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-6939,Destinys_Child___So_Good,happy, "So Good \nHey, how ya doin\'?\nYeah, I\'m doin\' mighty fine\nLast time I seen ya\nIt\'s been a long time\nStop smilin\' at me, get that look off your face\nPlease don\'t even front, stop bein\' so fake\nI know you do not like me and you made it very clear\nYou\'re always talkin\' about me\nFrom what I hear\nAlways puttin\' me down when you thought that you could\nI want you to know that I\'m doin\' so good\n[Pre-Chorus: Kelly, with Destiny\'s Child]\nWasn\'t it you that said\nI thought I was all that and you said I didn\'t have a clue?\nWasn\'t it you that said\nThat I wouldn\'t make it through?\nAnd wasn\'t it you that said\nThat I didn\'t look too good, that I wouldn\'t do too good?\nI\'d never make it out the 'hood\nI want you to know that I\'m doin\' so good \n[Chorus: Destiny\'s Child, Beyoncé]\nSo hood, so good, so good\nI know you hate it, but I\'m\nSo hood, so good, so good\nI\'m doing so, so, so, so, so good\nSo hood, so good, so good\nIt\'s hard to face it, but I\'m\nSo hood, so good, so good \n \nThis is for them haters that said we wouldn\'t make it\nNow we\'re doin\' platinum\nAnd now you can\'t take it\nFor all the people 'round us that have been negative\nLook at us now\nAnd see how we live\nI stayed down wit\' my people, all the ones that keep it real\nDidn\'t get caught up\nAnd how\'d it make you feel?\nAll the things I\'m doin\' that you thought I never could\nI want you to know that I\'m doin\' so good\n [Pre-Chorus: Kelly, with Destiny\'s Child]\nWasn\'t it you that said\nI thought I was all that and you said I didn\'t have a clue?\nWasn\'t it you that said\nThat I wouldn\'t make it through?\nAnd wasn\'t it you that said\nThat I wouldn\'t do too good?\nLook at me, now ain\'t God good\nNow I made it out the 'hood\nI want you to know that I\'m doin\' so good \n[Chorus: Destiny\'s Child, Beyoncé]\nSo hood, so good, so good\nI know you hate it, but I\'m\nSo hood, so good, so good\nI\'m doing so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so good\nSo hood, so good, so good\nIt\'s hard to face it, but I\'m\nSo hood, so good, so good\nSo good \n \nI\'m doing so, so, so, so, so\nI\'m doing so, so, so, so, so\nI\'m doing so, so, so, so, so\nGood, good, good, good, good, good\nI\'m doing so, so, so, so, so\nI\'m doing so, so, so, so, so\nI\'m doing so, so, so, so, so\nGood, good, good, good, good, good\n[Chorus: Destiny\'s Child, Beyoncé]\nSo hood, so good, so good\nI know you hate it, but I\'m\nSo hood, so good, so good\nSo good\nSo hood, so good, so good\nI am so, so good\nSo hood, so good, so good\nBaby face it, I\'m doin\' good\nSo hood, so good, so good\nHey hey-yeah, doin\' good, good, good\nSo hood, so good, so good\nDoin\' good, good, good, good\nSo hood, so good, so good \n \nThou shalt pay bills2 ",0
-7703,Econoline_Crush___Hollowman,anger, "Hollowman  Maybe i\'m phony, baby\nJust like you\nMaybe i\'m lonely and you\'re something to do\nSomething to do\nMaybe i\'m broken and I can\'t be fixed\nMisunderstood, misguided, misfit\nI\'m it\nOh, is there no way out\nI am, I am, I am\nHollowman\nDown again\nIt\'s the end of the world\nAll that we had\nEverything good has now turned bad\nTurned bad\nMaybe it\'s tragic\nMaybe it\'s shit\nBitter and twisted you make me feel sick\nYou make me feel sick",3
-7085,Diana_Krall___Im_Coming_Through,happy, "I’m Coming Through \nI looked down at a sparkling band\nAnd only saw my Mother\'s hand\nThe things I\'ve earned\nThey never came too cheap\nBut then the likeness only goes so deep\nAs clouds approach the facing shore\nAnd although two pairs of shoes sit by the door\nI can\'t pretend I don\'t descend\nI know I should be joyful now\nBut time means nothing\nOnly the love you gave to me will save me\nI think she knew\n \nI raise my voice\nAnd shake the walls\nBut if I chance to cry at all\nI hope you hear me now\nI\'m coming through \n \nI looked down at a twist of lace\nAnd only saw my Father\'s face\nThe things we shared\nHave hurt us both so much sometimes\nWe each go places love can\'t touch\nA calendar marks days to keep\nThe moon shone down\nUpon chill waters running deep\nThe veil so thin that light poured in\nThe sight was so astonishing\nThat time meant nothing\nOnly a kiss that felt like this could move me\nI think she knew \n \nI raise my voice\nAnd shake the walls\nBut if I chance to cry at all\nI hope you hear me now\nI\'m coming through\nSee Diana Krall LiveGet tickets as low as $67 \n \nI raise my voice\nAnd shake the walls\nBut if I chance to cry at all\nI hope you hear me now\nI\'m coming through ",0
-3876,Bon_Jovi___Something_For_The_Pain,happy, "Something for the Pain \nHappiness, it\'s been no friend to me\nBut forever after ain\'t what it\'s all cracked up to be\nYeah, i had a taste, you were my fantasy\nBut I almost lost my faith when I hit reality \n \nI don\'t need no guru to tell me what to do\nWhen you\'re feeling like a headline on\nYesterday\'s news\nCome on, come on, come on \n \nGive me something for the pain\nGive me something for the blues\nGive me something for the pain when\nI feel i\'ve been dangling from a hang-man\'s noose\nGive me shelter from the rain\nGive me something I can use\nTo get me through the night\nMake me feel all right\nSomething like you \n \nLoneliness has found a home in me\nMy suitcase and guitar are my only family\nI\'ve tried to need someone, like they needed me\nWell I opened up my heart, but all i did was bleed \n \nI don\'t need no lover, just to get screwed\nThey don\'t make a bandage, that\'s going to cover my bruise\nCome on, come on, come on \n \nGive me something for the pain\nGive me something for the blues\nGive me something for the pain when\nI feel i\'ve been dangling from a hang-man\'s noose\nGive me shelter from the rain\nGive me something I can use\nTo get me through the night\nMake me feel all right\nSomething like you\n Come on, come on, come on \n \nPull me under help i\'m falling\nThrough my veins\nTo a place\nWhere i feel no pain\nBe the pillow under my head night is calling\nCover me when i\'m in your bed\nTake me higher than i\'ve ever beenfeels like i\'m flying\nTake me down and back again\nCome to me, be my disguise christ i\'m dying\nOpen your coat, let me crawl inside\nCome on, come on, come on \n \nGive me something for the pain\nGive me something for the blues\nGive me something for the pain when\nI feel i\'ve been dangling from a hang-man\'s noose\nGive me shelter from the rain\nGive me something I can use\nTo get me through the night\nMake me feel all right\nSomething like you\nGive me something for the pain\nGive me something for the blues\nGive me something for the pain when\nI feel i\'ve been dangling from a hang-man\'s noose\nGive me shelter from the rain\nGive me something I can use\nTo get me through the night\nMake me feel all right\nSomething like you \nCome on, come on, come on, come on, come on\nCome on, come on, come on, come on, come on \nGimme\nGive me something for the pain\nGimme\nGive me something for the blues\nGimme\nGot to give me something for the pain, baby\nGimme2 ",0
-8776,Faces___Ooh_La_La,happy, "Ooh La La \nPoor old Grandad\nI laughed at all his words\nI thought he was a bitter man\nHe spoke of women\'s ways\n They trap you, then they use you\nBefore you even know\nWell, love is blind and you\'re far too kind\nDon\'t ever let it show \n \nI wish that I knew what I know now\nWhen I was younger\nI wish that I knew what I know now\nWhen I was stronger\n \nThe can-can such a pretty show\nWill steal your heart away\nBut backstage back on Earth again\nThe dressing rooms are grey\nThey come on strong and it ain\'t too long\n\'Fore they make you feel a man\nBut love is blind and you soon will find\nYou\'re just a boy again \n \n \nWhen you want her lips, you get her cheek\nMakes you wonder where you are\nIf you want some more then she\'s fast asleep\nLeaves you twinkling with the stars\nPoor young grandson, there\'s nothing I can say\nYou\'ll have to learn, just like me\nAnd that\'s the hardest way, ooh la la\nOoh la la la la, yeah \n \nI wish that I knew what I know now\nWhen I was younger\nI wish that I knew what I know now\nWhen I was stronger 2 ",0
-2301,BEFORE_THE_DAWN___Silence,sad, "Silence  I destroy all in me\nThat might be understood\nAs weakness or fault\nI condone and embrace\nThe inescapable\nEnd of it all \nThere are no words in this world\nTo make you comprehend\nDarkness beyond all senses\nUnder the black wings I lay myself to rest\nAnd draw a new note of silence\nI behold and observe\nThat in my reflection\nThere are no scars\nI aim to be reborn\nAnd redress my failures by\nThe destruction of this form  ",1
-7997,Ella_Fitzgerald___Manhattan,happy, "Manhattan  Summer journeys to Niag\'ra\nAnd to other places aggra-\nVate all our cares\nWe\'ll save our fares! \nI\'ve a cozy little flat in\nWhat is known as old Manhattan\nWe\'ll settle down\nRight here in town! \nWe\'ll have Manhattan\nThe Bronx and Staten\nIsland too\nIt\'s lovely going through\nThe zoo!\nIt\'s very fancy\nOn old Delancy\nStreet you know\nThe subway charms us so\nWhen balmy breezes blow\nTo and fro \nAnd tell me what street\nCompares with Mott Street\nIn July?\nSweet pushcarts gently gli-ding by \nThe great big city\'s a wonderous toy\nJust made for a girl and boy\nWe\'ll turn Manhattan\nInto an isle of joy! \nWe\'ll go to Yonkers\nWhere true love conquers\nIn the whiles\nAnd starve together dear, in Chiles \nWe\'ll go to Coney\nAnd eat baloney on a roll\nIn Central Park we\'ll stroll\nWhere our first kiss we stole\nSoul to soul\n And  My Fair Lady  is a terrific show they say\nWe both may see it close, some day \nThe city\'s glamour can never spoil\nThe dreams of a boy and girl\nWe\'ll turn Manhattan\nInto an isle of joy! ",0
-7977,Elisa___Teach_Me_Again_Elisas_Version,sad, "Teach Me Again Elisa’s Version  What\'s it to walk on a silent road\nTo be thirsty and wait for...\nWait for the rain?\nWhat is it like? \nYou wake me up with a ray of light\nTell me a joke and if you don\'t know one, nevermind\nCan\'t we just look at the sun? \nAnd live a lifetime in a day\nLike some butterflies but not quite the same\nA lifetime in a day\nIn which we learn to fly out of our cage\nSo what is\nThe smell of summer like? And\nSo what is\nThe sound of your heart when you\'re running?\nSo what is\nTo be fearless like? And\nwhat is\nTo have nothing in mind but plenty of space? \nIn this place there\'s the law of the strongest\nBut we confuse the weak with the one that\nMakes big mistakes\nAnd the strong with the perfect \nWe live a lifetime in a day\nWe\'re like some butterflies but not quite the same\nThe lifetime in a day\nIn which we learn to fly out of this cage \nSo what is\nThe smell of summer like? And\nwhat is\nThe sound of your heart when you\'re running?\nwhat is\nTo be fearless like? And\nwhat is\nTo have nothing in mind but plenty of space?\n Teach me again\nTeach me again\nTeach, teach me again\nTeach me again \nSo what is\nThe smell of summer like? And\nwhat is\nThe sound of your heart when you\'re running?\nwhat is\nTo be fearless like? And\nwhat is\nTo have nothing in mind but plenty of space? \nTeach me again\nTeach me again\nPlease...\nTeach me again\nTeach me again\nPlease...\nTeach me again\nTeach me again ",1
-1173,Amy_Winehouse___Tears_Dry_On_Their_Own,happy, "TranslationsFrançaisTears Dry on Their Own \n \nAll I can ever be to you is the darkness that we knew\nAnd this regret I\'ve got accustomed to\nOnce it was so right, when we were at our height\nWaiting for you in the hotel at night\nI knew I hadn\'t met my match\nBut every moment we could snatch\nI don\'t know why I got so attached\nIt\'s my responsibility\nAnd you don\'t owe nothing to me\nBut to walk away, I have no capacity\n \nHe walks away, the sun goes down\nHe takes the day, but I\'m grown I\'m grown\nAnd in your way, in this blue shade\nMy tears dry on their own \n \nI don\'t understand, why do I stress the man?\nWhen there\'s so many bigger things at hand\nWe could\'ve never had it all\nWe had to hit a wall\nSo this is inevitable withdrawal\nEven if I stop wanting you and perspective pushes through\nI\'ll be some next man\'s other woman soon\nI cannot play myself again\nI should just be my own best friend\nNot fuck myself in the head with stupid men \n \nHe walks away, the sun goes down\nHe takes the day, but I\'m grown I\'m grown\nAnd in your way, in this blue shade\nMy tears dry on their own \n \nSo we are history\nYour shadow covers me\nThe sky above ablaze\n \nHe walks away, the sun goes down\nHe takes the day, but I\'m grown\nAnd in your way, in this blue shade\nMy tears dry on their own \n \nI wish I could say no regrets\nAnd no emotional debts\n\'Cause as we kiss goodbye, the sun sets\nSo we are history, the shadow covers me\nThe sky above ablaze that only lovers see \n \nHe walks away, the sun goes down\nHe takes the day, but I\'m grown I\'m grown\nAnd in your way, my blue shade\nMy tears dry on their own\nWoah, he walks away, the sun goes down\nHe takes the day, but I am grown\nAnd in your way, my deep shade\nMy tears dry on their own, woah \n \nHe walks away, the sun goes down\nHe takes the day, but I\'m grown\nAnd in your way, my deep shade\nMy tears dry41 ",0
-7028,Dexys_Midnight_Runners___Tell_Me_When_My_Light_Turns_Green,anger, "Tell Me When My Light Turns Green  Seen quite a bit in my twenty-three years\nI\'ve been manic depressive and I\'ve spat a few tears \nSpat on and shat on\nTell me when my light\'s on\nWould you please tell me when my light turns green? \nSpat on and shat on\nTell me when my light\'s on\nWould you please tell me when my light turns green?\nRambling and gambling\nJust hoping for more\nI\'ve been losing and boozing\nBut I don\'t know what for \nWill anybody help?\nTell me when my light\'s on\nWould you please tell me when my light turns green? \nIt\'s not that I don\'t believe in you\nOh, your work\'s all around for me to see \nWon\'t you please help?\nTell me when my light\'s on\nWould you please tell me when my light turns green? \nWould you please tell me when my light turns green?\nWould you please tell me when my light turns green?",3
-7094,Diana_Krall___I_Miss_You_So,sad, "I Miss You So  Those happy hours I spent with you\nThat lovely afterglow\nMost of all, I miss you so \nYour sweet caresses, each rendezvous\nYou voice so soft and low\nMost of all, I miss you so \nYou once filled my heart with\nNo regrets, no fears\nNow you\'ll find my heart\nFilled to the top with tears\nI\'ll always love you and want you, too\nHow much you\'ll never know\nMost of all, I miss you soSee Diana Krall LiveGet tickets as low as $67",1
-3942,Born_Ruffians___Badonkadonkey,happy, "Badonkadonkey \nI, I got you in my pocket\nFor when I get home\nKeep you in my pocket\nFor when I get home\nI keep you in my pocket\nFor when I get home\nWhen I get home, when I get home \n \nWill you be sticking with me\nWhen the money\'s gone?\nWill you be sticking with me\nWhen the money\'s gone?\nWill you be sticking with me\nWhen the money\'s gone?\nThe money\'s gone, the money\'s gone\n \nAnd I don\'t give a damn about\nWhen I see you, I don\'t\nAnd I don\'t give a damn about\nWhat I owe you, I don\'t, I don\'t, I don\'t\nThe disappearing kindness\nThat I show for you, I know\nThe loving that you gave to me\nWas wasted too \n \nI\'m picking up your presents\nWhen your birthday comes\nI\'m picking up your presents\nWhen your birthday comes\nI\'m picking up your presents\nWhen your birthday comes\nYour birthday comes, your birthday comes \n \nI\'m cooking up a dinner now\nFor 6 p.m\nI\'m cooking up your dinner now\nFor 6 p.m\nI\'m cooking up a dinner now\nFor 6 p.m\nFor 6 p.m, for 6 p.m\n \nAnd I don\'t give a damn about\nWhen I see you, I don\'t\nAnd I don\'t give a damn about\nWhat I owe you, I don\'t, I don\'t, I don\'t\nThe disappearing kindness\nThat I show for you, I know\nThe loving that you gave to me\nWas wasted too \n \nI\'m taking you to put you\nUnderneath my thumb\nI\'m taking you to put you\nUnderneath my thumb\nI\'m placing you down neatly\nUnderneath my thumb\nBeneath my thumb, beneath my thumb \n \nAnd If you get squished\nI\'ll find another you\nAnd If you get squashed\nI\'ll just find another you\nIt won\'t be hard to find another one like you\nAnother you, another you\n \nAnd I don\'t give a damn about\nWhen I see you, I don\'t\nAnd I don\'t give a damn about\nThe I-owe-yous, I don\'t, I don\'t, I don\'t\nThe disappearing kindness\nThat I show for you, I know\nI won\'t be sad\nWhen you and me are through ",0
-8409,Enya___Wild_Child,sad, "Wild Child \nEver close your eyes\nEver stop and listen\nEver feel alive\nAnd you\'ve nothing missing\nYou don\'t need a reason\nLet the day go on and on \n \nLet the rain fall down\nEverywhere around you\nGive into it now\nLet the day surround you\nYou don\'t need a reason\nLet the rain go on and on\n \n \nWhat a day, what a day to take to\nWhat a way, what a way to make it through\nWhat a day, what a day to take to\nA wild child \n \nOnly take the time\nFrom the helter skelter\nEvery day you find\nEverything\'s in kilter\nYou don\'t need a reason\nLet the day go on and on \n \nEvery summer sun\nEvery winter evening\nEvery spring to come\nEvery autumn leaving\nYou don\'t need a reason\nLet it all go on and on \n \n \nWhat a day, what a day to take to\nWhat a way, what a way to make it through\nWhat a day, what a day to take to\nA wild child \n \nWhat a day, what a day to take to\nWhat a way, what a way to make it through\nWhat a day, what a day to take to\nA wild child \n \n \nWhat a day, what a day to take to\nWhat a way, what a way to make it through\nWhat a day, what a day to take to\nDa-da-da, da-da-da da da-da\nWhat a way, what a way to make it through\nDa-da-da, da-da-da da da-da\nDa-da-da, da-da-da da da-da\nWhat a way, what a way to make it through\nWhat a day, what a day to take to\nA wild child\nWhat a day, what a day to take to\nA wild child1 ",1
-4640,Cabin_Crew___Star_To_Fall,happy, "Star to Fall  Trying to catch your heart is like\nTrying to catch your heart is like\nTrying to catch your heart is like\nTrying to catch your heart is like \nTrying to catch your heart is like\nTrying to catch your heart is like\nTrying to catch your heart is like\nTrying to catch your heart is like \nWaiting for a star to fall and carry your heart\nWaiting for a star to fall and carry your heart\nWaiting for a star to fall and carry your heart\nInto my arms, that\'s where you belong\nIn my arms, baby, yeah\nWaiting for a star to fall and carry your heart\nWaiting for a star to fall and carry your heart\nWaiting for a star to fall and carry your heart\nInto my arms, that\'s where you belong\nIn my arms, into my arms, that\'s where you belong\nIn my arms, baby, yeah \nBaby, yeah, baby, yeah, baby, yeah, baby, yeah \nCarry your heart into my arms, that\'s where you belong\nIn my arms, into my arms, that\'s where you belong\nIn my arms, baby, yeah \nWaiting for a star to fall and carry your heart\nWaiting for a star to fall and carry your heart\nWaiting for a star to fall and carry your heart\nWaiting for a star to fall and carry your heart \nWaiting for a star to fall and carry your heart\nWaiting for a star to fall and carry your heart\nInto my arms, that\'s where you belong\nIn my arms, baby, yeah \nWaiting for a star to fall and carry your heart\nWaiting for a star to fall and carry your heart\nWaiting for a star to fall and carry your heart\nIn my arms, baby, yeah\n Baby, yeah, baby, yeah, baby, yeah, baby, yeah ",0
-9129,Firehouse___Love_Of_A_Lifetime,happy, "Love of a Lifetime  I guess the time was right for us to say\nWe\'d take our time and live our lives\nTogether day by day\nWe\'ll make a wish and send it on a prayer\nWe know our dreams can all come true\nWith love that we can share \nWith you I never wonder\nWill you be there for me?\nWith you I never wonder\nYou\'re the right one for me\n \nI finally found the love of a lifetime\nA love to last my whole life through\nI finally found the love of a lifetime\nForever in my heart\nI finally found the love of a lifetime \nWith every kiss, our love is like brand new\nAnd every star up in the sky\nWas made for me and you\nStill, we both know that the road is long\nWe know that we will be together\nBecause our love is strong \n \nI finally found the love of a lifetime\nA love to last my whole life through\nI finally found the love of a lifetime\nForever in my heart\nI finally found the love of a lifetime \n \n \nI finally found the love of a lifetime\nA love to last my whole life through\nI finally found the love of a lifetime\nForever in my heart\nI finally found the love of a lifetime\n \nI finally found the love of a lifetime\nLove of a lifetime\nI finally found the love of a lifetime\nI finally found the love\nI finally found the love of a lifetime\nOh, forever in my heart\nI finally found the love of a lifetime ",0
-6867,Deniece_Williams___Free,happy, "Free  Whispering in his ear\nMy magic potion for love\nTelling him I\'m sincere\nAnd that there\'s nothing too good for us \nAnd I just got to be me, free, free \nWhispering in his ear\nMy magic potion for love\nTelling him I\'m sincere\nAnd that there\'s nothing too good for us\nBut I want to be free, free, free\nAnd I just got to be me, yeah, me, me \nTeasing hands on his mind\nGive our night such mystery\nHappiness all the time\nOh and how that man pleases me \nBut I want to be free, free, free\nAnd I just got to be me, yeah, me, me \nI just got to be me, me, me \nFeeling you close to me\nMakes all my senses smile\nLet\'s not waste ecstasy\n\'Cause I\'ll only be here for a while \nI\'ve got to be free, free, free, oh\nAnd I just got to be me, yeah, yeah, me, me, oh \nFree, free, free, oh, baby\nAnd I just wanna, I just wanna be me \nFree, free, I just got to be me, me, whoa, free\nThat\'s why we want to be free\nFree 3 ",0
-5331,Chris_Garneau___CastleTime,sad, "Castle-Time  Men doing men-thing times\nChewing candy and tobacco lines\nDrinking Harpoon pints\nTossing nickels and dimes \nThey\'re looking for an exit signs\nThey\'re looking for a lucky night\nThey\'re talking in boring rhymes\nDamn they\'re keeping up old times \nMy teacher died, even the frying pan cried\nRain fell slow according to castle-time\nI was only nine\nI was looking for an exit signs\nI was lookin for lucky nines\nAm I talking in boring rhymes?\nFace it we\'re living in war times \nLet\'s cry about it\nLet\'s cry about it, you can\nCry about it \nDon\'t be embarrassed\nI won\'t laugh at you \nThe river flows north and winds\nTraveling south you hit wind-time\nThe passers-by are not kind\nBut the sky is sublime \nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah",1
-4530,Buffalo_Springfield___For_What_Its_Worth,calm, "For What It’s Worth \nThere\'s something happening here\nBut what it is ain\'t exactly clear\nThere\'s a man with a gun over there\nA-telling me I got to beware \n \nI think it\'s time we stop\nChildren, what\'s that sound?\nEverybody look what\'s going down\n \nThere\'s battle lines being drawn\nAnd nobody\'s right if everybody\'s wrong\nYoung people speaking their minds\nAre gettin\' so much resistance from behind \n \nIt\'s time we stop\nHey, what\'s that sound?\nEverybody look what\'s going down \n \nWhat a field day for the heat Ooh-ooh-ooh\nA thousand people in the street Ooh-ooh-ooh\nSinging songs and a-carryin\' signs Ooh-ooh-ooh\nMostly say,  Hooray for our side  Ooh-ooh-ooh \n \nIt\'s time we stopped\nHey, what\'s that sound?\nEverybody look what\'s going down \n \nParanoia strikes deep\nInto your life, it will creep\nIt starts when you\'re always afraid\nStep out of line, the man come and take you away\n \nWe better stop\nHey, what\'s that sound?\nEverybody look what\'s going\nWe better stop\nHey, what\'s that sound?\nEverybody look what\'s going\nWe better stop\nNow, what\'s that sound?\nEverybody look what\'s going\nWe better stop\nChildren, what\'s that sound?\nEverybody look what\'s going down23 ",2
-3230,Björk___Alarm_Call,happy, "Alarm Call \n-lightenment\nOoh Yeah\n-lightenment\nOoh Oh\n-lightenment\nOoh \n \nI have walked this earth\nAnd watched people\nIt doesn\'t scare me at all\nI can be sincere\nAnd say I like them\nIt doesn\'t scare me at all\n \nYou can\'t say no to hope\nCan\'t say no to happiness\nIt doesn\'t scare me at all \n \nI want to go on a mountain top\nWith a radio and good batteries\nAnd play a joyous tune and\nFree the human race\nFrom suffering\nIt doesn\'t scare me at all \n \nI\'m no fucking buddhist\nBut this is enlightenment\nThe less room you give me\nThe more space I\'ve got\nIt doesn\'t scare me at all \n \nYou can\'t say no to hope\nCan\'t say no to happiness\nIt doesn\'t scare me at all \n \nI want to be on a mountain top\nWith a radio and good batteries\nAnd play a joyous tune and\nFree the human race\nFrom suffering\nIt doesn\'t scare me at all\nSee Björk LiveGet tickets as low as $199 \nThis is an alarm-call\nSo wake up, wake up now\nBeep-Beep-Be-Beep-Beep-Be-Beep-Be-Be-Be-Be-Beep\nToday has never happened\nAnd it doesn\'t frighten me\nIt doesn\'t scare me at all \n \nYou can\'t say no to hope\nYou can\'t say no to happiness \n \nIt doesn\'t scare me at all\nBeep-Beep-Be-Beep-Beep-Be-Beep-Be-Be-Be-Be-Beep\nIt doesn\'t scare me at all\nBeep-Beep-Be-Beep-Beep-Be-Beep-Be-Be-Be-Be-Beep\nIt doesn\'t scare me at all\nBeep-Beep-Be-Beep-Beep-Be-Beep-Be-Be-Be-Be-Beep\nIt doesn\'t scare me at all\nBeep-Beep-Be-Beep-Beep-Be-Beep-Be-Be-Be-Be-Beep\nIt doesn\'t scare me at all\nBeep-Beep-Be-Beep-Beep-Be-Beep-Be-Be-Be-Be-Beep\nIt doesn\'t scare me at all\nBeep-Beep-Be-Beep-Beep-Be-Beep-Be-Be-Be-Be-Beep\nIt doesn\'t scare me at all\nBeep-Beep-Be-Beep-Beep-Be-Beep-Be-Be-Be-Be-Beep\nIt doesn\'t scare me at all\nBeep-Beep-Be-Beep-Beep-Be-Beep-Be-Be-Be-Be-Beep15 ",0
-8447,Erasure___Because_Youre_So_Sweet,sad, "Because You’re So Sweet \nBecause you\'re so sweet\nYou lift up my heart\nAnd I\'ll fall back again\nBut I don\'t know\nQuite which way to turn \n \nThe light in your eyes\nTouches the sky\nAnd I\'m your man again\nAnd you hold me\nAs close as close can be\n \nAnd many\'s the time\nThat you\'ve enchanted me\nNow I want you back\nHere in my loving arms\nFor eternity \n \nYou look and you smile\nWarm me inside\nCause you\'re so good to me\nA beauty\nFilled with the joys of spring \n \nNo love is too pure\nTo give to the world\nIn her naivety\nOr too tender\nTo caress with a simple kiss \n \nAnd many\'s the time\nThat you\'ve enchanted me\nNow I want you back I want you back\nBack in my loving arms\nFor eternity\n \n \nAnd many\'s the time\nThat you\'ve enchanted me\nI want you back I want you back\nBack in my loving arms\nFor eternity ",1
-9013,Fields_Of_The_Nephilim___New_gold_dawn,sad, "New Gold Dawn  Everything and everyone\nYou\'re everything, you\'re everyone\nYou\'re everything, you\'re everywhere\nCan\'t take from here\nCan\'t take no more\nYou\'re everything of mine\nYou\'re looking* love away\nYou\'re everything to me\ntomorrow\nI can\'t look away\ntomorrow\nTomorrow\nI\'m loosing sight, Can you look behind?\nIs it burning bright, on the other side?\nTonight\nToday\nToo late\nAnd the memories won\'t fade\nI\'m still there without you\nYou got to learn from your* sight*\nBurn like me and you\nTomorrow\nTonight\nAnd I need time no more\ntomorrow\nWhen you can\'t cry no more\ntomorrow\nAnd our love died before\ntomorrow\nLook behind no more\ntomorrow\nIt\'s just another fine day, recall\nDon\'t follow me down, no more\nAs we rise we form\nA new god dawn\nOn me*\nTonight\nToday\nToo late\nToo late\nAnd I need time no more\nToo late\nWhen you can\'t cry no more\nToo late\nAnd our love died before\ntoo late\nLook behind no more\ntoo late\nTomorrow\nToo late\nTonight\nTonight\nAnd I need time no more",1
-9346,Foo_Fighters___Virginia_Moon,calm, "Virginia Moon \nDearest constellation, heaven surrounding you\nStay there, soft and blue. Virginia Moon, I\'ll wait for you tonight\nSweetest invitation, breaking the day in two\nFeeling like I do, Virginia Moon, I\'ll wait for you tonight \n \nAnd now our shades become shadows in your light\nIn the morning wind we\'re through and tomorrow rescues you\nI will say goodnight\n \nSecret fascination, whisper a quiet tune\nHear me calling you, Virginia Moon, I\'ll wait for you tonight \n \n \nVirginia Moon, I\'ll wait for you tonight \n \n \nI will say goodnight\nI will say goodnight 2 ",2
-9367,For_My_Pain___Bed_of_Dead_Leaves,sad, "Bed Of Dead Leaves  Is this love, hate or pain?\nFor me it\'s all the same\nThese are the last words I say\nCause I really don\'t care\nIf you\'ll come with me in there\nWhere the sun never shines\nOh, would you share this world with me?\nOh, nothing compares to this beautiful dream\nMake love with me\nOn the bed of dead leaves\nThrough the anguish and filth\nTogether we wander\nIn the sea of your tears so come with me\nAnd the torment will be complete\nIf you\'ll come with me in there\nWhere the sun never shines\nOh, would you share this world with me?\nOh, nothing compares to this beautiful...\nOh, would you share this world with me?\nOh, nothing compares to this beautiful dream",1
-8063,Elliott_Smith___Wouldnt_Mama_Be_Proud,sad, "Wouldn’t Mama Be Proud? \nThe question is wouldn\'t Mama be proud?\nThere\'s a silver lining in the corporate cloud\nAnd the pretty post that you\'re taking as a, as an NCO\nOf the great pretender, I should sure think so \n \nWouldn\'t Mama be proud? \n \n Can I take your order?  asked the heavenly host\nTicket to the jet stream blowing coast to coast\nThe long-stem glasses, a movie and a pleasant dream in mid-air\n You gotta tell me quickly \'cause we\'re almost there \n \nWouldn\'t Mama be proud? \n \nPointed out of the window\nAt the sky gone black\n Kid, you\'re on the right track \n \nIf I send you postcards from the side of the road\nPhotographs of moving parts about to implode\nIf I crawl to keep it together\nLike you say you know I can do\nTo transmit the moment from me to you \n \nWouldn\'t Mama be proud?\nWouldn\'t Mama be proud?\nWouldn\'t Mama be proud?\nWouldn\'t Mama be proud? 1 ",1
-1077,Amon_Amarth___With_Oden_On_Our_Side,anger, "With Oden on Our Side  Finally the storm arrives\nOur wait is at an end\nUnder dark winter skies\nWe make our final stand \nFor each of us there are four of them\nIt matters not to us\nWe won\'t leave this field in shame\nWe are here to crush \nFutile to resist\nYou know why we have come\nFutile to resist\nThe battle is already won\nOur hearts are full of pounding rage\nOur minds hard as steel\nAnd before the dying day\nWe will have you kneel \nThe snow turns red from all the blood\nSevered limbs and heads\nA sacrifice to one eyed god\nHe will claim the dead \nUnder winter skies\nWe stand glorious\nAnd with Oden on our side\nWe are victorious \nNo retreat, no remorse\nVictory will be ours\nBlood on steel, sacrifice\nVictory will be ours \nUnder winter skies\nWe stand glorious\nAnd with Oden on our side\nWe are victorious \nFutile to resist\nYou know why we have come\nFutile to resist\nThe battle is already won\n Futile to resist\nYou know why we have come\nFutile to resist\nThe battle is won ",3
-2855,Ben_Kweller___Harriets_Got_A_Song,sad, "Harriet’s Got a Song  I don\'t stand a chance in this fucked up world\nNew school took romance and messed it up real bad\nBut your brand new eyes shrink me to a size\nMake it hard to see my reality \nYou say I\'m blind\nI think you\'re wrong\nHarriet\'s got a song\nWhen we combine\nNothing goes wrong\nHarriet\'s got a song\nScare myself sometimes. Lead me to the light\nPet and let me know it\'ll be alright\nWatch me dive right into the shallow end\n Won\'t you be my friend? Won\'t you be my neighbor? \nYou say I\'m blind\nI think you\'re wrong\nHarriet\'s got a song\nWhen we combine\nNothing goes wrong\nHarriet\'s got a song \nDo do do do... \nGoing off on me. Not only can I see\nMemorized your scent, everywhere you went\nJoin our Wiccan church. Blaze the Satchel Perch\nEverywhere you go - 100% \nYou say I\'m blind\nI think you\'re wrong\nHarriet\'s got a song\nWhen we collide\nNothing goes wrong\nHarriet\'s got a song...got a song  ",1
-4836,Carlos_Jean___Give_Me_The_Seventies,happy, "Give Me the Seventies  M-AND-Y:\nWe just wanna dance\nWanna dance all night\nTill we lose control,till the sun is up\nGotta drop it to the floor\nSo gimme the base,DJ \nFerrara:\nYou should to know\nThat I could run the streets\nLooking for the reason\nThat make you believe in love, in love\nIn attraction, in attraction\nM-AND-Y:\nLet\'s go!\nBabe I know you wanna shhh with me\nMaybe is the destiny,so just..\nTell me what\'s your fantasy \nTell me whatcha waitin\' for\nDon\'t you know you drive me crazy?\nCome get closer gimme more\nYeah I know that you\'ve been chasin\' \nYou turn me on\nYou turn me on\nIs the way you touch me baby.. \nWe just wanna dance\nWanna dance all night\nTill we lose control,till the sun is up\nGotta drop it to the floor\nSo gimme the base,DJ \nWe just wanna dance\nWanna dance all night\nTill we lose control,till the sun is up\nGotta drop it to the floor\nSo gimme the base,DJ\n Juni:\nListen to the spirit of the ElectricNana\nBringing some beats it is my Ferrara\nSweet guitar sound from the south playing is my friend \nFerrara/ElectricNana:\nYou should to know\nThat I could run the streets\nLooking for the reason\nThat make you believe in love\nFire fire fire in love\nFire fire in your hands\nIn attraction, in attraction \nFerrara/M-AND-Y:\nYou should to know\nThat I could run the streets\nLooking for the reason\nThat make you believe in love, Di in love Di\nIn attraction Di, in attraction Di \nM-AND-Y:\nWe just wanna dance\nWanna dance all night\nTill we lose control,till the sun is up\nGotta drop it to the floor\nSo gimme the base,DJ\nWe just wanna dance\nWanna dance all night\nTill we lose control,till the sun is up\nGotta drop it to the floor\nSo gimme the base,DJ \nElectricNana:\nI don\'t understand the reason\nWhy you\'re so afraid babe\nWhen you touch my hand you turn me on\nI\'m like a flame\nI\'m fire fire fire fire fire in your hands\nX2 \nJuni:\nListen music is the air feel the good vibe\nBig plans coming now to our lives\nCome on come on\nEverybody gonna gonna\nMake it flow\nDJ ",0
-7161,Dido___Do_You_Have_A_Little_Time,sad, "Do You Have a Little Time \nIf you are feeling low and lost today\nYou\'re probably doing too much again\nYou spend all your hours just rushing around\nDo you have a little time?\nDo you have a little time for me? \nSlow down my love, you\'re confusing me\nAnd if you\'re feeling stressed, just try calling\nYou spend your time waiting for anyone to see\nDo you have a little time?\nDo you have a little time for me?\n \nIf you should stop for a while\nYou\'ll find me standing by\nOver here at the side of your life \nI\'d like to hold you still\nRemind you of what you\'ve missed\nIf you have a little time\nIf you have a little time, that is \n \nWhy do you still run when you could walk with me?\nLife will pass you by when you move this quickly\nWhy can you see when you\'re spinning around?\nDo you have a little time?\nDo you have a little time for me? \n \n \nIf you let me listen I\'ll make you feel clear\nYou spend your time waiting for anyone to say \n  x2",1
-5472,Cinema_Bizarre___Lovesongs_They_Kill_Me,sad, "Lovesongs They Kill Me  The curtain\'s closed\nNo way home\nThe nectar of life run dry\nThese tainted words\nMade to hurt\nCut in me with its\' knife \nEating my mind\nAnd with each bite\nI\'m begging Please Lord, no\nThis place is a mess\nThe one has gone \nLovesongs, they kill me\nThey kill me... Now\nLovesongs are killing me\nAre killing me... Right now \nTrained to attack\nBull eye shot in black\nI never thought they\'d get me\nThese pictures in my head...\nLying in my bed...\nThese whips make me bleed \nThis place is a mess\nMy one has gone \nLovesongs, they kill me\nThey kill me... Now\nLovesongs are killing me\nAre killing me... Right now \nI can\'t hear the sceneries\nOf constant tragedies\nOf what I meant to feel no more\nCause I\'m already dead\nAnd I just cannot bear\nTo hear another word no more\n Lovesongs, they kill me\nThey kill me... Now\nLovesongs are killing me\nAre killing me... Right now ",1
-125,AHa___Over_The_Treetops,happy, "Over the Treetops  Hey, beautiful farm on the top of the hill\nWhenever I pass by I’m thinking I will\nFind someone like you, goodbye avenue\nAnd then I’ll be yearning for this too \nOver the treetops fly\nBirds in the sky\nOver the treetops high\nHigh in the sky \nStop calling her restless, she moves in the sun\nGets out of bed past noon, closer to one\nI follow her mind, I follow her blind\nShe leaves and I’m two steps behind\nOver the treetops fly\nBirds in the sky\nOver the treetops high\nHigh in the sky \nA trip is a fall\nTo fall is to trip\nA trip is a fall\nTo fall is to trip\nA trip is a fall\nTo fall is to trip\nA trip is a fall \nShe changes how she feels about things, that’s okay\nIt works for me, I think I like it that way\nNothing is true, something is false\nAddress the child as a whole \nOver the treetops fly\nBirds in the sky\nOver the treetops high\nHigh in the sky \nOver the treetops fly\nBirds in the sky\nOver the treetops high\nHigh in the sky\n Over the treetops fly\nBirds in the sky\nOver the treetops high\nHigh in the sky ",0
-1258,Andrew_Bird___SpareOhs,happy, "Spare-ohs \nThe finches and sparrows build nests in my chimney\nWhat remains of the small flightless birds\nThat you failed to protect\nBut their yolk isn\'t easy, in fact it\'s a drag\nAs they\'re blowing through cornfields and mountains of rags\nAll over the suburbs, across the great lawns\nAnd they\'re crop dusting gardens all over this town \n \nBut nobody cares when it gets in their hair\nIt gets in their lungs as it floats through the air\nIt gets in the food that they buy and prepare\nBut nobody cares when it gets in their hair\n \nAcross the great chasms and the schisms\nAnd the sudden aneurysms\nWhere the black ink will drip across the crespice of your eyes\nAnd your teeth are worth more than you can spare\nOh, don\'t tell me that it just isn\'t fair\nDon\'t speak about the cycles of life\nCause your thoughts are so soft\nI could cut 'em with a spork or a bride\'s knife \n \nAnd the wine made our mouths too loose\nSuch a reckless choice of words\nWhen you told me I was too abstruse\nI just thought it was a kind of bird\nI swear, I just stood there not saying a word\nNot saying a word, not saying a wordSee Andrew Bird LiveGet tickets as low as $48",0
-7059,Diamanda_Galas___Heaven_Have_Mercy,sad, "Heaven Have Mercy  No more smiles no more tears\nNo more prayers no more fears\nNothing left, why go on\nWhen your lover is gone\nShout with one, ring the bells\nThrough the towns and the farms\nWith the shouts and the bells\nBringing him back to my arms\nMust each man go to war ever more ever more\nWhile some loner woman stands empty heart empty hands\nWhen the time came to part\nAnd he kissed me goodbye\nFrom the depths of my heart came a great lonely cry\n Heaven have mercy \n Heaven hae mercy \nOnce again they carved his name upon a cross\nI remember the dance where we first fell in love\nHow we walzed around and around\nWhile the stars danced above\nWe would walk by the shore\nWatch the sheeps sail away\nLovers need nothing more\nJust a new dream each day\nSo we dreamed of a home\nWith a garden so fine\nAnd a son with his eyes\nAnd a nose just like mine\nNow its done why be grave?\nWhy should I live like this?\nShall I wait by the grave for my lost lovers kiss?\nStop the bell, stop the bell!\nI have no tears left to cry\nMust I stay here in hell?\nLord above let me die\n Heaven have mercy \n Heaven have mercy \n Heaven have mercy   ",1
-1852,Armin_van_Buuren___In_and_Out_of_Love,sad, "In and Out of Love \nSee the mirror in your eyes\nSee the truth behind the lies\nYour lies are haunting me\nSee the reason in your eyes\nGiving answer to the why\nYour eyes are haunting me \n \nOoh..\nFalling in and out of love\nIn love, in love\nOoh...\nFalling in and out of love\nYour love, your love\n \nSee the mirror in your eyes\nSee the truth behind the lies\nYour lies are haunting me\nSee the reason in your eyes\nGiving answer to the why\nYour eyes are haunting me \n \nOoh...\nFalling in and out of love\nYour love, your love\nOoh...\nFalling in and out of love\nYour love, your love, your love\nIn love, in love, in love\nIn love, in love, in love\nIn love, in love, in love\nIn love, in love, in love \n \nOoh...\nFalling in and out of love\nYour love, your love\nOoh...\nFalling in and out of love\nYour love, your love\nSee Armin van Buuren LiveGet tickets as low as $150 \nWhy can\'t you see it\nWhy can\'t you feel\nIn and out of love each time\nWhy can\'t you feel it\nWhy can\'t you see it\nIn and out of love\nI keep keep running\nI keep keep falling\nDon\'t let it fade away\nYou keep keep running\nI keep keep falling \n \nOoh...\nAway, away, away\nAway, don\'t let it fade away8 ",1
-7712,Ed_Harcourt___Something_In_My_Eye,calm, "Something in My Eye  Spider has eight legs you know\nSpins its web the patterns flow \nThere\'s something in my eye\nBloodshot in disguise\nGod knows I really tried\nMaking the big time\nAiming to climb high \nScattered seeds can\'t fight the cold\nCircus horse just wants to hold\nThere\'s something in my eye\nBloodshot in disguise\nGod knows I\'m really tired\nLet\'s make the big time\nAiming to climb high \nLet\'s make the big time\nAiming to climb high\nAiming to climb high \nSpider has eight legs you know",2
-612,Alabama_3___Lord_Have_Mercy,sad, "Lord Have Mercy  Lord have mercy\nMercy\nMercy\nLord have mercy\nLord have mercy \nThere\'s a picture in the paper that she prayed she\'d never see\nNewsfash bulletins on the radio and on NBC\nTeardrops on her black dress\nShe\'s reachin\' for the Rosary beads\nRemembers when that boy was ten\nAn\'sang nobody knows the trouble I\'ve seen\nLamella cannot help her\nNobody gonna put her through\nShe struggled with strife to give the boy the life that\nDaddy always tried to lose\nShe pours herself another burbon\nListens to the morning rain\nWith a hopeful hand full of vicodin\nShe washes away the pain, yeah\nLord have mercy on my wicked son\nForgive him Lord for the wrong he\'s done\nI will sing 'till your sweet Kingdom come\nLord have mercy\nLord have mercy \nThere\'s a letter in the wallet\nThe kind the coroner returns\nFaded manilla envelope\nThe F.B.I. forgot to burn\nTucker stole the cars\nIn all night bars\nAnd the can he stole in Reno\nAn incident gettin\' outta hand\nShootin\' some pimp over heroin\nThere\'s a photograph from a motor back\nAnd a picture of a mobile home\nStill a penny don\'t drop 'till she gets to the bottom of the page\nAn\' now she\'s frozen\n\'cause the postmark say in Tuscon\nDate december of seventy-three\nDaddy just been busted\nShe got the baby on her knee, yeah \nLord have mercy on my wicked son\nForgive him Lord for the wrong he\'s done\nI will sing 'till your sweet Kingdom come\nLord have mercy\nLord have mercy\nMercy\n Somebody help me now, yeah \nHelp me now\nLord have mercy on my wicked son\nForgive him Lord for the wrong he\'s done\nI will sing 'till your sweet Kingdom come\nLord have mercy\nLord have mercy \nLord have mercy on my wicked son\nForgive him Lord for the wrong he\'s done\nI will sing 'till your sweet Kingdom come\nLord have mercy\nLord have mercy \nLord have mercy\nLord have mercy\nLord have mercy\nLord have mercy-ey \nBrother injured\nDeath\'s in his soul\nNo one is guilty or innocent in jail\nExcept for the grieving son\nAnd the grieving wife\nTold in the name of justice there goes this life\nWhere the bullet of the gun is set in it\'s deadly course\nFire with anger without no remorse\nI think of nothing except one thing\nBecause injustice of my mothers pain\nFor the cities flared\nAnd the sirens blared\nAnd all these was ignored so\nDeath grows more\nAnd want you to fall in the flames\nNothing is ever the same\nDoesn\'t matter your age\nStand against that rage\nFor the sist that lie\nAnother will die\nAnd the people that protest\nAgainst death and the rest ",1
-5139,Charlotte_Church___Show_A_Little_Faith,happy, "Show A Little Faith  Well I don\'t really mind\nWhere you wanna go\n\'Cause everybody sometimes\nFeels the need to be alone\nNow it\'s temporary breakdown\nWhen there\'s nothing left to say\nShow a little faith now\n\'Cause everything\'s gonna ok \nWell it should come as no surprise\nWhen you\'re dealing with the truth\nIt should be a state of mind\nOr another point of view\nSo if your confidence is shaken\nI can promise it won\'t break\nShow a little faith now\n\'Cause everything\'s gonna ok\nWhen nothing\'s making sense\nAnd the questions never end\nYou gotta let it go\nEvery now and then\nI can\'t pretend\nBut in the end I say that I don\'t know\nAnd do you believe in miracles?\nI hear they happen every day\nAnd if you believe then\nWe can walk on water \nWell I don\'t really mind\nWhere you wanna go\n\'Cause everybody sometimes\nFeels the need to be alone\nIt\'s temporary breakdown\nWhen there\'s nothing left to say\nShow a little faith now\n\'Cause everything\'s gonna ok \nWhere you go\nWhat you find\nWill remain or pass us by\nSome will climb\nSome will fall\nSome will rise above it all\n Promises you make or break\nGone tomorrow, here today\nLet it pass\nLet it wait\nTurn around and walk away \nWhen nothing\'s making sense\nAnd the questions never end\nYou gotta let it go\nEvery now and then\nI can\'t pretend\nBut in the end I say that I don\'t know\nAnd do you believe in miracles?\nI hear they happen every day\nAnd if you believe then\nWe can walk on water \nWell I don\'t really mind\nWhere you wanna go\n\'Cause everybody sometimes\nFeels the need to be alone\nNow it\'s temporary breakdown\nWhen there\'s nothing left to say\nShow a little faith now\n\'Cause everything\'s gonna ok ",0
-737,Alice_In_Chains___Right_Turn,sad, "Right Turn \nInside, always trying to get back inside\nBut it\'s so hard to penetrate pig-thick skin \n \nI\'m 'bout as low as I can get\nI\'d leave but I can\'t forget\nStill, I wonder why, it ain\'t right\nMmm, it ain\'t right, ooh, ain\'t right\nMmm, it ain\'t right, yeah\n \n\'Bout as low as she can get\nShe\'ll leave me but she won\'t forget\nAnd she wonders why she ain\'t right\nShe ain\'t right, ain\'t right\nShe ain\'t right \n \nNow we\'re as low as we can get\nCan\'t leave and can\'t forget\nWe ain\'t right, we ain\'t right, not right\nWe ain\'t right \n \nWell, it\'s hard to believe that somebody tricked you It ain\'t right\nWhen you can see you were only high It ain\'t right\nIt\'s all up to you, so you gamble It ain\'t right\nFlat on your face and into the fire It ain\'t right\nWell, it\'s hard to believe that somebody tricked you It ain\'t right\nWhen you can see you were only high It ain\'t right\nIt\'s all up to you, so you gamble It ain\'t right\nFlat on your face and into the fire It ain\'t right 5 ",1
-8082,Elliott_Smith___First_Timer,sad, "First Timer  I\'m a first timer, wishing I was someone else\nWhen I see you by yourself\nIn a corridor where you find yourself now blocked\nBy a door you locked\nYou won\'t do what the doctor ordered\nYou won\'t see someone else\nCome on back to me, my bright tomorrow\nYou say you feel hollow and you know it\'s cause you are\nWell at least so far\nI think of you with hesitation\nI think of you too hard\nCome on back to me\nBut don\'t make me sorry \nI\'m a first timer, wishing I\'d been someone else\nSeeing you by yourself\nSeeing you by yourself",1
-3217,Bitty_McLean___Dedicated_to_The_One_I_Love,happy, "Dedicated to the One I Love  While I\'m far away from you my baby\nI know it\'s hard for you my baby\nBecause it\'s hard for me my baby\nAnd the darkest hour is just before dawn \nEach night before you go to bed my baby\nWhisper a little prayer for me my baby\nAnd tell all the stars above\nThis is dedicated to the one I love \nLove can never be exactly like we want it to be\nI could be satisfied knowing you love me\nand there\'s one thing I want you to do\nEspecially for me\nAnd it\'s something that everybody needs",0
-4271,Bright_Eyes___Four_Winds,sad, "Four Winds  Your class, your caste, your country, sect, your name or your tribe\nThere\'s people always dying, trying to keep \'em alive\nThere\'s bodies decomposing in containers tonight\nIn an abandoned building where \nA squatter\'s made a mural of a Mexican girl\nWith fifteen cans of spray paint and a chemical swirl\nShe\'s standing in the ashes at the end of the world\nFour winds blowing through her hair \nBut when great Satan\'s gone\nThe whore of Babylon\nShe just can\'t sustain\nThe pressure where it\'s placed\nShe caves \nThe Bible\'s blind, the Torah\'s deaf, the Qu\'ran is mute\nIf you burned them all together, you\'d get close to the truth still\nThey\'re poring over Sanskrit under Ivy League moons\nWhile shadows lengthen in the sun\nCast on a school of meditation built to soften the times\nAnd hold us at the center while the spiral unwinds\nIt\'s knocking over fences, crossing property lines\nFour winds, cry until it comes \nAnd it\'s the sum of man\nSlouching towards Bethlehem\nA heart just can\'t contain\nAll of that empty space \nIt breaks\nIt breaks\nIt breaks! \nWell, I went back by rented Cadillac and company jet\nLike a newly orphaned refugee, retracing my steps\nAll the way to Cassadaga to commune with the dead\nThey said,  You\'d better look alive \n And now it\'s off to old Dakota where a genocide sleeps\nIn the black hills, the badlands, the calloused east\nI buried my ballast, I made my peace\nHeard four winds leveling the pines \nBut when great Satan\'s gone\nThe whore of Babylon\nShe just can\'t remain\nWith all that outer space \nShe breaks\nShe breaks\nShe caves\nShe caves1 ",1
-2283,Azure_Ray___November,calm, "November \nSo I\'m waiting for this test to end\nSo these lighter days can soon begin\nI\'ll be alone but maybe more carefree\nLike a kite that floats so effortlessly \n \nI was afraid to be alone\nBut now I\'m scared that\'s how I like to be\nAll these faces run the same\nHow can there be so many personalities?\n \nSo many lifeless, empty hands\nSo many hearts in great demand\nAnd now my sorrow seems so far away\nUntil I\'m taken by these bolts of pain \n \nBut I turn them off, and tuck them away\nUntil those rainy days that make them stay\nAnd then I\'ll cry so hard to these sad songs\nAnd the words still ring, once here, now gone \n \nAnd they echo through my head everyday\nAnd I don\'t think they\'ll ever go away\nJust like thinking of your childhood home\nBut we can\'t go back, we\'re on our own, oh \n \nBut I\'m about to give this one more shot\nAnd find it in myself, I\'ll find it in myself \n \nSo we\'re speeding towards that time of year\nTo the day that marks that you\'re not here\nAnd I think I\'ll want to be alone\nSo please understand that I don\'t answer the phone\n \nI\'ll just sit and stare at my deep blue walls\nUntil I can see nothing at all\nOnly particles, some fast, some slow\nAll my eyes can see is all I know \n \nBut I\'m about to give this one more shot\nAnd find it in myself, I\'ll find it in myself1 ",2
-8901,Fatboy_Slim___Weapon_Of_Choice,happy, "Weapon of Choice  [Intro: Samples from  Word Play  by The X-Ecutioners]\nBreak it down, down, down\nBreak it down, down, down\nBreak it down, down, down\nBreak it down, down, down\n–voke and getcha team smoke Word\nDon\'t provoke and getcha team smoke Word\nDon\'t provoke and getcha team smoke Word\nDon\'t provoke and getcha team smoke Word\nDon\'t provoke and getcha team smoke Word\nDon\'t provoke and getcha team smoke Word\nDon\'t provoke and getcha team smoke Word\nDon\'t provoke and getcha team smoke Word\n–voke and getcha, –voke and getcha, –voke and getcha\n–voke and getcha, –voke and getcha, –voke and getcha, –voke and getcha\n \n \nDon\'t be shocked by the tone of my voice\nCheck out my new weapon, weapon of choice\nDon\'t be shocked by the tone of my voice\nCheck out my new weapon, weapon of choice \n \nListen to the sound of my voice\nYou can check it on out, it\'s the weapon of choice, yeah\nDon\'t be shocked by the tone of my voice\nIt\'s the new weapon, the weapon of choice, yeah \n \nYou can blow with this\nOr you can blow with that\nYou can blow with this\nOr you can blow with that\nYou can blow with this\nOr you can blow with that\nOr you can blow with us\nYou can blow with this\nOr you can blow with that\nYou can blow with this\nOr you can blow with that\nYou can blow with\nSee Fatboy Slim LiveGet tickets as low as $44 \nWalk without rhythm\nIt won\'t attract the worm\nWalk without rhythm\nAnd it won\'t attract the worm\nWalk without rhythm\nAnd it won\'t attract the worm\nIf you walk without rhythm\nAh, you never learn, yeah \n \nDon\'t be shocked by the tone of my voice\nCheck out my new weapon, weapon of choice\nDon\'t be shocked by the tone of my voice\nCheck out my new weapon, weapon of choice \n \nBe careful, we don\'t know them Don\'t provoke and getcha team smoke\nBe careful, we don\'t know them Don\'t provoke and getcha team smoke\nBe careful, we don\'t know them Don\'t provoke and getcha team smoke\nBe careful, we don\'t know them Don\'t provoke and getcha team smoke \n \nYou can blow with this\nOr you can blow with that\nYou can blow with this\nOr you can blow with that\nYou can blow with this\nOr you can blow with that\nOr you can blow with us\nYou can blow with this\nOr you can blow with that\nYou can blow with this\nOr you can blow with that\nYou can blow with\n \nOrganically grown, through the hemisphere I roam\nTo make love to the angels of light\nYeah, and my girl\nI guess you just don\'t understand\nIt\'s gone beyond being a man\nAs I drift off into the night, I\'m in flight\nShe\'s a boy scout, no doubt\nBut I\'m gonna hold my cool, \'cause the music rules\nYeah, so move on, baby, check out\nHalfway between the gutter and the stars, yeah\nHalfway between the gutter and the stars, yeah \n \nYou can blow with this\nOr you can blow with that\nYou can blow with this\nOr you can blow with that\nYou can blow with this\nOr you can blow with that\nOr you can blow with us\nYou can blow with this\nOr you can blow with that\nYou can blow with this\nOr you can blow with that\nYou can blow with \n \nBreak it down, down, down\nBreak it down, down, down\nBreak it down, down, down\nDon\'t provoke and getcha team smoke Word\nDon\'t provoke and getcha team smoke Word\nDon\'t provoke and getcha team smoke Word\nDon\'t provoke and getcha team smoke Word\nDon\'t provoke and getcha team smoke Word\nDon\'t provoke and getcha team smoke Word\nBreak it down, down, down\nBreak it down, down, down\nBreak it down, down, down\nBreak it down, down, down3 ",0
-3761,Bob_Dylan___Man_Of_Constant_Sorrow,calm, "Man of Constant Sorrow \nI am a man of constant sorrow\nI\'ve seen trouble all my days\nI\'ll say goodbye to Colorado\nWhere I was born and partly raised \n \nYour mother says that I\'m a stranger\nMy face you\'ll never see no more\nBut there\'s one promise darling\nI\'ll see you on God\'s golden shore\n \nThrough this open world I\'m a-bound to ramble\nThrough ice and snow, sleet and rain\nI\'m a-bound to ride that morning railroad\nPerhaps I\'ll die on that train \n \nI\'m a-going back to Colorado\nThe place that I\'ve started from\nIf I\'d know-ed how bad you\'d treat me\nHoney, I never would have come 2 ",2
-8173,Elysian_Fields___Passing_On_The_Stairs,sad, "Passing On The Stairs  In the hall lights flicker hum\nWith her buckles still undone\nShe hides beneath her blue trench coat\nGaze so soft, yet so remote\nIn that dusty uniform\nThe outline of her lovely form\nAnd more than once I\'ve brushed her hand\nPassing on the stairs \nIn the hall lights flicker hum\nHis dark lashes always hung\nWith a look so weary and so wise\nWhen he passes he gently sighs\nIn his work-worn boots he leans\nAnd I wonder what it means\nWhatever does it mean\nPassing on the stairs\nUp the stairs every night\nUp the stairs seven flights\nAnd down she goes into the night\nDown my stairs and out of sight \nWho is she with that misty look\nEvery night a different book\nWith the scent of violets in her hair\nWho\'s this angel on my stairs\nA distant time comes back to me\nThe wild reeds, the salty sea\nMy father calling 'don\'t go far\'\nI gathered sea glass in a jar\nAnd built a castle with a mote\nAs the wind blew sand into my hair\nIn the rustling of your over coat\nPassing on the stairs \nUp the stairs every night\nUp the stairs seven flights\nAnd down she goes into the night\nDown my stairs and out of sight \nAnd I wonder if she thinks of me\nIs it just a boyish fantasy\nSpeak dear lady won\'t you speak\nCan\'t you tell you make me meek\nSo in silence once more we pass\nAnother night I walk on glass\nAnd I dream that she thinks of me\nIn a passing on the stairs\n And I wonder if he thinks of me\nIf this could be our destiny\nOh haven\'t you a word for me\nIf only you\'d misplace your key\nSo in silence once more we pass\nAnother night I walk on glass\nAnd how I dream he thinks of me\nAnd our passing on the stairs \nUp the stairs every night\nUp the stairs seven flights\nAnd down she goes into the night\nDown my stairs and out of sight\nUp the stairs every night\nUp he comes seven flights \nAnd down she goes into the night\nDown my stairs and out of sight\nDown my stairs and out of sight ",1
-9161,Fishbone___Party_At_Ground_Zero,happy, "Party At Ground Zero \nParty at ground zero\nA B-movie starring you\nAnd the world will turn to flowing pink vapor stew \n \nPlease do not fear 'cause Fishbone is here to say say what?\nJust have a good time the stop sign is far away\nThe toilet has flushed and green lights are a ghost\nAnd drop drills will be extinct\nSpeedracer cloud has come\nThey not know what they\'ve done\nSin has just won\nThe planet is a crumb\n \nJohnny, go get your gun\nFor the commies are in our hemisphere today\nIvan, go fly your MIG\nFor the Yankee imperialists have come to play \nJohnny goes to Sally\'s house to kiss her goodbye\nBut Daddy says to spend the night\nThey make love 'till the early morning light\nFor tomorrow Johnny goes to fight \nJohnny, Ivan, Ian\nEverybody come along\nFor our nations need new heroes\nTime to sing a new war song \n \nParty at ground zero\nA B-movie starring you\nAnd the world will turn to flowing pink vapor stew \n \nPlease do not fear 'cause Fishbone is here to say say what?\nJust have a good time the stop sign is far away\nThe toilet has flushed and green lights are a ghost\nAnd drop drills will be extinct\nSpeedracer cloud has come\nThey not know what they\'ve done\nSin has just won\nThe planet is a crumb\n \nParty at ground zero\nA B-movie starring you\nAnd the world will turn to flowing pink vapor stew \nParty at ground zero\nA B-movie starring you\nAnd the world will turn to flowing pink vapor stew \nWhackadoo, whackadoo, whack whack! \nParty at ground zero\nA B-movie starring you\nAnd the world will turn to flowing pink vapor stew \nParty at ground zero\nA B-movie starring you\nAnd the world will turn to flowing pink vapor stew \nThis is not a chawade! \nParty at ground zero\nA B-movie starring you\nAnd the world will turn to flowing pink vapor stew \nThis is not a chawade!\nParty at ground zero\nA B-movie starring you\nAnd the world will turn to flowing pink vapor stew ",0
-8761,FC_Kahuna___Machine_Says_Yes,happy, "Machine Says Yes  Think I\'m here for all the wrong reasons\nCan\'t do it wrong, when you don\'t do a thing\nOnce in love, it\'s more like a habit\nGuess that\'s what I need to feel like me \nI\'m gonna stay with you\nI\'m gonna stay with you\nI\'m gonna stay with you\nThere\'s nothing else to do \nI\'m gonna stay with you\nI\'m gonna stay with you\nI\'m gonna stay with you\nThere\'s nothing else to do\nI\'m gonna stay with you\nI\'m gonna stay with you\nI\'m gonna stay with you\nThere\'s nothing else to do \nI\'m gonna stay with you\nI\'m gonna stay with you\nI\'m gonna stay with you\nThere\'s nothing else to do \nI\'m gonna stay with you\nI\'m gonna stay with you\nI\'m gonna stay with you\nLet\'s not try to talk this through",0
-3820,Bobby_Sherman___Little_Woman,happy, "Little Woman  Hey Little Woman please make up your mind\nYou\'ve got to come into my world and leave your world behind\nCome on now\nNa, na, na, na...\nYou got to come down from that cloud girl and Leave your world behind \nWhen your with me I feel sunshine Even when I\'m standing in the rain\nSomething happens that I can\'t explain When I hear your name\nBut you can\'t help it that\nYou\'re always chasing rainbows in your mind\nThere\'s so much I wanna say to you\nAnd there\'s so little time\nHey Little Woman please make up your mind\nYou\'ve got to come into my world\nAnd leave your world behind\nNa, na, na, na...\nYou got to come down from that cloud girl and Leave your world behind \nWhat do you see, when your walking down a busy street and I\'m not there\nIs my picture hanging in your mind\nWalking with you there\nThat\'s how it is in my world girl\nYou\'re with me all the time\nWhy don\'t you come into my world and leave your world behind \nHey Little Woman please make up your mind\nYou\'ve got to come into my world and leave your world behind\nAll right now.... Na, na, na, na...\nYou got to come down from that cloud girl and Leave your world behind",0
-5904,Cowboy_Junkies___Walking_After_Midnight,calm, "Walking After Midnight  I was walking after midnight\nYeah, out in the moonlight\nThe way we used to do\nI\'m always walking after midnight\nSearching for you\nI\'m always walking after midnight\nSearching for you \nI stop to see a weeping willow\nCrying on his pillow\nMaybe he\'s a-crying for me\nAnd as the skys turn gloomy\nThe night winds whisper to me\nI\'m lonesome as I can be\nI\'m always walking after midnight\nSearching for you\nI walk for miles along the highway\nWell that\'s just my way\nOf saying  I love you \nI\'m always walking after midnight\nSearching for you\nI walk for miles along the highway\nSearching for you \nI\'m always walking after midnight\nYeah, out in the moonlight\nHoping you may be\nSomewhere a-walking after midnight\nSearching for me\nI\'m always walking after midnight\nSearching for youSee Cowboy Junkies LiveGet tickets as low as $84  ",2
-294,Ace_Enders__A_Million_Different_People___Reaction,happy, "Reaction  So if I asked you to stay\nYou\'d remind me that your mind\'s made up\nAnd you\'ve had enough of us, of us\nAnd I\'d say \nSo if I ask you to stay\nYou\'ll remind me that your mind\'s made up\nAnd you had enough of us, of us\nAnd I\'d say\nOh I\'d say, wait\nI hold my breath and wait for your reaction\nStand my ground 'cause I\'m not ready to back down\nI know but where could I go\nWait for your reaction, wait for your reaction \nSo if I say it\'s OK, and I walk out\nWould you let me go, would you follow me to the door\nOr just sit hoping for more? \nI know you wonder if it\'s worth the wait\nOr the time that it takes\nEvery breath that you lost\nEvery night spent awake\nEvery moment gets closer\nThe door\'s gonna close on you\nSo I say wait \nI hold my breath and wait for your reaction\nStand my ground 'cause I\'m not ready to back down\nI know but where could I go\nWait for your reaction, wait for your reaction \nI hold my breath and wait for your reaction\nStand my ground 'cause I\'m not ready to back down\nI know but where could I go\nWait for your reaction, wait for your reaction\n I hold my breath and wait for your reaction\nStand my ground 'cause I\'m not ready to back down\nI know but where could I go\nWait for your reaction, wait for your reaction ",0
-9317,Foo_Fighters___Stranger_Things_Have_Happened,sad, "Stranger Things Have Happened \nGoddamn this dusty room\nThis hazy afternoon\nI\'m breathing in this silence like never before\nThis feeling that I get\nThis one last cigarette\nAs I lay awake and wait for you to come through that door\nOh, maybe, maybe, maybe I can share it with you\nI behave, I behave, I behave so I can share it with you \n \nYou are not alone, dear loneliness\nYou forgot, but I remember this\nOh, stranger, stranger, stranger things have happened I know\nI\'m not alone, dear loneliness\nI forgot that I remember this\nSo stranger, stranger, stranger things have happened I know\nOh-oh, oh-oh\n \nAnd I dream about somewhere\nA smoke will fill the air\nAs I lay awake and wait for you to walk out that door\nI can change, I can change, I can change\nBut who you want me to be?\nI\'m the same, I\'m the same, I\'m the same\nOh do you want me to be? \n \nYou are not alone, dear loneliness\nYou forgot, but I remember this\nOh, stranger, stranger, stranger things have happened I know\nOh-oh, oh-oh \n \n \nI\'m not alone, dear loneliness\nI forgot that I remember this\nYou are not alone, dear loneliness\nYou forgot, but I remember this\nOh, stranger, stranger, stranger things have happened I know\nI\'m not alone, dear loneliness\nI forgot that I remember this\nOh, stranger, stranger, stranger things have happened I know\nOh-oh, oh-oh 13 ",1
-2790,Ben_Folds___Trusted,happy, "Trusted \nIt\'s funny I know\nBut I\'m disappointed in you\nI thought you could read my mind\nBut I came home early\nAnd saw that a drawer\'d been opened\nLooks like you\'ve been reading my diary instead \n \nHow does it feel to realize\nYou\'re all alone behind your eyes?\nIt seems to me if you can\'t trust\nYou can\'t be trusted\n \nCaught in a dream\nPicking up astral signals\nSome of them psychic, you better watch what you think\nHappens to be that\nEverybody else\'s dreams are Freudian clues\nYou better watch what you dream \n \nYou wanna see the other side\nWhat\'s going on behind the eyes\nStill it seems if you can\'t trust\nYou can\'t be trusted \nDidn\'t you know, we\'re as close as we can be? \n \nThe sun\'s coming up\nShe\'s pulled all the blankets over\nCurled in a ball\nLike she\'s hiding from me and\nThat\'s when I know\nShe\'s gonna be pissed when she wakes up\nFor terrible things I did to her in her dreams \n \nYou wanna see the other side\nWhat\'s going on behind the eyes\nStill it seems if you can\'t trust\nYou can\'t be trusted\nSee Ben Folds LiveGet tickets as low as $42 Didn\'t you know, we\'re as close as we can be? \nHello ",0
-5578,Close_Lobsters___Mother_Of_God,happy, "Mother of God  Never \nRepeat those words! \nNever \nRepeat those words! \nI am the lonely man of lonely men \nI am the young man\nNow to embrace the plague of everyday \nNow to embrace the plague of everyday \nIt was never really like that \nIt was never really like that \nIt was never really like that \nNever really like that \nRight now, what I know is sin \nRight now, all what I know is sin \nAnd who spoke to me in blue flashes of lightning \nDynamic \nNever \nRepeat those words! \nMother of God!  ",0
-8608,Evan_Rachel_Wood___Hold_Me_Tight,happy, "Hold Me Tight \nIt feels so right now\nHold me tight\nTell me I\'m the only one\nAnd then I might\nNever be the lonely one so\nHold me tight tonight, tonight\nIt\'s you, you, you, you \n \nHold me tight\nLet me go on loving you\nTonight, tonight\nMaking love to only you so\n \nHold me tight tonight, tonight, tonight\nIt\'s you \n \nYou, you, you \n \nYou don\'t know\nWhat it means to hold you tight \n \nBeing here alone tonight with you \n \nIt feels so right now\nHold me tight\nTell me I\'m the only one\nAnd then I might\nNever be the lonely one so\nHold me tight tonight, tonight \n \nIt\'s you, you, you, you \n \nYou don\'t know\nWhat it means to hold you tight\nBeing here alone tonight with you\nIt feels so right now\nHold me tight\nLet me go on loving you\nTonight, tonight\n \nMaking love to only you, so \n \nHold me tight tonight, tonight\nIt\'s you, you, you, you ",0
-6245,DMX___School_Street,anger, "School Street \nGrrrrrrr.. uh, uh, uh, YEAH!\nUHH! Fourth motherfuckin time baby WHAT?\nOut the gate! uh-huh\nYou motherfuckers can\'t be serious you can\'t be serious\nYou thought I\'d let you have this shit WHAT?\nYOU THOUGHT THIS RAP SHIT WAS YOURS? UH-UH! Uh-uh!\nYou motherfuckers done lost your mind Uh-huh\nFor real - get the fuck outta here with that bullshit\nI\'m about to let y\'all niggas know, how it\'s goin dizzy baby\nUhh, uhh, UHH, UHH, UH!\n \nSchool Street, School Street, home of the brave\nSuckers actin\' like they want it, ends up in the grave C\'mon!\nI\'m DMX but my, name ain\'t Dave uh\nStep to my title and I\'ll crash yo\' wave\nBuilding #80 Uh-huh used to L-I-V-E Uh-huh\nCome through on the, late night tip and you could see me Uhh!\nCoolin with D-Nice and Box, my man WHAT?!\nM.R., my number one fan WHAT?!\nSmall Paul, Mike Lou, native New Yorkers\nChase a.k.a. Kenny, and Chuckie Walters UH!\nBlack Shawn, Black Tim and Black Darren Woo!\nBlack Tyrone, Black Al and Black Baron Woo!\nRob and Carlos, Jersey and Dink UH!\nJames Weldon with the, cuban link c\'mon!\nLittle Nick, Tony Koch, and Ollie uh-huh\nRemember Dre, the one that used to fuck wit Holly yeah!\nAbby and Blue, B-Boyin Shawn\nBill Smith, Nick Bird, Scoop and Shawan UH!\nCan\'t forget Long, Paris, Tone and Donny WHAT?!\nAdman to Steve, Fat Reggie, and Ronnie\nBlack Lonnie, D-Mack, and Michael\n{*BLAM*} Ha ha! A.K.A. Psycho WHAT?!\nMe and Nick Styles used to get piles of cash c\'mon!\nMy man Reg kept a jammy in the stash c\'mon!\nAiyyo Flocko, Doug and Jerome uh-huh!\nIt won\'t be long before Ice comes home\nNate Karasha, Bin, Buck\nG\'s, Bashir, don\'t give a fuck! WHAT?!\nLittle Joe, kickin like Chuck Norris WHAT?!\nMost of all I can\'t forget my man Forrest WHAT?!\nFourteen K Alfie, Bubbles Bo UH!\nRalph ?, Smooth and Derenzo WHAT?!\nThe old school with Money Mark and Red Mack yeah!\nKool Breeze, Dry Kool, and Kangol Jack uh-huh!\nDavid Earl, Jeff Kato, and Dylan\nPeace to Mike Coleman WHAT?! heard the brother\'s chillin woo!\nLittle niggas, like Big Joe and Nutty\nEighty-eight Dave Dan, the Peanut gettin money\nTweety Bird, Big Monty and Docky UH!\nHis brother Chico Red Mask Brother Hockey UH!\nGots to give a shoutout, to the deceased aight?\nLittle Monty and Paso, rest in peace\nYo I remember all that, cause I was there\nSchool Street got shit sewn up all the way to the square WHAT?!\nNo one would dare even, stop to stare UH!\nCause they know we don\'t care and we don\'t play fair UH-HUH!\nYeah, School Street is schoolin WHAT?!\nFuck what you heard, nigga, School Street duelin WHAT?!\nWho you think you foolin you\'ll end up in yo\' grave c\'mon!\nFuckin with School Street, home of the brave woo!\nMotherfucker, now you know...\nWhere I\'m from... where it\'s at....\nWHAT?! Motherfucker get the gat!\n{*rapid gun blasts*}\nBitch-ass nigga. Home of the brave! {*BLAM*} 20 ",3
-8534,Espers___Widows_Weed,sad, "Widow’s Weed  Seed, widow, seed\n\'Neath bended reed\nBurning as one\nBeneath the sun \nFlee, widow, seed\nNot one would see\nFluidity\nBinds you to me",1
-580,AkronFamily___Love__Love__Love_Everyone,happy, "Love, Love, Love Everyone  Every precious human being\'s been a precious parent to you\nEvery precious human being\'s been a precious parent to you \nWhat can be done\nWhat can we do\nWhat can be done\nWhat can we do \nGo out and love, love, love everyone\nGo out and love, love, love everyone\nGo out and love, love, love everyone\nGo out and love, love, love everyone",0
-4434,Bruce_Springsteen___The_Promised_Land,anger, "The Promised Land \nOn a rattlesnake speedway in the Utah desert\nI pick up my money and head back into town\nDriving 'cross the Waynesboro county line\nI got the radio on and I\'m just killing time\nWorking all day in my daddy\'s garage\nDriving all night chasing some mirage\nPretty soon little girl I\'m gonna take charge \n \nThe dogs on Main Street howl 'cause they understand\nIf I could take one moment into my hands\nMister I ain\'t a boy, no I\'m a man\nAnd I believe in a promised land\n \nI\'ve done my best to live the right way\nI get up every morning and go to work each day\nBut your eyes go blind and your blood runs cold\nSometimes I feel so weak I just want to explode\nExplode and tear this whole town apart\nTake a knife and cut this pain from my heart\nFind somebody itching for something to start \n \nThe dogs on Main Street howl 'cause they understand\nIf I could reach one moment into my hands\nMister I ain\'t a boy, no I\'m a man\nAnd I believe in a promised land \n[Guitar, Saxophone, and Harmonica Solos] \n \nWell there\'s a dark cloud rising from the desert floor\nI packed my bags and I\'m heading straight into the storm\nGonna be a twister to blow everything down\nThat ain\'t got the faith to stand its ground\nBlow away the dreams that tear you apart\nBlow away the dreams that break your heart\nBlow away the lies that leave you nothing but lost and brokenhearted\nSee Bruce Springsteen LiveGet tickets as low as $12 \nThe dogs on Main Street howl 'cause they understand\nIf I could take one moment into my hands\nMister I ain\'t a boy, no I\'m a man\nAnd I believe in a promised land4 ",3
-2439,Band_Of_Horses___Infinite_Arms,sad, "Infinite Arms \nI had a dream, I had a dream\nThat I was your neighbor, about to give birth and then\nEverything was really hurtin\'\nAnd I was so lonely I didn\'t see it\'s like\nLiving in a movie, twistin\' the plot\nMy friends and family, little things I got, I got\nWhen my thoughts drift to you \n \nI love the morning, I like to listen\nTo 4 AM birdies begging to feed, now there\'s\nSomething here before me, a figure I think\nIsn\'t there a warning or something to drink? My god, my god\nWhen my thoughts drift to you\nWhen my thoughts drift to you\n \n \nThese mended bones, the storms approach\nEver so slowly out on the sea, there\'s a\nAnimal below me, lack of control\nOthers came before me, others to come, to come\nWhen my thoughts drift to you\nWhen my thoughts drift to you 1 ",1
-784,Alicia_Keys___I_Need_You,happy, "I Need You \nGet a little snare\nHey, uh, come on\nYeah, break it, break it down\nNo, no, no, no, no\nNo, no, no\nNo, no, no, no, no, no\nNo, no, no, no, no\nI\'m tellin\' you\nNo, no, no, no\n \nThe sand loves when the waves come\nThe sky can\'t wait for the light of the sun \n \nSo how could you\nLook me in my eye and not see what\nWhat I feel inside\nTell me, how could you\nDoubt the fact that I\nI love you?\nI love you \n \nDon\'t you ever think like that\nDon\'t you ever, never do that\nThere will never be two things\nThat go together better than you and me \n \nNorth needs South\nEast needs West\nAnd no needs yes, yes, yes\nUp needs down\nLife needs death\nAnd no needs yes, yes, yes\n \nI need you\nNo, no, no, no, no, no\nI need you\nNo, no, no, no\nI need you\nNo, no, no, no, no, no\nYou\nNo, no\nI need you, hey \n \nSo how could you\nLook me in my eye and not see what\nWhat I feel inside\nTell me, how could you\nDoubt the fact that I\nI love you?\nI love you \n \nDon\'t you ever think like that\nDon\'t you ever, never do that\nThere will never be two things\nThat go together better than you and me\n \nNorth needs South\nEast needs West\nAnd no needs yes, yes, yes\nUp needs down\nLife needs death\nAnd no needs yes, yes, yes \n \nI need you\nNo, no, no, no, no, no\nI need you\nNo, no, no, no\nI need you\nNo, no, no, no, no, no\nYou\nNo, no\nI need you, hey\nHey, hey, hey\nI need you\nNo, no, no, no, no, no\nSaid I need you, baby\nHey, hey, hey\nLike the desert needs the rain\nLike joy needs pain\nHey, hey, hey1 ",0
-238,Abba___So_Long,happy, "So Long \nYou think you\'re gonna make me softer with your fancy car\nAh-ha-ha\nBut I can tell you all your tricks ain\'t gonna get you far\nAh-ha-ha\nThey say that money\'s got a magic touch\nBut not to me, it doesn\'t mean that much\nYou won\'t have me tonight\nAlright, alright, alright, alright \n \nSo long, see you, honey\nYou can\'t buy me with your money\nTracey, Daisy, they may be crazy\nBut I\'ll never be your girl\nSo long, see you honey\nYou can\'t buy me with your money\nYou know it\'s not worth trying\nSo long, so long, so long\n \nYou didn\'t have to send me flowers like you did today\nAh-ha-ha\nI wouldn\'t keep a thing from you, I gave them all away\nAh-ha-ha\nThe girls might fall for everything you\'ve got\nBut I\'m not one of them, you know I\'m not\nYou won\'t have me tonight\nAlright, alright, alright, alright \n \nSo long, see you, honey\nYou can\'t buy me with your money\nTracey, Daisy, they may be crazy\nBut I\'ll never be your girl\nSo long, see you honey\nYou can\'t buy me with your money\nYou know it\'s not worth trying\nSo long, so long, so long \n \n \nSo long, see you, honey\nYou can\'t buy me with your money\nYou know it\'s not worth crying\nSo long, so long, so long\nSo long, so long, so long\nSo long, so long, so long",0
-4672,Cake___Opera_Singer,happy, "Opera Singer  I am an opera singer\nI stand on painted tape\nIt tells me where I\'m going\nAnd where to throw my cape \nI call my co-stars  brother \nI call my co-stars  knave \nI play both good and evil parts\nI sing to Verdi\'s grave \nAnd every single morning\nBy 10 AM I\'m dressed\nMy rehearsals last for hours and hours\nWith diligence I have been blessed\nSome people, they call me monster\nSome people, they call me saint\nMy talent feeds my darker side\nYet no one will complain \nI am an opera singer\nI sing in foreign lands\nI\'ve sung for kings in Europe\nAnd emperors in Japan \nAnd after each performance\nPeople stand around and wait\nJust to tell me that they love my voice\nJust to tell me that I\'m great \nI am an opera singer\nI will sing when you\'re all dead\nI sing the mountains crumbling apart\nI sing what can\'t be said \nI am an opera singer\nI sing in foreign lands\nMost people seem to know my name\nOr at least know who I am  ",0
-7141,Dido___Thank_You,sad, "TranslationsTürkçeThank You \nMy tea\'s gone cold, I\'m wondering why\nI got out of bed at all\nThe morning rain clouds up my window\nAnd I can\'t see at all\nAnd even if I could, it\'d all be grey\nBut your picture on my wall\nIt reminds me that it\'s not so bad\nIt\'s not so bad \n \nI drank too much last night, got bills to pay\nMy head just feels in pain\nI missed the bus and there\'ll be hell today\nI\'m late for work again\nAnd even if I\'m there, they\'ll all imply\nThat I might not last the day\nAnd then you call me\nAnd it\'s not so bad, it\'s not so bad\n \nAnd I want to thank you\nFor giving me the best day of my life\nOh, just to be with you\nIs having the best day of my life \n \nPush the door, I\'m home at last\nAnd I\'m soaking through and through\nThen you handed me a towel\nAnd all I see is you\nAnd even if my house falls down now\nI wouldn\'t have a clue\nBecause you\'re near me \n \nAnd I want to thank you\nFor giving me the best day of my life\nOh, just to be with you\nIs having the best day of my life\nAnd I want to thank you\nFor giving me the best day of my life\nOh, just to be with you\nIs having the best day of my life 35 ",1
-7707,Ed_Harcourt___Wind_Through_The_Trees,sad, "Wind Through the Trees  Oh my deserted one\nYou must put down your father\'s gun\nWhen the sundial reaches midday\nShut your eyes and then look away \nSomething\'s wrong, they\'re all gone\nI will walk through the long, long grass and say your name \nShot through the chest and head\nShe killed everyone stone dead\nAnd the wind blew once more through the trees\nNow she\'s coming straight back to me\nLittle things, the insect\'s sting\nI will walk through the long, long grass and say you\'re \nRunning from the dark\nLook what you have done\nRunning from the dark Look what you have done\nBut you can\'t run from me\n\'Cause I\'m the wind through the trees\nNo you can\'t hide from me \nRunning from the dark\nLook what you have done\nRunning from the dark\nLook what you have done\nBut you can\'t run from me\n\'Cause I\'m the wind through the trees\nNo you can\'t hide from me\n\'Cause I\'m the wind through the trees",1
-9573,Frida_Hyvönen___You_Never_Got_Me_Right,anger, "You Never Got Me Right  Like when you told me that my love was just aesthetic\nAnd I fell into the beauty of another\nAnd it was in the summer\nConfusion was a-bloom in every little corner\nOh don\'t you understand\nDon\'t you understand\nDon\'t you understand\nDon\'t you understand? \nHow lonely it gets\nHow lonely it gets\nHow lonely it gets\nHow lonely it gets?\nAnd then you said to me that I was cold and stern\nAnd said it like you meant I wasn\'t a woman\nAnd then you intellectualized my emotion\nAnd called me baby baby baby baby in a wrong way\nOh such a lack of taste\nSuch a lack of taste\nSuch a lack of taste\nSuch a lack of taste\nSuch a lack of taste lack of taste\nSuch a lack of taste lack of taste! \nI never wanna see your pretty face again\nI don\'t think I\'ll be your lifelong friend\nI don\'t wanna carry any of your pain\nI\'m never gonna talk to you and\nI\'ll never explain 'cause\nYou never get me right\nNever get me right\nNever get me right\nEven if you\'d try\nYou\'d never understand\nYou never get me right\nYou never listen tight\nYou never get me right\nOh",3
-3155,Billy_Joel___An_Innocent_Man,happy, "An Innocent Man \nSome people stay far away from the door\nIf there\'s a chance of it opening up\nThey hear a voice in the hall outside\nAnd hope that it just passes by\nSome people live with the fear of a touch\nAnd the anger of having been a fool\nThey will not listen to anyone\nSo nobody tells them a lie \n \nI know you\'re only protecting yourself\nI know you\'re thinking of somebody else\nSomeone who hurt you\n \nBut I\'m not above making up for the love\nYou\'ve been denying you could ever feel\nI\'m not above doing anything\nTo restore your faith if I can\nSome people see through the eyes of the old\nBefore they ever get a look at the young\nI\'m only willing to hear you cry\nBecause I am an innocent man \n \nI am an innocent man\nOh, yes I am \n \nSome people say they will never believe\nAnother promise they hear in the dark\nBecause they only remember too well\nThey heard somebody tell them before\nSome people sleep all alone every night\nInstead of taking a lover to bed\nSome people find that it\'s easier to hate\nThen to wait anymore \n \nI know you don\'t wanna hear what I say\nI know you\'re gonna keep turning away\nBut I\'ve been there\nSee Billy Joel LiveGet tickets as low as $99 \nAnd if I can survive I can keep you alive\nI\'m not above going through it again\nI\'m not above being cool for a while\nIf you\'re cruel to me, I\'ll understand\nSome people run from a possible fight\nSome people figure they can never win\nAnd although this is a fight I can lose\nThe accused is an innocent man \n \nI am an innocent man\nOh, yes I am\nAn innocent man \n \nYou know you only hurt yourself out of spite\nI guess you\'d rather be a martyr tonight\nThat\'s your decision \n \nBut I\'m not below anybody I know\nIf there\'s a chance of resurrecting a love\nI\'m not above going back to the start\nTo find out where the heartache began\nSome people hope for a miracle cure\nSome people just accept the world as it is\nBut I\'m not willing to lay down and die\nBecause I am an innocent man\n \nI am an innocent man\nOh, yes I am\nAn innocent man \n \nOh ho ho ho3 ",0
-1917,Ashbury_Heights___Eternity_at_an_End,sad, "Eternity At An End  Overnight our world went flat\nCan\'t do this and can\'t do that\nLong live mediocrity\nGreater than the deep blue sea \nEternity is at an end\nWe have no more Gods to send\nNo one longer hears our prayers\nWe are left to our despair \nEternity is at an end\nThere are no more rules to bend\nWe have played our final card\nKilled the play in which we starred\nFreedom has been torn to shreds\nThree Cheers For The Newlydeads\nHonor doesn\'t mean a thing\nEmpty words of pleasant ring",1
-4548,Bullet_For_My_Valentine___Hand_Of_Blood,anger, "Hand of Blood \nOh! \n \nThere goes my valentine again\nSoaked in red for what she said\nAnd now she\'s gone!\nOh my god have I done it again?!\nThere\'s a pulse and it\'s deafening!\nI can\'t help what I hear in my head!\nIt\'s the switch that I flick When it says\n \nHand of blood!\nI don\'t want to feel, my heart is breaking\nHand of blood!\nI don\'t want to see, my life is burning! \n \nI saw you look away\nIs what you\'ve seen too much to take\nOr are you blind and seeing nothing?\nI saw you run! I saw you run away\nIs what I\'ve done too much to take\nOr are you scared of being nothing? \n \nThere\'s a stain on my hand and it\'s red!\nOh my god, am I losing it?\nI can\'t help what I\'ve done or I\'ve said\nIt\'s the button I push When it says \n \nHand of blood!\nI don\'t want to feel, my heart is breaking\nHand of blood!\nI don\'t want to see, my life is burning!\n \nI saw you look away\nIs what you\'ve seen too much to take\nOr are you blind and seeing nothing?\nI saw you run! I saw you run away\nIs what I\'ve done too much to take\nOr are you scared of being nothing? \n \nNo! \n \nI saw you look away\nIs what you\'ve seen too much to take\nOr are you blind and seeing nothing?\nI saw you run! I saw you run away\nIs what I\'ve done too much to take\nOr are you scared of being nothing?8 ",3
-2982,Beyond_Twilight___Perfect_Dark,sad, "Perfect Dark \n[Words: Finn Zierler & Jorn Lande] \nI see beauty\nI feel love\nBut when I touch it\nI burn Deep is the sky\nWhite is the sea\nBut windows and doors have been closed\nFor so long And it\'s perfect dark\nIt\'s perfect dark here\nWhere the angels scream Give me a reason\nWhat\'s this all about?\nI am sorry I don\'t understand\nWe pray to our God as we dance with the Devil Hold the candle\nPass the flame\nWe\'re all in this together Cosmic winds are gathering\nComing your way\nTelling you - you are only a fragment\nA fragment of time And it\'s perfect dark\nIt\'s perfect dark here\nHear the angels screaming I can\'t go on carrying the pain Follow the philosopher\nIs he God or Lucifer?\nIt\'s written in the sky\nA prophecy for you and I Electrical insects\nWith nowhere to go Asking the question why\nReligion might just be a lie\nBeliever, take your fix\nCrawl up on your crucifix I\'ve found the answer\nI have the key\nExperience reality\nAnd the world will see That it\'s perfect dark\nIt\'s perfect dark here\nIn the Devil\'s hall of fame Before me now\nI see a dying planet\nCaptured souls\nWith microchips implanted\nAnd it\'s perfect dark\nIn the Devil\'s hall of fame There must be a way\nI\'m waiting - waiting for the day\nHellfire\nHellfire\nHigher\nHigher\nOnly blood remains\nThere is nothing more to gain",1
-2907,Beth_Nielsen_Chapman___Trying_To_Love_You,sad, "Trying To Love You  I blew out all my plans\nThe world fell in my hands\nThe day that I began\nTrying to love you \nThe secrets I have kept\nThe nights I haven\'t slept\nI\'ve laughed until I\'ve wept\nTrying to love you \nTrying to love you...No one\'s come as close or gone so far\nTrying to love you...I\'ve lost and found myself in who you are\nTrying to love you...So easy and so hard, trying to love you\nI\'ve watched myself get stuck\nSquandered all my luck\nBut I cannot give up\nTrying to love you \nTrying to love you...It broke my heart, it\'s chipped away my pride\nTrying to love you...Everytime I\'d see that faultline slide\nTrying to love you...I\'ve crossed the great divide trying to love you \nTrying to love you...I\'ve screamed your name, I\'ve slammed a thousand doors\nTrying to love you...I\'ve worn a million miles across the floor\nTrying to love you...Still I could not ignore trying to love you \nIt\'s pulled the best from me\nFor all the world to see\nAnd I will always be\nTrying to love you",1
-91,A_Perfect_Circle___The_Package,sad, "The Package \nClever got me this far\nThen tricky got me in\nEye on what I\'m after\nI don\'t need another friend\nSmile and drop the cliché\n\'Til you think I\'m listening\nTake just what I came for\nThen I\'m out the door again \n \nPeripheral on the package\nDon\'t care to settle in\nTime to feed the monster\nI don\'t need another friend\nComfort is a mystery\nCrawling out of my own skin\nJust give me what I came for\nThen I\'m out the door again\n \nLie to get what I came for\nLie to get just what I need\nLie to get what I crave\nLie and smile to get what\'s mine \n \nEye on what I\'m after\nI don\'t need another friend\nNod and watch your lips move\nIf you need me to pretend\nBecause clever got me this far\nThen tricky got me in\nI\'ll take just what I came for\nThen I\'m out the door again \n \nLie to get what I came for\nLie to get what I need now\nLie to get what I\'m craving\nLie and smile and get what\'s mine\nGive this to me \n \n \nMine, mine, mine\nTake what\'s mine\nMine, mine, mine\nTake what\'s mine\nexhaling\n \nLie to gain what I came for\nLie to gain what I need now\nLie to gain what I crave\nLie, just smile and get what\'s mine \n \nGive this to me\nTake what\'s mine\nMine, mine, mine\nTake what\'s mine \nGive this to me \n \nTake what\'s mine\nTake what\'s mine\nMine\nTake what\'s mine\nTake what\'s mine\nTake what\'s mine\nThis is mine\nMine\nMine4 ",1
-8642,Eve___Satisfaction,sad, "Satisfaction \nNow I\'mma do this thing like it ain\'t done before\nNever leave the game stranded, I had to give more\nI\'mma give you what you want, what you waitin\' for?\nMake the music that the people can\'t ignore\nA lot of niggas is bitches, a lot of bitches be trippin\'\nA lot of them be wishin\' that they was in my position\nA lot of niggas be cowards and most chicks be chickens\nFuck \'bout the CLUCK! CLUCK! Eve ain\'t trippin\'\nMost dudes is okay half of the rest ain\'t\nTalkin\' \'bout what they wanna do reality they can\'t\nAsk \'em what they life worth, watch \'em draw a blank\nI really ain\'t got no interest if it don\'t involve the bank\nMost of the time I\'m nice to \'em half the time I\'m not\nIt ain\'t nothin\' new though learned it from off the block\nPeople think I changed much \'cuz I\'m livin\' good\nNow they get my voicemail, hear them callin\' me rude?\nSometimes I feel bad most of the time I don\'t\n\'Cuz if I don\'t protect my shit other niggas won\'t\nSome want me to neglect my shit take it for a joke?!\nBut I\'m stayin\' on the grind never goin\' back to broke\n \nAnything I want\nI\'mma get it \'cuz I know I need it\nIt\'s Evey comin\' and I know you heated\nAnything I need\nGotta have it, bet I\'m gonna grab it\nAin\'t nothin\' better than the satisfaction\nEverything I am\nJust because I had to make it happen\nThey never thought that I would make it rappin\'\nAnything I need\nGotta have it, bet I\'m gonna grab it\nAin\'t nothin\' better than the satisfaction \n \nNow I\'mma do this thing like it ain\'t done before\nNever leave the game stranded, I had to give more\nI\'mma give you what you want, what you waitin\' for?\nMake the music that the people can\'t ignore\nSee how we do this thing, dog, here we go again\nDre and Bombshell, don\'t you love how it blend?\nRadio stations, DJ\'s they spin\nTold y\'all determined to win\nYou tryna enter through the back door?\nAin\'t nothin\' happenin\', this whole shit is my shit, bitch, and I\'m the captain\nCan\'t beat me, join me, baby, then get to clappin\'\nBang it in ya whips to get ya neck snappin\'\nI know you hopin\' that I rest so you can breathe\nStressed when we in the same places \'till I leave\nWhisper to they friends,  What they wanna do to me? \nWish they could erase me, take away the air I breathe\nAnd I feed \'cuz that shit only give me hunger pains\nNever let you muhfuckas put out my flame\nReady for whatever, was trained to maintain\nAnd I always been a savage \'bout the fame\nSeparate the girls from the women and the winnin\'\nAlways knew the thrill was worth it from the beginnin\'\nBaby, what\'s the deal? I\'m hurtin\' \'em how I\'m livin\'\nI gotta conquer it all now the world\'s my wishin\'\n \nAnything I want\nI\'mma get it \'cuz I know I need it\nIt\'s Evey comin\' and I know you heated\nAnything I need\nGotta have it, bet I\'m gonna grab it\nAin\'t nothin\' better than the satisfaction\nEverything I am\nJust because I had to make it happen\nThey never thought that I would make it rappin\'\nAnything I need\nGotta have it, bet I\'m gonna grab it\nAin\'t nothin\' better than the satisfaction \n \nAin\'t nothin\' hotter than this heat y\'all, it\'s like a magnet\nI don\'t really mess wit too many \'cuz they be plastic\nThat\'s it enjoy it boy, it\'s like magic\nAnything less than a banger will not have it\nStill, I Ruff Ryde but I got my team\nAnd we ain\'t goin\' nowhere \'till we lock the game\nBut in the mean time, ball while we live the dream\nAnd now I need to hear y\'all sing \n \nAnything I want\nI\'mma get it \'cuz I know I need it\nIt\'s Evey comin\' and I know you heated\nAnything I need\nGotta have it, bet I\'m gonna grab it\nAin\'t nothin\' better than the satisfaction\nEverything I am\nJust because I had to make it happen\nThey never thought that I would make it rappin\'\nAnything I need\nGotta have it, bet I\'m gonna grab it\nAin\'t nothin\' better than the satisfaction\nAnything I want\nI\'mma get it \'cuz I know I need it\nIt\'s Evey comin\' and I know you heated\nAnything I need\nGotta have it, bet I\'m gonna grab it\nAin\'t nothin\' better than the satisfaction\nEverything I am\nJust because I had to make it happen\nThey never thought that I would make it rappin\'\nAnything I need\nGotta have it, bet I\'m gonna grab it\nAin\'t nothin\' better than the satisfaction1 ",1
-2261,Ayria___Mercury,sad, "Mercury  The dull light lingers\nThe candle flickers\nBeside you in the red\nThe beat of nameless songs\nThe pulsing flame goes on\nI try to hear\nBut I am not there \nI saw you for the first time today\nWith nothing left in the way\nI\'ve never felt this way before\nI fear I\'ll never feel this way again\nWhat do you need to feel from me\nTake what you want\nWhat do you see?\nOn the ocean and beyond\nAmidst the others \nI\'m waiting impatient\nAn echoed existence \nThe dull light lingers\nThe candle flickers\nBeside you in the red\nThe beat of nameless songs\nThe pulsing flame goes on\nI try to hear\nBut I am not there \nThe faces unfamiliar\nI\'ve never felt so close\nA flickered little moment that goes on\nThat leaves me so sore",1
-978,Alton_Ellis___All_My_Tears_Come_Rolling,happy, "All My Tears Come Rolling  Honey, I love a pretty little, a little girl like you\nAll my tears come rolling, all my tears come rolling over you\nOoh, I need to be loved, I need to be kissed\nI need to be hugged and squeezed like this, wha-ooooo\nAll the time I\'ve got to say to you, my girl\nAll my tears come rolling, all my tears come rolling over you, o\'er you\nO\'er you\nI need to be hugged, I need to be kissed\nI need to be hugged and squeezed like this, wha-ooooo\nA-a-a-a-a-a-oooooo, I love you\nAll my tears come rolling, all my tears come rolling over you, you, you\nInstrumental break\nI need, I need to be hugged, I need to be kissed\nI need to be hugged and squeezed like this, wha-ooooo\nA-a-a-a-a-a-oooooo\nAll my tears come rolling, all my tears come rolling over you, over you\nOver you\nNeed to be hugged, need to be squeezed\nI need to be hugged and squeezed like this, wha-ooooo\nA-a-a-a-a-a-oooooo-oooo\nAll my tears come rolling, all my tears come rolling over you, you\n____________________________________________________",0
-597,Alabama___Sad_Lookin_Moon,sad, "Sad Lookin’ Moon  I thought that you could fly\nI thought that you had wings\nI guess that I believed\nYou\'d never say goodbye\nBut my world stopped turnin\' 'round\nThe stars turned upside down\nIt knocked me to the ground on my knees \nNow there\'s a sad lookin\' moon\nShinin\' down on me\nThere\'s a sad lookin\' sky\nAs far as I can see\nI always believed\nAnd I thought the stars could see\nBut there\'s a sad lookin\' moon\nShinin\' down on me\nI shared with you my dreams\nI gave you everything\nI opened up my heart\nAnd I gave you my ring\nWell I spent days and nights\nJust thinkin\' about the time\nWhen you would be mine all my life \nNow there\'s a sad lookin\' moon\nShinin\' down on me\nThere\'s a sad lookin\' sky\nAs far as I can see\nI always believed\nAnd I thought the stars could see\nBut there\'s a sad lookin\' moon\nShinin\' down on me \nThere\'s a sad lookin\' moon\nA sad lookin\' moon\nThere\'s a sad lookin\' moon\nShinin\' down on meSee Alabama LiveGet tickets as low as $17",1
-1630,Aphex_Twin___Afx237_v7,sad, "', 'default\'",1
-3473,Blind_Pilot___Poor_Boy,calm, "Poor Boy  Poor boy\nWhy don\'t you try getting water?\nPoor boy\nWhy don\'t you try getting sleep?\nI think if one of us is going to suffer\nWhy shouldn\'t it be me? \nPoor boy\nYour wife is in hard labor\nThe rhythm you know\nIs pulsing and drifting to the grave\nWhen you come to\nYou\'ll be asking yourself just one question\nWas I always this way?\nWas I always this way?\nThink back a year\nWhen everything stood at the surface\nBut bandage you cuts cause you don\'t know what swims underneath \nHold tight\nThe bondage of this life is slipping\nWhy shouldn\'t it be me?\nWhy shouldn\'t it be me? \nWhen I come back\nYou\'ll be the brightest star\nIn the black\nWhen there are days\nThat you want the call we\'re all waiting for\nThink back \nPoor boy\nYour wife is in hard labor\nGo buy the flowers you\'ll leave on its grave\nYou went with the goal of movement\nNow one thing is different:\nYou don\'t want to change\nI don\'t want to change 2 ",2
-9115,Fiona_Apple___The_Child_Is_Gone,sad, "TranslationsFrançaisThe Child Is Gone \nDarling, give me your absence tonight\nTake the shade from the canvas and leave me the white\nLet me sink in the silence that echoes inside\nAnd don\'t bother leaving the light on \n \n\'Cause I suddenly feel like a different person\nFrom the roots of my soul come a gentle coercion\nAnd I ran my hand o\'er a strange inversion\nA vacancy that just did not belong\n \nThe child is gone \n \nHoney, help me out of this mess\nI\'m a stranger to myself\nBut don\'t reach for me, I\'m too far away\nI don\'t wanna talk 'cause there\'s nothing left to say \n \nSo my darling, give me your absence tonight\nTake all of your sympathy and leave it outside\n\'Cause there\'s no kind of loving that can make this all right\nI\'m trying to find a place I belong \n \nAnd I suddenly feel like a different person\nFrom the roots of my soul come a gentle coercion\nAnd I ran my hand o\'er a strange inversion\nAs the darkness turns into the dawn \n \nThe child is gone\nThe child is gone 6 ",1
-2880,Benjamin_Biolay___Little_Darlin,calm, "Little Darlin’  Sans trop entrer dans les détails\nJ\'ai attaqué le train postal\nSi je dérive, c\'est en aval\nMon univers est carcéral\nMon amour, j\'ai pêché\nMy little darlin\', oh how, I love you\nHow I love you, none can tell\nIn your heart you love another\nLittle darlin\', pal of mine\nMon amour, j\'ai pêché\nMy little darlin\', oh how, I love you\nHow I love you, none can tell\nIn your heart you love another\nLittle darlin\', pal of mine\nMon amour, j\'ai pêché\nMy little darlin\'\nMy little darlin\'\nMy little darlin\'\nSans trop entrer dans les détails\nIl est grand temps que je m\'en aille\nJe sens le feu dans mes entrailles\nCette injection qu\'on dit létale\nMon amour, j\'ai échoué\nMy little darlin\', oh how, I love you\nHow I love you, none can tell\nIn your heart you love another\nLittle darlin\', pal of mine\nMon amour, j\'ai échoué\nMy little darlin\', oh how, I love you\nHow I love you, none can tell\nIn your heart you love another\nLittle darlin\', pal of mine\nSans dévoiler trop de mystère\nJ\'ai quitté cette vie de misère\nJ\'ai ma devise, j\'ai mon dicton, dicton\nLes gens c\'est tous de sacrés cons\nMon amour, j\'ai basculé de l\'autre côté\nMy little darlin\', oh how, I love you\nHow I love you, none can tell\nIn your heart you love another\nMon amour, j\'ai basculé de l\'autre côté\nLittle darlin\', pal of mine\nMon amour, j\'ai échoué\nMy little darlin\', oh how, I love you\nHow I love you, none can tell\nIn your heart you love another\nMon amour, j\'ai pêché\nLittle darlin\', pal of mine\nMon amour, j\'ai basculé de l\'autre côté\nLittle darlin\'\nLittle darlin\'\nLittle darlin\'\nMy little darlin\', oh how, I love you\nHow I love you, none can tell\nIn your heart you love another\nLittle darlin\', pal of mine\nMy little darlin\', oh how, I love you\nHow I love you, none can tell\nIn your heart you love another\nLittle darlin\', pal of mine\nMy little darlin\', oh how, I love you\nHow I love you, none can tell\nIn your heart you love another\nLittle darlin\', pal of mine",2
-611,Alabama_3___Woody_Guthrie,calm, "Woody Guthrie  Another psychopath in Iowa, loadin\' up another round\nWhile the NRA in Columbine hunt Marilyn Manson down\nPowder in the Pentagon, cruel letters in the mail\nSome KKK white supremacist, cookin\' up a dose of race-hate \nI tell you now \nI don\'t need no country\nI don\'t fly no flag\nI cut no slack for the Union Jack\nStars and stripes have got me jet-lagged yeah\nI don\'t need no country\nI don\'t fly no flag\nI cut no slack for the Union Jack\nStars and stripes have got me jet-lagged yeah \nSome baby in Afghanistan, cryin\' for his mama now\nWhile the BNP scare refugees senseless up in Oldham town\nHypocrites in Downing Street pourin\' petrol on the flame\nSatpal cries, asks Paddy  Why do we always get the blame? \nI tell you now \nI don\'t need no country\nI don\'t fly no flag\nI cut no slack for the Union Jack\nStars and stripes have got me jet-lagged yeah \nI don\'t need no country\nI don\'t fly no flag\nI cut no slack for the Union Jack\nStars and stripes have got me jet-lagged yeah \nSing a song for the asylum seeker\nFor the frightened baby on some foreign beach\nYou better bang a gong\nAnd pray they reach safe harbour\n Some mother in Jakarta, lays down her weary head\nIn some free trade zone compound, where they work you till you\'re dead\nHunger stalks the corridors, famine and disease\nI seen the multinationals walkin\' hand in hand with globalising marketeers \nI tell you now \nI don\'t need no country\nI don\'t fly no flag\nI cut no slack for the Union Jack\nStars and stripes have got me jet-lagged yeah \nI don\'t need no country\nI don\'t fly no flag\nI cut no slack for the Union Jack\nStars and stripes have got me jet-lagged yeah \nI don\'t need no country\nI don\'t fly no flag\nI cut no slack for the Union Jack\nStars and stripes have got me jet-lagged yeah \nI don\'t need no country\nI don\'t fly no flag\nI cut no slack for the Union Jack\nStars and stripes have got me jet-lagged yeah\nSing a song for the asylum seeker\nFor the frightened baby on some foreign beach\nYou better bang a gong\nAnd pray they reach safe harbour \nYou better sing a song for the asylum seeker\nFor the frightened baby on some foreign beach\nYou better bang a gong\nAnd pray they reach safe harbour \nSafe harbour\nA safe harbour ",2
-7946,Electric_President___Safe_and_Sound,sad, "Safe and Sound \nYou took your hits where the bruise is on the soles of your feet\nWell, who\'s to say if they\'re deserved?\nBut you\'re turnin\' reckless now\nI hear you sayin\' through your teeth\nThat you\'ll take them down first \n \nBut I saw you flinch when the doctors got their claws in you\nI saw your smile start to crack\nIt\'s not so funny when you\'re sunk\nAnd there ain\'t nothin\' you can do\nAnd your options are all dead ends\n \nWhen there\'s no way out\nI\'ll let you build your home with me\n\'Till the clocks run down\nWhen your lucks run out\nCall me and I will come and fix you\nGet your feet on the ground\nWhen there\'s no way out\nCall me and I will come and bury you\nAll safe and sound \n \nAnd all this time\nYou\'ve been driftin\' out with the tide, my friend\nBut you can have what\'s mine\nIf it helps you stay afloat\nIf I close my eyes\nI can\'t watch you drown anymore, my friend\nBut I\'ll tell you lies\nIf it helps you sleep at night\nAnd the more we fight\nThe more we don\'t get right, my friend\nAnd the more we fight\nThe more we don\'t get right \n \nI heard they broke you\nThat you gave in\nThat you dropped\nAnd the fight had left you\nBut don\'t you worry\nMakes no difference\nFrom the start\nYour options were all dead ends\n \nWhen there\'s no way out\nI\'ll let you build your home with me\n\'Till the clocks run down\nWhen your lucks run out\nCall me and I will come and fix you\nGet your feet on the ground\nWhen there\'s no way out\nCall me and I will come and bury you\nAll safe and sound ",1
-8528,Eskimo_Joe___London_Bombs,sad, "London Bombs \nDrag me by my ankles\nTo the bottom of the ocean\nThere I\'ll stay forever\nUntil you come back from England \n \nThe London bombs\nThe London bombs\nThe London bombs\nThe London bombs\n \nI stay up forever\nAnd try to call your number\nBut you are lost forever\nIn the early days of winter \n \nThe London bombs\nThe London bombs\nThe London bombs\nThe London bombs \n \nDirty little town on the Thames\nIs calling you away\nOh \n \nI stay up forever\nAnd try to find the answer\nIn the Sun I wait for you \n \nThe London bombs\nThe London bombs\nThe London bombs\nThe London bombs\n \nDirty little town on the Thames\nIs calling you away\nDirty little town on the Thames\nIs calling you away\nOh \n \nThe London bombs\nOh\nThe London bombs\nOh ",1
-7875,El_Perro_Del_Mar___Dog,calm, "Dog  All the feelings you\'ve got for me \nIt\'s like for a dog \nAll the feelings you\'ve got for me \nIt\'s like for a dog \nI wanna feel it \nI wanna feel it for a dog\nI wanna feel it \nI wanna feel it for a dog \nI wanna feel it \nI wanna feel it for a dog \nI wanna feel it \nI wanna feel it for a dog",2
-8088,Elliott_Smith___I_Didnt_Understand,sad, "I Didn’t Understand  Thought you\'d be looking for the next in line to love\nThen ignore, put out, and put away\nAnd so you\'d soon be leaving me\nAlone, like I\'m supposed to be\nTonight, tomorrow, and everyday \nThere\'s nothing here that you\'ll miss\nI can guarantee you this:\nIs a cloud of smoke\nTrying to occupy space\nWhat a fucking joke\nWhat a fucking joke\nI waited for a bus to separate the both of us\nAnd take me off, far away from you\nCause my feelings never change a bit\nI always feel like shit\nI don\'t know why, I guess that I just do \nYou once talked to me about love\nAnd you painted pictures of\nA Never Never Land\nAnd I could\'ve gone to that place\nBut I didn\'t understand \nI didn\'t understand\nI didn\'t understand 5 ",1
-9255,Florence__The_Machine___My_Boy_Builds_Coffins,sad, "TranslationsPortuguêsMy Boy Builds Coffins \nMy boy builds coffins with hammers and nails\nHe doesn\'t build ships, he has no use for sails\nHe doesn\'t make tables, dressers or chairs\nHe can\'t carve a whistle because he just doesn\'t care \nMy boy builds coffins for the rich and the poor\nKings and queens, they\'ve all knocked on his door\nBeggars and liars, gypsies and thieves\nThey all come to him because he\'s so eager to please\n \nMy boy builds coffins, he makes them all day\nBut it\'s not just for work and it isn\'t for play\nHe\'s made one for himself\nOne for me too\nOne of these days he\'ll make one for you\nFor you, for you, for you \n \nMy boy builds coffins for better or worse\nSome say it\'s a blessing, some say it\'s a curse\nHe fits them together in sunshine or rain\nEach one is unique, no two are the same \nMy boy builds coffins and I think it\'s a shame\nThat when each one\'s been made, he can\'t see it again\nHe crafts everyone with love and with care\nThen it\'s thrown in the ground, it just isn\'t fair \n \nMy boy builds coffins, he makes them all day\nBut it\'s not just for work and it isn\'t for play\nHe\'s made one for himself\nOne for me too\nAnd one of these days he\'ll make one for you\nFor you, for you, for youSee Florence + the Machine LiveGet tickets as low as $58 14 ",1
-9105,Fiona_Apple___Fast_As_You_Can,happy, "Fast as You Can \nI let the beast in too soon\nI don\'t know how to live without my hand on his throat\nI fight him always and still\nOh darling, it\'s so sweet\nYou think you know how crazy\nHow crazy I am\nYou say you don\'t spook easy\nYou won\'t go\nBut I know\nAnd I pray that you will\n \nFast as you can, baby\nRun, free yourself of me\nFast as you can \n \nI may be soft in your palm\nBut I\'ll soon grow hungry for a fight\nAnd I will not let you win\nMy pretty mouth will frame the phrases\nThat will disprove your faith in man\nSo if you catch me trying to find my way into your heart\nFrom under your skin \n \nFast as you can, baby\nScratch me out, free yourself\nFast as you can\nFast as you can, baby\nScratch me out, free yourself\nFast as you can\n \nSometimes my mind don\'t shake and shift\nBut most of the time, it does\nAnd I get to the place where I\'m begging for a lift\nOr I\'ll drown in the wonders and the was\nAnd I\'ll be your girl, if you say it\'s a gift\nAnd you give me some more of your drugs\nYeah, I\'ll be your pet, if you just tell me it\'s a gift\nCause I\'m tired of whys, choking on whys\nJust need a little because, because\n \nI let the beast in and then\nI even tried forgiving him, but it\'s too soon\nSo I\'ll fight again, again, again, again, again\nAnd for a little while more\nI\'ll soar the uneven wind, complain and blame the sterile land\nBut if you\'re getting any bright ideas, quiet dear\nI\'m blooming within \n \nFast as you can, baby, wait, watch me; I\'ll be out\nFast as I can, maybe late but at least about\nFast as you can, leave me, let this thing run its route \n \nFast as you can\nFast as you can\nFast as you can\nFast as you can5 ",0
-6975,Devendra_Banhart___At_The_Hop,calm, "At the Hop  Put me in your suitcase\nLet me help you pack\n\'Cause you\'re never coming back\nNo, you\'re never coming back \nCook me in your breakfast\nAnd put me on your plate\n\'Cause you know I taste great\nYeah, you know I taste great \nAt the hop, it\'s greaseball heaven\nWith candy pants and Archie too\nPut me in your dry dream\nOr put me in your wet\nIf you haven\'t yet\nNo, if you haven\'t yet \nLight me with your candle\nAnd watch the flames grow high\nNo, it doesn\'t hurt to try\nIt doesn\'t hurt to try \nWell, I won\'t stop all of my pretending\nThat you\'ll come home\nYou\'ll be coming home someday soon \nPut me in your blue skies\nOr put me in your grey\nThere\'s gotta be some way\nThere\'s gotta be some way \nPut me in your tongue tie\nMake it hard to say\nThat you ain\'t gonna stay\nThat you ain\'t gonna stay \nWrap me in your marrow\nStuff me in your bones\nSing a mending moan\nA song to bring you home",2
-5170,Charlotte_Sometimes___Sweet_Valium_High,anger, "Sweet Valium High  You can have me dye my pale skin\nYou can beat me, I\'ll love you while I bruise\nYou can take me, drug my chapped lips\nYou can hurt me, I\'ll love you while I trip \nBut do you think of her - hands on my waist?\nAnd do you think of me when she screams your name? \nDon\'t want you to drug me up, it all just hurts too much\nDon\'t want you to drug me up, your torture was meant to be love\nDo you want it?\nCause when you fuck me\nYou are loving me and I am owning you\nDo you hate me?\nWant to teach me that my place with you\nIs lying on my knees? \nBut do you think of her - hands on my waist?\nAnd do you think of me when she screams your name? \nDon\'t want you to drug me up, it all just hurts too much\nDon\'t want you to drug me up, your torture was meant to be love \nWe can have a pretty house\nWe can have a pretty car\nWe can have pretty things\nI know that\'s what you are",3
-2533,Bauhaus___Who_Killed_Mr_Moonlight,sad, "Who Killed Mr. Moonlight?  Consider green lakes\nAnd the idiocy of clocks\nSomeone shot nostalgia in the back\nSomeone shot our innocence\nAnd all our colors have run \nA broken arrow in a bloody pool\nThe wound in the face\nOf midnight proposals\nSomeone shot nostalgia in the back\nSomeone shot our innocence\nIn the shadow of his smile\nIn the shadow of his smile\nIn the shadow of his smile\nIn the shadow of his smile \nAll our dreams have melted down\nWe are hiding in the bushes\nFrom dead men\nDoing Douglas Fairbanks\' stunts \nAll our stories burnt\nOur films lost in the rushes\nWe can\'t paint any pictures\nAs the moon had all our brushes \nExtracting wasps from stings in flight\nWho killed Mr. Moonlight?\nExtracting wasps from stings in flight\nWho killed Mr. Moonlight?\nExtracting wasps from stings in flight\nWho killed Mr. Moonlight?\nIn the shadow of his smile\nIn the shadow of his smile\nWho killed Mr. Moonlight? 1 ",1
-8886,Farewell___Hey_Heather,happy, "Hey Heather  I can\'t take these fights anymore\nI\'ve got too much at stake\nI swear I\'ve spent too many nights on the floor\nI\'ve set myself up to blow it\nI\'m such an ass and I know it\nThis time I\'m falling faster\nThan a Boeing with broken wings\nWith others to contrast her\nThey always leave me feeling\nCalloused, broken, alone\nHey Heather, I\'m lost in your letters\nTogether, we can find something better\nSo that\'s it you\'re not coming back\nI locked the door\nBut just in case\nI think I left a spare under the mat\nI know it makes it tougher\nI can\'t help it I love her\nTry to avoid disaster\nWhen her reply meant everything\nPatience is hard to master\nMost when it leaves you feeling\nTired, exhausted, overblown\nHey Heather, I\'m lost in your letters\nTogether, we can find something better\nCause when December comes\nI hope you\'ll see how you\'ve been missing out\nThen call me up to confess\nThat it\'s me you think about\nHow 'bout you give me the day?\nI set off for a second\nI need you here with me\nHey Heather, I\'m lost in your letters\nTogether, we can find something better\nHey Heather, I think I\'m lost in your letters\nThis time I\'m falling faster\nTogether, I know we\'ll find something better\nThis time I\'m falling",0
-5588,Cloud_Cult___Car_Crash,sad, "Car Crash  In the middle of the car crash, you turned to me and said\n\'You look so pretty, let\'s do it again\'\nFor all the things I want to do\nFor all the things I want to do\nOh no, no, no... \nIn the middle of the car crash, you told me you love me\nWith a key chain wedding ring, 'whatcha say we get married?'\nThere\'s so much more I want to do\nThere\'s so much more I want to do\nOh no...\nAt 70 miles per hour we rolled up together\nLet\'s sleep in this ditch, tonight and forever\nYou\'re everything I could want to do\nThere\'s nothing more I could want to do\nThan to be with you",1
-8109,Elliott_Smith___Stupidity_Tries,sad, "Stupidity Tries \nGot a foot in the door\nGod knows what for\nAnd he\'ll cut me down to size\nStupidity tries\nEverything here is free\nEverything but you and me\nThis painting never dries\nStupidity tries \n \nSavannah shoulder raised a cheer\nColoring the sky with ash\nBecause they found some privateer\nTo sail across the sea of trash\n \nThe enemy is within\nDon\'t confuse me with him\nThe truth is otherwise\nStupidity tries \n \nAnd so I go from floor to floor\nLooking for a port of call\nAnother drunk conquistador\nConquering the governor\'s ball \n \nI couldn\'t think of a thing\nThat I hope tomorrow brings\nOh, what a surprise\nStupidity tries 2 ",1
-4079,Brand_New___Untitled,sad, "Untitled  I can never lose it\nI can never lose it\nI can never lose it\nI can never lose it\nI can never lose it\nI can never lose it\nI can never lose it\nI can never lose it\nI can never lose it\nI can never lose it\nI can never lose it\nI can never lose it\nI can never lose it\nI can never lose it\nI can never lose it\nI can never lose it\nI can never lose it\nI can never lose it\nI can never lose it\nI can never lose it\nI can never lose it\nI can never lose it\nI can never lose it\nI can never lose it  ",1
-6911,Desree___You_Gotta_Be,happy, "You Gotta Be \nListen as your day unfolds\nChallenge what the future holds\nTry and keep your head up to the sky\nLovers, they may cause you tears\nGo ahead, release your fears\nStand up and be counted\nDon\'t be 'shamed to cry\nYou gotta be \n \nYou gotta be bad\nYou gotta be bold\nYou gotta be wiser\nYou gotta be hard\nYou gotta be tough\nYou gotta be stronger\nYou gotta be cool\nYou gotta be calm\nYou gotta stay together\nAll I know, all I know\nLove will save the day\n \nHerald what your mother said\nRead the books your father read\nTry to solve the puzzles in your own sweet time\nSome may have more cash than you\nOthers take a different view\nMy, oh my, hey, hey \n \nYou gotta be bad\nYou gotta be bold\nYou gotta be wiser\nYou gotta be hard\nYou gotta be tough\nYou gotta be stronger\nYou gotta be cool\nYou gotta be calm\nYou gotta stay together\nAll I know, all I know\nLove will save the day \n \nTime asks no questions, it goes on without you\nLeaving you behind if you can\'t stand the pace\nThe world keeps on spinning\nCan\'t stop it if you try to\nThe best part is danger staring you in the face, whoa\n \nRemember, listen as your day unfolds\nChallenge what the future holds\nTry and keep your head up to the sky\nLovers, they may cause you tears\nGo ahead, release your fears\nMy, oh my, hey, hey \n \nYou gotta be bad\nYou gotta be bold\nYou gotta be wiser\nYou gotta be hard\nYou gotta be tough\nYou gotta be stronger\nYou gotta be cool\nYou gotta be calm\nYou gotta stay together\nAll I know, all I know\nLove will save the day\nYou gotta be bad\nYou gotta be bold\nYou gotta be wiser\nYou gotta be hard\nYou gotta be tough\nYou gotta be stronger\nYou gotta be cool\nYou gotta be calm\nYou gotta stay together\nAll I know, all I know\nLove will save the day\n \nGot to be bold\nGot to be bad\nGot to be wise\nDon\'t ever say\nGot to be hard\nNot too too hard\nAll I know is love will save the day\nYou gotta be bad\nYou gotta be bold\nYou gotta be wiser\nYou gotta be hard\nYou gotta be tough\nYou gotta be stronger\nYou gotta be cool\nYou gotta be calm\nYou gotta stay together\nYeah\nYou gotta be bad\nYou gotta be bold\nYou gotta be wiser\nYou gotta be hard\nYou gotta be tough\nYou gotta be stronger5 ",0
-8093,Elliott_Smith___Southern_Belle,sad, "Southern Belle \nKilling a southern belle is all you know how to do\nThat and give other people hell\nIt\'s what they expect from you, too\nBut I wouldn\'t have you how you are \n \nI don\'t want to walk around\nI don\'t even want to breathe\nI live in a southern town\nWhere all you can do is grit your teeth\nBut I wouldn\'t have you how you are\n \nHow come you\'re not ashamed of what you are?\nAnd sorry that you\'re the one she got? \n \nAin\'t nobody looking now\nNobody, nothing\'s said\nNo one\'s about to shout\nNobody\'s seeing red\nBut I wouldn\'t have you how you are \nYou\'re killing a southern belle\nKilling a southern belle\nKilling a southern belle 1 ",1
-2614,Bebel_Gilberto___Jabuticaba,calm, "Jabuticaba  If I could name\nA fruit for you\nIt would be jabuticaba\nBlue, black and small\nOn the outside\nAnd soft and sweet within \nMy favourite memory\nWas under that tree\nThat\'s been there since\nI was three\nNow I would like to\nSing for you\nMy jabuticaba song\nIsn\'t she lovely\nLike purple rain\nWalking on sunshine with you\nover the rainbow\nQuiet nights, quiet stars\nIt\'s summertime\nQuiet nights, quiet stars and you \nIf I could name\nA tree for you\nIt would be\nJabuticaba\nUnder the shade\nOf the cool green leaves\nIt all comes back to me \nSo when that taste\nReminds you\nYou know just where\nTo find me\nAnd now I would like to sing for you\nMy jabuticaba song\nJabuticaba tree\nJabuticaba song",2
-4484,Bryan_Adams___Try_To_See_It_My_Way,sad, "Try to See It My Way  Ohh - Try to see it my way\nOhh - Try to see it my way \nWell, I know you\'ll cover up\nFrom all the things you did that tied you up\nOhh, Just wanna let you know\nThat I wanna keep you warm\nUntil the sun warms up the dawn\nSo baby move in a little closer\nThen you can think it over\nJust try to see it my way\nJust try to see it my way \nWell, you said you needed time\nFrom all the things that run around your mind\nHow can I let you know\nThat I wanna keep you warm\nUntil the sun warms up the dawn\nAnd baby move in a little closer\nThen you can think it over \nTry to see it my way\nTry to see it my way, if you can\nJust try to see it my way, oh my way\nJust try to see it my way \nOhh, just try to see it my way\nTry to see it my way\nWell baby, baby, baby\nJust try to see it my way, if you can\nJust try to see it my way, try to see it my waySee Bryan Adams LiveGet tickets as low as $49",1
-7769,Edwin_Starr___HAPPY_Radio,happy, "H.A.P.P.Y. Radio  An automatic alarm\nTurns my radio on\nBefore my feet can hit the floor\nThe music\'s got me ready to go\nAnd all through the whole day\nI know my favourite records they\'ll play\nIt helps me chase all my blues away\nWhen I can hear that DJ say that this is station\nH.A.P.P.Y\nWe plan to help your day go by\nI said it\'s a Musical, natural high\nH.A.P.P.Y\nWe plan to help your day go by\nI said it\'s a Musical, natural high\nYou should hear them\nEveryday yeah\nWhile riding home in my car\nMy happy radio is never too far\nI just reach out my hand turn the dial\nAnd I know it will make me smile\nCause this station\nH.A.P.P.Y.\nWe plan to help your day go by\nI said it\'s a musical natural high\nOn Station H.A.P.P.Y\nH.A.P.P.Y\nWe plan we plan... by by by\nMusical natural high Yes it is\nOn station H.A. P.P. Y\nH.A.P.P.Y\nWe plan we plan\nTo help your day go by by by\nMusical natural high\nYes it is\nOn station H.A.P.P.Y\nDon\'t you know that it\'s a musical\nNatural\nOn station H.A.P.P.Y\nH.A.P.P.Y\nWe plan to help your day go by by by\nSaid it\'s a musical natural\nH.A.P.P.Y\nJust by mistake\nOne day I turned on my dial\nFrom my radio came this is incredible sound\nThe music they were playing right next to me\nI start clapping my hands and stomping my feet\nCause they were H.A.P.P.Y\nWe plan to help your day go by by by\nIt\'s a musical natural\nOh Station H.A.P.P.Y\nH.A.P.P.Y\nHey hey hey\nWooo\nYes it is\nOh Station H.A.P.P.Y\nLet everybody sing\nI say it\'s H.A.P.P.Y\nWooo Weee\nDon\'t you know yeah\nWooo Weee\nOn station H.A.P.P.Y\nH.A.P.P.Y\nWe plan we plan\nTo help your day go by\nDon\'t you that it\'s a musical natural high\nWoo\nOn station H.A.P.P.Y\nH.A.P.P.Y\nWe plan to help your day go by by by\nCause it\'s a musical natural\nTO FADE",0
-5445,Chromeo___Woman_Friend,happy, "Woman Friend \nGonna take my time\nGonna make you my woman friend\nGonna make you mine\nCause I don\'t want this love to end \n \nI don\'t know where I would be\nIf you\'re not right here with me\nAs my woman friend, you\'re my woman friend\nAs my woman friend, baby you\'re my woman friend\nRah!\n[Pre-Chorus \n  x2",0
-6552,Dave_Gahan___Bitter_Apple,sad, "Bitter Apple \nDays long gone and lost hot nights\nNo crowded streets to walk tonight\nStill the stars shine so bright\nDon\'t need a coat, I\'ll be alright \nThen you walked into my life\nA halo bright with dark brown eyes\nJust standing in her light\nRemembered love again at night\n \nBitter apple, take a bite\nIt\'s kind of wonderful\nFallen star, you\'re mine tonight\nStrange but beautiful\nBitter apple, take my life\nIt\'s kind of wonderful\nIf I close my eyes, you\'re mine tonight\nTonight \n \n \nWe laughed so hard it caused some pain\nTwo strangers standing in the rain\nWe smoked our cigarettes\nIt\'s kind of wonderful\nExchanging our regrets\nStrange but beautiful \n \n \nBitter apple, take a bite\nIt\'s kind of wonderful\nFallen star, you\'re mine tonight\nStrange but beautiful\nBitter apple, take my life\nIt\'s kind of wonderful\nIf I close my eyes, you\'re mine tonight\nStrange but beautiful\nTonight\n \n \nIf I close my eyes, you\'re mine tonight\nTonight\nIf I close my eyes\nIf I close my eyes ",1
-8359,Enrique_Iglesias___Ring_My_Bells,calm, "Ring My Bells \nRing my bell, ring my bells\nRing my bell, ring my bells\nRing my bell, ring my bells\nRing my bell, ring my bells \n \nSometimes you love it, sometimes you don\'t\nSometimes you need it, then you don\'t, then you let go\nSometimes we rush it, sometimes we fall\nIt doesn\'t matter, baby, we can take it real slow\n \nCause the way that we touch is something that we can\'t deny\nAnd the way that you move, oh, you make me feel alive\nCome on \n \nRing my bell, ring my bells\nRing my bell, ring my bells \n \nYou try to hide it, I know you do\nWhen all you really want is me to come and get you\nYou move in closer, I feel you breathe I feel you breathe\nIt\'s like the world just disappears when you\'re around me, oh \n \n\'Cause the way that we touch is something that we can\'t deny\nOh yeah\nAnd the way that you move, oh, you make me feel alive\nCome on \n \nRing my bell, ring my bells\nRing my bell, ring my bells\nRing my bell, ring my bells\nRing my bell, ring my bells\n \nI say you want, I say you need\nI can tell by your face you love the way it turns me on\nI say you want, I say you need\nI will do what it takes, I would never do you wrong \n \n\'Cause the way that we love, something that we can\'t fight\nOh, no\nI just can\'t get enough, oh, you make me feel alive\nSo come on, oh \n \nRing my bell, ring my bells\nRing my bell, ring my bells\nRing my bell, ring my bells\nRing my bell, ring my bells \n \nI say you want, I say you need\nI can tell by the way you\'re looking at me, I turn you on\nI say you want, I say you need\nif you got what it takes we don\'t have to wait, let\'s get it on\nGet it on, ooh!3 ",2
-7113,Dianne_Reeves___Too_Close_For_Comfort,calm, "Too Close for Comfort  Be firm, be fair, be sure, beware\nOn your guard, take care, while there\'s such temptation \nToo close, too close for comfort, please, not again\nToo close, too close to know just when to say  When \nBe wise, be smart, behave, my heart\nDon\'t upset your cart when she\'s so close\nBe soft, be sweet, but be discreet\nDon\'t go off your feet, she\'s so close for comfort\nToo close, too close for comfort, please, not again\nToo close, too close to know just when to say  When \nOne thing leads to another\nToo late to run for cover\nShe\'s much too close for comfort now \n \nToo close, too close for comfort, please, not again\nToo close, too close to know just when to say  When \nBe firm and be fair, be sure, beware\nOn your guard, take care, while there\'s such temptation \nOne thing leads to another\nToo late to run for cover\nShe\'s much too close for comfort now \nToo close, much too close\nShe\'s much too close for comfort now  ",2
-3143,Billy_Joel___Honesty,sad, "Honesty \nIf you search for tenderness\nIt isn\'t hard to find\nYou can have the love you need to live\nBut if you look for truthfulness\nYou might just as well be blind\nIt always seems to be so hard to give \n \nHonesty is such a lonely word\nEveryone is so untrue\nHonesty is hardly ever heard\nAnd mostly what I need from you\n \nI can always find someone\nTo say they sympathize\nIf I wear my heart out on my sleeve\nBut I don\'t want some pretty face\nTo tell me pretty lies\nAll I want is someone to believe \n \nHonesty is such a lonely word\nEveryone is so untrue\nHonesty is hardly ever heard\nAnd mostly what I need from you \n \nI can find a lover\nI can find a friend\nI can have security\nUntil the bitter end\nAnyone can comfort me\nWith promises again\nI know, I know \n \nWhen I\'m deep inside of me\nDon\'t be too concerned\nI won\'t ask for nothin\' while I\'m gone\nBut when I want sincerity\nTell me, where else can I turn?\n\'Cause you\'re the one that I depend upon\nSee Billy Joel LiveGet tickets as low as $99 \nHonesty is such a lonely word\nEveryone is so untrue\nHonesty is hardly ever heard\nAnd mostly what I need from you10 ",1
-880,Alkaline_Trio___Trucks_And_trains,sad, "Trucks and Trains \nThese days go by like trucks and trains\nSome hit so hard you barely feel a thing\nLights out right now, back then and forevermore\nLights out left now, these robots marching to the nearest liquor store \n \nThere\'s something green that\'s leaving town\nAlways thought it was blue, always knew I was wrong\nWhere it goes, hell knows maybe somewhere better than here\nAnd what they say of the grass on the other sides true\nToo much time looking up is turning everything blue\nIncluding me, including you, including you\n \nThese times count down like boats and planes\nSome wash away in undertow, some plummet down in flames\nLights out right now, back then and forevermore\nWith sirens on, this ambulance is racing to the west coast shore \n \nThere\'s something blue that\'s leaving town\nWe always talked about black, we\'re considering brown\nWhere it goes hell knows, maybe somewhere better than here\nAnd what they say of the grass on the other sides true\nToo much time looking up\'s turning everything blue\nIncluding me, including the ocean, including you \n \nFeel the ocean blue engulfing you\nI view the deep blue sea\nIt\'s turning red right in front of me \n \nThere\'s something gray that\'s leaving town\nAnd it\'s way beyond me how it gets off the ground\nWhere it goes hell knows, maybe somewhere better than here\nAnd what they say of the grass on the other sides true\nToo much time looking ups turning everything blue\nIncluding me, including the pilots, including you",1
-6789,Dear_Reader___Great_White_Bear,sad, "Great White Bear  He climbed into the belly of the great white bear\nIt\'s very sticky and it smells a little fishy\nBut no one will look for him there\nHe took a moment to pick his thoughts and make them clear \nOh, what a day it\'s been\nOh, what a terrible state he\'s in x2 \nHer eyes are wired, there\'s a hat over her thick black hair\nThey\'re racing through the snow\nTheir sweaty hands keep slipping\nBut they\'re almost there\nHer father\'s shotgun ringing out now through the cold night air\nOh, what a fix they\'re in\nOh, what a terrible sin\nOh, what a fix they\'re in\nOh, what a terrible sinister game\nThe hunter did play\nTo give them the hope\nThat they could get away\nWhen biding his time\nHe did wait down the line\nTo bring a disaster\nOn their youthful dreams of escape \nOh what a day it\'s been\nOh what a day it\'s been \nRun, there\'s a bullet in your back\nRun, run, there\'s a bullet in your back\nRun, run, run, there\'s a bullet in your back\nBut I wouldn\'t take it back, I wouldn\'t take it back\nRun, run, run, there\'s a bullet in your back\nBut I wouldn\'t take it back, I wouldn\'t take it back\nRun, run, run, there\'s a bullet in your back\nBut I wouldn\'t take it back, I wouldn\'t take it back\nRun, run, run there\'s a bullet in your back\nAnd I want to take it back\n I want to, want to\nI want to, want you\nI want you, want you\nI want you, want you, want you, want you back ",1
-346,Adam_Green___Musical_Ladders,happy, "Musical Ladders \nMusical ladders\nLeaning on mountains\nBathed in white laughter\nUnder the sun \n \nSomebody\'s birthday\nCame stumbling towards us\nWrapped in green gladness\nUnder the sun\n \nWe\'re gonna make it\nThrough this war tonight\nSomeone hold this child\nUp to the light \n \nProstitute fingers\nFumbling with matches\nTucked in red couches\nUnder green moons \n \nMexican waitress\nGot caught in the crossfire\nOf militant families\nBursting with Jews \n \nWe\'re gonna break it\nTo your folks tonight\nKind of hope your pops\nDon\'t hear me right, oh yeah",0
-3041,Bikini_Kill___Carnival,happy, "Carnival \nThis is a song about the seedy underbelly of the carnival\nThe part that only the kids know about\nThis is a song about 16 year old girls giving carnies head\nFor free rides and hits of pot \n \nI want to go\nI want to go\nI want to go\n \nI want to go to the carnival\nBut I know it\'ll cost $16, now\nI want to go to the carnival\nBut I know it\'ll cost me $16, now \n \nRound, round, round\nRound, round, round \n \nI\'ll win that Motley Crue mirror\nIf it fucking kills me \n \nGonna lose $20 while I\'m there\nSee the girl with the feathered hair\nWearing plastic, not real leather\nBoots go way up to there, yeah, yeah \n \nRound, round, round\nRound, round, round \n \nIt\'s by the Lacey mall\nThat\'s where you\'ll find me, yeahSee Bikini Kill LiveGet tickets as low as $29 3 ",0
-1121,Amos_Lee___Sympathize,sad, "Sympathize  It ain\'t no jive\nI was burnin\' alive\nWhenever you walked in the room\nIt happened so quickly\nI was feelin\' so sickly\nLike a lover who lost his muse \nThe sharks in the tank\nThe man in the bank\nHe wants my money to loan\nI can\'t understand\nWhat the hell is his plan\nI ain\'t even got a home\nAin\'t got a home\nThe girl on the street\nWith holes in her feet\nLooks through eyes of a clown\nShe don\'t look at me\nJust feelin\' kinda sad\nSo I just walk around\nI reassess\nShe\'s down on her luck\nShe\'s reading a book of lies\nI don\'t know when I\'ll be comin\' home, baby\nBut I sure can sympathize\nCan sympathize\nCan sympathize \nAngels spread their wings\nOn all the dirty things\nYou do \nShe drops to the floor\nHer head\'s by the door\nHer bible is by her side\nHeaven is callin\'\nThe new world is fallin\'\nAnd she ain\'t got a single person left\nTo confide\nNo one to confide\nNo one to confide\nOh, to confide\nI sympathize\nCan sympathize",1
-3612,Blue_Foundation___Watch_You_Sleeping,calm, "Watch You Sleeping  I wanna watch you sleeping peaceful\nResting your heart and your soul\nWe should never awake without the other\nLying by our side \nI wanna learn from the calm with which you\nAim at your dreams and your goals\nAnd I\'m sure your stories always will unfold \nI try to get you up\nBut you go down\nAnd you are not okay\nYou are not okay\nI wanna carry you\nBut you won\'t get up\nIt\'s really killing me\nYou know it\'s killing me \nI wanna join you sleeping peaceful\nFeeling the sun in our room\nWhat a plenty of rays and beaming lights\nSurely it does me good \nAnd I wanna trust the pulse\nIn which decay is followed by bloom\nAnd I\'m sure any flaw will turn out beautiful \nI try to get you up\nBut you go down\nAnd you are not okay\nYou are not okay \nI wanna carry you\nBut you won\'t get up\nIt\'s really killing me\nYou know it\'s killing me \nI try to get you up\nBut you go down\nAnd you are not okay\nYou are not okay\n I wanna carry you\nBut you won\'t get up Won\'t get up\nIt\'s really killing me\nYou know it\'s killing me... ",2
-7052,Diabolical_Masquerade___Dreadventurouz,sad, "Dreadventurouz   Come closer morsel, for I smell your terror and I hunger \nRoaming path of sleeping dead reaching for untied\nJourney of the desperation let to reveal\nJoy with bleeding seared peachy with reason laid just back fault\nSomething it back to up something its forward\nDarkness hiding behind those of black path of clad\nDarkness standing in arches of hell fire ream\nMeddles creating an end pushed rhythm of the time\nMeddles spilling the blood of the burning awn\nSilent just to dark on in not re-passion mysterious chain\nHigher in the darkest clouds and turning to feeling of the dark you\'ve pray\nClaws in life, nothing seams the dark\nAgain sworn everything to come is creed\nWalking come possession of the reaching full up fear\nJourney of the desperation let to reveal\nTime elector of the man it twisted some of blood\nSomething it back to up something its forward\nPay my darkly apart to be the pip what\'s crawling out\nCoiling as the butterflies make you reborn\nMurder sucks a matter dreams secret seen in hallow fee\nReaching end and can\'t before to confute here I\'m fall\nFarewell to life weacn light darkening  ",1
-1910,Ash___Innocent_Smile,happy, "Innocent Smile \nTripping 'round the town as the sun comes down\nFlying with your friends with the stars alive\nTripping 'round the town as the sun comes down\nFlying with your friends with the stars alive\nRunning on a high from the spirit inside\nTaking on the world with an innocent smile\nRunning on a high from the spirit inside\nTaking on the world with an innocent smile \n \nSomething knocked me down and I fell far to the ground\nI lost it all in one night\nJust wandering around\n \nVandalism\'s fun when there\'s nothing to do\nBreak a few things, say it wasn\'t you\nVandalism\'s fun when there\'s nothing to do\nBreak a few things, say it wasn\'t you\nLet it all kick in, take you for a ride\nStrapped to a rocket heading for the sky\nLet it all kick in, take you for a ride\nStrapped to a rocket heading for the sky \n \nSomething knocked me down and I fell far to the ground\nI lost it all in one night\nJust wandering around \n \nThat\'s when I got the shiver that reawoke my mind\nSwinging on a chandelier hanging from the sky\nYou turned it all around, it only took a smile\nSwinging on a chandelier hanging from the sky\nHanging from the sky \n \nRunning on a high with the spirit inside\nTaking on the world with an innocent smile\nRunning on a high with the spirit inside\nTaking on the world with an innocent smile\nRunning on a high with the spirit inside\nTaking on the world with an innocent smile\nRunning on a high with the spirit inside\nTaking on the world with an innocent smile",0
-879,Alkaline_Trio___Ruin_It,sad, "Ruin It  I\'ve waited a long time for this life\nJust to ruin it, so please don\'t ruin this for me\nYes, I understand this lie, hell, I crossed those T\'s\nI scratched out all these eyes myself last night\nWhen I promised not to fight\nSo this is what I\'m looking like these days\nI\'m all grown up, so full of hate\nBut I don\'t want to let go of my rage\n\'Cause it\'s the salt that brings the taste\nSo where am I if you decide that I\'m not right?\n \n\'Cause I might break and I might bend\nYour heartstrings out of tune again\nAnd I might try to apologize\nOn a good day, on my best day, if you stick around \nDid I stay inside to sterilize this knife?\nAm I being too careful, does this seem right?\nDid I open up the shades to expose the sun in rays?\nTo show what\'s burned there inside\nYeah, take a close look, hold me right up to the light \n \n\'Cause I might break and I might bend\nYour heartstrings out of tune again\nAnd I might try to apologize\nOn a good day, on my best day, if you stick around \nI\'ve waited for so long\nI\'ve waited for so long\nSpread me out, rake me in\nThis coarse and rocky field will camouflage my skin \n \nAnd I might break and I might bend\nYour heartstrings out of tune again\nAnd I might try to apologize\nOn a good day, on my best day, if you stick around",1
-7442,Doris_Day___Move_Over_Darling,happy, "Move Over Darling  Our lips shouldn\'t touch\nMove over darling\nI like it too much\nMove over darling\nThat gleam in your eyes is no big surprise anymore\n\'Cause you fooled me before \nI\'m all in a spin\nMove over darling\nAbout to give in\nMove over darling\nAnd though it\'s not right, I\'m too weak to fight it somehow\n\'Cause I want you right now\nThe way you sigh, has me waving my conscience bye-bye\nYou can call me a fickle thing\nBut I\'m practically yours forever, because \nI yearn to be kissed\nMove over darling\nHow can I resist\nMove over darling\nYou captured my heart and now that I\'m no longer free\nMake love to me \nThe way you sigh\nHas me waving my conscience goodbye\nYou can call me a fickle thing\nBut I\'m practically yours forever, because \nI yearn to be kissed\nMove over darling\nHow can I resist\nMove over darling\nPlease give me your love, I\'m longing for you\nI need all your love, honest I do \nYou captured my heart and now that I\'m no longer free\nMake love to me\nMove over darling\nMake love to me\nMove over darling\n Make love to me\nMove over darling\nMake love to me\nMove over darling\nMove over darling\nMove over darling ",0
-3139,Billy_Joel___The_Downeaster_Alexa,sad, "The Downeaster “Alexa” \nWell I\'m on the downeaster  Alexa \nAnd I\'m cruising through Block Island Sound\nI have charted a course to the Vineyard\nBut tonight I am Nantucket bound\nWe took on diesel back in Montauk yesterday\nLeft this morning from the bell in Gardiner\'s Bay\nLike all the locals here I\'ve had to sell my home\nToo proud to leave, I work my fingers to the bone \n \nSo I could own my downeaster  Alexa \nAnd I go where the ocean is deep\nThere are giants out there in the canyons\nAnd a good captain can\'t fall asleep\nI got bills to pay and children who need clothes\nI know there\'s fish out there, but where God only knows\nThey say these waters aren\'t what they used to be\nBut I got people back on land who count on me\n \nSo if you see my downeaster  Alexa \nAnd if you work with the rod and the reel\nTell my wife I am trolling Atlantis\nAnd I still have my hands on the wheel \n \nYay-o\nYay-o\nYay-o\nYay-yay-o \n \nNow I drive my downeaster  Alexa \nMore and more miles from shore every year\nSince they told me I can\'t sell no stripers\nAnd there\'s no luck in swordfishing here\nI was a bayman like my father was before\nCan\'t make a living as a bayman anymore\nThere ain\'t much future for a man who works the sea\nBut there ain\'t no island left for islanders like me \n \nYay-yay-yay-o\nYay-yay-yay-o\nYay-yay-yay-o\nYay-yay-yay-oSee Billy Joel LiveGet tickets as low as $99 11 ",1
-6663,David_Usher___Black_Black_Heart,calm, "Black Black Heart  Something ugly this way comes\nThrough my fingers sliding inside\nAll these blessings all these burns\nI\'m godless underneath your cover\nSearch for pleasure search for pain\nIn this world now I am undying\nI unfurl my flag my nation helpless \nBlack black heart why would you offer more\nWhy would you make it easier on me to satisfy\nI\'m on fire I\'m rotting to the core\nI\'m eating all your Kings and Queens\nAll your sex and your diamonds\nAs I begin to lose my grip\nOn these realities your sending\nTaste your mind and taste your sex\nI\'m naked underneath your cover\nCovers lie and we will bend and borrow\nWith the coming sign\nThe tide will take the sea will rise and time will rape \nBlack black heart why would you offer more\nWhy would you make it easier on me to satisfy\nI\'m on fire I\'m rotting to the core\nI\'m eating all your Kings and Queens\nAll your sex and your diamonds \nBlack black heart why would you offer more\nWhy would you make it easier on me to satisfy\nI\'m on fire I\'m rotting to the core\nI\'m eating all your Kings and Queens\nAll your sex and your diamonds\nAll your sex and your diamonds\nAll your sex and your diamonds\nAll your sex and your diamonds\nAll your sex and your diamonds 1 ",2
-5522,Clann_Zu___One_Bedroom_Apartment,sad, "One Bedroom Apartment  Don\'t leave me\nI\'m bleeding\nAll over this linoleum floor \nI\'m still in disbelief\nI\'m drowning\nBetween the clear and blackening \nFrom morning until night\nI\'m losing sight\nOf all the beautiful things\nThere\'s nothing here for me\nWithout you\nRight here beside me, why\'d you go and go? \nWhy\'d you go and leave me here\nTo rot inside this empty place?\nI know that you are going far away \nFrom morning until night\nI\'m losing sight\nOf all the beautiful things \nA man sits naked in the middle of the room of a one bedroom apartment in New York City\nAnd no one knows he\'s there and no one\'s left to care whether or not the next drop comes out\nAnd the blood would be warm and the blood would hug him just like she used to\nBefore she left him in this fucking mess where only one sentence repeats itself and this is it:\nIt says,  I will never love again, and I will never love again \nAnd on the fifth day he placed everything he owned in the centre of the room and he watched it burn\nAs he recited all of the beautiful words that had ever come out of her mouth\nAnd these are the same words that mock him now and tell him that she\'s not coming back\nThat he is nothing, not worth a fuck, and only one sentence repeats itself:\nSays,  I will never love again, and I will never love again\nAnd I will never love again and I will never love again \nAnd for the first time in 25 years he cried rivers of black shitty oil that careered down his chest\nAs the dam to his past broke, exploding, and it\'s sinking all of his future now\nAnd that was then and this is now as the animals reach their fever pitch\nAnd the windows implode in silence out of respect for the dying, out of respect for the dead\nSays,  I will never love again and I will never love again\nAnd I will never love again and I will never love again \n And before he can say stop he\'s running down the street to the beat of his feet and past all the faces\nPast all the places he\'s ever known, past all the traces he\'s left of himself\nAnd into the sky and into the air, past all the stars as he\'s screaming out,  Why? \nOver the ocean in search of the only love that he will ever have\nSays,  I will never love again, and I will never love again\nAnd I will never love again and I will never love again  ",1
-5279,China_Crisis___Wall_Of_God,happy, "Wall of God  Down on the seabed\nCrushed by the wave\nTwisted for money\nBorn I a slave\nDevil on my back\nUnderneath my skin\nLaugh at affliction\nKnock but don\'t you fall in\nFever in my hands \nAnd for the first time\nIn my small world\nI have touched on greater meaning\nAnd for the first time\nIn my small world\nI have given myself to learning\nThere was a freedom\nHard to define\nVain and outspoken\nLike no friend of mine\nDevil on my back\nUnderneath my skin\nLaugh at affliction\nKnock but don\'t you fall in\nFever in my hands \nAnd for the first time\nIn my small world\nI have touched on greater meaning\nAnd for the first time\nIn my small world\nI have given myself to learning \nSail on me sailor\nFrom London to Cairo\nDrugged up like fisherman\nAnd cast of our halo\nDevil on my back\nUnderneath my skin\nLaugh at affliction\nKnock but don\'t you fall in\nFever in my hands",0
-5292,Chris_Bell___Speed_Of_Sound,sad, "Speed of Sound  I remember the first time\nYou said you loved me\nI waited all weekend\nYou never called me \nSo you find him attractive\nSo what if he is\nYou\'d like some excitement\nWe could go to St. Kitts \nSo it goes\nOn and on\nMy love grows\nAnd yours is gone\nA lonely existence\nWell it\'s just a lie\nIf there is a reason\nI\'d like to know why \nSomething I want you to know\nI\'ve told you this once before\nDon\'t want you to see him no more \nOnce again\nYou\'ve let me down\nBroke my heart\nAnd turned me round \nThere\'s a light in the darkness\nIt doesn\'t seem far\nThere\'s something the matter\nThat\'s brought us ajar \nThe plane goes down\nWill not land\nPilot\'s dead\nNowhere to be found",1
-3944,Bossa_Nostra___Jackie,calm, "Jackie  Jackie has a thing\nEven if the thing is not so hot\nShe knows right now it\'s all she\'s got\nAnd she can make it swing \nJackie has a past\nEven if she\'s trying to forget\nBetween the stage lights and the sweat\nOh, she will blow the past away \n \nLa la la la la\nLife is just a lonely night of shivering\nLa la la la la\nLike a long lost child who\'s on his own again\nLa la la la la\nLife is just a bitter tone with sad refrain\nGotta find a way to bear the strain\nJackie sings her pain\nUmm um umm um \nPapa was so strong\nYes, he was a strong and charming man\nAnd Jackie did not understand\nWhy you could feel so wrong \nAt the paradise\nEven if the pay is not so great\nAnd Jackie has to work till late\nBy night she sings her pain away \n \nJackie works her batch\nEvery single song she sings is slow\nAnd when the crowd begins to go\nShe starts from scratch \n ",2
-3368,Black_Sabbath___Killing_Yourself_To_Live,sad, "Killing Yourself to Live \nWell, people look and people stare\nWell, I don’t think that I even care\nYou work your life away and what do they give?\nYou\'re only killing yourself to live \n \nKilling yourself to live\nKilling yourself to live \n \nJust take a look around you, what do you see?\nPain, suffering, and misery\nIt\'s not the way that the world was meant\nIt\'s a pity, you don\'t understand\n \nKilling yourself to live\nKilling yourself to live \n \n \nI\'m telling you, believe in me, nobody else will tell you\nOpen your eyes and see the lies, oh yeah\nSmoke it, get high\nYou think that I\'m crazy and, baby, I know that it\'s true\nBefore that you know it I think that you\'ll go crazy too \n \n \nI don\'t know if I\'m up or down\nWhether black is white or blue is brown\nThe colors of my life are all different somehow\nLittle boy blue\'s a big girl now\nSo you think it\'s me who\'s strange\nBut you\'ve never had to make the change\nNever give your trust away\nYou\'ll end up paying till your dying day 5 ",1
-2730,Belle__Sebastian___The_Fox_In_The_Snow,sad, "The Fox in the Snow \nFox in the snow, where do you go\nTo find something you could eat?\nBecause the word out on the street is you are starving\nDon\'t let yourself grow hungry now, don\'t let yourself grow cold\nFox in the snow \n \nGirl in the snow, where do you go\nTo find someone who will do?\nTo tell someone all the truth before it kills you\nAnd listen to your crazy laugh before you hang a right\nAnd disappear from sight\n \nWhat do they know anyway?\nYou\'ll read it in a book\nWhat do they know anyway?\nYou\'ll read it in a book tonight \n \nBoy on the bike, what are you like\nAs you cycle round the town?\nYou\'re going up, you\'re going down, you\'re going nowhere\nIt\'s not as if they\'re paying you, it\'s not as if it\'s fun\nAt least not anymore \n \nWhen your legs are black and blue\nIt\'s time to take a break\nWhen your legs are black and blue\nTime to take a holiday \n \nKid in the snow, way to go\nIt only happens once a year\nIt only happens once a lifetime, make the most of it\nSecond just to being born, second to dying too\nWhat else would you do?\nSee Belle and Sebastian LiveGet tickets as low as $38 \nWhat else would you do?\nWhat else would you do?\nWhat else would you do?\nFox in the snow When your legs are black and blue\nFox in the snow It\'s not as if they\'re paying you\nFox in the snow When your legs are black and blue\nFox in the snow It\'s not as if they\'re paying you\nFox in the snow\nFox in the snow5 ",1
-2332,Backstreet_Boys___Never_Gone,happy, "Never Gone \nThe things we did, the things we said\nKeep coming back to me\nAnd make me smile again\nYou showed me how to face the truth\nEverything that\'s good in me I owe to you \n \nThough the distance that\'s between us\nNow may seem to be too far\nIt will never separate us\nDeep inside I know you are...\n[Chorus: Nick with All, Nick & Brian]\nNever gone, never far\nIn my heart is where you are\nAlways close, everyday\nEvery step along the way\nEven though for now\nWe\'ve got to say goodbye\nI know you will be forever in my life\nIn my life, yeah Never gone \n \nNo, no, no!\nI walk alone these empty streets\nThere is not a second you\'re not here with me\nThe love you gave, the grace you\'ve shown\nWill always give me strength\nAnd be my cornerstone \n \nSomehow\nSomehow you found a way\nTo see the best I have in me\nAs long as time goes on\nI swear to you that you will be... \n[Chorus: AJ with All, AJ & Kevin, AJ, Kevin with All]\nNever gone, never far\nIn my heart is where you are\nAlways close always close\nEveryday everyday, yeah!\nEvery step along the way\nEven though for now\nWe\'ve got to say goodbye\nI know you will be forever in my life\nIn my life, yeah!\nSee Backstreet Boys LiveGet tickets as low as $57 \nNever gone from me gone from me\nIf there\'s one thing I believe I believe\nI will see you somewhere down the road again \n \nNever gone, never gone! never far\nIn my heart is where you are\nAlways close always close, everyday everyday\nEvery step along the way way\nEven though for now\nWe\'ve got to say goodbye yeah yeah\nI know you will be forever in my life in my life\nNever gone, never gone! never far\nIn my heart is where you are\nIn my heart is where you are\nAlways close, everyday\nEvery step along the way \n \nNever gone, never far\nIn my heart is where you are ",0
-9587,Frog_Eyes___Idle_Songs,anger, "Idle Songs  O the Roman ambassador\nWas torn apart-apart by plaster\nAnd reassembled after:\nThe 40 years of bombing:\nThey were wild and they were crying, in the picture\nWhere the smoke cleared\nTear your body from your beard\nAnd watch as the planes burn the boats from the isle \nA board is a board\nWhen the pulpit meets the sword\nAnd the poet has been bored\nHe\'s seen Fire and he\'s seen Pain\nAnd the tedium has stained\nO Vergil, get your rake out there\'s a pastor to be pulled\nAnd 60 miles west of Rome:  I stopped some dreadful hoard. \nAnd I, I will let my body go\nAnd when it goes and then it stinks\nThere will be beauty in its stink\nAnd the last rays of the fink\nWill suppose themselves to shine\nUpon the corpse of Stinking Gold\nThat has fallen into brine\nIdle song  ",3
-8640,Evanescence___Taking_Over_Me,sad, "Taking Over Me \nYou don\'t remember me but I remember you\nI lie awake and try so hard not to think of you\nBut who can decide what they dream?\nAnd dream I do \n \nI believe in you\nI\'ll give up everything just to find you\nI have to be with you to live, to breathe\nYou\'re taking over me\n \nHave you forgotten all I know\nAnd all we had?\nYou saw me mourning my love for you\nAnd touched my hand\nI knew you loved me then \n \nI believe in you\nI\'ll give up everything just to find you\nI have to be with you to live, to breathe\nYou\'re taking over me \n \nI look in the mirror and see your face\nIf I look deep enough\nSo many things inside that are just like you are taking over \n \nI believe in you\nI\'ll give up everything just to find you\nI have to be with you to live, to breathe\nYou\'re taking over me \n \nI believe in you\nI\'ll give up everything just to find you\nI have to be with you to live, to breathe\nYou\'re taking over me\n \nTaking over me\nYou\'re taking over me\nTaking over me\nTaking over me12 ",1
-7900,Elbow___any_day_now,sad, "Any Day Now  What\'s got into me?\nCan\'t believe myself\nMust be someone else\nMust be someone else\nMust be \n \nAny day now\nHows about\nGetting out of this place\nAny ways\nWe got a lot of spare time\nSome of my youth\nAnd all of my senses on overdrive\nWhat\'s got into me?\nCan\'t believe myself\nMust be \n \nDon\'t play Coltrane\nYou will sleep at the wheel\nEyes on horizon\nDon\'t sleep at the wheel",1
-1522,Anthony_Hamilton___Dear_Life,sad, "Dear Life  Oh my baby\nOh my love\nOoh oh oh \nEarly was the morn\nFlowers filled with dew\nI became somebody through loving you\nSoftly as a child born in natural rain\nI predict the seasons to go unchanged \nSometimes in life\nYou run across a love unknown\nWithout a reason\nIt seems like you belong\nHold on, dear life\nDon\'t go off running from what\'s new\nI became somebody through loving you\nWarm was the sun that covered my body so\nReminded me of you as I\'d first known\nThose were the days\nThe days that changed my life and made me new\nI became somebody through loving you \nSometimes in life\nYou run across a love unknown\nWithout a reason\nIt feels like you belong\nHold on, dear life\nDon\'t go off running from what\'s new\nI became somebody through loving you \nAs the sun shined down on me\nI know with you in love is where I wanna be\nOh sometimes, I go on through life\nThinking that love is something that\'s not meant for me \nWoah, somebody, somebody \nHold on, dear life\nDon\'t go off running from what\'s new\nI became somebody through loving you\nI became somebody through loving you\nOh, I became somebody through loving you\nWoah oh oohSee Anthony Hamilton LiveGet tickets as low as $89 2 ",1
-5928,Cradle_Of_Filth___Tortured_Soul_Asylum,sad, "Tortured Soul Asylum  Oh, sweet Midian\nI burn for thee at heart\nDon\'t despair me\nCome bare me on wings of graveyard robbed leather\nTo where pleasure rings deep secrets\nIn spurts after dark \nUnder full moons waxing lyrically\nDeath\'s poetry floods the soul\nLike the freezing seed of a demon freed\nTo curse the stars with vertigo\nAnd in their dance, in trance I\'ve prised wide\nSlick rifts twist obsidian thighs\nHymeneal gates to darker sides\nA glimpse of plinths where Midian lies\nMidian \nHaunted by this portent\nThis obsession in my mind\nWith a city sunk below\nTall cedar groves and graves sublime\nSporting their importance\nMarble wings spread to the skies\nA vale of dreams that it would seem\nThe daylights race to leave behind \nThese visions struck like a furious fuck\nNailing wet lips to cold cemetery walls\nFlashes of lust to dust\nSplashed across my psychic pall\nAs hybrid lovers reached their cusp\nWith final thrusts I saw it all \nForbidden Midian\nA long fabled Judecca\nA sanctuary for sin\nTo rival Heaven\nFree of Eden\'s tragic wreck\nSmall mercies in vistas of dolmen and vault\nGaunt, haunched edifices\nMidst lightfingered mists\nFrom whence more awful shadows\nDrew back rusted bolts\nAnd dared a threshold\nThe searing sun had knelt to kiss\n Shades of dusk, cruelty and myth\nThe Tribes of Christ will not forgive\nAnd shall not suffer their kind to live \nFor I, mesmerized, started not from tombs\nOr their waltz so sibilant\nThrough the gathering gloom\nBut from flumes of the moon in bloom\nBaring cach a face effaced\nAnd raped in the womb \nIn hidden Midian\nA vatican lying in state\nFor the sanctity of sin\nTo rival Heaven\nAbove Eden\'s birth defects\nSmall mercies in vistas where dolmen and vault\nCaught twisted whispers where fisted sisters\nHaunched, flaunted orifice\nMidst lighter fingered mists\nWhilst I watched without revolt\nCarnalities few beasts permit \nBetween the dog and wolf\nBared fangs met in intercourse\nA nightly rite of teeth and cunt\nFor those below who rose to hunt\nSaw sights that preyed on me for days\nAnd in laudenum\'s haze\nI painted them all\nThe slew of sith and kin\nI drew in blood, my veins in thrall\nTo Deathugees at peace within\nCrotesques and wolves in womens\' skins\nThe raven winged and missing limbed\nSuicides and split thighed Seraphim\nAnd marble stairs\nStargazers dare\nAscend like prayer \nUnder fullmoons waxing lyrically\nDeath\'s poetry floods the soul\nLike the recking weed of a demon freed\nTo curse the star with vertigo\nAnd in their dance, in trance I prise wide\nSlick rifts twist obsidian thighs\nHymeneal gates to other sides\nA labyrinth wherein Midian hides \nMidian \nI know I\'ve seen\nThrough the blackbacked mirrors in sanity\nLucent prides amassed in last retreat\nPurient souls but no more freaks\nThan those leashing dreams at harm\'s length from me\nAnd just like grim ascension prophecies\nMy revenge, carved deep, will be\nA grisly plot that reads\nLike my filthy white ward spattered with their screams\nWhen my Deviliverers come from fog for me \nPlease come for me \nExhuming the moon\nThrough the bars in my room\nThe sooner the bitter pills swallowed are through\nBut no Genotypes, Aphrodites, Demon archetypes\nNo Cenobites come to clame me from you \nNo! No! No!\nDon\'t leave here in this storm weathered cell\nNo! No! No!\nWith prophets and losses\nAnd dead men from crosses\nMy fate is a preview of derelict Hell \nMidian1 ",1
-1719,Arcade_Fire___Wake_Up,sad, "Wake Up \nSomething filled up\nMy heart with nothing\nSomeone told me not to cry\nBut now that I\'m older\nMy heart\'s colder\nAnd I can see that it\'s a lie \n \nChildren, wake up\nHold your mistake up\nBefore they turn the summer into dust\nIf the children don\'t grow up\nOur bodies get bigger but our hearts get torn up\nWe\'re just a million little gods causing rain storms\nTurning every good thing to rust\nI guess we\'ll just have to adjust \n \nWith my lightning bolts a-glowing\nI can see where I am going to be\nWhen the reaper he reaches and touches my hand \nWith my lightning bolts a-glowing\nI can see where I am going\nWith my lightning bolts a-glowing\nI can see where I am go-going \nYou better look out below!See Arcade Fire LiveGet tickets as low as $205 35 ",1
-8526,Escape_The_Fate___My_Apocalypse,sad, "My Apocalypse \nThere\'s a place that I\'ve found\nAs far as I can see\nThis place lies within\nThe depths of my dreams\nIn a garden surrounded\nBy fire and trees\nThrough the smoke a silhouette I can barely see\nThere\'s a man with an axe\nStanding in the rain\nLooked me straight in my eye\nThis is what he had to say\n \nNever fall asleep\nYou won\'t wake up\nDestroy the guillotine\nBefore he does \n \nI walk with shadows\nYou have to find a better way\nI walk with shadows\nThe questions I will never say\nHiding from the gallows\nThey keep me safe and sound\nSo I walk in shadows The ways of burning down this house \n \nEnd transmission\nThe satellites are down\nI need an earthquake\nTo shake this pity\nOff the ground \n \nJust don\'t trust these liars at the door\nYou have to find a better way\nKill the ones that have these answers for\nThe questions I will never say\nNever fall asleep\nYou won\'t wake up\nDestroy the guillotine\nBefore he does\n \nI walk with shadows\nYou have to find a better way\nI walk with shadows\nthe questions I will never say\nHiding from the gallows\nThey keep me safe and sound\nSo I walk in shadows\nThe ways of burning down this house \n \nEnd transmission\nThe satellites are down\nI need an earthquake\nTo shake this pity\nOff the ground \n \nAll the vibrant colors I see\nAnd the shades that fill the grey\nPain, the pain\nPain, the pain\nPain, the pain\nPain, the pain\nPain\nPain, the pain\nPain, the pain\nPain, the pain\nPain, the pain\nPain\n \nI walk with shadows\nYou have to find a better way\nI walk with shadows\nthe questions I will never say\nHiding from the gallows\nThey keep me safe and sound\nSo I walk in shadows\nThe ways of burning down this house8 ",1
-6401,Danzig___Godless,sad, "Godless \nGodless feeling in me\nNight after night\nGodless feeling in me\nBorn of their lives \n \nYou gave me all of this and more, yeah that\'s for sure\nI can\'t believe in all your pain\nUnder the draining of a Christian deity\'s blood\nYou tell your chidren they\'re insane, yeah\n \nI couldn\'t love it anymore\nHad to listen to my heart\nCouldn\'t take it anymore\nSo you leave me godless \n \nJust spread your tentacles of hate around my life\nI\'ve taken more than you could ever give\nYou can\'t believe that someone challenges your right\nI\'m gonna send you back your pain, hey \n \nI couldn\'t love it anymore\nHad to listen to my heart\nCouldn\'t take it anymore\nSo you leave me godless \n \nI ask all who have gathered here to join me in this feast\nMay we always be strong in body, spirit and mind\nAnd all of those who would try to harm us\nLet them be cast aside 1 ",1
-995,Amanda_Marshall___Wishful_Thinking,sad, "Wishful Thinking  I will wait for you\nLike I promised I would do\nThough it brings me pain\nAnd you always knew\nWhat to say to lead me to\nBelieve it\'s not in vain \nI was safe and secure when you were with me\nBut it only could last till the day that she\nTook you back again\nCHORUS:\nAnd so I get by\nOn wishful thinking\nThat when you come home\nYou\'ll want to stay\nGive me your hand--\nKeep me from sinking\nAnother day\nOf wishful thinking \nSometimes it\'s lonely\nAnd faith don\'t come easy\nThe dreams begin to fade\nThen you reassure me\nHow good it\'s gonna be\nWhen you come back some day \nYou said you\'d be back after you said goodbye\nI have to believe that it wasn\'t a lie\nAnd you\'ll be here again \nCHORUS \nI was safe and secure when you were with me\nBut it only could last till the day that she\nTook you back again\n CHORUS \nAnother day\nOf wishful thinking\nGive me your hand--and save me\nFrom sinking... ",1
-6364,Daniel_Lanois___Fire,sad, "Fire  My angel I promised her\nWe\'d be dressed in a cloud\nStanding on pillars of fire\nSinging out loud \nShot from truth and love, not darkness\nWith the moon under your feet\nWhere birth goes on and rides terror\nMy shine will be complete \nWith your fire\nYour fire\nMy tremolo\nYou\'re my fire\nEvery so softly it grows\nWhen you don\'t wear your armour\nCrushing the burden\nAnd confusion soar \nTrembling high on every leaf\nRaining light down on your belief\nOh my angel, I’m burdened by the race\nI\'ll go down burning in your embrace \nOn fire\nFire\nMy tremolo\nYou\'re my fire \nDon\'t take away my shine\nMy shine is all I have\nMy heat, my love\nMy beauty and my glad\nIt worries me sometimes\nThat I want love\nAnd live a life of sad \nMy tremolo\nSweet baby\nMy fire\nMy desire\nFire",1
-7122,Diary_of_Dreams___Drop_dead,sad, "Drop Dead  Drop dead-permanently gorgeous\nIn the mood to lose control \nGo leave me as my best friend, but please\nStay out of sight\nI hunger for the next one-tonight \nAre you cleaned in your soul?\nOr is a victim the one who speaks the truth? \nWhat can you tell about a person with a gun?\nCome on, give up, give up!\nMy little servant is just like a tattoo\nYou cannot wash it off - you cannot seem to let it go \nMaybe it may be, that you need shelter\nRun for help, run for miles and find no one to blame! \nI cannot see you\nI cannot feel you\nI cannot sense the distance to you at all  ",1
-9287,Fly_My_Pretties___Bag_Of_Money,calm, "Bag Of Money  Yeah\nHave you seen my bag of money?\nI left it in the parlour\nHa\nHave you seen my bag of money?\nI left it in the parlour, yeah\nHave you seen my bag of money?\nI left it in the parlour\nIt was your party and they were your friends\nI see you got a nice new car and a brand new pair of pants\nI\'m sure its gone, yeah\nI\'m sure its gone, oh no, yeah\nWhere could it be, oh \nHave you seen my bag of money\nI left it in the parlour\nIt was your party and they were your friends\nI see you got a nice new car and a brand new pair of pants \nOh\nUh oh eh-eh-eh-ay \nI\'m sure its gone\nYeah\nI\'m sure its gone oh no\nI\'m sure its gone\nWhere could it be?",2
-7582,Duffy___Stepping_Stone,sad, "Stepping Stone \nI remember way back way back when\nI said I never wanna see your face again\n\'Cause you were loving, yes, you were loving somebody else\nAnd I knew, oh yes, I knew I couldn\'t control myself\nAnd now they bring you back into my life again\nAnd so I put on a face just like your friends\nBut I think you know, oh yes, you know what\'s going on\n\'Cause the feelings in me, oh yes, in me are burning strong \n \nBut I will never be your stepping stone\nTake it all or leave me alone\nI will never be your stepping stone\nI\'m standing upright on my own\n \nYou used to call me up from time to time\nAnd it would be so hard for me not to cross the line\nThe words of love lay on my lips just like a curse\nAnd I knew, oh yes, I knew they\'d only make it worse\nAnd now you have the nerve to play along\nJust like the maestro beats in your song\nYou get your kicks, you get your kicks from playing me\nAnd the less you give, the more I want, so foolishly \n \nBut I will never be your stepping stone\nTake it all or leave me alone\nI will never be your stepping stone\nI\'m standing upright on my own, own\nNo, I will never be your stepping stone\nTake it all or leave me alone\nI will never be your stepping stone\nI\'m standing upright on my own \n \nNever be your stepping stone\nTake it all or leave me alone\nI will never be your stepping stone\nI\'m standing upright on my own",1
-9374,Forest_Fire___Sunshine_City,happy, "Sunshine City  I have sunshine in my mind\nAnd I don\'t care if what you say is true\nIf you are to me and I am to you\nI have sunshine in my mind",0
-5236,Chiara_Civello___Caramel,happy, "Caramel  It won\'t do\nTo dream of caramel\nTo think of cinnamon\nAnd long for you \nIt won\'t do\nTo stir a deep desire\nTo fan a hidden fire\nThat can never burn true \nI know your name\nI know your skin\nI know the way\nThese things begin;\nBut I don\'t know\nHow I would live with myself\nWhat I\'d forgive of myself\nIf you don\'t go \nSo goodbye\nSweet appetite\nNo single bite\nCould satisfy... \nI know your name\nI know your skin\nI know the way\nThese things begin; \nBut I don\'t know\nWhat I would give of myself\nHow I would live with myself\nIf you don\'t go \nIt won\'t do\nTo dream of caramel\nTo think of cinnamon\nAnd long\nFor you",0
-7579,Dubstar___Arc_Of_Fire,happy, "Arc Of Fire  We are the crime of ages\nWe are the dying babies\nSounding wars\nThe land is dead\nThe pact is over \nTake your fathers to the ocean\nJoin our arc of fire\nLeave your homes\nJoin our arc of fire\nWe\'ve seen too many changes\nWe\'ve seen your silent faces\nLife is dead\nKnow our truth\nThe peace is ended \nTake your fathers to the ocean\nJoin our arc of fire\nLeave your homes\nJoin our arc of fire \nTake your mothers to the ocean\nJoin our arc of fire\nBurn your lives\nJoin our arc of fire \nWe are strong\nThe world is ours\nYour lives are taken \nTake your fathers to the ocean\nJoin our arc of fire\nLeave your homes\nJoin our arc of fire \nTake your fathers to the ocean\nJoin our arc of fire\nBurn your lives\nJoin our arc of fire\n Burn your\nBurn your\nBurn your\nBurn your\nBurn your\nBurn your\nBurn your\nBurn your\nBurn your\nBurn your\nBurn your\nFire ",0
-9656,Funkadelic___Groovallegiance,happy, "Groovallegiance \n\'Bout that time\nThey asked me where was I going you know\nI, said, well\nYou have to be reasonable\nSo you know\nI\'ve never been away from home before\nAnd, uh, besides they gave me a good deal\nAnd I think that, uh\nFunkadelica is\nYou know, the nation\nThat, you know, I would like to, live under\nWhat in the world is this boy talking about?\n \nPledge a groovallegiance to the funk\nThe United Funk of Funkadelica\nUh, dey funk, well dey funk, today funk\nOf da United Funk of Funkadelica\nPledge a groovallegiance to the funk\nI pledge groovallegiance to the flag\nOf funky, funky, Funkadelica, yeah\nThe United Funk of Funkadelica\nUh, dey funk, well dey funk, today funk\nWith the united funk we can fly! \n \nFor if our cause was unjust\nWe couldn\'t bring this funk to you\nSo we feel that it\'s a must\nIt is something we should do\nYou know \nLet me take you by the hand\nAnd spread the funk across the land\nIt\'s not hard to understand\nHeadin\' for the master plan \n \nPledge a groovallegiance to the funk\nOh yeah\nThe United Funk of Funkadelica\nOh Yea-Hoo\nDey do do da funk\nDo da funk-de e de dee\n \nPardon me, but I can tell\nWe know each other very well\nTake my funk and let it grow\nAnd then we\'ll funk some more \nPlease come on, come all to the funk\nLet your feelings grow as one\nJoin this nation, you will see\nThat we can make you free\nDip-Dip de-diddy-de-dep-dee \n \nPledge a groovallegiance to the funk\nOh yeah\nThe United Funk of Funkadelica\nOh yeah\nDo dey, do dey funk?\nOh yeah\nDo dey funk?\nUn, hum\nDo dey funk? \n \nSo if you just take the time\nYou\'d see we need to draw the line\nWhen we do I\'m sure you\'ll find\nThat we come to free your mind\nOh yeah\nDo-doop--doop-do-wow\nDo-doop--doop-do-wow\nDo-doop--doop-do-wow\nDo-doop--doop-do-wow\nDo-doop--doop-do-wow\nDo-doop--doop-do-wow\nDo-doop--doop-do-wow\nDo-doop--doop-do-wow \nDo you promise to funk, the whole funk and\nNothing but the funk\nGo forth and funk \n \nI am sorry I have but one funk to give to my nation\nOne nation under a groove\nThink! it ain\'t illegal yet \nIn funk we trust\nDo you pledge grooveallegiance to the funk?\nOne nation under a groove\nIt ain\'t illegal yet \nI believe in the funk! ",0
-2849,Ben_Kweller___I_Need_You_Back,happy, "I Need You Back  Take me back when you think that it\'s good\nIt feels worse than they said it would\nYou\'re gone but not forever\nWhen I know that I\'m never wanted\nI tuck away in my turtle shell\nI\'ve standed on this hex forever \nI need ou back, I need you here\nTo take away all of my pain and then my fear \nHey! I need you back\nLike a ghost in his darkest visit\nYou got my sould, now baby why is it\nGone gone gone? Take it from me\nYou are free if you can sleep at night\nYou really must be hard if you\'re feeling alright\nHey hey hey, we\'re way uptowwn, we gotta turn around \nI need you back, I need you here\nTo take away all of my pain and then my fear \nHey! I need you back \nI need you back, I need you here\nTo take away all of my pain and then my fear \nHey! I need you back\nI\'m so lost without you",0
-3737,Boards_of_Canada___Telephasic_Workshop,calm, "Telephasic Workshop \nTwist\nYou know, this is a very personal moment, I can assume\nThis is necessary\nActivate tradition \n \nTwenty-cent!\nTwenty-cent!\nBordering Canada\nTwenty-cent!\nTwenty-cent!\nTwenty-cent!\nBordering Canada  ",2
-8393,Entombed___Chief_Rebel_Angel,sad, "Chief Rebel Angel \nDown here on the ground\nSince it all began\nExperiment in moral and behavior\nIn spite of all imperfection\nI\'m a fan of man\nThe worm is my rose too \n \nMany my name\nBut one and the same\nChaos, being\nAnd the everlasting flame\n \nPhosphoros\nLucifer\nStand up!\nIn praise of the morning star!\nPhosphoros\nLucifer\nSay it!\nChief rebel angel!\nPhosphoros\nLucifer\nStand up!\nIn praise of the morning star! \n \nDon\'t get too cocky\nKeep yourself small\nDon\'t ever let them see you coming\nLook at me\nUnderestimated from day one\nYou never see me coming\nI\'m a surprise \n \nSolid my game\nWe\'re one and the same\nThe chaos, the being\nAnd the everlasting flame!\n \nPhosphoros\nLucifer\nStand up!\nIn praise of the morning star!\nPhosphoros\nLucifer\nSay it!\nChief rebel angel!\nPhosphoros\nLucifer\nStand up!\nIn praise of the morning star! \n \nWatching, waiting\nHolding my breath\nBut I\'m no puppeteer\nThe stage is set\nYou pull your own strings now\nLike butterfly wings\nOnce they\'re touched\nThey never leave the ground\nNo, I don\'t make things happen here! \n \nPhosphoros\nLucifer\nStand up!\nIn praise of the morning star!\nPhosphoros\nLucifer\nSay it!\nChief rebel angel!\nPhosphoros\nLucifer\nStand up!\nIn praise of the morning star!\nPhosphoros\nLucifer\nSay my name!\nPhosphoros\nLucifer\nSay my name!\nPhosphoros\nLucifer\nSay my name! ",1
-5901,Cowboy_Junkies___I_Dont_Get_It,sad, "I Don’t Get It  Breaking away to the other side\nI wanna make sense of why we live and die\nI don\'t get it, I don\'t get it \nI ask my friends if they understand\nThey just laugh at me and watch another band\nThey don\'t worry, they don\'t worry \nLookin\' for a way to lose my load\nI wanna make it easy to walk this road\nI can\'t find it, yeah I can\'t find it\nYeah, I\'m looking for answers in so many places\nI open my mind\nI don\'t get it \nWalkin\' this earth and keepin\' my peace\nI do what I want but the price is steep\nIt don\'t seem right, it don\'t seem right \nMy mama she told me  One step at a time\nAnd sooner or later you\'ll walk that line \nI don\'t want to, I don\'t want to \nTakin\' my time to live and die\nI wanna find a way to do it right\nAnd I ease on, and I ease on \nThey say  One thing always leads to another \nI open my mind\nI don\'t get it \nBreaking away to the other side\nI wanna make sense of why we live and die\nI don\'t get it, I don\'t get it\nI don\'t get it, I don\'t get it\nI don\'t get itSee Cowboy Junkies LiveGet tickets as low as $84  ",1
-3392,Black_Tambourine___Black_Car,sad, "Black Car  In your black car\nAnd your front seat too\nTouch your hair and feel your knee\nTry to make a plan and try to\nTell you that I think you\'re me \nI watch you\nBut you don\'t see me\nI\'ll touch you\nBut it\'s in my dreams\nI watch you ooh ooh\nOh why won\'t you see\nI\'ll touch you ooh ooh\nBut why must I dreammmmmmm\nStill feel now the starter is dead too\nShed our clothes and take a swim\nClose my eyes and hold your hand down\nWeighing on a rescued limb \nI watch you\nBut you don\'t see me\nI\'ll touch you\nBut it\'s in my dreams\nI watch you ooh ooh\nOh why won\'t you see\nI\'ll touch you ooh ooh\nBut why must I dreammmmmmm \nWe\'re gonna see her in your black car\nTake the wheel and drive us far\nAll we have is you and me\nMy tambourine and your guitar \nI watch you\nBut you don\'t see me\nI\'ll touch you\nBut it\'s in my dreams\nI watch you ooh ooh\nOh why won\'t you see\nI\'ll touch you ooh ooh\nBut why must I dreammmmmmm",1
-4589,Busted___Crashed_The_Wedding,happy, "Crashed the Wedding \nI\'m so rushed off my feet\nLooking for Gordon Street\nSo much I need to say\nI\'m sorry that it\'s on her wedding day \n \nCause she\'s so right for me\nHer daddy disagrees\nHe\'s always hated me\nBecause I never got a J-O-B\nCause she\'s mine\n \nAnd I\'m glad I crashed the wedding\nIt\'s better than regretting\nI could have been a loser kid\nWho ran away and hid\nBut it\'s the best thing that I ever did\nCause true love lasts forever\nAnd now we\'re back together\nAs if he never met her\nSo looking back\nI\'m glad I crashed the wedding \n \nThe neighbours spread the word\nAnd my mum cried when she heard\nI stole my girl away\nFrom everybody gathered there that day\nAnd just in time \n \nAnd I\'m glad I crashed the wedding\nIt\'s better than regretting\nI could have been a loser kid\nWho ran away and hid\nI said I\'d do it and I did\nCause true love lasts forever\nAnd now we\'re back together\nAs if he never met her\nSo looking back\nI\'m glad I crashed the wedding\n \nDon\'t wish her being\nMad at me for taking her away\nCause anyway she didn\'t wanna stay\nSo please believe me when I say\nShe\'s glad I crashed the wedding\nIt\'s better than regretting\nThe ring she got was lame\nShe couldn\'t take the pain\nShe didn\'t want a silly second name \n \nTrue love lasts forever\nAnd now we\'re back together\nHe might aswell forget her\nAnd walk away\nShe\'s glad I crashed the wedding\nWe\'re back together\nIt\'s better than regretting\nIt\'s better than regretting\nThe ring she got was lame\nShe couldn\'t take the pain\nShe didn\'t wanna silly second name\nNo, no no-no\nCause  true love lasts forever\nTrue love lasts\nAnd now we\'re back together\n \nHe might aswell forget her\nAnd walk away\nShe\'s glad I crashed the wedding1 ",0
-1052,Amerie___Take_Control,happy, "Take Control \nBop it\nBop it\nHey!\nWait a minute\nHey! \n \nI said baby, I love the way that you hold me\nAnd you touch me li-like you know me\nSee I don\'t want nobody else, huh\nAnd I, I\'m 'bout to offer all I can give him\n\'Cause I\'m a slave to his rhythm\nI said I just can\'t help myself\n \n\'Cause baby I love ya I love ya\nAnd I trust ya And I trust ya\nYou don\'t have to worry 'bout nothing Ooh\nOoh I\'m alive right now, look at me\nAnd I want ya I want ya\nNo I need ya No I need ya\nAnd I\'ll do anything to please ya Ooh\nI just want you to take control of me Take control \n \nI said hey, hey\nShow me how you want it now\nDo you like it when I take it down?\nI got everything\nAnd anything you need, I wanna bring it to you baby\nHey, hey\nCome a little closer now\nDon\'t stop wanna go another round\nYou got everything\nAnd anything I need, want you to bring it to me baby \n \nTake control of me Take control of me\nTake control of me Take control of me\nTake control of me Take control of me\nTake control\n \nI said baby, I gotta tell you how much I love it\nThe way you kiss my neck in public\nI try my best not to blush\nEven when, an argument comes around\nYou take the time to break it down\nAnd you\'re never ever in a rush\nNever never never ever, never ever \n \nAnd I\'m scared I\'m scared\nAnd I\'m nervous And I\'m nervous\nTrying is always worth it Ooh\nOoh I\'m alive right now, look at me\nAnd I want him I want him\nI need him And I need him\nI\'ll find him, I\'ll forgive him, I\'ll feed him Ooh\nI just want you to take control of me Take control \n \nI said hey, hey\nShow me how you want it now\nDo you like it when I take it down?\nI got everything\nAnd anything you need, I wanna bring it to you baby\nHey, hey\nCome a little closer now\nDon\'t stop wanna go another round\nYou got everything\nAnd anything I need, want you to bring it to me baby\n \nTake control of me Take control of me\nTake control of me Take control of me\nTake control of me Take control of me\nTake control \n \nNow if you feel what I feel, come and take control of me\nDon\'t you know how you feelin\'? Just take control of me\n\'Cause you got my soul on fire and I feel just fine\nYou got what I need, na na na na\nNa na na na, hey hey hey Hey hey hey!\nNa na na na, hey hey hey\nTake control Woo! \n \nI said hey, hey\nShow me how you want it now Show me how you want it\nDo you like it when I take it down?\nI got everything\nAnd anything you need, I wanna bring it to you baby Oh\nHey, hey\nCome a little closer now Come a little closer\nDon\'t stop wanna go another round\nYou got everything\nAnd anything I need, want you to bring it to me baby Oh, yeah yeah \n \nTake control of me Take control of me Take control of me\nTake control of me Take control of me Get closer to me\nTake control of me Take control of me\nWhy don\'t you come a little closer? \n \nHey! Ooh!\nNa na na na, hey hey hey\nNa na na na, hey hey hey\nHey hey hey ",0
-525,Aimee_Mann___Its_Not,sad, "It’s Not \nI keep going round and round on the same old circuit\nA wire travels underground to a vacant lot\nWhere something I can\'t see interrupts the current\nAnd shrinks the picture down to a tiny dot\nAnd from behind the screen it can look so perfect\nBut it\'s not \n \nSo here I\'m sitting in my car at the same old stop light\nI keep waiting for a change but I don\'t know what\nSo red turns into green turning into yellow\nBut I\'m just frozen here on the same old spot\nAnd all I have to do is to press the pedal\nBut I\'m not\nNo I\'m not\n \nPeople are tricky you can\'t afford to show\nAnything risky\nAnything they don\'t know\nThe moment you try\nWell kiss it goodbye \n \nSo baby kiss me like a drug, like a respirator\nAnd let me fall into the dream of the astronaut\nWhere I get lost in space that goes on forever\nAnd you make all the rest just an afterthought\nAnd I believe it\'s you who could make it better\nThough it\'s not\nNo it\'s not\nNo it\'s notSee Aimee Mann LiveGet tickets as low as $82 2 ",1
-1693,Aqualung___Falling_Out_Of_Love,calm, "Falling Out Of Love  Verse 1\nI watch the sun\nSee it rise and fall\nWaiting for something to change\nI get through the day\nHope to turn things around\nSeems like \nChorus x4\nI\'m falling out of love\nVerse 2\nFeeling alone\nWith you by my side\nFurther and further away\nFunny how long\nA moment can seem\nWhen you\'re trying to hold on\nFeels like \nChorus x4\nI\'m falling out of love\nYeah I\'m falling out of love \nRepeat x3\nI\'m falling out of love\nFalling, I\'m falling, I\'m falling",2
-9652,Funeral_For_A_Friend___Your_Revolution_Is_A_Joke,sad, "Your Revolution Is a Joke  They stand to fight for nothing\nAnd show how stupid we\'ve become\nAs fortune favors only\nThose who care too much to see\nIt will never be OK\nAs some will say \nWe stand to fight for nothing\nSo close your eyes and stay away\nDon\'t believe their headlines\nThey poison our minds everyday\nIt will never be the same\nWith purpose buried every day\nAnd lies that lead you to the grave\nAs some will say \nAnd it will never be OK\nAs some will say\nWith purpose buried every day\nAs some will say\nLies that lead you to the grave\nAs some will say\nYour revolution is a joke\nAs I will say 1 ",1
-2190,Avenged_Sevenfold___Radiant_Eclipse,anger, "Radiant Eclipse \nTwo nights ago I was shot\nA bullet sunk straight through my skull\nA friend pulled the trigger that silenced me\nNo pain as I awoke, but dead\nSeeing the face of the man\nThe time as he lays down his gun\nI knew this was going to take place\nWhite silence, so peaceful, so numb \nNo one knows the time they\'re changing\nNo one will see through\n \nYou\'re all gone to me gone to me\nI\'ve been pulled out to watch from my eternal sleep\nIntuition and a warning to believe I will believe\nSomething was wrong and though I felt I had to stay\nMoving on seemed to be somber bliss\nWithout one goodbye\nI watch my mother shed tears \n \nNo, this gun has stopped time in its tracks\nHas altered the course of my fate\nDestiny is shattered and timeless\nClosed eyes feel the cold wind\'s embrace \n \nI\'ll watch you call, calling for me\nYou can\'t bring back time\nClose your eyes or look away\nFate exposed, won\'t let me stay\nHope will fall tonight with broken wings\nDescending entity in me \nMy voice has been taken from me\nThe more I listen, the more I have to say\n \nAnd taste the blood that she cries\nAnd taste the blood that she cries \n \nI\'ll watch you call, calling for me\nYou can\'t bring back time\nClose your eyes or look away\nFate exposed, won\'t let me stay\nHope will fall tonight with broken wings\nDescending entity in me2 ",3
-3429,Blackmores_Night___Home_again,happy, "Home Again  I\'ve been many places\nI\'ve travelled 'round the world\nAlways on the search for something new\nBut what does it matter\nWhen all the roads I\'ve crossed\nAlways seem to lead back to you \nOld familiar faces\nEveryone you meet\nFollowing the ways of the land\nCobblestones and lanterns\nLining every street\nCalling me to come home again\nDancing in the moonlight\nSinging in the rain\nOh, it\'s good to be back home again\nLaughing in the sunlight\nRunning down the lane\nOh, it\'s good to be back home again\nOh, it\'s good to be back home again \nWhen you play with fire\nSometimes you get burned\nIt happens when you take a chance or two\nBut time is never wasted\nWhen you\'ve lived and learned\nAnd in time it all comes back to you \nOld familiar faces\nEveryone you meet\nFollowing the ways of the land\nCobblestones and lanterns\nLining every street\nCalling me to come home again \nDancing in the moonlight\nSinging in the rain\nOh, it\'s good to be back home again\nLaughing in the sunlight\nRunning down the lane\nOh, it\'s good to be back home again\nOh, it\'s good to be back home again\n La-la-la-la-la-la la-la-la-la-la\nOh, it\'s good to be back home again \nAnd when I got weary\nI\'d sit a while and rest\nMemories invading my mind\nAll this things I\'d treasured\nThe ones I\'d loved the best\nWere the things that I\'d left behind \nOld familiar faces\nEveryone you meet\nFollowing the ways of the land\nCobblestones and lanterns\nLining every street\nCalling me to come home again \nDancing in the moonlight\nSinging in the rain\nOh, it\'s good to be back home again\nLaughing in the sunlight\nRunning down the lane\nOh, it\'s good to be back home again \nLa-la-la-la-la-la la-la-la-la-la\nOh, it\'s good to be back home again\nLa-la-la-la-la-la la-la-la-la-la\nOh, it\'s good to be back home again\nDancing in the moonlight\nSinging in the rain\nOh, it\'s good to be back home again\nLaughing in the sunlight\nRunning down the lane\nOh, it\'s good to be back home again \nDancing in the moonlight\nSinging in the rain\nOh, it\'s good to be back home again1 ",0
-4826,Carbon_Leaf___What_About_Everything,happy, "What About Everything? \nHoliday quiet on these streets, except for some stubborn leaves\nThat didn\'t fall with the fall, and now they clatter in vain\nHoliday sky, midnight clear\nWind is high, hard to steer\nOld muffler rumbles like an old fighter plane\nIn search of some rest, in search of a break\nFrom a life of tests where something\'s always at stake\nWhere something\'s always so far\nWhat about my broken car?\nWhat about my life so far?\nWhat about my dream?\nWhat about\n \nWhat about everything?\nWhat about aeroplanes?\nAnd what about ships that drank the sea?\nWhat about\nWhat about the moon and stars?\nWhat about soldier battle scars\nAnd all the anger that they eat?\nI am not in need \n \nGet away and come with me\nCome away with me and we\'ll see\nIf I was right on that night, that a future was made\nBefore time takes each year, like a knife cuts it clear\nIt\'s school, then work and then life that just sharpens the blade\nI think about time for fun\nI think about time for play\nThen I think about being done, with no resume\nWith no one left to blame\nWhat about fortune and fame?\nWhat about your love to obtain?\nWhat about the ring?\nWhat about \n \nWhat about everything?\nWhat about aeroplanes?\nAnd what about ships that drank the sea?\nWhat about\nWhat about the moon and stars?\nWhat about soldier battle scars\nAnd all the anger that they eat?\nI am not in need\n \nHoliday quiet on these streets, except for some reason me\nThe hometown harbor lights bright, the sailboats clatter in vain\nHoliday sky, midnight clear\nWind is high on this pier\nI find it hard to complain when compared with what about \n \nWhat about everything?\nWhat about aeroplanes?\nAnd what about ships that drank the sea?\nWhat about\nWhat about the moon and stars?\nWhat about soldier battle scars\nAnd all the anger that they eat?\nWhat about\nWhat about aliens? What about you and me and\nWhat about gold beneath the sea?\nWhat about\nWhat about when buildings fall?\nWhat about that midnight phone call\nThe one that wakes you from your peace?\nWell, I am not, I am not, I am not in need ",0
-8782,Failure___Another_Space_Song,sad, "Another Space Song  The solar panel\'s shining face\nIs smiling back on me\nTwisting off into the sun\nIt\'s okay to be lonely \nAll my missions float away\nI never trained too hard\nI\'m so caught up in the tree of stars\nFalling in my backyard\nShe\'ll always be what I can\'t find\nShe\'ll always be where I break down\nShe\'ll always hide behind a star\nI\'ll always dream she can\'t be far\nI\'ve got no Houston to whine down to\nI\'ve got no protocol\nGravity\'s so far away\nWrapped on that shrinking ball \nI eclipsed my memories\nSleeping inside this pod\nPatient time will carry me\nOn her back without a sigh \nAnd I won\'t let her down\nMy soul is celestial-bound\nAnd if I\'m never found\nShe\'ll always be... \nShe\'ll always be what I can\'t find\nShe\'ll always be where I break down\nShe\'ll always hide behind a star\nI\'ll always dream she can\'t be far \nShe\'ll always be what I can\'t find\nShe\'ll always be where I break down\nShe\'ll always hide behind a star\nI\'ll always dream she can\'t be far \nShe\'ll always be what I can\'t find\nShe\'ll always be where I break down\nShe\'ll always hide behind a star\nI\'ll always dream she can\'t be far\n She\'ll always be what I can\'t find\nShe\'ll always be where I break down\nShe\'ll always hide behind a star\nI\'ll always dream she can\'t be far...4 ",1
-1669,Apostle_Of_Hustle___Baby__Youre_in_Luck,calm, "Baby, You’re In Luck  Last night I got your letter\nIt weighed as much as a feather\nYour words fly off the screen\nSayin\' shit that you don\'t mean\nTammy Twococks, not far from the shore\nWell I\'ll be all right if I can sleep on the floor \nBaby, you\'re in luck\nNever fever enough\nBaby, you\'re in luck\nNever fever enough\nBaby, you\'re in luck\nSentimental at best\nA young heart in its nest, sad song\nFrench queen on display\nHoping she don\'t go away - not now\nNow she\'s coming toward\nAnd now I feel like a sword in my side\nLast one at the club \nBaby, you\'re in luck\nNever fever enough\nBaby, you\'re in luck\nNever fever enough\nIt could be the drugs\nNever fever enough\nBaby, you\'re in luck\nNever fever enough",2
-4367,Broadcast___You_And_Me_In_Time,calm, "You and Me in Time \nYou and me in time\nYou and me in time \n \nThe river flows down\nThe flower grows up\nThe snow makes no sound\nOn the mountain top \n \nYou and me in time\nYou and me in time\n \nWe\'re saying goodbye\nWe\'re waving our hands\nThe waves and the tide\nMove the grains of sand \n \nYou and me in time",2
-2265,Az_Yet___Last_Night,happy, "Last Night \nLast night, you were so into it\nYou told me secrets that, you\'ve never told a soul\nYou were so nervous and, yet oh so comfortable\nAs we explored your image of love\nI drank your wine, as you taste mine\nI kissed your lips, you felt my body slip\nInto your soul\nI almost cried 'cause it was so beautiful \n \nLast night Last night\nI was inside of you Inside of you\nLast night Last night\nWhile making love to you While making love to you\nI saw the sun The sun, the moon The moon, the mountains and the rivers\nI saw heaven when I made sweet love to you\n \nLast night, there was no planning it\nIt was so special and, so very innocent\nWe talked of memories, our favorite fantasies\nAs we explored our visions of love\nDeep in the night, right by the fireside\nYou felt my candlelight, in your soul\nYou felt incredible, I started to explode\nI almost cried 'cause it was so beautiful \n \nLast night Last night\nI was inside of you Inside of you\nLast night Last night\nWhile making love to you While making love to you\nI saw the sun The sun, the moon The moon, the mountains and the rivers\nI saw heaven when I made sweet love to you \n \nSunlight, red red roses\nThe scent of you, it calms the heart\nThe sight of you, I fall apart\nMoonlight, the things we notice\nWhen we\'re in love, that\'s when it comes\nAnd I\'m so, I\'m so in love\n \nLast night Last night\nI was inside of you Inside of you\nLast night Last night\nWhile making love to you While making love to you\nI saw the sun The sun, the moon The moon, the mountains and the rivers\nI saw heaven when I made sweet love to you \n \nLast night Last night\nI was inside of you Inside of you\nLast night Last night\nWhile making love to you While making love to you\nI saw the sun The sun, the moon The moon, the mountains and the rivers\nI saw heaven when I made sweet love to you \n \nLast night Last night\nI was inside of you Inside of you\nLast night Last night\nWhile making love to you While making love to you\nI saw the sun The sun, the moon The moon, the mountains and the rivers\nI saw heaven when I made sweet love to you1 ",0
-8618,Evanescence___Haunted,sad, "Haunted \nLong lost words whisper slowly to me\nStill can\'t find what keeps me here\nWhen all this time I\'ve been so hollow inside\nI know you\'re still there \n \nWatching me, wanting me\nI can feel you pull me down\nFearing you, loving you\nI won\'t let you pull me down\n \nHunting you, I can smell you alive\nYour heart pounding in my head \n \nWatching me, wanting me\nI can feel you pull me down\nSaving me, raping me, watching me \n \nWatching me, wanting me\nI can feel you pull me down\nFearing you, loving you\nI won\'t let you pull me down 9 ",1
-5914,Cowboy_Junkies___To_Love_Is_To_Bury,calm, "To Love Is to Bury  I buried him down by the river\n\'cause that\'s where he liked to be\nAnd every night when the moon is high\nI go there and weep openly \nHe and I were married\nBy this river 'neath this willow tree\nAnd with God and friends witnessing it\nHe pledged his life to me \nTo me he was Earth\nAnd I rooted in his soil\nI to he was Sky vast and free\nOf the burdens from which he toiled\nThen one night a terrible fight\nWords spoken better left unsaid\nWith his wedding vows ringing in my ears\nHe gave his life to me \nThey say to love is to bury\nThose demons from which we all hide\nBut tonight by this river 'neath this willow tree\nBecoming one of Earth and SkySee Cowboy Junkies LiveGet tickets as low as $84",2
-4157,Bread___If,happy, "If \nIf a picture paints a thousand words\nThen why can\'t I paint you?\nThe words will never show\nThe you I\'ve come to know \n \nIf a face could launch a thousand ships\nThen where am I to go?\nThere\'s no one home but you\nYou\'re all that\'s left me too\n \nAnd when my love for life is running dry\nYou come and pour yourself on me \n \nIf a man could be two places at one time\nI\'d be with you\nTomorrow and today\nBeside you all the way \n \nIf the world should stop revolving\nSpinning slowly down to die\nI\'d spend the end with you\nAnd when the world was through \n \nThen one by one the stars would all go out\nThen you and I, would simply fly away 8 ",0
-1686,Aqua___Around_The_World,happy, "Around the World \nI\'ve been around the world - hey, hey\nI\'ve been around the world - hey, hey\nIn the kitchen where I\'m cooking what is good for me\nSpices from the globe\nLittle by little it\'s the finest meal\nIt\'s appetite for hope - come and see \n \nYou mix it all together in your dreams\nIngredients from the Seven Seas and\nI\'m realizing things ain\'t what they seem\nThat\'s the riddle of it\nThat\'s the spirit of it\nThat\'s the power of life\n \nI\'ve been around the world Round the world\nAnd I\'ve seen it all Seen it all\nI\'ve been around the world Round the world\nThe sun will always rise and fall\nI\'ve been around the world Round the world\nAnd I want you to see Seen it all\nI\'ve been the only girl Round the world\nAll surrounded by mystery \n \nIn the living room I\'m cleaning up from top to floor\nThe place I love the most\nThe wall is covered up with all my souvenirs\nI\'ve got from coast to coast - come and see\nYou mix it all together in your dreams\nIngredients from the Seven Seas and\nI\'m realizing things ain\'t what they seem\nThat\'s the riddle of it\nThat\'s the spirit of it\nThat\'s the power of life \n \nI\'ve been around the world Round the world\nAnd I\'ve seen it all Seen it all\nI\'ve been around the world Round the world\nThe sun will always rise and fall\nI\'ve been around the world Round the world\nAnd I want you to see Seen it all\nI\'ve been only girl Round the world\nAll surrounded by mystery\n \nI\'m still coming around\nI keep chasing dreams\nGirl, I keep coming around - hey, hey\nI keep coming around\nAnd I can never stop\nGirl, I keep coming around\nCause if I do I\'ll walk\nAround around - hmm, around the world \n \nI\'ve been around the world Round the world\nHey, hey Seen it all\nI\'ve been around the world Round the world\nAll surrounded by mystery\nI\'ve been around the world Round the world\nAnd I\'ve seen it all Seen it all\nI\'ve been around the world Round the world\nThe sun will always rise and fall\nRound the world1 ",0
-2537,Bauhaus___Saved,sad, "Saved  You\'re entering a pearl corridor\nEnding on your crimson spot\nI become unconscious, saved \nAnd just pursuing spirograph\nWith the zahra universes\nHung in middle space\nThat i promise to be you \nBut was no such thing\nI was saved, saved, saved\nOoh, ooh \nThe world does not lie\nThe place of paradise\nThe people, the people lie\nThe people lie \nOne with your body\nYou are walking peace\nWhat if things do not part\nWhat if things do not part \nPart, ooh, ooh \nSaved, saved \nYou\'re entering a pearl corridor\nLying on your crimson spot\nI become unconscious\nSaved, saved, saved, saved, saved....",1
-3929,Boo_Hewerdine___Sugar_On_The_Pill,sad, "Sugar On The Pill  I asked the walls where you are today\nThey have nothing new to say\nThe windwos sighed and turned away\nOops there goes another day\nIf you\'ve got to go\nIf you\'ve got to go\nAnd I know you will\nPut some sugar on the pill\nIf I lived up on the moon\nI\'d be free of the pull of you\nAnd if I never seen you\'re face\nI\'d be happy lost in space\nIf you\'ve got to go\nIf you\'ve got to go\nAnd I know you will\nPut some sugar on the pill\nIf you\'ve got to go\nIf you\'ve got to go\nAnd I know you will\nPut some sugar on the pill\nTell me when it\'s over\nTell me when it\'s gone\nSo I can move on\nAnd the mirror girl gives her a grin\nShe doesn\'t know the trouble she\'s in\nThere\'s a truth she\'ll have to meet\nBut just this one time make it sweet\nIf you\'ve got to go\nIf you\'ve got to go\nAnd I know you will\nPut some sugar on the pill\nIf you\'ve got to go\nIf you\'ve got to go\nAnd I know you will\nPut some sugar on the pill",1
-11,And_You_Will_Know_Us_By_The_Trail_Of_Dead___Source_Tags__Codes,sad, "Source Tags & Codes  This city has lost a certain holds inside\nIt feels so worn being chained here to this life\nI\'ve been around and seen one hundred scenes\nWhere those who dare to tread the wheel\nOne day find out what\'s behind that hill \nSpend half a life deciding what went wrong\nTrying to find out what took you so long\nUntil you feel it\'s all part of some crazy scheme\nIt conjures in your memories 'til\nYou discover what\'s behind that hill\nYou picked me up and we went for a drive\nInto the stained glass cavern of the night\nYou turn to say, your eyes fixed on the rows\nTake me from this place I know\nThe ruined landscapes that I once called home \nI don\'t know what in this world is trying to save me\nBut I can feel its hand and it\'s guiding me in sign\nFrom lives I\'ve tried to lead\nTo the one that I received\nEach painted sign along the road\nWill melt away in source tags and in code",1
-7576,Dubstar___Not_Once_Not_Ever,calm, "Not Once, Not Ever  Hello\nMy dear friend\nYour reputation quite true\nThese are thoughts I\'ve held on\nAnd saved inside for you \n\'Cause I remember\nCouldn\'t trust you once\nNot ever \nMaybe it\'s been two years\nIt could be three\nYou know it\'s hard to recall\nI was younger, I thought it was me\nMaybe you were someone else then too\n\'Cause I remember\nCouldn\'t trust you once\nNot ever\nI remember\nCouldn\'t trust you once\nNot ever \nAnd it\'s the same old thing\nYou know I said this from the start\nThat living together is something you do\nAnd married is something you are\nNow... \nAnd even after all this\nI writing to you now\nTo be reminded of it all\nDarling, can you hear me\nDo you understand\nOur best decisions so often were unplanned \nI remember\nCouldn\'t trust you once\nNot ever\nI remember\nCouldn\'t trust you once\nNot ever\n Not ever\nNot ever\nNot ever ",2
-4392,Brook_Benton___Endlessly,happy, "Endlessly  Higher than the highest mountain\nAnd deeper than the deepest sea\nThat\'s how I will love you, oh, darling, endlessly \nSofter than the gentle breezes\nAnd stronger than the wild oak tree\nThat\'s how I will hold you, oh, darling, endlessly \nOh, my love, you are my heaven\nYou are my kingdom, you are my crown\nOh, my love, you\'re all that I prayed for\nYou were made for these arms to surround\nFaithful as a morning sunrise\nAnd sacred as a love can be\nThat\'s how I will love you, oh darling, endlessly \nDarling, endlessly\nDarling, endlessly \nFade \nAnd do not necessarily correspond with   from other recordings, sheet\nMusic, songbooks or   printed on album jackets",0
-2838,Ben_Harper_And_The_Blind_Boys_Of_Alabama___Church_On_Time,happy, "Church On Time  We\'re gonna make it to the church on time\nWe\'re gonna make it to the church on time\nPut on your Sunday best\nI\'ll put on mine\nWe\'re gonna make it to the church on time\nWe\'re gonna make it to the church on time\nWe\'re gonna make it to the church on time\nNeed to hear the preacher\nGive me a sign\nWe\'re gonna make it to the church on time\nWe\'re gonna make it to the church on time\nWe\'re gonna make it to the church on time\nI\'m gonna get my soul in line\nI\'m gonna make it to the church on time\nWe\'re gonna make it to the church\nWe\'re gonna make it to the church on time\nWe\'re gonna leave all of our troubles behind\nI\'m gonna make it to the church on time\nWe\'re gonna make it to the church on time\nWe\'re gonna make it to the church on time\nYou may be rich may not have a dime\nWe\'re gonna make it to the church on time\nWe\'re gonna make it\nOh - We\'re gonna make it\nOh - We\'re gonna make it to the church on time\nTrouble at heart - Oh - trouble in mind\nWe\'re gonna make it, Lord, to the church on time\nRevelation chapter eight\nRevelation chapter eight\nSeven angels at the gate\nYou don\'t want to make them wait\nOh - We\'re gonna make it\nOh - I\'m gonna make it\nI\'m gonna make it\nOh -I\'m gonna make it to the church on time\nOh - To the church\nOh - To the church on time\nOn your Sunday best\nOn your Sunday best\nSunday best\nI\'m gonna put on\nI\'m gonna put on\nI\'m gonna put on mine",0
-6441,Dario_Marianelli___With_My_Own_Eyes,anger, "With My Own Eyes  With my own eyes\nI saw a light shining so bright\nWith my own heart\nI had a feeling that made me cry\nWith my own ears\nI heard a message and it was true\nI tell it to you\nCause it was all\nAll about you  ",3
-2333,Backstreet_Boys___Show_Me_The_Meaning_Of_Being_Lonely,sad, "Show Me the Meaning of Being Lonely \nShow me the meaning of being lonely \n \nSo many words for the broken heart\nIt is hard to see in a crimson love\nSo hard to breathe\nWalk with me and maybe\nNights of light so soon become\nWild and free I could feel the sun\nYour every wish will be done\nThey tell me\n \nShow me the meaning of being lonely\nIs this the feeling I need to walk with\nTell me why I can\'t be there where you are?\nThere is something missing in my heart \n \nLife goes on as it never ends\nEyes of stone observe the trends\nThey never say forever gaze, if only\nGuilty roads to an endless love endless love\nThere is no control, are you with me now?\nYour every wish will be done\nThey tell me \n \nShow me the meaning of being lonely\nIs this the feeling I need to walk with tell me why\nTell me why I can\'t be there where you are?\nThere is something missing in my heart heart!\n \nThere is nowhere to run\nI have no place to go\nSurrender my heart, body, and soul\nHow can it be you are asking me\nTo feel the things you never show?\nShow-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh!\nSee Backstreet Boys LiveGet tickets as low as $57 \nYou are missing in my heart\nTell me why can\'t I be there where you are? \n[Chorus: All, AJ, Brian & Nick]\nShow me the meaning of being lonely being lonely\nIs this the feeling I need to walk with tell me why\nTell me why I can\'t be there where you are? where you are\nThere is something missing in my heart\nYou are missing from my heart\nShow me the meaning of being lonely being lonely\nIs this the feeling I need to walk with\nTell me why I cannot be there where you are? where you are\nThere is something missing in my heart16 ",1
-6056,Crystal_Castles___Vietnam,sad, "TranslationsEspañolVietnam \nI\nThis too, I\nAlive, alive\nAlive-ive\nI\nAlive\nI\nI\nI\nThis too, I\nAlive, alive\nAlive-ive\nI\nAlive\nI\nI\nI\nThis too, I\nAlive, alive\nAlive-ive\nI\nAlive\nI\nI\nI\nThis too, I\nAlive, alive\nAlive-ive\nI\nAlive\nI\nI\n \n \nI\nThis too, I\nAlive, alive\nAlive-ive\nI\nAlive\nI\nI \n \n \nI\nThis too, I\nAlive, alive\nAlive-ive\nI\nAlive\nI\nI\nI\nThis too, I\nAlive, alive\nAlive-ive\nI\nAlive\nI\nI 1 ",1
-2453,Barry_Manilow___Raindrops_Keep_Falling_On_My_Head,happy, "Raindrops Keep Falling on My Head  Raindrops keep falling on my head\nAnd just like the guy whose feet are too big for his bed\nNothin\' seems to fit\nThose raindrops are falling on my head, they keep falling \nSo I just did me some talkin\' to the sun\nAnd I said I didn\'t like the way he\' got things done\nSleepin\' on the job\nThose raindrops are falling on my, head they keep falling \nBut there\'s one thing I know\nThe blues he sends to meet me won\'t defeat me\nIt won\'t be long till happiness steps up to greet me\nRaindrops keep falling on my head\nBut that doesn\'t mean my eyes will soon be turnin\' red\nCrying\'s not for me\nCause I\'m never gonna stop the rain by complainin\'\nBecause I\'m free\nNothing\'s worrying meSee Barry Manilow LiveGet tickets as low as $30",0
-5806,Cool_Calm_Pete___Cloudy,sad, "Cloudy  Cloudy, muggy, the day\'s all shitty as hell\nFighting fainting spells, the city\'s the rail\nQuarter delay at a quarter to six\nI\'m sorry lady done stepped on my kicks, voluptuous tricks\nFucking around, and it sucks to be you\nBut I guess living a lie is a luxury too\nIt\'s probably plain to say that some strange days\nAnd any which way let a man convey it\nCommit to his terms no need for concern\nFrom his own mistakes, yeah baby you must learn\nHand full of tricks, A fist full of motivation\nFlailing punches, swinging without hesitation\nSnooping around, ain\'t no buried treasure\nIt\'s just sunken ships and short-lived pleasures\nIt\'s the simple things that brick up a foundation\nLike a mound of patience gets you a pound of weight\nI\'m hating cause there ain\'t much love in my life\nIt\'s just drugs, jobs, and a bundle of gripes. What?\nHaven\'t you heard, it\'s a modern condition\nA band of glitches, and a mob of bitching\nA crowd of adversaries, the more the merrier\nI ain\'t going down without a fight till my burial\nYou broke the barrier, and fell off it\'s spokes\nNow it\'s tumbling down and it\'s waking the folks\nChorus \nGuess these ailments come along with the territory\nA better story, now you\'re telling me what\'s better for me\nMellow shorty, wanna chill with the kinfolk\nSmoke weed and be down with those inside jokes. haha\nBubble? of mischief, let\'s take you to the disco\nThere\'s talk of the demo, but still no disc, though\nProvoke panic, how strange they demand it\nIn a city of millions, how one can feel stranded\nHand to the heart, now one can feel the tempo\nOne empty bottle and one written-verse memento\nAll in all, still sorta like a good day\nOne Ice Cube for this growing pain tooth-ache\nBaked on a Monday, the missus is still snoring\nIgnoring the phony, imagination is soaring\nDesigning Women with a fat ass like Delta Burke\nWorking girls still find time just to make it work\nB-b-back to the drawing board\nScribbled her vaguely\nJot then a mock, frown,  Why the long face, B? \nNeglect is heard, I must have been stabbed or something\nBlood curdling, the wound is now settling\nIn stitches, the broken hand counts riches\nWas it his heart, maybe they broke his spirit\nOnly time will tell, they\'ve just began to hear it\nThe mic\'s torrid, you can\'t come near it  ",1
-1316,Angels_and_Airwaves___Love_Like_Rockets,happy, "Love Like Rockets \nDue to the marvels of scientific advance\nMy voice is coming to you from a satellite circling in outer space\nThrough this unique means, I convey to you and all of mankind\nAmerica\'s wish for Peace on Earth \n \nI held my head as I left the ground\nThe belts grew tight as the blast grew loud\nA loving wish whispered in my ear\nPlease leave with grace, all the best my dear\nYeah it\'s like\nI held your hand as I pulled you in\nYour lips sealed tight ready to begin\nI kissed you first then you kissed my hair\nIf I ask you once will you ask me every year?\n \nDo you feel alive? Imagine imagine\nDo you feel alive? Imagine imagine \n \nThe sun is set in the night time sky\nThe stars they cast a glow upon my eyes\nThe earth itself a burning ball of light\nYeah it\'s like\nWhen our first love was ignited late that night \n \nDo you feel alive? Imagine imagine\nDo you feel alive? Imagine imagine \n \nThe stars in your eyes light up the sky with all its light and fire and sound\nThe stars in your eyes light up the sky with all its light and fire and sound\nDo you feel alive? Imagine imagine\nThe stars in your eyes light up the sky with all its light and fire and sound\nDo you feel alive? Imagine imagine\nThe stars in your eyes light up the sky with all its light and fire and sound\nDo you feel alive? Imagine imagine\nThe stars in your eyes light up the sky with all its light and fire and sound\nDo you feel alive? Imagine imagine\nThe stars in your eyes light up the sky with all its light and fire and sound 1 ",0
-4361,Broadcast___Winter_Now,happy, "Winter Now \nSnow lies all around, there\'s no sense of doubt\nYou are the only one to keep me sane when all is wrong \n \nOh, my heart waits in winter now \n \nDeep in every dream, though you\'re far from me\nThere in the deepest snow, I only wanted you to know\n \nOh, my heart waits in winter now \n \nFalling quietly there reminding me, though it\'s just a dream\nYou\'re closer than you\'ve ever been \n \nOh, my heart waits in winter now 4 ",0
-9660,Funker_Vogt___Gunman,sad, "Gunman  Now the race is on the run\nSo look out for your man\nTry to catch him in the woods\nAnd kill him if you can \nCome on play the game\nAnd catch the man\nThis is your aim\nSo do what you can \nNow the race is on the run\nSo look out for our girl\nTry to catch her in the woods\nAnd rape her if you can\nCome on play the game\nAnd catch the girl\nThat is your aim\nSo do what you can \nI see with the eyes of the hunter\nNo one can escape\nI am a devil of a gunman\nFor you it is too late \nI see with the eyes of the hunter\nNo one can escape\nI am a devil of a gunman\nFor you it is too late \nNow the race is on the run\nI am looking out for you\nI\'ll catch you in the woods\nAnd kill you if we meet \nCome on play the game\nAnd fight for life\nThis is the game\nWhere I will survive \nI see with the eyes of the hunter\nNo one can escape\nI am a devil of a gunman\nFor you it is too late\n I see with the eyes of the hunter\nNo one can escape\nI am a devil of a gunman\nFor you it is too late \nI see with the eyes of the hunter\nNo one can escape\nI am a devil of a gunman\nFor you it is too late \nI see with the eyes of the hunter\nNo one can escape\nI am a devil of a gunman\nFor you it is too late \nI see with the eyes of the hunter\nNo one can escape\nI am a devil of a gunman\nFor you it is too late \nI see with the eyes of the hunter\nNo one can escape\nI am a devil of a gunman\nFor you it is too late \nI see with the eyes of the hunter\nNo one can escape\nI am a devil of a gunman\nFor you it is too late ",1
-7194,Dina_Carroll___This_Time,happy, "This Time  Lonely, you on my mind\nHow could I let you go\nAll that we\'ve been through\nI still need you next to me\nI said so many things\nI did not mean to say\nAnd although we tried to talk\nThe words, they got in the way\nNow that I realise\nI need you with me\nI\'ve got to find a way to make you see\nThis time, it could be forever\nThis time, it could be so complete\nIt\'s time for us to be together\nNow I know what you mean to me \nNow that I understand\nThrough all this loneliness\nI need no other man\nSo here I am, I\'m still needing you\nAs you were leaving\nI knew I was to blame\nBut I\'m not gonna beg you\nTo come back and stay\nSo make up your mind now\n\'Cos it\'s all up to you\nYes, we owe it to ourselves to see this through \nThis time, it could be forever\nThis time, it could be so complete\nIt\'s time for us to be together\nNow I know what you mean to me \nNo one could hold me\nNo one could have told me\nThat I would be feeling this way\nThe day\'s getting longer\nThe feeling is stronger\nPut an end to this pain right away\n This time, it could be forever\nThis time, it could be so complete\nIt\'s time for us to be together\nNow I know what you mean to me \nOh what I fool I must have been\nTo lose the love that you were giving me \nThis time, it could be forever\nThis time, it could be so complete\nIt\'s time for us to be together\nNow I know what you mean to me \nI\'m still wanting you, needing you\nMissing you, feeling you in my dreams\nAre you still wanting me, needing me\nMissing me, feeling me in your dreams\n\'Cos the day you come back to me\nThat\'s how it\'s gonna be, just you and me\nJust you and me \nThis time, it\'s gonna be, it\'s gonna be you and me\nThis time, I want it to be so complete\nThis time, this time it has to be together\nOh baby, it\'s gonna be, it\'s gonna be, it\'s gonna be...... ",0
-3065,Bill_Hayley_And_His_Comets___Rock_Around_The_Clock,happy, "Rock Around the Clock \nOne, Two, Three O\'clock, Four O\'clock rock\nFive, Six, Seven O\'clock, Eight O\'clock rock\nNine, Ten, Eleven O\'clock, Twelve O\'clock rock\nWe\'re gonna rock around the clock tonight \n \nPut your glad rags on and join me hon\'\nWe\'ll have some fun when the clock strikes one \n \nWe\'re gonna rock around the clock tonight\nWe\'re gonna rock, rock, rock, 'till broad daylight\nWe\'re gonna rock, gonna rock around the clock tonight\n \nWhen the clock strikes two, three and four\nIf the band slows down we\'ll yell for more \n \nWe\'re gonna rock around the clock tonight\nWe\'re gonna rock, rock, rock, 'till broad daylight\nWe\'re gonna rock, gonna rock around the clock tonight \n \nWhen the chimes ring five, six and seven\nWe\'ll be right in seventh heaven \n \nWe\'re gonna rock around the clock tonight\nWe\'re gonna rock, rock, rock, 'till broad daylight\nWe\'re gonna rock, gonna rock around the clock tonight \n \nWhen it\'s eight, nine, ten, eleven too\nI\'ll be goin\' strong and so will you \n \nWe\'re gonna rock around the clock tonight\nWe\'re gonna rock, rock, rock, 'till broad daylight\nWe\'re gonna rock, gonna rock around the clock tonight\n \nWhen the clock strikes twelve we\'ll cool off then\nStart rockin\' around the clock again \n \nWe\'re gonna rock around the clock tonight\nWe\'re gonna rock, rock, rock, 'till broad daylight\nWe\'re gonna rock, gonna rock around the clock tonight4 ",0
-1655,Apollo_440___Stadium_Parking_Lot,happy, "Stadium Parking Lot  Gunna make enough noise to wake the dead\nIts going on in my head\nBack from the land that time forgot\nThere\'s a party in the stadium parking lot \nCome on! \nThere\'s a party going on\nI can here it going on\nThere\'s a party going on\nBring it on\nCooking up the spotlight\nHave another pop\nTurning up the heat again \nGunna make enough noise to wake the dead\nIts going on in my head\nBack from the land that time forgot\nThere\'s a party in the stadium parking lot \nThere\'s a party going on\nI can here it going on\nThere\'s a party going on\nBring it on \nCooking up the spotlight\nHave another pop\nTurning up the heat\nMash up the beat\nTurning up the heat again \nCome on! \nThere\'s a party in the stadium parking lot \nThere\'s a party going on\nI can here it going on\nThere\'s a party going on\nBring it on\n There\'s a party in the stadium parking lot ",0
-2469,Barry_McGuire___Eve_Of_Destruction,sad, "Eve of Destruction \nThe Eastern world, it is explodin\'\nViolence flarin\', bullets loadin\'\nYou\'re old enough to kill, but not for votin\'\nYou don\'t believe in war, but what\'s that gun you\'re totin\'?\nAnd even the Jordan River has bodies floatin\' \n \nBut you tell me over and over and over again, my friend\nAh, you don\'t believe we\'re on the eve of destruction\n \nDon\'t you understand what I\'m tryin\' to say?\nAnd can\'t you feel the fears I\'m feelin\' today?\nIf the button is pushed, there\'s no runnin\' away\nThere\'ll be no one to save with the world in a grave\nTake a look around you, boy, it\'s bound to scare you, boy \n \nAnd you tell me over and over and over again, my friend\nAh, you don\'t believe we\'re on the eve of destruction\n \nYeah, my blood\'s so mad, feels like coagulatin\'\nI\'m sittin\' here just contemplatin\'\nI can\'t twist the truth, it knows no regulation\nHandful of senators don\'t pass legislation\nAnd marches alone can\'t bring integration\nWhen human respect is disintegratin\'\nThis whole crazy world is just too frustratin\' \n \nAnd you tell me over and over and over again, my friend\nAh, you don\'t believe we\'re on the eve of destruction \n \nThink of all the hate there is in Red China\nThen take a look around to Selma, Alabama\nAh, you may leave here, for four days in space\nBut when you return, it\'s the same old place\nThe poundin\' of the drums, the pride and disgrace\nYou can bury your dead, but don\'t leave a trace\nHate your next-door neighbor, but don\'t forget to say grace\n \nAnd tell me over and over and over and over again, my friend\nYou don\'t believe we\'re on the eve of destruction\nNo, no, you don\'t believe we\'re on the eve of destruction8 ",1
-9220,Flight_Of_The_Conchords___You_Dont_Have_To_Be_A_Prostitute,calm, "You Don’t Have to Be a Prostitute  Oooohooooh\nIt\'s a cold night, beneath the street light, there\'s a man whose pants are too tight\nOh no, his pants are too tight\nMy pants are too tight\nHe stands there, an empty stare, trying to make enough money for his cab fare home\nHe\'ll have to walk home tonight\nDon\'t have enough for the ride\nThe streets are cruel, he tries to act cool, he goes to work with only his one tool\nYou can put away your tool, Jemaine\nYou don\'t have to be a prostitute\nNo no no no no\nYou can say no to being a man ho\nA male gigolo\nYou don\'t have to be a prostitute\nNo no no no no\nYou can say no to being a night looker, boy hooker, rent boy, bro ho\nHe can\'t see his way out\nI cannot see my way out\nHe can\'t see his way out\nMale prostitution seems to be my only option\nHe can\'t see his way out\nI cannot see my way out\nHe can\'t see his way out\nNo, no, no, no, no \nHe\'s selling cheap thrills, to pay expensive bills\nBut check your résumé, you must have some other skills\nDo you have any other skills? Like typing?\nThey see him, want him to please them, want him to play them, but they don\'t even pay him\nOh no, they don\'t think he\'s worth it at all\nDon\'t think I know when, he tries to bring them home, maybe that would be a way if he lived alone\nOh, you have a roommate Jemaine, don\'t bring them home\nYou don\'t have to be a prostitute\nNo no no no no\nYou can say no to being a man ho\nA male gigolo\nYou don\'t have to be a prostitute\nNo no no no no\nYou can say no to being a night looker, boy hooker, rent boy, bro ho 4 ",2
-8402,Enuff_ZNuff___Baby_Loves_You,happy, "Baby Loves You  You know I\'ve you know i\'ve\nGot a little problem\nI have to be the one\nThe second guy to none \nAnd I\'ve got\nA pretty little girlfriend\nWho tells me all the time\nThat she\'ll be forever mine \nAnd she says\nThat your baby loves you\nYes your baby loves you\nWhen you\'re baby loves you\nNothing\'s gonna hurt you \nSometimes\nI lie with my eyes open\nThere\'s so much on my mind\nMy teeth begin to grind \nAnd she\'ll console me\nRepeating through my senses\nEverything\'s ok\nAnd I hear her say \nWhen she says \nThat your baby loves you\nYes your baby loves you\nWhen you\'re baby loves you\nNothing\'s gonna hurt you \nWhen your baby loves you\nAll your dreams will come true\nWhen your baby loves you\nNothing\'s gonna hurt you\n Baby loves you \nguitar solo \nHold me tonight\nLove me tonight\nCome on pretty darlin\'\nLove me tongiht \nLove me tonight\nLove me tonight\nCome on my pretty baby\nLove me tonight \nLove me tonight\nLove me tonight\nCome on pretty darlin\'\nLove me tongiht \nLove me tonight\nLove me tonight\nCome on my pretty baby\nLove me tonight \nYour baby loves you\nWhen your baby loves you\nWhen your baby loves you\nNothing\'s gonna hurt you\nYour baby loves you\nYou dreams can come true\nWhen your baby loves you\nNothing\'s gonna hurt you \nBaby loves you\nLove me tonight \nBaby loves you\nLove me tonight \nBaby loves you\nLove me tonight \nBaby loves you\nLove me tonight \nBaby loves you\nLove me tonight \nOoooooooooooohhh ",0
-7869,El_Perro_Del_Mar___Glory_To_The_World,sad, "Glory to the World  Look at the clouds today\nThey sure got funny shapes\nLook at the clouds today\nThey sure got funny shapes \nGlory, glory, glory to the world\nGlory, glory, glory to the world \nLook at the flowers today\nThey make a crazy place\nLook at the flowers today\nThey make a crazy place\nGlory, glory, glory to the world\nGlory, glory, glory to the world \nGlory, glory, glory to the world\nGlory to the world\nGlory, glory, glory to the world\nGlory to the world\nGlory, glory, glory to the world\nGlory to the world\nGlory, glory, glory to the world\nGlory to the world \nGlory, Glory\nGlory to the world\nGlory, Glory\nGlory to the world  ",1
-5311,Chris_Cornell___Steel_Rain,sad, "Steel Rain \nAnd so we start another day together\nYou and I and the million miles between us\nI train my moods to bloom like flowers unfolding\nInstead of fluttering around and slowly drowning in the \n \nSteel rain\nSteel rain\nSteel rain\nIt\'s taking over\nIt\'s taking over\n \nThe sky is open and the drones are pouring out\nThe day inhales in a contagious yawn\nAnd there you smile as though the sun were bouncing in the \n \nSteel rain\nSteel rain\nSteel rain\nIt\'s taking over\nSteel rain\nSteel rain\nSteel rain\nIt\'s taking over\nIt\'s taking over \n \nHere in the little world, the tiny world spins for me\nAll\'s well in the tilted world\nBut there\'s something falling down in the \n \nSteel rain\nSteel rain\nSteel rain\nIt\'s taking over\nSteel rain\nSteel rain\nSteel rain\nIt\'s taking over\nIt\'s taking over\n \nIt\'s taking over\nIt\'s taking over\nIt\'s taking over\nIt\'s taking over\nIt\'s taking over ",1
-4695,Cake___Up_So_Close,happy, "Up So Close  Up so close\nI never get to see your face\nMicroscope\nI might as well be out in space \nUp so close\nI never get to see the view\nDown your throat\nI\'m never sure that it\'s still you \nUp your nose\nDown to your toes\nIn your mouth\nWay down south\nUp so close\nIt seems I only think of you\nUp so close\nI never see the sky so blue\nI only wanted to be sure\nThat what it was was really pure\nI put my face down in the cake\nMy feet were flailing in a lake\nUp so close\nI never get to see your face\nMicroscope\nI might as well be out in space \nUp so close\nI never get to see you\nMicroscope\nI\'m never sure if it\'s still you",0
-8821,Faith_No_More___Get_Out,anger, "Get Out \nWhat if there\'s no more fun to have?\nAnd all I\'ve got is what I had\nWhat if I have forgotten how?\nCut my losses and get out now\nGet out right now! \n \nThere\'s something stronger than me\nThere\'s something I don\'t want to see\nA new thing growing in me\n \nIt is the hardest thing to do\nTo watch it grow on top of you\nAnd see you\'re just like everyone\nNo fun! \n \nThere\'s something stronger than me\nThere\'s something I don\'t want to see\nA new thing growing in me \n \nI don\'t speak that language anymore!\nMy blood is not that color anymore!\nMy blood don\'t shine the same way anymore!\nI cannot deny it anymore!\nNo \n \nThere\'s something stronger than me\nThere\'s something I don\'t want to see\nGot a new thing growing in me\nThere\'s something I don\'t want to see\nThere\'s something stronger than me\nThere\'s something I don\'t want to see\nA new thing growing in me 2 ",3
-6786,Deana_Carter___Brand_New_Key,happy, "Brand New Key  By Melanie Safka \nI rode my bicycle past your window last night\nI roller skated to your door at daylight\nIt almost seems that you\'re avoiding me\nI\'m ok alone but you\'ve got something I need \nWell, I\'ve gotta brand new pair of roller skates\nYou got a brand new key\nI think that we should get together\nAnd try them out ya see\nI\'ve been lookin\' around a while\nYou got somethin\' for me\nOh, I gotta brand new pair of roller skates\nYou got a brand new key\nI ride my bike, I roller skate, don\'t drive no car\nDon\'t go too fast, but I go pretty far\nFor somebody who don\'t drive I\'ve been all around the world\nSome people say I\'ve done all right for a girl\nOh yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, yeah-yeah \nI asked your mother if you were at home\nShe said yes, but you weren\'t alone\nOh sometimes I think that your avoiding me\nI\'m ok alone but you got something I need well \nI\'ve gotta brand new pair of roller skates\nYou got a brand new key\nI think that we should get together\nAnd try them out ya see\nLa, la, la, la, la, la, la, la\nLa, la, la, la, la, la\nOh, I gotta brand new pair of roller skates\nYou got a brand new key \nLa, la, la, la, la, la, la, la\nLa, la, la, la, la, la\nOh, I gotta brand new pair of roller skates\nYou got a brand new key \nLa, la, la, la, la, la, la, la\nLa, la, la, la, la, la\nOh, I gotta brand new pair of roller skates\nYou got a brand new key\n La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la\nLa, la, la, la, la, la\nI\'ve got a brand new pair of roller skates\nYou got a brand new key ",0
-8378,Ensiferum___Tale_Of_Revenge,anger, "Tale Of Revenge  He bears a tale so gloom and tragic never to be known\nInto darkness now fallen, into hatred now grown\nLike stillborn child drifting in the silent seas\nOf blood, crushing all his dreams\nNo castle walls can hold the fury in his eyes\nDevotion for death, now controls his life\nNo gold or silver can bring him consolation\nOnly one thing is left inside him, the desire of revenge \nOne light so cold and pale, sleeping quietly all alone\nOne life so old and grey, wandering away from home\nParted with a horrid cry, snow falls on his grief\nUnited by the sword of wicked screams\nWhat deeds he has done to hear those dreadful sounds\nIn the ruins of memories he wanders, forever bound\nForever bound to death! \nWait for me in the mountains, haunt for me in the winds\nWait for me in the land where nothing lives\nUntil the day I have found revenge, I will feed my sword\nUntil my heart is cold, every breath of mine is yours \nWait for me in the mountains, haunt for me in the winds\nWait for me in the land where nothing lives\nUntil the day I have found revenge, I will feed my sword\nUntil my heart is cold, every breath of mine is yours  ",3
-2999,Bic_Runga___She_Left_On_a_Monday,sad, "She Left On A Monday  She left on a Monday\nShe\'s a siren down the road\nIn your herringbone overcoat\nThat you don\'t expect to get back \nAnd it\'s an ordinary sky\nToday\'s like any other day\nWhen all of the aeroplanes\nWrite her name in the clouds \nAnd nothing\'s wrong\nBut it\'s already Sunday\nAnd you know just how Sunday\nWas the day that she would come around?\nGo to her foolish man\nWhat\'s the use of having pride if you don\'t have her?\nShe\'ll endure all she can\nBut you could make this easier on her \nIt\'s all like sinking\nYou\'re trying to stay afloat\nLike a wind blown paper boat\nOver uncharted sea \nThere\'s no question why\nYou\'re driving to kill some time\nRacing the power lines\nBack into town \nGo to her foolish man\nWhat\'s the use of having pride if you don\'t have her?\nShe\'ll endure all she can\nBut you could make this easier on her \nGo to her foolish man\nWhat\'s the use of having pride if you don\'t have her?\nShe\'ll endure all she can\nBut you could make this easier on her\nMake this easier on her\nMake this easier on her\nMake this easier on her",1
-5584,Cloud_Cult___Journey_of_the_Featherless,happy, "Journey of the Featherless  Got myself a mission\nI\'m going to find heaven\nI made crepe-paper wings\nI think they\'ll carry me a while \nI left you a love poem\nThe best I have written\nMy favorite words\nWere the ones I couldn\'t spell \nThey say that I\'m a lunatic\nThey say that I am full of it\nI say that it\'s worth dreamin\'\nJust for the dream of it\nIt\'s all about passion\nIt\'s all about perception\nDon\'t call me on my cell phone\n\'Cause there ain\'t no reception \nWhen I\'m gone\nWhen I\'m gone \nI think I\'m growing feathers\nBut I\'m not quite sure of it\n\'Cause I started getting dizzy\nAbout a hundred feet up \nI made friends with the clouds\nI made friends with the birds\nIf you ask a goose a question\nHe never shuts up \nAnd honestly I miss you\nAnd I hope that you\'re missing me\nCause I could use your lips on me\nAnd a little bit of dramamine \nFor the moment I can see\nWay better than I\'ve ever seen\nDon\'t sell my stuff on eBay\nCause I might need it back before I\'m gone\n Before I\'m gone \nI\'m not the kind of man\nWho\'s into looking downwards\nI\'ve drank my share of pity\nFrom the bartender\'s cup \nSo many people\nWonderin\'  What\'s the right direction? \nAs far as I\'m concerned\nThere\'s only one way up \nAnd my fingers, they are blisters\nAnd my eyes, they are bullet holes\nBut my hearts still beating\nGuess I\'m pretty lucky \nPretty lucky\nPretty lucky\nWhen I\'m gone ",0
-560,Air_Traffic___Just_Abuse_Me,happy, "Just Abuse Me \nI never knew you\nBut now I\'m haunted by your past\nHow long will this last?\nI thought you loved me?\nYou say you love me\nLove\'s just a shadow that you cast \n \nAnd all my dreams\nCome 'round in threes, always\nI\'m independent but I\'m tied to you\nYou lied to me, I\'d die for you\nBut I can\'t read your mind\n \nI\'m lost without you\nAn empty feeling deep inside\nI want to run and hide\nI\'ll let you use me\nAnd just abuse me\nBut god I want you to be mine \n \nAnd all my dreams\nCome 'round in threes, always\nI\'m independent but I\'m tied to you\nYou lied to me, I\'d die for you\nBut I can\'t read your mind \n \n \nAnd all my dreams\nCome 'round in threes, always\nI\'m independent but I\'m tied to you\nYou lied to me, I\'d die for you\nBut I can\'t read your mind",0
-5362,Chris_Rice___Here_Come_Those_Eyes,happy, "Here Come Those Eyes  Here come those eyes\nThere goes my ability to breathe\nThose legs are walkin\' her to me\nOh, tell me I ain\'t dreamin\'\nHere comes that smile\nI can\'t even move, can\'t even blink\n\'Cause I don\'t wanna miss a thing\nAnd I ain\'t even foolin\' when I say the boys are droolin\'\nAnd the girls are starin\' her down\nMy knees go weak and my heart starts to pound\nIt happens every time\nShe saunters into the room\nIt all blurs and all starts to zoom\nAnd then my head starts spinnin\'\nShe gets a few feet away\nAnd suddenly we\'re both in slow motion\nLike we\'re alone in the deep blue ocean\nI know it\'s just a feelin\' \nBut it might as well be real because I\nThink I might be fixin\' to drown\nMy knees go weak and my heart starts to pound \nShe takes my hand\nI don\'t know what to say\nShe understands anyway... \nAnd here come those eyes\nCan she see what I\'m thinkin\' on\nIf this is what they call love\nI can\'t believe I\'m in it\nThankin\' heaven every minute\nI\'m the luckiest boy in this town\nMy knees go weak and my heart stops\nI can\'t catch my breath\nI think I\'d better sit down\nMy knees go weak and my heart starts to pound",0
-8316,End_Of_Green___Infinity,sad, "Infinity  I sit alone in my cold room\nThe deadly silence comes over me\nAll is forever all is lost\nAll I can see are black candles\nThey shining on me\nWhere can I go when the light go\nOut today I drown in a deep black sea\nAll I can see, all I can see is a light\nAll I see are black candles\nWhen I die in a black\nWinter night I\'m so far away\nNo memories into the light I fade\nScreams and convulsions\nBreakin\' the walls of my innerself\nAll I can see, all I can see is a light\nAll I see are black candles when I die\nIn a black winter night I close my eyes\nI sleep forever I fade away\nNever wake up again",1
-987,Amanda_Blank___Might_Like_You_Better,happy, "Might Like You Better  Might like you better if we slept together\nMight like you better if we slept together\nMight like you better if we slept together\nMight like you better if we slept together\nI might like you better baby, let\'s get together baby\nWanna hold you, get to know you\nShow you what I got in my sweater baby\nLove the red hair, the bitch in charge\nAnd if we settle on it, boy, I\'ll make you see stars\nGet large get hard go fuck go far\nWhen I touch it watch it fuck see my money and my I\nI might like you better baby lets get together baby\nWanna hold you get to know you\nShow you what I got in my sweater baby\nLove the red hair, the bitch in charge\nAnd if we settle on it, boy, I\'ll make you see stars\nGet large get hard go fuck go far\nWhen I touch it watch it fuck see my money and my I \nRide no lie just get inside me\nLike you better if you just ride me\nGrind me, try me, watch me finish\nI like you better if you get up in it \nI might like you better if we slept together\nMight like you better if we slept together\nI might like you better if we slept together\nMight like you better if we slept\nIf we slept, if we slept together \nIm not waiting on Ya don\'t take to long\nDon\'t waste my time just take me home\nI Got something for you believe its sweet\nLets go I moan like a cat in heat\nGo go go go let low and blow\nLet me give you something to grab and hold\nWanna know how you go\nI catch you though\nCheap cheap damn trick\nGet off the floor\nCuz Ya Baby I got what ya need\nDon\'t fuck with them chicks just fuck with me\nWhen were down we can quit it we don\'t need ta go together\nJust let me hit it once and let me hit it once and under…\n I might like you better if we slept together\nMight like you better if we slept together\nI might like you better if we slept together\nMight like you better if we slept\nIf we slept, if we slept together \nJust take me home, just, just take me home\nJust take me home, just, just take me home\nJust take me home, just, just take me home\nJust take me home, just, just take me home \nIm not waiting on Ya don\'t take too long\nDon\'t waste my time just take me home\nI Got something for you believe its sweet\nLets go I moan like a cat in heat\nGo go go go let low and blow\nLet me give you something to grab and hold\nWanna know how you go\nI catch you tho\nCheap cheap damn trick\nGet off the floor\nCuz Ya Baby I got what ya need\nDon\'t fuck with them chicks just fuck with me\nWhen were down we can quit it we don\'t need ta go together\nJust let me hit it once and let me hit it once and and under…\nI might like you better if we slept together\nMight like you better if we slept together\nI might like you better if we slept together\nMight like you better if we slept\nIf we slept, if we slept together ",0
-7217,Dinosaur_Jr___Pick_Me_Up,happy, "Pick Me Up \nLater on, I will find you\nNot too strong, not inspired \n \nI\'ve been holding off so long\nCan\'t admit that I was wrong\nI\'ve been stung when I\'ve been weak\nIn the end, I disappear \nBut I\'ve gone\nAll along \n \nPick me up, cut me out and\nI\'m in luck, you\'re still smiling \n \nI\'ve been wasting all these years\nStill you haven\'t disappeared\nI\'ve been lifted, I\'ve been wrong\nAnd I don\'t think I belong \n \nAm I wrong\nAll along? \n\nHold on, hold on\nHold on, hold on\nHold on, hold on \nHold on, hold on\nHold on, hold on\nHold on, hold on\nHold on, hold on\n \nCan\'t hold on, well I smile\nCould I reach you all the while?\nI can\'t stop, it\'s always been awfully useless\nYou just smile \n \nAnd can I scream? Am I hurt?\nI still miss you, I still burn\nCan I bend to your will?\nKnow I need to, have to learn ",0
-809,Alien_Ant_Farm___Summer,happy, "Summer \nSo you finally fessed up to her\nAll the lies you said\nNow you kindly kiss up to her\nBut the feeling\'s dead \n \nSeveral days have passed now\nDarker than any damn cloud now\nLiquid sunshine falls down\nHarder than all the damn hounds\n x2\nTried to give you summer, but I\'m winter\nWish I could make you spring, but I fall so hard \n \nSo you always did what you wanted\nWe will be on our own\nI will soon let you go now\nThings will be all right \n \nSeveral weeks have passed now\nGrayer than any gray cloud\nSeveral weeks have passed now\nAnd it\'s so hard \n  x2\nTried to give you summer, but I\'m winter\nWish I could make you spring, but I fall so hard \n \nAnd it\'s so hard to get out of bed x3\nShe\'s impossible to get out of your head \nTried to give you summer x3\nTried to give you something\n \nWish I could make you spring\nWish I could make you spring\nWish I could make you spring, spring time\nWish I could make you spring, spring\nTried to give you summer, but I\'m winter, yeah\nWish I could make you spring, spring time\nTried to give you summer, but I\'m winter\nWish I could make you spring ",0
-9049,Filthy_Dukes___Somewhere_At_Sea,calm, "Somewhere At Sea  I can feel, there is a storm coming from the sea\nBring me where there\'s no one in between\nFound a way to be out of sight\nI Found a spaceship made of ice\nFound a Captain yelling goodbye\nSaw three ships come sailing by\nI Found a pair of shoes glued on the floor\nI Found a suitcase with a throne\nI saw the king looking for the queen, she was lost somewhere at sea\nI can feel there is a thunder hanging above me\nAnd I don\'t need a secret map to find you...\nTo find you...\nTo find you...\nI Found a way to be out of sight\nI Found a spaceship made of ice\nI Found a Captain yelling goodbye \nI Saw three ships come sailing by\nI Found a pair of shoes glued on the\nI Found a suitcase with a throne\nI saw the king looking for the queen, she was lost somewhere at sea \nFound a way to be out of sight\nFound a spaceship made of ice\nI Found a Captain yelling goodbye\nI Saw three ships come sailing by\nFound a pair of shoes glued on the floor\nI Found a suitcase with a throne\nI saw the king looking for the queen, she was lost somewhere at sea...\nSomewhere at sea...",2
-6631,David_Guetta_ft_Kelly_Rowland___When_Love_Takes_Over,happy, "When Love Takes Over \nIt\'s complicated\nIt always is\nThat\'s just the way it goes\nFeels like I\'ve waited so long for this\nI wonder if it shows \n \nHead underwater\nNow I can\'t breathe\nIt never felt so good\n\'Cause I can feel it coming over me\nI wouldn\'t stop it if I could\n \nWhen love takes over, yeah\nYou know you can’t deny\nWhen love takes over, yeah\n\'Cause something\'s here tonight \n \nGive me a reason\nI gotta know\nDo you feel it too?\nCan\'t you see me here on overload?\nAnd this time, I blame you, mmm \n \nLookin\' out for you to hold my hand\nIt feels like I could fall\nNow love me right like I know you can\nWe could lose it all \n \nWhen love takes over, yeah\nYou know you can’t deny\nWhen love takes over, yeah\n\'Cause something’s here tonight \n \nTonight, tonight, tonight, tonight\nTonight, tonight, tonight, tonight\nTonight, tonight, tonight, tonight\nTonight, tonight, tonight, tonight\nTonight, I-I, I\'ll be loving you all the time, it\'s true\n\'Cause I-I, I\'ll wanna make it right, with you\nSee David Guetta LiveGet tickets as low as $66 \nWhen love takes over\nWhen love takes over\nWhen love takes over\nWhen love takes over\nWhen love takes over\nWhen love takes over\nWhen love takes over\nOver, over, over, over, over\nOver, over, over, over, over \n \nWhen love takes over, yeah\nYou know you can’t deny\nWhen love takes over, yeah\n\'Cause something’s here tonight3 ",0
-696,Alexkid___Turn_It_Round_Again,calm, "Turn it round again  Too many people, too much in my head\nWhy, why is this\nIf I tell you about my life my darling, oh about the life I\'m living\nDo I think you\'d understand, or would you turn me down\nWould you turn me down, oh\nWould you turn me down again\nI ain\'t so sure, what this heart of mine can take\nCannot ignore, all the signs that say you\'ve changed\nSo much wasted time, too much wasted time, but hey\nWe must be strong, we must hold on\nWe can turn it round again\nMmm mm mm mm, oh oh oh oh, we can turn it around again\nMmm mm mm mm, oh oh oh oh, we can turn it around again \nI would not let you down\nWould not let you down, again\nI would not let you down\nCould not let you down again\nI\'ve made, I\'ve made I\'ve made oh, my mistakes\nI want, I want to want to, try hard again\nToo long, too long, my baby\nHold on, hold on my lady, I\'ve changed\nHold on, darlin\' hold, we can turn it around again \nMmm mm mm mm, oh oh oh oh, turn it around again\nMmm mm mm mm, oh oh oh oh, turn it around again\nMmm mm mm mm, oh oh oh oh, turn it around again \nIan James Whitelaw/Alexis Mauri\n  reproduced with the kind permission of Ian James Whitelaw & Taktic Music",2
-1199,Anathema___A_Natural_Disaster,sad, "A Natural Disaster \nIt\'s been a long cold winter without you\nI\'ve been crying on the inside over you\nJust slipped through my fingers as life turned away\nIt\'s been a long cold winter since that day \n \nIt\'s hard to find\nHard to find\nHard to find the strength now but I try\nAnd I don\'t want to\nDon\'t want to\nDon\'t want to go on and speak now\nOf what\'s gone by\nCos no matter what I say\nNo matter what I do\nI can\'t change what happened\nNo matter what I say\nNo matter what I do\nI can\'t change what happened\n \nYou just slipped through my fingers\nAnd I feel so ashamed\nYou just slipped through my fingers\nAnd I have paid \n \nCause no matter what I say\nNo matter what I do\nI can\'t change what happened\nNo matter what I say\nNo matter what I do\nI can\'t change what happened\nNo no I can\'t change \n ",1
-954,Alphaville___Lies,happy, "Lies  Baby, baby\nMmmh, what do I do?\nPlaying my tune for you\nPlaying my tune for you\nJust to get you in the mood\nEverybody\'s going to Hollywood \nAah, you\'re driving me mad\nBut I\'m smiling to the crowd instead\nA lot of money is at stake\nThis is a hit and that\'s a fake\nThis is what you mean to me\nThis is what they all should see\nMake a make up in a foolish style\nTelling the truth by making a big lie \nWhen I come, I come but nothing\'s at ease\nBreaking up the whole is a modern disease\nMaybe you think tomorrow\'s just a joke\nIt\'s a joke after joke, after joke after joke \nMy love\nEverything\'s an interview\nAnd nothing\'s really new\nAnd everybody\'s looking for clues\nAnd you know what to do with a clue \nMy love\nGet ready for the show\nThey\'re waiting and they will never go ho\nThis night is just a go, oh\nAnd it\'s only for show \nDig that deal and be a millionaire\nDrinking cocktails in the stratosphere\nGetting jet lagged with my business friends\nIn these supersonic wonderlands\n There\'s a shadow on the graphic display\nFirst he\'s smiling then he\'s fading away\nMaybe he thinks tomorrow\'s just a joke\nIt\'s a joke after joke, after joke after joke \nMy love\nEverything\'s an interview\nAnd nothing\'s really new\nAnd everybody\'s looking for clues\nAnd you know what to do with a clue \nMy love\nGet ready for the show\nThey\'re waiting and they will never go oh oh oh\nThis night is just a go oh oh oh\nAnd it\'s only for show \nMy love\nEverything\'s an interview\nAnd nothing\'s really new\nAnd everybody\'s looking for clues\nAnd you know what to do with a clue \nMy love\nGet ready for the show\nThey\'re waiting and they will never go oh oh oh\nThis night is just a go oh oh oh\nAnd it\'s only for show\nGet ready, get ready, get ready\nAnd it\'s only for show\nGet ready, get ready, get ready\nAnd it\'s only for show\nGet ready, get ready, get ready, get ready\nYeah\nGet ready for the show!! ",0
-7055,Diamanda_Galas___Malediction,sad, "Malediction  The arms that you cut off that Sunday night\nOf the young man who ran screaming through\nThe street\nStreaming blood in trails of terror\nAre the arms that point me to my door\nWhich forsaken by the blood of Jesus\nInvites the Devil, who now waits for me outside \nThe arms that you cut off that Sunday night\nAre the arms that point me to the red eyes\nOf the pentecostal killers and the black eyes\nOf the roman catholic killers and the blue eyes\nOf the pinhead skinhead killers\nAnd the dirty angel does his target practice night\nAnd day\nMaking ready now to steal my soul away\nThe arms that you cut off that Sunday night\nAre the arms that wait between my T.V. and my gun\nWhile the winks and smiles of singing debutantes\nAnd eunuchs whisper\n We don\'t want you, Unclean, lying there in vomit\nFilth, and perspiration\nComing back with Elvis or with Jesus from the dead. \nThe arms that you cut off the body\nOf the screaming young man\nDance before my eyes the endless murder of my soul\nWhich, taunted every hour by open windows\nHas kept itself alive with prayer\nBut not for miracles\nAnd not for heaven\nJust for silence\nAnd for mercy\nUntil the end  ",1
-3074,Billie_Holiday___All_Of_Me,sad, "All of Me  All of me\nWhy not take all of me?\nCan\'t you see?\nI\'m no good without you \nTake my lips\nI want to lose them\nTake my arms\nI never use them \nYour goodbye\nLeft me with eyes that cry\nHow can I go on, dear, without you?\nYou took the part\nThat once was my heart\nSo why not take all of me? \nAll of me\nWhy not take all of me?\nCan\'t you see?\nI\'m no good without you \nTake my lips\nI want to lose them\nTake my arms I never use them \nYour goodbye\nLeft me with eyes that cry\nHow can I go on, dear, without you? \nYou took the best\nSo why not take the rest?\nBaby, take all of me",1
-8371,Enrique_Iglesias___Tired_Of_Being_Sorry,sad, "', 'default\'",1
-1558,AntiFlag___Mind_The_GATT,happy, "Mind the G.A.T.T.  [Narration: President George W. Bush]\nWe\'re a leader in the negotiations of the WTO. We\'ve advanced bold proposals to open up global markets. We seek to build on the success of NAFTA with the Free Trade Area of the Americas. The transforming power of economic markets \nA brand new history\nSlyly and quickly\nSparkles in your eyes\nHope your not missing\nThe flash points/sign posts\nEtching the future\nFrom here\nAncient ancestors transmitting via pool formed from rainfall\nWhere my reflection stares back at me and says\nAs the sun sets bright over ancient earth and disappears from view\nThe spirit of the world will rise up from the dis again\nOur voices sing in union\nLifeless, soulless, secret abyss\nPlotting the worlds doom\nProduction and consumption wakes the sleeping world to sing again\nOur voices sing in union \nFrom African coasts to Australian mainland\nWatch your brothers back, watch your sisters back\nFrom the American plains to the sea of Japan\nWatch your brothers back, watch your sisters back\nIn your own backyard, or far off foreign lands\nWe find our adversaries woven of the same thread \nAs evil hacks and rips at every corner of the world\nThe peoples voice will sing as one voice\nOur voices sing in union\nTo implement a Paul Hawken-Esque model for the world\nThe people voice will sing as one voice\nOur voices sing in union \nThe Arabian sea to the coast of Chile\nWatch your brothers back, watch your sisters back\nThe plateau of Tibet to the bay of Biscay\nWatch your brothers back, watch your sisters back\nIn your own backyard, or far off foreign lands\nWe find our adversaries woven of the same thread\n Rethink... Fucking dig in! \nDon\'t sit by and take it!\nThey built it we can break it!\nWe\'re not gonna stand for any G.A. double T\'s! \nDon\'t sit by and take it!\nThey built it we can break it!\nWe\'re not gonna stand for any G.A. double T\'s! \nDon\'t sit by and take it!\nThey built it we can break it!\nWe\'re not gonna stand for any G.A. double T\'s! \nDon\'t sit by and take it!\nThey built it we can break it!\nWe\'re not gonna stand for any G.A. double T\'s! ",0
-5846,Corpus_Delicti___The_Lake,sad, "The Lake...  Silence has said, will you ever hear a sound\nWe have lost again what had thought to find\nYou\'re ignorace, you\'re miserable\nYour tear my veins, the words are much to sore\nWe swim across the the lake we\'ve never crossed before\nDespair and shame of life, you\'re always asking more\nWe walk across the land we\'ve never crossed before\nThe purest kind of mask is all you\'re longing for\nBorn in the dirt, i was the slow-watcher\nGrown in the pain, no change of attitude\nWe\'ve run after the years that crawl\nBut you never felt my depth of soul\nWe swim across the the lake we\'ve never crossed before\nDespair and shame of life, you\'re always asking more\nWe\'ve walked across the land kept by the holy ghost\nBut i never feel the same, god knows i tried...",1
-6863,Demon_Hunter___Deteriorate,sad, "Deteriorate \nTime has had its way with me\nMy broken, tired hands can\'t build a thing\nThe wires that have held me still\nEmbedded now in flesh, define my will\nThe idle of my days has won\nThe empty I have fed has made me numb\nDespite what you will find in me\nThe failures of my past still swell beneath \n \nI need a heart that carries on through the pain\nWhen the walls start collapsing again\nGive me a soul that never ceases to follow\nDespite the infection within\n \nOur careless feet leaving trails\nNever minding the fragile dirt we all land in\nOur careless feet leaving trails\nNever minding the fragile dirt we all land in \n \nThis is where I find my fall\nThe cares that held me life don\'t work at all\nAnd every step away from here\nIs closer to the plague I hold so dear \n \nI need a heart that carries on through the pain\nWhen the walls start collapsing again\nGive me a soul that never ceases to follow\nDespite the infection within \n \nOur careless feet leaving trails\nNever minding the fragile dirt we all land in\nOur careless feet leaving trails\nNever minding the fragile dirt we all land in \n \nAwaiting my end\nBreathing in the day that finds me new\nRedemption begins\nBleeding out the flaws in place of you\nAwaiting my end\nBreathing in the day that finds me new\nRedemption begins\nRedemption begins\n \nOur careless feet leaving trails\nNever minding the fragile dirt we all land in\nOur careless feet leaving trails\nNever minding the fragile dirt we all land in\nOur careless feet leaving trails\nNever minding the fragile dirt we all land in\nOur careless feet leaving trails\nNever minding the fragile dirt we all land in3 ",1
-2389,Bad_Religion___21st_Century_Digital_Boy,happy, "21st Century Digital Boy \nI can\'t believe it\nThe way you look sometimes\nLike a trampled flag on a city street, oh yeah\nAnd I don\'t want it\nThe things you\'re offering me\nSymbolized bar code, quick ID, oh yeah \n \n\'Cause I\'m a 21st Century Digital Boy\nI don\'t know how to live, but I\'ve got a lot of toys\nMy daddy\'s a lazy middle class intellectual\nMy mommy\'s on Valium, so ineffectual\nAin\'t life a mystery, yeah?\n \nI can\'t explain it\nThe things you\'re saying to me\nIt\'s going ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, oh yeah \n \n\'Cause I\'m a 21st Century Digital Boy\nI don\'t know how to read, but I\'ve got a lot of toys\nMy daddy\'s a lazy middle class intellectual\nMy mommy\'s on Valium, so ineffectual\nAin\'t life a mystery, yeah? \n \nTried to tell you about No Control\nBut now I really don\'t know\nAnd then you told me how bad you had to Suffer\nIs that really all you have to offer? \n \n \nSee, I\'m a 21st Century Digital Boy\nI don\'t know how to read but I\'ve got a lot of toys\nMy daddy\'s a lazy middle class intellectual\nMy mommy\'s on Valium, so ineffectual\n \nCat\'s foot, iron claw\n21st century digital boy\nNeurosurgeon, scream for more\n21st century digital boy\nInnocence raped with napalm fire\n21st century digital boy\nEverything I want, I really need \n \n21st century schizoid boy\n21st century video boy\n21st century digital boy\n21st century sofa boy...4 ",0
-5049,Catherine_Feeny___Hush_Now,sad, "Hush Now  I won\'t bury you in the basement\nAs I\'ve been known to do\nI won\'t bludgeon your memory\nLeave you crying out for truth \nThere\'s a song we sing together\nThe song of me and you\nAnd I was hoping that we could fix it\nAt least just fiddle around with the tune \nBut you go right, I go left\nYou go forward, I go back\nAnd we\'re dancing this waltz alone\nYou go up, I go down, lost our grip\nAnd now we\'ve found ourselves\nDancing this waltz alone\nHush now, don\'t cry\nIt\'s just a lullaby\nI won\'t leave you\nTil you close your eyes\nHush now don\'t cry\nIt\'s just a lullaby\nI\'ll tell you sweet lies\nI won\'t leave your side \nWe were peaceful when we were sleeping\nOr after we had a fight\nWe were civil when people were watching\nWe were worst when we were right \nYou\'d go in, I\'d go out\nWe\'d forget what it\'s about\nAnd we\'d start dancing this waltz alone\nYou would smile and I\'d frown\nYou gave it up, now who\'s the clown\nThat is dancing this waltz alone \nHush now, don\'t cry\nIt\'s just a lullaby\nI won\'t leave you\nTil you close your eyes\nHush now don\'t cry\nIt\'s just a lullaby\nI\'ll tell you sweet lies\nI won\'t leave your side",1
-6099,Current_93___The_Carnival_Is_Dead_And_Gone,sad, "The Carnival Is Dead and Gone  Dear sir, dear lady\nThis carnival is dead and gone\nAnd never anyway alas this party never yet began\nThe chairs and tables dust of dust\nYes very dust of very rust of very must and farewell trust\nI thought I saw you in the crowd dear heart\nYou turned away from me and then you dissolved into light\nThe broken lights and faded buntings\nCall to us all the Inmost Light\nAnd don\'t glare wide your eyes in wonder\nThey will flick back inside your mind\nAnd on the bone screen of your skull\nThey watch no musical salutes\nSo thoroughly modern now are we\nBut the last reel of all time\nThe Inmost Night\nIt\'s frames are glared and slow and out of focus\nValentino Vallee Moss all dead!\nThe Inmost Night\nAnd the little bells go tinkle\nAnd your eyes begin to twinkle\nAnd the joints and sinews crack\nIt\'s the expansion of your mind\nDeath!\nDeath!\nDeath!\nDeath!\nDeath!\nThe Inmost Night\nThe cat\'s face glares from shiny card\nThe dead cats from my past\nYou tumble you froth and fun forever\nAn orchestra from another time\nAnother world all dead\nThe church bells silent\nThe rain stained glass of God is smashed\nAnd you take your choice you sup with the devil\nYou choke on your pride for ever and ever\nMy memory of my Inmost Light\nIt tumbles froth and fun forever\nVulvaic memories imagined of my would-be-life\nWell that won\'t be\nAnd that won\'t be\nAnd that won\'t be\nAnd that won\'t be\nAnd for my troubles and my pain\nAnd for the losses and the wains\nI get a picture in my mind\nThe slyly smily sly kiss\nOf your sweet heart and face\nAnd your legs in some final benediction\nYour Inmost Warm heart says ta-ra\nAnd I wished to die inside of you\nAnd push up into your heart so violently\nThat face to face with matrix creatrix am\nThe Inmost Light\nThe Inmost Night ",1
-6818,Death_is_Not_Glamorous___Elephants,happy, "', 'default\'",0
-5577,Clor___Love__Pain,happy, "Love + Pain \nI was in love but that was yesterday\nNow I\'m in pain and it\'s here to stay\nI was the bird that buzzed the bees and stole the honey\nThe ones that you want they\'re the ones that get away\nThe ones that you need never wanted to stay\nAnd there\'ll remain those few in-between ones\nThey are susceptible \n \nWide-eyed and open-mouthed\nYou look a little lost and found\nYou look a little\nWide-eyed and open-mouthed\nYou look a little lost and found\nYou look a little\nYou look a little\n \nYou look a little\nYou look a little \n \nI was in love but that was yesterday\nNow I\'m in pain and it\'s here to stay\nI was the bird that buzzed the bees and stole the honey\nI was aloof but still this fire\'s out\nEven in spurts, seen it all before\nWe get it on if only to find out\nWhy we\'re unsuitable \n \nWide-eyed and open-mouthed\nYou look a little lost and found\nYou look a little\nWide-eyed and open-mouthed\nYou look a little lost and found\nYou look a little\nYou look a little\nWide-eyed and open-mouthed\nYou look a little lost and found\nYou look a little\nWide-eyed and open-mouthed\nYou look a little lost and found\nYou look a little\nYou look a little\n \nYou look a little\nYou look a little \n \nI was in love\nNow I\'m in pain\nI was the bird that buzzed the bees and stole the honey ",0
-2018,Atari_Teenage_Riot___Raverbashing,anger, "Raverbashing  This number is a number that...\nIn England they didn\'t wanna play on the radio!\nRaverbashing! Let\'s go!\nCome on! \nGo! Go! Go! Go! x4 \nRaverbashing! 1, 2, 3, 4! \nGo! Go! Go! Go! x4\nStop it please!\nTraitor! You want the statue for yourself! \nRaverbashing! 1, 2, 3, 4!\nCome on!",3
-8208,Emiliana_Torrini___Me_And_Armini,sad, "Me And Armini  I had my life\nI know my place\nI belong in your arms again\nAnd I\'ve been waiting for you\nTo belong to me \nSome might say\nI\'m a silly woman to wait\nBut I know you still hold my love \nSome people think that\nI\'m heading for a meltdown\nThat I\'m sitting by the phone\nThat I worry but no\nWhen I need your body close\nI burn up in smoke\nAnd I swore I keep waiting \nNow I see this city\nWon\'t hold my love\nFor Armini\nI know he\'s close\nBut I dream\nI just keep waiting\nI keep waiting \nSome people think that You people say\nI\'m heading for a meltdown You people say\nThat I\'m sitting by the phone You people say\nThat I worry but no \nThis I know\nShe doesn\'t love you like I do\nYes, it\'s clear\nShe\'ll never love you like me \nYou people say You people say\nThat I\'m heading for a meltdown You people say\nThat I\'m just hanging by the phone You people say\nThat I worry but no\n I don\'t worry cause I know You people say\nI don\'t worry cause I know You people say\nMe and Armini You people say\nMe and Armini\nMe and my Armini... You people say\nMe and Armini You people say\nMe and my Armini... You people say\nMe and Armini\nMe and Armini\nMe and Armini\nMe and Armini\nMe and Armini\nMe and Armini\nMe and my Armini... ",1
-861,Alison_Moyet___Solid_Wood,calm, "Solid Wood  Some days every word gets in our way\nYou don\'t make sense of what I say\nAnd every answer begs another question why\nI didn\'t want to \nMaybe I could have changed the way it was\nI could have made much more of us\nAnd if I failed perhaps it wasn\'t just because\nI didn\'t want to \nDon\'t take it as a sign\nThe stars were out of line\nBut heaven knows\nWhoever I was then\nShe won\'t be back again so let her go\nBut you I wouldn\'t change\nI wouldn\'t change\nI wouldn\'t change you if I could\nIt\'s understood\nThey got hardboard I got solid wood\nSomehow if I am won\'t to take my time\nIf I dig in where I should mine\nIt doesn\'t build a case for your friends to decide\nI didn\'t want you\nDon\'t take it on yourself",2
-6258,Daft_Punk___Technologic_Radio_Edit,happy, "', 'default\'",0
-8413,Enya___Angeles,calm, "Angeles \nAngeles \n \nAngels, answer me\nAre you near if rain should fall?\nAm I to believe\nYou will rise to calm the storm?\nFor so great a treasure words will never do\nSurely, if this is\nPromises are mine to give you\nMine to give\n \nHere, all too soon the day!\nWish the moon to fall and alter out tomorrow\nI should know\nHeaven has her way\nEach one given memories to own \n \nAngeles, all could be\nShould you move both earth and sea\nAngeles, I could feel\nAll those dark clouds disappearing \n \n \nEven as I breathe\nComes an angel to their keep\nSurely, if this is\nPromises are mine to give you\nMine to give \n \nAngeles\nAngeles  ",2
-8356,Enrique_Iglesias___I_Will_Survive,happy, "I Will Survive \nYou like to think\nThat you\'re the only one who understands my needs\nAnd you tell everyone\nThat I can\'t live without you even for one day\nBut who gave you the right\nTo talk about the way I feel so deep inside? \n \nNow I realize\nYou were never mine\nWe were never right\nBaby, you will find\n \nI will survive\nI\'m gonna make it through\nJust give me time\nI will get over you\nI will survive\nNo matter what you do\nJust wait and see\nI will get over you\n\'Cause, baby, I will survive\n\'Cause, baby, I will survive \n \nWhat makes you think\nThat I don\'t see the ways you made a fool of me\nDon\'t laugh behind my back\n\'Cause what goes around, I promise you, comes back \n \nNow I realize\nYou were never mine\nWe were never right\nBaby, you will find \n \nI will survive\nI\'m gonna make it through\nJust give me time Just give me time\nI will get over you I will get over you\nI will survive I will survive\nNo matter what you do\nJust wait and see\nI will get over you\n\'Cause, baby, I will survive\n \n \nI will survive\nI\'m gonna make it through\nJust give me time\nI will get over you\nI will survive\nNo matter what you do\nJust wait and see\nI will get over you\n\'Cause, baby, I will survive\nI will survive I will survive\nI\'m gonna make it through\nJust give me time Just give me time\nI will get over you I will get over you\nI will survive\nNo matter what you do No matter what you do\nJust wait and see\nI will get over you \n \nI will survive I will survive\nI\'m gonna make it through\nI will survive Yeah\nI will get over you\n\'Cause, baby, I will survive1 ",0
-7117,Diary_of_Dreams___Tears_of_Laughter,sad, "Tears Of Laughter  I would be crying tears of laughter\nIf I could see me smile again\nI still reach for the stars, but all I touch is my horizon\nI still believe my eyes, but all I see is my blindness\nI still reach for the stars, but all I touch is my horizon\nI still believe my ears, but all I hear is lasting silence\nLike a disciple of a witness\nI judge upon my sacred eye\nStill I found the origin\nIn what\'s left of me inside\nCan I call this my burden\nOr is this just my dream to fly?\nI would be crying tears of laughter\nIf I could see me smile again\nWeaker, weaker every day\nI forgot my urge to fly away\nAnd is my life as bare as it is?\nCold and lonely enough?\nHave you achieved what you were longing for?\nSad enough this cannot be undone\nI drop my eyes and shiver as I see\nThe reflection in the mirror of me\nHave you given up, my friend?\nForgiveness be mine \nI still reach for the stars, but all I touch is my horizon\nCan I call this my burden\nOr is this just my dream to fly?\nI would be crying tears of laughter\nIf I could see me smile again",1
-1397,Anita_Baker___No_One_In_The_World,happy, "No One In The World \nI look back on all those good times\nWe once shared and I must have been blind\nJust to think I\'d find someone new\nOne who\'d love me better than you\nWell, it may come as a surprise\nLoneliness has opened my eyes\nI tried every love I could find\nStill I can\'t get you out of my mind \n \n\'Cause there\'s no one in the world to hold me\nNo one in the world\'s gonna move me\nNo one in the world can love me\nLike you do, baby\nEvery time I\'m with someone\nI\'m loving you, yes, I want to run\nI wanna run back to your arms again\nAin\'t no one in the world No one in the world\nLoves me like you do\n \nAre you happy now with your life?\nWell, for me, I\'m breaking inside\nSo self-assured that I could not see\nI had it all when you were with me, baby \n \nNo one in the world\'s gonna hold me\nNo one in the word can move me\nNo one in the world can love me\nLike you do, baby\nEvery time I\'m with someone\nI\'m loving you and I want to run\nI wanna run back to your arms again\nAin\'t no one in the world No one in the world\nLoves me like you do \n \nPlease take me back Please take me back\nOh babe, I can\'t go on I can\'t go on\nI\'m not happy in my life without you\nI\'ll do whatever it takes\nI\'ve got to get you back with me again Got to get you back with me\nI realize I need you here in my life \n \nNo one in the world No one, no one\nNo one in the world Nobody loves me like you do\nNo one in the world\nLike My You my Do my And baby\nEvery time You got the love that I need\nLove I need Ain\'t nobody 'round here to love me\nAin\'t no one in the world No one in the world\nIn this world\nIn this world, hoo... No one in the worldSee Anita Baker LiveGet tickets as low as $69 1 ",0
-1168,Amy_Winehouse___Round_Midnight,happy, "’Round Midnight \nIt begins to tell 'round midnight, 'round midnight\nI do pretty well 'til after sundown\nAt suppertime, I\'m feelin\' sad\nBut it really gets bad 'round midnight \n \nMemories always start 'round midnight, 'round midnight\nI haven\'t got the heart to stand those memories\nSo when, when my heart is still with you\nYes, old midnight knows it, too\nAlone tonight\n \n \nFor 'round midnight, when it comes around\nSo let our heart take wing 'round midnight, 'round midnight\nLet the angels sing for your returning\n\'Til our love is safe and sound\nAnd old midnight comes around \n \n\'Cause I\'m feelin\' sad\nAnd it really gets bad 'round midnight, 'round midnight 2 ",0
-2865,Ben_Lee___Gamble_Everything_For_Love,calm, "Gamble Everything for Love \nGamble everything for love, gamble everything\nPut it in a place you keep what you need\nYou can gamble everything for love if you\'re free\nYou gotta gamble everything for love \n \nBaby, are ya cold, are ya cold, baby?\nI could wrap you up, wrap you up in my love\nIf you wanna, you can gamble everything for love\nIf you wanna, you can gamble everything for love\nTell me, are you feeling lost, have you crossed\nIn the places that you never knew to get through?\nTell me, are you gonna cry all night?\nTell me the truth, and I\'ll tell you the truth\nIf you gamble everything for love\nYou\'re gonna be all right, all right\nMake a list of things you need, leave it empty\nExcept for number one, write  love,  gamble everything\nKeep it under lock and key\nIf you wanna, you can gamble everything for love\nLove me with an open heart, tell me anything\nWe can find a place to start to gamble everything\nWe can set this thing apart, \'cause we\'re gonna\nGonna gamble everything for love\nTell me, do you lose your way each day?\nAre there people you don\'t recognize, do they lie?\nTell me, does it make you feel too real?\nTell me the truth, and I\'ll tell you the truth\nIf you gamble everything for love\nYou\'re gonna be all right, all right\n \nOoh, you can go your own way\nOoh, you can go your own way\nOoh, you gotta go your own way\nIf you gamble everything for love\nIf you gamble everything for love \n \nGamble everything for love, gamble everything\nPut it in a place you keep what you need\nYou can gamble everything for love if you\'re free\nYou gotta gamble everything for love \n \nTell me, are you gettin\' hurt, is it worth it?\nTell me, are the people strange, do they change?\nTell me, are you letting go, do you know?\nI\'ll tell you the truth if you tell me the truth\nIf you gamble everything for love\nIf you gamble everything for love\nIf you gamble everything for love\nYou\'re gonna be all right, all right\nAll right  ",2
-5120,Chantal_Kreviazuk___Feels_Like_Home,happy, "Feels Like Home  Something in your eyes makes me want to lose myself\nMakes me want to lose myself in your arms\nThere\'s something in your voice\nMakes my heart beat fast\nHope this feeling lasts the rest of my life \nIf you knew how lonely my life has been\nAnd how long I\'ve been so alone\nIf you knew how I wanted someone to come along\nAnd change my life the way you\'ve done\nIt feels like home to me\nIt feels like home to me\nIt feels like I\'m all the way back where I come from \nIt feels like home to me\nIt feels like home to me\nIt feels like I\'m all the way back where I belong \nA window breaks down a long dark street\nAnd a siren wails in the night\nBut I\'m alright cause I have you here with me\nAnd I can almost see through the dark there is light \nIf you knew how much this moment means to me\nAnd how long I\'ve waited for your touch\nIf you knew how happy you are making me\nI never thought that I\'d love anyone so much \nIt feels like home to me\nIt feels like home to me\nIt feels like I\'m all the way back where I come from \nIt feels like home to me\nIt feels like home to me\nIt feels like I\'m all the way back where I belong\nIt feels like I\'m all the way back where I belong 2 ",0
-9547,Freemasons___Uninvited,happy, "Uninvited  Like anyone would be\nI am flattered by your fascination with me\nAnd like any hot-blooded woman\nI have simply wanted an object to crave\nBut you, you\'re not allowed\nYou\'re uninvited\nAn unfortunate slight \nMust be strangely exciting\nTo watch the stoic squirm\nMust be somewhat heartening\nTo watch shepherd meet shepherd\nBut you you\'re not allowed\nYou\'re uninvited\nAn unfortunate slight\nLike any uncharted territory\nI must seem greatly intriguing\nYou speak of my love like\nYou have experienced love like mine before\nBut this is not allowed\nYou\'re uninvited\nAn unfortunate slight \nI don\'t think you unworthy\nI need a moment to deliberate",0
-3492,Blink182___Reckless_Abandon,happy, "Reckless Abandon \nOn and on, reckless abandon\nSomething\'s wrong, this is gonna shock them\nNothing to hold on to\nWe\'ll use this song to lead you on... \n \nI learned a lot today, not sure if I\'ll get laid and\nNot sure if I\'ll fail or pass, kissed every girl in class\nEverybody would waste it all to have a summer that they could call\nA memory that\'s full of fun, fucked up when it\'s all done\n \nOn and on, reckless abandon\nSomething\'s wrong, this is gonna shock them\nNothing to hold on to\nWe\'ll use this song to lead you on \n \nAnd break the truth with more bad news\nWe left a scar, size extra-large \n \nSip a drink of the alcohol, end up kneeling in bathroom stalls\nEyes are red and my movement\'s slow, too high, got vertigo\nHe took a shit in the bathroom tub and fed the dog brownie drugs\nTried hard to not get caught, he fucked a chick in the parking lot \n \nOn and on, reckless abandon\nSomething\'s wrong, this is gonna shock them\nNothing to hold on to\nWe\'ll use this song to lead you on \n \nAnd break the truth with more bad news\nWe left a scar, size extra-large\n \n \nBreak a window and bust a wall, making fun of your friend\'s mom\nTurn the music up way too loud, charge the pizza to the house\nEverybody would waste it all to have a summer that they could call\nA memory that\'s full of fun, fucked up when it\'s all done \n \nOn and on, reckless abandon\nSomething\'s wrong, this is gonna shock them\nNothing to hold on to\nWe\'ll use this song to lead you on \n \nAnd break the truth with more bad news\nWe left a scar, size extra-large...6 ",0
-7109,Diana_Ross___I_Will_Survive,happy, "I Will Survive \nThis is dedicated to my girls \n \nAt first I was afraid, I was petrified\nKept thinking I could never live without you by my side\nThen I spent so many nights just thinking how you did me wrong\nAnd I grew strong\nAnd I learned how to get along\nAnd so you\'re back from outer space\nI just walked in to find you here with that sad look upon your face\nI should have changed that stupid lock\nI should have made you leave your key\nIf I had known for just one second you\'d be back to bother me\n \nGo on now go, walk out the door\nJust turn around now\n\'Cause you\'re not welcome anymore\nWeren\'t you the one who tried to break me with goodbyes?\nYou think I\'d crumble?\nYou think I\'d lay down and die? \n \nOh, no not I, I will survive\nFor as long as I know how to love, I know I\'ll stay alive\nI\'ve got all my life to live\nAnd I\'ve got all my love to give\nI\'ll survive\nI will survive\nHey, hey \n \nI, I will survive\nHey, hey\nI, I will survive\nEvery day\nI, I will survive\nOh yeah\nI, I, I, I, I, I, I, I\n \nIt took all the strength I had not to fall apart\nJust trying hard to mend the pieces of my broken heart\nAnd I spent oh so many nights just feeling sorry for myself\nI used to cry, but now I hold my head up high\nAnd you see me, somebody new\nI\'m not that chained up little person still in love with you\nAnd so you felt like dropping in and just expect me to be free\nBut now I\'m saving all my loving for someone who\'s loving me \n \nGo on now, go walk out the door\nJust turn around now\nYou\'re not welcome anymore\nWeren\'t you the one who tried to break me with goodbyes?\nYou think I\'d crumble?\nDid you think I\'d lay down and die? \n \nOh no not I, I will survive\nOh, as long as I know how to love, I know I\'ll stay alive\nI\'ve got all my life to live\nAnd I\'ve got all my love to give\nI\'ll survive\nI will survive\nHey, hey\n \nGo now, go walk out the door\nJust turn around now\n\'Cause you\'re not welcome anymore\nWeren\'t you the one who tried to break me with goodbyes?\nDid you think I\'d crumble?\nDid you think I\'d lay down and die? \n \nOh no not I, I will survive\nOh as long as I know how to love, I know I\'ll stay alive\nI\'ve got all my life to live\nAnd I\'ve got all my love to give\nI\'ll survive\nI will survive\nI will survive \n \nI, I will survive\nHey\nI, I will survive\nEvery day\nI, I will survive\nYeah, yeah\nI, I, I, I, I, I, I, I\nOh yeah\nI, I will survive\nOoh\nI, I will survive\nI will survive\nI, I will survive\nYeah\nI, I, I, I, I, I, I, I\nLocka-locka-locka-boom-boom\nI, I will survive\nI\'ve got all my love to give\nI, I will survive\nI\'ve got all my life to live\nI, I will survive\nMy living is not in vain\nI, I, I, I, I, I, I, I\nOh no, yeah, oh\nI, I will survive\nI will survive\nI, I will survive\nI will survive\nI, I will survive\nHey\nI, I, I, I, I, I, I, I\nI will survive\nI, I will survive\nI will survive\nI, I will survive\nHey, hey\nI, I will survive\nI\'m good, I\'m good, I will survive\nI, I, I, I, I, I, I, I\nI will\nI, I will survive ",0
-7488,Dozer___Two_Coins_for_Eyes,sad, "Two Coins for Eyes  Why am I lonely\nAnd my soul\'s not here no more\nTry, yeah I do try\nAll I do is try and fail \nWhy the light of day\nWhen it\'s gone comes the war \nWhole, am I whole now\nIs this true or shades of grey\nTime is a true crime\nAnd it\'s victims end up dead\nErebus driver - Take your rider\nTwo coins for eyes...\nFare is offered - Lead and copper\nTwo coins for eyes... \nI\'ll stop this war by being no more\nI won\'t go on, I won\'t live on... \nWhy am I lonely\nAnd my souls not here no more\nTime\'s wasted on me\nAnd I won\'t hold out for more",1
-5895,Coverdale_Page___Pride_And_Joy,happy, "Pride and Joy  Take me to your river, baby, take me to your sea\nPurify my soul and pour your ocean over me\nLead me to your chamber, where you sleep at night\nScratch your name across my back, make me feel alright \nYou\'re the best time I have ever had\nYou look so good, oh babe, you must be bad, ha \nDiamonds on your ankles, sapphires on your shoes\nYour little gems of wisdom chase away my blues\nMama\'s little princess, daddy\'s pride and joy\nI\'m like a kid at Christmas, playing with your toys, ooh\nYou shake me in the morning, I wake up black and blue\nOoh child, you act so wild, I\'ll name a hurricane after you\nScarlet fever kisses, little Miss Dynamite\nYoungblood, you look so good, I\'m gonna leave on all the lights \nSo I can see where I\'m goin\', baby\nPlay that thing\nMmm \nSo take me to your river, baby, take me to your sea\nPurify my soul and pour your ocean over me\nLead me to your chamber, where you sleep at night\nScratch my name across my back, make me feel alright \nI have never felt this good before\nIf you want I\'ll sleep outside your door\nYou\'re the best time I have ever had\nYou look so good, oh babe, you must be bad \nYou must be bad",0
-4776,Candlebox___Miss_You,sad, "Miss You  All, all it\'s not alright\nYour role it played through time\nCome and rescue me\nYou\'re needed here at home \nAnd your space, a moment in time\nA hand to hold a hand I tried\nWho was it called to you?\nWho called?\nYour stories alive with hellos and goodbyes\nAnd bright lights, first kiss and drunken nights\nHow I miss you\nI miss you now and\nHey, I can\'t wait another day\nAnd hey, that crooked smile upon your face\nOh, they\'ll never get old\nAll the stories you told\nFrom the beach to the ring\nTo the songs of your soul\nHow I miss you\nI miss you now and hey \nAnd the rain\nFalling cold outside\nCovered me the day you died\nYou could have waited one more day\nAnd I should\'ve called\nI dream of your life, the war and the fight\nThe music you played, the love for your wife\nAnd I miss you\nHmm mmm \nI miss you now and\nHey, I can\'t wait another day\nAnd hey, that crooked smile upon your face\nOh, they\'ll never get old\nAll the stories you told\nFrom the beach to the ring\nTo the songs of your soul\nHow I miss you\nI miss you now and hey\n Bridge:\nAnd I\'m mad at the age\nThat stole you away\nBy surviving that beach\nYou gave me my stay\nAnd I understand by this that I am\nAll that you were was changed by that sand\nBut I miss you yeah\nI miss you yeah \nAnd I miss you, yeah\nAnd hey, I can\'t wait another day\nAnd hey, that crooked smile upon your face\nOh, they\'ll never get old\nAll the stories you told\nFrom the beach to the ring\nTo the songs of your soul\nHow I miss you\nHow I miss you ",1
-5696,Coldplay___Life_In_Technicolor_ii,happy, "Life in Technicolor II \nThere\'s a wild wind blowing down the corner of my street\nEvery night there, the headlights are glowing\nThere\'s a cold war coming on the radio, I heard\nBaby, it\'s a violent world \n \nLove, don\'t let me go\nWon\'t you take me where the street lights glow?\nI can hear it coming, I can hear the siren sound\nNow my feet won\'t touch the ground\n \nTime came a-creeping and time\'s a loaded gun\nEvery road is a ray of light\nIt goes on, time only can lead you on\nStill it\'s such a beautiful night \n \nLove, don\'t let me go\nWon\'t you take me where the street lights glow?\nI can hear it coming like a serenade of sound\nNow my feet won\'t touch the ground \n \nGravity, release me and don\'t ever hold me down\nNow my feet won\'t touch the groundSee Coldplay LiveGet tickets as low as $95 13 ",0
-3605,Blu_Cantrell___I_Love_You,happy, "I Love You \nWe live in a world\nWhere reality depresses all emotions\nThat live inside of me\nLife can be so cruel\nBut you make it easier \nYou picked me up\nWhen I was down\nAnd now my feet\'s on solid ground\n \nYou can never tell\nSomeone too much that you love them\nYou can never know when you go\nThat\'s why you tell them, baby\nYou tell him\nThat you love him \n \nBaby how much can I tell you\nThat I love love love you\nBaby how much can I tell you\nThat I love love love you \n \nAfter all\nThat we\'d been through\nI never thought I found\nSomeone who\'d\nMake me feel so good \nI thank God for blessing me\nFor the opportunity\nTo be around someone like you \nIf everyone was like you\nThe world would be\nA better place, yeah\n \n \n \nBaby\nWe need to be strong\nWe\'ll keep love alive \nThat\'s why\nI sing this song for you\nI\'m gonna tell the world\nI love you \n  ",0
-314,Ace_of_Base___Young_And_Proud,happy, "Young and Proud \nOh, oh, oh \n \nWe are much too young and life\'s so big\nWe don\'t know yet what the future brings\nIn it\'s hands for us\nWhat tomorrow brings, the future knows\nNo matter what you say, no matter what you do\nWe are united\nYoung and proud, young and proud\nWe are marching on the same side of destiny\nOn the same side of destiny\n \nAnyway, anyway, you do it wrong\nI\'m calling out your name but you never hear me\nAnyway, anyway, you do it wrong\nI\'m giving you my love, though it\'s never for sale\nAnd we\'re so young and proud\nOh, anyway, anyway, you do it wrong\nI\'m calling out your name\nI\'m calling out your name\nI\'m calling out your name\nOh, anyway, anyway, you do it wrong\nI\'m calling out your name\nI\'m calling out your name\nI\'m calling out your name\nI\'m calling out your name\nI\'m calling, calling out your name \n \nAnyway, anyway, you do it wrong\nI\'m calling out your name, but you never hear me\nAnyway, anyway, you do it wrong\nI\'m giving you my love, though it\'s never for sale\nAnyway, anyway you, do it wrong\nI\'m calling out your name, but you never hear me\nAnyway, anyway, you do it wrong\nI\'m giving you my love, though it\'s never for sale\nAnyway, anyway, you do it wrong\nI\'m calling out your name, but you never hear me\nAnyway, anyway, you do it wrong\nI\'m giving you my love, though it\'s never for sale",0
-3113,Billy_Bragg___M_For_Me,happy, "M for Me  Take the M for me and the Y for you\nOut of family and it all falls through\nWe\'ve got to love each other everyday\nInstead of hoping it might stay that way \nNow, I\'ve got friends who are telling me\nThey\'re living in clover\nBut lose the C for commitment and the L for love\nAnd it\'s over, baby, it\'s all over now \nI\'m not thinking about the things you said\nAs we lay awake last night in bed\nI\'m just happy to be by your side\nWhen we\'re rolling in the sheets or tumbling in the tide\nYou keep on come telling me all about your problems\nLet\'s pull the Y off of your and throw it on the fire\nAnd make 'em our problems, baby\nOur problems now \nTake the M for me and the Y for you\nOut of family and it all falls through\nWe\'ve got to love each other every day\nInstead of hoping it might stay that way \nYour problems, baby\nMake 'em our problems now\nYour problems, baby\nMake 'em our problems now",0
-2048,Athlete___Hurricane,happy, "Hurricane  All the places we grew up with\nPlaying hide and seek\nDisappearing while we all sleep \nAnd it\'s something we\'ve got to get used to\nAnd it\'s something we\'ve got to get used to \nOh hurricane\nOh hurricane \nAll the millions that we marched with\nIt never made a sound\nNever made a sound on your lips\nAnd it\'s something we\'ve got to get used to\nBut we\'re not giving up the coastline so easily \nOh hurricane\nOh hurricane \nI don\'t want to run\nI\'ve been here since I was young\nWhat we see today\nCould be gone within the hour\nOh Hurricane\nWhat you gonna do to us this time?\nOh Hurricane\nWhat you gonna do to us this time? \nAnd it\'s something we\'ve got to get used to\nAnd it\'s something we\'ve got to get used to\nAnd it\'s something we\'ve got to get used to\nWe\'re not giving up the coastline so easily\nOh Hurricane",0
-1851,Armin_van_Buuren___Never_Say_Never,sad, "Never Say Never \nStay with me\nWon\'t you wait for me?\nCare for me\nAnd never say never \n \nLove, you\'re in my flesh and bone\nWhere ever you go I\'m home\nI\'ll follow you, yeah\nYou\'re in my head, in my heart, in my soul\nThe air I breathe\nYou\'re in my head\nYes you’re my favorite need \nI\'ll follow you, yeah \n \nWhen everything seems lost\nI\'m stuck and falling down\nYou will guide me home\nSo promise me \n \nYou\'ll stay with me\nWon\'t you wait for me?\nCare for me\nAnd never say never \nStay with me\nWon\'t you wait for me?\nCare for me\nAnd never say never, again\nNo never say never, again\nNo never say never, again\nSee Armin van Buuren LiveGet tickets as low as $150 \nStay with me \n \nNo never say never\nSay never, say never again \n  ",1
-1348,Angtoria___God_has_a_plan_for_us_all,sad, "God Has A Plan For Us All  Let his holy choir sing in sodomy, praise be!\nSurrender your body and your soul unto him, demoralize me! \nSo he crept into my room\nWhispered my name, took my innocence away\nI´m only five, a pervert\'s concubine \nGod has a plan for us all\nI\'ve been touched by the hand of god\nMy sordid tale, his lies are blasphemy\nYou do not believe in him but he believes in you\nHe wants you to repent all your sins. Let him in, inside you! \nGod has a plan for us all\nYou are one of God\'s children\nGet on your knees, Serve him well, my child \nI´ve fallen prey to the devil in disguise \nGod has a plan for us all\nDon´t say a word or you\'ll go to hell\nGod has a plan for you all\nOpen up for him; let Jesus in!\nHis sordid tale, his lies are blasphemy!",1
-4989,Cat_Power___Enough,sad, "Enough  My intuition said it was\nMy intuition said it was fair\nAll you should know there\'s\nNot enough to go around \nHere they go again\nI can see 'em\nAs they try they try to take it out on me\nHere they go again I can\nWatch closer now\nI can watch closer now\nThey can\'t find enough\nTo take enough from me\nThey can\'t find enough\nTo take enough from me\nGuess I go down \nSaid it wasn\'t but I guess it was\nSay it wasn\'t but I guess it ends \nHere they go again\nI can, try, try \nMy Intuition knocked again fair\nAll you should know by now is there\'s\nNot enough to go around \nBut I never go that way\nThe other half of me said I should\nThrow it down the drain\nThrow it down the drain \nThey can\'t find enough\nTo take enough from me\nThey can\'t find enough\nTo take enough from me\n I\'ve seen the hordes of war\nLooking down that drain\nAt your heart\nHere they go and they try ",1
-8457,Erasure___Blue_Savannah,happy, "Blue Savannah  Blue Savannah song\nOh blue Savannah song\nSomewhere 'cross the desert\nSometime in the early hours\nIn a restless world\nOn the open highway \nMy home is where the heart is\nSweet to surrender to you only\nI send my love to you\nBlue Savannah song\nOh blue Savannah song\nRacing 'cross the desert\nAt a hundred miles an hour\nTo the orange side\nThrough the clouds and thunder \nMy home is where the heart is\nSweet to surrender to you only\nI send my love to you \nI\'m on my way back and your love will bring me home\nSay that your loving will bring me home\nI\'m traveling fast and your love will bring me home\nSay that your loving will bring me home\nWill I discover that your love will bring me home?\nDream away, darling\nWill I discover that your love will bring me home? Yeah \nSomewhere 'cross the desert\nSometime in the early hours\nTo the orange side\nThrough the clouds and thunder \nMy home is where the heart is\nSweet to surrender to you only\nI send my love to you\n Home is where the heart is\nSweet to surrender to you only Sweet to surrender\nI send my love to you\nOh, Savannah song Sweet to surrender\nTo you only\nI send my love to you\nOh, Savannah song\nTo you only\nTo you only ",0
-6240,DMX___Its_All_Good,anger, "It’s All Good \nLove my niggas, but where\'s my bitches?\nI love my niggas, but where\'s my bitches?\nLove my niggas, but where\'s my bitches?\nI love my niggas, but where\'s my bitches? \n \nIt\'s all good, it\'s alright\nFuck all day, fuck all night\nCall my bitches, \'cause wherever I go, y\'all my bitches\nEast to the West coast, all my bitches\n \nYo, chickens is good for pluckin\', so I\'m stickin\' bitches, fuckin\'\nGot \'em trickin\' while they suckin\', give em dick and they be buggin\'\nI\'ve done it all, from mackin\' two hoes on a three-way\nDominican hoes on B-way, country hoes in V-A\nAnd they all say the same about my game, it\'s tight\nThat\'s why every night a different group of bitches start a fight\nOver some dick that they don\'t even own\nAll I\'m givin\' them is the bone\nBlowin\' up a nigga phone, but ain\'t nobody home Damn\nI\'m in the zone, tryna do things\nLet\'s turn this into a crew thing,  Wassup girlfriend, you game? \nThey\'ll wonder  Why? , when I leave at night\nIt\'s because I thieve at night\nI\'m leavin\' bitches not breathin\' right\nI fuck they head up with some slick shit\nHit \'em off with some long dick shit\nMake it some quick shit, but rip shit Woah\nThen I\'m out, just like the trash on a Thursday\nKnowin\' she\'d be givin\' up the ass on the first date \n \nIt\'s all good, it\'s alright\nFuck all day, fuck all night\nCall my bitches, \'cause wherever I go, y\'all my bitches\nEast to the West coast, all my bitches\nIt\'s all good, it\'s alright\nFuck all day, fuck all night\nCall my bitches, \'cause wherever I go, y\'all my bitches\nEast to the West coast, all my bitches\n \nFlocks of bitches by the dozens, from sisters to cousins\nGot \'em doin\' shit they said they wasn\'t ever gonna do\nLike knowin\' I\'d fuck the bitch that she was close to Uh-huh\nStill gave up the ass and dough, she was supposed to What?\nPictures of bitches and flicks of chicks\nVideos with the baddest hoes, suckin\' dick\nIt\'s the dog in me, that makes me do wrong\nAnd honeys can\'t help but get strung Why?\n\'Cause the game is too strong Okay\nI like \'em greedy, black like Edi\nEyes beady, willin\' to give to the needy\nI done ran through \'em all, from around the way bitches Uh-huh\nTo them outta state hoes, and even hittin\' gay bitches Uh\nAll I tell \'em is,  Let me get that,  then it\'s on\nKnock her motherfuckin\' boots, and then I\'m gone\nI got the white bitches sayin\',  It\'s a black thing \n\'Cause I leave that ho with no dough and plenty of back pain \n \nIt\'s all good, it\'s alright\nFuck all day, fuck all night\nCall my bitches, \'cause wherever I go, y\'all my bitches\nEast to the West coast, all my bitches\nIt\'s all good, it\'s alright\nFuck all day, fuck all night\nCall my bitches, \'cause wherever I go, y\'all my bitches\nEast to the West coast, all my bitches\n \nBitches who get props, \'cause they know who can get got\nAnd they can get shot, by the way a niggas lip drop\nWalk up in the spot, knowin\' what she want strictly\nWhen hon\' wants the dickly, hon\' comes and gets me\nHits me, pays me, doesn\'t get crazy\nKnows to be Swayze, \'cause that\'s daddy\'s baby\nI keep them hoes in check, like the government\nHittin\' \'em off with nothin\' but the dick, and they lovin\' it\nHuggin\' it, like it\'s they best friend, \'cause it is\nWord to Miz, fuckin\' with tricks is just biz\'\nI deal with strictly dimes\nGot \'em committin\' they first crimes\nNow she suckin\' dick, for the first time\nAnd ain\'t no secret, \'bout how I freak it, when they sleeped it\nNever know how I peeped it, then creeped it\nThat\'s how I know this must be that shit\nI tell them bitches,  I\'ll be back,  and they believe that shit \n \nIt\'s all good, it\'s alright\nFuck all day, fuck all night\nCall my bitches, \'cause wherever I go, y\'all my bitches\nEast to the West coast, all my bitches\nIt\'s all good, it\'s alright\nFuck all day, fuck all night\nCall my bitches, \'cause wherever I go, y\'all my bitches\nEast to the West coast, all my bitches\nIt\'s all good, it\'s alright\nFuck all day, and all night\nCall my bitches, \'cause wherever I go, y\'all my bitches\nEast to the West coast, all my bitches\nIt\'s all good, it\'s alright\nFuck all day, and all night\nCall my bitches, \'cause wherever I go, y\'all my bitches\nEast to the West coast, all my bitches \n \nI love my niggas, but where\'s my bitches?\nI love my niggas, but where\'s my bitches?\nI love my niggas, but where\'s my bitches?\nI love my niggas, but where\'s my bitches?\nNigga46 ",3
-6773,Dean__Britta___Night_Nurse,happy, "Night Nurse  You are the treacle in my pie\nYou are the splinter in my eye\nYou make the ice melt, the butter run\nYou are the ink stain, you are the one \nSleep together the milkyway\nSleep forever and a day\nLovely jewels in joy designed\nLa la la la... \nI am the local, I am express\nI am a tourist in a summer dress\nI am the night nurse, I am the most\nI am the visitor, you are the host\nMy wings are clipped\nMy drinks are sipped\nMy lips are lipped\nMy lid is flipped \nI am the night nurse\nI am the most\nI am the visitor\nYou are the host  ",0
-3582,Blood__Sweat__Tears___I_Love_You_More_Than_Youll_Ever_Know,sad, "I Love You More Than You’ll Ever Know  If I ever leave you\nYou can say I told you so\nAnd if I ever hurt you baby\nYou know I hurt myself as well \nIs that any way for a man to carry on ?\nYou think he wants his little loved one gone\nI love you baby, more than you\'ll ever know\nMore than you\'ll ever know \nWhen I wasn\'t makin\' too much money\nYou know where my paycheck went\nYou know I brought it home to baby\nAnd I never spent one red cent\nIs that any way for a man to carry on ?\nYou think he wants his little loved one gone\nI love you baby, more than you\'ll ever know\nMore than you\'ll ever know \nI\'m not tryin\' to be any kind of man\nI\'m tryin\' to be somebody you can love, trust and understand\nI know that I can dream, yeah\nA part of you that no one else could see\nI just gotta hear, hear you say : 'It\'s all right, yeah, yeah, yeah\' \nI\'m only flesh and blood\nI can be anything that you demand\nI could president of General Motors baby, heh\nOr just a tiny little grain of sand \nIs that any way for a man to carry on ?\nYou think he wants his little loved one gone\nI love you babe, I love you babe\nI love you more than you\'ll ever know \nYeah\nYeah, yeah \nIf I ever leave you\nYou can say I told you so\nAnd if I ever hurt you\nYou know I hurt myself as well\n Is that any way for a man to carry on ?\nYou think he wants his little loved one gone\nI tried to tell I love you baby, love you baby, yeah love you baby\nI love you more than you\'ll ever know, ooh yeah yeah ... \nI love you, I love you, I love you baby \nWell all right!\nI told you so many times before\nI love you, I love you, I love you\nIf you don\'t know then I\'ll tell you one more time\nI love you, I love you, I love you .. ",1
-6016,Creedence_Clearwater_Revival___Bad_Moon_Rising,happy, "Bad Moon Rising \nI see the bad moon arising\nI see trouble on the way\nI see earthquakes and lightnin\'\nI see bad times today \n \nDon\'t go around tonight\nWell, it\'s bound to take your life\nThere\'s a bad moon on the rise\n \nI hear hurricanes a blowing\nI know the end is coming soon\nI fear rivers overflowing\nI hear the voice of rage and ruin \n \nDon\'t go around tonight\nWell, it\'s bound to take your life\nThere\'s a bad moon on the rise \n \n \nHope you got your things together\nHope you are quite prepared to die\nLooks like we\'re in for nasty weather\nOne eye is taken for an eye \n \nWell don\'t go around tonight\nWell it\'s bound to take your life\nThere\'s a bad moon on the rise \n \nDon\'t go around tonight\nWell, it\'s bound to take your life\nThere\'s a bad moon on the rise 23 ",0
-7446,Doro___Black_rose,calm, "Black Rose  I heard your echo\nAs I walked these halls\nI saw your picture\nOn the stone cold walls\nI remembered you telling me\nYour love would never die\nAnd then you turned your back and said\nGood luck and goodbye \nAnd you gave me a black rose\nAnd my heart turns dark as a storm grows\nAnd where you\'ve gone only heaven knows\nI feel so blue knowing you\nGave me a black rose\nI saw your taillights\nFading down the street\nI held that black rose\nAnd it smelled so sweet\nA thorn cut my fingertip\nI hurt so deep inside\nAnd I tasted the bad blood of\nA good love that died \nAnd you gave me a black rose\nAnd my heart turns dark as a storm grows\nAnd where you\'ve gone only heaven knows\nI feel so blue knowing you\nGave me a black rose \nAnd you gave me a black rose\nAnd where you\'ve gone only heaven knows\nAnd I now live where no angel goes\nI feel so blue knowing you\nGave me a black rose\nA black rose",2
-102,A_Place_to_Bury_Strangers___To_Fix_the_Gash_In_Your_Head,sad, "To Fix the Gash in Your Head  I want to beat you up\nI don\'t care, 'cause I won\'t feel sorry\nI want to take you down\nI know that you will see in glory \nI want to beat you in\nI\'ll make you feel my sorrow\nI want to take you out\nI\'ll come find you tomorrow \nEvery time you leave\nI go down\nI\'ll just wait for you to turn around\nAnd kick your head in\nI want you to let it drop\nI don\'t care, 'cause I won\'t feel sorry\nI want to mess you up\nKeep on spending time with glory \nI want to beat you up\nYou make me feel so hollow\nI want to take you down\nEvery word you said you said you\'ll swallow \nEvery time you leave\nWell I go down\nI\'ll just have to wait till you turn around\nAnd kick your head in \nI want to beat you up\nI don\'t care, 'cause I won\'t feel sorry\nI want to take you down\nI know that you will see in glory \nI want to beat you in\nI\'ll make you feel my sorrow\nI want to take you out\nI\'ll come find you tomorrow \nEvery time you leave\nI go down\nI\'ll just wait till you turn around\nAnd kick your face in\n To fix the gash in your head\nTo fix the gash in your head\nTo fix the gash in your head\nTo fix the gash in your head\nTo fix the gash in your head\nTo fix the gash in your head\nTo fix the gash in your head\nTo fix the gash in your head ",1
-6775,Dean__Britta___White_Horses,calm, "White Horses  On white horses let me ride away\nTo my world of dreams so far away\nLet me run\nTo the sun \nTo a world my heart can understand\nIt\'s a gentle warm and wonderland\nFar away\nStars away \nWhere the clouds are made of candyfloss\nAs the day is born\nWhen the stars are gone\nWe\'ll race to meet the dawn\nSo when I can only see the grey\nOf a sad and very lonely day\nThat\'s when I\nSoftly sigh\nOn white horses\nSnowy white horses\nLet me ride away",2
-8735,Exodus___Children_Of_A_Worthless_God,anger, "Children of a Worthless God \nBrainwashed into madness\nYour children are killers without fear\nManipulate and dominate\nStealing their lives for your hate\nTwisted perverted minds\nThink as we do or you die\nDemagogue, fanatical tyrant\nA false prophet seething with lies \n \nI you fear, seeing through your lies\nYou I fear, raping of innocent minds\n \nFollow us blindly or die like a dog\nBlood mixed with sand for this holy war\nYour saviors a killer, you die for Allah\nYou are all children of a worthless god \n \nPropagation of violence\nYour one god a disease upon man\nExecution, crucifixion\nThe answer for those not in your plan\nThe penalty for contempt against your god\nIs death and nothing else\nIgnorant infidels\nAre subhuman and will all burn in hell \n \nI you fear, seeing through your lies\nYou I fear, raping of innocent minds \n \nFollow us blindly or die like a dog\nBlood mixed with sand for this holy war\nYour saviors a killer, you die for Allah\nYou are all children of a worthless god\n \n \n \nSmite the perverts and the obstinate\nPraising the death of the free\nUnited States of Islam\nThat\'s what you would like it to be\nViolate the unbelievers\nPraising crimes against man\nHuman rights mean nothing\nDoctrine of death a scourge upon man \n \nI you fear, seeing through your lies\nYou I fear, raping of innocent minds \n \nFollow us blindly or die like a dog\nBlood mixed with sand for this holy war\nYour saviors a killer, you die for Allah\nYou are all children of a worthless god\nFollow us blindly or die like a dog\nBlood mixed with sand for this holy war\nYour saviors a killer, you die for Allah\nYou are all children of a worthless god\n 1 ",3
-207,ATB___Long_Way_Home,calm, "Long Way Home  I\'m kicking that stone\nDown your street alone\nAnd the walls criticize where I have gone\nI\'m throwing that stone\nThrough your open door\nAnd the halls seem to tell me that I am wrong \nI\'m taking the long way home\nWhere everything\'s overgrown\nJust like the boy\nTrying to give it away\nI regret tomorrow\nI\'m taking the long way home\nWhatever may come and go\nJust like the boy\nTrying to give it away\nI regret tomorrow more than yesterday\nRemember that wall\nWhere we used to hide\nAnd the world seemed so dark and cold outside\nRemember that field\nWhere we used to kiss\nAnd the rain washed away our secret list \nI\'m taking the long way home\nWhere everything\'s overgrown\nJust like the boy\nTrying to give it away\nI regret tomorrow\nI\'m taking the long way home\nWhatever may come and go\nJust like the boy\nTrying to give it away\nI regret tomorrow more than yesterday \nNobody\'s home\nAnd I feel lost inside\nThere\'s a clock counting down\nWhat\'s left of time\nWhen you\'re all alone\nIt\'s easy to hesitate\nLike a girl listening to her heart break\n I\'m taking the long way home\nWhere everything\'s overgrown\nJust like the boy\nTrying to give it away\nI regret tomorrow\nI\'m taking the long way home \nI\'m taking the long way home\nWhere everything\'s overgrown\nJust like the boy\nTrying to give it away\nI regret tomorrow\nI\'m taking the long way home\nWhatever may come and go\nJust like the boy\nTrying to give it away\nI regret tomorrow more than yesterday ",2
-3156,Billy_Joel___Keeping_The_Faith,happy, "Keeping the Faith \nIf it seems like I\'ve been lost in  let\'s remember \nIf you think I\'m feelin\' older and missin\' my younger days, oh-oh\nThen you should have known me much better\n\'Cause my past is somethin\' that never got in my way, oh no \n \nStill I would not be here now if I never had the hunger\nAnd I\'m not ashamed to say the wild boys were my friends, oh\n\'Cause I never felt the desire\n\'Til their music set me on fire\n \nAnd then I was saved, yeah\nThat\'s why I\'m keepin\' the faith\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nKeepin\' the faith \n \nWe wore matador boots, only Flagg Brothers had \'em with a Cuban heel\nIridescent socks with the same color shirt and a tight pair of chinos\nOh, I put on my shark skin jacket, you know the kind with the velvet collar\nAnd ditty-bop shades, oh yeah \n \nI took a fresh pack of Luckies and a mint called Sen-Sen\nMy old man\'s Trojans and his Old Spice aftershave, oh\nCombed my hair in a pompadour like the rest of the Romeos wore\nA permanent wave, yeah \n \nWe were keepin\' the faith\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nKeepin\' the faith \n \nYou can get just so much from the good thing\nYou can linger too long in your dreams\nSay goodbye to the oldies but goodies\n\'Cause the good ol\' days weren\'t always good\nAnd tomorrow ain\'t as bad as it seems\nSee Billy Joel LiveGet tickets as low as $99 \nLearned stickball as a formal education\nLost a lot of fights but it taught me how to lose okay, oh\nI heard about sex but not enough\nI found you could dance and still look tough anyway\nOh yes I did \n \nI found out a man ain\'t just bein\' macho\nAte an awful lot of late night drive-in food, drank a lot of take home pay\nI thought I was the Duke of Earl\nWhen I made it with a red-haired girl in a Chevrolet\nOh, yeah \n \nWe were keepin\' the faith\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nKeepin\' the faith \n \nOh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh\nOh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh\nOh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh\nYou know the good ol\' days weren\'t always good\nAnd tomorrow ain\'t as bad as it seems\n \nI told you my reasons for the whole revival\nNow I\'m goin\' outside to have an ice cold beer in the shade, oh\nI\'m going to listen to my 45\'s\nAin\'t it wonderful to be alive when the rock \'n\' roll plays, yeah\nWhen the memory stays, yeah \n \nI\'m keepin\' the faith\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nKeepin\' the faith \n \nI\'m keepin\' the faith, yes I am\nYou know I\'m keepin\' the faith, oh yes I am\nYou know I\'m keepin\' the faith, oh you know I will\nI\'m keepin\' the faith, oh yeah!\nOoh I\'m keepin\' the faith, oh yeah ",0
-4908,Cartel___Wonderwall,sad, "Wonderwall  Today was gonna be the day\nThat they\'re gonna throw it back to you\nBy now you should\'ve somehow\nRealized what you\'ve got to do\nI don\'t believe that anybody\nFeels the way I do about you now \nBackbeat the word is on the street\nThat the fire in your heart is out\nI\'m sure you\'ve heard it all before\nBut you never really had a doubt\nAnd I don\'t believe that anybody feels\nThe way I do about you now\nAnd all the roads we have to walk along are winding\nAnd all the lights that lead us there are blinding\nThere are many things that I would\nLike to say to you\nBut I don\'t know how \nSo I said maybe\nYou\'re gonna be the one who saves me?\nAnd after all\nYou\'re my wonderwall \nToday was gonna be the day\nBut they\'ll never throw it back to you\nBy now you should\'ve somehow\nRealized what you\'ve got to do\nI don\'t believe that anybody\nFeels the way I do about you now \nAnd all the roads we had to walk are winding\nAnd all the lights that lead us there are blinding\nThere are many things that I would like to say to you\nI don\'t know how \nSo I said maybe\nYou\'re gonna be the one that saves me?\nAnd after all...\nYou\'re my wonderwall\n So I said maybe\nYou\'re gonna be the one who saves me?\nAnd after all...\nYou\'re my wonderwall \nSo I said maybe\nYou\'re gonna be the one who saves me?\nAnd after all...\nYou\'re my wonderwall \nSaid maybe\nYou\'re gonna be the one that saves me\nYou\'re gonna be the one that saves me\nYou\'re gonna be the one that saves me ",1
-8736,Exploited___Blown_To_Bits_album,anger, "', 'default\'",3
-1563,AntiFlag___Spazs_House_Destruction_Party,happy, "Spaz’s House Destruction Party  I want to tell you a little story \'bout a party\nThat went all right, but went all wrong\nI want to tell you a little story \'bout a party\nIn this song \nHey! Hey! Hey! Hey!\nHey! Hey! Hey! \nIt happened back in \'93\nIn the Pittsburgh punk rock scene\nAn event that will go down in infamy\nIt was all the master plan\nOf one legendary punk rock kid\nHis name was Spaz, S-P-A-Z\nAn eviction notice to his house sparked off an idea\n I should have one last party at my place! \nSo off he set with his master plan\nThe invitations in his hand\nRead,  You\'re invited to my house destruction party! \n \nSpaz\'s house destruction party\nIt was chaos with no end\nIf you were crazy enough to make the house destruction party\nThen you know you\'re lucky that you lived \nLet\'s go! \nWe played there St. Patrick\'s Day\nWith Submachine and The Bad Genes\nIn a basement full of debris\nFrom kicked in doors, broken glass\nKnocked-out walls, the place was trashed\nThe house was now missing its support beams \nThe bathrooms had no toilets\nOr sinks left in them\nThere was nothing in the kitchen left to break\n Aus-Rotten  spray painted on walls\nDrunk punks passed out in the halls\nAnd this was just the second night\nOf a three-day long party\n \nSpaz\'s house destruction party\nIt was chaos with no end\nIf you were crazy enough to make the house destruction party\nThen you know you\'re lucky that you lived \nThe cops showed up and all the kids went piling out the back\nI remember running away and hiding out in the lot behind the Squirrel Hill Mellon Bank\nThe cop said  I want to speak to someone who lives here!  and this punk kid said she did\nHe asked  Is this the condition this house has always been in?  She answered,  Uh... yeah. It is. \n \nSpaz\'s house destruction party\nIt was chaos with no end\nIf you were crazy enough to make the house destruction party\nThen you know you\'re lucky that you lived \nLet\'s go! Hey! ",0
-5829,Corinne_Bailey_Rae___The_Blackest_Lily,sad, "The Blackest Lily  I didn\'t know what the day was\nI didn\'t know what the time it was\nI didn\'t know what my heart would do\nI was afraid of nothing\nWhen you called me on the telephone \nI was a creature of appetites\nAnd we played a game that you didn\'t like\nThere wasn\'t nothing that I could do\nI can be so bad, I can be so bad\nThey just took it away and they broke it in two\nOh, oh\nColor my heart, color my heart\nMake it restart, make it restart\nColor my heart\nI want it more than I ever knew \nThe blackest lily, the blackest pony\nWon\'t protect my heart from you, oh, oh, oh \nYou were unnervingly delicate\nAnd I had a weakness for etiquette\nYou laid a trail that led straight to your door, oh\nAnd I could resist but it was hard to ignore, oh \nColor my heart, color my heart\nMake it restart, make it restart\nColor my heart\nI want it more than I ever knew \nOh, The blackest lily, the blackest pony\nWon\'t protect my heart from you, oh\nThe blackest lily, the blackest pony \nI didn\'t know what the day was\nI didn\'t know what the time it was\nI didn\'t know what my heart would do\n And I was afraid of nothing\nWhen you called, called me on the telephone \nColor my heart, color my heart\nMake it restart, make it restart\nColor my heart\nI want it more than I ever knew, oh \nOh, the blackest lily, the blackest pony\nWon\'t protect my heart from you \nOh, color my heart, color my heart\nMake it restart, make it restart\nColor my heart\nI want it more than I ever knew \nOh, the blackest lily, the blackest pony\nWon\'t protect my heart from you, oh\nOh, oh, oh ",1
-3258,Björk___Its_Oh_So_Quiet,happy, "It’s Oh So Quiet \nShh, shh \n \nIt\'s oh, so quiet, shh, shh\nIt\'s oh, so still, shh, shh\nYou\'re all alone, shh, shh\nAnd so peaceful until \n \nYou fall in love, zing boom\nThe sky up above, zing boom\nIs caving in, wow bam!\n \nYou\'ve never been so nuts about a guy\nYou wanna laugh, you wanna cry\nYou cross your heart and hope to die \n \nTill it\'s over, and then, shh, shh\nIt\'s nice and quiet, shh, shh\nBut soon again, shh, shh\nStarts another big riot \n \nYou blow a fuse, zing boom\nThe devil cuts loose, zing boom\nSo what\'s the use, wow, bam!\nOf falling in love? \n \nIt\'s oh, so quiet\nIt\'s oh, so still\nYou\'re all alone\nAnd so peaceful until \n \nYou ring the bell, bim bam\nYou shout and you yell, hi ho-ho\nYou broke the spell\nSee Björk LiveGet tickets as low as $199 \nGee, this is swell, you almost have a fit\nThis guy is “gorge” and I got hit\nThere\'s no mistake, this is it! \n \nTill it\'s over, and then\nIt\'s nice and quiet, shh, shh\nBut soon again, shh, shh\nStarts another big riot \n \nYou blow a fuse, zing boom\nThe devil cuts loose, zing boom\nSo what\'s the use, wow, bam!\nOf falling in love? \n \nThe sky caves in\nThe devil cuts loose\nYou blow, blow, blow\nBlow, blow your fuse, ahh!\nWhen you fall in love\nShh15 ",0
-5936,Cradle_Of_Filth___Hallowed_Be_Thy_Name,sad, "Hallowed Be Thy Name  I\'m waiting in my cold cell when the bell begins to chime\nReflecting on my past life and it doesn\'t have much time\n\'Cause at 5 o\'clock they take me to The Gallow\'s Pole\nThe sands of time for me are running low\nMotherfuckers!\nRunning low \nWhen the priest comes to read me the last rites\nI take a look through the bars at the last sights\nOf a world that has gone very wrong for me\nCan it be there\'s some sort of error?\nHard to stop the surmounting terror\nIs it really the end not some crazy dream? \nSomebody please tell me that I\'m dreaming\nIt\'s not so easy to stop from screaming\nBut words escape me when I try to speak\nTears they flow but why am I crying\nAfter all I am not afraid of dying\nDon\'t I believe that there is never an end \nAs the guards march me out to the courtyard\nSomeone calls from a cell God be with you\nIf there\'s a God then why has he let me die? \nAs I walk all my life drifts before me\nAnd though the end is near I\'m not sorry\nCatch my soul 'cause it\'s willing to fly away \nMark my words please believe my soul lives on\nPlease don\'t worry now that I have gone\nI\'ve gone beyond to see the truth \nSo when you know that your time is close at hand\nMaybe then you\'ll begin to understand\nLife down there is just a strange illusion\n Oh, hallowed be thy name\nOh, hallowed be thy\nName \nHallowed be thy name\nHallowed be thy name\nHallowed be thy name\nHallowed be thy name\nHallowed be thy name\nNo ",1
-242,Abba___Gimme_Gimme_Gimme_A_Man_After_Midnight,happy, "TranslationsEnglishGimme! Gimme! Gimme! A Man After Midnight \nHalf-past twelve\nAnd I\'m watching the late show in my flat, all alone\nHow I hate to spend the evening on my own\nAutumn winds\nBlowing outside the window as I look around the room\nAnd it makes me so depressed to see the gloom \n \nThere\'s not a soul out there\nNo one to hear my prayer\n \nGimme, gimme, gimme a man after midnight\nWon\'t somebody help me chase the shadows away?\nGimme, gimme, gimme a man after midnight\nTake me through the darkness to the break of the day \n \nMovie stars\nFind the end of the rainbow with a fortune to win\nIt\'s so different from the world I\'m living in\nTired of TV\nI open the window and I gaze into the night\nBut there\'s nothing there to see, no one in sight \n \nThere\'s not a soul out there\nNo one to hear my prayer \n \nGimme, gimme, gimme a man after midnight\nWon\'t somebody help me chase the shadows away?\nGimme, gimme, gimme a man after midnight\nTake me through the darkness to the break of the day \n \nGimme, gimme, gimme a man after midnight\nGimme, gimme, gimme a man after midnight\n \n \nThere\'s not a soul out there\nNo one to hear my prayer \n \nGimme, gimme, gimme a man after midnight\nWon\'t somebody help me chase the shadows away?\nGimme, gimme, gimme a man after midnight\nTake me through the darkness to the break of the day\nGimme, gimme, gimme a man after midnight\nWon\'t somebody help me chase the shadows away?\nGimme, gimme, gimme a man after midnight\nTake me through the darkness to the break of the day23 ",0
-1595,Antimatter___Ghosts,sad, "Ghosts  All the faces on the photographs have changed\nTo not confuse it all, the names remain the same\nShould I wait or let the past just fall?\nThe whispers are veiled\nShould you try to realign some day\nYou may find that there was nothing anyway\nIs it me or did we all get bored insane?\nPlaying the game\nI\'m peering through the holes\nBeen digging through the dirt\nTrying to save the small yesterdays",1
-8023,Ellie_Goulding___Fighter_Plane,sad, "Fighter Plane  Stones falling down\nRoller coaster, heart pound\nFears overplayed\nTwo left feet emergency \nWide open space\nCatch my tail\nFishing net\nFold up my frown\nTake the rage\nAnd smooth it out\nStick to my skin\nPaper mache face to live in\nSame view to paint\nWatercolour your name \nFace your mistakes\nYou will never have to feel that way again\nOil your chains, under rate\nYou will never have to feel that way again\nRead every page\nPress the dents, fighter plane \nI held the fort, and I swung my sword I have muted the screams I have broken the falls oh I have fought, and I swung my sword I have muted the screams I have broken the falls \nFighter Plane\nFly away! 1 ",1
-7485,Downset___About_To_Blast,anger, "About To Blast  Step up to this! Witness anger from this raised up fist. The\nHood is jacked up bad, and more pain will come to exist. Well\nWhose fault is it, and who\'s to blame? Well, I\'m pointing my\nFingers at the ones who set up this game. This is what you\'ve\nGiven us and that is what you\'ve taken. Jail won\'t cure your\nGiven disease; You are straight mistaken. Child to child\nBlood stain on the flag, down on the solo creep fool and it\'s\nAbout to blast! It\'s gonna be on fool! Cuzz it\'s about to\nBlast! Mind control and it\'s fading fast! Huh world cuzz it\'s\nAbout to blast! Children crying and bullets crack! Yup cuzz\nIt\'s about to blast! And it\'s aiming at you, so what are you\nGonna do? Give it to 'em! Inner city erosion, political racial\nExplosion. Mental repression fuels that murder rate\'s explosi-\nOn. From canons straight to the bloods and crips, I say they\nGot you on lockdown with birds and a 20 dip. The system fuels\nThat anger - the killing goes on strong from 818 to 213 -\nBloodshed from your timebomb. You making a move on me? Fool\nYou better move fast, dying in the killing fields and it\'s\nAbout to blast! It\'s about to blast! Boom. Another dead young-\nSter on my block. Look in his face, politician, when a gun\nBlast makes his body drop. Your system killed him; mediocracy\nHanded to him, statistical product. You and the concrete made\nHime useless. Incarceration institution; 5 x 7 corruption;\nKill his mind is how you do him. Realize as they de humanize\nOur lives that they construct a raging humanity with fury in\nTheir eyes. Welfare, the opportunity that disables the appli-\nCation of the generate crutch. Clear the way for defective\nMaturity which leads to psychopathic institutional conduct\nLies, rape, intimidation, sovereign infliction of all. Social-\nLy declared obscene application of reconstructive formula\nFool! I\'ve had enough of the blood rainfall on me! 818 - 213 -\n310 about to blast from that time bomb! Boom",3
-8704,Everything_But_The_Girl___Cross_My_Heart,calm, "Cross My Heart \nNow and then\nDo you wash your hands of me again?\nWish me anywhere but home\nDrunk and on the end of your phone \n \nFrom time to time\nDo you guess what\'s really on my mind?\nGuess that  How you keeping now? \nMeans  Where are you sleeping now \n \nBut of course it\'s not polite\nTo ask you where you spent last night\nAnd if I did you might\nReply that I have no right\nAnd anyway I\'m fine\nGlad that you\'re no longer mine\nIf I should tell a lie\nI\'ll cross my heart and hope to die \n \nYou\'d be appalled\nIf you knew what I was doing when you called\nYes, I can see I\'m blundering\nAlways end up wondering \n \nWill it ever be alright\nTo ask you where you spent last night?\nAnd can it be polite\nThe way we never write\nOf course I don\'t have the time\nAnd anyway I\'m fine\nIf I should tell a lie\nI\'ll cross my heart and hope to die\n \n \nOh, I know it\'s not polite\nTo ask you where you spent last night\nAnd if I did you might\nReply that I have no right\nAnd anyway I\'m fine\nNow you\'re no longer mine\nIf I should tell a lie\nI\'ll cross my heart and hope to die\nI hope we never die\nI hope we never die\nI hope we never die \n \nCross my heart\nCross my heart\nCross my heart\nCross my heart\nCross my heart\nCross my heart\nCross my heart\nCross my heart\nCross my heart\nCross my heart ",2
-4511,Bucks_Fizz___Now_Those_Days_Are_Gone,sad, "Now Those Days Are Gone  Thinking, long ago when we were young and free\nLove happened easily and dreams never died\nLife sung a pretty song, now those days are gone \nCrying, finding comfort in the friends we knew\nNow it\'s just me and you trying alone\nWe used to get along we used to now those days are gone \nPlaying with words when there\'s nothing much to say\nSearching to find what we lost along the way\nCould it be one day our feelings changed\nI hope we see it through 'cause I just can\'t stand the thought\nOf life without you\nDreaming, whispers echo on the summer wind\nBack where the love begins, when nights were so warm\nWith stars we could wish upon, now those days are gone \nWe had a chance but we lost it all somehow\nBroken the spell and our dreams lie heavy now\nCould it be some day our feelings changed\nI hope we see it though 'cause I just can\'t stand the thought\nOf life without you \nThinking, long ago when we were young and free\nLove happened suddenly and we couldn\'t see\nWhere we were going wrong, now those days are gone",1
-7205,Dinosaur_Jr___Flying_Cloud,sad, "Flying Cloud  Things happen and no one told me\nYou can\'t think, you can\'t drink it\nYou laughed again then you rode me\nI won\'t drop it, you can\'t stop it now\nHey lady, where you going?\nHey lady, why aren’t it snowing?\nWere you riding the chair alone?\nHey lady, where\'s your friend?\nHey lady, blew you off again\nDon\'t worry, I\'ll ride you up to the top\nHey lady, sorry, that\'s the last stop\nI\'ll see you I\'ll see you\nAll the way down\nI\'ll see you\nIn the large flying cloud\nI\'ll see you\nI\'ll see you\nAll the way down\nIn the large flying cloud",1
-9369,For_My_Pain___Killing_Romance,happy, "Killing Romance  No, I can\'t go on\nI\'m waiting only for tomorrow\nLife, so meaningless and hollow\nIt\'s the circle of sorrow \nAll I once believed in is dead\nA faded halo around my head\nInnocence turns into regret\nA sinner in a white veil \nThe bond of trust\nBurned by lust\nOne wicked glance led into killing romance\nNow I know that death can dance\nCHORUS \nIn the shadows of the endless night\nI\'m paying the sins with my life\nIt hurts to come into daylight\nI\'m cursed to roam in the dark \nThe passion of life\nGone in the shade of night\nWith no belief and bleeding wings\nI\'m half of the man I used to be \nCHORUS",0
-6319,Dan_Deacon___Woof_Woof,happy, "Woof Woof  Beast Antelope grazed the fields today\nBeast Lion eats fat and flesh away\nLeast little bugs clean the bones and say\nWithout us a price you\'d all Pay \nBe real slow like a glue\nFeast with the hawks and let the hawks feast you\nA little piece, a little beast\nClean a little teeth with the tiny little cream priest \nI feel low\nBut now i know that soon go\nHow and when\'s what I don\'t know\nWhen it comes i hope that I\'ll still glow\nSome bees are better off left alone\nSome bees feel better off in the throne\nSome bees are friendly like you and me\nSome bees are lazy \nDnuorgyalp elttil ynit a nur sgniht elttil esehT\n,tsaef a ta noil ,tsaeb elttiL\n.hguorht nur s\'traeh eht tub seye eht tog llitS\n.uoy ekil I ,ris yllaer ,stsaeB \n!yap annog er\'uoy ecirp eht s\'taht woN\nYas dna daor eht naelc sgub elttil tsaeL\'\nYawa hself dna taf stae noiL tsaeB\nYadot sdleif eht dezarg epoletnA tsaeB \nSome bees are better off left alone\nSome bees feel better off in the throne\nSome bees are friendly like you and me\nSome bees are lazy \nPlease go wild\nLet your skin free\nHold your head up\nBeasts the big see\nFeel the rainbow\nLet the mold grow\nMove in deeper\nGo where they won\'t\n Free To Interpretation \nPlease go wild\nLet your skin free\nHold your head up\nBeasts the big see\nFeel the rainbow\nLet the mold grow\nMove in deeper\nGo where they won\'t ",0
-8941,Feeder___Insomnia,calm, "Insomnia  Reading magazines and counting sheep to pass the time away\nHoping that tomorrow\'s gonna bring a smile back home again\nImages of palm trees sway in the wind on south beach\nTakes me back to better days, summer rays, the Everglades in June \nMy brain, my poor brain\nMy brain, my poor brain \nDrinking myself to sleep again\nNight nurse pills to keep me sane\nDrinking myself to sleep again\nInsomnia\nFlying high in golden skies, I\'m flicking channels in my mind\nFinding my utopia a different chapter in a book\nThinking back to younger days as I escape in coopers break\nTakes me back to '84, the future\'s knocking at my door \nMy brain, my poor brain\nMy brain, my poor brain \nMy brain, my poor brain\nMy brain, my poor brain \nDrinking myself to sleep again\nNight nurse pills to keep me sane\nDrinking myself to sleep again\nInsomnia \nI\'m drinking myself to sleep again\nNight nurse pills to keep me sane\nDrinking myself to sleep again\nInsomnia \nTurning off the switch inside me\nLeaving all the stress behind me\nFlying over streets and houses\nPassing over the wye valley\nTakes me back to '84\nThe future\'s knocking at my door\n My brain, my poor brain \nDrinking myself to sleep again\nNight nurse pills to keep me sane\nDrinking myself to sleep again\nInsomnia \nI\'m drinking myself to sleep again\nNight nurse pills to keep me sane\nDrinking myself to sleep again\nInsomnia \nI\'m drinking myself to sleep again\nNight nurse pills to keep me sane\nDrinking myself to sleep again\nInsomnia ",2
-95,A_Perfect_Circle___Orestes,sad, "Orestes \nMetaphor for a missing moment\nPull me in to your perfect circle\nOne womb, one shame, one resolve\nLiberate this will to release us all \n \nGotta cut away, clear away\nSnip away and sever this\nUmbilical residue\nKeeping me from killing you\n \nAnd from pulling you down with me here\nI can almost hear you scream \n \nOne more medicated, peaceful moment\nGive me one more medicated, peaceful moment\nAnd I don\'t wanna feel this overwhelming hostility\nI don\'t wanna feel this overwhelming hostility \n \nGotta cut away, clear away\nSnip away and sever this umbilical residue\nGotta cut away, clear away\nSnip away and sever this umbilical residue\nKeeping me from killing you \n \nSnip away and sever this\nKeeping me from killing you 13 ",1
-3047,Bikini_Kill___I_Hate_Danger,anger, "I Hate Danger \nI said,  I wanna come over \nYou said,  Okay, just come over \nYour friends are all on the couch\nYour friends said,  Let\'s walk around \n \nI\'ll pretend your friends are my friends\nAnd kinda try not to offend them\nBut I won\'t let you see anything real\nBut you know, there\'s limits too\n \nI stopped talking an hour ago\nI stopped talking an hour ago\nI stopped talking an hour ago\nI stopped talking an hour ago \n \nIt\'s one particular point of view\nThis group dynamic caters to\nIt\'s a predictable point of view\nI think you know when it caters to you \n \nAnd if you do know, don\'t act like you don\'t\n\'Cause it\'s really annoying\nAnd if you don\'t know, well, let\'s just say\nYou\'re a lot, lot stupider than I thought \n \nI\'ll pretend your friends are my friends\nBut I don\'t wanna hear you defend them\nIn fact, that kind of insults me\nAnd I kinda don\'t really wanna be here right \n \nI stopped talking an hour ago\nI stopped talking an hour ago\nI stopped talking an hour ago\nI stopped talking an hour ago, ago\nSee Bikini Kill LiveGet tickets as low as $29 \nOkay, your whole thing put me in negative space for way too fucking long. The only thing that I managed to say during that time was  I hate danger.  What I really should have said was  You\'re so not dangerous. You\'re so not what you say you are at all. 1 ",3
-6694,Days_Of_The_New___Freak,sad, "Freak  Watch the time, wait for me\nPatience is reality\nI don\'t know how it feels\nI can\'t see with your foot in my face \nYour foot in my face\nYour foot in my face\nYour foot in my face \nI don\'t know how it feels\nI can\'t decide\nI can\'t see\nWith your nose in my business\nYour ass in my space\nYour life as my problem\nYour foot in my face \nI won\'t\nI can\'t\nI\'m lost\nI\'m a freak \nI won\'t\nI can\'t\nI\'m lost\nI\'m a freak \nI won\'t\nI can\'t\nI\'m lost\nI\'m a freak \nI won\'t\nI can\'t\nI\'m lost\nI\'m a freak \nTrust my lie, you will die\nI can\'t succeed, no I can\'t fail\nI don\'t know how it feels\nI can\'t decide\nI can\'t see\nWith your nose in my business\n Your ass in my space\nYour life as my problem\nYour foot in my face \nI won\'t\nI can\'t\nI\'m lost\nI\'m a freak \nI won\'t\nI can\'t\nI\'m lost\nI\'m a freak \nI won\'t\nI can\'t\nI\'m lost\nI\'m a freak \nI won\'t\nI can\'t\nI\'m lost\nI\'m a freak, hell \nSearching for things I can\'t see\nMountains in front of me\nNo nothing will conquer my existence\nFear will not discover my brain\nI won\'t\nI can\'t\nI\'m lost\nI\'m a freak \nI won\'t\nI can\'t\nI\'m lost\nI\'m a freak \nI won\'t\nI can\'t\nI\'m lost\nI\'m a freak \nI\'m a freak\nI\'m a freak\nI\'m a freak\nI\'m a freak \nI\'m a freak\nI\'m a freak\nOh, 'cause I\'m a freak \nI\'m a freak\nI\'m a freak\nOh, 'cause I\'m a freak \nI\'m a freak\nI\'m a freak\nOh, 'cause I\'m a freak \nYour foot in my face\nYour foot in my face\nYour foot in my face ",1
-4198,Brendan_Benson___Good_To_Me,happy, "Good To Me  I\'ve got a 1980 Volvo\nI get in start it off and I go\nIt ain\'t a vintage Cadillac\nAnd it doesn\'t have fins in the back \nAnd it\'ll always be good to me\nAlways be good to me\nAlways be good to me \nI got a beat up Supro amp\nI plug in and it sounds like a champ\nIt ain\'t a fender tweed deluxe\nAnd it cost me a couple hundred bucks\nAnd it\'ll always sound good to me\nAlways sound good to me\nAlways sound good to me\nAlways sound good to me\nYeah so good to me\nYeah so good to me... \nAnd these things are all I need\nAll these things are good to me \nI got a girlfriend and she\'s so true\nAnd no other kinda girl will do\nCoz I\'ve known some girls in the past\nThe kinda love they got don\'t last \nAnd she\'ll always be true to me",0
-7843,Eftos___Hyaluron,anger, "Hyaluron  The older i get the more i know why\nMass murder and serial killers are \nAll great art comes from suffering\nOnly death is real\nTake us away from this rotten world\nHeartache every moment\nDont talk to me, I dont believe a word\nAll of your fears are lies\nQuestion the future\nThe Nothing is certain\nAlle Kunst kommt vom Leid\nNur der Tod ist echt\nBring uns weg von dieser Welt\nPermanenter Herzinfarkt\nSprich nicht mit mir ich glaub kein Wort\nAlle Aengste sind Luegen\nStell die Zukunft in Frage\nDas Spielzeug ist fuer immer tod \nTout l art vient de la peine\nSeulement la mort est vraie\nNous prendre loin de ce monde putrefie\nChagrin d amour chaque moment\nNe pas me parler, je ne croient pas un Word\nToutes vos craintes sont des mensonges\nRemettre en cause le futur\nJe suis pour toujours mort  ",3
-6232,DJ_Shadow___Midnight_In_A_Perfect_World,calm, "Midnight in a Perfect World  Insight, foresight, more sight\nThe clock on the wall reads a quarter past midnight \nAh-ooh\nAh-ooh \nBy dark of moon\nYou came into the garden of my heart\nPlanting seeds of love \nMidnight, midnight, midnight, midnight\nMidnight, midnight, midnight, midnight\nMidnight, midnight, midnight, midnight\nMidnight, midnight, midnight, midnight\nMidnight, midnight, midnight, midnight\nMidnight, midnight, midnight, midnight\nMidnight, midnight, midnight, midnight\nMidnight, midnight, midnight, midnight\nMidnight, midnight, midnight, midnight\nNow—\nAh-ooh\n12 o\'clock\nAh-ooh\nRock-Rock-Rock-Rock the midnight rush\nAh-ooh\nAh-ooh \nNow—\nMidnight, midnight, midnight, midnight\nMidnight, midnight, midnight, midnight\nMidnight, midnight, midnight, midnight\nMidnight, midnight, midnight, midnight\nMidnight, midnight, midnight, midnight\nMidnight, midnight, midnight, midnight\nMidnight, midnight, midnight, midnight\nMidnight, midnight, midnight \nBy dark of moon The midnight rush\nYou came into the garden of my heart\nPlanting seeds of love\nOoh-ooh-ooh\nOoh-ooh-ooh\nOoh-ooh-ooh \nNow approaching, now approaching\nNow approaching, now approaching, now approaching mid—\nNow approaching\nNow approaching midni—\nNow approaching, now approaching mid—\nNow approaching mid—, now appro—\nNow approaching mid—\nNow appro—, now appro—\nNow approaching midnight 5 ",2
-8268,Eminem___Without_Me,anger, "', 'default\'",3
-1220,Anathema___Far_Away_acoustic,sad, "Far Away acoustic  One common subterranian destination\nOne life, another day\nA verstal child unveiled by temptation\nInnocence slipped away\nFar away\nBeen down so long\nToo deep the water that I tread\nSomtimes I feel myself going under\nSometimes I envy the dead\nSo take me far away  ",1
-4329,Britney_Spears___I_Will_Be_There,happy, "I Will Be There \nOh yeah \n \nYou don\'t have to say what\'s on your mind\n\'Cause I know where you\'ve been\nGive it up and leave it all behind\nAnd then let me begin \n \nCome on over here\nLet me show how things should be\nI will make it alright\nLet me make it clear\nYou can put your trust in me\nYes, I will be there\n \nWhen you need someone\nYou just turn around\nAnd I will be there\nWhen you\'re feeling low\nBaby, let me know\nAnd I will be there \n \nWon\'t you let me make it up to you?\nNow you know where I am\nThere ain\'t nothing that I wouldn\'t do\nJust to love once again \n \nCome on over here\nLet me show how things should be\nI will make it alright\nLet me make it clear\nYou can put your trust in me\nYes, I will be there \n \nWhen you need someone\nYou just turn around\nAnd I will be there\nWhen you\'re feeling low\nBaby, let me know\nAnd I will be there\nI will be there\n \nJust take a stand\nI\'ll be here for you now and forever\nGive one more chance\nTo show you how much I care\nI\'ll be there \n \nWhen you need someone\nJust turn around\nAnd I will be there\nWhen you\'re in sorrow\nJust let me know and I will be there \n \nWhen you need someone\nYou just turn around\nAnd I will be there I will be there\nWhen you\'re feeling low\nBaby, let me know\nAnd I will be there I will be there \n \nI\'ll be there I will be there\nI will be there I will be there4 ",0
-4560,Burial___Night_Bus,sad, "Night Bus     ",1
-8702,Everything_But_The_Girl___I_Dont_Understand_Anything,sad, "I Don’t Understand Anything \nWhat is it that I think I need?\nIs there love in me that wants to be freed?\nOr is it selfishness and ego\nWe carry with us everywhere that we go?\nThis feeling that life\'s incomplete\nDo you feel that too?\nDo you want what I want? \n \nAnd if I should start to cry\nAnd I can\'t begin to tell you why\nAnd I stumble when I begin\nIt\'s cause I don\'t understand anything\n \nAnd people say that we\'re so close\nHow can there be something that I don\'t know\nOh but even though I share your bed\nBaby, I don\'t get inside your head\nThis feeling of some mystery\nDo you feel that too?\nDo you know what I mean? \n \nAnd if I should start to cry\nAnd I can\'t begin to tell you why\nAnd I stumble when I begin\nIt\'s cause I don\'t understand anything \n \nWatch me stumble, watch me trip\nMy fingers loose their grip\nNow I\'m down on my knees\nIs that what you wanted to see?\nWhat is it that I think I need?\nWhat is it that I think I need? \n \nAnd if I should start to cry\nAnd I can\'t begin to tell you why\nAnd I stumble when I begin\nIt\'s cause I don\'t understand anything\n \nYou reach for me from miles away\nYou reach for me from miles away ",1
-1871,Arsonists_Get_All_The_Girls___My_Cups_Half_Empty,anger, "My Cup’s Half Empty  The hunt is over now\nYou\'ve almost made it out\nIt took us several days\nTo remove your tumor thought benign \nBracing for it\nMy how the tables have turned\nI said my how the tables have turned \nDon\'t look down\nI hold in my hands the answers to life\nSix heads to a neck, and I know\nThey try to survive in the night\nThick are their wits, they have many names\nThey reach for a kiss and end\nAll of those with alloy and aim\nTrust us, they\'ll say this won\'t hurt a bit \nPain has the worst taste in its mouth\nAnger will deliver you into the deepest of mind \nHate condemns a man of trusting his love\nTime knows truth is only saying I \nIn The Empyreans\nI wake to the sound of your voice\nThe thought of you\nBeing gone tears at my insides\nTossing and turning every night\nI cling to memories we have lived in our lives\nI wished all our moments last forever\nTake back time, take back everything \nAs I tell what has happened\nIt appears to me that this is\nWhat it will be like from now on. Stare at change\nFilled with questions, take myself on. I deploy the ways\nIt was meant to be\nAnd the ways we dreamt to fear\nOn our shoulders\nIts weight stays and grows\nAs does my heart when I notice you\nWatching us\n Never forgetting what you stood for\nTaking chances, overcoming fears\nWhenever in doubt\nI turn to you for the answers ",3
-6477,Darren_Hayes___Listen_All_You_People,happy, "Listen All You People \nListen all you people\nAll you lonely and deserted\nThe departed\nAnd the broken-hearted\nI\'ve got time for you\nYou can call your friends\nFor we\'re headed on a journey \n \nAll the lonely\nThe mad\nAll the bad\nHold a sec\nI\'ve got a message for you:\nNothing\'s peaches and cream\nNothing\'s quite what it seems\nThey\'ve been lying to you\nAll you unhappy wives\nAll you pregnant brides\nAll you geeks\nAnd you queens\nAll you sick\nAnd you poor\nAll the drunks\nOn the floor\nWell, I\'m calling to you \n \nListen all you people\nAll you lonely and deserted\nThe departed\nAnd the broken-hearted\nI\'ve got time for you\nYou can call your friends\nFor we\'re headed on a journey\nWe\'ve been held down\nWe\'ve been pushed down now\nWe\'re through \n \nAll the freaks\nAll the queers\nAll the thumbs\nAll the steers\nWell it\'s time to give in\nThere\'s crack in the door\nIt\'s okay to want more\nYou\'ve been dying for years\nAll the races you lost\nAll the lovers that cost you\nThe hard earned sleep\nAll the stifled reactions\nThe screams you been acting\nLike no one can hear you\n \nListen all you people\nAll you lonely and deserted\nThe departed\nAnd the broken-hearted\nI\'ve got time for you \n \nSending out a message\nGotta get to you\nSending out a message\nIs it coming through \nSending out a message\nGotta get to you\nSending out a message\nIs it coming through \nListen all you people\nSending out a message\nGotta get to you\nAll you lonely and deserted\nSending out a message\nIs it coming through \n \nListen all you people\nAll you lonely and deserted\nWe\'ve been held down\nWe\'ve been pushed down now\nWe\'re through\nListen all you people\nAre you lonely and deserted? ",0
-9600,From_First_to_Last___I_Once_Was_Lost_But_Now_Am_Profound,sad, "I Once Was Lost, But Now Am Profound  I\'d be a lying man if I said that  Everything was fine, \nBut sometimes lying\'s really the truth in disguise\nI\'ve come to find my heart isn\'t right with my soul\nTwo different loves with a similar glow \nI\'m two steps away from my subtle smooth escape\nAnd opportunity is knocking on my door\nI call in sick today\nI regret all my mistakes\nAnd opportunity is knocking on my door\nI\'m a tyrant you\'re a crook\nAnd we\'re all just selfish for a line with a hook\nAnd there\'s nothing in this ghost town but the cries and the souls that we\'ve found \nI\'m two steps away from my subtle smooth escape\nAnd opportunity is knocking on my door\nI call in sick today\nI regret all my mistakes\nAnd opportunity is knocking on my door\nI\'m two steps away from my subtle smooth escape\nAnd opportunity is knocking on my door\nI call in sick today\nI regret all my mistakes\nAnd opportunity is knocking on my door \nWhat a mess I become\nI\'m not sure if I\'m the right one\nIt\'s not just me; it\'s my whole generation\nGeneration\nGeneration \nI\'ve come to find my heart isn\'t right\nI\'ve come to find my heart isn\'t right with my soul\nWith my soul\nWith my soul\nWith my soul\n I\'m two steps away from my subtle smooth escape\nAnd opportunity is knocking on my door\nI call in sick today\nI regret all my mistakes\nAnd opportunity is knocking on my door\nAnd opportunity is knocking on my door\nAnd opportunity is knocking on my door ",1
-5099,Chad_Vangaalen___Willow_Tree,sad, "Willow Tree \nSleep all day just waiting for the sun to set\nI hang my clothes up on the line\nWhen I die I\'ll hang my head beside the willow tree\nWhen I\'m dead is when I\'ll be free \n \nAnd you can take my body\nPut it in a boat\nLight it on fire\nYou can use the kerosene\nTake my body\nPut it in a boat\nLight it on fire\nSend it out to sea\nOoh, ooh, ooh\nOoh, ooh \nYeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah, yeah, yeah \n \n \nSo you can take my body\nPut it in a boat\nLight it on fire\nYou can use the gasoline\nTake my body\nPut it in a boat\nLight it on fire\nSend it out to sea",1
-5809,Copeland___Take_Care,happy, "Take Care  I\'ll take care of you, oh\nHave faith that when you call my name\nI\'ll be there \nIt was a straight-faced lie I believed\nIt was a straight-faced lie, you would ever leave me\nSo for now, I\'ll keep believing your words\nAnd soon enough, my strength will return \nI\'ll take care of you, oh\nHave faith that when you call my name\nI\'ll be there\nI\'ll be right there\nSo keep breathing, oh\nKeep that sweet heart of yours beating\nI\'ll be right there\nI\'ll be right there \nLet me draw the blinds for you\nYou can watch the sunset from the bed in your hospital room\nUntil you\'re sleeping\nAnd I\'m sure I don\'t understand how I found a love so pure \nI\'ll take care of you, oh\nHave faith that when you call my name\nI\'ll be there\nI\'ll be right there \nSo keep breathing, oh\nKeep that sweet heart of yours beating\nI\'ll be right there\nI\'ll be right there\nI\'ll be right there \nDon\'t lift a finger\nLet me show you\nThe only way to let this go\nDon\'t lift a finger\nLet me hold you\nHold you here until the pain, it has all gone\n I\'ll take care of you, oh\nHave faith that when you call my name\nI\'ll be there\nI\'ll be right there \nSo keep breathing, oh\nKeep that sweet heart of yours beating\nI\'ll be right there\nI\'ll be right there \nI\'ll take care of you, oh\nHave faith that when you call my name\nI\'ll be there\nI\'ll be right there \nSo keep breathing, oh\nKeep that sweet heart of yours beating\nI\'ll be right there\nI\'ll be right there\nI\'ll be right there\nI\'ll be right there ",0
-7432,Dope___Crazy,anger, "Crazy  Are you looking\nAre you laughing at me?\nYou\'re reminiscing\nAnd do you remember me? \nYou wouldn\'t talk to me\nYou shut the door on me\nYou left me there standing\nDo you remember me? \nTry how I try to keep it in inside ya crazy\nTry how I try to keep it in inside ya crazy\nI\'m not going\nI\'m not going crazy \nShow me cause I can\'t see\nHelp me cause I can\'t breathe\nDrowning, I\'m in too deep\nHelp me, I know that \nI\'m not going\nI\'m not going crazy \nAre you rejoicing\nAbout my decrease?\nWell is he looking\nAnd does he look like me? \nI\'m not going\nI\'m not going crazy \nShow me cause I can\'t see\nHelp me cause I can\'t breathe \nI\'m not going\nI\'m not going\nI\'m not going\nI\'m not going crazy",3
-4629,CKY___Escape_From_Hellview,anger, "Escape from Hellview  Verse 1:\nThe fire dies on its own, leaving us to ourselves but not exactly alone\nI think that something is out there waiting, anticipation has grown\nThe air as black as can be, can\'t even see that my hand is in front of me\nI\'m overhearing a whisper,  They won\'t escape until the blood is set free \nBridge 1:\nSo turn back, the silence is deafening\nTurn back, don\'t let them see you again\nThey make the rounds at the midnight hour\nAnd on the clock it\'s just a minute away\nBridge 2:\nSo we\'re hours awake and our only mistake is we bleed\nAnd the hunger for the living helps them hunt it with the greatest of ease \nVerse 2:\nNow I\'m finding my friends, Hanging from trees, made a bed of a barbed wire fence\nI\'m on the loose with my neck in the noose but hey, I enjoy the intense \nBridge 1:\nBridge 2:  And the hunger  is replaced with  When the hunger \nHook:\nNo experience could ever match the sight of when is a person is through\nIf it\'s the last thing I will do, I\'ll be the one that will escape from Hellview\nAnd I will! \nBridge 1: 2x\nBridge 2:  And the hunger  is replaced with  When the hunger \nHook: 1 ",3
-8165,Elvis_Presley___Let_Me_Be_Your_Teddy_Bear,happy, "Let Me Be Your Teddy Bear \nBaby, let me be your loving teddy bear\nPut a chain around my neck\nAnd lead me anywhere\nOh, let me be oh, let him be\nYour teddy bear \n \nI don\'t wanna to be a tiger\nBecause tigers play too rough\nI don\'t wanna be a lion\n\'Cause lions ain\'t the kind you love enough\n \nJust wanna be your teddy bear\nPut a chain around my neck\nAnd lead me anywhere\nOh, let me be oh, let him be\nYour teddy bear \n \nBaby, let me be around you every night\nRun your fingers through my hair\nAnd cuddle me real tight\nOh, let me be oh, let him be\nYour teddy bear \n \nI don\'t wanna to be a tiger\nBecause tigers play too rough\nI don\'t wanna be a lion\n\'Cause lions ain\'t the kind you love enough \n \nJust wanna be your teddy bear\nPut a chain around my neck\nAnd lead me anywhere\nOh, let me be oh, let him be\nYour teddy bear\n Oh, let me be oh, let him be\nYour teddy bear\nI just wanna be your teddy bear whoo4 ",0
-8710,Everything_But_The_Girl___Before_Today,sad, "Before Today \nI don\'t want excuses\nI don\'t want your smiles\nI don\'t want to feel like we\'re apart a thousand miles\nI don\'t want your attitude\nI don\'t want your things\nI don\'t want a phone that never rings \n \nI want your love, and I want it now\nI want your love, and I want it now\n \nI don\'t want your history\nI don\'t want that stuff\nI want you to shut your mouth\nThat would be enough\nI don\'t care if you\'ve been here before\nYou don\'t understand\nTonight, I feel above the law, I\'m coming in to land \n \nI want your love, and I want it now\nI want your love, and I want it now \n \nMy heart is that much harder now\nThat\'s what I thought before today\nMy heart is that much harder now\nAnd I thought that it would stay that way, before today\nBefore today\nI don\'t want a phone that never rings \n \nI want your love, and I want it now\nI want your love, and I want it now\nI want your love\nI want your love\nI want your love\nI want your love\nI want your love\nI want your love\nI want your love 1 ",1
-5655,Colbie_Caillat___The_Little_Things,happy, "The Little Things \nThe little things you do to me are\nTaking me over, I wanna show you\nEverything inside of me, oh\nLike a nervous heart that is crazy beating \n \nMy feet are stuck here, against the pavement\nI wanna break free, I wanna make it\nCloser to your eyes, get your attention\nBefore you pass me by\n \nBack up, back up Take another chance\nDon\'t you Mess up, mess up\nI don\'t wanna lose you\nWake up, wake up This ain\'t just a thing that you\nGive up, give up Don\'t you say that I\'d be\nBetter off, better off, sleeping by myself and wondering if\nI\'m better off, better off, without you, boy \n \nAnd every time you notice me by\nHolding me closely and saying sweet things\nI don\'t believe that it could be\nYou speaking your mind and saying the real thing \n \nMy feet have broke free, and I\'m leaving\nI\'m not gonna stand here, feeling lonely but...\nI don\'t regret it\nAnd I won\'t think this was just a waste of time \n \nBack up, back up Take another chance\nDon\'t you Mess up, mess up\nI don\'t wanna lose you\nWake up, wake up This ain\'t just a thing that you\nGive up, give up Don\'t you say that I\'d be\nBetter off, better off, sleeping by myself and wondering if\nI\'m better off, better off, without you, boy\n \nDon\'t just leave, me, hanging on\nDon\'t just leave, me, hanging on \n \nThe little things, you do to me are\nTaking me over, I wanna show you\nEverything inside of me\nLike a nervous heart that is crazy beating \n \nMy feet are stuck here, against the pavement\nI wanna break free, I wanna make it\nCloser to your eyes, get your attention\nBefore you pass me by\nDon\'t just leave me hanging on \n \nBack up, back up Take another chance\nDon\'t you Mess up, mess up\nI don\'t wanna lose you\nWake up, wake up This ain\'t just a thing that you\nGive up, give up Don\'t you say that I\'d be\nBetter off, better off, sitting by myself and wondering if\nDon\'t just leave me hanging on\nI\'m better off, better off without you boy\nDon\'t just leave me hanging on\n \nDon\'t just leave me hanging on\nDon\'t just leave me hanging on\nDon\'t just leave me hanging on\nDon\'t just leave me hanging on1 ",0
-3896,Boney_M___Sunny,happy, "Sunny  Sunny, yesterday my life was filled with rain\nSunny, you smiled at me and really eased the pain\nThe dark days are gone\nAnd the bright days are here\nMy Sunny one shines so sincere\nSunny one so true, I love you \nSunny, thank you for the sunshine bouquet\nSunny, thank you for the love you brought my way\nYou gave to me your all and all\nNow I feel ten feet tall\nSunny one so true, I love you\nSunny, thank you for the truth you let me see\nSunny, thank you for the facts from A to Zee\nMy life was torn like a windblown sand\nAnd the rock was formed when you held my hand\nSunny one so true, I love you \nSunny \nSunny, thank you for the smile upon your face\nSunny, thank you for the gleam that shows its grace\nYou\'re my spark of nature\'s fire\nYou\'re my sweet complete desire\nSunny one so true, I love you \nSunny, yesterday my life was filled with rain\nSunny, you smiled at me and really eased the pain\nThe dark days are gone\nAnd the bright days are here\nMy Sunny one shines so sincere\nSunny one so true, I love you \nI love you\nI love you\nI love you\nI love you\nI love you\nI love you 6 ",0
-9246,Flogging_Molly___Drunken_Lullabies,happy, "Drunken Lullabies \nMust it take a life for hateful eyes\nTo glisten once again\nFive hundred years like gelignite\nHave blown us all to hell\nWhat savior rests while on his cross we die\nForgotten freedom burns\nHas the Shepherd led his lambs astray\nTo the bigot and the gun \n \nMust it take a life for hateful eyes\nTo glisten once again\nCause we find ourselves in the same old mess\nSingin\' drunken lullabies\n \nI watch and stare as Roisin\'s eyes\nTurn a darker shade of red\nAnd the bullet with this sniper lie\nIn their bloody gutless cell\nMust we starve on crumbs from long ago\nThrough bars these men made steel\nIs it a great or little thing we fought\nKnelt the conscience blessed to kill \n \nMust it take a life for hateful eyes\nTo glisten once again\nCause we find ourselves in the same old mess\nSingin\' drunken lullabies \n \nAh, but maybe it\'s the way we were taught\nOr maybe it`s the way we thought\nBut a smile never grins without tears to begin\nFor each kiss is a cry we all lost\nThough nothing is left to gain\nBut for the banshee that stole the grave\nCause we find ourselves in the same old mess\nSingin\' drunken lullabies\nSee Flogging Molly LiveGet tickets as low as $37 \nI sit in and dwell on faces past\nLike memories seem to fade\nNo color left, but black and white\nAnd soon we\'ll all turn grey\nBut may these shadows rise to walk again\nWith lessons truly learnt\nWhen the blossom flowers in each our hearts\nShall beat a new found flame \n \nMust it take a life for hateful eyes\nTo glisten once again\nCause we find ourselves in the same old mess\nSingin\' drunken lullabies6 ",0
-9659,Funker_Vogt___Blind_Rage,sad, "Blind Rage  With an inward turning gaze\nOf one who sees his own truth\nCertainly a true believer\nIn his superior mind\nHard times always bring about\nA certain need for escape\nHere we all let everyone\nBury his head in the sand \nThe lie, the war and the death\nNow it\'s time to confess\nWhat happened here so long ago\nAnd do not claim that you don\'t know\nRight here, right now, we are all one\nNo more a nation divided\nConvinced by a leader we are all stunned\nThe time has passed we cannot hide it\nA whole nation in blind rage\nMore dangerous than anything\nWhatever you will believe\nWhatever will come to your mind \nThe lie, the war and the death\nNow it\'s time to confess\nWhat happened here so long ago\nAnd do not claim that you don\'t know\nRight here, right now, we are all one\nNo more a nation divided\nConvinced by a leader we are all stunned\nThe time has passed we cannot hide it",1
-3968,Bouncing_Souls__The___Say_Anything,happy, "Say Anything  I wanna make you know I can do everything\nBut I don\'t ever show you how I really am\nI wish I could say I have no regrets\nI wanted too much from you \nI don\'t want to be this way\nI kick myself\nI wish I could say\nI have no regrets today \nBut I\'m so nervous that I lose my cool\nEvery time I pick up the phone and try to call you\nStanding out in the freezing cold until I\'m numb\nWondering why I\'m always acting so dumb\nI don\'t want to be this way\nI kick myself\nI wish I could say\nThat I have no regrets today \nThings just happened to turn out this way\nI can\'t say I have no regrets today\nThings happened to turn out this way\nI can\'t say I have no regrets today",0
-6870,Denis_Leary___Fat_Fucks,anger, "Fat Fucks  Been to Vegas lately, any of you? Cause I was there for a couple of weeks, when we were on tour. Yeah, okay. You know what I noticed in Vegas? I noticed this one little thing: we have some fat fucking people in this country. It is out of control! Have you seen them sitting at the slot machines? They\'re so fat the stool\'s all the way up their ass, and they just sit there and have food delivered, and they eat and play the slots.  AHHMUMFMUMF, CLANG!, AHHMUMMFFMUMMFF, CLANG! I need money, CLANG, CLANG, CLANG.  They fart, the stool flies across the room. These people make Elvis look anorexic, you know what I\'m talking about? Stop eating! I am fed up with the little denial phrases they have, too.  I\'m not fat, I\'m husky.  Yeah.  I\'m portly.  Ya ya ya ya.  I\'m stout.  Oh, ok ok ok.  I\'m big-boned.  You\'re big-assed! Dinosaurs are big-boned! Put the fork down. We gotta do something, because we all have fat people in our families. You know what, if we don\'t stop \'em soon, they\'re just gonna start blowin\' up, I swear to God. We\'re gonna have a country full of sumo wrestlers either way \nAnd they keep finding more denial stuff. There\'s a doctor now, I\'d like to see what size he is, a doctor in L.A. came up with a theory that being fat is actually a virus. Ah, I guess I\'m the asshole here, right? Cause every other virus we know about is a flesh-eating virus: the common cold, AIDS, cancer. But he\'s the found the one that makes ya bigger. Okay, yep yep yep yep yep. That\'s all the fat person in each family needs. Now we\'re at Thanksgiving with the fat person going,  Well I\'m not actually overeating. AHHMUMFMUMF, I\'m trying to keep the virus at bay, AHHMUMFMUMF.  Look, I\'m trying to help here, okay? You have a choice: it\'s either me, or Richard Simmons coming over to your house, okay? He\'s gonna cry and shave his legs, I think you want me, I really do. I think I\'m the better choice. And there are definitely signs, folks, that you should stop eating. Let\'s make that very clear \nRemember the 7,000 pound guy on Long Island a couple years ago, had chest pains, and they had to cut a wall out of the house to get him to the house to get him to the hospital. Folks, that\'s the first sign. When you\'re calling the construction crew before you call the hospital, STOP FUCKING EATING!  Look, I\'m having chest pains. Knock this wall down here. Yeah, get a crane and a dumpster to take me to the hospital. And then, uh, call ahead to the hospital, get some walls taken out over there, and get me a dozen donuts, cause this fucking virus is killing me, it really is. \nSee, I could never be a fat guy. I\'ll tell you why. One simple reason: the first day I wake up and can\'t see my dick, I STOP EATING! OK?  Honey, I can\'t see my dick. Give the dog some of the food, cause I\'m going to Ethiopia. I CAN\'T SEE IT! Can you see it? I can\'t feel it!  Freak. I have to see my dick first thing in the morning. That\'s the kind of relationship we have. Wake up, first thing,  Hey, how ya doing!   Good, how ya doing?   Terrific, you wanna jerk off now?   Ya, why not!  Oh yeah, jerkin\' off is like an aerobic thing for me now. I\'m forty, now I do it every day. I do it eeevery day. I\'ve even gone beyond porno, I\'m back to regular network TV. Oh yeah. People wonder why  Caroline in the City  is getting such big ratings. I\'ll tell you why! I know why! \nI love my dick. My dick loves me. I love my balls too, it\'s kind of a love triangle thing we have going on. I love my dick more than my balls, but don\'t tell my balls that because that would bum my balls out. Wait, let President Leary clarify that last statement: I love my dick, but I\'m no John Wayne Bobbitt, you know what I mean? Like, if my wife cuts my dick off, I\'m not telling anybody. Nobody\'s finding out! I don\'t care if the cops show up at my house, with the dick,  Nope, no, not mine. No, I never had a dick. I\'m a eunuch, that\'s right. \'No Dick Leary,\' that\'s my nickname. I\'m actually saving up to buy a vagina, that\'s what I\'m doing right now. But thanks for dropping by, fellas. CLANG! \nI also wanna make an announcment, that I am pro-tit all the way. President Leary is pro-tit all the way. I love tits. I would like to be the mayor of Tit Town if I could. I\'d like to drive a big truck full of tits down the Tit Turnpike right through the middle of Tit Town. I\'d like to have my own talk show about tits,  Tit Talk . That\'s how passionate I am about the tits, I love \'em all. I actually love the small tits better than the big tits because the big tits get all the attention. The peach and plum little hand-shaped tits, they\'re great. I love to look at \'em.  How ya doin!  talk to \'em,  What\'s goin\' on? Look at me! I\'ve got my face next to a tit!  Men are mollified by tits. We don\'t know why, we just are. We don\'t have to see naked tits to get mollified, we just freeze up even at the sight of cleavage. Waitress leans over the table the wrong way... That\'s how we can end war. Get the Good Year blimp, paint it up like a tit, put a nipple on it. Fly it over the Middle East during a confrontation,  Look at the tit! Look at the tiiiiit! The tiiiiiiit! The tiiiiiiit! \n----------------- \nbackwards gibberish \n What are you doing, man?   ",3
-1144,Amy_MacDonald___Run,sad, "Run \nWill you tell me when the lights are fading?\n\'Cause I can\'t see, I can\'t see no more\nWill you tell me when the song stops playing?\n\'Cause I can\'t hear, I can\'t hear no more \n \nShe said,  I don\'t know what you\'re living for \nShe said,  I don\'t know what you\'re living for at all \nHe said,  I don\'t know what you\'re living for \nHe said,  I don\'t know what you\'re living for at all \n \nBut I will run until my feet no longer run no more\nAnd I will kiss until my lips no longer feel no more\nAnd I will love until my heart it aches\nAnd I will love until my heart it breaks\nAnd I will love until there\'s nothing more to live for \n \nWill you tell me when the fighting\'s over?\n\'Cause I can\'t take, I can\'t take no more\nWill you tell me when the day is done?\n\'Cause I can\'t run, I can\'t run no more \n \nShe said,  I don\'t know what you did it for \nShe said,  I don\'t know what you did it for at all \nHe said,  I don\'t know what you did it for \nHe said,  I don\'t know what you did it for at all \n \nBut I will run until my feet no longer run no more\nAnd I will kiss until my lips no longer feel no more\nAnd I will love until my heart it aches\nAnd I will love until my heart it breaks\nAnd I will love until there\'s nothing more to live for\n \nAnd I will love until my heart it aches\nAnd I will love until my heart it breaks\nAnd I will love until there\'s nothing more to live for ",1
-3681,Blue_States___Walkabout,sad, "Walkabout  Um\nI wish everybody would be quiet\nAnd nice Yeah\nAnd don\'t throw rocks Yeah\nAnd don\'t shoot guns Right\nAnd come home safe Right\nCause we miss ya\'\nCause we miss ya\'\nAnd come home safe Right\nCause we miss ya\'\nUm\nUm\nUm\nI wish everybody would be quiet",1
-3808,Bobby_Darin___Beyond_the_Sea,happy, "Beyond the Sea  Somewhere beyond the sea\nSomewhere waiting for me\nMy lover stands on golden sands\nAnd watches the ships that go sailing\nSomewhere beyond the sea\nShe\'s there watching for me\nIf I could fly like birds on high\nThen straight to her arms\nI\'d go sailing\nIt\'s far beyond the stars\nIt\'s near beyond the moon\nI know beyond a doubt\nMy heart will lead me there soon \nWe\'ll meet beyond the shore\nWe\'ll kiss just as before\nHappy we\'ll be beyond the sea\nAnd never again I\'ll go sailing\nAh! \nI know beyond a doubt, ow!\nMy heart will lead me there soon\nWe\'ll meet I know we\'ll meet beyond the shore\nWe\'ll kiss just as before\nHappy we\'ll be beyond the sea\nAnd never again I\'ll go sailing \nNo more sailing\nSo long, sailing\nBye, bye, sailing\nMove on out, captain... 13 ",0
-9429,Frank_Black_And_The_Catholics___Nadine,happy, "Nadine  There goes Nadine\nHead to toe in black\nThere goes Nadine\nHead to toe in black\nWhen I see Nadine\nI want that \nWill she let me in\nUnderneath her clothes?\nWill she let me in\nUnderneath her clothes?\nThat girl got skin\nLike a ghost\nOh I think that witchy lady\nBeen cooking up some spells\n‘Cause when she walks on by\nYou know I love\nThe way she smells \nShe has a big gray car\nShe could take me for a ride\nShe has a big gray car\nShe could take me for a ride\nMaybe we\'ll park\nAnd I\'ll drive \nThere goes Nadine x5\nNadine",0
-4037,Boyzone___Must_Have_Been_High,happy, "Must Have Been High  And I must have been high\nAnd I must have been high \nI thought of every reason\nExcuses I could give\nBut all it took was one to break your heart\nAnd I must have been high\nI thought it would be easy\nAssumed you would forgive\nBut now I gotta beg you girl\nCan\'t stand to be apart\nAnd I must\'ve been high\nGirl to let you by\nNo good reason why\nThere\'s no you and I\nAnd I must\'ve been low\nGirl to let you go\nHow was I to know\nI would miss you so\nGirl I\'d miss you so \nI wanted to move on girl\nNo time to settle down\nDidn\'t wanna give my love to only you\nBut since you have been gone girl\nI took a look around\nAnd if I\'ve gotta beg you girl\nThat\'s what I\'m gonna do \nAnd I must\'ve been high\nGirl to let you by\nNo good reason why\nThere\'s no you and I\nAnd I must have been high now baby\nAnd I must\'ve been low\nGirl to let you go\nHow was I to know\nI would miss you so\nGirl I miss you so\n Oh girl\nI\'ll give you everything I gotta give\nOh girl\nAnd I will make it all up I swear to you\nOh girl\nAll I\'m askin\' you please is to forgive me girl\nThat\'s what you gotta do \nAnd I must have been...\nSo high...\nSo high...\nAnd I must have been high\noooh oh yeah now tell me baby\noooh \nAnd I must\'ve been high\nGirl to let you by\nNo good reason why\nThere\'s no you and I\nAnd I must have been high now baby\nAnd I must\'ve been low\nGirl to let you go\nHow was I to know\nI would miss you so\nto fade ",0
-2028,Atari_Teenage_Riot___No_Success,anger, "No Success  I\'ve had enough of doing my part\nI wanna run off - cast off - no success!\nGonna let go of all the shit! break with you all!\nNo success!\nToo much passion to walk in the line... \nCome on!\nI expose your lifestyle - your concept of degredation!\nNo success! no success!\nNo success! no success!\nWe 'bout ta blow the f**kin\' place!\nF**k lucks and leprachauns u get stepped upon\nIn a sec u gone transform like a Decepticon\nStayin\' a step beyond light years\nYou\'re playin\' upon my fears\nI switch gears and bringin\' fear to those within my sphere\nTry to hold me down control my sound what is it u stupid\nMy crew split doom\'s like toothpick\'s home do u know who u fool with\nThrew accoustics with cool shit f**k bullshit who you with\nArsonists set fires u getting tired you\'ll have - no success!\nYou thought we fell from your weak spell\nDo tell friends and foes - we 'bout ta bring ya to hell\nWhat\'s that smell? no success!\nFollow if you can hollow is your plan withstand society\nGovernment\'s eyin\' me lyin\' to me\nElectric chairs fryin\' me!\nDamn f**kin\' right! you take the truth out of my head!\nBang! and then I understand...\nRadical - dressed up like a fashion style...\nWild youth - sold out! and who asks why? \nSearch my house and search my car!\nI don\'t have anything to lose!\nUse me! rip me off! accuse me...\nThe message is clear - no success!\nNo success! no success! x3 \nYou are a soldier on the industrial battlefield...\nYou know I don\'t love for sale but you f**k to die!\nI don\'t want to make a secret of it! your success is just a lie!\nThat\'s how we live but how are you? I don\'t want to work for any of you!\nNo more engine of your game - this time you gonna burn a blaze!\nI say no! no! no! no! no success!\nI say no! no! no! no! no success! \nNo success! no success!\nDouble tall latte, call me baby\nDouble tall latte, mobile phone\nDouble tall latte, super briefcase\nCall me but I\'m at the mall \n...locked in - I can\'t move and I\'d say:\nF**k you! cause we\'re still on course...\n His suicide, his suicide, his suicide\nHis suicide, his suicide, his... \nNo success! no success!\nNo success!\nCome on! come on!\nNo success! no success!1 ",3
-6661,David_Thomas_Broughton___Walking_Over_You,calm, "Walking Over You  I try to pressurize the parts of you I\'m wanting\nTry to manipulate your point of view\nI wish that you were not going where you\'re going\nEverybody\'s walking over you",2
-4490,Bryan_Adams___Here_I_Am,happy, "Here I Am \nHere I am, this is me\nI come into this world so wild and free\nHere I am, so young and strong\nRight here in the place where I belong \n \nIt\'s a new world, it\'s a new start\nIt\'s alive with the beating of a young heart\nIt\'s a new day in a new land\nAnd it\'s waiting for me\nHere I am\n \nOh, it\'s a new world, it\'s a new start\nIt\'s alive with the beating of a young heart\nYeah, it\'s a new day in a new land\nAnd it\'s waiting for me\nHere I am \n See Bryan Adams LiveGet tickets as low as $49 4 ",0
-1857,Army_Of_Lovers___La_Plage_De_Saint_Tropez,happy, "La Plage de Saint Tropez  We drink tea for two\nThe sky is blue and I love you\nIt\'s in your eyes you love me too\nWhere it never rains\nWe take a shower of champagne\nLet\'s dance away let\'s go insane \nCrying when I empty\nMy last bottle of chablis\nI\'ll survive the winter of paris\nCars a la plage de saint tropez\nA summer day I meet you there\nI take your hand I say mon chere\nAnd we\'re in love\nCars a la plage de saint tropez\nWe have a dirty love affair\nAnd there is musique in the air\nWhen we\'re in love \nWe drink lemonade\nAt the casino we get paid\nAttend a midnight masquerade\nPlayboys on the run\nWe meet khashoggi with a gun\nThey say the two of us are one \nCrying when I empty\nMy last bottle of chablis\nI\'ll survive the winter of paris \nCars a la plage de saint tropez\nA summer day I meet you there\nI take your hand I say mon chere\nAnd we\'re in love\nCars a la plage de saint tropez\nWe have a dirty love affair\nAnd there is musique in the air\nWhen we\'re in love\n Crying when I empty\nMy last bottle of chablis\nI\'ll survive the winter of paris \nCars a la plage de saint tropez\nA summer day I meet you there\nI take your hand I say mon chere\nAnd we\'re in love\nCars a la plage de saint tropez\nWe have a dirty love affair\nAnd there is musique in the air\nWhen we\'re in love \nCars a la plage de saint tropez\nLa la la la la la la la\nLa la la la la la la la\nLa la la la \nCars a la plage de saint tropez\nLa la la la la la la la\nLa la la la la la la la\nLa la la la1 ",0
-4251,Brian_Wilson___Wonderful,sad, "Wonderful  - Beginning of the Second Movement - \n \nShe belongs there left with her liberty\nNever known as a non-believer\nShe laughs and stays in the one-one-one-wonderful \n \nShe knew how to gather the forest when\nGod reached softly and moved her body\nOne golden locket\nQuite young and loving her mother and father\n \nFarther down the path was a mystery\nThrough the recess, the chalk and numbers\nA boy bumped into her one-one-one-wonderful \n \nAll fall down and lost in the mystery\nLost it all to a non-believer\nAnd all that\'s left is a girl\nWho\'s loved by her mother and father \n \nShe\'ll return in love with her liberty\nChased away from the non believer\nShe\'ll sigh and thank God for one- one- one- wonderful",1
-5316,Chris_Cornell___Seasons,calm, "Seasons \nSummer nights and long warm days\nAre stolen as the old moon falls\nAnd the mirror shows another face\nAnother place to hide it all\nAnother place to hide it all \n \nAnd I\'m lost, behind\nThe words I\'ll never find\nAnd I\'m left behind\nAs seasons roll on by\n \nSleeping with a full moon blanket\nSand and feathers for my head\nDreams have never been the answer\nAnd dreams have never made my bed\nDreams have never made my bed \n \nAnd I\'m lost, behind\nAnd the words I\'ll never find\nAnd I\'m left behind\nAs the seasons roll on by\nYeah\nWoo hoo \n \nNow I want to fly above the storm\nBut you can\'t grow feathers in the rain\nAnd the naked floor is cold as hell\nThe naked floor reminds me\nOh, the naked floor reminds me \n \nThat I\'m lost, behind\nThe words I\'ll never find\nAnd I\'m left behind\nAs the seasons roll on by\n \nIf I should be short on words\nAnd long on things to say\nCould you crawl into my world\nAnd take me worlds away?\nShould I be beside myself\nAnd not even stay \nOoooooooooo \n\n \nAnd I\'m lost, behind\nThe words I\'ll never find\nAnd I\'m left behind\nAs the seasons roll on by\nYeah3 ",2
-4675,Cake___Race_Car_YaYas,happy, "Race Car Ya-Yas  The land of race car ya-yas\nThe land where you can\'t change lanes\nThe land where large, fuzzy dice\nStill hang proudly\nLike testicles from rear-view mirrors\nThe land of race car ya-yas\nThe land where you can\'t change lanes\nThe land where large, fuzzy dice\nStill hang proudly\nLike testicles from rear-view mirrors\nThe land of race car ya-yas\nYa-yas \nThe land of race car ya-yas\nThe land of race car ya-yas\nRace car ya-yas",0
-36,112___U_Already_Know,happy, "U Already Know \nUh, 112\nUh, Oh baba-ba-baby \n \nTonight\'s your night girl Yes\nI\'m trynin\' to give you that thing to make you say Yes\nFrom the kitchen floor down to the fire place Yes\nInsense burning, your body\'s talking that shit to me\nCancel that phone Yes\nThe only sound I\'m tryin\' to hear is your moan Yes\nYou ridin\' topless, no panties on Yes\nAnd I\'ve been thinkin\' 'bout this all day long\nYou\'re giving me the fire though..\n \nPapa coming home, like to give you that raw\nFavorite position, from the back door\nGirl you know the drill don\'t ask no questions, you already know \n \nIs your girl Jenny home Yes\nCall her up and tell her it\'s 'bout to be on Yes\nTell her don\'t show if it ain\'t heels and thongs Yes\nI can already see it, ooh what a feeling\nJust don\'t Yes\nGet jealous if I hit that to hard Yes\nCuz you come first\nYou know your my heart Yes\nCuz it\'ll always be your\'s, girl I\'m 'bout to turn you out \n \nPapa coming home, like to give you that raw\nFavorite position, from the back door\nGirl you know the drill don\'t ask no questions, you already know \n \nYou know just how I like it to see it\nYou know just how I like to see it\nYou know just how I like beat it, you already know\nYou know I like to go down and eat it\nI love it when you go down and eat it\nAnd you know I won\'t stop until you get it, you already know\n \nPapa coming home, like to give you that raw\nFavorite position, from the back door\nGirl you know the drill don\'t ask no questions, you already know1 ",0
-5549,Clawfinger___Do_What_I_Say,anger, "Do What I Say  Don\'t to this don\'t do that\nDon\'t you ever talk back\nDon\'t speak with food in your mouth\nJust keep quiet while the grown ups are talking\nI\'m not being mean I\'m just being fair\nIt\'s just because I really care\nYou know that I love you\nBut shut your mouth you just have to do what I say\nI don\'t want you to lie\nYou\'re much too old to cry\nYou\'re just to young to know\nBut when you\'re older you\'ll understand\nYou are mine I own you\nLook at me I\'m talking to you\nDon\'t use that tone to me\nSo shut your mouth you just have to do what I say\nWhen I grow up there will be a day\nWhen everybody has to do what I say\nWhen I grow up there will be a day\nWhen everybody has to do it my way \nI\'ve paid to raise you good\nDone everything I could so don\'t you dare to say\nThat I ever cared about you anyway\nI gave you good food to eat\nI kept you on your feet\nI gave you all my good advice\nNot once did I hear you thank me for all that I\'ve done\nYou don\'t know anything\nAbout my suffering\nI went through a lot of pain\nJust to get you where you are today\nIf I ever hit you\nIt\'s because I have to\nYou have done something wrong\nAnd you deserve the punishment, you\'ll have to pay \nWhen I grow up there will be a day\nWhen everybody has to do what I say\nWhen I grow up there will be a day\nWhen everybody has to do it my way\n Don\'t ask me why not\nBe glad with what you\'ve got\nDOn\'t tell me you\'re alone\nYou should be glad that you have a home\nJust look me in the eyes\nYou have to realize\nI make the rules that\'s it\nIt\'s for your own good so you have to do what I say \nWhen I grow up there will be a day\nWhen everybody has to do what I say\nWhen I grow up there will be a day\nWhen everybody has to do it my way ",3
-143,AA_Bondy___To_The_Morning,sad, "To The Morning  What are the chances of three Libras\nThree brothers \nHh take them back to the morning\nOh take them back where they may shine \nAnd each drop of rain\nGoes by in May\nAnd I knew them\nThey are not to blame\nOh take me back to the morning\nOh take me back where I may shine \nAnd if you need a hand put away your hand\nAnd speak the words you will understand\nThen you\'ll return to the morning\nThen you\'ll return where you may shine, shine, shine",1
-6138,Cybotron___Cosmic_Cars,sad, "Cosmic Cars  Sitting in my car, driving very far\nDriving all alone, far away from home\nMusic\'s playing loud, a hundred thirty miles\nStepping on the gas, accelerating fast \nMy cosmic car\nMy cosmic car\nMy cosmic car \nI wish i could escape from this crazy place\nFantasy or dream, I\'ll take anything\nSuddenly surprise, right before my eyes\nAll i see are stars, and other cosmic cars\nMy cosmic car\nMy cosmic car\nMy cosmic car\nMy cosmic car\nMy cosmic car \nIs going, is going, is going \nMy cosmic car\nMy cosmic car\nMy cosmic car\nMy cosmic car\nMy cosmic car \nIs going \nMy cosmic car \nI love my car, and drive it real fast\nI love my car, and stepping on the gas \nMy cosmic car",1
-5438,Chroma_Key___Sad_Sad_Movie,sad, "Sad Sad Movie  My mistake is never knowing, by mistake I keep on going\nLove is in the room but I don\'t know it, love is in the sails but I kept rowing \nSad sad movie, sad sad movie, sad sad movie, I see that now \nMy mistake is never knowing, by mistake I keep on going\nLove is on the rails but I\'m still rolling\nLove is on the lawn but I keep mowing \nSad sad movie, sad sad movie\nSad sad movie, I see that now",1
-785,Alicia_Keys___Saviour,calm, "Saviour \nOoh, baby, now\nI\'m tellin\' ya\nWhen you need me, I\'m there for you anytime\nOoh, baby, now\nJust call my name\nI\'m runnin\' to get ya anything, I don\'t mind 'cause boy, it\'s in my nature\nI don\'t care\n\'Cause that\'s just the way I am\nI don\'t mind 'cause you\'re so deserving\nLoving you with all that I am\nOh!\nAfter I\'ve give my all\nYou\'ll be there to catch me if I fall\n \nWho\'s gonna save me\nWhen I\'m empty?\nI need a someone to fill me\nWill you be my saviour?\nRescue me\n\'Cause when I\'m out saving you\nBaby, who\'s saving me? \n \nBaby, I\'m a special kind\nCall at the last minute\nI\'ll be on time\nI\'ll take an inch and make a mile\nDon\'t worry, I got ya, I\'ll hold you down\nI don\'t mind\n\'Cause boy, it\'s my pleasure\nI don\'t care\n\'Cause that\'s just the way I am \n \nI don\'t mind\n\'Cause baby, you\'re my treasure\nLoving you with all that I am\nOh!\nIf I\'m all down and hung out to dry\nIf there\'s nothing left\nNo more inside\nWill you still save me\nWhen I\'m empty?\nI need a someone\nTo fill me\nWill you be my saviour?\nRescue me\n\'Cause when I\'m out saving you\nBaby, who\'s saving me?\n \nI\'m my number one priority\nAin\'t nobody takin\' better care of me than me\nLoving hard\nIs my tendency\nAnd I\'m hoping that\nYou are the one who is willing to \n \nJust save me\nWhen I\'m empty\nAnd I need a someone\nTo fill me\nWill you be my saviour?\nRescue me\n\'Cause when I\'m out saving you\nBaby, who\'s saving me? \n \nWill you be my saviour?\nBaby, who\'s saving me?\nSaving me\nSaving me\nBaby, who\'s saving me? ",2
-401,Aereogramme___Nightmares,sad, "Nightmares  Nightmares en route to Dallas\nBorn out of one bad habit\nOne filled with lust and fire\nUnconscious, dark desire\nOne riddled with guilt and pain\nTo shame our family name \nMy head is caving in\nAnd now\nOnly love can save me now\nOnly love can save me\nThis rotting mouth and fading memory\nThis self-inflicted awful injury\nLeads to a vengeful heart\nWhich tears won\'t break apart \nMy head is caving in\nMy head is caving in\nMy head is caving in\nAnd now\nOnly love can save me now\nOnly love can save me now\nOnly love can save me now\nOnly love can save me now",1
-2069,Atmosphere___Reflections,sad, "Reflections \nLook at your face\nWhen all I could see was myself looking back at me\nReflection\nAnd all I could do was think about sleeping next to you \n \nWhat would it take to make a woman like you\nView a wolf like me for what I really might be\nListening to  , only hears what I allow\nYou gotta try and make me testify for here and right now\nLet\'s have a confrontation over a cold one\nI\'ll give you conversation just to see if you can hold \'em\nI play so dumb\nBecause I know some of these star-struck small talk art fucks is no fun\nI\'m the blood type that goes straight for the guns\nLike before you even spoke already knew what your love\'s like\nSo what you thinking?\nBecause I\'m thinking we should jump into your ocean\nLet\'s go girl, this ship is sinking\n \n \nNow there\'s no reason to lie, I\'ve had a lot of lovers\nIn my reality, it\'s impossible to avoid it\nBut there\'s one reason for life: gotta provide some supper\nGonna build a family just to watch someone destroy it\nDo you really think you really wanna get to know me better?\nDon\'t you see the drama? Don\'t you feel the pressure?\nDon\'t get me wrong, it would be my pleasure\nTo sing a song that could remove your shoes and your sweater\nBartender, let me get a shot of Beam\nCause this girl over here is trying to get me out my jeans\nAnd she doesn\'t seem to believe I\'m just another thief\nCame to take a piece and make you stutter when you breathe\nNow girl you too smart to be a tour mark\nSet to play correct from the start with your pure heart\nAnd when you\'re all alone, I\'ll sing into your phone\nIf you don\'t know the words you can make up your own \nThe first time she met the devil was at First Avenue\nWent backstage with him into the dressing room\nSexy ego trip, taller than expected\nAbout six foot three\nSeemed to thrive on his misery\nCritical, observant, big words\nSweaty hair, sunken eyes, and thick nerves\nShe said  I\'ll make him smile for the simple fact that he needs it\nI\'ll make him smile just so I can kill it, and eat it \n You look like you were built for me\nYou talk like you want to steal my drink\nYou kiss like you already came\nAnd that\'s a  Lifter Puller  line for those without any game \nIt\'s like damn baby\nYou know you can\'t save me\nBut you should still tell your people that you\'re leaving with the band\nMaybe you can show me your hustle\nNeither one of us would be so lonely\nIf only you would come over here and hold me\nI caught you trying to hide your smile behind your glass\nBut all of your secrets become a swing set when you laugh\nAnd all of your regrets that you\'re carrying or burying\nDon\'t mean a damn thing if there\'s nobody to share them with\nWe\'ve been following each other all night now\nWe ought to be all over each other like right now\nI don\'t like crowds, let\'s take flight now\nCause that face that you make\nReminds me of my life now \n \n Only trying to find myself inside of you 1 ",1
-5154,Charlotte_Hatherley___Siberia,anger, "Siberia  Crisis all comes when you dance\nIn everything you do\nYour lies are all spilling out\nThey\'re coming fast and loose \nNobody talks in black and white\nAre there any straight answers anymore\nAnd your emerald city, sitting so pretty\nOver the opium sea \nHold on, we\'re in oblivion falling way down\nI\'m bending over backwards\nInto Siberian Khatru\nAnyone of you know the way to get home\nHubris, honey you broke\nMy only golden rule\nYou never truly know somebody\nNever know where they have been before \nA leader, great powerful\nYou made a crisis unavoidable\nAnd your emerald city, sitting so pretty\nOver the opium sea \nHold on, we\'re in oblivion falling way down\nI\'m bending over backwards\nCling to the tether to the truth\nOh, all this tapestry\nMy god, it\'s so unnecessary \nAll I really want is for it to be, oh\nIs for it to be, oh, what a feeling\nI\'m gone in oblivion\nAnyone of you know the way to get home? \nOh no, didn\'t you see\nThat it\'s all the same it doesn\'t matter what you are\nOh no, now you can see\nThat underneath it\'s not as good as what you thought\nOh no, didn\'t you see\nThat it\'s all the same, it doesn\'t matter what you are\n Long way down\nIn oblivion\nBending over backwards \nOh no, nothing to show\nUnder it all it\'s not as good as what you thought\nWay down, into the ground\nUnderneath for as far as you can see \nHold on, we\'re in oblivion falling way down\nI\'m bending over backwards\nCling to the tether to the truth\nOh, all this tapestry\nMy god, it\'s so unnecessary \nAll I really want is for it to be, oh\nIs for and to be, oh, what a feeling\nBut I\'m gone in oblivion\nAnyone of you know the way to get home \nHold on, in oblivion\nLong way down\nBending over backwards \nAnybody know the way to go to get me home?\nHold on, in oblivion\nLong way down\nBending over backwards \nAnybody know the way to go to get me home\nFrom Siberia ",3
-9512,Fred_Astaire___The_Way_You_Look_Tonight,calm, "The Way You Look Tonight  Some day, when I\'m awfully low\nWhen the world is cold\nI will feel a glow just thinking of you\nAnd the way you look tonight \nYes you\'re lovely, with your smile so warm\nAnd your cheeks so soft\nThere is nothing for me but to love you\nAnd the way you look tonight \nWith each word your tenderness grows\nTearing my fear apart\nAnd that laugh that wrinkles your nose\nIt touches my foolish heart\nLovely, never, ever change\nKeep that breathless charm\nWon\'t you please arrange it ?\nCause I love you, just the way you look tonight \nMm, mm, mm, mm\nJust the way you look to-night",2
-3792,Bob_Marley__The_Wailers___Satisfy_My_Soul,happy, "TranslationsPortuguêsSatisfy My Soul \nOh, please don\'t you rock my boat don\'t rock my boat\nBecause I don\'t want my boat to be rocking don\'t rock my boat\nOh, please don\'t you rock my boat don\'t rock my boat\nBecause I don\'t want my boat to be rocking don\'t rock my boat \n \nI\'m telling you that, oh, oh-ooh, wo-o-wo!\nI like it - like it this I like it like this, I like it like this\nSo keep it steady, like this. I like it like this\nAnd you should know - you should know by now\nI like it I like it like this, I like it like this\nI like it like this, I like it like this\nI like it like this, ooh yeah! I like it like this\n \nSatisfy my soul You satisfy my soul satisfy my soul\nYou satisfy my soul satisfy my soul\nEvery little action satisfy my soul\nThere\'s a reaction satisfy my soul\nOh, can\'t you see what you\'ve done for me, oh, yeah\nI am happy inside all - all of the time. Wo-oo-o-oo \n \nWhen we bend bend a new corner\nI feel like a sweep sweepstake winner\nWhen I meet you around the corner round the corner\nYou make me feel like a sweepstake winner a sweep - a sweepstake winner \n \nWhoa, child! Can\'t you see? You must believe me\nOh darling, darling, I\'m calling, calling\nCan\'t you see? Why won\'t you believe me\nOh, darling, darling, I\'m calling, calling\ncalling, calling, calling, calling \n \nWhen I meet you around the corner\nOh, I said,  Baby, never let me be a loner\nAnd then you hold me tight, you make me feel all right\nYes, when you hold me tight, you made me feel all right\n \nWhoa, child! Can\'t you see? You must believe me\nOh darling, darling, I\'m calling, calling\nCan\'t you see? Why won\'t you believe me\nOh, darling, darling, I\'m calling, calling\ncalling, calling, calling, calling \n \nSatisfy my soul, that\'s all I want you to do\nThat\'s all I\'ll take from you, satisfy my soul8 ",0
-8162,Elvis_Presley___All_shook_up,happy, "All Shook Up \nUh, well, a-bless my soul, what\'s wrong with me?\nI\'m itchin\' like a man on a fuzzy tree\nMy friends say I\'m actin\' wild as a bug\nI\'m in love, I\'m all shook up\nMm, ooh, yeah, yeah \n \nWell, my hands are shaky and my knees are weak\nI can\'t seem to stand on my own two feet\nWho do you thank when you have such luck?\nI\'m in love, I\'m all shook up\nMm, ooh, yeah, yeah\n \nWell, please don\'t ask me what\'s on my mind\nI\'m a little mixed up, but I feel fine\nWhen I\'m near the girl that I love best\nMy heart beats so it scares me to death \n \nWhen she touched my hand, what a chill I got\nHer lips are like a volcano that\'s hot\nI\'m proud to say that she\'s my buttercup\nI\'m in love, I\'m all shook up\nMm, ooh, yeah, yeah \n \nMy tongue gets tied when I try to speak\nMy insides shake like a leaf on a tree\nThere\'s only one cure for this body of mine\nThat\'s to have that girl that I love so fine \n \nShe touched my hand, what a chill I got\nHer lips are like a volcano that\'s hot\nI\'m proud to say that she\'s my buttercup\nI\'m in love, I\'m all shook up\nMm, ooh, yeah, yeah\n \nMm, ooh, yeah, yeah\nI\'m all shook up7 ",0
-3651,Blue_October___Into_The_Ocean,happy, "Into The Ocean \nI\'m just a normal boy\nThat sank when I fell overboard\nMy ship would leave the country\nBut I\'d rather swim ashore\nWithout a life vest, I\'d be stuck again\nWish I was much more masculine\nMaybe then I could learn to swim\nLike fourteen miles away\nNow floating up and down\nI spin, colliding into sound\nLike whales beneath me diving down\nI\'m sinking to the bottom of my\nEverything that freaks me out\nThe lighthouse beam has just run out\nI\'m cold as cold as cold can be\nBe\n \nI want to swim away but don\'t know how\nSometimes it feels just like I\'m falling in the ocean\nLet the waves up take me down\nLet the hurricane set in motion, yeah\nLet the rain of what I feel right now come down\nLet the rain come down \n \nWhere is the coastguard?\nI keep looking each direction\nFor a spotlight, give me something\nI need something for protection\nMaybe flotsam junk will do just fine\nThe jetsam sunk, I\'m left behind\nI\'m treading for my life believe me\nHow can I keep up this breathing?\nNot knowing how to think\nI scream aloud, begin to sink\nMy legs and arms are broken down\nWith envy for the solid ground\nI\'m reaching for the life within me\nHow can one man stop his ending?\nI thought of just your face\nRelaxed, and floated into space\nSee Blue October LiveGet tickets as low as $40 \nI want to swim away but don\'t know how\nSometimes it feels just like I\'m falling in the ocean\nLet the waves up take me down\nLet the hurricane set in motion, yeah\nLet the rain of what I feel right now come down\nLet the rain come down \n \nNow waking to the sun\nI calculate what I had done\nLike jumping from the bow, yeah\nJust to prove that I knew how, yeah\nIt\'s midnight\'s late reminder of\nThe loss of her, the one I love\nMy will to quickly end it all\nSet front row in my need to fall\nInto the ocean, end it all\nInto the ocean, end it all\nInto the ocean, end it all\nInto the ocean, end it all \n \nInto the ocean goodbye, end it all goodbye\nInto the ocean goodbye, end it all goodbye\nInto the ocean goodbye, end it all goodbye\n \nI want to swim away but don\'t know how\nSometimes it feels just like I\'m falling in the ocean\nLet the waves up take me down\nLet the hurricane set in motion, yeah\nLet the rain of what I feel right now come down\nLet the rain come down \n \nInto space\nI thought of just your face17 ",0
-4081,Brand_New___Tautou,sad, "Tautou  I\'m sinking like a stone in the sea\nI\'m burning like a bridge for your body \nI\'m sinking like a stone in the sea\nI\'m burning like a bridge for your body \nI\'m sinking like a stone in the sea\nI\'m burning like a bridge for your body 7 ",1
-1613,Antony__The_Johnsons___Twilight,sad, "Twilight  Twilight, I fall in the harbor\nTwilight, I fall in the hills\nBut here in the city that never sleeps\nI can fall through one\'s fingers \nWhen the swan flies to heaven\nSoaring through the utmost fear\nThere\'s a feeling\nThat lingers in the afterwards\nWill you ever return?\nWill you ever return?\nWill you ever return?\nTwilight\nTwilight\nTwilight \nTwilight, I sit at all tables\nWith my candles and angels besides\nAnd I shall wait forever\nAs the day turns to night\nSwallowed in the shadows that glow\nSwallowed in the shadows that glow\nSwallowed in the shadows that glow \nWhen I sought out a light\nAnd I knew darkness swallowed\nI beseech, come to me\nAll alone, come to me \nTwilight",1
-8483,Eric_Clapton___Further_On_Up_The_Road,anger, "Further On Up The Road \nFurther on up the road\nSomeone\'s going to hurt you like you hurt me\nFurther on up the road\nSomeone\'s going to hurt you like you hurt me\nFurther on up the road\nBaby, just you wait and see \n \nYou got to reap just what you sow\nThat old saying is true\nYou got to reap just what you sow\nThat old saying is true\nJust like you mistreat someone\nSomeone\'s going to mistreat you\nYou been laughing, pretty baby\nSomeday you are going to be crying\nYou been laughing, pretty baby\nSomeday you are going to be crying\nFurther on up the road\nYou will find out I was not lying \n ",3
-4926,Cascada___Fever,happy, "Fever \nI-I-I just can\'t get enough \n \nI am not a beauty queen, driving in a limousine\nI\'m a girl, but don\'t call me baby\nWho the f**k needs VIP, live a life in luxury\nI don\'t care, so just call me crazy Can you give it out? \n \nDon\'t stop, just take it to the limit\nWatch me, boy, it\'s spinning around this time\nHush, hush, running to the night\nFeel alive!\n \nI just can\'t get enough, when I\'m with you\n\'Cause your fever makes me feel so good\nTurn it up, boy, you make your move\nSee, I\'m burning, but it feels so good\nCan\'t get enough, when I\'m with you\nYou got fever, but it feels so good\nTurn it up, baby, make your move\nKeep me burning 'cause it feels so good \n \nI don\'t need no superman, tryna tell me who I am\nKnow it all\'s a driving me crazy Crazy\nNothing ever is for sure, I can\'t take this anymore\nAll I want is yes or no, baby Can you give it out? \n \nDon\'t stop, just take it to the limit\nWatch me, boy, it\'s spinning around this time\nHush, hush, running to the night\nFeel alive! \n \nI just can\'t get enough, when I\'m with you\n\'Cause your fever makes me feel so good\nTurn it up, boy, you make your move\nSee, I\'m burning, but it feels so good\nCan\'t get enough, when I\'m with you\nYou got fever, but it feels so good\nTurn it up, baby, make your move\nKeep me burning 'cause it feels so good\n \nIt\'s so hot, do it, do it real good\nCan\'t stop, do it, do it real good\nIt\'s so hot, do it, do it real good\nCan\'t stop, do it, do it real good\nIt\'s so hot, do it, do it real good Baby, you got fever\nCan\'t stop, do it, do it real good Baby, you got fever\nIt\'s so hot, do it, do it real good Baby, you got fever \n \nI just can\'t get enough, when I\'m with you\n\'Cause your fever makes me feel so good\nTurn it up, boy, you make your move\nSee, I\'m burning, but it feels so good\nCan\'t get enough, when I\'m with you\nYou got fever, but it feels so good\nTurn it up, baby, make your move\nKeep me burning 'cause it feels so good ",0
-3256,Björk___Jóga,sad, "Jóga \nAll these accidents that happen\nFollow the dot\nCoincidence makes sense\nOnly with you, ooh\nYou don\'t have to speak\nI feel \n \nEmotional landscapes\nThey puzzle me\nThe riddle gets solved\nAnd you push me up to\n \nThis state of emergency\nHow beautiful to be\nState of emergency\nIs where I want to be \n \nAll that no one sees\nYou see what\'s inside of me\nEvery nerve that hurts\nYou heal deep inside of me, ooh\nYou don\'t have to speak\nI feel \n \nEmotional landscapes\nThey puzzle me\nConfuse\nCan the riddle get solved?\nAnd you push me up to \n \nThis state of emergency\nHow beautiful to be\nState of emergency\nIs where I want to be\nState of emergency\nHow beautiful to be\nSee Björk LiveGet tickets as low as $199 \nEmotional landscapes\nThey puzzle me\nThe riddle gets solved\nAnd you push me up to \n \nThis state of emergency\nHow beautiful to be\nState of emergency\nIs where I want to be\nState of emergency\nHow beautiful to be \n \nState of emergency\nState of\nAllt sem hann sér\nAllt sem hann sér\nAllt sem hann sér\nState of\nAllt sem hann sér\nAllt sem hann sér\nHow beautiful\nAllt sem hann sér\nAllt sem hann sér\nEmergency\nAllt sem hann sér\nIs where I want to be\nState of emergency\nHow beautiful to be\nState of emergency\nIs where I want to be\nState of emergency44 ",1
-8752,Eyes_Set_to_Kill___The_Listening,anger, "The Listening  Strike the ground\nThere\'s not a message in the sound\nHold out your hands\nWhen your God\'s not listening \nBest believe, best believe\nYou\'ll be systematically\nPlaced to die tomorrow\nWith a taste, so sweet\nIt could drain the sorrow, the sorrow\nWe\'re living through your eyes\nBut inside we start to die\nWe count our losses \nStrike the ground\nThere\'s not a message in the sound\nHold out your hands\nWhen your God\'s not listening\nThe common ground of a modern day escape\nIs calling for the listening \nYou can\'t pull your way\nThrough the same situations\nTime and time again\nYou place your pawns in straight lines\nAlone to buy time\nWill we find the end, find the end? \nWe\'re living through your eyes\nBut inside we start to die\nWe count our losses \nMaking the wrong moves\nHoping you\'ll make them right\nWe raise our voices in time\n Strike the ground\nThere\'s not a message in the sound\nHold out your hands\nWhen your God\'s not listening\nThe common ground of a modern day escape\nIs calling for the listening \nWhere will you turn\nWhen your God has abandoned you?\nWhere will you turn\nWhen he leaves you to die? \nWhere will you turn\nWhen your God has abandoned you?\nWhere will you turn\nWhen he leaves you to die? \nWe pray for God\nStrip the structure\nScratch it out\nWe praise empty skies \nStrike the ground\nThere\'s not a message in the sound\nHold out your hands\nWhen your God\'s not listening\nThe common ground of a modern day escape\nIs calling for the listening\nWe\'re living through your eyes\nBut inside we start to die ",3
-4216,Brett_Dennen___Aint_No_Reason,sad, "Ain’t No Reason  There ain\'t no reason things are this way\nIt\'s how they\'ve always been and they intend to stay\nI can\'t explain why we live this way\nWe do it every day \nPreachers on the podiums speaking of saints\nProphets on the sidewalk begging for change\nOld ladies laughing from the fire escape\nCursing my name \nI got a basket full of lemons and they all taste the same\nA window and a pigeon with a broken wing\nYou could spend your whole life working for something\nJust to have it taken away\nPeople walk around pushing back their debts\nWearing paychecks like necklaces and bracelets\nTalking about nothing, not thinking 'bout death\nEvery little heartbeat, every little breath \nPeople walk a tight rope on a razors edge\nCarrying their hurt and hatred and weapons\nIt could be a bomb, or a bullet or a pen\nOr thought, or a word or a sentence \nThere ain\'t no reason things are this way\nIt\'s how they\'ve always been and they intend to stay\nI don\'t know why I say the things I say\nBut I say them anyway \nBut love will come, set me free\nLove will come, set me free, I do believe\nLove will come, set me free, I know it will\nLove will come, set me free, yes \nPrison walls still standing tall\nSome things never change at all\nKeep on building prisons, gonna fill them all\nKeep on building bombs, gonna drop them all \nWorking your fingers bare to the bone\nBreaking your back, make you sell your soul\nLike a lung, that\'s filled with coal\nSuffocating slow\nThe wind blows wild and I may move\nBut politicians lie and I am not fooled\nYou don\'t need no reason or a three piece suit\nTo argue the truth \nThe air on my skin and the world under my toes\nSlavery stitched to the fabric of my clothes\nChaos and commotion wherever I go\nLove I try to follow \nLove will come, set me free\nLove will come, set me free, I do believe\nLove will come, set me free, I know it will\nLove will come, set me free, yes \nThere ain\'t no reason things are this way\nIt\'s how they\'ve always been and they intend to stay\nI can\'t explain why we live this way\nWe do it every day ",1
-7829,Eels___PS_You_Rock_My_World,sad, "P.S. You Rock My World \nI was at a funeral the day I realized\nI wanted to spend my life with you\nSitting down on the steps at the old post office\nThe flag was flying at half-mast \n \nAnd I was thinkin\' 'bout how everyone is dying\nAnd maybe it\'s time to live \n \nI don\'t know where we\'re going\nI don\'t know what we\'ll do\n \nWalked into the Thriftee\nSaw a man with the hollow eyes\nWho didn\'t give me all my change\nBut it didn\'t bother me this time\nCause I know I\'ve only got this moment\nAnd it\'s good \n \nI went to the gas station\nOld woman honked her horn\nWaiting for me to fix her car \n \nI don\'t know where we\'re going\nI don\'t know what we\'ll do \n \nLaying in bed tonight I\'m was thinking\nAnd listening to all the dogs\nAnd the sirens and the shots \n \nAnd how a careful man tries to dodge the bullets\nWhile a happy man takes a walk\n \nAnd maybe it\'s time to live ",1
-4084,Brand_New___Failure_by_Design,sad, "Failure by Design \nWatch you on the ones and twos\nThrough a window in a well lit room\nBecome a recluse\nAnd I blame myself because I make things hard\nAnd you\'re just trying to help\nAnd when I wake up you\'re the first to call\nThis is one more late night basement song\nAnd I\'m so sore\nMy voice has gone to hell\nAnd this is one more sleepless night because\n \nWe don\'t believe in filler, baby\nIf I could I\'d sit this out \n \nThis is over\nThis is a lesson in procrastination\nWhen I say it\'s over\nI kill myself because I\'m so frustrated\nAnd every single second that I put it off\nMeans another lonely night I gotta race the clock\nI ignore it\nWhat say we go and crash your car?\nAnd it ignores me too\nAnd every time I leave you go and lock the door\nAnd I walk myself picking at a chip on my shoulder\nI\'m another day late and one year older\nIt\'s failure by design \n \nAnd we just want sleep\nBut this night is hell\nI\'m sick and sunk and I blame myself\nBecause I make things hard and you were trying to help\nI got no gas no gas\nI\'m winding out my gears\nThis is one more day on the verge of tears\nAnd now my head hurts head hurts\nAnd my health is a joke\nNow I gotta stop because the headphones broke\n \nWe don\'t believe in filler, baby\nIf I could I\'d sit this out \n \nThis is over\nThis is a lesson in procrastination\nWhen I say it\'s over\nI kill myself because I\'m so frustrated\nAnd every single second that I put it off\nMeans another lonely night I gotta race the clock\nI ignore it\nWhat say we go and crash your car?\nAnd it ignores me too\nAnd every time I leave you go and lock the door\nAnd I walk myself picking at a chip on my shoulder\nI\'m another day late and one year older\nIt\'s failure by design \n \nI\'m out of everything\nNo one sleeps till we get this shit out on the shelves\nIt\'s late, I\'m faltering\nBut this time I got nothing to say besides\nDoo doo doo, doo doo doo\nDoo doo doo, doo doo doo Baby, I\'m better than this\nDoo doo doo, doo doo doo\nDoo doo doo, doo doo doo Baby, I\'m better than this\nDoo doo doo, doo doo doo\nDoo doo doo, doo doo doo Baby, I\'m better than this\nDoo doo doo, doo doo doo\nNothing to say besides\n \nThis is over\nThis is a lesson in procrastination\nWhen I say it\'s over\nI kill myself because I\'m so frustrated\nAnd every single second that I put it off\nMeans another lonely night I gotta race the clock\nI ignore it\nWhat say we go and crash your car?\nAnd it ignores me too\nAnd every time I leave you go and lock the door\nAnd I walk myself picking at a chip on my shoulder\nI\'m another day late and one year older\nI\'m a failure by design2 ",1
-1517,Anthony_Hamilton___Im_A_Mess,sad, "I’m a Mess \nCan\'t believe\nOh, oh, oh, oh no, no, oh \n \nI\'m so torn up now, can\'t believe I lost you\nLost my best friend, my soul mate, can\'t believe it\'s true\nWe\'ve invested in a set of twins, a small house, and the dog cried out\nKnew I was suffering, he was chained to my pain \n \nMe and you were meant to last forever\nAnd empty walls can\'t hold this house together\nWe were born to live and die together\nAnd now you\'re gone and I\'m so alone\nBaby, come on home\n \nYou could have called, you could have wrote, you could tried\nYou could have called me, baby\nI rather you slit me cross the throat, so I can die\nInstead of leaving, no explanation, as to why\nYou don\'t want me no more\nYou could have called, you could have wrote, you could tried\nYou could have called on me, baby\nI rather you slit me cross the throat, so I can die\nInstead of leaving, no explanation, as to why\nYou don\'t want me no more \n \nI\'m a mess right now, I can\'t eat, can\'t sleep\nBills are piling high, ain\'t worked in three weeks\nAin\'t bathed, can\'t shave 'cause my heart is so tender\nLike living in a blender, I\'m shaken and I\'m stirred \n \nYou and me were meant to last forever\nAnd empty walls can\'t hold this house together\nWe, we, we, we, we, we, we, we, we were meant to lie and die together\nNow you\'re gone, I\'m so alone\nBaby come on home \n \nYou could have called, you could have wrote, you could have tried\nWe could have tried\nI rather you slit me cross the throat, so I can die\nI would rather die right now\nInstead of leaving, no explanation, as to why\nYou don\'t want me no more\nYou could have called, you could have wrote, you could have tried\nI rather you slit me cross the throat, so I can die\nI wish you never left me\nInstead of leaving, no explanation, as to why\nAnd I don\'t know why\nYou don\'t want me no more\nYou don\'t want me no more, no more\nSee Anthony Hamilton LiveGet tickets as low as $89 \nCall me Call me, write me Right now\nLove me, come home\nI\'m here waiting, waiting, waiting on you, yeah\nCall me Call me, write me Right now\nLove me, come home\nYeah\nCall me Call me, write me\nLove me, come home\nYou don\'t have to worry, baby, I want you back\nCall me Hey, hey, write me Hey, hey\nLove me, come home\nI need you, I need you\nCall me Right now, write me I can\'t eat\nLove me, come home\nAnd I can\'t sleep no more, baby\nCall me I don\'t even take no bath, write me\nI can\'t shave, I can\'t live without you, baby\nLove me, come home\nCome on home, yeah\nCall me Write me, write me Love me\nLove me, come home\nLove me again, baby\nCall me Said I need you, write me Pick up the phone, girl\nLove me Pick up the phone now, come home Write me now ",1
-8718,Evolution___Walking_On_Fire,calm, "Walking On Fire  My fingers burn in the breakdown\nThis part of everything behind me\nI fade into off the headlights\nCrushing every feeling that\'s in me \nThese walls you\'ve built never come down\nOne\'s a crowded number when you\'re one\nLights flicker still in your eyes\nAll across the ground I own \nYou hear things that you can\'t see\nEchoes on and off\nThoughts spinning out of me\nWhat\'s your impulse for me?\nTime never leaves until it\'s over\nShadow falling never stay\nDeep treble lights that they cover\nSoftly slipping down my face \nYou hear things that you can\'t see\nEchoes on and off\nThoughts spinning out of me\nWhat\'s your impulse for me? \nI\'m walking on fire...\nI\'m walking on fire... \nTime\'s never still in my mind\nStay where I belong in your fumes\nI\'m pushing back deeper lies\nStill wait, open to you \nYou hear things that you can\'t see\nEchoes on and off\nThoughts spinning out of me\nWhat\'s your impulse for me? \nI\'m walking on fire...",2
-5950,Craig_Morgan___Redneck_Yacht_Club,happy, "Redneck Yacht Club \nI\'m meetin\' my buddies out on the lake\nWe\'re headed out to a special place we love\nThat just a few folks know\nThere\'s no signin\' up, no monthly dues\nTake your Johnson, your Mercury\nOr your Evinrude an\' fire it up\nMeet us out at party cove\nCome on in the water\'s fine\nJust idle on over an\' toss us a line\n \nBass-trackers, Bayliners and a party barge\nStrung together like a floatin\' trailer park\nAnchored out and gettin\' loud all summer long\nSide by side, there\'s five houseboat front porches\nAstroturf, lawn chairs and tiki torches\nRegular Joes rockin\' the boat, that\'s us\nThe Redneck Yacht Club \n \nBermuda\'s, flip-flops and a tank-top tan\nHe popped his first top at 10 a.m., that\'s Bob\nHe\'s our president\nWe\'re checkin\' out the girls on the upper deck\nRubbin\' in the 15 SPF, it\'s hot\nEverybody\'s jumpin\' in\nLater on when the sun goes down\nWe\'ll pull out the jar and that old guitar\nAn\' pass 'em around \n \nBass-trackers, Bayliners and a party barge\nStrung together like a floatin\' trailer park\nAnchored out and gettin\' loud all summer long\nSide by side, there\'s five houseboat front porches\nAstroturf, lawn chairs and tiki torches\nRegular Joes rockin\' the boat, that\'s us\nThe Redneck Yacht Club\n \nWhen the party\'s over and we\'re all alone\nWe\'ll be makin\' waves in a no-wake zone \n \nBass-trackers, Bayliners and a party barge\nStrung together like a floatin\' trailer park\nAnchored out and gettin\' loud all summer long\nSide by side, there\'s five houseboat front porches\nAstroturf, lawn chairs and tiki torches\nRegular Joes rockin\' the boat, that\'s us\nThe Redneck Yacht Club \nRedneck Yacht Club\nNa na, na na, na na, na na, na na, na na\nNa na, na na, na na, na na, na na, na na\nThe Redneck Yacht Club\nNa na, na na, na na, na na, na na, na na\nNa na, na na, na na, na na, na na, na na\nNa na, na na, na na, na na, na na, na na1 ",0
-2094,Au_Revoir_Simone___Shadows,sad, "Shadows  You tell me\nThat it\'s getting better\nBut every time that we say goodnight, goodnight, goodnight\nI\'m haunted by your eyes\nAnd how long they\'ve been crying \nDon\'t tell me\nAbout a bad reaction\nDon\'t tell me that you plan to hide, to hide, to hide\nReasoning aside\nI\'m moving on\nI hope your coming with me\nI hope your coming with me \nAnyone can answer their own questions\nAll you have to do is look inside, inside, inside\nYou know it inside\nYou know it will be alright, alright, alright\nYou know it\'s alright \nI\'m moving on\nI hope your coming with me\nCause I\'m not strong\nWithout you \nDon\'t blame it on\nYour shadows\nCause I know all\nAbout you",1
-5443,Chromeo___Me__My_Man,happy, "Me & My Man    x2\nThis is the new sound\nWe came to get down\nOur name is Chromeo\nAnd we are in control \nHave you ever felt this way?\nFelt the need to get away?\nWell I have, yeah\nWhen the world is out to get you\nAnd your friends are all against you\nAnd you\'re sad, so what do you say?\n  x2\nI wanna get away\nFrom the problems of the world today\nMe and my man on a plane\nFly away to a better place \nI want to, I need to\nFly away when they are out to get you\nYou want it, you need it\nLook inside and you will find that feeling \nHey My heart is made of stone\nMy soul is made of songs\nMy girl is on the phone\nBut I want to be left alone\nHey It\'s just this side of me\nYou think it\'s irony\nI wish you tried to see\nThat I need someone to set me free \n  x2 \nShoobey, doo-wop\nShoobey, doo-wop\nShoobey, doo-wop\nShoobey, doo-wop\n   x2 \n  x2 ",0
-464,Agnes___Release_Me,happy, "Release Me \nRelease me, release my body\nI know it\'s wrong\nSo why am I with you now?\nI say release me\n\'Cause I\'m not able to convince myself\nThat I\'m better off without you \n \nYeah, it\'s perfectly clear, love is not what you need\nI tell you that I don\'t care, but I don\'t want to\nAnything that you say, I hear myself agree\nAnd I don\'t recognize what I\'ve turned into\n \nI don\'t know why I want you so\n\'Cause I don\'t need a heartbreak\nI don\'t know what addictive hold\nYou have on me, I can\'t shake, no\nI\'m not in control, so let me go \n \nRelease me, release my body\nI know it\'s wrong\nSo why do I keep coming back?\nI say release me\n\'Cause I\'m not able to convince myself\nThat I\'m better off without you \n \nI could sleep by myself, it would burn me alive\nFind me somebody else, but I don\'t want to\nTry to leave out the love that goes against the grain\nBut I can rationalize it if I have to \n \nI don\'t know why I want you so\nMmh, 'cause I don\'t need a heartbreak\nI don\'t know what addictive hold\nYou have on me, I can\'t shake, no\nI\'m not in control, so let me go\n \nRelease me, release my body\nI know it\'s wrong\nSo why do I keep coming back? Why do I keep coming back?\nI say release me\n\'Cause I\'m not able to convince myself\nThat I\'m better off without you \n \nI\'m not in control, so let me go \n \nRelease me, release my body\nI know it\'s wrong\nSo why do I keep coming back?\nI say release me\n\'Cause I\'m not able to convince myself\nThat I\'m better off without you\nOh whoa...\nRelease me, release my body Release my body\nI know it\'s wrong\nSo why do I keep coming back? Why do I keep coming back?\nI say release me\n\'Cause I\'m not able to convince myself\nThat I\'m better off without you\nOoh...2 ",0
-4661,Cake___Hem_Of_Your_Garment,happy, "Hem of Your Garment \nI am intrinsically no good\nI have a heart that\'s made of wood\nI am only biding time\nOnly reciting memorized lines \n \nAnd I\'m not fit to touch\nThe hem of your garment\nNo, no I\'m not fit to touch the hem of your garment\nOh yeah, yeah\n \nI have no love, but only goals\nHow very empty is my soul\nIt is a soul that feels no thrill\nIt is a soul that could easily kill \n \nAnd I\'m not fit to touch\nThe hem of your garment\nNo, no I\'m not fit to touch the hem of your garment\nOh yeah, yeah \n \nI am intrinsically no good\nI have a heart that\'s made of wood\nI am only biding time\nOnly reciting memorized lines \n \nAnd I\'m not fit to touch\nThe hem of your garment\nNo, no I\'m not fit to touch the hem of your garment\nNo, no I\'m not fit to touch the hem of your garment\nOh yeah, yeah",0
-2545,Bay_City_Rollers___Money_Honey,happy, "Money Honey  Money can\'t make you turn your head now\nMoney can\'t get you into bed now\nMoney honey\nCan\'t give more than you get now \nMoney honey, you ain\'t got no respect\nSnide like a fox, yeah, just to see what you can get\nAnd money honey, get your breakfast in bed\nHey money honey, oh, you drive me out of my head \nLiving like a princess with a frown\nGiving I can\'t afford a crown\nMoney honey\nHey girl, come on, don\'t bring me down\nMoney honey, you ain\'t got no respect\nSnide like a fox, yeah, just to see what you can get\nAnd money honey, get your breakfast in bed\nHey money honey, oh, you drive me out of my head \nMoney, must it buy all I get now?\nMoney, without it how far would I get now?\nMoney, money, money, money honey\nWithout it you\'d be losing my respect now",0
-483,Aimee_Mann___4th_of_July,sad, "4th of July \nToday\'s the fourth of July\nAnother June has gone by\nAnd when they light up our town\nI just think what a waste of gunpowder and sky \n \nI\'m certain I am alone\nIn harbouring thoughts of our home\nIt\'s one of my faults that I can\'t quell my past\nI ought to have gotten it gone\n \nOh, baby\nI wonder if when you are older\nSomeday\nYou\'ll wake up and say\n My God, I should have told her\nWhat would it take?\nBut now here I am and the world\'s gotten colder\nAnd she\'s got the river down which I sold her \n \nSo that\'s today\'s memory lane\nWith all the pathos and pain\nAnother chapter in a book where the chapters are endless\nAnd they\'re always the same\nA verse, then a verse, and refrain \n \nOh, baby\nI wonder if when you are older\nSomeday\nYou\'ll wake up and say\n My God, I should have told her\nWhat would it take?\nBut now here I am and the world\'s gotten colder\nAnd she\'s got the river down which I sold her... See Aimee Mann LiveGet tickets as low as $82  ",1
-2670,Beirut___Rhineland_Heartland,sad, "Rhineland Heartland  Life, life is all right on the Rhine\nNo, but I know, but I know\nI would have no where to go\nNo but there\'s nowhere to go, to go \nLife, life is all right on the Rhine\nNo, but I know, but I know\nI would have no where to go\nNo but there\'s nowhere to go, to go \nLife, life is all right on the Rhine\nNo, but I know, but I know\nLife, life is all right on the Rhine\nNo, but I know, but I know\nI would have no where to go\nNo but there\'s nowhere to go, to go 2 ",1
-1207,Anathema___A_Dying_Wish,sad, "A Dying Wish  I bear the seed of ruin\nA golden age turned to stone\nElysium... to dust \nFor this, a tragic journey\nA vision of a dying embrace\nScattered earth\nSilence... \nWhere Echonia wept\nI sank into the silent desert\nFallen am I\nIn the solitude of a broken promise\n..I cried alone\nMy empyrean is a scar\nFrom the memory of her beautiful life\nForever was her name \nFulfillment lost in a lifetime of regret\nOrnate peace would cover me\nAs I would die now...\nFor one last wish  ",1
-5832,Corinne_Bailey_Rae___Enchantment,happy, "Enchantment  I wait for you\nI don\'t know why\nAll I know is I can\'t hide\nAt this temperature you could take over my mind \nLike gossamer you softly touch\nHe draws me in\nI\'m powerless\nHe possesses an enchantment \nTell me\nI\'m forgiven\nHe calls, don\'t know how I fell under his spell\nLately I\'ve been driven\nHe smiles an enchantment\nI wait for you\nI\'m mesmerized\nThis love is like a potion in disguise\nI tightrope walk with a blindfold on my eyes\nI can\'t escape\nOr so it seems\nI\'d run away\nHe\'s in my dreams\nHe possesses an enchantment \nTell me I\'m forgiven\nHe calls, don\'t know how I fell under his spell\nLately I\'ve been driven\nHe smiles an enchantment \nIt\'s the kind of sleepwalk that never ends\nA type of loan with no dividends\nIt\'s a parlor game where you\'re given chase\nGuess it could be called an acquired taste \nI know he knows\nHe calls, I go\nI know\nThis could be an enchantment \nWhy don\'t you tell me\nI\'m forgiven\nHe calls, don\'t know how I fell in love his spell\nI\'m forgiven\nLately\nI\'ve been driven\nHe smiles and I give in\nAn enchantment4 ",0
-2971,Beyoncé___Speechless,calm, "Speechless \nYou\'ve got me You\'ve got me\nYou\'ve got me You\'ve got me\nYou\'ve got me You\'ve got me\nYou\'ve got me speechless \n \nWhere you been, baby?\nWaited for you all day\nWaited for you to use the key\nThat opens my place\nMy heart starts trembling\nAs I hear your footsteps pace\nLock opened, doorknob turned\nThere appears your face\n \nGoing out my head, I think I\'m losin\' all my mind\nDrive me crazy, burning candles, making love all night\nFeels so strange, it feels so crazy to be in your world\nIn your arms, lost for words\nYou\'ve got me \n \nYou\'ve got me You\'ve got me\nYou\'ve got me You\'ve got me\nOhh\nYou\'ve got me You\'ve got me\nYou\'ve got me speechless \n \nLaying so closely\nI feel your skin rubbin\' and touchin\' me\nOnly sweat between us\nFeelin\' you kissin\' and pleasin\' me\nI rub your back\nI kiss your neck\nI know that you love when we touch like that\nI can feel you need me\nFeels so good to me\nFeels so good to me\n \nGoing out my head, I think I\'m losin\' all my mind\nDrive me crazy, burning candles, making love all night\nFeels so strange, it feels so crazy to be in your world\nIn your arms, lost for words\nYou\'ve got me You\'ve got me \n \nYou\'ve got me You\'ve got me\nYou\'ve got me You\'ve got me\nYou\'ve got me You\'ve got me\nYou\'ve got me speechless \n \nYes, yes, yes\nYes, yes, yes\nSpeechless, all I can say is\nYes, yes, yes\nAll I can say is\nYes, yes, yes, yes, ooh\nKiss me\nHold me\nYou\'ve got me\nSpeechless8 ",2
-4872,Carpark_North___The_Last_End,sad, "The Last End \nSad but true am I, holy is the one\nWho prays in simple words to keep his spirit strong\nWhen loneliness occurred, I met you \n \nSoft and still you are, tragic is the one\nWho craves to write the tune but fails to sing along\nWhen dreams are all we have, we divide \n \nFeel my skin\nLay down your last defenses\nTonight we try again\nThis is the last end\n \nInnocent are we, blinded is the one\nWho greets the light he sees but still denies the sun\nDoes your hand fit in mine? Are we lost?\nYeah, we are lost \n \nFeel my skin\nLay down your last defenses\nTonight we try again\nThis is the end\nFeel my skin\nLay down your last defenses\nTonight we fight\nThe last end  ",1
-6483,Darren_Hayes___Casey,sad, "Casey \nDriving in your car\nWith the windows down\nAnd the beat up stereo\nStruggle with this town\nCuz you love to hate it\nAnd hate to let it go \nAnd we\'re all alone\nAnd so tired of being\nUnderrated\nSo don\'t take me home\n\'Cause I feel alive\nWhen you come and save me\nA yellow car\nSpeeding down the Southside freeway\nWe\'ll rewrite this movie\nMake it end like we want it to \n \nAnd Casey\nWhen you go\nCan you come and find me\nWanna be beside you\nWhen you leave this town\nI\'ve been waving goodbye\nPretending not to cry\nI want to be someone\nIf you take me away\nAll the pain will change\nInto a memory...\nOf when we were amazing \n \n1989\nSummer had hit\nBut it was not moving\nWhat is it with this town?\nEvery time we win\nIt just feels like losing\nWe were never gonna fit in\nI was a mixed up kid\nAnd you were my sanity\n In a yellow car\nWe don\'t even have to go far\n\'Cause that song you\'re playing\nSounds like peace on the radio \n \nAnd Casey\nWhen you go\nCan you come and find me\nWanna be beside you\nWhen you leave this town\nI\'ve been waving goodbye\nPretending not to cry\nI want to be someone\nIf you take me away\nAll the pain will change\nInto a memory\nOf when we were amazing\nWhen we were amazing \n \nI know things will change\nCasey stay the same\nTake me away \nOh, we don\'t have to go far\nYeah, we don\'t have to go far\nI know\n \nCasey\nWhen you go\nCan you come and find me\nWanna be beside you\nWhen you leave this town\nI\'ve been waving goodbye\nPretending not to cry\nI want to be someone\nIf you take me away\nAll the pain will change\nInto a memory\nOf when we were\nWhen we were \nCasey\nWhen you go\nCan you come and find me\nWanna be beside you\nWhen you leave this town\nI\'ve been waving goodbye\nPretending not to cry\nI want to be someone\nIf you take me away\nAll the pain will change\nInto a memory\nOf when we were amazing\nWhen we were \n \nDriving in your car\nWith the windows down\nAnd the beat up stereo\nOh, oh \nI wanna\nI\'m gonna\nI wanna\nBe someone\nI wanna\nI\'m gonna\nI wanna\nBe someone \nI will run to you\nI will come to you\nI will run to you\nI will come to you \nCome on and get me\nCome on and rescue me \nI will run to you\nI will come to you\nI will run to you\nI will come to you \nComing through the sky\nLike a satellite\nLike a radio wave\nA meteorite\nMeteorite\nMeteorite\nMeteorite\nMeteorite ",1
-8131,Elton_John___My_Fathers_Gun,calm, "My Father’s Gun \nFrom this day on I own my father\'s gun\nWe dug his shallow grave beneath the sun\nI laid his broken body down below the southern land\nIt wouldn\'t do to bury him where any Yankee stands\nI\'ll take my horse and I\'ll ride the Northern plain\nTo wear the colour of the greys and join the fight again\nI will not rest until I know the cause is fought and won\nFrom this day on until I die I\'ll wear my father\'s gun \n \nI\'d like to know where the riverboat sails tonight\nTo New Orleans, well, that\'s just fine alright\nBecause there\'s fighting there and the company needs men\nSo slip us a rope and sail on round the bend\n \nAs soon as this is over we\'ll go home\nTo plant the seeds of justice in our bones\nTo watch the children growing and see the women sewing\nThere\'ll be laughter when the bells of freedom ring \n \nI\'d like to know where the riverboat sails tonight\nTo New Orleans, well, that\'s just fine alright\nBecause there\'s fighting there and the company, it needs men\nOh, I said, oh, I said, slip us a rope and sail on round the bend\nI\'d like to know where the riverboat sails tonight\nTo New Orleans, well, that\'s just fine alright\nBecause there\'s fighting there and the company needs men\nOh, I said, oh, I said, slip us a rope and sail on round the bend\nOh\nI\'d like to know where the riverboat, the riverboat sails tonight\nTo New Orleans, well, that\'s just fine alright\nBecause there\'s fighting there and the company needs men\nOh, I said, oh, I said, slip us a rope and sail on round the bend\nI\'d like to know where the riverboat, the riverboat\nThe riverboat sails tonight\nTo New Orleans, well, that\'s just fine, that\'s just fine alright\nBecause there\'s fighting there and the company needs men\nOh, slip us a rope and sail on round the bend\nI\'d like to know where the riverboat sails tonight\nTo New Orleans, well, that\'s just fine, that\'s just fine alright\nBecause there\'s fighting there and the company needs men\nOh, I said now, oh, I said, slip us a rope and sail on round the bend\nSee Elton John LiveGet tickets as low as $149 \nThe riverboat sails tonight\nThat\'s just fine alright\nOh, slip us a rope\nSail on round, sail on round, sail on round, sail on round\nSail\nSail on round the bend\nThe riverboat sails tonight\nOh, I said\nThat\'s just fine alright1 ",2
-1031,Amel_Larrieux___Even_If,happy, "Even If \nNever thought I would\nFind the words that could\nStand up through any weather\nSomething I could say\nYou could hear today\nBut stay with you forever \n \nJust when I was losing my faith\nAnd I was losing my way\nIt came to me as clear as day\n \nEven if I wake up and find I\'m alone\n\'Cause the whole world\'s turned to stone\nAnd my God says,  It\'s time I take you home \nI\'ll be happy going knowing that I loved you \n \nInnocent and mild\nYou must be heaven\'s child\nSent to make me believe Make me believe\nOn my darkest night all you have to do is smile\nAnd you breathe new life into me \n \nJust when I was losing my faith\nAnd losing my way Losing my way\nYou came to me as clear as day \n \nEven if I wake up and find I\'m alone\n\'Cause the whole world\'s turned to stone\nAnd my God says,  It\'s time I take you home \nI\'ll be happy going knowing that I loved you \n \nThere\'ll be a time\nWhen I\'m gonna have to leave this sweet place behind\nLeave it behind\nBut baby before I go\nI gotta make sure you know\nAbout the joy that you bring to my life\n \nEven if I wake up and find I\'m alone\n\'Cause the whole world\'s turned to stone\nAnd my God says,  It\'s time I take you home \nI\'ll be happy going knowing that I loved you\nEven if I wake up and find I\'m alone\n\'Cause the whole world\'s turned to stone\nAnd my God says,  It\'s time I take you home \nI\'ll be happy going knowing that I loved you \n \nI\'ll be happy going knowing that I loved you\nI\'ll be happy going knowing that I loved you\nI\'ll be happy going knowing that I loved you\nI, I, loved you\nI, I, loved you Knowing that I loved you\nI, I, loved you Knowing that I loved you, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah1 ",0
-3283,Black_Eyed_Peas___If_You_Want_Love,happy, "If You Want Love  [Chorus: Fergie & will.i.am, Fergie]\nIf you want love just let me know cause I can turn you on\nMy envelope\'s about to explode oh\nI got what you need and you know so don\'t ever have a doubt\nIf you want love just let me know \n[Post-Chorus: Fergie & will.i.am]\nCos I can turn you on just turn me on, turn me on, turn me on\nTurn you on just turn me on, turn me on, turn me on\nTurn you on just turn me on, turn me on, turn me on\nTurn you on...\n \nBaby when you\'re gone I don\'t know what to do\nCause ain\'t no other lady make me feel brand new\nAnd there\'s no other woman that I want to pursue\nIf you want my loving, I\'ma give it to you\nLet our bodies collide and me enter you\nMeet me online, take a little preview\nSex on the net, got my girl in the mood\nAnd you know our connection is long overdue \n[Refrain: Fergie & will.i.am]\nCause I got my needs and I need them right now\nAnd I ain\'t too proud to show it\nSee I\'ve been on the road with my fuckin\' hormones\nAnd you\'d be straight over knowin it oh\nAfter the show we\'ll go to the limo, baby, we can still rock n roll it\nYou loving Your love\nYou loving Your love\nI really need your loving, baby \n \nIf you want some loving send a request\nI\'ma send it over to you next day, U.P.S\nThat\'s ultimate pleasure, special delivery\nI\'m down for whatever, you got me feeling fevery hey\n [Chorus: Fergie & will.i.am, Fergie]\nIf you want love just let me know cause I can turn you on\nMy envelope\'s about to explode you know what I\'m talkin\' 'bout\nI got what you need and you know so don\'t ever have a doubt\nIf you want love just let me know \n[Post-Chorus: Fergie & will.i.am]\nCos I can turn you on just turn me on, turn me on, turn me on\nTurn you on just turn me on, turn me on, turn me on\nTurn you on just turn me on, turn me on, turn me on\nTurn you on... \n \nIf you want my loving, I\'ma give it to you\nIf you need it right now, I\'ma send it on through\nFed-Ex, overnight loving\nSex, me and you rubbin\'\nA telegram of a different kind\nI\'ma taste your body and seduce your mind\nLick your envelope from behind\nPut my stamp on it, then it\'s mine \n[Refrain: Fergie & will.i.am]\nCause I got my needs and I need them right now\nAnd I ain\'t too proud to show it\nSee I\'ve been on the road with my fuckin\' hormones\nAnd you\'d be straight over knowin it oh\nAfter the show we\'ll go to the limo baby we can still rock n roll it\nYou loving Your love\nYou loving Your love\nI really need your loving, baby\n \nIf you want some loving send a request\nI\'ma send it over to you next day, U.P.S\nThat\'s ultimate pleasure, special delivery\nI\'m down for whatever, you got me feeling fevery hey \n[Chorus: Fergie & will.i.am, Fergie]\nIf you want love just let me know cause I can turn you on\nMy envelope\'s about to explode you know what I\'m talkin\' 'bout\nI got what you need and you know so don\'t ever have a doubt\nIf you want love just let me know \n[Post-Chorus: Fergie & will.i.am]\nCos I can turn you on just turn me on, turn me on, turn me on\nTurn you on just turn me on, turn me on, turn me on\nTurn you on just turn me on, turn me on, turn me on\nTurn you on... \n \nLove me, baby, love me, love me permanently, permanently\nYou know I love to love you, love you permanently, permanently\nYou got me feigning for your love, you got me yearning, yearning\nYou turn me on and turn me off, so keep on turning, turning\nTill my turn you know that I\'ll be learning, learning\nNew love tricks to make you go ooh\nMy magic stick can make you go ooh\nI love you from the bottom to the top and make you go oh \n \nIf you want some loving send a request\nI\'ma send it over to you next day, U.P.S\nThat\'s ultimate pleasure, special delivery\nI\'m down for whatever, I\'m even coming nightly\nKnocking on your door, you know what the business for\nThat\'s sex in your living room, the bathroom floor\nWhen I leave you be like 'give me more\', but remember\nW-I-double-L spells pleasure \n[Chorus: Fergie & will.i.am, Fergie]\nIf you want love just let me know cause I can turn you on\nMy envelope\'s about to explode you know what I\'m talkin\' 'bout\nI got what you need and you know so don\'t ever have a doubt\nIf you want love just let me know cos I can turn you on\nIf you want love just let me know cause I can turn you on\nMy envelope\'s about to explode oh\nI got what you need and you know so don\'t ever have a doubt\nIf you want love just let me know \n[Post-Chorus: Fergie & will.i.am]\nCos I can turn you on just turn me on, turn me on, turn me on\nTurn you on just turn me on, turn me on, turn me on\nI can turn you on just turn me on, turn me on, turn me on\nTurn you on... oh \n \nOh!\nOh!\nOh!\nOh!\nOh!\nOh!\nOh! ",0
-8328,Engineers___Said_And_Done,happy, "Said And Done  In theory we\'re the same\nNo great shame\nThough we\'re poles apart \nFrom here to here knows when\nCan\'t understand\nWhy you think this way \nStood firm and took the strain\nOf every day\nWith the same old chores\nObsessive with the way\nThat you play\nAnd it goes on and on \nSo something has to change\nAs we grow bolder\nSomeone\'s got to live\nBy what\'s been said and done \nWe all know that you\'ll change\nWhen they say\nIt\'s been the perfect choice \nIs the risk worth all the pain\nThat your name\'s\nImportant after all \nDisagree but never say\nThat my aims\nWere the same as yours \nIn theory we\'re the same\nNo great shame\nThough we\'re poles apart \nSo something has to change\nAs we grow bolder\nSomeone\'s got to live\nBy what\'s been said and done\n So something has to change\nAs we grow bolder\nSomeone\'s got to live\nBy what\'s been said and done ",0
-8609,Evan_Rachel_Wood___It_Wont_Be_Long,happy, "It Won’t Be Long \nIt won\'t be long yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah\nIt won\'t be long yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah\nIt won\'t be long yeah yeah, 'til I belong to you \nEvery night, when everybody has fun\nHere am I, sitting all on my own \nIt won\'t be long yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah\nIt won\'t be long yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah\nIt won\'t be long yeah yeah, 'til I belong to you\nSince you left me, I\'m so alone\nNow you\'re coming, you\'re coming on home\nI\'ll be good like I know I should\nYou\'re coming home, you\'re coming home \nEvery night, the tears come down from my eyes\nEvery day, I\'ve done nothing but cry \nIt won\'t be long yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah\nIt won\'t be long yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah\nIt won\'t be long yeah yeah, 'til I belong to you \nSince you left me, I\'m so alone\nNow you\'re coming, you\'re coming on home\nI\'ll be good like I know I should\nYou\'re coming home, you\'re coming home \nEvery day, we\'ll be happy, I know\nNow I know that you won\'t leave me no more \n \nIt won\'t be long yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah\nIt won\'t be long yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah\nIt won\'t be long yeah \n \nYeah, 'til I belong to you",0
-8410,Enya___Once_You_Had_Gold,calm, "Once You Had Gold \nOnce you had gold\nOnce you had silver\nThen came the rains\nOut of the blue \n \nEver and always\nAlways and ever\nTime gave both darkness and dreams to you\n \nNow you can see\nSpring becomes autumn\nLeaves become gold\nFalling from view \n \nEver and always\nAlways and ever\nNo-one can promise a dream come true\nTime gave both darkness and dreams to you \n \n \nWhat is the dark\nShadows around you\nWhy not take heart\nIn the new day? \n \nEver and always\nAlways and ever\nNo-one can promise a dream come true\nTime gave both darkness and dreams to you  ",2
-4432,Bruce_Springsteen___Sinaloa_Cowboys,calm, "Sinaloa Cowboys \nMiguel came from a small town in northern Mexico\nHe came north with his brother Luis to California three years ago\nThey crossed at the river levee when Luis was just sixteen\nAnd found work together in the fields of the San Joaquin \n \nThey left their homes and family, their father said,  My sons, one thing you will learn\nFor everything the north gives, it exacts a price in return \nThey worked side by side in the orchards from morning until the day was through\nDoing the work the gueros wouldn\'t do\n \nWord was out some men in from Sinaloa were looking for some hands\nWell, deep in Fresno county, there was a deserted chicken ranch\nThere in a small tin shack on the edge of a ravine\nMiguel and Luis stood cooking methamphetamine \n \nYou could spend a year in the orchards\nOr make half as much in one ten-hour shift\nWorking for the men from Sinaloa\nAh, but if you slipped\nThe hydriodic acid\nCould burn right through your skin\nThey\'d leave you spitting up blood in the desert\nIf you breathed those fumes in \n \nIt was early one winter evening as Miguel stood watch outside\nWhen the shack exploded, lighting up the valley night\nMiguel carried Luis\'s body over his shoulder down a swale to the creek side\nAnd there in the tall grass, Luis Rosales died \n \nMiguel lifted Luis\' body into his truck and then he drove\nTo where the morning sunlight fell on a eucalyptus grove\nIn the dirt, he dug up ten thousand dollars, all that they\'d saved\nKissed his brother\'s lips and placed him in his graveSee Bruce Springsteen LiveGet tickets as low as $12  ",2
-1731,Arcade_Fire___Antichrist_Television_Blues,happy, "Antichrist Television Blues \nI don\'t wanna work in a building downtown\nNo, I don\'t wanna work in a building downtown\nI don\'t know what I\'m gonna do\n\'Cause the planes keep crashing, always two by two\nI don\'t wanna work in a building downtown\nNo, I don\'t wanna see when the planes hit the ground \n \nI don\'t wanna work in a building downtown\nI don\'t wanna work in a building downtown\nParking their cars in the underground\nTheir voices when they scream, well, they make no sound\nI wanna see the cities rust\nAnd the trouble makers riding on the back of the bus\n \nDear God, I\'m a good Christian man\nIn your glory, I know you understand\nThat you gotta work hard and you gotta get paid\nMy girl\'s thirteen but she don\'t act her age\nShe can sing like a bird in a cage\nOh Lord, if you could see her when she\'s up on that stage \n \nYou know that I\'m a God-fearing man\nYou know that I\'m a God-fearing man\nWell, I just gotta know if it\'s part of your plan\nTo seat my daughters there by your right hand\nI know that you\'ll do what is right, Lord\nFor they are the lanterns, and you are the light \n \nNow I\'m overcome\nBy the light of day\nMy lips are near but my heart is far away\nTell me what to say\nI\'ll be your mouthpiece \n \nInto the light of a bridge that burns\nAs I drive from the city with the money that I earned\nInto the dark of a starless sky\nI\'m staring into nothing and I\'m asking you why:\nLord, let me make her a star\nSo the world can see who you really are\nSee Arcade Fire LiveGet tickets as low as $205 \nLittle girl, you\'re old enough to understand\nThat you\'ll always be a stranger in a strange, strange land\nThe men are gonna come while you\'re fast asleep\nSo you better just stay close and hold on to me\nIf my little mocking bird don\'t sing\nWell, then daddy won\'t buy her no diamond ring \n \nDear God, would you send me a child?\nOh God, would you send me a child?\n\'Cause I wanna put it up on the TV screen\nSo the world can see what your true word means\nLord, would you send me a sign\n\'Cause I just gotta know if I\'m wasting my time? \n \nNow I\'m overcome\nBy the light of day\nMy lips are near but my heart is far away\nNow the war is won\nAnd how come nothing tastes good? \n \nOh, you\'re such a sensitive child\nYou know, you\'re such a sensitive child\nI know you\'re tired but it\'s alright\nI just need you to sing for me tonight\nYou\'re gonna have your day in the sun;\nYou know God loves the sensitive ones\n \nOh, my little bird in a cage\nOh, my little bird in a cage\nI need you to get up for me, up on that stage\nAnd show the men that you\'re old for your age\nNow ain\'t the time for fear\nBut if you don\'t take it, it will disappear \n \nOh! My little mockingbird sing!\nOh! My little mockingbird sing!\nI need you to get up on that stage for me, honey\nAnd show the men it\'s not about the money\nWanna hold a mirror up to the world\nSo that they can see themselves inside my little girl \n \nDo you know where I was at your age?\nAny idea where I was at your age?\nI was working downtown for the minimum wage\nAnd I\'m not gonna let you just throw it all away\nI\'m through being cute, I\'m through being nice\nOh, tell me Lord, am I the Antichrist?10 ",0
-6935,Destinys_Child___If,sad, "If  [Verse 1: Michelle, Kelly, & Beyoncé]\nIf I don’t pick up the phone like I used to for you\nDon’t you take it personal\nIf I don’t do all the things that I used to do to you\nI ain’t mad at you\nIf you get to feeling stressed up in your chest thinking that you about to lose baby it’s true\nAnd If you’re losing out on sleep\nHome worrying about me\nThat’s how it be \n \nIf you don’t know now you know\nYou’re gonna miss my love\nAnd I ain\'t stressing 'bout a dog gone thing\nCause I was true when I gave you my love\nIf you search you will never find another love like my love\nYou’re gonna miss me\nI ain\'t got time while you sit around and play with my my love\nMy love\n[Verse 2:  Michelle, Kelly, & Beyoncé]\nIf you think I caught a feeling when I heard about that other chick No\nI already knew about it\nI just needed time just to clear my mind and ask myself\nWhy I didn\'t handle him\nIf you woulda taken care of home instead of leaving me alone I\nStill would be right there with you\nTaking care of you\nSteady loving you like I used to do \n \nIf you don’t know now you know\nYou’re gonna miss my love\nAnd I ain\'t stressing 'bout a dog gone thing\nCause I was true when I gave you my love\nIf you search you will never find another love like my love\nYou’re gonna miss me\nI ain\'t got time while you sit around and play with my my love\nMy love \n[Bridge: All, Michelle, & Beyoncé]\nThere once was a time I blamed myself for what was wrong\nI can see so clearly now because you are gone\nThat’s how I spent all my time when you weren\'t home\nPlaying around with them raggedy heifers\nThere’ll be no more stressing, no more crying, no more trying\nI would rather be alone I’d rather be all by myself, yeah\nBecause this valuable heart of mine was yours until I realized\nFinally opened my eyes\n \nYou see ladies?\nI know I knew better\nWhat was I thinking?\nHe gon\' miss me when I\'m gone \n \nIf you don’t know now you know\nYou’re gonna miss my love\nAnd I ain\'t stressing 'bout a dog gone thing\nCause I was true when I gave you my love\nIf you search you will never find another love like my love\nYou’re gonna miss me\nI ain\'t got time while you sit around and play with my my love\nMy love8 ",1
-32,10cc___The_Things_We_Do_For_Love,happy, "The Things We Do for Love  {Intro} \n \nToo many broken hearts have fallen in the river\nToo many lonely souls have drifted out to sea\nYou lay your bets and then you pay the price \n \nThe things we do for love\nThe things we do for love\n \nCommunication is the problem to the answer\nYou\'ve got her number\nAnd your hand is on the phone\nThe weather\'s turned and all the lines are down \n \nThe things we do for love\nThe things we do for love \n \nLike walking in the rain and the snow\nWhen there\'s nowhere to go\nAnd you\'re feelin\' like a part of you is dying\nAnd you\'re looking for the answer in her eyes\nYou think you\'re gonna break up\nThen she says she wants to make up\nOoh you made me love you\nOoh you\'ve got a way\nOoh you had me crawling up the wall\n{Bridge} \n \nLike walking in the rain and the snow\nWhen there\'s nowhere to go\nAnd you\'re feelin\' like a part of you is dying\nAnd you\'re looking for the answer in her eyes\nYou think you\'re gonna break up\nThen she says she wants to make up\nOoh you made me love you\nOoh you\'ve got a way\nOoh you had me crawling up the wall\n \nA compromise would surely help the situation\nAgree to disagree\nBut disagree to part\nWhen after all it\'s just a compromise of \n \nThe things we do for love\nThe things we do for love\nThe things we do for love\nThe things we do for love\nThe things we do for love\nThe things we do for love\nThe things we do for love....5 ",0
-5466,Cinderella_Effect___Black_Hole_Sun,sad, "Black Hole Sun \nIn my eyes, indisposed\nIn disguises no one knows\nHides the face, lies the snake\nIn the sun in my disgrace\nBoiling heat, summer stench\n\'Neath the black the sky looks dead\nCall my name through the cream\nAnd I\'ll hear you scream again \n \nBlack hole sun, won\'t you come\nAnd wash away the rain?\nBlack hole sun, won\'t you come?\nWon\'t you come?\n \nStuttering, cold and damp\nSteal the warm wind, tired friend\nTimes are gone for honest men\nSometimes far too long for snakes\nIn my shoes, a walking sleep\nAnd my youth I pray to keep\nHeaven send Hell away\nNo one sings like you anymore \n \nBlack hole sun, won\'t you come\nAnd wash away the rain?\nBlack hole sun, won\'t you come?\nWon\'t you come? \n \n \nBlack hole sun, won\'t you come\nAnd wash away the rain?\nBlack hole sun, won\'t you come?\nWon\'t you come? \n \nWon\'t you come?\nWon\'t you come?\nWon\'t you come?\n \nHang my head, drown my fear\n\'Til you all just disappear \n \nBlack hole sun, won\'t you come\nAnd wash away the rain?\nBlack hole sun, won\'t you come?\nWon\'t you come?\nBlack hole sun, won\'t you come\nAnd wash away the rain?\nBlack hole sun, won\'t you come?\nWon\'t you come? \n \nBlack hole sun, won\'t you come\nWon\'t you come?\nBlack hole sun, won\'t you come\nWon\'t you come?\nBlack hole sun, won\'t you come\nWon\'t you come?\nBlack hole sun, won\'t you come\nWon\'t you come?\nBlack hole sun, won\'t you come\nWon\'t you come?\nBlack hole sun, black hole sun\nWon\'t you come?\nBlack hole sun, won\'t you come? ",1
-676,Alexander_Skip_Spence___Weighted_Down_The_Prison_Song,calm, "', 'default\'",2
-7945,Electric_Light_Orchestra___Sweet_Talking_Woman,happy, "', 'default\'",0
-4242,Brian_McKnight___Crazy_Love,happy, "Crazy Love \nI can hear her heartbeat\nFrom a thousand miles\nHear the heavens open\nEvery time she smiles\nAnd when I come to her\nThat\'s where I belong\nYet, I\'m running to her\nLike a river strong \n \nShe gives me love, love, love, love, crazy love\nShe gives me love, love, love, love, crazy love\n \nShe\'s got a fine sense of humor\nWhen I\'m feeling low down\nAnd when I come to her\nWhen the sun goes down\nTake my troubles away\nTake away my grief\nTake away my heartache\nIn the night like a thief \n \nShe gives me love, love, love, love, crazy love\nShe gives me love, love, love, love, crazy love \n \nYes I need, yes I need her in the daytime\nAnd oh I need, yes I need her in the night\nI want to throw my arms all around her\nTo kiss and hug and kiss and hug her tight\nAnd oh \n \nAnd when I\'m returning\nFrom so far away\nShe gives me sweet sweet lovin\'\nBrighten up my day\nIt makes me righteous\nAnd it makes me whole\nMakes me mellow\nDown into my soul\nSee Brian McKnight LiveGet tickets as low as $56 \nShe gives me love, love, love, love, crazy love\nShe gives me love, love, love, crazy love\nOne more time, she gives love, just a little love\nWhen I wake up in the morning\nShe gives me love, love, love\nCrazy Love ",0
-2890,Benton_Falls___Like_Portraits_On_Walls,calm, "Like Portraits on Walls  This guilt hangs around your neck like portraits on walls\nI swear I can\'t recall the last time I saw you smile, it\'s been a while \nRun away\nCause this makes no sense\nWith hollow hands kissed by hollow lips\nRun away\nCause you\'ve seen him cry\nYou\'ve cut apart his heart with your knife\nHollow, hollow, hollow\nJust like you\'re pretty, pretty, now breath\nNow I\'ve said too much again\nWith hollow lips touching hollow hands\nOver time this will end\nOh, is this wrong\nWe knew this all along \nSometimes my life has got me down\nBut guilt beats hate and you turn it all around\nSometimes my life has got me down\nBut guilt beats hate, now you\'ve won",2
-4492,Bryan_Adams___Heaven,happy, "', 'default\'",0
-4705,Calexico___All_Systems_Red,sad, "All Systems Red  Felt a tremor stir beneath my breath\nThat forecasts storms on the gallup poll\nWoke up from the nightmare news\nAnd hoping to read a sign in the morning air \nNothing changes here and nothing improves\nAll say my friends who just want out\nAnd leave these troubles behind\nScatter like paper in the eye of the storm\nDocumented with a silent snow\nThat\'s only heard from far away\nMore cards in play, follow in suit\nEverywhere you look, you only see red\nAnd wonder when to call off the race\nWatching a horse running down its last legs\nJust when you think it couldn\'t get much worse\nWatch the numbers rise on the death toll\nAnd the chimes of freedom flash and fade\nOnly heard from far, far away \nI hear you can\'t trust in your own\nNow the gray is broken in the early morn\nAnd the words forming barely have a voice\nIt\'s just your heart that\'s breaking without choice \nEverything you\'ve learned is distorted in your head\nBouncing off the walls, unraveling the thread\nStaying up with the blue screen glow\nForgetting everything you ever dreamed years ago \nWhen the dread is flowing down my veins\nI want to tear it all down and build it up again\nTear it all down, build it up again \nHear your heart that\'s breaking without choice\nI want to hear those chimes ring again\nRing again",1
-3634,Blue_October___The_Answer,sad, "The Answer \nIf I can\'t crawl inside of you\nI\'m laughing with a broken face\nI stumble across my self-esteem\nBut to picture the pleasure is making me want my space\nUnderstand that God wrapped you like a bow\nBut in my head, there\'s some shelves that need cleaning\nFrom basement to ceiling, control\nIf what you\'re seeing is an open book\nThat\'s great 'cause I\'m an open book\nBut I\'m real shy\nNow there\'s a part of me seeking\nAnd desperately needing to open up\nThat\'s strange 'cause I\'m an open book, a confused boy\n \nI\'m an automatic steeple for depressed and lonely people\nMy heart, while in its cage\nGive and not receive a thing\nBut the only funny thing:\nI don\'t know how to give myself advice \n \nAnd I\'ve got this post-traumatic thing\nThis tattoo of a ring around my wedding finger\nAnd that\'s where I want to state this claim\nThat I\'ve got to learn to live and dream\nBefore I go and get myself in love, in love\nBefore, before, before I go and get myself in love \n \nThere\'s Zoloft, Welbutrin\nThere\'s Paxil that\'s proven, no side effects\nBut the rest left unnamed\n\'Cause they worked like a charm on me\nBut when your savings is drying\nYou can\'t stop from crying\nYou\'ve got to suck it up\nYou\'re not her buttercup\nYou\'re not her favorite book\nSee Blue October LiveGet tickets as low as $40 \nI\'m an automatic steeple for depressed and lonely people\nMy heart, while in its cage\nGive and not receive a thing\nBut the only funny thing:\nI don\'t know how to give myself advice \n \nAnd I\'ve got this post traumatic thing\nThis tattoo of a ring around my wedding finger\nAnd that\'s where I want to state this claim\nThat I\'ve got to learn to live and dream\nBefore I go and get myself in love, in love\nBefore, before, before I go and get myself in love ",1
-7577,Dubstar___Not_So_Manic_Now,calm, "Not So Manic Now  The wind\'s whistling\nMy mind\'s twisting\nI was making myself the usual cup of tea\nWhen the doorbell strangely rang \nBecause I\'ve been up here for a while\nI\'m starting to feel the monotony of the tower block\nI\'m not so manic now\nI can uphold the weight of those neighbours\nAnd she\'s lifting and throwing to the wall\nThe post-natal harmonies of youth\nWhen this younger man, twenty-five\nAdvantageously took away her pride\nThe wind\'s whistling\nMy mind\'s twisting\nI was making myself the usual cup of tea\nWhen the doorbell strangely rang \nI staggered shaking slowly to the door\nThrough the frosted panel I could see you\nYour intentions as a salesman truly cush\nYou endeavoured as a psycho just to push\nAnd whilst lifting and throwing to the wall\nMy puny structure of an ageing OAP\nNo reason why you chose my flat\nBreathing deeply in a trance \nThe wind\'s whistling\nMy mind\'s twisting\nI was making myself the usual cup of tea\nWhen the doorbell strangely rang \nI\'m not so manic now not so manic now\nI\'m not so manic now not so manic now\nI\'m not so manic now not so manic now\nI\'m not so manic now not so manic now \nBecause I\'ve been up here for a while\nI\'m starting to feel the monotony of the tower block\nI\'m not so manic now\nI can uphold the weight of those neighbours\nAnd she\'s lifting and throwing to the wall\nThe post-natal harmonies of youth\nWhen this younger man, twenty-five\nAdvantageously took away her pride\n I\'m not so manic now\nI\'m not so manic now\nI\'m not so manic now\nI\'m not so manic now\nNot so manic now\nI\'m not so manic now\nI\'m not so manic now\nNot so manic now\nI\'m not so manic now\nI\'m not so manic now\nNot so manic now\nI\'m not so manic now\nI\'m not so manic now\nNot so manic now ",2
-4215,Brett_Dennen___So_Far_From_Me,happy, "So Far From Me  Crows ravaging a field of wheat\nStars jealous of the moon\nScarecrows know their own defeat\nEnvy and the heart that it consumes \nToday i walked without you\nLike an empty bottle drifting out to sea\nI would change it if i knew how to\nBut it don\'t come that easily \nIf my heart wasn\'t such a jungle\nMaybe you wouldn\'t feel so all alone\nAnd if your heart wasn\'t such an ocean\nI wouldn\'t sink like a stone\nIf you weren\'t so far from me\nI could you hold you while you\'re sleepin\nAnd hear ya breathin softly\nAnd be there when you wake\nPhone calls cannot complete us\nLetters cannot replace\nThe miles and miles and miles between us\nAnother time another place\nIf my heart wasn\'t such a jungle\nMaybe you wouldn\'t feel so all alone\nAnd if your heart wasn\'t such an ocean\nI wouldn\'t sink like a stone\nI have yet to meet another\nWho burns bright as you\nI\'m not looking for any other\nI only want you\nIf my heart wasn\'t such a jungle\nMaybe you wouldn\'t feel so all alone\nAnd if your heart wasn\'t such an ocean\nI wouldn\'t sink like a stone\nI wouldn\'t sink like a stone\nI wouldn\'t sink like a stone",0
-989,Amanda_Jenssen___Amarula_Tree,happy, "Amarula Tree  La da da\nLa da da da\nLa da da\nLa da da daa \nI don\'t need no money, mommy\nI don\'t have a lover, brother\nI keep away from the Juppies Puppy\nI just want my amarula tree \nOh, it moves me without a touch\nPeople say that I think too much\nBut I\'m as happy as I can be\nHanging by my amarula tree\nI\'m a dreamer and I dream of what will be\nA better destiny\nI\'m a dreamer and as far as I can see, Amarula trees\nSo I\'m a dreamer and I dream of what will be\nA better world for you and me, ohh \nLa da da\nLa da da da\nLa da da\nLa da da daa \nI don\'t look back I look beyond\nI\'m just a struggling vagabond\nBut I get by well on my own\nWhere you are is what I call home \nWhow, it moves me without a touch\nPeople say that I drink too much\nBut I\'m as happy as I can be\nHanging by my amarula tree \nI\'m a dreamer and I dream of what will be\nA better destiny\nI\'m a dreamer and as far as I can see, Amarula trees\nI\'m a dreamer and I dream of what will be\nA better world for you and me\n La da da\nLa da da da\nLa da da\nLa da da da\nDa da da da\nDa da da da\nLa da da\nLa da da daa ",0
-5360,Chris_Rea___The_Blue_Cafe,calm, "The Blue Cafe  My world is miles of endless roads\nThat leaves a trail of broken dreams\nWhere have you been\nI hear you say?\nI will meet you at the Blue Cafe\nBecause, this is where the one who knows\nMeets the one who does not care\nThe cards of fate\nThe older shows\nTo the younger one, who dares to take\nThe chance of no return\nWhere have you been?\nWhere are you going to?\nI want to know what is new\nI want to go with you\nWhat have you seen?\nWhat do you know that is new?\nWhere are you going to?\nBecause I want to go with you \nSo meet me down at the Blue Cafe \nThe cost is great, the price is high\nTake all you know, and say goodbye\nYour innocence, inexperience\nMean nothing now \nBecause, this is where the one who knows\nMeets the one that does not care\nWhere have you been?\nI hear you say\nI\'ll meet you at the Blue Cafe \nSo meet me at the Blue Cafe",2
-2421,Balligomingo___Lust,sad, "Lust  Follow me into deeper waters\nSinking fast into your eyes\nCaught inside your trance \nFeel my hunger for aching pleasure\nShelter me under your spell\nOffer me your soul \nFinally to free innocence\nDrowning in seas of you\nFeel the fire burning under\nWander free into my world\nLet me be your pearl \nFinally to free innocence drowning in seas of you  ",1
-3389,Black_Tambourine___Throw_Aggi_Off_The_Bridge,happy, "Throw Aggi Off The Bridge  I see your smile in my memory\nDriving your songs on my mind\nIt\'s hard when you live across the sea\nBut one day I know you\'ll be mine\nSo throw her off the bridge\nJust toss her in the drink\nShe\'s coming in between us\nYou know the girl I mean\nIt\'s time we were together\nIt\'s clear that I\'m the one\nSo throw her off the bridge\nYou just know it\'s gotta be done\nI trace your curves with my fingertips\nYour perfect face on my sleeve\nMaybe you\'re singing your songs for her\nBut soon you will sing them to me\nSo throw her off the bridge\nJust toss her in the drink\nShe\'s coming in between us\nYou know the girl I mean\nIt\'s time we were together\nIt\'s clear that I\'m the one\nSo throw her off the bridge\nYou just know it\'s gotta be done",0
-1394,Animal_Collective___My_Girls,happy, "My Girls \nIsn\'t much that I feel I need\nA solid soul and the blood I bleed\nBut with a little girl, and by my spouse\nI only want a proper house\nThere isn\'t much Isn\'t much that I feel I need That I feel I need\nA solid soul A solid soul and the blood I bleed and the blood I bleed\nBut with a little girl But with a little girl, and by my spouse And by my spouse\nI only want I only want a proper house A proper house \n \nThere isn\'t much There isn\'t much that I feel I need That I feel I need\nA solid soul A solid soul and the blood I bleed and the blood I bleed\nBut with a little girl But with a little girl, and by my spouse And by my spouse\nI only want I only want a proper house A proper house\n \nThere isn\'t much There isn\'t much that I feel I need That I feel I need\nA solid soul A solid soul and the blood I bleed and the blood I bleed\nBut with a little girl But with a little girl, and by my spouse And by my spouse\nI only want I only want a proper house A proper house \n \nI don\'t care for fancy things\nOr to take part in the freshest wave\nBut to provide for mine who ask\nI will, with heart, on my father\'s grave\nI don\'t care for fancy things\nOr to take part in the freshest wave\nBut to provide for mine who ask\nI will, with heart, on my father\'s grave\nOn my father\'s grave\nOn my father\'s grave\nOn my father\'s grave\nOn my father\'s grave\nOn my father\'s grave\nOn my father\'s grave\nOn my father\'s grave\nOn my father\'s grave \n \nI don\'t mean to seem like I care about material things\nLike a social status\nI just want four walls and adobe slats\nFor my girls\nI don\'t mean to seem like I care about material things\nLike a social status\nI just want four walls and adobe slats\nFor my girls\n \nThere isn\'t much There isn\'t much that I feel I need That I feel I need\nA solid soul A solid soul and the blood I bleed and the blood I bleed\nBut with a little girl But with a little girl, and by my spouse And by my spouse\nI only want I only want a proper house A proper house \n \nI don\'t care for fancy things\nOr to take part in the freshest wave\nBut to provide for mine who ask\nI will, with heart, on my father\'s grave\nOn my father\'s grave\nOn my father\'s grave\nOn my father\'s grave\nOn my father\'s grave\nOn my father\'s grave\nOn my father\'s grave\nOn my father\'s grave\nOn my father\'s grave \n \nI don\'t mean to seem like I care about material things\nLike a social status\nI just want four walls and adobe slats\nFor my girls\nI don\'t mean to seem like I care about material things\nLike a social status\nI just want four walls and adobe slats\nFor my girls\n \nI don\'t mean to seem like I care about material things\nLike a social status\nI just want four walls and adobe slats\nFor my girls\nI don\'t mean to seem like I care about material things\nLike a social status\nI just want four walls and adobe slats\nFor my girls32 ",0
-6272,Damien_Dempsey___Spraypaint_Backalley,sad, "Spraypaint Backalley  Down a spray paint back alley\nI look up at the sky\nAnd I see through red eyes\nThe seagulls wheel around and around \nWorn out couches and fridges\nAnd mongrel dogs roam free\nThere are rags and there are riches\nInside this head for me \nWe drink cheap English cider\nAnd smoke hashish from North Africa\nI\'ve been tryin\' to get the mix right\nBut I haven\'t got it right tonight\nOoh\nOoh\nOoh \nI\'ve a fifteen year old mustache\nI\'m so desperate for to be a man\nPeople tell me to shave it off\nIf I shave it I\'m a boy again \nWatch my father and my brother\nFixing old cars\nAnd their rough oil stained hands\nAre skilled and scarred \nOoh\nOoh\nOoh \nBehind this big rusty shed door\nThere\'s a punch bag and a clapped out car\nAs the car sits on breeze blocks\nThe punch bag takes some heavy shots \nDown the lane way sniffin\' petrol\nI thought pebble dash was snow\nAs I stumbled in a blizzard\nThe pain inside me disappeared\n Cross the city down the alleys\nA thousand kids like me\nThey are watching through red eyes\nThe flock of little birds gracefully gliding by \nOoh\nOoh\nOoh \nFought in the lane, lost in the lane\nSwallowed the shame, then I fought again\nFought in the lane, cried in the lane\nSwallowed the pain, then I fought again \nFell in the lane, got back up in the lane\nDied in the lane, and came alive again \nWe are all in the gutter\nBut some of us are looking at the stars\nWe are all in the gutter\nBut some of us are looking at the stars \nWe are all in the gutter\nBut some of us are looking at the stars\nWe are all in the gutter\nBut some of us are looking at the stars\nThe stars, ooh the stars, the stars ",1
-8056,Elliott_Smith___Waltz_1,sad, "Waltz #1 \nEvery time the day darkens down and goes away\nPictures open in my head of me and you\nSilent and cliché\nAll the things we did and didn\'t say\nCovered up by what we did and didn\'t do\nGoing through every out I used to cop\nTo make the repetition stop\nWhat was I supposed to say? \n \n \nNow I never leave my zone\nWe\'e both alone, I\'m going home\nI wish I\'d never seen your fa-a-ace 3 ",1
-4025,Boyz_II_Men___Under_Pressure,happy, "Under Pressure \nOne, two, one, two, three\nBa-dum-ba-dum-dum-bop-boo-be-doo\nBa-do-ah, ba-do-ah, ba-do-ooh, ooh\nYo fellas?\nYo, yo what\'s happenin\'\nYo, man, why don\'t we do something for the jeeps you know?\nYeah, like what though? That\'s cool\nLike some harmony over the hip-hop tracks?\nYeah Oh yeah, I\'m with that, I\'m with it, I\'m with it\nHere check this out\nWait a minute, wait a minute, now\nCome on, girl\nCome on, girl\nCome on, girl\n \nThere\'s a girl I know who look so fine\nShe really turns me on\nMy friends said I should\nBut it\'s takin\' me too long\nEvery time I get the nerve to call\nShe is never home\nI leave another message\nAnd I sit here all alone\nShe\'s got me \n \nUnder pressure You know what I\'m saying?\nAnd the feelin\' is killin\' me\nUnder pressure\nWhy is it, oh, so strong?\nI don\'t wanna be alone \n \nSo I got a chance to talk to her\nTo see just where we stand\nIf she felt the same about me\nCould I be her only man?\nI tried to write it out\nThat we could have some fun\nBut before I got an answer\nShe said she had to run, it\'s got me\nSee Boyz II Men LiveGet tickets as low as $79 \nUnder pressure Woah\nAnd the feelin\' is killin\' me\nUnder pressure\nOh, I don\'t wanna be alone, alone\nUnder pressure Under pressure\nThe feelin\' is killin\' me, oh\nUnder pressure\nWhy is it, oh, so strong? \n \n \nUnder pressure You know what I\'m saying?\nUnder pressure\nUnder pressure\nAnd the feelin\' is killin\' me\nUnder pressure\nI need you Under pressure\nI want you Under pressure\nUnder pressure\nUnder pressure\nUnder pressure Just let me play, baby \n \nOh, Lord ",0
-9245,Flogging_Molly___Float,sad, "Float  Drank away the rest of the day, I wonder what my liver\'d say\nDrink, that\'s all you can\nBlackened days with their bigger gales blow in your parlor to discuss the day\nListen, that\'s all you can \nOh, but don\'t, no, don\'t sink the boat\nThat you built, you built to keep afloat\nNo, don\'t, don\'t sink the boat\nThat you built \nSick and tired of what to say, no one listens anyway\nSing, that\'s all you can\nRambling years of lousy luck, you miss the smell of burning turf\nDream, that\'s all you can\nOh, but don\'t, no, don\'t sink the boat\nThat you built, you built to keep afloat\nNo, don\'t, don\'t sink the boat\nThat you built, that you built to keep afloat \nSingled out for who you are, it takes all types to judge a man\nFeel, that\'s all you can\nFilthy suits with bigot ears hide behind their own worst fears\nLive, that\'s all you can \nIt\'s all you can\nIt\'s all you can do \nNo matter where I put my head, I\'ll wake up feeling sound again\nBreathe, that\'s all you can\nTomorrow smells of less decay, the flowers greet this blooming fray\nBe thankful, that\'s all you can \nOh, but don\'t, no, don\'t sink the boat\nThat you built, you built to keep afloat\nNo, don\'t, no, don\'t sink the boat\nThat you built, that you built to keep afloat \nNo, don\'t, no, don\'t sink the boat\nThat you built, that you built to keep afloat\nSee Flogging Molly LiveGet tickets as low as $37 A ripe old age, a ripe old age\nI\'m a ripe old age, that\'s what I am\nI\'m a ripe old age, a ripe old age\nA ripe old age, just doing the best I can \nA ripe old age, a ripe old age\nA ripe old age, that\'s what I am\nA ripe old age, a ripe old age\nA ripe old age, just doing the best I can \nThe best I can5 ",1
-3751,Bob_Dylan___Just_Like_A_Woman,happy, "Just Like a Woman \nNobody feels any pain\nTonight as I stand inside the rain\nEverybody knows that baby\'s got new clothes\nBut lately I see her ribbons and her bows\nHave fallen from her curls \n \nShe takes just like a woman, yeah she does\nShe makes love just like a woman, yeah she does\nAnd she aches just like a woman\nBut she breaks just like a little girl\n \nQueen Mary, she\'s my friend\nYes, I believe I\'ll go see her again\nNobody has to guess that baby can\'t be blessed\n\'Til she finally sees that she\'s like all the rest\nWith her fog, her amphetamine and her pearls \n \nShe takes just like a woman, yes\nShe makes love just like a woman, yeah she does\nAnd she aches just like a woman\nBut she breaks just like a little girl \n \nYeah, it was raining from the first\nAnd I was dying there of thirst\nSo I came in here\nAnd your long-time curse hurts\nBut what\'s worse\nIs this pain in here\nI can\'t stay in here \n \nAin\'t it clear that I just can\'t fit\nYes, I believe it\'s time for us to quit\nBut when we meet again, introduced as friends\nPlease don\'t let on that you knew me when\nI was hungry and it was your world\n \nAh, you fake just like a woman, yes, you do\nYou make love just like a woman, yes, you do\nThen you ache just like a woman\nBut ya\' break just like a little girl\n 4 ",0
-167,AFI___The_Leaving_Song,sad, "The Leaving Song \nWalked away, heard them say\n Poisoned hearts will never change,  walked away again\nTurned away in disgrace\nFelt the chill upon my face, cooling from within \n \nHard to notice gleaming from the sky\nWhen you\'re staring at the cracks\nHard to notice what is passing by with eyes lowered\nYou walked away, heard them say\n Poisoned hearts will never change,  walked away again\n \nAll the cracks, they lead right to me\nAnd all the cracks will crawl right through me\nAll the cracks, they lead right to me\nAnd all the cracks will crawl right through me, and I fell apart \n \nAs I walked away, heard them say\n Poisoned hearts will never change,  walked away again\nTurned away in disgrace\nFelt the chill upon my face, cooling from withinSee AFI LiveGet tickets as low as $125 2 ",1
-3201,Bishop_Allen___Like_Castanets,happy, "Like Castanets  This city is silver in the moon\nAnd mountains heaped with sugar spoons\nThe click and clatter of my feet\nOn lonely crooked cobbled streets\nLike castanets \nDown past the window shutter tie\nThe hollow of a haunted night\nIt\'s raining now out on the beach\nThe chit and chatter of my teeth\nLike castanets\nI\'m following the coffee trail\nAnd drink it black and by the bail\nThe pesos turn to paper cups\nMy fingers tremble at the touch\nLike castanets \nSanta Lucia\nBella vista\nSan Cristobal\nLa Moneda \nAnd on the cable car I climb\nUp to the sacred virgin shrine\nThis city\'s smothered in the smog\nThe snippy snap of wild dogs\nLike Castanets \nTomorrow is Assumption Day\nI ask them what they celebrate\nDaniello says he can\'t explain\nBut he\'ll be clappin\' anyway\nLike castanets \nOh, like castanets",0
-1813,Arctic_Monkeys___Bigger_Boys_And_Stolen_Sweethearts,happy, "Bigger Boys and Stolen Sweethearts \nThere\'s always somebody taller with more of a wit\nAnd he\'s equipped to enthrall her and her friends think he’s fit\nAnd you just can\'t measure up though, you don\'t have a prayer\nWishing that you\'d made the most of her when she was there \n \nThey\'ve got engaged, there\'s no intention of a wedding\nHe\'s pinched your bird and he\'d probably kick your head in \n \nBigger boys and stolen sweethearts\nOh, you’re better off without her anyway\nYou said you wasn\'t sad to see her go\nYeah, but I know you were though\n \nNow you don\'t know what she\'s up to, you can only assume\nIf she\'s not in the front of the shops then they\'ve gone to his room\nBet she\'s gone 'round in her school stuff, bet that’s what he likes\nI know you thought she were different and you thought she were nice \n \nBut she\'s not nice, she\'s pretty fucking far from nice\nShe’s looking at you funny, rarely looking at you twice \n \nBigger boys and stolen sweethearts\nOh, you’re better off without her anyway\nYou said you wasn\'t sad to see her go\nYeah, but it\'s clear you were though \n \nHave you heard what she has been doing? Never did it for me\nHe picks her up at the school gate at twenty past three\nShe’s been with all of the boys but never went very far\nAnd she wagged English and Science just to go in his car \n \nThey\'ve got engaged, there\'s no intention of a wedding\nHe\'s pinched me bird and he\'d probably kick my head in\nOh, now the girls have grown\nYeah, but I\'m sure that they still carry on in similar ways\nSee Arctic Monkeys LiveGet tickets as low as $15 \nBigger boys and stolen sweethearts\nOh, I\'m better off without her anyway\nI said I wasn’t sad to see her go\nYeah, but I’m only pretending, you know\nYeah, I’m only pretending, you know\nI was only pretending, you know\nI was only pretending, you know5 ",0
-2841,Ben_Kweller___Falling,sad, "Falling  Wind is, cold alright back in Dallas\nThe neon light from the building\nLets you know you\'re home \nYou\'d go, way back when\nIf you wanted, to be my friend\nDo you call me\nI\'d understand, it\'s true \nI don\'t feel like I\'m falling\nNo, I don\'t feel like I\'m falling\nNo, I don\'t feel like I\'m falling down\nJust say  hello  to the ground\nBah bah bah bah bah bah \nWait there, I\'ll be right back\nDown in Times Square\nIt\'s a heart attack\nAll the feeling\nThat makes you feel so new \nHey, trees fall and so do men\nEven the walls start caving in\nAnd you feel like there\'s no pretend for you \nI don\'t feel like I\'m falling\nNo, I don\'t feel like I\'m falling\nNo, I don\'t feel like I\'m falling down\nJust say  hello  to the ground \nWe could talk if days weren\'t so fast\nAnd mistakes just leave it so unsure\nWanna hold you like never before\nCause we\'re falling and I love you more and more \nDo you feel like you\'re falling down?\nDo you feel like you\'re falling down?\nI don\'t feel like I\'m falling, falling, falling, down\n I don\'t feel like I\'m falling\nNo I don\'t feel like I\'m falling\nNo I don\'t feel like I\'m falling down\nJust say hello to the ground \nBah bah bah bah bah bah \nI don\'t feel like I\'m falling\nNo I don\'t feel like I\'m falling\nNo I don\'t feel like I\'m falling down \nDo you feel like you\'re falling down\nDo you feel like you\'re falling down\nI don\'t feel like I\'m falling falling falling\nJust say hello to the ground ",1
-3520,Bloc_Party___Zephyrus,sad, "Zephyrus \nBackwards, forwards but making no ground at all\nStanding in the city with the clocks counting one\nAnd your face is still wet from the fight before\nAs your tears hit the ground, blue flowers spring from them\nBaby, I\'m ashamed of the things I put you through\nBaby, I\'m ashamed of the man I was for you \n \nAnd all you said in your quietest voice\nWas  I needed you as much as they do \nAnd all you said in your quietest voice\nWas  I needed you as much as they do \n \nHow fast must we run before we can just take off in flight?\nHow far must we run before they do not recognise us?\nSo let\'s take this from the start, you\'ll be me and I\'ll be you\nAnd let\'s try not to complain about your smoking\nAnd my distant heart\nAnd my distant heart\nAnd my distant heart \n \nAnd all you said in your quietest voice\nWas  I needed you as much as they do \nAnd all you said in your quietest voice\nWas  I needed you as much as they do \n \nToo many mirrors in this house\nAnd I don\'t like to see myself like this\nI\'m becoming the man I used to be, I guess\nThese walls could tell you a thing or two\nThings that you really don\'t want to know\nLend me your eyes for your point of view\nLend me your feet and I\'ll stand up for you \n \nAnd all you said in your quietest voice\nWas  I needed you as much as they do \nAnd all you said in your quietest voice\nWas  I needed you as much as they do   ",1
-681,Alexandra_Burke___Hallelujah,sad, "Hallelujah \nI heard there was a secret chord\nThat David played, and it pleased the Lord\nBut you don\'t really care for music, do ya?\nWell, it goes like this, the fourth, the fifth\nThe minor fall and the major lift\nThe baffled king composing Hallelujah \n \nHallelujah, Hallelujah\nHallelujah, Hallelujah\n \nYour faith was strong but you needed proof\nYou saw her bathing on the roof\nHer beauty and the moonlight overthrew ya\nShe tied you to her kitchen chair\nShe broke your throne, and she cut your hair\nAnd from your lips she drew the Hallelujah \n \nHallelujah, Hallelujah\nHallelujah, Hallelujah \n \nMaybe there\'s a God above\nBut all I\'ve ever learned from love\nWas how to shoot somebody who outdrew you\nIt\'s not a cry that you hear at night\nIt\'s not someone who\'s seen the light\nIt\'s a cold and it\'s a broken Hallelujah \n \nHallelujah, Hallelujah\nHallelujah, Hallelu\'\nHallelujah, Hallelujah\nHallelujah, Hallelujah\n \nHallelujah, Hallelujah ",1
-152,AFI___The_Leaving_Song_Pt_II,sad, "The Leaving Song Pt. II \nDon\'t waste your touch, you won\'t feel anything\nOr were you sent to save me?\nI\'ve thought too much, you won\'t find anything\nWorthy of redeeming \n \nYo he estado aquí muchas veces antes y regresó \n \nTo break down, and cease all feeling\nBurn now, what once was breathing\nReach out, and you may take my heart away\n \nImperfect cry, and scream in ecstasy\nSo what befalls the flawless?\nLook what I\'ve built please don\'t do this\nIt shines so beautifully why won\'t you look at me\nNow watch as it destroys me \n \nY regreso aquí otra vez y comienzo \n \nTo break down, and cease all feeling\nBurn now, what once was breathing\nReach out, and you may take my heart away\nBreak down, and cease all feeling\nBurn now, what once was breathing\nReach out, and you may take my heart away \n \nI left it all behind, and never said goodbye\nI left it all behind, and never said goodbye\nI left it all behind, and never said goodbye\nI left it all to die \nI saw its birth, I watched it grow\nI felt it change me\nI took the life, I ate it slow\nNow it consumes me\nSee AFI LiveGet tickets as low as $125 \nBreak down, and cease all feeling\nBurn now, what once was breathing\nReach out, and you may take my heart away\nBreak down, and cease all feeling\nBurn now, what once was breathing\nReach out, and you may take my heart away\nHeart away4 ",1
-3842,Bombay_Bicycle_Club___How_Are_You,happy, "How Are You \nShe seemed like an alright girl\nAnd I was thinking just one night won\'t hurt\nAnd I remember saying to her\nI don\'t want to get much older \n \nSo Long\nSo Long\nSo Long\n \nAlways seem to be on the run\nWe haven\'t spoken in so long\nWe can\'t get past the 'how are you?'\nWe\'re not talking like we used to \n \nSo Long\nSo Long\nSo Long \n \nAlways seem to be on the run\nWe haven\'t spoken in so long\nWe can\'t get past the 'how are you?'\nWe\'re not talking like we used to \n \nSo Long\nWhere it ends, and where it has to go\nSo Long\nWhere it ends, and where it has to go\nWhere it ends, and where it has to go 1 ",0
-2754,Belle_and_Sebastian___The_Wrong_Girl,sad, "The Wrong Girl  I went looking for my darling\nI went looking for a sign\nAnd I found her in the morning\nSomewhere in the back of my mind \nI\'m not what I could be\nI need a true love\nI went looking and I found one \nThe wrong girl, the wrong kind\nThe wrong hand to be holding\nThe wrong eyes to go searching behind\nThe wrong dream to have in my mind\nI went looking for my darling\nI went looking for a sign\nAnd I found her in the morning\nSomewhere in the back of my mind \nI\'m not what I could be\nI need a true love\nI went looking and I found one \nThe wrong girl, the wrong kind\nThe wrong hand to be holding\nThe wrong eyes to go searching behind\nThe wrong dream to have in my mind \nI\'m not what I could be\nI need a true love\nI went looking and I found one \nThe wrong girl, the wrong kind\nThe wrong hand to be holding\nThe wrong eyes to go searching behind\nThe wrong dream to have in my mindSee Belle and Sebastian LiveGet tickets as low as $38",1
-565,Airiel___In_Your_Room,sad, "In Your Room \nI always try\nTo keep my eyes from closing besides\nI still see you\nIt seems so right\nTo think of the time we could have tonight\nAnd it\'s so cold\nIt seems my hands are colder than yours\nWarm me up inside\nYour face turns red and so does mine\n \nAnd we climb all around\nYou stare into my eyes\nAnd watch me drown inside\nYou whisper to me softly as I lie \n \nYou shine so bright\nA light inside my head\nI love the thought\nOf staring at you\nAsleep at night\nKaleidoscopic thoughts of me and you\nAnd you\'re just so cool\nFor me to see\nThe life we\'d have and we\'d tell everyone\nYour face turns red and so does mine \n \nAnd we climb all around\nYou stare into my eyes\nAnd watch me drown inside\nYou whisper to me softly as I lie \n \nI always try\nTo keep my eyes from closing besides\nI still see you\nAsleep at night\nKaleidoscopic thoughts of me and you\nAnd so you\'ll join my way of life\n \nAnd we climb all around\nYou stare into my eyes\nAnd watch me drown inside\nYou whisper to me softly as I lie\nAnd we climb all around\nYou stare into my eyes\nAnd watch me drown inside\nYou whisper to me softly as I lie2 ",1
-3160,Billy_Paul___Me_and_mrs_Jones,happy, "Me and Mrs. Jones \nMe and Mrs Jones\nWe got a thing going on\nWe both know that it\'s wrong\nBut it\'s much too strong\nTo let it go now \n \nWe meet every day at the same cafe — 6:30\nI know, I know she\'ll be there\nHolding hands, making all kinds of plans\nWhile the jukebox plays our favorite song\n \nMe and Mrs, Mrs. Jones\nMrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones\nWe got a thing going on\nWe both know that it\'s wrong\nBut it\'s much too strong\nTo let it go now \n \nWe gotta be extra careful\nThat we don\'t build our hopes up too high\nCause she\'s got her own obligations\nAnd so, and so do I \n \nMe and Mrs, Mrs. Jones\nMrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones\nWe got a thing going on\nWe both know that it\'s wrong\nBut it\'s much too strong\nTo let it go now \n \nWell, it\'s time for us to be leaving\nIt hurts so much, it hurts so much inside\nNow she\'ll go her way\nAnd I\'ll go mine\nBut tomorrow we\'ll meet the same place\nThe same time\n \nMe and Mrs, Mrs. Jones\nMrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones\nWe got a thing going on \n \nWe gotta be extra careful\nWe can\'t afford to build our hopes up too high\nI wanna meet and talk with you\nAt the same place, the same cafe, the same time\nAnd we\'re gonna hold hands like we used to\nWe gonna talk it over, talk it over\nWe know, they know\nAnd you know and I know it was wrong\nBut I\'m thinking strong\nWe gotta let 'em know now\nThat we got a thing going on, a thing going on4 ",0
-6888,Depeche_Mode___Told_You_So,sad, "Told You So \nAnd do those feet in modern times\nWalk upon the flowers and walk upon their brothers\nWhile their heads are busy lying low trying to keep to cover, oh \n \nSomething went wrong along the way\nEverybody\'s waiting for Judgment Day \n \nSo they can go,  Told you so \nTold you so, told you so\nThey can go,  Told you so \nTold you so, told you so\n \nBring me my gun of itching desire\nBring me my bullets and I will fire\nSights set higher than the tall church spire \n \nSomething went wrong along the way\nEverybody\'s waiting for Judgment Day \n \nSo they can go,  Told you so \nTold you so, told you so\nThey can go,  Told you so \nTold you so, told you so\nThey can go,  Told you so \nTold you so, told you so\nThey can go,  Told you so \nTold you so, told you so \n \nStanding in line, the blind lead the blind\nWaiting and waiting for an overdue sign\nBrothers and sisters playing Chinese whispers\nIf things aren\'t suited then they\'ll get diluted \n \nThere\'s one more dead with a hole in his head\nHe shouldn\'t have said all the things he said\nMany tears were shed for the blood he bled\n \nSomething went wrong along the way\nEverybody\'s waiting for Judgment Day \n \nSo they can go,  Told you so \nTold you so, told you so\nThey can go,  Told you so \nTold you so, told you so\nThey can go,  Told you so \nTold you so, told you so\nThey can go,  Told you so \nTold you so, told you so \n \n \nThey can go,  Told you so \nTold you so, told you so\nThey can go,  Told you so \nTold you so, told you so\nThey can go,  Told you so \nTold you so, told you so\nThey can go,  Told you so \nTold you so, told you so\n \nTold you so, told you so, told you so, told you so, told you so\nTold you so, told you so, told you so, told you so, told you so2 ",1
-26,10_Years___Wasteland,sad, "Wasteland \nChange my attempt, good intentions \n \nCrouched over, you were not there, living in fear\nBut signs were not really that scarce, obvious tears\nBut I will not hide you through this, I want you to help them\nPlease see the bleeding heart perched on my shirt\nDie, withdraw, hide in cold sweat, quivering lips\nIgnore remorse, naming a kid, living wasteland\nThis time you\'ve tried all that you can, turning you red\n \nChange my attempt, good intentions\nShould I? Could I?\nHere we are with your obsession\nShould I? Could I? \n \nCrowned, hopeless, the article read,  living wasteland \nThis time you\'ve tried all that you can, turning you red\nBut I will not hide you through this, I want you to help \n \nChange my attempt, good intentions\nShould I? Could I?\nHere we are with your obsession\nShould I? Could I? \n \nHeave the silver, hollow sliver\nPiercing through another victim\nTurn and tremble, be judgmental\nIgnorant to all the symbols\nBlind the face with beauty paste\nEventually, you\'ll one day know \n \nChange my attempt, good intentions\nLimbs tied, skin tight\nSelf inflicted his perdition\nShould I? Could I?\nChange my attempt, good intentions\nShould I? Could I?\n [Outro Only in the 2005 version]\nShould I? Could I?11 ",1
-4462,Bruce_Springsteen___Darkness_On_The_Edge_Of_Town,calm, "Darkness on the Edge of Town \nWell they\'re still racing out at the Trestles\nBut that blood it never burned in her veins\nNow I hear she\'s got a house up in Fairview\nAnd a style she\'s trying to maintain \n \nWell, if she wants to see me\nYou can tell her that I\'m easily found\nTell her there\'s a spot out 'neath Abram\'s Bridge\nAnd tell her\nThere\'s a darkness on the edge of town\nThere\'s a darkness on the edge of town\n \nWell everybody\'s got a secret, son\nSomething that they just can\'t face\nSome folks spend their whole lives trying to keep it\nThey carry it with them every step that they take \n \nTill some day they just cut it loose\nCut it loose or let it drag 'em down\nWhere no one asks any questions\nOr looks too long in your face\nIn the darkness on the edge of town\nIn the darkness on the edge of town \n \nSome folks are born into a good life\nAnd other folks get it anyway, anyhow\nWell then I lost my money and I lost my wife\nThem things don\'t seem to matter much to me now \n \nTonight I\'ll be on that hill 'cause I can\'t stop\nI\'ll be on that hill with everything I got\nLives on the line where dreams are found and lost\nI\'ll be there on time and I\'ll pay the cost\nFor wanting things that can only be found\nIn the darkness on the edge of town\nIn the darkness on the edge of townSee Bruce Springsteen LiveGet tickets as low as $12 3 ",2
-4203,Brendan_Perry___Voyage_Of_Bran,sad, "Voyage Of Bran  Father, father\nCan you tell me\nWhere the hours go?\nWhere time flows?\nIs it written in the stars\nUpon the milky way\nThat we must burn bright\nBefore we fade away? \nMother, mother\nCan you tell me\nWhere the fire goes\nWhen the flames cease?\n From the ashes\nTo the astral plain\nWhere the setting sun\nMeets the sea, Brendan \nI live by the river\nWhere the old gods still dream\nOf inner communion\nWith the open sea\nThrough the eye of a hunter\nIn search of a prey\nNeither beast nor human\nIn my philosophy \nIf you don\'t recognise me\nWell, it\'s simply because\nI\'ve outgrown these old clothes\nTime to move on\nFor you and I will outlive\nThe masks life gave us\nWhen this shadowplay comes\nTo a close  ",1
-8928,Faust___Giggy_Smile,sad, "Giggy Smile  Please me baby tease me\nAnd I love your giggy smile\nLots of naked Germans\nWhere at last we used to cry\nPlease me baby tease me\nAnd I love your giggy smile\nLots of naked Germans\nWhere at last we used to cry \nBetter touch me before you go down\nBetter touch me before you go down\nPlease me baby tease me\nAnd I love your giggy smile\nLots of naked Germans\nWhere at last we used to cry\nPlease me baby tease me\nAnd I love your giggy smile\nLots of naked Germans\nWhere at last we used to cry \nBetter touch me before you go down\nBetter touch me before you go down \nKill me but don\'t kill me baby\nNaked Lunch was fun\nGod it\'s crazy I\'m so lazy\nIn the rising sun\nKill me but don\'t kill me baby\nNaked Lunch was fun\nGod it\'s crazy I\'m so lazy\nIn the rising sun \nBetter touch me before you go down\nBetter touch me before you go down \nKill me but don\'t kill me baby\nNaked Lunch was fun\nGod it\'s crazy I\'m so lazy\nIn the rising sun\nKill me but don\'t kill me baby\nNaked Lunch was fun\nGod it\'s crazy I\'m so lazy\nIn the rising sun\n Better touch me before you go down\nBetter touch me before you go down ",1
-9269,Fluke___Tosh,happy, "Tosh  Super human fly, super sensitized\nSuper this and that, super value pack\nSuper grass for gain, super power games\nSuper secret spy, under supervised\nOn a super stage, Super market chains\nSuper tanker spill, pinpoint super kill\nSuper info fact, super computer hack\nSuper master plan, cream of superman \nSuper deluxe fit, super shuttle trip\nSuper weekend break, super move to make\nSherlock super sleuth, super channel news\nFuture super race, super heavy weight\nSuper sexy stars, superficial farce\nSuperceding all, super 4 point 4\nSuper 2 point 2, super me and you\nOn a super charge, living super fast\nSuperintendent, common super sense\nSuper data stream, super squeaky clean\nFrom the superbowl, what a supreme show\nSuper place to go, on board the super flow\nSuper highway bus, connecting them and us\nSuper tune it up, super fast enough\nSuper nova shine, super x-ray eyes\nLooking deep inside, superstitious minds \nSupertronic key, Super A.B.C\nSuper title crown, into super sound\nSuper saver fare, weston super mare\nSuper do ray me, super duper wheeze\nSupercilious, super stupid fuss\nSuper conducting thing, twenty super kings\nSure shot super sub, super unleaded plus\nFrom the super loo, less than super cool\nSuper groupie tour, lake superior\nSmoking super skunk, lost in super funk\nSuper structure flaw, discount super store\nSuper sonic boom, super rhythm groove\nSuper mario, super high and low\nOne off super smash, super black market clash\nSoft and super strong, Super imposition\nSuper annuate, Super smashing great  ",0
-7426,Dope___Everything_Sucks,anger, "Everything Sucks \nIf somebody\'s askin\', I\'ve gone away\nYeah, somebody\'s packin\' and gone today\nThe summer was lovely and I enjoyed my stay\nMaybe I\'ll be back one day\nSorry to hurry, but I\'ll miss my plane\nDon\'t worry about me, I\'ll be okay\nSee ya the next time, maybe you\'ll stop by\nMaybe, well, I\'ll try, hopefully, but I guess... \n \nI never cared that much, yeah\nI never kept in touch, yeah\nAnd most of all, what really sucks is\nEverything and all of us\n \nSo-and-so called me yesterday\nSo-and-so tells me that so\'s okay\nI-don\'t-know took me far away\nHopefully, I\'ll be back one day\nSo many places, so many faces\nEverything changes, and everything\'s the same\nSo many places, so many faces\nEverything changes, yeah, typical, but I guess... \n \nI never cared that much, yeah\nI never kept in touch, yeah\nAnd most of all, what really sucks is\nEverything and all of us \n \nEverything sucks!\nEverything sucks! \n \nI never cared that much, yeah\nI never kept in touch, yeah\nAnd most of all, what really sucks is\nEverything and all of us",3
-959,Alphawezen___Rain,calm, "Rain  Rain, lovely rain\nPurge my mind of sticky thoughts \nAnd let it rain\nLovely rain, come and wash away \nLead me astray\nTake me to a place where we remain the same \nOne more day\nTo wax and wane\nI was lost within your frequencies\nHow beautiful your song \nNow we’re older than we used to be\nIt seems like we are gone \n… \nRain, lovely rain\nPurge my mind of sticky thoughts \nAnd let it rain\nLovely rain, come and wash away \nLead me astray\nTake me to a place where we remain the same \nOne more day\nTo wax and wane \nI was lost within your frequencies\nHow beautiful your song \nNow we’re older than we used to be\nIt seems like we are gone\n … \nRain, lovely rain\nPurge my mind of sticky thoughts \nAnd let it rain\nLovely rain ",2
-8139,Eluveitie___Grey_Sublime_Archon,happy, "Grey sublime archon  I raise my hand against ye, thief!\nFor we\'re accustomed to receive\nNot to give hostages\nHear these words! deeds are overt! \nAs chaos evolves\nIn worthless lies \nA crucial congress\nAt saônes banks\nGray Sublime Archon I\'ve been called\nThrough all these years I bore up\nNow may we all stay the course\nThis day \nI raise my hand against it all\nI question now, did I fail?\nOr retain our dignity\nAnd shelter of this defilement? \nAs chaos evolves\nIn worthless lies \nA crucial congress\nAt saônes banks \nGray Sublime Archon I\'ve been called\nThrough all these years I bore up\nNow may we all stay the course\nThis day \nA crucial congress\nAt saônes banks \nAs chaos evolves\nIn worthless lies\n Gray Sublime Archon I\'ve been called\nThrough all these years I bore up\nNow may we all stay the course\nThis day ",0
-1958,Asobi_Seksu___Goodbye,happy, "Goodbye  Once I had a girlfriend\nShe made my heart just want to die\nShe just couldn\'t stay inside\nShe\'ll make you open up your eyes until you\'ve\nCried yourself a river\nThrow your hands up in the sky\nTo be by her side\nI\'ll do anything if just to make her stay\nMake her stay\nTo make her stay\nStay...count the time until you\'re mine\nWill they ever know\nWe can\'t deny the world outside just leaves us cold\nCount the time until you\'re mine\nThey\'ll never know\nOh, we\'ll compromise\nThe world outside just leaves us cold\nOnce she gave a reason\nBut the end just made me cry\nA red sunrise outside\nShe made me open up my eyes until I\nFinally looked around me\nWhen I heard her soft reply\nI can\'t pretend to try\nI\'ll do anything if just to make her stay\nMake her stay\nTo make her stay\nStay",0
-4036,Boyzone___No_Matter_What,sad, "No Matter What \nNo matter what they tell us\nNo matter what they do\nNo matter what they teach us\nWhat we believe is true \n \nNo matter what they call us\nHowever, they attack\nNo matter where they take us\nWe\'ll find our own way back\n \nI can\'t deny what I believe\nI can\'t be what I\'m not\nI know I\'ll love forever\nI know, no matter what \n \nIf only tears were laughter\nIf only night was day\nIf only prayers were answered\nThen we would hear God say \n \nNo matter what they tell you\nNo matter what they do\nNo matter what they teach you\nWhat you believe is true \n \nAnd I will keep you safe and strong\nAnd sheltered from the storm\nNo matter where it\'s barren\nA dream is being born \n \nNo matter who they follow\nNo matter where they lead\nNo matter how they judge us\nI\'ll be everything you need\n \nNo matter if the sun don\'t shine The sun don\'t shine\nOr if the skies are blue Skies are blue\nNo matter what the ending\nMy life began with you \n \nI can\'t deny what I believe What I believe\nI can\'t be what I\'m not\nI know, I know\nI know this love\'s forever\nThat\'s all that matters now\nNo matter what \n \nNo, no matter what\nNo, no matter what\nNo, no matter what, that\'s all that matters to me\nNo, no matter what\nNo, no matter what, that\'s all that matters to me\nNo, no matter what\nNo, no matter what, that\'s all that matters to me\nNo, no matter what\nNo, no matter what, that\'s all that matters to me\nNo, no matter what\nNo, no matter what, that\'s all that matters to me\nNo, no matter what\nNo, no matter what, that\'s all that matters to me ",1
-1305,Angela_Bofill___Break_It_To_Me_Gently,sad, "Break It To Me Gently  Did you think that your smile\nCould hide what\'s on your mind?\nNo matter how I tried\nI just couldn\'t be so blind\nWe\'ve been close but people grow\nAnd they sometimes grow apart\nThere\'s just one thing I ask you\nIf you\'ve had a change of heart… \nCHORUS:\nAndBreak it to me gently\nIf ya have to, then tell me lies\nBreak it to me gently\nAt least leave me with my pride\nTry to spare my feelings\nIf the feelings have to die\nBreak it to me gently\nIf you have to say goodbye\nI\'m not ashamed to admit\nI really hurt inside\nAfter all these are my feelings\nWhy should I make them hide?\nBut I won\'t hold you back\nThere\'ll be no pulling on your sleeve\nJust let me down easy\nAnd go softly when you leave… \nCHORUS:\nAndBreak it to me gently\nIf ya have to, then tell me lies\nBreak it to me gently\nAt least leave me with my pride\nTry to spare my feelings\nIf the feelings have to die\nBreak it to me gently\nIf you have to say goodbye \nYou always knew that you had my heart\nIt\'s still yours, if you wanna take it\nBut when you go, as I know you must\nBe gentle with your breaking \nCHORUS:\nAndBreak it to me gently\nIf ya have to, then tell me lies\nBreak it to me gently\nAt least leave me with my pride\nTrust me and my feelings\nIf the feelings have to die\nBreak it to me gently\nIf you have to say goodbye\n Break it to me gently\nIf you have to say goodbye\nGoodbye, goodbye... ",1
-4977,Cat_Power___Faces,sad, "Faces  Looking out across the next few days\nI can see nothing\nLooking out across the next few year\nI can see they\'re gonna go by fast\nLooking out across the next few days\nSmoke\'s gonna clear slowly\nLooking out across the next few days\nI can see they\'re gonna go by fast\nThey\'re gonna go by, lying for me\nSo I won\'t hear a thing to bat me back\nSo I\'ll notice some grave thing\nI\'m not made of successful things\nI\'m not made of successful things\nI\'m not made of success\nI\'ve got what it takes\nI\'ve got what it takes\nTo rest\nTo rest\nTo rest\nBut I\'m still around\nLooking across the faces I\'ve know\nI can see\nNothing\nLooking out across my family members\nI know they miss me\nI know they must miss me\nNever had a lot of fun\nBetter things to do around the house\nNever had a lot of fun\nBetter things to do without\nLying for me\nSo I won\'t hear a thing to bat me back\nSo I\'ll notice some grave thing\nI\'m not made of successful things",1
-4730,Camera_Obscura___Lets_Get_Out_Of_This_Country,happy, "Let’s Get Out of This Country \nLet\'s get out of this country\nI\'ll admit I\'m bored with me\nI drowned my sorrows, slept around\nWhen not in body, at least in mind\nWe\'ll find a cathedral city\nYou can convince me I am pretty, oh \n \nWe\'ll pick berries and recline\nLet\'s hit the road, friend of mine\nWave goodbye to our thankless jobs\nDrive for miles, and never turn off\nWe\'ll find a cathedral city\nYou can be handsome, I\'ll be pretty\n \nWhat does the city have to offer me?\nEveryone else thinks it\'s the bee\'s knees\nWhat does the city have to offer me?\nI just can\'t see\nI just can\'t see, oh \n \nLet\'s get out of this country\nI have been so unhappy\nSmell the jasmine, my head will turn\nFeel like getting confessional\nWe\'ll find a cathedral city\nYou can convince me I am pretty \n \nWhat does the city have to offer me?\nEveryone else thinks it\'s the bee\'s knees\nWhat does the city have to offer me?\nI just can\'t see\nI just can\'t see, oh\nOh\nOh",0
-6186,DAVE_MATTHEWS_BAND___Lover_Lay_Down,happy, "Lover Lay Down  Spring sweet rhythm dance in my head\nSlip into my lover\'s hands\nKiss me oh won\'t you kiss me now\nAnd sleep I would inside your mouth \nDon\'t be us too shy\nKnowing it\'s no big surprise\nThat I will wait for you\nI will wait for no one but you \nLook please lover lay down\nSpend this time with me\nTogether share this smile\nLover lay down\nWalk with me, walk with you\nHold my hand your hands\nSo much we have dreamed\nAnd you were so much younger\nHard to explain that we are stronger \nA million reasons life to deny\nLet\'s toss them away\nSee you and me we\nLay down look see\nShe and he\nBy my lover\'s side\nTogether share this smile\nEach other\'s tears to cry\nTogether share this smile\nLover lay down \nOh please\nLook please lover lay down\nOh please lover lay down\nAnd you weep\nLover lay down\nCause it\'s over\nLover lay down\nSay lover, say lover, say lover, say lover, say lover\nCould I love you\nCould you love me 4x\nDarling it\'s\nAll the same 4x\n\'Til we dance away 4x\nChasing me all around\nLeading me all around\nLeading me all around in circles 2x\nSay...See Dave Matthews Band LiveGet tickets as low as $69",0
-4772,Candi_Staton___He_Called_Me_Baby,sad, "He Called Me Baby \nHe called me baby, baby all night long\nUsed to hold and kiss me 'til the dawn\nThen one day I awoke and he was gone\nThere\'s no more baby, baby all night long \n \nHe called me baby, baby all night long\nLord, I feel so empty since he\'s been gone\nNow I lie here and I die here until the dawn\nI miss my baby, baby, baby all night long\n \nHe called me baby, baby, baby all night long, yes, he did\nKissed my tears away when things went wrong\nWhat I\'d give, what I\'d give if he\'d come on back home\nAnd call me baby, baby, baby all night long, oh, yeah\nMmm hmm, yeah \n \nHe called me baby, baby all night long\nHeld me up so high and made me strong\nNow each night in dreams, just like a song\nI can still hear baby, baby, baby all night long \n \nI can still hear baby, baby, baby, baby\nAll night long\nI can still hear him call me baby, baby, baby, baby\nAll night long\nOh, what you do is just hold me, baby\nSqueeze me, baby, all night long\nI just wanna hear you say baby",1
-7176,Dillinger___Cocaine_In_My_Brain,happy, "Cocaine in My Brain \nHey Jim, Jim, just a minute, ya\nI want you to spell for me something\nI want you to spell for me  New York , man\nWhy do you want me to spell New York, man?\nI just want you to spell for me  New York \nCan you do that, man?\nSure, man, I can spell New York\nWell, go ahead, man\nN-E-W-Y-O-R-K, that`s New York, man\nNo, man, you\'ve made a mistake, man\nI\'m going to teach you the right way and the proper way to spell New York, man Well, go ahead, man\nA knife, a fork, a bottle and a cork\nThat\'s the way we spell New York, man\nYou see, no matter where I treat my guest\nThey always like my kitchen best\n \n\'Cause I\'ve cocaine running around my brain\nI\'ve cocaine running around my brain\nI want to dig me soul brothers and soul sisters\nI want you to hold me tight \'cause I\'m out of sight and I\'m dynamite\nI\'ve got cocaine running around my brain\nI\'ve got cocaine running around my brain \n \nMan-oh-man, I\'ve gotta be on the run\nBecause I\'ve got to meet the setting sun\nI\'ve got a whole, a whole lot of cocaine\nJust running around my brain, I\'ve got cocaine \n \nHey Jim, Jim, just a minute, ya\nI want you spell for me something, Jim\nI want you spell for me New York\nA knife, a fork, a bottle and a cork\nThat\'s the way we spell New York\nKnife, a fork, a bottle and a cork\nThat\'s the way we spell New York\nRide on, huh, ride on\nRide on, huh, ride on \n \nWhenever time I walk in the rain\nMan-oh-man, it make me feel a burning pain\nKeep on burning in my bloody brain\n \nI\'ve got cocaine running around my brain\nI\'ve got cocaine running around my brain\nNo matter where I treat my guests\nThey always like my kitchen best\nBecause I\'ve got a whole lot of cocaine\nJust running around my brain\nA knife, a fork, a bottle and a cork\nThat\'s the way we spell New York\nA knife, a fork, a bottle and a cork\nThat\'s the way we spell New York\nRide on, ride on, ride on, ride on\nI\'ve got cocaine, cocaine\nCocaine, cocaine, cocaine, cocaine\nRunning around my brain \n \nI want you to dig me soul brothers and soul sisters\nI want you to hold tight \'cause I\'m out of sight and I\'m dynamite\nI\'ve got cocaine running around my brain\nI\'ve got cocaine running around my brain\nI\'ve got cocaine running around my brain \n \nHey, Jim, Jim, just a minute\nJust a minute, just a minute\nJust a minute, just a minute\n \nCocaine, Lord, it\'s cocaine\nYeah, it\'s cocaine, I want cocaine\nLord, I want cocaine Huh\nThat\'s cocaine, and that\'s cocaine\nRunning around my brain\nRunning around my brain\nCocaine, cocaine, cocaine Yeah \n \nMan-oh-man, I\'ve gotta be on the run\nBecause I\'ve got to meet that setting sun\nAnd I\'ve got a whole lot of cocaine just running around my brain\nI\'ve got cocaine, cocaine, cocaine\nCocaine, cocaine, cocaine, cocaine, cocaine2 ",0
-4350,Britney_Spears_featuring_Ying_Yang_Twins___I_Got_That_Boom_Boom,happy, "I Got That Boom Boom \nShorty\nWe goin\' to go to the club and get crunk with Britney\nAh, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah\nYing Yang, Ya Who? Britney \n \nShorty She think she fine\nFine enough to blow your mind\nShorty She think she bad\nGet on the floor and shake that ass\nShorty She think she fine\nFine enough to blow your mind\nShorty She think she bad\nGet on the floor and shake that ass\n \nYeah\nThis is for all the southern boys out there\nBritney Spears Check this out \n \nI see you looking my way\nAnd I know that\nYou have something to say\nWatching every inch of my body\nLike you wanted to play So here we go\nBoom, boom, boy, you look so sexy\nBoom, boom, boy, you look so sexy\nI begin to dance, just a little bit\nTo turn you on Yeah, I got that \n \nI got that boom boom that you want\nWatching me all night long\nHurry up before it\'s gone\nI got that boom boom that you want\nI don\'t think you should wait\nOne minute might be too late \n \nYou had caught my eye and\nI wanted to get to know you\nDon\'t be shy, I want you to come closer\nSo what you gonna do? So here we go\nBoom boom, boy, you look so sexy So damn sexy\nBoom boom, boy, you look so sexy Tonight\n \nI got that boom boom that you want That you want\nWatching me all night long\nHurry up before it\'s gone\nI got that boom boom I got that boom boom that you want\nI don\'t think you should wait\nOne minute might be too late \n \nShorty She think she fine\nFine enough to blow your mind\nShorty She think she bad\nGet on the floor and shake that ass\nShorty She think she fine\nFine enough to blow your mind\nShorty She think she fine\nGet on the floor and shake that ass \n \nTwilly-Twilly, what? Twilly Twilly, what?\nTwilly-Twilly, shorty get on the floor shake that ass for me\nTwilly-Twilly, Twilly-Twilly, Twilly-Twilly\nShorty get on the floor shake that ass for me \n \nShe naked, she soakin\' wet\nStrip tease like an hmm, dripping sweat\nShe got a little body that I can\'t forget\nI ain\'t met a young lady that out did her yet\nBritney Spears and the Ying Yang Twins\nHuh, we done became friends\nMight as well let the party begin\nIf you with it then join on in\n \nShorty She think she fine\nFine enough to blow your mind\nShorty She think she bad\nGet on the floor and shake that ass\nShorty She think she fine\nFine enough to blow your mind\nShorty She think she bad\nGet on the floor and shake that \n \nI got that boom boom that you want\nWatching me all night long\nHurry up before it\'s gone\nI got that boom boom that you want I got that boom boom\nI don\'t think you should wait\nOne minute might be too late\nI got that boom boom that you want yeah\nWatching me all night long\nHurry up before it\'s gone\nI got that boom boom that you want yeah\nI don\'t think you should wait\nOne minute might be too late \n[Post-Chorus: Britney Spears]\nBoom boom, boy you look so sexy Damn, you look so sexy\nBoom boom, boy you look so sexy What you doing to me?\nBoom boom, boy you look so sexy Damn, you\'re turning me on\nBoom boom, boy you look so sexy \n \nHey\nYup!3 ",0
-6479,Darren_Hayes___What_You_Like,happy, "What You Like  I want to thank you my friend\nFor making me feel worthwhile\nSweeter than the honey of your lips\nAnd kindness in your smile\nHand in hand we float across the room\nExplosions deep inside\nCheek to cheek, there\'s clouds under my feet\nThere\'s only you and I \nPlease tell me what you like\nDoes that feel nice\nGive me a sign\nIf you love it I can do it again\nWe\'ve got the rest of the night\nTo get it right\nPlease tell me what you like\nIf that feels nice give me a sign\nIf you love it I can do it again\nWe\'ve got the rest of our lives\nTo get it right\nLookin\' back on lonely nights\nSearching for love again\nI never knew my journey began\nAnd ended with you my friend\nSofter than your butterfly kisses\nAnd stronger than my desire\nI wanna thank you my friend\nFor making me feel alive \nPlease tell me what you like\nDoes that feel nice\nGive me a sign\nIf you love it I can do it again\nWe\'ve got the rest of the night\nTo get it right\nPlease tell me what you like\nIf that feels nice give me a sign\nIf you love it I can do it again\nWe\'ve got the rest of our lives\nTo get it right \nI\'ll never mess it up again\nWon\'t let it slip like grains of sand\nThrough careless fingertips because\nI\'m a man who understands\nThough burned by the fire\nI can learn to feel the light again\nAnd listen I can hear your demands\nI know I can do it give me one more chance\nBaby here I am\n Please tell me what you like\nDoes that feel nice\nGive me a sign\nIf you love it I can do it again\nWe\'ve got the rest of the night\nTo get it right\nPlease tell me what you like\nIf that feels nice give me a sign\nIf you love it I can do it again\nWe\'ve got the rest of our lives\nTo get it right \nGive me a sign\nIf you love it I can do it again\nWe\'ve got the rest of our lives\nTo get it right ",0
-1654,Apollo_440___Hustler_Groove,happy, "Hustler Groove  It was full moon in the middle of June\nIn the summer of ‘59\nI was young and cool\nShot a bad game of pool\nAnd hustled all the chumps I could find \nThe main hustler\'s rule is don\'t blow your cool \nI partied hard\nAnd packed a mean rod\nAnd played the horses at the track\nI\'ve won at cards, against tremendous odds\nMy favorite game was black jack!\nYes, I was hound studs dream!\nA hustler supreme!\nThere wasn\'t no game that couldn\'t I couldn\'t play\nAnd if I caught a man cheatin\'\nI would give ‘em a beatin\'\nAnd I might even blow him away!\nThe main hustler\'s rule is don\'t blow your cool \nBack when I was young and cool\nDancing to the hustlers groove x2 \nAnd not a time flew by\nAnd it was soon July\nAnd the days grew funky and hot\nAnd me and Spoon\nWe played it cool\nAnd I taught him to shoot pool\nTill he could soon sink three in one shot\nKept him under wraps\nTill he had master shooting craps\nAnd could deal a winning hand\nWe would practice all day\nAnd at night we would play\nPoker, Tonk and Cooncan \nWhen I was young and cool\nDancing to the hustlers groove x2\nDon\'t blow your cool! \nBack when I was young and cool\nDancing to the hustlers groove x2\nDon\'t blow your cool!\n Now you could feel all the tension\nBuilding up at the convention\nAs the hustlers began to arrive\nMust have been 9000 or more\nThat came to the door\nThe time was 11:55 \nThere were pickpockets, dope peddlers, murderers and thieves\nCard shark gamblers with aces up their sleeves\nBank robbers, burglars, boosters and pimps\nProstitutes and call girls and all kinds of nymphs\nLoan sharks, swindlers, counterfeiters and fences\nCrooked politicians spending campaign expenses\nHijackers, arsonists, bookies and the mob\nAnd anybody else who ever killed, cheated or robbed \nThe main hustlers rule is don\'t blow your cool \nIt was full moon in the middle of June\nIn the summer of ‘59\nI was young and cool, shot a bad game of pool\nAnd hustled all the chumps I could find ",0
-2344,Backstreet_Boys___Not_For_Me,happy, "Not for Me \nYeah, mmh-mm no no, no no \n[Verse 1: Brian, AJ & Nick]\nI was looking for something\nOn the crime scene\nWhere you\'re in too deep\nI found a note with his number\nIt\'s just another clue that leads to you\nI got a little suspicious\nI got a feeling that you ain\'t true to me\nI should\'ve known better\nThat to buy your lies your sweet disguise\n \nYou can fool anyone but I\'ve got eyes to see\nThat you\'re not for me, babe \n[Chorus: All, Nick, Brian & AJ]\nNo no, uh uh!\nThings will never be the same again with you\nNo no, uh uh!\nAnd now I know what it\'s coming to\nNo no, uh uh!\n\'Cause if you think that it\'s the way that love should be\nLet me tell you it\'s not for me no no no \n \nI don\'t wanna be part of your screenplay\nJust tell me, did you rehearse on me?\nJust tell me the story\nBaby who\'s to win? Me or him?\nCaught in the middle\nAnd I\'m tired of your games of hide and seek\nI\'m getting the feeling\nThat it\'s time for me to leave \n \nYou can fool anyone but I\'ve got eyes to see eyes to see\nThat you\'re not for me, baby!\nSee Backstreet Boys LiveGet tickets as low as $57 [Chorus: All, AJ, Brian & Nick]\nNo no, uh uh! yeah, yeah\nThings will never be the same again with you\nNo no, uh uh!\nAnd now I know what it\'s coming to\nNo no, uh uh!\n\'Cause if you think that it\'s the way that love should be\nLet me tell you it\'s not for me \n[Interlude: Brian, AJ & All]\nYeah, yeah!\nI said no no! no way\nNo no, no no \n \nI had enough of your talk, your games\nAnd they won\'t go away won\'t go away\nJustify my reasons to say say, reasons to say! \n[Chorus: All, AJ, Brian & Nick]\nNo no, uh uh! uh uh, yeah yeah\nLet me hear you say no no uh uh!\nNo no\nLet me tell you it\'s not for me\nI said no no, uh uh!\n\'Cause if you think that it\'s the way that love should be\nWell let me tell you it\'s not for me!\nNo no, uh uh!\nThings will never be the same again with you\nNo no, uh uh! yeah\nAnd now I know what it\'s coming to\nNo no, uh uh! mmh, mmh\n\'Cause if you think that it\'s the way that love should be\nWell let me tell you it\'s not for me! ",0
-2600,Beatsteaks___Whats_Coming_Over_You,sad, "What’s Coming Over You \nDon\'t let go\nI go down with you\nDon\'t let go \n \nYou offer and feature\nLet anyone see you\nNow this what i\'ll do\nTo charm and please you\nSo how can you stumble?\nLet anyone run you\nWhatever will come true\nWhat will be will be\n \nWhy don\'t you take your time\nTo be the next one in line\nDon\'t let go\nDon\'t let anyone know \n \nWhat\'s coming over you, oh\nComing over you\nComing over you\nWhat\'s coming over you\nComing over you \n \nYou\'re nervous by nature\nAnd just sitting next to\nA love and a statue\nTo look and live up to\nSo how can you stumble?\nLet anyone run you\nWhatever will come true\nWhat will be will be \n \nWhy don\'t you take your time\nTo be the next one in line\nDon\'t let go\nDon\'t let anyone know\n \nWhat\'s coming over you, oh\nComing over you\nComing over you\nWhat\'s coming over you\nComing over you \n \nAh\nSo don\'t let go\nI go down with you\nDon\'t let anyone know\nWhat\'s coming over you \n \n \nYeah\nComing over you\nComing over you\nComing over you\nComing over you\nWhat\'s coming over you\nComing over you\nComing over you ",1
-50,A_Fine_Frenzy___What_I_Wouldnt_Do,happy, "What I Wouldn’t Do  If we were children, I would bake you a mud pie\nWarm and brown beneath the sun\nNever learned to climb a tree, but I would try\nJust to show you what I\'d done \nOh what I wouldn\'t do\nIf I had you, babe, I had you\nOh what I wouldn\'t do\nIf I had you, babe \nIf I were old, my dearest, you would be older\nBut I would crawl upon your lap\nWrap a blanket ‘round our frail little shoulders\nAnd I\'d die happily like that\nOh what I wouldn\'t do\nIf I had you, babe, I had you\nOh what I wouldn\'t do\nIf I had you, babe, if I had you \nSo lace your hands ‘round the small of my back\nAnd I will kiss you like a king\nI will be your bride, I\'ll keep you warm at night\nI will sing, I will sing \nIt was now and we were both in the same place\nDidn\'t know how to say the words\nWith my heart ticking like a bomb in a birdcage\nI left before someone got hurt \nCause it was what I wouldn\'t do\nI had you, babe, I had you\nIt was what I wouldn\'t do\nWhen I had you, babe, when I had you",0
-3628,Blue_October___Chameleon_Boy,sad, "Chameleon Boy \nI changed my color for you\nI shed my coat with caution\nI lack the beauty you display\nSee here, there are the bruises\nAnd some were self-inflicted\nAnd some showed up along the way\nSo I nod my head\nI\'m ready for the world to see\nThe secret I kept here\nInside the man you thought I\'d be\nSlip into coma calm\nThe coma where I calm myself down\nHere comes excuses why I let you down\n \nStand by for another breakdown\nSound off the alarm\nIs this the chameleon boy I swore I wouldn\'t become?\nChameleon boy\nChameleon boy \n \nSo now we\'ve come upon\nThe hardest thing I\'ve ever done\nIt\'s telling you that I\'m a mess\nWhat sort of mess, I mean\nIs self-destructive gasoline\nThe kind that strips you of your best\nAnd while I play instead\nThe way that most would end up dead\nYou sleep alone at home\nAnd wish that I was in our bed\nWith this, I\'m telling you\nMy color changes back to blue\nHow do I ask you this\nWill you help me through? \n \nStand by for another breakdown\nSound off the alarm\nIs this the chameleon boy I swore I wouldn\'t become?\nStand by for another breakdown\nSound off the alarm\nIs this the chameleon boy I swore I wouldn\'t become?\nChameleon boy\nChameleon boy\nSee Blue October LiveGet tickets as low as $40 \nI try to think of all the people I looked up to\nOr growing up, who would I be?\nNow the twisted part\nWhere did all my idols end up?\nThey\'ve all passed away\nPassed away \n \nStand by, it\'s the chameleon boy\nStand by, it\'s the chameleon boy\nChameleon boy\nI\'m the chameleon boy\nChameleon boy\nI\'m the chameleon boy ",1
-8904,Fatboy_Slim___Everybody_needs_a_303,happy, "Everybody Needs a 303  Check this out \nCheck this out \nEverybody needs love\nEverybody needs love \nCheck this out \nEverybody needs love\nEverybody needs love\nCheck this out \nEverybody needs love\nEverybody needs love\nEverybody needs love\nEverybody needs love\nNeeds love, needs love\nNeeds love, needs love\nNeeds love, needs love, needs love, needs love\nNeeds love, needs love, needs love, needs love\nNeeds love, needs love, needs love, needs love\nNeeds love, needs love, needs love, needs love\nNeeds love \nEverybody needs love\nEverybody needs love\nEverybody needs love\nEverybody needs loveSee Fatboy Slim LiveGet tickets as low as $44  ",0
-3898,Boney_M___No_Woman_No_Cry,happy, "No Woman No Cry  No woman no cry\nNo woman no cry\nNo woman no cry\nNo woman no cry\nCause I remember when we used to sit\nIn a government yard in trenchtown\nObserving the hypocrites\nMingle with the good people we meet\nGood friends we have, now\nGood friends we have lost\nAlong the way\nIn this great future\nYou can\'t forget your past\nSo dry your tears, I say\nNo woman no cry\nNo woman no cry\nOh little darling, don\'t shed no tears\nNo woman no cry\nCause I remember when we used to sit\nIn the government yard in trenchtown\nWhen Georgie would make the fire lights\nI say, log would burnin\' through the nights\nThen we would cook cornmeal porridge\nOf which I\'ll share with you\nMy feet is my only carriage\nSo I\'ve got to push on thru\nAnd while I\'m gone\nEverything 's gonna be alright\nEverything 's gonna be alright\nEverything 's gonna be alright now\nEverything 's gonna be alright\nEverything 's gonna be alright now\nEverything 's gonna be alright\nNo woman no cry \nNo woman no cry\nNo woman no cry\nNo woman no cry\nNo woman no cry\nOh little darlin\' don\'t shed no tears\nNo woman no cry\nOh little darlin\' don\'t shed no tears\nNo woman no cry\n Said I re, said I re, Said I remember\nNo woman no cry \nYou and I and you and I and you and I\nNo woman no cry \nCause I remember when we used to sit there\nNo woman no cry\nIn a government yard \nNo woman no cry\nNo woman no cry\nNo woman no cry, yeah\nNo woman no cry \nNo woman no cry you sweet darling\nNo woman no cry \nNo woman no cry, yeah\nNo woman no cry\nNo woman no cry, yeah\nNo woman no cry \nNo woman no cry ",0
-8200,Emery___World_Away,anger, "World Away \nYou want to see me disappear\nWell, it starts here\nI\'m trying my best\nNot to say what you don\'t want to hear\nBut it\'s all right\nYou can cover your, cover your ears \n \nFace my fears\nJust once a year\nThe feeling I get\nWhen I want to return everything\nThat\'s in my life\nI\'ll be busting at the seams\n \nIt\'s a gamble either way\nIf you play your cards\nIt\'s another tidal wave\nI\'ll be waiting with my eyes closed \n \nNo, I don\'t want to be\nThe one who lives a lie\nBut never knew it\nWe\'re just a world away from where\nI can feel like I\'ve never felt before\nSo lock the door \n \nYou want to see me disappear\nWell, it starts here\nTrying my best\nJust to say what you don\'t want to hear\nBut it\'s all right\nYou can cover your, cover your ears \n \nIt\'s a gamble either way\nIf you play your cards\nIt\'s another tidal wave\nI\'ll be waiting with my eyes closed\n \nNo, I don\'t want to be\nThe one who lives a lie\nBut never knew it\nWas just a world away from where\nI can feel like I\'ve never felt before\nSo lock the door\nYou\'re the one who told me\nTo pack up all my things\nAnd leave in the morning\nIt\'s just a world away from here\nAnd I will never bother you no more\nAnd that\'s for sure \n \nTake me alive you\'ll never, you\'ll never\nTake me alive you\'ll never, you\'ll never\nTake me alive you\'ll never, you\'ll never\nTake me alive \n \nNo, I don\'t want to be\nThe one who lives a lie\nBut never knew it\nWas just a world away from where\nI can feel like I\'ve never felt before\nSo lock the door\nYou\'re the one who told me\nTo pack up all my things\nAnd leave in the morning\nIt\'s just a world away from here\nAnd I will never bother you no more\nAnd that\'s for sure ",3
-4390,Bronski_Beat___Why,happy, "Why? \nTell me why\nTell me why \n \nContempt in your eyes when I turn to kiss his lips\nBroken I lie, all my feelings denied, blood on your fist \n \nCan you tell me why?\nCan you tell me why?\nCan you tell me why?\nCan you tell me why?\n \nOoh! \n \nYou in your false securities tear up my life, condemning me\nName me an illness, call me a sin, never feel guilty, never give in \n \nTell me why?\nTell me why?\nTell me why?\nTell me why?\nYeah! \n \nAah! \n \nYou and me together, fighting for our love\nYou and me together, fighting for our love\nYou and me together, fighting for our love\nYou and me together, fighting for our love\nYou and me together, fighting for our love\nYou and me together, fighting for our love\nYou and me together, fighting for our love\nYou and me together, fighting for our love\n \nOoh! \n \nContempt in your eyes when I turn to kiss his lips\nBroken I lie, all my feelings denied, blood on your fist \n \nCan you tell me why?\nCan you tell me why?\nCan you tell me why?\nCan you tell me why?\nCan you tell me why?\nCan you tell me why?\nCan you tell me why?\nCan you tell me why?\nCan you tell me why? ",0
-9082,Finley_Quaye___Sweet_And_Loving_Man,calm, "Sweet And Loving Man  You got to make it on your own\nYou\'re so alone\nYou got to make it on your own\nYou\'re so alone \nMercy lord I beg you since\nI have become a man\nWon\'t you understand\nI\'m a sweet and loving man \nIf you is so rude\nIn a mellow way\nThen that\'s ok\nIf it\'s so bad\nLookin\' for the steel\nThen you know you got to feel\nThen you know you got to feel\nAs I would rock it to you baby\nMercy lord I beg you since\nI have become a man\nWon\'t you understand\nI\'m a sweet and loving man X2 \nIf it\'s life that you\'re loving\nThere ain\'t nothing more to do\nIf it\'s life that you\'re loving\nThere ain\'t nothing more to do \nIf there is a place for everyone\nIn your art\nThen you would never get a better start \nIf there is a place for everyone\nIn your heart\nThen you would never get a better start \nMercy you understand\nI\'m a sweet and loving man",2
-6812,Death_In_Vegas___Help_Yourself,happy, "Help Yourself  You can\'t change without someone\'s shadow\nCause then it\'s gone when you still shine\nYou can\'t change to solve somebody\'s name\nDon\'t blink until you\'re made \nWhen all you\'re still, you broke all in Hell\nAnd you don\'t need what you could steal\nI\'m feeling like something I don\'t know that\'s wrong\nAnd I know the sad in my heart \nHelp yourself out\nHelp yourself with what you need, yeah\nHelp yourself out\nHelp yourself with what you need, yeah\nHelp yourself out\nHelp yourself with what you need, yeah\nHelp yourself out\nHelp yourself when you don\'t need it\nHelp yourself\nHelp yourself out\nHelp yourself with what you need, yeah\nHelp yourself out\nHelp yourself with what you need, yeah\nHelp yourself out\nHelp yourself with what you need, yeah\nHelp yourself out\nHelp yourself when you don\'t need it\nHelp yourself 2 ",0
-5497,City_And_Colour___Sensible_Heart,sad, "Sensible Heart  I get so distracted\nBy some people\'s reactions\nThat I don\'t see my own faults\nFor what they are\nFor what they are\nAt times so self destructive\nWith no intent or motive\nBut behind this emotion\nA sensible heart\nA sensible heart\nSee, I\'m no king, I wear no crown\nDesperate times, they seem over now\nBut still I weaken, some how\nAnd it tears me apart\nIt tears me apart\nBut I hope to learn as time goes by\nThat I should trust what\'s deep inside\nBurning bright, oh burning bright:\nMy sensible heart\nMy sensible heart\nMy sensible heart\nMy sensible heartSee City and Colour LiveGet tickets as low as $63 5 ",1
-3136,Billy_Joe_Royal___Cherry_Hill_Park,happy, "Cherry Hill Park \nMary Hill used to hang out in Cherry Hill Park\nThe game she played lasted all day \'til way after dark\nAll the girls they criticized her\nBut all the guys just idolized her\n\'Cause Mary Hill was such a thrill after dark\nIn Cherry Hill Park \n \nMary Hill loved to ride on the merry-go-round\nAll the guys got eager eyes watchin\' Mary go \'round\nIn the daytime Mary Hill was a teaser\nCome the night she was such a pleaser\nOh, Mary Hill was such a thrill after dark\nIn Cherry Hill Park\n \nOh, Mary Hill sure was fun down at Cherry Hill Park\nPlayin\' games with everyone \'til way after dark\nCherry Hill Park, Cherry Hill Park \n \nAnd then one day, Mary Hill, she married away\nA man with money said,  Come on honey , and she said,  OK \nShe went away to play a one-man game\nAnd since that day it ain\'t been the same\n\'Cause Mary Hill was such a thrill after dark\nDown in Cherry Hill Park \n \nAh, Mary Hill sure was fun down at Cherry Hill Park\nPlayin\' games with everyone \'til way after dark\nIn Cherry Hill Park Cherry Hill Park \n \nIn Cherry Hill Park Cherry Hill Park\nWhoa, Cherry Hill Park, yeah Cherry Hill Park\nTalkin\' \'bout Cherry Hill Park Cherry Hill Park  ",0
-7013,Devin_Townsend___Nobodys_here,sad, "Nobody’s Here  Hello, it\'s good to see you here\nCome in, can I offer you a beer?\nAnd they say this what it\'s like forever\n...Roll this up, it\'s deadly... \nTo feel, feel like there\'s nobody here\n...Feel like there\'s no more fear\nI wanna feel like this for a year...\n...Feel like there\'s nobody here... \nTo live, and lock yourself away\nRelax, it doesn\'t matter anyway\nCause it\'s all a lie it\'s true\nI think, I guess, I know, I think, I know...\nFuck off... \nWhy can\'t I remember? \nI feel, feel like there\'s nobody here\n...Feel like there\'s no more fear\nI wanna feel like this for a year...\n...Feel like there\'s nobody here... \nHeroes, they take my breath away\nZero the dials\nSee how the breakdown breaks ground\nAnd zeros the miles \nI feel, feel like there\'s nobody here\n...Feel like there\'s no more fear\nFeel like this for a year...\n...Feel like there\'s nobody here... \nI feel, feel like there\'s nobody here... 1 ",1
-2844,Ben_Kweller___Lollipop,happy, "Lollipop  2x\nLollipop lollipop\nOh lolli lolli lolli\nLollipop lollipop oh lolli lolli lolli lollipop lollipop oh lolli loli lollipop! \nCall my baby lollipop\nTell you why\nHer kiss is sweeter than an apple pie\nAnd when she does her shaky rockin\' dance\nMan, I haven\'t got a chance\nI call her...\nLollipop lollipop\nOh lolli lolli lolli\nLollipop lollipop oh lolli lolli lolli lollipop lollipop oh lolli lolli\nLollipop! \nSweeter than candy on a stick\nHuckleberry, cherry or lime\nIf you had a choice\nShe\'d be your pick\nBut lollipop is mine oh \nI call her...\nLollipop lollipop\nOh lolli lolli lolli\nLollipop lollipop oh lolli lolli lolli lollipop lollipop oh lolli lolli\nLollipop! \nCrazy way she thrills me\nTell you why\nJust like a lightning from the sky\nShe loves to kiss me till I can\'t see straight\nGee, my lollipop is great \nI call her...\nLollipop lollipop\nOh lolli lolli lolli\nLollipop lollipop oh lolli lolli lolli lollipop lollipop oh lolli lolli 1 ",0
-2411,Badly_Drawn_Boy___What_Is_It_Now,happy, "What Is It Now?  So now that life will never be the same\nWe\'ve got to face the thought of loneliness again\nTry and get inside your lover\'s brain\nDragging old romance from dirty ditch and then \nSo what is it now that it can\'t be made to feel right?\nDon\'t answer now\nI know somehow we\'ll be alright \nLevel out and help us find a place\nYou\'ve got to see the sights from somewhere else again\nYeah\nThe modern innocents have changed the pace\nThey\'ve got to know it\'s all been answered incidentally\nSo what is it now that it can\'t be made to feel right?\nDon\'t answer now\nI know somehow we\'ll be alright \nSo now that life will never be the same\nWe\'ve got to face the thought of loneliness again\nYou know we\'ll be alright... \nSo what is it now that it can\'t be made to feel right?\nDon\'t answer now\nI know somehow we\'ll be alright \nYeah what is it now that it can\'t be made to feel right?\nDon\'t answer now\nI know somehow we\'ll be alright \nWell now that life will never be the same\nWe\'ve got to face the thought of loneliness again",0
-5930,Cradle_Of_Filth___Lustmord_And_Wargasm,sad, "Lustmord And Wargasm  An Archangel in bondage be diademed, souled\nWith a murder of ravens, but no less Astarte to behold\nAbandoned by heaven to the dead, dark and past\nCast her dispersions on life\'s brittle glass \nAnd though her eyes still held fire\nAs stonewalls caged the beast \'gainst the lassitudes of death\nShe fought but fell to greet\nMidst lies in collusion, she was martyred to teach that\n Divinity and lust are forever forbidden to meet \nBut I swore that they would\nBefore the veil could part our embrace\nTwixt her cold silent hips, I kissed\nAnd promised Christendom in flames \nGravid with madness like a feculent dirge\nThat obsesses the heart, I am convened by words\nTo avenge her ebon splendor and surrender \nMy soul to the dead to achieve\nProphecies of libidinous scourge\nHorripilation braying her carious herds \nVexing nightmares and their weak prayers\nTo a no one there to hinder her decree\nTo weed the world of their disease \nAs shadows unblind mine eyes to see\nThe meat that is their congregation \nHow they plead to the skies?\nBut this is mere foreplay to war \nScar-riddled saffron eves bleed like the conjugal\nVestal daughters giving throat to the priest\nA psychophant, the despoiler of faith\nNow his skinless crucifixion feeds a winged diocese\n For her interred I tore a battle banner from his hide\nSplashed in red goetia, hues of Hell and decide\nSo came the night its obsidian light \nIs a master whom disasters suck upon like concubines\nAnd under black skirts that whisper of delight\nDark seeds near fruition, darked deeds to marry mine \n In death\'s bed I have lain\nPaying lip-service to shame\nBut for dreaming of thee\nI regain a reason to seek life again \nThen we smite the divine\nFor our true nature is sin\nTo strip tender flesh from these swine\nLike the lick of carnivorous winds \nThe breath of the storm that begins\nBy forcing its Herod tongue in\nThe womb of the Holy Virgin\nTo taste of immaculate sin \nFrom temptation\'s peak we will see the world unfurled at last\nNow the wolves of time who stalk mankind\nShall be as one in grim repast\nCommemorating sickle moons, the pack are poised to reap\nA scythe of white roses in bloom whose twisted thorns will keep\nA crown upon a dead man, daylights crucified in sleep\nAnd lives that hide in scriptured lies to the memories of a \nAnd we shall dance amid the ruin, as Adam and Evil\nDizzy at the falling stars, that burn fiercer in throes of upheaval \nIf all must we damn for this moment then it shall be so\nFor our souls have crossed oceans of time\nTo clasp one another more tightly, than death could alone \nAs Zyklon beats reign to make carrion crawl\nThe talons of lust rake a clarion call\nTo the lick of carnivorous winds\nTo the lick of carnivorous winds \nGravid with madness like a feculent dirge\nThat obsesses the heart, I am convened by words\nTo avenge her ebon splendor and surrender \nMy soul to the dead to achieve\nProphecies of libidinous scourge\nHorripilation braying her carious herds \nVexing nightmares and their weak prayers\nTo a no one there to hinder her decree\nTo weed the world of their disease \nAs shadows unblind mine eyes to see\nThe meat that is their congregation\n  go again\n  ",1
-308,Ace_of_Base___Edge_Of_Heaven,happy, "Edge of Heaven \nFire\nI can see it burning so brightly\nFire\nI can feel it calling out to me \n \nAnd as the sun goes down\nIt starts to paint a picture\nOf an ancient town\nSo far away, across the endless sea, oh\n \nLead me to the light\nAnd take me to the edge of heaven\nI am standing in the night\nLooking for the edge of heaven\nWe\'ll be touching the edge of heaven \n \nTime\nClose your eyes, see dreams of tomorrow\nTime\nThe wheels are turning 'till eternity \n \nAnd as the darkness comes\nI start to see a picture\nOf a lonely man\nSo clearly now, reaching out for me, oh \n \nLead me to the light\nAnd take me to the edge of heaven\nI am standing in the night\nLooking for the edge of heaven\nWe\'ll be touching the edge of heaven\nLead me to the light\nAnd take me to the edge of heaven\nAnd sail the endless sea\nSo lead me to the light\nAnd take me to the edge of heaven\nWe\'ll be touching the edge of heaven\n \n \nLead me to the light\nAnd take me to the edge of heaven\nThe edge of heaven is here\nI am standing in the night\nLooking for the edge of heaven\nWe\'ll sail the endless sea\nLead me to the light\nAnd take me to the edge of heaven\nThe edge of heaven is here\nI am standing in the night\nLooking for the edge of heaven\nWe\'ll sail the endless sea ",0
-714,Alice_DJ___Fairytales,sad, "Fairytales  Divine...fantasy...like a dream...never ends...\nFairytales are in my head, and in my head they start\nTo tell you bout the deepest thoughts that live inside my heart\nFairytales are in my head, and in my head they start\nTo tell you bout the deepest thoughts that live inside my heart \nDivine...fantasy...like a dream...never ends...\nFairytales are in my head, and in my head they start\nTo tell you bout the deepest thoughts that live inside my heart\nFairytales are in my head, and in my head they start\nTo tell you bout the deepest thoughts that live inside my heart  ",1
-3588,Bloodbath___Eaten,anger, "Eaten \nI have one desire since I was born\nTo see my body ripped and torn\nTo see my flesh devoured before my eyes\nOnly for you I volunteer as a human sacrifice \n \nCarve me up, slice me apart\nSuck my guts and lick my heart\nChop me up, I like to be hurt\nDrink my marrow and blood for dessert\n \nEaten\nMy one desire, my only wish is to be\nEaten\nThe longer I live, the more I\'m dying to feel the pain\nEaten\nI would do anything to be\nEaten\nMy one desire, my only wish is to be\nEaten \n \n \nI finally found you, my personal slaughter\nAs an appetizer, I\'ll let you taste my daughter\nCall me sick, but this is what I need\nMy only purpose here is for you to feed \n \nCarve me up, slice me apart\nSuck my guts and lick my heart\nChop me up, I like to be hurt\nDrink my marrow and blood for dessert \n \nEaten\nMy one desire, my only wish is to be\nEaten\nThe longer I live the more I\'m dying to feel the pain\nEaten\nI would do anything to be\nEaten\nMy one desire, my only wish is to be\nEaten\n \n \nDesecrate me\nTear me limb from limb\nEviscerate me\nChew me to death! \n \nEaten\nMy one desire, my only wish is to be\nEaten\nThe longer I live the more I\'m dying to feel the pain\nEaten\nI would do anything to be\nEaten\nMy one desire, my only wish is to be\nEaten6 ",3
-4761,Camera_Obscura___Shine_Like_A_New_Pin,sad, "Shine Like a New Pin  Girl with a thick skin made you shine like a new pin\nWhy smother urges, which belong under dresses?\nDo you wish that you could only start again\nLearn to live and be pedestrian?\nIf all your wishes in the world come true\nYou\'d be as good as new \nWhat can I say that will make them jump to my defence?\nI value honesty, I could never pretend\nCrest fallen boys are boring\nI don\'t know which way I\'m going anymore\nI can\'t be sure\nGirl with a thick skin made you shine",1
-6982,Devendra_Banhart___My_Dearest_Friend,sad, "My Dearest Friend  I\'m gonna die of loneliness I know\nI\'m gonna die of loneliness for sure\nI\'m gonna die of loneliness I know\nI\'m gonna die of loneliness for sure\nMy dearest friend you\'ll soon begin\nTo love again, to love again",1
-2207,Avril_Lavigne___My_Happy_Ending,happy, "TranslationsPortuguêsMy Happy Ending \nOh-oh, oh-oh So much for my happy ending\nOh-oh, oh-oh\nOh-oh, oh-oh So much for my happy ending\nOh-oh, oh-oh\nOh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh \n \nLet\'s talk this over\nIt\'s not like we\'re dead\nWas it something I did?\nWas it something you said?\nDon\'t leave me hangin\'\nIn a city so dead\nHeld up so high\nOn such a breakable thread Breakable thread\n \nYou were all the things I thought I knew\nAnd I thought we could be \n \nYou were everything, everything\nThat I wanted That I wanted\nWe were meant to be, supposed to be\nBut we lost it We lost it\nAnd all of our memories so close to me\nJust fade away\nAll this time, you were pretending\nSo much for my happy ending \n \nOh-oh, oh-oh So much for my happy ending\nOh-oh, oh-oh\nOh-oh, oh-oh \n \nYou\'ve got your dumb friends\nI know what they say I know what they say\nThey tell you I\'m difficult\nBut so are they But so are they\nBut they don\'t know me\nDo they even know you? Even know you\nAll the things you hide from me\nAll the shit that you do All the shit that you do\nSee Avril Lavigne LiveGet tickets as low as $83 \nYou were all the things I thought I knew\nAnd I thought we could be \n \nYou were everything, everything\nThat I wanted That I wanted\nWe were meant to be, supposed to be\nBut we lost it We lost it\nAnd all of our memories so close to me\nJust fade away\nAll this time, you were pretending\nSo much for my happy ending \n \nIt\'s nice to know that you were there\nThanks for acting like you care\nAnd making me feel like I was the only one\nIt\'s nice to know we had it all\nThanks for watching as I fall\nAnd letting me know we were done \n \nHe was everything, everything\nThat I wanted\nWe were meant to be, supposed to be\nBut we lost it\nAnd all of our memories so close to me\nJust fade away\nAll this time, you were pretending\nSo much for my happy ending\n \nYou were everything, everything\nThat I wanted That I wanted\nWe were meant to be, supposed to be\nBut we lost it We lost it\nAnd all of our memories so close to me\nJust fade away\nAll this time, you were pretending\nSo much for my happy ending \n \nOh-oh, oh-oh So much for my happy ending\nOh-oh, oh-oh\nOh-oh, oh-oh So much for my happy ending\nOh-oh, oh-oh\nOh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh23 ",0
-5339,Chris_Garneau___Saturday,sad, "Saturday  All the time in the world\nIs lying right beside me\nBut time does stop sometimes\nAnd back home, snow used to surprise me \nIt\'s all two years ahead of me now\nWell, that\'s a lot of drinking\nYou say I won\'t miss you, but I do\nIt\'s a lot of never thinking \nIf I don\'t black out\nI\'ll keep you inside me\nI can\'t promise you anything\nHow long can a Saturday\nKeep meaning all the same things\nI love all the things I said I love\nBut forget why I\'m still standing \nAll the time in the world\nIs lying right beside me\nIf time does stop sometimes\nLet\'s try to spend it sleeping \nIf I don\'t black out\nI\'ll keep you inside me\nI can\'t promise you anything \nI know, yeah, I\'m slow\nI sleep the best in cold\nDreams aren\'t what they used to be",1
-2669,Beherit___Intro,sad, "Intro Tireheb  Satan represents man as just the another animal, sometimes better more often worse than those who walk on all fours, who because of his  divine spiritual and intellectual development  has become the vicious animal of all..\nHAIL SATAN  ",1
-7490,Dozer___Rising,anger, "Rising  I see you strapping on your velvet smile behind me\nAlthough you drown in innocence...\nGo on and swallow down my breath, the one that kills\nYou\nThe sun goes down behind you eyes...\nCome back to see, it\'s always been the same shit\nClimbing right up before it falls...\nCome back to see, it\'s always been the same deal\nI cannot wait to see you fall... \nRising - You knock me off my feet again, yeah\nI won\'t give up until your off...\nRising - You knocked me off my feet today, yeah\nI won\'t give up before your done...\nI see just lies behind the truth you think you tell\nMe\nUnder your breath there flows a smile...\nFor quite a while the darkness spread it was amazing\nAnd getting better all the time...\nCome back in greed, I bet you want the same shit\nIt\'s climbing up right as we speak...\nCome back I said, I think you\'ll get the same deal\nI kick you down to see you fall... \nRising - You knock me off my feet again, yeah\nI won\'t give up until your off...\nRising - You knocked me off my feet today, yeah\nI won\'t give up before your done... \nRising - You knock me off my feet again, yeah\nI won\'t give up until your off...\nRising - You knocked me off my feet today, yeah\nI won\'t give up before your done...\nI won\'t give up before your done...\nI won\'t give up before your done...",3
-6927,Desmond_Dekker___007,calm, "007  0-0-7\n0-0-7\nAt ocean eleven\nAnd now rudeboys have a goil\n\'Cause them out of jail\nRudeboys cannot fail\n\'Cause them must get bail \nDem a loot, dem a shoot, dem a wail\nA Shanty Town\nDem a loot, dem a shoot, dem a wail\nA Shanty Town\nDem rudeboys get a probation\nA Shanty Town\nAnd rudeboy bomb up the town\nA Shanty Town\n0-0-7\n0-0-7\nAt ocean eleven\nAnd the rudeboys a go wail\n\'Cause them out of jail\nRudeboys cannot fail\n\'Cause them must get bail \nDem a loot, dem a shoot, dem a wail\nA Shanty Town\nDem a loot, dem a shoot, dem a wail\nA Shanty Town\nDem rudeboys get a probation\nA Shanty Town\nAnd rudeboy bomb up the town\nA Shanty Town\nPolice get taller\nA Shanty Town\nSoldier get longer\nA Shanty Town\nRudeboy a weep and a wail\nA Shanty Town",2
-2326,Backstreet_Boys___Trouble_Is,happy, "Trouble Is \nMmm-hmmm, yeah \n \nHow come you never know what you got\nUntil it’s gone?\nToo bad ‘cause I never felt so good with anyone\nHow fooled was I\nInto thinking I was gonna be alright\nOkay, fine\n \nSo everyday I try\nA little harder to forget her\nLie here convince myself\nTomorrow will be better \n \nThe trouble is I can\'t get her out of my mind\nWhen I close my eyes at night\nWho\'s gonna save me\nNow she\'s gone? yeah\nThe trouble is there\'s a part of me\nThat still can\'t let go of the memories\nAnd now I know what it is\nLove is what the trouble is\nLove is what the trouble is \n \nHow come she said,  you never wear your heart \nWhere I can see\nToo bad, \'cause now I\'m the one who\'s sorry\nHow stupid was I\nInto thinking I was gonna be alright\nOkay, fine \n \nSo everyday I find\nA little something to remind me\nNo matter how I try\nI can\'t put the past behind me\nSee Backstreet Boys LiveGet tickets as low as $57 \nThe trouble is I can\'t get her out of my mind\nWhen I close my eyes at night\nWho\'s gonna save me\nNow she\'s gone? she\'s gone, oh\nThe trouble is there\'s a part of me\nThat still can\'t let go of the memories\nAnd now I know what it is \n \nLove has left me lonely\nI\'m alright, I\'m okay\nI\'ll be fine, give it time \n[Chorus: All, Nick, Howie & AJ]\nBut the only\nTrouble is I can\'t get her out of my mind\nWhen I close my eyes at night oh-no, no-no\nWho\'s gonna save me oh-oh-oh\nNow she\'s gone? oh, she\'s gone\nThe trouble is there\'s a part of me\nThat still can\'t let go of the memories I just can\'t\nAnd now I know what it is yes I do\nNow I know And now I know what it is\n\'Cause love is what the trouble is\n \nThe trouble, love\nLove is what the trouble is\nHey-hey ",0
-3703,Blur___London_Loves,happy, "London Loves \nA malady has taken him over\nCoughing tar in his Japanese motor\nThe lights are magic and he feels lucky\nAnd he\'s got money, shoots like an arrow, oh \n \nLondon loves the mystery of a speeding car\nLondon loves the misery of a speeding heart \n \nIt\'s love you like and everyone\'s at it\nAnd words are cheap when the mind is elastic\nHe loves the violence, keeps ticking over\nSo sleep together before today is sold forever\n \nLondon loves the way people just fall apart\nLondon loves the way you just don\'t stand a chance\nLondon loves the mystery of a speeding car \n \nOh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh\nOh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh\nOh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh\nOh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh \n \nLondon loves the mystery of a speeding car\nLondon loves the mystery of a speeding heart\nLondon loves the mystery\nHey, hey London loves the way people just fall apart\nLondon loves the way we just don\'t stand a chance\nLondon loves a speeding heart \n  3 ",0
-5288,Choir_of_Young_Believers___Hollow_Talk,calm, "Hollow Talk \nEchoes start as a cross in you\nTrembling noises that come too soon\nSpatial movement which seems to you\nResonating your mask or feud\nHollow talking and a hollow girl\nForce it up from the root of pain \n \nNever said it was good\nNever said it was near\nShadow rises and you are here\n \nAnd then you cut\nYou cut it out\nAnd everything\nGoes back to the beginning \n \nSilence seizes a clouded room\nLight is shed not a breath too soon\nDarkness rises in all you do\nStanding and drawn out across the room\nSpatial movements are butterflies\nShadows scatter without a fire \n \nThere\'s never been bad\nThere has always been truth\nMuted whisper the things she\'ll move \n \nAnd then you cut\nYou cut it out\nAnd everything\nGoes back to the beginning \n \nNever said it was good\nNever said it was near\nMuted whisper the things you\'ll feel 1 ",2
-6602,David_Essex___Hold_Me_Close,happy, "Hold Me Close  Hold, me close don\'t let me go, oh no\nI, yes I love you and I think that you know\nDo ya know\nWith your love light shining\nEvery cloud\'s got a silver, lining\nSo hold, me close don\'t let me go \nHold, me close don\'t let me go, oh no\nYou and me, yes our love it will stoppa the show\nDo you know\nWith your love light shining clearly\nIts so good to have a yer, near me\nSo hold, me close don\'t let me go\nAnd if that road gets weary\nOh I love you\nWaiting here if you need me\nCoz I love the things that you do \nSo hold, me close don\'t let me go, oh no\nYou see I, yes I love you and I think that you know\nDo you know\nWith your love light shining\nEvery cloud\'s got a silver, lining\nSo hold, me close don\'t let me go \nAnd if that road gets tougher\nOh I love you\nNo I\'ll never let you suffer\nCoz I love the things that you do \nSo hold me close don\'t let me go, oh no\nYou and me, yes our love it will grow and grow\nDo you know\nWith your love light shining\nEvery cloud\'s has a silver, lining\nSo hold, me close\nHold, me closer \nHold me close, don\'t let, me, Go\n Hold me close\nCloser girl\nHold me close\nCloser yeah ",0
-2723,Belle__Sebastian___Seeing_Other_People,happy, "Seeing Other People \nWe lay on the bed there, kissing just for practice\nCould we please be objective?\n\'Cause the other boys are queuing up behind us\nA hand over my mouth, a hand over the window\nWell, if I remain passive and you just want to cuddle\nThen we should be okay and we won\'t get in a muddle\nWe\'re seeing other people\nAt least that\'s what we say we are doing \n \nSo how are you feeling?\nI don\'t think you can be dealing with the situation very well\nYou take a lover for a dirty weekend, that\'s okay\nWhen it\'s over you are looking at the working week\nThrough the eyes of a gigolo\n \nYou\'re kissing your elbow, you\'re kissing your reflection\nAnd you can\'t understand why all the other boys are going for the\nNew, tall, elegant rich kids\nYou can bet it is a bitch, kid\nBut if they don\'t see the quality then it is apparent that\nYou\'re going to have to change or you\'re going to have to go with girls\nYou\'d be better off, at least they know where to put it \n \nWe lay on the bed there, kissing just for practice\nCould we please be objective?\n\'Cause the other boys are queuing up behind us\nA hand over my mouth, a hand over the window\nWell, if I remain passive and you just want to cuddle\nThen we should be okay and we won\'t get in a muddle\nWe\'re seeing other people\nAt least that\'s what we say we are doing \n \nSeeing other people\nAt least that\'s what we say we are doing\nSeeing other people\nAt least that\'s what we say we are doingSee Belle and Sebastian LiveGet tickets as low as $38 3 ",0
-566,Airliner___Everthing_Thats_You,sad, "Everything That’s You  I meant to call you tonight \nBut I \nEnded up just like them \nThe people I despise \nThe people \nWho never make a difference\nAnd never get anything done \nI\'ve never told you enough times \nOf how \nPride got in the way \nFor all the gratitude \nI feel \nFor everything that\'s you \nEverything that\'s you \nI meant to call you tonight \nBut I \nEnded up just like them \nThe people I despise \nThe people\n Who never make a difference \nAnd never get anything done ",1
-5176,Charon___Deepest_Scar,sad, "Deepest Scar  My deepest scar is where they all see my despair\nEverything I build for you collapses to soon\nAnd I saw who you are\nWhy I\'m falling, falling in grace \nEverything I had from life were scars made by myself\nEverything I made were lies 'cause I can\'t love myself\nEverything is haunting me\nEverything is everything and\nDying wish through razor\'s kiss\n\'cause I can\'t love myself\nOh, this weights on me\nI\'ll leave you to find what I was before\nFrom bedroom floor I\'ll leave like this ride is the last that I get for\nAnd I saw how it came",1
-4703,Calexico___Bloodflow,sad, "Bloodflow  Her eyes are closed now\nThat final breath is near\nShe lets go of my hand\nAnd I fall into\nA sea of tears \nIn search for the trail\nThat we were both riding\nLost sometime ago\nNow I\'m stranded on the mountain\'s edge\nAnd there\'s only one way back\nDown and down I go\nInto the ground where the bad seeds are sown\nAnd take route and pull me further in \nLong and long and longer it takes\nGood luck\'s gone and there\'s no more breaks\nJust the ground beneath\nThat shakes and gives way \nSwallowed up home\nThere ain\'t much now I can pull\nNo stuntman surprises\nOr Houdini-like disguises\nFor death defying escape \nAvoid the tap on the shoulder\nFrom that one with a long black cape \nJust to see those eyes of her shine\nIs worth any sum or length of time\nThat would fill that space where her love once flowed \nBut the more I resist\nThe further and further I drift\nGet swept out in the riptide\nWhere a part of me wants\nTo lie 'neath the ways of sorrow and tears\nSink to the bottom and linger there the rest of my years\n Walk among the mild sea of bones\nOf my fathers, mothers, sisters, brothers\nFeel their blood flowing away\nSend the soul it\'s way ",1
-1110,Amos_Lee___Seen_It_All_Before,calm, "Seen It All Before  Go ahead baby\nRun away again\nGrowing tired of chasing you\nI know you only have time\nTo love me\nYou\'ve got nothing better to do \nWho\'s bold enough to believe?\nEven love or war..\nBoth just leave you busted\nAnd broken down\nWanting more..\nBaby, i\'ve seen it all before\nKnow that i\'ve seen it all before\nKnow that i\'ve seen it all before\nI ain\'t gonna be your fool any more \nI can hear my heart pounding\nOh but i can\'t decide\nStuck between the depths of my fears\nAnd peaks of my pride \nBaby, i\'ve seen it all before\nKnow that i\'ve seen it all before\nYou know that i\'ve seen it all before\nAnd I ain\'t gonna be your fool any more \nSeen your tricks\nAnd i\'ve seen your traitors\nI\'ve seen your evil ways\nI\'ve seen everything\nYour twisted smile\nConveying \nI ain\'t gonna be your fool baby\nI ain\'t gonna be your fool baby\nI ain\'t gonna be your fool baby\nI ain\'t gonna be your fool baby\nI ain\'t gonna be your fool baby\nI ain\'t gonna be your fool baby\nI ain\'t gonna be your fool baby\nAnymore..",2
-5388,Christina_Aguilera___The_Right_Man,happy, "The Right Man \nSo many years have gone by\nAlways strong, tried not to cry\nNever felt like I needed any man\nTo comfort me in life\nBut I\'m all made up today\nA veil upon my face\nBut no father stands beside me\nTo give this bride away \n \nWell, I\'m standing in the chapel\nWearing my white dress\nI have waited for this moment\nWith tears of happiness\nHere I leave behind my past\nBy taking the chance\nI\'ve finally found the right man\n \nThoughts racing fast through my mind\nAs I\'m gazing down the aisle\nThat my future will mend the memories\nTorn between father and child\nMy emotions overload\n\'Cause there is no hand to hold\nThere\'s no shoulder here to lean on\nI\'m walking all on my own\nHere I go \n \nNow I\'m standing at four corners\nTo have and to hold\nNow my love, you stand beside me\nTo walk life\'s winding road\nAnd I owe it all to you\nFor taking that chance\nYou\'ve shown me there\'s a right man\n\'Cause I never knew a right man\nWell, I\'m standing in the chapel\nReady to confess\nThat I\'ve waited for this moment\nWith tears of happiness\nNow I leave behind my past\nBy taking a chance\nOh, I\'m standing at four corners\nTo have and to hold\nNow my love, you stand beside me\nTo walk life\'s winding road\nAnd I owe it all to you\nFor taking a chance\nSee Christina Aguilera LiveGet tickets as low as $70 \nAnd one day my little girl\nWill reach out her hand\nShe\'ll know I found the right man2 ",0
-2800,Ben_Folds_Five___Sports__Wine,happy, "Sports & Wine \nDestiny was calling\nMonday afternoon\nWednesday, you\'ll be crawling\nAnd you\'ll pray to be there soon\nWith sports and wine \n \nYeah\nSports and wine\nNo, no\n \nSome men never grew up\nFortunate like you\nSome men never found out\nWhat it takes to be a dude\nThat\'s sports and wine \n \nYeah\nSports and wine\nNo, no, no \n \nThe girls don\'t understand it\nWhat you think is art\nMy, oh, my, we\'re all impressed\nHow sensitive you are\nEverybody\'s talkin\' about you now\nYou know it\'s true\n\'Cause it always has been sports and wine for you \n \nSo you ask me how I think I know\nJust what makes you tick\nI know what I know y\'know\nI know you make me sick\nSports and wine do, do-do, do-do-do, do\nSports and wine do, do-do, do-do-do, do\n \nThe girls don\'t understand it\nAnything you say\nAnd I don\'t understand it either\nGuess that makes me gay\nEverybody\'s talking 'bout you now\nYou know it\'s true\nNo, no, no! ",0
-3044,Bikini_Kill___Suck_My_Left_One,anger, "Suck My Left One  [Intro: Kathleen Hanna & Unknown]\nSuck my left one, take one\nSuck my left one! \n \nSister, sister, where did we go wrong?\nTell me what the fuck we\'re doing here\nWhy are all the boys acting strange?\nWe\'ve got to show them we\'re worse than queer, 1, 2, 3, 4 \n \nSuck my left one\nSuck my left one\n \nDaddy comes into her room at night\nHe\'s got more than talking on his mind\nMy sister pulls the covers down\nShe reaches over, flicks on the light, she says to him \n \n Suck my left one \n Suck my left one \n \nMama says,  You\'ve got to be polite, girl \n You\'ve got to be polite, girl \n Show a little respect for your father \n Wait until your father gets home \n \nFine, fine, fine, fine\nFine, fine, fine, fineSee Bikini Kill LiveGet tickets as low as $29 2 ",3
-3453,Blessid_Union_Of_Souls___Hold_Her_Closer,happy, "Hold Her Closer  When you see love\nAnd you don\'t know what it is\nYou might find yourself in fear\nTo show your heart\nWhen you feel it\nAnd it\'s oh so wonderful\nAnd You might find yourself\nIn fear to let it part\nIn fear to let it part \nSo hold her closer when she cries\nAnd hold her closer when\nShe feels she needs a hand to hold\nSomeone who\'ll never let her go again\nAnd hold him closer when he tries\nTo hold the tears back from his eyes\nAnd Say good-bye, say good-bye\nWhen your heart decides\nThat it\'s time to let it through\nThere\'s no reason\nTo be scared to open up\nLove may be blind\nBut all of us don\'t see it\nSo just once in your life\nIf you hear the knock of love\nJust let it in \nTo hold her closer when she cries\nAnd hold her closer when\nYou know it\'s time to say good-bye\nHurry back to see her smile again\nAnd hold him closer when he\'s down\nWhen his world is upside down\nTurn it around, Turn it around \nSo hold her closer when she cries\nAnd hold her closer whe\nShe feels she needs a hand to hold\nSomeone who\'ll never let her go again\nHold her closer when she\'s down\nWhen the world is upside down\nTurn it around, and hold her close",0
-2090,Au_Pairs___Headache_For_Michelle,calm, "Headache for Michelle  Got a bad taste in my mouth, I\'ve got a\nHeavy, heavy, heavy, heavy, heavy, heavy, heavy, heavy headache\nWon\'t go away \nI can\'t remember much about last night\nBut I\'m trying to regain a little self-control\nToday \nI got out of my head\nI got out of my head\nI got out of my head\nI got out...\nLast night\nThey are coming\nAmongst, amongst, amongst, amongst, amongst, amongst, amongst\nAnd in-between us \nThey\'re tapping our phones\nTapping our phones\nTapping our phones\nYou can be sure that\nThey\'ve seen us \nAre you working\nAre you working\nAre you working\nAre you working for\nOr with the state \nThey\'re selling you smack at a\nSlightly, slightly, slightly, slightly, slightly, slightly, slightly\nCheaper rate \n\'Cause you\'re not a threat when you\'re out of your head\nAnd I\'m gonna get out of my head\nAnd it\'s better in bed\nWhen you\'re out of your head\nAnd Malcolm is dead\nHe got out of his head\nOut of his head\n They are closing down\nCommunications\nThey\'re taking control\nOf our situations\nThe forces of control\nThe forces of control\nThe forces of control\nThe forces of control\nThe forces of control\nThe forces of control\nThe forces of control\nThe forces of control\nThe forces of control\nThe forces of control\nThe forces of control\nThe forces of control\nThe forces of control\nThe forces of control\nThe forces of control\nAre gathering around our heads\n\'Round our heads \n\'Cause you\'re not a threat when you\'re out of your head\nAnd I\'m gonna get out of my head\nAnd it\'s better in bed\nWhen you\'re out of your head\nAnd Malcolm is dead\nHe got out of his head\nAnd I\'m gonna get out of my head\nAnd you\'re not a threat when you\'re out of your head\nHow can you get\nHow can you get\nHow can you get\nHow can you get\nHow can you get\nOut of his head?\nOut of his head \nHow can you get\nOut of his head?\nHow can you get\nOut of his head?\nHow can you get?\nHe got out of his head\nMalcolm is dead\nHe got out of his head\nYou\'re not a threat when you\'re out of your head \nMalcolm is dead\nMalcolm is dead ",2
-1342,Angie_Stone___Snowflakes,calm, "Snowflakes  A few kisses ago, you loved me\nTook your pocket knife, carved our names on a tree\nMy heart skips a beat to whatever you say\nWhat have I done to make you push me away \nYou are my focus, you\'re the air that I breathe\nCan\'t imagine you with someone else other than me\nYou don\'t kiss me no more, and I need your energy\nTell me where will I fly to if you set me free \n1 - Stars fell like snowflakes on my head\nNow there\'s emptiness in my bed\nI still believe all the things you said\nThough I can see the flowers are dead\nBut terrible lies and emptiness fills my soul\nYou were so warm, now you feel so cold\nThe last time we kissed, your eyes were open\nIs this just a phase, I\'m praying and hoping \nYou Failed me, I gave you the key\nTo the entry in my heart, you became part of me\nTold you everything, I shared all my secrets with you\nAnd the words you fed my soul, I pray to God that you \nRepeat 1 \nTrampled on my heart, threw away the key\nSince you went away, all I see\nI can\'t even eat, I don\'t wanna sleep\nBut I see you in my dreams\nI pray that you come back cuz I need you here\nYou can kiss away all my tears\nHold me in your arms, whisper in my ear\nThat will take away my fears \nRepeat 1 \nSleeping I called you to fill your song\nMake you feel like it\'s snowing in the summertime, oh",2
-808,Alien_Ant_Farm___Glow,happy, "Glow \nI never thought that you\'d find out I did it\nI was so scared that you would leave so I hid it\nI know we said that we\'d always be honest\nSo now I went out and messed up, our nest \nIt finally seems like we\'ve turned into strangers\nIts gotten so bad there\'s just no more anger\nSo now it seems like we can\'t get no further\nI can\'t believe I\'ll be bright for another\n \nI\'ll be the switch she turns on\nShe\'ll be mine too, I get off\nI\'ll be the fuse that she blows\nAnd even with the lights out we\'ll glow \n \nSo where\'s the sun it shines no love on your face\nUnder the moon and with the girl that\'s in your place\nAnd even Edison has no idea\nOf all the blackouts I\'ve caused you and me \n \nI\'ll be the switch she turns on\nShe\'ll be mine too, I get off\nI\'ll be the fuse that she blows\nAnd even with the lights out we\'ll glow\nI\'ll be the switch she turns on\nShe\'ll be mine too, I get off\nI\'ll be the fuse that she blows\nAnd even with the lights down real low \n \nwe\'ll glow, we\'ll glow, we\'ll glowwwow \n \n \nI\'ll be the switch she turns on\nShe\'ll be mine too, I get off\nI\'ll be the, I\'ll be the fuse that she blows\nAnd even with the lights out we\'ll glow\nI\'ll be the switch she turns on\nShe\'ll be mine too, I get off\nI\'ll be the fuse that she blows\nAnd even with the lights out we\'ll glow\nI\'ll be the switch she turns on\nShe\'ll be mine too, I get off\nI\'ll be the fuse that she blows\nAnd even with the lights out we\'ll glow \n \nI\'ll be the, I\'ll be the fuse\nI\'ll be the, I\'ll be the fuse1 ",0
-2957,Beverley_Knight___Black_Butta,happy, "Black Butta  Oh Yes, uh! \nHead down to my toes, everything is in place\nMy cup overflows, mama\'s settin\' the pace\nTimes the only thing I need\nTo help you feel like it should\nJust a little peace of me\nSaid I ain\'t nothing but gooood! \nI\'m sweet black butta\nI gets chilled like a waterfall\nTurned on like a light switch\nI gets hot like a late night phone call X2\nNothin goes to waste , I still got it in spades\nOnce you get a taste, you\'ll be digging for days\nI know exactly what to do\nI got this down to a T\nThis woman right in front of you\nIs all that I\'ve ever been! \nChorus\nI\'m sweet black butta\nI gets chilled like a waterfall\nTurned on like a light switch\nI gets hot like a late night phone call X2 \nGot me excited, my fuses have blown\nYou got me delighted now, don\'t leave me alone\nYou got me ignited, I\'m ready to blow! \nSweet black butta oooo \nSo much energy, I got plenty in store\nEveryone is scared of me, I have done this before! \nChorus\nI\'m sweet black butta\nI gets chilled like a water fall\nTurned on like a light switch, uh\nI gets hot like a late night phone call X2\n I\'m sweet yeh Black butta babe spread it all over you\nI\'m sweet uh yeh Black butta baby I\'m nothing, I\'m nothing\nI\'m sweet uh yeh Black butta babe spread it all over you\nI\'m sweet sugar uh yeh Black butta baby I\'m nothing, I\'m nothing\nI\'m sweet yes! yeh Black butta baby spread it all over you\nOh I\'m sweet yeh, Black butta, butta baby, I\'m nothing, I\'m nothin ",0
-1195,Anathema___Make_It_Right,sad, "Make it Right \nI know that I want you\nI know that I need you\nBut I can\'t pretend that\nThis\'ll make it right \n[Verse 2}\nYou whisper your name\nBut I can\'t hear you\nDon\'t leave me behind\nLend me your hand\n \nI can feel them\nI think they\'re closing in\nDon\'t leave me behind\nLend me your hand \n \nLet me feel you\nBy my side\nBe where I can hear you\nI long to feel 1 ",1
-1763,Archie_Bronson_Outfit___Dart_For_My_Sweetheart,sad, "Dart for My Sweetheart  One is a gun with a dart for my sweetheart\nTwo only you can remove such an ache so\nThree let me see what you\'ve got\nWhat you’re made of, what you’re not\nFour is sore, just a ripped and bloodied claw\nFive is a bunching fist that\'s within me\nSix little stitches thread through my heart\nSeven shiny reasons are tearing us apart\nEight lose your hate, it\'s a game so come on\nLove me it\'s your fate\nNine cold crimes in the night please forgive me\nTen are the tears that are frozen on your face\nEleven I know, I’m not your favourite man\nTwelve I’ll take you like only I can",1
-6882,Department_of_Eagles___Phantom_Other,sad, "Phantom Other  Alright, we\'ll do this your way\nAlright, we\'ll make it anyway\nNow\'d be a good time\nTo send us all away, man \nSo what would it take?\nAnd what would it take\nTo make you learn?\nAnd what would it take?\nAnd what would it take\nTo make you listen?\nOh man, you\'re not the only one\nOh boy, with that phantom other on\nNow\'d be the right time\nTo send us all away\nIt\'d be a good time\nIf you just go away, man \nWhat would it take?\nWhat would it take\nTo make you leave?\nWhat would it take?\nWhat would it take\nTo make you listen? \nMy God in Heaven\nWhat were we thinking?\nMy God in Heaven\nWhat were we thinking of? \nLook out, look out now\nWe gotta get out now\nLook out, look out now\nWe gotta get out now \nWake up, wake up now\nWe gotta get up now\nWake up, wake up now\nWe gotta get up now 1 ",1
-3914,Bonnie_Raitt___Lovers_Will,happy, "Lover’s Will  Who\'ll take the only hearts they got\nAnd throw them into the fire?\nWho\'ll risk their own self respect\nIn the name of desire?\nWho\'ll regret everything they\'ve done\nAnd who will get the bill?\nLovers will \nWho\'ll hurt each other all the time\nAnd never give it a thought?\nWho\'ll lie about where they\'ve been\nAnd hope they never get caught?\nWho\'ll say each other\'s kisses\nNo longer thrill?\nLovers will\nLovers will do almost anything\nFor the thrill that only love can bring\nIf love is a healer, who\'ll be the first ones ill?\nLovers will \nWho\'ll never know what they\'ve got\nUntil it\'s just about gone?\nAnd whose arms will gather up what\'s left\nTo carry on?\nAnd who\'ll stalk that little bit of love\nThat hasn\'t been killed?\nLovers willSee Bonnie Raitt LiveGet tickets as low as $61",0
-8515,Erlend_Øye___Sheltered_Life,sad, "Sheltered Life  Brave girl replies\nWhen you come back, I\'ll be gone\nRead off her rules\nWhen in control I move on\nThoughtful or sad \nNo need to ask\nYou in her eyes a sister someone\nWho\'s been where\nShe\'s roaming now\nFlashes of home\nAnd people there\nPressured caught up she feels\nMeasured all up revealed\nI still haven\'t walked my distance\nI\'m not ready to return\nIndependent on my way to become I \nSunday no sign\nWhy did I make you meet me here?\nNo cause for doubt\nBut feeling sustains\nWhen mix up clears \nEasy and loose\nUnsure confused\nIt doesn\'t take much to knock me\nI\'ve been living a sheltered life",1
-8651,Everclear___Otis_Redding,happy, "Otis Redding  Do you remember when we were hungry?\nDo you remember when we were cold?\nDo you remember when we were happy?\nDo you remember? Do you remember? \nDo you remember when we were lucky?\nWe were livin\' the life almost every night\nI would wrap you in my thin white arms\nSit and watch the stars glide \nYeah, do you remember when we were the losers?\nDo you remember when we were the lame?\nDo you remember when we were the lepers?\nDo you remember? Do you remember?\nDo you remember when we were strung out?\nEatin\' top ramen, macaroni and cheese\nWe would get so lost in that basement room\nLet the Otis Redding sing us to sleep \nI wish I had one more life \nI don’t wanna be wasted\nI don’t wanna live inside this daydream anymore\nI just wanna be happy again\nI don’t wanna be wasted, I don\'t wanna be blind \nI don’t wanna be wasted\nI don’t wanna live inside this daydream anymore\nI just wanna be happy again\nI don’t wanna be wasted, I don’t wanna be\nI don’t wanna be wasted, I don’t wanna be\nI don’t wanna be wasted, I don’t wanna be blind \nI wish I could be like all my heroes\nI wish I could be like all yours too\nI wish I could sing like Otis Redding\nI wish I could play this guitar in tune \nDo you remember when we were hungry?\nDo you remember when we were cold?\nDo you remember when we were happy in a way\nNo one outside could ever know?\n I wish I had one more life\nHow I wish I had one more life to live I don’t wanna be wasted\nI don’t wanna live inside of this daydream anymore\nI just wanna be happy again\nI don’t wanna be wasted, I don’t wanna \nI don’t wanna be wasted\nNo, I don’t wanna live inside of this daydream anymore\nI just wanna be happy again\nI don\'t wanna be wasted, I don’t wanna be\nI don\'t wanna be wasted, I don’t wanna be\nI don\'t wanna be wasted, I don’t wanna be blind \nNo, I don’t want to be blind\nNo, I don’t want to be blind ",0
-43,A_Few_Good_Men___Have_I_Never,happy, "Have I Never \nHave I never told you I love you\nHave I never told you I care\nHave I never told you how much I need you\nHave I ever, ever not being there \n \nIf I never told you a care\nGirl, I swear to you it\'s not because the feeling\'s not there\nI\'ll promise to you from the top of my soul\nThe bottom of my heart, girl, don\'t you know\nI love you then, I love you now and will forevermore\n \nHave I never told you I love you\nHave I never told you the words\nBaby, I love you, you know I love you\nJust know that I love you \n \nHave I ever told you I miss you\nHave I ever hurt your heart\nGirl, I never ever meant to mistreat you\nI could never knowingly break your heart \n \nIf I ever caused you to feel\nThe words I speak straight from my heart are not very real\nI promise to you from the tip of my heart\nTo the depths of my soul, I pray that you know\nI love you now, I love you then and will forevermore \n \nHave I never told you I love you\nHave I never told you the words\nBaby, I love you, you know I love you\nJust know that I love you \n \nOh, baby, baby\nYou will always be my lady\nAnd I promise I will never break your heart\n\'Cause I love you, I need you and will forever\n \nHave I never told you I love you\nHave I never told you the words\nBaby, I love you, you know I love you\nJust know that I love you\nHave I never told you I love you\nHave I never  told you the words\nBaby, I love you, you know I love you\nJust know that I love you \n \nNo-no, no-no, baby\nI love you\nOh, baby, just know that I love you ",0
-9143,Fischerspooner___Invisible,anger, "Invisible  Breathing\nFeel so...\nDestroy me\nInvisible\nMovement\nDestroy me\nInvisible\nAh … Destroy me\nDestroy me\nInvisible\nMovement\nInvisible Movement\nDestroy me\nInvisible\nI … I can\'t fight\nLet me out? Romeo\nInvisible\nSo useless … So useless I feel alright\nInvisible\nMan versus nature; nature veruaoufhsoa War Man\nEternal, submission, praise me\nSo …\nEternal, submission … sigh\nDomination\nEternal, submission, praise me\nIt never ends … It never stops\nI feel so free\nAgain and again …\nAgain and again …\nI\'m going down, invisible down, down\nI\'m falling higher\nAgain and again …\nAgain and again …\nInvisible …",3
-1775,Architecture_In_Helsinki___Nothings_Wrong,happy, "Nothing’s Wrong  A wicked decision\nWe can agree\nA wicked decision\nNothing\'s wrong with you and me \nA week in the forest\nA week in the fog\nYou\'ll be sad to hear that\nI I I I I was robbed \nAnd we\'re gonna own it\nA fist to the voice\nAnd we\'ve found the music\nWhy did you try at the choice?\nAnd decapitation\nFor failing to see\nNothing in this whole wide world saves us from this situation\n \nDon\'t stop talkin\' to me please\nBaby cut me all to pieces\nIf you really want hell, hell\nRipped apart by the crows not the vultures\nNo one in this fair new world can talk us through this situation \nSpeak in the garden\nYou burn down the trees\nI\'ll leave out the teasin\'\nWhile you are down on one knee \nNever is heavy\nAnd heavy is fine\nBut only in the street man\nYou ate your words wrong this time \nIt\'s wicked where you tread\nShot an arrow in your head\nSince the apple wasn\'t there, yeah\nRipped apart by the crows and the vultures\nIgnore me in the parking lot\nI\'m petrified by conversation\n It\'s wicked where you tread\nThey shot an arrow at your head\nSince the apple wasn\'t there, yeah\nWe\'re ripped apart by the crow and the vultures\nIgnore me in the parking lot\nI\'m petrified by conversation ",0
-2095,Au_Revoir_Simone___Back_In_Time,sad, "Back in Time  Do you think When you know you know it\nIf we could go back in time When you know you know it\nDo you think Listen now, listen now\nThat I\'d like you then I will look for you there \nWould you try when you see, you see it\nNot to be so mean when you see, you see it\nAnd we\'d ne- Won\'t be long, it won\'t be long\n-ver just be friends I will wait for you there \nDo you think When you know you know it\nIf we could go back in time When you know you know it\nDo you think Listen now, listen now\nThat I liked you there I will look for you there\nWon\'t you try when you see, you see it\nNot to be so mean when you see, you see it\nAnd we\'re now Won\'t be long, it won\'t be long\nFor just be friends I will wait for you there \nThere are times that I\nFelt that this was right\nThere are times that I\nFelt that this was right \nWhy do you think\nThis will never work\nWhy do you think\nThis will never work \nThere are times that I\nFelt that this was right\nThere are times that I\nFelt that this was right \nWhy do you think\nThis will never work\nWhy do you think\nThis will never work",1
-7068,Diana_Krall___Ive_Got_You_Under_My_Skin,calm, "I’ve Got You Under My Skin  I\'ve got you under my skin\nI have got you deep in the heart of me\nSo deep in my heart, you\'re really a part of me\nAnd I\'ve got you under my skin \nI have tried so, not to give in\nI\'ve said to myself this affair it never would go so well\nBut why should I try to resist when I know so well\nThat I\'ve got you under my skin \nI would sacrifice anything come what might\nFor the sake of having you near\nIn spite of a warning voice, that comes in the night and repeats in my ear\nDon\'t you know you fool you never can win\nUse your mentality, wake up to reality\nFor each time I do, just the thought of you makes me stop before I begin\nBecause I\'ve got you under my skinSee Diana Krall LiveGet tickets as low as $67",2
-7350,Dogs_Die_In_Hot_Cars___Lounger,happy, "Lounger  I know nothing, don\'t know much\nI think my education\'s gone out to lunch\nI can\'t remember, I cannot think\nWhat is the difference between iron and zinc? \nI can listen, I can speak\nBut my conversational skills are gobblety-geek\nI know Harold in 1066\nGot shot in the eye with a long pointy stick \nRevolutions and World War II, is it true what they say?\nThat Charles de Gaulle was a hero and Churchill\'s a Nero\nI threw that away\nI get up when I like, wear anything I like\nDon\'t keep up with the cool, I make up my own rules\nDon\'t have to eat my greens or keep my bedroom extra tidy\n\'Cause nobody is around to tell me off \nNow, I can lounge about in my house 'cause lounging about\nIs good \nI know all I need to know\nWhy talk Swahili if it\'s where i won\'t go?\nLatin is clever and sexy is French\nSprechen sie Deutsche would hardly make sense \nInquisitions and missionaries seem fairly bizarre\nDo I follow commandments from Moses or petals off roses?\nI am a Czar \nI get up when I like, wear anything I like\nDon\'t keep up with the cool, I make up my own rules\nDon\'t have to eat my greens or keep my bedroom extra tidy\n\'Cause nobody is around to tell me off \nNow, I can lounge about in my house 'cause lounging about\nIs good \nRevolutions and World War II, is it true what they say?\nThat Charles de Gaulle was a hero and Churchill\'s a Nero\nI threw that away\n I get up when I like, wear anything I like\nDon\'t keep up with the cool, I make up my own rules\nDon\'t have to eat my greens or keep my bedroom extra tidy\n\'Cause nobody is around to tell me off\nI get up when I like, wear anything I like\nDon\'t keep up with the cool, I make up my own rules\nDon\'t have to eat my greens or keep my bedroom extra tidy\n\'Cause nobody is around to tell me off \nLounge ",0
-3811,Bobby_McFerrin___Drive,calm, "Drive \n \nGonna get in the car\nDrive away\nDrive so far\nNo one\'s gonna find me\nPut my foot on the gas\nAccelerate\nDrive so fast\nNo one\'s gonna catch me\n \n \nGonna get in the car\nDrive away\nDrive so far\nNo one\'s gonna find me\nPut my foot on the gas\nAccelerate\nDrive so fast\nNo one\'s gonna catch me \n \n \nGonna get in the car\nDrive away\nDrive so far\nNo one\'s gonna find me\nPut my foot on the gas\nAccelerate\nDrive so fast\nNo one\'s gonna catch me\nNo one\'s gonna catch me\nNo one\'s gonna catch me\nNo one\'s gonna catch me\nNo one\'s gonna catch me",2
-820,Alien_Sex_Fiend___Smells_Like,sad, "Smells Like...  YEAH!\nRIGHT!\nSTANDING 'NEATH A STARRY SKY...\nLOOK THE MOON IN THE EYE...\nWHISKERS APPEAR ON MA FACE...\nIN THE MORNING AIN\'T A TRACE...\nLIKE FLIES ROUND THE HONEYPOT\nYOU TOOK ALL THE MONEY...\nWOTCHA GOT?\nSMELLS LIKE...\nSMELLS LIKE...\nSMELLS LIKE SHIT!\nTELEPHONE IS RINGIN\'...\nDRIVIN\' ME INSANE...\nCHEMICAL REACTION IN MY BRAIN...\nLIKE FLIES ROUND THE HONEYPOT...\nTOOK ALL THE MONEY\nNOW WOT YER GOT...\nSMELLS LIKE...\nSMELLS LIKE...\nSMELLS LIKE SHIT\nSMELLS LIKE... SH SH SH SH SHI-T!\nAND THE BAND PLAYED ON! OOOOH!\nI HAVE A LITTLE DRINK\nAND A CIGARETTE...\nI WAKE UP IN THE MORNIN\'\nAND I\'M STILL IN DEBT...\nSTANDING 'NEATH A STARRY SKY...!\nLOOK THAT CHEESEY BASTARD IN THE EYE!\nI WANNA DIE...\nLIKE FLIES ROUND THE HONEYPOT\nTOOK ALL THE MONEY\nNOW WOTCHA GOT?\nSMELLS LIKE...\nSMELLS LIKE...\nSMELLS LIKE SHIT\nSMELLS LIKE... SHIT!\nAND THE B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-BEAT GOES ON...\nYEAH!\nTELEPHONE IS RINGING DRIVIN\' ME INSANE\nI GOT A CHEMICAL REACTION\nSTARTING UP IN MY BRAIN\nUP ALL NIGHT\nSLEEP ALL DAY\nCUP OF TEA\nCIGARETTE\nDRINK OF WATER\nWRAPPED UP IN BED\nLIKE FLIES ROUND THE HONEY POT\nYOU TOOK ALL THE MONEY\nNOW WOT YOU FUCKING GOT?\nSMELLS LIKE\nSMELLS LIKE\nSMELLS LIKE SHIT\nSMELLS LIKE SHIT\nWHATYA GOT\nTELL ME WHATYA GOT\nBABY\nWOTCHA GOT?\nAND THE B-B-B-B-BAND PLAYED ON\nB-B-B-B-BAND PLAYED ON\nYEAH THE BAND PLAYED ON\nYOW!\nGUITAR!\nSMELLS LIKE SHIT\nSMELLS LIKE SHIT\nYOU SMELL LIKE SHIT\nSMELL LIKE SHIT\nSMELL LIKE SHIT\nAND THE BEAT GOES ON\nAAAAAAGH!\nGUITAR!\nOH OH OH-OH-OH\nOH OH OH-OH-OH\nOH OH OH-OH-OH\nOH OH OH-OH-OH\nSMELLS LIKE SHIT\nYOU SMELL LIKE SHIT\nTHE BAND PLAYED ON...\nWade/Wade/James",1
-561,Air_Traffic___An_End_To_All_Our_Problems,sad, "An End to All Our Problems  Follow me out beyond the furthest galaxy\nIn a world just slipping from the grip of seventeen\nSick with greed and engulfed by an obsessive running\nThey made a choice to sterilize the universe \nFocusing intelligence incomprehensible\nAnd driven on by a fever becoming more insatiable\nLet\'s pull the trigger\nLet\'s pull the trigger\nGo on\nAnd put an end, end to all our problems",1
-1310,Angelique_Kidjo___Summertime,sad, "Summertime  Angelique Kidjo\nKeep On Moving The Best Of Angelique Kidjo\nSummertime\nSummertime\nAnd the livin\' is easy\nFish are jumpin\'\nAnd the cotton is high\nYou\'re daddy\'s rich\nAnd your mom is good lookin\'\nSo hush little baby\nDon\'t you cry\nOne of these mornings\nYou\'re gonna rise up singing\nThen you spread your wings\nAnd fly to the sky\nBut till the mornin\'\nThere\'s nothing can harm you\nWith mama and daddy\nStanding by\nOne of these mornings\nYou\'re gonna rise up singing\nThen you spread your wings\nAnd fly to the sky\nBut till that morning\nThere\'s nothing can harm you\nWith mama and daddy\nStanding by",1
-1336,Anggun___A_Rose_In_The_Wind,happy, "A Rose in the Wind \nI was born at daybreak\nTo the road I did take\nTrembling as the ground shakes\nUnder my feet cracked in the stone heat\nNever ending motion\nWay across the ocean\nInto your devotion\nLong have I gone, so far from my home \n \nWhat to do with this love that I\'m in?\nI have given you all of my soul\nFlying all my life like a rose in the wind\nTell me why I am always alone\nOn my way home\n \nDreaming always begins\nFind a door that\'s opening\nSomething there is shining\nThe light in your eyes\nWhen you were all mine\nAll alone as I wake\nMoving in a new place\nShivering as I trace\nA road of my own\nCut by the deep cold \n \nWhat to do with this love that I\'m in?\nI have given you all of my soul\nFlying all of my life like a rose in the wind\nTell me why I am always alone\nHang on to me tight, and a rose in the wind\nWill be with you wherever you go\nAll the way back home \n \nCan I take you back there?\nDrifting on the warm air\nSay you\'ll follow me anywhere\nAll of our nights\nInto the jade skies\nI\'ll be true to you\nFlying over the moon\nLying in the bamboo\nI\'ll always know\nThe light in the window\n \nWhat to do with this love that I\'m in?\nI have given you all of my soul\nFlying all of my life like a rose in the wind\nTell me why I am always alone ",0
-6150,Cyndi_Lauper___Whats_Going_On,happy, "What’s Going On \nMother, mother\nThere\'s too many of you crying\nAnd brother, brother, brother\nThere\'s far too many of you dying\nYou know you\'ve got to find a way\nTo bring back love here today \n \nFather, father\nThere\'s no need to escalate\nYou see, war is not the answer\nFor only love can conquer hate\nYou know we\'ve got to find a way\nTo bring back lovin\' here today\n \nPicket lines Brother\nAnd picket signs Brother\nDon\'t punish me Brother\nWith brutality Brother\nJust talk to me Brother\nSo you can see \n \nAh, what\'s going on\nWhat\'s going on\nWhat\'s going on, yeah\nWhat\'s going on \n \n \n \nMother, mother\nEverybody thinks we\'re wrong\nWho are they to judge us\nJust because our hair is long?\nYou know we\'ve got to find a way\nTo bring back understanding today \n \nAh-ah, ah-ah\nAh-ha\nAh-ah, ah-ah\nYou know we\'ve got to find a way\nTo bring back some lovin\' here today\n \nPicket lines Sister\nAnd picket signs Sister\nDon\'t punish me Sister\nWith brutality Sister\nNow just talk to me Sister\nSo you can see \n \nWhat\'s going on\nWhat\'s going on\nOh, what\'s going on\nTell me, what\'s going on? \n \n \n \nWhat\'s going on\nWhat\'s going on\nWhat\'s going on\nYeah, yeah\nWhat\'s going on, yeah\nYou tell me, I\'ll tell you\nYou tell me, I\'ll tell you\nWhat\'s going on, ah\nMother, mother\nFather, father, yeah\nWhat\'s going on\nWhat\'s going on\nI\'ll tell you what\'s going on\nYou tell me what\'s going on, ah\nFather, father\nThere\'s too many of you dying...1 ",0
-6257,Daft_Punk___Technologic,happy, "TranslationsPortuguêsTechnologic \nBuy it, use it, break it, fix it\nTrash it, change it, mail – upgrade it\nCharge it, point it, zoom it, press it\nSnap it, work it, quick – erase it\nWrite it, cut it, paste it, save it\nLoad it, check it, quick – rewrite it\nPlug it, play it, burn it, rip it\nDrag and drop it, zip – unzip it\nLock it, fill it, call it, find it\nView it, code it, jam – unlock it\nSurf it, scroll it, pause it, click it\nCross it, crack it, switch – update it\nName it, read it, tune it, print it\nScan it, send it, fax – rename it\nTouch it, bring it, pay it, watch it\nTurn it, leave it, start – format it\nBuy it, use it, break it, fix it\nTrash it, change it, mail – upgrade it\nCharge it, point it, zoom it, press it\nSnap it, work it, quick – erase it\nWrite it, cut it, paste it, save it\nLoad it, check it, quick – rewrite it\nPlug it, play it, burn it, rip it\nDrag and drop it, zip – unzip it\nLock it, fill it, call it, find it\nView it, code it, jam – unlock it\nSurf it, scroll it, pause it, click it\nCross it, crack it, switch – update it\nName it, read it, tune it, print it\nScan it, send it, fax – rename it\nTouch it, bring it, pay it, watch it\nTurn it, leave it, start – format it\n \nTechnologic\nTechnologic\nTechnologic\nTechnologic \n \nBuy it, use it, break it, fix it\nTrash it, change it, mail – upgrade it\nCharge it, point it, zoom it, press it\nSnap it, work it, quick – erase it\nWrite it, cut it, paste it, save it\nLoad it, check it, quick – rewrite it\nPlug it, play it, burn it, rip it\nDrag and drop it, zip – unzip it\nLock it, fill it, call it, find it\nView it, code it, jam – unlock it\nSurf it, scroll it, pause it, click it\nCross it, crack it, switch – update it\nName it, read it, tune it, print it\nScan it, send it, fax – rename it\nTouch it, bring it, pay it, watch it\nTurn it, leave it, start – format it\nBuy it, use it, break it, fix it\nTrash it, change it, mail – upgrade it\nCharge it, point it, zoom it, press it\nSnap it, work it, quick – erase it\nWrite it, cut it, paste it, save it\nLoad it, check it, quick – rewrite it\nPlug it, play it, burn it, rip it\nDrag and drop it, zip – unzip it\nTouch it, bring it, pay it, watch it\nTurn it, leave it, start – format it \nTouch it, scroll it, pause it, click it\nCross it, crack it, switch – update it\n Lock it, fill it, call it, find it\nView it, code it, jam – unlock it\nBuy it, use it, break it, fix it\nTrash it, change it, mail – upgrade it\nCharge it, point it, zoom it, press it\nSnap it, work it, quick – erase it\nWrite it, cut it, paste it, save it\nLoad it, check it, quick – rewrite it\nSurf it, scroll it, pause it, click it\nCross it, crack it, switch – update it\nName it, read it, tune it, print it\nScan it, send it, fax – rename it\nTouch it, bring it, pay it, watch it\nTurn it, leave it, start – format it\nBuy it, use it, break it, fix it\nTrash it, change it, mail – upgrade it\nCharge it, point it, zoom it, press it\nSnap it, work it, quick – erase it\nWrite it, cut it, paste it, save it\nLoad it, check it, quick – rewrite it\nPlug it, play it, burn it, rip it\nDrag and drop it, zip – unzip it\nSurf it, scroll it, pause it, click it\nCross it, crack it, switch – update it\nName it, read it, tune it, print it\nScan it, send it, fax – rename it\nTouch it, bring it, pay it, watch it\nTurn it, leave it, start – format it\nBuy it, use it, break it, fix it\nTrash it, change it, mail – upgrade it\nCharge it, point it, zoom it, press it\nSnap it, work it, quick – erase it\nWrite it, cut it, paste it, save it\nLoad it, check it, quick – rewrite it\nPlug it, play it, burn it, rip it\nDrag and drop it, zip – unzip it\nSurf it, scroll it, pause it, click it\nCross it, crack it, switch – update it\nName it, read it, tune it, print it\nScan it, send it, fax – rename it\nBuy it, use it, break it, fix it\nTrash it, change it, mail – upgrade it\nCharge it, point it, zoom it, press it\nSnap it, work it, quick – erase it\nWrite it, cut it, paste it, save it\nLoad it, check it, quick – rewrite it\nPlug it, play it, burn it, rip it\nDrag and drop it, zip – unzip it\nLock it, fill it, call it, find it\nView it, code it, jam – unlock it\nSurf it, scroll it, pause it, click it\nCross it, crack it, switch – update it\nName it, read it, tune it, print it\nScan it, send it, fax – rename it\nTouch it, bring it, pay it, watch it\nTurn it, leave it, start – format it\n \nTechnologic\nTechnologic\nTechnologic\nTechnologic\nTechnologic\nTechnologic\nTechnologic\nTechnologic \n \n \nTechnologic\nTechnologic\nTechnologic\nTechnologic20 ",0
-5020,Cat_Stevens___Sitting,calm, "Sitting  Oh I\'m on my way, I know I am\nSomewhere not so far from here\nAll I know is all I feel right now\nI feel the power growing in my hair \nSitting on my own not by myself\nEverybody\'s here with me\nI don\'t need to touch your face to know\nAnd I don\'t need to use my eyes to see \nI keep on wondering if I sleep too long\nWill I always wake up the same or so?\nAnd keep on wondering if I sleep too long\nWill I even wake up again or something\nOh I\'m on my way I know I am\nBut times there were when I thought not\nBleeding half my soul in bad company\nI thank the moon I had the strength to stop \nI\'m not making love to anyone\'s wishes\nOnly for that light I see\n\'Cause when I\'m dead and lowered low in my grave\nThat\'s gonna be the only thing that\'s left of me \nAnd if I make it to the waterside\nWill I even find me a boat or so?\nAnd if I make it to the waterside\nI\'ll be sure to write you note or something \nOh I\'m on my way I know I am\nSomewhere not so far from here\nAll I know is all I feel right now\nI feel the power growing in my hair \nOh life is like a maze of doors and they all\nOpen from the side you\'re on\nJust keep on pushing hard boy, try as you may\nYou\'re going to wind up where you started from\nYou\'re going to wind up where you started from",2
-4087,Brand_New___Fork_And_Knife,sad, "Fork and Knife \nWe\'ll take it easy, tigers in a cage\nWe\'re pacing on our pads, and waiting\nFor the time to come in reverie\nOur lazy bones ache for our dowry \n \nYou can\'t hold on to the thrill\nSo I hope you find your will to follow through\nWhat we invented, I am now ending\nHold on to who you love\nWe are dry and blown like dust since we were young\nWhat we invented, I am now ending\n \nThe closest thing we had to royalty\nA chance to break our parents\' patterns\nWe chose to keep our teenage tragedy\nIn lieu of their romantic palette\nPlay tender like a newborn baby would\nPlay tender 'til the night is over\nI\'m leaving you to nurture cherished wounds\nAnd care for it just like your lover, yeah \n \nYou can\'t hold on to the thrill\nSo I hope you find your will to follow through\nWhat we invented, I am now ending\nHold on to who you love\nWe are dry and blown like dust since we were young\nWhat we invented, I am now ending \n \nYou can\'t hold on to the thrill\nSo I hope you find your will to follow through\nWhat we invented, I am now ending\nHold on to who you love\nWe are dry and blown like dust since we were young\nThe morning\'s over, the day is in full swing\n \nI know you\'re busy, but please won\'t you come visit me?\nYou are an aimless ghost, you haunt your bag of bones\nThe wolf messed with your vision\nHe is sitting in your kitchen while you sleep tonight\nHe will eat your young and you will act surprised \n \nYou can\'t hold on to the thrill\nSo I hope you find your will to follow through\nWhat we invented, I am now ending\nHold on to who you love\nWe are dry and blown like dust since we were young\nWhat we invented, I am now ending \n \nYou can\'t hold on to the thrill\nSo I hope you find your will to follow through\nWhat we invented, I am now ending\nHold on to who you love\nWe are dry and blown like dust since we were young\nThe morning\'s over, the day is in full swing6 ",1
-4755,Camera_Obscura___James,sad, "James  James, he came to my place\nHe said he had to see my face\nHe hopes that we can still be friends\nIn his own way, he\'ll love me till the end \nAnd James, he came to the door\nWanting to know for sure\nWhy love gets up and goes\nI\'m sorry but it had no place to grow\nOh, James, my love for you is stronger, don\'t you know?\nI\'d like to celebrate you, dear\nAll in all it\'s been a pretty good year\nI looked deep within myself\nI got scared by just how hard I fell\nOh, James, you broke me, I thought I knew you well \nOh, you and me, honey and bee\nOh, sun and moon, I\'ll be fine by June\nI could tell that you weren\'t well\nOh, James, you broke me, I thought I knew you well\nOh, James, you broke me, I thought I knew you well",1
-6050,Crystal_Castles___Doe_Deer,anger, "TranslationsEspañolDoe Deer \nDeathray, deathray\nDeathray, deathray\nDeathray, deathray\nDeathray, deathray \n \nDeathray, deathray\nDeathray, deathray\nDeathray, deathray\nDeathray, deathray\n \nBehind you, behind you\nBehind you, behind you\nBehind you, behind you\nBehind you, behind you 5 ",3
-9654,Funeral_For_A_Friend___Bullet_Theory,anger, "Bullet Theory \nWho shot the bullet that killed the air tonight?\nWithout a thought, without a reason \nTake a gun called hate\nUp against your heart\nAnd pull the trigger x2 \n \nIt\'s over, it\'s only over\nIt\'s only over when we say\n \nThe smoke and mirrors\nThe lies that wind your tongue\nIs this oppression what we wanted or what we needed?\nAs we function on impatience\nAnd our patience is wearing thin\nAnd you live a lie that will destroy us all \n \n \nBack and to the left\nBack and to the left\nBack and to the left\nCome on and shoot motherfucker! \nYou like this baby?\nYou like this baby?\nYou like this baby?\nWell just dance a bit longer \n ",3
-7099,Diana_Ross___More_Today_Than_Yesterday,happy, "More Today Than Yesterday  I don\'t remember what day it was\nI didn\'t notice what time it was\nAll I know is that I fell in love with you\nAnd if all my dreams come true\nI\'ll be spending time with you \nEvery day\'s a new day in love with you\nWith each day comes a new way of loving you\nEvery time I kiss your lips my mind starts to wander\nAnd if all my dreams come true\nI\'ll be spending time with you\nOh, I love you more today than yesterday\nBut not as much as tomorrow\nI love you more today than yesterday\nBut, darling, not as much as tomorrow \nTomorrow\'s date means springtime\'s just a day away\nCupid, we don\'t need ya now, be on your way\nI thank the lord for love like ours that grows ever stronger\nAnd I always will be true, I know you feel the same way too \nOh, I love you more today than yesterday\nBut not as much as tomorrow\nI love you more today than yesterday\nBut only half as much as tomorrow \nEvery day\'s a new day, every time I love ya\nEvery way\'s a new way, every time I love ya\nEvery day\'s a new day, every time I love ya\nEvery way\'s a new way, every time I love ya",0
-8624,Evanescence___Farther_Away_Live_in_Europe,sad, "Combray    \xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0COMBRAY \n\xa0\xa0\xa0Combray at a distance, from a twenty-mile radius, as we used to see it from the railway when we arrived there every year in Holy Week, was no more than a church epitomising the town, representing it, speaking of it and for it to the horizon, and as one drew near, gathering close about its long, dark cloak, sheltering from the wind, on the open plain, as a shepherd gathers his sheep, the woolly grey backs of its flocking houses, which a fragment of its mediaeval ramparts enclosed, here and there, in an outline as scrupulously circular as that of a little town in a primitive painting. To live in, Combray was a trifle depressing, like its streets, whose houses, built of the blackened stone of the country, fronted with outside steps, capped with gables which projected long shadows downwards, were so dark that one had, as soon as the sun began to go down, to draw back the curtains in the sitting-room windows; streets with the solemn names of Saints, not a few of whom figured in the history of the early lords of Combray, such as the Rue Saint-Hilaire, the Rue Saint-Jacques, in which my aunt\'s house stood, the Rue Sainte-Hildegarde, which ran past her railings, and the Rue du Saint-Esprit, on to which the little garden gate opened; and these Combray streets exist in so remote a quarter of my memory, painted in colours so different from those in which the world is decked for me to-day, that in fact one and all of them, and the church which towered above them in the Square, seem to me now more unsubstantial than the projections of my magic-lantern; while at times I feel that to be able to cross the Rue Saint-Hilaire again, to engage a room in the Rue de l\'Oiseau, in the old hostelry of the Oiseau Flesché, from whose windows in the pavement used to rise a smell of cooking which rises still in my mind, now and then, in the same warm gusts of comfort, would be to secure a contact with the unseen world more marvellously supernatural than it would be to make Golo\'s acquaintance and to chat with Geneviève de Brabant. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0My grandfather\'s cousin—by courtesy my great-aunt—with whom we used to stay, was the mother of that aunt Léonie who, since her husband\'s my uncle Octave\'s death, had gradually declined to leave, first Combray, then her house in Combray, then her bedroom, and finally her bed; and who now never \'came down,\' but lay perpetually in an indefinite condition of grief, physical exhaustion, illness, obsessions, and religious observances. Her own room looked out over the Rue Saint-Jacques, which ran a long way further to end in the Grand-Pré as distinct from the Petit-Pré, a green space in the centre of the town where three streets met and which, monotonous and grey, with the three high steps of stone before almost every one of its doors, seemed like a deep furrow cut by some sculptor of gothic images in the very block of stone out of which he had fashioned a Calvary or a Crib. My aunt\'s life was now practically confined to two adjoining rooms, in one of which she would rest in the afternoon while they, aired the other. They were rooms of that country order which just as in certain climes whole tracts of air or ocean are illuminated or scented by myriads of protozoa which we cannot see fascinate our sense of smell with the countless odours springing from their own special virtues, wisdom, habits, a whole secret system of life, invisible, superabundant and profoundly moral, which their atmosphere holds in solution; smells natural enough indeed, and coloured by circumstances as are those of the neighbouring countryside, but already humanised, domesticated, confined, an exquisite, skilful, limpid jelly, blending all the fruits of the season which have left the orchard for the store-room, smells changing with the year, but plenishing, domestic smells, which compensate for the sharpness of hoar frost with the sweet savour of warm bread, smells lazy and punctual as a village clock, roving smells, pious smells; rejoicing in a peace which brings only an increase of anxiety, and in a prosiness which serves as a deep source of poetry to the stranger who passes through their midst without having lived amongst them. The air of those rooms was saturated with the fine bouquet of a silence so nourishing, so succulent that I could not enter them without a sort of greedy enjoyment, particularly on those first mornings, chilly still, of the Easter holidays, when I could taste it more fully, because I had just arrived then at Combray: before I went in to wish my aunt good day I would be kept waiting a little time in the outer room, where the sun, a wintry sun still, had crept in to warm itself before the fire, lighted already between its two brick sides and plastering all the room and everything in it with a smell of soot, making the room like one of those great open hearths which one finds in the country, or one of the canopied mantelpieces in old castles under which one sits hoping that in the world outside it is raining or snowing, hoping almost for a catastrophic deluge to add the romance of shelter and security to the comfort of a snug retreat; I would turn to and fro between the prayer-desk and the stamped velvet armchairs, each one always draped in its crocheted antimacassar, while the fire, baking like a pie the appetising smells with which the air of the room, was thickly clotted, which the dewy and sunny freshness of the morning had already \'raised\' and started to \'set,\' puffed them and glazed them and fluted them and swelled them into an invisible though not impalpable country cake, an immense puff-pastry, in which, barely waiting to savour the crustier, more delicate, more respectable, but also drier smells of the cupboard, the chest-of-drawers, and the patterned wall-paper I always returned with an unconfessed gluttony to bury myself in the nondescript, resinous, dull, indigestible, and fruity smell of the flowered quilt. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0In the next room I could hear my aunt talking quietly to herself. She never spoke save in low tones, because she believed that there was something broken in her head and floating loose there, which she might displace by talking too loud; but she never remained for long, even when alone, without saying something, because she believed that it was good for her throat, and that by keeping the blood there in circulation it would make less frequent the chokings and other pains to which she was liable; besides, in the life of complete inertia which she led she attached to the least of her sensations an extraordinary importance, endowed them with a Protean ubiquity which made it difficult for her to keep them secret, and, failing a confidant to whom she might communicate them, she used to promulgate them to herself in an unceasing monologue which was her sole form of activity. Unfortunately, having formed the habit of thinking aloud, she did not always take care to see that there was no one in the adjoining room, and I would often hear her saying to herself:  I must not forget that I never slept a wink —for  never sleeping a wink  was her great claim to distinction, and one admitted and respected in our household vocabulary; in the morning Françoise would not \'call\' her, but would simply \'come to\' her; during the day, when my aunt wished to take a nap, we used to say just that she wished to \'be quiet\' or to \'rest\'; and when in conversation she so far forgot herself as to say  what made me wake up,  or  I dreamed that,  she would flush and at once correct herself. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0After waiting a minute, I would go in and kiss her; Françoise would be making her tea; or, if my aunt were feeling \'upset,\' she would ask instead for her \'tisane,\' and it would be my duty to shake out of the chemist\'s little package on to a plate the amount of lime-blossom required for infusion in boiling water. The drying of the stems had twisted them into a fantastic trellis, in whose intervals the pale flowers opened, as though a painter had arranged them there, grouping them in the most decorative poses. The leaves, which had lost or altered their own appearance, assumed those instead of the most incongruous things imaginable, as though the transparent wings of flies or the blank sides of labels or the petals of roses had been collected and pounded, or interwoven as birds weave the material for their nests. A thousand trifling little details—the charming prodigality of the chemist—details which would have been eliminated from an artificial preparation, gave me, like a book in which one is astonished to read the name of a person whom one knows, the pleasure of finding that these were indeed real lime-blossoms, like those I had seen, when coming from the train, in the Avenue de la Gare, altered, but only because they were not imitations but the very same blossoms, which had grown old. And as each new character is merely a metamorphosis from something older, in these little grey balls I recognised green buds plucked before their time; but beyond all else the rosy, moony, tender glow which lit up the blossoms among the frail forest of stems from which they hung like little golden roses—marking, as the radiance upon an old wall still marks the place of a vanished fresco, the difference between those parts of the tree which had and those which had not been \'in bloom\'—shewed me that these were petals which, before their flowering-time, the chemist\'s package had embalmed on warm evenings of spring. That rosy candlelight was still their colour, but half-extinguished and deadened in the diminished life which was now theirs, and which may be called the twilight of a flower. Presently my aunt was able to dip in the boiling infusion, in which she would relish the savour of dead or faded blossom, a little madeleine, of which she would hold out a piece to me when it was sufficiently soft. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0At one side of her bed stood a big yellow chest-of-drawers of lemon-wood, and a table which served at once as pharmacy and as high altar, on which, beneath a statue of Our Lady and a bottle of Vichy-Célestins, might be found her service-books and her medical prescriptions, everything that she needed for the performance, in bed, of her duties to soul and body, to keep the proper times for pepsin and for vespers. On the other side her bed was bounded by the window: she had the street beneath her eyes, and would read in it from morning to night to divert the tedium of her life, like a Persian prince, the daily but immemorial chronicles of Combray, which she would discuss in detail afterwards with Françoise.\n\xa0\xa0\xa0I would not have been five minutes with my aunt before she would send me away in case I made her tired. She would hold out for me to kiss her sad brow, pale and lifeless, on which at this early hour she would not yet have arranged the false hair and through which the bones shone like the points of a crown of thorns—or the beads of a rosary, and she would say to me:  Now, my poor child, you must go away; go and get ready for mass; and if you see Françoise downstairs, tell her not to stay too long amusing herself with you; she must come up soon to see if I want anything. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0Françoise, who had been for many years in my aunt\'s service and did not at that time suspect that she would one day be transferred entirely to ours, was a little inclined to desert my aunt during the months which we spent in her house. There had been in my infancy, before we first went to Combray, and when my aunt Léonie used still to spend the winter in Paris with her mother, a time when I knew Françoise so little that on New Year\'s Day, before going into my great-aunt\'s house, my mother put a five-franc piece in my hand and said:  Now, be careful. Don\'t make any mistake. Wait until you hear me say \'Good morning, Françoise,\' and I touch your arm before you give it to her.  No sooner had we arrived in my aunt\'s dark hall than we saw in the gloom, beneath the frills of a snowy cap as stiff and fragile as if it had been made of spun sugar, the concentric waves of a smile of anticipatory gratitude. It was Françoise, motionless and erect, framed in the small doorway of the corridor like the statue of a saint in its niche. When we had grown more accustomed to this religious darkness we could discern in her features a disinterested love of all humanity, blended with a tender respect for the \'upper classes\' which raised to the most honourable quarter of her heart the hope of receiving her due reward. Mamma pinched my arm sharply and said in a loud voice:  Good morning, Françoise.  At this signal my fingers parted and I let fall the coin, which found a receptacle in a confused but outstretched hand. But since we had begun to go to Combray there was no one I knew better than Françoise. We were her favourites, and in the first years at least, while she shewed the same consideration for us as for my aunt, she enjoyed us with a keener relish, because we had, in addition to our dignity as part of \'the family\' for she had for those invisible bonds by which community of blood unites the members of a family as much respect as any Greek tragedian, the fresh charm of not being her customary employers. And so with what joy would she welcome us, with what sorrow complain that the weather was still so bad for us, on the day of our arrival, just before Easter, when there was often an icy wind; while Mamma inquired after her daughter and her nephews, and if her grandson was good-looking, and what they were going to make of him, and whether he took after his granny. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0Later, when no one else was in the room, Mamma, who knew that Françoise was still mourning for her parents, who had been dead for years, would speak of them kindly, asking her endless little questions about them and their lives. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0She had guessed that Françoise was not over-fond of her son-in-law, and that he spoiled the pleasure she found in visiting her daughter, as the two could not talk so freely when he was there. And so one day, when Françoise was going to their house, some miles from Combray, Mamma said to her, with a smile:  Tell me, Françoise, if Julien has had to go away, and you have Marguerite to yourself all day, you will be very sorry, but will make the best of it, won\'t you? \n\xa0\xa0\xa0And Françoise answered, laughing:  Madame knows everything; Madame is worse than the X-rays  she pronounced \'x\' with an affectation of difficulty and with a smile in deprecation of her, an unlettered woman\'s, daring to employ a scientific term  they brought here for Mme. Octave, which see what is in your heart —and she went off, disturbed that anyone should be caring about her, perhaps anxious that we should not see her in tears: Mamma was the first person who had given her the pleasure of feeling that her peasant existence, with its simple joys and sorrows, might offer some interest, might be a source of grief or pleasure to some one other than herself. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0My aunt resigned herself to doing without Françoise to some extent during our visits, knowing how much my mother appreciated the services of so active and intelligent a maid, one who looked as smart at five o\'clock in the morning in her kitchen, under a cap whose stiff and dazzling frills seemed to be made of porcelain, as when dressed for churchgoing; who did everything in the right way, who toiled like a horse, whether she was well or ill, but without noise, without the appearance of doing anything; the only one of my aunt\'s maids who when Mamma asked for hot water or black coffee would bring them actually boiling; she was one of those servants who in a household seem least satisfactory, at first, to a stranger, doubtless because they take no pains to make a conquest of him and shew him no special attention, knowing very well that they have no real need of him, that he will cease to be invited to the house sooner than they will be dismissed from it; who, on the other hand, cling with most fidelity to those masters and mistresses who have tested and proved their real capacity, and do not look for that superficial responsiveness, that slavish affability, which may impress a stranger favourably, but often conceals an utter barrenness of spirit in which no amount of training can produce the least trace of individuality. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0When Françoise, having seen that my parents had everything they required, first went upstairs again to give my aunt her pepsin and to find out from her what she would take for luncheon, very few mornings pased but she was called upon to give an opinion, or to furnish an explanation, in regard to some important event. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 Just fancy, Françoise, Mme. Goupil went by more than a quarter of an hour late to fetch her sister: if she loses any more time on the way I should not be at all surprised if she got in after the Elevation. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 Well, there\'d be nothing wonderful in that,  would be the answer. Or: \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 Françoise, if you had come in five minutes ago, you would have seen Mme. Imbert go past with some asparagus twice the size of what mother Callot has: do try to find out from her cook where she got them. You know you\'ve been putting asparagus in all your sauces this spring; you might be able to get some like these for our visitors. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 I shouldn\'t be surprised if they came from the Curé\'s,  Françoise would say, and: \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 I\'m sure you wouldn\'t, my poor Françoise,  my aunt would reply, raising her shoulders.  From the Curé\'s, indeed! You know quite well that he can never grow anything but wretched little twigs of asparagus, not asparagus at all. I tell you these ones were as thick as my arm. Not your arm, of course, but my-poor arm, which has grown so much thinner again this year.  Or: \n\n\xa0\xa0\xa0 Françoise, didn\'t you hear that bell just now! It split my head. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 No, Mme. Octave. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 Ah, poor girl, your skull must be very thick; you may thank God for that. It was Maguelone come to fetch Dr. Piperaud. He came out with her at once and they went off along the Rue de l\'Oiseau. There must be some child ill. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 Oh dear, dear; the poor little creature!  would come with a sigh from Françoise, who could not hear of any calamity befalling a person unknown to her, even in some distant part of the world, without beginning to lament. Or: \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 Françoise, for whom did they toll the passing-bell just now? Oh dear, of course, it would be for Mme. Rousseau. And to think that I had forgotten that she passed away the other night. Indeed, it is time the Lord called me home too; I don\'t know what has become of my head since I lost my poor Octave. But I am wasting your time, my good girl. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 Indeed no, Mme. Octave, my time is not so precious; whoever made our time didn\'t sell it to us. I am just going to see that my fire hasn\'t gone out. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0In this way Françoise and my aunt made a critical valuation between them, in the course of these morning sessions, of the earliest happenings of the day. But sometimes these happenings assumed so mysterious or so alarming an air that my aunt felt she could not wait until it was time for Françoise to come upstairs, and then a formidable and quadruple peal would resound through the house. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 But, Mme. Octave, it is not time for your pepsin,  Françoise would begin.  Are you feeling faint? \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 No, thank you, Françoise,  my aunt would reply,  that is to say, yes; for you know well that there is very seldom a time when I don\'t feel faint; one day I shall pass away like Mme. Rousseau, before I know where I am; but that is not why I rang. Would you believe that I have just seen, as plainly as I see you, Mme. Goupil with a little girl I didn\'t know at all. Run and get a pennyworth of salt from Camus. It\'s not often that Théodore can\'t tell you who a person is. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 But that must be M. Pupin\'s daughter,  Françoise would say, preferring to stick to an immediate explanation, since she had been perhaps twice already into Camus\'s shop that morning. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 M. Pupin\'s daughter! Oh, that\'s a likely story, my poor Françoise. Do you think I should not have recognised M. Pupin\'s daughter! \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 But I don\'t mean the big one, Mme. Octave; I mean the little girl, he one who goes to school at Jouy. I seem to have seen her once already his morning. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 Oh, if that\'s what it is!  my aunt would say,  she must have come over for the holidays. Yes, that is it. No need to ask, she will have come over for the holidays. But then we shall soon see Mme. Sazerat come along and ring her sister\'s door-bell, for her luncheon. That will be it! I saw the boy from Galopin\'s go by with a tart. You will see that the tart was for Mme. Goupil. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 Once Mme. Goupil has anyone in the house, Mme. Octave, you won\'t be long in seeing all her folk going in to their luncheon there, for it\'s not so early as it was,  would be the answer, for Françoise, who was anxious to retire downstairs to look after our own meal, was not sorry to leave my aunt with the prospect of such a distraction.\n\xa0\xa0\xa0 Oh! not before midday!  my aunt would reply in a tone of resignation, darting an uneasy glance at the clock, but stealthily, so as not to let it be seen that she, who had renounced all earthly joys, yet found a keen satisfaction in learning that Mme. Goupil was expecting company to luncheon, though, alas, she must wait a little more than an hour still before enjoying the spectacle.  And it will come in the middle of my luncheon!  she would murmur to herself. Her luncheon was such a distraction in itself that she did not like any other to come at the same time.  At least, you will not forget to give me my creamed eggs on one of the flat plates?  These were the only plates which had pictures on them and my aunt used to amuse herself at every meal by reading the description on whichever might have been sent up to her. She would put on her spectacles and spell out:  Ali Baba and the Forty Thieves,   Aladdin, or the Wonderful Lamp,  and smile, and say  Very good indeed. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 I may as well go across to Camus...  Françoise would hazard, seeing that my aunt had no longer any intention of sending her there. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 No, no; it\'s not worth while now; it\'s certain to be the Pupin girl. My poor Françoise, I am sorry to have made you come upstairs for nothing. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0But it was not for nothing, as my aunt well knew, that she had rung for Françoise, since at Combray a person whom one \'didn\'t know at all\' was as incredible a being as any mythological deity, and it was apt to be forgotten that after each occasion on which there had appeared in the Rue du Saint-Esprit or in the Square one of these bewildering phenomena, careful and exhaustive researches had invariably reduced the fabulous monster to the proportions of a person whom one \'did know,\' either personally or in the abstract, in his or her civil status as being more or less closely related to some family in Combray. It would turn out to be Mme. Sauton\'s son discharged from the army, or the Abbé Perdreau\'s niece come home from her convent, or the Curé\'s brother, a tax-collector at Châteaudun, who had just retired on a pension or had come over to Combray for the holidays. On first noticing them you have been impressed by the thought that there might be in Combray people whom you \'didn\'t know at all,\' simply because, you had failed to recognise or identify them at once. And yet long beforehand Mme. Sauton and the Curé had given warning that they expected their \'strangers.\' In the evening, when I came in and went upstairs to tell my aunt the incidents of our walk, if I was rash enough to say to her that we had passed, near the Pont-Vieux, a man whom my grandfather didn\'t know: \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 A man grandfather didn\'t know at all!  she would exclaim.  That\'s a likely story.  None the less, she would be a little disturbed by the news, she would wish to have the details correctly, and so my grandfather would be summoned.  Who can it have been that you passed near the Pont-Vieux, uncle? A man you didn\'t know at all? \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 Why, of course I did,  my grandfather would answer;  it was Prosper, Mme. Bouilleboeuf\'s gardener\'s brother. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 Ah, well!  my aunt would say, calm again but slightly flushed still;  and the boy told me that you had passed a man you didn\'t know at all!  After which I would be warned to be more careful of what I said, and not to upset my aunt so by thoughtless remarks. Everyone was so well known in Combray, animals as well as people, that if my aunt had happened to see a dog go by which she \'didn\'t know at all\' she would think about it incessantly, devoting to the solution of the incomprehensible problem all her inductive talent and her leisure hours. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 That will be Mme. Sazerat\'s dog,  Françoise would suggest, without any real conviction, but in the hope of peace, and so that my aunt should not \'split her head.\' \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 As if I didn\'t know Mme. Sazerat\'s dog! —for my aunt\'s critical mind would not so easily admit any fresh fact. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 Ah, but that will be the new dog M. Galopin has brought her from Lisieux. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 Oh, if that\'s what it is! \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 It seems, it\'s a most engaging animal,  Françoise would go on, having got the story from Théodore,  as clever as a Christian, always in a good temper, always friendly, always everything that\'s nice. It\'s not often you see an animal so well-behaved at that age. Mme. Octave, it\'s high time I left you; I can\'t afford to stay here amusing myself; look, it\'s nearly ten o\'clock and my fire not lighted yet, and I\'ve still to dress the asparagus. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 What, Françoise, more asparagus! It\'s a regular disease of asparagus you have got this year: you will make our Parisians sick of it. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 No, no, Madame Octave, they like it well enough. They\'ll be coming back from church soon as hungry as hunters, and they won\'t eat it out of the back of their spoons, you\'ll see. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 Church! why, they must be there now; you\'d better not lose any time. Go and look after your luncheon. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0While my aunt gossiped on in this way with Françoise I would have accompanied my parents to mass. How I loved it: how clearly I can see it still, our church at Combray! The old porch by which we went in, black, and full of holes as a cullender, was worn out of shape and deeply furrowed at the sides as also was the holy water stoup to which it led us just as if the gentle grazing touch of the cloaks of peasant-women going into the church, and of their fingers dipping into the water, had managed by agelong repetition to acquire a destructive force, to impress itself on the stone, to carve ruts in it like those made by cart-wheels upon stone gate-posts against which they are driven every day. Its memorial stones, beneath which the noble dust of the Abbots of Combray, who were buried there, furnished the choir with a sort of spiritual pavement, were themselves no longer hard and lifeless matter, for time had softened and sweetened them, and had made them melt like honey and flow beyond their proper margins, either surging out in a milky, frothing wave, washing from its place a florid gothic capital, drowning the white violets of the marble floor; or else reabsorbed into their limits, contracting still further a crabbed Latin inscription, bringing a fresh touch of fantasy into the arrangement of its curtailed characters, closing together two letters of some word of which the rest were disproportionately scattered. Its windows were never so brilliant as on days when the sun scarcely shone, so that if it was dull outside you might be certain of fine weather in church. One of them was filled from top to bottom by a solitary figure, like the king on a playing-card, who lived up there beneath his canopy of stone, between earth and heaven; and in the blue light of its slanting shadow, on weekdays sometimes, at noon, when there was no service at one of those rare moments when the airy, empty church, more human somehow and more luxurious with the sun shewing off all its rich furnishings, seemed to have almost a habitable air, like the hall—all sculptured stone and painted glass—of some mediaeval mansion, you might see Mme. Sazerat kneel for an instant, laying down on the chair beside her own a neatly corded parcel of little cakes which she had just bought at the baker\'s and was taking home for her luncheon. In another, a mountain of rosy snow, at whose foot a battle was being fought, seemed to have frozen the window also, which it swelled and distorted with its cloudy sleet, like a pane to which snowflakes have drifted and clung, but flakes illumined by a sunrise—the same, doubtless, which purpled the reredos of the altar with tints so fresh that they seemed rather to be thrown on it for a moment by a light shining from outside and shortly to be extinguished than painted and permanently fastened on the stone. And all of them were so old that you could see, here and there, their silvery antiquity sparkling with the dust of centuries and shewing in its threadbare brilliance the very cords of their lovely tapestry of glass. There was one among them which was a tall panel composed of a hundred little rectangular windows, of blue principally, like a great game of patience of the kind planned to beguile King Charles VI; but, either because a ray of sunlight had gleamed through it or because my own shifting vision had drawn across the window, whose colours died away and were rekindled by turns, a rare and transient fire—the next instant it had taken on all the iridescence of a peacock\'s tail, then shook and wavered in a flaming and fantastic shower, distilled and dropping from the groin of the dark and rocky vault down the moist walls, as though it were along the bed of some rainbow grotto of sinuous stalactites that I was following my parents, who marched before me, their prayer-books clasped in their hands; a moment later the little lozenge windows had put on the deep transparence, the unbreakable hardness of sapphires clustered on some enormous breastplate; but beyond which could be distinguished, dearer than all such treasures, a fleeting smile from the sun, which could be seen and felt as well here, in the blue and gentle flood in which it washed the masonry, as on the pavement of the Square or the straw of the market-place; and even on our first Sundays, when we came down before Easter, it would console me for the blackness and bareness of the earth outside by making burst into blossom, as in some springtime in old history among the heirs of Saint Louis, this dazzling and gilded carpet of forget-me-nots in glass. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0Two tapestries of high warp represented the coronation of Esther in which tradition would have it that the weaver had given to Ahasuerus the features of one of the kings of France and to Esther those of a lady of Guermantes whose lover he had been; their colours had melted into one another, so as to add expression, relief, light to the pictures. A touch of red over the lips of Esther had strayed beyond their outline; the yellow on her dress was spread with such unctuous plumpness as to have acquired a kind of solidity, and stood boldly out from the receding atmosphere; while the green of the trees, which was still bright in Silk and wool among the lower parts of the panel, but had quite \'gone\' at the top, separated in a paler scheme, above the dark trunks, the yellowing upper branches, tanned and half-obliterated by the sharp though sidelong rays of an invisible sun. All these things and, still more than these, the treasures which had come to the church from personages who to me were almost legendary figures such as the golden cross wrought, it was said, by Saint Eloi and presented by Dagobert, and the tomb of the sons of Louis the Germanic in porphyry and enamelled copper, because of which I used to go forward into the church when we were making our way to our chairs as into a fairy-haunted valley, where the rustic sees with amazement on a rock, a tree, a marsh, the tangible proofs of the little people\'s supernatural passage—all these things made of the church for me something entirely different from the rest of the town; a building which occupied, so to speak, four dimensions of space—the name of the fourth being Time—which had sailed the centuries with that old nave, where bay after bay, chapel after chapel, seemed to stretch across and hold down and conquer not merely a few yards of soil, but each successive epoch from which the whole building had emerged triumphant, hiding the rugged barbarities of the eleventh century in the thickness of its walls, through which nothing could be seen of the heavy arches, long stopped and blinded with coarse blocks of ashlar, except where, near the porch, a deep groove was furrowed into one wall by the tower-stair; and even there the barbarity was veiled by the graceful gothic arcade which pressed coquettishly upon it, like a row of grown-up sisters who, to hide him from the eyes of strangers, arrange themselves smilingly in front of a countrified, unmannerly and ill-dressed younger brother; rearing into the sky above the Square a tower which had looked down upon Saint Louis, and seemed to behold him still; and thrusting down with its crypt into the blackness of a Merovingian night, through which, guiding us with groping finger-tips beneath the shadowy vault, ribbed strongly as an immense bat\'s wing of stone, Théodore or his sister would light up for us with a candle the tomb of Sigebert\'s little daughter, in which a deep hole, like the bed of a fossil, had been bored, or so it was said,  by a crystal lamp which, on the night when the Frankish princess was murdered, had left, of its own accord, the golden chains by which it was suspended where the apse is to-day and with neither the crystal broken nor the light extinguished had buried itself in the stone, through which it had gently forced its way. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0And then the apse of Combray: what am I to say of that? It was so coarse, so devoid of artistic beauty, even of the religious spirit. From outside, since the street crossing which it commanded was on a lower level, its great wall was thrust upwards from a basement of unfaced ashlar, jagged with flints, in all of which there was nothing particularly ecclesiastical; the windows seemed to have been pierced at an abnormal height, and its whole appearance was that of a prison wall rather than of a church. And certainly in later years, were I to recall all the glorious apses that I had seen, it would never enter my mind to compare with any one of them the apse of Combray. Only, one day, turning out of a little street in some country town, I came upon three alley-ways that converged, and facing them an old wall, rubbed, worn, crumbling, and unusually high; with windows pierced in it far overhead and the same asymmetrical appearance as the apse of Combray. And at that moment I did not say to myself, as at Chartres I might have done or at Rheims, with what strength the religious feeling had been expressed in its construction, but instinctively I exclaimed  The Church! \n\xa0\xa0\xa0The church! A dear, familiar friend; close pressed in the Rue Saint-Hilaire, upon which its north door opened, by its two neighbours, Mme. Loiseau\'s house and the pharmacy of M. Rapin, against which its walls rested without interspace; a simple citizen of Combray, who might have had her number in the street had the streets of Combray borne numbers, and at whose door one felt that the postman ought to stop on his morning rounds, before going into Mme. Loiseau\'s and after leaving M. Rapin\'s, there existed, for all that, between the church and everything in Combray that was not the church a clear line of demarcation which I have never succeeded in eliminating from my mind. In vain might Mme. Loiseau deck her window-sills with fuchsias, which developed the bad habit of letting their branches trail at all times and in all directions, head downwards, and whose flowers had no more important business, when they were big enough to taste the joys of life, than to go and cool their purple, congested cheeks against the dark front of the church; to me such conduct sanctified the fuchsias not at all; between the flowers and the blackened stones towards which they leaned, if my eyes could discern no interval, my mind preserved the impression of an abyss. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0From a long way off one could distinguish and identify the steeple of Saint-Hilaire inscribing its unforgettable form upon a horizon beneath which Combray had not yet appeared; when from the train which brought us down from Paris at Easter-time my father caught sight of it, as it slipped into every fold of the sky in turn, its little iron cock veering continually in all directions, he would say:  Come, get your wraps together, we are there.  And on one of the longest walks we ever took from Combray there was a spot where the narrow road emerged suddenly on to an immense plain, closed at the horizon by strips of forest over which rose and stood alone the fine point of Saint-Hilaire\'s steeple, but so sharpened and so pink that it seemed to be no more than sketched on the sky by the finger-nail of a painter anxious to give to such a landscape, to so pure a piece of \'nature,\' this little sign of art, this single indication of human existence. As one drew near it and could make out the remains of the square tower, half in ruins, which still stood by its side, though without rivalling it in height, one was struck, first of all, by the tone, reddish and sombre, of its stones; and on a misty morning in autumn one would have called it, to see it rising above the violet thunder-cloud of the vineyards, a ruin of purple, almost the colour of the wild vine. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0Often in the Square, as we came home, my grandmother would make me stop to look up at it. From the tower windows, placed two and two, one pair above another, with that right and original proportion in their spacing to which not only human faces owe their beauty and dignity, it released, it let fall at regular intervals flights of jackdaws which for a little while would wheel and caw, as though the ancient stones which allowed them to sport thus and never seemed to see them, becoming of a sudden uninhabitable and discharging some infinitely disturbing element, had struck them and driven them forth. Then after patterning everywhere the violet velvet of the evening air, abruptly soothed, they would return and be absorbed in the tower, deadly no longer but benignant, some perching here and there not seeming to move, but snapping, perhaps, and swallowing some passing insect on the points of turrets, as a seagull perches, with an angler\'s immobility, on the crest of a wave. Without quite knowing why, my grandmother found in the steeple of Saint-Hilaire that absence of vulgarity, pretension, and meanness which made her love—and deem rich in beneficent influences—nature itself, when the hand of man had not, as did my great-aunt\'s gardener, trimmed it, and the works of genius. And certainly every part one saw of the church served to distinguish the whole from any other building by a kind of general feeling which pervaded it, but it was in the steeple that the church seemed to display a consciousness of itself, to affirm its individual and responsible existence. It was the steeple which spoke for the church. I think, too, that in a confused way my grandmother found in the steeple of Combray what she prized above anything else in the world, namely, a natural air and an air of distinction. Ignorant of architecture, she would say: \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 My dears, laugh at me if you like; it is not conventionally beautiful, but there is something in its quaint old face which pleases me. If it could play the piano, I am sure it would really play.  And when she gazed on it, when her eyes followed the gentle tension, the fervent inclination of its stony slopes which drew together as they rose, like hands joined in prayer, she would absorb herself so utterly in the outpouring of the spire that her gaze seemed to leap upwards with it; her lips at the same time curving in a friendly smile for the worn old stones of which the setting sun now illumined no more than the topmost pinnacles, which, at the point where they entered that zone of sunlight and were softened and sweetened by it, seemed to have mounted suddenly far higher, to have become truly remote, like a song whose singer breaks into falsetto, an octave above the accompanying air. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0It was the steeple of Saint-Hilaire which shaped and crowned and consecrated every occupation, every hour of the day, every point of view in the town. From my bedroom window I could discern no more than its base, which had been freshly covered with slates; but when on Sundays I saw these, in the hot light of a summer morning, blaze like a black sun I would say to myself:  Good heavens! nine o\'clock! I must get ready for mass at once if I am to have time to go in and kiss aunt Léonie first,  and I would know exactly what was the colour of the sunlight upon the Square, I could feel the heat and dust of the market, the shade behind the blinds of the shop into which Mamma would perhaps go on her way to mass, penetrating its odour of unbleached calico, to purchase a handkerchief or something, of which the draper himself would let her see what he had, bowing from the waist: who, having made everything ready for shutting up, had just gone into the back shop to put on his Sunday coat and to wash his hands, which it was his habit, every few minutes and even on the saddest occasions, to rub one against the other with an air of enterprise, cunning, and success. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0And again, after mass, when we looked in to tell Théodore to bring a larger loaf than usual because our cousins had taken advantage of the fine weather to come over from Thiberzy for luncheon, we had in front of us the steeple, which, baked and brown itself like a larger loaf still of \'holy bread,\' with flakes and sticky drops on it of sunlight, pricked its sharp point into the blue sky. And in the evening, as I came in from my walk and thought of the approaching moment when I must say good night to my mother and see her no more, the steeple was by contrast so kindly, there at the close of day, that I would imagine it as being laid, like a brown velvet cushion, against—as being thrust into the pallid sky which had yielded beneath its pressure, had sunk slightly so as to make room for it, and had correspondingly risen on either side; while the cries of the birds wheeling to and fro about it seemed to intensify its silence, to elongate its spire still further, and to invest it with some quality beyond the power of words. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0Even when our errands lay in places behind the church, from which it could not be seen, the view seemed always to have been composed with reference to the steeple, which would stand up, now here, now there, among the houses, and was perhaps even more affecting when it appeared thus without the church. And, indeed, there are many others which look best when seen in this way, and I can call to mind vignettes of housetops with surmounting steeples in quite another category of art than those formed by the dreary streets of Combray. I shall never forget, in a quaint Norman town not far from Balbec, two charming eighteenth-century houses, dear to me and venerable for many reasons, between which, when one looks up at them from a fine garden which descends in terraces to the river, the gothic spire of a church itself hidden by the houses soars into the sky with the effect of crowning and completing their fronts, but in a material so different, so precious, so beringed, so rosy, so polished, that it is at once seen to be no more a part of them than would be a part of two pretty pebbles lying side by side, between which it had been washed on the beach, the purple, crinkled spire of some sea-shell spun out into a turret and gay with glossy colour. Even in Paris, in one of the ugliest parts of the town, I know a window from which one can see across a first, a second, and even a third layer of jumbled roofs, street beyond street, a violet bell, sometimes ruddy, sometimes too, in the finest \'prints\' which the atmosphere makes of it, of an ashy solution of black; which is, in fact, nothing else than the dome of Saint-Augustin, and which imparts to this view of Paris the character of some of the Piranesi views of Rome. But since into none of these little etchings, whatever the taste my memory may have been able to bring to their execution, was it able to contribute an element I have long lost, the feeling which makes us not merely regard a thing as a spectacle, but believe in it as in a creature without parallel, so none of them keeps in dependence on it a whole section of my inmost life as does the memory of those aspects of the steeple of Combray from the streets behind the church. Whether one saw it at five o\'clock when going to call for letters at the post-office, some doors away from one, on the left, raising abruptly with its isolated peak the ridge of housetops; or again, when one had to go in and ask for news of Mme. Sazerat, one\'s eyes followed the line where it ran low again beyond the farther, descending slope, and one knew that it would be the second turning after the steeple; or yet again, if pressing further afield one went to the station, one saw it obliquely, shewing in profile fresh angles and surfaces, like a solid body surprised at some unknown point in its revolution; or, from the banks of the Vivonne, the apse, drawn muscularly together and heightened in perspective, seemed to spring upwards with the effort which the steeple made to hurl its spire-point into the heart of heaven: it was always to the steeple that one must return, always it which dominated everything else, summing up the houses with an unexpected pinnacle, raised before me like the Finger of God, Whose Body might have been concealed below among the crowd of human bodies without fear of my confounding It, for that reason, with them. And so even to-day in any large provincial town, or in a quarter of Paris which I do not know well, if a passer-by who is \'putting me on the right road\' shews me from afar, as a point to aim at, some belfry of a hospital, or a convent steeple lifting the peak of its ecclesiastical cap at the corner of the street which I am to take, my memory need only find in it some dim resemblance to that dear and vanished outline, and the passer-by, should he turn round to make sure that I have not gone astray, would see me, to his astonishment, oblivious of the walk that I had planned to take or the place where I was obliged to call, standing still on the spot, before that steeple, for hours on end, motionless, trying to remember, feeling deep within myself a tract of soil reclaimed from the waters of Lethe slowly drying until the buildings rise on it again; and then no doubt, and then more uneasily than when, just now, I asked him for a direction, I will seek my way again, I will turn a corner... but... the goal is in my heart... \n\xa0\xa0\xa0On our way home from mass we would often meet M. Legrandin, who, detained in Paris by his professional duties as an engineer, could only except in the regular holiday seasons visit his home at Combray between Saturday evenings and Monday mornings. He was one of that class of men who, apart from a scientific career in which they may well have proved brilliantly successful, have acquired an entirely different kind of culture, literary or artistic, of which they make no use in the specialised work of their profession, but by which their conversation profits. More \'literary\' than many \'men of letters\' we were not aware at this period that M. Legrandin had a distinct reputation as a writer, and so were greatly astonished to find that a well-known composer had set some verses of his to music, endowed with a greater ease in execution than many painters, they imagine that the life they are obliged to lead is not that for which they are really fitted, and they bring to their regular occupations either a fantastic indifference or a sustained and lofty application, scornful, bitter, and conscientious. Tall, with a good figure, a fine, thoughtful face, drooping fair moustaches, a look of disillusionment in his blue eyes, an almost exaggerated refinement of courtesy; a talker such as we had never heard; he was in the sight of my family, who never ceased to quote him as an example, the very pattern of a gentleman, who took life in the noblest and most delicate manner. My grandmother alone found fault with him for speaking a little too well, a little too much like a book, for not using a vocabulary as natural as his loosely knotted Lavallière neckties, his short, straight, almost schoolboyish coat. She was astonished, too, at the furious invective which he was always launching at the aristocracy, at fashionable life, and \'snobbishness\'— undoubtedly,  he would say,  the sin of which Saint Paul is thinking when he speaks of the sin for which there is no forgiveness. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0Worldly ambition was a thing which my grandmother was so little capable of feeling, or indeed of understanding, that it seemed to her futile to apply so much heat to its condemnation. Besides, she thought it in not very good taste that M. Legrandin, whose sister was married to a country gentleman of Lower Normandy near Balbec, should deliver himself of such violent attacks upon the nobles, going so far as to blame the Revolution for not having guillotined them all. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 Well met, my friends!  he would say as he came towards us.  You are lucky to spend so much time here; to-morrow I have to go back to Paris, to squeeze back into my niche. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 Oh, I admit,  he went on, with his own peculiar smile, gently ironical, disillusioned and vague,  I have every useless thing in the world in my house there. The only thing wanting is the necessary thing, a great patch of open sky like this. Always try to keep a patch of sky above your life, little boy,  he added, turning to me.  You have a soul in you of rare quality, an artist\'s nature; never let it starve for lack of what it needs. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0When, on our reaching the house, my aunt would send to ask us whether Mme. Goupil had indeed arrived late for mass, not one of us could inform her. Instead, we increased her anxiety by telling her that there was a painter at work in the church copying the window of Gilbert the Bad. Françoise was at once dispatched to the grocer\'s, but returned empty-handed owing to the absence of Théodore, whose dual profession of choirman, with a part in the maintenance of the fabric, and of grocer\'s assistant gave him not only relations with all sections of society, but an encyclopaedic knowledge of their affairs. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 Ah!  my aunt would sigh,  I wish it were time for Eulalie to come. She is really the only person who will be able to tell me. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0Eulalie was a limping, energetic, deaf spinster who had \'retired\' after the death of Mme. de la Bretonnerie, with whom she had been in service from her childhood, and had then taken a room beside the church, from which she would incessantly emerge, either to attend some service, or, when there was no service, to say a prayer by herself or to give Théodore a hand; the rest of her time she spent in visiting sick persons like my aunt Léonie, to whom she would relate everything that had occurred at mass or vespers. She was not above adding occasional pocket-money to the little income which was found for her by the family of her old employers by going from time to time to look after the Curé\'s linen, or that of some other person of note in the clerical world of Combray. Above a mantle of black cloth she wore a little white coif that seemed almost to attach her to some Order, and an infirmity of the skin had stained part of her cheeks and her crooked nose the bright red colour of balsam. Her visits were the one great distraction in the life of my aunt Léonie, who now saw hardly anyone else, except the reverend Curé. My aunt had by degrees erased every other visitor\'s name from her list, because they all committed the fatal error, in her eyes, of falling into one or other of the two categories of people she most detested. One group, the worse of the two, and the one of which she rid herself first, consisted of those who advised her not to take so much care of herself, and preached even if only negatively and with no outward signs beyond an occasional disapproving silence or doubting smile the subversive doctrine that a sharp walk in the sun and a good red beefsteak would do her more good her, who had had two dreadful sips of Vichy water on her stomach for fourteen hours! than all her medicine bottles and her bed. The other category was composed of people who appeared to believe that she was more seriously ill than she thought, in fact that she was as seriously ill as she said. And so none of those whom she had allowed upstairs to her room, after considerable hesitation and at Françoise urgent request, and who in the course of their visit had shewn how unworthy they were of the honour which had been done them by venturing a timid:  Don\'t you think that if you were just to stir out a little on really fine days...?  or who, on the other hand, when she said to them:  I am very low, very low; nearing the end, dear friends!  had replied:  Ah, yes, when one has no strength left! Still, you may last a while yet ; each party alike might be certain that her doors would never open to them again. And if Françoise was amused by the look of consternation on my aunt\'s face whenever she saw, from her bed, any of these people in the Rue du Saint-Esprit, who looked as if they were coming to see her, or heard her own door-bell ring, she would laugh far more heartily, as at a clever trick, at my aunt\'s devices which never failed for having them sent away, and at their look of discomfiture when they had to turn back without having seen her; and would be filled with secret admiration for her mistress, whom she felt to be superior to all these other people, inasmuch as she could and did contrive not to see them. In short, my aunt stipulated, at one and the same time, that whoever came to see her must approve of her way of life, commiserate with her in her sufferings, and assure her of an ultimate recovery. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0In all this Eulalie excelled. My aunt might say to her twenty times in a minute:  The end is come at last, my poor Eulalie! , twenty times Eulalie would retort with:  Knowing your illness as you do, Mme. Octave, you will live to be a hundred, as Mme. Sazerin said to me only yesterday.  For one of Eulalie\'s most rooted beliefs, and one that the formidable list of corrections which her experience must have compiled was powerless to eradicate, was that Mme. Sazerat\'s name was really Mme. Sazerin. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 I do not ask to live to a hundred,  my aunt would say, for she preferred to have no definite limit fixed to the number of her days. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0And since, besides this, Eulalie knew, as no one else knew, how to distract my aunt without tiring her, her visits, which took place regularly every Sunday, unless something unforeseen occurred to prevent them, were for my aunt a pleasure the prospect of which kept her on those days in a state of expectation, appetising enough to begin with, but at once changing to the agony of a hunger too long unsatisfied if Eulalie were a minute late in coming. For, if unduly prolonged, the rapture of waiting for Eulalie became a torture, and my aunt would never cease from looking at the time, and yawning, and complaining of each of her symptoms in turn. Eulalie\'s ring, if it sounded from the front door at the very end of the day, when she was no longer expecting it, would almost make her ill. For the fact was that on Sundays she thought of nothing else than this visit, and the moment that our luncheon was ended Françoise would become impatient for us to leave the dining-room so that she might go upstairs to \'occupy\' my aunt. But—and this more than ever from the day on which fine weather definitely set in at Combray—the proud hour °f noon, descending from the steeple of Saint-Hilaire which it blazoned for a moment with the twelve points of its sonorous crown, would long have echoed about our table, beside the \'holy bread,\' which too had come in, after church, in its familiar way; and we would still be found seated in front of our Arabian Nights plates, weighed down by the heat of the day, and even more by our heavy meal. For upon the permanent foundation of eggs, cutlets, potatoes, preserves, and biscuits, whose appearance on the table she no longer announced to us, Françoise would add—as the labour of fields and orchards, the harvest of the tides, the luck of the markets, the kindness of neighbours, and her own genius might provide; and so effectively that our bill of fare, like the quatrefoils that were carved on the porches of cathedrals in the thirteenth century, reflected to some extent the march of the seasons and the incidents of human life—a brill, because the fish-woman had guaranteed its freshness; a turkey, because she had seen a beauty in the market at Roussainville-le-Pin; cardoons with marrow, because she had never done them for us in that way before; a roast leg of mutton, because the fresh air made one hungry and there would be plenty of time for it to \'settle down\' in the seven hours before dinner; spinach, by way of a change; apricots, because they were still hard to get; gooseberries, because in another fortnight there would be none left; raspberries, which M. Swann had brought specially; cherries, the first to come from the cherry-tree, which had yielded none for the last two years; a cream cheese, of which in those days I was extremely fond; an almond cake, because she had ordered one the evening before; a fancy loaf, because it was our turn to \'offer\' the holy bread. And when all these had been eaten, a work composed expressly for ourselves, but dedicated more particularly to my father, who had a fondness for such things, a cream of chocolate, inspired in the mind, created by the hand of Françoise, would be laid before us, light and fleeting as an \'occasional piece\' of music, into which she had poured the whole of her talent. Anyone who refused to partake of it, saying:  No, thank you, I have finished; I am not hungry,  would at once have been lowered to the level of the Philistines who, when an artist makes them a present of one of his works, examine its weight and material, whereas what is of value is the creator\'s intention and his signature. To have left even the tiniest morsel in the dish would have shewn as much discourtesy as to rise and leave a concert hall while the \'piece\' was still being played, and under the composer\'s-very eyes. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0At length my mother would say to me:  Now, don\'t stay here all day; you can go up to your room if you are too hot outside, but get a little fresh air first; don\'t start reading immediately after your food. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0And I would go and sit down beside the pump and its trough, ornamented here and there, like a gothic font, with a salamander, which modelled upon a background of crumbling stone the quick relief of its slender, allegorical body; on the bench without a back, in the shade of a lilac-tree, in that little corner of the garden which communicated, by a service door, with the Rue du Saint-Esprit, and from whose neglected soil rose, in two stages, an outcrop from the house itself and apparently a separate building, my aunt\'s back-kitchen. One could see its red-tiled floor gleaming like porphyry. It seemed not so much the cave of Françoise as a little temple of Venus. It would be overflowing with the offerings of the milkman, the fruiterer, the greengrocer, come sometimes from distant villages to dedicate here the first-fruits of their fields. And its roof was always surmounted by the cooing of a dove. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0In earlier days I would not have lingered in the sacred grove which surrounded this temple, for, before going upstairs to read, I would steal into the little sitting-room which my uncle Adolphe, a brother of my grandfather and an old soldier who had retired from the service as a major, used to occupy on the ground floor, a room which, even when its opened windows let in the heat, if not actually the rays of the sun which seldom penetrated so far, would never fail to emit that vague and yet fresh odour, suggesting at once an open-air and an old-fashioned kind of existence, which sets and keeps the nostrils dreaming when one goes into a disused gun-room. But for some years now I had not gone into my uncle Adolphe\'s room, since he no longer came to Combray on account of a quarrel which had arisen between him and my family, by my fault, and in the following circumstances: Once or twice every month, in Paris, I used to be sent to pay him a. visit, as he was finishing his luncheon, wearing a plain alpaca coat, and waited upon by his servant in a working-jacket of striped linen, purple and white. He would complain that I had not been to see him for a long time; that he was being neglected; he would offer me a marchpane or a tangerine, and we would cross a room in which no one ever sat, whose fire was never lighted, whose walls were picked out with gilded mouldings, its ceiling painted blue in imitation of the sky, and its furniture upholstered in satin, as at my grandparents\', only yellow; then we would enter what he called his \'study,\' a room whose walls were hung with prints which shewed, against a dark background, a plump and rosy goddess driving a car, or standing upon a globe, or wearing a star on her brow; pictures which were popular under the Second Empire because there was thought to be something about them that suggested Pompeii, which were then generally despised, and which now people are beginning to collect again for one single and consistent reason despite any others which they may advance, namely, that they suggest the Second Empire. And there I would stay with my uncle until his man came, with a message from the coachman, to ask him at what time he would like the carriage. My uncle would then be lost in meditation, while his astonished servant stood there, not daring to disturb him by the least movement, wondering and waiting for his answer, which never varied. For in the end, after a supreme crisis of hesitation, my uncle would utter, infallibly, the words:  A quarter past two,  which the servant would echo with amazement, but without disputing them:  A quarter past two! Very good, sir... I will go and tell him.... \n\xa0\xa0\xa0At this date I was a lover of the theatre: a Platonic lover, of necessity, since my parents had not yet allowed me to enter one, and so incorrect was the picture I drew for myself of the pleasures to be enjoyed there that I almost believed that each of the spectators looked, as into a stereoscope, upon a stage and scenery which existed for himself alone, though closely resembling the thousand other spectacles presented to the rest of the audience individually. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0Every morning I would hasten to the Moriss column to see what new plays it announced. Nothing could be more disinterested or happier than the dreams with which these announcements filled my mind, dreams which took their form from the inevitable associations of the words forming the title of the play, and also from the colour of the bills, still damp and wrinkled with paste, on which those words stood out. Nothing, unless it were such strange titles as the Testament de César Girodot, or Oedipe-Roi, inscribed not on the green bills of the Opéra-Comique, but on the wine-coloured bills of the Comédie-Française, nothing seemed to me to differ more profoundly from the sparkling white plume of the Diamants de la Couronne than the sleek, mysterious satin of the Domino Noir and since my parents had told me that, for my first visit to the theatre, I should have to choose between these two pieces, I would study exhaustively and in turn the title of one and the title of the other for those were all that I knew of either, attempting to snatch from each a foretaste of the pleasure which it offered me, and to compare this pleasure with that latent in the other title, until in the end I had shewn myself such vivid, such compelling pictures of, on the one hand, a play of dazzling arrogance, and on the other a gentle, velvety play, that I was as little capable of deciding which play I should prefer to see as if, at the dinner-table, they had obliged me to choose between rice à l\'Impératrice and the famous cream of chocolate. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0All my conversations with my playfellows bore upon actors, whose art, although as yet I had no experience of it, was the first of all its numberless forms in which Art itself allowed me to anticipate its enjoyment. Between one actor\'s tricks of intonation and inflection and another\'s, the most trifling differences would strike me as being of an incalculable importance. And from what I had been told of them I would arrange them in the order of their talent in lists which I used to murmur to myself all day long: lists which in the end became petrified in my brain and were a source of annoyance to it, being irremovable. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0And later, in my schooldays, whenever I ventured in class, when the master\'s head was turned, to communicate with some new friend, I would always begin by asking him whether he had begun yet to go to theatres, and if he agreed that our greatest actor was undoubtedly Got, our second Delaunay, and so on. And if, in his judgment, Febvre came below Thiron, or Delaunay below Coquelin, the sudden volatility which the name of Coquelin, forsaking its stony rigidity, would engender in my mind, in which it moved upwards to the second place, the rich vitality with which the name of Delaunay would suddenly be furnished, to enable it to slip down to fourth, would stimulate and fertilise my brain with a sense of bradding and blossoming life. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0But if the thought of actors weighed so upon me, if the sight of Maubant, coming out one afternoon from the Théâtre-Français, had plunged me in the throes and sufferings of hopeless love, how much more did the name of a \'star,\' blazing outside the doors of a theatre, how much more, seen through the window of a brougham which passed me in the street, the hair over her forehead abloom with roses, did the face of a woman who, I would think, was perhaps an actress, leave with me a lasting disturbance, a futile and painful effort to form a picture of her private life. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0I classified, in order of talent, the most distinguished: Sarah Bernhardt, Berma, Bartet, Madeleine Brohan, Jeanne Samary; but I was interested in them all. Now my uncle knew many of them personally, and also ladies of another class, not clearly distinguished from actresses in my mind. He used to entertain them at his house. And if we went to see him on certain days only, that was because on the other days ladies might come whom his family could not very well have met. So we at least thought; as for my uncle, his fatal readiness to pay pretty widows who had perhaps never been married and countesses whose high-sounding titles were probably no more than noms de guerre the compliment of presenting them to my grandmother or even of presenting to them some of our family jewels, had already embroiled him more than once with my grandfather. Often, if the name of some actress were mentioned in conversation, I would hear my father say, with a smile, to my mother:  One of your uncle\'s friends,  and I would think of the weary novitiate through which, perhaps for years on end, a grown man, even a man of real importance, might have to pass, waiting on the doorstep of some such lady, while she refused to answer his letters and made her hall-porter drive him away; and imagine that my uncle was able to dispense a little jackanapes like myself from all these sufferings by introducing me in his own home to the actress, unapproachable by all the world, but for him an intimate friend. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0And so—on the pretext that some lesson, the hour of which had been altered, now came at such an awkward time that it had already more than once prevented me, and would continue to prevent me, from seeing my uncle—one day, not one of the days which he set apart for our visits, I took advantage of the fact that my parents had had luncheon earlier than usual; I slipped out and, instead of going to read the playbills on their column, for which purpose I was allowed to go out unaccompanied, I ran all the way to his house. I noticed before his door a carriage and pair, with red carnations on the horses\' blinkers and in the coachman\'s buttonhole. As I climbed the staircase I could hear laughter and a woman\'s voice, and, as soon as I had rung, silence and the sound of shutting doors. The man-servant who let me in appeared embarrassed, and said that my uncle was extremely busy and probably could not see me; he went in, however, to announce my arrival, and the same voice I had heard before said:  Oh, yes! Do let him come in; just for a moment; it will be so amusing. Is that his photograph there, on your desk? And his mother your niece, isn\'t she? beside it? The image of her, isn\'t he? I should so like to see the little chap, just for a second. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0I could hear my uncle grumbling and growing angry; finally the manservant told me to come in. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0On the table was the same plate of marchpanes that was always there; my uncle wore the same alpaca coat as on other days; but opposite to him, in a pink silk dress with a great necklace of pearls about her throat, sat a young woman who was just finishing a tangerine. My uncertainty whether I ought to address her as Madame or Mademoiselle made me blush, and not daring to look too much in her direction, in case I should be obliged to speak to her, I hurried across to kiss my uncle. She looked at me and smiled; my uncle said  My nephew!  without telling her my name or telling me hers, doubtless because, since his difficulties with my grandfather, he had endeavoured as far as possible to avoid any association of his family with this other class of acquaintance. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 How like his mother he is,  said the lady. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 But you have never seen my niece, except in photographs,  my uncle broke in quickly, with a note of anger. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 I beg your pardon, dear friend, I passed her on the staircase last year when you were so ill. It is true I only saw her for a moment, and your staircase is rather dark; but I saw well enough to see how lovely she was. This young gentleman has her beautiful eyes, and also this,  she went on, tracing a line with one finger across the lower part of her forehead.  Tell me,  she asked my uncle,  is your niece Mme.——; is her name the same as yours? \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 He takes most after his father,  muttered my uncle, who was no more anxious to effect an introduction by proxy, in repeating Mamma\'s name aloud, than to bring the two together in the flesh.  He\'s his father all over, and also like my poor mother. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 I have not met his father, dear,  said the lady in pink, bowing her head slightly,  and I never saw your poor mother. You will remember it was just after your great sorrow that we got to know one another. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0I felt somewhat disillusioned, for this young lady was in no way different from other pretty women whom I had seen from time to time at home, especially the daughter of one of our cousins, to whose house I went every New Year\'s Day. Only better dressed; otherwise my uncle\'s friend had the same quick and kindly glance, the same frank and friendly manner. I could find no trace in her of the theatrical appearance which I admired in photographs of actresses, nothing of the diabolical expression which would have been in keeping with the life she must lead. I had difficulty in believing that this was one of \'those women,\' and certainly I should never have believed her one of the \'smart ones\' had I not seen the carriage and pair, the pink dress, the pearly necklace, had I not been aware, too, that my uncle knew only the very best of them. But I asked myself how the millionaire who gave her her carriage and her flat and her jewels could find any pleasure in flinging his money away upon a woman who had so simple and respectable an appearance. And yet, when I thought of what her life must be like, its immorality disturbed me more, perhaps, than if it had stood before me in some concrete and recognisable form, by its secrecy and invisibility, like the plot of a novel, the hidden truth of a scandal which had driven out of the home of her middle-class parents and dedicated to the service of all mankind which had brought to the flowering-point of her beauty, had raised to fame or notoriety this woman, the play of whose features, the intonations of whose voice, like so many others I already knew, made me regard her, in spite of myself, as a young lady of good family, her who was no longer of a family at all. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0We had gone by this time into the \'study,\' and my uncle, who seemed a trifle embarrassed by my presence, offered her a cigarette. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 No, thank you, dear friend,  she said.  You know I only smoke the ones the Grand Duke sends me. I tell him that they make you jealous.  And she drew from a case cigarettes covered with inscriptions in gold, in a foreign language.  Why, yes,  she began again suddenly.  Of course I have met this young man\'s father with you. Isn\'t he your nephew? How on earth could I have forgotten? He was so nice, so charming to me,  she went on, modestly and with feeling. But when I thought to myself what must actually have been the rude greeting which, she made out, had been so charming, I, who knew my father\'s coldness and reserve, was shocked, as though at some indelicacy on his part, at the contrast between the excessive recognition bestowed on it and his never adequate geniality. It has since struck me as one of the most touching aspects of the part played in life by these idle, painstaking women that they devote all their generosity, all their talent, their transferable dreams of sentimental beauty for, like all artists, they never seek to realise the value of those dreams, or to enclose them in the four-square frame of everyday life, and their gold, which counts for little, to the fashioning of a fine and precious setting for the rubbed and scratched and ill-polished lives of men. And just as this one filled the smoking-room, where my uncle was entertaining her in his alpaca coat, with her charming person, her dress of pink silk, her pearls, and the refinement suggested by intimacy with a Grand Duke, so, in the same way, she had taken some casual remark by my father, had worked it up delicately, given it a \'turn,\' a precious title, set in it the gem of a glance from her own eyes, a gem of the first water, blended of humility and gratitude; and so had given it back transformed into a jewel, a work of art, into something altogether charming. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 Look here, my boy, it is time you went away,  said my uncle. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0I rose; I could scarcely resist a desire to kiss the hand of the lady in pink, but I felt that to do so would require as much audacity as a forcible abduction of her. My heart beat loud while I counted out to myself  Shall I do it, shall I not?  and then I ceased to ask myself what I ought to do so as at least to do something. Blindly, hotly, madly, flinging aside all the reasons I had just found to support such action, I seized and raised to my lips the hand she held out to me. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 Isn\'t he delicious! Quite a ladies\' man already; he takes after his uncle. He\'ll be a perfect \'gentleman,\'  she went on, setting her teeth so as to give the word a kind of English accentuation.  Couldn\'t he come to me some day for \'a cup of tea,\' as our friends across the channel say; he need only send me a \'blue\' in the morning? \n\xa0\xa0\xa0I had not the least idea of what a \'blue\' might be. I did not understand half the words which the lady used, but my fear lest there should be concealed in them some question which it would be impolite in me not to answer kept me from withdrawing my close attention from them, and I was beginning to feel extremely tired. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 No, no; it is impossible,  said my uncle, shrugging his shoulders.  He is kept busy at home all day; he has plenty of work to do. He brings back all the prizes from his school,  he added in a lower tone, so that I should not hear this falsehood and interrupt with a contradiction.  You can\'t tell; he may turn out a little Victor Hugo, a kind of Vaulabelle, don\'t you know. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 Oh, I love artistic people,  replied the lady in pink;  there is no one like them for understanding women. Them, and really nice men like yourself. But please forgive my ignorance. Who, what is Vaulabelle? Is it those gilt books in the little glass case in your drawing-room? You know you promised to lend them to me; I will take great care of them. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0My uncle, who hated lending people books, said nothing, and ushered me out into the hall. Madly in love with the lady in pink, I covered my old uncle\'s tobacco-stained cheeks with passionate kisses, and while he, awkwardly enough, gave me to understand without actually saying that he would rather I did not tell my parents about this visit, I assured him, with tears in my eyes, that his kindness had made so strong an impression upon me that some day I would most certainly find a way of expressing my gratitude. So strong an impression had it made upon me that two hours later, after a string of mysterious utterances which did not strike me as giving my parents a sufficiently clear idea of the new importance with which I had been invested, I found it simpler to let them have a full account, omitting no detail, of the visit I had paid that afternoon. In doing this I had no thought of causing my uncle any unpleasantness. How could I have thought such a thing, since I did not wish it? And I could not suppose that my parents would see any harm in a visit in which I myself saw none. Every day of our lives does not some friend or other ask us to make his apologies, without fail, to some woman to whom he has been prevented from writing; and do not we forget to do so, feeling that this woman cannot attach much importance to a silence which has none for ourselves? I imagined, like everyone else, that the brains of other people were lifeless and submissive receptacles with no power of specific reaction to any stimulus which might be applied to them; and I had not the least doubt that when I deposited in the minds of my parents the news of the acquaintance I had made at my uncle\'s I should at the same time transmit to them the kindly judgment I myself had based on the introduction. Unfortunately my parents had recourse to principles entirely different from those which I suggested they should adopt when they came to form their estimate of my uncle\'s conduct. My father and grandfather had \'words\' with him of a violent order; as I learned indirectly. A few days later, passing my uncle in the street as he drove by in an open carriage, Î felt at once all the grief, the gratitude, the remorse which I should have liked to convey to him. Beside the immensity of these emotions I considered that merely to raise my hat to him would be incongruous and petty, and might make him think that I regarded myself as bound to shew him no more than the commonest form of courtesy. I decided to abstain from so inadequate a gesture, and turned my head away. My uncle thought that, in doing so I was obeying my parents\' orders; he never forgave them; and though he did not die until many years later, not one of us ever set eyes on him again. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0And so I no longer used to go into the little sitting-room now kept shut of my uncle Adolphe; instead, after hanging about on the outskirts of the back-kitchen until Françoise appeared on its threshold and announced:  I am going to let the kitchen-maid serve the coffee and take up the hot water; it is time I went off to Mme. Octave,  I would then decide to go indoors, and would go straight upstairs to my room to read. The kitchen-maid was an abstract personality, a permanent institution to which an invariable set of attributes assured a sort of fixity and continuity and identity throughout the long series of transitory human shapes in which that personality was incarnate; for we never found the same girl there two years running. In the year in which we ate such quantities of asparagus, the kitchen-maid whose duty it was to dress them was a poor sickly creature, some way \'gone\' in pregnancy when we arrived at Combray for Easter, and it was indeed surprising that Françoise allowed her to run so many errands in the town and to do so much work in the house, for she was beginning to find a difficulty in bearing before her the mysterious casket, fuller and larger every day, whose splendid outline could be detected through the folds of her ample smocks. These last recalled the cloaks in which Giotto shrouds some of the allegorical figures in his paintings, of which M. Swann had given me photographs. He it was who pointed out the resemblance, and when he inquired after the kitchen-maid he would say:  Well, how goes it with Giotto\'s Charity?  And indeed the poor girl, whose pregnancy had swelled and stoutened every part of her, even to her face, and the vertical, squared outlines of her cheeks, did distinctly suggest those virgins, so strong and mannish as to seem matrons rather, in whom the Virtues are personified in the Arena Chapel. And I can see now that those Virtues and Vices of Padua resembled her in another respect as well. For just as the figure of this girl had been enlarged by the additional symbol which she carried in her body, without appearing to understand what it meant, without any rendering in her facial expression of all its beauty and spiritual significance, but carried as if it were an ordinary and rather heavy burden, so it is without any apparent suspicion of what she is about that the powerfully built housewife who is portrayed in the Arena beneath the label \'Caritas,\' and a reproduction of whose portrait hung upon the wall of my schoolroom at Combray, incarnates that virtue, for it seems impossible, that any thought of charity can ever have found expression in her vulgar and energetic face. By a fine stroke of the painter\'s invention she is tumbling all the treasures of the earth at her feet, but exactly as if she were treading grapes in a wine-press to extract their juice, or, still more, as if she had climbed on a heap of sacks to raise herself higher; and she is holding out her flaming heart to God, or shall we say \'handing\' it to Him, exactly as a cook might hand up a corkscrew through the skylight of her underground kitchen to some one who had called down to ask her for it from the ground-level above. The \'Invidia,\' again, should have had some look on her face of envy. But in this fresco, too, the symbol occupies so large a place and is represented with such realism; the serpent hissing between the lips of Envy is so huge, and so completely fills her wide-opened mouth that the muscles of her face are strained and contorted, like a child\'s who is filling a balloon with his breath, and that Envy, and we ourselves for that matter, when we look at her, since all her attention and ours are concentrated on the action of her lips, have no time, almost, to spare for envious thoughts. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0Despite all the admiration that M. Swann might profess for these figures of Giotto, it was a long time before I could find any pleasure in seeing in our schoolroom where the copies he had brought me were hung that Charity devoid of charity, that Envy who looked like nothing so much as a plate in some medical book, illustrating the compression of the glottis or uvula by a tumour in the tongue, or by the introduction of the operator\'s instrument, a Justice whose greyish and meanly regular features were the very same as those which adorned the faces of certain good and pious and slightly withered ladies of Combray whom I used to see at mass, many of whom had long been enrolled in the reserve forces of Injustice. But in later years I understood that the arresting strangeness, the special beauty of these frescoes lay in the great part played in each of them by its symbols, while the fact that these were depicted, not as symbols for the thought symbolised was nowhere expressed, but as real things, actually felt or materially handled, added something more precise and more literal to their meaning, something more concrete and more striking to the lesson they imparted. And even in the case of the poor kitchen-maid, was not our attention incessantly drawn to her belly by the load which filled it; and in the same way, again, are not the thoughts of men and women in the agony of death often turned towards the practical, painful, obscure, internal, intestinal aspect, towards that \'seamy side\' of death which is, as it happens, the side that death actually presents to them and forces them to feel, a side which far more closely resembles a crushing burden, a difficulty in breathing, a destroying thirst, than the abstract idea to which we are accustomed to give the name of Death? \n\xa0\xa0\xa0There must have been a strong element of reality in those Virtues and Vices of Padua, since they appeared to me to be as much alive as the pregnant servant-girl, while she herself appeared scarcely less allegorical than they. And, quite possibly, this lack or seeming lack of participation by a person\'s soul in the significant marks of its own special virtue has, apart from its aesthetic meaning, a reality which, if not strictly psychological, may at least be called physiognomical. Later on, when, in the course of my life, I have had occasion to meet with, in convents for instance, literally saintly examples of practical charity, they have generally had the brisk, decided, undisturbed, and slightly brutal air of a busy surgeon, the face in which one can discern no commiseration, no tenderness at the sight of suffering humanity, and no fear of hurting it, the face devoid of gentleness or sympathy, the sublime face of true goodness. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0Then while the kitchen-maid—who, all unawares, made the superior qualities of Françoise shine with added lustre, just as Error, by force of contrast, enhances the triumph of Truth—took in coffee which according to Mamma was nothing more than hot water, and then carried up to our rooms hot water which was barely tepid, I would be lying stretched out on my bed, a book in my hand, in my room which trembled with the effort to defend its frail, transparent coolness against the afternoon sun, behind its almost closed shutters through which, however, a reflection of the sunlight had contrived to slip in on its golden wings, remaining motionless, between glass and woodwork, in a corner, like a butterfly poised upon a flower. It was hardly light enough for me to read, and my feeling of the day\'s brightness and splendour was derived solely from the blows struck down below, in the Rue de la Curé, by Camus whom Françoise had assured that my aunt was not \'resting\' and that he might therefore make a noise, upon some old packing-cases from which nothing would really be sent flying but the dust, though the din of them, in the resonant atmosphere that accompanies hot weather, seemed to scatter broadcast a rain of blood-red stars; and from the flies who performed for my benefit, in their small concert, as it might be the chamber music of summer; evoking heat and light quite differently from an air of human music which, if you happen to have heard it during a fine summer, will always bring that summer back to your mind, the flies\' music is bound to the season by a closer, a more vital tie—born of sunny days, and not to be reborn but with them, containing something of their essential nature, it not merely calls up their image in our memory, but gives us a guarantee that they do really exist, that they are close around us, immediately accessible. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0This dim freshness of my room was to the broad daylight of the street what the shadow is to the sunbeam, that is to say, equally luminous, and presented to my imagination the entire panorama of summer, which my senses, if I had been out walking, could have tasted and enjoyed in fragments only; and so was quite in harmony with my state of repose, which thanks to the adventures related in my books, which had just excited it bore, like a hand reposing motionless in a stream of running water, the shock and animation of a torrent of activity and life. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0But my grandmother, even if the weather, after growing too hot, had broken, and a storm, or just a shower, had burst over us, would come up and beg me to go outside. And as I did not wish to leave off my book, I would go on with it in the garden, under the chestnut-tree, in a little sentry-box of canvas and matting, in the farthest recesses of which I used to sit and feel that I was hidden from the eyes of anyone who might be coming to call upon the family. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0And then my thoughts, did not they form a similar sort of hiding-hole, in the depths of which I felt that I could bury myself and remain invisible even when I was looking at what went on outside? When I saw any external object, my consciousness that I was seeing it would remain between me and it, enclosing it in a slender, incorporeal outline which prevented me from ever coming directly in contact with the material form; for it would volatilise itself in some way before I could touch it, just as an incandescent body which is moved towards something wet never actually touches moisture, since it is always preceded, itself, by a zone of evaporation. Upon the sort of screen, patterned with different states and impressions, which my consciousness would quietly unfold while I was reading, and which ranged from the most deeply hidden aspirations of my heart to the wholly external view of the horizon spread out before my eyes at the foot of the garden, what was from the first the most permanent and the most intimate part of me, the lever whose incessant movements controlled all the rest, was my belief in the philosophic richness and beauty of the book I was reading, and my desire to appropriate these to myself, whatever the book might be. For even if I had purchased it at Combray, having seen it outside Borange\'s, whose grocery lay too far from our house for Françoise to be able to deal there, as she did with Camus, but who enjoyed better custom as a stationer and bookseller; even if I had seen it, tied with string to keep it in its place in the mosaic of monthly parts and pamphlets which adorned either side of his doorway, a doorway more mysterious, more teeming with suggestion than that of a cathedral, I should have noticed and bought it there simply because I had recognised it as a book which had been well spoken of, in my hearing, by the school-master or the school-friend who, at that particular time, seemed to me to be entrusted with the secret of Truth and Beauty, things half-felt by me, half-incomprehensible, the full understanding of which was the vague but permanent object of my thoughts. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0Next to this central belief, which, while I was reading, would be constantly a motion from my inner self to the outer world, towards the discovery of Truth, came the emotions aroused in me by the action in which I would be taking part, for these afternoons were crammed with more dramatic and sensational events than occur, often, in a whole lifetime. These were the events which took place in the book I was reading. It is true that the people concerned in them were not what Françoise would have called \'real people.\' But none of the feelings which the joys or misfortunes of a \'real\' person awaken in us can be awakened except through a mental picture of those joys or misfortunes; and the ingenuity of the first novelist lay in his understanding that, as the picture was the one essential element in the complicated structure of our emotions, so that simplification of it which consisted in the suppression, pure and simple, of \'real\' people would be a decided improvement. A \'real\' person, profoundly as we may sympathise with him, is in a great measure perceptible only through our senses, that is to say, he remains opaque, offers a dead weight which our sensibilities have not the strength to lift. If some misfortune comes to him, it is only in one small section of the complete idea we have of him that we are capable of feeling any emotion; indeed it is only in one small section of the complete idea he has of himself that he is capable of feeling any emotion either. The novelist\'s happy discovery was to think of substituting for those opaque sections, impenetrable by the human spirit, their equivalent in immaterial sections, things, that is, which the spirit can assimilate to itself. After which it matters not that the actions, the feelings of this new order of creatures appear to us in the guise of truth, since we have made them our own, since it is in ourselves that they are happening, that they are holding in thrall, while we turn over, feverishly, the pages of the book, our quickened breath and staring eyes. And once the novelist has brought us to that state, in which, as in all purely mental states, every emotion is multiplied ten-fold, into which his book comes to disturb us as might a dream, but a dream more lucid, and of a more lasting impression than those which come to us in sleep; why, then, for the space of an hour he sets free within us all the joys and sorrows in the world, a few of which, only, we should have to spend years of our actual life in getting to know, and the keenest, the most intense of which would never have been revealed to us because the slow course of their development stops our perception of them. It is the same in life; the heart changes, and that is our worst misfortune; but we learn of it only from reading or by imagination; for in reality its alteration, like that of certain natural phenomena, is so gradual that, even if we are able to distinguish, successively, each of its different states, we are still spared the actual sensation of change. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0Next to, but distinctly less intimate a part of myself than this human element, would come the view, more or less projected before my eyes, of the country in which the action of the story was taking place, which made a far stronger impression on my mind than the other, the actual landscape which would meet my eyes when I raised them from my book. In this way, for two consecutive summers I used to sit in the heat of our Combray garden, sick with a longing inspired by the book I was then reading for a land of mountains and rivers, where I could see an endless vista of sawmills, where beneath the limpid currents fragments of wood lay mouldering in beds of watercress; and nearby, rambling and clustering along low walls, purple flowers and red. And since there was always lurking in my mind the dream of a woman who would enrich me with her love, that dream in those two summers used to be quickened with the freshness and coolness of running water; and whoever she might be, the woman whose image I called to mind, purple flowers and red would at once spring up on either side of her like complementary colours. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0This was not only because an image of which we dream remains for ever distinguished, is adorned and enriched by the association of colours not its own which may happen to surround it in our mental picture; for the scenes in the books I read were to me not merely scenery more vividly portrayed by my imagination than any which Combray could spread before my eyes but otherwise of the same kind. Because of the selection that the author had made of them, because of the spirit of faith in which my mind would exceed and anticipate his printed word, as it might be interpreting a revelation, these scenes used to give me the impression—one which I hardly ever derived from any place in which I might happen to be, and never from our garden, that undistinguished product of the strictly conventional fantasy of the gardener whom my grandmother so despised—of their being actually part of Nature herself, and worthy to be studied and explored. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0Had my parents allowed me, when I read a book, to pay a visit to the country it described, I should have felt that I was making an enormous advance towards the ultimate conquest of truth. For even if we have the sensation of being always enveloped in, surrounded by our own soul, still it does not seem a fixed and immovable prison; rather do we seem to be borne away with it, and perpetually struggling to pass beyond it, to break out into the world, with a perpetual discouragement as we hear endlessly, all around us, that unvarying sound which is no echo from without, but the resonance of a vibration from within. We try to discover in things, endeared to us on that account, the spiritual glamour which we ourselves have cast upon them; we are disillusioned, and learn that they are in themselves barren and devoid of the charm which they owed, in our minds, to the association of certain ideas; sometimes we mobilise all our spiritual forces in a glittering array so as to influence and subjugate other human beings who, as we very well know, are situated outside ourselves, where we can never reach them. And so, if I always imagined the woman I loved as in a setting of whatever places I most longed, at the time, to visit; if in my secret longings it was she who attracted me to them, who opened to me the gate of an unknown world, that was not by the mere hazard of a simple association of thoughts; no, it was because my dreams of travel and of love were only moments—which I isolate artificially to-day as though I were cutting sections, at different heights, in a jet of water, rainbow-flashing but seemingly without flow or motion—were only drops in a single, undeviating, irresistible outrush of all the forces of my life. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0And then, as I continue to trace the outward course of these impressions from their close-packed intimate source in my consciousness, and before I come to the horizon of reality which envelops them, I discover pleasures of another kind, those of being comfortably seated, of tasting the good scent on the air, of not being disturbed by any visitor; and, when an hour chimed from the steeple of Saint-Hilaire, of watching what was already spent of the afternoon fall drop by drop until I heard the last stroke which enabled me to add up the total sum, after which the silence that followed seemed to herald the beginning, in the blue sky above me, of that long part of the day still allowed me for reading, until the good dinner which Françoise was even now preparing should come to strengthen and refresh me after the strenuous pursuit of its hero through the pages of my book. And, as each hour struck, it would seem to me that a few seconds only had passed since the hour before; the latest would inscribe itself, close to its predecessor, on the sky\'s surface, and I would be unable to believe that sixty minutes could be squeezed into the tiny arc of blue which was comprised between their two golden figures. Sometimes it would even happen that this precocious hour would sound two strokes more than the last; there must then have been an hour which I had not heard strike; something which had taken place had not taken place for me; the fascination of my book, a magic as potent as the deepest slumber, had stopped my enchanted ears and had obliterated the sound of that golden bell from the azure surface of the enveloping silence. Sweet Sunday afternoons beneath the chestnut-tree in our Combray garden, from which I was careful to eliminate every commonplace incident of my actual life, replacing them by a career of strange adventures and ambitions in a land watered by living streams, you still recall those adventures and ambitions to my mind when I think of you, and you embody and preserve them by virtue of having little by little drawn round and enclosed them while I went on with my book and the heat of the day declined in the gradual crystallisation, slowly altering in form and dappled with a pattern of chestnut-leaves, of your silent, sonorous, fragrant, limpid hours. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0Sometimes I would be torn from my book, in the middle of the afternoon, by the gardener\'s daughter, who came running like a mad thing, overturning an orange-tree in its tub, cutting a finger, breaking a tooth, and screaming out  They\'re coming, they\'re coming!  so that Françoise and I should run too and not miss anything of the show. That was on days when the cavalry stationed in Combray went out for some military exercise, going as a rule by the Rue Sainte-Hildegarde. While our servants, sitting in a row on their chairs outside the garden railings, stared at the people of Combray taking their Sunday walks and were stared at in return, the gardener\'s daughter, through the gap which there was between two houses far away in the Avenue de la Gare, would have spied the glitter of helmets. The servants then hurried in with their chairs, for when the troopers filed through the Rue Sainte-Hildegarde they filled it from side to side, and their jostling horses scraped against the walls of the houses, covering and drowning the pavements like banks which present too narrow a channel to a river in flood. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 Poor children,  Françoise would exclaim, in tears almost before she had reached the railings;  poor boys, to be mown down like grass in a meadow. It\'s just shocking to think of,  she would go on, laying a hand over her heart, where presumably she had felt the shock. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 A fine sight, isn\'t it, Mme. Françoise, all these young fellows not caring two straws for their lives?  the gardener would ask, just to \'draw\' her. And he would not have spoken in vain. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 Not caring for their lives, is it? Why, what in the world is there that we should care for if it\'s not our lives, the only gift the Lord never offers us a second time? Oh dear, oh dear; you\'re right all the same; it\'s quite true, they don\'t care! I can remember them in \'70; in those wretched wars they\'ve no fear of death left in them; they\'re nothing more nor less than madmen; and then they aren\'t worth the price of a rope to hang them with; they\'re not men any more, they\'re lions.  For by her way of thinking, to compare a man with a lion, which she used to pronounce \'lie-on,\' was not at all complimentary to the man. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0The Rue Sainte-Hildegarde turned too sharply for us to be able to see people approaching at any distance, and it was only through the gap between those two houses in the Avenue de la Gare that we could still make out fresh helmets racing along towards us, and flashing in the sunlight. The gardener wanted to know whether there were still many to come, and he was thirsty besides, with the sun beating down upon his head. So then, suddenly, his daughter would leap out, as though from a beleaguered city, would make a sortie, turn the street corner, and, having risked her life a hundred times over, reappear and bring us, with a jug of liquorice-water, the news that there were still at least a thousand of them, pouring along without a break from the direction of Thiberzy and Méséglise. Françoise and the gardener, having \'made up\' their difference, would discuss the line to be followed in case of war. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 Don\'t you see, Françoise,  he would say.  Revolution would be better, because then no one would need to join in unless he liked. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 Oh, yes, I can see that, certainly; it\'s more straightforward. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0The gardener believed that, as soon as war was declared, they would stop all the railways. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 Yes, to be sure; so that we sha\'n\'t get away,  said Françoise. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0And the gardener would assent, with  Ay, they\'re the cunning ones,  for he would not allow that war was anything but a kind of trick which the state attempted to play on the people, or that there was a man in the world who would not run away from it if he had the chance to do so. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0But Françoise would hasten back to my aunt, and I would return to my book, and the servants would take their places again outside the gate to watch the dust settle on the pavement, and the excitement caused by the passage of the soldiers subside. Long after order had been restored, an abnormal tide of humanity would continue to darken the streets of Corn-bray. And in front of every house, even of those where it was not, as a rule, \'done,\' the servants, and sometimes even the masters would sit and stare, festooning their doorsteps with a dark, irregular fringe, like the border of shells and sea-weed which a stronger tide than usual leaves on the beach, as though trimming it with embroidered crape, when the sea itself has retreated. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0Except on such days as these, however, I would as a rule be left to read in peace. But the interruption which a visit from Swann once made, and the commentary which he then supplied to the course of my reading, which had brought me to the work of an author quite new to me, called Bergotte, had this definite result that for a long time afterwards it was not against a wall gay with spikes of purple blossom, but on a wholly different background, the porch of a gothic cathedral, that I would see outlined the figure of one of the women of whom I dreamed. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0I had heard Bergotte spoken of, for the first time, by a friend older than myself, for whom I had a strong admiration, a precious youth of the name of Bloch. Hearing me confess my love of the Nuit d\'Octobre, he had burst out in a bray of laughter, like a bugle-call, and told me, by way of warning:  You must conquer your vile taste for A. de Musset, Esquire. He is a bad egg, one of the very worst, a pretty detestable specimen. I am bound to admit, natheless,  he added graciously,  that he, and even the man Racine, did, each of them, once in his life, compose a line which is not only fairly rhythmical, but has also what is in my eyes the supreme merit of meaning absolutely nothing. One is \n\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0La blanche Oloossone et la blanche Camire \n\xa0\xa0\xa0And the other \n\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0La fille de Minos et de Pasiphaë. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0They were submitted to my judgment, as evidence for the defence of the two runagates, in an article by my very dear master Father Lecomte, who is found pleasing in the sight of the immortal gods. By which token, here is a book which I have not the time, just now, to read, a book recommended, it would seem, by that colossal fellow. He regards, or so they tell me, its author, one Bergotte, Esquire, as a subtle scribe, more subtle, indeed, than any beast of the field; and, albeit he exhibits on occasion a critical pacifism, a tenderness in suffering fools, for which it is impossible to account, and hard to make allowance, still his word has weight with me as it were the Delphic Oracle. Read you then this lyrical prose, and, if the Titanic master-builder of rhythm who composed Bhagavat and the Lévrier de Magnus speaks not falsely, then, by Apollo, you may taste, even you, my master, the ambrosial joys of Olympus.  It was in an ostensible vein of sarcasm that he had asked me to call him, and that he himself called me,  my master.  But, as a matter of fact, we each derived a certain amount of satisfaction from the mannerism, being still at the age in which one believes that one gives a thing real existence by giving it a name. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0Unfortunately I was not able to set at rest, by further talks with Bloch, in which I might have insisted upon an explanation, the doubts he had engendered in me when he told me that fine lines of poetry from which I, if you please, expected nothing less than the revelation of truth itself were all the finer if they meant absolutely nothing. For, as it happened, Bloch was not invited to the house again. At first, he had been well received there. It is true that my grandfather made out that, whenever I formed a strong attachment to any one of my friends and brought him home with me, that friend was invariably a Jew; to which he would not have objected on principle—indeed his own friend Swann was of Jewish extraction—had he not found that the Jews whom I chose as friends were not usually of the best type. And so I was hardly ever able to bring a new friend home without my grandfather\'s humming the  O, God of our fathers  from La Juive, or else  Israel, break thy chain,  singing the tune alone, of course, to an  um-ti-tum-ti-tum, tra-la ; but I used to be afraid of my friend\'s recognising the sound, and so being able to reconstruct the words. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0Before seeing them, merely on hearing their names, about which, as often as not, there was nothing particularly Hebraic, he would divine not only the Jewish origin of such of my friends as might indeed be of the chosen people, but even some dark secret which was hidden in their family. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 And what do they call your friend who is coming this evening? \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 Dumont, grandpapa. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 Dumont! Oh, I\'m frightened of Dumont. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0And he would sing: \n\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0  Archers, be on your guard!\n\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0Watch without rest, without sound. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0And then, after a few adroit questions on points of detail, he would call out  On guard! on guard,  or, if it were the victim himself who had already arrived, and had been obliged, unconsciously, by my grandfather\'s subtle examination, to admit his origin, then my grandfather, to shew us that he had no longer any doubts, would merely look at us, humming almost inaudibly the air of \n\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0  What! do you hither guide the feet\n\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0Of this timid Israelite? \n\xa0\xa0\xa0Or of \n\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0Sweet vale of Hebron, dear paternal fields \n\xa0\xa0\xa0Or, perhaps, of \n\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0Yes, I am of the chosen race \n\xa0\xa0\xa0These little eccentricities on my grandfather\'s part implied no ill-will whatsoever towards my friends. But Bloch had displeased my family for other reasons. He had begun by annoying my father, who, seeing him come in with wet clothes, had asked him with keen interest: \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 Why, M. Bloch, is there a change in the weather; has it been raining? I can\'t understand it; the barometer has been \'set fair.\' \n\xa0\xa0\xa0Which drew from Bloch nothing more instructive than  Sir, I am absolutely incapable of telling you whether it has rained. I live so resolutely apart from physical contingencies that my senses no longer trouble to inform me of them. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 My poor boy,  said my father after Bloch had gone,  your friend is out of his mind. Why, he couldn\'t even tell me what the weather was like. As if there could be anything more interesting! He is an imbecile. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0Next, Bloch had displeased my grandmother because, after luncheon, when she complained of not feeling very well, he had stifled a sob and wiped the tears from his eyes. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 You cannot imagine that he is sincere,  she observed to me.  Why he doesn\'t know me. Unless he\'s mad, of course. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0And finally he had upset the whole household when he arrived an hour and a half late for luncheon and covered with mud from head to foot, and made not the least apology, saying merely:  I never allow myself to be influenced in the smallest degree either by atmospheric disturbances or by the arbitrary divisions of what is known as Time. I would willingly reintroduce to society the opium pipe of China or the Malayan kriss, but I am wholly and entirely without instruction in those infinitely more pernicious besides being quite bleakly bourgeois implements, the umbrella and the watch. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0In spite of all this he would still have been received at Combray. He was, of course, hardly the friend my parents would have chosen for me; they had, in the end, decided that the tears which he had shed on hearing of my grandmother\'s illness were genuine enough; but they knew, either instinctively or from their own experience, that our early impulsive emotions have but little influence over our later actions and the conduct of our lives; and that regard for moral obligations, loyalty to our friends, patience in finishing our work, obedience to a rule of life, have a surer foundation in habits solidly formed and blindly followed than in these momentary transports, ardent but sterile. They would have preferred to Bloch, as companions for myself, boys who would have given me no more than it is proper, by all the laws of middle-class morality, for boys to give one another, who would not unexpectedly send me a basket of fruit because they happened, that morning, to have thought of me with affection, but who, since they were incapable of inclining in my favour, by any single impulse of their imagination and emotions, the exact balance of the duties and claims of friendship, were as incapable of loading the scales to my prejudice. Even the injuries we do them will not easily divert from the path of their duty towards us those conventional natures of which my great-aunt furnished a type: who, after quarrelling for years with a niece, to whom she never spoke again, yet made no change in the will in which she had left that niece the whole of her fortune, because she was her next-of-kin, and it was the \'proper thing\' to do. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0But I was fond of Bloch; my parents wished me to be happy; and the insoluble problems which I set myself on such texts as the \'absolutely meaningless\' beauty of La fille de Minos et de Pasiphaëtired me more and made me more unwell than I should have been after further talks with him, unwholesome as those talks might seem to my mother\'s mind. And he would still have been received at Combray but for one thing. That same night, after dinner, having informed me a piece of news which had a great influence on my later life, making it happier at one time and then more unhappy that no woman ever thought of anything but love, and that there was not one of them whose resistance a man could not overcome, he had gone on to assure me that he had heard it said on unimpeachable authority that my great-aunt herself had led a \'gay\' life in her younger days, and had been notoriously \'kept.\' I could not refrain from passing on so important a piece of information to my parents; the next time Bloch called he was not admitted, and afterwards, when I met him in the street, he greeted me with extreme coldness. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0But in the matter of Bergotte he had spoken truly. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0For the first few days, like a tune which will be running in one\'s head and maddening one soon enough, but of which one has not for the moment \'got hold,\' the things I was to love so passionately in Bergotte\'s style had not yet caught my eye. I could not, it is true, lay down the novel of his which I was reading, but I fancied that I was interested in the story alone, as in the first dawn of love, when we go every day to meet a woman at some party or entertainment by the charm of which we imagine it is that we are attracted. Then I observed the rare, almost archaic phrases which he liked to employ at certain points, where a hidden flow of harmony, a prelude contained and concealed in the work itself would animate and elevate his style; and it was at such points as these, too, that he would begin to speak of the  vain dream of life,  of the  inexhaustible torrent of fair forms,  of the  sterile, splendid torture of understanding and loving,  of the  moving effigies which ennoble for all time the charming and venerable fronts of our cathedrals ; that he would express a whole system of philosophy, new to me, by the use of marvellous imagery, to the inspiration of which I would naturally have ascribed that sound of harping which began to chime and echo in my ears, an accompaniment to which that imagery added something ethereal and sublime. One of these passages of Bergotte, the third or fourth which I had detached from the rest, filled me with a joy to which the meagre joy I had tasted in the first passage bore no comparison, a joy which I felt myself to have experienced in some innermost chamber of my soul, deep, undivided, vast, from which all obstructions and partitions seemed to have been swept away. For what had happened was that, while I recognised in this passage the same taste for uncommon phrases, the same bursts of music, the same idealist philosophy which had been present in the earlier passages without my having taken them into account as the source of my pleasure, I now no longer had the impression of being confronted by a particular passage in one of Bergotte\'s works, which traced a purely bi-dimensional figure in outline upon the surface of my mind, but rather of the \'ideal passage\' of Bergotte, common to every one of his books, and to which all the earlier, similar passages, now becoming merged in it, had added a kind of density and volume, by which my own understanding seemed to be enlarged. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0I was by no means Bergotte\'s sole admirer; he was the favourite writer also of a friend of my mother\'s, a highly literary lady; while Dr. du Boulbon had kept all his patients waiting until he finished Bergotte\'s latest volume; and it was from his consulting room, and from a house in a park near Combray that some of the first seeds were scattered of that taste for Bergotte, a rare-growth in those days, but now so universally acclimatised that one finds it flowering everywhere throughout Europe and America, and even in the tiniest villages, rare still in its refinement, but in that alone. What my mother\'s friend, and, it would seem, what Dr. du Boulbon liked above all in the writings of Bergotte was just what I liked, the same flow of melody, the same old-fashioned phrases, and certain others, quite simple and familiar, but so placed by him, in such prominence, as to hint at a particular quality of taste on his part; and also, in the sad parts of his books, a sort of roughness, a tone that was almost harsh. And he himself, no doubt, realised that these were his principal attractions. For in his later books, if he had hit upon some great truth, or upon the name of an historic cathedral, he would break off his narrative, and in an invocation, an apostrophe, a lengthy prayer, would give a free outlet to that effluence which, in the earlier volumes, remained buried beneath the form of his prose, discernible only in a rippling of its surface, and perhaps even more delightful, more harmonious when it was thus veiled from the eye, when the reader could give no precise indication of where the murmur of the current began, or of where it died away. These passages in which he delighted were our favourites also. For my own part I knew all of them by heart. I felt even disappointed when he resumed the thread of his narrative. Whenever he spoke of something whose beauty had until then remained hidden from me, of pine-forests or of hailstorms, of Notre-Dame de Paris, of Athalie, or of Phèdre, by some piece of imagery he would make their beauty explode and drench me with its essence. And so, dimly realising that the universe contained innumerable elements which my feeble senses would be powerless to discern, did he not bring them within my reach, I wished that I might have his opinion, some metaphor of his, upon everything in the world, and especially upon such things as I might have an opportunity, some day, of seeing for myself; and among such things, more particularly still upon some of the historic buildings of France, upon certain views of the sea, because the emphasis with which, in his books, he referred to these shewed that he regarded them as rich in significance and beauty. But, alas, upon almost everything in the world his opinion was unknown to me. I had no doubt that it would differ entirely from my own, since his came down from an unknown sphere towards which I was striving to raise myself; convinced that my thoughts would have seemed pure foolishness to that perfected spirit, I had so completely obliterated them all that, if I happened to find in one of his books something which had already occurred to my own mind, my heart would swell with gratitude and pride as though some deity had, in his infinite bounty, restored it to me, had pronounced it to be beautiful and right. It happened now and then that a page of Bergotte would express precisely those ideas which I used often at night, when I was unable to sleep, to write to my grandmother and mother, and so concisely and well that his page had the appearance of a collection of mottoes for me to set at the head of my letters. And so too, in later years, when I began to compose a book of my own, and the quality of some of my sentences seemed so inadequate that I could not make up my mind to go on with the undertaking, I would find the equivalent of my sentences in Bergotte\'s. But it was only then, when I read them in his pages, that I could enjoy them; when it was I myself who composed them, in my anxiety that they should exactly reproduce what I seemed to have detected in my mind, and in my fear of their not turning out \'true to life,\' I had no time to ask myself whether what I was writing would be pleasant to read! But indeed there was no kind of language, no kind of ideas which I really liked, except these. My feverish and unsatisfactory attempts were themselves a token of my love, a love which brought me no pleasure, but was, for all that, intense and deep. And so, when I came suddenly upon similar phrases in the writings of another, that is to say stripped of their familiar accompaniment of scruples and repressions and self-tormentings, I was free to indulge to the full my own appetite for such things, just as a cook who, once in a while, has no dinner to prepare for other people, can then find time to gormandise himself. And so, when I had found, one day, in a book by Bergotte, some joke about an old family servant, to which his solemn and magnificent style added a great deal of irony, but which was in principle what I had often said to my grandmother about Françoise, and when, another time, I had discovered that he thought not unworthy of reflection in one of those mirrors of absolute Truth which were his writings, a remark similar to one which I had had occasion to make on our friend M. Legrandin and, moreover, my remarks on Françoise and M. Legrandin were among those which I would most resolutely have sacrificed for Bergotte\'s sake, in the belief that he would find them quite without interest; then it was suddenly revealed to me that my own humble existence and the Realms of Truth were less widely separated than I had supposed, that at certain points they were actually in contact; and in my new-found confidence and joy I wept upon his printed page, as in the arms of a long-lost father. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0From his books I had formed an impression of Bergotte as a frail and disappointed old man, who had lost his children, and had never found any consolation. And so I would read, or rather sing his sentences in my brain, with rather more dolce, rather more lento than he himself had, perhaps, intended, and his simplest phrase would strike my ears with something peculiarly gentle and loving in its intonation. More than anything else in the world I cherished his philosophy, and had pledged myself to it in lifelong devotion. It made me impatient to reach the age when I should be eligible to attend the class at school called \'Philosophy.\' I did not wish to learn or do anything else there, but simply to exist and be guided entirely by the mind of Bergotte, and, if I had been told then that the metaphysicians whom I was actually to follow there resembled him in nothing, I should have been struck down by the despair a young lover feels who has sworn lifelong fidelity, when a friend speaks to him of the other mistresses he will have in time to come. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0One Sunday, while I was reading in the garden, I was interrupted by Swann, who had come to call upon my parents. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 What are you reading? May I look? Why, it\'s Bergotte! Who has been telling you about him? \n\xa0\xa0\xa0I replied that Bloch was responsible. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 Oh, yes, that boy I saw here once, who looks so like the Bellini portrait of Mahomet II. It\'s an astonishing likeness; he has the same arched eyebrows and hooked nose and prominent cheekbones. When his beard comes he\'ll be Mahomet himself. Anyhow he has good taste, for Bergotte is a charming creature.  And seeing how much I seemed to admire Bergotte, Swann, who never spoke at all about the people he knew, made an exception in my favour and said:  I know him well; if you would like him to write a few words on the title-page of your book I could ask him for you. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0I dared not accept such an offer, but bombarded Swann with questions about his friend.  Can you tell me, please, who is his favourite actor? \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 Actor? No, I can\'t say. But I do know this: there\'s not a man on the stage whom he thinks equal to Berma; he puts her above everyone. Have you seen her? \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 No, sir, my parents do not allow me to go to the theatre. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 That is a pity. You should insist. Berma in Phèdre, in the Cid; well, she\'s only an actress, if you like, but you know that I don\'t believe very much in the \'hierarchy\' of the arts.  As he spoke I noticed, what had often struck me before in his conversations with my grandmother\'s sisters, that whenever he spoke of serious matters, whenever he used an expression which seemed to imply a definite opinion upon some important subject, he would take care to isolate, to sterilise it by using a special intonation, mechanical and ironic, as though he had put the phrase or word between inverted commas, and was anxious to disclaim any personal responsibility for it; as who should say  the \'hierarchy,\' don\'t you know, as silly people call it.  But then, if it was so absurd, why did he say the \'hierarchy\'? A moment later he went on:  Her acting will give you as noble an inspiration as any masterpiece of art in the world, as—oh, I don\'t know—  and he began to laugh,  shall we say the Queens of Chartres?  Until then I had supposed that his horror of having to give a serious opinion was something Parisian and refined, in contrast to the provincial dogmatism of my grandmother\'s sisters; and I had imagined also that it was characteristic of the mental attitude towards life of the circle in which Swann moved, where, by a natural reaction from the \'lyrical\' enthusiasms of earlier generations, an excessive importance was given to small and precise facts, formerly regarded as vulgar, and anything in the nature of \'phrase-making\' was banned. But now I found myself slightly shocked by this attitude which Swann invariably adopted when face to face with generalities. He appeared unwilling to risk even having an opinion, and to be at his ease only when he could furnish, with meticulous accuracy, some precise but unimportant detail. But in so doing he did not take into account that even here he was giving an opinion, holding a brief as they say for something, that the accuracy of his details had an importance of its own. I thought again of the dinner that night, when I had been so unhappy because Mamma would not be coming up to my room, and when he had dismissed the balls given by the Princesse de Léon as being of no importance. And yet it was to just that sort of amusement that he was devoting his life. For what other kind of existence did he reserve the duties of saying in all seriousness what he thought about things, of formulating judgments which he would not put between inverted commas; and when would he cease to give himself up to occupations of which at the same, time he made out that they were absurd? I noticed, too, in the manner in which Swann spoke to me of Bergotte, something which, to do him justice, was not peculiar to himself, but was shared by all that writer\'s admirers at that time, at least by my mother\'s friend and by Dr. du Boulbon. Like Swann, they would say of Bergotte:  He has a charming mind, so individual, he has a way of his own of saying things, which is a little far-fetched, but so pleasant. You never need to look for his name on the title-page, you can tell his work at once.  But none of them had yet gone so far as to say  He is a great writer, he has great talent.  They did not even credit him with talent at all. They did not speak, because they were not aware of it. We are very slow in recognising in the peculiar physiognomy of a new writer the type which is labelled \'great talent\' in our museum of general ideas. Simply because that physiognomy is new and strange, we can find in it no resemblance to what we are accustomed to call talent. We say rather originality, charm, delicacy, strength; and then one day we add up the sum of these, and find that it amounts simply to talent. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 Are there any books in which Bergotte has written about Berma?  I asked M. Swann. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 I think he has, in that little essay on Racine, but it must be out of print. Still, there has perhaps been a second impression. I will find out. Anyhow, I can ask Bergotte himself all that you want to know next time he comes to dine with us. He never misses a week, from one year\'s end to another. He is my daughter\'s greatest friend. They go about together, and look at old towns and cathedrals and castles. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0As I was still completely ignorant of the different grades in the social hierarchy, the fact that my father found it impossible for us to see anything of Swann\'s wife and daughter had, for a long time, had the contrary effect of making me imagine them as separated from us by an enormous gulf, which greatly enhanced their dignity and importance in my eyes. I was sorry that my mother did not dye her hair and redden her lips, as I had heard our neighbour, Mme. Sazerat, say that Mme. Swann did, to gratify not her husband but M. de Charlus; and I felt that, to her, we must be an object of scorn, which distressed me particularly on account of the daughter, such a pretty little girl, as I had heard, and one of whom I used often to dream, always imagining her with the same features and appearance, which I bestowed upon her quite arbitrarily, but with a charming effect. But from this afternoon, when I had learned that Mile. Swann was a creature living in such rare and fortunate circumstances, bathed, as in her natural element, in such a sea of privilege that, if she should ask her parents whether anyone were coming to dinner, she would be answered in those two syllables, radiant with celestial light, would hear the name of that golden guest who was to her no more than an old friend of her family, Bergotte; that for her the intimate conversation at table, corresponding to what my great-aunt\'s conversation was for me, would be the words of Bergotte upon all those subjects which he had not been able to take up in his writings, and on which I would fain have heard him utter oracles; and that, above all, when she went to visit other towns, he would be walking by her side, unrecognised and glorious, like the gods who came down, of old, from heaven to dwell among mortal men: then I realised both the rare worth of a creature such as Mile. Swann, and, at the same time, how coarse and ignorant I should appear to her; and I felt so keenly how pleasant and yet how impossible it would be for me to become her friend that I was filled at once with longing and with despair. And usually, from this time forth, when I thought of her, I would see her standing before the porch of a cathedral, explaining to me what each of the statues meant, and, with a smile which was my highest commendation, presenting me, as her friend, to Bergotte. And invariably the charm of all the fancies which the thought of cathedrals used to inspire in me, the charm of the hills and valleys of the He de France and of the plains of Normandy, would radiate brightness and beauty over the picture I had formed in my mind of Mile. Swann; nothing more remained but to know and to love her. Once we believe that a fellow-creature has a share in some unknown existence to which that creature\'s love for ourselves can win us admission, that is, of all the preliminary conditions which Love exacts, the one to which he attaches most importance, the one which makes him generous or indifferent as to the rest. Even those women who pretend that they judge a man by his exterior only, see in that exterior an emanation from some special way of life. And that is why they fall in love with a soldier or a fireman, whose uniform makes them less particular about his face; they kiss and believe that beneath the crushing breastplate there beats a heart different from the rest, more gallant, more adventurous, more tender; and so it is that a young king or a crown prince may travel in foreign countries and make the most gratifying conquests, and yet lack entirely that regular and classic profile which would be indispensable, I dare say, in an outside-broker. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0While I was reading in the garden, a thing my great-aunt would never have understood my doing save on a Sunday, that being the day on which it was unlawful to indulge in any serious occupation, and on which she herself would lay aside her sewing on a week-day she would have said,  How you can go on amusing yourself with a book; it isn\'t Sunday, you know!  putting into the word \'amusing\' an implication of childishness and waste of time, my aunt Léonie would be gossiping with Françoise until it was time for Eulalie to arrive. She would tell her that she had just seen Mme. Goupil go by  without an umbrella, in the silk dress she had made for her the other day at Châteaudun. If she has far to go before vespers, she may get it properly soaked. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 Very likely  which meant also  very likely not  was the answer, for Françoise did not wish definitely to exclude the possibility of a happier alternative \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 There, now,  went on my aunt, beating her brow,  that reminds me that I never heard if she got to church this morning before the Elevation. I must remember to ask Eulalie... Françoise, just look at that black cloud behind the steeple, and how poor the light is on the slates, you may be certain it will rain before the day is out. It couldn\'t possibly keep on like this, it\'s been too hot. And the sooner the better, for until the storm breaks my Vichy water won\'t \'go down,\'  she concluded, since, in her mind, the desire to accelerate the digestion of her Vichy water was of infinitely greater importance than her fear of seeing Mme. Goupil\'s new dress ruined. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 Very likely. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 And you know that when it rains in the Square there\'s none too much shelter.  Suddenly my aunt turned pale.  What, three o\'clock!  she exclaimed.  But vespers will have begun already, and I\'ve forgotten my pepsin! Now I know why that Vichy water has been lying on my stomach.  And falling precipitately upon a prayer-book bound in purple velvet, with gilt clasps, out of which in her haste she let fall a shower of the little pictures, each in a lace fringe of yellowish paper, which she used to mark the places of the greater feasts of the church, my aunt, while she swallowed her drops, began at full speed to mutter the words of the sacred text, its meaning being slightly clouded in her brain by the uncertainty whether the pepsin, when taken so long after the Vichy, would still be able to overtake it and to \'send it down.\'  Three o\'clock! It\'s unbelievable how time flies. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0A little tap at the window, as though some missile had struck it, followed by a plentiful, falling sound, as light, though, as if a shower of sand were being sprinkled from a window overhead; then the fall spread, took on an order, a rhythm, became liquid, loud, drumming, musical, innumerable, universal. It was the rain. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 There, Françoise, what did I tell you? How it\'s coming down! But I think I heard the bell at the garden gate: go along and see who can be outside in this weather. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0Françoise went and returned.  It\'s Mme. Amédée  my grandmother.  She said she was going for a walk. It\'s raining hard, all the same. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 I\'m not at all surprised,  said my aunt, looking up towards the sky.  I\'ve always said that she was not in the least like other people. Well, I\'m glad it\'s she and not myself who\'s outside in all this. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 Mme. Amédée is always the exact opposite of the rest,  said Françoise, not unkindly, refraining until she should be alone with the other servants from stating her belief that my grandmother was \'a bit off her head.\' \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 There\'s Benediction over! Eulalie will never come now,  sighed my aunt.  It will be the weather that\'s frightened her away. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 But it\'s not five o\'clock yet, Mme. Octave, it\'s only half-past four. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 Only half-past four! And here am I, obliged to draw back the small curtains, just to get a tiny streak of daylight. At half-past four! Only a week before the Rogation-days. Ah, my poor Françoise, the dear Lord must be sorely vexed with us. The world is going too far in these days. As my poor Octave used to say, we have forgotten God too often, and He is taking vengeance upon us. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0A bright flush animated my aunt\'s cheeks; it was Eulalie. As ill luck would have it, scarcely had she been admitted to the presence when Françoise reappeared and, with a smile which was meant to indicate her full participation in the pleasure which, she had no doubt, her tidings would give my aunt, articulating each syllable so as to shew that, in spite of her having to translate them into indirect speech, she was repeating, as a good servant should, the very words which the new visitor had condescended to use, said:  His reverence the Curé would be delighted, enchanted, if Mme. Octave is not resting just now, and could see him. His reverence does not wish to disturb Mme. Octave. His reverence is downstairs; I told him to go into the parlour. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0Had the truth been known, the Curé\'s visits gave my aunt no such ecstatic pleasure as Françoise supposed, and the air of jubilation with which she felt bound to illuminate her face whenever she had to announce his arrival, did not altogether correspond to what was felt by her invalid. The Curé an excellent man, with whom I am sorry now that I did not converse more often, for, even if he cared nothing for the arts, he knew a great many etymologies, being in the habit of shewing distinguished visitors over his church he had even planned to compile a history of the Parish of Com-bray, used to weary her with his endless explanations, which, incidentally, never varied in the least degree. But when his visit synchronized exactly with Eulalie\'s it became frankly distasteful to my aunt. She would have preferred to make the most of Eulalie, and not to have had the whole of her circle about her at one time. But she dared not send the Curé away, and had to content herself with making a sign to Eulalie not to leave when he did, so that she might have her to herself for a little after he had gone. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 What is this I have been hearing, Father, that a painter has set up his easel in your church, and is copying one of the windows? Old as I am, I can safely say that I have never even heard of such a thing in all my life! What is the world coming to next, I wonder! And the ugliest thing in the whole church, too. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 I will not go so far as to say that it is quite the ugliest, for, although there are certain things in Saint-Hilaire which are well worth a visit, there are others that are very old now, in my poor basilica, the only one in all the diocese that has never even been restored. The Lord knows, our porch is dirty and out of date; still, it is of a majestic character; take, for instance, the Esther tapestries, though personally I would not give a brass farthing for the pair of them, but experts put them next after the ones at Sens. I can quite see, too, that apart from certain details which are—well, a trifle realistic, they shew features which testify to a genuine power of observation. But don\'t talk to me about the windows. Is it common sense, I ask you, to leave up windows which shut out all the daylight, and even confuse the eyes by throwing patches of colour, to which I should be hard put to it to give a name, on a floor in which there are not two slabs on the same level? And yet they refuse to renew the floor for me because, if you please, those are the tombstones of the Abbots of Combray and the Lords of Guermantes, the old Counts, you know, of Brabant, direct ancestors of the present Duc de Guermantes, and of his Duchesse also, since she was a lady of the Guermantes family, and married her cousin.  My grandmother, whose steady refusal to take any interest in \'persons\' had ended in her confusing all their names and titles, whenever anyone mentioned the Duchesse de Guermantes used to make out that she must be related to Mme. de Villeparisis. The whole family would then burst out laughing; and she would attempt to justify herself by harking back to some invitation to a christening or funeral:  I feel sure that there was a Guermantes in it somewhere.  And for once I would side with the others, and against her, refusing to admit that there could be any connection between her school-friend and the descendant of Geneviève de Brabant. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 Look at Roussainville,  the Curé went on.  It is nothing more nowadays than a parish of farmers, though in olden times the place must have had a considerable importance from its trade in felt hats and clocks. I am not certain, by the way, of the etymology of Roussainville. I should dearly like to think that the name was originally Rouville, from Radulfi villa, analogous, don\'t you see, to Châteauroux,Castrum Radulfi, but we will talk about that some other time. Very well; the church there has superb windows, almost all quite modern, including that most imposing \'Entry of Louis-Philippe into Combray\' which would be more in keeping, surely, at Combray itself, and which is every bit as good, I understand, as the famous^windows at Chartres. Only yesterday I met Dr. Percepied\'s brother, who goes in for these things, and he told me that he looked upon it as a most beautiful piece of work. But, as I said to this artist, who, by the way, seems to be a most civil fellow, and is a regular virtuoso, it appears, with his brush; what on earth, I said to him, do you find so extraordinary in this window, which is, if anything, a little dingier than the rest? \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 I am sure that if you were to ask his Lordship,  said my aunt in a resigned tone, for she had begun to feel that she was going to be \'tired,\'  he would never refuse you a new window. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 You may depend upon it, Mme. Octave,  replied the Curé.  Why, it was just his Lordship himself who started the outcry about the window, by proving that it represented Gilbert the Bad, a Lord of Guermantes and a direct descendant of Geneviève de Brabant, who was a daughter of the House of Guermantes, receiving absolution from Saint Hilaire. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 But I don\'t see where Saint Hilaire comes in. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 Why yes, have you never noticed, in the corner of the window, a lady in a yellow robe? Very well, that is Saint Hilaire, who is also known, you will remember, in certain parts of the country as Saint Illiers, Saint Hèlier, and even, in the Jura, Saint Ylie. But these various corruptions of Sanctus Hilarius are by no means the most curious that have occurred in the names of the blessed Saints. Take, for example, my good Eulalie, the case of your own patron, Sancta Eulalia; do you know what she has become in Burgundy? Saint Eloi, nothing more nor less! The lady has become a gentleman. Do you hear that, Eulalie, after you are dead they will make a man of you! \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 Father will always have his joke. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 Gilbert\'s brother, Charles the Stammerer, was a pious prince, but, having early in life lost his father, Pepin the Mad, who died as a result of his mental infirmity, he wielded the supreme power with all the arrogance of a man who has not been subjected to discipline in his youth, so much so that, whenever he saw a man in a town whose face he did not remember, he would massacre the whole place, to the last inhabitant. Gilbert, wishing to be avenged on Charles, caused the church at Combray to be burned down, the original church, that was, which Théodebert, when he and his court left the country residence he had near here, at Thiberzy which is, of course, Theodeberiacus, to go out and fight the Burgundians, had promised to build over the tomb of Saint Hilaire if the Saint brought him; victory. Nothing remains of it now but the crypt, into which Théodore has probably taken you, for Gilbert burned all the rest. Finally, he defeated the unlucky Charles with the aid of William  which the Curé pronounced  Will\'am   the Conqueror, which is why so many English still come to visit the place. But he does not appear to have managed to win the affection of the people of Combray, for they fell upon him as he was coming out from mass, and cut off his head. Théodore has a little book, that he lends people, which tells you the whole story. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 But what is unquestionably the most remarkable thing about our church is the view from the belfry, which is full of grandeur. Certainly in your case, since you are not very strong, I should never recommend you: to climb our seven and ninety steps, just half the number they have in the famous cathedral at Milan. It is quite tiring enough for the most active person, especially as you have to go on your hands and knees, if you don\'t wish to crack your skull, and you collect all the cobwebs off the staircase upon your clothes. In any case you should be well wrapped up,  he went on, without noticing my aunt\'s fury at the mere suggestion that she could ever, possibly, be capable of climbing into his belfry,  for there\'s a strong breeze there, once you get to the top. Some people even assure me that they have felt the chill of death up there. No matter, on Sundays there are always clubs and societies, who come, some of them, long distances to admire our beautiful panorama, and they always go home charmed. Wait now, next Sunday, if the weather holds, you will be sure to find a lot of people there, for Rogation-tide. You must admit, certainly, that the view from up there is like a fairy-tale, with what you might call vistas along the plain, which have quite a special charm of their own. On a clear day you can see as far as Verneuil. And then another thing; you can see at the same time places which you are in the habit of seeing one without the other, as, for instance, the course of the Vivonne and the ditches at Saint-Assise-lès-Combray, which are separated, really, by a screen of tall trees; or, to take another example, there are all the canals at Jouy-le-Vicomte, which is Gaudiacus vicecomitis, as of course you know. Each time that I have been to Jouy I have seen a bit of a canal in one place, and then I have turned a corner and seen another, but when I saw the second I could no longer see the first. I tried in vain to imagine how they lay by one another; it was no good. But, from the top of Saint-Hilaire, it\'s quite another matter; the whole countryside is spread out before you like a map. Only, you cannot make out the water; you would say that there were great rifts in the town, slicing it up so neatly that it looks like a loaf of bread which still holds together after it has been cut up. To get it all quite perfect you would have to be in both places at once; up here on the top of Saint-Hilaire and down there at Jouy-le-Vicomte. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0The Curé had so much exhausted my aunt that no sooner had he gone than she was obliged to send away Eulalie also \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 Here, my poor Eulalie,  she said in a feeble voice, drawing a coin from a small purse which lay ready to her hand.  This is just something so that you shall not forget me in your prayers. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 Oh, but, Mme. Octave, I don\'t think I ought to; you know very well that I don\'t come here for that!  So Eulalie would answer, with the same hesitation and the same embarrassment, every Sunday, as though each temptation were the first, and with a look of displeasure which enlivened my aunt and never offended her, for if it so happened that Eulalie, when she took the money, looked a little less sulky than usual, my aunt would remark afterwards,  I cannot think what has come over Eulalie; I gave her just the trifle I always give, and she did not look at all pleased. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 I don\'t think she has very much to complain of, all the same,  Françoise would sigh grimly, for she had a tendency to regard as petty cash all that my aunt might give her for herself or her children, and as treasure riotously squandered on a pampered and ungrateful darling the little coins slipped, Sunday by Sunday, into Eulalie\'s hand, but so discreetly passed that Françoise never managed to see them. It was not that she wanted to have for herself the money my aunt bestowed on Eulalie. She already enjoyed a sufficiency of all that my aunt possessed, in the knowledge that the wealth of the mistress automatically ennobled and glorified the maid in the eyes of the world; and that she herself was conspicuous and worthy to be praised throughout Combray, Jouy-le-Vicomte, and other cities of men, on account of my aunt\'s many farms, her frequent and prolonged visits from the Curé, and the astonishing number of bottles of Vichy water which she consumed. Françoise was avaricious only for my aunt; had she had control over my aunt\'s fortune which would have more than satisfied her highest ambition she would have guarded it from the assaults of strangers with a maternal ferocity. She would, however, have seen no great harm in what my aunt, whom she knew to be incurably generous, allowed herself to give away, had she given only to those who were already rich. Perhaps she felt that such persons, not being actually in need of my aunt\'s presents, could not be suspected of simulating affection for her on that account. Besides, presents offered to persons of great wealth and position, such as Mme. Sazerat, M. Swann, M. Legrandin and Mme. Goupil, to persons of the \'same class\' as my aunt, and who would naturally \'mix with her,\' seemed to Françoise to be included among the ornamental customs of that strange and brilliant life led by rich people, who hunted and shot, gave balls and paid visits, a life which she would contemplate with an admiring smile. But it was by no means the same thing if, for this princely exchange of courtesies, my aunt substituted mere charity, if her beneficiaries were of the class which Françoise would label  people like myself,  or  people no better than myself,  people whom she despised even more if they did not address her always as  Mme. Françoise,  just to shew that they considered themselves to be \'not as good.\' And when she saw that, despite all her warnings, my aunt continued to do exactly as she pleased, and to fling money away with both hands or so, at least, Françoise believed on undeserving objects, she began to find that the presents she herself received from my aunt were very tiny compared to the imaginary riches squandered upon Eulalie, There was not, in the neighbourhood of Combray, a farm of such prosperity and importance that Françoise doubted Eulalie\'s ability to buy it, without thinking twice, out of the capital which her visits to my aunt had \'brought in.\' It must be added that Eulalie had formed an exactly similar estimate of the vast and secret hoards of Françoise. So, every Sunday, after Eulalie had gone, Françoise would mercilessly prophesy her coming downfall. She hated Eulalie, but was at the same time afraid of her, and so felt bound, when Eulalie was there, to \'look pleasant.\' But she would make up for that after the other\'s departure; never, it is true, alluding to her by name, but hinting at her in Sibylline oracles, or in utterances of a comprehensive character, like those of Ecclesiastes, the Preacher, but so worded that their special application could not escape my aunt. After peering out at the side of the curtain to see whether Eulalie had shut the front-door behind her;  Flatterers know how to make themselves welcome, and to gather up the crumbs; but have patience, have patience; our God is a jealous God, and one fine day He will be avenged upon them!  she would declaim, with the sidelong, insinuating glance of Joash, thinking of Athaliah alone when he says that the \n\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0    prosperity\n\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0Of wicked men runs like a torrent past\n\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0And soon is spent \n\xa0\xa0\xa0But on this memorable afternoon, when the Curé had come as well, and by his interminable visit had drained my aunt\'s strength, Françoise followed Eulalie from the room, saying:  Mme. Octave, I will leave you to rest; you look utterly tired out. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0And my aunt answered her not a word, breathing a sigh so faint that it seemed it must prove her last, and lying there with closed eyes, as though already dead. But hardly had Françoise arrived downstairs, when four peals of a bell, pulled with the utmost violence, reverberated through the house, and my aunt, sitting erect upon her bed, called out:  Has Eulalie gone yet? Would you believe it; I forgot to ask her whether Mme. Goupil arrived in church before the Elevation. Run after her, quick! \n\xa0\xa0\xa0But Françoise returned alone, having failed to overtake Eulalie.  It is most provoking,  said my aunt, shaking her head.  The one important thing that I had to ask her. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0In this way life went by for my aunt Léonie, always the same, in the gentle uniformity of what she called, with a pretence of deprecation but with a deep tenderness, her \'little jog-trot.\' Respected by all and sundry, not merely in her own house, where every one of us, having learned the futility of recommending any healthier mode of life, had become gradually resigned to its observance, but in the village as well, where, three streets away, a tradesman who had to hammer nails into a packing-case would send first to Françoise to make sure that my aunt was not \'resting\'—her \'little jog-trot\' was, none the less, brutally disturbed on one occasion in this same year. Like a fruit hidden among its leaves, which has grown and ripened unobserved by man, until it falls of its own accord, there came upon us one night the kitchen-maid\'s confinement. Her pains were unbearable, and, as there was no midwife in Combray, Françoise had to set off before dawn to fetch one from Thiberzy. My aunt was unable to \'rest,\' owing to the cries of the girl, and as Françoise, though the distance was nothing, was very late in returning, her services were greatly missed. And so, in the course of the morning, my mother said to me:  Run upstairs, and see if your aunt wants anything. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0I went into the first of her two rooms, and through the open door of the other saw my aunt lying on her side, asleep. I could hear her breathing, in what was almost distinguishable as a snore. I was just going to slip away when something, probably the sound of my entry, interrupted her sleep, and made it \'change speed,\' as they say of motorcars nowadays, for the music of her snore broke off for a second and began again on a lower note; then she awoke, and half turned her face, which I could see for the first time; a kind of horror was imprinted on it; plainly she had just escaped from some terrifying dream. She could not see me from where she was lying, and I stood there not knowing whether I ought to go forward or to retire; but all at once she seemed to return to a sense of reality, and to grasp the falsehood of the visions that had terrified her; a smile of joy, a pious act of thanksgiving to God, Who is pleased to grant that life shall be less cruel than our dreams, feebly illumined her face, and, with the habit she had formed of speaking to herself, half-aloud, when she thought herself alone, she murmured:  The Lord be praised! We have nothing to disturb us here but the kitchen-maid\'s baby. And I\'ve been dreaming that my poor Octave had come back to life, and was trying to make me take a walk every day!  She stretched out a hand towards her rosary, which was lying on the small table, but sleep was once again getting the mastery, and did not leave her the strength to reach it; she fell asleep, calm and contented, and I crept out of the room on tiptoe, without either her or anyone\'s else ever knowing, from that day to this, what I had seen and heard \n\xa0\xa0\xa0When I say that, apart from such rare happenings as this confinement, my aunt\'s \'little jog-trot\' never underwent any variation, I do not include those variations which, repeated at regular intervals and in identical form, did no more, really, than print a sort of uniform pattern upon the greater uniformity of her life. So, for instance, every Saturday, as Françoise had to go in the afternoon to market at Roussainville-le-Pin, the whole household would have to have luncheon an hour earlier. And my aunt had so thoroughly acquired the habit of this weekly exception to her general habits, that she clung to it as much as to the rest. She was so well \'routined\' to it, as Françoise would say, that if, on a Saturday, she had had to wait for her luncheon until the regular hour, it would have \'upset\' her as much as if she had had, on an ordinary day, to put her luncheon forward to its Saturday time. Incidentally this acceleration of luncheon gave Saturday, for all of us, an individual character, kindly and rather attractive. At the moment when, ordinarily, there was still an hour to be lived through before meal-time sounded, we would all know that in a few seconds we should see the endives make their precocious appearance, followed by the special favour of an omelette, an unmerited steak. The return of this asymmetrical Saturday was one of those petty occurrences, intra-mural, localised, almost civic, which, in uneventful lives and stable orders of society, create a kind of national unity, and become the favourite theme for conversation, for pleasantries, for anecdotes which can be embroidered as the narrator pleases; it would have provided a nucleus, ready-made, for a legendary cycle, if any of us had had the epic mind. At daybreak, before we were dressed, without rhyme or reason, save for the pleasure of proving the strength of our solidarity, we would call to one another good-humoredly, cordially, patriotically,  Hurry up; there\'s no time to be lost; don\'t forget, it\'s Saturday!  while my aunt, gossiping with Françoise, and reflecting that the day would be even longer than usual, would say,  You might cook them a nice bit of veal, seeing that it\'s Saturday.  If, at half-past ten, some one absent-mindedly pulled out a watch and said,  I say, an hour-and-a-half still before luncheon,  everyone else would be in ecstasies over being able to retort at once:  Why, what are you thinking about? Have you for-gotten that it\'s Saturday?  And a quarter of an hour later we would still be laughing, and reminding ourselves to go up and tell aunt Léonie about this absurd mistake, to amuse her. The very face of the sky appeared to undergo a change. After luncheon the sun, conscious that it was Saturday, would blaze an hour longer in the zenith, and when some one, thinking that we were late in starting for our walk, said,  What, only two o\'clock!  feeling the heavy throb go by him of the twin strokes from the steeple of Saint-Hilaire which as a rule passed no one at that hour upon the highways, deserted for the midday meal or for the nap which follows it, or on the banks of the bright and ever-flowing stream, which even the angler had abandoned, and so slipped unaccompanied into the vacant sky, where only a few loitering clouds remained to greet them the whole family would respond in chorus:  Why, you\'re forgetting; we had luncheon an hour earlier; you know very well it\'s Saturday. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0The surprise of a \'barbarian\' for so we termed everyone who was not acquainted with Saturday\'s special customs who had called at eleven o\'clock to speak to my father, and had found us at table, was an event which used to cause Françoise as much merriment as, perhaps, anything that had ever happened in her life. And if she found it amusing that the nonplussed visitor should not have known, beforehand, that we had our luncheon an hour earlier on Saturday, it was still more irresistibly funny that my father himself fully as she sympathised, from the bottom of her heart, with the rigid chauvinism which prompted him should never have dreamed that the barbarian could fail to be aware of so simple a matter, and so had replied, with no further enlightenment of the other\'s surprise at seeing us already in the dining-room:  You see, it\'s Saturday.  On reaching this point in the story, Françoise would pause to wipe the tears of merriment from her eyes, and then, to add to her own enjoyment, would prolong the dialogue, inventing a further reply for the visitor to whom the word \'Saturday\' had conveyed nothing. And so far from our objecting to these interpolations, we would feel that the story was not yet long enough, and would rally her with:  Oh, but surely he said something else as well. There was more than that, the first time you told it. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0My great-aunt herself would lay aside her work, and raise her head and look on at us over her glasses \n\xa0\xa0\xa0The day had yet another characteristic feature, namely, that during May we used to go out on Saturday evenings after dinner to the \'Month of Mary\' devotions \n\xa0\xa0\xa0As we were liable, there, to meet M. Vinteuil, who held very strict views on  the deplorable untidiness of young people, which seems to be encouraged in these days,  my mother would first see that there was nothing out of order in my appearance, and then we would set out for the church. It was in these \'Month of Mary\' services that I can remember having first fallen in love with hawthorn-blossom. The hawthorn was not merely in the church, for there, holy ground as it was, we had all of us a right of entry; but, arranged upon the altar itself, inseparable from the mysteries in whose celebration it was playing a part, it thrust in among the tapers and the sacred vessels its rows of branches, tied to one another horizontally in a stiff, festal scheme of decoration; and they were made more lovely still by the scalloped outline of the dark leaves, over which were scattered in profusion, as over a bridal train, little clusters of buds of a dazzling whiteness. Though I dared not look at them save through my fingers, I could feel that the formal scheme was composed of living things, and that it was Nature herself who, by trimming the shape of the foliage, and by adding the crowning ornament of those snowy buds, had made the decorations worthy of what was at once a public rejoicing and a solemn mystery. Higher up on the altar, a flower had opened here and there with a careless grace, holding so unconcernedly, like a final, almost vaporous bedizening, its bunch of stamens, slender as gossamer, which clouded the flower itself in a white mist, that in following these with my eyes, in trying to imitate, somewhere inside myself, the action of their blossoming, I imagined it as a swift and thoughtless movement of the head with an enticing glance from her contracted pupils, by a young girl in white, careless and alive \n\xa0\xa0\xa0M. Vinteuil had come in with his daughter and had sat down beside us. He belonged to a good family, and had once been music-master to my grandmother\'s sisters; so that when, after losing his wife and inheriting some property, he had retired to the neighbourhood of Combray, we used often to invite him to our house. But with his intense prudishness he had given up coming, so as not to be obliged to meet Swann, who had made what he called  a most unsuitable marriage, as seems to be the fashion in these days.  My mother, on hearing that he \'composed,\' told him by way of a compliment that, when she came to see him, he must play her something of his own. M. Vinteuil would have liked nothing better, but he carried politeness and consideration for others to so fine a point, always putting himself in their place, that he was afraid of boring them, or of appearing egotistical, if he carried out, or even allowed them to suspect what were his own desires. On the day when my parents had gone to pay him a visit, I had accompanied them, but they had allowed me to remain outside, and as M. Vinteuil\'s house, Montjouvain, stood on a site actually hollowed out from a steep hill covered with shrubs, among which I took cover, I had found myself on a level with his drawing-room, upstairs, and only a few feet away from its window. When a servant came in to tell him that my parents had arrived, I had seen M. Vinteuil run to the piano and lay out a sheet of music so as to catch the eye. But as soon as they entered the room he had snatched it away and hidden it in a corner. He was afraid, no doubt, of letting them suppose that he was glad to see them only because it gave him a chance of playing them some of his compositions. And every time that my mother, in the course of her visit, had returned to the subject of his playing, he had hurriedly protested:  I cannot think who put that on the piano; it is not the proper place for it at all,  and had turned the conversation aside to other topics, simply because those were of less interest to himself \n\xa0\xa0\xa0His one and only passion was for his daughter, and she, with her somewhat boyish appearance, looked so robust that it was hard to restrain a smile when one saw the precautions her father used to take for her health, with spare shawls always in readiness to wrap around her shoulders. My grandmother had drawn our attention to the gentle, delicate, almost timid expression which might often be caught flitting across the face, dusted all over with freckles, of this otherwise stolid child. When she had spoken, she would at once take her own words in the sense in which her audience must have heard them, she would be alarmed at the possibility of a misunderstanding, and one would see, in clear outline, as though in a transparency, beneath the mannish face of the \'good sort\' that she was, the finer features of a young woman in tears \n\xa0\xa0\xa0When, before turning to leave the church, I made a genuflection before the altar, I felt suddenly, as I rose again, a bitter-sweet fragrance of almonds steal towards me from the hawthorn-blossom, and I then noticed that on the flowers themselves were little spots of a creamier colour, in which I imagined that this fragrance must lie concealed, as the taste of an almond cake lay in the burned parts, or the sweetness of Mile. Vinteuil\'s cheeks beneath their freckles. Despite the heavy, motionless silence of the hawthorns, these gusts of fragrance came to me like the murmuring of an intense vitality, with which the whole altar was quivering like a roadside hedge explored by living antennae, of which I was reminded by seeing some stamens, almost red in colour, which seemed to have kept the springtime virulence, the irritant power of stinging insects now transmuted into flowers \n\xa0\xa0\xa0Outside the church we would stand talking for a moment with M. Vinteuil, in the porch. Boys would be chevying one another in the Square, and he would interfere, taking the side of the little ones and lecturing the big. If his daughter said, in her thick, comfortable voice, how glad she had been to see us, immediately it would seem as though some elder and more sensitive sister, latent in her, had blushed at this thoughtless, schoolboyish utterance, which had, perhaps, made us think that she was angling for an invitation to the house. Her father would then arrange a cloak over her shoulders, they would clamber into a little dog-cart which she herself drove, and home they would both go to Montjouvain. As for ourselves, the next day being Sunday, with no need to be up and stirring before high mass, if it was a moonlight night and warm, then, instead of taking us home at once, my father, in his thirst for personal distinction, would lead us on a long walk round by the Calvary, which my mother\'s utter incapacity for taking her bearings, or even for knowing which road she might be on, made her regard as a triumph of his strategic genius. Sometimes we would go as far as the viaduct, which began to stride on its long legs of stone at the railway station, and to me typified all the wretchedness of exile beyond the last outposts of civilisation, because every year, as we came down from Paris, we would be warned to take special care, when we got to Combray, not to miss the station, to be ready before the train stopped, since it would start again in two minutes and proceed across the viaduct, out of the lands of Christendom, of which Combray, to me, represented the farthest limit. We would return by the Boulevard de la Gare, which contained the most attractive villas in the town. In each of their gardens the moonlight, copying the art of Hubert Robert, had scattered its broken staircases of white marble, its fountains of water and gates temptingly ajar. Its beams had swept away the telegraph office. All that was left of it was a column, half shattered, but preserving the beauty of a ruin which endures for all time. I would by now be dragging my weary limbs, and ready to drop with sleep; the balmy scent of the lime-trees seemed a consolation which I could obtain only at the price of great suffering and exhaustion, and not worthy of the effort. From gates far apart the watchdogs, awakened by our steps in the silence, would set up an antiphonal barking, as I still hear them bark, at times, in the evenings, and it is in their custody when the public gardens of Combray were constructed on its site that the Boulevard de la Gare must have taken refuge, for wherever I may be, as soon as they begin their alternate challenge and acceptance, I can see it again with all its lime-trees, and its pavement glistening beneath the moon \n\xa0\xa0\xa0Suddenly my father would bring us to a standstill and ask my mother— Where are we?  Utterly worn out by the walk but still proud of her husband, she would lovingly confess that she had not the least idea. He would shrug his shoulders and laugh. And then, as though it had slipped, with his latchkey, from his waistcoat pocket, he would point out to us, when it stood before our eyes, the back-gate of our own garden, which had come hand-in-hand with the familiar corner of the Rue du Saint-Esprit, to await us, to greet us at the end of our wanderings over paths unknown. My mother would murmur admiringly  You really are wonderful!  And from that instant I had not to take another step; the ground moved forward under my feet in that garden where, for so long, my actions had ceased to require any control, or even attention, from my will. Custom came to take me in her arms, carried me all the way up to my bed, and laid me down there like a little child \n\xa0\xa0\xa0Although Saturday, by beginning an hour earlier, and by depriving her of the services of Françoise, passed more slowly than other days for my aunt, yet, the moment it was past, and a new week begun, she would look forward with impatience to its return, as something that embodied all the novelty and distraction which her frail and disordered body was still able to endure. This was not to say, however, that she did not long, at times, for some even greater variation, that she did not pass through those abnormal hours in which one thirsts for something different from what one has, when those people who, through lack of energy or imagination, are unable to generate any motive power in themselves, cry out, as the clock strikes or the postman knocks, in their eagerness for news even if it be bad news, for some emotion even that of grief; when the heartstrings, which prosperity has silenced, like a harp laid by, yearn to be plucked and sounded again by some hand, even a brutal hand, even if it shall break them; when the will, which has with such difficulty brought itself to subdue its impulse, to renounce its right to abandon itself to its own uncontrolled desires, and consequent sufferings, would fain cast its guiding reins into the hands of circumstances, coercive and, it may be, cruel. Of course, since my aunt\'s strength, which was completely drained by the slightest exertion, returned but drop by drop into the pool of her repose, the reservoir was very slow in filling, and months would go by before she reached that surplus which other people use up in their daily activities, but which she had no idea—and could never decide how to employ. And I have no doubt that then—just as a desire to have her potatoes served with béchamel sauce, for a change, would be formed, ultimately, from the pleasure she found in the daily reappearance of those mashed potatoes of which she was never \'tired\'—she would extract from the accumulation of those monotonous days on which she so much depended a keen expectation of some domestic cataclysm, instantaneous in its happening, but violent enough to compel her to put into effect, once for all, one of those changes which she knew would be beneficial to her health, but to which she could never make up her mind without some such stimulus. She was genuinely fond of us; she would have enjoyed the long luxury of weeping for our untimely decease; coming at a moment when she felt \'well\' and was not in a perspiration, the news that the house was being destroyed by a fire, in which all the rest of us had already perished, a fire which, in a little while, would not leave one stone standing upon another, but from which she herself would still have plenty of time to escape without undue haste, provided that she rose at once from her bed, must often have haunted her dreams, as a prospect which combined with the two minor advantages of letting her taste the full savour of her affection for us in long years of mourning, and of causing universal stupefaction in the village when she should sally forth to conduct our obsequies, crushed but courageous, moribund but erect, the paramount and priceless boon of forcing her at the right moment, with no time to be lost, no room for weakening hesitations, to go off and spend the summer at her charming farm of Mirougrain, where there was a waterfall. Inasmuch as nothing of this sort had ever occurred, though indeed she must often have pondered the success of such a manoeuvre as she lay alone absorbed in her interminable games of patience and though it must have plunged her in despair from the first moment of its realisation, from the first of those little unforeseen facts, the first word of calamitous news, whose accents can never afterwards be expunged from the memory, everything that bears upon it the imprint of actual, physical death, so terribly different from the logical abstraction of its possibility she would fall back from time to time, to add an interest to her life, upon imagining other, minor catastrophes, which she would follow up with passion. She would beguile herself with a sudden suspicion that Françoise had been robbing her, that she had set a trap to make certain, and had caught her betrayer red-handed; and being in the habit, when she made up a game of cards by herself, of playing her own and her adversary\'s hands at once, she would first stammer out Françoise\'s awkward apologies, and then reply to them with such a fiery indignation that any of us who happened to intrude upon her at one of these moments would find her bathed in perspiration, her eyes blazing, her false hair pushed awry and exposing the baldness of her brows. Françoise must often, from the next room, have heard these mordant sarcasms levelled at herself, the mere framing of which in words would not have relieved my aunt\'s feelings sufficiently, had they been allowed to remain in a purely immaterial form, without the degree of substance and reality which she added to them by murmuring them half-aloud. Sometimes, however, even these counterpane dramas would not satisfy my aunt; she must see her work staged. And so, on a Sunday, with all the doors mysteriously closed, she would confide in Eulalie her doubts of Françoise\'s integrity and her determination to be rid of her, and on another day she would confide in Françoise her suspicions of the disloyalty of Eulalie, to whom the front-door would very soon be closed for good. A few days more, and, disgusted with her latest confidant, she would again be \'as thick as thieves\' with the traitor, while, before the next performance, the two would once more have changed their parts. But the suspicions which Eulalie might occasionally breed in her were no more than a fire of straw, which must soon subside for lack of fuel, since Eulalie was not living with her in the house. It was a very different matter when the suspect was Françoise, of whose presence under the same roof as herself my aunt was perpetually conscious, while for fear of catching cold, were she to leave her bed, she would never dare go downstairs to the kitchen to see for herself whether there was, indeed, any foundation for her suspicions. And so on by degrees, until her mind had no other occupation than to attempt, at every hour of the day, to discover what was being done, what was being concealed from her by Françoise. She would detect the most furtive movement of Françoise\'s features, something contradictory in what she was saying, some desire which she appeared to be screening. And she would shew her that she was unmasked, by, a single word, which made Françoise turn pale, and which my aunt seemed to find a cruel satisfaction in driving into her unhappy servant\'s heart. And the very next Sunday a disclosure by Eulalie—like one of those discoveries which suddenly open up an unsuspected field for exploration to some new science which has hitherto followed only the beaten paths—proved to my aunt that her own worst suspicions fell a long way short of the appalling truth.  But Françoise ought to know that,  said Eulalie,  now that you have given her a carriage. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 Now that I have given her a carriage!  gasped my aunt \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 Oh, but I didn\'t know; I only thought so; I saw her go by yesterday in her open coach, as proud as Artaban, on her way to Roussainville market. I supposed that it must be Mme. Octave who had given it to her. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0So on by degrees, until Françoise and my aunt, the quarry and the hunter, could never cease from trying to forestall each other\'s devices. My mother was afraid lest Françoise should develop a genuine hatred of my aunt, who was doing everything in her power to annoy her. However that might be, Françoise had come, more and more, to pay an infinitely scrupulous attention to my aunt\'s least word and gesture. When she had to ask her for anything she would hesitate, first, for a long time, making up her mind how best to begin. And when she had uttered her request, she would watch my aunt covertly, trying to guess from the expression on her face what she thought of it, and how she would reply. And in this way—whereas an artist who had been reading memoirs of the seventeenth century, and wished to bring himself nearer to the great Louis, would consider that he was making progress in that direction when he constructed a pedigree that traced his own descent from some historic family, or when he engaged in correspondence with one of the reigning Sovereigns of Europe, and so would shut his eyes to the mistake he was making in seeking to establish a similarity by an exact and therefore lifeless copy of mere outward forms—a middle-aged lady in a small country town, by doing no more than yield whole-hearted obedience to her own irresistible eccentricities, and to a spirit of mischief engendered by the utter idleness of her existence, could see, without ever having given a thought to Louis XIV, the most trivial occupations of her daily life, her morning toilet, her luncheon, her afternoon nap, assume, by virtue of their despotic singularity, something of the interest that was to be found in what Saint-Simon used to call the \'machinery\' of life at Versailles; and was able, too, to persuade herself that her silence, a shade of good humour or of arrogance on her features, would provide Françoise with matter for a mental commentary as tense with passion and terror, as did the silence, the good humour or the arrogance of the King when a courtier, or even his greatest nobles, had presented a petition to him, at the turning of an avenue, at Versailles \n\xa0\xa0\xa0One Sunday, when my aunt had received simultaneous visits from the Curé and from Eulalie, and had been left alone, afterwards, to rest, the whole family went upstairs to bid her good night, and Mamma ventured to condole with her on the unlucky coincidence that always brought both visitors to her door at the same time \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 I hear that things went wrong again to-day, Léonie,  she said kindly,  you have had all your friends here at once. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0And my great-aunt interrupted with:  Too many good things...  for, since her daughter\'s illness, she felt herself in duty bound to revive her as far as possible by always drawing her attention to the brighter side of things. But my father had begun to speak \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 I should like to take advantage,  he said,  of the whole family\'s being here together, to tell you a story, so as not to have to begin all over again to each of you separately. I am afraid we are in M. Legrandin\'s bad books; he would hardly say \'How d\'ye do\' to me this morning. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0I did not wait to hear the end of my father\'s story, for I had been with him myself after mass when we had passed M. Legrandin; instead, I went downstairs to the kitchen to ask for the bill of fare for our dinner, which was of fresh interest to me daily, like the news in a paper, and excited me as might the programme of a coming festivity \n\xa0\xa0\xa0As M. Legrandin had passed close by us on our way from church, walking by the side of a lady, the owner of a country house in the neighbourhood, whom we knew only by sight, my father had saluted him in a manner at once friendly and reserved, without stopping in his walk; M. Legrandin had barely acknowledged the courtesy, and then with an air of surprise, as though he had not recognised us, and with that distant look characteristic of people who do not wish to be agreeable, and who from the suddenly receding depths of their eyes seem to have caught sight of you at the far end of an interminably straight road, and at so great a distance that they content themselves with directing towards you an almost imperceptible movement of the head, in proportion to your doll-like dimensions \n\xa0\xa0\xa0Now, the lady who was walking with Legrandin was a model of virtue, known and highly respected; there could be no question of his being out for amorous adventure, and annoyed at being detected; and my father asked himself how he could possibly have displeased our friend \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 I should be all the more sorry to feel that he was angry with us,  he said,  because among all those people in their Sunday clothes there is something about him, with his little cut-away coat and his soft neckties, so little \'dressed-up,\' so genuinely simple; an air of innocence, almost, which is really attractive. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0But the vote of the family council was unanimous, that my father had imagined the whole thing, or that Legrandin, at the moment in question, had been preoccupied in thinking about something else. Anyhow, my father\'s fears were dissipated no later than the following evening. As we returned from a long walk we saw, near the Pont-Vieux, Legrandin himself, who, on account of the holidays, was spending a few days more in Combray. He came up to us with outstretched hand:  Do you know, master book-lover,  he asked me,  this line of Paul Desjardins? \n\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0  Now are the woods all black, but still the sky is blue \n\xa0\xa0\xa0Is not that a fine rendering of a moment like this? Perhaps you have never read Paul Desjardins. Read him, my boy, read him; in these days he is converted, they tell me, into a preaching friar, but he used to have the most charming water-colour touch— \n\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0  Now are the woods all black, but still the sky is blue \n\xa0\xa0\xa0May you always see a blue sky overhead, my young friend; and then, even when the time comes, which is coming now for me, when the woods are all black, when night is fast falling, you will be able to console yourself, as I am doing, by looking up to the sky.  He took a cigarette from his pocket and stood for a long time, his eyes fixed on the horizon.  Goodbye, friends!  he suddenly exclaimed, and left us. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0At the hour when I usually went downstairs to find out what there was for dinner, its preparation would already have begun, and Françoise, a colonel with all the forces of nature for her subalterns, as in the fairy-tales where giants hire themselves out as scullions, would be stirring the coals, putting the potatoes to steam, and, at the right moment, finishing over the fire those culinary masterpieces which had been first got ready in some of the great array of vessels, triumphs of the potter\'s craft, which ranged from tubs and boilers and cauldrons and fish kettles down to jars for game, moulds for pastry, and tiny pannikins for cream, and included an entire collection of pots and pans of every shape and size. I would stop by the table, where the kitchen-maid had shelled them, to inspect the platoons of peas, drawn up in ranks and numbered, like little green marbles, ready for a game; but what fascinated me would be the asparagus, tinged with ultramarine and rosy pink which ran from their heads, finely stippled in mauve and azure, through a series of imperceptible changes to their white feet, still stained a little by the soil of their garden-bed: a rainbow-loveliness that was not of this world. I felt that these celestial hues indicated the presence of exquisite creatures who had been pleased to assume vegetable form, who, through the disguise which covered their firm and edible flesh, allowed me to discern in this radiance of earliest dawn, these hinted rainbows, these blue evening shades, that precious quality which I should recognise again when, all night long after a dinner at which I had partaken of them, they played lyrical and coarse in their jesting as the fairies in Shakespeare\'s Dream at transforming my humble chamber into a bower of aromatic perfume. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0Poor Giotto\'s Charity, as Swann had named her, charged by Françoise with the task of preparing them for the table, would have them lying beside her in a basket; sitting with a mournful air, as though all the sorrows of the world were heaped upon her; and the light crowns of azure which capped the asparagus shoots above their pink jackets would be finely and separately outlined, star by star, as in Giotto\'s fresco are the flowers banded about the brows, or patterning the basket of his Virtue at Padua. And, meanwhile, Françoise would be turning on the spit one of those chickens, such as she alone knew how to roast, chickens which had wafted far abroad from Combray the sweet savour of her merits, and which, while she was serving them to us at table, would make the quality of kindness predominate for the moment in my private conception of her character; the aroma of that cooked flesh, which she knew how to make so unctuous and so tender, seeming to me no more than the proper perfume of one of her many virtues. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0But the day on which, while my father took counsel with his family upon our strange meeting with Legrandin, I went down to the kitchen, was one of those days when Giotto\'s Charity, still very weak and ill after her recent confinement, had been unable to rise from her bed; Françoise, being without assistance, had fallen into arrears. When I went in, I saw her in the back-kitchen which opened on to the courtyard, in process of killing a chicken; by its desperate and quite natural resistance, which Françoise, beside herself with rage as she attempted to slit its throat beneath the ear, accompanied with shrill cries of  Filthy creature! Filthy creature!  it made the saintly kindness and unction of our servant rather less prominent than it would do, next day at dinner, when it made its appearance in a skin gold-embroidered like a chasuble, and its precious juice was poured out drop by drop as from a pyx. When it was dead Françoise mopped up its streaming blood, in which, however, she did not let her rancour drown, for she gave vent to another burst of rage, and, gazing down at the carcass of her enemy, uttered a final  Filthy creature! \n\xa0\xa0\xa0I crept out of the kitchen and upstairs, trembling all over; I could have prayed, then, for the instant dismissal of Françoise. But who would have baked me such hot rolls, boiled me such fragrant coffee, and even—roasted me such chickens? And, as it happened, everyone else had already had to make the same cowardly reckoning. For my aunt Léonie knew though I was still in ignorance of this that Françoise, who, for her own daughter or for her nephews, would have given her life without a murmur, shewed a singular implacability in her dealings with the rest of the world. In spite of which my aunt still retained her, for, while conscious of her cruelty, she could appreciate her services. I began gradually to realise that Françoise\'s kindness, her compunction, the sum total of her virtues concealed many of these back-kitchen tragedies, just as history reveals to us that the reigns of the kings and queens who are portrayed as kneeling with clasped hands in the windows of churches, were stained by oppression and bloodshed. I had taken note of the fact that, apart from her own kinsfolk, the sufferings of humanity inspired in her a pity which increased in direct ratio to the distance separating the sufferers from herself. The tears which flowed from her in torrents when she read of the misfortunes of persons unknown to her, in a newspaper, were quickly stemmed once she had been able to form a more accurate mental picture of the victims. One night, shortly after her confinement, the kitchen-maid was seized with the most appalling pains; Mamma heard her groans, and rose and awakened Françoise, who, quite unmoved, declared that all the outcry was mere malingering, that the girl wanted to \'play the mistress\' in the house. The doctor, who had been afraid of some such attack, had left a marker in a medical dictionary which we had, at the page on which the symptoms were described, and had told us to turn up this passage, where we would find the measures of \'first aid\' to be adopted. My mother sent Françoise to fetch the book, warning her not to let the marker drop out. An hour elapsed, and Françoise had not returned; my mother, supposing that she had gone back to bed, grew vexed, and told me to go myself to the bookcase and fetch the volume. I did so, and there found Françoise who, in her curiosity to know what the marker indicated, had begun to read the clinical account of these after-pains, and was violently sobbing, now that it was a question of a type of illness with which she was not familiar. At each painful symptom mentioned by the writer she would exclaim:  Oh, oh, Holy Virgin, is it possible that God wishes any wretched human creature to suffer so? Oh, the poor girl! \n\xa0\xa0\xa0But when I had called her, and she had returned to the bedside of Giotto\'s Charity, her tears at once ceased to flow; she could find no stimulus for that pleasant sensation of tenderness and pity which she very well knew, having been moved to it often enough by the perusal of newspapers; nor any other pleasure of the same kind in her sense of weariness and irritation at being pulled out of bed in the middle of the night for the kitchen-maid; so that at the sight of those very sufferings, the printed account of which had moved her to tears, she had nothing to offer but ill-tempered mutterings, mingled with bitter sarcasm, saying, when she thought that we had gone out of earshot:  Well, she need never have done what she must have done to bring all this about! She found that pleasant enough, I dare say! She had better not put on any airs now. All the same, he must have been a god-forsaken young man to go after that. Dear, dear, it\'s just as they used to say in my poor mother\'s country: \n\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0  Snaps and snails and puppy-dogs\' tails\n\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0  And dirty sluts in plenty\n\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0  Smell sweeter than roses in young men\'s noses\n\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0 When the heart is one-and-twenty. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0Although, when her grandson had a slight cold in his head, she would Bet off at night, even if she were ill also, instead of going to bed, to see whether he had everything that he wanted, covering ten miles on foot before daybreak so as to be in time to begin her work, this same love for her own people, and her desire to establish the future greatness of her house on a solid foundation reacted, in her policy with regard to the other servants, in one unvarying maxim, which was never to let any of them set foot in my aunt\'s room; indeed she shewed a sort of pride in not allowing anyone else to come near my aunt, preferring, when she herself was ill, to get out of bed and to administer the Vichy water in person, rather than to concede to the kitchen-maid the right of entry into her mistress\'s presence. There is a species of hymenoptera, observed by Fabre, the burrowing wasp, which in order to provide a supply of fresh meat for her offspring after her own decease, calls in the science of anatomy to amplify the resources of her instinctive cruelty, and, having made a collection of weevils and spiders, proceeds with marvellous knowledge and skill to pierce the nerve-centre on which their power of locomotion but none of their other vital functions depends, so that the paralysed insect, beside which her egg is laid, will furnish the larva, when it is hatched, with a tamed and inoffensive quarry, incapable either of flight or of resistance, but perfectly fresh for the larder: in the same way Françoise had adopted, to minister to her permanent and unfaltering resolution to render the house uninhabitable to any other servant, a series of crafty and pitiless stratagems. Many years later we discovered that, if we had been fed on asparagus day after day throughout that whole season, it was because the smell of the plants gave the poor kitchen-maid, who had to prepare them, such violent attacks of asthma that she was finally obliged to leave my aunt\'s service. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0Alas! we had definitely to alter our opinion of M. Legrandin. On one-of the Sundays following our meeting with him on the Pont-Vieux, after which my father had been forced to confess himself mistaken, as mass drew to an end, and, with the sunshine and the noise of the outer world, something else invaded the church, an atmosphere so far from sacred that Mme. Goupil, Mme. Percepied all those, in fact, who a moment ago, when I arrived a little late, had been sitting motionless, their eyes fixed on their prayer-books; who, I might even have thought, had not seen me come in, had not their feet moved slightly to push away the little kneeling-desk which was preventing me from getting to my chair began in loud voices to discuss with us all manner of utterly mundane topics, as though we were already outside in the Square, we saw, standing on the sun-baked steps of the porch, dominating the many-coloured tumult of the market, Legrandin himself, whom the husband of the lady we had seen with him, on the previous occasion, was just going to introduce to the wife of another large landed proprietor of the district. Legrandin\'s face shewed an extraordinary zeal and animation; he made a profound bow, with a subsidiary backward movement which brought his spine sharply up into a position behind its starting-point, a gesture in which he must have been trained by the husband of his sister, Mme. de Cambremer. This rapid recovery caused a sort of tense muscular wave to ripple over Legrandin\'s hips, which I had not supposed to be so fleshy; I cannot say why, but this undulation of pure matter, this wholly carnal fluency, with not the least hint in it of spiritual significance, this wave lashed to a fury by the wind of an assiduity, an obsequiousness of the basest sort, awoke my mind suddenly to the possibility of a Legrandin altogether different from the one whom we knew. The lady gave him some message for her coachman, and while he was stepping down to her carriage the impression of joy, timid and devout, which the introduction had stamped there, still lingered on his face. Carried away in a sort of dream, he smiled, then he began to hurry back towards the lady; he was walking faster than usual, and his shoulders swayed backwards and forwards, right and left, in the most absurd fashion; altogether he looked, so utterly had he abandoned himself to it, ignoring all other considerations, as though he were the lifeless and wire-pulled puppet of his own happiness. Meanwhile we were coming out through the porch; we were passing close beside him; he was too well bred to turn his head away; but he fixed his eyes, which had suddenly changed to those of a seer, lost in the profundity of his vision, on so distant a point of the horizon that he could not see us, and so had not to acknowledge our presence. His face emerged, still with an air of innocence, from his straight and pliant coat, which looked as though conscious of having been led astray, in spite of itself, and plunged into surroundings of a detested splendour. And a spotted necktie, stirred by the breezes of the Square, continued to float in front of Legrandin, like the standard of his proud isolation, of his noble independence. Just as we reached the house my mother discovered that we had forgotten the \'Saint-Honoré,\' and asked my father to go back with me and tell them to send it up at once. Near the church we met Legrandin, coming towards us with the same lady, whom he was escorting to her carriage. He brushed past us, and did not interrupt what he was saying to her, but gave us, out of the corner of his blue eye, a little sign, which began and ended, so to speak, inside his eyelids, and as it did not involve the least movement of his facial muscles, managed to pass quite unperceived by the lady; but, striving to compensate by the intensity of his feelings for the somewhat restricted field in which they had to find expression, he made that blue chink, which was set apart for us, sparkle with all the animation of cordiality, which went far beyond mere playfulness, and almost touched the border-line of roguery; he subtilised the refinements of good-fellowship into a wink of connivance, a hint, a hidden meaning, a secret understanding, all the mysteries of complicity in a plot, and finally exalted his assurances of friendship to the level of protestations of affection, even of a declaration of love, lighting up for us, and for us alone, with a secret and languid flame invisible by the great lady upon his other side, an enamoured pupil in a countenance of ice. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0Only the day before he had asked my parents to send me to dine with him on this same Sunday evening.  Come and bear your aged friend company,  he had said to me.  Like the nosegay which a traveller sends us from some land to which we shall never go again, come and let me breathe from the far country of your adolescence the scent of those flowers of spring among which I also used to wander, many years ago. Come with the primrose, with the canon\'s beard, with the gold-cup; come with the stone-crop, whereof are posies made, pledges of love, in the Balzacian flora, come with that flower of the Resurrection morning, the Easter daisy, come with the snowballs of the guelder-rose, which begin to embalm with their fragrance the alleys of your great-aunt\'s garden ere the last snows of Lent are melted from its soil. Come with the glorious silken raiment of the lily, apparel fit for Solomon, and with the many-coloured enamel of the pansies, but come, above all, with the spring breeze, still cooled by the last frosts of winter, wafting apart, for the two butterflies\' sake, that have waited outside all morning, the closed portals of the first Jerusalem rose. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0The question was raised at home whether, all things considered, I ought still to be sent to dine with M. Legrandin. But my grandmother refused to believe that he could have been impolite. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 You admit yourself that he appears at church there, quite simply dressed, and all that; he hardly looks like a man of fashion.  She added that; in any event, even if, at the worst, he had been intentionally rude, it was far better for us to pretend that we had noticed nothing. And indeed my father himself, though more annoyed than any of us by the attitude which Legrandin had adopted, may still have held in reserve a final uncertainty as to its true meaning. It was like every attitude or action which reveals a man\'s deep and hidden character; they bear no relation to what he has previously said, and we cannot confirm our suspicions by the culprit\'s evidence, for he will admit nothing; we are reduced to the evidence of our own senses, and we ask ourselves, in the face of this detached and incoherent fragment of recollection, whether indeed our senses have not been the victims of a hallucination; with the result that such attitudes, and these alone are of importance in indicating character, are the most apt to leave us in perplexity. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0I dined with Legrandin on the terrace of his house, by moonlight.  There is a charming quality, is there not,  he said to me,  in this silence; for hearts that are wounded, as mine is, a novelist, whom you will read in time to come, claims that there is no remedy but silence and shadow. And see you this, my boy, there comes in all lives a time, towards which you still have far to go, when the weary eyes can endure but one kind of light, the light which a fine evening like this prepares for us in the stillroom of darkness, when the ears can listen to no music save what the moonlight breathes through the flute of silence. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0I could hear what M. Legrandin was saying; like everything that he said, it sounded attractive; but I was disturbed by the memory of a lady whom I had seen recently for the first time; and thinking, now that I knew that Legrandin was on friendly terms with several of the local aristocracy, that perhaps she also was among his acquaintance, I summoned up all my courage and said to him:  Tell me, sir, do you, by any chance, know the lady—the ladies of Guermantes?  and I felt glad because, in pronouncing the name, I had secured a sort of power over it, by the mere act of drawing it up out of my dreams and giving it an objective existence in the world of spoken things \n\xa0\xa0\xa0But, at the sound of the word Guermantes, I saw in the middle of each of our friend\'s blue eyes a little brown dimple appear, as though they had been stabbed by some invisible pin-point, while the rest of his pupils, reacting from the shock, received and secreted the azure overflow. His fringed eyelids darkened, and drooped. His mouth, which had been stiffened and seared with bitter lines, was the first to recover, and smiled, while his eyes still seemed full of pain, like the eyes of a good-looking martyr whose body bristles with arrows \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 No, I do not know them,  he said, but instead of uttering so simple a piece of information, a reply in which there was so little that could astonish me, in the natural and conversational tone which would have befitted it, he recited it with a separate stress upon each word, leaning forward, bowing his head, with at once the vehemence which a man gives, so as to be believed, to a highly improbable statement as though the fact that he did not know the Guermantes could be due only to some strange accident of fortune and with the emphasis of a man who, finding himself unable to keep silence about what is to him a painful situation, chooses to proclaim it aloud, so as to convince his hearers that the confession he is making is one that causes him no embarrassment, but is easy, agreeable, spontaneous, that the situation in question, in this case the absence of relations with the Guermantes family, might very well have been not forced upon, but actually designed by Legrandin himself, might arise from some family tradition, some moral principle or mystical vow which expressly forbade his seeking their society \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 No,  he resumed, explaining by his words the tone in which they were uttered.  No, I do not know them; I have never wished to know them; I have always made a point of preserving complete independence; at heart, as you know, I am a bit of a Radical. People are always coming to me about it, telling me I am mistaken in not going to Guermantes, that I make myself seem ill-bred, uncivilised, an old bear. But that\'s not the sort of reputation that can frighten me; it\'s too true! In my heart of hearts I care for nothing in the world now but a few churches, books—two or three, pictures—rather more, perhaps, and the light of the moon when the fresh breeze of youth such as yours wafts to my nostrils the scent of gardens whose flowers my old eyes are not sharp enough, now, to distinguish. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0I did not understand very clearly why, in order to refrain from going to the houses of people whom one did not know, it should be necessary to cling to one\'s independence, nor how that could give one the appearance of a savage or a bear. But what I did understand was this, that Legrandin was not altogether truthful when he said that he cared only for churches, moonlight, and youth; he cared also, he cared a very great deal, for people who lived in country houses, and would be so much afraid, when in their company, of incurring their displeasure that he would never dare to let them see that he numbered, as well, among his friends middle-class people, the families of solicitors and stockbrokers, preferring, if the truth must be known, that it should be revealed in his absence, when he was out of earshot, that judgment should go against him if so it must by default: in a word, he was a snob. Of course he would never have admitted all or any of this in the poetical language which my family and I so much admired. And if I asked him,  Do you know the Guermantes family?  Legrandin the talker would reply,  No, I have never cared to know them.  But unfortunately the talker was now subordinated to another Legrandin, whom he kept carefully hidden in his breast, whom he would never consciously exhibit, because this other could tell stories about our own Legrandin and about his snobbishness which would have ruined his reputation for ever; and this other Legrandin had replied to me already in that wounded look, that stiffened smile, the undue gravity of his tone in uttering those few words, in the thousand arrows by which our own Legrandin had instantaneously been stabbed and sickened, like a Saint Sebastian of snobbery: \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 Oh, how you hurt me! No, I do not know the Guermantes family. Do not remind me of the great sorrow of my life.  And since this other, this irrepressible, dominant, despotic Legrandin, if he lacked our Legrandin\'s charming vocabulary, shewed an infinitely greater promptness in expressing himself, by means of what are called \'reflexes,\' it followed that, when Legrandin the talker attempted to silence him, he would already have spoken, and it would be useless for our friend to deplore the bad impression which the revelations of his alter ego must have caused, since he could do no more now than endeavour to mitigate them \n\xa0\xa0\xa0This was not to say that M. Legrandin was anything but sincere when he inveighed against snobs. He could not from his own knowledge, at least be aware that he was one also, since it is only with the passions of others that we are ever really familiar, and what we come to find out about our own can be no more than what other people have shewn us. Upon ourselves they react but indirectly, through our imagination, which substitutes for our actual, primary motives other, secondary motives, less stark and therefore more decent. Never had Legrandin\'s snobbishness impelled him to make a habit of visiting a duchess as such. Instead, it would set his imagination to make that duchess appear, in Legrandin\'s eyes, endowed with all the graces. He would be drawn towards the duchess, assuring himself the while that he was yielding to the attractions of her mind, and her other virtues, which the vile race of snobs could never understand. Only his fellow-snobs knew that he was of their number, for, owing to their inability to appreciate the intervening efforts of his imagination, they saw in close juxtaposition the social activities of Legrandin and their primary cause \n\xa0\xa0\xa0At home, meanwhile, we had no longer any illusions as to M. Legrandin, and our relations with him had become much more distant. Mamma would be greatly delighted whenever she caught him red-handed in the sin, which he continued to call the unpardonable sin, of snobbery. As for my father, he found it difficult to take Legrandin\'s airs in so light, in so detached a spirit; and when there was some talk, one year, of sending me to spend the long summer holidays at Balbec with my grandmother, he said:  I must, most certainly, tell Legrandin that you are going to Balbec, to see whether he will offer you an introduction to his sister. He probably doesn\'t remember telling us that she lived within a mile of the place. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0My grandmother, who held that, when one went to the seaside, one ought to be on the beach from morning to night, to taste the salt breezes, and that one should not know anyone in the place, because calls and parties and excursions were so much time stolen from what belonged, by rights, to the sea-air, begged him on no account to speak to Legrandin of our plans; for already, in her mind\'s eye, she could see his sister, Mme. de Cambremer, alighting from her carriage at the door of our hotel just as we were on the point of going out fishing, and obliging us to remain indoors all afternoon to entertain her. But Mamma laughed her fears to scorn, for she herself felt that the danger was not so threatening, and that Legrandin would shew no undue anxiety to make us acquainted with his sister. And, as it happened, there was no need for any of us to introduce the subject of Balbec, for it was Legrandin himself who, without the least suspicion that we had ever had any intention of visiting those parts, walked into the trap uninvited one evening, when we met him strolling on the banks of the Vivonne \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 There are tints in the clouds this evening, violets and blues, which are very beautiful, are they not, my friend?  he said to my father.  Especially a blue which is far more floral than atmospheric, a cineraria blue, which it is surprising to see in the sky. And that little pink cloud there, has it not just the tint of some flower, a carnation or hydrangea? Nowhere, perhaps, except on the shores of the English Channel, where Normandy merges into Brittany, have I been able to find such copious examples of what you might call a vegetable kingdom in the clouds. Down there, close to Balbec, among all those places which are still so uncivilised, there is a little bay, charmingly quiet, where the sunsets of the Auge Valley, those red-and-gold sunsets which, all the same, I am very far from despising seem commonplace and insignificant; for in that moist and gentle atmosphere these heavenly flower-beds will break into blossom, in a few moments, in the evenings, incomparably lovely, and often lasting for hours before they fade. Others shed their leaves at once, and then it is more beautiful still to see the sky strewn with the scattering of their innumerable petals, sulphurous yellow and rosy red. In that bay, which they call the Opal Bay, the golden sands appear more charming still from being fastened, like fair Andromeda, to those terrible rocks of the surrounding coast, to that funereal shore, famed for the number of its wrecks, where every winter many a brave vessel falls a victim to the perils of the sea. Balbec! the oldest bone in the geological skeleton that underlies our soil, the true Armor, the sea, the land\'s end, the accursed region which Anatole France—an enchanter whose works our young friend ought to read—has so well depicted, beneath its eternal fogs, as though it were indeed the land of the Cimmerians in the Odyssey. Balbec; yes, they are building hotels there now, superimposing them upon its ancient and charming soil, which they are powerless to alter; how delightful it is, down there, to be able to step out at once into regions so primitive and so entrancing. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 Indeed! And do you know anyone at Balbec?  inquired my father.  This young man is just going to spend a couple of months there with his grandmother, and my wife too, perhaps. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0Legrandin, taken unawares by the question at a moment when he was looking directly at my father, was unable to turn aside his gaze, and so concentrated it with steadily increasing intensity—smiling mournfully the while—upon the eyes of his questioner, with an air of friendliness and frankness and of not being afraid to look him in the face, until he seemed to have penetrated my father\'s skull, as it had been a ball of glass, and to be seeing, at the moment, a long way beyond and behind it, a brightly coloured cloud, which provided him with a mental alibi, and would enable him to establish the theory that, just when he was being asked whether he knew anyone at Balbec, he had been thinking of something else, and so had not heard the question. As a rule these tactics make the questioner proceed to ask,  Why, what are you thinking about?  But my father, inquisitive, annoyed, and cruel, repeated:  Have you friends, then, in that neighbourhood, that you know Balbec so well? \n\xa0\xa0\xa0In a final and desperate effort the smiling gaze of Legrandin struggled to the extreme limits of its tenderness, vagueness, candour, and distraction; then feeling, no doubt, that there was nothing left for it now but to answer, he said to us:  I have friends all the world over, wherever there are companies of trees, stricken but not defeated, which have come together to offer a common supplication, with pathetic obstinacy, to an inclement sky which has no mercy upon them. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 That is not quite what I meant,  interrupted my father, obstinate as a tree and merciless as the sky.  I asked you, in case anything should happen to my mother-in-law and she wanted to feel that she was not all alone down there, at the ends of the earth, whether you knew any of the people. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 There as elsewhere, I know everyone and I know no one,  replied Legrandin, who was by no means ready yet to surrender;  places I know well, people very slightly. But, down there, the places themselves seem to me just like people, rare and wonderful people, of a delicate quality which would have been corrupted and ruined by the gift of life. Perhaps it is a castle which you encounter upon the cliff\'s edge; standing there by the roadside, where it has halted to contemplate its sorrows before an evening sky, still rosy, through which a golden moon is climbing; while the fishing-boats, homeward bound, creasing the watered silk of the Channel, hoist its pennant at their mastheads and carry its colours. Or perhaps it is a simple dwelling-house that stands alone, ugly, if anything, timid-seeming but full of romance, hiding from every eye some imperishable secret of happiness and disenchantment. That land which knows not truth,  he continued with Machiavellian subtlety,  that land of infinite fiction makes bad reading for any boy; and is certainly not what I should choose or recommend for my young friend here, who is already so much inclined to melancholy, for a heart already predisposed to receive its impressions. Climates that breathe amorous secrets and futile regrets may agree with an old and disillusioned man like myself; but they must always prove fatal to a temperament which is still unformed. Believe me,  he went on with emphasis,  the waters of that bay—more Breton than Norman—may exert a sedative influence, though even that is of questionable value, upon a heart which, like mine, is no longer unbroken, a heart for whose wounds there is no longer anything to compensate. But at your age, my boy, those waters are contra-indicated.... Good night to you, neighbours,  he added, moving away from us with that evasive abruptness to which we were accustomed; and then, turning towards us, with a physicianly finger raised in warning, he resumed the consultation:  No Balbec before you are fifty!  he called out to me,  and even then it must depend on the state of the heart. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0My father spoke to him of it again, as often as we met him, and tortured him with questions, but it was labour in vain: like that scholarly swindler who devoted to the fabrication of forged palimpsests a wealth of skill and knowledge and industry the hundredth part of which would have sufficed to establish him in a more lucrative—but an honourable occupation, M. Legrandin, had we insisted further, would in the end have constructed a whole system of ethics, and a celestial geography of Lower Normandy, sooner than admit to us that, within a mile of Balbec, his own sister was living in her own house; sooner than find himself obliged to offer us a letter of introduction, the prospect of which would never have inspired him with such terror had he been absolutely certain—as, from his knowledge of my grandmother\'s character, he really ought to have been certain—that in no circumstances whatsoever would we have dreamed of making use of it. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0* * * \n\xa0\xa0\xa0We used always to return from our walks in good time to pay aunt Léonie a visit before dinner. In the first weeks of our Combray holidays, when the days ended early, we would still be able to see, as we turned into the Rue du Saint-Esprit, a reflection of the western sky from the windows of the house and a band of purple at the foot of the Calvary, which was mirrored further on in the pond; a fiery glow which, accompanied often by a cold that burned and stung, would associate itself in my mind with the glow of the fire over which, at that very moment, was roasting the chicken that was to furnish me, in place of the poetic pleasure I had found in my walk, with the sensual pleasures of good feeding, warmth and rest. But in summer, when we came back to the house, the sun would not have set; and while we were upstairs paying our visit to aunt Léonie its rays, sinking until they touched and lay along her window-sill, would there be caught and held by the large inner curtains and the bands which tied them back to the wall, and split and scattered and filtered; and then, at last, would fall upon and inlay with tiny flakes of gold the lemonwood of her chest-of-drawers, illuminating the room in their passage with the same delicate, slanting, shadowed beams that fall among the boles of forest trees. But on some days, though very rarely, the chest-of-drawers would long since have shed its momentary adornments, there would no longer, as we turned into the Rue du Saint-Esprit, be any reflection from the western sky burning along the line of window-panes; the pond beneath the Calvary would have lost its fiery glow, sometimes indeed had changed already to an opalescent pallor, while a long ribbon of moonlight, bent and broken and broadened by every ripple upon the water\'s surface, would be lying across it, from end to end. Then, as we drew near the house, we would make out a figure standing upon the doorstep, and Mamma would say to me:  Good heavens! There is Françoise looking out for us; your aunt must be anxious; that means we are late. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0And without wasting time by stopping to take off our \'things\' we would fly upstairs to my aunt Léonie\'s room to reassure her, to prove to her by our bodily presence that all her gloomy imaginings were false, that, on the contrary, nothing had happened to us, but that we had gone the \'Guermantes way,\' and, good lord, when one took that walk, my aunt knew well enough that one could never say at what time one would be home \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 There, Françoise,  my aunt would say,  didn\'t I tell you that they must have gone the Guermantes way? Good gracious! They must be hungry! And your nice leg of mutton will be quite dried up now, after all the hours it\'s been waiting. What a time to come in! Well, and so you went the Guermantes way? \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 But, Leonie, I supposed you knew,  Mamma would answer.  I thought that Françoise had seen us go out by the little gate, through the kitchen-garden. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0For there were, in the environs of Combray, two \'ways\' which we used to take for our walks, and so diametrically opposed that we would actually leave the house by a different door, according to the way we had chosen: the way towards Méséglise-la-Vineuse, which we called also \'Swann\'s way,\' because, to get there, one had to pass along the boundary of M. Swann\'s estate, and the \'Guermantes way.\' Of Méséglise-la-Vineuse, to tell the truth, I never knew anything more than the way there, and the strange people who would come over on Sundays to take the air in Combray, people whom, this time, neither my aunt nor any of us would \'know at all,\' and whom we would therefore assume to be \'people who must have come over from Méséglise.\' As for Guermantes, I was to know it well enough one day, but that day had still to come; and, during the whole of my boyhood, if Méséglise was to me something as inaccessible as the horizon, which remained hidden from sight, however far one went, by the folds of a country which no longer bore the least resemblance to the country round Combray; Guermantes, on the other hand, meant no more than the ultimate goal, ideal rather than real, of the \'Guermantes way,\' a sort of abstract geographical term like the North Pole or the Equator. And so to \'take the Guermantes way\' in order to get to Méséglise, or vice versa, would have seemed to me as nonsensical a proceeding as to turn to the east in order to reach the west. Since my father used always to speak of the \'Méséglise way\' as comprising the finest view of a plain that he knew anywhere, and of the \'Guermantes way\' as typical of river scenery, I had invested each of them, by conceiving them in this way as two distinct entities, with that cohesion, that unity which belongs only to the figments of the mind; the smallest detail of either of them appeared to me as a precious thing, which exhibited the special excellence of the whole, while, immediately beside them, in the first stages of our walk, before we had reached the sacred soil of one or the other, the purely material roads, at definite points on which they were set down as the ideal view over a plain and the ideal scenery of a river, were no more worth the trouble of looking at them than, to a keen playgoer and lover of dramatic art, are the little streets which may happen to run past the walls of a theatre. But, above all, I set between them, far more distinctly than the mere distance in miles and yards and inches which separated one from the other, the distance that there was between the two parts of my brain in which I used to think of them, one of those distances of the mind which time serves only to lengthen, which separate things irremediably from one another, keeping them for ever upon different planes. And this distinction was rendered still more absolute because the habit we had of never going both ways on the same day, or in the course of the same walk, but the \'Méséglise way\' one time and the \'Guermantes way\' another, shut them up, so to speak, far apart and unaware of each other\'s existence, in the sealed vessels—between which there could be no communication—of separate afternoons \n\xa0\xa0\xa0When we had decided to go the \'Méséglise way\' we would start without undue haste, and even if the sky were clouded over, since the walk was not very long, and did not take us too far from home, as though we were not going anywhere in particular, by the front-door of my aunt\'s house, which opened on to the Rue du Saint-Esprit. We would be greeted by the gunsmith, we would drop our letters into the box, we would tell Théodore, from Françoise, as we passed, that she had run out of oil or coffee, and we would leave the town by the road which ran along the white fence of M. Swann\'s park. Before reaching it we would be met on our way by the scent of his lilac-trees, come out to welcome strangers. Out of the fresh little green hearts of their foliage the lilacs raised inquisitively over the fence of the park their plumes of white or purple blossom, which glowed, even in the shade, with the sunlight in which they had been bathed. Some of them, half-concealed by the little tiled house, called the Archers\' Lodge, in which Swann\'s keeper lived, overtopped its gothic gable with their rosy minaret. The nymphs of spring would have seemed coarse and vulgar in comparison with these young houris, who retained, in this French garden, the pure and vivid colouring of a Persian miniature. Despite my desire to throw my arms about their pliant forms and to draw down towards me the starry locks that crowned their fragrant heads, we would pass them by without stopping, for my parents had ceased to visit Tansonville since Swann\'s marriage, and, so as not to appear to be looking into his park, we would, instead of taking the road which ran beside its boundary and then climbed straight up to the open fields, choose another way, which led in the same direction, but circuitously, and brought us out rather too far from home \n\xa0\xa0\xa0One day my grandfather said to my \'father:  Don\'t you remember Swann\'s telling us yesterday that his wife and daughter had gone off to Rheims and that he was taking the opportunity of spending a day or two in Paris? We might go along by the park, since the ladies are not at home; that will make it a little shorter. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0We stopped for a moment by the fence. Lilac-time was nearly over; some of the trees still thrust aloft, in tall purple chandeliers, their tiny balls of blossom, but in many places among their foliage where, only a week before, they had still been breaking in waves of fragrant foam, these were now spent and shrivelled and discoloured, a hollow scum, dry and scentless. My grandfather pointed out to my father in what respects the appearance of the place was still the same, and how far it had altered since the walk that he had taken with old M. Swann, on the day of his wife\'s death; and he seized the opportunity to tell us, once again, the story of that walk \n\xa0\xa0\xa0In front of us a path bordered with nasturtiums rose in the full glare of the sun towards the house. But to our right the park stretched away into the distance, on level ground. Overshadowed by the tall trees which stood close around it, an \'ornamental water\' had been constructed by Swann\'s parents but, even in his most artificial creations, nature is the material upon which man has to work; certain spots will persist in remaining surrounded by the vassals of their own especial sovereignty, and will raise their immemorial standards among all the \'laid-out\' scenery of a park, just as they would have done far from any human interference, in a solitude which must everywhere return to engulf them, springing up out of the necessities of their exposed position, and superimposing itself upon the work of man\'s hands. And so it was that, at the foot of the path which led down to this artificial lake, there might be seen, in its two tiers woven of trailing forget-me-nots below and of periwinkle flowers above, the natural, delicate, blue garland which binds the luminous, shadowed brows of water-nymphs; while the iris, its swords sweeping every way in regal profusion, stretched out over agrimony and water-growing king-cups the lilied sceptres, tattered glories of yellow and purple, of the kingdom of the lake \n\xa0\xa0\xa0The absence of Mlle. Swann, which—since it preserved me from the terrible risk of seeing her appear on one of the paths, and of being identified and scorned by this so privileged little girl who had Bergotte for a friend and used to go with him to visit cathedrals—made the exploration of Tansonville, now for the first time permitted me, a matter of indifference to myself, seemed however to invest the property, in my grandfather\'s and father\'s eyes, with a fresh and transient charm, and like an entirely cloudless sky when one is going mountaineering to make the day extraordinarily propitious for a walk in this direction; I should have liked to see their reckoning proved false, to see, by a miracle, Mlle. Swann appear, with her father, so close to us that we should not have time to escape, and should therefore be obliged to make her acquaintance. And so, when I suddenly noticed a straw basket lying forgotten on the grass by the side of a line whose float was bobbing in the water, I made a great effort to keep my father and grandfather looking in another direction, away from this sign that she might, after all, be in residence. Still, as Swann had told us that he ought not, really, to go away just then, as he had some people staying in the house, the line might equally belong to one of these guests. Not a footstep was to be heard on any of the paths. Somewhere in one of the tall trees, making a stage in its height, an invisible bird, desperately attempting to make the day seem shorter, was exploring with a long, continuous note the solitude that pressed it on every side, but it received at once so unanimous an answer, so powerful a repercussion of silence and of immobility that, one would have said, it had arrested for all eternity the moment which it had been trying to make pass more quickly. The sunlight fell so implacably from a fixed sky that one was naturally inclined to slip away out of the reach of its attentions, and even the slumbering water, whose repose was perpetually being invaded by the insects that swarmed above its surface, while it dreamed, no doubt, of some imaginary maelstrom, intensified the uneasiness which the sight of that floating cork had wrought in me, by appearing to draw it at full speed across the silent reaches of a mirrored firmament; now almost vertical, it seemed on the point of plunging down out of sight, and I had begun to ask myself whether, setting aside the longing and the terror that I had of making her acquaintance, it was not actually my duty to warn Mlle. Swann that the fish was biting—when I was obliged to run after my father and grandfather, who were calling me, and were surprised that I had not followed them along the little path, climbing up hill towards the open fields, into which they had already turned. I found the whole path throbbing with the fragrance of hawthorn-blossom. The hedge resembled a series of chapels, whose walls were no longer visible under the mountains of flowers that were heaped upon their altars; while underneath, the sun cast a square of light upon the ground, as though it had shone in upon them through a window; the scent that swept out over me from them was as rich, and as circumscribed in its range, as though I had been standing before the Lady-altar, and the flowers, themselves adorned also, held out each its little bunch of glittering stamens with an air of inattention, fine, radiating \'nerves\' in the flamboyant style of architecture, like those which, in church, framed the stair to the rood-loft or closed the perpendicular tracery of the windows, but here spread out into pools of fleshy white, like strawberry-beds in spring. How simple and rustic, in comparison with these, would seem the dog-roses which, in a few weeks\' time, would be climbing the same hillside path in the heat of the sun, dressed in the smooth silk of their blushing pink bodices, which would be undone and scattered by the first breath of wind \n\xa0\xa0\xa0But it was in vain that I lingered before the hawthorns, to breathe in, to marshal before my mind which knew not what to make of it, to lose in order to rediscover their invisible and unchanging odour, to absorb myself in the rhythm which disposed their flowers here and there with the light-heartedness of youth, and at intervals as unexpected as certain intervals of music; they offered me an indefinite continuation of the same charm, in an inexhaustible profusion, but without letting me delve into it any more deeply, like those melodies which one can play over a hundred times in succession without coming any nearer to their secret. I turned away from them for a moment so as to be able to return to them with renewed strength. My eyes followed up the slope which, outside the hedge, rose steeply to the fields, a poppy that had strayed and been lost by its fellows, or a few cornflowers that had fallen lazily behind, and decorated the ground here and there with their flowers like the border of a tapestry, in which may be seen at intervals hints of the rustic theme which appears triumphant in the panel itself; infrequent still, spaced apart as the scattered houses which warn us that we are approaching a village, they betokened to me the vast expanse of waving corn beneath the fleecy clouds, and the sight of a single poppy hoisting upon its slender rigging and holding against the breeze its scarlet ensign, over the buoy of rich black earth from which it sprang, made my heart beat as does a wayfarer\'s when he perceives, upon some low-lying ground, an old and broken boat which is being caulked and made seaworthy, and cries out, although he has not yet caught sight of it,  The Sea! \n\xa0\xa0\xa0And then I returned to my hawthorns, and stood before them as one stands before those masterpieces of painting which, one imagines, one will be better able to \'take in\' when one has looked away, for a moment, at something else; but in vain did I shape my fingers into a frame, so as to have nothing but the hawthorns before my eyes; the sentiment which they aroused in me remained obscure and vague, struggling and failing to free itself, to float across and become one with the flowers. They themselves offered me no enlightenment, and I could not call upon any other flowers to satisfy this mysterious longing. And then, inspiring me with that rapture which we feel on seeing a work by our favourite painter quite different from any of those that we already know, or, better still, when some one has taken us and set us down in front of a picture of which we have hitherto seen no more than a pencilled sketch, or when a piece of music which we have heard played over on the piano bursts out again in our ears with all the splendour and fullness of an orchestra, my grandfather called me to him, and, pointing to the hedge of Tansonville, said:  You are fond of hawthorns; just look at this pink one; isn\'t it pretty? \n\xa0\xa0\xa0And it was indeed a hawthorn, but one whose flowers were pink, and lovelier even than the white. It, too, was in holiday attire, for one of those days which are the only true holidays, the holy days of religion, because they are not appointed by any capricious accident, as secular holidays are appointed, upon days which are not specially ordained for such observances, which have nothing about them that is essentially festal—but it was attired even more richly than the rest, for the flowers which clung to its branches, one above another, so thickly as to leave no part of the tree undecorated, like the tassels wreathed about the crook of a rococo shepherdess, were every one of them \'in colour,\' and consequently of a superior quality, by the aesthetic standards of Combray, to the \'plain,\' if one was to judge by the scale of prices at the \'stores\' in the Square, or at Camus\'s, where the most expensive biscuits were those whose sugar was pink. And for my own part I set a higher value on cream cheese when it was pink, when I had been allowed to tinge it with crushed strawberries. And these flowers had chosen precisely the colour of some edible and delicious thing, or of some exquisite addition to one\'s costume for a great festival, which colours, inasmuch as they make plain the reason for their superiority, are those whose beauty is most evident to the eyes of children, and for that reason must always seem more vivid and more natural than any other tints, even after the child\'s mind has realised that they offer no gratification to the appetite, and have not been selected by the dressmaker. And, indeed, I had felt at once, as I had felt before the white blossom, but now still more marvelling, that it was in no artificial manner, by no device of human construction, that the festal intention of these flowers was revealed, but that it was Nature herself who had spontaneously expressed it with the simplicity of a woman from a village shop, labouring at the decoration of a street altar for some procession by burying the bush in these little rosettes, almost too ravishing in colour, this rustic \'pompadour.\' High up on the branches, like so many of those tiny rose-trees, their pots concealed in jackets of paper lace, whose slender stems rise in a forest from the altar on the greater festivals, a thousand buds were swelling and opening, paler in colour, but each disclosing as it burst, as at the bottom of a cup of pink marble, its blood-red stain, and suggesting even more strongly than the full-blown flowers the special, irresistible quality of the hawthorn-tree, which, wherever it budded, wherever it was about to blossom, could bud and blossom in pink flowers alone. Taking its place in the hedge, but as different from the rest as a young girl in holiday attire among a crowd of dowdy women in everyday clothes, who are staying at home, equipped and ready for the \'Month of Mary,\' of which it seemed already to form a part, it shone and smiled in its cool, rosy garments, a Catholic bush indeed, and altogether delightful \n\xa0\xa0\xa0The hedge allowed us a glimpse, inside the park, of an alley bordered with jasmine, pansies, and verbenas, among which the stocks held open their fresh plump purses, of a pink as fragrant and as faded as old Spanish leather, while on the gravel-path a long watering-pipe, painted green, coiling across the ground, poured, where its holes were, over the flowers whose perfume those holes inhaled, a vertical and prismatic fan of infinitesimal, rainbow-coloured drops. Suddenly I stood still, unable to move, as happens when something appears that requires not only our eyes to take it in, but involves a deeper kind of perception and takes possession of the whole of our being. A little girl, with fair, reddish hair, who appeared to be returning from a walk, and held a trowel in her hand, was looking at us, raising towards us a face powdered with pinkish freckles. Her black eyes gleamed, and as I did not at that time know, and indeed have never since learned how to reduce to its objective elements any strong impression, since I had not, as they say, enough \'power of observation\' to isolate the sense of their colour, for a long time afterwards, whenever I thought of her, the memory of those bright eyes would at once present itself to me as a vivid azure, since her complexion was fair; so much so that, perhaps, if her eyes had not been quite so black—which was what struck one most forcibly on first meeting her—I should not have been, as I was, especially enamoured of their imagined blue \n\xa0\xa0\xa0I gazed at her, at first with that gaze which is not merely a messenger from the eyes, but in whose window all the senses assemble and lean out, petrified and anxious, that gaze which would fain reach, touch, capture, bear off in triumph the body at which it is aimed, and the soul with the body; then so frightened was I lest at any moment my grandfather and father, catching sight of the girl, might tear me away from her, by making me run on in front of them with another, an unconsciously appealing look, whose object was to force her to pay attention to me, to see, to know me. She cast a glance forwards and sideways, so as to take stock of my grandfather and father, and doubtless the impression she formed of them was that we were all absurd people, for she turned away with an indifferent and contemptuous air, withdrew herself so as to spare her face the indignity of remaining within their field of vision; and while they, continuing to walk on without noticing her, had overtaken and passed me, she allowed her eyes to wander, over the space that lay between us, in my direction, without any particular expression, without appearing to have seen me, but with an intensity, a half-hidden smile which I was unable to interpret, according to the instruction I had received in the ways of good breeding, save as a mark of infinite disgust; and her hand, at the same time, sketched in the air an indelicate gesture, for which, when it was addressed in public to a person whom one did not know, the little dictionary of manners which I carried in my mind supplied only one meaning, namely, a deliberate insult \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 Gilberte, come along; what are you doing?  called out in a piercing tone of authority a lady in white, whom I had not seen until that moment, while, a little way beyond her, a gentleman in a suit of linen \'ducks,\' whom I did not know either, stared at me with eyes which seemed to be starting from his head; the little girl\'s smile abruptly faded, and, seizing her trowel, she made off without turning to look again in my direction, with an air of obedience, inscrutable and sly \n\xa0\xa0\xa0And so was wafted to my ears the name of Gilberte, bestowed on me like a talisman which might, perhaps, enable me some day to rediscover her whom its syllables had just endowed with a definite personality, whereas, a moment earlier, she had been only something vaguely seen. So it came to me, uttered across the heads of the stocks and jasmines, pungent and cool as the drops which fell from the green watering-pipe; impregnating and irradiating the zone of pure air through which it had passed, which it set apart and isolated from all other air, with the mystery of the life of her whom its syllables designated to the happy creatures that lived and walked and travelled in her company; unfolding through the arch of the pink hawthorn, which opened at the height of my shoulder, the quintessence of their familiarity—so exquisitely painful to myself—with her, and with all that unknown world of her existence, into which I should never penetrate \n\xa0\xa0\xa0For a moment while we moved away, and my grandfather murmured:  Poor Swann, what a life they are leading him; fancy sending him away so that she can be left alone with her Charlus—for that was Charlus: I recognised him at once! And the child, too; at her age, to be mixed up in all that!  the impression left on me by the despotic tone in which Gilberte\'s mother had spoken to her, without her replying, by exhibiting her to me as being obliged to yield obedience to some one else, as not being indeed superior to the whole world, calmed my sufferings somewhat, revived some hope in me, and cooled the ardour of my love. But very soon that love surged up again in me like a reaction by which my humiliated heart was endeavouring to rise to Gilberte\'s level, or to draw her down to its own. I loved her; I was sorry not to have had the time and the inspiration to insult her, to do her some injury, to force her to keep some memory of me. I knew her to be so beautiful that I should have liked to be able to retrace my steps so as to shake my fist at her and shout,  I think you are hideous, grotesque; you are utterly disgusting!  However, I walked away, carrying with me, then and for ever afterwards, as the first illustration of a type of happiness rendered inaccessible to a little boy of my kind by certain laws of nature which it was impossible to transgress, the picture of a little girl with reddish hair, and a skin freckled with tiny pink marks, who held a trowel in her hand, and smiled as she directed towards me a long and subtle and inexpressive stare. And already the charm with which her name, like a cloud of incense, had filled that archway in the pink hawthorn through which she and I had, together, heard its sound, was beginning to conquer, to cover, to embalm, to beautify everything with which it had any association: her grandparents, whom my own had been so unspeakably fortunate as to know, the glorious profession of a stockholder, even the melancholy neighbourhood of the Champs-Elysées, where she lived in Paris. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 Léonie,  said my grandfather on our return,  I wish we had had you with us this afternoon. You would never have known Tansonville. If I had had the courage I would have cut you a branch of that pink hawthorn you used to like so much.  And so my grandfather told her the story of our walk, either just to amuse her, or perhaps because there was still some hope that she might be stimulated to rise from her bed and to go out of doors. For in earlier days she had been very fond of Tansonville, and, moreover, Swann\'s visits had been the last that she had continued to receive, at a time when she had already closed her doors to all the world. And just as, when he called, in these later days, to inquire for her and she was still the only person in our household whom he would ask to see, she would send down to say that she was tired at the moment and resting, but that she would be happy to see him another time, so, this evening, she said to my grandfather,  Yes, some day when the weather is fine I shall go for a drive as far as the gate of the park.  And in saying this she was quite sincere. She would have liked to see Swann and Tansonville again; but the mere wish to do so sufficed for all that remained of her strength, which its fulfilment would have more than exhausted. Sometimes a spell of fine weather made her a little more energetic, she would rise and put on her clothes; but before she had reached the outer room she would be \'tired\' again, and would insist on returning to her bed. The process which had begun in her—and in her a little earlier only than it must come to all of us—was the great and general renunciation which old age makes in preparation for death, the chrysalis stage of life, which may be observed wherever life has been unduly prolonged; even in old lovers who have lived for one another with the utmost intensity of passion, and in old friends bound by the closest ties of mental sympathy, who, after a certain year, cease to make, the necessary journey, or even to cross the street to see one another, cease to correspond, and know well that they will communicate no more in this world. My aunt must have been perfectly well aware that she would not see Swann again, that she would never leave her own house any more, but this ultimate seclusion seemed to be accepted by her with all the more readiness for the very reason which, to our minds, ought to have made it more unbearable; namely, that such a seclusion was forced upon her by the gradual and steady diminution in her strength which she was able to measure daily, which, by making every action, every movement \'tiring\' to her if not actually painful, gave to inaction, isolation and silence the blessed, strengthening and refreshing charm of repose. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0My aunt did not go to see the pink hawthorn in the hedge, but at all hours of the day I would ask the rest of my family whether she was not going to go, whether she used not, at one time, to go often to Tansonville, trying to make them speak of Mile. Swann\'s parents and grandparents, who appeared to me to be as great and glorious as gods. The name, which had for me become almost mythological, of Swann—when I talked with my family I would grow sick with longing to hear them utter it; I dared not pronounce it myself, but I would draw them into a discussion of matters which led naturally to Gilberte and her family, in which she was involved, in speaking of which I would feel myself not too remotely banished from her company; and I would suddenly force my father by pretending, for instance, to believe that my grandfather\'s business had been in our family before his day, or that the hedge with the pink hawthorn which my aunt Léonie wished to visit was on common ground to correct my statements, to say, as though in opposition to me and of his own accord:  No, no, the business belonged to Swann\'s father, that hedge is part of Swann\'s park.  And then I would be obliged to pause for breath; so stifling was the pressure, upon that part of me where it was for ever inscribed, of that name which, at the moment when I heard it, seemed to me fuller, more portentous than any other name, because it was burdened with the weight of all the occasions on which I had secretly uttered it in my mind. It caused me a pleasure which I was ashamed to have dared to demand from my parents, for so great was it that to have procured it for me must have involved them in an immensity of effort, and with no recompense, since for them there was no pleasure in the sound. And so I would prudently turn the conversation. And by a scruple of conscience, also. All the singular seductions which I had stored up in the sound of that word Swann, I found again as soon as it was uttered. And then it occurred to me suddenly that my parents could not fail to experience the same emotions, that they must find themselves sharing my point of view, that they perceived in their turn, that they condoned, that they even embraced my visionary longings, and I was as wretched as though I had ravished and corrupted the innocence of their hearts. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0That year my family fixed the day of their return to Paris rather earlier than usual. On the morning of our departure I had had my hair curled, to be ready to face the photographer, had had a new hat carefully set upon my head, and had been buttoned into a velvet jacket; a little later my mother, after searching everywhere for me, found me standing in tears on that steep little hillside close to Tansonville, bidding a long farewell to my hawthorns, clasping their sharp branches to my bosom, and like a princess in a tragedy, oppressed by the weight of all her senseless jewellery with no gratitude towards the officious hand which had, in curling those ringlets, been at pains to collect all my hair upon my forehead; trampling underfoot the curl-papers which I had torn from my head, and my new hat with them. My mother was not at all moved by my tears, but she could not suppress a cry at the sight of my battered headgear and my ruined jacket. I did not, however, hear her.  Oh, my poor little hawthorns,  I was assuring them through my sobs,  it is not you that want to make me unhappy, to force me to leave you. You, you have never done me any harm. So I shall always love you.  And, drying my eyes, I promised them that, when I grew up, I would never copy the foolish example of other men, but that even in Paris, on fine spring days, instead of paying calls and listening to silly talk, I would make excursions into the country to see the first hawthorn-trees in bloom. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0Once in the fields we never left them again during the rest of our Méséglise walk. They were perpetually crossed, as though by invisible streams of traffic, by the wind, which was to me the tutelary genius of Combray. Every year, on the day of our arrival, in order to feel that I really was at Combray, I would climb the hill to find it running again through my clothing, and setting me running in its wake. One always had the wind for companion when one went the \'Méséglise way,\' on that swelling plain which stretched, mile beyond mile, without any disturbance of its gentle contour. I knew that Mlle. Swann used often to go and spend a few days at Laon, and, for all that it was many miles away, the distance was obviated by the absence of any intervening obstacle; when, on hot afternoons, I would see a breath of wind emerge from the farthest horizon, bowing the heads of the corn in distant fields, pouring like a flood over all that vast expanse, and finally settling down, warm and rustling, among the clover and sainfoin at my feet, that plain which was common to us both seemed then to draw us together, to unite us; I would imagine that the same breath had passed by her also, that there was some message from her in what it was whispering to me, without my being able to understand it, and I would catch and kiss it as it passed. On my left was a village called Champieu Campus Pagani, according to the Curé. On my right I could see across the cornfields the two crocketed, rustic spires of Saint-André-des-Champs, themselves as tapering, scaly, plated, honeycombed, yellowed, and roughened as two ears of wheat. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0At regular intervals, among the inimitable ornamentation of their leaves, which can be mistaken for those of no other fruit-tree, the apple-trees were exposing their broad petals of white satin, or hanging in shy bunches their unopened, blushing buds. It was while going the \'Méséglise way\' that I first noticed the circular shadow which apple-trees cast upon the sunlit ground, and also those impalpable threads of golden silk which the setting sun weaves slantingly downwards from beneath their leaves, and which I would see my father slash through with his stick without ever making them swerve from their straight path. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0Sometimes in the afternoon sky a white moon would creep up like a little cloud, furtive, without display, suggesting an actress who does not have to \'come on\' for a while, and so goes \'in front\' in her ordinary clothes to watch the rest of the company for a moment, but keeps in the background, not wishing to attract attention to herself. I was glad to find her image reproduced in books and paintings, though these works of art were very different—at least in my earlier years, before Bloch had attuned my eyes and mind to more subtle harmonies—from those in which the moon seems fair to me to-day, but in which I should not have recognised her then. It might be, for instance, some novel by Saintine, some landscape by Gleyre, in which she is cut out sharply against the sky, in the form of a silver sickle, some work as unsophisticated and as incomplete as were, at that date, my own impressions, and which it enraged my grandmother\'s sisters to see me admire. They held that one ought to set before children, and that children shewed their own innate good taste in admiring, only such books and pictures as they would continue to admire when their minds were developed and mature. No doubt they regarded aesthetic values as material objects which an unclouded vision could not fail to discern, without needing to have their equivalent in experience of life stored up and slowly ripening in one\'s heart. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0It was along the \'Méséglise way,\' at Montjouvain, a house built on the edge of a large pond, and overlooked by a steep, shrub-grown hill, that M. Vinteuil lived. And so we used often to meet his daughter driving her dogcart at full speed along the road. After a certain year we never saw her alone, but always accompanied by a friend, a girl older than herself, with an evil reputation in the neighbourhood, who in the end installed herself permanently, one day, at Montjouvain. People said:  That poor M. Vinteuil must be blinded by love not to see what everyone is talking about, and to let his daughter—a man who is horrified if you use a word in the wrong sense—bring a woman like that to live under his roof. He says that she is a most superior woman, with a heart of gold, and that she would have shewn extraordinary musical talent if she had only been trained. He may be sure it is not music that she is teaching his daughter.  But M. Vinteuil assured them that it was, and indeed it is remarkable that people never fail to arouse admiration of their normal qualities in the relatives of anyone with whom they are in physical intercourse. Bodily passion, which has been so unjustly decried, compels its victims to display every vestige that is in them of unselfishness and generosity, and so effectively that they shine resplendent in the eyes of all beholders. Dr. Percepied, whose loud voice and bushy eyebrows enabled him to play to his heart\'s content the part of \'double-dealer,\' a part to which he was not, otherwise, adapted, without in the least degree compromising his unassailable and quite unmerited reputation of being a kind-hearted old curmudgeon, could make the Curé and everyone else laugh until they cried by saying in a harsh voice:  What d\'ye say to this, now? It seems that she plays music with her friend, Mile. Vinteuil. That surprises you, does it? Oh, I know nothing, nothing at all. It was Papa Vinteuil who told me all about it yesterday. After all, she has every right to be fond of music, that girl. I should never dream of thwarting the artistic vocation of a child; nor Vinteuil either, it seems. And then he plays music too, with his daughter\'s friend. Why, gracious heavens, it must be a regular musical box, that house out there! What are you laughing at? I say they\'ve been playing too much music, those people. I met Papa Vinteuil the other day, by the cemetery. It was all he could do to keep on his feet. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0Anyone who, like ourselves, had seen M. Vinteuil, about this time, avoiding people whom he knew, and turning away as soon as he caught sight of them, changed in a few months into an old man, engulfed in a sea of sorrows, incapable of any effort not directly aimed at promoting his daughter\'s happiness, spending whole days beside his wife\'s grave, could hardly have failed to realise that he was gradually dying of a broken heart, could hardly have supposed that he paid no attention to the rumours which were going about. He knew, perhaps he even believed, what his neighbours were saying. There is probably no one, however rigid his virtue, who is not liable to find himself, by the complexity of circumstances, living at close quarters with the very vice which he himself has been most outspoken in condemning, without at first recognising it beneath the disguise which it assumes on entering his presence, so as to wound him and to make him suffer; the odd words, the unaccountable attitude, one evening, of a person whom he has a thousand reasons for loving. But for a man of M. Vinteuil\'s sensibility it must have been far more painful than for a hardened man of the world to have to resign himself to one of those situations which are wrongly supposed to occur in Bohemian circles only; for they are produced whenever there needs to establish itself in the security necessary to its development a vice which Nature herself has planted in the soul of a child, perhaps by no more than blending the virtues of its father and mother, as she might blend the colours of their eyes. And yet however much M. Vinteuil may have known of his daughter\'s conduct it did not follow that his adoration of her grew any less. The facts of life do not penetrate to the sphere in which our beliefs are cherished; as it was not they that engendered those beliefs, so they are powerless to destroy them; they can aim at them continual blows of contradiction and disproof without weakening them; and an avalanche of miseries and maladies coming, one after another, without interruption into the bosom of a family, will not make it lose faith in either the clemency of its God or the capacity of its physician. But when M. Vinteuil regarded his daughter and himself from the point of view of the world, and of their reputation, when he attempted to place himself by her side in the rank which they occupied in the general estimation of their neighbours, then he was bound to give judgment, to utter his own and her social condemnation in precisely the terms which the inhabitant of Combray most hostile to him and his daughter would have employed; he saw himself and her in \'low,\' in the very \'lowest water,\' inextricably stranded; and his manners had of late been tinged with that humility, that respect for persons who ranked above him and to whom he must now look up however far beneath him they might hitherto have been, that tendency to search for some means of rising again to their level, which is an almost mechanical result of any human misfortune. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0One day, when we were walking with Swann in one of the streets of Combray, M. Vinteuil, turning out of another street, found himself so suddenly face to face with us all that he had not time to escape; and Swann, with that almost arrogant charity of a man of the world who, amid the dissolution of all his own moral prejudices, finds in another\'s shame merely a reason for treating him with a friendly benevolence, the outward signs of which serve to enhance and gratify the self-esteem of the bestower because he feels that they are all the more precious to him upon whom they are bestowed, conversed at great length with M. Vinteuil, with whom for a long time he had been barely on speaking terms, and invited him, before leaving us, to send his daughter over, one day, to play at Tansonville. It was an invitation which, two years earlier, would have enraged M. Vinteuil, but which now filled him with so much gratitude that he felt himself obliged to refrain from the indiscretion of accepting. Swann\'s friendly regard for his daughter seemed to him to be in itself so honourable, so precious a support for his cause that he felt it would perhaps be better to make no use of it, so as to have the wholly Platonic satisfaction of keeping it in reserve. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 What a charming man!  he said to us, after Swann had gone, with the same enthusiasm and veneration which make clever and pretty women of the middle classes fall victims to the physical and intellectual charms of a duchess, even though she be ugly and a fool.  What a charming man! What a pity that he should have made such a deplorable marriage! \n\xa0\xa0\xa0And then, so strong an element of hypocrisy is there in even the most sincere of men, who cast off, while they are talking to anyone, the opinion they actually hold of him and will express when he is no longer there, my family joined with M. Vinteuil in deploring Swann\'s marriage, invoking principles and conventions which all the more because they invoked them in common with him, as though we were all thorough good fellows of the same sort they appeared to suggest were in no way infringed at Montjouvain. M. Vinteuil did not send his daughter to visit Swann, an omission which Swann was the first to regret. For constantly, after meeting M. Vinteuil, he would remember that he had been meaning for a long time to ask him about some one of the same name as himself, one of his relatives, Swann supposed. And on this occasion he determined that he would not forget what he had to say to him when M. Vinteuil should appear with his daughter at Tansonville. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0Since the \'Méséglise way\' was the shorter of the two that we used to take for our walks round Combray, and for that reason was reserved for days of uncertain weather, it followed that the climate of Méséglise shewed an unduly high rainfall, and we would never lose sight of the fringe of Roussainville wood, so that we could, at any moment, run for shelter beneath its dense thatch of leaves. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0Often the sun would disappear behind a cloud, which impinged on its roundness, but whose edge the sun gilded in return. The brightness, though not the light of day, would then be shut off from a landscape in which all life appeared to be suspended, while the little village of Roussainville carved in relief upon the sky the white mass of its gables, with a startling precision of detail. A gust of wind blew from its perch a rook, which floated away and settled in the distance, while beneath a paling sky the woods on the horizon assumed a deeper tone of blue, as though they were painted in one of those cameos which you still find decorating the walls of old houses. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0But on other days would begin to fall the rain, of which we had had due warning from the little barometer-figure which the spectacle-maker hung out in his doorway. Its drops, like migrating birds which fly off in a body at a given moment, would come down out of the sky in close marching order. They would never drift apart, would make no movement at random in their rapid course, but each one, keeping in its place, would draw after it the drop which was following, and the sky would be as greatly darkened as by the swallows flying south. We would take refuge among the trees. And when it seemed that their flight was accomplished, a few last drops, feebler and slower than the rest, would still come down. But we would emerge from our shelter, for the rain was playing a game, now, among the branches, and, even when it was almost dry again underfoot, a stray drop or two, lingering in the hollow of a leaf, would run down and hang glistening from the point of it until suddenly it splashed plump upon our upturned faces from the whole height of the tree. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0Often, too, we would hurry for shelter, tumbling in among all its stony saints and patriarchs, into the porch of Saint-André-des-Champs, How typically French that church was! Over its door the saints, the kings of chivalry with lilies in their hands, the wedding scenes and funerals were carved as they might have been in the mind of Françoise. The sculptor had also recorded certain anecdotes of Aristotle and Virgil, precisely as Françoise in her kitchen would break into speech about Saint Louis as though she herself had known him, generally in order to depreciate, by contrast with him, my grandparents, whom she considered less \'righteous.\' One could see that the ideas which the mediaeval artist and the mediaeval peasant who had survived to cook for us in the nineteenth century had of classical and of early Christian history, ideas whose inaccuracy was atoned for by their honest simplicity, were derived not from books, but from a tradition at once ancient and direct, unbroken, oral, degraded, unrecognisable, and alive. Another Combray person whom I could discern also, potential and typified, in the gothic sculptures of Saint-André-des-Champs was young Théodore, the assistant in Camus\'s shop. And, indeed, Françoise herself was well aware that she had in him a countryman and contemporary, for when my aunt was too ill for Françoise to be able, unaided, to lift her in her bed or to carry her to her chair, rather than let the kitchen-maid come upstairs and, perhaps, \'make an impression\' on my aunt, she would send out for Théodore. And this lad, who was regarded, and quite rightly, in the town as a \'bad character,\' was so abounding in that spirit which had served to decorate the porch of Saint-André-des-Champs, and particularly in the feelings of respect due, in Françoise eyes, to all \'poor invalids,\' and, above all, to her own \'poor mistress,\' that he had, when he bent down to raise my aunt\'s head from her pillow, the same air of préraphaélite simplicity and zeal which the little angels in the bas-reliefs wear, who throng, with tapers in their hands, about the deathbed of Our Lady, as though those carved faces of stone, naked and grey like trees in winter, were, like them, asleep only, storing up life and waiting to flower again in countless plebeian faces, reverend and cunning as the face of Théodore, and glowing with the ruddy brilliance of ripe apples. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0There, too, not fastened to the wall like the little angels, but detached from the porch, of more than human stature, erect upon her pedestal as upon a footstool, which had been placed there to save her feet from contact with the wet ground, stood a saint with the full cheeks, the firm breasts which swelled out inside her draperies like a cluster of ripe grapes inside a bag, the narrow forehead, short and stubborn nose, deep-set eyes, and strong, thick-skinned, courageous expression of the country-women of those parts. This similarity, which imparted to the statue itself a kindliness that I had not looked to find in it, was corroborated often by the arrival of some girl from the fields, come, like ourselves, for shelter beneath the porch, whose presence there—as when the leaves of a climbing plant have grown up beside leaves carved in stone—seemed intended by fate to allow us, by confronting it with its type in nature, to form a critical estimate of the truth of the work of art. Before our eyes, in the distance, a promised or an accursed land, Roussainville, within whose walls I had never penetrated, Roussainville was now, when the rain had ceased for us, still being chastised, like a village in the Old Testament, by all the innumerable spears and arrows of the storm, which beat down obliquely upon the dwellings of its inhabitants, or else had already received the forgiveness of the Almighty, Who had restored to it the light of His sun, which fell upon it in rays of uneven length, like the rays of a monstrance upon an altar. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0Sometimes, when the weather had completely broken, we were obliged to go home and to remain shut up indoors. Here and there, in the distance, in a landscape which, what with the failing light and saturated atmosphere, resembled a seascape rather, a few solitary houses clinging to the lower slopes of a hill whose heights were buried in a cloudy darkness shone out like little boats which had folded their sails and would ride at anchor, all night, upon the sea. But what mattered rain or storm? In summer, bad weather is no more than a passing fit of superficial ill-temper expressed by the permanent, underlying fine weather; a very different thing from the fluid and unstable \'fine weather\' of winter, its very opposite, in fact; for has it not firmly established in the soil, on which it has taken solid form in dense masses of foliage over which the rain may pour in torrents without weakening the resistance offered by their real and lasting happiness hoisted, to keep them flying throughout the season, in the village streets, on the walls of the houses and in their gardens, its silken banners, violet and white. Sitting in the little parlour, where I would pass the time until dinner with a book, I might hear the water dripping from our chestnut-trees, but I would know that the shower would only glaze and brighten the greenness of their thick, crumpled leaves, and that they themselves had undertaken to remain there, like pledges of summer, all through the rainy night, to assure me of the fine weather\'s continuing; it might rain as it pleased, but to-morrow, over the white fence of Tansonville, there would surge and flow, numerous as ever, a sea of little heart-shaped leaves; and without the least anxiety I could watch the poplar in the Rue des Perchamps praying for mercy, bowing in desperation before the storm; without the least anxiety I could hear, at the far end of the garden, the last peals of thunder growling among our lilac-trees. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0If the weather was bad all morning, my family would abandon the idea of a walk, and I would remain at home. But, later on, I formed the habit of going out by myself on such days, and walking towards Méséglise-la-Vineuse, during that autumn when we had to come to Combray to settle the division of my aunt Léonie\'s estate; for she had died at last, leaving both parties among her neighbours triumphant in the fact of her demise—those who had insisted that her mode of life was enfeebling and must ultimately kill her, and, equally, those who had always maintained that she suffered from some disease not imaginary, but organic, by the visible proof of which the most sceptical would be obliged to own themselves convinced, once she had succumbed to it; causing no intense grief to any save one of her survivors, but to that one a grief savage in its violence. During the long fortnight of my aunt\'s last illness Françoise never went out of her room for an instant, never took off her clothes, allowed no one else to do anything for my aunt, and did not leave her body until it was actually in its grave. Then, at last, we understood that the sort of terror in which Françoise had lived of my aunt\'s harsh words, her suspicions and her anger, had developed in her a sentiment which we had mistaken for hatred, and which was really veneration and love. Her true mistress, whose decisions it had been impossible to foresee, from whose stratagems it had been so hard to escape, of whose good nature it had been so easy to take advantage, her sovereign, her mysterious and omnipotent monarch was no more. Compared with such a mistress we counted for very little. The time had long passed when, on our first coming to spend our holidays at Combray, we had been of equal importance, in Françoise eyes, with my aunt. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0During that autumn my parents, finding the days so fully occupied with the legal formalities that had to be gone through, and discussions with solicitors and farmers, that they had little time for walks which, as it happened, the weather made precarious, began to let me go, without them, along the \'Méséglise way,\' wrapped up in a huge Highland plaid which protected me from the rain, and which I was all the more ready to throw over my shoulders because I felt that the stripes of its gaudy tartan scandalised Françoise, whom it was impossible to convince that the colour of one\'s clothes had nothing whatever to do with one\'s mourning for the dead, and to whom the grief which we had shewn on my aunt\'s death was wholly unsatisfactory, since we had not entertained the neighbours to a great funeral banquet, and did not adopt a special tone when we spoke of her, while I at times might be heard humming a tune. I am sure that in a book—and to that extent my feelings were closely akin to those of Françoise—such a conception of mourning, in the manner of the Chanson de Roland and of the porch of Saint-André-des-Champs, would have seemed most attractive. But the moment that Françoise herself approached, some evil spirit would urge me to attempt to make her angry, and I would avail myself of the slightest pretext to say to her that I regretted my aunt\'s death because she had been a good woman in spite of her absurdities, but not in the least because she was my aunt; that she might easily have been my aunt and yet have been so odious that her death would not have caused me a moment\'s sorrow; statements which, in a book, would have struck me as merely fatuous. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0And if Françoise then, inspired like a poet with a flood of confused reflections upon bereavement, grief, and family memories, were to plead her inability to rebut my theories, saying:  I don\'t know how to espress myself —I would triumph over her with an ironical and brutal common sense worthy of Dr. Percepied; and if she went on:  All the same she was a geological relation; there is always the respect due to your geology,  I would shrug my shoulders and say:  It is really very good of me to discuss the matter with an illiterate old woman who cannot speak her own language,  adopting, to deliver judgment on Françoise, the mean and narrow outlook of the pedant, whom those who are most contemptuous of him in the impartiality of their own minds are only too prone to copy when they are obliged to play a part upon the vulgar stage of life. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0My walks, that autumn, were all the more delightful because I used to take them after long hours spent over a book. When I was tired of reading, after a whole morning in the house, I would throw my plaid across my shoulders and set out; my body, which in a long spell of enforced immobility had stored up an accumulation of vital energy, was now obliged, like a spinning-top wound and let go, to spend this in every direction. The walls of houses, the Tansonville hedge, the trees of Roussainville wood, the bushes against which Montjouvain leaned its back, all must bear the blows of my walking-stick or umbrella, must hear my shouts of happiness, blows and shouts being indeed no more than expressions of the confused ideas which exhilarated me, and which, not being developed to the point at which they might rest exposed to the light of day, rather than submit to a slow and difficult course of elucidation, found it easier and more pleasant to drift into an immediate outlet. And so it is that the bulk of what appear to be the emotional renderings of our inmost sensations do no more than relieve us of the burden of those sensations by allowing them to escape from us in an indistinct form which does not teach us how it should be interpreted. When I attempt to reckon up all that I owe to the \'Méséglise way,\' all the humble discoveries of which it was either the accidental setting or the direct inspiration and cause, I am reminded that it was in that same autumn, on one of those walks, near the bushy precipice which guarded Montjouvain from the rear, that I was struck for the first time by this lack of harmony between our impressions and their normal forms of expression. After an hour of rain and wind, against which I had put up a brisk fight, as I came to the edge of the Montjouvain pond, and reached a little hut, roofed with tiles, in which M. Vinteuil\'s gardener kept his tools, the sun shone out again, and its golden rays, washed clean by the shower, blazed once more in the sky, on the trees, on the wall of the hut, and on the still wet tiles of the roof, which had a chicken perching upon its ridge. The wind pulled out sideways the wild grass that grew in the wall, and the chicken\'s downy feathers, both of which things let themselves float upon the wind\'s breath to their full extent, with the unresisting submissiveness of light and lifeless matter. The tiled roof cast upon the pond, whose reflections were now clear again in the sunlight, a square of pink marble, the like of which I had never observed before. And, seeing upon the water, where it reflected the wall, a pallid smile responding to the smiling sky, I cried aloud in my enthusiasm, brandishing my furled umbrella:  Damn, damn, damn, damn!  But at the same time I felt that I was in duty bound not to content myself with these unilluminating words, but to endeavour to see more clearly into the sources of my enjoyment. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0And it was at that moment, too—thanks to a peasant who went past, apparently in a bad enough humour already, but more so when he nearly received my umbrella in his face, and who replied without any cordiality to my  Fine day, what! good to be out walking! —that I learned that identical emotions do not spring up in the hearts of all men simultaneously, by a pre-established order. Later on I discovered that, whenever I had read for too long and was in a mood for conversation, the friend to whom I would be burning to say something would at that moment have finished indulging himself in the delights of conversation, and wanted nothing now but to be left to read undisturbed. And if I had been thinking with affection of my parents, and forming the most sensible and proper plans for giving them pleasure, they would have been using the same interval of time to discover some misdeed that I had already forgotten, and would begin to scold me severely, just as I flung myself upon them with a kiss. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0Sometimes to the exhilaration which I derived from being alone would be added an alternative feeling, so that I could not be clear in my mind to which I should give the casting vote; a feeling stimulated by the desire to see rise up before my eyes a peasant-girl whom I might clasp in my arms. Coming abruptly, and without giving me time to trace it accurately to its source among so many ideas of a very different kind, the pleasure which accompanied this desire seemed only a degree superior to what was given me by my other thoughts. I found an additional merit in everything that was in my mind at the moment, in the pink reflection of the tiled roof, the wild grass in the wall, the village of Roussainville into which I had long desired to penetrate, the trees of its wood and the steeple of its church, created in them by this fresh emotion which made them appear more desirable only because I thought it was they that had provoked it, and which seemed only to wish to bear me more swiftly towards them when it filled my sails with a potent, unknown, and propitious breeze. But if this desire that a woman should appear added for me something more exalting than the charms of nature, they in their turn enlarged what I might, in the woman\'s charm, have found too much restricted. It seemed to me that the beauty of the trees was hers also, and that, as for the spirit of those horizons, of the village of Roussainville, of the books which I was reading that year, it was her kiss which would make me master of them all; and, my imagination drawing strength from contact with my sensuality, my sensuality expanding through all the realms of my imagination, my desire had no longer any bounds. Moreover—just as in moments of musing contemplation of nature, the normal actions of the mind being suspended, and our abstract ideas of things set on one side, we believe with the profoundest faith in the originality, in the individual existence of the place in which we may happen to be—the passing figure which my desire evoked seemed to be not any one example of the general type of \'woman,\' but a necessary and natural product of the soil. For at that time everything which was not myself, the earth and the creatures upon it, seemed to me more precious, more important, endowed with a more real existence than they appear to full-grown men. And between the earth and its creatures I made no distinction. I had a desire for a peasant-girl from Méséglise or Roussainville, for a fisher-girl from Balbec, just as I had a desire for Balbec and Méséglise. The pleasure which those girls were empowered to give me would have seemed less genuine, I should have had no faith in it any longer, if I had been at liberty to modify its conditions as I chose. To meet in Paris a fisher-girl from Balbec or a peasant-girl from Méséglise would have been like receiving the present of a shell which I had never seen upon the beach, or of a fern which I had never found among the woods, would have stripped from the pleasure which she was about to give me all those other pleasures in the thick of which my imagination had enwrapped her. But to wander thus among the woods of Roussainville without a peasant-girl to embrace was to see those woods and yet know nothing of their secret treasure, their deep-hidden beauty. That girl whom I never saw save dappled with the shadows of their leaves, was to me herself a plant of local growth, only taller than the rest, and one whose structure would enable me to approach more closely than in them to the intimate savour of the land from which she had sprung. I could believe this all the more readily and also that the caresses by which she would bring that savour to my senses were themselves of a particular kind, yielding a pleasure which I could never derive from any but herself since I was still, and must for long remain, in that period of life when one has not yet separated the fact of this sensual pleasure from the various women in whose company one has tasted it, when one has not reduced it to a general idea which makes one regard them thenceforward as the variable instruments of a pleasure that is always the same. Indeed, that pleasure does not exist, isolated and formulated in the consciousness, as the ultimate object with which one seeks a woman\'s company, or as the cause of the uneasiness which, in anticipation, one then feels. Hardly even does one think of oneself, but only how to escape from oneself. Obscurely awaited, immanent and concealed, it rouses to such a paroxysm, at the moment when at last it makes itself felt, those other pleasures which we find in the tender glance, in the kiss of her who is by our side, that it seems to us, more than anything else, a sort of transport of gratitude for the kindness of heart of our companion and for her touching predilection of ourselves, which we measure by the benefits, by the happiness that she showers upon us. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0Alas, it was in vain that I implored the dungeon-keep of Roussainville, that I begged it to send out to meet me some daughter of its village, appealing to it as to the sole confidant to whom I had disclosed my earliest desire when, from the top floor of our house at Combray, from the little room that smelt of orris-root, I had peered out and seen nothing but its tower, framed in the square of the half-opened window, while, with the heroic scruples of a traveller setting forth for unknown climes, or of a desperate wretch hesitating on the verge of self-destruction, faint with emotion, I explored, across the bounds of my own experience, an untrodden path which, I believed, might lead me to my death, even—until passion spent itself and left me shuddering among the sprays of flowering currant which, creeping in through the window, tumbled all about my body. In vain I called upon it now. In vain I compressed the whole landscape into my field of vision, draining it with an exhaustive gaze which sought to extract from it a female creature. I might go alone as far as the porch of Saint-André-des-Champs: never did I find there the girl whom I should inevitably have met, had I been with my grandfather, and so unable to engage her in conversation. I would fix my eyes, without limit of time, upon the trunk of a distant tree, from behind which she must appear and spring towards me; my closest scrutiny left the horizon barren as before; night was falling; without any hope now would I concentrate my attention, as though to force up out of it the creatures which it must conceal, upon that sterile soil, that stale and outworn land; and it was no longer in lightness of heart, but with sullen anger that I aimed blows at the trees of Roussainville wood, from among which no more living creatures made their appearance than if they had been trees painted on the stretched canvas background of a panorama, when, unable to resign myself to having to return home without having held in my arms the woman I so greatly desired, I was yet obliged to retrace my steps towards Combray, and to admit to myself that the chance of her appearing in my path grew smaller every moment. And if she had appeared, would I have dared to speak to her? I felt that she would have regarded me as mad, for I no longer thought of those desires which came to me on my walks, but were never realized, as being shared by others, or as having any existence apart from myself. They seemed nothing more now than the purely subjective, impotent, illusory creatures of my temperament. They were in no way connected now with nature, with the world of real things, which from now onwards lost all its charm and significance, and meant no more to my life than a purely conventional framework, just as the action of a novel is framed in the railway carriage, on a seat of which a traveller is reading it to pass the time. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0And it is perhaps from another impression which I received at Mont-jouvain, some years later, an impression which at that time was without meaning, that there arose, long afterwards, my idea of that cruel side of human passion called \'sadism.\' We shall see, in due course, that for quite another reason the memory of this impression was to play an important part in my life. It was during a spell of very hot weather; my parents, who had been obliged to go away for the whole day, had told me that I might stay out as late as I pleased; and having gone as far as the Montjouvain pond, where I enjoyed seeing again the reflection of the tiled roof of the hut, I had lain down in the shade and gone to sleep among the bushes on the steep slope that rose up behind the house, just where I had waited for my parents, years before, one day when they had gone to call on M. Vinteuil. It was almost dark when I awoke, and I wished to rise and go away, but I saw Mile. Vinteuil or thought, at least, that I recognised her, for I had not seen her often at Combray, and then only when she was still a child, whereas she was now growing into a young woman, who probably had just come in, standing in front of me, and only a few feet away from me, in that room in which her father had entertained mine, and which she had now made into a little sitting-room for herself. The window was partly open; the lamp was lighted; I could watch her every movement without her being able to see me; but, had I gone away, I must have made a rustling sound among the bushes, she would have heard me, and might have thought that I had been hiding there in order to spy upon her. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0She was in deep mourning, for her father had but lately died. We had not gone to see her; my mother had not cared to go, on account of that virtue which alone in her fixed any bounds to her benevolence—namely, modesty; but she pitied the girl from the depths of her heart. My mother had not forgotten the sad end of M. Vinteuil\'s life, his complete absorption, first in having to play both mother and nursery-maid to his daughter, and, later, in the suffering which she had caused him; she could see the tortured expression which was never absent from the old man\'s face in those terrible last years; she knew that he had definitely abandoned the task of transcribing in fair copies the whole of his later work, the poor little pieces, we imagined, of an old music-master, a retired village organist, which, we assumed, were of little or no value in themselves, though we did not despise them, because they were of such great value to him and had been the chief motive of his life before he sacrificed them to his daughter; pieces which, being mostly not even written down, but recorded only in his memory, while the rest were scribbled on loose sheets of paper, and quite illegible, must now remain unknown for ever; my mother thought, also, of that other and still more cruel renunciation to which M. Vinteuil had been driven, that of seeing the girl happily settled, with an honest and respectable future; when she called to mind all this utter and crushing misery that had come upon my aunts\' old music-master, she was moved to very real grief, and shuddered to think of that other grief, so different in its bitterness, which Mlle. Vinteuil must now be feeling, tinged with remorse at having virtually killed her father.  Poor M. Vinteuil,  my mother would say,  he lived for his daughter, and now he has died for her, without getting his reward. Will he get it now, I wonder, and in what form? It can only come to him from her. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0At the far end of Mlle. Vinteuil\'s sitting-room, on the mantelpiece, stood a small photograph of her father which she went briskly to fetch, just as the sound of carriage wheels was heard from the road outside, then flung herself down on a sofa and drew close beside her a little table on which she placed the photograph, just as, long ago, M. Vinteuil had \'placed\' beside him the piece of music which he would have liked to play over to my parents. And then her friend came in. Mlle. Vinteuil greeted her without rising, clasping her hands behind her head, and drew her body to one side of the sofa, as though to \'make room.\' But no sooner had she done this than she appeared to feel that she was perhaps suggesting a particular position to her friend, with an emphasis which might well be regarded as importunate. She thought that her friend would prefer, no doubt, to sit down at some distance from her, upon a chair; she felt that she had been indiscreet; her sensitive heart took fright; stretching herself out again over the whole of the sofa, she closed her eyes and began to yawn, so as to indicate that it was a desire to sleep, and that alone, which had made her lie down there. Despite the rude and hectoring familiarity with which she treated her companion I could recognise in her the obsequious and reticent advances, the abrupt scruples and restraints which had characterised her father. Presently she rose and came to the window, where she pretended to be trying to close the shutters and not succeeding. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 Leave them open,  said her friend.  I am hot. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 But it\'s too dreadful! People will see us,  Mlle. Vinteuil answered. And then she guessed, probably, that her friend would think that she had uttered these words simply in order to provoke a reply in certain other words, which she seemed, indeed, to wish to hear spoken, but, from prudence, would let her friend be the first to speak. And so, although I could not see her face clearly enough, I am sure that the expression must have appeared on it which my grandmother had once found so delightful, when she hastily went on:  When I say \'see us\' I mean, of course, see us reading. It\'s so dreadful to think that in every trivial little thing you do some one may be overlooking you. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0With the instinctive generosity of her nature, a courtesy beyond her control, she refrained from uttering the studied words which, she had felt, were indispensable for the full realisation of her desire. And perpetually, in the depths of her being, a shy and suppliant maiden would kneel before that other element, the old campaigner, battered but triumphant, would intercede with him and oblige him to retire. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 Oh, yes, it is so extremely likely that people are looking at us at this time of night in this densely populated district!  said her friend, with bitter irony.  And what if they are?  she went on, feeling bound to annotate with a malicious yet affectionate wink these words which she was repeating, out of good nature, like a lesson prepared beforehand which, she knew, it would please Mlle. Vinteuil to hear.  And what if they are? All the better that they should see us. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0Mlle. Vinteuil shuddered and rose to her feet. In her sensitive and scrupulous heart she was ignorant what words ought to flow, spontaneously, from her lips, so as to produce the scene for which her eager senses clamoured. She reached out as far as she could across the limitations of her true character to find the language appropriate to a vicious young woman such as she longed to be thought, but the words which, she imagined, such a young woman might have uttered with sincerity sounded unreal in her own mouth. And what little she allowed herself to say was said in a strained tone, in which her ingrained timidity paralysed her tendency to freedom and audacity of speech; while she kept on interrupting herself with:  You\'re sure you aren\'t cold? You aren\'t too hot? You don\'t want to sit and read by yourself?... \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 Your ladyship\'s thoughts seem to be rather \'warm\' this evening,  she concluded, doubtless repeating a phrase which she had heard used, on some earlier occasion, by her friend. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0In the V-shaped opening of her crape bodice Mlle. Vinteuil felt the sting of her friend\'s sudden kiss; she gave a little scream and ran away; and then they began to chase one another about the room, scrambling over the furniture, their wide sleeves fluttering like wings, clucking and crowing like a pair of amorous fowls. At last Mlle. Vinteuil fell down exhausted upon the sofa, where she was screened from me by the stooping body of her friend. But the latter now had her back turned to the little table on which the old music-master\'s portrait had been arranged. Mlle. Vinteuil realised that her friend would not see it unless her attention were drawn to it, and so exclaimed, as if she herself had just noticed it for the first time:  Oh! there\'s my father\'s picture looking at us; I can\'t think who can have put it there; I\'m sure I\'ve told them twenty times, that is not the proper place for it. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0I remembered the words that M. Vinteuil had used to my parents in apologising for an obtrusive sheet of music. This photograph was, of course, in common use in their ritual observances, was subjected to daily profanation, for the friend replied in words which were evidently a liturgical response:  Let him stay there. He can\'t trouble us any longer. D\'you think he\'d start whining, d\'you think he\'d pack you out of the house if he could see you now, with the window open, the ugly old monkey? \n\xa0\xa0\xa0To which Mlle. Vinteuil replied,  Oh, please! —a gentle reproach which testified to the genuine goodness of her nature, not that it was prompted by any resentment at hearing her father spoken of in this fashion for that was evidently a feeling which she had trained herself, by a long course of sophistries, to keep in close subjection at such moments, but rather because it was the bridle which, so as to avoid all appearance of egotism, she herself used to curb the gratification which her friend was attempting to procure for her. It may well have been, too, that the smiling moderation with which she faced and answered these blasphemies, that this tender and hypocritical rebuke appeared to her frank and generous nature as a particularly shameful and seductive form of that criminal attitude towards life which she was endeavouring to adopt. But she could not resist the attraction of being treated with affection by a woman who had just shewn herself so implacable towards the defenceless dead; she sprang on to the knees of her friend and held out a chaste brow to be kissed; precisely as a daughter would have done to her mother, feeling with exquisite joy that they would thus, between them, inflict the last turn of the screw of cruelty, in robbing M. Vinteuil, as though they were actually rifling his tomb, of the sacred rights of fatherhood. Her friend took the girl\'s head in her hands and placed a kiss on her brow with a docility prompted by the real affection she had for Mlle. Vinteuil, as well as by the desire to bring what distraction she could into the dull and melancholy life of an orphan. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 Do you know what I should like to do to that old horror?  she said, taking up the photograph. She murmured in Mlle. Vinteuil\'s ear something that I could not distinguish. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 Oh! You would never dare. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0 Not dare to spit on it? On that?  shouted the friend with deliberate brutality. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0I heard no more, for Mlle. Vinteuil, who now seemed weary, awkward, preoccupied, sincere, and rather sad, came back to the window and drew the shutters close; but I knew now what was the reward that M. Vinteuil, in return for all the suffering that he had endured in his lifetime, on account of his daughter, had received from her after his death. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0And yet I have since reflected that if M. Vinteuil had been able to be present at this scene, he might still, and in spite of everything, have continued to believe in his daughter\'s soundness of heart, and that he might even, in so doing, have been not altogether wrong. It was true that in all Mlle. Vinteuil\'s actions the appearance of evil was so strong and so consistent that it would have been hard to find it exhibited in such completeness save in what is nowadays called a \'sadist\'; it is behind the footlights of a Paris theatre, and not under the homely lamp of an actual country house, that one expects to see a girl leading her friend on to spit upon the portrait of a father who has lived and died for nothing and no one but herself; and when we find in real life a desire for melodramatic effect, it is generally the \'sadic\' instinct that is responsible for it. It is possible that, without being in the least inclined towards \'sadism,\' a girl might have shewn the same outrageous cruelty as Mlle. Vinteuil in desecrating the memory and defying the wishes of her dead father, but she would not have given them deliberate expression in an act so crude in its symbolism, so lacking in subtlety; the criminal element in her behaviour would have been less evident to other people, and even to herself, since she would not have admitted to herself that she was doing wrong. But, appearances apart, in Mlle. Vinteuil\'s soul, at least in the earlier stages, the evil element was probably not unmixed. A \'sadist\' of her kind is an artist in evil, which a wholly wicked person could not be, for in that case the evil would not have been external, it would have seemed quite natural to her, and would not even have been distinguishable from herself; and as for virtue, respect for the dead, filial obedience, since she would never have practised the cult of these things, she would take no impious delight in their profanation. \'Sadists\' of Mlle. Vinteuil\'s sort are creatures so purely sentimental, so virtuous by nature, that even sensual pleasure appears to them as something bad, a privilege reserved for the wicked. And when they allow themselves for a moment to enjoy it they endeavour to impersonate, to assume all the outward appearance of wicked people, for themselves and their partners in guilt, so as to gain the momentary illusion of having escaped beyond the control of their own gentle and scrupulous natures into the inhuman world of pleasure. And I could understand how she must have longed for such an escape when I realised that it was impossible for her to effect it. At the moment when she wished to be thought the very antithesis of her father, what she at once suggested to me were the mannerisms, in thought and speech, of the poor old music-master. Indeed, his photograph was nothing; what she really desecrated, what she corrupted into ministering to her pleasures, but what remained between them and her and prevented her from any direct enjoyment of them, was the likeness between her face and his, his mother\'s blue eyes which he had handed down to her, like some trinket to be kept in the family, those little friendly movements and inclinations which set up between the viciousness of Mlle. Vinteuil and herself a phraseology, a mentality not designed for vice, which made her regard it as not in any way different from the numberless little social duties and courtesies to which she must devote herself every day. It was not evil that gave her the idea of pleasure, that seemed to her attractive; it was pleasure, rather, that seemed evil. And as, every time that she indulged in it, pleasure came to her attended by evil thoughts such as, ordinarily, had no place in her virtuous mind, she came at length to see in pleasure itself something diabolical, to identify it with Evil. Perhaps Mlle. Vinteuil felt that at heart her friend was not altogether bad, not really sincere when she gave vent to those blasphemous utterances. At any rate, she had the pleasure of receiving those kisses on her brow, those smiles, those glances; all feigned, perhaps, but akin in their base and vicious mode of expression to those which would have been discernible on the face of a creature formed not out of kindness and long-suffering, but out of self-indulgence and cruelty. She was able to delude herself for a moment into believing that she was indeed amusing herself in the way in which, with so unnatural an accomplice, a girl might amuse herself who really did experience that savage antipathy towards her father\'s memory. Perhaps she would not have thought of wickedness as a state so rare, so abnormal, so exotic, one which it was so refreshing to visit, had she been able to distinguish in herself, as in all her fellow-men and women, that indifference to the sufferings which they cause which, whatever names else be given it, is the one true, terrible and lasting form of cruelty.\n\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0_______________________________________ \n\xa0\xa0\xa0If the \'Méséglise way\' was so easy, it was a very different matter when we took the \'Guermantes way,\' for that meant a long walk, and we must make sure, first, of the weather. When we seemed to have entered upon a spell of fine days, when Françoise, in desperation that not a drop was falling upon the \'poor crops,\' gazing up at the sky and seeing there only a little white cloud floating here and there upon its calm, azure surface, groaned aloud and exclaimed:  You would say they were nothing more nor less than a lot of dogfish swimming about and sticking up their snouts! Ah, they never think of making it rain a little for the poor labourers! And then when the corn is all ripe, down it will come, rattling all over the place, and think no more of where it is falling than if it was on the sea! —when my father\'s appeals to the gardener had met with the same encouraging answer several times in succession, then some one would say, at dinner:  To-morrow, if the weather holds, we might go the Guermantes way.  And off we would set, immediately after luncheon, through the little garden gate which dropped us into the Rue des Perchamps, narrow and bent at a sharp angle, dotted with grass-plots over which two or three wasps would spend the day botanising, a street as quaint as its name, from which its odd characteristics and its personality were, I felt, derived; a street for which one might search in vain through the Combray of to-day, for the public school now rises upon its site. But in my dreams of Combray like those architects, pupils of Viollet-le-Duc, who, fancying that they can detect, beneath a Renaissance rood-loft and an eighteenth-century altar, traces of a Norman choir, restore the whole church to the state in which it probably was in the twelfth century I leave not a stone of the modern edifice standing, I pierce through it and \'restore\' the Rue des Perchamps. And for such reconstruction memory furnishes me with more detailed guidance than is generally at the disposal of restorers; the pictures which it has preserved—perhaps the last surviving in the world to-day, and soon to follow the rest into oblivion—of what Combray looked like in my childhood\'s days; pictures which, simply because it was the old Combray that traced their outlines upon my mind before it vanished, are as moving—if I may compare a humble landscape with those glorious works, reproductions of which my grandmother was so fond of bestowing on me—as those old engravings of the \'Cenacolo,\' or that painting by Gentile Bellini, in which one sees, in a state in which they no longer exist, the masterpiece of Leonardo and the portico of Saint Mark\'s. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0We would pass, in the Rue de l\'Oiseau, before the old hostelry of the Oiseau Flesché, into whose great courtyard, once upon a time, would rumble the coaches of the Duchesses de Montpensier, de Guermantes, and de Montmorency, when they had to come down to Combray for some litigation with their farmers, or to receive homage from them. We would come at length to the Mall, among whose treetops I could distinguish the steeple of Saint-Hilaire. And I should have liked to be able to sit down and spend the whole day there, reading and listening to the bells, for it was so charming there and so quiet that, when an hour struck, you would have said not that it broke in upon the calm of the day, but that it relieved the day of its superfluity, and that the steeple, with the indolent, painstaking exactitude of a person who has nothing else to do, had simply, in order to squeeze out and let fall the few golden drops which had slowly and naturally accumulated in the hot sunlight, pressed, at a given moment, the distended surface of the silence. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0The great charm of the \'Guermantes\' way was that we had beside us, almost all the time, the course of the Vivonne. We crossed it first, ten minutes after leaving the house, by a foot-bridge called the Pont-Vieux. And every year, when we arrived at Combray, on Easter morning, after the sermon, if the weather was fine, I would run there to see amid all the disorder that prevails on the morning of a great festival, the gorgeous preparations for which make the everyday household utensils that they have not contrived to banish seem more sordid than ever the river flowing past, sky-blue already between banks still black and bare, its only companions a clump of daffodils, come out before their time, a few primroses, the first in flower, while here and there burned the blue flame of a violet, its stem bent beneath the weight of the drop of perfume stored in its tiny horn. The Pont-Vieux led to a tow-path which, at this point, would be overhung in summer by the bluish foliage of a hazel, under which a fisherman in a straw hat seemed to have taken root. At Combray, where I knew everyone, and could always detect the blacksmith or grocer\'s boy through his disguise of a beadle\'s uniform or chorister\'s surplice, this fisherman was the only person whom I was never able to identify. He must have known my family, for he used to raise his hat when we passed; and then I would always be just on the point of asking his name, when some one would make a sign to me to be quiet, or I would frighten the fish. We would follow the tow-path which ran along the top of a steep bank, several feet above the stream. The ground on the other side was lower, and stretched in a series of broad meadows as far as the village and even to the distant railway-station. Over these were strewn the remains, half-buried in the long grass, of the castle of the old Counts of Combray, who, during the Middle Ages, had had on this side the course of the Vivonne as a barrier and defence against attack from the Lords of Guermantes and Abbots of Martinville. Nothing was left now but a few stumps of towers, hummocks upon the broad surface of the fields, hardly visible, broken battlements over which, in their day, the bowmen had hurled down stones, the watchmen had gazed out over Novepont, Clairefontaine, Martinville-le-Sec, Bailleau-l\'Exempt, fiefs all of them of Guermantes, a ring in which Combray was locked; but fallen among the grass now, levelled with the ground, climbed and commanded by boys from the Christian Brothers\' school, who came there in their playtime, or with lesson-books to be conned; emblems of a past that had sunk down and well-nigh vanished under the earth, that lay by the water\'s edge now, like an idler taking the air, yet giving me strong food for thought, making the name of Combray connote to me not the little town of to-day only, but an historic city vastly different, seizing and holding my imagination by the remote, incomprehensible features which it half-concealed beneath a spangled veil of buttercups. For the buttercups grew past numbering on this spot which they had chosen for their games among the grass, standing singly, in couples, in whole companies, yellow as the yolk of eggs, and glowing with an added lustre, I felt, because, being powerless to consummate with my palate the pleasure which the sight of them never failed to give me, I would let it accumulate as my eyes ranged over their gilded expanse, until it had acquired the strength to create in my mind a fresh example of absolute, unproductive beauty; and so it had been from my earliest childhood, when from the tow-path I had stretched out my arms towards them, before even I could pronounce their charming name—a name fit for the Prince in some French fairy-tale; colonists, perhaps, in some far distant century from Asia, but naturalised now for ever in the village, well satisfied with their modest horizon, rejoicing in the sunshine and the water\'s edge, faithful to their little glimpse of the railway-station; yet keeping, none the less, as do some of our old paintings, in their plebeian simplicity, a poetic scintillation from the golden East. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0I would amuse myself by watching the glass jars which the boys used to lower into the Vivonne, to catch minnows, and which, filled by the current of the stream, in which they themselves also were enclosed, at once \'containers\' whose transparent sides were like solidified water and \'contents\' plunged into a still larger container of liquid, flowing crystal, suggested an image of coolness more delicious and more provoking than the same water in the same jars would have done, standing upon a table laid for dinner, by shewing it as perpetually in flight between the impalpable water, in which my hands could not arrest it, and the insoluble glass, in which my palate could not enjoy it. I decided that I would come there again with a line and catch fish; I begged for and obtained a morsel of bread from our luncheon basket; and threw into the Vivonne pellets which had the power, it seemed, to bring about a chemical precipitation, for the water at once grew solid round about them in oval clusters of emaciated tadpoles, which until then it had, no doubt, been holding in solution, invisible, but ready and alert to enter the stage of crystallisation. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0Presently the course of the Vivonne became choked with water-plants. At first they appeared singly, a lily, for instance, which the current, across whose path it had unfortunately grown, would never leave at rest for a moment, so that, like a ferry-boat mechanically propelled, it would drift over to one bank only to return to the other, eternally repeating its double journey. Thrust towards the bank, its stalk would be straightened out, lengthened, strained almost to breaking-point until the current again caught it, its green moorings swung back over their anchorage and brought the unhappy plant to what might fitly be called its starting-point, since it was fated not to rest there a moment before moving off once again. I would still find it there, on one walk after another, always in the same helpless state, suggesting certain victims of neurasthenia, among whom my grandfather would have included my aunt Léonie, who present without modification, year after year, the spectacle of their odd and unaccountable habits, which they always imagine themselves to be on the point of shaking off, but which they always retain to the end; caught in the treadmill of their own maladies and eccentricities, their futile endeavours to escape serve only to actuate its mechanism, to keep in motion the clockwork of their strange, ineluctable, fatal daily round. Such as these was the water-lily, and also like one of those wretches whose peculiar torments, repeated indefinitely throughout eternity, aroused the curiosity of Dante, who would have inquired of them at greater length and in fuller detail from the victims themselves, had not Virgil, striding on ahead, obliged him to hasten after him at full speed, as I must hasten after my parents. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0But farther on the current slackened, where the stream ran through a property thrown open to the public by its owner, who had made a hobby of aquatic gardening, so that the little ponds into which the Vivonne was here diverted were aflower with water-lilies. As the banks at this point were thickly wooded, the heavy shade of the trees gave the water a background which was ordinarily dark green, although sometimes, when we were coming home on a calm evening after a stormy afternoon, I have seen in its depths a clear, crude blue that was almost violet, suggesting a floor of Japanese cloisonné. Here and there, on the surface, floated, blushing like a strawberry, the scarlet heart of a lily set in a ring of white petals. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0Beyond these the flowers were more frequent, but paler, less glossy, more thickly seeded, more tightly folded, and disposed, by accident, in festoons so graceful that I would fancy I saw floating upon the stream, as though after the dreary stripping of the decorations used in some Watteau festival, moss-roses in loosened garlands. Elsewhere a corner seemed to be reserved for the commoner kinds of lily; of a neat pink or white like rocket-flowers, washed clean like porcelain, with housewifely care; while, a little farther again, were others, pressed close together in a floating garden-bed, as though pansies had flown out of a garden like butterflies and were hovering with blue and burnished wings over the transparent shadowiness of this watery border; this skiey border also, for it set beneath the flowers a soil of a colour more precious, more moving than their own; and both in the afternoon, when it sparkled beneath the lilies in the kaleidoscope of a happiness silent, restless, and alert, and towards evening, when it was filled like a distant heaven with the roseate dreams of the setting sun, incessantly changing and ever remaining in harmony, about the more permanent colour of the flowers themselves, with the utmost profundity, evanescence, and mystery—with a quiet suggestion of infinity; afternoon or evening, it seemed to have set them flowering in the heart of the sky. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0After leaving this park the Vivonne began to flow again more swiftly. How often have I watched, and longed to imitate, when I should be free to live as I chose, a rower who had shipped his oars and lay stretched out on his back, his head down, in the bottom of his boat, letting it drift with the current, seeing nothing but the sky which slipped quietly above him, shewing upon his features a foretaste of happiness and peace \n\xa0\xa0\xa0We would sit down among the irises at the water\'s edge. In the holiday sky a lazy cloud streamed out to its full length. Now and then, crushed by the burden of idleness, a carp would heave up out of the water, with an anxious gasp. It was time for us to feed. Before starting homewards we would sit for a long time there, eating fruit and bread and chocolate, on the grass, over which came to our ears, horizontal, faint, but solid still and metallic, the sound of the bells of Saint-Hilaire, which had melted not at all in the atmosphere it was so well accustomed to traverse, but, broken piecemeal by the successive palpitation of all their sonorous strokes, throbbed as it brushed the flowers at our feet. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0Sometimes, at the water\'s edge and embedded in trees, we would come upon a house of the kind called \'pleasure houses,\' isolated and lost, seeing nothing of the world, save the river which bathed its feet. A young woman, whose pensive face and fashionable veils did not suggest a local origin, and who had doubtless come there, in the popular phrase, \'to bury herself,\' to taste the bitter sweetness of feeling that her name, and still more the name of him whose heart she had once held, but had been unable to keep, were unknown there, stood framed in a window from which she had no outlook beyond the boat that was moored beside her door. She raised her eyes with an air of distraction when she heard, through the trees that lined the bank, the voices of passers-by of whom, before they came in sight, she might be certain that never had they known, nor would they know, the faithless lover, that nothing in their past lives bore his imprint, which nothing in their future would have occasion to receive. One felt that in her renunciation of life she had willingly abandoned those places in which she would at least have been able to see him whom she loved, for others where he had never trod. And I watched her, as she returned from some walk along a road where she had known that he would not appear, drawing from her submissive fingers long gloves of a precious, useless charm. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0Never, in the course of our walks along the \'Guermantes way,\' might we penetrate as far as the source of the Vivonne, of which I had often thought, which had in my mind so abstract, so ideal an existence, that I had been as much surprised when some one told me that it was actually to be found in the same department, and at a given number of miles from Combray, as I had been on the day when I had learned that there was another fixed point somewhere on the earth\'s surface, where, according to the ancients, opened the jaws of Hell. Nor could we ever reach that other goal, to which I longed so much to attain, Guermantes itself. I knew that it was the residence of its proprietors, the Duc and Duchesse de Guermantes, I knew that they were real personages who did actually exist, but whenever I thought about them I pictured them to myself either in tapestry, as was the \'Coronation of Esther\' which hung in our church, or else in changing, rainbow colours, as was Gilbert the Bad in his window, where he passed from cabbage green, when I was dipping my fingers in the holy water stoup, to plum blue when I had reached our row of chairs, or again altogether impalpable, like the image of Geneviève de Brabant, ancestress of the Guermantes family, which the magic lantern sent wandering over the curtains of my room or flung aloft upon the ceiling—in short, always wrapped in the mystery of the Merovingian age, and bathed, as in a sunset, in the orange light which glowed from the resounding syllable \'antes.\' And if, in spite of that, they were for me, in their capacity as a duke and a duchess, real people, though of an unfamiliar kind, this ducal personality was in its turn enormously distended, immaterialised, so as to encircle and contain that Guermantes of which they were duke and duchess, all that sunlit \'Guermantes way\' of our walks, the course of the Vivonne, its water-lilies and its overshadowing trees, and an endless series of hot summer afternoons. And I knew that they bore not only the titles of Duc and Duchesse de Guermantes, but that since the fourteenth century, when, after vain attempts to conquer its earlier lords in battle, they had allied themselves by marriage, and so became Counts of Combray, the first citizens, consequently, of the place, and yet the only ones among its citizens who did not reside in it—Comtes de Combray, possessing Combray, threading it on their string of names and titles, absorbing it in their personalities, and illustrating, no doubt, in themselves that strange and pious melancholy which was peculiar to Combray; proprietors of the town, though not of any particular house there; dwelling, presumably, out of doors, in the street, between heaven and earth, like that Gilbert de Guermantes, of whom I could see, in the stained glass of the apse of Saint-Hilaire, only the \'other side\' in dull black lacquer, if I raised my eyes to look for him, when I was going to Camus\'s for a packet of salt. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0And then it happened that, going the \'Guermantes way,\' I passed occasionally by a row of well-watered little gardens, over whose hedges rose clusters of dark blossom. I would stop before them, hoping to gain some precious addition to my experience, for I seemed to have before my eyes a fragment of that riverside country which I had longed so much to see and know since coming upon a description of it by one of my favourite authors. And it was with that story-book land, with its imagined soil intersected by a hundred bubbling watercourses, that Guermantes, changing its form in my mind, became identified, after I heard Dr. Percepied speak of the flowers and the charming rivulets and fountains that were to be seen there in the ducal park. I used to dream that Mme. de Guermantes, taking a sudden capricious fancy for myself, invited me there, that all day long she stood fishing for trout by my side. And when evening came, holding my hand in her own, as we passed by the little gardens of her vassals, she would point out to me the flowers that leaned their red and purple spikes along the tops of the low walls, and would teach me all their names. She would make me tell her, too, all about the poems that I meant to compose. And these dreams reminded me that, since I wished, some day, to become a writer, it was high time to decide what sort of books I was going to write. But as soon as I asked myself the question, and tried to discover some subjects to which I could impart a philosophical significance of infinite value, my mind would stop like a clock, I would see before me vacuity, nothing, would feel either that I was wholly devoid of talent, or that, perhaps, a malady of the brain was hindering its development. Sometimes I would depend upon my father\'s arranging everything for me. He was so powerful, in such favour with the people who \'really counted,\' that he made it possible for us to transgress laws which Françoise had taught me to regard as more ineluctable than the laws of life and death, as when we were allowed to postpone for a year the compulsory repainting of the walls of our house, alone among all the houses in that part of Paris, or when he obtained permission from the Minister for Mme. Sazerat\'s son, who had been ordered to some watering-place, to take his degree two months before the proper time, among the candidates whose surnames began with \'A,\' instead of having to wait his turn as an \'S.\' If I had fallen seriously ill, if I had been captured by brigands, convinced that my father\'s understanding with the supreme powers was too complete, that his letters of introduction to the Almighty were too irresistible for my illness or captivity to turn out anything but vain illusions, in which there was no danger actually threatening me, I should have awaited with perfect composure the inevitable hour of my return to comfortable realities, of my deliverance from bondage or restoration to health. Perhaps this want of talent, this black cavity which gaped in my mind when I ransacked it for the theme of my future writings, was itself no more, either, than an unsubstantial illusion, and would be brought to an end by the intervention of my father, who would arrange with the Government and with Providence that I should be the first writer of my day. But at other times, while my parents were growing impatient at seeing me loiter behind instead of following them, my actual life, instead of seeming an artificial creation by my father, and one which he could modify as he chose, appeared, on the contrary, to be comprised in a larger reality which had not been created for my benefit, from whose judgments there was no appeal, in the heart of which I was bound, helpless, without friend or ally, and beyond which no further possibilities lay concealed. It was evident to me then that I existed in the same manner as all other men, that I must grow old, that I must die like them, and that among them I was to be distinguished merely as one of those who have no aptitude for writing. And so, utterly despondent, I renounced literature for ever, despite the encouragements that had been given me by Bloch. This intimate, spontaneous feeling, this sense of the nullity of my intellect, prevailed against all the flattering speeches that might be lavished upon me, as a wicked man, when everyone is loud in the praise of his good deeds, is gnawed by the secret remorse of conscience. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0One day my mother said:  You are always talking about Mme. de Guermantes. Well, Dr. Percepied did a great deal for her when she was ill, four years ago, and so she is coming to Combray for his daughter\'s wedding. You will be able to see her in church.  It was from Dr. Percepied, as it happened, that I had heard most about Mme. de Guermantes, and he had even shewn us the number of an illustrated paper in which she was depicted in the costume which she had worn at a fancy dress ball given by the Princesse de Léon. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0Suddenly, during the nuptial mass, the beadle, by moving to one side, enabled me to see, sitting in a chapel, a lady with fair hair and a large nose, piercing blue eyes, a billowy scarf of mauve silk, glossy and new and brilliant, and a little spot at the corner of her nose. And because on the surface of her face, which was red, as though she had been very warm, I could make out, diluted and barely perceptible, details which resembled the portrait that had been shewn to me; because, more especially, the particular features which I remarked in this lady, if I attempted to catalogue them, formulated themselves in precisely the same terms:—a large nose, blue eyes, as Dr. Percepied had used when describing in my presence the Duchesse de Guermantes, I said to myself:  This lady is like the Duchesse de Guermantes.  Now the chapel from which she was following the service was that of Gilbert the Bad; beneath its flat tombstones, yellowed and bulging like cells of honey in a comb, rested the bones of the old Counts of Brabant; and I remembered having heard it said that this chapel was reserved for the Guermantes family, whenever any of its members came to attend a ceremony at Combray; there was, indeed, but one woman resembling the portrait of Mme. de Guermantes who on that day, the very day on which she was expected to come there, could be sitting in that chapel: it was she! My disappointment was immense. It arose from my not having borne in mind, when I thought of Mme. de Guermantes, that I was picturing her to myself in the colours of a tapestry or a painted window, as living in another century, as being of another substance than the rest of the human race. Never had I taken into account that she might have a red face, a mauve scarf like Mme. Sazerat; and the oval curve of her cheeks reminded me so strongly of people whom I had seen at home that the suspicion brushed against my mind though it was immediately banished that this lady in her creative principle, in the molecules of her physical composition, was perhaps not substantially the Duchesse de Guermantes, but that her body, in ignorance of the name that people had given it, belonged to a certain type of femininity which included, also, the wives of doctors and tradesmen.  It is, it must be Mme. de Guermantes, and no one else!  were the words underlying the attentive and astonished expression with which I was gazing upon this image, which, naturally enough, bore no resemblance to those that had so often, under the same title of \'Mme. de Guermantes,\' appeared to me in dreams, since this one had not been, like the others, formed arbitrarily by myself, but had sprung into sight for the first time, only a moment ago, here in church; an image which was not of the same nature, was not colourable at will, like those others that allowed themselves to imbibe the orange tint of a sonorous syllable, but which was so real that everything, even to the fiery little spot at the corner of her nose, gave an assurance of her subjection to the laws of life, as in a transformation scene on the stage a crease in the dress of a fairy, a quivering of her tiny finger, indicate the material presence of a living actress before our eyes, whereas we were uncertain, till then, whether we were not looking merely at a projection of limelight from a lantern. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0Meanwhile I was endeavouring to apply to this image, which the prominent nose, the piercing eyes pinned down and fixed in my field of vision perhaps because it was they that had first struck it, that had made the first impression on its surface, before I had had time to wonder whether the woman who thus appeared before me might possibly be Mme. de Guermantes, to this fresh and unchanging image the idea:  It is Mme. de Guermantes ; but I succeeded only in making the idea pass between me and the image, as though they were two discs moving in separate planes, with a space between. But this Mme. de Guermantes of whom I had so often dreamed, now that I could see that she had a real existence independent of myself, acquired a fresh increase of power over my imagination, which, paralysed for a moment by contact with a reality so different from anything that it had expected, began to react and to say within me:  Great and glorious before the days of Charlemagne, the Guermantes had the right of life and death over their vassals; the Duchesse de Guermantes descends from Geneviève de Brabant. She does not know, nor would she consent to know, any of the people who are here to-day. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0And then—oh, marvellous independence of the human gaze, tied to the human face by a cord so loose, so long, so elastic that it can stray, alone, as far as it may choose—while Mme. de Guermantes sat in the chapel above the tombs of her dead ancestors, her gaze lingered here and wandered there, rose to the capitals of the pillars, and even rested upon myself, like a ray of sunlight straying down the nave, but a ray of sunlight which, at the moment when I received its caress, appeared conscious of where it fell. As for Mme. de Guermantes herself, since she remained there motionless, sitting like a mother who affects not to notice the rude or awkward conduct of her children who, in the course of their play, are speaking to people whom she does not know, it was impossible for me to determine whether she approved or condemned the vagrancy of her eyes in the careless detachment of her heart. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0I felt it to be important that she should not leave the church before I had been able to look long enough upon her, reminding myself that for years past I had regarded the sight of her as a thing eminently to be desired, and I kept my eyes fixed on her, as though by gazing at her I should be able to carry away and incorporate, to store up, for later reference, in myself the memory of that prominent nose, those red cheeks, of all those details which struck me as so much precious, authentic, unparalleled information with regard to her face. And now that, whenever I brought my mind to bear upon that face—and especially, perhaps, in my determination, that form of the instinct of self-preservation with which we guard everything that is best in ourselves, not to admit that I had been in any way deceived—I found only beauty there; setting her once again since they were one and the same person, this lady who sat before me and that Duchesse de Guermantes whom, until then, I had been used to conjure into an imagined shape apart from and above that common run of humanity with which the sight, pure and simple, of her in the flesh had made me for a moment confound her, I grew indignant when I heard people saying, in the congregation round me:  She is better looking than Mme. Sazerat  or  than Mlle. Vinteuil,  as though she had been in any way comparable with them. And my gaze resting upon her fair hair, her blue eyes, the lines of her neck, and overlooking the features which might have reminded me of the faces of other women, I cried out within myself, as I admired this deliberately unfinished sketch:  How lovely she is! What true nobility! it is indeed a proud Guermantes, the descendant of Geneviève de Brabant, that I have before me!  And the care which I took to focus all my attention upon her face succeeded in isolating it so completely that to-day, when I call that marriage ceremony to mind, I find it impossible to visualise any single person who was present except her, and the beadle who answered me in the affirmative when I inquired whether the lady was, indeed, Mme. de Guermantes. But her, I can see her still quite clearly, especially at the moment when the procession filed into the sacristy, lighted by the intermittent, hot sunshine of a windy and rainy day, where Mme. de Guermantes found herself in the midst of all those Combray people whose names, even, she did not know, but whose inferiority proclaimed her own supremacy so loud that she must, in return, feel for them a genuine, pitying sympathy, and whom she might count on impressing even more forcibly by virtue of her simplicity and natural charm. And then, too, since she could not bring into play the deliberate glances, charged with a definite meaning, which one directs, in a crowd, towards people whom one knows, but must allow her vague thoughts to escape continually from her eyes in a flood of blue light which she was powerless to control, she was anxious not to distress in any way, not to seem to be despising those humbler mortals over whom that current flowed, by whom it was everywhere arrested. I can see again to-day, above her mauve scarf, silky and buoyant, the gentle astonishment in her eyes, to which she had added, without daring to address it to anyone in particular, but so that everyone might enjoy his share of it, the almost timid smile of a sovereign lady who seems to be making an apology for her presence among the vassals whom she loves. This smile rested upon myself, who had never ceased to follow her with my eyes. And I, remembering the glance which she had let fall upon me during the service, blue as a ray of sunlight that had penetrated the window of Gilbert the Bad, said to myself,  Of course, she is thinking about me.  I fancied that I had found favour in her sight, that she would continue to think of me after she had left the church, and would, perhaps, grow pensive again, that evening, at Guermantes, on my account. And at once I fell in love with her, for if it is sometimes enough to make us love a woman that she looks on us with contempt, as I supposed Mlle. Swann to have done, while we imagine that she cannot ever be ours, it is enough, also, sometimes that she looks on us kindly, as Mme. de Guermantes did then, while we think of her as almost ours already. Her eyes waxed blue as a periwinkle flower, wholly beyond my reach, yet dedicated by her to me; and the sun, bursting out again from behind a threatening cloud and darting the full force of its rays on to the Square and into the sacristy, shed a geranium glow over the red carpet laid down for the wedding, along which Mme. de Guermantes smilingly advanced, and covered its woollen texture with a nap of rosy velvet, a bloom of light, giving it that sort of tenderness, of solemn sweetness in the pomp of a joyful celebration, which characterises certain pages of Lohengrin, certain paintings by Carpaccio, and makes us understand how Baudelaire was able to apply to the sound of the trumpet the epithet \'delicious.\' \n\xa0\xa0\xa0How often, after that day, in the course of my walks along the \'Guermantes way,\' and with what an intensified melancholy did I reflect on my lack of qualification for a literary career, and that I must abandon all hope of ever becoming a famous author. The regret that I felt for this, while I lingered alone to dream for a little by myself, made me suffer so acutely that, in order not to feel it, my mind of its own accord, by a sort of inhibition in the instant of pain, ceased entirely to think of verse-making, of fiction, of the poetic future on which my want of talent precluded me from counting. Then, quite apart from all those literary preoccupations, and without definite attachment to anything, suddenly a roof, a gleam of sunlight reflected from a stone, the smell of a road would make me stop still, to enjoy the special pleasure that each of them gave me, and also because they appeared to be concealing, beneath what my eyes could see, something which they invited me to approach and seize from them, but which, despite all my efforts, I never managed to discover. As I felt that the mysterious object was to be found in them, I would stand there in front of them, motionless, gazing, breathing, endeavouring to penetrate with my mind beyond the thing seen or smelt. And if I had then to hasten after my grandfather, to proceed on my way, I would still seek to recover my sense of them by closing my eyes; I would concentrate upon recalling exactly the line of the roof, the colour of the stone, which, without my being able to understand why, had seemed to me to be teeming, ready to open, to yield up to me the secret treasure of which they were themselves no more than the outer coverings. It was certainly not any impression of this kind that could or would restore the hope I had lost of succeeding one day in becoming an author and poet, for each of them was associated with some material object devoid of any intellectual value, and suggesting no abstract truth. But at least they gave me an unreasoning pleasure, the illusion of a sort of fecundity of mind; and in that way distracted me from the tedium, from the sense of my own impotence which I had felt whenever I had sought a philosophic theme for some great literary work. So urgent was the task imposed on my conscience by these impressions of form or perfume or colour—to strive for a perception of what lay hidden beneath them, that I was never long in seeking an excuse which would allow me to relax so strenuous an effort and to spare myself the fatigue that it involved. As good luck would have it, my parents called me; I felt that I had not, for the moment, the calm environment necessary for a successful pursuit of my researches, and that it would be better to think no more of the matter until I reached home, and not to exhaust myself in the meantime to no purpose. And so I concerned myself no longer with the mystery that lay hidden in a form or a perfume, quite at ease in my mind, since I was taking it home with me, protected by its visible and tangible covering, beneath which I should find it still alive, like the fish which, on days when I had been allowed to go out fishing, I used to carry back in my basket, buried in a couch of grass which kept them cool and fresh. Once in the house again I would begin to think of something else, and so my mind would become littered as my room was with the flowers that I had gathered on my walks, or the odds and ends that people had given me with a stone from the surface of which the sunlight was reflected, a roof, the sound of a bell, the smell of fallen leaves, a confused mass of different images, under which must have perished long ago the reality of which I used to have some foreboding, but which I never had the energy to discover and bring to light. Once, however, when we had prolonged our walk far beyond its ordinary limits, and so had been very glad to encounter, half way home, as afternoon darkened into evening, Dr. Percepied, who drove past us at full speed in his carriage, saw and recognised us, stopped, and made us jump in beside him, I received an impression of this sort which I did not abandon without having first subjected it to an examination a little more thorough. I had been set on the box beside the coachman, we were going like the wind because the Doctor had still, before returning to Combray, to call at Martinville-le-Sec, at the house of a patient, at whose door he asked us to wait for him. At a bend in the road I experienced, suddenly, that special pleasure, which bore no resemblance to any other, when I caught sight of the twin steeples of Martinville, on which the setting sun was playing, while the movement of the carriage and the windings of the road seemed to keep them continually changing their position; and then of a third steeple, that of Vieuxvicq, which, although separated from them by a hill and a valley, and rising from rather higher ground in the distance, appeared none the less to be standing by their side. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0In ascertaining and noting the shape of their spires, the changes of aspect, the sunny warmth of their surfaces, I felt that I was not penetrating to the full depth of my impression, that something more lay behind that mobility, that luminosity, something which they seemed at once to contain and to conceal. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0The steeples appeared so distant, and we ourselves seemed to come so little nearer them, that I was astonished when, a few minutes later, we drew up outside the church of Martinville. I did not know the reason for the pleasure which I had found in seeing them upon the horizon, and the business of trying to find out what that reason was seemed to me irksome; I wished only to keep in reserve in my brain those converging lines, moving in the sunshine, and, for the time being, to think of them no more. And it is probable that, had I done so, those two steeples would have vanished for ever, in a great medley of trees and roofs and scents and sounds which I had noticed and set apart on account of the obscure sense of pleasure which they gave me, but without ever exploring them more fully. I got down from the box to talk to my parents while we were waiting for the Doctor to reappear. Then it was time to start; I climbed up again to my place, turning my head to look back, once more, at my steeples, of which, a little later, I caught a farewell glimpse at a turn in the road. The coachman, who seemed little inclined for conversation, having barely acknowledged my remarks, I was obliged, in default of other society, to fall back on my own, and to attempt to recapture the vision of my steeples. And presently their outlines and their sunlit surface, as though they had been a sort of rind, were stripped apart; a little of what they had concealed from me became apparent; an idea came into my mind which had not existed for me a moment earlier, framed itself in words in my head; and the pleasure with which the first sight of them, just now, had filled me was so much enhanced that, overpowered by a sort of intoxication, I could no longer think of anything but them. At this point, although we had now travelled a long way from Martinville, I turned my head and caught sight of them again, quite black this time, for the sun had meanwhile set. Every few minutes a turn in the road would sweep them out of sight; then they shewed themselves for the last time, and so I saw them no more. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0Without admitting to myself that what lay buried within the steeples of Martinville must be something analogous to a charming phrase, since it was in the form of words which gave me pleasure that it had appeared to me, I borrowed a pencil and some paper from the Doctor, and composed, in spite of the jolting of the carriage, to appease my conscience and to satisfy my enthusiasm, the following little fragment, which I have since discovered, and now reproduce, with only a slight revision here and there.\n\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0_______________________________________ \n\xa0\xa0\xa0Alone, rising from the level of the plain, and seemingly lost in that expanse of open country, climbed to the sky the twin steeples of Martinville. Presently we saw three: springing into position confronting them by a daring volt, a third, a dilatory steeple, that of Vieuxvicq, was come to join them. The minutes passed, we were moving rapidly, and yet the three steeples were always a long way ahead of us, like three birds perched upon the plain, motionless and conspicuous in the sunlight. Then the steeple of Vieuxvicq withdrew, took its proper distance, and the steeples of Martinville remained alone, gilded by the light of the setting sun, which, even at that distance, I could see playing and smiling upon their sloped sides. We had been so long in approaching them that I was thinking of the time that must still elapse before we could reach them when, of a sudden, the carriage, having turned a corner, set us down at their feet; and they had flung themselves so abruptly in our path that we had barely time to stop before being dashed against the porch of the church. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0We resumed our course; we had left Martinville some little time, and the village, after accompanying us for a few seconds, had already disappeared, when, lingering alone on the horizon to watch our flight, its steeples and that of Vieuxvicq waved once again, in token of farewell, their sun-bathed pinnacles. Sometimes one would withdraw, so that the other two might watch us for a moment still; then the road changed direction, they veered in the light like three golden pivots, and vanished from my gaze. But, a little later, when we were already close to Combray, the sun having set meanwhile, I caught sight of them for the last time, far away, and seeming no more now than three flowers painted upon the sky above the low line of fields. They made me think, too, of three maidens in a legend, abandoned in a solitary place over which night had begun to fall; and while we drew away from them at a gallop, I could see them timidly seeking their way, and, after some awkward, stumbling movements of their noble silhouettes, drawing close to one another, slipping one behind another, shewing nothing more, now, against the still rosy sky than a single dusky form, charming and resigned, and so vanishing in the night.\n\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0\xa0_______________________________________ \n\xa0\xa0\xa0I never thought again of this page, but at the moment when, on my corner of the box-seat, where the Doctor\'s coachman was in the habit of placing, in a hamper, the fowls which he had bought at Martinville market, I had finished writing it, I found such a sense of happiness, felt that it had so entirely relieved my mind of the obsession of the steeples, and of the mystery which they concealed, that, as though I myself were a hen and had just laid an egg, I began to sing at the top of my voice. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0All day long, during these walks, I had been able to muse upon the pleasure that there would be in the friendship of the Duchesse de Guermantes, in fishing for trout, in drifting by myself in a boat on the Vivonne; and, greedy for happiness, I asked nothing more from life, in such moments, than that it should consist always of a series of joyous afternoons. But when, on our way home, I had caught sight of a farm, on the left of the road, at some distance from two other farms which were themselves close together, and from which, to return to Combray, we need only turn down an avenue of oaks, bordered on one side by a series of orchard-closes, each one planted at regular intervals with apple-trees which cast upon the ground, when they were lighted by the setting sun, the Japanese stencil of their shadows; then, sharply, my heart would begin to beat, I would know that in half an hour we should be at home, and that there, as was the rule on days when we had taken the \'Guermantes way\' and dinner was, in consequence, served later than usual, I should be sent to bed as soon as I had swallowed my soup, so that my mother, kept at table, just as though there had been company to dinner, would not come upstairs to say good night to me in bed. The zone of melancholy which I then entered was totally distinct from that other zone, in which I had been bounding for joy a moment earlier, just as sometimes in the sky a band of pink is separated, as though by a line invisibly ruled, from a band of green or black. You may see a bird flying across the pink; it draws near the border-line, touches it, enters and is lost upon the black. The longings by which I had just now been absorbed, to go to Guermantes, to travel, to live a life of happiness—I was now so remote from them that their fulfilment would have afforded me no pleasure. How readily would I have sacrificed them all, just to be able to cry, all night long, in the arms of Mamma! Shuddering with emotion, I could not take my agonised eyes from my mother\'s face, which was not to appear that evening in the bedroom where I could see myself already lying, in imagination; and wished only that I were lying dead. And this state would persist until the morrow, when, the rays of morning leaning their bars of light, as the gardener might lean his ladder, against the wall overgrown with nasturtiums, which clambered up it as far as my window-sill, I would leap out of bed to run down at once into the garden, with no thought of the fact that evening must return, and with it the hour when I must leave my mother. And so it was from the \'Guermantes way\' that I learned to distinguish between these states which reigned alternately in my mind, during certain periods, going so far as to divide every day between them, each one returning to dispossess the other with the regularity of a fever and ague: contiguous, and yet so foreign to one another, so devoid of means of communication, that I could no longer understand, or even picture to myself, in one state what I had desired or dreaded or even done in the other. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0So the \'Méséglise way\' and the \'Guermantes way\' remain for me linked with many of the little incidents of that one of all the divers lives along whose parallel lines we are moved, which is the most abundant in sudden reverses of fortune, the richest in episodes; I mean the life of the mind. Doubtless it makes in us an imperceptible progress, and the truths which have changed for us its meaning and its aspect, which have opened new paths before our feet, we had for long been preparing for their discovery; but that preparation was unconscious; and for us those truths date only from the day, from the minute when they became apparent. The flowers which played then among the grass, the water which rippled past in the sunshine, the whole landscape which served as environment to their apparition lingers around the memory of them still with its unconscious or unheeding air; and, certainly, when they were slowly scrutinised by this humble passer-by, by this dreaming child—as the face of a king is scrutinised by a petitioner lost in the crowd—that scrap of nature, that corner of a garden could never suppose that it would be thanks to him that they would be elected to survive in all their most ephemeral details; and yet the scent of hawthorn which strays plundering along the hedge from which, in a little while, the dog-roses will have banished it, a sound of footsteps followed by no echo, upon a gravel path, a bubble formed at the side of a waterplant by the current, and formed only to burst—my exaltation of mind has borne them with it, and has succeeded in making them traverse all these successive years, while all around them the one-trodden ways have vanished, while those who thronged those ways, and even the memory of those who thronged those trodden ways, are dead. Sometimes the fragment of landscape thus transported into the present will detach itself in such isolation from all associations that it floats uncertainly upon my mind, like a flowering isle of Delos, and I am unable to say from what place, from what time—perhaps, quite simply, from which of my dreams—it comes. But it is pre-eminently as the deepest layer of my mental soil, as firm sites on which I still may build, that I regard the Méséglise and Guermantes \'ways.\' It is because I used to think of certain things, of certain people, while I was roaming along them, that the things, the people which they taught me to know, and these alone, I still take seriously, still give me joy. Whether it be that the faith which creates has ceased to exist in me, or that reality will take shape in the memory alone, the flowers that people shew me nowadays for the first time never seem to me to be true flowers. The \'Méséglise way\' with its lilacs, its hawthorns, its cornflowers, its poppies, its apple-trees, the \'Guermantes way\' with its river full of tadpoles, its water-lilies, and its buttercups have constituted for me for all time the picture of the land in which I fain would pass my life, in which my only requirements are that I may go out fishing, drift idly in a boat, see the ruins of a gothic fortress in the grass, and find hidden among the cornfields—as Saint-André-des-Champs lay hidden—an old church, monumental, rustic, and yellow like a mill-stone; and the cornflowers, the hawthorns, the apple-trees which I may happen, when I go walking, to encounter in the fields, because they are situated at the same depth, on the level of my past life, at once establish contact with my heart. And yet, because there is an element of individuality in places, when I am seized with a desire to see again the \'Guermantes way,\' it would not be satisfied were I led to the banks of a river in which were lilies as fair, or even fairer than those in the Vivonne, any more than on my return home in the evening, at the hour when there awakened in me that anguish which, later on in life, transfers itself to the passion of love, and may even become its inseparable companion, I should have wished for any strange mother to come in and say good night to me, though she were far more beautiful and more intelligent than my own. No: just as the one thing necessary to send me to sleep contented in that untroubled peace which no mistress, in later years, has ever been able to give me, since one has doubts of them at the moment when one believes in them, and never can possess their hearts as I used to receive, in her kiss, the heart of my mother, complete, without scruple or reservation, unburdened by any liability save to myself was that it should be my mother who came, that she should incline towards me that face on which there was, beneath her eye, something that was, it appears, a blemish, and which I loved as much as all the rest—so what I want to see again is the \'Guermantes way\' as I knew it, with the farm that stood a little apart from the two neighbouring farms, pressed so close together, at the entrance to the oak avenue; those meadows upon whose surface, when it is polished by the sun to the mirroring radiance of a lake, are outlined the leaves of the apple-trees; that whole landscape whose individuality sometimes, at night, in my dreams, binds me with a power that is almost fantastic, of which I can discover no trace when I awake. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0No doubt, by virtue of having permanently and indissolubly combined in me groups of different impressions, for no reason save that they had made me feel several separate things at the same time, the Méséglise and Guermantes \'ways\' left me exposed, in later life, to much disillusionment, and even to many mistakes. For often I have wished to see a person again without realising that it was simply because that person recalled to me a hedge of hawthorns in blossom; and I have been led to believe, and to make some one else believe in an aftermath of affection, by what was no more than an inclination to travel. But by the same qualities, and by their persistence in those of my impressions, to-day, to which they can find an attachment, the two \'ways\' give to those impressions a foundation, depth, a dimension lacking from the rest. They invest them, too, with a charm, a significance which is for me alone. When, on a summer evening, the resounding sky growls like a tawny lion, and everyone is complaining of the storm, it is along the \'Méséglise way\' that my fancy strays alone in ecstasy, inhaling, through the noise of falling rain, the odour of invisible and persistent lilac-trees. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0And so I would often lie until morning, dreaming of the old days at Combray, of my melancholy and wakeful evenings there; of other days besides, the memory of which had been more lately restored to me by the taste—by what would have been called at Combray the \'perfume\'—-of a cup of tea; and, by an association of memories, of a story which, many years after I had left the little place, had been told me of a love affair in which Swann had been involved before I was born; with that accuracy of detail which it is easier, often, to obtain when we are studying the lives of people who have been dead for centuries than when we are trying to chronicle those of our own most intimate friends, an accuracy which it seems as impossible to attain as it seemed impossible to speak from one town to another, before we learned of the contrivance by which that impossibility has been overcome. All these memories, following one after another, were condensed into a single substance, but had not so far coalesced that I could not discern between the three strata, between my oldest, my instinctive memories, those others, inspired more recently by a taste or \'perfume,\' and those which were actually the memories of another, from whom I had acquired them at second hand—no fissures, indeed, no geological faults, but at least those veins, those streaks of colour which in certain rocks, in certain marbles, point to differences of origin, age, and formation. \n\xa0\xa0\xa0It is true that, when morning drew near, I would long have settled the brief uncertainty of my waking dream, I would know in what room I was actually lying, would have reconstructed it round about me in the darkness, and—fixing my orientation by memory alone, or with the assistance of a feeble glimmer of light at the foot of which I placed the curtains and the window—would have reconstructed it complete and with its furniture, as an architect and an upholsterer might do, working upon an original, discarded plan of the doors and windows; would have replaced the mirrors and set the chest-of-drawers on its accustomed site. \'But scarcely had daylight itself—and no longer the gleam from a last, dying ember on a brass curtain-rod, which I had mistaken for daylight—traced across the darkness, as with a stroke of chalk across a blackboard, its first white correcting ray, when the window, with its curtains, would leave the frame of the doorway, in which I had erroneously placed it, while, to make room for it, the writing-table, which my memory had clumsily fixed where the window ought to be, would hurry off at full speed, thrusting before it the mantelpiece, and sweeping aside the wall of the passage; the well of the courtyard would be enthroned on the spot where, a moment earlier, my dressing-room had lain, and the dwelling-place which I had built up for myself in the darkness would have gone to join all those other dwellings of which I had caught glimpses from the whirlpool of awakening; put to flight by that pale sign traced above my window-curtains by the uplifted forefinger of day. 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-4587,Busta_Rhymes_feat_Pharrell___Light_Your_Ass_On_Fire,sad, "Light Your Ass on Fire \nWhat you say your name was?\nWell, um, lookin\' real sexy right now\nYou and your girls are lookin\' good\nLook, why don\'t y\'all take off y\'all jackets?\nWhat\'s your name, baby? Word? Okay\nTell your friend right here, this, this my man Busta \n \nHa, I know you starving for this shit\nBaby, I\'m feelin\' your hunger\nI\'m so clean, call a nigga Felix Ungar\nSo what if I said it? Baby, I\'m still gon\' tell ya\nI hope your ass bigger than Willona and Thelma\nListen, it\'s Busta Rhymes, bitch, I ain\'t never fail ya\nYour ass all over like paraphernalia, hmm\nSee, the police gon\' jail ya\nFor walkin\' around with the kind of ass that\'ll kill ya now\nDon\'t worry 'bout it, I got money to bail ya\nShorty stackin\' like a mule, type of shit that\'ll scare ya\nHeadboard bang, bump the side of ya head\nWatch how ya ass spread spill all off the side of the bed now, hmm\nNow what you do to the dread? Baby, your ass really changed\nWhat he initially said, because a nigga dead\nBut fuck 'em, 'c-c-c-cause now we vibin\' and talkin\' and shit\nI love to hear your ass go ga-ga-goon when you walkin\' and shit\n[Chorus: Pharrell Williams]\nMove, girl, like your ass on fire\nLike your ass on fire\nMove, girl, like your ass on fire\nLike your ass on fire\nMove, girl, I\'ll light your ass on fire\nI\'ll light your ass on fire\nMove, girl, I\'ll light your ass on fire\nBitch, I\'ll light that ass on fire\nMove, girl, I\'ll light your ass on fire \n \nBust it, baby, I know you probably really\nNeed a tablecloth to cover yo\' ass\nDiggin\' in your pocket while you\'re rubbin\' yo ass\nShit so big, just put the club in yo\' ass\nPrep the H2, park it right in front of yo\' ass\nI see your little gap between your cunt and yo\' ass\nAnd make you jump inside the whip and smoke a blunt with yo\' ass\nI\'m sayin\', hmm, the shit\'ll spread like a rash\nThe way they ass wiggles, see I got the shit on a smash, now listen\nI light the L, smell a whiff of the hash\nAnd bag all the bitches, now watch you see me zip in a flash\nI\'m sayin\', hmm, now I\'ma put you on blast\nJust like a tint window when you put your shit on the glass\nBust right through the window then it sit on the dash\nAnd have a nigga drivin\' reckless 'til you makin\' him crash\nHa, c\'mon We makin\' money and shit\nNow pop your muffin while we be watchin\' you shakin\' your shit\n [Chorus: Pharrell Williams]\nMove, girl, like your ass on fire\nLike your ass on fire\nMove, girl, like your ass on fire\nLike your ass on fire\nMove, girl, I\'ll light your ass on fire\nI\'ll light your ass on fire\nMove, girl, I\'ll light your ass on fire\nBitch, I\'ll light that ass on fire\nMove, girl, I\'ll light your ass on fire \n \nWelcome to Hot-and-Hazyville\nIt make you wanna dance 'til you break your heels\nI know you love the way the God make you feel\nNow watch me get deeper than a Navy Seal Navy Seal?\nIt got a crazy feel, shit feel like you in a danger field\nHypnotize, stuck it in her, daze for real\nThat\'s exactly why we call this one Hazyville Hazyville \n \nBaby, just shake ya ass 'til you spread on the floor\nI noticed that your ass too big for your drawers\nYou need a, a chiropractor just to marry yo\' ass\nTo tell the truth, you need a tractor just to carry yo\' ass\nFo\' real-a, you motherfuckers probably think that I\'m playin\'\nAll bitches love to talk and all that other shit I be sayin\'\nAnd goin\', hmm, see how you puttin\' it down\nI love the way you shake it, throw it around\n[Chorus: Pharrell Williams]\nMove, girl, like your ass on fire\nLike your ass on fire\nMove, girl, like your ass on fire\nLike your ass on fire\nMove, girl, I\'ll light your ass on fire\nI\'ll light your ass on fire\nMove, girl, I\'ll light your ass on fire\nBitch, I\'ll light that ass on fire\nMove, girl, I\'ll light your ass on fire \n \nWelcome to Hot-and-Hazyville\nIt make you wanna dance 'til you break your heels\nI know you love the way the God make you feel\nNow watch me get deeper than a Navy Seal Navy Seal?\nIt got a crazy feel, shit feel like you in a danger field\nHypnotize, stuck it in her, daze for real\nThat\'s exactly why we call this one Hazyville Hazyville5 ",1
-3903,Boney_M_2000___Ma_Baker,happy, "Ma Baker - Radio Edit  Freeze, I\'m Ma Baker, put your hands in the air\nGimme all your money\nThis is the story of Ma Baker, the meanest cat\nFrom old Chicago town \nShe was the meanest cat\nIn old Chicago town\nShe was the meanest cat\nShe really mowed them down\nShe had no heart at all\nNo no no heart at all\nShe was the meanest cat\nOh she was really tough\nShe left her husband flat\nHe wasn\'t tough enough\nShe took her boys along\nCause they were mean and strong \nMa Ma Ma Ma\nMa Baker\nShe taught her four sons\nMa Ma Ma Ma\nMa Baker\nTo handle their guns\nMa Ma Ma Ma\nMa Baker\nShe never could cry\nMa Ma Ma Ma\nMa Baker\nBut she knew how to die \nThey left a trail of crime\nAcross the U.S.A\nAnd when one boy was killed\nShe really made them pay\nShe had no heart at all\nNo no no heart at all\n Ma Ma Ma Ma\nMa Baker\nShe taught her four sons\nMa Ma Ma Ma\nMa Baker\nTo handle their guns\nMa Ma Ma Ma\nMa Baker\nShe never could cry\nMa Ma Ma Ma\nMa Baker\nBut she knew how to die \nThen came a man she liked\nShe thought she\'d stay with him\nOne day he formed with them\nThey did away with him\nShe didn\'t care at all\nJust didn\'t care at all \nHere is special bulletin\nMa Baker is the FBI\'s most wanted woman\nHer photo is hanging on every post office wall\nIf you have any information about this woman\nPlease contact the nearest police station\nDon\'t anybody move, the money or your lives \nOne day they robbed a bank\nIt was their last hooray\nThe cops appeared too soon\nThey couldn\'t get away\nAnd all the loot they had\nIt made them mighty mad \nAnd so they shot it out\nMa Baker and her sons\nThey didn\'t want to hang\nThey died with blazing guns\nAnd so the story ends\nOf one who left no friends \nMa Ma Ma Ma\nMa Baker\nShe taught her four sons\nMa Ma Ma Ma\nMa Baker\nTo handle their guns\nMa Ma Ma Ma\nMa Baker\nShe never could cry\nMa Ma Ma Ma\nMa Baker\nBut she knew how to die \nMa Ma Ma Ma\nMa Baker\nShe taught her four sons\nMa Ma Ma Ma\nMa Baker\nTo handle their guns\nMa Ma Ma Ma\nMa Baker\nShe never could cry\nMa Ma Ma Ma\nMa Baker\nBut she knew how to die ",0
-6179,Despairs_Ray___Angeldust,sad, "Sit N’ Prey \nAfter that day my nigga\nI remember when he came back to school 3 weeks after\nGave that nigga a bible\nAnd I was like  Yo wherever you go, take this shit with you\nYou feel me, and you gon\' be good\nLike I can\'t, cause you my friend and I can\'t protect niggas \nLike all I can tell niggas is sit n\' pray and that\'s it\nBut niggas be taking their life for granted like\nYou know being on some wild cowboy shit, you can\'t\nYou got beef with some nigga like, don\'t be in their vicinity my nigga…\nI feel it\nSoul music\n \nSometimes I just sit and pray\nSometimes I just sit and pray\nSaid I don\'t know why do I live my life this way\nWhy do I live my life this way\nYo, said the apex rhymes on the empire\'s eyes\nCan testify I\'m the best of fly\nLive your life and I\'m gon\' live mine \n \nTell me what the fuck an angel does\nWe\'re seeing kids who ain\'t aged enough\nGetting high off angel dust\nFrom NY to Los Angeles\nThere ain\'t no love\nIn the heart of the city\nLooking where they car be at\nAnd they party at\nCardiac arrest can feel risky\nReal pissy I chase cheese and real pussy yeah\nCats used to yawn on his rap now look at \'em\nShit ain\'t been the same since them niggas started booking \'em\nPull up with your pen up, looking sharper than a bulletin\nWith pin stripes and hollow tip bullets in it\nHe\'s something that you\'d invest in\nCatch him live on late night, but he ain\'t interestin\'\nPop up and poop out something like intestine\nNo corrections cause the mic been checked in\nThe only time he be asking is when he sexing\nMy team like teenage mutants and X-men\nFire spark when I step in\nHe the human torch\nInhaling fumes of all sorts of course\nSteez taught me how to store it in my ball shorts\nSo when we stop by the D we never get caught\nI say it again we face L\'s but never lost\nEither be a warlord for 6 fees short\nEach day in this living hell feel remorse\nBut he had a million dollar smile way before he flossed\n \nSometimes I just sit and pray\nSometimes I just sit and pray\nSaid I don\'t know why do I live my life this way\nWhy do I live my life this way\nYo, said the apex rhymes on the empire\'s eyes\nCan testify I\'m the best of fly\nLive your life and I\'m gon\' live mine \n \nYo, I\'m trying to Oprah win-win with a  L  in my hand\nRemotely passed off like the generous man\nAnd they wonder what it cost to put the pen in my hand\nBut don\'t understand they the only one who gets the benefit, damn\nSometimes I just sit and pray\nThey couldn\'t walk this way in my J\'s\nIt wouldn\'t feel despair, but disarray\nLike their souls disappear\nSon got hot flows, got dropped like disarray\nCouldn\'t close my ghost souls, eyes closed\nCovered with Ray-Bans, I call it my eyes closed, and I know!\nEven through shades of black\nI see brighter days looking back in fact\nSo I relax my mind, see what these tracks can find\nA gold mine that will make me rich in both dimes in mine\nGotta make it all mine if you don\'t mind\nCause sometimes\n \nSometimes I just sit and pray\nSometimes I just sit and pray\nSaid I don\'t know why do I live my life this way\nWhy do I live my life this way\nYo, said the apex rhymes on the empire\'s eyes\nCan testify I\'m the best of fly\nLive your life and I\'m gon\' live mine \n \nRight on the block where they sit and play\nLives the vicious ways where they spit and spray\nVicious trey\'s coming for the ice you kept in yesterday\nIt\'s nothing but the history\nProtecting ya\' from being history\nAnd then the next day your face is just a mystery\nFor niggas who really ain\'t feeling me are all my fucking enemies\nEven the lightest hours requires heavy artillery\nAccelerate without the breaks of a break\nAnd still I\'m not eating up to now and there\'s a lot on my plate\nAll in a day\'s work of God and his grace\nYou wanna eat then tell God and say grace\nAnd avoid the heat getting the boil to surface\nA soft nigga caught between these rocks and a hard place\nBecause the Mafia is on the look out for the Scarface\nBut the ill-minded child, is ill minded child\nGot a round of styles\nKilling niggas\' mental like a round of shells\nVery well rounded, round it well \'til the highest number\nPraying that 2047 ain\'t the highest number \n \nSometimes I just sit and pray\nSometimes I just sit and pray\nSaid I don\'t know why do I live my life this way\nWhy do I live my life this way\nYo, said the apex rhymes on the empire\'s eyes\nCan testify I\'m the best of fly\nLive your life and I\'m gon\' live mine \n \nGet off my cheeks let me do my thing\nInterrupt the wave length\nLive and let live\nAnd people talk smart got the balls to say\nThey apex and standing for this way\nBut got nothing to show or give\nI ain\'t judging10 ",1
-9526,Freddy_Cannon___Palisades_Park,happy, "Palisades Park \nLast night I took a walk after dark\nA swingin\' place called Palisades Park\nTo have some fun and see what I could see\nThat\'s where the girls are \n \nI took a ride on a shoot-the-chute\nThat girl I sat beside was awful cute\nAfter we stopped she was holdin\' hands with me\nMy heart was flyin\'\n \nUp like a rocket ship\nDown like a roller coaster\nBack like a loop-the-loop\nAnd around like a merry-go-round \n \nWe ate and ate at a hot dog stand\nWe danced around to a rockin\' band\nAnd when I could I gave that girl a hug\nIn the tunnel of love \n \nYou\'ll never know how great a kiss can feel\nWhen you stop at the top of a Ferris wheel\nWhen I fell in love\nDown at Palisades Park \n \n \nWe ate and ate at a hot dog stand\nWe danced around to a rockin\' band\nAnd when I could I gave that girl a hug\nIn the tunnel of love\n \nYou\'ll never know how great a kiss can feel\nWhen you stop at the top of a Ferris wheel\nWhen I fell in love\nDown at Palisades Park \n \nDown at Palisades Park\nYou know it\'s Palisades Park\nDown at Palisades Park1 ",0
-6499,Daryl_Hall__John_Oates___Me_And_Mrs_Jones,happy, "Me and Mrs. Jones  Me and Mrs. Jones, we got a thing going on\nWe both know that it\'s wrong\nBut it\'s much too strong to let it cool down now\nWe meet ev\'ry day at the same cafe\nSix-thirty I know she\'ll be there\nHolding hands, making all kinds of plans\nWhile the jukebox plays our favorite song \nMe and Mrs., Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones\nMrs. Jones got a thing going on\nWe both know that it\'s wrong\nBut it\'s much too strong to let it cool down now\nWe gotta be extra careful that we don\'t build our hopes too high\nCause she\'s got her own obligations and so do I\nMe, me and Mrs., Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones\nMrs. Jones got a thing going on\nWe both know that it\'s wrong\nBut it\'s much too strong to let it cool down now\nWell, it\'s time for us to be leaving\nIit hurts so much, it hurts so much inside\nNow she\'ll go her way and I\'ll go mine\nBut tomorrow we\'ll meet the same place, the same time\nMe and Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones",0
-7345,Dodgy___Homegrown,happy, "Homegrown  Probably the thought of angels playing with my time will fade\nNo ones gonna say anything for me cause there all at home where they stayed\nBuild up and squash between an air of beauty is what we all should breathe\nAnd here you see is believers... \nFill in the pages of tomorrow\'s yet to be\nWell life is changing slowly with it inside me \nHomegrowns the way that it should be\nIf we are really going to see\nHomegrown is the way that it should be\nSeeminglessly endless nights of summer passing slow\nThe world surrounds me getting smaller homegrown let it grow \nStep further down the line carry on everything\'s just take your time\nStep further down the line carry on everything\'s gonna be just fine \nHomegrowns the way that it should be\nIf we are really going to see\nHomegrown is the way that it should be\nHomegrown is the way that it should be\nIt should be.. \nHomegrowns the way that it should be\nIf we are really going to see\nHomegrown is the way that it should\nHomegrown is the way that it should be",0
-1879,Art_Brut___Direct_Hit,happy, "Direct Hit  He went out in a rush\nAnd can\'t tell if it shows\nShe\'s looking over a lot\nAnd he\'s still in his work clothes \nHe can\'t talk to members of the opposite sex\nHe starts to talk, they start to look perplexed\nSo with his eyes on the prize, and just a glance at her breasts\nHe walks over, and he says \nIt\'s uncomfortable all night to sit\nGet on the dancefloor, it\'s a direct hit\nMove around like your shoes don\'t fit\nGet on the dancefloor, it\'s a direct hit\nWhy is that cigarette unlit?\nGet on the dancefloor, it\'s a direct hit\nWhat\'s wrong? Scared to commit?\nGet on the dancefloor, it\'s a direct hit\nHer friends are leaving\nShe decides she\'s not going\nShe\'s been looking over a lot\nAnd hopes it\'s been showing \nShe can\'t talk to members of the opposite sex\nShe starts to talk, they start to look perplexed\nSo with her eyes on the prize, and just a glance at her breasts\nShe goes over, and she says: \nIt\'s uncomfortable all night to sit\nGet on the dancefloor, it\'s a direct hit\nMove around like your shoes don\'t fit\nGet on the dancefloor, it\'s a direct hit\nWhat\'s wrong? Scared to commit?\nGet on the dancefloor, it\'s a direct hit\nI don\'t care that your friends have split\nGet on the dancefloor, it\'s a direct hit \nHere comes the really good bit\nGet on the dancefloor, it\'s a direct hit\nMove around like your shoes don\'t fit\nGet on the dancefloor, it\'s a direct hit\nIt\'s uncomfortable all night to sit\nGet on the dancefloor, it\'s a direct hit\nWhy is that cigarette unlit?\nGet on the dancefloor, it\'s a direct hit\n I don\'t care that your friends have split\nGet on the dancefloor, it\'s a direct hit\nMove around like your shoes don\'t fit\nGet on the dancefloor, it\'s a direct hit\nWhat\'s wrong? Scared to commit?\nGet on the dancefloor, it\'s a direct hit\nIt\'s uncomfortable all night to sit\nGet on the dancefloor, it\'s a direct hit \nHit, hit, direct hit\nHit, hit, direct hit\nHit, hit, direct hit\nHit, hit, direct hit ",0
-6455,Darkel___Pearl,sad, "Pearl  Pearl, into the night\nYou\'re running away…\nThe preacher is after you \nPearl, your brother, Pearl\nOn his way to being a man\nLooks after you so well \nIn between hate and love…\nIn between bad and good\nYou ride into the night\nThe money is in your bunny\nThat\'s what the preacher wants\nYour father robbed the bank \nPearl, you\'re starving, Pearl\nAnd you\'re not the only one\nYou\'re singing on the boat \nIn between hate and love…\nIn between bad and good\nYou ride into the night \nOh Pearl, if you look at\nThe devil in the eye\nI’m sure oh yes I’m sure\nHe would do you no harm\nNo bad religion there\nOnly, only bad men\nWe\'re not, we are not that bad\nBut we lose our way \nYou ride into the night\nYou ride into the night",1
-4858,Carol_Douglas___Doctors_Orders,happy, "Doctor’s Orders  [Carol Douglas talking to someone on the telephone over the instrumental intro] \n[Female background vocal group singing over Carol Douglas\' continuous spoken voice during the musical break]:\nOoh, ooh, ooh, ooh\nOoh, ooh, ooh, ooh \nDoctor\'s orders say there\'s only one thing for Me\nNothing He can do, 'cause only You can cure Me\nIt says in My condition love\'s the best physician\nHe\'s prescribed a potion full of warm emotion\nEvery day\nA loving spoonful to be taken\nIt\'s the only way\nTo stop this empty heart of Mine from breaking \nI won\'t get better until You\'re back again\nHe told Me, doctor\'s orders need Your loving arms to hold Me\nDarling, now I know there is no doubt about it\nI\'m so fond of Your love, I can\'t live without it \nYou\'re away\nBut, please don\'t treat Me like a stranger\nDoctor\'s orders say\nOne kiss from You and I am out of danger \n[Female background vocal group singing over Carol Douglas\' spoken ad-lib during the instrumental interlude]:\nOoh, ooh, ooh, ooh\nOoh, ooh, hey, hey, hey, hey \nDoctor\'s orders say there\'s only one thing for Me\nNothing He can do, 'cause only You can cure Me\nIt says in My condition God\'s My best physician\nHe\'s prescribed a potion full of warm emotion \nI won\'t get better until You\'re back again\n Fade ",0
-2367,Backyard_Babies___UFO_Romeo,happy, "U.F.O. Romeo  I can\'t, can\'t, can\'t, can\'t do\nCan\'t, can\'t, can\'t, can\'t do \nSometimes I feel like shit\nSo don\'t waste my fucking time\nI don\'t need no family\nJust a big fat check of royalties \nI know what I wanna do\nBut I just don\'t seem to get it through\nAnd I c-c-c-c-can\'t do anything\nNo, I c-c-c-c-can\'t do anything \nYou live like a wannabe\nIn this sick society\nAnd you\'re sitting next to me\nCan\'t you fuckin\' see \nI know how I ended up here\nI took your piece of shit for real \nAnd I c-c-c-c-can\'t do anything\nNo, I c-c-c-c-can\'t do anything \nI can\'t do nothing \nAnd I c-c-c-c-can\'t do anything\nNo, I c-c-c-c-can\'t do anything \n\'Cause I\'m a U.F.O. Romeo\nWell, I\'m a U.F.O. Romeo\nWell, I\'m a U.F.O. Romeo\nWell, I\'m a U.F.O. Romeo",0
-3781,Bob_Dylan___Mr_Tambourine_Man,sad, "Mr. Tambourine Man \nHey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me\nI\'m not sleepy, and there is no place I\'m going to\nHey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me\nIn the jingle jangle mornin\' I\'ll come followin\' you \n \nThough I know that evening\'s empire has returned into sand\nVanished from my hand\nLeft me blindly here to stand, but still not sleeping\nMy weariness amazes me, I am branded on my feet\nI have no one to meet\nAnd my ancient empty street\'s too dead for dreaming\n \nHey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me\nI\'m not sleepy, and there is no place I\'m going to\nHey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me\nIn the jingle jangle mornin\' I\'ll come followin\' you \n \nTake me on a trip upon your magic swirlin\' ship\nMy senses have been stripped, my hands can\'t feel to grip\nMy toes too numb to step, wait only for my boot heels\nTo be wandering\nI\'m ready to go anywhere, I\'m ready for to fade\nInto my own parade, cast your dancin\' spell my way\nI promise to go under it \n \nHey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me\nI\'m not sleepy, and there is no place I\'m going to\nHey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me\nIn the jingle jangle mornin\' I\'ll come followin\' you \n \nThough you might hear laughing, spinning, swinging madly across the sun\nIt\'s not aimed at anyone, it\'s just escaping on the run\nAnd but for the sky there are no fences facing\nAnd if you hear vague traces of skipping reels of rhyme\nTo your tambourine in time, it\'s just a ragged clown behind\nI wouldn\'t pay it any mind\nIt\'s just a shadow you\'re seeing that he\'s chasing\n \nHey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me\nI\'m not sleepy, and there is no place I\'m going to\nHey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me\nIn the jingle jangle mornin\' I\'ll come followin\' you \n \n \nAnd take me disappearing through the smoke rings of my mind\nDown the foggy ruins of time, far past the frozen leaves\nThe haunted, frightened trees, out to the windy beach\nFar from the twisted reach of crazy sorrow\nYes, to dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free\nSilhouetted by the sea, circled by the circus sands\nWith all memory and fate driven deep beneath the waves\nLet me forget about today until tomorrow \n \nHey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me\nI\'m not sleepy, and there is no place I\'m going to\nHey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me\nIn the jingle jangle mornin\' I\'ll come followin\' you25 ",1
-445,Afro_Celt_Sound_System___Eireann,happy, "Eireann  An gcuirfea fios orm?\nAm mbeadh aithne gat orm?\nM\'uisci crói gach crann\nAn gcuirfea fios orm? \nN\'na kandje barika sondon baya gbelemande ah\nIkan soron kanke djede wolodi barika bilatomandi ha\nKiyensoron de kan n\'ke\nDiede wolodi dununya sodon baya gbelemande \nChuiris cros i lar an bhothair dom\nLamh na gcarad in am a ghatair dom\nFeach doimhin isteach id shuile gorm\nÉireann Éireann\nChuiris cros i lar an bhothair dom\nLamh na gcarad in am a ghatair dom\nFeach doimhin isteach id shuile gorm\nÉireann Éireann\nÉireann Éireann \nÉireann Éireann\nÉireann Éireann\nÉireann Éireann\nÉireann Éireann\nÉireann Éireann",0
-1343,Angie_Stone___Come_Home_Live_With_Me,sad, "Come Home Live with Me  Long time no see\nIt\'s been a while since you were here with me\nWent away so suddenly\nMust have been five years at least \nNow, you should know\nSome things changed while you were gone\nHad your baby, your only son\nI just didn\'t tell no one \n1 - Come and live with me\nAnd maybe we can raise a family\nWith all the love you give to me\nWhy don\'t you come home\nNow I know this is a shock to you\nYou\'re probably questionin\' if it\'s true\nBut you can take the test to prove\nWhat you and I both know is true \nYou should know\nThe day before they took you away\nResults from that test I took that day\nDon\'t deny your beautiful fate, so \nRepeat 1 \nYou see it really doesn\'t matter\nWhere you\'ve been or how long\nIn my heart you left a vacancy\nWhy don\'t you come home\nA promise is a promise\nYou know what you said\nCome hell or high water\nYou are waitin\' there \nRepeat 1 \nLive with me Baby, baby, baby, baby\nFamily You\'ll be my family, ooh\nGive to me I give you all the love you need baby, baby\nHome\n Come on home, hmmm ",1
-6895,Depeche_Mode___Enjoy_the_Silence,sad, "Enjoy the Silence \nWords like violence break the silence\nCome crashing in into my little world\nPainful to me, pierce right through me\nCan\'t you understand? Oh, my little girl \n \nAll I ever wanted\nAll I ever needed is here in my arms\nWords are very unnecessary\nThey can only do harm\n \n \nVows are spoken to be broken\nFeelings are intense, words are trivial\nPleasures remain, so does the pain\nWords are meaningless and forgettable \n \nAll I ever wanted\nAll I ever needed is here in my arms\nWords are very unnecessary\nThey can only do harm \n \n \nAll I ever wanted\nAll I ever needed is here in my arms\nWords are very unnecessary\nThey can only do harm\nAll I ever wanted\nAll I ever needed is here in my arms\nWords are very unnecessary\nThey can only do harm\n \n \nEnjoy the silence58 ",1
-9493,Franz_Ferdinand___Michael,happy, "Michael \nThis is where I\'ll be, so heavenly\nSo come and dance with me, Michael\nSo sexy, I\'m sexy\nSo come and dance with me, Michael\nI\'m all that you see, you want to see\nSo come and dance with me, Michael \n \nSo close now, so close now\nSo come and dance with me\nSo come and dance with me\nSo come and dance with me\n \nMichael, you\'re the boy with all the leather hips\nSticky hair, sticky hips, stubble on my sticky lips\nMichael, you\'re the only one I\'d ever want\nOnly one I\'d ever want, only one I\'d ever want\nBeautiful boys on a beautiful dance floor\nMichael, you\'re dancing like a beautiful dance-whore\nMichael waiting on a silver platter now\nAnd nothing matters now \n \nThis is what I am, I am a man\nSo come and dance with me, Michael\nSo strong now, it\'s strong now\nSo come and dance with me, Michael\nI\'m all that you see, you want to see\nSo come and dance with me, Michael \n \nSo close now, it\'s close now\nSo come and dance with me\nSo come and dance with me\nSo come and dance with me \n \nMichael, you\'re the boy with all the leather hips\nSticky hair, sticky hips, stubble on my sticky lips\nMichael, you\'re the only one I\'d ever want\nOnly one I\'d ever want, only one I\'d ever want\nBeautiful boys on a beautiful dance floor\nMichael, you\'re dancing like a beautiful dance-whore\nMichael waiting on a silver platter now\nAnd nothing matters now\n \n \nMichael, you\'re the only one I\'d ever want\nOnly one I\'d ever want, only one I\'d ever want\nMichael, you\'re the only one I\'d ever want\nOnly one I\'d ever want, only one I\'d ever want\nBeautiful boys on a beautiful dance floor\nMichael, you\'re dancing like a beautiful dance-whore\nMichael waiting on a silver platter now\nNothing matters, oh, nothing matters, oh\nNothing matters, oh yeah7 ",0
-1556,AntiFlag___Captain_Anarchy,happy, "Captain Anarchy  A-N-A-R-C-H-Y! \nHe says that for the punk rock scene he\'d give his fucking life\nBut he only ever paid to see a show once, maybe twice\nInstead, he stands outside the hall and panhandles for beer\nThen sneaks inside the hall to deface the bathroom mirror \nA-N-A-R-C-H-Y\nHis name is Captain Anarchy but only in his mind\nA-N-A-R-C-H-Y\nSo punk that he\'s a poser and he\'ll be one till he dies\nYou never saw an anarchist with such perfect hair\nOr so many ten dollar spikes or so much punk rock gear\nHe said he used his welfare checks to buy his boots and plaids\nIn reality it was all paid for by his mommy and his dad \nA-N-A-R-C-H-Y\nHis name is Captain Anarchy but only in his mind\nA-N-A-R-C-H-Y\nHe\'s anarchy incarnate but only in his... \nYou know he just can\'t see\nOI! OI! OI! OI!\nIt\'s up to you and me\nOI! OI! OI! OI!\nI don\'t want to be\nOI! OI! OI! OI!\nFighting, let\'s strive for some unity \nA-N-A-R-C-H-Y\nHis name is Captain Anarchy but only in his mind\nA-N-A-R-C-H-Y\nSo punk that he\'s a poser and he\'ll be one till he dies",0
-1176,Amy_Winehouse___Love_Is_A_Losing_Game,sad, "TranslationsFrançaisLove Is a Losing Game \nFor you, I was a flame\nLove is a losing game\nFive-story fire as you came\nLove is a losing game\nOne I wished I never played\nOh, what a mess we made\nAnd now the final frame\nLove is a losing game \n \nPlayed out by the band\nLove is a losing hand\nMore than I could stand\nLove is a losing hand\nSelf-professed, profound\n\'Til the chips were down\nKnow you\'re a gambling man\nLove is a losing hand\n \nThough I battle blind\nLove is a fate resigned\nMemories mar my mind\nLove is a fate resigned\nOver futile odds\nAnd laughed at by the gods\nAnd now the final frame\nLove is a losing game 25 ",1
-1738,Arcade_Fire___Old_Flame,sad, "Old Flame \nYou knew in five minutes\nBut I knew in a sentence\nYou knew in five minutes\nBut I knew in a sentence \n \nSo why do we go\nThrough all of this again\nYour eyes are fluttering\nSuch pretty wings\nA moth, flying into the\nSame old flame again\nIt never ends\n \nIt\'s not like I dropped the bomb\nOn my conscience mom\nIt takes fightin\' day and night\nTo make such a good thing die\nOut, everyone out\nI give too much shit at home\nIn my heart and mind\nIt gets me every time \n See Arcade Fire LiveGet tickets as low as $205 1 ",1
-1822,Arctic_Monkeys___Still_Take_You_Home,happy, "Still Take You Home \n \nWell, it\'s ever so funny\n\'Cause I don\'t think you\'re special, I don\'t think you\'re cool\nYou\'re just probably alright\nBut under these lights you look beautiful\nAnd I\'m struggling\nI can\'t see through your fake tan\nYeah, and you know it for a fact\nThat everybody\'s eating out of your hands\n \nBut what do you know?\nOh, you know nothing\nYeah, but I\'ll still take you home\nOh, yeah, I\'ll still take you home\nSo what do you know?\nSaid, you don\'t know nothing \n \nWell, fancy seeing you in here\nYou\'re all tarted up and you don\'t look the same\nWell, I haven\'t seen you since last year\nYeah, and surprisingly you have forgotten my name\nBut you know it\nYeah, and you knew it all along\nOh, and you say you have forgotten\nBut you\'re fibbing, go on, tell me I\'m wrong \n \nSo what do you know?\nOh, you know nothing\nYeah, but I\'ll still take you home\nOh, yeah, I\'ll still take you home\nSo what do you know?\nOh, you don\'t know nothing, no\nSee Arctic Monkeys LiveGet tickets as low as $15 \nOh-woah, woah, woah\nOh-woah, woah, woah\nDa-da, da-da-da, da-da, da-da\nDa-da, da-da, da-da-da\nOh-woah, woah, woah \n \nOh, so what do you know?\nYeah, you don\'t know nothing, no\nYeah, but I\'d still take you home\nOh, yeah, I\'ll still take you home\nI said, what do you know?\nOh, you don\'t know nothing \n \nI fancy you with a passion\nOh, you\'re a Topshop princess, a rockstar too\nBut you\'re a fad and you\'re a fashion\nAnd I\'m having a job trying to talk to you\nBut it\'s alright\nYeah, I\'ll put it on one side\nOh, 'cause everybody\'s looking\nYou\'ve got control of everyone\'s eyes, including mine13 ",0
-5405,Christina_Aguilera___This_Year,happy, "This Year \nOh, ooh, oh, uh\nOoh, oh yea-yeah, oh, ooh, ah \n \nYou\'ll be my New Year\'s Day, my Valentine\nNow I am not going to stop until I make you mine\nYou\'ll be my April Fool, my Mardi Gras\nThe music on my tongue when I sing fa la la\nYou\'ll be my flower child, in the month of May\nMy sunny summer lover on my holiday\nYou\'ll be my autumn leaves, my Halloween\nThe winter snow and everything that\'s in between\nThis year I\'m going to take you home\nThis year I don\'t want to be alone\n \nThis year, this Christmas together\nAnd the minutes they pass, and the hours they fly\nThis year, this Christmas forever\nAnd the weeks and the months go rushing by\nThis year we\'ve learned how to live\nHow to forget, and how to forgive without fear, oh\nJust love this Christmas, this year \n \nOh, you\'ll be my spring ahead, my fall behind\nThe shimmy on my hips oh when I, bump and grind\nYou\'ll be my Santa Boy, all dressed in red\nAnd ride that little reindeer all through my head\nOh, ooh, here we go, oh yeah\nThis year I\'m going to take you home\nThis year I don\'t want to be alone \n \nThis year, this Christmas together\nAnd the minutes they pass, and the hours they fly\nThis year, this Christmas forever\nAnd the weeks and the months go rushing by\nThis year we\'ve learned how to live\nHow to forget, and how to forgive without fear, oh\nJust love this Christmas, this year\nSee Christina Aguilera LiveGet tickets as low as $70 \nThis year I\'ll pray for you, uh\nAnd I thank God for you\nJust want to be with you\nThis year that\'s all I want to do\nDay by day, I\'m going to get my way\nThis year I\'ll pray for you\nThe seasons turn, I\'ve got a lot to learn\nAnd I thank God for you\nNow this year I\'m going to, going to, going to take you home\nBecause I don\'t want to be alone \n \nThis year, this Christmas together\nAnd the minutes they pass, and the hours they fly\nThis year, this Christmas forever\nAnd the weeks and the months go rushing by\nThis year we\'ve learned how to live\nHow to forget, and how to forgive without fear, oh\nJust love this Christmas, this year ",0
-912,All_Time_Low___Break_Out_Break_Out,happy, "Break Out! Break Out! \nLuck loves me not tonight, I\'m running out\nThis four leaf clover\'s all but useless now\nI\'ve got four wheels that say I\'m not alone tonight\nI\'m always looking for a joyride through the\nBrightest part of this town \n \nBreak out, break out\nAs we escape through the window\nHead for the car, and never look back, singing-singing\n Break out, break out\nOur time has come and we\'ve got these big city dreams. \n \nPut up or shut up, we\'re not wasting time again\nThe credits are rolling and we\'re getting lost again\nIn parking lots, to serenading sirens\nAs the blue lights bathed our smiles \n \nBreak out, break out\nAs we escape through the window\nHead for the car, and never look back, singing-singing\n Break out, break out\nOur time has come and we\'ve got these big city dreams. \n \nLet\'s take a moment to reflect\nOn the past few years of my life\nI haven\'t worked myself away\nTo stay inside\nThis is the time to let us \n \nBreak out, break out\nAs we escape through the window\nHead for the car, and never look back, singing-singing\n Break out, break out\nOur time has come and we\'ve got these big city dreams. See All Time Low LiveGet tickets as low as $41 1 ",0
-3574,Blondie___Fade_Away_And_Radiate,sad, "Fade Away and Radiate  Ooo baby, I hear how you spend night time\nWrapped like candy in a blue, blue neon glow\nFade away and radiate\nFade away, radiate \nOoo baby, watchful lines\nVibrate soft in brainwave time\nSilver pictures move so slow\nGolden tubes faintly glow \nElectric faces seem to merge\nHidden voices mock your words\nFade away, radiate\nFade away and radiate\nBeams become my dream\nMy dream is on the screen\nThe beams become my dream\nMy dream is on the screen \nDusty frames that still arrive\nDie in nineteen fifty-five\nFade away and radiate\nFade away and radiate \nThe beams become my dream\nMy dream is on the screen \nFade away and radiate\nFade away and radiate\nFade away and radiate\nFade away and radiateSee Blondie LiveGet tickets as low as $96 2 ",1
-2729,Belle__Sebastian___The_Blues_Are_Still_Blue,happy, "The Blues Are Still Blue \nWell, look at the kid from school\nHe\'s teaching mamas and papas how to be a little cool\nHe\'s changing fashion, the way he dress\nThe tracksuits are old, and the hoody\'s way too moody\nFor the kid with the will to funk\nHe dances in secret; he\'s a part-time punk \n \nNow she\'s getting off the plane\nShe wants to write a thesis on the population underprivileged\nThe kids fighting up the lane\nShoplifting, just drifting\nLike The Switchblade And The Cross\nBut if there\'s trouble, she\'s got the moves\nShe\'s taking an elementary class in kung fu\n \nI left my washing in the launderette\nYou can put some money on it, you can place a little bet\nThat when I see my washing\nThe black will be grey and the white will be grey\nBut the blues are still blue \n \nI\'m crying out for my mum\nIf the malady don\'t go away we\'re in a little trouble\nWith the boss of the company\nI\'m a singer, a swinger\nI\'m a layabout but laying on\nThe dock in the lazy sun\nWill never quite relegate me to a bum \n \nI left my lady in the launderette\nYou can put some money on it, you can place a little bet\nThat when I see my lady\nThe black will be white and the white will be black\nBut the blues are still blue \n \n \nOh baby, I love your face baby, I love your face\nI\'ve been creeping round this town because\nWell, creeping\'s just my way ooh ooh\nBut with a little wink I\'ll be there little wink, I\'ll be there\nI\'ll be excited for a week, but then excitement starts to fade\nI know you\'re young, but you\'re out of touch\nYou\'re French, your vocabulary\'s not quite formed\nSee Belle and Sebastian LiveGet tickets as low as $38 \nI left my homework in the launderette\nI got a letter from my mamma which my stupid dog has ate\nI hid behind the fence\nHere comes the deputy head with the bark of a bulldog\nHe\'s not making much sense \n \nI left my lady in the launderette\nYou can put some money on it, you can place a little bet\nThat when I see my lady\nThe black will be white and the white will be black\nBut the blues are still blue \n \nI left my lady in the launderette\nYou can put some money on it, you can place a little bet\nThat when I see my lady\nThe black will be white and the white will be black\nBut the blues are still blue1 ",0
-1677,Aqua___Around_the_World,happy, "Around the World \nI\'ve been around the world - hey, hey\nI\'ve been around the world - hey, hey\nIn the kitchen where I\'m cooking what is good for me\nSpices from the globe\nLittle by little it\'s the finest meal\nIt\'s appetite for hope - come and see \n \nYou mix it all together in your dreams\nIngredients from the Seven Seas and\nI\'m realizing things ain\'t what they seem\nThat\'s the riddle of it\nThat\'s the spirit of it\nThat\'s the power of life\n \nI\'ve been around the world Round the world\nAnd I\'ve seen it all Seen it all\nI\'ve been around the world Round the world\nThe sun will always rise and fall\nI\'ve been around the world Round the world\nAnd I want you to see Seen it all\nI\'ve been the only girl Round the world\nAll surrounded by mystery \n \nIn the living room I\'m cleaning up from top to floor\nThe place I love the most\nThe wall is covered up with all my souvenirs\nI\'ve got from coast to coast - come and see\nYou mix it all together in your dreams\nIngredients from the Seven Seas and\nI\'m realizing things ain\'t what they seem\nThat\'s the riddle of it\nThat\'s the spirit of it\nThat\'s the power of life \n \nI\'ve been around the world Round the world\nAnd I\'ve seen it all Seen it all\nI\'ve been around the world Round the world\nThe sun will always rise and fall\nI\'ve been around the world Round the world\nAnd I want you to see Seen it all\nI\'ve been only girl Round the world\nAll surrounded by mystery\n \nI\'m still coming around\nI keep chasing dreams\nGirl, I keep coming around - hey, hey\nI keep coming around\nAnd I can never stop\nGirl, I keep coming around\nCause if I do I\'ll walk\nAround around - hmm, around the world \n \nI\'ve been around the world Round the world\nHey, hey Seen it all\nI\'ve been around the world Round the world\nAll surrounded by mystery\nI\'ve been around the world Round the world\nAnd I\'ve seen it all Seen it all\nI\'ve been around the world Round the world\nThe sun will always rise and fall\nRound the world1 ",0
-1973,Assemblage_23___DISAPPOINT,sad, "Disappoint  Just one more time\nFor the sake of sanity\nTell me why\nExplain the gravity\nThat drove you to this\nThat brought you to this place\nThat pushed you down\nInto the soil\'s embrace \nGive me the chance\nI was denied\nTo sit and talk with you\nFor one last time\nDid I disappoint you?\nDid I let you down?\nDid I stand on the shore\nAnd watch you as you drowned?\nCan you forgive me?\nI never knew\nThe pain you carried\nDeep inside of you \nI can\'t forget\nHaving to see\nThe words that knocked the wind\nRight out of me\nIt\'s not enough\nI\'ve come undone\nTrying to find sense\nWhere there is none \nJust give me peace\nYou owe me that\nTo help ward off the fears\nI must combat \nDid I disappoint you?\nDid I let you down?\nDid I stand on the shore\nAnd watch you as you drowned?\nCan you forgive me?\nI never knew\nThe pain you carried\nDeep inside of you\n And so I ask\nFor one more chance\nTo understand\nThis senseless circumstance\nHelp me to see\nThis through your eyes\nThe reasons I\'ve been trying\nTo surmise \nThough you are gone\nI am still your son\nAnd while your pain is over\nMine has just begun \nDid I disappoint you?\nDid I let you down?\nDid I stand on the shore\nAnd watch you as you drowned?\nCan you forgive me?\nI never knew\nThe pain you carried\nDeep inside of you ",1
-1503,Anouk___It_Wasnt_Me,sad, "It Wasn’t Me  Can you tell me how you feel\nWhen you turn on your tv\nWhen you see me singing through my tears\nI\'ve saved up all these years\nCan you tell me what you see\nWhen you read the magazines\nDo you see yourself in me\nWhen you read the magazines\nWhen the dj plays this song\nCan you tell me what you hear\nAnd i hope you feel the way we felt\nWhen you put us all through hell\nCan you tell me how you feel now\nHow do feel, how do you feel\nTell me how you sleep at night\nDo you take those pills like me\nOr do you toss and turn\nAnd lay your head on the pillow and fall asleep\nCause you just don\'t care\nHow do you feel \nAnd now i\'m in your face\nAnd you feel that empty space\nWhy did we how did we come to fall from grace\nFalling, falling\nDidn\'t you just hear us calling out\nNo there\'s nothing left to say\nCause you shouldn\'t have stayed away\nNo man leaves his flesh and blood this way \nAnd i hope you feel the way we felt\nWhen you put us all through hell\nCan you tell me how you feel now\nHow do feel, how do you feel\nTell me how you sleep at night\nDo you take those pills like me\nOr do you toss and turn\nAnd lay your head on the pillow and fall asleep\nCause you just don\'t care\nHow do you feel\n It took a crowd for me to see\nThat it really wasn\'t me\nThe swaying crowd is the cleansing rain\nIt took the pain away\nAnd i hope you\'ll find yourself alone\nIn a million dollar home\nYou will be stuck\nWith a heart like a rock\nI hope you run out of luck fool\nHow do you feel now\nDoes it hurt, does it hurt\nHow do you feel now\nI\'m just wonderin\' how it feels \nOudou: satindra kalpoe\nBass: michel van schie\nGuitars & ebow: paul-jan bakker\nGuitars: lex bolderdijk\nStringarrangement: onno krijn\nStringplayers:\n• marie-josé schrijner\n• marieke de bruyn\n• ernst grapperhaus\n• michiel weidner ",1
-1546,AntiFlag___Right_On,happy, "Right On   Punk rock?!?!?! Isn\'t that the type of music where kids cut each other with razor blades and knives? \n You guys were so awesome tonight! Well actually, I\'m so drunk, I can\'t remember your set. But you\'re my favorite band... haha... \n Right on , that\'s the phrase\nTo the fucked up stupid things you say\nWe say:  Right on! Right on! Right on! Right on...! \n You know, if you guys think America\'s so bad, why don\'t you move to Russia? \n What do you mean you don\'t drink? Drinking\'s my entire life! You\'ve gotta start drinking! \n Right on , that\'s the phrase\nTo the fucked up stupid things you say\nWe say:  Right on! Right on! Right on! Right on...! \n \'Anti-Flag?\' That doesn\'t mean anti- the American flag, does it...? \nRight on!!! \n Right on , that\'s the phrase\nTo the fucked up stupid things you say\nWe say:  Right on! Right on! Right on! Right on...!   ",0
-7525,Dream_Theater___Misunderstood,sad, "Misunderstood \nWaiting\nIn the calm of desolation\nWanting to break\nFrom this circle of confusion\nSleeping\nIn the depths of isolation\nTrying to wake\nFrom this daydream of illusion \n \nHow can I feel abandoned even when the world surrounds me?\nHow can I bite the hand that feeds the strangers all around me?\nHow can I know so many, never really knowing anyone?\nIf I seem superhuman, I have been misunderstood\n \nIt challenges the essence of my soul\nAnd leaves me in a state of disconnection\nAs I navigate the maze of self-control\nPlaying a lion being led to a cage\nI turn from a thief to a beggar\nFrom a god to 'God save me\' \n \nHow can I feel abandoned even when the world surrounds me?\nHow can I bite the hand that feeds the strangers all around me?\nHow can I know so many, never really knowing anyone?\nIf I seem superhuman, I have been misunderstood\nMisunderstood \n \n \nPlaying a lion being led to a cage\nI turn from surreal to seclusion\nFrom love to disdain\nFrom belief to delusion\nFrom a thief to a beggar\nFrom a god to 'God save me\' \n \nHow can I feel abandoned even when the world surrounds me?\nHow can I bite the hand that feeds the strangers all around me?\nHow can I know so many, never really knowing anyone?\nIf I seem superhuman, I have been misunderstood\nMisunderstood\nSee Dream Theater LiveGet tickets as low as $47  1 ",1
-9232,Flobots___Rise,happy, "Rise \nSo much pain, we\nDon\'t know how to be but angry\nFeel infected, like we\'ve got gangrene\nPlease don\'t let anybody try to change me\nMe, just me\nIn the middle of a sea full of faces, full of faces\nSome laugh, some salivate\nWhat\'s in your alleyway, recycling bins or bullet cases?\nIt\'s not equal, it\'s not fair\nWe\'re different people but we\'re not scared\nWe ain\'t never scared to pave a new path\nMake a new street, build a new bridge\nSay, can you see, by the dawn\'s early light, free slaves running?\nSong\'s words weren\'t right, now a new day\'s coming\nThe few stay stunnin\' while the many are handsome\nYour soul is alive, but they want it for ransom\nThe base drummin\' is the anthem\nWe step to the heartbeats of our granddaughters and grandsons, and\n \nRise together\nWe rise together\nWe rise together\nWe rise together\nWe rise together\nWe rise together\nWe rise together\nWe rise together \n \nLost hope and found need\nGrounded by our surroundings\nDid the walls scream universities?\nOr you and I verse the T\'s?\nReact automatic and we burst when squeezed\nAnd make 9/11 each emergency\nUrgency, amber to red, like the turnin\' leaves\nOh, please let the hurtin\' cease\nAnd don\'t let apathy police the populace\nWe will march across\nThose stereotypes that were marked for us\nThe answer\'s obvious, we switch the consonants\nAnd change the sword to words and lift continents \n \nRise together, we rise together\nWe rise together, we rise together\nWe rise together, we rise together\nWe rise together, we rise together\n \n \nRise together, we rise together\nWe rise together, we rise together\nWe rise together, we rise together\nWe rise together, we rise together \n \nIf you believe in redemption\nI\'m callin\' to you from another dimension\nIf you believe in redemption\nI\'m callin\' to you from another dimension\nIf you believe in redemption\nI\'m callin\' to you from another dimension\nIf you believe in redemption\nI\'m callin\' to you from another dimension12 ",0
-712,Alice_Cooper___House_Of_Fire,happy, "House of Fire \nHouse of fire\nHouse of fire\nYeah!\nAlright! \n \nLet\'s build a house of fire, baby\nNot one of wood or stone\nWalk through my door of desire, baby\nCome on in and make it your home\nDon\'t need a window to watch you, baby\nDon\'t need no roof overhead\nDon\'t need no key to unlock ya, baby\nI\'ll use my lovin\' instead\nI won\'t tire\nTake me higher \n \nBuilding a house of fire, baby\nBuildin\' it with our love\nWe are buildin\' a house of fire every time we touch\nHouse of fire\nHouse of fire \n \nWe ain\'t gotta pay rent now, baby\nNo landlord to throw us out\nI want to play in your garden, baby\nWhen you want it give me a shout\nI won\'t tire\nTake me higher \n \nBuilding a house of fire, baby\nBuildin\' it with our love\nWe are buildin\' a house of fire every time we touch\nWe are building this house together, baby\nStanding on solid ground\nWe are building a house of fire that you can\'t tear down\n \n \nBrick by brick the flames get higher\nBuild it strong with our desire \n \nBuilding a house of fire, baby\nBuilding it with our love\nWe are building a house of fire every time we touch\nBaby we are\nWe are building this house together, baby\nStanding on solid ground\nWe are building a house of fire that you can\'t tear down \n \nBuilding a house of fire, baby\nBuilding it with our love\nWe are building a house of fire every time we touch\nWe are building this house together, baby\nStanding on solid ground\nWe are building a house of fire that you can\'t tear down ",0
-3622,Blue_Magic___Spell_SingleLP_Version,happy, "', 'default\'",0
-1044,American_HiFi___The_Art_Of_Losing,happy, "The Art of Losing  Last call now I\'m outta time\nAnd I don\'t got no valentine\nSingled out, now I stand alone\nThe underdog in a modern world\nSuburbia is hot tonight\nBut nothing seems to feel alright\nI don\'t want your sympathy\nI just need a little therapy\nAt least that\'s what they say to me \nHey ho let\'s go\nI\'m gonna start a riot\nYou don\'t wanna fight it\nOne two fuck you\nDon\'t tell me what to do\nI don\'t wanna be like you\nCan\'t you see it\'s killing me\nI\'m my own worst enemy\nKnock me down I\'ll keep on moving\nIt\'s the art of losing\nFit the mold and do what you\'re told\nGet a job and start growing old\n9 to 5 can make your dreams come true\nBut I don\'t wanna be like you\nI\'m not cool and I\'ll never be\nI break the rules and I guarantee\nI don\'t want your sympathy\nI just need a little therapy\nAt least that\'s what they say to me \nHey ho let\'s go\nI\'m gonna start a riot\nYou don\'t wanna fight it\nOne two fuck you\nDon\'t tell me what to do\nI don\'t wanna be like you\nCan\'t you see it\'s killing me\nI\'m my own worst enemy\nKnock me down I\'ll keep on moving\nIt\'s the art of losing \nYou call me a loser\nSay I\'m just a user\nBut I\'ll just keep on moving\nCause that\'s the art of losing\n Hey ho let\'s go\nI\'m gonna start a riot\nYou don\'t wanna fight it\nOne two, fuck you\nDon\'t tell me what to do\nI don\'t wanna be like you\nCan\'t you see, it\'s killing me\nI\'m my own worst enemy\nKnock me down I\'ll keep on moving\nIt\'s the art of losing \nWahhhooo It\'s the art of losing\nWahhhooo It\'s the art of losing \nWe\'re the kids\nWe\'re the kids\nWe\'re the kids in America\nWe\'re the kids\nWe\'re the kids\nWe\'re the kids in America1 ",0
-1940,Ashlee_Simpson___Undiscovered,calm, "Undiscovered \nTake it back, take it all back now\nThe things I gave, like the taste of my kiss on your lips\nI miss that now\nI can\'t try any harder than I do\nAll the reasons I gave, excuses I made for you\nI\'m broken in two \n \nAll the things left undiscovered\nLeave me empty and left to wonder\nI need you\nAll the things left undiscovered\nLeave me waiting and left to wonder\nI need you\nYeah, I need you\nDon\'t walk away\n \nTouch me now how I want to feel\nSomething so real, please remind me\nMy love, take me back\n\'Cause I\'m so in love with what we were\nI\'m not breathing, I\'m suffocating without you\nDo you feel it too? \n \nAll the things left undiscovered\nLeave me waiting and left to wonder\nI need you\nAll the things left undiscovered\nLeave me empty and left to wonder\nI need you\nYeah, I need you \n \nWhen I\'m in the dark and all alone\nDreaming that you\'ll walk right through my door\nIt\'s then I know my heart is whole\nThere\'s a million reasons why I cry\nHold my covers tight and close my eyes\n\'Cause I don\'t wanna be alone \n \nAll the things left undiscovered\nLeave me waiting and left to wonder\nI need you\nAll the things left undiscovered\nLeave me empty and left to wonder\nI need you\nI need you\n \n\'Cause I can\'t fake and I can\'t hate\nBut it\'s my heart that\'s about to break\nYou\'re all I need, I\'m on my knees\nWatch me bleed\nWould you listen please?\nI give in, I breathe out\nI want you, there\'s no doubt\nI freak out, I\'m left out\nWithout you, I\'m without\nI\'m crossed out, I\'m kicked out\nI cry out, I reach out \n \nDon\'t walk away\nDon\'t walk away\nDon\'t walk away\nDon\'t walk away2 ",2
-6653,David_Sylvian___Thalheim,sad, "Thalheim  Couldn\'t leave you if I tried\nCouldn\'t weather this alone\nAnd through the darkness you still provide\nThe sweetest love I\'ve ever known \nTake the shadow from the road I walk upon\nBe my sunshine, sunshine\nAnd in the emptiness\nYou look and find someone\nThe damage is undone\nAnd love has made you strong\nAnd heaven gave me mine, Thalheim\nThe saddest words have come undone\nChanging the very air I breathe\nAnd miracles have just begun\nIn which only you and I believe \nTake the shadow from the road I walk upon\nBe my sunshine, sunshine\nAnd in the weightlessness\nYou look and find someone\nThe damage is undone\nAnd love has made you strong\nHeaven gave me mine, Thalheim \nWhen I\'m all the sea\nYou never let me down\nI\'ll just keep coming back to you\n‘Til I walk on solid ground \nFrom the foothills to the mountains\nOn the waters of the Rhine\nFace to face in Shahbagh gardens\nIn communion, out of time \nThalheim, Thalheim \nFrom the lilies of the valley\nTo the grapes upon the vine\nThe well of speculation\nIs it his or hers or mine ?\n Thalheim, Thalheim \nIn the everything and nothing\nIn disharmony and rhyme\nIn the sound of shot and echo\nWho\'s the victim, what\'s the crime ?\nWhat\'s the crime ? \nBe my, be my sunshine \nIn the keening cries of evening\nUnforgotten, underlined\nWe slipped into the water\nOut of focus, out of time1 ",1
-9467,Frankie_J___Daddys_Little_Girl,calm, "Daddy’s Little Girl \nHe drops his suitcase by the door\nShe knows her daddy won\'t be back anymore\nShe drags her feet across the floor\nTryna hold back time to keep him holding on\nAnd she says \n \nDaddy, daddy, don\'t leave\nI\'ll do anything to keep you right here with me\nCan\'t you see how much I need you?\nDaddy, daddy, don\'t leave\nMommy\'s saying things she don\'t mean\nShe don\'t know what she\'s talking about\nSomebody hear me out...\n \nFather listen\nTell him that he\'s got a home and he don\'t have to go\nFather save him\nI would do anything in return\nI\'ll clean my room\nTry hard in school\nI\'ll be good\nI promise you\nFather, Father\nI pray to you \n \nNow she hasn\'t slept in weeks\nShe don\'t want to close her eyes\n\'cause she\'s scared that he\'ll leave\nThey\'ve tried just about everything\nBut it\'s getting harder for him to breathe\nAnd she says... \n \nDaddy, daddy, don\'t leave\nI\'ll do anything to keep you right here with me\nCan\'t you see how much I need you\nDaddy, daddy, don\'t leave\nThe doctors are saying things they don\'t mean\nThey don\'t know what they talking about\nSomebody hear me out...\n \nFather listen\nTell him that he\'s got a home and he don\'t have to go\nFather save him\nI would do anything in return\nI\'ll clean my room\nTry hard in school\nI\'ll be good\nI promise you\nFather, Father\nI pray to you \n \nPlease don\'t let him go don\'t let him go\nI\'m begging you so I\'m begging you so\nThere, open his eyes\nNeed a little more time\nTo tell him that I love him more\nThan anything in the world\nIs daddy\'s little girl \n \nFather listen\nTell him that he\'s got a home and he don\'t have to go\nFather save him\nI would do anything in return\nI\'ll clean my room\nTry hard in school\nI\'ll be good\nI promise you\nFather, Father\nI pray to you\n \nShe was daddy\'s little girl........4 ",2
-2944,Between_The_Buried_And_Me___Fossil_Genera__A_Feed_From_Cloud_Mountian,sad, "Fossil genera - a feed from cloud mountian  Beyond the satellites:\nSweet candy populous... a worry free entrance into the world\'s history\nNever underestimate... never think beyond their thoughts\nThe satellites have been tapped and Cloud Mountain will carry on the commands of our ancestors \nIndeed we work from here. We have for centuries... hearing every breath... watching every disease\nYou must accept this truth \nBelow the satellites:\nThe leaders are driving to the farthest retreat. Sit back, relax, enjoy the ride\nThey have been speaking for years\nEvery night while you\'re asleep they have been discussing what the future holds for us all\nThe outer space takeover. Worlds collide in a dreary pre-determined idea brought by our fellow night owls\nTheir stories have been mocked... their ideas have been crushed... but after last night they control every idea we will think from here on out\nA government overthrown...\nWe have come to tell you all that we could have prepared for this \nThe night owls speak overhead:\nThe apocalypse at least our apocalypse will happen sooner than we think\nIf we don\'t read the journals our station has prepared for you all\nWe call ourselves the  night owls . We\'ve roamed the earth for years and kept your world afloat\nWe\'ve made it so you stay comfortable in your precious homes\nWhile you sleep, we discuss. Discuss our future... your future\nOur journals give detailed instructions on the machines and weapons we must build\nThese are weapons that none of you would even begin to think could harm the outside world...\nEverything you know is false... your first instinct is now your last\nLike I\'ve said before... we have been discussing and planning this for decades. Trust is essential\nWe don\'t have time to explain everything, but just know that everything will soon change \nTrust us and we will all be safe. We are the new government \nBefore the satellites:\nIn simple times we must take control\nWith simple skies we create... more sky\nA simple land we must change... for man... is god \nHow fast we grow...\nWe must move onSee Between the Buried and Me LiveGet tickets as low as $79  ",1
-8422,Enya___Evacuee,happy, "Evacuee \nEach time on my leaving home\nI run back to my mother’s arms\nOne last hold and then it’s over \n \nWatching me, you know I cry\nYou wave a kiss to say goodbye\nFeel the sky fall down upon me \n \nAll I am\nA child with promises\nAll I have\nAre miles full of promises of home\n \nIf only I could stay with you\nMy train moves on, you’re gone from view\nNow I must wait until it’s over \n \n \nAll I am\nA child with promises\nAll I have\nAre miles full of promises of home \n \nDays will pass, your words to me\nIt seems so long, eternity\nBut I must wait until it’s over 1 ",0
-3072,Billie_Davis___Tell_Him,happy, "Tell Him  I know something about love\nYou\'ve gotta want it bad\nIf that man\'s got into your blood\nGo out and get him\nIf you want him to be, the very part of you\nThat makes you want to breathe\nHere\'s the thing to do \nTell him that you\'re never gonna leave him\nTell him that you\'re always gonna love him\nTell him, tell him, tell him, tell him right now\nI know something about love, you gotta show it\nAnd make him see that moon above\nReach out and get it\nIf you want him to be, always by your side\nAnd if you want him to, only think of you \nTell him that you\'re never gonna leave him\nTell him that you\'re always gonna love him\nTell him, tell him, tell him, tell him right now \nEver since the world began, it\'s been that way for man\nAnd woman were created\nTo make love their destiny\nThen why should true love be so, complicated? Oh yeah \nI know something about love\nYou gotta take it and\nShow him what the world is made of\nOne kiss will prove it\nIf you want him to be\nAlways by your side\nTake his hand tonight\nSwallow your foolish pride and \nTell him that you\'re never gonna leave him\nTell him that you\'re always gonna love him\nTell him, tell him, tell him, tell him right now\nTell him that you\'re never gonna leave him\nTell him that you\'re always gonna love him\nTell him, tell him, tell him, tell him right now",0
-6060,Crystal_Gayle___Dont_It_Make_My_Brown_Eyes_Blue,sad, "Don’t It Make My Brown Eyes Blue  Don\'t know when I\'ve been so blue\nDon\'t know what\'s come over you\nYou\'ve found someone new\nAnd don\'t it make my brown eyes blue \nI\'ll be fine when you\'re gone\nI\'ll just cry all night long, say it isn\'t true\nAnd don\'t it make my brown eyes blue\nTell me no secrets, tell me some lies\nGive me no reasons, give me alibis\nTell me you love me and don\'t let me cry\nSay anything but don\'t say goodbye\nI didn\'t mean to treat you bad\nDidn\'t know just what I had\nBut honey now I do\nAnd don\'t it make my brown eyes\nDon\'t it make my brown eyes\nDon\'t it make my brown eyes blue \nDon\'t it make my brown eyes\nDon\'t it make my brown eyes\nDon\'t it make my brown eyes blue 2 ",1
-3398,Blackalicious___Sky_Is_Falling,sad, "Sky is Falling \nRain and thunder\nAnd lightning crumbling\nBuildings falling\nHurricanes Earth shattering\nMembranes scattering\nInsane happening\nSouls keeps burning\nAnd the sky keeps plummeting down \n \nThe sky is falling, life is appalling, and death is lurking\nNiggas killing each other leaving bodies nobodies searching for\nAnd juveniles is losin\' trials, catching a bit of murder one\nAnd mothers is drinkin\' and druggin\', hoein\', searchin\' for they son\nAnd liquor stores upon every corner and younger people\nDone accepted defeat in the melting pot of lavas seeping\nAnd the hood is all the mind can conceive when your foes bleeding to their death\nAnd you picking their pocket all to just get even\nNiggas is banging, they fathers was banging, they unc\'s thuggin\'\nHighly intelligent Africans lowered to punks muggin\'\nAnd the coppers is the Klan, and the planet is run by the government\nAnd genocidal thieves, all the while the devil is loving it\nAnd children in high school rollin\' through smokin\' their classes up\nAnd people that\'s rich don\'t be checking for what is happening\nDegrading our women, knockin\' 'em up, leave 'em, now smack 'em up\nAnd ain\'t no way to reach us we\'re sleeping like hell\'s castle\nSky is falling\n \nRain and thunder\nAnd lightning crumbling\nBuildings falling\nHurricanes Earth shattering\nMembranes scattering\nInsane happening\nSouls keeps burning\nAnd the sky keeps plummeting down\nRain and thunder\nAnd lightning crumbling\nBuildings falling\nHurricanes Earth shattering\nMembranes scattering\nInsane happening\nSouls keeps burning\nAnd the sky keeps plummeting down \n \nThe sky is falling, no one is watching, tornadoes twisting\nWhereas nobody is listening and fires no one pays attention\nEnergies are erupting blurring the intentional vision\nDoctors and lawyers and scientists all are locked in the prison\nOf the mind, and all the youth are unreachable but they teachable\nBut emcees don\'t be teaching them to, they deep down in their soul\nAmongst the prostitution and pimping, robbing and stealing\nWe give a name Sab- a truth, this is nigga-land Glad to knew ya\nBut give a damn for the future, religions is institutionalized\nHidden truths, given you the lies\nYou got two pistols at the head of your own people\nIt\'s lethal but it\'s living proof\nInstead of leaving smiles leading death inside of our living room\nAnd instead of college, they got us slangin\' after high school\nFor the love of the money and everything that it will buy you\nEverybody out for that and they kill you if you a rival\nTwenty lions and one steak on the table, it\'s about survival\nThe sky is falling\n \nRain and thunder\nAnd lightning crumbling\nBuildings falling\nHurricanes Earth shattering\nMembranes scattering\nInsane happening\nSouls keeps burning\nAnd the sky keeps plummeting down \n \nRevelation\nFrom the now captive\nTo the plantation\nCalm I bring the fury\nAll the rampage done\nDrown the confusion\nThrough the devastation\nLive in the trees of elimination\nTruth is absolute\nProphets can\'t wait long\n...... ....\nCan\'t take long\nRevelation\nDevastation\nBetter stay strong ",1
-7222,Dinosaur_Jr___Said_The_People,happy, "Said The People \nI\'ve been staring, I\'ve been staring in the space\nAll this time, not a smile, such a waste\nI don\'t wanna, I don\'t wanna know\nI can\'t tell you, I just have to go \n \nAll the people, all the people drag me down\nAll the people, all the people that I know\nSave me, save me, save me, save me\n \nBring me something, bring me something I can use\nWell, here\'s one thing but it\'s not the one I choose\nI can\'t help it, hope you show up soon\nI can\'t help it, I\'m coming home to you \n \n \nCan you tell me? Can you tell me what went wrong?\nGuess I should have seen it coming all along\nGotta fight it, I gotta be strong\nGotta be something, can\'t let it drag on and on \n  2 ",0
-1890,Arthur_Russell___You_And_Me_Both,happy, "You and Me Both  I\'m sure I can do whatever you want\nAnd if I try to be more than I am\nWant to be strong in your arms\n\'Cause kissing you is something new for you and me both \nI know it\'s more fun to give than to get\nLearned it from you\nShowing me why\nWant to be strong in your arms\nKissing you...something new for you and me both\nI\'m sure it\'s okay\nWe\'re feeling this good\nAnd we can feel as good as we do\nWant to keep on doing\nKissing you is something new\nFor you and me both \nI know it\'s more fun to give than to get\nLearned it from you\nShowing me why\nWant to be strong in your arms\nKissing you something new for you and me both \nI\'m sure I can do whatever you want\nAnd if I try to be more than I am\nWant to be strong in your arms\nKissing you is something new for you and me both",0
-3909,Bonfire___Give_It_A_Try,calm, "Give It A Try  Like a lonely wolf\nHowling in the night\nCalling for you \nTime is passing by\nAnd I\'m feeling so sad\nThe wounds of love won\'t heal \nI\'m running aroung in circles\n\'cause we don\'t talk anymore\nNow I walk these streets alone\nStraying in the night - searching for you\nCHORUS\nGive it a try - for a second time\nDon\'t you know I missing you\nGive it a chance - for a second romance\nDon\'t you know I love you \nI thought our love is strong\nBut now I know I was wrong\nWrong all the time \nWe said we\'ll draw the line\nBut it\'s hard to forget\nAll those memories \nCHORUS 3x",2
-2610,Bebel_Gilberto___Winter,calm, "Winter  I feel the snow\nOn my eyes\nIt touches me\nDeep inside \nAnd now I\'m here\nSo high\nA cloud\nUp in the sky \nAnd this has got me thinking\nIt\'s all because of you\nMy heart is dark\nAnd my mouth so dry\nWhere were you\nAll this time?\nMy love is yours\nYou know\nEvery song I sing\nBelongs to you\nAnd as days like these\nCome and go\nI still remember\nIt\'s true \nAnd this has got me thinking\nIt\'s all because of you\nThe night is dark and the moon so high\nWhere were you\nAll this time? \nAnd as days like these\nPass me by\nThrough clouds or skies of blue\nThen upon this heartbeat\nI could fly\nJust to sing this song for you\nFor you...",2
-6225,DJ_Clue__JayZ__Ja_Rule___Gangsta_Shit,calm, "Gangsta Shit \nUhh And you don\'t stop\nRockafella y\'all\nClueminati \n \nWho got the Gangsta Gangsta Shit?\nWe got the Gangsta Gangsta Shit\nRepeat 2x \n \nUnderstand why y\'all niggas mad at me\nSitting around like damn, that could be me\nAll the cars and bitches livin\' lavishly\nBut there\'s only one problem you ain\'t as bad as me\nWho could flip a record company from half a key?\nAnd drop a gold album do the math with me\nTurn right around and go platinum, that would be\nFuck it I lost count\nWhy don\'t you tell me the amount?\nSince you gossip like groupies notice please\nI never go broke my name got 2 G\'s\nJ-I-2-G-A I flip that on the platinum and be on the next day\nI be right there when your mics blow out\nI was there when your lights when on and when you lights go out\nI\'m right there with the same ice to light up your house\nJust bright enough to see the gun 'fo I wipe you out\nI\'m the stuff niggas write about\nJigga\'s a legend\nJay-Hova, end of the session\nFuck with me now\n \nWho got the Gangsta Gangsta Shit?\nWe got the Gangsta Gangsta Shit\nRepeat 2x \n \nWe live from the 7-1-8\nGot my chick in DMV at this very second runnin\' your plate\n2 knocks on your door, one gun in your face\n2 Blocks of C-4, I put one in your safe\nPlace the safe in the bath tub I got one prior\nYou better hope this money don\'t catch fire\nYou so soft, no mask no rope, one clip and I\nLet this nigga run around untied\nI swear to god\nYou know the type that talk wild, but nigga\'s white cloud\nSoft as a baby\'s bottom, you know Jay Z spot him\nHaven\'t heard him in a while, and you know how come?\nThis little faggot in the corner dialing 911\nSnatched the phone, get a grip dog you 'posed to be thug\nWhat you telling the cop huh? I\'m taking your money and drugs\nIn the underworld we take care of beef ourself\nAnd another thing yo we police ourself\nEither you follow the codes or you sell cocaine\nThis life will swallow you whole so get outta the game\nGo to church every Sunday and pray hard\nAnd drug dealer? haha don\'t quit your day job\n \nWho got the Gangsta Gangsta Shit?\nWe got the Gangsta Gangsta Shit\nRepeat 2x \n \nNigga who else\nPop guns and rap jewels\nMean while\nBurning in hell child\nWe the center of attention\nShow me love for my nigga blazing\nMy niggas is made men\nGangsters shit get coke and sugar boes\nGot hoes for every home\nAnd never fuck they own\nEven though the Fed\'s got a sweating grip in the chrome\nCommuter case is closed they tapping\' the telephone\nDialing\' a 213 zone now\nGot ?? slap a bitch up and send her down\nFelling me, I wanna put this hustle behind me\nBut every time I look away he\'s hitting me blindly\nI\'m looking for the light baby\nAnd here it is\nAs soon as the nigga smiling\nDarker the night gets\nThat\'s why we Gangster and you players\nTake 2 to the heart Inc\nWorld most murderous\n \nWho got the Gangsta Gangsta Shit?\nWe got the Gangsta Gangsta Shit\nRepeat 2x1 ",2
-9208,Fleet_Foxes___Sun_It_Rises,sad, "Sun It Rises \nRed squirrel in the morning\nRed squirrel in the evening\nRed squirrel in the morning\nI\'m coming to take you home \n \nSun risin\' over my head\nIn the morning when I rise\nHold me dear into the night\nSun, it will rise soon enough\n \nThe sun rising, dangling there\nGolden and fair, in the sky 3 ",1
-2170,Autumnblaze___Her_Golden_Robe_In_Silence_Veiled,happy, "Her Golden Robe in Silence Veiled  She’s standind here like carved in stone\nIn silence veiled, her withered cheek\nA childhood queen without a throne\nMy dreamless sleeping child\nRed sorrow’s grinning through my veins\nMy voice unheard, unseen the tears\nI’m waiting where the moonsun reigns\nMy garden whispers tunes\nHear my voice and drink my tears\nI await you with firetunes\nVeiled in everlasting silence\nBut once your heart was full of tunes\nAs we danced as one with the dryads of July\nAshra\nAutumnal storms of endless grey\nThe harvester will sorrow reap\nYou saw the spring, the spring in May\nMein Feuerlilienstern\nHear my voice...\nWenn Wesen, die die Sonne schuf\nIn Schlaf und Weltennacht versinken\nWenn ungehört verhallt mein Ruf\nWill ich den Kelch des Todes trinken\nRemember my voice and sink in your soul\nI wove you a solar crown  ",0
-6535,Daughtry___Gone,happy, "Gone \nFeeling like this could only mean, I\'m sinking\nFeeling like this could only mean, I\'m sinking\nWell, I\'m sinking, pull me out \n \nEvery time I see your clothes scattered out on the floor\nI say I thought you would be home\nYou said you never would be gone\nEvery time I see the light not burning on the porch\nI say I thought you would be home\nYou said you never would be gone\nBut you are, you are\n \nFeeling overwhelmed, I take a dive\nInto once overfilled but now empty place to hide\nThe day you turned on me is the day I died\nAnd I\'ve forgotten what it\'s like\nAnd how it feels to be alive \n \nEvery time I see your clothes scattered out on the floor\nI say I thought you would be home\nYou said you never would be gone\nEvery time I see the light not burning on the porch\nI say I thought you would be home\nYou said you never would be gone\nBut you are, you are \n \nReach up to the sky\nWhen nothing seems to go right\nWhen nothing seems to go right for me \n \nEvery time I see your clothes scattered out on the floor\nI say I thought you would be home\nYou said you never would be gone\nEvery time I see the light not burning on the porch\nI say I thought you would be home\nYou said you never would be gone\nBut you are, you areSee Daughtry LiveGet tickets as low as $65",0
-2756,Belle_and_Sebastian___Legal_Man,happy, "Legal Man \nL-O-V-E love, it\'s coming back, it\'s coming back\nL-O-V-E love, it\'s coming back, it\'s coming back \n \nRefer to our discussions, confirm the terms of our love affair\nI exercise all options, and I know I\'ll see you there\nBa, ba, ba \n \nL-O-V-E love, it\'s coming back, it\'s coming back\nL-O-V-E love, it\'s coming back, it\'s coming back\n \nNot withstanding provisions of clauses 1, 2, 3 and 4\nExtend contractual period, me and you for evermore \n \nYou\'re the legal man, you\'ve got to prove that you\'re no liar\nI\'ll render services that you may reasonably require \n \nL-O-V-E love, it\'s coming back, it\'s coming back\nL-O-V-E love, it\'s coming back, it\'s coming back \n \nGet out of the city and into the sunshine\nGet out of the office and into the springtime\nGet out of the city and into the sunshine\nGet out of the office and into the springtime\nGet out of the city and into the sunshine\nGet out of the office and into the springtime\nGet out of the city and into the sunshine\nGet out of the office and into the springtimeSee Belle and Sebastian LiveGet tickets as low as $38",0
-1535,AntiFlag___This_Machine_Kills_Fascists,happy, "This Machine Kills Fascists  Hey!\nGo! \nWe\'ve run out of patience\nYou\'ve run out of time\nThis scene will not fall victim\nTo your violence or lies \nYour  values  are nothing\nBut excuses to start fights\nQuit fronting like you\'re standing\nFor a moral cause tonight\nUnited as one, we won\'t stand aside\nYou tried to fuck with our scene\nWe\'re gonna fuck your life \n \nThis machine\nThis machine\nThis machine\nThis machine\nKills fucking fascists\nDead\nThat\'s right, dead \nYou don\'t have to be a racist\nTo be a Nazi fuck\nYour mindless nationalism\nGives you credentials enough \nYou spew your right-wing rhetoric\nWhen we get your attention\nYou\'ve mistaken the punk scene\nFor the Republican convention \nNo more infiltration\nNo more right-wing lies\nYou don\'t belong in our scene\nWe\'ll fight you till we die\n \nThis machine\nThis machine\nThis machine\nThis machine\nKills fucking fascists\nDead \nAhhh!\nDie! ",0
-1307,Angelic_Upstarts___Im_an_Upstart,anger, "I’m an Upstart  We don\'t need to be clever to learn your lies\nWe only have to listen, open up our eyes\nTry to be honest, get kicked in the face\nBut if you cheat you\'re just a rat in the race\nI\'m an upstart\nHey whatcha gonna do\nI\'m an upstart\nListen I\'m talking to you\nSeek out an identity\nYou alienate society\nFace the facts, why not admit it\nHow can you be outrageous when your mother won\'t allow it?",3
-2248,Ayreon___My_house_on_mars,sad, "My House on Mars \nDaddy, where are you now?\nForgot about your vow?\nYou promised you\'d return and take me to Earth\nDid you have to fight that war?\nWhat was it all for?\nThe honor of one\'s name, what is it worth? \n[Johan Edlund, Floor Jansen]\nI\'m all alone. We\'re all alone.\nMy future\'s unknown. Our future\'s unknown.\nI reach out to the stars out here in my house on Mars\n \nMother, did you hear me cry?\nYou never told me why\nYou put me in this world of rock and dust \nNo friends for playing games\nNo foes who scorn my name\nComputerized machines of steel and rust \n[Johan Edlund, Floor Jansen]\nIs this my home? This is our home?\nThis desolate dome. His desolate dome.\nI call out to the stars,  I\'m alone in my house on Mars. \n \nI\'ll never smell the ocean breeze\nI\'ll never climb the highest trees\nI\'ll never feel the burning sun\nI\'ll never meet my chosen one... in my house \nDaddy, I forgive you now\nYou could not keep your vow\nYou will never return, I\'ll never see Earth \n[Johan Edlund, Floor Jansen]\nMy time has come. Our time has come.\nI\'m emotionally numb. Emotionally numb.\nI\'m headed for the stars, I\'m leaving my house on Mars\nNo friends in my house on Mars\nNo foes in my house on Mars\nI was born in my house on Mars\nI will die in my house on Mars  ",1
-4747,Camera_Obscura___Honey_In_The_Sun,happy, "Honey in the Sun \nA half full moon in Mexico City I think of you\nAnd when I saw the Southern Cross I wished you had too\nI wish my heart was as cold as the morning dew\nBut it\'s as warm as saxophones and honey in the sun for you\nOh, I\'ve been spending half the year in a plane going up and down\nAnd you\'ve been seeing other people from a nearby town\nBeen obsessing and getting depressed about us\nExcess baggage and other stupid band stuff \n \nI wish my heart was cold but it\'s warmer than before\nI wish my heart was as cold as the morning dew\nBut it\'s as warm as saxophones and honey in the sun for you\n \nWhen you said the veins in my left hand were shaped like a tree\nWas that the very last time you really looked at me?\nI\'m in training to become as cold as ice\nI\'m determined to protect my feelings to disguise\nAnd when I said I didn\'t love you, I told a lie\nBecause there is no one above you though I try\nWould you laugh at the time I spent calling your name\nOver and over and over and over again? \n \nI wish my heart was cold but it\'s warmer than before\nI wish my heart was cold but it\'s warmer than before\nI wish my heart was as cold as the morning dew\nBut it\'s as warm as saxophones and honey in the sun for you \n \nThe trouble is I got me close to hating me\nAnd when I wake up in the morning it\'s your face I see\nOh, you once made me feel less afraid\nYou\'ve got me pouring myself over this page \n \nI wish my heart was as cold as the morning dew\nBut it\'s as warm as saxophones and honey in the sun for you",0
-3985,Box_Car_Racer___Sorrow,sad, "Sorrow \nBecause I need you more than you need me\nBecause I want you more, I know \n \nBecause we move too fucking fast\nI think I really had to wish to make this last, I know \n \nI\'m sorry please forgive me, believe me if you would\n \nBecause I cared way more\nBecause I really felt that you felt so much more, I know \n \nI\'m sorry please forgive me, believe me if you would\nI\'m sorry please forgive me, believe me if you could \n \nI\'m sorry please forgive me, believe me if you would\nI\'m sorry please forgive me, believe me if you could\nBelieve me if you could 3 ",1
-7285,Dismantled___Dystopia,sad, "Dystopia  Conditioned knowledge\nArranged through screens\nControlled emotions\nAligned through dreams\nRepressed desires\nMaintained by fear\nImprisoned faith\nNo will to flee \nThe order is issued\nEnforced by steel\nCompliance required\nThe transfer begins\nAssembled and numbered\nAssigned to cells\nInjected and wired\nReality fades\nWe\'ll\nProgram your minds\nProgram your dreams\nWe\'ll\nProgram your lies\nProgram your thoughts \nWe\'ll\nProgram your thoughts\nProgram your lies\nProgram your dreams\nProgram your lies\nProgram your thoughts\nProgram your dreams\nProgram your thoughts\nProgram your lies \nAwake at last\nAll thoughts are clear\nA strength is present\nThe walls disappear\nYou stand surrounded\nFeel no constraints\nNew blood is flowing\nThrough artificial veins\n The sky is burning blue again\nA blinding light protects the gray\nA stainless shield against the wind of change \nA rising grid expands beyond\nConverting stars to perfect form\nAbove horizons merging into gray ",1
-4153,Brazilian_Girls___Jique,sad, "Jique  Tu sais pour toi j\'ai une faiblesse\nSi si, pour toi un-e faiblesse…\nA chaque fois that we\'re together\nPenso: my heart goes purpur \nYou know 'You\'ve got that feeling\' - you\'ve got that feeling\nCe qu\'on appelle\nThat feeling that feeling\nGoes well with my nature\nMit meiner Natur\nJique, Jique, Jique\nJique çe soir \nSundays ok son\nSundays ok \nYou know : I really really like you, really really like you\nI said : I really really like you - idem\nÇe n\'est pas de la paresse\nWenn ich mich ver-ges-se \nYou\'ve got a nose and that feeling\nCio che si dice il:\nFeeling\nIch sag:\nT\'es comme un parasite\nPlus je gratte plus ça pique!",1
-2176,Avant___Heaven,happy, "Heaven \nWe can sing a song together\nJust you and me\nAnd we can dance all night long forever\nLike it\'s a fantasy oh baby\nLook, I don\'t know you r name\nDon\'t know where you\'re from\nBut I wanna know\nAre you willing to come with me\nCause I can get to know you\nOn the way to heaven\nGirl if you decide to come with me\nThat\'s where we\'re goin\nSo all aboard, ready or not\nMake up your mind\nTell me what you got\nTo lose baby choose\nCause wanna take you to heaven\nWhen we get there you will be treated\nJust like a queen\nAnd I\'ll fulfill all of you desires\nAnd your wildest dreams, ooh baby \nLook, I don\'t know you r name\nDon\'t know where you\'re from\nBut I wanna know\nAre you willing to come with me\nCause I can get to know you\nOn the way to heaven\nGirl if you decide to come with me\nThat\'s where we\'re goin\nSo all aboard, ready or not\nMake up your mind\nTell me what you got\nTo lose baby choose\nCause wanna take you to heaven \nWhat\'s up, what\'s up\nWhat\'s up, what\'s up\nI can ease your mind\nWhat\'s up, what\'s up\nWhat\'s up, what\'s up\nI got nothing but time\nWhat\'s up, what\'s up\nWhat\'s up, what\'s up\nYou need what I got\nWhat\'s up, what\'s up\nWhat\'s up, what\'s up\nIs you comin or not\n Look, I don\'t know your name\nDon\'t know where you\'re from\nBut I wanna know\nAre you willing to come with me\nCause I can get to know you\nOn the way to heaven\nGirl if you decide to come with me\nThat\'s where we\'re goin\nSo all aboard, ready or not\nMake up your mind\nTell me what you got\nTo lose baby choose\nCause wanna take you to heaven \nWhat\'s up, what\'s up\nWhat\'s up, what\'s up\nI can ease your mind\nWhat\'s up, what\'s up\nWhat\'s up, what\'s up\nI got nothing but time\nWhat\'s up, what\'s up\nWhat\'s up, what\'s up\nYou need what I got\nWhat\'s up, what\'s up\nWhat\'s up, what\'s up\nIs you comin or not\nCause I can get to know you\nOn the way to heaven\nGirl if you decide to come with me\nThat\'s where we\'re goin\nSo all aboard, ready or not\nMake up your mind\nTell me what you got\nTo lose baby choose\nCause wanna take you to heaven ",0
-6557,Dave_Gahan___A_Little_Lie,sad, "A Little Lie \nThat time has passed\nSome things that never really last\nWe\'ve come undone\nTo me you\'ll always be the one \n \nCalm down people\nIt\'s just a little lie\nYou know it doesn\'t mean nothing\nAnd I realize you could be right\nCalm down people\nIt\'s just a little lie\nYou know it doesn\'t mean nothing\nAnd I realize you could be right \n \nI walk alone\nAnd you know I\'ve never felt at home\nI\'m so hard to please\nAnd I have everything I need \n \nOh, calm down people\nIt\'s just a little lie\nYou know it doesn\'t mean nothing\nAnd I realize you could be right\nOh, calm down people\nIt\'s just a little lie\nYou know it doesn\'t mean nothing\nAnd I realize you could be right \n \n \nCalm down people\nIt\'s just a little lie\nYou know it doesn\'t mean nothing\nAnd I realize you could be right\n Oh, calm down people\nIt\'s just a little lie\nYou know it doesn\'t mean nothing\nAnd I realize you could be right2 ",1
-3991,Box_Car_Racer___My_First_Punk_Song,happy, "My First Punk Song \n24 to nothing and I\'m at the intersection\nWaiting for the light that\'s green\nWaiting for a reason\nTake them all and stack them up\nNot in my collection\nHit them all and watch them fly\nFuck them all and watch them drown \n \nWhat is with these bands that keep coming with their politics\nThey never went to school to find out that they were full of shit\nDidn\'t really either\nBut fuck I guess it really doesn\'t matter\nYou took this time to listen to me\nSo I\'ll say hey I fucked your brother\n \nThere\'s one problem\nI got brownies\nFrom your mother\nIt gave me syphilis\nI got no dick! \n \nThere\'s one problem\nI got brownies\nFrom your mother\nAnd it gave me syphilis\nI got no dick! \n \nFuck yeah!",0
-7191,Dimmu_Borgir___Burn_In_Hell,sad, "Burn in Hell \nWelcome to the abandoned land\nCome on in, child, take my hand\nHere there\'s no work or play\nOnly one bill to pay\nThere\'s just five words to say\nAs you go down, down, down \n[Chorus 1: Shagrath & ICS Vortex]\nYou\'re gonna burn in Hell\nOh, burn in Hell\n \nYou can\'t believe all the things I\'ve done wrong in my life\nWithout even trying, I\'ve lived on the edge of a knife\nWell, I\'ve played with fire and I don\'t want to get myself burned\nTo thine own self be true, so I think that it\'s time for a turn \n[Chorus 2: Shagrath & ICS Vortex]\nBefore I burn in Hell\nOh, burn in Hell \n \nTake one good look in your heart, tell me what do you see?\nIt\'s black and it\'s dark, now is that how you want it to be?\nIt\'s up to you, what you do will decide your own fate\nMake your choice now, for tomorrow may be far too late \n[Chorus 3: Shagrath & ICS Vortex]\nAnd then you\'ll burn in Hell\nHear no evil, don\'t you see no evil\nOh, burn in Hell\nDon\'t you lay no evil, down on me\nYou\'re gonna burn in Hell\nSpeak no evil, don\'t you think no evil\nOh, burn in hell\nDon\'t you play with evil, 'cause I\'m free\n \n[Bridge: ICS Vortex & Shagrath]\nHear no evil, don\'t you see no evil\nDon\'t you lay no evil down on me\nYou\'re gonna burn in Hell\nSpeak no evil, don\'t you think no evil\nDon\'t you play with evil, 'cause I\'m free\nYou\'re gonna burn in Hell \nHear no evil, don\'t you see no evil\nDon\'t you lay no evil down on me\nYou\'re gonna burn in Hell\nSpeak no evil, don\'t you think no evil\nDon\'t you play with evil, 'cause I\'m free\nYou\'re gonna burn in Hell \n[Bridge: ICS Vortex & Shagrath]\nHear no evil, don\'t you see no evil\nOh, burn in Hell\nDon\'t you lay no evil down on me\nYou\'re gonna burn in Hell\nSpeak no evil, don\'t you think no evil\nOh, burn in Hell\nDon\'t you play with evil, 'cause I\'m free\nYou\'re gonna burn in Hell\nHear no evil, don\'t you see no evil\nOh, burn in Hell\nDon\'t you lay no evil down on me\nYou\'re gonna burn in Hell\nSpeak no evil, don\'t you think no evil\nOh, burn in Hell\nDon\'t you play with evil, 'cause I\'m free\nYou\'re gonna burn in Hell \nHear no evil, don\'t you see no evil\nOh, burn in Hell\nDon\'t you lay no evil down on me\nYou\'re gonna burn in Hell\nSpeak no evil, don\'t you think no evil... ",1
-1559,AntiFlag___Id_Tell_You_But,happy, "I’d Tell You But...  Your invasion was a crime\nYour righteous explanations - lies\nKicking in our doors, raids at night\nWon\'t win you hearts, you\'ve lost your minds\nYour killing of my family\nDid not make a fan out of me\nIf this is what your freedom reaps\nKeep it for your United States\nI\'d tell you all these things but I can\'t speak because... \nI\'m dead, I\'m dead\nMy life is life no more\nI\'m dead, I\'m dead\nYour bullets cut into my flesh\nWoah oh, woah oh, woah oh\nI loved to read, write poetry\nI loved my friends, my family\nI loved the sand and loved the sea\nThe water splashing over me\nNow I will haunt you in your dreams\nNever another restful sleep\nI\'ll forever be by your side\nIn life your victim, death your bride\nMy memory will haunt you when you\'re awake or asleep because... \nI\'m dead, I\'m dead\nMy life is life no more\nI\'m dead, I\'m dead\nYour bullets cut into my flesh\nWoah oh, woah oh, woah oh\nYour cluster bombs ripped me to shreds\nWoah oh, woah oh, woah oh",0
-4070,Brakes___No_Return,sad, "No Return  I was searching through the record section\nOf a shop in Birmingham\nTrying to forget the news \nBut you know how things sometimes are\nThe fates conspire to\nRemind you \n\'No Return\' was its title\n\'No Return\' like I\'d said\n\'No Return\', those searing words\nBurning in my head\nI\'d come across a compilation\nCalled \'Blues in a Minor Chord\'\nAs though you were there behind me \nI\'d turned it over to read the sleeve notes\nCredits in a daze\nAnd a chill came up my spine \n\'No Return\' was its title\n\'No Return\' like you\'d said\n\'No Return\', those piercing words\nTattered in my head \nAnd I\'d said\n The pain of being together\nIs more than being apart \nI thought of you all December long\nAnd now it\'s a New Year\'s start\n The loneliness of walking by your side\nIs more than walking alone \nIt\'s why I\'m leaving \nI let out a hollow howling\nFalling terribly\nLike wind escaping from a tube\n I think they call it coincidence\nOr something like deja vu\nYou never believe it \'til it happens to you \n\'No Return\' was its title\n\'No Return\' like we\'d said\n\'No Return\', like icicles\nFalling through our heads \nAnd I\'d said\n The pain of being together\nIs more than being apart \nI thought of you all December long\nAnd now it\'s a New Year\'s start\n The loneliness of walking by your side\nIs more than walking alone \nIt\'s why I\'m leaving \nIt\'s why I\'m leaving\nIt\'s why I\'m leaving\nIt\'s why I\'m leaving... ",1
-4232,Brian_Jonestown_Massacre___This_is_Why_You_Love_Me,happy, "This Is Why You Love Me  I heard you say\nHe\'s gone away\nEvery things ok\nHey\nI\'m going to stay \nSo dry your eyes\nI\'ll never lie\nOr treat you like he did\nHey\nCome out and play\nHe never did nothing except for drag you down\nYou can rest your head, cause we\'ll be laying around \nAnd i\'m here to say\nThat there\'s no way\nHe\'ll love you like i do\nHey\nCome out and play \nHe never did nothing except for fuck you around\nYou can rest your head cause we\'ll be laying around\nYou can rest your head cause will be hanging aroundSee The Brian Jonestown Massacre LiveGet tickets as low as $28",0
-2788,Ben_Folds___Fired,happy, "Fired  Lucretia walks into a room\nBecause she does\nIt\'s not the same room\nThe one she wanted to be in\nShe says\n Everywhere I go, damn there I am \n \nAnd I just want to walk away\nWon\'t you let me walk away sometimes\nWon\'t you let me walk away?\nEvery one of you is fired\nI\'m just an ordinary guy\nAnd all I want is to be loved\nIs that so wrong?\nDon\'t think that I don\'t know\nWhat you\'re saying about me\nI hear it all through these thin walls \n \nAnd I just want to walk away\nWon\'t you let me walk away this time?\nAnd I just want to walk away \n \nEvery one of you is fired\nEvery one of you is Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh\nEvery one of you is fired, yeah \nShut the fuck up \n \nI just want to walk away\nWon\'t you let me walk away this time?\n\'Cause I just want to walk away\nSee Ben Folds LiveGet tickets as low as $42 \nEvery one of you is fired\nEvery one of you is Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh\nEvery one of you is fired\nEvery one of you is Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh\nFired! \nMotherfucker! ",0
-4235,Brian_May___One_Rainy_Wish,sad, "One Rainy Wish  Gold and Rose - the colour of the dream I had\nNot too long ago\nMisty Blue and Lilac too\nNever to grow old \nThere you were under the Tree of Song\nSleeping so peacefully\nIn your hand a flower played\nWaiting there for me \nI have never laid eyes on you\nNot before this timeless day\nBut you woke and you - woh - smiled my name\nYou stole my heart away\nYou stole my heart away little girl - yeah\nAll right!\nGold and Rose - the colour of the dream I had\nNot too long ago\nMisty Blue and Lilac too\nNever to grow old \nGold and Rose - the colour of the dream I had\nMisty Blue and Lilac too\nGold and Rose - the colour of the dream I had\nMisty Blue and Lilac too\nGold and Rose\nGold and Rose\nGold and Rose\nIt\'s only a dream\nI\'d love to tell somebody about this dream\nThe sky was filled with a thousand stars\nWhile the sun kissed the mountains blue\nAnd eleven moons played across the Rainbows\nAbove me and you\nGold and Rose\nGold and Rose\nThe colour of the Velvet Wall\nThat surrounds us",1
-1894,As_Cities_Burn___Contact,happy, "Contact  Hearts aren\'t really our guides\nWe are truly alone\n\'Cause God ain\'t up in the sky\nHolding together our bones \nRemember we used to speak\nNow I\'m starting to think\nThat your voice was really my own\nBouncing off the ceiling back to me \nGod, this can\'t be\nGod, this can\'t be\nGod, could it be that all we see is it?\nIs this it?\nIs this it?\nWon\'t you come down, heaven\nWon\'t you come down?\nWon\'t you cut through the clouds?\nWon\'t you come down? \nOh, my heaven, why do you have doors to close?\nDo you have clouds to stop his voice?\nOh, my heaven, why do you have doors to close?\nDo you have clouds to stop his voice on the way down? \nGod, this can\'t be\nGod, this can\'t be\nGod, could it be that all we see is it?\nIs this it? \nGod, does grace reach to this side of madness?\n\'Cause I know this can\'t be\nThe great peace we all seek \nWon\'t you come down, heaven\nWon\'t you come down?\nWon\'t you cut through the clouds?\nWon\'t you come down? \nDid your clouds stop his voice?\n And, Brother, have you found the Great Peace that we all seek?\nYou say,  Take a look around; If there\'s a God, then He must be asleep. \n God must be asleep. \n God must be asleep. \n God must be asleep. \n God must be asleep.  ",0
-2517,Bauhaus___In_The_Night,sad, "In the Night \nIn the night, in the chair\nHe sits there, he sits tight\nNo more cans, no more crime\nSee the place, see the time \n \nWell, you never know\nYou never know\nWell you never know\nYou never know\n \nHe walks light, don\'t know how\nMaybe now, in the night\nOh, I know, yes I know\nThere\'s no chat\nHe\'s for show \n \nWell you never know\nYou never know\nYou never know, no no no no\nYou never know, no no no no no no\nNo no no \n \nSees the place and tries to get the time\nHe\'s slowly slipping into the slime\nCan\'t inject into his veins\nBlood and guff ooze out and stain\nCares not that he really bleeds\nDeath not hell is what he needs\nSees the place, checks the time\nSome other place, some other time\nYou never know \nSlipping up and down his writing side\nHis eyes begin to ponder pride\nSubjective pics of misled youth\nBefore him lies the dreadful truth\nUndignified, insignified\nHis wrist on to the razor slides\nYou never know 2 ",1
-5097,Cerrone___Love_Is_The_Answer,happy, "Love Is The Answer  Love is such a good thing!\nFeeling, feeling all around you \n\'Cause I\'m feeling so excited\nPeople don\'t you know\nLove\'s the only answer\nGot to let it, got to let it go \nSo give me some, give me some\nPlenty of it\nLove\'s the only answer\nCarry on, people carry on\nSave the love\nLove\'s the only answer\nGet it on get it on, better get it on get it on\nSave me some\nLove\'s the only answer\nGet it on get it on, better get it on get it on\nSave me some\nLove\'s the only answer \nOur love\'s like making music\nHear it, hear it all around you \n\'Cause it gets me so excited gets me so excited\nPeople don\'t you know\nLove\'s the only answer\nGot to let it, got to let it go \nSo give me some, give me some\nPlenty of it\nLove\'s the only answer\nCarry on, people carry on\nSave the love\nLove\'s the only answer \nGet it on get it on, better get it on get it on\nSave me some\nLove\'s the only answer\nGet it on get it on, better get it on get it on\nSave me some\nLove\'s the only answer\nSo give me some give me some, give me some give me some\nPlenty of it\nLove\'s the only answer\nCarry on carry on, people carry on carry on\nSave the love\nLove\'s the only answer\n Get it on get it on, better get it on get it on\nSave me some save me some\nLove\'s the only answer\nGet it on get it on, better get it on get it on\nSave me some save me some\nLove\'s the only answer \nLove all together\nLove is the way\nPeople gather this way\nLove is the answer today\nOoh, people gather this way\nOoh, ooh, gather, gather ",0
-2057,Atlantic_Starr___Always_Album_Version,happy, "', 'default\'",0
-4830,Carey_Ott___Mother_Madam,sad, "Mother Madam  Now\'s the time to break these chains\nNow\'s the time to pack these things along\nYou\'re a big girl in the same small town\nPick yourself up off the ground\nMother Madam, Mother Madam, Mother Madam \nIt\'s another sticky corporate afternoon\nWith all the simple deals? out there on the moon\nNow\'s the time to break these chains\nNow\'s the time to pack these things along\nWe wouldn\'t leave here without you\nWe wouldn\'t be here without you\nMother Madam x 7 \nDon\'t get carried away so soon\nDon\'t get carried away so soon\nDon\'t get carried away too soon \nMom, I couldn\'t find you, you were lost out of space\nMom, I would invite you to escape \nI wouldn\'t leave here without you\nI wouldn\'t be here without you\nWe wouldn\'t leave here without you\nWe wouldn\'t be here without you \nMother Madam x7 \nDon\'t get carried away so soon x4\nDon\'t get carried away too soon x3",1
-7087,Diana_Krall___The_Night_We_Called_It_A_Day,happy, "The Night We Called It a Day  There was a moon out in space\nBut a cloud drifted over its face\nYou kissed me and went on your way\nThe night we called it a day \nI heard the song of the spheres\nLike a minor lament in my ears\nI hadn\'t the heart left to pray\nThe night we called it a day \nSoft through the dark\nThe hoot of an owl in the sky\nSad though his song\nNo bluer was he than I\nThe moon went down, stars were gone\nThe sun didn\'t rise with the dawn\nThere wasn\'t a thing left to say\nThe night we called it a day \nSoft through the dark\nThe hoot of an owl in the sky\nSad though his song\nNo bluer was he than I \nThe moon went down, stars were gone\nBut the sun didn\'t rise with the dawn\nThere wasn\'t a thing left to say\nThe night we called it a daySee Diana Krall LiveGet tickets as low as $67",0
-1004,Amandine___Fathers__Sons,sad, "Fathers & Sons  We fall apart\nLike fathers and sons\nWith a shot to the heart\nFrom a poachers gun \nYou took a U-Turn\nTo dodge what was left\nOf a perfect excuse\nA nail that was loose \nWe fell apart\nLike fathers and sons\nWith a shot to the heart\nFrom a poachers gun\nI can\'t shake it off\nAnd I can\'t wear it down\nWhat I\'ve found\nWhat I\'ve found",1
-4111,Brandi_Carlile___Someday_Never_Comes,happy, "Someday Never Comes \nDear Love, I\'ll miss you much\nI\'ll miss your smile and I\'ll miss your touch\nBut I found a place where I can erase my past\nMaybe someday when you\'re old and gray\nAnd your hair falls out and your tattoos fade\nYou might see me standing, hand in hand \n \nI have to go away\nI\'ve got no reason to stay here\nYou said someday you\'ll change\nBut even a fool will tell you\nSomeday never comes\n \nYou built your rooms, you built your walls\nYou kept me outside of it all\nI got tired of you, what\'s a girl to do?\nMaybe someday if we stay this way\nAnd you see my face in a different place\nYou\'ll remember when, you\'re gonna thank me then \n \nI have to go away\nI\'ve got no reason to stay here\nYou said someday you\'ll change\nBut even a fool will tell you\nSomeday never comesSee Brandi Carlile LiveGet tickets as low as $45 3 ",0
-4080,Brand_New___Okay_I_Believe_You__But_My_Tommy_Gun_Dont,anger, "Okay, I Believe You, But My Tommy Gun Don’t \nI am heaven sent\nDon\'t you dare forget\nI am all you\'ve ever wanted\nWhat all the other boys all promised\nSorry I told\nI just needed you to know \nI think in decimals and dollars\nI am the cause to all your problems\nShelter from cold\nWe are never alone\nCoordinate brain and mouth\nThen ask me what it\'s like to have myself so figured out\nI wish I knew \n \nI hope this song starts a craze\nThe kinda song that ignites the airwaves\nThe kinda song that makes people glad to be where they are\nWith whoever they\'re there with \nThis is war\nEvery line is about who I don\'t wanna write about anymore\nHope you come down with something they can\'t diagnose\nDon\'t have the cure for \nHolding on to your grudge\nOh, it\'s so hard to have someone to love\nAnd keeping quiet is hard\n\'Cause you can\'t keep a secret\nIf it never was a secret to start\nAt least pretend you didn\'t wanna get caught \n \nWe\'re concentrating on falling apart\nWe were contenders, we\'re throwing the fight\nI just wanna believe\nI just wanna believe\nI just wanna believe\nIn us\n \nOh, we\'re so c-c-c-c-c-controversial\nWe are entirely smooth\nWe admit to the truth\nWe are the best at what we do \nAnd these are the words you wish you wrote down\nThis is the way you wish your voice sounds\nHandsome and smart\nOh, my tongue\'s the only muscle on my body\nThat works harder than my heart\nAnd it\'s all from watching TV\nAnd from speeding up my breathing\nWouldn\'t stop if I could\nOh, it hurts to be this good \nYou\'re holding on to your grudge\nOh, it hurts to always have to be\nHonest with the one that you love\nOh, so let it go \n \nWe\'re concentrating on falling apart\nWe were contenders, we\'re throwing the fight\nI just wanna believe\nI just wanna believe\nI just wanna believe\nWe\'re concentrating on falling apart\nWe were contenders, we\'re throwing the fight\nI just wanna believe\nI just wanna believe\nI just wanna believe\nIn us \n \nThis is the grace only we can bestow\nThis is the price you pay for loss of control\nThis is the break in the bend\nThis is the closest of calls\nThis is the reason you\'re alone\nThis is the rise and the fall! \n \nWe\'re concentrating on falling apart\nWe were contenders, we\'re throwing the fight\nI just wanna believe\nI just wanna believe\nI just wanna believe \nWe\'re concentrating on falling apart\nWe were contenders, we\'re throwing the fight\nI just wanna believe\nI just wanna believe\nI just wanna believe\nIn us14 ",3
-2087,Atreyu___Lip_Gloss_and_Black,anger, "Lip Gloss and Black \nIf I gave you pretty enough words\nCould you paint a picture of us that works?\nAn emphasis on function rather than design\nAren\'t you tired? Cause I will carry you on a broken back\nAnd blown out knees\nI have been where you are for a while \n \nAren\'t you tired of being weak?\nSuch rage that you could scream all the stars right out of the sky\nAnd destroy the prettiest starry night, every evening that I die\n \nI am exhumed; just a little less human and a lot more bitter and cold\nI am exhumed; just a little less human and a lot more bitter and cold\nI am exhumed; just a little less human and a lot more bitter and cold\nI am exhumed; just a little less human \n \nAfter all these images of pain have cut right through you\nI will kiss every scar, and weep you are not alone\nThen I\'ll show you that place in my chest where my heart still tries to beat, it sets us apart \n \nAren\'t you tired of being weak?\nSuch rage that you could scream all the stars right out of the sky\nAnd destroy the prettiest starry night, every evening that I die \n \nLive! Love! Burn! Die!\nLive! Love! Burn! Die!\nLive! Love! Burn! Die!\nLive! Love! Burn! Die! 2 ",3
-3374,Black_Sabbath___Behind_The_Wall_Of_Sleep,happy, "Behind the Wall of Sleep \nVisions cupped within the flower\nDeadly petals with strange power\nFaces shine a deadly smile\nLook upon you at your trial \n \nChill that numbs from head to toe\nIcy sun with frosty glow\nWords that glow read to your sorrow\nWords that glow read  No tomorrow \n \nFeel your spirit rise with the breeze\nFeel your body falling to its knees\nTake your wall of remorse\nTurns your body to a corpse\nTurns your body to a corpse\nTurns your body to a corpse\nSleeping wall of remorse\nTurns your body to a corpse \n \nNow from darkness, there springs light\nWall of sleep is cool and bright\nWall of sleep is lying broken\nSun shines in, you have awoken 4 ",0
-2449,Bardo_Pond___Walking_Clouds,anger, "Walking Clouds  Walking clouds in the land\nWalking through the sand  ",3
-1735,Arcade_Fire___In_The_Backseat,sad, "In the Backseat \nI like the peace\nIn the backseat\nI don\'t have to drive\nI don\'t have to speak\nI can watch the countryside\nAnd I can fall asleep \n \nMy family tree\'s\nLosing all its leaves\nCrashing towards the driver\'s seat\nThe lightning bolt made enough heat\nTo melt the street beneath your feet\n \nAlice died\nIn the night\nI\'ve been learning to drive\nMy whole life\nI\'ve been learning \n \nI like the peace\nIn the backseat\nI don\'t have to drive\nI don\'t have to speak\nI can watch the countryside... \n \nAlice died\nIn the night\nI\'ve been learning to drive\nMy whole life\nI\'ve been learning. O-oh..! \n \nHoo-oo-ooh! Hoo-oo-ooh!\nNo-or-aaah!\nHoo-oo-ooh! Hoo-oo-ooh...!See Arcade Fire LiveGet tickets as low as $205 9 ",1
-1239,Anberlin___Younglife,happy, "Younglife \nHey brother, do you remember when\nWe used to play outdoors\nTil the light was absorbed by the night?\nHey brother, it was an innocent time\nWe used to laugh 'til we cried\nWe\'re still boys on the inside\nI want to do it again \n \nThe first time staying out all night\nThe last time that we got away with lies\nI can hear it in the back of my mind\nOver and over again\nI want to do it again\nLate nights and early lights\nNever thought it would come to a goodbye\nI replay it in the back of my mind\nOver and over again\nI want to do it again\n \nLala la, lala la la la\nLala la la la\nI want to do it again \n \nHey lover, do you remember when\nWe would dance in your apartment\n\'Til neighbors would knock on your door?\nAnd I remember, you remember when\nWe had no money to speak of\nNo where else to eat but your floor\nI want to do it again \n \nThe first time staying out all night\nThe last time you would look me in the eyes\nI can see that in the back of my mind\nOver and over again\nI want to do it again\nLate nights, all entwined\nMade a promise to never say goodbye\nI replay it in the back of my mind\nOver and over again \n \nAll those days gone forever\nWonder if we\'re going to ever\nSee all our younglife friends that we made again\nHave we all lost connection?\nLife pulls in all directions\nMemories bring us back to where we\'ve been\n \nI want to do it again\nThe first time staying out all night\nThe last time that we got away with lies\nWe can hear it in the back of our minds\nOver and over again\nI want to do it again\nLate nights and early lights\nNever thought it would come to a goodbye\nWe replay it in the back of our minds\nOver and over and over\nI want to do it again \n \nLala la la, lala la la la\nLala la la la\nI want to do it again\nLala la la, lala la la la\nLala la la la\nI want to do it again ",0
-7046,Diablo___Lovedivided,anger, "Lovedivided  I can remember the times\nWhen the grace was\nShining on my face\nDon\'t you see, don\'t you feel\nThose days are gone\nThey\'ve vanished in the air\nNow I could not care less\nOf you and your poisoned mind\n\'Cos I have already seen\nThis thousand times\nMy emotions are hidden\nIn a place where you can\'t see\nHate is replacing the dreams\nThat we once shared\nOn these frontlines\nFrontlines of mysteries! \nHell yeah! \nI can remember the love\nAt some point it became\nOne with my hate\nAnd I can see how\nYou are wasting your life\nWasting your dignity\nThe light in my eyes is fading away\nBut I bleed no tears\n\'Cos I know your destiny \nMy emotions are hidden\nIn a place where you can\'t see\nHate is replacing the dreams\nThat we once shared\nOn these frontlines\nFrontlines of mysteries!\n How blind can you be?\nDon\'t you know what I mean? \nLove divided, love divided\nExtending agony!\nLove divided, love divided\nI hate your empty words \nAnd the grin on your face, ah! \nMy emotions are hidden\nIn a place where you can\'t see\nHate is replacing the dreams\nThat we once shared\nOn these frontlines\nFrontlines of mysteries! \nHow blind can you be?\nDon\'t you know what I mean? \nLove divided, love divided\nExtending agony!\nLove divided, love divided\nI hate your empty words! ",3
-2975,Beyoncé___Single_Ladies_Put_A_Ring_On_It,happy, "TranslationsPortuguêsSingle Ladies Put a Ring on It  [Produced by Beyoncé, The-Dream & Tricky Stewart] \n \nAll the single ladies All the single ladies\nAll the single ladies All the single ladies\nAll the single ladies All the single ladies\nAll the single ladies\nNow put your hands up \n \nUp in the club club, just broke up up\nI’m doing my own little thing\nDecided to dip dip, but now you wanna trip trip\n\'Cause another brother noticed me\nI’m up on him him, he up on me me\nDon’t pay him any attention\nCried my tears tears, for three good years years\nYou can’t be mad at me\n \n\'Cause if you like it, then you shoulda put a ring on it\nIf you like it, then you shoulda put a ring on it\nDon’t be mad once you see that he want it\nIf you like it, then you shoulda put a ring on it\nWhoa, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh\nWhoa, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh\n\'Cause if you like it, then you shoulda put a ring on it\nIf you like it, then you shoulda put a ring on it\nDon’t be mad once you see that he want it\nIf you like it, then you shoulda put a ring on it \n \nI got gloss on my lips lips, a man on my hips hips\nHold me tighter than my Deréon jeans\nActing up up, drink in my cup cup\nI can\'t care less what you think\nI need no permission, did I mention?\nDon’t pay him any attention\n\'Cause you had your turn turn\nBut now you gon\' learn\nWhat it really feels like to miss me \n \n\'Cause if you like it, then you shoulda put a ring on it\nIf you like it, then you shoulda put a ring on it\nDon’t be mad once you see that he want it\nIf you like it, then you shoulda put a ring on it\nWhoa, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh\nWhoa, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh\n\'Cause if you like it, then you shoulda put a ring on it\nIf you like it, then you shoulda put a ring on it\nDon’t be mad once you see that he want it\nIf you like it, then you shoulda put a ring on it\nWhoa, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh\nWhoa, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh\n \nDon\'t treat me to the things of the world\nI’m not that kind of girl\nYour love is what I prefer, what I deserve\nHere’s a man that makes me, then takes me\nAnd delivers me to a destiny, to infinity and beyond\nPull me into your arms\nSay I’m the one you want\nIf you don’t, you’ll be alone\nAnd like a ghost, I’ll be gone \n \nAll the single ladies All the single ladies\nAll the single ladies All the single ladies\nAll the single ladies All the single ladies\nAll the single ladies\nNow put your hands up\nWhoa, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh\nWhoa, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh\nWhoa, oh, oh, oh \n \n\'Cause if you like it, then you shoulda put a ring on it\nIf you like it, then you shoulda put a ring on it\nDon’t be mad once you see that he want it\nIf you like it, then you shoulda put a ring on it\nWhoa, oh, oh, oh\n\'Cause if you like it, then you shoulda put a ring on it\nIf you like it, then you shoulda put a ring on it\nDon’t be mad once you see that he want it\nIf you like it, then you shoulda put a ring on it\nWhoa, oh, oh27 ",0
-5702,Coldplay___See_You_Soon,calm, "See You Soon \nSo you lost your trust\nAnd you never should have\nAnd you never should have\nBut don\'t break your back\nIf you ever see this\nBut don\'t answer that \n \nIn a bulletproof vest\nWith the windows all closed\nI\'ll be doing my best\nI\'ll see you soon\nIn a telescope lens\nAnd when all you want is friends\nI\'ll see you soon\n \nSo they came for you\nThey came snapping at your heels\nThey come snapping at your heels\nBut don\'t break your back\nIf you ever hear this\nBut don\'t answer that \n \nIn a bulletproof vest\nWith the windows all closed\nI\'ll be doing my best\nI\'ll see you soon\nIn a telescope lens\nAnd when all you want is friends\nI\'ll see you soon\nI\'ll see you soon \n \nI know, you lost your trust\nI know, you lost your trust\nI Know, don\'t lose your trust\nI know, you lost your trustSee Coldplay LiveGet tickets as low as $95 7 ",2
-5116,Chanel___My_Life,happy, "My Life  Got me hurting cause I\'m wanting you\nAnd you\'re leaving me\nSaid you need more space\nEven makes your life much easier\nYour love I\'ll share\nJust tell me that you\'ll stay \nCause you can\'t go, not just yet\nWant you close, by my side\nWhen love\'s this good, it\'s hard to find\nKnow that I love you, and you\'re always in...\nMy life, my life, and I want you in... \nIt\'s not like me to be this way\nBut my love for you has got me so confused\nAnd it\'s not the things you do for me\nHow you make me feel \nKeeps me wanting you \nYou can\'t go, not just yet\nWant you close, by my side\nWhen love\'s this good, it\'s hard to find\nKnow that I love you, and you\'re always in... \nMy life, my life, and I want you in... \nI just wanna let you know that I\'l be here for you\nTo make sure that you\'re happy, my happiness is you\nI just wanna let you know that I\'l be here for you\nI just wanna hold on to the love I found \nYou can\'t go, not just yet\nWant you close, by my side \nMy life, my life, and I want you in...",0
-5833,Corinne_Bailey_Rae___Enchantment_Live_At_Webster_Hall,calm, "Enchantment - live at webster hall  I wait for you, I don\'t know why\nAll I know is I can\'t hide\nAt this temperature\nYou could take over my mind\nLike gossamer you softly touch\nHe draws me in, I\'m powerless\nHe possesses an enchantment\nTell me, I\'m forgiven\nHe calls, don\'t know\nHow I fell under his spell\nLately, I\'ve been driven\nHe smiles an enchantment\nI wait for you, I\'m mesmerized\nThis love is like a potion in disguise\nI\'d tightrope walk\nWith a blindfold on my eyes\nI can\'t escape or so it seems\nI\'d run away, he\'s in my dreams\nHe possesses an enchantment\nTell me, I\'m forgiven\nHe calls, don\'t know\nHow I fell under his spell\nLately, I\'ve been driven\nHe smiles an enchantment\nIt\'s the kind of sleepwalk that never ends\nType of loan with no dividends\nIt\'s a parlor game where you\'re given chase\nGuess, it could be called an acquired taste\nI know, he knows, he calls, I go, I know\nThis could be an enchantment\nWhy don\'t you tell me I\'m forgiven?\nHe calls, don\'t know\nHow I fell under his spell? I\'m forgiven\nLately, I\'ve been driven\nHe smiles and I give in, give in\nAn enchantment",2
-4172,Brenda_Holloway___When_Im_Gone,sad, "When I’m Gone  What are you gonna do when I\'m gone\nWhose shoulder are you gonna cry on\nWhat are you gonna do on the day\nWhen I turn my head and just walk away \nWhat are you gonna say to your friends\nWhen the talk around town begins\nWill you tell them how you treated me bad\nWill you tell them how you made me so sad \n\'Cause you make some people\nThink that you love me a lot\nBut they just don\'t know you\nAnd what they see isn\'t what we\'ve got\nWe\'re happy in the public eye\nThey think you\'re such a wonderful guy\nBut they don\'t know how much you\'ve lied\nAnd they don\'t know how much I\'ve cried\nYou\'re a real Dr. Jekyll & Mr. Hyde \nOh, yeah \nYou make a pass at\nEvery girl that you see\nThen when they hurt you\nYou come running and crying to me \nI comfort you whenever you\'re low\nAnd you don\'t have a place you can go\nYou put your head on my shoulder to cry\nAnd then you turn around and tell me a lie \nAnd I just can\'t take it\nI\'ve gotta make it now \nWhat are you gonna do when I\'m gone\nAnd what are you gonna do when I\'m gone\nWhat are you gonna do when I\'m gone\nWhat are you gonna do when I\'m gone",1
-2003,At_The_DriveIn___Catacombs,anger, "Catacombs \nLark throated spit through beaks tonight\nThese gagging chirps were written in disguise\nWhat\'s that sound? Caskets floating\nHey you, did you ever intend to sleep inside my tomb?\nWould you ever pretend to kick from inside of this womb?\nHey you, did you ever attempt the excavation of these fossils?\nAnd in case you haven\'t noticed, we\'re already dead\nAlready dead, dead, dead \n \nThis gravity is a quadriplegic horse and carriage\nThis gravity is a quadriplegic horse and carriage\nThis gravity is a quadriplegic horse and carriage\n \nPendulum swing through tantrum slits\nThis scalpel\'s graze untamed won\'t feel romantic\nWhat\'s that sound? Caskets floating\nIn laymen\'s terms sewn by matrimony, yeah, yeah, yeah\nHey you, did you ever intend to—\nHey you, did you ever intend to—\nHey you, did you ever intend to—\nHey you... \n \nThis gravity is a quadriplegic horse and carriage\nThis gravity is a quadriplegic horse and carriage \n \nWhat\'s that sound coming? Who can it be?\nWhat\'s that sound I hear coming?\nThis gravity is a quadriplegic horse and carriage 3 ",3
-4794,Cannibal_Corpse___Slain,anger, "Slain  The outlander walked into town, coverd in gore\nHe knew he could not wait much longer, he needed more\nDeath\nPain\nTerror\nBlood... \nOn the high plain they lost their lives\nHundreds were slain\nWhy they died no one will know\nTheir bloodstains will allways show for all time\nWasting no time he began defiling whores\nHe would be the last man they felt\nA carnivore\nTear\nRape\nRavage\nMaim \nOn the high plain they lost their lives\nHundreds were slain\nWhy they died no one knows\nTheir bloodstains will always show for all time \nFiring, loaded rifle, never ending killing spree\nSlashing with machette, body parts are the debris\nThere is no escape, he holds your fate as the death rate climbs to the fullest extent\nOne more town, slowly going down\nThis is the comming of endless torment \nSolo Jack Owen \nUnburied victims lie, blood soaking into the sand\nRemains of the slain, a dead body wasteland\nThere is no escape, he holds your fate as the death rate climbs to the fullest extent\nOne man left, sherif bereft, faces the stranger with intent\nSee Cannibal Corpse LiveGet tickets as low as $60 Solo Pat O\'Brien \nOn the high plain they lost their lives\nHundreds were slain\nWhy they died no one will know\nTheir bloodstains will always sho for all...\nTime\nExpired\nBig iron\nBoth die \nOn the high plain they lost their lives\nHundreds were slain\nWhy they died no one will know\nTheir bloodstains will always sho for all...\nSlain ",3
-6139,Cymbals_Eat_Guitars___Indiana,happy, "Indiana  As the descent began I got the distinct impression\nLake Michigan had been frozen for decades\nI conducted the warmth from my metronome sternum\nTo our massive jetting vessel billowing plumes of spent fuel \nThe tundra under us cracked and ruptured\nTo reveal palisades\nMade of blades of gray, gray bristling grass\nAnd papulose lichen\nI was so frightened\nAs my grip on you tightened\nYour skin got slicker\nI am a deserted bus depot\nThough our approach suggested\nAn American hazy sea\nLike the one I found inside\nAfter driving you home once\nStill half high \nI-90 through utter desolation\nI sense evil at the heart of each far flung well lighted home\nI close my eyes and see cellar stairways\nVermiculated with delicate animal bone \nMusty rooms house racks of fur jackets\nSpattered with plasma\nOn a bus in Indiana\nI called you and screamed\nUnder ceaseless patterns of weeping light  ",0
-8649,Eve_6___Bang,happy, "Bang  The underworld element beckoned in a dream to\nFind a sidekick pronto I should\nThink Thelma, not Daria\nSo I search hard and near and far for\nSomeone the description called for\nThought seldom not Daria\nFound her in a suburban wasteland\nSwaddling clothed and caked in beach sand\nAt first sight thought that I might turn and\nRun out of fear and intrigue\nI stood numb kind of military\nI\'d found her I\'d keep her\nSafe and sound, don\'t make a sound\nLook up at the sky, shit\'s going down\nI heard a bang and stars collided\nHer skin drew me in just like a magnet\nLittle girl my little world is yours\nI heard a bang and stars collided\nHer skin drew me in just like a magnet\nLittle girl my little world is yours\nRun away with me \nI took a one way highway headed west heaven bound\nNever even thought once to turn 'round\nReal life plays tricks on the brain\nPointed fingers were left in the dust and\nThe ones who doubted rusted\nWe\'re out of here like Vladimir\nNow I\'m looking at a picture were I\'m right beside you\nEyes shine with a light that binds you\nTo this fool with super glue\nFrom all the way across the nation\nYou came with just your name and your suitcase\nI\'ll keep you safe and sound, don\'t make a sound\nLook up at the sky, shit\'s going down \nI heard a bang and stars collided\nHer skin drew me in just like a magnet\nLittle girl my little world is yours\nI heard a bang and stars collided\nHer skin drew me in just like a magnet\nLittle girl my little world is yours\n Big bang little girl run away with me\nAnd be my Themla & Louise\nBrush that sand off your, ask your questions later\nLove me long time \nBig bang little girl run away with me\nAnd be my Themla & Louise\nBrush that sand off your, ask your questions later\nLove me long time \nBig bang little girl run away with me\nAnd be my Themla & Louise\nBrush that sand off your, ask your questions later\nLove me long time \nBig bang little girl run away with me\nAnd be my Themla & Louise\nBrush that sand off your, ask your questions later\nLove me long time ",0
-9236,Floetry___My_Apology,sad, "My Apology  Intro:\nKarma usually comes wearing a stranger\'s light; it\'s easier to deal with that way. But now it\'s you, I\'ve hurt you, disrespected you. There\'s nowhere to hide, no turning back, no rearrangement. Only what lies ahead…and you\'re so heaven sent \nHook:\nI know you\'re feeling hurt because of what I did to you\nIf it\'s blame I\'ll take it maybe we will make it through\nCause I love you, I love you\nThink about it baby \nVerse:\nI\'m sorry for giving you the cold shoulder\nNever been this wrong before\nNever stood my ground and breathed it in before\nAll I wanted to do is hold ya\nNever felt so brave and so afraid before\nNever faced alone and felt the peace before\nWith tears in my eyes I come to you sincerely\nExcepting this space I\'m in\nGrowing outta the phase where I just wanna win\nYou act as though you don\'t even hear me\nLook at me baby…look at me\nI know you\nHook: \nVerse 2:\nGrowth\nI released my grief it was a heavy load\nSurvived the sleep and now I\'m letting go\nWaking up and living up to what I had proposed\nWoman now\nI love the girl I used to be\nEver step she took was reaching out to me\nEvery breath is blessed responsibility\nWe made it baby\nI can\'t control your feelings\nFeel me\nI can\'t take back, what I\'ve done\nWith my hand on my heart,\nI\'m coming to you sincerely\nIf you hear me\nI know you \nHook:\nOutro:\nThink about it\nWe know better\nBut love has no expectations\nSo I don\'t expect you to do anything\nThink about it\nThis is for me\nI\'m offering this to you\nTo free myself\nCause I know what I have to do\nThis is my apology\nThink about it baby",1
-7701,Echoing_Green__The___Tonight,sad, "Tonight  Underneath the open sky\nBeneath the stars we cry\nAnd I can\'t see your eyes \nHow I wonder where you are\nSometimes you seem so far\nEspecially tonight\nTonight\nTonight \nThough I know you have to run\nHow I want you to stay on\nAnd see how far we\'ve come\nNo, we cannot always wait\nTo choose the perfect day\nTo mean the things we say\nWe say\nWe say \nI can\'t let you go\nSomehow I think you know\nBut if you have to leave\nNow\'s the time, when I\'m still strong\nMy sight still clear \nTonight tonight\nTonight tonight\nTonight tonight \nTonight\nTonight\nTonight\nTonight",1
-8997,Fever_Ray___Nows_The_Only_Time_I_Know,sad, "Now’s the Only Time I Know \nDark brown hair\nAnd eyelash\nReappear\nIn a flash\nNow\'s the only\nTime I know \n \nEarly morning\'s\nGreatest deed\nWhat\'s forsaken\nI do not need\nThere is water\nThere is snow\n \nSettling down\nDoor and room\nKeep it tidy\nKeep it like home \n \nNow\'s the only\nTime I know\nCome here sparrow\nWatch my hand\nBlack and blue seeds\nThat\'s what my hand can\nNow\'s the only\nTime I know \n \nDo my hair\nAnd paint eyelash\nReappear\nIn a flash\nThere is more\nI\'d like to know \n \nNine-fifteen\nThen I\'m done\nQuiet front seat\nAnd drive around\nThrough the water\nThrough the snow 2 ",1
-3619,Blue_Foundation___Eyes_On_Fire,sad, "Eyes on Fire \nHoa-hoa-hoa-hoa-hoa\nHoa-hoa-hoa-hoa-hoa\nHoa-hoa-hoa-hoa-hoa\nHoa-hoa-hoa-hoa-hoa \n \nI\'ll seek you out\nFlay you alive\nOne more word and you won\'t survive\nAnd I\'m not scared of your stolen power\nI see right through you any hour\n \nI won\'t soothe your pain\nI won\'t ease your strain\nYou\'ll be waiting in vain\nI got nothing for you to gain \n \nI\'m taking it slow\nFeeding my flame\nShuffling the cards of your game\nAnd just in time\nIn the right place\nSuddenly I will play my ace \n \nI won\'t soothe your pain\nI won\'t ease your strain\nYou\'ll be waiting in vain\nI got nothing for you to gain \n \nEyes on fire\nYour spine is ablaze\nFelling any foe with my gaze\nAnd just in time\nIn the right place\nSteadily emerging with grace\n \nAhh, felling any foe with my gaze\nAhh, steadily emerging with grace\nAhh, felling any foe with my gaze\nAhh, steadily emerging with grace46 ",1
-963,Altan___Blackwaterside,calm, "Blackwaterside  One evening fair to take the air\nDown by Blackwaterside\n\'Twas a-gazing all around me\nThat the Irish lad I spied \nAll through the far part of the night\nWe did lie in sport and play\nWhen this young man arose and gathered his clothes\nSaying,  Fare thee well today \nThat\'s not the promise that you gave to me\nWhen you lay on my breast\nYou could make me believe with your lying words\nThat the sun rose in the west\nGo home, go home to your father\'s garden\nGo home and weep your fill\nAnd think on your own misfortune\nYou brought on with your want and will \nFor there\'s not a girl in this whole wide world\nAs easily led as I\nAnd when fishes can fly and the seas run dry\nIt is then that you\'ll marry I\nIt is then that you\'ll marry I  ",2
-7455,Dot_Allison___Did_I_Imagine_You,sad, "Did I Imagine You?  When I close my eyes\nI can see you reach out to me\nIn my deepest dream\nI can hear you call out to me \nWhere in the world are you tonight? \nDid I Imagine You?\nDid I Imagine You?\nAre you somebody real?\nThat I can touch and feel?\nHere in my dreams\nI\'m waiting for you\nJust take my hand\nI\'ll carry you through \nNow and then it seems\nI can hear you climb the stairs\nOpening the door\nI realise you\'re not there \nWhere in the world are you tonight? \nDid I Imagine You?\nDid I Imagine You?\nAre you somebody real?\nThat I can touch and feel? \nHere in my dreams\nI\'m waiting for you\nJust take my hand\nI\'ll carry you through \nHere in my dreams\nI\'m waiting for you\nJust take my hand\nI\'ll carry you through",1
-5750,Combichrist___without_emotions,sad, "Without Emotions  Without emotions\nWithout feelings\nWithout love\nWithout hate \nBreath is just a clock\nTicking\nTicking\nTicking \nWithout emotions\nWithout feelings\nWithout love\nWithout hate\nBreath is just a clock\nTicking\nTicking\nTicking 1 ",1
-9134,Firewind___Falling_To_Pieces,happy, "Falling to Pieces  Be yourself tonight\nDon\'t stress yourself to death\nDon\'t try to fight the time\nSynchronize your health\nDon\'t think you\'ll lose it all\nIt all comes back to you\nSo get your soul alive\nThings will go on through \nDon\'t hide behind a dark\nAnd empty soul\nDon\'t lie to yourself\nNo more\nEverything is you\nBut you\'re falling to pieces\nLet me get you through\nI\'m falling down with you\nEverything is lost\nI help you through the darkness\nLet me lead you to a place\nThat\'s calm for you \nLike a stormy weather\nYou\'re moving with no goal\nFeeling kind of strange\nFeel you want to growl \nDon\'t hide behind a dark\nAnd empty soul\nDon\'t lie to yourself\nNo more \nEverything is you\nBut you\'re falling to pieces\nLet me get you through\nI\'m falling down with you\nEverything is lost\nI help you through the darkness\nLet me lead you to a place\nThat\'s calm for you\n -Solo- \nEverything is you\nBut you\'re falling to pieces\nLet me get you through\nI\'m falling down with you\nEverything is lost\nI help you through the darkness\nLet me lead you to a place\nThat\'s calm for you1 ",0
-4973,Cat_Power___Good_Woman,sad, "Good Woman \nI want to be a good woman\nAnd I want for you to be a good man \n \nThis is why I will be leaving\nAnd this is why I can\'t see you no more\nI will miss your heart so tender\nAnd I will love this love forever \n \nI don\'t want to be a bad woman\nAnd I can\'t stand to see you be a bad man\nI will miss your heart so tender\nAnd I will love this love forever\n \nAnd this is why I am leaving\nAnd this is why I can\'t see you no more\nThis is why I am lying when I say\nThat I don\'t love you no more \n \n\'Cause I want to be a good woman\nAnd I want for you to be a good man 4 ",1
-1256,Andrew_Bird___Cataracts,sad, "Cataracts \nWhen our mouths are filled with uninvited tongues of others\nAnd the strays are pining for their unrequited mothers\nMilk that sours is promptly spat\nLight will fill our eyes like cats \n \nAnd they shall enter from the back\nWith spears and scepters and squirming sacks\nScribs and tangles between their ears\nFaceless scrumbled charcoal smears, oh dear\n \nThrough the coppice and the chaparral\nThe thickets thick with mold\nThe bracken and the brier\nCatchweed into the fold \n \nWhen our mouths are filled with uninvited tongues of others\nAnd the strays are pining for their unrequited mothers\nMilk that sours is promptly spat\nLight will fill our eyes like cats\nThe light will fill our eyes like cats\nCataractsSee Andrew Bird LiveGet tickets as low as $48  ",1
-1492,Anorexia_Nervosa___Stabat_mater_dolorosa,anger, "Stabat Mater Dolorosa  We are the Sun\nWe are the dead stars\nWe are the black sky\nInvading your room\nWe are the candle\nThe only light\nWe are the machines of the past\nForever victims and murderers of your joy \nWe are Death\nThe ancient knowledge\nThe source of origin\nThe red and white sacred hatred\nEnthroned, materialized\nThe wrath of heaven and hell united in one\nWorship us, be faithful\nBeautiful great and cursed\nVexilla regis prodeunt, fulget crucis mysterium\nVexilla regis prodeunt inferni \nWe are the...\nMother of suffering\nBringer of virtue\nPossess the Holy, drink the wine\nArise my son, follow me\nI\'ve felt the wounds of our race \nWe are the shadows of all your fathers\nThe ancestors of those who suffer\nCome, when my hand will die upon\nThy forehead, you\'ll breath in the flames \nStabat Mater Dolorosa, fulget crucis mysterium\nStabat Mater Dolorosa, vexilla regis prodeunt \nBe without doubt as you\'ve been without weakness\nWe will open the five roses\nWe will awake the seven churches of the final confrontation \nMother of suffering\nHater of mercy, divine whore\nMother of fanatics\nBe sure we\'ll meet again\n Stabat Mater Dolorosa, fulget crucis mysterium\nStabat Mater Dolorosa, vexilla regis prodeunt \nChatiee d\'etre nee putain\nNon, chatiee d\'etre nee trop tard\nUne seule nuit ne suffit plus\nA nous separer du paradis perdu \nMother of suffering\nHater of mercy, divine whore\nMother of fanatics\nHold me, we\'ll be united as one \nStabat Mater Dolorosa \nTo serve and to obey\nHere is your tragic destiny\nYour only choice is the name of your Lord and Everything\nYour illusion of madness and liberty\nSealed your eternal enslavement\nSlaves to your race \nWe are the Sun\nWe are the dead stars\nWe are the night sky\nWe are the New Obscurantis Order\nNew Obscurantis Order ",3
-5784,Conjure_One___Center_Of_The_Sun,calm, "Center Of The Sun  I hear violins... \nYoung girl in the market\nGives it to the men\nWhen the men leave\nHer eyes are red\nWhen her eyes are closed again she sees the dark market of a violin \nAnd she sings\n They say the most horrible things\nBut I hear violins\nWhen I close my eyes\nI am at the center of the sun\nAnd I cannot be hurt\nBy anything this wicked world has done \nYoung boy in the market\nFollows all the men\nWhen the men leave\nHe\'s out of his head\nWhen his eyes are closed again he sees the dark market of a violin \nAnd he sings\n They break the most beautiful things\nBut I hear violins \nWhen I close my eyes\nI am at the center of the sun\nAnd I cannot be hurt\nBy anything this wicked world has done\nI look into your eyes\nAnd I am at the center of the sun\nAnd I cannot be hurt\nBy anything this wicked world has done \nCenter of the sun...\n Young boy in the market\nSees the girl alone\nAnd asks her\n Have you lost your way home? \nShe sings\n You say the most beautiful things, just like my violins \nI look into your eyes\nI am at the center of the sun\nAnd I cannot be hurt\nBy anything this wicked world has done \nWhen I close my eyes\nI am at the center of the sun\nAnd I cannot be hurt\nBy anything this wicked world has done \n\'Cause\nI hear violins\nI hear violins \nI hear violins\nI hear violins \nCenter of the sun...\nI hear\nViolins ",2
-5813,Copeland___Should_You_Return,sad, "Should You Return  See the night is all I have to make me fear\nAnd all I want is just a love to make it hurt\n\'Cause all I need is something fine to make me lose\nNow it\'s a funny way I find myself with you \nBecause a song is all I have to make me feel\nAnd all it takes is just a love to make it hurt\nAnd every sound arranged in time could make me lose\nNow it\'s a funny way I find myself with you \nBut now there\'s nothing left to do but waste my time\nI never knew where to move on\nI never knew what to rely upon\nBut now there\'s nothing left to say to change your mind\nAnd if you\'re unhappy still\nI will be hanging on your line\nShould you return\nShould you return\nShould you return\nBecause the night is all I have to make me fear\nAnd all I want is just a dream to make it worthwhile\n\'Cause all I need is someone close to make me lose\nNow it\'s a funny way I find myself with you \nBut now there\'s nothing left to do but waste my time\nI never knew where to move on\nI never knew what to rely upon\nBut now there\'s nothing left to say to change your mind\nAnd if you\'re unhappy still\nI will be hanging on your line \nBut now there\'s nothing left to do to draw your eyes\nI never knew where to move on\nI never knew what to rely upon\nBut now there\'s nothing left to say to change your mind\nAnd if you\'re just sinking down\nI will be pulling on your line \nBut now there\'s nothing left to do but waste my time\nI never knew where to move on\nI never knew what to rely upon\nBut now there\'s nothing left to say to change your mind\nAnd if you\'re unhappy still\nI will be hanging on your line\nShould you return\nShould you return\nShould you return",1
-1584,Antimatter___Mr_White,sad, "Mr. White  I\'m supposed to talk to you\nDon\'t even know where to start\nDon\'t want to stand with the setting sun\nTell me does it really show?\nI\'ll promise you anything\nPlace your hand over your heart\nDon\'t want to fool myself anymore\nThink nobody else will ever know\nMr. White up all night\nHiding in my room\nMr. White so uptight\nBlack shapes of doom\nCould never show you how I feel\nEven so I didn\'t care\nIt\'s only that inside\nI\'m so tired\nSo tired of being all alone\nNow the hours are breathing\nGone like tears in yesterdays rain\nI remember voices telling me\nSecrets of mind-changing reality\nMr. White up all night\nHiding in my room\nMr. White so uptight\nBlack shapes of doom\nMr. White up all night\nAlways likes to sing\nMr. White so uptight\nEven knows my name",1
-4796,Capn_Jazz___Oh_Messy_Life,happy, "Oh Messy Life \nFire is motion\nWork is repetition\nThis is my document\nWe are all, all we\'ve done\nWe are all, all we\'ve done\nWe are all, all we\'ve done\nWe are all, all defenses\nFire is motion, is motion growth? \n \nAnd you are colder than oldness\nCould ever be\nAnd you are bolder\nThan buzzing bugs\nAnd you are colder than oldness\nCould ever be\nAnd you are bolder\nThan buzzing bugs\n \nMy mama, my my mama said\nMy cousin Bucky\'s so boldly bald\nMy cousin Bucky never took his hat off\nHe always kept his hair back\nMy cousin Bucky kept his hair back\nHe kept that cap on\nEven when swimming\nYeah, I know there\'s a lesson\nIn there somewhere\nSomething nothing\nSpecial about boys\nWho smell like salami\nAnd boys who\'ve never apologized \n \nAnd you are colder than oldness\nCould ever be\nAnd you are bolder\nThan buzzing bugs 3 ",0
-8349,Enigma___Gravity_Of_Love,sad, "Gravity of Love  O fortuna, velut luna\nO fortuna, velut luna\nTurn around, and smell what you don\'t see\nClose your eyes, it\'s so clear\nHere\'s the mirror, behind there is a screen\nOn both ways, you can get in\nDon\'t think twice before you listen to your heart\nFollow the trace, for a new start\nWhat you need, and everything you\'ll feel\nIs just a question of the deal\nIn the eye of storm you\'ll see a lonely dove\nThe experience of survival is the key\nTo the gravity of love\nO fortuna, velut luna\nThe path of excess leads to the tower of wisdom\nThe path of excess leads to the tower of wisdom\nTry to think about it\nThat\'s the chance to live your life and discover what it is\nWhat\'s the gravity of love\nO fortuna, velut luna\nLook around just people, can you hear their voice\nFind the one who\'ll guide you to the limits of your choice\nBut if you\'re in the eye of storm\nJust think of the lonely dove\nThe experience of survival is the key\nTo the gravity of love Oh \nO fortuna, velut luna\nO fortuna\nO fortuna\nO fortuna 3 ",1
-4930,Cascades___Rhythm_Of_The_Rain_LP_Version,happy, "', 'default\'",0
-7415,Donovan___LIVING_FOR_THE_LOVE_LIGHT,happy, "Living For The Love Light  Leitch \nWhat am I doing ? Where am I going ?\nWhat am I living for ?\nLife would be an awful bore\nIf it wasn\'t for the one I adore\nLiving for the love light in your eye\nOtherwise I think I\'d die \nWhat can I tell you ? What do I know ?\nI don\'t know any answer\nAll I know is here I am\nAll I know is I am the man\nWho\'s living for the love light in your eye\nOtherwise I think I\'d die\nLiving for the love light in your eye\nOtherwise I think I\'d die \nNight is upon me and I can\'t see no stars\nOut in the country and I can\'t hear no cars\nThe fire is dying as I must some day\nLiving for you only, baby, what can I say ?\nBaby, what can I say ? \nAll I know is here I am\nAll I know is I am the man\nWho\'s living for the love light in your eye\nOtherwise I think I\'d die \nLiving for the love light in your eye\nOtherwise I think I\'d die \nLiving for the love light in your eye\nOtherwise I think I\'d die \nLiving for the love light in your eye\nOtherwise I think I\'d die \nI\'m living for the love light in your eye\nOtherwise I think I\'d die\n Living for the love light in your eye ... ",0
-7619,Dying_Fetus___Conceived_Into_Enslavement,anger, "Conceived into Enslavement  Foreseen the future coming dismal, regret\nSelfish disposition, paybacks in order promptly\nPower, control the means of commerce, dictate\nRestrict those who try to flourish, unaided nihilist\nPredict, choose who suffers largely, downfall\nInvade, no private profits tolerable, contain dissent\nSharing the wealth with those who rule you, divine\nRestraint, the sermon lectured to you, frequent rhetoric \nTaxing only the rich, but they define, what rich is\nGuardianship a must, regardless of your net worth\nBailouts reign in all, manipulate, enduring crowd\nRelentless revolt crushed, just fall in line, must obey\nAll but killing the dream, that\'s in the past, nothing lasts\nBoundaries in line, unyielding law\nProsperity as a whole, oppressing individuals\nYou\'ll be part of tranquility, member of the collective \nMerely burdening our future generations\nWhy should we care?\nTaxing you to death, regulate your life, unrest\nEnsue \nMust show discipline, follow the rules in place\nThey only adhere to you, pay or you\'re condemned \nConstant pressure to relinquish more control\nBelieve in the promise that they can handle the power \nEstablishment knows better than you do\nThey just might fulfill the prophecy\nUsing influence to take care of you \nLimit personal freedoms, reimburse combined debt \nTrusting fools inflating dependence\nIncentive gone to attempt to strive for\nRelying on yourself\nGiving back what was not part of\nThis covenant that masses signed on\nWas not signed in bloodSee Dying Fetus LiveGet tickets as low as $59",3
-1956,Asia___Love_Under_Fire,happy, "Love Under Fire  Love under fire\nWe stand in the flame\nNow and forever\nAfter the rain\nWhen is forever?\nYou can take it from me\nIt may be never\nC\'est la vie \nLove under fire\nAnd we stand in the flame\nNow and forever\nAfter the rain\nWhen is forever?\nYou can take it from me\nIt may be never\nJust wait and see\nYou can hide in the jungle\nYou can climb up a tree\nYou can scan the horizon\nTell me what you see?\nAs cold as a mountain\nWith a heart that can freeze\nThere\'s a storm on the water\nWith every heart that she seas \nLove under fire",0
-5053,Catherine_Wheel___Wish_You_Were_Here,sad, "Wish You Were Here  So, so you think you can tell heaven from hell\nBlue skies from pain\nCan you tell a green feild from a cold steel rail?\nA smile from a veil\nDo you think you can tell? \nDid they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts?\nHot ashes for trees?\nHot air for a cool breeze? Clod comfort for change?\nAnd did you exchange a walk oon part in the war\nFor a lead role in a cage?\nHow I wish, how I wish you were here\nWe\'re just two lost souls\nSwimming in a fish bowl, year after year\nRunning over the same old ground\nWhat have we found? The same old fears\nWish you were here \nI wish you were here x 4",1
-8681,Every_Avenue___One_More_Song_Ep,happy, "', 'default\'",0
-1024,Ambulance_Ltd___Orphelia,happy, "Ophelia  There\'s still life in the park\nYou\'re coming down, I\'m going with you\nIt\'s easier in the soft\nLight of the shimmering shattered windows \nAnd babe, I\'d like you to meet someone\nWhen you meet her, please be serious\nShe thinks it doesn\'t matter\nIf you\'re familiar with her sisters and her disease \nI hate the one thing I need\nI just don\'t trust you now, baby\nAll over the leaves on the ground\nI walk around\nI\'m late for hundreds of things\nThe walls are thin but I can\'t reach through them\nI\'m chasing dragons down the streets\nMy eyes are feeble and filled with poison \nAnd babe, I just let the best thing\nThat could happen, happen to someone\nNow I\'m seething from the inside, plastered the outside\nReaching to your side, under the sheets \nI hate the one thing I need\nI just don\'t trust you now, baby\nAll over the streets on the town\nI walk around \nIn the night time\nAny old time \nOphelia\nOphelia\nLet your life be shallow Ophelia\nLet your mind be hollow Ophelia\nLet your life be shallow Ophelia\nLet your mind be hollow Ophelia",0
-4186,Brendan_Benson___What,happy, "What  What are you trying to do to me, girl\nI close my eyes, I don\'t wanna see, girl\nI don\'t wanna hear about you and him, girl\nI don\'t want to know if it\'s love that you\'re in, girl \n\'Cause you can\'t possibly be serious about him, girl\nAnd he\'s got to be delirious if he thinks he can win \nWith a not-so-pretty face\nHe\'s come to take my place\nShe\'s easily amused\nAnd I know 'cause she fell for the same shit\nI once used\nThe things you say and the things you do, girl\nI\'ve added them up and they don\'t compute, girl\nI give you an inch and you take a mile, girl\nYou can\'t say no 'cause it ain\'t your style, girl girl, girl \nAnd it\'s obvious to me that he thinks he\'s gonna score\nBut it\'s not the case, you say you\'re only friends and nothing more \nBut it makes perfect sense\nAnd I speak from experience\nShe\'s easy to persuade\nShe\'s a piece of cake and he\nThinks he\'s got her made \nYou said goodbye to him a long\nLong time ago\nYou changed your mind, I guess\nBut you never let me know\nYou just keep me guessing, I\'m always guessing wrong\nAlways wrong \n\'Cause you can\'t possibly be serious about him, girl\nAnd he\'s got to be delirious if he thinks he can win \nWith a not-so-pretty face\nAnd a poorly thrown ceramic vase\nIt makes perfect sense\nAnd I speak from experience\nShe\'s easily confused\nI should know, 'cause she fell for the same tricks\nI should know, 'cause she laughed at the same jokes\nI should know, 'cause she fell for the same tricks\nI once used",0
-5040,Cathedral___Fangalacticus_Supergoria,sad, "Fangalactic Supergoria  Jennings/Dorrian\nWith fangs of lust we hail the night\nFrom tombs arise in mortal fright\nFeeding from skies of morphia\nFangalactic supergoria \nSlaves of virtue rotting in the sun\nSouls for mutilation is sacrifical mass\nPleading for heavens on their bleeding knees\nWe dream of nothing but this black euphoria\nAs through skies icy veins we glide\nBlades of lightning cleave your mind\nExploding stars, trembling earth\nFangalactic supergoria \nSin - doctrination in the church of flies\nMenatal exinction kingdom of demise\nMonarchy of corpses state of suicide\nGrants you nothing but this black euphoria! \nEnergy forces from the grave\nSoul invaders of mystique\nAs cadaver we roam the planes\nAbandoning chains of flesh \nUncoil the serpent\nIn duality you are one\nBetween life and death\nFind the threshold you are born \nFall to black master\nAwake youself from life\nBack through centuries you die\nAhead of time \nSlaves of virtue rotting in the sun\nSouls for mutilation in sacrifical mass\nMonarchy of corpses, state of suicide\nGrant you nothing but this black euphoria\n Energy forces from the grave\nSoul invaders of mystique\nAs cadavers we roam the planes\nAbandoning chains of flesh... ",1
-7401,Donavon_Frankenreiter___So_Far_Away,happy, "So Far Away  Remember those times on the telephone line\nTrying to break through to you\nIm on the other side of this world\nI wish I was there with you\nAll these days and all these nights\nThinking about you my friend\nI can\'t wait to get back home\nAnd do it all over again \nEven though I can hear your voice\nDont you know that touch is my choice\nEven though I can hear your voice\nYour still, so far away\nI\'m wishing you were, so far away\nRemember those times driving down the coast\nStopping at the spots we loved the most\nWatching the wind blowing through your hair\nAnd living out life like we just dont care\nAll these days and all these nights\nThinking about you my friend\nI can\'t wait to get back home\nAnd do it all over again \nEven though I can hear your voice\nDont you know that touch is my choice\nEven though I can hear your voice\nYour still, so far away\nYou know that your still, so far away\nI\'m on the telephone but your still, so far away\nI\'m over here but your still, so far away \nI\'ll let you know that\nEven though I can hear your voice\nDont you know that touch is my choice\nEven though I can hear your voice\nYour still, so far away \nRemember those times on the telephone line so far away\nTrying to break through to you\nRemember those times driving down the coast so far away\nTrying to break through to you\nSo far away",0
-5073,Celtic_Frost___Progeny,sad, "Progeny \nI am you \n \nStillborn into this state of being numb\nI am the temple and the sacrifice\nThe shrine, entombed within lies all I am\nAnd you, the womb from whence I came \n \nI am you\n \nIf I am you, no life is sacred in my hands\nIf I am you, no love will prosper in this world\nIf I am you, I am the faith to end all faith\nIf I am you, you shall not live to save yourselves \n \nI bring no God, no afterworld\nI am no more than a lie\nI live your life, not for you\nI am a throne made from dust\nI bring no God, no afterworld\nI am no more than a lie\nI live your life, not for you\nI am a throne made from dust \n \nIf I am you, no life is sacred in my hands\nIf I am you, no love will prosper in this world\nIf I am you, I am the faith to end all faith\nIf I am you, you shall not live to save yourselves\nIf I am you, no life is sacred in my hands\nIf I am you, no love will prosper in this world\nIf I am you, I am the faith to end all faith\nIf I am you, you shall not live to save yourselves  ",1
-6971,Devendra_Banhart___This_Is_The_Way,calm, "This Is the Way  This the soup that I believe in\nThis is the smoke I\'m always breathin\'\nThis is the way I share my breakfast\nThis is the way I serve my sentence \nI know I know\nI should lay low\nI should stand tall \nThis is the beard I\'m always growing\nI know they\'re here I see them floating\nHer empress beards they float so holy\nTheir beards are here they gently hold me\nWell who knows who knows\nYeah I may come home\nYeah I may return \nThis is the way I\'m always leaving\nThis is the soft voice of the evening\nThis is the way I hear my father\nThese are the flames that drown the water \nWell I knew I knew\nI could stand tall\nI could lay low \nThis is the sound that swims inside me\nThat circle sound is what surrounds me\nThis is the land that grows around me\nAnd these are the hands that come in handy \nWell we\'ve known we\'ve known\nWe\'ve had a choice\nWe chose rejoice",2
-1542,AntiFlag___Depleted_Uranium_Is_A_War_Crime,happy, "Depleted Uranium Is a War Crime  [U.S. Representative, Jim McDermott:]\n Depleted Uranium is used on the ends of bullets\nAnd on the ends of shells because it is so hard {that}\nAlmost any armament is vulnerable to something that is tipped with Depleted Uranium. \nWoahhh! \nIn the cities and towns of Afghanistan\nIn the heart of the Balkans - the heart of Iraq\nNot your Grandfather\'s style of deadly munitions\nIt\'s silent and deadly long after the mission\nDepleted uranium is a war crime\nDepleted uranium is a war crime \nGonna cut through their armor, then cut through your lungs\nIf you make it home alive you\'ll still die young\nA greedy gang of liars, yeah we\'ve seen it all before\nA moneymaking scheme led by war-profiteering whores \nDepleted uranium is a war crime\nDepleted uranium is a war crime \n[U.S. Representative, Jim McDermott:]\n They were throwing it away until they figured out they could use it for armament. \nHalf Life - 4.5 Billion\nHalf Life - You\'ll waste away\nHalf Life - 4.5 Billion\nHalf Life - You\'ll waste a... \nWe\'ve heard their lies before and we know they\'re lying again\nFeels like a déjà vu of Agent Orange and Vietnam\nWeaponry so sadistic it is hard to comprehend\nWar profits surge with every breath by Uncle Sam \nDepleted uranium is a war crime\nDepleted uranium is a war crime\nDepleted uranium is a war crime\n [U.S. Representative, Jim McDermott:]\n We went to a hospital in Southern Iraq\nAnd a woman was there with a very deformed child and\nHer husband had been in the Iraqi Army and had been\nIn the battles in Southern Iraq and\nCame home and they produced a baby with very severe\nMalformations... Both the Leukemia rates in children and\nMalformations at birth had increased by 600%\nAnd it was clearly an epidemic where all this\nDU had been dumped... It becomes a dust that can be\nInhaled and infect the blood stream and the rest\nOf the body and it was the opinion of the\nDoctors there that this was caused by depleted uranium...\nThey simply saw this as being a direct result of the\nWar by United States. \nHalf Life - 4.5 Billion\nHalf Life - We waste away\nHalf Life - 4.5 Billion\nHalf Life - We waste away\nHalf Life - 4.5 Billion\nHalf Life - We waste away\nHalf Life - 4.5 Billion\nHalf Life - We waste away \n[U.S. Representative, Jim McDermott:]\n The doctor said\n\'Women {in Iraq} at the time of birth don\'t ask if\nIt\'s a boy or a girl, they ask: Is it normal?\'\n...The military denies first, and then after the evidence\nBuilds to the point where they can no longer deny\nThen they do the research. That\'s what happened in the\nVietnam era around Agent Orange and I suspect and\nI\'m worried that that\'s what will happen this time. 1 ",0
-7437,Dope_Stars_Inc___Theta_Titanium,happy, "Theta Titanium  Bionic hordes all around\nApocalypse now\nLast generation fight again\nTo find a safe place\nThis earth is not a safe place\nThis earth is just a dead place\nThis earth can\'t be the same again\nThis earth is dying! \nTheta Titanium\nHey hey\nThe rendezvous is fixed now\nThis is the last jump\nLast exodus to find a place\nTo start to live again\nCountdown to start a new race\nCountdown to get a new faith\nCountdown and leave this dead place\nCountdown done! \nTheta Titanium\nHey hey \nI see my earth again yeah\nBut I can see just through\nThe windows of my ship\nI see my earth again yeah\nUnrecognizable, destroyed by human race \nTheta Titanium\nHey hey",0
-7519,Dreadzone___Little_Britain,happy, "Little Britain  In this green and pleasant land\nWe have a dream to understand\nIn the mountains of the mind\nThere is a spirit you will find\nJust like the angel from above\nSent to deliver words of love\nAncient cross and Zion star\nEastern ways and praise to Jah \nThis is our land\nThis is your land\nThis is our inheritance\nTo lead you on a merry dance\nIn the beginning there was light\nShining path and journeys bright\nWhen the nations pray as one\nThen will the races all be won\nIn this green and pleasant land\nWe have a dream to understand\nOpen paradises gate\nDance on the land and celebrate \nSay no matter what your colour\nYour race or your culture\nThis is our inheritance\nTo lead you on a merry dance  ",0
-2616,Bebel_Gilberto___O_Caminho,calm, "O Caminho  Não quero mais seguir\nUm só caminho\nTanta mágua, tanta dôr\nDia após dia, sem parar \nPrá que chorar\nCom a mesma dôr, tanta dôr\nNão quero mais pensar\nNo que vai ser \nSomente com a dôr\nEu te entendo melhor\nSabendo o bom da dôr\nEu vou te guardar com muito amor\nCapaz de um dia achar você\nSem nem mesmo esperar\nE vou dizer não quero mais pensar\nNo que vai ser \nCapaz de um dia achar você\nSem nem mesmo esperar\nE vou dizer não quero mais pensar\nNo que vai ser \nE vou dizer\nNão quero mais pensar\nNo que vai ser \nTranslation:\nI don\'t want to follow\nA single path\nSo much anguish, so much pain\nDay after day, non-stop \nWhy cry\nWith the same pain, so much pain\nI don\'t want to think\nAbout what will be \nOnly with the pain\nI understand you better\nKnowing the benefit of pain\nI will keep you with a lot of love\n Maybe one day I\'ll find you\nWithout even expecting\nAnd I\'ll say I don\'t want to think\nAbout what will be \nMaybe one day I\'ll find you\nWithout even expecting\nAnd I\'ll say I don\'t want to think\nAbout what will be \nAnd I will say\nI don\'t want to think\nAbout what will be ",2
-9089,Finn_Brothers___Disembodied_Voices,calm, "Disembodied Voices  Talking with my brother\nWhen the lights went out\nDown the hallway\nForty years ago \nAnd what became much harder\nWas so easy then\nOpening up and letting go \nDisembodied voices\nFloating in the air\nThis place in the darkness\nCould be anywhere\nTalking to each other\nAs we wait for sleep\nThe angel in the detail\nSoon arrives \nSpreading her wings over\nEvery memory\nAnd keeping all our hopes alive \nDisembodied voices\nFloating in the air\nThis place in the darkness\nCould be anywhere \nWe all made our choices\nLet\'s work out what we\'re going to do\nDisembodied voices\nRevealing what we know is true \nAnd so much is here\nIf we all disappear \nWe could be anywhere\nWe could be anywhere\nWe could be anywhere\n We could be\nWe could be anywhere \nWe could be anywhere \nWe could\nWe could be anywhere ",2
-2847,Ben_Kweller___How_It_Should_Be___Sha_Sha,happy, "How It Should Be Sha Sha  When I was a movie star\nAn asteroid had hit the Earth\nAnd prematurely ended my career\nI thought out loud, but no one heard me saying: \nNothing isn\'t nothing\nNothing\'s something that\'s important to me\nThat\'s right\nAnd everyone\'s a little nothing\nThat is how it should be\nThat\'s right. That\'s right\nSha sha. Sha doo \nWhen I was an astronaut\nI bought a fancy charm\nI thought you liked it but you called it cheap\nAnd at my feet, it fell, like: \nSo sue me\nIt\'s up to me if I decide to be what I think is right\nAnd don\'t bother me when I\'m watching 'Planet of the Apes\' on T.V \nThat\'s right. That\'s how it should be\nSha sha. Sha doo \nSo sue me\nIt\'s up to me if I decide to be what I think is right\nThe sound, it found, the ground, and it hid it for free \nThat\'s right. That\'s how it should be\nSha sha. Sha doo",0
-8254,Eminem___If_I_Had,sad, "', 'default\'",1
-5717,Coldplay___Violet_Hill,sad, "', 'default\'",1
-7573,Dual_Sessions___Cheek_to_Cheek,calm, "Cheek To Cheek  Cheek To Cheek\nHeaven, I\'m in heaven\nAnd my heart beats so that I can hardly speak\nAnd I seem to find the happiness I seek\nWhen we\'re out together dancing cheek to cheek\nHeaven, I&'m in heaven\nAnd the cares that hung around me through the week\nSeem to vanish like a gambler\'s lucky streak\nWhen we\'re out together dancing swinging cheek to cheek\nOh I love to climb a mountain\nAnd reach the highest peak\nBut it doesn\'t thrill boot me half as much\nAs dancing cheek to cheek\nOh I love to go out fishing\nIn a river or a creek\nBut I don\'t enjoy it half as much\nAs dancing cheek to cheek\nCome on and Dance with me\nI want my arms about you\nThat Those charms about you\nWill carry me through...\nRight up To heaven, I\'m in heaven\nAnd my heart beats so that I can hardly speak\nAnd I seem to find the happiness I seek\nWhen we\'re out together dancing, out together dancingswinging\nOut together dancing cheek to cheek\nInstrumental version",2
-2099,Au_Revoir_Simone___We_Are_Here,sad, "We Are Here  The way things should be\nBecame all that I could see\nBut I could\'ve never imagined that kiss\nLove is this \nAnd now what we know\nShows us what we\'ve always known \nI want to know you and hold you always\nWon\'t you stay\nThe longer I was left alone\nHelped me to find my sense of home\nAnd missing your familiar ways\nAt night, i memorized your face\nWe\'ve spent a long time waiting for\nThe chance to say\n We are here \n We are here \nI found it unexpectedly\nThe luck that you should notice me\nBut wanting makes it hard to find\nDifferences between wrong and right\nWe\'ve spent a long time waiting for\nThe chance to say\n We are here \n We are here \n We are here \n We are here \n We are here \n We are here   ",1
-176,ALL_SHALL_PERISH___The_Last_Relapse,sad, "The Last Relapse  I have seen what it means\nTo detest and to care\nAnd to outlive the dream of you and me\nThis has been a disease overtaking a new sense of being \nPain staring from your eyes\nHave we made a promise?\nStrained too far this lie\nThe trust has been broken\nAgain\nAnd this path will never lead\nPast the nightmare straight towards my grace\nNot another fucking forfeit, forget\nRising hate left to fear\nI won\'t be buried in here, no!\nBuried in here \nNow crawl in to the shadows\nYour power betrayed lied and wept\nA self-destructive ocean\nDisplaced this torment\nAnd it\'s dying for destruction\nIt will devour, it will devour our pain\nJust let it release this agony\nWe can\'t control it\nSome things were meant to be\nSome things were meant to be just\nTorturous pain",1
-6798,Death_Cab_for_Cutie___Soul_Meets_Body,happy, "Soul Meets Body \nI want to live where soul meets body\nAnd let the sun wrap its arms around me, and\nBathe my skin in water cool and cleansing\nAnd feel, feel what it\'s like to be new \n \n\'Cause in my head, there\'s a Greyhound station\nWhere I send my thoughts to far-off destinations\nSo they may have a chance of finding a place where\nThey\'re far more suited than here\n \nBa-da ba-da-ba-ba\nBa-da ba-ba-ba-da-ba-ba\nBa-da ba-ba-ba-da-ba-ba-da-ba-da-ba \n \nAnd I cannot guess what we\'ll discover\nWhen we turn the dirt with our palms cupped like shovels\nBut I know our filthy hands can wash one another\'s\nAnd not one speck will remain \n \nAnd I do believe it\'s true\nThat there are roads left in both of our shoes\nBut if the silence takes you, then I hope it takes me too\nSo, Brown Eyes, I\'ll hold you near\n\'Cause you\'re the only song I want to hear\nA melody softly soaring through my atmosphere \n \nWhere soul meets body\nWhere soul meets body\nWhere soul meets body \n \nAnd I do believe it\'s true\nThat there are roads left in both of our shoes\nBut if the silence takes you, then I hope it takes me too\nSo, Brown Eyes, I\'ll hold you near\n\'Cause you\'re the only song I want to hear\nA melody softly soaring through my atmosphere\nSee Death Cab for Cutie LiveGet tickets as low as $46 \nA melody softly soaring through my atmosphere\nA melody softly soaring through my atmosphere\nA melody softly soaring through my atmosphere18 ",0
-7493,Dr_Feelgood___Route_66,happy, "Route 66  If you ever plan to motor west\nTravel my way, the highway that\'s the best\nGet your kicks on Route 66 \nIt winds from Chicago to L.A\nMore than 2,000 miles all the way\nGet your kicks on Route 66 \nNow you go through St. Louis, Joplin, Missouri\nAnd Oklahoma City looks mighty pretty\nYou\'ll see Amarillo, Gallup, New Mexico\nFlagstaff, Arizona, don\'t forget Winona\nWinslow, Barstow, San Bernardino\nWon\'t you get hip to this timely tip\nWhen you make that California trip\nGet your kicks on Route 66",0
-7445,Doris_Troy___Just_One_Look,happy, "Just One Look \nJust one look, and I fell so ha-a-ard\nIn love, with you\nI found out, how good it fe-ee-eels\nTo have, your love \nSay you will, will be mi-i-ine\nForever, and always\nJust one look and I knew-ew-ew\nThat you, were my only one\n \nI thought I was dreaming\nBut I was wrong, yeah yeah yeah\nBut I\'m gonna keep on scheming\nUntil I make you, make you my own \n \nSo you see, I really ca-a-are\nWithout you, I\'m nothing\nJust one look, and I know-ow-ow\nI\'ll get you someday \n \nJust one look, that\'s all it took\nJust one look that\'s all it took",0
-7863,Ektomorf___Show_your_fist,anger, "Show Your Fist \nYou\'re born, you\'re born\nYou\'re born, you\'re born\nYou\'re born, you\'re born\nYou\'re born... \n \nYou\'re born like this\nYou live like this\nRaise your voice\nAnd show your fists\nYou\'re born like this\nYou live like this\nStand up for your right\nGo, fight for your life \nYou\'re born like this\nYou live like this\nFeel the power\nGet stronger \nYou\'re born like this\nYou live like this\nRaise your voice\nAnd show your fists \n \nShow your fists\nShow your fists\nShow your fists\nShow your fists \n \nYou\'re born, you\'re born\nYou\'re born, you\'re born\nYou\'re born, you\'re born\nYou\'re born...\n \nYou\'re born like this\nYou live like this\nFreedom fighter\nWith primal instinct \nYou\'re born like this\nYou live like this\nWithout brains\nWithout fear \nYou\'re born like this\nYou live like this\nNo matter what they do\nNo matter what they say \nYou\'re born like this\nYou live like this\nNo one can stand anymore\nIn your way \n \nShow your fists\nShow your fists\nShow your fists\nShow your fists\n[Interlude: Romani Singing] \n \nShow your fists\nShow your fists\nShow your fists\nShow your fists ",3
-5247,Chicane___Offshore_original_mix,calm, "Offshore original mix  I, feel in my mind\nI\'ve got to let go\nI\'ve got to unwind\nI, need a good time\nI need to find love\nI\'ve got to get high\nYou\'ve got the passion\nTo feel inside\nA little love, a little life\nNow you decide\nThere ain\'t no reasons\nThat we can\'t share\nA little love, a little life\nCan take us there\nYou\'ve got the instincts\nAnd now you know\nA little love, a little life\nWill let it show\nJust take a hold\nOf what you feel\nA little love, a little life\nWill make it real\nI, feel in my heart\nI want to let go\nAnd make a new start\nI, have got to break free\nI\'ve got to unwind\nI\'ve got to believe",2
-7213,Dinosaur_Jr___Not_The_Same,sad, "Not the Same \nOn this day where you\'re so messed it\'s clear\nCannot explain the world you roam\nAnyone who has been\nAs I walk with you, it chills me so\nTo hear you say it has come to this\nAnd that it is okay \n \nIn a dream, I always talk to you\nYou seem fine again, my sweet\nFeels alright to me\nIs it right for you?\nFlipping out I try to call to you\nDo you call to me?\nTell me what to do\nAnd I know it is not the same, there is no blame - still I bother you\nAnd you say it is not your deal, it is mine to feel - follow along with you \n \nCome alive I know you will sing to me\nI would not sing to you\nIt is not a thing I do\nHas it been a different feel for you?\nThe whole time this was going on\nOr is it something new?\nAnd I know it is not the same, there is no blame - still I am bothering you\nAnd you say It is not your deal, it is mine to feel - you would not pull me through\nAnyway, you are not the same, it is the blame - follow along with you \n \nIt is a lingering that comes through me\nDoes it come to you?\nAre we really through?\nAny guy would do this thing for me\nIt is not much to ask\nWhy cannot you?\nI am not going to say I have had my way\nYou sure saw to that\nBut what else can I do?\nYou promised so much that I would never touch\nI believed in you\nFor the last time",1
-6495,Darude___The_Flow,happy, "The Flow  Rock your body\nFeel the flow\nMind machine is flashing\nThe green light to go\nBeat box drummer\nAnd a microphone\nThat\'s all we need to\nMake the show flow, so\nRock your body\nFeel the flow\nMind machine is flashing\nThe green light to go\nBeat box drummer\nAnd a microphone\nThat\'s all we need to\nMake the show flow, so\nRock your body\nFeel the flow\nMind machine is flashing\nThe green light to go\nBeat box drummer\nAnd a microphone\nThat\'s all we need to\nMake the show flow, so\nRock your body\nFeel the flow\nMind machine is flashing\nThe green light to go\nBeat box drummer\nAnd a microphone\nThat\'s all we need to\nMake the show flow, so\nThat\'s all we need to\nMake the show flow \nBeat box drummer\nAnd a microphone\nThat\'s all we need to\nMake the show flow, so \nRock your body\nFeel the flow\nMind machine is flashing\nThe green light to go\nBeat box drummer\nAnd a microphone\nThat\'s all we need to\nMake the show flow, so\nRock your body\nFeel the flow\nMind machine is flashing\nThe green light to go\nBeat box drummer\nAnd a microphone\nThat\'s all we need to\nMake the show flow, so\nRock your body\nFeel the flow\nMind machine is flashing\nThe green light to go\nBeat box drummer\nAnd a microphone\nThat\'s all we need to\nMake the show flow, so\nRock your body\nFeel the flow\nMind machine is flashing\nThe green light to go\nBeat box drummer\nAnd a microphone\nThat\'s all we need to\nMake the show flow, so\n Green light to go\nGreen light to go\nGreen light to go \nThat\'s all we need to\nMake the show flow ",0
-4793,Cannibal_Corpse___Perverse_Suffering,anger, "Perverse Suffering  Lusting for eternal pain\nBegging to be tortured\nAgony brings relief, I am insane \nIndulging in self-mutilation\nTo satisfy my need again\nThe pain severe from severed veins\nCuring me of deprivation\nPain I crave\nEuphoric state of butchery\nRevelling in gore and blood\nPain I save\nIgniting visions of the past\nDismembered bodies never found\nPain I gave\nDeranged by my deviance\nSavage goal to maim and kill\nObsessed with my cruelty\nVicious ways for me to die\nSado-masochistic rage\nHorrific daze: reality\nPleasure from sadistic intent\nDriven by my lust for pain \nPunishment my way of life\nSuffering intensifies\nSacrifice\nBrutal frenzy, no control\nPerverse actions gratify\nWretched abnormality\nCondoning inhumanity\nSuicide\nCarnivorous abusiveness\nBoiling sawn-off testicles \nAfflicted fate stricken to malignancy\nLechery dominates my misery \nTortured eternally, torment inside of me\nDisturbing impulses, living in agony\nRancid degenerate craving impalement\nDemented destiny, not fearing agony\nSee Cannibal Corpse LiveGet tickets as low as $60 Excruciating hunger that I need to feed\nSoon to be slaughtered, dead, maliciously \nTortured eternally, torment inside of me\nDisturbing impulses, living in agony\nRancid degenerate craving impalement\nDemented destiny, not fearing agony \nDeranged by my deviance\nSavage goal to maim and kill\nObsessed with my cruelty\nVicious ways for me to die\nSado-masochistic rage\nHorrific daze: reality\nPleasure from sadistic intent\nDriven by my lust for pain ",3
-2476,Barry_White___Let_The_Music_Play,happy, "Let the Music Play \nI\'m out here walkin\' and talkin\' to myself for about 4 hours now...\nHeh, love is really a hurting thing\nHey man, what\'s happenin\'?\nHey brother, what\'s going on? Alright\nHe\'s got his woman with him\nHow\'s he doing? Is he okay?\nBut mine\'s at home\nWhat time is it...? Damn, almost 12:45\nI think Im\'ma walk up here and see what\'s going on, in this discotheque\nThere\'s always something going on in there\nWhat becomes of a broken hearted...\nAlbeit... mm, this looks like the place\nEverybody\'s going in, lemme step on up here, heh\nOne ticket please\nLord have mercy, everybody\'s here\nHey, what\'s going on, man?\nYeah, she\'s at home\nYeah, she\'s at home... yeah, she\'s at home \n \nLet the music play\nI just wanna dance the night away\nYeah right here, right here, where I\'m gonna stay\nAll night long\nOoh, ooh, ooh, ooh-wee!\nLet the music play on\nJust until I feel this misery is gone\nMovin\', kickin\', groovin\'\nKeep the music strong\nOn and on and on, and on and on and on\nAnd on and on and on and on, and on and on and on... \n \nI\'m out here dancing, and still - huh!\nI can\'t erase the things I feel\nThe tender love we used to share\nSeems it like it\'s no longer there\nI, I\'ve got to hide what\'s killing me inside\n \nLet the music play\nI just want to dance the night away\nYeah right here, right here is where I\'m gonna stay\nAll night long\nOoh, ooh, ooh, ooh!\nLet the music play on\nJust until I feel this misery is gone\nOh, movin\', kickin\', groovin\'\nKeep the music strong\nOh, let it play on, play it on\nLet it play on, play it on\nAnd on, play it on, play it on\nAnd on and on and on... \n \nI think I\'m gonna be alright - ha ha ha\nIf I can make it through the night, oh Lord\nI\'ll just pretend she\'s here with me\nI\'ll close my eyes, her face I\'ll see\nWon\'t somebody help me?\nI know it\'s make believe, but it\'s the only hope for me \n \nLet the music play\nOh, I just wanna dance the night away\nHere, right here, right here is where I\'m gonna stay\nAll night long\nOoh, ooh, ooh, ooh-wee!\nLet the music play on\nJust until I feel this misery is gone\nOh, movin\', kickin\', groovin\'\nKeep the music strong\nOh, let it play...\n \nBaby, you want to see me laugh\nAnd then you know, that it\'s only you that I love\nI\'m not out here looking for a one-night affair\nIt is just that I\'m– that I\'m so hurt inside\nThat all I wanna do is just dance, dance, dance... \n \nLet the music play\nI just wanna dance the night away\nOh, here, right here is where I\'m gonna stay\nAll night long\nOoh, ooh, ooh, ooh-wee!\nLet the music play on\nJust until I feel this misery is gone\nMovin\', kickin\', groovin\'\nKeep the music strong\nLet it play on, let it play on\nLet it play on, please let it play on\nLet it play on...2 ",0
-1685,Aqua___Halloween,happy, "Halloween \nHello? - Remember me? - Who\'s there? - I got your number!\nOh no no! - I\'m back to haunt you! - No stay away! \n \nIt\'s Friday night so creepy outside\nIt\'s thundering and lightning\nThere\'s nobody home cuz I\'m all alone\nIt\'s scary and it\'s frightening\nThe sound of shoes\nA shadow that moves\nSomething odd is tick-tock-ticking\nSomeone\'s in here I\'m so full of fear\nThe telephone is ringing!\n \nNow I can see you - Oh no please no\nNow I can touch you - Oh god please don\'t\nI\'m right here now - Oh please tell me where\nHahahahahaha - I\'m in a nightmare\nYou better run I\'m back to hunt you down \n \nHalloween in the dead of the night hear me scream\nI\'m coming, I\'m coming\nHalloween is the fear that I fight in my dreams\nKeep running, Keep running\nJust keep running, oh keep on running girl, just keep running \n \nHell broke out this Friday night, zombies passing deadly\nMy candyman from bounty land is coming here to get me! \n \nNow I can see you - Oh no please no\nNow I can touch you - Oh god please don\'t\nI\'m right here now - Oh please tell me where\nHahahahahaha - I\'m in a nightmare\nYou better run I\'m back to hunt you down \n \nHalloween in the dead of the night hear me scream\nI\'m coming I\'m coming\nHalloween is the fear that I fight in my dreams\nKeep running Keep running\nJust keep running, keep on running girl, just keep running\n \nSqueaking and Creaking I move silent in the night hahaha\nCould be the boy next door you\'ll never guess my disguise\nChains and children fight\nPumpkin and candlelight\nYou might be the chosen one at junior high tonight! \n \nHalloween in the dead of the night hear me scream\nI\'m coming I\'m coming\nHalloween is the fear that I fight in my dreams\nKeep running Keep running\nHalloweeennnn\nJust keep running, oh keep on running girl, just keep running ",0
-22,10_Years___The_Autumn_Effect,sad, "The Autumn Effect  Casting a cool breeze\nSupplied by the Autumn\nQuestion where it went wrong\nClimbing Jacob\'s ladder\nClimbing Jacob\'s ladder\nKindly could you re-evaluate\nAutumn\'s animated growth \nAutumn indicates the death of beauty as we know\nAutumn indicates the death of beauty as we know\nKeep on fighting one died from burning at his throat\nAutumn swiftly stole the breath of body, mind and soul\nTry and come to willingly embrace\nKharma\'s kiss of withering decay\nDeath feeds, Hell breeds\nSubside in the Autumn \nAutumn indicates the death of beauty as we know\nAutumn indicates the death of beauty as we know\nKeep on fighting one died from burning at his throat\nAutumn swiftly stole the breath of body, mind and- \nSilent beauty\nNo one cares\nSilent ending\nNo one is there 1 ",1
-614,Alabama_3___Peace_In_The_Valley,sad, "Peace In The Valley   For whatever reason you refuse to feel this space we\'re in\nTo know it\'s insanity, really know it\nWhatever your particular anaesthetic is, that you hold onto so desperately\nThe thing I mean that makes you think you know who you are\nWhatever that thing is that you allow to keep you sane\nYour ace in your hole\nThe psyche that keeps you from trying to guess what your pimp has in store for you\nWhatever keeps you from screaming out at this very moment in absolute and sheer horror\nWhatever you fuck your brain with, whatever that is\nWhatever that is\nIt\'s a lie\nIt\'s a lie. \nShe spends too much time with herself every night\nJust fooling around with her fears\nIn the morning she mourns the decline of her mind\nDrowning in a bottle of beer\nIt\'s too dangerous just to think about what she might have been\nIf she\'d sung for salvation, if she\'d danced on her dreams \nBut there\'s gonna be peace in the valley tomorrow\nCause tonight she\'s gonna blow it all away\nLord, she feels so twisted, She ain\'t ever gonna fix it\nShe\'s just waiting for the light to shine on a brand new day \nAn\' he don\'t know if he\'s a communist, a hedonist or a whore\nSpent too much time ridin\' on a white line to find the door\nAn\' if he did and he opened it, he\'d find those letters in the hall\nBut he\'s too blind to read between the lines\nCause the writing\'s on the wall \nThere\'s gonna be peace in the valley tomorrow\nCause tonight he\'s gonna blow it all away\nLord, he feels so twisted, he ain\'t ever gonna fix it\nHe\'s just waiting for the light to shine on a brand new day \nLet that light shine awhile \nGrand old oprie lights are on, Hank Williams on the juke box, we all comin\' home tonight\n I\'ll tell you dear... \nI got Ecstasy, but I need some company\nYou got that mystery; Lord I need a plan\nAll I got is a compromise and a bag full of alibis\nLord, as empty as the bottle of whiskey in my shaking hands \nThere\'s gonna be peace in the valley tomorrow\nCause tonight we\'re gonna blow it all away\nLord we feel so twisted, we ain\'t ever gonna fix it\nWe\'re just waiting for the light to shine on a brand new day \nOne more time for the people \nThere\'s gonna be peace in the valley tomorrow\nCause tonight, we\'re gonna blow it all away\nYou know we feel so fuckin\' twisted, we ain\'t ever gonna fix it\nWe\'re just waiting for the light to shine on a brand new day. x3 \nNow\'s the time for you to get right and repent ",1
-4156,Bread___Make_It_With_You_LP_Version,happy, "What’s Love Got to Do With It  Album Version Dirty \n* Intro Ooh, yeah, yeah\nWhat\'s love got to do\nWarren G, rap for me, yeah-eah, yeah, mm mm \n* Verse 1\nWhen G-dog, the hog, come up in the place\nIt\'s dollar signs in your eyes and a smile in your face\nYou wanna live fat, off of my sack\nYou got more drag than a low lo-do, cut the act\nCause back before '92 and '93\nYou didn\'t give a damn about Warren G\nBut now that I\'m slingin\' platinum LP\'s\nAll of a sudden, you on my N.U.T\'s\nAin\'t nothin\' you can do to make it stop\nCause money makes the world go 'round and the panties drop\nI ain\'t in love though, I don\'t need the pressure\nI just wanna dig it like I\'m diggin\' for treasure\nSome of y\'all had a good thing that you couldn\'t keep\nThought you was TLC, you had to creep\nYou say you had love, I said you bullshiting\nIt\'s all about the dough, so what\'s love got to do with it?\n* Chorus What\'s love got to do, got to do with it that\'s right?\nWhat\'s love if you don\'t respect the game uh-huh?\nWhat\'s love got to do, got to do with it?\nIf you lack in this game, it\'s a shame, you won\'t make it \n* Verse 2\nNow, I\'m the type of brother that\'s down for mines\nBefore I made beats, I was down the grind\nBack then, every single homey had my back\nNow they\'re peepin\' my stack and they\'re talkin\' bout jack\nBut I\'m the same brother day in and day out\nAnd I\'m-a stay that way until the day I lay out\nIn a casket, it\'s drastic, cause homies is plastic\nBreak 'em off some bread, they want the whole damn basket\nIf you\'s a true homey, you would wish me well\nNot plot to make a brother bail, jealous as hell\nWe used to get the same riches\nNow your trigger-finger got the itches, schemin\' on my riches\nWhich is, not a suprise, my eyes peep game\n211's, 187's it\'s all the same\nIt\'s all a shame, homies\'d jack you for your grip\nAin\'t no love involved, because it\'s all about the chips \n* Repeat chorus \n* Verse 3\nNow for these labels tellin\' fables\nMakin\' the fucked-up deals under the tables\nYou think that you smart, but, fool, I\'m the smartest\nYou can\'t make no money if you can\'t keep an artist\nSign the dotted line, put 'em on the shelf\nBreak 'em off some crumbs, keep the rest for yourself\nI know how it goes, treat an artist like a ho\nFly cars, gold, clothes, but no dough\nSince it\'s all business, I\'m-a handle mine\nKeep track of my stack down to the very last dime\nCause in this rap game, it\'s all about the buck\nYou bend over for the label and you will get fucked\nLike how we run up in them trick, and then you\'re through\nThe record label do the same shit to you\n90% business, 10% show\nAin\'t no love in this game, cause it\'s all about the dough\n * Repeat chorus2 ",0
-1812,Arctic_Monkeys___The_Bad_Thing,happy, "TranslationsPortuguêsThe Bad Thing \nDo the bad thing\nTake off your wedding ring\nBut it won\'t make it that much easier\nIt might make it worse \n \nOh, the night\'s like a whirlwind\nSomebody\'s girlfriend\'s talking to me, but it\'s alright\nShe\'s saying that he\'s not gonna slap me or try to attack me\nHe\'s not the jealous type\nAnd I only need to get half an excuse and I\'m away\nBut when there\'s no excuses, that\'s much easier to say\nI\'ve been before\nAnd all these capers make us too good for her to ignore\nSee, she\'s talking but I\'m not entirely sure\n \nDo the bad thing\nTake off your wedding ring\nBut it won\'t make it that much easier\nIt might make it worse \n \nOh, a sudden disheartener\nSomebody\'s partner\'s talking to me\nBut I don\'t know that is what she isn\'t\nShe murmurs things to confirm that the tragedy is true\nAnd I knew, how could she not? She could have anyone she wants\nAnd I\'m struggling to think of an immediate response\nLike,  I don\'t mind, it\'d be a big mistake for you to wait\nAnd let me waste your time\nReally, love, it\'s fine \nI said,  Really, love, it\'s fine \n \n \nAnd then the first time it occurred that there was something to destroy\nI knew before the invitation that there was this ploy\nOh, but she carried on suggesting, a struggle to refuse\nShe said,  It\'s the red wine this time,  but that is no excuseSee Arctic Monkeys LiveGet tickets as low as $15 10 ",0
-2387,Bad_Manners___Lip_Up_Fatty,happy, "Lip Up Fatty  Lip up fatty, ah lip up fatty, for the reggae\nLip up fatty, ah lip up fatty, for the reggae \nListen to the music, shuffle up your feet\nListen to the music of the fatty beat \nMoving with the rhythm, sweating with the heat\nMoving with the rhythm of the fatty beat \nLip up fatty, ah lip up fatty, for the reggae\nTrumpeet\nListen to the music, shuffle up your feet\nListen to the music of the fatty beat \nLip up fatty, ah lip up fatty, for the reggae\nTrumpeet \nLip up fatty, ah lip up fatty, for the reggae\nDon\'t call me fat man\nLip up fatty, ah lip up fatty, for the reggae\nFat man don\'t like you",0
-5872,Counting_Crows___Rain_King,happy, "Rain King \nWhen I think of Heaven, deliver me in a black-winged bird\nI think of flying down in your sea of pens and feathers\nAnd all other instruments of faith and sex and God\nIn the belly of a black-winged bird \n \nDon\'t try to feed me\n\'Cause I\'ve been here before\nAnd I deserve a little more\n \nAnd I belong in the service of the queen\nAnd I belong anywhere but in between\nShe\'s been crying and I\'ve been thinking\nAnd I am the rain king \n \nAnd I said,  Mama, mama, mama, why am I so alone \n\'Cause I can\'t go outside, I\'m scared I might not make it home\nWell I\'m alive, I\'m alive, but I\'m sinking in\nIf there\'s anyone at home at your place, darling\nWhy don\'t you invite me in? \n \nDon\'t try to feed me\n\'Cause I\'ve been here before\nAnd I deserve a little more \n \nAnd I belong in the service of the queen\nAnd I belong anywhere but in between\nShe\'s been lying and I\'ve been sinking\nAnd I am the rain king \n \nHey, I only want the same as anyone\nHenderson is waiting for the sun\nOh, it seems night endlessly begins and ends\nAfter all the dreaming, I come home again\nSee Counting Crows LiveGet tickets as low as $79 \nWhen I think of Heaven, deliver me in a black-winged bird\nI think of dying, lay me down in a field of flame and heather\nRender up my body into the burning heart of God\nIn the belly of a black-winged bird \n \nDon\'t try to feed me\n\'Cause I\'ve been here before\nAnd I deserve a little more \n \nAnd I belong in the service of the queen\nAnd I belong anywhere but in between\nShe\'s been dying and I\'ve been drinking\nAnd I am the rain king \n \nWell I said that  I am the rain king \nWell I said,  I, I, I, I, I, well I am the rain king , yeah5 ",0
-5024,Cat_Stevens___Oh_Very_Young,happy, "Oh Very Young  Oh very young\nWhat will you leave us this time?\nYou\'re only dancing on this earth for a short while\nAnd though your dreams may toss and turn you now\nThey will vanish away like your daddy\'s best jeans\nDenim blue fading up to the sky \nAnd though you want them to last forever\nYou know they never will\nYou know they never will\nAnd the patches make the goodbye harder still\nOh very young\nWhat will you leave us this time?\nThere\'ll never be a better chance to change your mind\nAnd if you want this world to see a better day\nWill you carry the words of love with you?\nWill you ride the great white bird into heaven? \nAnd though you want to last forever\nYou know you never will\nYou know you never will\nAnd the goodbye makes the journey harder still \nWill you carry the words of love with you?\nGoodbye, goodbye, goodbye \nOh very young\nWhat will you leave us this time?\nYou\'re only dancing on this earth for a short while\nOh very young\nWhat will you leave us this time?",0
-1495,Another_Sunny_Day___Rio,sad, "Rio  Not so long ago\nI tried to make you love me\nI told you that I loved you\nThen asked you if you loved me\nAnd although you said no\nThere\'s still something inside me\nThat trembles when I hear your name\nYou\'re still the only girl for me\nAnd now\nYou still don\'t want to know\nIf you still don\'t want to know\nWhere does this leave me?\nAnd now\nHe wants you to love him\nIf you say that you love him\nWhere does this leave me?\nWhere does this leave me?\nI know I should forget\nBut I just can\'t forget you\nI know it\'s all so pointless\nBut honestly I love you\nPerhaps I should admit\nThat he\'d be better for you\nBut I could never say that\nBecause it\'s simply not true\nAnd now\nYou still don\'t want to know\nIf you still don\'t want to know\nWhere does this leave me?\nAnd now\nHe wants you to love him\nIf you say that you love him\nWhere does this leave me?\nWhere does this leave me?",1
-5837,Corinne_Bailey_Rae___I_Would_Like_To_Call_It_Beauty,calm, "I Would Like to Call It Beauty  So young for death\nWe walk in shoes too big\nBut you play it like a poet\nLike you always did\nAnd I lay face upturned on the palm of God\nPushed on by the fingertips of dreams\nThey haunted me\nConsoling me \nAnd I would like to call, call it beauty\nStrained as love\'s become, it still amazes me\nAnd I would like to call it beauty, ....\nYou slept a sigh like the angels speak\nAnd we danced into tomorrow on bleeding feet\nAnd I had thought that I would die here\nBut you pushed me on\nYou pushed me on\nYou pushed me on \nOh And I would like to call it beauty\nStrained as love\'s become, it still amazes me\nAnd I would like to call it beauty, .... \nYou can keep it all locked up in your leaden chest\nOr you can lay mouth open on the water\'s edge\nBut all your angels and your God will stitch and wash you \nOh I would like to call, call it beauty\nStrained as love\'s become, it still amazes me\nAnd I would like to call it beauty, .... 1 ",2
-982,Alvin_Stardust___My_Coo_Ca_Choo,happy, "My Coo Ca Choo  Coo coo I just want you\nReally love the things that you do\nCome on and love-a-me too\nOh won\'t you be my coo-ca-choo\nSweetness I like ya dress\nI love the way you know you\'re the best\nI\'m in love and I\'m in a mess\nI really want you coo-ca-choo\nI love ya yes\nI love ya yes I\nI love my coo-ca\nI want ya yes\nI want ya yes I\nI really do\nTom cat you know where it\'s at\nCome on lets go to my flat\nLay down and groove on the mat\nWell you can be my coo-ca-choo\nChains, chains\nI\'m all in chains\nReal love will drive me insane\nCome on lets do it again\nI really want my coo-ca-choo\nI love ya yes\nI love ya yes I\nI love my coo-ca\nI want ya yes\nI want ya yes I\nI really do\nI love ya yes\nI love ya yes I\nI love my coo-ca\nI want ya yes\nI want ya yes I\nI really do\nNight times a lonely time\nWhen you\'ve gone\nI\'m startin to cry\nBut you know that\nYour on my mind\nOh honey be my coo-ca-choo\nDo, do you love me too\nWill I smile or willbe blue\nI\'m a man I hunger for you\nOh honey be my coo-ca-choo\nSo honey be my coo-ca-choo\nI love ya yes\nI love ya yes I\nI love my coo-ca\nI want ya yes\nI want ya yes I\nI want my coo-ca\nI love ya yes\nI love ya yes I\nI love my coo-ca\nI want ya yes\nI want ya yes I\nI want my coo-ca\nI need ya yes\nI need ya yes I\nI love my coo-ca\nI love ya yes\nI love ya yes I\nI want ya yes\nI want ya yes I\nI want ya yes\nI love ya yes I\nI want ya yes",0
-1979,Associates___A_Matter_Of_Gender,sad, "A Matter Of Gender  I will admit it\nThat you\'re something special\nI\'m now convinced\nMarguaritte \nThe flame may be hot\nBut you can\'t resist it\nTo know is to touch\nMarguaritte\nMama mama, Marguaritte\nMarguaritte, Marguaritte\nI don\'t know whether\nTo over or under estimate you\nWhether to over or under estimate you\nFor when I come over\nYou then put me under\nPersonal taste is a matter of gender\nMarguaritte \nDon\'t let slip my name\nWhile you\'re making love\nSay you were dreaming\nMarguaritte \nThou shalt not commit\nThe seventh commandment\nMost precious of all\nMarguaritte\nMama mama, Marguaritte\nMarguaritte, Marguaritte \nI don\'t know whether\nTo over or under estimate you\nWhether to over or under estimate you\nFor when I come over\nYou then put me under\nPersonal taste is a matter of gender\nMarguaritte\n I don\'t know whether\nTo over or under estimate you\nWhether to over or under estimate you\nFor when I come over\nYou then put me under\nPersonal taste is a matter of gender\nMarguaritte ",1
-927,Allison_Moorer___Let_Go,sad, "Let Go  Sometimes in the mornings\nI wake up devastated that you\'re gone\nIt drives me kinda crazy\nAnd I tell myself it\'s been a little long\nTo still be expecting you\nTo call me up on the phone\nI don\'t like holding on\nBut I can\'t let go \nSometimes a photograph of you\nWill take my breath away\nI don\'t think that time\'s a healer\nNo matter what folks say\nHow can years fly by so fast\nAnd breaks in a heart mend so slow\nI don\'t like holding on\nBut I can\'t let go\nSometimes I\'m in a room full of people\nWhen old lonely sits by me\nAnd it makes me sad to realize\nThat unlike you he won\'t ever leave\nI wish I had some kind of pill\nTo take this feeling from my bones \nI don\'t like holding on but I can\'t let go",1
-8058,Elliott_Smith___No_Name1,calm, "No Name #1 \nAt a party he was waiting\nLooking kind of spooky and withdrawn\nLike he could be underwater\nThe mighty mother with her hundred arms\nSwept all aside\nI hate to walk behind\nOther people\'s ambitions\nI saw you waiting \n \nSaint-like, with your warning\n \nLeave alone\nYou don\'t belong here \n \nGot nervous, started whistling\nEvery thought a ricochet\nDid you notice? Well, I wondered\nWhat\'s the worst thing I could say?\nFroze up inside\n You remind me of\nSomeone\'s daughter,  I forgot her\nI forgot her name, ashamed \n \nGo home and live with your pain \n \nLeave alone\nLeave alone\nBecause you know you don\'t belong\nYou don\'t belong here \n \nWhen I go, don\'t you follow\n \nLeave alone\nLeave alone\nBecause you know you don\'t belong\nYou don\'t belong here \n \nSlip out quiet\nNobody\'s looking\nLeave alone\nYou don\'t belong here1 ",2
-5386,Christie___Iron_Horse,happy, "Iron Horse  Through the plains and valleys\nAcross the great divide\nWhite man brought his thunder\nFrom the other side \nBurning smoke and wing of steel\nBreathing fire from flaming wheels\nReaching out for a new frontier\nMaking sure the way was clear \nIron horse, iron horse\nKeep on burning on its course\nIron horse, iron horse\nBurning on and on\nKeep on burnin\' on\nOver sand and water\nAcross the canyon too\nThrough the crimson sunset\nIts mighty whistle blew \nBurning smoke and wing of steel\nBreathing fire from flaming wheels\nReaching out for a new frontier\nMaking sure the way was clear \nIron horse, iron horse\nKeep on burning on its course\nIron horse, iron horse\nBurning on and on\nKeep on burnin\' on \nIron horse, iron horse\nKeep on burning on its course\nIron horse, iron horse\nBurning on and on\nKeep on burnin\' on \nKeep on burnin\' on\nKeep on burnin\' on 1 ",0
-2318,Babyshambles___The_32nd_Of_December,sad, "The 32nd of December  Speak\nDon\'t talk about it\nStill\nDon\'t want to know all about it\nArguing with you\'s no good\nWell you\'ll be nobody\'s fool but your own\nSpeak\nDon\'t talk about it\nDon\'t talk about the 32nd of December\nThat\'s a night I\'m trying so hard to forget\nAll you do is you come round and then, well I remember\nRemember what I try, that I, what I\nSpeak\nDon\'t talk about it\nStill\nDon\'t want to know all about it \nAnybody want tea?\nDid anybody thank you?\nOh fuck me but don\'t speak\nAnd don\'t talk about it \nDon\'t you talk about the 32nd of December\nThat\'s a night I\'m trying so hard to forget\nAll you do is you phone, then I, I remember\nRemember what I try\nThat I, what I \nSpeak\nDon\'t want to talk about it\nWell it was you, not I\nWho was, such a stickler for manners\nSo don\'t you say goodbye\nAh no to your good old friend\nAh goodbye, goodbye, goodbye\nGoodbye \n \n Speak\nDon\'t talk about it\nStill\nDon\'t want to know about it \nIf they ask me nicely then I\'ll go\nBut they never do\nSo I never do ",1
-2374,Bad_Cash_Quartet___Midnight_Prayer,happy, "Midnight Prayer   There\'s a prayer covering the silence in my room\nNo I don\'t want to wake up as myself\nAnd I went from Gothenburg to Stockholm\nJust too see if heavens guarantee included me\nAnd I\'m still standing on the subway train\nWhile your in spain \nIt\'s a midnight prayer for my days to come\nGot a napalm heart forever\nIt\'s a midnight prayer for my days to come\nGot a napalm heart forever\nThere\'s prayer covering the silence in my room\nNo I don\'t want to wake up as myself\n But my boyfriend he\'s an artist he is week. \nYeah you deserve each other, go to hell\nAnd I\'m still standing on the subway train\nThere is a landslide coming through the morning mist\nCause I still love you \nIt\'s a midnight prayer cause I love you so\nGot a napalm heart forever\nIt\'s a midnight prayer cause I love you so\nGot a napalm heart forever \nBeen to church with all my longing.\nCause I\'m still standing on the subway train\nBeen to church with my longing.\nYeah I\'m still standing on the subway train \nIt\'s a midnight prayer cause Ilove you so\nGot a napalm heart forever\nIt\'s a midnight prayer cause I love you so\nGot a napalm heart forever.   ",0
-7062,Diamond_Rio___We_All_Fall_Down,happy, "We All Fall Down  She\'s Says. . \nYou know the monkey bar rules\nAs she kisses away his playground bruise\nYou don\'t have to skip a bar each time\nTo make it to the other side\nShe picked him up out of the sand\nAnd tied the shoelace that read superman \nchorus\nWe all fall down\nIt\'s the getting back up that really counts\nWe live and we learn\nTo help someone up when it\'s their turn\nAnd life there\'s only one garuntee\nYou\'re feet won\'t always be on the ground\nCause we all fall down\nShe says. . \nI know what you\'re going through\nShe talks through the door of her daughter\'s room\nYour heart feels like it broken in two\nWell Baby I\'m here for you\nThe door opened and she stepped inside\nShe put her arms around her and said\n It\'s okay to cry \nchorus\nWe all fall down\nIt\'s the getting back up that really counts\nWe live and we learn\nTo help someone up when it\'s their turn\nAnd life there\'s only one garuntee\nYou\'re feet won\'t always be on the ground\nCause we all fall down \nHe\'s 45 and his job is gone\nHe\'s at his desk then heads on home\nHe sees his kids out playing in the yard\nIt\'s been a while since he\'s been hit so hard\nHe\'s as scared as a man can be\nHe tells his wife and she says\n Honey look at me \nSee Diamond Rio LiveGet tickets as low as $47 chorus\nWe all fall down\nIt\'s the getting back up that really counts\nWe live and we learn\nTo help someone up when it\'s their turn\nAnd life there\'s only one garuntee\nYou\'re feet won\'t always be on the ground\nCause we all fall down \nWe all fall down\nWe all fall down\nWe all fall down\nWe all fall down\nWe all fall down\nWe all fall down ",0
-8197,Emery___After_The_Devil_Beats_His_Wife,sad, "After The Devil Beats His Wife \nYou wanna swim in the river\nI wanna dance in the summer\nYou\'ve always been the believer\nI\'m always left to wonder\nThe water is rushing so fast\nI think it will take us under \n \nOh, what thought did you recall\nThat would make you say my name?\nThe water\'s so deep\nA friend says  Don\'t go \nBut my mouth betrays me\nAnd says  Hold on \nAnd now I know\n \nThis is the pain of believing\nThe danger is real\nAnd there\'s no easy way out\nHow did I get here?\nYou trust too much in my bravery\nIt\'s my safety you\'re taking \n \nWe\'re gonna drown in the river\nI cannot swim any farther\nMy blood is pumping so fast\nMy heart and limbs underwater \n \nAnd I reach and find your hand in mine\nAnd they say you will be saved, but no\nI pull and I pull and I pull\nBut your foot, it\'s anchored deep\nYour face tells me you won\'t be free\nAnd now I know \n \nThis is the pain of believing\nThe danger is real\nAnd there\'s no easy way out\nHow did I get here?\nYou trust too much in my bravery\nIt\'s my safety you\'re taking, oh\n \nI decided long ago\nNever let your loved ones know\nWho you really are, who you really are\nPeople want the truth but never want the scars\nAnd now I\'m here\nMy best friend died\nAnd I\'m the one who\'s still alive\nAnd you say it\'s gonna be okay\nOver and over and over and over and over and over again \n \nRiver wash me clean!\nRiver wash me clean!\nRiver wash me clean!\nRiver wash me clean!1 ",1
-7017,Devo___Gut_Feeling,anger, "Gut Feeling  Something about the way you taste\nMakes me want to clear my throat\nThere\'s a method to your movements\nThat really gets my goat\nI looked for silver linings\nBut you\'re rotten to the core\nI\'ve had just about all I can take\nYou know I can\'t take it no more \nI\'ve got a gut feeling\nI\'ve got a gut feeling\nI\'ve got a gut feeling, feeling\nCentered 'round long time ago\nOn your ability to torment\nThen you took your tongs of love\nAnd stripped away my garment\nI looked for silver linings\nBut you\'re rotten to the core\nI\'ve had just about all I can take\nYou know I can\'t take it no more \nI\'ve got a gut feeling\nI\'ve got a gut feeling\nI\'ve got a gut feeling, feeling \nI\'ve got a gut feeling\nI\'ve got a gut feeling, feeling \nI\'ve got a gut feeling\nI\'ve got a gut feeling, feeling \nI\'ve got a gut feeling\nI\'ve got a gut feeling, feeling \nI\'ve got a gut feeling\nI\'ve got a gut feeling, feeling \nI\'ve got a gut feeling\nI\'ve got a gut... woooo, hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo... OHHH\n Slap your mammy down\nSlap your pappy down again \nSlap your mammy down\nSlap your pappy down again \nSlap your mammy down\nSlap your pappy down again \nSlap your mammy down\nSlap your pappy down again \nSlap your mammy down\nSlap your pappy down again, oh move it up and down now \nSlap your mammy down\nSlap your pappy down again, oh move it all around now \nSlap your mammy down\nSlap your pappy down again, oh move it up and down now \nSlap your mammy down\nSlap your pappy down again, oh move it all around now ",3
-6559,Dave_Gahan___21_Days,anger, "21 Days \nOhhh, yeah!\nOhhh, yeah!\nOhhh, yeah!\nOhhh, yeah! \n \nWhen are you going\nTo tell us it\'s over\nHow long will you keep us\nHanging on your hook\nYou have us all\nBy the short and curlys\nReading us all like a book\n \nBuilding a tower of fear by the river\nBuilding it up\nBuild it up \nBuilding a tower of fear by the river\nBuilding it up\nBuild it up \n \nOooh, yeah!\nOooh, yeah!\nOooh, yeah!\nOooh, yeah!\nOooh, yeah! \n \nIt\'s been 21 days\nAnd the tower keeps rising\n21 days\nThat\'s all it took\nThe sun is disappearing\nOn the horizon\nYou really should\nTake a look\n \nBuilding a tower of fear by the river\nBuilding it up\nBuild it up \nBuilding a tower of fear by the river\nBuilding it up\nBuild it up \n \nOooh, yeah!\nOooh, yeah!\nOooh, yeah!\nOooh, yeah!\nOooh, yeah! \n \nOoooooohhooouuoooh...4 ",3
-1260,Andrew_Bird___The_Water_Jet_Cilice,happy, "The Water Jet Cilice  I knew this one girl\nDrowned in her own curls\nCandy colored swirls\nThat never seemed to end \nI could not comprehend\nHalf what she said to me\nSo casually\nAll our tender ears would bend \nTales of ritual self-torture\nShe\'s making you abort your\nMost carefully laid plans\nTo make a final stand\nThe rest threw up their hands\nScoreless victory for serendipity\nTales of ritual sef-torture\nShe\'s making you abort your\nMost carefully laid plans\nTO make a final stand\nThe rest threw up their hands\nIn scoreless victory for serendipitySee Andrew Bird LiveGet tickets as low as $48",0
-399,Adolescents___Who_Is_Who,anger, "Who Is Who  My friends call me enemy cos they\'re a fucking joke\nThey\'d better get their act together it\'s time that they awoke\nI\'m cast out by my relatives cos they don\'t want me around\nI just sit in a corner and I don\'t make a sound\nNot one word \nThe walls are closing in on me\nI don\'t know what to do\nPlease tell me who is who\nTell me who is who\nTell me who is who\nPolicemen are my friends so why do they always stare\nRaid our clubs bust out parties condemned for short hair\nTeachers are my friends so why do they make me stand\nIn front of a class of gawking fools who\'ll never understand\nThey\'ll never understand \nThe world around me falls apart\nI don\'t know what to do\nPlease tell me who is who\nTell me who is who\nTell me who is who",3
-3565,Blonde_Redhead___Publisher,sad, "Publisher  Father don\'t you go\nLet\'s just take a walk in the afternoon ... look at me\nMother don\'t you know\nYou can only see me through a clouded sphere ... look at me\nWalk out on a limb leaning on a cloud that isn\'t still reveals\nLooking down a cliff it isn\'t fun it\'s communicating fear \nSay what you say, say it like a cat\nSay it to my face and say what you know every one says\nSay what you say, say it like a cat\nSay it to my face and say what you know every one says\nFather don\'t you know\nYou have made me into a quiet man ... look at me\nMother don\'t you go\nYou are a long way away from me ... look at me \nI see you as you see me ... look at me\nChange your heart cause I am already spoken for\nChange your heart cause I am already spoken for \nSay what you say, say it like a cat\nSay it to my face and say what you know every one says\nSay what you say, say it like a cat\nSay it to my face and say what you know every one says",1
-4236,Brian_May___Space,sad, "Space  I\'m gonna make a little space\nAround me\nA very special place\nAround me\nNo-one can come in",1
-5132,Charlie_Parker___Laura,sad, "Laura  You know the feeling of something half remembered\nOf something that never happened, yet you recall it well\nYou know the feeling of recognizing someone\nThat you\'ve never met as far as you could tell, well \nLaura is the face in the misty light\nFootsteps that you hear down the hall\nThe laugh that floats on a summer night\nThat you can never quite recall\nAnd you see Laura on the train that is passing through\nThose eyes, how familiar they seem\nShe gave your very first kiss to you\nThat was Laura but she\'s only a dream",1
-3592,Bloodhound_Gang___Something_Diabolical,sad, "Something Diabolical  Eventide rise for ritual\nWith the thrill of a kill vengefully the engine will\nRoar forth steer the dead leave forced\nDriven by fear shift gears veer towards\nThe foolishly equipped swift these\nFailed bids breathed taillights from the crypt\nReflect upon the way beyond redemption\nLet the necronometer beckon for the destined\nBlessed when first lent sin then condemned to bear the burden\nOf this curse the consequence of which can never be averted\nEach tormented attempt that is made in vain\nTo evade this debt which is certain to be paid\nWithout question is met with a counterclocked surge\nIn reverse as if backmasked words of the black mass were\nAll heard by a clutch engaged\nOver trails blazed to the western gates\nHeaven may be running on empty yet the devil rides\nHeaven may be running on empty yet the devil rides\nHeaven may be running on empty yet the devil rides\nHell burns by angel turns her pillow to the cooler side \nSomething diabolical \nIdle hands are bound for the\nDamned once sam went down to Georgia\nSpeed was forged of the divine salt\nMined from the vaults of flame by the lost\nNamed as those sought as faults rests beneath\nThe wrong that was spawned from the tired screech\nOf essence halted engulfed in the scent of exhaustion\nA false witness with the sensed end is brought\nTo bended knees when abandoned belief in\nThe mephistophelian plea for wicked unleashed sends\nHeed to reap grim an infernally decreed\nReposession vested in the fallen creed called on to retrieve\nMeed with the fueled intention of deprived intervention\nThe thundered calm that comes from the rattle of descension\nNumbs the panicked from a havoc that reeks of oil\nBarreling down this mortal coil \nHeaven may be running on empty yet the devil rides\nHeaven may be running on empty yet the devil rides\nHeaven may be running on empty yet the devil rides\nHell burns by angel turns her pillow to the cooler side\n Something diabolical \nTonight belongs to him\nTonight belongs to him\nTonight belongs to him\nTonight belongs to him\nTo him\nTo him\nTo him3 ",1
-8299,Emperor___Inno_A_Satana,sad, "Inno a Satana  O\' mighty Lord of the Night\nMaster of beasts\nBringer of awe and derision\nThou whose spirit lieth upon every act of oppression, hatred and strife\nThou whose presence dwelleth in every shadow\nThou who strengthen the power of every quietus\nThou who sway every plague and storm\nHarkee \nThou art the Emperor of Darkness\nThou art the Emperor of Darkness\nThou art the king of howling wolves\nThou art the king of howling wolves\nThou hath the power to force any light in wane\nSans mercy\nSans compassion\nNor will to answer whosoever asketh the why\nThy path is capricious but yet so wide\nWith no such thing as an impediment to strong \nEvery time thou consecrate me to another secret of Thine\nI take another step towards Thy Pantheon \nO\' mighty Lord of the Night\nMaster of beasts\nBringer of awe and derision\nThou whose spirit lieth upon every act of oppression, hatred and strife\nThou whose presence dwelleth in every shadow\nThou who strengthen the power of every quietus\nThou who sway every plague and storm\nHarkee \nThou art the Emperor of Darkness\nThou art the Emperor of Darkness\nThou art the king of howling wolves\nThou art the king of howling wolves\nThou hath the power to force any light in wane\nSans mercy\nSans compassion\nNor will to answer whosoever asketh the why \nForever wilt I bleed for Thee\nForever wilt I praise Thy dreaded name\nForever wilt I serve Thee\nThou shalt forever prevail\n Inno a Satana. Inno a Satana\nInno a Satana. Inno a Satana \nInno a Satana ",1
-6035,Crowded_House___Dont_Dream_Its_Over,sad, "Don’t Dream It’s Over \nThere is freedom within, there is freedom without\nTry to catch a deluge in a paper cup\nThere\'s a battle ahead, many battles are lost\nBut you\'ll never see the end of the road\nWhile you\'re traveling with me \n \nHey now, hey now, don\'t dream it\'s over\nHey now, hey now, when the world comes in\nThey come, they come to build a wall between us\nWe know they won\'t win\n \nNow I\'m towing my car, there\'s a hole in the roof\nMy possessions are causing me suspicion, but there\'s no proof\nIn the paper today, tales of war and of waste\nBut you turn right over to the TV page \n \nHey now, hey now, don\'t dream it\'s over\nHey now, hey now, when the world comes in\nThey come, they come to build a wall between us\nWe know they won\'t win \n \n \nNow I\'m walking again to the beat of a drum\nAnd I\'m counting the steps to the door of your heart\nOnly shadows ahead, barely clearing the roof\nGet to know the feeling of liberation and release \n \nHey now, hey now, don\'t dream it\'s over\nHey now, hey now, when the world comes in\nThey come, they come to build a wall between us\nYou know they won\'t win\nSee Crowded House LiveGet tickets as low as $30 \nDon\'t let them win\nHey now, hey now\nHey now, hey now\nHey now, hey now\nDon\'t let them win\nThey come, they come\nDon\'t let them win\nHey now, hey now Yeah\nHey now,  hey now35 ",1
-9524,Freddie_Mercury___The_Great_Pretender_Brian_Malouf_Remix,happy, "The Great Pretender Brian Malouf remix  Oh yes I\'m the great pretender ooh ooh\nPretending I\'m doing well ooh ooh\nMy need is such I pretend too much\nI\'m lonely but no one can tell \nOh yes I\'m the great pretender ooh ooh\nAdrift in a world of my own ooh ooh\nI play the game but to my real shame\nYou\'ve left me to dream all alone \nToo real is this feeling of make believe\nToo real when I feel what my heart can\'t conceal\nOoh Ooh yes I\'m the great pretender ooh ooh\nJust laughing and gay like a clown ooh ooh\nI seem to be what I\'m not you see\nI\'m wearing my heart like a crown\nPretending that you\'re still around \nYeah ooh hoo\nToo real when I feel what my heart can\'t conceal \nOh yes I\'m the great pretender\nJust laughing and gay like a clown ooh ooh\nI seem to be what I\'m not you see\nI\'m wearing my heart like a crown\nPretending that you\'re\nPretending that you\'re still around",0
-8682,Every_Avenue___Days_Of_The_Old_Album,happy, "Iron Solomon vs. Chilla Jones \nAye this remind me of them summer nights on Blue Hill Avenue\nCause y\'all see me handle Krome now I\'m up here snatchin\' jewels Jews\nIt\'s a wrap for you\nBut before you can call me  wack , bitch I\'m the King Pen\nAnd for all three rounds I\'ma show you why they call me that\nWhat up Iron Aaron?\nNow that I see that Iron here in I\'m eyein\' Aaron\nGunshots is what Iron hearin\', hit Iron earrin\' when iron airin\'\nI\'ll point a gun down at his young child\nDo Iron heir in with Iron errands\nSoon as Iron nearin\' his head explode\nThey need a bowl to put his eye and ear in\nNow I ain\'t erring on the side of caution\nI ain\'t a regular rapper boy, every bar cold code\nBut maybe it\'ll register after\nBut amp him up, I\'ll up the cater, serve his head on a platter like hors d\'oeuvres since y\'all wanna egg on a cracker\nBoy I\'m a relevant factor\nI know they say what you planned on\nThey pulled strings to get you took out, pussy, like a tampon\nI\'m hands on\nYou came for God then Gordon hey, word Hayward\nI told him,  Break a leg  from the jump\nJust hope his punches don\'t land wrong\nMy fans strong\nOf course I\'ma sell tics Celtics, nigga save the hate\nYou think it\'s rosier Rozier on this side? Well be Smart before they make a statement\nCause Brown knows it\'ll only cause more issues\nThen them K\'s is wavin\', that Larkin sparkin\'\nYou\'ll be takin\' more shots in Boston than Jason Tatum\nBut what he say is amazin\'\nHe lyrically should shine, cause he\'s a top tier writer with plenty of good lines\nBut do your research, and any good enemy would find\nIron ain\'t touched an arm since Penny from Good Times\nFuck them hood rhymes\nActin\' like you sprayin\' a burner\nSummer Madness the only time you was facin\' a murder Murda\nWhen Mook was done witchu\nAll they found was your glasses and a Skittles bag\nHe owned holmes homes like the middle class, kicked his ass\nNine or the deuce deuce, which to blast?\nFinally I said,  Fuck it , let eight off Adolf and killed you Jew with the little stash\nAnd Anne Frank-ly, you\'re obsessed with battlin\' Crips\nI think you need help Cuz\nI mean Daylyt, Magic, Nitty, Ars\', you even called out Surf to make yourself buzz\nI know why you target the Crips, even if nobody else does\nIt\'s biology, see Iron\'s biggest job is to help Blood\nBut you ain\'t never been a thug, not a day in your life son\nHeard you had a couple side chicks, an Asian and white one\nAnd you ain\'t never got tested? Well that wasn\'t very bright son\nOr maybe you\'re so obsessed with Crabs you figured you\'d give your wife some\nBut go \'head, diss Shotgun for being a Crip\nYou gon\' die being a brilliant writer\nThe wrong line, then Suge\'ll sugar rush you like candy that got your children hyper\nYou only good with punches homie, you a resilient fighter\nBut I catch you before your flight outta Boston with no steel beside ya\nSo when y\'all hear there was a shootin\' at the airport, and now Chilla gotta chill with lifers, don\'t ask questions\nJust know that I\'m the reason there\'s metal in Logan like William Stryker\nBitch I\'m a striker!\nI swing fast, treat him like a speed bag\nIt\'s a wrap for him in the Middle East cause he jab Hijab with his weak ass\nHomie I\'m back to my rap pinnacle, I\'ll shoot his ass right on the couch; Vlad interview\nBullets blast into you, quick and fast intervals\nSo you choose, Brigham & Women\'s or Mass General?\nA bad visual, get your right eye stuffed\nIf you don\'t want your fuckin\' shirt turned to tie dye run\nCause this Eagle can give you wings, you gon\' fly high son\nSince your people live by the Desert you gon\' die by one\nYou might\'ve battled dudes who sound like me\nBut you ain\'t never stood in front of three rounds like these\nBoss Town!\n \nY\'all was fuckin\' with all of his Boston angles in his rounds?\nBlack and white, no wonder he had to pander panda to the crowd\nBut facts, this battle would\'ve\nNever happened if Aye Verb hadn\'t pulled out last minute like his daddy should\'ve\nSo you gettin\' my least potent punches\nI\'m slap boxin\' him, took my watered down Rum leftovers and I\'m back washin\' him\nYou was my last option son\nI told Bishop,  Make sure my dough is straight. Put it on a plate\nShow me half the bread, you get an open face. \nHe said,  I respected champ. You got it and check the stamped. \nI be getting bands bans in battle rap quick as a JeFFrey rant\nFuck all the rumors\nWhy I ain\'t rematch Peter Morris sooner?\nOh he\'s mad he ain\'t win the first time, you the sorest The Saurus loser\nThat Greek? Food, I\'ll feast at a different venue\nSomehow the Middle East pita Peter wasn\'t on the menu\nBro, when you feed the king, Organik, you have to serve it with more seasoning\nNot a baby who\'s bitin\' my rounds like a teething ring\nY\'all matched the toddler, holdin\' a magic marker against a classic author\nWith the Penny, a helpless little girl; Inspector Gadget\'s daughter\nIn Mass I\'m a masked marauder, teaching the class in karma\nI\'m sick and my fangs in farther than Amazon anacondas\nThe lines that I land are sharper than cuts from a Spanish barber\nThe last performer, from the days of the DAT recorders\nWhen Kane used to smash Madonna\nThe sand, the water, the farmer who plants the seeds that expand the genre\nA man of honor, a monster\nA gangster, the banker and a robber\nFrank Sinatra could throw a fit together better than cranky toddlers\nSo don\'t step to me if what you kicks fugazi\nYou seen I made Nitty look like a bird in them Blue Jays\nSo if you ain\'t in the mind frame to like pain, you don\'t need the headache to go against my grain migraine\nAnd every battle you book, the same story retold\nY\'all might feel like he\'s cold to me, C old, a one trick pony\nHis schemes are at best, forced\nRidin\' the style he on stallion, until he beatin\' a dead horse\nYou won a couple of races now a honkey\'s in your way\nYou can pen pin a tale tail and portray him as the donkey of the day\nBut this jackass\'s ego is swollen, it gets ahead of him\nThis medicine gon\' help him reduce that swellin\' and I got the Epipen\nTo prod your vein\nFrom now on, my name is John McCain\nA veteran with somethin\' lethal I need to get off my brain\nI paused the game but never lost my aim\nSee C so low ratchet in the street it ain\'t a walk of shame\nI honed those skills, I\'m in the dojo still\nWhere real recognize real so we don\'t know no Chill\nSo you gon\' fall from this status you ain\'t seasoned to have\nGet raked across the yard, tonight he leaves in a bag\nChilla your career was Sub Zero before you challenged me\nMoving down back, down forward now you facin\' your fatality\n \nI said mic check one two, one two\nIron\'s these ain\'t even ours\nYou said somethin\' \'bout  Donkey Of The Day \nLighten up, you really think you can see C The God?\nSee I spoke to you at Mass 1, before you came outta retirement\nYou said you was a big fan and seein\' me was inspirin\'\nSaid you wanna rap with \'Lyt, scheme with Chilla\nPunch with the Bar God and and all types of shit\nBut then you told me Myers was scared\nNow imagine hearin\' Danny ran Rand from Iron Fist but I\'m legit\nThe best writer, and the evidence is quite conclusive\nSo when I take this round, you gon\' blame the crowd, don\'t even try it stupid\nI make it clear, with a little back and forth like wiper fluid\nSo when they score it they don\'t gotta O.D. or lend Len Bias to it\nBut you the one ballin\'?\nGet it, one ballin\'? Is y\'all followin\'?\nOne ball, then y\'all followin\'\nThen gun hit Iron lung, he\'ll need an iron lung for oxygen\nStomp his chin, kick my feet up on him like an ottoman\nThen funeral time put Solomon around solo men\nI gotta win, yeah this body gonna be shockin\'\nElectrocutioner, if it\'s a problem this these four K\'s gonna be the resolution\nLet\'s get it clear, you haven\'t grown\nIt\'s like you can\'t stand evolution\nBut every step you losin\', tryin\' to keep up with the direction like Dance Dance Revolution\nWhen your music failed, the culture kept you movin\'\nLet\'s be honest here, you ain\'t top tier or bottom tier, you\'re a volunteer\nI\'m glad y\'all liked that, cause y\'all also went crazy when you heard it versus Nitty in the boy round\nI just figured I\'d take it from you, since you took it from Troy Brown\nOh you didn\'t think we would find it out? It\'s too late to be quiet now\nBut when I think about it, it kinda reminds me of the Holyfield/Tyson bout\nCause he was overwhelmed with back to back punches and couldn\'t grind it out\nSo now for bitin\', baow, a piece of ear off in Iron mouth\nHe tried to out and eat Clips for the same thing\nLike he never stole or bit nothin\'\nWho gave you this Fruit Stripes? I should leave a Big Red hand print on your shit cousin\nBut try gettin\' me, and you\'ll get hit with a Bazooka\nI\'m talkin\' mid stride if I catch the kid runnin\'\nYou gettin\' chewed cause I\'m twice the rapper\nI just wish being double meant mint somethin\'\nI\'m Extra amped, say the wrong thing, best recant\nHead shot, exposin\' a racist mind like a JeFFrey rant\nNigga my style got flare on the low, Elvis Presley pants\nSpine shot, his legs wobble, got him doin\' the Elvis Presley dance\nBut test me champ, shit I\'m outside the corner store like,  Aye, what you doin\' on my block shorty? \nSee I\'m old school so in case he case \'em Casey Kasem I give his Top 40\nImagine me catchin\' a bullet from Aaron, bitch I am not Jordy\nNail son to the wall like,  Nigga what you got fore me? \nTrey in the clutch with seven rings so either he get robbed or he Horry\nTryin\' cause we jacked his foreign whip, but quit with the sob stories\nNigga get lost, the arm make you flipped boss\nHip toss, this Bad Boy from Brooklyn went to Cali and took a BIG loss\nGive you 30 out this Ill-matic, knock your limbs off\nDo you dirty, he\'ll get shot in the kitchen like a Jimz blog\nI\'m pissed off cause you came at E. Ness for bein\' 33\nI mean ain\'t you 33 now?\nDon\'t you know where real rappers careers should be when they\'re 33?\nWow!\nWhen 50 Cent was 33, he made a hundred mil\' off of Vitamin Water\nNow Iron is 33 and he still can\'t find a supporter\nWhen Ice Cube was 33, he was in three movies just to get shine\nWhen Kanye was 33 he went platinum, for the fifth time\nAnd Drake\'s status as a legend, well that\'s already fuckin\' clear\nAnd he won\'t even be 33 for another couple years\nBut in 33 AD, Jesus and Judas died\nSo in his 33rd year, Iron gets crucified\nBut between you and I, I know your birthday was April 10th\nAnd that\'s an actual fact\nBut ask Paul Pierce, being 34 in a Boston club can get you stabbed in the back!\nSo, you might\'ve battled dudes who sound like me\nBut you ain\'t never stood in front of three rounds like these\nBoss Town!\n \nUhh, I\'m 36\nI\'m 36, I shoulda pre-warned you\nAfter tonight, I\'m gonna be up another three on you\nYo, y\'all believe that he rides strapped through Dot and supplies crack?\nYou got to be keepin\' your pipe packed if you buy that\nThis dandy lyin\' dandelion through his two lips tulips, he don\'t provide fact\nEverybody knows nose the truth gotta smell a lie lacks lilacs\nI don\'t believe you peddle flower, if you snitch a soldier\nGet a whiff, something isn\'t kosher, this pig got a different odor\nI get one scent cent of the coppers the shit is over\nPress the metal into your tongue like a penny loafer\nNow nobody\'s buyin\' what Jerome Jones sells\nI got the trap buggin\' out like a roach motel\nI got the trap, Bug In/Out like a roach motel?\nSee how I tricked you to bring this poison into your own home Chill?\nLast night at his crib I had his spouse on the couch\nBut tonight I came to take Chill out in his house\nYou wear the crown of this town, oh you the king on the throne?\nBut your albums come out, not a single gets sold\nNobody bought the Mass King\'s masking tape, stick to your roll role\nBut I\'m off of this clown, let me talk to the crowd\nSay,  Boston! \nBoston!\nNo really holler it loud\nSay  Boston! \nBoston!\nWhen they say,  Boston  they\'re proud\nSo why you gotta call it Boss Town and water it down?\nHowever hard that it sounds or everybody bein\' a boss in your town\nJust picture a bunch of Rick Ross\'s walkin\' around\nYo, what\'s the meaning of being king if we all have the crown?\nWhat\'s a boss with no workers to be bossin\' around?\nBut in his mind he believe the shit\nThat might be the reason that Writer\'s Bloque is divided\nIt\'s called a  Crisis of Leadership \nIn your team full of Urkels, where they chief is a nerd\nWho needs help in his writing so they the geeks that he turns to\nIt\'s the tricks of the trademarks, like Conceited and her crew\nYou\'re cool to copy writtens copy-written if you got C in your circle\nYour clique\'s weird\nHalf a dozen odd balls around his sphere\nFrom this angle my G, our metrics say the Bloque is just six squares\nWell I\'m Cube, I\'ll write through everyone in this guy\'s crew\nAnybody can fuckin\' get it I\'m AIDS in \'92\nSo strap up, or I\'m takin\' your lives and your wive\'s too\nTwo rings and it\'s death do us part and that\'s how I do\nAnd I got shots for everybody it\'s a special occasion\nEven Rum went down easy without me havin\' to chase it\nFirst Day\' quit then Magic, y\'all see the pattern after I face him\nY\'all catch what I\'m sayin\', y\'all see this game of Jenga I\'m playin\'?\nTurnin\' Writer\'s Bloque into Whitey\'s Block ain\'t no rent that I\'m raisin\'\nTil everybody a victim, this is gentrification!\nThere goes the neighborhood Chilla\nIt won\'t stop, it\'s like I resemble my own pops how I\'ma chip off the old block Bloque\nMr. Top Tier From The Proving Ground is the wrong moniker\nI\'ll send you back to that class you belong in, I\'m a hall monitor\nAnd all of my peers fire drills if you don\'t get in line\nEverybody here raise an arm, it\'s attendance time\nA test you shouldn\'t cheat, I\'m the professor take a seat\nY\'all mix a vegetable to eat, I\'ve been a recipe for beef\nYou a skeptic, what you think? You ain\'t endin\' up deceased?\nBANG!\nYour brain\'s hangin\' from the ceilin\' should help suspend your disbeliefs \n \nIt\'s like a movie, right? The Death Of King Solomon\nNow playin\', you diggin\' the plot?\nGood, cause your spot in the ground fakin\'\nAs far as your crew? Well a DeVille pullin\' up with rounds blazin\'\nLong Sig cig\' smokin\', soon as I spot a dog like a Dalmation\nI heard the foul statements\n Verse Iron, the King Pen gon\' get his crown taken. \nClowns hatin\'\nActin\' like they was forced to foster care like child placements\nAnd after Nitty, my slim chance got even triller, but don\'t you hear the crowd shakin\' the foundation?\nWell if not, then keep sleepin\'\nJust know after shockin\' them you could wake up to somethin\' ground breakin\'\nBut you know who was groundbreaking?\nBender\nHe was Canada\'s King Pen\nAnd even though he\'s gone from rap I wanna take a second and remind all of y\'all why they called him that\nY\'all ready?\nI said I\'ll make every single king retreat from war and seek his fortress\nThen storm the beach in Normandy with forces we deported\nI\'ll sheath the sword and leave them corpses\nHe ignored repeated warning, the Ouija board and demon sources\nSee \'em formin\' like bees are swarmin\'\nIf I hear he turned vegan I\'ll feed him pork and leave a fork in\nMake him leave a portion of fetal organs with Puerto Rican orphans\nThought he was formerly important\nFuck his boring, weak performance\nNow you in enemy territory like a North Korean tourist\nYou made an album and acted like we were the poor receivin\' fortune\nTake every chorus, re-record it cause it\'s horribly distorted\nAnd all these horrid, cheap endorsements\nSportin\' orthopedic Jordans, on the court with Peter Morris\nGee of course you leave the sorest The Saurus\nRest In Peace legend\nYou probably wrote the most clean rounds ever\nBut what you gon\' do? Diss me for my tweets? How clever\nSee I\'m a legend cause I\'m the King Pen, who can put three rounds together better\nBut you\'re a legend because you\'re the King Pen...of the freestyle era\nAnd we\'ll never forget Spring Fever\nWere you high or stone cold?\nYou think your album was a classic? You a liar with no soul\nBut inquire what bro sold\nMettleing with the music, even Alchemist couldn\'t get Iron to go gold\nI\'m so cold\nBumpin\' Drake when [?] spittin\'\nStill got Avocado dippin\', flippin\' tables wit\' it\nIf I hit Laugh-N-Stalk in his mustache, his face go wit\' it\nAnd if he try to Avenge your death, half of Marv\'ll Marvel be gone, nigga they gon\' think Thanos did it\nHomie I\'m wit\' it, turnin\' niggas to dust, you can\'t picture that?\nWell with every line Jones got the time stones so I can bring your Vision back\nHe tried to put Thor ax through my thorax, thinkin\' the shit\'s a wrap\nBut when it becomes time to disappear I\'m quit to snap\nThis is that that, Bruce Banner type of nigga, you know\nWhen it\'s war he\'s scared to bring that Hawk out\nNow ain\'t it Strange cakin\' for Iron? See that\'s the shit that make me walk out\nI could\'ve did you like Hollow did Clips cause I got a lot of marketing and business shit to talk \'bout\nBut that wouldn\'t be fair\nCause as soon as I mention brand expansion he gettin\' Chalked Out\nSee I went all out with that Super Mario scheme\nAnd I showed the Toronto rap crowd, but for you?\nIt\'s more like Super Smash Brothers\nAll I need is four bars to break the fax down\nFirst thing, is with a backpack, you look like Ness if you turned hat \'round\nSecond, I heard about your early battles in Michigan\nYou was fightin\' with The Glove gettin\' smacked \'round\nSpeakin\' of Smack, you got taken off that platform and how did he respond?\nWell, by just gettin\' back now\nBut since your character is damaged, I gotta knock you off at 100% and make you fade into the background\nAnd there\'s a reason I ain\'t on Smack now\nBut it doesn\'t matter who I blame, on any platform I do my thang\nI work hard and grew my name\nSo the truth remains Solomon, I\'m through with games\nYou got 3 O\'s in your name, I got 3 O\'s to my name\nYou just act brolic, nigga that\'s all you do\nArs\' punked you, Illmac pushed yo\' ass \'cross the room\nWe could\'ve did this on Smack Volume 2\nI would\'ve open hand slapped you from the back and hear the smack volume too\nBut there\'s little room for just bars\nYeah it\'s clear that I\'m on ghost\nI\'m sorry like Air Jordan and Aaron will fly low\nIt\'s time me and ICE sharin\' a convo\', let\'s discuss some thangs\nYou my man, but in this ring I want the title, and ain\'t nothin\' changed\nI\'m tuckin\' A then I let it tag him, I ain\'t runnin\' game\nThen it bang outta nowhere like  gimme my fuckin\' chain! \nThe King Pen of The Dot and that\'s why you losin\' now\nAgainst Mr. Jump The Top Tier From The Proving Ground\nBoss Town \n \nI wanna be serious with y\'all for a second...\nChilla\'s wife...got a wedding band, but she interpret that ring wrong\nAnd buzz my bell when she searchin\' for ding dong\nOpen up, she either in a bikini top or naked\nWith her butt out, it\'s time for you to leave the conversation\nSo your missus can whisper fantasies in my ear\nAbout her lack of a gag reflex, about how she makes spatulas disappear\nSo I told love,  Let\'s rope up. You can handle it, don\'t be scared. \nThen made her choke up so much she should get Champion Of The Year\nSo I gave her the belt\nTranslation the champs changin\', fuck the hand shakin\', ass kissin\' and campaignin\'\nSometimes you gotta talk to these bitches I\'m Man \'Splanin\'\nAnd when y\'all make a list of who the greatest is, make sure he makes the list\nY\'all heard his style, y\'all know who the greatest is at makin\' lists\nIf Chilla made the list of which kids were naughty and which were nice\nSanta wouldn\'t check it twice, he\'d just KNOW that shit was right\nYo, God\'s gift to scheming\nAre you serious Serius Jones? That style I killed Math with 10 years ago\nRemember back in high school when I smashed his chickadee?\nTo cut, we used to cut class and visit me\nHad the chemistry, attractive physically\nTaught her sex ed and wood shop now Math is history\nNow if we tie in this tug of war, clash or not knot\nYou learn the ropes from the lessons this slacker taught\nMy rhyme book is the genesis of every page your pen writes\nThis snake Eve-n got his knowledge from the Big Apple by takin\' a bite\nYou know Genesis, Loso, the Lord took Adam\'s rib and created his wife\nStealin\' a piece of that body of mines is what gave this bitch life\nYou disobeyed my advice, stole from the God and garden you payin\' the price\nFor duplicating the A1, that was your plan, B?\nYou had to copy Tecs for the respect you command C\nYou know, copy texts is Command C\nWait, wait, wait, does that not compute or computer you just can\'t read?\nI\'m sayin\' he ain\'t an original type writer and that\'s key\nIf you ask me how he crafts his poorly thought out themes\nHe\'ll take my blueprints and use them to draft his drawn out schemes\nBut with this clown, the shit sounds like a Slinky\nCause even his best rounds get stretched out \'til it take the whole story a step down\nHang on, hang on, hang on, y\'all see the stair bars I\'m railin\' on him wit\'?\nI\'m on a rise, your flight landed, there\'s different levels to this shit\nYou studied under my understudy, I\'m your sensei\'s sensei\nShady, Hova, Jackson, Jordan, that\'s Em/Jay, MJ and MJ\nGod tier tear like when Christ wept, you\'re seein\' Jesus\'s pain\nI\'m God tier tear like what you tell your daughter the reason it rains\nI\'m God tier tear like me, sacrificing my only son\nYou can\'t redo what the Yoda done\nIt\'s Padawan versus Obi Wan\nThe student versus the teacher\nThe hopeful heir versus the ruler\nChilla you truly are Martin Luther\nKing Pen..Junior ",0
-5775,Company_Flow___Last_Good_Sleep,sad, "Last Good Sleep \nAt night I cover my ears in tears\nThe man downstairs must have drank too many beers\nBut one day you\'ll pay \n \nDoomed to this kid that you fueled with anger actions\nDisgust mostly sick most, never have satisfaction\nTill your bones melt high incident clips and crumple zones\nHold a fix on you eternal, intruder up in my zone\nDwell the matter I must follow, why you proposed only the lonely know\nSwallowed my mother when she was hollow\nWho can blame a woman like her, singular parent\nOne love already dissolved and the solution left polluted\nTwo kids with a father who broke out as resoluted\nSo fuck it she needed love and you provided false clout\nStomping on the bottom man and I wish she just walked out\nKnew you were Jekyll the stepfather, bit my tongue on the issue\nNext to stormy weather and forced tolerance but secretly vexed\nWish I would have spoke on it but why deny the bliss\nMom\'s with a new husband casting needles puncture pressure\nBriefly lifted the guilt from a divorce snuffing her pleasure\nNow you\'re all up in the family tree, come broken nuclear\nWith termites corroded in your veins and elected to drown the pain\nBut the pain couldn\'t quite die with a thrown back whiskey sour\nPuritan, crushing Moms between rocks for at least an hour\n \nUntil the day I die\nUntil the day I die \n \nThat\'s why\nAt night I cover my ears in tears\nThe man downstairs must have drank too many beers\nNow every night of my life he beats his wife\nUntil the day I die\nUntil the day I die \n \nTimepiece must\'ve read early morning at least\nSo I lay death\'s cousin, woken by the sonics of the beast\nThat somewhere deep beneath me a fracture had seized at my neck\nBreath was it, a flag that marked the end of my peace\nConference of the birds I heard my mother dove cry\nNot absurd just routined I\'d learned\nJust keep my fucking grill locked and hope the entropy stops mid process\nStepfather\'s got to fight verbally when his liver\'s soaked\nAnd products come in bottles stuck with drunken last nerve up too close\nBut I couldn\'t sense the distinction from the other nights\' livest wires\nCeremony\'s sparked again a dry one in comparison to this one\nHanding crutches to my psyche, I was tripping\nHuddled up clutching sis I think I heard a dress ripping\nI should\'ve reacted to that\nBut I didn\'t know the extent, please\nYou could\'ve caught him in time\nYeah, that thought\'s occurred to me constantly\nGoblin digging my head and I don\'t know what he wants from me\nUntil one of us is dead I suppose\n \nThat\'s why\nAt night I cover my ears in tears\nThe man downstairs must have drank too many beers\nNow every night of my life he beats his wife\nUntil the day I die\nUntil the day I die\nUntil the day I die \n \nMuch more than abrupt I heard the silence erupt\nBut it was just a touch of tough love that I heard from above\nThe calm and the climate confused me\nThe dawn was a floozy\nBarely risen but still beckoning to me\nThe song of the night\'s events amused me, morbidly\nIn a petrified state I wait, to Deadwood on duty\nJust tempers flared I figured woozily\nWhen all is dead and done a pair is just as fucking happy as they choose to be\nNow off to where the wild things dwell for shuteye\nThe prospect bored me, awokened by the step sounds coming towards me\nA quick glance at my mom\'s darkened silhouette in the hallway assured me\nSo I sunk with the hope that hibernation would cure me\nAnd slept my last sleep while I counted clone sheep\nAnd dreamt about nothing for the last time ever\nThe ignorance was blissful just a recollection\nOf the gift of innocent times from a merciful deception\nWoke to hazy landscapes to find my world defied the laws my mind mandates\nPatching jugulars with Band-aids\nThe turn on you laid well above my bed\nWere here and only barely through the shock of what her broken face told me\nYou should have known what happened\nI was young and oblivious\nHe almost killed your mom\nIf I knew I could have done something\nYou\'ll never see him again\nYeah but I see him every night\nAnd cover my ears in tears as he beats his fucking wife\n \nAt night I cover my ears in tears\nThe man downstairs must have drank too many beers\nNow every night of my life he beats his wife\nUntil the day I die \n \nScott Bivans\nUntil the day I die\nUntil the day I die3 ",1
-1428,Anna_Ternheim___Girl_Laying_Down,sad, "Girl Laying Down  I know a girl laying down\nShe\'s sleeping\nWeeks at a time\nAnd when she wakes up\nShe watches TV\nCounting cracks in the ceiling \nNo, I don\'t know what she\'s thinking\nSo I give up, waiting for someone waiting\nTalking to someone, staring\nI never come around\nI never come around\nI left her fifteen years behind\nGirl\'s laying down\nNever come around \nSo much for girl staying\nIn afraid of\nBeeing needed\nAnd seen she watches\nThe world on a screen\nShe\'s distant\nAnd God knows I tried to leave her\nBut she\'s got a constant fever \nI let it slip my mind\nI never come around\nI never come around\nI left her fifteen years behind \nI know a girl laying down\nNo, I never wasted my time\nWe have something in common\nShe\'s as different as I am",1
-8338,Enigma___TNT_For_The_Brain,anger, "T.N.T. for the Brain  Smell your skin\nFeel your breath\nYou on my side\nI couldn\'t resist \nI hope I\'ll understand someday\nWhat\'s the meaning of this crazy game\nIt is real and pure\nTNT for the brain \nIf there\'s no pain\nRules are still the same\nI\'m with you, just lead me\nI\'m ready to play\nTNT for the brain \nDon\'t be scared, and have no fear\nI will show you what it means \nIf there\'s no pain\nRules are still the same\nI\'m with you, just lead me\nI\'m ready to play \nTNT for the brain \nDon\'t be scared, and have no fear\nI will show you what it means \nIf there\'s no pain\nRules are still the same\nI\'m with you, just lead me\nI\'m ready to play \nTNT for the brain \nWhat you feel isn\'t insane\nIt is love and not a game \nIf there\'s no pain\nRules are still the same\nI\'m with you, just lead me\nI\'m ready to play\n TNT for the brain ",3
-1317,Angels_and_Airwaves___True_Love,happy, "True Love \nShe\'s scared...She\'s a star...Burning across the night time sky \n \nYo eh oh eh oh eh oh eh \n \nThe snow has come down on top of everything\nThe town is alive and well without you She\'s scared\nThe lights they peer out of the leafless trees\nAnd you won\'t be alone I am beside you\n \nYo eh, oh eh, oh eh, oh eh\nYo eh, oh eh, oh eh, oh eh\nYo eh, oh eh, oh eh, oh eh\nYo eh, oh eh, oh eh, oh eh \n \nTrue love\nThe stars in the sky illuminate below\nThe light is the sign that love will guide you home\nThe stars in the sky illuminate below\nIf the world were to die the light would guide you \n \nTears spilling out across a dead end street\nYour house is a lonely box that holds you She\'s a star\nThe star, bright and loud, is in dire need\nOf the fear it is an empty fear inside you \n \nYo eh, oh eh, oh eh, oh eh\nYo eh, oh eh, oh eh, oh eh\nYo eh, oh eh, oh eh, oh eh\nYo eh, oh eh, oh eh, oh eh \n \nTrue love\nThe stars in the sky illuminate below\nThe light is the sign that love will guide you home\nThe stars in the sky illuminate below\nIf the world were to die the light would guide you\nThe stars in the sky illuminate below\nThe light is the sign that love will guide you home\nThe stars in the sky illuminate below\nIf the world were to die the light would guide you\n \n \nThe stars in the sky illuminate below\nThe light is the sign that love will guide you home\nThe stars in the sky illuminate below\nIf the world were to die the light would guide you\nTrue love\nThe stars in the sky illuminate below\nThe light is the sign that love will guide you home True love\nThe stars in the sky illuminate below\nIf the world were to die the light would guide you\nTrue love\nThe stars in the sky illuminate below\nThe light is the sign that love will guide you home True love\nThe stars in the sky illuminate below\nIf the world were to die the light would guide you \n \nShe\'s a star1 ",0
-5524,Clannad___Something_To_Believe_In,sad, "Something To Believe In  Everybody\'s rushing around\nTrying to keep a hold\nOn some piece of mind\nAll the time\nAnd somebody\'s lookin\' around\nTryin\' to find\nSomething to believe in\nTo believe in\nAll the things they promised\nThey\'re always lies\nWell it\'s something\nOh it\'s something to believe in\nYou know it\'s something \nEvery little once in a while\nYou take a chance to win\nOn a turning card\nBut it may be hard\nWe could be fooled on the merry-go-round\nBut I\'m trying to find\nSomething to believe in\nTo believe in\nAll the things they promised\nYou know they always lied \nWell it\'s something\nOh it\'s something to believe in\nYou know it\'s something \nI\'ve been willing and strong all along\nThrough chilling times\nIn a sea of heartbreak\nWhere you give and take\nI won\'t give in to promises\nUntil I find something to believe in\nTo believe in\n Well it\'s something\nOh it\'s something to believe in\nYou know it\'s something ",1
-4164,Breaking_Benjamin___Unknown_Soldier,sad, "Unknown Soldier \n \nBorderline\nDead inside\nI don\'t mind\nFalling to pieces\nCount me in\nViolent\nLet\'s begin\nFeeding the sickness\nHow do I\nSimplify?\nDislocate\nThe enemy\'s on the way\n \nShow me what it\'s like\nTo dream in black and white\nSo I can leave this world tonight \n \nFull of fear, Everclear\nI\'ll be here, fighting forever\nCurious, venomous\nYou\'ll find me climbing to heaven\nNever mind, turn back time\nYou\'ll be fine, I will get left behind \n \nShow me what it\'s like\nTo dream in black and white\nSo I can leave this world tonight\nHolding on too tight\nBreathe the breath of life\nSo I can leave this world behind \n \nOoh\nIt only hurts just once Ooh\nThey\'re only broken bones Ooh\nHide the hate inside Ooh\nOh\nSo I can leave this world behind\nSee Breaking Benjamin LiveGet tickets as low as $33 \nShow me what it\'s like\nTo dream in black and white\nSo I can leave this world tonight\nHolding on too tight\nBreathe the breath of life\nSo I can leave this world behind4 ",1
-505,Aimee_Mann___Pavlovs_Bell,sad, "Pavlov’s Bell \nOh Mario, sit here by the window\nStay here 'til we reach Idaho\nAnd when we go\nHold my hand on take-off\nTell me what I already know\nThat we can\'t talk about it\nNo, we can\'t talk about it \n \nBecause nobody knows\nThat\'s how I nearly fell\nTrading clothes\nAnd ringing Pavlov\'s bell\nHistory shows\nThere\'s not a chance in hell, but\n \nOh Mario, we\'re only to Ohio\nIt\'s kinda getting harder to breathe\nI won\'t let it show\nI\'m all about denial\nBut can\'t denial let me believe?\nThat we could talk about it\nBut we can\'t talk about it \n \nBecause nobody knows\nThat\'s how I nearly fell\nTrading clothes\nAnd ringing Pavlov\'s bell\nHistory shows but rarely shows it well\nWell, well, well \n \nOh Mario, why if this is nothing\nI\'m finding it so hard to dismiss\nIf you\'re what I need\nThen only you can save me\nSo come on baby, give me the fix\nAnd let\'s just talk about it\nI\'ve got to talk about it\nSee Aimee Mann LiveGet tickets as low as $82 \nBecause nobody knows\nThat\'s how I nearly fell\nTrading clothes\nAnd ringing Pavlov\'s bell\nHistory shows\nLike it was show and tell\nSo tell me\nThat\'s how I nearly fell\nBy ringing Pavlov\'s bell\nSo baby, show and tell \n \nOh Mario, Mario ",1
-7328,Dixie_Chicks___You_Were_Mine,sad, "You Were Mine \nI can\'t find a reason to let go\nEven though you\'ve found a new love and she\'s what your dreams are made of\nI can find a reason to hang on\nWhat went wrong can be forgiven, without you, it ain\'t worth livin\' alone \n \nSometimes I wake up cryin\' at night\nAnd sometimes I scream out your name\nWhat right does she have to take you away\nWhen for so long you were mine?\n \nI took out all the pictures of our wedding day\nIt was a time of love and laughter, happy ever after\nBut even those old pictures have begun to fade\nPlease tell me she\'s not real and that you\'re really comin\' home to stay \n \nSometimes I wake up cryin\' at night\nAnd sometimes I scream out your name\nWhat right does she have to take your heart away\nWhen for so long you were mine? \n \nI can give you two good reasons\nTo show you love\'s not blind\nHe\'s two and she\'s four and you know they adore you\nSo how can I tell them you\'ve changed your mind? \n \nSometimes I wake up cryin\' at night\nAnd sometimes I scream out your name\nWhat right does she have to take your heart away\nWhen for so long you were mine? \n \nI remember when you were mine 1 ",1
-6606,David_Ford___What_Would_You_Have_Me_Do,sad, "What Would You Have Me Do?  Another empty bottle in the hand\nIt helps to kill the things that we don\'t understand\nThe thoughtless speak  yeah, i\'ll be there for you \nNow sleep through all the dreams i never made come true\nWell i\'m a fool for you\nWhat would you have me do?\nOh i\'m a fool for you\nI, i.... \nTrust this wretched heart to be so sure\nI\'ll stake my life on this, but i\'ve been wrong before\nNow i don\'t blame you blanking me that time\nFrom all the awkward  how are you?\'s  and  i\'m just fine\'s \nWell i\'m a fool for you\nWhat would you have me do?\nI\'m a fool for you\nI, i....\nFeel that spin revolver in your hand\nWell it\'s impossible, you wouldn\'t understand\nWho do we think we were to even try?\nWhen this fear has claimed the souls of better men than i\nThen i\'m a fool for you\nWhat would you have me do?\nI\'m a fool for you \nWhat would you have me do?  ",1
-1071,Amon_Amarth___Prediction_Of_Warfare,sad, "Prediction of Warfare \nShips were prepared\nWeapons and shields\nSails were raised\nWe headed out to sea\nNorway disappeared in the East\nOur journey had begun\nHelpful winds gave us our speed\nUnder a warming sun\nHeading to the emerald land\nA fleet of fifty ships\nAn army of two thousand men\nLed by the king \n \nOn the horizon dark clouds arose\nThor rode across the black clouds\nAs the night rolled in over us\nWe felt the wrath of the storm \n \nThat night\nI was haunted by dreams\nAn omen\nOf what was to come\nThe serpent arose from the sea \n \nReady to strike\nWith hammer in hand\nThe serpent in pain\nTwisting in furious rage!\nFought for its life\nThe serpent escaped\nThor was enraged\nMy dreams began to fade\n \nWoke from my dreams\nSword in my hand\nThe break of dawn\nWe were closing in\nOn Irish land\nTime to attack\nGrabbed our shields\nWe came ashore\nAnd saw the waiting horde \n \nThe fight was short and deadly intense\nThe Irish fought us well\nBut as we gained the upper hand\nTheir fighting spirit quelled \n \nReady to strike\nWith swords in our hands\nThey struggled with heart\nThe Irish fell to our wrath\nFought for his life\nTheir king escaped\nWith fury divine\nKing Olaf threw his sword ",1
-603,Alabama___Lady_Down_On_Love,happy, "Lady Down On Love \nIt\'s her first night on the town since she was just eighteen\nA lady down on love and out of hope and dreams\nThe ties that once bound her now are broke away\nAnd she\'s like a baby, just learning how to play\nShe never thought that love could ever end so soon\nHer mind drifts back in time to a mid-summer moon\nWhen he asked her to marry and she gladly said okay\nAnd a woman came to be from the girl of yesterday \n \nNow, she\'s a lady down on love\nShe needs somebody to gently pick her up\nShe\'s got her freedom, but she\'d rather be bound\nTo a man who would love her and never let her down\n \nWell, I know a lady that\'s down on her love\n\'Cause I used to hold her and have that special touch\nBut work took me a way from home late at nights\nAnd I wasn\'t there when she turned out the lights\nThen both of us got lonely and I gave into lust\nAnd she just couldn\'t live with a man she couldn\'t trust \n See Alabama LiveGet tickets as low as $17",0
-3338,Black_Lips___Meltdown,anger, "Meltdown  Reverse intro detuning their guitar \nWooo\nI\'m a rag tag fag?\nThe kind you can not flack yeahhh\nGot the vietcong gone\nThe kind that dropped the bomb ohhhhhhh\nDont kill the liquid when i split\nCall me Chickenshit\nGot my eyes on the prize\nAnd make you realise\nMeltdown i got it up my nose\nMeltdown i got a fuck you pose\nMeltdown i got to be a prop\nMeltdown cos when meltdown baby lose my drop \nWhen i met feeling fresh\nCall me davey crocket\nLicked osama and obama have fucked the dilah lami\n?\nComing from\n? \nMeltdown i got it up my nose\nMeltdown i got a fuck you pose\nMeltdown i got to be a prop\nMeltdown cos when meltdown baby lose my drop \nArrrrrrggghhhh \nCrazy reversed outro, the whole track some bits are ran backwards some forwards, some delay reverb and fuzz are used",3
-5195,Cher___If_I_Could_Turn_Back_Time,sad, "If I Could Turn Back Time \nIf I could turn back time\nIf I could find a way\nI\'d take back those words that\'ve hurt you and you\'d stay \n \nI don\'t know why I did the things I did\nI don\'t know why I said the things I said\nPride\'s like a knife, it can cut deep inside\nWords are like weapons, they wound sometimes\n \nI didn\'t really mean to hurt you\nI didn\'t wanna see you go\nI know I made you cry, but baby \n \nIf I could turn back time, if I could find a way\nI\'d take back those words that\'ve hurt you, you\'d stay\nIf I could reach the stars, I\'d give 'em all to you\nThen you\'d love me, love me, like you used to do\nIf I could turn back time \n \nMy world was shattered, I was torn apart\nLike someone took a knife and drove it deep in my heart\nWhen you walked out that door I swore that I didn\'t care\nBut I lost everything, darlin\', then and there \n \nToo strong to tell you I was sorry\nToo proud to tell you I was wrong\nI know that I was blind and darlin\' \n \nIf I could turn back time, if I could find a way\nI\'d take back those words that\'ve hurt you and you\'d stay\nIf I could reach the stars, I\'d give 'em all to you\nThen you\'d love me, love me, like you used to do\n \nIf I could turn back time\nIf I could turn back time\nIf I could turn back time\nIf I could turn back time\nIf I could turn back time\nOh, baby \n \nI didn\'t really mean to hurt you\nI didn\'t wanna see you go\nI know I made you cry, but \n \nIf I could turn back time, if I could find a way\nI\'d take back those words that hurt you\nIf I could reach the stars, I\'d give 'em all to you\nThen you\'d love me, love me, like you used to do\nIf I could turn back time, if I could find a way\nAnd maybe, maybe, maybe you\'d stay\nIf I could reach the stars8 ",1
-4803,Captain_Sensible___Happy_Talk,happy, "Happy Talk  Happy talkin\', talkin Happy talk\nTalk about things you\'d like to do\nYou\'ve got to have a dream\nIf you don\'t have a dream\nHow you gonna have a dream come true \nTalk about the moon floating in the sky\nLooking like a lily on a lake\nTalk about the bird learning how to fly\nMaking all the music he can make\nHappy talkin\' talkin Happy talk\nTalk about things you\'d like to do\nYou\'ve got to have a dream\nIf you don\'t have a dream\nHow you gonna have a dream come true \nLet\'s talk about the star looking like a toy\nPeeking through the branches of a tree\nTalk about the girl talk about the boy\nCounting all the ripples on the sea \nHappy talkin\' talkin Happy talk\nTalk about things you\'d like to do\nYou\'ve got to have a dream\nIf you don\'t have a dream\nHow you gonna make a dream come true \nTalk about the boy saying to the girl\nGolly baby I\'m a lucky cus\nTalk about the girl saying to the boy\nYou and me are lucky to be us \nHappy talkin\' talkin Happy talk\nTalk about things you\'d like to do\nYou\'ve got to have a dream\nIf you don\'t have a dream\nHow you gonna make a dream come true\nAnd if you don\'t talk happy\nAnd you never have a dream\nThen you\'ll never have a dream come true",0
-4304,British_Sea_Power___True_Adventures,sad, "The Amazons: Ch. 3  CHAPTER III \nTHE AMAZONS OF ANTIQUITY--continued \nMUCH as these writers had to say of the Amazons in the era of their glory, they are equally eloquent and entertaining when dealing with the wondrous women in the days of the community\'s decadence. One of the most picturesque incidents relates to the Amazonian hatred for the Greeks. After the death of Achilles and the fall of Troy, we are told, the dead captain-demigod reigned over an enchanted isle in the Black Sea at the mouth of the Danube, which must, therefore, have been close to that Isle of Ares where the Amazons, on their way to Athens, erected a temple to the god of war. When Thetis was lamenting over the funeral pyre of Achilles, Neptune consoled her by the promise-- \nThere is an island in the Euxine Sea\nWhere, by my power, Achilles shall be deem\'d\nA god; and him with sacrificial rites\nThe neighbouring nations shall adore. \n  Whatever the exact position of the island may have been, tales of the glory of this shadowy kingdom reached the Amazons in their capital on the Thermodon, and there, maddened by fierce hatred for Queen Penthesilea\'s slayer, they determined to follow the hero even in this dominion of ghosts. So they \n \n\nSECTION OF PHIGALEIAN FRIEZE. COMBAT OF GREEKS AND AMAZONS. \nBRITISH MUSEUM.\nClick to enlarge\nSECTION OF PHIGALEIAN FRIEZE. COMBAT OF GREEKS AND AMAZONS.\nBRITISH MUSEUM. \n \np. 49 \nlaid violent hands on certain navigators who came up the river, and compelled them to build a fleet of galleys. They embarked thereon a strong force of horse, and bade the sailors to steer them to the mysterious isle. The vengeful and impious armada reached the beautiful shores clothed with stately groves. A safe landing was effected, but as the Amazons approached a magnificent temple half hidden in a luxuriantly growing wood, their horses gave every sign of anxiety, which, as they advanced, waxed into ungovernable terror. Curveting and rearing, they threw their exhausted riders, who, as they lay on the ground, were trampled upon and bitten by the demented steeds as they turned and bolted to the cliffs, where, not pausing an instant, they dashed themselves to destruction among the raging waves. A terrific storm of wind and lightning sprang up, involving the Amazons in the havoc created by the raging tempest. Few escaped the warring elements to convey the tidings to Themyscira. \nApollonius Rhodius in his  Argonautic  gives us glimpses of two forms of Amazons. He tells how the bold navigators going in search of the Golden Fleece visited the island of Lemnos, which they found inhabited solely by women and ruled over by the gentle Hypsipile. Jason and his companions were received with a considerable show of suspicion, for the women appeared in battle array-- \nHypsipile assum\'d her father\'s arms\nAnd led the van, terrific in her charms. \nBut when it became evident that the Argonauts had no evil intentions, the youthful queen told them \np. 50\na pitiful tale. Lemnos, she said, had been invaded and all the men killed. This was not an account to raise the suspicions, though it might kindle the pity, of the Greeks, who were invited to stay in the island and fill the places of the slain. The truth was, however, that the men of Lemnos had been killed by their own womenkind, a crime brought about by a neglect of the gods. Venus, forgotten by the women, took her revenge by causing them to become obnoxious to their husbands and lovers, who, turning in loathing away from them, brought girl slaves from the mainland. Angered by this course of affairs, the women slew all males and the slaves, then assumed arms, daily expecting that, their exploits having been noised abroad, men from adjacent countries would come to punish them. To the guilty spouses and daughters the Argonauts as they first appeared were a cause of dread, then, as their pacific intentions became known, a source of hope; and so the women did their best to make the intrepid explorers forget their dangerous quest. However, after some little delay, the Argonauts sailed away, and passing through the Hellespont, creeping up the Euxine, they wisely \n flee the Amazonian shore,\nElse Themyscira soon, with rude alarms,\nHad seen th\' assembled Amazons in arms. \n  Such was the repute of these women, who were more to be dreaded than the armies, powerful kings, and magic spells Jason and his following had to face. \nOf another momentous maritime adventure we have many details from Herodotus, who, speaking \np. 51 \nof the Sauromatœ, says that after the battle of Thermodon, which was the second strenuous effort of the Greeks to drive back the women barbarians, three galleys were loaded by Hercules with Amazon prisoners. These galleys becoming separated from the fleet, they sailed for the Bosphorus on the way to Greece; but suddenly the prisoners mutinied, and succeeded in killing their guards and the sailors. It was a victory which threatened to cost them dear, for the women, having slain the navigators, found themselves helpless owing to their lack of knowledge of ships, which drifted about at the mercy of the elements. The galleys were blown in a northerly direction, and passing through dangerous straits, reached the Palus Mæotis Sea of Azof, there running ashore, close to certain  white cliffs,  which have not been identified. Scrambling ashore on a strange coast, the women seized the first herd of horses they encountered, and thus mounted, feeling more at home, began exploring the surrounding country. They fell upon the unsuspecting Scythians, slaughtering and pillaging right and left. The Scythians could not tell who these raiders were dress, language, and all were quite unfamiliar to them. On the other hand, the Amazons mistook the shaven inhabitants for bands of youths. But in the fights some of the Amazons fell, and then the truth was revealed, and this made the men loath to repel the invaders with arms, so they hit upon a deep and poetic stratagem. They sent youths, lightly armed, to watch them. Camping at some distance from the Amazons, following their every movement at a respectful distance, the chances \np. 52 \nof the chase brought members of the two forces together; and as the youths did all in their power to show their pacific intentions, the camps gradually drew nearer. There were meetings, designed on the part of the young men, and at last the warrior women, realising that there was no danger from this quarter, hastened opening up communications, with the result that what could not be done by Scythian valour was speedily accomplished by the sarkless blind boy with his invisible darts. Mistrust gave way before love, the two camps blended, and the women soon acquired the local tongue. Then the youths desired to go home and settle down--they wanted no other wives than the Amazons. But to this proposal their companions replied:  We could not live with your women--our customs are quite different to theirs. To draw the bow, to hurl the javelin, to bestride the horse, these are our arts--of womanly employments we know nothing. Your women, on the contrary, do none of these things, but stay at home in their wagons, engaged in womanish tasks, and never go out to hunt or to do anything. We should never agree!  So they suggested that the young men should go to their parents and ask them for their inheritance, to enable them to form separate camps. This the youths agreed to do, and coming back with their property, ceded by the politic fathers, offered it to the strange women. Then these said that they were ashamed to remain in the country, for, not content with killing and robbing the inhabitants, they had now stolen sons from their fathers: to dwell in peace they would have to go elsewhere. \np. 53 \n  This also was agreed upon. Crossing the Tanais, they journeyed eastward a distance of three days north from that stream, and then again northward another three days\' march. From this it would appear that the camp was first formed in what is now Europe, but the new nation subsequently moved north-east. \nHerodotus adds:  The women of the Sauromatœ have continued from that day to the present to observe their ancient customs, frequently hunting on horseback with their husbands, sometimes even unaccompanied, in war taking the field, and wearing the very same dress as the men.  It was of these people that Pliny also had much to say. We are here on somewhat more solid ground, and can see how the marvellous grew out of the natural. Certainly this account of Herodotus destroys the extravagant claims put forth by some historians as to the widespread nature of the Amazonian conquests. For, after all, the Palus Mæotis is not very far from the Thermodon, and, as we see, Herodotus makes both parties absolutely unknown to each other, which could scarcely have been the case if we follow Diodorus Siculus or Apollonius Rhodius and many another of the rhetorical school of writers. Some foundation there was, however, for there is no smoke without fire. \nWe must not wonder too much that all kinds of traditions concerning the Amazons lingered on. References to them in many directions are found in the pages of chronicles and geographical treatises. Justinus says that when Alexander the Great was in Hyrcania he was visited by Thalestris, queen of the Amazons, who came at the head of 300 horse-women,\np. 54 \ntravelling twenty-five days through populous and dangerous countries to ask favours from the Macedonian conqueror. She remained thirteen days with Alexander, and returning to her country, died shortly after, and with her passed away the glory of her race. Quintus Curtius is even more circumstantial, but Arrian says Thalestris, who, according to him, came with a following of 100 Amazons all armed with double-headed axes and carrying half-moon shields, was sent as a present to Alexander by the governor of the neighbouring province. Arrian quotes with caution, and says that if these women did really come into the Macedonian camp, they must have been other warriors than the famous Amazons, in which opinion others agree with him, while many altogether dispute the truth of the alleged incidents. Plutarch says that Clitarchus, Policritus, Onesicritus, Antigenes, Ister, and several more give the story as an authentic fact, while Aristobulus, Chares of Theangela, Ptolemy, Anticlides, Philo the Theban, Philip of Theangela, Hecatœus of Eretria, Philip of Chalcis, and Duris of Samos treated the matter as a pure fable. He reports that Lysimachus, ridiculing the story when read out to him by Onesicritus, laughingly asked,  Where was I at that time?  which Plutarch thinks conclusive coming from so important a lieutenant of Alexander, one who must have been privy to any such event. \nThough we hear of women coming armed into battle long after the conquests of Alexander, we are told very little more about the Amazons by the Greeks themselves. \np. 55 \nMany of the later Greek writers treated the whole Amazon story as a myth, to be placed on the same level as the gigantomachia, the tales of the Gorgons, centaurs, and so on; which is probably true--that is to say, they must be looked upon as symbolical exaggerations of certain ancient facts. Strabo, Herodotus, and Pliny have been blamed by these later authors for giving credit to the legends. This is not fair so far as regards Strabo. No doubt he has much to say about the Amazons, their places of dwelling and their exploits, but in all this he is merely acting as reporter, recording the opinions of other authors and local traditions. Of his own attitude to the subject there can be no doubt, for in an outspoken passage he says:  There is a peculiarity in the history of the Amazons. In other histories the fabulous and the historical parts are kept distinct. For what is ancient, false, and marvellous is called fable. But history has truth for its object, whether it be old or new, and it either rejects or rarely admits the marvellous. But with regard to the Amazons, the same facts are related both by modern and ancient writers; they are marvellous, and exceed belief. For who can believe that an army of women, or a city, or a nation, could ever subsist without men? and not only subsist, but make inroads upon the territories of other people, and obtain possession not only of the places near them, and advance as far as the present Ionia, but even dispatch an expedition across the sea to Attica?  Plutarch, as we have seen, while discrediting the story of Thalestris\'s visit to Alexander, is not found among, those who doubt the existence \np. 56 \nof the Amazon state, as may be gathered particularly in his handling of the life of Theseus. While we need have little compunction in regarding Quintus Curtius and Diodorus Siculus as romancers, the reports recorded in such manner as Strabo and Herodotus do must cause us to hesitate before passing a rash judgment, and send us to inquire into the philosophy of the obscure subject. \nBoth writers and artists have given a fairly consistent idea of the costumes and equipments of the Amazons. In the early stages of their history they wore a scanty chiton, or tunic, caught up at the waist by the celebrated girdle, so that it scarcely reached the knees, the upper part being fastened over the left shoulder, leaving the right breast bare. But at a later period the robe is more ample and flowing, which probably denoted the transition from the habit of fighting on foot to the general use of the horse. It is said that the early chitons were nothing more than the skins of beasts killed in hunting. Strabo specially mentions that  they make helmets and coverings for the body, and girdles, of the skins of wild animals.  Of course untanned pelts have in all times and places been used for clothing, for the special reason that they afforded some sort of defence against darts and other weapons; so the use of skins of wild beasts in Asia, and of serpents in the case of the African women, merely pointed to their power having arisen while they were still in the early barbarous stages of development. In art, with the possible exception of the primitive fictile specimens, however, the drapery is generally of the nature of a textile. For defensive \np. 57 \narmour they are given low breastplates, sometimes, in the late examples, the queens\' cuirasses being adorned with the Medusa mark; greaves for the front parts of the legs, thigh plates, and helmets. The helmets at first appear to be of the Minerva type, tall, with the protecting comb, and often plumed; then they are lighter, more approaching the shape of the head; and after the Eastern adventures the high kidaris or Phrygian-like cap, occasionally with points falling over the ears and the nape of the neck, is worn. To the greaves are added sandles, a strap over the ankle to hold the spur, and in default of leg armour the lacings of the sandle may be carried half-way up to the knee. Sometimes we see, as in the interesting fragment of terra-cotta in the Towneley Collection at the British Museum, Amazons in short chitons and wearing high boots with turned-over tops and lion\'s face at the front and turned-up toes, which footgear is suggestive of Eastern influence. In the best specimens of art the feet and legs are bare, only the ankle strap for the spur being shown. After the conquests in Phrygia and expeditions to Persia, we find the Amazons in Persian raiment, consisting of close-fitting tunic and trousers, high boots, and either skull-cap helmets or the kidaris. Their shields, known as the pelta, are small, and either half-moon shaped or showing a double crescent, the outer edge forming a nearly complete circle, while the inner one is dented so as to present two concave curves and three horns; often, however, we see the completely circular target. All these three forms have been regarded as lunar emblems. \np. 58 \nTheir offensive arms consisted of the bow and arrow, the dart, javelin, and the long lance, the latter being merely the adaptation of the missile spear to the need of cavalry fighting at close quarters. A characteristic weapon was the double-headed axe, to which many attributed a symbolical meaning. It was undoubtedly looked upon as an emblem of authority, originally of divine authority, being analogous to the double thunderbolt. As a weapon, it was of Asiatic origin, and appears to have been introduced into Asia Minor by the terrible Hittites. It created great terror among both Greeks and Romans when first met with by those fighting races in the hands of Eastern hordes. Quintus Smyrnus repeats a tradition that Hercules, having ravished the sacred double-headed axe from the Amazonian queen, bestowed it on Omphale, Queen of Lydia. It is said that the axe was preserved as an emblem of regality down to the days of Candaules, last of the Heraclidæ. The sword is only rarely mentioned in connection with the Amazons, which points to extreme antiquity, or at least primitive customs. Of their skill with the bow and arrow many are the wondrous tales that are recorded. Their darts flew as rapid as a glance, as quick as thought, and so the soldiers of Marcus Crasus at a much later date said of the  strange sort of arrows  used against them by the Parthians. These weapons, the distressed Romans found, were  swifter than lightning, reaching their mark before you can see they are discharged.  The barbarians drew the arrows to the feather, and let fly with such force that they pierced light armour, fastening feet to the ground, pinning hands to shields as they transfixed the \np. 59 \nenemies\' limbs. Much the same is told us of the women warriors, for there was little protection against their strength, unless the magic of the Nemean lion\'s skin or a talismanic shield was there to protect a Hercules or an Achilles. \nAt first, according to the accounts, tactics similar to those of the old Scythians and Parthians fighting at a distance, common, indeed, to most of the early barbarians, were adopted. There was a swift rush forward, a discharge of arrows and darts, and then a speedy retreat, but a retreat which was as dangerous to the enemy as an advance, for they covered their strategic movements to the rear by a flight of arrows, aiming over their shoulders or turning half round as they fled. Every arrow had its billet. As Plutarch says of the Parthians and Scythians:  It is indeed an excellent expedient, because they save themselves by retiring, and, by fighting all the while, escape the disgrace of flight.  This retreat and advance seems to have been accompanied by a mazy dance as part of the tactics, in which swiftness and uncertainty of movement was the essential factor. We are told that, besides the use of trumpets, they advanced to combat to the music of the systrum, which would be in keeping with the semi-sacred, semi-barbarous dance, the waving helmet plumes, and the startling Medusa heads on the leaders\' shields. With their wider conquests we find a partial abandonment of the swift advance and retreat strategy, which was supplemented by the advance in force, entailing the adoption of the lance and double-headed axe for use at close quarters. But, as we have said, the sword was rarely associated with the Asiatic Amazons. From early times the \np. 60 \nhorse was made the companion of the youthful warrior, and the prowess of the Amazons on horseback won the admiration of all beholders, when it did not inspire terror. Theirs was always light cavalry, the horses practically without trappings save a simple bridle, and swift manœuvring being adhered to. They used the bow and arrow and the dart, as well as the lance and axe, when mounted, aiming backwards as they retreated, and even vaulting round on the horses\' backs to fight, facing the enemy though retiring. So artists have depicted the Amazons, and sculptors too have shown us these and many other tricks, which we know are quite consistent with barbarian tactics. It was one of the Greek ways of insisting upon the origin of these warriors from the bleak steppes. And so we are told that when the prisoners escaped from the galleys of Hercules, their first action on landing on the Sarmatian shore was to seize horses, and then, like wildly beautiful she-centaurs, descend with disconcerting suddenness upon the unsuspecting inhabitants. \nIn the writings of certain authors we find brief allusion to the use of nets among Amazons when in battle, the nets being thrown over enemies, who were then strangled or dispatched with the lance. No doubt this accretion to the picturesque legends is due to a poetical metaphor, symbolising either entanglement through feminine wiles, or the bewildering enveloping movements of the agile warriors, who harassed the enemy on all sides, but swiftly retired to renew the attack, so that they encompassed their opponents like the meshes of a net, out of which there appeared to be no way, for, subtly yielding, they \np. 61 \ncould not be reached or cut through. That barbarian gladiators the retiarii, who carried tridents did use nets in combats in the arena we know, but there is no mention of their employment in actual warfare. On the other hand, the use of entangling nets and knotted thongs by gods and supernatural creatures in their struggles among themselves or against man is a commonplace in most mythologies, and is closely associated with incantations and magic. \nAll these niceties of detail have reached us through the minor lights of art and literature, for it is to be observed that in the best of Greek art that has come down to us the Amazons are always treated with pleasing simplicity. The costume generally consists of short tunic; the arms, legs, head, and part of the bust are bare, though occasionally in the later sculptures the chiton is worn long, reaching well below the knee, and is somewhat ample, while sandles are shown. There is little evidence of defensive armour beyond the rare use of helmets and the small shield. The weapons are the bow and arrow, the lance, and the double-headed axe. Elaboration only comes into minor art. No doubt this studied simplicity was largely due to the desire to convey an idea of the remoteness of the scenes shown; so the Greek warriors are seen either entirely naked or very scantily clad, though they wear fine helmets and carry large shields. ",1
-3402,Blackalicious___Blazing_Arrow,happy, "Blazing Arrow \nAmazing phase your days your hazy ways my Blazing Arrow\nThe rays that range from Asia way to Rio De Janeiro\nA craze you crave? But work today\'s the day that in a major way\nI\'ll make you say  oh look, he saved the day and also paved the way  hooray!\nRocking my crew like razor blades today and days away\nFrom now okay, okay, I\'m like a laser ray keeping the stage ablaze\nAnd dangerous ways rapping the phrase that pays all things just ain\'t a phase\nBut ageless ways a cagey great displays yo hey, this ain\'t a game\nSo stays awake \'cause if you came to play you\'ll all behave insane\nAfter we change the game it won\'t remain the same I\'ll fade away!\nSo make your disc and play this tape in your Camaro\nAmazing phase your days your hazy ways my Blazing Arrow\n \nMe and my arrow\nStraighter than narrow\nMe and my arrow\nTaking the high road\nMe and my arrow\nStraighter than narrow\nMe and my arrow\nTaking the high road \n \nThe verbal dart, I throw a murder all my foe and kill \'em\nBut learning all and so I\'m growing while I\'m learning with \'em\nInferno, I\'ll explode returning out the globe about to blow\nNow get up out your seat, head on out the zones that I patrol\nRock and roll might tear you out the soul like blunts and alcohol\nI knock your whole toboggan for a loop and now the doubt will flow\nI\'m not the pro you wanna knock cause on the real I got the glow\nCosmic flows as I suppose that\'s how it\'s supposed to be and got to go!\nHow\'d ya know? Intuition I was on the old safe surface\nFigure out your purpose? That\'s impossible!\nBut logic will disturb the thought or focus what it\'s not is all about\nThe grow about the kind of onus only God can know\nI rock it for the chocolate, for the awkward, for the thoughtless\nIn your home or at your office, I\'m your early morning coffee sip\nWho got the ball? We roll with Navajos with double barrels\nAmazing phase your days your hazy ways my Blazing Arrow\n \nMe and my arrow\nStraighter than narrow\nAnd you don\'t stop\nMe and my arrow\nTaking the high road\nMe and my arrow\nStraighter than narrow\nMe and my arrow\nTaking the high road5 ",0
-3264,Black_Box___Fantasy,calm, "Fantasy  Every man has a place\nIn his heart there\'s a space\nAnd the world can\'t erase his fantasies \nTake a ride in the sky\nOn our ship fantasize\nAll your dreams will come true right away \nAnd we will live together\nUntil the twelfth of never\nOur voices will ring forever as one\nCome to see victory\nIn a land called fantasy\nLoving life for you and me\nTo behold to your soul is ecstasy \nYou will find other kind\nThat has been in search of you\nMany lives has brought you to recognize\nIt\'s your life now in review \nEvery thought is a dream\nRushing by in a stream\nBringing life to your kingdom of doing \nTake a ride in the sky\nOn our ship fantasize\nAll your dreams will come true miles away \nOur voices will ring together\nUntil the twelfth of never\nWe all will live on forever as one \nCome to see victory\nIn the land of fantasy\nLoving life a new decree\nBring your mind to everlasting liberty\n As you stay for the play\nFantasy has in store for you\nGlowing light will see you through\nIt\'s your day, shining day\nAll your dreams come true \nAs you glide in your stride\nWith the wind as you fly away\nGive a smile from your lips and say\nI am free, yes I\'m free\nNow I\'m on my way ",2
-6859,Demis_Roussos___My_Reason,happy, "My Reason  Musique. Musique \nI sing to you ma jolie fille\nA sense of main is deep in me\nI hope you like the sound of my musique\nI saw you pass by on the walk\nI couldn\'t find the words to talk\nSo I will turn my feelings on musique \nI give you des chansons d\'amour\nFrom ancient worlds and old folklore\nWith memories and sound of my musique\nJust walk beside me hand in hand\nTo my mediterranean land\nListen to the voice of my musique\nI saw you smile inside and clear my way\nYour eyes reflecting sunlight in my heart\nYou look so happy, girlfriend, and so gay\nSo closed to me and yet so far apart\nI felt if I could take your hand\nThat you would really understand\nThe reason I sing ma chanson d\'amour",0
-1326,Angels_and_Airwaves___Secret_Crowds,happy, "Secret Crowds \nIf I had my own world\nI\'d build you an empire \n \nIf I had my own world\nI\'d fill it with wealth and desire\nA glorious past to admire\nAnd voices of kids out walking dogs\nBirds, planes, cleanest cars\n \nIf I had my own world\nI\'d love it for all that\'s inside it\nThere\'d be no more wars death or riots\nThere\'d be no more police-packed parking lots\nGuns, bombs sounding off \n \nIf I had my own world\nI\'d build you an empire\nFrom here to the far lands\nTo spread love like violence\nIf I had my own world\nI\'d build you an empire\nFrom here to the far lands\nTo spread love like violence \n \nLet me feel you carry you higher\nWatch our words spread hope like fire\nSecret crowds rise up and gather\nHear your voices sing back louder \n \nIf I had my own world\nI\'d show you the life that\'s inside it\nThe way that it glows when you find it\nThe way it survives with its families\nFriends or its enemies\n \nLet\'s make this a new world\nI swear you can go if you want to\nI know that you have that within you\nInventing the first clean and usable\nGod\'s greatest miracle \n \nIf I had my own world\nI\'d build you an empire\nFrom here to the far lands\nTo spread love like violence\nIf I had my own world\nI\'d build you an empire\nFrom here to the far lands\nTo spread love like violence \n \nLet me feel you carry you higher\nWatch our words spread hope like fire\nSecret crowds rise up and gather\nHear your voices sing back louder\nLet me feel you carry you higher\nWatch our words spread hope like fire\nSecret crowds rise up and gather\nHear your voices sing back louder\nLet me feel you carry you higher\nWatch our words spread hope like fire\nSecret crowds rise up and gather\nHear your voices sing back louder\nLet me feel you carry you higher\nWatch our words spread hope like fire\nSecret crowds rise up and gather\nHear your voices sing back louder4 ",0
-2861,Ben_Lee___Into_The_Dark,happy, "Into the Dark  Feelin\' Better\nSince I surrendered\nYou can\'t Climb\n\'Till Your ready to fall\nYou\'re not a land mine\nYou\'re not a gold mine\nNo you\'re not mine at all \nSo tell me baby\nCan you hear me?\nI sent a message out into the dark\nIt\'s a mystery\nWhen you\'re near me\nI\'ve gotta find my way to your heart\nI learnt my lesson\nFirst impressions\nMore ofern right than wrong\nIt\'s not a slow dance\nThis modern romance\nFeels like we\'ve already waited to long \nDon\'t worry baby\nThat how is should be\nI sent a message out into the dark\nI\'d rather talk to you\nAbout how it could be\nI\'ve gotta find my way to your heart \nI was one of those\nBreathing tornadoes\nBut now I live at the eye of the storm\nAnd it\'s all faded\nThen since the separation\nSince I let your love keep me warm \nYou tell me baby\nThat you can feel me\nI sent a message out into the dark\nWhen I kiss you\nThat\'s the real me\nI\'ve gotta find my way to your heart\n So tell me baby\nCan you hear me?\nI sent a message out into the dark\nIt\'s a mystery\nWhen you\'re near me\nI\'ve gotta find my way to your heart\nI\'ve gotta find my way to your heart\nI\'ve gotta find my way to your heart ",0
-777,Alicia_Keys___Doesnt_Mean_Anything,sad, "Doesn’t Mean Anything \nUsed to dream of being a millionaire without a care\nBut if I\'m seeing my dreams and you aren\'t there\n\'Cause it\'s over, that just won\'t be fair, darlin\'\nI\'d rather be a poor woman livin\' on the street, no food to eat\n\'Cause I don\'t want no pie if I have to cry\n\'Cause it\'s over when you said goodbye \n \nAll at once, I had it all\nBut it doesn\'t mean anything now that you\'re gone\nFrom afar, seems I had it all\nBut it doesn\'t mean anything since you\'re gone\n \nNow I see myself through different eyes, it\'s no surprise\nWhat being alone would make you realize\nWhen it\'s over, all in love is fair\nI shoulda been there, I shoulda been there, I shoulda, shoulda \n \nAll at once, I had it all\nBut it doesn\'t mean anything now that you\'re gone\nFrom afar, seems I had it all\nBut it doesn\'t mean anything since you\'re gone \n \nI know I pushed you away\nWhat can I do that will save our love?\nTake these material things\nThey don\'t mean nothing, it\'s you that I want \n \nAll at once, I had it all\nBut it doesn\'t mean anything now that you\'re gone\nFrom afar, seems I had it all\nBut it doesn\'t mean anything since you\'re gone\nI shoulda been there, I shoulda been there, I shoulda, shoulda\nAll at once, I had it all\nBut it doesn\'t mean anything now that you\'re gone\nFrom afar, seems I had it all\nBut it doesn\'t mean anything since you\'re gone 4 ",1
-7748,Edie_Brickell___Lost_In_The_Moment,calm, "Lost in the Moment  The register stood open as the smoke cleared the room\nAnd one man was lying over blood and a broom\nThe store door was swingin\' in a midnight breeze\nAnd another man ran through the dark and the trees \nLost in the moment of what he needs\nLost in the moment of what he needs \nHe ran past the motel threw his gun in the trash\nLooked down through the darkness and counted the cash\nThe man at the store was trying to stand\nLooked up through the white light and reached out his hand\nLost in the moment of what he needs\nLost in the moment of what he needs\nAre you there can you hear me\nAre you there \nThe ambulance arrived but it was too late\nIn the spin of the red lights they covered his face\nHe had a wife who was waiting watching TV in bed\nWondering why he wasn\'t home yet\nTheir baby was sleeping until the telephone rang\nHe woke and he cried out but nobody came \nLost in the moment of what he needs\nLost in the moment of what he needs\nAre you there can you hear me\nAre you there \nShe doesn\'t know what they\'ll do now now that he\'s gone\nTry to get over and try to get on\nAlone in the backyard a cool afternoon\nThe tree they planted has started to bloom\nShe wanted him to see this she wanted him there\nShe wanted to kiss him and brush back his hair \nLost in the moment of what she needs\nLost in the moment of what she needs",2
-4997,Cat_Power___What_Would_The_Community_Think,calm, "What Would the Community Think  My God, what would the community think?\nYou are so beautiful, you are so beautiful\nAll the things that people do in winter\nThey all melt down in the summer\nThings I never should say\nOn a very hot day \nBeen crying out in my eyes \nVacation, vacation, vacation, vacation, vacation\nMy God, what would the community think?\nYou are so beautiful, you are so beautiful 1 ",2
-6297,Damien_Rice___The_Blowers_Daughter,calm, "The Blower’s Daughter \nAnd so it is\nJust like you said it would be\nLife goes easy on me\nMost of the time \n \nAnd so it is\nThe shorter story\nNo love, no glory\nNo hero in her skies\n \nI can\'t take my eyes off of you\nI can\'t take my eyes off of you\nI can\'t take my eyes off of you\nI can\'t take my eyes off of you\nI can\'t take my eyes off of you\nI can\'t take my eyes \n \nAnd so it is\nJust like you said it should be\nWe\'ll both forget the breeze\nMost of the time \n \nAnd so it is\nThe colder water\nThe blower\'s daughter\nThe pupil in denial \n \nI can\'t take my eyes off of you\nI can\'t take my eyes off of you\nI can\'t take my eyes off of you\nI can\'t take my eyes off of you\nI can\'t take my eyes off of you\nI can\'t take my eyes off of you\n \nOh, did I say\nThat I loathe you?\nDid I say that I want to\nLeave it all behind? \n[Chorus & Outro: Damien Rice]\nI can\'t take my mind off of you\nI can\'t take my mind off of you\nI can\'t take my mind off of you\nI can\'t take my mind off of you\nI can\'t take my mind off of you\nI can\'t take my mind off of you\nMy mind\nMy mind...\nTill I find somebody new19 ",2
-2096,Au_Revoir_Simone___The_Disco_Song,happy, "The Disco Song  There\'s a bad reason\nShe just can\'t stay home anymore\nExpectations rising\nLife\'s too short\nIt\'s too cliché \nAnd you say, and you say\nAnd you say, and you say\nAnd you say, and you say\nAnd you say, and you say\nShe knows when things are happening\nInto the night, she\'s lost again\nIt\'s like no other feeling she says\n Here I am to save the day \nWishing for the time of my life, she says\nWishing for the time of my life\nWishing for the time of my life, she says\nWishing for the time of my life\nWishing for the time of my life, she says\nWishing for the time of my life\nWishing for the time of my life, she says\nWishing for the time of my life \nAnd you say, and you say\nAnd you say, and you say\nAnd you say  ",0
-2296,B3___IOIO,happy, "I.O.I.O \nI.O. I. I. I. I. I. I.O.I.O\nI.O. I. I. I. I. I. I.O.I.O\nI.O. I. I. I. I. I. I.O.I.O \n \nYou know I love getting up in the morning\nWhen the sun first strikes the trees\nAll the morning birds that singing above\nStill bring back memories\nOf a girl who stood beside me\nWhen the rights I did were wrong\nBut she went back down the river\nJust when I thought I could be strong\nWhen I thought I could be strong\nSo I sing\n \nI.O. I. I. I. I. I. I.O.I.O\nI.O. I. I. I. I. I. I.O.I.O \n \nShe never told me why she left me\nBut the letter said goodbye\nNow my mornings are for wondering\nAnd my nights to reason why\nWhy a stranger comes to steal the love\nOf a girl I had to hold\nBut she went back down the river\nJust when I thought I could be strong\nWhen I thought I could be strong\nSo I sing \n \nI.O. I. I. I. I. I. I.O.I.O\nI.O. I. I. I. I. I. I.O.I.O\nI.O. I. I. I. I. I. I.O.I.O\nI.O. I. I. I. I. I. I.O.I.O\nI.O. I. I. I. I. I. I.O.I.O\nI.O. I. I. I. I. I. I.O.I.O\nI.O. I. I. I. I. I. I.O.I.O\nI.O. I. I. I. I. I. I.O.I.O\nI.O. I. I. I. I. I. I.O.I.O  ",0
-7616,Dwele___Find_A_Way,happy, "Find a Way \nMmm, oh, oh, oh, oh yeah\nOh, oh, oh, oh\nOh, oh, oh, oh \n \nIt used to be...we would be...the best of all friends\nIt turned to be...L-O-V-E, and I was your man, so\nYou was my, lady-friend, we spent time\nI found a way to be by your side\nThrough the ins and outs, the wrongs and rights\nAfter a while of bein\' settled down, I didn\'t know how\nTo keep the love, 'cause I was young\nI wish I knew then what I know now\nI wouldn\'t let you go, I swear I would\'ve made this love grow\nI spent a lot of time and a lot of dough\nTryin\' to match what we had and now I-I...\n \nI was hopin\' we could find a way\nSaid I was hopin\' we could find a way\nTo have what we had again today\nTo have what we had again today\nThough it\'s been some time since you and I\nIt wouldn\'t hurt to try Hurt to try\nTo find our love \n \nWish that I, would have known the treasures I\'d found\nI didn\'t know, until you left, I loved your smile\nJust the other day, your girl said that you can\'t stand me\nI know you don\'t mean that, can\'t we\nJust slow down a minute and talk it out\nI\'ve been, in my share, of love since then\nDon\'t know about, what you\'ve been through\nBut nothin compares to what we had\nAll I know is I need you back\nAnd I know that you need me back\nBaby, let\'s try again to find our love, oh, oh \n \nI was hopin\' we could find a way Yeah, baby\nTo have what we had again today Again today, yeah\nThough it\'s been some time since you and I Oh yeah, yeah\nIt wouldn\'t hurt to try Hurt to try\nTo find our love Oh no, no, no\nI was hopin\' we could find a way Ah, ah\nTo have what we had again today\nTo have what we had again\nThough it\'s been some time since you and I It\'s too long\nIt wouldn\'t hurt to try It wouldn\'t hurt to try, yeah\nTo find our love Oh baby\n \nI can\'t forget I can\'t forget the times we shared\nDidn\'t know love until love was gone Oh, oh\n\'Til I moved on 'Til I moved on\nNow I\'m right back to square one again Oh, oh, oh \n \nI was hopin\' we could find a way\nI was hopin\' we could find a way\nTo have what we had again today\nOh, oh baby\nThough it\'s been some time since you and I\nIt wouldn\'t hurt to try It wouldn\'t hurt to try\nTo find our love To find our love, yeah\nI was hopin\' we could find a way\nI was hopin\' we could find a way\nTo have what we had again today\nagain, baby\nThough it\'s been some time since you and I Oh no\nIt wouldn\'t hurt to try Hurt to try\nTo find our love Hurt to try \n \nBaby, oh no, babe\nFind our love, baby\nFind our love, baby, mmm ",0
-4458,Bruce_Springsteen___Paradise,sad, "Paradise \nWhere the river runs to black\nI take the schoolbooks from your pack\nPlastics, wire and your kiss\nThe breath of eternity on your lips \n \nIn the crowded marketplace\nI drift from face to face\nI hold my breath and close my eyes\nI hold my breath and close my eyes\n \nAnd I wait for paradise\nAnd I wait for paradise \n \nThe Virginia hills have gone to brown\nAnother day, another sun going down\nI visit you in another dream\nI visit you in another dream \n \nI reach and feel your hair\nYour smell lingers in the air\nI brush your cheek with my fingertips\nI taste the void upon your lips \n \nAnd I wait for paradise\nAnd I wait for paradise \n \nI search for you on the other side\nWhere the river runs clean and wide\nUp to my heart, the waters rise\nUp to my heart, the waters rise\nSee Bruce Springsteen LiveGet tickets as low as $12 \nI sink beneath the river cool and clear\nDrifting down, I disappear\nI see you on the other side\nI search for the peace in your eyes \n \nBut they\'re as empty as paradise\nThey\'re as empty as paradise \n \nI break above the waves\nI feel the sun upon my face1 ",1
-4472,Bryan_Adams___Its_Only_Love,happy, "It’s Only Love  When the feelin\' is ended\nThere ain\'t no use pretendin\'\nDon\'t ya worry - it\'s only love \nWhen your world has been shattered\nAin\'t nothin\' else matters\nIt ain\'t over - it\'s only love\nAnd that\'s all - yeah \nWhen your heart has been broken\nHard words have been spoken\nIt ain\'t easy - but it\'s only love\nAnd if your life ain\'t worth livin\'\nAnd you\'re ready to give in\nJust remember - that it\'s only love \nYou can live without the aggravation\nYa gotta wanna win - ya gotta wanna win \nYou keep lookin\' back in desperation\nOver and over and over again \nYeah - oh yeah\nIt\'s only love - Baby\nOh baby babe - it\'s only love, love, love\nLove, Love, love \nWhen your world is shattered\nAin\'t nothin\' else matters\nIt ain\'t over - it\'s only love \nIf your life ain\'t worth livin\'\nAnd you\'re ready to give in\nJust remember - that it\'s only love\nYa - that\'s all \nYa it ain\'t easy baby\nBut it\'s only love - and that\'s allSee Bryan Adams LiveGet tickets as low as $49 1 ",0
-5654,Colbie_Caillat___Bubbly,calm, "Bubbly \nWill you count me in? \n \nI\'ve been awake for a while now\nYou\'ve got me feeling like a child now\n\'Cause every time I see your bubbly face\nI get the tingles in a silly place \n \nIt starts in my toes and I crinkle my nose\nWherever it goes, I always know\nThat you make me smile, please stay for a while now\nJust take your time, wherever you go\n \nThe rain is falling on my window pane\nBut we are hiding in a safer place\nUnder covers, staying dry and warm\nYou give me feelings that I adore \n \nThey start in my toes, make me crinkle my nose\nWherever it goes, I always know\nThat you make me smile, please stay for a while now\nJust take your time, wherever you go \n \nBut what am I gonna say\nWhen you make me feel this way?\nI just... Mmm \n \nAnd it starts in my toes, makes me crinkle my nose\nWherever it goes, I always know\nThat you make me smile, please stay for a while now\nJust take your time, wherever you go \n \nTa-da-dam, ta-da, da-dam, ta-da-dam, ta-da-da-da, ta-da-dam\nUm-ba, da-da, um-ba, ta-da-da-da, uhm, mm-mmh\n \nI\'ve been asleep for a while now\nYou tuck me in, just like a child now\n\'Cause every time you hold me in your arms\nI\'m comfortable enough to feel your warmth \n \nIt starts in my soul and I lose all control\nWhen you kiss my nose, the feeling shows\n\'Cause you make me smile, baby, just take your time now\nHolding me tight \n \nWherever, wherever, wherever you go\nWherever, wherever, wherever you go\nWherever you go, I always know\n\'Cause you make me smile, even just for a while31 ",2
-2060,Atlantic_Starr___Always,happy, "Always  [Verse 1: Wayne Lewis and Barbara Weathers]\nGirl, you are to me\nAll that a woman should be\nAnd I dedicate my life\nTo you, always\nThe love like yours is rare\nIt must have been\nSent from up above\nAnd I know you\'ll stay this way\nFor always\n[Pre-Chorus: Wayne Lewis and Barbara Weathers, Barbara Weathers]\nAnd we both know\nThat our love will grow\nAnd forever\nIt will be\nYou and me, hey \n[Chorus: Wayne Lewis and Barbara Weathers]\nOoh, you\'re like the sun\nChasin\' all of the rain away\nWhen you come around\nYou bring brighter days\nYou\'re the perfect one\nFor me and you\nForever will be\nAnd I will love you so\nFor always \n[Verse 2: Wayne Lewis and Barbara Weathers]\nCome with me, my sweet\nLet\'s go make a family\nAnd they will bring us joy\nFor always\nOh, boy\nI love you so\nI can\'t find enough ways\nTo let you know\nBut you can be sure I\'m yours\nFor always\n [Pre-Chorus: Wayne Lewis and Barbara Weathers, Barbara Weathers]\nAnd we both know\nThat our love will grow\nAnd forever\nIt will be\nYou and me, hey yeah \n[Chorus: Wayne Lewis and Barbara Weathers]\nOoh, you\'re like the sun\nChasing all of the rain away\nWhen you come around\nYou bring brighter days\nYou\'re the perfect one\nFor me and you\nForever will be\nAnd I will love you so\nFor always \n \nHey, yeah \n[Chorus: Wayne Lewis and Barbara Weathers]\nOoh, you\'re like the sun\nChasing all of the rain away\nWhen you come around\nYou bring brighter days\nYou\'re the perfect one\nFor me and you\nForever will be\nAnd I will love you so\nFor always\n[Outro: Wayne Lewis and Barbara Weathers]\nOoh, ooh\nI will love you so\nFor always\nOoh, ooh\nI will love you so\nFor always\nOoh, ooh\nI will love you so\nFor always1 ",0
-9108,Fiona_Apple___I_Know,sad, "TranslationsFrançaisI Know \nSo be it, I’m your crowbar\nIf that’s what I am so far\nUntil you get out of this mess\nAnd I will pretend\nThat I don’t know of your sins\nUntil you are ready to confess\nBut all the time, all the time\nI’ll know, I’ll know \n \nAnd you can use my skin\nTo bury secrets in\nAnd I will settle you down\nAnd at my own suggestion\nI will ask no questions\nWhile I do my thing in the background\nBut all the time, all the time\nI’ll know, I’ll know\n \nBaby\nI can\'t help you out\nWhile she is still around \n \nSo for the time being, I\'m being patient\nAnd amidst this bitterness\nIf you\'ll just consider this\nEven if it don’t make sense all the time\nGive it time\nAnd when the crowd becomes your burden\nAnd you\'ve early closed your curtain\nI\'ll wait by the backstage door \n \nWhile you try to find\nThe lines to speak your mind\nAnd pry it open, hoping for an encore\nAnd if it gets too late, for me to wait\nFor you to find you love me, and tell me so\nIt’s ok, don’t need to say it 7 ",1
-1016,Amber_Pacific___Fall_Back_Into_My_Life,happy, "Fall Back Into My Life  I know it\'s not enough to say I\'m wrong\nYou know that I will miss you now you\'re gone\nI know it\'s not your life to see this through\nJust know that in my heart it beats for you\nSo leave a little note for me behind\nI swear I have to know the reasons why\nThis won\'t survive \nBut if you fall back into my life\nI\'d spend every night waking up to the beat I hear inside\nTelling me to be your only one\nBut if you fall back into my life\nI promise you I would never let another day just pass us by\nI could never leave this world undone\nI wanna be your only one\nAnd now it\'s not the same with you away\nJust holding onto hope to save my days\nI won\'t survive\nSo just stay with me tonight and try \nBut if you fall back into my life\nI\'d spend every night waking up to the beat I hear inside\nTelling me to be your only one\nBut if you fall back into my life\nI promise you I would never let another day just pass us by\nI could never leave this war unsung\nI wanna be your only one \nBut if you fall back into my life\nI\'d spend every night waking up to the beat I hear inside\nTelling me to be your only one\nBut if you fall back into my life\nI promise you I would never let another day just pass us by\nI could never leave this world undone\nI could never leave this war unsung\nI wanna be your only one",0
-596,Alabama___If_Youre_Gonna_Play_In_Texas_You_Gotta_Have_A_Fiddle_In_The_Band,happy, "If You’re Gonna Play In Texas You Gotta Have A Fiddle In The Band \nIf you\'re gonna play in Texas, you gotta have a fiddle in the band\nThat lead guitar is hot but not for a Louisiana man\nSo rosin up that bow for  Faded Love  and let\'s all dance\nIf you\'re gonna play in Texas you gotta have a fiddle in the band \n \nI remember down in Houston we were puttin\' on a show\nWhen a cowboy in the back stood up and yelled  Cotton Eye Joe! \nHe said,  We love what you\'re doing, boys don\'t get us wrong\nThere\'s just something missing in your song \n \nIf you\'re gonna play in Texas, you gotta have a fiddle in the band\nThat lead guitar is hot but not for a Louisiana man\nSo rosin up that bow for  Faded Love  and let\'s all dance\nIf you\'re gonna play in Texas you gotta have a fiddle in the band \n \nSo we dusted off our boots and put our cowboy hats on straight\nThem Texans raised the roof when Jeff opened up his case\nYou say y\'all all want to two-step, say you wanna do-si-do\nWell here\'s a fiddling song before we go \n \nIf you\'re gonna play in Texas, you gotta have a fiddle in the band\nThat lead guitar is hot but not for a Louisiana man\nSo rosin up that bow for  Faded Love  and let\'s all dance\nIf you\'re gonna play in Texas you gotta have a fiddle in the band \n \n \nIf you\'re gonna play in Texas, you gotta have a fiddle in the band\nThat lead guitar is hot but not for a Louisiana man\nSo rosin up that bow for  Faded Love  and let\'s all dance\nIf you\'re gonna play in Texas you gotta have a fiddle in the band\nSee Alabama LiveGet tickets as low as $17 \nYee-haw!\n*tongue roll*\nOh yeah! ",0
-6097,Current_93___Calling_For_Vanished_Faces_II,sad, "Calling for Vanished Faces II  If only I could take You all at once:\nI would take You for ever and ever and only so\nLose myself in You\nAnd so I smile and skip greengodlike there\nThe picture of allrage alllust and wanton\nThe Inmost Night\nAnd lay waste to the playgrounds\nThe concrete covers all\nThe grass sleeps and waits to rise again\nIt listens for the final Trumpet of\nThe Inmost Light\nAnd I clench my left hand\nThen I open it: the gods I loved\nAre alldead; pages, metal, signs allgone\nEdward Alexander in some sadhome falls alone\nAnd sees, clearly now, the Inmost Light\nThe sadness of the Inmost Light\nThe growl the grip and final sigh\nPaint by numbers of the Inmost Light\nThe plasticformillusion\nWe just have time to swallow\nBefore the doorknock of the Inmost Light\nHe waits at the door He waits at the door\nAnd if You see me try to grin and then I hide\nMyself behind a ball\nA sign I wish to play and run hideandseek\nThe sound is gay and full of joy\nIt masks the binding of our eyes\nThe scorch of all the bonefire burns\nWe hop and skip and trick and treat\nJust watch Your heart and soul and all\nAnd watch Your back - it\'s waiting there\nUnsmiling there\nThe inmost Light\nUnforgiving there\nThe inmost Light\nSo broken there\nThe Inmost Light\nHowling\nThe Inmost Light \nBad bad bad Inmost Light 1 ",1
-550,Air___All_I_Need,calm, "All I Need \nAll I need is a little time\nTo get behind this sun and cast my weight\nAll I need is a peace of this mind\nThen I can celebrate \n \nAll in all there\'s something to give\nAll in all there\'s something to give\nAll in all there\'s something to do\nAll in all there\'s something to do\nAll in all there\'s something to live\nWith you ooh\nWith you ooh-ahh\n \nAh ooh ayyyy\nAh ooh ayyyy-ay\nAh ooh ayyyy \n \nAll I need is a little sign\nTo get behind this sun and cast this weight of mine\nGet behind the sun\nAll I need is the place to find\nAnd there I\'ll celebrate \n \nAll in all there\'s something to give\nAll in all there\'s something to give\nAll in all there\'s something to do\nAll in all there\'s something to do\nAll in all there\'s something to live\nWith you ooh\nWith you ooh-ahh \n \nAh ooh ayyyy\nAh ooh ayyyy-ay\nAh ooh ayyyy\n \nAll I need \n \nAh ooh ayyyy\nAh ooh ayyyy-ay\nAh ooh ayyyy\nAh ooh ayyyy-ay \nAah\nAah5 ",2
-6510,Dashboard_Confessional___The_Best_Deceptions,sad, "The Best Deceptions  I heard about your trip\nI heard about your souvenirs\nI heard about the cool breeze, in the cool nights\nAnd the cool guys that you spent them with\nI guess I should have heard of them from you \n \nDon\'t you see, don\'t you see\nThat the charade is over?\nAnd all the  Best Deceptions  and the   Clever Cover Story  awards go to you\nSo kiss me hard\nCause this will be the last time that I let you\nYou will be back someday\nAnd this awkward kiss that tells of other people\'s lips will be of service\nTo keeping you away\nI heard about your regrets\nI heard that you were feeling sorry\nI heard from someone that you wish you could set things right between us\nWell, I guess I should have heard of that from you \n \nI\'m waiting for blood to flow to my fingers\nI\'ll be all right when my hands get warm\nIgnoring the phone, I\'d rather say nothing\nI\'d rather you\'d never heard my voice\nYou’re calling too late, too late to be gracious and you do not warrant long good-byes 1 ",1
-5567,Clinic___Harmony,sad, "Harmony  I believe in harmony\nI believe in Christmas Eve\nFree for all the happiness\nAnd no one\'s living on their wits\nOne so kind and one so wise\nOne so kind throughout your life\nFill yourself with dreams\nFill yourself with dreams\nCome, fill yourself with dreams \nI believed in destiny\nI believed your trust was free\nFree for all the happiness\nAnd no one\'s living with regret\nOne so kind and one so wise\nOne so kind throughout your life\nFill yourself with dreams\nFill yourself with dreams\nCome, fill yourself with dreams\nOh and now we know\nNo-one ever told\nNow you can be bold \nI believed in solitude\nI believed till there was you\nFree for all the happiness\nAnd no one\'s living on their wits\nOne so kind and one so wise\nOne so kind throughout you life\nFill yourself with dreams\nFill yourself with dreams\nCome, fill yourself with dreams \nHarmony and no dilemmas\nHarmony and no dilemmas\nHarmony and no dilemmas",1
-3168,Billy_Talent___Nothing_To_Lose,sad, "Nothing to Lose \nNeed more friends with wings\nAll the angels I know put concrete in my veins\nI’d always walk home alone\nSo I became lifeless just like my telephone \n \nThere’s nothing to lose\nWhen no one knows your name\nThere’s nothing to gain\nBut the days don’t seem to change\n \nNever played truth or dare\nI’d have to check my mirror to see if I’m still here\nMy parents had no clue\nThat I ate all my lunches alone in the bathroom \n \nThere’s nothing to lose\nWhen no one knows your name\nThere’s nothing to gain\nBut the days don’t seem to change\nThere’s nothing to lose\nMy notebook will explain\nThere’s nothing to gain\nAnd I can’t fight the pain \n \nTeachers said it\'s just a phase\nWhen I grow up my children will probably do the same\nKids just love to tease\nWho\'d know it put me underground at seventeen \n \nThere’s nothing to lose\nWhen no one knows your name\nThere’s nothing to gain\nBut the days don’t seem to change\nThere’s nothing to lose\nMy notebook will explain\nThere’s nothing to gain\nAnd I can’t fight the pain\nSee Billy Talent LiveGet tickets as low as $77 \nThere’s nothing to lose\nWhen no one knows your name!\nThere’s nothing to lose\nMy notebook will explain\nThere���s nothing to lose\nWhen no one knows your name!\nThere’s nothing to gain\nAnd I just died today11 ",1
-88,A_Perfect_Circle___The_Hollow,sad, "The Hollow \nRun desire, run, sexual being\nRun him like a blade to and through the heart\nNo conscience, one motive\nTo cater to the hollow \n \nScreaming feed me, here\nFill me up again\nAnd temporarily pacify this hungering\n \nSo grow, libido, throw\nDominoes of indiscretions down\nFalling all around in cycles, in circles\nConstantly consuming, conquer and devour \n \n\'Cause it\'s time to bring the fire down\nBridle all this indiscretion\nLong enough to edify\nAnd permanently fill this hollow \n \nScreaming feed me, here\nFill me up again\nAnd temporarily pacifying \n \nFeed me, here\nFill me up again\nAnd temporarily pacifying 16 ",1
-1416,Anna_Nalick___Wreck_Of_The_Day,sad, "Wreck of the Day \nDriving away from the wreck of the day\nAnd the light\'s always red in the rear-view\nDesperately close to a coffin of hope\nI\'d cheat destiny just to be near you \n \nIf this is giving up\nThen I\'m giving up\nIf this is giving up\nThen I\'m giving up, giving up\nOn love, on love\n \nDriving away from the wreck of the day\nAnd I\'m thinking 'bout calling on Jesus\n\'Cause love doesn\'t hurt, so I know I\'m not falling in love\nI\'m just falling to pieces \n \nAnd if this is giving up\nThen I\'m giving up\nIf this is giving up\nThen I\'m giving up, giving up\nOn love, on love \n \nMaybe I\'m not up for being a victim of love\nAll my resistance will never be distance enough \n \nDriving away from the wreck of the day\nAnd it\'s finally quiet in my head\nDriving alone, finally on my way home\nTo the comfort of my bed \n \nAnd if this is giving up\nThen I\'m giving up\nIf this is giving up\nThen I\'m giving up, giving up\nOn love, on love 1 ",1
-3244,Björk___Isobel,sad, "Isobel \nIn a forest pitch-dark\nGlowed the tiniest spark\nIt burst into a flame\nLike me, like me \n \nMy name Isobel\nMarried to myself\nMy love Isobel\nLiving by herself\n \nIn a heart full of dust\nLives a creature called lust\nIt surprises and scares\nLike me, like me \n \nMy name Isobel\nMarried to myself\nMy love Isobel\nLiving by herself \n \nWhen she does it, she means to\nMoth delivers her message\nUnexplained on your collar\nCrawling in silence, a simple excuse \n \nNa na na, na na\nNa na na, na na\nNa na na, na na\nNa na na, na na \n \nIn a tower of steel\nNature forges a deal\nTo raise wonderful hell\nLike me, like me\nSee Björk LiveGet tickets as low as $199 \nMy name Isobel\nMarried to myself\nMy love Isobel\nLiving by herself \n \nWhen she does it, she means to\nMoth delivers her message\nUnexplained on your collar\nCrawling in silence, a simple excuse \n \nNa na na, na na\nNa na na, na na\nNa na na, na na\nNa na na, na na\nNa na na, na na\nNa na na, na na\nNa na na, na na\nNa na na, na na\nNa na na, na na\nNa na na, na na\nNa na na, na na\nNa na na, na na33 ",1
-4239,Brian_McFadden_featuring_Delta_Goodrem___Almost_Here,sad, "Almost Here \nDid I hear you right?\n\'Cause I thought you said let\'s think it over\nYou have been my life, and I never planned\nGrowing old without you\nShadows bleeding through the light\nWhere the love once shined so bright\nIt came without a reason\nDon\'t let go on us tonight\nLove\'s not always black and white\nWell haven\'t I always loved you?\n \nBut when I need you\nYou\'re almost here, and I know\nThat\'s not enough\nAnd when I\'m with you, I\'m close to tears\n\'Cause you\'re only almost here \n[Verse 2: Brian McFadden & Both]\nI would change the world\nIf I had a chance, oh won\'t you let me\nTreat me like a child, throw your arms around me\nOh please protect me\nBruised and battered by your words\nDazed and shattered now it hurts\nOh, haven\'t I always loved you? \n \nBut when I need you\nYou\'re almost here, and I know\nThat\'s not enough\nAnd when I\'m with you, I\'m close to tears\n\'Cause you\'re only almost here\noooooooooh \n[Bridge: Both & Brian McFadden]\nBruised and battered by your words\nDazed and shattered now it hurts\nHaven\'t I always loved you?\n [Outro: Delta Goodrem & Brian McFadden & Both]\nBut when I need you, you\'re almost here\nWell I never knew how far behind I\'d left you\nAnd when I hold you, you\'re almost here\nWell I\'m sorry that I took our love for granted\nAnd now I\'m with you, I\'m close to tears\n\'Cause I know I\'m almost here\nOnly almost here ",1
-1648,Apollo_440___Raw_Power,happy, "Raw Power  Raw power, more power, foot to the floor power here we go, here we go\nRaw power, your power, out on the floor power\nDrum power, bass power, right in your face power, rip it up\nRaw power, full power, out on the floor power, here we go, here we go \nLike a bullet from the gun, you\'re on the run\nWe got it if you want some, want some\nWe\'ll squeeze it to the last drop, from the bottom\nTo the very tip top, hip hop, don\'t stop, go!\nGo, go, go, go!\nRaw power, more power, foot to the floor power\nRaw power, full power, out on the floor power, here we go, here we go \nWe got to give it all or nothing at all\nWe got to give it all or nothing at all\nWe got to give it all or nothing at all\nWe got to give it all or nothing at all \nRip it up come on, come on! \nSlam dunking state of mind, every time\nThrowing you a life-line, life-line\nWe\'ll leave the group shell-shocked from the bottom\nTo the very tip top, hip hop don\'t stop, go!\nG-g-g-g-g-go, g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-go, g-g-g-g-g-go! \nRaw power, more power, foot to the floor power here we go, here we go\nDrum power, bass power, right in your face power rip it up, trip it up\nRaw power, your power, out on the raw power here we go, here we go \nWe got to give it all or nothing at all\nWe got to give it all or nothing at all\nWe got to give it all or nothing at all\nWe got to give it all or nothing at all \nTo the next side giving it the jazz rinse\n Hey, hey, hey slam dunking state of mind\nHey, hey, hey every time\nHey, hey, hey ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four four forty ",0
-7149,Dido___Look_No_Further,sad, "Look No Further \nI might have been a singer\nWho sailed around the world\nA gambler who wins millions\nAnd spent it all on girls \nI might have been a poet\nWho walked upon the moon\nA scientist who would tell the world\nI discovered something new\nI might have loved a king\nAnd been the one to end a war\nA criminal who drinks champagne\nAnd never could be caught \n \nBut among your books\nAmong your clothes\nAmong the noise and fuss\nI\'ve let it go \n \nI can stop and catch my breath\nAnd look no further for happiness\nAnd I will not turn again\nCause my heart has found its home \n \nEveryone I\'ll never meet\nAnd the friends I won\'t now make\nThe adventures that there could have been\nAnd the risks I\'ll never take \n \nBut among your books\nAmong your clothes\nAmong the noise and fuss\nI\'ve let it go\n \nI can stop and catch my breath\nAnd look no further for happiness\nAnd I will not turn again\nCause my heart has found its home3 ",1
-1608,Antony__The_Johnsons___One_Dove,calm, "One Dove  One dove\nYou\'re the one I\'ve been waiting for\nThrough the dark fall\nThe nightmares, the lonely nights \nI was born\nA curling fox in a hole\nHiding from danger\nScared to be alone \nOne dove\nTo bring me some peace\nIn starlight, you came from the other side\nTo offer me mercy, mercy, mercy\nOne dove\nI\'m the one you\'ve been waiting for\nFrom your skin I am born again\nI wasn\'t born yesterday \nYou were old and hurt\nI was longing to be free\nI see things you were too tired\nYou were too scared to see \nOne dove\nTo bring me some peace\nIn starlight, you came from the other side\nTo offer me mercy, mercy, mercy\nMercy \nOne dove\nTo bring me some peace\nIn starlight, you came from the other side\nTo offer me mercy, mercy, mercy \nOne dove\nTo bring me some peace\nIn starlight, you came from the other side\nTo offer me mercy, mercy, mercy\nMercy\n Eyes open, shut your eyes\nEyes open, shut your eyes\nEyes open up1 ",2
-6651,David_Sylvian___Brilliant_Trees,calm, "Brilliant Trees  When you come to me\nI\'ll question myself again\nIs this grip on life still my own \nWhen every step I take\nLeads me so far away\nEvery thought should bring me closer home \nAnd there you stand\nMaking my life possible\nRaise my hands up to heaven\nBut only you could know\nMy whole world stands in front of me\nBy the look in your eyes\nBy the look in your eyes\nMy whole life stretches in front of me\nReaching up like a flower\nLeading my life back to the soil \nEvery plan I\'ve made\'s\nLost in the scheme of things\nWithin each lesson lies the price to learn \nA reason to believe\nDivorces itself from me\nEvery hope I hold lies in my arms \nAnd there you stand\nMaking my life possible\nRaise my hands up to heaven\nBut only you could know \nMy whole world stands in front of me\nBy the look in your eyes\nBy the look in your eyes\nMy whole life stretches in front of me\nReaching up like a flower\nLeading my life back to the soil",2
-9321,Foo_Fighters___Summers_End,sad, "Summer’s End \nEarly morning without warning\nWoke me with a scare\nI had that dream again\nThat the sun was dead \nMake me warm or take me home\nIt\'s so cold in here\nCan\'t we meet somewhere\nIs it winter there?\nIs it winter there?\nThis winter\n \nMeet me in the summertime\nWe can move the air\nSweet Virginia countryside\nI will meet you there\nBloody lips and cherry wine\nMoonshine in your hair\nJust keep staring at the sun\nPray for summer\'s end \n \nCome on over brave my storm\nOceans overhead\nCome inside, my friend\nGetting bad out there \n \nEvery moment we have stolen\nAll we have to share\nNo one wanted them\nBut you know I did\nYou know I did\nThis moment \n \nMeet me in the summertime\nWe can move the air\nSweet Virginia countryside\nI will meet you there\nBloody lips and cherry wine\nMoonshine in your hair\nJust keep staring at the sun\nPray for summer\'s end\n \n \nMeet me in the summertime\nWe can move the air\nSweet Virginia countryside\nI will meet you there\nBloody lips and cherry wine\nMoonshine in your hair\nJust keep staring at the sun\nPray for summer\'s end \n \nMeet me in the summertime\nMeet me in the summertime\nMeet me in the summertime\nWe can move the air\nMeet me in the summertime\nI will meet you there3 ",1
-1586,Antimatter___The_Last_Laugh,sad, "The Last Laugh  And so you had the last laugh - ha ha ho...\nI laughed you off a long time ago\nYour ever changing personality never fails to tickle me at all\nYou said you were a white witch\nReminds me of a movie that you\'d seen\nWell can you still open doors with just your mind?\nIn this little space in time, I\'ve played with better things\nEverything you done...\nThe games you said you\'d won - I still remember all to well\nThe foes that fought and lost - the fools that bore your cross - I still\nRemember all to well\nAnd it\'s all a state of mind\nI\'ve seen you crave affection\nAffected minds don\'t work too evenly\nWell what did you call it when you stabbed me in the back?\nAnd rewrote in retrospect lovers pain\nWhere do you find redemption? Tucked away in pre-recorded dreams?\nDo you wake each morning wondering when it came?\nThe experiments in pain no longer here in my world",1
-501,Aimee_Mann___Ray,happy, "Ray  Ray, as of today, I can\'t say things will ever be the same\nAnd that could be a shame\n\'Cause though I think I know another lonely exile when I see one\nAnd you appear to be one \nStill... \nI\'m playing it down 'cause I could really be found if you\'ve got it to spare\nI\'m playing it cool but it\'s terribly cruel 'cause I oughta be there \nRay, what can I say?\nYou don\'t know me, and it\'s just wishful thinking to keep myself from sinking\nAnd hence, no evidence to support any theory I have handy\nIf you could understand me\nAnd so... \nI\'m playing it down 'cause I could really be found if you\'ve got it to spare\nI\'m playing it cool but it\'s terribly cruel 'cause I oughta be there \n\'Cause you\'re as bad off as me... \nRay, can we repay ourselves for days that we\'ve lost through indecision\nWith one of recoginition?\nIf so, then here I go, 'cause some things you know...\nAnd some you just believe in\nAnd hope it comes out even \nI... \nI\'m playing it down 'cause I could really be found if you\'ve got it to spare\nI\'m playing it cool but it\'s terribly cruel 'cause I oughta be there \nI oughta be there\nI oughta be there\nI...See Aimee Mann LiveGet tickets as low as $82",0
-3969,Bow_Wow___Get_It_Poppin,happy, "Get it Poppin’  *dogs barking* \n \nOne two, one two\nBow Weezy, Swizz Weazy yo, yo, yo\nWOO! WOO! WOO!\nLadies and gentlemen\nLadies to the flo\' stand up\nThe fellas to the flo\'\nAs we go a little somethin like this\nWOO! WOO! WOO! WOO! yo, yo, yo\nyo, yo, yo, yo, yo WOO! WOO! WOO!\nC\'mon \n  - 2X\nLet\'s get it poppin c\'mon\nLet\'s get it jumpin c\'mon\nLet\'s get it poppin c\'mon\nLet, let\'s get it jumpin c\'mon \n \nListen take a few minutes to mellow out WOO\nThe name\'s Weezy girls, I wanna tell about OW\nHow I have them yellin at the top of they lungs and\nLet\'s get it poppin, let, let\'s get it jumpin\nAin\'t nothin to the young dog, run yard\nCharts lock, soon as I bark, I\'m amongst top\nB-Wizzle, Swizzle\nIs you crazy baby, I\'m rainin, them boys just drizzle\nNo more tryin to  be Like Mike \nCause even Mike Jordan\'s two boys wanna be like I\nAll I ever hear when the girls go by is\n Why am I so fly? \nI don\'t know, but uh \n \n   - w/ ad libs\nI go by the name of Bow Weezy and\nAll the other little homies be easy and\nI gotta do my thing to get the cheese again\nYou can\'t see me you better believe me man talk to \'em \n \nNow I\'m back for ya, to the Swizz track for ya uh huh\nWant to get it jumpin, and I can gets that for ya uh huh\nIt\'s me, please, wouldn\'t believe uh\nThe ease that I run through them sucker MC\'s WOO\nB-Dub like fist to gloves, I fix snubs\nThat Swizz done mixes like drugs\nSo watch the club\'s get high-yi-ya OW\nFeel like Cali when I drop by UH\nWhy bodies droppin, all the mommies faintin\nWatch the candy paint change OH, gangsta ain\'t it? HEY\nAnxious to hot, they anus in the drop, get acquainted\nWith the hottest in entertainment C\'mon \n \n \n \nI can\'t lie, I love b-o-o-t-y spell it out, why?\nCause I never let it walk on by\nWhen I see it in them Shago jeans\nCrazy how baby legs bustin from the seam\nLike uh, uh, UH, all over the track\nTold her uh  pardon me, uh get up in the \'lac \nJust, sit inside the Denelli and relax\nShe was Mitchell and Ness, the way she threw it back like UH WOO\nWhy must I chase the cat, as I blaze the track\nThe snare, the high hat\nThe baseline is mine, the modern time canine phenom\nNow ya\'ll sing it line from line, now c\'mon\n \n \n \nOkay, one two, one two, one two, one two\nOne two, one two, one two, one two, one two, one two\nYou just heard the sounds of Bow Wizzle, Swizz Beatz\nIt\'s serious man, ah, just a lean\nYour a grown man dog, C\'MON ",0
-463,Agnes___I_Need_You_Now,sad, "I Need You Now \nI\'m fine\nDon\'t believe it\nYou know me enough to know that\'s a lie\nI\'m close\nHard as it is to say\nTo total disaster, barely holding on \n \nI need you now\nI need you now, don\'t turn away\nI need you now, oh\nPlease don\'t turn me away\nI need you now\nI need you now\n \nOut here\nWhere I\'ve been spinning\nIt\'s nearly impossible to slow down\nOne night of your company\nMight be the only thing to keep me sane \n \nThe clock is ticking and the fuse is burning\nCan\'t keep runnin\' from what is coming\nThe clock is ticking and the fuse is burning\nCan\'t keep runnin\' from what is coming\nDon\'t turn me away, don\'t turn me away \n \nI need you now\nI need you now, don\'t turn away\nI need you now, oh\nPlease don\'t turn me away\nI need you now\nI need you now \n \nHow many times have I come to you, vulnerable like this?\nI know you have the right to question, but please don\'t ask\n \nThe clock is ticking and the fuse is burning\nCan\'t keep runnin\' from what is coming\nOh, I need you now\nThe clock is ticking and the fuse is burning\nCan\'t keep runnin\' from what is coming\nDon\'t turn me away, don\'t turn me away \n \nI need you now\nI need you now, don\'t turn away\nI need you now, oh\nPlease don\'t turn me away\nI need you now\nI need you now \n \nThe clock is ticking and the fuse is burning\nCan\'t keep runnin\' from what is coming\nThe clock is ticking and the fuse is burning\nCan\'t keep runnin\' from what is coming\nThe clock is ticking and the fuse is burning\nCan\'t keep runnin\' from what is coming\nI need you now, I need you now\nI need you now ",1
-4773,Candi_Staton___Young_Hearts_Run_Free,happy, "Young Hearts Run Free \nWhat\'s the sense in sharing this one and only life\nEnding up just another lost and lonely wife\nYou count up the years\nAnd they will be filled with tears\nLove only breaks up to start over again\nYou\'ll get the babies\nBut you won\'t have your man\nWhile he is busy loving every woman that he can, uh-huh \n \nSay I\'m gonna leave\nA hundred times a day\nIt\'s easier said than done\nWhen you just can\'t break away\nJust can\'t break away\n \nOh! Young hearts run free\nThey\'ll never be hung up\nHung up like my man and me\nMy man and me\nOh! Young hearts\nTo yourself be true\nDon\'t be no fool when love really don\'t love you\nDon\'t love you \n \nIt\'s high time now, just one crack at life\nWho wants to live in trouble and strife\nMy mind must be free to learn all I can about me, mmm\nI\'m gonna love me for the rest of my days\nEncourage the babies every time they say\nSelf-preservation is what\'s really going on today \n \nSay I\'m gonna turn loose\nA thousand times a day\nHow can I turn loose\nWhen I just can\'t break away\nWhen I just can\'t break away \n \nOh! Young hearts run free\nThey\'ll never be hung up\nHung up like my man and me\nYou and me\nOh! Young hearts\nTo yourself be true\nDon\'t be no fool when love really don\'t love you\nDon\'t love you\n \nYoung hearts run free\nThey\'ll never be hung up\nHung up like my man and me\nMy man and me\nOh! Young hearts\nTo yourself be true\nDon\'t be no fool when love really don\'t love you\nIt don\'t love you\nOh! Young hearts run free\nThey\'ll never be hung up\nHung up like my man and me\nMy man and me\nOh! Young hearts\nTo yourself be true\nDon\'t be no fool when love really don\'t love you\nDon\'t love you\nOh! Young hearts run free\nThey\'ll never be hung up\nHung up like my man and me\nMy man and me\nOh! Young hearts\nTo yourself be true\nDon\'t be no fool when love really don\'t love you\nDon\'t love you\nOh! Young hearts run free\nThey\'ll never be hung up\nHung up like my man and me2 ",0
-7813,Eels___The_Medication_Is_Wearing_Off,sad, "The Medication Is Wearing Off  See this watch she gave me?\nWell it still ticks away\nThe days I\'m claiming back for me \nThe medication\'s wearing off\nGonna hurt not a little, a lot\nKeep on tickin\' you\'re not lickin\' me \nStep on a crack break your mother\'s heart\nRed light, green light, black\nSuicide e-mail do not delete\nPlug it back in the jack\nStart to be what they want you to be\nAnd you see yourself as they see you\nSunrise at the corner of Sunset and Alvarado\nI think,  What the hell do I do now? \nWatch the day disintegrate\nSo I can stay up late and wait \nSee this watch she gave me?\nWell it still ticks away 1 ",1
-6721,Dead_Boys___Aint_It_Fun,sad, "Ain’t It Fun  Ain\'t it fun when you\'re always on the run?\nAin\'t it fun when your friends despise what you\'ve become?\nAin\'t it fun when you get so high that you, well you just can\'t come?\nAin\'t it fun when you know that you\'re gonna die young? \nIt\'s such fun... Such fun! \nAin\'t it fun when you\'re taking care of number one?\nAin\'t it fun when you feel like you just gotta get a gun?\nAin\'t it fun when you j... j... j... just can\'t seem to find your tongue\n\'Cause you stuck it too deep into something that really stung?\nIt\'s such fun!\nWell, somebody come up to me, they spit right in my face\nBut I didn\'t even feel it! It was such a disgrace!\nI punched my fist right through the glass\nBut I didn\'t even feel it! It all happened so fast! \nIt\'s such fun! Such fun! Such... \nAin\'t it fun when you tell her she\'s just a cunt?\nAin\'t it fun when she splits and leaves you on the bum?\nAin\'t it fun when you\'ve broken up every band that you\'ve ever begun?\nAin\'t it fun when you know that you\'re gonna die young? \nIt\'s such fun! Such fun! Such...\nHaving a real fun time! Such fun! Such fun!\nNo fun...",1
-3637,Blue_October___Angel,anger, "Angel \nI\'m wishing the bath water clean\nShe hides in the back and is unseen\nI take off the mask that surrounds me\nLook me in the face, what do you see?\nI feel like a boy the age of 13\nMy body grows up, but my mind stays the same\nLook me in the face, what do you see? \n \nHow do you tell an angel\nThat you don\'t believe in God?\nWhy do I feel like such a stranger?\nI look around, I look around\nAnd all my friends are gone\n \nBut oh, would you be me?\nBecause I would be you\nOh, you\'d be happy\nOnly if you wanted to\nAnd how would you treat me?\nBecause I would treat you\nOh, you\'d be happy\nOnly if you wanted to \n \nHow do you tell your father\nThat you want him to notice you?\nWhy does this seem like such a bother?\nWhen mom says you\'d be better off dead\nBut I want to see you, I still wanna see you \n \nOh. would you call me?\nOh, it\'s not hard to\nI\'m the first one\nOh, you gave birth to\nAnd oh, would you write me\nOn my birthday?\nGraduation was yesterday\nYesterday, oh\nSee Blue October LiveGet tickets as low as $40 \nHow do you hold the special victim\nWhen they push you away?\nWhen they\'ve been raped on the inside\nTorn on the outside?\nThe dirt and ugly from the stain that they try to hide\nTouched in private places, embarrassed faces\nToo scared to ask for help \n \nOh, would you be me?\nBecause I would be you\nOh, you\'d be happy\nOnly if you wanted to\nAnd how would you treat me?\nBecause I would treat you\nYou\'d be happy\nOnly if you wanted to \n \nI\'m wishing the bath water clean\nShe hides in the back and is unseen\nI take off the mask that surrounds me\nLook me in the face, what do you see?2 ",3
-4905,Cars_Can_Be_Blue___Hey_Hippie,happy, "Hey Hippie  Hey, hippie, just want to get a few things straight\nHey, hippie, just want to get a few things straight \nJust because you drink that tea\nDoesn\'t mean you\'re better than me\nPutting nuts on your eye\nDoesn\'t mean you\'re not gonna die \nHey, hippie, just want to get a few things straight\nHey, hippie, just want to get a few things straight\nYou don\'t have psychic ability\nNot anymore than me\nFuck Feng Shui, fuck Tai Chi\nAnd fuck Reiki \nHey, hippie, just want to get a few things straight\nHey, hippie, just want to get a few things straight\nHey, hippie, just want to get a few things straight\nHey, hippie, just want to get a few things straight \nI know you think you\'re gonna have a thousand other lives when you die but the truth is you\'re just like every piece of matter on this planet and you\'re just gonna rot, you god damned egomaniac... and that\'s science \nHey, hippie, just want to get a few things straight\nHey, hippie, just want to get a few things straight\nHey, hippie, just want to get a few things straight\nHey, hippie, just want to get a few things straight",0
-6641,David_Sylvian___Ride,calm, "Ride \nMessages ran all over town\nWords without sound\nCondemned me\nAnd left me for dead\nAll over again\nIt wasn\'t the first time, but this time\nThings will never be the same \n \nRide\nRide the very thought into the ground\nIn the church of the lost and found\nThe angels cry\nRide\nRide until the darkness closes in\nUntil the ravaged soul begins\nTo reflect the open skies\nRide\n \nThe chapel was burned\nRazed to the ground\nFrom the darkest of clouds\nSmall birds tumbled like rain\nTime and again\nYou may go charging at windmills\nIn these days\nAbsurdities never change \n \nRide\nRide the very thought into the ground\nIn the church of the lost and found\nThe angels cry\nRide\nRide until the darkness closes in\nUntil the ravaged soul begins\nTo reflect the open skies\nRide \n \nIn the thick of the woods\nThe word is taboo\nIn the darkest of continents\nLight can deceive you\n \nRide\nRide the very thought into the ground\nIn the church of the lost and found\nThe angels cry\nRide until the darkness closes in\nUntil the ravaged soul begins\nTo reflect the open skies\nRide, saddle up your thoughts and run to ground\nIn this world of lost and found\nThe eagle flies\nRide ",2
-8708,Everything_But_The_Girl___Wrong,sad, "Wrong \nI wanted everything for a little while\nWhy shouldn\'t I\nI wanted to know what it was like\nI pushed you too far\nAnd you started laying down the law\nTill I didn\'t love you anymore \n \nNow you can pull a little bit\nAnd there\'s a little give and take\nAnd love will stretch a little bit\nBut finally it\'s gonna break\n \nWherever you go I will follow you\n\'Cause I was wrong\nWherever you go I will follow you\n\'Cause I was wrong \n \nSo there we both were in that little house\nJust hanging out\nYou didn\'t know what you were about\nYou turned to me as you were\nThreading daisies on a chain\nAnd you said,  It\'s decision time again \n \nNow you can pull a little bit\nAnd there\'s a little give and take\nAnd love will stretch a little bit\nBut finally it\'s gonna break \n \nWherever you go I will follow you\n\'Cause I was wrong\nWherever you go I will follow you\n\'Cause I was wrong\n \nAnd the ground\'s gonna swallow you\nI was wrong\n\'Cause I was wrong\nI was wrong\nI was wrong\nI wanted everything for a little while\nWhy shouldn\'t I\nI wanted to know what he was like \n \nNow you can pull a little bit\nAnd there\'s a little give and take\nAnd love will stretch a little bit\nBut finally it\'s gonna break \n \nWherever you go I will follow you\n\'Cause I was wrong\nWherever you go I will follow you\n\'Cause I was wrong\nWherever you go I will follow you\n\'Cause I was wrong\nWherever you go I will follow you\n\'Cause I was wrong\nWherever you go I will follow you\n\'Cause I was wrong\n\'Cause I was wrong\n\'Cause I was wrong\nI was wrong\nI was wrong ",1
-4762,Camera_Obscura___Before_You_Cry,happy, "Before You Cry  No sense, no style, I said I loved you for a little while\nWhen you cried no, high speed became go slow\nCome back this time, wishful thinking is going to make you mine\nPush turns to shove, I got no more room for love \nI hope you hear me, I can\'t stand you next to me\nGet lost goodbye, I\'ll smile before you cry \nI love you baby, please don\'t hate me\nYou\'re feeling a little sad tonight but you\'ll be alright\nYou\'re feeling a little sad tonight but you\'ll be alright\nYou\'re feeling a little sad tonight but you\'ll be alright",0
-5674,ColdWorld___Dream_Of_A_Dead_Sun,sad, "Dream of a Dead Sun  Take a step in the land\nFull of darkness and lies\nThere\' s no living\nEverything died!\nNo pale blue sky\nNo faith in your eyes\nThis is my land of darkness built inside! \nTake away from me posessions and love!\nA new beginning. A Cold World\nWith eternal echoes from the night\nI\'ll teach you to find the light!\nThe darkness calls my name, and I will follow!\nThe night is getting colder, the frost paralyzed my pain! \nTake a step in the land\nFull of darkness and lies\nThere\' s no living\nEverything died!\nThis is my land of darkness stuck in ice!",1
-6660,David_Thomas_Broughton___Ambiguity,sad, "Ambiguity \nHow much love can a boy contain in here?\nHow many contradictions can a girl posess up there?\nWell these questions, these questions are too ambiguous\nTry to narrow down your search\nSomethings I know, it\'s hard\nSomethings I know, it\'s hard\nSomethings I know, it\'s hard \n \nIt\'s easy to forget where you came from if there\'s no question of your return\nSuch selfishnesses trivialise any tenderness as the coffee commands the torture of my bowels\nSuch selfishnesses\nSuch selfishnesses\nPronouncing every word with a rigid insensitivity, plus I struggle with the nightshade in my blood\nI really shouldn\'t say it, but I just love what the water does\n \nIt\'s easy\nStruggle with the nightshade \nIt\'s easy\nEasy\nAnd I struggle with the nightshade in my blood. x2\nEasy\nEasy\nAnd I struggle with the nightshade in my blood. x2\nEasy\nEasy\nAnd I-",1
-1545,AntiFlag___This_Is_The_End_For_You_My_Friend,happy, "This Is the End For You My Friend \nSeems every station on the TV\nIs selling something no one can be\nIf every page was torn from the magazine\nWould cash still drive the media machine?\nThe products, damage, and pursuit are endless\nIdentity can leave you selfless \n \nWe will not witness this anymore\nThis is the end for you, my friend\nI can\'t forgive, I won\'t forget\nOn and on, we sing our songs and\nOn and on, the wars wage on and\nOn and on, we sing our songs for more\nFor more\n \nYour eyes are open but you can\'t see\nYour mouth is moving but you don\'t speak\nA blitzkrieg of images to break your will\nI hope you choke on every pill \n \nWe will not witness this anymore\nThis is the end for you, my friend\nI can\'t forgive, I won\'t forget\nOn and on, we sing our songs and\nOn and on, the wars wage on and\nOn and on, we sing our songs for more \n \nWe will not witness this anymore\nThis is the end for you, my friend\nI can\'t forgive, I won\'t forget... \n \nThis is the end for you, my friend\nI can\'t forgive, I won\'t forget\nOn and on, we sing our songs and\nOn and on, the wars wage on and\nOn and on, we sing our songs for more\nFor more 7 ",0
-6209,DAVE_MATTHEWS_BAND___Dont_Drink_The_Water,sad, "Don’t Drink the Water  Come out come out\nNo use in hiding\nCome now come now\nCan you not see?\nThere\'s no place here\nWhat were you expecting\nNot room for both\nJust room for me\nSo you will lay your arms down\nYes I will call this home\nAway away\nYou have been banished\nYour land is gone\nAnd given me\nAnd here I will spread my wings\nYes I will call this home\nWhat\'s this you say?\nYou feel a right to remain?\nThen stay and I will bury you\nWhat\'s that you say\nYour father\'s spirit still lives in this place\nI will silence you\nHere\'s the hitch\nYour horse is leaving\nDon\'t miss your boat\nIt\'s leaving now\nAnd as you go I will spread my wings\nYes I will call this home\nI have no time to justify to you\nFool, you\'re blind, move aside for me\nAll I can say to you my new neighbor\nIs you must move on or I will bury you\nSee Dave Matthews Band LiveGet tickets as low as $69 Now as I rest my feet by this fire\nThose hands once warmed here\nI have retired them\nI can breathe my own air\nI can sleep more soundly\nUpon these poor souls\nI\'ll build heaven and call it home\nCause you\'re all dead now\nI live with my justice\nI live with my greedy need\nI live with no mercy\nI live with my frenzied feeding\nI live with my hatred\nI live with my jealousy\nI live with the notion\nThat I don\'t need anyone but me\nDon\'t drink the water\nDon\'t drink the water\nThere\'s blood in the water\nDon\'t drink the water1 ",1
-6958,Destroyer___Dark_Leaves_Form_a_Thread,happy, "Dark Leaves Form a Thread  Susan, the truth is\nSipping sherry branded by moonlight\'s just a game people are playing tonight \nSeriously, terror advances...so \nSorry if you should find me\nThinking of only the things that I need\nI\'ve been living in America in churches of greed––it\'s sick! \nNo, it\'s cool\nYou go. I\'ll stay\nPerfectly at home with this dread\nDark leaves form a thread!\nSo\nShould you still want me\nYou can find me down at the café\nA little bit too busy being served\nSworn enemy of the waitresses there\nA late September sunlight travels through her hair––it wants to be seen...\nNah, it\'s cool\nYou go. I\'ll stay\nPerfectly at home with this dread\nDark leaves form a thread!",0
-4928,Cascada___Miracle,happy, "Miracle \nBoy meets girl Meets girl\nYou were my dream, my world My world\nBut I But I was blind Was blind\nYou cheated on me from behind\nSo on So on my own My own\nI feel so all alone\nThough I know it\'s true It\'s true\nI\'m still in love with you \n \nI need a miracle, I wanna be your girl\nGive me a chance to see that you are made for me\nI need a miracle, please, let me be your girl\nOne day, you\'ll see, it can happen to me\nI need a miracle, I wanna be your girl\nGive me a chance to see that you are made for me\nI need a miracle, please, let me be your girl\nOne day, you\'ll see, it can happen to me, it can happen to me\n \nMiracle Miracle, miracle \n \nDay Day and night And night\nI\'m always by your side By your side\n\'Cause I know 'Cause I know for sure For sure\nMy love is real, my feelings pure\nSo take So take a try A try\nNo need to ask me why Ask me why\n\'Cause I know 'Cause I know it\'s true It\'s true\nI\'m still in love with you \n \nI need a miracle, I wanna be your girl\nGive me a chance to see that you are made for me\nI need a miracle, please, let me be your girl\nOne day, you\'ll see, it can happen to me\nI need a miracle, I wanna be your girl\nGive me a chance to see that you are made for me\nI need a miracle, please, let me be your girl\nOne day, you\'ll see, it can happen to me, it can happen to me \n \nMiracle Miracle, miracle\n \nMiracle, miracle, miracle1 ",0
-458,Afterlife___Speck_Of_Gold,calm, "Speck Of Gold  Hope is all that we have\nWith each birth, every tear, we have hope, we have hope \nSpeck of gold in your heart\nEveryone, everyone\nSpeck of gold in your heart\nEvery sun, everyone \nSpeck of gold \nCold, cold ways, I won\'t\nHold you heart to this light\nOne and all, one and all\nSpeck of gold\nSpeck of gold, that we just unfolded \nLove your heart, love your heart\nSpeck of gold, everyone hold our sun\nWanna live \nSpeck of gold \nSpeck of dust on our sun\nShade our world, shade our world\nSpeck of dust on everyone\nSave our sun, save our world \nSpeck of dust on our sun\nShade our world, shade our world\nSpeck of dust on everyone\nSave our sun, save our world",2
-348,Adam_Green___Festival_Song,happy, "Festival Song  Ahhhh\nOhhh I believe we have to live to die just to give\nI wanted you to say you play with me\nNow for you to touch me\nTo reach out and cut me\nJust like my mother said you\'d stand in my way \nDon\'t know it\'s not allowed to be a party\nYou got a hole lot of good money, to live it\nYou got a hole lot of good money, for nothing\nHere\'s coming down a cannonball\nStand backwards looking up at your girl in the hotel bed\nAnd here\'s a look back to Babylon\nWhat you feeling now the kids gonna get the best of you\nAnd you\'r standing in the doorway\nDraggin your dick back to some place to lay\nYeah you\'r standing in the doorway\nDon\'t care what she\'s saying\nDon\'t know it\'s not allowed to be a party\nYou got a hole lot of good money, to live it\nMy god you trade money for your honey",0
-6719,Deacon_Blue___Ill_Never_Fall_In_Love_Again,sad, "I’ll Never Fall in Love Again  What do you get when you fall in love\nA girl with a pin to burst your bubble\nThats what you get for all your trouble\nI\'ll never fall in love again \nWhat do you get when you kiss a girl\nYou get enough germs to catch pneumonia\nAfter you do she\'ll never phone you\nI\'ll never fall in love again \nDon\'t tell me what its all about\nCause I\'ve been there and I\'m glad I\'m out\nOut of those chains,those chains that bind you\nThat is why I\'m here to remind you\nWhat do you get when you fall in love\nNothing but pain, lies and sorrow\nSo for at least until tomorrow\nI\'ll never fall in love again \nWhat do you get when you fall in love\nWhat do you get when you fall in love\nI\'ll never fall in love\nWhat do you get when you fall in love\nI\'ll never fall in love\nWhat do you get when you fall in love\nI\'ll never fall in love\nWhat do you get when you fall in love\nI\'ll never fall in love",1
-4447,Bruce_Springsteen___Blinded_By_The_Light,happy, "Blinded by the Light \nMadman drummers bummers and Indians in the summer with a teenage diplomat\nIn the dumps with the mumps as the adolescent pumps his way into his hat\nWith a boulder on my shoulder feelin\' kinda older I tripped the\nMerry-go-round\nWith this very unpleasing sneezing and wheezing the calliope\nCrashed to the ground \n \nSome all-hot half-shot was headin\' for the hot spot snappin\' his fingers clappin\' his hands\nAnd some fleshpot mascot was tied into a lover\'s knot with a whatnot in her hand\nAnd now young Scott with a slingshot finally found a tender spot and throws his lover in the sand\nAnd some bloodshot forget-me-not whispers daddy\'s within earshot save the buckshot turn up the band\n \nAnd she was blinded by the light\nOh, cut loose like a deuce another runner in the night\nBlinded by the light\nShe got down but she never got tight, but she\'ll make it alright \n \nSome brimstone baritone anti-cyclone rolling stone preacher from the east\nHe says,  Dethrone the dictaphone, hit it in its funny bone, that\'s where they expect it least \nAnd some new-mown chaperone was standin\' in the corner all alone watchin\' the young girls dance\nAnd some fresh-sown moonstone was messin\' with his frozen zone to remind him of the feeling of romance \n \nYeah, he was blinded by the light\nOh, cut loose like a deuce another runner in the night\nBlinded by the light\nHe got down but she never got tight, but he\'s gonna make it tonight \n \nSome silicone sister with her manager\'s mister told me I got what it takes\nShe said I\'ll turn you on sonny, to something strong if you play that song with the funky break\nAnd go-cart Mozart was checkin\' out the weather chart to see if it was safe to go outside\nAnd little Early-Pearly came in by her curly-wurly and asked me if I needed a ride \n \nOh, some hazard from Harvard was skunked on beer playin\' backyard bombardier\nYes and Scotland Yard was trying hard, they sent some dude with a calling card\nHe said, do what you like, but don\'t do it here\nWell I jumped up, turned around, spit in the air, fell on the ground\nAsked him which was the way back home\nHe said take a right at the light, keep goin\' straight until night, and then boy, you\'re on your own\nSee Bruce Springsteen LiveGet tickets as low as $12 \nAnd now in Zanzibar a shootin\' star was ridin\' in a side car hummin\' a lunar tune\nYes, and the avatar said blow the bar but first remove the cookie jar we\'re gonna teach those boys to laugh too soon\nAnd some kidnapped handicap was complainin\' that he caught the clap from some mousetrap he bought last night\nWell I unsnapped his skull cap and between his ears I saw\nA gap but figured he\'d be all right \n \nHe was just blinded by the light\nCut loose like a deuce another runner in the night\nBlinded by the light\nMama always told me not to look into the sights of the sun\nWoah, but but mama that\'s where the fun is \n \nI was blinded\nOh mama, oh mama\nI was blinded\nOh mama, oh mama\nI was blinded by the light\nI was blinded\nI was blinded\nI was blinded by the light\nI was blinded\nI was blinded by the light\nI was blinded\nI was blinded6 ",0
-3404,Blackbyrds___Happy_Music,happy, "Happy Music  Happy music makes you\nFeel good all the time\nHappy music takes your\nTroubles off your mind \nHappy music makes you\nFootloose and fancy free\nHappy music takes you\nWhere you wanna be \nHappy music\nGood time music\nIs our music\nFunky music\nParty music\nPlay happy music\nHappy music \nWhen you\'re jamming and\nYou want to boogie down\nPlay a hip tune that\'s\nGot a funky sound\nMake it funky, funky music\nLog on to kill this message \nHappy music makes you\nFeel good all the time\nHappy music takes your\nTroubles off your mind \nHappy music makes you\nFootloose and fancy free\nHappy music takes you\nWhere you wanna be",0
-6216,DESTRUCTION___Fear_Of_The_Moment,anger, "Fear of the Moment  I - am a ready die\nThe world won\'t miss me\nYou wanna know why?\nHumanity - is out of control\nWhy should I stay and play my lousy role? \nI - can\'t stand the pain\nThe script is written\nDon\'t wanna remain\nNow - the time is right\nWon\'t be too difficult\nTo give up the last fight\nFear of the moment\nMy world is a maze with a dead end\nFear of the moment\nThe will to live is hard to defend \nIf I - would pass away\nWould they ever miss me\nMaybe just for one day?\nIf I - would have real friends\nThe dead end would make no fucking sense \nThis pain is shredding - rewind!\nThe sense of a free mind \nI - I feel the season is right\nTo attract attention and stop the fight\nWhy - you wanna know why?\nMy time isn\'t up\nI\'m not ready to die!!!",3
-3775,Bob_Dylan___Its_Alright__Ma_Im_Only_Bleeding,calm, "It’s Alright, Ma I’m Only Bleeding \nDarkness at the break of noon\nShadows even the silver spoon\nThe handmade blade, the child\'s balloon\nEclipses both the sun and moon\nTo understand you know too soon\nThere is no sense in trying \n \nPointed threats they bluff with scorn\nSuicide remarks are torn\nFrom the fools gold mouthpiece the hollow horn\nPlays wasted words, proves to warn\nThat he not busy being born\nIs busy dying\n \nTemptation\'s page flies out the door\nYou follow, find yourself at war\nWatch waterfalls of pity roar\nYou feel to moan, but unlike before\nYou discover that you\'d just be one more\nPerson crying \n \nSo don\'t fear if you hear\nA foreign sound to your ear\nIt\'s alright, Ma, I\'m only sighing \n \nAs some warn victory, some downfall\nPrivate reasons, great or small\nCan be seen in the eyes of those that call\nTo make all that should be killed to crawl\nWhile others say don\'t hate nothing at all\nExcept hatred \n \nDisillusioned words like bullets bark\nAs human gods aim for their mark\nMake everything from toy guns that spark\nTo flesh-colored Christs that glow in the dark\nIt\'s easy to see without lookin\' too far\nThat not much is really sacred\n \nWhile preachers preach of evil fates\nTeachers teach that knowledge waits\nCan lead to hundred-dollar plates\nGoodness hides behind its gates\nBut even the President of the United States\nSometimes must have to stand naked \n \nAnd though the rules of the road have been lodged\nIt\'s only people\'s games that you got to dodge\nAnd it\'s alright, Ma, I can make it \n \nAdvertising signs that con\nYou into thinking you\'re the one\nThat can do what\'s never been done\nThat can win what\'s never been won\nMeantime, life outside goes on\nAll around you \n \nYou lose yourself, you reappear\nYou suddenly find you got nothing to fear\nAlone you stand with nobody near\nWhen a trembling distant voice, unclear\nStartles your sleeping ears to hear\nThat somebody thinks they really found you\n \nA question in your nerves is lit\nYet you know there is no answer fit\nTo satisfy, ensure you not to quit\nTo keep it in your mind and not forget\nThat it is not he, or she, or them, or it\nThat you belong to \n \nBut though the masters make the rules\nFor the wise men and the fools\nI got nothing, Ma, to live up to \n \nFor them that must obey authority\nThat they do not respect in any degree\nWho despise their jobs, their destiny\nSpeak jealously of them that are free\nDo what they do just to be\nNothing more than something they invest in \n \nWhile some on principles baptized\nTo strict party platform ties\nSocial clubs in drag disguise\nOutsiders they can freely criticize\nTell nothing except who to idolize\nAnd say  God bless him \n \nWhile one who sings with his tongue on fire\nGargles in the rat race choir\nBent out of shape from society\'s pliers\nCares not to come up any higher\nBut rather get you down in the hole\nThat he\'s in \n \nBut I mean no harm, nor put fault\nOn anyone that lives in a vault\nBut it\'s alright, Ma, if I can\'t please him \n \nOld lady judges watch people in pairs\nLimited in sex, they dare\nTo push fake morals, insult and stare\nWhile money doesn\'t talk, it swears\nObscenity, who really cares\nPropaganda, all is phony \n \nWhile them that defend what they cannot see\nWith a killer\'s pride, security\nIt blows the minds most bitterly\nFor them that think death\'s honesty\nWon\'t fall upon \'em naturally\nLife sometimes must get lonely \n \nMy eyes collide head-on with stuffed\nGraveyards, false goals, I scuff\nAt pettiness which plays so rough\nWalk upside down inside handcuffs\nKick my legs to crash it off\nSay, okay, I\'ve had enough\nWhat else can you show me? \n \nAnd if my thought-dreams could be seen\nThey\'d probably put my head in a guillotine\nBut it\'s alright, Ma, it\'s life, and life only18 ",2
-4948,Cassandra_Wilson___A_Little_Warm_Death,calm, "A Little Warm Death  A Little Warm Death\nA Little Warm Death won\'t hurt you none\nCome on Relax with me\nLet me take away your physicalities \nOne little warm death coming up\nOne little warm death with me tonight \nA little sweet death\nOne little cherry breathless mist\nFeels like eternity\nThere\'s nobody here, Just you and me\nOne little warm death coming 'round\nOne little sweet death with me tonight \nIn and out of stages\nLike the fazes of the moon\nIt can shine so brightly\nLet the fullness soon come soon come soon \nBut now I feel you near me\nSee you much more clearly\nI can hardly wait to\nFeel you moving through my world oh my world \nIsn\'t deep without you \nOne little warm death?. Come have one \nLittle warm death with me tonight \nIn and out of stages\nLike the phases of the moon\nWe can shine so brightly\nLet the fullness soon come soon come soon \nBut now I feel you near me\nSee you much more clearly and\nI can hardly wait to\nFeel you moving through my world oh my world\n Isn\'t deep without you \nOne little warm death?. Come have one \nLittle warm death with me tonight\nDie in my arms tonight \nDon\'t be afraid \nOne One little warm death ",2
-443,Aesop_Rock___Food_Clothes_Medicine,anger, "Food, Clothes, Medicine   Fuck me! \n \nTwo shoes chewed up, colluded with the feuds, rogue, veterans\nFood, clothes, medicine\nWheeled it out the smoke stack factory trained to capture in the zoo\'s ghost predators\nFood, clothes, medicine\nI think I thunk a bunk colony could possibly amuse grown delegates\nFood, clothes, medicine\nPeace, the whipper-snapper generation greet \'em with a full blown pistol pull\nFood, clothes, medicinal\nVariety, for every plastic orange bottle\nThe tarnished pharmacy labels chafed in abrasive pockets\nSuit the hell hounds with blades and chain lengths\nFor the dead walk a little less clumsy than you think\nHunger pain, chump change tell it to how his belly get\nWhen bourgie hopes hellions\nFood, clothes, medicine, alumni\nBum, I got the skin on the teeth between my fingertips and stellar\nLet\'s bet it melts together\nLet\'s get these men some shelter\nThree hots and a cot with Quaaludes\nOn a pillowcase left on an ultimately cordial gesture by the staff, Staff\nIt\'s a bath house for brave soldiers\nWhen they coordinate to fornicating whores in maid\'s clothing\nSip a hot mocha, kick-up-chug up to the apple box\nFrankie says,  Relax , 20 says he snaps, safe wager\nHell, 90 percent sensitive jubilee\nNever returned to brag about that fish bigger than you and me\nWalk on glass, cruise cloaked residents\nBang on doors, food, clothes, medicine\nUnited we stand to all our parties click\nI divide and conquer cause frankly I\'d rather sit\nWe saw them rat races, machine or man, sprocket or fat laces\nHatchback of flashbacks from a heyday full of bad blazers\nNow Major Aes route the following order\nTo all his crew\'s chromed generals\nFood, clothes, medicine\n \nWalk on glass, bang on doors\nTalk all trash, hang on whores\nWalk on cash, bank on wars\nLike food, clothes, medicine, it\'s yours\nIt\'s yours, it\'s yours, it\'s yours \n \nWe rotate protocol on a ring finger neighbor to peruse gross negligence\nFood, clothes, medicine\nMartyrs leak faster if the carver tweaks the dagger, 90 moves choked citizens\nFood, clothes, medicine\nWell y\'at\'s a quick example accept as commitment\'s castle, cool, dope, excellent\nFood, clothes, medicine\nIt\'s tough to legislate when scum tongue down a dinner plate of booze, coke, heroin\n...\nI\'ll bite the hand that feeds\nChew the steak and spit the knuckles back\nStitch \'em up and give em dap, before his brother\'s rubberneck\nIron chef Lithuania christen kitchen stadium\nWith chicken and mass serotonin drifting into gravy-dom\nSave me some, scallywags hold your breath\nThe curmudgeon\'s gun dusty like the road to death\nBag a pin stripe my lizard kisser no kill switch\nJust a guilty gizzard wanna recommend a pill slip\nI wipe placenta off my face in the height of the disco era\nCruise through liquid bubble gum, fever, death, and Christmas sweaters\nThrough juice saccharin fast food studied holdin\' cliff\'s notes vendors\nNow holds a bachelors in training ninjas to tip toe better\nThese are them sham city kidney kicks to the loose bolts\nBelly ache-killins for claim who stand iffy on food, clothes, medicate\nPollywog, hug a spot lit with bigger lizards\nIn the land of hot milk and honey with stingers in it\nZinger!\nJimmy to jist up, check ya tip cup\nMother\'s watching babies near to preachers keen on fist fucks\nKeep your schnoz clean, ears open, chopper zipped up!\nFood, clothes, medicine, cause hungry, naked, sick, sucks!\nCollide your worker ants, with autobahn inertia dance\nAnd curb them herbie love bug by the cursive final curtain clamp\nAnother savior with his foot, cold, stuck in his mouth\nI played that who knows, food, clothes, fuck it, I\'m out\n   ",3
-8221,Emiliana_Torrini___Thinking_Out_Loud,sad, "Thinking Out Loud  Like the leaves at my feet\nHe\'s a victim of gravity\nThe unbearable colour of things\nGets him down\nAnd as his raincoat covers me\nWe know it was never raining \nSorry it was me\nWas I thinking out loud?\nSorry it was me\nWas I thinking out loud?\nI\'m sorry it was me\nWas I thinking out loud?\nSorry it was me\nThinking out loud\nLike strings in a fan\nHis shoelaces are undone\nThe solitude reflection of his fate\nGets him down\nAnd as his shadow covers me\nI thought he was only sleeping \nSorry it was me\nWas I thinking out loud?\nSorry it was me\nWas I thinking out loud?\nSorry it was me\nWas I thinking out loud?\nSorry it was me\nWas I thinking out loud? \nHis clothes on the floor\nUnderwear silver lined\nThe smell of lavender and tar\nBrings me down\nAnd if the telephone should ring\nGod knows it could never be him \nI\'m sorry it was me\nWas I thinking out loud?\nI\'m sorry it was me\nWas I thinking out loud?\nI\'m sorry it was me\nWas I thinking out loud?\nI\'m sorry it was me\nThinking out loud",1
-2591,Beastie_Boys___Crawlspace,happy, "Crawlspace  Oh\nYeah\nHey Yo\nThis is a dedication to all you back stabbing biting MC\'s\nScratching like you got fleas\nKnow what I\'m saying?\nYo. We watchin\' you son\nWe up on the roof\nDown in the celler\nAnd up in the crawlspace\nListen fool, I got my eye on you son\nWhat? \nThere\'s a party going on in here for real\nI got more product than Ron Popeil\nSo deal with that, troop; We\'re troopers\nThe only air time you get is on bloopers\nBeastie Boys in the place, up in the space\nSo renovate or evacuate\nYou better think twice before you start flossin\'\nI been in your bathroom often\nTaking punk MC\'s out I\'m all about\nMy to-do list today is turn the party out\nGetting hot in here, no room to breath\nI got my pen in my hand so you best not sleep\nNo I\'m not Herman Munster nor Dr. Spock\nI go by the name of the King Adrock\nSo here\'s a match my ass and your face\nListen when I tell you, dog;\nI\'m in your crawl space \nYou\'re in front of my house and you know that\'s wack\nBite my rhymes with a scanner from Radio Shack\nYou suckers try to front like you\'ve got the force\nBut I\'ll slay like Vader, sip you for a first course\nDon\'t even get me started on intercourse..\n*Ahhhh!*\nDon\'t step into my zone or even periphery\nCan\'t grab a hold of my style, it\'s too slippery\nThe way you act a fool, son, you can\'t erase\nAndyou running on your way like steeple chase\nYou tried to take my title, put it back in place\nBut now you\'re busted wearing panties and lace\nSteeling my style from my trophy case\nBut my drive\'s secure like on an army base\nYou\'re sneaking and peeking and trying to give chase\nBut you ain\'t never gonna catch me;\nI\'m in your crawl space\n Schematics, blueprints and microfilm\nCalibrate your sonar when I\'m in your realm\nCause you know we\'re getting scarier and scarier\nAnd this extends beyond the Tri-State Area\nOmnipresent and omnipotent\nMy rhymes are whales and yours are rodents\nThis means huge compared to very small\nYou look a little chilly, can I get you a shawl?\nCause these rhymes are two hundred proof\nThey\'re like anvils lined up on a roof\nWaiting to drop on your corny melon\nCause were not buying what you\'re selling\nFirst you want to battle then you start to whine\nYou\'re looking hungry, it must be snack time\nSo run home where you feel safe\nBut don\'t sleep, Cochese\nI\'m in your crawl space ",0
-9642,Fun_Lovin_Criminals___King_Of_New_York,calm, "King Of New York \n \nFrankie was a mook from the block we used to live on\nThe wanna be the gangster\nThe wanna be the dapper Don, Don John\nOn the wall, an\' said\n I\'m your biggest fan next to my little brother Paul \nHe\'s losing his grip, like Pesci, he\'d flip\nIf you talk to his brother he says they always planned this trip\nHe wasn\'t okie-dokie running around like Don Quixote\nTrying to free a man, he didn\'t even know B\nHe had the roots and he bought the suits\nAnd the boys didn\'t like him to tell you the truth, yeah\nHe had  J.G.  on his pinky ring\nAnd he lied about doing some time up in Sing Sing\nFlipped one fine Summer afternoon\nHe told his brother Pauli,  something had to be done soon \nHe took Pauli and a couple of boys\nAnd decked the Coupe de Ville to Illinois\n \nLa-di da-di, free John Gotti, la-di da-di, la-di\nLa-di da-di, free John Gotti, the King of New York, the King of New York!\nLa-di da-di, free John Gotti, la-di da-di, la-di\nLa-di da-di, free John Gotti, the King of New York, the King of New York! \n \nHe got a clipper from a stripper, he met at a club\nTwo sticks of dynamite, a .38 Snub\nHe went to see the Don, without an invitation\nAnd stood outside the gate with this three man demonstration\nThey was waving picket signs, and the C.O. saw a nine\nAnd only Pauli got away with the skin on his behind\nBack in the borough, the cops are acting thorough\nThey raided Frankie\'s room\nThat\'s when they saw his bureau echo\nUpon it was a note, with a rhyme that was dope\nAbout how he was breaking John out and how he couldn\'t cope\nIt said,  I don\'t fly coach, never save the roach...\nThe King of New York, The King of New York \nIt said,  I don\'t fly coach, never save the roach...\nThe King of New York, The King of New York \nIt said,  I never fly coach, never save the roach...\nThe King of New York, The King of New York \n \nLa-di da-di, free John Gotti, la-di da-di, la-di\nLa-di da-di, free John Gotti, the King of New York man, the King of New York!\nLa-di da-di, free John Gotti, la-di da-di, la-di\nLa-di da-di, free John Gotti, the King of New York man, the King of New York!\n \n \nLa-di da-di, free John Gotti, la-di da-di, la-di\nLa-di da-di, free John Gotti, the King of New York man, the King of New York!\nLa-di da-di, free John Gotti, la-di da-di, la-di\nLa-di da-di, free John Gotti, the King of New York man, the King of New York! \n \nThe King of New York!!\nlooped with scratching till the fade out ",2
-5163,Charlotte_Martin___Up_All_Night,happy, "Up All Night  It\'s 3 AM and I have been in my head for quite some time\nEvery fear, every tear has been swirling in my mind\nAnd there are still a hundred reasons I shouldn\'t walk away\nDo I love you if I leave you? You have no name \nI was up all night\nWaiting for some kind of miracle\nI was up all night\nFeeling all alone in the universe\nI was up all night\nWhen morning comes, I will tell you it\'s life I have to chase\nBut every song that I sing will be written by your face\nAnd if you\'re really meant to be then you\'ll be back again\nAnd I watch as your beginning turns into the end \nI was up all night\nWaiting for some kind of miracle\nI was up all night\nFeeling all alone in the universe\nIf it\'s you or if it\'s me I save\nI\'m still throwing it all away\nI was up all night \nWith a kick inside in the dark you hide\nAnd we both know how the end will be\nIn your little tide with your eyes shut wide\nAnd we both know how the end will be\nHow it will be \nI was up all night\nWaiting for some kind of miracle\nI was up all night\nFeeling all alone in the universe\nIf it\'s you or if it\'s me I save\nI\'m still throwing it all away\nI was up all night",0
-7671,Echo__The_Bunnymen___Ocean_Rain,sad, "Ocean Rain \nAll at sea again\nAnd now my hurricanes have brought down this ocean rain\nTo bathe me again\nMy ship\'s a-sail\nCan you hear its tender frame\nScreaming from beneath the waves\nScreaming from beneath the waves \n \nAll hands on deck at dawn\nSailing to sadder shores\nYour port in my heavy storms\nHarbours the blackest thoughts\n \nI\'m at sea again\nAnd now your hurricanes have brought down this ocean rain\nTo bathe me again\nMy ship\'s a-sail\nCan you hear its tender frame\nScreaming from beneath the waves\nScreaming from beneath the waves... \n \nAll hands on deck at dawn\nSailing to sadder shores\nYour port in my heavy storms\nHarbours the blackest thoughts \nAll hands on deck at dawn\nSailing to sadder shores\nYour port in my heavy storms\nHarbours the blackest thoughts \n \nAll at sea again\nAnd now my hurricanes have brought down this ocean rain\nTo bathe me again\nMy ship\'s a-sail\nHear its tender frame\nScreaming from beneath the waves\nScreaming from beneath your waves\nScreaming from beneath the waves\nScreaming from beneath the waves\nSee Echo & the Bunnymen LiveGet tickets as low as $91 \nAll hands on deck at dawn\nSailing to sadder shores\nYour port in my heavy storms\nHarbours the blackest thoughts1 ",1
-1035,Amel_Larrieux___try_your_wings,happy, "Try Your Wings \nIf you\'ve never been in love\nAnd you\'re longing for the happiness it brings\nTry your wings\nIf your hungry for the sound\nOf a lover saying sentimental things\nTry your wings \n \nEven the tiniest bluebird\nHas to leave its nest to fly\nWhat a bluebird can do\nYou can do too if you try\n \nIf you\'ve always had a dream\nAnd you\'ve been afraid that it would not come true\nHither to\nFall in love and you will find\nThat it\'s just what you\'ve been dreaming of \n \nThe first love never comes twice\nSo take this tender advice\nWhen it comes, try your wings and fly to the one you love\nThe first love never comes twice\nSo take this tender advice\nWhen it comes, try your wings and fly to the one you love",0
-7405,Donell_Jones___Spend_The_Night,happy, "Spend The Night \nListen girl, its getting hot in here\nAnd ya making me feel\nLike you wanna do something, oh girl\nWhats on your mind\nI can\'t take much more of this bumpin and grindin \nDon\'t stop watcha doing to me\nBaby you gone make me want you even more\nAct just like you want me, back that ass up on me\nWe can take this party, to my place or yours\n \nAll up on me playin it close\nYou can\'t stop it won\'t stop rollin?\nShorty what you feelin like\nYou can come and spend the night \nAll up on me playin it close\nYou can\'t stop it won\'t stop rollin?\nBaby girl if you like\nYou can come and spend the night \n \nOh Girl\nIts on in here, that belivedre got you open up wide\nAnd ohh girl\nSince we locked eyes\nSaid it\'s so surreal, that we both can not fight it ooh yeah \nDon\'t stop said don\'t stop watcha doing to me said to me\nBaby you gone make me want you even more make me want you more and more\nAct just like you want me, back that ass up on me yeah\nWe can take this party, to my place or yours \n \n \nOh girl, its that time\nFeels good to know your leaving here with me tonight\nCuz your in the mood, so am I\nAnd the sky is not the limit, we gone see how well I give it ooh yeah\n Don\'t stop watcha doing to me\nBaby you gone make me want you even more you make me want you more and more\nAct just like you want me, back that ass up on me\nWe can take this party, to my place or yours to my place or yours baby \n  ",0
-3289,Black_Eyed_Peas___Karma,happy, "Karma \nYeah, yeah\nWatch out \n \nAin\'t no running from\nKarma, and no running\nAin\'t no running from\nKarma, and no running\nAin\'t no running from\nKarma, and no running\nAin\'t no running from\nKarma, and no running\n \nI\'m the caboose of the wrong doings you produce\nThe wild tail of the tornado running loose\nYou tie the noose, I kick the chair\nI\'m the cyanide that snatch your life while you gasp for air\nThe echo of the  Fuck you  that boomerangs to hurt your loved ones\nThe thief that took your son, held by ransom Gimme back my son!\nThe pervert that raped your wife\nThe hand that held the knife that took your life\nYou shot 2Pac and Biggie\nNow I\'m coming after you like V-W-X-Y-Z\nThis is cause and effect, the domino effect\nThe  What goes up, must come down  effect\nYou hopin\', though, that you had a hand in doin\' the doin\'\nThe conclusion of the evil that you ended and started pursuing \n \nAin\'t no running from\nKarma, and no running\nAin\'t no running from\nKarma, and no running\nAin\'t no running from\nKarma, and no running\nAin\'t no running from\nKarma, and no running\n \nThis is the payback from the past\nYou threw me down like I was just a piece of trash\nYou gave me cash every week just enough to live\nBut didn\'t get what I deserved instead I was deceived\nStill young and didn\'t know about this in the street\nOf the acts, so crass and shady\nDon\'t crush your dreamshow and your whole entity\nSubliminally you\'re on the hire from a slavery\nRemember that  What goes around, comes around \nGod is watching you and everything that you do\nDo you remember everything that you did before?\nThe way the bad action opens karmic door\nI\'ma leave it up to God what he got for you\nI\'ma leave it up to Him what he got for me\nAnd he\'s watching you \n \nYeah, yeah\nWatch out \n \nAin\'t no running from\nKarma, and no running\nAin\'t no running from\nKarma, and no running\nAin\'t no running from\nKarma, and no running\nAin\'t no running from\nKarma, and no running\n \nYeah, yeah, you can\'t run away No, no, no\nYou know, it\'s gonna get ya Yeah, yeah, yeah\nAnd don\'t ignore it No, no, no\nYou know why, it\'s gonna get ya Yeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah, yeah, you can\'t run away No, no, no\nIt\'s gonna get ya Yeah, yeah, yeah\nDon\'t ignore it No, no, no\nIt\'s gonna get ya Yeah, yeah, yeah \n \n\'Cause one way or another\nIt\'s gonna find ya\nIt\'s gonna get ya-get ya-get ya-get ya\nOne way or another\nIt\'s gonna find ya\nIt\'s gonna get ya-get ya-get ya-get ya\nOne way or another\nIt\'s gonna find ya\nIt\'s gonna get ya-get ya-get ya-get ya\nOne way or another\nIt\'s gonna find ya\nIt\'s gonna get ya-get ya-get ya-get ya \n \nYeah, yeah\nNigga \n \nAin\'t no running from\nKarma, and no running\nAin\'t no running from\nKarma, and no running\nAin\'t no running from\nKarma, and no running\nAin\'t no running from\nKarma, and no running\nYeah, yeah\nWatch out \n \nCan\'t run away No, no, no\nIt\'s gonna get ya Yeah, yeah, yeah\nDon\'t ignore it No, no, no\nIt\'s gonna get ya Yeah, yeah, yeah\nYou can\'t run away No, no, no\nIt\'s gonna get ya Yeah, yeah, yeah\nDon\'t ignore it No, no, no\nIt\'s gonna get ya Yeah, yeah, yeah \n \nAin\'t no running from\nKarma, and no running\nAin\'t no running from\nKarma, and no running\nAin\'t no running from\nKarma, and no running\nAin\'t no running from\nKarma, and no running \n \nYeah, yeah\nGood God\nSucka2 ",0
-7779,Edyta_Gorniak___I_Dont_Know_Whats_On_Your_Mind,calm, "I Don’t Know What’s On Your Mind  I don\'t know what\'s on your mind\nBut I know what\'s in your heart\nThere\'s a distance in your eyes\nYou\'re not as strong as you think you are\nEverybody needs somebody\nYou\'re gonna need somebody too\nI\'m right in front of you \nYou don\'t see me - you don\'t hear me\nYou\'re giving me the cold shoulder\nYou leave me in the dark\nWhen I call you - you don\'t answer\nThe only thing I ever wanted, the only thing I ever wanted\nWas to be with you - and hold you in my arms - to be with you\nI don\'t know what\'s on your mind\nBut I know what\'s in your heart\nWhy you fighting, what you know is right\nBaby come inside my arms\nCos everybody needs somebody\nSoon you\'re gonna need somebody too\nI\'m right in front of you \nYou don\'t see me - you don\'t hear me\nYou\'re giving me the cold shoulder\nYou leave me in the dark\nWhen I call you - you don\'t answer\nThe only thing I ever wanted, the only thing I ever wanted\nWas to be with you - and hold you in my arms - to be with you \nWhy ya holding back - ain\'t no sense don\'t make no sense\nBreak down your defences\nWhy ya holding back - ain\'t no sense don\'t make no sense\nBreak down your defences \nYou don\'t see me - you don\'t hear me\nYou\'re giving me the cold shoulder\nYou leave me in the dark\nWhen I call you - you don\'t answer\nThe only thing I ever wanted, the only thing I ever wanted\nWas to be with you - and hold you in my arms - to be with you",2
-430,Aerosmith___Kings_And_Queens,happy, "Kings and Queens \nLong ago in days untold\nWere ruled by Lords of greed\nMaidens fared with gold\nThey dared to bare their wombs that bleed \nKings and queens and guillotines\nTaking lives denied\nStarch and parchment laid the laws\nWhen bishops took the ride\nOnly to deceive\nOh I know I lived this life afore\nSomehow know now truths I must be sure\nTossing turning nightmares burning dreams of swords in hand\nSailing ships the Viking spits the blood of father\'s land\nOnly to deceive \nLiving times of knights and mares\nRaising swords for maidens fair\nSneer at death fear only loss of pride \nLiving other centuries\nDeja vu or what you please\nFollows true to all who do or die \nScreams of no reply they died\nScreams of no reply and died\nLordy lordy and then then they died\nLordy no then they died \n \nLive and do or die\nLong ago were days I told...Lord they died\nKings and queens and guillotines\nLive and no reply they died\nLong ago were days I told\nKings and queens and guillotines",0
-9249,Florence__The_Machine___Hardest_Of_Hearts,sad, "TranslationsPortuguêsHardest of Hearts \nThere is love in your body but you can\'t hold it in\nIt pours from your eyes and spills from your skin\nTenderest touch leaves the darkest of marks\nAnd the kindest of kisses break the hardest of hearts \n \nThe hardest of hearts\nThe hardest of hearts\nThe hardest of hearts\n \nThere is love in your body but you can\'t get it out\nIt gets stuck in your head, won\'t come out of your mouth\nSticks to your tongue and it shows on your face\nThat the sweetest of words have the bitterest taste \n \nDarling heart, I loved you from the start\nBut you\'ll never know what a fool I\'ve been\nDarling heart, I loved you from the start\nBut that\'s no excuse for the state I\'m in \n \nThe hardest of hearts\nThe hardest of hearts\nThe hardest of hearts \n \nThere is love in our bodies and it holds us together\nBut pulls us apart when we\'re holding each other\nWe all need something to hold in the night\nWe don\'t care if it hurts when we\'re holding too tight \n \nThere is love in your body but you can\'t get it out\nIt gets stuck in your head, won\'t come out of your mouth\nSticks to your tongue and it shows on your face\nThat the sweetest of words have the bitterest taste\nSee Florence + the Machine LiveGet tickets as low as $58 \nDarling heart, I loved you from the start\nBut you\'ll never know what a fool I\'ve been\nDarling heart, I loved you from the start\nBut that\'s no excuse for the state I\'m in \n \nThe hardest of hearts\nThe hardest of hearts\nThe hardest of hearts \n \nMy heart swells like the water in waves\nCan\'t stop myself before it\'s too late\nHold on to your heart\nBecause I\'m coming to take it\nHold on to your heart\nBecause I\'m coming to break it \n \nHold on, hold on The hardest of hearts\nHold on, hold on The hardest of hearts\nHold on, hold on The hardest of hearts\nHold on, hold on\nThe hardest of hearts Hold on, hold on\nThe hardest of hearts Hold on, hold on \nThe hardest of hearts Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on6 ",1
-5604,Coalesce___What_Happens_on_the_Road_Always_Comes_Home,anger, "What Happens On The Road Always Comes Home  We all know why you are still\nHanging on to this\nWe all know why you\'re hanging on\nEither to run away\nFrom your family\nWe all know why you\'re hanging on\nOr to be something you\nCan no longer be\nWe all know why you\'re hanging on\nI think that maybe time\nHas caught up with you\nAnd it\'s time to get your\nPriorities straight\nAnd to take what you\'ve learned and pass it down \nAnd those old men\nThey lied to us\nWhat happens on the road\nAlways comes home \nAnd those old men\nThey lied\nWhat happens on the road\nAlways comes home\nAnd if it didn\'t\nThen there is no point\nOther than narrowly\nAvoiding divorce\nThree or so\nTimes a year\nWith no life lived\nTo show for it\nAnd what\'s the point?\nWith no life lived\nWith no life lived\nTo show for it \nSometimes, I want to live again\nJust like the kids I traveled with\n Oh, so much more to do\nSo much more to see \nBut I think maybe time has\nCaught up with me\nYou see, when her eyes light up\nIt all seems trivial\nTo ever leave again\nI will never leave again ",3
-4406,Brother_Ali___Walking_Away,sad, "Walking Away \nGo ahead and wager that you never listen to another song of mine\nI can\'t say I blame you either\nCause if you made records you ain\'t gonna catch me listening to that shit\nBut if you do I just want you to know, I didn\'t make this to hurt you\nGod knows, you done hurt enough\nJust... I don\'t know, try to make some real shit, you know \n \nBye, you ain\'t never gonna see me again\nIf I can help it, little fellow take it easy\nFresh out of forced tears, kisses and hugs\nYou about to lose the company your misery loves\nAin\'t never did nothing but try to kill your disease\nAt least help the symptoms, instead you infected me\nI\'m not the kind of man to draw a line in the sand\nIf you gotta draw at all then it\'s time for you to scram\nP.S., you can keep all this shit\nAnd hang around your broke friends and call yourself rich\nThe struggling I did with you was all for nothin\'\nIt was never enough, your heart set on suffering\nI admit that I was weak in the beginnin\'\nI wanted someone to need me instead of a friendship\nI didn\'t think I deserved a true partner\nSo I transferred the arrangement I had with my mama\n \nSince you never listen to a word I ever said\nMaybe seeing this door slam, will get it through your head\nI don\'t love you, I don\'t think I ever did\nAnd if you hadn\'t tried to kill me, I\'d stayed for the kid \n  X 2\nThere\'s nothin\'more for us to say\nGot my mind made up, I\'m walking away\nSometimes we just outgrow the role that we play\nHope you find a happy ending to you story someday \n \nRound and round and round we used to go\nI never fucked you right or made enough bread, I know\nIf I\'m such a bastard, and mistreated you so\nThen how is it you\'re losing your mind to see me go?\nTruth be told, I held you together\nFor all them years, and I cheated on you never\nDefended your honor, took in your mama\nWhen she tried to rehab and had you back through the drama\nYou got a sick stone under your ribs\nWhere a heart is suppose to live\nSick, twisted and vindictive, with your windows dim\nBaby, you\'re not wicked hard bull fish, you must shiver\nHow you threaten to kill the most precious\nGift that you\'ll ever be blessed with?\nUnless you\'re twisted, demented and depressed and shit\nAnd alone cause you faithfully slayed your friendships\n \n  X 2 ",1
-6024,Crooked_Fingers___New_Drink_For_The_Old_Drunk,sad, "New Drink for the Old Drunk  Would you try--\nCould you buy a new drink for the old drunk\nIt\'s no crime to resign misery with a bottle\nYou walked into town without making a sound\nAnd you slipped and you slammed your face into the crowd\nAs you tried to forget all the words that were said\nTo deny all the things that you keep in your head \nWhen you came you were new but today you\'re much older\nYou were spent so you went to get used in the corner\nWhere they kicked you around like a rodeo clown\nAnd it echoed through town they were beating you down\nAnd as they spread the word that you liked how it hurt\nAll at once you were cause for a pitiful cure\nHours pass by half forgotten\nNight turns black cause it\'s rotten\nAnd we slide right to the bottom\nOur tongues made out of cotton\nEyes seal shut in a slumber\nTil we hear someone mumble\nCould you spare from the tumbler\nA new drink for the old drunk \nNow you waste all your days in the dark in the corner\nWithout light without grace where you wait for the slaughter\nWhere they spit in your face as the hours grow late\nAnd they laugh as they lie and then seal up your fate\nAnd you cringe as you binge to forget how you hate\nAll the doom in this pitiful room you create \nHours pass by half forgotten\nNight turns black cause it\'s rotten\nAnd we slide right to the bottom\nOur tongues made out of cotton\nEyes seal shut in a slumber\nTil we hear someone mumble\nCould you spare from the tumbler\nA new drink for the old drunk",1
-9284,Flunk___Skysong,happy, "Skysong  You\nYou\nYou \nYou know that our love affair is a bit like the rainbow\nUnpredictable, still it\'s one of nature\'s greatest shows\nSoon come fall, it\'s the best excuse for doing nothing at all\nThere\'s people and there\'s sunshine, it\'s a perfect day for wasting time \nLooking at the sky\nHearing sound of guitars\nLooking at the sky\nHearing sound of guitars\nYou should know the beauty of life, is the beauty of falling in love\nStill sometimes the future seems too hard to swallow\nAnd you know there\'s an ocean of time, starting tomorrow\nThere\'s people and there\'s sunshine, it\'s a perfect day for wasting time \nLooking at the sky\nHearing sound of guitars\nLooking at the sky\nHearing sound of guitars \nLooking at the sky\nHearing sound of guitars\nLooking at the sky\nHearing sound of guitars \nLooking at the sky\nLooking at the sky \nLooking at the sky\nHearing sound of guitars\nLooking at the sky\nHearing sound of guitars",0
-8182,Emerson_Drive___Fall_Into_Me,happy, "Fall Into Me \nRight here waiting\nStaying strong\nCome and\nFall into me\nYou say you\'ve turned it off\nHid your heart up on a shelf\nScared of what it might cost\nTo take it down for someone else\nCause loving him you lost\nToo much of yourself\nBaby can\'t you see\nThat he\'s\nNot me\n \nAnd I need you\nTo know you can\nFall into me\nThat my arms\nAre wide open and\nWill always be\nRight here waiting\nStaying strong\nCome and\nFall into me \n \nI\'ll follow any road\nAnywhere to get to you\nI\'ll open up my soul\nIf that\'s what you need me to do\nNow baby it\'s your move\nAll you got to do is believe\nIn love\nJust believe\nIn us \n \n \nJust believe in love\nJust believe in us\n \nBaby I need you\nTo know you can\nFall into me\nThat my arms\nAre wide open and\nWill always be\nRight here waiting\nStaying strong\nCome and\nFall into me\nCome and\nFall into me  ",0
-2025,Atari_Teenage_Riot___Speed,sad, "Speed \nNews, drug abuse to the future and the hypocrites cry:\nWho dies next?\nAnd I tell you a story from the underground; nothing funny about\nGet down to get hyped\nKill me and no one\'s gonna miss me\nFeel the heat of the highway\nTo the car to the key of reality, forward \n[Verse 1AB: Hanin Elias & Carl Crack]\nMore and more and more and there\'s no way back\nBored I am, yes I can\nYou may not count in the new world order!\nAnd now it\'s time to die 'cause I can see the sun\nThe end is near I\'m feeling high\nHow fast can I run?\n \nRisin\', risin\' to the top\nThe pills are ready to be dropped\nOne, two, three and four\nGot the joker, shoot the score \n[Chorus: Carl Crack & Hanin Elias]\nSpeed! Just wouldn\'t believe it!\nSpeed! Just wouldn\'t believe it!\nSpeed! Just wouldn\'t believe it!\nSpeed!\nSpeed! Just wouldn\'t believe it!\nSpeed! Just wouldn\'t believe it!\nSpeed! Just wouldn\'t believe it!\nSpeed! \n \nSpeed! Speed!\nSpeed! Speed!\nSpeed! Speed!\nSpeed! Speed! \n[Verse 2A: Carl Crack & Hanin Elias]\nTomorrow, tomorrow, always tomorrow\nThere is no future in the western dreamin\'\nWe feel it, we must beat 'em\nIt\'s too late to create a new world\nAlternative living it must be given a chance\nWater the problem\'s solution\nNo solution if you can\'t use it\n \nAnd then I heard the siren of the police\nMy blood went up to 90 degrees\nYou can\'t see white cats in the snow\nOh human being, how low can you go? \n \nRisin\', risin\' to the top\nThe pills are ready to be dropped\nOne, two, three and four\nGot the joker, shoot the score \n[Chorus: Carl Crack & Hanin Elias]\nSpeed! Just wouldn\'t believe it!\nSpeed! Just wouldn\'t believe it!\nSpeed! Just wouldn\'t believe it!\nSpeed!\nSpeed! Just wouldn\'t believe it!\nSpeed! Just wouldn\'t believe it!\nSpeed! Just wouldn\'t believe it!\nSpeed! \n \nSpeed! Speed!\nSpeed! Speed!\nSpeed! Speed!\nSpeed! Speed!\n \nSpeed! ",1
-2320,Babyshambles___There_She_Goes,sad, "There She Goes  I, I do declare\nI was surprised to see you stayed\nOnly to be betrayed\nBy the one you gave all your love and trust to \nAnd tell me how could I let go\nSince I caught a glimpse of your immense soul\nYou were dancing to northern soul\nJust one glance, ah when you know.. \nThere she goes a little heartache\nThere she goes a little pain\nMake no mistake she sheds her skin like a snake\nOn the dirty road to fame\nDirty road to fame, my love, now oh\nThere she goes a little heartache\nThere she goes a little pain\nMake no mistake she sheds her skin like a snake\nYou\'re going to walk the plank again, walk the plank again\nMy love, now oh\nI was to implore\nThat you forget all you saw\nWhen you came through my door\nAnd from your bag you pulled out more skag than I´d ever seen\nNo! How could I let go?\nSince I caught a glimpse of your white Plimsoles\nTwisting and turning to northern soul\nJust one glance, ah well you know\nEverybody knows \nThere she goes a little heartache\nThere she goes a little pain\nMake no mistake she sheds her skin like a snake\nOn the dirty road to fame\nDirty road to fame, my love, now oh\nThere she goes a little heartache\nThere she goes a little pain\nMake no mistake she sheds her skin like a snake\nYou walk the plank again, walk the plank again\nMy love, now oh\nThere she goes a little, there she, there she, there she goes",1
-34,10cc___Tokyo,sad, "Tokyo \nTransistorised and anodised\nChrome plated, squeaky clean\nOh Tokyo, oh Tokyo\nOh Tokyo I love you \n \nYou\'re trembling, you\'re choking\nBut you\'re magical to me\nOh Tokyo, oh Tokyo\nOh Tokyo I love you\n \nKimonos and Geisha girls\nFrom grade one down to three\nOh Tokyo, oh Tokyo\nOh Tokyo I love you \n \nLand of the rising sun\nYou have taken my heart away\nWith your beauty you nearly blinded me\nIn your beauty I want to stay\nI bow to you with my heart\nI think of you every day\nWhen I dream you are there beside me\nBut when I waken you\'re far away \n \nPerfection in miniature\nWith tiny hands, smiling eyes\nOh Tokyo, oh Tokyo\nOh Tokyo I love you\nTokyo",1
-328,Acid_Bath___Bleed_Me_an_Ocean,sad, "Bleed Me an Ocean \nLet the blackness roll on \n \nMother\'s cool reptilian womb\nAin\'t so cold tonight\nMy fingers trace the exit wounds\nBy graveyard light\nThere\'s bone dust in my throat and everything is DEAD\nBut it\'s all right\n \nTake it easy\nYou bleed so easy \n \nBleed me an ocean\nBleed me an ocean tonight\nBy electric graveyard light\nBleed me an ocean\nLet me lie beneath the sky\nTeach me how to die\nBleed me an ocean\nAs the blossom eats the butterfly\nCan you feel the cold death\nThat rides along your spine \n \nLet the blackness roll on\nYou bleed so easy\nLet the blackness roll on \n \nI was sexless in clouds again\nI was chasing a cold, cold wind\nI\'ve become bored with flesh and bone again\nThe deepest alone\nI was riding the turbulence\nAn ocean of Hades\nIt\'s all downhill from here\nOn the outer nowhere\n \nLet the blackness roll on\nYou bleed so easy\nLet the blackness roll on \n \nI was stoned to the drone\nOf the blackness that hums\nI\'ve become bored with flesh and bone again\nThe endless hum of the highway drone\nI was riding the turbulence\nAn ocean of Hades\nThe taste of dead sex on my tongue\nOn my tongue, yeah \n \nLet the blackness roll on\nYou bleed so easy\nLet the blackness roll on\nYou bleed so easy \n \nJust like a rain drop\nI was born, baby, to fall\nAnd scale these prison walls\n \nIt was over before you were born\nSucked into the vacuum of this universal tomb\nIt was over before you were born\nSucked into the vacuum of this universal tomb \n \nOld blossom dies\nLike a young man breathes\nThe insects hum with their hunger and grieve\nAn icon of pale bone\nStatic white dream\nBlind in the wilderness\nEverybody scream\nI couldn\'t find my way\nOut the door\nWe all died\nWoke up on the floor \n \nI ride the painted whore\nShe gives good universal scream, scream\nI ride the painted whore\nShe gives good universal scream, scream\nI ride the painted whore\nShe gives good universal scream, scream\nI ride the painted whore\nShe gives good universal scream, scream1 ",1
-7538,Dredg___Eighteen_People_Live_In_Harmony,sad, "Eighteen people live in harmony  The opera is over\nSingers have all gone home\nSeats are all empty\nThe kitchen is closed \nThe sidewalks are sprayed down\nThe blinds are pulled down\nFoundations unstable\nThe wrecking ball is back\nQuiet business vacancy\nQuiet business vacancy\nRents are rising\nOur lease is up\nCulture is down \nThe symphony\'s concluded\nThe instruments are all cased up\nThe notes are silent\nMusic\'s still apparent \nRents are rising\nOur lease is up\nCulture is down\nSpirits are jaded \nArt is trying\nIs art dead\nArt is dying\nIs it dead\nBelieve it\nWe need it\nTo move on \nA one track mind in a one way time\nLet\'s go ahead and gentrify\nWe let art die with robot minds\nThey steal the brush and paint boundary lines\nA stale kind of people we\'ll find\nWalking in single file line\nI think it\'s time to finally rewind\nLet\'s go ahead, we might as well\n Rents are rising\nOur lease is up\nCulture is down\nSpirits are jaded ",1
-3050,Bikini_Kill___Sugar,anger, "Sugar \nOh baby, I want you, you\'re so fucking big\nYou\'re so big and hard, you\'ve got such a big cock\nPush it in deeper now, oh, deeper, harder\nI\'m almost cummin\', I\'m almost cummin\' \n \nOh-oh, woah, woah, woah\nSugar\nI can almost reach mine now, mine now\nSugar\n \nI\'m a self-fulfilling porno queen, yeah\nI mimic out your every fucking fantasy, yeah, yeah\nAnd now, and now \n \nIn my head\nI\'m on my knees, oh baby\nWhy can\'t I ever get\nMy sugar? \n \n \nWhat are you afraid of?\nWho are you afraid of?\nWhat are you afraid of?\nWho are you afraid of? \n \nOh, woah, woah, woah, woah\nSugar\nI won\'t play girl to your boy no more\nSugar\nI want mine right here right now, baby\nSugar\nI can almost reach it now, now, now\nSugarSee Bikini Kill LiveGet tickets as low as $29 1 ",3
-7106,Diana_Ross___Do_You_Know_Where_Youre_Going_To,happy, "Do You Know Where Youre Going To  Do you know where you\'re goin\' to?\nDo you like the things that life is showin\' you\nWhere are you goin\' to? Do you know?\nDo you get what you\'re hopin\' for\nWhen you look behind you, there\'s no open doors\nWhat are you hopin\' for? Do you know?\nOnce we were standin\' still in time\nChasing the fantasies that filled our minds\nYou knew how I loved you but my spirit was free\nLaughin\' at the questions that you once asked of me\nDo you know where you\'re goin\' to?\nDo you like the things that life is showin\' you\nWhere are you goin\' to? Do you know?\nNow looking back at all we\'ve planned\nWe let so many dreams just slip through our hands\nWhy must we wait so long before we see\nHow sad the answers to those questions can be\nDo you know where you\'re goin\' to?\nDo you like the things that life is showin\' you\nWhere are you goin\' to? Do you know?\nDo you get what you\'re hopin\' for\nWhen you look behind you, there\'s no open doors\nWhat are you hopin\' for? Do you know?",0
-3875,Bon_Jovi___Just_Older,happy, "Just Older \nHey, man, it\'s been a while\nDo you remember me?\nWhen I hit the streets I was 17\nA little wild, a little green\nI\'ve been up and down and in between\nAfter all these years and miles of memories\nI\'m still chasing dreams\nBut I ain\'t looking over my shoulder \n \nI like the bed I\'m sleeping in\nIt\'s just like me, it\'s broken in\nIt\'s not old - just older\nLike a favorite pair of torn blue jeans\nThis skin I\'m in it\'s alright with me\nIt\'s not old, just older\n \nIt\'s good to see your face\nYou ain\'t no worse for wear\nBreathing that California air\nWhen we took on the world\nWe were young and brave\nWe got secrets that we\'ll take to the grave\nAnd we\'re standing here shoulder to shoulder \n \nI like the bed I\'m sleeping in\nIt\'s just like me, it\'s broken in\nIt\'s not old - just older\nLike a favorite pair of torn blue jeans\nThis skin I\'m in it\'s alright with me\nIt\'s not old, just older \n \nI\'m not old enough to sing the blues\nBut I wore the holes in the soles of these shoes\nYou can roll the dice 'til they call your bluff\nBut you can\'t win until you\'re not afraid to lose \n \nWell, I look in the mirror\nI don\'t hate what I see\nThere\'s a few more lines staring back at me\nNow the nights has grown a little colder\nHey man, I gotta run\nNow you take care\nIf you see coach T. Tell him I\'ve cut my hair\nI\'ve kept my faith\nI still believe I\'m just\nHa\n \nI like the bed I\'m sleeping in\nIt\'s just like me, it\'s broken in\nIt\'s not old - just older\nLike a favorite pair of torn blue jeans\nThis skin I\'m in it\'s alright with me\nIt\'s not old, just older ",0
-5249,Chicane___Come_Tomorrow,sad, "Come Tomorrow  If I talked to God he\'d tell me why\nThere\'s something going on\nDark people walking by\nThis morning is the day after the next\nEscape my only dream\n\'Cause I\'m the only one again\nMy life is better spent inside your world\nButterfly that sings\nCauses me to fall once more\nTomorrow you are only half a friend\nMachines control your mind\nThe neon strips above my head\nCome tomorrow\nCome tomorrow\nThere\'s never been an answer\nThere\'s always someone else to follow\nAnd you are coming down\nAnd you are coming down\nGiving me the reason for your lies \nAnd when you turn me inside out\nDon\'t know what you feel or dream about\nAnd then you take me upside down\nRemember my face, my name, my town \nAnd when you turn me inside out\nDon\'t know what you feel or dream about\nAnd then you take me upside down\nRemember my face, my name, my town \nWhen I think of God he knows my mind\nI\'m wondering what\'s wrong\nWhat will the devil find?\nToday it seems the night has come too soon\nMesmerizing dreams\nA vision of the hells again\nNow my life is better lived insane\nWith buttercups that cry and animals that talk to me\nTomorrow you will find there\'s no way out\nYou\'ve nowhere left to turn\nThere\'s no place left to hide from him\n Come tomorrow\nCome tomorrow\nThere\'s never been an answer\nThere\'s always someone else to follow\nAnd you are coming down\nAnd you are coming down\nGiving me the reason for your lies \nAnd when you turn me inside out\nDon\'t know what you feel or dream about\nAnd then you take me upside down\nRemember my face, my name, my town \nAnd when you turn me inside out\nDon\'t know what you feel or dream about\nAnd then you take me upside down\nRemember my face, my name, my town \nIn a city made of sand\nWe found our way out\nBut without a helping hand\nWe\'re free... \nTurn me inside out\nDon\'t know what you dream about\nTake me upside down\nTake me, take me\nAnd you turn me inside out\nDon\'t know what you dream about now\nYou take me upside down\nYou take me take me ",1
-9497,Franz_Ferdinand___Do_You_Want_To,happy, "Do You Want To \nOh, when I woke up tonight, I said I’m\nGoing to make somebody love me\nI’m going to make somebody love me\nAnd now I know, now I know, now I know\nI know that it’s you\nYou’re lucky, lucky, you’re so lucky \n \nDo-do, do, do-do-do-do-do\nDo-do, do, do-do-do-do-do\nDo-do-do, do-do-do-do\n \nWell, do you, do you, do you want to?\nWell, do you, do you, do you want to, want to go\nWhere I’d never let you before?\nDo-do, do, do-do-do-do-do\nWell, do you, do you, do you want to?\nWell, do you, do you, do you want to, want to go\nOf what I’d never let you before?\nDo-do, do, do-do-do-do-do \n \nWell, he’s a friend and he’s so proud of you\nHe’s a friend and I knew him before you, oh yeah\nDo-do, do, do-do-do-do-do\nWell, he’s a friend and we’re so proud of you\nYour famous friend, well, I blew him before you, oh yeah \n \nDo-do, do, do-do-do-do-do\nDo-do, do, do-do-do-do-do\nDo-do, do, do-do-do-do \n \nWell, do you, do you, do you want to?\nWell, do you, do you, do you want to, want to go\nWhere I’d never let you before?\nDo-do, do, do-do-do-do-do\n \nWell, here we are at the Transmission party\nI love your friends, they’re all so arty, oh yeah \n \nDo-do, do, do-do-do-do-do\nDo-do, do, do-do-do-do-do \n \nOh, when I woke up tonight, I said I’m\nGonna make somebody love me\nI’m gonna make somebody love me\nAnd now I know, now I know, now I know\nI know that it’s you\nYou’re lucky, lucky, you’re so lucky \n \nDo-do, do, do-do-do-do-do\nDo-do, do, do-do-do-do-do\nDo-do, do, do-do-do-do \n \nWell, do you, do you, do you want to?\nWell, do you, do you, do you want to, want to go\nOf what I’d never let you before?\n \nOh, lucky, lucky Lucky, lucky\nYou’re so lucky You’re so lucky\nLucky, lucky Lucky, lucky\nYou’re so lucky You’re so lucky\nLucky, lucky Lucky, lucky\nYou’re so lucky You’re so lucky\nLucky, lucky Lucky, lucky\nYou’re so lucky You’re so lucky\nLucky, lucky Lucky, lucky\nYou’re so lucky You’re so lucky\nOh lucky, lucky Lucky, lucky\nYou’re so lucky, yeah!1 ",0
-6328,Dan_Le_Sac_vs_Scroobius_Pip___Letter_From_God_To_Man,sad, "Letter from God to Man  This is a letter from God to Man \nHey there, how-how\'s it going?\nLong time, no see\nI know I haven\'t been around much lately\nBut it didn\'t seem like you wanted me to be\nThe last time I sent down a message\nYou nailed it to the cross\nSo I figured I\'d just leave you to it\nLet you be your own boss\nBut I\'ve been keeping an eye on you, I have\nAnd it\'s amazing how you\'ve grown\nAll your technological advances\nAnd the problems you\'ve overthrown\nAnd all the beautiful art you\'ve created\nWith such grace and such finesse\nBut I admit there are a few things I\'m afraid\nHave impressed me less\nSo I\'m writing to apologize\nFor all the horrors committed in my name\nAlthough it was never what I intended\nI feel I should take my share of the blame\nAll the good I tried to do was corrupted\nWhen organized religion got into full swing\nWhat I thought were quite clear messages\nWere taken to unusual extremes\nMy teachings taken out of context\nTo meet the agendas of others\nInterpretations taken too many different ways\nAnd hidden meanings discovered \nReligion became a tool\nFor the weak to control the strong\nWith all these new morals and ethics\nSurvival of the fittest was gone\nNo longer could the biggest man\nSimply take whatever he needed\nCause damnation was the price\nIf certain rules were not heeded\n Some of the deeds committed in my name\nJust made me wonder where I went wrong\nBack at the start when I created this\nThe foundation seemed so strong\nSee, all the elements were already here\nLong before I began\nI just kind of put it all together\nI didn\'t really think out a long-term plan \nI made the sun an appropriate distance\nAnd laid the stars across the sky\nSo you could navigate the globe\nOr simply watch a sun rise\nI covered the earth with plants and fruits\nSome for sustenance and some for beauty\nI made the sun shine and the clouds rain\nSo their maintenance wasn\'t your duty \nI tried to give each creature its own attributes\nWithout making them enveloped\nI gave you all you all your own space to grow\nAnd, in your own way, space to develop\nI didn\'t know such development\nWould cause rifts and jealousy\nCause you to war against each other\nAnd leave marks on this planet indelibly\nYou see, I wasn\'t really the creator\nI was more the curator of nature\nAnd I want to set things straight with homosexuals right now:\nI don\'t hate ya\nI was a simple being\nThat happened to be the first to yield such powers\nI just laid the ground\nIt was you that built the towers \nIt was you that invented bombs\nAnd the fear that comes with them\nAnd it was you that invented money\nAnd the corrupt economic systems\nYou invented terms like  just war \nAnd terms like  friendly fire \nAnd it was you that didn\'t know when to stop digging deeper\nWhen to stop building higher \nIt was you that exhausted the resources\nI carefully laid out on this earth\nAnd it was you that even saw these problems coming\nBut accredited them little worth\nIt was you that used my teachings\nFor your own personal gain\nAnd it was You that committed such tragedies\nEven if they were in my name \nSo I apologize for any mistakes I made\nAnd when my words were misconstrued\nBut this apology\'s to Mother Nature\nCause I created you\nEverything is broken\nEveryone is\nEverything\nEveryone1 ",1
-7118,Diary_of_Dreams___Dead_Letter,sad, "Dead Letter   I have no words that I could say to you to make you understand\nEverything is lost\nEverything is mine now\nAll the beauty, gone\n- All the faith... \nIt\'s watching over you, my friend\nAnd you, you fear nothing\nMore than\nMe... \nMy eyes filled with water that no one can drink\nDespair made of laughter on my knees I sink\nI hold in my hands what my life has forsaken\nI keep in my heart what\'s already been taken \nBeneath my subconscience a lake of my sorrows\nI live for today and I fear my tomorrow\nBlood flows down in rivers for 23 years\nThe wind in my face can\'t dry all my tears \nCome with me\nYou have nothing to lose\nSo calm down here\nI\'ll sleep for a while \nDeclare us the war, we have all been forgiven\nBe thankful my friend, for all you\'ve been given\nDay in and day out they will feed you with poison\nOne day you wake up and give way to their thoughts \nThis is the violence I brought here to you\nThis is the life that I sacrificed\nThis is the morning without a day after\nThis is the silence that never breaks...\nThrough to you\n  I know one thing for sure:\nI have doubts about life\nBut none about death \nI have hopes about death\nBut none about life.  ",1
-7708,Ed_Harcourt___Good_Friends_Are_Hard_To_Find,sad, "Good Friends Are Hard to Find  I wish you the most success\nMore than I could ever have\nI wish you the most happiness\nAnd good friends are hard to find\nDon\'t make the mistakes I\'ve made\nAnd if you do don\'t be afraid\nThe greatest lie that there is\nIs to believe what they all say \nSocial loners and deadbeat hacks\nI open my arms for you\nCynical romantics want their money back\nAnd you know much more\nThan I ever knew\nEven though I pretended to\nChurchgoers wait for the bells to chime\nAnd I\'m in a non-defeatist state of mind\nI know you\'ll shine in the limelight\nGod knows you\'ve done it before\nAll the girls who dig all your mental scars\nAnd the boys who pat you on the back\nYou and I may take a different path\nBut I\'ll still be cheering you on \nYou know much more\nThan I ever knew\nEven though I pretended to \nI wish you the most success\nMore than I could ever have\nI wish you the most happiness\nAnd good friends are hard to find\nGood friends are hard to find",1
-4134,Brandy___Focus,calm, "Focus \nShould anybody ask for me\nTell 'em I\'ll be right back\nIn a real short time\nIt\'s just that I lost my mind\nI gotta find it\nOnce I hop on my train of thought\nI\'ll get back here, pronto\nTo collect myself\nThere\'s really nothing you can do to help\n \nEvery time I see you\nI\'m reminded of every time we did it Yeah, yeah\nAll those other women Yeah, yeah\nEvery time you lied to me\nSaid you only had eyes for me Eyes for me\nI don\'t wanna... \n \nDon\'t wanna lose my focus\nBut it\'s bound to leave Yes it is\nEvery time you come runnin\' into me You come runnin\', runnin\'\nAll we used to be\nShouldn\'t even matter to me\nDon\'t wanna lose my focus\nBut it\'s bound to leave\nEvery time you come runnin\' into me\nAll we used to be\nShouldn\'t even matter to me\nDon\'t wanna lose my focus \n \nBut it\'s too late now\n\'Cause I\'m reminded\nI wanna put it behind\nBut I\'m behind it\nLord knows I\'m tired\nAs much as I\'d love to join you\nOn planet Earth right now\nI know that I\'m too hurt\nRight now to be civilized\nSo I\'ma need this time alone\n\'Cause it won\'t be long\n \nEvery time I see you\nI\'m reminded of every time we did it\nAll those other women\nEvery time you lied to me\nSaid you only had eyes for me\nI don\'t wanna... \n \nDon\'t wanna lose my focus\nBut it\'s bound to leave\nEvery time you come runnin\' into me\nAll we used to be\nShouldn\'t even matter to me Doesn\'t even matter\nDon\'t wanna lose my focus\nBut it\'s bound to leave\nEvery time you come runnin\' into me hey baby\nAll we used to be\nShouldn\'t even matter to me \n \nOh, I\'ll be back\nLost my way\nGot off track\nPlease try to understand\nI used to love you, man\nOh, I\'ll be back\nLost my way\nGot off track\nPlease try to understand\nI used to love you, man\n \nI can\'t lose it Don\'t wanna lose my focus\nBut it\'s bound to leave No\nEvery time you come runnin\' into me You come runnin\' into me\nAll we used to be Oh\nShouldn\'t even matter to me Shouldn\'t even matter\nDon\'t wanna lose my focus Bound to leave\nBut it\'s bound to leave Yeah\nEvery time you come runnin\' into me\nAll we used to be\nShouldn\'t even matter to me \n \nDon\'t wanna lose my focus\nBut it\'s bound to leave\nEvery time you come runnin\' into me\nAll we used to be\nShouldn\'t even matter to me\nDon\'t wanna lose my focus\nBut it\'s bound to leave\nEvery time you come runnin\' into me\nAll we used to be\nShouldn\'t even matter to me\nDon\'t wanna lose my focus ",2
-3669,Blue_Rodeo___Stuck_On_You,sad, "Stuck on You \nI don\'t know much about love\nHow it cures and frees the soul\nMakes you whole and all that other stuff\nBut I was kissed by lady luck\nAnd I know that I\'m stuck on you\nYes, I know that I\'m stuck on you \n \nSometimes it gets so very hard\nIt\'s like we\'re trying to tear each other apart\nWith every scar, a deeper love revealed\nNow there\'s nothing left to conceal\nNo, there\'s nothing left to conceal\n \nWith every turn, it\'s like we hit a wall\nDo you see it the same way\nAnd I don\'t want to complicate it\nBut I hate this place\nAnd there\'s only so much that I can take\nBefore this glass heart breaks \n \nAnd I know I\'ve got to let you go\nYou were gone so long\nAnd I didn\'t even know\nIt\'s just that I love you so\nAnd I know that I\'m stuck on you\nYes, I know that I\'m stuck on you",1
-1267,Andrew_WK___Ready_To_Die,happy, "Ready to Die \nThis is your time to pay\nThis is your judgment day\nWe made a sacrifice\nAnd now we get to take your life\nWe shoot without a gun\nWe\'ll take on anyone\nIt\'s really nothing new\nIt\'s just a thing we like to do \n \nYou better get ready to die get ready to die\nYou better get ready to kill get ready to kill\nYou better get ready to run, 'cause here we come\nYou better get ready to die get ready to die\n \nYour life is over now\nYour life is running out\nWhen your time is at an end\nThen it\'s time to kill again\nWe cut without a knife\nWe live in black and white\nYou\'re just a parasite\nNow close your eyes and say goodnight \n \nYou better get ready to die get ready to die\nYou better get ready to kill get ready to kill\nYou better get ready to run, 'cause here we come\nYou better get ready to die get ready to die \n \nYou better get ready to die get ready to die\nGet ready to die get ready to die\nYou better get ready to die get ready to die\nGet ready to die get ready to die\nYou better get ready to die get ready to die\nGet ready to die\nBeen a long time coming\nNow you better get running\nAnd you better get ready to die 4 ",0
-3830,Bobby_Vinton___My_Love_Roses_Are_Red_My_Love,happy, "Roses Are Red My Love \nRoses are red, my love\nDu-du-du-du \n \nA long, long time ago\nOn graduation day\nYou handed me your book\nI signed this way \n \nRoses are red, my love\nViolets are blue\nSugar is sweet, my love\nBut not as sweet as you\n \nWe dated through high school\nAnd when the big day came\nI wrote into your book\nNext to my name \n \nRoses are red, my love\nViolets are blue\nSugar is sweet, my love\nBut not as sweet as you \n \nThen I went far away\nAnd you found someone new\nI read your letter dear\nAnd I wrote back to you \n \nRoses are red, my love\nViolets are blue\nSugar is sweet, my love\nGood luck may God bless you \n \nIs that your little girl?\nShe looks a lot like you\nSomeday some boy will write\nIn her book, too\n \nRoses are red, my love\nViolets are blue\nSugar is sweet, my love\nBut not as sweet as you\nRoses are red, my love\nViolets are blue\nSugar is sweet, my love\nBut not as sweet as you1 ",0
-4225,Brett_Dennen___Aint_Gonna_Lose_You,happy, "Ain’t Gonna Lose You \nYou can put a stick in my spokes\nI can be the butt of your jokes\nI can be the laughing stock, I can be the hoax\nBut I ain\'t gonna lose you\nNo, I ain\'t gonna lose \n \nThey can come and tear my house down\nThey can run me out of town\nThey can tie me up, call me a clown\nBut I ain\'t gonna lose you\nNo, I ain\'t gonna lose you\n \nI can\'t stand\nThe thought of another man\nNo, I ain\'t gonna lose you \n \nThey can make me turn my back on my friends\nAnd send me away to San Quentin\nPut me in the hole, a thousand times again\nOh, I ain\'t gonna lose you\nNo, I ain\'t gonna lose you \n \nThrow me in a hurricane\nTell the whole world I\'ve gone insane\nRun an electric shock to my brain\nBut I ain\'t gonna lose you\nNo, I ain\'t gonna lose you \n \nI can\'t stand\nThe thought of another man\nNo, I ain\'t gonna lose you\nNo, I ain\'t gonna lose-\nAin\'t gonna lose\nAin\'t gonna lose\nAin\'t gonna lose\nAin\'t gonna lose\n \nAnd I\'ll sing it from my roof top\nI\'ll sing it from the bus stop\nI\'ll sing it on the street drunk to a cop\nOh, I ain\'t gonna lose you\nNo, I ain\'t gonna lose\nAin\'t gonna lose you\nAin\'t gonna lose you\nAin\'t gonna lose\nAin\'t gonna lose you\nGonna lose ",0
-864,Alison_Moyet___All_Cried_Out,sad, "All Cried Out  Around around around around around\nAround around around around around\nAround around around around around\nAround around around around around \nYou took your time to come back this time\nThe grass has grown under your feet\nIn your absence I changed my mind\nAnd someone else is sitting in your seat \nI know that I said there\'d be no one else\nI know that I said I\'d be true\nBut baby, I\'ve burned out cupid\'s arrow\nAnd here\'s the short and the narrow\nI\'ve nothing left to offer you\nI\'m all cried out\nYou took a whole lot of loving\nFor a handful of nothing\nAll cried out\nIt\'s hard to give you something\nWhen you\'re pushing and a-shoving me around \nSo don\'t look surprised\nThere was no disguise\nYou knew where I stood from the start\nSo stop\nLook around you\nYou\'re right back where I found you\nTake back your cold and empty heart \nAll cried out\nI\'m all cried out\nYou took a whole lot of loving\nFor a handful of nothing\nAll cried out\nIt\'s hard to give you something\nWhen you\'re pushing and a-shoving\nAll cried out\nI\'m all cried out\nYou took a whole lot of loving\nAll cried out\nI\'m all cried out\nIt\'s hard to give you something\nWhen you\'re pushing and a-shoving me around\n Around around around around around\nAround around around around around \nYou go your way\nYou go your way\nI\'ll go mine\nI\'ll go mine\nI won\'t stay around here\nI won\'t stay around here\nDon\'t you waste my time\nWaste my time \nAll cried out\nYou took a whole lot of loving\nFor a handful of nothing\nAll cried out\nIt\'s hard to give you something\nWhen you\'re pushing and a-shoving\nAll cried out\nI\'m all cried out\nYou took a whole lot of loving\nAll cried out\nI\'m all cried out\nIt\'s hard to give you something\nWhen you\'re pushing and a-shoving me around\nAround around around around around\nAround around around around around\nAround around around around around\nAround around around around around \nYou go your way\nI\'ll go mine\nI won\'t stay around here\nDon\'t you waste my time \nAll cried out\nAll cried out\nYou took a whole lot of loving\nFor a handful of nothing\nAll cried out\nAll cried out\nYou took a whole lot of loving\nAround around around around around\nAll cried out\nYou took a whole lot of loving\nFor a handful of nothing\nAround around around around around\nAll cried out\nIt\'s hard to give you something\nWhen you\'re pushing and a-shoving\nAll cried out\nAll cried out\nYou took a whole lot of loving\nAll cried out ",1
-138,AHa___Cosy_Prisons,sad, "Cosy Prisons  Take a moment if you dare, catch yourself a breath of air\nThere\'s another life out there and you should try it\nDead ends hide on every street, look before you place your feet\nCracks and fissures keep the beat and you\'re inside it \nEvery thought you never dared to think\nEvery mood you always knew would sink\nEvery line you spoke out loud in a jest\nAll the time you took to be your best is soon forgotten \nThe sun must never touch your skin, it could expose the dark within\nYou\'re paranoid about the paranoia\nAnd panic hits without a sign, you worry about it all the time\nEvery perfect moment is a hidden warning\nCause everything makes your pretty head spin\nNagging thoughts are starting to sink in\nWith everything this way it\'s better to forget\nThan end up in a place with something to regret \nYour transatlantic shopping spree, your health forever guarantees\nOrganic bio life\'s a breeze in cozy prisons\nBut hiding out in a salad bar isn\'t going to get you far\nAnd bottled wine is vinegar tomorrow \nAnd everything around it makes your pretty head spin\nIt\'s piling up high and you\'re back where you begin\nMoments you tried so hard to forget\nAre promising to have been the best one\'s yet\nYeah, every time you shut your eyes it appears\nEvery time you trace your steps back here\nNone of your convictions have the same old ring\nBut no doubt you found a place for everything cozy prisons \nSo if you\'re careful you won\'t get hurt\nBut if your careful all the time then what\'s it worth?",1
-8455,Erasure___Video_Killed_The_Radio_Star,happy, "Video Killed the Radio Star  I heard you on the wireless back in Fifty Two\nLying awake intent at tuning in on you\nIf I was young it didn\'t stop you coming through\nOh-a oh \nThey took the credit for your second symphony\nRewritten by machine and new technology\nAnd now I understand the problems you can see\nOh-a oh \nI met your children\nOh-a oh\nWhat did you tell them?\nVideo killed the radio star\nVideo killed the radio star \nPictures came and broke your heart\nOh-a-a-a oh \nAnd now we meet in an abandoned studio\nWe hear the playback and it seems so long ago\nAnd you remember the jingles used to go\nOh-a oh \nYou were the first one\nOh-a oh \nYou were the last one \nVideo killed the radio star\nVideo killed the radio star\nIn my mind and in my car, we can\'t rewind we\'ve gone to far\nOh-a-aho oh\nOh-a-aho oh \nVideo killed the radio star\nVideo killed the radio star\nIn my mind and in my car, we can\'t rewind we\'ve gone to far\nPictures came and broke your heart, look I\'ll play my VCR\n You are a radio star\nYou are a radio star\nVideo killed the radio star\nVideo killed the radio star\nVideo killed the radio star\nVideo killed the radio star \nVideo killed the radio star. You are a radio star. ",0
-4473,Bryan_Adams___How_Do_Ya_Feel_Tonight,happy, "How Do Ya Feel Tonight?  Is there anybody out there?\nAnyone that\'s loved in vain\nAnyone that feels the same\nIs there anybody waiting?\nWaiting for a chance to win\nTo give it up and start again \nWe all need something new\nSomething that is true\nAnd someone else to feel it too\nI feel so high - no one else would know it\nI don\'t know why I feel the way I do\nI can\'t let got - and I\'m not scared to show it\nCuz being here feels right\nTell me - how do you feel tonight? \nIs there anybody out there?\nAnyone that can\'t explain\nAnyone that feels no pian \nIs there anybody dreaming\nDreaming of a better day\nWehn everything goes your way \nWe all need something new\nSometing that is true\nAnd someone else to feel it too\nSomeone just like youSee Bryan Adams LiveGet tickets as low as $49",0
-8550,Estatic_Fear___Ode_To_Solitude,sad, "Ode To Solitude  Wandering restless through the hillside on a cold December day, my solitary journey guided only by the pilgrims high in the sky\nFog invades the lands blocking the last rays of the dying sun and a veil of mist and serenity gracefully covers the night \nThe shadowy trees of the forest, once imbued with beauty and life now twisted and eternally frozen by a shroud of snow and ice \nAs the glow of the dawning sun vanishes in the witherd sky my eyes wander up through the whispering winds and watch the glare of the stars dilute \nExposed to the frost of the icy winds my bittered soul still rejoys \nAs the howl of the wind enchants me more than the sweetest sounding human voice\nFreed from mens insanity I feel my grief stricken heart still burn bracing my soul through night\'s loneliness I sence a glimpse of shelter return \nBurdend with the insight of my loneliness I continue my journey through this night \nPassed have the times when the glimmer of hope filled my heart with gentle delight \nAll the years that the currents of fortune have planted the seeds of my grief my eyes have been fooled by the masks of joy, my desperate hopes deceived \nSo let us now gather the harvest of the past solitary days \nAnd bath our peace craving eyes in sin\'s magnificent grace \nThe night shall pass and a cold morning breeze shall obscure the traces of my pittyful existence\nFor not a stone shall mark the place where silence embraced me and guided my cheerful soul into the charm of everlasting solitude \nWandering restless through the hillside on a cold December day, my solitary journey guided only by the pilgrims high in the sky\nFog invades the lands blocking the last rays of the dying sun and a veil of mist and serenity gracefully covers the night \nThe shadowy trees of the forest, once imbued with beauty and life now twisted and eternally frozen by a shroud of snow and ice \nAs the glow of the dawning sun vanishes in the witherd sky my eyes wander up through the whispering winds and watch the glare of the stars dilute \nExposed to the frost of the icy winds my bittered soul still rejoys \nAs the howl of the wind enchants me more than the sweetest sounding human voice\n Freed from mens insanity I feel my grief stricken heart still burn bracing my soul through night\'s loneliness I sence a glimpse of shelter return \nBurdend with the insight of my loneliness I continue my journey through this night \nPassed have the times when the glimmer of hope filled my heart with gentle delight \nAll the years that the currents of fortune have planted the seeds of my grief my eyes have been fooled by the masks of joy, my desperate hopes deceived \nSo let us now gather the harvest of the past solitary days \nAnd bath our peace craving eyes in sin\'s magnificent grace \nThe night shall pass and a cold morning breeze shall obscure the traces of my pittyful existence\nFor not a stone shall mark the place where silence embraced me and guided my cheerful soul into the charm of everlasting solitude \nGood bye ",1
-2594,Beastie_Boys___Sabotage,happy, "Sabotage \nI can\'t stand it, I know you planned it\nI\'ma set it straight, this Watergate\nI can\'t stand rockin\' when I\'m in here\n\'Cause your crystal ball ain\'t so crystal clear\nSo while you sit back and wonder why\nI got this fuckin\' thorn in my side\nOh my god, it\'s a mirage\nI\'m tellin\' y\'all, it\'s sabotage \n \nSo, so, so, so listen up, 'cause you can\'t say nothin\'\nYou\'ll shut me down with a push of your button\nBut, yo, I\'m out, and I\'m gone\nI\'ll tell you now, I keep it on and on\n \n\'Cause what you see, you might not get\nAnd we can bet, so don\'t you get souped yet\nScheming on a thing, that\'s a mirage\nI\'m trying to tell you now, it\'s sabotage \n \nWhy?\nOur backs are now against the wall \n \nListen, all y\'all, it\'s a sabotage\nListen, all y\'all, it\'s a sabotage\nListen, all y\'all, it\'s a sabotage\nListen, all y\'all, it\'s a sabotage \n \nI can\'t stand it, I know you planned it\nI\'ma set it straight, this Watergate\nBut I can\'t stand rockin\' when I\'m in this place\nBecause I feel disgrace because you\'re all in my face\nBut make no mistakes and switch up my channel\nI\'m Buddy Rich when I fly off the handle\nWhat could it be – it\'s a mirage\nYou\'re scheming on a thing, that\'s sabotage 29 ",0
-3759,Bob_Dylan___Jokerman,happy, "Jokerman \nStanding on the waters casting your bread\nWhile the eyes of the idol with the iron head are glowing\nDistant ships sailing into the mist\nYou were born with a snake in both of your fists while a hurricane was blowing\nFreedom just around the corner for you\nBut with the truth so far off, what good will it do? \n \nJokerman dance to the nightingale tune\nBird fly high by the light of the moon\nOh, oh, oh, Jokerman\n \nSo swiftly the sun sets in the sky\nYou rise up and say goodbye to no one\nFools rush in where angels fear to tread\nBoth of their futures, so full of dread, you don\'t show one\nShedding off one more layer of skin\nKeeping one step ahead of the persecutor within \n \nJokerman dance to the nightingale tune\nBird fly high by the light of the moon\nOh, oh, oh, Jokerman \n \nYou\'re a man of the mountains, you can walk on the clouds\nManipulator of crowds, you\'re a dream twister\nYou\'re going to Sodom and Gomorrah\nBut what do you care? Ain\'t nobody there would want to marry your sister\nFriend to the martyr, a friend to the woman of shame\nYou look into the fiery furnace, see the rich man without any name \n \nJokerman dance to the nightingale tune\nBird fly high by the light of the moon\nOh, oh, oh, Jokerman\n \nWell, the Book of Leviticus and Deuteronomy\nThe law of the jungle and the sea are your only teachers\nIn the smoke of the twilight on a milk-white steed\nMichelangelo indeed could\'ve carved out your features\nResting in the fields, far from the turbulent space\nHalf asleep near the stars with a small dog licking your face \n \nJokerman dance to the nightingale tune\nBird fly high by the light of the moon\nOh, oh, oh, Jokerman \n \nWell, the rifleman\'s stalking the sick and the lame\nPreacherman seeks the same, who\'ll get there first is uncertain\nNightsticks and water cannons, tear gas, padlocks\nMolotov cocktails and rocks behind every curtain\nFalse-hearted judges dying in the webs that they spin\nOnly a matter of time till night comes stepping in \n \nJokerman dance to the nightingale tune\nBird fly high by the light of the moon\nOh, oh, oh, Jokerman\n \nIt\'s a shadowy world, skies are slippery grey\nA woman just gave birth to a prince today and dressed him in scarlet\nHe\'ll put the priest in his pocket, put the blade to the heat\nTake the motherless children off the street\nAnd place them at the feet of a harlot\nOh, Jokerman, you know what he wants\nOh, Jokerman, you don\'t show any response \n \nJokerman dance to the nightingale tune\nBird fly high by the light of the moon\nOh, oh, oh, Jokerman5 ",0
-9299,Flyleaf___Fully_Alive,anger, "Fully Alive \nTelling Layla\'s story spoken\n\'Bout how all her bones are broken\nHammers fall on all the pieces\nTwo months in the cover creases \n \nFully alive, more than most\nReady to smile and love life\nFully alive and she knows\nHow to believe in futures\n \nAll my complaints shrink to nothing\nI\'m ashamed of all my somethings\nShe\'s glad for one day of comfort\nOnly because she has suffered \n \nFully alive, more than most\nReady to smile and love life\nFully alive and she knows\nHow to believe in futures \n \nFully alive, more than most\nReady to smile and love life\nFully alive and she knows\nHow to believe in futures\nFully alive, more than most\nReady to smile and love life\nFully alive and she knows\nHow to believe in futures 7 ",3
-9202,Fleet_Foxes___Silver_Dagger,sad, "Silver Dagger \nDon\'t sing love songs, you’ll wake my mother\nShe\'s sleeping here, right by my side\nAnd in her right hand, a silver dagger\nShe says that I can\'t be your bride \n \n All men are false,  said my mother\n They’ll tell you wicked, loving lies\nAnd the very next evening, they\'ll court another\nLeave you alone to pine and sigh \n \nMy daddy, he\'s a handsome devil\nHe\'s got a chain five miles long\nAnd on every link, a heart does dangle\nOf another maid he\'s loved and wronged \n \nSo court another tender maiden\nAnd hope that she will be your wife\nFor I have been warned and I\'ve decided\nTo sleep alone all of my life 1 ",1
-3626,Blue_Man_Group___Time_To_Start,sad, "Time To Start  It\'s time to start\nRock concert movement number one\nThe basic head bob\nReady go \nRock concert movement number two\nThe one armed fist pump\nReady go \nIn a moment it will be time to execute\nRock concert movement number three\nThe up and down jumping motion\nHere are your instructions\nStep one: Bend your knees and then jump into the air\nStep two: Let gravity bring you back down\nAnd upon landing rock your head foreward\nStep three: Repeat\nReady go \nIt\'s time to start\nRock concert movement number four\nThe behind the head leg stretch\nReady go",1
-5852,Corpus_Delicti___Lorelei,sad, "Lorelei  From the top of her eyes\nThere\'s a sign she can deny\nAnother state of mind\nShe crosses the line\nShe crosses the line\nTripping down the cries\nShe leaves the ground, breaks through the tide and now\nShe floats and floats and floats on time\nShe gives up what she always finds\nShe\'s flying\nFrom the top of her eyes\nThere\'s a crime she can rely on\nAnother light that shines\nShe crosses the line\nShe crosses the line\nMoving down the screams\nShe takes wing from the noise she fells inside\nShe stirs and stirs, stirs out of time\nShe\'s a bird of another kind\nShe\'s flying\nFrom the top of her eyes\nThere\'s a sign she can\'t deny\nThe death of another light\nShe has crossed the line\nShe has crossed the line\nCrushing from the high\nShe\'s lost her wings, she\'s unable to fly\nShe falls and falls on the fields and now\nShe\'s a bird in a desperate sky\nShe\'s dying\nLorelei, Lorelei, Lorelei, Lorelei\nA drift across the hell\nA drift across the hell and skies\nShe fell and died\nGasping for a hand she\'ll never find\nShe\'ll never find",1
-5926,Cradle_Of_Filth___Saffrons_Curse,anger, "Saffron’s Curse  Through arcades where shimmering snowfall\nLay in state with the sad and damned\nA rent lament barely flung above a whisper\nDrew me like a ghost to the haunts of Man \nI found her tempting fate between her wrist and razor\nA kindred spirit in a graveyard\nBeneath the stature of a colder saviour\nMist hung like thieves wreathed in scant arabesques\nAnd through the chill earth it bedwed her drawling breast\nLike a come dream true under etched glass spent\nMaking love to the beautiful dead\nShe has sinned and severed Heaven\nAnd in it\'s vulgar sight\nTwo figures writhe, but one silhouette\nExtends it\'s fingers to the light \nGothic towers tottered on my heels\nAs I fled asylum grounds\nCommitting hard crimes to soft cells\nWhere now another\'s screams resound \nFrom the gaspings in her passing\nSix feet under or beneath frayed gown\nWhen Her hands pointed to midnight\nIn a white stained chamber bound \nI swept her from the abyss of another dementia\nFreeing her soul from the fetters of fate\nTo take the reins of pleasure\nNow nightwane mirrors freeze in seizure\nAt the glimpse of charmed pins in her thighs\nBallrooms filled with black cat\'s scratch\nOut of spite and playful eyes \nPricked as a Witch her stitches itch\nFor familiar lips to lick them dry\nWhilst the dark regrasps, for if she asks\nThe sun forsakes the rite to rise\nAnd is the first to discern, that this Angel\'s return\nIs a vengefull call on grace\nFor even martyrdom backs from it\'s suicide pacts\nA leap of twisted fate betrayed\n The scars will last until the stars\nCaught in her train bewitched\nFall into line and yeild the sign\nThat dawn in born to their eclipse \nFor our inhumankind\nComes an underdog day sunrise\nRippling with fire like femalediction \nWind amidst the flame\nI gazed out\nTapped into the fog and shared her pain\nWhen in her mind she sought his leave\nAnd begged forgiveness \nI splintered her coffin and lay on the floor\nOf a vault with her clasped as the moon hugs the shore\nWhat treachery this that she breathed no more?\nChrist you bastard \nI wished her back but the dead adored her\nEven wild winds sang in chora for her\nSaffron from my heart, from the start I swore\nWe\'d be together more \nCreation froze with the triumph of Death\nBut still she stirred and awoke bereft\nOf concern save for the aeons left\nTo lead the darkness\nShe schemes of growing power\nAnd the lengths sucked hard to get it\nI dream of being God but ever living to regret it\nOur fecund nature decrees that Jesus wept come for\nThe Devil on her knees \nTo grant her lows a remedy\nAnd mine desire\'s wish\nTo taste thereof of Heaven\'s scent\nAs sick and twisted as it is\nFor her corset laced with arsenic\nHides snake curves within her midst\nWhilst her halo of white lies supplies\nHer temple to what God forbids1 ",3
-4502,Bryan_Ferry___Positively_4th_Street,happy, "Positively 4th Street  You got a lotta nerve\nTo say you are my friend\nWhen I was down\nYou just stood there grinning \nYou got a lotta nerve\nTo say you got a helping hand to lend\nYou just want to be on\nThe side that\'s winning \nYou say I let you down\nYou know it\'s not like that\nIf you\'re so hurt\nWhy then don\'t you show it\nYou say you lost your faith\nBut that\'s not where it\'s at\nYou had no faith to lose\nAnd you know it \nI know the reason\nThat you talk behind my back\nI used to be among the crowd\nYou\'re in with \nDo you take me for such a fool\nTo think I\'d make contact\nWith the one who tries to hide\nWhat he don\'t know to begin with \nI wish that for just one time\nYou could stand inside my shoes\nAnd just for that one moment\nI could be you \nYes, I wish that for just one time\nYou could stand inside my shoes\nYou\'d know what a drag it is\nTo see you",0
-4267,Bright_Eyes___Going_For_the_Gold,sad, "Going for the Gold  There\'s a voice on the phone\nTelling what had happened\nSome kind of confusion\nMore like a disaster\nAnd it wondered how you were left unaffected\nBut you had no knowledge\nNo, the chemicals covered you\nSo a jury was formed\nAs more liquor was poured\nNo need for conviction\nThey\'re not thirsting for justice\nBut I slept with the lies I keep inside my head\nI found out I was guilty\nI found out I was guilty\nBut I won\'t be around for the sentencing\nCause I\'m leaving\nOn the next airplane\nAnd though I know that my actions are impossible to justify\nThey seem adequate to fill up my time\nBut if I could talk to myself\nLike I was someone else\nWell then maybe I could take your advice\nAnd I wouldn\'t act like such an asshole all the time\nThere\'s a film on the wall\nMakes the people look small\nWho are sitting beside it\nAll consumed in the drama\nThey must return to their lives once the hero has died\nThey will drive to the office\nStopping somewhere for coffee\nWhere the folk singers, poets and playwrights convene\nDispensing their wisdom\nOh dear amateur orators \nThey will detail their pain\nIn some standard refrain\nThey will recite their sadness\nLike it\'s some kind of contest\nWell, if it is, I think I am winning it\nAll beaming with confidence\nAs I make my final lap\nThe gold medal gleams\nSo hang it around my neck\nCause I am deserving it:\nThe champion of idiots \nBut a kid carries his walkman on that long bus ride to Omaha\nI know a girl who cries when she practices violin\nCause each note sounds so pure, it just cuts into her\nAnd then the melody comes pouring out her eyes\nNow to me, everything else, it just sounds like a lie 1 ",1
-6371,Daniel_Powter___Bad_Day,calm, "Bad Day \nWhere is the moment we needed the most?\nYou kick up the leaves and the magic is lost\nThey tell me your blue skies fade to gray\nThey tell me your passion\'s gone away\nAnd I don\'t need no carryin\' on \n \nYou stand in the line just to hit a new low\nYou\'re faking a smile with the coffee to go\nYou tell me your life\'s been way off line\nYou\'re falling to pieces every time\nAnd I don\'t need no carryin\' on\n \nBecause you had a bad day\nYou\'re taking one down\nYou sing a sad song just to turn it around\nYou say you don\'t know\nYou tell me, don\'t lie\nYou work at a smile and you go for a ride\nYou had a bad day\nThe camera don\'t lie\nYou\'re coming back down and you really don\'t mind\nYou had a bad day\nYou had a bad day \n \nWill you need a blue sky holiday?\nThe point is they laugh at what you say\nAnd I don\'t need no carryin\' on \n \nYou had a bad day\nYou\'re taking one down\nYou sing a sad song just to turn it around\nYou say you don\'t know\nYou tell me, don\'t lie\nYou work at a smile and you go for a ride\nYou had a bad day\nThe camera don\'t lie\nYou\'re coming back down and you really don\'t mind\nYou had a bad day\nOoh, a holiday\n \nSometimes the system goes on the blink\nAnd the whole thing turns out wrong\nYou might not make it back and you know\nThat you could be well, oh, that strong\nAnd I\'m not wrong\nYeah, yeah, yeah \n \nSo where is the passion when you need it the most?\nOh, you and I\nYou kick up the leaves and the magic is lost \n \n\'Cause you had a bad day\nYou\'re taking one down\nYou sing a sad song just to turn it around\nYou say you don\'t know\nYou tell me don\'t lie\nYou work at a smile and you go for a ride\nYou had a bad day\nYou\'ve seen what you\'re like\nAnd how does it feel?\nOne more time\nYou had a bad day\nYou had a bad day\n \nAh, yeah, yeah, yeah\nHad a bad day Ah\nHad a bad day ah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nHad a bad day Ah42 ",2
-8619,Evanescence___Tourniquet,sad, "Tourniquet \nI tried to kill my pain\nBut only brought more So much more\nI lay dying\nAnd I\'m pouring crimson regret and betrayal\nI\'m dying, praying, bleeding and screaming\nAm I too lost to be saved?\nAm I too lost? \n \nMy God, my tourniquet\nReturn to me salvation\nMy God, my tourniquet\nReturn to me salvation\n \nDo you remember me?\nLost for so long\nWill you be on the other side\nOr will you forget me?\nI\'m dying, praying, bleeding and screaming\nAm I too lost to be saved?\nAm I too lost? \n \nMy God, my tourniquet\nReturn to me salvation\nMy God, my tourniquet\nReturn to me salvation\nReturn to me salvation \n \nI want to die \n \nMy God, my tourniquet\nReturn to me salvation\nMy God, my tourniquet\nReturn to me salvation \n \nMy wounds cry for the grave\nMy soul cries for deliverance\nWill I be denied, Christ?\nTourniquet\nMy suicide\n \nReturn to me salvation\nReturn to me salvation18 ",1
-2807,Ben_Folds_Five___Kate,happy, "Kate \nShe plays  Wipeout  on the drums\nThe squirrels and the birds come\nGather around to sing the guitar\nOh, I... Have you got nothing to say? \n \nWhen all words fail, she speaks\nHer mixtape\'s a masterpiece\nWalks through the garden\nSo the roses can see\nOh, I... Have you got nothing to say?\n \nAnd you can see the daisies\nIn her footsteps\nDandelions dandelions\nButterflies butterflies \n \nI wanna be Kate!\nKate!\nKate!\nKate! \n \nEvery day she wears the same thing\nI think she smokes pot\nShe\'s everything I want\nShe\'s everything I\'m not\nOh, I... Have you got nothing to say? \n \nShe never gets wet\nShe smiles and it\'s a rainbow oh, oh\nAnd she speaks and she speaks\nAnd she breathes yeah, and she breathes \n \nI wanna be Kate!\nKate!\nKate!\nKate!\n \nDown by Rosemary and Cameron\nShe hands out the Bhagavad Gita\nI see her around every couple days\nI wanna see her so that I can say,  Hey... Kate! \n \nOoh, la la la\nOoh, la la la\nOooh, la la la laa\nDoo doo doo doo\nDoo doo doo doo \n \nShe never gets wet\nShe smiles and it\'s a rainbow oh, oh\nYou can see you can see\nI wanna wanna wanna wanna be... \n \nKate!\nKate!\nKate! \nNo, no...\nKate!\nKate!\nKate! \nNo, no, no, no, no, no...1 ",0
-6692,Days_Of_The_New___Shelf_In_The_Room,sad, "Shelf in the Room \nThe key is so distant\nI\'ve opened doors\nKnow when to listen\nKnow what to listen for, yeah \n \nThe shelf in the room\nHas been the way\nOf holding me\nAnd letting me stay\n \nKick me out\nLet me go go\nI don\'t belong here no more\nA releasing sense\nOf getting tired\nHold myself\nI can\'t hold myself \n \nThe shelf in the room\nHas been the way\nOf holding me\nAnd letting me stay\nThe shelf in the room\nHas been so true\nI can hide\nIn the shelf in the room \n \nHolding out holding out\nNever hold in never holding out\nHolding out holding out, never hold\nHolding out holding out\nNever hold in never holding out\nHolding out holding out, never hold\n \nKnow when to listen\nKnow what to listen for\nBelieve in resistance\nDon\'t let them tell you anymore\nIs there anyway no\nTo get away? no\nAsk myself\nWhile I stay inside, yeah \n \nThe shelf in the room\nHas been the way\nOf holding me\nAnd letting me stay\nThe shelf in the room\nHas been so true\nI can hide\nIn the shelf in the room, yeah \n \n \nHolding out holding out\nNever hold in never holding out\nHolding out holding out, never hold\nHolding out holding out\nNever hold in never holding out\nHolding out holding out, never hold\nHolding out, never hold in\nHolding out, never hold in\nHolding out, never hold\nHolding out, never hold in\nHolding out, never hold in\nHolding out, never hold\n \nThe key is so distant\nI\'ve closed my doors\nThe shelf in the room\nIs rain waiting to pour ",1
-4358,Britt_Nicole___Headphones,happy, "Headphones \nWhoa oh\nWhoa oh\nWhoa whoa oh \n \nShe gave it her best\nShe tried to fit in\nShe tried to be cool\nBut she never could win\nHer mom says she\'s great\nThe kids think she\'s weird\nHonestly she wish she could disappear\n \nWhy you try, try to be like the rest of them\nWhen you know there\'s so much more within\nThere\'s only one you\nHere\'s what ya\' gotta do\nWhoa, whoa \n \nAnytime you feel alone, put on your headphones\nLove, love\'s coming through your headphones\nAnytime you feel alone, put on your headphones\nLove, love\'s coming through your headphones\nLo-o-o-ove is coming through your headphones\nLo-o-o-ove is coming through your headphones \n \nHe gets in his car\nHe falls apart\nIt came to an end\nAnd now it\'s breaking his heart\nHe wants to give up\nWants to try again\nHonestly he doesn\'t know what he\'s feeling \n \nHey, you might not see it with your eyes\nBut keep your head up to the sky\nThe sun is coming through\nHere\'s what you gotta do\nWhoa, whoa\n \nAnytime you feel alone, put on your headphones\nLove, love\'s coming through your headphones\nAnytime you feel alone, put on your headphones\nLove, love\'s coming through your headphones\nLo-o-o-ove is coming through your headphones\nLo-o-o-ove is coming through your headphones \n \nSo keep your head up high and dust off your shoulders\nIt\'s alright, no, it\'s not over\nLove is here, it came to dry up all your tears\nOh, can you feel it?\nGotta believe it, gotta see it\nBy your side in the middle of the night\nSo keep your head up high and the dust off your shoulders\nIt\'s alright, no it\'s not over \n \nAnytime you feel alone, put on your headphones\nLove, love\'s coming through your headphones\nAnytime you feel alone, put on your headphones\nLove, love\'s coming through your headphones\nLo-o-o-ove is coming through your headphones\nLo-o-o-ove is coming through your headphones\n \nSo keep your head up high and dust off your shoulders\nComing through your headphones\nSo keep your head up high and dust off your shoulders\nComing through your headphones \n \nTwinkle, twinkle in your eye\nListen to this lullaby\nThe sun is shining in the sky\nI see love it\'s in your eye\nThis ain\'t the first time you felt like this\nThis ain\'t the first time, this ain\'t the first time\nThis ain\'t the last time you\'ll feel like this\nBut it\'ll be fine\nIf you can just smile ",0
-8870,Fall_Out_Boy___Tiffany_Blews,happy, "Tiffany Blews \nOh, oh, oh, oh oh ohh oh\nOh, oh, oh, oh oh ohh oh\nOh, oh, oh, oh oh ohh oh\nOh, oh, oh, oh oh ohh oh \n \nI\'m not a crybaby\nI\'m the crybaby\nA caterpillar that got stuck\nMr. Moth, come quick with any luck\nA long walk to a dark house\nA Roman candle heart, keep us far apart\nI\'m cocktail party doing alright, hate me baby\nMaybe I\'m a piece of art\nOh, my friends all lie and say\n \nThey only want the best wishes for me\nOh, three, two, one, we go live! \n \nOh baby, you\'re a classic\nLike a little black dress\nYou\'re a faded moon\nStuck on a little hot mess\nLittle hot mess Whoa, whoa\nAnd oh baby, you\'re a classic\nLike a little black dress\nBut you\'ll be faded soon\nStuck on a little hot mess\nLittle hot mess Whoa, whoa, whoa \n \nI can make your heart slow\nI can feel the weather in my bones\nWish hard enough, I can turn it to what I like\nYour pupils big big roll, they\'re rolling like dice \n \nThey say they only want the best wishes for me\nThey only want the best for me\nOh, three, two, one, we go live!\n \nOh baby, you\'re a classic\nLike a little black dress\nYou\'re a faded moon\nStuck on a little hot mess\nLittle hot mess Whoa, whoa\nAnd oh baby, you\'re a classic\nLike a little black dress\nBut you\'ll be faded soon\nStuck on a little hot mess\nLittle hot mess Whoa, whoa \n[Bridge: Lil Wayne & Patrick Stump]\nNot the boy I was, the boy I am is just venting, venting\nOh, oh, oh, oh oh ohh oh, oh, oh, oh, oh oh ohh oh\nDear gravity, you held me down in this starless city\nOh, oh, oh, oh oh ohh oh, oh, oh, oh, oh oh ohh oh\nI\'m not the boy I was, the boy I am is just venting, venting\nOh, oh, oh, oh oh ohh oh, oh, oh, oh, oh oh ohh oh\nDear gravity, you held me down in this starless city\nOh, oh, oh, oh oh ohh oh, oh, oh, oh, oh oh ohh oh \n \nThey say they only want the best wishes for me\nThey only want the best for me\nOh, three, two, one, we go live!\n \nOh baby, you\'re a classic\nLike a little black dress\nYou\'re a faded moon You\'re a faded moon\nStuck on a little hot mess\nLittle hot mess Whoa, whoa\nAnd oh baby, you\'re a classic\nLike a little black dress\nBut you\'ll be faded soon\nStuck on a little hot mess\nLittle hot mess Whoa, whoa, whoa13 ",0
-2939,Betty_Everett___The_Shoop_Shoop_Song_Its_In_His_Kiss,happy, "The Shoop Shoop Song It’s In His Kiss  Does he love me? I wanna know\nHow can I tell if he loves me so?\nIs it in his eyes?\nOh no, you\'ll be deceived\nIs it in his eyes?\nOh no, he\'ll make believe\nIf you wanna know if he loves you so\nIt\'s in his kiss\nThat\'s where it is, oh yeah\nOr is it in his face?\nOh no, it\'s just his charm\nIn his one embrace\nOh no, that\'s just his arm\nIf you wanna know if he loves you so\nIt\'s in his kiss\nThat\'s where it is\nOh oh, it\'s in his kiss\nThat\'s where it is\nOh oh oh, kiss him and squeeze him tight\nAnd find out what you wanna know\nIf it\'s love, if it really is\nIt\'s there in his kiss\nHow 'bout the way he acts\nOh no, that\'s not the way\nAnd you\'re not listenin\' to all I say\nIf you wanna know if he loves you so\nIt\'s in his kiss\nThat\'s where it is\nOh yeah, it\'s in his kiss\nThat\'s where it is\nWhoa oh oh, kiss him and squeeze him tight\nAnd find out what you wanna know\nIf it\'s love, if it really is\nIt\'s there in his kiss\nHow 'bout the way he acts\nOh no, that\'s not the way\nAnd you\'re not listenin\' to all I say\nIf you wanna know if he loves you so\nIt\'s in his kiss\nThat\'s where it is\nOh yeah, it\'s in his kiss\nThat\'s where it is\nOh oh, it\'s in his kiss\nThat\'s where it is",0
-7694,Echoing_Green__The___Believe,sad, "Believe  There was a time when all I did was cry\nThe fear had gripped my life\nAnd all my dreams passed by \nBut this time I feel you close to me\nAnd looking I can see\nThe Christmas in your eyes \nAnd here comes the Sun\nShining down on everyone\nAnd I know today is gonna be okay\nAnd here comes the Sun\nShining down on everyone\nAnd I know tonight it\'s gonna be all right \nAnd I can see\nThe thunder move so far from me today\nNothing\'s in my way \nAnd I can feel\nYour love this time, I know it\'s real\nAnd I realize the Christmas in your eyes \nAnd here comes the Sun\nAnd I\'ll believe for everyone\nThat love has come and sorrow has an end \nAnd here comes the One\nWho gave me strength when I had none\nMy broken heart is beating once again",1
-2712,Bell_X1___Eve__The_Apple_Of_My_Eye,sad, "Eve, the Apple of My Eye \nYou left it, I sent it\nI want it back\nYou left it, I sent it\nI want it back \nIf I had you here, I\'d clip your wings\nSnap you up and leave you sprawling on my pin\nThis plan of mine is oh so very lame\nCan\'t you see the grass is greener where it rains\n \nYou left, I died\nI went and you cried\nYou came, I think\nBut I never really know\nI\'ve served my time\nI\'ve watched you climb\nThe wrong incline\nBut what do I know \n \nAccept it, don\'t let it\nTurn the screw\nAccept it, and let it\nScream back at you \nNow this applies both equally to you and I\nThe only thing that we share\nIs the same sky\nThese empty metaphors\nThey\'re all in vain\nLike can\'t you see the grass is greener where it rains \n \nYou left, I died\nI went and you cried\nYou came, I think\nBut I never really know\nI\'ve served my time\nI\'ve watched you climb\nThe wrong incline\nBut what do I know\n But what do I know \n \nIn the garden snake was a charming\nAnd Eve said let\'s give it a try\nNow lead us not into temptation\nBut no matter how hard I try\nWhen in the garden and\nSnake is a charming\nAnd Eve says let\'s give it a try\nEve is the apple of my eye\nEve is the apple of my eye\nEve is the apple of my eye \n \nAnd I lie behind you\nAnd I cradle you in the palm of me\nAnd I pat your hair down\nI think will we sink or swim?\nCause we could do either on a whim1 ",1
-1845,Ark___Just_A_Little,happy, "Just A Little  Strangers Meeting On The Surface Of The Earth\nCommunicating Making Trends For What It\'s Worth\nSacrificial Bleedings From This Wonderful Machine\nFrantically Creating Artificial Human Beings \nMoving Faster As We Keep Our Hopes Up High\nMaybe Someday We Will Know The Reason Why\nOnly Love Can Bring Us Forward \nWe Won\'t Give Up The Fight - We Shine So Bright\n\'cause We Are Just A Little Crazy\nDance Upon The World - Fly Like A Bird\nTouch The Sky And One Day Maybe\nJust A Little Crazy\nIn The Temple Of Misinformation We Are Born\nWars Fought And Created All The Heroes Have Come And Gone\nTranscending Signals Outside This Big Balloon\nPlaying With Needles Under Shadows Of The Moon \nMoving Faster And We Keep Our Hopes Up High\nMaybe Someday We Will Know The Reason Why\nOnly Love Can Bring Us Forward\nHolding Hands Together \nWe Won\'t Give Up The Fight - We Shine So Bright\n\'cause We Are Just A Little Crazy\nDance Upon The World - Fly Like A Bird\nTouch The Sky And One Day Maybe\nJust A Little Crazy \nDon\'t Give Up The Fight - You Shine So Bright\n\'cause You Are Just A Little Crazy\nDance Upon The World - Fly Like A Bird\nTouch The Sky And One Day Maybe\nKeep Your Head Up High\nDon\'t Give Up The Fight - We Shine So Bright\nWe Are Just A Little Crazy\nWe Won\'t Give Up - Won\'t Give Up - Won\'t Give Up\nJust A Little Crazy - Just A Little",0
-5460,Cibelle___Train,calm, "Train  I\'m sitting in a train going down there\nGoing where, going to no-land\nI\'m sitting in a train going down there\nGoing where, going to no-land\nI\'m sitting in a train going down there\nGoing where, going to no-land\nI\'m sitting in a train going down there\nGoing where, going to no-land \nI\'m spending days, over and over and over and over again\nI go through the days, over and over and over and over and over and over again\nSitting in a train\nI\'m sitting in a train going down there\nGoing where, going to no-land\nI\'m sitting in a train going down there\nGoing where, going to no-land\nI\'m sitting in a train going down there\nGoing where, going to no-land\nI\'m sitting in a train going down there\nGoing where, going to no-land \nTrees pass me by and take away a piece of me\nTake me away within, deep down inside of me\nDeep down, deep down, inside of me \nI\'m sitting in a train going down there\nGoing where, going to no-land\nI\'m sitting in a train going down there\nGoing where, going to no-land \nIt rides through a thousand dreams\nJe vois, je vois, je vois le monde\nJe regarde tout\nDans la vitesse moi, je suis partout\nJe vois\nJe regarde le monde\nJe regarde tout\nDans la vitesse moi, je suis partout\n Deep down\nInside\nOf me \nJe suis partout \nDeep down\nInside ",2
-3474,Blind_Pilot___Paint_or_Pollen,calm, "Paint or Pollen  Don\'t move an inch\nListen for a singing\nHitting in your bones like they were forks\nIf you hear what I hear\nDon\'t just sit there\nWe are only strumming water\nOn this most unlikely chord \nYou got blown shore to shore\nNot quite sailing\nRiding on the trade-winds of age\nThings blow in\nDon\'t just cast them\nYou say it now, what you want to stay\nI was once on a long boat\nStar mapping the night routes\nLightening the load\nJust in case\nThings float in to be taken\nIf you don\'t know by now, what will stay? \nSo don\'t move an inch\nDon\'t move a single second\nUntil the shade behind your thoughts is not confused\nCause I felt your itch\nI know the scent as well as any\nClotting your garden\nOf paint or pollen\nBrick in your mortar\nPetals to soak in\nOn the cracks\nThicker or finer\nMilk in your water\nBlack in your primer\nWood in your brush\nNow I am your cloth\nWhatever you want-\nThe best is upon us\nIts a finicky muse\nWith only potential\nTo choose",2
-487,Aimee_Mann___King_of_the_Jailhouse,sad, "King of the Jailhouse  The king of the jailhouse\nAnd the queen of the road\nThink sharing the burden will lighten the load\nSo they pack up their troubles\nIn an old Cadillac\nThat\'s her in the mirror, asleep in the back \nBaby, there\'s something wrong with me\nBaby, there\'s something wrong with me\nBaby, there\'s something wrong with me\nThat I can\'t see\nThat I can\'t see\nAnd they don\'t give the answers\nAt the end of the test\nSo you can\'t simply stand there and hope for the best\nSo wake me up at the border\nWhen we reach Mexico\nI\'ll tell you a secret I don\'t even know \nBaby, there\'s something wrong with me\nBaby, there\'s something wrong with me\nBaby, there\'s something wrong with me\nThat I can\'t see\nThat I can\'t see \nHoney, I don\'t wanna turn around\nAnd go back there – do you?\nI think you know something I don\'t know\nThat I need to \nBaby, there\'s something wrong with me\nBaby, there\'s something wrong with me\nBaby, there\'s something wrong with me\nThat I can\'t see\nThat I can\'t see\nThat I can\'t seeSee Aimee Mann LiveGet tickets as low as $82",1
-5697,Coldplay___Sleeping_Sun,sad, "Sleeping Sun \nClimb up your mountain\nNineteen and counting\nYou have got seven\nI have got one\nBlinded and hurting\nThis I\'m deserving\nI\'ve got my secrets\nYou\'ve only got the Sleeping Sun \n \nWhen you\'ve got a secret\nThen you\'ve got to keep it\nWhen you have a question\nAnswers will come\nRunning and hiding\nTaking dividing\nYou\'ve got your secrets\nI\'ve only got the Sleeping Sun\n \nThe Sleeping Sun\nSinging\nOooh um\nOhhhh oh\nAhhh ahh\nOh oh\nOh oh\nOh oh \n \nAnd you as I saw\nWere a piece in a jigsaw\nRun up the divide and\nTip of the tongue\nRun round the houses\nNorth and the south is\nYou\'ve got your answers\nWe have both got the Sleeping Sun \n \nThe Sleeping Sun\nSinging\nOooh um\nOhhhh oh\nAhhh ahh\nOh oh\nOh oh\nOh ohSee Coldplay LiveGet tickets as low as $95 1 ",1
-2070,Atmosphere___Sunshine,happy, "Sunshine \nAin\'t no way to explain or say\nHow painful the hangover was today\nIn front of the toilet, hands and knees\nTrying to breathe in between the dry heaves\nMy baby made me some coffee\nAfraid that if I drink some it\'s probably coming right back out me\nCouple of advil, relax and chill\nAt a standstill with how bad I feel\nI think I need to smell fresh air\nSo I stepped out the back door and fell down the stairs\nThe sunlight hit me dead in the eye\nLike it\'s mad that I gave half the day to last night\nMy bad sight made me trip on my ass, right into that patch of grass like that\'s life\nAll of a sudden, I realize something\nThe weather is amazing, even the birds are bumpin\nStood up and took a look and a breath\nAnd there\'s that bike that I forgot that I possessed\nNever really seen exercise as friendly\nBut I think something\'s telling me to ride that 10 speed\nThe brakes are broken, it\'s alright\nThe tires got air and the chain seems tight\nHopped on and felt the summertime\nIt reminds me of one of them Musab lines like\n \nSunshine, sunshine, it\'s fine\nI feel it in my skin, warming up my mind\nSometimes you gotta give in to win\nI love the days when it shines, whoah let it shine\nSunshine, sunshine, it\'s fine\nI feel it in my skin, warming up my mind\nSometimes you gotta give in to win\nI love the days when it shines, whoah let it shine\nSunshine, sunshine, it\'s fine\nI feel it in my skin, warming up my mind\nSometimes you gotta give in to win\nI love the days when it shines, whoah let it shine\nSunshine, sunshine, it\'s fine\nI feel it in my skin, warming up my mind\nSometimes you gotta give in to win\nI love the days when it shines, whoah let it shine \n \nIf I could I would keep this feeling in a plastic jar\nBust it out whenever someone\'s actin hard\nSettle down, barbeque in the backyard\nThe kids get treats and old folks get classic cars\nEvery day that gets to pass is a success\nAnd every woman looks better in a sun dress\nThe sunshine\'s an excuse to shoot hoops, get juice\nShow improve their moves and let loose\nI hear voices, I see smiles to match em\nGood times and you can feel it in the fashion\nEven though the heat cooks up the action\nThe streets still got butterflies\nEnough kids to catch 'em\nRidin my bike around these lakes man\nFeelin like I finally figured out my escape plan\nTake it all and the day started off all wrong\nSomehow now that hangover is all gone\nAin\'t nothing like the sound of the leaves\nWhen the breeze penetrates these southside trees\nLeanin\' up against one, watchin the vibe\nForgettin\' all about the stress, thanking god I\'m alive\nIt\'s so simple, I had to keep the song simple\nWhen I get home I\'m gonna open all the windows\nFeelin\' all right, stopped at a stop sign\nA car pulled up, bumpin Fresh Prince\'s Summertime\nSummer summers fine\nFeel it in my skin, warming up my mind\nSometimes you gotta give in to win\nI love the days when it shines, woah let it shine\n Woah let it shine\nWoah let it shine\nWoah let it shine\nWoah let it29 ",0
-200,ASHES_dIVIDE___Sword,sad, "Sword  Spreading your love from the tip of a sword\nEchoing the reason that poisons you\nThinking you know what\'s good for us all\nI wish I could reach out... \nTo silence you \nBut I\'m a waste in your eyes\nYou say you don\'t need me to save you tonight\nBut I need to save you tonight\nI\'m standing alone on the brink of a stone\nTrying to humanise the enemy inside of you\nWe\'re cut from the same cloth but we are\nStained with the poison of pride \nWe\'re sucking the life from the whole of the world\nCan\'t be confined or condemned to be\nReduced to a place that\'s a violent resolve\nTo the end they will try \nAnd silence you \n\'cause we\'re a waste in their eyes\nThe grace they describe\nWon\'t save you tonight \nSpreading your love from the tip of a sword\nEchoing your reason that poisons you\nOf all your fear, love, anymore??\nLet pride come before a fall \nI wish you could see and leave for something more\nThan the things I\'m confined and condemned to be\nThey will know our needs and we won\'t be ignored\nSo that we may see some light\n Don\'t let them silence you\n\'cause you\'re a waste in their eyes\nThere\'s a grace inside of you...\nI need tonight... ",1
-3403,Blackalicious___Make_You_Feel_That_Way,happy, "Make You Feel That Way \nMake you feel that way, make you feel that way\nMake you feel that way, make you feel that way\nMake you feel that way, make you feel that way\nMake you feel that way, make you feel that way\nMake you feel that way, make you feel that way\nMake you feel that way, make you feel that way\nMake you feel that way, make you feel that way\nMake you feel that way \n \nUp and early for the hope of a brand new day\nSee a homie you ain\'t seen since back in the day\nFresh haircut fitted with a fat-ass fade\nEnd of work, we chilling on a Saturday\nHow you felt when you first heard the Daddy Kane\nRakim, KRS - hey I had that tape\nCooling out with ol\' girl on a fat-ass date\nFind a hundred dollar bill wow man that\'s great\nGet promoted at your job up to management\nPlot a long time finally a plan has made it\nSometimes I feel I wanna shout, man it\'s real that way\nWhen I think of things that make you feel that way\n \nMake you feel that way, make you feel that way\nMake you feel that way, make you feel that way\nMake you feel that way, make you feel that way\nMake you feel that way, make you feel that way\nMake you feel that way, make you feel that way\nMake you feel that way, make you feel that way\nMake you feel that way, make you feel that way\nMake you feel that way \n \nChristmas Day when your mama got your first bike\nType of feeling when you went and won your first fight\nHow your team felt winning championship games\nCelebrate in a huddle dancing in this rain\nHave a thought see a shooting star cross your screen\nPut in hard work finally you\'re living your dream\nDeaf man get his hearing now in come vibes\nBlind man gain his sight see his first sunrise\nYoung man speaking out, now he\'s loud and clear\nBirthin\' your child, smile so proud you wear\nGoing in your third eye for the styles you hear\nMaking music that\'ll bump for a thousand years\nEating right feeling conscious like health is first\nSaid a prayer that\'s sincere and you felt it work\nTimes I feel I want to shout, man it\'s real that way\nWhen I\'m thinking things that make you feel that way\n \nMake you feel that way, make you feel that way\nMake you feel that way, make you feel that way\nMake you feel that way, make you feel that way\nMake you feel that way, make you feel that way\nMake you feel that way, make you feel that way\nMake you feel that way, make you feel that way\nMake you feel that way, make you feel that way\nMake you feel that way \n \nAll up in her vibe something coming over me\nSummer days more likely that you notice breeze\nWinter days more likely that you notice heat\nWhen I\'m gone, more likely that you notice me\nIn the dark it\'s more likely that you notice light\nIn the light more likely that you notice night\nHungry, more appreciation for that meal\nDead broke, more appreciation for that scrill\nA bad day\'ll make you really notice ones that\'s good\nAnd that\'ll make things a little better understood\nTimes I feel I wanna shout, man it\'s real that way\nWhen I think of things that make you feel that way \n \nMake you feel that way, make you feel that way\nMake you feel that way, make you feel that way\nMake you feel that way, make you feel that way\nMake you feel that way, make you feel that way\nMake you feel that way, make you feel that way\nMake you feel that way, make you feel that way\nMake you feel that way, make you feel that way\nMake you feel that way\n \nYou know it\'s like, like the most greatest feeling you could ever feel, y\'know\nLike just total elation, y\'know\nSunny day, just got paid\nY\'know it\'s just like, y\'know just the, the most joyous feeling you could ever comprehend, y\'know\nChillin\' with your family, y\'know just, y\'know just really, really\nFeelin\', feelin\' the moment to the fullest\nY\'know, really, really, really, just chillin\' yeah\nIt\'s love, it\'s love, it\'s love7 ",0
-2793,Ben_Folds___Prison_Food,calm, "Prison Food  You walked the earth\nTalked and never spoke a word\nShe wonders who\'ll be the first to go \nI said, you know\nThe biggest things we gotta face alone\nDon\'t wanna waste time and go \nAlone\nAlone again\nAlone\nAlone again\nA trace of me\nIt floats in my periphery\nAnd every time I turn to see it goes \nAlone\nAlone again\nAlone\nAlone again\nAlone\nAlone again \nFloating by like a satellite\nTo pass the time, you\'ll float by again\nAnd I can tell you about the little things\nSo you don\'t think about the big things for a while \nYou walked the earth\nTalked and never spoke a word\nShe wonders who will be the first to go \nAlone\nAlone again\nAlone\nAlone again\nAlone\nAlone again\nAlone\nAlone again\nAloneSee Ben Folds LiveGet tickets as low as $42",2
-5787,Conjure_One___Extraordinary_Way,calm, "Extraordinary Way  What I have is nothing to my name\nNo property to speak of\nAnd no trophy for my game\nIntangible and worthless\nMy assets on the page\nMy coffers are empty\nAny offer of safety has faded away\nBut what I have\nWhat I have is \nOn an ordinary day\nThe extraordinary way\nYou take what I can give and you treasure it\nOn an ordinary day\nThe extraordinary way\nYou turn to me and say, I believe in this\nThat makes me lucky\nGod, I\'m lucky, so much luckier than I ever thought I\'d be\n\'Cause what I have what I have\nMeans so very little to this world\nA promise that I kept and a bridge that I saved before it burned\nThe sacrifice that I made\nBrought me to my knees\nA choice that cost me everything and set somebody else free\nBut what I have\nIs the value that you see in these things \nOn an ordinary day\nThe extraordinary way\nYou take what I can give and you treasure it\nOn an ordinary day\nThe extraordinary way\nYou turn to me and say, I believe in this \nThat makes me lucky\nGod I\'m lucky, so much luckier than I ever thought I\'d be\n\'Cause what I have\nIs the value that you see in these things \nAnd everytime I forget those things you bring them right back to me \nWith your patience\nWhen I\'m blinding mad\nAnd your passion\nWhen I\'m really, really bad\nAnd your eyes\nTaking in everything I am\nAnd your body and soul and the way that you know\nHow I treasure you\n On an ordinary day\nThe extraordinary way\nYou take what I can give and you treasure it\nOn an ordinary day\nThe extraordinary way\nYou turn to me and say, I believe in this \nThat makes me lucky\nGod I\'m so lucky\nSo much luckier than I ever thought I\'d be \nOn an ordinary day\nThe extraordinary way\nYou take what I can give and you treasure it\nOn an ordinary day\nThe extraordinary way\nYou turn to me and say, I believe in this ",2
-5153,Charlotte_Hatherley___Dawn_Treader,happy, "Dawn Treader  In the night I dream that it\'s over\nOn thin ice, tippin\' but balanced\nOh no, oh not again \nFrom afar the dawn treader has come\nHere to sail us all into the shredder\nOh once again \nOur one and only life\nPut underneath the knife\nOh what will happen to\nThe me and you I love\nIn hot water burning up nice we are\nFloating freely under the hammer\nOh no, oh not again \nFrom afar the dawn treader has come\nCrossing anchor round into the never\nOh not again \nOur one and only life\nPut underneath the knife\nOh what will happen to\nThe me and you I love \nLove, love, love \nSwim to him baby\nOut of the mile\nSing to your daddy\nGo tell the choir \nLast way to come in\nDidn\'t you know\nSome kind of city\nOh Calypso \nI can almost see it now, now\n Our one and only life\nPut underneath the knife\nOh what will happen to\nThe me and you I love \nOh what will happen to\nThe me and you I love\nOh what will happen to\nThe me and you I love \nLove, love, love\nLove, love, love ",0
-1855,Armin_van_Buuren_feat_Nadia_Ali___Who_Is_Watching,sad, "Who Is Watching \nIs it stinging\nThe acid in your stream\nHear the ringing\nVoices in between \n \nYou picked this tune to play\nAnd you had to have your way\nGot your masterpiece\nBut you don\'t seem pleased\n \nSo here it is, custom made\nYou wrapped the world around your finger\nDid you take on an endless tower\nHas your spring turned into winter\nYou\'re frozen cold\nA one man show\nBut who is watching?\nThere\'s no one watching\nNo one is watching, no one is watching \n \nNow you got it\nEverything you asked\nBurned your bridges\nSo why you turning back \n \nMy doors won\'t fit you through\nYour head\'s too heavy to\nWhat could I give you now\nI\'m still the same tale \n \nSo here it is, custom made\nYou wrapped the world around your finger\nWas it all a big mistake\nHas your spring turned into winter\nYou\'re in control\nA one man show\nBut who is watching?\nThere\'s no one watching\nSee Armin van Buuren LiveGet tickets as low as $150 So here it is, custom made\nYou wrapped the world around your finger\nYou\'re claim to fame, turned out a shame\nHas your spring turned into winter\nYou held your own\nOne man show\nBut no one\'s watching\nNo, no one\'s watching\nBut no one\'s watching\nNo, no one\'s watching\nBut no one\'s watching\nNo, no one\'s watching\nBut no one\'s watching\nNo, no one\'s watching\nBut no one\'s watching\nNo, no one\'s watching \n \nYou can\'t come back\nAnd you can\'t come back\nAnd you can\'t go back\nAnd you can\'t come back\nAnd you can\'t go back\nBut who is watching?\nAnd you can\'t come back\nThere\'s no one watching\nAnd you can\'t go back\nBut who is watching?\nAnd you can\'t come back\nThere\'s no one watching\nBut who is watching?\nThere\'s no one watching\nBut who is watching?\nThere\'s no one watching\nNo one is watching, no one is watching\nNo one is watching ",1
-2599,Beatsteaks___Summer,happy, "Summer \nWe burned the summer down\nThere\'s dust when we\'re around\nIt\'s done this afternoon\nWe came right back from moon \n \nWe paint the town red\nTo see what we will get\nDon\'t care about the past\nToday we\'ll make it last\n \nWe came around\nBreaking up the silence that we\'ve found\nAnd I\'m alive\nI\'m alive \n \nThere ain\'t no place to stay\nSo watch our tailights fade\nThe way it\'s said and done\nIt leads to where I\'m bound \n \nWe came around\nBreaking up the silence that we\'ve found\nAnd I\'m alive\nI\'m alive \n \nWe burned the summer down\nThere\'s dust when we\'re around\nIt\'s done this afternoon\nWe came right back from moon \n \nWe came around\nBreaking up the silence that we\'ve found\nAnd I\'m alive\nI\'m alive\nI\'m alive\nI\'m alive\n",0
-4934,Casiotone_For_The_Painfully_Alone___New_Years_Kiss,sad, "New Year’s Kiss \nWoke up with fingers crossed\nIn a boy\'s bed with your pants off\nAfter polite declines of coffee & toast\nWalked home itching in last night\'s clothes \n \nPast the Phone Booth & the Beauty Bar\nThe broken windows of your neighbors\' cars\nThrough the backdoor to a message from Sis\nAsking who was your New Year\'s kiss\n \nTook the afternoon to piece it all\nPlus a half a dozen phone calls\nCrashed a party with Larissa & Chris\nIn pursuit of a New Year\'s kiss \n \nNot the way that you\'d imagined it\nOn a balcony with champagne lips\nBut in a pantry against the pancake mix\nYou had your New Year\'s kiss",1
-8476,Eric_Church___Sinners_Like_Me,happy, "Sinners Like Me \nI was fifteen when my daddy\'s old man\nCaught me half way through my first beer\nHe laughed so hard when my face turned green\nHe said “You come from a long line of sinners like me”\nNow me and my brother go to see him some times\nBut he don\'t have much to say anymore\nSo we sit on his headstone with a fifth of Jack D\nHere\'s to a long line of sinners like me \n \nLa de dah de dah\nLa de dah dah de de\nI come from a long line of sinners like me\n \nMy mama had a soft spot for a hell raisin\' boy\nSo she had two more just like him\nIt takes an angel to raise a family\nThat comes from a long line of sinners like me\nWell now maybe who knows one day I\'ll settle down\nGive my dad a grandson of his own\nAnd when the doctor smacks him, he\'ll probably take a swing\nBecause he\'ll come from a long line of sinners like me \n \nLa de dah de dah\nLa de dah dah de de\nI come from a long line of sinners like me \n \nOn the day I die\nI know where I\'m going to go\nMe and Jesus got that part worked out\nI\'ll wait at the gates til his face I see\nAnd stand in a long line of sinners like me\nI\'ll stand in a long line of sinners like me \n \nLa de dah de dah\nLa de dah dah de de\nI come from a long line of sinners like me\nLa de dah de dah\nLa de dah dah de de\nHere’s to a long line of sinners like me\nI come from a long line of sinners like meSee Eric Church LiveGet tickets as low as $236 2 ",0
-4345,Britney_Spears___Lonely,happy, "Lonely \nTo think I\'m so naive\nHow dare you play with me?\nI gave you heart and soul, yeah\nTell me baby, please\nWhy you screwing with my head?\nI don\'t think you understand\nI won\'t take your huh no more\nDon\'t knock on my door \n \nNot this time, because I recognize\nI\'ve heard it all before, and I\n \nI think of all the time that I wasted\nThink of all the times that I took you back\nAin\'t no way I\'ll be lonely\nI don\'t wanna let you back in\nLet\'s just face it\nBetter off alone and I won\'t turn back\nYou thought that I would be lonely\nI don\'t wanna let you back in \n \nDon\'t tell me how to feel\nOr say that you\'re for real\nMy mind\'s made up, I\'m cool without ya\nYou got no more appeal\nNow this girl don\'t need no man\nTo say what she can do or what she can\'t\nNow I live for me\nBoy, does that make you weep? \n \nNot this time, because I realize\nI\'ve heard it all before, and I \n \nI think of all the time that I wasted\nThink of all the times that I took you back\nAin\'t no way I\'ll be lonely\nI don\'t wanna let you back in\nLet\'s just face it\nBetter off alone and I won\'t turn back\nYou thought that I would be lonely\nI don\'t wanna let you back in\n \nThink of times you made me cry\nYou had me so confused\nI\'m tired of trying, I\'ll leave behind this\nWhat\'s a girl to do? \n \nI think of all the times you made me sick\nI used to think I couldn\'t handle it\nWhat you think, I\'m just another chick?\nMessed with Brit, boy, you must have tripped\nWhat were you thinking when you lost my trust?\nYou had it all, now you\'re left with nothing\nOoh, baby, now I know you want my touch\nAnd now you\'re lonely and you still want me \n \nI think of all the time that I wasted\nThink of all the times that I took you back\nAin\'t no way I\'ll be lonely\nI don\'t wanna let you back in\nLet\'s just face it\nBetter off alone and I won\'t turn back\nYou thought that I would be lonely\nI don\'t wanna let you back in\nThink of all the time that I wasted\nThink of all the times that I took you back\nAin\'t no way I\'ll be lonely\nI don\'t wanna let you back in\nLet\'s just face it\nBetter off alone and I won\'t turn back\nYou thought that I would be lonely\nI don\'t wanna let you back in8 ",0
-2205,Avril_Lavigne___He_Wasnt,happy, "TranslationsPortuguêsHe Wasn’t \nThere\'s not much goin\' on today\nI\'m really bored, it\'s gettin\' late\nWhat happened to my Saturday? Saturday\nMonday\'s comin\', the day I hate \n \nI\'ll sit on my bed alone Bed alone\nStarin\' at the phone \n \nHe wasn\'t what I wanted, what I thought, no\nHe wouldn\'t even open up the door\nHe never made me feel like I was special\nHe isn\'t really what I\'m lookin\' for\n \nHey, hey, hey\nHey, hey, hey \n \nThis is when I start to bite my nails\nAnd clean my room when all else fails\nI think it\'s time for me to bail Time to bail\nThis point of view is gettin\' stale \n \nI\'ll sit on my bed alone Bed alone\nStarin\' at the phone At the phone \n \nHe wasn\'t what I wanted, what I thought, no\nHe wouldn\'t even open up the door\nHe never made me feel like I was special\nHe isn\'t really what I\'m lookin\' for \n \nUh-uh Hey, hey\nUh, uh, uh, uh, uh-uh Hey, hey\nUh-uh Hey, hey\nUh, uh, uh, uh, uh-uh Hey, hey\nSee Avril Lavigne LiveGet tickets as low as $83 \nNa, na, na-na-na\nWe\'ve all got choices\nNa, na, na-na\nWe\'ve all got voices\nNa, na, na-na-na\nStand up, make some noise\nNa, na, na-na\nStand up, make some noise \n \nI\'ll sit on my bed alone\nStarin\' at the phone \n \nHe wasn\'t what I wanted, what I thought, no\nHe wouldn\'t even open up the door\nHe never made me feel like I was special\nHe isn\'t really what I\'m lookin\' for \n \nHe wasn\'t what I wanted, what I thought, no\nHe wouldn\'t even open up the door\nHe never made me feel like I was special\nLike I was special, 'cause I was special\n \nUh-uh\nUh, uh, uh, uh, uh-uh\nUh-uh\nUh, uh, uh, uh, uh-uh \n \nNa, na, na-na-na5 ",0
-4871,Carpark_North___Fireworks,sad, "Fireworks \nIt\'s on your hand\nThe scratching choices\nThe streets are shallow\nAnd so were the sounds\nImpatient road\nIs asking questions\nFrom the hour before this\nBefore anything \n \nFireworks went off that night, Alice went home\nDreams exploding in the sky, it\'s all very strong\nThere she goes alone, outside\nThinking you and I\n \nThe tired tongue\nIs leaking stories\nFrom a mind\'s chaotic\nMap of the past\nSurrender now\nYou save the clicks and hours\n\'Cause your sorrow\'s breaching\nIn the hours to come \n \nFireworks went off that night, Alice went home\nDreams exploding in the sky, it\'s all very strong\nThere she goes alone, outside\nThinking you and I \n \nThinking you and I \n \nFireworks went off that night, Alice went home\nDreams exploding in the sky, it\'s all very strong\nThere she goes alone, outside, outside\nWhen Alice went home",1
-4505,Bryn_Christopher___Smilin,happy, "Smilin’  Tell me why I’m feeling this way\n€˜Coz nothings the same when your gone\nTheres something going on in my brain\nI’m finding it hard to explain \nWhy am I addicted to you\nAnd when did I first lose control\nHow can I escape from your hold\nAnd how can I change when I’m .. \nTheres something that stirring deep inside\nAs long as you’ll stay I’ll be alright\nYou got me smilin’\nYou got me smilin’ tonight, think of you\nYou got me smilin’\n€˜Coz I keep dreaming of you\nYou got me smilin’\nI keep on smilin’ tonight, dream of you\nYou got me smilin’\nCoz I keep thinking of you \nNow you’ve gone I’m wanting you back\nI need you to make me feel good\nThe smoke inside my body reacts\nOh no I think that I’m under attack \nIt’s burning up a hole in my veins\nAnd suddenly everything’s fine\nI’m searching for some hope in this space\nYou see I try but I just can’t explain \nYou got me smilin’\nYou got me smilin’ tonight, think of you\nYou got me smilin’\n€˜Coz I keep dreaming of you\nYou got me smilin’\nI keep on smilin’ tonight, dream of you\nYou got me smilin’\n€˜Coz I keep thinking of you\n You got me smilin’\nI keep on smilin’ yeah\nYou got me smilin’\n€˜Coz I keep dreaming of you \nOh, Oooh Iiiiii, Oooohh ",0
-3110,Billy_Bragg___The_Saturday_Boy,happy, "The Saturday Boy  I\'ll never forget the first day I met her\nThat September morning was clear and fresh\nThe way she spoke and laughed at my jokes\nAnd the way she rubbed herself\nAgainst the edge of my desk\nShe became a magic mystery to me\nAnd we\'d sit together in double history twice a week\nAnd some days we\'d walk the same way home\nAnd it\'s surprising how quick\nA little rain can clear the streets\nWe dreamed of her and compared our dreams\nBut that was all that I ever tasted\nCause she lied to me with her body you see\nI lied to myself 'bout the chances I\'d wasted\nThe times we were close\nWere far and few between\nIn the darkness at the dances in the school canteen\nDid she close her eyes like I did\nAs we held each other tight\nAnd la la la la la la la la means I love you\nShe danced with me and I still hold that memory\nSoft and sweet\nAnd I stare up at her window\nAs I walk down her street\nBut I never made the first team\nI just made the first team laugh\nAnd she never came to the phone\nShe was always in the bath\nIn the end, it took me a dictionary\nTo find out the meaning of unrequited\nWhile she was giving herself for free\nAt a party to which I was never invited\nI never understood my failings then\nAnd I hide my humble hopes now\nThinking back she made us want her\nA girl not old enough to shave her legs",0
-4022,Boyz_II_Men___I_Cant_Make_You_Love_Me,calm, "I Can’t Make You Love Me \nI can\'t make you love me \n \nTurn down the lights, turn down the bed\nTurn down these voices inside my head\nLay down with me and tell me no lies\nJust hold me close and don\'t patronize\nDon\'t patronize me \n \n\'Cause I can\'t make you love me if you don\'t\nYou can\'t make your heart feel something that it won\'t\nHere in the dark, in these final hours\nI will lay down my heart 'til I feel the power\nBut you won\'t, no, you won\'t\n\'Cause I can\'t make you love me if you don\'t\n \nI\'ll close my eyes then I won\'t see\nThe love you don\'t feel when you\'re holding me\nMorning will come and I\'ll do what\'s right\nJust give me 'til then to give up this fight\nAnd I will give up this fight \n \n\'Cause I can\'t make you love me if you don\'t\nYou can\'t make your heart feel something it won\'t\nHere in the dark, in these final hours\nI will lay down my heart 'til I feel the power\nBut you won\'t, no, you won\'t\n\'Cause I can\'t make you love me if you don\'t \n \nJust let me hold you baby one more time\nAnd maybe tonight I can change your mind\nAnd make you love me like you did before\nLeave a feeling in your heart you can\'t ignore\nI feel that baby we can make this right\nIf you just give me one more night\nI think that we\'re worth it and I feel we deserve it\nIf you feel that we don\'t have a chance \n \n\'Cause I can\'t make you love me if you don\'t\nYou can\'t make your heart feel something that it won\'t\nHere in the dark, in these final hours\nI will lay down my heart 'til I feel the power\nBut you won\'t, no, you won\'t\n\'Cause I can\'t make you love me if you don\'tSee Boyz II Men LiveGet tickets as low as $79",2
-7481,Doves___M62_Song,sad, "M62 Song  Moonshine, waiting for a love that never comes\nMoonshine, wish it were a time that never was \nWaiting for a time, the truth to call\nWaiting for a sign, show me all\nWaiting for my love \nMoonshine, drinking to a love that\'s gone on by\nMoonshine, looking to the stars as cars go by \nWaiting for a time, truth to call\nWaiting for a sign, show me all\nWaiting for a love\nWaiting for a time, truth to call\nWaiting for a sign, show me all\nWaiting for a love \nWaiting for a love\nWaiting for my love\nWaiting for my love \nMoonshine, waiting for a love that never comes\nComes",1
-8187,Emerson_Hart___Friend_To_A_Stranger,happy, "Friend To A Stranger  From a friend to a stranger, how\'s your life\nIn your current situation\nDid they hold you hostage, did they tell you lies?\nJust to add to your frustration\nOh, my heart \nSo you drown the whole day, in your troubled heart\nOn the road to change your life\nNot to give it all away, but to sing your song\n‘Cause in the end, that\'s where you arrive\nOh, my heart it breaks me\nWhen I hear them callin\' me\nOh, to see inside myself\nA guy can see that no one else could ever know\nThe way we\'d end up please\nSo from a friend to a stranger, how\'s your life\nIn your current situation\nWish you happiness and freedom, and I wish you life\nWhen you reach your destination\nYour destination\nYour destination",0
-5359,Chris_Rea___Driving_Home_For_Christmas,happy, "Driving Home for Christmas \nI\'m driving home for Christmas\nOh, I can\'t wait to see those faces\nI\'m driving home for Christmas, yeah\nWell, I\'m moving down that line \n \nAnd it\'s been so long\nBut I will be there\nI sing this song\nTo pass the time away\nDriving in my car\n \nDriving home for Christmas\nIt\'s gonna take some time but I\'ll get there \n \nTop to toe in tailbacks\nOh, I got red lights all around\nBut soon there\'ll be a freeway, yeah\nGet my feet on holy ground \n \nSo I sing for you\nThough you can\'t hear me\nWhen I get through\nAnd feel you near me\nDriving in my car \n \nI\'m driving home for Christmas\nDriving home for Christmas\nWith a thousand memories\nI take look at the driver next to m \n e\nHe\'s just the same\nJust the same\nInstrumental\n \nTop to toe in tailbacks\nOh, I got red lights all around\nI\'m driving home for Christmas, yeah\nGet my feet on holy ground \n \nSo I sing for you\nThough you can\'t hear me\nWhen I get through\nOh and feel you near me\nDriving in my car \n \nDriving home for Christmas\nDriving home for Christmas\nWith a thousand memories\nI take look at the driver next to me\nHe\'s just the same\nHe\'s driving home, driving home\nDriving home for Christmas \n \nDriving home for Christmas2 ",0
-4098,Brand_New___Last_Chance_to_Lose_Your_Keys,anger, "Last Chance to Lose Your Keys \nI cashed in all my chips tonight\nAnd combed my hair till it was just right\nCause I\'ve been thinking 'bout you and me girl\nAnd we\'ve got something going on\nTell me you can\'t wait to see me\nAnd you didn\'t bother to even show up\nThis whole situation\'s incredibly typical \n \nI should\'ve seen it all along\nI should\'ve seen it all along\nI should\'ve seen it all along\nIt\'s girls like you that make me think I\'m better off\n \nHome on a Saturday night\nWith all my doors locked up tight\nI won\'t be thinking about you, baby \n \nCall me on the phone\nAnd you don\'t even wanna talk\nStaring at you from across the room\nBut turn your back when I walk up\nWe got inches away\nAnd I never even got close\nLeave your lipstick at home\nDon\'t pick up the phone\nDon\'t bother to look in my direction \n \nI should\'ve seen it all along\nI should\'ve seen it all along\nIt\'s girls like you that make me think I\'m better off \n \nHome on a Saturday night\nWith all my doors locked up tight\nI won\'t be thinking about you, baby\nHome on a Saturday night\nWith all my doors locked up tight\nI won\'t be thinking about you, baby\n \nForget everything you think you know about me\nForget everything you think you know about me\nThis isn\'t high school \n \nI\'m better off home on a Saturday night\nWith all my doors locked up tight\nI won\'t be thinking about you, baby\nForget everything you think you know about me\nThis isn\'t high school3 ",3
-2199,Avril_Lavigne___Complicated,anger, "Complicated \nUh-huh, life\'s like this\nUh-huh, uh-huh\nThat\'s the way it is\n\'Cause life\'s like this\nUh-huh, uh-huh\nThat\'s the way it is \n \nChill out, whatcha yellin\' for?\nLay back, it\'s all been done before\nAnd if you could only\nLet it be, you would see\nI like you the way you are\nWhen we\'re drivin\' in your car\nAnd you\'re talkin\' to me\nOne-on-one but you become\n \nSomebody else 'round everyone else\nYou\'re watchin\' your back like you can\'t relax\nYou\'re tryna be cool, you look like a fool to me, tell me \n \nWhy\'d you have to go and make things so complicated?\nI see the way you\'re\nActin\' like you\'re somebody else, gets me frustrated\nLife\'s like this, you\nAnd you fall, and you crawl, and you break\nAnd you take what you get and you turn it into\nHonesty and promise me, I\'m never gonna find you fake it\nNo, no, no \n \nYou come over unannounced\nDressed up like you\'re somethin\' else\nWhere you are and where it\'s at\nYou see, you\'re makin\' me\nLaugh out when you strike your pose\nTake off all your preppy clothes\nYou know, you\'re not foolin\'\nAnyone when you become \n \nSomebody else 'round everyone else\nYou\'re watchin\' your back like you can\'t relax\nYou\'re tryna be cool, you look like a fool to me, tell me\nSee Avril Lavigne LiveGet tickets as low as $83 \nWhy\'d you have to go and make things so complicated?\nI see the way you\'re\nActin\' like you\'re somebody else, gets me frustrated\nLife\'s like this, you\nAnd you fall, and you crawl, and you break\nAnd you take what you get and you turn it into\nHonesty and promise me, I\'m never gonna find you fake it\nNo, no, no No\nNo No, no, No\nNo No, no, No\nNo No, no No, no, no No \n \nChill out, whatcha yellin\' for?\nLay back, it\'s all been done before\nAnd if you could only let it be, you will see \n \nSomebody else 'round everyone else\nYou\'re watchin\' your back like you can\'t relax\nYou\'re tryin\' to be cool, you look like a fool to me, tell me \n \nWhy\'d you have to go and make things so complicated?\nI see the way you\'re\nActin\' like you\'re somebody else, gets me frustrated\nLife\'s like this, you\nAnd you fall, and you crawl, and you break\nAnd you take what you get and you turn it into\nHonesty and promise me, I\'m never gonna find you fake it\nNo, no\nWhy\'d you have to go and make things so complicated? Ay-yeah\nI see the way you\'re\nActin\' like you\'re somebody else, gets me frustrated\nLife\'s like this, you\nAnd you fall, and you crawl, and you break\nAnd you take what you get and you turn it into\nHonesty and promise me, I\'m never gonna find you fake it\nNo, no, no75 ",3
-5646,Colbie_Caillat___Midnight_Bottle,happy, "Midnight Bottle \nMidnight bottle\nTake me calmly through my memories\nAnd everything will come back to me\nMidnight bottle\nMake it real\nWhat feels like make believe, so I can see a little more clearly\nLike every single move you make, kissing me so carefully\nOn the corners of my dreaming eyes \n \nI\'ve got a midnight bottle, gonna drink it down\nA one way ticket takes me to the times we had before\nWhen everything felt so right\nIf only for tonight\nA midnight bottle, gonna ease my pain\nFrom all these feelings driving me insane\nI think of you and everything\'s all right, if only for tonight\n \nGot a midnight bottle\nDrifting off into the candlelight\nWhere I can find you any old time\nMidnight bottle\nI forgot how good it felt to be in a dream\nJust like you had me\n\'Cause lately I\'ve been stumbling\nIt feels like I\'m recovering\nBut I think it\'s only for tonight \n \nI\'ve got a midnight bottle, gonna drink it down\nA one way ticket takes me to the times we had before\nWhen everything felt so right\nIf only for tonight\nA midnight bottle, gonna ease my pain\nFrom all these feelings driving me insane\nI think of you and everything\'s all right, if only for tonight \n \nIf only for tonight\nOh, if only for tonight, if only for tonight \n \nI\'ve got a midnight bottle, gonna drink it down\nA one way ticket takes me to the times we had before\nWhen everything felt so right\nIf only for tonight\nA midnight bottle, gonna ease my pain\nFrom all these feelings driving me insane\nI think of you and everything\'s all right, if only for tonight, yeah\n \nMidnight bottle\nTake the time away\nFrom where we are1 ",0
-8807,Faith_No_More___Caralho_Voador,sad, "Caralho Voador \nThey all know me by my car\nThey all know I\'m gone, but not how far\nI\'m heading straight down 101\nI\'m going to go and get me some \n \nMy lips are moving but there\'s no sound\nSomeday somebody\'s gonna get run down\nGonna get run down\n \nEu não posso dirigir\nE agora aparece\nMeu dedo enterrado\nNo meu nariz \n \nMy lips are moving but there\'s no sound\nSomeday somebody\'s gonna get run down\nMy lips are moving but there\'s no sound\nSomeday somebody\'s gonna get run down\nGonna get run down \n \nMy lips are moving but there\'s no sound\nSomeday somebody\'s gonna get run down\nMy lips are moving but there\'s no sound\nSomeday somebody\'s gonna get run down\nGonna get run down",1
-9181,Five_for_Fighting___Superman_Its_Not_Easy,sad, "Superman It’s Not Easy \nI can\'t stand to fly\nI\'m not that naive\nI\'m just out to find\nThe better part of me \n \nI\'m more than a bird, I\'m more than a plane\nI\'m more than some pretty face beside a train\nAnd it\'s not easy to be me\n \nI wish that I could cry\nFall upon my knees\nFind a way to lie\n\'Bout a home I\'ll never see \n \nIt may sound absurd, but don\'t be naive\nEven heroes have the right to bleed\nI may be disturbed, but won’t you concede\nEven heroes have the right to dream\nAnd it\'s not easy to be me \n \nUp, up, and away, away from me\nWell, it\'s alright\nYou can all sleep sound tonight\nI\'m not crazy or anything \n \nI can\'t stand to fly\nI\'m not that naive\nMen weren\'t meant to ride\nWith clouds between their knees \n \nI\'m only a man in a silly red sheet\nDiggin\' for kryptonite on this one way street\nOnly a man in a funny red sheet\nLookin\' for special things inside of me\n \nInside of me\nInside of me\nYeah, inside of me\nInside of me\nI’m only a man in a funny red sheet\nI’m only a man lookin\' for a dream\nI’m only a man in a funny red sheet\nAnd it\'s not easy, hoo, hoo, hoo\nIt\'s not easy to be me 11 ",1
-5413,Christina_Aguilera___You_Are_What_You_Are_Beautiful,calm, "You Are What You Are Beautiful \nEvery day is so wonderful\nThen suddenly it\'s hard to breathe\nNow and then I get insecure from all the pain\nI\'m so ashamed\nEvery day is so wonderful\nThen suddenly it\'s hard to breathe\nNow and then I get insecure from all the pain\nI\'m so ashamed\nEvery day is so wonderful\nThen suddenly it\'s hard to breathe\nNow and then I get insecure from all the pain\nI\'m so ashamed\nEvery day is so wonderful\nThen suddenly it\'s hard to breathe\nNow and then I get insecure from all the pain\nI\'m so ashamed\n \nYou are what you are\nYou are beautiful no matter what they say\nNo matter what they say\nNo matter what they say, no matter what they\nYou are what you are\nWe are beautiful no matter what they say\nNo matter what they say\nNo matter what they say, no matter what they \n \nTo all your friends, you\'re delirious\nSo consumed in all your doom\nTrying hard to fill the emptiness\nThe pieces gone, left undone \n \nYou are what you are\nYou are beautiful no matter what they say\nNo matter what they say\nNo matter what they say, no matter what they\nYou are what you are\nWe are beautiful no matter what they say\nNo matter what they say\nNo matter what they say, no matter what they\nSee Christina Aguilera LiveGet tickets as low as $70 \nNo matter what we do\nNo matter what we say\nWe\'re the song inside the tune\nFull of beautiful mistakes\nAnd everywhere we go\nThe sun will always shine\nBut tomorrow we might awake\nOn the other side\nAnd everywhere we go\nThe sun will always shine3 ",2
-9190,Flaw___Best_I_Am,sad, "Best I Am  Long\nI\'ve been running away for far too long\nAfraid of what?\nAfraid of what I know is soon to come\nI may not be much of an example right now\nBut I can give you all of my knowledge on how to get along in this place \nRight now, all I can say....is I will do the best that I can\nTo be a good example of man\nAnd I know one day that you\'ll understand\nYou deserve the best that I am\nYou deserve the best that I am\nIt\'s so hard\nSo hard to think about when I was a child\nSo angry at life\nI blamed the world for such a long, long time\nBut things happened so quickly\nSome people just go\nI needed answers to heal me\nI wanted to know how to get by\nAnd now its my turn to say \nThat I will do the best that I can\nTo be a good example of man\nAnd I know one day that you\'ll understand\nYou deserve the best that I am\nSo I gotta do the best that I can\nTo be a good example of man\nAnd I know one day that you\'ll understand\nYou deserve the best that I am, I am, I am \nTHIS IS ALL FOR YOU \neverything in this world\neverything in this world\nThis is all for you\neverything in this world\neverything in your world\nThings won\'t everything in this world\nAlways\nGo right everything in my world\nIn this life\nThere\'s always changes.everything in your world\nWe\'ll make it\n That\'s why I gotta do the best that I can\nTo be a good example of man\nAnd I know one day that you\'ll understand\nYou deserve the best I am, I am, I am \nAnd I will..\nCause I will..\nI will.. \nI will do the best that I can!1 ",1
-9079,Finger_Eleven___Talking_To_The_Walls,calm, "Talking To The Walls  No hostage has been held like I\'ve\nBeen holding mine but I\'m just fine\nSince I\'ve been without you\nNo prisoner could climb the walls\nThat I\'ve built up in my mind\nSince I\'ve been without you \nBut I\'m holding down and out\nI\'m desperate without you \nLook at the shape I\'m in\nTalking to the walls again\nJust look at the state I\'m in\nBent and broken is all I\'ve been\nNo universal truth this time \nNo other universe but mine\nCould ever feel as unaligned\nSince I\'ve been without you\nNo instances from time to time\nFeel like things will turn out right\nSince I\'ve been without you \nBut I\'m holding down and out\nI\'m desperate without you \nLook at the shape I\'m in\nTalking to the walls again\nJust look at the state I\'m in\nBent and broken is all I\'ve been \nNo universal truth this time\nThere\'s no universe for you and I\nThere\'s no one to make me realize \nLook at the shape I\'m in\nTalking to the walls again\nJust look at the state I\'m in\nBent and broken is all I\'ve been\n Look at the shape I\'m in\nTalking to the walls again\nJust look at the state I\'m in\nBent and broken is all I\'ve been \nNo universal truth this time \nLook at the shape I\'m in\nTalking to the walls again\nLook at the state I\'m in\nBent and broken is all I\'ve been \nNo universal truth this time ",2
-8404,Envelopes___Freejazz,happy, "Freejazz  Make things happen!\nProvoke them! \nIn the day, anytime and anywhere\n? \nIn the ? where I want to live\nI see this world and the faces I want to wear\nAnd the ? \nMake things happen!\nProvoke them!\nI never said it anywhere and anytime, anyway \n?\n? anywhere\n? \nI see this world, ? I wanna a way out\n?  ",0
-7428,Dope___Fuck_Tha_Police,anger, "Fuck tha Police \n This is important stuff! I mean, these kids are being screwed. There\'s a whole generation of them. They\'ve got constitutional rights that are being violated every day by the police. They take the kids, they rough \'em up, then throw \'em in jail. The judges are cold. They--they throw the kids in jail, they give them a sentence, they don\'t give a shit, they just care about headlines. \n \nFuck the police, comin\' straight from the underground\nA motherfucker got it bad \'cause I\'m loud\nI\'m not a carbon copy, so police think they have the authority\nTo shoot a minority\nFuck that shit \'cause I ain\'t the one\nFor a punk motherfucker with a badge and a gun\nTo be beating on and throwing in jail\nWe can go toe-to-toe in the middle of a cell\nFucking with me \'cause I\'m a teenager\nWith a little bit of dough and a pager\nSearchin\' my car, lookin\' for the product\nYeah, motherfucker, I\'m selling narcotics\nYou\'d rather see me in the pen\nThan me and my friends all rollin\' in a Benz\nBeat a police out of shape\nAnd when I\'m finished, bring the yellow tape\nTo tape off the scene of a slaughter\nStill gettin\' strong off bread and water\nI don\'t know if they\'re fags or what\nSearchin\' me down and grabbin\' my nuts\nA motherfucker on the war path\nAnd when I\'m finished, it\'s gonna be a bloodbath\nOf cops dyin\' on my way\nYeah, I got somethin\' to say\n \nFuck the police!\nFuck the police!\nFuck the police!\nFuck the police! \n \n The jury\'s about to go, with rednecks, white-bread, shit, shit, a motherfucker. \n \nFuck the police, and I said it with authority\n\'Cause my people on the streets are the majority\nLights are flashin\' behind me\nBut you\'re a scared little faggot, so you mace me to blind me\nBut that shit don\'t work, I just laugh\n\'Cause it gives \'em a hint not to step in my path\nPolice, I\'m sayin\',  Fuck you, punk! \nRead my rights and shit, it\'s all junk\nPullin\' out a silly club so you stand\nWith a fake-ass badge and a gun in your hand\nBut take off the gun so you can see what\'s up\nAnd we\'ll go at it, punk, and I\'m gonna fuck you up\nMake you think I\'m gonna kick your ass\nBut drop your gat, and I\'m gonna blast\nTakin\' out a police will make my day\nA motherfucker like me don\'t give a fuck to say...\n \nFuck the police!\nFuck the police!\nFuck the police!\nFuck the police!\nFuck the police!\nFuck the police!\nFuck the police!\nFuck the police!\nWhoa!\nFuck the police!\nFuck the police!\nFuck the police!\nFuck the police! \n \n Yo, man, what the fuck?! \n The name of the game is stay alive.  ",3
-82,A_Perfect_Circle___Breña,sad, "Breña \nMy reflection\nWraps and pulls me under\nHealing waters to be\nBathed in Breña \nGuide me safely in\nWorlds I\'ve never been to\nHeal me, heal me\nMy dear Breña\n \nVulnerable\nIt\'s alright \n \nHeal me, heal me\nMy dear Breña\nShow me lonely and\nShow me openings\nTo lead me closer to you\nMy dear Breña \n \nVulnerable\nIt\'s alright \n \nOpening to heal\nOpening to heal\nHeal, heal, heal\nHeal me 5 ",1
-6872,Denison_Witmer___Castle_And_Cathedral,sad, "Castle And Cathedral  There\'s a dream I have\nIt comes back when all the days turn into one\nI\'m in a coat and hat\nAnd I\'m standing on the coast of England\nWith a castle and cathedral on the sand\nI reached down to touch the water with my hand\nThen you turn and say to me\n You\'ve been talking in your sleep\nWhat did you see, what does it mean? \nI was a photograph\nOf our daytrip from the window of a train\nThe one we cut in half\nI kept mine and made a bookmark on a page\nIt fell out today as I was getting packed\nHave I left you here more times than I\'ve come back\nLike that snowfall out of reach\nWe kept our details underneath\nOnce made of stone, we went for broke\nI didn\'t know\nAre you a dreamer  ",1
-6688,Daylight_Dies___Unending_Waves,sad, "Unending Waves  I have memories\nClouded by sorrow\nOf a time in life\nWhen blood ran though my veins \nBut these walls keep closing\nSuffocating\nAnd now i\'m trapped beneath\nThe weight of my own loss \nIn the company\nOf my misery\nI gasp for air\nOnly to drown\nAgain\nUnending waves of memories\nLife\'s only gife bestowed to me \nRegret\nEvery moment marks\nA breaking of my heart\nAnd now i\'m left alone\nWith this ghost that i\'ve become\nFor years i\'ve built\nThis monument of pain\nI must find a way\nTo never feel again",1
-5568,Clinic___Goodnight_Georgie,sad, "Goodnight Georgie  Goodnight Georgie, goodnight Grace\nYou know the sandman\'s on his way\nBeating a path down the alleyway\nBeginning to laugh in his favourite place\nHere he comes as you\'re dreaming\nDreaming for us, darling \nGoodnight Georgie, goodnight queen\nNow you know what can come from dreams\nAll that you ask for comes from dreams\nAll that you ask for comes for free\nShh, now hush, as you\'re dreaming\nDreaming for us, darling\nCome on my liege just roll him over\nCome on the lip only makes him bolder\nNow we know what\'s good for us darling\nOh my darling, shall we dance? \nSo now hush, as you\'re dreaming\nDreaming for us, darling \nCome on my liege just roll him over\nCome on the lip only makes him bolder\nCome in and slit him, I\'ve got tokens\nNow we know what\'s good for us darling\nOh my darling, shall we dance? \nGoodnight Georgie, goodnight queen\nNow you know what can come from dreams\nGoodnight, goodnight, goodnight",1
-908,All_Time_Low___Vegas,happy, "Vegas \nTonight we lie awake\nRemember how the coffee made us shake\nOn those long drives?\nOne more long night\nAnother seven days\nHeartbeat racing the interstate\nMy home tonight\nFor one more long night\nI\'m sure as hell the happiest I\'ve ever been\n \nWe get high, we let go\nWe\'ve got more than we know\nMy friends are a different breed\nMy friends are \n \nThere\'s a ghost in this room\nI think I\'ll name it after all of you\nAnd watch it hang over my bed\nLike decorations, celebrated\nMemories, they came and went\nIn light of all the time we spent\nListening to everything\nOur parents told us not to take in\nNow make a change\nI\'m counting down\nThe mile marks to every town\nAnd falling more in love\nWith the distance put between us \n \nWe get high, we let go\nWe\'ve got more than we know\nMy friends are a different breed\nMy friends are everything\nMake this last, take it slow\nWe\'ve got it all figured out for now\nSo let us live our lives without a doubt\nSee All Time Low LiveGet tickets as low as $41 \nTonight we lie awake\nRemember how the coffee made us shake\nOn those long drives?\nOne more long night\nAnother seven days\nHeartbeat racing, the interstate\nMy home, tonight\nFor one more long night \n \nFrom coast to coast, I\'ll make the most\nOf every second I\'ve been giving with this crowd\nWithout a doubt, you\'re all I dream about\nAt night we lie awake with stories taking us back to\nThe nights we felt alive\nThe nights we felt alive \n \nI would\'ve married you in Vegas\nHad you given me the chance to say,  I do \nCouldn\'t make it any more obvious, could you?\nBe any more obvious\nI would\'ve married you in Vegas\nHad you given me the chance to say,  I do \nCouldn\'t make it any more obvious, could you?\nBe any more obvious, could you?2 ",0
-7775,Edyta_Gorniak___Anything,calm, "Anything  I would do, I would do anything\nFor you anything, anything\nI would do anything for you \nIf it is faith you are needing\nIf it\'s the air I\'m breathing\nI would give it all to you \nIf it\'s a dream your after\nI\'ll help you get there faster\nIf that is what you want to do\nI would do, I would do anything\nFor you anything, anything\nI would do, I would do anything\nFor you anything, anything \nIf it\'s alone your feeling\nIf life has lost all meaning\nI promise you I\'m listening \nAnd if it\'s the truth you\'re seeking\nIf you need a secret keeping\nYou know you can trust in me \nI would do, I would do anything\nFor you anything, anything\nI would do, I would do anything\nFor you anything, anything \nI\'d even let you walk away\nIf you didn\'t want to stay\nI could not love you more than this \nI would do, I would do anything\nFor you anything, anything\nI would do, I would do anything\nFor you anything, anything\n Nothing I would not give\nNothing I would not do\nNothing I would not say\nNothing I would not give ",2
-7053,Diabolical_Masquerade___Haunted_By_Horror,sad, "Haunted By Horror  The shadow we for got of the dead some tragedy\nI\'m crush dead frays out fame it to do\nPath of blackness the path to mighty forest\nBleaching through defeat it purr back its wallow it shay:pick turn infernal\nGave it to the spat the forest lent be hide look at this sane legion we\'re won\'t to die\nDesire in latch we want it forehead and captured within for resole is side\nBreed on slowly doubt pride pay be frosted on dot haunted moon\nSo I am the dead, arrow blood and thunder\nMake me wonder of the hate and moon clays\nTurn back the fault shove me with anger\nAnd revolve of the blood with hatch never be dead\nFallen for reborn I am is stand in high\nRising for dying dream ultimate in shade",1
-9422,Frank_Black___Two_Spaces,happy, "Two Spaces  This gravity\nIs feeling like a tether\nI want to want to be\nSo high above the weather \nAll frequency around\nRound, round, round, round\nWithout a sound \nAnd there\'s today\nAnd there\'s two spaces\nAnd too many places\nNot to go to, ooh\nThis big old sea\nIs feeling like a pleasure\nI look cautiously\nAt all the falling treasure \nWith some frequency it comes down\nDown, down, down, down\nWithout a sound \nAnd there\'s today\nAnd there\'s two spaces\nAnd too many places\nNot to go to, ooh 1 ",0
-8773,FM_Static___The_Notion,happy, "The Notion \nShe knows that I\'m waiting by the door\nI know that she\'s trying to cover up staring at the floor \n \nLets Go! Don\'t say maybe\nForget everyone around let\'s together and get down\nI know it sounds crazy 1, 2, 3 times a lady \n \nOh no, I\'ve got the notion\nLets get together and start the commotion\nRound and round 'til everyone stops\n\'Til the next needle on the record player drops\n \nIt\'s almost time to say our goodbyes and get home tonight\nLets do it up one more time\nShow these people what we had in mind \n \nLets Go! Don\'t say maybe\nForget everyone around let\'s together and get down\nI know it sounds crazy 1, 2, 3 times a lady \n \nOh no, I\'ve got the notion\nLets get together and start the commotion\nRound and round 'til everyone stops\n\'Til the next needle on the record player drops \n \nOh no, I\'ve got the notion\nLets get together and start the commotion\nRound and round 'til everyone stops\n\'Til the next needle on the record player drops\nOh no, I\'ve got the notion\nLets get together and start the commotion\nRound and round 'til everyone stops\n\'Til the next needle on the record player drops",0
-953,Alphaville___Beethoven,sad, "Beethoven  There\'s a tremor in the city but it looks all quiet\nThere is something awful brewing but there ain\'t riots\nBeethoven\nYou can read between the lines that there must be more\nYou\'re alarmed but you don\'t know what you\'re waiting for\nBeethoven\nBeethoven, the boots are back in town\nWhen ignorance and fear are closing mouths and ears\nThe skins are on their way when it gets dark in europe\nIt\'s just a state of mind, the blind leading the blind\nBeethoven\nThere\'s a scrawling on a tombstone\nJudenschweine raus\nOnce again the racial fury is burning down the house\nBeethoven\nThere\'s a bleeding yellow man lying in the streets\nBut there isn\'t anybody doing anything\nBeethoven, the boots are back in town\nWhen ignorance and fear are closing mouths and ears\nThe skins are on their way when it gets dark in europe\nIt\'s just a state of mind, the blind leading the blind\nAnd one grey day shall rise the flood no dikes will stem the heavy tides\nWhen cold pierced feathered bodies scream\nThey fall as if the monstrous scythe of clouds had smashed them from the sky\nThe scattered squadron of mankind stabs right into the churned up ether\nOf long forgotten birdless flights\nBeethoven, the boots are back in town\nThe demons of the past will be replaced at last\nThere are smarter ones to stay, how can you stay away\nFrom the order of disgrace, how can you close your eyes\nBeethoven, the boots are back....",1
-15,10_Years___Focus,happy, "Focus  Digging deeper in my mind, can\'t get you out of my head\nThere\'s no way to describe, just how you make me feel\nI don\'t know is it love, I have lost control\nEven when I\'m gone, I can\'t get away \nI can\'t focus, when I\'m near you\nDo you notice, me at all?\nI can\'t focus, when I hear you\nDo you notice, that I can\'t focus? \nLike the moth fly\'s to the light, catch it at first sight\nI can\'t deny, I\'m taken by the beauty in your eye\'s\nI don\'t know is it love, I have lost control\nEven when I\'m gone, I can\'t get away\nI can\'t focus, when I\'m near you\nDo you notice, me at all?\nI can\'t focus, when I hear you\nDo you notice, that I can\'t focus? \nI can\'t focus, when I\'m near you\nDo you notice, me at all?\nI can\'t focus, when I hear you\nDo you notice?\nDo you notice?\nI can\'t focus, when I\'m near you\nDo you notice, me at all?\nI can\'t focus, when I hear you\nDo you notice, that I can\'t focus?",0
-618,Alan_Jackson___Where_I_Come_From,happy, "Where I Come From \nWell I was rolling wheels and shifting gears\nAround that Jersey Turnpike\nBarney stopped me with his gun\nTen minutes after midnight\nSaid,  Sir you broke the limit\nIn thit rusty old truck \nI don\'t know about that accent son\nJust where did you come from \n \nI said where I come from\nIt\'s cornbread and chicken\nWhere I come from\nA lot of front porch sitting\nWhere I come from\nTrying to make a living\nAnd working hard to get to heaven\nWhere I come from\n \nWell I was south of Detroit City\nI pulled in this country kitchen\nTo try their brand of barbecue\nThe sign said finger-lickin\'\nWell I paid the tab\nAnd the lady asked me\nHow\'d I like my biscuit\nI\'ll be honest with you ma\'am\nIt ain\'t like mama fixed it \n \nCause where I come from\nIt\'s cornbread and chicken\nWhere I come from\nA lot of front porch sitting\nWhere I come from\nTrying to make a living\nAnd working hard to get to heaven\nWhere I come from \n \nI was chasing sun on 101\nSomewhere around Ventura\nI lost a universal joint\nAnd I had to use my finger\nThis tall lady stopped and asked\nIf I had plans for dinner\nSaid no thanks ma\'am\nBack home We like the girls\nThat sing soprano\n \nI said where I come from\nIt\'s cornbread and chicken\nWhere I come from a lot of front porch sitting\nWhere I come from trying to make a living\nAnd working hard to get to heaven\nWhere I come from \n \nWell I was headed home on 65\nSomewhere around Kentucky\nThe CB rang for the bobtail rig\nThat\'s rolling on like thunder\nWell I answered him and he asked me\nAren\'t you from out in Tulsa\nNo, but you might have seen me there\nI just dropped a load of salsa \n \nI said where I come from\nIt\'s cornbread and chicken\nWhere I come from a lot of front porch sitting\nWhere I come from trying to make a living\nAnd working hard to get to heaven\nWhere I come from\n \nWhere I come from it\'s cornbread and chicken\nWhere I come from a lot of back porch picking\nWhere I come from trying to make a living\nWorking hard to get to heaven\nWhere I come from\nYeah where I come from\nA lot of front porch sitting\nStaring up at heaven\nWhere I come from\nWhere I come from\nTrying to make a living\nTrying to make a living\nOh, where I come from\nWhere I come from\nYeah where I come from\nGet back down there sometimes\nWhere I come from2 ",0
-9020,Figurines___Silver_Ponds,happy, "Silver Ponds  I prefer to wait outside\nBut in your mind it\'s fine\nI\'ll leave it up to you \nWe\'re on the way to your old house\nI spend every Sunday on your couch\nNothing else to do \nThe long road that leads to pleasure\nThe strange towns where we all party together\nThe night is gone and now it\'s off to someone\nBut I\'ll wait and then we\'ll party together again\nIt feels great to show you around\nBut in your mind it\'s time\nTo leave it all behind \nWe drove aways said farewell, coughed\nCollected all the memories from your loft\nSpring is bound to subdues \nThe long road that leads to pleasure\nStrange town where we all party together\nThe night is gone and now it\'s off to someone\nBut I\'ll wait and then we\'ll party together again \nWe\'re not going back for long\nWe\'re not going back for long\nWe\'re not going back for long\nWe\'re not going back for long\nWe came down to Silver Ponds\nWe remembered all along \nWe\'re not going back for long\nWe\'re not going back for long\nWe\'re not going back for long\nWe\'re not going back for long",0
-8823,Faithless___Take_The_Long_Way_Home,calm, "Take the Long Way Home  I lift ya off the earth, mundane and glum\nOut the solar system, way past the sun\nTill all the fear in your heart is gone\nAnd so on \nMm \nWalkin\' through the world with no pressure\nInner peace beyond measure\nI was leaving, wearing what I came in\nWhen a man said,  Stop \n I wanna have what you have and get what you got \nI got it sleepin\' rough on the streets in the rain\nI got it learnin\' to share my people\'s pain\nI got it makin\' flowers grow in hearts of stone\nI got it \'cause I always take the long way home \nI been walking through the world with no pressure\nAir\'s fresher, full of vigour\nLife becomes my mirror\nThe further I go, the more I know\nOh, yeah, wherever the wind blow\nI\'ll be there\nTurned up in places that I never intended to go\nAnd so ended my youth \nI once depended on proof\nNow I\'m in the flow\nThere are things I know beyond knowing\nI\'ve never seen a seed growin\'\nI was going back home\nWhen a man said,  Stop \n I wanna have what you have and get what you got   ",2
-8806,Faith_No_More___Just_A_Man,sad, "Just a Man \nSky is clear tonight\nSky is clear tomorrow \nA star is out\nI reach for one to sparkle in my hand\nA star is out\nI will not touch you, I am just a man \nSky is clear tonight\nSky is clear tomorrow\n \nAnd every night I shut my eyes\nSo I don\'t have to see the light\nShining so bright\nI\'ll dream about a cloudy sky, a cloudy sky \n \nSky is clear tonight\nSky is clear tomorrow \nA star is out\nI reach for one to sparkle in my hand in your hand\nA star is out\nI will not touch you, I am just a man \'cause he is just a man \n \n Man was born to love\nThough often he has sought, like Icarus, to fly too high\nAnd far too lonely than he ought\nTo kiss the sun of east and west\nAnd hold the world at his behest\nTo hold the terrible power to whom only gods are blessed\nBut me, I am just a man \n \nAnd every night I shut my eyes\nSo I don\'t have to see the light see the light\nShining so bright\nI\'ll dream about a cloudy sky, about a cloudy sky\n And every night I shut my eyes\nBut now I\'ve got them open wide open wide\nYou\'ve fallen into my hands\nAnd now you\'re burning me\nAnd now you\'re burning me \n \nAnd every night I shut my eyes\nSo I don\'t have to see the light see the light\nShining so bright\nI\'ll dream about a cloudy sky, about a cloudy sky \nAnd every night I shut my eyes\nBut now I\'ve got them open wide open wide\nShining so bright\nI\'ll dream about a cloudy sky, about a cloudy sky \nA cloudy sky\nWhoo, a cloudy sky\nWhoo, a cloudy sky\nThat\'s what I say see the light\nShining so bright\nI\'ll dream about a cloudy sky, about a cloudy sky ",1
-4720,Calvin_Harris___Merrymaking_at_My_Place,happy, "Merrymaking at My Place \nOh, oh, oh\nOh, oh, oh\nOh, oh, oh \n \nMerrymaking, drug taking\nAt my place, baby, at my place\nMerrymaking \n \nCome in to my house\nYou\'re invited into my house\nEntering the back of my house\nWelcoming you into my house\nCome in to my house\nYou\'re invited into my house\nEntering the back of my house\nWelcoming you into my house\nI\'ve invited loads to my house\nLoads of people come to my house\nThey take stuff inside of my house\nAnd smoke stuff outside of my house\n \nMerrymaking, drug taking\nAt my place, baby, at my place\nMerrymaking \n \nWell, I\'ve seen it before\nLots of people at my front door\nLots of people in my front door\nTrying to get into my house\nWell, I\'ve seen it before\nLots of people in my front door\nLots of people at my front door\nTrying to get into my house \n \nMerrymaking, drug taking\nAt my place, baby, at my place\nMerrymaking, drug taking\nAt my place, baby, at my place\nMerrymaking \n \nWe\'re merrymaking\nAll the stuff that you\'ve being taking\nAll the stuff that I\'ve being taking\nAll the stuff that we\'ve being taking\nWe\'re merrymaking\nAll the stuff that we\'ve being taking\nAll the stuff that I\'ve being taking\nAll the stuff that you\'ve being taking\nSee Calvin Harris LiveGet tickets as low as $263 \nMerrymaking, drug taking\nAt my place, baby, at my place\nMerrymaking, drug taking\nAt my place, baby, at my place\nMerrymaking, drug taking\nAt my place, baby, at my place \n \nMerrymaking\nDrug taking \n \nMerrymaking, drug taking\nAt my place, baby, at my place\nMerrymaking, drug taking\nAt my place, baby, at my place\nMerrymaking, drug taking\nAt my place, baby, at my place\nMerrymaking, drug taking\nAt my place, baby, at my place\nMerrymaking \n \nOh, oh, oh\nOh, oh, oh\nMerrymaking1 ",0
-8660,Everclear___Sunflowers,happy, "Sunflowers  I know where you go when you want to fall\nWhy do you want to be broken?\nOoh, I know where you go when you want to fall\nYes, your friends they tell me everything \nYes, I know where you go\nYes, I know what you do\nYes, I know the awful things you say\nAnd who you say them to\nYes, I know where you go\nYes, I know what you do\nI know how you feel you get crazy inside\nThey say it runs in the family\nI know just how you feel when you get crazy inside\nYour mom she said that you are just like me \nI can see it in your eyes\nI can see it in your shaky hands\nYes, I think you think I\'m stupid\nYou don\'t think I understand\nYes, I see you and I see myself when I was a younger man \nWhen you were a child\nYou were happy and free\nYou were my reason to live\nI would die when you smiled at me\nI can still see you\nI remember you painting sunflowers in your room \nI know where you go when you want to fall\nHey, don\'t you want to be happy?\nYeah\nI know where you go when you want to fall\nYour useless friends they tell me everything\nEverything \nI see you run around in circles\nI see you digging your own hole\nI see you fight the fights that you just can\'t win\nI see you losing self control\nWhat it does to me deep down inside I hope you will never know\n When you were a child\nYou were happy and free\nYou were my reason to live\nI would die when you smiled at me\nI can still see you\nPainting flowers on the wall\nI remember you happy\nI remember it all \nYeah, when you were a child\nYou were happy and free\nYou were my reason to live\nI would die when you smiled at me\nI can still see you\nI remember you painting sunflowers in your room\nOh, Sunflowers in your room\nSunflowers in your room\nYeah, Sunflowers in your room\nYeah, sunflowers in your room \nAll I want to remember\nPretty pictures on the wall\nI remember you happy\nI remember it all \nAll I want to remember\nAll I want to remember\nSunflowers in your room\nOh, sunflowers in your room\nOh, sunflowers in your room\nYeah, sunflowers in your room ",0
-5203,Cherish___Unappreciated,sad, "Unappreciated \nI\'m feeling really unappreciated\nYou\'re takin\' my love for granted, babe\nAnd I don\'t know\nHow much more\nI can take from you\nYou don\'t do the things you used to do\nYou don\'t even say I love you too\nAnd lately, I\'ve been feelin\'\nFeeling unappreciated\n \nI woke up this morning and saw your face\nAnd you didn\'t look the same as yesterday\nI got the feeling that you can\'t seem to see\nWhere you wanna be\nAnd lately, it ain\'t been the same at all\nWhen you\'re here, it\'s like I\'m invisible\nI still can\'t seem to see\nWhere I went wrong, \'cause I\'m feelin\' \n[Chorus: Cherish / Felisha]\nI\'m feeling really unappreciated Unappreciated\nYou\'re takin\' my love for granted, babe\nAnd I don\'t know\nHow much more\nI can take from you\nYou don\'t do the things you used to do\nYou don\'t even say I love you too\nAnd lately, I\'ve been feelin\'\nFeeling unappreciated \n \nLately, our house is not a home\nYou come in, take a shower, then say  I\'m gone \nWhat am I to do when my heart says leave\nBut my feet won\'t move?\nAnd today is our anniversary\nAnd you haven\'t even said two words to me\nI\'m tryin\' hard to give you another chance\nBut ooh baby, I\'m feelin\'\n \nI\'m feeling really unappreciated\nYou\'re takin\' my love for granted, babe Takin\' my love\nAnd I don\'t know\nHow much more How much more\nI can take from you\nYou don\'t do the things you used to do\nYou don\'t even say I love you too\nAnd lately, I\'ve been feelin\' I\'ve been feelin\'\nFeeling unappreciated \n \nBoy, when I first met you\nI thought that you was the most perfect man\nThat I\'d ever seen\nAnd I still don\'t understand why\nYou treat me like you do\nI used to give into your lust\nBut now I see the truth\nOh no, I don\'t wanna hear it all through\nYeah, I know I\'ll still be missin\' you\nBut it\'s not worth the pain that\nI\'ve gained from you\nYou made me feel unappreciated \n \nI\'m feeling really unappreciated Unappreciated\nYou\'re takin\' my love for granted, babe Oh, oh-oh\nAnd I don\'t know\nHow much more\nI can take from you Ooh\nYou don\'t do the things you used to do\nYou don\'t even say I love you too I love you too\nAnd lately, I\'ve been feelin\'\nFeeling unappreciated Don\'t love me no more\n \nHey-ay, whoa-hoo-oh\nI\'m really feelin\'\nUnappreciated\nOh-whoa\nI\'m feelin\' unappreciated8 ",1
-4460,Bruce_Springsteen___Brilliant_Disguise,sad, "Brilliant Disguise \nI hold you in my arms as the band plays\nWhat are those words whispered, baby, just as you turn away\nI saw you last night out on the edge of town\nI wanna read your mind to know just what I\'ve got in this new thing I\'ve found \n \nSo tell me what I see when I look in your eyes\nIs that you, baby, or just a brilliant disguise? \n \nI heard somebody call your name from underneath our willow\nI saw something tucked in shame underneath your pillow\nWell I\'ve tried so hard, baby, but I just can\'t see\nWhat a woman like you is doing with me\n \nSo tell me who I see when I look in your eyes\nIs that you, baby, or just a brilliant disguise? \n \nNow look at me, baby\nStruggling to do everything right\nAnd then it all falls apart\nWhen out go the lights\nI\'m just a lonely pilgrim\nI walk this world in wealth\nI want to know if it\'s you I don\'t trust\n\'Cause I damn sure don\'t trust myself \n \nNow you play the loving woman, I\'ll play the faithful man\nBut just don\'t look too close into the palm of my hand\nWe stood at the altar, the gypsy swore our future was right\nBut come the wee wee hours, well maybe, baby, the gypsy lied \n \nSo when you look at me, you better look hard and look twice\nIs that me, baby, or just a brilliant disguise? \n \nTonight our bed is cold\nI\'m lost in the darkness of our love\nGod have mercy on the man\nWho doubts what he\'s sure ofSee Bruce Springsteen LiveGet tickets as low as $12 4 ",1
-6000,Creed___Lullaby,sad, "Lullaby \nHush my love now don\'t you cry\nEverything will be all right\nClose your eyes and drift in dream\nRest in peaceful sleep \n \nIf there\'s one thing I hope I showed you \nHope I showed you \n \nJust give love to all \n \nOh my love in my arms tight\nEvery day you give me life\nAs I drift off to your world\nRest in peaceful sleep \n \nI know there\'s one thing that you showed me \nThat you showed me \n  ",1
-3028,Big_Star___In_The_Street,happy, "In the Street \nHanging out, down the street\nThe same old thing we did last week\nNot a thing to do, but talk to you \n \nSteal your car, and bring it down\nPick me up, we\'ll drive around\nWish we had a joint so bad \n \nBust a street light\nOut past midnight\n \nHanging out, down the street\nThe same old thing we did last week\nNot a thing to do, but talk to you 1 ",0
-6763,Dead_Or_Alive___Come_Home_With_Me_Baby,happy, "Come Home With Me Baby  Same place, after midnight\nSaw you looking so nice\nHot stuff, pants on fire\nPlease me, I want you now \nI\'m born to flirt, you\'re born to run\nLet\'s get together and get it on \nCome home with me, baby\nOoh, you must be lucky\nLet\'s rock\nYou got the body I want\nCome home with me, baby\nOoh, you must be lucky\nI was looking for somebody, guess what\nYou got the body I want \nRed hot, the body\nYou got the body I want\nYou got the body I want, uhh \nI\'m not complicated\nPlease, don\'t keep me waiting\nHold me then undress me\nSmooth talk don\'t impress me \nAsk me once and I\'ll say yes\nI want the pleasure of your flesh\nI see the look inside your eyes\nLike what you see, come try me \nCome home with me, baby\nOoh, you must be lucky\nLet\'s rock\nYou got the body I want \nCome home with me, baby\nOoh, you must be lucky\nI was lookin\' for somebody, guess what\nYou got the body I want\n Come home with me, baby\nOoh, you must be lucky\nLet\'s rock\nYou got the body I want \nCome home with me, baby\nOoh, you must be lucky\nI was looking for somebody\nYou got the body\nYou got the body I want \nTouch me, baby, touch me\nMy love will take you to the top\nAmong the stars, let\'s rock \nCome home with me, baby\nOoh, you must be lucky\nLet\'s rock\nYou got the body I want \nCome home with me, baby\nOoh, you must be lucky\nI was looking for somebody, guess what\nYou got the body I want \nCome home with me, baby\nOoh, you must be lucky\nLet\'s rock\nYou got the body I want\nCome home with me, baby\nOoh, you must be lucky\nI was looking for somebody, guess what\nYou got the body I want \nRed hot, the body\nYou got the body I want\nYou got the body I want \nYou know tonight\nThat I don\'t need affection\nAll that I want\'s a little piece of action\nCome home with me\nLet\'s rock1 ",0
-6802,Death_Cab_for_Cutie___Different_Names_for_the_Same_Thing_Album_Version,sad, "', 'default\'",1
-1155,Amy_Ray___Shes_Got_To_Be,happy, "She’s Got To Be  She\'s got to be with me always\nTo make sense of the skin I\'m in\nSometimes it gets dangerous, yeah\nAnd lonely to defend\nMarking time with every change\nIt\'s hard to love this woman in me \nShe is the one that stills the sea\nFinds the truth of this anarchy\nDives the depths of every age\nKeeps this body and knows the shape\nI will love and I will protect this love\nIt was hard to get\nAnd I will love and I will protect this love\nAnd its anarchy \nSociety what part of me\nIs swagger born?\nWhat part is demeaned?\nMama when I turn to age\nIs this body just a cage? \nShe\'s got to be with me always\nTo make sense of the skin I\'m in\nSometimes it gets dangerous, yeah\nAnd lonely to defend \nI will love and I will protect this love\nIt was hard to get\nI will love and I will protect this love\nAnd its anarchy",0
-6640,David_Sylvian___Nostalgia,anger, "Nostalgia  Voices heard in fields of green\nTheir joy their calm and luxury\nAre lost within the wanderings of my mind \nI\'m cutting branches from the trees\nShaped by years of memories\nTo exorcise their ghosts from inside of me \nThe sound of waves in a pool of water\nI\'m drowning in my nostalgia\nNostalgia\nMy nostalgia\nThe sound of waves in a pool of water\nI\'m drowning in my nostalgia\nNostalgia\nMy nostalgia\nMy nostalgia 1 ",3
-7139,Dido___All_You_Want,happy, "All You Want  I\'d like to watch you sleep at night\nTo hear you breathe by my side\nAnd although sleep leaves me behind\nThere\'s nowhere I\'d rather be\nAnd now our bed is oh so cold\nMy hands feel empty, no-one to hold\nAnd I can sleep what side I want\nIt\'s not the same with you gone\nOh if you\'d come home, I\'ll let you know that \nAll you want, is right here in this room, all you want\nAnd all you need, is sitting here with you, all you want\nIt\'s been three years, one night apart\nBut in that night you tore my heart\nIf only you had slept alone\nIf those seeds had not been sown\nOh you could come home and you would know that\nAll you want, is right here in this room, all you want\nAll you need is sitting here with you, all you want\nI hear your key turning in the door\nI won\'t be hearing that sound anymore\nAnd you and your sin can leave the way you just came in\nSend my regards to her\nI hope you\'ve found that \nAll you want, is right there in that room, all you want\nAll you need is sitting there with you, all you want\nI\'d like to watch you sleep at night\nTo hear you breathe by my side 1 ",0
-716,Alice_DJ___Celebrate_Our_Love,happy, "Celebrate Our Love  I can see the sun\'s already shining\nIt\'s gonna be a perfect day\nHand in hand we\'re gonna party\n\'Till the music fades away \nYeahiyeahiyeahiyeahiyeah \nYeahiyeahiyeahiyeahiyeah\nCelebrate our love\nYeahiyeahiyeahiyeahiyeah\nCelebrate our love\nNow I know that we\'re together\nIn perfect harmony\nPeace and love is what we dream of\nAnd forever we\'ll be free Yeahiyeahiyeahiyeahiyeah \nYeahiyeahiyeahiyeahiyeah\nCelebrate our love\nYeahiyeahiyeahiyeahiyeah\nCelebrate our love \nCelebrate, celebrate\nCelebrate, celebrate\nCelebrate, celebrate \nYeahiyeahiyeahiyeahiyeah\nCelebrate our love Celebrate, celebrate\nYeahiyeahiyeahiyeahiyeah\nCelebrate our love Celebrate, celebrate, yeah, yeah \nCelebrate, yeah, yeah, celebrate, yeah, yeah\nCelebrate, yeah, yeah, celebrate, yeah, yeah\nCelebrate, yeah, yeah, celebrate Ooohooo! \nSo come on, so come on!\nSo come on, so come on!\nSo come on, so come on!\nSo come on, let\'s celebrate!\n Yeahiyeahiyeahiyeahiyeah\nCelebrate our love Celebrate, yeah, yeah, celebrate, yeah, yeah\nYeahiyeahiyeahiyeahiyeah\nCelebrate our love Celebrate, yeah, yeah, celebrate, yeah, yeah \nYeahiyeahiyeahiyeahiyeah\nCelebrate our love Celebrate, yeah, yeah, celebrate, yeah, yeah ",0
-4946,Cassandra_Wilson___Children_Of_The_Night,sad, "Children of the Night  Late at night\nWhen all the world is safe within their dreams\nI walk the shadows\nLate at night\nAn empty feeling creeps within my soul\nI feel so lonely \nSo I go into the darkness of the night\nAll alone I walk the streets until I find\nSomeone who is just like me\nSearching for some company\nChildren of the night \nLate at night\nA restless feeling takes control of me\nAnd I can\'t fight it \nLate at night\nI feel the need for someone who like me\nNeeds understanding \nSo again, I\'ll search the darkness of the night\nAll alone, I\'ll walk each street until I find\nSomeone who is just like me\nSearching for some company \nChildren of the night\nChildren of the night\n...",1
-2899,Bernard_Fanning___Believe,calm, "Believe \nCome on, you faker\nDon\'t you turn your back on me\nI\'m not your gaoler\nFly away on your silver wings with your golden key \n \nLook out, you loser\nI can almost smell defeat\nAll night manoeuvre\nTrying to set this trouble and problem free\n \nI can\'t believe you\'re giving it all up over me\nSo you can get back to where you should be\nGet back to what you really believe\nWhat you really believe \n \nCome on, you joker\nWhat you hiding up your sleeve?\nSo hard to please you\nLay your burden down on me if it\'s what you need \n \nI can\'t believe you\'re giving it all up over me\nSo you can get back to where you should be\nBack to what you really believe\nWhat you really believe \n \n \nWell, life has a way that\'s unpredictable\nBut you can\'t stand and wait in on a miracle\nWell, life has a way that\'s unpredictable\nCan\'t stand and wait in on a miracle\nCome on, you faker\nAll night manouevre",2
-6440,Dario_Marianelli___Atonement,sad, "Atonement  Tragedy, we could not anticipate\nThe loss that was our life\nBleeding me, you drain the blood of friendship\nReplace the blood with liesI hope it serves you well\nFall, I\'m crashing to the pavement\nYour innocence betraying\nYou set me up to watch me fallIncomplete, destroyed what was left\nInside this shell of a man\nVacancy, the emptiness I carry\nAll devoid insideI hope it serves you well\nFall, I\'m crashing to the pavement\nYour innocence betraying\nYou set me up to watch me fall\nTry, to hold onto that moment\nYour sin\'s without atonement\nYour memory is now a scar",1
-3423,Blackmail___Dive,sad, "Dive  Would you die for\nWould you die for a ride?\nYou don\'t have to wait\nYou don\'t have to wait tonight \nI intend to let\nI intend to let you dive\nAnother second passed\nAnd I just beg you to get tight \nAnd it feels like you\'ve been\nDown to let me slide\nAnd it feels like you\'ve been\nDown to let me slide\nTonight\nIt wasn\'t meant to be\nIt wasn\'t meant to be, you\'re right\nThe plea is by my side\nThe time is up but you don\'t dive \nAnd it feels like you\'ve been\nDown to let me slide\nAnd it feels like you\'ve been\nDown to let me slide\nTonight \nAnd everything\'s in bloom\nI\'m breathing down my neck\nI\'ll see the lightning soon\nI\'m diving to get back \nAnd it feels like you\'ve been\nDown to let me slide\nAnd it feels like you\'ve been\nDown to let me slide\nTonight",1
-2418,Badmarsh__Shri___Day_By_Day,calm, "Day By Day  Day by day I\'m falling more in love with you\nAnd day by day my love seems to grow\nThere isn\'t any end to my devotion\nIt\'s deeper dear by far than any ocean \nI find that day by day you\'re making all my dreams come true\nSo come what may I want you to know\nI\'m yours alone, and I\'m in love to stay\nAs we go through the years day by day",2
-1798,Arctic_Monkeys___The_Bakery,sad, "The Bakery \nI wish you would have smiled in the bakery\nOr sat on a tatty settee\nAt a mutual friend\'s gathering\nAnd the more you keep on looking, the more it\'s hard to take\nLove, we\'re in stalemate\nTo never meet is surely where we\'re bound\nThere\'s one in every town\nJust there to grind you down \n \nI wish I would have seen you in the post office\nWell, maybe I did and I missed it\nToo busy with the mind on clever lines\nWhy not the rounders pitch or the canteen?\nYou\'re slacking, love, where have you been?\nJust had to go and wait until tonight\n \nTo give me the invite\nDon\'t worry, it\'s alright \n \nI wish I would have seen you down in the arcade\nSipping on a lemonade\nIn the paper cup and chewing on the straw\nAnd I wish I\'d seen you in the bakery\nBut if I\'d seen you in the bakery\nYou probably wouldn\'t have seen meSee Arctic Monkeys LiveGet tickets as low as $15 11 ",1
-3277,Black_Box_Recorder___Uptown_Top_Ranking,calm, "Uptown Top Ranking  See me in me heels and ting\nThem check so we hip and ting\nTrue them no know and ting\nWe have them going and ting\nNo pop no style, I strictly roots\nNo pop no style, I strictly roots \nSee me upon the road and you call out to me\nDo you see me in my pants and ting\nSee me in the halter back\nSee me, give your heart attack\nGive me little bass, make me whine up my waist\nUptown top ranking\nSee me in my Benz and ting\nDolly through Constant Spring\nThem check so we come from Cosmo Spring\nBut a true them no know an ting\nThen I know so we top ranking\nUptown top ranking \nShould\'ve seen you in your ranking dread\nCheck how we jamming and ting\nLove is all I bring\nIn a khaki suit and ting\nNo pop no style, I strictly roots\nNo pop no style, I strictly roots \nWatch how we chuck it and ting\nIn a khaki suit and ting\nLove is all I bring\nIn a khaki suit and ting\nNo pop no style, I strictly roots\nNo pop no style, I strictly roots \nSee me upon the road and you call out to me\nDo you see me in my pants and ting\nSee me in the halter back\nSee me, give your heart attack\nGimme little bass, make me wind up me waist\nGimme little bass, make me wind up me waist\nLove is all I bring\nIn a khaki suit and ting\nNo pop no style, I strictly roots\nNo pop no style, I strictly roots\n Should\'ve seen me and the ranking dread\nCheck how we jamming and ting\nLove is all I bring\nIn a khaki suit and ting\nNo pop no style, I strictly roots\nNo pop no style, I strictly roots ",2
-3901,Boney_M_2000___Rasputin,happy, "Rasputin  There lived a certain man in Russia long ago\nHe was big and strong, in his eyes a flaming glow\nMost people looked at him with terror and with fear\nBut to Moscow chicks he was such a lovely dear \nHe could preach the Bible like a preacher\nFull of ecstacy and fire\nBut he also was the kind of teacher\nWomen would desire \nHey hey hey\nHey hey hey\nHey hey hey\nThere lived a certain man in Russia long ago\nHe was big and strong, in his eyes a flaming glow\nMost people looked at him with terror and with fear\nBut to Moscow chicks he was such a lovely dear \nHe could preach the Bible like a preacher\nFull of ecstacy and fire\nBut he also was the kind of teacher\nWomen would desire \nRa ra Rasputin\nLover of the Russian Queen\nThere was a cat that really was gone\nRa ra Rasputin\nRussia\'s greatest love machine\nIt was a shame how he carried on \nHe ruled the Russian land and never mind the Czar\nBut the Kasachok he danced really wunderbar\nIn all affairs of state he was the man to please\nBut he was real great when he had a girl to squeeze \nFor the Queen he was no wheeler dealer\nThough she\'d heard the things he\'d done\nShe believed he was a holy healer\nWho would heal her son\n Ra ra Rasputin\nLover of the RussianQueen\nThere was a cat that really was gone\nRa ra Rasputin\nRussia\'s greatest love machine\nIt was a shame how he carried on \nBut when his drinking and lusting and his hunger\nFor power became known to more and more people\nThe demands to do something about this outrageous\nMan became louder and louder \nHey hey hey\nHey hey hey\nHey hey hey \n This man\'s just got to go!  declared his enemies\nBut the ladies begged  Don\'t you try to do it, please \nNo doubt this Rasputin had lots of hidden charms\nThough he was a brute they just fell into his arms \nThen one night some men of higher standing\nSet a trap, they\'re not to blame\n Come to visit us  they kept demanding\nAnd he really came\nRa ra Rasputin\nLover of the Russian queen\nThey put some poison into his wine\nRa ra Rasputin\nRussia\'s greatest love machine\nHe drank it all and said  I feel fine \nRa ra Rasputin\nLover of the Russian Queen\nThey didn\'t quit, they wanted his head\nRa ra Rasputin\nRussia\'s greatest love machine\nAnd so they shot him till he was dead \nOh, those Russians ",0
-8830,Faithless___Evergreen,calm, "Evergreen \nRunning with my rain face on\nToday I woke up feeling sad\nI know that you said\nThat one day I would be glad \n \nOh, the choirs of winter, birds are calling\nTo me and\nAll the leaves I came to love\nAre falling\n \nRibbons on evergreen\nOwls that pull them apart\nI can hear you singing, my funny valentine\nOh, you know that breaks my heart \n \nChoirs of winter, birds are calling\nTo me and\nAll the leaves I came to love\nOh, you know that breaks my heart\nOh, you know that breaks my heart \n \nRunning with my rain face on\nNo idea of what to say\nNo idea of what to do\nIn this fear that never goes away\nAll my dreams were here\nAll my dreams, my tears\nAll my dreams were here\nAll my dreams \n \nOh, you know that breaks my heart\nChoirs of winter, birds are calling\nTo me and\nAll the leaves I came to love\nOh, you know that breaks my heart\nOh, you know that breaks my heart  ",2
-2270,Azam_Ali___From_Heaven_To_Dust,anger, "From Heaven To Dust  The leaves tell\nOf the flower\'s death\nOf the hours spent\nIn this graveyard\nNo one tending to its pain\nNo one tending to its shame \nYour eyes tell\nOf a star\'s death\nIts house drained\nOf old memories\nOf the night holding within its claim\nThe light pending to pay its debt",3
-5767,Commodores___Sail_On,happy, "Sail On \nSail on down the line\n\'Bout a half a mile or so\nAnd don\'t really wanna know\nWhere you\'re going\nMaybe once or twice you see\nTime after time I tried to\nTo hold on to what we got\nBut now you\'re going \n \nAnd I don\'t mind about the\nThings you\'re gonna say, Lord\nI gave all my money and my time\nI know it\'s a shame\nBut I\'m giving you back your name\nYeah, yeah\n \nYes, I\'ll be on my way\nI won\'t be back to stay\nI guess I\'ll move along\nI\'m looking for a good time \n \nSail on down the line\nAin\'t it funny how the time can go\nAll my friends say they told me so\nBut it doesn\'t matter\nIt was plain to see that\nA small town boy like me\nJust wasn\'t your cup of tea\nI was wishful thinking \n \nI gave you my heart and\nI tried to make you happy\nAnd you gave me nothing in return\nYou know, it ain\'t so hard to say\nWould you please just go away\nYeah, yeah \n \nI\'ve thrown away the blues\nI\'m tired of being used\nI want everyone to know\nI\'m looking for a good time\nGood time, yeah\nSee Commodores LiveGet tickets as low as $59 \nSail on, honey\nGood times never felt so good\nSail on, honey\nGood times never felt so good\nSail on, sugar\nGood times never felt so good \n \nSail on\nSail on\nSail on ",0
-531,Air___Photograph,calm, "Photograph  God would like to own your autograph\nThe angels cry to have your photograph \nAs if you were all sweetness and light\nAs fortune favours fools by candle light \nGod would like to own your autograph\nThe angels fight over your photograph \nPut your record on the phonograph\nLook at your position on the map  ",2
-2937,Betty_Everett___Its_In_His_Kiss_The_Shoop_Shoop_Song,happy, "The Shoop Shoop Song It’s In His Kiss  Does he love me? I wanna know\nHow can I tell if he loves me so?\nIs it in his eyes?\nOh no, you\'ll be deceived\nIs it in his eyes?\nOh no, he\'ll make believe\nIf you wanna know if he loves you so\nIt\'s in his kiss\nThat\'s where it is, oh yeah\nOr is it in his face?\nOh no, it\'s just his charm\nIn his one embrace\nOh no, that\'s just his arm\nIf you wanna know if he loves you so\nIt\'s in his kiss\nThat\'s where it is\nOh oh, it\'s in his kiss\nThat\'s where it is\nOh oh oh, kiss him and squeeze him tight\nAnd find out what you wanna know\nIf it\'s love, if it really is\nIt\'s there in his kiss\nHow 'bout the way he acts\nOh no, that\'s not the way\nAnd you\'re not listenin\' to all I say\nIf you wanna know if he loves you so\nIt\'s in his kiss\nThat\'s where it is\nOh yeah, it\'s in his kiss\nThat\'s where it is\nWhoa oh oh, kiss him and squeeze him tight\nAnd find out what you wanna know\nIf it\'s love, if it really is\nIt\'s there in his kiss\nHow 'bout the way he acts\nOh no, that\'s not the way\nAnd you\'re not listenin\' to all I say\nIf you wanna know if he loves you so\nIt\'s in his kiss\nThat\'s where it is\nOh yeah, it\'s in his kiss\nThat\'s where it is\nOh oh, it\'s in his kiss\nThat\'s where it is",0
-4278,Bright_Eyes___Soon_You_Will_Be_Leaving_Your_Man,calm, "Soon You Will Be Leaving Your Man  He\'d always get so mad at things you\'d laugh at\n Don\'t get so worked up , you\'d say\nBut on the back deck, you admit that\nYou haven\'t felt much like laughing lately anyway\nAnd so I say,  That could change \nI notice how you waste no time\nMaking your way across the room\nYou leave a wake of tongues\nStill waving after you\nAnd it isn\'t no coincidence\nWhere you finally choose to stand\nI guess soon\nYou will be leaving your man\nIt\'s a sweet smile and then a denial\nHey, you are just trying to be nice\nBut there is a meaning\nTo every fleeting action you unconsciously decide\nThe clocks they chime\nNow it\'s time \nI know you try and play it cool\nBut there are some thoughts you just can\'t hide\nOnly in your closest friends do you confide\nThe way you say you\'ll be seeing me\nOh like it\'s so offhand\nI guess soon\nSoon you will be leaving your man \nYou stare at me so boldly now\nYou have no lack of confidence\nIt\'s just those lessons of subtlety you missed\nI know you dream of saving me\nLike I\'m some plane that you could land\nBut when you fly\nYou will be leaving your man  ",2
-8908,Fatboy_Slim___Love_Island,happy, "Love Island  House house, house house\nHouse house, house house\nHouse house, house house\nHouse house, house house \nHouse house, house house\nHouse house, house house\nHouse house, house house\nHouse house, house house \nHouse, house, house, house\nHouse, house, house, house\nHouse, house, house, house\nHouse, house, house, house\nHouse house house house, house house house house\nHouse house house house, house house house house \nHouse\nHouse\nHouseSee Fatboy Slim LiveGet tickets as low as $44  ",0
-3121,Billy_Currington___I_Got_A_Feelin,happy, "I Got A Feelin’ \nI don\'t want to rush this thing\nI don\'t want to jump the gun\nI really want to say those three little words\nBut I\'m going to bite my tongue \n \nYeah, I\'m just gonna lay on back\nLeave it on cruise control\nI\'m gonna hold it all inside\n\'Til the right time comes down the road\n \nI got a feelin\'\nMy head\'s a reelin\'\nMy heart is screamin\'\nI\'m about to bust loose \n \nBottled up emotion\nIt\'s more than a notion\nIt starts with an I\nAnd ends with a you\nI got a feelin\'\nAre you feelin\' it too? \n \nI guess I\'ve all but said it now\nSo much for hopin\' you\'d go first\nDon\'t leave me hangin\' out here on the line\nBaby, it\'s your turn \n \nSay you couldn\'t sleep last night\nSwore that you could feel me breathe\nHad you wanting me there by your side\nYeah, baby I know what you mean\nSee Billy Currington LiveGet tickets as low as $58 \nI got a feelin\'\nMy head\'s a reelin\'\nMy heart is screamin\'\nI\'m about to bust loose \n \nBottled up emotion\nIt\'s more than a notion\nIt starts with an I\nAnd ends with a you\nI got a feelin\'\nYou\'re feelin\' it too \n \nBottled up emotion\nIt\'s more than a notion\nIt starts with an I\nAnd ends with a you\nI got a feelin\'\nYou\'re feelin\' it too \n \nYou\'re feelin\' it too\nYeah, you\'re feelin\' it too\nYou\'re feelin\' it too\nOh yeah1 ",0
-3414,Blackfield___Pain,sad, "Pain  Here I\'m standing on the sea shore\nShe is gone, now she\'s gone\nAll the angels praying for me\nAs I fall, as I fall \nWhile I\'m melting in the rain, deep in pain, she is so far\nWill we ever meet again as friends, after so long? \nTo my nightmare with the devil\nI\'ll go strong, I\'ll go strong\nAll my friends now try to save me\nWhat a joke, what a joke\nWhile I\'m melting in the rain, deep in pain, she is so far\nWill we ever meet again as friends, after so long? \nWhile I\'m melting in the rain, deep in pain, she is so far\nWill we ever meet again as friends, after so long? \n\nWhile I\'m melting in the rain, deep in pain, she is so far\nWill we ever meet again as friends, after so long? 3 ",1
-3409,Blackfield___Where_Is_My_Love,sad, "Where Is My Love?  Endless fields of emptiness in my dark and wounded heart\nWhere is my love?\nThe freezing moment when you turned your head and waved goodbye\nWhere is my love? \nEven all the biggest storms can\'t take my pain away\nWhere is my love?\nNoisy happy people crossing streets from side to side\nWhere is my love? \nI gave you everything I could but you want the stars\nWhere is my love?\nEndless fields of emptiness in my dark and wounded heart\nWhere is my love?\nEven all the biggest storms can\'t take my pain away\nWhere is my love?\nNoisy happy people crossing streets from side to side\nWhere is my love? \nSo where is my love? \nNoisy happy people crossing streets from side to side\nWhere is my love? \nEndless fields of emptiness in my dark and wounded heart\nWhere is my love?",1
-9104,Fiona_Apple___Sullen_Girl,sad, "Sullen Girl \nDays like this, I don\'t know what to do with myself\nAll day and all night\nI wander the halls along the walls\nAnd under my breath I say to myself\n I need fuel to take flight \n \nAnd there\'s too much going on\nBut it\'s calm under the waves\nIn the blue of my oblivion\nUnder the waves\nIn the blue of my oblivion\n \nIs that why they call me a sullen girl, sullen girl\nThey don\'t know I used to sail the deep and tranquil sea\nBut he washed me \'shore\nAnd he took my pearl\nAnd left an empty shell of me \n \nAnd there\'s too much going on\nBut it\'s calm under the waves\nIn the blue of my oblivion\nUnder the waves\nIn the blue of my oblivion\nUnder the waves\nIn the blue of my oblivion\nIt\'s calm under the waves\nIn the blue of my oblivion 6 ",1
-4654,Cake___Pentagram,happy, "Pentagram  Your pentagram is down below our floor\nYour naked body shimmers in the night\nDancing and chanting in a sacrificial rite\nYour feet are dry with the ashes from dead babies\nWho have passed the test\nJust like all the rest\nBut never really understood\nThe reasons why they took it\nIn the first place\nAhh, in the first place\nYour feasty eyes won\'t make me fall apart\nYour turquoise and silver won\'t weaken this old heart\nYeah, dancing and chanting in a sacrificial rite\nI fell to the ground on a windy, windy night \nWell I have passed the test\nJust like all the rest\nBut never really understood\nThe reasons why I took it\nIn the first place\nAhh, in the first place",0
-701,Alias__Tarsier___Cub,calm, "Cub  One afternoon on the train\nThere was a child sitting beside me\nSmearing the glass\nWith his face and hands \nLet\'s look for things to do\nHe said,  I can show you 10 ways to fold a letter \n Or can you curl your tongue like this? \n I can. \nCuriosity clings\nIt\'s a roof weather tight\nFor this only son\nHe\'s buried in himself while\nThe world goes up for sale\nSitting beside him\nIt\'s like when a dog smiles\nThe wait is never long\nAnd conquering grows futile \nWhile the world\'s for sale\nHe\'s buried in himself\nI would sooner believe this star\nNot nearly 3 feet tall  ",2
-4983,Cat_Power___Good_Clean_Fun,sad, "Good Clean Fun  After this there will be no one\nAfter this there will be no one\nAfter this there will be no one \nAfter this there will be heads on different bodies\nAfter this there will be no more beautiful dresses\nAfter this there will be fast cast \nAfter this there will be no one\nAfter this there will be no one\nAfter this there will be no one\nAfter this there will be no more good clean fun\nI forgive you for the rest\nEven the whole time I was tested\nNobody does it better\nBaby, you\'re the best \nAfter this there will be no one\nAfter this there will be so many good ones \nAfter this there will be less interest\nAfter this there will be no one\nNo one, no one \nHey, I\'m really down on my luck\nHey, can I have something from you?\nBut it seems I have nothing to give\nIt seems you have nothing to give \nAfter this there will be no one\nAfter this there will be no one\nAfter this there will be no one\nAfter this there will be no more good clean fun \nI forgive you for the rest\nEven the whole time I was tested\nNobody does it better\nBaby, you\'re the best",1
-5124,Chantal_Kreviazuk___Time,happy, "Time  Time, where did you go?\nWhy did you leave me here alone?\nWait, don\'t go so fast\nI\'m missing the moments as they pass \nNow I\'ve looked in the mirror and the worlds getting clearer\nSo wait for me this time \nI\'m down\nI\'m down on my knees\nI\'m begging for all your sympathy\nBut you, I\'m just an illusion you don\'t seem to care I wish that I could\nYou humble people everywhere I don\'t mean to hurt you\nNow I\'ve looked in the mirror and the world\'s getting clearer\nI\'ll take what you give me\nPlease know that I\'m learning\nSo wait for me this time \nI should\'ve know better\nAnd I shouldn\'t have wasted those days\nAnd afternoons and mornings\nI threw them all away \nNow\nThis is my time\nAnd I\'m going to make this moment mine\nI shouldn\'t have wasted those days \nI\'ll take what you give me\nPlease know that I\'m learning\nI\'ve looked in the mirror\nMy world\'s getting clearer\nSo wait for me this time \nThis time, this time, this time \nOhhh, this time\nThis time\nThis time",0
-1550,AntiFlag___Bring_Out_Your_Dead,happy, "Bring Out Your Dead  Spend a lifetime working for these people\nTo make what is earned in one day\nThere are options to choose, I call it Social Progress\nProgress to not be abused \nThey were arrested for their views\nIt was the protesters they screwed\nAnd still had the nerve to ask\nWho I was voting for\nCause when you silence our youth\nThen you silence the truth\nOur right not to remain...\nYEAH!!! \nStart funding lives that move for changes\nNot funding leaders that oppress and use\nWhen politicians become nothing more but major corporations\nPosing as humans, real humans lose... \nThey were arrested for their views\nIt was the protesters they screwed\nAnd still had the nerve to ask\nWho I was voting for\nCause when you silence our youth\nThen you silence the truth\nOur right not to remain...\nSILENT!!! \nI won\'t remain\nI won\'t remain silent\nI won\'t remain\nI won\'t remain SILENT!!!! \nBring out your dead...\nOppression\nIntimidation\nSuppression",0
-3687,Blues_Traveler___Optimistic_Thought,happy, "Optimistic Thought  When she wakes it seems so shady\nShe remembers she\'s a lady\nAh, but could it be that maybe\nShe was having lots of fun?\nShe sees she\'s wearing leather\nIn her navel there\'s a feather\nShe just has to crack a smile\nAnd close her eyes, her prayer begun \nShe said  Life I embrace you\nI shall honour and disgrace you\nPlease forgive if I replace you\nYou see I\'m going through some pain\nBut now I see clearly\nAnd the dawn is coming nearly\nAnd though I\'m human and it\'s early\nI swear I\'ll never forget again \nAn explorer, he went wandering\nTo satisfy his pondering\nBasically meandering\nUnsure of what he\'d find\nBraving any danger\nBut to his family he\'s a stranger\nAnd from time to time he turns around\nAnd this runs through his mind \nHe said  Life I embrace you\nI shall honor and disgrace you\nPlease forgive if I replace you\nYou see I\'m going through some pain\nBut now I see clearly\nAnd the dawn is coming nearly\nAnd though I\'m human and it\'s early\nI swear I\'ll never forget again \nThere\'s a multitude of story\nSome is clean and some is gory\nBut there is no need to worry\nIf you\'re sold or if you\'re bought\nWe\'re just spinning on some granite\nThat we like to call a planet\nAnd if you need to contemplate\nWell here\'s an optimistic thought\n Life I embrace you\nI shall honor and disgrace you\nPlease forgive if I replace you\nYou see I\'m going through some pain\nBut now I see clearly\nAnd the dawn is coming nearly\nAnd though I\'m human and it\'s early\nI swear I\'ll never forget again \nOh, life I embrace you\nI shall honor and disgrace you\nPlease forgive if I replace you\nYou see I\'m going through some pain\nBut now I see clearly\nAnd the dawn is coming nearly\nAnd though I\'m human and it\'s early\nI swear I\'ll never forget again ",0
-703,Alice_Cooper___Lost_In_America,anger, "Lost in America  I can\'t get a girl cuz I ain\'t got a car\nI can\'t get a car cuz I ain\'t got a job\nI can\'t get a job cuz I ain\'t got a car\nSo I\'m looking for a girl with a job and a car\nDon\'t you know where you are \nLost in America\nLost in America\nLost in America, lost \nI got a mom but I ain\'t got a dad\nMy dad\'s got a wife but she ain\'t my mom\nMom\'s looking for a man to be my dad\nBut I want my mom and dad to be my real mom and dad\nIs that so bad?\nOh, I think I\'ve been had\nLost in America\nLost in America\nLost in America, lost\nLost in America\nLost in America\nLost in America, lost \nWell, I live at the Se7en Eleven\nWell, I\'m tryin\' to play this guitar\nWell, I\'m learning  Stairway to Heaven \nCuz Heaven\'s where you are \nI can\'t go to school cuz I ain\'t got a gun\nI ain\'t got a gun cuz I ain\'t got a job\nI ain\'t got a job cuz I can\'t go to school\nSo I\'m looking for a girl with a gun and a job\nAnd a house with cable!\nDon\'t you know where you are \nHey man, you\'re\nLost in America\nLost in America\nLost in America, lost\nLost in America\nLost in America\nLost in America, lost\nLost in America\nLost in America\nLost in America, lost\nLost in America\nLost in America\nLost, lost, lost, lost\nUh, uh uh uhh\nLost, lost, lost, lost\nUh huh uh huh\nLost, lost, lost, lost\nYeah-heah-heah-hey\nLost, lost, lost, lost\nA-hey-hey hey hey hey\nLost, lost, lost, lost\nA-duh-duh duh duh duh\nLost, lost, lost, lost\nOh yeah I\'m lost  ",3
-775,Alice_Smith___Dream,happy, "Dream  When I wake up in the morning time, I\nLike to see you sleeping by my side, I\nThink about the nights we had before\nWanna give you this and more\nLet you know I truly adore you \nBeing with you, loving you this way is so sweet\nThe way you kiss me, you\'re making my knees go weak\nWe could be forever happy through rain or whatever\nNever gonna take the fantasy away from you\n \nI need to be everything you see in your dreams\nIt seems to me you\'ll never find another lover good as I\nTo give you all that you need\nAnd I\'ll be there to love you each and every night and all through the day, day, day, day \nThere was a time, I didn\'t have you around\nBack in them days, my heart never made a sound\nNow it\'s beating like my head\'s in the clouds\nNever doubt that I\'ma always be down to hang around you \nYou\'re making me feel so good inside\nThe way I feel when you lovin\' me makes me wanna cry\nAll the strength for the things you do, makin\' my love dream come true\nMoving me to tell you that I love you \n ",0
-3219,Bizzy_Bone___Mercy_Mary,happy, "Mercy Mary  He meaning of a mother named  mercy mary  attack of the love, the hug that we steadily refuse\nWoo yeah it\'s coming back to me, we gon ride this, only one bizzy bizzy\nMercy Mary, there she, very weary, really wish u would tell me all of my plan n momma she loves me, Mercy Mary, Mercy Mary, Mercy Maryhaha off top! \nMercy Mary, there she, very weary, really wish u would tell me all of my plan n momma she loves me\nMercy Mary, there she, very weary, really wish u would tell me all of my plan n moma she loves me. Have no mercy? \nCarry my baby where ever my baby need to go, go, go, go, go, go\nCarry my baby where ever my baby need to go, go, go, go, go, go \nThe meaning of a mother named  Mercy Mary \nAttack of the love, the hug that steadily refuse\nEver suffer the trouble, the problem that picks at the very weary\nCall it disease, but baby I\'m just weeded, heated blazon, for those P.O.D\'ed\nHypno n moet jewel, for the few gon get the glee ton\nAll we r is Mo Thug, taking off since our regime\nIt\'s the mercenary of the whole team\nN puff the green, until we all with kings in the seas\nProblem\'s our knees up above ah\nPut it to Solva, yo baby ask for alcohol in the wrong y\'all I won\'t bust no drama\nTo the pack of Dom of Perignon or Malarial? it\'s all here\nAin\'t no Hollywood, my bid is Hollyhood n the souls got hustle\nKill can u feel that Mista Ripsta, hmm I just can\'t breath\nHmm be ready to d-lo these plz rest in peace\nIn a death the souls will increase\nTill they each get ready for the son of Mary\nHurry in the case of each of my mercenary\'s\nMercenary, Mercy Mary, Mercy Mary, mercenary\nMercy Mary, there she, very weary, really wish u would tell me all of my plan n momma she loves me\nMercy Mary, there she, very weary, really wish u would tell me all of my plan n moma she loves me \nCarry my baby where ever my baby need to go, go, go, go, go, go\nCarry my baby where ever my baby need to go, go, go, go, go, go \nYo while they like or not, gotta leave us alone, Hey!\nLet\'s tell em  get up off of our ass  n what if don\'t say?\nWhat do they know about love, what do they know about home, home\nBeautiful doves and plenty of love, I say it again if u want now come on\nI\'m loyally walking, n praying, n talking about my day upon my heartache\nKinda had saw, my feet is my car, we specially dark, shhhh ahh\nBut people they saw me again n they get on the road, u already know\nThe quicker, the better I\'m felling about but I live in the dropalarm?\nNobody is better we keeping it moving, it\'s hard as ever, forgive what I\'ve done\nN repent in our dues, n know what I do\'s, n keeping it cool, now what do we loose?\nWe keepin it moving, n rapping  so lord forgive what I done  n singing our dues\nAnd living our dues, tell me what do we choose\nMercenary, Mercy Mary, Mercy Mary, mercenary \nCarry my baby where ever my baby need to go, go, go, go, go, go \nMercy Mary, there she, very weary, really wish u would tell me all of my plan n momma she loves me\nMercy Mary, there she, very weary, really wish u would tell me all of my plan n moma she loves me \nCarry my baby where ever my baby need to go, go, go, go, go, go\nCarry my baby where ever my baby need to go, go, go, go, go, go\n They keep on telling me I don\'t know nothing, I like that, but I fight that\nJesus insight that  And baby Bryon u can go and re sight that \nYeah, to the pipe line, tell em how much u love me\nGotta string on chain game, Pauly? I know u hug me\nA cynical so political let me tickle your mind\nI\'m kissing the ground\nI love u daddy, the lord is so profound\nStay out of that flesh for me, no problem, gonna let em pass em\nMy oppression is fitted with fine brass, at last \nMercy Mary, there she, very weary, really wish u would tell me all of my plan n momma she loves me\nMercy Mary, there she, very weary, really wish u would tell me all of my plan n momma she loves me \nCarry my baby where ever my baby need to go, go, go, go, go, go\nCarry my baby where ever my baby need to go, go, go, go, go, go1 ",0
-3955,Boston___Party,happy, "Party \nOh yeah, well you know I don\'t get off on working day after day\nI wanna have some fun while I\'m here\nI play the game when its going my way\nAnd theres nothing like a party when its kicking into gear \nIm getting ready for a party tonight\nYes Im getting ready to cruise\nAnd if you\'ve got something for me\nIve got something for you\n \nBaby, its a party and nobody cares\nWhat we\'re doing there\nBaby, its a party as long as you\'re there\nIts a party, party, party \n \nI can\'t believe it when some people say\nThat it\'s a sin that way we live to die\nYou know, there\'s never been a more natural thing\nThere\'s a brand new story, but it\'s the same old lie \nSo come on get ready for the time of your life\nCause I\'m getting right in the groove\nAnd if you\'ve got something for me\nIve got something for you \n \nSo come on, oh come on, let\'s go get down \n \nGet down and party if you need a cue\nYou\'re sure to find one in the crowd\nJust meet your friends and have a toke or two\nIn a place where they can never play the music too loud\n And get ready for a party tonight\nCause Im getting right in the groove\nAnd if you\'ve got something for me\nIve got something for you \n \n \nNow a man doesn\'t live on bread alone\nHe\'s got to have some loving each and every night\nAnd a woman\'s got to have it if the truth be known\nLet\'s get together honey, it\'s alright\nI said, let\'s get together honey, it\'s alright\nSo come on, let\'s get together honey, it\'s alright \n \nAww, get down\nGet down and party ",0
-5237,Chiara_Civello___Here_Is_Everything,happy, "Here is everything  Walking on my way from you\nThe sun is gone\nAnd all my thoughts turn blue\nWhile I go down this road alone\nFinally I\'m just taking my time\nTo carve our past into a stone \nHere is the day you found me\nHere is the music by the sea\nHere is our trip on a sinking ship\nHere is the wine that made us free\nHere is a dream no one else will see\nHere is everything we wanted\nHere is everything we never had\nHere is every ghost we hunted\nHere is everything we left unsaid\nHere is the time I borrowed\nHere is the peace I didn\'t know, didn\'t know \nYou\'ve been stepping on broken glass\nWhile I\'m waiting for it to pass\nHere is the hope that didn\'t last \nHere is everything we wanted\nHere is everything we never had\nHere is every ghost we hunted\nHere is everything we left unsaid \nHere is my tear for losing you\nHere is my care and here\'s my gratitude\nI\'m heading on to the break of dawn\nHere is the song that took me so long\nHere is my love and solitude\nHere is my love and here\'s my solitude \nHere is everything we wanted\nHere is everything we never had\nHere is every ghost we hunted\nHere is everything we left unsaid",0
-9322,Foo_Fighters___Best_Of_You,sad, "Best of You \nI\'ve got another confession to make\nI\'m your fool\nEveryone\'s got their chains to break\nHoldin\' you\nWere you born to resist\nOr be abused? \n \nIs someone getting the best\nThe best, the best, the best of you?\nIs someone getting the best\nThe best, the best, the best of you?\nAre you gone and on to someone new?\n \nI needed somewhere to hang my head\nWithout your noose\nYou gave me something that I didn\'t have\nBut had no use\nI was too weak to give in\nToo strong to lose\nMy heart is under arrest again\nBut I break loose\nMy head is giving me life or death\nBut I can\'t choose\nI swear I\'ll never give in\nI refuse \n \nIs someone getting the best\nThe best, the best, the best of you?\nIs someone getting the best\nThe best, the best, the best of you?\nHas someone taken your faith?\nIt\'s real, the pain you feel\nYou trust, you must confess\nIs someone getting the best\nThe best, the best, the best of you? Oh\n \nOh, oh\nOh, oh\n \nHas someone taken your faith?\nIt\'s real, the pain you feel\nThe life, the love you\'d die to heal\nThe hope that starts the broken hearts\nYou trust, you must confess\nIs someone getting the best\nThe best, the best, the best of you?\nIs someone getting the best\nThe best, the best, the best of you? \n \nI\'ve got another confession, my friend\nI\'m no fool\nI\'m getting tired of starting again\nSomewhere new\nWere you born to resist\nOr be abused?\nI swear I\'ll never give in\nI refuse \n \nIs someone getting the best\nThe best, the best, the best of you?\nIs someone getting the best\nThe best, the best, the best of you?\nHas someone taken your faith?\nIt\'s real, the pain you feel\nYou trust, you must confess\nIs someone getting the best\nThe best, the best, the best of you? Oh29 ",1
-2443,Bandits_of_the_Acoustic_Revolution___Heres_To_Life,happy, "Here’s To Life  How did Camus really die that night?\nWere they right when he died was it really his time?\nOr was it suicide?\nAnd Holden Caufield is a friend of mine\nWe go drinking from time to time\nAnd I find: it gets harder every time \nThree went down But only two of them come up again\nThe minimal is criminal but less is a sin\nThough three went down But only two of them come up again\nI\'m not going to play if there ain\'t no way I\'ll win\nHemingway never seemed to mind the banalities of a normal life\nAnd I find: it gets harder every time\nSo he aimed a shotgun into the blue\nPlaced his face in between the two and sighed:\nHere\'s to life! \nThree went down But only two of them come up again\nThe minimal is criminal but less is a sin\nThough three went down But only two of them come up again\nI\'m not going to play if there ain\'t no way I\'ll win \nHey there Salinger, what did you do?\nJust when the world was looking to you\nTo write anything that meant anything\nYou told us you were through\nAnd it\'s been years since you passed away\nBut I see no plaque, and I see no grave\nAnd I can\'t help believing you wanted it that way \nVincent Van Gogh, why do you weep?\nYou were on your way to heaven but the road was steep\nAnd who was there to break your fall?\nWe\'re guilty, one and all\nAnd I don\'t know much, but I do know this:\nWith a golden heart comes a rebel fist\nAnd I can\'t help agreeing with those that would not quit\n And it makes me sick when I think of it\nAll my heroes could not live with this\nAnd I hope you rest in peace because with us you never did\nAnd K.D.C. you were much too young\nAnd you changed my life\nBut I draw the line at suicide\nSo here\'s to life! ",0
-2738,Belle__Sebastian___Wrapped_Up_In_Books,happy, "Wrapped Up in Books  It was pretty bright, up on the rainbow bridge tonight\nI could see into your window although you’re far away\nYou were racing in a car\nBeside a boy, you just don’t know if he is up for\nWhat you have in mind\nIf he is up for what you have in mind \nChange is on the cards, but this time it will be hard\nBut I never want to leave you\nWe’ve never had a fight\nYou should never split a pole\nYou should never split at all\nI wish I had two paths I could follow\nI’d write the ending without any sorrow\nI will say a prayer, just while you are sitting there\nI will wrap my hands around you\nSo I know it will be fine \nWe’ve got a fantasy affair\nWe didn’t get wet, we didn’t dare\nOur aspirations are wrapped up in books\nOur inclinations are hidden in looks \nSummer’s hastening on\nI’m trying to get a feeling from\nThe city but I’ve been unfaithful\nI’ve been traveling abroad \nWe’ve got a fantasy affair\nWe didn’t get wet, we didn’t dare\nBut the fantasy remains\nYou better come back to Earth again\nOur aspirations are wrapped up in books\nOur inclinations are hidden in looksSee Belle and Sebastian LiveGet tickets as low as $38 1 ",0
-593,Al_Jarreau___Let_Me_Love_You,happy, "Let Me Love You  Must have been that something you told me\nWhispered just the other day\nSaid that you\'d be leaving tomorrow\nBut there\'s got to be some other way\nTo bring you closer\nCan we look closer\nWould you stay with me \nCHORUS:\nLet me hold you\nI can hold you longer\nLet me feel you\n\'Til my heart is stronger\nLet me love you\nI can love you tenderly\nI just can\'t believe that it\'s over\nYou looked at me and said goodbye\nBut deep inside my heart keeps on dreamin\' baby\nCause there\'s still that look of love in your eye\nWhen we were lovers\nSo close to each other\nWhen our love was free \nCHORUS:\nLet me hold you\nI can hold you longer\nLet me feel you\n\'Til my heart is stronger\nLet me love you\nYes, I can love you tenderly\nSo tenderly\nLet me love you, tenderly \nBRIDGE:\nLove is patient\nLove is a gift\nDon\'t you know\nAll this time\nI have been searchin\nFor a love land\nWhere we can live, together\n Live forever\nLive together\nLive forever\nWould you stay with me \nCHORUS:\nLet me hold you\nI can hold you longer\nLet me feel you\n\'Til my heart is stronger\nLet me love you\nI can love you tenderly \nREPEAT CHORUS 3x ",0
-1828,Arcturus___White_Noise_Monster,sad, "White Noise Monster  Crowded mind working overtime\nIn a shrinking, stinking shrine\nA presence arrives just out of sight\nHides in the maze, collects all mistakes \nWhite noise withering weed of deeds\nWorshipping wild filth in the temple of guilt\nFiling its womb with pleasure and doom \nMonstrous urban paranoia\nSweeping over my minefield mind\nTrigging random horrors\nCause and effect is a bittersweet sect\nAnd I\'m a priest of loons, carrier of wounds\nA battle-fatigued random seed\nPlaced on this earth and fucked up from birth\nI say, who?.. Who gives a flying shit anyway?\nCome on conquest at those, what do you say?\nIn a room without view I, cold-sweating and drew\nMy theories of everything and anything would do\nReading the mind of mankind\'s daemon\nPushing the line forward all the time\nA deep-space satellite on light-speed depressed\nTorn and obsessed by a lifetime of jests",1
-301,Ace_of_Base___Donnie,happy, "Donnie \nDonnie\'s got a secret and you know it\nHe was yours, in the summertime, yeah\nAbout ten years ago\nHe promised you to stay forever\nLive with you\nIt\'s so bittersweet now\nWhen you know what you lost \n \nDonnie was the boy you always wanted by your side\nDonnie was the boy your girlfriends fell for one by one\nDonnie was the boy you always wanted day and night\nBut Donnie had a girlfriend: tender, sexy, sweet and blonde\n \nHe\'s always on your mind\nThe season changes\nYears went by\nBut that chapter of love stays unfinished for you\nKeep on dancing through your new life\nMaybe, make a move\nMake him see you again\nAs the flower you are \n \nDonnie was the boy you always wanted by your side\nDonnie was the boy your girlfriends fell for one by one\nDonnie was the boy you always wanted day and night\nBut Donnie had a girlfriend: tender, sexy, sweet and blonde \n \nIn the summer time, yeah\nIn the summer time, life was easy\nOn the beach you had him long ago\nIn the summer time, yeah\nIn the summer time, life was easy\nOn the beach you had him long ago\nDonnie was the boy you always wanted by your side...",0
-3202,Bishop_Allen___Flight_180,sad, "Flight 180  It\'s like you took the giant Christmas tree\nAt Rockefeller Center and\nYou spread it out paper thin\nBut you were careful not to break a bulb\nAnd then you mirrored it a million fold\nTo shine and shine and shine along \nThere\'s a tap on my knee\n Bring up your seat back please,  she says\nBut I know she means\nIf you feel like dancing, dance with me\nSome of the lights below\nShine directly on the people I know\nTheir lives take such strange shapes\nBut how together they appear from above\nI guess that could be love\nMy friends, my friends, I\'m coming home \nAnd then the captain speaks\n It\'s clear and 44 degrees. \nBut I know he means\nIf you feel like dancing, dance with me \nBut I\'ve been out past the lights\nTo where the jagged black begins\nI let my heels sink in the sand\nAnd the ocean soaked its teeth\nAnd the cold cuts through my feet\nI\'m stretched out on and on and on \nHow disconnected\nI can feel the ground\nLike I\'m shining all alone\nI don\'t wanna be, so\nBefore I go to bed tonight\nI signal up to the passing flights\nHit the lights, the lights, the lights, the lights\n And now the man in the middle seat\nRecites his times tables audibly\nBut I know he means\nIf you feel like dancing, dance with me\nDance with me\nIf you feel like dancing, dance with me\nIf you feel like dancing, dance with me\nDance with me2 ",1
-2080,Atomic_Kitten___See_Ya,happy, "See Ya \nYeah, yeah, yeah\nOoh, ooh\nOh, baby\nYeah, yeah, yeah\nCheck it out now\nOoh, ooh\nCheck it out now \n \nI\'ve been looking and been searching, oh baby\nFor the one who\'ll be true ooh, ooh\nAnd I thought that I had found him, oh boy\nBut now I know it\'s not you ooh, ooh\n \n\'Cause you can see me running\nBut you\'re standing still\nYou don\'t believe it\'s coming\nBut you know that it will \n \nSo baby, see ya, alright oh, yeah\nI wouldn\'t wanna be ya tonight Woo\nLet me make it clear, alright\nYou\'re not the one for me, yeah\nYeah, yeah, yeah woo \n \nWell there\'s plenty more where you came from\nSo I think I\'ll go fish ooh, ooh\nThere\'s a great big ocean out there\nAnd boy, you\'re not my favourite dish ooh, ooh \n \n\'Cause you can see me sinking\nLike I told you so\nI need a new direction\nBut you won\'t let me go \n \nSo baby, see ya, alright oh, yeah\nI wouldn\'t wanna be ya tonight Woo\nLet me make it clear, alright\nYou\'re not the one for me, yeah\nYeah, yeah, yeah woo\nCheck it out now ooh, ooh\n \n\'Cause you can see me running\nBut you\'re standing still\nYou don\'t believe it\'s coming\nBut you know that it will \n \nSo baby, see ya, alright oh, yeah\nI wouldn\'t wanna be ya tonight Woo\nLet me make it clear, alright\nYou\'re not the one for me, yeah\nYeah, yeah, yeah oh, baby\nSo baby, see ya, alright oh, yeah\nI wouldn\'t wanna be ya tonight Woo\nLet me make it clear, alright\nYou\'re not the one for me, yeah\nYeah, yeah, yeah woo ",0
-4620,CALLA___Rise,sad, "Rise  Surely it\'s a waste of time\nYou hold me highly, I suppose it\'s fine\nI feel worthy 'cause I\'ve gained your trust\nI\'ve done it for myself \nI have eaten on a cold dead horse\nI have wandered down a blind man\'s course\nI have promised everything will be fine\nI don\'t say this to no one else \nIf I fail, if I rise, will you trail behind?\nIf I fail, if I rise, will you trail behind?\nGot home pretty late last night\nWhere\'s that scratch from, did you get in a fight?\nI have told you over, over again\nYou should stand up for yourself \nScared it was about your size\nLook, don\'t worry, I can see it in your eyes\nStrength in numbers is the chef fireman\nDon\'t say this to no one else \nAnyway you look at this\nThere\'s nothing you could do\nCalm yourself and evade yourself\nRemember I\'m with you \nIf I fail, if I rise, will you trail behind?\nIf I fail, if I rise, will you trail behind? \nIf you want to follow\nDon\'t leave the light on\nDon\'t leave the light on with her\nDon\'t leave the light on",1
-3249,Björk___Earth_Intruders,sad, "Earth Intruders \nWe are the earth intruders\nWe are the earth intruders\nMuddy with twigs and branches \n \nTurmoil!\nCarnage! \n \nHere come the earth intruders\nWe are the paratroopers\nStampede of sharp shooters\nCome straight from voodoo\n \nWith our feet thumping\nWith our feet marching\nGrinding skeptics\nInto the soil \n \nShower of goodness coming to\nEnd the doubt pouring over\nShower of goodness\nComing to end \n \nWe are the earth intruders\nWe are the sharp shooters\nFlock of parachuters\nNecessary voodoo \n \nI have guided my bones\nThrough some voltage\nAnd love them still\nAnd love them too \n \nMetallic!\nCarnage!\nFuriocity!\nFeel the speed!\nSee Björk LiveGet tickets as low as $199 \nWe are the earth intruders\nWe are the sharp shooters\nFlock of parachuters\nNecessary voodoo \n \nThere is turmoil out there\nCarnage, rambling\nWhat is to do but dig?\nDig bones out of earth \n \nMud graves!\nTimber!\nMorbid trenches! \n \nHere come the earth intruders\nThere\'ll be no resistance\nWe are the canoneerers\nNecessary voodoo \n \nAnd the beast\nWith many heads\nAnd the arms rolling\nSteamroller\n \nWe are the earth intruders\nWe are the earth intruders\nMuddy with twigs and branches \n \nForgive us, tribe\nWe are the earth intruders\nWe are the earth intruders\nMuddy with twigs and branches\nWe are the earth intruders\nMuddy with twigs and branches\nWe are the earth intruders\nWe are the earth intruders\nMuddy with twigs and branches\nMarching\nWe are the earth intruders\nMuddy with twigs and branches\nMarching\nMarching\nMarching\nMarching16 ",1
-509,Aimee_Mann___Video,sad, "Video \nTell me why I feel so bad, honey\nTV\'s flat and nothing is funny\nI get sad and stuck in a cone of silence\nLike a big balloon with nothing for ballast\nLabeled like a bottle for Alice\nDrink me down or I\'ll drown in a sea of giants \n \nAnd tell me,  Baby, baby, I love you\nIt\'s nonstop memories of you\nIt\'s like a video of you playing\nIt\'s all loops of seven-hour kisses\nCut with a couple near-misses\nBack to the scene of the actor saying:\n\'Tell me, baby, baby – why do I feel so bad?\' \n \nTell me why I feel so bad, honey\nFighting left me plenty of money\nBut didn\'t keep the promise of memory lapses\nLike a building that\'s been slated for blasting\nI\'m the proof that nothing is lasting\nCounting to eleven as it collapses \n \nAnd tell me,  Baby, baby, I love you\nIt\'s nonstop memories of you\nIt\'s like a video of you playing\nIt\'s all loops of seven-hour kisses\nCut with a couple near-misses\nBack to the scene of the actor saying:\n\'Tell me, baby, baby – why do I feel so bad?\' \n \nBaby, baby, I love you\nBaby, baby, I love you\nBut baby, I feel so badSee Aimee Mann LiveGet tickets as low as $82  ",1
-9505,Franz_Ferdinand___The_Fallen_Ruined_By_Justice,happy, "The Fallen Ruined by Justice  So they say you\'re trouble, boy\nJust because you like to destroy\nAll the things that bring the idiots joy\nWell, what\'s wrong with a little destruction? \nAnd the Kunst won\'t talk to you\n\'Cause you kissed St. Rollox adieu\n\'Cause you robbed a supermarket or two\nWell, who gives a damn about the profits at Tesco? \nDid I see you in a limousine\nFlinging out the fish and the unleavened\nTurn the rich into wine as you walk down the mean\nThe fallen are the virtuous among us\nWalk among us, never judge us\nYeah, we\'re all...\nUp now and get \'em, boy\nUp now and get \'em, boy\nDrink to the devil\nAnd death to the doctors \nDid I see you in a limousine\nFlinging out the fish and the unleavened\nWell, five thousand users fed today\nOh as you feed us, won\'t you lead us\nTo be blessed \nSo we stole and drank champagne\nOn the seventh seal, you said you never feel pain\n I never feel pain, won\'t you hit me again?\nI need a bit of black and blue to be in rotation. \nIn my blood, I feel the bubbles burst\nThere was a flash of fist, an eyebrow burst\nYou\'ve a lazy laugh and a red white shirt\nI fall to the floor, fainting at the sight of blood \nDid I see you in a limousine\nFlinging out the fish and the unleavened\nTurn the rich into wine, walking the mean\nBe they Magdalene or virgin- you\'ve already been\nYou\'ve already been and we\'ve already seen\nThat the fallen are the virtuous among us\nWalk among us, never judge us\nTo be blessed\n La la la la la la la \nSo, I\'m sorry if I ever resisted\nI never had a doubt that you ever existed\nI only have a problem when people insist on\nTaking their hate placing it on your name \nSo they say you\'re trouble, boy\nJust because you like to destroy-\nYou are the word, the word is \'destroy\'\nI break this bottle and think of you fondly \nDid I see you in a limousine\nFlinging out the fish and the unleavened\nTo the whore in a hostel or the scum of a scheme\nTurn the rich into wine, walking the mean\nIt\'s not a jag in the arm, it\'s a nail in the beam\nOn this barren Earth, you scatter your seed\nBe they Magdalene or virgin, you\'ve already been\nYeah, you\'ve already been\nAnd we\'ve already seen that the- \nWhoo hoo\nWhoo hoo\nx4\nYou\'ve already been, we\'ve already seen\nThat the fallen are the virtuous among us\nWalk among us\nIf you judge us\nWe\'re all damned ",0
-1605,Antony__The_Johnsons___What_Can_I_Do,sad, "What Can I Do?  What can I do\nWhen the bird\'s got to die\nWhat can I do\nWhen she\'s too weak to fly\nWhat can I do\nWhen she\'s calling my name\nShe\'s crying\nMama, Help me to live\nWhat can I do",1
-7221,Dinosaur_Jr___Gargoyle,sad, "Gargoyle \nI see you every once in a while\nForget where I was standing stood\nEyes glazed with apprehension\nCould it ever have been that good \n \nThe virgin\'s escaping\nWill is fading\nAnother couple locks ones attention\nHow did I believe this fool\nNon-stop degradation waiting until\nNothing can ever be the same\n \nThe virgin\'s escaping\nWill is fading\nEveryone tries their hand at love\nIt\'s just up to hope that all in amour\nEveryone in which you\'ve found\nBest known by its? Cure \n \n \nWill is fading",1
-6250,DUNCAN_SHEIK___Lo_and_Behold,sad, "Lo and Behold  Simeon, he was a man\nHeld his heart out in his hand\nA hollow land of autumn breeze\nEvenings in the brittle rain\nLeaves that fill the barren plain\nWith simple pain embroideries\nIn the temple yesterday\nWas a man, who came to pray\nWho couldn\'t stay and couldn\'t leave \nSo, he feel down on his knees\nSued for grace and sued for peace\nA little ease, and not to grieve\nMarion, she met a man\nTook her to Jerusalem\nTo take a stand, escape a scene\nTo wander in the honey sea\nDrink the milk of Memory\nAnd never be herself again\nIn the temple yesterday\nWas a woman came to pray\nWho couldn\'t say, and couldn\'t see\nSo, she fell down on her knees\nSued for grace and sued for peace\nSued the priest to set her free \nLo, lo and behold\nLo, lo and behold",1
-3148,Billy_Joel___New_York_State_Of_Mind,sad, "New York State of Mind \n \nSome folks like to get away\nTake a holiday from the neighborhood\nHop a flight to Miami Beach or to Hollywood\nBut I\'m taking a Greyhound\nOn the Hudson River line\nI\'m in a New York state of mind\nMmh-mmh\n \nI\'ve seen all the movie stars\nIn their fancy cars and their limousines\nBeen high in the Rockies\nUnder the evergreens\nI know what I\'m needing\nAnd I don\'t want to waste more time\nI\'m in a New York state of mind\nMmh-mmh \n \nIt was so easy living day by day\nOut of touch with the rhythm and blues\nBut now I need a little give and take\nThe New York Times, the Daily News \n \nIt comes down to reality\nAnd it\'s fine with me 'cause I\'ve let it slide\nI don\'t care if it\'s Chinatown or on Riverside\nI don\'t have any reasons I left them all behind\nI\'m in a New York state of mind\nMmh-mmh, oh yeah \n \nSee Billy Joel LiveGet tickets as low as $99 \nIt was so easy living day by day\nOut of touch with the rhythm and blues\nBut now I need a little give and take\nThe New York Times, the Daily News\nWho-oh, uh-oh-uh-oh \n \nIt comes down to reality\nAnd it\'s fine with me 'cause I\'ve let it slide\nI don\'t care if it\'s Chinatown or on Riverside\nI don\'t have any reasons I left them all behind\nI\'m in a New York state of mind\nMmh-mmh \n \nI\'m just taking a Greyhound\nOn the Hudson River line\n\'Cause I\'m in a, I\'m in a New York\nState of mind, yeah7 ",1
-7140,Dido___The_Day_Before_The_Day,sad, "The Day Before the Day \nSpeeches won\'t be made today, clocks will carry on\nFlowers won\'t be left in parks, work will still be done\nPeople won\'t be dressed in black, babies will be born\nNo flags will fly, the sun will rise but we will know that you are gone \n \nYou who loved to love\nAnd believed we can never give enough \n \nIt wakes me every single night thinking through the day\nDid you stop at any time, have doubts at any stage?\nOr were you calm or were you numb, or happy just to get it done?\nI\'ve lived my life without regret until today\n \nAnd you who loved to love\nAnd believed we can never give enough \n \nI didn\'t get to say goodbye the day before the day\nWas trying to get to work on time that\'s why I turned away\nAnd missed the most important thing you ever tried to say\nI\'ve lived my life without regret until today \n \nAnd you who love to love\nAnd believed we can never give enough\nAnd you who hoped that underneath\nWe all felt the same\nThat was until the day before the day, the day before the day\nThe day before the day, oh the day before the day\nThe day before the day, oh the day before the day\nOh the day before the day, oh the day before the day 2 ",1
-8365,Enrique_Iglesias___Do_You_Know_The_Ping_Pong_Song,happy, "Do You Know? The Ping Pong Song \nDo you know?\nDo you know?\nDo you know? \n \nDo you know what it feels like\nLoving someone that\'s in a rush to throw you away?\nDo you know, do you know, do you know, do ya?\nDo you know what it feels like\nTo be the last one to know the lock on the door has changed?\nDo you know, do you know, do you know, do ya?\n \nIf birds flying south is a sign of changes\nAt least you can predict this every year\nLove, you never know the minute it ends suddenly\nI can\'t get it to speak\nMaybe finding all the things it took to save us\nI could fix the pain that bleeds inside of me\nLook in your eyes to see something about me\nI\'m standing on the edge and I don\'t know what else to give \n \nDo you know what it feels like\nLoving someone that\'s in a rush to throw you away?\nDo you know, do you know, do you know, do ya?\nDo you know what it feels like\nTo be the last one to know the lock on the door has changed?\nDo you know, do you know, do you know, do ya? \n \nHow can I love you? How can I love you?\nHow can I love you? How can I love you?\nIf you just don\'t talk to me, babe \n \nFlowin\' through my head\nIs the question,  Is she needing\nAnother side of a man I cannot be? \nLooking at the last three years like I did\nI can never see us ending like this\nDo you know?\nSeeing your face no more on my pillow\nIs a scene that\'s never happened to me\nDo you know?\nBut after this episode I don\'t see\nYou could never tell how the next day life could be\n \nDo you know what it feels like\nLoving someone that\'s in a rush to throw you away?\nDo you know, do you know, do you know, do ya?\nDo you know what it feels like\nTo be the last one to know the lock on the door has changed?\nDo you know, do you know, do you know, do ya?\nDo you know what it feels like\nLoving someone that\'s in a rush to throw you away?\nDo you know, do you know, do you know, do ya?\nDo you know what it feels like\nTo be the last one to know the lock on the door has changed?\nDo you know, do you know, do you know, do ya? \n \nDo you know?\nDo you know?\nDo you know?\nDo you know? \n \nDo you know what it feels like\nLoving someone that\'s in a rush to throw you away?\nDo you know, do you know, do you know, do ya?\nDo you know what it feels like\nTo be the last one to know the lock on the door has changed?\nDo you know, do you know, do you know, do ya?\nDo you know what it feels like you don\'t know how it feels\nLoving someone that\'s in a rush to throw you away? you don\'t know how it feels\nDo you know, do you know, do you know, do ya?\nDo you know what it feels like you don\'t know how it feels\nTo be the last one to know the lock on the door has changed? you don\'t know how it feels\nDo you know, do you know, do you know, do ya?\n \nDo you know, do you know, do you know, do ya?\nDo you know, do you know, do you know, do ya?6 ",0
-4430,Bruce_Springsteen___Out_In_The_Street,anger, "Out in the Street \nPut on your best dress, baby\nAnd darling, fix your hair up right\n\'Cause there\'s a party, honey\nWay down beneath the neon lights\nAll day, you\'ve been working that hard line\nNow tonight, you\'re gonna have a good time \n \nI work five days a week, girl\nLoading crates down on the dock\nI take my hard-earned money\nAnd meet my girl down on the block\nAnd Monday when the foreman calls time\nI\'ve already got Friday on my mind\nWhen that whistle blows, girl, I\'m down the street\nI\'m home, I\'m out of my work clothes\n \nWhen I\'m out in the street\nI walk the way I wanna walk\nWhen I\'m out in the street\nI talk the way I wanna talk\nWhen I\'m out in the street\nWhen I\'m out in the street \n \nWhen I\'m out in the street, girl\nWell, I never feel alone\nWhen I\'m out in the street, girl\nIn the crowd, I feel at home\nThe black-and-whites they cruise by\nAnd they watch us from the corner of their eye\nBut there ain\'t no doubt, girl, down here\nWe ain\'t gonna take what they\'re handing out \n \nWhen I\'m out in the street\nI walk the way I wanna walk\nWhen I\'m out in the street\nI talk the way I wanna talk \nBaby, out in the street, I don\'t feel sad or blue\nBaby, out in the street, I\'ll be waiting for you\nSee Bruce Springsteen LiveGet tickets as low as $12 When the whistle blows\nGirl, I\'m down the street\nI\'m home, I\'m out of my work clothes \n \nWhen I\'m out in the street\nI walk the way I wanna walk\nWhen I\'m out in the street\nI talk the way I wanna talk \nWhen I\'m out in the street\nPretty girls, they\'re all passing by\nWhen I\'m out in the street\nFrom the corner, we give them the eye \nBaby, out in the street I just feel all right\nMeet me out in the street, little girl, tonight\nMeet me out in the street\nMeet me out in the street\nMeet me out in the street\nMeet me out in the street\nMeet me out in the street\nMeet me out in the street\nI\'m talking out in the street\nMeet me out in the street\nMeet me out in the street\nMeet me out in the street\nI\'m talking out in the street1 ",3
-5906,Cowboy_Junkies___Cold_Tea_Blues,sad, "Cold Tea Blues  If I pour your cup, that is friendship\nIf I add your milk, that is manners\nIf I stop there, claiming ignorance of taste\nThat is tea \nBut if I measure the sugar\nTo satisfy your expectant tongue\nThen that is love\nBut if I measure the sugar\nTo satisfy your expectant tongue\nThen that is love\nSitting untouched and growing coldSee Cowboy Junkies LiveGet tickets as low as $84  ",1
-303,Ace_of_Base___Love_In_December,happy, "Love in December  We had a million of days\nI know that our time has run out\nYou\'re my everlasting groove\nForget the past, for the time to come\nIn all our thoughts and we will meet again\nNever leave me out here in the cold\nI sing for my never-ending dream \nLove in December, I will always remember\nOur summer with passion, a fatal attraction\nColors are fading like the leaves in November\nWhat\'s left of the magic?\nWe had a million of days... \nLove in December...\nWhat\'s left of the magic we felt in the spring time? \n\'Cause there\'s a place in the world\nI know where I rather would be\nIn the fairy tales of love\nWhere everything has a happy end\nA world my friend in Fantasia land\nWe will be together all the time, my friend\nIn the fairy tales of love \nLove in December... \nFor a moment a touch could feel\nLike a vision of an angel\nHas our love and desire dissappeared forever?\nAlways longing to have you near\nFeel the power and the passion\nFeel me slipping from your hands\nPlease break my fall \nLove in December... \nLove in December...\n Love in December... \nLove in December... ",0
-3145,Billy_Joel___Youre_Only_Human_Second_Wind,calm, "You’re Only Human Second Wind \nOoh-ooh yeah ooh\nYou\'re having a hard time and lately you don\'t feel so good\nYou\'re getting a bad reputation in your neighborhood \n \nIt\'s alright It\'s alright, sometimes that\'s what it takes\nYou\'re only human You\'re allowed to make your share of mistakes Only human ooh-ooh \n \nYou better believe there will be times in your life\nWhen you\'ll be feeling like a stumbling fool\nSo take it from me you\'ll learn more from your accidents\nThan anything that you could ever learn at school\n \nDon\'t forget your second wind\nSooner or later you\'ll get your second wind \n \nOoh-ooh yeah\nIt\'s not always easy to be living in this world of pain\nYou\'re gonna be crashing into stone walls again and again \n \nIt\'s alright It\'s alright though you feel your heart break\nYou\'re only human You\'re gonna have to deal with heartache\nYou\'re only human \n \nJust like a boxer in a title fight\nYou got to walk in that ring all alone Oh oh oh oh\nYou\'re not the only one who\'s made mistakes\nBut they\'re the only thing that you can truly call your own \n \nDon\'t forget your second wind\nWait in that corner until that breeze blows in \n \nYou\'ve been keeping to yourself these days\n\'Cause you\'re thinking everything\'s gone wrong\nSometimes you just want to lay down and die\nThat emotion can be so strong\nBut hold on\n\'Til that old second wind comes along\nSee Billy Joel LiveGet tickets as low as $99 Only human ooh-ooh\nOnly human \n \nYou probably don\'t want to hear advice from someone else\nBut I wouldn\'t be telling you if I hadn\'t been there myself\nIt\'s alright It\'s alright, s-sometimes that\'s what it takes hahaha\nWe\'re only human, We\'re supposed to make mistakes Only human ooh-ooh \nBut I survived all those long lonely days Oh oh oh oh\nWhen it seemed I did not have a friend\n\'Cause all I needed was a little faith\nSo I could catch my breath and face the world again \n \nDon’t forget your second wind\nSooner or later you’ll feel that momentum kick in\nOne more time\nDon’t forget your second wind\nSooner or later you’ll feel that momentum kick in \n \nDon’t forget your second wind Only human ooh-ooh\nDon’t forget your second wind only human\nSecond wind\nDon’t forget your second wind Only human ooh ooh\nOnly human1 ",2
-5620,Cocorosie___Gallows,calm, "Gallows \nIt was just before the moon hung her weary heavy head in\nThe gallows and the graves of the milky, milky cradle\nHis tears have turned to poppies, a shimmer in the midnight\nA flower in the twilight, a flower in the twilight \n \nAnd our screaming is in his screaming\nOur screaming in the willow \n \nThey took him to the gallows, he fought them all the way though\nAnd when they asked us how we knew his name\nWe died just before him, our eyes are in the flowers\nOur hands are in the branches, our voices in the breezes\n \nAnd our screaming is in his screaming\nOur screaming in the willow tree \n \nWe\'re waiting by the willow, our milky milky cradle\nOur lockets long have rusted, his picture worn and weathered\nOur hair is in the garden, our voices in our toeses\nOur limbs are in the blossoms, our eyes are in the branches \n \nAnd our screaming is in his screaming\nOur screaming in the willow tree\nOur screaming is in his screaming\nOur screaming in the willow tree 2 ",2
-9531,Fredrika_Stahl___Oh_Sunny_Sunny_Day,happy, "Oh Sunny Sunny Day  Oh sunny sunny day\nI\'ve never felt this way\nMy heart so light\nThe sight so bright\nOh honey honey say?\nDid you make me this way?\nMade me take life with ease\nSo darling won\'t you... \nSpin the bottle, kiss and tell\nWhisper wishes down the well\nHide and seek, Simon say?\n...Do you wanna play?\nSunny sunny day\nYou make my heart sway\nYou make me sing\nWith all light you bring\nOh darling darling love\nYou\'re a gift from above\nNow quit your foolish game of tease\nAnd honey won\'t you please... \nSpin the bottle, kiss and tell\nWhisper wishes down the well\nHide and seek, Simon say?\n...Do you wanna play? \nDon\'t let the sun go down on this day\nCan\'t it stay for ever this way?\nBut before our joy will cease\nOh honey, honey won\'t you please... \nSpin the bottle, kiss and tell\nWhisper wishes down the well\nHide and seek, Simon say?\n...Do you wanna play?   ",0
-6309,Dan_Auerbach___Heartbroken__In_Disrepair,sad, "Heartbroken, In Disrepair \nThere is no light, there is no charm charm\nAll my belongings, I hold in one arm arm\nUnder the bridge, asleep in the shade shade\nAll of the terrible choices that I made \n \nSearching for light, gasping for air\nHeartbroken, in disrepair \n \nGod may forgive me, but that\'s not enough enough\n\'Cause I gotta live with myself, 'till I\'m dust dust\nJust walk on by, if we pass on the street street\nSometimes in battle, it\'s best to retreat\n \nSearching for light, gasping for air\nHeartbroken, in disrepair 1 ",1
-3623,Blue_Magic___Sideshow,happy, "Sideshow \nHurry, hurry, step right up\nSee the saddest show in town for only fifty cents \n \nStep right up, hurry, hurry\nBefore the show begins, my friends\nStand in line, get your tickets\nI hope you will attend\nIt\'ll only cost you fifty cents to see\nWhat life has done to those like you and me\n \nSee the man with the broken heart\nYou\'ll see that he is sad\nHe hurts so bad So bad, so bad\nSee the girl who has lost\nThe only love she ever had\nThere\'s got to be no sadder show to see\nNo doubt about it, satisfaction\'s guaranteed \n \nSo let the sideshow begin\nHurry, hurry, step right on in\nCan\'t afford to pass it by\nGuaranteed to make you cry\nLet the sideshow begin, hurry, hurry\nHurry, hurry, step right on in\nCan\'t afford to pass it by\nGuaranteed to make you cry \n \nSee the man who\'s been cryin\'\nFor a million years\nSo many tears So many tears\nSee the girl who\'s collected\nBroken hearts for souvenirs\nIt\'s more exciting than a one man band\nThe saddest little show in all the land\n \nSo let the sideshow begin, hurry, hurry\nHurry, hurry, step right on in\nCan\'t afford to pass it by\nGuaranteed to make you cry\nLet the sideshow begin\nHurry, hurry, step right on in\nCan\'t afford to pass it by\nGuaranteed to make you cry \n \nSo let the sideshow begin Hurry, hurry\nHurry, hurry, step right on in\nCan\'t afford to pass it by\nGuaranteed to make you cry\nLet the sideshow begin Step right on in\nHurry, hurry, step right on in\nCan\'t afford to pass it by\nGuaranteed to make you cry Hurry, hurry\nLet the sideshow begin... ",0
-4596,Butcher_Boy___Trouble_And_Desire,happy, "Trouble And Desire  I\'m screaming in my sleep, I\'m tired of the cool contempt of irony. These scenes disturb my dreams, the words you whisper to me don\'t mean anything\nMy lips are black, and you can laugh but trouble comes in threes and will be coming back. You fall to rise, you sink to climb, there\'s no romance or beauty here, just trouble and desire\nI\'m choking on a curse, my heart\'s a glitter ball exploding in reverse. I\'m not too tender, and I\'ve done the best I can with these two sleepy hands\nAnd clacking teeth submit a plea - to live between the pillow and the dirty dream. I\'m far too old, I\'m far too cold, I don\'t want any trouble I just want to find a way home",0
-8127,Elton_John___The_Heart_Of_Every_Girl,calm, "The Heart of Every Girl \nIn the heart of every girl\nThere\'s a woman waking up\nLike sunlight spreads across the world\nA smile for us is just enough\nBut in the heart of every girl\nThere\'s a homespun family dream\nA light that\'s filled with so much joy\nFrom a curly-head beauty to a teenage queen \n \nAnd honeymoons in summer prove\nWe\'ll always love a bride\nThe gift you give us all\nIs the one you hold inside\nThis lucky life, this crazy mixed up world\nIs all because we love what lives\nIn the heart of every girl\n \nIn the heart of every girl\nThere\'s always room for Valentines\nAnd boys to kneel and tip their hands\nWith words as sweet as summer wine\nAnd in the heart of every girl\nThere is a rose for every spring\nA peach that\'s fragrant and divine\nShe shines just like a wedding ring \n \nAnd honeymoons in summer prove\nWe\'ll always love a bride\nThe gift you give us all\nIs the one you hold inside\nThis lucky life, this crazy mixed up world\nIs all because we love what lives\nIn the heart of every girl \n \nEyes can light up any room\nThe moment she steps in\nIntoxicating everyone\nA life alone should be a sin \n \nAnd honeymoons in summer prove\nWe\'ll always love a bride\nThe gift you give us all\nIs the one you hold inside\nThis lucky life, this crazy mixed up world\nIs all because we love what lives\nIn the heart of every girl\nSee Elton John LiveGet tickets as low as $149 \nIn the heart of every girl ",2
-1172,Amy_Winehouse___There_Is_No_Greater_Love,sad, "There Is No Greater Love \nThere is no greater love\nThan what I feel for you\nNo sweeter song, no heart so true\nThere is no greater thrill\nThan what you bring to me\nNo sweeter song\nThan what you sing, sing to me, ooh\nYou\'re the sweetest thing\nThat I\'ve ever known\nAnd to think that you are mine, you are mine alone\nThere is no greater love\nIn all the world, it\'s true\nNo greater love\nThan what I feel for you 2 ",1
-7101,Diana_Ross___Youve_Changed,calm, "You’ve Changed \nYou\'ve changed\nThat sparkle in your eyes is gone\nYour smile is just a careless yawn\nYou\'re breaking my heart\nYou\'ve changed \nYou\'ve changed\nYour kiss is now so blase\nYou\'re bored with me in every way\nI can\'t understand\nYou\'ve changed\n \nYou\'ve forgotten the words\nI love you\nEach memory that we\'ve shared\nYou ignore every star above you\nI can\'t realise you ever cared \nYou\'ve changed\nYou\'re not the angel I once knew\nNo need to tell me that we\'re through\nIt\'s all over now\nYou\'ve changed",2
-2739,Belle__Sebastian___The_Boy_Done_Wrong_Again,sad, "The Boy Done Wrong Again \nThe boy done wrong again\nHang your head in shame and cry your life away\nThe boy done wrong again\nHang your head in shame and cry your life away\nAre you okay now? \n \nOn Saturday I was an angel shining fair\nYou shone louder, longer\nYou put my shine to shame\nPut me to shame now\n \nWhat is it I must do to pay for all my crimes?\nWhat is it I must do?\nI would do it all the time\nDo it all the time, now \n \nAll that I wanted was to sing the saddest song\nAnd if you would sing along I will be happy now \n \nThe woodland spring has put the darkness from your thinking\nIf this town\'s your sinking ship\nThen you know where to jump\nTalking dirty for a hobby, that\'s all right\nPour another glass of wine\nI\'ll think of England this time \n \nAll I wanted was to sing the saddest song\nAnd if you would sing along\nOh, if you would sing along\nIf you\'d only sing along\nI would be happierSee Belle and Sebastian LiveGet tickets as low as $38 1 ",1
-8805,Faith_No_More___Jizzlobber,sad, "Jizzlobber \nThey will sum it all up in a sentence\nA verdict made by those who know\nI\'m ready to make a commitment\nI\'m willing to make love to concrete \n \nSmiles, bruises\nSmiles, bruises\nBars in the womb\nI hide the dirty minutes under my dirty mattress and they are making me itch\nMy time is spilt milk\n \nMy skin is a layer of soot\nI\'m spending my days scrubbing\nI\'m trying so hard to act like nothing happened\nNo one left to blame, no one left to blame, no one left to blame\nI\'m trying so hard to find that fresh, clean smell\nNo one left to blame, no one left to blame, no one left to blame \n \nSmiles, bruises\nSmiles, bruises\nBars in the womb\nI hide the dirty minutes under my dirty mattress and they are making me itch\nMy time is spilt milk \n \nCruel world sleeps above me\nMounting and teasing \n \nI am what I\'ve done\nI am what I\'ve done\nI\'m sorry\nSorry\nSorry\nSorry 1 ",1
-8563,Eternal_Tears_Of_Sorrow___Tears_Of_Autumn_Rain,sad, "Tears of Autumn Rain  It\'s autumn night, the pale moon reveals my emptiness\nAnd my hollow wrath and fear inside\nI close my eyes to sense her nightly lust once again\nBut my rage and thirst won\'t fade away \nThe nightly mist, the scent of autumn in my heart\nI can hear the winter\'s song again\nMy will of life falls away like golden leaves\nI\'m just a flame who dies in shades \nLet me feel your pain, tears of autumn rain\nWords of blood on the shore:  There is light no more \nFreezing gale of the night silenced the stream of life\nLay us down to sleep on the crimson leaves  ",1
-3445,Blank__Jones___Beyond_Time,happy, "Beyond Time  Beyond time\nBeyond time\nBeyond time\n...  ",0
-4175,Brenda_Lee___Here_Comes_That_Feeling,happy, "Here Comes That Feeling  Here comes that feeling again, and it ain\'t right\nThat lonely feeling that come to me last night\nIt hurts to see you in my arms of my friend\nHere comes that lonely, lonely feeling again \nI saw you last night, in a drive-in way downtown;\nLocked in her arm, you didn\'t know I\'d be around\nAlone in my room, I remember where you\'ve been\nHere comes that lonely, lonely feeling again \nI\'ve gotta get rid of this lonely feeling\nThat makes me feel the way I do when a day is done\nSomeday you\'re gonna know what it means to be lonesome\nYou\'re gonna want me back while I\'m having fun\nHere comes that feeling again, and it ain\'t right\nThat lonely feeling that come to me last night\nIt hurts to see you in my arms of my friend\nHere comes that lonely, lonely feeling again\nOh, I\'m so lonely\nMMM, I feel that feeling\nAnd it\'s hurting me, mmm",0
-1946,Ashley_Parker_Angel___Perfect_Now,happy, "Perfect Now \nHey you, Ms. Wearin\'- the-Crown\nRun me around\nDragging me down\nHey you, Ms. Head-of-the-Class\nNever come last\nPain in the ass \n \nLook who\'s perfect now\nGot my head in the clouds\nLook who\'s perfect now\nGot my feet on the ground\nLook who\'s perfect now\nGot my head in the clouds\nGot my feet on the ground\nLook who\'s perfect now\n \nHey you, Ms. Never-to-Fall\nStanding so tall\nKnowin\' it all Knowin\' it all\nHey you, Ms. Living-a-Lie\nFlying so high\nGoodbye, goodbye \n \nLook who\'s perfect now\nGot my head in the clouds\nLook who\'s perfect now\nGot my feet on the ground\nLook who\'s perfect now\nGot my head in the clouds\nGot my feet on the ground\nLook who\'s perfect now \n \nNow I see\nNow I found\nNow I know\nWhat you\'re about\nI keep you out of reach, won\'t let you pull me down\nMy favorite superstition left me a piece, but the puzzle\'s missing\nAnd it didn\'t take too long to figure out\nLook who\'s sorry now\n \nLook who\'s perfect now\nGot my head in the clouds\nLook who\'s perfect now\nGot my feet on the ground\nLook who\'s perfect now\nGot my head in the clouds\nGot my feet on the ground\nLook who\'s perfect now \nLook who\'s perfect now\nGot my head in the clouds\nLook who\'s perfect now\nGot my feet on the ground\nLook who\'s perfect now\nGot my head in the clouds\nGot my feet on the ground\nLook who\'s perfect now ",0
-5396,Christina_Aguilera___Obvious,happy, "Obvious \nCan you hear it in my voice?\nWas it something I let slip?\nDoes the whole world know?\nIsn\'t it obvious?\nI\'m the one who\'s in control\nNow I\'m acting like a fool\nDo my feelings show?\nIs my face aglow?\nIsn\'t it obvious...\n \n...That I don\'t know what I\'m doing anymore?\nI\'m feeling like a little girl\nCaught up in emotions\nI\'m out of control\nIsn\'t it obvious? \n \nDo you see my hands? They tremble\nWonder why I can\'t look you in the eyes\nDon\'t know how long\nI can keep this inside\nIsn\'t it obvious? \n \nOh, I don\'t know what I\'m doing anymore\nI\'m feeling like a little girl\nCaught up in emotions\nI\'m out of control\nIsn\'t it obvious? \n \nSuddenly these emotions are in control of my heart\nCan you see it in my eyes?\nEvery glance, every smile\nMust give me away\nAnd I feel so much I can\'t hide\nSee Christina Aguilera LiveGet tickets as low as $70 \nAnd I don\'t know what I\'m doing anymore\nI\'m feeling like a little girl, a little girl\nCaught up in emotions\nI\'m out of control\nIsn\'t it obvious?1 ",0
-6610,David_Ford___Katie,calm, "Katie  All this time\nAnd all is fine\nDon\'t call me paranoid\nBut i think something\'s going on\nI know you say\nIt looks okay, yeah, but i\'ve got my suspicions\nBut i don\'t want to be like this \n\'cos i\'m a reasonable guy\nBut i can\'t shake this, and i don\'t know why\nExperience brings\nA kinda sense for these things\nDon\'t call me paranoid\nBut i think something\'s going on\n\'cos it seems alright\nOh but it\'s too damn quiet\nAnd i tell ya, i don\'t like it\nOh god i wish it isn\'t so \n\'cos i\'m a reasonable guy\nBut i can\'t shake this, and i don\'t know why \nKatie\nWill you say to me\nWill you just laugh and tell me that i\'ve got it wrong?\nKatie\nWill you say to me\nWill you just tell me please what the fuck is going on? \nOh for goodness sake\nNow you know i\'d hate to come over obsessive\n\'cos i\'m really, really, really i\'m not like that at all\nDid i say too much?\nYeah, well not as such\nOh look but there i go again\nNo this really is not how i am\n It\'s just there\'s something in my mind\nThat says  where were you last night? \nKatie\nWill you say to me\nWill you just laugh and tell me that i\'ve got it wrong?\nKatie\nWill you say to me\nWill you just tell me please what the fuck is going on? \nGoing on \nKatie\nWill you say to me\nWill you just laugh and tell me that i\'ve got it wrong?\nKatie\nWill you say to me\nWill you just tell me please what the fuck is going on? ",2
-2092,Au_Revoir_Simone___Sad_Song,sad, "Sad Song  Play me a sad song\n\'Cause that\'s what I want to hear\nI want you to make me cry\nI want to remember the places that we left\nLost to the mists of time \nI know that you\'ll go soon\nYou\'ll find out so take me with you always\nI know that you\'ll go soon\nYou\'ll find out so take me with you always\nOn buses that move through the night\nWe sleep on and on\nWe got off at Memphis\nBlack-top heat will make us thirsty\nWe\'ll never get sick anymore\nI know that you\'ll go soon\nYou\'ll find out so take me with you always\nI know that you\'ll go soon\nYou\'ll find out so take me with you always\nPlay me a sad song\n\'Cause that\'s what I want to hear\nI want you to make me cry\nI want to remember the places that we left\nLost to the mists of time",1
-1843,Ark___Waking_Hour,sad, "Waking Hour  Stars Are Resurrected\nShifting Over Desert Skies\nSand Sifting From The Hands Of War\nSoldier Is Your Conscience Clean\nCan You Feel There\'s Something Deep Inside\nLay Your Weapons Down\nLet The Children Play Here\nA Cry From The People\nBut There\'s No One There To Hear\nAnd The World Is Watching.silently\nWe\'re Halfway There We See It Coming\nSo In Despair We Must Be Strong \nThere\'s A Light On A Shadowed Sky\nHopes And Dreams For You And I \nIt\'s Time To Awaken - It\'s Waking Hour\nA New Day Is Breaking - The Future\'s Now\nIt\'s Here And Then It\'s Gone \nSing A Song For The Broken Ones\nAnd Our Faith Will Reappear\n\'cause There\'s Power In The Melody\nPower Enough For Changes\nIf God Is Here\nHis Tears Are Falling Now\nPouring From The Ceiling Of The Sky \nWe\'re Halfway There We See It Coming\nSo In Despair We Must Be Strong\nIt\'s Time To Awaken - It\'s Waking Hour\nA New Day Is Breaking - The Future\'s Now\nIt\'s Here And Then It\'s Gone \nWake Up",1
-8174,Elysian_Fields___When,sad, "When  When I am drifting in my dream\nI love you\nWhen I wake and nothing\'s what it seemed\nI love you\nWhen the final midnight\'s poised to stroke\nI love you\nAnd all of the looking glasses broke \nWhen all of the aces have been drawn\nI love you\nWhen your king is cornered by my pawn\nI love you\nWhen you are asleep and so defenceless\nI love you\nWhen this wicked world has turned against us\nEven though we didn\'t kiss goodbye\nI love you\nWhen there are no tears in me to cry\nI love you\nWhen the willow\'s weeping with desire \nWhen the furthest cold and distant planet catches fire\nFire\nTear at the sky, haunted by windows\nThose are the eyes\nAlways searching never seeing souls are sailing slowly\nLonely \nWhen they\'ve got our names down on a list\nI love you\nWhen I am recalling our first kiss\nI love you\nWhen you distracted and remote\nI love you\nWhen there is no voice left in my throat \nWhen the rains a\' spilling from the sky\nI love you\nWhen the thirsty riverbeds are dry\nI love you\nThough you never asked me to be yours\n When the wild and restless waves are crashing on the shore \nTear at the sky crowded by windows\nThose are the eyes\nAlways searching never seeing souls are sailing slowly\nLonely \nWhen you are million miles away\nI love you\nWhen we\'ve dropped our lines from this mad play\nI love you\nThough the longest battle is not won\nI love you\nWhen the stage is dark, the people gone\nWhen my soul no longer takes this form\nAnd you hear me singing in the storm ",1
-6634,David_Jordan___Sun_Goes_Down,happy, "Sun Goes Down \nOpen your eyes 'cause another day is dawning\nChildren of the night - can you hear them all calling?\nSkies open up and an angel starts falling\nListen to their beats - can you hear them hollering? \nStart in the morning, through to the evening\nDance like you\'re the only one around\nMove like you want it\nGroove like you need it\nDancing it up 'til the sun goes down\n \nFree your mind 'cause tonight we\'re gonna break it down\nShake it, make it funky down\nGet so high as the toxins in your body\nAre the bass and the drums and the roar, roar, roar\nWe\'re right on time, and all is fine\nIf you\'ve lost your senses, here have mine\nAnd lose yourself from the time you awake\n\'Til the evening time\n\'Til the sunshine breaks \n \nAh, come on!\nOpen your eyes 'cause another day is dawning\nChildren of the night - can you hear them all calling?\nSkies open up and an angel starts falling\nListen to their beats - can you hear them hollering? \nStart in the morning, through to the evening\nDance like you\'re the only one around\nMove like you want it\nGroove like you need it\nDancing it up 'til the sun goes down\n\'Til the sun goes down… \n \nWelcome all to the amazing, the hysteria\nAre ya feelin\' what we bring to y\'all?\nPeace and love\nAnd you\'re all getting low tonight\nTonight, tonight, tonight\nFire is burning on and there\'s children in the forest playing\nJust come forget this too\nForget because the beast is hunting for its prey\nYeah, yeah, yeah, no, no, yeah\n \n\'Til the sun goes down\n\'Til the sun goes\nSun goes down\nSun goes down\nSun goes down, sun goes down \n \nOpen your eyes 'cause another day is dawning\nChildren of the night - can you hear them all calling?\nSkies open up and an angel starts falling\nListen to their beats - can you hear them hollering? \nStart in the morning, through to the evening\nDance like you\'re the only one around\nMove like you want it\nGroove like you need it\nDancing it up 'til the sun goes down\n\'Til the sun goes down… \nGoes down\nSun goes down\nSun goes down\nYeah! Ha! \nStart in the morning, through to the evening\nDance like you\'re the only one around\nMove like you want it\nGroove like you need it\nDancing it up 'til the sun goes down\nYeah! Yeah!\n\'Til the sun goes down\n\'Til the sun goes down\n\'Til the sun goes down ",0
-8024,Ellie_Goulding___Ill_Hold_My_Breath,happy, "I’ll Hold My Breath \nBreathe air you\'re not used to\nTread floors you don\'t fall through\nMake waves, you crash a cymbal hard\nFollow no one, always play the wrong card\nWaste days in foreign places\nShed light on your better side\nReassure me that you\'ll wait for me\nWait for me as long as it takes\nAnd I\'ll hold my breath, I\'ll hold my breath\n \nUntil you see me in your dreams\nWe\'ll stay awake beneath the trees\nWe\'ll watch the buildings turn to dust\nA sky of diamonds just for us\nYou are the risk I\'ll always take\nThe only branch I\'ll never break\nThose fears we\'ll blow them all away\nWe\'ll blow them all away \n \nFight fires in your best clothes\nTouch skin with your eyes closed\nChase thunder with the volume down\nPack a suitcase, wander to the next town\nForce quit on your losing streak\nSolve a riddle in a magazine, be tongue in cheek\nTell me that we\'re still too young\nThat we\'re still too young and I\'ll hold my tongue \n \nUntil you see me in your dreams\nWe\'ll stay awake beneath the trees\nWe\'ll watch the buildings turn to dust\nA sky of diamonds just for us\nYou are the risk I\'ll always take\nThe only branch I\'ll never break\nThose fears we\'ll blow them all away\nWe\'ll blow them all away\n \nI\'m here, I\'m here to take you\nI\'ll swim, I\'ll swim to save you\nNo fall, I\'m here to catch you\nI\'ll swim, I\'ll swim to save you \n \nUntil you see me in your dreams\nWe\'ll stay awake beneath the trees\nWe\'ll watch the buildings turn to dust\nA sky of diamonds just for us\nYou are the risk I\'ll always take\nThe only branch I\'ll never break\nThose fears we\'ll blow them all away\nWe\'ll blow them all away1 ",0
-3355,Black_Rebel_Motorcycle_Club___American_X,sad, "American X  Close your eyes to the world that you see\nAnd open wide to the one in your dreams\nThere\'s nothing left that you wanna believe\nForeign eyes have been torn at the seams\nYou\'d save yourself from a world without sin\nYou\'re born again with a means to an end\nDrawing lines in the palm of your hand\nYou\'re holding on to all that you\'ve planned \nThere\'s nothing here that is left to be saved\nTake a bow to the warrior state\nYou throw yourself to the perilous static\nYou shut your eyes but the death is romantic\nYou\'ve sold your soul but it\'s only a fake\nYou\'d kill yourself for a piece of the take\nYou lose your mind in a world that leaves nothing\nYou\'re holding on for asylum, reaching for air\nIt\'s all you want\nYou know you\'ll never forget\nYour open arms\nThey only seem to surrender all\nIt\'s all you know\nYou know you\'ll never regret\nYour open arms\nThey only seem to surrender all that matters \nNo one needs what they think to survive\nPulled inside with an appetite blind\nYou feast your eyes on American sex\nYou sleep in shores of American bliss\nGrowing wings from the sorrowless excess\nYour frozen eyes cut the chord to their last depth\nYou share your young with the wolves of a nation\nThere\'s nothing left 'til you pray for salvation \nIt\'s all you want\nYou know you\'ll never forget\nYour open arms\nThey only seem to surrender all that matters\nIt\'s all you know\nYou know you\'ll never regret\nYour open arms\nThey only seem to surrender all that matters\n I\'m the last of the messiahs\nAll your lost star signs ",1
-6713,DeVision___Like_the_sun,sad, "Like the Sun  I would die for you\nYou are my soul support\nI don\'t lie to you\nI will take all things you taught\nI get high on you\nYou\'re the most befooling drug\nAnd I sigh for you\nI would never touch your luck \nYou don\'t flee\nKeep me in view\nYou see me\nSafely through\nWhen the cold\nHurts my soul\nYou\'re like the sun\nWant to fly with you\nTo a place that we don\'t know\nI will cry for you\nWhen the time has come to go \nYou don\'t flee...",1
-9147,Fischerspooner___Cloud,happy, "Cloud  It\'s my vision\nA total one\nEncompassing\nThe only one\nA world complete\nThat\'s all my own\nExactly as\nAs it should be, oh \nI lost myself I lost myself\nI lost myself I lost myself\nYou can\'t see how\nBecause I am just a cloud a cloud\nEverything adds up to a truth\nMaybe now, I can know me too\nI have you now\nWhere you should be\nYou are mine now\nBut I lost me, I\'m a cloud \nI lost myself I lost myself\nI lost myself I lost myself\nYou can\'t see how\nBecause I am just a cloud a cloud \nI lost myself I lost myself\nBecause, because\nI lost myself I lost myself\nYou can\'t see how You can\'t see how\nBecause I am just a cloud a cloud \nResplendent dream it overtook me\nI had no choice but build it\nI made it all\nI built it up\nI built it up I lost myself\nI built it up I lost myself\nUp...\n I lost myself I lost myself\nBecause, because\nBecause I am just a I lost myself\nI lost myself I lost myself\nYou can\'t see how You can\'t see how\nBecause I am just a cloud \nA cloud\nA cloud\nA cloud \nI lost myself\nI lost myself\nYou can\'t see how\nI lost myself\nI lost myself\nBecause I am just a.. ",0
-2830,Ben_Folds_Five___Jackson_Cannery,happy, "Jackson Cannery \nStop the bus\nI wanna be lonely\nWhen seconds pass slowly\nAnd years go flying by\nYou gotta stop the bus\nI\'ll get off here\nEnough\'s enough\nI\'m leaving this factory \n \nAll she wants\nIs food on the table\nI won\'t be able\nTo bring it home\nNo I won\'t, come on\n\'Cause all l need, yeah is free\n\'Cause I\'m a factory\n \nDid Mother Nature tell you\nBoy you come and go as you please\nThat\'s what she said to me\nBut Big Brother got the keys\nAnd I got Jackson Cannery \n \nMillionaires and mill rats live side by side here\nMessed up my brother\'s mind\nHe\'s far from Earth\nTell me what\'s he worth nothing\nThe same as you the same as me\nIn this factory \n \nDid Mother Nature tell you\nBoy you come and go as you please\nThat\'s what she said to me\nBut Big Brother got the keys\nAnd I got Jackson Cannery \n \nWhoaCome onWhoaWhoa\nThat\'s pretty good, try it again\nWhoa\nIt\'s 4 in the morning\nMother don\'t know\nThat I\'m going far away\nShe\'s whispering to the moon\nI hope he don\'t join you soon\n \nBaby boss\nClimbs up on his soapbox\nBut Great Caesar\'s ghost\nKnows what\'s best for me\nHe says stop the bus \n \nDid Mother Nature tell you\nBoy you come and go as you please\nThat\'s what she said to me\nBut Big Brother got the keys\nAnd I got Jackson Cannery \nDid Mother Nature tell you\nBoy you come and go as you please\nThat\'s what she said to me\nBut Big Brother got the keys\nAnd I got Jackson Cannery ",0
-2929,Better_Than_Ezra___Live_Again_LP_Version,calm, "', 'default\'",2
-1945,Ashley_Parker_Angel___Im_Better,happy, "I’m Better \nHey, tell me what\'s going on\nHey, tell me where I go wrong\nI\'ve been losing all I got\nThen you, you just walk right in\nYou just walk right in \n \nWhen I\'m here with you\nI just block it out\nIt\'s cool we talk about whatever\nAnd yeah, you know I\'ve been around\nMy world came crashing down\nBut when I\'m here with you I\'m better\n \nHey, I\'m watching the worlds collide\nHey, there\'s nobody else inside\nGirls they don\'t know what they want\nBut you, you just walk right in\nYou just walk right in \n \nWhen I\'m here with you\nI just block it out\nIt\'s cool we talk about whatever\nAnd yeah, you know I\'ve been around\nMy world came crashing down\nBut when I\'m here with you I\'m better \n \nUsed to be that I just had to fake it\nAll my life\nOver and over I just couldn\'t take it\nNot this time\nBut you, wherever you walk, I\'ll run\nYeah you, anything goes tonight \n \nWhen I\'m here with you\nI just block it out\nIt\'s cool we talk about whatever\nAnd yeah, you know I\'ve been around\nMy world came crashing down\nBut when I\'m here with you I\'m better\n When I\'m here with you\nI just block it out\nIt\'s cool we talk about whatever\nAnd yeah, you know I\'ve been around\nMy world came crashing down\nBut when I\'m here with you I\'m better ",0
-4139,Brandy___How_I_Feel,happy, "How I Feel \nI thought about calling you Calling you, but I, changed my mind\nThe moment I thought about what you do to me every time\nI\'m tryna come home and see ya\nYou actin\' like you can\'t make no time for me\nSo, I\'m putting down this receiver\n\'Cause if you don\'t know by now, just how much I need ya\nThen you\'ll never know... \n \nHow I feel, it\'s only gonna change if you let it Feel\nAnd it\'s real soon, if you don\'t do what I ask of you, oh\nBoy, I\'m still Boy, I\'m still, missing you so bad, it\'s pathetic\nI\'m for real, see, I need more than your guarantee\nBoy, you\'re losing me\n \nYou used to be so attentive, called me at least twice a day\nBut now I have no support, no incentive\nTo keep me loving you this way\nI sit alone waiting patient, for you to return to me\nAnd I can\'t believe just how long your replies are taking\nIf you don\'t know by now what mistake you\'re making\nThen you\'ll never know... \n \nHow I feel, it\'s only gonna change if you let it\nAnd it\'s real soon, if you don\'t do what I ask of you\nBoy, I\'m still, missing you so bad it\'s pathetic\nOh, I\'m for real, see, I need more than your guarantee\nBoy, you\'re losing me \n \nI hate it when you treat me like a burden\nIt hurts when I feel like you don\'t need me\nI wanna believe that you love me\nBut it\'s so hard to relax when you won\'t call me back\nBlowin\' me off like it\'s a wrap, I just hate it\n\'Cause I\'m tired of complaining\nIf you ain\'t never gonna change it\nThen you can\'t change the way I feel, no\n \nHow I feel, it\'s only gonna change if you let it\nAnd it\'s real soon, if you don\'t do what I ask of you\nBoy, I\'m still I\'m still, missing you so bad it\'s pathetic\nI\'m for real, see, I need more than your guarantee\nBoy, you\'re losing me \n \nHow I feel How I feel, boy, it\'s only gonna change if you let it\nAnd it\'s real soon, if you don\'t do what I ask of you\nAnd I want you more\nBoy, I\'m still I\'m still, missing you so bad, it\'s pathetic\nI\'m for real, see, I need more than your guarantee\nNeed ya, I want ya, gotta have you, baby\nBoy, you\'re losing me ",0
-816,Alien_Ant_Farm___Smooth_Criminal,happy, "Smooth Criminal \nOh no \n \nAs he came into the window\nWas a sound of a crescendo\nHe came into her apartment\nHe left the bloodstains on the carpet\nShe was sitting at the table\nHe could see she was unable\nSo she ran into the bedroom\nShe was struck down\nIt was her doom\n \nAnnie, are you okay, you okay, you okay, Annie?\nAnnie, are you okay, you okay, you okay, Annie?\nAnnie, are you okay, you okay, you okay, Annie?\nAnnie, are you okay, you okay, you okay, Annie?\n \nAnnie, are you OK\nWill you tell us that you\'re OK\nThere\'s a sign at the window\nThat he struck you\nA crescendo, Annie\nHe came into your apartment\nHe left the bloodstains on the carpet\nThen you ran into the bedroom\nYou were struck down\nIt was your doom\n \nAnnie, are you okay, you okay, you okay, Annie?\nAnnie, are you okay, you okay, you okay, Annie?\nAnnie, are you okay, you okay, you okay, Annie?\nAnnie, are you okay, you okay, you okay, Annie?\nYou\'ve been hit by, you\'ve been struck by a smooth criminal\n \nSo they came into the outway\nIt was Sunday, but a black day\nI could make a salutation\nSounding heartbeats, intimidation\n \nAnnie, are you okay, you okay, you okay, Annie?\nAnnie, are you okay, you okay, you okay, Annie?\nAnnie, are you okay, you okay, you okay, Annie?\nAnnie, are you okay, you okay, you okay, Annie?\n \nAnnie, are you OK\nWill you tell us that you\'re OK\nThere\'s a sign at the window\nThat he struck you\nA crescendo, Annie\nHe came into your apartment\nHe left the bloodstains on the carpet\nThen you ran into the bedroom\nYou were struck down\nIt was your doom \nAnnie, are you okay, you okay, you okay, Annie?\nYou\'ve been hit by, you\'ve been struck by a smooth criminal\n \n \nAnnie, are you OK oh no\nWill you tell us that you\'re OK oh no\nThere\'s a sign at the window oh no\nThat he struck you oh no\nA crescendo, Annie oh no\nHe came into your apartment oh no\nHe left the bloodstains on the carpet oh no\nThen you ran into the bedroom oh no\nYou were struck down\nIt was your doom\n \nAnnie, are you okay, you okay, you okay, Annie?\nAnnie, are you okay, you okay, you okay, Annie?\nAnnie, are you okay, you okay, you okay, Annie?\nAnnie, are you okay, you okay, you okay, Annie?3 ",0
-5395,Christina_Aguilera___Enter_The_Circus,anger, "Enter the Circus \nLadies and gentlemen\nBoys and girls\nStep right up, step right up\nCome closer, you won\'t believe your eyes\nBehind this curtain\nWitness something you\'ve never seen before\nHeard before, dreamt before\nThe most amazing show on earth \n \nLa la la la la la la la la la la la la la la\nIt\'s the most amazing show on earth\nLa la la la la la la la la la la la la la la\n \nDo you want to be wildy entertained?\nPeople to know your name?\nDo you crave fame?\nWell, they say  things aren\'t always what they seem to be \nEven your greatest fantasies\nYou won\'t believe your eyes\nWon\'t even recognize\nThe wonderment that lies\nBehind the shimmer and the lights \n \nIs it true what they say?\nIs it all just fun and games?\nOr is there more behind the makeup\nAnd the faces full of paint? \n \nI ask you, do you want to come and play?\nHahahaha\nGet the world to come and play\nHahahaha \n \nJust sit back, relax, fasten your seatbelt\nIt\'s going to be a bumpy ride to the other sideSee Christina Aguilera LiveGet tickets as low as $70 1 ",3
-4659,Cake___World_Of_Two,sad, "World of Two \nI don\'t want to\nHear you whisper\nI don\'t want to orbit\nYour world \n \nOf two\nThere\'s only room for you\nIn your world of two\n \nI don\'t like to\nHang around you\nI don\'t want to\nLive in your world \n \nOf two\nThere\'s only room for you\nIn your world of two \n \nIt\'s not that I don\'t like you\nBut it\'s not that I don\'t love you\nIt\'s not that I don\'t think you are\nTwo of the most\nPerfectly\nBeautiful\nPeople in your world \n \nIn your world of two\nThere\'s only room for you\nIn your world of two\nThere\'s only room for you\nIn your world of two\nIn your world of two\nThere\'s only room\nThere\'s only room\nThere\'s only room\nFor you 1 ",1
-6380,Danko_Jones___Sticky_Situation,happy, "Sticky Situation  So you got dumped on your rump not surprised you had nothing to say\nTo your friends the night before your birthday\nBut you got up and took control of the situation\nGot it then he wants you back without an explanation\nYou change your style\nYou change your hair\nYour jeans got tighter\nNow people stare\nHe bites his hand and doesn\'t stop thinking about you\nHe asks a friend to ask you out now what do you do?\nYou know that he wants you but you don\'t want him anymore\nThis is this is this is a sticky situation\nThis is this is this is a sticky situation\nThis is this is this is a sticky situation\nThis is this is this is a sticky situation \nWell you caught her in the act with 'a Brad\' from your work station\nYou used a baseball bat and now it\'s into litigation\nBut you stood up cooled off and walked away despite your temper\nNow she\'s calling you from January to December\nYou let it slide\nYou played it cool\nAnd now she calls you\nBut you\'re no fool\nShe\'s not even worth the time but I think you know this\nAnd she can have all the boys that are on the checklist \nYou know that she wants you but you don\'t want her anymore\nThis is this is this is a sticky situation\nThis is this is this is a sticky situation\nThis is this is this is a sticky situation\nThis is this is this is a sticky situation \nYou know that she wants you but you don\'t want her anymore\nThis is this is this is a sticky situation\nThis is this is this is a sticky situation\nThis is this is this is a sticky situation\nThis is this is this is a sticky situation\n Woo, don\'t get stuck! \nIt\'s that girl that you let go the one that doesn\'t get the picture\nBecause you left her right wanting to get back together\nBut you moved on found another and it leaves no question\nShe cries to her friends just to get attention\nShe puts you down\nBut you let her\nYou\'re feeling guilty\nShe\'s feeling better\nBut when she sees you\nWith another\nShe tears her heart out\nYou can\'t be bothered \nThis is this is this is a sticky situation\nThis is this is this is a sticky situation\nThis is this is this is a sticky situation\nThis is this is this is a sticky situation \nYou know that she wants you but you don\'t want her anymore\nThis is this is this is a sticky situation\nYou know that she wants you but you don\'t want her anymore\nThis is this is this is a sticky situation\nYou know that she wants you but you don\'t want her anymore ",0
-4996,Cat_Power___Silver_Stallion,happy, "Silver Stallion  I\'m gonna steal a silver stallion\nWith not a mark upon his silky hide\nTeach him he can trust me like a sister\nOne day we\'ll saddle up and ride \nAnd we\'re gonna ride\nWe\'re gonna ride\nRide like the one-eyed Jack of Diamonds\nWith the Devil close behind\nWe\'re gonna ride\nWe\'re gonna ride...\nI\'m gonna find me a reckless man\nRazor blades and ice in his eyes\nJust a touch of sadness in his fingers\nThunder and lightning in his thighs \nAnd we\'re gonna ride\nWe\'re gonna ride\nRide like the one-eyed Jack of Diamonds\nWith the Devil close behind\nWe\'re gonna ride\nWe\'re gonna ride... \nI\'m gonna chase the sky forever\nWith the man, the stallion and the wind\nThe sun is gonna burn into a cinder\nBefore we ever pass this way again \nAnd we\'re gonna ride\nWe\'re gonna ride\nRide like the one-eyed Jack of Diamonds\nWith the Devil close behind\nWe\'re gonna ride\nWe\'re gonna ride...",0
-8837,Faithless___Mass_Destruction,calm, "Mass Destruction \nMy dad came into my room holding his hat\nI knew he was leaving\nHe sat on my bed told me some facts\n Son, I have a duty, calling on me\nYou and your sister be brave my little soldier\nAnd don\'t forget all I told ya\nYou\'re the mister of the house now remember this\nAnd when you wake up in the morning give ya momma a kiss \nThen I had to say goodbye\nIn the morning woke momma with a kiss on each eyelid\nEven though I\'m only a kid\nCertain things can\'t be hid\nMomma grabbed me\nHeld me like I was made of gold\nBut left her inner stories untold\nI said, momma it will be alright\nWhen daddy comes home, tonight\n \nWhether long-range weapon or suicide bomber\nWicked mind is a weapon of mass destruction\nWhether soaraway Sun or BBC 1\nMisinformation is a weapon of mass destruct\nYou coulda Caucasian or a poor Asian\nRacism is a weapon of mass destruction\nWhether inflation or globalisation\nFear is a weapon of mass destruction\nWhether Halliburton, Enron or anyone\nGreed is a weapon of mass destruction\nWe need to find courage, overcome\nInaction is a weapon of mass destruction \n \nThe skin under my chin is exploding again\nI\'m getting stress from some other children\nI\'m holding it in\nWe taking sides like a politician\nAnd if I get friction we get to fighting\nI\'ll defend my dad he\'s the best of all men\nAnd whatever he\'s doing he\'s doing the right thing\nIt\'s frightening, but it makes me mad\nWhy do all of these people seem to hate my dad?\nAnd if that ain\'t enough now I get these spots\nI go to sleep every night with my stomach in knots\nAnd what\'s more, I can hear momma next door\nExplore the radio for reports of war\nAnd all we ever seem to do is hide the tears\nSeems like daddy been gone for years\nBut he was right, now I\'m geared up for the fight\nAnd he would be proud of me\nIf my daddy came home tonight\n \nWhether long-range weapon or suicide bomber\nWicked mind is a weapon of mass destruction\nWhether soaraway Sun or BBC 1\nMisinformation is a weapon of mass destruct\nYou coulda Caucasian or a poor Asian\nRacism is a weapon of mass destruction\nWhether inflation or globalisation\nFear is a weapon of mass destruction\nWhether Halliburton, Enron or anyone\nGreed is a weapon of mass destruction\nWe need to find courage, overcome\nInaction is a weapon of mass destruction \n \nMy story stops here, let\'s be clear\nThis scenario is happening everywhere\nAnd you ain\'t going to nirvana or far-vana\nYou\'re coming right back here to live out your karma\nWith even more drama than previously, seriously\nJust how many centuries have we been\nWaiting for someone else to make us free?\nAnd we refuse to see\nThat people overseas suffer just like we:\nBad leadership and ego\'s unfettered and free\nWho feed on the people they\'re supposed to lead\nI don\'t need good people to pray and wait\nFor the Lord to make it all straight\nThere\'s only now, do it right\n\'Cause I don\'t want your daddy, leaving home tonight ",2
-5398,Christina_Aguilera___Without_You,happy, "Without You \nOh, oh \n \nHave I been blind?\nFor the first time in my life, I feel I\'ve opened up my eyes\nSince you\'ve arrived like an angel from the sky\nI\'m on a spiritual high \n \nSo don\'t you ever go away\nI could never face\nLosing you would kill my faith\nIn a higher place\n \nWhat kind of world would it be without you?\nI couldn\'t breathe without you here\nWhat kind of world would I see without you?\nI can\'t dream without you here \n \nYeah, oh, yeah \n \nBeautiful boy\nHow on earth did I do something worth deserving you?\nMy better half\nHow I cherish through and through every part of you\nI do \n \nLoving you\'s made me whole\nNow I belong\nI found my heart\nPromise me Promise me we\'ll always stay\nThe way we are today \n \nWhat kind of world would it be without you?\nI couldn\'t breathe without you here\nWhat kind of world would I see without you?\nI can\'t dream without you here\nSee Christina Aguilera LiveGet tickets as low as $70 \nHey, yeah\nOoh, yeah, yeah \n \nI can\'t ever imagine\nIf this never would happened Happened, happened\nI thank God everyday\nAlmost lost you forever\nBut I always remember Remember, remember\nSaid you\'re my saving grace \n \nWhat kind of world What kind of world would it be without you?\nI couldn\'t breathe without you here\nWhat kind of world What kind of world would I see without you?\nOoh, see without you\nI can\'t dream without you here Dream without you here1 ",0
-153,AFI___Beautiful_Thieves,anger, "Beautiful Thieves  My dear, there is no danger\nCan\'t you see they turn blind eyes to we swift and spot lit strangers?\nOh, before the rush is over\nWe will be revered again while the victims still recover \nOh\nIf we run this light\nTake a little life\nNo one will care at all\nOh\nWe can burn it and leave\nFor we are the beautiful thieves\nNo one suspects at all, no one suspects\nI \nOh, are we running towards death?\nI have met him times before, he adores us like the rest\nOh, even if we\'re discovered\nJust be sure to wear your best, we will surely make the covers \nOh\nIf we run this light\nTake a little life\nNo one will care at all\nOh\nWe can burn it and leave\nFor we are the beautiful thieves\nNo one suspects at all, no one suspects \nWho would run for cover?\nWho would run from us?\nWho would run for cover?\nWho would run from us? \nOh\nIf we run this light\nTake a little life\nNo one will care at all\nOh\nWe can burn it and leave\nFor we are the beautiful thieves\nNo one suspects at all, no one suspects at all\nOh\nIf we run this light\nTake a little life\nNo one will care at all\nOh\nWe can burn it and leave\nFor we are the beautiful thieves\nNo one suspects at all, no one suspectsSee AFI LiveGet tickets as low as $125",3
-972,Alter_Bridge___One_Day_Remains,anger, "One Day Remains \nAs your will is bent and broken\nAnd every vision has been cast into the wind\nAs your courage crashes down before your eyes\nDon\'t lay down and die \n \nCause I see in you\nMore than you\'ll ever know\nAnd I ask you,  Why\nYou question the strength inside? \nAnd you need to know\nHow it feels to be alive\n \nWhen every wound has been re-opened\nAnd in this world of give and take, you must have faith\nAnd the distance to your dreams stretch beyond reach\nDon\'t lay down and die\nNo \n \nCause I see in you\nMore than you\'ll ever know\nAnd I ask you,  Why\nYou question the strength inside? \nAnd you need to know\nHow it feels to be alive \n \n \nHow it feels\nHow it feels to be alive\nHow it feels\nHow it feels to be alive\nHow it feels\nHow it feels to be alive \n \nCause I see in you\nMore than you\'ll ever know\nAnd I ask you,  Why\nYou question the strength inside? \nAnd you need to know\nHow it feels to be alive  ",3
-3495,Blink182___GO,happy, "Go \nAre we all victims of opportunity\nLocked outside the door back in \'83\nI heard the angry voice of the man inside\nAnd saw the look of fear in my mother\'s eyes \n[Chorus: Tom DeLonge, & Mark Hoppus]\nGo! Go! Go! Go!\nGo! Go! Go! Go! I don\'t wanna know, I don\'t wanna know \n \nMom, get in the car and let\'s drive away\nShe said,  I\'m sorry, Mark, but there\'s nowhere to stay \nGave up all her hope and went back inside\nHid her broken heart and let the engine die\n[Chorus: Tom DeLonge, & Mark Hoppus]\nGo! Go! Go! Go!\nGo! Go! Go! Go! I don\'t wanna know, I don\'t wanna know \n \nWhy do evil men get away with it?\nCan\'t you see that I\'m in a world of shit?\nTurn your back on hope and go back inside\nStop my bleeding heart and let the engine die \n \nI don\'t wanna know, I don\'t wanna know\nI don\'t wanna know, I don\'t wanna know \n[Chorus: Tom DeLonge, & Mark Hoppus]\nGo! Go! Go! Go! I don\'t wanna know, I don\'t wanna know\nGo! Go! Go! Go! I don\'t wanna know, I don\'t wanna know 3 ",0
-4981,Cat_Power___Mr_Gallo,sad, "Mr. Gallo  Oh, Mr. Gallo, what a good friend\nYou have always been to me\nOh, Mr. Gallo, what a good friend\nYour close lover has \nOh, Chan, what a woman you\'ve become\nCannot say I never thought you could look me in the eyes\nOh, and what a lover you\'ve become\nCan I say I always thought you were a liar? \nOh, you say, what a laugh you have\nCannot say I never thought I ever had anything funny\nOh, and what a charmer you\'ve become, Mr. Gallo\nWe\'ll both go to hell",1
-828,Alishas_Attic___Perfectly_Happy,happy, "Perfectly Happy  I\'m perfectly happy with life\nMy lips 'mind me these real words\nBut they feel like they are wide and ajar\nI\'m a doll stuffed with life, just sitting upon a shelf here\nHailing a taxi, get me out of this freak show \nOh, it\'s just over the rainbow\nCos I\'m just trying to get home\nOh, everything\'s crowded in my face\nEven when I sit here alone\nPerfectly happy with life\nMy lips cry happy words\nAnd it feels like they\'re blue tacked in the soul\nLike someone\'s blowin\' dust, coverin\' up the rust\nKeeping me dazed as the lines take their toll \nOh, for just over the rainbow\nCos I\'m just trying to get home\nOh, everything\'s crowded in my face\nEven when I sit here alone \nOh my love\nFor all these mad illusions\nOh my love\nFor being sane but with mad intentions \nPerfectly happy with life\nI just fall over words\nLike I\'m bare feet in a pair of high heels\nAll I really want, for my tired feet is to walk\nOr to fly me to somewhere that is real \nOh, for just over the rainbow\nCos I\'m just trying to get home\nOh, everything\'s crowded in my face\nEven when I sit here alone\n Oh, for just over the rainbow\nCos I\'ve been trying to get home\nOh, everything\'s crowded in my face\nEven when I sit here alone ",0
-4980,Cat_Power___Lived_In_Bars,sad, "Lived in Bars  We\'ve lived in bars and danced on tables\nHotels, trains, and ships that sail\nWe swim with sharks and fly with aeroplanes in the air \nSend in the trumpets, the marching wheelchairs\nOpen the blankets and give them some air\nSwords and arches, bones and cement\nThe light and the dark of the innocent of man \nWe know your house so very well\nAnd we will wake you once we\'ve walked up all of your stairs\nThere\'s nothing like living in a bottle\nAnd nothing like ending it all for the world\nWe\'re so glad you have come back\nEvery living lion will lay in your lap \nThe kid has a homecoming! The champion, the whores!\nWho\'s gonna play drums, guitar, or organ with chorus?\nAs far as we\'ve walked from both of ends of sand\nNever have we caught a glimpse of this man \nWe know your house so very well\nAnd we will bust down your door if you\'re not there \nWe\'ve lived in bars and danced on tables\nHotels, trains, and ships that sail\nWe swim with sharks and fly with aeroplanes out of here\nOut of here\nOut of here\nOut of here\nOut of here",1
-1169,Amy_Winehouse___Wake_Up_Alone,sad, "TranslationsFrançaisWake Up Alone \nIt\'s okay in the day, I\'m staying busy\nTied up enough, so I don\'t have to wonder,  Where is he? \nGot so sick of crying, so just lately\nWhen I catch myself, I do a 180\nI stay up, clean the house, at least I\'m not drinking\nRun around just so I don\'t have to think about thinking\nThat silent sense of content that everyone gets\nJust disappears soon as the sun sets \n \nHe\'s fierce in my dreams, seizing my guts\nHe floods me with dread\nSoaked in sorrow, he swims in my eyes by the bed\nPour myself over him\nMoon spilling in\nAnd I wake up alone\n \nAs far as my heart, I\'d rather be restless\nSecond I stop, the sleep catches up and I\'m breathless\n\'Cause this ache in my chest, \'cause my day is done now\nThe dark covers me and I cannot run now\nMy blood running cold, I stand before him Before him\nIt\'s all I can do to assure him Assure him\nWhen he comes to me, I drip for him tonight\nDrowning me, we bathe under blue light Under blue \n \nHe\'s fierce in my dreams, seizing my guts\nHe floods me with dread\nSoaked in sorrow, he swims in my eyes by the bed\nPour myself over him\nMoon spilling in\nAnd I wake up alone \n \nAnd I wake up alone\nAnd I wake up alone\nAnd I wake up alone 20 ",1
-8991,Ferras___My_Beautiful_Life,sad, "My Beautiful Life  It\'s a beautiful life\nWhat does it mean to you\nIt\'s a beautiful life \nThen I wake up, wonder where my clothes are\nTry to find some more stars\nAnd i\'m stuck with the same old thing\nThat I always dream\nI light a cigarette and it\'s not right\nWhere\'s my ashtray, where the hell did I put my coffee\nI can\'t find anything\nOne thing goes wrong and then another\nIt\'s a beautiful life, thank you mother\nAnd I\'ve got nothing to lose\nIt\'s the same game\nIt\'s a beautiful life\nIt\'s a beautiful life \nWhen I\'m up in the air\nWhen I\'m down on the floor\nI can use a sharper knife\nIs there anything else, is there anything more\nThis is my beautiful life\nAnd the poetry\'s crushing me\nThis is my beautiful life \nI put my clothes on to the ground near me\nDoes anyone know, has anyone found me\nI guess I\'ll just have to wait until the next life\nHang around for the next laugh\nI\'m part of something, the bigger part of nothing\nAnd I\'m debating do I even like me\nAnd everybody\'s trying so hard to be so cool\nBut you know what\'s cool\nNot trying \nWhen I\'m up in the air\nWhen I\'m down on the floor\nI can use a sharper knife\nIs there anything else, is there anything more\nThis is my beautiful life\nAnd the poetry\'s crushing me\nThis is my beautiful life\n I\'m crawling across and I can\'t get out\nWill it wash me away\nThe currents pulling me down\nI was looking for love but it\'s never around\nCome on help me out one more time \nAnd I was hoping someone would need me\nIt\'s a beautiful life\nEverything\'s broken\nJust as it should be\nBut it\'s beautiful to me \nWhen I\'m up in the air\nWhen I\'m down on the floor\nI can use a sharper knife\nIs there anything else, is there anything more\nThis is my beautiful life\nAnd the poetry\'s crushing me\nThis is my beautiful life \nIt\'s a beautiful life\nThis life \nIt\'s a beautiful life\nIt\'s mine, my beautiful life\nSuch a beautiful life \nIt\'s a beautiful life \nYour life \nIt\'s a beautiful life ",1
-6554,Dave_Gahan___Endless,calm, "Endless \nIn the cold of the full moon\nOn this night\nTime itself has slipped away\nNow you are mine\nSlowly the hours passed\nAll through the night\nTogether we can disappear\nFor a while \n \nNow I am still\nForever and ever and ever\nNow I am still\nForever and ever and ever\nEndless\nEndless\nNow I am still\nEndless\nEndless\nYour body is endless\n \nWatching the hourglass\nOn that night\nWe touched the stars\nAnd reached the moon\nFor a time\nI\'m lost in a moment with you\nIt feels right\nWe\'re floating above the stars\nYou and I \n \nNow I am still\nForever and ever and ever\nNow I am still\nForever and ever and ever\nEndless\nEndless\nNow I am still\nEndless\nEndless\nYour body is endless\nI am still\nForever and ever and ever\nNow I am still\nForever and ever and ever\nEndless\nEndless\nNow I am still\nEndless\nEndless\nYour body is endless\n \n \nNow I am still...\nNow I am still...\nNow I am still...\nNow I am still...4 ",2
-4483,Bryan_Adams___Kids_Wanna_Rock,happy, "Kids Wanna Rock  Turned on the radio\nSounded like a disco\nMust\'ve turned the dial for a couple of miles\nBut I couldn\'t find no rock 'n roll \nThis computerized crap ain\'t gettin\' me off\nEverywhere I go the kids wanna rock \nLondon to L.A.,\nTalkin\' 'bout the new wave\nFor a couple of bucks you get a weird haircut\nAnd waste your life away\nAround the world or around the block\nEverywhere I go the kids wanna rock \nGet me my D.J.,\nI got somethin\' he\'s gotta play\nWanna hear it I can\'t wait\nSo turn it up, turn it up... \nKick down the barricades\nListen what the kids say\nFrom time to time people change their minds\nBut the music is here to stay \nI\'ve seen it all from the bottom to the top\nEverywhere I go kids wanna rock \nAround the world or around the block\nEverywhere I go the kids wanna rock \nEverywhere I go the kids wanna rockSee Bryan Adams LiveGet tickets as low as $49",0
-3938,Borknagar___Invincible,sad, "Invincible  Invincible \nI was born a fragment of future\nRaised by the dawn of existence\nI grew as one with the elements\nShown the cause of extinction \nI have seen worlds bloom to explode\nAnd horizons flush into voids of fire and ice \nI have seen worlds explode to bloom\nThe dawn, the existence and the fall\nI was raised by the dawn of existence\nBreathing the fire of every sun\nI was born a fragment of future\nRaised by the dawn of existence\nI turned grey in the storm shadows\nShowing the cause of extinction \nThe substance of invicible motion\nIs invincible as the substance in motion \nWe rise again as you fall\nI have seen life extinct to bloom  ",1
-1692,Aqualung___Cant_Get_You_Out_Of_My_Mind,sad, "Can’t Get You Out of My Mind  A kiss is not just a kiss\nA smile is more than a smile\nMaybe we get together\nMaybe forever\nMaybe just for a while \nI\'ve seen the look in your eye\nI\'ve seen you wondering why\nThere\'s a centre of gravity\nBrings you near to me\nNearer all the time\nAnd I\'m petrified\nHypnotised\nEvery time you walk by\nAnd I can\'t get you\nOut of my \nThought you\'d never be mine\nI thought I was wasting my time\nDarling every time I think of you\nI can\'t believe it\'s true\nThat you\'re here by my side \nAnd I\'m petrified\nHypnotised\nEvery time you walk by\nAnd I\'m petrified\nHypnotised\nEvery time you walk by\nAnd I can\'t get you\nOut of my\nMind",1
-8281,Emma_Bunton___Sunshine_On_A_Rainy_Day,happy, "Sunshine on a Rainy Day \nYeah, yeah\nOoh, ooh-ooh \n \nI see you in the darkness\nI see you in the light\nI see your eyes shining\nIn through the night \n \nMake me feel, make me feel\nLike I belong\nDon\'t leave me, you won\'t leave me here\nAll Alone\nCast your eyes\nLike summer skies\nBlue earth and the ocean\nClearer than the skies, yeah!\n \nSunshine on a rainy day sunshine\nMakes my soul, makes my soul drip, drip, drip away\nSunshine on a rainy day sunshine\nMakes my soul, makes my soul drip, drip, drip away \n \nYou touch me with your spirit\nYou touch me with your heart\nYou touch me in the darkness\nI feel it start \n \nMake it feel, make it feel\nSo Unreal so unreal\nLike a wind in the desert\nLike a moon on the sea \n \nSunshine on a rainy day sunshine\nMakes my soul, makes my soul drip, drip, drip away\nSunshine on a rainy day sunshine\nMakes my soul, makes my soul drip, drip, drip away\nSunshine on a rainy day sunshine\nMakes my soul, makes my soul drip, drip, drip away\nSunshine on a rainy day sunshine\nMakes my soul, makes my soul drip, drip, drip away\n \nMake it feel, make it feel\nSo Unreal so unreal\nLike a wind in the desert\nLike a moon on the sea, yeah! \n \nSunshine on a rainy day sunshine\nMakes my soul, makes my soul drip, drip, drip away\nSunshine on a rainy day sunshine\nMakes my soul, makes my soul drip, drip, drip away\nSunshine on a rainy day sunshine\nMakes my soul, makes my soul drip, drip, drip away\nSunshine on a rainy day sunshine\nMakes my soul, makes my soul drip, drip, drip away \n \nSunshine on a rainy day sunshine\nMakes my soul, makes my soul drip, drip, drip away\nSunshine on a rainy day sunshine\nMakes my soul, makes my soul drip, drip, drip away ",0
-930,Allison_Moorer___Mark_My_Word,sad, "Mark My Word  You feel it now\nBut it won\'t last\nWithout a doubt\nIt\'s bound to pass\nMark my word\nMark my word\nMark my word\nIt\'s such a thrill\nWhen love begins\nBut it\'s downhill\nFrom here on in\nMark my word\nMark my word\nMark my word\nThere\'ll come a day\nYou\'ll leave me cold\nAnd I\'ll say\nI told you so\nYeah that\'s the way\nIt\'s gonna go\nMark my word\nMake no mistake\nYou\'ll change your mind\nMy heart will break\nJust give it time\nMark my word\nMark my word\nMark my word",1
-4647,Cage_The_Elephant___In_One_Ear,anger, "In One Ear \nThey say that we ain\'t got the style, we ain\'t got the class\nWe ain\'t got the tunes that\'s gonna put us on the map\nAnd I\'m a phony in disguise, tryna make the radio\nI\'m an antisocial anarchist who sound like so-and-so\nThey say I\'m just a stupid kid, another crazy radical\nRock 'n\' roll is dead, I probably should have stayed at school\nAnother Generation X who somehow slipped up through the cracks\nOh, they\'d love to see me fall, but I\'m already on my back \n \nSo it goes in one ear and right out the other\nPeople talking shit, but you know I never bother\nIt goes in one ear and right out the other\nPeople talking shit, they can kiss the back of my hand\n \nNow I know I\'m not a saint, I\'ve been a sinner all my life\nI ain\'t tryin\' to hide my flaws, I\'d rather keep them in the light\nThey want to criticize, scrutinize, cast another stone\nBurn me at the stake and sit and watch it from their throne\nThey say the devil is my pal, I do a lot of drugs\nThe crowd will only like me if they\'re really fucking drunk\nThey think they know my thoughts, but they don\'t know the least\nIf they\'d listen to the words they\'d find a message tucked beneath \n \nBut it goes in one ear and right out the other\nPeople talking shit even though they never bother\nIt goes in one ear and right out the other\nPeople talking shit, they can kiss the back of my hand \n \nYou hear that? You hear what\'s coming?\nOh, you better run for the hills\n\'Cause we\'re coming to your town\nAnd we\'re gonna burn that motherfucker down\nAaaaaaoooh!!!! \n \nHere\'s the moral to the story: we don\'t do it for the glory\nWe don\'t do it for the money, we don\'t do it for the fame\nSo all the critics who despise us, go ahead and criticize us\nIt\'s your tyranny that drives us, adds the fire to our flames\n \nAnd it goes in one ear and right out the other\nPeople talking shit but you know we never bother\nIt goes in one ear and right out the other\nI\'m only playing music cause you know I fucking love it\nIt goes in one ear and right out the other\nPeople talking shit but you know I never bother\nIt goes in one ear and right out the other\nPeople talking shit, they can kiss the back of my hand15 ",3
-6096,Current_93___Hitler_As_Kalki_SDM,sad, "Hitler As Kalki SDM  These are the dregs\nThe last grains of the age\nIt may be the hourglass\nOr earth covering earth\nBut not in Bethlehem\nNot in Jerusalem\nNot in Chorazaim\nAnd not in Bethsaida\nWe will not again see\nGod humbled on an ass\nBut see\nSee\nOn a white horse he comes\nBlazing sword in burning hand\n Lo, I am become death\nThe destroyer of worlds \nHis hands are backed up\nThey\'re straining at his neck\nWhat colour shall we rank in him?\nWhat face shall we deliver him?\nThere may be the black dog\nThere may be the white dog\nHitler comes as Kalki\nKalki comes as Hitler\nTeeth. Teeth. Teeth. Teeth\nBut meaningless lights\nStill hold our attention\nWe think that the holy books\nAre written in blood and fire\nBut what if it\'s water?\nThe fire\'s turned to blood\nThe blood\'s turned to water\nAnd the water\'s turned to what?\nMilk? Piss? Lies? Dust?\nHitler comes as Kalki\nKalki comes as Hitler\nEverything becomes emptiness\nBut goes through fire\nSecret mother gsang yum chen mo\nSecret fater gsang yab chen po \nHitler becomes Kalki\nKalki becomes Hitler\nWhite horse and red horse\nChrist twists on the cross\nChrist smiles in the guttering rubble\nHe brings not peace but a sword\nMaybe the ocean roars immaculate\nMaybe the stars fall incomprehensible\nOh these all tell me\nThese all spell to me\nHitler as Kalki\nKalki as Hitler\n Where\'s your god now?\nI\'ll point out his varied forms to you:\nOne: He hangs on the end of a tree\nTwo: He\'s nailed to the arms\nOf that self-same tree\nAnd three: He spins and soars\nAnd laughs through space\nOne day the world sees\nOh one day the world sees\nHitler as Kalki\nKalki as Hitler \nHe lies matted\nHalf in time and half in space\nThrough the rising incense smoke\nI see him in a crouded room\nI see him crossing the mountain range\nIf we see man at his most bloody\nIf we see man at his most base\nShall we then and there say\n This is reality; this is his nature ?\nWhat makes the pain\nMore real than the joy?\nBoth are so mignled\nAnd muddied together\nTo pull them apart\nWe butcher the essence\nAnd cripple its meaning\nGod is on the cross\nOr three gods perhaps\nIf they are all one\nNeither coming nor going\nNeither waning nor waxing\nBut immense in their unity\nMatter and space\nHe rides between the spaces\nAnd he rides between the pain\nIn the secret heart of becoming\nIn the secret modes of darkness\nHis eyes are now shuttered windows\nOh man man man man\nWith his claws and his lies\nWith his peace and his pain\nWith his love and his sorrow\nWith his candle of hope\nThat stutters and dies\nNo liberation through hearing\nWhen the sound of the world\'s collapsing\nDeafens deafens deafens our ears\nAnd pierces our hearts \nHitler as Kalki\nKalki as Hitler\nRolling and roaring\nExultant and trembling\nSorrow sorrow sorrow\nWhere the eagle flies\nWhere the eagle shudders\nWhere the eagle drops\nWhere the eagle plummets\nAll things merging\nAnd all things dissolving\nThen stars collapse\nThe vortex commences in space\nThe rubble collects\nThe debris gathers\nTime starts to shiver\nBy heart\'s blood \nIf I dissolve into your body\nIf I hoped to find\nWhite light in your soul\nIf together we fall into forever\nWould we not notice the turbulence\nThat no longer waits? \nFirst he comes\nFrom on a hill\nThen he\'s running\nThroughout the town\nThen he stands\nDevoid of peace\nDevoid of place\nDevoid of pity \nOh my dear Christ\nCarried broken from sad brown earth\nTeeth. Teeth. Teeth. Teeth. Teeth\nHitler as Kalki\nKalki as Hitler\nHitler\nKalki ",1
-3711,Blur___1992,sad, "1992 \nGoing into business\nAn agreement of your bombast\nYou\'d love my bed\nYou took the other instead\nBut don\'t you feel low?\nI was being oblique\nAnd you\'d love my bed\nYou got the other instead \n \n \nWhat do you owe me?\nThe price of your peace of mind\nYou\'d love my bed\nYou took it all instead 9 ",1
-3827,Bobby_Vinton___Blue_Velvet,happy, "Blue Velvet  Blue velvet \nShe wore blue velvet\nBluer than velvet was the night\nSofter than satin was the light\nFrom the stars \nShe wore blue velvet\nBluer than velvet were her eyes\nWarmer than May, her tender sighs\nLove was ours\nOurs, a love I held tightly\nFeeling the rapture grow\nLike a flame burning brightly\nBut when she left gone was the glow of \nBlue velvet\nBut in my heart there\'ll always be\nPrecious and warm a memory through the years\nAnd I still can see blue velvet through my tears \nShe wore blue velvet\nBut in my heart there\'ll always be\nPrecious and warm a memory through the years\nAnd I still can see blue velvet through my tears \nBlue velvet, ooh",0
-2104,Au_Revoir_Simone___Lark,sad, "Lark  So\nSo long\nSo long ago\nThere wasn\'t anyone out there I thought I needed to know\nBut no more\nWhen I find the day leave my mind in the evening just as the day before \nI saw the window was open\nThe cool air\nI don\'t know what you saw there\nDon\'t know what you saw in me\nSometimes I want to be enough for you\nDon\'t ask\nKnow that it\'s understood\nThere\'s not enough of me\nI saw that something was broken\nI\'ve crossed the line\nI\'ll point you to a better time\nA safer place to be\nSometimes I want to be enough for you\nDon\'t ask\nKnow that it\'s done no good \nSometimes I want to be enough for you\nDon\'t ask\nKnow that it\'s done no good 2 ",1
-6923,Descendents___Cheer,happy, "Cheer \nIt\'s been so long since I\'ve had a smile\nI\'ve been down for such a long while\nIf you could cheer me up, I could learn to love you\nYou kiss me now and I\'ll turn away\nI think I\'m still kissing yesterday\nIf you could cheer me up, I could learn to love you \n \nSo love me, and cheer me up\nShow me you\'re the one who can make me happy\nLove me, and cheer me up\nShow me you\'re the one who can make me happy\nCheer me up\nCome on and cheer me up\nDon\'t want to spend the rest of my days\nIn yesterday\'s daydream, no\n \nOut with the bad and in with the good\nI feel my heart, girl, you\'re knocking on wood\nIf you could cheer me up, I could learn to love you\nSo generous, I\'m being kind\nWith selfishness in the back of my mind\nIf you could cheer me up, I could learn to love you \n \nSo love me, and cheer me up\nShow me you\'re the one that can make me happy\nSo love me, and cheer me up\nShow me you\'re the one that can make me happy\nCheer me up\nCome on and cheer me up \n \nDon\'t want to spend the rest of my days\nIn yesterday\'s daydreams\nDon\'t want to spend the rest of my days\nDeep in yesterday\'s promises \n \nIt\'s been so long since I\'ve had a smile\nI stayed sad for such a long while\nIf you could cheer me up, I could learn to love you\nNo more giving my mind away\nTomorrow\'s love, done with yesterday\nIf you could cheer me up, I could learn to love you\n \nSo love me, and cheer me up\nShow me you\'re the one who can make me happy\nLove me, and cheer me up\nShow me you\'re the one who can make me happy\nCheer me up\nCome on and cheer me up \n \nDon\'t want to spend the rest of my days\nIn yesterday\'s daydreams\nDon\'t want to spend the rest of my days deep\nDeep in yesterday\'s promises\nDon\'t want to spend the rest of my days\nSinging yesterday\'s\nDon\'t want to spend the rest of my days\nSinging yesterday\'s love songs, no \n \nCome on and cheer me up2 ",0
-5699,Coldplay___In_My_Place,sad, "In My Place \nIn my place, in my place\nWere lines that I couldn\'t change\nI was lost, oh yeah\nAnd I was lost, I was lost\nCrossed lines I shouldn\'t have crossed\nI was lost, oh yeah \n \nYeah, how long must you wait for it?\nYeah, how long must you pay for it?\nYeah, how long must you wait for it?\nFor it\n \nI was scared, I was scared\nTired and underprepared\nBut I\'ll wait for it\nAnd if you go, if you go\nAnd leave me down here on my own\nThen I\'ll wait for you, yeah \n \nYeah, how long must you wait for it?\nYeah, how long must you pay for it?\nYeah, how long must you wait for it?\nOh, for it \n \nSing it please, please, please\nCome back, come sing to me, to me, me\nCome on and sing it out, now, now\nCome on and sing it out to me, me\nCome back and sing \n \nIn my place, in my place\nWere lines that I couldn\'t change\nI was lost, oh yeah\nOh, yeahSee Coldplay LiveGet tickets as low as $95 31 ",1
-6029,Crossfade___Cold,sad, "Cold \nLooking back at me, I see that I never really got it right\nI never stopped to think of you\nI\'m always wrapped up in things I cannot win\nYou are the antidote that gets me by\nSomethin\' strong, like a drug, that gets me high \n \nWhat I really meant to say\nIs I\'m sorry for the way I am\nI never meant to be so cold\nNever meant to be so cold\nWhat I really meant to say\nIs I\'m sorry for the way I am\nI never meant to be so cold\nNever meant to be so cold\n \nCold to you, I\'m sorry 'bout all the lies\nMaybe in a different light\nYou can see me stand on my own again\n\'Cause now I can see\nYou are the antidote that got me by\nSomethin\' strong, like a drug, that got me high \n \nWhat I really meant to say\nIs I\'m sorry for the way I am\nI never meant to be so cold\nNever meant to be so cold\nWhat I really meant to say\nIs I\'m sorry for the way I am\nI never meant to be so cold\nNever meant to be so cold \n \nI never meant to be so cold \n \nI never really wanted you to see\nThe screwed up side of me that I keep\nLocked inside of me so deep\nIt always seems to get to me\nI never really wanted you to go\nSo many things you should have known\nI guess for me there\'s just no hope\nI never meant to be so cold\n \nWhat I really meant to say\nIs I\'m sorry for the way I am Is I\'m sorry for the way I am\nI never meant to be so cold\nNever meant to be so cold\nWhat I really meant to say\nIs I\'m sorry for the way I am Is I\'m sorry for the way I am\nI never meant to be so cold\nNever meant to be so cold10 ",1
-5036,Catatonia___I_Am_The_Mob,happy, "I Am the Mob \nI put horses\' heads in people\'s beds\n\'Cos I am the mob\nWhen duty calls, gonna bust some balls\n\'Cos I am the mob \nDon\'t try and tell me it\'s not one for the money\nTwo for the money, three for the money\nAm I your Easter bunny, come on \nI try my level best, my best to please\nBut I\'m gonna put a bullet between your knees\nBaby come on oh just tell them\n \nStop blowing the Don, put his kecks back on\n\'Cos I am the mob\nStop muckin\' around with the brand-new sound\n\'Cos I am the mob \nDon\'t try and tell me it\'s not one for the money\nTwo for the money, three for the money\nAm I your Easter bunny, come on, oh baby come on \nI try my level best, my best to please\nBut I\'m gonna put a bullet between your knees\nBaby come on just please tell them \n \nThat Luca Brasi, ah, he sleeps with the fishes\nLuca Brasi, ah, he sleeps with the fishes\nLuca Brasi, ah, he sleeps with the fishes\nMissus \n \n \nOh tell them, just tell them\nLuca Brasi, ah, he sleeps with the fishes\nLuca Brasi, ah, he sleeps with the fishes\nLuca Brasi, ah, he sleeps with the fishes\nMissus\n \nOh, Luca Brasi, ah, he sleeps with the fishes\nLuca Brasi, ah, he sleeps with the fishes\nLuca Brasi, ah, he sleeps with the fishes\nI am the mob ",0
-649,Alcazar___Here_I_Am,sad, "Here I Am  Did I here you crying in your sleep\nDid you feel like you were all alone\nWell, it must have been a real bad dream\nYou should know I never let you go \nAnd as long as you got eyes to see\nYou will always know just where I\'ll be \nHere I am\nBy your side\nJust one kiss away\nHere I am\nDay and night\nAnd this is where I\'ll stay\nThrough the rain\nOr come what may\nBaby here I am\nOne kiss away \nDon\'t you think that I can tell by now\nI know all the words you never say\nAnd I wish I could explain somehow\nYou don\'t ever have to feel the pain\nYou believe one day you find me gone\nBut when everything is said and done \nHere I am\nBy your side\nJust one kiss away\nHere I am\nDay and night\nAnd this is where I\'ll stay\nThrough the rain\nOr come what may \nHere I am\nBy your side\nJust one kiss away\nHere I am\nDay and night\nAnd this is where I\'ll stay\nThrough the rain\nOr come what may\nBaby here I am",1
-8450,Erasure___I_Love_You,happy, "I Love You  You made your bed, now lie in it\nYou masochist of mayhem\nThis mortal coil is up for grabs\nIn danger forever \nI would swear that there must be\nA thousand personalities inside your head\nI would swear that there must be\nA thousand possibilities to mend your heart \nNow take these words and tie them up\nAnd give them back, give them back\nFor I...\nI see you, I hear you, I feel you, I love you \nYou call collect and I reject your foul abuse and your language\nWhere\'s your sense of etiquette?\nCan\'t you assess the damage? \nI would swear that there must be\nA thousand personalities inside your head\nI would swear that there must be\nA row of possibilities around your heart \nNow take these tears and cry them in\nYour pillow dear and I\'ll be near \nFor I...\nI see you, I hear you, I feel you, I love you \nTake these tears, mmm, away from me love\nTake these tears, mmm, away from me love \nI would swear that there must be\nA thousand personalities inside your head\nI would swear that there must be\nA thousand possibilities to mend our hearts\n Now take these tears and cry them in\nYour pillow dear and I\'ll be near \nFor I...\nI see you, I hear you, I feel you, I love you \nTake these tears away from me love\nTake these tears, mmm, away from me love\nTake these tears, mmm, away from me love \nI see you, I hear you, I feel you, I love you\nI see you, I hear you, I feel you, I love you\nI see you, I hear you, I feel you, I love you\nI see you, I hear you, I feel you, I love you\nI see you, I hear you, I feel you, I love you\nNa-na-na-na-na ",0
-8119,Elton_John___I_Guess_Thats_Why_They_Call_It_The_Blues,calm, "I Guess That’s Why They Call It the Blues \nDon\'t wish it away\nDon\'t look at it like it\'s forever\nBetween you and me, I could honestly say\nThat things can only get better \n \nAnd while I\'m away\nDust out the demons inside\nAnd it won\'t be long before you and me run\nTo the place in our hearts where we hide\n \nAnd I guess that\'s why they call it the blues\nTime on my hands could be time spent with you\nLaughin\' like children, livin\' like lovers\nRollin\' like thunder under the covers\nAnd I guess that\'s why they call it the blues \n \nJust stare into space\nPicture my face in your hands\nLive for each second without hesitation\nAnd never forget I\'m your man \n \nWait on me, girl\nCry in the night if it helps\nBut more than ever, I simply love you\nMore than I love life itself \n \nAnd I guess that\'s why they call it the blues\nTime on my hands could be time spent with you\nLaughin\' like children, livin\' like lovers\nRollin\' like thunder under the covers\nAnd I guess that\'s why they call it the blues\nSee Elton John LiveGet tickets as low as $149 [Harmonica solo: Stevie Wonder] \n \nWait on me, girl\nCry in the night if it helps\nBut more than ever, I simply love you\nMore than I love life itself \n \nAnd I guess that\'s why they call it the blues\nTime on my hands could be time spent with you\nLaughin\' like children, livin\' like lovers\nRollin\' like thunder under the covers\nAnd I guess that\'s why they call it the blues \n \nLaughing like children, living like lovers\nAnd I guess that\'s why they call it the blues\nLaughing like children, living like lovers\nAnd I guess that\'s why they call it the blues\nAnd I guess that\'s why they call it the blues8 ",2
-174,AGATHODAIMON___The_Darkness_Inside,anger, "The Darkness Inside  Life sometimes feels like a nightmare\nWhen every step you take is a wrong one\nWith only binary choices there\nSeeming fair? \nThey say that time does slowly heal\nBut memories amplify the pain I feel\nForever haunting me, it\'s so unreal\nAnd still we dream... as we walk down the line...\nWe forever sleep\nSince ages dead inside\nA plunge red shrine \nEmotions and hope subside\nFoul like altar wine \nLife sometimes into a nightmare\nWhen every step you take is a wrong one\nWith only binary choices there\nSeeming fair? \nNot when luck has gone\nAnd I said\nNot when luck has gone \nLiving a life beyond light\nWith darkness to pattern my fate\nFeelings left aside\nLeft with despair and nothing but hate\nLeft to witness\nThe final fall of mankind\nNo outcome of existence \nLife sometimes even seems like it goes on\nStill every step you take is a wrong one\nMaybe you can wake up anytime you like\nBut you can never leave\nYou will never achieve\nThe feeling that life goes on\n Or are we already gone? \nLeft to witness\nThe final fall of mankind\nNo outcome of existence\nFloods my heart and mind \nA lifeless thing in living guise\nLeaping off to quick demise \nA blind man in a cave of eternal light\nRemnants of a dream that fades \nLife at times is hard to comprehend\nBut every step leads further to the end\nStill even death is but a guess\nAnd darkness weaves with many shades\nDarkness weaves with many shades \nTake a look beyond the silver glades\nSee darkness weave with many shades ",3
-240,Abba___Ring_Ring,happy, "Ring Ring \nI was sitting by the phone\nI was waiting all alone\nBaby by myself I sit and wait and wonder about you\nIt\'s a dark and dreary night\nSeems like nothing\'s going right\nWon\'t you tell me honey how can I go on here without you? \n \nYes I\'m down and feeling blue\nAnd I don\'t know what to do, oh-oh\n \nRing, ring, why don\'t you give me a call?\nRing, ring, the happiest sound of them all\nRing, ring, I stare at the phone on the wall\nAnd I sit all alone impatiently\nWon\'t you please understand the need in me\nSo, ring, ring, why don\'t you give me a call?\nSo, ring, ring, why don\'t you give me a call? \n \nYou were here and now you\'re gone\nHey, did I do something wrong?\nI just can\'t believe that I could be so badly mistaken\nWas it me or was it you?\nTell me, are we really through?\nWon\'t you hear me cry and you will know that my heart is breaking \n \nPlease forgive and then forget\nOr maybe darling better yet, oh-oh \n \nRing, ring, why don\'t you give me a call?\nRing, ring, the happiest sound of them all\nRing, ring, I stare at the phone on the wall\nAnd I sit all alone impatiently\nWon\'t you please understand the need in me\nSo, ring, ring, why don\'t you give me a call?\nSo, ring, ring, why don\'t you give me a call?\n \nOh-oh, ring, ring, why don\'t you give me a call?\nSo, ring, ring, why don\'t you give me a call?\nOh-oh, ring, ring, why don\'t you give me a call?\nSo, ring, ring...1 ",0
-8351,Enrique_Iglesias___Escape,happy, "Escape \nYou can run, you can hide\nBut you can\'t escape my love\nYou can run, you can hide\nBut you can\'t escape my love \n \nHere\'s how it goes\nYou and me, up and down\nBut maybe this time we\'ll get it right, worth the fight\n\'Cause love is something you can\'t shake\nWhen it breaks When it breaks\nAll it takes is some trying\n \nIf you feel like leaving\nI\'m not gonna beg you to stay\nBut soon you\'ll be finding\nYou can run, you can hide\nBut you can\'t escape my love\nYou can run, you can hide\nBut you can\'t escape my love \n \nSo, if you go\nYou should know You should know\nIt\'s hard to just forget the past so fast\nIt was good It was good, it was bad, but it was real\nAnd that\'s all you have in the end, our love mattered \n \nIf you feel like leaving\nI\'m not gonna beg you to stay I won\'t beg you to stay\nBut soon you\'ll be finding\nYou can run, you can hide\nBut you can\'t escape my love\nYou can run, you can hide\nBut you can\'t escape my love \n \nYou can run You can run\nYou can hide You can hide\nBut you can\'t escape my love My love\nYou can run You can run\nYou can hide You can hide\nBut you can\'t escape my love\n \nHere\'s how it goes\nAll it takes is some trying\nBaby, you can run... \n \nIf you feel like leaving\nI\'m not gonna beg you to stay I won\'t beg you to stay\nBut soon you\'ll be finding You\'ll be finding\nYou can run, you can hide\nBut you can\'t escape my love\nIf you feel like leaving\nI\'m not gonna beg you to stay\nYou can\'t escape my love\nBut soon you\'ll be finding\nYou can run, you can hide\nBut you can\'t escape my love \n \nYou can run\nYou can run\nYou can run\nBaby, you can run, baby, you can hide\nYou can run\nBut you can\'t escape my love\nYou can run\nBaby, you can run, baby, you can hide\nYou can run\nBut you can\'t escape my love\nYou can run\nBaby, you can run, baby, you can hide\nYou can run\nBut you can\'t escape my love\nYou can run\nYou can run\nBaby, you can run, baby, you can hide\nBut you can\'t escape my love, love, love\nYou can run, you can hide, but you can\'t escape my love3 ",0
-2151,Augustana___Sweet_And_Low,sad, "Sweet and Low \nAnywhere you go, anyone you meet\nRemember that your eyes can be your enemies\nI said, hell is so close and heaven\'s out of reach\nBut I ain\'t giving up quite yet\nI\'ve got too much to lose \n \nHold me down, sweet and low, little girl\nHold me down, sweet and low, and I will carry you home\nHold me down, sweet and low, little girl\nHold me down, and I\'ll carry you home\n \nThe rain is gonna fall, the sun is gonna shine\nThe wind is gonna blow, the water\'s gonna rise\nShe said, when that day comes, look into my eyes\nNo one\'s giving up quite yet\nWe\'ve got too much to lose \n \n \nAnd I\'ll carry you all the way\nWhen you say you\'re fine\nBut you\'re still young, and out of line\nWhen all I need is to turn around\nTo make it last, to make it count\nI ain\'t gonna make the same mistakes\nThat put my mama in her grave\nI don\'t wanna be alone \n \n \n  2 ",1
-6452,Dark_Tranquillity___The_Treason_Wall,sad, "The Treason Wall \nLet me tell you about the loss of all\nThe failing of all that we hold dear\nWrapped up nicely in ourselves\nChaos resolves\nThat which order defiles\nWorthless lives\nAre ordered... are ordered blind \n \nI don\'t believe\nI don\'t believe\nTaste and you will see\nThat all belongs to me\nI don\'t believe\nI don\'t believe\n \nI raise my hand against it all\nFor those who don\'t recognize the call\nWill the sense to overcome these nestled walls\nGonna break it, gonna break it, gonna break it down \n \nI don\'t believe\nI don\'t believe\nTaste and you will see\nThat all belongs to me\nI don\'t believe\nI don\'t believe \n \nLet me nail you to the treason wall\nStab the night and the day from your sight\nAnd set the thought to flame\nFeeble devout\nNothing resides\nBreak it to pieces\nThat obstinate mind \n \nI raise my fist to hold the line\nAgainst those who set themselves on high\nGonna break it, gonna break it\nGonna break it down\n \nI don\'t believe\nI don\'t believe\nTaste and you will see\nThat all belongs to me\nI don\'t believe\nI don\'t believe ",1
-1704,Arab_Strap___PeepPeep,sad, "Peep Peep  Once again, I\'ve gone a bit too far\nAnd I wish that was you there, peep-peeping\nThen as you rolled down the window of your car\nYou\'d say  hello, stranger, how you been keeping? \nAnd I\'d tell you I\'ve never been so fine\nBut you could tell something\'s amiss\nSo we\'d go and buy your favourite wine\nAnd while it chills, we could sit and reminisce \nBut I know now you\'d drive right by\nAnd so you should, after the way I was then\nAnd I hope you finish everything you try\nBut I can never be your brother again\nIt\'s not me who changed\nI still love to roam\nJust pick me up\nAnd take me home  ",1
-2651,Bedouin_Soundclash___Gyasi_Went_Home,happy, "Gyasi Went Home  Where do you come from?\nYou come from anywhere\nYou come from country where, water falls free to the sea\nI heard the English said\nYou got the best of it\nWhen Raleigh washed up and found solid gold in his hands \nThere was a woman, who gave all her pearls\nThe ocean rolling, rolled them from the new world\nAnd in the morning, rebel you call\nBut you know…he\'s only breaking the law\nThere was a hill coolie, and a transatlantic slave\nThere came a day when they broke away free of their chains\nNow in country tempers run hot like Caribbean sun\nAnd the water flows, Gyasi when he went home \nThere was a woman, who gave all her pearls\nThe ocean rolling, rolled them from the new world\nAnd in the morning, rebel you call\nBut you know…he\'s only breaking the law \nThere was a woman, who gave all her pearls\nThe ocean rolling, rolled them from the new world\nAnd in the morning, rebel you call\nBut you know…he\'s only breaking the law",0
-9593,From_Autumn_To_Ashes___Take_Her_To_The_Music_Store,anger, "Take Her To The Music Store  [Benjamin Perri, Francis Mark] \nEmotionless grey skies\nBleed somber dreams of sorrow\nBlackened unseen heart\nTears a virgin\'s godlike innocence\nFrom its palace\nPaint sarcastic smiles upon new wounds\nTears of misery stain scar-filled minds \nHatred new like tomorrow flows from bitter memories\nPurity now embraced by sinful ideals why\nLifeless tomb rests weary with prowling peering eyes\nSilence falls upon deaf ears covered by night \nAlone in thought, shaking\nBiting tongues of lead at unfit moments\nScreaming disbelief with no faith in sight \nAnd her disgust has no borders\nNo limits to strive for\nShe bends and breaks\nTo rules set by the weak \nShe\'s finally seen she\'s a beautiful girl with a smile so grand\nShe could stop all the world\nStolen her skin he sews her mouth shut, nothing to him\nHer screams just die out\nAs she cries out, her voice dies out\nAs she cries out, her voice dies out \nLove once inside her heart, lay in my hands\nLove once inside her heart, lay in my hands\nLove once inside her heart, lay in my hands \nSo beautiful, she cries\nSo beautiful\n Was it asked for? Was it implied?\nWhat could have been done?\nWas it asked for? Was it implied?\nWhat could have been done?\nInside her mind dies ",3
-8953,Feist___When_i_was_a_young_girl,calm, "When I Was a Young Girl \nWhen I was a young girl, I used to seek pleasure\nWhen I was a young girl, I used to drink ale\nOut of the ale house, down into the jail house\nMy body\'s salivated and hell is my doom \n \nCome mama, come papa, and sit you down by me\nCome sit you down by me and pity my case\nMy poor head is aching, my sad heart in breaking\nMy body\'s salivating, and hell is my doom\n \nPlease send for the preacher to come and pray for me\nAnd send for the doctor to heal all my wounds\nMy poor head is aching, my sad heart is breaking\nMy body\'s salivating and I\'m bound to die \n \nOne morning, one morning, one morning in May\nI saw this young lady all wrapped in white linen\nAll wrapped in white linen and called out the plague",2
-9508,Franz_Ferdinand___Words_So_Leisured,sad, "Words So Leisured \nShe\'s an emotion avenger\nShe is the villain who sends a\nLine of dark fantastic passion\nShe knows that you will surrender\nKnows that you will surrender\nYou want this fantastic passion\nWill have fantastic passion \n \nYou can feel her lips undress your eyes\nWhy should ugly skin that never feels\nNever feel your fingers tingle, tense anticipation on it?\nThis one is an easy one, feel the word and melt upon it\nWords of love, words so leisured\nWords are poisoned darts of pleasure\nDie\n \nYes, she\'s in her black mood tonight\nWatch her dye your black hair white\nRob you of your muscles, slacken\nAll the skin that was so tight\nSo ask for a reason\nOh, ask for any reason\nOh, ask for the one reply\nFor the one reply \n \nTry for the reason\nBut passion never lives, it dies with reason\nTry for the reason\nThen die 2 ",1
-7457,Doug_Supernaw___I_Dont_Call_Him_Daddy,sad, "I Don’t Call Him Daddy \nIt was six in the morning when I made the county line\nThere\'s someone I\'ve got to talk to, can\'t get it off my mind\nHe is just a kid and he\'s in a pretty rough spot\nTwo dimes to make a phone call, that\'s about all I got \nHow\'s my boy today? I know it\'s been three weeks\nBut you know how far I\'ve got to go these days to make ends meet\nHow\'s your mama now, with her new live-in friend?\nOh, how I hate the wounds that never seem to mend\n \nYou said, I don\'t call him daddy, but he takes care of things\nWhen you pick me up on Friday, are you gonna bring me anything?\nOh, don\'t worry Dad, you know, it don\'t matter what we do\nCause I don\'t call him daddy, he can never be like you \n \nGod bless the little hearts, they\'re the ones who really pay\nWhen Mom and Dad can\'t get along and they go their separate ways\nIn a way I\'m glad there\'s someone there to fill the empty space\nTears of understanding stream down a dirty face \n \n \nHe is quite a little man growin\' up as fast as he can\nAnd I don\'t get to see him half as much as I had planned\nThere\'s so much I need to tell him, so precious little time\nA little rain on the window, and a little wave goodbye \n \n \nHe said, I don\'t call him daddy, but he takes care of things\nWhen you pick me up on Friday, are you gonna bring me anything?\nOh, don\'t worry Dad, you know, it don\'t matter what we do\nCause I don\'t call him daddy, he can never be like you",1
-3846,Bomfunk_MCs___Freestyler,happy, "Freestyler \nF-f-f-f-f-freestyler, rock the microphone\nStraight from the top of my dome\nF-f-f-f-f-freestyler, rock the microphone\nC-c-c-carry on with the freestyler \n \nI got to throw on and go on\nYou know I got to flow on, selectors on ya radio play us\nCause we\'re friendly for ozone but that\'s not all so hold on\nTight as I rock the mic right, oh, excuse me, pardon\nAs I synchronize with the analysed upcoming vibes\nThe session, let there be a lesson, question\nYou carry protection or will your heart go on\nLike Celine Dion, Karma Chameleon\n \nYeah, straight from the top of my dome\nAs I rock-rock, rock the, rock the, rock the microphone\nYeah, straight from the top of my dome\nAs I rock-rock, r-rock-r-rock, rock the microphone\nYeah, straight from the top of my dome\nAs I rock-rock, rock the, rock the, rock the microphone\nYeah, straight from the top of my dome\nAs I rock-rock, r-rock-r-rock, rock the microphone \n \nStyles, steelos, we bring many kilos\nSo you could pick yours, from the various\nAmbitious, nutritious, delicious, delirious or vicious\nJust tell us, we deliver anything\nFrom acappellas to best sellers, suckers get jealous\nBut they\'re soft like marshmallows, you know they can\'t handle\xa0us\nLike Debbie does Dallas, yeah, we come scandalous\nSo who the fuck is Alice, she from the Buckingham Palace? \n \nYeah, straight from the top of my dome\nAs I rock-rock, rock the, rock the, rock the microphone\nYeah, straight from the top of my dome\nAs I rock-rock, r-rock-r-rock, rock the microphone\nYeah, straight from the top of my dome\nAs I rock-rock, rock the, rock the, rock the microphone\nYeah, straight from the top of my dome\nAs I rock-rock, r-rock-r-rock, rock the microphone\n \nF-f-f-f-f-freestyler, rock the microphone\nStraight from the top of my dome\nF-f-f-f-f-freestyler, rock the microphone\nC-c-c-carry on with the freestyler \n \nYeah, straight from the top of my dome\nAs I rock-rock, r-rock-r-rock, rock the microphone\nYeah, straight from the top of my dome\nAs I rock-rock, rock the, rock the, rock the microphone\nYeah, straight from the top of my dome\nAs I rock-rock, r-rock-r-rock, rock the microphone\nYeah, straight from the top of my dome\nAs I rock-rock, rock-rock, rock the microphone14 ",0
-3992,Box_Car_Racer___Letters_To_God,sad, "Letters to God \nCaught off guard, all worked up\nThe air is as dark and cold as night\nLet me go, I\'m not done\nI swear I\'ll take just one lifetime \n \nAnd I, I won\'t lie, I won\'t sin\nMaybe I don\'t wanna go\nCan\'t you wait?\nMaybe I don\'t wanna go\n \nI should have asked, I could have helped\nAt least a fucking 1.000 times before\nWill this offer get me in\nOr does this prove that they gave more? \n \nAnd I, I won\'t lie, I won\'t sin\nMaybe I don\'t wanna go\nCan\'t you wait?\nMaybe I don\'t wanna go \n \n \nAnd I, I won\'t lie, I won\'t sin\nMaybe I don\'t wanna go\nCan\'t you wait?\nMaybe I don\'t wanna go \nAnd I, I won\'t lie, I won\'t sin\nMaybe I don\'t wanna go\nCan\'t you wait?\nMaybe I don\'t wanna go 7 ",1
-7870,El_Perro_Del_Mar___God_Knows_You_Gotta_Give_To_Get,sad, "God Knows You Gotta Give to Get  God knows\nI\'ve been taking a lot without giving back\nGod knows\nI\'ve been taking a lot without giving back \nYou gotta give to get\nYou gotta give to get back\nYou gotta give to get\nYou gotta give to get back\nYou gotta give to get\nYou gotta give to get back to the love\nGod knows\nI\'ve been taking a lot without giving back\nGod knows\nI\'ve been taking a lot without giving back\nGod knows\nI\'ve been asking a lot without giving back \nYou gotta give to get\nYou gotta give to get back\nYou gotta give to get\nYou gotta give to get back\nYou gotta give to get\nYou gotta give to get back to the love \nGet back got to get back\nGet back got to get back\nGet back got to get back\nGet back got to get back",1
-6400,Danzig___Mother,sad, "Mother \nMother\nTell your children not to walk my way\nTell your children not to hear my words\nWhat they mean\nWhat they say\nMother\nMother\nCan you keep them in the dark for life?\nCan you hide them from the waiting world?\nOh mother\nFather\nGonna take your daughter out tonight\nGonna show her my world\nOh father\n \nNot about to see your light\nBut if you want to find hell with me\nI can show you what it\'s like\nTill you\'re bleeding \n \nNot about to see your light\nAnd if you want to find hell with me\nI can show you what it\'s \n \nMother\nTell your children not to hold my hand\nTell your children not to understand\nOh mother\nFather\nDo you want to bang heads with me\nDo you want to feel everything\nOh father \n \nNot about to see your light\nBut if you want to find hell with me\nI can show you what it\'s like\nTill you\'re bleeding\n \nNot about to see your light\nAnd if you want to find hell with me\nI can show you what it\'s\nYeah! \n \n \nNot about to see your light\nBut if you want to find hell with me\nI can show you what it\'s like\nTill you\'re bleeding \n \nNot about to see your light\nAnd if you want to find hell with me\nI can show you what it\'s\nWhoa\nMother\nYeah!22 ",1
-6072,Cult_Of_Luna___Crossing_Over,sad, "Crossing Over  Traces in snow\nA red line grows through and leads me below\nNothing on this side ties me \nOne step, one glimpse of an eye\nOne moment can change everything\nWait here 'til my words spread across the sky\nAnd into the chambers of every soul",1
-4205,Brett_Anderson___Scarecrows_And_Lilacs,sad, "Scarecrows and Lilacs  The scarecrow waits on the hill all day, and a sparrow calls as the evening falls\nWe covered the mountain like snow; we covered the forest like crows\nBut were lie down where the lilacs grow \nYour hands look small, and the skin is so cold\nWith your nails all cracked, like beetles backs\nTheir cover the village like ghosts, their cover the mountain like crows\nBut their find us where our blood meets the snow\nWhere the lilacs grow  ",1
-1580,Antimatter___Psalms,sad, "Psalms  Poor boy he knows he\'s alive, he\'s afraid to learn\nHe don\'t want to get where he\'s going cos he thinks he\'s gonna burn\nHe can\'t handle being born in the middle of a big black line\nNo matter where he looks, to him it\'s just either side\nClose your eyes when you feel you\'re going under\nClose your eyes; you can make the shore this time\nClose your eyes; you can make it through the wild\n... you can make it through the wild\nPoor boy he knows in this life he\'ll get hunted down\nHe don\'t want to make the transition into meat that feeds the ground\nHe can\'t hack it when his mind paints a picture from an evil eye\nYou can\'t wash the canvas now cos it\'s full of dye",1
-6023,Crispian_St_Peters___You_Were_On_My_Mind,happy, "You Were On My Mind  Well, I woke up this mornin\'\nYou were on my mind\nI said you were on my mind \nOh, I got troubles, whoa, whoa\nI got worries, whoa, whoa\nI got wounds to bind \nSo I went to the corner\nJust to ease my pain\nI said just to ease my pain\nOh, I got troubles, whoa, whoa\nI got worries, whoa, whoa\nI came home again \nBut I woke up this mornin\'\nYou were on my mind\nYou were on my mind \nOh, I got troubles, whoa, whoa\nI got worries, whoa, whoa\nI got wounds to bind \nBut I\'ve got a feelin\'\nYeah, down in my shoes\nI said way down in my shoes \nWell, I gotta ramble, whoa, whoa\nI gotta move on, whoa, whoa\nI gotta walk away my blues \nWhen I woke up this mornin\'\nYou were on my mind\nI said you were on my mind \nWell, I got troubles, whoa, whoa\nI got worries, whoa, whoa\nI got wounds to bind, yeah",0
-4658,Cake___Arco_Arena,happy, "Arco Arena  [Album version is instrumental. In rare vocal version, these are the  :]\nWelcome to the Kings\' palace\nArco Arena\nArco Arena\nWhy walk in circles?\nWhy walk in circles?\nWhy walk in circles when you can win?\nMove your feet to the spirit of the ball\nMove your feet to the spirit of the ball\nWelcome to the Kings\' palace\nArco Arena\nArco Arena\nCrazy Train, daisy chain\nPeople just getting lazy, complaining\nArco Arena\nArco Arena\nThe parking lot sparkles hot\nAround the busy sports complex\nCrazy Train, daisy chain\nPeople just getting lazy, complaining\nArco Arena\nArco Arena",0
-3180,Bing_Crosby___Pennies_From_Heaven,happy, "Pennies from Heaven  A long time ago\nA million years BC\nThe best things in life\nWere absolutely free\nBut no one appreciated\nA sky that was always blue\nAnd no one congratulated\nA moon that was always new\nSo it was planned that they would vanish now and them\nAnd you must pay before you get them back again\nThat\'s what storms were made for\nAnd you shouldn\'t be afraid for\nEvery time it rains it rains\nPennies from heaven\nDon\'t you know each cloud contains\nPennies from heaven\nYou\'ll find yor fortune falling\nAll over town\nBe sure that your umbrella is upside down\nTrade them for a package of sunshine and flowers\nIf you want the things you love\nYou must have showers\nSo when you hear it thunder\nDon\'t run under a tree\nThere\'ll be pennies from heaven for you and me",0
-8912,Fatboy_SlimMacy_Gray___Demons,calm, "Demons \nThey say she had a heart attack\nI think the creature\'s coming back\nAnd I am fine 'cause all my love\'s electrifying \n \nAnd I\'m comfy like a cesspool\nWanna be with you\nAnd it\'s my premonition\nI better give my heart a listen\nAnd my preacher said\n \nAll of your demons will wither away\nEcstasy comes and they cannot stay\nYou\'ll understand when you come my way\n\'Cause all of my demons have withered away \n \nThey said he shook himself to death\nI wanna dance 'til my last breath\nBut mister disco only parties hard in Frisco \n \nComfy like a cesspool\nWanna be with you\nAnd it\'s my premonition\nI better give my heart a listen\nAnd my preacher say \n \nAll of your demons will wither away\nEcstasy comes and they cannot stay\nYou\'ll understand when you come my way\n\'Cause all of my demons have withered awaySee Fatboy Slim LiveGet tickets as low as $44 2 ",2
-728,Alice_In_Chains___Dam_That_River,anger, "Dam That River \nI broke you in the canyon\nI drowned you in the lake\nYou, a snake that I would trample\nOnly thing I\'d not embrace \n \nOh, you couldn\'t dam that river\nAnd maybe I don\'t give a damn anyway\nSo you couldn\'t dam that river\nAnd it washed me so far away\n \nI pushed and then you stumbled\nI kicked you in the face\nYou stared at me so hollow\nGot to keep that killing pace \n \nOh, you couldn\'t dam that river\nAnd maybe I don\'t give a damn anyway\nSo you couldn\'t dam that river\nAnd it washed me so far away \n \n \nI burned the place around you\nI hit you with a rake\nYou piss upon my candle\nSo proving you\'re a fake \n \nOh, you couldn\'t dam that river\nAnd maybe I don\'t give a damn anyway\nSo you couldn\'t dam that river\nAnd it washed me so far away 9 ",3
-3385,Black_Sabbath___Buried_Alive,sad, "Buried Alive  Once upon a nightmare\nOnce upon a time\nYou\'re running from temptation\nYou got lost\nAnd found that you don\'t \nBelong to anybody\nYou\'re all the same\nJust another number\nCross it out\nWhenever you don\'t behave\nSomeone got the doctor\nHe knows what to do\nThrow some bones and mumble\nThe devil\'s inside of you \nIt might be contagious\nIt might change the plan\nGet back in your tiny boxes\nEven if you can\'t\nWe say you can \nJoin the congregation\nEverybody\'s got to get in line and\nWe never justify\nThe choir sings a never-ending lie \n \nWhen you thought you were free\nYou didn\'t need a reason\nNo reason to survive \n \nAs the big door closes\nAnd you waiting for the nail\nSomebody tell the world\nYou\'re buried alive\n Once upon a nightmare\nOnce upon a time\nYou\'re running from tomorrow\nYou got lost\nAnd found that another\nDay has turned to ashes\nTaken by the wind\nFrozen seeds of sorrow\nNever to begin \nJoin the celebration\nAnd everybody\'s got to get in line and\nWe never justify\nThe choir sings a never-ending lie \n \nWhen you thought you were free\nYou did not need a reason\nNo reason to survive \n \nAs the big door closes\nAnd you waiting for the nail\nSomebody tell the world\nYou\'re buried alive\nOne more nightmare\nJust one more time\nJoin the congregation\nEverybody get in line \nCelebration\nThe choir sings a lie\nAs you call\nThe hammer falls\nAnd no one hears you cry\nI\'m buried alive ",1
-2926,Bethany_Dillon___All_I_Need,happy, "All I Need  When the day is done\nAnd there\'s no one else around\nWhile I\'m lying here in bed\nYou\'re in my heart, You\'re in my head\nYou\'re all I need, You\'re all I need\nThere are a million voices\nCalling out my name\nBut You\'re the One I want to hear\nSo make the others disappear \nYou are all I need when I\'m surrounded\nYou are all I need if I\'m by myself\nYou fill me when I\'m empty\nThere is nothing else\nYou\'re all I need\nWhen the morning comes\nAnd Your mercy is renewed\nThere\'s a fire in my bones\nI\'m not afraid to go alone\nYou\'re all I need\nYou\'re all I need\nThe sun on my face\nI hear You whisper loud\nYou\'re still the God that opens seas\nEvery flower, even me\nYou\'re all I need\nYou\'re all I need \nYou are all I need when I\'m surrounded\nYou are all I need if I\'m by myself\nYou fill me when I\'m empty\nThere is nothing else\nYou\'re all I need \nI\'m drawn to everything that You do\nNothing compares with You",0
-7309,Dixie_Chicks___Once_Youve_Loved_Somebody,sad, "Once You’ve Loved Somebody \nI should go out tonight, get on with my life\nBreak these chains of solitude\nWith a little luck and a little help, I might even find myself\nIn the arms of someone new \n \n\'Cause once you\'ve loved somebody\nIt ain\'t that easy to do\nOnce you\'ve loved somebody\nLike I loved you\n \nLook what you\'ve gone and done, ruined everything for anyone\nWho tries to steal this heart away\nI can\'t get you off of my mind, I\'ve tried to tell myself a million times\nA little time is all it takes \n \n\'Cause once you\'ve loved somebody\nIt ain\'t that easy to do\nOnce you\'ve loved somebody\nLike I loved you \n \nI gave you everything that I had to give\nAnd I don\'t know if I could go that far again \n \n\'Cause once you\'ve loved somebody\nIt ain\'t that easy to do\nOnce you\'ve loved somebody\nLike I loved you \n \nOh, once you\'ve loved somebody\nIt ain\'t that easy to do\nOnce you\'ve loved somebody\nLike I loved you",1
-7376,Don_Henley___The_Last_Worthless_Evening,sad, "The Last Worthless Evening \nI know you broke up with him\nAnd your heart\'s still on the shelf\nIt\'s been over two years for me\nAnd I\'m still not quite myself\nYou can\'t be with someone new\nAnd you can\'t go back to him\nYou\'re beginning to realize\nThat it\'s sink or swim \n \nI see you around sometimes\nAnd my heart just melts\nYou\'re lookin\' like if you had your wish\nYou\'d be somewhere else\nAnd it just breaks my heart\nTo see you here this way\nSomeday, I\'ll get the nerve\nTo walk up to you and say\n \nThis is the last worthless evening\nThat you\'ll have to spend\nJust gimme a chance\nTo show you how to love again\nThis is the last worthless evening\nThat you\'ll have to spend\n\'Cause I\'ll be there\nWhen your broken heart is on the mend \n \nEvery night, it\'s the same old crowd\nIn smoky rooms\nYou catch a faint glimpse of love sometimes\nBut it never blooms\nAnd I\'ve been around this block\nA time or two\nAnd I made some big mistakes\nBut girl, I promise you, I promise you \n \nThis is the last worthless evening\nThat you\'ll have to spend\nJust gimme a chance\nTo show you how to love again\nThis is the last worthless evening\nThat you\'ll have to spend\n\'Cause it won\'t be long\n\'Til your little heart is on the mend\nHey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey\n \nTime, time, tickin\', tickin\', tickin\' away\nTime, time, tickin\', tickin\', tickin\'\nTime, time, tickin\', tickin\', tickin\' away\nTime, time, tickin\', tickin\', tickin\' \n \nPeople inside their houses\nWith the shades pulled down\nGod knows we could use some romance\nIn this sleepy bedroom town\nI know you\'re still afraid\nTo rush into anything\nBut there are just so many summers, babe\nAnd just so many springs \n \nAnd this is the last worthless evening\nThat you\'ll have to spend, baby\nJust gimme a chance, gimme a chance\nTo show you love again\nThis is the last worthless evening\nThat you\'ll have to spend\n\'Cause it won\'t be long\n\'Til your little heart is on the mend\nHey, hey, hey, hey, hey, yeah\n \nUh-huh\nThat you\'ll have to spend\nJust gimme a chance, darlin\'\nTo show you how to love again, again\nThis is the last worthless evening\nThat you\'ll have to spend, yeah\n\'Cause it won\'t be long\n\'Til your broken heart is on the mend\nHey, hey, hey, hey, oh yeah \n \nUh-huh\nThat you\'ll have to spend1 ",1
-5778,Concrete_Blonde___Everybody_Knows,sad, "Everybody Knows  Everybody knows the dice are loaded\nEverybody rolls with their fingers crossed\nEverybody knows that the war is over\nEverybody knows that the good guys lost\nEverybody knows the fight is fixed\nThe poor stay poor and the rich get rich\nThat\'s how it goes \nEverybody knows the boat is sinking\nEverybody knows that the captain lied\nEverybody\'s got this broken feeling\nLike their mama or their dog just died\nEverybody\'s hands are in their pockets\nEverybody wants a box of chocolates\nAnd a long stem rose\nEverybody knows\nEverybody knows\nEverybody knows\nThat\'s how it goes\nEverybody knows \nEverybody knows\nEverybody knows\nThat\'s the way it goes\nEverybody knows \nEverybody knows that it\'s now or never\nEverybody knows that it\'s me or you\nEverybody knows that you live forever\nWhen you had a line or two\nEverybody knows the deal is rotten\nOld black Joe still pickin\' cotton\nFor your ribbons and bows \nEverybody knows you love me baby\nEverybody knows that you really do\nEverybody knows that you\'ve been faithful\nGive or take a night or two\nEverybody knows you\'ve been discreet\nSo many people you had to meet\nWithout your clothes\nAnd everybody knows\n Everybody knows\nEverybody knows\nThat\'s the way it goes\nEverybody knows \nEverybody knows\nEverybody knows\nThat\'s how it goes\nAnd everybody knows2 ",1
-5107,Chairmen_Of_The_Board___Didnt_We,happy, "Didn’t We  This time we almost made the pieces fit\nDidn\'t we?\nThis time we almost made some sense of it\nDidn\'t we?\nThis time I had the answer, right here in my hand\nThen I touched it and it had turned to sand \nThis time we almost sang our song in tune\nDidn\'t we, love?\nThis time we almost made it, made it to the moon\nDidn\'t we, love?\nThis time we almost made our poem rhyme\nThis time we almost made that long hard climb\nDidn\'t we almost make it?\nDidn\'t we almost make it?\nDidn\'t we almost make it this time?",0
-2481,Barry_White___Dont_Make_Me_Wait_Too_Long,happy, "Don’t Make Me Wait Too Long \nBaby, it\'s really amazing what I go through without you\nYou know sometimes I find myself counting\nCounting the hours, the minutes, the seconds, the moments \n \nDarling, please don\'t make me wait too long\nI wanna love you, baby\nCan\'t you see it\'s only you I want\nAnd you I need\nPlease don\'t make me wait too long\nI wanna love you, baby\nCan\'t you see it\'s only you I want\nAnd you I need\n \nWhen I\'m away from you\nSeems like forever, yeah\nGirl, if you only knew\nWhat I go through without you\nBut knowing in a moment I\'ll\nI\'ll see that face and see your smile Give it here\nI turn the key Give it here, open up the door Give it here\nGirl, there you are, I can\'t take much more \n \nDarling, please don\'t make me wait too long\nI wanna love you, baby\nCan\'t you see it\'s only you I want\nAnd you I need\nDon\'t make me wait too long\nI wanna love you, baby\nCan\'t you see it\'s only you I want\nAnd you I need \n \nYou\'re in my arms again\nAnd heaven is waiting\nAh, one more kiss and then\nAnd I\'ll be in time be making\nMaking you feel inside\nHave you pleased and so satisfied Give it here\nNo visits tonight Give it here, and no phone calls Give it here\nYou\'ve got what I want - girl, I want it all\n \nDarling, please don\'t make me wait too long\nI wanna love you, baby\nCan\'t you see it\'s only you I want\nAnd you I need\nPlease, don\'t make me wait too long\nI wanna love you, baby\nCan\'t you see it\'s only you I want\nYou I need \n \nBaby, I swear that I, I really can\'t take much more of this\nSwear I really can\'t take much more of this\nGive it up, baby - oh Lord, give it up\nWhat do I have to do to make you, make you... \n \nOh, please don\'t make me wait too long\nI wanna love you, baby\nCan\'t you see it\'s only you I want\nYou I need\nPlease, don\'t make me wait too long\nI wanna love you, baby\nCan\'t you see it\'s only you I want\nAnd you I need\n \nPlease don\'t make me wait too long\nGirl, don\'t make me, make me\nIt\'s only you I want, I want\nDon\'t make me wait too long, too long\nIt\'s only you I want. I want\nDon\'t make me wait too long, too long\nIt\'s only you I want, I want\nDon\'t make me wait too long, too long ",0
-7366,Dolores_ORiordan___Apple_Of_My_Eye,sad, "Apple Of My Eye  As the days go by\nThe apple of my eye\nI\'ll always wait for you \nAnd as a new day dawns\nThe darkness moves away\nAnd I will wait for you \nRemember, remember\nThe face of you\nSurrender, surrender\nThe touch of you\nWell it\'s hard to hold\nThe room is turning cold\nThe candle flickers still \nAnd what I would not do\nFor the love of you\nWould you hold on to me? \nRemember, remember\nThe face of you\nSurrender, surrender\nThe touch of you \nAs the days the go by\nThe apple of my eye\nI\'ll always wait for you \nAnd as a new day dawns\nThe darkness moves away\nAnd I will wait for you \nRemember, remember\nThe face of you\nSurrender, surrender\nThe touch of you\n I will remember, I will remember the face of you\nI will remember, I will remember the touch of you\nI will remember, I will remember the face of you\nI will remember, I will remember the touch of you ",1
-2052,Athlete___Black_Swan_Song,happy, "Black Swan Song  I waded through the darkest fields you\'d imagine\nYour pretty face sketched on the barrel of my gun\nAnd I know you\'ll be the first to welcome me\nWhen I climb into eternity\nOh, oh \nThe forest always kept us warm\nBut it doesn\'t feel like home anymore\nAnd I know there\'s bigger mountains where you are\nAnd a better climate for my heart\nOh, oh\nI\'ve been racing the clock\nAnd I\'ve run out of steam\nI am ready for my final symphony\nOh my body is weak\nBut my soul is still strong\nI am ready to rest in your arms \nThough many battles I have won\nI lost too many friends I could count on\nAnd I know, they\'ll be the first to welcome me\nWhen I parachute into eternity\nOh, oh \nI\'ve been racing the clock\nAnd I\'ve run out of steam\nI am ready for my final symphony\nOh my body is weak\nBut my soul is still strong\nI am ready to rest in your arms \nAnd the rain beat down on the rooftops\nBut there was no sound\nThere was no sound\nAnd all my friends and family carried me\nThey carried me home\nCarried me home\n I\'ve been racing the clock\nAnd I\'ve run out of steam\nI am ready for my final symphony\nOh my body is weak\nBut my soul is still strong\nI am ready to rest in your arms\nI\'ve been racing the clock\nAnd I\'ve run out of steam\nI am ready for my final symphony\nOh my body is weak\nBut my soul is still strong\nI am ready to rest in your arms ",0
-7665,Easy_Star_AllStars___No_Surprises,happy, "No Surprises  A heart that\'s full up like a landfill\nA job that slowly kills you\nBruises that won\'t heal \nYou look so tired and unhappy\nBring down the government\nThey don\'t, they don\'t speak for us\nI\'ll take a quiet life\nA handshake of carbon monoxide \nNo alarms and no surprises\nNo alarms and no surprises\nNo alarms and no surprises\nSilent, silent\nThis is my final fit, my final bellyache with \nNo alarms and no surprises\nNo alarms and no surprises\nNo alarms and no surprises please \nSuch a pretty house, such a pretty garden \nNo alarms and no surprises let me out of here\nNo alarms and no surprises let me out of here\nNo alarms and no surprises please let me out of here",0
-3178,Billy_Talent___Sympathy,happy, "Sympathy \nA slap in the face\nAnd I can\'t erase\nThese things that you say\nDon\'t make it all okay, it\'s not okay \nWhen push comes to shove\nI\'ll put on the gloves\nIntentions are cruel\nI ain\'t nobody\'s fool you know it hurts..\n \nMy pride, step aside\n\'Cause I don\'t need your.. \n \nSympathy! Won\'t get the best of me\nMisery! That\'s what you\'re giving me\nSympathy! It\'s just like trickery\nBreaking me down \n \nA fistful of lies\nDressed up in disguise\nAnd make no mistake\nI know they\'re all so fake, they\'re all so fake \nMy self-righteous friend\nI just can\'t pretend\nYour words are the truth\nSincere only when they suit you, it hurts.. \n \nMy pride, step aside\n\'Cause I don\'t need your.. \n \nSympathy! Won\'t get the best of me\nMisery! That\'s what your giving me\nSympathy! It\'s just like trickery\nBreaking me down\nSee Billy Talent LiveGet tickets as low as $77 Sympathy! Won\'t get the best of me\nMisery! This shit is killing me\nSympathy! It\'s just like trickery\nBreaking me down\nBreaking me down \n \nSympathy! Won\'t get the best of me\nMisery! That\'s what your giving me\nSympathy! It\'s just like trickery\nBreaking me down \nSympathy! Won\'t get the best of me\nMisery! This shit is killing me\nSympathy! It\'s just like trickery\nBreaking me down \n \nBreaking me down\nBreaking me down ",0
-7219,Dinosaur_Jr___The_Leper,anger, "The Leper \nEmbarrassed to be alive\nSit with my life open wide\nYour stare is forcing my face open\nA leper crumbling, never joking\nWho should I believe? \n \nSafest to wallow in my own esteem\nAfraid, stick my neck out\nKnowing the day has drawn\n \nI\'m a leper\nScared beyond this feeling, I dare to escape\nA leper\nDoomed to this, my life is chosen to rape \n \nEmbarrassed to be alive\nSit with my life open wide\nYour stare is forcing my face open\nA leper crumbling, never joking \n \nI\'m a leper\nScared beyond this feeling, I dare to escape\nA leper\nDoomed to this, my life is chosen to rape \n \nI\'m a leper, leper, leper",3
-6381,Danko_Jones___Code_Of_The_Road,anger, "Code of the Road \nI live by the code of the road\nEvery single night of my life\nNobody knows a single place I go\nCity by city, night after night \n \nBeen a long time on this lonely road, yeah\nNothing comes easy but it\'s worth the fight\nIf you\'ve seen it once, I\'ve seen it twice before, yeah\nLittle by little, night after night\n \nYou\'ve been waiting for this all of your life, yeah\nThe time is now to go\nNo hesitation, no backing down now\nSo just take it away \n \nI live by the code of the road\nEvery single night of my life\nPeople all around you, but you\'re all alone\nCity by city, night after night \n \nIt\'s about time I take it nice and slow, yeah\nNothing comes easy but it\'s worth the fight\nI say it all the time but then I start to roam yeah\nLittle by little, mile after mile \n \nYou\'ve been waiting for this all of your life yeah\nThe time is now to go\nNo hesitation, no backing down now\nSo just take it away \n \n \nI live by the code of the road\nEvery single night of my life\nNobody knows a single place I go\nCity by city, night after night \n \nBeen a long time on this lonely road, yeah\nNothing comes easy but it\'s worth the fight\nIf you\'ve seen it once, I\'ve seen it twice before, yeah\nLittle by little, mile after mile ",3
-7138,Dido___See_You_When_Youre_40,sad, "See You When You’re 40 \nI\'ve driven round in circles for three hours\nIt was bound to happen that I\'d end up at yours\nI temporarily forgot there\'s better days to come\nI thought that I would give it just one more chance \n \nCause I want, tonight, what I\'ve been waiting for\nBut I found, tonight, what I\'d been warned about \n \nYou think you are complicated, deep mystery to all\nWell, it\'s taken me a while to see, you\'re not so special\nAll energy, no meaning with a lot of words\nSo paper thin that one real feeling could knock you down\n \nAnd I\'ve seen, tonight, what I\'d been warned about\nI\'m gonna leave, tonight, before I change my mind \n \nSo see you when you\'re 40, lost and all alone\nBeing comforted by strangers you\'ll never need to know\nNot sad because you lost me\nBut sad because you thought it was cool to be sad \nYou think misery will make you stand apart from the crowd\nWell if you had walked past me today I wouldn\'t have picked you out\nI wouldn\'t have picked you out\nI wouldn\'t have picked you out \n \nNow I\'ve seen, tonight, how could I waste my time?\nAnd I\'ll be on my way, and I won\'t be back\nCause I\'ve seen, tonight, what I\'ve been warned about\nYou\'re just a boy, not a man, and I\'m not coming back \n \nAnd I\'m not coming back\nWhat I\'d been warned about 3 ",1
-1165,Amy_Winehouse___Valerie,happy, "', 'default\'",0
-3570,Blondie___In_The_Flesh,happy, "In the Flesh \nDarling, darling, darling\nI can\'t wait to see you\nYour picture ain\'t enough\nI can\'t wait to touch you in the flesh Ooh\nDarling, darling, darling Darling\nI can\'t wait to hear you\nRemembering your love Ooh\nIs nothing without you in the flesh \n \nWent walking one day on the lower East side\nMet you with a girlfriend, you were so divine\nShe said,  Hands off this one sweetie, this boy is mine \nI couldn\'t resist you, I\'m not deaf, dumb, and blind\n \nDarling, darling, darling Darling\nNow you\'re out of town\nThose girls that you run with Ooh\nThey bring my head down\nOoh, darling Darling darling Darling\nWatch out if I see you\n\'Cause if you say,  Hello \nIt\'ll mean you want to see me in the flesh \n \nOoh, warm and soft, in the flesh\nOoh, close and hot, in the flesh\nOohSee Blondie LiveGet tickets as low as $96 1 ",0
-7202,Dinah_Washington___What_a_Difference_a_Day_Makes,happy, "What a Difference a Day Makes \nWhat a diff\'rence a day made\nTwenty-four little hours\nBrought the sun and the flowers\nMm, where there used to be rain\nMy yesterday was blue, dear\nToday I\'m a part of you, dear\nMy lonely nights are through, dear\nSince you said you were mine \n \nLord, what a diff\'rence a day makes\nThere\'s a rainbow before me\nSkies above can\'t be stormy\nSince that moment of bliss\nThat thrilling kiss\nIt\'s heaven when you\nFind romance on your menu\nWhat a diff\'rence a day made\nAnd the difference is you",0
-8400,Enuff_Z_Nuff___New_Thing,happy, "New Thing  Information came about her\nSuddenly, I live without her\nTurn my stereo up louder\nI don\'t wanna hear about her\nTook myself a small vacation\nKind of on investigation\nChecking out a new sensation\nFinding much invigoration\nHand is on the buzzer\nAnd I\'m walkin\' through the door\nGet high on a new thing\nGet high on a new thing\nGet high, high on a new thing \nEverybody wants to find it\nJust they\'re all so narrow-minded\nSee a hill, they\'ve got to climb it\nMay be pots of gold behind it\nWorry, worry is your answer\nIf you like your wrinkles faster\nNursing old things make them last\nThe way we did it in the past\nWith everybody telling you\n You ain\'t got no respect! \nGet high on a new thing\nGet high on a new thing\nGet high, high on a new thing \nSuicide don\'t make it\n\'Cause you\'re lonely in the end \nGet high on a new thing\nGet high on a new thing\nGet high, high, high, high on a new thing\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nOn a new thing\n On a new thing\nI get high, I get high, so high\nOn a new thing\nI\'m so high, I\'m so high, let\'s get high \nOn a new thing\nI\'m so high, I\'m so high, I\'m so high\nOn a new thing\nI\'m so high, I\'m so high, I\'m so high \nOn a new thing\nLet\'s get high\nOn a new thing\nGet high\nOn a new thing2 ",0
-7273,Dishwalla___Counting_Blue_Cars,sad, "Counting Blue Cars \nMust have been mid afternoon\nI could tell by how far the child\'s shadow stretched out\nAnd he walked with a purpose in his sneakers down the street\nHe had many questions like children often do \n \nHe said, tell me all your thoughts on God\nTell me am I very far? \n \nMust have been late afternoon\nOn our way the sun broke free of the clouds\nWe count only blue cars, skip the cracks in the street\nAnd ask many questions like children often do\n \nWe said, tell me all your thoughts on God\nCause I would really like to meet her\nAnd ask her why we\'re who we are\nTell me all your thoughts on God\nCause I am on my way to see her\nSo tell me am I very far, am I very far now? \n \nIt\'s getting cold picked up the pace\nHow our shoes make hard noises in this place\nOur clothes are stained\nWe pass many cross-eyed people\nAnd ask many questions like children often do \n \nTell me all your thoughts on God\nCause I would really like to meet her\nAnd ask her why we\'re who we are\nTell me all your thoughts on God\nCause I am on my way to see her\nSo tell me am I very far\nAm I very far now, am I very far now, am I very far now?\nTell me all your thoughts on God 3 ",1
-3336,Black_Light_Burns___Stop_A_Bullet,sad, "Stop A Bullet \nI\'ve got something to say\nI\'ve acquired a taste for watching you in pain\nIt\'s pretty hard to admit\nIt makes me feel like shit\nBut I mean it\nAnd I know that I\'m wrong\nThe weaker you get, the more I feel strong\nSo I want you to leave\nWipe your face on your sleeve\nAnd beat it\n \nThis doesn\'t end with you\nI walk around and I think if people only knew\nThat I wish they were cursed\nThat I wish them the worst\nI really wish 'em the worst\nBut I\'m doin\' my best\nAnd I hope you forgive me now that I\'ve confessed\n\'Cause I\'m trying to resist\nMy heart becoming a fist\nForever \n \nBecause you can\'t, you can\'t\nYou can\'t stop a bullet\nI\'m giving you my trigger\nBut you better never pull it\nYou can\'t, you can\'t\nYou can\'t stop a bullet\nI\'m giving you my trigger\nBut you better never pull it \n \nYou\'ve got something to say\nYou\'ve acquired a taste for watching me in pain\nIt\'s pretty hard to admit\nIt makes you feel like shit\nBut you mean it\nWhat the hell can we do?\nI\'m a different face of the man you knew\nI\'m a hole you\'ll fill\nFor the rest of your life\n \n \nYou can\'t, you can\'t\nYou can\'t stop a bullet\nI\'m giving you my trigger\nBut you better never pull it3 ",1
-4812,Caravan___Aristocracy,happy, "Aristocracy \nI mean, we got, we\'re twelve o\'clock only \n \nYou talk of all the many things that you have\nAnd you smile from day to day\nBut no one has ever seen any of these\nAnd those smiles just fade away\nSomeone keeps shouting out 'I want to know\'\nWell I can\'t help singing this song\nWhen they tell me that the devil is a gentleman too\nI know I can\'t go wrong\n \nI have to slip away today\nI\'ve been invited down to stay\nYes I feel my going down \n \nThey say that eight fishes call men in the sea\nAnd use man-made for the bait\nAnd shoots all the people that fly in the sky\nThat chance on his estate\nThat feeds on salmon, that just has to be seen\nAnd none but he can do\nThey tell me this and they tell me that\nAnd tell me this is always, always something new \n \nYou\'d better believe it\'s so\nI made up my mind to go\nA whole world waits for you, whoo \n \nDo-do-do-do-do-do\nDo-do-do-do-do, do-do, do-do\nDo-do-do-do-do-do\nDo-do-do-do-do, do-do, do-do\nDo-do-do-do-do-do\nDo-do-do-do-do, do-do, do-do\nDo-do-do-do-do-do\nDo-do-do-do-do, do-do, do-do\n \nI\'ll sit with my head thrust down on your knees\nAnd smile for you again\nAnd you won\'t have to worry about anything now\nI\'ll be halfway there by ten\nIt only takes a moment to decide on the move\nIt all seems so absurd\nStill I know that the devil is a gentleman too\nWho never keeps his word \n \nI made up my mind to go\nYou\'d better believe it\'s so\nA whole world waits for me \n \nDo-do-do-do-do-do\nDo-do-do-do-do, do-do, do-do\nDo-do-do-do-do-do\nDo-do-do-do-do, do-do, do-do\nDo-do-do-do-do-do\nDo-do-do-do-do, do-do, do-do\nDo-do-do-do-do-do\nDo-do-do-do-do, do-do, do-do \n  ",0
-423,Aerosmith___I_Dont_Want_To_Miss_A_Thing,sad, "I Don’t Want to Miss a Thing \nI could stay awake just to hear you breathin\'\nWatch you smile while you are sleeping\nWhile you\'re far away and dreaming\nI could spend my life in this sweet surrender\nI could stay lost in this moment forever\nWhere every moment spent with you is a moment I treasure \n \nDon\'t wanna close my eyes\nI don\'t wanna fall asleep\n\'Cause I\'d miss you, babe\nAnd I don\'t wanna miss a thing\n\'Cause even when I dream of you Even when I dream\nThe sweetest dream would never do\nI\'d still miss you, babe\nAnd I don\'t wanna miss a thing\n \nLying close to you, feeling your heart beating\nAnd I\'m wondering what you\'re dreaming\nWonderin\' if it\'s me you\'re seeing\nThen I kiss your eyes and thank God we\'re together\nAnd I just wanna stay with you\nIn this moment forever\nForever and ever \n \nI don\'t wanna close my eyes\nI don\'t wanna fall asleep\n\'Cause I\'d miss you, babe\nAnd I don\'t wanna miss a thing\n\'Cause even when I dream of you Even when I dream\nThe sweetest dream would never do\nI\'d still miss you, babe\nAnd I don\'t wanna miss a thing \n \nI don\'t wanna miss one smile\nI don\'t wanna miss one kiss\nWell, I just wanna be with you\nRight here with you, just like this\nI just wanna hold you close\nI feel your heart so close to mine\nAnd just stay here in this moment\nFor all the rest of time\nYeah Yeah\nYeah Yeah\nYeah!\n \nDon\'t wanna close my eyes\nDon\'t wanna fall asleep\n\'Cause I\'d miss you, babe\nAnd I don\'t wanna miss a thing\n\'Cause even when I dream of you Even when I dream\nThe sweetest dream would never do\nI\'d still miss you, babe\nAnd I don\'t wanna miss a thing \n \nI don\'t wanna close my eyes\nI don\'t wanna fall asleep\n\'Cause I\'d miss you, babe\nAnd I don\'t wanna miss a thing\n\'Cause even when I dream of you\nThe sweetest dream would never do\nI\'d still miss you, babe\nAnd I don\'t wanna miss a thing \n \nDon\'t wanna close my eyes\nI don\'t wanna fall asleep, yeah\nI don\'t wanna miss a thing44 ",1
-4222,Brett_Dennen___When_You_Feel_It,happy, "When You Feel It  Momma got to worrying because her boy left home in a hurry again\nHer photographs are fading, she keeps a box in the closet full of negatives\nWell, I left a note on the floor in my room\nI\'ve always been stubborn and late to bloom\nI had to lay down my load, my burdens are my own\nIt\'s a coming of age when you feel it you know \nWhen you feel it you know\nWhen you feel it you know\nAnd I know, I know\nI was longing on a short summer night when I had the urge to leave\nI went out to find my muse with a eight in my pocket and a craving for some cajun blues\nI was following my follies when I saw her aboard the river queen\nI was courting my frail lady all the way to New Orleans\nBut I was swoon by a luminous tomb so I climbed the roof and gave that woman my croon\nI had to tell her all I know, my business is my own\nIt\'s a coming of age when you feel it you know \nWhen you feel it you know\nWhen you feel it you know\nAnd I know, I know \nWhen you feel\nWhen you feel it you know\nWhen you feel\nWhen you feel it you know\nWhen you feel\nWhen you feel it you know\nWhen you feel\nWhen you feel it \nWell, mamma got to worrying she said  Now boy, I stay up late wondering where you been!\nOh, soon your gonna have to give in no you can\'t live forever the way that you been. \nOh, mamma I\'m not trying to do not wrong I had to learn this is the way I get along\nIt\'s a life that I chose, my reasons are my own\nIt\'s a coming of age when you feel it you know\n When you feel it you know\nWhen you feel it you know\nWhen you feel it you know\nWhen you feel it you know\nWhen you feel it you know\nWhen you feel it you know\nI know, I know\nWhen you feel it you know\nWhen you feel it you know\nWhen you feel it you know ",0
-4431,Bruce_Springsteen___Mansion_On_The_Hill,calm, "Mansion on the Hill  There\'s a place out on the edge of town, sir\nRising above the factories and the fields\nNow ever since I was a child, I can remember\nThat mansion on the hill \nIn the day, you can see the children playing\nOn the road that leads to those gates of hardened steel\nSteel gates that completely surround, sir\nThe mansion on the hill \nAt night, my daddy\'d take me and we\'d ride\nThrough the streets of a town so silent and still\nPark on a back road along the highway side\nLook up at that mansion on the hill\nIn the summer, all the lights would shine\nThere\'d be music playing, people laughing all the time\nMe and my sister, we\'d hide out in the tall cornfields\nSit and listen to the mansion on the hill \nTonight down here in Linden Town\nI watch the cars rushing by, far from the mill\nThere\'s a beautiful full moon rising\nAbove the mansion on the hillSee Bruce Springsteen LiveGet tickets as low as $12",2
-2288,BB_King___Sweet_Little_Angel,happy, "Sweet Little Angel  I\'ve got a sweet little angel\nI love the way she spread her wings\nYes got a sweet little angel\nI love the way she spread her wings\nYes, when she spreads her wings around me\nI get joy, and everything \nYou know I asked my baby for a nickel\nAnd she gave me a $20 bill\nOh yes, I asked my baby for a nickel\nAnd she gave me a $20 bill\nWhoah, you know I ask her to buy a little drink of liquor\nAnd she gave me a whiskey still\nOh, if my baby should quit me\nI believe I would die\nOh if my baby should quit me\nLord I do believe I would die\nYes if you don\'t love me little angel\nPlease tell me the reason why 1 ",0
-9651,Funeral_For_A_Friend___This_Years_Most_Open_Heartbreak,sad, "This Year’s Most Open Heartbreak \nThrow that punch, swing to hit your target\nIt’s a pointless game, one better less played\nSuicide, to kiss your kids goodnight\nWill you take from them what they’ve taken from you? \n \nTo be the last one who will sing you to sleep\nTo be the last one who will sing you to\nJust like your unbroken records a comfort for you tonight\n \nJust like your unbroken records a comfort for you tonight\nJust like your unbroken records a comfort for you tonight \nWe will never be the same, same old songs on a brand new stereo\nWe will never be the same, same old songs on a brand new stereo\nWe will never be the same, same old songs on a brand new stereo\nWe will never be the same, same old songs \n   ",1
-2866,Ben_Lee___Im_Willing,calm, "I’m Willing  I took a breath of fresh air\nI took in the view at the top\nI took a lock of her golden hair\nI took a look, it was gone \nIf living\nIs giving\nI\'m ready\nI\'m willing \nI took her heart, cause she let me\nI took a walk in the dark\nI took some time to decide\nIf it was right\nI took a walk in the dark\nIf living\nIs giving\nI\'m ready\nI\'m willing \nI took a piece of the puzzle\nI took a souvenir\nI took both roads, everywhere they went\nNow something\'s gotta give \nAnd I\'m willing\nAnd I\'m willing\nAnd I\'m willing\nAnd I\'m 1 ",2
-2941,Betty_Noyes___Baby_Mine,sad, "Baby Mine \nBaby mine, don\'t you cry\nBaby mine, dry your eyes\nRest your head close to my heart\nNever to part, baby of mine \n \nLittle one when you play\nDon\'t you mind what you say\nLet those eyes sparkle and shine\nNever a tear, baby of mine\n \nFrom your head to your toes\nYou\'re so sweet goodness knows\nYou are so precious to me\nCute as can be, baby of mine",1
-6346,Dangerdoom___Perfect_Hair,sad, "Perfect Hair \nPerfect hair, to the second power of forever\nAsk him do he need it? Hells yeah, now or never\nOn a mission with friends of fair weather\nSooner the better, off to Mt. Tuna, wear your leather prepared sweater\nAnd watch out for Catman my brothers\nHe keep his strand slicked back like Scatman Crothers\nA balding boy, sound like Janeane Garofalo\nFiend for a sloppy fro, who seen the evil Coiffio?\nNot me yo, I\'m leavin\', gone\nEven if him got them bomb weavin\' Kanekalon\nNo more or less stress than your old boss\nThe tears burn your eyes less than fresh S-curls sores\nAnd Brenda, the best girl lost\nUncle grandfather bare chest was pearl gloss\nEarl tossed, there goes a whole tray of hamburgers\nVillain \'til he old and grey like olden day scam workers\nCirca one nine seventy-one\nOn the mic machine it seems his work will never be done\nHe seeks the ninth level of power\nBut weak geek might freak it in another hour\nOr so, they call the fool retarded hair guy\nIn school you could spot it when he nodded  Here, why? \nI think his true name was Gerald\nThe toupee, the male pattern anime herald\nA good laugh like the walk to the bank\nNot the plank, talk to the hand and the hot frank dog\n \nDanger DOOM, it\'s Master Shake, hey buddy!\nAh, did you get those e-mails I sent?\nUmm, I\'m still waitin, to hear from you\nI-I think, maybe you\'re, maybe you\'re in the shower\nDo you, are you in the shower? Okay\nBut I\'m still, totally, I got some other stuff\nUhh, but I\'m, I am committed more to doing yours\nSo, if you can let me know, today\nThat\'d, uhh, that\'d be great, okay?!\nJust, just gimme a call! And fa-for the schnizzle\nFor to do the rap pizzle\nAnd again I\'m really sorry, about that other one\nThe call... Meatwad sucks\nOkay, call me back dawg! 1 ",1
-3333,Black_Label_Society___Spoke_In_The_Wheel,sad, "Spoke in the Wheel  Lord, I question whether I\'ve had my fill\nLord, I question whether I can take much more\nYou may laugh as I lay here bleeding baby, yeah\nNo more afters or befores \nSome day you\'ll know just how I feel\nYou left me there twice before\nSome day you\'ll know just how it feels\nShattered, cast aside, stripped of your pride\nLike you were never nothing special\nMade you feel like another spoke in the wheel\nSo you say I\'m just another dollar baby\nSo you say I\'m just another day, yeah\nOnce my blood was strong but now it\'s jaded and it\'s thin\nUnlike you I can still tell right from wrong \nSome day you\'ll know just how it feels\nWhile you left me there twice before\nSome day you\'ll know just how it feels\nShattered, cast aside, stripped of your pride\nLike you were never nothing special\nMade you feel like another spoke in the wheelSee Black Label Society LiveGet tickets as low as $82 1 ",1
-28,10cc___Life_Is_A_Minestrone,happy, "Life Is a Minestrone \nI\'m dancing on the White House lawn\nSipping tea by the Taj Mahal at dawn\nHanging 'round the gardens of Babylon\nMinnie Mouse has got it all sewn up Come on, Pluto!\nShe gets more fan mail than the Pope Own up, own up\nShe takes the Mickey out of all my phobias\nLike signing cheques to ward off double pneumonia \n \nLife is a minestrone\nServed up with parmesan cheese\nDeath is a cold lasagne\nSuspended in deep freeze\n \nI\'m leaning on the Tower of Pisa\nHad an eyeful of the tower in France\nI\'m hanging 'round the gardens of Madison\nThe seat of learning and the flush of success\nRelieves a constipated mind\nI\'m like a gourmet in a skid row diner\nA fitting menu for a dilettante \n \nLife is a minestrone\nServed up with parmesan cheese\nDeath is a cold lasagne Baby\nSuspended in deep freeze \n \nLove is the fire of flaming brandy\nUpon a crêpe suzette\nLet\'s get this romance cooking, honey\nBut let us not forget \n \nLife is a minestrone\nServed up with parmesan cheese\nDeath is a cold lasagne Baby\nSuspended in deep freeze\n \n \nLife is a minestrone\nServed up with parmesan cheese\nDeath is a cold lasagne Baby\nSuspended in deep freeze \n \nLove is the fire of flaming brandy\nUpon a crêpe suzette\nLet\'s get this romance cooking, honey\nBut let us not forget \n \nLife is a minestrone\nServed up with parmesan cheese\nDeath is a cold lasagne Baby\nSuspended in deep freeze\nLife is a minestrone\nServed up with parmesan cheese\nDeath is a cold lasagne Baby\nSuspended in deep freeze\nC\'mon, serve it up boys \n \nMine-mine-mine-minestrone\nMine-mine-mine-minestrone\nMine-mine-mine-minestrone\nMine-mine-mine-minestrone\nMine-mine-mine-minestrone\nMine-mine-mine-minestrone\nMine-mine-mine-minestrone\nMine-mine-mine-minestrone\nMine-mine-mine-minestrone\nMine-mine-mine-mine\nMine-mine-mine-mine\nMine-mine-mine-mine\nMine-mine ",0
-2490,Basement_Jaxx___Raindrops,happy, "Raindrops \nIn a desert\nYou’re standing\nA silhouette\nIn motion \n \nOn the glory afternoons in June I need you \n \nJust like raindrops Just like raindrops\nYou’ll feel so good upon my lips\nJust like raindrops Just like raindrops\nEven though you’re a million miles away\n \nThere’s a space out there\nAnd then when we can move \n \nOn the glory afternoons in June I need you \n \nJust like raindrops Just like raindrops\nYou’ll feel so good upon my lips\nJust like raindrops Just like raindrops\nEven though you’re a million miles away\nJust like raindrops Just like raindrops\nYou feel so good upon my lips\nJust like raindrops Just like raindrops\nEven though you’re a million miles away \n \nYou taste so great, on my lips\nYou taste so good, on my lips\nYour moisture drips upon my lips\nJust like a waterfall straight through the heart of me \nRaindrops\nRaindrops\nRaindrops, raindrops\nRaindrops, raindrops\nRaindrops, raindrops\n \nJust like raindrops Just like raindrops\nYou’ll feel so good upon my lips\nJust like raindrops Just like raindrops\nEven though you’re a million miles away\nJust like raindrops Just like raindrops\nYou’ll feel so good upon my lips\nJust like raindrops Just like raindrops\nEven though you’re a million miles away \n \nWhen I want you, I’ll follow you\nI’ll follow you\nWhen I want you, I’ll follow you\nI’ll follow you ",0
-3322,Black_Kids___Im_Making_Eyes_At_You,happy, "I’m Making Eyes At You \nSo you want my affection\nWe both know you\'ll only throw it away\nBut if you must have a go, fine, okay\nIf you must have a go, then go away \n \nI\'m making eyes at you\nI\'ve been making these eyes now, making these eyes since '82\nI\'ve been making them green and grey and brown and delta blues\nI\'m reciting a mantra but I can\'t tell you 'cause you\'re missing to me\nThat\'s all you\'ll ever be\n \nOh please don\'t, please don\'t speak\nYou\'ll kill the mystique\nOh baby let\'s not, let\'s not dance\nWe\'ll ruin our chances\nOh, in between the drinks\nI can\'t help but think that\nEven as we speak\nWe kill the mystique \n \nYou are missing to me\nAnd I am missing much\nYour sleepy panda eyes, those dangerous thighs, your dirty touch\nYou are the wildest one\nBut you\'re the one that I want\nI\'m making eyes at you\nThat\'s all I ever do \n \nOh please don\'t, please don\'t speak\nYou\'ll kill the mystique\nOh baby let\'s not, let\'s not dance\nWe\'ll ruin our chances\nOh, in between the drinks\nI can\'t help but think that\nEven as we speak\nWe kill the mystique\n \nSo you want my affection\nWe both know you\'ll only throw it away\nBut if you must have a go, fine, okay\nI said, if you must have a go, then go away \n \nOh please don\'t, please don\'t speak\nYou\'ll kill the mystique\nOh baby let\'s not, let\'s not dance\nWe\'ll ruin our chances\nOh, in between the drinks\nI can\'t help but think that\nEven as we speak\nWe kill the mystique \n \nBa da ba da ba\nBa da ba da ba\nrepeat until fade1 ",0
-638,Albert_Hammond___I_Dont_Wanna_Die_In_An_Air_Disaster,anger, "I Don’t Wanna Die in an Air Disaster  The engines spit out fire, I\'m pushed back in my chair\nThe pressure gives me thrills as we climb in the air\nAnd I love to watch the clouds and the mountains and the sky\nSwish around a cocktail the stewardess brings by \nLord, this is the life for me\nLord, oh Lord, this is the life for me\nBut I don\'t wanna die in an air disaster\nI don\'t wanna die on a plane \nWell, I fishtail through the lanes, and I make my tires squeal\nPower at my feet and glory at the wheel\nAnd I wind the windows down, let the wind blow through my hair\nGod knows where I\'m going, but me, I don\'t care\nLord, this is the life for me\nLord, oh Lord, this is the life for me\nBut I don\'t wanna die in a freeway pile-up\nI don\'t wanna die on the road \nWell, I\'m young and I\'m pretty, and I wanna stay that way\nWanna be desirable \'til my dying day\nI don\'t wanna be bedridden, an old and bitter sage\nHave the nurses saying I\'m young for my age\n He\'s young for his age. \nOh Lord, don\'t let me go that way\nLord, oh Lord, don\'t let me go that way\nNo, don\'t make me go like a fading chorus\nDon\'t make me fade like a song \nLord, have mercy on your son\nLord, oh Lord, oh Lord, have mercy on me\n\'cause I don\'t wanna die in an air disaster\nAnd I don\'t wanna die in a freeway pile-up\nAnd I don\'t wanna go like a fading chorus\nAnd I don\'t wanna die for no good reason \nAnd I just wanna go on and on  ",3
-536,Air___Electronic_Performers,sad, "Electronic Performers  We are the synchronizers\nSend messages through time code\nMIDI clock rings in my mind\nMachines gave me some freedom\nSynthesizers gave me some wings\nThey drop me through twelve bit samplers \nWe are electronic performers\nWe are electronics \nWe need to use envelope filters\nTo say how we feel\nRiding on magnetic waves\nWe search new programs for your pleasure\nI want to patch my soul on your brain\nBPM controls your heartbeats\nWe are the synchronizers\nWe are electronic performers  ",1
-5780,Concrete_Blonde___Beware_Of_Darkness,sad, "Beware of Darkness  Watch out, now, take care, beware of fallen singers\nDropping all around you\nThe pain that often mingles\nIn your fingertips\nBeware of darkness \nWatch out, now, take care and beware of thoughts that linger\nWinding up inside your head\nThe hopelessness around you\nIn the dead of night\nBeware of sadness\nIt can hit you\nIt can hurt you\nMake you sore and what is more\nThat is not what you are here for\nHere for \nWatch out, now, take care and beware of softshoe shufflers\nDancing down the sideboards\nAs each unconscious sufferer\nWanders aimlessly\nBeware of darkness \nWatch out now, take care, beware of greedy leaders\nThey take you where you should not go\nWhile weeping at the cedars\nThey just won\'t grow\nBeware of darkness",1
-8048,Elliott_Smith___Coast_to_Coast,sad, "Coast to Coast  Pushy preacher \nLast stop for a resolution\nEnd of the line, into confusion\nSo go, go see what\'s there for you\nNothing new\nNothing new for you to use \nI\'ve got no new act to amuse you\nI\'ve got no desire to use you, no\nBut anything that I could do\nWould never be good enough for you\nIf you can\'t help it, then just leave it alone leave it alone\nLeave it alone\nYeah, just forget it\nIt\'s really easy\nI believe I\'ll forget it too \nStill you\'re keeping me around\n\'Til I finally drag us both down Gonna drag us both down\nPulling feathers out your hat Throwing feathers out your hat\nYes, I believe it\'s come to that I believe that\'s where it\'s at\nYou belong tagging along\nAnd I belong in the zoo \nSo I wait for confirmation\nThat you\'re never gonna use your starting gun\nUnless he\'s me, it sounds like sounds like\nBeing him just wasn\'t that much fun\nAnything that I could do\nWould never be good enough for you \nIf you can\'t help it then just leave it alone\nLeave me alone Leave me alone\nYeah, just forget it\nIt\'s really easy, I\'ll just forget it too\nCoast to coast Coast to coast\nCoast to coast Coast to coast\nI\'ll do what I can so you can be what you do\nCoast to coast Coast to coast\nCoast to coast Coast to coast\nI\'ll do everything I can so you can be what you do\nCoast to coast\nCoast to coast\n Circuit rider comes every fifth Sunday\nOh my lord, I fell asleep one day\nAnything that I could do\nIs there anything that I could do\nThat someone doesn\'t do for you It\'s never good enough for you\nThat someone didn\'t do for you That someone doesn\'t do for you\nThat I\'ve already done for you \n \nThat\'s why2 ",1
-1544,AntiFlag___1_Trillion_Dollar,happy, "1 Trillion Dollar$ \nOne trillion dollars could buy a lot of bling\nOne trillion dollars could buy most anything\nOne trillion dollars buying bullets, buying guns\nOne trillion dollars in the hands of killers, thugs \n \nWoah-oh-oh woah-oh woah-oh-oh-oh\nFuck the world, a lot of people gotta die tonight\nWoah-oh-oh woah-oh woah-oh\nFuck the world\nFuck 'em all\n \nOne trillion dollars to Africa, Iraq\nOne trillion dollars and it’s never coming back\nOne trillion dollars could buy some bad-ass drugs\nOne trillion dollars makes me wanna kill myself \n \nWoah-oh-oh woah-oh woah-oh-oh-oh\nFuck the world, a lot of people gotta die tonight\nWoah-oh-oh woah-oh woah-oh\nFuck the world\nYeah Yeah\nFuck 'em all \n \nUntil the sun burns from the sky\nUntil the sun burns so bright this world is no more\nSunburns from the sky...\nAnd all the people are just dust on the ground \n \nOne trillion dollars could buy a heart, a soul\nOne trillion dollars buying nations - all the world\nOne trillion dollars could make the fat lady sing\nOne trillion dollars, what a bullshit useless thing\n \nWoah-oh-oh woah-oh woah-oh-oh-oh\nFuck the world, a lot of people gotta die tonight\nWoah-oh-oh woah-oh woah-oh-oh-oh\nFuck the world, a lot of people gotta die tonight\nWoah-oh-oh woah-oh woah-oh-oh-oh\nShit loads of money spent will show us wrong from right\nFuck the world\nFuck 'em all1 ",0
-7719,Eddie_Floyd___Knock_On_Wood,happy, "Knock on Wood \nI don\'t wanna lose this good thing\nThat I\'ve got, if I do\nI would surely, surely lose a lot\n\'Cause her love is better than any love I know \n \nIt\'s like thunder, lightnin\'\nThe way you love me is frightenin\'\nI better knock on wood, baby\n \nI\'m not superstitious about you\nBut I can\'t take no chance\nGot me spinnin\', baby, baby, I\'m in a trance\n\'Cause your love is better than any love I know \n \nIt\'s like thunder, lightnin\'\nThe way you love me is frightenin\'\nI better knock on wood, baby \n \n \nNo secret, that woman fills my lovin\' cup\n\'Cause she sees to it that I get enough\nJust one touch from her\nYou know it means so much \n \nIt\'s like thunder, lightnin\'\nThe way you love me is frightenin\'\nI better knock on wood, baby\nI better knock, knock, knock \n \nOh yeah, think I better knock, knock, knock on wood\nThink I better knock, knock, knock on wood\nThink I better knock, knock, knock on wood\nThink I better knock, knock, knock 1 ",0
-5802,Converge___Jacobs_Ladder,anger, "Jacob’s Ladder  To say that all of those words meant something\nWould be to say that your petty wars killed everything\nAnd I wonder if we ever had one of those moments\nBecause I can\'t count the times\nI tried to cut away the dead, hoping to grow up again\nHow much I tried to kill the smiling boy\nThe burden of falling out of the womb\nHow much  not enough  I ever gave\nHow much  nothing  I ever received\nI will solve these dreams before I wake up this time\nThis loss weighs, it will always weigh  ",3
-4159,Bread___Everything_I_Own,sad, "Everything I Own \nYou sheltered me from harm\nKept me warm, kept me warm\nYou gave my life to me\nSet me free, set me free \n \nThe finest years I ever knew\nWere all the years I had with you \n \nAnd I would give anything I own\nWould give up my life, my heart, my home\nI would give everything I own\nJust to have you back again\n \nYou taught me how to love\nWhat it\'s of, what it\'s of\nYou never said too much\nBut still you showed the way\nAnd I knew from watching you \n \nNobody else could ever know\nThe part of me that can\'t let go \n \nAnd I would give anything I own\nWould give up my life, my heart, my home\nI would give everything I own\nJust to have you back again \n \nIs there someone you know\nYou\'re loving them so\nBut taking them all for granted?\nYou may lose them one day\nSomeone takes them away\nAnd they don\'t hear the words\nYou long to say\n \nI would give anything I own\nWould give up my life, my heart, my home\nI would give everything I own\nJust to have you back again \n \nJust to touch you once again6 ",1
-2560,Beach_House___Wedding_Bell,sad, "Wedding Bell \nHello you\'re hoping\nTomorrow\'s never sewn\nBut you\'re singing\nThe only words you know\nWould you cry\nIf I lied, told a tale \n \nI chose ya\nYou\'re ringing\nThe only wedding bell\nAnd we\'re swimming\nThe seas we know so\nWell I tried to stay alive\nIn our beds, in our heads\nOh, but your wish is my command\n \nOh, is your heart still mine to sail?\nI\'ve met yours, now meet mine \n \nI chose ya, you\'re ringing\nThe only wedding bell\nAnd we\'re swimming\nThe seas we know so well\nI tried to stay alive\nIn our beds, in our head\nOh, but your wish is my command 4 ",1
-3049,Bikini_Kill___Dont_Need_You,anger, "Don’t Need You \nAh\nUh \n \nDon\'t need you to say we\'re cute\nDon\'t need you to say we\'re alright\nDon\'t need your atti-fucking-tude, boy\nDon\'t need your kiss goodnight \n \nWhoa!\nWe don\'t need you\nWe don\'t need you\nUs girls don\'t need you\n \nDon\'t need you to tell us we\'re good\nDon\'t need you to say we suck\nDon\'t need your protection\nDon\'t need your dick to fuck \n \nWhoa!\nWe don\'t need you\nWe don\'t need you\nUs girls don\'t need you \n \nDoes it scare you\nThat we don\'t need you?\nDoes it scare you, boy\nThat we don\'t need you? \n \nWhoa!\nWe don\'t need you\nWe don\'t need you\nUs whores don\'t need youSee Bikini Kill LiveGet tickets as low as $29",3
-7450,Dot_Allison___Colour_Me,calm, "Colour Me  Now I\'m sliding, it\'s intriguing\nSo young yet too old to learn\nThat summer is the thirst\nThe river always runs dry first \nYou\'re in heaven\nThis is heaven now\nYou\'re in heaven \nAs the tides they draw and close\nAnd the seasons turn again\nWill the moon still wax and wane?\nWill you always colour the day?\nYou\'re in heaven\nThis is heaven now\nYou\'re in heaven \nNow I\'m sliding, it\'s intriguing this is heaven now\nSo young yet too old to learn\nThat summer is the thirst\nThe river always runs dry first \nYou\'re in heaven\nThis is heaven now\nYou\'re in heaven",2
-5737,Colony_5___Symphony_Of_Hope,happy, "Symphony Of Hope  I have begun to hold on to hope\nAm I enough to star in the scene she plays\nIn her dreams \nHope is a storm and I am so weak\nI hold on to her, I feel like a freak\nWe fight the winds, love is a kite\nWe hold on to the rope\nWe hold on to hope \nWe walk over mountains\nWe walk over crystal lakes\nA magic moment, we embrace\nCaught inside the fairytale\nThe lovers\' secret place\nFear is a shield and I am afraid\nLove is so strong, it\'s like a grenade\nWe stand our ground, love is an anchor\nWe hold on to the rope\nWe hold on to hope",0
-6804,Death_From_Above_1979___Turn_It_Out,sad, "Turn It Out \nBe there for you\nSomeday soon\nDon\'t hold your breath \n \nI\'m on the move, I\'m on the\nMove \n \nI know you have\nSo much to\nSay to me but\n \nI\'m on the move, I\'m on the\nMove \n \nMove\nMove, move\nOh, we\'ll take the time\nTake the time to turn it out",1
-8873,Fall_Out_Boy___Youre_Crashing__But_Youre_No_Wave,happy, "You’re Crashing, But You’re No Wave \nThe D.A. is dressed to the nines\nIn the mirror, he practices all his lines\nTo his closing argument, twelve hearts beat in favor\nI\'m guessing that he read the morning paper\nThe headline reads  The man hangs \nBut the jury doesn\'t \n \nAnd everyone\'s looking for relief\nUnited States versus disbelief\nMothers cast tears on both sides of the aisle\nClear your throat and face the world\nThe verdict falls like bachelors for bad luck girls\nOnly breathing with the aid of denial\n \nCase open, case shut, but you could pay to close it like a casket\nBaby boy can\'t lift his headache head, isn\'t it tragic?\nOh-oh \n \nOhhh, ohhh, ohhh, ohhh, ohhh... \n \nHe glances at his peers sitting seven to twelve stacked\nOn one to six, the gallery is hushed...\nBoys in three pieces dream of grandstanding and bravado\nThe city sleeps in a cell, notwithstanding what we all know\nHang on a rope or bated breath\nWhichever you prefer \n \nAnd everyone\'s looking for relief\nA bidding war for an old flame\'s grief\nThe cause, the kid, the course, the charm, and the curse\nNot a word that could make you comprehend\nToo well dressed for the witness stand\nThe press prays for whichever headline\'s worse \n \nCase open, case shut, but you could pay to close it like a casket\nBaby boy can\'t lift his headache head, isn\'t it tragic?\nOh-oh\n \nFresh pressed suit and tie, unimpressed birds sing and die\nCan talk my way out of anything\nThe foreman reads the verdict,  In the above entitled actions\nWe find the defendant guilty, guilty, guilty, guilty... \n \nCase open, case shut, but you could pay to close it like a casket\nBaby boy can\'t lift his headache head, isn\'t it tragic?\nCase open, case shut, but you could pay to close it like a casket\nBaby boy can\'t lift his headache head, isn\'t it tragic?\nOh-oh \n \nOhhh, ohhh, ohhh, ohhh, ohhh...12 ",0
-2163,Autumnblaze___A_Crow_On_My_Shoulder,sad, "A Crow on My Shoulder  You said 'hello\'\nYour amorous voice - sounding dew\nFloating upstairs with a kiss in mind\nYou found me distant \nI was a ghost - invisible boy \nYou said 'it is so cold\'\nAnd you were right all the time\nWe slept in a shivering bed\nTo break at last\nI was a ghost - invisible boy \n \nThere\'s a crow on my shoulder\nAnd a void in my head\nThere\'s a crow on my shoulder\nI can\'t love while I\'m dead \n ",1
-4486,Bryan_Adams___Cloud_Number_Nine,happy, "Cloud Number Nine  Clue number one was when you knocked on my door\nClue number two was the look that you wore\nAn\' that\'s when I knew it was a pretty good sign\nThat something was wrong up on cloud number nine \nWell it\'s a long way up\nAnd we won\'t come down tonight\nWell it may be wrong\nBut baby it sure feels right \nAnd the moon is out and the stars are bright\nAnd whatever comes gonna be alright\n\'Cause tonight you will be mine\nUp on cloud number nine\nAnd there ain\'t no place that I\'d rather be\nAnd we can\'t go back but you\'re here with me\nYeah, the weather is really fine\nUp on cloud number nine \nNow he hurt you and you hurt me\nAnd that wasn\'t the way it was supposed to be\nSo baby tonight let\'s leave the world behind\nAnd spend some time up on cloud number nine \nWell it\'s a long way up\nAnd we won\'t come down tonight\nWell it may be wrong\nBut baby it sure feels right\nAll right \nWell the moon is out and the stars are bright\nAnd whatever comes is gonna be alright\n\'Cause tonight you will be mine\nUp on cloud number nine \nAnd there ain\'t no place that I\'d rather be\nAnd we can\'t go back but you\'re here with me\nYeah, the weather is really fine\nUp on cloud number nine\nSee Bryan Adams LiveGet tickets as low as $49 Well, we won\'t come down tonight\nYeah, we won\'t come down tonight\nNo, we won\'t come down tonight \n\'Cause the moon is out and the stars are bright\nAnd whatever comes is gonna be alright\n\'Cause tonight you will be mine\nUp on cloud number nine \nAnd there ain\'t no place that I\'d rather be\nAnd we can\'t go back but you\'re here with me\nYeah, the weather is really fine\nUp on cloud number nine\nYeah, we can watch the world go by\nUp on cloud number nine ",0
-4595,Butch_Walker___My_Way,happy, "My Way  So you grew up in a town where everybody\'s all the same\nLike a city full of zombies going by the same name\nSaying eat this, wear that, think ya know just where it\'s at\nWhen everybody\'s just alike, now tell me how you deal with that? \nThis much is true, so here\'s a finger let me say it \nThere\'s the right way, then there\'s my way\nThere\'s a highway, if you don\'t like it you can take it\nSo just talk away, I don\'t hear a word you say\nI\'ll be my way, if you don\'t like it you can take it\nYou got the ultimate song, but you\'re fuckin\' up the words\nAnd you\'re fallin\' from the bridge that goes straight into the verse\nThey\'re saying do this, do that, tell ya how to wear your hat\nIf everyone was just alike, I don\'t think I could deal with that! \nThis much is true, so can you hear me as I\'m saying \nThere\'s the right way, then there\'s my way\nThere\'s a highway, if you don\'t like it you can take it\nSo just talk away, I don\'t hear a word you say\nI\'ll be my way, if you don\'t like it you can take it \nI don\'t want to, be the one who\nDoes everything like I\'m told to\n4x \nThere\'s the right way, then there\'s my way\nThere\'s a highway, if you don\'t like it you can take it\nSo just talk away, I don\'t hear a word you say\nI\'ll be my way, if you don\'t like it you can take it",0
-4896,Carpenters___Hurting_Each_Other,sad, "Hurting Each Other \nNo one in the world\nEver had a love as sweet as my love\nFor nowhere in the world\nCould there be a boy as true as you, love \n \nAll my love I give gladly to you\nAll your love you give gladly to me\nTell me why then, oh why should it be that\n \nWe go on hurting each other\nWe go on hurting each other\nMaking each other cry\nHurting each other\nWithout ever knowing why \n \nCloser than the leaves\nOn a weeping willow, baby, we are\nCloser, dear, are we\nThan the simple letters A and B are \n \nAll my life I could love only you\nAll your life you could love only me\nTell me why then, oh why should it be that \n \nWe go on hurting each other\nWe go on hurting each other\nMaking each other cry\nHurting each other\nWithout ever knowing why \n \nCan\'t we stop hurting each other?\nGot to stop hurting each other\nMaking each other cry\nBreaking each other\'s heart\nTearing each other apart\nCan\'t we stop hurting each other?\nGot to stop hurting each other\nMaking each other cry\nBreaking each other\'s heart\nTearing each other apart\n \nCan\'t we stop hurting each other?... fade1 ",1
-3638,Blue_October___The_End,sad, "The End  Here alone, standing barefoot in our lawn\nWorms squeezing their way through my toes\nTonight that\'s how it goes\nI\'m at your window kneeling quiet\nI thought at least I\'d maybe try to get your head right your heart right\n Let him go! \nThen through the glass I see your dress fall to the floor as he embraces every inch of you\nThe woman I adore\nI can\'t believe the way you\'re bending\nCan\'t believe this neverending moaning asking him for more\nBegging him for more\nHow far will I go to make it feel right?\n Come home \nI have to fix this on my own\nReplace my heart\nCause I\'m convinced mine broke the day I let us end\nReplace my heart\nI don\'t wanna live by coping, I\'m done with hoping.....end \nI creeped in close enough to see the way he touched her\nFrom her feet across her knees, inside her sweetest spot\nHe pleased and pleased her\nI turned around and tried to take control, but no control was capable\nIt was a centerfold of how less than low can possibly go \nI squeezed the life into my brain\nLike pushing knives into a vein\nI\'ve gotta get, I said I\'ve gotta get inside\nSo to the back window I crawl in silent\nStanding in the darkness of my living room\nThis used to be my home \nHow far will I go to make it feel right?\n Come home \nI\'m moving forward to the bedroom door\nReplace my heart\nCause I\'m convinced mine broke the day I let us end\nReplace my heart\nI don\'t wanna live by coping, I\'m done with hoping...end\nSee Blue October LiveGet tickets as low as $40 I turn the doorknob with two fingers to be slow enough to sneak into the room among the corner darkness gloom\nI had to see this happening\nHe pushed himself so deep inside her clapping rang and bounced off every wooden walled room\nAnd that\'s when all went silent blank except for the color red\nAs I walked calmly numbing paralyzed beside the bed\nI said  I know I\'m not allowed to be here. I just had to see how good your new man really fucks you. Cause you both been fucking me. \n So now I planned the last thing you can both do as a pair\nI tie both blindfolds tight around your fucking eyes to blind your stare\nI don\'t want to alarm you, but I figured we could end this in what seems easy quick and painless\nMan, so I\'ll get down to business\nI choose you first, there\'s a gun, it\'s at your head\nSo laugh at me one more time but keep your face inside the bed\nYou sit and watch me while I do this shit and learn from what I\'ve said. \nI cocked the pistol pulled the trigger, and all I saw was red \nHow far will I go to make it feel right?\n Come home \nI have to fix this on my own \nThen the screaming oh the screaming\nIt\'s nice to see you scared\nOf such a weak and stupid husband\nWho knows you never really cared\nI\'ll leave you with a question that I need to hear from your head\nWas all this worth it knowing you have just seconds left to live?\nNow think about your answer, as you lay face down on the bed\nI cocked the pistol pulled the trigger and all I saw was red\nI gently stroke her arm as she lies lifeless on her back\nThen placed the barrel in my mouth\nAll I saw was black1 ",1
-4815,Carbon_Based_Lifeforms___Abiogenesis,anger, "Abiogenesis  Wake up\nN equals r, f-p\nWake up\nF, l, wake up \nN equals r, f-p, n-e, f-l, f-i, f-c, l, wake up\nN equals r, f-p, n-e, f-l, f-i, f-c, l, wake up \nN equals R\nF-p, n-e, f-l, f-i, n-c, l  ",3
-4243,Brian_Mcfadden___Irish_Son,sad, "Irish Son  I was born in the heart of Dublin\nTo a holy book full of rules\nMade it go on our knees every Sunday with the other fools \nWe were walked by the Christian Brothers\nIn the cell blocks at our schools\nGet a handprint on your skin\nFrom a claw of jewels \nGo hit me now\nThat I\'m twice your size\nWe brushed off the accusations\nAnd bowed before your lies\nThis is the city that raised me\nWith the religion they gave me\nNow I\'m old enough to know my own mind\nBut it was leaving that saved me\nI\'ve seen so much that has changed me\nSo just break with your past\nFeed your own mind\nCause this Irish son has moved with the times \nWeddings deaths,and baptising children\nThat\'s my debt paid to the church\nI don\'t need that kind of salvation\nWhen I get hurt \nDon\'t fill my head with sermons\nAnd force me to believe \nThis is the city that raised me\nWith the religion they gave me\nNow I\'m old enough to know my own mind\nBut it was leaving that saved me\nI\'ve seen so much that has changed me\nSo just break with your past\nFeed your own mind\nCause this Irish son has moved with the times\n Our father who art in heaven\nCome down here and make your presence known\nWe can\'t do it on our own\nThe lunatics have run the asylum\nHow can we find peace inside your home\nWhen you can\'t trust your own \nThis is the city that raised me\nWith the religion they gave me\nNow I\'m old enough to know my own mind\nBut it was leaving that saved me\nI\'ve seen so much that has changed me\nJust break with your past\nFeed your own mind\nCos\' this Irish son has moved with the times\nYes this Irish son has moved with the times ",1
-6906,Derek__The_Dominos___Its_Too_Late,sad, "It’s Too Late  It\'s too late, she\'s gone\nIt\'s too late, my baby\'s gone\nWish I had told her she was my only one\nIt\'s too late, she\'s gone \nIt\'s a woman that cries\nSo I guess I\'ve gotta dry my eyes\nYes, I will miss her more than anyone\nIt\'s too late, she\'s gone \nShe\'s gone she\'s gone, yes she\'s gone she\'s gone\nShe\'s gone she\'s gone, my baby\'s gone she\'s gone\nShe\'s gone she\'s gone, yes she\'s gone she\'s gone\nWhere can my baby be?\nAnd I wonder does she know\nWhen she left me, it hurt me so\nI need your love babe, please don\'t make me wait\nTell me it\'s not too late \nShe\'s gone she\'s gone, yes she\'s gone she\'s gone\nShe\'s gone she\'s gone, my baby\'s gone yeah she\'s gone\nShe\'s gone she\'s gone, ooh yeah she\'s gone she\'s gone\nWhere can my baby be? \nAnd I wonder does she know\nWhen she left me, it hurt me so\nI need your love babe, please don\'t make me wait\nTell me it\'s not too late",1
-4979,Cat_Power___Wild_is_the_Wind,sad, "Wild Is the Wind  Love me, love me, say you do\nLet me fly away with you \nWe are creatures of the wind\nWild is the wind \nGive me more than one caress\nSatisfy this hungriness \nWe are creatures of the wind\nWild is the wind\nYou touch me\nI hear the sound of mandolins, baby \nYou kiss me\nWith your kiss, my life begins \nLike a leaf clings to a tree\nBaby, please cling to me \nWe are creatures of the wind\nWild is the wind \nYou touch me\nI hear the sound of mandolins \nAnd you kiss me\nWith your kiss, my life begins \nLove me, love me, say you do\nLet me fly away with you 1 ",1
-8864,Fall_Out_Boy___I_Slept_With_Someone_In_Fall_Out_Boy_And_All_I_Got_Was_This_Stupid_Song_Written_About_Me,anger, "I Slept with Someone in Fall Out Boy and All I Got Was This Stupid Song Written About Me \nI found the cure to growing older\nAnd you\'re the only place that feels like home\nJust so you know, you\'ll never know, and some secrets weren\'t meant to be told\nBut I found the cure to growing older \n \nI\'m the first kid to write of hearts, lies, and friends\nAnd I am sorry my conscience called in sick again\nAnd I\'ve got arrogance down to a science\nOh, and I\'m the first kid to write of hearts, lies, and friends now\n \nDouse yourself in cheap perfume\nIt\'s so fitting, so fitting of the\nWay you are, you can\'t cover it up\nCan\'t cover it up\nSo douse yourself in cheap perfume\nIt\'s so fitting, so fitting of the\nWay you are, can\'t cover it up\nCan\'t cover it up, no \n \nFind a safe place, brace yourself, bite your lips\nI\'m sending your fingernails and empty bottles you\'ve sipped\nBack to your family 'cause I know you will be missed\nSo you can find a safe place \n \nBrace yourself, they call kids like us vicious and carved out of stone\nBut, for what we\'ve become, we just feel more alone\nAlways weigh what I\'ve got against what I left\nSo, progress report: I am missing you to death \n \nDouse yourself in cheap perfume\nIt\'s so fitting, so fitting of the\nWay you are, you can\'t cover it up\nCan\'t cover it up\nSo douse yourself in cheap perfume\nIt\'s so fitting, so fitting of the\nWay you are, can\'t cover it up\nCan\'t cover it up, no\n [Bridge: Chad Gilbert, Patrick Stump]\nSomeone old, no one new, feeling borrowed, always blue\nSomeone old, no one new, feeling borrowed, always blue\nSomeone old, no one new, feeling borrowed, always blue\nSomeone old, no one new, always borrowed, always blue\nI\'ve found the cure to growing older\nI\'ve found the cure to growing older \n \nSo douse yourself in cheap perfume\nIt\'s so fitting, so fitting of the\nWay you are, you can\'t cover it up\nCan\'t cover it up\nSo douse yourself in cheap perfume\nIt\'s so fitting, so fitting of the\nWay you are, can\'t cover it up\nCan\'t cover it up!19 ",3
-7066,Diana_Krall___Ill_String_Along_With_You,happy, "I’ll String Along With You  You may not be an angel\nCause angels are so few\nBut until the day that one comes along\nI\'ll string along with you \nI looking for an angel\nTo sing my love song to\nAnd until the day that one comes along\nI\'ll sing my song to you \nFor every little fault that you have\nSay I\'ve got three or four\nThe human little faults you do have\nJust make me love you more\nYou may not be an angel\nBut still I\'m sure you\'ll do\nSo until the day that one comes along\nI\'ll string along with youSee Diana Krall LiveGet tickets as low as $67",0
-5607,Cobra_Starship___Its_Warmer_In_The_Basement,happy, "It’s Warmer In The Basement \nYou can\'t escape now\nI\'ve got you locked inside this room\nYou know I tip good\nAnd soon, you will love me too \nDon\'t be upset now\nYou know that I get angry too\nDon\'t make me hurt you \n \nIt\'s true\nNo one hears you in this room\nNo one hears you in this room\n \nThis is what you get\nWhen you\'re talking back baby\nI never bounce a check\nSo give it up, baby\nOpen up your eyes\nI want to watch you cry\nCome on, come on\nThe camera\'s on \n \nNow I\'m a changed man\nBut as a boy I was so true\nThe world can\'t protect you\nIt\'s true\nNot like money will\nYou want some bread now?\nJust promise me\nYou\'ll never make me believe you \n \nIt\'s true\nNo one hears you in this room\nNo one hears you in this room \n \nThis is what you get\nWhen you\'re talking back baby\nI never bounce a check\nSo give it up, baby\nOpen up your eyes\nI want to watch you cry\nCome on, come on\nThe camera\'s on",0
-5358,Chris_Rea___I_Can_Hear_Your_Heartbeat,happy, "I Can Hear Your Heartbeat  In the silence of the side street\nIn the whisper of the night\nFrom the darkness of the empty hours\nTo the early morning light \nFrom the hustle down on Main Street\nWith all its lights so bright\nTo the trucker on the highway\nPressing through the night \nI can hear your heartbeat\nI can hear your heartbeat\nGirl, the sound of you is so sweet\nTo me\nI\'m in a European disco\nAnd it\'s thumping up the beat\nThere\'s a jukebox in a café\nWhere the younger ones can meet \nWe got freezing Coca-Cola\nWe got anything you want\nI\'m moving on that back beat\nGirl, but it\'s you that sings the song \n\'Cause I can hear your heartbeat\nYeah, I can hear your heartbeat\nGirl, the sound of you is so sweet\nTo me \nAnd I\'m sailing on your wind song\nOh, I can feel the summer breeze\nYou\'ve got me walking on my tiptoes\nYou\'ve got me standing on my knees \nFrom the mills way down in Pittsburgh\nTo the clubs of gay Paris\nAh, no matter where I roam, girl\nYou can always get to me \n\'Cause I can hear your heartbeat\nYeah, I can hear your heartbeat\nGirl, the sound of you is so sweet\nTo me\n Oh, I can hear your heartbeat\nYeah, I hear your heartbeat\nGirl, the sound of you is so sweet\nTo me \nYeah, I can hear your heartbeat\nOh, I hear your heartbeat\nGirl, the sound of you is so sweet\nTo me ",0
-2273,Aztec_Camera___Jump,sad, "Jump \nI get up, and nothing gets me down\nYou got it tough, I\'ve seen the toughest around\nAnd I know, baby, just how you feel\nYou\'ve got to roll with the punches to get to what\'s real \n \nWhy can\'t you see me standing here?\nI\'ve got my back against the record machine\nI ain\'t the worst that you\'ve seen\nOh don\'t you see what I mean?\n \nAh, you might as well jump\nWell, you might as well jump\nGo ahead \n \nHow old are you? Who said that?\nBaby, how you been?\nYou say you don\'t know\nYou won\'t know until we begin \n \nBut can\'t you see me standing here?\nI\'ve got my back against the record machine\nI ain\'t the worst that you\'ve seen\nAh, don\'t you know what I mean? \n \nAh, you might as well jump\nWell, you might as well jump\nGo ahead and jump\nYou might as well jump\nGo ahead and jump\nWell you might as well jump\nWell you might as well jump\nGo ahead and jump\nGo ahead and jump\nGo ahead and jump\nGo ahead and jump",1
-5282,China_Crisis___Christian,calm, "Christian  This is emotion\nEmotion less war\nA torn shirt and a long dead cause\nI can\'t sleep\nThis kind of thing gets me down\nDon\'t say walk\nI may lose my fear \nI could lose myself\nIn this honesty\nI read all sorts of things\nThere\'s so much to learn\nI\'ve seen the hand that rushes in\nAs it rush over you \nI could lose myself\nIn this honesty\nChristian",2
-452,After_Forever___Equally_Destructive,happy, "Equally Destructive  Ground is shaking\nWaves are breaking\nThe wind has lost control \nThe air is shifting\nWhile its lifting force fools gravity \nA huge eruption\nVast explosions as it bursts the earth \nWater\'s pounding\nWaves are sounding deadly and extreme\nBut we are equally destructive \nEqually destructive as we are\nDon\'t you think we\'ve also gone too far?\nWe are just a part of this machine and its endless stream \nAlarming silence\nPredicts the violence that is yet to come \nWe are senseless\nProud while blindness is catching up with us \nWe must measure\nWhile the pressure of nature\'s force expands \nWe feel minor\nPunished and meager\nBetrayed by all our gods \nWe are a part of it\nWe are equally destructive \nEqually destructive as we are\nDon\'t you think we\'ve also gone too far?\nWe are just a part of this machine and its endless stream",0
-1504,Anouk___Girl,happy, "Girl \nGirl, girl, girl, when I hear him talk\nOoh, my mind gets blocked, girl\nSpeak up 'cause my jaw is locked\nWhich is good, good for me, girl\nIt hides like a warning sign\nBut I\'m too blind to see \n \nSpeak up, yes, I\'m coming down\nWith an ice cold fever\nIce cold fever, ice cold fever\nStill got my hands, they\'re clinging\nSo I just keep going\n \nI don\'t know where I belong\nCould I belong to you?\nNo, I don\'t know where I belong\nCould I belong? \n \nGirl, girl, girl, get it while it\'s hot they say\nYou see I\'m burning up here\nI want to but I just can\'t stop\nAnd it hurts, it hurts like hell, girl\nYou turn me inside out and upside down \n \nOoh, you got me head over heels, I\'m stuck\nYes, I\'m coming down with an ice cold fever\nIce cold fever, ice cold fever, aha\nStill got my hands, they\'re clinging\nSo I just keep going \n \nI don\'t know where I belong\nCould I belong to you?\nNo I don\'t know where I belong\nCould I belong?\nCould I belong?\n \nStill got my hands, they\'re clinging\nSo I just keep going \n \nI don\'t know where I belong\nCould I belong to you?\nNo, I don\'t know where I belong\nCould I belong?\nOh, girl, could I belong\nTo you, you, you?\nTo you, yeah you\nTo you, you, you\nTo you, yeah, you\nTo you, you, you\nYeah, I belong to you\nSay you, yeah, you\nCould I belong to you?\nAlright, hey, hey, hey\nOh, good ",0
-1937,Ashlee_Simpson___Beautifully_Broken,anger, "Beautifully Broken \nIt seems like yesterday that my world fell from the sky\nIt seems like yesterday, I didn\'t know how hard I could cry\nIt feels like tomorrow, I may not get by\nBut I will try, I will try\nWipe the tears from my eyes \n \nI\'m beautifully broken and I don\'t mind if you know it\nI\'m beautifully broken and I don\'t care if I show it\n \nEvery day is a new day, I\'m reminded of my past\nEvery time there\'s another storm, I know that it won\'t last\nEvery moment I\'m filled with hope\n\'Cause I get another chance\nBut I will try, I will try\nGot nothin\' left to hide \n \nI\'m beautifully broken and I don\'t mind if you know it\nI\'m beautifully broken and I don\'t care if I show it \n \nWithout the highs and the lows\nWhere will we go?\nWhere will we go? \n \n \nI\'m beautifully broken and I don\'t mind if you know it\nI\'m beautifully broken and I don\'t care if I show it\nI\'m, I am beautifully broken\nI am beautifully broken\nI\'m, beautifully broken and I don\'t care if I show it 1 ",3
-5848,Corpus_Delicti___Treasures,sad, "Treasures  An empty square of broken lies\nThis empty room looks like a black meadow\nI\'ll please yourself before I die\nBefore I leave this ghetto\nTake off your clothes and just relax\nYour legs wide open to my glory\nI don\'t wanna miss this tempting dive\nYour sex is mine and mellow\nShe\'s fresh, she\'s fresh\nI will, I will, I will, I will!\nMy hands are dancing on her body\nLike snakes they want to taste it all\nAnd a voice says  No , and a voice says  Go \nThe second wears the halo\nShe\'s fresh, she\'s fresh\nI will, I will, I will, I will!\nOh! Lord, I thank you Lord\nFor the flesh revelation\nI move as deep as I can go\nPleasure never ends, only treasure flows\nNow I know I won\'t damn you\nNo I won\'t damn you\nNo I won\'t damn you...  ",1
-4,And_Oceans___The_Black_Vagabond_And_The_Swan_Of_Two_Heads,sad, "The Black Vagabond And The Swan Of Two Heads  Still the fields are in motion\nNot as pictures but as time\nHunting the white plague\nIn the absence of my body \nI watch myself drown\nIn the blue aura\nOf mine and I see\nThe swans leave the pond \nBut still the words circle\nAround my head like flies\nThe gnashing marble teeth\nWere disturbing my slumber\nAnd there I was in the middle\nOf a game called chess\nBut my vagabond initiated the process \nYet the fields are in motion\nNot as time but as clouds\nFalling as silver rain\nAnd washing away the heavy blood \nThe gnashing marble teeth\nWere disturbing my slumber\nAnd there I was in the middle\nOf a game called chess\nBut my vagabond initiated the process  ",1
-8126,Elton_John___Sad_Songs_Say_So_Much,calm, "Sad Songs Say So Much \nGuess there are times when we all need to share a little pain\nAnd ironin\' out the rough spots\nIs the hardest part when memories remain\nAnd it\'s times like these when we all need to hear the radio\n\'Cause from the lips of some old singer\nWe can share the troubles we already know \n \nTurn 'em on, turn 'em on\nTurn on those sad songs\nWhen all hope is gone ah...\nWhy don\'t you tune in and turn them on?\nThey reach into your room, oh\nJust feel their gentle touch gentle touch\nWhen all hope is gone ooh\nSad songs say so much\n \nIf someone else is sufferin\' enough, oh, to write it down\nWhen every single word makes sense\nThen it\'s easier to have those songs around\nThe kick inside is in the line that finally gets to you\nAnd it feels so good to hurt so bad\nAnd suffer just enough to sing the blues \n \nSo turn 'em on, turn 'em on\nTurn on those sad songs\nWhen all hope is gone ah...\nWhy don\'t you tune in and turn them on?\nThey reach into your room, oh\nJust feel their gentle touch gentle touch\nWhen all hope is gone ooh...\nYou know sad songs say so much \n \nSad songs, they say\nSad songs, they say\nSad songs, they say ah...\nSad songs, they say so much \n \nSo turn 'em on turn 'em on, oh, turn 'em on turn 'em on\nTurn on those sad songs sad songs\nWhen all hope is gone ah...\nWhy don\'t you tune in and turn them on?\nThey reach into your room, oh\nJust feel their gentle touch gentle touch\nWhen all hope is gone ooh...\nYou know sad songs say so much\nSee Elton John LiveGet tickets as low as $149 \nWhen all hope is gone\nYou know sad songs say so much ooh, la, la-la, ooh, la, la-la\nWhen every little bit of hope is gone\nSad songs say so much ooh, la, la-la, ooh, la, la-la\nWhen every little bit of hope is gone\nSad songs say so much ooh, la, la-la, ooh, la, la-la\nWhen all hope is gone\nSad songs say so much ooh, la, la-la, ooh, la, la-la\nWhen every little bit of hope is gone\nSad songs say so much ooh, la, la-la, ooh, la, la-la\nWhen everything you do is goin\' wrong\nSad songs say so much ooh, la, la-la, ooh, la, la-la4 ",2
-8798,Faith_Hill___Let_Me_Let_Go_Remastered_Album_Version,sad, "', 'default\'",1
-9311,Fontane_Sisters___Hearts_Of_Stone,happy, "Hearts of Stone  Hearts made of stone\nWill never break\nFor the love you have for them\nThey just won\'t take\nYou can ask them please\nPlease please please break\nAnd all of your love\nIs there to take\nYes, hearts of stone\nWill cause you pain\nAlthough you love them\nThey\'ll stop you just the same\nYou can ask them please\nPlease please please break\nAnd all of your love\nIs there to take\nBut they\'ll say no no no no no no no no no no no no no\nEverybody knows\nI thought you knew\nHearts made of stone\nYes, hearts of stone\nWill cause you pain\nAlthough you love them\nThey\'ll stop you just the same\nYou can ask them please\nPlease please please break\nAnd all of your love\nIs there to take\nBut they\'ll say no no no no no no no no no no no no no\nEverybody knows\nI thought you knew\nHearts made of stone",0
-3348,Black_Rebel_Motorcycle_Club___Gospel_Song,calm, "Gospel Song  I will walk with Jesus 'til I can\'t go anymore\nAnd I will stay with Jesus 'til I can\'t go another mile\nAnd people will see all the good that\'s concealed\nAnd people must know not to feel any sorrow\n\'Cause I will not stand by and watch you cry \nI will stay with Jesus 'til I can\'t stay anymore\nAnd I will stand with Jesus 'til I can\'t take another stone\nAnd people will see all the good that\'s concealed\nAnd people will know not to feel any sorrow\n\'Cause I will not stand by and watch you cry",2
-1782,Architecture_In_Helsinki___Need_To_Shout,happy, "Need to Shout  There\'s a sword in your side\nThat you\'ll ignore until blood shows\nAnd later on, when it\'s gone\nWhen something\'s wrong\nThe violence grows and it\'s designed\nTo spy and try to poke your eyes\nWhile laying low \nBeneath the seven different reasons for satellites\nEleven different reasons for fists in fights\nThere\'s never been a reason for\nShouting when it\'s quiet\nBut no-one\'s ever listening\nSeven different reasons for satellites\nEleven different reasons for fists in fights\nThere\'s never been a reason for\nShouting when it\'s quiet\nBut no-one\'s ever listening \nWhen you need to shout\nNo-one\'s ever listening\nWhen you need to shout\nNo-one\'s ever listening \nAnd don\'t go dragging your name\nThrough the mud and the rain\nWhen it dries I know some dust that\nWants to get in your eyes \nPut a stethoscope on\nYou\'ll notice the beat is gone\nAll that\'s left is hesitations\nFrom your previous life \nDon\'t go dragging your name\nThrough the mud and the rain\nWhen it dries I know some dust that\nWants to get in your eyes\n Put a stethoscope on\nYou\'ll notice the beat is gone\nAll that\'s left is hesitations\nFrom your previous life ",0
-4719,Calvin_Harris___Limits,sad, "Limits \nAnd it starts with the beat of a drum, far away\nI took a chance with your mind, I\'ve come to play\nI get the buzz from your girl, I buzz away\nIn my car, in my house and my babe today\nI never wanted to stand the loving game\nI write your name on my hand to fan the flame\nI\'m lookin\' twice at you, girl, we\'re not the same\nAnd if we fight, you\'re the one to blame \n \nBut now suddenly, I don\'t find the time to see you\nBecome close to me, and then act like I don\'t know you\nIt\'s not good for me, I can\'t find the time to see you\nBecome close to me, and then act like I don\'t know you\n \nKeep spending limits of my life\nTrying to keep up with my friends\nTrying to keep up with my friends\nKeep spending limits of my life\nTrying to keep up with my friends\nTrying to keep up with my friends \n \nAnd it starts with the beat of a drum, far away\nI took a chance with your mind, I\'ve come to play\nI get the buzz from your girl, I buzz away\nIn my car, in my house and my babe today\nI never wanted to stand the loving game\nI write your name on my hand to fan the flame\nI\'m lookin\' twice at you, girl, we\'re not the same\nAnd if we fight, you\'re the one to blame \n \nKeep spending limits of my life\nTrying to keep up with my friends\nTrying to keep up with my friends\nKeep spending limits of my life\nTrying to keep up with my friends\nTrying to keep up with my friends\nKeep spending limits of my life\nTrying to keep up with my friends\nTrying to keep up with my friendsSee Calvin Harris LiveGet tickets as low as $263",1
-5312,Chris_Cornell___Moonchild,calm, "Moonchild \nOpen your arms to the lonely shine\nLonesome as gold in the poor man\'s smile\nSee how the moon is full\nFollow the push and pull\nFollow the ebb and flow in the breathing tide \n \nCome on, Moonchild\nYou\'re so far away tonight\nThe door is falling open and we\'re flying wild\n \nCat on the road down in the living night\nSee how the black dog grins in the diamond light\nWe\'re dreaming and we\'re real\nWe\'re broken and we\'re healed\nGive in to what you feel over what you see \n \nCome on, Moonchild\nYou\'re so far away tonight\nThe door is falling open and we\'re flying wild \n \nCome on, moonflower\nYou\'re so far away from now\nYou could bloom forever in the hour \n \nAnd when  if  is only  yes  and  no \nIt now becomes too soon\nI know\nYou\'ll be alright\nIf you\'d only\nCome away in the moon\nYeah\nCome away in the moon\nIn the blue shine\n \nCome on, Moonchild\nYou\'re so far away tonight\nThe door is falling open and we\'re flying wild \n \nCome on, moonflower\nYou\'re so far away from now\nYou could bloom forever in the hour \n \nYou could bloom forever in the hour ",2
-7705,Ed_Harcourt___Braille,calm, "Braille  Fingertips are all I have\nHave you heard the sea?\nThe water\'s edge is all I have\nHave you heard it breathe?\nAn endless sigh I cannot hear\nHere I cease to run\nArid mouth so hard to speak\nSpeak? Cat got my tongue\nDescribe to me how I look\nLook what I\'ve become\nDescribe to me how I look\nI\'m not scared of dying\nI\'m not scared of death\nI\'ll keep a smile 'til my last breath\nI\'ve loved 'til I\'ve lost\nI\'ve lived how I felt\nOne day I will find peace within myself \nBoyish grin, it bears me well\nWhere can I begin?\nDon\'t forget I\'m still around\nHow the wind feels free\nBehind the smile I fade away\nThe wayward days are gone\nI love this power\nI love this power\nI love this power that\'s crushed so easily\nI love this power \nI\'m not scared of dying\nI\'m not scared of death\nI\'ll keep a smile 'til my last breath\nI\'ve loved 'til I\'ve lost\nI\'ve lived how I felt\nOne day I will find peace within myself \nI want to take all the sadness\nOf the world from your shoulders\nI want to take all the sadness\nOf the world from your shoulders\nI want to take all the sadness",2
-1076,Amon_Amarth___Under_The_Northern_Star,sad, "Under the Northern Star  The icy winter is creeping near\nDark skies above us\nBiting frost is in the air\nDarkness surrounds us \nThe cold, piercing autumn breeze\nFills the longship sail\nSoon the lakes and seas will freeze\nAnd snow will lay its veil \nMany years we have been away\nMany oceans we have roamed\nNow the North star guides us on our way\nAs we are headed home\nThe many hardships we\'ve endured\nHave brought us rich rewards\nNow the North star guides us home\nWith cargo full of gold \nMany friends died on the way\nOnly few of us survived\nBut I would gladly take their place\nIn Odin\'s hall up high \nThe icy winter is creeping near\nDark skies above us\nBiting frost is in the air\nDarkness surrounds us \nSoon the lakes and seas will freeze\nSnow will lay its veil\nAnd we will long for the summer breeze\nWhen we can set our sails",1
-6042,Cry_Cry_Cry___The_Kid,calm, "The Kid  I\'m the kid who ran away with the circus\nNow I\'m watering elephants\nBut I sometimes lie awake in the sawdust\nDreaming I\'m in a suit of light\nLate at night in the empty big top I\'m\nAll alone on the high wire\nLook, he\'s working without a net this time\nHe\'s a real death-defier \nI\'m the kid who always looked out the window\nFailing test in geography\nBut I\'ve seen things far beyond just the schoolyard\nDistant shores of exotic lands\nThere, the spires of the Turkish Empire\nIt\'s six months since we made landfall\nRiding low with the spice of India\nThrough Gibraltar, we\'re rich men all\nI\'m the kid who thought someday we\'d be lovers\nAlways held out that time would tell\nBut time was talking, I guess I just wasn\'t listening\nNo surprise if you know me well\nAnd as we\'re walking toward the train station\nThere\'s a whispering rainfall\n\'Cross the boulevard you slip your hand in mine\nIn the distance the train calls \nI\'m the kid who has this habit of dreaming\nSometimes gets me in trouble too\nBut the truth is I could no more stop dreaming\nThan I could make them all come true",2
-7888,Elbow___Great_Expectations,sad, "Great Expectations  And if it rains all day\nCall on you, I\'ll call on you\nLike I used to \nSlide down beside and wrap you in stories\nTailored entirely for you\nI\'ll remind you \nWe exchanged a vow\nI love you, I always will\nOoh\nA call girl with yesterday eyes\nWas our witness and priest\nStockport Supporters\' Club kindly supplied us a choir\nYour vow was your smile\nAs we move down the aisle\nOf the last bus home\nAnd this is where I go\nJust when it rains \nBlinking and stoned\nRain in your hair\nYou only smoke\n\'Cause it\'s something to share \nSinging,  Bring on the night\nTo have and to hold\nThe sodium light turning silver to gold. \nSpitfire thin and strung like a violin, I was\nYours was the face with a grace from a different age\nBut you were the sun in my Sunday morning\nYou were the sun in my Sunday morning \nTelling me never to go\nSo I\'ll live on the smile\nAnd move down the aisle\nOf the last bus home\n And if you\'re running late\nThis is where I\'ll go\nKnow I\'ll always wait1 ",1
-1739,Arcade_Fire___Headlights_Look_Like_Diamonds,happy, "Headlights Look Like Diamonds \nThe red lights mean you\'re leaving\nThe white ones mean returning\nTell me how this story ends\nAnd I\'ll keep them fires burning \n \nThe headlights look like diamonds\nThe taillights burn like coals\nTell me how this story ends\nBefore the fires go cold\n \nThe countryside\'s deserted\nThere\'s no one on the farms\nThe suburbs all are sleeping\nThe earthquakes set off car alarms \n \nAll after all now we aware\nAll after all the time we share\nThere\'s so much fears of world\nHopes of world, tears of worldSee Arcade Fire LiveGet tickets as low as $205",0
-5638,Coheed_and_Cambria___Time_Consumer,sad, "Time Consumer \nThe young stale memories of, play the role to your part\nLibrarian, find me the pole, the one that kicks your head in\nTo my own time, roll your own innocence by\nGrab on to my sleeve, the one that grabs at your ankle \nDebate to understand that we all have a flaw\nThen fail to represent your life as you know it\nGod grant you one wish, to turn back the time\nCorrect and create, making sense of...\n \nMe and my star, Matthew, goodnight\nYou know by law, when you\'ll be forgiven\nMaria my star, Matthew, goodnight\nYou know by Lord, when you\'ll be forgiven \n \nSo they pulled your confidence down\nWith those verbal discrepancies\nNow and then, you\'ll gain what they\'ve lost\nThrough a challenge of unpronounced \nPain is only a pulse\nIf you just stop feeling it\nYou might be able to use\nThe very things that makes us up \n \nMe and my star, Matthew, goodnight\nYou know by Lord, when you\'ll be forgiven\nMaria my star, Matthew, goodnight\nYou know my Lord \n \nWait now, here, when will you believe me?\nI\'m merely asking you to help me, when did I say to murder?\nWait now, here, please hear me out\nTime consumer, time consuming, consume me\nDown and out, now\n \nMe and my star, Matthew, goodnight\nYou know by law, when you\'ll be forgiven\nMaria my star, Matthew, goodnight\nYou know my Lord, when you\'ll be forgiven \nYou know, goodnight\nAnd I\'ll promise you that\nYou know, goodnight\nAnd I\'ll promise you that ",1
-6520,Dashboard_Confessional___Rooftops_And_Invitations,happy, "Rooftops and Invitations \nThe first time you looked\nAt her curves you were hooked\nAnd the glances you took, took hold of you\nAnd demanded that you stay \nAnd sunk in their teeth\nBit you hard and released\nSuch a charge that you need\nAnother touch, another taste, another fix\n \nShe just might get you lost\nAnd she just might leave you torn\nBut she just might save your soul\nIf she gets you when she gets you any closer \n \nAnd she leads you up\nPoints out skylines and stars\nSteeplechases and bars and took your keys\nAnd demanded that you stay \nThe city longs well for rooftops and invitations\nAll lace and secret places\nShe moves you to touch with her hands \n \nAnd she just might get you lost\nShe just might get you lost\nAnd she just might leave you torn\nShe just might leave you torn\nBut she just might save your soul\nIf she gets you when she gets you any closer \n \nUnder the cool sheet where the welcomed touch\nOf skin and skin will meet\nHot on the inside, where the girl\'s prize\nIs at the tip of your tongue\nWhere every move and each impulse\nBrings clarity\nTo stay like this is everything\nYou\'ll ever need\n \nShe just might get you lost\nAnd she just might leave you torn\nBut she just might save your soul\nIf she gets you any closer \nShe just might get you lost\nShe just might get you lost\nAnd she just might leave you torn\nShe just might leave you torn \nBut she just might save your soul\nIf she gets you any closer\nIf she gets you any closer \nCan you believe your eyes? ",0
-5214,Chesney_Hawkes___The_One_And_Only,happy, "The One and Only  I am the one and only, oh yeah \nCall me, call me by my name or call me by number\nYou put me through it\nI\'ll still be doing it the way I do it\nAnd yet, you try to make me forget\nWho I really am, don\'t tell me I know best\nI\'m not the same as all the rest \nI am the one and only\nNobody I\'d rather be\nI am the one and only\nYou can\'t take that away from me\nI\'ve been a player in the crowd scene\nA flicker on the big screen\nMy soul embraces one more in a million faces\nHigh hopes and aspirations, and years above my station\nMaybe but all this time I\'ve tried to walk with dignity and pride \nI am the one and only\nNobody I\'d rather be\nI am the one and only\nYou can\'t take that away from me \nI can\'t wear this uniform without some compromises\nBecause you\'ll find out that we come\nIn different shapes and sizes\nNo one can be myself like I can\nFor this job I\'m the best man\nAnd while this may be true\nYou are the one and only you \nI am the one and only\nNobody I\'d rather be\nI am the one and only\nYou can\'t take that away from me \nI am the one and only\nNobody I\'d rather be\nI am the one and only\nYou can\'t take that away from me",0
-3859,Bon_Jovi___Something_To_Believe_In,sad, "Something To Believe In \nI lost all faith in my God, in his religion too\nI told the angels they could sing their songs to someone new\nI lost all trust in my friends\nI watched my heart turn to stone\nI thought that I was left to walk this wicked world alone \n \nTonight I\'ll dust myself off\nTonight I\'ll suck my gut in\nI\'ll face the night and I\'ll pretend\nI got something to believe in\n \nAnd I had lost touch with reason\nI watched life criticize the truth\nBeen waiting for a miracle\nI know you have too \n \nThough I know I won\'t win\nI\'ll take this one on the chin\nWe\'ll raise a toast and I\'ll pretend\nI got something to believe in \n \nIf I don\'t believe in Jesus, how can I believe the Pope\nIf I don\'t believe in heroin, how can I believe in dope\nIf there\'s nothing but survival, how can I believe in sin\nIn a world that gives you nothing\nWe need something to believe in  ",1
-9036,Filter___Stuck_In_Here,sad, "Stuck In Here \nOnce again, I\'m stuck in here\nOnce again, I\'m in low gear\nOnce again, I have a fear\nOnce again, I\'m stuck in here \n \nHey, just close the door\nThink back and just ignore\nHey, just close your eyes\nThink back and realize\n \nOh no, I\'m stuck in here\nOh no, still stuck in here \n \nWhat makes you think that it\'s okay?\nDon\'t start it off, don\'t relate\nTake the job but not the pay\nForget the hours but not the day \n \nHey, just close your eyes\nThink back and realize\nHey, just close the door\nBack up and just ignore \n \nOh no, I\'m stuck in here\nOh no, still stuck in here 1 ",1
-7745,Edge_Of_Sanity___Covenant_Of_Souls,sad, "Covenant of Souls I  One quiet night the lady traveled out beyond the monastery\nHer quest was one of urgency and human preservation\nShe traveled with companions to reach the ruined city\nWhere lay the means to save her kind, a path to their salvation\nWhen there they searched for evidence of where the Queen once slept\nAnd came upon a gateway, which was tightly closed and barred\nA stark inscription warned them of the risk of their next step\nBut choices were no more; they had already come too far  ",1
-6883,Depeche_Mode___Enjoy_The_Silence,sad, "Enjoy the Silence \nWords like violence break the silence\nCome crashing in into my little world\nPainful to me, pierce right through me\nCan\'t you understand? Oh, my little girl \n \nAll I ever wanted\nAll I ever needed is here in my arms\nWords are very unnecessary\nThey can only do harm\n \n \nVows are spoken to be broken\nFeelings are intense, words are trivial\nPleasures remain, so does the pain\nWords are meaningless and forgettable \n \nAll I ever wanted\nAll I ever needed is here in my arms\nWords are very unnecessary\nThey can only do harm \n \n \nAll I ever wanted\nAll I ever needed is here in my arms\nWords are very unnecessary\nThey can only do harm\nAll I ever wanted\nAll I ever needed is here in my arms\nWords are very unnecessary\nThey can only do harm\n \n \nEnjoy the silence58 ",1
-3225,Björk___Its_Not_Up_to_You,sad, "TranslationsPortuguêsIt’s Not Up to You \nI wake up and the day feels broken\nI tilt my head, I\'m trying to get an angle\n\'Cause the evening I\'ve always longed for\nIt could still happen \n \nHow do I master the perfect day?\nSix glasses of water\nSeven phone calls\nIf you leave it alone, it might just happen\nAnyway\n \nIt\'s not up to you, oh, it never really was\nIt\'s not up to you, oh, it never really was\nIt\'s not up to you, well, it never really was\nIt\'s not up to you \n \nIf you wake up and the day feels a-broken\nJust lean into the crack Just lean into the crack\nAnd it will tremble ever so nicely\nNotice how it sparkles down there \n \nI can decide what I give\nBut it\'s not up to me\nWhat I get given\nUnthinkable surprises about to happen\nBut what they are \n \nIt\'s not up to you, well, it never really was\nIt\'s not up to you, oh, it never really was\nIt\'s not up to you, no, it never really was\nIt\'s not up to you, oh, me, share\nIt\'s not up to you\nIt\'s not up to you, oh, it never really was\nIt\'s not up to you, well, it never really was\nIt\'s not up to you\nIt\'s not up to you\nIt\'s not up to you\nIt\'s not up to you\nSee Björk LiveGet tickets as low as $199 \nThere\'s too much clinging to peak\nThere\'s too much pressure7 ",1
-4683,Cake___Short_SkirtLong_Jacket,happy, "Short Skirt/Long Jacket \nI want a girl with a mind like a diamond\nI want a girl who knows what\'s best\nI want a girl with shoes that cut\nAnd eyes that burn like cigarettes\nI want a girl with the right allocations\nWho\'s fast and thorough and sharp as a tack\nShe\'s playing with her jewelry, she\'s putting up her hair\nShe\'s touring the facility and picking up slack \n \nI want a girl with a short skirt and a long jacket\n \nI want a girl who gets up early Gets up early\nI want a girl who stays up late Stays up late\nI want a girl with uninterrupted prosperity Uninterrupted\nWho uses a machete to cut through red tape\nWith fingernails that shine like justice\nAnd a voice that is dark like tinted glass\nShe is fast, thorough, and sharp as a tack\nShe is touring the facility and picking up slack \n \nI want a girl with a short skirt and a long, long jacket \n \nI want a girl with a smooth liquidation Smooth liquidation\nI want a girl with good dividends Good dividends\nAt Citibank we will meet accidentally Meet accidentally\nWe\'ll start to talk when she borrows my pen\nShe wants a car with a cupholder armrest\nShe wants a car that will get her there\nShe\'s changing her name from Kitty to Karen\nShe\'s trading her MG for a white Chrysler Le Baron \n \nI want a girl with a short skirt and a long jacket 15 ",0
-6043,Cryptopsy___Soar_And_Envision_Sore_Vision,sad, "Soar and Envision Sore Vision  Savagely beguiled of courage\nNot equipped for determination\nNeeded for your journey\nNot sure if you were\nThrown in or shit out\nThe way you see it is the way it is \nMaybe not the way it\'s supposed to be\nA beginning for other solutions\nLed to the same place to find\nThe bad in the bad\nAnd the bad in the good\nEither way\nWhatever could go wrong does go wrong\nEnding up right back\nWhere you began \nThe great escape\nHoudini mystique\nSensory multiload\nOverstate the obvious\nThat your situations\nRemain in focus never to vanish \nSoar and envision sore vision \nTrippin\' at the helm\nThe illusion of utopia\nWanting more and more\nAnd then you\'ll beg \nSoar and envision sore vision",1
-7244,Diplo___Summers_Gonna_Hurt_You,sad, "Summer’s Gonna Hurt You  Beautiful scarlet\nSummer\'s really gonna hurt you\nBeautiful scarlet... \nSummer\'s\nSummer\'s \nBeautiful scarlet\nSummer\'s really gonna hurt you\nThe birds are all singing\nAnd no one\'s gonna sing for you\nThe time was when\nSmiling faces all around\nBeautiful scarlet\nThere\'s a tear in your eye\nThe winter went slowly\nBut summer\'s gonna pass you by\nBeautiful scarlet\nSummer\'s really gonna... \nI used to be happy\nJust following you around \nBeautiful scarlet\nThere\'s a tear in your eye\nBeautiful scarlet\nThere\'s a tear in your eye\nThere\'s a tear in your eyeSee Diplo LiveGet tickets as low as $77",1
-3051,Bikini_Kill___Rah_Rah_Replica,anger, "Rah! Rah! Replica \nI caught my boyfriend kissing a replica\nOh God, she looked just like me\nOnly nice and sweet and better\nBut she\'s not bacon, boy, she\'s fucking Sizzlean, yeah \n \nShe burnt my dresses and she cut my hair\nShe burnt my dresses and she cut my hair\nHe burnt my dresses and he cut my hair\nDoused out the fire in my stare\n \nOne! Two! \n \nNow I live on a new street, baby\nNow I live on a new street, yeah\nNow I live on a new street, baby\nAddress, double zero and the place is nowhere \n \nDon\'t you try to fake me out!See Bikini Kill LiveGet tickets as low as $29",3
-4966,Cat_Power___Blue,sad, "Blue  Blue, songs are like tattoos\nYou know I\'ve been to sea before\nCrown and anchor me\nOr let me sail away \nBlue, there is a song for you\nInk on a pin\nUnderneath the skin\nAn empty space to fill in \nWell, there\'s so many sinking\nNow you gotta keep thinking\nYou can make it through these waves\nAcid, booze, and ass\nNeedles, guns, and grass\nLots of laughs, lots of laughs\nEverybody\'s saying that\nHell\'s the hippest way to go\nWell, I don\'t think so, but I\'ll take a look around it, though\nBlue, I love you \nBlue, here is a shell for you\nInside you\'ll hear a sigh\nA foggy lullaby\nThere is your from me\nyudha",1
-1355,Angus__Julia_Stone___Another_Day,calm, "TranslationsPortuguêsAnother Day  Down by the seashore\nThe waves are bigger then normal\nI asked you if I could flicker out\nYou say:  Don\'t think so, \nI just want you to believe\nEven though I know it\'s impossible for me \nThere goes another day\nDon\'t suppose I\'ll come out to play with you\nI\'ll just sit at home\nWrite another song about how I wanted to\nDown by the seashore\nI\'ll say it\'s the spray\nI\'m not crying\nSuch a little thing, anyway \nThere goes another day\nDon\'t suppose I\'ll come out to play with you\nI\'ll just sit at home\nWrite another song about how I wanted to \nAll I wanted was for you to believe\nAll I wanted was for you to believe\nAll I wanted was for you to believe in me\nAll I wanted was \nThere goes another day\nDon\'t suppose I\'ll come out to play with you\nI\'ll just sit at home\nWrite another song about how I wanted to \nThere goes another day\nDon\'t suppose I\'ll come out to play with you\nI\'ll just sit at home\nWrite another song about how I wanted to \nThere goes another day\nDon\'t suppose I\'ll come out to play with you\nI\'ll just sit at home\nWrite another song about how I wanted to, oh\n There goes another day\nDon\'t suppose I\'ll come out to play with you\nI\'ll just sit at home\nWrite another song about how I wanted to \nThere goes another day\nDon\'t suppose I\'ll come out to play with you\nI\'ll just sit at home\nWrite another song about how I wanted to ",2
-362,Adam_Lambert___Voodoo,sad, "Voodoo \nMoonshine Moonshine on the bayou\nLove shrine Love shrine, break the taboo\nI wanna know what\'s in your potion\nBound by total devotion \n \nI was looking for love all over\nYou\'re the hunter and I\'m your prey\nNow I\'m lost in a love hangover\nI try to leave, but I have to stay\n \nBecause it\'s voodoo, voodoo, voodoo Under your spell\nBecause it\'s voodoo, voodoo, voodoo Under your spell \n \nSwamp sings over the bazaar\nSnake bites, aligning stars\nI\'m enraptured, there is no cure\nNo sanctuary from your allure \n \nI was looking for love all over\nYou\'re the hunter and I\'m your prey\nNow I\'m lost in a love hangover\nI try to leave but I have to stay \n \nBecause it\'s voodoo, voodoo, voodoo Under your spell\nBecause it\'s voodoo, voodoo, voodoo Under your spell \n \nBecause the voodoo that you do is all that you can do\nTo make me into your fool\nBecause when you do your voodoo\nI\'m just like a doll that your pins keep pushing into\nSo every time I try to break this trance\nI\'m just so afraid I\'ll miss my chance\nTo be bewitched by the bayou\nI just gotta say I want your hex\nI don\'t wanna live without your hex\nI\'m so obsessed with your sexiness\nYeah\n \nBecause it\'s voodoo, voodoo, voodoo Under your spell\nBecause it\'s voodoo, voodoo, voodoo Under your spell\nBecause it\'s voodoo, voodoo, voodoo Under your spell\nBecause it\'s voodoo, voodoo, voodoo Under your spell\nSo obsessed with your sexiness ",1
-4792,Cannibal_Corpse___Fucked_With_A_Knife,happy, "Fucked with a Knife \nNo escape from your fate\nDestined to be mine\nEvery night I wait to see\nIn the night, watching\nStalking your every move\nI know when you\'re alone\nAll alone \n \nTied tight to the bed\nLegs spread open\nBruised flesh, lacerations\nSkin stained with blood\nI\'m the only one you love\nI feel her heart beating\nMy knife deep inside\nHer crotch is bleeding\n \nShe liked the way it felt inside her\nFucking her, harder, harder\nShe liked the way it felt inside her\nFucking her, harder, harder \n \nStick it in\nRip the skin\nCarve and twist\nTorn flesh\nFrom behind\nI cut her crotch\nIn her ass I stuck my cock\nKilling as I cumSee Cannibal Corpse LiveGet tickets as low as $60 1 ",0
-2202,Avril_Lavigne___I_Will_Be,sad, "I Will Be \nThere\'s nothin\' I could say to you\nNothin\' I could ever do\nTo make you see what you mean to me\nAll the pain, the tears I cried\nStill you never said goodbye\nAnd now I know how far you’d go \n \nI know I let you down\nBut it\'s not like that now\nThis time I\'ll never let you go\n \nI will be all that you want\nAnd get myself together\n\'Cause you keep me from fallin\' apart\nAll my life, I\'ll be with you forever\nTo get you through the day\nAnd make everything okay \n \nI thought that I had everything\nI didn\'t know what life could bring\nBut now I see, honestly\nYou\'re the one thing I got right\nThe only one I let inside\nNow I can breathe, 'cause you\'re here with me \n \nAnd if I let you down\nI\'ll turn it all around\n\'Cause I would never let you go \n \nI will be all that you want\nAnd get myself together\n\'Cause you keep me from fallin\' apart\nAll my life, I\'ll be with you forever\nTo get you through the day\nAnd make everything okay\nSee Avril Lavigne LiveGet tickets as low as $83 \n\'Cause without you, I can\'t sleep\nI\'m not gonna ever, ever let you leave\nYou\'re all I got, you\'re all I want, yeah\nAnd without you, I don\'t know what I\'d do\nI could never ever live a day without you here with me\nDo you see? You\'re all I need \n \nAnd I will be all that you want\nAnd get myself together\n\'Cause you keep me from fallin\' apart\nAll my life My life, I\'ll be with you forever\nTo get you through the day\nAnd make everything okay\nI will be I\'ll be all that you want\nAnd get myself together\n\'Cause you keep me from fallin\' apart\nAnd all my life, you know I’ll be with you forever\nTo get you through the day\nAnd make everything okay5 ",1
-7368,Dolores_ORiordan___Stay_With_Me,sad, "Stay With Me \nI woke up this morning\nAnd I walked down to the sea\nI sat there on the long grass\nJust staring at the sea \n \nCounting all my blessings\nAnd everything that you gave to me\nWhy is this complicated?\nWhy can\'t you stay with me?\n \nStay with me\nWon\'t you stay, stay with me?\nWon\'t you stay with me, ah?\nStay with me, ah\nStay with me, ah\nStay with me\nStay with me\nStay with me \n \nI just like to hold on\nTo all the magic memories\nI dread this place without you\nDon\'t leave, I\'m begging please \n \nHolding back the memories\nHolding back the years\nHolding back the memories\nHolding back the tears \n \nStay with me\nWon\'t you stay, stay with me?\nWon\'t you stay with me, ah?\nStay with me, ah\nStay with me, ah\nStay with me\nStay with me\nStay with me",1
-8829,Faithless___The_Man_In_You,sad, "The Man In You \nAlthough I don\'t really know how to handle ya\nI will have nobody kicking no sand in ya face\nNot even a trace of bland in ya\nTeenage and it\'s a trouble understanding ya\nYou got plenty of energy and stamina\nForgot all the little tricks I tried to cram in ya\nThere\'s a bit of, 'I don\'t give a damn\' in ya, ha\nAnd that\'s your old man in ya\nStand in your way, never or ever abandon ya\nAnd on the day people say what they can\'t stand in ya\nDon\'t let your ego get out of hand on ya\nIt ain\'t a good look when crook-karma land on ya\nBalance yourself, bring out the Zinedine Zidane in you\nThe I will and I can in you\nExecute the grand plan in you\nI\'m your daddy and happy to see the man in ya\n \nMight know too much but I\'m no soft touch\nBrought you up, to recognize lies as such\nI need no crutch, child hood was arduous\nAnd if there is a God I\'m sure He would pardon us\nMust be working hard in us\nNot to harden us \n \nTen, that you really wanna be\nTwenty, exactly what you see is on telly\nEleven, you can\'t tell him anything\nThat he don\'t know already\nTwelve, they get together steady\nExplore the first keeping up with the many\nThirteen, none of them are ready\nLiving on old raised broke not a penny\nFourteen, baby in the belly\nShe\'s all done a runner another no daddy\nFifteen, nanny and she loves it dearly\nHead strong proving all along but wary\nSixteen, scale we were quite contrary\nThis is how the garden grows\nThis is how the garden grows \n \nChildren, you still own the power\nTo turn this into your finest hour\nNow a young ma mum that mistake\nCan make a contribution why don\'t we wait and see\nGive back the mothers their dignity\nAnd the fathers who roam free a lesson in humility\nThis society needs to learn empathy\nIt happened to you, it could happen to me\nIt happened to you, it could happen to me\nIt happened to you, it could happen to me\nIt happened to you, it could happen to me\n \nBirds and bees without flowers\nGirls be strong, boys don\'t cower\nStand by your seat, scream and shower\nOh, how the sweet can turn sour\nBirds and bees without flowers\nGirls be strong, boys don\'t cower\nStand by your seat, scream and shower\nOh, how the sweet can turn sour ",1
-6564,Dave_Gahan___Down,sad, "Down \nI need some company\nI need you tonight\nYou don\'t have to talk to me\nAnd don\'t be polite \n \nTake my body and soul\nI feel so old \n[Chorus: Dave Gahan, Christian Eigner, Andrew Phillpott & Jenni Muldaur]\nDown\nOn the ground\nThere\'s no one around\nAnd the snow is falling\nDown\nOn the ground\nIt\'s where I\'m bound\nTo end up by morning\nDown\n \nJust lay down beside of me\nYou know what I like\nTake what you want from me\nWe don\'t have to fight \n \nTake my body and soul\nI feel so old \n[Chorus: Dave Gahan, Christian Eigner, Andrew Phillpott & Jenni Muldaur]\nDown\nOn the ground\nThere\'s no one around\nAnd the snow is falling\nDown\nOn the ground\nIt\'s where I\'m bound\nTo end up by morning\nDown \n \nAll down\nAll down \n \nAnd you comfort me\nUntil my legs go weak\nHold me closer\nAnd we won\'t speak\n [Chorus: Dave Gahan, Christian Eigner, Andrew Phillpott & Jenni Muldaur]\nDown\nOn the ground\nThere\'s no one around\nAnd the snow is falling\nDown\nOn the ground\nIt\'s where I\'m bound\nTo end up by morning\nDown \n \nOh we all keep falling\nAll down\nAnd the world keeps turning2 ",1
-3686,Blues_Traveler___But_Anyway,happy, "But Anyway  I lied and told her I loved her\nShe didn\'t care, but anyway\nI told her we\'d still be friends\nAnd she didn\'t care, but anyway\nI tried last week for to call her\nShe wasn\'t home, but anyway\nI think I\'ll spend my life alone\nI really don\'t care right now, but anyway \nIt\'s a state of affairs and a state of emotions\nThe kind of thing that you must understand\nI tell you one thing; you tell me another\nWe walk away, maybe then shake hands\nI\'m quitting cigarette smoking\nIt\'s bad for me, but anyway\nI don\'t think the TV was joking\nWhen it told me this, but anyway\nThe newsman said not to sit on strange toilet seats\nIt\'s my life he\'s trying to save, but anyway\nI found out that I\'ve got eye cancer\nToo many television waves, but anyway \nIt\'s a state of affairs and a state of emotions\nThe kind of thing that you must understand\nI tell you one thing; you tell me another\nWe walk away, maybe then shake hands \nSome day an answer will find us\nQuite a long shot, but anyway\nI think the past, the past is behind us\nBe real confusing if not, but anyway\nI put all my hope in tomorrow\nIt\'s gonna be great, I can tell but anyway\nI see a new, a new day a dawning\nI like to sleep late, oh well, but anyway \nIt\'s a state of affairs and a state of emotions\nThe kind of thing that you must understand\nI tell you one thing; you tell me another\nWe walk away, maybe then shake hands",0
-6283,Damien_Jurado___Lottery,calm, "Lottery  Misfortune, got you like a sickness\nThe saints and angels all agree\nTrouble sure as trouble sees it\nI need it in writing to believe\nTo believe \nThe target was your heart in the beginning\nNow there digging soft ground for your grave\nI hope the mourners will bring plastic flowers\nThey\'ll drink to your death with pink champagne\nPink champagne\nNow I hear your widow crying\nHer weeping I made into this song\nIt\'s popular with the disco dancers\nThey\'ll play it on the radio all week long\nAll week long \nMisfortune, got you like a sickness\nAnd the saints, the angels all agree\nTrouble sure as trouble sees it\nI need it in writing to believe\nTo believe",2
-7312,Dixie_Chicks___Favorite_Year,sad, "Favorite Year \nWe were young and so inspired\nWe weren\'t the only ones who thought\nWe\'d change the world\nNo sun would set without us\nNo one we knew could ever doubt us\nWe had our future figured out\nWe knew a love like ours would always save the day\nAnd that we\'d always be ok \n \nBut would you know me now\nWould you lay me down beside you?\nTell me everything I want to hear\nLike that was your favorite year\nLike that was your favorite year\n \nYou looked at me like no one else\nBut sometimes love just doesn\'t seem to conquer all\nWe search for someone else to blame\nBut sometimes things can\'t stay the same \n \nBut would you know me now\nWould you lay me down beside you?\nTell me everything I want to hear\nLike that was your favorite year\nLike that was your favorite year \n \nHolding on to the memories\nOf when we were younger\nI can\'t forget\n\'Cause when we were together\nThat\'s when I was at my best \n \nBut would you know me now\nWould you lay me down beside you\nTell me everything I want to hear\nLike that was your favorite year\nLike that was your favorite year",1
-3194,Bird_York___Had_A_Dream,calm, "Had A Dream  He comes undone\nSays he\'s lost the map his life was on\nSays everything is unraveling\nI take his hand\nAnd then I kiss him like the world is ending and say\n where logic ends, faith begins \n\'cause I had a dream\nThat our hearts were like flowers opening up\nEverytime that we love\nAnd I\'m wondering if we just try and risk everything for love\nHow can we ever go wrong\nEmbrace this life\nEvery punch and kiss on this wild ride\nThe end could be a moment away\nWe\'re strong enough\nYeah, we get knocked around but we get up\n\'cause it\'s hope that\'s flowing through these veins\n\'cause I had a dream\nThat our hearts were like flowers opening up\nEverytime that we love\nAnd I\'m wondering if we just try and risk everything for love\nHow can we ever go wrong\nNobody said it would be easy\nNobody said it would be fair\nAll we can do is try to keep our fears from running us\nJust let our innocence be our cure  ",2
-9338,Foo_Fighters___Friend_Of_A_Friend,calm, "Friend of a Friend \nHe needs a quiet room\nWith a lock to keep him in\nIt\'s just a quiet room\nAnd he\'s there \n \nHe plays an old guitar\nWith a coin found by the phone\nIt was his friend\'s guitar\nThat he played\n \nHe\'s never been in love\nBut he knows just what love is\nHe says  Nevermind \nAnd no one speaks \n \nHe thinks he drinks too much\n\'Cause when he tells his two best friends\n I think I drink too much \nNo one speaks\nNo one speaks\nNo one speaks \n \nHe plays an old guitar\nWith a coin found by the phone\nIt was his friend\'s guitar\nThat he played \n \nWhen he plays\nNo one speaks\nNo one speaks\nWhen he plays\nNo one speaks\n  I can\'t let you guys  get off without screaming a couple of minutes\nThis one goes out to my sister Lisa 6 ",2
-4495,Bryan_Adams___Somebody,happy, "Somebody \nI\'ve been lookin\' for someone\nBetween the fire and the flame\nWe\'re all lookin\' for somethin\'\nTo ease the pain \n \nNow who can you turn to\nWhen it\'s all black and white\nAnd the winners are losers\nYou see it every night\nOh yeah!\n \nI need somebody\nSomebody like you\nEverybody needs somebody\nI need somebody\nHey, what about you\nEverybody needs somebody, oh \n \nWhen you\'re out on the front line\nAnd you\'re watchin\' them fall\nIt doesn\'t take long to realize\nIt ain\'t worth fightin\' for \n \nI thought I saw the Madonna\nWhen you walked in the room\nWell, your eyes were like diamonds\nAnd they cut right through\nOh, they cut right through \n \nI need somebody\nSomebody like you\nEverybody needs somebody Oh yeah\nI need somebody\nHey, what about you\nWe all need somebody Hey\nSee Bryan Adams LiveGet tickets as low as $49 \n \nYeah\nAnother night another lesson learned\nIt\'s the distance keeps us sane\nBut when the silence leads to sorrow\nWe do it all again, all again\nYeah \n \nI need somebody\nSomebody like you\nEverybody needs somebody Oh yeah\nI need somebody\nOh, what about you\nEverybody needs somebody Hey\nI need somebody\nSomebody like you\nEverybody needs somebody\nI need somebody\nI need somebody\nYeah, what about you, yeah\nWe all need somebody Hey, go on\nI need somebody\nEverybody needs somebody\nI need somebody Hey\nEverybody needs somebody1 ",0
-5743,Colony_5___Last_Chance,happy, "Last Chance  Life is hard, for some people it\'s even a hell\nThe smell of lack of hope every day I pass this way\nBegging for a way to get its own addiction relieved\nNo minor roof over its head covered with some plastic bags\nConstitutes its bed \nThe last chance\nLook inside you\nAnalyze yourself\nReview your life\nFind out went wrong\nWhat is causing you this sad song?\nLife is hard, for some people it\'s even a hell\nTo wake up spending the next hours working somewhere\nMost people get used to this way of life\nOnly a few try to break the chain\nBreak themselves free from this useless way to find them with no fear \nThe last chance\nLook inside you\nAnalyze yourself\nReview your life\nFind out what went wrong\nWhat is causing you this sad song? \nLet your sense show you the way\nLook inside you\nReview your life\nFind out what went wrong\nWhat is causing you this sad song? \nLet your sense show you the way\nLook inside you \nThe last chance\nThe last chance\nThe last chance\nThe last chance",0
-7411,Donnie_McClurkin___We_Fall_Down,calm, "We Fall Down \nWe fall down\nBut we get up\nWe fall down\nBut we get up\nWe fall down\nBut we get up, oh yes\nFor a saint is just a sinner who fell down\nBut we couldn\'t stay there\nAnd got up\nSing now\nWe fall down\nBut we get up\nWe fall down\nBut we get up\nWe fall down\nBut we get up\nFor a saint is just a sinner who fell down\nBut we couldn\'t stay there\nAnd got up \nWe fall down\nBut we get up\nWe fall down\nBut we get up\nWe fall down\nBut we get up\nFor a saint is just a sinner who fell down\nAnd got up\nEverybody sing now \nWe fall down\nBut we get up\nWe fall down\nBut we get up\nWe fall down\nBut we get up\nFor a saint is just a sinner who fell down\nBut we couldn\'t stay there\nAnd got up\n We fall down\nBut we get up\nWe fall down\nBut we get up\nWe fall down\nBut we get up\nFor a saint is just a sinner who fell down\nAnd got up \n \nGet back up again\nGet back up again\nGet back up again\nGet back up again\nGet back up again\nFor a saint is just a sinner who fell down\nAnd got up \nGet back up again\nGet back up again\nGet back up again\nGet back up again\nGet back up again\nFor a saint is just a sinner who fell down\nAnd got up\nGet back up again\nGet back up again\nGet back up again\nGet back up again\nGet back up again\nFor a saint is just a sinner who fell down\nAnd got up \nGet back up again\nGet back up again\nGet back up again\nGet back up again\nGet back up again \n \nFor a saint is just a sinner who fell down\nAnd got up ",2
-4802,Captain_Hollywood_Project___Find_Another_Way,happy, "Find Another Way  Ohohoho\nFind another way\nOhohoho\nFind another, another way \nFind another way to me\nFind another way and make me free\nCan you hear my voice so find another way\nOh, I cried to you, please, follow me oh, follow me \nOhohoho\nFind another way\nOhohoho\nFind another, another way\nFind another, another way \nShake it, break it, no, I can\'t fake it\nTo another level, can\'t take it\nPressurize and hypnotize\nAnd in your mind, realize \nAnd move, move, no I gotta move\nYo, so, watch me groove\nBeat to the beat, fire and heat\nMake you jump right outta your seat \nGotta jam, jam, watch me jam\nTo the beat, yo, watch me slam\nPumpin\', pumpin\', looking for something\nAlways question leaving nothing \nShake it, shake it every day\nKeeping busy day by day\nTo find, to find another way \nFind another way to me\nFind another way and make me free\nCan you hear my voice so find another way\nOh, I cried to you, please, follow me oh, follow me\n Ohohoho\nFind another way\nOhohoho\nFind another, another way \nFind another, another way \nWeekdays morning, always holding\nGot to be studying, I\'m rolling\nProject on the dancefloor\nWorking where you\'re going \nBut certainly no way out\nNo way out, gonna make you pride\nNo doubt respect, what I\'m looking for\nWeekday on, now hit the door \nFaster, faster, making it faster\nTurn it loud, sweep your blaster\nBust the sound you\'ve found\nKeepin\' the thunder underground \nKeep the bass is what I say\nKeepin\' it pumpin\', day by day to find\nTo find another way\nFind another way to me\nFind another way and make me free\nCan you hear my voice so find another way\nOh, I cried to you, please, follow me oh, follow me\nOhohoho\nFind another way\nOhohoho\nFind another, another way \nOhohoho\nFind another way\nOhohoho\nFind another, another way \nOhohoho\nFind another way\nOhohoho\nFind another, another way ",0
-3362,Black_Rebel_Motorcycle_Club___Head_Up_High,sad, "Head Up High  You feel, no one listens, they\'re forcing you through\nYou fear, nothing takes you as far as you\'ll go \nThis song is not about you but the life that stands without you\nYour body and blood, your body and blood, you\'re leaving us all\nI keep my head up high to ease my mind of all these true sensations\nI keep my head up high to ease my mind of all these true sensations\nI keep my head up high to ease my mind of all these true sensations\nI keep my head up high to ease my mind of all these true sensations \nYou feel, nothing ever stays the same as it was\nYou\'ll take, no more remedies to force yourself true\nYou say, every motion and thought fail you, too\nThis song is not about you but the life that stands without you\nYour body and blood, your body and blood, you\'re leaving us all\nI keep my head up high to ease my mind of all these true sensations\nI keep my head up high to ease my mind of all these true sensations\nI keep my head up high to ease my mind of all these true sensations\nI keep my head up high to ease my mind of all these true sensations",1
-6134,Cute_Is_What_We_Aim_For___Newport_Living_Album_Version,happy, "', 'default\'",0
-2359,Backstreet_Boys___Dont__Wanna_Lose_You_Now,sad, "Don’t Wanna Lose You Now \nOh-oh-oh \n \nI never thought that I would lose my mind\nThat I could control this\nNever thought that I\'d be left behind\nThat I was stronger than you Baby\nGirl, if only I knew what I\'ve done\nYou know, so why don\'t you tell me\nAnd I I would bring down the moon and the sun\nTo show how much I care\n \nDon\'t wanna lose you now\nBaby, I know we can win this\nDon\'t wanna lose you now\nNo-no, or ever again \n[Verse 2: Brian with Kevin, All]\nI\'ve got this feeling you\'re not gonna stay\nIt\'s burning within me\nThe fear or losing of slipping away\nIt just keeps getting closer Baby\nWhatever reason to leave that I\'ve had\nMy place was always beside you\nAnd I wish that I didn\'t need you so bad\nYou\'re face just won\'t go away \n \nDon\'t wanna lose you now\nDon\'t wanna lose you now\nBaby, I know we can win this\nDon\'t wanna lose you now\nDon\'t wanna lose you now\nNo-no, or ever again\nDon\'t wanna lose you now\nDon\'t wanna lose you now\nSee Backstreet Boys LiveGet tickets as low as $57 \nI never thought that I would lose my mind\nThat I could control this, yes\nNever thought that I\'d be left behind\nThat I was stronger than you, oh-oh!\nDon\'t wanna lose to loneliness\nGirl, I know we can win\nDon\'t wanna lose to emptiness\nOh-no never again \n[Chorus: All, Brian & Nick]\nDon\'t wanna lose you now No way\nBaby, I know we can win this\nDon\'t wanna lose you now\nNo-no, or ever again We just begun this \n \nDon\'t want to lose you now\nOh I know we can this\nDon\'t wanna lose you now\nDon\'t want to lose you now\nNo-no, or ever again\nDon\'t wanna lose you now ",1
-2885,Bent___I_Love_My_Man,happy, "I Love My Man  I love my man\nWhen he\'s good or mean\nI love my man\nWhen he\'s good or mean \nI love my man\nWhen he\'s good or mean\nI love my man\nWith each new kiss, more and more \nSleep my child and Peace Attend Thee",0
-9098,Fiona_Apple___Shadowboxer,calm, "TranslationsFrançaisShadowboxer \nOnce my lover, now my friend\nWhat a cruel thing to pretend\nWhat a cunning way to condescend\nOnce my lover, and now my friend \n \nOh, you creep up like the clouds\nAnd you set my soul at ease\nThen you let your love abound\nAnd you bring me to my knees\n \nOh, it\'s evil, babe\nThe way you let your grace enrapture me\nWhen well you know I\'d be insane\nTo ever let that dirty game recapture me \n \nYou made me a shadowboxer, baby\nI wanna be ready for what you do\nI\'ve been swinging around me\n\'Cause I don\'t know when you\'re gonna make your move \n \n \nOh, your gaze is dangerous\nAnd you fill your space so sweet\nIf I let you get too close\nYou\'ll set your spell on me \n \nSo, darlin\', I just want to say\nJust in case I don\'t come through\nI was on to every play\nI just wanted you\n \nOh, it\'s so evil, my love\nThe way you\'ve no reverence to my concern\nSo I\'ll be sure to stay wary of you, love\nTo save the pain of once my flame and twice my burn \n \nSo, I\'m a shadowboxer, baby\nI wanna be ready for what you do\nAnd I\'ve been swinging around at nothing\nI don\'t know when you\'re gonna make your move \n \nYeah, I\'m a shadowboxer, baby\nI wanna be ready for what you do\nAnd I\'ve been swinging around me\n\'Cause I don\'t know when you\'ll make your move9 ",2
-9074,Finger_Eleven___Awake_And_Dreaming,sad, "Awake And Dreaming  I can\'t lose anything\nSo what\'s left is mine\nAnd I win this time \nCan I call you up\nAnd speak soft to you\nThe words filter through\nWe\'re through \nConsolation day\nI\'ll make up a way\nI\'ll know now just what to say\nAnd I\'ll get away from you\nWait and I\'ll be begging\nAnd I\'ll get away from you\nAnd pull you down and pull you down \nI saw it all again\nFaded memory\nBecame clear to me \nI try but I can\'t say\nThat I\'m yours for good\nSupport me, you said you would \nAnd I\'ll get away from you\nWait and I\'ll be begging\nAnd I\'ll get away from you\nI\'ll pull you down, I\'ll pull you down \nAwake and dreaming\nBut I\'m only sleeping\nAwake and dreaming\nBut I\'m only sleeping \nAnd I\'ll get away from you\nWait and I\'ll be begging\nAnd I\'ll get away from you\nI\'ll pull you down, I\'ll pull you down\n Awake and dreaming\nBut I\'m only sleeping\nAwake and dreaming\nBut I\'m only sleeping \nAwake\nAwake ",1
-3052,Bilal___Slyde,happy, "Slyde \nIt\'s c— it\'s comin\', it\'s comin\'\nYeah\nYeah, yeah\nJungle boogie, baby\nYeah\nJungle boogie, baby\nYeah, come on\nSing it, uh-uh, yeah \n \nWonder Woman in these eyes\nPimpin\' through the lifeline Reason\nTryna find a reason why to show ya\nThat I really, really, really love ya\nAnd I got to you show that I-I-I-I\nAin\'t got nobody on my mind but you, baby\nYou got to see through My love\n \nMy love\nDeep as an ocean Deep as an ocean\nLong as a river Long as a river\nIt will deliver Way back to you\nWay back to you My lovin\'\nMy lovin\' I see it formin\'\nDeep as an ocean Ocean, yeah\nLong as a river Way back\nWay back to you Way back to you \n \nDon\'t you see, baby\nThat there is\nA thin line between love and hate\nAnd that\'s the way I lay\nFor you, baby\nI\'d die and rob and steal for you\nThere won\'t be nobody\nTo come between, to c-come on between\nAnd I want\nTo run back to the river to you\nTo baptize you with my love\nAnd show you that I mean everything I say, baby\nI won\'t lie to you\nI\'m-I\'m-I\'m-I\'m on, on, on, on\n \nMy love Way\nDeep as an ocean Yeah, yeah\nLong as a river Long as a river\nIt will deliver Way back to you\nWay back to you My love\nMy lovin\' Way back, way back\nDeep as an ocean Way back, way back\nLong as a river Way back to you\nWay back to you Yeah, oh \n \nYes, dear\nCome on\nI deliver, baby, yeah\nDeliver\nDeliver, yeah\nDeliver, yeah\nWanna deliver, baby\nYeah, yeah Way back to you\nOh, I got you, ooh-ooh \n \nSee, baby, I um\nI been eyeing you for a long time, and I think you really understand\nThat I\'m just\nSo fuckin\' in love with you\nI just can\'t verberate that shit into words\nYou understand me, girl?\nI\'m just a, ooh\nI\'m just a pimp, baby, and I\nI\'m ready to tame my shit for you, girl Way back to you\nYou don\'t, you don\'t, you don\'t, you don\'t understand me, girl\nI wanna take it back Way back to you, way back to you\nSing it for me, y\'all\nWay back to you, yeah Ah, way back to you\nI\'m gon\' sing it way back for you, babe Ah, way back to you\nYou don\'t understand that I would do anything in love, baby Ah, way back to you\nI\'ll do anything in love, baby Ah, way back to you\nAnything you need Ah, way back to you\nI\'m gonna give it to you, I\'m gonna give it way back Ah, way back to you\nYeah, you see it, this shit go Way back to you\nThis shit go way back, way back, yeah, way back, way back, oh\nWay, oh ",0
-4122,Brandi_Carlile___Creep,happy, "Creep Live In Boston \nWhen you were here before\nI couldn\'t look you in the eye\nYou are just like an angel\nYour skin makes me cry, yeah\nYou float like a feather\nOn your beautiful world\nYou\'re so special\nI wish I was special, yeah \n \nBut I\'m a creep\nAnd I\'m a weirdo\nWhat the hell am I doin\' here?\nI don\'t belong here, oh\n \nI don\'t care if it hurts\n\'Cause I wanna have control\nI want a perfect body\nI want a perfect soul\nI want you to notice\nWhen I\'m not around\nYou\'re so fuckin\' special\nI wish I was special, oh \n \nBut I\'m a creep\nAnd I\'m a weirdo\nWhat the hell am I doin\' here?\nI don\'t belong here \n \nOh, no, I don\'t\nNo, I don\'t, ooh\nOh, no\nWell, she run, run, run, run\nRun\nOh, yeah, yeah \n \nWhatever makes you happy\nWhatever you want\nYou\'re so fuckin\' special\nI wish I was special, yeah\nSee Brandi Carlile LiveGet tickets as low as $45 \nBut I\'m a creep, hey, yeah\nI\'m a weirdo\nWhat the hell am I doin\' here?\nI don\'t belong here, no\nI don\'t belong here \n \nThank you ",0
-9060,Finch___Insomniatic_Meat,sad, "Insomniatic Meat  Oh, my god. I think I\'m blind\nI\'ve found one color won\'t suffice\nYou promised sleep tonight \nCall it a whisper that comes from the distance\nTo protect all your children\nOne more, one more, one more minute\nTo fight off the bad guy... \nNow go to sleep\nNightmares make these\nScars a stomach\'s bloody hole\nSinking quicksand eyes\nMakes for heavy sight\nIt\'s painless\nPainless to float above the earth\nLike this \n \nTie me to a chair\nSubconsciously surrendering\nNow that I\'m awake\nIt\'s hard for me to make believe \nBlood between the sheets\nInsomniatic meat, oh - I can\'t shut my eyes\nVoid of nightmares, leading upstairs\nDo I follow? - I can\'t shut my eyes \n \nThis is the worst thing that you have ever done x8",1
-1007,Amber_Pacific___The_Right_to_Write_Me_Off,sad, "The Right To Write Me Off \nCan we make this last forever\nWith every word we\'re growing distant\nAnd I feel as though I have to let you know \n \nIt\'s growing old to see us torn by every choice that I have made\nIn every instant you were right to write me off and move ahead\nAnd I think I let you down, I throw it all away\nI never meant to break it up or make you feel this way\n \nIt\'s getting colder through these walls that seem too thin to break us now\nA perfect ending\'s still in line though it seems our time is running out\nTrace the call from you, we\'ll make this go away\nI never felt this day would come, I\'ll never be the same \n \nCan we make this last forever\nWith every word you\'re growing distant\nAnd I feel as though I have to let you go\nCan we make this time together\nSeem as though we never started\nAnd it\'s hard to be the only one to know \n \nThrough open eyes I sense a feeling painted black that lines your heart\nIt\'s bleeding through just like the colors that I\'ve seen right from the start\nAnd if I had the choice to do this all again\nWould you be inclined to notice it or would you just pretend \n \nCan we make this last forever\nWith every word you\'re growing distant\nAnd I feel as though I have to let you go\nCan we make this time together\nSeem as though we never started\nAnd it hurts to be the only one to know\n \nRemember how we used to be\nHow we used to be\nRemember how we used to be\nHow we used to be \n \nCan we make this last forever\nWith every word you\'re growing distant\nAnd I feel as though I have to let you go\nCan we make this time together\nSeem as though we never started\nAnd it\'s hard to be the only one to know \n \nCan we make this last forever\nWith every word you\'re growing distant\nAnd I feel as though I have to let you go\nCan we make this time together\nSeem as though we never started\nAnd it\'s hard to be the only one to know ",1
-3169,Billy_Talent___Worker_Bees,anger, "Worker Bees \nMarch on, worker bees!\nKnow your enemy! \n \nWe take our orders given by the queen\nWe’re not the killers, we’re the worker bees\nIf you resist us, you will feel our sting\nSurrender now before the swarm sets in \n \nProtect the hive from enemies!\nProtect the hive from enemies!\nFollow the herd mentality!\nCan we fight to save our souls?\n \nMarch on, worker bees!\nKnow your enemy! \n \nA pollination coming from the west\nAnd in a flash we will invade your nest\nSupply of honey flowing bottomless\nPlay by our rules or you’ll be powerless \n \nProtect the hive from enemies!\nProtect the hive from enemies!\nFollow the herd mentality!\nCan we fight to save our souls? \n \nAnd we\'ll march! Along with our blindfolds on\nAnd we\'ll ride! The rails with our pistols drawn\nCan the Lord above forgive what we\'ve done?\nCan we fight to save our souls? \nAnd we\'ll march! Along with our blindfolds on\nAnd we\'ll ride! The rails with our pistols drawn\nCan the Lord above forgive what we\'ve done?\nCan we fight to save our souls?\nCan we fight to save our souls?\nSee Billy Talent LiveGet tickets as low as $77 \nAnd we\'ll march! Along with our blindfolds on\nAnd we\'ll ride! The rails with our pistols drawn\nCan the Lord above forgive what we\'ve done?\nCan we fight to save our souls? \nAnd we\'ll march! Along with our blindfolds on\nAnd we\'ll ride! The rails with our pistols drawn\nCan the Lord above forgive what we\'ve done?\nCan we fight to save our souls? \n \nCan we fight to save our souls?\nWill we die to save our home? ",3
-270,Aberfeldy___Uptight,happy, "Uptight  Well i never thought in my wildest dreams\nThat anyone could be hung up the way you seem to be\nIf you were real? and the peoples friend\nThen i\'d understand\nThis impression that you\'re sending me \nDon\'t you know the city can leave me cold\nEverybody\'s so determined to be bought and sold\nLet\'s get something\nOut of the way\nNobody owns me no matter what they say\nBut baby, at this moment it seems that you want me\nOoh baby, at this moment it seems that you care\nOh yeah\nOoh baby, at this moment it seems that you want me\nOh baby, feels like we\'re already there\nYeah, yeah \nIt\'s up to you do what you wanna do\nYou can tell the truth or not\nCome on baby, you might as well dance all night\nThere comes a time in everybody\'s life when you gotta do or die\nOh baby, please don\'t be uptight \nWell now, even the strings on a fiddler\'s bow don\'t stay uptight forever\nBaby, don\'t you know that\nOne day soon you\'re gonna have to crack\nCause otherwise you\'re gonna give yourself a heart attack \nOoh baby, at this moment it seems that you want me\nBut baby, don\'t leave me up in the air\nNo, no, no, no \nIt\'s up to you do what you wanna do\nYou can tell the truth or not\nCome on baby, you might as well dance all night\nThere comes a time in everybody\'s life when you gotta do or die\nOh baby, please don\'t be uptight\nrepeat",0
-8947,Feeder___We_Cant_Rewind,happy, "We Can’t Rewind  You\'re just a face in the crowd\nA tiny hole in a cloud\nYou\'re trying to find your way in\nTo let your soul shine back out\nWe\'re just a twist in a seam\nA splash of paint on a screen\nWe\'re making all kinds of shapes\nSomehow we can straighten out the bends \nThis is our time we can\'t rewind\nOur place to shine out\nAnd we can live it anyway\nThis is our time to feel sublime\nOur place to shine now\nAnd we can do it anyway - we can\'t rewind\nDo you think we can change\nA different colour and shade\nI guess a new kind of thing\nSomehow we can straighten out the bends \nThis is our time we can\'t rewind\nOur place to shine out\nAnd we can live it anyway\nThis is our time to feel sublime\nOur place to shine now\nAnd we can do it anyway\nOh yes we can do it our way then \nStop taking me for a fool now\nYeah, I\'ve got this feeling inside me\nBut I guess you knew\nWe can work it out\nWe can find some place new\nWe can\'t rewind, we can\'t rewind \nYou\'re just a face in the crowd\nA tiny hole in a cloud\nThis is our time we can\'t rewind\nOur place to shine out\nAnd we can live it anyway\nThis is our time to feel sublime\nA place to shine now\nAnd we can do it anyway\n This is our time we can\'t rewind\nOur place to shine out\nAnd we can live it anyway\nThis is our time to feel sublime\nA place to shine now\nAnd we can do it anyway ",0
-4797,Capital_Lights___Mile_Away,happy, "Mile Away \nI\'m a mile away from where I belong\nAnd I\'m a mile away from home\nI\'m lying awake at the thought of you gone\nAnd I\'m a mile away from home \nOn top of the world he thought\nLet down when he hit the spot\nDead stare in the mirror as he drove \nHad room for growing up\nHe got cold feet so he had to run\nTo a city with a history of love\nKnowing she relies on me\nBut I\'m on my way to an unpredicted fall\nFeet under the covers now\nLips sealed tight till I hear a sound\nThe sound of a soon redeeming call \n \nNow, I know I never dreamed to be a movie star\nBut I\'m hiding in the Hollywood hills\nI\'ve learned regret from a coward\'s mouth\nWouldn\'t let her know how I feel \nHeld up and I\'m stuck in line\nCan barely get around on the 405\nHeaded downtown\nIn a half-full automobile \nNow, but deep inside I see the light\nI\'m a runaway victim left alone\nAt night though you lay so far\nWe both stare out at the same old stars\nWishing for direction where to go \n \n Oh, but I could never forget\nThe guilty look in your eyes at the end\nI walk the line like a merry-go-round\nThought I learned but I lost you again \nAnd all at once if the world stops spinning\nMaybe you could let me win\nOh, but I could never forget\nThe guilty look in your eyes at the end \n  ",0
-7768,Edwin_Starr___TwentyFive_Miles,happy, "Twenty-Five Miles \nCome on feet, start movin\'\nGot to get me there\nHey, hey, uh, huh, huh, huh\nOh, uh, huh, huh, huh, yeah, oh \n \nTwenty five miles from home, girl\nMy feet are hurtin\' mighty bad\nNow, I\'ve been walking for three days\nAnd two lonely nights\nYou know that I\'m mighty mad\nBut I got a woman waitin\' for me\nThat\'s gonna make this trip worthwhile\nYou see she\'s got\nThe kind of lovin\' and a kissin\'\nA make a man go stone wild\n \nSo I got to keep on walkin\'\nI got to walk on, oh, ho, ho\nI-I-I\'m so tired\nBut I just can\'t lose my stride \n \nI got fifteen miles to go now\nAnd I can hear my baby callin\' my name\nIt\'s as if it\'s though\nI\'m standing at her front door\nI can hear that doggone plain\nNow, I\'ll be so glad to see my baby\nAnd hold her in my arms one more time\nNow, when I kiss her lips\nI turn her back over flip\nAnd I\'ll forget about these feet of mine \n \nI got to keep on walkin\'\nHey, I got to walk on, let me tell y-y\'all\nI-I-I\'m so tired\nBut I just can\'t lose my stride \n \nCome on feet don\'t fail me now\nI got ten more miles to go\nI got nine, eight, seven, six, six, six\nI got five more miles to go now\nOver the other hill just around the bend\nAlthough my feet are tired\nI can\'t lose my stride\nI got to get to my baby again\n \nI got to keep on walkin\'\nHey I got to walk on, wait, let me tell y-y-y\'all\nI-I-I\'m so tired\nBut I just can\'t lose my stride \nWalkin\', yeah\nI got to walk on, let me tell y-y-y\'all\nI see my baby\nJust across the bend \nWalkin\', hey, hey now\nI got to walk on, let me tell y-y-y\'all\nI got to say, on the step\nSince the sun came up ",0
-357,Adam_Green___Broken_Joystick,sad, "Broken Joystick  Skeleton of a smoking plane\nCatch a train to an open vein \nThe smoke just cleared\nSomething went wrong\nThe catfish choked\nThe sky is gone \nBeneath their boats\nThe forecast floats\nThe joystick choked\nThe joystick smokes\nMariachi clothes look good on everyone\nKlu Klux Klans will dance around the mountain\nPlugging up the holes in their harmonicas \nPush away from the overdose\nJust in time for the fairy bows  ",1
-9,And_You_Will_Know_Us_By_The_Trail_Of_Dead___Days_Of_Being_Wild,anger, "Days of Being Wild  All sewn up\nPull out the seams\nTake your call\nYour voice is static\nFar from my reach\nI burn the page\nImaged are blurred\nAm I afraid? \nAround my throat\nYou came so close\nTo stopping me\nAlive in jail, alive and well\nI cannot leave\nInnocent, accident\nFind my pulse\nTrapped in a locked box\nTeeth in a grind\nAll night amphetamine\nNoise to the tape\nComes like a shattered beast\nCast a shade\nYour mouths destroys me \nCome down dawn in one piece\nCome down dawn to find some peace\nDriven to shambles on a tip\nI never said that I would quit\nAnd the next song takes over \nQuickly I said\nBecause your feet need to hit the floor\nAnd wake your mind up\nBecause the body needs a little more\nAnd you step out from the porch\nInto the street\nAnd the night will have its way with you\nAnd you find a paper on the wall\nAnd see the slogan needs an audience\nAnd you give it a new look\nYou were trying to take a stab\nYou try to take a stab\nYou try to make something happen\nAnd the colors saturate into the walls of the buildings\n A defeated deposition\nA nexus\nA movement to fruition\nA middle finger to the institution\nA middle finger to the institution\nA middle finger to the institution ",3
-2438,Band_Of_Horses___Factory,sad, "Factory \nThe elevator in the hotel lobby has a lazy door\nThe man inside is going to a hotel room\nHe jumped out right after seein\' just the very sight of me\nDecided he better hike it to the second floor \n \nIt\'s temporary, this place I\'m in\nI permanently won\'t do this again\nMy belongings scattered all across the hotel floor\n \nNow and later, I was thinkin\' it over by the snack machine\nI thought about you and a candy bar\nThe Now and Laters, now and I\'ve got 'em stuck between my teeth\nI fell asleep to the greatest movie of the year \n \nA man gets lonely, for Heaven\'s sake\nHe\'s wonderin\' only what did you do today\nThe world is spinnin\' 'round into an old, sad song \n \nWell it\'s comin\' down outside like I\'ve never even seen before\nI fell into some kind of sorry state\nLookin\' back now, I think it\'s finally time for me to laugh about it\nGet my things together and find something to say \n \nWell I feel awful and I believe\nTime gets wasted in this misery\nAnd darling I never wanna come back home 1 ",1
-4298,British_Sea_Power___No_Lucifer,happy, "Prince Arthur: Book VII  The Prince of Hell that on the Moutain staid,\nAnd with Infernal Joy around survey\'d\nThe Camp, where Death did in sad Triumph reign,\nWith wide Destruction, covering all the Plain.\nThus to himself: At last I have prevail\'d\nAgainst this Sect, tho other Arts have fail\'d.\nTheir Troops half ruin\'d with the Plague, afford\nAn easie Conquest, for King Octa\'s Sword;\nIll break the Peace, although advanc\'d so far,\nAnd finish their Destruction by new War.\nArthur, prepare against the Saxon Arms,\n\'Tis time enough for Ethelina\'s Charms.\nHeros delay\'d, and disappointed, prize\nThe Crown, that got too cheaply, they despise.\nPleasures the farther off, the greater seem,\nAnd Toil and Danger, best preserve Esteem.\nThat service I will do, by taking care\nTo give fresh Fuel to th\' expiring War.\nThat said, he leaves the Crystal Plains of Light,\nAnd to th\' Infernal Regions takes his Flight.\nThere stands a Rock, dash\'d with the breaking Wave\nOf troubled Styx, where was a gloomy Cave\nFlowing with Gore, the fierce Bellona dwells,\nAnd bound with Adamantine Fetters, Yells.\nAround stand Heaps of mossy Sculls, and Bones,\nWhence issue loud Laments, and dreadful Groans.\nTorn Limbs, and mangled Bodies are her Food,\nHer Drink whole Bowls of Wormwood, Gall, and Blood.\nLong curling Snakes her Head with Horrour crown,\nAnd on her squallid Back hang lolling down.\nThis gripes a bloody Dart, the other Hand\nGrasps of Infernal Fire, a flaming Brand.\nTreason, and Usurpation near ally\'d,\nHaughty Ambition, and elated Pride,\nAnd Cruelty, with bloody Garlands crown\'d,\nRapine, and Desolation stand around.\nWith these Injustice, Violence, Rage remain,\nAnd ghastly Famine, with her meagre Train.\nThis Savage Rout to Gallia now resort,\nDrawn by the Fame of proud Versallia\'s Court.\nThere these Attendants on their Master wait,\nAnd with their odious Forms, compose his horrid State.\nTo this wild Den now did th\' Apostate fly,\nResolving all Bellona\'s Aid to try.\nAt his Approach the Monsters cease their Din,\nAnd bow at distance with a dreadful Grin.\nThe Stygian Prince, the Fury soon unchains,\nStrait double Rage boils in her swelling Veins.\nThen thus he spoke, to Octa\'s Palace fly,\nAttended with perfidious Treachery,\nAnd various Discord, let thy Arts perswade\nThat Prince, the ruin\'d Britons to invade.\nGo raise new Tumults, and dissolve the Peace,\nFor this high Task Bellona I release. \nCharg\'d with these dire Commands, she flies away,\nTo the Superiour Regions, blest with Day.\nNear Peak\'s aspiring Mount, and spacious Wood,\nAnd the green Banks of Dovus Crystal Flood.\nA wide-mouth\'d Den, th\' admiring Traveller sees\nWith Thorny Shrubs o\'er-spread, and shady Trees;\nThat downward goes unfathomably deep,\nBeneath the subterranean Vaults, that keep\nImprison\'d Damps, and Winds tumultuous Store,\nAnd the low Caves, where falling Waters roar.\nIt passes thro\' the Bowels of the Earth,\nAnd the rich Beds, where Metals have their Birth,\nTill it reveals the gloomy Mouth of Hell,\nBellona freed from her infernal Cell,\nThro\' this dire Gulph ascends with hasty Flight,\nAnd soon emerges in the Fields of Light.\nThe Air grew dark, the Rocks, and Mountains struck\nWith Horrour, at the Fury\'s Presence shook.\nThe Sphears disorder\'d roll, the starting Sun\nSprings from the Heav\'nly Course he us\'d to run.\nThe Moon all drown\'d in Blood, and blazing Stars,\nPortended Tumults, and destructive Wars.\nStraight to King Octa\'s Court the Fury comes,\nAnd Acha Octa\'s Mother\'s Shape assumes.\nThen thus she spoke.\nFrom blest Elysian Gardens I descend\nTo teach thee how to gain a glorious End\nOf all thy Labours, and thy warlike Toil,\nAnd fix thy Empire o\'er the British Isle.\nHeav\'n has decreed that here thy Race shall reign,\nAnd therefore has the hateful Britons slain\nWith a destructive Plague, and poison\'d Darts\nShot from above, into their impious Hearts.\nNot half their Troops survive, make hast my Son\nTheir Ruine to compleat, by Heav\'n begun.\nRun then to Triumph, hast to certain Spoil,\nAnd chase the cursed Nation from the Isle.\nYou see how much your League the Gods offend,\nLet not their Enemy, be Octa\'s Friend.\nThey must not be to us by Blood ally\'d,\nNor Ethelina be a Briton\'s Bride.\nThat said, a spotted Viper from her Head\nShe to his Bosom secretly convey\'d.\nThe poisonous Vermin, with infernal Art\nGlides thro\' his Breast, and twines about his Heart.\nThe secret Poison wanders thro\' his Veins,\nAnd warlike Fury o\'er his Spirits reigns.\nHence straight-way to the Picts and Scottish Court,\nThe Fury, and her hellish Train resort.\nWhere they to bloody Wars sound loud Alarms\nAnd make the barb\'rous Nations fly to Arms. \nMean time, the Saxon Monarch raving flew\nAbout the Court, and soon together drew\nThe chiefest Lords, and thus himself exprest,\nIt was resolv\'d to give the Britons Rest;\nThe Land between the Nations to divide,\nAnd that the Princess should be Arthur\'s Bride.\nBut Heav\'n against his Treaty does declare,\nAnd singly with the Britons wages War.\nIn vain we offer what they can\'t enjoy,\nWe spare the Men, Heav\'n labours to destroy.\nAvenging Gods from their high Regions came,\nArm\'d with bright Swords of keen, Etherial Flame,\nAnd fatal Darts of pointed Lightnings made,\nAnd with sure Death the British Camp invade.\nTheir trembling Reliques fall our certain Prey,\nHeav\'n sounds th\' Alarm, and we must Heav\'n obey.\nTho we by Sea their Power could not withstand,\nOur Gods more potent are, then theirs by Land.\nTh\' unfinish\'d Conquest we may soon compleat\nOr from this Isle oblige them to retreat.\nThis fair occasion let our Arms improve\nTo fix our Power, and all our Fears remove.\nHe ceas\'d, and all his Captains War desir\'d,\nAnd sprang into the Field with Martial Heat inspir\'d. \nStraight Orders are dispacht for all to Arm,\nAnd thro\' the Cities sounds the loud Alarm.\nThe tremb\'ling Husbandman his Toil forbears,\nFells his tall Ash, and shapes long Staves for Spears.\nSome sighing o\'er their Anvils forge the Blades\nOf Swords, instead of Hooks, and rural Spades.\nHuge Gauntlets some, some hollow Helmets beat,\nAnd some o\'er brazen Backs, and Breastplates sweat.\nSome shape their Darts, and some their Javelins Points,\nOr fit their pollish\'d Armour\'s Manly Joints.\nShap\'ning their Arrows Heads, some stand inclin\'d,\nSome on revolving Stones their Axes grind.\nSome serve on foot, some take the Horseman\'s Launce,\nAnd to the Field their foaming Coursers praunce.\nIn hast, some from their high roof\'d Halls hung round,\nWith all the horrid Pride of War, and crown\'d\nWith dusty Trophies, take their massy Shield,\nAnd flaming Sword, and fly into the Field.\nSome clasp their Helmets on, some snatch their Spear,\nAnd polish\'d Buckler, and in Arms appear.\nEnsigns display\'d, and Trumpets voice delight\nThe Saxon Youth, and martial Minds excite.\nThe lighted Beacons from the Hills declare,\nAs blazing Comets do, approaching War,\nThe flaming Signals giv\'n, the Regions round\nWith Hors\'men, Arms, and warlike noise resound.\nAs when\nIn some great Town a Fire breaks out by Night,\nAnd fills with crackling Flames, and dismal Light,\nWith Sparks, and Pitchy Smoak th\' astonish\'d Sky,\nTh\' affrighted Guards, that first the Flame espy,\nStraight give th\' Alarm, and spread the dreadful Cry.\nTh\' amaz\'d Inhabitants the Signal take.\nAnd run in Crowds half cloath\'d, and half awake,\nTo stop the spreading Ruin, and to tame\nWith spouting Engines the destructive Flame.\nSo when the frightful Cry of War begun,\nInto the Fields in Troops the Saxons run. \nNow Muse relate, and in their Order name\nThe People, that from different Regions came.\nWhat fam\'d Commanders did their Squadrons head,\nAnd what great Lords their valiant Subjects led,\nFirst the stout Cantian Saxon, from the Land,\nThat bravely once did Cæsar\'s Arms withstand,\nWhere Joyful Nature, sits in Plenty crown\'d,\nHesperian Woods, and Sylvan Scenes surround,\nHer shady Throne, that with rich Fruit abound.\nOf these some on the flowry Banks reside,\nOf fair Medvaga, that with wanton Pride,\nForms silver Mazes with her crooked Tide.\nThe Durobrovian Youth of war-like Fame,\nAnd bold Vagniacans, together came,\nWith those about the fruitful Region bred,\nWhere Durovernum, reers her stately Head.\nThey march from Thanotos, and from her Towers,\nHer valiant Youth sublime Rutupia pours.\nRutupia, whose rich Gems, and Pearly Store\nInticed Victorious Cæsar, to her Shore.\nTheir chief Commanders were great Amades,\nValiant Theodorick, Osred, and with these\nHengist, a splendid Youth, the Blood, and Name\nOf the first Saxon, of Illustrous Fame,\nThat from the Belgick Shore, to Albion came.\nFrom the fat Glebe they come, and flowry Land\nWhich the stout Trinobantes, did Command.\nAugusta sends her warlike Youth, a Town\nOf ancient Fame, to Forraign Merchants known,\nEv\'n then for Naval Power of great Renown.\nBut since her stately Head is rais\'d so high,\nHer glorious Towers surmount the wondring Sky.\nHer Royal Fleets the watry World controll,\nWhere the vast Ocean can his Billows roll,\nFar as the Indies, and from Pole to Pole.\nHer Power by trembling, Neighbour States is fear\'d,\nBy distant Empires, and new Worlds rever\'d.\nHer bellowing Oaks, with louded Thunder roar,\nThen what annoy\'d them, on their Hills before,\nShaking the Gallick, and the Belgian Shore.\nBritannia\'s Head she reigns in Wealth and Ease,\nMart of the World, and Emp\'ress of the Seas.\nEdgar and Cissa, both Illustrious Names,\nFrom the delightful Banks of famous Thames,\nInto the Field, Augusta\'s Squadrons bring,\nNone fought more bravely for the Saxon King. \nThey from the Forests come, whose Sports invite\nAugusta\'s youth, that in the Woods delight.\nFrom the sweet Gardens of the fruitful East,\nWith smiling Flowers, and od\'rous Saffron blest.\nFrom Camelodunum pop\'lous once, and proud\nOf its fam\'d Colony of Roman Blood.\nFrom round Canonium, arm\'d with Swords and Shields,\nThe warlike People March, and from the Fields\nWhere Idumanum verdant Wealth bestows,\nWhose wanton Tide in wreathing Volumes flows,\nStill forming Reedy Islands, as it goes.\nBrave Sebert led them, valiant Oga\'s Son,\nWhose Arms had great Renown in Battel won.\nThe chearful Youth from Verolamium came,\nA Town of ancient, and illustrious Fame.\nWhere fortify\'d with Trenches, Lakes and Wood,\nThe valiant Casibellan, once withstood\nThe Roman Arms, oblig\'d at last to yield,\nWhere Cæsar fights, who can maintain the Field?\nSince cherish\'d by th\' indulgent Conquerour,\nThe City was advanc\'d in Wealth and Power.\nIts Towers, gilt Fanes, and Palaces did rise,\nDarting Terrestrial Glories thro\' the Skies.\nNow where the City stood, the Ploughman toils,\nAnd as he works, turns up old Roman Spoils,\nMedals and Coins, enrich th\' admiring Clown,\nPavements and Urns, by ancient Figures known. \nFrom the rich Seats they came, from whence their Sword\nThe Coritanian chas\'d, the rightful Lord.\nFrom all the Towns, around the spacious Wood\nNear which sublime Tripontium\'s Castles stood.\nFrom Bannavenna well-arm\'d Squadrons came,\nAnd Durobrevis, on Aufona\'s Stream.\nTheir chief Commanders were brave Alopas,\nAnd valiant Egbert, both of Horsa\'s Race. \nThey came, who dwelt along the Southern Coast,\nOn which the German Ocean\'s Waves are tost.\nThe Soil the brave Icenian Britons blest\nWith Peace, and envy\'d Plenty, once possest.\nVenta they left, where Garienus Tide,\nDoes to the Bosom of Bardunus glide,\nAn ancient, wealthy Town that did abound,\nWith warlike Youth, and rul\'d the Soil around.\nHigh Branodunum does her Squadrons send,\nWhere Roman Arms, did once the Coast defend. \nThey leave the Towns along fair Theta\'s Flood,\nAnd happy Soil, where Gariononum stood.\nThose from the Banks of winding Stourus came,\nAnd the rich Town, that bore Faustinus name.\nThey come from Oza\'s Banks, and from the Land\nWhich lofty Combritonium did Command.\nThis numerous Saxon Youth, that then obey\'d\nKing Ella\'s Laws, adavnce to Octa\'s Aid.\nElla their Valiant Prince, was at their Head,\nAnd to the Field, his warlike People led. \nFrom Camboritum, and the Neighb\'ring Hills,\nThe chearful Youth drawn out, the Region fills:\nFrom Camboritum, then a warlike Town,\nSince for the Muses Seat, much better known.\nHer learned Sons have gain\'d Immortal Fame,\nAnd high as Heav\'n, have rais\'d Britannia\'s Name.\nRedwal, whose Lands a vast Revenue yield,\nLed them, compleatly arm\'d into the Field. \nThey leave the reedy Lakes, and marshy Soil,\nOnce happy by the British Farmers Toil.\nNow the vext Land a Forreign Master knows,\nWhich o\'er the Country, like a Deluge flows,\nThat from the Sea, the Banks born down, is roll\'d,\nAnd o\'er their Fields advances uncontroll\'d.\nThe Valiant Youth from all the Region goes,\nWhich Trent and Lindis, confluent Streams, enclose.\nHigh Margadunum, all her Squadrons lends,\nAnd stately Lindum, which her Power extends\nO\'er the wide Province, her Battalions sends.\nMighty Ebissa, from the Fenny Land\nInto the Field, did lead this warlike Band.\nOrla, and Imerick, a Valiant Lord,\nFam\'d for his Strength, and vast unweildy Sword,\nDrew all their Squadrons, and Battalions forth,\nFrom all their Towns, that lay the farthest North. \nKing Cerdic from the West his Army brought,\nWho for the Saxon Empire bravely fought.\nHe all the Saxon Heros far excell\'d,\nWhose conquering Arms, were never yet repell\'d.\nA great Commander, Brave and Fortunate,\nThat founded first the Western Saxon State.\nThose seated on Halenus verdant Banks\nDraw out, and Muster their Victorious Ranks.\nThey March from Tresantona\'s Crystal Flood,\nFrom Venta\'s Downs, and Regnum\'s spacious Wood.\nFrom rich Clusentum, and fair Vecta\'s Isle,\nFrom Briga and Segontium\'s fertile Soil.\nOn Sorbiodunum\'s Plains arm\'d Youth appears,\nWith nodding Plumes, and moving Groves of Spears.\nThe famous Captain, who had chief Command,\nThat with his Prince came to invade the Land,\nWas Lothar, born on Belgick Mosa\'s Flood,\nWhose noble Veins were fill\'d with Royal Blood:\nHim did fair Emme Cerdic\'s Sister bear,\nAnd dying, left him to her Brother\'s Care.\nWith all this Strength King Octa takes the Field,\nNor doubts, but Arthur to his Arms must yield. \nThe Britons now a solemn Fast proclaim\nTo mourn their Guilt, and take th\' attendant Shame.\nTo own the dreadful Plague, their Crimes desert,\nAnd by their Grief, like Judgments to avert.\nThat Heav\'n appeas\'d, from its relenting Hand\nMay drop its Bolt, and spare the threaten\'d Land.\nSorrow untaught on every Face appear\'d,\nAnd only Sighs and sad Laments were heard.\nThey weep aloud, and mourn their impious Fall,\nAnd with united Prayers for Mercy call.\nThe prostrate Penitents for Pardon Cry,\nAnd from Heav\'n\'s Justice, to its Pity fly.\nTo Grief, and flowing Tears, no Bounds are giv\'n,\nTh\' Artillery alone, that Conquers Heav\'n.\nRighteous Resolves fill every humble Mind,\nAnd all in Vows of blest Obedience joyn\'d.\nThe mournful Camp\'s a Scene of pious Woe\nWhere thro\' their Eyes, their Hearts dissolving flow.\nTheir loud and fervent Supplications, rise\nAbove the Clouds, and penetrate the Skies.\nContending thus with Heav\'n they weep, and pray,\nAnd strive to turn th\' impending Storm away,\nThat charg\'d with Vengeance o\'er their Camp appear\'d,\nMore Plagues they had deserv\'d, and therefore fear\'d. \nPrince Arthur, that in Piety was chief,\nAnd now chief mourner, thus exprest his Grief,\nTh\' attentive Britons hear, and hope Relief.\nOf Wrath Divine, what Vials have been pour\'d,\nAnd empty\'d on our Heads, that have devour\'d\nThe guilty Britons, and our Camp consum\'d;\nWhere pil\'d in Heaps, the Dead, the Dead entomb\'d!\nTh\' Eternal\'s Sword around did widely wast,\nAnd carried Death, and Ruin where it past.\nIt reek\'d in Blood, and shone with Slaughter dy\'d\nRed, as the Crimson Sins, that for its Vengeance cry\'d.\nThis day we deprecate the Curse, and all\nWith wounded Souls, for Heav\'n\'s Compassion call.\nTo still the Storms of Wrath that on us beat,\nAnd cause the fiery Torrent to retreat.\nThe God we Worship Jealous is, and Pure,\nHis Wrath advances slow, but reaches sure.\nHis threat\'ning Arm does long extended stay,\nBut then descends with the more fearful Sway.\nWho then can his consuming Fire withstand,\nWho bear the strokes of his Revenging Hand?\nThere\'s hope your Prayers have found Success above,\nAnd Heav\'n aton\'d, will this fierce Plague remove.\nMay ne\'er our impious Crimes, his Arm provoke\nTo end our Ruin, by a second stroke. \nHe ceas\'d. His Men their sacred Vows renew,\nAnd for Devotion to their Tents withdrew.\nWhere while Celestial Warmth their Breasts extend,\nThe Day in Prayers, and Hymns of Praise they end.\nHeav\'n the Returning Penitents embrac\'d,\nAnd far away th\' Infernal Legions chas\'d.\nTheir Guardian Angels once more take their Post.\nDrawn out in bright Array, around their Host. \nTwice had the Sun with dawning Glories blest\nThe World, and call\'d the Lab\'rer from his rest,\nAs oft the Night her Sable Vesture, set\nWith pearly Dew, ascends her Throne of Jet.\nWhen certain Tydings Arthur\'s Camp alarm\'d,\nThat Octa\'s Men against the Britons arm\'d,\nBelieving that the Britons thus distrest,\nBy Saxon Arms, might be with Ease opprest.\nWith Octa Leagues, and Overtures of Peace,\nWhen War shall offer more advantage, cease.\nThe Tydings soon thro\' all the Army ran,\nWhence in their Minds tormenting Fears began.\nThey thought their weaken\'d Troops, could not oppose\nThe fierce Attack, of their insulting Foes.\nThe trouble spreads, all, their sad State bewail,\nThat those the Plague had spar\'d, the Sword shold now assail. \nThe pious Prince with heavy Grief opprest,\nTo Heav\'n thus vents the trouble of his Breast.\nThou that from dark Egyptian Prisons freed,\nAs Shepherds do their Flocks, did\'st Israel lead.\nWho from between the Cherubs, did\'st display\nThy Heav\'nly Glories, to direct their Way.\nWhose mighty Arm extended, did secure\nTheir trembling Host, pursu\'d by Pharoah\'s Power.\nShine forth, and with thy Beams dispel this Night,\nWhose horrid Shades, my lab\'ring Soul affright.\nStir up thy Strength, thy Foes, and ours invade,\nAnd bring thy shining Myriads to our Aid.\nThou God of Light, reveal thy glorious Face,\nThy Rays will from the Sky, this Tempest chase.\nThee, all the unnumber\'d Hosts of Heav\'n obey,\nDrawn in embattl\'d Lines, and bright Array\nAlong th\' Etherial Plains, and here below\nMonarchs to thee, precarious Empires owe.\nPrest by our Enemies, to thee we fly,\nHow long wilt thou neglect thy People\'s Cry?\nBath\'d in our Tears, and pleas\'d with Grief, we moan\nOur solitary State, for God is gone.\nOur Foes around, despise our Mournful State,\nAnd on those Loads that press us, heap more Weight.\nOur Enemies enrag\'d, no Mounds between,\nOn us, like rising Waves, come roaring in.\nAgainst the Reliques thy fierce Wrath has spar\'d,\nThe Foe\'s Inexorable Sword\'s prepar\'d.\nOn me with Scorn th\' insulting Scoffers look,\nAs one, whom Heav\'n displeas\'d has now forsook.\nThe Pagans make my Woes their sprotful Theam.\nReproach thy Vot\'ries, and thy Name blaspheme.\nStir up thy Power, thy glitt\'ring Arms assume,\nBowing the Heav\'ns, to our Deliverance come.\nAs from th\' aspiring Mountains, rais\'d around\nJerusalem, while it stood, Protection found.\nSo let a Guard, from thy bright Host detach\'d,\nT\'encamp about our Army be dispatch\'d.\nThou God of Truth arise, let th\' Heathen see,\nThy Wrath pursues perfidious Treachery. \nWhile thus Prince Arthur Heav\'ns Protection sought,\nThe God-like Raphael, this kind Message brought.\nThy Prayer prevails, O Prince, be not dismay\'d,\nTh\' Almighty\'s Arm is strecht out of your Aid.\nHighly your Crimes Heav\'n\'s Majesty displeas\'d,\nBut your Repentance hath his Wrath appeas\'d.\nHis People\'s Faults do but his Rod employ,\nBut his fierce Vengeance shall his Foes destroy.\nLet not the Saxon\'s Numbers be their Pride,\nYou\'re stronger far, for God is on your Side\nAbundantly your Loss is thus Supply\'d.\nArise, and let the Britons Courage take,\nTheir Arms shall drive th\' advancing Saxon back. \nThe Prince with Raphael\'s heav\'nly Message cheer\'d,\nOcta\'s unequal force, no longer fear\'d.\nHis chearful Looks the drooping Britons saw,\nAnd thence reviving Warmth, and Courage draw.\nHis God-like Language calms their troubled Minds,\nAnd with its Charms reluctant Passions binds.\nHe to their frozen Veins new Life procures,\nDispels their Doubts, and fainting Hopes assures.\nThe Britons that before did scarecely dare\nT\'expect it, now resolve to meet the War.\nThey now no more the Fears of Danger own,\nWhile Heav\'n assists, and Arthur leads them on. \nMean time illboding Prodigies affright\nKing Octa, and disswade his Men from Fight,\nThe Birds of Heav\'n the gazing Augurs scare,\nCrossing with inauspicious Flights the Air!\nThe Fowl as sacred kept, projected Meat,\nColdly regard, and sullenly retreat.\nFrom hollow Oaks, obscene Night Ravens sung,\nAnd clustring Bees upon their Ensigns hung.\nBullocks with Garlands crown\'d reluctant come,\nBreak from the Altar, and run lowing home.\nNear silver Thamisis sweet Banks, there stood\nAwful for solemn Shade, a lofty Wood.\nWhere they ador\'d their God Irmansul nam\'d,\nA war-like Idol, thro\' Germania fam\'d.\nHis Right Hand did a flowry Garland bear,\nHis Left held up a Balance in the Air.\nHis Breast a grisly Bear\'s fierce Figure bore,\nAnd in his Shield a Lyon seem\'d to roar.\nFresh gather\'d Flowers dispers\'d in Heaps around,\nGay Superstition, paint their sacred Ground.\nHither the Saxons, and their Priests repair,\nT\'atone their God, with Victims and with Prayer.\nHis Aid against the Britons to invoke,\nWhile the tall Oaks with Clouds of Incense smoak.\nThe Priests the Wood to burn the Victim lay,\nAnd a crown\'d Bullock at the Altar slay.\nTheir reeking Hands, ransack in vain the Breast,\nTo find the Heart of the prodigious Beast.\nThe Priests grow pale, and from their Altar start,\nFinding a Victim slain without a Heart. \nBut that which most the gazing Saxons scare,\nAre Armies seen engaging in the Air.\nThe highest ground of all th\' heavenly Way,\nThe Sun had gain\'d, darting a downright Ray.\nWhen two black Clouds appear\'d, one from the East\nThreat\'ning arose, the other from the West.\nThey stretcht their lowring Fronts across the Sky,\nAnd frowning, seem\'d each other to defy.\nBetween a Glade of free and open Air,\nDid, as betwixt two spacious Woods, appear.\nThen issuing from the Womb of either Cloud,\nTwo Armies met, and drawn in Battel stood.\nThe sick\'ning Sun shone with a gloomy Ray,\nScar\'d with the bloody Business of the Day.\nBetween them straight began a furious Fight,\nAnd glitt\'ring Arms supply\'d the want of Light.\nEager of Glory from Heroick Deeds,\nThe Airy Knights spur on their foaming Steeds.\nThey rush to Battel with a full Career,\nAnd tilting break their Lances in the Air.\nSwords clashing Swords, and Shields rencountring Shields,\nFill with the Din of War th\' Etherial Fields.\nVaulting the Air, thick Showers of Arrows fly,\nAnd warlike Labour troubles all the Sky.\nA Bloody Field was fought, and Heaps of Slain\nSeem\'d to o\'erspread the wide Etherial Plain.\nChariots o\'erturn\'d, and scatter\'d Harness by,\nSteeds, and dismounted Riders, mingled ly.\nFrom gaping Wounds, a Crimson Sea of Blood,\nAlong the Heav\'nly Pavement reeking flow\'d.\nAt last the Squadrons, in the Eastern Sky\nFell in Disorder, and began to fly.\nThe Conquerours hung upon their Backs, and chas\'d\nTheir Troops, with mighty Rout thro\' all the Wast\nInto the Clouds and Heav\'nly Wilds they fled,\nAnd left upon the Bloody Field their Dead.\nNext off the Theater the Victors go,\nAnd into shapeless Air dissolving flow.\nThe lab\'ring Scene, and Actors disappear\'d,\nAnd of the War the Airy Stage was clear\'d. \nOcta that view\'d th\' important Prodigy,\nTrembled to see the Eastern Army fly.\nHe wisely hid his Fears within his Breast,\nAnd to his Captains thus himself exprest.\nLet not vain Prodigies the Saxons scare,\nForm\'d by the wanton Demons of the Air.\nWrapt in dark Clouds, the Will of Heav\'n\'s conceal\'d,\nTo Mortals only by th\' Event reveal\'d.\nThink not fantastick Portents can declare\nThe Fate of Kingdoms, and Results of War.\nThese only weak, and vulgar Minds affright,\nLike Phantoms, borrowing Horrour from the Night.\nWhich, as capricious Nature\'s Play, the wise\nFrom timerous Superstition free, despise.\nThe valiant on their Arms make Fortune wait,\nAnd carve out to themselves propitious Fate.\nNeglect these Dreams, the Gods are ever kind\nTo the best Troops, and to th\' undaunted Mind.\nGreat Cæsar thus contemn\'d his Augurs Tales,\nFights, and o\'er Foes, and Portents too, prevails.\nThus Octa strove their Passion to appease,\nAnd give them what himself enjoy\'d not, Ease. \nAt a small Village now unknown by Name,\nThere dwelt a Sorcerer of wondrous Fame.\nThe Pagan Briton Merlin, that of late\nFor his dire Art, driv\'n from the British State;\nDid with the Pagan Saxons safely dwell,\nAnd kept his Correspondence up with Hell.\nWith potent Juices, and infernal Charms,\nThe black Magician, Plagues, and Mortal Harms,\nAnd various Kinds of Mischiefs did inflict\nOn those, whom Heav\'n was pleas\'d he should afflict.\nHe in the silent Night while Mortals sleep,\nBy Hedg-rows, Lakes, or o\'er the Hills would creep.\nTo gather baleful Herbs, with which he drew\nFamiliar Fiends, that round, like Ravens, flew.\nMounting his Magick Wand, he thro\' the Air\nTo rich Nocturnal Feasts would oft repair,\nSpread on green Hills, or near some shady Wood,\nOr Grassy Banks of some sweet River\'s Flood;\nWhere when th\' infernal Company are met,\nRich Meats, and Wines on stately Tables set\nThey seem to taste, and by the Moon\'s pale Light,\nSpend in Fantastick Luxury, the Night.\nBut from th\' imaginary Banquet come,\nAt the grey Dawning, lank and meagre, home. \nKing Octa\'s Servants at their Lord\'s Command,\nWith their unrighteous Wages in their Hand,\nTo Merlin come, and soon prevaild to bring\nThe fam\'d Magician, to their anxious King.\nWhom Octa thus bespoke,\nThe Miracles, your sacred Art has shown,\nMake you thro\' all the wondring Island known.\nLet your prodigious Power my Army Guard,\nHonour and Riches shall be your Reward.\nThe Foe we\'ll now engage, but let him first\nBe here by you, and your Enchantments curst.\nCurse then this impious Enemy your Breath\nWill blast their Strength, and fatal prove as Death.\nYour Curse and that of Fate, is deem\'d the same.\nAnd whom you bless the World does blest proclaim.\nAssault their Camp with all your magick Powers,\nYou\'ll curse your mortal Foes, as well, as ours.\nRevenge your Wrongs, and by your potent Charms,\nDraw off the Guardian Gods, that help their Arms.\nCome with me then, I will a Mountain shew,\nFrom whose high Top you may their Army view.\nThere we\'ll atone the Gods with Prayer and thence\nYou shall your Curses on the Foe dispense. \nThen Octa to a Mount the Sorc\'rer led,\nWhence thro\' the Vale he saw the Britons spred.\nSeven Altars they erect, and in the Flames,\nSeven Bullocks sacrifice, and seven Rams.\nHere Octa and his Lords, their Gods ador\'d,\nAnd kneeling round the Flames, their Aid implor\'d.\nAt last, the Night advancing to her Noon,\nMerlin conducted by the silver Moon,\nFrom Octa, to a neighb\'ring Hill withdraws,\nT\'observe infernal Rites, and magick Laws.\nHe seeks out noxious Plants, whose powerful Juice,\nMagicians for their strong Enchantments use.\nGreen Henbane, Wormwood, Hemlock, Savine Tops,\nIn whose prest Juice he dipt his magick Sops;\nWith Plants that to the Moon their Vertue owe,\nAnd Toadstools, that from Storms of Thunder grow.\nWhich mixt with humane Fat, red Hair, and Blood,\nHe offers up cast on the Burning Wood.\nThen with his potent Wand, he walks around,\nAnd with dire Circles, marks th\' enchanted ground.\nThen did he with a mutt\'ring Voice rehearse\nWondrous, mysterious Words, and potent Verse.\nTh\' infernal Charms all Nature did affright,\nThe waning Moon straight sickned at the Sight.\nThe Hill with Horror trembled, and around\nWith howling Wolves the neighb\'ring Woods resound.\nThen Storms of Rain ensue, swift Lightnings fly,\nAnd dreadful Thunderclaps torment the Sky.\nSpectres, and Ghosts break from their hollow Tomb,\nAnd glaring round the Necromancer come.\nAll Hell was mov\'d, the Powers drawn from their Seats\nArise, while Merlin his dire words repeats.\nWhom with his Charms he labours to engage\nAgainst the Britons, and excites their Rage.\nHis powerful Arts incline them to employ\nUnited force, their Army to destroy.\nBut Hell and all its Friends, vain Rage express,\nAnd Curse in vain, when Heav\'en designs to Bless.\nMerlin his impious Ceremonies done,\nReturns to Octa with the rising Sun.\nBefore the Saxon Lords he stood, prepar\'d\nTo Curse their Foes, and merit his Reward.\nWhen the Magician\'s Breast an unknown Fire\nLaps\'d from above did suddenly inspire.\nA warmth Divine his Spirits did invade,\nAnd once a Sorcerer, a Prophet made.\nThe Heav\'nly Fury Merlin did constrain\nTo Bless, whom he to Curse design\'d in vain. \nHow Beautiful the Briton\'s Tents appear?\nWhat goodly Heads his Tabernacles Rear?\nAs the rich Vales they spread their verdant Pride,\nOr flowry Gardens by the River\'s side.\nAs shady Aloes in th\' Arabian Woods,\nOr lofty Cedars planted by the Floods.\nIndulgent Heav\'n upon the Briton pours\nProlifick Dews, and sweet refreshing Showers.\nHis Seed shall flourish midst surrounding Streams,\nBlest with mild Air, and pure reviving Beams.\nHis Prince\'s Glory, shall his People\'s Love,\nAnd Neighbour Monarchs Fear, and Envy, move.\nHe, like a fearless Unicorn shall stand,\nSure of his strength, and all the Fields command.\nThose hostile Nations who oppose his Power,\nHe with resistless Fury shall devour.\nHe\'ll break their crashing Bones, his Bow he\'ll bend,\nAnd thro\' their Flesh, his piercing Arrows send.\nHe couches like a Lyon on the Sand,\nLike a vast Lyon in a Desart Land.\nStretching his fearful Limbs at Ease he lies,\nWhat Creature dares provoke him to arise?\nBless him, and be of happy Men the first,\nCurse him, and thou thy self shalt be accurst. \nHe ceas\'d. King Octa tho incens\'d, supprest\nHis Trouble and Displeasure in his Breast,\nAnd to the Sorcerer, thus himself addrest.\nBy solemn Execrations, to devote\nThe Britons to Destruction, you were sought.\nBut, you this impious Nation chuse to Bless,\nAnd all your Words presage their Arms success.\nWithdraw a second time, perhaps you\'ll find\nThe Gods, by your Enchantments more inclin\'d.\nPerhaps some Errour might at first displease,\nA second Essay will the Powers appease. \nThe Sorcerer a second time retreats,\nAnd all his potent Charms with Care repeats.\nHe added ev\'ry poisonous Juice, and Spell\nHe knew had force to shake the Realms of Hell.\nMerlin his impious Rites perform\'d, returns,\nAnd acted by Satanick Fury burns.\nAll Hell within shook the Magician\'s Breast,\nBut by a Power Divine straight dispossest;\nTh\'affrighted Demons fled, and in their stead\nA pure Celestial Spirit did succeed.\nTransports Divine, his lab\'ring Soul engage,\nAnd thus he spake, mov\'d with Prophetick Rage.\nIn vain with Divination, we assail\nThe Christian Arms, where all Enchantments fail.\nOur Curses by the powerful Breath of Heav\'n,\nBack on our Heads, with fatal Force are driv\'n.\nThose God has blest, no Guards nor Bulwarks need,\nNor can their Arms, whom he has curst, succeed,\nUnchangeably he\'s on his Purpose bent,\nNor do\'s he, like unstable Man, repent.\nThe Christian Army will prevail, that said,\nObserving Octa\'s Fury rise, he fled. \nThe King incens\'d, cry\'d, curst Magician fly,\nSpite of thy Charms, and thee, shall Victory,\nAnd Triumph, on the Saxon Arms attend,\nAgainst such Troops what Signs can ill portend?\nThy impious Tongue Propitious Heav\'n belies;\nAnd for the Britons forges Prophecies.\nThy self of British Blood, the British Cause\nStronger than Wrongs, or ev\'n Religion draws.\nSo oft poor Slaves, who to a neighb\'ring State\nFly for Protection from a Tyrants Hate,\nIf he does War against those Neighbours wage,\nAnd with his Arms, upon their Frontiers rage.\nJoy at th\' Oppressor\'s Conquests and Success,\nAgainst their own Protector\'s, they express. \nOcta at this Defeat with Fury burn\'d,\nAnd to his Army with his Lords return\'d.\nAmidst his Troops he rode, and thus he spoke,\nHis Voice high rais\'d their Courage to provoke.\nSaxons, you now to certain Conquest go,\nTo glean the Reliques of a ruin\'d Foe.\nThe Gods do loudly for your cause declare,\nAnd call you, but to finish their own War.\nThink on the Deeds by your great Nation done\nThe Towns they took, their glorious Battles won,\nAnd the Rich Countries by their Arms o\'er run,\nFrom this fair Island shall the Britons chase,\nFrom these sweet Fields, great Odin\'s warlike Race?\nFrom these sweet Fields, for which our Leaders fought,\nWhich with the noblest Saxon Blood were bought.\nShall we with ignominious Flight retreat,\nO\'er the rough Main, to seek some milder Seat?\nOr shall we back to our cold Region go,\nTo hide in Caves, and dwell Hills of Snow?\nCan my victorious Friends the Britons dread,\nWho from your conquering Arms so oft have fled,\nA vanquish\'d Nation, by an Exile led?\nAppear like Saxons, add this Conquest more,\nTo all th\' immortal Laurels won before.\nThus you\'ll the Grounds of lasting Empire lay,\nAnd still the Briton shall your Laws obey.\nVain with Success at Sea, they draw their Swords,\nAnd for Dominion strive with us, their Lords.\nLet now your Arms chastise their wanton Pride,\nAnd then in unmolested Peace abide.\nHe said, and brandish\'d his threatning Launce,\nAnd springing forward, bids his Men advance. \nNow from the Hills th\' embattel\'d Saxon Swarms,\nAnd covers all the Plain with hostile Arms.\nAs when the great Commanders, Orders give\nTo quit the straight Dominions of their Hive,\nThe Bees pour out a numerous Colony;\nFrom their sweet Cells, the busie Youth on high\nWheel in the Air, and darken all the Sky.\nWhile brazen Pans charm and compose their Heat,\nIn some tall neighb\'ring Tree they fix their Seat.\nThither th\' unnumber\'d Vulgar straight resort,\nAnd clustring Crowds, surround their Monarch\'s Court.\nSo thick the Saxons on the Field appear,\nFollowing their Leader with an endless Rear.\nThe gloomy Throngs look terrible from far,\nDisclosing slow, the horrid Face, of War.\nThe thick Battalions move in dreadful Form,\nAs lowring Clouds advance before a Storm.\nSo when the Sea grown black, the hazy Sky,\nAnd rising Winds, foretel a Tempest nigh.\nTh\' experienc\'d Mariners with hasty care\nFurl their spread Sails, and for a Storm prepare.\nStraight in the black Horizon, to the Skies\nThe dusky Billows threat\'ning Heads arise.\nTh\' unnumber\'d Troops upon each others throng,\nAnd with a gloomy Aspect march along.\nAdvancing, they their boundless Front extend\nO\'er all the Main, and fearful Wreck portend.\nThe Saxon Host thus in its March appears,\nAnd where it came, thick Groves of bristling Spears,\nBroad Iron Backs, and Breast-plates, brazen Shields,\nMail-Coats, and burnish\'d Helms o\'erspread the Fields.\nChariots of War in Clouds of Dust advance,\nAnd tossing up their Foam, the thundring Coursers Prance.\nTheir Army\'s Wings stretcht out, they to the Foes\nA long extended Ridge of War oppose.\nThe British Squadrons tho outnumber\'d far,\nRun boldly on the horrid Edge of War.\nTo make their Front, the thin Battalions ran,\nBut stretcht not equal to the Saxon Van.\nBoth Armies thus, rang\'d in Battalia stood,\nAnd Death prepar\'d her thirsty Jaws for Blood. \nFrom the Celestial Host, a glorious Band\nOf Seraphs was detach\'d by high Command.\nHither the shining Warriours did repair,\nAnd drawn in long Array, stood in the Air.\nTheir Blades divinely temper\'d flam\'d on high,\nAnd blazing Shields inlighten all the Sky;\nImpenetrable Shields, drawn from the Towers\nOf Heav\'n\'s high Ars\'nal, fill\'d with warlike Stores.\nTh\' Angelick Cuirassiers, in Armour shone\nOf Adamant, from Rocks Empyreal hewn.\nHigh milk white Plumes, like Snowy Clouds arise,\nFrom their bright Crests, and Nod against the Skies.\nRich Helmets, of Immortal beaten Gold\nAdorn their Heads, Brass of Etherial mould\nRefin\'d above, their joynted Gauntlets made;\nBrass, that the Teeth of Time can ne\'er invade.\nBroad silver Belts richly embroider\'d o\'er,\nRare Seraphs work, their shining Shoulders bore\nAnd round them Sky-dy\'d Purple Scarfs they wore.\nMichael a Prince in Heav\'n of first renown,\nWho, like a Sun, high in his Chariot shone;\nThis bright Detachment did in Chief Command,\nCharg\'d to maintain strict Guard, and to withstand\nTh\' Attempts, that might by Hellish Fiends be made,\nSent by their Prince the Christian to invade. \nWhile Lucifer on the white Mountain\'s Head,\nHis black, Infernal Crew about him spread;\nWith Malice, Rage, and Pride extended sate\nHigh on his dusky Throne, resolv\'d to wait,\nAnd see, if this important Day\'s Event,\nWould answer with success, his curst intent. \nIn glitt\'ring Arms the dazling Prince appears,\nBefore his Troops, the Saxon sees, and fears.\nHis Helm of polish\'d Steel brac\'d round his Head,\nDid o\'er the Field, a glorious Terrour spread.\nBright Stones, and high rais\'d Needle Work adorn\nThe shining Belt across his Shoulders worn.\nHis fatal Sword, the Bane of Gothick Pride,\nWith fearful Grace hung by his warlike Side.\nOdar the Neustrian of this famous Blade\nInur\'d to Victory, a Present made\nTo Arthur, when from Albion first he came,\nTo Odar\'s Camp, to win Heroick Fame.\nLodar did with this Gift King Odar grace,\nA valiant Hero of the Neustrian Race.\nHis radiant Shield, of Brass its outmost Fold,\nTh\' inmost temper\'d Steel, the midst of Gold,\nWas the rare Work of Lycon\'s skilful Toil,\nFrom which unpeirc\'d, the sharpest Darts recoil.\nBright, like a Sun, it did fierce Glory dart,\nWhere might be seen pourtray\'d with wondrous Art,\nStrong Towns besieg\'d, and famous Battels won,\nAnd great Exploits by ancient Heros done;\nWho to defend their Country, bravely fought,\nBy Men inspir\'d, in sacred Volumes wrote. \nHere th\' Israelites, kind Heav\'n\'s peculiar Care,\nTheir famous Gen\'ral Joshua leads to War.\nThe Rocky Desart past with wondrous Toil,\nWith Marches worn, and heavy with the Spoil\nFrom vanquish\'d Baashan and King Sihon won,\nWhere their illustrious Triumphs first begun,\nAdvance their Ensigns, Canaan to invade,\nRipe by their full grown Sins for Conquest made.\nTo Jordan\'s Streams they come, straight to his Head\nHis Waves roll\'d back, obsequious Jordan fled.\nThe naked Channel shews his sandy Face,\nAnd gives the Fav\'rite Nation leave to pass.\nTh\' astonish\'d Canaanites, like Jordan, fly,\nAnd weep to see their Guardian River dry. \nHere valiant Gideon, with his Troop by Night,\nMarch\'d out t\'attack the haughty Midianite.\nThe Foe, like Locusts, numberless was pour\'d\nAround the Vale, and all its Fruits devour\'d.\nBut dreading Gideon\'s Arms, the Spoilers fly,\nAnd by his Sword, and by their own, they die.\nKing Zeba, and Zalmunna, with a throng\nOf Captive Princes, draw their Chains along. \nHere in the plain, stretcht like some spacious Wood,\nIn long Array, the throng\'d Philistines stood.\nGoliah issuing from their opening Files,\nOf Bulk stupendous, hideous with the Spoils\nOf yellow Lyons slain, and shaggy Bears,\nTowring before their shouting Host, appears.\nWith haughty Air, the wondrous Figure strode,\nHis Sword his Trust, and his right Hand his God.\nBeneath his Weight the Vally seem\'d to shake,\nBut his pale Foes did more than seem to quake\nGnashing his Teeth the grinning Monster stood,\nHimself an Army, and his Spear a Wood.\nSufficient Stores whole Mines could scarcely yield,\nFor his wide Cuirass, and prodigious Shield.\nWhere Figures pourtray\'d of fierce Monsters shone,\nBut none so fierce, and monstrous as his own.\nHigh in the Clouds his brazen Helm did show\nLike some vast Temple\'s gilded Cupilo.\nHis mighty Legs, that brazen Boots embrac\'d,\nTall Pillars seem\'d, with Corinth Mettal cas\'d.\nThus arm\'d he stood, and by his Mein did seem\nTo curse aloud, to threaten and blaspheme.\nHis beck\'ning Hand held proudly up, invites\nTo combate, all the trembling Hebrew Knights.\nTho vast of Bulk he bigger swells with Pride,\nHe curst their Army, and their Gods defy\'d.\nHere, God-like David, in the flowry Bloom\nOf Youth, and Beauty, brings the Monster\'s Doom.\nTo kindle Love, or Pity fitter far,\nThen the rough Passions, that attend on War.\nAnd likelier by his Youth\'s engaging Charms,\nTo wound the Anakite, then with his Arms.\nYet bravely he embrac\'d th\' unequal War,\nAnd scorn\'d his Rage that curst him from afar.\nThe fatal Stone by the young Hero slung,\nCut thro\' the Air, and sure of Triumph sung.\nIt pierc\'d the Cyclops Head, his Carcass fell\nSwift to the Ground, his Soul, as swift to Hell.\nFaln on his Face, he bites the trembling Ground.\nAnd Brains, and Gore break thro\' the gaping Wound.\nWallowing he lay a vast extended Load,\nLike a great Island, in a Sea of Blood.\nHis ghastly Eye-balls strive with parting Light,\nAnd swim, and roll into eternal Night.\nHere Saul receiv\'d the charming conquering Boy,\nThe Captains blush\'d for Shame, and wept for Joy.\nHis Brothers griev\'d to see the glorious Day,\nPrompted with Pride, and Envy shrunk away.\nHere Judah\'s Daughter flowry Garlands bring,\nThey crown young David, and presage him King.\nIn Songs and Dances they his Deeds proclaim,\nAnd Saul\'s is lessen\'d, to advance his Fame. \nHere mighty Sampson, hot with Martial Rage,\nA numerous Army does alone engage.\nHis Sword high wav\'d, reeking in Sweat and Blood,\nO\'er slaughter\'d Heaps, th\' invading Conqueror strode.\nHis fatal Arms, his Foes no longer bear,\nBut their whole Host flies from his single Spear.\nConfus\'dly o\'er the Field lay spread about,\nWide Ruin, Spoils, and ignominious Rout. \nHere valiant David\'s Troops victorious come,\nFrom their Assyrian Expedition home.\nVast were the Spoils, which from the glorious Day\nWon on Damascus\'s Plains, they bore away.\nKing Hadadezer\'s Arms in Triumph born,\nAnd Purple Robes by their soft Princes worn,\nAnd sparkling Gems, that did their Ears adorn.\nRich Collars, Chains, and blazing Shields of Gold,\nVast Silver Bowls, that richer Metal hold.\nHigh gilded Dishes, graven or emboss\'d,\nTreasure immense, that Syria had engross\'d.\nPurple Pavilions once in lofty Rows,\nAnd Crimson Beds, where Monarchs did repose.\nUnnumber\'d Camels, laden and opprest,\nWith all th\' Luxury of the wanton East,\nBeneath the Booty groan\'d along the Road,\nThemselves a Prey, as was their precious Load.\nHere ran gilt Chariots drawn by generous Steeds,\nSuch as the noble Soil of Asia breeds.\nHere Royal Captives, and chain\'d Lords appear,\nAnd vulgar Slaves, prest with an endless Reer. \nHere the great Constantine of British Race,\nO\'er Tyber\'s Bridge, does fierce Maxentius chase.\nWith Roman blood the swelling Rivers dy\'d,\nAnd Helms, and Shields swim down the Crimson Tyde.\nSpears, broken Armour, Men, and Coursers slain,\nThe Streams encumber, and the Flood detain.\nGreat Constantine in glitt\'ring Armour shines,\nAnd pressing on, breaks thro\' the Roman Lines.\nMaxentius Hopes are blasted in the Bloom,\nHe flies, and opens wide the Gates of Rome,\nTo the Victorious Christian, and his God,\nWhere for a while, he made his blest abode. ",0
-1132,Amy_Diamond___Another_Day,sad, "Another Day \nI\'m sorry for all the words I didn\'t say\nIt\'s too late, cause now you\'re gone so far away\nI feel like I\'m lost, with nothing left but shattered dreams\nI\'m so lonely, I\'m holding on to memories \n \nBut then I feel your love surrounding me\nAnd it takes away the pain inside of me\nI believe, I believe we\'ll be together\n \nAnother day, another time and place\nSomewhere, someway, we\'ll meet another day\nAnother day belongs to you and me\nSomewhere, someway\nAnother day \n \nOh darling, we may be so far apart\nBut I know that you\'ll always stay inside my heart\nForever, cause you\'re the only love I known\nTogether, I\'ll never have to be alone \n \nYour spirit gives me hope to carry on\nNow I understand that even though you\'re gone\nLife goes on, life goes on without you, baby \n \nAnother day, another time and place\nSomewhere, someway, we\'ll meet another day\nAnother day belongs to you and me\nSomewhere, someway \n \n \nAnother day, another time and place\nSomewhere, someway, we\'ll meet another day\nAnother day belongs to you and me\nSomewhere, someway\nAnother day ",1
-59,A_Fine_Frenzy___Lifesize,happy, "Lifesize \nWe stood so tall we caught a plane\nBy the wing and held it safe\nUntil we found it a place to land\nWe laid across the ocean wide\nBridged the gap in record time\nThe people traveled across and\nKissed our hands \n \nAll for love, we become\nLarger than lifesize, wondersome\nGreat in the eyes of someone\nLarger than lifesize we become\nGreat in the eyes of someone\n \nWe smiled so bright the sun went down\nRose above the maddening crowd\nWe lit the streets with the sweetest glow\nWe held the globe and made it turn\nWandered through the universe\nThe men of science observed through telescopes \n \nAll for love, we become\nLarger than lifesize, wondersome\nGreat in the eyes of someone\nLarger than lifesize we become\nGreat in the eyes of someone \n \nLarger than lifesize, we become\nLarger than lifesize we become\nGreat in the eyes of someone  ",0
-311,Ace_of_Base___Angel_Eyes,happy, "Angel Eyes \nI know that I\'m not the first one\nYou had love in your path before me\nBut when your lips touched my lips\nIt felt like I was kissing destiny \n \nAngel eyes, with your angel eyes\nWill you always be there to hold me? Mm\nAngel eyes, I am satisfied\nI don\'t want to hear your story\n\'Cause I can see the things I really want to see\nI am in love\n \nI believe in what I\'m feeling\nI\'d give everything up just for you\nLove is devoted to those who see\nThat the last dance, you dance with the truth \n \nAngel eyes, with your angel eyes\nWill you always be there to hold me? Mm\nAngel eyes, I am satisfied\nI don\'t want to hear your story\n\'Cause I can see the things I really want to see\nAngel eyes\nAngel eyes, just want you here to hold me Mm\nAngel eyes\nAngel eyes, with your angel eyes\nWill you always be there to hold me? Mm\nAngel eyes, I am satisfied\nI don\'t want to hear your story\n\'Cause I can see the things I really want to see\nI am in love 1 ",0
-4171,Breathe_Carolina___Hello_Fascination,happy, "Hello Fascination \n[Pre-Chorus: David Schmitt]\nHere\'s to you\nGlorify\nMy darlings\nAre you satisfied?\nHere\'s to you\nCriticize\nMy darlings, are you satisfied?\n \nYou\'re buildin\' me up just to break me down\nYou\'re being loud without a sound\nYou pasted me in just to cut me out\nHello fascination \n[Verse 1: Kyle Even, Kyle Even & David Schmitt]\nYou\'ve dug my grave\nBut I pushed you in it\nI didn\'t give life to you\nBut you took it from me\nBut now I\'m taking it back\nI know you wanna\nP-Push me \n[Pre-Chorus: David Schmitt]\nHere\'s to you\nGlorify\nMy darlings\nAre you satisfied?\nHere\'s to you\nCriticize\nMy darlings, are you satisfied? \n \nYou\'re buildin\' me up just to break me down\nYou\'re being loud without a sound\nYou pasted me in just to cut me out\nHello fascination\n [Verse 2: David Schmitt, Kyle Even]\nYou\'re questioning the answers of the faith you\'ve put in me\nYou\'re questioning the answers of the faith you\'ve put in me\nYou\'ve dug my grave\nYou\'ve dug my grave \n[Chorus: David Schmitt, Kyle Even]\nYou\'re buildin\' me up just to break me down\nYou\'re being loud without a sound\nYou pasted me in just to cut me out\nHello fascination P-Push me\nYou\'re buildin\' me up just to break me down\nYou\'re being loud without a sound P-Push me\nYou pasted me in just to cut me out\nHello fascination \n \nWoah\nWoah\nWoah\nHello fascination\nWoah\nWoah\nWoah\nWoah\nYou\'re buildin\' me up\nWoah\nJust to break me down\nWoah\nWoah\nWoah\nWoah\nHello fascination4 ",0
-7045,Diablo___Resign_From_Life,anger, "Resign From Life  So here I am, conjuring the ghost of Cain\nI was born into this world\nOne foot in the grave\nBut you can still see the grin on my face \nSoon I will come and go\nOut of order, raving through the show\nTrembling hands, smell of death\nI disregard bone and flesh \nNo matter what I do, no matter how hard I try\nYou still cannot face what I have become\nIt\'s never me, it\'s never you\nThere\'s nothing else, there\'s nothing new\nBut I\'ve just got one more thing to say:\n Yes, I am my brother\'s keeper \nHey, now I have reached the point\nWhere there\'s nothing left to say\nI am crusading on this serpent of disgrace\nLife, just one more\nJust one more connection to let go\nWell, let\'s propose a toast for the loss! \nDestiny waits for no one\nAnd now my time is near\nI will resign, resign from life \nNow I have given all the excuses I could give\nStill you try to read between the lines\nKeep acting like you knew it all \nNo matter what I do, no matter how hard I try\nYou still cannot face what I have become\nIt\'s never me, it\'s never you\nThere\'s nothing else, there\'s nothing new\nBut I\'ve just got one more thing to say:\n Yes, I am my brother\'s keeper \nHey, now I have reached the point\nWhere there\'s nothing left to say\nI am crusading on this serpent of disgrace\nLife, just one more\nJust one more connection to let go\nWell, let\'s propose a toast for the loss!\nLet\'s propose a toast for the loss  ",3
-8811,Faith_No_More___From_Out_Of_Nowhere,anger, "From Out of Nowhere \nTossed into my mind\nStirring the calm\nYou splash me with beauty\nAnd pull me down \n \n\'Cause you come from out of nowhere\nMy glance turns to a stare \n \nObsession rules me\nI\'m yours from the start\nI know you see me\nOur eyes interlock\n \n\'Cause you come from out of nowhere\nMy glance turns to a stare \n \nOne minute here and one minute there\nDon\'t know if I\'ll laugh or cry\nOne minute here and one minute there\nAnd then you wave good-bye... \n \nSifting to the bottom\nEvery day for two\nAll energy funnels\nAll becomes you \n \n\'Cause you come from out of nowhere\nMy glance turns to a stare \n \nOne minute here and one minute there\nDon\'t know if I\'ll laugh or cry\nOne minute here and one minute there\nAnd it hurts inside\nOne minute here and one minute there\nAnd then you wave good-bye...\n Goodbye3 ",3
-6771,Deadlock___To_Where_The_Skies_Are_Blue,calm, "To Where The Skies Are Blue  Sun goes down once again\nWhile I sit here and feel the tears\nRunning down my cheeks\nNo I am not afraid of the dark\nBut the darker it gets the more I realize\nThat there is no one to depend on\nNo one to believe in\nAnd so I wait to die here all alone\nLike the daylight dies while it is fading away\nBecause nobody knows for sure\nThat the sun will burn through that cold night once more\n…To where the skies are blue… \nSo I pray for someone\nTo come and make my life seem like it\'s still worth living it\nSo I pray for you to come\nTo push me out from that darkness\nAnd take me to that place where the skies are always blue....\nNothing destroys me more than the thought of loosing this feeling\nNothing completes me more like you do\nAnd so I wait to die here all alone\nLike the daylight dies while it is fading away\nBecause nobody knows for sure\nThat the sun will burn through that cold night once more\nBut still the hardest things to say\nAre the words that mean the most\nSo come on angel, say that you\nLove me and nothing in this\nWorld will ever scare me again\nTake me to where the skies are always blue...",2
-5065,Cece_Winans___Listen_With_Your_Heart,anger, "Listen With Your Heart  When you can\'t find your way through the night\nWhen you\'ve lost touch and nothing\'s feeling right\nYou can\'t find that path that leads you home\nYou don\'t know which road, which road to choose\nThat\'s when you\'ve got to \nListen with your heart\nListen to your soul\nInside you\'ll find the answer\nTo take you to the place you need to go\nListen with your heart\nListen and your heart will let you know\nNo matter where you are\nThe truth is never far\nJust listen and your heart will lead you home\nAnd when this world has got your mind confused\nFeels like your faith has just run out on you\nYou can find that faith inside your soul\nThe strength you need lies deep, lies deep in you\nThat\'s why you\'ve got to \nCHORUS \nWe all lose our way sometimes\nWe all lose our faith sometimes\nBut if you just believe and just be strong\nTrust your heart\nYour heart won\'t do you wrong\nYour heart won\'t do you wrong \nCHORUS",3
-7628,EPMD___Rampage,happy, "Rampage \nYeah, uh, funk, record mode Yeah\nSlow down, baby Uh\nSlow down, baby Uh\nSlow down, baby Yeah, uh\nSlow down, baby Yeah\nLL Cool J in the house, you know what I\'m sayin\'? Slow down, baby\nEPMD in effect, snappin\' necks, cashin\' large checks Slow down, baby\nAll the non-believers can cold get the dick, you know what I\'m sayin\'? Slow down, baby\n\'Cause this the daddy mack, king of the bozack\nAll my friends knows that Slow down, baby\nMixed and mastered down to the all that Slow down, baby\nAs I kick it like this Slow down, baby\nSlow down, baby\n \n\'Cause we can get rugged, tough, hard like P\nTried to play my man, but you couldn\'t touch me\nYou faggot, no comp\' rapper on a quest\nTo get your head flown, boy, you must be loccin\' sess\n\'Cause many often wonder is MD paid?\nYou\'re goddamn right, punk, stay outta my way\n\'Cause I clock G\'s while you clock Z\'s\nAnd I don\'t smoke crack, I smoke MCs\nSo pick up a pen, cop a squat, and take note\nWhile rappers suffer from bleedin\', sprains, and slit throats\n\'Cause my style deadly, psychopath, schizophrenic\nA rapper choke like a carburetor, freeze up and panic\n\'Cause I clock pesos, don\'t sell yayo\n\'Nother word for cocaine, mi amigo\nThat\'s Spanish, terminology for friend\nNow sit back and ride my bozack as I send\nBass funk with beats that thump\nFor kickers and amps cold lined up in my trunk\nMy system\'s crankin\', my headlights are blinkin\'\nBrothers ridin\' my tip, L, and at the same time thinkin\', damn\nHow could a brother be so nice?\n\'Cause I\'m the capital P-E twice, M-D-E twice\nI choose to squeeze, some choose to fight\nI like to write, but then again some bite\nAnd while you was bangin\' on tables\nI was bangin\' Snow White, P\n \nYeah, slow down, baby Yeah\nSlow down, baby Uh, yeah\nSlow down, baby\nUh, slow down, baby \n \nThe Ripper, the master, the overlordian\nPlaying MCs like an old accordion\nI get the inspiration from unnecessary station\nThem sayin\' I was vacationin\'\nYou can\'t quote with your weaker throats\nTryin\' to sneak a peek at how I freak the notes\nMajor MCs become minor B-flats\nSo retire the mic, get your chains and your bats\nHere\'s your chance to advance, get in your stance\nI shoot the holster off your cowboy pants\nPure entertainment, tonight\'s your arraignment\nYou\'re guilty, face down on the pavement\nNo holds barred, it\'s time to get scarred\nYou and your squad better praise the real god\nThe undertaker, droppin\' thunder on fakers\nWhen it comes to  , I\'m as freaky as Seka\nSo lay the mic down slow and careful\n\'Cause mine is fully loaded and I got another handful\nA clip to slip in and start rippin\'\nDivin\' and dippin\' and givin\' punks a whippin\' Aw, shit\nJust in case you wanna go a few rounds or so\nI\'m down so that you clowns\'ll know\nMe gettin\' burnt or hurt won\'t be tolerated\nI got rhymes up the, huh, forget it, I\'m constipated, L\n \nSlow down, baby Uh, yeah\nSlow down, baby Yeah\nSlow down, baby\nE Double in the house Yeah \n \nWhen I come around, homeboy, watch your nuggets\nA master on the beatdown, my style\'s rugged\nWhen I attack the microphone, close the zone\nRap sees danger, can\'t roam\nSecurity\'s packed in, wall-to-wall, can\'t fall\nMy rap tank is full, so I can\'t stall\nMy microphone is filled with premium\nAny wack MC that flexes, I\'m creamin\' him\nNot with lotion, bust the motion\nFlotation when I rock on the mic, I\'m like coastin\'\nI\'m unique, fatigued\nAt my peak, you still seek\nA style, 'cause yours extra weak\nNew method to rip the stage at my age\nAnd get loose and kick like Bruce in a rage\nI\'m on a rampage \n \nSlow down, baby\nSlow down, baby\nSlow down, baby\nSlow down, baby \n \nSlow down, baby\nSlow down, baby\nSlow down, baby\nSlow down, baby\nSlow down, baby\nSlow down, baby\nSlow down, baby\nSlow down, baby\nSlow down, baby\nSlow down, baby\nSlow down, baby\nSlow down, baby2 ",0
-6069,Cult_Of_Luna___Marching_To_The_Heartbeats,sad, "Marching to the Heartbeats  The sun, the light in your eyes, trapped me in a cage\nWhen you saw me you saw yourself\nWe were the ones that marched and fell  ",1
-6432,Dar_Williams___The_Christians_And_The_Pagans,happy, "The Christians and the Pagans \nAmber called her uncle\nSaid,  We\'re up here for the holiday\nJane and I were having Solstice\nNow we need a place to stay \nAnd her Christ-loving uncle\nWatched his wife hang Mary on a tree\nHe watched his son hang candy canes\nAll made with red dye number three\nHe told his niece,  It\'s Christmas Eve\nI know our life is not your style \nShe said  Christmas is like Solstice\nAnd we miss you and it\'s been a while \n \nSo the Christians and the Pagans\nSat together at the table\nFinding faith and common ground\nThe best that they were able\nAnd just before the meal was served\nHands were held and prayers were said\nSending hope for peace on earth\nTo all their gods and goddesses \n \nThe food was great, the tree plugged in\nThe meal had gone without a hitch\n\'Til Timmy turned to Amber and said\n Is it true that you\'re a witch? \nHis mom jumped up and said  The pies are burning \nAnd she hit the kitchen\nAnd it was Jane who spoke\nShe said,  It\'s true your cousin\'s not a Christian\nBut we love trees, we love the snow\nThe friends we have, the world we share\nAnd you find magic from your God\nAnd we find magic everywhere \n \nSo the Christians Christians and the Pagans Pagans\nSat together Together at the table Ooh wah\nFinding faith Halle- and common ground Lujah\nThe best that Halle- they were able Ooh wah\nAnd where does magic come from?\nI think magic\'s in the learning\n\'Cause now when Christians sit with Pagans\nOnly pumpkin pies are burning\n \nWhen Amber tried to do the dishes\nHer aunt said,  Really, no, don\'t bother \nAmber\'s uncle saw how Amber\nLooked like Tim and like her father\nHe thought about his brother\nHow they hadn\'t spoken in a year\nHe thought he\'d call him up and say\n It\'s Christmas and your daughter\'s here \nHe thought of fathers, sons and brothers\nSaw his own son tug his sleeve\nSaying  Can I be a Pagan? \nDad said,  We\'ll discuss it when they leave \n \nSo the Christians Christians and the Pagans Pagans\nSat together Together at the table Ooh wah\nFinding faith Halle- and common ground Lujah\nThe best that Halle- they were able Ooh wah\nLighting trees in darkness\nLearning new ways from the old\nAnd making sense of history\nAnd drawing warmth out of the cold ",0
-9099,Fiona_Apple___Love_Ridden,sad, "TranslationsFrançaisLove Ridden \nLove ridden, I\'ve looked at you\nWith the focus I gave to my birthday candles\nI\'ve wished on the lidded blue flames under your brow\nAnd, baby, I wished for you \n \nNobody sees when you are lyin\' in your bed\nAnd I wanna crawl in with you but I cry instead\nI want your warm but it will only make me colder when it\'s over\nSo I can\'t tonight, baby\n \nNo, not  baby  anymore\nIf I need you, I\'ll just use your simple name\nOnly kisses on the cheek from now on\nAnd in a little while we\'ll only have to wave \n \nMy hand won\'t hold you down no more\nThe path is clear to follow through\nI stood too long in the way of the door\nAnd now I\'m giving up on\nYou \n \nNo, not  baby  anymore\nIf I need you, I\'ll just use your simple name\nOnly kisses on the cheek from now on\nAnd in a little while we\'ll only have to wave\nNo, not  baby  anymore\nIf I need you, I\'ll just use your simple name\nOnly kisses on the cheek from now on\nAnd in a little while we\'ll only have to wave 5 ",1
-2086,Atomic_Kitten___If_You_Come_To_Me,happy, "If You Come to Me \nSo long ago\nI didn\'t have a care about me\nI didn\'t know my right from wrong\nBut now I know\nThat you got your love around me\nYou know it makes me feel so strong \n \nBaby, if you turn around\nAnd prove to me it\'s real\nMaybe we can work it out\n\'Cause this is how I feel\n \nDo you know?\nWhen you go, when you give it all away\nI\'ll be there for you, care for you\nLove you everyday, oh, baby\nAnd do you feel the same for me?\nAny day you\'re away and I feel a little low\nI would cry for you, die for you\nJust to let you know, oh, baby\nAnd if you come to me, you know I\'ll make it right \n[Verse 2: Natasha Hamilton]\nThroughout my life\nI\'d never thought I\'d have somebody\nNever thought I\'d have somebody\nSomeone to call my own\nAnd now I\'ve found\nA little bit of heaven, baby A little bit of heaven, baby\nA place to call my home \n \nBaby, if you turn around\nAnd prove to me it\'s real\nMaybe we can work it out\n\'Cause this is how I feel\n \nDo you know?\nWhen you go, when you give it all away\nI\'ll be there for you, care for you\nLove you everyday, oh, baby\nAnd do you feel the same for me?\nAny day you\'re away and I feel a little low\nI would cry for you, die for you\nJust to let you know, oh, baby\nAnd if you come to me, you know I\'ll make it right \n \nBaby, don\'t you know you gotta slow down?\nBefore you know, you gonna break down and turn around\nBefore you know, you go and break my heart\nWhen will you learn to be\nA little helpful when you think of me\nA little careful when you\'re close to me?\n\'Cause, baby, I loved you from the start \n \nBaby, if you turn around\nAnd prove to me it\'s real Yeah, yeah\nMaybe we can work it out\n\'Cause this is how I feel This is how I feel, this is how I feel\nI love you, baby\n \nDo you know?\nWhen you go, when you give it all away\nI\'ll be there for you, care for you\nLove you everyday, oh, baby\nAnd do you feel the same for me?\nAny day you\'re away and I feel a little low\nI would cry for you, die for you\nJust to let you know, oh, baby\nI would die, I love you\nDo you know?\nWhen you go, when you give it all away\nI\'ll be there for you, care for you\nLove you everyday, oh, baby I would die\nAnd do you feel the same for me?\nAny day you\'re away and I feel a little low\nI would cry for you, die for you\nJust to let you know, oh, baby \n \nAnd if you come to me\nYou know I\'ll make it right ",0
-1708,Arab_Strap___Who_Named_The_Days,sad, "Who Named the Days?  I never slam the door these days\nThen again, i\'m never here\nAnd you know where to find me\nWith my oldest friend I hold so dear \nWho named the days?\nWho named this mess?\nI don\'t care what she says\nI need to get out less \nMe and him go back a long way\nAnd his advice has always been shite\nBut he knows how to make me laugh\nI\'ve never bothered if he\'s right\nWho named the days?\nWho named this mess?\nI don\'t care what she says\nI need to get out less \nBut sometimes when I\'m with him\nI just stop being me\nAnd he knows, on my own, I could never be\nThe man he\'s always wanted me to be \nHe makes me treat girls like shit\nHe makes me lie to them and use them\nI think he loves to watch me playing games\nAnd he loves to watch me lose them",1
-2642,Beck___Beautiful_Way,happy, "Beautiful Way \nSearchlights on the skyline\nJust looking for a friend\nWho\'s going to  love my baby\nWhen she\'s gone around the bend?\nEgyptian bells are ringing\nWhen it\'s her birthday\nSweet nothing I\'m talking about you\nThere\'s a hurricane blowing your way \n \nOoh such a beautiful way\nTo break your heart\nOoh such a beautiful way\nTo break my heart\n \nThere\'s someone calling your name\nIt\'s driving you insane \n \nYou were wearing that stained raincoat\nAnd your umbrella was a tangled mess\nYou were washed up on the glittering shoals\nLooking for another crime to confess\nYou bribed yourself out of a place in the sun\nBut you had some change to spare\nSo you said you want to spend it on me\nAnd shook the blues out of your hair \n \nOoh such a beautiful way\nTo break your heart\nOoh such a beautiful way\nTo break my heart \n \nThere\'s someone calling your name\nYou\'re going to miss that train \n \nOoh such a beautiful way\nTo break your heart\nOoh such a beautiful way\nTo break my heart\nSee Beck LiveGet tickets as low as $249 \nThere\'s someone calling your name\nIt\'s driving you insane2 ",0
-3221,Björk___Come_To_Me,sad, "Come to Me \nCome to me\nI\'ll take care of you\nProtect you\nCalm, calm down\nYou\'re exhausted\nCome lie down\nYou don\'t have to explain\nI understand \n \nYou know that I adore you\nYou know that I love you\nSo don\'t make me say it\nIt would burst the bubble\nBreak the charm\n \nJump off\nYour building\'s on fire\nAnd I\'ll catch you\nI\'ll catch you\nDestroy all that is keeping you down\nAnd then I\'ll nurse you\nI\'ll nurse you\nI\'ll protect you \n \nYou know that I adore you\nYou know that I love you\nSo don\'t make me say it\nIt would burst the bubble\nBreak the charmSee Björk LiveGet tickets as low as $199 32 ",1
-3579,Blood_Red_Shoes___When_We_Wake,calm, "When We Wake  In the end is this all we can ask for?\nBreathing every day and night just waiting\nIn the end is this all we can ask for?\nBreathing every day and night just waiting\nCalling out but silence\nTalking but no words\nBroken in pieces\nBroken in pieces\nIn the end is this all we can ask for?\nBreathing every day and night just waiting\nColours blind still nothing\nGuiding for so long\nBroken in pieces\nBroken in pieces\nIn the end is this all we can ask for?\nBreathing every day and night just waiting\nIn the end is this all we can ask for?\nBreathing every day and night just waiting\nIn the end is this all we can ask for?\nBreathing every day and night just waiting\nIn the end is this all we can ask for?\nBreathing every day and night just waiting\nBroken in pieces\nBroken in pieces 2 ",2
-4005,Boy_Meets_Girl___Waiting_For_A_Star_To_Fall,happy, "Waiting for a Star to Fall \nI hear your name whispered on the wind\nIt\'s a sound that makes me cry\nI hear a song blow again and again\nThrough my mind and I don\'t know why\nI wish I didn\'t feel so strong about you\nLike happiness and love revolve around you \nTrying to catch your heart\nIs like trying to catch a star\nSo many people love you, baby\nThat must be what you are\n \nWaiting for a star to fall\nAnd carry your heart into my arms\nThat\'s where you belong\nIn my arms\nBaby, yeah \nWaiting for a star to fall\nAnd carry your heart into my arms\nThat\'s where you belong\nIn my arms\nBaby, yeah \n \nI\'ve learn to feel what I cannot see\nBut with you, I lose that vision\nI don\'t know how to dream your dream\nSo I\'m all caught up in the superstition\nI want to reach out and pull you to me\nWho says I should let a wild one go free \n \nTrying to catch your heart\nIs like trying to catch a star\nBut I can\'t love you this much, baby\nAnd love you from this far\n \nWaiting for a star to fall\nAnd carry your heart into my arms\nThat\'s where you belong\nIn my arms\nBaby, yeah \nWaiting for a star to fall\nAnd carry your heart into my arms\nThat\'s where you belong\nIn my arms\nBaby, yeah \n \nWaiting however long\nI don\'t like waiting I\'ll wait for you\nIt\'s so hard waiting Don\'t be too long\nSeems like waiting\nMakes me love you even more \n \nWaiting for a star to fall\nAnd carry your heart into my arms\nThat\'s where you belong\nIn my arms\nBaby, yeah\nWaiting for a star to fall\nAnd carry your heart into my arms\nThat\'s where you belong\nIn my arms\nBaby, yeah ",0
-7254,Dirty_Pretty_Things___Plastic_Hearts,happy, "Plastic Hearts  You sauntered off and you said how\'s tricks\nYou can\'t mix drugs with your politics\nBut we took and talked and lost the plot\nAnd after that everything seemed fine\nAnd this just stinks of beautiful collide\nWe drag each others worlds down under the tide\nWith intoxicated hands\nCold cold hearts\nAnd well laid plans \nAre you listening\nAre you listening\nAs the days\nLike the waves\nPile up behind you\nLa la la la la\nKeep it on\nMelt my plastic heart\nHelp me move on\nWhy can\'t I move on \nHow do we escape\nThe grim pails of pouring rain\nGo to a foreign island or a house in Spain\nGoing: La la la la la la oh\nOh how I\'d kill to go\nSo erect the girders and rivets in\nOur life our buildings and medicine\nWell we all make the same mistakes\nOur pitfalls pull us together \nAre you listening\nAre you listening\nAs the days\nLike the waves\nPile up behind me \nLa la la la la\nKeep it on\nMelt my plastic heart\nHelp me move on\n We kicked this round my bedroom floor la la la la\nHate the daylight hours but you wanted more la la la la\nBut the tide\nThe tide has drifted away \nAre you listening\nAre you listening\nAs the days\nLike the waves\nDecisively pull us under \nLa la la la la\nKeep it on\nMelt my plastic heart\nHelp me move on\nOn on on\nAnd on\nAnd on \nThere\'s friends for life and acquaintances\nThere\'s romance from great distances\nThere\'s been so many casualties\nBut I cannot wallow over these\nI know ",0
-8104,Elliott_Smith___Almost_Over,anger, "Almost Over  You think I\'m unkind\nBut people aren\'t the way you think they are\nThey can\'t remember all the time\nWhat it was you wanted \nThey paint you out in straight silhouette\nDon\'t you get the picture yet?\nWhy you getting all upset?\nThe worst part\'s almost over \nThree\'s such a crowd\nYou ought to tell me what you tell yourself\nYou ever going to speak it aloud?\nDo I have to guess like everyone else?\nWith an iron will to walk the walk\nAnd a glass jaw that can\'t be moved to talk\nBlack eyes always watch the clock\nThe worst part\'s almost over \nYou let yourself be frozen by doubt\nYou think I\'m mean 'cause I call you out\nYou don\'t know what you\'re about\nThe worst part\'s almost over now \nThe worst part\'s almost over now\nNow\nNow",3
-6844,Decoded_Feedback___Combustion,anger, "Combustion  Fuck me\nPush me\nLet me know how you feel\nGrab me\nLust for me\nLet me feel the fire\nBurning my skin \nUnder my skin\nOver your skin\nCombustion / energy\nA black hole chaos theory\nUnder this burning flag\nYou and me\nWill raise the flame \nKiss me\nFeed me\nAll that heat that you feel\nLove me\nHate me\nGive something that is real\nHit me\nHold to me\nGive me the pain that you feel\nGrab me\nLust for me\nLet me feel the fire\nBurning my skin  ",3
-6875,Dennis_Brown___Money_In_My_Pocket,calm, "Money in My Pocket \nMoney in my pocket\nBut I just can\'t get no love\nMoney in my pocket\nBut I just can\'t get no love\nI\'m praying for a girl to be my own \n \nSonya said she\'s coming\nBut I don\'t believe a word she says\n‘Cause she run away and left me one rainy day\nShe made me had in mind\nThat her love would never die\nAnd now I\'m alone, yeah, so alone\nSo alone, yeah, yeah, yeah\n \nMoney in my pocket\nBut I just can\'t get no love, oh no\nMoney in my pocket\nBut I just can\'t get no love\nThe love I had in mind\nWas very, very hard to find, oh \n \nIt\'s hard for a man to live without a woman yeah\nAnd a woman needs a man to cling to\nYou see what love can do\nAfter making me feel blue\nAin\'t that a shame? Yeah, woah, baby\nAin\'t that a shame? Yeah\nTo make me feel blue, woah, yeah \n \nI have got money in my pocket\nWoah yeah \n \nMoney in my pocket\nBut I just can\'t get no love, oh no\nMoney in my pocket\nBut I just can\'t get no love\nThe love I had in mind\nWas very, very hard to find, oh\n \nIt\'s hard for a man to live without a woman yeah\nAnd a woman needs a man to cling to\nYou see what love can do\nAfter making me feel blue\nAin\'t that a shame? Yeah, woah, baby\nAin\'t that a shame? Yeah\nTo make me feel blue, woah, yeah \n \nMoney in my pocket\nBut I just can\'t get no love, oh no\nMoney in my pocket\nBut I just can\'t get no love\nThe love I had in mind\nWas very, very hard to find, oh2 ",2
-1451,Annie___Hey_Annie,happy, "Hey Annie \nHey Annie\nDo you want more, baby, do you want more?\nHey Annie\nI want more, baby, I want more\nHey Annie\nJump up down from the top to the floor\nHey Annie\nI want more, baby, I want more \n \nLet the music play, I close my eyes\nYou know I feel for you\nDo you want more, baby, do you want more?\nHold my hand and tell me,  I don\'t ever want to live without you \nI want more, baby, I want more\nThe beat goes on and on\nI can\'t go wrong when it is just you and I\nBaby, baby, when the beat goes on\nCaught between the present and a future\nThat is left to decide\n \nIt might take forever\nWe could grow and change together\nIf you listen, you might discover\nA new sound, a new voice, a new love\nIf we put our hands together\nYeah, we\'re all here for the better\nIn the music you might discover\nA new pulse, a new beat, a new love \n \nHey Annie\nDo you want more, baby, do you want more?\nHey Annie\nI want more, baby, I want more \n \nThe time has come for me to seek the moment\nAnd to tell you the truth\nI can\'t stop, baby, I can\'t stop\nThe sound of our minds were off\nBut baby, we made it through\nDrop that bomb, baby, drop that bomb\nI can\'t believe I\'m standing here\nI\'m static, baby, can\'t even move\nI can\'t stop, baby, I can\'t stop\nI\'m looking to the future with a choice\nAnd not a second to lose\n \nIt might take forever\nWe could grow and change together\nIf you listen, you might discover\nA new sound, a new voice, a new love\nIf we put our hands together\nYeah, we\'re all here for the better\nIn the music you might discover\nA new pulse, a new beat, a new love \n \nHey\nHey \n \nIt might take forever\nWe could grow and change together\nIf you listen, you might discover\nA new sound, a new voice, a new love\nIf we put our hands together\nYeah, we\'re all here for the better\nIn the music you might discover\nA new pulse, a new beat, a new love \n \nWill you be around? Hey Annie\nFrom this moment on Hey Annie\nBaby, come around Hey Annie\nDance with me, just dance with me\nYou know I\'ll be there Hey Annie\nShow you that I care Hey Annie\nYou know it started here Hey Annie\nDance with me, just dance with me ",0
-6481,Darren_Hayes___Strange_Relationship,sad, "Strange Relationship  Do you love me?\nOr am I just another trip?\nIn this strange relationship\nYou push and pull me again\n\'Till I\'m about to lose my mind\nIs this just a waste of time? \nKeep acting like you own me\nI keep running watch me walkin\' out that door\nI hear you behind me\n \nGimme that strange relationship\nNever felt pleasure and pain like this\nSomething so right but it feels so terribly wrong\nI keep holding on\nGimme that strange relationship\nOne of us gotta let go of this\nI keep pushing and you keep holding on\nI\'m already gone \nDo you love me? yeah....\nWe break up and back together\nAnd I swear to myself never\nBut oh how you do me yeah....\nYou strip me of my honor\nAnd I don\'t ever think I\'m gonna \nBreak free of these mind games\nAll I\'m tryin\' to do is modify my plan\nCause I can\'t contain you.... \n \nGimme that strange relationship\nNever felt pleasure and pain like this\nSomething so right but it feels so terribly wrong\nI keep holding on\nGimme that strange relationship\nOne of us gotta let go of this\nI keep pushing and you keep holding on\nI\'m already gone\n You keep acting like you own me\nLike you control me\nYou said you never really wanted me back\nWell maybe that\'s a fact\nMay I suggest a brand new plan of attack\nAnd in defense of that\nYou\'re hard to crack\nYou\'re way off track\nI want you back\nI want you gone\nMaybe I\'m sick of holding on \nDo you love me? yeah...\nOr am I just another trip in this strange relationship? \n \nGimme that strange relationship\nNever felt pleasure and pain like this\nSomething so right but it feels so terribly wrong\nI keep holding on\nGimme that strange relationship\nOne of us gotta let go of this\nI keep pushing and you keep holding on\nI\'m already gone ",1
-8418,Enya___Trains_And_Winter_Rains,sad, "Trains and Winter Rains \nCity streets passing by\nUnderneath stormy skies \n \nNeon signs in the night\nRed and blue city lights\nCargo trains rolling by\nOnce again someone cries \n \nTrains and winter rains\nNo going back no going home\nTrains across the plains\nAnd in the sky a star alone\n \nEvery time it\'s the same\nOne more night one more train\nEverywhere empty roads\nWhere they go no-one knows \n \nTrains and winter rains\nNo going back no going home\nTrains across the plains\nAnd in the sky a star alone \n \nTrains and winter rains\nNo going back no going home\nTrains across the plains\nAnd in the sky a star alone \n \n \nTrains and winter rains\nNo going back no going home\nTrains across the plains\nAnd in the sky a star alone\n \nTrains and winter rains\nNo going back no going home\nTrains across the plains\nAnd in the sky a star alone ",1
-5913,Cowboy_Junkies___Something_More_Besides_You,sad, "Something More Besides You  One foot strands before the crib\nThe other by the casket\nA question formed upon stilled lips\nIs passed on but never asked \nI guess I believe that there\'s a point\nTo what we do\nBut I ask myself is there\nSomething more besides you? \nTwo are born to cross\nTheir paths, their lives, their hearts\nIf by chance one turns away\nAre they forever lost?\nI guess I believe that there\'s a point\nTo what we do\nBut I ask myself is there\nSomething more besides you? \nThis morning I awoke\nThe bed warm where it once was cold\nSmall blessings laid upon us\nSmall mysteries slowly unfold \nYet I still wonder is there a point\nTo what we do?\n\'Cause I kind of doubt\nThat there is something more besides you \nAlthough it\'s hard to find the point\nTo what we do\nDo I dare believe that there is\nSomething more besides you?See Cowboy Junkies LiveGet tickets as low as $84",1
-4822,Carbon_Leaf___Let_Your_Troubles_Roll_By,sad, "Let Your Troubles Roll By \nLove endures, it clings away\nWhen asked to leave, it begs to stay\nLike the perfect song at imperfect times\nIt\'s the way the chord\'s struck with the rhyme\nSo let your troubles roll by \n \nHe knows he can help himself\nHe can tell by a look at the books on his shelf\nThen someone somewhere loses a son\nBefore her own sunset is said and done\nAnd she dreams of sunflowers bent-over\nFrozen in snow and thinks Colorado\nThen lives her life back in slow motion\nTo keep in touch with that raw emotion \nIn the night, crushed empty can\nOlive Oyl\'s waiting for her man\nTo come in from the fight\nThat will change their life\nFor good this time \n \nWhen all of your tears dry\nLet your troubles roll by\nWhen all of your tears dry\nLet your troubles roll by\nWhen all of your tears dry\nLet your troubles roll by\nLet your troubles roll by \n \nLike New Year\'s Eve, tonight\'s underway\nBut tomorrow you\'ll wake up afraid of the day\nBecause underneath the scars of your broken dreams\nAn undone war still wages and stings\n You fear the year will blow\nLike a breeze through a rainbow\nYou swear it\'s there, but you can\'t grab ahold\nSo you sit and cry and wonder why, why \n \n \nSo many cities and windows and lives\nAnd through each one there\'s a soul that strives to survive\nSo pay no mind, my sorrow\'s fine\nThe day is alive, and that\'s why I cry \nIt\'s a New Year\'s toast, grab your list to conspire\nThe last snake hissed as he was thrown in the fire\nYou\'ve come far, and though you\'re far from the end\nYou don\'t mind where you are cause you know where you\'ve been \n \nLike a culture vulture sprawled out on the floor\nLike a dead devil sailor washed up on the shore\nWith nothing of note but the old captain\'s coat\nAnd a burning boat you just sank with your salty \nTears dry\nLet your troubles roll by\nWhen all of your tears dry\nLet your troubles roll by\nWhen all of your tears dry\nLet your troubles roll by\nLet your troubles roll by1 ",1
-2150,Augustana___Coffee_and_Cigarettes,calm, "Coffee And Cigarettes  Wake up, take your pills dear\nI know this time of year ain\'t right for you\nYou came with a sickness\nShot down back in Christmas - Kamikaze rain\nAnd I\'m sure you\'ve lost that weight again\nAnd I\'m sure the pills keeping pouring in\nLike smoke that falls, caving into you \nSo put me on a plane, fly me to anywhere\nPut me on a plane, fly me to anywhere\nPut me on a plane, fly me to anywhere\nWith you\nWith you\nOne night, when you woke up\nYou bled till you spoke up,  Oh, this ain\'t pretty dear. \nWith clocks, watch the time go\nTill spring, when the sun can finally be free\nAnd I\'m sure you\'ve lost that weight again\nAnd I\'m sure the pills keeping pouring in\nAnd I\'ll scream at night to make them go away \nSo put me on a plane, fly me to anywhere\nPut me on a plane, fly me to anywhere\nSo put me on a plane, fly me to anywhere\nWith you\nWith you\nWith you \nWe\'ll scream at night to make them go away\nSo put me on a plane, fly me to anywhere\nPut me on a plane, fly me to anywhere\nPut me on a plane, fly me to anywhere\nWith you\nWith you\nWith you\nWith you  ",2
-6759,Dead_Meadow___Let_It_All_Pass,calm, "Let It All Pass  Walk wide awake through gates of sleep\nSlip in sound so sweet\nTo the salt sea\nFeel that free\nWhatever has been\nWill be again \nEverything’s moving way too fast\nI don’t mind, let it pass\nAll things in time when nothing will last\nLord I don’t mind, let it all pass\nTo the higher heights I get lifted\nTo the left and the right I’ve drifted\nI kept with it\nNot since gods of old walked the earth\nNot since the virgin birth\nFor what it’s worth \nEverything’s moving way too fast\nI don’t mind, let it pass\nAll things in time when nothing will last\nLord I don’t mind, let it all pass  ",2
-5560,Clearlake___Here_To_Learn,calm, "Here To Learn  I don\'t know how can you make\nSuch a simple great mistake\nAlthough that\'s not strictly true\n\'Cause I sometimes make one too \nBut if we shake things up this time\nWe getting ? never mind\nNo big concern\nYou\'re here to learn \nI don\'t even want to know\nJust how badly things can go\nI believe ?\nHow we somehow make it through\nBut if we screw things up this time\nGetting ? on never mind\nIt\'s none of your concern\nYou\'re here to learn\nYou\'re here to learn",2
-6229,DJ_Shadow___The_Number_Song,sad, "The Number Song  One, two, three, four, five\nBreakdown, baby \nCome on and get with it\nOne, two, three, four, hit it\nWhat is this?\nThis is the number song\nBut before I start, let\'s have the countdown\nOne, two, three, four \nListen to this, just listen to this\nJust listen to this, just listen to this\nJust listen to this, just listen to this\nJust listen to this, just listen to this\nJust listen to this, just listen to this\nJust listen to this, just listen to this\nWe want y\'all to understand\nOne, two, three, and \nEight, seven, six, five\nFour, three, two\nCome on and get with it\nOne, two, three, hit it Have to go \nWho got the number?\nWho, who got the number?\nWho got the number?\nWho, who got the number? \nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nAlright\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nI got the number \nWon\'t you please let me rock your mind?\nThe party, the party\nThe party\'s already started\nAnd it\'s about to end\nOne, two, three, four\nIt\'s Def \nOne, two, three, four, one, get with it\nGet with it\nGet, get\nGet with it\n Ten, nine Everybody, come on\nEight Come on, louder, seven Louder\nSix Louder ",1
-7351,Dogs_Die_In_Hot_Cars___Celebrity_Sanctum,happy, "Celebrity Sanctum  I love Lucy\nI love Lucy Liu\nYes, I love her twice as much as you\nNow, there\'s Jolie\nAngela Jolie\nCould you ever look as good as she? \nI just want someone that would come home\nWhy don\'t, why don\'t, why don\'t\nWhy don\'t you come, why don\'t you come home?\nNow, there\'s Zeta\nCatherine Zeta-Jones\nYes, her body is perfectly toned\nOo, when I meet her\nWe\'ll be mates, you\'ll see\nAnd I\'ll be the guy the guys want to be \nAnd I just want someone that would come home\nWhy don\'t, why don\'t, why don\'t\nWhy don\'t you come, why don\'t you come home?\nAnd just one star jump out of magazines into my arms\nI know, we took it too\nWe took it to far \nYou\'re watching watching you watching me\nYou\'re watching watching you watching me\nYou\'re watching watching you watching me\nYou\'re watching me\nYou\'re watching watching you watching me\nYou\'re watching watching you watching me\nYou\'re watching watching you watching me\nYou\'re watching me\nYou\'re watching watching you watching me\nYou\'re watching watching you watching me\nYou\'re watching watching you watching me\nStop watching me, oh\n And I just want someone that would come home\nWhy don\'t, why don\'t, why don\'t\nWhy don\'t you come, why don\'t you come home?\nAnd just one star jump out of magazines into my arms\nI know, we took it too\nWe took it to far ",0
-7565,Drowning_Pool___Step_Up,anger, "Step Up \nOne, two, three, go! \n \nBroken, yeah, you been living\nOn the edge of a broken dream\nNothin\', yeah, that\'s the only thing\nYou\'ll ever take away from me \n \nI\'m never gonna stop\nI\'m never gonna drop\nAin\'t no different than it was before\nSo, take some good advice\nYou better stop and think twice\nBefore you take your first step out that door\n \nIf you wanna step up Step up\nYou\'re gonna get knocked down Knocked down\nIf you wanna step up Step up\nYou\'re gonna get knocked down\nYou had your chance to walk away\nAnd live to see another day\nIf you wanna step up Step up\nYou\'re gonna get knocked down Knocked down\nYou\'re gonna get knocked down \n \nAh... Sufferin\', yeah, that\'s the only thing\nHere that\'s left for you\nNothin\', yeah, that\'s the only thing\nYou\'re ever gonna fuckin\' do \n \nI\'m never gonna stop\nI\'m never gonna drop\nAin\'t no different than it was before\nSo, take some good advice\nYou better stop and think twice\nBefore you take your first step out that door \n \nSo, if you wanna step up Step up\nYou\'re gonna get knocked down Knocked down\nIf you wanna step up Step up\nYou\'re gonna get knocked down\nYou had your chance to walk away\nAnd live to see another day\nIf you wanna step up Step up\nYou\'re gonna get knocked down Knocked down\nYou\'re gonna get knocked down\nYou\'re gonna get knocked down\n \nAnd now you\'ve crossed that line\nYou must be out your mind\nGo! \n \nIf you wanna step up Step up\nYou\'re gonna get knocked down Knocked down\nIf you wanna step up Step up\nYou\'re gonna get knocked down\nYou had your chance to walk away\nAnd live to see another day\nIf you wanna step up Step up\nYou\'re gonna get knocked down Knocked down\nYou\'re gonna get knocked down\nYou\'re gonna get knocked down Step up\nYou\'re gonna get knocked down\nYou\'re gonna get knocked down Step up\nYou\'re gonna get knocked down ",3
-9149,Fischerspooner___We_Need_A_War,happy, "We Need A War  We need a war\nWe need a war to show\'em\nWe need a war to show\'em that we can\nWe need a war to show\'em that we can do it\nWhenever we say we need a war... \nIf they mess with us\nIf we think they might mess with us\nIf we say they might mess with us\nIf we think we need a war, we need war\nChorus\nWe need a war\nIf we think we need a war\nWe need a war\nIf we think we need a war \nA war to make us feel safe\nA war to make\'em feel sorry\nWhoever they are... \nIf they mess with us\nIf we think they might mess with us\nIf we say they might mess with us\nIf we think we need a war, we need war \nChorus \nCan we do it?\nSure we can \nWe need a war\nWe need a war\nWe need a war",0
-8500,Erin_McCarley___Blue_Suitcase,sad, "Blue Suitcase  Oh, wise one\nIf you knew the answer, why\'d you ask the question?\nOh, wise one\nIf you\'re such a someone\nWhy do you give nothing to anyone?\nYou wiggle your way into me time and again\nYou love to speak your mind\nBut now it\'s fair to say I\'m not open today\nTo have my heart twisted up, oh \nYour blue suitcase is empty, hey, what\'s your wait?\nYour blue suitcase is empty, hey, what\'s your wait?\nOh, wise man\nHow do you get high, man?\nYou must be self-absorbing\nOh, wise man, save me from your high, man\nI can\'t afford another of your stuck up drug\nMy confidence says 'I am worth it today\', so try and change it\'s mind\nKiss your sweet girl away\nYou\'ve found your fate\nNow you will know what lonely pays \nYour blue suitcase is empty, hey, what\'s your wait?\nYour blue suitcase is empty, hey, what\'s your wait? \nNa na na na na, na na na na na, na na na\nNa na na na na na, na na na na, na na na \nTell me, how does it feel to be so high above the clouds?\nSo tell me, how does it feel to be so high above the clouds? \nAnd tell me how will it feel when no one cares what you\'re not around? \nYour blue suitcase is empty, hey, what\'s your wait?\nYour blue suitcase is empty, hey, what\'s your wait?\nYour blue suitcase is empty, hey, what\'s your wait?\nYour blue suitcase is empty, hey, what\'s your wait?\nYour blue suitcase is empty, hey, what\'s your wait?",1
-706,Alice_Cooper___Welcome_To_My_Nightmare,sad, "Welcome to My Nightmare  Welcome to my nightmare\nI think you\'re gonna like it\nI think you\'re gonna feel you belong\nA nocturnal vacation\nUnnecessary sedation\nYou want to feel at home cause you belong \nWelcome to my nightmare, whoa-whoa-oh \nWelcome to my breakdown\nI hope I didn\'t scare you\nThat\'s just the way we are when we come down\nWe sweat and laugh and scream here\nCause life is just a dream here\nYou know inside you feel right at home here\nWelcome to my breakdown, whoa-whoa-oh\nYou\'re welcome to my nightmare, yeah-yeah-ah \nWelcome to my nightmare\nI think you\'re gonna like it\nI think you\'re gonna feel you belong\nWe sweat and laugh and scream here\nCause life is just a dream here\nYou know inside you feel right at home here \nWelcome to my nightmare, ooh-ooh-ooh\nWelcome to my breakdown \nYeah 1 ",1
-6012,Creedence_Clearwater_Revival___Lookin_Out_My_Back_Door,happy, "Lookin’ Out My Back Door \nJust got home from Illinois, lock the front door, oh boy\nGot to sit down, take a rest on the porch\nImagination sets in, pretty soon I\'m singing\nDoot, doot, doo, looking out my back door \n \nThere\'s a giant doing cartwheels, a statue wearing high heels\nLook at all the happy creatures dancing on the lawn\nA dinosaur Victrola, listening to Buck Owens\nDoot, doot, doo, looking out my back door\n \nTambourines and elephants are playing in the band\nWon\'t you take a ride on the flying spoon?\nDoot, doo doo\nA wondrous apparition, provided by magician\nDoot, doot, doo, looking out my back door \n \n \nTambourines and elephants are playing in the band\nWon\'t you take a ride on the flying spoon?\nDoot, doo doo\nBother me tomorrow, today I\'ll buy no sorrows\nDoot, doot, doo, looking out my back door \n \nForward troubles Illinois, lock the front door, oh boy\nLook at all the happy creatures dancing on the lawn\nBother me tomorrow, today I\'ll buy no sorrows\nDoot, doot, doo, looking out my back door 5 ",0
-9356,Foo_Fighters___Walking_After_You,calm, "Walking after You \nTonight I\'m tangled in my blanket of clouds\nDreaming aloud\nThings just won\'t do without you\nMatter of fact \n \nOh-woah-oh-oh, oh, I\'m on your back\nI\'m on your back\nOh-woah-oh-oh, oh, I\'m on your back\n \nIf you walk out on me\nI\'m walking after you\nIf you walk out on me\nI\'m walking after you \n \nIf you\'d accept surrender, I\'ll give up some more\nWeren\'t you adored\nI cannot be without you\nMatter of fact \n \nOh-woah-oh-oh, oh, I\'m on your back\nI\'m on your back\nOh-woah-oh-oh, oh, I\'m on your back \n \nIf you walk out on me\nI\'m walking after you\nIf you walk out on me\nI\'m walking after you \n \nAnother heart is cracked\nIn two\nI\'m on your back\n \nI cannot be without you\nMatter of fact \n \nOh-woah-oh-oh, oh, I\'m on your back \n \nIf you walk out on me\nI\'m walking after you\nIf you walk out on me\nI\'m walking after you\nIf you walk out on me\nI\'m walking after you \n \nAnother heart is cracked\nIn two\nI\'m on your back5 ",2
-5103,Chairlift___Evident_Utensil,happy, "Evident Utensil \nThe most evident utensil\nIs none other than a pencil\nNot a multicolored stencil\nNor a camera and crew \n \nHow hard must I try How hard must I try\nHow hard must I try for you? Must I try\nYou see me rolling in the dirt You see me rolling in the dirt\nYou see me crawling up the walls for you\n \nThe most evident utensil\nIs none other than a pencil\nWrite and tell me what you want from me\nBefore my paper is through \n \nHow hard must I try How hard must I try\nHow hard must I try for you? Must I try\nYou see me rolling in the dirt You see me rolling in the dirt\nYou see me crawling up the walls for you \n \nHow hard must I try How hard must I try for you?\nHow hard must I try for you? Try for you, must I try for you?\nYou see me rolling in the dirt How hard must I try for you?\nYou see me crawling up the walls for you Try for you, must I try for you? \n \nHow hard must I try for you? Try for you, must I try for you?\nHow hard must I try for you? Try for you, must I try for you?\nFor you\nFor you 1 ",0
-4162,Breakfast_Club___Right_On_Track,happy, "Right on Track  Gonna make a move that knocks you over\nWatch this turn this one\'s gonna put you away\nBut I\'m doing my very best dancing, yeah\nEvery time you\'re looking the other way \nWell, I could move out to the left for a while\nOr I could slide to the right for a while \nHey, I could get up and back right on track Is that gonna get you back?\nBut is right on track, is that gonna get you back?\nHey, I could get up and back right on track Is that gonna get you back?\nBut is right on track, is that gonna get you back?\nIs that gonna get you back?\nIs that gonna get you back? \nI\'ve been trying to get your attention\nYeah, and I\'m very, very close to thinking of a way\nHey, I could be big and tough and other funny stuff, yeah\nBut you just keep looking the other way \nI could move out to the left for a while\nOr I could slide to the right for a while \nHey, I could get up and back right on track Is that gonna get you back?\nBut is right on track, is that gonna get you back?\nHey, I could get up and back right on track Is that gonna get you back?\nBut is right on track, is that gonna get you back? \nRight on track Is that gonna get you back?\nIs that gonna get you back? \nHow far away can you go and still dancing with me?\nWould you mind staying in the vicinity\nI\'ve not been faring badly\nBut I would gladly take you back! \nRight on track, ooohooohooohooo\nGet you back\nRight on track\n There must be some kind of bad connection\nBecause this music does not sound the way it did\nI got to get up and back 'cause I\'ve been off track\nAnd that may be just why you disappeared \nBut now I\'ve got you in the corner of my eye\nAnd I\'ve got one more move I can try \nHey, I could get up and back right on track Is that gonna get you back?\nBut is right on track, is that gonna get you back?\nYeah, I could get up and back right on track Is that gonna get you back?\nBut is right on track, is that gonna get you back? \nRight on track Is that gonna get you back?\nIs that gonna get you back? \nMmm, I could get up and back right on track Is that gonna get you back?\nBut is right on track, is that gonna get you back? \nRight on track Is that gonna get you back?\nIs that gonna get you back? \nGet you back, is that gonna get you back?\nIs that gonna get you back?\nIs that gonna get you back?\nIs that gonna get you back?\nGet you back, is that gonna get you back?\nIs that gonna get you back?\nIs that gonna get you back?\nIs that gonna get you back? \nGet you back, is that gonna get you back?\nIs that gonna get you back?\nIs that gonna get you back?\nIs that gonna get you back? ",0
-385,Adele___First_Love_album,calm, "Adele  Adele Cleanup!25 is a recent release, and thus is in pretty decent shape. Meanwhile, 19 and 21 are both shit. Need tons of work. But that\'s why this page exists! Each song will be judged from 0-5 on the annotation about the song, with 0 being empty/close to empty, 1 being in terrible shape covered completely in bad annotations, 2 being in meh shape halfway covered in bad annotations, 3 being in ok shape has some of both, 4 being in pretty good shape mostly Genius 'tates, and 5 being in perfect, lockable shape. 5 is what we\'re shooting for! \n\nCheck out the tracklist for their albums below. Note that this includes an artist bio and album descriptions!Artist Description Cleaning Up Credits Meta Pages\n19Album description\n1. Daydreamer\n2. Best For Last\n3. Chasing Pavements\n4. Cold Shoulder\n5. Crazy For You\n6. Melt My Heart To Stone\n7. First Love\n8. Right As Rain\n9. Make You Feel My Love\n10. My Same\n11. Tired\n12. Hometown Glory21Album description\n1. Rolling in the Deep\n2. Rumour Has It\n3. Turning Tables\n4. Don\'t You Remember\n5. Set Fire to the Rain\n6. He Won\'t Go\n7. Take It All\n8. I\'ll Be Waiting\n9. One And Only\n10. Lovesong\n11. Someone Like You\n12. I Found a Boy25Album description\n1. Hello\n2. Send My Love To Your New Lover\n3. I Miss You\n4. When We Were Young\n5. Remedy\n6. Water Under The Bridge\n7. River Lea\n8. Love In The Dark\n9. Million Years Ago\n10. All I Ask\n11. Sweetest Devotion\n12. Can\'t Let Go\n13. Lay Me Down\n14. Why Do You Love Me 6 ",2
-5496,City_And_Colour___What_Makes_A_Man,sad, "What Makes a Man?  I can hear my train comin\'\nIt\'s a lonesome and distant cry\nI can hear my train comin\'\nNow I\'m runnin\' for my life\nWhat makes a man walk away from his mind?\nI think I know\nI think I might know \nI can feel the wind blowin\'\nIt\'s sending shivers down my spine\nI can feel the wind blowin\'\nIt shakes the trees and the power lines\nWhat makes a man spend his whole life in disguise?\nI think I know\nI think I might know\nI think I might know\nI think I might know, oh oh \nI can see the sun settin\'\nIt\'s casting shadows on the sea\nI can see the sun, it\'s setting\nIt\'s getting colder, starting to freeze\nWhat makes a man want to break a heart with ease?\nI think I know\nI think I might know \nI think I might know\nI think I might know, oh oh \nWell I can hear my train comin\'\nLooks like time is not on my side\nWell I can hear my train comin\'\nI\'m still runnin\' for my life\nWhat makes a man pray, when he\'s about to die?\nI think I know\nI think I might knowSee City and Colour LiveGet tickets as low as $63 4 ",1
-3829,Bobby_Vinton___Do_You_Hear_What_I_Hear,happy, "Do You Hear What I Hear  Do you hear what I hear?\nSaid the night wind to the little lamb\nDo you see what I see? do you see what I see?\nWay up in the sky, little lamb\nDo you see what I see? do you see what I see?\nA star, a star dancing in the night\nWith a tail as big as a kite\nWith a tail as big as a kite\nSaid the little lamb to the shepherd boy\nDo you hear what I hear? do you hear what I hear?\nRinging through the sky, shepherd boy\nDo you hear what I hear? do you hear what I hear?\nA song, a song high above the tree\nWith a voice as big as the sea\nWith a voice as big as the sea\nSaid the shepherd boy to the mighty king\nDo you know what I know? do you know what I know?\nIn your palace warm, mighty king\nDo you know what I know? do you know what I know?\nA Child, a Child shivers in the cold\nLet us bring Him silver and gold\nLet us bring Him silver and gold\nSaid the king to the people everywhere\nListen to what I say\nPray for peace, people everywhere!\nListen to what I say\nThe Child, the Child sleeping in the night\nHe will bring us goodness and light\nHe will bring us goodness and light  ",0
-4280,Bright_Eyes___If_The_Brakeman_Turns_My_Way,happy, "If the Brakeman Turns My Way  When panic grips your body and your heart\'s a hummingbird\nRaven thoughts blacken your mind until you\'re breathing in reverse\nAll your friends and sedatives mean well but make it worse\nEvery reassurance just magnifies the doubt\nBetter find yourself a place to level out\nGot a cricket for a conscience, always looks the other way\nA cocaine soul starts seeming like an empty cabaret\nHey where have all the dancers gone now that music doesn\'t play?\nTried to listen to the river but you couldn\'t shut your mouth\nBetter take a little time to level out\nI never thought of running\nMy feet just led the way \nMixed up signals, bullet trains\nCars are switched out in the crazy rain\nI could meet you any place\nIf the brakeman turns my way\nAll this automatic writing, I have tried to understand\nFrom a psychedelic angel who was tugging on my hand\nIt\'s an infinite coincidence but it doesn\'t form a plan\nSo I\'m headed for New England or the Paris of the south\nGonna find myself somewhere to level out \nAre your brothels full, Oh Babylon, with merry middlemen?\nNever peer out of their periscopes from those deep opium dens\nAll this death must need a counterweight, always someone born again\nFirst a mother bathes her child, then the other way around\nThe scales always find a way to level out\nI tried to pass for nothing\nBut my dreams gave me away \nMixed up signals, bullet trains\nPeople snuffed out in the brutal rain\nI could live to any age\nIf the brakeman turns my way\n It\'s an old world it\'s hard to remember\nLike a dime store mystery\nI\'m a repeat first time offender\nWho has rewritten history \nMixed up tea leaves, phantom pain\nFuzzy logic in the crazy rain\nGetting better every day\nIf the brakeman turns my way \nMixed up signals, bullet trains\nCars are switched out in the blinding rain\nHe\'ll be smiling as he seals my fate\nWhen the brakeman turns my way1 ",0
-8990,Ferras___Hollywoods_Not_America,sad, "Hollywood’s Not America \nBorn Helena Jane\nWith a restless soul\nShe moved west to California\nBecame a centerfold\nBut once you change your name\nWell the pieces fall\nNow she hardly recognizes, her\nHerself at all \n \nAnd there\'s never any rain\nWhen you want it\nA hollow little game\nAnd you\'ve won it\nLooking for a thrill\nBut you\'ve done it all\n \nSo long\nPut your blue jeans back on, girl\nGo home\nRemember, Hollywood\'s not America\nSo long\nPut your blue jeans back on, girl\nGo home\nRemember, Hollywood\'s not America\nOh yeah \n \nAnd everybody here\'s\nFrom somewhere else\nYou can make a million dollars\nWell, you might lose yourself\nAnd you can take the heat\nWill your heart grow cold?\nThey say acting\'s just pretending, and\nBut even that gets old \n \nAnd there\'s never any rain\nWhen you want it\nA hollow little game\nAnd you\'ve won it\nLooking for a thrill\nBut you\'ve done it all\n \nSo long\nPut your blue jeans back on, girl\nGo home\nRemember, Hollywood\'s not America\nSo long\nPut your blue jeans back on, girl\nGo home\nRemember, Hollywood\'s not America \n \nAnd I know I know\nWhat you\'re doing What you\'re doing\nI know that you\nYou can be anything you want to be \n \nSo long\nPut your blue jeans back on, girl\nGo home\nRemember, Hollywood\'s not America\nSo long\nPut your blue jeans back on, girl\nAnd go home\nRemember, Hollywood\'s not America\n \nHollywood\'s not America\nIt\'s not America ",1
-729,Alice_In_Chains___Over_Now,sad, "Over Now \n Good night... \n \nYeah, it\'s over now\nBut I can breathe somehow\nWhen it\'s all worn out\nI\'d rather go without \n[Chorus 1: Jerry Cantrell & Layne Staley]\nYou know it\'s been on my mind, could you stand right there\nLook me straight in the eye and say that it\'s over now?\n[Post-Chorus: Jerry Cantrell & Layne Staley]\nWe pay our debt sometime \n \nWell, it\'s over now\nYet I can see somehow\nWhen it\'s all gone wrong\nIt\'s hard to be so strong \n[Chorus 1: Jerry Cantrell & Layne Staley]\nYou know it\'s been on my mind, could you stand right there\nLook me straight in the eye and say that it\'s over now? \n[Post-Chorus: Jerry Cantrell & Layne Staley]\nWe pay our debt sometime\nYeah, we pay our debt sometime \n[Bridge: Jerry Cantrell & Layne Staley]\nWe pay our debt sometime\nYeah, we pay our debt sometime \n \nGuess it\'s over now\nI seem alive somehow\nWhen it\'s out of sight\nJust wait and do your time\n [Chorus 2: Jerry Cantrell & Layne Staley]\nYou know it\'s been on my mind, could I stand right up\nLook myself in the eye and say that it\'s over now? \n[Post-Chorus: Jerry Cantrell & Layne Staley]\nWe pay our debt sometime\nYeah, we pay our debt sometime \n[Outro: Jerry Cantrell & Layne Staley]\nWe pay our debt sometime\nYeah, we pay our debt sometime3 ",1
-1261,Andrew_Bird___Simple_X,calm, "Simple X \nSome people wake up on Monday mornings\nBarring maelstroms and red flare warnings\nWith no explosions and no surprises\nPerform a series of exercises \n \nHold your fire\nTake your place around an open fire \n \nBefore your neurons declare a crisis\nBefore your trace Serotonin rises\nBefore you\'re reading your coffee grounds\nAnd before a pundit could make a sound\nAnd before you\'re reading your list of vices\nPerform the simplest exercises\n \nSo here we are at the end, the war is over\nThere\'s nothing left to defend, no cliffs of Dover\nSo let us put down our pens and this concludes our test\nOur minds are scattered about from hell to breakfast \n \n \n See Andrew Bird LiveGet tickets as low as $48",2
-5069,Celtic_Frost___A_Dying_God_Coming_Into_Human_Flesh,sad, "A Dying God Coming into Human Flesh \nAll is cold and frozen\nFrozen the sea, frozen the sky\nFrozen is death, but I cannot die\nCannot die \n \nAs the snow falls to cover this all\nAnd all is cold\nAnd cold, cold is all\nAll is cold, cold, cold is all\n \nCold\nFrozen\nFrozen is heaven and frozen is hell\nAnd I am dying in this living human shell \n \nI am a dying God coming into human flesh\nI am a dying God coming into human flesh\nI am a dying God coming into human flesh\nI am a dying God \n \nFrozen my heart\nFrozen my soul\nFrozen my love \n \nI am a dying God coming into human flesh\nI am a dying God coming into human flesh\nI am a dying God coming into human flesh\nI am a dying God coming into human flesh\nI am a dying God coming into human flesh\nI am a dying God coming into human flesh\nI am a dying God coming into human flesh\nI am a dying God coming into human flesh  ",1
-8643,Eve_6___Jet_Pack,calm, "Jet Pack  You\'re the one stepping on the back of my shoes\nYou\'re the one using me as a muse\nYou\'re the one with the jet pack strapped to your back ready to go \nIt\'s you and her and nobody else the lights are low and she\'s so ready\nYou\'re already on your way to the door\nYou\'re at the bar the tender gives you a free drink and winks, she\'s perfect\nYou sweat bullets, spill the drink and you leave\nEveryone leaves the party except a gorgeous twenty something, you turn and run\nYou call me up\nYou\'re the one stepping on the back of my shoes\nYou\'re the one using me as a muse\nYou\'re the one with the jet pack strapped to your back ready to go \nSo the way you act, is it just an act or some strange courtship ritual\nA habitual nervous reaction\nHey it\'s just me, set yourself free, why don\'t you let me know what\'s going on\nInside your cluttered head \nYou\'re the one stepping on the back of my shoes\nYou\'re the one using me as a muse\nYou\'re the one with the jet pack strapped to your back ready to go \nWhat the hell are you talking about is that what you would say\nIf I were to wonder out loud would it make you turn away\nJust a curious question to think about \nIf it was you and me and nobody else would you want me to want to be ready to go\nWould you want to take the lights down low \nYou\'re the one stepping on the back of my shoes\nYou\'re the one using me as a muse\nYou\'re the one with the jet pack strapped to your back ready to go \nHey it\'s just me, set yourself free, why don\'t you let me know what\'s going on\nHey it\'s just me, set yourself free",2
-6938,Destinys_Child___Illusion,happy, "Illusion  [Intro: Kelly / Wyclef Jean]\nWent from a dream to the young Supreme\nHey yeah\nWhoo-ooh \n \nI\'m searching for a destiny that\'s mine\nThere\'s another place, another time\nTouching many hearts along the way, yeah\nHopin\' that I\'ll never have to say\n \nBoy, I love you\nBut I gotta let you go \n \nEvery day in my mind is confusion Baby\nThoughts of you bring illusions Oh-oh\nTrapped in the moment, only you get in\nMy mind\'s playing tricks on me again Again-again\nDaze in my mind is confusion Confusion\nThoughts of you bring illusions\nTrapped in the moment, only you get in\nMy mind\'s playing tricks on me again Oh \n \nFollow your emotions everywhere\nIs there really magic in the air?\nNever let your feeling let you down\nOpen up your eyes and look around \n \nBoy, I love you\nBut I gotta let you go \n \nEvery day in my mind is confusion Baby\nThoughts of you bring illusions Oh-oh\nTrapped in the moment, only you get in\nMy mind\'s playing tricks on me again Tricks on me again\nDaze in my mind is confusion Hey-ey\nThoughts of you bring illusions Oh\nTrapped in the moment, only you get in\nMy mind\'s playing tricks on me again Oh, again\n \nCan it be a picture in my mind?\nI\'m, never sure exactly what I\'ll find\nOnly in my dreams I\'ll turn you on\nHere for just a moment, then you\'re gone \n \nBoy, I love you\nBut I gotta let you go \n \nEvery day in my mind is confusion Baby\nThoughts of you bring illusions Oh-oh\nTrapped in the moment, only you get in\nMy mind\'s playing tricks on me again Again-again\nDaze in my mind is confusion Confusion\nThoughts of you bring illusions Oh-oh-oh\nTrapped in the moment, only you get in Oh yeah\nMy mind\'s playing tricks on me again \n \nYeah, yo, yo, yo, hey, yo\nI don\'t write love songs\nLeave it up to Luther Vandross\nHow I choose to live\nYou don\'t wanna know the cost\nI paid to be the boss\nHear it straight from the source\nFortune 500 is how I like to gloss\nHigh side, Korneesh Style, joy ride\nBlowin\' candles in the wind like Princess Di\nGet at me, mom, tell me how you really like it\n\'Cause we could fly high, I\'ll be your co-pilot\n[Verse 4: LaTavia and Pras]\nHey, yo back to the girl with all the razzamatazz\nHey, yo, I love you, shorty\nYou talkin\' all that jazz\nBoy, I love you, but I gotta let you go\nI know you want me, but you play me like the Lotto\nUse and abusin\' so there won\'t be no friction\nI gotta leave, I can\'t be in this illusion \n \nIt\'s just an illusion \n \nEvery day in my mind is confusion\nThoughts of you bring illusions\nTrapped in the moment, only you get in\nMy mind\'s playing tricks on me again\nDaze in my mind is confusion No\nThoughts of you bring illusions\nTrapped in the moment, only you get in\nMy mind\'s playing tricks on me again \n[Outro: Wyclef Jean & Beyoncé]\nAnother one from Wyclef\nAnother one from Jerry  Wonder \nAnother one from Dirty Cash\nDance, I say, dance, I say, ha ha\nConfusion\nRefugee Camp\nIllusion, you get in\nDestiny Child\nMe again\nWe out \n \nEvery day in my mind is confusion\nThoughts of you bring illusions\nTrapped in the moment, only you get in\nMy mind\'s playing tricks on me again \n \nWent from a dream to the young Supreme\nWent from a dream to the young Supreme ",0
-55,A_Fine_Frenzy___Swan_Song,sad, "Swan Song  Wretched, look at me, I\'ve lost it, melting on the table\nIn parking lots and markets\nI can\'t help it, I love you like a starfish loves the salty water\nLike a selfish daughter \nYet I wrote the words to the swan song\nThe author of the wrong\nAnd I said what I said and I meant it\nBut now I regret it \nFoolish, how was I so careless\nPawning off my treasure, the envy of an heiress\nNow my dollars are crumbled in my pocket\nHow can I reclaim it?\nWhat if someone\'s got it?\nWhen I wrote the words to the swan song\nThe author of the wrong\nAnd I said what I said and I meant it\nBut now I regret it \nHow could the world have turned so ugly\nI am dying\nCould you touch me again?\nTouch me again \nWhen I wrote the words to the swan song\nThe author of the wrong\nAnd I said what I said and I meant it\nBut now I regret it",1
-4841,Carly_Simon___Were_So_Close,sad, "We’re So Close  Carly Simon \nI\'ve lived in all of the houses he\'s built\nThe one in the air\nThe one underground\nThe one on the water\nThe one in the sand\nHe says: It doesn\'t matter how we live\nHe says: It doesn\'t matter where we live\nWe\'re so close we can dispense with houses\nWe don\'t need a home at all\nIt\'s come to be a habit with me to dine alone\nYou\'re never home\nAnd the evenings end so early\nHe says: we can be close from afar\nHe says: the closest people always are\nWe\'re so close that in our separation\nThere\'s no distance at all \nSometimes I gout to the car\nTurn on the headlights\nIntending to leave-\nSometimes I need to hear the words\nMy imagination\'s not as strong as you\'d believe-\nBut I\'ve talked to you;\nYou haven\'t listened at all\nI\'ve said I\'m numb\nI can\'t even cry\nI\'m stuck with acting out a part\nHe says: what do words ever reveal?\nHe says: in speaking one can be so false-\nWe\'re so close we have a silent language\nWe don\'t need words at all \nThere\'s a husky voice\nThat speaks to me in the dark\nAnd on the phone from studios\nAnd Westside bars\nThrough tunnels of long distance\nHe says: we\'re beyond flowers\nHe says: We\'re beyond compliments-\nWe\'re so close we can dispense with love\nWe don\'t need love at all",1
-1617,Antony__The_Johnsons___Crazy_In_Love,sad, "Crazy in Love  I look and stare so deep in your eyes\nI touch on you more and more every time\nWhen you leave I\'m beggin you not to go\nCall your name two or three times in a row\nSuch a funny thing for me to try to explain\nHow I\'m feeling and my pride is the one to blame\nBut I still, don\'t understand\nJust how your love can do what no on else can \nGot me lookin so crazy right now, your love\nGot me lookin so crazy right now\nGot me lookin so crazy right now, your touch\nGot me lookin so crazy right now\nGot me hoping you page me right now, your kiss\nGot me hoping you save me right now\nLookin so crazy, your love\'s got me lookin\nLookin so crazy in love\nWhen you talk to my friends so quietly\n Who he think he is?  Look at what you\'ve done to me\nTennis shoes, don\'t even need to buy a new dress\nYou ain\'t here, ain\'t no one else to impress\nIt\'s just the way that you knew what I thought I knew\nIt\'s just the beat that my heart skips when I\'m with you\nBut I still don\'t understand\nJust how your love can do what no one else can \nGot me lookin so crazy right now, your love\nGot me lookin so crazy right now\nGot me lookin so crazy right now, your touch \nGot me lookin so crazy right now\nGot me hoping you page me right now, your kiss\nGot me hoping you save me right now\nLookin so crazy, your love\'s got me lookin\nLookin so crazy in love \nGot me lookin so crazy right now, your love\nGot me lookin so crazy right now\nGot me lookin oh crazy right now, your touch\nGot me lookin oh crazy right now\nGot me hoping you save me right now, your kiss\nGot me hoping you page me right now\nLookin so crazy, you\'ve got me lookin\nLookin so crazy in love\n Ohoh\nCrazy right now\nCrazy right now \nLookin \nLookin so crazy \nGot me hoping you page me right now\nLookin so crazy, your love\'s got me lookin\nLookin so crazy in love ",1
-337,Adam__The_Ants___Killer_In_The_Home,happy, "Killer in the Home  I live the life that I\'ve been left\nI leave most things unspoken\nBut deep inside Geronimo\nIs tearing me apart \nI\'ve seen him in the streets\nAnd I\'ve seen him in the pictures\nKiller in the home\nKiller in the home \nNow\'s the time I must digress\nFrom going through the motions\nTake my head out of its sling\nFree the warrior\nI\'ll fight him in my dreams\nAnd I\'ll fight him till he kills me\nKiller in the home\nKiller in the home \nAy yo yo ah ah-ah, ah ah-ah\nAy yo yo ah ah-ah, ah ah-ah\nAy yo yo \nI live the life that I\'ve been left\nI leave most things unspoken\nBut deep inside Geronimo\nIs tearing me apart \nSeen him in the streets\nAnd I\'ve seen him in the picture\nKiller in the home\nKiller in the home \nOh well, they cut you in half with a gun\nThey give you a band-aid\nYeah, they gut you in half with a gun\nAnd they give you a band-aid \nKiller in the home\nKiller in the home\nKiller in the home\nKiller in the home\n Oh well, they cut you in half with a gun\nAnd they give you a band-aid\nYeah, they gut you in half with a gun\nAnd they give you a band-aid \nKiller\nKiller\nKiller \nKiller in the home ay yo yo, ah ah-ah, ah ah-ah\nKiller in the home ay yo yo, ah ah-ah, ah ah-ah\nKiller in the home ay yo yo, ah ah-ah, ah ah-ah\nKiller in the home ay yo yo, ah ah-ah, ah ah-ah\nKiller in the home ay yo yo, ah ah-ah, ah ah-ah\nKiller in the home ay yo yo, ah ah-ah, ah ah-ah\nKiller in the home ay yo yo, ah ah-ah, ah ah-ah\nKiller in the home\nKiller in the home\nKiller is the home ",0
-4401,Brooks__Dunn___You_Cant_Take_The_Honky_Tonk_Out_Of_The_Girl,happy, "You Can’t Take The Honky Tonk Out Of The Girl \nConnie came back for her second cousin\'s wedding\nFirst time she\'d been home in a year or two\nJust in time for the rehearsal dinner\nThat crazy Connie wasn\'t wearing any shoes \n \nYeah, she lives in LA, she flies to New York City\nThat woman\'s been around the world\nYou can take the girl out of the honky tonk\nBut you can\'t take the honky tonk\nTake the honky tonk out of the girl\nOoh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh\n \nWell, that dinner broke up at around 11:30\nBoys went out to do what boys do\nAnd Connie said hey girls lets huddle up\nAround something 'bout a hundred proof \n \nShe lives in LA, she flies to New York City\nThat woman\'s been around the world\nYou can take the girl out of the honky tonk\nBut you can\'t take the honky tonk\nTake the honky tonk out of the girl\nOoh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh \n \nWell, at nine a.m., out in front of that church\nPeople are going nuts, looking for the groom\nAnd somebody says hey Bonnie by the way where is Connie\nShe\'s run off with that boy to Cancun \n \nYeah, she lives in LA, she flies to New York City\nThat woman\'s been around the world\nYou can take the girl out of the honky tonk\nBut you can\'t take the honky tonk\nTake the honky tonk out of the girl\nOoh-ooh-ooh-ooh\nSee Brooks & Dunn LiveGet tickets as low as $107 \nOoh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh ",0
-6233,DJ_Shadow___Building_Steam_With_A_Grain_Of_Salt,sad, "Building Steam With a Grain of Salt \nProducing \n \nFrom listening to records, I just knew what to do\nI mainly taught myself\nAnd, you know, I did pretty well\nExcept there were a few mistakes, but uh\nThat I made that, uh, I have just recently cleared up, you know\nI\'d like to just continue to be able to express myself\nAs best as I can on the instrument\nYou know, I feel like I have a lot of work to do still, you know\nI\'m a student of the drums\nAnd I\'m also a teacher of the drums too, you know\n \nWhat makes cancer tenacious?\nThe moon rules the fluids\nIncluding the inner juices of human beings\nThat which assimilates and feeds the body\nSo the crab feeds his astral brain\nAssimilating and distributing all he receives slowly\nUntil it becomes a part of him \n \nI can fly to the strangest lands\nStarry eyes\nBrown smiling face \n \nAnd I would like to able to continue to let what is inside of me\nWhich is, which comes from all the music that I hear\nYou know, I\'d like for that to come out\nAnd it\'s like, it\'s not really me that\'s coming\nThe music\'s coming through me\nThe music\'s coming through me 13 ",1
-9214,Fleetwood_Mac___Watch_Out,anger, "Watch Out  Watch out for me, woman\nAnd don\'t mind nobody else\nWatch out for me, woman\nAnd don\'t mind nobody else\nAin\'t got no crystal ball\nBut the future ain\'t hard to tell \nI love the woman\nI just can\'t stand to leave her be\nI love the woman\nI just can\'t stand to leave her be\nNow we got to get married\nAn\' might even raise a whole family\nWatch out for me, woman, an\'\nAnd don\'t mind nobody else\nWatch out for me, woman\nAnd don\'t mind nobody else\nAin\'t got no crystal ball\nBut the future - ain\'t hard to tell",3
-3387,Black_Strobe___Im_A_Man,happy, "I’m a Man  Now, when I was a little boy\nAt the age of five\nI had somethin\' in my pocket\nKeeps a lot of folks alive \nNow I\'m a man\nTurnin\' twenty-one\nYou know, baby\nWe can have a lot of fun \nI\'m a man\nI spell M-A-N\nWoah, I\'m a man \n\nAll you pretty women\nStandin\' in line\nI can make a love to you, baby\nIn an hour\'s time \n\nI\'m a man\nI spell M-A-N\nWoah, I\'m a man \n\nGoin\' back down\nTo Kansas town\nTo bring back the second cousin\nLittle Johnny the Conqueroo \n\nI\'m a man\nI spell M-A-N\nWoah, I\'m a man\n \nThe line I shoot\nWill never miss\nThe way I make love to 'em\nThey can\'t resist \n\nI\'m a man\nI spell M-A-N\nWoah, I\'m a man \nWoah, I\'m a man ",0
-5055,Catherine_Wheel___Receive,anger, "Receive  Shiny silver Jubilee\nWhen I destroy what I receive\nIt\'s good to see you smiling\nAnd the lack of sympathy\nIt\'s good to know the reason\nThe reasons \nI destroy myself\nI know I know I know\nI deny myself\nI know I know I know\nI destroy myself\nI know I know I know\nI want to receive\nWhat\'s the reason, what\'s the use\nWhen I don\'t want to look like you\nIt\'s good to sea you smiling\nAnd the lack of sympathy\nIt\'s one of many reasons\nReasons \nI destroy myself\nI know I know I know\nI deny myself\nI know I know I know\nI destroy myself\nI know I know I know\nEasy to believe \nGrow my hair\nLong and strange\nI\'ll be a walking mountain range \nIt\'s good to see you smiling\nAnd the lack of sympathy \n\'Cos now I know the reasons\nThe reasons\nI destroy myself",3
-6657,David_Sylvian___The_Healing_Place,calm, "The Healing Place   That has to be the age of overcoming\nThe systems which are, which are on the\nWhich are on this side and\nWhich are on the run to destroy\nHumankind\'s nation\nHumankind\'s inwardness\nHumankind\'s ability\nWhat for me is a true capital\nAnd which as a side effect\nLast not least destroys nature and us   ",2
-371,Adam_Lambert___Soaked,sad, "Soaked \nSoaked to the bone\nAnd sink like a stone\nWalk home alone\nIt\'s not the first time\nIt\'s not the worst crime\nYour soul will be ok \n \nAnd you\'ve had enough\nSearchin\' for love\nAnd you miss the touch\nOf someone new\n \nBurned by your dreams\nIt\'s never how it seems\nCold crushed esteem\nTake shelter and hide forever\nYour soul will be ok \n \nAnd you\'ve had enough\nSearching for love\nAnd you miss the touch\nOf someone new\nAnd you\'ve had enough\nSearching for love\nAnd you miss the touch\nOf someone new \n \nSoaked to the bone\nAnd sink like a stone\nWalk home alone\nIt\'s not the first time\nIt\'s not the worst crime\nOur souls will be ok",1
-155,AFI___Girls_Not_Grey,happy, "Girl’s Not Grey \nI\'ll lay me down tonight\nMuch further down\nSwim in the calm tonight\nThis art does drown \n \nWhat follows me as the whitest lace of light\nWill swallow whole just begs to be imbrued\nWhat follows has led me to this place\nWhere I belong, with all erased\nWhat follows\n \nAll insects sing tonight\nThe coldest sound\nI\'d send God\'s grace tonight\nCould it be found? \n \nWhat follows me as the whitest lace of light\nWill swallow whole just begs to be imbrued\nWhat follows has led me to this place\nWhere I belong, with all erased \n \nI\'ll lay me down tonight\nMuch further down\nWatch stars go out tonight\nOn sinking ground \nI\'ll lay me down, I\'ll lay me down \n \nWhat follows me as the whitest lace of light\nWill swallow whole just begs to be imbrued\nWhat follows has led me to this place\nWhere I belong, with all erased\nSee AFI LiveGet tickets as low as $125 \nWhat follows will swallow whole\nWhat follows will swallow whole ",0
-6624,David_Gray___Alibi_Album_Version,calm, "', 'default\'",2
-7522,Dream_Theater___Solitary_Shell,happy, "Solitary Shell \nHe seemed no different from the rest\nJust a healthy normal boy\nHis mama always did her best\nAnd he was daddy\'s pride and joy \nHe learned to walk and talk on time\nBut never cared much to be held\nAnd steadily he would decline\nInto his solitary shell\n \nAs a boy he was considered somewhat odd\nKept to himself most of the time\nHe would daydream in and out of his own world\nBut in every other way he was fine \n \nHe\'s a Monday morning lunatic\nDisturbed from time to time\nLost within himself in his solitary shell\nA temporary catatonic madman on occasion\nWhen will he break out of his solitary shell? \n \nHe struggled to get through his day\nHe was helplessly behind\nHe poured himself onto the page\nWriting for hours at a time \n \nAs a man he was a danger to himself\nFearful and sad most of the time\nHe was drifting in and out of sanity\nBut in every other way he was fine \n \nHe\'s a Monday morning lunatic\nDisturbed from time to time\nLost within himself in his solitary shell\nA momentary maniac with casual delusions\nWhen will he be let out of his solitary shell?See Dream Theater LiveGet tickets as low as $47 1 ",0
-3699,Blur___It_Could_Be_You,happy, "It Could Be You \nCh-Ch-Ch-Churchill, got his lucky number\nTomorrow there\'s another\nCould be me, could be you\nNo silver spoon, sticky teeth, they rot too soon\nYou\'ve got to have the best tunes\nOr that\'s it, you\'ve blown it \n \nAll we want is to be happy\nIn our homes like happy families\nBe the man on the beach with the world at his feet\nYes, it could be you, oh-oh-oh\n \nThe likely lads are picking up the uglies\nYesterday, they were just puppies\nBeery slurs, now life\'s a blur\nTelly addicts, you should see them at it\nGetting in a panic\nWill we be there, Trafalgar Square? \n \nAll we want is to be happy\nIn our homes like happy families\nBe the man on the beach with the world at his feet\nYes, it could be you, oh-oh-oh \n \nCould be me, could be you\nCould be me, could be you\nCould be me, could be you\nCould be me, could be you\nCould be me, could be you\nShould be me, should be you \n \nBut don\'t worry if it\'s not your lucky number\n\'Cause tomorrow there\'s another\nCould be you, could be me\n \nAll we want is to be happy\nIn our homes like happy families\nBe the man on the beach with the world at his feet\nYes, it could be you, oh-oh-oh4 ",0
-8133,Elton_John___The_Bitch_Is_Back,happy, "The Bitch Is Back \nI was justified when I was five\nRaising Cain, I spit in your eye\nTimes are changing, now the poor get fat\nBut the fever\'s gonna catch you when the bitch gets back oh \n \nEat meat on Friday, that\'s alright\nI even like steak on a Saturday night\nI can bitch the best at your social do\'s\nI get high in the evening sniffing pots of glue, ooh\n \nI\'m a bitch, I\'m a bitch, oh, the bitch is back\nStone-cold sober, as a matter of fact\nI can bitch, I can bitch 'cause I\'m better than you\nIt\'s the way that I move, the things that I do, oh \n \nI entertain by picking brains\nSell my soul by dropping names\nI don\'t like those, my God, what\'s that?\nOh, it\'s full of nasty habits when the bitch gets back oh \n \nI\'m a bitch, I\'m a bitch, oh, the bitch is back\nStone-cold sober, as a matter of fact\nI can bitch, I can bitch 'cause I\'m better than you\nIt\'s the way that I move, the things that I do, oh\nOh \n \n \nI\'m a bitch, I\'m a bitch, oh, the bitch is back\nStone-cold sober, as a matter of fact\nI can bitch, I can bitch 'cause I\'m better than you\nIt\'s the way that I move, the things that I do, oh\nSee Elton John LiveGet tickets as low as $149 \nBitch, bitch, bitch is back\nBitch, bitch, bitch is back\nBitch, bitch, bitch is back\nBitch, bitch, bitch is back\nBitch, bitch, bitch is back\nBitch, bitch, bitch is back\nBitch, bitch, bitch is back\nBitch, bitch, bitch is back2 ",0
-741,Alice_In_Chains___Nutshell,sad, "Nutshell \nWe chase misprinted lies\nWe face the path of time\nAnd yet I fight, and yet I fight this battle all alone\nNo one to cry to, no place to call home \n \nOoh, ooh\nOoh, ooh \n \nMy gift of self is raped\nMy privacy is raked\nAnd yet I find, and yet I find repeating in my head\nIf I can\'t be my own, I\'d feel better dead\n \nOoh, ooh\nOoh, ooh \n  79 ",1
-7717,Eddie_Fisher___Im_Yours,happy, "I’m Yours  I\'m yours\nHeart and soul I am yours\nCan\'t you see it my eyes\nCan\'t you hear it in my sighs\nI\'m yours \nI\'m yours\nEvery kiss says I\'m yours\nTake my lips and take my arms\nI\'m a victim of your charms\nI\'m yours\nMy life and my love, dear\nAre yours to command\nI stand here before you\nMy heart in my hand \nI\'m yours\nAll the world knows I\'m yours\nAnd I only hope and pray\nThat someday I\'ll hear you say\nI\'m yours \nMy life and my love, dear\nAre yours to command\nI stand here before you\nMy heart in my hand \nI\'m yours\nAll the world knows I\'m yours\nAnd I only hope and pray\nThat someday I\'ll hear you say\nI\'m, yours",0
-1732,Arcade_Fire___Neighborhood_1_Tunnels,sad, "Neighborhood #1 Tunnels \nAnd if the snow buries my\nMy neighborhood\nAnd if my parents are crying\nThen I\'ll dig a tunnel from my window to yours\nYeah, a tunnel from my window to yours \n \nYou climb out the chimney and meet me in the middle\nThe middle of the town\nAnd since there\'s no one else around, we let our hair grow long\nAnd forget all we used to know\nThen our skin gets thicker from living out in the snow\n \nYou change all the lead, sleeping in my head\nAs the day grows dim, I hear you sing a golden hymn \n \nThen we tried to name our babies but we forgot all the names that...\nThe names we used to know\nBut sometimes we remember our bedrooms and our parent\'s bedrooms\nAnd the bedrooms of our friends\nThen we think of our parents, well, what ever happened to them? \n \nYou change all the lead, sleeping in my head to gold\nAs the day grows dim, I hear you sing a golden hymn\nIt’s the song I’ve been trying to sing \n \nPurify the colors, purify my mind\nPurify the colors, purify my mind\nAnd spread the ashes of the colors over this heart of mine!See Arcade Fire LiveGet tickets as low as $205 22 ",1
-9018,Fightstar___You__I,sad, "You & I  You and I\nWill never make it out of here\nAlive \nPlease just let us go insane\nWe\'re traveling with spiders legs\nWith our heads above the waves\nThe water broke our fall \nYou and I\nWill never make it out of here\nAlive\nYou and I\nWill never make it out of here\nAlive \nI can\'t carry on for long\nI start to feel the pain again\nNow the days all look the same\nI\'m losing sight and hold of home \nYou and I\nWill never make it out of here\nAlive \nCause there will come\nA day when you\'ll silence\nThe crowds \nAnd you and I\nWill never make it out of here\nAlive \nIt feels as black as the thoughts I had\nWhen the road was as dark as my fears\nJust take comfort in knowing that\nAll of this ends when I am done\n Please just let us go insane\nThere\'s nothing to declare but us \nYou and I\nWill never make it out of here\nAlive \nCause there will come\nA day when you silence\nThe crowds \nBecause you and I\nWill never make it out of here\nAlive ",1
-194,ANJA_GARBAREK___Still_Guarding_Space,sad, "Still Guarding Space  Hums of conversation\nLip goes\nOne leg crossed\nDriven back into this corner\nIs it the same when I leave\nAs when I come\nOn a higher or lower frequency\nIt means nothing to me\nWatch me turn the volume down\nIt\'s always cold before the last day\nStill guarding space\nSnow piled up by the road to my house\nThe one time I tried\nIt was a fine view\nThrough and across\nThen there was restlessness\nAnd in that movement\nI dressed in the light from outside",1
-6647,David_Sylvian___Let_The_Happiness_In,sad, "Let The Happiness In \nI\'m waiting on the empty docks\nWatching the ships come in\nI\'m waiting for the agony to stop\nOh, let the happiness in \n \nI\'m watching as the gulls all settle down\nUpon the empty vessels\nThe faded whites of their wedding gowns\nThe songs of hopeless selflessness\n \nThe cold December Sun\nA cold that blisters\nThe hands of a working man\nWasted, ooh \n \nI\'m waiting on the empty docks\nWatching the ships roll in\nI\'m longing for the agony to stop\nOh, let the happiness in\nOh, let the happiness in \n \nOh, let the happiness in\nListen to the waves against the rocks\nI don\'t know where they\'ve been\nI\'m waiting for the skies to open up\nAnd let the happiness in \n \nOh, let the happiness in\nOh, let the happiness in\nCause it\'s coming, coming on\nLet the happiness in\nOh, let the happiness in\nCause it\'s coming, coming on, coming on\nOh, let the happiness in\nCause it\'s coming, coming on\nOh, let the happiness in\nDoo doo, doo doo doo\nOh, let the happiness in",1
-2143,Augie_March___Tulip,calm, "Tulip  Are you lit from the inside, is that why your teeth are bright?\nYou smile as the sun sets on the window, and the car fills up with light\nMake a smile tulip, don\'t think of me as something that\'s passed\nI am not written in the book, but I intend to last...\nAnd as the sun comes up you know it\'s really going down\nYou only framed it incorrectly, now you cannot turn it round\nIf there\'s enough of us here left, then we\'ll drive it into town\nAnd when we pass the field of tulips, then I\'ll put the knuckle down...\nDon\'t frown tulip\nMake a smile\nDon\'t frown tulip\nYou know it\'s all worthwhile...\nThere were lions by the roadside, I was driving with my Father\nThrough a dream of French forests, and all was warmth and solace\nAnd all said He is with us, but always sad and serious\nStanding outside in the garden, pained and peerless... \nDon\'t frown tulip\nMake a smile\nDon\'t frown tulip\nYou know it\'s all worthwhile...\nMake a smile at the end of your tether\nThis was never gonna last forever... \nThe woods all were peopled with daughters and sons\nThe teeming uncounted and unchosen ones\nWho don\'t dance anymore, they just move around in bubbles\nAnd nobody notices nobody\'s troubles\nNobody notices nobody\'s troubles... \nDon\'t frown tulip\nMake a smile\nDon\'t frown tulip\nYou know it\'s all worthwhile...\nMake a smile at the end of your tether\nThis was never gonna last forever\nDon\'t frown tulip, don\'t frown tulip...",2
-2033,Athlete___Westside,happy, "Westside  All the energetic people\nThey all sparkle as they\'re walking\nDown the street; can\'t see their faces\nBut I\'ve noticed that they seem to have\nBig hands; the stage is set\nIs there glamour, who\'s got my Etnies? \nNow you know that I can see you\nAnd you know that it is easy\nTo see me; something has been on my mind\nSomething has struck me\nKind of odd, look out for quicksand\nThere is high ground; who wants this rock scene?\nWe sing\nWhenever you look you can see\nThat everybody wants to be\nPart of the rock scene\nWhenever you look you can see\nThat everybody wants to be\nPart of the rock scene \nNow the time has come and yeah\nThe show, it must stay strong\nAnd are we all part of the latest craze\nOr is this how we mend our ways\nAnd I can hear the taxi calling\nTelling me we haven\'t left yet \nAs the lights go on we\'re out tonight\nAnd how you seem to stand out\nIn a crowd you raise the tempo\nIn the disco as you make this place\nYour own; the stage is set\nIs there glamour, I\'m in this rock scene \nCHORUS!\nWhenever you look you can see\nThat everybody wants to be part of the rock scene\nWhenever you look you can see\nThat everybody wants to be part of the rock scene\nWhenever you look you can see\nThat everybody wants to be part of the rock scene\nWhenever you look you can see\nThat everybody wants to be part of the rock scene\n House on the rock\nSurely it will last forever?\nHouse on the rock\nDon\'t you know it\'s now or never?\nHouse on the rock\nSurely it will last forever?\nHouse on the rock \nCHORUS!\nWhenever you look you can see\nThat everybody wants to be part of the rock scene\nWhenever you look you can see\nThat everybody wants to be part of the rock scene\nWhenever you look you can see\nThat everybody wants to be part of the rock scene\nWhenever you look you can see\nThat everybody wants to be part of the rock scene \nWhen when when when whenever, rock scene! repeat ",0
-8477,Eric_Clapton___River_Of_Tears_Live,sad, "River of Tears Live \nIt\'s three miles to the river\nThat would carry me away\nAnd two miles to the dusty street\nThat I saw you on today\nIt\'s four miles to my lonely room\nWhere I will hide my face\nAnd about half a mile to the downtown bar\nThat I ran from in disgrace \n \nLord, how long have I got to keep on running?\nSeven hours, seven days or seven years?\nAll I know is since you\'ve been gone\nFeel like I\'m drowning in a river\nDrowning in a river of tears\nFeel like I\'m drowning\nDrowning in a river\n \nIn three more days, I\'ll leave this town\nAnd disappear without a trace\nA year from now, maybe settle down\nWhere no one knows my face\nBut I wish that I could hold you\nOne more time to ease the pain\nBut my time\'s run out and I got to go\nGot to run away again \n \nStill, I catch myself thinking\nOne day I\'ll find my way back here\nAnd you\'ll save me from drowning\nDrowning in a river Drowning\nI\'m drowning in a river of tears\nDrowning in a river\nFeel like I\'m drowning\nDrowning in a river \n \nFeel like I\'m drowning\nLord, how long must this go on?\nI\'m drowning in a river of tears",1
-617,Alamo_Race_Track___Short_Leave,calm, "Short Leave  Thank you for today\nAll our past seems miles away\nStaring across the shoreline\nI will stop and save it in\nEvery little thought\nAnd the sky hangs heavy with rain\nBut it doesn\'t seem to bother you \nEverything\'s okay \nStaring across the shoreline\nI will stop and save it in\nEvery little thought\nAnd don\'t say I\'m keeping us away\nBeen waiting around like soldiers \nThey will gut us to death \nStaring across the shoreline\nI will stop and save it in\nEvery little thought we had\nTry not to forget a single moment when it\'s gone \nThank you for today\nI will stop and save it in\nEvery little thought \nThank you for today\nI will stop and save it in\nEvery little thought \nThank you for today",2
-510,Aimee_Mann___Calling_on_Mary,sad, "Calling On Mary \nI heard the sidewalk Santa say\n Merry Christmas, merry Christmas \nSalvation\'s coming cheap today\nMerry Christmas, merry Christmas \n \nI searched the skyline for a star\nMerry Christmas, merry Christmas\nAnd, baby, I wondered where you are\nMerry Christmas, merry Christmas\n \n\'Cause comfort\'s not possible when\nYou look past the joy to the end \n \nCalling on Mary is voluntary\nUnless you\'re alone like me\nIf there\'s a star above, then it can look like love\nWhen they light up the Christmas tree \n \nWhen I was young, I couldn\'t see\nMerry Christmas, merry Christmas\nAll that my true love gave to me\nMerry Christmas, merry Christmas \n \nShe offered sight to the blind\nBut I\'m not the miracle kind \n \nCalling on Mary is voluntary\nUnless you\'re alone like me\nIf there\'s a star above, then it can look like love\nWhen they light up the Christmas tree\nSee Aimee Mann LiveGet tickets as low as $82 \nAnd to all the lost souls down below\nMerry Christmas, merry Christmas\nWhat\'s one more drifter in the snow?\nMerry Christmas, merry Christmas\nMerry Christmas, merry Christmas \n \nIf there\'s a star above, then it can look like love\nWhen they light up the Christmas tree\nIf there\'s a star above, then it can look like love\nWhen they light up the Christmas tree ",1
-9344,Foo_Fighters___Over_And_Out,sad, "Over and Out \nRestless little one\nComfortable and warm\nLet me fall apart\nCrippled in your arms \n \nChase me through the dark\nReady on your mark\nFirst to reach the stars\nWins a broken heart\nOne that broke apart\nShattered from the start\n \nAre you there\nDo you read me\nAre you there\nI don\'t feel you anymore \n \nCages and alarms\nKeeping us from harm\nI will be the guard\nHope to rest upon \n \nCould I be the one\nTo break a will so strong\nPray it won\'t be long\nTill your will is gone\nEverything is done\nNothing left at all \n \nAre you there\nDo you read me\nAre you there\nI don\'t feel you anymore\nAre you there\nWill you give in\nAre you there\nIf I give out\nOoh\n \nOver and out\nOoh\nCages and alarms\nKeeping us from harm\nI will be the guard\nHope to rest upon\nEverything is done\nNothing left at all \n \nAre you there\nDo you read me\nAre you there\nI don\'t feel you anymore\nAre you there\nWill you give in\nAre you there\nIf I give out ",1
-9584,Frightened_Rabbit___Poke,sad, "Poke \nPoke at my iris\nWhy can\'t I cry about this?\nMaybe there is something that you know that I don\'t\nWe adopt brand new language\nCommunicate through pursed lips\nAnd you try not to put on any sexy clothes or graces\nI might never catch a mouse\nAnd present it in my mouth\nTo make you feel you\'re with someone who deserves to be with you\nBut there\'s one thing we\'ve got going\nAnd it\'s the only thing worth knowing\nIt\'s got lots to do with magnets and the pull of the moon\nWhy won\'t our love keel over as it chokes on a bone?\nAnd we can mourn its passing\nAnd then bury it in snow\nOr should we kick its cunt in\nAnd watch as it dies from bleeding?\nIf you don\'t want to be with me just say and I will go \n \nOoh\nOoh \n \nWe can change our partners\nThis is a progressive dance but\nRemember it was me who dragged you up to the sweaty floor\nWell, this has been a reel\nI\'ve got shin-splints and a stitch from we\nBut like a drunken night it\'s the best bits that are coloured in \nYou should look through some old photos\nI adored you in every one of those\nIf someone took a picture of us now they\'d need to be told\nThat we had ever clung and tied\nA navy knot with arms at night\nI\'d say she was his sister but she doesn\'t have his nose\n And now we\'re unrelated and rid of all the shit we hated\nBut I hate when I feel like this\nAnd I never hated you \n \nOoh\nOoh\nOoh\nOoh \nOoh\nOoh\nOoh\nOoh4 ",1
-1753,Arch_Enemy___Dehumanization,anger, "Dehumanization  [Verse 1: Angela Gossow, Christopher Amott, Both]\nThis is the age of dehumanization\nPerverted creation\nDamn misled children\nYou never stood a chance\nResurrecting a dead messiah\nFor a paralyzed race\nDamn misled children\nYou never stood a chance \n \nInfected, neglected\nThe new breed of a generation to come\nRejected, ill-fated\nThe new breed, a generation to kill\n[Verse 2: Angela Gossow, Christopher Amott, Both]\nSowing the seed of suffering\nUpon these fertile hearts\nDamn misled children\nYou never stood a chance\nChosen to be slaughtered\nBy the masters of manipulation\nDamn misled children\nYou never stood a chance \n \nInfected, neglected\nThe new breed of a generation to come\nRejected, Ill-fated\nThe new breed, parasites, a generation to kill \n \nDamn misled children\nYou never stood a chance\nDamn misled children\nYou never stood a chance \n \nInfected, neglected\nThe new breed of a generation to come\nRejected, ill-fated\nThe new breed, parasites, a generation to kill  ",3
-20,10_Years___Seasons_To_Cycles,sad, "Seasons to Cycles  How small do you want me to be\nWait in the balance, left lonely\nSo much can be said through silence\nAs hard as it seems\nAll that we need is to close to be seen \nOur lives\nYou build your walls for me to climb\nA billion walls for me to climb\nYou build your walls for me to climb\nTravels the very nature we live in\nSeasons to cycles children to men\nMislead, misread\nCompany or companion\nWith all of our hearts, we follow our dreams\nSlightly out of reach \nOur lives\nYou build your walls for me to climb\nA billion walls for me to climb\nYou build your walls for me to climb  ",1
-8529,Eskimo_Joe___Comfort_you,happy, "Comfort You \nI will come\nCome to comfort you\nI will come\nCome to comfort you \n \nI will come\nCome to comfort you\nI will come\nCome to comfort you\n \nComing, coming\nComing, coming\nComing, coming\nComing, coming\nComing, coming\nComing, coming\nComing, coming\nComing, coming\nComing, coming\nComing, coming  ",0
-7414,Donny_Osmond___Soldier_Of_Love,happy, "Soldier of Love  So you heard that I\'m a rebel\nWith a heart made of stone\nI got a restless spirit\nThat nobody can own \nIf a picture tells a story\nWon\'t you listen to mine\nI\'m searching for the answer\nBut it\'s so hard to find \nYou\'ll see much deeper\nWhen you read between the lines\n\'Cause there\'s a fire\nBurning in my eyes\nLike a thief in the night\nWho can\'t get enough\nI am willing to fight\n\'Cause I\'m a soldier of love \nLike a shot in the dark\nWhen the goin\' gets rough\nIt\'s a state of the heart\nWhen you\'re a soldier of love\nI willing to fight \nLove can be so heartless\nWhen you turn out the lights\nA mutual surrender\nIn the heat of the night \nLife\'s an empty picture\nWhen you\'re living alone\nMaybe that\'s the reason\nEvery heart needs a home \nEach time I fall down\nI get on my feet again\nI\'m gonna win this battle\nIn the end\nSee Donny Osmond LiveGet tickets as low as $110 Like a thief in the night\nWho can\'t get enough\nI am willing to fight\n\'Cause I\'m a soldier of love \nLike a shot in the dark\nWhen the goin\' gets rough\nIt\'s a state of the heart\nWhen you\'re a soldier of love \nYou\'ll see much deeper\nWhen you read between the lines\nCause there\'s a fire\nBurning in my eyes \nLike a thief in the night\nWho can\'t get enough\nI am willing to fight\n\'Cause I\'m a soldier of love \nLike a shot in the dark\nWhen the goin\' gets rough\nIt\'s a state of the heart\nWhen you\'re a soldier of love \nShalalalalala, when the goin\' gets rough\nShalalalalala, I\'m a soldier of love\nShalalalalala, when the goin\' gets rough\nShalalalalala, a soldier for your love\nLike a thief in the night\nWho can\'t get enough\nI am willing to fight\n\'Cause I\'m a soldier of love \nLike a shot in the dark\nWhen the goin\' gets rough\nIt\'s a state of the heart\nWhen you\'re a soldier of love ",0
-6705,DePhazz___Online,calm, "Online  Well. \nGuided by the senses\nWith a licence to provide\nBits of low-life to the senseless\nYou can be Jakyll and you can be Hyde \nEnjoy the secret service\nAnd the messages you\'ll get\nEehhh, I hope you can tell by the intention\nWho\'s the spider in the net?\nWho\'s the spider in the net?\nWell you\'ve got to meet me online\nI\'ve been disconnected for a long time\nWell you got to meet me online\nI wanna download you for a lifetime \nI wanna download you for a lifetime\nI wanna download you... download you for a lifetime \nToday they won\'t use nails\nJesus would not be crucified\nHe would be choked by mails \nWell you\'ve got to meet me online\nI\'ve been disconnected for a long time. disconnected for a long time\nWell you got to meet me online. online\nI wanna download you for a lifetime. download you for a lifetime \nWell you\'ve got to meet me online\nI\'ve been disconnected for a long time\nWell you got to meet me online\nI wanna download you for a lifetime \nWell you\'ve got to meet me online. yeah\nI\'ve been disconnected for a long time. disconnected for a long time\nWell you got to meet me online\nI wanna download you for a lifetime. I love to touch you offline",2
-7771,Edyta_Gorniak___Linger,calm, "Linger  Everyday I\'m growing a little bit closer to you\nI find myself doing everything you ask me to do\nWe talk a little then you say you have to be gone\nBut when you leave me the memory hangs on and on \nWhy don\'t you linger a little bit longer\nWon\'t you linger a little bit longer\nMove in closer now feel my love grow stronger\nLinger a little bit longer\nA little bit longer\nI can see you thinking about what your love means to me\nI can sense the feeling that nobody else ever sees\nYou\'re always in a rush how I wish you\'d take a little time\nWhy run when one kiss could make you mine all mine \nWhy don\'t you linger a little bit longer\nWon\'t you linger a little bit longer\nMove in closer feel my love grow stronger\nLinger a little bit longer \nBreaks me up every time that you go away\nWouldn\'t it be simpler all round if you were to stay yeah \nLinger a little bit longer\nWon\'t you linger just a little bit longer\nMove in closer feel my love grow stronger\nLinger a little bit longer\nWon\'t you linger a little bit longer... move in closer\nFeel my love grow stronger\nLinger. A little bit longer\nWhy don\'t you linger a little bit longer\nWon\'t you linger a little bit longer\nMove in closer feel my love grow stronger...",2
-4281,Bright_Eyes___Method_Acting,sad, "Method Acting \nI, basically, woke up and---\nThe oldest story...\nIt was sun---\nHow long will it take to get to my voice?\nWell I, I took history class and I---\n[What\'s a pretty old standard??]\nAmazing grace, how sweet---\n...Saturday and that\'s why the...\nI realized that I like what it is...\n...saved a wretch like---\n \nThere is no beginning to the story\nA bookshelf sinks into the sand\nAnd a language learned and forgot, in turn\nIs studied once again\nIt\'s a shocking bit of footage\nViewed from a shitty TV screen\nYou can squint at it through snowy static\nTo make out the meaning\nAnd keep on stretching the antenna\nHoping that it will come clear\nWe need some reception, a higher message\nJust tell us what to fear \n \nCause I don\'t know what tomorrow brings\nIt\'s alive with such possibilities\nAll I know is I feel better when I sing\nBurdens are lifted from me, that\'s my voice rising \n \nSo Michael, please keep the tape rolling\nBoys keep strumming those guitars\nWe need a record of our failures\nYes, we must document our love\nI\'ve sat too long in my silence\nHave grown too old in my pain\nTo shed this skin, be born again\nIt starts with an ending\n \nSo thank you friends for the time we shared\nMy love stays with you like sunlight and air\nOh I truly wish I could keep hanging around here\nMy joy is covering me, soon I will disappear \n \nIt\'s not a movie, no private screening\nThis method acting, well, I call that living, yeah\nIt\'s like a fountain, a door has been opened\nWe have a problem with no solution\nBut to love and to be loved \n \nSo, I\'ve made peace with the falling leaves\nI see their same fate in my own body\nBut I won\'t be frightened when I\'m awoken from this dream\nAnd returned to that which gave birth to me \n \nGave birth to me, gave birth to me, gave birth to me\nAnd the story, and the story goes\nAnd it goes on and on and on and on\nIt\'s going on and on and on and on x6 ",1
-9519,Freda_Payne___Band_Of_Gold,happy, "Band of Gold \n \nNow that you\'re gone\nAll that\'s left is a band of gold\nAll that\'s left of the dreams I hold\nIs a band of gold\nAnd the memories of what love could be\nIf you were still here with me \n \nYou took me from the shelter of my Mother\nI had never known or love any other\nWe kissed after taking vows\nBut that night of the honeymoon\nWe stayed in separate rooms\n \nI\'d wait in the darkness of my lonely room\nFilled with sadness, filled with gloom\nHoping soon\nThat you\'d walk back through that door\nAnd love me like you tried before \n \nSince you\'ve been gone\nAll that\'s left is a band of gold\nAll that\'s left of the dreams I hold\nIs a band of gold\nAnd the dream of what love could be\nIf you were just here, here with me \n \n \nOhhhhhhhhh... \n \nDoncha know that I wait in the darkness of my lonely room\nFilled with sadness, filled with gloom\nHoping soon that you\'d walk back through that door\nAnd love me like you tried before\n \nSince you\'ve been gone\nAll that\'s left is a band of gold\nAll that\'s left of the dreams I hold\nIs a band of gold\nAnd the dream of what love could be\nIf you were still here with me\nSince you\'ve been gone\nAll that\'s left is a band of gold... ",0
-5765,Commodores___Brick_House,happy, "Brick House \nUh\nMmm, mmm, mmm \n \nOw, she\'s a brick house\nShe\'s mighty mighty, just letting it all hang out\nAh, she\'s a brick house\nI like ladies stacked and that\'s a fact\nAin\'t holding nothing back\nOw, she\'s a brick house\nWell put together, everybody knows\nThis is how the story goes\n \nShe knows she\'s got everything\nMmm, that a woman needs to get a man, yeah, yeah\nHow can she lose with the stuff she use?\n36-24-36, ow, what a winning hand \n \n\'Cause she\'s a brick house\nShe\'s mighty mighty, a-just letting it all hang out\nAh, she\'s a brick house\nOw, like ladies stacked and that\'s a fact\nAin\'t holding nothing back\nOh, she\'s a brick house\nYeah, she\'s the one, the only one built like an Amazon \n \nMmm, the clothes she wear, her sexy ways\nMake a old man wish for younger days, yeah, yeah\nShe knows she\'s built and knows how to please\nSure 'nough to knock a strong man to his knees \n \n\'Cause she\'s a brick house\nYeah, she\'s mighty mighty, just letting it all hang out\nA brick house\nI like ladies stacked and that\'s a fact\nAin\'t holding nothing back, yow\nSee Commodores LiveGet tickets as low as $59 \nShaka gah shaka now now\nShaka gah shaka dow now\nShaka gah shaka dow now\nShaka gah shaka gah gah gah\nShaka gah shaka dow now\nShaka gah shaka dow now\nShaka gah shaka dow now\nShaka gah shaka, ow! \n \nBrick house\nYeah, she\'s mighty mighty, a-just letting it all hang out\nOw, a brick house\nYeah, she\'s the one, the only one built like an Amazon, yeah \n \nShaka gow shaka gow shaka now now\nShaka gow shaka gow shaka now now\nShaka gow shaka gow shaka now now\nShaka gow shaka gow shaka, shake it\nShaka gah shaka gah shaka now now\nShaka gah shaka gah shaka now now\nShaka gah shaka gah shaka now now\nShaka gah shaka gah gah, shake it\n \nOw, a brick house6 ",0
-2650,Bedouin_Soundclash___Jeb_Rand,calm, "Jeb Rand  Jeb Rand, running from bullets of his past\nJumping, from rock to rock, just out of grasp\nOrphan boy, coming from ships across the sea\nMemory is what you know not what you see \nSo please understand… \nJeb Rand, you\'re a wanted man\nShot down by your brother\'s hand\nJeb Rand, run out of this land\nThey won\'t stop till you can, understand\nJeb Rand, fighting time, with all his might\nA desert wind, blows ten thousand cans\nBlazing in the night \nSo please understand… \nJeb Rand, you\'re a wanted man\nShot down by your brother\'s hand\nJeb Rand, run out of this land\nThey won\'t stop till you can, understand…stand, understand…stand \nSo please understand… \nJeb Rand, you\'re a wanted man\nShot down by your brother\'s hand\nJeb Rand, run out of this land\nThey won\'t stop till you can, understand",2
-6864,Demon_Hunter___Fire_To_My_Soul,anger, "Fire to My Soul \nWe flow with bitter words that file sharp our teeth\nAnd we bite off our own tounges\nWe trample any trace of your divinity\'s hope\nAnd when you beg for us to open up and let you in\nThen we\'ll cut you out instead \n \nYou promised you\'d give us your word\nWe never believed it was true\nAnd we pretend that we never heard\nCause we still don\'t believe in you\n \nI heard you calling, setting fire to my soul\nIs this the voice we die for?\nWe die for life \n \nWe built a wall to keep you out\nIgnoring every word\nAnd we saw your face behind our tounges\nApathetic to what we\'d heard \n \nYou promised you\'d give us your word\nWe never believed it was true\nAnd we pretend that we never heard\nCause we still don\'t believe in you \n \nI heard you calling, setting fire to my soul\nIs this the voice we die for?\nWe die for life \n \nWhy does it falter? We built it all ourselves\nWhy does it hurt so bad, forsaking all this help?\nWhy are we choking on pills designed to heal?\nWe threw our hearts away cuz we\'re too afraid, too afraid to feel\n \nI heard you calling, setting fire to my soul\nIs this the voice we die for?\nWe die for life ",3
-5408,Christina_Aguilera___Thank_You_Dedication_To_Fans,happy, "Thank You Dedication to Fans... \nI feel like I\'ve been locked up\nOh, oh, oh\nMy body\'s sayin\' 'let\'s go\'\nOh, oh, oh\nC\'mon, c\'mon\nOh, oh, oh\nBaby, baby, baby Baby, baby, baby\nOh, oh, oh\nI grant you three wishes 'cause I\'ll be the genie\nChristina Aguilera\nOh, oh, oh\n \nIt seems like a lifetime\nSince I felt like a prisoner of my dreams, yeah\nIt took such a long time\nFor me to realize just how to be\nAnd to listen to me \n \nDon\'t go thinking I\'m not thankful\n\'Cause me, I\'ve got my hands full of good things, ooh\nAnd I hope I can give back a little bit of what you\'ve given me\nI absolutely love your music\nYou inspire me to keep on living\nSo what you gotta say? \n \nSo thank you for standing right by me I will always love you\nSo thank you for being behind me you are just so amazing\nAnd watching me grow and lettin\' others know\nThat you still believe in what I\'ll be \n \nHey Christina, this is Samantha Silvers\nMy name is Mike Holeman. My name is Shikara Franklin. My name is Gustavo Medina. My name is Sarah Moore. Cammy Simpson. My name is Cory Seal. My name\'s  Jessica Cavanaugh .I just wanted to let you know that you are truly one of the best artist\'s that I\'ve ever come across. You\'ve taught me to not care about what other people think. You deeply affected me and helped me to deal with and overcome some incidents from my past that I was never able to fix before. Tu musica me ha inspirado a ser mas fuerte. My name is Carlos Valenzuela. There was a time in my life when I wanted to commit suicide. Your music, uh, helped me get through the rough times. On the Stripped album, my favorite song is 'Walk Away\'. It helped me get over a lot stuff with my ex-boyfriend. Your music is so inspiring. I was employed in Iraq during the war. I was 82nd airborne division and your voice is just so inspiring and so moving\nIt kept a lot of us going. Keep inspiring people, 'cause you\'re doing a great job. This is Shane Burrows you\'re a classy honest woman, both naughty and nice. Ravishing, seductive and sexy. Christina, thank you so much, please never stop. Ha\nSee Christina Aguilera LiveGet tickets as low as $70 \nSome people have said things in times\nAbout me that weren\'t always true\nOoh, yeah\nBut you\'ve always been there\nTo give that extra love to pull me through\nTo do what I gotta do \n \n\'Cause there\'ll always be those ups and downs\nBut you always seemed to stick around\nAnd see me through to believe, yeah\nAnd I hope I can keep back\nA little bit of what you\'ve given me\nYa give me all that I need, yeah \n \nSo thank you for standing right by me I thank you for everything\nSo thank you for being behind me thank you Christina\nAnd watching me grow and lettin\' others know\nThat you still believe in what I\'ll be\nSing it, girl \n \nIt took a while 'till I could do what I wanted\nAnd now I\'m so happy that I started where I started\nI\'m thankin\' God that I can be in a position\nTo do my own thing now and make my own decisions\nAnd so I\'m thanking you for being true\nAnd standin\' by me through and through\n \nChristina, I just want to tell you you have truly brightened my life. Thank you so much. My name is Warren Gregory Keller. Your music has shown me that life isn\'t all about judging people or being judged. This is Shauna Wile. Thank you Christina for everything you\'ve done for me and all your fans. Christina, I love you girl, rock on. My name is Durant Thirsty. Christina, I\'m inspired every time I hear your voice. Every note I\'ve heard you sing. Every lyric you\'ve written. The way you command the stage. You are a true artist\nMy name is Antoinette. It\'s so very hard to find a woman my same age with your strength and being so strong and able to stand on your two feet. Um, no matter what, thank you for being my motivation in that way. My name is John I\'m a huge, huge fan\nAnd I cannot wait to see what is coming next1 ",0
-5616,Cocoon___Tell_me,sad, "Tell Me  Tell me what they said when they found out that I\'ve lost you \nTell me that you feel better when I say it scares me too \nI\'m not a friend of yours anymore \nI\'m not a friend of yours anymore \nTell me every bent \nTell me all of the dances I never know\nTell me every fence \nTell me all the gaves you never show \nI\'m not a friend of yours anymore \nI\'m not a friend of yours anymore \nRefrain: \nAnd tonight \nI hate birds \nI hate birds \nI hate birds \nI hate birds x2 \nI hate birds x3",1
-8636,Evanescence___Cloud_Nine,anger, "Cloud Nine \nIf you want to live, let live\nIf you want to go, let go\nI\'m not afraid to dream, to sleep, sleep forever \n \nI don\'t need to touch the sky\nI just want to feel that high\nAnd you refuse to lift me \n \nGuess it wasn\'t real after all\nGuess it wasn\'t real all along\n \nIf I fall and all is lost\nIt\'s where I belong \n \nIf you want to live, let live\nIf you want to go, let go\nI\'m never gonna be your sweet, sweet surrender \n \nGuess it wasn\'t real after all\nGuess it wasn\'t real all along \n \nIf I fall and all is lost\nNo light to lead the way\nNever thought that it would end up this way \n \nRemember that all alone is where I belong \n \nIn a dream\nWill you give your love to me?\nBeg my broken heart to beat\nSave my life, change my mind\n \nIf I fall and all is lost\nNo light to lead the way\nNever thought that it would end up this way \n \nRemember that all alone is where I belong1 ",3
-3563,Blonde_Redhead___SW,sad, "SW  It\'s not, it\'s not what you give but it\'s what you kept\nIt\'s not, it\'s not who you kill but it\'s who you left \nI am I am running in my head\nI am I am lying on my left\nI am I am growing in my bed\nI am I am ... \nIt\'s not, it\'s not how you speak but it\'s what you said\nIt\'s not, it\'s not what you seek but it\'s what you have\nI am I am running in my head\nI am I am lying on my left\nI am I am growing in my bed\nI am I am... \nIt\'s not, it\'s not what it seems ... It\'s not what it seems\nIt\'s not, it\'s not what you leave but it\'s what you hold \nI am I am running in my head\nI am I am lying on my left\nI am I am growing in my bed\nI am I am ...",1
-7709,Ed_Harcourt___God_Protect_Your_Soul,sad, "God Protect Your Soul  Well I hope God protects your soul\nI don\'t know if you should leave home alone\nMaybe you\'ve been drinking from the Devil\'s bowl\nI can\'t express myself 'cause I\'m not fully grown \nMy heartache, is my mistake you see\nMy heartache, is my mistake you see \nWell I am conscious of the way that I act\nBut I won\'t betray you, you can be sure of that\nI\'m not a pet who does tricks at the drop of a hat\nI wish I was fiction, I wish I was fact\nMy heartache, is my mistake you see\nMy heartache, is my mistake you see \nI need to build a wall around me\nI need to build a wall around me\nBut I want to smile with everybody\nWould you say that is possessive of me?\nWould you say that is possessive of me? \nYes we feel bad in winter\nWe act a little bit strange\nThe dark sky threatens me daily\nMakes me alter and change, change, change, change \nI need to build a wall around me\nI need to build a wall around me\nBut I want to smile with everybody\nWould you say that is possessive of me?\nWould you say that is possessive of me? \nI need to build a wall around me\nI need to build a wall around me\nBut I want to smile with everybody\nWould you say that is possessive of me?\nWould you say that is possessive of me?",1
-8527,Eskimo_Joe___Planet_Earth,happy, "Planet Earth  Outside a marketplace on earth\nThere\'s a subject we all talk about\nIt\'s called girls and how they work\nLast night while walking in the park\nA strange kind of thought occurred to me\nSo I went to your house and told you \nThere is a place where people go\nAnd it is worth its weight in gold \nOut in the stars, up in the sky\nThere\'s a thing that they all talk about\nIt\'s called the opposite and how it works\nLast night while walking past your house\nI came across a man who said to me\nIt\'s out in the stars, up in the sky\nThere is a place where people go\nAnd it is worth its weight in gold\nThey call this place the planet earth\nWhere you just know you\'re not the first \nOh, It\'s a low, it\'s a low, it\'s so many\nOh, It\'s a low, it\'s a low, it\'s so many\nOh, It\'s a low, it\'s a low, it\'s so many\nOh, It\'s a low, it\'s a low, it\'s so many\nOh, It\'s a low, it\'s a low, it\'s so many\nOh, It\'s a low, it\'s a low, it\'s so many\nOh, It\'s a low, it\'s a low, it\'s so many\nOh, It\'s a low, it\'s a low, it\'s so many\nOh, It\'s a low, it\'s a low, it\'s so many \nThere is a place where people go\nAnd it is worth its weight in gold\nThey call this place the planet earth\nWhere you just know you\'re not the first\nWhere you just know you\'re not the...\nWhere you just know you\'re not the first",0
-8071,Elliott_Smith___Baby_Britain,sad, "Baby Britain \nBaby Britain feels the best\nFloating over a sea of vodka\nSeparated from the rest\nFights problems with bigger problems\nSees the ocean fall and rise\nCounts the waves that somehow didn\'t hit her\nWater pouring from her eyes\nAlcoholic and very bitter \n \nFor someone half as smart\nYou\'d be a work of art\nYou put yourself apart\nAnd I can\'t help until you start\n \nWe knocked another couple back\nThe dead soldiers lined up on the table\nStill prepared for an attack\nThey didn\'t know they\'d been disabled\nFelt a wave, a rush of blood\nYou won\'t be happy 'til the bottle\'s broken\nYou\'re out swimming in the flood\nYou kept back, you kept unspoken \n \nFor someone half as smart\nYou\'d be a work of art\nYou put yourself apart\nAnd I can\'t help you until you start \n \nYou got a look in your eye\nWhen you\'re saying goodbye\nLike you wanna say hi \n \nThe light was on but it was dim\nRevolver\'s been turned over\nAnd now it\'s ready once again\nThe radio was playing 'Crimson and Clover\'\nLondon Bridge is safe and sound\nNo matter what you keep repeating\nNothing\'s gonna drag me down\nTo a death that\'s not worth cheating\n \nFor someone half as smart\nYou\'d be a work of art\nYou put yourself apart\nAnd I can\'t help until you start \nFor someone half as smart\nYou\'d be a work of art\nYou put yourself apart ",1
-6774,Dean__Britta___I_Deserve_It,happy, "', 'default\'",0
-4179,Brenda_Lee___Rockin_Around_The_Christmas_Tree,happy, "Rockin’ Around The Christmas Tree \nRockin\' around the Christmas tree\nAt the Christmas party hop\nMistletoe hung where you can see\nEvery couple tries to stop \n \nRockin\' around the Christmas tree\nLet the Christmas spirit ring\nLater we\'ll have some pumpkin pie\nAnd we\'ll do some caroling\n \nYou will get a sentimental feeling when you hear\nVoices singing,  Let\'s be jolly\nDeck the halls with boughs of holly! \n \nRockin\' around the Christmas tree\nHave a happy holiday\nEveryone\'s dancing merrily\nIn the new old fashioned way \n \n \nYou will get a sentimental feeling when you hear\nVoices singing,  Let\'s be jolly\nDeck the halls with boughs of holly! \n \nRockin\' around the Christmas tree\nHave a happy holiday\nEveryone\'s dancing merrily\nIn the new old fashioned way 9 ",0
-5481,Cirque_du_Soleil___Rideau,sad, "Rideau  Juzoom juzoom bao gan mei\nFou dar Eguiun cum baun grouse in guei\nPao can judge\nCri langomam face aou to clis\nBriau to rontate for maun trouse\nOne capentar for rangue caleng zo\nNew tar cumzu chao melan croe\nForteen brisaid for a compaly cris\nTrebicanlees a funran magon sis satulan for come tros\nEpalen jus\nMegaon galan blis and blose sound magao sees\nJuzoom juzoom bao gan mei  ",1
-1804,Arctic_Monkeys___Cigarette_Smoker_Fiona,happy, "Cigarette Smoker Fiona \nSat at the side of the pool at one of your houses\nWith wet white trousers on\nAnd worlds collide as the evening continues\nThe dignity fucks off\nHer brother\'s gone off to the strippers\nTo make up for all the lost time\nShe could have been one of the bitches\nBut she\'s actually alright \n \nCigarette smoker\nI\'m sorry, but we\'re all unsure how much you\'ve had\nBut we think that you ought to\nMaybe not have any more\n \nA country home, even if we really tried\nWouldn\'t cease to surprise us now\nAnd I bet your dad would like to give us all a slap\nWhen are your parents back? D\'you know?\nWell, I never came from no ghetto\nBut it wasn\'t nowhere near here\nWell-spoken girls in stilettos\nAren\'t something to fear \n \nCigarette smoker\nI\'m sorry, but we\'re all unsure how much you\'ve had\nBut we think that you ought to\nMaybe not have any more \n \n \nCigarette smoker\nI\'m sorry, but we\'re all unsure how much you\'ve had\nBut we think that you ought to\nMaybe not have any more \n \nCigarette smoker\nCigarette smoke doesn\'t hide as well as you think\nAnd you\'d think that it ought to\nAct as the perfect disguiseSee Arctic Monkeys LiveGet tickets as low as $15 3 ",0
-1944,Ashlee_Simpson___Say_Goodbye,calm, "Say Goodbye \nYou don\'t know me\nLike you knew me\nYou stopped listening\nThe moment that I needed you the most\nYou can\'t see me\nLike you saw me\nTruth comes easy\nBut it\'s hard for you to pull me from the ground \n \nSo I scream, scream 'cause it hurts\nYour every word\nCuts me inside and leaves me worse\nThere\'s no way back\nAnd what if there was\nYou\'d still be you, and I\'d still need\nTo say goodbye\n \nMaybe you don\'t\nLove me\nLike I love you, baby\n\'Cause the broken in you doesn\'t make me run\nThere is beauty\nIn the dark side\nI\'m not frightened\nWithout it, I could never feel the sun \n \nSo I scream, scream 'cause it hurts\nYour every word\nCuts me inside and leaves me worse\nThere\'s no way back\nAnd what if there was\nYou\'d still be you, and I\'d still need\nTo say goodbye \n \nNothing will change, no matter what you say\nI\'m still gonna be the same\nThe harder we try, the harder that we fight\nCan\'t get it right \n \nSo I scream, scream 'cause it hurts\nYour every word\nCuts me inside and leaves me worse\nThere\'s no way back\nAnd what if there was\nYou\'d still be you, and I\'d still need\nTo say goodbye\n \nTo say goodbye\nSay goodbye1 ",2
-7589,Dulce_Liquido___Pissed_Off,anger, "Pissed Off  Disgrace, waiting for my calling\nThis rage will crush your life\nGive me only one reason\nSo I won´t devour you \nThis rage grows in the darkness\nMy hate gives me the strength\nJust dare my feelings, you´re lost\nMy other side will condemn you \nThis day, I´ll break your goodness\nHostility runs in my blood\nThis day, you´ll be my prey\nYou´re a victim of your own disgrace\nMy curse will be always waiting\nYou´ll become frightened in here\nEmbrace the power that blazes\nDon´t try to deny your fate \nThere´s evil in my eyes  ",3
-4807,Cara_Dillon___There_Were_Roses,sad, "There Were Roses  My song for you this evening\nIt\'s not to make you sad\nNor for adding to the sorrows\nOf this troubled northern land\nBut lately I\'ve been thinking\nAnd it just won\'t leave my mind\nI\'ll tell you of two friends one time\nWho were both good friends of mine \nIsaac he was Protestant\nAnd Sean was Catholic born\nBut it never made a difference\nFor the friendship it was strong\nAnd sometimes in the evening\nWhen we heard the sound of drums\nWe said it won\'t divide us\nWe will always be as one\nThere were roses, roses\nThere were roses\nAnd the tears of a people ran together\nIt was on a Sunday morning\nWhen the awful news came round\nAnother killing had been done\nJust outside Newry Town\nWe knew that Isaac danced up there\nWe knew he liked the band\nBut when we heard that he was dead\nWe just could not understand \nThe fear it filled the countryside\nThere was fear in every home\nWhen late at night a car came\nProwling round the Ryan Road\nA Catholic would be killed tonight\nTo even up the score\nOh Christ, it\'s young MacDonald\nThey have taken from the door \nThere were roses, roses\nThere were roses\nAnd the tears of a people ran together\n Isaac was my friend he cried\nHe begged them with his tears\nBut centuries of hatred\nHave ears that do not hear\nAn eye for an eye\nIt was all that filled their minds\nAnd another eye for another eye\nTill everyone is blind \nNow I don\'t know where the moral is\nOr where this song should end\nBut I wonder just how many wars\nAre fought between good friends\nAnd those who give the orders\nAre not the ones to die\nIt\'s Scott and young MacDonald\nAnd the likes of you and I \nThere were roses, roses\nThere were roses\nAnd the tears of a people ran together ",1
-3980,Bowling_For_Soup___Punk_Rock_101,happy, "Punk Rock 101 \nRock! \n \nShe works at Hot Topic\nHis heart: microscopic\nShe thinks that it\'s love\nBut to him, it\'s sex\nHe listens to emo\nBut Fat Mike\'s his hero\nHis bank account\'s zero\nWhat comes next?\n \nSame song; different Chorus \n \nIt\'s stupid, contagious\nTo be broke and famous\nCan someone please save us\nFrom Punk Rock 101?\nMy Dickies, your sweat bands\nMy spiked hair, your new Vans\nLet\'s throw up our rock hands\nFor Punk Rock 101! \n \nShe bought him a skateboard\nA rail-slide, his knee tore\nHe traded it for drums at the local pawn shop\nShe left him for staring\nAt girls and not caring\nWhen she cried 'cause she thought Bon Jovi broke up \n \nSame song; second Chorus \n \nIt\'s stupid, contagious\nTo be broke and famous\nCan someone please save us\nFrom Punk Rock 101?\nMy Dickies, your sweat bands\nMy spiked hair, your new Vans\nLet\'s throw up our rock hands\nFor Punk Rock 101!\n \nDon\'t forget the delay\nOn the very last word\nSeven years later\nHe works as a waiter\nShe marries a trucker\nAnd he\'s never there\nThe story never changes\nJust the names and faces\nLike Tommy and Gina\nThey\'re living on a prayer\nDid you just say that again?\nI said \n \nIt\'s stupid, contagious\nTo be broke and famous\nCan someone please save us\nFrom Punk Rock 101?\nMy Dickies, your sweat bands\nMy spiked hair, your new Vans\nLet\'s throw up our rock hands\nFor Punk Rock 101! \n \nIt\'s stupid, contagious\nTo be broke and famous\nCan someone please save us\nFrom Punk Rock 101?\nMy Dickies, your sweat bands\nMy spiked hair, your new Vans\nLet\'s throw up our rock hands\nFor Punk Rock 101!\nIt\'s stupid, contagious same song, different chorus\nTo be broke and famous\nCan someone please save us same song, different chorus\nFrom Punk Rock 101?\nMy Dickies, your rock hands same song, different chorus\nMy spiked hair, your new Vans\nLet\'s shoplift some sweat bandssame song, different chorus\nFor Punk Rock 101!5 ",0
-1590,Antimatter___Redemption,sad, "Redemption  I should take what\'s left of this for myself\nI\'ve had the pieces stripped\nBy long hands feeding small minds\nAnd I never thought that this could come back\nI failed to do it right\nAnd took long strides into the firing line\nAnd the less I feel alive the less I feel alive\nWho lifts the sin from the man?\nFrom the corner of the ring we gave up\nThe optimist had died, leaving the black side to tow the line",1
-4506,Bubba_Sparxxx___Back_In_The_Mud,anger, "Back in the Mud  One.. Two.. One..Two..Three Lets GO.. \n \nBack in the mud again, I confess, I\'m so happy here\nThere\'s nothing you can do to make me stay away, away, away\nBack in the mud again, I confess, I\'m so happy here\nThere\'s nothing you can do to make me stay away, away, away \n \nIt\'s just that country boy, city slick\nHot boy, temperament\nAdd the pony, add the flame\nEither way it\'s an event\nIf it\'s me consider it\nPardon the coincidence, even though they mumble at me\nSuckers keep they distances\nFather, Kay Hey\nWhat\'s that they say\nHip hop redneck that\'s a safe place\nSay what makes you comfortable\nWith me cause I like it here\nHow about a rural dwelling, urban music pioneer\nTurn it up, let it bang\nRun with me, I bet you can\'t\nTook too much to make it float\nNever will I let it sink\nSo we reinvented it\nBoy are we generous\nHoping that my moment pass\nI can see the end of it\n25 years of life, I was born yesterday\nLoving life, doing right, earning every breath I take\nStanding in the mud again, cause it seems to pay me well\nPlaying with my not so distance cousins from the ATL AHHH..\n \nBack in the mud again, I confess, I\'m so happy here\nThere\'s nothing you can do to make me stay away, away, away\nBack in the mud again, I confess, I\'m so happy here\nThere\'s nothing you can do to make me stay away, away, away \n \nAh Yea, Ah Yea\nPress it up\nShip it out\nCall the pony\nRent it out\nEverything I Am today\nIs what I\'ve really what I\'ve been about\nAthens Georgia Resident\nNative of Lagrange though\nI don\'t love the Peach State, brothers say it ain\'t so\nNaw, Sir, In Fact it\'s quite the opposite\nLoving yall from Brunswick, Up to the metropolis\nCan\'t forget about my Betty Betty in Dahlonega\nThat put them triple X\'s at the end of Andy\'s moniker\nHow can I run from, everything that made me\nKnowing all the love I get is appreciated greatly\nNow witness something truly inconceivable\nBubba International, but still he kept it regional\nTrying to make my momma proud\nRicky Lathens see me smile\nGotta make sure this next CD is the fire\nMaking sure everyone one of my talented associates gets what they deserve\nNothing short that\'s appropriate YEA!!!\n \nBack in the mud again, I confess, I\'m so happy here\nThere\'s nothing you can do to make me stay away, away, away\nBack in the mud again, I confess, I\'m so happy here\nThere\'s nothing you can do to make me stay away, away, away \n \nGet your cup, fill it up\nSoda don\'t appeal to us\nBut if your broke, do what you can\'t that alone still enough\nHelp us out if your rich, cause we about to pitch a bitch\nJust stop by the store and grab a case of that, a six of this\nHey Betty get it ready, cause you daddys in route\nLet her join the Beat Club, peep that lil trim out\nHave her screaming new south, with out pulling loot out\nHe always wonder what you doing, let him wonder who now\nAt the end of the day, I will have no regrets\nGot it done on every front, and I ain\'t even focused yet\nAt the bottom of the pond, swimming with them mud cats\nIf you dive in I\'m perusing for a grudge match\nSpell It out L-E-G-E-N-D, I still believe\nWhat ever goal God set for me, indeed I will achieve\nEither in this life, for in the next\nWhether drinking Gin or Becks\nBubba fin, to bring it home, still you can send a check\n \nBack in the mud again, I confess, I\'m so happy here\nThere\'s nothing you can do to make me stay away, away, away\nBack in the mud again, I confess, I\'m so happy here\nThere\'s nothing you can do to make me stay away, away, away2 ",3
-9146,Fischerspooner___Wednesday,anger, "Wednesday  Double it\nDouble it\nDouble it \nI feel like I\'m still there\nI feel like I\'m still there\nI feel like I\'m there",3
-897,All_My_Faith_Lost___The_Waves,sad, "The Waves  Now it starts all again\nThis suffering, this pain\nI\'m losing power over words\nAll my thoughts are becoming frail\nI\'m losing strenght from my veins\nI see the world trough water veils \nI feel I\'m going under\nThe sound of waves is no longer\nEnding this decay flowing away\nAll your love so many times\nHeld me here by your side\nYour hands, your eyes for all these days\nA warm embrace whenever I cried \nCrystal winged words falling dead\nCollapsing the sense of whatever I said",1
-4228,Brian_Eno___Just_Another_Day_Album_Version,calm, "Giant Dreams Midget Abilities  3. Giant Dreams Midget Abilities \n WHEN YOU\'RE PLAYING YOUR GUITAR, MAKE BELIEVE YOU\'RE PLAYING AN ACTUAL WOMAN,  MISTER MANCINI TOLD ME.  GRAB HER BY THE NECK AND MAKE HER HOLLER. \nMy father loves jazz and has an extensive collection of records and reel-to-reel tapes he used to enjoy after returning home from work. He might have entered the house in a foul mood, but once he had his Dexter Gordon and a vodka martini, the stress melted away and everything was  Beautiful, baby, just beautiful.  The instant the needle hit that record, he\'d loosen his tie and become something other than the conservative engineer with a pocketful of IBM pencils embossed with the command think. \n Man, oh man, will you get a load of the chops on this guy? I saw him once at the Blue Note, and I mean to tell you that he blew me right out of my chair! A talent like that comes along only once in a lifetime. The guy was an absolute comet, and there I was in the front row. Can you imagine that? \n Gee,  I\'d say.  I bet that was really interesting. \nEmpathy was the wrong tack, as it seemed only to irritate him.\n You don\'t know the half of it,  my father would say.   \'Really interesting\' my butt. You haven\'t got a clue. You could have taken a hatchet and cut the man\'s lips right off his face, chopped them off at the quick, and he still would have played better than anyone else out there. That\'s how good he was. \nBecause it was the music we\'d grown up with, I liked to think that my sisters and I had a genuine appreciation for jazz. We preferred it over the music our friends were listening to, yet nothing we did or said could convince him of our devotion. Aside from replaying the tune on your own instrument, how could you prove you were really listening? It was as if he expected us to change color at the end of each selection. \nDue to his ear and his almost maniacal sense of discipline, I always thought my father would have made an excellent musician. He might have studied the saxophone had he not been born to immigrant parents who considered even pot holders to be an extravagance. They themselves listened only to Greek music, an oxymoron as far as the rest of the world is concerned. Slam its tail in the door of a milk truck and a stray cat could easily yowl out a single certain to top the charts back in Sparta or ThessalonÃ\xadki. Jazz was my father\'s only form of rebellion. It was forbidden in his home, and he appreciated it as though it were his own private discovery. As a young man, he hid his 78\'s under the sofa bed and regularly snuck off to New York City, where he\'d haunt the clubs and consort with goateed hipsters. It was a good life while it lasted. He was in his early forties when the company transferred our family to North Carolina. \n You expect me to live where?  he\'d asked. \nThe Raleigh winters agreed with him, but he would\'ve gladly traded the temperate climate for a decent radio station. Since he was limited to his record and tape collection, it became his dream that his family might fill the void by someday forming a jazz combo. \nHis plan took shape the evening he escorted my sisters Lisa and Gretchen and me to the local state university to see Dave Brubeck, who was then touring with his sons. The audience roared when the quartet took the stage, and I leaned back and shut my eyes, pretending the applause was for me. In order to get that kind of attention, you needed a routine that would knock people\'s socks off. I\'d been working on something in private and now began to imagine bringing it to a larger audience. The act consisted of me dressed in a nice shirt and tie and singing a medley of commercial jingles in the voice of Billie Holiday, who was one of my father\'s favorite singers. For my Raleigh concert, I\'d probably open with the number used to promote the town\'s oldest shopping center. A quick nod to my accompanist, and I\'d launch into  The Excitement of Cameron Village Will Carry You Away.  The beauty of my rendition was that it captured both the joy and the sorrow of a visit to Ellisburg\'s or JCPenney. This would be followed by such crowd pleasers as  Winston Tastes Good Like a Cigarette Should  and the catchy new Coke commercial,  I\'d Like to Teach the World to Sing. \nI was lost in my fantasy, ignoring Dave Brubeck and coming up for air only when my father elbowed my ribs to ask,  Are you listening to this? These cats are burning the paint right off the walls!  The other audience members sat calmly, as if in church, while my father snapped his fingers and bobbed his head low against his chest. People pointed, and when we begged him to sit up and act normal, he cupped his hands to his mouth and shouted out a request for  Blue Rondo a La Turk. \nDriving home from the concert that night, he drummed his palms against the steering wheel, saying,  Did you hear that? The guy just gets better every day! He\'s up there onstage with his kids by his side--the whole lot of them jamming up a storm. Christ almighty, what I wouldn\'t give for a family like that. You guys should think of putting an act together. \nMy sister Lisa coughed up a mouthful of grapefruit soda. \n No, I mean it,  my father said.  All you need are some lessons and instruments and I swear to God you\'d go right through the roof.  We hoped this was just another of his five-minute ideas, but by the time we reached the house his eyes were still glowing.  That\'s exactly what you need to do,  he said.  I don\'t know why I didn\'t think of it sooner. \nThe following afternoon, he bought a baby grand piano. It was a used model that still managed to look imposing, even when positioned on a linoleum floor. We took turns stabbing at the keys, but as soon as the novelty wore off we bolstered it with sofa cushions and turned it into a fort. The piano sat neglected in the traditional sense until my father signed Gretchen up for a series of lessons. Lisa was assigned the flute, and I returned home from a scout meeting one evening to find my instrument leaning against the aquarium in my bedroom. \n Hold on to your hat,  my father said,  because here\'s that guitar you always wanted. \nSurely he had me confused with someone else. While I had regularly petitioned for a brand-name vacuum cleaner, I\'d never said anything about wanting a guitar. Nothing about it appealed to me, not even on an aesthetic level. I had my room arranged just so, and the instrument did not fit in with my nautical theme. An anchor, yes. A guitar, no. He wanted me to jam, so I jammed it in my closet, where it remained until he signed me up for a series of private lessons offered at a music shop located on the ground floor of the recently opened North Hills Mall. I fought it as best I could and feigned illness even as he dropped me off for my first appointment.\n But I\'m sick,  I yelled, watching him pull out of the parking lot.  I have a virus, and besides that, I don\'t want to play a musical instrument--don\'t you know anything? \nWhen it finally sank in that he wasn\'t coming back, I lugged my guitar into the music store, where the manager led me to my teacher, a perfectly formed midget named Mister Mancini. I was twelve years old at the time, small for my age, and it was startling to find myself locked in a windowless room with a man who barely reached my chest. It seemed wrong that I would be taller than my teacher, but I kept this observation to myself, saying only,  My father told me to come here. It was all his idea. \nA fastidious dresser stuck in a small, unfashionable town, Mister Mancini wore clothing I recognized from the young-squires department of Hudson Belk. Some nights he favored button-up shirts with clip-on ties, while other evenings I arrived to find him dressed in flared slacks and snug turtleneck sweaters, a swag of love beads hanging from his neck. His arms were manly and covered in coarse, dark hair, while his voice was high and strange, as if it had been recorded and was now being played back at a faster speed. \nNot a dwarf but an honest-to-God midget. My fascination was both evident and unwelcome and was nothing he hadn\'t been subjected to a million times before. He didn\'t shake my hand, just lit a cigarette and reached for the conch shell he used as an ashtray. Like my father, Mister Mancini assumed that anyone could learn to play the guitar. He had picked it up during a single summer spent in what he called  Hotlanta, G. A.  This, I knew, was a racy name given to Atlanta, Georgia.  Now that,  he said,  is one classy place if you know where to go.  He grabbed my guitar and began tuning it, holding his head close against the strings.  Yessiree kid, the girls down on Peachtree are running wild twenty-four hours a day. \nHe mentioned a woman named Beth, saying,  They threw away the mold and shut down the factory after making that one, you know what I mean? \nI nodded my head, having no idea what he was talking about. \n She wasn\'t much of a cook, but, hey, I guess that\'s why God invented TV dinners.  He laughed at his little joke and repeated the line about the frozen dinners as if he would use it later in a comedy routine.  God made TV dinners, yeah, that\'s good.  He told me he\'d named his guitar after Beth.  Now I can\'t keep my hands off it!  he said.  Seriously, though, it helps if you give your instrument a name. What do you think you\'ll call yours? \n Maybe I\'ll call it Oliver,  I said. It was the name of my hamster, and I was used to saying it. \nThen again, maybe not. \n Oliver?  Mister Mancini set my guitar on the floor.  Oliver? What the hell kind of name is that? If you\'re going to devote yourself to the guitar, you need to name it after a girl, not a guy. \n Oh, right,  I said.  Joan. I\'ll call it . . . Joan. \n So tell me about this Joan,  he said.  Is she something pretty special? \nJoan was the name of one of my cousins, but it seemed unwise to share this information.  Oh, yeah,  I said.  Joan\'s really . . . great. She\'s tall and . . .  I felt self-conscious using the word tall and struggled to take it back.  She\'s small and has brown hair and everything. \n Is she stacked? \nI\'d never noticed my cousin\'s breasts and was working to conceal the horrible secret that I\'d never noticed anyone\'s breasts, not unless, like our housekeeper\'s, they were large enough to appear freakish.  Stacked? Well, sure,  I said.  She\'s pretty stacked.  I was afraid he\'d ask me for a more detailed description and was relieved when he crossed the room and removed Beth from her case. He told me that a guitar student needed plenty of discipline. Talent was great, but time had taught him that talent was also extremely rare.  I\'ve got it,  he said.  But then again, I was born with it. It\'s a gift from God, and those of us who have it are very special people. \nHe seemed to know that I was nothing special, just a type, yet another boy whose father had his head in the clouds. \n Do you have a feel for the guitar? Do you have any idea what this little baby is capable of?  Without waiting for an answer, he climbed up into his chair and began playing  Light My Fire,  adding,  This one is for Joan. \n You know that it would be untrue,  he sang.  You know that I would be a liar.  The little man played beautifully but sang  Light My Fire  as if he were a Webelo scout demanding a match. He finished his opening number, nodded his head in acknowledgment of my applause, and moved on, offering up his own unique and unsettling versions of  The Girl from Ipanema  and  Little Green Apples  while I sat trapped in my seat, my false smile stretched so tight I lost all feeling in the lower half of my face. My fingernails had grown a good three inches by the time he struck his final note and called me close to point out a few simple chords. Before I left, he handed me a half dozen purpled, mimeographed handouts that we both knew were useless. \nBack at the house, my mother had my dinner warming in the oven. From the living room came the aimless whisper of Lisa\'s flute; it sounded not unlike the wind whipping through an empty Pepsi can. Down in the basement, either Gretchen was practicing her piano or the cat was chasing a moth across the keys. My mother responded by turning up the volume on the kitchen TV while my father pushed back my plate, set Joan in my lap, and instructed me to play.  Listen to this,  he crowed.  A house full \nof music! Man, this is beautiful. \nYou certainly couldn\'t accuse him of being unsupportive. His enthusiasm bordered on mania, yet still it failed to inspire us. During practice sessions, my sisters and I would eat potato chips, scowling at our hated instruments and speculating on the lives of our music teachers. They were all peculiar in one way or another, but with a midget, I\'d definitely won the my-teacher-is-stranger-than-yours competition. I wondered where Mister Mancini lived and who he might call in case of an emergency. Did he stand on a chair in order to shave, or was his home customized to meet his needs? I\'d look at the laundry hamper or the beer cooler, thinking that if it came down to it, Mister Mancini could hide just about anywhere. Though I thought of him constantly, I grabbed any excuse to avoid my guitar. \n I\'ve been doing just what you told me to do,  I\'d say at the beginning of each lesson,  but I just can\'t get the hang of it. Maybe my fingers are too shor--I mean litt--I mean, maybe I\'m just not coordinated enough.  He\'d arrange Joan in my lap, pick up Beth, and tell me to follow along.  You need to believe you\'re playing an actual woman,  he\'d say.  Just grab her by the neck and make her holler. \nMister Mancini had a singular talent for making me uncomfortable. He forced me to consider things I\'d rather not think about--the sex of my guitar, for instance. If I honestly wanted to put my hands on a woman, would that automatically mean I could play? Gretchen\'s teacher never told her to think of her piano as a boy. Neither did Lisa\'s flute teacher, though in that case the analogy was fairly obvious. On the off chance that sexual desire was all it took, I steered clear of Lisa\'s instrument, fearing I might be labeled a prodigy. The best solution was to become a singer and leave the instruments to somebody else. A song stylist--that was what I wanted to be. \nI was at the mall with my mother one afternoon when I spotted Mister Mancini reaching up to order a hamburger at Scotty\'s Chuck Wagon, a fast-food restaurant located a few doors down from the music shop. He sometimes mentioned having lunch with a salesgirl from Jolly\'s Jewelers-- a real looker --but on this day he was alone. When asking for his hamburger, Mister Mancini had to stand on tiptoe, and even his head failed to reach the counter. The passing adults politely looked away, but their children were decidedly more vocal. A toddler ambled up on his chubby bowed legs, attempting to embrace my teacher with ketchup-smeared fingers while a party of elementary school students openly stared in wonder. Even worse was the group of adolescents, the boys my own age who sat gath-ered around a large table.  Go back to Oz, munchkin,  one of them said, and his friends shook with laughter. Tray in hand, Mister Mancini took a seat and pretended not to notice. The boys weren\'t yelling, but anyone could tell they were making fun of him.  Honestly, Mother,  I said.  Do they have to be such monsters?  Beneath my moral outrage was a strong sense of possessiveness, a fury that other people were sinking their hooks into my own personal midget. What did they know about this man? I was the one who lit his cigarettes and listened as he denounced the careers of so-called pretty boys such as Glen Campbell and Bobby Goldsboro. It was I who had suffered through six weeks\' worth of lessons and was still struggling to master  Yellow Bird.  If anyone was going to get laughs at his expense, I figured that I should be the first in line. \nI\'d always thought of Mister Mancini as a blowhard, a pocket playboy, but watching him dip his hamburger into a sad puddle of mayonnaise, I broadened my view and came to see him as a wee outsider, a misfit whose take-it-or-leave-it attitude had left him all alone. This was a persona I\'d been tinkering with myself: the outcast, the rebel. It occurred to me that, with the exception of the guitar, he and I actually had quite a bit in common. We were both men trapped inside a boy\'s body. Each of us was talented in his own way, and we both hated twelve-year-old boys, a demographic group second to none in terms of cruelty. All things considered, there was no reason I shouldn\'t address him, not as a teacher, but as an artistic brother. Maybe then we could drop the pretense of Joan and get down to work. If things worked out the way I hoped, I\'d someday mention in interviews that my accompanist was both my best friend and a midget. \nI wore a tie to my next lesson, and this time, when asked if I\'d practiced, I told the truth, saying in a matter-of-fact tone of voice that no, I hadn\'t laid a finger on my guitar since our last get-together. I told him that Joan was my cousin\'s name and that I had no idea how stacked she was. \n That\'s okay,  Mister Mancini said.  You can call your guitar whatever you want, just so long as you practice. \nMy voice shaking, I told him that I had absolutely no interest in mastering the guitar. What I really wanted was to sing in the voice of Billie Holiday.  Mainly commercials, but not for any banks or car dealerships, because those are usually choral arrangements. \nThe color ebbed from my teacher\'s face. \nI told him I\'d been working up an act and could use a little accompaniment. Did he know the jingle for the new Sara Lee campaign? \n You want me to what?  He wasn\'t angry, just confused. \nI felt certain he was lying when he denied knowing the tune. Doublemint gum, Ritz crackers, the theme songs for Alka-Seltzer and Kenmore appliances: He claimed ignorance on all counts. I started in on an a cappella version of the latest Oscar Mayer commercial, hoping he might join in once the spirit moved him. It looked bad, I knew, but in order to sustain the proper mood, I needed to disregard his company and sing the way I did at home when alone in my bedroom, my eyes shut tight and my hands dangling like pointless, empty gloves. \nMy bologna has a first name, it\'s O-S-C-A-R \nMy bologna has a second name, it\'s M-A-Y-E-R \nOh, I love to eat it every day \nAnd if you ask me why I\'ll say \n\'Cause Oscar Mayer has a way with B-O-L-O-G-N-A. \nI reached the end of my tune thinking he might take this as an opportunity to applaud or even apologize for underestimating me. Mild amusement would have been an acceptable response, but instead he held up his hands, as if to stop an advancing car.  Hey, guy,  he said.  You can hold it right there. I\'m not into that scene. \nA scene? What scene? I thought I was being original. \n There were plenty of screwballs like you back in Atlanta, but me, I don\'t swing that way--you got it? This might be your \'thing\' or whatever, but you can definitely count me out.  He reached for his conch shell and stubbed out his cigarette.  I mean, come on now. For God\'s sake, kid, pull yourself together. \nI knew then why I\'d never sung in front of anyone and why I shouldn\'t have done it in front of Mister Mancini. He\'d used the word screwball, but I knew what he really meant. He meant I should have named my guitar Doug or Brian or, better yet, taken up the flute. He meant that if we\'re defined by our desires, I was in for a lifetime of trouble. \nThe remainder of the hour was spent awkwardly watching the clock as we silently pretended to tune our guitars. \nMy father was disappointed when I told him I wouldn\'t be returning for any more lessons.  He told me not to come back,  I said.  He told me I have the wrong kind of fingers.  Seeing that it had worked for me, my sisters invented similar stories, and together we announced that the Sedaris Trio had officially disbanded. Our father offered to find us better teachers, adding that if we were unhappy with our instruments we could trade them in for something more suitable.  The trumpet or the saxophone or, hey, how about the vibes?  He reached for a Lionel Hampton album, saying,  I want you to sit down and give this a good listen. Just get a load of this cat and tell me he\'s not an inspiration. \nThere was a time when I could listen to such a record and imagine myself as the headline act at some magnificent New York nightclub, but that\'s what fantasies are for: They allow you to skip the degradation and head straight to the top. I\'d done my solo and would now move on to pursue other, equally unsuccessful ways of getting attention. I\'d try every art form there was, and with each disappointment I\'d picture Mister Mancini holding his conch shell and saying,  For God\'s sake, kid, pull yourself together. \nWe told our father no, don\'t bother playing us any more of your records, but he still persisted.  I\'m telling you that this album is going to change your lives, and if it doesn\'t, I\'ll give each one of you a five-dollar bill. What do you think of that? \nIt was a tough call--five dollars for listening to a Lionel Hampton record. We looked at one another, my sisters and I, and then we left the room, ignoring his cry of  Hey, where do you think you\'re going? Get back in here and listen. \nWe joined our mother at the TV and never looked back. A life in music was his great passion, not ours, and our lessons had taught us that without the passion, the best we could hope for was an occasional engagement at some hippie wedding where, if we were lucky, the guests would be too stoned to realize just how bad we really were. That night, as was his habit, our father fell asleep in front of the stereo, the record making its pointless, silent rounds as he laid back against the sofa cushions, dreaming.1 ",2
-5627,Cocteau_Twins___Strange_Fruit,calm, "', 'default\'",2
-7711,Ed_Harcourt___Those_Crimson_Tears,sad, "Those Crimson Tears  Moving like a dancing bear\nIt\'s in my blood\nFalling down the marble stairs\nIt\'s in my blood \nOh my dear, that\'s the way\nI am made, I\'m afraid \nThose crimson tears\nDrip on the floor, drip on the bar\nThose crimson tears\nStain what I wore, drip on the bar\nSwinging a punch, connect to the eye\nIt\'s in my blood\nI\'ve got a hunch I should just stay quiet\nIt\'s in my blood \nOh my dear, that\'s the way\nI am made, I\'m afraid \nThose crimson tears\nDrip on the bar, drip on the floor\nThose crimson tears\nDrip on the bar, stain what I wore",1
-8650,Eve_6___Amphetamines,happy, "Amphetamines  Amphetamines and jellybeans\nShe was pretty in her teens\nWaiting for the month of come what May\nI smelled you on my shirt today\nOf course the hardest part is letting go\nBut you\'ve got to or you know\nYou\'ll end up waiting by the \nPhone me once in a while\nLet me know you\'re alright\nTell you again that I\'m fine\nThen we go about our separate lives\nWas it nasty scheme or lazy dreams\nI left you cold two blankets deep\nThis is the last song I\'ll send your way\nI smelled you on my shirt today\nOf course the hardest part is letting go\nBut you\'ve got to or you know\nYou\'ll end up waiting by the \nPhone me once in a while\nLet me know you\'re alright\nTell you again that I\'m fine\nThen we go about our separate lives \nPhone me tell me that you\'re waiting\nBy the phone for me to phone you\nOnce in a while once in a while, once in a while\nThen we go about our separate \nPhone me once in a while\nLet me know you\'re alright\nTell you again that I\'m fine\nThen we go about our separate \nPhone me once in a while\nLet me know you\'re alright\nTell you again that I\'m fine\nThen we go about our separate lives our separate lives, then we go about our\nSeparate lives",0
-8379,Ensiferum___Wanderer,sad, "Wanderer \nIn time bleeding wounds will heal\nUnlike some which are too deep to see\nLike scars in a nomad\'s soul\nTheir mending is so slow \nNot the shout of a hundred enemies\nCan make him feel fear inside him\nBut when sun sets and the cold arrives\nWith crushing solitude in the darkness of night\n \nHe will ride across land and time\nTo find a way through this endless night\nThere\'s a storm in his heart and the fire burns his soul\nBut the wanderer\'s part is to ride alone \n \nWith bare hands he has taken many lives\nHe\'s had a hundred women by his side\nFrom enchanted woods through the freezing north\nHe\'s known on every sea and far beyond \nAs the moon grows and the circle is complete\nHe lies down and waits for sleep\nBut there\'s always a scenery in his mind\nOf all the beauty he once left behind \n \nHe will ride across land and time\nTo find a way through this endless night\nThere\'s a storm in his heart and the fire burns his soul\nBut the wanderer\'s part is to ride alone \n \nHe will ride across land and time\nTo find a way through this endless night\nThere\'s a storm in his heart and the fire burns his soul\nBut the wanderer\'s part is to ride alone\nHe will ride across land and time\nTo find a way through this endless night\nThere\'s a storm in his heart and the fire burns his soul\nBut the wanderer\'s part is to ride alone 1 ",1
-8054,Elliott_Smith___HappinessThe_Gondola_Man,happy, "Happiness / The Gondola Man \nActivity\'s killing the actor\nAnd a cop\'s standing out in the road\nTurning traffic away \n \nThere was nothing she could do until after\nWhen his body\'d been buried below\nWay back in the day \n \nOh my, nothing else could have been done\nMade his life a lie so\nHe might never have to know anyone\nMade his life the lie you know\n \nI told him that he shouldn\'t upset her ooh\nAnd that he\'d only be making it worse involving somebody else ooh\nBut I knew that he\'d never forget her ooh\nWhile her memory worked in reverse to keep her safe from herself ooh \n \nAnd oh my, nothing else could have been done\nShe made her life a lie so ooh\nShe might never have to know anyone\nMade her life the lie you know \n \nWhat I used to be\nWill pass away and then you\'ll see\nThat all I want now\nIs happiness for you and me\nWhat I used to be\nWill pass away and then you\'ll see\nThat all I want now\nIs happiness for you and me\nWhat I used to be\nWill pass away and then you\'ll see\nThat all I want now\nIs happiness for you and me\nAll I want now is happiness for you and me 2 ",0
-8892,Fat_Freddys_Drop___Wandering_Eye,happy, "Wandering Eye \nWhen I, wanna, see right, through you\nFlyin\', highin\', Freddy voodoo\nLucid, dreaming, magic, wonder\nCan you, see this, spell I\'m, under?\nMake you, wander, with that, rhythm\nFeel it, moving, through your, system\nStep on, steppers, step up, to it\nAll you, got to, do is, do it \n \nDo it, hmm, yeah yeah\nWe come to do it, hmm, yeah yeah\nWe come to do it, hmm, yeah yeah\nWe come to do it, hmm, yeah yeah\n \nI got the wandering eye, hmm\nI got the wandering eye, hmm\nI got the wandering eye, hmm\nI got the wandering eye\nOh you know I got it, oh you know \n \nSpots on, it\'s a crazy scene\nEverybody gets a picture in my magazine\nJust like a, paparazzi\nYou won\'t even ask me, no no\nWell all you got to do is\nJust short people look up high\nCan\'t help but spy from my wandering eye\nSomething beginning with the capital cool, capital you\nIf you could only check my view \n \nWe come to do it, hmm, yeah yeah\nWe come to do it, hmm, yeah yeah\nWe come to do it, hmm, yeah yeah\nWe come to do it, hmm, yeah yeah \n \nI got the wandering eye, hmm\nI got the wandering eye, hmm\nI got the wandering eye, hmm\nI got the wandering eye\nOh you know I got it, oh you know\n \nFeels like I can\'t sit still when I got it, when I got it\nAll around, hours they keep on searching\nOh, I got it. Yes, I got it\nWhen will this cease?\nEver gonna end?\nLost my family, I lost my friends\nFaces familiar, far from the same\nCome a little closer, let me know your name\nOoh step into the light, sweet one\nSo I can see who you are\nCross your name in the moonlight, yeah\nCross your name in the streetlight, yeah-eah\nYou know, you know, you\'re looking so good\nYou\'re looking so fine, yeah\nI can tell by the way that you\'re looking up high\nSweet one, sweet one\nSweet one, sweet one\nI can tell by the way, I can tell by the way\nI can tell by the way by the way, by the way \n \n \nGot to look up high\nGot to look up high\nGot to look up high\nGot to look up higher\nGot to look up high\nGot to look up high\nGot to look up high\nGot to look up higher\nGot to look up high\nGot to look up high\nGot to look up high\nGot to look up higher\nGot to look up high\nGot to look up high\nGot to look up high\nGot to look up higher\nHigh, high, high, higher\nHigh, high, high, higher\nHigh, high, high, higher\nHigh, high, high, higher1 ",0
-383,Adele___Hometown_Glory,sad, "TranslationsEspañolPortuguêsHometown Glory \nI\'ve been walking in the same way as I did\nMissing out the cracks in the pavement\nAnd tutting my heel and strutting my feet\n Is there anything I can do for you dear? \n Is there anyone I could call? \n No and thank you, please madame\nI ain\'t lost, just wandering \n \n\'Round my hometown\nMemories are fresh\n\'Round my hometown\nOoh, the people I\'ve met\nAre the wonders of my world\nAre the wonders of my world\nAre the wonders of this world\nAre the wonders now\n \nI like it in the city\nWhen the air is so thick and opaque\nI love it to see everybody in short skirts, shorts and shades\nI like it in the city when two worlds collide\nYou get the people and the government\nEverybody taking different sides \n \nShows that we ain\'t gonna stand shit\nShows that we are united\nShows that we ain\'t gonna take it\nShows that we ain\'t gonna stand shit\nShows that we are united \n \n\'Round my hometown\nMemories are fresh\n\'Round my hometown\nOoh, the people I\'ve met, yeah \n \nDoo-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-dah, yeah\nDoo-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-dah, yeah\nDoo-doo-doo-doo ooh-ooh yeah\nYeah, yeah-ey\nAre the wonders of my world\nAre the wonders of my world\nAre the wonders of this world\nAre the wonders of my world\nOf my world\nYeah, of my world\nOf my world, yeahSee Adele LiveGet tickets as low as $525 25 ",1
-6249,DUNCAN_SHEIK___Nothing_Fades,sad, "Nothing Fades  Turning the wheel to emptiness\nThey\'re when you breathe your final breath\nNo one will hold you anymore\nHaven\'t they told you baby\nYou\'re always alive\nAlways alive \nLeaving the plane of time and space\nLeaving the mask of every face\nJust like the Sun and every ray\nMight as well smile 'cause baby\nWe all die one day\nWe all die one day\nNot square, not round\nThe silence in the sound\nNot short, not long\nThe quiet in the song\nIt carries you along \nSome of the people here believe\nReading a book of prophesies\nSome of you sigh and turn away\nNobody knows, so what\'s the play?\nYou\'re here now\nYou\'re here for now \nAnd what does it matter anyway\nWhatever I sing or what you say\nTaking a chance we place a bet\nBut it ain\'t gonna get you\nTo black or red\nThis time around\nThis time around \nNo cause, no condition\nWho knows your position?\nNot you, no other\nWhat will you discover?\n You never disappear\nSo tell me why you fear\nNeither are you born\nSometimes still you mourn\nNever do you arise\nYou\'re never low or high\nNo one acts, no one is made\nNothing glows, nothing fades \nNothing fades......... ",1
-8511,Erin_McKeown___Life_On_The_Moon,calm, "Life On The Moon  Maybe someday we can live on the moon\nMilk in our eyes and the coffee cups too\nIf we behave, play our cards right\nMoon\'ll be our fortune tonight \nFrequency of traditional child\nIgnition becomes a spark of disguise\nWhere we are from, where we begin\nPhilosophy on paper napkin \nDutiful daughter never wanted to fly\nShe swims through the air like she swims through the sky\nWaves of phosphor, waves of grace\nLights on the square and lights on her face\nSaturn returns and Mercury slaves\nAtoms transmit to gravity\'s play \nDutiful daughter never wanted to fly\nShe swims through the air like she swims through the sky \nMaybe someday we can live on the moon\nBut ‘cause we can, doesn\'t mean we have to\nRockets will come, astronauts go\nNothing so precious as what we don’t know \nDutiful daughter never wanted to fly\nShe swims through the air like she swims through the sky \nWe know too much!\nWe know too much!\nWe have to find it ourselves!\nWe know too much!\nWe know too much!\nWe have to find it ourselves!\nWe know too much!\nWe know too much!\nWe have to find it ourselves!\nWe know too much!\nWe know too much!\nWe have to find it ourselves!",2
-4651,Cajun_Dance_Party___Amylase,happy, "Amylase  Let\'s not forget, let\'s not forget what happened in the past\nYou were right, you were wrong, yeah, but everything was fast\nAnd when we build this ship remember to make it last\nIncrease the time it takes to paint, and build the mast \nLet\'s save this game for never\nOh, you know, this could be chess forever\nI\'ll take your piece, and you\'ll take mine\nWe\'re stalemate, and we\'re just wasting time \nYeah the past, the route of the growing that happens now\nSo let\'s remember not to turn on straight to a row\nAnd we can see through the haze of misty glaze\nSo now let\'s travel positively forward through the maze\nLet\'s save this game for never\nOh, you know, this could be chess forever\nI\'ll take your piece, and you\'ll take mine\nWe\'re stalemate, and we\'re just wasting time\nWe\'re just wasting time, we\'re just wasting time\nWe need a catalyst, we need a catalyst \nAnd we\'ll swim, through the fields of hay\nAnd we\'ll swim, through the fields of hay\nAnd we\'ll swim, through the fields of hay\nAnd we\'ll swim, through the fields of hay \nYou\'re the catalyst that makes things faster\nAmylase will dry up the plaster\nYou\'re the catalyst that makes things faster\nAmylase will dry up the plaster\nYou\'re the catalyst that makes things faster\nAmylase will dry up the plaster\nYou\'re the catalyst that makes things faster\nAmylase will dry up the plaster\nYou\'re the catalyst that makes things faster\nAmylase will dry up the plaster\nYou\'re the catalyst that makes things faster\nAmylase will dry up the plaster\nYou\'re the catalyst that makes things faster\nAmylase will dry up the plaster\nYou\'re the catalyst that makes things faster\nAmylase will dry up the plaster\nYou\'re the catalyst that makes things faster\nAmylase will dry up the plaster",0
-5592,Club_8___The_Boy_Who_Couldnt_Stop_Dreaming,sad, "The Boy Who Couldn’t Stop Dreaming  When I\'m with you baby\nI can close my eyes\nAnd when I hear you\nMaybe I can put my thoughts aside \nThis is the safest way\nCause you were the boy\nWho couldn\'t stop dreaming\nAnd I was just like you\nSo why not admit to me\nIt\'s the only way for you\nYou have a word of comfort\nWhen I\'m feeling down\nAnd I have words of comfort\nWhen you feel so down \nAll you wanted to say was goodbye\nYou had to get on with your life\nAll you wanted to say was goodbye\nGoodbye",1
-6054,Crystal_Castles___Vanished,sad, "TranslationsEspañolVanished \nIn the dark, come out and play\nWe are its child—, here to stay\nRunning through, hungry for stray\'\nNo invitat—, take me away\nI\'m not cruel, still what you see\nClub to club, city with me\nHungry for life, -out your pity\nI don\'t want, you give it \n \nStill can\'t say she won\'t start up\nStill can\'t say she won\'t start up a fight\nYou go the city\n\'Cause in the city of life she can\'t, she can\'t wait\n \nIn the dark, killer await\'\nTo kill a life, life you make\nYou do another, death can live\nJust keep on dan—, movie you\'re in I\'m not cruel\nSmell of your sweat, lures me in\nYour heart—, things to me\nRunning feet, through my blood\nMy ghost inside you soon will be \n \nStill can\'t say she won\'t start up\nStill can\'t say she won\'t start up a fight\nYou go city\n\'Cause in the city of life she can\'t, she can\'t wait \n \nHungry for strays, hungry for life, no invitat— your pity\nHungry for strays, hungry for life, no invitat— your pity\nHungry for strays, hungry for life, no invitat— your pity\nHungry for strays, hungry for life, no invitat— your pity\nHungry for strays, hungry for life, no invitat— your pity\nHungry for strays, hungry for life, no invitat— your pity\nHungry for strays, hungry for life, no invitat— your pity\nHungry for strays, hungry for life, no invitat— your pity\n [Pre-Chorus: Matt Van Schie]\nI don\'t want sex, but you give it t— \n \nStill can\'t say she won\'t start up\nStill can\'t say she won\'t start up a fight\nYou go city\n\'Cause in the city of life she can\'t, she can\'t wait\nStill can\'t say she won\'t start up\nStill can\'t say she won\'t start up a fight\nYou go city\n\'Cause in the city of life she can\'t, she can\'t wait \n \nNow it\'s over, you\'ve taken your life\nDark grows thin and left to hide\nI don\'t regret it, but it\'s sad anyway\nNow we\'re both dead and so scared of the black\nThis life of games and diligent trust\nIt\'s the things we do and the things we must\nI\'m now tired of being cussed\nSo go sleep forever end to dust25 ",1
-3631,Blue_October___Drilled_A_Wire_Through_My_Cheek,anger, "Drilled a Wire Through My Cheek \nI try to stay on top of you\nTo hold your body down\nYour shaking seems to hinder\nEvery grasp that I have found\nMoving every inch around you\nTo defuse your private bomb\nI stretch myself surrounding\nAnd protecting you from harm\nI use a wallet for your mouth\nSo when you bite, you will not bleed\nI drilled a wire through my cheek\nAnd let it down and out my sleeve\nAnd now you\'re pulling out the best of me\nYeah, which never ever comes\nThis wire\'s all that\'s left of me\nAnd it\'s hooked within my gums, within my gums\n \nSo drill it, so drill it\nSo hard I feel it\nSo drill it\nSo drill it, so drill it\nSo hard I feel it\nSo drill it \n \nAs proof to show I\'d bleed for this\nI\'d cut myself to shame\nTo get to know this masochist\nWho\'s stolen my first name\nPretending he\'s a teacher\nHolding all my weight at ease\nBut the teacher seems to split in two\nDestroying both his knees\nNow crawling, I position myself\nBelow your broken wings\nI lift your feathered left arm\nWhere you hide your heart from me\nI never noticed it was swollen\nWith the touch of brutal pain\nI never knew a heart could live inside\nThe rust from all your rain, all your rain\nSee Blue October LiveGet tickets as low as $40 \nSo drill it, so drill it\nSo hard I feel it\n \nSo drill it\nSo drill it, so drill it\nSo hard I feel it\n \nSo drill it \n \nI didn\'t think to bring a washcloth or to rub away the dirt\nMyself and I, we share this barely beating heart of hurt\nAnd when the hurt comes, there\'s an argument\nA fight to save a smile\nA small attack on human tears to dry them for a while\nA dream we all should count on, yeah, a vision I believe\nIn where confidence is found attached to wires on our sleeve\nAnd where loneliness is history told to pack his shit and leave\nAnd where guidance is a fortune told to help in time of need\nAnd where crying isn\'t secret, it\'s the art of how we grieve\nAnd lessons are the key to every goal I will achieve, I will achieve \n \nSo drill it, so drill it\nSo hard I feel it\n \nSo drill it\nSo drill it, so drill it\nSo hard I feel it\n \nSo drill it\nSo drill it, so drill it\nSo hard\nSo drill it\nSo drill it, so drill it\nSo hard\nSo drill it\n \nSo hard\nSo hard1 ",3
-2559,Beach_House___Silver_Soul,sad, "TranslationsEspañolSilver Soul \nGather matters of the heart, so we can act a fool\nIt\'s incomplete without you\nThe silver soul is running through\nIt\'s a vision, complete illusion, yeah \n \nThe needle on the spinning wheel collecting silver coil\nIt gathers heat without you\nWhether or not you\'re turned from it\nIt\'s a quick turn to let us in\n \nIt is happening again\nIt is happening again\nIt is happening again\nIt is happening again \n \nThe bodies lying in the sand, they\'re moving in the dark\nIt is so quick to let us in\nFeel it moving through our skin\nIt\'s a sickness, infinite quickness \n \nIt is happening again\nIt is happening again\nIt is happening again\nIt is happening again\nIt is happening again\nIt is happening again\nIt is happening again\nIt is happening again\nIt is happening again\nIt is happening again \n \nIt is happening again 15 ",1
-8824,Faithless___Sweep,calm, "Sweep  Everything\'ll be alright tomorrow",2
-9201,Fleet_Foxes___Sun_Giant,sad, "Sun Giant \nWhat a life I lead in the summer\nWhat a life I lead in the spring\nWhat a life I lead when the wind, it breathes\nWhat a life I lead in the spring \n \nWhat a life I lead when the sun breaks free\nAs a giant torn from the clouds\nWhat a life indeed when that ancient seed\nIs a-buried, watered and plowed\nWhat a life\nWhat a life\nWhat a life\nWhat a life\n \nWhat a life I lead in the summer\nWhat a life I lead in the spring\nWhat a life I lead when the wind, it breathes\nWhat a life I lead in the spring  ",1
-700,Alias__Tarsier___Dr_C,sad, "Dr. C  The novelty is wearing thin\nOh no he\'s a crier\nLook him, he\'s ahead\nHe\'d laugh with passion there\'s the pinnacle\nThe door is open\nThe room feels different\nBelieve me \nI once was a wanderer like you \nI lost a word this one day\nHas anybody found it\nYour craft to silence just walked away\nYour door is open but the room feels different\nBelieve me\nKeep your secret brother\nForever\nWhen night begins to lower \nYou\'re surrounded \nI once was a wanderer like you",1
-2491,Basia___How_Dare_You,calm, "How Dare You  Your voice that sounded soft and sweet\nYour manners knocked me off my feet\nInfatuation made me blind\nToday I know you are someone else\nThan the one I keep in my mind \nSo now you think I\'m yours\nAnd you don\'t have to try\nSeems nothing I do is right \nHow dare you talk to me like that\nIf you\'re not careful I\'ll get mad\nHow dare you talk to me like that\nLet this be a warning\nYou made me hope we\'d live a dream\nBut now you make me want to scream\nPoetic style turned into prose\nThis gentleman that once I knew\nI wonder if it was really you\n\'Cause now you think I\'m yours\nAnd you don\'t have to try\nSeems nothing I do is right \nHow dare you talk to me like that\nIf you\'re not careful I\'ll get mad\nHow dare you talk to me like that\nLet this be a warning \nNow you think I\'m yours\nAnd you don\'t have to try\nSeems nothing you do is right \nHow dare you talk to me like that\nIf you\'re not careful I\'ll get mad\nHow dare you talk to me like that\nLet this be a warning x5 \nHow dare you talk to me like that x5",2
-7364,Dolorean___The_Biggest_Lie,sad, "The biggest lie  I\'m waiting for the train\nSubway that only goes one way\nThe stupid thing that\'ll come to pull us apart\nAnd make everybody late \nYou spent everything you had\nWanted everything to stop that bad\nNow I\'m a crashed credit card registered to Smith -\nNot the name that you called me with \nYou turned white like a saint\nI\'m tired of dancing on a pot of gold-flaked paint\nOh we\'re so very precious, you and I\nAnd everything that you do makes me want to die\nOh I just told the biggest lie\nI just told the biggest lie\nThe biggest lie",1
-4760,Camera_Obscura___AntiWestern,happy, "Anti-Western  Sure to be a loner, I hear you\'re not the loving kind\nCome on darling, I\'ve something in mind\nYou\'re too good looking I\'m always gonna put up a fight\nGive in baby, be mine tonight \nYou talk about Lee but your words are untrue\nSaying that Nancy\'s got nothing on you\nYou listen to rubbish I really despise\nAnd tell me that sand is just grit in your eyes \nMoved around honey, to stay here now would feel just fine\nI\'m taking your boots off, I\'ll keep them with mine\nI\'m coming around 'cause I know they say we only live twice\nWell this is the first life, a need to entice\nYou talk about Lee but your words are untrue\nSaying that Nancy\'s got nothing on you\nYou listen to rubbish I really despise\nAnd tell me that sand is just grit in your eyes\nYou talk about Lee but your words are untrue\nSaying that Nancy\'s got nothing on you\nYou listen to rubbish I really despise\nAnd tell me that sand is just grit in your eyes",0
-5814,Copeland___Hold_Nothing_Back,sad, "Hold Nothing Back  Do what you want but I know who you are\nSay what you want but I know what you\'re thinking\nGo where you want but I won\'t be too far\nGo where you want and I know where you\'ll end up \nIf you fall in love\nFall in love and hold nothing back\nI\'ll fall in love\nFall in love and hold nothing back from you, oh\nYou, oh\nYou, oh\nYou\nDo what you want but I know who you are\nSay what you want but I know what you\'re thinking \nIf you fall in love\nFall in love and hold nothing back\nI\'ll fall in love\nFall in love and hold nothing back from you, oh\nYou, oh\nYou, oh\nYou",1
-6979,Devendra_Banhart___So_Long_Old_Bean,happy, "So Long Old Bean  Well these days I\'m spread so thin\nIt\'s like I\'m getting carried up by the wind\nEvery time you get high\nYou might see me floating by \nWell so long old bean\nIt\'s been a dream being with you\nI couldn\'t tell us apart\nOh and I know neither could you \nDon\'t tread on me\nWhen you float downstream\nOn a moonbeam\nSo long old bean\nSo long old bean \nHere comes the Mapinguari singing awww\nWhen\'s there gonna be an end to wondering\nWhen all of our troubles are gonna end 'cause\nWe\'ve had our fill of finding our empty pockets\nEmptier still and there probably won\'t be\nAn end to that my friends \nNow that my tralala\'s are dating\nLittle sips of the Hollywood bowl\nThey mute up my mind\nHow kind of them to mellow mellow mellow my soul\nWell they\'re the gambling kind\nAs smooth as a tuba\' ass on the dole\nMoney never beats soul\nHow noble \nDon\'t forget me\nWhen you float downstream\nOn a moonbeam \nSo long old bean\nSo long old bean\n I\'m a little firefly\nLanding on you2 ",0
-3091,Billie_Holiday___Good_Morning_Heartache,sad, "Good Morning Heartache  Good morning, heartache, you ole gloomy sight\nGood morning, heartache, thought we\'d said goodbye last night\nI turned and tossed until it seemed you had gone\nBut here you are with the dawn\nWish I\'d forget you\nBut you\'re here to stay\nIt seems I met you\nWhen my love went away\nNow everyday I start by saying to you\nGood morning, heartache, what\'s new?\nStop haunting me now\nCan\'t shake you, no how\nJust leave me alone\nI\'ve got those Monday blues\nStraight through Sunday blues \nGood morning, heartache, here we go again\nGood morning, hearache, you\'re the one who knew me when\nMight as well get used to you hangin around\nGood morning, heartache, sit down \nStop haunting me now\nCan\'t shake you, no how\nJust leave me alone\nI\'ve got those Monday blues\nStraight through Sunday blues \nGood morning, heartache, here we go again\nGood morning, hearache, you\'re the one who knew me when\nMight as well get used to you hangin around\nGood morning, heartache, sit down 1 ",1
-9419,Frank_Black___White_Noise_Maker,happy, "White Noise Maker  You know, I hear a lot of talk\nSo I\'m headin\' for the stereo store\nTo get a white noise maker and turn it up to ten \nOr maybe the interior\nOf somewhere like Siberia\nYeah, the yak is back again \nLike harvest moon over my head, yes it was\nThat billboard prose shinin\' on me and it shines because\nIt\'s been so long since my Telstar\nI hope it crashes in the sea\nOr maybe the interior\nOf somewhere like Siberia\nYakety-yak is back again \nYou know, I hear a lot of talk\nSo I\'m headin\' for the stereo store\nTo get a white noise maker and turn it up to ten \nLike harvest moon over my head, yes it was\nThat billboard prose shinin\' on me and it shines because\nIt\'s been so long since my Telstar\nI hope it crashes in the sea",0
-9430,Frank_Klepacki___Act_On_Instinct,sad, "Act on Instinct  We are going to have to act\nIf we want to live in a different world\nWe are going to have to act\nThere is a very unstable situation on the ground\nThat is unfolding very quickly\nMove towards more ideas that will actually help, uh\nBring this thing to an end\nWe are going to have to act\nWe are going to have to act\nThere is a very unstable situation on the ground\nThat is unfolding very quickly  ",1
-928,Allison_Moorer___Where_Is_My_Love,sad, "Where Is My Love  Where is my love\nWhere is my love\nHorses galloping\nBring him to me \nWhere is my love\nWhere is my love\nHorses running free\nCarrying you and me \nWhere is my love\nWhere is my love\nSafe and warm\nSo close to me\nIn my arms\nFinally \nThere is my love\nThere is my love\nHorses galloping\nBringing him to me \nWhere is my love\nWhere is my love  ",1
-223,Aaron_Lines___You_Cant_Hide_Beautiful,happy, "You Can’t Hide Beautiful  She says don\'t stare at me\nShe\'s afraid that I might see\nThose 5 extra pounds she talks about\nMan, I don\'t know what she\'s talking about \nShe looks through magazines\nWith every page she dreams of\nLooking like somebody else\nI wish she wasn\'t so hard on herself \nThen she falls asleep with just my t-shirt on\nBut even when her hair\'s messed up and her make-up\'s gone\nChorus \nYou can\'t hide Beautiful\nYou Can\'t hide wonderful\nThere\'s nothing that she has to do\nIt just comes natural\nShe makes it look easy\nI love what she does to me\nNo way to disguise\nThe way that she shines\nYou can\'t hide beautiful, oh no \nShe can take a simple dress\nPut it on and turn some heads\nMan Everytime she moves she gets me\nShe doesn\'t even know she\'s sexy \nAnd the way she thinks sometimes\nOut of no where blows my mind\nShe makes me laugh and makes me dream\nI love the way she looks at things \nA little piece of heaven god gave to this world\nShe might think she\'s just an ordinary girl \n But  Repeat Chorus\n You can\'t hide Beautiful\nShe\'s so beautiful yeah yeah\nOhhh ohhh ya can\'t ya can\'t ya can\'t hid beautiful ",0
-1422,Anna_Ternheim___Such_A_Lonely_Soul,sad, "Such a Lonely Soul  She\'ll ask you where you\'ve been\nYou\'ll be hours late\nWhen you finally come home\nShe\'ll suspect something\'s wrong\nMake sure to erase all your outgoing calls \nWhy trouble her lonely soul\nShe doesn\'t have to know\nShe doesn\'t have to know\nWhy tell her\nIt would hurt her so\nShe\'s such a lonely soul\nSuch a lonely soul\nShe\'ll be watching you for sure\nAfraid to find out\nWhat she already knows\nAnd she\'ll try to stay calm\n\'Cause you\'ll be so hard to get to\nAnd she\'s still in love \nWhy trouble her lonely soul\nShe doesn\'t have to know\nShe doesn\'t have to know\nWhy tell her\nIt would hurt her so\nShe\'s such a lonely soul\nSuch a lonely soul",1
-1705,Arab_Strap___Direction_Of_Strong_Man,calm, "Direction of Strong Man  We\'re barely halfway there\nYou\'re stretched out and clamped around me\nI don\'t think there\'s drink at home\nYou make a little snore and shift\nJust keep your head down there - you sleep\nI\'ll give directions\nI\'ll use the private miles to plan some tactics and a gift\nI\'ll move around you\nAttack and surround you \nShe talked me back inside\n- thank fuck our friends are nosy\nAny reaction\'s good\n- it\'s a stupid way to make me say it\nDid we go far enough?\nDid it just serve it\'s purpose?\nIf the words are still a problem\nI\'ll cut it out and let you weight it",2
-5204,Cherish_The_Ladies___Fair_And_Tender_Ladies,happy, "Fair and Tender Ladies  Come all ye fair and tender ladies\nTake warning how you court your men\nThey\'re like a star on a cloudy morning\nFirst they\'ll appear and then they\'re gone \nThey\'ll tell to you some loving story\nThey\'ll swear to you their love is true\nStraight way they\'ll go and court another\nAnd that\'s the love that they had for you \nOh don\'t you remember our days of courting\nYou told me that you would love me the best\nYou could make me believe by the fall of your eyes\nThat the sun rose in the west\nIf I had known before I courted\nThat love was such a killing thing\nI\'d lock my heart in a box of golden\nAnd fasten it with a silver pin \nI wish I was a little sparrow\nAnd I had wings and I could fly\nI\'d fly right home to my false true lover\nAnd when he\'d ask, I would deny \nBut I am not some little sparrow\nI\'ve no wings and I can\'t fly\nSo I\'ll stay right here with my grief and sorrow\nAnd let my life pass me by \nCome all ye fair and tender ladies\nTake warning how you court your men\nThey\'re like a star on a cloudy morning\nFirst they\'ll appear and then they\'re gone",0
-9152,Fischerspooner___Ritz_107,sad, "Ritz 107  Dad and I\nIn a field\nA light, white spinning noise\nIn my Ear \nSleepy again\nHow can it be?\nSlept forever yesterday\nThis room has a spell\nCast over me\nThe clocks are ticking\nShifting in and out of synch\nThey\'re old and sound strange\nGilded and worn\nBattling back and forth \nChorus\nRest your eyes, Lay it down\nRest your eyes, Lay it down \nDad and I\nIn a Field\nA light, white spinning noise\nIn my ear \nWhat do you want?\nJust let me rest\nYou want some attention\nI\'m not going anywhere\nGet out of my ear \nChorus",1
-6967,Devendra_Banhart___Owl_Eyes,calm, "Owl Eyes  Send me up owl eyes unwinding\nAsia and all your little diamonds\nAll your little diamonds \nEverybody that\'s inside me\nBuries the body that\'s behind me\nThe body that\'s behind me",2
-1314,Angels_and_Airwaves___Heaven,happy, "Heaven \n Everyone, everyone will listen... \n Here we go, life\'s waiting to begin. \n --word that you say/Then say it, I will listen. \n \nI will run the streets and hostile lands\nI will touch the rain with all I have\nI will breathe the air to scream it loud\nMy feet will never touch the ground\nBecause the days they feel like ancient clocks\nLike when kids grow up and learn to walk\nBecause your life is full of pure desire\nA place so gloriously wired\n \nWith lights and sounds\nOh God, this is such a mess\nAnd it\'s like our world but we\'re the last ones left\nAnd the hair it stands on the back of our necks\nAnd I swear it shows\nHeaven must be just like this \n \nDo you see the hills beneath the clouds?\nAnd the stars as trails to lead you out?\nCan you sense the pain that\'s everywhere?\nAnd if you try you\'ll never care\nAnd the love you had when you were young\nIs right outside for all to come\nBecause your life is full of pure desire\nA place so gloriously wired \n \nWith lights and sounds\nOh God, this is such a mess\nAnd it\'s like our world but we\'re the last ones left\nAnd the hair it stands on the back of our necks\nAnd I swear it shows\nHeaven must be just like this\n \nIf you see a light break through the clouds\nAnd fire up like distant towers\nWhere the world will begin exactly how it ends\nWhen you call for help when you are lost\nForever more at whatever cost\nAnd the world will begin exactly how it ends \n \nPlease stay don\'t go\nI got you now are you curious?\nPlease stay don\'t go\nI got you now, are you curious?\nPlease stay don\'t go\nI got you now are you curious?\nPlease stay don\'t go\nI got you now are you curious? \n \nPlease stay don\'t go\nI got you now are you curious?\nPlease stay don\'t go\nI got you now are you curious?\nPlease stay don\'t go\nI got you now now yeah yea oh yeah oh yeah oh\nHere I am1 ",0
-2569,Beach_House___Tokyo_Witch,calm, "Tokyo Witch \nIn a dark wintry Tokyo\nIn the Mahjong parlor he waits\nSevered past running through his hands\nGlory comes to the one who waits\nIn the hallways, they\'re lying there\nIn the red blossom of the days\nIn your arms, there is nothing left\nWho you are is run away \n \nMy whole life is the mystery that I can\'t break\nOur aims is a calvary of our mistakes\nI would love to heal you now\n \nIn a dark wintry Tokyo\nIn the Mahjong parlours, they wait\nSevered past weaving through their hands\nGlory comes to the ones that wait\nIn the art of the arm\nRed blossom of the days \n \nAll I wanted to see is that I am better\nAll I want to believe is that I am better\nRound and round\nAll I want you to see is that I am better\nRound and round 1 ",2
-2399,Badly_Drawn_Boy___Degrees_Of_Separation,calm, "Degrees of Separation  We figure out the past through photographs\nThey took while we were young\nEven though there\'s no way out, we\'ll find one\nWe\'re the love-struck ones\nThe degrees of separation close in\nLook who just walked in \nA finger on the pulse is not enough\nTo show who\'s wrong from right\nYou know it\'s gonna be a long drive\nNot an easy ride\nThe degrees of separation close in\nLook who just walked in\nLeave the lights on\nIf you\'re the last one alive\nThere\'s too many strangers on this long\nLonely drive\nI\'ll be by your side\nBelieve me \nNow, no-one knows the year\nYou\'re from the past\nYou look like you\'re alive\nYou know it\'s gonna be a long drive\nNot an easy ride\nThe degrees of separation close in\nLook who just walked in \nI kept the photograph upon the dash\nIt helped me realise\nThat it didn\'t have to be a long drive\nBut an easy ride\nThe degrees of separation close in\nWe\'re alone again \nLeave the lights on\nIf you\'re the last one alive",2
-7530,Dredg___Scissor_Lock,calm, "Scissor Lock  I think\nI\'m awake\nRolling\nOn my blanket\nI\'m sinking \nInto bed\nLight around me\nBeautiful washes of pulsating color\nBuzzing white noise\nIt sounds like one hundred bees\nI, too, once thought the radio played\nLet\'s act like children while we sleep paralyzed\nI, too, once thought the radio played\nLet\'s act like children while we sleep paralyzed \nLucid\nYou control it\nBody\'s asleep\nAnd your mind is awake \nI, too once thought the radio played\nLet\'s act like children while we sleep paralyzed\nI, too once thought the radio played\nLet\'s act like children while we sleep paralyzed \nI, too, once thought the radio played\nLet\'s act like children \nI, too, once thought the radio played\nLet\'s act like children while we sleep paralyzed\nI, too, once thought the radio played\nLet\'s act like children while we sleep paralyzed",2
-2766,Ben_E_King___Stand_by_Me,happy, "Stand by Me \n \nWhen the night has come\nAnd the land is dark\nAnd the moon is the only light we\'ll see\nNo, I won\'t be afraid\nOh, I won\'t be afraid\nJust as long as you stand, stand by me \n \nSo darlin\', darlin\', stand by me\nOh, stand by me\nOh, stand\nStand by me, stand by me\n \nIf the sky that we look upon\nShould tumble and fall\nOr the mountains should crumble to the sea\nI won\'t cry, I won\'t cry\nNo, I won\'t shed a tear\nJust as long as you stand, stand by me \n \nAnd darlin\', darlin\', stand by me\nOh, stand by me\nWhoa, stand now\nStand by me, stand by me \n \n \nDarlin\', darlin\', stand by me\nOh, stand by me\nOh, stand now\nStand by me, stand by me \nWhenever you\'re in trouble, won\'t you stand by me?\nOh, stand by me\nWhoa, just stand now\nOh, stand, stand by me 88 ",0
-8395,Entombed___Evilyn,anger, "Evilyn  Morrow, the day of dark\nIn my sorrow I am engulfed\nMy fear showed my forever needed spark \nGone is my fear for not having it all\nHere now and forever\nYet I\'m still hearing her calls\nFor my wicked needs but I will never answer\nDead now is Satan\'s daughter \nShe sucked the marrow out of my life\nBut still her I was feeding\nGod\'s beloved Satan\'s wife\nI was totally fucking breeding\nShe\'s gone down below\nBut I\'m no longer at her side\nAnd I\'m drunk with the love\nOf the dead who\'s my bride \nI married the dark from which I was born, like an infant I cried\nShe gave me the spark from which I was torn, like an elder I died\nI\'ll never believe and I never will see her face again\nMy burning desires burns deep in hellfire, I will rise in the end",3
-2184,Avantasia___What_Kind_Of_Love,happy, "What Kind Of Love \nA dream of dwelling inside\nAlone we come and alone we go\nAnd who am I to know what I feel\nSympathy that\'s tearing me apart?\nAttraction of the distance to a heart affinity? \nWhat if love will leave your heart an open sore\nAnd I can\'t reveal what even I don\'t know?\nThe love you feel you waste away on me\nWhat kind of love will let us bleed away?\nNo kind of love will make us bleed away\n \nIf only you could be the one to take a look inside\nI feel so incomplete\nA broken man in need of mother love\nI\'m suffering in silence and no one wants to see\nThe only god is watching as I bleed\nThe star above — my matching piece \n \nOh, this love will leave your heart an open sore\nAnd I can\'t reveal what even I don\'t know\nThis love you feel you waste away on me\nWhat kind of love will let us bleed away?\nNo kind of love will make us bleed away \n \nFeel - that\'s all you gotta do\nAnd it will heal you\nFeel the pain to lead you home to peace of mind\nDwell inside\nFeel - that\'s all you gotta do\nAnd it will heal the wound\nFeel — there will be a song for peace of mind\nDwell inside",0
-3640,Blue_October___Hate_Me,sad, "Hate Me \nIf you\'re sleeping, are you dreaming?\nIf you\'re dreaming, are you dreaming of me?\nI can\'t believe you actually picked me \n \n”Hi Justin, this is your mother, and it\'s 2:33 on Monday afternoon\nI was just calling to see how you were doing\nYou sounded really uptight last night\nIt made me a little nervous, and a l... and... well... it made me nervous, it sounded like you were nervous, too\nI just wanted to make sure you were really okay\nAnd wanted to see if you were checking in on your medication\nYou know I love you, and...\nTake care, honey\nI know you\'re under a lot of pressure\nSee ya. Bye bye”\n[Verse 1: Justin Furstenfeld]\nI have to block out thoughts of you so I don’t lose my head\nThey crawl in like a cockroach, leaving babies in my bed\nDropping little reels of tape to remind me that I’m alone\nPlaying movies in my head that make a porno feel like home\nThere\'s a burning in my pride, a nervous bleeding in my brain\nAn ounce of peace is all I want for you; will you never call again?\nAnd will you never say that you loved me just to put it in my face?\nAnd will you never try to reach me?\nIt is I that wanted space \n[Chorus: Justin Furstenfeld]\nHate me today\nHate me tomorrow\nHate me for all the things I didn\'t do for you\nHate me in ways\nYeah, ways hard to swallow\nHate me so you can finally see what’s good for you \n[Verse 2: Justin Furstenfeld]\nI’m sober now for 3 whole months\nIt’s one accomplishment that you helped me with\nThe one thing that always tore us apart is the one thing I won’t touch again\nIn a sick way, I want to thank you for holding my head up late at night\nWhile I was busy waging wars on myself, you were trying to stop the fight\nYou never doubted my warped opinions on things like suicide and hate\nYou made me compliment myself when it was way too hard to take\nSo I’ll drive so fucking far away that I never cross your mind\nAnd do whatever it takes in your heart to leave me behind\nSee Blue October LiveGet tickets as low as $40 [Chorus: Justin Furstenfeld]\nHate me today\nHate me tomorrow\nHate me for all the things I didn\'t do for you\nHate me in ways\nYeah, ways hard to swallow\nHate me so you can finally see what’s good for you \n[Bridge: Justin Furstenfeld]\nAnd with a sad heart, I say bye to you and wave\nKicking shadows on the street for every mistake that I had made\nAnd like a baby boy, I never was a man\nUntil I saw your blue eyes cry and I held your face in my hand\nAnd then I fell down yelling, “Make it go away!”\nJust make her smile come back and shine just like it used to be\nAnd then she whispered “How can you do this to me?” \n[Chorus: Justin Furstenfeld]\nHate me today\nHate me tomorrow\nHate me for all the things I didn\'t do for you\nHate me in ways\nYeah, ways hard to swallow\nHate me so you can finally see what’s good for you\nFor you\nFor you\nFor you\n \nIf you\'re sleeping, are you dreaming?\nIf you\'re dreaming, are you dreaming of me?\nI can\'t believe you actually picked me \n \nHey, Justin!\nHey, Justin!\nHey, Justin!\nHey, Justin!\nHey, Justin!\nHey, Justin!\nHey, Justin!\nHey, Justin!\nHey, Justin!\nHey, Justin!\nHey, Justin!\nHey, Justin!24 ",1
-718,Alice_In_Chains___Sickman,sad, "Sickman \nYay! \n \nWhat the hell am I, thousand eyes, a fly?\nLucky then I\'d be in one day deceased \n \nSickman, sickman, sickman, sickman \n \nAh!\nI can feel the wheel but I can\'t steer\nWhen my thoughts become my biggest fear\n \nAhh-ah-ah-ahh\nAh, what\'s the difference, I\'ll die\nAhh-ah-ah-ahh\nOh, in this sick world of mine \n \nYay! \n \nWhat the hell am I, leper from inside?\nInside wall of peace, dirty and diseased \n \nSickman, sickman, sickman, sickman \n \nAh!\nI can see the end is getting near\nI won\'t rest until my head is clear \n \nAhh-ah-ah-ahh\nAh, what\'s the difference, I\'ll die\nAhh-ah-ah-ahh\nOh, in this sick world of mine\n \nCan you see the end?\nChoke on me, my friend\nMust to drown these thoughts\nPurity over rot\n Yeah, though I walk through the valley of rape and despair\nWith head high and eyes alert\nI tread on a plane of many\nWe who are of good nature and intention\nBut cannot touch on the dark\nRecesses of memory\nAnd pain learned, so come walk\nWith me, feel the pain\nAnd release it \n \nAhh-ahh-ahh-ahh\nAhh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh \n \nYay! \n \nWhat the hell am I, worn eroded pride?\nSaddened 10 miles wide, I\'m gon\' let it slide\n \nSickman, sickman, sickman, sickman \n \nAh!\nI can feel the wheel but I can\'t steer\nWhen my thoughts become my biggest fear \n \nAhh-ah-ah-ahh\nAh, what\'s the difference, I\'ll die\nAhh-ah-ah-ahh\nOh, in this sick world of mine\nAhh-ah-ah-ahh\nAh\nAhh-ah-ah-ahh\nAhh-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah\nAhh-ah-ah-ahh\nAh\nAhh-ah-ah-ah-ahh8 ",1
-3870,Bon_Jovi___All_About_Lovin_You,happy, "All About Lovin’ You \nLooking at the pages of my life\nFaded memories of me and you\nMistakes you know I\'ve made a few\nI took some shots and fell from time to time\nBaby, you were there to pull me through\nWe\'ve been around the block a time or two\nI\'m going to lay it on the line\nAsk me how we\'ve come this far\nThe answer\'s written in my eyes\n \nEvery time I look at you, baby, I see something new\nThat takes me higher than before and makes me want you more\nI don\'t want to sleep tonight, dreaming\'s just a waste of time\nWhen I look at what my life\'s been coming to\nI\'m all about loving you \n \nI\'ve lived, I\'ve loved, I\'ve lost, I\'ve paid some dues, baby\nWe\'ve been to hell and back again\nThrough it all you\'re always my best friend\nFor all the words I didn\'t say and all the things I didn\'t do\nTonight I\'m going to find a way \n \n \nYou can take this world away\nYou\'re everything I am\nJust read the lines upon my face\nI\'m all about loving you \n \n \n \nAll about loving you ",0
-6696,De_Dannan___Maggie,calm, "Maggie \nThe violets were scenting the woods, Maggie\nDisplaying their charms to the breeze\nWhen I first said I loved only you, Maggie\nAnd you said you loved only me\nThe chestnut bloom gleams through the glades, Maggie\nA robin sang loud from a tree\nWhen I first said I loved only you, Maggie\nAnd you said you loved only me \n \nA golden row of daffodils shine, Maggie\nAnd danced with the leaves on the breeze\nWhen I first said I loved only you, Maggie\nAnd you said you loved only me\nThe birds in the trees sang a song, Maggie\nOf happier transports to be\nWhen I first said I loved only you, Maggie\nAnd you said you loved only me\n \nOur dreams they have never come true, Maggie\nOur hopes, they never were to be\nWhen I first said I loved only you, Maggie\nAnd you said you loved only me  ",2
-9227,Flo_Rida_Feat_TPain___Low,happy, "Low \nHmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm\nLet me talk to 'em, let me talk to 'em\nLet it rain\nHmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm\nLet me talk to 'em\nCome on \n \nShawty had them Apple Bottom jeans Jeans, boots with the fur With the fur\nThe whole club was lookin\' at her\nShe hit the flo\' She hit the flo\', next thing you know\nShawty got low-low-low-low-low-low-low-low\nThem baggy sweat pants and the Reeboks with the straps With the straps\nShe turned around and gave that big booty a smack Ayy!\nShe hit the flo\' She hit the flo\', next thing you know\nShawty got low-low-low-low-low-low-low-low\n \nHey, I ain\'t never seen nothin\' that\'ll make me go\nThis crazy all night spendin\' my dough\nHad a million dollar vibe and a bottle to go\nThem birthday cakes they stole the show\nSo sexual, she was flexible\nProfessional, drinkin\' X and O\nHold up, wait a minute, do I see what I think I, whoa\nDid I think I see shawty get low?\nAin\'t the same when it\'s up that close\nMake it rain, I\'m makin\' it snow\nWork the pole, I got the bank roll\nI\'ma say that I prefer them no clothes\nI\'m into that, I love women exposed\nShe threw it back at me, I gave her mo\'\nCash ain\'t no problem, I know where it goes\nShe had them \n \nApple Bottom jeans Jeans, boots with the fur With the fur\nThe whole club was lookin\' at her\nShe hit the flo\' She hit the flo\', next thing you know\nShawty got low-low-low-low-low-low-low-low\nThem baggy sweat pants and the Reeboks with the straps With the straps\nShe turned around and gave that big booty a smack Ayy!\nShe hit the flo\' She hit the flo\', next thing you know\nShawty got low-low-low-low-low-low-low-low\n \nHey, shawty, what I gotta do to get you home?\nMy jeans full of guap and they ready for shones\nCadillacs, Maybachs for the sexy groan\nPatron on the rocks that\'ll make you moan\nOne stack c\'mon, two stacks c\'mon\nThree stacks c\'mon, now that\'s three grand\nWhat, you think I\'m playin\', baby girl?\nI\'m the man, I invented rubber bands\nThat\'s what I told her, her legs on my shoulder\nI knew it was over, that Henny and Cola\nGot me like a soldier, she ready for Rover\nI couldn\'t control her\nSo lucky oh me, I was just like a clover\nShawty was hot like a toaster\nSorry but I had to fold her\nLike a pornography poster, she showed her \n \nApple Bottom jeans Jeans, boots with the fur With the fur\nThe whole club was lookin\' at her\nShe hit the flo\' She hit the flo\', next thing you know\nShawty got low-low-low-low-low-low-low-low\nThem baggy sweat pants and the Reeboks with the straps With the straps\nShe turned around and gave that big booty a smack Ayy!\nShe hit the flo\' She hit the flo\', next thing you know\nShawty got low-low-low-low-low-low-low-low\n \nWhoa, shawty\nYeah she was worth the money\nLil\' mama took my cash\nAnd I ain\'t want it back\nThe way she bent that back\nGot her them paper stacks\nTattoo above her crack\nI had to handle that\nI was on it, sexy woman\nLet me showin\' and made me want it\nTwo in the mornin\', I\'m zonin\'\nAnd them Rosay bottles foamin\'\nShe wouldn\'t stop, made it drop\nShawty did that pop and lock\nHad to break her off that guap\nGal was fly just like my Glock \n \nApple Bottom jeans Jeans, boots with the fur With the fur\nThe whole club was lookin\' at her\nShe hit the flo\' She hit the flo\', next thing you know\nShawty got low-low-low-low-low-low-low-low\nThem baggy sweat pants and the Reeboks with the straps With the straps\nShe turned around and gave that big booty a smack Ayy!\nShe hit the flo\' She hit the flo\', next thing you know\nShawty got low-low-low-low-low-low-low-low Come on46 ",0
-3081,Billie_Holiday___Ive_Got_My_Love_To_Keep_Me_Warm,happy, "I’ve Got My Love To Keep Me Warm \nThe snow is snowin\'\nWind is blowin\'\nBut I can weather the storm\nWhat do I care how much it may storm?\nI\'ve got my love to keep me warm \n \nI can\'t remember\nA worst December\nJust watch those icicles form\nWhat do I care if icicles form?\nI\'ve got my love to keep me warm\n \nOff with my overcoat\nOff with my gloves\nI need no overcoat\nI\'m burning with love \n \nMy heart\'s on fire\nThe flame grows higher\nSo I will weather the storm\nWhat do I care how much it may storm?\nI\'ve got my love to keep me warm \n \nMy heart\'s on fire\nThe flame grows higher\nSo I will weather the storm\nWhat do I care how much it may storm?\nI\'ve got my love to keep me warm",0
-6776,Dean__Britta___Moonshot,sad, "Moonshot  Off into outer space you go my friends\nWe wish you bon voyage\nAnd when you get there we will welcome you again\nAnd still you\'ll wonder at it all\nSee all the wonders that you leave behind\nThe wonders humble people own\nI know a boy from a tribe so primitive\nHe can call me up without no telephone\nSee all the wonders that you leave behind\nEnshrined in some great hourglass\nThe noble tongues, the noble languages\nEntombed in some great english class\nOff into outer space you go my friends\nWe wish you bon voyage\nAnd when you get there we will welcome you again\nAnd still you\'ll wonder at it all\nAn anthropologist he wrote a book\nHe called it  myths of heaven \nHe\'s disappeared, his wife is all distraught\nAn angel came and got him\nHis hair was light, his eyes were love, his words were true\nHis eys were lapis lazuli\nHe spoke in a language oh so primitive\nThat he made sense to me\nOff into outer space you go my friends\nWe wish you bon voyage\nAnd when you get there we will welcome you again\nAnd still you\'ll wonder at it all  ",1
-9257,Florence__The_Machine___Howl,happy, "TranslationsPortuguêsHowl \nIf you could only see the beast you\'ve made of me\nI held it in, but now it seems you\'ve set it running free\nScreaming in the dark, I howl when we\'re apart\nDrag my teeth across your chest to taste your beating heart\nMy fingers claw your skin, try to tear my way in\nYou are the moon that breaks the night for which I have to howl\nMy fingers claw your skin, try to tear my way in\nYou are the moon that breaks the night for which I have to \n \nHowl, howl\nHowl, howl\n \nNow there\'s no holding back, I\'m ready to attack\nMy blood is singing with your voice, I want to pour it out\nThe saints can\'t help me now, the ropes have been unbound\nI hunt for you with bloody feet across the hallowed ground\nLike some child, possessed, the beast howls in my veins\nI want to find you, tear out all your tenderness and \n \nHowl, howl\nHowl, howl \n \nBe careful of the curse that falls on young lovers\nStarts so soft and sweet, and turns them to hunters \n \nHunters, hunters\nHunters, hunters\nHunters, hunters\nHunters, hunters \n \nThe fabric of your flesh, pure as a wedding dress\nUntil I wrap myself inside your arms, I cannot rest\nThe saints can\'t help me now, the ropes have been unbound\nI hunt for you with bloody feet across the hallowed ground\nAnd howl, howl\nSee Florence + the Machine LiveGet tickets as low as $58 \nBe careful of the curse that falls on young lovers\nStarts so soft and sweet, and turns them to hunters\nA man who\'s pure of heart and says his prayers by night\nMay still become a wolf when the autumn moon is bright \n \nIf you could only see the beast you\'ve made of me\nI held it in, but now it seems you\'ve set it running free\nThe saints can\'t help me now, the ropes have been unbound\nI hunt for you with bloody feet across the hallowed ground14 ",0
-6501,Dashboard_Confessional___Ghost_Of_A_Good_Thing,sad, "Ghost of a Good Thing  I guess it\'s luck, but it\'s the same hard luck you\'ve been trying to tame\nMaybe it\'s love but it\'s like you said... love is like a role that we play\nBut I believe in you so much I could die for the words that you say\nBut I believe in you so much I could die from the words that you say \nBut you\'re chasing the ghost of a good thing\nHaunting yourself as the real thing is getting away from you again while you\'re chasing ghosts \nI guess it\'s luck, but it\'s the same hard luck you\'ve been trying to tame\nMaybe it\'s love but it\'s like you said... love is like a role that we play\nBut I believe in you so much I could die for the words that you say\nBut I believe in you so much I could die from the words that you say\nBut you\'re chasing the ghost of a good thing\nHaunting yourself as the real thing is getting away from you again while you\'re chasing ghosts \nJust bend the pieces 'til they fit, like they were made for it\nBut they weren\'t meant for this\nNo, they weren\'t meant for this\nJust bend the pieces 'til they fit, like they were made for it\nBut they weren\'t meant for this \nChasing the ghost of a good thing\nHaunting yourself as the real thing is getting away, away, away, away from you again\nChasing the ghost of a good thing\nHaunting yourself as the real thing is getting away from you again while you\'re chasing ghosts",1
-1823,Arctic_Monkeys___D_is_for_Dangerous,happy, "TranslationsPortuguêsD is for Dangerous \nHe knew what he wanted to say\nBut he didn\'t know how to word it\nThe dirty little Herbert was seeking an escape\nBut the place was well-guarded\nThe guiltiness that started\nSoon as the other part had stopped \n \n\'D\' is for delightful and try and keep your trousers on\nI think you should know you\'re his favourite worst nightmare\n \n\'D\' is for desperately trying to simulate\nWhat it was that was alright\nThree quarters of an hour ago\nThat had led him to be in a position\nOn the brink of a mission\nOn the brink of an episode \n \nHe\'s nearing the brink but he thinks first\nA parallel universe perhaps could be the perfect scene\nHe\'s nearing the brink but he thinks first\nA parallel universe perhaps could be the perfect scene\nHe\'s nearing the brink but he thinks first\nA parallel universe perhaps could be the perfect scene\nHe\'s nearing the brink but he thinks first\nA parallel—I think you should know you\'re his favourite worst nightmare \n \n\'D\' is for delightful and try and keep your trousers on\nYou should know you\'re his favourite worst nightmareSee Arctic Monkeys LiveGet tickets as low as $15 21 ",0
-2859,Ben_Kweller___On_My_Way,happy, "On My Way  I want to kill this man\nBut he turned around and ran\nI\'ll kill him with karate that I learned in Japan\nHe wouldn\'t see my face, I wouldn\'t leave a trace\nI wouldn\'t use a bullet cause a bullet\'s a disgrace \nAw, mom, I never though that I was a murdering man\nBut tonight I\'m on my way\nTonight I\'m on my way \nThere\'s this drawer that I know in a house up the road\nThat\'s full of things that are easily sold\nWhen they go out of town I could go and snoop around\nAnd make myself rich off the things that I found\nAw, mom I never thought that I was a stealing man\nBut tonight I\'m on my way\nTonight I\'m on my way \nI was sitting on the bleacher staring at the speaker\nReading his lips but I could not understand\nSo I opened up my ears and clearly I could hear\nThis detailed story all about a grain of sand \nAw, mom I always dreamt of being a good listener\nSo tonight I\'m on my way\nTonight I\'m on my way \nThere\'s this kid you gotta meet. He lives across the street\nHe\'s got spirit and heart. We\'re 10 years apart\nHe is up for anything. He can hang with anyone\nHe still likes the things we used to think were fun \nAw, mom I never thought that I could have a friend\nBut tonight I\'m on my way\nTonight I\'m on my way \nOh, tonight\nI\'m on my way \nI\'m in love with someone who\'s as pretty as a flower\nHer life gives me power so i\'m buying her a ring\nShe makes hats with her hands\nShe is such an artist\nI\'m her biggest fan and I\'m teaching her to sing\n Aw, mom I never thought that I could love no one\nBut tonight I\'m on my way\nTonight I\'m on my way \nOh, tonight\nI\'m on my way ",0
-5618,Cocoon___On_my_way,calm, "On My Way  One, two, three, four \nIf you feel like a liar\nIf you\'re about to leave me\nIf you can\'t sleep at night \nIf my bed songs upset you\nAnd if my arms can\'t warm you\nYou just have to try \nI am such a coward\nI could win an award\nYou may not believe me\nBut it would be ok, be ok, be ok\nDid you know you\'re still crying\nDid you know that we\'re all dead\nIs it paradise? \nI\'m just waiting for the day\nThat I will find a letter\nOn the bedroom door \nI am such a coward\nI could win an award\nYou may not believe me\nBut it would be ok, be ok, be ok, be ok",2
-3950,Boston___Higher_Power,happy, "Higher Power  Hey, my higher power\nYeah, give me the power \n \nLet me love you\nTake me home to your religion for the night\nLet me touch you\nTeach me how to see your vision through my eyes\nTurn the pages\nTell my story, let me face another day\nSafe embraces, I feel it comin\' now\nMy captain\'s on his way\n \nHey, my higher power\nThe world is spinnin\', but I\'m not afraid\nYeah, give me the power\nIt\'s the beginnin\', the beginnin\' of another day \nYeah!! \n \nLet me hold you\nTake me back into the secrets of my mind\nLet me know you\nCome and save me Lord\nDon\'t let me cross the line \n \nHey, my higher power\nThe world is spinnin\', but I\'m not afraid\nYeah, give me the power\nIt\'s the beginnin\', the beginnin\' of another day \n \nGod, grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change\nThe courage to change the things I can\nAnd the wisdom to know the difference\n \nHey, my Higher Power\nThe world is spinnin\', but I\'m not afraid\nYeah, my Higher Power\nIt\'s the beginning of another day \nHey, my Higher Power\nThe world is spinnin\', but I\'m not afraid\nYeah, my Higher Power\nIt\'s the beginnin\', the beginnin\', the beginnin\' of another day \nHey, my higher power\nYeah, my higher power\nHey, my higher power\n_______________\n \nOoh, let me love you\nOoh, let me love you \n \nHey, my higher power\nThe world is spinnin\', but I\'m not afraid\nYeah, give me the power\nIt\'s the beginnin\', the beginnin\', the beginnin\' of another day\nHeyyyyyyy\nHeyyyyyyy\nHeyyyyyyy1 ",0
-8687,Every_Time_I_Die___Hit_of_the_Search_Party,anger, "Hit of the Search Party  No man abandon his post\nA gatecrasher has called us to arms\nTake up your torch\nI want this ship cleaner than a hospital ward\nA radical has polluted our ranks\nSlouch into position men, this is a war\nSet the traps \nWe\'ll have that criminal\'s head\nMarched through the streets on a stake\nSomeone will pay for this\nWe\'ll squeeze his goddamn brains out\nSleep with one knife open\nYou can\'t out-think us\nWe\'ve been out of thoughts for a while\nYou can\'t out-think us\nWe\'ve been out of thoughts for a while \nAnd the warrior with the deadliest weapon\nIs the one without an instruction manual for his gun \nThis is a union of dunces\nWe are the new global menace\nStalking the land\nGnashing dull teeth\nTapping our feet\nSighing and humming and watching the clock \nThat\'s what you get That\'s what you get\nThat\'s what you get\nThat\'s what you get for fucking with us\nThat\'s what you get for fucking with us \nWhen we find you\nWe\'ll skin you alive\nWe\'ll pluck out your eyes\nAnd the cannons will roar as we march to the capitol\nDragging your hide\n Drooling polished jackboot monsters\nTracking the scent of a sleeping child\nYour composure gave you away\nNext time it\'s best to cry havoc \nKeep marching, the bridge is ours\nThey\'re coming to get me\nThey\'re coming to take me away\nI\'ll never make love in this town again \nEveryone on the dance floor is doomed\nHit the ground\nShut your mouth\nThe prisoners have laid waste to the pulpit\nYou\'re in for it now\nAre these helicopters for me?\nHave I been appointed to speak?\nThen I\'m going to Hell\nAnd I\'m taking the Renaissance with me ",3
-7734,Eddy_Grant___I_Dont_Wanna_Dance,happy, "I Don’t Wanna Dance  I don\'t wanna dance\nDance with you baby no more\nI\'ll never do something to hurt you, though\nOh but the feeling is bad\nThe feeling is bad \nI love your personality\nBut I don\'t want our love on show\nSometimes I think it\'s insanity\nGirl the way you go\nWith all of the guys on the corner\nOh baby, you\'re the latest trick\nOh, you seem to have their number\nLook they\'re dancing still \nI don\'t wanna dance\nDance with you baby no more\nI\'ll never do something to hurt you, though\nOh but the feeling is bad\nThe feeling is bad \nBaby now the party\'s over\nFor us, so I\'ll be on my way\nNow that the things which moved me\nAre standing still \nI know it\'s only superstition\nBaby, but I won\'t look back\nEven though I feel your music\nBaby that is that \nI don\'t wanna dance\nDance with you baby no more\nI\'ll never do something to hurt you, though\nOh but the feeling is bad\nThe feeling is bad\n Don\'t wanna dance\nDon\'t wanna dance\nDon\'t wanna dance\nDon\'t wanna dance\nDon\'t wanna dance\nDon\'t wanna dance\nDon\'t wanna dance \nI don\'t wanna dance\nDance with you baby no more\nI\'ll never do something to hurt you, though\nOh but the feeling is bad\nThe feeling is bad ",0
-6865,Demon_Hunter___My_Heartstrings_Come_Undone,sad, "My Heartstrings Come Undone \nIt’s buried deep within the past and I hope it doesn’t last\nIt’s something I already chase, I already chase\nI try to give it all away, but it’s never going to fade\nIt’s something I don’t want to face, I don’t want to face\nI know you feel it’s all the same, but I promise that I’ll change\nIt’s something I already chase, I already chase\nYou know I’m trying to believe that you’re never going to leave\nIt’s something I don’t want to face, I don’t want to face \nThere’s nothing left, the fear is gone\nAnd when my heartstrings come undone\nI will wait for you, pray for you\nBefore I make my final run\nI will stay with you, decay with you\n \nI know I’m not the perfect one and this has pain just begun\nIt’s something I already chase, I already chase\nYou bring me to a better path, and it’s everything I lack\nIt’s something I don’t want to face, I don’t want to face \nThere’s nothing left, the fear is gone\nThere’s nothing left, the fear is gone \nAnd when my heartstrings come undone\nI will wait for you, pray for you\nBefore I make my final run\nI will stay with you, decay with you \nIf you fade out without me will you know all about me?\nIf you fade out without me will you know all? \nAnd when my heartstrings come undone\nI will wait for you, pray for you\nBefore I make my final run\nI will stay with you, decay with you\n And when my heartstrings come undone\nI will wait for you, pray for you\nBefore I make my final run\nI will stay with you, decay with you ",1
-1235,Anberlin___Feel_Good_Drag,anger, "Feel Good Drag \n I\'m here for you  she said\n And we can stay for a while\nMy boyfriend\'s gone\nWe can just pretend \nLips that need no introduction\nNow who\'s the greater sin?\nYour drab eyes seem to invite\nTell me darling Where do we begin? \n \nWas this over before\nBefore it ever began?\nYour kiss, your calls, your crutch\nLike the devil\'s got your hand\nThis was over before\nBefore it ever began\nYour lips, your lies, your lust\nLike the devil\'s in your hands\n \nEveryone in this town\nIs seeing somebody else\nEverybody\'s tired of someone\nOur eyes wander for help\nPrayers that need no answer now\nCause I\'m tired of who I am\nYou were my greatest mistake\nI fell in love with your sin\nYour littlest sin \n \nWas this over before\nBefore it ever began?\nYour kiss, your calls, your crutch\nLike the devil\'s got your hand\nThis was over before\nBefore it ever began\nYour lips, your lies, your lust\nLike the devil\'s in your hands \n \nFailure is your disease\nYou want my outline drawn\nYou were my greatest failure\nDiscourse your saving song\n \n \nWas this over before\nBefore it ever began?\nYour kiss, your calls, your crutch\nLike the devil\'s got your hand\nThis was over before\nBefore it ever began\nYour lips, your lies, your lust\nLike the devil\'s in your hands\nWas this over before\nBefore it ever began?\nYour kiss, your calls, your crutch\nLike the devil\'s got your hand\nThis was over before\nBefore it ever began\nYour lips, your lies, your lust\nLike the devil\'s in your hands6 ",3
-3518,Bloc_Party___So_Here_We_Are,happy, "So Here We Are \nI caught a glimpse\nBut it\'s been forgotten\nSo here we are again\nI made a vow\nTo carry you home, home\nI really tried\nTo be what you wanted\nIt all went wrong again\nI made a vow\nTo carry you home\nIf you fall sick\nIf you pass out, out\n \nOh, oh\nOh, oh\nOh, oh\nOh, oh \n \nI figured it out\nI figured it out\nI figured it out\nI figured it out\nI can see again\nI can see again\nI can see again\nI can see again\nI can see again 8 ",0
-4821,Carbon_Leaf___XRay,happy, "X-Ray  Heidi\'s chasing rabbits, Max is chasing cars\nIt\'s summer, it\'s summer, I cut through the neighbors\' yards\nNew seat, new pads, knobbies, chromium alloy, Max\nIt\'s summer, it\'s summer, it\'s summer on riverwood \nLawnmowers everywhere\nI used to live there\nI used to live there\nAnd now I\'m lighting fires\nOut in the garden\nOut in the summer sun\nAnd the best is yet to come\nI got some X-Ray goggles and an X-Ray gun\nI didn\'t see a thing but I sure was stunned when\nI lost my money to the back of a magazine\nX-Ray goggles and an X-Ray gun\nI spy everyone \nI used to ride my bike\nMy dog by my side\nGood boy \nSo, box derby car, cardboard fighter plane\n....,and paint and flames all over everything\nJumping from the pier and river on the skin\nAnd lightning bugs, and locusts shells, its summer, summer never ends \nLawnmowers everywhere\nI used to live there\nI used to live there\nAnd now I\'m lighting fires\nOut in the garden\nOut in the summer sun\nAnd the best is yet to come \nI got some X-Ray goggles and an X-Ray gun\nI didn\'t see a thing but I sure was stunned when\nI lost my money to the back of a magazine\nX-Ray goggles and an X-Ray gun\nI spy everyone\n I used to ride my bike\nMy dog by my side\nGood girl \nX-Ray goggles and an X-Ray gun\nI spy everyone\nX-Ray goggles and an X-Ray gun\nI spy everyone\nI used to live there I used to live there 4x\nI used to ride my bike\nMy dog by my side\nI used to ride my bike\nMy new dog by my side\nGood boy ",0
-5209,Cherry_Ghost___People_Help_The_People,sad, "People Help The People \nGod knows what is hiding in that weak and drunken heart\nI guess you kissed the girls and made them cry\nThose hard faced queens of misadventure\nGod knows what is hiding in those weak and sunken eyes\nA fiery throng of muted angels\nGiving love and getting nothing back \n \nOh, People help the people\nAnd if you\'re homesick\nGive me your hand and I\'ll hold it\nPeople help the people\nAnd nothing will drag you down\nOh, and if I had a brain\nOh, and if I had a brain\nI\'d be cold as a stone\nAnd rich as the fool\nThat turned all those good hearts away\n \nGod knows what is hiding in that world of little consequence\nBehind the tears inside the lies\nA thousand slowly dying sunsets\nGod knows what is hiding in those weak and drunken hearts\nI guess that loneliness came knocking\nNo-one needs to be alone, oh singing \n \nPeople help the people\nAnd if you\'re homesick\nGive me your hand and I\'ll hold it\nPeople help the people\nNothing will drag you down\nOh, and if I had a brain\nOh, and if I had a brain\nI\'d be cold as a stone\nAnd rich as the fool\nThat turned all those good hearts away \n \nNahh nah nah nah\nNahh nah nah nah\nNahh nah nah nah\nNahh nah nah nah\nNahh nah nah nah\nNahh nah nah nah\nNahh nah nah nah\nNahh nah nah nah\n \nPeople help the people\nAnd if you\'re homesick\nGive me your hand and I\'ll hold it\nPeople help the people\nNothing will drag you down\nOh, and if I had a brain\nOh. and if I had a brain\nI\'d be cold as a stone\nAnd rich as the fool\nThat turned all those good hearts away4 ",1
-8593,Eurythmics___I_Saved_The_World_Today,sad, "I Saved the World Today \nMonday finds you like a bomb\nIt\'s been left ticking there too long\nYou\'re bleeding\nSome days there\'s nothing left to learn\nFrom the point of no return\nYou\'re leaving \n \nHey, hey, I saved the world today\nEverybody\'s happy now\nThe bad thing\'s gone away\nAnd everybody\'s happy now\nThe good thing\'s here to stay\nPlease let it stay\n \nThere\'s a million mouths to feed\nBut I\'ve got everything I need\nI\'m breathing\nAnd there\'s a hurting thing inside\nBut I\'ve got everything to hide\nI\'m grieving \n \nHey, hey, I saved the world today\nAnd everybody\'s happy now\nThe bad thing\'s gone away\nAnd everybody\'s happy now\nThe good thing\'s here to stay\nPlease let it stay\nLet it stay, let it stay \n \nDoo, doo, doo, doo, doo, the good thing \n \nHey, hey, I saved the world today\nAnd everybody\'s happy now\nThe bad thing\'s gone away\nAnd everybody\'s happy now\nThe good thing\'s here to stay\nPlease let it stay\n \nHey, hey, I saved the world today\nAnd everybody\'s happy now\nAnd everybody\'s happy now\nThe bad thing\'s gone away\nEverybody\'s happy now So happy now\nAnd everybody\'s happy now\nThe good thing\'s here to stay\nPlease let it, ooh, let it1 ",1
-9271,Fluke___Atom_Bomb_Atomix_1,happy, "Atom Bomb Atomix 1  Baby got an atom bomb \nTwenty-two megatons \nBaby got poison gas\nBaby got a heart attacks\nBaby got pain on tap\nBaby, gimme some of that \nBaby got a Nobel Prize\nGiven for the perfect crime\nBaby got an alibi\nBaby got eight more lives\nBaby got purple hair\nBaby got a secret lair\nBaby got an army there\nI ain\'t ever seen baby scared\nBaby got a satellite\nBaby got a second sight\nBaby got a master plan\nA foolproof master plan\nBaby got a crystal ball\nBaby doesn\'t care at all\nBaby\'s having too much fun\nBaby got an atom bomb\nBaby got an atom bomb\nBaby got an atom bomb\nBaby got an atom bomb \nBaby got an atom bomb\nBaby got an atom bomb\nBaby got an atom bomb \nBaby got a fleet at sea\nShe\'s got a submarine called Emergency\nShe got a motorcade\nShe got a monorail\nGoing coast to coast on the campaign trail\nPlaying deck of cards in an armored car\nShe got a kung fu star as a bodyguard\nShe got a juju charm\nShe got a magic spell\nShe got a genie, all three is working well\nShe got a TV show\nShe got a shopping mall\nShe got a miracle she doesn\'t want at all\nShe got a monument at a great expense\nShe got a head of state and a president\nShe got destiny\nShe got supremacy\nShe got everything from A to Z\nShe got it all down tight\nShe got nothing wrong\nShe got the whole wide world singing baby\'s song",0
-8513,Erlend_Øye___Symptom_Of_Disease,sad, "Symptom of Disease  What you kept saying\nAnd what I was told\nNever related\nSo I don\'t know\nMaybe tomorrow\nOr Wednesday\nBut I\'ll find excuses\nTo wait, wait, wait\nThe only date that\'s certain\nThe wedding of our friends\nI think it\'s for the better\nI keep my cool till then\nOne out of many\nNot how it feels\nBut how I\'ll think of you\nAt the end of the year\nI don\'t know what\'s happening to me\nIs it a symptom of disease?\nWish I could tell you\nAbout the distance between\nHow my life is unfolding and\nHow I thought it would be\nWish you were someone\nWith whom I could share what I find\nIn the people and places\nIn this new world of mine",1
-9378,Forever_The_Sickest_Kids___Breakdown,happy, "Breakdown \nWhen was the last time you talked to me?\nSeriously, I feel like I don\'t even know you\nAnd I would rather me leave\nThan stay and watch you make a fool of me \n \nYou might as well leave\nYou might as well let me know, now\nYou might as well go, go, go\nI never wanna see your face 'round here, anymore\n \n\'Cause it\'s a breakdown, the breakdown\nWhere do we go from here?\nIt\'s a breakdown, the breakdown\nWhoa whoa-oh, whoa whoa-oh \n \nLooking at me lying\nIf I said I wasn\'t getting quite bored of you yet\nAnd your consistent nagging and your constant state of panic\nIs unnecessary stress for me \nYou\'re the tip, tip, tip-top of the charts\nYou\'re the best thing I\'ve ever done\nAnd the reality is that I wrote this song for you \n \nYou might as well leave\nYou might as well let me know, now\nYou might as well go, go, go\nI never wanna see your face 'round here, anymore \n \n\'Cause it\'s a breakdown, the breakdown\nWhere do we go from here?\nIt\'s a breakdown, the breakdown\nWhoa whoa-oh, whoa whoa-oh\n \nWhen the wood floors meet high heels\nAnd shadows form from the chandeliers\nWhen the wood floors meet high heels\nAnd shadows form from the chandeliers \n \nYou might as well leave\nYou might as well let me know, now\nYou might as well go, go, go\nI never wanna see your face 'round here, anymore \n \n\'Cause it\'s a breakdown, the breakdown\nWhere do we go from here?\nIt\'s a breakdown, the breakdown\nWhoa whoa-oh, whoa whoa-oh ",0
-8853,Fall_Out_Boy___Whats_This,happy, "TranslationsNederlandsWhat’s This? \nWhat\'s this? What\'s this?\nThere\'s color everywhere\nWhat\'s this?\nThere\'s white things in the air\nWhat\'s this?\nI can\'t believe my eyes\nI must be dreaming\nWake up, Jack, this isn\'t fair\nWhat\'s this?\n \nWhat\'s this? What\'s this?\nThere\'s something very wrong\nWhat\'s this?\nThere\'s people singing songs \n \nWhat\'s this?\nThe streets are lined with\nLittle creatures laughing\nEverybody seems so happy\nHave I possibly gone daffy\nWhat is this?\nWhat\'s this? \n \nThere\'s children throwing snowballs\nInstead of throwing heads\nThey\'re busy building toys\nAnd absolutely no one\'s dead \n \nThere\'s frost on every window\nOh, I can\'t believe my eyes\nAnd in my bones I feel the warmth\nThat\'s coming from inside\n \nOh, look\nWhat\'s this?\nThey\'re hanging mistletoe, they kiss\nWhy that looks so unique, inspired\nThey\'re gathering around to hear a story\nRoasting chestnuts on a fire\nWhat\'s this? \nWhat\'s this?\nIn here they\'ve got a little tree, how queer\nAnd who would ever think\nAnd why? \n \nThey\'re covering it with tiny little things\nThey\'ve got electric lights on strings\nAnd there\'s a smile on everyone\nSo, now, correct me if I\'m wrong\nThis looks like fun\nThis looks like fun\nOh, could it be I got my wish\nWhat\'s this? \n \nOh my, what now?\nThe children are asleep\nBut look, there\'s nothing underneath\nNo ghouls, no witches here to scream and scare them\nOr ensnare them, only little cozy things\nSecure them in their dreamland\nWhat\'s this? \n \nThe monsters are all missing\nAnd the nightmares can\'t be found\nAnd in their place there seems to be\nGood feeling all around \n \nInstead of screams, I swear\nI can hear music in the air\nThe smell of cakes and pies\nAre absolutely everywhere \n \nThe sights, the sounds\nThey\'re everywhere and all around\nI\'ve never felt this good before\nThis empty place inside of me has been filling up\nI simply cannot get enough \n \nI want it, oh, I want it\nOh, I want it for my own\nI\'ve got to know\nI\'ve got to know\nWhat is this place that I have found?\nWhat is this?9 ",0
-6112,Cursive___Downhill_Racers,sad, "Downhill Racers  Hold your breath, dear\nThis ship is going down\nWe\'re all downhill\nRunning with our timebombs\nThese shins are cracked and splintered\nThese lips are crusted shut\nThese squinting eyes just sting me\nThese veins are drying me up \nAll my limbs\nThey\'re just tools\nWe\'re all stilted vehicles\nThese joints rust\nThese pores leak\nTime gets selfish\nTime is SPEED\nThe sweetest dreams... have murdered me. They murdered me. They murdered me \nLike the fear of unskilled labor in the nuclear family\nIt\'s the nightmare of digression that engulfs a history \nAll my limbs\nThey\'re just tools\nDuplicated, mass produced\nRunning down\nLosing speed\nTime escapes us\nTiming\'s everything\nEverything \nEverything... This is the tick in the heart\nEverything... This is the beating of the clock\nEverything... This is an absent blood clot\nEverything... These are the seconds that I\'ve lost\nEverything... This is the slow-rush hour\nEverything\'s so rushed This is the slow-rush... hour\nEverything... This is the slow rush",1
-6372,Daniel_Powter___Lie_To_Me_Album_Version,calm, "', 'default\'",2
-1882,Art_Garfunkel___Bright_Eyes,calm, "Bright Eyes  Is it a kind of a dream?\nFloating out on the tide\nFollowing the river of death downstream\nOh, is it a dream? \nThere\'s a fog along the horizon\nA strange glow in the sky\nAnd nobody seems to know where it goes\nAnd what does it mean?\nOh, is it a dream?\nBright eyes, burning like fire\nBright eyes, how can you close and fail?\nHow can the light that burned so brightly\nSuddenly burn so pale?\nBright eyes \nIs it a kind of a shadow?\nReaching into the night\nWandering over the hills unseen\nOr, is it a dream? \nThere\'s a high wind in the trees\nA cold sound in the air\nAnd nobody ever knows when you go\nAnd where do you start?\nOh, into the dark \nBright eyes, burning like fire\nBright eyes, how can you close and fail?\nHow can the light that burned so brightly\nSuddenly burn so pale?\nBright eyes \nBright eyes, burning like fire\nBright eyes, how can you close and fail?\nHow can the light that burned so brightly\nSuddenly burn so pale?\nBright eyesSee Art Garfunkel LiveGet tickets as low as $80 5 ",2
-9532,Free___Come_Together_In_The_Morning,happy, "Come Together In The Morning  It makes me sad to think of you\nBecause I understand the things you do\nThere is no one else can take your place\nIn my life alone I hide my face \n \nCome together in the morning\nI can understand your mind\nCome together in the morning\nSee the world the same as me\nThere was a time, it\'s in the past\nI thought our love was born to last\nBut now you say you are torn in two\nThat\'s what my love has done for you \nCome together in the morning\nI can understand your mind\nCome together in the morning\nSee the world the same as me \nCome together in the morning\nI can understand your mind\nCome together in the morning\nSee the world the same as me \nIt makes me sad to think of you\nBecause I understand the things you do\nThere is no one else can take your place\nIn my life alone I hide my face",0
-396,Adema___Barricades_In_Time,sad, "Barricades In Time  Eyes are still red\nComing apart\nLies won\'t take me far\nBody aches\nThese hands shake\nDealing comes with scars\nIt\'s hard to sleep with all that\'s questioned \nCan I find\nPeace of mind\nBarricades in time\nCan I find\nPeace inside\nAnd let love come save my life\nTried to forget\nFeelings of death\nInvading panic spawns\nCan\'t concentrate\nNo one relates\nStealing all the light\nSpreading thin a soul in sections \nCan I find\nPeace of mind\nBarricades in time\nCan I find\nPeace inside\nAnd let love come save my life \nThe enemy\'s my own thinking\nI never let it show\nThe weight on me I am sinking\nI fight this more than you know \nCan I find\nPeace of mind\nBarricades in time\nCan I find\nPeace of mind\nCan I find\nPeace inside\nAnd let love come save my life\nEverything is fine\n Can I find\nPeace of mind\nBarricades in time\nIf you ask\nEverything is fine\nCan I find\nPeace inside\nBarricades in time\nAs I deal with my own strife \nThe enemy\'s my own thinking\nI never let it show\nThe weight on me I am sinking\nI fight this more than you know ",1
-4365,Broadcast___Colour_Me_In,happy, "Colour Me In \nI am grey, still on the page\nOh, colour me in\nJust an outline, sketchy but fine\nOh, colour me in\nIf green is chasing the hills over miles\nIf blue is pursuing the sky\nSee if the red of your heart doesn\'t mind\nWhere you begin to colour me in \n \nSomething new and nothing to do\nThen I\'m just the idea\nI must be real, 'cause somehow I feel\nThat I\'m just the idea\nLet\'s share the blue of the towering sky\nThe green of the hills that roll by\nLeave the red of your heart to decide\nIf you cannot choose which colour to use\n \nI\'ll always wait\nIt\'s never too late to colour me in\nTo colour me in\nToday or next year, I\'ll always be here\nIf you want to colour me in \n \nI\'ll always wait\nIt\'s never too late to colour me in\nTo colour me in\nToday or next year, I\'ll always be here\nIf you want to colour me in 2 ",0
-1774,Architecture_In_Helsinki___Red_Turned_White,happy, "Red Turned White  My bride and groom\nSpent the lonely season\nFiguring life out\nSo imagine the change\nWhen the smoke it filled the air yeah\nAnd when the north reflected southern lights\nIn the eyes of the deep where red turned white\nYou got the wrong attitude. to be lude\nTo stop and stare\nYou got me crawling through hoops on your roof\nTo a death song\nAnd darling you forgot to tell me\nI was gonna grow my hair wrong\nAnd when the north reflected southern lights\nIn the eyes of the deep where red turned white\nYou got the wrong idea\nIf you\'re leaping off the edge of this world",0
-4603,Butterfly_Boucher___Never_Let_It_Go,happy, "Never Let It Go  If I find that love I\'ve known before\nI\'ll never ever never ever let it go\nNever never let it go \nIf I find that love I\'ve known before\nYou know, I could never let it go\nAway\nNot again\nThis time, I couldn\'t never let it go \nWhoah\nAnother song about love\nGone right\nWhoah\nBut my stories are too sweet \nIf I find that love I\'ve known before\nYou know, I could never let it go\nAway\nNot again\nThis time, I could never let it go\nAway\nNot again\nThis time, I will never let it go \nWhoah\nHow about a round of applause\nFor love\nWhoah\nI\'d love to show love the cause\nOne thing\nThe end, is surely with you\nWhoah \nIf I find the love I\'ve known before\nYou know I could never let it go\nAway\nNot again\nThis time, I could never let it go\nAway\nNot again\nThis time, I could never let it go\nWhoah....\n Never let it go whatsoever now\nNo, no, no, no, no, no, no ",0
-7121,Diary_of_Dreams___Willow,sad, "Willow  Just give me nails\nTo be my burden \nCrucified emotions struggle to survive\nAnd the truth, she has not heard for long \nCold and bare, but sacred ?\nWho has the guts to spread such lies \nA picture of a willow - with a widow in black\nA child ton bear - in blooming beauty\nFor she gave birth to dust \nRoses covered by a layer of snow\nFreezing wind surrounding\nWhat you call holy feet\nJust a child without a wooden cross \nAfflicted hands towards heaven\nHow could you dare deny ? \nHow can you blame a widow\nFor detesting who you are ? \nBare of sore - touch naked boundaries\nAnd empty hands - a widow\'s life",1
-527,Aimee_Mann___I_Cant_Help_You_Anymore,sad, "I Can’t Help You Anymore  That summer was just crazy hot\nWe walked the fairground parking lot\nAnd with our secret handshakes\nSealed the deal completely\nBut I\'m too close to know just what\nWill keep Pandora\'s boxes shut\nAnd so I\'ll fail you badly\nWhen you really need me \n\'Cause I don\'t know\nWhat I should know –\nThat I can\'t help you anymore\nNo, I can\'t help you anymore\nNo, I can\'t help you anymore\nI\'ll get a pen and make a list\nAnd give you my analysis\nBut I can\'t write this story\nWith a happy ending\nWas I the bullet or the gun\nOr just a target drawn upon\nA wall that you decided\nWasn\'t worth defending? \nAnd I should know\nBut I don\'t know\nThat I can\'t help you anymore\nNo, I can\'t help you anymore\nNo, I can\'t help you anymore\nAnymore\nNo, I can\'t help you \n\'Cause baby, look what I have done\nThe ruins just go on and on\nI\'ve got to let it go now, or it will drag me under \nSo I can\'t help you anymore\nNo, I can\'t help you anymore\nNo, I can\'t help you anymore\nAnymore\nNo, I can\'t help you anymoreSee Aimee Mann LiveGet tickets as low as $82",1
-7548,DriveBy_Truckers___Outfit,calm, "Outfit \nYou wanna grow up to paint houses like me\nA trailer in my yard till you\'re twenty-three\nYou wanna feel old after forty-two years\nKeep dropping the hammer and grinding the gears \nWell, I used to go out in a Mustang\nA 302 Mach One in green\nMe and your mama made you in the back\nAnd I sold it to buy her a ring\nAnd I learned not to say much of nothing\nSo I figured you already know\nBut in case you don\'t or maybe forgot\nI\'ll lay it out real nice and slow \n \nDon\'t call what you\'re wearing an outfit\nDon\'t ever say your car is broke\nDon\'t worry about losing your accent\nA Southern man tells better jokes\nHave fun, but stay clear of the needle\nCall home on your sister\'s birthday\nDon’t tell 'em you\'re bigger than Jesus, don\'t give it away\nDon\'t give it away \n \nFive years in a St. Florian foundry\nThey call it Industrial Park\nThen hospital maintenance and Tech School\nJust to memorize Frigidaire parts \nBut I got to missing your mama\nAnd I got to missing you too\nAnd I went back to painting for my old man\nAnd I guess that\'s what I\'ll always do\nSee Drive-By Truckers LiveGet tickets as low as $37 So don\'t let 'em take who you are, boy\nAnd don’t try to be who you ain\'t\nAnd don\'t let me catch you in Kendale\nWith a bucket of a wealthy man\'s paint \n \nDon\'t call what you\'re wearing an outfit\nDon\'t ever say your car is broke\nDon\'t sing with a fake British accent\nDon\'t act like your family\'s a joke \nHave fun, and stay clear of the needle\nCall home on your sister\'s birthday\nDon\'t tell them you’re bigger than Jesus, don\'t give it away\nDon\'t give it away1 ",2
-6466,Darren_Hanlon___He_Misses_You_Too__You_Know,sad, "He Misses You Too, You Know  Hello stranger it\'s been a while since I last heard your voice\nIt seems like only yesterday when we both shared a house\nNow there\'s a thousand miles of phone cable between us\nBut I can tell that you\'re not smiling\nNow I\'m going nowhere and you\'re gonna tell me\nThe real reason for your dialing\nSo your love has gone away\nBy now he\'ll be sitting somewhere up on a plane\nIn an aisle seat with no view\nBut I can promise you right now that he\'ll be thinking of you\nBecause from what I can tell he seems a nice fellow\nAnd I can see you\'re good together\nYou both look like you\'re both out of an insurance commercial\nWhile I drove away you both waved from your driveway\nAnd I know it\'s hard to become whole\nWhen you\'re usually referred to as his better half\nBut you\'re still the girl who chops onions wearing swimming goggles\nYou\'re still the same girl you were before\nSo your love has gone away\nBy now the hostess will be clearing up what\'s left on his tray\nBut who likes airplane food?\nI can promise you right now that he\'ll be thinking of you\nSo your love has gone away\nHe\'s not expecting you to wait for him but there\'ll come a day\nHe\'ll hang up his traveling shoes\nAnd if you\'re still around I\'m sure that he\'ll come looking for you",1
-6387,Danny_Elfman___Wonkas_Welcome_Song,happy, "Wonka’s Welcome Song  Willy Wonka, Willy Wonka\nThe amazing chocolatier\nWilly Wonka, Willy Wonka\nEverybody give a cheer! \nHe\'s modest, clever, and so smart\nHe barely can restrain it\nWith so much generosity\nThere is no way to contain it\nTo contain it\nTo contain, to contain, to contain!\nWilly Wonka, Willy Wonka\nHe\'s the one that you\'re about to meet\nWilly Wonka, Willy Wonka\nHe\'s a genius who just can\'t be beat\nThe magician and the chocolate wiz\nThe best darn guy who ever lived\nWilly Wonka here he is!",0
-3054,Bilal___You_Are,happy, "You Are \nOoh-ooh, yeah Yes \n \nI found you wearing satin the shade of ebony\nIn the silence of my dreams you kept me company\nOn this secluded island, our bodies seem to melt\nIntoxicating, overwhelming intensity \n \nYou\'re the one that I\'ve been searching for\nNo less than everything and nothing more\nUntil the end of time I will adore\nYou baby, you are all, you are all\n \nI sketch you to observe you, a smeared reality\nNow you\'re draped in chocolate, tasty opportunity\nTo place you, take time to rest you on some mantel piece\nIgnite you, take time to, and everything in between \n \nYou\'re the one that I\'ve been searching for\nNo less than everything and nothing more\nUntil the end of time I will adore\nYou baby, you are all, you are all\nYou\'re the one that I\'ve been searching for\nNo less than everything and nothing more\nUntil the end of time I will adore\nYou baby, you are all, you are all \n \nTo me you read as clearly\nIt\'s like poetry, you\'ve got me\nWith sexy smiles, sexy frowns\nThose frowns Those frowns, do what you do\nTo me you read as clearly\nIt\'s like poetry, you\'ve got me\nWith sexy smiles, sexy frowns\nThose frowns, do what you do\nTo me you read as clearly\nIt\'s like poetry, you\'ve got me\nWith those sexy smiles, sexy frown\nSexy, do what you do\n \nDo what you do\nDo what you do\nDo what you do\nYou read clearly\nPoet— you\'ve got me\nYou\'ve got me ",0
-4220,Brett_Dennen___So_Long_Sweet_Misery,happy, "So Long Sweet Misery  So Long, my misery\nI don\'t need you\nYou\'ve only caused me grief\nForgive me if I fall asleep\nI haven\'t slept in centuries \nDaylight lives like a burden for me\nSo I escape\nSent it strewn about the street\nBeyond the ruins of my ancestry\nFar past the pages of my disbelief\nI rose from my moat\nLike a ghost from a grave\nSunken in the salty eyes of the wandering displaced\nI was heading through the mist across the golden gate\nAll of my rebellions fall into the fog of fate\nSo long my misery\nI don\'t need you\nYou\'ve only caused me grief\nForgive me if I fall asleep\nI haven\'t slept in centuries \nSpring time came again\nAnd Icarus fell\nI flew past the numb lipped nuns who\'ll never tell\nThe secrets of the sailors and their 7 year spell\nI will not fall, nor will my wings ever melt\nIf I could I would wash all these wounds away\nI would surround your room with a sense of mental grace\nI would paint your portrait over everything mundane\nMore colorful than Easter Sunday \nSo long my misery\nI don\'t need you\nYou\'ve only caused me grief\nForgive me if I fall asleep\nI haven\'t slept in centuries \nPut me on a boat\nLeave my inhibitions at bay\nMy mind is spilling\nBut I haven\'t much to say\nI was running through the canyons\nPulse the echoes of your name\nYou were laughing at me like\nThe sun laughs at a flame\nPut me on a page in a book of beginnings\nLet me scroll me through old volumes of ancient teachings\nLet me reveal in all of these forgotten feelings\nLay me with the wretched in the arms of my queen\n So long sweet misery\nI don\'t need you\nYou\'ve only caused me grief\nForgive me if I fall asleep\nI haven\'t slept in centuries\nx2\nNo I haven\'t slept in centuries\nI haven\'t slept in centuries ",0
-5081,Celtic_Woman___The_Soft_Goodbye,happy, "The Soft Goodbye  When the light begins to fade\nAnd shadows fall across the sea\nOne bright star in the evening sky\nYour love\'s light leads me on my way \nThere\'s a dream that will not sleep\nA burning hope that will not die\nSo I must go now with the wind\nAnd leave you waiting on the tide \nTime to fly, time to touch the sky\nOne voice alone, a haunting cry\nOne song, one star burning bright\nMay it carry me through darkest night\nRain comes over the gray hills\nAnd on the air, a soft goodbye\nHear the song that I sing to you\nWhen the time has come to fly \nWhen I leave and take the wind\nAnd find the land that faith will bring\nThe brightest star in the evening sky\nIs yours to find for me \nIs yours to find for meSee Celtic Woman LiveGet tickets as low as $27",0
-2984,Bic_Runga___Drive,sad, "Drive  I know it\'s late\nNow I know I ought to go\nRide in your car now\nBut please don\'t drop me home\nMy head so heavy\nCould this be all a dream\nPromise me maybes\nAnd say things you don\'t mean\nLet rain fall from concrete-coloured skies\nNo boy, don\'t speak\nNow you just drive\nDrive\nDrive\nTake me through\nMake me feel alive\nAlive\nWhen I ride with you\nKeep my heart turning\nOn axles around you\nKeep our love burning\nJust like it used to do\nNow just for us\nThey could play our favourite tune\nLet\'s not discuss all these things we can\'t undo\nLet rain fall from concrete-colored skies\nNo boy, don\'t speak now\nYou just drive\nDrive\nDrive\nSpeed me through\nMake me feel alive\nAlive\nWhen I ride with you\nLet rain fall from concrete-colored skies\nNo boy, don\'t speak now\nYou just drive 1 ",1
-1454,Annie___My_Love_Is_Better,happy, "My Love Is Better \nComing with a lie, here we go again\nFirst you say you\'re right then you take my pen\n\'Cause underneath your smile, you don\'t wanna lose\nBabe, I got the style, you just got the shoes\nCame in from the start, ready for a fight\nBetting that your bark, got nothing on my bite\nNow I\'m number one, you\'ll be back for more\nWe\'ll be having fun but you\'ll be keeping score \n \nMy love is better than your love\nMy heart is better than your heart\nMy moves are better than your moves\nMy shoes move better\nAnd I bet-bet-bet-bet\nMy kiss is wetter than your kiss\nMy lips are better than your tricks\nYou know you\'ll never have my hips\nI\'m so much better, so eat this\n \nOnce upon a time\nYou said you\'d challenge me, I said,  Alright \nI see you in your dreams and for the last time\nShake you up, shake you up\nBet you\'ll have a fun time waking up, waking up\nOnce upon a time\nYou said you\'d challenge me, I said,  Alright \nI see you in your dreams and for the last time\nShake you up, shake you up\nBet you\'ll have a fun time waking up, waking up \n \nMy love is better than your love\nMy heart is better than your heart\nMy moves are better than your moves\nMy shoes move better\nAnd I bet-bet-bet-bet\nMy kiss is wetter than your kiss\nMy lips are better than your tricks\nYou know you\'ll never have my hips\nI\'m so much better, so eat this \n \nI\'ll let you go there if you go my way\nI need to know you\'re happy to obey\nI let you touch me every now and then\nAnd if you want some, yeah, I\'ll tell you when, when, when\n \nMy love is better than your love\nMy heart is better than your heart\nMy moves are better than your moves\nMy shoes move better\nAnd I bet-bet-bet-bet\nMy kiss is wetter than your kiss\nMy lips are better than your tricks\nYou know you\'ll never have my hips\nI\'m so much better, so eat this ",0
-7747,Edie_Brickell___Good_Times,sad, "Good Times  You don\'t even have to try\nIt comes easy for you\nThe way you move is so appealing\nIt could make me cry\nGo out driving with my friends\nIn Bobby\'s big old beat up car\nI\'m with a lot of people then\nI wonder where you are \nGood times, bad times, give me some of that\nGood times, bad times, give me some of that\nGood times, bad times, give me some of that\nI don\'t want to say goodbye\nDon\'t want to walk you to the door\nI spend a little time with you\nI want a little more \nGood times, bad times, give me some of that\nGood times, bad times, give me some of that\nGood times, bad times, give me some of that",1
-2485,Basement_Jaxx___Romeo,happy, "Romeo \nYou keep on giving me the hold up, Hold up\nYou know I wish you\'d make your mind up. Mind up\nCuz when we get it on, you\'re so-so So-so\nYou used to be my Romeo. Woa oh ay oh\nCuz you see my dear, I have, had enough\nOf keeping quiet about all this stuff\nYou\'re neurotic like a yo-yo, Yo-yo\nYou used to be my Romeo Woa-oh-ya-oh\nLet it all go Woa-oh-ya-oh\nLet it all go Woa-oh-ya-oh\nLet it all go Woa-oh-ya-oh\nLet it all go Woa-oh-ya-oh\nLet it all go\nYou used to be my Romeo\n \nYou keep on giving me the hold up. Hold up\nYou know I wish you\'d make your mind up, Mind up\nCuz when we get it on you\'re so-so. So-so\nYou used to be my Romeo Woa-oh-ya-oh\nCuz you see my dear, I have, had enough\nOf keeping quiet about all this stuff\nYou\'re neurotic like a yo-yo\nOh you used to be my Romeo\nLet it all go Woa-oh-ya-oh\nLet it all go Woa-oh-ya-oh\nLet it all go Woa-oh-ya-oh\nLet it all go Woa-oh-ya-oh\nYou used to be my Romeo \n \nLet it go oh oh oh\nLet it all go\nCuz you left me laying there\nWith a broken heart\nStaring though a deep cold void\nAlone in the dark\nAnd I miss the warmth in the morning\nAnd the laughter when I can\'t stop yawning\nBut the tears on the pillow have dried my dear\nGonna let it all go cuz I have no fear\n \nWoa-oh-ya-oh\nLet it all go Woa-oh-ya-oh\nLet it all go Woa-oh-ya-oh\nLet it all go Woa-oh-ya-oh \n \nLet it all go\nMy Romeo\nYou used to be my Romeo\nYou used to be my Romeo\nYou used to be my Romeo\nYou used to be my Romeo\nYou used to be my Romeo\nLet it go ",0
-3195,Bird_York___In_The_Deep_Edit,sad, "Something That I Never Had \nPlease don\'t hate me\nThis ain\'t personal\nI just wanted something that I never had\nPlease don\'t hate me\nThis ain\'t personal\nI just wanted something that I never had\nPlease don\'t want  me\nThis ain\'t personal\nI just needed something that I never had\nAnd just something that I never had\nJust something that I never had\nGive me something that I never had\n \nHe said\nSins of the father fall on the fins of the father swimmer\nThen my son is going to Jannah\nNah, don\'t get off topic nigga, found this in your pocket nigga\nI ain\'t trying to get on science or rockets with you bitch\nI\'ve been rocking with you since it was little or nothing\nRhythm adjusting to say your mental vision to someone\nCriminal customs still remain, you broken law\nOpen a broken jaw, say you ain\'t going to wow\nYeah she stands here holding your smoking sour\nTo her big as the while spent that you were small as a locked pitching\nTill we losing respect for a pocket picker prediction\nNew York will celebrate if the Knicks win\nAnd then we\'ll hesitate and the Benz lens\nTry shooting a gun from this end\nThis and that fics and facts and is missing, twisting, denying, amplifying\nBut there\'s science behind my diamonds bitch, gone \n \nPlease don\'t hate me\nThis ain\'t personal\nI just wanted something that I never had\nPlease don\'t want me\nThis ain\'t personal\nI just needed something that I never had\nAnd just something that I never had\nJust something that I never had\nGive me something that I never had\n \nShe said\nPins of the mother falling on chest of a doll of a cheating nigga\nSimultaneously is breathing with it\nIs comfortable you see as slippers\nWe agree to better eat and now that evil vengeance visiting eating with her\nEating dinner, dinner being the inner Eden in her\nAnything to get back at that nigga\nHer ain\'t eating any of the bean dinner, dinner eating her with Eden\nVisiting vengeance evil her at eating bitter\nThe [?] wee slippers in seating comfortable with his breathing he simultaneously\nNigga\nCheatin\', furthermore repeating\nFurthermore repeating\nRepeatedly cannonballing off in the deep end\nIf walking off is your defense\nThen walling off your reasons\nFrom all the talk is indecent\nI bought this doll from a priestess\nIf you been feeling awfully nauseous said recent that\'s the reason bitch, gone \n \nPlease don\'t want  me\nThis ain\'t personal\nI just needed something that I never had\nAnd just something that I never had\nJust something that I never had\nGive me something that I never had\n \nAnd he can\'t talk yet\nSippy cup sit on sofa beside the shoe of a trusted sitter\nOverhearing the bitter\nOver here by the mirror was little man making pictures\nHitting his firetruck with one of his action figures\nLooks and sees a bird, by the open window he ventures\nContemplates, then enters\nOr exit, crawls out on to the ledges\nThe bird that he once seen is now move closer to the edges\nHe pursues it but his balance starts to lose it\nSo he slips and then he falls into a car driving by roofless\nIn the back seat with no scratches\nDriver caught up in the music so he didn\'t hear him enter we he fell down cause that stupid bitch\nWas so caught up in Revenge\nToo busy sticking in her pins\nLuckily he landed in the back of his daddy\'s Benz\nBut he was on his way to go and cheat again \n \nPlease don\'t hate me\nThis ain\'t personal\nI just wanted something that I never had\nPlease don\'t want me\nThis ain\'t personal\nI just needed something that I never had\nPlease don\'t hate me\nThis ain\'t personal\nI just wanted something that I never had8 ",1
-9197,Fleet_Foxes___English_House,sad, "English House \nYou go with your two feet bare\nDown through the cold lane there, to Brighton\nA country house, a liar and a louse live there\nAnd go with your arms held wide\nHappiness in your eyes, convincing\nAnd stay the night, turn out every light you see\nAnd lay them down buried in the ground for me \n \nWhoa, my love, whoa, my love\nWhoa, my love, whoa, my love\nWhoa...\n \nThe tongues of the creatures wait\nDrawn to the fragile legs you walk on\nA cold wind blows, Brighton to the coast for me\nA cold wind blows, Brighton to the coast for me \n \nWhoa, my love, whoa, my love\nWhoa, my love, whoa, my love\nWhoa, my love, whoa, my love\nWhoa, my love, whoa, my love\nWhoa...  ",1
-5890,Covenant___Greater_Than_The_Sun,sad, "Greater Than The Sun  Ladies and gentlemen lights are going out let\'s step outside and watch the city sleep\nListen and remember wait another day we are explorers far away from home\nStay for just a moment watch the natives dance be civilized and kiss the pretty bride\nBrothers and sisters the pain is gone for now let\'s burn our books and find a little peace\nSooner or later we walk another day we are colliders everywhere we go\nStay for just a car-crash know your heart is weak be primitive and wave your love goodbye\nLadies and gentlemen lights are going out let\'s step outside and watch the city sleep \nPreachers and sinners we are all the same let\'s save ourselves and drink from deeper wells\nHatred and compassion wail against the walls we are invaders trying to escape\nFight for just a lifetime count the moments lost be so alive and cry as time goes by\nLadies and gentlemen lights are going out let\'s step outside and watch the city sleep\nGreater than the sun\nWe are greater than the sun",1
-5128,Charley_Pride___Kiss_An_Angel_Good_Mornin,happy, "Kiss An Angel Good Mornin’  Whenever I chance to meet\nSome old friends on the street\nThey wonder how does a man get to be this way\nI\'ve always got a smiling face\nAnytime and any place\nAnd everytime they ask me why\nI just smile and say \nYou\'ve got to\nKiss an angel good morning\nAnd let her know you think about her when you\'re gone\nKiss an angel good morning\nAnd love her like the devil when you get back home\nWell people may try to guess\nThe secret of a happiness\nBut some of them never learn it\'s a simple thing \nThe secret i\'m speaking of\nIs a woman and a man in love\nAnd the answer is in this song\nThat i always sing \nYou\'ve got to\nKiss an angel good morning\nAnd let you know you think about her when you\'re gone\nKiss an angel good morning\nAnd love her like the devil when you get back home \nKiss an angel good morning\nAnd let you know you think about her when you\'re gone\nKiss an angel good morning\nAnd love her like the devil when you get back home",0
-6747,Dead_Kennedys___Forward_To_Death,anger, "Forward to Death \nI don\'t need your way of life\nI can\'t stand your attitudes\nI can do without your strife \n \nI don\'t need this fucking world\nI don\'t need this fucking world\nThis world brings me down \n \nGag with every breath\nThis world brings me down\nI\'m looking forward to death\n \nIt seems so unreal to me\nSo much hate and so much pity\nI can\'t take another day \n \nIt\'s such a bore, it gets me really sore\nI don\'t need this fucking world\nI don\'t need this fucking world\nThis world brings me down \n \nGag with every breath\nThis world brings me down\nI\'m looking forward to death \n \n \nLooking forward to death\nLooking forward to death 3 ",3
-7212,Dinosaur_Jr___I_Live_For_That_Look,happy, "I Live for That Look \nHey, I live for that look\nHey, is that all it took?\nI know why, I know why\nHey, it\'s all on your head\nHey, is that what you said?\nI know why, I know why \n \nYou run around\nAnd you won\'t see tomorrow\nSee today, no way\nTime to pay\nUp for not having a time to even say\n \nHey, it\'s going no place\nHey, don\'t give me that face\nI know why, I know why\nHey, be better this time\nHey, get out of my mind\nI know why, I know why \n \nYou run around\nAnd you won\'t see tomorrow\nSee today, no way\nTime to pay\nUp for not having a single thing to say\nTell me now, tell me now",0
-1876,Art_Brut___Good_Weekend,happy, "Good Weekend  First time I saw her\nI wanted to do more than just hold her\nI wanted to bend her and fold her\nSo I lent over and I told her \nGot myself a brand new girlfriend\nGot myself a brand new girlfriend\nSo many messages to send\nGot myself a brand new girlfriend \nWe want to be lapsed catholics\nGot the contraception, haven\'t got the knack yet\nWe\'ve tried it a variety of ways\nI\'ve not sleeped in about four days\nGot myself a brand new girlfriend\nGot myself a brand new girlfriend\nPhone\'s ringing all weekend\nGot myself a brand new girlfriend\nGot myself a brand new girlfriend\nGot myself a brand new girlfriend\nSo many messages to send\nGot myself a brand new girlfriend \nSo we went to the cinema\nWe came home from the cinema\nWe went through the front door\nUp the stairs\nThrough her bedroom door\nOnto the bedroom floor\nI\'ve seen her naked twice!\nI\'ve seen her naked twice! \nBrand new girlfriend\nBrand new girlfriend\nBrand new girlfriend \nGot myself a brand new girlfriend\nSo many messages to send\nPhones ringing all weekend\nGot myself a brand new girlfriend\nGot myself a brand new girlfriend\nAnd I think that I love her",0
-3908,Bonfire___You_Make_Me_Feel,sad, "You Make Me Feel \nDeep in the night, when I\'m alone\nMy heart starts to burn, cause I feel for you\nI\'ve been away too long from my love\nI leave it up to you, to understand \nI\'ve got this feeling, deep in my mind\nCome back and love me, just one more time\nOn the ground of an ocean, we buried our love far away\nMy heart\'s still bleeding, won\'t you come back and stay\n \nBut I can\'t understand\nWhy there\'s salt in my eyes\nAnd I can\'t understand\nWhy your heart\'s in disguise \nFor I still need you\nAnd I want you to come back again\nYou make me feel like never again \n \nI can\'t find the answer from a look in your eyes\nAnd my heart\'s still crying, don\'t tell me your love\'s a lie\nYou\'re still the one who can set me in a state of trance\nWhy don\'t we give us a second chance? \n \nBut I can\'t understand why you laugh, though you cry\nAnd I can\'t understand why I don\'t say goodbye \nFor I still need you\nAnd I want you to come back again\nYou make me feel like never again \n \n \nFor I still need you\nAnd I want you to come back again\nYou make me feel like never again \n \nFor I still need you\nAnd I want you to come back again\nYou make me feel like never again \n \nFor I still need you\nAnd I want you to come back again\nYou make me feel like never again1 ",1
-5712,Coldplay___The_Scientist,calm, "TranslationsTürkçeEspañolPortuguêsThe Scientist \nCome up to meet you, tell you I\'m sorry\nYou don\'t know how lovely you are\nI had to find you, tell you I need you\nTell you I set you apart\nTell me your secrets, and ask me your questions\nOh, let\'s go back to the start\nRunning in circles, coming up tails\nHeads on a science apart \n \nNobody said it was easy\nIt\'s such a shame for us to part\nNobody said it was easy\nNo one ever said it would be this hard\nOh, take me back to the start\n \nI was just guessing at numbers and figures\nPulling the puzzles apart\nQuestions of science, science and progress\nDo not speak as loud as my heart\nTell me you love me, come back and haunt me\nOh, and I rush to the start\nRunning in circles, chasing our tails\nComing back as we are \n \nNobody said it was easy\nOh, it\'s such a shame for us to part\nNobody said it was easy\nNo one ever said it would be so hard\nI\'m going back to the start \n \nOh-ooh ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh\nAh-ooh ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh\nOh-ooh ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh\nOh-ooh ooh-ooh-ooh-oohSee Coldplay LiveGet tickets as low as $95 218 ",2
-6047,Crystal_Castles___Violent_Dreams,sad, "TranslationsEnglishViolent Dreams  [Pre-Chorus: Stina Nordenstam]\nWon\'t you let me?\nWell, you know I can drive\nPlease, let me take your car\nWon\'t you let me take your car? \n \nTwo policemen in the car behind\nNot on duty but they stopped\nAnd just before the car caught fire\nBravely they pulled her off\nBravely they pulled her off\nBravely they pulled her off\nBravely they pulled her off\n[Post-Chorus: Stina Nordenstam]\nIf I were you, Chrissie, I\'d rather\nIf I were you, Chrissie, I\'d rather\nIf I were you, Chrissie, I\'d rather\nIf I were you, Chrissie, I\'d rather\nIf I were you, Chrissie, I\'d rather\nIf I were you, Chrissie, I\'d rather \n[Pre-Chorus: Stina Nordenstam]\nWon\'t you let me?\nWell, you know I can drive\nPlease, let me take your car\nWon\'t you let me take your car? \n \nTwo policemen in the car behind\nNot on duty but they stopped\nAnd just before the car caught fire\nBravely they pulled her off\nBravely they pulled her off\nBravely they pulled her off\nBravely they pulled her off \n[Post-Chorus: Stina Nordenstam]\nIf I were you Chrissie I\'d rather\nIf I were you Chrissie I\'d rather\nIf I were you Chrissie I\'d rather\nIf I were you Chrissie I\'d rather\nIf I were you Chrissie I\'d rather 2 ",1
-7175,Dilated_Peoples___Neighborhood_Watch,calm, "Neighborhood Watch    + Iriscience\nThe neighborhood watch Is jewels and spots\nIt\'s mine and yours Let\'s guard the block\nThis ain\'t the cops It\'s the neighborhood watch\nIt\'s mine and yours \n \nWhen I was young the neighborhood watched\nUs get down on a cardboard box in vacant lots\nWell down on Venice Beach, you had to jet before dark\nThe freaks come out at night to spark\nWrite with my right, bat with my left hand\nHearing of a blind cat, vision of a deaf man\nBreath through my eyelids, my flow keeps my teeth white\nHalf B-boy, half Z-boy, the street lights watch\nThe neighborhood watch it is jewels and spots\nIt\'s mine and yours, Let\'s guard the block\nThis ain\'t the cops, It\'s the neighborhood watch\nIt\'s mine and yours, Let\'s guard the block\n \nWatch your colours and watch your slang\nWatch how your fingers twist and change\nAlot of cats out here ain\'t playin\'\nAlot of cats here still can\'t bang\nMe? I don\'t bang, I rock the good rhymes\nThe whole scenery reminding me I should rhyme\nAnd not floss but invest in mine\nAnd hope it never comes to the best in nine\nBut hey, the neighborhood watch guard the block\nWatch for criminals and watch for cops\nIt ain\'t gon\' stop, it\'s the neighborhood watch\nWatch for criminals and watch for cops \n[Hook: scratched by DJ Babu]\nNeighborhood watch x4 \n \nProtect your own, protect your home\nRespect the hustle and set the tone\nEntertain but drop gems mostly\nLike, don\'t covet your neighbour but watch him closely \n \nClosed circuit, checking the street\nBetween blessing the beat and stressing to eat\nBetween my first breath and resting in peace\nBetween keeping the peace and arresting police\n \nThe eyes have it, once again it\'s your Peoples\nBlacked out your tinted windows, we still see you\nThe streets is breathing, the streets is watching\nThe streets start trends and end them - be cautious \n \nBlack Panthers, Brown Berets\nWe watched the watchers and found a way\nI see it all like a fly on the wall\nAnd thats real gay, so keep your eye on the ball \n \nThe neighborhood watch is jewels and spots\nIt\'s mine and yours, let\'s guard the block\nThis ain\'t the cops, It\'s the neighborhood watch\nIt\'s mine and yours, let\'s guard the block \n \nThe neighborhood watch, guard the block\nWatch for criminals and watch for cops\nIt ain\'t gon\' stop, it\'s the neighborhood watch\nWatch for criminals and watch for cops \n[Outro: Scratched by DJ Babu]\nNeighborhood watch x 7 ",2
-2714,Bell_X1___Next_To_You,happy, "Next to You  It was part of our experiment\nWent you said go and I went\nLike a gooseberry on Noah\'s ark \nI watched them file in two by two\nAnd I set sail without you\nAnd we were carried on the flood of your tears \nTime pulls a face when I\'m next to you\nLet\'s hope the wind changes\nTime pulled a face when I\'m next to you\nLet\'s hope the wind changes\nNow I\'m looking for dry land\nAs all this crying subsides\nBut I\'m like Columbus in India \nI\'m a little all over the shop\nLike those holy souvenirs from Knock\nThat come all the way from China \nTime pulls a face when I\'m next to you\nLet\'s hope the wind changes\nTime pulled a face when I\'m next to you\nLet\'s hope the wind changes \n\'Cos we\'d be stuck in this place\nFor an age or two\nI hope the wind changes\nAnd the vacuum in space will draw me to you\nI hope the wind changes \nI\'m not over you, can I get back under",0
-6275,Damien_Jurado___Hoquiam,sad, "Hoquiam  Standing with my feet deep in the ground\nWas I nothing but a landslide in your mind?\nAm I no one until someone calls me out?\nAre you just pretending when we talk? \nYou should have seen me\nKeeping watch at dawn \nPicture now a car ride through the plains\nWhere east meets west and only sky remains\nWere you faking death to only gain concern?\nThe cut out lights and signals told us wrong\nYou should have seen us\nCarefree behind the wheel \nLover I am still here breaking chairs\nWill I ever be the hero in your song\nOr forever in your shadow so unseen?\nTrapped between the lines that you write down? \nYou should have told me\nBroken jaw and all\nCrippled in your glory\nRestless till my death  ",1
-6731,Dead_Kennedys___Take_This_Job_and_Shove_It,anger, "Take This Job and Shove It \nTake this job and shove it, I ain\'t working here no more\nMy woman left and took all the reasons I was working for\nYou better not try to stand in my way as I\'m walking out the door\nTake this job and shove it, I ain\'t working here no more \n \nTake this job and shove it, I ain\'t working here no more\nMy woman left and took all the reasons I was working for\nYou better not try to stand in my way as I\'m walking out the door\nTake this job and shove it, I ain\'t working here no more\n \nI\'ve been working in this factory from now on fifteen years\nAll this time I\'ve seen my woman drowning in her tears\nI\'ve seen a lot of good people die who had a lot of bills to pay\nI\'d give the shirt right off my back if I had the nerve to say \n \nTake this job and shove it, I ain\'t working here no more\nMy woman left and took all the reasons I\'ve been working for\nYou better not try to stand in my way as I\'m walking out the door\nTake this job and shove it, I ain\'t working here no more \n \nThat foreman, he\'s a regular dog, that line boss, he\'s a fool\nGot brand new skinhead haircuts, thinks that he looks so cool\nOne of these days I\'ll blow my top or somebody\'s gonna pay\nI\'d hate to see the look on his face when I get up the nerve to say \n \nTake this job and shove it, I ain\'t working here no more\nMy woman left and took all the reasons I was working for\nYou better not try to stand in my way as I\'m walking out the door\nTake this job and shove it, I ain\'t working here no more \n \nTake this job and shove it, I ain\'t working here\nAin\'t working here\nAin\'t working here no more",3
-7773,Edyta_Gorniak___If_I_Give_Myself_Up_To_You,calm, "If I Give Myself Up To You  If I lay down the past\nAnd I let myself go\nPut my heart in your hands\nAnd forget what I know \nCan I trust you, baby\nWhat goes on in your mind ?\nI feel myself falling\nIt\'s been such a long time \nIt\'s a miracle, baby\nTo find love that\'s true\nWill you be there for me\nIf I give myself to you\nIf I give myself to you\nI\'ve been hurt before\nAnd I\'ve tried to forget\nBut the pain lived inside\n\'Till you and I met \nIf I follow you, baby\nAnd I love you blind\nWhen you\'re sure I\'ve fallen\nWill you still be kind ? \nIt\'s a miracle, baby\nTo find love that\'s true\nWill you be there for me\nIf I give myself to you\nIf I give myself to you \nIf I follow you, baby\nAnd I love you blind\nWhen you\'re sure I\'ve fallen\nWill you still be kind ? \nIt\'s a miracle, baby\nTo find love that\'s true\nWill you be there for me\nIf I give myself to you\nIf I give myself to you",2
-3382,Black_Sabbath___The_Wizard,sad, "The Wizard \nMisty morning, clouds in the sky\nWithout warning, a wizard walks by\nCasting his shadow, weaving his spell\nLong grey cloak, tinkling bell \n \nNever talking\nJust keeps walking\nSpreading his magic\n \nEvil power disappears\nDemons worry when the wizard is near\nHe turns tears into joy\nEveryone\'s happy when the wizard walks by \n \nNever talking\nJust keeps walking\nSpreading his magic \n \nSun is shining, clouds have gone by\nAll the people give a happy sigh\nHe has passed by, giving his sign\nLeft all the people feeling so fine \n \nNever talking\nJust keeps walking\nSpreading his magic 5 ",1
-2608,Bebel_Gilberto___Close_Your_Eyes,sad, "Close Your Eyes  You know you can feel the breeze with patience of a lifetime\nDance above the trees to the rhythm in your mind\nGently touching your skin inside out\nFloating on the seas, it carries me around \nYou can close your eyes and never be alone\nYou can close your eyes and never be alone\nYou can close your eyes and never be alone\nYou can close your eyes and never be alone \nPenso em você, sinto um gosto de mar\nNos grãos de areia, e eu a rolar\nVou rodar o mundo , mas aqui é o meu lugar\nEu vou rodar o mundo mas aqui é o meu lugar\nTranslation:\nThinking about you, I feel the taste of the sea\nIn the sand grains, I am rolling\nGonna go around the world, but here is my place\nI\'ll go around the world, but here is my place \nYou can close your eyes and never be alone\nYou can close your eyes and never be alone\nYou can close your eyes and never be alone\nYou can close your eyes and never be alone \nSince the day I left, from the start\nI can feel megabytes of memories in my heart\nWish I disappear and wake up in some other place\nWhere there\'s no pain or fear, is simple like 'Hello\' \nYou can close your eyes and never be alone\nYou can close your eyes and never be alone\nYou can close your eyes and never be alone\nYou can close your eyes and never be alone",1
-14,10_Years___The_Recipe,sad, "The Recipe \nLives swallow the infatuation\nCleverly seduced\nEvil\'s in the stink of you\nRise and fall we decompose \n \nRest against the sore\nPush breathe and pull\nRipping out compassion\nInstincts adapting\nSin sings a moan\nIn slides night\nUnite and spread the heart apart\nAnd smile of pain\n \nI can\'t show my true embrace\nNow that you\'re subdued\nI begin to weaken you\nRise and fall we decompose \n \nPrey on the masses\nConscience relapses\nThe less we think and\nMore we drink our actions are casual\nWhile sin sings a moan \n \nLives swallow the infatuation\nCleverly seduced\nEvil\'s in the stink of you\nRise and fall we decompose \n \nDistance is safer than trust\nHonestly honesty\'s a fable in love\nCalloused\nShedding skin I start to grin as malice\nBecomes my fuel\n \nI can\'t show my true embrace\nNow that you\'re subdued\nI begin to weaken you\nRise and fall we decompose \n \nShedding skin I start to grin as malice\nBecomes my fuel1 ",1
-8574,Europe___Tomorrow,sad, "Tomorrow  Will you be there beside me\nIf the world falls apart\nAnd will all of our moments\nRemain in your heart\nWill you be there to guide me\nAll the way through, I wonder will you \nWalk by my side, and follow my dreams\nAnd bear with my pride, as strong as it seems\nWill you be there tomorrow\nWill you be there beside me\nAs time goes on by\nAnd be there to hold me\nWhenever I cry\nWill you be there to guide me\nAll the way through, I wonder will you \nWalk by my side, and follow my dreams\nAnd bear with my pride, as strong as it seems\nWill you be there\nOh, now will you be there\nWill you be there tomorrow 1 ",1
-4435,Bruce_Springsteen___Magic,sad, "Magic \nI got a coin in my palm\nI can make it disappear\nI got a card up my sleeve\nName it, and I\'ll pull it out your ear\nI got a rabbit in my hat\nIf you want to come and see\nThis is what will be\nThis is what will be\n \nI got shackles on my wrists\nSoon I\'ll slip 'em, and I\'ll be gone Slip 'em and be gone\nChain me in a box in the river\nAnd I\'ll rise singing this song\nTrust none of what you hear Trust none of what you hear\nAnd less of what you see\nThis is what will be\nThis is what will be \n \nSlip 'em and be gone\nI\'ll cut you in half \n \nI got a shiny saw blade Shiny saw blade\nAll I need\'s a volunteer\nI\'ll cut you in half\nWhile you\'re smilin\' ear to ear\nAnd the freedom that you sought\'s\nDrifting like a ghost amongst the trees\nThis is what will be\nThis is what will be\n \nNow there\'s a fire down below\nBut it\'s coming up here\nSo leave everything you know\nCarry only what you fear\nOn the road the sun is sinkin\' low\nThere\'s bodies hanging in the trees\nSee Bruce Springsteen LiveGet tickets as low as $12 This is what will be\nThis is what will be1 ",1
-2077,Atom_And_His_Package___Going_to_Georgia,happy, "Going To Georgia  The most remarkable thing about coming home to you\nIs the feeling of being in motion again\nIt\'s the most extraordinary thing in the world \nI have two big hands\nAnd a heart pumping blood\nAnd a 1967 Colt .45\nWith a busted safety catch \nThe world shines\nAs I cross the Makin county line\nGoing to Georgia\nThe most remarkable thing about you standing in the doorway is that it\'s you\nAnd that you are standing in the doorway and you smile\nAs you ease the gun from my hand\nI am frozen with joy right where U stand\nThe world glows its\' slide underneath your hair \n40 miles from Atlanta, this is nowhere\nGoing to Georgia \nThe world shines\nAs I cross the Makin county line\nGoing to Georgia",0
-7294,Dispatch___The_General,sad, "The General \nThere was a decorated general with a heart of gold\nThat likened him to all the stories he told\nOf past battles won and lost, and legends of old\nA seasoned veteran in his own time\nOn the battlefield, he gained respectful fame\nWith many medals of bravery and stripes to his name\nHe grew a beard as soon as he could to cover the scars on his face\nAnd always urged his men on\n \nBut on the eve of a great battle with the infantry in dream\nThe old general tossed in his sleep and wrestled with its meaning\nHe awoke from that night to tell what he had seen\nAnd walked slowly out of his tent\nAll the men held tall with their chests in the air\nWith courage in their blood and a fire in their stare\nAnd it was a grey morning and they all wondered how they would fare\nTill the old general told them to go home \n \nHe said,  I have seen the others, and I have discovered\nThat this fight is not worth fighting\nAnd I\'ve seen their mothers\nAnd I will no other\nTo follow me where I\'m going\nSo take your shower, shine your shoes, you got no time to lose\nYou are young and you must be living\nSo take your shower, shine your shoes, you got no time to lose\nYou are young and you must be living\nGo now, you are forgiven \n \nYeah\nSee Dispatch LiveGet tickets as low as $374 \nBut the men stood fast with their guns on their shoulders\nNot knowing what to do with their contradicting orders\nThe general said he would do his own duty but he would extend it no further\nThe men could go as they pleased\nBut not a man moved, their eyes gazed straight ahead\nTill one by one they stepped back, and not a word was said\nAnd the old general was left with his own words echoing in his head\nHe then prepared to fight \n \nHe said,  I have seen the others, and I have discovered\nThat this fight is not worth fighting\nAnd I\'ve seen their mothers\nAnd I will no other\nTo follow me where I\'m going \n \nGo now, you are forgiven\nGo now, you are forgiven\nGo now, you are forgiven\nGo \nGo now, you are forgiven\nGo now, you are forgiven\nGo now, you are forgiven\nYeah-ee-yeah!\nGo now, you are forgiven\nGo now, you are forgiven\nGo now, you got to be, got to be, got to be\nHay-ay-ee-yay 11 ",1
-1679,Aqua___My_Oh_My,sad, "My Oh My \nMy oh my, do you wanna say goodbye?\nTo have the Kingdom, baby, tell me why?\nMy oh my, do you wanna say goodbye?\nTo rule the Country, baby, you and I?\nIf you were my King... \n \nMy oh my, do you wanna say goodbye?\nTo have the Kingdom, baby, tell me why?\nMy oh my, do you wanna say goodbye?\nTo rule the Country, baby, you and I?\n \nLittle princess in a terrible mess\nA kingdom alone, but no love to confess\nDreams of a prince on a tall white horse\nRuns like a spirit by the castle walls \n \nGotta steal from the rich when they don\'t know I\'m comin\'\nGotta give to the poor, no time for lovin\'\nMy oh my, don\'t you cry, \'cause there\'s no way I\'m stayin\'\nI will leave, say  bye bye , I\'m going my way... \n \nMy oh my, do you wanna say goodbye?\nTo have the Kingdom, baby, tell me why?\nMy oh my, do you wanna say goodbye?\nTo rule the Country, baby, you and I? \n \nIf you were my King, I would be your queen...\nIf you were my King, I would be your queen... \n \nMystery deep in the royal heart\nCrying at night, I wanna be apart\nPrince, oh prince, are you really sincere?\nBet you one day you\'re gonna disappear\n \nGotta steal from the rich when they don\'t know I\'m comin\'\nGotta give to the poor, no time for lovin\'\nMy oh my, don\'t you cry, \'cause there\'s no way I\'m stayin\'\nI will leave, say  bye bye , I\'m going my way... \n \nMy oh my... Ohh\nMy oh my... Ohh\nMy oh my... Ohh \nMY OH MY! \n \nMy oh my, do you wanna say goodbye?\nTo have the Kingdom, baby, tell me why?\nMy oh my, do you wanna say goodbye?\nTo rule the Country, baby, you and I? \nMy oh my, do you wanna say goodbye?\nTo have the Kingdom, baby, tell me why?\nMy oh my, do you wanna say goodbye?\nTo rule the Country, baby, you and I? \n \nIf you were my King, I would be your queen...\nIf you were my King, I would be your queen...4 ",1
-2388,Bad_Manners___My_Girl_Lollylpop,happy, "My Girl Lollipop  My girl Lollipop, you make my heart go giddy up\nYou are as sweet as candy, you are my sugar dandy\nOh, oh, my girl lollipop, never ever leave me\nBecause it would grieve me, my heart told me so \nI love you, I love you, I love you so\nAnd I don\'t want you to know\nI need you, I need you, I need you so\nBut I\'ll never let you go \nMy girl Lollipop, you make my heart go giddy up\nYou set my world on fire, you are my one desire\nYeah, My girl Lollipop\nI love you, I love you, I love you so\nAnd I don\'t want you to know\nI need you, I need you, I need you so\nBut I\'ll never let you go \nMy girl Lollipop, you make my heart go giddy up\nYou are as sweet as Ghandi, you are my sugar dandy\nEh, My girl Lollipop \nI love you, I love you, I love you so\nAnd I don\'t want you to know\nI need you, I need you, I need you so\nBut I\'ll never let you go \nMy girl Lollipop, you make my heart go giddy up\nYou set my world on fire, you are my one desire\nYeah, My girl Lollipop, My girl Lollipop\nMy girl Lollipop, My girl Lollipop\nMy girl Lollipop, oooh little Lollipop",0
-4869,Carolyn_Arends___Seize_The_Day,happy, "Seize The Day  I know a girl who was schooled in Manhattan\nShe reads dusty books and learns phrases in Latin\nShe is an author, or maybe a poet\nA genius, but it\'s just this world doesn\'t know it\nShe works on her novel most everyday\nIf you laugh she will say \nChorus:\nSeize the day ' seize whatever you can\n\'Cause life slips away just like hourglass sand\nSeize the day ' pray for grace from God\'s hand\nThen nothing will stand in your way\nSeize the day\nWell I know a doctor, a fine young physician\nLeft his six figure job for a mission position\nHe\'s healing the sick in an African clinic\nHe works in the dirt and writes home to the cynics\nHe says, 'We work through the night so most everyday\nAs we watch the sun rise we can say\' \nChorus \nI know a man who\'s been doing some thinking\nHe\'s as bitter and cold as the whiskey he\'s drinking\nHe\'s talking 'bout fear, about chances not taken\nIf you listen to him you can hear his heart breaking\nHe says, 'One day you\'re a boy and the next day you\'re dead\nI wish way back when someone had said\' \nChorus \nWell one thing I\'ve noticed wherever I wander\nEveryone\'s got a dream he can follow or squander\nYou can do what you will with the days you are given\nI\'m trying to spend mine on the business of living\nSo I\'m singing my songs off of any old stage\nYou can laugh if you want ' I\'ll still say\' \nChorus",0
-9189,Flaw___My_Letter,sad, "My Letter  This is my letter to you\nWe started following a certain description\nWe started simple and fair, once again\nBefore there wasn\'t any need for an answer\nThings were much different then, but \nNow you question who I am, who I am inside\nNow there\'s nothing left to hide, so here it goes\nThis is my letter \nHope you\'re alright, it\'s been rough for me\nThinking all night, about the places I\'d be\nIf I\'d maybe, just did a little bit more\nYou might\'ve let me, become a man for sure\nAnd if I might, express one concern\nIt seems an issue, all day at every turn\nWhat\'s the next step, the latest hole in my life\nWhat\'s next for me to learn?\nWhat\'s next for me to learn? \nEngulf myself into a permanent mystery\nNo one day just as the next Not for me\nIt\'s so confusing when I look at my history\nI just can\'t handle that yet, no \nNow you question who I am, who I am inside\nNow there\'s nothing left to hide, so here it goes\nThis is my letter \nHope you\'re alright, it\'s been rough for me\nThinking all night, about the places I\'d be\nIf I maybe, just did a little bit more\nYou might\'ve let me, become a man for sure\nAnd if I might, express one concern\nIt seems an issue, all day at every turn\nWhat\'s the next step, the latest hole in my life\nWhat\'s next for me to learn? \nOne more friendship ends, and then for awhile\nI can breathe again \nHope you\'re alright, it\'s been rough for me\nThinking all night, about the places I\'d be\nIf I maybe, just did a little bit more\nYou might\'ve let me, become a man for sure\nAnd if I might, express one concern\nIt seems an issue, all day at every turn\nWhat\'s the next step, the latest hole in my life\nWhat\'s next for me to learn?\n What\'s next for me to learn? ",1
-1115,Amos_Lee___Whats_Been_Going_On,sad, "What’s Been Going On  No one says a word to me\nThey\'re concerned with my jealousy\nWell, I guess that\'s how it\'s got to be from now on \nTime, it swallows everything\nFrom the mighty to the meager thing\nIt\'s as dark as it is comforting\nTo play along \nWith what\'s been going on\nWhat\'s been going on\nWhat\'s been going on\nAround here\nThere goes her old beat up car\nOutside of our old favorite bar\nShe\'d probably in there playing her guitar with stars in her eyes \nThose are some of my favorite memories all those carefree melodies\nWhile I\'m out here on this raging sea about to capsize \nWith what\'s been going on\nWhat\'s been going on\nWhat\'s been going on\nAround here \nWhat\'s been going on\nWhat\'s been going on\nWhat\'s been going on\nAround here \nNo one says a word to me\nThey\'re concerned with my jealousy\nWell, I guess that\'s how it\'s got to from now on",1
-2123,Audioslave___Like_A_Stone,sad, "Like a Stone \nOn a cobweb afternoon in a room full of emptiness\nBy a freeway, I confess I was lost in the pages\nOf a book full of death, reading how we\'ll die alone\nAnd if we\'re good, we\'ll lay to rest anywhere we want to go \n \nIn your house, I long to be\nRoom by room, patiently\nI\'ll wait for you there like a stone\nI\'ll wait for you there alone\n \nAnd on my deathbed, I will pray to the gods and the angels\nLike a pagan to anyone who will take me to heaven\nTo a place I recall, I was there so long ago\nThe sky was bruised, the wine was bled, and there you led me on \n \nIn your house, I long to be\nRoom by room, patiently\nI\'ll wait for you there like a stone\nI\'ll wait for you there alone, alone \n \n \nAnd on I read until the day was gone\nAnd I sat in regret of all the things I\'ve done\nFor all that I\'ve blessed and all that I\'ve wronged\nIn dreams until my death, I will wander on \n \nIn your house, I long to be\nRoom by room, patiently\nI\'ll wait for you there like a stone\nI\'ll wait for you there alone, alone 73 ",1
-1513,Anouk___One_Word,sad, "One Word \nI close my eyes\nAnd imagine you\'re here\nDid it all seem so hopeless?\nGiven the chance\nI would ask\nForgive me \n \nI didn\'t do a thing to make you stay\nI didn\'t say a word to make you stay\nIf I would have known\nCould I have tried to make it easier?\nBut I didn\'t do a thing\nOr say a word\nOne word\n \nAnd I don\'t know why you\'re gone, now you\'re gone\nNo beautiful goodbye\nYou will never leave my mind\nAnd it turns out to be so much different than our dreams\nNow you\'re, you\'re a star in heaven \n \nMy thoughts unsaid\nStuck in my head\nAnd it all feels so useless\nNever forget\nTo give all I have\nForgive me \n \nI couldn\'t do a thing to make you stay\nI couldn\'t say a word to make you stay\nIf I could have known\nCould I have tried to make it easier?\nBut I couldn\'t do a thing\nOr say a word\nOne word \n \nAnd I don\'t know why you\'re gone, now you\'re gone\nNo beautiful goodbye\nYou will never leave my mind\nAnd it turns out to be so much different than our dreams\nNow you\'re, yeah, you\'re a star in heaven\n \n \nStill I don\'t know why you\'re gone, now you\'re gone\nNo beautiful goodbye\nYou will never leave my mind\nAnd it turns out to be so much different than our dreams\nNow you\'re, you\'re a star in heaven \n \nYou\'re a star in heaven now\nYou\'re a star in heaven\nYeah, you\'re my star ",1
-8977,Fenix_TX___Manufactured_Inspirato,happy, "Manufactured Inspirato  You\'re working day and night just steady struggling\nYou think that you can make it by yourself\nYou feel like giving up you feel like giving in\nBut you\'re determined to get out of this hell\nYou\'re not the only one who\'s ever had it hard\nSomebody somewheres feeling all your pain\nThink of the lucky ones the ones who started small\nThey didn\'t win till they decided to play\nEverybody wants to make it, no one ever wants to try\nNow if you think that you can take it let me hear your battlecry\nI want it I need it so give it to me\nI want a piece of the American Dream\nI want it I need it so give it to me\nA little piece of the American Dream \nYou have to sacrifice you gotta take a chance\nCause that\'s the only way you\'ll ever win\nDon\'t want to roll the dice forget the circumstance\nYou\'re either selling out or crashing in\nEverybody wants to make it, no one ever wants to try\nIf you think that you can take it let me hear your battlecry \nI want it I need it so give it to me\nI want a piece of the American Dream\nI want it I need it so give it to me\nA little piece of the American Dream \nHold on to your own ambition keep it till the day you die\nAll you need is inspiration let me kiss the day goodbye \nI want it I need it so give it to me\nI want a piece of the American Dream\nI want it I need it so give it to me\nA little piece of the American Dream\nI want it I need it so give it to me\nI said I want it I need it so give it to me\nI said I want it I need it so give it to me\nI want a piece of the American Dream",0
-432,Aerosmith___Dream_On,sad, "', 'default\'",1
-9215,Flight_Of_The_Conchords___Not_Crying,sad, "Not Crying \nSo you\'re leaving?\nI can tell because I can see you\'re leaving\nBut if you\'re trying to break my heart\nYour plan is flawed from the start\nYou can\'t break this heart, it\'s liquid\nIt melted when I met you\nAnd as you leave, don\'t turn back to me\nDon\'t turn around to see if I\'m crying\nI\'m not crying, not crying, not crying\nI\'m not crying, it\'s just been raining on my face\nAnd if you think you see some tear tracks down my cheeks\nPlease, please don\'t tell my mates\n \nI\'m not crying, no, I\'m not crying\nAnd if I am crying, it\'s not because of you\nIt\'s because I\'m thinking about a friend of mine\nYou don\'t know who is dying, that\'s right, dying\nThese aren\'t tears of sadness because you\'re leaving me\nI\'ve just been cutting onions, I\'m making a lasagna for one\nOh, I\'m not crying, no \n \nThere\'s just a little bit of dust in my eye\nThat\'s from the path that you made when you said your goodbye\nI\'m not weeping 'cause you won\'t be here to hold my hand\nFor your information, there\'s an inflammation in my tear gland\nI\'m not upset because you left me this way\nMy eyes are just a little sweaty today\nThey\'ve been looking around and are searching for you\nThey\'ve been looking for you even though I told them not to\nThese aren\'t tears of sadness, they\'re tears of joy\nI\'m just laughing, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha \nI\'m sitting at this table called love\nStaring down at the irony of life\nHow come we\'ve reached this fork in the road\nAnd yet it cuts like a knife?\nI\'m not crying\nI\'m not crying\nI\'m not crying 1 ",1
-7349,Dog_Fashion_Disco___Gardenia,sad, "Gardenia  Follow the light\nIt will lead you back home\nHow can I convince you\nThat you\'re a ghost \nLost in this world, a shadow on the face of a dead child\nOut of this world\nLonging to be, out of this world \nHe turned out the lights, and it\'s far too late\nTo try and convince you, that you\'re a ghost\nLost in this world, a shadow on the face of a dead child\nOut of this world\nLonging to be, out of this world \nDeath blooms, and blooms like a garden around you\nTurning the earth to bury your life \nDeath blooms, and blooms like a garden around you\nTurning the earth to bury your life \nTragedy, smothered by the life you chose to end \nLost in this world, a shadow on the face of a dead child\nOut of this world\nLonging to be, out of this world \nDeath blooms, and blooms like a garden around you\nTurning the earth to bury your life \nTragedy, smothered by the life you chose to end",1
-3680,Blue_States___Season_Song,happy, "Season Song  The unfolding of the year\nAnd now our season is here\nAll the balances are clear\nNow that our time is here\nIn our perfect present tense\nThrough our wide rose tinted lens\nWhen the words have all been spent\nWill we still have learned it? \nThrough your window see the place\nLike a fond and sweet embrace\nFor a moment face to face\nIn the sweetest embrace\nOoh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh\nOoh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh\nOoh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh\nOoh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh \nThe unfolding of the year\nAnd now our season is here\nAll the balances are clear\nNow that our time is here \nNow that our time is here 3 ",0
-557,Air_Supply___I_Can_Wait_Forever,happy, "I Can Wait Forever  When you say, I miss the things you do\nI just wanna get back close again to you\nBut for now, your voice is near enough\nHow I miss you, when I miss you, love\nAnd though\nAll the days that pass me by so slow\nAll the emptiness inside me flows, all around\nAnd there\'s no way out\nI\'m just thinkin\' so much of you\nThere was never any doubt...\nI can wait forever, if you say you\'ll be there, too\nI can wait forever, if you will, I know it\'s worth it all\nTo spend my life alone with you\nWhen it looked, as though my life was wrong\nYou took my love and gave it somewhere to belong\nI\'ll be here, when hope is out of sight\nI just wish that I was next to you tonight, and oh\nI\'ll be reachin\' for you even though\nYou\'ll be somewhere else, my love will go\nLike a bird, on it\'s way back home\nI could never let you go, that I just want you to know...\nI can wait forever, if you say you\'ll be there, too\nI can wait forever, if you will, I know it\'s worth it all\nTo spend my life alone with you \nWhere are you know?\nAlone, with the thoughts we share\nKeep them strong somehow\nAnd you know, I\'ll always be there... \nI can wait forever, if you say you\'ll be there, too\nI can wait, forever if you will, I know it\'s worth it all\nTo spend my life alone...\nI can wait forever, if you say you\'ll be there, too\nI can wait, forever if you will, I can wait forever or more...\nI can wait forever...See Air Supply LiveGet tickets as low as $45",0
-7357,Dolly_Parton___Here_You_Come_Again,happy, "Here You Come Again \nHere you come again\nJust when I\'d begun to get myself together\nYou waltz right in the door\nJust like you\'ve done before\nAnd wrap my heart 'round your little finger \n \nHere you come again\nJust when I\'m about to make it work without you\nYou look into my eyes\nAnd lie those pretty lies\nAnd pretty soon I\'m wondering\' how I came to doubt you\n \nAll you got to do is smile that smile\nAnd there go all my defenses\nJust leave it up to you and in a little while\nYou\'re messing\' up my mind and filling\' up my senses \n \nHere you come again\nLooking\' better than a body has a right to\nAnd shaking\' me up so that all I really know\nIs here you come again\nAnd here I go \n \n \nAll you got to do is smile that smile\nAnd there go all my defenses\nJust leave it up to you and in a little while\nYou\'re messing\' up my mind and filling\' up my senses \n \nHere you come again\nLooking\' better than a body has a right to\nAnd shaking\' me up so\nThat all I really know\nIs here you come again\nAnd here I go\nHere I go\nAnd here I go\nAnd here I go\nHere you come again\nAnd here I go\nHere I go\nAnd here I go\nHere I go 1 ",0
-4856,Caro_Emerald___Back_It_Up,happy, "Back It Up \nNew Orleans, 1951. A bar full of genius players, double dealing, sweet talking players with more on their mind than numbers, converge where the hustlers lay on the sugar thicker than the cheap wine that flows in the back rooms of the gambling halls. Eyes shift to the white girl who is obviously lost, or from out of town. And as soon as the timpani plays and she grabs the microphone, her voice moves her from pariah to princess of the pleasure dome. A coincidence? No, not really... \n \nI can\'t stop shaking\nThe room has a groove and the floor\nIt\'s almost earthquaking\nUh-uh\nLook what we\'re making\nHistory out on the floor\nAnd it\'s just awaking\nUh-uh\n \nSo get that needle in the core\nScratch that back and gimme more\nYou know 'zactly what I came here for\nBack it up and do it again \n \nFrom the middle to the top to the end\nBa dlun dla dla doday\nBa dlun dla dla doday\nBack to the middle to the front to the end\nZa dlun dla dla doday\nEverybody ba dlun doday\nI don\'t care if he\'s a friend\nFrom the front to the middle to the back to the end \n \nBack, back, back, back it up I wanna, uhuh\nBack, back, back, back it up I wanna, uhuh\nBack, back, back, back it up I wanna, uhuh\nBack it up and do it again\nBack, back, back, back it up I wanna, uhuh\nBack, back, back, back it up I wanna, uhuh, uhuh\nBack, back, back, back it up I wanna, uhuh, uhuh \n \nGimme some of that funky\nThe kind that the Duke used to play\nAnd make it more swingy\nHeyey\nAnd then give me some horny\nYou know the bub-pu-ba bub-pu-ba bay\nCome on, give it to me\nHmm hmm\n \nSlam that bass and make it sing\nGive those strings that rip 'n\' zing\nYou know 'zactly what I came here for\nBack it up and do it again \n \nFrom the middle to the top to the end\nBa dlun dla dla doday\nBa dlun dla dla doday\nBack to the middle to the front to the end\nZa dlun dla dla doday\nEverybody ba dlun doday\nI don\'t care if he\'s a friend\nFrom the front to the middle to the back to the end \n \nBack, back, back, back it up I wanna, uhuh\nBack, back, back, back it up I wanna, uhuh\nBack, back, back, back it up I wanna, uhuh\nBack it up and do it again\nBack, back, back, back it up I wanna, uhuh\nBack, back, back, back it up I wanna, uhuh, uhuh\nBack, back, back, back it up I wanna, uhuh, uhuh \n \nTake me to two second one\nUhummm\nUh-uh, uhuhumm\nYou, you can do it again\nDo do do do eh do do it again\nA-again-a-a-gain-a-again\nYou can do it again\nGet that needle in the core\nScratch that back and gimme more\nYou know exactly what I came here for\nBack it up and do it again\n \nFrom the middle to the top to the end\nBa dlun dla dla doday\nBa dlun dla dla doday\nBack to the middle to the front to the end\nZa dlun dla dla doday\nEverybody ba dlun doday\nI don\'t care if he\'s a friend\nFrom the front to the middle to the back to the end \n \nBack, back, back, back it up I wanna, uhuh\nBack, back, back, back it up I wanna, uhuh\nBack, back, back, back it up I wanna, uhuh\nBack it up and do it again\nBack, back, back, back it up I wanna, uhuh\nBack, back, back, back it up I wanna, uhuh, uhuh\nBack, back, back, back it up I wanna, uhuh, uhuh \n \nUhummm...\nUh uh uhuhumm...3 ",0
-182,ANGELZOOM___Crawling,sad, "Crawling  Crawling in my skin\nThese wounds they will not heal\nFear is how I fall\nConfusing what is real, oh \nThere\'s something inside me that pulls beneath the surface\nConsuming, confusing\nThis lack of self-control I fear is never-ending\nControlling, I can\'t seem\nTo find myself again, my walls are closing in\nWithout a sense of confidence I\'m convinced that there\'s just too much pressure to take\nI\'ve felt this way before\nSo insecure\nCrawling in my skin\nThese wounds they will not heal\nFear is how I fall\nConfusing what is real \nDiscomfort endlessly has pulled itself upon me\nDistracting Distracting\nReacting\nAgainst my will I\'ll stand beside my own reflection My own reflection\nIt\'s haunting It\'s haunting\nHow I can\'t seem\nTo find myself again, my walls are closing in\nWithout a sense of confidence I\'m convinced that there\'s just too much pressure to take\nI\'ve felt this way before\nSo insecure \nCrawling in my skin\nThese wounds they will not heal\nFear is how I fall\nConfusing what is real \nCrawling in my skin\nThese wounds they will not heal\nFear is how I fall\nConfusing, confusing what is real\n There\'s something inside me that pulls beneath the surface\nConsuming\nConfusing what is real\nThis lack of self-control I fear is never-ending\nControlling\nConfusing what is real ",1
-1058,Amerie___Gotta_Work,happy, "Gotta Work \nSometimes it\'s gonna be days like this\nSometimes it\'s gonna be rain like this\nSometimes you\'re gonna feel pain like this\nSometimes you gotta work hard for it\n\'Cause when you\'re feeling low\nAnd you can\'t get no lower\nThat\'s when you know you\'re close\nSometimes you gotta work hard for it \n \nI woke up in the morning\nIt\'s another cloudy day but\nThat never mattered too much to me, hey!\n\'Cause it\'s still a new beginning\nAnd I know I got it in me\nHad my share of ups and downs\nBut now I know that I can do anything\n \nSometimes it\'s gonna be days like this\nSometimes it\'s gonna be rain like this\nSometimes you\'re gonna feel pain like this Uh, no\nSometimes you gotta work hard for it Hey!\n\'Cause when you\'re feeling low Feeling low\nAnd you can\'t get no lower Oh\nThat\'s when you know you\'re close Uh\nSometimes you gotta work hard for it \n \nUh, give it to me \n \nSome people think I\'m aggressive\n\'Cause I know what I want, but\nThat never mattered too much to me, hey!\nShow me somebody without a goal\nI\'ll show ya somebody with no control\n\'Cause life\'s for livin\', so go and get it\nBut when times get rough\nRemember nothing\'s for free \n \nSometimes it\'s gonna be days like this\nSometimes it\'s gonna be rain like this Sometimes\nSometimes you\'re gonna feel pain like this Oh\nSometimes you gotta work hard for it Gotta work, work hard for it\n\'Cause when you\'re feeling low Feeling low\nAnd you can\'t get no lower Can\'t get no lower\nThat\'s when you know you\'re close Know you\'re close, yeah\nSometimes you gotta work hard for it Hey, hey!\n \nOh, I gotta get it\nNa na, ah, ah oh\nHey hey hey hey hey! \n \nSometimes the road may seem too hard\nYou never really know for sure Ooh\nIf you\'re ever gonna make it, yeah, yeah\nSometimes the end may seem so far\nYou never really know for sure\nIf you\'ve got the strength to make it\nBut you got to remember \n \nSometimes it\'s gonna be days like this Hey!\nSometimes it\'s gonna be rain like this But you gotta remember\nSometimes you\'re gonna feel pain like this\nSometimes you gotta work hard for it Oh, but you gotta work hard for it\n\'Cause when you\'re feeling low So hard for it\nAnd you can\'t get no lower Hey!\nThat\'s when you know you\'re close Hey!\nSometimes you gotta work hard for it \n \nDays like this Days like this\nRain like this Rain like this\nOh oh oh oh oh Feel pain like this\nGotta work hard for it\nGotta work hard for it\nHey! Hahaha\nOoh-ah, I do it 'cause I love it, oh ",0
-3491,Blink182___Going_Away_To_College,happy, "Going Away to College \nPlease take me by the hand, it\'s so cold out tonight, I\'ll\nPut blankets on the bed, I won\'t turn out the light, just\nDon\'t forget to think about me, and I\nWon\'t forget you,  I\'ll write you once a week,  she said \n \nWhy does it feel the same to fall in love or break it off?\nAnd if young love is just a game, then I must\'ve missed the kickoff\nDon\'t depend on me to ever follow through on\nAnything, but I\'d go through Hell for you, and\n[Chorus: Mark Hoppus and Tom DeLonge]\nI haven\'t been this scared in a long time\nAnd I\'m so unprepared, so here\'s your valentine\nBouquet of clumsy words, a simple melody\nThis world\'s an ugly place, but you\'re so beautiful to me \n \nI\'ll think about the times she kissed me after class, and\nShe put up with my friends, I acted like an ass, I\'d\nDitch my lecture to watch the girls play soccer\nIs my picture still hanging in her locker? \n[Chorus: Mark Hoppus and Tom DeLonge]\nI haven\'t been this scared in a long time\nAnd I\'m so unprepared, so here\'s your valentine\nBouquet of clumsy words, a simple melody\nThis world\'s an ugly place but you\'re so beautiful \n \n[Chorus: Mark Hoppus and Tom DeLonge]\nI haven\'t been this scared in a long time\nAnd I\'m so unprepared, so here\'s your valentine\nBouquet of clumsy words, a simple melody\nThis world\'s an ugly place but you\'re so beautiful 9 ",0
-1606,Antony__The_Johnsons___Free_At_Last,sad, "Free at Last  North American Slaves Spiritual Chant Gospel \nJulia Yasuda : \nWay down yonder in the graveyard walk\nI thank God I\'m free at last\nMe and my Jesus going to meet and talk\nI thank God I\'m free at last \nOn my knees when the light pass\'d by\nI thank God I\'m free at last\nTho\'t my soul would rise and fly\nI thank God I\'m free at last\nSome of these mornings, bright and fair\nI thank God I\'m free at last\nGoin\' meet my Jesus\nIn the middle of the air\nI thank God I\'m free at last \nLadies and gentlemen\nAntony & The Johnsons",1
-2761,Belleruche___The_Itch,happy, "The Itch  No I don\'t think you understand\nWhat I\'m looking for, what I yearn for\nWhat I say, who I am and what I stand for\nNo, no, no\nI will not agree, just to keep your peace\nHope you won\'t agree just to stay with me\nIt can\'t be any other way\nEven if you\nEven if you shift me to the east\nRaise me to the north\nAnd drown me in the south\nWhat\'s left to explore\nDon\'t deny me\nI\'ve got your number\nI know where you live\nDon\'t refuse me\nI know what you need\nAnd just how much to give\nShall I give you what I think you need\nWill you let me rack up what I feel\nIs good for you, what is good for you\nWhat is good for you\nNo I\'m not asking for\nYour undivided twenty four\nI need much more than that\nSuch is the necessity I give more just to receive\nBut it\'s the respect I\'ve go to feel\nI can\'t compromise this need\nSame as my desire to feel\nEven if you\nEven if you shift me to the east\nRaise me to the north\nAnd drown me in the south\nWhat\'s left to explore\nDon\'t deny me\nI\'ve got your number\nI know where you live\nDon\'t refuse me\nI know what you need\nAnd just how much to give\nShall I give you what I think you need\nWill you let me rack up what I feel\nIs good for you, what is good for you\nWhat is good for you\nNo I don\'t think you understand\nI couldn\'t talk to you for a week\nOut of disappointment and sadness you let me down\nAnd I yearn for you still\nJust miss you around\nDon\'t deny me\nI\'ve got your number\nI know where you live\nDon\'t refuse me\nI know what you need\nAnd just how much to give\nShall I give you what I think you need\nWill you let me rack up what I feel\nIs good for you, what is good for you\nWhat is good for you\nDon\'t deny me\nDon\'t refuse me\nShall I give you what I think you need\nWill you let me rack up what I feel\nSatisfy the purpose you\'ve got to find\nSatisfy the purpose you\'ve got to find\nSatisfy the purpose you\'ve got to find\nSatisfy the purpose you clarified",0
-2224,Axel_Rudi_Pell___Love_gun,sad, "Love Gun  I really love you, baby\nI love what you\'ve got\nLet\'s get together, we can get hot\nNo more tomorrow, baby\nTime is today\nAnd girl, I can make you feel okay \nNo place for hidin\', baby\nAnd no place to run\nAnd you pull the trigger of my\nLove gun, love gun, love gun\nAnd you can\'t forget me, baby\nDon\'t try to lie\nAnd you\'ll never leave me, mama\nSo don\'t try\nAnd I\'ll be a gambler, baby\nLay down the bet\nWhen we get together, mama\nYou\'ll sweat \nNo place for hidin\', baby\nAnd no place to run\nAnd you pull the trigger of my\nLove gun, love gun, love gun\nLove gun, love gun, love gun \nNo place for hidin\', baby\nAnd no place to run\nAnd you pull the trigger of my\nLove gun, love gun, love gun\nLove gun, love gun, love gun",1
-9606,Front_242___Moldavia,sad, "Moldavia  It flies\nHuman fly gets in your ear\nHuman fly gets to your brain\nHuman fly sticks on your nerves\nGrips on your blood pressure\nDrives you to more pleasure \nHuman fly magic touch from your head\nDown to your tips\nNow start to move and dance\nNow start to groove in trance\nStand up, you electric insect\nStand up, you electronic force \nNo sign of mortal bite\nJust keep on flying, all right! \nNow, you\'re an electric insect\nNow use your electronic force \nBlood pressure\nMore pleasure\nIt flies",1
-461,Agent_Orange___Everything_Turns_Grey,anger, "Everything Turns Grey \nThings don\'t seem to be as easy\nAs they used to be\nIt\'s getting harder every day\nTo think of better things to say\nAbout what\'s going on around you\nAnd what\'s happening inside you\nWhen it\'s time to change, you won\'t know how\nIt won\'t matter years from now \n \nNo matter what you think, or do, or say\nEverything turns grey\n \nThis is it, the darkest hour\nIsn\'t it depressing how our\nMinds create an atmosphere\nThat won\'t happen here\nUnless we make some new demands\nTo grasp the future in our hands\nYou know, I wish I could\nBut it\'s too late for senseless minds who love to hate \n \nNo matter what they think, or do, or say\nEverything turns grey \n \nNo matter what they think, or do, or say\nEverything turns grey",3
-6462,Darkseed___Life,sad, "Life  In a maze of feelings\nI lost myself\nMy colored window\nNow piece of broken glass\nI can\'t stand it anymore\nBut i always do\nHow much more i\'ll have to give? \nLife\'s a neverending story\nOf disappointment\nHunger yearns, greed is turning\nGood to bad\nI wish so much to tell\nBut noone hears\nI\'m always wondering\nHow much more all take from me\nTaking this, taking that\nAgain and again\nSimple hated life\nNothing will remain \nLet me be\nWhen will i be free?\nCrumbling walls i wanna see\nI am sick of useless stories\nNow it\'s time for me to worry\nWorry about me",1
-1369,Animal_Collective___Brother_Sport,happy, "Brother Sport  Open up your\nOpen up your\nOpen up your throat\nAnd let all of that time\nAll of that time\nAll of that time go\nI know it sucks that Daddy\'s done\nBut try to think of what you want\nYou\'ve got to open up your\nOpen up your\nOpen up your throat\nMatt! \n \nOpen up your Open up your\nOpen up your Open up your\nOpen up your Open up your\nOpen up your Open up your\nOpen up your Open up your\nOpen up your Open up your\nOpen up your Open up your\nOpen up your throat \nOpen up your, open up your\nOpen up your throat\nAnd let the all of that time\nAll of that time, all of that time go \nI know it sucks that daddy\'s done\nBut try to think of what you want\nYou got to open up your\nOpen up your, open up your throat \nMatt\nSupport your brother\n  Sport brother\nSupport your brother sports brother\nSupport your brother\nSupport your brother sports brother\nSupport your brother sports brother\nSupport your brother sports brother\nSupport your brother sports brother\nSupport your brother sports brother\nSupport your brother sports brother\n \nYou\'ve got his way and what he said\nTo help you shape the way you play\nYou\'ve got to get rid of the mourning\nSort out the habits of your mind\n   You\'ve got to have a real good time \nYou got to weigh all he said\nHe helped you shape the way you play\nYou gotta get rid of the mourning\nSort out the habits of your mind \nYou got to weigh all he said\nHe helped you shape the way you play\nYou gotta get rid of the mourning\nSort out the habits of your mind \nYou got to weigh all he said\nHe helped you shape the way you play\nYou gotta get rid of the mourning\nSort out the habits of your mind\nWoo! \nMatt!\nUntil you\'re fully grown\nYou\'ve got a real good shot\nWon\'t help to hold inside\nKeep it real\nGive a real shout out\nUntil you\'re fully grown\nYou\'ve got a real good shot\nWon\'t help to hold inside\nKeep it real\nGive a real shout out\nUntil you\'re fully grown\nYou\'ve got a real good shot\nWon\'t help to hold inside\nKeep it real\nGive a real shout out\nUntil you\'re fully grown\nYou\'ve got a real good shot\nWon\'t help to hold inside\nKeep it real\nGive a real shout out\nUntil you\'re fully grown\nYou\'ve got a real good shot\nWon\'t help to hold inside\nKeep it real\nGive a real shout out\nUntil you\'re fully grown\nYou\'ve got a real good shot\nWon\'t help to hold inside\nKeep it real\nGive a real shout out\nUntil you\'re fully grown\nYou\'ve got a real good shot\nWon\'t help to hold inside\nKeep it real\nGive a real shout out\nUntil you\'re fully grown\nYou\'ve got a real good shot\nWon\'t help to hold inside\nKeep it real\nGive a real shout out \nMatt!\nUntil you\'re fully grown\nYou\'ve got a real good shot\nWon\'t help to hold inside\nKeep it real\nGive a real shout out\nUntil you\'re fully grown\nYou\'ve got a real good shot\nWon\'t help to hold inside\nKeep it real\nGive a real shout out\nUntil you\'re fully grown\nYou\'ve got a real good shot\nWon\'t help to hold inside\nKeep it real\nGive a real shout out\nUntil you\'re fully grown\nYou\'ve got a real good shot\nWon\'t help to hold inside\nKeep it real\nGive a real shout out \nMatt \nUntil you\'re fully grown\nYou\'ve got a real good shot\nWon\'t help to hold inside\nKeep it real\nGive a real shout out\nUntil you\'re fully grown\nYou\'ve got a real good shot\nWon\'t help to hold inside\nKeep it real\nGive a real shout out \nMatt\nUntil you\'re fully grown\nYou\'ve got a real good shot\nWon\'t help to hold inside\nKeep it real\nGive a real shout out\nUntil you\'re fully grown\nYou\'ve got a real good shot\nWon\'t help to hold inside\nKeep it real\nGive a real shout out \nMatt\nUntil you\'re fully grown\nYou\'ve got a real good shot\nWon\'t help to hold inside\nKeep it real\nGive a real shout out\nUntil you\'re fully grown\nYou\'ve got a real good shot\nWon\'t help to hold inside\nKeep it real\nGive a real shout out \nMatt\nUntil you\'re fully grown\nYou\'ve got a real good shot\nWon\'t help to hold inside\nKeep it real\nGive a real shout out\nUntil you\'re fully grown\nYou\'ve got a real good shot\nWon\'t help to hold inside\nKeep it real\nGive a real shout out \nMatt16 ",0
-1815,Arctic_Monkeys___Dont_Forget_Whose_Legs_Youre_On,sad, "Don’t Forget Whose Legs You’re On \nThe painted faces congregate\nIn the mating season\nTo second homes, they go alone\nIn no rush to leave them \n \nAnd there\'s a fountain and a scimitar\nShaped yellow light\nAnd it picks you up\nAnd cuts you down to size\n \nWhen the people there and the furniture\nStart to seem important\nWhen a moment more, when you catch the floor\nWith a vivid and absorbent sharpened arc \n \nLike the scimitar\nShaped yellow light\nThat picks you up\nAnd cuts you down to size \n \nWell, I had questions for the tap dancer sat on my lap\nAnd she had child-proof caps on her answers\nStone blower, blow me a stone\nAnd show me that handsome enhancer\nShe had a rock on her throttle\nAnd a brown glass bottle full of shavings from the sun\nAlthough those shoes affect your step\nDon\'t forget whose legs you\'re on \n \nAnd there\'s a fountain and a scimitar\nShaped yellow light\nAnd it picks you up\nAnd it cuts you down to sizeSee Arctic Monkeys LiveGet tickets as low as $15 4 ",1
-999,Amanda_Marshall___Beautiful_Goodbye,sad, "Beautiful Goodbye  I\'m fed up with my destiny\nAnd this place of no return\nI think I\'ll take another day\nAnd slowly watch it burn\nAnd it doesn\'t really matter\nHow the time goes by\n\'Cause I still remember you and I\nAnd that beautiful goodbye \nWe staggered through these empty streets\nLaughing arm in arm\nThe night had made a mess of me\nYour confessions kept me warm\nI don\'t really miss you, I just need to know\nDo you ever think of you and I\nAnd that beautiful goodbye\nWhen I see you now\nI wonder how\nI could\'ve watched you walk away\nIf I let you down\nPlease forgive me now\nFor that beautiful goodbye \nIn these days of no regrets\nI keep mine to myself\nAnd all the things we never said\nI can save for someone else\nAnd nothing lasts forever\nBut we always try\nAnd I just can\'t help but wonder why\nWe let it pass us by, yeah \nWhen I see you now\nI wonder how\nI could\'ve watched you walk away\nIf I let you down\nPlease forgive me now\nFor that beautiful goodbye \nBaby, what can I do\nOh, to get through to you\nAnd sometimes I cry, yeah\nIt\'s a fool\'s lullaby\nSometimes I cry\nIt\'s just a fool\'s lullaby\nI\'m dying inside",1
-9619,Frou_Frou___Old_Piano,calm, "Old Piano \nWhat\'s that you\'re saying there? Oh well\nRain rushing, window pane, oh well\nNot sure what space I\'m in, oh well\nBut I\'m safe inside me here, oh well\nOh well, oh well, oh well, oh well \n \n \nWhat\'s that you\'re saying there? Oh well\nRain rushing, window pane, oh well\nNot sure what space I\'m in, oh well\nBut I\'m safe inside me here, oh well\nOh well, oh well, oh well, oh well\n \nLying here, lie, lie, lie, lie\nLying here, lie\nLying here, lie, lie, lie\nLying here, lie\nLying here, lie, lie, lie\nLying here, lie\nLying here, lie, lie, lie\nLying here, lie 1 ",2
-3682,Bluelagoon___Break_My_Stride_Radio_Edit,calm, "Break My Stride Radio Edit  This one is dedicated to dem heart-broken lovers \nLast night I had the strangest dream\nI sailed away to China\nIn a little rowboat to find ya\nAnd you said you had to get your laundry cleaned\nDidn\'t want no one to hold you\nWhat does that mean?\nAnd you said: \nAin\'t nothin\' gonna break my stride\nNobody\'s gonna slow me down\nOh no oh no I\'ve got to keep on movin\'\nAin\'t nothin\' gonna break my stride\nI\'m running and I won\'t touch ground\nOh no oh no I\'ve got to keep on movin\'\nReaching out to all dem\nTo dem lovers\nWho cannot find demselves, you know \nYou\'re on the road and now you pray it lasts\nThe road behind was rocky\nBut now you\'re feeling cocky\nYou look at me and you see your past\nIs that the reason why you\'re running so fast?\nAnd you said: \nAin\'t nothin\' gonna break my stride\nNobody\'s gonna slow me down\nOh no, oh no, I\'ve got to keep on movin\'\nAin\'t nothin\' gonna break my stride\nI\'m running and I won\'t touch ground\nOh no, oh no, I\'ve got to keep on movin\' \nNothing gonna break my stride, I\'m gonna keep on movin\'\nCa me na stand still me gonna keep on grovin\nWhile me walk down the street of revolution\nHear the sound of freedom till I reach Mount Zion\nNobody slow me down, and I won\'t touch ground\nFeel Jah Jah present, an I feel him all around\nGood vibration ina you an me, will bless eveybody ina community\n Never let another guy like you, work me over\nNever let another guy like you, drag me under\nIf I need another guy like you, I will tell him\nNever want another guy like you, have to say, oh \nAin\'t nothin\' gonna break my stride\nNobody\'s gonna slow me down\nOh no oh no I\'ve got to keep on movin\' Woman\nAin\'t nothin\' gonna break my stride\nI\'m running and I won\'t touch ground\nOh no oh no I\'ve got to keep on movin\' I said \nAin\'t nothin\' gonna break my stride\nNobody\'s gonna slow me down\nOh no, oh no, I\'ve got to keep on movin\' \nBeca me keep on movin\' \nAin\'t nothin\' gonna break my stride \nBreak my stride \nI\'m running and I won\'t touch ground\nOh no, oh no, I\'ve got to keep on movin\' \nOH OH\nAH AH AH\nAin\'t nothin\' gonna break my stride\nNobody\'s gonna slow me down, oh no \nGot to slow me down, down, down, down, down know\nI\'ve got to keep on movin\'\nNothing gonna drop me drop me under\nAin\'t nothing gonna break my stride\nI\'m running and I won\'t touch ground, oh no \nNothing gonna break my break my stride\nI\'ve got to keep on movin\' \nDema won\'t take us down ",2
-203,ATB___The_Fields_Of_Love,happy, "The Fields of Love  Have you ever seen the fields of love\nHave you ever felt the seeds of love  ",0
-1791,Archive___Sane,happy, "Sane  Step by step, you\'re gonna make yourself feel better\nBuy yeah buy, you\'re gonna make yourself feel better\nTry yeah try, you\'re gonna make yourself feel ruthless\nMore yeah more, you\'re gonna make yourself feel sane \nCan\'t stop looking and you can\'t stop taking it in\nHead\'s full baby, but you can\'t stop taking it in\nReach yeah reach, 'til your arms can\'t reach any longer\nMore yeah more, you\'re gonna make yourself feel sane \nNumb it again\nTelevision\'s dead but you can\'t stop taking it in\nCover up your eyes, but you can\'t stop taking it in\nDead dead speech, yeah you can\'t stop taking it in\nSpeed it up baby, you gotta make yourself feel sane \nCan\'t stop looking and you can\'t stop taking it in\nHead\'s full baby, but you can\'t stop taking it in\nReach yeah reach, 'til your arms can\'t reach any longer\nMore yeah more, you\'re gonna make yourself feel sane \nNumb it again",0
-2680,Beirut___St_Apollonia,sad, "St. Apollonia \nAll these saints that I move without\nI lose without in vain\nAll these saints, they move without\nThey moved without again\nWell, all these places will lose without\nThey lose without a name \n   ",1
-595,Al_Martino___I_Love_You_Because,happy, "I Love You Because  I love you because you understand, dear\nEvery single thing I try to do\nYou\'re always there to lend a helping hand, dear\nI love you most of all because you\'re you \nNo matter what the world may say about me\nI know your love will always see me through \nI love you for the way you never doubt me\nBut, most of all I love you 'cause you\'re you\nI love you because the future\'s brighter\nThe door to happiness shall open wide \nNo matter what the world may say about me\nI know your love will always see me through \nI love you for a hundred thousand reasons\nBut, most of all I love you 'cause you\'re you",0
-6244,DMX___Stop_Being_Greedy,anger, "Stop Being Greedy \nUh-huh, uh-huh\nUh-huh, uh-huh\nUh-huh, uh-huh\nUh-huh, uh-huh \n \nY\'all been eatin\' long enough now, stop bein\' greedy\nJust keep it real, partner, give to the needy\nRibs is touchin\', so don\'t make me wait\nFuck around and I\'m gon\' bite you and snatch the plate\n \nI could flip that flow, I could stick that ho\nI could get that dough, you know I\'m with that, yo\nAin\'t a thing about the shit I came through I haven\'t seen\nBut when it gets dark, it\'s like a nigga\'s havin\' dreams\nOr nightmares, the light dares to desert me What?\nGot me like everybody wants to hurt me What?\nParanoid, so I strike out at whatever Uh\nThe closest thing to me is gonna get it, but never\nWill I kill? I think death is wrong\nSo I\'ma keep holdin\' on 'til what\'s left is gone\nYou could put that on my nigga Boom\nThese other rap cats will give a nigga room\nBut if it calls for me to force my way in the door\nHeadhuntin\' motherfuckas, stay on the floor\nFour-four, that\'s what I get sick with Grr\nFour more, now all this is liquid Grr \n \nY\'all been eatin\' long enough now, stop bein\' greedy\nJust keep it real, partner, give to the needy\nRibs is touchin\', so don\'t make me wait\nFuck around and I\'m gon\' bite you and snatch the plate\nY\'all been eatin\' long enough now, stop bein\' greedy\nJust keep it real, partner, give to the needy\nRibs is touchin\', so don\'t make me wait\nFuck around and I\'m gon\' bite you and snatch the plate\n \nI thank the Lord everyday that I\'m blessed with a gift\nI\'m the best, so unless you wanna rest with the stiff\nDon\'t touch that, uh-uh, leave it alone\nWhen you walk past the doghouse, leave it a bone\nDogs bite, dogs fight, dawgs knife\nScratch, shake, and hold all night\nSo when you hear the—, start runnin\'\n\'Cause when you hear the—, I\'m comin\'\nBut I don\'t like drama, so I stay to myself\nKeep focus with this rap shit and pray for the wealth\nI want the money, give me the honeys with big asses\nThe most expensive champagne you got in big glasses\nI\'m drunk so I\'ma bash his head wide open\nBeggin\' me to stop, but at least he died hopin\'\nDidn\'t get his wish, and now he\'s a dish for the pack\nTwo glowin\' red eyes, everything else is black \n \nY\'all been eatin\' long enough now, stop bein\' greedy\nJust keep it real, partner, give to the needy\nRibs is touchin\', so don\'t make me wait\nFuck around and I\'m gon\' bite you and snatch the plate\nY\'all been eatin\' long enough now, stop bein\' greedy\nJust keep it real, partner, give to the needy\nRibs is touchin\', so don\'t make me wait\nFuck around and I\'m gon\' bite you and snatch the plate\n \nWhen the sun is up, the gun is up on the shelf\nAnd all the runners up are thankin\' me for their health\nHopin\' that they not around when it gets dark outside\nSun\'s goin\' down, you hear the bark outside\nLocks off the cage, gauge with the buck shots\nFaggot, you\'ve been lucky all day, that\'s when your luck stops\nOne drops, then another and another\nGun pops, goin\' through you and your mother\nWhen does it all end? I found a friend in a dog\n\'Cause fuckin\' with these cats will send a friend to the morgue\nMany questions, no answers, just stress\nTry to hold my head and remember that I\'m blessed\nWith the curse and it gets worse as time goes by\nCan\'t see straight 'cause I\'m so high\nWhy ask why when you know?\nNigga, when it\'s your time to go, you go \n \nY\'all been eatin\' long enough now, stop bein\' greedy\nJust keep it real, partner, give to the needy\nRibs is touchin\', so don\'t make me wait\nFuck around and I\'m gon\' bite you and snatch the plate\nY\'all been eatin\' long enough now, stop bein\' greedy\nJust keep it real, partner, give to the needy\nRibs is touchin\', so don\'t make me wait\nFuck around and I\'m gon\' bite you and snatch the plate\nY\'all been eatin\' long enough now, stop bein\' greedy\nJust keep it real, partner, give to the needy\nRibs is touchin\', so don\'t make me wait\nFuck around and I\'m gon\' bite you and snatch the plate\nY\'all been eatin\' long enough now, stop bein\' greedy\nJust keep it real, partner, give to the needy\nRibs is touchin\', so don\'t make me wait\nFuck around and I\'m gon\' bite you and snatch the plate80 ",3
-5353,Chris_Rea___Fool_If_You_Think_Its_Over,happy, "Fool If You Think It’s Over \nA dying flame\nYou\'re free again\nWho could love\nAnd do that to you? \nAll dressed in black\nHe won\'t be coming back\nWell, save your tears\nYou\'ve got years and years\n \nThe pains of seventeens\nUnreal, they\'re only dreams\nSave your crying for the day \n \nFool if you think it\'s over\n\'Cause you said goodbye\nFool if you think it\'s over\nI\'ll tell you why \nNew born eyes always cry with pain\nAt the first look at the morning sun\nYou\'re a fool if you think it\'s over\nIt\'s just begun \n \nMiss Teenage Dream\nSuch a tragic scene\nHe knocked your crown\nAnd ran away \nFirst wound of pride\nAnd how you cried and cried\nBut save your tears\nYou\'ve got years and years\n \nFool if you think it\'s over\n\'Cause you said goodbye\nFool if you think it\'s over\nI\'ll tell you why \n \nFool if you think it\'s over\nFool if you think it\'s over \n \nI\'ll buy your first good wine\nWe\'ll have a real good time\nSave your crying for the day \n \nThat may not come\nBut anyone\nWho had to pay\nWould laugh at you and say \n \nFool if you think it\'s over\n\'Cause you said goodbye\nFool if you think it\'s over\nI\'ll tell you why\nNew born eyes always cry with pain\nAt the first look at the morning sun\nYou\'re a fool if you think it\'s over\nIt\'s just begun \n \nI\'ll buy your first good wine\nOooh, we\'ll have a real good time\nSave your crying for the day \nNew born eyes always cry with pain\nAt the first look at the morning sun\nYou\'re a fool if you think it\'s over\nIt\'s just begun ",0
-4902,Carrie_Underwood___I_Told_You_So,sad, "I Told You So \nSuppose I called you up tonight and told you that I love you\nAnd suppose I said I wanna come back home\nAnd suppose I cried and said I think I\'ve finally learned my lesson\nAnd I\'m tired of spendin\' all my time alone \n \nIf I told you that I realized you\'re all I ever wanted\nAnd it\'s killin\' me to be so far away\nWould you tell me that you love me too? And would we cry together?\nOr would you simply laugh at me and say\n \nI told you so, oh, I told you so\nI told you some day you\'d come crawlin\' back and askin\' me to take you in\nI told you so, but you had to go\nNow I\'ve found somebody new and you will never break my heart in two again \n \nIf I got down on my knees and told you I was yours forever\nWould you get down on yours too and take my hand?\nWould we get that old time feelin\'? Would we laugh and talk for hours?\nThe way we did when our love first began \n \nWould you tell me that you\'ve missed me too and that you\'ve been so lonely?\nAnd you\'ve waited for the day that I returned\nAnd we\'d live and love forever, and that I\'m your one and only\nOr would you say the tables finally turned? \n \nWould you say I told you so? Oh, I told you so\nI told you some day you\'d come crawlin\' back and askin\' me to take you in\nI told you so, but you had to go\nNow I found somebody new and you will never break my heart in two again \n \nNow I found somebody new and you will never break my heart in two againSee Carrie Underwood LiveGet tickets as low as $50 3 ",1
-8322,Engelbert_Humperdinck___Release_Me,calm, "Release Me \nPlease release me, let me go\nFor I don\'t love you anymore\nTo waste our lives would be a sin\nRelease me and let me love again \n \nI have found a new love, dear\nAnd I will always want her near\nHer lips are warm while yours are cold\nRelease me, my darling, let me go\n \nPlease release me, let me go\nFor I don\'t love you anymore\nTo waste my life would be a sin\nSo release me and let me love again \n \nPlease release me, can\'t you see\nYou\'d be a fool to cling to me\nTo live our lives would bring us pain\nSo release me and let me love again\nLet me love, let me goSee Engelbert Humperdinck LiveGet tickets as low as $48",2
-6902,Derek__The_Dominos___I_Am_Yours,sad, "I Am Yours \nI am yours\nHowever distant you may be\nThere blows no wind, but wafts your scent to me\nThere sings no bird, but calls your name to me\nEach memory that has left its trace with me\nLingers forever as a part of me \n \nI am yours\nHowever distant you may be\nThere blows no wind, but wafts your scent to me\nThere sings no bird, but calls your name to me\nEach memory that has left its trace with me\nLingers forever as a part of me\n \nI am yours\nHowever distant you may be\nThere blows no wind, but wafts your scent to me\nThere sings no bird, but calls your name to me\nEach memory that has left its trace with me\nLingers forever as a part of me \n \nI am yours 2 ",1
-3267,Black_Box_Recorder___Swinging,sad, "Swinging  If you let me join your gang\nI\'ll show you things you\'ve never dreamed of\nAfter school we\'ll steal a car\nDrive until the feeling changes \nAll the people have to say  We\'re swinging \n We don\'t like you, go away - we\'re swinging \nFeeling rotten to the core\nAnd I don\'t need you anymore \nAre you a hardcore hooligan?\nDid you really burn the old school down?\nIf I set fire to you now\nWould you even make a sound?\nAll the people have to say  We\'re swinging \n We don\'t like you, go away - we\'re swinging \nFeeling rotten to the core\nAnd I don\'t need you anymore \nIt\'s the end of the affair\nBet you never thought you\'d even get this far\nAnd I dare you to look down\nSee how brave you really are \nMonmouth, Cardiff to the South Downs -  We\'re swinging \nFrom the coast to the cathedral towns -  We\'re swinging \nFeeling rotten to the core\nAnd I don\'t need you anymore\nAnd I don\'t need you anymore  ",1
-7867,El_Perro_Del_Mar___Coming_Down_The_Hill,sad, "Coming Down the Hill  I\'m coming down the hill\nComing down the hill\nI got some good news\nI got some good news\nI got some good news \nI\'m coming down the hill\nI\'m coming down the hill\nI got some good news\nI got some good news\nI got some good news\nI\'m coming down the hill\nI\'m coming down the hill\nI lost the blues\nI lost the blues\nI lost the blues for you \nFor you\nFor you\nFor you \nI\'m coming down the hill\nComing down the hill\nI lost the blues\nI lost the blues for you \nFor you\nFor you",1
-1959,Asobi_Seksu___Pink_Cloud_Tracing_Paper,happy, "Pink Cloud Tracing Paper  Staring Down With Empty Eyes\nLeft Breathing Deep And High\nHard At Work Calling Signs\nSwaying Strings Of Colored Lines \nStaring Down With Empty Eyes\nLeft Breathing Deep And High\nHard At Work Calling Signs\nSwaying Strings Of Colored Lines  ",0
-6366,Daniel_Lemma___Haze,calm, "Haze  I clung to a delicate straw\nIt broke in my hand\nNow I\'m at the mercy of strangers\nIn a foreign land\nNow I\'m waiting on guidance\nI\'m waiting on a sign\nNow I\'m running for my life\nBut there\'s nowhere to run\nThe ground shook and rumbled\nRippled miles around\nMy eyes screaming with terror\nBut I\'m not making a sound\nShould we stumble\nShould we loose our ways\nMuch too late now to matter\nNow we\'re lost in the haze\nAin\'t no two ways about it\nWe sank like a stone\nNow I\'m looking at ashes\nAnd scars cover my bones\nShould we stumble\nShould we loose our ways\nMuch too late now to matter\nNow we\'re lost in the haze",2
-1974,Assemblage_23___Naked,sad, "Naked  Awake, aware, alone\nLost and far from home\nI walk without these walls\nSo there is less to fall\nI am naked\nI have nothing left\nMy bones are picked clean\nAnd riddled with regrets\nNothing can touch me\nI\'ve nothing left to take\nFor I am naked\nBut I can never break\nBombarded by brutal events\nLike the rays of a sun\nKnocked to my knees\nBy the waves that continued to come\nEach time I rise to my feet\nI am knocked to the ground\nBut I am an element\nNothing can break me down\nI am naked\nI have nothing left\nMy bones are picked clean\nAnd riddled with regrets\nNothing can touch me\nI\'ve nothing left to take\nFor I am naked\nBut I can never break\nLink after link in a chain\nPulling hard at my limbs\nThe search party\'s lost now\nThe outlook is growing dim\nPraying for wisdom\nThere\'s nobody left to impart\nBut I am an atom\nAnd nothing can take me apart\n I am naked\nI have nothing left\nMy bones are picked clean\nAnd riddled with regrets\nNothing can touch me\nI\'ve nothing left to take\nFor I am naked\nBut I can never break\nI am naked\nI have nothing left\nMy bones are picked clean\nAnd riddled with regrets\nNothing can touch me\nI\'ve nothing left to take\nFor I am naked\nBut I can never break ",1
-1426,Anna_Ternheim___Bring_Down_Like_I,sad, "', 'default\'",1
-2688,Beirut___Napoleon_On_The_Bellerophon,happy, "Napoleon on the Bellerophon  A painful \nCalling\n\'Round the sea, 'round your love\nFloating \nBut it\'s too late\nSailing\nAnd you said that [?]\nI\'m lost somewhere on the inside\nForever alone\nAnd you never knew that I\'d lied since\nAnd you never [?]\nCan\'t you see you\'re hiding?\nI am a little [?] \nAnd it\'s a proper landslide\nCan you sail\nTo random seas Random seas\nWith our love\nLost somewhere I am a little [?]\nI\'m waiting for you 1 ",0
-7257,Dirty_Pretty_Things___Gin__Milk,happy, "Gin & Milk  I\'m in to myself\nOn uncertain terms\nI put gin in my milk\nTo kill all the germs\nAs I pray for the day\nThat life will return\nAnd I pray for myself\nBut I never learn\nNo I never learn \nSee I really like you\nBut I\'m nothing like you\nI try oh so hard\nBut don\'t get so far\nYou get my respect\nBut we don\'t connect\nWe\'re in it together\nSo I\'ll love you forever\nI love you forever\nAnd so it rains on \nNo one gives a fuck about the values I would die for\nNot the faceless civil servants\nThe rudimentary crack whore\nNo one gives two fucks about the values I would kill for\nGive them something to die for\nGive me something to die for \nYou won\'t really see me\nI live in old movies\nCloaked tightly in sin\nSo they won\'t come in \nIts like spying on cities\nThrough cracks in the floor\nThought I knew what the blag was\nBut now I\'m not sure\nWhat do I know anymore? \nAnd no one gives a fuck\nAbout the values I would die for\nNot the baseist civil servant\nThe rudimentary crack whore\nAnd no one gives two fucks\nAbout the values I could kill for\nGive them something to die for\nGive me something to die for\n Still I\'m into myself\nOn uncertain terms\nI put gin in my milk\nIt kills all the germs\nAs I pray for the day\nThat life will return\nAnd I pray for myself\nBut I never learn\nNo I\'ll never learn \nNo one gives a fuck\nAbout the values I would die for\nNot the faceless civil servant\nA rudimentary crack whore\nNo one gives two fucks\nAbout the values I would kill for\nGive me something to die for\nGive me something to die for \nNo one\'s too perturbed\nAbout the things that I would cry for\nI\'ve been trying all my life\nUntil there\'s nothing left to try for\nNo one\'s too perturbed\nAbout the things that I would live for\nGive me something to try for\nGive me something to try for ",0
-2622,Bebo_Norman___All_That_I_Have_Sown,sad, "All That I Have Sown  I believe when they put her in the ground\nI think they buried part of me\nCause I\'ve been searching\nI\'ve been looking all around\nBut I cannot find the heart of me\nThe heart of me \nSo I put my fingers in this soil upon her grave\nAnd I will plant for her a garden\nAnd every flower a reminder of her face\nWill grow up graceful as a pardon\nAnd all that grows is her story told\nAs life unfolds here before us\nThe peace I\'ve found in this broken ground\nI can see her in the harvest\nOf all that I have sown \nAnd long before I was covered up in grey\nBefore the old had bent my bones\nWe grow our children in the red Georgia clay\nThey were our garden and our home \nAnd that grows is our story told\nAs life unfolds here before us\nThe peace we\'ve found in that broken ground\nI can see them in the harvest\nOf all that I have sown \nAnd when my life is done\nI pray the kingdom come\nTake me to glory\nAnd it\'s living inside me\nIt was planted like a seed\nAll to tell a story \nAnd I believe when they put me in the ground\nThere will remain a part of me\nCause I\'ve been searching\nAnd the joy that I have found\nIs living in my family\n It\'s all that I have sown\nIt\'s all that I have sown ",1
-9059,Finch___Ink,anger, "Ink  I climbed the mountaintop\nI saw the bottom drop\nI\'m clinging to driftwood, yeah\nI swim in a deep world\nWords unspoken seem so foreign\nHave you heard this one? \n \nThe hair on the back of your neck stands “Another way out”, “Another way out”\nThe army ants have escaped\nThe hair on the back of your neck stands up\nInk runs into my cup, I sip epiphany\nFang bite, tarantula\nTaste of my symptoms\nGasoline and a pistol\nBlood filling the bathtub\nSwollen eyelids baffled by this\nTell us what you see \n \nThe hair on the back of your neck stands “Another way out”, “Another way out”\nThe army ants have escaped\nThe hair on the back of your neck stands up\nInk runs into my cup, I sip epiphany \nI\'ve bit my lip for the last time\nThe fog lifts up for the blind\nFree of body, free of mind\nI\'ll build my mold up, rest inside\nInk spills on paper, paper spells “my blood”\nInk spills on paper, paper spells “my blood” \nThe hair on the back of your neck stands up\nInk runs into my cup, I sip epiphany\nThe army ants have escaped\nThe hair on the back of your neck stands up\nInk runs into my cup, I sip epiphany\nInk spills on paper, paper spells “my blood”\nInk spills on paper, paper spells “my blood” 1 ",3
-6829,Debbie_Gibson___Foolish_Beat,happy, "Foolish Beat \nThere was a time when\nBroken hearts and broken dreams\nWere over\nThere was a place where\nAll you could do was\nWish on a four leaf clover \nBut now is a new time\nThere is a new place\nWhere dreams just can\'t come true\nIt started the day when I left you\n \nI could never love again the way that I loved you\nI could never cry again like I did when I left you\nAnd when we said goodbye\nOh the look in your eyes\nJust left me beside myself without your heart\nWithout your heart\nI could never love again now that we\'re apart \n \nWhen I was sorry\nIt was too late to turn around\nAnd tell you so\nThere was no reason\nThere was no reason\nJust a foolish beat of my heart \n \n \nOh, can\'t you see I\'m not fooling nobody\nDon\'t you see the tears are falling down my face?\nSince you went away\nBreak my heart, you slipped away\nDidn\'t know I was wrong\nNever meant to hurt you now you\'re gone\nSee Debbie Gibson LiveGet tickets as low as $85 I could never love again now that we\'re apart\nNow that we\'re apart\nI could never love again now that we\'re apart1 ",0
-5799,Consequence___Who_Knew_My_Luck_Would_Change,happy, "Who Knew My Luck Would Change \nMan, I know a nigga seen me how my Timbs was leanin kid\nNigga probably thought man I had\nI got cursed or somethin man but\nWasn\'t even like that kid, it\'s just\nIt\'s just the trials and tribulations you go through in life\nAin\'t nothin kid, ain\'t nothin a soldier can\'t handle, y\'knahmean?\nUhh, uhh, uhh, uhh \n \nCause yo, who knew my luck would change?\nWho knew my luck would change?\nI thought a year from now, it be like here and now\nAnd no one would hear me now, hear me now\n \nListen, I used to have to stay in this clogged up basement\nNow I\'m gettin calls just for product placement\nThey say that song  Spaceship  gave my career a facelift\nNow I\'m on the comeback trail to make a statement\nCause who I put my faith in ain\'t no four-leaf clover\nOr if your birthday fall between June and October\nSo I don\'t read no horoscopes or go to astrologers\nOr clutch a rabbit\'s foot when I\'m Twist\'n like Oliver\nWhile others grab tarot cards and shuffle the deck\nI\'d rather hit the road hard and go hustle a check\nIt wasn\'t nothin to \'Quence, when them haters didn\'t wish me well\nCause now they all throw me they money like a wishing well\nAnd when I slipped and fell, it ain\'t made me superstitious\nIt proved my prayer changes, now I got that Coupe edition\nBut they all figured only way he make a Porsche cruise\nIs if I ate blue diamonds, pink hearts and horseshoes \n  + Tony Williams singing and ad libbing \n \nNow if you knew my situation probably thought a mirror shattered\nOr mighta even said that I had walk beneath a ladder\n\'Til I made \'em envy/N-V me like the initials for Nevada\nBut once you turn to God, none of that should even matter\nBut to see how niggas scatter when I lost my cash\nYou woulda swore, a black cat had crossed my path\nThey either lost my math, or I missed they call\nBut now I see right through \'em like a crystal ball\nIf it was up to y\'all, I would never get discovered\nBut I chose to evolve and got myself up out the gutter\nBut they tryna pull me back, the way they did to others\nWho told us grip the pole and dance, say bread and butter\nWell you tell them motherfuckers, so much for the jinx\nCause now we\'re Loius Vuitton dressed shirts from Pink\nAnd if they had to nerve to think that I would ever give up\nWell homie let \'em know that they shit out of luck\n   + Tony Williams singing and ad libbing \n \nSing it \n[Tony Williams - repeat 2X]\nWho knew, that my luck would change\nWho knew, that my luck would change\nI got cars, I got cribs among other things\nBut this here\'s from the heart so my love won\'t change\nWho knew, that my luck would change\nWho knew, that my luck would change\nI thought a year from now\nNo one would hear me now \n  + Tony Williams singing and ad libbing \n \nWho knew... ",0
-2814,Ben_Folds_Five___Mitchell_Lane,sad, "Mitchell Lane  Habit isn\'t bliss\nSunshine isn\'t missed\nHappy when you\'re cold\nWanna be alone \nHe\'s a lot of steam\nShe\'s a lot of breath\nTakes a lot to see\nTakes a lot to beg \nAnd it\'s just like Mitchell Lane\nEverything\'s the same\nWanna kill your friends\nReminding you of when\nHappy when you\'re stoned\nWanna be old \nAnd it\'s just like Mitchell Lane\nEverything\'s the same\nSo go on and go on and complain \nRemember when we were\nFifteen and Robbie made\nThat stupid face all day\nI guess he made his point\n\'Cause I\'m still here\nWhen I could be anywhere \nHabit isn\'t bliss\nSunshine isn\'t missed, oh \nAnd it\'s just like Mitchell Lane\nEverything\'s the same\nSo go on and go on and complain \nAnd it\'s just like Mitchell Lane\nEverything\'s the same\nSo go on and go on and complain",1
-4154,Brazilian_Girls___Pussy,happy, "Pussy  She\'s a face in the crowd\nLooking right through you\nAs if she knew you\nBetter than you know yourself\nWhat does she know about the things that you know?\nThat you go through only in a day? \nPussy Pussy Pussy Marijuana\nPussy Pussy Pussy\nPussy Pussy Pussy Marijuana\nPussy Pussy Pussy\nShe caught you walking about in a frozen desert\nFrom the tip of the iceberg, you slip and fall\nFalling through the clouds\nOf your fata morgana\nIn the lap of your mama you land\nShe\'ll understand \nPussy Pussy Pussy Marijuana\nPussy Pussy Pussy\nPussy Pussy Pussy Marijuana\nPussy Pussy Pussy \nIf you start looking around you\nYou know there\'s no pretending\n\'Cause how you twist and bend it\nShe\'s the perfect tout\nLeave everyone spellbound when she mixes and blends it\n\'Cause the message she\'s sending is:\nShe\'s ready to sell out \nPussy Pussy Pussy Marijuana\nPussy Pussy Pussy How much do you need\nPussy Pussy Pussy Marijuana\nPussy Pussy Pussy Pussy Pussy Pussy Marijuana\nPussy Pussy Pussy How much do you need\nPussy Pussy Pussy Marijuana\nPussy Pussy Pussy Pussy Pussy Pussy",0
-7354,Dolly_Dots___Shes_A_Liar,happy, "She’s a Liar  She\'s a liar - and she\'s a crier\nShe\'s a dumb little girl\nWho pushes to get higher \nShe\'s a teaser - and she\'s a squeezer\nYou gotta get away from her\n\'Cause she\'s a cheater \nDon\'t wanna be loved by you\nLoved by you…\nShe has made your brown eyes blue\nBrown eyes blue…\nGotta leave her alone 'cause she\'s a liar\nBaby she\'s a liar!!!\nDon\'t let her get down on you\nDown on you…\nDon\'t let her pull tricks on you\nTricks on you…\nShe\'s a girl who likes to play with fire…\nShe\'s a dreamer - and she\'s a screamer\nShe\'s not the kind of girl\nLike people see her \nShe\'s a looser - and she\'s a boozer\nShe likes to get it done her way\nSo she can use ya \nDon\'t wanna be loved by you\nLoved by you…\nShe has made your brown eyes blue\nBrown eyes blue…\nGotta leave her alone 'cause she\'s a liar\nBaby she\'s a liar!!!\nDon\'t let her get down on you\nDown on you…\nDon\'t let her pull tricks on you\nTricks on you…\nShe\'s a girl who likes to play with fire… \nShe\'s a dreamer \nLiar - yeah she\'s a crier\nShe\'s a dumb little girl\nWho pushes to get higher\n She\'s a looser - and she\'s a boozer\nShe likes to get it done her way\nSo she can use ya \nSo try to understand she\'s no good for you\nShe\'ll be always looking for some one new \nAha-aha-aha-aha \nHey one day you\'re up, the next day you\'re down\nAnd she will keep your head spinning round and round \nAha-aha-aha-aha\nRound and Round and Round and Round and\nRound and Round and Round and Round \nDon\'t wanna be loved by you\nLoved by you…\nShe has made your brown eyes blue\nBrown eyes blue…\nGotta leave her alone 'cause she\'s a liar\nBaby she\'s a liar!!!\nDon\'t let her get down on you\nDown on you…\nDon\'t let her pull tricks on you\nTricks on you…\nShe\'s a girl who likes to play with fire…\nHey one day you\'re up, the next day you\'re down\nAnd she will keep your head spinning round and round \nAha-aha-aha-aha\nRound and Round and Round and Round and\nRound and Round and Round and Round\nAha-aha-aha-aha\nRound and Round and Round and Round and\nRound and Round and Round and Round \nShe\'s a liar - yeah she\'s a crier \nAha-aha-aha-aha ",0
-4947,Cassandra_Wilson___Strange_Fruit,calm, "Strange Fruit  Southern trees bear a strange fruit\nBlood on the leaves and blood at the root\nBlack bodies swingin\' in the Southern breeze\nStrange fruit hangin\' from the poplar trees \nPastoral scene of the gallant South\nThe bulgin\' eyes and the twisted mouth\nScent of magnolias sweet and fresh\nThen the sudden smell of burnin\' flesh \nHere is a fruit for the crows to pluck\nFor the rain to gather\nFor the wind to suck\nFor the sun to rot\nFor the tree to drop\nHere is a strange and bitter crop",2
-2589,Beastie_Boys___Johnny_Ryall,happy, "Johnny Ryall \nOne, two, three, four\nOne, two, three, four\nOne, two, three, four\nOh, wine cooler \n \nJohnny Ryall is the bum on my stoop\nI gave him fifty cents to buy some soup\nHe knows the time with the fresh Gucci watch\nHe\'s even more over than my mayor, Ed Koch\nWashing windows on the Bowery at a quarter to four\n\'Cause he ain\'t gonna work on Maggie\'s farm no more\nLivin\' on borrowed time and borrowed money\nSleepin\' in the street, there ain\'t a damn thing funny\nWith the hand-me-down food, and the hand-me-down clothes\nA rockabilly past of which nobody knows\nMakes his home all over the place\nHe goes to sleep by falling down on his face\nSometimes known as the leader of the homeless\nSometimes drunk, and he\'s always phoneless\nSleepin\' on the street in a cardboard box\nHe\'s better off drinkin\' than smokin\' the rocks Well\n \nJohnny Ryall, Johnny Ryall\nKickin\' uptown, kickin\' downtown, kickin\' crosstown\nJohnny Ryall, Johnny Ryall \n \nHe drinks where he lies, he\'s covered with flies\nHe\'s got the hand me down Pumas and the tie dyes\nWell, you go upstate, and you get your head together\nThunderbird is the word, and you\'re light as a feather\nDetox at the flop house, no booze allowed\nRemember the good old days with the rockabilly crowd\nMemphis is where he\'s from in Tennessee\nHe lives in the street, but he\'s no bum\nHe\'s a rockabilly star from the days of old\nHe used to have teeth all filled with gold\nHe got a platinum voice, but only gold records\nOn the bass was Boots and on the drums was Checkers\nLouis Vuitton with the Gucci guitar\nJohnny Ryall, who do you think you are? \n \nJohnny Ryall, Johnny Ryall\nDrinkin\' Night Train, drinkin\' O.E\nJohnny Ryall, Johnny Ryall\n \nOne, two, three, four\nOne, two, three, four\nOne, two, three, four\nOne, two, three... \n \nDonald Trump and Donald Tramp living in the men\'s Shelter\nWonder Bread bag shoes and singing  Helter Skelter \nHe asks for a dollar, you know what it\'s for\nMan, bottle after bottle, he always needs more\nHe\'s no less important than you working class stiffs\nHe drinks a lot of liquor, but he don\'t drink piss\nHe paid his dues playing the blues\nHe claims that he wrote the  Blue Suede Shoes \nElvis shaved his head when he went into the army\nThat\'s right, y\'all, his name is Johnny, kick it! \n \nJohnny Ryall, Johnny Ryall\nJohnny Ryall, Johnny Rya-\nCheck the cool wax! ",0
-9602,From_Monument_To_Masses___The_Quiet_Before,calm, "The Quiet Before   You ever get the feeling that everything in America is completely fucked up? You know that feeling...that the whole country is one inch away from saying,  That\'s it, forget it!  Think about it. Everything\'s polluted, the environment, the government, the schools, you name it. You out there? You listening? \n-Mark Hunter from Pump Up The Volume \n What you know you can\'t explain, but you feel it. you\'ve felt it your entire life. That there\'s something wrong in the world. You don\'t know what it is, but it\'s there. Like a splinter in your mind. \n-Morpheus from The Matrix  ",2
-744,Alice_In_Chains___Confusion,sad, "Confusion \nThere\'s no time to give at all\nI cause you grief and blow my hatred\nFurther in your mind\nYou reach, I run, you fall\nOn skinned knees you crawl \n \nI wanna set you free, ah\nYeah, recognize my disease, ah\nLove, sex, pain, confusion, suffering\nYou\'re there crying, I feel not a thing\nDrilling my way deeper in your head\nSinking, draining, drowning, bleeding, dead\n \nSo you sit and think of love\nI wait, hate all the more, I fall\nOn skinned knees I crawl \n \nI wanna set you free, ah\nYeah, recognize my disease, ah\nLove, sex, pain, confusion, suffering\nYou\'re there crying, I feel not a thing\nDrilling my way deeper in your head\nSinking, draining, drowning, bleeding, dead \n \n \nNow there\'s time to give it all\nI put my fears behind again\nOn skinned knees we\'ll crawl \n \nI wanna set you free, ah\nYeah, recognize my disease, ah\nLove, sex, pain, confusion, suffering\nYou\'re there crying, I feel not a thing\nDrilling my way deeper in your head\nSinking, draining, drowning, bleeding, dead\nLove, sex, pain, confusion, suffering 3 ",1
-9438,Frank_Sinatra___Someone_to_Watch_Over_Me,happy, "Someone to Watch Over Me  There\'s a somebody I\'m longing to see\nI hope that she turns out to be\nSomeone who\'ll watch over me\nI\'m a little lamb who\'s lost in the wood\nI know I could always be good\nTo one who\'ll watch over me \nAlthough I may not be the man some\nGirls think of as handsome\nTo her heart I\'ll carry the key\nWon\'t you tell her please to put on some speed\nFollow my lead, oh, how I need\nSomeone to watch over me\nWon\'t you tell her please to put on some speed\nFollow my lead, oh, how I need\nSomeone to watch over me",0
-2785,Ben_Folds___Get_Your_Hands_Off_My_Woman,happy, "Get Your Hands Off My Woman  You are drunk and surly\nIn Latino lover mode\nWe all know what\'s on your agenda\nYou\'ve broken the code \nOh, I\'ve got no right to lay claim to her frame\nShe\'s not my possession \nGet your hands off my woman motherfucker\nGet your hands off my woman motherfucker\nOctoped, you\'ve got six hands too many\nAnd you can\'t keep them to yourself\nYou\'re too fat and too old to marry\nSo they left you on the shelf \nOh, I\'ve got no right to lay claim to her frame\nBut you soiled my obsession \nGet your hands off my woman motherfucker\nGet your hands off my woman motherfucker\nGet your hands off my woman motherfucker\nGet your hands off my woman motherfucker\nOw!\nGet your hands off my woman motherfucker\nGet your hands off my woman motherfucker \nGet your hands\nGet your hands\nGet your hands\nGet your hands\nMotherfucker\nGet your hands\nGet your hands\nGet your hands\nGet your hands\nMotherfuckerSee Ben Folds LiveGet tickets as low as $42",0
-5374,Chrisette_Michele___Notebook,sad, "Notebook \nI\'m feelin\' you\nYou feelin\' me\nBut still we can\'t be together\nI got a feelin\'\nYou got these same feelings\nToo bad we can\'t feel 'em together\nI sit on my bed and wonder\nHow it\'d be\nIf you were mine\nI think of you like no other\nHere\'s what I do every night...\n \nWrite in my notebook\nX\'s and O\'s\nBeside your name\nOnly my notebook\nKnows how I feel\nMy heart is on every page\nOoh ooh ooh ooh feel a little like\nOoh ooh ooh ooh love a little like\nOoh ooh ooh ooh feel a little like\nHey hey\nOoh ooh ooh ooh feel a little like\nOoh ooh ooh ooh love a little like\nOoh ooh ooh ooh feel a little like\nHey hey \n \nDo you have any idea\nHow hard it is to act like\nYou don\'t mean a thing\nAnd this chemistry between you and me\nI wanna share with everyone Oh!\nAll I can do is just write down\nEvery emotion I feel\nHopefully one day you\'ll find out\nMy love for you is real, so I\n \nWrite in my notebook\nX\'s and O\'s\nBeside your name\nOnly my notebook\nKnows how I feel\nMy heart is on every page\nOoh ooh ooh ooh feel a little like\nOoh ooh ooh ooh love a little like\nOoh ooh ooh ooh feel a little like\nHey hey\nOoh ooh ooh ooh feel a little like\nOoh ooh ooh ooh love a little like\nOoh ooh ooh ooh feel a little like\nHey hey \n \nSo many times I must have loved and lost\nI\'ve patched up every one\nSo many times I\'ve let love walk by\nI\'ve let love go by\nThis time\'s it\'s going to be different\nIt\'s gonna be different this time\nTake my notebook\nRead everything in my mind, here\nSo I...\n \nWrite in my notebook\nX\'s and O\'s\nBeside your name\nOnly my notebook\nKnows how I feel\nMy heart is on every page\nOoh ooh ooh ooh feel a little like\nOoh ooh ooh ooh love a little like\nOoh ooh ooh ooh feel a little like\nHey hey\nOoh ooh ooh ooh feel a little like\nOoh ooh ooh ooh love a little like\nOoh ooh ooh ooh feel a little like\nHey hey ",1
-4321,Britney_Spears___I_Run_Away,sad, "I Run Away \nYou took your love away too fast\nLeft no chance to say,  Look back \nAnd now I know the truth, it makes it easier\nMaybe when time goes by, I’ll understand \n \nLet’s pretend that I’ve moved on\nAnd I\'ll tell myself that life goes on without you\nOpen my eyes, look deep inside\nI run away, I run away, I run away\n \nYou threw it all away\nSo blind So blind\nYou pushed me far from you in your life\nNow I know the tears won’t lead to loneliness\nMaybe when time goes by, I’ll understand \n \nLet’s pretend that I’ve moved on\nAnd I\'ll tell myself that life goes on without you\nOpen my eyes, look deep inside\nI run away, I run away, I run away, I run away \n \n \nLet’s pretend that I’ve moved on\nAnd I\'ll tell myself that life goes on without you\nOpen my eyes, look deep inside\nI run away, I run away, I run away\nLet’s pretend that I’ve moved on\nAnd I\'ll tell myself that life goes on without you\nOpen my eyes, look deep inside\nI run away, I run away \n \nLet\'s pretend that I\'ve moved on\nAnd I\'ll tell myself that life goes on without you 3 ",1
-1067,Amici_Forever___Whisper_of_Angels,sad, "Whisper Of Angels  Based on Pavane by Gabriel Fauré \nI was yours before the first morn broke\nBefore the sun that woke the earth\nAnd I was yours before rain kissed the ground\nBefore the first dawn\'s sound was heard \nI\'ll be the whisper of angels\nAnd I\'ll be the frost on your glass\nAnd I\'ll be the shadows at twilight\nI\'ll be your first your last\nI\'m the rush-the fire in your veins\nAcross the desert plains I ride\nI\'m the ache the sound that midnight makes\nA streak of star across the sky \nI\'ll be the whisper of angels\nAnd I\'ll be the frost on your glass\nAnd I\'ll be the shadows at twilight\nI\'ll be your first your last",1
-4824,Carbon_Leaf___Toy_Soldiers,happy, "Toy Soldiers  Today I strike out on my own\nThe dog is dead. The kids have grown\nI fell asleep in my writing chair\nI drempt I\'d found my childhood stare\nTo family dinner Christmas night\nWe\'d cross the river shipyard lights\nBefore the heartbreak and unknown\nToday I strike out on my own \nChorus\n----------\nHi-diddely-o, didn\'t ya know?\nYou fade once you glow\nDidn\'t ya know, child?\nAfter the ryhme, high time\nDiddely-o, didn\'t you know?\nYou fade once you glow\nDidn\'t ya known, child?\nAfter the ryhme, high time\nThe families gather but we\'re all\nMere Shadows in this Banquet Hall\nI\'m beggin mom will you understand\nI\'m beggin dad will you hold her hand\nTo play outside was all i\'d known\nAnd Christmas lights on every home \nChorus \nWe find the people of our dreams\nWe find that they\'re not what they seem\nI\'ve learned that people come and go\nI\'ve learned that families break and grow\nToy soldiers brave away those tears\nToy soldiers hope for better years\nToday I strike out on my own\nThe dog is dead. We kids have grown \nChorus",0
-3745,Bob_Carlisle___We_Fall_Down,calm, "We Fall Down  Cursing every step of the way, he bore a heavy load\nTo the market ten miles away, the journey took its toll\nAnd every day he passed a monastery\'s high cathedral walls\nAnd it made his life seem meaningless and small \nAnd he wondered how it would be to live in such a place\nTo be warm, well fed and at peace, to shut the world away\nSo when he saw a priest who walked, for once, beyond the iron gate\nHe said,  Tell me of your life inside the place , and the priest replied \nWe fall down, we get up, we fall down, we get up\nWe fall down, we get up\nAnd the saints are just the sinners\nWho fall down and get up\nDisappointment followed him home, he\'d hoped for so much more\nBut he saw himself in a light he had never seen before\n\'Cause if the priest who fell could find the grace of God to be enough\nThen there must be some hope for the rest of us\nThere must be some hope left for us \n\'Cause we fall down, we get up, we fall down, we get up\nWe fall down, we get up\nAnd the saints are just the sinners\nWho fall down and get up \nWe fall down, we get up, we fall down, we get up\nWe fall down, we get up\nAnd the saints are just the sinners\nYeah, the saints are just the sinners\nWho fall down and get up \nWe fall down, we get up, we fall down, we get up\nWe fall down, we get up\nAnd the saints are just the sinners\nWho fall down and get up \nWe fall down, we get up, we fall down, we get up\nWe fall down, we get up\nAnd the saints are just the sinners\n We fall down, we get up, we fall down, we get up\nWe fall down, we get up\nAnd the saints are just the sinners \nWe fall down, we get up, we fall down, we get up\nWe fall down, we get up\nAnd the saints are just the sinners\nYeah, the saints are just the sinners\nWho fall down and get up ",2
-8861,Fall_Out_Boy___Beat_It,anger, "Beat It \nThey told him,  Don\'t you ever come around here\nDon\'t wanna see your face, you better disappear \nThe fire\'s in their eyes and their words are really clear\nSo beat it, just beat it\nYou better run, you better do what you can\nDon\'t wanna see no blood, don\'t be a macho man\nYou wanna be tough, better do what you can\nSo beat it, but you wanna be bad \n \nJust beat it beat it, beat it\nNo one wants to be defeated\nShowin\' how funky and strong is your fight\nIt doesn\'t matter who\'s wrong or right\nJust beat it beat it, just beat it beat it\nJust beat it beat it, just beat it beat it\n \nThey\'re out to get you, better leave while you can\nDon\'t wanna be a boy, you wanna be a man\nYou wanna stay alive, better do what you can\nSo beat it beat it, just beat it beat it\nYou have to show them that you\'re really not scared\nYou\'re playin\' with your life, this ain\'t no truth or dare\nThey\'ll kick you, then they\'ll beat you, then they\'ll tell you it\'s fair\nSo beat it, but you wanna be bad \n \nJust beat it beat it, beat it\nNo one wants to be defeated\nShowin\' how funky and strong is your fight\nIt doesn\'t matter who\'s wrong or right\nJust beat it beat it, just beat it beat it\nJust beat it beat it, just beat it beat it \n \nBeat it, beat it, beat it, beat it, beat it\nBeat it, beat it, beat it, beat it, beat it, uh uh\nBeat it, beat it, beat it, beat it, beat it, beat it, uh uh uh uh\nBeat it, beat it, beat it, beat it, beat it, beat it \n \n \nBeat it, beat it\nNo one wants to be defeated\nShowin\' how funky and strong is your fight\nIt doesn\'t matter who\'s wrong or right \nJust beat it beat it, beat it\nNo one wants to be defeated\nShowin\' how funky and strong is your fight\nIt doesn\'t matter who\'s wrong or right \nJust beat it beat it, beat it\nNo one wants to be defeated\nShowin\' how funky and strong is your fight\nIt doesn\'t matter who\'s wrong or right\nJust beat it beat it, just beat it beat it\nJust beat it beat it, just beat it beat it\nJust beat it, just beat it\nJust beat it, just beat it\nBeat it, beat it, beat it, beat it, beat it, beat it, beat it, beat it...3 ",3
-1400,Anita_Baker___Youre_My_Everything,happy, "You’re My Everything \nGot the sun in the morning\nI got the moon at night\nI got your arms around me, everything\'s alright\nHolding you tight is how I\'d like to spend the\nThe rest of my life\nFeel the warm breeze blowing\nDown through the trees\nI\'ve got your love beside me, child, that\'s all I need\nMy heart and soul is wide open to you\nNobody but you, sweet baby\nNo one but you, yeah\n \nGot to know that I want you, baby\nGot to know that I need you, darling\nI just want to say you\'re my everything\nLike in all the songs I sing\nOf happiness and joy you bring\nI just want to say you\'re my everything \n \nJust want to hold you\nHow I adore you\nYou\'ve got that special touch that I long for oh so much\nOh, I\'m amazed at how you right all that\'s wrong in my world\nAll I am and I hope to be\nIs 'cause of you and what you do\nYou bring out the best in me\nMy heart and soul is wide open, darling\nNobody but you, sweet baby\nNo one but you\nYeah you \n \nGot to know that I want you, baby\nGot to know that I need you, darling\nI just want to say you\'re my everything\nLike in all the songs I sing\nOf happiness and joy you bring\nI just want to say you\'re my everything\nSee Anita Baker LiveGet tickets as low as $69 \nBaby baby baby, oh yeah, yes\nChild, you possess all that a true love should be\n\'Cause I\'m forever loving you, you keep loving me\nYeah, oh me, baby \n \nGot to know that I want you, baby\nGot to know that I need you, darling\nI just want to say you\'re my everything\nLike in all the songs I sing\nOf happiness and joy you bring\nI just want to say you\'re my everything \nGot to know that I want you, baby\nGot to know that I need you, darling\nI just want to say you\'re my everything\nLike in all the songs I sing\nOf happiness and joy you bring\nI just want to say you\'re my everything \nGot to know that I want you, baby\nGot to know that I need you, darling\nI just want to say you\'re my everything\nLike in all the songs I sing\nOf happiness and joy you bring\nI just want to say you\'re my everything\nGot to know that I want you, baby\nGot to know that I need you, darling\nI just want to say you\'re my everything\nLike in all the songs I sing\nOf happiness and joy you bring\nI just want to say you\'re my everything... ",0
-8265,Eminem___Sing_For_The_Moment,sad, "', 'default\'",1
-1412,Anna_Nalick___Breathe_2_AM,sad, "Breathe 2 AM \n2 AM and she calls me \'cause I\'m still awake\n Can you help me unravel my latest mistake?\nI don\'t love him, Winter just wasn\'t my season \nYeah, we walk through the doors, so accusing, their eyes\nLike they have any right at all to criticize\nHypocrites, you\'re all here for the very same reason \n \n\'Cause you can\'t jump the track, we\'re like cars on a cable\nAnd life\'s like an hourglass glued to the table\nNo one can find the rewind button, girl\nSo cradle your head in your hands\nAnd breathe, just breathe\nOh, breathe, just breathe\n \nMay, he turned 21 on the base at Fort Bliss\n Just a day,  he said down to the flask in his fist\nAin\'t been sober since maybe October of last year\nHere in town, you can tell he\'s been down for a while\nBut, my God, it\'s so beautiful when the boy smiles\nWanna hold him, maybe I\'ll just sing about it \n \n\'Cause you can\'t jump the track, we\'re like cars on a cable\nAnd life\'s like an hourglass glued to the table\nNo one can find the rewind button, boys\nSo cradle your head in your hands\nAnd breathe, just breathe\nOh, breathe, just breathe \n \n There\'s a light at each end of this tunnel  you shout\n \'Cause you\'re just as far in as you\'ll ever be out\nAnd these mistakes you\'ve made, you\'ll just make them again \nIf you only try turning around \n \n2 AM and I\'m still awake, writing a song\nIf I get it all down on paper, it\'s no longer inside of me\nThreatening the life it belongs to\nAnd I feel like I\'m naked in front of the crowd\n\'Cause these words are my diary screaming out loud\nAnd I know that you\'ll use them however you want to\n \nBut you can\'t jump the track ,, we\'re like cars on a cable\nAnd life\'s like an hourglass glued to the table\nNo one can find the rewind button now\nSing it if you understand\nAnd breathe, just breathe\nOh, breathe, just breathe \n \nOh, breathe, just breathe\nOh, breathe, just breathe\nOh-oh, oh-oh\nOh-oh, oh-oh\nOh-oh, oh, oh17 ",1
-7724,Eddie_Money___Two_Tickets_To_Paradise,happy, "Two Tickets to Paradise \nI\'ve got a surprise\nEspecially for you\nSomethin\' that both of us\nHave always wanted to do \n \nWe\'ve waited so long\nWaited so long\nWe\'ve waited so long\nWe\'ve waited so long\n \nI\'m gonna take you on a trip\nSo far from here\nI\'ve got two tickets in my pocket, now baby\nWe\'re gonna disappear \n \nWe\'ve waited so long\nWe\'ve waited so long\nWe\'ve waited so long\nWe\'ve waited so long \n \nI\'ve got two tickets to paradise\nWon\'t you pack your bags, we\'ll leave tonight\nI\'ve got two tickets to paradise\nI\'ve got two tickets to paradise \n \n1:31 - 2:27 \n \nOh oh oh woh oh woh oh woh oh woh oh ohh\nWoh oh oh woh oh woh oh woh oh woh oh ohh \n \nI\'m gonna take you on a trip\nSo far from here\nI\'ve got two tickets in my pocket, baby\nWe\'ll disappear\nKnow why?\n \nWe\'ve waited so long\nWaited so long\nWe\'ve waited so long\nWe\'ve waited so long \n \nI\'ve got two tickets to paradise\nWon\'t you pack your bags, we\'ll leave tonight\nI\'ve got two tickets to paradise\nWon\'t you pack your bags, we\'ll leave tonight \n \nI\'ve got two tickets to paradise\nWon\'t you pack your bags, we\'ll leave tonight\nI\'ve got two tickets to paradise\nI\'ve got two tickets to paradise2 ",0
-8032,Elliot_Smith___Angeles,calm, "Angeles \nSomeone\'s always coming around here, trailing some new kill\nSays,  I\'ve seen your picture on a hundred dollar bill \nWhat\'s a game of chance to you, to him is one of real skill \n \nSo glad to meet you\nAngeles \n \nPicking up the ticket shows there\'s money to be made\nGo on, lose the gamble that\'s the history of the trade\nDid you add up all the cards left to play to zero\n \nAnd sign up with evil\nAngeles?\nDon\'t start me trying now\nUh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh\n\'Cause I\'m all over it, Angeles \n \nI can make you satisfied in everything you do\nAll your secret wishes could right now be coming true\nAnd be forever with my poison arms around you \n \nNo one\'s gonna fool around with us\nNo one\'s gonna fool around with us\nSo glad to meet you\nAngeles 15 ",2
-4002,Boy_Kill_Boy___Kidda_Kidda,happy, "Kidda Kidda  Gone, missing are the lost\nAnd lonely eyes\nWell, isn\'t that to come\nAs no surprise\nWell it came to me\nSunlight, begging me to leave\nThis room and grow\nAnd the carpet, leading us\nTo God knows who might know\nIt waits for you\nAnd it waits for me too\nThat\'s just the way it goes\nStars won\'t tell me how I move\nIt\'s all just a matter of time\nAnd it waits for me\nAnd it waits for you too \nSo, isn\'t it a wonder no one knows?\nThe code, entry to the cold and empty soul\nWell it came to me\nStarlight, begging me to leave\nThis room and grow\nAnd the streetlights, leading us\nTo God knows who might know\nIt waits for you\nAnd it waits for me too \nThat\'s just the way it goes\nStars won\'t tell me how I move\nIt\'s all just a matter of time\nAnd that\'s just the way I feel\nFools won\'t fool me now I know\nIt\'s all just a matter of time\nAnd it waits for me\nAnd it waits for you too \nThat\'s just the way it goes\nStars won\'t tell me how I move\nIt\'s all just a matter of time\nAnd that\'s just the way I feel\nFools won\'t fool me now I know\nIt\'s all just a matter of time\nAnd it waits for me\nAnd it waits for you too",0
-4393,Brooke_Fraser___Deciphering_Me,calm, "Deciphering Me  Friend, it\'s getting late\nWe should be going\nWe\'ve been sat here beneath these flickering neons for hours\nWhile I am cracking their code, you are deciphering me\nFor I am a mystery, I am a locked room in a tall tower \nOh, can you feel the gravity falling, calling us home?\nOh, did you see the stars colliding, shining just to show we belong?\nWe belong \nYour telescope eyes see everything clearly\nMy vision is blurred but I know what I heard echoing all around\nWell I am tuning you in, you are deciphering me\nNot such a mystery, not such a faint and far away sound\nOh, can you feel the gravity falling, calling us home?\nOh, did you see the stars colliding, shining just to show we belong?\nWe belong \nIt\'s love, it\'s love that holds us\nWe will be alright\nIt\'s truth, it\'s truth that shows us\nIf we\'ll walk in its light\nIt\'s love, it\'s love that holds us\nWe will be alright\nIt\'s truth, it\'s truth that shows us\nIf we\'ll walk in His light \nOh, can you feel the gravity falling, calling us home?\nOh, did you see the stars colliding, shining just to show we belong?\nWe belong\nWe belong\nWe belong",2
-6273,Damien_Jurado___I_Am_Still_Here,sad, "I Am Still Here  I stood alone there in the driveway\n\'Til I saw your headlights fade\nAnd disappear\nBurn out like stars\nA Chevrolet train that rolls in the night \nI must have had a hundred nightmares\nOf you falling asleep at the wheel\nI send my prayers\nWhere are you now?\nI am still here and going nowhere\nHere is a photo of our first baby\nHere is a photo of our wedding day\nNothing has changed\nMy love still the same\nI am still here and here I remain \nWhen you come back we\'ll have a party\nWe\'ll hang up the Christmas lights\nYou\'ll be my bride\nI\'ll be your groom\nI love you so much, please make it home soon \nYour mother said that you called this morning\n Tell him I love him, but I am not returning   ",1
-1465,Annie_Lennox___The_Saddest_Song_Ive_Got,sad, "The Saddest Song I’ve Got  Darling are your feeling\nThe same thing that I\'m seeing?\nThe troubles of the day\nTook my breath away\nTook my breath away \nNow you\'re no longer talking\nAnd I\'m no longing hearing\nThere\'s nothing left to say\nSaid it anyway\nSaid it anyway\nAnd I want you not\nI need you not\nI\'m dying 'cause this is the saddest song I\'ve got\nThe saddest song I\'ve got \nDarling are you healing\nFrom all those scars appearing?\nAnd don\'t it hurt a lot?\nDon\'t know how to stop\nDon\'t know how it stops \nNow there\'s no sense in seeing\nThe colors of the morning\nCan\'t hold the clouds at bay\nChase them all away\nChase them all away \nAnd I\'m frozen still\nUnspoken still\nHearts broken\nRemembering something I forgot\nSomething I forgot",1
-2760,Belleruche___Anything_You_Want_Not_That,happy, "Anything You Want Not That  Tried to deny I had a weakness for you\nTried to hide I did the best I could do\nBut you weren\'t to be convinced or fooled\nIn no time I couldn\'t get enough of you\nWe spent some time doing one thing or another\nNever really mattered as long as we were together\nI was impressed your tricks worked a treat\nRealised too late I shouldn\'t tell you how I feel\nWell I feel for you\nI went and fell for you\nWell I feel for you\nI went and fell for you\nForgive the doe eyed relentless attention\nIf it\'s on I\'m on and there\'s no more use in pretending\nClose to the chase it\'s clear you\'ve had fun playing\nSome liberties well you\'ve surely been taking\nNow you blew me away with your quick turn around\nClocked a reaction I was least expecting\nRealised too late if I wanted to keep you\nI\'ll have to be good at treating you mean\nWell I feel for you\nI went and fell for you\nWell I feel for you\nI went and fell for you\nOh\nI can\'t deny we had something good\nNever see it coming when it coming when it turns on you\nBefore I knew it I was in too deep, what can I say\nSomething\'s just ain\'t meant to be there\nThis is trouble and ain\'t going nowhere\nGood riddens to you if that\'s how you play it\nIt stops right here I\'m throwing you back in\nThis is a story where no one ever wins\nWell I feel for you\nI went and fell for you\nWell I feel for you\nI went and fell for you\nWell I feel for you\nI went and fell for you\nWell I feel for you\nI went and fell for you\nYes I did\nI went and fell for you\nYes I did\nI went and fell for you",0
-7602,Duran_Duran___Taste_The_Summer,happy, "Taste The Summer \nDoo doo doo doobeedoo\nDoo doo doo, doo doo doo\nDoo doo doo doobeedoo\nDoo doo doo, doo doo doo \n \nDoo doo doo doobeedoo\nDoo doo doo, doo doo doo\nCan you taste the summer?\nDoo doo doo doobeedoo\nDoo doo doo, doo doo doo\nCan you taste the summer?\n \nCan you, can you taste the summer?\nI do, I find it in your mouth\nNow if I have a weakness it\'s for sweetness\nAnd it\'s... floating on your breath, the sweetest melody \n \nDoo doo doo doobeedoo\nDoo doo doo, doo doo doo\nCan you taste the summer?\nDoo doo doo doobeedoo\nDoo doo doo, doo doo doo\nCan you taste the summer? \n \nSure we can make it till the evenings\nCool haze is reflected off your thighs\nLong days are coming up and staying up and playing\nMusic of the falling stars, a melody melody... \n \nDoo doo doo doobeedoo\nDoo doo doo, doo doo doo\nCan you taste the summer?\nDoo doo doo doobeedoo\nDoo doo doo, doo doo doo\nCan you taste the summer?\nSee Duran Duran LiveGet tickets as low as $102 Summer, summer\nSummer, summer \n \nWild orchid in the wind you know just where it\'s blowing\nSo fresh\nFrom your lips is born a melody melody, melody \n \nDoo doo doo doobeedoo\nDoo doo doo, doo doo doo\nDoo doo doo doobeedoo\nDoo doo doo, doo doo doo\nDoo doo doo doobeedoo\nDoo doo doo, doo doo doo\nDoo doo doo doobeedoo\nDoo doo doo, doo doo doo\nDoo doo doo doobeedoo taste the summer\nDoo doo doo, doo doo doo\nCan you taste the summer?\nDoo doo doo doobeedoo taste the summer\nDoo doo doo, doo doo doo\nCan you taste the summer?\nDoo doo doo doobeedoo taste the summer\nDoo doo doo, doo doo doo\nCan you taste the summer? Taste the summer\nDoo doo doo doobeedoo taste the summer\nDoo doo doo, doo doo doo\nCan you taste the summer?\nTaste the summer ",0
-1047,American_Music_Club___The_Confidential_Agent,sad, "The Confidential Agent  Take the velvet line for comfort\nHigh above the water, feel disconnected and free\nTired of hopes that I just can\'t run from\nI travel in secret, I know they\'re pursuing me \nMorning that falls represents a weak link\nAfter is after night\'s work is done\nThere\'s no sun, just a grey horizon\nHiding from heaven another frozen world \nWatch the ship hold to its course\nAs an act of devotion\nAnd me, I\'m lost at sea\nGoing through the motions\nGave all my passion to the ocean\nShe holds it for me in reserve\nMy word is gone into remission\nYour love\'s a tragedy that I don\'t deserve \nShe said,  You\'re only growing now. \nShe said,  Soon have we begun, then she can have you\nBut until then, you\'re mine. \nI watch her hold to her course\nAs an act of devotion\nAnd me, I\'m riding high\nGoing through \nSeems like every flash in her eye\'s\nAn act of devotion\nAnd me I\'m lost in her hands\nGoing through the motions \nShore far away off the port side\nShore far away off the bow\nShore far away off the starboard side\nShore far away from now  ",1
-1391,Animal_Collective___Leaf_House,happy, "Leaf House  This house is sad\nBecause he’s not\nInside it \nWhere does he hide\nWhen someone comes\nTo the front door\nThere’s no one, there’s no one, there\'s no one, no one\nThere’s no one, no one, there’s no one, no one\nThere’s no one, no one, there’s no one, no one\nThere’s no one, no one, there’s no one to show me how\nKitties\nMeow, kitties\nMeow 5 ",0
-3663,Blue_Rodeo___Rena,sad, "Rena \nI got my plans\nFrom trembling hands\nI knew just what to do\nFollow each step carefully\nAnd hope they pulled me through\nMy father ran to different lands\nAnd not a word we spoke\nBut I was here to conquer fear\nAnd bring some glory home\n \nThere\'s a world of hate and sorrow\nOut there standing in your way\nThere\'s a load of compromise before you die\nAnd each time you step forward you get burned a little bit\nNo longer know the way to say goodbye\nI\'m down here underneath your bedroom light\nOh, Rena, please come out with me tonight \n \nI look in through the window\nAnd I thought I\'d take my chance\nI taught myself to play\nSo I could be where people danced\nNo higher call than stars that fall\nI waited patiently\nA thousand miles of pavement that became my destiny \n \nYou can wait a lonely lifetime\nWondering when it\'s gonna come\nYou can while away the hours getting stoned\nBut one day you get lucky\nAnd you look in someone\'s eyes\nThat tell you you don\'t have to be alone\nNow I\'m falling back just out of your sight\nRena, please come out with me tonight\n \nOh, now I know the way things go\nAnd what I put you through\n\'Cause when they try to get to me\nThey get to me through you \n \nI know it\'s not the kind of hurt that\'s easily set right\nAnd I know you got your reasons to stay inside\nBut nothing ever happens when it\'s left out on its own\nYou locked in there with just your wounded pride\nI\'m down here and I\'m way too tired to fight\nRena, please come out with me tonight\nOh, Rena, please come out with me tonight ",1
-5650,Colbie_Caillat___Breakin_At_The_Cracks,sad, "Breakin’ at the Cracks \nI think you took my heart away\nWhen you said you\'re leaving\n\'Cause right now, I am hurting all over again and\nI never thought that I\'d be in this places, this a mistake\nAnd now I don\'t know how much more that I can take \n \nI\'m breakin\' at the cracks\nAnd everything goes black\nIt\'s another heart attack\nAnd I can\'t handle that\nLove, I need you back\n \nI know that I\'ll get through this\nThe feeling\'s stronger somehow\nI got my feet back on the ground\nAnd I\'m turning around\nAnd I\'ll be everything you always said that I could be\nIf only you\'ll be waiting right here for me patiently \n \nI\'m breakin\' at the cracks\nAnd everything goes black\nIt\'s another heart attack\nAnd I can\'t handle that\nLove, I need you back \n \nOh, whenever would I take you back\nMy heart was filled with love\nAnd I wipe these tears and I will laugh\nIf only I could make it last\nMake it last \n \nI\'m breakin\' at the cracks\nAnd everything goes black\nIt\'s another heart attack\nAnd I can\'t handle that\nLove, I need you back\n \nI need you back\nI need you back\nI need you back\nI need you back\nI need you, I need you\nI need you back\nI need you back\nI need you back\nI need you back\nI need you back\nLove, I need you\nLove, I need you back\nI need you back\nI need you back ",1
-2445,Barbara_Mandrell___Years,happy, "Years \nFaded photographs\nThe feelings all come back\nEven now sometimes\nYou feel so near\nAnd I still see your face\nLike it was yesterday\nIt\'s strange how the days turned into years \n \nYears of hanging on Hanging on\nTo dreams are already gone\nYears of wishing you were here\nAfter all this time All this time\nYou\'d think I wouldn\'t cry\nIt\'s just that I still love you after all these years\n \nNighttime gently falls\nAnother day is gone\nI turn around to find you\'re still not here\nI leave the hall light on\nIn case you come back home\nBut I\'ve been saying that for years \n \nYears of hanging on Hanging on\nTo dreams are already gone\nYears of wishing you were here\nAfter all this time All this time\nYou\'d think I wouldn\'t cry\nIt\'s just that I still love you after all these years \n \nAfter all these years",0
-6133,Cut_Off_Your_Hands___Oh_Girl,happy, "Oh Girl  Oh Girl\nI want to see you tonight\nOh it\'s been days since I held your hand you know\nIt feels like years if you understand \nOh girl\nCan you come over to my house?\nOh we can do things that we\'ve never done\nWe can just talk it can be such fun \nOh darling\nOh won\'t you come and stand next to me\nOh let me whisper in you ear\nPeople see then, I don\'t care\nOh girl\nCan you come over tonight\nOh tell me those words that I want to hear\nYou can just whisper in my ear.. \nDon\'t you know that life depends on a night with only you?\nDon\'t you think that you\'d like to stay with me, too?\nBecause you can if you just take my hand\nCome on girl, I\'m waiting here for you\nBecause you can if you just take my hand\nYou know that it\'s true.. \nOh Girl\nThe way you look it just blows my mind\nAll that I want is to be next to you\nSo tell me babe, what time\'s best for you \nOh Darling\nCan you come over to my house?\nOh we can do things that we\'ve never done\nWe can just talk it can be such fun \nDon\'t you know that life depends on a night with only you\nDon\'t you think that you\'d like to stay with me, too\nBecause you can if you just take my hand\nCome on girl, I\'m waiting here for you\nBecause you can if you just take my hand\nYou know that it\'s true..\n Oh-oh-oh \nDon\'t you know that life depends on a night with only you?\nDon\'t you think that you\'d like to stay with me, too\nBecause you can if you just take my hand\nCome on girl, I\'m waiting here for you\nBecause you can if you just take my hand\nYou know that it\'s true.. \nOh Girl\nI want to see you tonight\nOh it\'s been days since I held your hand you know\nIt feels like years since you understand \nOh girl\nCan you come over to my house?\nOh tell me those words that I want to hear\nYou can just whisper in my ear.. \nOh Girl.. ",0
-7700,Echoing_Green__The___Seaside,sad, "Seaside  All the flowers in the field of hours\nHave withered away\nAnd the sky that used to light our lives\nIs ashen grey\nAs the clouds kiss the faultline\nAnd look back as if to say...\n There\'s nothing to see here... \nThere\'s nothing to feel here \nAnd our dreams left like children by the wayside\nAnd our psalms\nSung like secrets by the seaside\nCould heaven come more quickly\nAnd lift us from the embers\nAnd the cinders that we remember\nOf the fires that killed out hearts\nAnd left us withered and grey\nThere\'s a tear inside of all our lives\nThat time won\'t mend\nThere\'s a shroud around our saddened eyes\nHere at the end \nYet our hopes shine like beacons\nIn the half-light\nAnd our prayers-violent wispers\nBy the seaside  ",1
-8666,Everclear___I_Will_Buy_You_A_New_Life,happy, "I Will Buy You a New Life \nMmmm....oh\nYeah \n \nHere is the money that I owe you\nYeah, so you can pay the bills\nI will give you more when I get paid again\nI hate those people who love to tell you\nMoney is the root of all that kills\nThey have never been poor\nThey have never had the joy of a welfare Christmas\n \nYeah\nI know we will never look back\nYeah \n \nYou say you wake up crying\nYes, and you don\'t know why\nYou get up and you go lay down inside my baby\'s room\nYeah, I guess I\'m doing okay\nI moved in with the strangest guy\nCan you believe he actually thinks that I am really alive \n \nI will buy you a garden where your flowers can bloom\nI will buy you a new car, perfect, shiny, and new\nI will buy you that big house way up in the West Hills\nI will buy you a new life\nYes I will \n \nI know all about that other guy\nThe handsome man with athletic thighs\nI know about all the times before\nWith that obsessive little rich boy\nThey might think you\'re happy\nYeah, maybe for a minute or two\nThey can\'t make you laugh\nNo, they can\'t make you feel the way that I do\n \nI will buy you a garden where your flowers can bloom\nI will buy you a new car, perfect, shiny, and new\nI will buy you that big house way up in the West Hills\nI will buy you a new life\nYeah\nI will buy you a new life \n \nYeah\nI know we can never look back\nYeah\nNo\nWill you please let me stay the night\nNo one will ever know\nWill you please let me stay the night\nNo one will ever know\nNo one will ever know \n  X 2\nI will buy you a garden where your flowers can bloom\nI will buy you a new car, perfect, shiny, and new\nI will buy you that big house way up in the west hills\nI will buy you a new life \nI will buy you a new life  2 ",0
-8433,Epica___The_Divine_Conspiracy,sad, "The Divine Conspiracy \nQuaestio nostra est aeterna\nUltima requies fons vitae\nSed eam ut novam ducemus \n \nWe\'ll never know all possibilities to predict what is to come\nAnd so we have illusions to think freely \nOnce we have been\nRich from within\nDid not try to reach\nWhat we couldn\'t achieve\nBecause once we have been\nAble to win\nFrom the need to succeed\n \nWe need to be innocent to live the life we\'ve lived for so long\nWe need to be blind enough to live the life we live right now \n \nWho possesses your time also possesses your mind \nOnce we have been\nRich from within\nDid not try to reach\nWhat we couldn\'t achieve\nBecause once we have been\nAble to win\nFrom the need to succeed \n \nWe need to be innocent to live the life we\'ve lived for so long\nWe need to be deaf enough to live the life we live right now \n \nReach out, touch infinity\nLife is just a memory\nTime is not the entity\nLike it used to be \nThe Divine Conspiracy\nOpens up the reality\nTime is not the entity\nLike it claims had to be\n Once we have been\nRich from within\nDid not try to reach\nWhat we couldn\'t achieve\nBecause once we have been\nAble to win\nFrom the need to succeed \n \nWe need to be innocent to live the life we\'ve lived for so long\nWe need to be insensitive to live and so ignore it all \n \nWho possesses your time, also possesses your mind \n[Simone Simons and Mark Jansen]\nWho possesses your time\nMislead us all, we are not in control\nAlso possesses your mind\nThere is no trace that will lead to this place \n \nReach out, touch infinity\nLife is just a memory\nTime is not the entity\nLike it used to be\nThe Divine Conspiracy\nOpens up the reality\nTime is not the entity\nLike it claims had to be \n \n \nDesperately we all\nClutch at the last straw\nWe stumble and fall\nCountdown to die out\nTo heal it all \n \nWe will never reach\nOur capacities, no more\nWe cannot expand\nOur boundaries \n \nOnce we have been\nRich from within\nDid not try to reach\nWhat we couldn\'t achieve\nBecause once we have been\nAble to win\nFrom the need to succeed \n \nWe need to be innocent to live the life we\'ve lived for so long\nWe need to insensitive to breath so we can take it all for granted \n \nReach out, touch infinity\nLife is just a memory\nTime is not the entity\nLike it used to be \nThe Divine Conspiracy\nOpens up the reality\nTime is not the entity\nLike it claims had to be \n  ",1
-1300,Ane_Brun___My_Lover_Will_Go,calm, "My Lover Will Go \nWhat am I going to do?\nI am crying a bottle of wine over you\nThis is something I don\'t usually do\nBut I\'m crying a bottle of wine over you \n \nFor me it is red or nothing\nHey ho my lover will go\nAnd this will ruin everything\nHey ho my lover will go\nI\'m just too romantic\nHey ho my lover will go\nWithout any sense of strategies\nHey ho my lover will go, oh oh\n \nTwelve days and many long nights have passed\nSince I let go of my heart way too fast\nToo many long summer nights\nI\'ve been checking for errors on the telephone lines \n \nFor me it is red or nothing\nHey ho my lover will go\nAnd this will ruin everything\nHey ho my lover will go\nI\'m just too romantic\nHey ho my lover will go\nWithout any sense of strategies\nHey ho my lover will go, oh oh\nMy lover will go, oh oh \n \nWhat am I gonna do?\nI am pouring my heart all over you\nI guess I recognize this too\nI think I\'m falling in love with you \n \nFor me it is red or nothing\nHey ho my lover will go\nAnd this will ruin everything\nHey ho my lover will go\nI\'m just too romantic\nHey ho my lover will go\nWithout any sense of strategies\nHey ho my lover will go, oh oh\nMy lover will go, oh oh\nMy lover will go, oh oh\nMy lover will go, oh oh",2
-5382,Christian_Kjellvander___The_Road,calm, "The road  For the way the sun hits your legs at the truckstop bound Berlin\nFor the creeks that we bathed, Austrian days and I\'m deep in\nAnd time and time and time again, oh so far from the sands\nFor the way the sun hits your legs at the truckstop bound Berlin\nFor the creeks that we bathed, Austrian days and I\'m deep in\nAnd time and time and time again, oh so far from the sands\nCaught us in the kitchen with the maps in our hands \nMany regrets, mountains of  leth  wom out walking for a truth\nMiles worth of trials, fistful of denials, it\'s crookes, but it\'s led me up to you\nAnd more miles than money, dear, more tears than sweat\nMomens of satisfaction are all we ever get\nDown and up and down we go and w\'ell go that way again\nLeaving for another friend, leaving for another end \nI love you like a song, could play you all night long\nAnd leave all those rats and snakes alone\nCall it some good years, distill and swallow tears, \'cause in the end we\'re\nAll just on our own \nSo everybody\'s talking about who did what with when\nDon\'t you know it\'s just the tide, only here to fool you, friend\nYou\'re smart enough to know, but dumd enough to say\nOh, what will tomorrow bring?\nIt\'s easy living for today \nx 2\nMany regrets, mountains of  leth  wom out walking for a truth\nMiles worth of trials, fistful of denials, it\'s crookes, but it\'s led me up to you  ",2
-5432,Christine_Anu___Party,happy, "Party \nStepping out in my deadly red shoes\nStylin\' up 'cause I\'m wearing something new\nTidda girl has got her eyes up off the ground\nKeeping time to the rhythm of the city sounds \n \nWhy don\'t you come join my party?\nLet\'s move it till the break of dawn\nI gotta here the music ringing\nBring it on\n \nTell the blackvine, sing it out for everyone to come\nThe word is out, drift on down, come on and have some fun\nTie your hair up, let your hair down, fling it everywhere\nYoung and old gather 'round, hear the laughter in the air \n \nWhy don\'t you come join my party?\nLet\'s move it till the break of dawn\nI gotta here the music ringing\nBring it on \n \nGot my eye on a brother hanging right outside the block\nFeeling shame to ask his name, hey, but I know that I\'ve got luck\nDon\'t hold back, let it out, that\'s what community\'s about\nCome along to my house, bring friends and family around \n \nWhy don\'t you come join my party?\nLet\'s move it till the break of dawn\nI gotta here the music ringing\nBring it on, yeah, sing it to me\nWhy don\'t you come join my party?\nLet\'s move it till the break of dawn\nI gotta here the music ringing\nBring it on\n \nI said I\'ve I gotta hear the music ringing\nBring it on\nCome and join my party\nParty\nParty\nParty ",0
-6162,Cyndi_Lauper___Fall_Into_Your_Dreams,sad, "Fall Into Your Dreams \nLittle baby on my shoulder\nI could fall into your dreams\nWrap myself up all around you\nTill you don\'t know what it means \n \nDon\'t lie shrugging your shoulders now like I shouldn\'t stare\nDon\'t sigh so deep\nAre you the kind of man that I hoped you would or wouldn\'t be?\nMaybe baby\'s gone to sleep\nMaybe baby\'s gone to sleep\n \nPull myself a little closer\nI could feel your body breathe\nHear the pulsing of my heartbeat\nRhyming rhythms endlessly \n \nIf I could catch three wishes from a falling star\nOne I would keep\nAnd two I would put on your pillow with a lullaby\nMaybe baby\'s gone to sleep\nMaybe baby\'s gone\nMaybe baby\'s gone\nMaybe baby\'s gone to sleep \n \nHold on to a thought at the end of the day\nSomewhere we\'ll be watching the clouds as they\'re drifting away\nAnd you might think about leaving, but I\'ll always stay \n \nLittle baby on my shoulder\nI could fall into your dreams\nWrap myself up all around you\nTill you don\'t know what it means\n \nI could fall into your dreams\nI could fall into your dreams\nMaybe baby\'s gone to sleep\nMaybe baby\'s gone\nMaybe baby\'s gone\nMaybe baby\'s gone to sleep ",1
-6402,Danzig___Dirty_Black_Summer,anger, "Dirty Black Summer \nNo summer in the winter time\nWill keep you warm like a funeral pyre\nAnd nothing like an August night\nDrenched in your loving \n \nI got a dirty black summer, ooh\nYeah, my dirty black summer, ooh\nYeah, gimme black summer, ooh\nYeah, my dirty black summer, ooh\n \nAnd nothing in the coolest light\nCan stop the walking out across the line\nNo holding back the summer night\nI got a feeling \n \nIt\'s just a dirty black summer\nOh whoa, whoa ho\nA black summertime\nOh, whoa, whoa\nDirty black summer, ooh\nYeah, my dirty black summer, ooh\nYeah, gimme black summer, ooh\nYeah, my dirty black summer\nHey, come on baby\nDirty black summer, ooh\nYeah, my dirty black summer, ooh\nCome on, gimme black summertime\nYeah, my dirty black summer, ooh \n \nNo summer in the winter time\nWill keep you warm like a funeral pyre\nNothing drips like an August night\nI got a feeling\n \nI\'m on a dirty black summer\nOh whoa, whoa\nOh, my summertime\nOh whoa, whoa\nYeah, my summertime\nOh whoa, whoa\nOh, my summertime\nOh whoa whoa ho\nMy dirty black summer, ooh\nYeah, my dirty black summer, ooh\nYeah, gimme black summer, ooh\nYeah, my dirty black summer, ooh\nYeah, gimme black summertime, uh\nYeah, my dirty black summer, ooh\nHey, gimme black summer, ooh\nYeah, my dirty black summer, ooh\nYeah ",3
-6674,Dax_Riggs___Didnt_Know_Yet_What_Id_Know_When_I_Was_Bleedin,sad, "Didn’t Know Yet What I’d Know When I Was Bleedin’  Knelt a puppet on a string\nAlong the vortex weeping\nLord have you heard\nThe roaring dragon eat the virgin\nI didn\'t know yet what I\'d know\nWhen I was bleedin\'\nI seem to forget what I learned\nWhen I was fallin\'\nI didn\'t know yet what I\'d know\nWhen I was bleedin\'\nNeon ghost in mask and coat\nMy heart is satellite remote\nWhen my chemicals go wrong\nMurder the devil\nTake his song for my own\nWe sang\nI didn\'t know yet what I\'d know\nWhen I was bleedin\'\nI seem to forget what I learned\nWhen I was fallin\'\nI didn\'t know yet what I\'d know\nWhen I was bleedin\'\nWhen I was fallin\'\nWas I flyin\'? 1 ",1
-2311,Babyface___For_The_Cool_In_You,happy, "For the Cool in You \nThis is for the cool... \n \nHere we go round and round and round\nAnd back and forth you know\nEverybody goes through it sometime\nAnd that\'s just the way it flows\nSo we go up and down and up\nAnd in and out the door\nEven though you know you\'ve been through it before\n \nFor every argument that we\'ve experienced\nIt\'s nice to know that you\'ve remained composed\nAnd I wanna thank you, yeah, for the chill in you\nEspecially for you being so cool\nThis is for the cool in you \n \nCool in you, cool in\nThis is for the chill in you\nCool in you, cool, cool, cool, cool\nThis is for you cool in you\nCool in you, cool in\nThis is for the chill in you\nCool in you, cool, cool, cool, cool \n \nLooking on back at all the changes\nThat I put you through\nAny other girl in your position\nSho-nuff would\'ve been through\nThinking about how you made it easy\nAlways there for me\nNever once did you turn your back and leave \n \nFor every tear you\'ve cried\nI\'ve cried a thousand times\nNever once did I want you to hurt inside\nI wanna thank you, girl, for the chill in you\nEspecially for you being so cool\nThis is for the cool in you\n \nCool in you, cool in\nI said this is for the chill in you\nCool in you, cool, cool, cool, cool\nI said this is for you cool in you\nCool in you, cool in\nI said this is for the chill in you\nCool in you, cool, cool, cool, cool \n \nFor every tear you\'ve cried\nI\'ve cried a thousand times\nNever once did I want you to hurt inside\nI wanna thank you, girl, for the chill in you\nEspecially for you being so cool\nThis is for the cool in you \n \nCool in you, cool in\nI said this is for the chill in you\nCool in you, cool, cool, cool, cool\nI said this is for you cool in you\nCool in you, cool in\nI said this is for the chill in you\nCool in you, cool, cool, cool, cool\nYeah, this is for the cool in you, baby\nCool in you, cool in\nI said this is for the chill in you\nCool in you, cool, cool, cool, cool\nI said this is for you cool in you, yeah\nCool in you, cool in\nI said this is for the chill in you\nCool in you, cool, cool, cool, cool \nSaxophone, come on, I said play it \nCome on, come on, I said play it \n \nFor the cool in you, for the cool in you\nFor the, for, for, for the cool in you\nFor the cool in me, for the cool in you\nFor, for, for, for, for the cool in you\nFor the cool in me, for the cool in you\nFor, for, for, for, for the cool in you\nFor the cool in me, for the cool in you\nFor the cool...for the cool in you, baby\nFor the cool in you\nFor the cool, for, for, for the cool in you\nFor the cool in you\nFor the cool, for, for the cool... ",0
-2360,Backstreet_Boys___Dont_Want_You_Back,sad, "Don’t Want You Back \nDo-don\'t want you back\nHey-yeah, oh-yeah \n \nYou hit me faster than a shark attack\nYou saw my picture on the Backstreet\'s Back, alright\nAnd you were more than just a pretty face\nBut how you fooled me, I\'m still amazed babe\nBut I should\'ve known that I would be\nAnother victim of your sexuality\nBut now we\'re done and over with\nDo-don\'t want you back\n \nDon\'t want you back\n\'Cause you\'re no good for me, I know\nThat\'s all I can say\nDon\'t want you back\nForgive my honesty, but you gotta go\nI-I don\'t want you back \n \nYou started going out with so-called friends\nBut I was blinded so I lost all common sense\nBut there were things that made me realize\nRealize, hey-yeah!\nLike all the hundred-, no, a thousand lies \n \nDon\'t want you back\n\'Cause you\'re no good for me, I know\nThat\'s all I can say\nDon\'t want you back\nForgive my honesty, but you gotta go yeah-hey!\nI-I don\'t want you back back, no!\nI-I don\'t want you back that\'s right \n[Bridge: Brian, Nick & All]\nBaby, don\'t bother telling me your reasons why\nJust let us sing this story 'bout you and I\nDon\'t you back, that\'s all I know\nDon\'t want you back, don\'t want you back\nAll I can say, don\'t want you back\nYou know you gotta go oh-oh-oh!\nSee Backstreet Boys LiveGet tickets as low as $57 \nDon\'t want you back\n\'Cause you\'re no good for me, I know\nDon\'t want you back\nThat\'s all I can say don\'t want you back\nDon\'t want you back\nForgive my honesty, but you gotta go\nOh, gotta go, oh-oh-oh\nI-I don\'t want you back \n \nDon\'t want you back, that\'s all I know\nBack oh-no, back\nThat\'s all I can say\nDon\'t want you back back, no!\nDon\'t want you back\nYou know you gotta go\nI-I don\'t want you back1 ",1
-72,A_Perfect_Circle___The_Outsider,sad, "The Outsider \nHelp me, if you can\nIt\'s just that this is not the way I\'m wired\nSo, could you please help me understand why\nYou\'ve given in to all these reckless dark desires? \n \nYou\'re lying to yourself again, suicidal imbecile\nThink about it, you\'re pounding on a fault line\nWhat\'ll it take to get it through to you, precious?\nI\'m over this, why do you wanna throw it away like this?\nSuch a mess, why would I wanna watch you?\n \nDisconnect and self-destruct\nOne bullet at a time\nWhat\'s your rush, now?\nEveryone will have his day to die \n \nMedicated drama queen\nPicture perfect, numb belligerence\nNarcissistic drama queen\nCraving fame and all its decadence \n \nLying through your teeth again, suicidal imbecile\nThink about it, you\'re pounding on a fault line\nWhat\'ll it take to get it through to you, precious?\nI\'m over this, why do you wanna throw it away like this?\nSuch a mess, why would I wanna watch you? \n \nDisconnect and self-destruct\nOne bullet at a time\nWhat\'s your rush, now?\nEveryone will have his day to die \n \nThey were right about you\nThey were right about you\n \nLying to my face again, suicidal imbecile\nThink about it , you\'re pounding on a fault line\nWhat\'ll it take to get it through to you, precious?\nI\'m over this, why do you wanna throw it away like this?\nSuch a mess, over this, over this \n \nDisconnect and self-destruct\nOne bullet at a time\nWhat\'s your hurry?\nEveryone will have his day to die\nIf you choose to pull the trigger\nShould your drama prove sincere\nDo it somewhere far away from here4 ",1
-2856,Ben_Kweller___Sundress,anger, "Sundress  Everybody\'s trying to be the best\nWhat about the girl with loneliness\nI like your sundress\nI like your sundress\nWhat about the girl with loneliness\nFrom the inside out\nYou\'re so beautiful\nI want to hold you in my hand \nI do everything you want me to\nI do everything you want me to do\nI want to start going on a morning walk\nWhat about the days when we used to talk?\nI don\'t need a smile from a mannequin\nI just want to hold you in my hands \nI do everything you want me to\nI do everything you want me to\nI do everything you want me to do \nFrom the inside out\nYou\'ve changed, girl\nYou know you have\nDon\'t make a good thing bad\nJust let me hold you in my hands \nI do everything you want me to\nI do everything you want me to do\nI do everything everything everything\nI do everything you want me to\nI do everything you want me to do\nDo do for you",3
-479,Aimee_Mann___Red_Vines,sad, "Red Vines \nThey\'re all still on their honeymoon\nJust read the dialogue balloon\nEveryone loves you, why should they not?\nAnd I\'m the only one who knows\nThat Disneyland\'s about to close\nI don\'t suppose you\'d give it a shot\nKnowing all that you\'ve got \n \nAre cigarettes and Red Vines\nJust close your eyes, 'cause, baby\nYou never do know\nAnd I\'ll be on the sidelines\nWith my hands tied\nWatching the show\n \nWell, it\'s always fun and games until\nIt\'s clear you haven\'t got the skill\nIn keeping the gag from going too far\nSo you\'re running 'round the parking lot\n\'Til every lightning bug is caught\nPunching some pinholes in the lid of a jar\nWhile we wait in the car \n \nWith cigarettes and Red Vines\nJust close your eyes, 'cause, baby\nYou never do know\nAnd I\'ll be on the sidelines\nWith my hands tied\nWatching the show \n \nAnd tell me, would it kill you\nWould it really spoil everything\nIf you didn\'t blame yourself\nDo you know what I mean? \n \nCigarettes and Red Vines\nJust close your eyes, 'cause, baby\nYou never do know\nAnd I\'ll be on the sidelines\nWith my hands tied\nWatching the show\nWatching the showSee Aimee Mann LiveGet tickets as low as $82",1
-2195,Avi_Buffalo___Truth_Sets_In,happy, "Truth Sets In  What\'s another time to say\nWitches speak in my head all day\nWitchcraft seems to unload and say\nThat you don\'t love me anymore\nWhat\'s another word to scream\nMaybe one more about the team\nTry to improve the local scene\nWe ain\'t no good anymore\nWait 'til the truth sets in\nPay no attention to how we\'ve been\nYou know that i thought too much\nOf when i made my fatal mistake\nHope for the consequence\nPicture your people still on the fence\nPretend that you hope that it\'s ok\nWhen it\'s no good anymore",0
-1494,Another_Level___From_The_Heart,calm, "From the Heart  I know you\'ve heard these words a hundred other times before\nAnd you\'ve been hurt, and so your heart has chose to close the door\nLove broke your heart and brought you lies\nLook in my eyes\nYou\'ll see a love that\'s deep and true\nTender and strong and all for you\nYou can trust this love\nHonest, that\'s the honest truth \nFrom the heart\nI\'m giving you everything, everything\nFrom the heart\nI promise you that I\'ll be there\nI\'ll be there to love you\nFrom the soul\nI\'m showing you all I feel, all I feel is\nFrom the heart, from the heart\nI will protect you and respect you and be all you need\nAnd when you reach for love, you\'ll only need to reach for me\nThese arms will never let you down\nThey\'re staying around\nI\'ll walk with you through every storm\nI\'ll keep you safe, I\'ll keep you warm\nAnd you\'ll have no doubt\nYou\'re the one I\'m living for \nFrom the heart\nI\'m giving you everything, everything\nFrom the heart\nI promise you that I\'ll be there\nI\'ll be there to love you\nFrom the soul\nI\'m showing you all I feel, all I feel is\nFrom the heart, from the heart \nI\'ll provide the love you need\nJust trust my touch\nBelieve in me\nI\'ll never make you cry\nGiving all I\'ve got with all I\'ve got inside",2
-9621,Frou_Frou___Psychobabble,sad, "Psychobabble \nHow did you get this number?\nI can\'t get my head 'round you\nOf course you\'re not coming over\nSnap out of it\nYou\'re not making any sense \n \nYou couldn\'t be more wrong, darling\nI never gave out these signs\nYou misunderstand all meaning\nSnap out of it\nI\'m not falling for this one\n \nIf love is surrender\nThen whose war is it anyway? \n \nDo just what I tell you\nAnd no one will get hurt\nDon\'t come in any closer\n\'Cause I dunno how long I can hold my heart in two \n \nIf you think that it\'s so damn easy\nThen what do you need me for?\nJust look at the state of you, babe\nSnap out of it\nYou\'re not listening to this \n \nAnd just for once could you\nLet me finish a sentence? \n \nDo just what I tell you\nAnd no one will get hurt\nDon\'t come in any closer\n\'Cause I dunno how long I can hold my heart in two\n \nMake no, make no sudden movements\nAnd no one need get hurt\nYou\'re making me nervous\nIf you knew what was good for me why would I be loving you? \n \n \nNow, I\'ve had it up to here\nDon\'t ever try that again\nWhy are you so quiet so suddenly?\nGo on, have it\nYou\'re just dying to try me \n \nDo just what I tell you\nAnd no one will get hurt\nDon\'t come in any closer\n\'Cause I dunno how long I can hold my heart in two \n \nMake no, make no sudden movements\nAnd no one need get hurt\nYou\'re making me nervous\nIf you knew what was good for me why would I be loving you?\n \nSo, what do we do now?\nSo, what do we do now?\nSo, what do we do now?\nSo, what do we do now?2 ",1
-5011,Cat_Power___Wealthy_Man,sad, "Wealthy Man  Oh I see sunny days\nOh I go that far\nWhen the night is over\nWill you tell me that you\'ve always been thinking of me? \nIndirectly you say to me the hand of a night is not a hand for me\nThat\'s the most sad I\'ve ever heard from another man\nA wealthy man\nThat\'s the most sad I\'ve ever heard from another man\nA wealthy man\nA wealthy man\nOh I still see sunny days\nOh I go that far\nWhen the night is dragging on\nMaybe I will dream that you would tell me\nYou\'ve always been thinking of me \nIndirectly you say to me\nThe hand is not a hand for me\nIndirectly you say again\nThe hand of the night is not a hand for me \nThat\'s the most sad I\'ve ever heard from another man\nA wealthy man\nThat\'s the most sad I\'ve ever heard from another man\nA wealthy man",1
-2659,Bedroom_Walls___In_Anticipation_Of_Your_Suicide,sad, "In Anticipation Of Your Suicide  Your heart is always almost beating\nAlong with windy frozen tunes \nBut you say you\'ve laughed enough\nYour closet\'s stuffed with last year\'s blues\nBut you know by summertime your suicide\'s just last year\'s news \nWhat will we find inside of your room?\nNotes in the margins\nRecords always spinning\nClues you know you want all to know\nYour little soul grew old too soon\nAnd surprises lost their thrill\nVodka and pills and the 'marquee moon\'",1
-2121,Audioslave___Until_We_Fall,happy, "Until We Fall \nI walk the streets without I regret\nI stood alone and watched myself fall apart\nAnswered the voices in my head\nSlipped through the chainlink of a broken heart \n \nAnd when I\'m tired of feeling black\nSpread the wings upon your back\nTake us high above it all\nAnd stroke your feathers 'till we fall\nBack down again\n \nBought everything that sounded good\nI understand that I\'ve been misunderstood \n \nAnd when I\'m tired of feeling black\nSpread the wings upon your back\nTake us high above it all\nAnd stroke your feathers 'till we fall\nBack down again \n \nWhat do you feel before you think?\nWhat do you see before you blink?\nWho do you battle in your dreams?\nWho strokes your feathers 'till you scream? \n \nAnd when I\'m tired of feeling black\nSpread the wings upon your back\nTake us high above it all\nAnd stroke your feathers until we fall\nBack down again",0
-3295,Black_Eyed_Peas___I_Gotta_Feeling,happy, "TranslationsEnglishI Gotta Feeling  [Chorus: will.i.am, will.i.am & Fergie]\nI got a feeling\nThat tonight\'s gonna be a good night\nThat tonight\'s gonna be a good night\nThat tonight\'s gonna be a good, good night\nA feeling\nThat tonight\'s gonna be a good night\nThat tonight\'s gonna be a good night\nThat tonight\'s gonna be a good, good night\nA feeling Woo-hoo\nThat tonight\'s gonna be a good night\nThat tonight\'s gonna be a good night\nThat tonight\'s gonna be a good, good night\nA feeling Woo-hoo\nThat tonight\'s gonna be a good night\nThat tonight\'s gonna be a good night\nThat tonight\'s gonna be a good, good night Fee-\n[Post-Chorus: will.i.am & Fergie, will.i.am]\nTonight\'s the night, let\'s live it up\nI got my money, let\'s spend it up I feel-\nGo out and smash it like oh my God\nJump off that sofa, let\'s kick it off I feel- \n[Verse 1: Fergie, will.i.am & Fergie, will.i.am]\nI know that we\'ll have a ball\nIf we get down and go out and just lose it all\nI feel stressed out, I wanna let it go\nLet\'s go way out, spaced out, and losin\' all control I feel- \n[Refrain: will.i.am, Fergie]\nFill up my cup, mazel tov\nLook at her dancin\', just take it off I feel-\nLet\'s paint the town, we\'ll shut it down\nLet\'s burn the roof\nAnd then we\'ll do it again I feel-\nLet\'s do it, let\'s do it, let\'s do it, let\'s do it\nAnd do it, and do it, let\'s live it up\nAnd do it, and do it, and do it, do it, do it\nLet\'s do it, let\'s do it, let\'s do it \n[Chorus: will.i.am, will.i.am & Fergie]\n\'Cause I got a feeling Woo-hoo\nThat tonight\'s gonna be a good night\nThat tonight\'s gonna be a good night\nThat tonight\'s gonna be a good, good night\nA feeling Woo-hoo\nThat tonight\'s gonna be a good night\nThat tonight\'s gonna be a good night\nThat tonight\'s gonna be a good, good night Fee-\n [Post-Chorus: will.i.am & Fergie, will.i.am, Fergie]\nTonight\'s the night Hey\nLet\'s live it up Let\'s live it up\nI got my money I\'m paying\nLet\'s spend it up Let\'s spend it up\nGo out and smash it Smash it\nLike oh my God Like oh my God\nJump off that sofa Come on\nLet\'s kick it off \n[Refrain: will.i.am & Fergie]\nFill up my cup Drank\nMazel tov L\'chaim\nLook at her dancin\' Move it, move it\nJust take it off\nLet\'s paint the town Paint the town\nWe\'ll shut it down Shut it down\nLet\'s burn the roof\nAnd then we\'ll do it again\nLet\'s do it, let\'s do it, let\'s do it, let\'s do it\nAnd do it, and do it, let\'s live it up\nAnd do it, and do it, and do it, do it, do it\nLet\'s do it, let\'s do it, let\'s do it, do it, do it, do it \n \nHere we come, here we go, we gotta rock\nEasy come, easy go, now we on top\nFill the shot, body rock, rock it don\'t stop\nRound and round, up and down, around the clock\n[Bridge: will.i.am & Fergie]\nMonday, Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday Do it\nFriday, Saturday, Saturday to Sunday Do it\nWeekend get-get-get with us\nYou know what we say\nParty every day, p-p-p-party every day \n[Chorus: will.i.am, will.i.am & Fergie]\nAnd I\'m feeling Woo-hoo\nThat tonight\'s gonna be a good night\nThat tonight\'s gonna be a good night\nThat tonight\'s gonna be a good, good night\nA feeling Woo-hoo\nThat tonight\'s gonna be a good night\nThat tonight\'s gonna be a good night\nThat tonight\'s gonna be a good, good night \n \nWoo-hoo33 ",0
-7636,EagleEye_Cherry__Neneh_Cherry___Long_Way_Around,happy, "Long Way Around  Eagle-Eye Cherry F/ Neneh Cherry\nMiscellaneous\nLong Way Around\nYou say what you say\nAnd you pray that one day\nYou\'ll be seen between the shadows\nNow that\'s a waist of your pain\nLiving your life like a saint\nWhen it don\'t...no\nIt don\'t even matter\nEven saints make their mistakes\nLetting their dreams fall and break\nAll it feels like\nLiving in sunshine with the shades pulled down\nNow I want you to see\nHow good life can be\nYou can turn around\nAnd better your life\nWith the good times found\nPeople will always take the long way around\nBefore you know it you\'ll be lost and found\nLiving in sunshine with the shades pulled down\nPeople will always take the long way around\nPeople will always take the long way around\nBefore you know it you\'ll be lost and found\nLiving in sunshine with the shades pulled down\nPeople will always take the long way around\nI\'m not afraid of pride\nWhen it\'s for the right side\nDon\'t betray what I believe in\nStand where you want to stand\nAnd I\'ll believe when I can\n\'Cause I\'m telling you now\nI been where you\'re living in\nPeople will always take the long way around\nBefore you know it you\'ll be lost and found\nLiving in sunshine with the shades pulled down\nPeople will always take the long way around\nPeople will always take the long way around\nBefore you know it you\'ll be lost and found\nLiving in sunshine with the shades pulled down\nPeople will always take the long way around\nWill tomorrow keep it\'s promise\nNo one here can say\nThe past is all behind us\nAnd all we have is today\nAnd all we have is today\nPeople will always take the long way around\nBefore you know it you\'ll be lost and found\nLiving in sunshine with the shades pulled down\nPeople will always take the long way around\nPeople will always take the long way around\nBefore you know it you\'ll be lost and found\nLiving in sunshine with the shades pulled down\nPeople will always take the long way around",0
-7608,Dusty_Springfield___Who_Will_Take_My_Place,sad, "Who Will Take My Place  Who, when my life is through?\nWho will know the joy\nI have known with you?\nWho will touch your face?\nSleep in your embrace?\nWho will take my place\nWhen I sleep alone? \nWho, when the day is done?\nWho will hold the hand\nOf my only one?\nWho will climb the heights?\nFinding in your nights\nAll those wild delights\nOnly I have known\nYou say you\'ll always love me\nTime has another claim\nWhy do the gods above me\nPlay the cynical game? \nOh, life, isn\'t what it seems\nFickle as the wind\nFragile as a dream\nWhen I end my years\nWho will ease my pain?\nKiss away my tears?\nAnd bury me again?",1
-4630,CREMATORY___The_Fallen,sad, "The Fallen  Newborn from fire and ashes\nDwelled with the storm and the wind\nHe fought with courage and vigor\nDetermined to step up to, up to love \nFall away, fall behind, fall into, fall back, fall down\nFall away, fall behind, fall into, fall back, fall down \nCaught in a building of cages\nLife turned away from reality\nHe feels no inside or outside\nSoulless waiting for the end\nFall away, fall behind, fall into, fall back, fall down\nFall away, fall behind, fall into, fall back, fall down \nLife thrown away\nAnd under-redeemed\nCovered by the fear of truth\nMarred and disenchanted\nBy many tales\nShred from juicy meat\nGlorified as king and master\nTied and gagged as thief\nAnd murderer \nFall away, fall behind, fall into, fall back, fall down\nFall away, fall behind, fall into, fall back, fall down  ",1
-6627,David_Gray___Caroline,sad, "Caroline  Caroline\nThose crazy eyes that shine\nThe days blowing through my mind\nLike falling leaves \nIt ain\'t no good\nI tried hard as I could\nBut you just won\'t let\nMy poor heart be \nThe final war\nA steel eyed dinosaur\nGirl I want you more\nThan I can say\nBut Caroline\nIt seems like every time\nHoney all I get is further away\nThe state I\'m in\nGot goosebumps on my skin\nSee the water I\'ll jump right in\nYour heart so free \nI\'ll face the facts\nIt\'s paper on the cracks\nGirl till I got you right\nBack here with me \nThe final war\nA steel eyed dinosaur\nGirl I need you more\nThan I can say\nAh but Caroline\nIt seems like every time\nHoney all I get is further away \nHoney all I get is further away\nWooooo! \nThe final war\nA steel eyed dinosaur\nGirl I want you more\nThan I can say\nAh but Caroline\nIt seems like every time\nHoney all I get is further away\nSee David Gray LiveGet tickets as low as $134 Honey all I get is further\nAnd further\nAnd further away ",1
-2572,Beach_House___Home_Again,sad, "Home Again \nHome again\nDriven back\nShe\'s still waiting for a friend\nLittle purple\nOrgandie\nRemember what you\'ve always\nMeant to me \n \nSomething in the way a heart is held upon a hand\nSwimmin’ in the coral waters, head above the sand\n \nHeaven, baby\nIs in the hour\nWith your heart in handfuls\nForbidden flowers\nBread and bonnets\nAlong the way\nBetter take your chances\nWhile there\'s still a ray \n \nSomething in the way a heart is held upon a hand\nSwimmin’ in the coral waters, head above the sand \n \nConstant home of my devotion\nMust be you, the door to open\nHome again, be here, be with me\nWill I swim, out on, your ocean \nConstant home of my devotion\nMust be you, the door to open\nHome again, be here, be with me\nWill I swim, out on, your ocean \nConstant home of my devotion\nMust be you, the door to open\nHome again, be here, be with me\nWill I swim, out on, your ocean 3 ",1
-7832,Efterklang___Alike,sad, "Alike  The time is right, when the mission fails\nThe calming voice that kept me safe\nIt may be stupid, but it is true \nThe flood is gone and the trouble stays\nThe car was slow, but it took us far away\nIt may be stupid, but it is true \nAnd it made us feel alike \nThe days are gone and the game was fun\nThe path was wrong, but it gave us hope\nThe more we found, the more we grew\nUpon the truth, upon the truth\nAnd it made us feel alike  ",1
-5558,Clearlake___Dreamt_That_You_Died,happy, "Dreamt That You Died  I dreamt that you died\nI woke and I cried\nIt scared me to think you were gone \nSo vivid, so real\nAnd it made me feel\nThere wasn\'t much point to go on \nIt happened oh so fast\nIt took me by surprise\nCouldn\'t quite believe\nWhat I\'d seen with my own eyes\nI didn\'t get the chance\nTo even say goodbye\nWhen I dreamt that you died\nI dreamt you were dead\nAnd I\'d never said\nExactly what you made me \nIt took you to die\nThat much so that I\nCould wake up and finally see \nChorus \nWhen I dreamt that you died",0
-3904,Boney_M_2000___Painter_Man,happy, "The Making of Paul Chap. 4: Paul in Narrative  \xa0 \xa0 \xa0 THIS CHAPTER WILL take up stories about Paul, in particular the various acts. Like most divisions, this is somewhat artificial, for, as has been shown,1letters also relate an implied story. The first area of investigation is the canonical Acts hereafter Acts. The traditional title \'\'.Acts of the Apostles  is not original, for its principal character, Paul, is not an apostle.2 That fact serves as an immediate introduction to controversy. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 Since c. 1840, a struggle about the sources for a life of the  real Paul  has been active, sometimes simmering, sometimes at a boil.3The acute criticism of Ferdinand Christian Baur 1792-1860 and his followers in the  Tübingen School  posited Acts as a late-close to mid-second century-text dominated by unhistorical tendencies. Efforts to refute Baur propelled New Testament study into modern maturity. Leaders of those investigations included Theodor Zahn 1838-1933 in Germany and Joseph B. Lightfoot 1828-1889 in the United Kingdom.4 When the great Berlin church historian Adolph von Harnack 1851-1930 shifted his position to embrace an early date for Acts, it seemed that Baur\'s had been completely refuted. The twentieth century saw a gradual erosion of confidence in the historical value of Acts, a tendency strongly reinforced by the commentary of Ernst Haenchen 1896-1975, first published in\' 1956.5 \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 A major impetus for Haenchen\'s literary analysis focus upon what Luke wrote rather than his sources was Martin Dibelius, who, in fact, occupied a middle position between the extremes.6 Still, conservative exegetes in both the U.K. and Germany, among other countries, continue to defend the reliability of Acts. The dominant trend in the U.S. at present is to treat Acts as literature. This has a corrosive effect often unacknowledged upon arguments for its historical reliability. Most would agree that Acts contains history, whatever the author\'s purpose. The extent of that history is a matter for debate. The present tendency is to view Acts not simply as material to be compared to the letters, but as one element in the reception of Paul.7 \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 The major difficulties with accepting Acts as a historical record are, in\nfact, literary. These include a proclivity toward symmetry, most notably in the various  parallels  among characters. Similar deeds and experiences mark the lives of Moses, Elijah, Elisha, Jesus, Peter, and Paul.8 No critical historian will believe that history repeats itself quite so frequently and conveniently. Repetition, such as three accounts of the conversions of Cornelius and Paul, is a means of emphasis. Another element is consistent reliance upon stereotyped scenes. Paul, for example, routinely begins his mission in a synagogue. This leads to opposition from Jews, sparking a persecution that propels the missionary onward to a new site. Finally, one may note the uses of some narrative techniques more suitable to fiction than to historiography.9 Luke\'s portrait of Paul is best viewed as a response to contemporary issues10 rather than as an attempt to extract historical data from various sources.11 The object of this exploration is not to compare these  two Pauls  but to set forth the characterization and actions of Paul in Luke\'s sequel to his gospel.12 Contrasts between the  Paul of the letters  and. the  Paul of Acts  do exist. The following table identifies a number of them: \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 Table 8: Paul: Letters vs. Acts\n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 Undisputed Letters \nPaul imitates Christ by suffering.\nPaul is an apostle.\nPaul is a missionary to gentiles.\nPaul has conflicts with his communities.\nPaul\'s theological opponents are other believers.\nPaul had difficult relations with other leaders; he was not subordinate to Jerusalem.\nPaul engaged in conflict over Torah.\nPaul\'s colleagues were important figures in his mission.\nNatural theology shows that everyone is without excuse.\nPaul does not claim benefits pertinent to his worldly status.\nPaul is known as a letter-writer. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 Acts \nPaul imitates Christ by working miracles\nSaul/Paul is not an apostle.\nPaul is a missionary to Jews first.\nPaul has no conflicts with his communities\nPaul\'s opponents are primarily Jews.\nPaul and other leaders had no conflicts; he was subordinate to Jerusalem.\nConflict with Jews involves resurrection\nPaul\'s colleagues were very junior assistant\nNatural theology levels playing field between Jews and gentiles.13\nPaul is a Roman citizen of high status makes use of his privileges.\nPaul does not write letters.\n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 Other items of divergence could be identified. Some of these contrasts are strongly stated. Debate is possible. The major issue is not the extent to which each can be minimized or as indications of how Luke traduced Paul, but what they reveal about the agenda of Acts. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 Luke possessed sources for his depiction of Paul, probably including a published collection of nine or ten letters.14 In addition, based upon the hypothesis that Luke worked or spent a good deal of time in Ephesus,15 is the possibility that he had access to administrative or other corespondence not deemed worthy of inclusion in the collected letters. A written source traditionally designated  the Antioch source,  which I call  the gentile mission source,  mentioned Paul in connection with Barnabas. A written source dealing with  the pre-Christian Paul,  as it were, can be detected in Acts 8:1-3; 9:1-19a. Finally, it is reasonable to suspect that Luke had access to some oral traditions about Paul. It is also apparent that Luke utilized other material, including stories derived from the LXX and the Jewish historian Josephus. With these final items the task has shifted from identification of possibly historical material to composition. Luke was the master of all his sources, selecting what he wished and molding the material into the shape desired. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 Use of the letters-including pseudonymous pieces-and the introduction of post-Pauline narrative material establish Acts as a Deutero-Pauline text. A major contrast is that, whereas the Deutero-Pauline letters often present Paul as effectively the only apostle and universalize his message, Acts universalizes the church, a body that includes Paul and James, neither of whom is an apostle, as well as the Twelve especially Peter and representatives of the Seven Stephen and Philip. Unity is Luke\'s object. His universal church of the apostolic age, so to speak, was headed by the Jerusalem community, itself under successive single leaders, first Peter then James.16 Paul therefore had no independent mission, did not break with Peter and Antioch, and repeatedly returned to Jerusalem for consultation, as he had done shortly after he went over to the Jesus movement 9:26-30. All leaders share the same theology, a theology that shows at least as much influence from the historical Paul as from any conjectural reconstructions of the views of Peter and James. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 Luke\'s task was to support the legitimacy of the gentile mission without cutting the links to the ancestral religion of Israel. His major challenge was not from those who wished to impose Torah observance upon all Christians. In the Aegean world, that was no longer a vital controversy-in so far as extant evidence indicates. A greater problem came from those who were willing to kiss that heritage goodbye. This is quite apparent in Luke\'s Gospel, which revises Mark along the lines of continuity with the Israelite heritage.17 With this are associated several apologetic goals: Paul is no renegade Jew, but remained faithful and observant to the end. He was not the originator of the gentile mission. That honor belonged to Peter 10:1-11:18, followed by anonymous missionaries in Antioch, who were supported by the Jerusalem community, which sent Barnabas to their aid. Barnabas recruited Paul 11:19-25. Paul was not a rebel against duly constituted authority. All claims of this nature were the fraudulent concoctions of devious enemies. These controversies are already apparent in Paul\'s correspondence. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 Paul introduced in the narrative with the name Saul, used until 13:9 and never thereafter, except in retrospect sets out to convince Jews that their hopes have been fulfilled by what God did through Jesus. Most Israelites disagreed, justifying his subsequent turns to gentiles.18 Paul\'s Jewish credentials are superior to those of any other believer in Acts. He was reared and educated in Jerusalem, a Pharisee taught by the eminent Gamaliel, rising eventually to become a member of the Israelite high court the Sanhedrin and a prominent persecutor of the partisans of Jesus, authorized by the high priests to arrest and incarcerate the same, for whose executions he dutifully voted Acts 22:3-5; 26:10. The historical Paul affirmed that he had been a Pharisee; in Acts Paul remains a Pharisee, still an adherent of that strictly observant sect 23:6.19 Indeed, Paul is the only Christian in Acts depicted as participating in the temple cult 21:26. His Jewish resume is therefore utterly unimpeachable. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 This is not to suggest that he was a  barbarian.  lacking Hellenic attributes. Paul was a citizen of no less prestigious a citadel of Greek culture than Tarsus 21:37. Showing is Luke\'s major means for establishing his hero\'s Hellenism. Paul is a gifted orator who can dissuade  barbarians  from sacrificing to him 14:8-18, quiet a riotous crowd with a gesture 21:40, engage the philosophers of Athens 17:22-33, and entertain Hellenistic monarchs and provincial officials with his erudition 24:24-26; 26:1-32. These worthies may not agree with Paul, but they respect his character and learning. The character of Paul manifests some development. The youthful Saul had many good qualities, but, like the typical tyrannical persecutor, his temper was out of control 8:3; 9:1-2. In the Greco-Roman world, uncontrolled rage was among the most deprecated of vices. After conversion Paul gave up his fanatical rage. Thereafter his anger found appropriate channels e.g., 17:16. He became an example of the classical virtues of prudence, moderation, courage, and justice.20Virtuous people allowed reason to regulate their conduct, manifested a courageous temper, and never lost control of their emotions. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 Those who were considered eligible to lead the virtuous life were wealthy and well educated. Paul enjoyed a high social status. He was wealthy 24:26, but willing to engage in a craft and live the rigorous life of an itinerant teacher of wisdom. This status is most apparent in the ease with which he can move in high society, although he has no difficulty in associating with those further down the social scale.21 To his Jewish and Greek credentials Paul adds Roman citizenship, inherited, not acquired e.g., 22:25-28, high, not low. Such is the force of his character and bearing that no one challenges his claim to be a citizen of Rome. Roman officials and military officers repeatedly declare that he is innocent.22 One result of his fulsome curriculum vitae is that Paul exhibits in person the universality of the Christian faith and mission. Paul is a highly placed and learned Jew, embodying the Israelite heritage, a capable and cultured Hellene fully equipped to evangelize Greek-speaking gentiles, and a Roman of excellent standing, embodying the official virtues of the ruling political power. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 Paul does not lack the charismatic qualities of speaking, healing, and leading. His hands bestow the Spirit, his voice curses the wayward, his cast-off clothing cures the afflicted 19:1-7; 13:6-12; 19:11-12. 23 The onetime Saul is also a hero of the traditional sort, manifest in courage before mobs 14:14-17; 21:39b-40 and judges e.g., 23:1-10, his ability to act vigorously despite severe injuries 14:19-20; 21:25-40, and his resourceful courage aboard a storm-battered ship 27:21-43. Paul in Acts does not work with true colleagues. His historical associates, such as Timothy, are low-level assistants who perform errands. This is one means for demonstrating Paul\'s superiority and self-sufficiency. 24 One reason that Paul does not write letters in Acts is that he does not need to do so. His communities have no problems and evidently do not require friendly, pastoral support beyond what visits convey. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 Because of the numerous parallels between and among Jesus, Peter, and Paul, the care taken by Luke to conform Paul\'s biography to that of Jesus is easily overlooked. Since the former began as a violent enemy of God\'s people while the latter was the Son of God by birth, the task was not easy.25 Nonetheless, the story of Paul begins with a baptism and receipt of the Spirit Acts 9:17-18; cf. Luke 3:20-21, accompanied by prophecies about his destiny e.g., Acts 9:15-16; Luke 1:30-33. Both had forerunners.26 Both preached an inaugural sermon in a synagogue that generated contention Luke 4:16-30; Acts 13:14-50. 27 Each is a teacher  engaged in an itinerant mission, that is, journeys. Both are  chosen vessels  Luke 9:35; Acts 9:15. An important thematic similarity is that each pursues courses that lead to the center of his mission-Jerusalem and Rome, respectively-missions that conform to the will and plan of God.28 Peter and others are appointed as witnesses, but they do not have a mission explicitly characterized as fulfillment of God\'s will. The final part of Paul\'s story Acts 20:1-28:16 closely conforms to that of Jesus. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 Table 9: The  Passions  of Jesus in Luke and Paul in Acts29 \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 Jesus in Luke \n1. \'\'Passion Predictions : 9:22, 34; 18:31\n2. Final Address: 22: 14-38\n3. Argument with Sadducees over Resurrection: 20:27-39\n4. Agents of High Priest Slap: 22:63-64\n5. Four  Trials :\nA.Sanhedrin: 22:66-71\nB. Roman Governor Pilate: 23:1-5\nC. Herodian King Antipas: 23:6-12\nD. Roman Governor Pilate: 23:13-25\n6. Officials Declare Innocent: Pilate: 23:14 cf. 23:4, 22; Herod: 23:14; centurion: 23:47\n7. Mob Demands Death: 23:18\n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 Paul in Acts \n1.  Passion Predictions : 20:23-25; 21:4, 11-13\n2. Final Address: 20:17-35\n3. Argument with Sadducees over Resurrection: 23:6-10\n4. Agents of High Priest Slap: 23:1-2\n5. Four  Trials :\nA. Sanhedrin: 22:30-23:10\nB. Roman Governor Felix: 24:1-22\nC. Herodian King Agrippa: 26\nD. Roman Governor Festus: 25:6-12\n6. Officials Declare Innocent: Lysias Tribune: 23:29; Festus: 25:25; Agrippa: 26:31\n7. Mob Demands Death: Acts 22:22 \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 This symmetry demanded substantial labor and the sacrifice of much historical credibility. Luke indubitably wishes to make the legal experiences of Paul replicate those of his master. This compels raising the question of why Luke does not narrate the martyrdom of Paul, as the Acts of Paul would do. In the same structural place where Luke\'s Gospel records the conviction, crucifixion, and resurrection ofJesus Luke 23:24-24:49, Acts describes Paul\'s journey to Rome Acts 27:1-28:16. This narrative is a symbolic death and resurrection. 30 Acts presents the story of Paul as a kind of  gospel,  a life pressed into the mold of myth, that is, the creed. In Acts Paul is not just a bearer of the saving message; he is also a savior figure. This is clearly depicted on the voyage to Rome, where all are saved because of Paul, who promises deliverance, echoing the words of Jesus Acts 27:34; cf. Luke 21:18. Cast, like Jonah, alive onto dry land, he shows himself invulnerable to poison and is therewith vindicated, as comments of the local  natives  confirm.31 For Luke, a major function of the resurrection of Jesus was likewise the vindication of one wrongly executed. The  risen\'\' Paul then engages in a ministry that echoes Jesus\' early activity Acts 28:7-9; Luke 4:38-41 A. J. Mattill observes,  It is almost as if Paul were Jesus redivivus... 32 He is. The theme of Paul the savior is one component of the Deutero-Pauline portrait. 33 Paul does not replace Christ, whose servant he is, but he does bring redemption to others, light for those who live in darkness. Both can be characterized as  light for the nations  Luke 1:32; Acts 13:47. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 This high  paulology  is congruent with Lucan soteriology and anthropology, which do better service to the cause of continuity in salvation history than to the status of Jesus as a unique redeemer. 34 In the realm of anthropology, Colossians and Ephesians are more akin to Luke and Acts than to Paul, for, despite the affirmations of newness of life, there is a tendency to replace the indicative/imperative model with ethical instruction, in other words, to regard moral capacity as a natural endowment for which grace is a kind of  booster shoot. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 The canonical Acts plays quite successfully with both sides of divinization: Paul is received as a god by those who know no better. The most famous incidents take place in Lystra 14:8-2035 and on the island of Malta 28:3-6.36 Another text worthy of examination is the telling and humorous37 Acts 19:13-17: \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 13 Then some itinerant Jewish exorcists tried to use the name of the Lord Jesus over those who had evil spirits, saying,  I adjure you by the Jesus whom Paul proclaims.  14 Seven sons of a Jewish high priest named Sceva were doing this. 15 But the evil spirit said to them in reply,  Jesus I know, and Paul I know; but who are you?  16 Then the man with the evil spirit leaped on them, mastered them all, and so overpowered them that they fled out of the house naked and wounded. 17 When this became known to all residents of Ephesus, both Jews and Greeks, everyone was awestruck; and the name of the Lord Jesus was praised. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 The phrase  Jesus ... and Paul I know  evokes the supernatural knowleage of demons confronted by the Jesus in Mark 1:24:  and he cried out, \'What have you to do with us, Jesus of Nazareth? Have you come to destroy us? I know who you are, the Holy One of God.\'  38 \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 In summary, the heroization of Paul in Acts is not highly restrained. Paul has it all and does it all. His story and his accomplishments rival that of Jesus in some important respects. Luke did not construct his portrait of the heroic Paul simply to glorify him. Every element of his extraordinary character served his mission, namely, Luke\'s theological and other goals. The Paul of Acts is both the agent and symbol of the worldwide mission to create a universal church, the legitimate heir of Israel and a tent under which all people could experience the salvation of God. One of the ironies of history is that Luke, who did not fully embrace Paufs theology and did not acknowledge the existence of his letters, did much to establish a framework in which the letters of Paul were received by the merging\northodox church.39 \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 Paul is without doubt Luke\'s hero, but Luke does not present the leading features of Paul\'s theology, nor does he reveal some of the more salient elements of his biography. For the author of Acts, the heritage of gentile Christianity pioneered by Paul was under attack, and Paul could only be defended through some major modifications. One of these concerns the title  apostle,  a title used routinely by Paul of his vocation and authority. Paul is Luke\'s hero, but Luke cannot assign him the title of apostle, which was restricted to the followers of Jesus. As far as Luke\'s circumstances went, the opponents of Paul in Galatians and 2 Corinthians had triumphed! Luke\'s was not, despite its ultimate success, the only resolution to the problem of the Pauline heritage and to the issue of church unity. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 THE ACTS Of PAUL \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 The Acts of Paul appeared in the second half of the second century, between c. 160 and c. 190, probably c. 170-175.40 The works now designated  apocryphal acts of the apostles  are a disparate group united by a biographical frame that follows an apostolic missionary from his original commission to his death, usually by martyrdom. Five of these books-those featuring Andrew, John, Paul, Peter, and Thomas-are called  major,  although a case can now be made for adding the Acts of Philip to that category. Only the Acts of Thomas is complete, and all of these acts were subjected to editing.41 Of the major Acts the piece devoted to Paul was the most acceptable in catholic circles, particularly on doctrinal grounds, and was ultimately condemned because of its use by heretics, notably the Manichees as well as followers of Priscillian.42 Nonetheless, the Acts of Paul continued to be read and utilized as an historical and edifying source throughout the Middle Ages.43 \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 Perhaps two-thirds of the entire work survives, and several sections exist in scanty fragments. The existence of some scenes can be identified or outlined by reference to the sixth-century Acts of Titus and two Byzantine authors, Nicetas of Paphlagonia tenth century and Nicephorus Callistus c. 1256-c. 1335.44 Although the work was composed in the late second century, the edition now reconstructed is not earlier than c. 300. Three components of the Acts of Paul enjoyed a separate existence. One, the martyrdom, was used liturgically on the appropriate feast, and was thus subject to considerable editing.45 Another, 3 Corinthians, was not an original part of the Acts of Paul.46 The third is the material featuring Thecla or Thekla of Iconium, who became an immensely popular saint in antiquity and later eras, as well as a more recent feminist heroine.47 The residue of the work must be reconstructed from incomplete papyrus texts. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 As is the case with all of the apocryphal acts of the apostles except those of Thomas, the opening of the Acts of Paul is not extant. The logical and standard place to begin was the call of the particular apostle. In the case of Paul that means his  conversion  in the vicinity of Damascus. The span of Acts of Paul thus extended from that event to his martyrdom in Rome under Nero.48 The intervening material relates visits to various sites. In the more complete passages, these visits are not explicitly initial, church-founding visits. The emphasis is upon the apostle\'s pastoral role. This is in keeping with much of the Deutero-Pauline tradition, which honored Paul as a great missionary, but focused upon his role as a teacher for the extant church, as, most notably, in the Pastoral Epistles. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 This orientation has helped to promote a hypothesis that Acts of Paul is a sequel to the canonical Acts.49 One should note, however, that a number of Paul\'s visits could have been foundational, as the data are incomplete see below. In order to support his argument that Acts of Paul is a sequel, Richard Bauckham has to posit that the Acts of Paul did not begin with an account of his conversion.50 In response to Bauckham, Richard Pervo proposed that Acts of Paul sought to revise the story of Paul in the canonical Acts, while Daniel Marguerat argues that it should be considered as a  Rereading. 51 All three of these approaches argue that Acts of Paul knew and utilized the canonical Acts. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 Willy Rordorf, a distinguished authority on the Acts of Paul, has long dissented from this view, holding that Acts of Paul is quite independent of Acts.52 He therefore rejects all of the above-mentioned theories. The evidence for use of Acts by the Acts of Paul is, however, quite strong, including not only its general plan and content-a journey from Damascus to Rome, from conversion to martyrdom-but also specific examples of linguistic borrowing, as emphasized by Julian Hills, as well as imitation/revision of particular episodes.53 The use of Paul\'s letters is undisputed.54 Equally manifest is the use of gospel traditions. See below. The stories about Thecla contain some marks of an earlier, possibly first century, origin.55 \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 The question of intertextual relationships among the various apocryphal acts of the apostles is vexing.56 Because these works exist in multiple editions, none original, separation of initial borrowing such as the use of Mark by Matthew from later contamination is difficult.57 The question is most acute in comparison of the Acts of John, Peter, and Paul. The use of a form of the Quo Vadis story in Acts of Paul 13 probably derives from the Acts of Peter 35 Passion 6.58 This is quite possibly a secondary improvement to the Acts of Paul rather than the imitation by the author of one scene from the extant Acts of Peter, but certainty is not possible. If Acts of Paul utilized the Petrine acts, it is not to be dated before c. 175. Other sources, possibly oral in origin, are probable, especially for the story of Thecla.59 In its present form, the episodes featuring Thecla are an integral portion of the work, as numerous intratextual allusions indicate. The most notable of these is the encounter each has with a friendly lion  4.3; 9.23.60 This intratextual parallelism indicates that, despite the ravages of editors, condemnation, and the varied fate and state of manuscripts, Acts of Paul is a literary work executed by an author in control of his sources. 61 The following table reveals the evident plan of the original work, in so far as surviving sources indicate. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 Table 10: Synopsis of the Acts of Paul \nLocality -- Section62 -- Source -- First Visit/Revisit68 -- NTData\nDamascus -- 163 -- 2, 5, [6]65 -- First -- Galatians, Act\nJericho -- 9, 7 -- 1, 6 -- First -- ___\nJerusalem -- 1 -- 2 -- ? -- Acts Gal\nSyrian ? Antioch -- 2 -- 1a, 2, 7, 8 -- First69 -- Galatians, Act\nIconium -- 3 -- 2, 3, 8 -- First70 -- Acts 14:1-673\nPisidian Antioch -- 464 -- 2, 3, 8 -- First -- Acts 13\nMyra -- 5 -- 2, 8 -- Unknown71 -- Acts 27:5-674\nSidon -- 6 -- 2, 766 -- Unknown -- Acts27:3\nTyre -- 7 -- 767 -- Unknown -- Acts 21:3, 7\nJerusalem-Cilicia-Smyrna -- 8 -- 6 -- Unknown -- Galatians, Act\nEphesus -- 9 -- 1, 6, 7, 8, 9 -- First -- Acts 19, letters\nPhilippi -- 10-11 -- 1a, 2, 7 -- Unknown -- Acts 16\nCorinth -- 12 -- 1, 2 -- Re-visit ?72 -- Acts, letters\nVoyage -- 13 -- 1, 1a -- ___ --Acts 27\nRome -- 14 -- 1, 2, 4, 7 -- First -- Acts, PE \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 Source Key: \n1. Greek papyrus of third-fourth century P. Hamb.. Eleven leaves. 75\n1a. P. Michigan 1317, 3788, P. Berlin 13893, P. Oxy. 6, 1602, P. Bodmer 10, fourth century, mostly overlapping with P. Hamb.76\n2. Coptic papyrus of fifth-sixth century P. Heid.. 2000 fragments of parts of the entire work.77\n3. Acts of Paul and Thecla, available in over forty Greek mss. and various versions.78\n4. The Martyrdom, available in several Greek mss. and various versions.\n5. P. Rylands inv. 44. A short but valuable Coptic papyrus.79\n6. Coptic P. Bodmer XLI.\n7. The Acts of Titus.\n8. Nicetas of Paphlagonia.\n9. Nicephorus Callistus. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 Observations: 1 Although substantial portions of some episodes are missing, the general plan of the book and of its contents is clear. This is apparent from the overlap among the larger sources, which link the various sections, and from the multiple attestations for many of the episodes. The beginning is the most obscure, but it is most likely that the story included an account of Paul\'s conversion, modeled more upon Galatians than upon Acts 9. The Acts of Paul knows nothing of a release in Rome,\nfollowed by a mission to Spain. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 2 The chief plank in Richard Bauckham\'s argument that Acts of Paul is a sequel to the canonical Acts is the contention that it features return visits to sites already evangelized by Paul.80 The text itself is silent on this matter, and, more often than not, implies, or at least is open to, the interpretation that this is Paul\'s first stay at a site.81 Residence in the house of a believer does not prove that he has been at a city previously. The housechurch of Onesiphorus 3, for example, was evidently founded by Titus. Paul was unknown to Onesiphorus 3:2 His stay with Prisca and Aquila at Ephesus 9 is a logical inference from Acts 18-19 cf. 1 Cor. 16:19. Acts of Paul is not interested in the question of initial or repeat visits, and the inference that Paul has been to many of these communities on a previous occasion is generally unwarranted.82 Paul is a wandering preacher supported by household patrons in almost every place.83 \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 The chief inspiration for the portrayal of Paul in the Acts of Paul is the canonical gospel type, from opening epiphany to post-mortem appearance.84 The author took pains to make the story, both in its general plan and in many details, an echo of that of Jesus. The following list does not seek to be exhaustive; it is demonstrative: \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 1. Initial epiphany. Commission of Paul in a vision of Christ. referred to in APl 9:5-6. Compare the baptism of Jesus. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 2.  Temptation.  Paul goes to the desert and is  with the wild beasts  cf. APl 9:7. Compare Mark 1:12-13. On his journey to Jericho in the desert region Paul encounters and baptizes a lion 1.85 \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 3. A ministry of proclamation, wonderworking, and persecution. Note, for example, Acts of Paul 2, where the apostle preaches, raises a dead person, and is thrown out of town cf. Luke 4:16-30. In Ephesus, Paul\'s antagonist, Hieronymus, loses an ear, but is healed through the intervention of an angel deputizing for Paul APl 9:27-28; cf. Luke 22:50-51. Like Jesus, Paul had forerunners e.g., Titus, APl 3:286. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 4. Paul recruits a disciple who follows his path of preaching baptizing and persecution APl 3-4; cf. Mark 6:6b-13; 30. The apostle begins his mission in Iconium by preaching a sermon that opens with beatitudes 3:6; cf. Matt. 5:3-12. This leads to the conversion of Thecla, who gives up all to follow him.87 Her fiance came to arrest Paul with an armed crowd 4:15; cf. Mark 14:43.88 The offical before whom Paul is tried hears him gladly cf. Mark 6:20 [John the Baptizer and Antipas]. Thecla is like a sheep without a shepherd cf. Mark 6:34. In a vision she sees the Lord in the form of Paul APl 3:21. Paul arranges to feed the household of Onesiphorus, which has given up all to follow him,89 by selling his cloak for five loaves APl 3:23; 25; cf. Mark 6:35-44.90 Thecla offers to give up her sexual identity gender and follow Paul wherever he goes APl 3:25; cf. Luke 9:57-58. When condemned to the beasts, she has an inscription describing her crime APl 4:28; cf. John 19:19. The traditional name \'\'Acts of Paul and Thecla  is no less appropriate than the \'\'Acts of God and the Apostles  would be for the canonical book. Paul is the master, the shepherd, Thecla the lamb and pupil. He is, in some sense, Christ to her. In the episodes centering upon Thecla, Paul is like the  absent  Christ, to whom one prays and from whom consolation is sought: \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 But as a lamb in the wilderness looks around for the shepherd, so Thecla [condemned to burn in the arena] kept searching for Paul. And having looked into the crowd she saw the Lord sitting in the likeness of Paul and said, \'\'As if I were unable to endure, Paul has come to look after me.  And she gazed upon him with great earnestness, but he went up to heaven.91 \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 These images speak for themselves.92 Paul is a celestial shepherd who comes to succor his sheep. He also finds means for meeting their bodily needs: In the Acts of Paul 3:23-25, the apostle has his cloak93 sold to buy bread for his starving followers. The yield was five loaves. One doubts that the number was pulled out of a hat.94 The capacity for such sacrifice is miraculous. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 At Myra no kinder fate lay in store: \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 ... He saw Hermippus coming with a drawn sword in his hand, and with him many other young men with their cudgels. Paul said to them,  I am not a robber,95 nor am I a murderer ... 96 \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 Such repeated reminiscences point out that Paul did indeed take up his cross daily and suffer not one but many passions. One might argue that he had accomplished greater things than Jesus.97 The text just cited is a case in point, for the apostle thwarted this attack. His assailant was struck blind and broke down into confession. Presently he is, of course, healed. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 5. Paul undergoes a passion APl 14:4-7.98 On the voyage to Rome, APl 13 Paul who, 13:1, like Jesus   has fallen asleep meets the risen Lord, walking on the water cf. Mark 6:45-52, who announces that he is about to be crucified again. This-probably secondary- passion prediction 99 indicates that Paul\'s death will have a saving effect.100 Condemned, like Jesus, by the ruling authority Nero in this case, Paul was beheaded. From his neck flowed milk. This parallel to John 19:34 is followed by admiration from the soldier and bystanders cf. Mark 15:39 and parallels. Following the execution Paul appears to the emperor and makes a speech. The soldiers, Longus and Cestus the latter a centurion, come  very early  cf. Mark 16: 1 to the grave, find two men praying with Paul, and flee in fear. The two, Titus and Luke, likewise flee in fear of the soldiers, but all works out for the best. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 And, as Paul had told them, Longus and Cestus, the centurion, came in fear very early101 to the grave of Paul. And when they drew near they found two men in prayer and Paul with them, and they became frightened when they saw the unexpected miracle, but Titus and Luke, being afraid at the sight of Longus and Cestus, turned to run away.102 \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 But they followed and said to them,  We follow you not in order to kill you, blessed men of God, as you imagine, but in order to live, that you may do to us as Paul promised us. We have just seen him in prayer beside you.  Upon hearing this Titus and Luke gave them joyfully the seal103 in the Lord, glorifying God and the Father of our Lord Jesus Christ to whom be glory for ever and ever. Amen.104 \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 This report is a recasting of the empty tomb story in Mark 16:1-8. It includes several  improvements  upon the original. Paul appeared to Nero rather than to his own followers.105 Moreover, his male disciples, in contrast to those of Jesus, remained with him. Unlike the women, they did not flee. The attendant soldiers cf. Matt. 27:62-66; Gospel of Peter 35; 38, are converted and initiated. Paul\'s death and resurrection epitomizes the soteriological character of his ministry. Paul does not replace Christ, whose messenger he remains, but he recruits disciples, as had Jesus. These followers view Paul as their master and savior. The story follows the model of the canonical Gospel, arguably that of Mark. Although the same shape can be seen, in more subtle fashion, in the canonical Acts, 106 and this could have inspired the author, his particular model was apparently Mark, whose political orientation was more congenial to the author than was that of the Gospel of Luke. 107 \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 The Acts of Paul promotes the most radical-next to Marcionform-of Paulinism yet witnessed. Its views represent a nearly diametrically opposite view to those of the Pastoral Epistles on such matters as authority, church and society, and ethics.108 The roots of its theology do not derive from Paul alone. This Paul does turn  mother against daughter and daughter against mother  Luke 12:53.109 Rejection of marriage sets the mission against the fundamental institution of Greco-Roman society-the household.110 Although married couples can be found e.g., Onesiphorus and Lectra, ch. 3; Aquila and Priscilla, 9:1, there is no suggestion that they procreate, and Paul, like the heroes of other Acts, certainly disrupts marriages e.g. those of the affianced Thecla, 3; Eubula and Diophantes; Artemilla and Hieronymus, ch. 9; and Stratonike, the wife of Apollophanes111. In the apocryphal acts of the apostles conflict over sex replaces, as it were, the conflicts with Jews that motivate much persecutifn in the canonical Acts. In the Acts of Paul, the apostle continues the tradition of the radical, alienated, penniless itinerant, now active in the Greek-speaking urban world rather than in Syria and Palestine.112 \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 The Acts of Paul brooks no compromise with the world. In response to harassment by the highly placed Alexander, Thecla  ... attacked Alexander and rent his raiment, and tore off the golden crown of the figure of Caesar, which he had on his head, and dashed it to the ground, and left him naked, destitute and full of shame.  This follows the Armenian version,113 as the Greek text has been bowdlerized.114 Alexander was a priest of the imperial cult, and his crown bore the image of Caesar. Thecla\'s action was a crime against the emperor.115 The Acts of Paul uses the image of holy war-Christian warfare-in opposition to the Empire. Christians are, soldiers of the eternal monarch APl 14:2-3. This declaration of war survives even in the martyrdom, where one would reasonably expect eventual editorial mollification.116 \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 Moral rigorism, vigorous eschatology, embrace of ecstatic prophecy, and acceptance of women prophets have led to the reasonable conclusion that Acts of Paul, which emerged in central Asia Minor at about the same time as the  New Prophecy,  known after its founder as Montanism, represents and/or advocates this movement. At the very least, Acts of Paul reflects the strong interest in spiritual renewal characteristic of the region at that time. If the Acts of Paul is a specimen of outright Montanist propaganda, it is quite subtle. No  new  -in the sense of postapostolic-revelations are delivered. Such pronouncements were characteristic of the New Prophecy, which saw itself as the recipient of the promised  Paraclete  John 14:16. Thecla is an ideal Montanist icon because of her celibacy and ardor, but it is remarkable that the portion of the work devoted to her APl 3-4 does not refer to the Spirit although she does have a vision, 3:21. The safest conclusion is that the Acts of Paul and the New Prophecy come from a similar environment, but that Acts of Paul is not a direct representative of it.117 \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 This work displays modest theological sophistication; it propounds a popular theology with charismatic elements that is not without parallels in many eras of Christian history. In this regard, the author was not utterly unlike his canonical predecessor, although his theology was both more popular and more charismatic. Literarily, however, the author displayed more than a little sophistication by placing his story of Paul within the gospel shape. Those who received Paul and Thecla received Christ. Salvation history is a tool for opposing heretics, but it does not play the vital role that it does for Luke.118 \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 The Paul of these non-canonical Acts, like the Paul of Acts, is a wandering missionary, who works wonders and converts large numbers to the faith. Differently from the Paul of Acts, his message has a strongly antiestablishment edge, rejecting the established forms of authority, notably the emperor, and its institutions, particularly the family. He is, like the Paul of the Deutero-Pauline letters, but unlike the Paul of Acts, a  loner,  with no apparent connections to a community in Jerusalem or to other leaders, such as Peter and James.119 \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 THE EPISTULA APOSTOLORUM \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 This text, 120 the title121 of which derives from its content, was probably composed in Egypt during the last quarter of the second century.122 The Epistula survives fully in very late Ethiopic manuscripts, probably translated from an Arabic version of a presumed Greek original.123Epistula Apostolorum itself is a revelation dialogue, a post-resurrection conversation between Jesus and the apostles that is embedded within a communication itself embedded within a narrative introduction. The text is, in structure, a double Chinese box. No epistolary conclusion is provided. The revelation dialogue flourished in the world of Gnosis. The generally  orthodox  Epistula Apostolorum was an attempt to capture this genre for catholic Christianity. This suggests that the form-a distant descendant of Plato\'s brilliant dialogues-had some appeal.124 These conversations are also testaments of Jesus, with roots in that genre also.125 The quasi-epistolary framework is additional evidence for the importance of the letter as a medium of communication among Christians. Behind this framework stands, at some remove, the impact of Paul. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 This is the most  catholic  of  epistles,  addressed to churches in East and West, North, and South ch. 2. It therefore pretends both that the apostles had gone out to the four corners of the earth to evangelize the world and yet were evidently together at the time of its composition. It also draws upon a wide range of early Christian literature, including many of the texts that would find their way into the eventual New Testament canon, and the Apostolic Fathers, as well as a number of Christian apocrypha. Allusions to the Pauline corpus are frequent. 126 The author was also familiar with Acts and, possibly, with the Acts of Paul. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 In retrospect, it is likely that the concept of a document from the apostolic college was inspired by Acts 15:23-29. For the author, Acts was no sacred or inviolable source. In ch. 15, the Lord predicts that one of the group will be in prison at Passover, experience an angelic delivery and miraculously opened door, then spend time with believers. This reflects the adventure of Peter in Acts 12:1-17, which has, in its complexity, the marks of a Lucan composition. The most probable explanation is that the author utilized and modified Acts 12, clarifying somewhat the enigmatic conclusion of v. 17.127 \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 After a command to preach to Jews and gentiles throughout the world in ch. 30, chs. 31-32 turn to a new subject. The Twelve will meet a man named Saul,  which being interpreted means Paul. 128 The Lord then narrates the conversion, following the D-Text, and/or, possibly, the Acts of Paul.129 The apostles themselves will heal his blinded eyes. After an expanded account of the prophecy about Paul\'s future in Acts 9:10-16, the Lord tells his hearers to instruct Paul in all matters of the faith, with particular reference to prophetic scripture. According to ch. 33, Paul will come to them  quickly,  presumably in Jerusalem, per Acts 9:26-30. This account, which is at considerable variance with Galatians 1, goes beyond Acts in its efforts to integrate Paul into the early Jerusalem community and the company of Jesus\' immediate followers. Like Luke, this author stresses the continuity of salvation history and places Paul within it as a subordinate of the Jerusalem authorities. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 Polemical and controversial issues cannot be directly detected.130 If, however, any spoke of conflict between Paul and the Jerusalem leaders, either positively, as did Marcion, or negatively, as in the Clementines, one could point to the Epistula Apostolorum to correct these views. Although quite different from the roughly contemporary Irenaeus, this text likewise assumes Paul\'s regularity and legitimacy. Paul teaches nothing that Peter does not teach. False teachers and doctrine exist,131 but Paul cannot be linked to any of them. Unlike Irenaeus, Epistula Apostolorum is utterly innocent of Pauline theology.132 Although Pauline letters are cited by allusion, Epistula Apostolorum says nothing about Paul as an author. In balance, it is likely that the insertion of Paul into the Epistula Apostolorum was deemed important133 and that its purpose was to assure the readers that Paul belongs to what it views as, and eventually became, the mainstream. Otherwise stated: this report will correct opposing views of Paul. Epistula Apostolorum may be a rare voice of an Egyptian  popular  Christianity that lacked the sophistication of such Alexandrians as Clement and various  Gnostics. 134 Egypt also contained some for whom Paul was primarily a teacher of righteousness.135 The Epistula Apostolorum shows the utilization of Pauline narratives within another narrative for purposes not unlike those of the canonical Acts, in a different and later context. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 THE ACTS OF PETER \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 The Acts of Peter exists, like the Acts of Paul, only in fragments.136 The martyrdom section, used, like that of Paul, in worship, alone survives in complete Greek witnesses. The subject of this section is the Actus Vercellenses Vere., a sixth- or seventh-century Latin piece derived from a translation made in the third or fourth century.137 The earliest certain attestation of the work is Eusebius H.B. 3.3.1-2, who places it among rejected Petrine writings.138 Third-century writers made use of the work, without attribution,139 and the thicket of intertextual relationships among the Acts of Peter, Paul, and John make it quite certain that the work existed in the last quarter of the second century.140 The general perspective of the Acts of Peter is quite unlike that of the Acts of Paul, for it opposes rigorism.141 Lapsed believers who repent are to be restored to communion, martyrdom is to be accepted but not pursued, and money may be received from those of questionable character. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 Two-thirds of the original work survives, although not in its original state. The original evidently had two foci: Jerusalem and Rome. This is to say that travel was not a major focus of the Acts of Peter. Its hero was the leader of the church in two  capitals,  the Holy City of the biblical tradition and the imperial center. The shift in his location represents the movement from Jewish to gentile Christianity. Probably because of its combination with the Pseudo-Clementines,142 this section was removed and the book re-edited to account for gaps. The Pauline material Verc. 1-3 is a later addition to the Acts of Peter; it now begins the major surviving section. Two pieces from the earlier Jerusalem component survive, each edited in a strongly misogynist fashion to support celibacy.143 Both of these stories use miracle as a symbol and evidently sought, in their earlier form, to reinforce the view that God\'s ways may seem cruel but work out for the best. Other episodes may be implied. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 Actus Vercellenses begins with Paul in Rome. After he leaves for Spain, Simon the magician of Acts 8 makes substantial inroads into the community. A vision summons Peter to Rome, where he engages in a lengthy contest with Simon, whom he utterly masters in a duel of miracles. Forestalled by Peter in an attempt to fly, Simon was injured and eventually died. Disruption of partnerships and marriages brought about by Peter\'s preaching lead to persecution. Advised of the plot, Peter leaves Rome but experiences an appearance of Christ the Quo Vadis episode and returns to Rome, where, at his request, he is crucified upside down, delivering a moving oration to his followers.144 Peter\'s death brought the persecution to a close. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 Actus Vercellenses opens, in effect, where Acts left off, with the exception that Paul seems to be in prison, rather than in a private house,145 although he has regular contact with the faithful. Among his converts was Candida, the warden Quartus\' wife. She, in turn, brought her husband into the fold.146 That worthy, without making any reference to legal issues, instructs Paul to leave Rome and travel at his own discretion.147 Paul leaves the matter in God\'s hand. At the end of a three-day fast, he prayed and received a vision with an oracle directing him to become a physician to the Spaniards.148 The balance of the unit is an extended farewell scene.149 The faithful lament and recall, somewhat gratuitously, his arguments with Jewish leaders cf. Acts 28:17-31}, whom.he refuted by. saying that Christ, whom their fathers killed, had abrogated the  ritual  law. The people entreated Paul to restrict his Spanish mission to a year, at most, comparing the apostle to a mother who abandons her children. A public voice from heaven squelches their petitions. Paul will,be executed by Nero. This silences the protests and augments faith. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 The narrative is aware of the tradition that Paul fulfilled his plans to visit Spain,150 but does not adopt the theory that Paul was acquitted at trial and later returned to Rome and re-arrest. The public voice from heaven is superior to private revelations received, for example, in Acts 9:15-16. Paul\'s commission comes from Christ. The immediate object of this divine intervention is pastoral: believers must not resist the will of God. The first paragraph has established three qualities of Paul: he is a missionary who can convert influential people,151 a pastor who nourishes the faithful, and a disputant who can rout rivals.152 He is, moreover, a privileged agent of God, one who communicates privately with the deity and publicly on God\'s behalf. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 Chapter 2 describes the farewell liturgy,153 also set in a pastoral context. Paul celebrates a bread and water154 eucharist. Spiritual insight led him to rebuff one communicant, Rufina, who was involved in an adulterous relationship.155 She may be saved if she repents. In punishment, Rufina was paralyzed on one side and lost her speech.156 This incident panics the other believers, who wonder if they can be forgiven. The apostle responds with a brief address promising that those who abide in the moral requirements of their faith will be forgiven sins committed in ignorance. 157 As in the epistles e.g., Col. 3:5-17, his exhortations take the form of contrasting catalogues of virtues and vices. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 In his subsequent prayer, Paul utilizes the Deutero-Pauline  once ... now  frame158 to characterize himself as a former blasphemer, persecutor, and enemy of Christ. This prayer makes the pastoral purpose of such passages as 1Tim.1:12-17 an apparent model159 explicit: if God forgave the abominable Paul, he can also forgive the likes of me. The faithful, recognizing their vulnerability, pray that Paul may return as soon as possible. This foreshadows the difficulty that will soon arise. Acts of Peter represents the venerable view that heresy could gain no foothold so long as the original apostles were present.160 \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 The final Pauline unit ch. 3 draws out the farewell through retardation. Among those conducting him to the harbor are representatives of all sorts and conditions, headed by a Senator, Demetrius.161 Unfavorable weather prevents an immediate departure. Paul sends messengers with this news, motivating large numbers to come by various means to be with Paul, who edifies them for three days before he finally departs. This unit reinforces the great love of the entire community for Paul. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 The Paul of these secondary chapters is very much the Deutero-Paul found elsewhere: a gentile, to all intents and purposes, a sinner turned around by God; the chosen vessel; and a great spiritual leader. Grace stands at the center of his theology.  He  understands that grace is power, the source of faith, which equips believers. Even egregious sinners can repent and return.162 The purpose of the addition is clear: to place Paul on an equal footing with Peter who also advocates reception of the penitent in Rome, where both will lead in turn and in turn be martyred. The tendency to strengthen the relationship between the two apostles, first concelebrated in 1 Clement, will continue to develop.163 \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 Related texts include the Passion of Peter and Paul and the Acts of Peter and Paul. Sources of the Passion included the Acts of Peter, PseudoMarcellus below, the Clementines, and the Acts of Paul.164 The longer edition of the Passion opens with Paul\'s return from Spain to Rome, where he assists Peter, whose theology he shares, in debate with some Jews and in the conflict with Simon. Their joint prayers send the airborne Simon to his just doom.165 This event, rather than recalcitrant wives and concubines, 166 led to the condemnation of both, who die in ,the respective manners.167 Nero, too, soon dies.168 Paul\'s role is relatively minor in this account, but his link to Peter, which extended to their deaths, is dear. In that sense the Passion resolves matters that the Acts of Peter anticipated. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0   The Acts of Peter and Paul, known as  Ps.-Marcellus  from the putative author a companion of Peter in the Acts of Peter, is a sixth- or seventh-century Greek text also available in various versions.169 Elaborations of Paul\'s travels and martyrdom give Paul a role more nearly equal to that of Peter. They are the  two great lights. 170 A remarkable feature of this work is that it begins with data derived from Acts 28:10-15: Paul departs from Malta  Gaudomeleta\'\' and stops at Syracuse, Rhegium  ,171 Puteoli, Three Taverns, and the Forum of Appius. He follows this itinerary as a free man who can choose his own destination. Ps. Marcellus thus uses data from Acts while adopting the view of the Acts of Paul that Paul was not a prisoner.172 \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 After a number of adventures, Paul arrives in Rome, after which the story blends into the tradition of the Acts of Peter.173 This text was the most successful attempt to unify the ministries of Peter and Paul. As de Santos Otero observes, it amounted to a reJecuohilltlie earlier acts of the two apostles.174 One might add that this program also rejects the spirit of the major apocryphal acts of the apostles, each of which presented its hero in near isolation from the other apostles. Like some other later Acts, this book was summoned to the aid of ecclesiastical politics. In its rivalry with the  New Rome  of Constantinople, the old Rome could invoke the bones of the two greatest apostles of the faith. One example of that tendency is the Acts of Titus. Another is the Acts of Barnabas. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 THE ACTS OF BARNABAS \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 The Journeys and Witness of St Barnabas the Apostle, as it is entitled barely qualifies for a place in Lipsius-Bonnet\'s standard edition of apocryphal Acts, where it constitutes an Appendix.175 The work derives from the late fifth century. Its major purpose was to defend the autonomous character of the Church of Cyprus.176 The leading interest here is its treatment of the conflict between Paul and Barnabas Acts 15:36-39, which was quite troubling to patristic authorities and has influenced the text of this work.177 Both the purpose of the text and its geographical information indicate that Acts of Barnabas was composed in Crete. Probable sources include, in addition to Acts and Galatians, an old edition of the Acts of Mark, and the Acts of Paul. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 Mark, the point of contention in Acts 15:36-39, narrates the work in the first person singular. In contrast to Acts 12, Mark was of polytheist origin, a former servant of Cyrillus, high priest of Zeus, who was baptized by Paul, Barnabas, and Silas in Iconium.178 His story frames the account chs. 1-6; 24-26. The mission focuses upon the conflict with polytheism, the feasts and temples of which play a prominent role.179 This may well represent the continuance of popular festivals that even the baptized were reluctant to abandon.180 The agent who brings about the martyrdom of Barnabas is none other than Paul\'s old adversary Barjesus Acts 13:6-12. He foments the Jews to arrest and eventually lynch Barnabas chs. 8 and 23. Pursued by a Jewish mob, Mark and his companions were able to escape, arriving eventually in Alexandria, where Mark launched his mission.181 The narrative leaves no room for Mark to meet with Peter and compose his Gospel, nor was he an eyewitness to Jesus\' ministry. The focus of the central section is upon Mark\'s relations with Barnabas and Paul. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 After Mark\'s baptism, Mark and Barnabas had paired visions, the content of which Barnabas commanded him to disclose to no one  chs. 2-3. This establishes a link between the two and a distance from Paul, who is kept ignorant of God\'s plan for Mark. The mission to Cyprus had its point of origin in Iconium ch. 5.182 The Antiochene commission of Acts 13: 1-3 is implicitly contradicted, perhaps because that made no mention of John Mark. Chapter 5 reports that Mark spent two months in Perga, hoping to sail west, but was forbidden by the Spirit to do so. Learning that  the apostles  were in Antioch, he went there. Once again, the account expands and contradicts Acts 13:14; cf. 15:38, which implies that Mark deserted Paul and Barnabas on his own initiative. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 The portrait of Paul in chs. 6-10 is neither heroic nor edifying; to the modern reader, at least, it is amusing. Mark found the apostle sick in bed183 and furious with him because of his  delay  in Pamphylia. Mark avoided Paul for some time and finally begged his forgiveness by kneeling before him for several weeks, but to no avail. It transpires that  Mark had retained some parchments while at Perga.184 Their work at Antioch completed, the two decided to evangelize the East and then return to Cyprus for a pastoral visit. Barnabas wanted to go to Cyprus first while Lucius proposed Cyrene185. Paul received a vision directing him to Jerusalem. Barnabas nonetheless continued to press the case of Cyrpus. Tue result was a big fight, one not ameliorated by Barnabas\' proposal that he and Paul take Mark with them. The other believers supported this plan. In the end, Paul-who is clearly Barnabas\' superior rather than a colleague whom Barnabas had recruitedsaid that, if Barnabas were to take Mark, he should go on his own. The two then made up, with a full ration of tears and prayers. Barnabas affirmed that they would not meet again, as he was to die in Cyprus. Paul, for his part, reported a vision of the Lord who told him not to resist Barnabas\' plans, while he was to go to Jerusalem and learn of his own fate. The situation in view is more like that of Acts 20-21 Paul\'s final journey to Jerusalem than to Acts 15. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 Although Acts of Barnabas seeks to justify Mark\'s action and Barnabas\' continuing support of him, it does so by portraying Paul as stubborn and irascible, slow to forgive and unwilling to forget. The narrator obviously relied upon evidence and intimations from the epistles suggesting that the great apostle could be difficult. With that view many modern readers will agree. It is the most  candid  and unflattering portrait of Paul in early Christian literature, ad hoc but not without some careful exploration of the tradition. In the end, the whole controversy is patched up with - mutual good wishes and visions, which are shared, if at all, after matters has been decided. God decided the outcome, to be sure, but with support from Paul that came too little and too late. Those who write laudatory biographies of the apostle to the gentiles will not invoke these Acts as evidence. Barnabas could not, evidently, be the patron of Cyprus without establishing his reasons for separating from Paul.186 Even more importantly, the founder and patron of the Alexandrian church could not be portrayed as a Pauline reject.187 It was necessary to show, with or without delicacy and divine intervention, that Paul was wrong about Mark. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 THE ACTS OF TITUS \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 Tue Acts of Titus188 is very similar to the work just discussed. Probably written c. 550-600, it focuses upon ecclesiastical issues and conflicts with polytheism. The form of the work is unlike most of the various Acts, biographical, following the subject from birth to death and covering most of the standard topics.189 Like the correspondence between Seneca and Paul,190 this story deals with the problems of well-educated people faced with the poor literary quality of the Christian scriptures. Titus himself was a Hellene of high social standing. Paul did not convert him-in fact, Titus was a very early believer. The information about Paul is unremarkable. He did authorize Titus to engage in missionary work Titus preceded Paul to every missionary site ch. 4. Paul\'s status can be taken for granted. His character requires no defense or exposition. The Pauline itinerary is, of necessity, different, including a foray to Crete, which was evangelized before Ephesus ch. 5.191 \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 XANTHIPPE \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 The Life and Conduct of the Holy Women Xanthippe, Polyxena, and Rebecca,192 commonly known as the Acts of Xanthippe and Polyxena Xan, makes rich use of various apocryphal acts of the apostles, as well as the canonical book, in the construction of a short Christian novel. The date is difficult to determine. M. R. James suggested the middle of the third century. Stefan Davies proposes 190-250,193 though the language of the extant edition cannot be earlier than c. 400.194 Note also the apparent use of the Acts of Philip. An Eastern provenance is likely. Spain is a closed book for the author, who cannot identify a single place in the Iberian Peninsula. All of the characters except Probus have Greek names. Greece, the other scene of action, may be a likely place of composition, but the geography of Greece is no less vague than that of Spain.Xanthippe is closer in content to the ancient romantic novels than any of the other works surveyed in this chapter. The work falls into two parts, rather like the Jewish novel Aseneth, with a conversion story in the first part and adventures in the second. Chapters 1-21 relate the initiation of Xanthippe by Paul during his mission to Spain, with the normal consequent marital difficulties, all happily resolved by the eventual baptism of her husband.195 \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 Xanthippe came equipped with a beautiful younger sister, Polyxena. Chapters 22-42 relate her story, beginning with her kidnapping by a rival of her suitor, assisted by a gang of bandits. They set sail for Babylonia.196 Cast upon the Greek shore by a storm, she was rescued by Philip, who had been warned of her arrival in a vision. 197 Polyxena fled in the face of an attack by the bandits. Through the assistance of a lioness and the apostle Andrew apostles were thick on the ground in Greece just then198, she and a Jewish slave named Rebecca received baptism, after which Andrew left them to their own devices.199 An official presently kidnapped the ravishing Polyxena, while a private soldier had to be content with the possession of Rebecca. The non-compliant Polyxena is condemned but, like Thecla, finds a friendly lion. Eventually she makes her way back to Spain. A barbarian assault and her attempt to do away with herself rather than face a fate worse than death enlivened this voyage. Xanthippe conforms to the popular convention of  There and back.  In structure and plot, it is a Christian alternative to romantic novels such as An Ephesian Story. Even ,by the standards of that terse production, Xanthippe is so brief that the second part reads like an outline that would serve a narrator as an aidememoire.200 Paul is the chief religious authority, the equal, at least, of other japostles, but he enjoys no adventures.201 All of those are experienced by women, as the title aptly indicates. This is not an Acts of Paul, Xanthippe, and others. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 The story opens in Spain. Probus, an official, sent his slave to Rome with messages. While there the slave happened to hear the message of Paul,  the truly golden and beautiful nightingale.  This purple patch effectively characterizes the preaching of the apostle.202 The slave is smitten, but must return. The theme of a cult diffused through a slave illustrates a famous thesis of historians of religion. 203 Both this slave and Mme. Probus, our very own Xanthippe, fall sick with longing for the faith. Their symbolic language about illness clearly intelligible to the Christian reader leads Probus to believe that the sickness is physical and that Paul is a conventional physician chs. 1-2.204 Physician was applied metaphorically to Christ. 205 \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 In due course,  The preacher and teacher and illuminator of the world  arrived in Spain. The circumstances conform to the Actus Vercellenses of Peter.206 The epithets conform to the Deutero-Pauline portrait of the apostle. Xanthippe is sick with religious love, and longs to touch his, garments ch. 7.207 When the poor Probus learns of Paul\'s presence, he rushes into the street and beseeches him to come to his house.  Xanthippe\'s spiritual insight reveals that upon his forehead are the words  Paul the herald of God.  She washes Paul\'s feet with her hair cf. Luke 7:38. These parallels to interactions between Jesus and women help nurture the implicit paulology of this story. Paul is Christ to Xanthippe. The success of Paul\'s mission is described in terms reminiscent of the gospel.208 The apostle has the power to remit sins.209 His suffering is vicarious.210 After a normal series of adventures she is rewarded by a christophany, when the savior appears in the form of Paul ch. 15.211 \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 Chapter 22 introduces Polyxena. She had a threatening dream, in which Christ appeared in the form of Paul. Xanthippe advised her to receive baptism the very next day, then left to hear Paul. Kidnappers disrupted this plan. As she was finally preparing, following her diverse adventures narrated above, to return home, Onesimus212 breaks into the narrative in the first person ch. 38213. While en route to Paul in Spain, with letters ch. 41, Onesimus received a vision directing him to pick up the two women and convey them to Paul. Weather prevented their departure. This was providential, for it gave  Lucius  probably Luke214 opportunity to convert the entire city. Upon their return, they are welcomed by Paul. Both Polyxena\'s kidnapper who has returned by some unreported route and means 215 and her former suitor abandon their schemes upon receipt of baptism. Just as in romantic novels, the entire populace celebrates the return of a heroine.216 Polyxena, however, will remain a virgin and never let Paul rather than a husband out of her sight. Nothing is said of Paul\'s eventual return to Rome. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 The text is not clear about marital sex. Although Paul appears to endorse lawful marriage for those who burn, his subsequent words to Probus imply that sex is best avoided, and readers may conclude that the two will live in chastity, since Xanthippe had withdrawn from his bed after baptism. Polyxena will never marry. The surface interpretation is that baptism precludes marriage and that baptism after marriage should\npreclude sex, but this is not certain. The evident ambiguity may be due to subsequent editing of an earlier anti-sexual text.217 \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 The apostle of Xan is the typical hero oflater Paulinism. He possesses all of the qualities-universal missionary, divinely guided hero, surrogate savior-of the tradition, and evidently works alone, with the support of various colleagues, but Paul is not the only or an isolated apostle.218 This image is taken for granted in this little novel, in which Paul\'s chief function is to ignite the plot. Many Christian authorities would have found Xanthippe and company preferable heroines to Thecla, for they do not challenge valid authority acting correctly in its proper sphere. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 APOCALYPSES \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 In so far as they relate the content of visions, apocalypses are narratives. A popular type in early Judaism and Christianity featured tours of heaven and hell. 219 One of the most widespread and influential examples of this type was the Apocalypse of Paul Visio Pauli.220 The original was probably composed in Greek, possibly in Egypt, c. 250. The most familiar form of the piece is a Latin text of the fifth and sixth centuries. This is incomplete and not well organized. So many editions in various languages exist that Richard Bauckham characterized the remnants as a  collection of literature. 221 The ApocPl became the most popular apocalypse of its type and exercised a vast influence upon Christian art and literature, culminating in the great achievement of Dante. The extent of its popularity is manifest in the number of editions and translations into ancient and later vernacular languages, although its relatively thin attestation by theologians might lead one to conclude that ApocPl was an obscure text.222 The present form of the edition can be dated to c. 390, as it reports the discovery of the long-hidden book in Tarsus at that time.223 The work is orthodox, meting out stringent penalties for those who deny the virgin birth and the resurrection  chs. 41,-42. A monastic, ascetic interest is patent. Clergy who commit sexual sins or neglect the poor also receive harsh treatment chs. 34-36. Virgins of either sex receive a seven-fold greater reward than the.married ch. 22. Still and all, the focus of the piece is upon God\'s love and mercy. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 Although apocalypses were attributed to other apostles, Paul was a natural, since he reported that he had received a heavenly vision 2 Car. 12:2-4.224 For the figures of salvation history, from Adam to Abraham, the Patriarchs to Moses, and the prophets, Paul is the apostolic missionary e.g., ch. 20 and the recipient of considerable praise as a guide to souls and for his powers of persuasion e.g., ch. 51. He is often hailed as the  beloved of God  e.g., chs. 20, 47, 48, and is the recipient of macarisms  blessed are you ... ,  for example, chs. 49-50. At the close available only in Coptic, Paul returned from his tour of the other worlds to the Mount of Olives where he joins the other apostles. The heavenly world had salutations for Peter and John, but especially for Paul:  Greetings, Paul, honored letter-writer  . Greetings Paul, mediator of the covenant! Greetings, Paul, roof and foundation of the church.  This is the most complete integration of Paul into the apostolic college known from the ancient world. It silently refutes both the Paul of the letters and the Paul of Acts, who had a post-resurrection career as a persecutor of the church. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 Through his intercession, those suffering in hell will receive a doubtless welcome day off each Sunday ch. 44. Paul is, readers may safely conclude, a rather important and influential person. An angel predicts that he will defeat the accuser in the underworld.225 This makes him an agent rather than simply a herald of salvation, and sets the stage for the next work to be considered. In this once-famous apocalypse Paul is the apostle par excellence, recognized as such by God, implicitly, the heavenly Lord, and every prominent figure from the Hebrew Bible. Things do not get much better than this. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 The Coptic Apocalypse of Paul, which probably dates from the second century,226 is preserved in the Nag Hammadi Library V, 2; 17,19-24,9.227 It stands first in a group of four writings designated as  apocalypses.  The classification is based upon the title rather than upon its apparent genre.228 A Greek original is presumed. This book is among the earliest efforts to associate the vision report of 2 Cor. 12:2-4 with Paul\'s conversion experience related in Gal. 1: 15-17. It therefore contradicts Acts 9:1 -19a. The author may not have known-or honored-Acts. Knowledge of epistles is certain, as there are citations of or allusions to 2 Corinthians, Galatians, and Ephesians. The text has one undisputedly Gnostic passage 19, 1-7, and represents the creator god, who resides in the seventh heaven, as inferior to higher beings 22,24-23,30. Murdock and MacRae believe that it represents the Valentinian reception and estimation of Paul in the second century.229 If Paul is not superior to the other apostles, he is certainly their full peer 19, 14-19. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 Some of the opening is lost. Paul has encountered a little child the puer speciosus, one form taken by the Savior230. It transpires that he is upon a mountain a favored site for epiphanies,  the mountain of Jericho.  That site evokes the apparent initial scene of the Acts of Paul.231 Paul asks the youth for directions to Jerusalem-a feature not in harmony with Galatians, although it could fit the Acts of Paul. The child says,  I know who you are Paul. You are he who was blessed from his mother\'s womb. For I have   to you so that you may   to your fellow  232 \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0  I know who you are  is reasonable enough, but it also evokes demonic recognitions of Jesus Mark 1:24. The macarism transforms Gal. 1:15 into a statement like that made about Jesus in Luke 1 :42. When caught up to the third heaven cf. 2 Cor. 12:2, Paul sees the twelve beneath him. At 21:30 it is not clear whether they are ahead of him; in 22:14-15 Paul leads them. In the Ogdoad [eighth heaven, 23,29-24,3 ] the apostles greet Paul and accompany him upward. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 In the seventh heaven, the apostle responds to a question of the elderly, enthroned, resplendent figure the Demiurge, inferior creator god by saying:  I am going down to the world of the dead in order to lead captive the captivity that was led captive in the captivity of Babylon. 233 The immediate source of this saying is Eph. 4:8:  Therefore it is said, \'When he ascended on high he made captivity itself a captive; he gave gifts to his people\'.  The author of Ephesians had applied Ps. 68: 19 to the victory of Christ. In the Coptic ApocPl, the apostle applies it to himself. He is a redeemer in his own right. One may argue that this is a transformation of Paul\'s own view that the preaching of the message is an eschatological event 2 Cor. 6:1-2. This is the most remarkable and dramatic presentation of Paul as a redeemer, because he is the source of redemption. No less remarkable is its basis: a Pauline citation about the work of Christ. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 Several features of these two apocalypses coincide. Each applies macarisms to the apostle; each fully aligns him with the Twelve, and that not to his disadvantage; and each describes his descent as a means of salvation.234 The two apocalypses are evidently connected by a no longer readily recoverable intertextual web. The simplest solution is to posit that a Greek edition of the text now extant in Coptic served as a source for the theologically purified Latin edition, but this is not the sole possibility. These apocalypses show the continuation of the Deutero-Pauline efforts to magnify Paul\'s role in salvation history, with the concomitant shift from portraying him as the sole apostle the letters or as a non-apostle who is the great witness to the ends of the earth Acts to making him a peer, perhaps prim us inter pares, of the original twelve. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 THE PSEUDO-CLEMENTINES \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 Among the writings purporting to stem from Clement of Rome is a work based upon, or using as a model, a novel of the  family  type. It probably appeared in west Syriac. 250.235 From extensive revisions there remain the Homilies Hom., which exhibit Arian sympathies, and the Recognitions Rec., which survives in Latin and Syriac translations.236 The Clementines237 are difficult to characterize.238 Tuey are rather rationalistic, like the Apologists, although with speculative tinges, but display a stridently anti-Pauline,  Judeo-Christian  orientation. From a literary perspective, the Pseudo-Clementines may be compared to the apocryphal acts of the apostles, in so far as they treat Peter\'s travels, conflicts, and message, but this dimension, like the novel framework, is in danger of being swamped by the concentration upon sermons. For a summary of the complex plot, it is difficult to improve upon that of the late Bishop of Durham, Joseph Barber Lightfoot239: \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 Clement, a noble Roman citizen, was connected by birth with the family of the Caesars. His father Faustus was a near relation and a foster brother of the reigning emperor, and had married one Mattidia, likewise Caesar\'s kinswoman. From this union had sprung two elder sons, Faustinus and Faustianus,240 who were twins, and our hero Clement, who was born many years after his brothers. At the time when Clement first comes before our notice, he is alone in the world. Many years ago, when he was still an infant, his mother had left home to escape dishonourable overtures from her husband\'s brother, and had taken her two elder sons with her. Not wishing to reveal his brother\'s turpitude to Faustus, she feigned a dream which warned her to leave home for a time with her twin children. Accordingly she set sail for Athens. After her departure her brother-in-law accused her to her husband of infidelity to her marriage vows. A storm arose at sea, the vessel was wrecked on the shores of Palestine, and she was separated from her children, whom she supposed to have been drowned. Thus she was left a lone woman dependent on the charity of others. The two sons were captured by pirates and sold241 to Justa the Syrophoenician woman mentioned in the Gospels,242 who educated them as her own children, giving them the names Aquila and Nicetes. As they grew up they became fellow-disciples of Simon Magus, whose doctrines they imbibed. Eventually however they were brought to a better mind by the teaching of Zacchaeus,243 then a visitor to those parts; and through his influence they attached themselves to S. Peter, whom they accompanied from that time forward on his missionary circuits. They were so engaged at the moment when the narrative, to which we owe this account of their career, presents them to our notice. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 Their father Faustus, as the years rolled on and he obtained no tidings of his wife and two elder children, determined after many fruitless enquiries to go in search of them himself. Accordingly he set sail for the east, leaving at home under the charge of guardians his youngest son Clement, then a boy of twelve years. From that time, forward Clement heard nothing more of his father and suspected that he had died of grief or been drowned in the sea. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 Thus Clement grew up to man\'s estate a lonely orphan. From his childhood he had pondered the deep questions of philosophy, till they took such hold on his mind that he could not shake them off. On the immortality of the soul more especially he had spent much anxious thought to no purpose. The prevailing philosophical systems had all failed to give him the satisfaction which his heart craved. At length-it was during the reign of Tiberius Caesar-a rumour reached the imperial capital, that an inspired teacher had appeared in Judaea, working miracles and enlisting recruits for the kingdom of God. This report determined him to sail to Judaea. Driven by stress of wind to Alexandria244 and landing there, he fell in with one Barnabas, a Hebrew245 and a disciple of the divine teacher, and from him received his first lessons in the Gospel. From Alexandria he sailed to Caesarea, where he found Peter,246 to whom he had been commended by Barnabas.247 By S. Peter he was further instructed in the faith, and from him he received baptism. He attached himself to his company, and attended him on his subsequent journeys. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 At the moment when Clement makes the acquaintance of S. Peter, the Apostle has arranged to hold a public discussion with Simon Magus. Clement desires to know something about this false teacher, and is referred to Aquila and Nicetes, who give him an account of Simon\'s antecedents and of their own previous connexion with him. The public discussion commences, but is broken off abruptly by Simon, who escapes from Caesarea by stealth.248 Saint Peter follows him from city to city, providing the antidote to his baneful teaching. On the shores of the island of Aradus,249 Peter falls in with a beggar woman, who had lost the use of her hands. In answer to his enquiries she tells him that she was the wife of a powerful nobleman, that she left home with her two elder sons for reasons which she explains, and that she was shipwrecked and has lost her children at sea. Peter is put off the right scent for the time by her giving feigned names from shame.250 But the recognition is only delayed. Clement finds in this beggar woman his long-lost mother, and the Apostle heals her ailment. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 Aquila and Nicetes had preceded the Apostle to Laodicea. When he arrives there, they are surprised to find a strange woman in his company. He relates her story. They are astounded and overjoyed. They declare themselves to be the lost Faustinus and Faustinianus, and she is their mother. It is needless to add that she is converted and baptised. After her baptism they betake themselves to prayer. While they are returning, Peter enters into conversation with an old man whom he had observed watching the proceedings by stealth. The old man denies the power of prayer. Everything, he says, depends on a man\'s nativity. A friend of his, a noble Roman, had had the horoscope of his wife cast. It foretold that she would prove unfaithful to him and be drowned at sea. Everything had come to pass in accordance with the prediction. Peter\'s suspicions are roused by the story; he asks this friend\'s name, and finds that he was none other than Faustus the husband of Mattidia. The reader\'s penetration will probably by this time have gone a step farther and divined the truth, which appears shortly afterwards. The narrator is himself Faustus, and he had represented the circumstances as happening to a friend, in order to conceal his identity. Thus Clement has recovered the last of his lost relatives, and the \'recognitions\' are complete. One other incident however is necessary to crown the story. Faustus is still a heathen. But the failure of Mattidia\'s horoscope has made a breach in the citadel of his fatalism, and it is stormed by S. Peter. He yields to the assault and is baptised. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 This survey must acknowledge the issue of the sources of the PseudoClementines, the numerous and thorny problems regarding which it will not engage. Scholarly consensus agrees that the anti-Pauline texts to be examined, Recognitions 1.27-71; the Epistula Petri 2, and Homilies 17.13-19, derive from sources.251 In the Pseudo-Clementines, Peter is closely allied with and subordinate to James, who is the Bishop of Jerusalem and effectively the  ecumenical patriarch.  The primacy of James suggests an anti-Pauline orientation. F. Stanley Jones has studied the question of a source behind Rec. 1.27-71specifically,1.27.1-44.1, 53.4-71.6.252 He identifies  Matthew  as the name of the putative author of this text, which he dates c. 200.253 Sources included the LXX, Jubilees, Matthew, Luke, Acts, Hegesippus, Justin, and possibly the Gospel of the Ebionites. Gerd Ludemann characterizes this material as   ... virtually ... a competitor with Acts ...   intentionally sets out to correct a section of Luke\'s Acts with its own version of the story. 254 The thesis of this material is that Paul was to blame for the failure ofJames to convert his fellow Jews.255 \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 Recognitions 1.27-39256 present a review of salvation history, with certain particular features.257 Chapter 39 describes the appearance of the prophet announced by Moses.258 He demanded the cessation of animal sacrifice, which was to be replaced with water baptism as a means of forgiveness. The people rejected him and had him crucified. This deed was changed to good ch. 40. Rejection by the people authorized the conversion of gentiles 42.1. Under the leadership of James, the Jerusalem community prospered. At the climax of a series of disputes between the apostles and the priestly leadership, James goes to the temple with the entire community of believers ch. 66. Gamaliel, a secret believer and a spy within the Council, spoke first. James was then invited to say his piece-and quite a piece it was. After seven days everyone, including the high priest, was on the verge of baptism. At this point 70.1, a hostile person entered to disrupt proceedings259 and throw James down the temple steps, leaving him for dead. 260 \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 This  enemy  is Paul. The epithet comes from the Parable of the Wheat and the Weeds Matt. 13:24-30, in which an  enemy  secretly planted wheat-like weeds in the crop vv. 25, 28. The originator of this interpretation understood the parable as an allegory of salvation history and assigned to Paul the role most readers would attribute to a satanic adversary. Paul is thus portrayed as an agent of the evil one.261Recognitions 1.71 confirms this when Gamaliel reports that the enemy had been sent to Damascus to attack the believers.262 These incidents portray in narrative form the author\'s thesis: Paul halted James\' mission when it was on the verge of complete success. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 Introducing the Pseudo-Clementines are several authenticating texts. The Letter of Peter to James Epistula Petri accompanies Peter\'s  Preachings  kerygmata. James is Peter\'s brother in the faith, but also  lord and bishop of the holy church   1.1. The writer\'s goal is the proper protection and dissemination of James\' thought. The model for this activity is the Jewish practice of guarding tradition. Following this is the Contestatio, a narrative of a covenant ceremony, somewhat reminiscent of the ceremony of the Qumran community,263 in which the presbyters solemnly engage to follow the regulations for the protection of these books. Finally comes a letter from Clement to James,  the lord and bishop of bishops, who governs the holy church of the Hebrews at Jerusalem and those which by the providence of God have been well founded everywhere, together with the presbyters and deacons and all the other believers. 264 After considerable praise of Peter, Clement describes his ordination by Peter as his successor, including a homily on the duties of a bishop chs. 3-19. The Pseudo-Clementines extend their claims from Jerusalem to Rome. This letter serves to introduce the novel, a copy of which accompanies it. The use ofletters is probably a distant reflection of the Pauline practice.265 \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 Warnings in 1.2-5 and 3.1-2 frame the EpPetri. The reason for stringent precautions emerges in 2.3:  For some from among the gentiles have rejected my lawful preaching and have preferred a lawless and absurd doctrine of the man who is my enemy. 2.4. And indeed some have attempted, whilst I am still alive, to distort my words by interpretations of many sorts, as if I taught the dissolution of the law and, although I was of this opinion, did not express it openly. But that may God forbid! 266 Galatians 2 is in mind, in particular 2: 11-14, 17. Peter borrows the words of Gal. 2: 17 to rob Paul\'s gospel of validity.267 The author reinforces the permanence of the Torah with citations from Matt. 5:18 and 24:35. The enemy of James is also the enemy of Peter. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 Peter\'s principal enemy in the apocryphal tradition was Simon of Samaria  the magician . In contrast to the proto-orthodox tradition, the Pseudo-Clementines hold that the false always precedes the true. The result is a series of syzygies;\' pairs of representatives of one and the other. This pattern can be traced throughout salvation history Hom. 2.15-18. Simon therefore preceded Peter. Homilies 2.17.2-3 reads: \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 There came as the first the one who was among those that are born of women, 268 and after that there appeared the one who was among the sons of men. Whoever follows this order can discern by whom Simon, who as the first came before me to the gentiles, was sent forth, and to whom I   belong who appeared later than he did and came in upon him as light upon darkness, as knowledge upon ignorance, as healing upon sickness. 269 \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 Although Simon is given the traditional  Gnostic  biography Hom. 2.22-26, he represents Paul. The Pseudo-Clementines slandered Paul\'s views by placing them in the mouth of one of early Christianity\'s great villains. All that Paul said and did can be dismissed via this ad hominem claim. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 Homilies 2.17.13-19 are part of a debate between Peter and Simon. Tue former claims that association with Jesus and instruction by him are superior to visions and dreams. Peter knows that sinners can experience dreams, while visions can be conjured by demons. Proper discourse among friends is oral and clear, not involving enigmatic speech or appeals to visions, for they entail uncertainty. The issue is the question of whether someone like Paul could offer a message of equal validity with the associates of the historical Jesus.270 There is at least one clear allusion to 1 Cor. 15:1-8. Peter\'s case rests upon his confession Matt. 16:13-20271. If  Simon\'s  commission by way of a vision were valid, his message would be the same as that of Peter and James.272 On two grounds his doctrine cannot stand: it does not harmonize with that of the acknowledged leaders, and its basis is untrustworthy. As even a casual reading of the epistles will confirm, these conflicts go back to Paul\'s own lifetime. The Pseudo-Clementines show that they remained alive at the close of the second century.273 In the end, it is difficult to understand the persistence of these views beyond affirmation that Paul was an early  bad guy,  for, if the Pseudo-Clementines reflect the requirement that Jewish males by birth be circumcised-and this may be a residue from the past-they exhibit a hostility to the cult that surpasses anything in Paul and retain only the so-called  moral law,  with which Paul was in essential agreement. All in all, the chief surprise is that the overt anti-Paulinism was not more thoroughly expurgated from the tradition. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 Another text that plays an important role in the debate over the sources of the Pseudo-Clementines is the Ascents or Steps of James.274 The title comes from the speech and fate of James on the temple steps e.g., Rec. 1.65-70. The work is mentioned by the arduous, if a notch or two below brilliant, fourth-century Bishop of Salamis, Epiphanius, who collected many descriptions of heretical sects in his Panarion, a heresiological pharmacology. In that he states: \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 They   call other acts \'of the apostles.\' In these there is much that is full of impiety. There they armed themselves against the truth in no minor way. 7 Now they set out certain steps and guides in the Steps of James as if he expounds against the temple and sacrifices and against the fire on the altar and many other things full of babble. 8 Hence, they are not ashamed of denouncing even Paul here through certain contrived falsehoods of their pseudoapostles\' villainy and deceit. They say, on the one hand, that he was a Tarsian, as he himself declares and does not deny. On the other hand, they assert that he was from the Greeks by taking a pretext in the passage spoken by him through love of the truth, \'I am a Tarsian, a citizen of no ignoble city\'  . 9 Then they say that he was a Greek, the child of both a Greek mother and a Greek father, that he went to Jerusalem and remained there a while, that he desired to marry a priest\'s daughter,275 that for this reason he became a proselyte and was circumcised, that when he still did not receive such a girl276 he became angry and wrote against circumcision and against the Sabbath and the law.277 \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 The claim that Paul was inspired by a worldly motive is typical of religious polemic. Asserting that Paul was a gentile contradicts Phil. 3:4-6. The basis is Acts, which is cited. The exegesis is not without justice, for it recognizes that it would have been difficult for a practicing Jew to obtain full citizenship at Tarsus, which required not only participation in polytheist worship, but two citizen parents. The characterization also builds\nupon the image of Paul as a man who could not manage his anger.278 It is also interesting that Epiphanius rightly rejects the claim that James opposed the temple cult, although this would have been congenial to the theme of perfect harmony among the apostles. The thesis that Paul was a gentile is also in harmony with the Deutero-Pauline tradition, which often makes him effectively such in the interest of encouraging gentile converts.279 This venomous legend attests to the depths of anti-Paulinism in certain Jewish-Christian circles.280 That subject will continue to receive attention in the subsequent chapter. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 CONCLUSION \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 The portraits in these narratives vary considerably, from the hero portrayed in the canonical Acts to the villain of the Pseudo-Clementine tradition. Among the pro-Pauline writings, the Acts of Paul presents the most distinct portrait. There an  anti-establishment  Paul survives. Otherwise, the Deutero-Pauline tradition tends to yield to the understanding of Paul among the apostles. Rather than the subordinate of Jerusalem who ran his own mission, Paul is accepted into the apostolic college and granted his own spheres oflabor. His ultimate close association with Peter came to stand as a symbol of church unity and as a powerful argument for the claims of the church in the imperial capital. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 From the outset Christians at Rome were not shy about their two most distinguished local martyrs: Peter and Paul. The historical Paul focused upon his relations with Peter. These ended in disappointment Gal. 1-2. In 1 Peter and 1 Clement Paul is the more important of the two.281 By the height of the Patristic era, Peter had become the more prominent, because he was the leader of the others and thus earthly head of the church. Up to the middle of the fifth century, the two apostolic martyrs held an equal place as founders of the Roman community. That this was not true is demonstrated by Paul\'s letter to the Romans, but few sought to challenge the claim.282 The edited Acts of Peter Vere. 23 portrays them as a tag team: Peter goes to Rome to replace the absent Paul. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 By c. 170, Dionysius of Corinth could depict the two as teaching together in Italy and as martyred in close temporal proximity. 283 He was not motivated by a desire to augment the prestige of Rome. The culmination of this process, which can be seen in a number of the later acts, amounted to replacement of the earlier Acts of Paul and the Acts of Peter: The two worked together and died together.284 Its liturgical symbol is the selection of a single day 29 June to mark their joint martyrdom. The Decretum Gelasianum, of the early -sixth century and probably of Italian origin, assigns to  heretics  the view that the two did not work and die as a pair.285 In due course, Peter and Paul would oust Romulus and Remus as patrons ofRome.286 This was not unrelated to ecclesiastical politics and was stimulated by the rise of Constantinople as a new and Christian Rome.287 In the end, in poetry rather than mere fact, Peter and Paul joined hands in God\'s service. This is the eschatological conclusion to Paul in early Christian narrative.288 \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 Narratives about Paul confirm the opening claim of this book that Paul has long been both a great hero and a nefarious villain within Christian circles. The data and portrait set forth in the canonical Acts exercised substantial influence over subsequent accounts, including those that had no interest in exalting Paul. The narratives excepting the Acts of Paul do not follow the Deutero-Pauline letters in portraying Paul as the only apostle worth mentioning. Integration of him into the apostolic circle is either assumed or demonstrated. In some cases, this involves subordination e.g., Epistula Apostolorum; 3 Corinthians, a major object of which is to show congruity between his teaching and that of the other apostles. The Coptic Apocalypse of Paul evidently places him in a superior position. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 Another noteworthy component of the narrative tradition is the representation of Paul as a savior figure in his own right. The means for this vary considerably. It is most notable in the close of the Acts of Paul and the Coptic Apocalypse, but it can be observed in the canonical Acts and in such a relatively late orthodox work as Xanthippe and Polyxena. Here continuity with the Deutero-Pauline letters is present, for Colossians already elevated Paul\'s trials to a soteriological level. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 Identification of trajectories and common tlireads Should not obscure the wealth of variety and creativity displayed by these disparate authors over several centuries. The narrative established by Luke continued to exercise a potent influence, already apparent in the Acts of Paul, which sought to modify its content, and even in the Pseudo-Clementines, which do Acts the honor of rewriting it to reflect a thoroughly contrary viewpoint. Beginning with Acts, Christians of various orientations sought to make Paul the subject of biographical narrative and thus, to complete the circle, a figure resembling Jesus. \n\xa0 \xa0 \xa0 Notes \n1. See chapter 7. \n2. On the term INSERT TEXT  acts, deeds  as a title, see Richard I. Pervo, Acts, Hermeneia Minneapolis: Fortress Press, 2009, 29-30. The original title of Acts, if one existed, is unknown. \n3. For a survey of research, see Paul-Gerhard Miiller,  Der \'Paulinismus\' in der Apostelgeschichte. Ein Forschungsgeschichtlicher Überblick,  in Paulus in den Neutestamentlichen Spätschriften: Zur Paulusrezeption im Neuen Testament, ed. Karl Kertlege; QD 89 Freiburg: Herder, 1981, 157-201. \n4. Zahn\'s work remains valuable because of his monumental erudition and unflagging energy. He was not immune to excesses of speculation. Lightfoot also remains valuable, particularly because of the clarity, honesty, and logic with which he addressed questions. \n5. The English translation, The Acts of the Apostles, trans. and ed. B. Noble et al. Philadelphia: Westminster, 1971, was based upon the 1965 edition. \n6. M. Dibelius, Studies in the Acts of the Apostles, trans. M. Ling and P. Schubert; ed. H. Greeven New York: Scribner\'s, 1956. \n7. See Karl Löning,  Paulinismus in der Apostelgeschichte,  in Kertlege, ed., Paulus, 202-34; Daniel Marguerat,  L\'image de Paul dans les Actes des Apotres,  in Les Actes des Apotres: Histoire, recit, theologie. XX congres de l\'Association catholique franraise pour l\'etude de la Bible Angers, 2003 , ed. M. Berder; LD 199 Paris: Cerf, 2005, 121-54. See Marguerat, ed., La Reception du paulinsime dans les Actes des Apotres. \n8. See Table 6. \n9. See Pervo, Acts, 14-18. \n10. So Andreas Lindemann, Paulus im iiltesten Christentum, BHT 58 Tubingen: Mohr Siebeck, 1979, 49-50. \n11. The same observation may be made about many, perhaps most, modern historians. Many books about the  founding fathers  of the U.S., for example, are explicit or implicit programs or tracts about how contemporary problems should be addressed. The difference is, however, clear. A biography of Thomas Jefferson that had him addressing same-sex marriage or arms-reduction treaties would be the object oflaughter. Luke\'s Paul is anachronistic. \n12. Ernst Haenchen The Acts of the Apostles, trans. and ed. B. Noble et al.[Philadelphia: Westminster, 1971], 904 says:  The Lucan Paul lacks much that the real Paul possessed, perhaps the best. But again the Lucan Paul also possesses much that was lacking from the real Paul, and yet was necessary if he was to be portrayed as the Christian witness to the truth in his time. \n13. In effect, both Paul and Luke see natural theology as an equalizer. See Richard I. Pervo, The Paul of Acts. \n14. See Richard I. Pervo, Dating Acts: Between the Evangelists and the Apologists Santa Rosa, Calif.: Polebridge, 2006, 51-147. Evidence for the use of 2 Thessalonians is lacking. \n15. Pervo, Acts, 5-7. \n16. Acts 15 is the pivot. Peter gives the first speech, supporting the mission to convert gentiles without requiring them to observe Torah. In a short speech of his own, James agrees, then announces the decison  vv. 7-21. The torch has been passed on. \n17. Compare Ephesians\' revision ofColossians. \n18. Paul stated Gal. 1:16-17 that his call included the commission to convert gentiles. \n19. In Acts unlike Luke, the important quality of the Pharisaic party is its affirmation of\nresurrection 23:6-12. \n20. On Paul and the virtues, see John C. Lentz, Jr., Luke\'s Portrait of Paul, SNTSM, 77 Cambridge: Cambridge University Press, 1993, 62-104. \n21. See Richard I. Pervo, Profit with Delight Philadelphia: Fortress Press, 1987, 77-81. Lentz, Luke\'s Portrait of Paul, 66, contrasts this model of discipleship to that of the Gospel of Luke. \n22. See Table 6. \n23. It is inappropriate to distinguish between  miraculous  and  non-miraculous  in constructing such lists. Speaking can be no less inspired than exorcizing cf. Acts 6:8-15; Luke 12:11-12. \n24. Note also Titus, the memory of whom is expunged from Acts. \n25. Much of the data for this section is well summarized by Glen R. Jacobson,  Paul in Luke Acts: The Savior Who Is Present,  in SBLSP, 1983 Chico, Calif.: Scholars, 1983, 131-46. Note also A. J. Mattill, Jr.,  The Paul-Jesus Parallels and the Purpose of Luke-Acts: H. H. Evans Reconsidered,  NovT 17 1975: 15-47. \n26. In Luke the forerunners ofJesus are  all the prophets,  who predicted his advent and mission. The specific forerunner is John the Baptizer. Paul\'s forerunners include Peter, Stephen, Philip, and Barnabas. Apollos is also a forerunner like the Baptizer 18:24-28. \n27. The narrator shows both Jesus and Paul as frequently preaching in synagogues: Luke 4:15, 16, 33, 44; 6:6; 7:5; 13:10; Acts 9:20; 13:5, 14; 14:1; 17:1, 10, 17; 18:4, 19, 26; 19:18. Doubts can be raised about the frequency with which Paul was welcomed to share his message in synagogues, and the same may be said about Jesus. \n28. Note the frequently mentioned parallel between Luke 9:50 and Acts 19:21. \n29. For additional data, see Walter Radl, Paulus and Jesus im Lukanischen Doppelwerk:\nUntersuchungen zu Parallelmotiven im Lukasevangelium und in der Apostelgeschichte, Europaische Hochschulschriften 23/49 Bern: Lang, 1975, 169-251, and, with emphasis upon the trial of Jesus as a Lucan composition, Joseph B. Tyson, The Death of Jesus in Luke-Acts Columbia: University of South Carolina Press, 1986, 114-41. \n30. For arguments supporting this, see Pervo, Acts, 644-54. \n31. Antiquity related stories about evil persons who escaped one tragedy only to be cut down by a snake. See Pervo, Acts, 673-75. \n32. Mattill,  Paul-Jesus Parallels,  145. \n33. Cf. p. 41 on Col. 1:24. \n34. The death of Jesus in Luke and Acts is not just the death of another martyred prophet, although the account in Luke more closely resembles a martyrdom than do the other canonical passions. One effect of this presentation is to facilitate comparison of the respective  passions  of Luke and Paul. See, among many studies, Tyson, The Death of Jesus, and M. Parsons and Richard I. Pervo Rethinking the Unity of Luke and Acts Minneapolis: Fortress Press, 1993 , Chapter 3. \n35. See Pervo, Profit, 64-65, and Parsons and Pervo, Rethinking, 90-94. \n36. See Pervo, Profit, 65. \n37. Pervo, Profit, 63. \n38. Cf. also the exorcism of Acts 16:16-18 with Luke 4:34, 41. \n39. See the discussion of Irenaeus, p. 220. \n40. For an introduction, see W. Schneemelcher,  The Acts of Paul,  in New Testament Apocrypha, ed. W. Schneemelcher; 2 vols,; trans. and ed. R. McL. Wilson Louisville: Westminster John Knox, 1991-92, 2:213-37, and Hans-Josef Klauck, The Apocryphal Acts of the Apostles: An Introduction, trans. Brian McNeil Waco, Tex.: Baylor University Press, 2008, 47-79. The fullest translation is that of W. Rordorf,  Actes de Paul,  in Ecrits apocryphes chretiens 1, ed. F. Bovon and P. Geoltrain Paris: Gallimard, 1997, 1115-77. Recent English versions are found in Schneemelcher, ed., New Testament Apocrypha, 2:237-70, and J. K. Elliott, trans., The Apocryphal New Testament Oxford: Clarendon, 1993, 364-88. \n41. For a brief description of the various Acts in their literary context, see Richard I. Pervo,  The Ancient Novel Becomes Christian;\' in The Novel in the Ancient World, ed. G. Schmeling; Mnemosyne Supplementum 159 Leiden: E. J. Brill, 1996, 685-711. Note the important new introduction by Klauck, Apocryphal Acts. \n42. For early attestation and opinion, see Elliott, Apocrypha, 350-52. In H.B. 3.3.4-6, Eusebius discusses  his  Acts, after noting the debate about Hebrews, as if Paul were the author. He did not accept the Acts of Paul as  undisputed,  which appears to place it in the category of  disputed  books, like Hebrews, and then discusses Hermas, also left in the middle ground. At 3.25.4, however, the Acts of Paul are lodged with Hermas, the Apocalypse of Peter, and others as  not genuine.  Nonetheless, it does not receive the opprobrium assigned to other apocroyphal acts of the apostles 3.25.6. These not entirely harmonious views are indicative of the mixed reception of the Acts of Paul, which were not condemned on doctrinal grounds. \n43. On the use of the work through the twelfth century, see Leon Vouaux, Les Actes de Paul et ses letters apocryphes, ANT Paris: Letouzey, 1913, 24-69. \n44. See Richard I. Pervo,  The Acts of Titus: A Preliminary Translation, with an Introduction and Notes,  in SBLSP, 1996 Atlanta: Scholars, 1996, 455-82. \n45. Such editing included both expansion and abbreviation as well as conformity with accepted theological views and historical traditions. \n46. See the discussion of 3 Corinthians, p. 96. \n47. On the popularity of Thecla, see M. Pesthy,  Thecla in the Fathers of the Church,  in The Apocryphal Acts of Paul and Thecla, ed. Jan Bremmer; SAAA 2 Kampen: Kok Pharos, 1996, 164-78, and S. F. Johnson, The Life and Miracles of Thekla: A Literary StudyWashington: Center for Hellenic Studies, 2006, 1-14. Johnson\'s study focuses upon a fifth-century paraphrase of her life, which was issued with a collection of miracles worked at her shrine. For a review of recent thought, see Shelly Matthews,  Thinking of Thecla: Issues in Feminist Historiography,  Journal of Feminist Studies in Religion 17 2002: 39-65; Elisabeth Esch-Wermeling, Thekla-Paulusschiilerin wider Willen? Strategien der Leserlenkung in den Theklaakten, Neutestamentliche Abhandlungen. Neue Folge 53 Munster: Aschendorff, 2008, and the collection edited by Martin Ebner, Aus Liebe zu Paulus? Die Akte Thekla neu aufgerollt, Stuttgarter Bibelstudien 206 Stuttgart: Katholisches Bibelwer, 2005. \n48. As noted earlier, this is the same span covered in Acts and the Pastoral Epistles, although neither narrate Paul\'s death. \n49. The most forceful promoter of this interpretation has been Richard Bauckham,  The Acts of Paul as a Sequel,  in The Book of Acts in its First Century Setting, vol. 1, The Book of Acts in Its Ancient Literary Setting, ed. B. W. Winter and A. D. Clarke Grand Rapids: Eerdmans, 1993, 105-52, with additional discussion in  The Acts of Paul: Replacement of Acts or Sequel to Acts?  Semeia 80 1997: 159-68. \n50. For evidence that the Acts of Paul did begin with the conversion, see W. Rordorf,  Paul\'s Conversion in the Canonical Acts and in the Acts of PauI.  Semeia 80 1997: 137-44. J \n51. Richard I. Pervo,  A Hard Act to Follow: The Acts of Paul and the Canonical Acts; Journal of Higher Criticism 2, no. 2 1995: 3-32; D. Marguerat,  The Acts of Paul and the Canonical Acts: A Phenomenon of Rereading,  Semeia 80 1997: 169-83. Both Bauckham previous n. and Marguerat utilize a model of revision. Bauckham appeals to the analogy of the  Rewritten Bible,  while Marguerat utilizes the intertextual theory of R. Genette. This model dictates a certain admiration for the text being rewritten, an assumption that is not fully supported by the text of the Acts of Paul. \n52. For example, Willy Rordorf,  In welchem Verhiiltnis stehen die apokryphen Paulusakten zur kanonischen Apostelgeschichte und zu den Pastoralbriefen?  in Text and Testimony: Essays on New Testament and Apocryphal Literature in Honour of A. R J. Klijn, ed. T. Baarda et al. Kampen: Uitgeversmaatschappij J.H. Kok, 1988, 225-41. \n53. See Julian Hills,  The Acts of the Apostles in the Acts of Paul,  in SBLSP, 1994 Atlanta: Scholars, 1994, 24-54, and  The Acts of Paul and the Legacy of the Lukan Acts,  Semeia 80 1997: 145-58. For imitation of particular episodes, see, for example, Pervo,  Hard Act,  10-17. \n54. For examples from 1 Corinthians, see P. Dunn,  The Influence of 1 Corinthians on the Acts of Paul,  in SBLSP, 1996 Atlanta, Scholars Press, 1996, 438-54. For other certain and possible allusions to early Christian writings, see Schneemelcher,  Acts of Paul,  265-70. \n55. See W. M. Ramsay, The Church in the Roman Empire London: Hodder & Stoughton, 1897, 375-428. In his notes, Ramsay attended to the differences in the Syriac and Armenian traditions. On the latter, see F. C. Conybeare, The Apology and Acts of Apollonius and Other Monuments of Early Christianity London: Swan Sonnenschein, 1894. Lipsius recognized the value of the Syriac version; see Richard A. Lipsius and Maximilian Bonnet, Acta Apostolorum Apocrypha, 2 vols. Leipzig: Hermann Mendelssohn, 1891-1903, 1:cv-cvi. \n56. See the studies appearing in Robert F. Stoops, ed., The Apocryphal Acts of the Apostles in Intertextual Perspectives, Semeia 80 1997. \n57. Determination that Mark was the major source for Matthew and Luke required the\nestablishment of a sound text, since the Byzantine tradition had resulted in a great deal of\ncontamination, for example, of Mark and Luke by Matthew. This achievement was based upon a\nlarge number of complete mss. In the case of the apocroyphal acts of the apostles, complete mss. are, except for the Acts of Thomas, lacking. \n58. The criterion of appropriateness gives priority to the Acts of Peter in that the Quo Vadis story is an anecdote that is typical of stories told about Peter. Cf. Mark 14:29-31. In the Acts of Peter, this is a lesson about martyrdom and discipleship; for the Acts of Paul, it amounts to a prophecy. Moreover, Peter is crucified, whereas Paul is beheaded. 336 11 Notes to Chapter 4 \n59. See E. Esch-Wermeling, Thekla-Paulusschalerin wider Willen? Strategien der Leserlenkungin den Theklaakten, Neutestamentliche Abhandlungen. Neue Folge 53 Münster: Aschendorff, 2008. \n60. For others, see C. Schmidt, with Wilhelm Schubart, PRAXEIS PAULOU. Acta Pauli Glückstadt: J. J. Augustin, 1936, 120-22. \n61. An example of literary skill not easily recognized because of the fragmentary state of the evidence is that the narrator withholds description of Paul until 3.3. \n62. The numberings follow those of Rordorf, which will appear in his forthcoming edition, the first full edition of the APl in original languages Greek and Coptic. \n63. For the possibility that the APl reported Paul\'s journey as beginning in Tarsus, see the following discussion of the Epistula Apostolorum. \n64. Rordorf divides the story of Paul and Thecla into two chapters, based upon stations. The division is at par. 26 of the conventional numeration. \n65. For interesting proposals that Ephrem made use of the APl in his commentary on Acts, see I. Czachesz,  Between Canon and Apocrypha.  109-11. \n66. ATit 3 mentions, in inverse order, the exorcism of Amphia, wife of Chrysippus and the destruction of the temple, following a summary of Paul\'s conversion. \n67. See Rordoff, Actes, 1149-50. \n68.  Revisit  is a presumption based upon the presence of an organized community of believers who acknowledge Paul as their leader. \n69. According to ATit 4, this was an initial visit. \n70. According to 3.2, Titus had evangelized Iconium before Paul\'s visit. \n71. From the fragmentary material of P.Heid., one might conclude that this was an initial visit. Hermocrates and his family had, however, come to the faith, but had not received baptism. \n72. When 3 Corinthians is taken out of consideration, it is not clear that Paul has preViously been to Corinth. \n73. Contra Acts 14:1-6. \n74. V. 1. at 21:1. Myra is an example of  filling in  stations at which no mission work is described in Acts. This tendency can be observed without details in the D-Text, as in Acts 21:1. \n75. C. Schmidt, with Wilhelm Schubart, PRAXEIS PAULOU. \n76. For other small fragments, see Elliott, Apocrypha 352, with bibliography, 357-58. \n77. C. Schmidt, Acti Pauli: Aus der heidelberger koptischen Papyrushandschrift nr. 1. 2 vols. J,eipzig: Hinrichs, 1905. \n78. F. C. Conybeare, Apology, 49-88, judges 59 that the Latin tradition is superior to the Greek, the Syriac to the Latin, and the Armenian to Syriac. His arguments, 49-60, are still worth consulting. For a translation of the Syriac, see W. Wright, Apocryphal Acts of the Apostles, Edited from Syriac Manuscripts in the British Museum and Other Libraries, 2 vols. London: Williams and Norgate, 1871 2:116-45. The variant traditions indicate, at the very least, that this story experienced considerable editing. Additional bibhography on various versions can be found in Elliott, Apocrypha, 358-59. \n79. W. E. Crum,  New Coptic Manuscripts in the John Rylands Library,  BJRL 5 1920, 497-503, 501. \n80. Bauckham,  Sequel. \n81. Third Corinthians is an exception, but this is a subsequent addition. \n82. The canonical Acts tends to locate most of the information about a site at the report of the first visit. \n83. The exception is Rome, where he rents a large building 14:1. This was because the people at Corinth raised a collection for Paul 14:6, a subject not unrelated to controversy about Paul\'s collection for Jerusalem. \n84. See, in general, F. Bovon,  The Synoptic Gospels and the Non-Canonical Acts of the Apostles,  HTR 81 1988: 19-36. In particular, see Dennis R. MacDonald, \'\'Apocryphal and Canonical Narratives about Paul,  in Paul and the Legacies of Paul, ed. William S. Babcock Dallas: Southern Methodist University Press, 1990, 55-70 63-68, and Ann G. Brock,  Genre of the Acts of Paul: One Tradition Enhancing Another,  Apocrypha 5 1994: 119-36. Apparent knowledge of all the canonical Gospels suggests a date near 170, as proposed above. \n85. The episode is symbolic in meaning. Ability to subdue the animal kingdom is one attribute of a  divine person ; see Ludwig Bieler, EIOS ANHR: Das Bild des  Giittlichen Menschen  in Spiitantike und Fruchristentum, 2 vols. Darmstadt: Wissenschaftliche Buchgesellschaft, 1967  , 1:103-10, provides examples. That baptism led a lion to elect a celibate life is an example a maiore ad minus for human beings. \n86. Acts of Titus 4 proudly reports that Titus was Paul\'s forerunner in every city. This is probably not derived from the Acts of Paul. He, with Luke, also anticipated Paul\'s arrival in Rome 14.1. \n87. Onesiphorus and his household also abandoned all ties and possessions to follow Paul 3.23. \n88. This arrest is repeated in Myra API 5, where Paul shouts that he is not a robber cf. Mark 14:48. \n89. Onesiphorus illustrates the tension between the ideal wandering believer and the household patron. The one-time patron can no longer support himself. In short, the ideal that all should give up their possessions is just that, for enactment would all but destroy the movement. \n90. Note that this action in Mark follows the statement about the shepherdless crowd, applied in the Acts of Paul to Thecla. \n91. Acts of Paul 3:21 trans. Elliott, Apocrypha, 368. \n92. Polymorphy is also a characteristic of Paul 3.3. Transfiguration was a common Acts 6:15; 7:55 and controversial 2 Cor. 3:7-18 item of the repertory of holy persons. \n93. On the cloak, cf. 2 Tim. 4:3, and Richard I. Pervo,  Romancing an Oft-neglected Stone: The Pastoral Epistles and the Epistolary Novel.  Journal of Higher Criticism 1 1994: 25-47 42 n. 94, as well as Spicq, Les epitres pastorales, 814-16. \n94. Cf. Mark 6:41; John 6:9. \n95. Cf. Mark 14:48. \n96. Acts of Paul 6/4. P.Heid. 31 trans. Elliott, Apocrypha, 375. \n97. Cf. John 14:12. \n98. On the later developments of this tradition, which included the integration of Paul\'s\nmartyrdom with Peter\'s, see Harry W. Tajra, The Martyrdom of St. Paul: Historical and Judicial Context, Traditions, and Legends, WUNT 67 TU.bingen: Mohr Siebeck, 1994, 118-65. Paul is the prototypical martyr for Ignatius Eph. 12:2 and Polycarp Phil 11:3. \n99. See above. \n100. Even if this episode was taken by the author or a subsequent editor from the Acts of Peter Vere. 36/Passion 5, as is likely, its function in the Acts of Paul is clear. \n101. cf. Mark 16:2. \n102. Cf. Mark 16:8. \n103. That is, baptism. \n104. Acts of Paul. Martyrdom 7 trans. Elliott, Apocrypha, 388. \n105. This appearance refuted the claim of Celsus, who wondered why Jesus elected to appear to Galilean fishermen and what he was pleased to call  hysterical women\'\' Origen, Contra Celsum 2.63. \n106. Pervo, Acts, pp. 20-21. \n107. For argument and evidence, see MacDonald, \'\'Apocryphal and Canonical,  66-67. \n108. See, for example, Dennis R. MacDonald, The Legend and the Apostle: The Battle for Paul in Story and Canon Philadelphia: Westminster, 1983. \n109. See Table 1. \n110. Seep. 286n11. \n111. This is preserved in 3 Corinthians II, but is unlikely to have been invented by the interpolator. Note also Frontina, who has been alienated from her parents 10-11. Paul also alienates Patroclus from the affections of Nero 14.2-3. Those who read printed editions of the apocroyphal acts of the apostles are accustomed to episodes in which the conversion of a woman of high status leads to persecution. These are undoubtedly original, but the majority of mss. censor them. In the case of the Acts of Paul this censorship has been quite successful. \n112. On the subject, see Gerd Theissen, The Social Setting of Pauline Christianity: Essays on Corinth, ed. and trans. John H. Schiltz Philadelphia: Fortress Press, 1982, 27-54, and Sociology of Early Palestinian Christianity, trans. John Bowden Philadelphia: Fortress Press, 1978. \n113. Conybeare, Apology, 76-77, and his note on p. 88. \n114.  And taking hold of Alexander, she tore his cloak and pulled off his crown and made him a laughing-stock  trans. Elliott, Apocrypha, 369. Since Syrian and Armenian Christians opposed the theology of the current emperors, they left the text unaltered. \n115. Note the v.I. INSERT TEXT Imperial Priest of Syria, which, despite the objections of Vouaux Actes de Paul, 195, is probably original. \n116. One might speculate.that some of the most exuberant anti-imperial rhetoric ended up on the cutting room floor. \n117. MacDonald Legend, 78-85 locates the author in a Montanist milieu. \n118. For examples from Israelite history, see API 13. Use of such examples is not equivalent to a theology of salvation history. \n119. Third Corinthians, not an original component of the Acts of Paul, differs. \n120. For introduction and a translation, see C. Detlef G. Muller,  Epistula Apostolorum,  in Schneemelcher, ed., New Testament Apocrypha, 1:249-78. See also Jacques-Noel Peres,  Epitre des apotres:· in Bovon et Geoltrain, eds., Ecrits apocryphes chretiens, 357-92, and L\'Epttre des apotres et le Testament de notre Seigneur et notre Sauveur Jesus-Christ Turnhout: Brepols, 1994; Julian V. Hills, Tradition and Composition in the Epistula Apostolorum, HDR 24 Minneapolis: Fortress Press, 1990. On its view of Paul, see also Manfred Hornschuh, Studien zur Epistula Apostolorum, PTS 5 Berlin: de Gruyter, 1965, 84-91. On the Epistula\'s relation to Pauline traditions, see Lindemann, Paulus, 109-12, and Dassmann, Stachel, esp. 261-66. \n121. Peres  Epltre des apotres  prefers to entitle the work  the book that Jesus Christ revealed to his disciples  360 and uses the equivalent of  book  in ch. 1 365 where the German version speaks of the equivalent of a \'letter:\'  Book  is also used in the translation of Julian Hills The Epistle of the Apostles. Santa Rosa, CA: Polebridge, 2009, who kindly supplied an advance draft. \n122. Arguments for c. 150 derive from ch. 17, which says that the end will come after the 150th yeat Ethiopic or the 120th  part  Coptic. Based upon our knowledge that the crucifixion took place c. 30, this would indicate that the work was composed c. 150. It is not certain that the author knew the date of the crucifixion, and numbers could be symbolic. Familiarity with a range of early Christian literature makes a date c. 175-200 more likely. \n123. A substantial portion of a Coptic edition, from a ms. of the fourth or fifth century, also survives. \n124. The dialogue tradition became a framework for speeches rather than genuine conversation, as can be seen in Cicero\'s philosophical dialogues. In the Christian revelation dialogues, the disciples\' questions tend to be little more than titles for lengthy speeches. For a survey, see Pheme Perkins, The Gnostic Dialogue: The Early Church and the Crisis of Gnosticism New York: Paulist, 1980. \n125. The  churchly  character of Epistula Apostolorum is apparent in that, at the close, it becomes, with substantial influence from Matthew, a church order of sorts. \n126. Of the more than 230 notes devoted to intertextual references identified by Muller  Epistula Apostolorum\'\', 47 refer to Pauline epistles including Hebrews. Not all of these are certain by any criterion. See the conservative evaluation of Lindemann, Paulus, 391-93. David K. Rensberger,  As the Apostle Teaches: The Development of the Use of Paul\'s Letters in Second-Century Christianity  Ph.D. diss., Yale, 1981, 89-90, is dubious, but familiarity with the corpus is almost certain. \n127. The narrator reports that Peter went to an unspecified  another place.  See Pervo, Acts, 299-312. Reference to the cockcrow indicates that Epistula Apostolorum understood Acts 12:1-17 as a kind of  Passion of Peter. \n128. Trans. Muller,  Epistula Apostolorum,  267. This passage is available only in Ethiopic. The formula treats  Paul  as the Greek translation of  Saul. \n129. See Czachesz,  The Acts of Paul.  In ch. 32, the Lord states that Paul\'s journey to Damascus began in Cilicia. This could be based upon Acts\' claim that Paul came from Tarsus, but it contradicts Acts 9:1, where Paul departs from Jerusalem with written authorization from the high priests. A possible source for this statement is the Acts of Paul. \n130. Hornschuh, however, n. 120 argues for an anti-gnostic context of the Pauline material. \n131. Chapter 1 mentions Simon and Cerinthus. \n132. Johannine features are most prominent, as are themes from the Synoptics, but the work is not, on balance, a model of systematic theology. \n133. Hornschuh, Studien, 84, says that the attention devoted to Paul is  astonishing. \n134. Epistula Apostolorum contains some syncretistic features, including notions utilized by  Gnostic  theologians. See Muller,  Epistula Apostolorum,  251. \n135. On the view of Paul in Epistula Apostolorum, see also Lindemann, Paulus, 109-12. \n136. On the state of the question, see Gerard Poupon,  Les \'Actes de Pierre\' et leur remaniement; ANRW II.25.6 1988: 4363-83, and Christine M. Thomas,  The \'Prehistory\' of the Acts of Peter,  in The Apocryphal Acts of the Apostles, ed. Francyois Bovon et al.; Harvard Divinity School Studies Cambridge, Mass.: Harvard University Press, 1999, 41-62. Note her full-length study, The Acts of Peter, Gospel Literature, and the Ancient Novel: Rewriting the Past New York: Oxford University Press, 2003. See also the essays in Jan Bremmer, ed., The Apocryphal Acts of Peter: Magic, Miracles and Gnosticism, SAAA 3 Leuven: Peeters, 1998, as well as Klauck, Apocryphal Acts, 81-112. \n137. G. Poupon L\'Origine africaine des Actus Vercellenses; in Bremmer, ed., The ApocryphalActs of Peter, 192-99 argues for an African provenance of this translation. \n138. This classification does not prevent Eusebius from drawing historical data from the Acts of Peter H.B. 2.14. \n139. Origen prooably, the Didascalia 6.7-9 highly probable, and Commodian, Carmen Apologeticum 625-630 probably c. 250 CE. \n140. See the various essays in Stoops, ed., The Apocryphal Acts of the Apostles in Intertextual Perspectives, and Jan N. Bremmer,  Aspects of the Acts of Peter: Women, Magic, Place and Date,  in Bremmer, ed., The Apocryphal Acts of Peter, 1-20 14-20. \n141. See also the discussion of Dionysius of Corinth, p. 144. \n142. See below. \n143. Actus Vercellenses 17, a flashback, was evidently transferred from the original Jerusalem ministry to provide context for Peter\'s conflict with Simon. \n144. This speech provides Peter with the opportunity for a formal farewell address, an item lacking in the canonical book. \n145. This may be due to the influence of 2 Timothy. \n146. The model is evidently Acts 16:25-40 Philippi. \n147. Conversion of women takes one of two narrative directions in the apocroyphal acts of the apostles. Either the husband also converts, enhancing the mission, or strongly resists her new-found continence, and launches a persecution. The choice lies more or less entirely in the hands of the narrator. A persecution could also have propelled Paul to Spain. The choice made in Vere. 1 portrays the apostle as enjoying good standing with a Roman official. \n148. The image of physician is developed in the Acts of Xanthippe and Polyxena, p. 173. \n149. On the farewell scene, seen. 153. \n150. See chapters 1 and 3. \n151. The narrative does not state explicitly that Paul founded the Roman community, but he is its undisputed leader. \n152. The narrator is blissfully unaware that Paul\'s christological message, as summarized, would have been utterly unconvincing to faithful Jews. \n153. On the types of farewell scene, see Francyois Bovon,  Le Saint-Esprit, l\'Eglise et les relations humaines selon Actes 20,36-21,16,  in Les Actes des Apotres: Traditions, redaction, theolgies, ed. Jacob Kremer; BETL 43 Leuven: Leuven University Press,1979, 339-58. \n154. The use of water instead of wine may be a secondary emendation. This is evidence for the ascetic character of Actus Vercellenses. On the subject, see Andrew McGowan, Ascetic Eucharists: Food and Drink in Early Christian Ritual Meals Oxford: Oxford University Press, 1999. \n155. His words evoke Acts 13:10-11 Paul and Elymas, as well as 8:20-23 Peter and Simon. \n156. This is an improvement upon the episode of Peter\'s daughter from the no longer extant Jerusalem section, who was paralyzed to prevent her from serving as an object of temptation for men. \n157. On this motif, seep. 15. \n158. E.g., Col. 1:21-22; 3:7-8. \n159. Seep. 14. \n160. The text reinforces this thesis. In ch. 4, Simon gains adherents because Paul, as well as Timothy and Barnabas, were not on the scene. This comment may be part of the earlier text, since it says nothing about Spain. The faithful pray for Paul\'s return. In ch. 6, the faithful Ariston laments the absence of Paul. The power of Satan has overcome all those entrusted to the leadership by Paul. The apostle appeared to Ariston in a vision like Christ! advising him to flee. Chapter 40 Mart. 12 contains a reference to the expected return of Paul. With the possible exception of the first, all of these are later additions. \n161. The author was evidently unaware that no first-century Roman Senator would bear the Greek name Demetrius. \n162. Allusions to and borrowings from the Pauline epistles are especially prominent in the later additions to Acts of Peter. See Vouaux, Actes de Pierre, 47. \n163. See the excursus, p. 184. \n164. On this text, see Aurelio de Santos Otero,  Later Acts of Apostles,  in Schneemelcher, ed., New Testament Apocrypha, 2:426-82 443, and Tajra, Martyrdom, 154-57. \n165. In Acts of Peter 32, Paul is absent when Peter prays Simon out of the sky. \n166. This shift conforms to the tendency of later editors to remove episodes in which apostles break up lawful marriages. \n167. The Passion takes pains to authenticate the traditional burial sites of the two apostles. \n168. The shorter edition has Peter and Paul arrive in Rome together and does not narrate their deaths. \n169. See de Santos Otero,  Later Acts,  440-42. The text is found in Lipsius and Bonnet, Acta Apostolorum Apocrypha, 1:178-222. \n170. Acts of Peter and Paul 5. \n171. The two added station Messina, Didymus probably represent the interest oflater Christian communities in possessing an apostolic foundation. \n172. Dioscurus, captain of the vessel on which Paul sailed to Italy, becomes a Christian and martyr. His name derives from the name of the ship an Alexandrian ship with the Twin Brothers as its figurehead, Acts 28:11. \n173. See Tajras summary, Martyrdom, 144-50. An example of its historical reliability is the claim that Peter converted Livia, the wife of Nero ch. 31. Its novelistic propensity is illustrated by the story of Perpetua ch. 80 [Plautilla in accounts of Paul\'s martyrdom]. She, blind in one eye, gave Paul her handkerchief for a blindfold, as he is led out to execution. When it was returned, she put it back on, whereupon her eye was healed. This corresponds to Paul\'s healing scarves Acts 19:11-12 and to the legend of Veronica, who, having been healed by touching Jesus\' garment Mark 5:25-34, wiped his face with a cloth while he was on the way to the cross. \n174. De Santos Otero,  Later Acts: 440. The Gelasian Decree III.2 attributed the claim that the two died separately to heretics, that is, it utilized the repudiation of the apocroyphal acts of the apostles to support the claim that both were martyred on the same day. \n175. Lipsius and Bonnet, eds., Acta Apostolorum Apocrypha, 2:292-302. An old English version can be found in ANF 8:493-96. \n176. See de Santos Otero,  Later Acts;\' 465-66, and Istvan Czachesz, Commission Narratives: A Comparative Study of the Canonical and Apocryphal Acts, Studies on Early Christian Apocrypha 8 Leuven: Peeters, 2007, 184-207, with bibliography 184 n. 1. Note also Klauck, Apocryphal Acts, 247. \n177. See de Santos Otero,  Later Acts,  466. Chapters 6 and 7, which deal with Mark\'s elaborate and extended penance of Mark, are omitted in various witnesses, including Cod. Vat. gr. 1667. \n178. In Acts Silas  replaces  Barnabas. Perhaps readers will think that John, whose Hebrew ! name was changed to Mark in a vision, was associated with the cult of Zeus at Lystra Acts 14:8-18. \n179. Chapters 16, 19-22. \n180. Chapter 19 reports an athletic event in which a multitude of naked men and women participated. Men did compete naked, and a few examples of competitions involving girls and women are recorded, but a joint contest would have been unusual. The narrator\'s knowledge appears imperfect. For a similar situation, see the Armenian version of the Martyrdom of Bartholomew 3 Louis Leloir, Apocrypha Apostolorum Armeniaca II, CCSA 4  , 495. One technique was to  baptize  old festivals by transforming them into Christian holidays. \n181. Mark is the traditional  apostolic  founder of the church in Alexandria. \n182. An anonymous host there may be the Onesiphorus of API 3. \n183. This probably derives from Gal. 4:13. The author had read Galatians with care. \n184. Cf. 2 Tim. 4:13, the evident inspiration. \n185. Cf. Acts 13:1-3. \n186. The pair nonetheless took pains ch. 11 to prevent people from discovering that Paul and Barnabas had separated. \n187. The claim that Mark founded the church at Alexandria is reported in Eusebius, H.B. 2.16.1. The statement follows the reference to Mark in 1 Pet. 5: 12; its authority is anonymous  they say . The historian then proceeds to describe the life of Mark\'s converts, which was so  philosophical  that Philo wrote about them the Vita contemplativa. This chapter inspires little confidence. It is, however, true that Clement of Alexandria did make use of the Gospel of Mark, which was generally ignored. \n188. Cf. 0. F. A. Meinardus,  Cretan Traditions about St Paul\'s Mission to the Island,  Ostkirchliche Studien 22 1973:, 172-83; Pervo, \'\'Acts of Titus ; Czachesz, Commission Narratives, 208-23; and Klauck, Apocryphal Acts, 77-78. \n189. Czachesz, Commission Narratives, 210-15. \n190. Seep. 110. \n191. On Paul\'s itinerary in ATit, see Pervo,  Acts of Titus;\' 462. \n192. INSERT TEXT Life and Conduct is a conventional title for saints\' lives. On this text, see M. R. James, Apocrypha Anecdota, Texts and Studies 2 Cambridge: Cambridge University Press, 1893, 43-57 introduction, 59-85 text; E. Haight, More Essays on Greek Romances New York: Longmans, 1945, 66-80; S. L. Davies, The Revolt of the Widows: The Social World of the Apocryphal Acts Carbondale, Ill.: Southern Illinois University Press, 1980, 8-10, 64-69; for a translation, see ANF 10:205-17. Note E. Junod,  Vie et conduite des saintes femmes Xanthippe, Polyxene et Rebecca BHG 1977,  in Oecumenica et Patristica, FS W. Schneemelcher Stuttgart: Teubner, 1989, 83-106. A recent study is J. Gorman,  Thinking with and about \'Same-sex Desire\': Producing and Policing Female Sexuality in the Acts of Xanthippe and Polyxena,  Journal of the History of Sexuality 10 2001: 416-41. See also Klauck, Apocryphal Acts, 250-51. \n193. James, Apocrypha Anecdota, 67; Davies, Revolt, 8-10. \n194. See Junod,  Vie et conduite:\' and Richard I. Pervo, review of S. Davies, Revolt of the Widows, ATR 63 1981: 329-30. \n195. Evidently the couple will live in a celibate partnership. \n196. Babylonia is part of the geography of romantic novels. If this requires a seacost, it will, like Shakespeare\'s Bohemia A Winters Tale, receive one. \n197. Shipwreck is a normal mode of travel in the Greek romantic novels, and kidnapping, bandits, and pirates are staples of the genre. \n198. In their respective Acts, both Philip and Andrew spend time in Greece. \n199. On the relations between female characters in Xan, see the possibilities explored by Gorman,  Thinking with and about \'Same-sex Desire\'. \n200. One speculation is that Xan is a later abbreviation of an earlier narrative. \n201. The ship bearing Peter to Rome also plays a part in the narrative Xan. 24. \n202. The first part of the book is characterized by flowery rhetoric, much of it from the mouth of Xanthippe. \n203. Slaves, along with soldiers and merchants, are groups identified by A. D. Nock as primary agents of cultic diffusion; see Nock\'s Conversion: The Old and the New in Religion from Alexander the Great to Augustine of Hippo Oxford: Oxford University Press, 1933, 66-67. Slaves are distinct because they could bring about upward diffusion of ideas and other matters. \n204. See above. \n205. Mark 2:17. For later use, see G. W. H. Lampe, A Patristic Greek Lexicon Oxford: Clarendon, 1961, 662, s.v. INSERT TEXT 3. \n206. Chapter 24 also reflects Actus Vercellenses. \n207. Cf. Mark 5:27-28; 6:56. \n208. Cf. Matt. 9:26; Luke 4:14. \n209. Cf. Mark 2:1-12. In this case authority resides with Paul; Xanthippe lacks this power ch. 19. \n210. Chapter 9:  Paul said to Xanthippe, \'Believe me, daughter, that by the Devil\'s suggestion and working I have not passed a single hour without chains and blows: Xanthippe said to him, \'But you suffer these things by your own free will, since you have not neglected your preaching even to scourging, but this again I tell you, that your bonds shall be the defeat of the prompter, and your humiliation their overthrow\'   trans. W. A. Craigie, in Allan Menzie, ed., The Ante-Nicene Fathers, vol. X. Grand Rapids: Eerdmans, 1978, 207, alt. \n211. Cf. APl 3.21 Thecla. \n212. Undoubtedly the subject of Philemon. Onesimus also appears in the Deutero-Pauline tradition Col. 4:7. A person with the same name was Bishop of Ephesus in the time of Ignatius Eph. 1:3. \n213. First-person narration continues into ch. 41, where, in the fashion of Acts e.g., 16:18, the narrative suddenly reverts to the third-person. \n214. Another possibility is Lucius of Cyrene Acts 13:1, but note the tradition of the old Gospel prologue that Luke died at 84 in Boeotia; see K. Aland, Synopsis Quattuor Evangeliorum Stuttgart: Wiirttembergische Bibelanstalt, 1964, 353. \n215. This could be the result of textual abbreviation. \n216. Cf. Callirhoe 8.6-8; Ephesian Tale 5.13. \n217. Note also ch. 31 Jas 80.9-10, also ambiguous and possibly edited. This interest in celibacy, an ascetic reference in ch. 31 no wine, and the occasionally monarchian character of its theology e.g., ch. 12 might lead one to suspect a Priscillianist background, but the work shows no knowledge of Span, and the presumably original Greek language also tells against this hypothesis. \n218. Note the expression  god of Paul  20  , 26, 27  , and 31. \n219. On the genre, see M. Himmelfarb, Ascents to Heaven in Jewish and Christian Apocalypses New York: Oxford University Press, 1993, and Tours of Hell: An Apocalyptic Form in Jewish and Christian Literature Philadelphia: Fortress Press, 1985. \n220. Surveys, with introduction, bibliography, and translation may be found in Hugo Duensing and Aurelio de Santos Otero,  Apocalypse of Paul,  in Schneemelcher, ed., New Testament Apocrypha, 2:712-52, and Elliott, Apocrypha, 616-44. \n221. Richard Bauckham, \'\'Apocryphal Pauline Literature,  DPL, 35-37 37 Dictionary. Consult abbreviations .. \n222. On attestation, see Elliott, Apocrypha, 620; Duensing and de Santos Otero,  Apocalypse of Paul,  712. This is a good caution against deriving conclusions about popularity from patristic discussions. \n223. On this technique, see Wolfgang Speyer, Bucherfunde in der Glaubenswerbung der Antike Gottingen: Vandenhoeck & Ruprecht, 1970. \n224. On this probable parody of a vision report, seep. 176. \n225. Duensing and de Santos Otero, \'\'Apocalypse of Paul,  741. \n226. More strictly, at some time from 150-350. \n227. Nag Hammadi texts are referred to by codex in Roman, the document, and the page and line numbers. On this text, see W. R. Murdock and G. W. MacRae, eds.,  The Apocalypse of Paul,  in Nag Hammadi Codices V 2-5 and VI with Papyrus Berolensis 8502, 1 and 4, ed. Douglas M. Parrott; Nag Hammadi Studies 11 Leiden: Brill, 1979, 47-63, and Wolf-Peter Funk,  The Coptic Gnostic Apocalypse of Paul,  in Schneemelcher, New Testament Apocrypha, 2;.695-700, both with bibliography. On its relation to Paul, see also Lindemann, Paulus, 332-34. \n228. The others include two works entitled  The Apocalypse of James  and  The Apocalypse of Adam. \n229. Lindemann, Paulus, 332, does not agree. \n230. See, for example, APl 12; Acts of John 88; Apocryphon of John 20.19-21.4. \n231. See above. \n232. Apocalypse of Paul 18.14-19, trans. MacRae and Murdock, 257. \n233. Apocalypse of Paul 23.13-17 trans. Murdock and MacRae, 61. In a note, Funk  Coptic Gnostic Apocalypse;\' 700 n. 12 offers an alternate rendition:  I will go into the world of the dead in order to become a fellow- prisoner in the captivity which was led captive in the captivity of Babylon.  This is barely possible, grammatically but the version cited is preferable. \n234. This is additional evidence against Funk\'s alternate translation. \n235. On this genre, see Tomas Szepessy,  The Ancient Family Novel A Typological Proposal,  Acta Antiqua Acadamiae Scientiarum Hungaricae 31 1985-88: 357-65. The use of a previous novel as a source is widely accepted in scholarship. See S. Trenkner, The Greek Novella in the Classical Period Cambridge: Cambridge University,Press, 1958. 101-2, and B. E. Perry, The Ancient Romances: A Literary Historical Account of the Origins, Sather Lectures, 1951 Berkeley: University of California Press, 1967. 285-93. F. Stanley Jones rejects this view:  Eros and Astrology in the INSERT TEXT: The Sense of the Pseudo-Clementine Novel,  Apoc 12 2001 : 53-78. \n236. See N. Kelley, Knowledge and Authority in the Pseudo-Clemen tines: Situating the Recognitions in 4th Century Syria, WUNT 213 Tubingen: Mohr Siebeck, 2006. \n237. The designation  Pseudo-Clementines  is otiose. \n238. A standard introduction -is Johannes Irmscher and Georg Strecker,  The PseudoClementines,  in Schneemelcher, ed., New Testament Apocrypha, 2:483-541, with excepts. No complete English version exists. For a survey of earlier research, see F. Stanley Jones,  The PseudoClementines: A History of Research,  SecCent 2 1982: 1-33, 63-96; F. Manns,  Les pseudoclementines Homelies et Reconnaisances: Etat de la Question,  Studii Biblici Franciscani Liber Annuus 53 2003: 157-84; and Klauck, Apocryphal Acts, 193-229. See also Ludemann, Opposition to Paul in Jewish Christianity, 169-94; Lindemann, Paulus, 101-9; and Dassmann, Stachel, 279-86. \n239. J. B. Lightfoot, The Apostolic Fathers. Part One. Clement. Vol. 1 Grand Rapids: Baker Book House, 1981  , 14-16. The notes are mine. \n240. In the Recognitions, the father is named Faustinianus, the brothers Faustinus and Faustus. \n241. Shipwreck, pirates, and enslavement are standard motifs of ancient popular literature. \n242. Mark 7:24-30; Matt. 15:21-28. \n243. Luke 19:1-10. \n244. The motif is novelistic. \n245. Note that Barnabas is regarded as a disciple of Jesus. \n246. The source is Acts 9:32-11:18. \n247. This presumes correctly that Barnabas had sided with Peter. \n248. Cf. Paul\'s escape from Damascus in Acts 9:23-25. \n249. This island was also the site of the recognition scene in the novel Callirhoe 7.5-8.1. \n250. Obstacles to recognition are a common and often not highly credible feature of popular literature. \n251. See Klauck, Apocryphal Acts, 196-98. \n252. F. S. Jones, An Ancient Jewish Christian Source on the History of Christianity: Pseudo Clementine Recognitions 1.21-71, SBLTT 37 Atlanta: Scholars Press, 1995. 111-55. \n253. Jones, An Ancient Jewish Christian Source, 157-67. \n254. Ludemann, Opposition, 183. Ludemann\'s own source theory differs from that of Jones. For similar views, see J. L. Martyn,  Clementine Recognitions 1,33-71, Jewish Christianity, and the Fourth Gospel,  in God\'s Christ and His People: Studies in Honour of Nils Alstrup Dahl, ed. Jacob Jervell and Wayne A. Meeks Oslo: Universitetsforlaget, 1977. 265-95 273, and F. S. Jones,  A Jewish Christian Reads Luke\'s Acts of the Apostles: The Use of the Canonical Acts in the Ancient Jewish Christian Source behind Pseudo-Clementine Recognitions 1.27-71,  in SBLSP, 1995 Atlanta: Scholars Press, 1995, 617-35. \n255. This thesis is quite defensible. See John Painter, Just James: The Brother of Jesus in History and Tradition Columbia: University of South Carolina Press, 1997. The thesis is valid in that success of the gentile, Torah-free, mission placed grave obstacles upon the mission to observant Jews. \n256. This section follows Jones\' translation of the Syriac, Armenian, and Latin editions of Recognitions An Ancient Jewish Christian Source, 51-109. \n257. The inspiration comes from Acts 7 and makes use of Jubilees. See Jones,  Jewish Christian,  632. \n258. This corresponds to the Christian beliefthat Jesus was the prophet promised in Deut. 18:15-18 e.g., Matt. 17:5; Luke 24:25; John 1:21; Acts 3:22; 7:37. \n259. This is the pre-conversion of Paul in Acts, a person with no control of his temper and a penchant for violence. Seep. 15 lentz. \n260. Cf. Acts 14:19-20. The motif of apparent death is common in popular fiction. See Pervo, Profit, 148 n. 42. \n261. A marginal note in a ms. makes the identification explicit. \n262. By adding that the enemy believed that Peter had fled to Damascus, Rec provides justification for the odd mission of Acts 9: 1. \n263. The contestation is one of the preliminary documents to the Homilies. \n264. Epistula Clementis 1.1 trans. Irmscher and Strecker,  The Pseudo-Clementines,  2:496-97. \n265. Formally, they use the Semitic greeting of  peace,  rather than the Pauline blend of grace and peace. \n266. Trans. Irmscher and Strecker,  The Pseudo-Clementines,  2:494. \n267. The specific subject need not be the description of the controversy at Antioch in Gal. 2. Paul there portrayed Peter as liberal on Torah observance, willing to remain observant rather than offend the  people from James. \n268. Matt. 11:11. In the scheme of syzygies the first, wicked prophet represents the female. \n269. Trans. Irmscher and Strecker,  The Pseudo-Clementines,  2:535-36. \n270. This criterion disqualifies Paul from being an apostle in Acts 1:21-22. \n271. The confession of Peter is a popular theme in the Pseudo-Clementines. \n272. One could cause difficulties by asking how James\' teaching is correct, since he was not among the followers ofJesus, according to the gospel tradition. \n273. For other examples, see Ludemann, Opposition, 185-91. \n274. See Robert E. Van Voorst, The Ascents of James: History and Theology of a Jewish-Christian Community, SBLDS 112 Atlanta: Scholars Press, 1989. Note also the comments in Jones, An Ancient Jewish Christian Source, index p. 190 s. v. Anabathmoi Jakobou. \n275. The Greek reads  of the priest,  allowing the interpretation that the high priest\'s daughter was the object of his affection. \n276. Members of priestly families could not marry proselytes. \n277. Trans. Jones,  Jewish Christian,  617-18 n. 2. Foranotherversion, see Ludemann, Opposition, 180. Jones believes that this text drew upon both the Steps of James and Rec. 1.27-71. \n278. Seep. 288n71. \n279. Acts 9; 1 Tim. 1. \n280. Compare the story that Jesus was the illegitimate child of a Roman soldier: Origen, C. Gels 1.32. Origen, C.Cels 1.32. See Contra Celsum, trans. Henry Chadwick Cambridge: Cambridge University Press, 1953, 31 n. 3. \n281. See pp. 124 and 127. \n282. For this view of coordination, see, for example, Ignatius, Rom. 4:3; Irenaeus, A.H. 3.1.1; Tertullian, Adv. Marcion 4.5; Praescription of Heretics 36. \n283. Eusebius, H.B. 2.25.5-7, cites Gaius, a second-/third-century presbyter, and opponent of Montanism, on the tombs of Peter and Paul at Rome. The next paragraph 8 cites Dionysius. \n284. For the traditions, see Tajra, Martyrdom, 183-97. Note also de Santos Otero,  Later Acts,  440-42. \n285. Decretum Gelasianum III 2. Note also Arator\'s mid-sixth-century epic based on Acts, which, in the end at 2:1218, abandons the plot of Acts to report the joint martyrdom of Peter and Paul. \n286. E.g., Leo the Great, Sermon 82. \n287. A by-product of this relationship is that the patron saints of the Episcopal Cathedral in Washington, D.C. intended from the beginning to be a  national Cathedral , are Peter and Paul. \n288. For an early synthesis of the various traditions regarding Peter and Paul, see Eusebius, H.E. 2.22.1-3. ",0
-867,Alison_Moyet___That_Ole_Devil_Called_Love,happy, "That Ole Devil Called Love  It\'s that ole devil called love again\nGets behind me and keeps giving me that shove again\nPutting rain in my eyes, tears in my dreams\nAnd rocks in my heart \nIt\'s that sly old sun of a gun again\nHe keeps telling me that I\'m the lucky one again\nBut I still have that rain, still have those tears\nAnd those rocks in my heart \nSuppose I didn\'t stay, ran away, wouldn\'t play\nThe devil, what a potion he would brew?\nHe\'d follow me around, build me up, tear me down\n\'Till I\'d be so bewildered, I wouldn\'t know what to do\nMight as well give up that fight again\nI know darn well he\'ll convince me that he\'s right again\nWhen he sings that sorry song I\'m just gonna tag along\nWith that ole devil called love \nHe\'d follow me around, build me up, tear me down\nWith that ole devil called love",0
-1080,Amon_Tobin___Escape,sad, "Escape  I\'m gettin\' outta this can\nWho\'s gonna push you over da wall? Da warden?\nI ain\'t goin over the wall \nOh, no?\nNo, under it\nWha, huh?\nYeah, a tunnel\nEh, your nuts \nDa guards would spot\nA tunnel in no time\nYa gotta have camouflage\nI got it all worked out\nI ain\'t goin\' over the wall \nThe dirt, what do you, we do\nWith the dirt from the tunnel?",1
-7155,Dido___Hunter,sad, "Hunter \nWith one light on in one room\nI know you\'re up when I get home\nWith one small step upon the stair\nI know your look when I get there \n \nIf you were a king up there on your throne\nWould you be wise enough to let me go?\nFor this queen you think you own\n \nWants to be a hunter again\nI want to see the world alone again\nTo take a chance on life again\nSo let me go \n \nThe unread book and painful look\nThe TV\'s on, the sound is down\nOne long pause, then you begin\nOh, look what the cat\'s brought in \n \nIf you were a king up there on your throne\nWould you be wise enough to let me go?\nFor this queen you think you own \n \nWants to be a hunter again\nI want to see the world alone again\nTo take a chance on life again\nSo let me go, let me leave \n \nFor the crown you\'ve placed upon my head feels too heavy now\nAnd I don\'t know what to say to you but I\'ll smile anyhow\nAnd all the time I\'m thinking, thinking\n \nI want to be a hunter again\nI want to see the world alone again\nTo take a chance on life again\nSo let me go \n \nI want to be a hunter again\nI want to see the world alone again\nTo take a chance on life again\nSo let me go, let me leave\nLet me go1 ",1
-1579,Antimatter___Line_Of_Fire,sad, "Line of Fire  Face the panic of today\nBreaking barriers from yesterday\nI fell into the line of fire\nI broke down in the line of fire\nShattered past, and future fears\nTake a moment far away from here\nCut the strings and fly away\nCut the strings and fly away\nTaste the hell you put us through\nGrace the heavens I could promise you\nTake a hand in the line of fire\nMake a stand behind the wire  ",1
-1588,Antimatter___Legions,sad, "Legions  Stony and grey is the whore\nAnd long are the days in the morgue\nWhere god is a wall\nWhere god is a wall to look upon \nLegions and hordes\nThe seas have been torn\nAnd buildings remain where they fall\nAnd I solemnly walk\nThrough legions and hordes\nA dark mass of infidels\nLong is the howl at the end\nA cry from the tail echoing\nAnd fools reverberate\nAnd fools reverberate and carry on... \nWhat have they done to themselves?\nLook what have they done to themselves \nIf you don\'t learn to leave this thing alone\nYou\'ll never get to see the sun again\nYou won\'t come out on top\nThe seed is sown 1 ",1
-4212,Brett_Anderson___Colour_Of_The_Night,sad, "Colour of the Night  My love she hides a cruel disease\nIt\'s the bullet in her mind, it\'s the plan\nBetween her knees\nIt\'s the colour of the night, it\'s the\nNumber of the beast \nMy love she dreams of Tel Aviv\nShe\'s got nails in her hands and nails\nIn her feet\nShe\'s not from the Holy Land but she\nThink she used to be\nTell me when was hell so beautiful?\nTell me with your words that disagree\nTell me with your reason carved like granite\nTell me so that I can be free \nMy love she\'s like a cruel disease\nShe\'s the bullet in my mind\nShe\'s got a plan between her knees\nShe\'s the colour of the night\nShe stirs the beast in me",1
-418,Aerosmith___Draw_The_Line,happy, "Draw the Line \nCheckmate honey, beat you at your own damn game\nNo dice honey, I\'m livin\' on a astral plane\nFeet\'s on the ground, and your head\'s goin\' down the drain\nOh, heads I win, tails you lose, to the never mind\nWhen to draw the line\nA Indian summer, Carrie was all over the floor\nShe was a wet nap winner, and rarely ever left the store\nShe\'d sing and dance all night, and wrong all the right outa me\nOh, pass me the vial and cross your fingers, it don\'t take time\nNowhere to draw the line\nHi ho silver, we were singin\' all your cowboy songs\nOh, you told Carrie, and promised her you wouldn\'t be long\nHeads I win, tails you lose, lord it\'s such a crime\nNo dice honey, you the salt, you\'re the queen of the brine\nCheckmate honey, you\'re the only one who\'s got ta choose\nWhere to draw the line\n \nCheckmate, don\'t be late\nTake another pull\nThat\'s right impossible\nWhen you got to be yourself\nYou\'re the boss of the toss\nThe dice, the price\nGrab yourself a slice\nKnow where to draw the line 1 ",0
-5320,Chris_Cornell___Ghosts,anger, "Ghosts \nI know what you\'re looking for\nYou\'ve looked in these eyes before\nAnd all you saw was blue green water\nSearching for a mirror\nThat would show the world not who you are\nBut who you wanna be\nAnd you thought you\'d found that one in me\nBut it\'s been a long time since I heard that name \n \nHe doesn\'t live here anymore\nDon\'t know where he\'s residing\nYou can wait here if you want\nBut I don\'t think he\'s coming back\nHe doesn\'t live here anymore\n \nSure you\'ve found the right place\nThe same address you knew before\nBut that won\'t change what lies behind the door\nAnd what lies underneath had to change from the inside out \n \nHe doesn\'t live here anymore\nDon\'t know where he\'s residing\nI think it\'s better if you go\nCause I don\'t want him coming back \n \nYes I know the name sounds a little bit familiar\nLike a melody to a dream\nYes I know he wore the same face, the same clothes\nBut that was so long ago \n \nI know who you want to find\nSomewhere is the memory of somebody I left behind\nWell lets take it all in stride\nYeah it\'s that time to say goodbye\nHe doesn\'t live here anymore",3
-3108,Billy_Bragg___Greetings_To_the_New_Brunette,happy, "Greetings to the New Brunette  Shirley, it\'s quite exciting to be sleeping here in this new room\nShirley, you\'re my reason to get out of bed before noon\nShirley, you know when we sat out on the fire escape talking\nShirley, what did you say about running before we were walking \nSometimes when we\'re as close as this\nIt\'s like we\'re in a dream\nHow can you lie there and think of England\nWhen you don\'t even know who\'s in the team \nShirley, your sexual politics have left me all of a muddle\nShirley, we are joined in the ideological cuddle\nI\'m celebrating my love for you\nWith a pint of beer and a new tattoo\nAnd if you haven\'t noticed yet\nI\'m more impressionable when my cement is wet \nPolitics and pregnancy\nAre debated as we empty our glasses\nAnd how I love those evening classes \nShirley, you really know how to make a young man angry\nShirley, can we get through the night without mentioning family \nThe people from your church agree\nIt\'s not much of a career\nTrying the handles of parked cars\nWhoops, there goes another year\nWhoops, there goes another pint of beer \nHere we are in our summer years\nLiving on ice cream and chocolate kisses\nWould the leaves fall from the trees\nIf I was your old man and you were my missus \nShirley, give my greetings to the new brunette\nShirley, give my greetings to the new brunette\nShirley, greetings to the new brunette\nShirley, greetings to the new brunette\nShirley, greetings to the new brunette\nShirley, greetings to the new brunette",0
-3343,Black_Moth_Super_Rainbow___Smile_Heavy,happy, "Smile Heavy  Why does the sun go down? Why does the sun go down?\nI ate the sky, why does the sun go down?\nWhy do we all go away? Why do we all go away?\nI can\'t believe in butterflies, why do we all go away?\nWhy does the sun go down? Why does the sun go down?\nI ate the sky, why does the sun go down? \nThink about life and rainbows and death\nAnd all of the things you\'ve heard\nThink about life and rainbows and death\nAnd all of the things you\'ve heard\nThink about life and rainbows and death\nAnd all of the things you\'ve heard\nThink about life and rainbows and death\nAnd all of the things you\'ve heard",0
-374,Adamski___Killer,sad, "Killer \nSo you want\nTo be free?\nTo live your life\nThe way you wanna be?\nWill you give\nIf we cry?\nWill we live\nOr will we die? Ha-ha \n \nTainted hearts Hearts\nHeal with time\nShoot that love\nSo we can stop the bleedin\'\n \nSolitary brother\nIs there still a part of you that wants to live?\nSolitary sister\nIs there still a part of you that wants to give?\nSolitary brother\nIs there still a part of you that wants to live?\nSolitary sister\nIs there still a part of you that wants to give? \n \nIf we try\nAnd live your live\nThe way you wanna be-e-e-e Yeah \n \nSolitary brother\nIs there still a part of you that wants to live?\nSolitary sister\nIs there still a part of you that wants to give?\nSolitary brother\nIs there still a part of you that wants to live?\nSolitary sister\nIs there still a part of you that wants to give? \n \nRacism in among future kings can only lead to no good\nAnd besides\nAll our sons and daughters already know how that feels\nYeah\nMade of love 2 ",1
-2426,Balligomingo___Wild_Butterfly,calm, "Wild Butterfly  Set your soul adrift Wild Butterfly\nLet your spirit free Wild Butterfly\nMoments come and fall to the ground\nAnd slowly fade away \nLift it up\nLift it up up and fly\nLift it up\nLift it up up and fly \nSet your course you\'ll see Wild Butterfly\nTowards the sun, to me Wild Butterfly\nWhy don\'t you go\nFly so far away\nI know what you want\nI know what you\'ll see\nI know what you want\nI know what you\'ll see \nLift it up\nLift it up up and fly\nLift it up\nLift it up up and fly",2
-7922,Electric_Light_Orchestra___Waterfall,sad, "Waterfall \nSo now it\'s getting late, for those who hesitate, got no one\nBut they don\'t understand and no one hears the sound\nIt\'s like a waterfall, it\'s an illusion \n \nLove is all, waterfall, love is what you are\nPulls you in, takes you down, it\'s a sad affair\nBut you know, as you hold, back the power there\nWithout the friends and lovers, you could never go on living\n \nAcross the waterfall, that\'s falling evermore, down on you\nCascading through the days, and flowing on its way\nThat\'s how it has to be, just an illusion \n[Chorus: Jeff Lynne, Jeff Lynne and Kelly Groucutt]\nLove is all, waterfall, love is what you are\nPulls you in, takes you down, it\'s a sad affair\nBut you know, as you hold, back the power there\nWithout the friends and lovers, you could never go on living 4 ",1
-5689,Coldplay___Proof,sad, "Proof \nSo I waited for you\nWhat wouldn\'t I do?\nAnd I\'m covered, it\'s true\nI\'m covered in you\nIf I ever want proof\nI find it in you\nYeah I honestly do\nIn you I find proof \n \nLight and dark\nA bright spark\nLight and dark\nAnd then, light\n \nSo I waited all day\nWhat wouldn\'t I say?\nAnd are there things in your way?\nThings happen that way\nOh\nAnd if I ever want proof\nThen I find it in you\nOh\nYeah I honestly do\nIn you I find proof \n \nLight and dark\nA bright spark\nLight and dark\nAnd then, light\nLight  See Coldplay LiveGet tickets as low as $95",1
-37,112__Super_Cat___Na_Na_Na_Na,sad, "Na Na Na Na \nIt\'s all the long long ye love\nFi the girl dem, na na na na\nThe rapper den a 112 are now gon\' step on this show \n1 - \tI wanna see you\n\tRock that ass, rock that ass\n\tRock that ass, rock that ass\n\tWork your body Body\n\tWork your body Body\n\tWork your body Body\n\tWork your body Body\n\tChange positions Yeah, change positions Yeah\n\tNew position I want a  new position girl\n\tTwerk it for me Yeah, twerk it for me Come on\n\tTwerk it for me shorty, twerk it for me\nCome a little closer baby\nGirl I wanna feel you body\nPlease ya right next to me\nWe can be the life of the party\nI just wanna let you know\nI love the way you\'re movin\'\nNever wanna let you go\nNever wanna stop the music \n2 - \tGirl, na na na\n\tLittle girl what you\'re doin\' to me\n\tGirl, you\'re lookin\' so sexy\n\tWhen you\'re doin\' that dance for me\n\tHey, we goin\' na na na\n\tYou don\'t know what you\'re doin\' to me\n\tGirl, you\'re lookin\' so sexy\n\tWhen you\'re doin\' that dance for me \nOoh, now that I\'ve got you baby\nYou know we gotta keep it sexy\nTouchin\' all over me\nBaby, it\'s ecstasy\nLady, won\'t you take my hand\nLet\'s go to V.I.P\nI don\'t think you understand\nWhat you are doin\' to me\n Repeat 2\nRepeat 1 \n \n????\nThis a cutey beauty\nTell me said that she was the man and she enjoyed it\nShe said she\'d come in if I worked dem dirty\nThat lover come a room 112 and take me\nBetween you and I we havin\' a private party\nStill I went out there ??? me up, really put strip me\nFrom her back yard and she take off the ????? Well at cha\nYoung gal, dem lovely back shot\nDream a gal, dem lovely back shot\nSavor gal, dem lovely sad lot\nFor me say goodby and shoulda gone, don\'t say it pop\nPity el girl dem neck dem hot\nMe say know y\'all gal love it hard like a rock\nNow instead dey rap it up by all their telephone spark\nCan dey wet it and I pour some ??? softened up \nRepeat 2\nRepeat 1\nRepeat 2 ",1
-6453,Dark_Tranquillity___Not_Built_To_Last,sad, "Not Built to Last \nWhat comes as no surprise\nTo a jaded mind, no less\nInsight comes to soothing grace\nLeft to waiting days\nAnother chord unstrummed \n \nOur secret\'s safe and sound\nSolid now unless it breaks in two\nFaithfully unbound\nNone of this was ever built to last\n \nIn the paleness of a less than life\nFrom a corner watching old paint dry\nNever once a break\nInto the self again \nAn endeavour that will flat our fail\nWhat maturity comes to end\nNever one to face\nAnother beat undone \n \nOur secret\'s safe and sound\nSolid now unless it breaks in two\nFaithfully unbound\nNone of this was ever built to last \n \nOnce again\nAnother instant saved today\nLeft a print that leads nowhere\nNever built to last \n \nWhat makes it work\nA part of life that makes the weak hearts grow\nTake it in if you\'re willing to say\nWilling to do, prepared to lay it down\n Just know this\nIt was never built to last\nIt was never built to last ",1
-4384,Broken_Social_Scene___Looks_just_like_the_sun,sad, "Looks Just Like the Sun \nLooks just like the sun\nLooks just like it\nLooks just like the sun\nLooks just like it\nBut it looks just like the sun\nLooks just like it\nBut I\'m breathing, thinking one \n \nHeart is pounding in his chest\nReaches suddenly for his gun\nShould be sailing in the West\nFlower that could be his fun\nKeep going\nTree of families on his head\nWeary red, split open eyes\nI\'m on the corner, thinking about my bed\nAin\'t just in store and signifies\nOne, two, three\n \nLooks just like\nLooks just like it\nLooks just like the sun\nAnd it looks just like it\nLooks just like the sun\nAnd it looks just like it\nBut I\'m breathing, thinking one\nHere we go \n \nGold and red, the colours change as you can\'t forget\nTurning back, you know I thought I knew, thought I knew someone\nYou better check your watch\nI think it\'s time you left\nTo he, and darkness, still it\'s obvious to everyone\nDarkness, still, it\'s obvious to everyone\nStill it\'s obvious to every \n \nWell, it looks just like sun\nLooks just like it Looks just like it\nLooks just like the sun Looks just like it\nLooks just like it\nLooks just like the sun Looks just like it\nKevin, after this\nLooks just like it\nHere we go, Kev\nLooks just like the sun Looks just like the sun\nSee Broken Social Scene LiveGet tickets as low as $42 \n \nOne, two, one, two ",1
-765,Alice_In_Videoland___Dance_With_Me,happy, "Dance With Me  I\'m flat broke\nBadly wounded from a fall\nKind of frail but not at all\nAs pathetic as I sound\nI\'m messed up\nAnd I\'m messed up pretty bad\nBut I\'m the best you ever had\nThe one who moves your ground\nI\'m one of a kind\nNot like any other girl you\'ve met\nSo I know you won\'t regret\nWhen you decide to come around\nLet\'s spin around\nTill we drop dead on the ground\nAnd the pleasure within the heat\nGets around the sound of the beat\nSo come on baby dance with me\nCome on baby dance with me\nCome on dance with me\nWith me with me with me with me \nI can\'t breathe\nI panic I\'m out of air\nI shiver and it\'s not fair\nThe way you lead me on\nI\'m dressed up\nAnd I\'m dressed up to go\nSo I might just let you know\nI hate it when I\'m wrong\nI swear, I don\'t mind\nWhatever you want to do\nAs long as you\'ll stay true\nI know that I\'m the one \nLet\'s spin around\nTill we drop dead on the ground\nAnd the pleasure within the heat\nGets around the sound of the beat\nSo come on baby dance with me\nCome on baby dance with me\nCome on dance with me\nWith me with me with me with me",0
-5185,Cheap_Trick___Hello_There,happy, "Hello There  Hello there, ladies and gentlemen\nHello there, ladies and gents, are you ready to rock?\nAre you ready or not? \nHello there, ladies and gentlemen\nHello there, ladies and gents, are you ready to rock?\nAre you ready to rock? \nWould you like to do a number with me?\nWould you like to do a number with me?\nWould you like to?\nWould you like to?\nWould like to do a number with me?\nHello there, ladies and gentlemen\nHello there, ladies and gents, are you ready to rock?\nAre you ready or not? \nHello there, ladies and gentlemen\nHello there, ladies and gents, are you ready to rock?\nAre you ready to rock? \nWould you like to do a number with me?\nWould you like to do a number with me?\nWould you like to?\nWould you like to?\nWould like to do a number with me?  ",0
-1777,Architecture_In_Helsinki___Frenchy__Im_Faking,happy, "Frenchy, I’m Faking  Frenchy, I\'m faking, been longing to stir you up\nChanging looks slightly like back in the '90s\nFar and away whistle delayed delights\nThe prospect of lightning was ever so frightening \nI said your kisses are nice but I\'m looking for hills to roll\nDown with abandon and no understanding\nI borrowed your suitcase and filled it with pearls and gold\nYou let me down lightly, I killed you politely",0
-1747,Arch_Enemy___Diva_Satanica,sad, "Diva Satanica  Divine queen of evil\nSowing her seeds of hate\nMistress of pain\nDiva satanica - master of temptation \nMedusa... abuser... both beast and beauty\nSeducer... she\'ll use you... bring you to your knees \nBlinded by her infinite beauty\nYou are lured into the temple\nThe smell of incense burning\nThis carnal pleasure yearning\nBride of satan\nTransgress the rules of this world\nToo late you realize\nThis love is ripping you apart\nMedusa... abuser... both beast and beauty\nSeducer... she\'ll use you... as fodder for her dreams \nDrinking the blood\nEating the flesh\nShe\'s getting high on you\nWatching you die gives her a thrill\nThere is always more blood to spill",1
-641,Albert_Hammond_Jr___Blue_Skies,sad, "Blue Skies  There are things I could\'ve told you\nThere\'s a time and a place\nWhere my words, would allow me\nTo say what I want change \nDon\'t let me know know as its happening\nDon\'t let me know what you said \nThere are birds all around me\nThere were flowers pressed to my face\nAnd in time you will forget me\nAnd I\'ll try and do the same\nDon\'t let me know know as its happening\nDon\'t let me know what you said \nIt\'s been years since I saw you\nBut each day I see your face\nAnd in time you will remind me\nThat I wish were the same \nDon\'t let me know know as its happening\nDon\'t let me know what you said",1
-3068,Bill_Whelan___Riverdance,happy, "Riverdance  Hear my cry in my hungering search for you\nTaste my breath on the wind\nSee the sky as it mirrors my colors\nHints and whispers begin \nI am living to nourish you, cherish you\nI am pulsing the blood in your veins\nFeel the magic and power of surrender to life\nUisce Beatha \nEvery finger is touching, searching\nUntil your secrets come out\nIn the dance as it endlessly circles\nI linger close to your mouth\nI am living to nourish you, cherish you\nI am pulsing the blood in your veins\nFeel the magic and power of surrender to life\nUisce Beatha  ",0
-833,Alison_Hinds___Roll_it_Gal,happy, "Roll It Gal \nRoll\nRoll it gal, roll it gal\nRoll\nControl it gal, roll it gal\nRoll\nRoll it gal, roll it gal\nRoll\nControl it gal, roll it gal \n \nWhen dem fly up in yuh face, gal\nMake dem know dem place\nNumba one in ah di race, gal\nCould neva replace\nIndependent and yuh strong, gal\nAnd you set di pace\nFit and healthy living long, gal\nFree yuhself gal, you got class and you got pride\nCome together cause we strong and unified\n \nRoll\nRoll it gal, roll it gal\nRoll\nControl it gal, roll it gal\nRoll\nRoll it gal, roll it gal\nRoll\nControl it gal, roll it gal \n \nWhen dem start to talk and chat, gal\nLet dem run dem mouth\nYou believe in Father God, gal\nHe will run dem out\nStrength and wisdom you must have, gal\nTry to seek dem out\nLiberate yuhself and live, gal\nThank di father that you\'ve grown and still alive\nIf you feel me ladies, roll it\'s time to rise \n \nRoll\nRoll it gal, roll it gal\nRoll\nControl it gal, roll it gal\nRoll\nRoll it gal, roll it gal\nRoll\nControl it gal, roll it gal\n \nGo to school gal, and get yuh degree\nNurture and take care of yuh pickney\nGal, yuh work hard to make yuh money\nRoll it gal, roll it gal\nIf yuh know yuh smart and yuh sexy\nNever let dem abuse yuh body\nShow it off gal, and let di world see\nRoll it gal, roll it gal \n \nRoll\nRoll it gal, roll it gal\nRoll\nControl it gal, roll it gal\nRoll\nRoll it gal, roll it gal\nRoll\nControl it gal, roll it gal\nRoll\nRoll it\nRoll\nRoll it, roll it\nRoll\nRoll it\nRoll\nRoll it gal\n \nFree yuhself gal, you got class and you got pride\nCome together cause we strong and unified \n \nRoll\nRoll it gal, roll it gal\nRoll\nControl it gal, roll it gal\nRoll\nRoll it gal, roll it gal\nRoll\nControl it gal, roll it gal\nRoll\nRoll it gal, roll it gal\nRoll\nControl it gal, roll it gal\nRoll\nRoll it gal, roll it gal\nRoll\nControl it gal, roll it gal ",0
-4606,Butterfly_Boucher___Can_You_See_The_Lights,calm, "Can You See the Lights?  How far\nHow far do you run to catch it?\nHow long\nHow long do you wait to find it?\nNow, can you see the lights?\nCan you hear the noise?\nWell help is on it\'s way\nIn the night, in the dark\nThings are brewing\nIn the night\nHow much\nHow much must you give to gain it?\nMy my\nHow did I\nGet to be by your side?\nNow, can you see the lights?\nCan you hear the noise?\nWell help is on it\'s way\nIn the night, in the dark\nThings are brewing\nIn the night\nCan you see the lights?\nCan you hear the noise?\nWell help is on it\'s way\nOoohhh\nAhhhhh\nIn the night, in the dark\nThings are brewing\nIn the night",2
-800,Alicia_Keys___Unbreakable,happy, "I’m Not Bruce Willis, Am I?  Now I want that car, and I want that crib\nGotta reach for that bar gotta get a grip\nReach in that jar, tip toe and never trip\nHang where bad bitches are, kill babies and empty clips \nThese bitches in heat\nAsking me for a treat\nThis girl grown, take a seat, on me\nI wanna bone, if she beat, uhm, then not me\nNo self-respect, I inspect, myself\nSo shallow, my minds hollow, my styles borrowed, need help\nWhat\'d you expect, I disrespect, myself\nAnd this ho, her deep sorrow, I deep burrow, pussy help\nNow my lifes real bad\nI never though this would be the life I had\nMy parents mad, can\'t talk to my dad,I need mother who is MADD\nWhy the fuck is getting fucked up a fucking fad, real fucking sad\nProbably contracted a diseases\nNow I\'m shitting out my nose every time I sneeze\nSomebody save me please\nPlease stop me, take my keys\nI\'m not unbreakable, Alicia Keys\nAm I strong like David Dunn\nTake a hit, my head feels split\nWhy\'s it burn when I cum?\nSqueeze her tit, life\'s gone to shit\nLife\'s over, I\'m done \nI\'m not thinking clear, like a stupid dear. haaaaaanh",0
-1594,Antimatter___Fighting_For_A_Lost_Cause,sad, "Fighting For A Lost Cause  And there it is, as pure as snow\nI couldn\'t see it for my head was too low\nAnd prying eyes, they stoop too low\nPoisoning my soul, as sanity waits in the gallows \nDefeated I, fighting for a lost cause\nDepleted I, dying for the wrong cause \nThese are the hours on the range\nThe more you show them\nThe more they choose to take away\nDefeated I, fighting for a lost cause\nDepleted I, dying for the wrong cause \nSome things never change in the wings\nAnd as it\'s your war\nThere\'ll be no escape at all \nDefeated I, fighting for a lost cause\nDepleted I, dying for the wrong cause 5 ",1
-9166,Five_Finger_Death_Punch___The_Bleeding,anger, "The Bleeding \nLies! \n \nI remember when all the games began\nRemember every little lie Every little lie and every last goodbye\nPromises you broke, words you choked on\nAnd I never walked away Never walked away\nIt\'s still a mystery to me \n \nWell, I\'m so empty\nI\'m better off without you and you\'re better off without me\nWell, you\'re so unclean!\nI\'m better off without you and you\'re better off without me!\nRight!\n \nThe lying, the bleeding, the screaming!\nWas tearing me apart!\nThe hatred, deceiving, the beatings; it\'s over! \n \nPaint the mirrors black to forget you\nI still picture your face Still picture your face\nAnd the way you used to taste Way you used to taste\nRoses in a glass, dead and wilted\nTo you, this all was nothing, everything to you is nothing \n \nWell, you\'re so filthy\nI\'m better off without you and you\'re better off without me\nWell, I\'m so ugly!\nYou\'re better off without me and I\'m better off alone!\nRight! \n \nThe lying, the bleeding, the screaming!\nWas tearing me apart!\nThe hatred, the beatings, disaster; it\'s over! \n \nWhy? As wicked as you are\nYou\'re beautiful to me\nWhy? You\'re the darkest burning star\nYou\'re my perfect disease!\nSee Five Finger Death Punch LiveGet tickets as low as $46 \nThe lying, the bleeding, the screaming!\nWas tearing me apart!\nThe hatred, the beatings; it\'s over!\nDisaster!\nThe lying, the bleeding, the screaming!\nWas tearing me apart!\nThe hatred, the beatings; it\'s over!\nDisaster! \n \nIt\'s over now...17 ",3
-235,Abba___BangABoomerang,happy, "Bang-a-Boomerang \nMaking somebody happy is a question of give and take\nYou can learn how to show it so come on, give yourself a break\nEvery smile and every little touch\nDon\'t you know that they mean so much?\nSweet, sweet kisses so tender\nAlways will return to sender \n \nLike a bang, a boome-boomerang\nDum-de-dum-dum de-dum-de-dum-dum\nOh bang, a boome-boomerang\nLove is a tune you hum-de-hum-hum\nBy giving away, I think you\'ll learn\nYou\'ll get love in return\nSo bang, a boome-boomerang is love\nA boome-boomerang is love\n \nLove is always around and you can look for it anywhere\nWhen you feel that you\'ve found it my advice is to take good care\nNever use it as a selfish tool\nNever ever be such a fool\nEvery feeling you\'re showing\nIs a boomerang you\'re throwing \n \nYes a bang, a boome-boomerang\nDum-de-dum-dum de-dum-de-dum-dum\nOh bang, a boome-boomerang\nLove is a tune you hum-de-hum-hum\nBy giving away, I think you\'ll learn\nYou\'ll get love in return\nSo bang, a boome-boomerang is love \n \nAnd if you\'re warm and tender\nI\'ll kiss you, return to sender, please surrender \n \nBang, a boome-boomerang\nDum-de-dum-dum de-dum-de-dum-dum\nOh bang, a boome-boomerang is love\nA boome-boomerang is love",0
-5716,Coldplay___For_You,sad, "For You \nIf you\'re lost and feel alone\nCircumnavigate the globe\nAll you ever have to hope for two\nAnd the way you seem to float\nCircumnavigate in hope\nAnd they seem to lose control\nWith you \n \nOoh Ooh Ooh Ooh\nEveryone of us is hurt\nAnd everyone of us is scarred\nEveryone of us is scared\nNot you\n \nYour eyes closed\nYour head hurts\nYour eyes feel so low \n \nOoh Ooh Ooh Ooh\nEveryone of us is scared\nEveryone of us is hurt\nEveryone of us has hope\nAll for you\nFor you\nFor you\nFor you\nFor you\nFor you\nFor you\nFor you\nFor you\nFor you\nFor youSee Coldplay LiveGet tickets as low as $95 2 ",1
-3603,Blu_Cantrell___10_000_Times,happy, "10,000 Times \nBeen in love 10,000 times Yeah\nAnd I\'ve been hurt 10,000 times Yeah\nYet, and still you want a try\nBut what would you do if I gave my love to you?\nWould you hurt me too? \n \nBeen a long time\nSince I\'ve been serious\nNow you\'re curious\nWell, I can\'t stand to feel your touch\nI might start to like it a little too much\nAnd it hurts, but I\'m pushin\' you away\n\'Cause three months from now, you won\'t stay, oh\n \nJust when the lovin\' get good\nYou\'ll be gone\nAnd I\'ll be left with a broken heart\nTo heal all alone \n \nBeen in love 10,000 times Yeah\nAnd I\'ve been hurt 10,000 times Yeah\nYet, and still you want a try Are you gonna try?\nBut what would you do if I gave my love to you?\nWould you hurt me too? \n \nKeep tellin\' me it won\'t be\nWhat I\'m used to\nYou won\'t hurt me\nBut that\'s so hard to believe\n\'Cause everyone has said\nThe same damn thing to me, oh\nAnd the sad thing is I want you\nBut my heart keeps telling me don\'t trust you \n \n\'Cause just when the loving gets good\nYou\'ll be gone\nAnd I\'ll be left with a broken heart\nTo heal all alone\n \nBeen in love 10,000 times Whoa\nAnd I\'ve been hurt 10,000 times I\'ve been hurt\nYet, and still you want a try Are you gonna try?\nBut what would you do if I gave my love to you? Yeah\nWould you hurt me too?\nBeen in love 10,000 times I\'ve been in love\nAnd I\'ve been hurt 10,000 times Oh-oh\nYet, and still you want a try Are you gonna try?\nBut what would you do if I gave my love to you?\nWould you hurt me too? \n \nMaybe love just ain\'t for me Ooh\nWhy does this keep happening?\nMaybe one day I\'ll trust you Day, trust you\nBut for now\nHere\'s what I\'m gonna say to you, oh-oh-oh \n \nBeen in love 10,000 times Yeah\nAnd I\'ve been hurt 10,000 times Yeah\nYet, and still you want a try Are you gonna try?\nBut what would you do if I gave my love to you? Yeah\nWould you hurt me too?\nBeen in love 10,000 times I\'ve been hurt, yeah\nAnd I\'ve been hurt 10,000 times Oh-oh\nYet, and still you want a try Are you gonna try?\nBut what would you do if I gave my love to you? Baby\nWould you hurt me too? Oh-oh\nBeen in love 10,000 times I\'ve been hurt, yeah\nAnd I\'ve been hurt 10,000 times Whoa, whoa\nYet, and still you want a try Are you gonna try?\nBut what would you do if I gave my love to you? Hey\nWould you hurt me too? ",0
-673,Alex_Lloyd___Amazing,happy, "Amazing  When all you want to do is rock\nBut you don\'t want to bear the shock, no more\nWhen its just sweat that fills your eyes\nBelated feelings that you have denied \nWhen every wolf is at your door\nJust like a hundred times before\nBut you don\'t want to leave the end \nYou were amazing\nAnd we did amazing things\nAnd I wouldn\'t change it\n\'Cause we were amazing things\nRebuilding bridges in your mind\nYour eagerness now is on the line\nThe plastic mountain at your feet\nDivided streets now as you look to find a seat \nWhen every wolf is at your door\nJust like a hundred times before\nBut you don\'t want to see the end \nYou were amazing\nAnd we did amazing things\nAnd I wouldn\'t change it\n\'Cause we were amazing things \nAnd I really didn\'t want that push today\nNo I really didn\'t want to end this way\nBut the things that seem to bind us\nAre the things we put behind us on this day \nYou were amazing\nAnd we did amazing things\nAnd I wouldn\'t change it\n\'Cause we were amazing things",0
-3455,Blessid_Union_Of_Souls___Let_Me_Be_The_One,happy, "Let Me Be The One  So you\'re scared to show your feelings\nBaby I do understand\nI don\'t make a promise I can\'t keep\nI vow to be a real good friend \nIn those big green eyes I see a glow of love\nI just hope that I\'m the one you\'re dreaming of \nLet me be the one to love you\nLet me be the one to care\nLet me be the one to light your flame\nOh baby, Oh baby\nLet me be the one\nWe spend all our time together\nWe can\'t stand to sleep alone\nWhen you say you have to leave for now\nI miss you before you\'re gone \nAll along we thought this was absurd absurd\nEvery moment that we spend goes by too fast\nDarling Darling take this chance with me\nAs I have eyes only for you\nOh baby \nLet me be the one to love you\nLet me be the one to care\nLet me be the one to light your flame\nOh baby, come on\nLet me be the one \nLet me be the one to love you\nLet me be the one to care\nLet me be the one to light your flame\nOh baby, come on\nLet me be the one\nFor you \nDon\'t be scared to show your feelings\nCause baby I do understand\nI don\'t make no promises I can\'t keep\nI vow to be a real good man\n All along we thought that this was absurd absurd\nEvery moment that we spend goes by too fast\nDarling Darling take this chance with me\nCause I have eyes only for you \nLet me be the one to love you\nLet me be the one to care\nLet me be the one to light your flame tonight\nOh baby baby baby baby \nLet me be the one to love you\nLet me be the one to care\nLet me be the one to light your flame tonight ",0
-2606,Bebel_Gilberto___Baby,calm, "Baby  You know, you must take a look at the new land\nThe swimming pool and the teeth of your friend\nThe dirt in my hand\nYou know, you must take a look at me \nBaby, baby\nI know that\'s the way\nYou know, you must try the new ice cream flavor\nDo me a favor, look at me closer\nJoin us and go far\nAnd hear the new sound of my bossa nova\nBaby, baby\nIt\'s been a long time\nYou know, it\'s time now to learn Portuguese\nIt\'s time now to learn what I know\nAnd what I don\'t know\nAnd what I don\'t know\nAnd what I don\'t know \nI know, with me everything is fine\nIt\'s time now to make up your mind\nWe live in the biggest city of South America\nOf South America\nOf South America\nLook here, read what I wrote on my shirt \nBaby, baby\nI love you\nYou do",2
-9230,Flobots___We_Are_Winning,anger, "We Are Winning \nRival gangsters sit down to plan an after-school program\nA religious fanatic posts footage of an interfaith service project\nA group of teenage boys watches a video\nOf a father playing catch with his son\nAn adult film star paints thumbnail portraits of elderly couples\nFully clothed and smiling\nA record executive records a demo of his apology\nA policeman makes reverse 911 calls\nInstructing residents to take to the streets\nA patriot reports for duty\nShe\'s wearing an orange jumpsuit and holding a picket sign\nShe\'s ashamed of her birthplace, but retreat is not an option\n \nWomen and children, frontline, log on, tune in, stand and be counted\nWounded, stationed, in the belly of the vulture\nWatch your back, there\'s no civilians\nWomen, children, frontline, listen\nConsider this a distant, early warning\nThe fire\'s imminent, pollution, gathering dust particles\nFunneling through smokestacks, airwaves, bandwidth\nDisinformation tube-fed, check the labels\nDelete the virus - alert the masses! \n \nButterfly wing crosswinds, send Black Hawks toward hurricane survivors\nRoses sprout from empty lots and sidewalk cracks\nPacifist guerrillas move undetected through concrete jungles\nNew forms are beginning to take shape\nOnce-occupied minds are activating\nPeople are waking up! The insurgency is alive and well \n \nRise of the Flobots; portrait of the new American insurgent\nRattle and shake the foundations of the world order\nAssembly line consent, resist, refuse, inform\nCreate, direct loved ones to the trenches\nSuit up, forge rubble into fortresses\nPlaster, cloth, aluminum, broken porcelain\nRusted platinum, burn bloodstains from decompressed diamonds\nHammer the battlecry into braille-studded armor\n \nWe are building up a new world, do not sit idly by\nDo not remain neutral, do not rely on this broadcast alone\nWe are only as strong as our signal\nThere is a war going on for your mind\nIf you are thinking, you are winning\nResistance is victory, defeat is impossible\nYour weapons are already in hand\nReach within you and find the means by which to gain your freedom\nFight with tools!\nYour fate, and that of everyone you know, depends on it2 ",3
-4448,Bruce_Springsteen___Nothing_Man,calm, "Nothing Man \nI don\'t remember how I felt, I never thought I\'d live\nTo read about myself in my hometown paper\nHow my brave young life was forever changed\nIn a misty cloud of pink vapor \n \nDarling, give me your kiss\nOnly understand\nI am the nothing man\n \nAround here everybody acts the same\nAround here everybody acts like nothing\'s changed\nFriday night club meets at Al\'s Barbecue\nThe sky is still the same unbelievable blue \n \nDarling, give me your kiss\nCome and take my hand\nI am the nothing man \n \nYou can call me Joe, buy me a drink and shake my hand\nYou want courage, I\'ll show you courage you can understand\nPearl and silver resting on my night table\nIt\'s just me Lord, pray I\'m able \n \nDarlin\' with this kiss\nSay you understand\nI am the nothing man\nI am the nothing manSee Bruce Springsteen LiveGet tickets as low as $12 1 ",2
-7840,Eftos___SelfDestruct_Intelligence,happy, "Self-destruct Intelligence  Self-destruct Intelligence\nDesperate evidence\nThey are screaming in confusion\nScreening poisoned evolution\nCrying at the void\nDying, ending, wiping out\nNo suicide is no solution\nAnti learning - a growing conclusion\nHelp us, help us nonexistence\nNo one there to cast a shout\nI refuse to see the truth\nKill me, shoot me, wipe me out\nLearning leads to devastation\nMindless efforts combination\nAll the books they tell us lies\nNo one here to win the price  ",0
-9465,Frankie_Goes_To_Hollywood___Relax,happy, "Relax \nMi-i-ine\nGive it to you one time, now\nWe-ell\nWhoa\nWe-ell, now \n \nRelax, don\'t do it\nWhen you want to go to it\nRelax, don\'t do it\nWhen you want to come\nRelax, don\'t do it\nWhen you want to suck it, chew it\nRelax, don\'t do it\nWhen you want to come\nWhen you want to come\nRelax, don\'t do it\nWhen you want to go to it\nRelax, don\'t do it\nWhen you want to come\nRelax don\'t do it\nWhen you want to suck it, chew it\nRelax, don\'t do it\nWhen you want to come\nCome on\nOhhh\n \nBut shoot it in the right direction\nMake makin\' it your intention Ooh yeah, ooh yeah\nLive those dreams\nScheme those schemes\nGot to hit me Hit me!\nHit me Hit me!\nHit me with those laser beams\nOw ow ow!\nLaser beam me\n1, 2 \n \nRelax\nDon\'t do it\nRelax\nWhen you want to come\nCome, uhh! Woo! \nOw ow ow ow ow ow uh!\nI\'m coming\nI\'m coming-yeah \n \nRelax, don\'t do it Once you\'re inside of me\nWhen you want to go to it\nRelax, don\'t do it\nWhen you want to come\nRelax, don\'t do it\nWhen you want to suck it, chew it\nRelax, don\'t do it, no!\nWhen you want to come\nWhen you want to come\nWhen you want to come\n Come!\nHuh!\nOw ow ow ow! Woooo! Ow ow ow yeah\nThe scene of love, feel it \n \nRelax, don\'t do it\nWhen you want to go to it\nRelax, don\'t do it\nOw ow yeah\nRelax don\'t do it\nWhen you want to go to it\nRelax don\'t do it \n \nNow\'s the time, it\'s party time Hey!\nCome!14 ",0
-5418,Christina_Milian___Got_To_Have_You,happy, "Got To Have You \nYou and I have been best friends for years\nThrough good and bad you\'re always here\nAnd no matter what you know I\'m there oh, oh\nSo when you asked me 'Wussup\'\nFind you a girlfriend to hook up\nNow you were looking for 'the one\' \n \nI got this feelin\' so deep inside of me then\nSo suddenly I came to realize that I\n \nGot to have you\nAnd I don\'t know what I should do\nAnd I\'m guessing that you don\'t have a clue\nBut I\'m thinking that we would be cool\nLet\'s try it out and see\nHow happy we could be\nThen maybe you would be in love with me \n \nI tried to ignore this silly feeling of mine\nBut I couldn\'t help but find some girls\nThat weren\'t your kind I\nHooked you up with Lisa cuz she wasn\'t too bright\nAnd I hooked you up with Sheila\nCause  I knew she wasn\'t right then.. \n\nI got this feelin\' so deep inside of me then\nSo suddenly I came to realize that I \n \nI got this feeling so deep inside of me\nSo suddenly I came to realize that I\nI got to have you and I wanna make you see\nGive us a try and maybe you would be in love with me!",0
-4612,Buzzcocks___Ever_Fallen_In_Love_With_Someone_You_Shouldntve,happy, "Ever Fallen in Love With Someone You Shouldn’t’ve \nYou spurn my natural emotions\nYou make me feel I\'m dirt, and I\'m hurt\nAnd if I start a commotion\nI run the risk of losing you, and that\'s worse \n \nEver fallen in love with someone?\nEver fallen in love, in love with someone\nEver fallen in love, in love with someone\nYou shouldn\'t\'ve fallen in love with?\n \nI can\'t see much of a future\nUnless we find out what\'s to blame, what a shame\nAnd we won\'t be together much longer\nUnless we realize that we are the same \n \nEver fallen in love with someone?\nEver fallen in love, in love with someone\nEver fallen in love, in love with someone\nYou shouldn\'t\'ve fallen in love with? \n \nYou disturb my natural emotions\nYou make me feel I\'m dirt, and I\'m hurt\nAnd if I start a commotion\nI\'ll only end up losing you, and that\'s worse \n \nEver fallen in love with someone?\nEver fallen in love, in love with someone\nEver fallen in love, in love with someone\nYou shouldn\'t\'ve fallen in love with?\nEver fallen in love with someone?\nEver fallen in love, in love with someone\nEver fallen in love, in love with someone\nYou shouldn\'t\'ve fallen in love with?\n \n \nEver fallen in love with someone?\nEver fallen in love, in love with someone\nEver fallen in love, in love with someone\nYou shouldn\'t\'ve fallen in love with? \n \n-'ve fallen in love with?\nEver fallen in love with someone\nYou shouldn\'t\'ve fallen in love with?10 ",0
-7513,Dragonland___A_Thousand_Points_Of_Light,sad, "A Thousand Points Of Light   As the hordes of the night finally were defeated, nature was\nBeginning on it\'s task to restore Dragonland to it\'s former\nGrandeur and beauty. The sun reached the surface for the first\nTime in a hundred years, revealing the scars the evil reign\nHad bestowed upon the earth. But alas, we could yet again live\nAs the free people we once were. Thus, fulfilling all of the\nLost saviour prophecies on but one aspect, I knew my quest\nWas far from finished. As I kneeled in the bloodslaked soil of\nThe battlefield, the sky itself seemed to open up an reach for\nMe, call for me. After a moment of hesitance all was clear... \nAs this eternal struggle has come to end\nThe light of life now shines upon us once again\nBut can we truly be free of tyranny and grief?\nI see a thousand points of light reaching for me \nNow nature grows and blooms and people live again\nYet this is not the end, I feel it \nThis power given to me is more than I can bear\nUnbidden flowing through my mind\nDivine it is but it could ruin this world\nI see a thousand points of light reaching for me \nNow nature grows and blooms and people live again\nYet this is not the end, I fear it \nI am the one to end this game\nThis world will never be the same\nI have the power in my hands\nThe time has come to save all life\nI\'ll do what it takes, no more lies\nI\'ll choose the destiny of Dragonland \nA thousand points of light\nThe madness now have to end\nI\'ve yet to destroy the ones\nThe Gods responsible for this\nA thousand points of light\nMy final quest is at hand\nTo let people live their lives in peace\nWithout Gods and without me\n Solo \nWith great reluctance I reached into the light\nI rise up to the skies, enraged and full of might\nThey stand before me radiating azure-blue\nI\'ll fight them till the end, yes, that\'s what I must do \nAnd I shall rid this world of Gods to rule our lives\nSo now the end is here, I know it \nWith all my force I strike them down\nThey scream in anguish as they drown\nIn fire they now turn to sand\nThey beg for mercy, I give none\nMy life is over, my quest done\nI\'ve saved all living here in Dragonland \nA thousand points of light\nThe madness, now it has end\nI\'ve yet to become one with all\nOne with universe\nA thousand points of light\nDragonland is at peace\nA thousand points of light\nIs reaching for me ",1
-9341,Foo_Fighters___The_Deepest_Blues_Are_Black,sad, "The Deepest Blues Are Black \nShame on you\nSeducing everyone\nYou faded jewel\nYou diamond in the rough\nYou don\'t have to tell me\nI know where you\'ve been\nShining once again \n \nWill you do\nThe thing you\'ve always done\nTell me true\nI think you know the one\nOne that makes me blurry\nColors start to run\n \nEvery time I wonder\nI go under \n \nThe deeper the blues, the more I see black\nSweeter the bruise, the feeling starts coming back\nAll the deepest blues are black \n \nHow my mind is spinning\nAnd my head is going numb\nRight from the beginning\nOur ending had begun\nI can be your trouble\nShiver into you \n \nShaking like the thunder\nSinking under \n \nThe deeper the blues, the more I see black\nSweeter the bruise, the feeling starts coming back\nAll the deepest blues are, deepest blues are black\n \nWhen it comes closing in\nReject\nCause I gotta move\nAnd the simple things get in the openings\nConnect\nBecome something new\nTo remove \n \nThe deeper the blues, the more I see black\nSweeter the bruise, the feeling starts coming back\nAll the deepest blues are, deepest blues are black\nThe deeper the blues, the more I see black\nSweeter the bruise, the feeling starts coming back\nAll the deepest blues are, deepest blues are black1 ",1
-9229,Flobots___Mayday,anger, "', 'default\'",3
-98,A_Place_to_Bury_Strangers___Everything_Always_Goes_Wrong,sad, "Everything Always Goes Wrong \nWaves wash over everything on the ground\nThe sun\'s reflection blocked by a sound\nThe sound of life just as it\'s ripped apart\nI\'d say these words to you but fear that my heart would stay away \n \nYou took my hand, so I showed you the place\nNow it\'s grown empty you can see it in my face\nThen the sound and it rips me in half\nWho\'d say these things to you if it wasn\'t meant to last not today\n \nLove, love, love, love, love, love, love, love \n \nWhat comes out nails your head to the floor\nI say I\'m sorry as I\'m walking out the door \n \nLove, love, love, love, love, love, love, love",1
-5319,Chris_Cornell___Cant_Change_Me,calm, "Can’t Change Me \nShe can do anything at all\nHave anything she pleases\nThe power to change what she thinks is wrong\nBut what could she want with me? Yeah \n \nWait, just one minute here\nI can see that she\'s trying to read me\nSuddenly I know\n \nShe\'s going to change the world\nShe\'s going to change the world\nShe\'s going to change the world\nBut she can\'t change me\nNo, she can\'t change me \n \nShe has the daylight at her command\nShe gives the night its dreams, yeah\nShe can uncover your darkest fear\nAnd make you forget you feel it \n \nBut wait, just one minute more\nI can see that she\'s trying to free me\nSuddenly I know \n \nShe\'s going to change the world\nShe\'s going to change the world\nShe\'s going to change the world\nBut she can\'t change me\nNo, she can\'t change me \n \nSuddenly I can see everything that\'s wrong with me, yeah\nWhat can I do? I\'m the only thing I really have at all\n \nBut wait, just, one minute here\nI can see that she\'s trying to need me\nSuddenly I know \n \nShe\'s going to change the world\nShe\'s going to change the world\nShe\'s going to change the world\nBut she can\'t change me\nNo, she can\'t change me ",2
-77,A_Perfect_Circle___Vanishing,sad, "Vanishing  Disappear\nDisappear\nHigher\nHigher\nInto the air\nSlowly disappear\nNo, no longer here \nDisappear\nDisappear\nThinner, thinner\nInto the air\nNever really here\nWasn\'t ever, ever\nLike a thought brushing up against a sigh\nFloating away, floating away\nFloating away, floating away\nFloating away, floating away\nFloating away, floating away\nFloating away, floating away\nFloating away, floating away\nFloating away, floating away\nFloating away, floating away\nFloating away, floating away\nFloating away, floating away\nFloating away, floating away\nFloating away, floating away\nFloating away \nVanishing like a\nSigh and slowly\nDisappear\nDisappear\nVanish\nVanish\nInto the air\nSlowly disappear\nNever really here \nFloating away, floating away, floating away, floating away 3 ",1
-280,Above_The_Golden_State___Ill_Love_You_So,happy, "I’ll Love You So \nI feel the sun, it\'s returned again\nTo chase the cold far away\nI\'m not alone to fight the world I?m in\nYou gave me hope for better days \n \nI was searching for a friend like no other\nI never thought You\'d come my way \n \nEverything I give to You\nI\'ll love You so\nEverything I say or do\nI\'ll love You so\n \nLook where we\'ve come, how could I ever forget\nBefore Your love my heart was dead?\nI was afraid that my sun would set\nBut You stayed around to lift my head \n \nI was living my whole life undercover\nI never dreamed I\'d see Your face \n \nEverything I give to You\nI\'ll love You so\nEverything I say or do\nI\'ll love You so\nOoh, I\'ll love You so\nOoh, I\'ll love You so \n \nEverything I give to You\nI\'ll let it go\nEverything I say or do\nI\'ll love You so\nOoh, I\'ll love You so\nOoh, I\'ll love You so\n \nOoh, I feel the sun\nI\'ll love You so\nI feel the sun ",0
-3494,Blink182___Please_Take_Me_Home,happy, "Please Take Me Home \nOh no, it happened again\nShe\'s cool, she\'s hot, she\'s my friend\nI\'d drive for hours, it\'s so\nYou leave me nowhere to go \n \nShe\'s unstoppable, unpredictable\nI\'m so jaded, calculated wrong \n \nPlease take me home\nToo late, it\'s gone\nI bet you\'re sad\nThis is the best time we ever had\n \nI hope, hope that it lasts\nGive in, forget the past\nBe strong when things fall apart\nHonest, this breaks my heart \n \nShe\'s unstoppable, unpredictable\nI\'m so jaded, calculated wrong \n \nPlease take me home\nToo late, it\'s gone\nI bet you\'re sad\nThis is the best time we ever had \n \nPlease take me home\nToo late, it\'s gone\nI bet you\'re sad\nThis is the best time we ever had \n[Bridge: Tom DeLonge & Mark Hoppus]\nWhy did we have to go date?\nIt\'s too easy to complicate\nBe strong when things fall apart Be strong when things fall apart\nHonest, this breaks my heart It\'s so hard\nLet\'s go!\n \nPlease take me home\nToo late, it\'s gone\nI bet you\'re sad\nThis is the best time we ever had \n \nPlease take me home\nToo late, it\'s gone\nI bet you\'re sad\nThis is the best time we ever had12 ",0
-2896,Bernard_Fanning___Not_Finished_Just_Yet,calm, "Not Finished Just Yet \nWhy me, oh, why not me?\nHow\'d I ever get so lucky?\nCan you feel it on the rise with its urgent sweep?\nWe\'re not finished just yet \n \nWill you raise a smile when you see me come?\nOr linger in the darknesses I spun?\nYour confidence and trust are so hard won\nWe\'re not finished just yet\nGotta get this off my chest\n \nWrite yourself a message of kindness\nSing yourself a song to reconcile\nHow you\'re gonna sail a steady ship right through the tempest\nNo, we\'re not finished just yet \n \nWill you raise a smile when you see me come?\nOr linger in the darknesses you spun?\nYour confidence and trust are so hard won\nWe\'re not finished just yet\nGotta get this off my chest \n \nWrite yourself a message of kindness\nSing yourself a song to reconcile\nHow you\'re gonna sail a steady ship right through the tempest\nNo, we\'re not finished just yet\nGotta get this off my chest\nNo, we\'re not finished just yet\nGotta get this off my chest",2
-9168,Five_Finger_Death_Punch___Bulletproof,anger, "Bulletproof \nYou can take money\nYou can take the ride\nYou can take it all but never get inside\nYou can\'t take my honor\nYou can\'t take my soul\nYou can\'t take the fact you\'ll never have control \n \nYou won\'t break me\nNo matter how hard you try\nYou can\'t shake me down\nI\'m fucking bulletproof\n \nAll I\'ve learned, it\'s like poison\nAll I\'ve known, inside my veins\nAll I\'ve seen, it\'s like venom\nAll I know, it\'s all that remains \n \nYou can keep the fortune\nYou can have the fame\nYou can have the shit you never will obtain\nYou can\'t take my virtue\nYou can\'t take my pride\nYou can\'t take the anger building up inside \n \nYou won\'t break me\nNo matter how hard you try\nYou can\'t shake me down\nI\'m fucking bulletproof \n \nAll I\'ve learned, it\'s like poison\nAll I\'ve known, inside my veins\nAll I\'ve seen, it\'s like venom\nAll I know, it\'s all that remains\nSee Five Finger Death Punch LiveGet tickets as low as $46 \n \nYou won\'t break me\nNo matter how hard you try\nYou can\'t shake me down\nI\'m fucking bulletproof \n \nAll I\'ve learned, it\'s like poison\nAll I\'ve known, inside my veins\nAll I\'ve seen, it\'s like venom\nAll I know, it\'s all that remains \n \nAll I\'ve learned, it\'s like poison\nAll I\'ve known, inside my veins\nAll I\'ve seen, it\'s like venom\nAll I know, it\'s all that remains1 ",3
-2674,Beirut___Scenic_World,happy, "Scenic World \nThe lights go on\nThe lights go off\nWhen things don\'t feel right\nI lie down like a tired dog\nLicking his wounds in the shade \n \nWhen I feel alive\nI try to imagine a careless life\nA scenic world where the sunsets are all\nBreathtaking\nBreathtaking 2 ",0
-3884,Boney_M___Rasputin,happy, "TranslationsDeutschRasputin \nThere lived a certain man in Russia long ago\nHe was big and strong, in his eyes a flaming glow\nMost people look at him with terror and with fear\nBut to Moscow chicks, he was such a lovely dear\nHe could preach the Bible like a preacher\nFull of ecstasy and fire\nBut he also was the kind of teacher\nWomen would desire \n \nHey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey\nHey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey\nHey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey\nHey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey\n \nThere lived a certain man in Russia long ago\nHe was big and strong, in his eyes a flaming glow\nMost people look at him with terror and with fear\nBut to Moscow chicks, he was such a lovely dear\nHe could preach the Bible like a preacher\nFull of ecstasy and fire\nBut he also was the kind of teacher\nWomen would desire \n \nRa-Ra-Rasputin, lover of the Russian Queen\nThere was a cat that really was gone\nRa-Ra-Rasputin, Russia\'s greatest love machine\nIt was a shame how he carried on \n \nHe ruled the Russian land and never mind the Tsar\nBut the kazachok, he danced really wunderbar\nIn all affairs of state, he was the man to please\nBut he was real great when he had a girl to squeeze\nFor the Queen, he was no wheeler-dealer\nThough she\'d heard the things he\'d done\nShe believed he was a holy healer\nWho would heal her son\n \nRa-Ra-Rasputin, lover of the Russian Queen\nThere was a cat that really was gone\nRa-Ra-Rasputin, Russia\'s greatest love machine\nIt was a shame how he carried on\n \nBut when his drinking, and lusting and his hunger for power\nBecame known to more and more people\nThe demands to do something about this outrageous man became louder and louder \n \nHey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey\nHey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey\nHey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey\nHey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey \n \n This man\'s just gotta go,  declared his enemies\nBut the ladies begged,  Don\'t you try to do it, please \nNo doubt this Rasputin had lots of hidden charms\nThough he was a brute, they just fell into his arms\nThen one night some men of higher standing\nSet a trap, they\'re not to blame\n Come to visit us,  they kept demanding\nAnd he really came\n \nRa-Ra-Rasputin, lover of the Russian Queen\nThey put some poison into his wine\nRa-Ra-Rasputin, Russia\'s greatest love machine\nHe drank it all and he said,  I feel fine \nRa-Ra-Rasputin, lover of the Russian Queen\nThey didn\'t quit, they wanted his head\nRa-Ra-Rasputin, Russia\'s greatest love machine\nAnd so they shot him \'til he was dead \n \nOh, those Russians48 ",0
-860,Alison_Moyet___Invisible,sad, "Invisible  You\'ve got me so confused\nAnd there\'s words I could use\nBut I\'m afraid to say them\nI feel I\'ve been had and I\'m boiling mad\nStill I can\'t live without you\nYou don\'t have the time\nAnd you won\'t spend a dime\nNot even to call me\nOh, you don\'t know I exist\nAnd I wouldn\'t be missed\nIf I had the nerve to quit you\nInvisible\nI feel like I\'m invisible\nYou treat me like I\'m not really there\nAnd you don\'t really care\nI know this romance\nIt ain\'t going nowhere \nInvisible\nJust like your love\nYou treat me like I\'m invisible\nWhen you get the need to flirt\nYou do the works\nYou just don\'t care how much it hurts \nI can never reach you on the phone\nIt rings and rings when I know you\'re home\nIt may be naïve, but I just wanna believe\nI\'m the only one, hey, baby\nI tell myself lies and give you alibis\nKnowing your promises you\'ll never keep\nLike a merry-go-round\nI\'m going up, going down\nI\'m on a dead end street \nInvisible\nJust like your love\nI feel like I\'m invisible\nYou treat me like I\'m not really there\nAnd you don\'t really care\nI know this romance\nIt ain\'t going nowhere\n Although I know it\'s not a lot\nDon\'t wanna lose what little we got\nI keep hanging on knowing I can\'t win\n\'Cause it\'s too hard start over again \nInvisible\nI feel like I\'m invisible\nYou treat me like I\'m not really there\nAnd you don\'t really care\nI know this romance\nIt ain\'t going nowhere \nInvisible\nJust like your love\nYou treat me like I\'m invisible\nWhen you get the need to flirt\nYou do the works\nYou just don\'t care how much it hurts... ",1
-7424,Dooley_Wilson___As_Time_Goes_by,happy, "As Time Goes By  You must remember this\nA kiss is still a kiss\nA sigh is just a sigh\nThe fundamental things apply\nAs time goes by \nAnd when two lovers woo\nThey still say,  I love you. \nOn that you can rely\nNo matter what the future brings\nAs time goes by\nMoonlight and love songs are never out of date\nHearts full of passion, jealousy and hate\nWoman needs man and man must have his mate\nThat no one can deny \nIt\'s still the same old story\nA fight for love and glory\nA case of do or die\nThe world will always welcome lovers\nAs time goes by \nMoonlight and love songs are never out of date\nHearts full of passion, jealousy and hate\nWomans need man and man must have his mate\nThat no one can deny \nIt\'s still the same old story\nA fight for love and glory\nA case of do or die\nThe world will always welcome lovers\nAs time goes by  ",0
-2051,Athlete___Beautiful,happy, "Beautiful  Bring in in the new sound\nMake it in, oh please begin\nAll I have been missing\nFill me in, please fill me in \nOh this is beautiful\nI\'ve got to soak it up\nI\'ve got to soak it up\nOh this is beautiful\nI\'ve got to soak it up\nI\'ve got to soak it up\nGive me teeth that are golden\nAnd grown up food to eat\nShine, shine that light\nMake it in, bring it in \nOh this is beautiful\nI\'ve got to soak it up\nI\'ve got to soak it up \nOh-oh this is beautiful\nI\'ve got to soak it up\nI\'ve got to soak it up \nOh this is beautiful\nI\'ve got to soak it up\nI\'ve got to soak it up \nOh-oh this is beautiful\nI\'ve got to soak it up\nI\'ve got to soak it up",0
-4389,Broken_Social_Scene___Handjobs_For_The_Holidays,happy, "Handjobs for the Holidays \nLet me take you on\nWe\'ll get high just a little\nTry to surface the calm\nWe don\'t come inside \n \nHas it brought you closer to this?\nYeah, has it brought you closer to this? \n \nAnd is it coming alive?\nTry to believe it\nWas the question a point?\nI don\'t want your love\n \nHas it brought you closer to this?\nYeah, has it brought you closer to this? \n \nWe\'ve got eyes that leave us in places we don\'t see\nWe\'ve got eyes that leave us in places we don\'t see \n \nLet me take you on\nWe\'ll get high just a little\nIt kind of takes the joy away\nWe don\'t come at all \n See Broken Social Scene LiveGet tickets as low as $42",0
-4959,Castanets___You_Are_The_Blood,calm, "You Are the Blood  You are the blood\nFlowing through my fingers\nAll through the soil\nUp in those trees \nYou are electricity\nAnd you are light\nYou are sound itself\nAnd you are flight  ",2
-7788,Eels___Dead_Of_Winter,calm, "Dead of Winter  Standing in the dark outside the house\nBreathing in the cold and sterile air\nWell I was thinking how it must feel\nTo see that little light\nAnd watch it as it disappears\nAnd fades into\nAnd fades into the night \nSo I know you\'re going pretty soon\nRadiation sore throat got your tongue\nMagic markers tattoo you\nAnd show it where to aim\nAnd strangers break their promises\nYou won\'t feel any\nYou won\'t feel any pain\nAnd the streets are jammed with cars\nRockin\' their horns\nTo race to the wire\nOf the unfinished line \nThought that I\'d forget all about the past\nBut it doesn\'t let me run too fast\nAnd I just wanna stand outside\nAnd know that this is right\nAnd this is true\nAnd I will not\nFade into\nFade into the night \nStanding here in the dark",2
-9544,Freeland___Mind_Killer,sad, "Mind Killer  Fear...\nIs the mind killer \nIn the space of the heart is a place of no FEAR!\nFear is the mind killer\nA feeling without limits that you cannot ENGINEER!\nFear is the mind killer\nWhoever said we\'re not supposed to get ECSTATIC?\nFear is the mind killer\nIt\'s a media-induced comatose ANAESTHETIC!\nFear is the mind killer",1
-1183,Anastacia___Youll_Never_Be_Alone,happy, "You’ll Never Be Alone \nThe world is changing\nAnd time is spinning fast\nIt\'s so amazing how you came into my life\nI know it seems all hope is gone\nI know you feel you can\'t be strong\nAnd once again the story ends with you and I \n \nAnd anytime you feel like you just can\'t go on\nJust hold on to my love\nAnd you\'ll never be alone\n \nHold on, we can make it through the fire\nAnd my love, I\'m forever by your side\nAnd you know, if you should ever call my name\nI\'ll be right there, you\'ll never be alone \n \nHopeless to describe\nThe way I feel for you\nNo matter how I try\nWords would never do\nI looked into your eyes to find\nAs long as love is alive\nThere ain\'t nothing we can\'t make it through \n \nAnytime, or if only for a while\nDon\'t worry, make a wish\nI\'ll be there to see you smile \n \nHold on, we can make it through the fire\nAnd my love, I\'m forever by your side\nAnd you know, if you should ever call my name\nI\'ll be right there, you\'ll never be alone\nThrough the fire, by your side\nI will be there for you so I\'m, don\'t you worry\nAnd you know, I\'ll be there\nYou\'ll never be alone\nHold on, we can make it through the fire\nAnd my love, I\'m forever by your side\nAnd you know, if you should ever call my name\nI\'ll be right there\nOh, baby, hold on, hold on\nWe can make it through the fire\nWe can make it, baby and my love\nSaid I\'m forever by your side, yeah\nAnd you know\nIf you should ever call my name\nSaid I\'ll be, I\'ll be right there\nHold on, yeah, yeah\nWe can make it through the fire\nYeah, yeah\nOh, no my love\nI know, and you know I\'m forever by your side\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nAnd you know\nIf you should ever call my name\nI\'ll be right there",0
-1219,Anathema___Sleepless,sad, "Sleepless \nAnd I often sigh\nI often wonder why\nI\'m still here and I still cry \n \nAnd I often cry\nI often spill a tear\nOver those not here\nBut still they are so near\n \nPlease ease my burden \n \nAnd I still remember\nA memory and I weep\nIn my broken sleep\nThe scars they cut so deep \n \nPlease ease my burden\nPlease ease my pain \n \nSurely without war there would be no loss\nHence no mourning, no grief, no pain, no misery\nNo sleepless nights missing the dead... Oh, no more\nNo more war 1 ",1
-7893,Elbow___powder_blue,calm, "Powder Blue \nYour eyes are just like black spiders\nYour hair and dress in ribbons\nBabycakes\nIn despair or incoherent, nothing in between\nChina white, my bride tonight\nSmiling on the tiles \n \nBring that minute back\nWe never get so close as when the sunward flight begins\nI share it all with you\nPowder blue, oh\n \nStumble through the crowds together\nThey\'re trying to ignore us\nThat\'s okay\nI\'m proud to be the one you hold when the shakes begin\nSallow-skinned, starry-eyed\nBlessed in our sin \n \nBring that minute back\nWe never get so close to death, makes you so alive\nI share it all with you\nPowder blue, oh\nYeah, yeah\nHey, yeah \nHey, yeah \n \nBring that minute back\nWe\'ll never get so close as when the sunward flight begins\nI share it all with you\nPowder blue, oh",2
-7190,Dimmu_Borgir___Master_Of_Disharmony,sad, "Master of Disharmony  Master of disharmony\nWelcome my tainted soul\nTake me from the hordes of the living\nInto the blessed darkness\nMaster of disharmony\nTake my impure flesh\nLead me into the path of temptation\nSave me from cowardness \nSave me from cowardness\nMaster of sin\nTake my cursed heart\nBring me where I can find salvation\nFor I am the damned \nMaster of death\nTake my pitiful life\nI am enslaved\nI shall never forget the pain \nMaster of sin\nTake my cursed heart\nBring me where I can find salvation\nFor I am the danmed \nMaster of death\nTake my pitiful life\nI am enslaved\nI shall never forget the pain  ",1
-6361,Daniel_Johnston___Foxy_Girl,calm, "Foxy Girl  She\'s so precious \nShe\'s so luscious \nPut your head in a whirl \nSpinning 'round the world \nShe\'s the kind of girl \nYou\'ve seen a thousand times before\nAnd how often that you hoped \nShe\'d open up the door \nShe\'s a foxy girl \nAnd she knows just how to please \nShe brings out the man inside of me \nAnd the stars shine bright \nOn a dark Texas night \nShe brings out the man inside of me \nAnd my mind unwinds \nShe\'s so very kind \nAnd I swear I\'m melting on the floor \nHer eyes look at you \nYou don\'t know what to do\n But she seems to understand \nEverything you\'re thinking of \nYour words are lost in conversation \nPassing from your lips \nAnd all the time you\'re looking at her \nStruggling with your wit \nShe\'s a foxy girl \nAnd she\'s sure to rack your brain \nShe\'s a girl who might just drive you sane \nAnd the stars shine bright on a dark Texas night \nAnd she\'s as sweet as candy cane \nAnd your mind unwinds \nShe\'s so very kind\nAnd you\'d swear you\'re melting on the floor \nShe\'s so precious \nShe\'s so luscious \nShe could make you happy \nShe could set your soul free \nShe\'s the only one you\'ve ever talked to this way \nAnd all of a sudden you may find \nThat you have something new to say \nShe\'s a foxy girl \nDon\'t you know you love her so \nIt makes you feel like letting go \nAnd the stars shine bright \nOn a dark Texas night \nDon\'t you know she loves you so \nAnd your mind unwinds \nShe\'s so very kind \nAnd you\'ll swear you\'re melting on the floor \nShe\'s so precious \nShe\'s so luscious ",2
-9563,Frida___You_Know_What_I_Mean,sad, "You Know What I Mean \nJust as I thought I\'d make it\nYou walk back into my life\nJust like you never left\nJust as I\'d learned to be lonely\nYou call up to tell me\nYou\'re not sure if you\'re ready\nBut ready or not, you\'ll take what you\'ve got and leave \n \nLeave me alone with my heart\nI\'m putting the pieces back together again\nJust leave, leave me alone with my dreams\nI can do without you, know what I mean\n \nI wish I could write a love song\nTo show you the way I feel\nSeems you don\'t like to listen\nOh but like it or not, take what you\'ve got and leave \n \nLeave me alone with my heart\nIt\'s broken in two and I\'m not thinking too straight\nJust leave, leave me alone with my dreams\nYou\'ve taken everything else, you know what I mean",1
-6825,Deathstars___Termination_Bliss,sad, "Termination Bliss  Here she comes down, as her wings get nailed to the ground\n- A polaroid of shame\nThe last angel\'s pathetic fame \nThe face of deceit with nails in her feet\nShe\'s a preacher deprived from her voice\nA punctured lung is creating noise \nThe cry that she made was the cry of a dying child\nThe revocation of empathy\nThe sound from a million dreams and scars\nTermination Bliss\nBlessed under a lie, Her last little weak  why? \n- The bloody end of a dream\nSlit the throat and taste the cream \nShe wears her crown on a head that\'s bowed deep down\nA dying picture of lies\nA tortured saint fed to the flies  ",1
-1141,Amy_MacDonald___Love_Love,happy, "Love Love \nOh love love you tear my world apart\nOh love love you always break my heart\nIt\'s been too long since you left me\nIt\'s been too long since the start\nOh love love please don\'t break my heart \n \nOh love love you always bring me down\nOh love love you turn my life around\nOh I don\'t know how to tell you\nOh I don\'t know what to say\nBut my heart is yours love in every single way\n \nAnd at night I sit and cry it seems\nWondering why love is not like my dreams\nWondering why I am still here all alone\nAnd at night I wish that you were there\nTouching my face and stroking my hair\nTelling me things, telling me stories\nTelling me you love me in all my glories \n \nLove love you\'re always in my heart\nOh love love I\'ve known it from the start\nOh I wish that I could tell you\nOh I wish that I could say\nThat my heart is yours like in every single way \n \nAnd at night I sit and cry it seems\nWondering why love is not like my dreams\nWondering why I am still here all alone\nAnd at night I wish that you were there\nTouching my face and stroking my hair\nTelling me things, telling me stories\nTelling me you love me in all my glories \n \nLove love I wish that I could see\nWhat in the world you mean to me\nOh love love you always bring me down down down\nOh love love I wish you\'d stick around 1 ",0
-4437,Bruce_Springsteen___Human_Touch,happy, "Human Touch \nYou and me, we were the pretenders\nWe let it all slip away\nIn the end what you don\'t surrender\nWell, the world just strips away \n \nGirl ain\'t no kindness in the face of strangers\nAin\'t gonna find no miracles here\nWell, you can wait on your blessings, darlin\'\nBut I got a deal for you right here\n \nI ain\'t lookin\' for prayers or pity\nI ain\'t comin\' 'round searchin\' for a crutch\nI just want someone to talk to\nAnd a little of that human touch\nJust a little of that human touch \n \nAin\'t no mercy on the streets of this town\nAin\'t no bread from heavenly skies\nAin\'t nobody drawin\' wine from this blood\nIt\'s just you and me tonight \n \nTell me in a world without pity\nDo you think what I\'m asking\'s too much ?\nI just want something to hold on to\nAnd a little of that human touch\nJust a little of that human touch \n \nOh girl, that feeling of safety you prize\nWell, it comes with a hard hard price\nYou can\'t shut off the risk and pain\nWithout losin\' the love that remains\nWe\'re all riders on this train\nSee Bruce Springsteen LiveGet tickets as low as $12 \nSo you been broken and you been hurt\nShow me somebody who ain\'t\nYeah I know I ain\'t nobody\'s bargain\nBut hell, a little touchup and a little paint \n \nYou might need somethin\' to hold on to\nWhen all the answers they don\'t amount to much\nSomebody that you can just talk to\nAnd a little of that human touch \n \nBaby in a world without pity\nDo you think what I\'m asking\'s too much ?\nI just want to feel you in my arms\nAnd share a little of that human touch\nShare a little of that human touch\nFeel a little of that human touch\nFeel a little of that human touch\nShare a little of that human touch\nFeel a little of that human touch\nGive you a little of that human touch\nGive me a little of that human touch2 ",0
-2580,Bear_In_Heaven___Casual_Goodbye,happy, "Casual Goodbye  It\'s a casual goodbye, goodbye\nOff the mountainside\nSeen but not for long, too long\nAs our lights look down the road \nCasual we ride, we ride\nTo the mid day light\nCasual we drive, we drive\nOff the mountainside\nAnd the ground, it\'s closing down\nOut run it\nIt\'s a casual goodbye off the mountainside\nSeen but not for too long, too long\nAs our lights look down the road\nCasual we ride through the big blue sky\nAnd the ground, it\'s closing down\nOut run it\nOut run it\nOut in our place filled with lost existence\nYou\'ll fall forward because...\nOh no, my friends\nI think we\'ve turned into a big mistake\nBut those are the breaks\nFor having fun \nTurning away from the high road\nWe should find a flock of birds big enough\nTo pull us up\nFrom the low road\nCome on\nCome with us\nWe are falling straight down, so turn us up\nLoud and clear\nBefore we crash in the ground \nTurning away from the high road\nWe should find a flock of birds big enough\nTo pull us up\nFrom the low road\nCome on\nCome with us\nWe are falling straight down, so turn us up\nLoud and clear\nBefore we crash in the ground",0
-8334,Engineers___Forgiveness,happy, "Forgiveness  Are these writers trying to teach me\nWhat if I decide to listen\nLearn about a newer meaning\nReconcile with my indifference \nDo I deserve\nForgiveness\nI need your\nForgiveness\nDon\'t want for more\nYou got enough\nFor both of us\nForgiveness\nAll these tryers trying to reach me\nHoping I can serve them meaning\nCommit yourself to reason failing\nExtreme comforts ever pleasing \nDo I deserve\nForgiveness\nI need your\nForgiveness\nDon\'t want for more\nYou got enough\nFor both of us\nYou got enough\nFor both of us\nIs there enough\nFor both of us\nIs there enough\nFor both of us",0
-6873,Denison_Witmer___Los_Angeles,sad, "Los Angeles  I remember thinking\nThat you\'d never leave\nPraying in your bedroom\nBefore I fell asleep\nI still feel the moment\nWhen you came alive\nLike a poem about springtime\nNothing to hide \nAll of these homes\nAre lined up so straight\nBut here on the inside\nIt\'s not that way\nI gave you my life and more\nFrom sadness to sunshine\nI\'m yours, I\'m your lost happiness\nUp in your Los Angeles sky \nLately I\'ve been thinking\nThat you\'ll never know\nIf you don\'t mark the way back\nThe further you go\nLately I\'ve been feeling\nLike I\'m the bright star\nThat fell behind the mountain of feeling you are",1
-435,Aerosmith___You_Gotta_Move,happy, "You Gotta Move \nYou got to move \nYou got to move... ch-ch-ch-child\nYou got to move \n \nOh... when the Lord gets ready\nYou gotta move\nYou may be high\nYou may be low\nYou may be rich... child\nYou may be poor\nBut when the Lord gets ready\nYou gotta move\n \nYou see that woman... who walks the street\nYou see that police... upon his beat\nBut then the Lord gets ready \n   ",0
-3714,Blur___Sing,sad, "Sing \nCan\'t feel\n\'Cause I\'m numb\nCan\'t feel\n\'Cause I\'m numb\nSo what\'s the worth\nIn all of this, this?\nWhat\'s the worth\nIn all of this? \n \nAh ah ah ahh\nAh ah ah ahh\nAh ah ah ahh\nSing to me\nAh ah ah ahh\nAh ah ah ahh\nAh ah ah ahh\nSing to me\n \nSo what\'s the worth\nIn all of this, this?\nIf the child in your head\nIf the child is dead \n \nAh ah ah ahh\nAh ah ah ahh\nAh ah ah ahh\nSing to me\nAh ah ah ahh\nAh ah ah ahh\nAh ah ah ahh\nSing to me \n \n \nAh ah ah ahh\nAh ah ah ahh\nAh ah ah ahh\nSing to me 5 ",1
-7897,Elbow___An_Audience_With_The_Pope,happy, "An Audience with the Pope  Sweet Jesus, I\'m on fire\nShe has the sweetest, darkest side\nAnd when it comes into her eyes\nI know iron and steel couldn\'t hold me \nGood God, I\'m easily bruised\nSo often a moth to her flame\nAnd the things that she\'s asked me to do\nWould see a senior saint forgetting His name \nI have an audience with the Pope\nAnd I\'m saving the world at eight\nBut if she says she needs me\nShe says she needs me everybody\'s gonna have to wait\nWhere could she be?\nWas that a minute or an hour?\nWhere could she be?\nShe turns the hours into days\nKill the phone, cover the cage\nAnd wait for the doorbell to ring \nWhere could she be?\nNo, she won\'t come running\nWhere could she be?\nThe world is turning at her pace\nKill the phone, cover the cage\nAnd wait for the doorbell to ring \nI have an audience with the Pope\nAnd I\'m saving the world at eight\nBut if she says she needs me\nShe says she needs me everybody\'s gonna have to wait \nI have an audience with the Pope\nAnd I\'m saving the world at eight\nBut if she says she needs me\nShe says she needs me everybody\'s gonna have to wait \nI have an audience with the Pope\nAnd I\'m saving the world at eight\nBut if she says she needs me\nShe says she needs me everybody\'s gonna have to wait",0
-202,ATB___These_Days,happy, "These Days \nLet\'s take the long way home tonight\nAnd just cruise along the boulevards\nLet\'s shine a little, we\'re the streetlights\nAnd dream ourselves away to Mars\nLet\'s follow all the stars above\nOr maybe take the subway home \n \nThese days are mine\nAnd I\'m gonna take it slow\nLike the peaceful waters flow\nI\'ll make it up as I go\nThat\'s all I really know\nSo let\'s take the long way home\n \nLet\'s cry a little if we wanna\nOr laugh out loud the best we can\nLet\'s meet the comfort of convenience\nAnd search a silence deep within\nLet\'s stay a while and take it easy\nIf that\'s something you can overcome\nLet\'s take a minute just to slip away\nAnd linger on before it\'s gone \n \nThese days are mine\nAnd I\'m gonna take it slow\nLike the peaceful waters flow\nI\'ll make it up as I go\nThat\'s all I really know\nSo let\'s take the long way home \n \nThese days are mine\nAnd I\'m gonna take it slow\nLike the peaceful waters flow\nI\'ll make it up as I go\nThat\'s all I really know\nSo let\'s take the long way home\n \nAnd I\'m gonna take it slow\nLike the peaceful waters flow\nAnd that\'s all I really know\nSo let\'s take the long way home ",0
-3647,Blue_October___Calling_You,happy, "Calling You \nThere\'s something that I can\'t quite explain\nI\'m so in love with you\nYou\'ll never take that away\nAnd if I\'ve said it a hundred times before\nExpect a thousand more\nYou\'ll never take that away \n \nWell expect me to be\nCalling you to see\nIf you\'re OK when I\'m not around\nAsking  if you love me \nI love the way you make it sound\nCalling you to see\nDo I try too hard to make you smile?\nTo make us smile\n \nI will keep calling you to see\nIf you\'re sleeping, are you dreaming\nIf you\'re dreaming, are you dreaming of me\nI can\'t believe you actually picked me \n \nI thought that the world had lost it\'s sway\nIt\'s so hard sometimes\nThen I fell in love with you\nThen came you\nAnd you took that away\nIt\'s not so difficult\nThe world is not so difficult\nYou take away the old\nShow me the new\nAnd I feel like I can fly when I stand next to you\nSo while I\'m on this phone\nA hundred miles from home\nI\'ll take the words you gave me and send them back to you \n \nI only want to see\nIf you\'re OK when I\'m not around\nAsking  if you love me \nI love the way you make it sound\nCalling you to see\nDo I try too hard to make you smile?\nTo make us smile\nSee Blue October LiveGet tickets as low as $40 \nI will keep calling you to see\nIf you\'re sleeping, are you dreaming\nIf you\'re dreaming, are you dreaming of me\nI can\'t believe you actually picked me8 ",0
-8449,Erasure___The_Circus,happy, "The Circus \nCall it new technology\nAnd they use it to burn\nAnd they show no concern\nWork for their prosperity\nWhile the big wheels turn\nNow it\'s too late to learn \n \nDon\'t upset the teacher\nThough we know he lied to you\nDon\'t upset the preacher\nHe\'s gonna close his eyes for you\n \nAnd it\'s a shame\nThat you\'re so afraid\nJust a worker waiting in the pouring rain\nPutting back the pieces of a broken dream\nPutting back the pieces of a broken dream \n \nFather worked in industry\nNow the work has moved on\nAnd the factory\'s gone\nSee them sell your history\nWhere once you were strong\nAnd you used to belong \n \nThere was once a future\nFor a working man\nThere was once a lifetime\nFor a skillful hand\nYesterday \n \nAnd it\'s a shame\nThat you\'re so afraid\nJust a worker waiting in the pouring rain\nPutting back the pieces of a broken dream\nPutting back the pieces of a broken dream\n \n \nDon\'t upset the teacher\nThough we know he lied to you\nDon\'t upset the preacher\nHe\'s gonna close his eyes for you \n \nAnd it\'s a shame\nThat you\'re so afraid\nJust a worker waiting in the pouring rain\nPutting back the pieces of a broken dream \n \nTempers fray so easily\nIn desperate despair\nIs there anyone who cares?\nJust another tragedy\nJust a personal affair\nIn a room somewhere \n \nThere was once a future\nFor a working man\nThere was once a lifetime\nFor a skillful hand\nYesterday\n \nAnd it\'s a shame\nThat you\'re so afraid\nJust a worker waiting in the pouring rain\nPutting back the pieces of a broken dream\nPutting back the pieces of a broken dream A broken dream\nPutting back the pieces of a broken dream\nA broken, I\'m broken dream\nPutting back Putting back the pieces of a broken dream Broken dream\nPutting back the pieces of a broken dream Broken dream ",0
-663,Alesana___Early_Mourning,sad, "Early Mourning  Last night I forgot\nHow the sound of your voice whispered sweet\nGoodbyes, your eyes left to die\nI\'m alone too\nI understand why \nWhy not one more night\nOne last kiss good bye\nMy sweet love tonight\nI hope the stars still spell out your name where you are...\nKiss my closing eyes\nHelp me sleep without you I\'m so lost\nTonight I cry\nTell me why\nI can\'t live without your warm embrace \nWhy not one more night\nOne last kiss good bye\nMy sweet love tonight\nI hope the stars still spell out your name where you are... \nI close my eyes and you are everything I see\nGoodbye \nGoodbye to you my love\nI won\'t forget you\nI\'ll see you soon\nGoodbye my love\nGoodbye to you my love\nI won\'t forget you\nLet me live 1 ",1
-7404,Donell_Jones___Special_Girl,happy, "Special Girl \nI\'m looking for that special girl, that special girl\nAll ya single ladies that look out for me\nI\'m the hottest single nigga to step on the scene\nGot the east side rockin\'\nGot the mid west talking\nGot the dirty south bouncin\'\nGot the west crib talking \nThe type a nigga that you wanna roll with baby\nDont get it twisted thinkin\' i\'m a sugar daddy\nYou can look like Halle with an ass like JLO\nAnd a smile like Janet but that\'s not enough\nYou may think that i\'m tripping take a minute and just listen\nIt ain\'t all about sex cause I can always get that\nI\'m a million dollar nigga need a million dollar woman\nMet this chick named Yvett and this what she said\n \nI can give you everything you need\nI can be your freak, even cook and clean\nIf thats all you got then you cannot get it\nCause I got a chef who can cook all my dinners\nI\'m looking for that nigga who ain\'t cheap\nTake me shopping every week\nI play this game for keeps \n \nIf thats how you get down its a rap and your finnished\nThere ain\'t no use in me gettin your digits\nIm looking for that special girl \n[Chorus: Yvette/Beverly/Donell Jones]\nYour looking for me, I\'m waiting on you\nTo bring your loving to me\nthat special girl\nCome give it to me I\'m waiting on you bring your loving to me I got what you need\nim looking for that special girl\nYour looking for me I\'m waiting on you\nTo bring your loving to me\nthat special girl\nCome give it to me I\'m waiting on you bring your loving to me I got what you need \n \ncheck it out now\nSo I found out that Yvett can\'t give me what I need\nSo I hook up with this chick we call her Beverley\nHad a trunk tight body drove a chrome 600\nWith them big wheels gunnin\nMan this girl was on it\n Type of chick that drop a platinum card for me\nJust to show this down ass nigga that her pockets deep\nAnd the sex was blazin and her brain was crazy\nLingerie type lady still that\'s not enough \nYou may think that I\'m tripping take a minute and just listen\nIt ain\'t all about sex its whats in your head\nIm a million dollar nigga\nNeed a million dollar woman\nI won\'t settle for less and Beverley said \n \nI just gotta have you close to me\nI\'ll watch you while you sleep\nYou will never leave boy\nPossessive is somethin\' I just can\'t deal with\nGirl I can\'t be with you every minute\nI got plenty niggas who be sweating me\nAnd I been sweating you\nSo whats a girl to do?\nDon\'t try to deny your mental is a sickness\nBaby I\'m out it\'s a rap and your finished \n[Verse: Beverly/Donell Jones]\nim looking for that special girl\nYour looking for me I\'m waiting on you\nTo bring your loving to me\nCome give it to me I\'m waiting on you\nBring your loving to me\nI got what you need\nsaid I\'m looking for that special girl\nYour looking for me I\'m waiting on you\nTo bring your loving to me\nCome give it to me I\'m waiting on you\nBring your loving to me\nI got what you need\n \nSaid I\'m searching, said I\'m looking\nAnd it feels like a lifetime searching for that someone ooh yea\nIs anybody out there\nIm looking for the one who cares\nSaid I\'m searching, said I\'m looking \nYou got what I want come give it to me\nIm waiting on you to bring your loving to me\nCome give it to me I\'m waiting on you\nTo bring your loving to me ",0
-3466,Blind_Melon___Pull,happy, "Pull \nPull you down, now \n \nKnees knelt, I got my arms open wide\nAnd the shades turned, so the colors die\nNo, don\'t hold too tight to the reel\n\'Cause it\'s a big one, boy\nIts\' gonna pull you down, now \n \nPull you down, now\n \nNo, the cook can\'t look\nNo, can\'t look\nNo, no 'cause he\'s keeping his eye on the kettle\nIndeed, he will be around\nWhen you, or you, or you feel the need to feel \n \nPull you down, now \n \nWell, I live more than what you\'ll ever know\nBut I\'ll give you more than what I\'ll ever show\nI live more than what you\'ll ever know\nAnd I\'ll give you more than what I\'ll ever show\nMore than I\'ll ever show\nMore than I\'ll ever show\nMore than I\'ll ever show\nMore than I\'ll ever show\nMore than I\'ll ever show\nMore than I\'ll ever show",0
-4616,CALLA___A_Sure_Shot,sad, "A Sure Shot  It\'s a sure shot, don\'t make it complicated\nKeep your eyes on and your head in the air\nYou will know, you\'re taking it for granted\nPoor thing \nYou\'re pathetic\nAll in your mind, all in your head\nIf you be here then you\'re as good as dead\nAll in your mind, all in your head \nYou were all talk, you\'ve fallen out of favor\nLeft so gracious, no pressure\nIt\'s a lost cause, it\'s a lost endeavor\nSee, you brought it all upon yourself\nI\'m in your mind, I\'m in your head\nIf you give, you\'re as good as dead\nI\'m in your mind, I\'m in your head \nYou\'re in my mind, you\'re in my head\nAt this moment, you\'re as good as dead\nYou\'re in my mind, you\'re in my head\nAt this moment, you\'re as good as dead \nYou\'re in my mind, you\'re in my head\nAt this moment, you\'re as good as dead\nYou\'re in my mind, you\'re in my head\nAt this moment, you\'re as good as dead \nYou\'re in my mind, you\'re in my head\nAt this moment, you\'re as good as dead\nYou\'re in my mind, you\'re in my head",1
-7764,Editors___The_Boxer,sad, "The Boxer \nA bruised full moon play-fights with the stars\nThis place is our prison, its cells are the bars\nSo take me to town, I want to dance with the city\nShow me something ugly and show me something pretty \n \nDamn this place\nMakes a boy out of me\nThe ring meets my face\nBy the count of three\n \nAn unwanted son pulls rank in the sky\nThe boxer isn\'t finished, he\'s not ready to die\nI\'m attracted to the light, I am attracted to the heat\nIt\'s a violent night, there are boxers in the streets \n \nDamn this place\nMakes a boy out of me\nThe ring meets my face\nBy the count of three \n \nDamn this place\nMakes a boy out of me\nThe ring meets my face\nI\'m a fallen oak tree \n \nDazed in the final count\nDazed in the final count\nI\'m dazed in the final count\nDazed in the final count",1
-4118,Brandi_Carlile___Closer_To_You,happy, "Closer To You \nIt\'s hard to let the miles pass me by\nYellow lines, they blend together in my eyes\nAnd when the seasons change again, then I will too\nBut I just wanna be closer to you \n \nAnd I\'m staring out at endless rows of green\nThere are miles of hay like I\'ve never seen\nBut just when you think you\'ve had enough and your dreams come true\nI just wanna be closer to you\n \nOh my mind wanders through all that I\'ve been hiding from\nI tried not to let you down\nNow I wonder if I\'ve been doing something wrong\nHelp me get my feet back on the ground \n \nTomorrow I\'ll be lying under you\nWith a heart of gold and arms to fall into\nI know that there might come a day my life is through\nBut I just wanna be closer to you \n \nOh my mind wanders through all that I\'ve been hiding from\nI tried not to let you down\nNow I wonder if I\'ve been doing something wrong\nHelp me get my feet back on the ground \n \nSomeday we might learn to tell the truth\nWe might even find the fountains of our youth\nAnd we all needed something real, we all need proof\nBut I just wanna be closer to you\nI only wanna be closer to youSee Brandi Carlile LiveGet tickets as low as $45",0
-8406,Envy__Other_Sins___Man_Bites_God,sad, "Man Bites God  Ladies and Gentlemen, it\'s good to meet again\nIt\'s good to get you in one place\nForget your dreary lives, left in the cold outside\nYou have no name, you leave no trace \nForget your weary problems Take off your clothes\nThere\'s far too many of them And it\'s worse than you suppose\nIndulge your animal instincts Unload your heads\nIt shouldn\'t take a moment To cross your legs instead \nWe\'re rotten to the core, we\'re all the same, we are scum\nYou were like us, but when did you become so righteous?\nLet\'s do a roaring trade, ‘til the day the Messiah comes\nAnd stops us having fun\nIn times of mass hysteria Keep track of your friends\nBut keep your enemies nearer Lest they start pretend...\n…ing that they always loved you Right from the start\nAnd try to claim it back off you",1
-2654,Bedouin_Soundclash___Shadow_Of_A_Man,happy, "Shadow Of A Man  Don\'t look at me with sad eyes, tonight\nAnd can you show me, one more smile \nAnd let the room shine through the light, oh no\nUnder the bed is clean by daylight \nBut I saw a man standing on that hill\nWalking around like he\'s got no one\nWill I end up like him all alone?\nGirl, when you go I\'ve got no soul\nWhere\'s your soul gone to?\nYour shadow, is coming through\nWhere\'s my soul gone to?\nI\'m a shadow, of a man \nWalking down these bad streets\nLooking at this, where we believe\nTo know that I can\'t, ever leave, no\nUntil my footprint, wash to the sea \nBut I saw a man standing on that hill\nWalking around like he\'s got no one\nWill I end up like him all alone?\nGirl when you go, I\'ve got no soul \nWhere\'s your soul gone to?\nYour shadow, is coming through\nWhere\'s my soul gone to?\nI\'m a shadow, of a man \nAnd so far as I know\nAnd so far as it goes\nI will be yours in too long, no\nI will be yours in too long, no\nI saw a man standing on that hill\nWalking around like he\'s got no one\nWill I end up like him all alone?\nGirl when you go, I\'ve got no soul\n Where\'s your soul gone to?\nYour shadow, is coming through\nWhere\'s my soul gone to?\nI\'m a shadow, of a man \nWhere\'s my soul gone to?\nWhere\'s my soul gone to?\nWhere\'s my soul gone to? \nI\'m a shadow of a man, hey! ",0
-3467,Blind_Melon___No_Rain,happy, "No Rain \nAll I can say is that my life is pretty plain\nI like watching the puddles gather rain\nAnd all I can do is just pour some tea for two\nAnd speak my point of view, but it\'s not sane\nIt\'s not sane \n \nI just want someone to say to me\n I\'ll always be there when you wake \nYou know, I\'d like to keep my cheeks dry today\nSo stay with me and I\'ll have it made I\'ll have it made\n \nAnd I don\'t understand why I sleep all day\nAnd I start to complain that there\'s no rain\nAnd all I can do is read a book to stay awake\nAnd it rips my life away, but it\'s a great escape\nEscape\nEscape\nEscape \n \n \nAll I can say is that my life is pretty plain\nYou don\'t like my point of view\nYou think that I\'m insane\nIt\'s not sane\nIt\'s not sane \n \nI just want someone to say to me no oh oh oh\n I\'ll always be there when you wake \nY-yeah, yeah\nYou know, I\'d like to keep my cheeks dry today\nSo stay with me and I\'ll have it made \n \nI\'ll have it made\nOh and I\'ll have it made\nI\'ll have it made\nAnd I\'ll have it made\nI\'ll have it made\nOh, lord oh no no\nYou know I\'m really\nI\'m-a really gonna have it made\nI\'ll have it made\nYeah, you know I\'ll have it made\nI\'ll have it made\nOhh ohh oh ohh\nI\'ll have it made\nOhh ohh oh ohh\nI\'ll have it made\nOhh ohh oh ohh\nI\'ll have it made\nOhh ohh oh ohhh, h, h, h, h, h, h 18 ",0
-3019,Big_Daddy_Weave___Words_Of_Life_Album_Version,anger, "Magnificent [Author’s Notes & Thank You’s]  Thank you.\nThank you, thank you, thank you... \n \nI don\'t know what to say other than that. This whole project, whether you look at it as a mixtape or an album—to me—it\'s the beginning of my life\'s work. Literally. Some of the first few rhymes and personal musical compositions I ever wrote is on this very project. Stuff on here dates back to random scribbles on random class journal pages and napkins from my life in just 8th grade. \n \n-  Kool-Aid and Frozen Pizza  and  What\'s the 411/The Ride  were my first two raps of 2012.\n-  I Have to Go ,  Why You Forcing Me  and  I\'m Alive Again  were among my first few original music and lyric compositions of that same year. \n \nAnd in just that year alone, I frequently was \'creating\'. Everyday before I had a laptop or a phone I basically had notebooks and pads on pads of new material and out of that—you actually have finally gotten the chance to hear a great amount of it. I\'ve been waiting a long time for that. For this. Honest. And that applies to every song on here. From the simple things I began drafting my freshman year at LaGuardia  So Mellow ,  I. A Whole New World , to the more complex ideas branching from my complicated and isolated sophomore year  Two Truths and a Lie ,  Oncheezied , this project for me is truly Magnificent, not just in content, but as an accomplishment, in all aspects of the word. \n \n...but this is surreal... \n \nFor some people it might be something of vanity that makes them continue in this field, or it bringing in the money that keeps them afloat, or for others it may just be the simplicity that it sometimes brings to your life. Specifically for me, I think it\'s the beauty of something I created actually coming to life. Except this time, it\'s not leading to the Pygmalion fault, it\'s leading to happiness. Sitting here listening to this stuff and playing it back, it\'s actually starting to sound the way I imagined it not so many years ago. That\'s inconceivable magic to me. Lovely magic. The type of magic that makes my grandparents smile at finally hearing their only son singing and loving music the way he used to—and it\'s that same smile that brightens their lives as they see their grandson doing what he\'s always wanted. The type of magic that makes me not feel alone but connected to more positive and beautiful things in life, more beautiful people. The type of magic that makes it clear anything is possible, even if it isn\'t necessarily obvious or evident. But, it\'s bittersweet just the same because this isn\'t it. It\'s not the end. I\'d like to be able to sit on this for a while and just listen with you. It\'s changed me, just in the way I hope it changes you. But I can\'t, I have to keep working. There\'s so much more I have to finish now that I don\'t think—but I know is possible. \nSo I\'d like to start by saying this is not your average mixtape. This is my mixtape. This is something different. Nothing on here is really going to sound like it\'s being DJ\'d and that\'s not the point if it were. It\'s the fact that despite what my father, Kedar and Mike have all told me throughout this phase of my life and how I ever felt about it—they\'re starting to sound right. This isn\'t a mixtape. \n \n...it\'s more of an album... \n \nA conceptual one on the objects and objectives of my desires, the inner workings of my puerile mind—that ironically refuses to be subject to mediocracy. And to those reading this, to those who I\'ve let in—especially those who I\'ve truly collaborated with on and during the time of recording this tape—I preach the same exact thing to you. To even those who don\'t enjoy this work of mine or aren\'t reading this, are reading this but don\'t feel it or perhaps may never read it, I still say the same. For the most part, I don\'t necessarily mind if you do not enjoy this. But I know I did and for now, I\'ll try my best to make that suffice and convince you I\'m worthy of your hearts next time around. \n\nNow for the thank you\'s... \nJharrel Jerome you\'re first up. From the bottom of my heart, thank you so very much for the opportunity that you gave me in the first place.  Big Spender ,  Rap Battle Skit 1 ,  but then again all of F.M.L opened doors for me. Not only did you show me that literally someone my age could figure out a way to get a real studio and scrummage together some sort of money to get through an entire year of recording a project—but you gave me the template of what I believe helped me format this tape. And it was a template I had to both look up to and defeat at the same time. You making that both difficult and enjoyable for me has made me respect you more than just as an artist or as one of the many profusely heartwarming and talented creatures that walk this Earth, but as a man, and I will always look to you as that and nothing less. You\'re going to be an undoubtedly favorited addition to this label. All the best wishes to you and your family, as well as to your great success at Ithaca. \n \nTo the members of True Artists. I\'ll hit you all one by one in a moment, but I\'d like to start by saying you were the first part of the Magnificent family and my LaGuardia family. And I will never forget any of you for that. We\'ve kept each other intact in more ways than I bet any of us realize. We\'re changing the game with the stuff we do—and we know that. It\'s really too late to try and stray from it even if you wanted to. If anything happened to any of ya\'ll, I\'d lose it and I\'m glad we\'ve all stayed healthy and proud regardless of any of the traumas or stress in our lives. That\'s never negatively affected our art—but in some ways it\'s empowered it. Thus, why we\'re  true artists . I know we hated the name starting out, but I\'m glad it\'s grown on us. I\'ll always have your backs when something ever goes askew and you can count on me to be the one dumping the gatorade on each of you when we reach the end of the road. \nLet\'s start with you Vito—mister Travis Raeburn. I\'ve known you since middle school well, more like known of you then and officially gotten to know you and consider you a close friend of mine during our years at LaGuardia. I trust you with all my heart man. We had a conversation once about our futures. Inconsistencies. Me about Steph, you about the things you haven\'t experienced. I don\'t exactly remember in what context, but I remember saying  if we make it.  You looked at me like I was crazy and stopped us from walking to where we had to go. You looked at me and set me straight. You told me  when we make it.  Forever since that moment, I\'ve held that thought close. Especially since it was similar to a parallel my father often made. God said  let there be light , and there simply was. Nothing less. By continuing to think that way, we will be there in seconds. Best believe. \nMarquise Naipaul. It\'s funny how your name shortened is like the word  mark , and you\'re an illustrator. We\'ve had some great times man. You\'re one of the most level-headed, humbled young men I\'ve gotten to know. You do what you do with ease. And your strategy out of everyone in our crew has easily allowed us to never feel restrained by an issue. To Marq, usually we can just so quickly bypass it, because your wisdom is plainly, anything is possible. If one thing doesn\'t work with you, you just go with it. Maybe it wasn\'t meant to happen, if it is, it\'ll happen eventually. Well, it\'s happening now. I think it really is. And I\'m glad we got front row seats. \nNathaniel Singh, I\'ve been praying for you man. As upset as I am that you had to leave LaG and that you were so sick all those months, I\'m glad you\'re finally getting back on your feet. If you listened to the tape, you probably noticed there\'s an unfinished version of  Make Believe , and that\'s because we still gotta get together and do it. We need you Tanny. Our squad can\'t survive without you. You\'re such a humorous, friendly guy man. I\'m so sorry for the times you were going through during your absence. I know the world gets heavy on us sometimes and we\'d just prefer to drop the ball, but honestly man I love you to death. You gotta keep your head up and keep killing them with these hits. When we do finish  Make Believe —well, let\'s just say we won\'t be able to live normal lives anymore. We\'re not normal people Nate. None of us are. Nobody on this tape is normal and that\'s the genius of it. We\'re all a little bit insane man and that\'s the thing that makes me and you click. Hell, half the time we\'re talking to each other people feel like we\'re speaking a different language. And it\'s \'cuz we are. Sincere gratitude to your parents, your brothers and much love to you and your boy Ceddy.\nP.S. I heard about the possible Def Jam signing man. God\'s pulling up on the other side huh? How green is it over there? Peace man. Stay up. \n \nHouston Arriaga, I gave you that  Star  name and it fits well. I got to know you pretty well as the release of this whole thing approached. I\'m sorry we didn\'t get together sooner and that we still haven\'t finished  Rescue , but best believe when we do, we\'re gonna sit back and chill. Your presence is incredible. You\'re a very good spirit to keep around when times get tough. I appreciate that. You\'re strength precedes you man and I look up to you for that. Stay up brother. \n \nKar\'mel A. W. Smalls, I hope you like what I did with  Two Truths and a Lie . I kind of had to pull a full throttle on it since we weren\'t able to meet up and work on it the way I wanted and planned to. But I hope I still did it justice in your opinion. You\'ve showed me so much of your work man and truthfully I can\'t wait to see you blossom. Not just in music but with your swift dance and harmonious vocal talents. That no one has yet to hear. You, as well as Jharrel, are two people I\'m definitely planning on working with day after day after day. Your energies are beyond living—they\'re angelic. When we meet again we\'re both gonna be in the booth together. In the meantime, let\'s keep on growing. \n \nAlprentice Davis. We did it. We\'re finally moving forward. I used to talk about this all the time and we\'re finally in the studio doing everything I said we would. You got to be on a mixtape finally, you have a single of your own and aside that we\'re finally creating this label. I can\'t wait until you can meet up with Trav, Nate, Marq and Slim so we can all just change the world with this man. We\'ve known each other since we were in diapers practically. We\'ve got in trouble with each other. We\'ve written stories together. And though you may not be up here in NY as much anymore, best believe that whenever you are it\'s like you were never gone. We never got to graduate on the same stage, but Kindergarten was our practice step, for this. I don\'t know what my life would be like if I never met you. But, I\'m glad I got to. We need to stick together—we\'re the same blood—we\'re the same kids. We\'re brothers, and brothers don\'t abandon each other. Best buds for life. \nMike Martial, my ingenious engineer and mixer. You gave the sometimes rather blurry sounds of my conscience, clarity. You heard things for this project I never imagined. And as a producer and rapper yourself, you were able to give a tone to the project that added to the message in a greater manner than I ever originally was conveying on each track. Some of them didn\'t even sit well with me at first, but as I listened, things just got better and better. I\'m glad that my father and I met you. Your vigor changed this project into an unbelievable dream. Thank you for all your effort and constant work. Anything I ever do will always be brought to you. \nKester  Kedar  Lynch for your wise and always positive words for the project. You believed in it the moment I came to your door step and I\'m glad you were able to come along for the ride. Thank you for your time and effort on this project. You made sure you came to every Sunday session you could no matter what the circumstances. I\'ll never forget after financing us with all the Chinese food orders and your famous codfish delectable sandwiches—that you cooked a full meal for us and brought it all the way from Queens out to Brooklyn. That\'s commitment and that\'s the love you brought to us and shared with us every week. This project would have been so incredibly different without you. Your being brought such a family-like element to the studio. It didn\'t matter what was being recorded, there was never any judgement. There was just full honesty and continuous encouragement to make every track the very best it could be. You added to the most intricate details that made this whole thing up and with that I will forever be in your debt. I hope you will be able to return for that role in all my other ventures as time progresses. Peace, love and blessings my brother. \n \nTo Aja Eden Adam. We\'ve been through a lot. Sometimes more than I deserved. Sometimes more than you needed to deal with. But I\'m glad regardless of our struggles, we\'ve stayed friends. Your eye as a photographer has always interested me. Ever since I met you and knew you had that talent, I think I always knew I wanted you to photograph something valuable for me. I didn\'t know how important that photograph would be, but it turns out it was my first musical effort. I\'m glad you were able to be apart of this as well as help me for the filming of 14 St. I hope to work with you again in the same field or on maybe even something greater. Love you. \n \nStephanie Rios.  Hey. Hello. Hi.  We used to greet in Crayola with  Yellows!  and  Greens!  but officially, those latter three words are the three ways I\'ve found I can\'t contact you. I haven\'t reached out to you in the longest and I guess that\'s because maybe I\'ve been working on this or I\'ve been seeing things differently. I\'m glad everything is going great for you where you are. And I hope when you see how much you—or rather the concept of you—is actually involved in this project, you don\'t take it the wrong way. Hopefully you see it the same way you saw  The Tale , because simply, that\'s what it is. You\'ve been someone I have always made sure I could keep an arm out to and also something I could keep a handle on. I shouldn\'t do that, I shouldn\'t have done that, but I do—I won\'t anymore really. There\'s a lot on here that I always tried to say to you through a text or a voice message, but maybe hearing it like this resonates purer and more clearly. We may never meet in person but at least we\'ll know what each other\'s voices sound like. You know? You\'re a beautiful Virgo angel whose intelligent, loving, motherly spirit was handcrafted by God himself. You are you. No one else. I\'m glad about that. I don\'t think I would have wanted to ever meet another Stephanie Rios. Hopefully you\'ll always remember that regardless of if I say so or he says so or someone else does. Hopefully even when people try to say otherwise, you\'ll know. Just know. Don\'t think about anything else but that. Doing you is what keeps you—I don\'t know—you. And I like that. You truly are the compass of this tape and the matriarch of it\'s beauty. You are the definition of this tape. You are Magnificent. \nMe:  What do you want to be when you grow up Steph? \nYou:  Happy. \nI agree with you. I mean what else can we be right?\nWe\'ll talk when we talk.\nMuch love from your boy, Rod. \n----------------------------------------------------------------------This tape was for your discretion. Anyone mentioned on this project in passing or blatantly was either used fictitiously or metaphorically for the sole purpose of relaying a message. To those brought up, I thank you for the ways that you impacted my life—whether that be positively, negatively or perhaps both. You\'ve made up who I am today—which though in some ways isn\'t satisfying—is also better than the boy I was yesterday...---------------------------------------------------------------------- \nTo the many others involved with this project: \nLorem Vercetti, I never was able to reach you but I wanted to pay my respects to your work man. There were a couple KAFP instrumentals that I sorted through and could\'ve taken use of, but yours was the most appealing to me. \nAlso to Jarion Alexander, who alongside being one of the very first producers I\'ve ever worked with on our promotional,  The Tale , did an amazing reproduction for Jharrel and I on  2 On . That rework on the second half of that song always jolts me into introspection. \nGiovanna Armstrong, I was first introduced to your work by my friend Kar\'mel. Holy hell, I love your ear for samples and  Oncheezied  was to date one of the greatest beats I had heard on your SoundCloud. I\'m glad I was able to get you on this project. Don\'t  even worry about it, we\'re gonna work together again in the future. Bet on it. \nDrew Williams, we weren\'t in contact very long, but from what I gained from you—I learned how hungry you are to do art and rise above, satisfying your ambitions. In that way, we are very similar. I hope you enjoyed what I did for your rework of  What\'s the 411  as well as my production alongside it. Truly loved the collaboration—this song will always be a favorite of mine. \nDJ Abomination, we\'ve contacted each other restlessly throughout the duration of this project. You\'re actually one of the first few producers I was interested in working with, as well as the first one I reached out to. Hope you loved the outcome of  Defender of the Castle , as well as Magnificent in general. It was fun tackling that instrumental as well as coming up with the right way to place it into the project\'s narrative. May the odds forever be in your favor man, you deserve it. \nIonut Olteanu, I\'ve fell in love with so many of your beats. Deeply sorry for the loss of your previous channel. I appreciate you allowed me to use your work for  Osiris  and even further, I\'m grateful that you allowed me that opportunity before your channel closed down. So much of your work hits hard and I can\'t wait to hear where you go in the future. \nAnd finally, A-Rayz Music. You were the final source I contacted on this project. After hearing some of your production through a schoolmate of mine, I had to actually speak to you. Your work on  Carpe Diem  was able to free me from a long amount of writers block I had while working on Magnificent. I was able to finish the project happily by writing to it. And inevitably, Carpe defined the ending of the whole experience. I was happy. I was smiling. And hopefully, our listeners were too! \n\nTo the over-arching inspirations: \nRobert Hall Jr., we briefly spoke on Twitter about me doing a cover of  Hip 2 Da Game . You\'ve always been a legend in my book. Though we lost communication after a couple weeks, I\'m so thankful and appreciate that you took the time to actually respond to me. You didn\'t have to, but by doing so you\'ve pushed me further in so many ways. \nMac Miller, the most dope. Your original version of KAFP was literally half my middle school years. I still listen to your stuff and I am so glad you\'ve found your spot in the industry and have planted your seat. You honestly deserve it after all the work you put in with those tapes man. \nDJ Mustard, your music is everywhere I look. Seriously. EVERYWHERE. Usually if I listen to satellite radio, at least twice your production tag pops up. That\'s how fast you get out hits and thats how much effort you put into your production. As a musician myself, you\'ve made me take notice of the types of vibrations music can create. With yours, it\'s always fun to listen to you—even if the concept and meaning in the song strays from that feeling—your production calls for people to party and enjoy their lives. Thank you for that introduction. \nTinashe, I remembered hearing of you in passing by so many of my friends or people I spoke to online. When you dropped  2 On , I finally listened to you. Forever more you\'ve had a fan. I\'m happy your career is skyrocketing and heading into such a positive direction and I hope that always continues. \nDrake, one of the few straight up inspirations for this tape. Much of the tape was written as you rose into the limelight. Your work showed me that Hip-Hop didn\'t have to just be Hip-Hop. It could be way more genres in just that one. You\'re actually the first artist I can really say in the past decade who really defined for me what  Hip-Hop/R&B  was. Not many other artists were really proving to me why that slash was there between the two genres. I was hearing each of them separately until you blew up. In so many ways, you\'ve showed me what music has grown to be and what it should continue to be. Hits.\nLin-Manuel Miranda, your arrival as well as you and your original cast\'s speeches to my school\'s cast over our production of In the Heights did a lot for me. You have such eloquent words and such a soft spoken yet energetic personality. Meeting you changed a lot for that song which among 2 others is still in production and this entire project. Your poetry and lyricism has gone as far as to be acclaimed by Broadway just as well as by mainstream artists. That is something I forever hold as an ambition I want my life to—if not at least reach—surpass. \nManu Chao, from the amount of work I\'ve heard in your album Clandestino and on, I can honestly say that your name deserves more credit than it already has. While I know that much of that album reached and touched simply the hearts of those in foreign Europe and Spanish countries, it reached all the way over into mine here in the United States. Your versatility in languages has also been a great influence in my work—in fact you\'ve caused me to take the concept of being bilingual and even trilingual very seriously now. I\'m terribly itching to hear another album drop by you. \nEddie Murphy, my king of comedy. I put you next to all the other greats. Cosby, Pryor, Cedric, Lawrence. But you\'ll always be my favorite. With just two stand-ups you showed the world how belligerent yet parodic comedy and even drama has the ability to be. While your music career is often overlooked and your acting career is often underpraised, I say confidently and proudly that all your work, including your films and music has inspired me in the realm of entertainment and always will. \nMary J. Blige, to date all the way back to your first album shows how much I love your work. To be short, your evolution has been jaw-dropping.  What\'s the 411 , as classic as it was and still is—without a doubt is so different and diverse in nature compared to your most recent works. I was introduced to the final song of that album by the photographer of this project, Aja Adam, and since, was in awe and unable to fathom at times how point A What\'s the 411 got to point B The London Sessions. Your voice to me has affected my generation to the likes of Patti Labelle and Chaka Khan in my father\'s years of youth. If men could have your voice specifically if I could, I don\'t know how the world would respond. \nAnd to Joe McDermott, Allister Brimble, Nathan McCree and Keiichi Okabe, you are men who created the atmospheres and soundtracks of my childhood. You created the tunes I would hum everyday when I pretended to be in a zombie apocalypse, thought I could drive, wanted to venture into far off Egypt, practiced martial arts or just wanted to feel free from the stresses of my day. You also are one of the many inspirations for my original orchestrations and compostions. Thank you. \n \nAnd oh my Gosh! How could I ever forget yo?! \nHUGE shoutouts to PlayStation, Xbox, Windows and Macintosh. You are the realest of the real. The most underrated of the underrated. You all are harder than the coldest mountain peaks. YOU ARE THE REAL MVP\'S. You have had my back since birth pretty much. You all were the main homies who came in clutch for this tape to happen. Whenever I was upset, whenever I was feeling a little too cocky so I went online or whenever I was bored out of my mind, you kept me going. You gave me just as many nightmares as you gave me dreams, but I forgive you for that. Seriously. I should have never sat and watched my Dad play Resident Evil 2. It has tormented me into my teenage years to the point where the destruction of such an intellectual erudition and segment of my childhood makes me cry heavy rains of tears.Capcom...\nStop making RE games if you can\'t make them good.I\'m just joking around.\nThis was a pretty long letter anyway,\nI had to break at some point. \n \n\nAnd for the finale, to the main act who have sewn their souls and pure spirits so sweetly and courteously into this project: I thank you...\nWillow, Mama, my grandmother—for waking me up every morning for school when I was younger. For cooking my meals. For cleaning my clothes. For giving me words of wisdom and for teaching me how to do each of those things on my own as I\'ve gotten older and I\'m approaching manhood. Though I know you won\'t be here forever, I\'ve counted everyday I\'ve had with you and cherished you in every moment I can. Without you, I wouldn\'t be able to breathe. With you, every color is more colorful. Every word is more poetic. Our family is one because of you. We keep each other together. We look out for each other. When I come home I feel safest there because of your warmth and because of your uncontainable aura. I love you Mama, with every speck of my being. \nTack, Papa, my grandfather—for bringing laughs into my life. For showing me the importance of frugality as well as taking life slow. For teaching me to enjoy the little things. For mending some of the tools of my childhood and growth my game controllers, my action figures, my pens, my computers, my speakers, my keyboards,  and eventually my heart whenever it collapsed. Thank you for sharpening my eyes and ears, refining my mind and always telling me to analyze the world around me. Thank you for financing my dreams and believing in them no matter how far fetched you may have ever believed they were. You\'ve always made things happen for me. I\'ll pay you back one day. I promise. I will always remember you for that Papa. I will always hold you close to my heart. \nPrince, Daddy, my father—for leading me up this path to creativity and showing me just as many of the evils to avoid in this world as the beauties you\'ve taught me to take part in. Yes, we\'ve had rough patches. Whether it be at home, in the middle of the street, over the phone or even in the studio. We can tend to fight. We clash. But as hard as that gets sometimes, I still love you. I can\'t help but love you. This is just as much for everything you\'ve worked to be as it is for everything I want to be and I have to be. Yes, I\'ve runaway, yes, I\'ve argued and yes, I may downright not listen sometimes. I\'m a teenager. Sometimes, none of us can help it. I apologize. But, look at what we did. Look at how we got here. Look at where we\'re going. We\'re getting there. Don\'t you think she\'d be proud? \nAnd by she... \nI mean my mother. Sugar. Dulcey. I only knew you for a number of years. But, they were enough years to know you and always remember you. Thank you for bringing me into this world. Thank you for being here when you could. Thank you for being the benevolent soul I needed most when you came around. I wish you were here. Greatly. I wish you could sit here with us, laugh, smile and input your own ideas into things. But then again, you do. I listen back to tapes that have your voice on them. Ideas you were spawning on the spot or ideas you were returning to and they rouse some of the most interesting and unthought of ideas I\'ve ever had sometimes straight to me. Every once and a while I\'ll be sitting around just writing down   or playing a song and I wonder where this specific note or that certain lyric precipitated from. Then I look up. And I think of you. Isn\'t it lovely? \n \nLastly to God. \nTo God, \nI obviously haven\'t done all I can.\nI obviously am less than a man.\nI say to you I\'ve been searching for you.\nWhy haven\'t you answered?\nI\'ve argued about you.\nArgued for you.\nI\'ve became so sore to your silence.\nHonestly it\'s so quiet.\nI\'m so tired I would rather sleep sometimes than to sit hear without sound it\'s,\nDead silent right here in my bedroom.\nI said to you the last time I prayed—\nI don\'t even remember what...\nSometimes I\'m discouraged\nAnd other times I like, resent not doing it.\nPeople say you don\'t exist.\nAnd though it seems you\'re proving it,\nIn that same dead silence you\'re proving us wrong.\nYou\'re here.\nYou\'re hearing us.\nYou\'re hearing us in your ears.\nWe\'re just not listening enough to hear you in ours.\nWe want you to cover our scars,\nBut you\'re telling us to do it ourselves,\nWe have to do just as much work as you for this to work.\nThis is a working relationship.\nOccasionally you\'re a fable to me,\nBut I know that you\'re there.\nI got so many quotes of you by my bedside,\nThat it\'s hard to truly say that I think you\'re a lie.\nBoy am I tired.\nI told you I\'m tired.\nSo tired but inside I\'m feeling the fire.\nPlease God could you answer?\nMy phones \'bout to die!\nBut even if it does I\'ll still wait for a reply.\nCause I\'ll climb to the highest mountain,\nAnd wait for the sun to rise,\nAnd hopefully there I\'ll hear a word from you by that time.\nBye bye. \nI couldn\'t say it to you in just simple syntax. So I had to write it out like that. If you\'ve gotten me this far, I\'ll wait to see how far it goes. I know you\'re taking care of me, and I hope you\'ll keep taking care of the people I need you to. \n \nThank you.\nThank you, thank you, thank you... \n \n\nI don\'t know what to say other than that. ",3
-3165,Billy_Ray_Cyrus___Some_Gave_All,sad, "Some Gave All \nI knew a man, called him Sandy Cane\nFew folks even knew his name\nBut a hero yes was he\nHe left a boy came back a man\nStill many just don\'t understand\nAbout the reasons we are free\nI can\'t forget the look in his eyes\nOr the tears he cried\nAs he said these words to me\n \nAll gave some and some gave all\nSome stood through for the red, white, and blue\nAnd some had to fall\nAnd if you ever think of me\nThink of all your liberties, and recall\nSome gave all \n \nNow Sandy Cane is no longer here\nBut his words are oh so clear\nAs they echo throughout our land\nFor all his friends who gave us all\nWho stood the ground and took the fall\nTo help their fellow man\nLove your country live with pride\nAnd don\'t forget those who died\nAmerica, can\'t you see \n \nAll gave some\nAnd some gave all\nAnd some stood through for the red, white, and blue\nAnd some had to fall\nAnd if you ever think of me\nThink of all your liberties, and recall\nSome gave all\n \nAnd if you ever think of me\nThink of all your liberties, and recall, yes recall\nSome gave all\nSome gave all ",1
-3381,Black_Sabbath___Children_Of_The_Grave,sad, "Children of the Grave \n \nRevolution in their minds\nThe children start to march\nAgainst the world\nIn which they have to live\nAnd all the hate that\'s in their hearts\nThey\'re tired of being pushed around\nAnd told just what to do\nThey\'ll fight the world until they\'ve won\nAnd love comes flowing through\nYeah!\n \nChildren of tomorrow live\nIn the tears that fall today\nWill the sunrise of tomorrow\nBring in peace in any way?\nMust the world live in the shadow\nOf atomic fear?\nCan they win the fight for peace\nOr will they disappear? Yeah! \n \n \nSo you children of the world\nListen to what I say\nIf you want a better place to live in\nSpread the word today\nShow the world that love is still alive\nYou must be brave\nOr you children of today\nAre children of the grave, yeah! \n \n \nChildren of the grave\nChildren of the grave\nChildren of the grave 10 ",1
-7806,Eels___Wooden_Nickles,sad, "Wooden Nickles  Went down by the old courthouse\nStumbling through the streets\nHad to get out of the house\nHad to use my feet\nAnd you may not think much of me now\nBut I think so damn much of you\nDon\'t take any wooden nickels\nWhen you sell your soul\nA devil of a time awaits you\nWhen the party is over\nYou\'re on your own\nTrash truck coming up the road\nPicking up the trash\nRiding to a better place\nHoping we don\'t crash\nThinking of things after now\nI never would have guessed it this way\nDon\'t take any wooden nickels\nWhen you sell your soul\nA devil of a time awaits you\nWhen the party is over\nYou\'re on your own\nAnd you may not think much of me now\nBut I think so damn much of you\nDon\'t take any wooden nickels\nWhen you sell your soul\nA devil of a time awaits you\nNow the party is over\nI\'m on my own",1
-1118,Amos_Lee___Wont_Let_Me_Go,happy, "Won’t Let Me Go  Been some time\nSince the first night I saw you\nHad some good\nHad some bad time since then\nAnd through all of these\nMoments that I\'ve gotten\nTo know you\nI realized that I want to\nBe a little bit more than\nYour friend\nAnd I wanna know\nIf you want to get together\nStay for a while\nWe can talk about it all\nI wanna know\nCuz this feeling won\'t let me go \nStood around\nWhile you dated that old fool Marcus\nWhole time I knew he wasn\'t no\nDamn good for you, well\nGuess it\'s true sometimes\nWe can all be a little\nHeartless\nBut tonight, all I wanna\nDo is make sweet love to you \nAnd I wanna know\nIf you want to get together\nStay for a while\nWe can talk about it all\nI wanna know\nCuz this feeling won\'t let me go \nWell, all those wasted nights you spend\nWell, just crying all those tears\nWell, I want you to know girl\nI\'m around\nYeah I\'m here alright Alright\n I wanna know\nIf you want to get together\nStay for a while\nWe can talk about it all\nI wanna know\n\'Cause this feeling won\'t let me go \nI wanna know I wanna\nKnow, I wanna know, I\nWanna know\nI wanna know\nI wanna know I wanna\nKnow, I wanna know, I\nWanna know\nI wanna know, baby \nAll of these feelings\nNo it won\'t\nNo it won\'t let me go\nNo it won\'t baby\nIt won\'t let me go ",0
-7967,Elf_Power___The_Winter_Is_Coming,happy, "The Winter Is Coming \nTrailing out through the golden dawn\nVeering into the angry swarm\nCarried by the birds into the dark\nSwooping down through the blurry clouds\nPeeling back the enormous shroud\nTo release the beast that lurks behind \n \nMother Nature calls your name\nLeads you to an open space\nThe winter is coming\nAnd you have no time to waste\n \nLater on at the specter\'s lair\nSee the birds melt into the air\nNo one could protect them from the sun\nBlazing on for another world\nSetting off through the silent swirl\nThink of all the faces they may know \n \nMother Nature calls your name\nLeads you to an open space\nThe winter is coming\nAnd you have no time to waste \n \nFree at last now, the bird has flown\nLooking down from his floating throne\nJust a lonely stranger in the sky\nDown below, people walk the road\nThey never pause as they scurry home\nThey never see the birds are floating by",0
-6948,Destinys_Child_featuring_Da_Brat___Survivor,happy, "Survivor Extended Remix \nWelcome to the wonderful world of Destiny\'s Child\nI\'m the Brat-tat-tat\nMy homeboy Den on the track\nAnd we gonna lay you flat on your back\nWith the beat-boom-boom-pat-pat like that, y\'heard me?\nNow we comin\' into this game like some survivors\nAnd we leavin\' this game like some survivors\nSo from now until we dead and gone we gonna be some survivors\nY\'heard me? Beyonce where you at?\nUh!\n \nNow that you\'re out of my life, I\'m so much better\nYou thought that I\'d be weak without you, but I\'m stronger\nYou thought that I\'d be broke without you, but I\'m richer\nYou thought that I\'d be sad without you, I laugh harder\nYou thought I wouldn\'t grow without you, now I\'m wiser\nThought that I\'d be helpless without you, but I\'m smarter\nYou thought that I\'d be stressed without you, but I\'m chillin\'\nYou thought I wouldn\'t sell without you, sold 9 million \n \nI\'m a survivor What?, I\'m not gon\' give up What?\nI\'m not gon\' stop What?, I\'m gon\' work harder What?\nI\'m a survivor What?, I\'m gonna make it What?\nI will survive What?, Keep on survivin\' What?\nI\'m a survivor What?, I\'m not gon\' give up What?\nI\'m not gon\' stop What?, I\'m gon\' work harder What?\nI\'m a survivor What?, I\'m gonna make it What?\nI will survive What?, Keep on survivin\' What? \n \nThought I couldn\'t breathe without you, I\'m inhaling\nYou thought I couldn\'t see without you, perfect vision\nYou thought I couldn\'t last without you, but I\'m lastin\'\nYou thought that I would die without you, but I\'m livin\'\nThought that I would fail without you, but I\'m on top\nThought it would be over by now, but it won\'t stop\nThought that I would self destruct, but I\'m still here\nEven in my years to come, I\'m still gon\' be here\n \nI\'m a survivor What?, I\'m not gon\' give up What?\nI\'m not gon\' stop What?, I\'m gon\' work harder What?\nI\'m a survivor What?, I\'m gonna make it What?\nI will survive What?, Keep on survivin\' What?\nI\'m a survivor What?, I\'m not gon\' give up What?\nI\'m not gon\' stop What?, I\'m gon\' work harder What?\nI\'m a survivor What?, I\'m gonna make it What?\nI will survive What?, Keep on survivin\' What? \n \nI\'m wishing you the best\nPray that you are blessed\nBring much success, no stress, and lots of happiness\nI\'m better than that\nI\'m not gon\' blast you on the radio\nI\'m better than that\nI\'m not gon\' lie on you and your family\nI\'m better than that\nI\'m not gon\' hate on you in the magazines\n\'m better than that\nI\'m not gon\' compromise my Christianity\nI\'m better than that\nYou know I\'m not gon\' diss you on the internet\nCause my mama taught me better than that\n \nI\'m a survivor What?, I\'m not gon\' give up What?\nI\'m not gon\' stop What?, I\'m gon\' work harder What?\nI\'m a survivor What?, I\'m gonna make it What?\nI will survive What?, Keep on survivin\' What?\nI\'m a survivor What?, I\'m not gon\' give up What?\nI\'m not gon\' stop What?, I\'m gon\' work harder What?\nI\'m a survivor What?, I\'m gonna make it What?\nI will survive What?, Keep on survivin\' What? \n \nUhh, c\'mon, uhh\nNow I done been through the storm and the rain\nClimbed up the rough side and got tougher times, but I remain\nYa buff out the stuff to shine, and pull out the pump, protect mine\nSurvive in the game, hate on me cuz you lame\nThey don\'t ever see your face or say your name\nNo more pain for me, no more misery, cuz you history\nImma hold on to what I got, strap on my perfection, strap on protection\nMy own direction, born to be the best at what I do, I\'ma make it through\nStompin like a soldier in my big black boots\nI keep \'em  Jumpin, Jumpin,  stayin funky, funky for you\nNo matter who\'s that man who walk out of your life\nYou don\'t need him, don\'t be no heathen\nLong as I see you breathin\', not leavin\' for no reason\nSeen \'em come and go once rich, they now po\nNo house, no mo, not even a condo\nAs long as I know how to love Imma stay alive, no need your game or style\nThey can\'t tame me cause I\'m wild, not ashamed of stayin down\nCan the rain sit, and on things chromed out, spit\nAnd in my game, no doubt, I\'ma get paid in a big way, survivor! \n \nI\'m a survivor What?, I\'m not gon\' give up What?\nI\'m not gon\' stop What?, I\'m gon\' work harder What?\nI\'m a survivor What?, I\'m gonna make it What?\nI will survive What?, Keep on survivin\' What?\nI\'m a survivor What?, I\'m not gon\' give up What?\nI\'m not gon\' stop What?, I\'m gon\' work harder What?\nI\'m a survivor What?, I\'m gonna make it What?\nI will survive What?, Keep on survivin\' What? ",0
-3360,Black_Rebel_Motorcycle_Club___Aint_No_Easy_Way,sad, "Ain’t No Easy Way \nIt\'s easy to fall in love\nWhen you fall in love you know you\'re done\nYou got easy eyes to hunt\nWhen the world above needs your blood\nIn the cold veins of the richest man\nHe\'ll pay your way to steal her hand \n \nThere ain\'t no easy way\nNo there ain\'t no easy way out\nThere ain\'t no easy way\nNo there ain\'t no easy way out\nThere ain\'t no easy way\nNo there ain\'t no easy way out\n \nIt\'s easy to fall in love\nWhen you\'ve run your luck you know you\'re done\nAnd the last kiss had a fool\'s cost\nNow your tired eyes could only haunt \n \nThere ain\'t no easy way\nNo there ain\'t no easy way out\nThere ain\'t no easy way\nNo there ain\'t no easy way out\nThere ain\'t no easy way\nNo there ain\'t no easy way out \n \nThere ain\'t no easy way\nNo there ain\'t no easy way out\nThere ain\'t no easy way\nNo there ain\'t no easy way out\nThere ain\'t no easy way\nNo there ain\'t no easy way out\nThere ain\'t no easy way\nNo there ain\'t no easy way out\nThere ain\'t no easy way\nNo there ain\'t no easy way out\nThere ain\'t no easy way\nNo there ain\'t no easy way out\nThere ain\'t no easy way\nNo there ain\'t no easy way out\nIt\'s easy to fall in love\nWhen you fall in love you know you\'re done\nThere ain\'t no easy way\nNo there ain\'t no easy way out\nIt\'s easy to fall in love\nWhen you fall in love you know you\'re done 1 ",1
-3305,Black_Flag___Damaged_I,anger, "Damaged I  My name\'s Henry\nAnd you\'re here with me now\nMy life\nIt\'s a song daaahh\nIt\'s so you won\'t even let it happen\nYou won\'t\nYou won\'t let\nDAMAGED\nBy attacks\nI\'m evil attacking my mind\nBut you don\'t mind\nCause this scheduled 13\nYou just sit, down\nBuy the ticket\nWait your turn\nWaaaaahhhhahahaha\nWooaharhhhhhhhhahh\nAaghhhhhhhh\nWaaaaaghghhh\nAaghhhhhhhh\nCan\'t feel another day\nCan\'t get past you\nI can\'t see nothin\'\nI\'m blind\nI\'m blind\nI\'m blind\nHold out your hand to me\nGive me your hand\n..And I\'ll bite it off\nDAMAGED!\nDAMAGED!\nDAMAGED!\nHrraagh!\nI...\nI don\'t even care about self-destruction anymore\nWhat\'s the use?\nI just sit at home alone\nCold fingers, gold fingers, in a cold sweat\nAnd then I remember\nI remember a day\nWe\'d go for a ride in the country\nAnd you\'d say..\nSing it boy\nDo it again\nDo it again\nYes sir\nYes sir\nYes sir\nYes sir oh yes sir yes sir yes\nArghh\nRight now look at me now\nLook at me now\nJust shadows\nI\'m just shadows of what I was\nI just want another thing\nI couldn\'t even get by for that\nHow much is that to ask for?\nHow- How much?\nDAMAGED\nOh waawhhh\nI, I\'m sorry my friend, I guess I just can\'t\nLesson other thing nice\nIt\'s nice and cool around here\nIt\'s nice\nIt\'s my mind\nIt\'s my mind that\'s off guard\nAnd no one comes in\nNobody comes in\nDamaged\nMy damage\nNo one comes in\nStay out 1 ",3
-7929,Electric_Light_Orchestra___Fire_On_High,happy, "', 'default\'",0
-6746,Dead_Kennedys___California_Uber_Alles,happy, "California Über Alles \nI am Governor Jerry Brown\nMy aura smiles and never frowns\nSoon I will be president\nCarter power will soon go away\nI will be Führer one day\nI will command all of you\nYour kids will meditate in school\nYour kids will meditate in school \n \nCalifornia über alles\nCalifornia über alles\nÜber alles, California\nÜber alles, California\n \nZen fascists will control you\nOne-hundred percent natural\nYou will jog for the master race\nAnd always wear the happy face\nClose your eyes, can\'t happen here\nBig Bro on white horse is near\nThe hippies won\'t come back, you say\nMellow out, or you will pay\nMellow out, or you will pay \n \nCalifornia über alles\nCalifornia über alles\nÜber alles, California\nÜber alles, California \n \nNow it is 1984\nKnock-knock at your front door\nIt\'s the suede denim secret police\nThey have come for your uncool niece\nCome quietly to the camp\nYou\'d look nice as a drawstring lamp\nDon\'t you worry, it\'s only a shower\nFor your clothes, here\'s a pretty flower\nDie on organic poison gas\nSerpent\'s egg\'s already hatched\nYou will croak, you little clown\nWhen you mess with President Brown\nWhen you mess with President Brown\n \nCalifornia über alles\nCalifornia über alles\nÜber alles, California\nÜber alles, California12 ",0
-2335,Backstreet_Boys___Like_A_Child,happy, "Like a Child \nIf I could right\nThe wrongs that made you cry\nGirl, would you promise not to say goodbye?\nOh-oh, 'cause I\'m holding on\nWith a love so strong\nAnd I can\'t take the day without you by my side \n \nGirl, if I could change\nIf I could change your mind\nMaybe you could help me\nWipe these tears from my eyes\n \nGirl, don\'t stop Don\'t stop\nThe sun from shining down on me\nOh shining down on me, yeah\n\'Cause I can\'t face another day\nWithout your smile Your smile\nAnd if you take away the loving arms\nThat surround me\nThen I might break down and cry\nJust like a child \n \nGirl, I can\'t belong and I won\'t be free\nIf I fail to bring your loving back to me\nOh back to me Oooh\nSo I\'m pressing on, I hope you understand\nThat there\'s a broken heart\nThat lies within your hands \n \nSo if I could change\nSo if I could change\nAnd it won\'t hurt your pride\nAnd it won\'t hurt your pride\nBaby you can help me\nStop these tears from my cries\nSee Backstreet Boys LiveGet tickets as low as $57 \nGirl, don\'t stop\nThe sun from shining down on me\nShining down on me\n\'Cause I can\'t face another day\nWithout your smile Your pretty smile\nAnd if you take away the loving arms\nThat surround me\nThen I might break down and cry\nJust like a child \n \nLike a child, just like a child\nWith the spirits running free\nShe drove me wild, oh she did\nLike a child, just like a child\nThink of what our love could be\nIf our hearts could set us free\nLike a child, yeah \n \n \nGirl, don\'t stop\nThe sun from shining down on me\nShining down on me\n\'Cause I can\'t face another day\nWithout your smile Your pretty smile\nAnd if you take away the loving arms\nThat surround me\nThen I might break down and cry\nJust like a child\nGirl, don\'t stop Oh!\nThe sun from shining down on me\nShining down on me, yeah\n\'Cause I can\'t face another day\nWithout your smile Oh your pretty smile\nAnd if you take away the loving arms\nThat surround me\nThen I might break down and cry\nJust like a child\n \nBaby, our love will last forever\nI know that we will stay together\n\'Cause I love you so much\nI need you so much\nYou\'re my love, we\'ll last forever\nBaby, our love will last forever\nI know that we will stay together\n\'Cause I love you so much\nI need you so much\nYou\'re my love, we\'ll last forever1 ",0
-2672,Beirut___The_Canals_Of_Our_City,sad, "The Canals of Our City  Walls gone over the sea\nBut not for me\nWatch now, all will end\nNow all that I\'m, under a tide\nNow that I\'m, under a tide \nTall hair under it all\nMuch more than I once had\nOver seas",1
-8711,Evil_Nine___Restless,happy, "Restless  We\'re running wild and we\'re restless\nAnd we jump to be breathless",0
-2806,Ben_Folds_Five___The_Last_Polka,happy, "The Last Polka  Well, she crept back in the house at half past three\nShook her head to see him snoring in his sleep\n If you really loved me,  she said\n I wouldn\'t have to be so mean \nHe\'s a heap of junk that pours from his top drawer\nSometimes likes to spread it out around the floor\nIt\'s evidence of what he was like\nHe likes to remember when... \n \nSha la la, sha la la la la li\nThe end is growing near\nWe\'re treading water now\nAnd holding back our tears\nAnd the day is rising\nWe\'re sinking sha la la lo li\nIn a minute it will all be coming down\nAnd they know it now but no one makes a sound\nSuch a shame to ruin this bright\nLazy, sunny day... \n \nSha la la, sha la la la la li\nThe end is growing near\nWe\'re treading water now\nAnd holding back our tears\nAnd the day is rising\nWe\'re sinking sha la la lo li \nMy my, the cruelest lies are often told without a word\nMy my, the kindest truths are often spoken, never heard \nShe said,  You\'ve been pushing me like I was a sore tooth\nYou can\'t respect me cause I\'ve done so much for you. \nHe said,  Well I hate that it\'s come to this\nBut, baby, I was doing fine. How do you think\nThat I survived the other 25 before you? \n \nSha la la, sha la la la la li\nThe end is growing near\nWe\'re treading water now\nAnd holding back our tears\nAnd the day is rising\nWe\'re sinking sha la la lo li 1 ",0
-1253,Andrew_Bird___Effigy,sad, "Effigy  If you come to find me affable\nAnd build a replica for me\nWould the idea to you be laughable\nOf a pale facsimile \nSo when you come to burn an effigy\nIt should keep the flies away\nWhen you learn to burn this effigy\nIt should be\nFor the hours that slip away, slip away\nIt could be you, it could be me\nWorking the door, drinking for free\nCarrying on with your conspiracies\nFilling the room with a sense of unease\nFake conversations on a nonexistent telephone\nLike the words of a man who\'s spent a little too much time alone\nWhen one has spent too much time alone… \nSo if you come to burn my effigy\nIt should keep the flies away\nWhen you learn to burn an effigy it should be\nOf a man whose lost his way, slips away \nIt could be you, it could be me\nWorking the door, drinking for free\nCarrying on with your conspiracies\nFilling the room with a sense of unease\nFake conversations on a nonexistent telephone\nLike the words of a man who\'s spent a little too much time alone\nWhen one has spent too much time alone…See Andrew Bird LiveGet tickets as low as $48 1 ",1
-8313,En_Vogue___Love_Dont_Love_You_LP_Version,calm, "', 'default\'",2
-9432,Frank_Sinatra___Embraceable_You,happy, "Embraceable You  Embrace me, my sweet embraceable you\nEmbrace me, you irreplaceable you \nJust one look at you\nMy heart grew tipsy in me\nYou and you alone\nBring out the Gypsy in me \nI love all the many charms about you\nAbove all, I want these arms about you\nDon\'t be a naughty baby\nCome to papa, come to papa do\nMy sweet embraceable you \nI love all the many charms about you\nAbove all, I want my arms about you \nSo don\'t you be a naughty baby\nCome to papa do\nMy sweet embraceable you",0
-2836,Ben_Harper_And_The_Blind_Boys_Of_Alabama___Take_My_Hand,calm, "Take My Hand  Lord I work to serve you\nAnd I hope I\'ve served you well\nOh - I\'ve lived a life to join you\nAnd now only time will tell\nOh - Take my hand when you are worried\nTake my hand when you\'re alone\nTake my hand and let me guide you\nTake my hand to lead you home\nFather dear father\nPulled his car to the side of the road\nLooked at his children with tears in his eyes\nSaid life is too heavy a load\nTake my hand when you are worried\nTake my hand when you\'re alone\nTake my hand and let me guide you\nTake my hand to lead you home\nSome days I\'m struck with sorrow\nNeed a place to hide\nThere\'s nowhere else you can put life\nBut way down deep inside\nTake my hand and let me guide you\nTake my hand when you\'re alone\nTake my hand and let me guide you\nTake my hand to lead you home\nTake my hand when you are worried\nTake my hand to lead you home\nTake my hand and let me guide you\nTake my hand to lead you home\nTake my hand...",2
-7036,Dexys_Midnight_Runners___Until_I_Believe_In_My_Soul,anger, "Until I Believe in My Soul  I\'ll need tonight to sit and think about this\nThink what to do\nUntil I believe in my soul\nI\'ll take some strength to banish hollow sorrow\nHollow sorrow\'s nothing new\nUntil I believe in my soul\nJust enough strength to last until tomorrow\n\'Til I believe in my soul\n\'Til I believe in my soul\nTonight I lost sight of your purpose\nDespite this trickery you told me was right\nUntil I believe in my soul\nI was such a good boy I let you hold the door\nSo kind, so nice, where\'s my prize?\nThat\'s all there ever is Oh yeah, yeah, yeah?\nThat\'s all there ever was Oh yes, yes, yes\nThe same for everyone Oh yeah, yeah, yeah? \nThat\'s all there ever is Oh yeah, yeah, yeah?\nThat\'s all there ever was Oh, you must be fucking joking\nThe same for everyone Oh yeah, yeah, yeah? \nWould you please repeat that? Break this to me gently\nStand over there\nUntil I believe in my soul\nI was an arrogant boy, I let you hold the door\nSo kind, so nice, where\'s the— *cough*\nUntil I believe in my soul\nI believe it, I believe it\nI believe, yes, I believe it\nAh, ah\nUntil I believe in my soul\nAnd I\'m on the train from New Street\nTo Euston, I\'m going out to Harrow again\nAnd I\'m trying to get the feeling\nThat I had in nineteen seventy two and\nAnd, and\nUntil I believe in my soul\nUh, uh, uh\nUntil I believe in my soul\nI\'m saying, wait a minute there, wait a minute there, wait a minute there\nHold it, stop, stop! Let me get this clear\nUntil I believe in my soul\n That\'s all there ever is Oh yeah, yeah, yeah?\nThat\'s all there ever was Yes, yes, hahahahaha\nThe same for everyone Oh yeah, yeah, yeah? \nI know what this is, it\'s just the difference between the body and the soul, the spirit\nWhat I\'m gonna do now, I\'ll punish my body\nI\'m gonna punish the body until I believe in the soul\nThat\'s what I\'m gonna do\nJust like this\nJust like this\nJust like this \nYes!\nYes!\nYes!\nYes!\nYes!\nYes!\nYes!\nI believe it\'s there Well\nThat\'s all there ever is Oh yeah, yeah, yeah?\nThat\'s all there ever was Ah yes, yes, yes\nThe same for everyone Oh yeah, yeah, yeah?\nThat\'s all there ever is Hahahahahaha\nThat\'s all there ever was Hahahahahaha\nThe same for everyone Yes, yes, yes\nThat\'s all there ever is Oh yeah, yeah, yeah? ",3
-7248,Dir_en_grey___REPETITION_OF_HATRED,sad, "', 'default\'",1
-7160,Dido___Lets_Do_The_Things_We_Normally_Do,sad, "Let’s Do the Things We Normally Do \nLet\'s pretend that we\'ll be here tomorrow\nAnd I\'ll try for you to be a little more on time\nI know you need to say you know you\'ve let me down\nBut you haven\'t and it\'s hard to talk with people all around\nPlease don\'t say how proud you are \n \nLet\'s do the things we normally do\nI\'ll say see you later, you\'ll sing a line or two\nFrom your rebel songs sung out of tune\nDon\'t hold my hand for longer than you need to\n \nLet\'s forget that we\'re here and make some plans\nWe\'ll go for walks sit together on the bench we always sat\nI\'ll tell you every little detail of my day and so will you\nBut don\'t try to stay awake, I\'m feeling tired too\nThis is just another day \n \nLet\'s do the things we normally do\nI\'ll say see you later, you\'ll sing a line or two\nFrom your rebel songs sung out of tune\nDon\'t hold my hand for longer than you need to \n \nArmored cars and tanks\nAnd guns came to take away our sons\nAnd everybody\'s stood behind\nThe man behind the wire there\'s a fight to love\nA fight to have your bed\'s a battlefield and back\nAnd all of this will just be stripped away \n \nLet\'s do the things we normally do\nI\'ll say see you later, you\'ll sing a line or two\nFrom your rebel songs sung out of tune\nDon\'t hold my hand for longer than you need to\nDon\'t look me in the eye more than you need to\nDon\'t try to say goodbye if I don\'t want to\n \nDon\'t say how proud you are\nAnd say I\'m far away and take along your way\nAnd say a word and I can say fade away ",1
-1331,Angelspit___100,sad, "100% \nDip my quill in blood ink, write it down in red\nScribe the words  Happy Meal  right across your head\nTired of getting walked on, treated like a sheep\nDon\'t blame me for all the years that you were asleep \n \nRelax, God is in control\nWatch the dot, take your meds\nObey my demands, trust my dog, time for surgery\nRelax, God is in control\nWatch the dot, take your meds\nObey my demands, trust my dog, shut your eyes\nYou\'re dead\n \nTelevised mass poison spitting at the screen\nKeep the masses deluded with fabricated dreams\nPowdered God in a bag from the Vatican\nI want you to fuck off as hard as you can \n \nRelax, God is in control\nWatch the dot, take your meds\nObey my demands, trust my dog, time for surgery\nRelax, God is in control\nWatch the dot, take your meds\nObey my demands, trust my dog, shut your eyes\nYou\'re dead \n \nHeaven has burst open, now it\'s raining bones\nThe chaos will erode you, breeding little clones\nBorn of a fallen rib from the monkey\'s womb\nOvercooked by cathode rays, evolved to consume \n \n100 percent\n100 percent\n100 percent\n100 percent fucked\nRelax, God is in control\nWatch the dot, take your meds\nObey my demands, trust my dog, time for surgery\nRelax\n \nEating from the butcher\'s slab, becoming what they meet\nRestrained and roasted while they gorge, strapped into the seat\nBathing in your arrogance, dining will ensue\nGod made me a cannibal to fix problems like you \n \nRelax, God is in control\nWatch the dot, take your meds\nObey my demands, trust my dog\n100 percent\nRelax, God is in control\nWatch the dot, take your meds\nObey my demands, trust my dog\n100 percent\nLast time was the last time\nThis time, you\'re 100 percent\nLast time was the last time\nThis time, you\'re 100 percent\nLast time was the last time\nThis time, you\'re 100 percent\nLast time was the last time\nThis time, you\'re 100 percent fucked ",1
-3864,Bon_Jovi___Complicated,happy, "Complicated \nTake a look around, this is what I see\nIs there anybody else that feels like me?\nYou sweat, you sweat\nYou bleed, you bleed\nWhat you get ain\'t what you see\nUp is down and black is white to me \n \nI\'m complicated\nI get frustrated\nRight or wrong, love or hate it\nI\'m complicated\nCan\'t sudate it\nI heard that song, but i won\'t play it\nIt\'s alright\nIt\'s okay\nYou wouldn\'t want me any other way\nMomma, keep on praying, cause I ain\'t changing\nI\'m complicated\nComplicated, Yeah\n \nI\'m smart enough to know what I don\'t know\nI\'m fool enough to stay when I should go\nYou work, you work\nYou cry, you cry\nYou watch your whole life pass you by\nSometimes you gotta close your eyes to see \n \nI\'m complicated\nI get frustrated\nRight or wrong, love or hate it\nI\'m complicated\nCan\'t sudate it\nI heard that song, but i won\'t play it\nIt\'s alright\nIt\'s okay\nYou wouldn\'t want me any other way\nMomma, keep on praying, cause I ain\'t changing\nI\'m complicated, yeah\nI\'m complicated, yeah \n \n \nIs there anybody out there?\nJust like everybody out there\nJust one somebody out there, Just like me\n \nComplicated\nI get frustrated\nRight or wrong, love or hate it\nI\'m complicated\nCan\'t sudate it\nI heard that song, but i won\'t play it\nIt\'s alright\nIt\'s okay\nYou wouldn\'t want me any other way\nMomma, keep on praying, cause I ain\'t changing\nI\'m complicated\nIs there anybody out there?\nJust like everybody out there\nJust one somebody out there, Just like me \nIs there anybody out there? Complicated\nJust like everybody out there Complicated\nJust one somebody out there, Just like me \n \nComplicated ",0
-8896,Fat_Freddys_Drop___Boondigga,calm, "Boondigga  Well, the more I try to change\nWell, the more I feel the same\nEach day like the one before\n\'Til I don\'t wanna try no more-ore \nWhen working, tired and your feet are hurtin\'\nFrom runnin\' all the time, trippin\' out, off your mind\nToo many times to notice, how the lonely soul is\nLove is all alive, it\'s waiting to, arrive... \nTried everything, then tried it again\nBeen watching the flame, burn to the end\nBeen wasting my bones, been takin\' my time\nA bird from the ashes, burning to fly\nHome from the sea, a thief in the night\nLike Mr. Apiata, just doing what\'s right\nMy brothers and me, my sisters and I\nWe\'re waiting to arrive...\nWhen working, tired and your feet are hurtin\'\nFrom runnin\' all the time, trippin\' out, off your mind\nToo many times to notice, how the lonely soul is\nLove is all alive, it\'s waiting to, arrive",2
-347,Adam_Green___Choke_On_A_Cock,happy, "Choke on a Cock  I did not ask for a lot this year\nEvery single day looking for an answer to the words you say\nNever got to meet the president\nNever got to shake his squirly hand\nOh don\'t you know the president is out for tea with Tony Blair?\nHe won\'t be back for hours maybe homeboy... \nI\'d be so happy if I got to meet George Bush\nHe\'s like an angel when Rebecca hears me calling\nI would dance on NBC and say  George Bush shook hands with me \nAnd then I\'d go and choke on a cock...\nAnd Guinevere would find me leaving home\nAnd Johnny Depp would call me on the phone\nAnd Johnny Depp would call me on the phone I know\nI\'d be the greatest singer on the radio...\nLeaning on the raging river flats\nSliding off a single blade of grass\nOh don\'t you know the ADA is pushing tea with Johnny J\nThey won\'t be smashing flowers maybe no more \nI\'d be so happy if I bid it all on you\nAnd never answer when Rebecca asked me questions\nI\'d lay down to some degree\nAnd say  John Stern locked lips with me \nAnd then I\'d go and choke\nFor then I\'d go and choke\nFor then I\'d go and choke on a cock...  ",0
-2506,Bat_For_Lashes___Moon_And_Moon,sad, "Moon and Moon \nLover, when you don\'t lay with me\nI\'m a huntress for a husband lost at sea\nIf I had you here, braid our hair together\nI\'d be boy and you\'d be girl, beautiful \n \nCalling moon and moon\nShoot that big, bad hand\nIt\'ll track me to your door\nAnd I won\'t see you no more\n \nWhen this wild world wild world\nIs a big bad hand big bad hand\nPushing on my back my back\nDo you understand? understand \n \nWhen I get home get home\nBeen in the jungle jungle\nWhere\'s my bear to lick me clean? lick me\nFeed my soul milk and honey \n \nCalling moon and moon shoot that, shoot that, shoot that\nShoot that big, bad hand shoot that, shoot that, shoot that\nIt\'ll track me to your door shoot that, shoot that, shoot that\nAnd I won\'t see you no more shoot that, shoot that, shoot that\nI won\'t see you no more",1
-8275,Emma_Bunton___Life_In_Mono,sad, "Life in Mono \nThe stranger sang a theme\nFrom someone else\'s dream\nThe leaves began to fall\nAnd no one spoke at all\nBut I can\'t seem to recall\nWhen you came along \n \nIngenue\nIngenue\nI just don\'t know what to do\n \nThe tree-lined avenue\nBegins to fade from view\nDrowning past regrets\nIn tea and cigarettes\nBut I can\'t seem to forget\nWhen you came along \n \nIngenue\nIngenue\nI just don\'t know what to do \n \nIngenue, I just don\'t know what to do\nIngenue, I just don\'t know what to do\nIngenue, I just don\'t know what to do\nIngenue, I just don\'t know what to do\nIngenue, I just don\'t know what to do",1
-6794,Death_Cab_for_Cutie___I_Will_Follow_You_into_the_Dark_Album_Version,calm, "', 'default\'",2
-4998,Cat_Power___Islands,sad, "Islands  I want to rule the islands\nAnd I want to rule the sea\nBut if you\'re not coming back\nI will sleep eternally \nAnd I want no heavy diamonds\nAnd pearls crush my teeth\nI just want my sailor\nTo sail back to me \nCaptain has a treasure\nHe says I hold the key\nBut old mangroves and sweet winds blow songs\nTo you and me\nI want to rule the islands\nAnd I want to rule the sea\nBut if you\'re not coming back\nI will sleep eternally",1
-6404,Danzig___Heart_Of_The_Devil,sad, "Heart of the Devil \nI am heart of the devil\nI have heart of the devil\nI am heart of the devil\nI have heart of the devil \n \nI can make a man freeze in his tracks\nI can make a man fall to his death\nI can make a girl so eager to please\nI can make a young girl lay down for me\n \nBecause I\'m evil\nAnd love is gone \n \nI can make the skies thunder and shake\nI can make the world tremble and quake\nI can make your pulse pound in your veins, yeah\nI can make your heart stop and start again \n \nBecause I\'m evil\nAnd love is gone\nBecause I\'m evil \nBecause I\'m evil\nAnd love is gone \n \nI can make the world tremble and shake\nI can make the sky black in my wake, yeah\nI can make a girl so eager to please\nI can make a young girl lay down for me \n \nBecause I\'m evil\nAnd love is gone\nAll love is gone\nBecause I\'m evil\nAnd love is gone\nMy love is gone\n \nOh yeah\nOh yeah ",1
-4536,Bullet_For_My_Valentine___Her_Voice_Resides,anger, "Her Voice Resides \nOur time is ending, I feel it\'s only just begun!\nAnd I\'m frustrated!\nI can\'t believe you\'re not the one\nMy ears are bleeding!\nHer voice resides inside my head\nAnd now I\'m choking!\nRelease this noose around my neck! \n \nWill I just fall to pieces\nOr am I all right?\nTo iron out my creases\nYou must lacerate me 'til they\'re gone!\n \nThese are my final words to you!\nI know you\'re listening, can you hear me?\nThe time has come to say goodbye!\nThese are my final words, to you \n \nThe clock is ticking!\nMy heart is bursting through my chest!\nAnd now I\'m crying!\nThe tears are pouring off my face!\nThe chair is creaking!\nHer voice resides inside my head!\nAnd now it\'s over!\nYou put this noose around my neck! \n \nWill I just fall to pieces?\nOr am I alright?\nTo iron out my creases\nYou must lacerate me 'til they\'re gone! \n \nThese are my final words to you!\nI know you\'re listening, can you hear me?\nThe time has come to say goodbye!\nThese are my final words, to you\n \nHeaven, where is my angel?\nI need her now\nHolding me!\nHeaven, where is my angel?\nI need her now, holding me\nTonight! \nNow! \n \n \nWill I just fall to pieces?\nOr am I alright?\nTo iron out my creases\nYou must lacerate me 'til they\'re gone! \n \nThese are my final words to you\nI know you\'re listening, can you hear me?\nThe time has come to say goodbye!\nThese are my final words, to you!1 ",3
-4746,Camera_Obscura___Country_Mile,calm, "Country Mile \nSilver Birch against a Swedish sky\nThe singer in the band made me want to cry\nWe\'re all inside our own heads now\nWe are leaving new friends, leaving this town\nAnd I wish you could be here with me\nI would show you off like a trophy\nThe road, it winds, it twists, it turns\nOh, my stomach burns \n \nOnce again, I\'ll be the foolish one\nThinking a blink of these lashes would make you come\nDon\'t you worry, don\'t get in a state\nI don\'t believe in true love, anyway\nOh, who\'s been pessimistic now?\nI could document this as our first, as our last row\nThe more you look forlorn, more to you I\'ll warm\n \nI won\'t be seeing you for a long while\nOh, I hope it\'s not as long as these country miles\nI feel lost\nI feel lost\nNo, I won\'t be seeing you for a long while\nI hope it\'s not as long as these country miles\nI feel lost\nI feel lost \nNo, I won\'t be seeing you for a long while\nI hope it\'s not as long as these country miles\nI feel lost\nI feel lost\nNo, I won\'t be seeing you for a long while\nI hope it\'s not as long as these country miles\nI feel lost\nI feel lost\nI feel lost\nI got lost",2
-5903,Cowboy_Junkies___Dreaming_My_Dreams_With_You,calm, "Dreaming My Dreams with You  I hope that I find what I\'m reaching for\nThe way that it is in my mind\nI hope that I won\'t be that wrong anymore\nAnd maybe to have learned this time \nSomeday I\'ll get over you\nI\'ll live to see it all through\nBut I\'ll always miss\nDreaming my dreams with you \nBut I won\'t let it change me, not if I can\nI\'d rather believe in love\nAnd give it away as much as I can\nTo those that I am fondest of\nSomeday I\'ll get over you\nI\'ll live to see it all through\nBut I\'ll always miss\nDreaming my dreams with you \nSomeday I\'ll get over you\nI\'ll miss dreaming with you\nSomeday I\'ll get over you\nI\'ll miss dreaming with you\nSomedaySee Cowboy Junkies LiveGet tickets as low as $84",2
-1323,Angels_and_Airwaves___Do_It_For_Me_Now,happy, "Do It for Me Now \nI\'m frightened at night and the wind has a roar\nIt seeps through the hall and from under the door\nLike the shit that was said\nI can\'t take it that well\nI give and I give and I give and I give and I\'m still\nLost and hurt and bone thin from the love that\'s been starved\nI know it got close but I\'m sure it\'s too far\nFrom the point of suspense, we know it should be\nThe end of that part of our favorite movie\nWhen the guy grabs the girl and gives her his hand\nSays take me away from this torturous land\nCause the grave is set up, the hole that I dug\nI gave and I gave and I gave and I gave you my trust\nLike the time that we kissed and you gave me a lie\nTo add to the scene you pretended to cry\nBut I\'m here and I\'m cool, the way that it is\nJust give me a chance and I\'ll try to forgive\n \nAnd I don\'t know\nAnd I can\'t guess\nIf we\'re gonna be OK\nBut now my last wish\nIs that you do this with me\nKiss me here and hold my hand\nLet me feel like I\'m the only one\nI know you can\nWon\'t you do it for me now \n \nI\'ve really had it with the rain of the tears\nThe predictable storm that has come every year\nAnd it sneaks in from shore with a bat in its hand\nI\'m trying I\'m trying I\'m trying I\'m trying I can\'t\nYou\'re a thief and a witch but I love you to death\nYou steal my heart and curse under your breath\nBut the one thing that I can most willingly prove\nThat when you are gone I\'ll be fine without you \n \nAnd I don\'t know\nAnd I can\'t guess\nIf we\'re gonna be OK\nBut now my last wish\nIs that you do this with me\nKiss me here and hold my hand\nLet me feel like I\'m the only one\nI know you can\nWon\'t you do it for me now?\n \nNow just hold on, hold on to me\nHold on, hold on to me hold on to me\nHold on, hold on to me hold on to me\nHold on, hold on to me hold on to me\nHold on, hold on to me hold on to me\nHold on, hold on to me hold on to me\nHold on, hold on to me hold on to me\nHold on, hold on to me hold on to me\nHold on, hold on to me hold on to me\nHold on, hold on to me ",0
-291,Acceptance___Different,sad, "Different \nTell myself on the ride home\nGetting tired, hating all I\'ve known\nHolding on like it\'s all I have\nCount me out when it\'s clear\nThat I find it hard to say\nAnd you find it hard to care \n \nI wanted to see something that\'s different\nSomething you said would change in me\nWanted to be anything different\nEverything you would change in me\n \nGot this way, up front but never true\nGod, I\'m wrong, it\'s just the way I am\nCrashing down any chance you\'ll hear\nCaving in any chance\nThat you could see inside of me\nAnd I, I\'ll know what to say\nIt\'s fine, this isn\'t Hollywood\nSo fine, getting in your way \n \nI wanted to see something that\'s different\nSomething you said would change in me\nWanted to be anything different\nEverything you would change in me \n \nI\'m taking a chance\nThis could be different\nThis could be all I\'m waiting for\nTaking a chance\nThis could be different\nThis could be all I\'m waiting for \n \nI wanted to see something that\'s different\nSomething you said would change in me\nWanted to be anything different\nEverything you would change in me\n \nSomething that\'s different\nSomething that\'s different ",1
-2534,Bauhaus___In_The_Flat_Field,happy, "In the Flat Field  A gut pull drag on me\nInto the chasm gaping we\nMirrors multi-reflecting this\nBetween spunk-stained sheet and odorous whim\nCamera eye-flick-shudder within\nAssist me to walk away in sin\nWhere is the string that Theseus laid?\nFind me out this labyrinth place \nI do get bored, I get bored\nIn the flat field\nI get bored, I do get bored\nIn the flat field\nYin and yang lumber punch\nGo taste a tart, then eat my lunch\nAnd force my slender, thin and lean\nIn this solemn place of fill-wetting dreams\nOf black-matted lace of pregnant cows\nAs life maps out onto my brow\nThe card is lowered in index turn\nInto my filing cabinet hemispheres spurn \nI do get bored, I get bored\nIn the flat field\nI get bored, I do get bored\nIn the flat field \nLet me catch the slit of light\nFor a maiden\'s sake, on a maiden flight\nIn the flat field I do get bored\nReplace with Piccadilly whores\nIn my yearn for some cerebral fix\nTransfer me to that solid plain\nHammer me into blazen pain\nMoulding shapes, no shame to waste\nMoulding shapes, no shame to waste\nAnd drag me there with deafening haste 1 ",0
-7895,Elbow___Grace_Under_Pressure,sad, "Grace Under Pressure  Grace under pressure\nCooling palm across my brow\nEyes of an angel\nLay me down \nGrace under pressure\nCooling palm across my brow\nEyes of an angel\nLay me down \nGrace under pressure\nCooling palm across my brow\nEyes of an angel\nLay me down\nGrace under pressure\nCooling palm across my brow\nEyes of an angel\nLay me down \nWe still believe in love so fuck you\nWe still believe in love so fuck you\nWe still believe in love so fuck you\nWe still believe in love so fuck you\nWe still believe in love so fuck you\nWe still believe in love so fuck you  ",1
-5175,Charon___4_Seasons_Rush,sad, "4 Seasons Rush  Four seasons rush, and time just passes by\nChristian heart so weak you stumbled to the dawn\nGrace and greif won\'t walk right hand by hand\nYour day was to go, cold heart too weak for beating \nLove is dead, and I dragged you down too deep\nCold and dead, last winter ripped my heart away \nTwo days and nights, a hollow growth inside\nMy six was your seven, and pain was on the way\nYeah all those prayers were all to the hollow God\nYour day was to go, cold heart too weak for beating\nLove is dead, and I dragged you down too deep\nCold and dead, last winter ripped my heart away \nLove is dead, and I dragged you down too deep\nCold and dead, last winter ripped my heart away\nRose on the grave, the only one alive\nA frozen leaf will cry red tears for you",1
-5942,Cradle_Of_Filth___Lord_Abortion,sad, "Lord Abortion  Care for a little necrophilia? Hmm?\nI was born with a birthmark of cinders\nDebris cast from the stars and mother\nA ring of bright slaughter\nI spat in the waters of life\nThat ran slick from the stabwounds in her\nDub me Lord Abortion, the living dead\nThe bonesaw on the backseat\nOn this bitter night of giving head\nA sharp rear entry, an exit in red\nLump in the throat, on my cum choke\nThe killing joke worn thin with breath\nI grew up on the sluts bastard father beat blue\nKeepsake cunts cut full out easing puberty through\nAah!\nNostalgia grows\nNow times nine or ten\nWithin this vice den called a soul\nDying for resurrection\nI dig deep to come again\nThe spasm of orgasm on a roll\nI live the slow serrated rape\nThe bucks fizz of amyl nitrate\nVictims force fed their own face\nTear stains upon the drape\nI should compare them\nTo a warm Summer\'s day\nBut to the letter, it is better\nTo lichen their names to a grave \nCounting my years on an abacus strung\nWith labial rings and heartstrings undone \nDub me Lord Abortion, the living dead\nThe bonesaw on the backseat\nOn this bitter night of giving head\nA sharp rear entry, an exit in red\nLump in the throat, on my cum choke\nThe killing joke worn thin with breath\n Horrorscopes My diorama\nA twelve part psychodrama\nAnother chained I mean to harm her\nInside as well as out\nA perverts gasp inside the mask\nI\'m hard, blow my house of cards\nAll turn up Death, her bleeding starts\nIn brute vermillion parts\nNow I slither through the hairline cracks\nIn sanity, best watch your back\nPossessed with levering Hell\'s gates wide\nLiberating knives to cut humanity slack\nMy ambition is to slay anon\nA sinner in the hands of a dirty God\nWho lets me prey, a Gilles De Rais\nOf light where faith leads truth astray \nI slit guts and free the moistest faeces\nCorrupt the corpse and seize the choicest pieces\nHer alabaster limbs that dim the lit carnal grin\nVaginal skin to later taste and masturbate within \nMy heart was a wardrum beat\nBy jugular cults in eerie jungle vaults\nWhen number thirteen fell in my lap\nLips and skin like sin, a Venus Mantrap\nMy appetite whetted, storm crows wheeled\nAt the blurred edges or reason 'til I was fulfilled\nWhors d\'oeuvres eaten, I tucked her into\nA grave coffin fit for the Queen of Spades\nShe went out like the light in my mind\nHer face an avalanche of pearl, of ruby wine\nMuch was a flux, but the mouth once good for fucks\nCame from retirement to prove she had not lost her touch\nI kissed her viciously, maliciously, religiously\nBut when has one been able to best separate the three?\nI know I\'m sick as Dahmer did, but this is what I do\nAah, aah, ahh, I\'ll let you sleep when I am\nThrough\nThe suspect shadow sher they least\nExpect my burning grasp to reach \nThe stranglehold, the opened arms\nSeeking sweet meat with no holes barred\nRainbows that my razors wrung\nMidst her screams and seams undone\nSung at the top of punctured lungs\nI bite my spiteful tongue\nLest curses spat from primal lairs\nFreeze romance where Angels, bare\nAre lost to love, bloodloss, despair\nI weep, they merely stare\nAnd stare, and stare, and stare, and stare ",1
-5266,Children_Of_Bodom___Needled_24__7,anger, "Needled 24/7 \nSince day one I\'ve been crass and far beyond\nI couldn\'t laugh, I couldn\'t cry\nBefore you gauge me, take a look at yourself\nCondescending, outlivin\' in a lie \n \nDespite all the pain in my heart grinding through\nIt ain\'t due that you hate that I hate what you do \n \nDespite all the piety you\'ve been consuming thus far\nA backstabbing motherfucker to the bone is what you are\n \nAnd everyday when the knife in my back starts to twinge n\' turn\nMy eyes are catching fire and my heart starts to burn\nA foot away from you is like a bit closer to heaven\nThen again it\'s like being needled 24/7 \n \nYou look down to me to see the scum of the earth to be\nFuck you, that\'s me, vile and obscene\nI ain\'t happy about it but at least I don\'t judge and decree\nTo be better than another human being \n \nAnd everyday when the knife in my back starts to twinge n\' turn\nMy eyes are catching fire and my heart starts to burn\nA foot away from you is like a bit closer to heaven\nThen again it\'s like being needled 24/7 \n \nDespite all the piety you\'ve been consuming thus far\nHey, would somebody tell me what the fuck is going on? \n \nAnd everyday when the knife in my back starts to twinge n\' turn\nMy eyes are catching fire and my heart starts to burn\nA foot away from you is like a bit closer to heaven\nThen again it\'s like being needled 24/7\n \n Death?\nWhat do you know about death...? 2 ",3
-6928,Desmond_Dekker___Hippopotamus,happy, "Hippopotamus  Skinheads, all you skinheads\nC\'mon, let\'s move and groove, ohh \nYou all hypocrite, you all hippopotamus, you all hypocrite, you\nYou all hypocrite, you all hippopotamus, you all hypocrite, yeah \nYou nah fe gwan so\nYou nah fe galang so \nWhat goes up, sir, must come down\nWhat goes up, sir, must come down\nYou too commutive\nWicked and bad minded, conniving\nYou all hypocrite, you all hippopotamus, you all hypocrite, you\nYou all hypocrite, you all hippopotamus, you all hypocrite, yeah \nYou nah fe gwan so\nYou nah fe galang so \nWhat goes up, sir, must come down\nWhat goes up, sir, must come down\nYou too commutive\nWicked and bad minded, conniving \nYou too commutive\nWicked and bad minded, conniving \nYou nah fe gwan so\nYou nah fe galang so\nHippopotamus \nYou nah fe gwan so\nYou all hypocrite,you all hippopotamus\nYou nah fe galang so\nYou all hypocrite,you all hippopotamus \nYou nah fe gwan so\nYou all hypocrite,you all hippopotamus\nYou nah fe galang so\nYou all hypocrite,you all hippopotamus\n You nah fe gwan so\nYou all hypocrite,you all hippopotamus\nYou nah fe galang so\nYou all hypocrite,you all hippopotamus ",0
-6697,De_La_Soul__Butta_Verses___No,happy, "No  [Produced by: Supa Dave West] \n \nI never can say goodbye\nNo no n-no I, never can say goodbye\nI don\'t, I-I don\'t know the rest \n \nWe those pros, we never procrastinate ah\nThem guardians they shouldn\'t let you get past the gate\nWatch out dawg, the watchdog\'s showin his teeth\nGuess you bit too much shit they bitin your beat\nWhile I speak from experience, hunger and hurt\nAnd a little bit of hate from niggas doin me dirt\nI just wash it all out with Tide and show love\nTo those who ride with me while I\'m puttin in work\n \nFull-timin it, 8:30 to 6, the graveyard shift\nThe three months before the benefits hit\nBut my position went temp\' to perm\'\nI sat and listened like an intern watchin who applied get fired\nNow I\'m sittin in the break room, they gotta make room make room\nMy paper stacks, put staples through \'em\nSo I can keep my money together\nSome die-hard fans just don\'t want it like,  Put Pos back on it \n \nI\'m back on it, that\'s why you never disappointed\nWe give you what we live through for real for real\nDon\'t own a crown but I\'m royalty\nAnd tryin to see the royalty checks about a half a mil\'\nWhether off or on the chart, my cuts grips your heart\nYou know we got you open like your gut splits apart\nI never pass the buck, my shoulder holds the weights\nSo don\'t beef when we don\'t pass collection plates \n \nI don\'t give money, I don\'t support the needy\nSchooled in America, taught to be greedy\nAnd everything ought to be, easy\nBut I never could say goodbye to my friends who get high\nWonder Why, I\'m rockin with that guy, it\'s serious\nStill make him cry when the satire\'s hilarious\nCold for your areas, flows come in various shapes and sizes\nSo hot that you despise it\n   + Yummy\nNever last up to bat no no no no\nThese skills we don\'t lack no no no no\nWe never fall and pray no no n-no no\nMake all the ladies say ooh ooh baby\nYou can\'t knock the hustle - not at all no no no no\nCan\'t be budged by your muscle no no no no\nNever ridin on E no no n-no no\nIt\'s De La and Butta V drive you crazy \n \nYo, if you are what you eat; some of you\nCats heads between your girl\'s legs a lot cause y\'all act too sweet\nGo brush your teeth! Then after that\nPut in a little more practice on your rhymin attack\nWhat you write\'s not the least bit hot\nMaybe cause your wrist is so cold from all that ice you cop\nHate to hate a playa but you know what?\nI still smother ya like cheese and broccoli\'s freshly cut \n \nAnd we the steak and potatoes and De La\'s the greatest\nAnd ladies be on the floor thankin the Lord that He made us\nI\'m tellin you, I swoop her like a pelican do\nYou sayin - look at that pelican fly; you spittin gelatin rhymes\nThey shaky as shit, ugly in the mold you fit\nWe the square peg on the round hole, sound\'s soulful\nYour imitation flavor is tofu\nIt\'s true we make our bed all day, and we are..\n \n.. the world of rap! Take you back\nIn the days of all four hundred ways that people lack\nIt\'s that what authentic, big-nosed mic music\nFour to five survive all night to it\nI\'m tryin to keep up with my Jones\' and Thomas\'\n\'til I\'m broke like them New Year\'s Eve promises\nAnd that\'s alright, I just penned another sixteen\nTo fill my bank account with the mixed greens \n \nMoms want 5\'s and 10\'s\nThe girls I got is 9\'s and 10\'s, VH1  Behind The Pens \nYou anticipate greatness from elder statesmen\nI ch-ch-ch-AHH, like Biz Mark\' or Jason\nI bust one shot just to start the racing\nThe tortoise and the hare, which one there is chasin?\nSlow and steady, we already Andretti\nGet ticket take parades, waves and confetti and.. \n  w/ minor variations \n  Come on y\'all \n \nIf the Soul keeps rockin, the streets will keep rockin\nIf the streets keep rockin, the Soul will keep rockin\nIf the streets stop rockin, the Soul will keep rockin\nIf the Soul keeps rockin, the streets will keep rockin ",0
-1799,Arctic_Monkeys___7,anger, "7 \nOne, two, three, four, five, six, seven! \n \nWell, I wrote my number down\nI never wrote it down before\nWere gonna bring it over like something from a film\nBut I didn\'t have the bottle at all\nWell, I were looking and you kept staring\nYour thoughts pairing up with mine\nAnd when you\'re so pretty and I\'m so shy\nYou properly did give me the eye, though, I\'m sure you did\n \nWell, I went outside\nCouldn\'t say I tried and I felt regret\nBecause you haven\'t bashed me and dashed back in\n\'Cause the ship hasn\'t sailed yet\nBut when I did I couldn\'t see your face\nI could see your mates but that wouldn\'t do\nWell, I dashed around, tried to find you\nBut you were nowhere to be seen, oh no, no \n \nLa-la-la, la-la-la, la, la-la-la-la\nLa-la-la, la-la-la, la, la-la-la-la\nLa-la-la, la-la-la, la, la-la-la-la\nLa-la-la, la-la-la, la, la-la-la-la \n \nWell, she moved in ways that kept her there\nIn our minds for days and weeks and months\nI was that amazed and there she stayed\nSurrounded by the  What if? s and the  Maybe sSee Arctic Monkeys LiveGet tickets as low as $15 7 ",3
-8503,Erin_McCarley___HelloGoodbye,happy, "Hello/Goodbye  Hello, goodbye\nGood day, goodnight\nYou love, you hide\nWhy?\nYou spring, you fall\nTurned on, turned off\nWhat\'s wrong, what\'s wrong, love? \nYou say\nYou don\'t know, you don\'t know\nYou don\'t know\nYou say you don\'t know\nYou don\'t know, you don\'t know what\'s on your mind\nI\'d love to hear you say\nAnything but silence\nYou\'re unaware that I\'m so tired\nAnd I\'ve tried to understand\nAm I the only one cares here?\nI can\'t let you, let you disappear \nOh oh oh oh \nYou seem at ease\nThen climb your trees\nYou\'re different colors\nOn the age I hope\nInside I choke\nI\'m falling under, oh \nWhat am I, what am I to do?\nWhat am I, what am I to do?\nWhen you fly too high \nI\'d love to hear you say\nAnything but silence\nYou\'re unaware that I\'m so tired\nAnd I\'ve tried to understand\nAm I the only one who cares here?\nI can\'t let you, let you disappear\n Oh, oh oh oh \nI\'d love to hear you say\nAnything but silence\nYou\'re unaware that I\'m so tired\nAnd I\'ve tried to understand\nAm I the only one who cares here?\nI can\'t let you, let you disappear\nOh, oh, oh\nOh, I\'ve tried to understand\nAm I the only one who cares here?\nI can\'t let you, let you disappear ",0
-4623,CANDLEMASS___At_The_Gallows_End,sad, "At the Gallows End \nSunrise, I greet you, the beauty of your light\nSo warm and tender was never the night\nIn tears, I see you, the last time it will be\nSo give me your blessing, I\'ll meet my destiny \n \nNo rest for the sinner\nHypnos refused me my sleep\nThis was the last night of my life\nWith wine, I pondered on my deeds\nI drank to the devil with servants\nIt\'s good with a friend, where you go\nNo one would share my last chalice\nSo I drink to the ones that I know \n \nRing brother, ring for me\nRing the bells of hope and faith\nRing for my damnation\nI am at the gallows end \n \nWith sad emotions, I sing this epitaph\nMy swansong, my headstone, the farewell of my heart\nThe hills of Tyburn, up where the gallows stands\nOnly the vultures will come to see me hang \n \nBehold the sight of my Golgatha\nThe gallows enlightened by the moon\nProud of his art are the carpenter\nHis creation, a tool for my doom \nI am the outcast, no winner\nI am the fallen, the one\nThat lived all his life as a sinner\nThe tempter has called me his son\n \nRing brother, ring for me\nRing the bells of hope and faith\nRing for my damnation\nI am at the gallows end \n \nSoon, it is time, the dark has now fled\nAnd I see the place for my death\nThe priest, he will pray for my lost soul\nI\'m sure he\'s wasting his time \nA sinner, a fool, or a devil?\nOr just a victim of life?\nIt\'s no fun to burn in hell\'s fire\nBut I sure have enjoyed my life \n \nRing brother, ring for me\nRing the bells of hope and faith\nRing for my damnation\nI am at the gallows end1 ",1
-8110,Elliott_Smith___Coming_Up_Roses,calm, "Coming Up Roses \nI\'m a junkyard full of false starts\nAnd I don\'t need your permission\nTo bury my love under this bare light bulb \n \nThe moon is a sickle cell\nIt\'ll kill you in time\nYour cold white brother will ride in your blood\nLike spun glass in sore eyes\n \nWhile the moon does its division\nYou\'re buried below\nAnd you\'re coming up roses everywhere you go\nRed roses follow \n \nThe things that you tell yourself\nThey\'ll kill you in time\nYour cold white brother alive in your blood\nSpinning in the night sky \n \nWhile the moon does its division\nYou\'re buried below\nAnd you\'re coming up roses everywhere you go\nRed roses\nSo you got in a kind of trouble that nobody knows\nIt\'s coming up roses everywhere you go\nRed roses",2
-8169,Elvis_Presley___Hound_Dog,happy, "Hound Dog \nYou ain\'t nothin\' but a hound dog\nCryin\' all the time\nYou ain\'t nothin\' but a hound dog\nCryin\' all the time\nWell, you ain\'t never caught a rabbit\nAnd you ain\'t no friend of mine \n \nWhen they said you was high classed\nWell, that was just a lie\nYeah, they said you was high classed\nWell, that was just a lie\nYeah, you ain\'t never caught a rabbit\nAnd you ain\'t no friend of mine\n \nYou ain\'t nothin\' but a hound dog\nCryin\' all the time\nYou ain\'t nothin\' but a hound dog\nCryin\' all the time\nWell, you ain\'t never caught a rabbit\nAnd you ain\'t no friend of mine \n \nAhh, ahh\nAhh, ahh \n \nWhen they said you was high classed\nWell, that was just a lie\nYeah, they said you was high classed\nWell, that was just a lie\nWell, you ain\'t never caught a rabbit\nAnd you ain\'t no friend of mine \n \nAhh, ahh\nAhh, ahh \n \nWhen they said you was high classed\nWell, that was just a lie\nYou know, they said you was high classed\nWell, that was just a lie\nYeah, you ain\'t never caught a rabbit\nAnd you ain\'t no friend of mine\n \nYou ain\'t nothin\' but a hound dog\nCryin\' all the time\nYou ain\'t nothin\' but a hound dog\nCryin\' all the time\nWell, you ain\'t never caught a rabbit\nYou ain\'t no friend of mine17 ",0
-7132,Diary_of_Dreams___the_Curse,sad, "The Curse  Plastic needles in my skin\nDon\'t ask me what they\'re for\nNo clue, except for pain and shock\nYou tied me to the bed to mock \nMy eyelids kept wide open\nSo I can see all that you do\nAll this liquid in my eyes\nCome inside my world, friend, if you dare... the curse \nIt\'s cold, I shiver while I sweat\nRoom without a glimpse of sunlight\nMy head is shaved, my body bruised\nCan\'t feel my fingers, everything is numb... the curse\nYour reality is twisted\nIt seems you just don\'t notice\nThat all you do to me\nCan never touch me mentally \nBut you can do all this to me\nIt\'s not like it would matter\nMuch worse than, so much worse than that\nI can\'t get you out of my head \nWhere is that strong human will now?\nGuess there are things you can\'t escape from...\nI don\'t know, but something isn\'t right here...\nI guess what you expect from me is fear... the curse \nI stare... but there is nothing I can see\nGod knows, with only one hand I could...\nYour giggles reach me from next door\nI wonder what is this all for?... the curse",1
-7614,Dutch_Uncles___Steadycam,happy, "Steadycam  Hold my steadycam\nHold my steadycam\nWho wants my steadycam? \nKeep a thicker hand\nKeep your thicker hand close\nMake your figure last \nIt\'s not about to change\nIt\'s not about to change\nIt\'s not about to change\nIt\'s not about to change\nLive low, live low\nThere\'s no order in your mind\nThe water\'s in your mind\nLive low, live low\nThere\'s no water in your eyes\nBut what is on your mind? \nKeep your thicker hand\nMake your figure last\nYou keep your thicker hand\nMy figure lasts\nFor my bigger love \nIt\'s not about to change\nIt\'s not about to change\nIt\'s not about to change\nIt\'s not about to change \nLive low, live low\nThere\'s no order in your mind\nThe water\'s in your mind\nLive low, live low\nThere\'s no water in your eyes\nBut what is on your mind? \nI\'m fixed over one eye\nI\'m fixed over one line\n Hold my steadycam\nHold my steadycam \nLive low, live low\nThere\'s no order in your mind\nThe water\'s in your mind\nLive low, live low\nThere\'s no water in your eyes\nBut what is on your mind?\nBut what is on your mind? \nIt\'s not about to change\nIt\'s not about to change\nIt\'s not about to change\nIt\'s not about to change ",0
-2986,Bic_Runga___Say_After_Me,sad, "Say After Me  Moon glow\nWhite light will bathe your pillow\nLoneliness leaves no shadow\nWhere did you go? \nBe cool now\nQuietly up and leave you\nMust I be your fool and lead you\nHow gracious we go \nLove ends in a fire\nFire through the streets\nSet them alive\nDon\'t say your goodbyes\nSay after me\nI\'ll go my own way baby, yeah\nIt\'s a crying shame\nTo have only hopeless sorrow\nTo have no more days to borrow\nThe distance will grow \nA new day\nOut walking cold and endless\nAll to be stoned and painless\nI\'m lost in the snow \nLove ends in a fire\nFire through the streets\nSet them alive\nDon\'t say your goodbyes\nSay after me\nI\'ll wish you well then baby, yeah \nRaze to the ground\nI\'ll burn you down\nBefore you go and break me \nBurn like the sun\nWhat has become\nOf you and me\nMy baby, yeah",1
-5534,Clannad___The_Other_Side,calm, "The Other Side  When it\'s gone and you want it so badly\nA game of love is a two way street\nAnd from above there comes inspiration\nDarkest clouds will disappear \nCHORUS\nTake it down, put it in your diary\nCome around to the pleasant side\nPut it down to another experience\nCome around to the other side\nFallen words from a broken framework\nTouching hearts scribbled on a sheet\nAnd from above here comes inspiration\nDarkest clouds will disappear \nCHORUS\nCHORUS \nWhen it hurts and the pain still lingers\nA game of love now a one way street\nFaith and hope is your only connection\nDarkest clouds may disappear \nCHORUS\nCHORUS\nCHORUS",2
-1446,Annie___Always_Too__Late,sad, "Always Too Late \nOh, I should have known\nYou\'re late again\nNo, no, no, no\nAnd now I\'m here\nWill you appear?\nI don\'t think so \nEvery single day\nThe same again\nYou keep me waiting\nFor somebody who don\'t care\nAt all\n \nI don\'t wanna wanna\nBe no primadonna\nTired standing waiting feeling like you never wanna\nSay you\'re trying trying\nBoy I know you\'re lying\nTelling me we\'ll never be too late 'cause I was crying\nYou\'re so tricky tricky\nYeah now mister wicky\nNow it\'s been an hour\nMake me feeling freaky freaky\nI can\'t take it take it\nYou stole my time and now it\'s...\nNow it\'s too late\nNow it\'s too late\nNow it\'s too late \n \nYou didn\'t wait\nWhat a mistake\nAlways too late\nAh...\nAlways too late\nYou didn\'t wait\nWhat a mistake\nAh...\nI can\'t take it\nYou can change it\nWhy you did so\nWrong?\nWhy you did it?\nI can change it\nOh you did so\nWrong\n \nWhere are you today\nYou said you\'d call\nYou said you\'d meet me\n10 o\'clock, it was no shock\nYou were not there \nFoolish, 'cause I am\nBut then again\nI keep on waiting\nFor somebody who don\'t care\nNo no \n \nI don\'t wanna wanna\nBe no primadonna\nTired standing waiting feeling like you never wanna\nSay you\'re trying trying\nBoy I know you\'re lying\nTelling me we\'ll never be too late 'cause I was crying\nYou\'re so tricky tricky\nYeah now mister wicky\nNow it\'s been an hour\nMake me feeling freaky freaky\nI can\'t take it, take it\nYou stole my time and now it\'s...\nNow it\'s too late\nNow it\'s too late\nNow it\'s too late\n \nWhat do I gotta do?\nTake some look or two\nTo get over you\nYou treat me like a fool\nCareless is your rule\nThat\'s why you\'re so cruel \n \nYou didn\'t wait\nWhat a mistake\nAlways too late\nAh...\nAlways too late\nYou didn\'t wait\nWhat a mistake\nAh...\nI can\'t take it what do I gotta do?\nYou can change it take some look or two\nWhy you did so to get over you\nWrong?\nWhy you did it? every single day\nI can change it the same, the same again\nOh you did so doo doo doo doo doo\nWrong \n \nNow it\'s too late ",1
-1528,Anthrax___Metal_Thrashing_Mad,anger, "Metal Thrashing Mad \nWoah-yeah! \n \nRacing down the road\nIn a street machine of steel\nGears are jammed in full\nI\'m the madman at the wheel \n \nGot my foot pinned to the floor\nYou can feel the engine roar\nI got thunder in my head\nI\'m metal thrashing mad, yeah!\nMetal thrashing mad, yeah!\n \nDriving like a maniac\nI can\'t go any faster\nI\'m burning up the road\nAnd headed for disaster \n \nGot my foot pinned to the floor\nYou can feel the engine roar\nI got thunder in my head\nI\'m metal thrashing mad\nWhoa-yeah! \n \n \nWoah-yeah! \n \nRacing down the road\nIn a street machine of steel\nGears are jammed in full\nI\'m the madman at the wheel \n \nGot my foot pinned to the floor\nYou can feel the engine roar\nI got thunder in my head\nI\'m metal thrashing mad\nGot my foot pinned to the floor\nYou can feel the engine roar\nI got thunder in my head\nI\'m metal thrashing madSee Anthrax LiveGet tickets as low as $44 1 ",3
-9211,Fleet_Foxes___Drops_In_River,happy, "Drops in the River \nCrown of leaves, high in the window on a gold morning\nYoung today, old as a railroad tomorrow\nDays are just drops in the river to be lost always\nOnly you, only you, you know \n \nYears ago, birds of a feather would arrive nightly\nGone you know, held to another like clutched ivy\nOn the shore, speak to the ocean and receive silence\nOnly you, only you, you know\n \nHere as the caves of my memory fade, I\'ll hold to the first one\nI wouldn\'t turn to another, you say, on the long night we\'ve made\nLet it go \n \nOnly you, only you, you know\nOnly you, only you, you know \n \nHere as the caves of my memory fade, I\'ll hold to the first one\nI wouldn\'t turn to another, you say, on the long night we\'ve made\nLet it go \n \nSpeak to me slow, my dear\nNo ghost, of course, in here\nPleased to be lonesome, quiet, and clear\nAll is alone in here 3 ",0
-965,Alter_Bridge___Watch_Over_You,sad, "Watch Over You \nLeaves are on the ground\nFall has come\nBlue skies turning grey\nLike my love\nI tried to carry you\nAnd make you whole\nBut it was never enough\nI must go \n \nAnd who is gonna save you\nWhen I\'m gone?\nAnd who\'ll watch over you\nWhen I\'m gone?\n \nYou say you cared for me\nBut hide it well\nHow can you love\nSomeone, not yourself?\n \nAnd who is gonna save you\nWhen I\'m gone?\nAnd who\'ll watch over you\nWhen I\'m gone? \n \nAnd when I\'m gone\nWho will break your fall?\nWho will you blame?\nI can\'t go on\nAnd let you lose it all\nIt\'s more than I can take\nWho\'ll ease your pain?\nEase your pain\n \nWho is gonna save you when I\'m gone?\nWho\'ll watch over you?\nWho will give you strength when you\'re not strong?\nWho\'ll watch over you when I\'ve gone away?\n \nSnow is on the ground\nWinter\'s come\nYou long to hear my voice\nBut I\'m long gone3 ",1
-2979,Beyoncé_and_Bilal___Everything_I_Do,calm, "Everything I Do  Every step I make\nAnd every breath I take\nI took 'cause I can\'t wait\nTo be closer to you \nBaby you\'re so sweet\nYou give me cavities\nI get a stomach ache\nIf I can\'t be with you \nAt night I fall asleep\nAnd I dont wanna wake up\n\'cause you are in my dreams\nA heavenly creation \nIn the body that\nI only wanna share with you \nHey \n \nEverything I do is just for you\nCountin every second til we rendezvous\nAnd I can\'t wait\nTo give my love to you\n\'cause everything I do is just for you \nBaby we will never finish\nTo be continued\nSeparation can\'t change\nThe love I feel for you\nI\'m gonna definitely be affectionate\nSnuggle up tonight lets get real intimate\nOnly you can satisfy my appetite\n\'cause when it comes to love\nYou get me get so excited\nI wanna taste your lips\nMy body melts in bliss every time\n \nEverything I do is just for you\nCountin every second til we rendezvous\nAnd I can\'t wait\nTo give my love to you\n\'cause everything I do is just for you \n \nEverything I do is just for you\nCountin every second til we rendezvous\nAnd I can\'t wait\nTo give my love to you\n\'cause everything I do is just for you \nYou are my\nyou are my\nUniverse \nuniverse\nEverything I want and\nEverything I need and\nEverything worth waiting for\nFor\nFor better or for worse\nConstant craving\nYour love enslaves me\nOh\n \nEverything I do is just for you\nCountin every second til we rendezvous\nAnd I can\'t wait\nTo give my love to you\n\'cause everything I do is just for you \nGive it to me baby\nI wanna give it to you\nGive it to me baby\nI can\'t wait\nEverything I do is just for you\nEverything I do is just for you\nEverything I do is just for you \nEverything I do is just for you\nEverything I do is just for you\nEverything I do is just for you\nI can\'t wait to give you my love\nEverything I do is just for you ",2
-3123,Billy_Fury___A_Thousand_Stars,happy, "A thousand stars  A thousand stars in the skies Like the stars in your eyes They say to me That there\'ll never be No other love Like yours for me A thousand stars in the skies Make me realize You are the one love That I\'ll adore Tell me you love me Tell me you\'re mine once more You\'re mine, you\'re mine once more Each night I count The stars in the skies Hoping that you aren\'t telling me lies You\'re with me tonight I\'m captured by your charms Oh, pretty baby Let me hold you in my arms A thousand stars in the skies Make me realize You are the one love That I\'ll adore Tell me you love me Tell me you\'re mine once more You\'re mine, you\'re mine once more   Each night I count The stars in the skies Hoping that you\'re not telling me lies You\'re with me tonight I\'m captured by your charms Oh, pretty baby Let me hold you in my arms A thousand stars in the skies Make me realize You are the one love That I\'ll adore Tell me you love me Tell me you\'re mine once more \nA thousand stars in the skies\nLike the stars in your eyes\nThey say to me\nThat there\'ll never be\nNo other love\nLike yours for me\nA thousand stars in the skies\nMake me realize\nYou are the one love\nThat I\'ll adore\nTell me you love me\nTell me you\'re mine once more\nYou\'re mine, you\'re mine once more\nEach night I count\nThe stars in the skies\nHoping that you aren\'t telling me lies\nYou\'re with me tonight\nI\'m captured by your charms\nOh, pretty baby\nLet me hold you in my arms\nA thousand stars in the skies\nMake me realize\nYou are the one love\nThat I\'ll adore\nTell me you love me\nTell me you\'re mine once more\nYou\'re mine, you\'re mine once more\n \nEach night I count\nThe stars in the skies\nHoping that you\'re not telling me lies\nYou\'re with me tonight\nI\'m captured by your charms\nOh, pretty baby\nLet me hold you in my arms\nA thousand stars in the skies\nMake me realize\nYou are the one love\nThat I\'ll adore\nTell me you love me\nTell me you\'re mine once more",0
-3787,Bob_Marley__The_Wailers___Buffalo_Soldier,calm, "TranslationsPortuguêsBuffalo Soldier \nBuffalo soldier, dreadlocked rasta\nThere was a Buffalo Soldier in the heart of America\nStolen from Africa, brought to America\nFighting on arrival, fighting for survival\nI mean it, when I analyse the stench\nTo me it makes a lot of sense\nHow the dreadlocked rasta was a Buffalo Soldier \n \nAnd he was taken from Africa, brought to America\nFighting on arrival, fighting for survival\nSaid it was a Buffalo Soldier, dreadlocked Rasta\nBuffalo Soldier in the heart of America\n \nIf you know your history\nThen you would know where you\'re coming from\nThen you wouldn\'t have to ask me\nWho the 'eck do I think I am \n \nI\'m just a Buffalo Soldier in the heart of America\nStolen from Africa, brought to America\nSaid he was fighting on arrival, fighting for survival\nSaid he was a Buffalo Soldier, in the war for America\nSaid he, woy yoy yoy, woy yoy-yoy yoy\nWoy yoy yoy yoy, yoy yoy-yoy yoy!\nWoy yoy yoy, woy yoy-yoy yoy\nWoy yoy yoy yoy, yoy yoy-yoy yoy! \n \nBuffalo Soldier troddin\' through the land, wo-ho-ooh!\nSaid he want to ran and then you want a hand\nTroddin\' through the land, yea-hea, yea-ea \nSaid he was a Buffalo Soldier in the war for America\nBuffalo Soldier, dreadlocked Rasta\nFighting on arrival, fighting for survival\nDriven from the mainland to the heart of the Caribbean\n Said he, woy yoy yoy, woy yoy-yoy yoy\nWoy yoy yoy yoy, yoy yoy-yoy yoy!\nWoy yoy yoy, woy yoy-yoy yoy\nWoy yoy yoy yoy, yoy yoy-yoy yoy! \n \nTrodding through San Juan\nIn the arms of America\nTrodding through Jamaica, a Buffalo Soldier\nFighting on arrival, fighting for survival\nBuffalo Soldier, dreadlock rasta\nWoy yoy yoy, woy yoy-yoy yoy\nWoy yoy yoy yoy, yoy yoy-yoy yoy!20 ",2
-7873,El_Perro_Del_Mar___How_Did_We_Forget,sad, "How Did We Forget? \nIt\'s easy, babe\nIt\'s easy, babe\nIt\'s easy, babe\nTo make it hard\nIt\'s easy, babe\nIt\'s easy, babe\nIt\'s easy, babe\nTo make it hard\nIt\'s easy, babe\nIt\'s easy, babe\nIt\'s easy, babe\nTo make it bad\nIt\'s easy, babe\nIt\'s easy, babe\nIt\'s easy, babe\nTo make it bad\n \nEasy, easy, easy\nDon\'t make it bad\nEasy, easy, easy\nDon\'t make it bad \n \nHow did we forget about the love? 'Get about the love\nHow did we forget about the love? How did we forget about the love?\nBaby, baby, babe",1
-355,Adam_Green___Emily,sad, "Emily  I just don\'t care about the evening news\nI never listen to the crackhouse blues\nThey say the city is the place to be\nI wanna dance with Emily \nEverybody come around the window shop\nI guess they never seen the moves I got\nI wanna be with what the people see\nI wanna dance with Emily \nEmily, sweet baby, won\'t you be my wife\nCutting me wide open with a kitchen knife\nEverybody said that she is underage\nHonky tried to shoot me with a 7 gage\nNow I got the cookies that your momma sent\nI got permission from the government\nSomeone should mention to the minister\nNow I gotta dance with Jennifer \nJenny\'s got a mousehole full of pigeon scum\nOn top a mountain made of bubble gum\nDon\'t understand what all the grief is for\nNow I gotta dance with Eleanor \nEleanor, I wonder if we grew too slow\nStraight down the hatch beneath the streetlight\'s glow\nBaby when I get you on that persian rug\nThat\'s the kind of movie that I\'m dreaming of \nI\'ll tell you something that you\'d think I know\nI got two tickets to the sold out show\nSome of the fellas like to think I\'m Greek\nI wanna love you maybe three days a week \nI just don\'t care about the evening news\nI never listen to the crackhouse blues\nI wanna be with what the people see\nI wanna dance with Emily\nI wanna dance with Emily",1
-8488,Eric_Johnson___When_The_Sun_Meets_The_Sky,happy, "When the Sun Meets the Sky \nThis Sunday, you were blowin\' through my mind, yeah\nLike Tuesday, you were burnin\' in my eyes\nI hoped today could be just kind of my way\n\'Cause it so much matters that you\'re there\nAnd I\'d hoped today could lead me into your way\nBut I fell down in some disrepair \n \nThe sparks here, they can lead me up the town\nBut it\'s dark here, if I don\'t have you around\nSo I hoped today would lead me kind of your way\nAnd the sun would be shining on my face\nAnd I\'d hoped the road would lead me to your doorway\nBut I fell down in some disrepair\n \nSo when the sun meets the sky\nI\'m gonna take a ride and get to where I do\nAnd when your love is gonna call me home\nI will run to you, the way you want me to\nOh we\'ll sing \n \n \nOh I hoped today would lead me kind of your way\nWith a love, and treasures we\'d find there\nAnd through all the fog, the cracks, the cogs, a gateway\nWhere I\'d find someone to repair me \n \nSo when the sun, meets that sky\nI\'m gonna take a ride and get to where I do\nAnd when your love is gonna call me home\nI will run to you, the way you want me to \nSo when the sun starts to shine\nI\'m gonna take a ride and get to where I do\nWhen your love is gonna call me home\nI return to you, the way you want me to\nOh, we\'ll sing\n \nOh, we\'ll sing\nYeah, I\'ll take a ride to where I do\n[?] there\nTake me there ",0
-4452,Bruce_Springsteen___The_Ghost_of_Tom_Joad,sad, "The Ghost of Tom Joad \nMen walking along the railroad tracks\nGoing someplace, there\'s no going back\nHighway patrol choppers coming up over the ridge\nHot soup on a campfire under the bridge \n \nShelter line stretching around the corner\nWelcome to the new world order\nFamilies sleeping in the cars in the southwest\nNo home, no job, no peace, no rest\n \nWell, the highway is alive tonight\nBut nobody\'s kidding nobody about where it goes\nI\'m sitting down here in the campfire light\nSearching for the ghost of Tom Joad \n \nHe pulls a prayer book out of his sleeping bag\nPreacher lights up a butt and he takes a drag\nWaiting for when the last shall be first and the first shall be last\nIn a cardboard box beneath the underpass \n \nYou got a one-way ticket to the promised land\nYou got a hole in your belly and a gun in your hand\nSleeping on a pillow of solid rock\nBathing in the city\'s aqueduct \n \nWell the highway is alive tonight\nWhere it\'s headed, everybody knows\nI\'m sitting down here in the campfire light\nWaiting on the ghost of Tom Joad \n \nNow Tom said,  Mom, wherever there\'s a cop beating a guy\nWherever a hungry newborn baby cries\nWhere there\'s a fight against the blood and hatred in the air\nLook for me, Mom, I\'ll be there\nSee Bruce Springsteen LiveGet tickets as low as $12 \nWherever somebody\'s fighting for a place to stand\nOr a decent job or a helping hand\nWherever somebody\'s struggling to be free\nLook in their eyes, Ma, and you\'ll see me \n \nWell the highway is alive tonight\nBut nobody\'s kidding nobody about where it goes\nI\'m sitting down here in the campfire light\nWith the ghost of old Tom Joad1 ",1
-1116,Amos_Lee___Speed_Of_Sound_Of_Loneliness,sad, "Speed Of Sound Of Loneliness  You come home late and you come home early\nYou come home big when you\'re feeling small\nYou come home straight and you come home curly\nSometimes you don\'t come home at all \nWhat in the world has come over you?\nWhat in heaven\'s name have you done?\nYou\'ve broken the speed of the sound of loneliness;\nOut there running just to be on the run \nI got a heart that burns with a fever\nI got a worried and a jealous mind\nHow can a love that will last forever\nGet left so far behind?\nWhat in the world has come over you?\nWhat in heaven\'s name have you done?\nYou\'ve broken the speed of the sound of loneliness;\nOut there running just to be on the run \nIt\'s a mighty mean and a dreadful sorrow\nIt\'s passed the evil line today\nHow can you ask about tomorrow;\nYou ain\'t got one word to say \nWhat in the world has come over you?\nWhat in heaven\'s name have you done?\nYou\'ve broken the speed of the sound of loneliness;\nOut there running just to be on the run\nOut there running just to be on the run\nOut there running just to be on the run",1
-2287,BB_King___How_Blue_Can_You_Get,sad, "How Blue Can You Get \nI\'ve been down hearted baby\nEver since the day we met\nI said I\'ve been down hearted baby\nEver since the day we met\nOur love is nothing but the blues, woman\nBaby, how blue can you get? \nYou\'re evil when I\'m with you, baby\nAnd you\'re jealous when we\'re apart\nI said You\'re evil when I\'m with you, baby\nAnd you\'re jealous when we\'re apart\nHow blue can you get baby\nThe answer is right here in my heart\nI gave you a brand new Ford\nBut you said:  I want a Cadillac \nI bought you a ten dollar dinner\nAnd you said:  thanks for the snack \nI let you live in my penthouse\nYou said it just a shack\nI gave you seven children\nAnd now you wanna give them back \nI said I\'ve been down hearted baby\nEver since the day we met\nOur love is nothing but the blues\nBaby, how blue can you get? 5 ",1
-1520,Anthony_Hamilton___I_Used_To_Love_Someone_LP_Version,happy, "', 'default\'",0
-8014,Ella_Fitzgerald__Louis_Armstrong___Dream_a_Little_Dream_of_Me,happy, "Dream a Little Dream of Me \nStars shining bright above you\nNight breezes seem to whisper, I love you\nBirds singin\' in the sycamore trees\nDream a little dream of me \n \nSay nighty-night and kiss me\nJust hold me tight and tell me you\'ll miss me\nWhile I\'m alone and blue as can be\nDream a little dream of me\n \nStars fading but I linger on dear\nStill craving your kiss\nNow I\'m longin\' to linger till dawn dear\nJust saying this \n \nSweet dreams till sunbeams find you\nSweet dreams that leave all worries behind you\nBut in your dreams whatever they be\nDream a little dream of me \n \nStars fading but I linger on dear\nStill craving your kiss\nI\'m longin\' to linger till dawn dear\nJust saying this \n \nSweet dreams till sunbeams find you\nLeave the worries behind you\nBut in your dreams, whatever may be\nYou\'ve gotta make me a promise, promise to me\nYou\'ll dream, dream a little dream of me 12 ",0
-2972,Beyoncé___Scared_Of_Lonely,happy, "Scared of Lonely \nI\'m in this fight and I\'m swingin\', and my arms are getting tired\nI\'m tryna beat this emptiness, but I\'m runnin\' out of time\nI\'m sinkin\' in the sand and I can barely stand\nI\'m lost in this dream, I need you to hold me\nI\'m scared of lonely\nI try to be patient, but I\'m hurtin\' deep inside\nAnd I can\'t keep waitin\', I need comfort late at night\nAnd I can\'t find my way, won\'t you lead me home?\n\'Cause I\'m lost in this dream\nI need you to hold me\n \nI\'m scared of lonely\nAnd I\'m scared of being the only\nShadow I see along the wall\nAnd I\'m scared the only heartbeat\nI hear beating is my own\nAnd I\'m scared of being alone\nI can\'t seem to breathe when I am lost in this dream\nI need you to hold me \n \nI\'m scared of lonely\nI\'m scared of lonely \n \nI cry at night, 'cause my baby\'s too far to be by my side\nTo wipe away these tears of mine, so I hold my pillow tight\nTo imagine you outstretch your hand, looking for mine\n\'Cause I\'m lost in this dream\nI need you to hold me \n \nI\'m scared of lonely\nAnd I\'m scared of being the only\nShadow I see along the wall\nAnd I\'m scared the only heartbeat\nI hear beating is my own\nAnd I\'m scared of being alone\nI can\'t seem to breathe when I am lost in this dream\nI need you to hold me\n \nI need your strength when nobody is around\n\'Cause I\'m tired of this emptiness, I think I\'m drowning\nI can\'t be lonely no more\nAnd I\'m lost in this dream\nI need you to hold me \n \nI\'m scared of lonely\nAnd I\'m scared of being the only\nShadow I see along the wall\nAnd I\'m scared the only heartbeat\nI hear beating is my own\nAnd I\'m scared of being alone\nI can\'t seem to breathe when I am lost in this dream\nI need you to hold me \n \nI\'m scared of lonely\nAnd I\'m scared of being the only\nShadow I see along the wall\nAnd I\'m scared the only heartbeat\nI hear beating is my own\nAnd I\'m scared of being alone\nI can\'t seem to breathe when I am lost in this dream\nI need you to hold me\n \nI\'m scared of lonely\nI\'m scared of lonely7 ",0
-2182,Avantasia___Anywhere,sad, "Anywhere  Gabriel:\nI remember it was long ago\nBut when I think of her I feel it grow\nSomething begs me to come home again\nSomething I can hardly stand \nBut I\'m to defy, I have to ignore her cry\nI don\'t know what to do, I\'m missing you so bad \nWaiting for tomorrow, for a little ray of light\nWaiting for tomorrow just to see your smile again\nTake away my sorrow from a blistered heart of mine\nWhere are you now if you are there anywhere\nPlease forgive me for how I decide\nBut before I can come with rapid strides\nDon\'t expect you\'ll have to understand\nJakob needs my helping hand \nFirst I have to go one out of two ways\nWhich both are wrong and I\'m to go\nSo afraid, so ashamed\nSo deranged - but I know... \nWaiting for tomorrow, for a little ray of light\nWaiting for tomorrow just to see your smile again\nTake away my sorrow from a blistered heart of mine\nWhere are you now if you are there\nAnywhere, anywhere... \nSolo: Henjo Richter \nWaiting for tomorrow, for a little ray of light...\nI can\'t wait for you - Are you there - anywhere",1
-2497,Basia___Time_And_Tide,happy, "Time and Tide \nYeah \n \nIt\'s hard for me to stop my heart\nLove never knows\nWhen the time is right\nI don\'t want to hurt anybody\nBut can\'t help loving you ooh \n \nI never felt like this before\nI know this is passion worth waiting for\nLet love take it\'s course\nThat\'s the only thing\nFor us to do, oh\n \nWe got time\nOh, baby, there\'s no rush\nGonna be a better day for us\nHang on\nAnd I will wait for you\nOur love will always\nStay as good as new \n \nTime and tide\nNothing and no one\nCan stop us now\nFor better for worse\nThis time I\'m sure it\'s gonna last yeah yeah yeah \n \nHow can I stop my heart\nLove never knows\nWhen the time is right\nDon\'t want to hurt anybody\nDon\'t want to make them cry\nDon\'t want to make them cry \n \nWe got time\nOh, baby, there\'s no rush oh\nGonna be a better day for us woah\nHang on oh\nAnd I will wait for you\nOur love will always\nStay as good as new\n \nYeah, it\'s a matter of time\nOnly a matter of time\nIt\'s a matter of\nTime and tide\nNothing and no one can stop us now\nFor better for worse\nThis time I\'m sure\nIt\'s gonna last, gonna last forever \n \nWe got time\nOh, baby, there\'s no rush woah\nGonna be a better day for us yeah\nHang on\nAnd I will wait for you\nOur love will always\nStay as good as new \n \nYeah\nOur love will always stay\nAs good as new Woah\nWe got time\nOh, baby, there\'s no rush yeah\nGonna be a better day for us oh\nHang on\nAnd I will wait for you1 ",0
-2657,Bedouin_Soundclash___When_The_Night_Feels_My_Song,happy, "When The Night Feels My Song  I\'m on the rocky road\nHeading down off the mountain slope\nAnd as my steps echo echo\nLouder than before\nAnother day is done\nSay goodbye to the setting sun\nSee what I found\nTurn back to the ground\nJust like before \nAnd Hey hey hey hey hey hey\nHey beautiful day, hey beautiful day\nHey hey hey hey\nHey beautiful day, hey beautiful day\nWhen the night feels my song\nI\'ll be home, I\'ll be home\nInto the undergrowth\nTwist and turn on a lonely road\nIn the twilight\nThe day turns to night\nAnd I\'m alone \nAnd when the light has let\nI\'m not sure of my every step\nFollow the wind that pushes me west\nBack to my bed \nAnd Hey hey hey hey hey hey\nHey beautiful day, hey beautiful day\nHey hey hey hey\nHey beautiful day, hey beautiful day \nWhen the night feels my song\nI\'ll be home, I\'ll be home\nWhen the night feels my song\nI\'ll be home, I\'ll be home\nWhen the night feels my song\nI\'ll be home, I\'ll be home",0
-917,All_Time_Low___Six_Feet_Under_The_Stars,happy, "Six Feet Under The Stars \nTime to lay claim to the evidence\nFingerprints sold me out\nBut our footprints washed away from the docks downtown\nIt\'s been getting late for days\nAnd I think myself deserving of a little time off\nWe can kick it, hang for hours\nAnd just mouth off about the world\nAnd how we know it\'s going straight to hell \n \nPass me another bottle, honey\nThe Jager\'s so sweet\nBut if it keeps you around then I\'m down\n \nMeet me on Thames Street\nI\'ll take you out though I\'m hardly worth your time\nIn the cold you look so fierce, but I\'m warm enough\nBecause the tension\'s like a fire\nWe\'ll hit South Broadway in a matter of minutes\nAnd like a bad movie, I\'ll drop a line\nFall in the grave I\'ve been digging myself\nBut there\'s room for two\nSix feet under the stars \n \nI should have known better than to call you out\nOn a night like this, a night like this\nIf not for you, I know I\'d tear this place to the ground\nBut I\'m alright like this, alright like this\nI\'m gonna roll the dice before you sober up and get gone\nI\'m always in over my head \n \nThames Street\nI\'ll take you out though I\'m hardly worth your time\nIn the cold you look so fierce, but I\'m warm enough\nBecause the tension\'s like a fire\nWe\'ll hit South Broadway in a matter of minutes\nAnd like a bad movie, I\'ll drop a line\nFall in the grave I\'ve been digging myself\nBut there\'s room for two\nSix feet under the stars\nSee All Time Low LiveGet tickets as low as $41 \nTime to lay claim to the evidence\nFingerprints sold me out\nBut our footprints washed away\nI\'m guilty, but I\'m safe for one more day\nOverdressed and underage What a let down\n Do you really need to see an ID? \nThis is embarrassing as hell What a let down\nBut I can cover for it so well\nWhen we\'re six feet under the stars \n \nThames Street\nI\'ll take you out though I\'m hardly worth your time\nIn the cold you look so fierce, but I\'m warm enough\nBecause the tension\'s like a fire\nWe\'ll hit South Broadway in a matter of minutes\nAnd like a bad movie, I\'ll drop a line\nFall in the grave I\'ve been digging myself\nBut there\'s room for two\nSix feet under the stars\nSix feet under the stars\nSix feet under the stars1 ",0
-1506,Anouk___Our_Own_Love,happy, "Our Own Love  I\'m watching your shadow cut by the moon\nPeaceful I wait for the dawn\nThese moments in silence are all that I need\nThe softness of hearing you breathe\nAnd I know it doesn\'t get better than this\nFunny it starts with just one little kiss\nBaby all I know you\'re no longer alone\nWe\'ve started a home of our own love\nAll my love is yours, you\'re no longer alone\nWe\'ve started a home of our own love\nYour ups and your downs, powers and fears\nYour presence fulfils my desire\nYou\'re all that I\'ve wished for\nYou\'re more than I need, you\'re right where I wanna be\nOh no, I don\'t ask questions or try to explain\nTelling myself it just happens this way\nBaby all I know you\'re no longer alone\nWe\'ve started a home of our own love\nAll my love is yours, you\'re no longer alone\nWe\'ve started a home of our own love\nI don\'t ask questions or try to explain\nTelling myself it just happens this way\nBaby all I know you\'re no longer alone\nWe\'ve started a home of our own love\nAll my love is yours, you\'re no longer alone\nBaby all I know you\'re no longer alone\nWe\'ve started a home of our own love\nAll my love is yours, you\'re no longer alone\nBaby all I know you\'re no longer alone\nBaby all I know you\'re no longer alone\nWe\'ve started a home of our own love",0
-6755,Dead_Mans_Bones___Flowers_Grow_Out_of_My_Grave,sad, "Flowers Grow Out of My Grave  I was floating above my bed\nLike a body in a river, in a car\nAnd the only sound in my head\nWas a dying cricket in a jar\nAnd I saw little beams of light\nCome into the bedroom\nFrom underneath the door\nAnd they crawled under my sheets\nAnd they came out of every single pore \nWhen I think about you, oh oh oh!\nWhen I think about you, oh oh!\nWhen I think about you\nFlowers grow out of my grave, grave grave!\nGrave, grave, grave!\nFlowers grow out of my grave\nWhen I think about you, oh oh oh!\nWhen I think about you, oh oh!\nWhen I think about you\nFlowers grow out of my grave, grave grave!\nGrave, grave, grave!\nFlowers grow out of my grave 1 ",1
-5458,Cibelle___Flying_High,sad, "Flying High  I need to tell someone\nHow I am feeling\nMoving my silence down\nI don\'t feel ?no middle end?\nNot a bit, just standing still\nIt\'s just this feeling course \nThis life\nThis life\nThis life I am feeling\nThis life\nThis life\nThis life I am feeling\nSo many good times \nSeems like I\'m falling\nWith this strangest feeling inside \nThis life\nThis life\nThis life I am feeling\nThis life\nThis life\nThis life I am feeling \nThere\'s so much beauty in the simple things\nThere\'s so much light we ???\nI feel like I\'m flying\nI am flying in my dreams\nI\'m flying\nGood times, good times\nI\'m flying \nSo many good times\nI\'m flying\nSo many good times\nI feel like I\'m flying\nI\'m flying",1
-5865,Counting_Crows___Goodnight_LA,sad, "Goodnight LA  I said,  Goodnight L.A. \nCause I\'m awake in my room\nI been up for 38 hours\nAnd it don\'t look like sleep\'s coming soon\nCause I could break like a bird\nOr I could swallow the sea\nIt seems like the daylight is coming\nAnd no one is watching but me \nBut I don\'t mind the dark discovering the day\nCause the night is a beautiful bright blue and grey\nAnd what brings me down now is love\nCause I can never get enough\nAnd what brings me down now is love\nCause I can never get enough \nAnd it\'s a dangerous time for a heart on a wire\nShuttled from station to station noisily\nNot knowing why\nSo I put my head on the ground\nAnd the sky is a wheel\nSpinning these days into things that I\'ve lost\nBut you can keep all the years \nBut I don\'t mind the days gone rolling away\nBecause all this sunlight feels warm on my face today \nAnd what brings me down now is love\nCause I can never get enough of love\nAnd what brings me down now is love\nCause I can never get enough\nI can never get enough of loveSee Counting Crows LiveGet tickets as low as $79  ",1
-243,Abba___Summer_Night_City,sad, "Summer Night City  In the night a new day dawning\nAnd the first birds start to sing\nIn the pale light of the morning\nNothing\'s worth remembering\nIt\'s a dream, it\'s out of reach\nScattered driftwood on the beach \nSummer night city...\nSummer night city... \nWaiting for the sunrise, soul dancing in the dark\nSummer night city\nWalking in the moonlight, love-making in a park\nSummer night city\nIn the sun I feel like sleeping\nI can\'t take it for too long\nMy impatience slowly creeping\nUp my spine and growing strong\nI know what\'s waiting there for me\nTonight I\'m loose and fancy-free\nAa-ahhh \nWhen the night comes with the action\nI just know it\'s time to go\nCan\'t resist the strange attraction\nFrom that giant dynamo\nLots to take and lots to give\nTime to breathe and time to live \nWaiting for the sunrise, soul dancing in the dark\nSummer night city\nWalking in the moonlight, love-making in a park\nSummer night city \nIt\'s elusive call it glitter\nSomehow something turns me on\nSome folks only see the litter\nWe don\'t miss them when they\'re gone\nI love the feeling in the air\nMy kind of people everywhere\n When the night comes with the action\nI just know it\'s time to go\nCan\'t resist the strange attraction\nFrom that giant dynamo\nAnd tomorrow, when the dawning\nAnd the first birds start to sing\nIn the pale light of the morning\nNothing\'s worth remembering\nIt\'s a dream, it\'s out of reach\nScattered driftwood on the beach \nWaiting for the sunrise, soul dancing in the dark\nSummer night city\nWalking in the moonlight, love-making in a park\nSummer night city \n  ",1
-8705,Everything_But_The_Girl___Love_Is_Strange,sad, "Love Is Strange \nLove, love is strange\nMany people take it for a game\nOnce you\'ve had it, you\'re in an awful fix\n\'Cause after you\'ve had it you never wanna quit \n \nA lot of people, they don\'t understand\nThey think lovin\' is money in their hand\nYour sweet lovin\' is better than a kiss\nWhen you leave me, those kisses I will miss\n \nLove, oh whoa, love is strange\nMany people, oh whoa, take it for a game\nOnce you\'ve had it, oh whoa, you\'re in an awful fix\n\'Cause after you\'ve had it, oh whoa, you never wanna quit \n \nA lot of people, whoa whoa, they don\'t understand\nThey think lovin\', oh whoa, is money in their hand\nYour sweet lovin\', oh whoa, is better than a kiss\nWhen you leave me, oh whoa, those kisses I will miss\nWhen you leave me, oh whoa, those kisses I will miss \n \nThose kisses I will miss, those kisses I will miss\nThose kisses I will miss",1
-3227,Björk___The_Anchor_Song,sad, "The Anchor Song \nI live by the ocean\nAnd during the night\nI dive into it\nDown to the bottom\nUnderneath all currents\nAnd drop my anchor\nAnd this is where I\'m staying\nThis is my home \n \nI live by the ocean\nAnd during the night\nI dive into it\nDown to the bottom\nUnderneath all currents\nAnd drop my anchor\nAnd this is where I\'m staying\nThis is my homeSee Björk LiveGet tickets as low as $199 23 ",1
-3710,Blur___Best_Days,sad, "Best Days \nBow bells say goodbye to the last train\nOver the river, they all go again\nOut into leafy nowhere\nHope someone\'s waiting out there for them\nCabbie has his mind on a fare to the sun\nHe works nights but it\'s not much fun\nPicks up the London yo-yo\'s\nAll on their own down Soho, take me home \n \nOther people wouldn\'t like to hear you\nIf you said that these are the best days of our lives\nOther people turn around and laugh at you\nIf you said that these are the best days of our lives\n \nTrellick Tower\'s been calling\nI know she\'ll leave me in the morning\nIn hotel cells, listening to dial tones\nRemote controls and cable moans\nIn his drink, he\'s talking\nGets disconnected sleepwalking back home \n \nOther people wouldn\'t like to hear you\nIf you said that these are the best days of our lives\nOther people turn around and laugh at you\nIf you said that these are the best days of our lives\nOf our lives \n \n \nOther people wouldn\'t like to hear you\nIf you said that these are the best days of our lives\nOther people turn around and laugh at you\nIf you said that these are the best days of our lives\nOther people break into a cold sweat\nIf you said that these are the best days of their lives\nAnd other people turn around and laugh at you\nIf you said that these are the best days of our lives\nOf our lives 6 ",1
-184,ANGELZOOM___Fairyland,sad, "Fairyland \nColder than ice\nThe world falls apart\nCold like a stone\nThe spell on the souls\nColder than ice\nYour hand on my heart\nA world made of stone\nLet tenderness freeze \n \nSave the fairyland we live in\nWhere all failings are forgiven\nFeel like hunted by a griffin\nI fall down straight down\nSave the fairyland we live in\nWhere my failings are forgiven\nFeel like hunted by a griffin\nI\'m falling straight down\n \nCatch my daydream\nCatch my fall \n \nColder than ice\nNight all around\nCold like a stone\nThe heart of success\nWasteland of ice\nWe fall to the ground\nA world made of stone\nLet tenderness freeze \n \nSave the fairyland we live in\nWhere all failings are forgiven\nFeel like hunted by a griffin\nI fall down straight down\nSave the fairyland we live in\nWhere my failings are forgiven\nFeel like hunted by a griffin\nI\'m falling straight down \n \nFalling down\nFalling down\nCatch me\nWhen I\'m falling down\nPlease come to me\n \nSave the fairyland we live in\nWhere all failings are forgiven\nFeel like hunted by a griffin\nI fall down straight down\nSave the fairyland we live in\nWhere my failings are forgiven\nFeel like hunted by a griffin\nI\'m falling straight down \n \nSave the fairyland we live in\nWhere all failings are forgiven\nFeel like hunted by a griffin\nI fall down straight down\nSave the fairyland we live in\nWhere my failings are forgiven\nFeel like hunted by a griffin\nI\'m falling straight down ",1
-4963,Cat_Power___Hate,sad, "Hate  Anyone can tell you there\'s no more road to ride\nEveryone will tell you there\'s no place to hide\nThere\'s no laws or rules to unchain your life\nBut the ones who didn\'t make it\nThe ones who couldn\'t take it\nSo glad they made it out alive \nEveryone loves the fun\nEveryone comes by\nIn the wind I crunch, I want to die\nThey can give me pills\nOr let me drink my fill\nThe heart wants to explode\nFar away where nobody knows \nDo you believe she said that?\nDo you believe she said that? \nI said  I hate myself and I want to die. \nHalf of it is innocent\nThe other half is wise\nThe whole damn thing makes no sense\nI wish I could tell you a lie\nHey, come here\nLet me whisper in your ear \nI hate myself and I want to die \nDo you believe she said that?\nCan you believe she repeated that?\nI said,  I hate me, myself and I \nSaid  I hate myself and I want to die   1 ",1
-5621,Cocorosie___Lemonade,sad, "Lemonade \nIt was Cinco de Mayo\nPillow case on his head\nNo more breathing time\nAn ambulance sped\nSped 'round ever corner\nCalling out his name\n \nShot a rabbit from the back seat window\nSat and watched the summer corn grow\nAte ice cream in a desert dream\nAnd got lost in father\'s singing\nToo hot inside, too hot outside\nLazy days when I said let\'s go for a ride\nWe\'ll sail on Spirit Lake\nMe, my pappy, and his lemonade\n \nTim and Tina were my parents\' names\nThey got engaged, they were inflamed\nSeduced by the lies of butterflies\nHow they shimmer, how they glimmer\nThose butterflies\nWe seven kids, we almost died\nNearly put to death by lightening strikes\nInstead there was hot pink flashes in the sky\nWe climbed the rocks in snow and rain\nIn search of magic powers\nTo heal our mother\'s pain \n \nShot a rabbit from the back seat window\nSat and watched the summer corn grow\nAte ice cream in a desert dream\nAnd got lost in father\'s singing\nToo hot inside, too hot outside\nLazy days when I said let\'s go for a ride\nWe\'ll sail on Spirit Lake\nMe, my pappy, and his lemonade 5 ",1
-8587,Eurythmics___When_Tomorrow_Comes,happy, "When Tomorrow Comes  Underneath your dreamlit eyes\nShades of sleep have driven you away\nThe moon is pale outside\nAnd you are far from here\nBreathing shifts your careless head\nUntroubled by the chaos of our lives\nAnother day - another night\nHas taken you again my dear\nAnd you know that I\'m gonna be the one\nWho\'ll be there\nWhen you need someone to depend upon\nWhen tomorrow comes...\nWait till tomorrow comes - yea yea\nWhen tomorrow comes\nWait till tomorrow comes - yea yea\nWhen tomorrow comes\nWait till tomorrow comes - yea yea\nWhen tomorrow comes\nWait till tomorrow comes - yea yea \nLast night while you were\nLying in my arms\nAnd I was wondering where you were\nYou know you looked just like a baby\nFast asleep in this dangerous world\nEvery star was shining brightly\nJust like a million years before\nAnd we were feeling very small\nUnderneath the universe\nAnd you know that I\'m gonna be the one\nWho\'ll be there when you need\nSomeone to depend upon\nWhen tomorrow comes \nWait till tomorrow comes - yea yea\nWhen tomorrow comes\nWait till tomorrow comes - yea yea\nWhen tomorrow comes\nWait till tomorrow comes - yea yea\nWhen tomorrow comes\nWait till tomorrow comes - yea yea\n And you know that I\'m gonna be the one\nWho\'ll be there when you need\nSomeone to depend upon\nWhen tomorrow comes... \nWait till tomorrow comes - yea yea\nWhen tomorrow comes ",0
-6181,DTrain___Youre_The_One_For_Me,happy, "You’re the One for Me  With the love I have inside of me\nWe can turn this world around\nWe can live through all eternity\nAnd we\'ll never touch the ground\nWe\'ll take a chance to ride upon a star\nTo a place that\'s far away\nThe light of love will shine on us\nForever and a day \nI’ll stand up on a cloud, shout out loud\nYou\'re the one for me\nWith your love by my side\nThe world will be mine\nYou\'re the one for me\nWith this true love I found\nPicks my feet up off the ground to fly away\nWith this true love my dear\nTakes away my every fear, don\'t go away \nYou just don\'t know what you did to me\nBut I\'m not the same\nSince you gave me love\nThat\'s sheltered from the rain\nYou just don\'t know how you make me feel\nYour sweet lovin\' girl, is so unreal\nI\'ve got love, love desire\nFrom your lovin\' my soul\'s on fire \nI’ll stand up on a cloud, shout out loud\nYou\'re the one for me\nWith your love by my side\nThe world will be mine\nYou\'re the one for me \nI\'m ridin\' on a cloud\nGot to shout it out loud, you\'re my all\nBaby, hold on tight\nFor the rest of my life, don\'t let me fall \n{Repeat 1st & 2nd verse} \nWith the love I have inside of me\nWe can turn this world around\nWe can live through all eternity\nAnd we\'ll never touch the ground\nWe\'ll take a chance to ride upon a star\nTo a place that\'s far away\nThe light of love will shine on us\nForever and a day\n I’ll stand up on a cloud, shout out loud\nYou\'re the one for me\nWith your love by my side\nThe world will be mine\nYou\'re the one for me \nYou\'re the one for me, yeah\nYou\'re the one for me \nI’ll stand up on a cloud, shout out loud\nYou\'re the one for me\nWith your love by my side\nThe world will be mine\nYou\'re the one for me1 ",0
-192,ANJA_GARBAREK___Can_I_Keep_Him,sad, "Can I Keep Him  In the end\nThere was no-one to see\nNo helicopters in the sky the next day\nOr the day after\nNo-one was searching\n\'Cause no-one knew he was missing\nHe followed me home\nCan I keep home\nHe followed me\nA pretty boy like you\nWith hands that could break me in two\nBut don\'t\nBreaking away gently\nCome on\nLet\'s go\nHe\'s still warm\nAnd close to me\nI can see tears in his eyes\nAnd I feel better\nHe followed me home\nCan I keep home\nHe followed me\nIn the end\nThere was no-one to see\nNo helicopters in the sky the next day\nOr the day after\nNo-one was searching\n\'Cause no-one knew he was missing",1
-2322,Babyshambles___Lost_Art_Of_Murder,sad, "Lost Art of Murder  Could roll a four, roll a nine\nFind myself washed up in paradise\nLike before you didn\'t mind\nSomeone else washed up in paradise, everyday \nWhat a nice day for a murder\nCall yourself a killer, only thing you\'re killing is your time\nThere\'s nothing absurder\nA bird is a burden to your heart, soul, body, spirit and mind \nDon\'t look at me like that, she won\'t take you back\nYou\'ve said too much, been too unkind\nGet off your back, stop smoking that\nChange your life, just might change her mind, her mind\nRoll a four, roll a nine\nFind yourself washed up in paradise\nAll the fours to all the nines\nI lost my phone in paradise, pay as you go \nWhat a nice day for a murder\nSay you\'re a killer, only thing you\'re killing is time\nThere\'s nothing absurder\nThan a bird it\'s a burden to your heart, soul, body, spirit and mind\nOh, don\'t look at me like that, she won\'t take you back\nYou\'ve done too much, been too unkind\nGet up off your back, stop smoking that\nChange your life, think it\'ll change their mind \nDon\'t look at me like that, she won\'t take you back\nSaid too much, been too unkind\nGet up off your back, stop smoking that\nChange your life, just might change her mind",1
-4023,Boyz_II_Men___Its_So_Hard_To_Say_Goodbye_To_Yesterday,calm, "It’s So Hard to Say Goodbye to Yesterday \nHow do I say goodbye\nTo what we had?\nThe good times that made us laugh\nOutweigh the bad \n \nI thought we\'d get to see forever\nBut forever\'s gone away\nIt\'s so hard to say goodbye\nTo yesterday\n \nI don\'t know where this road\nIs going to lead\nAll I know is where we\'ve been\nAnd what we\'ve been through, ooh \n \nIf we get to see tomorrow\nI hope it\'s worth all the wait\nIt\'s so hard to say goodbye\nTo yesterday \n \nAnd I\'ll take with me the memories\nTo be my sunshine after the rain\nIt\'s so hard to say goodbye\nTo yesterday\nAnd I\'ll take with me the memories\nTo be my sunshine after the rain\nIt\'s so hard to say goodbye\nTo yesterdaySee Boyz II Men LiveGet tickets as low as $79 25 ",2
-6626,David_Gray___Made_Up_My_Mind,happy, "Made Up My Mind  Lightning strikes\nAnd silver motorbikes\nAre roaring down the open road\nWind on my skin\nI\'m hungry to begin\nAnd my cup has overflowed \nSo let fall the rain\nDown into these desert veins\nI\'m taking back what they stole\nWhile there\'s diamonds in the mind\nCan\'t afford to be confined\nBy someone else\'s pigeonhole\nSo I made up my mind\nI made up my mind\nGonna move on ahead\n\'Stead of lagging behind \nHalf past seven\nWay up in the heaven\nThe stars are singing in the sky\nLying half dressed\nYour head upon my breast\nListening to the oceans lullaby \nStanding where we are\nIt seems so far\nFrom the cold light of day\nWhere the faces full of grief\nAnd the grinding of the teeth\nHas been eating my belief away \nSo I made up my mind\nI made up my mind\nGonna move on ahead\n\'Stead of lagging behind\n\'Stead of lagging now \nCracks in the veneer\nThe light so severe\nShining down the avenue\nTry to join the throng\nBut it’s feeling all wrong\nWhat are you supposed to do?\nSee David Gray LiveGet tickets as low as $134 Shoulder that despair\nTake a lung of dirty air\nTurn to watch the sun set red\nOn the ruins of a culture\nAnd a sky that\'s filled with vultures\nCircling over your head \nSo I made up my mind\nI made up my mind\nGonna move on ahead\n\'Stead of lagging behind \n\'Stead of lagging behind\nI made up my mind\nI made up my mind ",0
-9564,Frida_Hyvönen___Straight_Thin_Line,sad, "Straight Thin Line  If I was a straight thin line\nIf I was a straight thin line\nLonged I for the curves and the rhythm\nEnvied I the flesh\nIf I let go of mine\nIf I became a straight thin line \nHere\'s what Agnes said:\nHunger is a must\nIf I\'d be satisfied\nI\'d lose my lust for life\nUltimately undefined\nMove beyond the straight thin line\nOne thing in life so far\nI wanted most of all it was to\nStraighten out my bends and my curls\nHow to escape my shape\nBecome vibration \nAgnes said to me:\nI\'ll outthink my flesh\nThe key to all my work\nIs in none of it\nBut in the absence",1
-2317,Babyshambles___Killamangiro,happy, "Killamangiro  Why would you pay to see me in a cage?\nAnd why would you pay to see me in a cage?\nSome men call a stage \nListen now I have gone\nYou will know\nI was the only one that\'d have gladly died\nFor what was wrong in the eyes of the unwell and unwise \nAnd they killed a man for his giro today\nWasn\'t very gay, I didn\'t mind\nI wasn\'t money mad anyway\nThey killed a man for his giro today\nWhy, would you pay?\nWhy, would you pay?\nTo see me in a cage\nIt\'s all across the stage \nAnd know\nWhen the night has come\nYou might say\nI was not the only the one who would\'ve died\nWhat was wrong in the eyes of the cruel and unwise\nAs they killed a man for his giro today\nOn the off chance that you\'re listening\nTo the radio\nI thought you might like to know you broke my heart\nCan only [?] on or hedge your bets\nOn a second chance I\'ll never get again\nAll my ties, time and time\nI keep on trying hard not to try too hard\nAnd I forgive but I won\'t forget\nTo killing time, so I\'m better now\nDon\'t need it any more\nAnything that makes you feel hate\nCan do without hate\nNow I believe in love\n Now I have gone\nOh yeah, I will pay\nFor everything you\'ve done\nWhat was wrong\nIn the eyes of the unwell and unwise\nThey killed a man for his giro today ",0
-8444,Era___Sentence,happy, "Sentence  Alde moni\nAlde no devoni\nLe disime\nDore cari me \nOmen tore\nDevoni sefa\nAve Deo\nImperi me \nI\'ll save you from yourself\nFrom the demons of the night\nThey promess fame and fortune\nAll that you eagerly desire\nI\'ll save you from yourself\nFrom those voices calling you\nTo sell your soul to evil\nThen you\'ll be dancing forever\nNh yeah yeah yeah yeah iyeah \nOmen tore\nDevoni sefa\nAve Deo\nImperi\nAmen tore\nDevoni sefa\nAve de Luna\nDevoni sefa \nI\'ll save you from yourself\nFrom the voices of the night\nThey promess fame and fortune\nAll that you eagerly desire \nI\'ll save you from yourself\nFrom those demons they calling you\nTo sell your soul to evil\nThen you\'ll be dancing forever\nNh yeah yeah yeah yeah iyeah\n Omen tore\nDevoni sefa \nAlde moni\nAlde no devoni\nDevoni \nOmen tore\nDevoni sefa\nAve Deo\nImperi\nAmen tore\nDevoni sefa\nAve de Luna\nDevoni sefa \nOmen tore\nDevoni sefa\nAve de Luna\nDevoni sefa \nOmen tore\n......... ",0
-3796,Bob_Mould___Poison_Years_Live,sad, "Poison Years live  Poison thoughts in my mind\nGot to free myself from this bind\nI know I\'m a reasoning guy \nIn an act like Jesus Christ\nStare into the sun\nYou don\'t see eye to eye with anyone \nI throw it all away Don\'t talk to me no more\nThe more I think, the less I\'ve got to say I don\'t remember you no more\nAbout these poison years: it\'s just a memory\nAnd every time you knock me down\nIt\'s all that I can do to get up off the ground\nPull myself apart again \nAt the end of this rope\nRope at the end of the line\nI see you swing by your neck on a vine \nTreason is the reason for my poison years\nLeaves are changing seasons of my poison years \nPoison years in my mind\nGot to free myself from this bind\nI know I\'m a reasoning guy \nEvery time you knock me down\nIt\'s all that I can do to get up\nTo get up off the ground",1
-2556,Beach_House___Saltwater,sad, "Saltwater \nLove you all the time\nEven though you\'re not mine\nLove you all the time\nDreaming in the saltwater\nTiming\'s gone all bad\nBroken thing and a broken wing \n \nYou couldn\'t lose me if you tried\n\'Cause I\'ll be rolling to your side, baby\n \nLove you all the time\nEven though you\'re not mine\nLove you all the time\nBroken thing and a broken wing \n \nYou couldn\'t lose me if you tried",1
-7089,Diana_Krall___Do_It_Again,sad, "Do It Again  Ohh, do it again\nI may say no, no, no but do it again\nMy lips just ache to have you take the kiss that\'s waiting for you\nYou know if you do, you won\'t regret it, come and get it \nOhh, no one is near\nI may cry oh, oh, oh but no one can hear\nMama may scold me cause she told me it was naughty\nBut then, please do it again, just do it again \nCome and get it, ohh\nTurn out the light and hold me close\nClose in your arms all through the night\nMama may scold me cause she told me it was naughty\nBut then, please do it again, just do it againSee Diana Krall LiveGet tickets as low as $67",1
-7555,Dropkick_Murphys___The_State_of_Massachusetts,happy, "The State of Massachusetts \nShe had excuses and she chose to use them\nShe was the victim of unspeakable abuses\nHer husband was violent, malicious, and distant\nHer kids now belong to the state of Massachusetts \n \nThey\'ve been taken away! Hey!\nThey\'ve been taken away! \n \nBilly was a bright one, Tommy\'s off his head\nMother loved them both the same, at least that\'s what she said\nI don\'t predict the future, I don\'t care about the past\nSend them both to DSS, now you\'ve had your chance\n \nThe poison stole your babies\nThe judges took your rights\nYou can have your children... or the night! \n \nI suppose you\'ve been a victim, I suspect you may have lied\nHave you lost all ambition, won\'t you give this thing a try\nIf you can\'t and you fail, you won\'t be the only loser\nThese kids don\'t stand a chance with you in their future \n \nThey\'ve been taken away! Hey!\nThey\'ve been taken away! \n \nBilly was a bright one, Tommy\'s off his head\nMother loved them both the same, at least that\'s what she said\nI don\'t predict the future, I don\'t care about the past\nSend them both to DSS, now you\'ve had your chance \n \nThe poison stole your babies\nThe judges took your rights\nYou can have your children... or the night!\nSee Dropkick Murphys LiveGet tickets as low as $48 \nThe poison stole your babies\nThe judges took your rights\nYou can have your children... or the night! \n \n \nBilly was a bright one, Tommy\'s off his head\nMother loved them both the same, at least that\'s what she said\nI don\'t predict the future, I don\'t care about the past\nSend them both to DSS, now you\'ve had your chance \n \nThe poison stole your babies\nThe judges took your rights\nYou can have your children... or the night!4 ",0
-1193,Anathema___Pulled_Underat_2000_Metres_A_Second,sad, "Pulled Under At 2000 Metres A Second  Freedom is only a hallucination\nThat waits at the edge of the distant horizon\nAnd we are all strangers in global illusion\nWanting and needing impossible heaven \nChasing the dream as they swim out to sea\nThe mirage ahead says that they can be free\nBecome lost in delusion drowning their reason\nSwept on by the current of selfish ambition \nFrightened, ashamed, and afraid of the blame\nThe questions are screaming, the answers are hiding\nThe sickness is growing distracted condition\nYou can feel the disgust and smell the confusion\nLying insane getting soaked in the rain\nDraining the sky of the guilt and the shame\nThe nightmare is coming the clouds are descending\nPulled under at two thousand metres a second! \nClawing at walls that just slip through my fingers\nDarkness consuming, collapsing, and breaking\nDistilled paranoia seeped into the walls\nFilled in the cracks with the whispering calls \nShadows are forming, take heed of the warnings\nCreeping around at four in the morning\nLie to myself, start a brand new beginning\nBut I\'m losing myself in this fear of living [?] \nFreedom is only a hallucination\nThat waits at the edge of the places you go when you dream\nDeep in the reason betrayal of feeling\nThe mistakes that I made tore my conscience apart at the seems \nFreedom is only a hallucination\nThat waits at the edge of the places you go when you dream... \nFreedom is only a hallucination\nThat waits at the edge of the places you go when you dream\nDeep in the reason betrayal of feeling\nThe mistakes that I made tore my conscience apart at the seems\n Freedom is only a hallucination\nThat waits at the edge of the places you go when you dream.... ",1
-4563,Burial___Broken_Home,sad, "Broken Home \nWhose fault\nNo one but myself\nAnd you know... 1 ",1
-4508,Bubba_Sparxxx___Bubba_Talk,happy, "Bubba Talk \nI can\'t do that Timbaland shit, that that shoop shit.. \nThere goes that damn Bubba just bein his country self\nSlide inside Timmy\'s track and ride it 'til nothing\'s left\nBet you then they\'ll get the picture, a legendary mixture\nLike Jim Beam and Coke, can you cope with that elixir?\nDrank it, that\'ll fix ya, why you angry anyway?\nI\'m in the same mud as you, been dirty for plenty days\nOkay, let\'s get it on, in any shape form or fashion\nAt the Tunnel in New York, or at the dorms out in Athens\nY\'all still don\'t hear me? Am I not speakin clearly?\nI just throw y\'all little lames on any trash heap that\'s near me\nFuck 'em, hot damn 'em, really, to hell with 'em\nSend 'em to Nelly B?, and certainly they\'ll get 'em\nI really don\'t have to answer to questions that y\'all present me\nBut I know why after this here session, y\'all resent me\nNever the one to fuss, just smile and let 'em walk\nOkey-dokey, now they knowin how Bubba talk\n \nY\'all don\'t know me a\'tall\nI say the same thang but slower than y\'all\nA little Southern charm to top it off\nOkey-dokey, dis dat Bubba talk\nY\'all don\'t know me a\'tall\nI say the same thang but slower than y\'all\nA little Southern charm to top it off\nOkey-dokey - SPIT BOY! \n \nThis time it gets ugly, my folks done got to drankin\nSome rednecks and thugs in the club, now what you thankin?\nHopped up and stankin, bankin on Bubba\'s rise\nAll up on that Betty you got, with rubber thighs\nCan\'t help but love them guys, they happy they out the country\nBut the country\'s still in them, black and nappy, white and grungy\nLawd this boy\'s gone, from dirty to fast speed\nAnd if she don\'t visit, we snatchin that rare squeeze\nIf you mad leave, this is not yo\' type of party\nSome Jim Beam with gin and Henn with white Bacardi\nYeah we quite retarded but hell you only live once\nStill talkin Bubba but I can\'t complete the sentence \n \n \nI slowly let my anger turn to just concern\nFor y\'alls well bein, I\'m seein there\'s much to earn\nIn this money pit of music, this dummy shit\'s amusin\nThat\'s what you think it is? Meet me at the bank with this\nI\'ll withdraw the same two bills and spend it on port ?\nY\'all can\'t run with me, stay on the porch please\nThere\'s somethin special, about Bubba\'s mannerisms\nThat\'s why they should accept, any helpin hand I give 'em\nI don\'t know, is it me, or is this industry foul?\nThey used to be sugar but they shit to me now\nGet in and get bent, that\'s enough then cut me off\nNo matter what it cost it\'s worth it when Bubba talk \n  - repeat 2X ",0
-1051,American_Music_Club___All_My_Love,happy, "All My Love  I wish that we were always high\nI wish that we could swim in the sky\nIf we believe then we won’t fall\nWe’ll leave our lives and rise above it all \nYou never love when you never trust\nIt’s hard to love when all you embrace is dust\nI’ll be the match that holds your fire\nI’ll be the note that sings from your wire \nIf I can give you all my love\nThe breath that takes you from the deep blue to the shore\nA wave that holds you, that’s all we’re searching for\nIt lasts for a blink and it’s everything\nMakes all our gowns and the crowns so disappointing \nIf I can give you all my love\nAll my love\nAll my love \nThe light we use when we get lost\nThe light we choose, never mind the cost\nIt’s what we hope to see in each other’s eyes\nIt’s what we hope to feel on our highest highs \nIf I could give you all my love\nAll my love\nAll my love  ",0
-3618,Blue_Foundation___Save_This_Town,happy, "Save This Town  Come around to this fine town\nWhere freedom makes the world go round\nAnd where dreams are found\nAnd carried out \nEven in the afternoon\nYou can go there fishing for the moon\nAnd the fairy lights\nGlow like fireflies \nCome on save it\nCome on save it\nEvery single one\nCome on save it\nCome on save this town\nGrowing from diversity\nOut of true originality\nIt\'s the place to be\nAnd that\'s why \nI fear the need to standardise\nAnd I fear the guys with normal eyes\nIt\'s a precious child\nCome give it a try \nAnd we try\nEvery single one\nCome on save it\nCome on save this town \nI know that we can\'t save this town alone\nSo this is why I say\nCome on and raise your voice\nAnd spread these words around: \nCome on save it\nCome on save it\nEvery single one\nCome on save it\nCome on save this town 1 ",0
-6784,Dean_Martin___Memories_Are_Made_Of_This,sad, "Memories Are Made of This \nThe sweet, sweet memories you\'ve given me\nYou can\'t beat the memories you\'ve given me \n \nTake one fresh and tender kiss\nAdd one stolen night of bliss\nOne girl, one boy, some grief, some joy\nMemories are made of this \n \nDon\'t forget a small moonbeam\nFold it lightly with a dream\nYour lips and mine, two sips of wine\nMemories are made of this\n \nThen add the wedding bells\nOne house where lovers dwell\nThree little kids for the flavor\nStir carefully through the days\nSee how the flavor stays\nThese are the dreams you will savor \n \nWith His blessings from above\nServe it generously with love\nOne man, one wife, one love through life\nMemories are made of this \n \nMemories are made of this",1
-5609,Cobra_Starship___The_Ballad_Of_Big_Poppa_and_Diamond_Girl,happy, "The Ballad Of Big Poppa And Diamond Girl \nSenorita, I can\'t forget your eyes\nYour hair, your Spanish ass\nI don\'t care what you tell the other guys\nHear me out\nI\'ll do what you say \n \nJust\nSay what you want, say what you mean\nGirl all I need is for you\nTo be the one that I believe\nCan I believe you?\nSay what you want, say what you mean\nGirl all I need is for you\nTo be the one\nDon\'t lie, lie, lie\n \nDiamond girl\nI want to wrap you around the world\nI\'ll never let you touch the ground\nI\'ll be your Biggie, you\'ll be my Lil\' Kim \n \nInquietita, mira que yo quiero decirte\nLo que no sabes\nY vos, solamente contame la verdad\nVas a ver que yo te la guardo \n \nJust\nSay what you want, say what you mean\nGirl all I need is for you\nTo be the one that I believe\nCan I believe you?\nSay what you want, say what you mean\nGirl all I need is for you\nTo be the one\nDon\'t lie, lie, lie \n \nDiamond girl\nI want to wrap you around the world\nI\'ll never let you touch the ground\nI\'ll be your Biggie, you\'ll be my Lil\' Kim",0
-6858,Demis_Roussos___Goodbye_My_Love_Goodbye,happy, "Goodbye My Love Goodbye  Hear the wind sing a sad, old song\nIt knows i\'m leaving you today\nPlease don\'t cry or my heart will break\nWhen I go on my way \n \nGoodbye my love goodbye\nGoodbye and au revoir\nAs long as you remember me\nI\'ll never be too far\nGoodbye my love goodbye\nI always will be true\nSo hold me in your dreams\n\'till I come back to you \nSee the stars in the skies above\nThey\'ll shine wherever I may roam\nI will pray every lonely night\nThat soon they\'ll guide me home \n \nGoodbye my love goodbye\nGoodbye and au revoir\nAs long as you remember me\nI\'ll never be too far \nGoodbye my love goodbye\nI always will be true\nSo hold me in your dreams\n\'till I come back to you \nGoodbye my love goodbye\nGoodbye and au revoir\nAs long as you remember me\nI\'ll never be too far\n Goodbye my love goodbye\nI always will be true\nSo hold me in your dreams\n\'till I come back to you ",0
-8887,Farewell___A_Collect_Call_To_Arms,happy, "A Collect Call To Arms  Way back in high school\nHe was a big fat mess\nThat couldn\'t pass a joint enough\nTo pass a piss test\nWe never knew he was twice as smart as the rest of us\nWell he must\'ve done something right\nTwenty-one with a house and hit on top forty\nWhen your world changes upside down\nWait your turn because karma comes around\nThink of all that you\'ve got\nSo find the power you have within\nAnd live up to the life you\'re livin\' in\nHey, but take the longshot\nWell, as a freshmen\nNobody looked her way\nShe walked the hall for years\nBut no one even knew her name\nA legal pad and a ballpoint pen were her only friends\nWell, she must\'ve done something right\nSaw her face on TV selling her success story\nWhen your world changes upside down\nWait your turn because karma comes around\nThink of all that you\'ve got\nSo find the power you have within\nAnd live up to the life you\'re livin\' in\nHey, but take the longshot\nYou never know what you\'re gonna get, do ya?\nNo way to tell if you\'ll ever rise to the top\nYou\'ll never know if you never try, will ya?\nSo get up, and show 'em all what you got\nWhen your world changes upside down\nWait your turn 'cause karma comes around\nThink of all that you\'ve got\nSo find the power you have within\nAnd live up to the life you\'re livin\' in\nHey, but take the longshot",0
-5082,Celtic_Woman___The_Butterfly,happy, "The Butterfly  This evening the moon dreams more lazily\nAs some fair woman, lost in cushions deep\nWith gentle hand caresses listlessly\nThe contour of her breasts before she sleeps\nOn velvet backs of avalanches soft\nShe often lies enraptured as she dies\nAnd gazes on white visions aloft\nWhich like a blossoming to heaven rise\nWhen sometimes on this globe, in indolence\nShe lets a secret tear drop down, by chance\nA poet, set against oblivion\nTakes in his hand this pale and furtive tear\nThis opal drop where rainbow hues appear\nAnd hides it in his breast far from the sunSee Celtic Woman LiveGet tickets as low as $27  ",0
-5007,Cat_Power___Where_Is_My_Love,sad, "Where Is My Love  Where is my love?\nWhere is my love?\nHorses galloping\nBring him to me \nWhere is my love?\nWhere is my love?\nHorses running free\nCarrying you and me \nWhere is my love?\nWhere is my love?\nSafe and warm\nSo close to me\nIn my arms finally\nThere is my love\nThere is my love\nHorses galloping\nBringing him to me \nWhere is my love?\nWhere is my love?  ",1
-3542,Blockhead___Youve_got_Maelstrom,sad, "You’ve got Maelstrom  Some nights it just gets worse than others\nSome nights, it just\nGets worse\nI feel terrible\nBut what can we do?\nI don\'t know\nIt\'s just, a feeling I\'ve got\nLike, something\'s about to happen\nBut I don\'t know what \nGood God almighty, all that other bullshit\nIs here today and going tomorrow",1
-4305,British_Sea_Power___Open_The_Door,sad, "Open the Door  Are you gonna live or die?\nAre you gonna live or die?\nAre you gonna be all right?\nAre you gonna live or die?\nAre you gonna be all right? \nFive young men went for a walk\nSat on a tree stump and had a talk\nIt takes something to be a man these days\nNobody\'s scared, but we hide anyway\nWe\'re almost there\nAnd now it\'s coming back to me\nAh, we\'re almost there\nSo are you coming back to me? \nAre you gonna live or die?\nAre you gonna live or die?\nAre you gonna be all right? \nShatter your vases, settle your loans\nGet on a slow boat to Mexico\nTalking of rabies, you need it, lad\nTake her, hold her, but don\'t go mad \nOpen the door\nYou\'ve gotta see just what it\'s for\nNow we\'re almost there\nSo are you coming back to me? \nI\'m not afraid of the big black bear\nOnly humans make me scared\nI\'m not afraid of misery\nMy life is a vapour, and you can\'t break her \nAh\n No taste or understanding of the working\nIn her microbes\nLet it show\nIn our bathrobes\nLet her know\nLet it rip \nWhoo \nFive young men went for a walk\nSat on a tree stump and had a talk\nIt takes something to be a man these days\nNobody cares but everyone\'s caring \nAh, these days, ah\nAre we almost there?\nIt is just how you imagine \nAre you gonna live or die?\nAre you gonna live or die?\nAre you gonna be all right?\nAre you gonna live or die?\nAre you gonna live or die?\nAre you gonna be all right? \nWhoo\nAre you gonna\nAre you gonna\nAre\nAre you gonna\nAre you gonna live or die? ",1
-7158,Dido___Worthless,calm, "Worthless \nI know what you came for\nAnd I know when you\'ll leave\nYou came for my heart\nAnd it\'s lost to me \n \nFor I won\'t stop you\nI will open my door\nMy heart is here waiting\nI don\'t need it no more\n \nI know why you\'re leaving\nAnd I\'ll just let it be\nI am left with nothing\nAnd now you\'re lost to me \n \nFor I can\'t stop you\nI will open my door\nMy heart is here waiting\nI don\'t need it no more \n \nFor love makes a fool of me\nFor love makes a clown of us\nYes it does, yes it does, yes it does\nYou know, it\'s worthless as worthless can be \n \nI know what you came for\nAnd I know when you\'ll leave\nYou came for my heart\nAnd it\'s lost to me \n \n  2x ",2
-3234,Björk___Unravel,sad, "Unravel \nWhile you are away\nMy heart comes undone\nSlowly unravels\nIn a ball of yarn \n \nThe devil collects it\nWith a grin\nOur love\nIn a ball of yarn\n \nHe\'ll never return it\nSo, when you come back\nWe\'ll have to make new love\nHe\'ll never return it\nSo, when you come back\nWe\'ll have to make new love \n \nWhile you are away\nMy heart comes undone\nSlowly unravels\nIn a ball of yarn \n \nThe devil collects it\nWith a grin\nOur love, our love\nIn a ball of yarn \n \nHe\'ll never return it\nSo, when you come back\nWe\'ll have to make new love\nHe\'ll never return it\nSo, when you come back\nWe\'ll have to make new love\nSee Björk LiveGet tickets as low as $199 \nHe\'ll never return it\nSo, when you come back\nWe\'ll have to make new love\nHe\'ll never return it\nSo, when you come back\nWe\'ll have to make new love20 ",1
-9637,Fugees___Ready_Or_Not,sad, "Ready or Not  [Chorus: Lauryn Hill & Wyclef Jean]\nReady or not, here I come, you can\'t hide\nGonna find you and take it slowly\nReady or not Uh-huh, here I come, you can\'t hide\nGonna find you and make you want me Yo \n[Verse 1: Wyclef Jean & Lauryn Hill]\nNow that I escape, sleepwalk awake Yeah\nThose who could relate know the world ain\'t cake\nJail bars ain\'t golden gates, those who fake, they break\nWhen they meet their four hundred-pound mate\nIf I could rule the world If I ruled the world, everyone would have a gun\nIn the ghetto. of course, when giddy-upping on their horse\nI kick a rhyme drinking moonshine\nI pour a sip on the concrete for the deceased\nBut, no, don\'t weep, Wyclef\'s in a state of sleep\nThinking 'bout the robbery that I did last week\nMoney in the bag, banker looked like a drag\nI want to play with pelicans from here to Baghdad\nGun blast, think fast, I think I\'m hit\nMy girl pinched my hips to see if I still exist\nI think not, I\'ll send a letter to my friends\nA born again hooligan only to be king again\n[Chorus: Lauryn Hill & Wyclef Jean]\nReady or not, here I come, you can\'t hide\nGonna find you and take it slowly\nReady or not Uh-huh, here I come, you can\'t hide\nGonna find you and make you want me Yo, yo, yo, yo \n[Verse 2: Lauryn Hill & Wyclef Jean]\nI play my enemies like a game of chess\nWhere I rest, no stress if you don\'t smoke sess\nLest I must confess, my destiny\'s manifest\nIn some Gore-Tex and sweats, I make treks like I\'m homeless\nRap orgies with Porgy and Bess\nCapture your bounty like Eliot Ness, yes\nBless you if you represent the Fu\nBut I\'ll hex you with some witch\'s brew if you\'re doo-doo\nVoodoo, I can do what you do, easy\nBelieve me, fronting niggas give me heebie-jeebies Ha\nSo while you imitating Al Capone\nI\'ll be Nina Simone and defecating on your microphone \n \nReady or not, here I come, you can\'t hide\nGonna find you and take it slowly\n \nYou can\'t run away from these styles I got, oh, baby\nHey, baby, 'cause I got a lot, oh, yeah\nAnd anywhere you go, my whole crew gonna know, oh, baby\nHey, baby, you can\'t hide from the block, oh, no\n [Verse 3: Pras, Pras & Lauryn Hill]\nReady or not, refugees taking over\nThe Buffalo Soldier, dreadlock Rasta\nOn the twelfth hour, fly by in my bomber Drop bombs\nCrews run for cover, now they\'re under, pushing up flowers\nSuperfly, true lies, do or die He\'s super fly\nToss me high, only puff lye with my crew from Lakay\nI refugee from Guantanamo Bay\nDance around the border like I\'m Cassius Clay Yes, sir \n[Chorus: Lauryn Hill & Wyclef Jean]\nReady or not, here I come, you can\'t hide Ayo, nobody move\nGonna find you and take it slowly\nReady or not Uh-huh, here I come, you can\'t hide Ayo, nobody move\nGonna find you and make you want me Come on\nReady or not, here I come, you can\'t hide You know the—\nGonna find you and take it slowly You know\nReady or not Uh-huh, here I come, you can\'t hide\nGonna find you and make you want me67 ",1
-8213,Emiliana_Torrini___Ha_Ha,sad, "Ha Ha  Anger steaming up your glasses\nYou\'ve been holding parties all your life\n\'Cause it\'s long gone down, you\'re still hanging around\nIt\'s not over till it starts again \nHa ha ha!\nHear me laughing! Ha ha ha!\nHa ha ha ha!\nIt died out long ago \nDid you hear me laughing in your head\nWhen I saw you stuck in a rut again?\nOh that drink went down smoothly\nJust like the one before the last you had\nQuestions I have answered\nYou are still asking yourself again\nPassed-out in the gutter, worn-out\nIn your head your voices aren\'t clearer now after all \nHa ha ha!\nHear me laughing! Ha ha ha!\nHa ha ha ha!\nIt died out long ago \nAnger steaming up your glasses\nYou\'ve been holding parties all your life\n\'Cause it\'s long gone down, you\'re still hanging around\nIt\'s not over till you start again \nHa ha ha!\nHear me laughing! Ha ha ha!\nHa ha ha!\nYou died out long ago",1
-8302,Emperor___Encorcelled_By_Khaos,sad, "Encorcelled by khaos  In an endless maze begotten. To dead ends led by fools. I sought a plague for those who smiled at walls in humble fear\nYet, billigerent ways came to an end. No war could ease my hunger. By craving death I was to darkness reborn\nNo sacrifice too great. Caught in another maze. Truly endless. Still, this maze is mine\nIn an endless maze begotten. To dead ends led by fools. I sought a plague for those who smiled at walls in humble fear\nYet, billigerent ways came to an end. No war could ease my hunger. By craving death I was to darkness reborn\nNo sacrifice too great. Caught in another maze. Truly endless. Still, this maze is mine\nNo peace for me. No peace I seek. My quest goes far beyond\nNo sacrifice too great. Caught in another maze. Truly endless. Still, this maze is mine\nI hail the greatest fall. Dark is the spirit of my token. Dark is my call\nStill craving, still torn. Hear me master of this real to which I was reborn\nThe cosmic forces driving me. More noble, more free. Love and hate and all in between. I greet them all in ecstasy\nTake me\nVenus, seduce me. Mars, Posess me. Tear my soul from sanity\nNo sacrifice too great. Coaught in another maze. Truly endles.s Still, this maze is mine and I am thine  ",1
-5501,City_And_Colour___Body_In_A_Box,sad, "Body In A Box \nThere\'s a funeral procession on the highway\nTraffic screeches to a halt\nThere\'s people searching for a better way\nTo live their lives, oh oh\n Johnny lived a good life  you\'ll hear them say\nAs tears of sadness soak the ground\nThe reaper crept in took his breath away\nIn the middle of the night, oh oh \n \nWe celebrate the lives of the dead\nIt\'s like a man\'s best party only happens when he dies\nWe gather round to pay our respects\nWhile their souls are still searching for the light\nSearching for the light\n \nSo please don\'t come to me on my dying day\nJust let me go in peace\nWith all the things that I forgot to say\nRacing through my mind, oh oh\nAnd don\'t you bury me six-feet underground\nJust burn my body in a box\nAnd let my ashes blow with the wind\nOut into the night sky \n See City and Colour LiveGet tickets as low as $63 3 ",1
-5147,Charlotte_Gainsbourg___Voyage,happy, "Voyage  Voyage au bout de la nuit\nVoyage au bout de la nuit\nVoyage au bout de la nuit \nPlumes sauvages\nLe mirage\nKerozene\nAu gris gris\nRattlesnake\nCadillac\nRace humaine\nEspace vie\nVoyage au bout de la nuit \nWe could go au bout du monde\nTill the end of the night\nWe could go au bout du monde\nTill the end of the night\nVoyage au bout de la nuit\nWe could go, oh\nJourney till the end of the world \nGuitare noire\nLame rasoire\nPorte bonheur\nAccroche coeur\nVagabond\nBottle blond\nCicatrice\nSacrifice \nVoyage au bout de la nuit \nWe could go au bout du monde\nTill the end of the night\nWe could go au bout du monde\nTill the end of the night\nVoyage au bout de la nuit\nWe could go, oh\nJourney till the end of the world\n Voyage au bout de la nuit ",0
-4396,Brooklyn_Funk_Essentials___The_Revolution_Was_Postponed_Because_Of_Rain,happy, "The Revolution Was Postponed Because Of Rain  Cool and steady and easy\nIt makes them like it\nWhat? \nThe Revolution Was Postponed Because of Rain \nThe underlying\nImmediate\nPolitical\nSocio-economic\nAnd trigger mechanism causes\nWere all in place when\nSome nee-gro or the other got hungry\nHad to stop at the McDonald\'s\nHad to get on the line\nWith the new trainee cashier\n uhh, where\'s the button for the fries? \nSo we missed the bus...\nThen the leader couldn\'t find his keys\nDidn\'t want some poor ass moving\nHis brand new 20  and VCR\nOut his living room on the shoulders\nIt was too late when the locksmith came \nThen our demo expert Willie Blew got arrested\nCame out with his head hanging under his hoody\n Didn\'t know they started doing that\nFor jumping the turnstiles,  he said\n How many times must we tell you -\nDon\'t.. get.. caught. \nWe voted against shootin\' him on the spot\nIn the winter we were all depressed\nSo we leaned our guns against the sofas\nAnd listened instead to Tim Tim Tiree\nSinging about his dysfunctions: \nCool and steady and easy\nIt makes them like it\nWhat? \n Sometimes I wonder if ah\'ll ever be free\nFree of the sins of my brutish daddee\nLike the cheating, the stealing, the drinking, and the beating . . \n The weatherman said the 17th would be sunshine\nAnd it wouldn\'t be too hot -\nTim Tim Tiree doesn\'t like sweatin\'\nBut that night the weatherman came on crying\nSaying he didn\'t control the weather\nThat God was real\nThat he\'s lucky He, God, didn\'t strike him, the weatherman, with lightning\nFor taking the credit sometimes\nAnd that he, the weatherman, was in no way responsible\nFor the hurricane coming\nAnd that we, the viewers, should\nPray Jesus into our hearts\nBefore it was too late \nSuperbowl Sunday was out\nAll the women wanted\nTo see the game\nAnd the men were pissed\nAt their insensitivity \nThe 20th was supposed to be a definite\nWe looked for some Bastille to storm\nDidn\'t find any\nSettled on the armory instead\nBefore they moved the homeless in...\n We\'ll bum-rush it anyway,  I said\n It smells like a collection\nOf a thousand farts in there,  they said\nSo we waited for the approval of the city\nContract to build a Bastille\nWhich set the revolution back five years\nCool and steady and easy\nIt makes them like it\nWhat? \nPeace wanted to start the revolution on Tuesday\nShe was in a pissed-off mood\nHer tax return didn\'t come in time for the rent\nBut they showed the We Are the World video\nOn cable that evening\nAnd we all held hands\nAnd cried to stop from laughing\nAnd our anger subsided\nLooking back, it could\'ve been a plot\nBut there are more substantive plots to expose\nThan the We Are the World conspiracy \nNow we wait for the rain to stop\nAll forces on the alert\nSome in Brooklyn basements\nPacked in between booming speakers\nListening to Shabba Ranks and Arrested Development\nBogling and doing the east coast stomp\nGargling with Bacardi and Brown Cow\nBreaking that monotony with slow movements -\nSlow, hip-grinding movements\nWith the men breathing in the women\'s ears to\nEarth Wind & Fire\'s Reasons\nAnd wondering what the weather will be like\nNext weekend ",0
-2950,Beulah___What_Will_You_Do_When_Your_Suntan_Fades,sad, "What Will You Do When Your Suntan Fades? \nThis is gonna hurt, kid\nYou better hold on tight, you know\nAll those drugs you take\nCannot help you save your soul\nSmile a Sunday smile, kid\nYou\'re fragile as a scene, you know\nAll those things you have\nWill not make you come undone \n \nTell me, tell me you\'ll be alright when you\'re in the shade\nTell me, tell me you\'ll be alright when you start to fade\n \nWho\'s your only friend, kid?\nThere\'s no one else, you know\nAll those girls you love\nDoesn\'t mean you feel a thing \n \nTell me, tell me you\'ll be alright when you\'re in the shade\nTell me, tell me you\'ll be alright when you start to fade \n \nSoftly sway, or have you lost your way?\nWell, I could give you a map\nBut you know you\'d have to stay\nYou could quit the fight or you can say goodnight\nWell, if you think it\'s a joke\nThen why do you always cry? \n \n \nTell me, tell me you\'ll be alright when you\'re in the shade\nTell me, tell me you\'ll be alright when you start to fade \n \nHave you heard?\nThe days are getting shorter\nWhat will you do when your suntan is fading and the summer\'s gone?\nDo you feel afraid?\nThe days are getting shorter\nWhat will you do when your suntan is fading and the summer\'s gone?\nDo you feel afraid?\nThe days are getting shorter\nWhat will you do when your suntan is fading and the summer\'s gone?\nDo you feel afraid?\nThe days are getting shorter\nWhat will you do when your suntan is fading and the summer\'s gone?\nWill you fade away?\nWill you fade away?\nWill you fade away?\nWill you fade away?\nWill you fade away?",1
-5506,Civil_Twilight___Letters_From_The_Sky,sad, "Letters from the Sky  One of these days the sky\'s gonna break\nAnd everything will escape and I\'ll know\nOne of these days the mountains\nAre gonna fall into the sea and they\'ll know\nThat you and I were made for this\nI was made to taste your kiss\nWe were made to never fall away\nNever fall away \nOne of these days letters are gonna fall\nFrom the sky telling us all to go free\nBut until that day I\'ll find a way\nTo let everybody know that you\'re coming back\nYou\'re coming back for me\nCause even though you left me here\nI have nothing left to fear\nThese are only walls that hold me here\nHold me here, hold me here, hold me here\nOnly walls that hold me here \nOne day soon I\'ll hold you like the sun holds the moon\nAnd we will hear those planes overhead\nAnd we won\'t have to be scared\nCause we won\'t have to be scared\nWe won\'t have to be, yeah, scared, no \n[You\'re coming back for me] X20 8 ",1
-8123,Elton_John___One_More_Arrow,happy, "One More Arrow \nHe said I want to grow up\nAnd look like Robert Mitchum\nAnd I hope that when I\'m gone\nThere\'ll be some say that I miss him\nHe must have been romantic\nHe must have sensed adventure\nAnd I feel the steel of his strong will\nIn the frame around his picture \n \nAnd he\'s one more arrow flying through the air\nOne more arrow landing in a shady spot somewhere\nWhere the days and nights blend into one\nAnd he can always feel the sun\nThrough the soft brown earth that holds him\nForever always young\n \nHe could have been a boxer\nBut the fight game seemed so dirty\nWe argued once he knocked me down\nAnd he cried when he thought he\'d hurt me\nStrictly from the old school\nHe was quiet about his pain\nAnd if one in ten could be that brave\nI would never hate again \n \n \nOne more arrow \nForever always youngSee Elton John LiveGet tickets as low as $149",0
-1466,Annie_Lennox___Fingernail_Moon,sad, "Fingernail Moon  Fingernail moon... up in the sky\nCome out and see me\nSee me some time\nCuz I\'m here alone\nStuck in the blue\nNo distance between us\nBetween me and you\nI\'ve got nothing to hide\nI got nothing to loose\nYou\'ll be by my side\nC\'mon tell me the truth...\nBlah blah blah...\nYou cut like a knife\nIt does me no favors...\nStay out of my sight\nBlah like glass\nAll ancient and new\nOhhh... blah blah between us\nBetween me and you\nThere\'s no need to be shy\nThere\'s no need to be scared \nI need you tonight\nCome on out if you dare \nI\'m just a girl with ma feet on the ground\nI\'m just a girl with ma head going round\nI feel so sad\nSomething unsettling out of ma skin\nI don\'t know the reason or were to begin\nCalling the circles I found ma self in\nI want to reach out and touch you ma sweet\nCircle you...\nUp in the sky\nCome out and see me\nSee me some time\nCuz I\'m here alone\nAfter all I\'ve been through\nWere the distance between us\nBetween me and you\nIt don\'t matter how long\nIt don\'t matter how far\nI\'ll need you tonight\nUnder the stars",1
-5710,Coldplay___We_Never_Change,calm, "We Never Change \nI wanna live life and never be cruel\nI wanna live life and be good to you\nAnd I wanna fly and never come down\nAnd live my life and have friends around \n \nWe never change, do we? No, no\nWe never learn, do we? \n \nSo I wanna live in a wooden house\nI wanna live life and always be true\nAnd I wanna live life and be good to you\nI wanna fly and never come down\nAnd-a live my life and have friends around\n \nWe never change, do we? No, no\nWe never learn, do we? \n \nSo I wanna live in a wooden house\nWhere making more friends would be easy\nOh, and I don\'t have a soul to save\nYes, and I sin every single day \n \nWe never change, do we?\nWe never learn, do we? \n \nSo I wanna live in a wooden house\nWhere making more friends would be easy\nI wanna live where the sun comes outSee Coldplay LiveGet tickets as low as $95 16 ",2
-3107,Billy_Bragg___Sexuality,happy, "Sexuality  Sexuality \nI\'ve had relations with girls from many nations\nI\'ve made passes at women of all classes\nAnd just because you\'re gay I won\'t turn you away\nIf you stick around I\'m sure that we can find some common ground \nChorus:\nSexuality - Strong and warm and wild and free\nSexuality - Your laws do not apply to me\nA nuclear submarine sinks off the coast of Sweden\nHeadlines give me headaches when I read them\nI had an uncle who once played for Red Star Belgrade\nHe said some things are really best left unspoken\nBut I prefer it all to be out in the open \nSexuality - Strong and warm and wild and free\nSexuality - Your laws do not apply to me\nSexuality - Don\'t threaten me with misery\nSexuality - I demand equality \nI\'m sure that everybody knows how much my body hates me\nIt lets me down most every time and makes me rash and hasty\nI feel a total jerk before your naked body of work \nI\'m getting weighed down with all this information\nSafe sex doesn\'t mean no sex it just means use your imagination\nStop playing with yourselves in hard currency hotels\nI look like Robert De Niro, I drive a Mitsubishi Zero \nSexuality - Strong and warm and wild and free\nSexuality - Your laws do not apply to me\nSexuality - Come eat and drink and sleep with me\nSexuality - We can be what we want to be 1 ",0
-4189,Brendan_Benson___Im_Easy,happy, "I’m Easy  I\'m easy\nJust a couple of words\nThat you\'ve got to say and it frees me\nFrom your powerful eyes when they seize me\nAnd you said,  You\'re never gonna make it \n Boy, you\'ll never make it alone ooooohah \nYou\'re crazy\nAnd the way that you\'re talking\nNo you never cease to amaze me\nYou say lackadaisical I say lazy\nBut somehow you\'re gonna make it\nYou\'re gonna gonna go it alone\nOh but, something\'s wrong\nSomething\'s wrong now, oh no\nI slow down\nI don\'t know why, oh no \nAnd then I grew up\nI let it go for too long\nNow let me explain I never grew up\nI think that I might have a shoe up\nDon\'t make me call my crew up or beat you up \nNow you\'re gritty\nYou\'re starting to glow\nYou\'d like me to know that you\'re witty\nLet me remind you it\'s just the beginning\nThere\'s still more time left and I think that I just might take you \nOh but, something\'s wrong\nSomething\'s wrong now, oh no\nI slow down\nI don\'t know why, oh no\nOh no \nAnd if it means that much to you\nI\'ll take the steps, I\'ll follow through\nI know you have concerns about me\nI\'m all locked up and I\'ve lost the key\nYou\'re the one I aim to please\n I\'ll set your mind at ease\nNow I\'m reeling\nI\'m climbing the walls\nAnd I\'m pacing the floor to the ceiling\nI\'m waiting for some special feeling \nAnd I\'m still waiting\nFor this red light to change\nTo bright aqua green it\'s frustrating\nI\'m deliberately deliberating \nWondering, are you exceeding me?\nDo you copy?\nDo you copy?\nDo you copy?\nDo you copy?\nDo you copy?\nDo you copy?\nDo you copy?\nDo you copy? ",0
-4405,Brooks__Dunn___The_Long_Goodbye,happy, "The Long Goodbye \nI know they say if you love somebody, you should set them free\nBut it sure is hard to do, it sure is hard to do\nI know they say if you don\'t come back again, then it\'s meant to be So they say\nThose words don\'t pull me through, \'cause I\'m still in love with you \n \nI spend each day here waitin\' for a miracle\nBut it\'s just you and me goin\' through the mill, climbin\' up a hill \n \nThis is the long goodbye\nSomebody tell me why\nTwo lovers in love can\'t make it\nJust what kind of love keeps breakin\' a heart?\nNo matter how hard I try\nI always make you cry\nCome on, baby, it\'s over, let\'s face it\nAll that\'s happenin\' here is a long goodbye\n \nSometimes I ask my heart,  Did we really give our love a chance?  Just one more chance\nBut I know without a doubt, we turned it inside out\nAnd if we walked away, would it make more sense?\nBut it tears me up inside just to think we could still try \n \nHow long must we keep runnin\' on a carousel?\nGoin\' \'round and \'round and never gettin\' anywhere, on a wing and prayer \n \nThis is the long goodbye\nSomebody tell me why\nTwo lovers in love can\'t make it\nJust what kind of love keeps breakin\' a heart?\nNo matter how hard I try\nI always make you cry\nCome on, baby, it\'s over, let\'s face it\nAll that\'s happenin\' here is a long goodbye \n \nLong goodbye\nOh-oh, oh\nLong goodbye\nOh, it\'s a long goodbye, it\'s a long goodbyeSee Brooks & Dunn LiveGet tickets as low as $107  ",0
-1925,Ashlee_Simpson___Rule_Breaker,happy, "Rule Breaker \nUmm, excuse me but, uh, is thing on? \n \nI\'ve got a boyfriend\nHe likes to fight a lot\nWe got a lot of common and he thinks I f— rock\nWe like to break rules\nBoth got tattoos\nWe tend to smash things\nAnd we like to scream like Ah\n \nYou don\'t want no problems\nYou ain\'t got no beef Ah\nYou don\'t want no problems\nYou ain\'t got no beef\nI don\'t wanna fight, tonight Hey, hey\nBut I ain\'t going home for no one\nI don\'t wanna fight, tonight Hey, hey\nBut I ain\'t going home for no one \n \nI just wanna color outside the lines\nI\'ve been reprimanded about a thousand times\nI\'m a, rule breaker\nYou know that I\'m a, rule breaker \n \nS-s-s-some say I\'m a black sheep\n\'Cause I like to sleep late\nWake up 'round three o\'clock\nDrink until my tummy ache Uh\nFeels I\'m a rebel\n\'Cause I keep making trouble\nGet here on the double 'fore I break a little sun\'thin\', like AH \n \nYou-you-you-you don\'t want no problems\nYou ain\'t got no beef No\nAh You better keep quiet if you want your teeth\nI don\'t wanna fight, tonight Hey, hey\nBut I ain\'t going home for no one Uh-uh\nI don\'t wanna fight, tonight Hey, hey\nBut I ain\'t going home for no one\n \nI just wanna color outside the lines\nI\'ve been reprimanded about a thousand times\nI\'m a, rule breaker\nYou know that I\'m a, rule breaker\nI know you are, but what am I? \n \nI\'m daddy\'s little girl\nBundle of kisses\nI\'m just a princess\nLittle miss perfect\nEveryone knows it\nBut that\'s another day\nThere\'s rules to break, yeah \n \nI don\'t wanna fight, tonight Hey, hey\nBut I ain\'t going home for no one\nI don\'t wanna fight, tonight Hey, hey\nBut I ain\'t going home for no one\nI don\'t wanna fight, tonight Hey, hey\nBut I ain\'t going home for no one I ain\'t goin\' for you\nI don\'t wanna fight, tonight Hey, hey\nBut I ain\'t going home for no one No one\n \nI know the grass is greener on the other side\nYou-you-you-you don\'t want no problems\nYou ain\'t got no beef\nI know they tell you that you\'ve got this pretty face\nYou-you-you-you don\'t want no problems\nYou ain\'t got no beef2 ",0
-2733,Belle__Sebastian___Funny_Little_Frog,happy, "Funny Little Frog \nHoney, lovin\' you is the greatest thing\nI get to be myself and I get to sing\nI get to play at being irresponsible\nI come home late at night and I love your soul\nI never forget you in my prayers\nI never have a bad thing to report \n \nYou\'re my picture on the wall\nYou\'re my vision in the hall\nYou\'re the one I\'m talking to\nWhen I get in from my work\nYou are my girl and you don\'t even know it\nI am livin\' out the life of a poet\nI am the jester in the ancient court\nYou\'re the funny little frog in my throat\n \nMy eyesight\'s fading, my hearing\'s dim\nI can\'t get insured for the state I\'m in\nI\'m a danger to myself, I\'ve been starting fights\nAt the party at the club on a Saturday night\nBut I don\'t get disapproving from my girl\nShe gets the all highlights wrapped in pearls \n \nYou\'re my picture on the wall\nYou\'re my vision in the hall\nYou\'re the one I\'m talking to\nWhen I get in from my work\nYou are my girl and you don\'t even know it\nI am livin\' out the life of a poet\nI am the jester in the ancient court\nAnd you\'re the funny little frog in my throat \n \nI had a conversation with you at night\nIt\'s a little one-sided, but that\'s alright\nI tell you in the kitchen about my day\nYou sit on the bed in the dark changing places\nWith the ghost that was there before you came\nYou\'ve come to save my life again\nSee Belle and Sebastian LiveGet tickets as low as $38 \nI don\'t dare to touch your hand\nI don\'t dare to think of you in a physical way\nAnd I don\'t know how you smell\nYou are the cover of my magazine\nYou\'re my fashion tip, a living museum\nI\'d pay to visit you on rainy Sundays\nI\'ll maybe tell you all about it someday4 ",0
-962,Altan___Ten_Thousand_Miles,calm, "Ten Thousand Miles  Fare you well, my own true love\nFarewell for a while\nI am going away but I\'ll be back\nIf I go ten thousand miles \nTen thousand miles, my own true love\nTen thousand miles or more\nAnd the rocks may melt and the seas may burn\nIf I no more return \nOh don\'t you see yon lonesome dove\nSitting on yon ivy tree\nShe is weeping for her own true love\nAs I shall weep for mine\nOh come back, my own true love\nAnd stay a while with me\nIf I had a friend all on this earth\nYou have been a friend to me",2
-2748,Belle_and_Sebastian___The_Boy_With_The_Arab_Strap,happy, "The Boy with the Arab Strap \nA mile and a half on a bus takes a long time\nThe odour of old prison food takes a long time to pass you by\nDay upon day of this wandering gets you down\nNobody gives you a chance or a dollar in this old town \n \nHovering silence from you is a giveaway\nSqualor and smoke\'s not your style\nI don\'t like this place\nWe better go\nThen I compare notes with your older sister\nI am a lazy git, she is as pure as the cold driven snow\n \nWhat did you learn from your time\nIn the solitary cell of your mind?\nThere was noises, distractions from anything good\nAnd the old prison food\nColour my life with the chaos of trouble\n\'Cause anything\'s better than posh isolation\nI missed the bus\nYou were laid on your back with the boy with the arab strap\nWith the boy from the arab strap \n \nIt\'s something to speak of the way you are feeling\nTo crowds there assembled\nDo you ever feel you have gone too far?\nEveryone suffers in silence a burden\nThe man who drives minicabs down in Old Compton\nThe Asian man with his love/hate affair\nWith his racist clientele \n \nA central location for you is a must, as you stagger\nAbout making free with your lewd and lascivious boasts\nWe all know you\'re soft 'cause we\'ve all seen you dancing\nWe all know you\'re hard 'cause we\'ve all saw you drinking\nFrom noon until noon again\nYou\'re the boy with the filthy laugh\nYou\'re the boy with the arab strap\nSee Belle and Sebastian LiveGet tickets as low as $38 \nStrapped to the table with suits from the Shelter shop\nComic celebrity takes a back seat as the cigarette catches\nAnd sets off the smoke alarm\nWhat do you make of the cool set in London?\nYou\'re constantly updating your hit parade of your ten biggest wanks\nShe\'s a waitress and she\'s got style\nSunday bathtime could take a while2 ",0
-1632,Aphex_Twin___Taking_Control,sad, "', 'default\'",1
-1480,Annihilator___Torn,anger, "Torn  The seeds of my life have been planted\nBuried deep within\nMy veins are like the deepest roots\nMy darkest sins\nAll my thoughts are cast in stone\nA castle I have built\nIt\'s walls have just begun to crack\nI am full of guilt \nOver and over the nightmare never ends\nI have been ripped, I have been torn\nOver and under, to hell and back again\nThe demon deep inside reborn\nThe time has come for me to conquer\nEverlasting rage\nTo free me from my suffering\nBreak me from my cage \nI have searched deep within\nDown in my soul\nI have found myself, myself\nI have found \nA restitution for my sins\nThis castle I\'ve rebuilt\nThe walls are now unshakable\nI am free of guilt",3
-5285,Chloe_Agnew___Jesu_Joy_of_Mans_Desiring,calm, "Jesu Joy Of Man’s Desiring  Jesu, joy of man\'s desiring\nHoly wisdom, love most bright \nDrawn by Thee, our souls aspiring\nSoar to uncreated light \nWord of God, our flesh that fashioned\nWith the fire of life impassioned\nStriving still to truth unknown\nSoaring, dying round Thy throne",2
-6067,Cult_Of_Luna___Leave_Me_Here,sad, "Leave Me Here  Out of a secret longing\nThey know their way from here\nOut of a growing dream\nThey follow the road we create \nI see what I\'ve cut behind me\nLost on the bottom, you often found me there\nFalse conscience is beyond me\nLost in the backwoods, I lie open to you here\nJust leave me here\nThese men are running hard\nBut you keep down your voices\nLiving only to judge heavy\nAll mysteries aside, there was a truth outside \nLeave me here and I\'m born again\nLeave me here in this void again\nNow I am open, left for dead\nJust like salvation comes in the end 1 ",1
-7998,Ella_Fitzgerald___Blue_Moon,sad, "Blue Moon  Blue Moon\nYou saw me standing alone\nWithout a dream in my heart\nWithout a love of my own\nBlue Moon\nYou know just what I was there for\nYou heard me saying a prayer for\nSomeone I really could care for \nAnd then there suddenly appeared before me\nThe only one my arms will hold\nI heard somebody whisper please adore me\nAnd when I looked to the Moon it turned to gold\nBlue Moon\nNow I\'m no longer alone\nWithout a dream in my heart\nWithout a love of my own \nAnd then there suddenly appeared before me\nThe only one my arms will ever hold\nI heard somebody whisper please adore me\nAnd when I looked the Moon had turned to gold \nBlue moon\nNow I\'m no longer alone\nWithout a dream in my heart\nWithout a love of my own \nBlue moon\nNow I\'m no longer alone\nWithout a dream in my heart\nWithout a love of my own 1 ",1
-9553,French_Kicks___When_You_Heard_You,happy, "When You Heard You  Put out my hand put out your waterin\' eyes\nWhen I have seen better ways to waste my time\nPut out my hand put out your waterin\' eyes\nOh why I have seen better ways to waste some time\nAnd when you heard you\nTroubled with some compliment\nAnd you tried not to whine\nNot to feel already spent\nAnd it\'s true look at you\nIn the midnight hour now and it you said\n Oh oh do we have a good thing going yet? \nPut out your hand put out your ??? I know\nWithout some violence you won\'t want to slow\nLet out your hand let out your mind I know oh oh\nWhen nothing else can make you so slow\nPain is a fire gone\nHanging on and on\nWild times with the latest one\nPain is a fire gone\nOhhh  ",0
-3254,Björk___Cetacea,calm, "Cetacea  Into pattern\nFlowing blood\nGiving form \nIn every part\nThe whole you see \nInto pattern\nFlowing blood\nGiving form\nFrom the moment of commitment, nature conspires to help you\nFrom the moment of commitment, nature conspires to help you\nFrom the moment of commitment, nature conspires to help you \nNature conspires to help youSee Björk LiveGet tickets as low as $199 7 ",2
-5923,Cracker___Another_Song_About_The_Rain,sad, "Another Song About the Rain  Wind of fate has pried us loose\nLight of mercy hurts my eyes\nIs it worth the things you lose\nTo board the train and watch the sky \nI sing myself to sleep at night\nI sing myself to sleep \nAnother song about the rain\nComing down it burns through me\nAnother song about the rain\nGot a line straight from my heart\nAnother time it went to you\nAnother place we were smart\nBefore the flood and time was through \nI sing myself to sleep at night\nI sing myself to sleep \nAnother song about the rain\nComing down it burns through me\nAnother song about the rain \nSorry now I never made you see\nSorry now sounds so far away\nWill our child cry for me\nWhen he hears the dragon\'s flame \nHighway flares make red the streets\nMy fingers spin the dial again\nBut every station\'s on to me, yeah\nAnother song about the rain \nAnother song about the rain Another song about the rain\nAnother song about the rain Coming down it burns through me\nAnother song about the rain Another song about the rain\nAnother song about the rain Never rained so viciously\nAnother song about the rain\nAnother song about the rain Another song about the rain\nAnother song about the rain Another song about the rain\nAnother song about the rain Another song about the rain\nAnother song about the rain\nFades Out",1
-5600,Club_8___Whatever_You_Want,sad, "Whatever You Want \nDa, da, da, da, da\nDa, da, da, da, da, da, da, da\nDa, da, da, da, da\nDa, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da \n \nAm I okay here?\nI think you ought to know this\nAnother day\nNot unlike any other\nIt\'s been like this so long\n \nDa, da, da, da, da\nDa, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da\nDa, da, da, da, da\nDa, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da \n \nAre you okay dear?\nI know I should have noticed\nA quiet day\nNot unlike any other\nIt\'s been like this so long \n \nWhatever you want from me\nWhoever I try to be\nI will never be there\nI can never be her\nIn your society \n \nDa, da, da, da, da\nDa, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da \n \nAm I okay dear?\nI think you want to know this\nDuties I leave\nNot to take on another\nAnd if I don\'t fall this night\nI will have to go along\nUnless something strange will happen\nThere\'s still something to be done\nThis story will go on for long\n \nWhatever you want from me\nWhoever I try to be\nI will never be there\nI can never be her\nIn your society \n \nWhatever you want from me\nWhoever I try to be\nI will never be there\nI can never be her\nIn your society \n \nDa, da, da, da, da\nDa, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da\nDa, da, da, da, da\nDa, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da\nDa, da, da, da, da\nDa, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da\nDa, da, da, da, da\nDa, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da ",1
-5614,Cock_Robin___Worlds_apart,happy, "Worlds Apart  Cock Robin - Worlds Apart \nNo such thing, I\'m sure you\'ve mistaken me\nIf I\'m your man, then give a last embrace\nWish me well or help me solve this mystery\nI\'ve taken my fill and packed it all into one suitcase\nAny other life\nAny other way \nDon\'t you worry about me\nOr try to change how things are\nYou\'ve got to believe\nThat we\'re just worlds apart\nCan\'t talk now, and silence is too much to bear\nNo great loss, but everything to gain\nHere\'s your home, I can lay down anywhere\nAs time goes on, it seems like a fair exchange\nAny other life\nAny other way \nDon\'t you worry about me\nIt\'s all gone much too far\nYou\'ve got to believe\nThat we\'re just worlds apart",0
-1994,At_The_DriveIn___Picket_Fence_Cartel,anger, "Picket Fence Cartel \nWe all become what we most dislike\nIn this picket fence cartel \n \nTell, tell\nNothing left to sell\nWhat have we become? Cycle all over again\nI filled the shoes 'til I was ten\nIn front of the classroom, in front of my peers\nThat day will always be remembered\nIt was etched in tears\nDaddy taught well at the end of his belt\nDaddy taught well at the end of his belt\n \nWe all become what we most dislike\nWe all become what we most dislike \n \nTell, tell\nNothing left to sell\nWhat will I become when it\'s my turn again?\nWill it hurt me more than it hurts them?\nScotch tape the volume of my mouth\nWithhold the expression that I wasn\'t allowed\nDaddy taught well at the end of his belt\nSaid daddy taught well at the end of his belt \n \nWe all become what we most dislike\nWe all become what we most dislike\nWe all become what we most dislike\nWe all become what we most dislike \n \nDaddy taught well at the end of his belt\nI said, daddy taught well\nNothing left to tell\nCome on, come on, come on\nCome on\nDaddy taught well at the end of his belt\nDaddy taught well at the end of his belt\nCome on\n \nTell, tell\nNothing left to sell\nWe all become what we most dislike\nWe all become what we most dislike\nWe all become what we most dislike\nWe all become what we most dislike ",3
-5071,Celtic_Frost___Procreation_Of_The_Wicked,sad, "Procreation Of the Wicked \nYou are blind\nDeny the sun and light\nWhose are the objections\nFrom where come the doubts \n \nProcreation of the wicked\nProcreation of the wicked \n \nSerenades of opposition\nAbsurdity, humans fate and hope\nTrue reflections of community\nProcreation of the gods and lords\n \nProcreation of the wicked\nProcreation of the wicked \n \nCain and Abel\'s love and death\nLove and hate is what we are\nDagger and grail are\nFallen off the altar \n \nProcreation of the wicked\nProcreation of the wicked \n \nOf the wicked \n \nIf god raised the abyss\nYou\'d procreate your own\nAbolism of death is\nAbolism of life \n \nI\'ve killed this old man, because he limped\nI\'ve done it because he shouldn\'t have to do it\n \nProcreation of the wicked\nProcreation of the wicked\nProcreation1 ",1
-862,Alison_Moyet___Steal_Me_Blind,sad, "Steal Me Blind  Well my friends I feel it\'s time\nTo reassess the situation and decide what\'s mine\nEvery time you steal me blind\nWith no consideration for the way I feel inside \nAnd you just look at me like you don\'t understand\nHow could we, how could we let it get so out of hand \nDon\'t steal me blind \nYou my friends would bleed me dry\nAnd with no hesitation you would pass me by\nAnd you keep telling me that you don\'t understand\nWhat\'s the use there\'s no point in building on sand\nDon\'t steal me blind \nWell my friends I feel it\'s time\nThere\'s a fortune in friendship",1
-3118,Billy_Bragg___TRUST,sad, "Trust  He\'s already been inside me\nAnd he really didn\'t say\nAnd I really didn\'t ask him\nI just hoped and prayed \nHe\'s already been inside me\nAnd I really don\'t feel well\nI keep looking in the mirror\nBut it\'s hard to tell \nWill he stay by me and take my hand\nAnd hold me till I sleep\nOr will he crumble and fall to the floor\nAnd weep\nOh feeble man, Oh evil man\nHe\'s already been inside me\nWould he have told me if he cared?\nI know I ought to find out\nBut I\'m much too scared \nHe\'s already been inside me\nAnd I know it can\'t be good\nNothing feels\nThe way it should \nWill he hold me in his arms again\nAnd wipe away my tears\nOr has he already taken\nMy best years\nOh evil man, Oh feeble man",1
-1895,As_Cities_Burn___Errand_Rum,happy, "Errand Rum \nNo, I won\'t play that song\nTo hear you singing it back\nIt is all wrong\nIf I ever told the truth\nHe was never dead, at least not to you\nBut you still sing, you still do \n \nWe are so young\nWe are so young now\nHold your head up for the world to spin around\n \nOld friend we used to talk\nWhat we used to say, I can\'t recall\nWas I really listening?\nOr was I just waiting for my turn to talk?\nI got everything to say too \n \nWe are so young\nWe are so young now\nHold your head up, baby soon I\'ll be around \n \nRound and round we go we go\nRound and round we go we go\nAnd round and round we go we go\nI know you hate the sound but baby I can\'t stop 'em\nRound and round we go \n \n \nWe are so young\nWe are so young now\nHold your hands out for what we can\'t pull down",0
-1360,Angus__Julia_Stone___All_Of_Me,calm, "TranslationsPortuguêsAll of Me \n \nIs there a cure for this pain?\nMaybe I... I should have something to eat\nBut food won\'t take this emptiness away\nI\'m hungry for you my love \nWell I made it through another day\nIn my cold room\nOn scraps and pieces left behind\nI survive on the memory of you\n[Chorus: Angus & Julia Stone, Julia Stone]\nAll of me is all for you\nYou\'re all I see\nAll of me is all for you\nYou\'re all I need \n \nIs there a remedy for waiting\nFor love\'s victorious return?\nIs there a remedy for hating\nEvery second that I\'m without you? \n[Chorus: Angus & Julia Stone, Julia Stone]\nAll of me is all for you\nYou\'re all I see\nAll of me is all for you\nYou\'re all I need \n \nAll this life is all for love\nIt\'s the only road I\'ll choose\nAnd every street and avenue\nOnly one will lead me to you \n[Chorus: Angus & Julia Stone, Julia Stone]\nAll of me is all for you\nYou\'re all I see\nAll of me is all for you\nYou\'re all I need\n [Outro: Angus & Julia Stone, Julia Stone]\nOne love, one love, one love\nOne love, one love, one love\nOne love ",2
-3421,Blackmail___Fast_Summer,sad, "Fast Summer  I\'m just somebody else\nI\'ll do the things with a skill\nI\'ll do the things with a skill\nOf somebody else \nI\'m just somebody else\nI\'ll do the things with a skill\nI\'ll do the things with a skill\nOf somebody else \nA gentle dream\nHas come to me\nAnd branded on my feet\nI cannot see\nA way to believe\nI hope you take the lead",1
-2379,Bad_Company___Silver__Blue_And_Gold,sad, "Silver, Blue & Gold  In the beginning, I believed every word that you said\nNow that you\'re gone my world is in shreds\nOh, you loved me and left me\nYou took all the things that I needed so bad\nI\'m standing here wondering where is the love that I had?\nOh, give me silver, blue and gold\nThe colour of the sky I\'m told\nMy ray-ay-ain-bow is overdue \nIn the beginning, yeah\nThere was something of love that was mine\nNow that it\'s gone, whoa, I\'m cryin\'\nOh, the time that it takes for a love\nTo grow cold is a wonder to me\nI\'m walkin\' around with my head\nHangin\' down, tell me where is she? \nGive me silver, blue and gold\nThe colour of the sky I\'m told\nMy ray-ay-ain-bow is overdue \nDon\'t forsake me 'cause I love you\nDon\'t forsake me 'cause I love you\nGive me silver, blue and gold\nThe colour of the sky I\'m told\nMy ray-ay-ain-bow is overdue\nGive me silver, blue and gold\nThe colour of the sky I\'m told\nMy ray-ay-ain-bow is overdue\nNow, give me silver, blue and gold\nThe colour of the sky I\'m told\nMy ray-ay-ain-bow is overdue, yeah \nOh, don\'t forsake me 'cause I love you\nDon\'t forsake me 'cause I love you, yeah",1
-5357,Chris_Rea___Tell_Me_Theres_A_Heaven,calm, "Tell Me There’s a Heaven  The little girl she said to me\nWhat are these things that I can see\nEach night when I come home from school\nWhen mama calls me in for tea\nOh every night a baby dies\nAnd every night a mama cries\nWhat makes those men do what they do\nTo make that person black and blue\nGrandpa says their happy now\nThey sit with God in paradise\nWith angels\' wings and still somehow\nIt makes me feel like ice\nTell me there\'s a heaven\nTell me that it\'s true\nTell me there\'s a reason\nWhy I\'m seeing what I do\nTell me there\'s a heaven\nWhere all those people go\nTell me they\'re all happy now\nPapa tell me that it\'s so \nSo do I tell her that it\'s true\nThat there\'s a place for me and you\nWhere hungry children smile and say\nWe wouldn\'t have no other way\nThat every painful crack of bones\nIs a step along the way\nEvery wrong done is a game plan\nTo that great and joyful day \nAnd I\'m looking at the father and the son\nAnd I\'m looking at the mother and the daughter\nAnd I\'m watching them in tears of pain\nAnd I\'m watching them suffer\nDon\'t tell that little girl\nTell me \nTell me there\'s a heaven\nTell me that it\'s true\nTell me there\'s a reason\nWhy I\'m seeing what I do\n Tell me there\'s a heaven\nWhere all those people go\nTell me they\'re all happy now\nPapa tell me that it\'s so ",2
-6851,Demians___Shine,sad, "Shine  Wake up\nAnd listen to the waves\nIs there a word\nThat could wash away your tears at your will? \nStand up\nAnd listen to the wind\nIs there a moment\nYou can sit down and stay still? \nNow lay down\nAnd feel your life leaving\nIs there a heart that could beat by your side\nIf you can\'t believe in yourself?\nIn you ... and what lies beneath\nYou ... in truth ... and what lies underneath\nThere\'s no need to learn anything\nNo need to forget anything\nYou never listened anyway \nThere\'s no need to learn any song\nTake my hand and we\'ll carry on\nRemember what you wished to be \nNow we\'re going home \nThere\'s no need to learn anything\nNo need to forget anything\nRemember what you wished to be\nAnd now we\'re going home",1
-4093,Brand_New___Me_vs_Maradona_vs_Elvis,sad, "Me vs Maradona vs Elvis  With one or two, I get used to the room\nWe go slow when we first make our moves\nBy five or six, bring you out to the car\nNumber nine with my head on the bar\nAnd it\'s sad but true, out of cash and IOUs \nI got desperate desires and unadmirable plans\nMy tongue will taste of gin and malicious intent\nBring you back to the bar, get you out of the cold\nMy sober straight face gets you out of your clothes\nAnd they\'re scared that we know all the crimes they\'ll commit\nWho they\'ll kiss before they get home\n \nI will lie awake and lie for fun\nAnd fake the way I hold you\nLet you fall for every empty word I say \nBarely conscious in the door where you stand\nYour eyes are fighting sleep while your mouth makes your demands\nYou laugh at every word, trying hard to be cute\nI almost feel sorry for what I\'m gonna do\nAnd your hair smells of smoke\nWho will cast the first stone?\nYou can sin or spend the night all alone \nBrass buttons on your coat hold the cold\nIn the shape of a heart that they cut out of stone\nYou\'re using all your looks that you\'ve thrown from the start\nIf you let me have my way, I swear, I\'ll tear you apart\nCause it\'s all you can be\nYou\'re a drunk, and you\'re scared\nIt\'s ladies night, all the girls drink for free \n \nI will lie awake and lie for fun\nAnd fake the way I hold you\nLet you fall for every empty word I say\nI will lie awake and lie for fun\nAnd fake the way I hold you\nLet you fall for every empty word I say 12 ",1
-8249,Eminem___Beautiful,sad, "', 'default\'",1
-6008,Creedence_Clearwater_Revival___Born_To_Move,happy, "Born to Move  Every day I\'m going to strut that stuff\nWhen the music\'s loud I can\'t get enough\nSinging hi, singing hi\nCome on feet, Teach yourself to move \nPeople shuffling up and down again\nUnhappy faces ain\'t going to get you in\nSinging hi, singing hi\nCome on people, Teach yourself to move\nHey, hey! Hey, all right!\n \nSpread the news, we\'re going to have some fun\nLet it go, moving son-of-a-gun\nSinging hi, singing hi\nCome on feet, We was born to move\nHey, hey, Lord! Come on, move it, now boy! \n ",0
-6326,Dan_Le_Sac_vs_Scroobius_Pip___Thou_Shalt_Always_Kill,happy, "Thou Shalt Always Kill \nThou shalt not steal if there is a direct victim\nThou shalt not worship pop idols or follow lost prophets\nThou shalt not take the names of Johnny Cash, Joe Strummer, Johnny Hartman, Desmond Dekker, Jim Morrison, Jimi Hendrix or Syd Barrett in vain\nThou shalt not think any male over the age of thirty that plays with a child that is not their own is a paedophile; some people are just nice\nThou shalt not read NME\nThou shalt not stop liking a band just because they\'ve become popular\nThou shalt not question Stephen Fry\nThou shalt not judge a book by its cover\nThou shalt not judge Lethal Weapon by Danny Glover\nThou shalt not buy Coca-Cola products\nThou shalt not buy Nestlé products\nThou shalt not go into the woods with your boyfriend\'s best friend, take drugs, and cheat on him\nThou shalt not fall in love so easily\nThou shalt not use poetry, art, or music to get into girls\' pants... use it to get into their heads\nThou shalt not watch Hollyoaks\nThou shalt not attend an open mic and leave as soon as you\'ve done your shitty little poem or song, you self-righteous prick!\nThou shalt not return to the same club or bar week-in, week-out, just \'cause you once saw a girl there that you fancied that you\'re never gonna fucking talk to anyway\nThou shalt not put musicians and recording artists on ridiculous pedestals, no matter how great they are or were\n \nThe Beatles were just a band\nLed Zeppelin, just a band\nThe Beach Boys, just a band\nThe Sex Pistols, just a band\nThe Clash, just a band\nCrass, just a band\nMinor Threat, just a band\nThe Cure, just a band\nThe Smiths, just a band\nNirvana, just a band\nThe Pixies, just a band\nOasis, just a band\nRadiohead, just a band\nBloc Party, just a band\nThe Arctic Monkeys, just a band\n The next big thing , just a band \n \nThou shalt give equal worth to tragedies that occur in non-English-speaking countries as to those that occur in English-speaking countries\nThou shalt remember that guns, bitches, and bling were never part of the four elements, and never will be\nThou shalt not make repetitive, generic music\nThou shalt not make repetitive, generic music\nThou shalt not make repetitive, generic music\nShalt not make repetitive, generic music\nThou shalt not pimp my ride\nThou shalt not scream if you wanna go faster\nThou shalt not move to the sound of the wickedness\nThou shalt not make some noise for Detroit\nWhen I say  Hey , thou shalt not say  Ho \nWhen I say  Hip , thou shalt not say  Hop \nWhen I say,  He say, she say, we say, \'make some noise,\'  kill me\nAh, I forgot where I was, hang on\n \nThou shalt not quote me happy\nThou shalt not shake it like a Polaroid picture\nThou shalt not wish your girlfriend was a freak like me\nThou shalt spell the word  phoenix  P-H-E-O-N-I-X, not P-H-O-E-N-I-X, regardless of what the Oxford English Dictionary tells you\nThou shalt not express your shock at the fact that Sharon got off with Brad at a club last night by saying,  Izziiit? \n \nThou shalt think for yourselves!\nAnd most importantly of all\nThou shalt always, thou shalt always... kill5 ",0
-7004,Devil_Sold_His_Soul___Hope,sad, "Hope  Give up everything for the chance\nFast becoming my final breath, my final breath \nRest\nRedemptions is in my heart And I know\nI know that we\'ll be just fine",1
-6149,Cyndi_Lauper___Right_Track_Wrong_Train,sad, "Right Train, Wrong Track B-Side  The train was leaving at 10 after 10\nI got to the station just in time to check in\nI\'ve been luggin\' my bags all around\nI\'m trying hard to never knock people down\nBut I see I left a few on the ground\nAnd as the train pulls away\nI can hear the conductor say \nRight track wrong train Right track wrong train\nRight track wrong train Right track wrong train\nI\'m not to blame Not to blame\nRight track wrong train... train\nI read my schedule but my train wasn\'t there\nThey read my ticket, it said going nowhere\nEverybody had the same tatooed face\nAll the women and men just dressed in lace\nOh I gotta get out of this place\nShould got off before\nThe engineer locked the door \nRight track wrong train Right track wrong train\nRight track wrong train Right track wrong train\nI\'m not to blame Not to blame\nRight track wrong train, train, train, train, hey! \n Hey that\'s a neat tatoo you\'re\nWearing. By the way where\'d you get it?\nUh, huh. Say is this an express train?\nUh, huh\nSnack bar? Uh, huh. Uh, huh \nSomething is happening so familiar to me\nIs this the Outer Limits like on TV?\nAnother empty town fading to gray\nAnother open home sign on the way\nHave a cup of coffee, have a nice day Hey!\nAnd as the train pushes off\nWe\'re headed for Babylon\n Oh no... \nRight track, wrong train, woah Right track wrong train\nRight track wrong train Right track wrong train\nRight track wrong train Right track wrong train\nRight track wrong train \nOn the wrong train\nOn the right track\nWe don\'t know if she\'ll ever come back \nWhat train is this?\nSomething is happening so familiar to me\nIs this the Outer Limits like on TV?\nHave a cup of coffee, have a nice day, hey!\nRight track... ",1
-5812,Copeland___Sleep,sad, "Sleep  Am I sleeping with my eyes wide?\nAm I alone?\nAm I staring into bright lights?\nHave I gone home? \nI must be dreaming that I\'m sitting here\nOn someone else\'s throne\nAm I sleeping with my eyes wide?\nWon\'t you let me know? \nWill I wake to find you waiting by my bedside?\nWill I wake to find you waiting by my side?\nWill I wake to find you waiting by my bedside?\nWill I wake to find you waiting by my side?\nAm I sleeping with my eyes wide?\nAm I alone?\nAm I following the lines on faces never shown? \nOh, I want to see your hairline and cheekbones\nYour red lips and cell phone\nWon\'t you let me know? \nWill I wake to find you waiting by my bedside?\nWill I wake to find you waiting by my side?\nWill I wake to find you waiting by my bedside?\nWill I wake to find you waiting by my side?",1
-1160,Amy_Studt___Misfit,happy, "Misfit \nSo you think you got it all worked out\nYou got your hotpants on\nYou got your arse right out, you\nThink that you are something new and special\nAnd me and my drab-dress, we won\'t do at all\nI spent so long tryin\' to fit the prototype\nI kept slippin\' in the heels and I never got it right, oh\nWhat\'s the use? What\'s the point?\nYou\'ve got the wrong girl, oh\n \nSo you keep doing what you\'re doing down there\n\'Cause I\'ll be flying higher\nWaste your own time, I don\'t care\nAnything you can do, I can do better \n \nAll you girls\nYou look and flip your hair and wonder why I\'m still here, well\nYou\'re superficial, I\'m a misfit\nBut, baby, that\'s OK\nAll you girls\nWhen you look into the mirror, tell me how do you appear?\nWell you\'re superficial, I\'m a misfit\nYou\'re superficial, I\'m a misfit\nBut that\'s OK \n \nSo you got your little groups and gangs\nYou got your VIP, your  member-only -things\nYour happy-clappys and your VC crew\nAnd if you get in their way, they got 10 on you\nAnd I don\'t wanna be in that game\nDon\'t wanna follow the leader, no way\nWhat\'s the use? What\'s the point?\nYou\'ve got the wrong girl\n \nSo you keep doing what you\'re doing down there\n\'Cause I\'ll be flying higher\nWaste your own time, I don\'t care\nAnything you can do, I can do better \n \nAll you girls\nYou look and flip your hair and wonder why I\'m still here, well\nYou\'re superficial, I\'m a misfit\nBut, baby, that\'s OK\nAll you girls\nWhen you look into the mirror, tell me how do you appear?\nWell you\'re superficial, I\'m a misfit\nYou\'re superficial, I\'m a misfit\nYou\'re superficial, I\'m a misfit \n \nSo what we don\'t look the same?\nSo what we don\'t, so what we don\'t?\nSo what I don\'t play your game?\nSo what I don\'t, so what I don\'t?\nSo what if I don\'t? \n \nAll you girls\nYou look and flip your hair and wonder why I\'m still here, well\nYou\'re superficial, I\'m a misfit\nBut, baby, that\'s OK\nAll you girls\nWhen you look into the mirror, tell me how do you appear?\nWell you\'re superficial, I\'m a misfit I\'m a misfit\nYou\'re superficial, I\'m a misfit\nAll you girls\nYou look and flip your hair and wonder why I\'m still here, well\nYou\'re superficial, I\'m a misfit Misfit\nBut, baby, that\'s OK\nAll you girls\nWhen you look into the mirror, tell me how do you appear?\nWell you\'re superficial, I\'m a misfit\nYou\'re superficial, I\'m a misfit\nYou\'re superficial, I\'m a misfit\nBut that\'s OK1 ",0
-3124,Billy_Idol___Rat_Race,anger, "Rat Race  Wake me from my sleep\nA cautionary tale\nA walk in infancy\nA way to derail\nI wanted to be free\nAnd I wanted only you\nThe walls are falling down \nAnd somebody says\nAh give a little love\nGive a little love\nBut take your time\nChorus\nA private life\nC\'mon now\nI said livin\'\nGets to be\nJust like a rat race\nRat race\nC\'mon\nI\'m-a-read between the lines\nFierce struggler\nA natural one\nA tough job\nGets to be\nJust like a rat race\nRat race\nC\'mon\nI\'m locked up in myself \nCheck before rinsing\nCheck before we work\nChildproof the scene\nNo screams can be heard\nThe roof is caving in\nThe Space between our hearts\nThe walls are falling down\n And somebody says\nAh give a little love\nGive a little love\nTake your time \nSomebody sighs\nYes, a little love\nGive a little love\nBut take your time \nChorus\nIt\'s a rat, its a rat, its a rat race\nIt\'s a rat, it\'s a rat race\nIt\'s a rat, its a rat, its a rat race\nIt\'s a rat race \nAhh life\nLiving in a rat race\nC\'mon \nHmm, life\nAre you living in a rat race?\nC\'mon\nHere inside yourself \nChorus 2x\nI\'m a locked up in myself\nI\'m a locked up in myself ",3
-1187,Anastacia___Time,happy, "Time \nTime keeps runnin\' away\nNo matter what\'s left behind\nIt keeps on movin\'\nOh, time, time \n \nThey say timing is everything\nBut nothing you control\n\'Cause there\'s always tomorrow\nBut tomorrow never knows\nIt\'s one day at a...\n \nTime keeps running away\nNo matter what\'s left behind\nIt keeps on moving\nTomorrow is not in today\nAnd all of your yesterdays\nAre only a matter of time, time \n \nAnd the journey of a lifetime\nWill begin with one step\nWhen you\'re climbing up that mountain\nIt\'s so easy to forget\nIt\'s one step at a... \n \nTime keeps running away\nNo matter what\'s left behind\nIt keeps on moving\nTomorrow is not in today\nAnd all of your yesterdays\nAre only a matter of time\nKeeps running away\nNo matter what\'s left behind\nIt keeps on moving\nTomorrow is not in today\nAnd all of your yesterdays\nAre only a matter of time\n \nOh, time, oh\nCome on\nHah! Oh, I said now \n \nTime keeps running away\nNo matter what\'s left behind\nIt keeps on moving\nTomorrow is not in today\nAnd all of your yesterdays\nAre only a matter of time\nKeeps running away Time keeps running away\nNo matter what\'s left behind\nIt keeps on moving\nI said tomorrow is not in today\nAnd all of your yesterdays\nAre only a matter of time\nTime keeps running away\nNo matter what\'s left behind\nIt keeps on moving\nTomorrow is not in today\nAnd all of your yesterdays\nAre only a matter of time\nTime keeps running away, running away\nTime keeps running away\nTime ",0
-1341,Angie_Stone___Life_Goes_On,calm, "Life Goes On  Intro\nOne for the road\nCheck it\nKind of natural, yeah \n \nLook at then and when you got caught up\nReminiscing 'bout the past\nDriving by on easy street\nThinking 'bout that we\'d be here to last a long while\nAnd real talks, every night and then an argument\nBut all in all we both knew\nIf nothing else, our love was heaven sent\n \nLife goes on\nLife goes on\nLife goes on\nLife goes on \n \nMy brother Petey would say\nIf you knew then like you know now\nWould you get down the way you get down\nWould you glorify, idolize\nFind the time, mystify 'bout life\nOh, why can\'t we be kinder\nJoy that\'s hard to find\nLord please give me a sign\nTo some of us here right now\nDon\'t think you\'d ride on this thin ice\nWithout going down\n\'Cause time is running out\nAnd will you be able to reach solid ground\nCan only sing the words\nIt\'s up to you to listen\nShow you the path to the garden\nYou got to follow me in \n \nLife goes on\nLife goes on\nLife goes on\nLife goes on\n \nHey boo, here\'s to thanking you\nFor all that we\'ve been through Life goes on\nIt taught me how to love myself and now\nYou, and you I give my blessing\nAnd I hope and I thank God yeah\nThat\'s true for me and my boo\nOh, Lord Life goes on2 ",2
-2235,Ayo___What_Is_Love,happy, "What Is Love?   I love you  is so easy to say\nBut so many times it doesn\'t mean a thing\n I love you  could everything\nAs long as we don\'t know what love is\nI think love is not in what we say, love is in what we do\nAnd when we say we love we\'ve got something to prove \nWhat is love?\nWhat is love?\nWhat is love?\nWhat is love?\nI think love is nothing but the truth\nSomething inside of me, something inside of you\nLove is faith and loyalty\nLove is sharing, love is to believe\nI think that is what love could be\nAnd so much more \'cause love is deep, love is deep \nWhat is love?\nWhat is love?\nWhat is love?\nWhat is love? \nI think love can be bold, love can be bear\nLove can make you happy and lova can make you sad\nLove can break your heart and love can hear your soul \nI think love can be bold, love can be bear\nLove can make you happy and lova can make you sad\nLove can break your heart and love can hear your soul \nLove can die and... love can roll  ",0
-3860,Bon_Jovi___Bad_Medicine,happy, "TranslationsPortuguêsBad Medicine \nYour love is like bad medicine\nBad medicine is what I need\nOh-oh-oh, shake it up, just like bad medicine\nThere ain\'t no doctor that can cure my disease\nBad medicine \n \nI ain\'t got a fever got a permanent disease\nIt\'ll take more than a doctor to prescribe a remedy\nI got lots of money but it isn\'t what I need\nGonna take more than a shot to get this poison out of me\nAnd I got all the symptoms count them, one, two, three\n \nFirst you need That\'s what you get for falling in love\nThen you bleed You get a little but it\'s never enough\nOn your knees That\'s what you get for falling in love\nAnd now this boy\'s addicted cause your kiss is the drug \n \nOh-oh-oh, your love is like bad medicine\nBad medicine is what I need\nOh-oh-oh, shake it up, just like bad medicine\nThere ain\'t no doctor that can cure my disease\nBad, bad medicine \n \nI don\'t need no needle to be giving me a thrill\nAnd I don\'t need no anesthesia or a nurse to bring a pill\nI got a dirty down addiction, it doesn\'t leave a track\nI\'ve got a jones for your affection like a monkey on my back\nThere ain\'t no paramedic gonna save this heart attack \n \nWhen you need That\'s what you get for falling in love\nThen you bleed You get a little but it\'s never enough\nOn your knees That\'s what you get for falling in love\nNow this boy is addicted and your kiss is the drug\n \nOh-oh-oh, your love is like bad medicine\nBad medicine is what I need\nOh-oh-oh, shake it up, just like bad medicine\nSo let\'s play doctor, baby, cure my disease\nBad, bad medicine That\'s what I want\nBad, bad medicine That\'s what I need \n \nI need a respirator cause I\'m running out of breath\nYou\'re an all night generator wrapped in stockings and a dress\nWhen you find your medicine you take what you can get\n\'Cause if there\'s something better baby well they haven\'t found it yet \n \nOh-oh-oh, your love is like bad medicine\nBad medicine is what I need\nOh-oh-oh, shake it up, just like bad medicine\nThere ain\'t no doctor that can cure my disease\nYour love, bad medicine\nBad medicine is what I need\nOh-oh-oh, shake it up, just like bad medicine\nYour love\'s the potion that can cure my disease\nBad, bad medicine is what I want\nBad, bad medicine I gotta, I gotta, I gotta, I gotta\n \nI gotta, I gotta\nI gotta do it again, wait a minute, wait a minute\nHold on\nI\'m not done\nOne more time\nWith feeling\nCome on\nHelp me out now \n \nYour love is like bad medicine\nBad medicine is what I need\nOh-oh-oh, shake it up just like bad medicine\nYou got the potion that can cure my disease\nYour love, bad medicine\nYour kiss is what I need\nYour love, bad medicine8 ",0
-7980,Elisa___Rock_Your_Soul,sad, "Rock Your Soul  The more I think the less I see\nWhen I\'m able to walk I\'m queen of my world\nI let it rain on my skin\nI don\'t let myself down, I don\'t let myself down\nJust wanna be one with you, I wanna be one with you \nThe more I think the less I do\nWhen I\'m able to talk I\'m queen of my world\nI let it rain on my skin\nI don\'t ask myself why, I don\'t ask myself why\nI wanna be one with you, I wanna be one with you\nAll I want is to rock your soul\nAll I want is to rock your soul\nAll I want is to rock your soul\nAnd all I want is to rock your soul\nAll I want is to rock your soul\nAll I want is to rock your soul \nI feel closer to the clouds\nI\'m touching all the highest leaves\nOn top of the trees my desire\'s release\nSo we let it rain…\nOn our skin you\'re holding my hand I\'m holding your life\n\'N feel like I\'m one with you, I\'m one with you \nAnd all I want is to rock your soul\nAll I want is to rock your soul\nAll I want is to rock your soul\nAll I want is to rock your soul\nAll I want is to rock your soul\nAll I want is to rock your soul \nI think I have to give you something more than words\nIs that something so I show you my dreams, to make 'em our dreams\nWon\'t you just be, for I\'m what you see \nAnd all I want is to rock your soul\nAll I want is to rock your soul\nAll I want is to rock your soul\nAll I want is to rock your soul\nAll I want is to rock your soul\nAll I want is to rock your soul\nTogether with the sun, we shine all the way, together with the rain, we fall through the air…\n All I want is to rock your soul\nAll I want is to rock your soul\nAll I want is to rock your soul\nAll I want is to rock your soul\nAll I want is to rock your soul\nAll I want is to rock your soul \nTogether with the rain, and the sun, only with the rain, with the rain and the sun, with the sun, with the sun, with the sun... ",1
-1906,Asaf_Avidan__the_Mojos___Maybe_You_Are,happy, "Maybe You Are  They met when he was in a hospital\nHe whispered  I ain\'t got no heart  into the room\nShe said  I\'ll make you smile again  and made an airplane\nOut of some pretty words put in a spoon\nHe said  I\'ll never see again...\nMy eyes are sorta twisted inwards, deep into my throat \nShe said  don\'t worry babe, I\'ll open up your jam\nI\'ll open up my pretty self  and laid down on his road\nShe said  how do you know? Maybe you are \nShe peeled his skin away, so every day he\'d cry\nAnd in those tears he\'d lie to find some peace \nShe broke from all his words, but she was made of mercury\nShe\'d come together later piece by piece \nAnd it became a game they played, under the blankets\nIn the bed, pretending she was small and he was big \nShe became so small, he could lift her, body and heart and all\nHe held her up naked, she was just his fig \nShe said  how do you know? Maybe you are  3 ",0
-3069,Bill_Withers___Lean_On_Me,sad, "Lean on Me \nHmm\nHmm hmm hmm hmm\nHmm hmm hmm hmm\nHmm hmm hmm hmm hmm \n \nSometimes in our lives, we all have pain\nWe all have sorrow\nBut if we are wise\nWe know that there\'s always tomorrow\n \nLean on me when you\'re not strong\nAnd I\'ll be your friend\nI\'ll help you carry on\nFor it won\'t be long\n\'Til I\'m gonna need\nSomebody to lean on\n \nPlease swallow your pride\nIf I have things you need to borrow\nFor no one can fill\nThose of your needs\nThat you won\'t let show \n \nYou just call on me, brother, when you need a hand\nWe all need somebody to lean on\nI just might have a problem that you\'ll understand\nWe all need somebody to lean on \n \nLean on me when you\'re not strong\nAnd I\'ll be your friend\nI\'ll help you carry on\nFor it won\'t be long\n\'Til I\'m gonna need\nSomebody to lean on\n \nYou just call on me, brother, when you need a hand\nWe all need somebody to lean on\nI just might have a problem that you\'ll understand\nWe all need somebody to lean on \n \nIf there is a load you have to bear\nThat you can\'t carry\nI\'m right up the road\nI\'ll share your load\nIf you just call me \n \nCall me If you need a friend\nCall me Call me, uhuh uhuh\nCall me If you need a friend\nCall me  If you ever need a friend\nCall me Call me\nCall me Call me\nCall me Call me\nCall me Call me\nCall me If you need a friend\nCall me Call me\nCall me Call me\nCall me Call me\nCall me Call me\nCall me32 ",1
-7110,Diana_Ross___Im_Watching_You,happy, "I’m Watching You  Hello baby, it\'s a long time\nI know you\'re here\nI feel you close to me\nSo much to say but\nMaking all the words\nI save them all inside\nThen I see you and they disappear\nLike leaves beneath the snow\nAnd life don\'t wait for everyone\nAnd yesterday, I let you go\nI\'m watching you tonight\nAnd I waited for so long\nI\'ve been living on your memory\nIn a world where we were one\nAnd you told me you could make it on your own \nI\'m watching you tonight\nAnd it\'s making me cry\nWhen I lost you, I lost everything\nBut our love should never die\nNot mine, my love is born to be your love\nOh baby\nTo make history near you\nBut the moment when I see me in your eyes\nYou\'re gone, you\'re gone \nYou can say goodbye if you want to\nI love you but I\'ll try to understand\nBut in my soul I know it\'s meant to be\nTogether you and me \nBut I know you came to fade away\nLike voices in the wind\nAnd I wonder if you feel my love\nIt\'s stronger than it\'s ever been\n I\'m watching you tonight\nAnd there\'s no other one\nAll the love we gave eternally\nNow it\'s dying in the sun\nNot mine, my love was born to be your love\nOh baby\nTo make history near you\nBut that moment when I see me in your eyes\nYou\'re gone, you\'re gone, you\'re gone ",0
-87,A_Perfect_Circle___Lullaby,sad, "Lullaby  [Verse: Maynard James Keenan]\nGo back to sleep\nGo back to sleep\nGo back to sleep\nGo back to sleep\nGo back to sleep\nGo back to sleep \n \n   ",1
-7484,Downhere___Little_Is_Much,calm, "Little Is Much  What is the measure of a life well-lived\nIf all I can offer seems too small to give\nThis is a song for the weaker, the poorer\nAnd so-called failures \nLittle is much when God\'s in it\nAnd no one can fathom the plans He holds\nLittle is much when God\'s in it\nHe changes the world with the seeds we sow\nLittle is much, little is much\nWho feels tired and under-qualified\nWho feels deserted, and hung out to dry\nThis is a song for the broken, the beat-up\nAnd so-called losers \nConsider a Kingdom in the smallest seed\nConsider that giants fall to stones and slings\nConsider a child in a manger\nConsider the story isn\'t over\nWhat can be done with what you still have",2
-2683,Beirut___Postcards_From_Italy,sad, "Postcards from Italy \nThe times we had\nOh, when the wind would blow with rain and snow\nWere not all bad\nWe put our feet just where they had, had to go\nNever to go \n \nThe shattered soul\nFollowing close but nearly twice as slow\nIn my good times\nThere were always golden rocks to throw\nAt those who, those who admit defeat too late\nThose were our times, those were our times\n \nAnd I will love to see that day\nHer day is mine\nWhen she will marry me outside, with the willow trees\nAnd play the songs we made\nThey made me so\nAnd I would love to see that day\nHer day was mine 12 ",1
-6175,Cypress_Hill___Checkmate,anger, "Checkmate \nBout to mash these niggas man\nDon\'t come in my backyard motherfucker\nHahaha, B-Real and the DOG, motherfucker!\nHa! Yeah \n \nHere we go y\'all, that\'s the nigga head dog\nLunatic smokin loops, loose in your sector\nGot my eye on em, on the apparatus\nLike a bone to a dog, yea you know I gotta have it\nAnywhere you get it shit, and I\'mma grab it\nTurn around stares to your face and I jab it\nDrop you, like one of those ill bad habits\nHunt you, like a hillbilly huntin a rabbit\nCuttin niggas up like Muggs on the wheels\nFor reals, penetentiary steel\nPull heads to bed from the choke of a headlock\nFadin baldheads to perms, even dreadlocks\nBWOY, rudebwoy with me style\nI can get foul or wild, or just cool for a while\n \nCheckmate fool! Hang em high\nGot the live shit, bang em whenever you/he wanna try\nShoot to thrill, be at the Hill, I/we take em all\nCheckmate fool! Wherever the pawns fall\nCheckmate fool! Hang em high\nGot the live shit, bang em whenever you/he wanna try\nShoot to thrill, be at the Hill, I/we take em all\nCheckmate fool! Wherever the pawns fall \n \nLook look punk, every way you get shook\nTo the pawn, takin out the rook, off of the book\nLights get tooken, taken you for Satan\nYou can\'t breathe, no need to look up and see me\nThe last hope, when you mellow you call whoever\nFor the hype shit, you call the Hill, put it together\nRunnin this game, bringin the same, raw shit\nOver the hills, through the city we come equipped\nTo the letter, keepin your temperature down low\nWhat I reveal, the good shit to heal all souls\nMakin you roll late night, you trippin, my game\'s tight\nTo the new shit I bring, never the same hype\nSo PUSH THAT SHIT OFF, get up, don\'t let off\nNo matter how much blood you spit up\nYou could never be, fuckin with Greenthumb\nThe outcome\'s specific, you spliff it, collapsed lung\nWe hit hard, breakin your guard, you can\'t tell\nWhen the bells ring, bustin your shell, the pawn fell\nSee Cypress Hill LiveGet tickets as low as $77 \nCheckmate fool! Hang em high\nGot the live shit, bang em whenever you/he wanna try\nShoot to thrill, be at the Hill, I/we take em all\nCheckmate fool! Wherever the pawns fall\nCheckmate fool! Hang em high\nGot the live shit, bang em whenever you/he wanna try\nShoot to thrill, be at the Hill, I/we take em all\nCheckmate fool! Wherever the pawns fall \nPeek-a-Boo, you fuck you! \n \nI\'mma freak that funk yea slam it in the trunk\nI\'mma kill all junk with the suicide clunk\nAin\'t nobody came my way, talkin bout\nThe Westside of L.A., so whatever\nPunk-ass click you claim, you keep bumpin that shit\nAnd elevate your frame, cause I want that\nBig-time, asshole, studio gangsta\nWorth a lot of shit, but that\'s not the main factor \n \nMy nigga Sen\'s rollin again, remember when\nWe rocked shows, battlin foes, the time\'s been long\nStrong with the styles, you ain\'t hear to win\nLike blood pourin out of the pen, the ink stains\nSlim chance if it gets in your brain, the hot flash\nGot you heated with repeated attacks over the tracks\nSmack niggas up, back niggas up, hack niggas up\nJack niggas up, hangin the wack niggas up\nSnowball effect, we rollin the city limits\nCrushin the bitch-ass niggas with all the gimmicks\n \nCheckmate fool! Hang em high\nGot the live shit, bang em whenever you/he wanna try\nShoot to thrill, be at the Hill, I/we take em all\nCheckmate fool! Wherever the pawns fall\nCheckmate fool! Hang em high\nGot the live shit, bang em whenever you/he wanna try\nShoot to thrill, be at the Hill, I/we take em all\nCheckmate fool! Wherever the pawns fall \n \nCheckmate fool! ",3
-9165,Five_Finger_Death_Punch___White_Knuckles,anger, "White Knuckles \nOh, fuck it all! \n \nSick of being sick and tired, sick of understanding\nFuck it all... Tired of feeling sick to my stomach\nDemons inside command me\nThey\'re saying,  Crush it, break it, smash it\nFucking kill \'em all! \nLaugh as it falls away\nI won\'t dodge another silver bullet\nJust to save a little face\n \nI want you to know, I want you to see\nI want you to look beyond your own eyes\nPast your afflictions \n \nHow many people really care?\nHow many will be standing?\nI\'ll light the match, the flame, the fuse, the bomb\nRescue the world from slavery\nI want to torch it, burn it, scorch it, fuckin\' stomp it out\nLaugh as it blows away\nI won\'t eat another rotten apple\nThough I\'ve grown to like the taste \n \nI want you to know, I want you to see\nI want you to look beyond your own eyes\nPast your afflictions\nI want you to hurt, want you to bleed\nI want you to look beyond your own face\nPast your infections \n \nI\'m taking back control with my knuckles\nI\'m taking back control with my knuckles\nI\'m taking back control with my knuckles\nI\'m taking back control with my knuckles\nSee Five Finger Death Punch LiveGet tickets as low as $46 Smash it, burn it, break it, kill it\nFuck \'em all! \n \nI want you to know, I want you to see\nI want you to look beyond your own eyes\nPast your afflictions\nI want you to hurt, want you to bleed\nI want you to look beyond your own face\nPast your infections1 ",3
-4072,Bran_Van_3000___Drinking_In_LA,happy, "Drinking in L.A. \n{Sara Johnston} Hi my name is stereo Mike\n{radio announcer} Yeah, we got free tickets to the Bran Van concert\nHappening this Monday night at the Pacific Coliseum. You can all call in\nIf you want to answer a couple of questions, mainly \'what is Todd\'s\nFavorite cheese?\' Ah, Jackie just called in and said it was a type of\nRoquefort, whatever that is. Give us a ring-a-ding-ding. It\'s a beautiful day\n{Steve \'Liquid\' Hawley} Yeah Todd, this is Liquid ring-a-ding-dinging. I\nWant those free Bran Van tickets man. Where you at... Todd...\n \nI woke up this morning with the sun in my eyes\nWhen Mike came over with a script surprise\nA mafioso story with a twist\nA To Wong Fu-Julie Newmar Hitch\n Get your ass out of bed!  he said I\'ll explain it on the way \n  - singing\nBut we did nothing, absolutely nothing that day\nAnd I say, what the hell am I doing drinking in L.A. at 26?\nI got the fever for the flavour\nKnow the payback will be later\nStill I need a fix \n \nAnd the girls on the bus kept laughing at us\nAs we rode on the 10 down to Venice again\nBlaring out the g-funk sipping on juice and gin\nJust me and a friend feeling kind of groovy workin\' on a movie yeah\nRight \n  - singing\nBut we did nothing, absolutely bupkis that day\nAnd I say, what the hell am I doing drinking in L.A. at 26?\nWith my mind on my money and my money on my BEER!\nI know that life is for the taking\nSo I better wise up and take it quick one more time at Trader Vic\'s\n \nWhere some men there wanted to hurt us\nAnd other men said we weren\'t worth the fuss\nYou could catch \'em all bitching by the bar\nAbout the fine line between the rich and the poor\nThen Mike turned to me and said  what you think we get done son? \n  - singing\nWe found the conclusion and I guess that\'s something... right?\nSo I ask you what the hell am I doing drinking in L.A. at 26?\nI got the fever for the nectar know the payback will be later\nStill I need a fix\nHell-A-L.A.! Hell hell-A.L.A REPEAT 3 times\nSo I ask you what the hell am I doing drinking in L.A. at 26?1 ",0
-1184,Anastacia___Sick_and_Tired,happy, "Sick and Tired \nMy love is on the line, my love is on the line\nMy love is on the line, my love is on the line\nDil Laa liya be-parwa de naal\nMy love is on the line\nDil Laa liya be-parwa de naal\nMy love is on the line \n \nA little late for all the things you didn\'t say\nI\'m not sad for you\nBut I\'m sad for all the time I had to waste\n\'Cause I learned the truth\n \nYour heart is in a place I no longer wanna be\nI knew there\'d come a day I\'d set you free\n\'Cause I\'m sick and tired of always being sick and tired\nDil Laa liya be-parwa de naal\nDil Laa liya be-parwa de naal \n \nYour love isn\'t fair\nYou live in a world where you didn\'t listen\nAnd you didn\'t care\nSo I\'m floating, I\'m floating on air \n \nDil Laa liya be-parwa de naal\nDil Laa liya be-parwa de naal\nI\'m on air\nDil Laa liya be-parwa de naal\nDil Laa liya be-parwa de naal \n \nNo warning of such a sad song\nOf broken hearts\nMy dreams of fairytales and fantasies, o\nWere torn apart, oh-ooh\n \nI lost my peace of mind somewhere along the way\nI knew there come a time you\'d hear me say\nI\'m sick and tired of always being sick and tired\nDil Laa liya be-parwa de naal\nDil Laa liya be-parwa de naal \n \nYour love isn\'t fair\nYou live in a world where you didn\'t listen\nAnd you didn\'t care\nSo I\'m floating, I\'m floating on air \n \nMy love is on the line, my love is on the line\nMy love is on the line, my love is on the line\nDil Laa liya be-parwa de naal\nDil Laa liya be-parwa de naal\nMy love is on the line\nMy love \n \nYour love isn\'t fair I said\nYou live in a world where you didn\'t listen\nAnd you didn\'t care\nSo I\'m floating, I\'m floating on air Oh, I\'m, I\'m on air\nYour love isn\'t fair Oh\nYou live in a world where you didn\'t listen\nAnd you didn\'t care\nSo I\'m floating I\'m floating, I\'m floating on air I\'m floating, I\'m floating on air3 ",0
-549,Air___Once_Upon_A_Time,calm, "Once Upon A Time  No time before it\'s too soon\nNo time after it\'s too late\nTime\'s getting old, time\'s over now\nDon\'t try to be on time\nDon\'t try to run after time\nTime\'s getting on, time\'s over now \nI\'m a little boy, you\'re a little girl\nOnce upon a time\nI\'m a little boy, you\'re a little girl\nOnce upon a time\nTime\'s getting on, time\'s over now\nI\'m a little boy, you\'re a little girl\nOnce upon a time\nI\'m a little boy, you\'re a little girl\nOnce upon a time\nTime\'s getting on, time\'s over now\nI\'m a little boy, you\'re a little girl\nOnce upon a time\nI\'m a little boy, you\'re a little girl\nOnce upon a time\nTime\'s getting on, time\'s over now\nI\'m a little boy, you\'re a little girl\nOnce upon a time\nI\'m a little boy, you\'re a little girl\nOnce upon a time\nTime\'s getting on, time\'s over now",2
-3206,Bishop_Allen___Rain,happy, "Rain  Bed clothes, why am I in bed clothes?\nWatching out the window\nWatching what I don\'t know\nOn the fire escape now\nHands they start to shake now\nReady for the rail to break now\nAnd I\'m awake at last awake \nCursing, rattling and cursing\nGo ahead and do your worst then\nYour worst that I can take\nOh let the rain fall down\nAnd wash this world away\nOh let the sky be grey\nCause if its ever gonna get any better\nIts gotta get worse for a day \nMorning, where am I this morning?\nNow its really pouring\nCrawling up this shore\nAnd I walk the neighborhood\nAnd umbrella does no good\nAnd I guess its in my blood\nCouldn\'t stop the flood \nDrowning, everything is drowning\nGo ahead and take the town\nThe town is yours to take \nOh let the rain fall down\nAnd wash this world away\nOh let the sky be grey\nCause if its ever gonna get any better\nIts gotta get worse for a day \nCalling, calling, falling, falling\nGrab on my guitar\nAnd paddle with both my arms\nHeaded where the voices are\nI\'ll end up far so far away\n Oh let the rain fall down\nAnd wash this world away\nOr let the sky be grey\nCause if its ever gonna get any better\nIts gotta get worse for a day \nIts gotta get worse for a day\nIts gotta get worse for a day\nIts gotta get worse for a day\nI know\nIts gotta get worse for a day ",0
-8042,Elliott_Smith___Lets_Get_Lost,sad, "Let’s Get Lost  I\'ve been outside\nInvited in\nBut I couldn\'t abide\nWent missing again\nBurning every bridge that I cross\nTo find some beautiful place to get lost \nI had true love\nI made it die\nI pushed her away\nShe said please stay\nBurning every bridge that I cross\nTo find some beautiful place to get lost\nTo find some beautiful place to get lost\nWell I don\'t know where I\'ll go now\nAnd I don\'t really care who follows me there\nBut I\'ll burn every bridge that I cross\nAnd find some beautiful place to get lost\nAnd find some beautiful place to get lost 1 ",1
-3406,Blackfield___1000_People,sad, "1000 People  A thousand people yell\nShouting my name\nBut I wanna die in this moment\nI wanna die \nAnd a thousand people smile\nSmiling at me\nBut I wanna die in this moment\nI wanna die \nNo way to understand\nWhy I\'ve become the way I am\nWhen the sky is filled with stars\nI find a place inside my heart\nSome people can take a blow\nAnd won\'t ever drop\nBut I wanna die in this moment\nI wanna die \nShe will tell me she loves me\nAnd she won\'t ever stop\nBut I wanna die in this moment\nI wanna die \nThe coldness in my soul\nAnd I reach out for her to hold\nThen I watch her close her eyes\nIt\'s only me that needs to cry \nAnd if I stay with you\nDo you believe that I\'ll pull through? \nNo way to understand\nWhy I\'ve become the way I am\nWhen the sky is filled with stars\nI find a place inside my heart \nThen I watch her close her eyes\nIt\'s only me that needs to cry\n A thousand people yell\nShouting my name\nBut I wanna die in this moment\nI wanna die ",1
-4736,Camera_Obscura___Eighties_Fan,sad, "Eighties Fan \nYou know, it really won\'t surprise me\nIf you\'re a wreck by the age of fourteen\nThe way you look, the way you look is fine\nSo often color-coordinated\nYour sister, she\'s an eighties fan\nThat\'s all right, have I told you? So is mine \n \nYou say your life will be the death of you\nTell me, do you wash your hair in honeydew?\nAnd long for all of them to fall in love with you\nBut they never do\n \nDrinking vodka around the fire\nYour mother has a watchful eye\nSo look out, kid, she\'s onto you this time\nRun away to a bed and breakfast\nConsole yourself with the Reader\'s Digest\nRinging the Yellow Pages all alone \n \nYou say your life will be the death of you\nTell me, do you wash your hair in honeydew?\nAnd long for all of them to fall in love with you\nBut they never do\nNo, they never do \n \nYou say your life will be the death of you\nTell me, do you wash your hair in honeydew?\nAnd long for all of them to fall in love with you\nBut they never do\nNo, they never do \n \nI\'m gonna tell you something good about yourself\nI\'ll say it now and I\'ll never say it about no one else\nI\'m gonna tell you something good about yourself\nI\'ll say it now and I\'ll never say it about no one else\nAbout no one else",1
-4660,Cake___Jesus_Wrote_a_Blank_Check,happy, "Jesus Wrote a Blank Check  Jesus wrote a blank check\nOne I haven\'t cashed quite yet\nI hope I got a little more time\nI hope it\'s not the end of the line\nYeah, Jesus wrote a blank check\nAh, one I haven\'t cashed yet, all right\nWell, if I had to choose a number\nI\'d want it to be number one\nI don\'t want to be number two\nYeah, I don\'t want to be number four\nYeah, but I can hear a knock on the door\nJesus wrote a blank check, all right\nIf Jesus saw me dying\nWould angels come a-flying down?\nI hope I got a little more time\nI hope somebody lends me a dime\nNow, Jesus wrote a blank check\nAh, one I haven\'t cashed yet, uh-huh \nStill I build my towers high\nI watch them pierce the blue, blue sky\nStill I wallow in the mire\nStill I burn this earthen fire \nStill I build my towers high\nI watch them pierce the blue, blue sky\nStill I wallow in the mire\nStill I burn this earthen fire\nStill I burn this earthen fire\nStill I burn this earthen fire\nStill I burn this earthen fire \nAh, still I burn this earthen fire\nStill I burn this earthen fire\nStill I burn this earthen fire\nStill I burn this earthen fire",0
-2726,Belle__Sebastian___Your_Secrets,happy, "Your Secrets  To step out of your cradle is like coming down\nI just had somebody tell me I was introspective to a fault\nI\'ll be a doozer if I can\nBut I will contented be right now for us to keep our secret \nYou could tell me all your secrets\nAll you ever do is run and hide\nYou can keep it inside\nYou could tell me all your secrets\nAll I have to do is let it ride\nI can keep it inside\nBut if it\'s as it seems, and I keep having dreams\nAbout the two of us, then it\'s obvious\nYou should stop treating me like I was just a child\nYou should start treating me like I was just as wild as you\nTo step out of your cradle is like coming down\nI just had somebody tell me I was introspective to a fault\nI\'ll be a doozer if I can\nBut I will contented be right now if for us keep our secret \nWe could be a little closer\nThe mystery you\'re trying to preserve\nYou don\'t need in reserve\nWe should be a little closer\nIntimacy has the greater charm\nAnd it would do no harm\nTo give a little way, oh please stop holding sway\nYou could even read me your poetry\nIf you could stop treating me like I was just a child\nStart treating me like I was just as wild as you\nStop treating me like I was just a childSee Belle and Sebastian LiveGet tickets as low as $38",0
-8022,Ellie_Goulding___Guns_And_Horses,happy, "Guns and Horses \nYou\'re so quiet\nBut it doesn\'t faze me\nYou\'re on time\nYou move so fast, makes me feel lazy\nLet\'s join forces\nWe\'ve got our guns and horses\nI know you\'ve been burned\nBut every fire is a lesson learned \n \nI left my house, left my clothes\nDoor wide open, heaven knows\nYou\'re so worth it, you are\n \nBut I wish I could feel it all for you\nI wish I could be it all for you\nIf I could erase the pain\nThen maybe you\'d feel the same\nI\'d do it all for you\nI would, I would, I would, I would \n \nLet\'s type words\n\'Cause they amount to nothing\nPlay it down\nPretend you can\'t take what you\'ve found\nBut you found me\nOn a screen you sit at permanently \n \nI left my house, left my clothes\nDoor wide open, heaven knows\nYou\'re so worth it, you are \n \nBut I wish I could feel it all for you\nI wish I could be it all for you\nIf I could erase the pain\nThen maybe you\'d feel the same\nI\'d do it all for you\nI would, I would, I would, I would\n \nIt\'s time to come clean\nAnd make sense of everything\nIt\'s time that we found out who we are\n\'Cause when I\'m standing here in the dark\nI see your face in every star \n \nBut I wish I could feel it all for you For you\nI wish I could be it all for you For you\nIf I could erase the pain\nThen maybe you\'d feel the same\nI\'d do it all for you\nI would, I would, I would, I would \n \nI\'d do it all for you, I\'d do it all for you\nI\'d do it all for you, I\'d do it all for you\nI\'d do it all for you, I\'d do it all for you\nI\'d do it all for you, I\'d do it all for you5 ",0
-4264,Bright_Eyes___Neely_OHara,sad, "Neely O’Hara \nIn the morning\nWhen you throw up water\nAnd your skin turns a pale pale yellow\nWell everyday you lose more color\nDo you think that someone paints your mirror?\nDo you think that someone paints your mirror? \nAnd you think that things sound different\nAt the time when you speak\nWell there are visions much clearer\nThan these blurs that you see\n \nAnd like Neely O\'hara\nYou swallow your sleep\nAnd wake up in the morning\nTo find out you are not who you used to be \n \nYou don\'t recognize the behavior\nOr the spelling of your name\nAnd the shape that is in the mirror\nWell you\'d swear it is not the same \n \nAnd like Neely O\'hara\nYou swallow your sleep\nAnd you really can\'t remember\nBut you know you are not\nThink you are not\nNo you are not who you used to be 2 ",1
-5688,Coldplay___Strawberry_Swing,happy, "', 'default\'",0
-3779,Bob_Dylan___Youre_Gonna_Make_Me_Lonesome_When_You_Go,sad, "You’re Gonna Make Me Lonesome When You Go \nI’ve seen love go by my door\nIt’s never been this close before\nNever been so easy or so slow\nI\'ve been shooting in the dark too long\nWhen something’s not right, it’s wrong\nYou\'re gonna make me lonesome when you go \n \nDragon clouds so high above\nI’ve only known careless love\nIt always just hit me from below\nBut this time 'round it’s more correct\nRight on target, so direct\nYou\'re gonna make me lonesome when you go\n \nPurple clover, Queen Anne\'s lace\nCrimson hair across your face\nYou could make me cry, if you don’t know\nCan’t remember what I was thinking of\nYou might be spoilin’ me too much love\nYou\'re gonna make me lonesome when you go \n \nFlowers on the hillside blooming crazy\nCrickets talking back and forth in rhyme\nBlue river running slow and lazy\nI could stay with you forever and never realize the time \n \nSituations have ended sad\nRelationships have all been bad\nMine’ve been like Verlaine’s and Rimbaud\nBut there’s no way I can compare\nAll them scenes to this affair\nYou\'re gonna make me lonesome when you go \n \nYou\'re gonna make me wonder what I’m doin’\nStaying far behind without you\nYou\'re gonna make me wonder what I’m sayin’\nYou\'re gonna make me give myself a good talking-to\n \nI’ll look for you in old Honolulu\nSan Francisco or Ashtabula\nYou\'re gonna have to leave me now, I know\nBut I’ll see you in the sky above\nIn the tall grass, in the ones I love\nYou\'re gonna make me lonesome when you go7 ",1
-767,Alice_In_Videoland___Emily,happy, "Emily  The only thing to say would be\nTake that bitch away from me\nI can\'t stand her any more than she can stand me \nShe wanted to be just like you and me\nShe wanted to be anyone but Emily\nShe wanted to be loved by someone else\nBut she hates us like she hates herself \nGirls like her grow old alone\nWorking at some bar some uncle used to own\nShe always takes the early shift\nThat\'s to make it home in time to feed her cats\nShe\'s a real bad mother\nShe\'s a devil, don\'t be fooled\nEvery word she ever spoke was cruel 2x \nThe only thing to say would be\nTake that bitch away from me\nI can\'t stand her any more than she can stand me \nShe wanted to be just like you and me\nShe wanted to be anyone but Emily\nShe wanted to be loved by someone else\nBut she hates us like she hates herself \nThe only thing to say would be\nTake that bitch away from me\nI can\'t stand her any more than she can stand me \nShe wanted to be just like you and me\nShe wanted to be anyone but Emily\nShe wanted to be loved by someone else\nBut she hates us like she hates herself \nAll she does is a part of her act\nIf you turn around she\'ll stab you in the back\nShe leads you on and lies into your face\nBut I can see right through her a million miles away\n She\'s a real bad mother\nShe\'s a devil in disguise\nA real bad mother\nShe\'s a devil in disguise \nShe wanted to be just like you and me\nShe wanted to be loved by someone else\nShe can stand me \nShe wanted to be just like you and me\nShe wanted to be anyone but Emily\nShe wanted to be loved by someone else\nBut she hates us like she hates herself ",0
-4404,Brooks__Dunn___Brand_New_Man,happy, "Brand New Man \nI saw the light I\'ve been baptized\nBy the fire in your touch and the flame in your eyes\nI\'m born to love again\nI\'m a brand new man \n \nWell, the whole town\'s talkin\', 'bout the line I\'m walkin\'\nThat leads right to your door\nOh, how I used to roam\nI was a rolling stone\n \nI used to have a wild side, they say a country-mile-wide\nI\'d burn those beer joints down\nThat\'s all changed now\nYou turned my life around \n \nOh, I saw the light I\'ve been baptized\nBy the fire in your touch and the flame in your eyes\nI\'m born to love again\nI\'m a brand new man \n \nI used to love 'em and leave 'em, oh, I\'d brag about my freedom\nHow no one could tie me down\nThen I met you\nNow my heart beats true \n \nBaby you and me together, feels more like forever\nThan anything I\'ve ever known\nWe\'re right on track\nI ain\'t looking back \n \nYeah, I saw the light I\'ve been baptized\nBy the fire in your touch and the flame in your eyes\nI\'m born to love again\nI\'m a brand new man\nSee Brooks & Dunn LiveGet tickets as low as $107 \n \nOh, I saw the light I\'ve been baptized\nBy the fire in your touch and the flame in your eyes\nI\'m born to love again\nI\'m a brand new man \n \nYeah, I saw the light I\'ve been baptized\nBy the fire in your touch and the flame in your eyes\nI\'m born to love again\nI\'m a brand new man \n \nYeah, I\'m born to love again\nI\'m a brand new man1 ",0
-7225,Dinosaur_Jr___Friends,happy, "Friends \nI need a hand, I need a hand\nCan you understand, I got no plan\nLooking for a new brochure\nJust staring in the sand \n \nIn my defense, in my defense\nI feel intense, it all makes no sense\nI\'m the one who runs in circles\nTell me how it went\n \nI wanted you to make it slow\nI wanna have a hand to hold\nNow it\'s stuck in my throat\nWishing that I\'d blow \n \nI try and try and get nowhere\nI can\'t avoid and I can\'t stare\nIt\'s not my only thought\nBut I can\'t give it up \n \nI\'ve been away, I\'ve been away\nI\'d like to stay but can\'t get it straight\nI saw you running sideways\nSo I hope it\'s not to late \n\n \nI wanted you to bring me there\nDrop me off, you know I\'m scared\nNot sure what I can bring\nOr if it means a thing \n \nI wondered what I couldn\'t think\nI was feeling my heart sink\nBut couldn\'t shake it off\nMind was going soft\n \nIf you\'re here, if you\'re here\nAnd I cruise in fear then disappear\nEven if you don\'t see me\nI promise I\'ll be near \n \nI wanted you to lose control\nI wanted you to hear my soul\nAnd jumble things I\'ve strained\nAnd my goal wasn\'t reigned \n \nI broke it up to have some space\nBut nothing\'s falling into place\nBut I can\'t get upset\n\'Cause I can\'t get it yet ",0
-3729,Blutengel___Senseless_Life,sad, "Sensless Life Remastered \nYour heart is full of emotion\nYou can get your life through\nAll your sins come back to your mind\nAnd you feel oppressed violence\nYou can\'t find no way out\nOf this misery inside\nAnd you realize this night\nYou can\'t go back \n \nYour life seems senseless, all your dreams are gone\nSo you are thinking of giving up\nYou want to leave this poisoned world\n\'Cause you can\'t stand this endless pain\nYour life seems senseless, all your dreams are gone\nSo you are thinking of giving up\nYou want to leave this poisoned world\n\'Cause you can\'t stand this endless pain\n \nYou\'re lying in your bed alone\nAnd you think of what you have done\nBut you\'re still running from your past\nWhile you hold the light in your hand\nThe black god speaks in your flesh\nBlood runs out of your heart\nAnd you realize this night\nYou will never ever come back \n \n \nYour life seems senseless, all your dreams are gone\nSo you are thinking of giving up\nYou want to leave this poisoned world\n\'Cause you can\'t stand this endless pain\nYour life seems senseless, all your dreams are gone\nSo you are thinking of giving up\nYou want to leave this poisoned world\n\'Cause you can\'t stand this endless pain",1
-4681,Cake___You_Part_the_Waters,happy, "You Part the Waters  You part the waters\nThe same ones that I\'m drowning in\nYou lead your casual slaughters\nAnd I\'m the one who helps you win \nYou\'ve got your grand piano\nYou don\'t even play piano\nI\'m the one who plays piano\nYou don\'t even play piano \nYou part the waters\nThe same ones that I\'m thirsty for\nYou invite your friends to tea\nBut when it\'s me you lock the door\nYou\'ve got your credit cards\nAnd you thank your lucky stars\nBut don\'t forget the ones who foot the bill\nYou\'ve got your grand piano\nAnd you don\'t even play piano\nI\'m the one who plays piano\nYou don\'t even play piano\nBut you part the waters",0
-8073,Elliott_Smith___Easy_Way_Out,sad, "Easy Way Out \nYou’ll take advantage ’til you think you’re being used\nCause without an enemy your anger gets confused\nAnd I got stuck on a side you know I never chose\nBut it’s all about taking the easy way out for you, I suppose \n \nThere’s no escape for you, except in someone else\nAlthough you’ve already disappeared within yourself\nThe invisible man, who’s always changing clothes\nIt’s all about taking the easy way out for you, I suppose\n \nWhile I watch you making mistakes\nI wish you luck, I really do\nWith the problem, with the puzzle\nWhatever’s left of you \n \nI heard you found another audience to bore\nA creative thinker who imagined you were more\nA new body for you to push around and pose\nIt’s all about taking the easy way out for you, I suppose\nIt’s all about taking the easy way out for you, I suppose 2 ",1
-6459,Darkseed___Walk_in_me,sad, "Walk In Me  My loveless eyes, they look on You\nThey break the crystal seas so blue\nA smile for which my feelings sigh\nThis pain could teach me how to cry \nYour heart once passed so desolate\nMust fly at least from ease to hate\nSo many summer flowers there\nSo many shadows love could share \nLove\'s image upon earth without it\'s wings\nI feel releaved when sorrow flows...\nMy days so few have passed away\nDark tree, still sad...\nGrasped in the holy land\nSo beautyful shy-dark eyes\nLast eve in beauty\'s circle\nLeft Your scattered shafts of light \nSleep at noon with branches overgrown\nI can\'t enliven dying men\n\'cause God takes back his gift\nBeat the twilight into flakes of fire\nGlow with the glow that slowly crimsoned all \n through all my memory I found a way\nI walked in thoughts, today they walk in me   ",1
-58,A_Fine_Frenzy___Elements,sad, "Elements  You show up like a hurricane\nAll hungry-eyed and weather-stained\nThe clock forgets to tick and I the same\nI died the day you disappeared\nSo why would you be welcome here\nRide the wind that brought you back away\nNo you can\'t come in\nNo you can\'t come in \nI cannot stop my rebel hands\nFrom pulling out the pots and pans\nI left you in the cold until you shook\nYou\'re gentle now but I recall\nBoth tender fire and bitter squall\nA history so deep it hurts to look\nNo you can\'t come in\nNo you can\'t come in\nNo you can\'t, you can\'t come in \nIf the sea should swallow up my house\nI will turn the rooftop inside out\nAnd the wind will be wailing\nBut I will be sailing faster\nOh the elements I do not fear\nBut I fall apart when you appear\nCause you are the greatest\nThe greatest disaster \nIf the sea should swallow up my house\nI will turn the rooftop inside out\nAnd the wind will be wailing\nBut I will be sailing faster",1
-7782,Edyta_Gorniak___Soul_Boy,calm, "Soul Boy  Won\'t you be my soul boy\nWon\'t you be my soul\nThere\'s been no one like you\nTrusted and true \nI just wanna be loved by you\nJust wanna be loved by you\nLike a soul boy \nWon\'t you be my soul boy\nAnd take me as I am\nI had enough of bad dreams\nAnd one night stands, baby\nI just wanna be loved by you\nI want to be really loved by you\nLike a soul boy \nTake me as I am boy, hold me while you can\nThere\'s not a woman in the world\nLovin\' you better than I do\nTake me as I am\nBe like a soul boy \nI don\'t wanna be with no one else\nI don;t wanna kiss no one else\nI want you to be ma soul boy \nNo more fighting and no more leaving\nIt ain\'t exciting and I quit believing\nThat you\'re my soul boy, soul boy, soul boy",2
-3989,Box_Car_Racer___I_Feel_So,sad, "I Feel So \nSometimes, I wish I was brave\nI wish I was stronger, I wish I could feel no pain\nI wish I was young, I wish I was shy\nI wish I was honest, I wish I was you, not I \n \n\'Cause I feel so mad, I feel so angry\nI feel so calloused, so lost, confused, again\nI feel so cheap, so used, unfaithful\nLet\'s start over, let\'s start over\n \nSometimes, I wish I was smart\nI wish I made cures for how people are\nI wish I had power, I wish I could lead\nI wish I could change the world for you and me \n \n\'Cause I feel so mad, I feel so angry\nI feel so calloused, so lost, confused, again\nI feel so cheap, so used, unfaithful\nLet\'s start over, let\'s start over \n \n\'Cause I feel so mad, I feel so angry\nI feel so calloused, so lost, confused, again\nI feel so cheap, so used, unfaithful\nLet\'s start over, let\'s start over \n\'Cause I feel so mad, I feel so angry\nI feel so calloused, so lost, confused, again\nI feel so cheap, so used, unfaithful\nLet\'s start over, let\'s start over \n \nLet\'s start over 4 ",1
-1557,AntiFlag___Got_The_Numbers,happy, "Got the Numbers  You push and push a people, what are they to do?\nSoon this corporate-run government will be through\nSee, it doesn\'t represent the people anymore\nBig business are the pimps and governments\' their whores \nWe don\'t need more time to talk over a solution\nWe know what we need, we need a fucking revolution \nWe don\'t need your war machine\nOr your filthy blood stained dollars\nWe’ve got one thing you ain’t got\nWe’ve got, we\'ve got, we\'ve got the numbers\nGot the numbers, got the numbers\nGot the numbers, got the numbers\nGot the numbers, got the numbers\nGot the numbers, got the numbers \nTo you the masses are not even human beings\nWe’re dogs that will be grateful for any scraps you leave\nBut even dogs will only put up with so much abuse\nKeep stealing from us like you are we\'re gonna let loose \nWe don\'t need more time to talk over a solution\nWe know what we need, we need a fucking revolution \nWe don\'t need your war machine\nOr your filthy blood stained dollars\nWe’ve got one thing you ain’t got\nWe’ve got, we\'ve got, we\'ve got the numbers \nGot the numbers, got the numbers\nGot the numbers, got the numbers\nGot the numbers, got the numbers\nGot the numbers, got the numbers",0
-9360,Foo_Fighters___The_Pretender,happy, "The Pretender \nKeep you in the dark, you know they all pretend\nKeep you in the dark and so it all began \n \nSend in your skeletons\nSing as their bones go marching in again\nThe need you buried deep\nThe secrets that you keep are at the ready\nAre you ready?\nI\'m finished making sense\nDone pleading ignorance, that whole defense\nSpinning infinity, boy\nThe wheel is spinning me, it\'s never ending, never ending\nSame old story\n \nWhat if I say I\'m not like the others?\nWhat if I say I\'m not just another one of your plays?\nYou\'re the pretender\nWhat if I say I will never surrender?\nWhat if I say I\'m not like the others?\nWhat if I say I\'m not just another one of your plays?\nYou\'re the pretender\nWhat if I say that I\'ll never surrender? \n \nIn time or so I\'m told\nI\'m just another soul for sale, oh well\nThe page is out of print\nWe are not permanent, we\'re temporary, temporary\nSame old story \n \nWhat if I say I\'m not like the others?\nWhat if I say I\'m not just another one of your plays?\nYou\'re the pretender\nWhat if I say I will never surrender?\nWhat if I say I\'m not like the others?\nWhat if I say I\'m not just another one of your plays?\nYou\'re the pretender\nWhat if I say I will never surrender?\n \nI\'m the voice inside your head\nYou refuse to hear\nI\'m the face that you have to face\nMirroring your stare\nI\'m what\'s left, I\'m what\'s right\nI\'m the enemy\nI\'m the hand that\'ll take you down\nBring you to your knees\nSo who are you?\nYeah, who are you?\nYeah, who are you?\nYeah, who are you?\nKeep you in the dark, you know they all pretend \n \nWhat if I say I\'m not like the others?\nWhat if I say I\'m not just another one of your plays?\nYou\'re the pretender\nWhat if I say I will never surrender?\nWhat if I say I\'m not like the others?\nWhat if I say I\'m not just another one of your plays?\nYou\'re the pretender\nWhat if I say I will never surrender?\n \nWhat if I say I\'m not like the others? Keep you in the dark\nWhat if I say I\'m not just another one of your plays? You know they all\nYou\'re the pretender Pretend\nWhat if I say I will never surrender?\nWhat if I say I\'m not like the others? Keep you in the dark\nWhat if I say I\'m not just another one of your plays? You know they all\nYou\'re the pretender Pretend\nWhat if I say I will never surrender?\nSo who are you?\nYeah, who are you?\nYeah, who are you?61 ",0
-2305,BT___Dreaming,happy, "Dreaming \nNo words, no talk\nWe\'ll go dreaming\nNo pain, no hurt\nWe\'ll go dreaming \n \nWalk with me\nThe future\'s at hand\nHere with us\nHere where we stand\nWe both know the power of pain\nWe get back up and start it again\nWith new hope, no place for tears\nLeave behind those frozen years\nCome with me and we\'ll go dreaming\n \nWe don\'t know how it can be\nSearching out dignity\nNothing can be as savage as love\nOne taste is never enough\nWith new hope, no place for tears\nCatch my hand and come with me\nClose your eyes and dream \n \nDreaming\nWe\'ll go dreaming\nWe\'ll go dreaming\nWe\'ll go dreaming\nWe\'ll go \n \nNo words, no talk\nWe\'ll go dreaming\nNo pain, no hurt\nWe\'ll go dreaming \nCatch my hand and come with me\nClose your eyes and dream \nNo words, no talk\nWe\'ll go dreaming\nNo pain, no hurt\nWe\'ll go dreaming\nNo words, no talk\nWe\'ll go dreaming\nNo pain, no hurt\nWe\'ll go dreaming\n \nDreaming\nWe\'ll go dreaming\nWe\'ll go dreaming\nWe\'ll go dreaming\nWe\'ll go dreaming\nWe\'ll go dreaming\nWe\'ll go\nCatch my hand and come with me\nClose your eyes and dream \n \nNo words, no talk\nWe\'ll go dreaming\nNo pain, no hurt\nWe\'ll go dreaming\nNo words, no talk\nWe\'ll go dreaming\nNo pain, no hurt\nWe\'ll go dreaming\nNo words, no talk\nWe\'ll go dreaming\nNo pain, no hurt\nWe\'ll go dreaming\nNo words, no talk\nWe\'ll go dreaming\nNo pain, no hurt\nWe\'ll go dreaming ",0
-2567,Beach_House___Heart_of_Chambers,anger, "Heart of Chambers \nIn your heart of chambers\nWhere you sit\nWith your picture books\nAnd your ancient wit\nIn that nook I found you\nSo old and tired\nWould you be the one to carry me? \n \nI\'d like to be someone\nYou could finally learn to love again\n \nMade our iron bed side\nCold as graves\nSo we stoke the organs\nThat make up the grace\nAnd they\'ve conjured spirits\nTo make you smile\nWould you be my long time baby? \n \nI\'d like to be someone\nYou could finally learn to... \n \nWe\'ve put our walls down at our sides\nLet\'s take the time to mend these smiles\nTogether we could make it home\nLove is a prize\nLive our own lives \n \nIn our beds, we\'re the lucky ones\nFill us with the sun\nIn our beds, we\'re the lucky ones\nFill us with the sun\nIn our beds, we\'re the lucky ones\nFill us with the sun 4 ",3
-7583,Duffy___Mercy,happy, "Mercy \nHit the beat and take it to the verse now\nYeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah, yeah, yeah \n \nI love you\nBut I gotta stay true\nMy moral\'s got me on my knees\nI\'m begging, please\nStop playing games\n \nI don\'t know what this is, but you got me good\nJust like you knew you would\nI don\'t know what you do, but you do it well\nI\'m under your spell \n \nYou got me begging you for mercy Yeah, yeah, yeah\nWhy won\'t you release me? Yeah, yeah, yeah\nYou got me begging you for mercy Yeah, yeah, yeah\nWhy won\'t you release me? Yeah, yeah, yeah\nI said release me Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah \n \nNow you think that I\nWill be something on the side\nBut you got to understand that I need a man\nWho can take my hands, yes, I do \n \nI don\'t know what this is, but you got me good\nJust like you knew you would\nI don\'t know what you do, but you do it well\nI\'m under your spell \n \nYou got me begging you for mercy Yeah, yeah, yeah\nWhy won\'t you release me? Yeah, yeah, yeah\nYou got me begging you for mercy Yeah, yeah, yeah\nWhy won\'t you release me? Yeah, yeah, yeah\nI said you\'d better release me Yeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah, yeah, break it down\n \nI\'m begging you for mercy\nYou look at me and think we\'re the same kind\n\'Cause you don\'t know what I got and\nJust why won\'t you release me?\nI\'m gonna get more than I\'m asking for\nBut I just don\'t want to waste my time\nI\'m begging you for mercy\nYou know that I\'ll be the other girl\nJust like there\'s nothing in this world\nYou got me begging\nI know that I\'m gonna get me some\nI just don\'t know where to get it from\nYou got me begging\nYou got me begging \n \nMercy, why won\'t you release me? Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nI\'m begging you for mercy Yeah, yeah, yeah\nWhy won\'t you release me? Yeah, yeah, yeah\nYou got me begging you for mercy, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nI\'m begging you for mercy Mercy, mercy, show me some mercy\nI\'m begging you for mercy Mercy, mercy, show me some mercy\nI\'m begging you for mercy Mercy, mercy, show me some mercy\nI\'m begging you for mercy Show me some mercy, show me some mercy\nWhy won\'t you release me?\nYeah, yeah, break it down\nMercy, show me some mercy\nYou got me begging\nBegging you for mercy\nYou got me begging\nDown on my knees, I beg\nYou got me begging\nBegging you for mercy\nYou got me begging2 ",0
-3431,Blackmores_Night___25_Years,happy, "25 Years  25 years since I woke up trembling\n25 years since that terrible dream\nI could see that the world was crumbling\nNothing is ever as it seems\nTried to run but my feet were frozen\nTried to scream but there was no sound\nIn my head voices echoing\n Girl, you should know better by now \nLong ago, far away\nIn the midst of yesterday\nAnd you tried so hard to save me\nHow do you save someone from themselves?\nAll those years, wasted wishes\nDrowning in the wishing well \nLong ago, far away\nIn the midst of yesterday \n25 years since I woke up trembling\n25 years since that terrible dream\nI could see that the world was crumbling\nNothing is ever as it seems \nLong ago, far away\nIn the midst of yesterday \nLong ago, far away\nIn the midst of yesterday \nLong ago, far away\nIn the midst of yesterday 1 ",0
-2341,Backstreet_Boys___I_Still,happy, "I Still... \nWho are you now?\nAre you still the same or\nDid you change somehow?\nWhat do you do at this very moment\nWhen I think of you\nAnd when I\'m looking back\nHow we were young and stupid\nDo you remember that? \n \nNo matter how I fight it, can\'t deny it\nJust can\'t let you go\n \nI still need you, I still care about you\nThough everything\'s been said and done\nI still feel you like I\'m right beside you\nBut still no word from you \n[Verse 2: AJ, Howie with AJ, Howie]\nNow look at me\nInstead of moving on I refuse to see\nThat I keep coming back\nYeah, I\'m stuck in a moment\nThat wasn\'t meant to last to last! \n[Pre-Chorus 2: Nick with AJ & Howie]\nI try to fight it, can\'t deny it\nYou don\'t even know \n \nThat I still need you, I still care about you\nThough everything\'s been said and done\nI still feel feel you like I\'m right beside you\nBut still no word from you no, no! \n[Bridge: Kevin with AJ, Kevin & All]\nI wish I could find you\nJust like you found me\nThen I would never let you go, oh-oh-oh!\nMe go, I care about you\nSee Backstreet Boys LiveGet tickets as low as $57 [Chorus: All, Nick & Brian]\nThough everything\'s been said and done yeah!\nI still feel you I still feel ya\nLike I\'m right beside you like I\'m right here beside you\nBut still no still no word word from you3 ",0
-9250,Florence__The_Machine___Kiss_With_A_Fist,happy, "TranslationsPortuguêsKiss with a Fist \nYou hit me once\nI hit you back\nYou gave a kick\nI gave a slap\nYou smashed a plate\nOver my head\nThen I set fire to our bed \n \nYou hit me once\nI hit you back\nYou gave a kick\nI gave a slap\nYou smashed a plate\nOver my head\nThen I set fire to our bed\n \nMy black eye casts no shadow\nYour red eye sees no blame\nYour slaps don\'t stick\nYour kicks don\'t hit\nSo we remain the same \n \nBlood sticks, sweat drips\nBreak the lock if it don\'t fit\nA kick in the teeth is good for some\nA kiss with a fist is better than none\nWhoa, a kiss with a fist is better than none \n \nBroke your jaw once before\nI spilled your blood upon the floor\nYou broke my leg in return\nSo let\'s sit back and watch the bed burn \n \nBlood sticks, sweat drips\nBreak the lock if it don\'t fit\nA kick in the teeth is good for some\nA kiss with a fist is better than none\nWhoa, a kiss with a fist is better than none\nSee Florence + the Machine LiveGet tickets as low as $58 \nYou hit me once\nI hit you back\nYou gave a kick\nI gave a slap\nYou smashed a plate\nOver my head\nThen I set fire to our bed \n \nYou hit me once\nI hit you back\nYou gave a kick\nI gave a slap\nYou smashed a plate\nOver my head\nThen I set fire to our bed12 ",0
-8695,Everything_But_The_Girl___No_Difference,sad, "No Difference \nYou watch the phone like it was the TV\nIf you\'re all alone, well whose fault can that be?\nYour keys, your bag, the car\nThey\'re where they always are \n \nAnd the light goes down and all the lights come on\nAnd they call to me  oh come on, come on \nAnd you don\'t make, you don\'t make no difference to me, hey hey\n \nYou look at me, say  what you talking about? \nWell me, I\'m going out, with or without\nI know I don\'t get far and we\'re where we always are \n \nBut the light goes down and all the lights come on\nAnd they call to me  oh come on, come on \nAnd you don\'t make, you don\'t no difference to me, hey hey\nYou don\'t make no difference to me, hey\nYou don\'t make no difference to me, hey hey \n \nSo you fix a drink, cause its time to drown\nAnd the clock speeds up and then it slows right down\nThe life that we have missed, I think it still exists\nHow can you resist? \n \nAnd the light goes down and all the streetlights shine\nAnd they call to me,  you\'ll be dead a long time \nAnd it makes, it makes a difference to me \n \nAnd the light goes down and all the lights come on\nAnd they call to me,  oh come on, come on \nYou can make, you can make a difference to me\nCome on, make a difference to me, hey hey\nCome on, make a difference to me\n \nSo you fix a drink, cause its time to drown\nAnd the clock speeds up and then it slows right down\nThe life that we have missed, I think it still exists\nHow can you resist? \n \nAnd the light goes down and all the streetlights shine\nAnd they call to me,  you\'ll be dead a long time \nAnd it makes, it makes a difference to me, hey \n \nAnd the light goes down and all the lights come on\nAnd they call to me,  oh come on, come on \nYou can make, you can make a difference to me, hey hey \n \nCome on, make a difference to me, hey hey\nCome on, make a difference to me, hey hey ",1
-7137,Dido___Dont_Leave_Home,happy, "Don’t Leave Home \nLike a ghost don\'t need a key\nYour best friend I\'ve come to be\nPlease don\'t think of getting up for me\nYou don\'t even need to speak\nWhen I\'ve been here for just one day\nYou\'ll already miss me if I go away\nSo close the blinds and shut the door\nYou won\'t need other friends anymore\n \nOh, don\'t leave home\nOh, don\'t leave home \n \nAnd if you\'re cold, I\'ll keep you warm\nIf you\'re low, just hold on\nCause I will be your safety\nOh, don\'t leave home \n \nAnd I arrived when you were weak\nI\'ll make you weaker, like a child\nNow all your love you give to me\nWhen your heart is all I need \n \nOh, don\'t leave home\nOh, don\'t leave home \n \nAnd if you\'re cold, I\'ll keep you warm\nIf you\'re low, just hold on\nCause I will be your safety\nOh, don\'t leave home\n \nOh how quiet, quiet the world can be\nWhen it\'s just you and little me\nEverything is clear, everything is new\nSo you won\'t be leaving, will you? \n \nAnd if you\'re cold, I\'ll keep you warm\nIf you\'re low, just hold on\nCause I will be your safety\nAnd I will be your safety\nAnd I will be your safety\nOh, don\'t leave home2 ",0
-832,Alishas_Attic___Stone_In_My_Shoe,sad, "Stone In My Shoe  Lost in an adventure i be\nAre you the man that i love or the man with a gun sitting next to me\nThe big bad world had me acting crazy\nSo i called the lifeboat man\nAll you need are your fears and a few thousand tears\nIt\'s a rescue plan \nI sneezed another brave idea\nI wanna come look for you\nAnd it\'ll be wonderful if i ever get there\nBut if i fall will there be another stone in my shoe?\nMaking it harder to come back to you\nAnother stone in my shoe\nAnd if i fly lift your eyes as my paper boat sails away\nCould it be too late or is our fate?\nAnother stone in my shoe \nAnother stone in my shoe\nIn my shoEE!! \nTell me is that bomb your friend?\nDo you lived in a three cornered house\nHoping that all the pain will end?\nOne day you\'re irresistible then you tell me\nThat there is no lifeboat man\nTell me that i better be off now\nBabe it\'s a rescue plan......... \nI sneezed another bright idea\nI wanna come look for you\nAnd it\'ll be wonderful\nIf i ever get there \nBut if i fall will there be another stone in my shoe\nMaking it harcer to come back to you\nAnother stone in my shoe\nAnd if i fly lift your eyes as my paper boat sails away\nCould it be too late or is our fate?\nJust another stone in my shoe\n I see you peeping through the clouds\nYour smile is beckoning me\nSo far to go\nVoices say LOUD!!! \nBut if i fall will there be another stone in my shoe?\nMaking it harder to come back to you\nAnother stone in my shoe!! ",1
-2330,Backstreet_Boys___Climbing_The_Walls,happy, "Climbing The Walls \nClose your eyes, make a wish\nThis could last forever\nIf only you could stay with me now\nSo tell me what it is\nThat keeps us from each other now\nYeah, it\'s coming to get me\nYou\'re under my skin \n \nNo, I can\'t let you go\nYou\'re apart of me now\nCaught by the taste of your kiss\nAnd I don\'t wanna know\nThe reason why I\nCan\'t stay forever like this\nNow I\'m climbing the walls\n\'Cause I miss you\n[Verse 2: Brian with AJ, AJ]\nTake my hand, take my life\nJust don\'t take forever\nAnd let me feel your pain kept inside\nOh-yeah There\'s gotta be a way\nFor you and I together now\nYeah-yeah, it\'s coming to get me\nYou\'re under my skin \n \nNo, I can\'t let you go\nYou\'re apart of me now\nCaught by the taste of your kiss\nAnd I don\'t wanna know\nThe reason why I\nCan\'t stay forever like this\nNow I\'m climbing the walls\n\'Cause I miss you \n[Bridge: Howie with Kevin & AJ]\nIt\'s an illusion\nHow can I feel this way\nIf I can\'t have you?\nIt\'s an illusion\nNothing is real this way\nIf I can\'t have you\nSee Backstreet Boys LiveGet tickets as low as $57 [Chorus: All, AJ, Nick, AJ & Nick]\nNo, I can\'t let you go\nYou\'re apart of me now now!\nCaught by the taste of your kiss\nI don\'t wanna know!\nAnd I don\'t wanna know\nThe reason why I\nCan\'t stay forever like this\nI\'m climbing the walls\nNow I\'m climbing the walls\n\'Cause I miss you, ooh-ooh! \n[Outro: All, Brian & AJ, AJ]\nI can\'t let you go now!\nAnd I don\'t wanna know\nThe reason why I\nCan\'t stay forever like this no!\nNow I\'m climbing the walls\n\'Cause I miss I miss you ",0
-9155,Fish___Cliche,happy, "Cliché  I\'ve got a reputation, of being a man with a gift of words\nRomantic poetic type or so they say\nBut I find it hard to express the way I feel about you\nWithout getting involved in the old clichés \nIn the old clichés \nIt\'s an old cliché \nThis song\'s begun so many times but never in a way\nThat you won\'t consider to be an old cliché\nI want to say that I need you, I miss you when you\'re away\nAnd how it seemed like fate - oh here we go - the same old clichés\nIt\'s the same old clichés \nIt\'s not that I\'m embarrassed or shy, well you know me too well\nBut I want to make this song special in a way that you can tell\nThat it\'s solely for you, and for nobody else\nFor my best friend, my lover, when I need help - cliché \nCliché \nEverything I want to say to you\nIs wrapped up in an old cliché \nI\'d waited so long to find you\nI\'d been through the heartbreak and pain\nBut of course you already know that 'cause you\'ve been through the same \nThat\'s why I\'m trying to say with my deepest sincerity\nThat\'s why I\'m finding it comes down to basic simplicities\nThe best way, is with an old cliché\nIt\'s simply the best way, is with an old cliché\nAlways the best way, is with an old cliché\nI\'ll leave it to the best way, it\'s an old cliché \nI love you \nIt\'s not that I\'m embarrassed or shy, well you know me too well\nBut I want to make this song special in a way that you can tell\nThat it\'s solely for you, and for nobody else\nFor my best friend, my lover, when I need help\n Simply the best way, is with an old cliché\nAlways the best way, is with an old cliché\nSimply the best way, it\'s an old cliché\nSimply the best way, it\'s an old cliché ",0
-5682,Coldplay___What_If,sad, "What If \nWhat if there was no light?\nNothing wrong, nothing right?\nWhat if there was no time?\nAnd no reason or rhyme?\nWhat if you should decide\nThat you don\'t want me there by your side?\nThat you don\'t want me there in your life? \n \nWhat if I got it wrong?\nAnd no poem or song\nCould put right what I got wrong\nOr make you feel I belong?\nWhat if you should decide\nThat you don\'t want me there by your side?\nThat you don\'t want me there in your life?\n \nOooooh, that\'s right\nLet\'s take a breath, jump over the side\nOooooh, that\'s right\nHow can you know it if you don\'t even try?\nOooooh, that\'s right \n \nEvery step that you take\nCould be your biggest mistake\nIt could bend or it could break\nBut that\'s the risk that you take\nWhat if you should decide\nThat you don\'t want me there in your life?\nThat you don\'t want me there by your side? \n \nOooooh, that\'s right\nLet\'s take a breath, jump over the side\nOooooh, that\'s right\nHow can you know it when you don\'t even try?\nOooooh, that\'s right \n \nOh, oooooh, that\'s right\nLet\'s take a breath, jump over the side\nOooooh, that\'s right\nYou know that darkness always turns into light\nOooooh, that\'s rightSee Coldplay LiveGet tickets as low as $95 21 ",1
-306,Ace_of_Base___Ravine,sad, "Ravine \nHave you heard\nHave you heard\n\'Bout this girl who was ripped up by her roots?\nWanna know what she learned?\nLike humility - you win when you lose\nI have learned\nI have learned\nThe most horrifying nights have ends\nI was hurt\nI was lost\nIn the dark, I found the way to a friend\n \nI am standing here in my ravine\nOnce again I see a piece of the sky\nAnd my joy\'ll never be denied\n\'Cause I was meant to be here\nThe only place on earth\nWhere you are near\nWhere you are near \n \nWas a flower\nSo frail\nAnd I let the trees grow wild around me\nGrew so high\nHid the sky\nShaded everything I needed to see\nThen one night\nSomeone came\nTook a knife and ripped me up by my roots\nTossed astray\nFar away\nIn my darkest night, I started to pray \n \nI am standing here in my ravine\nOnce again I see a piece of the sky\nAnd my joy\'ll never be denied\n\'Cause I was meant to be here\nThe only place on earth\nWhere you are near\nWhere you are near\n \nWhy do you\nWhy do you ask\nWhy I\'m not blaming my God? Blaming my God\nI\'ll tell you\nI\'ll tell you what\nHe was the only one there \n \nWell, I am standing here in my ravine\nOnce again I see a piece of the sky\nAnd my joy never will be denied\n\'Cause I was meant to be here\nThe only place on earth\nWhere you are near\nI am standing here in my ravine\nOnce again I see a piece of the sky\nAnd my joy\'ll never be denied\n\'Cause I was meant to be here\nThe only place on earth\nWhere you are near\nWhere you are near ",1
-1616,Antony__The_Johnsons___The_Lake,sad, "The Lake  In youth\'s spring, it was my lot\nTo haunt of the wide earth a spot\nTo which I could not love the less\nSo lovely was the loneliness \nOf a wild lake, with black rock bound\nAnd the tall trees that towered around \nBut when the night had thrown her pall\nUpon that spot as upon all\nAnd the wind would pass me by\nIn its stilly melody\nMy infant spirit would awake\nTo the terror of the lone lake\nMy infant spirit would awake\nTo the terror of the lone lake \nYet that terror was not fright\nBut a tremulous delight\nAnd a feeling undefined\nSpringing from a darkened mind \nDeath was in that poisoned wave\nAnd in its gulf, a fitting grave\nFor him who thence could solace bring\nTo his dark imagining \nWhose wildering thought could even make\nAn Eden of that dim lake \nBut when the night had thrown her pall\nUpon that spot as upon all\nAnd the wind would pass me by\nIn its stilly melody \nMy infant spirit would awake\nTo the terror of the lone lake\nMy infant spirit would awake\nTo the terror of the lone lake\nMy infant spirit would awake\nTo the terror of the lake\n Springing from a darkened mind\nSo lovely was the loneliness\nIn youth\'s spring, it was my lot\nIn its stilly melody \nAn Eden of that dim lake\nAn Eden of that dim lake\nLone, lone, lonely\nLone, lone, lonely\nLone, lone, lonely ",1
-5452,Chuck_Berry___Johnny_B_Goode,happy, "Johnny B. Goode \nDeep down in Louisiana close to New Orleans\nWay back up in the woods among the evergreens\nThere stood a log cabin made of earth and wood\nWhere lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode\nWho never ever learned to read or write so well\nBut he could play a guitar just like a ringing a bell \n \nGo, go\nGo Johnny go, go\nGo Johnny go, go\nGo Johnny go, go\nGo Johnny go, go\nJohnny B. Goode\n \nHe used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack\nGo sit beneath the tree by the railroad track\nOh, the engineers would see him sitting in the shade\nStrumming with the rhythm that the drivers made\nPeople passing by they would stop and say\nOh my, but that little country boy could play \n \nGo, go\nGo Johnny go, go\nGo Johnny go, go\nGo Johnny go, go\nGo Johnny go, go\nJohnny B. Goode \n \nHis mother told him  Someday you will be a man\nAnd you will be the leader of a big old band\nMany people coming from miles around\nTo hear you play your music when the sun go down\nMaybe someday your name will be in lights\nSaying \'Johnny B. Goode Tonight\' \n \nGo, go\nGo Johnny go\nGo go go, Johnny go\nOh go go, Johnny go\nOh go go, Johnny go\nGo, Johnny B. Goode 26 ",0
-3576,Blondie___Denis,happy, "Denis \nOh Denis doo-be-do\nI\'m in love with you, Denis doo-be-do\nI\'m in love with you, Denis doo-be-do\nI\'m in love with you\nDenis Denis, oh with your eyes so blue\nDenis Denis, I\'ve got a crush on you\nDenis Denis, I\'m so in love with you \n \nOh when we walk it always feels so nice\nAnd when we talk it seems like paradise\nDenis Denis I\'m so in love with you\nYou\'re my king and I\'m in heaven every time I look at you\nWhen you smile it\'s like a dream\nAnd I\'m so lucky cause I found a boy like you\n \nDenis Denis\nAvec tes yeux si bleus\nDenis Denis\nQuand j\'ai peche\' pour deux\nDenis Denis\nPour un baiser d\'eternité\nDenis Denis\nJe suis folle de toi\nDenis Denis\nEmbrasse moi ce soir\nDenis Denis\nPour un baiser d\'eternite \n \nOh Denis doo-be-do\nI\'m in love with you, Denis doo-be-do\nI\'m in love with you, Denis doo-be-do\nI\'m in love with youSee Blondie LiveGet tickets as low as $96 3 ",0
-2211,Avril_Lavigne___Together,anger, "Together \nSomething just isn\'t right\nI can feel it inside\nThe truth isn\'t far behind me\nYou can\'t deny\nWhen I turn the lights out\nWhen I close my eyes\nReality overcomes me\nI\'m living a lie \n \nWhen I\'m alone, I\nFeel so much better\nAnd when I\'m around you\nI don\'t feel\n \nTogether, it doesn\'t feel right at all\nTogether, together, we\'ve built a wall\nTogether, holding hands, we\'ll fall\nHands, we\'ll fall \n \nThis has gone on so long\nI realize that I need\nSomething good to rely on\nSomething for me \n \nWhen I\'m alone, I\nFeel so much better\nAnd when I\'m around you\nI don\'t feel \n \nTogether, it doesn\'t feel right at all\nTogether, together, we\'ve built a wall\nTogether, holding hands, we\'ll fall\nHands, we\'ll fall \n \nMy heart is broken\nI\'m lying here\nMy thoughts are choking\nOn you, my dear\nOn you, my dear\nOn you, my dear\nSee Avril Lavigne LiveGet tickets as low as $83 \nWhen I\'m alone, I When I\'m alone\nFeel so much better\nAnd when I\'m around you When I\'m around you\nI don\'t feel \n \nTogether, it doesn\'t feel right at all\nTogether, together, we\'ve built a wall\nTogether, holding hands, we\'ll fall\nHands, we\'ll fall\nTogether, it doesn\'t feel right at all\nTogether, together, we\'ve built a wall\nTogether, holding hands, we\'ll fall\nHands, we\'ll fall \n \nWhen I\'m around you\nWhen I\'m around you\nI don\'t feel together\nI don\'t feel together\nWhen I\'m around you Together\nWhen I\'m around you Together\nI don\'t feel together, no Together\nI don\'t feel together Together3 ",3
-4554,Burial___Spaceape,sad, "Spaceape \nVictims themselves of a close encounter\nDesperate abducters, constructers become infected, vexed\nBy an alien virus, so alien, so viral\nLiving spaceapes, creatures, covered, smothered in writhing tentacles\nStimulating the audio nerve directly\nYou wanna come flex with me? \n \nHallucinating senses individually, insidiously\nAre in any combination, rhythmically\nShifting gears, focus upon intensity\nWait, big people a talk nobody try fuck with i-man clarity\nMind starts slippin\' to familiar tracks\nBending warping, interfering with the facts\nSensory language leaves us with no habit for lying\nWe are hostile aliens, immune from dying\n \nDon\'t harass me for not behaving correct\nI only want to slide my arm round your neck\nInterpretation, electro-chemical stimulation\nThe sensation you feel is entirely real\nAll that we share is our struggle for silence\nWe don\'t wanna bother with no arms house business\nNo shooting no violence\nSensory language twist snake like a limb\nFlexible, versitile, curious like twins\nTransparent in the way that it moves\nWith sufficient memory\nTo cut clean through you \n \nVictims themselves, from a close encounter\nDesperate abductors, constructors, becoming infected, vexed\nBy an alien virus, so alien, so viral\nLiving spaceapes, creatures, covered, smothered in writhing tentacles\nStimulating the audio nerve directly\nYou wanna come flex with me \n \nHallucinating senses individually, insidiously\nAre in any combination, rhythmically\nMind starts slippin familar tracks\nBending warping, interfering with the facts\nSensory language leaves us with no habit for lying\nWe are hostile aliens, immune from dying",1
-7637,EagleEye_Cherry__Santana___Wishing_It_Was,happy, "Wishing It Was \nBeauty and grace is what touches me most\nGood times can put me in fear\nI always feel safe when things are bad\nSo I cannot let you come near \n \nIt seems that I thrive on the dark side of things\nI always feel alive when the death bell rings\nNow you come and you bring out the tears in me\n \nPain never makes me cry, but happiness does\nIt\'s so strange to watch your life walk by\nWishing it was\nWishing it was more like a fantasy\nEvery day surprises me\nWishing it was \nWishing it was\nWishing it was \n \nThis feeling won\'t last 'cause I cannot survive\nI tell you I\'ve been here before\nWe\'re moving so fast\nIt\'s a matter of time\nOne of us walks out that door \n \nIt seems that I thrive on the dark side of things\nI always feel alive when the death bell rings\nNow you come and you bring out the tears in me \n \nPain never makes me cry, but happiness does\nIt\'s so strange to watch your life walk by\nWishing it was\nWishing it was more like a fantasy\nEvery day surprises me\nWishing it was\nSee Santana LiveGet tickets as low as $134 Wishing it was\nWishing it was \n \nGive this some thought\nAnd I\'m sure you will know\nThis is the way it must be\nEmotions will rise, emotions will flow\nYou bring out the tears in me \n \nPain never makes me cry, but happiness does\nIt\'s so strange to watch your life walk by\nWishing it was\nWishing it was more like a fantasy\nWhere every day surprises me\nWishing it was \nWishing it was\nWishing it was\nWishing it was\nWishing it was \n \nIt\'s so strange to watch your life walk and where everyday\nI\'ve been burning the candle at both ends\nAnd lied the truth I can\'t pretend\nThis is why I will not stay baby\nJust like that I\'m on my way ",0
-4277,Bright_Eyes___True_Blue,happy, "True Blue  I am a blue blood I will admit that\nI dance in blue shoes and wear a blue hat\nLive in a blue house, on a blue street\nIn a blue town by a blue creek \nI write my blue songs with my blue pen\nI sing the blue notes to my blue friends\nNow I don\'t know that much about you\nBut I like you because you\'re true blue \nI had a blue dream about a blue star\nIn it I drove there in my blue car\nAnd when I got there, I met a blue dog\nWith a blue tongue, we had some real fun\nWe bounced a blue ball, it broke a blue glass\nWe banged on blue drums and called it bluegrass\nGuess the thing I\'m trying to tell you\nIs that it\'s best kid if you\'re true blue \nOnce I had gangrene, I got it real bad\nAnd so the Doc came with his black bag\nI said  You know doc, I don\'t feel swell\nIf you had a blue bag I think I\'d feel well. \nSo he came right back with a blue sack\nHe said,  Will this do?  I said,  Why not? Yeah. \nThat\'s how I am here today to tell you\nThat it\'s best man to be true blue \nOut on the blue sea I sailed a blue ship\nI had a first mate, always had blue lips\nHis name was Bluebeard, he had a weird twitch\nWe flew a blue flag on a big stick \nAnd we ate bluegill and we ate blue chips\nOh, I felt real blue eating that blue fish\nBecause there ain\'t much that I won\'t do\nUnless it keeps me from being true blue \nOnce in a blue moon there\'s a blue sky\nI wear my blue jeans and fly my blue kite\nHangs like a bluebird until the wind dies\nAnd then the tears pour out of my blue eyes\n If it\'s your birthday, we\'ll bake a blue cake\nAnd then we\'ll eat it off these blue plates\nCause kid I don\'t know much about you\nBut I like you because you\'re true blue \nYeah, I don\'t know much about you\nBut I like you cause you\'re true blue ",0
-1627,Antony__The_Johnsons___Another_World,sad, "Another World  I need another place\nWill there be peace?\nI need another world\nThis one\'s nearly gone \nStill have too many dreams\nNever seen the light\nI need another world\nA place where I can go \nI\'m gonna miss the sea\nI\'m gonna miss the snow\nI\'m gonna miss the bees\nI\'ll miss the things that grow\nI\'m gonna miss the trees\nI\'m gonna miss the sound\nI\'ll miss the animals\nI\'m gonna miss you all \nI need another place\nWill there be peace?\nI need another world\nThis one\'s nearly gone \nI\'m gonna miss the birds\nSinging all their songs\nI\'m gonna miss the wind\nBeen kissing me so long, oh \nAnother world\nAnother world\nAnother world\nAnother world",1
-8267,Eminem___Marshall_Mathers,sad, "', 'default\'",1
-9178,Five_for_Fighting___100_Years,sad, "100 Years \nI\'m fifteen for a moment\nCaught in between ten and twenty\nAnd I\'m just dreaming\nCounting the ways to where you are\nI\'m twenty-two for a moment\nAnd she feels better than ever\nAnd we\'re on fire\nMaking our way back from Mars \n \nFifteen, there\'s still time for you\nTime to buy and time to lose, fifteen\nThere\'s never a wish better than this\nWhen you only got a hundred years to live\n \nI\'m thirty-three for a moment\nI\'m still the man, but you see I\'m a  they \nA kid on the way, babe\nA family on my mind\nI\'m forty-five for a moment\nThe sea is high\nAnd I\'m heading into a crisis\nChasing the years of my life \n \nFifteen, there\'s still time for you\nTime to buy and time to lose yourself within a morning star\nFifteen, I\'m all right with you, fifteen\nThere\'s never a wish better than this\nWhen you\'ve only got a hundred years to live \n \nHalf time goes by, suddenly you\'re wise\nAnother blink of an eye, sixty-seven is gone\nThe sun is getting high, we\'re moving on... \n \nI\'m ninety-nine for a moment\nAnd dying for just another moment\nAnd I\'m just dreaming\nCounting the ways to where you are\n \nFifteen, there\'s still time for you\nTwenty-two, I feel her too\nThirty-three, you\'re on your way\nEvery day\'s a new day\nOoh-ooh, who, ooh-who-who\nOoh-ooh, who, ooh-who-who\nOoh-ooh, who, ooh-who-who, who-who-who \n \nFifteen, there\'s still time for you\nTime to buy and time to choose, hey fifteen\nThere\'s never a wish better than this\nWhen you\'ve only got a hundred years to live12 ",1
-3655,Blue_October___XAmount_Of_Words,anger, "X-Amount of Words  Relapse\nPrevent trigger intent\nNow drown\nHigh strung\nSay X amount of words\nYou\'re solar, bipolar\nPanic disorder\nSeems harder and harder and harder\nStill you try to control it \nYou mold, you mold\nYeah you shape to mold\nOh, you\'re bold, you\'re bold\nBut your shape is bold\nYou\'re a symptom superficial\nTo what they call knowing you\nMinus the speed\nCould you imagine the phobia? \n \nYour brain\'s faulty wiring\nThe reason for tiring\nKeep treating the curse\nImagine the worst\nSystematic, sympathetic\nQuite pathetic, apologetic, paramedic\nYour heart is prosthetic \nA plate of quite peculiar\nOn a dish of my own\nA tablespoon of feather\nTickle me to the bone\nGive me recipes for happy\nWith the chemicals gone\nDrinking freedom from a bottle\nTo the tune of belong \n \nSee Blue October LiveGet tickets as low as $40 I\'m sick of shaking, never waking\nFrom the Hell I achieved\nI never knew you 'til you left me\nWith the crying disease\nAnother curing, reassuring\nWay to buckle the knees\nSo mistreated, I repeated\nNever blessing your sneeze \nNow deleted and defeated\nI will stand on my own\nYeah, your memory that punches me\nHas broken the bone\nGive me recipes for sorry\nI\'m admitting I\'m wrong\nStill, your memory that punches me\nHas broken the bone \n 3 ",3
-6601,David_CrowderBand___All_Around_Me,sad, "All Around Me  My hands are searching for You\nMy arms are outstretched towards You\nI feel You on my fingertips\nMy tongue dances behind my lips for You \nThis fire rising through my being\nBurning I\'m not used to seeing You \nI\'m alive, I\'m alive \nI can feel you all around me\nThickening the air I\'m breathing\nHolding on to what I\'m feeling\nSavoring this heart that\'s healing\nMy hands float up above me\nAnd you whisper You love me\nAnd I begin to fade\nInto our secret place \nThe music makes me sway\nThe angels singing say we are alone with You\nI am alone and they are too with You \nI\'m alive, I\'m alive \nI can feel You all around me\nThickening the air I\'m breathing\nHolding on to what I\'m feeling\nSavoring this heart that\'s healing \nAnd so I cry\nThe light is white\nAnd I see you \nI\'m alive, I\'m alive, I\'m alive \nI can feel You all around me\nThickening the air I\'m breathing\nHolding on to what I\'m feeling\nSavoring this heart that\'s healing\n Take my hand\nI give it to you\nNow you own me\nAll I am\nYou said You would never leave me\nI believe you\nI believe \nI can feel you all around me\nThickening the air I\'m breathing\nHolding on to what I\'m feeling\nSavoring this heart that\'s healed ",1
-56,A_Fine_Frenzy___The_Beacon,sad, "The Beacon \nYou say your time has come\nYou\'re tired of waking up\nDon\'t be obscene, I can\'t conceive of\nLiving without you\nYou say you drag us down\nNo one should want you now\nWhen I start to cry, you kiss my eyes and say\nI\'m not allowed to \n \nBurning beacon in the night\nCan\'t feel its heat, or see its light\nThat single solitary guide, it must get lonely there sometimes\n \nYou were a child forgot\nLessons of love untaught\nNow no embrace can quite replace\nThe one that never found you\nI was raised tenderly\nAll that was taught to me\nI will apply, your parents tried but they didn\'t know how to \n \nBurning beacon in the night\nCan\'t feel its heat, or see its light\nThat single solitary guide, it must get lonely there sometimes \n \nLet me stand by you\nThe honor is mine\nLet me stand by you\nLoneliest light, loneliest light, loneliest light \n \nBurning beacon in the night\nCan\'t feel its heat, or see its light\nThat single solitary guide, it must get lonely there sometimes 2 ",1
-4649,Cajun_Dance_Party___The_Next_Untouchable,happy, "The Next Untouchable  I can\'t believe, I can\'t deny\nI can\'t conceive whats in your eyes \nAnother mistake, another regret\nAnother unwanted ciggerette \nAnd do you really like me\nCus 1 and 1 and 1 makes 3 \nIf you don\'t hear me\nThen why should i hear you\nI can\'t walk away\nAll i can do is say\nBetter luck next time\nThe next untouch\nThe next untouch\nThe next untouch\nThe next untouch\nThe next untouchable \nI can\'t walk away\nAll i can do is say\nBetter luck next time\nThe next untouchable \nThe next untouchable \nThe next untouchable \nI Feel her\nI move her\nI believe her?\nI see her \nAnd then it comes\nI know what to do\nDo i feel it pure\nOr is that just you\n She said again\nShe said again\nShe said again\nShe said again\nShe said again\nShe said again\nShe said again\nShe said agaaaain \nAnd do you really like me\nCus 1 and 1 and 1 makes 3 \nIf you don\'t hear me\nThen why should i hear you \nI can\'t walk away\nAll i can do is say\nBetter luck next time\nThe next untouch\nThe next untouch\nThe next untouch\nThe next untouch\nThe next untouchable \nI can\'t walk away\nAll i can do is say\nBetter luck next time\nThe next untouchable\nThe next untouchable \nThe next untouchable \nI Feel her\nI move her\nI believe her?\nI see her\nForget her\nForget her ",0
-1819,Arctic_Monkeys___What_If_You_Were_Right_The_First_Time,happy, "What If You Were Right the First Time? \nBetwixt and between, the fantastic dream and the fear\nDo you wonder where she is this afternoon?\nAnd does it get on your nerves, make you slightly perturbed\nThat there\'s things that you don\'t know about her?\nAnd even the places that she\'s never been with you\nSeem awful empty without her \n \nYou can\'t look into those eyes\nDown no telephone line\nWhat if you were right first time?\nYou can\'t look into those eyes\nDown no telephone line\nWhat if you were right first time?\n \n \nBetwixt and between, the fantastic dream and the fear\nDo you wonder where she is this afternoon?\nAnd with the needle in groove, is there owt to prove?\nAnd tell me, are your feet still tapping?\nI know there’s a first for a trip over the water\nWhat is the worst that could happen? \n \nYou can\'t look into those eyes\nDown no telephone line\nWhat if you were right first time?See Arctic Monkeys LiveGet tickets as low as $15 2 ",0
-1123,Amos_Lee___Colors,sad, "Colors \nYesterday, I got lost in the circus\nFeeling like such a mess\nAnd now I\'m down\nI\'m just hanging on the corner\nI can\'t help but reminisce \n \n\'Cause when you\'re gone\nAll the colors fade\nWhen you\'re gone\nNo New Year\'s Day parade\nYou\'re gone\nColors seem to fade\n \nYour mama called, she said\nThat you\'re downstairs crying\nFeeling like such a mess\nYeah, I hear ya\nIn the background bawling\nWhat happened to your sweet summer-time dress? \n \nI know we all\nWe all got our faults\nWe get locked in our vaults\nAnd we stay \n \nWhen you\'re gone\nAll the colors fade\nWhen you\'re gone\nNo New Year\'s Day parade\nYou\'re gone\nColors seem to fade \n \nYesterday, I got lost in the circus 5 ",1
-8507,Erin_McKeown___La_Petite_Mort,happy, "La Petite Mort  Estelle, I was your husband\nThird in a group of three\nWell now, you twice the widowed\nI once did see\nA wedding bed like no other\nFor it\'s turned to a funeral grave\nTruth is temperance and happiness warns\nSignposts on the road that is paved \nWhen the decent folks dance that two step revival\nDenial, deviation, temptation and trial\nEstelle, oh Estelle, what you loved you gave away\nJesus says we die a little death for him every day\nDot turned tricks upon the spoons\nPlayed piano with the other hand\nYou the kid who liked life so much\nLook up, it\'s your wedding band\nWell the minister spoke, and the vows we took\nAt that moment you were mine\nA falling took place afterward\nAn explanation would take more time \nWhen the decent folks dance that two step revival\nDenial, deviation, temptation and trial\nEstelle, oh Estelle, what you loved you gave away\nNow, Jesus says we die a little death for him everyday \nEstelle, I took you home that night\nMy wife above the common-law\nLaid it up like we always do\nIn the hammock of our backyard\nSwinging like a rocking horse\nCannonballing down a track\nWe both found heaven right then\nYou just chose not to come back \nBut when the decent folks dance that two step revival\nDenial, deviation, temptation and trial\nEstelle, oh Estelle, oh Estelle, what you loved you gave away\nJesus says we die a little\nJesus says we die a little\nJesus says we die a little death for him everyday",0
-2264,Ayria___Lovely_Day,sad, "Lovely Day  I\'ve been listening to this song for hours\nAnd my head aches but that doesn\'t stop me\nIt keeps repeating and now my eyes burn\nThey have turned red\nAnd I do this to myself\nI should get out\nBut there is nowhere to go on a Tuesday night\nThis restless feeling\nThere is no cure for\nSo I wait\nIt\'s a lovely day\nTo never feel this way again\nAnd will I ever find\nSomeone who understands my mind?\nI don\'t think so\nIt\'s just a sea of faces and vacant stares\nAnd they will never be in this place again \nI have your number\nBut I won\'t call it\nI fear rejection more than being alone\nI\'m almost nauseous\nMaybe I\'m dying?\nOver dramatic, but that\'s what happens\nWhen you have too much time to think about the end\nThe lights look blurry now\nAnd the cars pass by me on an energetic street\nThat I have no part of \nIt\'s a lovely day\nTo never feel this way again\nAnd will I ever find\nSomeone who understands my mind?\nI don\'t think so\nIt\'s just a sea of faces and vacant stares\nAnd they will never be in this place again\n I will wait for you to find me\nBut I know you never will\nI will seek to you to save me\nBut I know you never will\nI will try to regain passion\nBut I\'m faltering\nI will try to overcome this\nBut I\'m overwhelmed again \nLovely day\nFeel this way\nLovely place\nNever feel this way ",1
-9364,For_My_Pain___Too_Sad_to_Live,sad, "Too Sad To Live  Everything she tries for the sake of that little boy\nGives all her love, every single piece of her heart \nDon\'t lose your head, don\'t lose your faith or you\'ll end up dead\nYou\'re one of a kind, don\'t drown yourself into the crowd \nOh, my precious sister, it\'s you who I adore\nIn spite of those sleepless nights you still keep carrying on\nWith your life, with you soul\nThe faster beats your heart the more you\'re gone\nWith your life, with you soul\nThe faster beats your heart the more you\'re lost\nI know it hurts bad, to give everything and still end up sad\nTwisted fact of life, every single day is another fight \nOh, my precious sister, it\'s you who I adore\nIn spite of those sleepless nights you still keep carrying on\nWith your life, with you soul\nThe faster beats your heart the more you\'re gone\nWith your life, with you soul\nThe faster beats your heart the more you\'re lost \nToo sad to feel anything, these scars will never heal, or so it feels...\nOh, A little child only hope in here, but it takes more than I can give, sadness set me free:\nWith your life, with you soul\nThe faster beats your heart the more you\'re lost\nWith your life, with you soul\nThe faster beats your heart the more you\'re gone",1
-754,Alice_In_Chains___Them_Bones,sad, "Them Bones \nAh! Ah! Ah! Ah! \n \nI believe them bones are me\nSome say we\'re born into the grave \n \nI feel so alone\nGonna end up a big ol\' pile of them bones\n \nAh! Ah! Ah! \n \nDust rise right on over my time\nEmpty fossil of the new scene \n \nI feel so alone\nGonna end up a big ol\' pile of them bones \n \n \nToll due, bad dream come true\nI lie dead gone under red sky \n \nI feel so alone\nGonna end up a big ol\' pile of them\nI feel so alone\nGonna end up a big ol\' pile of them\nI feel so alone\nGonna end up a big ol\' pile of them bones 27 ",1
-7902,Elbow___Crawling_With_Idiot,sad, "Crawling With Idiot  It\'s crawling with idiots\nI\'m itchin\' to leave\nI\'m soft with fatigue, I need somethin\'\nI\'ve never seen anything quite like you\nIn here \n \nCome on, it\'s not serious\nI just need arms tonight \nYou\'re blue collar pride\nAnd you\'re loose cotton cool\nYou\'re wiltin\' a little\nNothing grows down here\nChrome smoke heat me and you\n \nTonight, tonight\nTonight, tonight\nTonight, just tonight\nTonight, tonight\nTonight, just tonight\nTonight",1
-8112,Elton_John___Rocket_Man_I_Think_Its_Going_To_Be_A_Long__Long_Time,sad, "', 'default\'",1
-378,Adele___Best_For_Last_album,calm, "Adele  Adele Cleanup!25 is a recent release, and thus is in pretty decent shape. Meanwhile, 19 and 21 are both shit. Need tons of work. But that\'s why this page exists! Each song will be judged from 0-5 on the annotation about the song, with 0 being empty/close to empty, 1 being in terrible shape covered completely in bad annotations, 2 being in meh shape halfway covered in bad annotations, 3 being in ok shape has some of both, 4 being in pretty good shape mostly Genius 'tates, and 5 being in perfect, lockable shape. 5 is what we\'re shooting for! \n\nCheck out the tracklist for their albums below. Note that this includes an artist bio and album descriptions!Artist Description Cleaning Up Credits Meta Pages\n19Album description\n1. Daydreamer\n2. Best For Last\n3. Chasing Pavements\n4. Cold Shoulder\n5. Crazy For You\n6. Melt My Heart To Stone\n7. First Love\n8. Right As Rain\n9. Make You Feel My Love\n10. My Same\n11. Tired\n12. Hometown Glory21Album description\n1. Rolling in the Deep\n2. Rumour Has It\n3. Turning Tables\n4. Don\'t You Remember\n5. Set Fire to the Rain\n6. He Won\'t Go\n7. Take It All\n8. I\'ll Be Waiting\n9. One And Only\n10. Lovesong\n11. Someone Like You\n12. I Found a Boy25Album description\n1. Hello\n2. Send My Love To Your New Lover\n3. I Miss You\n4. When We Were Young\n5. Remedy\n6. Water Under The Bridge\n7. River Lea\n8. Love In The Dark\n9. Million Years Ago\n10. All I Ask\n11. Sweetest Devotion\n12. Can\'t Let Go\n13. Lay Me Down\n14. Why Do You Love Me 6 ",2
-7894,Elbow___Buttons_and_Zips,calm, "Buttons and Zips  Al had the guile and the sideways smile\nBad boy and god\nBeck knew how to push a boy to blush\nKnown as The Fox \nTom came out in June to a crowded room\nNo one was shocked\nEd, Ed had the hair, the blues and the shoes\nGot me arrested once \n \n Will I ever get this song off my lips  is what you said\nWe were at each other\'s buttons and zips\nIn the blossom shed\nJoe wanted to go before he could\nJoe\'s doing good\nCath, Cath was my all and every day\nShe married in May \n \n Will I ever get this song off my lips  is what you said\nWe were at each other\'s buttons and zips\nIn each other\'s bed  ",2
-456,After_The_Fire___Der_Kommissar,happy, "Der Kommissar  Zwei, drei, vier, one, two, three, it\'s easy to see\nBut it\'s not that I don\'t care, so?\n\'Cause I hear it all the time but they never let you know\nOn the TV and the radio, cha!\nShe was young, her heart was pure\nBut every night is bright she got\nShe said sugar is sweet, she come a-rappin\' to the beat\nThen I knew that she was hot, she was singin\' \nDon\'t turn around, wa-uh-oh yeah-yeah\nDer Kommissar\'s in town, wa-uh-oh\nYou\'re in his eye and you\'ll know why\nThe more you live, the faster you will die\nAlles klar, Herr Kommissar?\nShe said,  Babe, you know, I miss Jill and Joe\nAnd all my funky friends \nBut my street understanding was just enough\nTo know what she really meant\nAnd I got to thinking while she was talking\nThat I know she told the story\nOf those special places that she goes\nAnd when she rides with the others in the subway singing \nDon\'t turn around, wa-uh-oh yeah-yeah\nDer Kommissar\'s in town, wa-uh-oh\nAnd if he talks to you and you don\'t know why\nYou say your life is gonna make you die \nAlles klar, Herr Kommissar? \nCha, cha, cha, cha\nCha, cha\nCha, cha, cha, cha\nCha, cha \nWell, we meet Jill and Joe and brother Herr\nWith the whole cool gang and all\nThey\'re rappin\' here, they\'re rappin\' there\nAnd she\'s climbin\' on the wall\nIt\'s a clear case, Herr Kommissar\n\'Cause all the children know\nThey\'re all slidin\' down into the valley\nThey\'re all slipping on the same snow, hear the children\n Don\'t turn around, wa-uh-oh yeah-yeah\nDer Kommissar\'s in town, wa-uh-oh\nHe\'s got the power and you\'re so weak\nAnd your frustration will not let you speak\nLa la la la la la \nDon\'t turn around, wa-uh-oh yeah-yeah\nDer Kommissar\'s in town, wa-uh-oh\nAnd if he talks to you, then you\'ll know why\nThe more you live, the faster you will die \nDon\'t turn around, wa-uh-oh yeah-yeah\nDer Kommissar\'s in town, wa-uh-oh\nDon\'t turn around, wa-uh-oh yeah-yeah\nDer Kommissar\'s in town, wa-uh-oh\nAlles klar, Herr Kommissar? \nDon\'t turn around, wa-uh-oh yeah-yeah\nDer Kommissar\'s in town, wa-uh-oh\nDon\'t turn around, wa-uh-oh yeah-yeah\nDer Kommissar\'s in town, wa-uh-oh\nDon\'t turn around, wa-uh-oh yeah-yeah\nDer Kommissar\'s in town, wa-uh-oh\nDon\'t turn around, wa-uh-oh3 ",0
-4004,Boy_Kill_Boy___A_OK,happy, "A-OK  Fee fi fo fum she said\nSomething’s wrong\nIs this just a breakdown\nYes, another breakdown\nAnd when you’re gone\nYes she said\nCan I come?\nI never want to break-up\nShe never wants to break-up\nNo, I never want to wake up\nI never meant to wake up\nAnd now we’ve left our friends behind\nEven so isn’t this a waste of time\nGiving me a friendly line?\nAnd when our thoughts just last a day\nEven so isn’t this the price I pay?\nEverything is a-ok \nAnd if I fall down she said\nAnd I call would you come to catch me?\nOnly time could stop me\nAnd if it goes wrong, she said\nIf we try maybe we could make up\nYes, I’d love to make up\nI need to make time\nI really need to find time \nAnd now we’ve left our friends behind\nEven so isn’t this a waste of time\nGiving me a friendly line?\nAnd when our thoughts just last a day\nEven so isn’t this the price I pay?\nEverything is a-ok \nI’m gone most the time\nAnd I’m lost all of the rest\nWell I’m gone, most the time\nAnd I’m lost all of the rest\nWell I’m gone, most the time\nAnd I’m lost all of the rest\n I’ve been waiting, I\'m waiting, I\'m waiting for this\nI’ve been waiting and I\'m waiting for this\nFor this \nAnd now we’ve left our friends behind\nEven so isn’t this a waste of time\nGiving me a friendly line?\nAnd when our thoughts just last a day\nEven so isn’t this the price I pay?\nEverything is a-ok \nSuch a waste of time\nSuch a friendly line\nIt’s the price I pay\nEverything’s a-ok ",0
-7800,Eels___Mr_Es_Beautiful_Blues,happy, "Mr. E’s Beautiful Blues \nThe smokestack spitting\nBlack soot into the sooty sky\nThe load on the road\nBrings a tear to the Indian\'s eye\nThe elephant won\'t forget\nWhat it\'s like inside his cage\nThe ringmaster\'s Telecaster\nSings on an empty stage \n \nUh-huh, goddamn right, it\'s a beautiful day\nUh-huh, goddamn right, it\'s a beautiful day\nUh-huh\n \nThe girl with the curls\nAnd the sweet pink ribbon in her hair\nShe\'s crawlin\' out her window\n\'Cause her daddy, he just don\'t care\nCome on \n \nUh-huh, goddamn right, it\'s a beautiful day\nUh-huh, goddamn right, it\'s a beautiful day\nUh-huh \n \nThe clown with the frown\nDriving down to the sidewalk fair\nFinger on the trigger\nLet me tell you, it is quite a scare \n \nUh-huh, goddamn right, it\'s a beautiful day\nUh-huh, goddamn right, it\'s a beautiful day\nUh-huh \n \nThe kids flip their lids\nWhen their heads hear that crazy sound\nMy neighbor digs the flavor\nStill he\'s moving to another town\nAnd I don\'t believe he\'ll come back\n \nGoddamn right, it\'s a beautiful day\nUh-huh, goddamn right, it\'s a beautiful day\nUh-huh \n \nWell, I don\'t know\nHow you\'re taking all the shit you see\nYou don\'t believe anyone\nBut most of all, you don\'t believe me\nOnly you \n \nGoddamn right, it\'s a beautiful day Only you\nUh-huh, goddamn right, it\'s a beautiful day\nUh-huh, goddamn right, it\'s a beautiful day\nUh-huh, goddamn right, it\'s a beautiful day\nUh-huh ",0
-8117,Elton_John___Sacrifice,sad, "Sacrifice \nIt\'s a human sign\nWhen things go wrong\nWhen the scent of her lingers\nAnd temptation\'s strong\nInto the boundary\nOf each married man\nSweet deceit comes callin\'\nAnd negativity lands \n \nCold, cold heart\nHardened by you\nSome things lookin\' better, baby\nJust passin\' through\n \nAnd it\'s no sacrifice\nJust a simple word\nIt\'s two hearts livin\'\nIn two separate worlds\nBut it\'s no sacrifice\nNo sacrifice\nIt\'s no sacrifice at all \n \nMutual misunderstandin\'\nAfter the fact\nSensitivity builds a prison\nIn the final act\nWe lose direction\nNo stone unturned\nNo tears to damn you\nWhen jealousy burns \n \nCold, cold heart\nHardened by you\nSome things lookin\' better, baby\nJust passin\' through \n \nAnd it\'s no sacrifice\nJust a simple word\nIt\'s two hearts livin\'\nIn two separate worlds\nBut it\'s no sacrifice\nNo sacrifice\nIt\'s no sacrifice at all\nSee Elton John LiveGet tickets as low as $149 \nCold, cold heart\nHardened by you\nSome things lookin\' better, baby\nJust passin\' through \n \nAnd it\'s no sacrifice\nJust a simple word\nIt\'s two hearts livin\'\nIn two separate worlds\nBut it\'s no sacrifice\nNo sacrifice\nIt\'s no sacrifice at all \n \nNo sacrifice at all\nNo sacrifice at all\nNo sacrifice at all\nNo sacrifice at all9 ",1
-949,Alphabeat___Heat_Wave,happy, "Heat Wave \nYou, come closer still\nCloser now, closer till, mmm\nI can feel you and what you do\nOoh \n \nIt\'s nothing like real life\nDon\'t you know I keep trying\nTo keep it cool as ice?\nBut I\'m melting, oh yes, I\'m melting, oh\n \nWhenever you\'re around you hit, baby\nI\'m hit, baby, wo-o-oah\nWhenever you\'re around you hit, baby\nI\'m hit, baby, woah \n \nI run right up dimension two\nI run with you I\'m hit, baby\nI don\'t know how to stop it now\nI\'m hit, baby Ooh \n \nIt\'s nothing like real life\nDon\'t you know I keep trying\nTo keep it cool as ice?\nBut I\'m melting, oh yes, I\'m melting, oh \n \nWhenever you\'re around you hit, baby\nI\'m hit, baby, wo-o-oah\nWhenever you\'re around you hit, baby\nI\'m hit, baby, woah\nWhenever you\'re around you hit, baby\nI\'m hit, baby, wo-o-oah\nWhenever you\'re around you hit, baby\nI\'m hit, baby, woah\n \nIt\'s nothing like real life\nDon\'t you know I keep trying\nTo keep it cool as ice?\nBut I\'m melting, oh yes, I\'m melting, oh\nWhenever you\'re around you hit, baby\nI\'m hit, baby, I\'m hit, baby, I\'m hit, baby\nWhenever you\'re around you hit, baby\nI\'m hit, baby \n \nWhenever you\'re around you hit, baby\nI\'m hit, baby, I\'m hit, baby\nWhenever you\'re around you hit, baby\nI\'m hit, baby\nWhenever you\'re around you hit, baby\nI\'m hit, baby, I\'m hit, baby, I\'m hit, baby\nWhenever you\'re around you hit, baby\nI\'m hit, baby ",0
-7584,Duke_Ellington___Sophisticated_Lady,happy, "Sophisticated Lady  They say into your early life romance came\nAnd in this heart of yours burned a flame\nA flame that flickered one day and died away\nThen, with disillusion deep in your eyes\nYou learned that fools in love soon grow wise\nThe years have changed you, somehow\nI see you now \nSmoking, drinking, never thinking of tomorrow, nonchalant\nDiamonds shining, dancing, dining with some man in a restaurant\nIs that all you really want?\nNo, sophisticated lady\nI know, you miss the love you lost long ago\nAnd when nobody is nigh you cry\nSmoking, drinking, never thinking of tomorrow, nonchalant\nDiamonds shining, dancing, dining with some man in a restaurant\nIs that all you really want?\nNo, sophisticated lady\nI know, you miss the love you lost long ago\nAnd when nobody is nigh you cry \nSophisticated lady\nYou cry  ",0
-1561,AntiFlag___A_New_Kind_Of_Army,happy, "A New Kind of Army  Look back on history\nNothing much has changed\nThousands of soldiers of all countries\nAll marching the same \nEvery nation\'s leader says that our side is right\nEvery nation\'s leader says the time has come to fight\nBut they use the common people to settle their scores\nIt\'s time that we refuse to fight in any of their wars \nWe\'re looking to start a new army\nToo smart to fight, too smart to die\nWe\'re looking to start a new army\nToo smart to fight, too smart to kill for you\nJoin now\nThe ranks of all nations who refuse to go to war\nRefuse\nTo pull the trigger of a gun for leaders 'round the world \nI\'d rather fight to spread some tolerance and unity\nThan buy into their nationalistic brainwashing\nKilling mothers, fathers, sisters, brothers, common human beings\nNot savages but people like you, like me \nWe\'re looking to start a new army\nToo smart to fight, too smart to die\nWe\'re looking to start a new army\nToo smart to fight, too smart to kill \nWe\'re looking to start a new army\nToo smart to fight, too smart to die\nWe\'re looking to start a new army\nToo smart to fight, too smart to kill for you \nWe\'re looking for a few good men\nWe\'re looking for a few good women\nWho are not afraid to fight against tyranny\nBut who refuse to fight with tyranny \nWe\'re looking to start a new army\nToo smart to fight, too smart to die\nWe\'re looking to start a new army\nToo smart to fight, too smart to kill\n We\'re looking to start a new army\nToo smart to fight, too smart to die\nWe\'re looking to start a new army\nToo smart to fight, too smart to kill for you ",0
-3778,Bob_Dylan___Things_Have_Changed,sad, "Things Have Changed \nA worried man with a worried mind\nNo one in front of me and nothing behind\nThere’s a woman on my lap and she’s drinking champagne\nGot white skin, got assassin’s eyes\nI’m looking up into the sapphire-tinted skies\nI’m well dressed, waiting on the last train\nStanding on the gallows with my head in a noose\nAny minute now I’m expecting all hell to break loose \n \nPeople are crazy and times are strange\nI’m locked in tight, I’m out of range\nI used to care, but things have changed\n \nThis place ain’t doing me any good\nI’m in the wrong town, I should be in Hollywood\nJust for a second there I thought I saw something move\nGonna take dancing lessons, do the jitterbug rag\nAin’t no shortcuts, gonna dress in drag\nOnly a fool in here would think he’s got anything to prove\nLot of water under the bridge; lot of other stuff, too\nDon’t get up, gentlemen, I’m only passing through \n \nPeople are crazy and times are strange\nI’m locked in tight, I’m out of range\nI used to care, but things have changed \n \nI’ve been walking forty miles of bad road\nIf the Bible is right, the world will explode\nI’ve been trying to get as far away from myself as I can\nSome things are too hot to touch\nThe human mind can only stand so much\nYou can’t win with a losing hand\nFeel like falling in love with the first woman I meet\nPutting her in a wheelbarrow and wheeling her down the street \n \nPeople are crazy and times are strange\nI’m locked in tight, I’m out of range\nI used to care, but things have changed\n \nI hurt easy, I just don’t show it\nYou can hurt someone and not even know it\nThe next sixty seconds could be like an eternity\nGonna get low down, gonna fly high\nAll the truth in the world adds up to one big lie\nI’m in love with a woman who don’t even appeal to me\nMr. Jinx and Miss Lucy, they jumped in the lake\nI’m not that eager to make a mistake \n \nPeople are crazy and times are strange\nI’m locked in tight, I’m out of range\nI used to care, but things have changed5 ",1
-6691,Daylight_Dies___In_the_Silence,sad, "In The Silence  Now in this silence\nThis silence of my life\nEmpty words\nFall\nThough this sound \nLike falls dead leaves\nI float down this stream\nWaiting\nFor the waters\nTo drown me\nWhy can i never say\nWhat must be said\nAm i too afraid\nThat they\nWill take it all away \nNow in this silence\nI watch as my life\nFades away  ",1
-5304,Chris_Cagle___What_A_Beautiful_Day,happy, "What A Beautiful Day  Day One\nI stumbled through hello on 5th Avenue\nDay Two\nWe grabbed a bite to eat and talked all afternoon\nCaught a movie on Day Fourteen\nAnd Day Sixty-Seven she said  I love you  to me \nChorus:\nOh, what a feeling\nWhat a wonderful emotion\nYeah, what a life\nCounting my blessings and knowing...\nOoh we had our ups and downs\nAll along the way\nShe had a chance to leave, but chose to stay\nWhat a beautiful day\nWhat a beautiful day \nDay One Sixteen\nI asked her what she was doing for the rest of my life\nDay One Eighty Nine\nOh, I almost lost that girl to my foolish pride\nBut she said  I do  on day Four Eighty Two\nAnd gave me a son on day Seven Sixty One \nOh, what a feeling\nWhat a wonderful emotion\nYeah, what a life\nCounting my blessings and knowing...\nOoh we had our ups and downs\nAll along the way\nShe had a chance to leave, but chose to stay \nWhat a beautiful day \nDay Eighteen Thousand Two Hundred and Fifty Three\nWell, Honey that\'s fifty years\nYeah, here\'s to you and me \nOh, what a feeling\nWhat a wonderful emotion\nYeah, what a life\nCounting my blessings and knowing...\nOoh we had our ups and downs\nAll along the way\nShe had a chance to leave, but chose to stay\n What a beautiful day\nWhat a beautiful day \nDay One, I thank God I said  Hello  on 5th Avenue ",0
-7136,Dido___My_Lovers_Gone,sad, "My Lover’s Gone \nMy lover\'s gone, his boots no longer by my door\nHe left at dawn and as I slept I felt him go\nReturns no more, I will not watch the ocean \n \nMy lover\'s gone, no earthly ships will ever\nBring him home again, bring him home again \n \nMy lover\'s gone, I know that kiss will be my last\nNo more his song, the tune upon his lips has passed\nI sing alone while I watch the ocean\n \nMy lover\'s gone, no earthly ships will ever\nBring him home again, bring him home again \n \nMy lover\'s gone, his boots no longer by my door\nHe left at dawn and as I slept I felt him go\nReturns no more, I will not watch the ocean \n \nMy lover\'s gone, no earthly ships will ever\nBring him home again, bring him home again 1 ",1
-8602,Eva_Cassidy___Songbird,calm, "Songbird \nFor you, there\'ll be no crying\nFor you, the sun will be shining\n\'Cause I feel that when I\'m with you\nIt\'s alright\nI know it\'s right \n \nAnd the songbirds keep singing like they know the score\nAnd I love you, I love you, I love you\nLike never before\n \nTo you, I would give the world\nTo you, I\'d never be cold\n\'Cause I feel that when I\'m with you\nIt\'s alright\nI know it\'s right \n \nAnd the songbirds keep singing like they know the score\nAnd I love you, I love you, I love you\nLike never before\nLike never before\nLike never before",2
-8225,Emiliana_Torrini___Nothing_Brings_Me_Down,sad, "Nothing Brings Me Down  Home alone and happy\nNothing brings me down\nFull of wine, unsteady\nNothing brings me down\nWhat\'s left of the rain runs down my roof\nNothing brings me down\nThe night is lush the air is still\nNothing brings me down \nDum dum dum dum dum dum\nThe windows are open, the flies are in\nNothing brings me down\nThe phones are off, the music\'s on\nNothing brings me down \nDum dum dum dum dum dum \nOoh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh\nOoh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh \nHome alone and happy\nNothing brings me down\nMy love for you is ready\nNothing brings me down\nMy love for you is ready\nOoh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh\nOoh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh",1
-7943,Electric_Light_Orchestra___Rock_N_Roll_Is_King,happy, "Rock ‘n’ Roll is King \nThank you for listening \n \nWell\nListen everybody, let me tell you \'bout the rock n\' roll\nOhhh, feel that rhythm and it\'s really gonna thrill your soul\nMmmm, come along with me, to a land of make-believe\nShe said,  Whamalamabamalama, rock\'n\'roll is king. \nShe loves that rock\'n\'roll, and she plays it all night long\nAwww, that\'s all she ever tells me when I call her on the telephone\nShe says,  Feel that jumpin\' beat, and a-get up on your feet. \nShe says,  Whamalamabamalama, rock\'n\'roll is king. \n \nOh, let those guitars play\nPlay for me, play for me\nOh, let that song ring out\nThat\'s how it\'s meant to be \n \nWell, it rolls like a train that\'s a comin\' on down the track\nOh, she rolled over Beethoven, and she gave Tchaikovsky back\nShe loves that drivin\' beat, and she goes dancin\' on down the street\nShe said,  Whamalamabamalama, rock\'n\'roll is king. \nAww, rock on! \n \n \nOh, let those guitars play\nPlay for me, play for me\nOh, let that song ring out\nThat\'s how it\'s meant to be \n \nWell, when she comes around and I\'m a listenin\' to the radio\nShe says,  You can\'t do that, cause all I wanna do is rock\'n\'roll. \n Now here I\'m gonna stay, when that music starts to play. \nShe says,  Whamalamabamalama, rock\'n\'roll is king. \n \nAww, yeah,  Whamalamabamalama, rock\'n\'roll is king. \nUh-huh,  Whamalamabamalama, rock\'n\'roll is king. \nOooh, yeah,  Whamalamabamalama, rock\'n\'roll is king. \nShe said,  Whamalamabamalama, rock\'n\'roll is king \n \nWelcome to the show Play again\nWelcome to the show3 ",0
-1538,AntiFlag___Sold_As_Freedom,anger, "Sold As Freedom  You want to save the world?\nI can tell you what to do!\nYou want to end terror?\nThis solution is for you!\nAnswer the call up join the proud the few\nPull on the trigger with your heart and soul\nCause war is peace now we know \nFight fire with fire!\nDouse violent flames with gasoline\nFight fire with fire!\nSpite your foe with an all out holocaust!\nFight fire with fire!\nPour gasoline on the world inferno\nBurn it so hot that the world incinerates\nWhen they\'re all dead we\'ll have no issues to resolve\nTo end terror it takes a special skill\nKill, kill, kill?\nTil there\'s nothing left to kill!!\nDon\'t question orders-\nDo your job and move\nIt\'s a 9 to 5 and 5 to 9\nTo makes sure no one\'s left alive \nFight fire with fire!\nDouse violent flames with gasoline\nFight fire with fire!\nSpite your foe with an all out holocaust!\nFight fire with fire!\nPour gasoline on the world inferno\nBurn it so hot that the world incinerates\nWhen they\'re all dead we\'ll have no issues to resolve \nJoin now! Don\'t wait! Make death, Your date!!!\nSalute and fight! Fight for the wealth\nOf the few! wrapped in a flag and sold to you\nSold as Freedom it\'s up to you to see through lies\nBy those who\'ve led us to endless world strife\nWhat this world needs is something new!\nWhat this world needs right now is you!\nAny dumbfuck can murder kill, kill, kill!!!",3
-3906,Boney_M_2000___Sunny,happy, "10,000 Bars \nGo\nWeezy Wee, bitch\nS-Q-A-D Siddeven, holla at us, underground\nMuhfucka, what you know bout Weezy huh? Holla at me dawg\nI got it, it\'s right here, listen \n \nHolla\nI\'m off the rocks squat the box don\'t rock the spot\nThe Sqad pop \'em I\'ma fuck with the hottest\nDiamonds droppin’ temperature, bitch I\'m one of the finest\nAnd to be honest, I got all these hoes stocked up like sinus, now who you fuckin\'?\nIce shining colorful, like a sack of fruit or something\nWith no heart for bitches like ??? or something\nI be the true to nothing thorough nigga, young, raw, and famous\nGet money \'til I\'m dead or \'til the day of my arraigning\nSpittin\' game through the platinum smile\nYou can see the fuck I be saying from half a mile\nHow I hop out of the colossal Tahoe filled up with models\nPoppin\' bottles with pussy poppers that gobble until they swallow\nSee I\'m a pimp Playboy when it come to these hoes\nCause all I give is cum to these hoes and run from these hoes\nI comfortably roll in the latest sleepy eye Mercedes\nHeat up for the haters speed up for the ladies\nMiss, so watch your back, and watch your mouth cat\nWeezy shit, this our click\nYou \'bout that? I send my Sqad to where your house at\nAll of a sudden niggas gs, why the fuck is you trippin\'?\nI cock and shoot up one of your knees, why the fuck is you trippin\'?\nYou listening? I\'m official pimpin\'\nBe lowkey dippin\', Range Ro\' be twistin\' on blades\nI\'m O. J. Simpson, pretty limpin\'\nBig fucking cannon, holding me back\nWith some shit from off the Discovery Channel on my back\nMy niggas drowned in smoke, underground, pound daily\nMy hoes like Nelly cause they go  Down, down baby \nI used to dog chickens, cluck \'em, fuck \'em, and duck \'em\nBut now I\'m more mature, I fuck \'em, fuck \'em, and fuck \'em\nStuck inside of the game for damn near two decades\nAnd I\'ma make you see the insides like a x-ray\nAww fuck...\nHuh? Drunk off Cris\', mami on e\nWeezy on e, mami cummin\' on me\nThe diamond long links sparkle, tough in the light\nYou do a lil\' something tonight, I buy you something with ice\nAnd I ain\'t stunting a price, shawty I can afford it\nI been had dough before I was recorded\nStarted to order you a Mercedes C 240\nBut I thought it would be more nice for you in a Ferrari, peep me\n \nIt\'s whatever, holla\nI ain\'t stopping, I ain\'t stopping\nCheck it, check it \n \nMuhfucka bet\' not fuck with this nigga\nI\'m itching, clutching the trigger\nMuhfucka you can end up in a river, shit\nI\'m like a tornado I’m twisted off of shit\nAnd my pistols off my hip but I give a shit about who I hit, fuck\nI\'m fucked up, I\'ll fuck you up for fucking up\nGuns up like  What\'s up? , get your fucking guts cut\nTough luck bruh\nWonder why your bitch act stuck up?\nCause the slut got Weezy nuts stuck up in her fucking butt\nYung mack flip crack quicker than acrobats, get at me man\nLook call me Wayne a. k. a. Big Daddy Kane\nNigga can\'t tell me nothing \'bout the game\nBeen in that deep shit, every year I\'m M. V. P\nIt\'s just in me\nRims on the \'Lac like 22 inches\nPlay with me, I open up your back like 22 inches\nGuerrilla pimpin\'\nAnd it really isn\'t wise for niggas to start poppin\'\nAt any given time them niggas could start droppin\', peep it\nI\'m off the strip muhfucka what you want?\nThis a freestyle coming from off the top out the trunk\nNiggas be like Mase and go to Church\nBut I go to the trunk and then I go to your shirt\nHolla at me, I\'m the don bitch\nLook we can get it on bitch\nGotta get another rap to flow on bitch...\nHold up, aight, aight, aight\nListen, playa, all I do is get bread, I\'ma head to them cowards\nAnd if they ever try me, I\'ll bring y\'all the head of them cowards\nThis big spending, see the heads on them dollars\nIt\'s big pimpin\', you see your bitch lipstick red on my boxers\nChoppers pop at any time for any given reason\nLeave \'em not breathing under cement for one disagreement\nFreedom, we ride on them bitches, rollin\' through sittin\' high on them inches\nMy mission\'s to make sure Squad get expensive\nAnd if anyone of you niggas better get defensive, your care will get intensive\nShot put humps on top of your head like Bart Simpson\nI spark instant, now who want it? I\'ll light your set\nCause I\'m all about money cocksucker, my life a check\nI\'m spectacular, I let the Tec tackle ya\nI spit 16 after ya like I rap with y\nPut your chest in the back of ya\nYou would think a truck hit \'em, it\'s Weezy, don\'t fuck with him\nBetter lock me up or get me to the graveyard quick\nCome and get me I spray, spark, spit, it\'s straight war bitch\nNiggas is hoes, like they take long dick\nI wave chrome shit at home, shit, make domes split\nAnd may I say these fake niggas on some Ray Charles shit, blind to the fact\n9 to ya cap, blat, put your mind in your lap\nI ride with the gat for hard times, crimes, and rats\nIt’s rhymes of the crack, my Sqad, I\'ll die for that\nI climb in the \'Lac, drunk off 190 ?\nDon\'t try me cat, I take this shit beyond the rap\nAnd this Ecstasy is why my eyes are black\nDon\'t like baby moms but the X make her thighs look fat\nBut fuck the bullshit I grind for scratch, I scrape and scruff, bake and cut\nYou hatin\' us? We tape you up\nI spin ya corner make you duck from blazin’ bucks\nBandanas, braids, and cuts, I\'m gangsta\'d up\nMuhfucka\nSee Lil Wayne LiveGet tickets as low as $378 \nOh, oh shit, oh shit\nWhat they want?\nI dont think they want Weezy. Do you think they want Weezy?\nCheck it, check it \n \nLil\' nigga pass slow in a S 430, ya ho be like  That\'s so purty \nFuck with me I\'ll show your chest no mercy\nSqad get so dirty, but still we do it clean\nBring action to these fake ass niggas like movie scenes\nI pop so much X man I feel like Wolverine\nWake up in the morning, lips burning, can\'t move my spleen\nSee this lil\' dude is mean, strapped up with tools and things\nI\'ll get you different drugs mixed up like Smoothie King\nThe heavy platinum jewelry bling over the white tee\nWatch your wifey, she\'s mostly likely to blow me pipey\nI\'m so exciting\nMoney, murder, steal, kill, rape\nYou should do like the Internet and start to Bill Gates\nThis whole world gon\' end up with some bad fucking tumors, listening to these Cash Money rumors\nI\'ll blast, bust, and shoot you, hit your block without the mask, fucking screw you\nTreat you like a bitch, bitch look at me while I do you \n\n \nOk, ok, homie, ok\nPeep it out, Squiddad\nLet me catch my breath, let the Danger track roll\nAnd let me holla at you, now let me holla at you, check it out\nS-Q-A-D \n \nDon\'t fool with any niggas like me\nWe pull triggers like weeds\nSwigger off the Piña Colada\nDreams of having cream and the power\nYou need a problem? I\'m the meanest to start with\nAnd got grams the size of the head of Gina on Martin\nFor any discomfort the Ninas is sparking\nBe in your apartment, many assault men and semi-revolvers\nKeep it clean, I\'m a young Sqad street teen, only into green\nIf you intervene I\'ll leave your ass colder than Winter\nAnd y\'all just look like bitches\nYou get fucked then I nut up\nAnd just like bitches, I leave you face down and butt up\nNigga what up? I just bought a record to say fuck Hip-Hop\nI spit it for them niggas who grip Glocks\nDip cops, flip rocks, and when the bricks drop\nWe fix blocks, suddenly watch the income\nFuck with me, watch the outcome\nNiggas don\'t wanna hear the Glock rung \n \nThat\'s that real shit, that\'s-\nK, ok, ok\nYea, holla at me, holla at me\nThis for all these niggas, you know me\nListen, let me tell you who the Sqiddad 7 is, bring it\nIt\'s Weezy Wee, Lil\' Jay, Lil\' Tez, Lil\' Fee Fee, Lil\' Yo, Lil\' Sammie, T-Redd\nHolla at us, holla at us, holla at us\nCan\'t forget Bidd-Ugg-G, don\'t forget it\nCheck it, check it \n \nPlayboy I pimp huge\nSee the whip cruise on big shoes\nSlide out the shit, cool, frostbit jewels like igloos\nSee Weezy gets loot, that be why your bitch choose\nBut dude, I ain\'t got nothing for her but some dick juice\nI stick tools in the pocket of the S. Q. leather\nThey gon\' have to rescue this fella if he stress my pleasure\nI tells you once, I\'m the don, you can trust my word\nI say with a Herpes dick, nigga fuck the world\nI be with niggas that could get me years\nI be with hoes and bitches that favor Britney Spears\nListen here, you see the Sqad Minked up, Platinum S. Q. linked up\nWith a freak that drink nut ‘til my dick shrink up\nYou think it\'s soft? Let the thing bust \'til I\'m seeing pink guts\nNiggas watch them pigs come, they trying to sink us\nYou know who I be, Weezy Wee muhfucka\nI ain\'t gon\' stop the flow until the end\nK we got a new game, I\'m running, punting, I ain\'t passing the ball\nYou other niggas just be crashing the boards\nWith a team full of great players, but I\'m a veteran, all-star\nAnd let\'s be real man, I\'m better than all y\'all\nI\'m the truth, I\'m the reason, I\'m the meaning, I\'m the shit\nI\'m the alleged convict in any Sqad incident\nLast name Carter like Vince and shit\nBut I don\'t slam balls and goals, my life\'s money, cars, and hoes\nCadillac white walls and \'Bauds, pimpin\' partna\nPlus I can get more work out than a fitness doctor\nLet\'s get this partna, I\'m the young don these niggas honor\nAnd those of you who ain\'t cheap can\'t buy a vowel\nIt\'s cause the child\'s mom will eat me up like Jeffery Dahmer\nLibel to find my condom inside of dry vagina\nI\'m kinda calm, drama goes with my persona\nA minor with intentions to harm ya, holla \n \nOk, ok\nSwitch it up right here, switch it up, switch it up\nListen, listen, take this money, make this money, get this money\nPuff holla at me \n \nHomeboy it\'s Sqad shit\nIt\'s gon\' be Sqad shit, swallow it\nHe who disrespect, hollows follow him\nFlash the pistol, watch \'em stop and pose like they modeling\nBlast \'em, watch em stop, drop, and roll like they firemen\nSeriously man, I got enough money to buy ya men\nTurn \'em against you and make \'em kill ya mom and them, don\'t fuck with me\nBuck 50 on the dash of the box but that\'s only approximately cause it really do like two ?, blue fire\nWrist looking like blue fire\nPiña Colada got me spiked like barb wire, Weezy Wee, Sqad rider\nHolla at me, you know you know me\nGot out the streets and start hustlin\', there\'s still some fiends who owe me\nBlow me some dro, nah I ain\'t smoking I stopped that\nMy niggas still get puffed out, I catch the contact\nI\'m kinda fucked up, fuck with me and I ain\'t gonna leave you kinda fucked up\nI leave you fucked up, believe this stuff bruh, it\'s Sqad shit, bitch \n \nOh shit, I ain\'t finished\nOh shit, I ain\'t finished\nI ain\'t finished Duke\nCheck it, listen \n \nI come up from a shit deep town, where you hear sounds like  Click ,  Squeak ,  Pow \nGet down or you dying, niggas tote iron\nGot that coke flying like birds, not the ones with feathers, I\'m talkin\' weight like birds\nAnd you might get served if it’s proper enough\nOr find your nerves on the curb if you a cop or something\nA baller blocker or something, I\'ll send your noggin a hundred\nHave the whole block sprinting, dashing, jogging, and running\nType of life I live, Gotti would love it\nSqad property buddy, some young niggas with a mafia budget\nCan\'t nobody put nobody above it\nAnd if they do, they find they body with your body above it\nFuck it, let\'s take it public, nah leave it the gutter\nFuck it, let\'s go and dump \'em, nah leave \'em in the gutter\nHustler, keep it thuggin\', why the fuck you niggas buggin\'?\nThe hot 9 slug it, dug inside of your fucking jucket jacket\nCall me Weezy you bitch \n \nOk, ok\nThe d. j. just informed me that I got 20 more minutes to rap\nHow the fuck I\'ma do that?\nHolla at me, if you feel me holla at me\nSqad, I gotta talk to make some of the raps look more long, you know, holla at me\nI\'m a real nigga, you know, you know me\nD. J. Riddaj Smoove\n\'Bout to blow your head smoove off, cool off, dude you soft\nYou know me, let\'s go\nIs y\'all ready? Check it out, check it out \n \nListen, I keep the pistol hidden in the big pockets, hear shit cockin\'\nBetter get flocking or get gotten\nDawg I speak with the gun, nigga\'s holla in the street like  What\'s up? \nI tell \'em  Chika buck buck chika, get the fuck \nThe droughts come bring the pots out, let\'s do what we do\nYou fuck with me I send more shots out than D. J. Clue\nNow who seeing me? Not a person\nGot a personal grudge with these commercial thugs\nNo studio with me, true\nI shine hard and I be flossin\' very sweet\nBut I\'m like Iverson dawg, I be ballin\' but very street\nKeep my name out your yapper, or you gon\' have to try to keep my flame out your cappa\nI ride around with like two bodies framed on the clapper\nThe tool cocked for he, do pop for beef, move out for chiefs\nSupply two blocks a piece two blocks a piece\nMy crew watch for cheese and I do stock my cheese \n \nDude, dude, who you know fucking with me man?\nCheck it, check it \n\n \nWhat up world? This here your people Weezy, holla at the don\nReal nigga dude, I promise that to God\nWhen I swallow half the Dom I go loco, stressed, hoping I\'m not cursed\nWalk around with TECs poking out my shirt\nNiggas show off for them hoes, try play hard, with they chest poking out they shirt\nTry me and I send shots, leave they chest poking out they shirt\nYes, expect the worst when you fuck with the Squad right\nPull you out your car at a stoplight\nCatch you in the waist, make you my height\nThis shit\'s not nice, I\'ll have you chopped twice for a hot price\nOr I can take off my ice and hit your block and stop life\nCan you see that?\nProperly under my seat is where the heat at\nDirectly in your head is where the bullets meet at\nI be that cat who make sure my Sqad ball gracious, \'til the Lord take us\nWe gon\' all get paper, just stay faithful\nCross the gate bitch and we rape you\nAin\'t nothing sugar nigga we all salt\nFuck y\'all and that\'s y\'all fault \n \nHolla at us\nMan this Sqad shit is real, real biddig\nOoo shit\nI ain’t - oh, oh, oh\nCheck it, check it, check it\nFollow me\nListen \n \nHomie I speak for the streets, scream for the ghetto, and holla for my folk\nDie for my Sqad, kill for my dough\nMy attitude is fuck bitches, fuck haters, fuck cops\nMy real father is a ho, my attitude is fuck pops\nI\'m living it up in a nice home, riding in trucks, tough drops\nAnd I\'m a young nigga, I don\'t even know how to do the bus stop\nBut I got my money right\nWhen I hit the club, make it a sunny night\nSee the fake flossers, bum ballers, is a funny sight\nWatching dudes front for these hoes in they Chevy right?\nPull up next to \'em in a 500 bumpin\' Betty Wright\nKeep my shit spaghetti tight\nPlayboy put the hood on that\nWe buy sports cars and put the fuckin\' hood on that\nMy bank got too hot to sit on so I stood on that\nAny place, you be careful cause I could own that\nMoët and E, I\'m good on that\nYour bitch looking at me, I should bone that\nY\'all niggas know where the fucking don at, holla \n \nHolla at me, Weezy Wee, holla at me, Weezy Wee\nYeah, yeah, yeah\nCheck it, check it, check it \n \nS-Q-A-D S-H-I-T, that\'s what I represent \'til I die\nMuhfucka bust one in your eye\nFlip pies, I used to do that shit in like \'95\nBut I\'ma switch it up to \'99, 2000, 2001\nI ride cars that\'s 2000 and fun\nYou know the motherfucking whip be cruising on shit, 22\'s\nAnd hoes be losing they mind, boy \n \nIt\'s about to come, it\'s about to come\nWhat y\'all want? What y\'all want?\nCheck it, check it\nFee Fee Favorite \n \nFlippin\' in a whippa\nPeel the top back like a zipper\nSkippin\' on them chrome dip slippers\nRippin\' on the lips of a stripper\nIf that\'s your bitch mister don\'t kiss her\nIf so you might as well kiss a pistol\nCause all I do is shoot off in her whistler\nShe finna get my name on her shitter\nAnd I ain\'t even hit her\nMy nigga Fat did her, and slid her to the rest of the Squidda\nForget her, another bitch just paged in\nWeezy blazing, come through in something amazing\nI ball so good I need a sports agent\nLook at me and squint your eyes like Asains, what\'s wrong?\nMy jewelry\'s like a white boy, always stoned\nI got a big home but I\'m always gone\nThat\'s why your bath towels is always gone\nHoes I meet nowadays panties always gone\nAnd baby after I fuck I\'m always gone \n \nI mean I got a wife at home, you know me, holla, ha, holla\nBitch I can\'t love you\nHolla, hahaha\nListen \n \nHomie I go hard, push a whip with no hair on its head\nSo all I\'m feeling is air on my head\nWith some ho that you might know, she sucking all the air out my head\nMeet you close to knock you square out your head\nSip the Cris’ to clear out my head and try to get my loot up\nIn Cuba with a translator ?? coke newer\nPlus the prices is cooler\nI come back through the hood with that dirty\nAnd tell \'em I\'m like Tiger Woods, all I got is birdies\nGot bitches in they 30s calling Weezy poppa\nBut Weezy not daddy bitch, cause Weezy in and out ya\nWeezy never spouse ya, Weezy give shit about ya\nAnd Weezy don\'t Master Suite, Weezy living room couch ya\nHow about you be a good bitch, and take these pies I just cooked up\nAnd tape \'em to the pelvis, arm or your thighs\nI gets high \'til I can\'t focus\nBut a main focus to remain focused, they ain\'t focused, muhfucka \n \nHolla, shit, holla, oh shit, oh shit\nBoy, boy, boy\nOk \n \nI spit it for them niggas who run the corner, palm the revolver with honor\nAny beefs involving homie, your momma\nHomie we swarm out the Eddie Bauer, thoughts to devour\nSpark and shower, we get more stupid than Austin Powers\nSmell the aroma of marijuana, Coronas when upon us\nWe do just what the neighborhood have shown us\nWe murder opponents and don\'t think about it, forget about it\nNiggas won\'t do shit about it\nWave the pistol, get the bitch up out \'em\nI\'m off the hinges, chicks on my dick, proper than Cindy Crawford\nAny problems I pop the chopper and knock the appendix out him\nHit the block with bricks of powder\nWhat you know \'bout doing that?\nAnd splitting a key with flour, making it two in fact\nDawg I\'m all street, if you want Hip-Hop, here\'s what I give you instead\nI\'ll make you hip out when them fuckin\' bullets dig in your leg\nPositive niggas talking spooky, y\'all ain\'t scaring nobody\nY\'all love Mos Def, I love fucking John Gotti, holla \n \nYeah, yeah, yeah\nAight\nListen \n \nI wish that there was no taxes, no cases, no police, and no racists\nNo rapists, wish they had a 700 Mercedes\nWish my Sqad live happy\nI wish my kids grow stronger than me\nI wish my momma live longer than me\nI wish the cops stay off the corner this week\nI wish the gutta, ghetto neighborhood hunger would cease\nI wish them niggas who ain\'t got shit would stop hating on niggas who got shit\nAnd you know I wish for Pun, Biggie, and Pac shit\nI wish that I could get high but when I\'m high I wish I wouldn\'t get high\nSometimes I wish I wasn\'t alive\nI wish for Heaven gates to enter\nWish for Lakers\' tickets at the Staples Center\nMy seats, floor me\nWish Chris Childs wouldn\'t of hit Kobe\nWhen I see Lauren, I wish I knew why my heart burns\nWish 22 inch rims wouldn\'t rub on sharp turns\nI wish these hoes stop lying\nI wish these niggas stop lying\nWish dope heads stop using, as if they not dying \n \nFuck it. That\'s just some shit I wish for, fuck it\nAight. That what you want?\nAight, listen, listen \n \nI wish I ain\'t have to go on tour to sell records\nI wish I ain\'t have to sell records\nFuck, I wish I ain\'t have a jail record\nWish every bitch gave head\nI wish I could\'ve saved Dad\nI wish I make money \'til I\'m a dead man\nI wish my chain wasn\'t heavy around my neck\nWish hoes wouldn\'t suck dick and try to kiss down my neck\nWish I ain\'t have to get locked up for slapping her to the ground for that\nBitch I wish you wouldn\'t wanna be down for that\nI wish there wasn’t no droughts\nI wish there wasn’t no fucking coke ??\nI wish Shyne, Suge, and fuckin’ – oh shit \n \nDon’t stop it though\nShit, boy\nFuckin’ D. J. Raj Smoove haha\nListen \n \nNigga respect Weezy\nI leave everyone of you bustas to suffer\nFuck with me I’ll touch any fucker you got love for\nThe Sqad’s a motha – shut your dicksuckers\nKick up the ruckus, find your mother stuffed in nature \n \nOh I can’t do that one\nOk, ok\nWhat you know about Weezy dawg?\nWhat the fuck y’all know about Weezy?\nHolla at me, holla at me, holla at me\nLet’s switch it up\nHolla at me, Weezy is the muhfuckin’ don\nDon’t get it tangled or twisted\nYour head will get splitted\nTell the whole world that I did it\nYou bullshitted\nWe don’t front; is Sqad shit exactly what you want?\nWe bring it to your head and your -\nBoy, boy, check it \n \nNigga we peel guns, and homie we fear none\nIntentions to kill some, from bitches to children\nFor real we will come inside of your buildings\nWith Glocks and M-1s, and pop and then some\nLet them 4s blaze\nMy niggas blows haze\nGuzzled Belvedere ever since we heard Jay\nBe dying the worst way\nWho want it? Your bitch, you\nSqad is the official shit\nPistols spit behind little shit\nI get a bad bitch who lick\nAnd keep her posted up on the low\nShe never cook pork but only cook coke\nDie for respect and hope, look beyond I’m a celebrity\nHold minds for ransom, head sold separately\nI’m a ape dawg\nTrapped in the jungle, can’t escape dawg\nBut I bet you be the last man standing like a 8-ball\nAnd I ain’t worrying ‘bout ballin’ no more, I’m past that stage\n18 years old, I got cash that age \n \nWho fuckin’ with me?\nI’m 18 years old and I got cash that age, muhfucka\nShit, ok, ok, listen\nThis how we gon’ do it\nS-Q-A-D-S-H-I-T\nOk, yeah, yeah, hahaha\nI like that, I like that\nLay low muhfucka \n \nI can’t live forever\nAnd so forever I’ll forever be thuggin’\nAnd if there’s ever any trouble then the metals be bustin’\nI swear to God, let ‘em be fuckin’ with me and see something\nMy Sqad ride, I bet we be up on the street to heat somethin’\nWe peace nothing cousin, this here is war and we battle\nBig guns with deep barrels, bullets leap and leap at you nigga\nBricks go for 10 gs on street value\nPatience is fragile, niggas be glad to come smash you\nThe S Class is casual for the summer\nLet me re-deal, I bring out the 64 on three wheels \n \nHolla at me dawg, holla at me, holla at me\nNigga we gon’ be here for a long time\n‘Cause we done been here for a long time\nNow who want it – some problems?\nUhh, uhh, oh shit\nI ain’t finished\nCheck it, check it\nI’ma free’ ‘til the bars’ gone, free’ ‘til the bars’ gone\nHolla at me \n \nReady for the track to switch up\nBitch play with me I’ll smack your bitch up\nBitch suck my dick up\n‘Til she get the hiccups\n*Hiccups*, excuse you ho\nNow I got to lose you ho\nYou know how Sqad dos you ho\nMove you through the shit smooth and slow\nNow you gotta do the whole clique\nYou know how to fuckin’ go, suck the whole dick\nCatch the whole nut until you never don’t spit\nThis some freestyle shit until the track gone\nBitch I’ll fuck you ‘til your back gone\nI shoot the gun ‘til the Mac gone\nRap on \n \nOh, I’ma rap on\nOh, I’ma rap on\nOh, we gon’ take it back to the streets with this one \n \n17th Ward nigga\nMy balls thicker, scars and hard liquor\nRevolve quicker if I’m involved in war nigga\nFuck the laws and fuck peace\nWe all live raw\nAnd we duck them boys and run streets\nThis shit won’t cease\nYou got a problem when you fuckin’ with Weezy the don nukka\n‘Cause this shit that I palm in my arm is going blucka\nAnd I’m young but a wise nigga\nBut in the meanwhile I’m wild going at it\nFuck it, tryna join my daddy\nAutomatic weapons, pow\nYou can call the paramedics now\nAnd if any test the child he stepping on deadly grounds\nI’m repping Hollygrove to my fucking grave woa’\nAnd chase dough, slave hoes, and keep my head low\nWe can’t let the feds know nothing\nWe keep it quiet as kept\nIf someone frontin’ you find him dest \n \nI’m sorry\nWhat the fuck is “find him dest”?\nI meant, “If someone frontin’ you find his death”\nDeath\n7, S. Q\nHolla at us, check it \n \nPistols burning\nPop the barrel, turning\nIt got the faggots squirming\nWe closing any open shop we ain’t concerned in\nCoke the size of Sherman Klump we flipped and doubled\nAnd dropped the whip on dubs and dipped in Bubble\nGet a bad bitch to hustle and move product\nAnd split them niggas quick as fuck if them dudes try her\nNot behind the ho, but only behind the dough\nAnd behind the dough I kill whoever stand behind the door\nYou ain’t tryna go that route with the Sqad, it’s rough, I promise\nWe kidnap your mommas and sit our johnsons on her tonsils\nWe reside inside the S. Q. bombers\nAnd we leave families emotional like Carl Thomas\nSo stay from ‘round us\nAnd to be honest, ain’t nothing for me to do away with you\nI be the same nigga that blow a Tre with you\nThen let a K hit you\nFuck you nigga, I ain’t got no love for none of y’all\nMake you my underdog, put you under dawg \n \nUnder dawg, holla\nThis shit we doing is under dawg\nMan, listen \n \nBitch I’m explosive\nAll this niggas know this\nWeezy, I’m your woadie\nHolla, guns is toted\nNever fucking loaded\nBut I keep more E\nYou know how I do it bitch, I do it for me\nI do it for the streets, I do it for my peeps\nI do it for Sqad\nI do it ‘cause I ride\nI do it ‘til I die\nI never gets high\nI’m always on my toes\nI never fuck bitches, I never fuck hoes\nBut I only gets my dick sucked\nThat’s because I got a real bitch that’s on my siddide\nDown with the Squiddad \n \nOh, oh that my nigga Six Shot\nYeah, bout to run it\nUh oh, uh oh, uh oh\nCheck it, check it\nListen \n \nI do just what I motherfuckin’ want\nI never live with regrets\nI speak from the shit that bleed on the left side of my chest\nTake heed to the shit that gleam on the left side of my waist\nOr take three to the left side of your face\nA multiplatinum artist still riding with TECs and 3-8s\nA hustler, you can see the crack residue left on them plates\nThey fucking with me, I’m predicting death on them snakes\nI ride in a frenzy\nRide in a Benzy\nFuck it, tryna fire my enemies\nFire a sack, recline back, and feel me\nI spit that filthy shit\nThat gutta, guilty until proven guilty shit, get back at me\nLet’s just spit rapidly at chests, you better fucking halt\nOr the Glocks with the thunderbolts make you do somersaults \n \nHolla at me mothafucke, holla at me\nHolla at me muhfucka, holla at me\nHolla at me muhfucka, holla at me\nThat’s my nigga, yeah\nListen, listen \n \nThis is for the Sqad I sip Moët with\nThis is for the Sqad that I pop X with\nThis is for the Sqad I be in the house of blues with\nThis is for my Sqad that I usually fools with\nThis is for Lil’ Jay, this is for Lil’ Yo\nThis is for Lil’ T-Redd, this is for Fee-Fee though\nThis is for my nigga Sam, all call him Supa\nThis is for my nigga Tez, stupid ass nigga \n \nHaha holla, holla\nI was feeling that one, that was real nice\nWas real nice\nOk, ok\nListen \n \nWe carry automatic machine objects in jean pockets\nAnd clocks with beams cocked and fuck with me - seeing doctors\nThe Sqad be in monster trucks with screens and bobbers\nPassing green and brown chocolate like John Stockton\nWho stopping these lil’ niggas? Nobody, it’s impossible\nFind me in a Benz – aqua blue\nRims colossal dude\nAnd right under the seat’s a Glock or two\nDon’t make me pop at you\nAnd got two Hawaiian tropical bitches that will swallow you\nPeople ask me “Weezy, why you do it so big?”\nI pop my collar, drop the roof off the 6, then shoot up the bridge\nListen, I’ve had loot since a kid\nI ain’t just start having dough\nAs a matter of fact, I started having dough\nI’ma be fancy, send some warnings at folks\nBe very cautious or them Glock 4s get pointed at throats\nI bet he choke \n \nWhat you don’t know?\nIt’s Weezy the Squiddon squiddy\nGet with it\nHolla at us\nOh shit, holla at me\nYa, ya, ya\nWhat these niggas know about that nigga Weezy?\nWhat these niggas know about that nigga Weezy?\nFat, I got us\nIs you ready?\nWhat these niggas know about that nigga Weezy?\nNot a muhfuckin’ thing\nThey don’t know that I got a muhfucking thing right up inside my pants and I’m ready to make a bitch dance\nHolla at me listen \n \nNigga fuck with me, get washed away\nGlocks and revolvers spray\nCats get they corners blazed\nBlast with enormous Ks\nUnderstand Weezy be the don and ain’t no fading him\nPlay with him, shots turn him dome into a stadium\nBeef with me and my gun immediately bust repeatedly\nUnleash this pop one in your bitch Victoria Secre-\n‘Atures creepin’ without the lights on\nDoo rag, G Nikes on\nHope the choir sing your ass a nice song\nNiggas ain’t tryna collide with the Squiddad\nIt is not wise\nI’m robbing your block with Glock 9s\nPull out, cock, pop moms\nDrop bombs\nYou niggas ?????????\nSqad bitch, ain’t no replacing me\nCome to take shit\nWe be on some money make shit\nSimply basic, you hate I put more designs in your head than Anthony Mason\nHave you parents in the front emergency room pacing\nCrying an waiting for the doctor to come out and say\n“Miss your motherfuckin’ son didn’t make it”, holla\n*Moans* all y’all better know no disrespecting Weez’\nCome to your fucking street and kill families\nHolla at this muhfuckin’ nigga\nYou know me\nAnd ask your bitch, she blow me\nYou know I’m in love with Kobe\nAnd Hovi \n \nOk, ok\nWhat they want?\nCheck it, check it \n \nNigga it’s pistol play regardless of the matter\nI’m a heartless lil’ bastard\nSince Rabbit died my life’s been darkened and shattered\nFuck all of you faggots\nRegulator, warrior, bandit, gun busta\nSpit the cannon make you fall to the canvas muhfucka\nIt’s Lil’ Weezy in the flesh nigga, Hollygrove candidate\nRunning with The Sqad scavengers, we on some family shit\nNiggas ain’t understanding it but they will in a minute\nOr my K peel in a minute, make your head drill to your tennis\nI’ma stay trill for the spinach\nTremendous when I’m on that green shit\nMenace when I’m on that green shit for that green shit\nI’ma a soldier, some Army, Navy, Marine shit\nMy appearance is ? shit, but I got Korean chips\nFuck with me I blast you idiots\nLet the Mac and Semis spit like Pakistinians muhfucka \n \nMuhfucka, ok, it’s real time\nIt’s real time\nI know what song next\nI fuckin’ know what song next\nCheck it, check it\n Nigga I crash parties crash- \nOh I ain’t know that was next\nI ain’t know that was next\nI really didn’t know that was next\nSorry. I’ma freestyle to it \n \nOk ain’t no nigga like this nigga Weezy\nAin’t no clique like the Sqiddy Sqeezy\nYou know how we do it, we dos it easy but we gets loot\nAnd if a muhfucka fuck with us we shoot\nWe do the things, we do it big, we ride big\nAnd if a muhfucka fuck with us he die quick\nI make your momma and your child spit up blood\nI make shit come up to your thighs\nThis the Squad\nI don’t fuck with niggas\nI only fuck with six niggas\nI only fuck with rich niggas\nI only fuck with C. M. B. dawg\nAnd they only fuck with Weezy Wee dawg\nI’ma freestlyle ‘til the beat’s gone\nI’ma freestyle ‘til the cheese gone\nI’ma do this shit ‘til I’m gone\nAnd I’ma rhyme on, muhfucka\nHere’s my dick, you can climb on \n \nFuck, holla at me, holla at me\nFull of that Mo’\nNow I’m full of that dro\nYeah, yeah; what’s next Smoove?\nOh, oh, oh, oh, oh, shit, shit, oh, oh, oh, shit, shit\nCheck me, check me\nListen \n \nI’m a outlaw\nI’m quick on the draw\nI’m from the motherfucking graveland 17th Ward\nI go hard, these niggas can’t play with me\nI got a whole bunch of guns, you can’t spray with me\nI spit this shit like a K spit rapidly\nI make your fucking family live unhappily\nWho the fuck wan’ fuck with Weezy?\nThey know what I’m fucking ‘bout\nThey know I run up in they house, gun up in they mouth\nI keep it ‘bout it, ‘bout it, not like No Limit\nBut this fucking shit I roll with ain’t got no gimmicks\nThis Sqad shit ‘til the motherfucking end you bitch\nAnd I’ll kill your motherfucking best friend you bitch\nI put the -\nOh shit, I ain’t ‘bout to finish spittin’\nI ain’t ‘bout to finish ripping it up\nI’m about to giving it up to my nigga motherfu -\nOh, oh, we living it up\nWe doing it real fucking big\nWe will kill fucking kids\nIf you ever fuck around with these mill’ fucking ‘ions \n \nYou get it? Mill’ fuckin’ ‘ions\nUh huh, uh huh, uh huh\nWhat they know about me? Listen\nGot some shit coming\nY’all niggas, if you listening to this, sit down and prepare\n‘Cause here it come, ok\nLet’s do it\nOh shit, oh shit\nWhat you know about that nigga Lil’ Weezy?\nOh shit, oh shit\nWhat you know about me?\nListen \n \nNigga I crash parties, crash shorties, crash Bacardis, crash Ferraris\nCrash authorities, crash sororities, crash quarter kis\nInfected with a raw disease, call it H. I. V\nThat stands for Hoes, Incoming Violence\nThat’s what I die with\nI pop shit, don’t fuck with Sqad shit\nWe on some mob shit\nSome lil’ niggas who seem harmless, but nah bitch\nGlocks spit behind anything\nBitch lick anything\n‘Cause I got plenty change like Bill Gates’ piggy bank\nGot a young pretty thing sitting beside me in the whip\nWith Limo tints to hide me in the whip\nTold mami you can keep your clothes on, I wan’ see where your head at\nIn other words I don’t wanna fuck, I wan’ see where your head at\nYou can catch me laid back in the cut with ounces and bundles\nBouncing from hustles, doubt me I’ll fuck you, fuck it\nLounging in bubble\nRocky watch resemble mountains or something\nFronting get your body found behind some mountains or sum’n\nAye, when you fuckin’ with me you fuckin’ with cheese\nYou fuckin’ with Streets, you fuckin’ with heat\nYou fuckin’ with Sqad, you fuckin’ for free\nYou touching your knees\nAnd if you hate, you’ll be lucky to breathe\nNow how you like lookin’?\nWhen the double gauge is ???? you get your fuckin’ life token\nDespite the business, fuck rap\nPicture block on a motorcycle wheeling\nBut the Glock ain’t right for kidneys\nI don’t like you bitches, I hate you hoes\nDate you hoes, bust nuts in your facials hoes\nThen replace you hoes, that’s the type of shit that makes you hoes\nAll the women in this nation hoes\nHot since my creation woa’\nWho the fuck want him?\nBitch niggas with no nuts on ‘em\nI got pistols with blood on ‘em\nWhips with dubs on ‘em\nNiggas with chips and drugs on ‘em\nGot bitches with hips and tits on ‘em\nLips with dicks on ‘em\nChicks with bricks on ‘em\nChicks with chicks on ‘em\nI’m big shit homie, wide body chrome 6\nGet dome while driving home, shit, shit, shit\nThis shit, Weezy Sqad shit, shit\nSome chicks can make a hit the way they tongue twist, shit\nPimp shit, no spit shit, raw shit\nA bunch of Lil’ Waynes in your fucking jaw shit \n \nHolla at me, I’m still not done\nHolla at me, check it, I’m still not done\nNigga holla at me, holla at me\nListen, listen, listen \n \nDon’t get it twisted ‘cause I’m younger than most\nI come with the toast\nGet it hot like summer was close\nI’m hanging out the Hummer with Sos’\nExploding missile Glock ringing at the front of your door like Jehovah Witness’\nSober? Forget it\nThis C. M. B. thing, I’m over committed\nThe youngest soldier come with it\nCock back, guns put holes in your fitted\nNigga I told you to quit it\nI load it with 50\nI blow ‘til it’s empty\nThe dro and Henny got me lokin’ and limpin’\nRopin’ up when I drink ‘til I’m over the limit\nHoppin’ out the Rover with Semis\nWildin’ out, go straight to your momma’s house\nWith a rag on my face with more 9s than dialing out\nNow who hating?\nNiggas cheapskating, underestimating\nThe heat take him, put him under extra pavement\nSome one week in Jamaica, come back with a accent like - \n \nWhoo, whoo, fuck it\nThat’s 10000 bars for y’all bitches\nHolla at me\nWeezy Wee, Raj Smoove\nAnd that’s the end of that story\nOne\nShit\nMan, man53 ",0
-1637,Apocalyptica___Bittersweet,sad, "Bittersweet  [Verse 1: Ville Valo & Lauri Ylönen]\nI\'m giving up the ghost of love\nAnd a shadow is cast on devotion\nShe is the one that I adore\nQueen of my silent suffocation \n[Chorus: Ville Valo & Lauri Ylönen]\nBreak this bittersweet spell on me\nLost in the arms of destiny \n[Verse 2: Ville Valo & Lauri Ylönen]\nBittersweet\nI won\'t give up\nI\'m possessed by her\nI\'m bearing a cross\nShe\'s turned into my curse\n[Chorus: Ville Valo & Lauri Ylönen]\nBreak this bittersweet spell on me\nLost in the arms of destiny \n[Bridge: Ville Valo & Lauri Ylönen]\nBittersweet, I want you\nOh, how I wanted you\nAnd I need you\nHow I needed you \n[Chorus: Ville Valo & Lauri Ylönen]\nBreak this bittersweet spell on me\nLost in the arms of destiny\nBreak this bittersweet spell on me\nLost in the arms of destiny\nBittersweetSee Apocalyptica LiveGet tickets as low as $38 1 ",1
-4744,Camera_Obscura___If_Looks_Could_Kill,happy, "If Looks Could Kill \nTell me where it all went wrong\nTell me where it all went wrong \n \nTell me where it all went wrong\nMaybe I can make it better\nTell me where it all went wrong\n\'Cause you know that you really upset her \n \nWhen you act like a man who is cross\nWith every woman he\'s never had\nIf it\'s true looks could kill, then you\nWill be the first to make me mad\nThen you gotta go\nMaybe you gotta go\n \nIs this the kind of fate you could contemplate?\nA breakdown at my very sight\nWell, I promise hidden words of tenderness\nIn every single line that I write \n \nStill, you act like a man who is cross\nWith every woman he\'s never had\nIf it\'s true looks could kill, then you\nWill be the first to make me mad\nThen you gotta go\nMaybe you gotta go \n \nTell me where it all went wrong\nTell me where it all went wrong\nMaybe I could make it better\nTell me where it all went wrong\nTell me where it all went wrong\nMaybe I could make it better\nTell me where it all went wrong\nTell me where it all went wrong\nMaybe I could make it better\nTell me where it all went wrong\nTell me where it all went wrong\nMaybe I could make it better\n \n\'Cause you act like a man who is cross\nWith every woman he\'s never had\nIf it\'s true looks could kill, then you\nWill be the first to make me mad\n\'Cause you act like a man who is cross\nWith every woman he\'s never had\nIf it\'s true looks could kill, then you\nWill be the first to make me mad\nThen you gotta go\nMaybe you gotta go \n \nIf it\'s true looks can kill\nIf it\'s true looks can kill\nIs it true looks can kill?\nYeah, it\'s true looks can kill ",0
-8931,Fear_My_Thoughts___Culture_Of_Fear,anger, "Culture of Fear  To hunt the ones I am here for\nI don\'t care how long it will take, in a culture of fear I please expectations\nIf it bleeds it leads, we all know so well\nI feed the needy - I feed them fear and I will shed not any precious tear\nThe distance of these motives is wide, I\'m standing on the safer side \n \nI\'m here to spread Anxiety, I will fuel all your fear \nI capture human tragedies, I\'m here to catch the moments of pure despair\nAgony is fueling me, Anxiety is ruling me\n \nIn a culture of fear I please expectations\nIn a culture of fear I satisfy you",3
-3425,Blackmail___The_Small_Saving_Tar_Pit,sad, "The Small Saving Tar Pit  Hair-raising sheik\nYou\'re much too late\nYou\'ve been the temper who\'s fixing a cause\nThe peak of the day\nIt\'s waiting for your packed up slave \nCome right away\nAnd help me bear this single day\nThese fifty feelings in my head\nHave come to leave what we have had\nI\'m on my way\nThe sizes we take\nThey have been given to give us a call\nYou know that we claim\nFour million pictures that we saved \nCome right away\nAnd help me bear this single day\nThese fifty feelings in my head\nThey\'ve come to leave what we have had\nImprove this fever, errate the scared\nI\'m leaving though you\'re in my head \nCome right away\nAnd help me bear this single day\nThese fifty feelings in my head\nThey\'ve come to leave what we have had\nImprove this fever, errate the scared\nI\'m leaving though you\'re in my head",1
-6977,Devendra_Banhart___Autumns_Child,sad, "Autumn’s Child  Autumn\'s child\nRaise your head\nAutumn\'s child\nYou sweet young thing\nStay dead horse\nStand dead horse\nRun river run\nSun shine sun\nSing child sing\nSing your song\nSing your song\nAutumn\'s child\nCome raise your head\nAutumn\'s child\nSweet young thing\nSweet young thing",1
-7925,Electric_Light_Orchestra___HOLD_ON_TIGHT,happy, "Hold On Tight \nHmm, hold on tight to your dream\nHey, hold on tight to your dream\nWhen you see your ship go sailing\nWhen you feel your heart is breaking\nHold on tight to your dream, hmm \n \nIt\'s a long time to be gone Hold on, hold on\nOh, time just rolls on and on Hold on, hold on\nWhen you need a shoulder to cry on\nWhen you get so sick of trying, just-a\nHold on tight to your dream\n \nWhen you get so down that you can\'t get up\nAnd you want so much, but you\'re all out of luck\nWhen you\'re so downhearted and misunderstood\nJust over and over and over you could, oh \n \nAccroche-toi à ton rêve\nAccroche-toi à ton rêve\nQuand tu vois ton bateau partir\nQuand tu sens ton cœur se briser\nAccroche-toi à ton rêve \n \nWhen you get so down that you can\'t get up\nAnd you want so much, but you\'re all out of luck\nWhen you\'re so downhearted and misunderstood\nJust over and over and over you could, yeah, yeah \n \nHold on tight to your dream, hey\nHold on tight to your dream, yeah\nWhen you see the shadows falling\nWhen you hear that cold wind calling\nHold on tight to your dream\n \nOoh, yeah\nHold on tight to your dream\nYeah, yeah\nHold on tight\nTo your dream3 ",0
-8762,FC_Kahuna___Hayling,calm, "Hayling \nDon\'t think about all those things you fear\nJust be glad to be here\nDon\'t think about all those things you fear\nJust be glad to be here\nDon\'t think about all those things you fear\nJust be glad to be here\nDon\'t think about all those things you fear\nJust be glad to be here\nDon\'t think about all those things you fear\nJust be glad to be here\nDon\'t think about all those things you fear\nJust be glad to be here\nDon\'t think about all those things you fear\nJust be glad to be here\nDon\'t think about all those things you fear\nJust be glad to be here\nDon\'t think about all those things you fear\nJust be glad to be here",2
-3597,Bloodpit___Platitude,sad, "Platitude  Is there a light at the end of your life\nCan you see what happened here\nYou won\'t see me in a coffin\nI\'m to live by the brightest blaze\nTo live by the brightest blaze \nI see there ain\'t no sanctuary\nThere\'s no shelter\nThere\'s no grace \nI see there ain\'t no sanctuary\nThere\'s no shelter\nThere\'s no grace\nLove and hate, both blind but deep\nWhy can\'t you see what\'s going on\nThe long centuries in an hour\nAs I close my tired eyes \nI see there ain\'t no sanctuary\nThere\'s no shelter\nThere\'s no grace \nI see there ain\'t no sanctuary\nThere\'s no shelter\nThere\'s no grace \nSo I spend these times in a shell",1
-7847,Ego_Likeness___You_Better_Leave_the_Stars_Alone,sad, "You Better Leave The Stars Alone  It\'s a long way down\nAnd everything\'s broken\nIt\'s crazy what some will do for love \nIt\'s a long day coming\nAnd the stone is crumbling\nDo you fear what you might find on the other side? \nYou can wish what you want\nLet us guide you home\nBut we are not yours\nYou better leave the stars alone\nIt\'s a long way down\nAnd the dark road is a serpent\nBut you and I are not so different \nIt\'s a long day coming\nAnd your faith is crumbling\nDo you fear what you might find if you look inside? \nYou can wish what you want\nLet us guide you home\nBut we are not yours\nYou better leave the stars alone \nAnd some give us names\nAnd some give us chains\nAnd some just try to give us away in vain \nBut we might be maidens\nWe might be Queens\nBut we are not made to realize your dreams \nYou can wish what you want\nLet us guide you home\nBut we are not yours\nYou better leave the stars alone",1
-3958,Bouncing_Souls___Better_Things,happy, "Better Things  Here\'s wishing you the bluest skies\nAnd hoping something better comes tomorrow\nHoping all the verses rhyme\nThe very best of choruses to\nFollow all that doubt and sadness\nI know that better things are on the way \nHere\'s hoping all the days ahead\nWon\'t be as bitter as the ones behind you\nBe an optimist instead\nAnd somehow happiness will find you\nForget what happened yesterday\nI know that better things are on the way\nIt\'s really good to see you rocking out and having fun\nLiving like you\'ve just begun\nAccept your life and what it brings\nI hope tomorrow you find better things\nI know tomorrow you\'ll find better things \nHere\'s wishing you the bluest skies\nAnd hoping something better comes tomorrow\nHoping all the verses rhyme\nThe very best of choruses to\nFollow all the doubt and sadness\nI know that better things are on their way \nIt\'s really good to see you rocking out and having fun\nLiving like you\'ve just begun\nAccept your life and what it brings\nI hope tomorrow you find better things\nI know tomorrow you\'ll find better things\nI know tomorrow you\'ll find better things \nForget what happened yesterday\nI know that better things are on their way \nI know you got a lot of good things happening up ahead\nThe past is gone, it\'s all been said\nSo here\'s to what the future brings\nI hope tomorrow you\'ll find better things\nI hope tomorrow you\'ll find better things\nI hope tomorrow you\'ll find better things\nI hope tomorrow you\'ll find better things\nI know tomorrow you\'ll find better things",0
-8427,Enya___Paint_The_Sky_With_Stars,sad, "Paint the Sky With Stars \nSuddenly before my eyes\nHues of indigo arise\nWith them how my spirit sighs\nPaint the sky with stars \n \nOnly night will ever know\nWhy the heavens never show\nAll the dreams there are to know\nPaint the sky with stars\n \nWho has placed the midnight sky\nSo a spirit has to fly?\nAs the heavens seem so far\nNow who will paint the midnight star? \n \nNight has brought to those who sleep\nOnly dreams they cannot keep\nI have legends in the deep\nPaint the sky with stars \n \n \nWho has placed the midnight sky\nSo a spirit has to fly?\nAs the heavens seem so far\nNow who will paint the midnight star? \n \nPlace a name upon the night\nOne to set your heart alight\nAnd to make the darkness bright\nPaint the sky with stars  ",1
-5984,Crazy_Town___Drowning,sad, "Drowning  [Verse 1: Shifty Shellshock, Bret  Epic  Mazur]\nEverything is so complex\nEveryday is like a test\nFull of obstacles that seem almost impossible\nAnd I\'m thinkin\', just another breath\nNot a minute left, how long have I been drifting?\nPass the glass pipe, hit the flash light now break it\nPeople say I\'m a star but I still think I\'ll never make it\nAnd I\'m thinkin\', just another prayer\nNot a second left, I feel there\'s something missing\n[Chorus: Bret  Epic  Mazur]\nSometimes I hate that chaos surrounds me\nWhen all the answers that I see go around me\nAm I drowning, am I fading away\nOr am I livin\' up to all your dreams that made me this way\nAm I drowning, am I drowning?\nAm I drowning, am I drowning? \n[Verse 2: Shifty Shellshock, Bret  Epic  Mazur]\nI\'ve been to hell and back lookin\' for the answers to life\nLookin\' at myself tryin to get things right\nAnd I\'m feelin\' just another breath\nNot a minute left, I feel the darkness lifting\nThere was a time that I questioned if I\'d ever be alright\nRunnin\' gettin\' high, stayin\' trapped by sleepless nights\nAnd I\'m thinkin\', just another breath\nNot a minute left I feel there\'s something missing\nI\'m running from myself and all the things I don\'t like\nLivin\' every night, like it\'s the last night\nAnd I\'m thinkin\', just another prayer\nNot a second left, I need to stop resisting \n[Chorus: Bret  Epic  Mazur]\nSometimes I hate that chaos surrounds me\nWhen all the answers that I see go around me\nAm I drowning, am I fading away\nOr am I livin\' up to all your dreams that made me this way\nAm I drowning, am I drowning?\nAm I drowning, am I drowning?\n [Bridge: Shifty Shellshock, Bret  Epic  Mazur]\nDrowning in the drama, lost in the line\nSwept by the currents of life, caught in the riptide\nDrowning in the drama, lost in the line\nSwept by the currents of life, caught in the riptide\nDrowning in the drama, lost in the line\nSwept by the currents of life, caught in the riptide\nDrowning in the drama, lost in the line\nSwept by the currents of life\nAm I drowning, am I drowning?\nAm I drowning, am I drowning? \n[Chorus: Bret  Epic  Mazur, Shifty Shellshock]\nSometimes I hate that chaos surrounds me\nWhen all the answers that I see go around me\nAm I drowning, am I fading away\nOr am I livin\' up to all your dreams that made me this way\nAm I drowning, am I drowning? Drowning in the drama, lost in the line\nAm I drowning, am I drowning? Swept by the currents of life, caught in the riptide ",1
-2225,Axel_Rudi_Pell___Ashes_from_the_Oath,calm, "Ashes from the Oath \nSilent night, we saw the rainbow in the sky\nFilled with hope, ready to cry\nRoaring thunder, and the moon was passing by\nCrack in the wall, light in the sky\nEarly morning, and the strangers sailed away\nWe don\'t want another day\nWe looked for truth, for the reasons of our fate\nAll reply we got was hate, yeah \n \n \nThe black light\'s calling, and the moon eclipsed the sun\nEndless dreams, nowhere to run\nWe tried to get out, we\'re lost under the gun\nIn the chance waiting for dawn\nBurning candles, smoke filled up the air\nWe called the fire to help us there\nKings and queens, the illusions of our dreams\nSurrounded by the fear, that the end is coming near \n \nAll we need is the answer\nFrom the lost world of home\nAnd we pray till the morning\nOn the ashes from the oath\nThe ashes from the oath \n \n \nEarly morning, the strangers sailed away\nWe don\'t want another day\nWe looked for truth, for the reasons of our fate\nThe only reply we got was hate \n \nAll we need is the answer\nFrom the lost world of home\nAnd we pray till the morning\nOn the ashes from the oath, yeah\nAnd we search for tomorrow\nFor our lives, and our sins\nAnd our praying still goes on and on\nOn the ashes from the oath\nThe ashes from the oath\n   ",2
-467,Agnostic_Front___Gotta_Go,happy, "Gotta Go  From the east coast to the west coast\nGotta, gotta, gotta go\nTrue sounds of a revolution\nGotta, gotta, gotta go\nIn our hearts and in our souls\nGotta, gotta, gotta go\nUnited we stand, divided we fall\nGotta, gotta, gotta go \nCan\'t keep touch with you or me\nGotta, gotta, gotta go\nNeed sense of security\nGotta, gotta, gotta go\nWant to live my life for me\nGotta, gotta, gotta go\nWhy can\'t they just let me be\nGotta, gotta, gotta go\nSay I\'m crazy, just brain dead\nPlanting thoughts within my head\nCan\'t believe what I\'ve said\nWhat has become of me\nWhat has become of me \nDon\'t believe what you\'ve been told\nGotta, gotta, gotta go\nNever seen no streets paved in gold\nGotta, gotta, gotta go\nMindless violence ruined me\nGotta, gotta, gotta go\nNo such thing as something free\nGotta, gotta, gotta go \nSay I\'m crazy, just brain dead\nPlanting thoughts within my head\nCan\'t believe what I\'ve said\nWhat has become of me\nWhat has become of me \nI gotta, gotta go\nGotta, gotta, gotta go\nI gotta, gotta go\nGotta, gotta, gotta go\nI gotta, gotta get out of here\nGotta, gotta, gotta go\nI gotta, gotta go\nGotta, gotta, gotta go\nI gotta, gotta go\nI gotta, gotta go\nI gotta, gotta go\nI gotta, gotta get out of here\n I gotta, gotta go\nI gotta, gotta go\nI gotta, gotta get\nOut of here ",0
-7696,Echoing_Green__The___Winter,calm, "Winter  The lonliness is never kind\nEverytime the shadows cross my mind\nAnd chills they trace my spine \nThe night is cold\nThe pain is old\nEmbracing all the hopes I hold\nIntentions go untold...\nCan I? \nFly away, cry away\nLet the tearfall drench your skin\nFly away from the day\nThat your heart got stranded in\nFly away, cry away\nLet the tearfall drench your skin\nFly away from all the grey\nOf the winter that you\'re in\nIs this the endless ride\nThe hell inside\nAnd no one to confide\nAnd innocence has died \nAnd all the prayers that I have yet to say\nAnd all the grace I\'ve\nSomehow pushed away\nIf I look up today... can ? \nAll songs c 2003 songs from planet earth",2
-3776,Bob_Dylan___Pretty_PeggyO,calm, "Pretty Peggy-O \nI\'ve been around this whole country\nBut I never yet found Fenneario \n \nWell, as we marched down, as we marched down\nWell, as we marched down to Fennerio\nWell, our captain fell in love with a lady like a dove\nHer name that she had was Pretty Peggy-O \n \nWell, what will your mother say, what will your mother say\nWhat will your mother say, Pretty Peggy-O\nWhat will your mother say to know you\'re going away\nYou\'re never, never, never coming back-io ?\n \nCome a-running down your stairs\nCome a-running down your stairs\nCome a-running down your stairs, Pretty Peggy-O\nCome a-running down your stairs\nCombing back your yellow hair\nYou\'re the prettiest darned girl I ever seen-io \n \nThe lieutenant he has gone\nThe lieutenant he has gone\nThe lieutenant he has gone, Pretty Peggy-O\nThe lieutenant he has gone, long gone\nHe\'s a-riding down in Texas with the rodeo \n \nWell, our captain he is dead, our captain he is dead\nOur captain he is dead, Pretty Peggy-O\nWell, our captain he is dead, died for a maid\nHe\'s buried somewhere in Louisiana-O",2
-3772,Bob_Dylan___Gates_Of_Eden,sad, "Gates of Eden \nOf war and peace the truth just twists\nIts curfew gull it glides\nUpon four-legged forest clouds\nThe cowboy angel rides\nWith his candle lit into the sun\nThough its glow is waxed in black\nAll except when 'neath the trees of Eden \n \nThe lamppost stands with folded arms\nIts iron claws attached\nTo curbs 'neath holes where babies wail\nThough it shadows metal badge\nAll and all can only fall\nWith a crashing but meaningless blow\nNo sound ever comes from the Gates of Eden\n \nThe savage soldier sticks his head in sand\nAnd then complains\nUnto the shoeless hunter who\'s gone deaf\nBut still remains\nUpon the beach where hound dogs bay\nAt ships with tattooed sails\nHeading for the Gates of Eden \n \nWith a time-rusted compass blade\nAladdin and his lamp\nSits with Utopian hermit monks\nSidesaddle on the Golden Calf\nAnd on their promises of paradise\nYou will not hear a laugh\nAll except inside the Gates of Eden \n \nRelationships of ownership\nThey whisper in the wings\nTo those condemned to act accordingly\nAnd wait for succeeding kings\nAnd I try to harmonize with songs\nThe lonesome sparrow sings\nThere are no kings inside the Gates of Eden\n \nThe motorcycle Black Madonna\nTwo-wheeled gypsy queen\nAnd her silver-studded phantom cause\nThe gray flannel dwarf to scream\nAs he weeps to wicked birds of prey\nWho pick up on his bread crumb sins\nAnd there are no sins inside the Gates of Eden \n \nThe kingdoms of Experience\nIn the precious winds they rot\nWhile paupers change possessions\nEach one wishing for what the other has got\nAnd the princess and the prince discuss\nWhat\'s real and what is not\nIt doesn\'t matter inside the Gates of Eden \n \nThe foreign sun, it squints upon\nA bed that is never mine\nAs friends and other strangers\nFrom their fates try to resign\nLeaving men wholly, totally free\nTo do anything they wish to do but die\nAnd there are no trials inside the Gates of Eden\n \nAt dawn my lover comes to me\nAnd tells me of her dreams\nWith no attempts to shovel the glimpse\nInto the ditch of what each one means\nAt times I think there are no words\nBut these to tell what\'s true\nAnd there are no truths outside the Gates of Eden2 ",1
-118,A_Tribe_Called_Quest___Electric_Relaxation,happy, "Electric Relaxation  [Produced by A Tribe Called Quest] \n \nRelax yourself, girl, please settle down\nRelax yourself, girl, please settle down\nRelax yourself, girl, please settle down\nRelax yourself, girl, please settle down\nRelax yourself, girl, please settle down\nRelax yourself, girl, please settle down \n \nHoney, check it out, you got me mesmerized\nWith your black hair and your fat-ass thighs\nStreet poetry is my everyday\nBut yo, I gotta stop when you trot my way\nIf I was workin\' at the club, you would not pay\nA-yo, my man Phife Diggy, he got somethin\' to say\n \nI like \'em brown, yellow, Puerto Rican or Haitian\nName is Phife Dawg from the Zulu Nation\nTold you in the jam that we can get down\nNow let\'s knock the boots like the group H-Town\nYou got BBD all on your bedroom wall\nBut I\'m above the rim, and this is how I ball\nA gritty little somethin\' on the New York street\nThis is how I represent over this here beat\nTalking \'bout you.. \n \nYo, I took you out\nBut sex was on my mind for the whole damn route\nMy mind was in a frenzy and a horny state\nBut I couldn\'t drop dimes \'cause you couldn\'t relate\n \nRelax yourself, girl, please settle down You couldn\'t relate\nRelax yourself, girl, please settle down You couldn\'t relate\nRelax yourself, girl, please settle down\nRelax yourself, girl, please settle down\nRelax yourself, girl, please settle down\nRelax yourself, girl, please settle down \n \nStretch out your legs, let me make you bawl\nDrive you insane, drive you up the wall\nStarin\' at your dome-piece, very strong\nStronger than pride, stronger than Teflon\nTake you on the Ave. and you buy me links\nNow I wanna pound the poontang until it stinks\nYou can be my mama and I\'ll be your boy\n \nOriginal rude boy, never am I coy\nYou can be a shorty in my ill convoy\nNot to come across as a thug or a hood\nBut hun, you got the goods, like Madelyne Woods\nBy the way, my name\'s Malik, the Five-Foot Freak\nLet\'s say we get together by the end of the week?\nShe simply said,  No , labelled me a hoe\nI said,  How you figure? ,  My friends told me so \nI hate when silly groupies wanna run they yap\nWord to God, hun, I don\'t get down like that \n \nI\'ll have you weak in the knees that you could hardly speak\nOr we could do like Uncle L and swing an ep. in my Jeep\nKeep it on the down, yo, we keep it discreet\nSee, I\'m not the type of kid to have my biz in the streets \n \nIf my mom don\'t approve, then I\'ll just elope\nLet me save the little man from inside the boat\nLet me hit it from the back, girl, I won\'t catch a hernia\nBust off on your couch, now you got Seaman\'s Furniture \n \nShaheed, Phife and the Extra P\nStacy Beadle, PJ and my man LG\nThey know the Abstract is really soul on ice\nThe character is of men, never ever of mice\nShorty, let me tell you \'bout my only vice\nIt has to do with lots of lovin\', and it ain\'t nothin\' nice\n \nRelax yourself, girl, please settle down It ain\'t nothin\' nice\nRelax yourself, girl, please settle down It ain\'t nothin\' nice\nRelax yourself, girl, please settle down\nRelax yourself, girl, please settle down\nRelax yourself, girl, please settle down\nRelax yourself, girl, please settle down\nRelax yourself, girl, please settle down\nRelax yourself, girl, please settle down\nRelax yourself, girl, please settle down\nRelax yourself, girl, please settle down\nRelax yourself, girl, please settle down\nRelax yourself, girl, please settle down\nRelax yourself, girl, please settle down\nRelax yourself, girl, please settle down\nRelax yourself, girl, please settle down\nRelax yourself, girl, please settle down\nRelax yourself, girl, please settle down\nRelax yourself, girl, please settle down\nRelax yourself, girl, please settle down\nRelax yourself, girl, please settle down\nRelax yourself, girl, please settle down\nRelax yourself, girl, please settle down\nRelax yourself, girl, please settle down\nRelax yourself, girl, please settle down112 ",0
-6078,Cult_Of_Luna___Dim,sad, "Dim  From the skyline dark clouds move in\nThey shroud me with her cold cover\nEyes like daggers puncture the skin\nIsolated in a room with no others \nWhere do I turn when all hope is lost?\nWhere do I find forgiveness?\nMy search for salvation has begun\nTo find a place where our hearts beat as one  ",1
-8726,Exodus___Iconoclasm,anger, "Iconoclasm  Man creates the god\nAnd the god destroys the man\nBetrayed by their own invention\nThe shepherd butches the lamb\nA lion at the head of an army\nOf sheep when comes time to feed\nLike Saturn devoured his children\nThey\'re consumed by belief \nI am the chosen one\nAnd I hold the key\nBehold the prodigal son\nThis good I do lives long after me\nLet iconoclasm set you free\nChrist is the same yesterday\nAnd today, forever a lie\nThey concocted the heavens\nTo keep all the puppets in line\nNarcotic, addictive desire\nTo believe they won\'t go to hell\nA dog that has bitten its master\nThat it once knew so well \nFigment of imagination\nOracle of ignorance\nCorrupter of society\nKiller of reason and innocence\nAn object of man\'s creation\nMade to fill the hole inside\nBut that abyss has only been opened wide \n \nWolves they guard the flock\nAnd they slaughter the sick and the weak\nSorrow is all that they find\nWhen salvation is all that they seek\nThe truth is the greatest lord\nWhere no fool commands the wise\nReligion ten times undone\nNo room for compromise 1 ",3
-3873,Bon_Jovi___Its_My_Life,happy, "', 'default\'",0
-7388,Donald_Byrd___Think_Twice,calm, "Think Twice \nMaybe we oughta think twice\nBefore we start something nice\nNo need to sacrifice the spice in our lives, ooh ooh\nYour love\'s like fire and ice, pretty baby\nThat\'s why we oughta think twice\nBefore we start something nice\nThink twice, think twice \n[Bridge: Donald Byrd, Fonce Mizell & Freddie Perren]\nI really love you\nYou know I do\nI really love you\nYou know it\'s true\nI really love you\nYou know I do\nI really love you\nYou know it\'s true\n \nMaybe we oughta think twice\nBefore we start something nice\nNo need to sacrifice the spice in our lives, ooh ooh\nYour love\'s like fire and ice\nThat\'s why we oughta think twice\nBefore we start something nice\nThink twice, think twice \n[Bridge: Donald Byrd, Fonce Mizell & Freddie Perren]\nI really love you\nYou know I do\nSaid I really love you\nYou know it\'s true\nI really love you\nYou know I do\nI said I really love you\nYou know it\'s true\nI really love you\nYou know I do\nI said I really love you\nYou know it\'s true \n \n \nYou know I love you, baby\nYou know I do, think twice\nI really love you, baby\nYou know I do, think twice\nI really love you, baby\nYou know it\'s true, think twice\nYou know I love you, baby\nYou know I do, think twice",2
-2196,Avril_Lavigne___Contagious,happy, "Contagious \nUh-oh\nUh-oh \n \nWhen you\'re around, I don\'t know what to do\nI do not think that I can wait\nTo go over and to talk to you\nI do not know what I should say \n \nAnd I walk out in silence\nThat\'s when I start to realize\nWhat you bring to my life\nDamn, this guy can make me cry\n \nIt\'s so contagious\nI cannot get it out of my mind\nIt\'s so outrageous\nYou make me feel so high\nAll the time \n \nUh-oh\nUh-oh \n \nThey all say that you\'re no good for me Good for me\nBut I\'m too close to turn around\nI\'ll show them they don\'t know anything Know anything\nI think I got you figured out \n \nSo I walk out in silence\nThat\'s when I start to realize\nWhat you bring to my life\nDamn, this guy can make me smile \n \nIt\'s so contagious\nI cannot get it out of my mind\nIt\'s so outrageous\nYou make me feel so high\nSee Avril Lavigne LiveGet tickets as low as $83 \nI\'ll give you everything\nI\'ll treat you right\nIf you just give me a chance\nI can prove I\'m right \n \nIt\'s so contagious Hey, hey\nI cannot get it out of my mind Out of my mind\nIt\'s so outrageous\nYou make me feel so high\nIt\'s so contagious Hey, hey\nI cannot get it out of my mind Out of my mind\nIt\'s so outrageous \n \nYou make me feel so high\nAll the time1 ",0
-9649,Funeral_For_A_Friend___Rookie_Of_The_Year,happy, "Rookie of the Year  The promise that he made\nLeft broken on the floor\nThe bruise left round your heart\nLeft you begging for more \nThe promise that he made\nLeft broken on the floor\nThe bruise left round your heart\nLeft you begging for more \nLeft you begging for more\nThank you for making me worthless in your eyes\nIn hope and desperation\nI\'ll find my only light\nIn your white wedding dress\nIn your white wedding dress \nThank you for making this the best day of my life\nIn hope and desperation\nI\'ll find my only light\nIn your white wedding dress\nIn your white wedding dress \nAnd in the mess of all we\'ve seen\nI am open to everything \n \nHope and desperation\nMy only light \nAnd time will take us all\nAnd drown us in its wake\nAnd clearly I will stay\nAnd wipe the blood from your\nWhite wedding dress wipe the blood from your...\nYour white wedding dress wipe the blood from your...",0
-4854,Carnifex___Sadistic_Embrace,anger, "Sadistic Embrace  Since the beginning I\'ve been thinking of a way\nSince the beginning I knew I couldn\'t change\nSince the beginning I\'ve been thinking of a way\nSince the beginning I knew I couldn\'t change \nI knew from day one that this never had a chance\nIt\'s all fake, all in the past\nPartial understanding of my forced identity\nOf my forced identity \nI\'m dead inside and it\'s all I\'ll ever be\nI\'m dead inside and it\'s all I\'ll ever be\nI gave up everything, I gave it all away\nGave it all away\nPartial understanding of my forced identity\nAll we have is false hope\nAll we have is false hope \nAll we have is false hope\nAll we have is false hope",3
-9106,Fiona_Apple___Slow_Like_Honey,happy, "TranslationsFrançaisSlow Like Honey \nYou moved like honey in my dream last night\nYeah, some old fires were burning\nYou came near to me and you endeared to me\nBut you couldn\'t quite discern me \n \nDoes that scare you? I\'ll let you run away\nBut your heart will not oblige you\nYou\'ll remember me like a melody\nYeah, I\'ll haunt the world inside you\n \nAnd my big secret\nGonna win you over\nSlow like honey\nHeavy with mood \n \nI\'ll let you see me, I\'ll covet your regard\nI\'ll invade your demeanor\nAnd you\'ll yield to me like a scent in the breeze\nAnd you\'ll wonder what it is about me \n \nIt\'s my big secret\nKeeping you coming\nSlow like honey\nHeavy with mood \n \nThough dreams can be deceiving\nLike faces are to hearts\nThey serve for sweet relieving\nWhen fantasy and reality lie too far apart \n \nSo I stretch myself across like a bridge\nAnd I pull you to the edge\n \nAnd stand there waiting\nTrying to attain\nThe end to satisfy the story\nShall I release you?\nMust I release you?\nAs I rise to meet my glory \n \nBut my big secret\nGonna hover over your life\nGonna keep you reaching\nWhen I\'m gone like yesterday\nWhen I\'m high like heaven\nWhen I\'m strong like music\n\'Cause I\'m slow like honey\nAnd heavy with mood7 ",0
-7236,Diorama___DEFINITION_POWER,sad, "Definition Power  We hold the course to glory and fame\nWe are the shining inversion too pathetic, wondering\nYou\'re on the wrong track, we\'re on the right\nIf you don\'t change your horizon you will surely suffocate\nYou used to say you wanted to\nYou used to say you needed so bad\nYou used to say you wanted to\nIgnore the old you welcome in the new\nTake on the shell you grow into\nThere is a sense but not for you\nWhat a wonderful world\nWhat a wonderful world\nDon\'t get us dazed with genuine truth\nYou\'re complicating the plan\nAnd we don\'t blame noone with this\nDon\'t read the small print\nDon\'t turn away\nJust be a copy and paste\nJust be a cosmopolitan\nYou used to say you wanted to\nYou used to say you needed so bad\nYou used to say you wanted to\nIgnore the old you welcome in the new\nTake on the shell you grow into\nThere is a sense but not for you\nWhat a wonderful world\nWhat a wonderful world\nThis is your grave now lie in it\nLook at the stars and rest a bit\nWhat a wonderful world\nWhat a wonderful world\nWe own the definition power\nWe rule the situation\nYou\'re a vector, a value, a visitor\nYou\'re a parameter, a parameter\n We own the definition power\nWe rule the situation\nYou\'re a vector, a value, a visitor\nYou\'re a parameter, a parameter \nYou used to say you wanted to\nYou used to say you needed so bad\nYou used to say you wanted to\nIgnore the old you welcome in the new \nTake on the shell you grow into\nThere is a sense but not for you\nWhat a wonderful world\nWhat a wonderful world \nThis is your grave now lie in it\nLook at the stars and rest a bit\nWhat a wonderful world\nWhat a wonderful world \nYou don\'t need friends and enemies\nNo self reliance, no abilites\nWhat a wonderful world\nWhat a wonderful world \nYou don\'t need friends and enemies\nNo self reliance, no abilities\nWhat a wonderful world\nWhat a wonderful world3 ",1
-5384,Christian_Kjellvander___While_The_Birches_Weep,sad, "While the birches weep  My eyes have seen more beauty than my heart could ever hold\nOutside and all around us a picture no camera can take and it is cold\nBut we all have stories of fires that we love to tell\nBut it\'s the fires within the fires that drew me to you \nAs to live is to die and I will grieve by your side 'til the day comes\nWhen all that love is lifted from your eye \nFound ourselves a village after thousand nights a blur\nFell right before me and I could see here from her\nThere are angels passing thorugh trying to grab a hold of you\nBut we both stand aside like old lovers do\nAs to live is to die and I will grieve by your side 'til the day comes\nWhen all that love is lifted from your eye \nBury you in the yard, bury you in my arms and watch you sleep\nCarry you thorugh the yard, carry you in my arms\nWhile birches weep",1
-8353,Enrique_Iglesias___Bailamos,happy, "Bailamos \nEsta noche bailamos\nTe doy toda mi vida\nQuédate conmigo \n \nTonight we dance\nI lay my life in your hands\nWe take the floor\nNothing is forbidden anymore\n \nDon\'t let the world in outside\nDon\'t let a moment go by\nNothing can stop us tonight \n \nBailamos!\nLet the rhythm take you over, bailamos\nTe quiero amor mio\nBailamos, wanna live this night forever, bailamos\nTe quiero amor mío, te quiero \n \nTonight, I\'m yours\nWe can make it happen, I\'m so sure\nI won\'t let it go\nThere is something I think you should know\nI won\'t be leaving your side\nWe\'re gonna dance through the night\nI want to reach for the stars \n \nBailamos!\nLet the rhythm take you over, bailamos\nTe quiero amor mio\nBailamos, wanna live this night forever, bailamos\nTe quiero amor mío, te quiero\n \nWhoa, oh-oh-oh, tonight we dance\nWhoa, oh-oh-oh, like no tomorrow\nWhoa, oh-oh-oh, if you will stay with me\nTe quiero mi amor\nQuedate conmigo\nEsta noche, bailamos \n \nBailamos!\nLet the rhythm take you over, bailamos\nTe quiero amor mio\nBailamos, wanna live this night forever, bailamos\nTe quiero amor mío \n \nComo te quiero, como te quiero\nLet the rhythm take you over, bailamos\nComo te quiero, como te quiero\nTe quiero, amor mío\nComo te quiero, como te quiero\nBailamos, wanna live this night forever, bailamos\nComo te quiero, como te quiero\nTe quiero, amor mío, te quiero, bailamos5 ",0
-2284,B_B_King___Sweet_Little_Angel,happy, "Sweet Little Angel  I\'ve got a sweet little angel\nI love the way she spread her wings\nYes got a sweet little angel\nI love the way she spread her wings\nYes, when she spreads her wings around me\nI get joy, and everything \nYou know I asked my baby for a nickel\nAnd she gave me a $20 bill\nOh yes, I asked my baby for a nickel\nAnd she gave me a $20 bill\nWhoah, you know I ask her to buy a little drink of liquor\nAnd she gave me a whiskey still\nOh, if my baby should quit me\nI believe I would die\nOh if my baby should quit me\nLord I do believe I would die\nYes if you don\'t love me little angel\nPlease tell me the reason why 1 ",0
-6806,Death_From_Above_1979___If_We_Dont_Make_It_Well_Fake_It,anger, "If We Don’t Make It We’ll Fake It  Tell me is my time wasted?\nOr am I okay?\nWould you be friends with me on any other day?\nWell, I know we\'ve been through this before\nBut I remember thinking we were through\nN-N-N-Nothing would matter if it was me and you\nIf we were naked we\'d make it yeah me and you\nDon\'t ever fake it or baby I say we\'re through\nIf I could shake it, I\'d shake it just for you\nIf we don\'t make it we\'ll fake it and see this through\nWhen this is going down I see you running out\nYou better keep your word or you can shut your...",3
-2994,Bic_Runga___Without_You,sad, "Without You  Walk around the bathroom\nFill the sink\nWander round the kitchen\nMake a drink\nTo occupy my time\'s my only wish\nI\'ve rearranged the magnets, on my fridge \nWithout you now, without you now\nWithout you now, without you now \nJust can\'t make decisions\nThink what to do\nTurn on my television\nAnd think of you\nSplash my face with water\nBrush my teeth\nYour toothbrush gone from where it ought to be\nWithout you now, without you now\nWithout you now, without you now \nDo do do do\xad",1
-4417,Bruce_Dickinson___Arc_Of_Space,sad, "Arc of Space  There on a lonely desert hilltop\nThe pilgrims huddle closer\nWaiting for a sign\nThe coming silver shrine\nThe arc of space and time \nTruth, the truth is never clear\nPerhaps again next year\nThe hope lives on\nBeneath the blazing sun\nOne day you\'ll come\nIn my heart, I reach you\nIn my heart, I reach out to you\nIn my heart, I touch the face of God\nIn my dreams somehow \nIn my heart, I reach you\nIn my heart, I reach out to you\nIn my heart, I touch the face of God\nIt\'s all a dream \nIn my heart, I reach you\nIn my heart, I reach out to you\nIn my heart, I touch the face of God\nIt\'s all a dream somehow \nTruth, the truth is never clear\nPerhaps again next year\nThe hope lives on\nBeneath the blazing sun\nOne day you\'ll come 2 ",1
-2127,Audioslave___Out_Of_Exile,sad, "Out of Exile \nWhen I first came to this island\nThat I called by my own name\nI was happy in this fortress\nIn my exile I remained\nBut the hours grew so empty\nAnd the ocean sent her waves\nIn the figure of a woman\nShe pulled me out to sea \n \nWhen you come down to take me home\nSend my soul away\nWhen you come 'round you\'ll make me whole\nSend my soul away\n \nOn the altar of a sunrise\nWas a wedding in the waves\nAnd inside her shone a young light\nFrom her labor I was saved\nThough I\'ve traveled long in darkness\nIn her harvest I\'m embraced \n \nWhen you come down to take me home\nSend my soul away\nWhen you come 'round you\'ll make me whole\nSend my soul away \n \nNow the spires and the gables\nGrow in orchards to the sky\nAnd the blessings on my table\nMultiply and divide \n \nWhen you come down to take me home\nSend my soul away\nWhen you come 'round you\'ll make me whole\nSend my soul away\n \nYeah, when you come down to take me home\nWhen you come 'round you\'ll make me whole\nYeah, when you come down to take me home\nSend my soul away\nSend my soul away\nSend my soul away\nSend my soul away ",1
-9234,Floetry___Imagination,calm, "Imagination \nMusic\nThere are so many things we can do\nYou can taste, you can touch, you can make moves\nJust use your imagination, you are creation \n \nThere are so many things that we can do\nUse your imagination\nYou can taste, you can touch, you can make moves\nUse your imagination\nUse your imagination Use it, babe\n \nClose your eyes Close your eyes\nLet your expectations fade\nI\'m your favorite memory I\'m your favorite\nRemember me Oh\nNever again have you felt this way\nLets improvise\nIf you know how baby\nI can be you everything \n \nIf you can\'t recall\nI can show you who you are\nI see who you are I see you\nI see your empire, I see you so much higher\nIt\'s time to grow, baby Use your imagination \n \nThere are so many things that we can do\nUse your imagination\nYou can taste, you can touch, you can make moves\nUse you imagination\nThere are so many things that we can do\nUse your imagination\nYou can taste, you can touch, you can make moves Make moves, just use your imagination\nUse your imagination\n \nThere are so many things that we can do You can do them\nUse your imagination\nYou can taste, touch Ooh, make moves \n \nOpen your mind, let your knowingness free\nI\'m your favorite melody, listen to me\nInside me is the universe, lets explore\nSearching for evidence of a higher life force \n \nIf you can\'t recall\nI can show you who you are\nI see who you are I see you\nSo let me nurture your reality\nIt\'s time to grow, baby Use your imagination \n \nThere are so many things that we can do\nUse your imagination\nYou can taste, you can touch, you can make moves\nUse you imagination\nThere are so many things that we can do\nUse your imagination\nYou can taste, you can touch, you can make moves Just, ooh\nUse your imagination, yeah Use your imagination, use it, yeah\n \nIt\'s all perception my love\nAll is how we read it\nWe are more than we think\nDo you see? I am of the all, and the all is of me\nImagine that, now be, be \n \nUse your imagination Yeah\nUse your imagination Use your imagin—, use your imagination\nUse your imagination\nUse your imagination\nUse your imagination\nUse your imagination Oh ",2
-475,Aimee_Mann___Medicine_Wheel,sad, "Medicine Wheel \nThe day you left and you called me bitch\nI called you selfish, better pull that switch\nPut my son on amphetamines\nHe came home crying and there\'s your proof\nCrying about nothing but a missing tooth\nI did the right thing\nYou shade the truth almost everyday\nPhone calls at night, it\'s going to be okay \n \nAre you signing baby, under the bridge?\nAre you signing baby, on Lake Street?\n \nBlack marker on cardboard\nLittle drawing of a medicine wheel\nEverything that\'s given, you steal\nEverything that\'s given, you steal \n \nMaybe you\'ll wake up in jail alone\nAnd hold the handle of the one pay phone\nAnd do the right thing\nLike I once tried, though I bent the truth\nA five dollar debt for a little lost tooth\nThere\'s the payback in front of me\n\'Cause once you were like a walking heart\nBreaking in motion through the parking lot \n \nAre you saddened baby, under the bridge?\nAre you saddened baby, on Lake Street? \n \nBlack marker on cardboard\nLittle drawing of a medicine wheel\nEverything that\'s given, you steal\nEverything that\'s given, you steal\nSee Aimee Mann LiveGet tickets as low as $82 Words of encouragement are just as real\nSame effect as a smooth blue pill \n \nAre you signing baby, under the bridge\nAre you signing baby, on Lake Street \n \nBlack marker on cardboard\nLittle drawing of a medicine wheel\nEverything that\'s given, you steal\nEverything that\'s given, you steal\nEverything that\'s given, you steal\nFrom me ",1
-3659,Blue_Oyster_Cult___I_Love_The_Night,sad, "I Love the Night \nThat night, her kiss told me it was over\nI walked out late into the dark\nThe misty gloom seems to soak up my sorrow\nThe further I went on, I felt a spreading calm\nThen suddenly my eyes were bathed in a light\nAnd the lovely lady in white was by my side\nShe said,  Like me, I see you\'re walking alone -\nWon\'t you please stay? \nI couldn\'t look away\n \nShe said I love the night\nThe day is okay and the sun can be fun\nBut I live to see those rays slip away\nI love the night\nThere\'s so much that I can show and give to you\nIf you will welcome me tonight\nIf only you had been there, my dear\nWe could have shared this together \n \nNo mortal was meant to know such wonder\nOne look in the mirror told me so\nCome darkness, I\'ll see her again\nYes I\'m gonna go, \'cause now I know \n \nI love the night\nThe day is okay and the sun can be fun\nBut I live to see those rays slip away \n \nI love the night\nI love the night\nI love the night 5 ",1
-2347,Backstreet_Boys___All_I_Have_To_Give,happy, "All I Have To Give \nI don\'t know what he does to make you cry\nBut I\'ll be there to make you smile\nI don\'t have a fancy car to get to you\nI\'d walk a thousand miles\nI don\'t care if he buys you nice things\nDoes his gifts come from the heart?\nI don\'t know, but if you were my girl\nI\'d make it so we\'d never be apart \n \nBut my love is all I have to give\nWithout you I don\'t think I could live\nI wish I could give the world to you\nBut love is all I have to give Give\n \nWhen you talk When you talk\nDoes it seem like he\'s not\nEven listening to a word you say?\nThat\'s okay baby, just tell me your problems\nI\'ll try my best to kiss them all away\nDoes he leave Does he leave\nWhen you need him the most?\nDoes his friends get all your time?\nBaby, please, I\'m on my knees\nPraying for the day that you\'ll be mine \n \nBut my love is all I have to give\nWithout you I don\'t think I could live\nI wish I could give the world to you\nBut love is all I have to give Oh-oh, to you \n[Bridge: Nick, Howie, Brian & AJ]\nHey girl Hey girl\nI don\'t want you to cry no more inside\nAll the money in the world\nCould never add up to\nAll the love I have inside, inside of you \n[Break: Kevin, Brian, AJ & All]\nAnd I will give it to you\nAll I can give, all I can give\nAll, all, all, all, all\nEverything I have is for you\nYou, you, you, you, you, you\nYou\'re what I need My, my, my love is\nAll that I have to give All that I have is for you\nSee Backstreet Boys LiveGet tickets as low as $57 [Chorus: Brian, AJ, Nick & All]\nBut my love is all I have to give\nMy love is all\nWithout you I don\'t think I could live\nI don\'t think that I can live without you\nI wish I could give the world to you\nI would give the world to you\nBut love is all I have to give\nIt\'s all that I have\nBut my love is all I have to give\nWithout you I don\'t think I could live\nI wish I could give the world to you\nBut love is all I have to give to you \n \nOh-oh-oh-oh! I have to give\nWithout you I don\'t think I can live\nGive my world to you, baby\nBut love is all I have to give\nThat\'s all I got to give \n[Outro: Howie, Brian & All]\nBut my love is all I have to give\nYeah, yeah\nWithout you I don\'t think I can live\nI don\'t think I can\'t live\nI wish I could give my world to you\nBut love is all I have to give Oh-oh, oh!4 ",0
-8989,Ferras___Rush,happy, "Rush \nI kissed your sweet lips\nI floated so high\nYour eyes looked at mine\nThe world froze in time\nWhat is this feeling?\nI am on cloud nine\nGuess I\'m still reeling\nFrom your body next to mine \n \nAnd it\'s a rush I can\'t explain\nLike you shot something crazy into my veins\nAnd I\'m ten feet off the ground\nAnd I don\'t wanna come down\nDon\'t wanna come down\n \nI know you\'re sleeping\nI wish you were right here\n\'Cause my bed\'s so empty\nI\'d hold you so close, dear\nAnd I sang my song to you\nYour smile was priceless\nWhat else can I do?\nI\'m a junkie over you \n \nIt\'s a rush I can\'t explain\nLike you shot something crazy into my veins\nAnd I\'m ten feet off the ground\nAnd I don\'t wanna come down \n \nIs it me, or is everything spinning?\nI\'m wide awake, but I must be dreaming\nIt\'s like you\'re some kind of drug\nTry to catch my breath, and see if I\'m still breathing\nTouch my heart, and make sure it\'s beating\nIt\'s like I\'m falling in love \n \nIt\'s a rush I can\'t explain\nLike you shot something crazy into my veins\nAnd I\'m ten feet off the ground\nAnd I don\'t\nNo, I don\'t\nI don\'t\nWanna come down\nI wanna come down\nGonna come down",0
-379,Adele___Daydreamer_album,sad, "Adele  Adele Cleanup!25 is a recent release, and thus is in pretty decent shape. Meanwhile, 19 and 21 are both shit. Need tons of work. But that\'s why this page exists! Each song will be judged from 0-5 on the annotation about the song, with 0 being empty/close to empty, 1 being in terrible shape covered completely in bad annotations, 2 being in meh shape halfway covered in bad annotations, 3 being in ok shape has some of both, 4 being in pretty good shape mostly Genius 'tates, and 5 being in perfect, lockable shape. 5 is what we\'re shooting for! \n\nCheck out the tracklist for their albums below. Note that this includes an artist bio and album descriptions!Artist Description Cleaning Up Credits Meta Pages\n19Album description\n1. Daydreamer\n2. Best For Last\n3. Chasing Pavements\n4. Cold Shoulder\n5. Crazy For You\n6. Melt My Heart To Stone\n7. First Love\n8. Right As Rain\n9. Make You Feel My Love\n10. My Same\n11. Tired\n12. Hometown Glory21Album description\n1. Rolling in the Deep\n2. Rumour Has It\n3. Turning Tables\n4. Don\'t You Remember\n5. Set Fire to the Rain\n6. He Won\'t Go\n7. Take It All\n8. I\'ll Be Waiting\n9. One And Only\n10. Lovesong\n11. Someone Like You\n12. I Found a Boy25Album description\n1. Hello\n2. Send My Love To Your New Lover\n3. I Miss You\n4. When We Were Young\n5. Remedy\n6. Water Under The Bridge\n7. River Lea\n8. Love In The Dark\n9. Million Years Ago\n10. All I Ask\n11. Sweetest Devotion\n12. Can\'t Let Go\n13. Lay Me Down\n14. Why Do You Love Me 6 ",1
-4144,Bratmobile___Queenie,happy, "Queenie  Hip kids know just where to go\nI\'m the one who tells them so\nHip kids know just where to go\nI\'m the one who tells them so\nHip kids know just where to go\nI\'m the one who tells them so \nSweeter than sugar, cuter than pie\nI\'m the apple of his eye\nSweeter than sugar, cuter than pie\nI\'m the apple of his eye\nSweeter than sugar, cuter than pie\nI\'m the apple of his eye\nHip kids know just where to go\nI\'m the one who tells them so\nHip kids know just where to go\nI\'m the one who tells them so\nHip kids know just where to go\nI\'m the one who tells them so \nHip kids know just where to go\nI\'m the one who tells them so\nHip kids know just where to go\nI\'m the one who tells them so\nSweeter than sugar, cuter than pie\nI\'m the apple of his eye \nQueenie is my name",0
-3602,Blu_Cantrell___Unhappy,sad, "Unhappy \nHere we go again\nI\'m going through it with my man\nIt seems like everything I do \nI can never please you\nEveryday you keep\nBreaking me down\nWhy you still staying around \nFront to back\nInside out\nHead-to-toe\nIf this ain\'t what you want\nThen you should go\n \nIf you\'re so unhappy\nWith the way I am\nIf you\'re so unhappy\nWith the way I dress \nIf you\'re so unhappy\nWith all of my friends\nThen why don\'t you leave?\nCan you feel me, feel me? \nIf you\'re so unhappy\nWith the way I am\nIf you\'re so unhappy\nWith the way I dress \nIf you\'re so unhappy\nBeing my man\nThen why don\'t you leave?\nCan you feel me, feel me? \n \nWe used to be best friends\nNow three years\nIs coming to an end\n Feels like I\'m wasting my time\nTrying to get you to treat me right\nTelling me I can\'t cook no more\nYou don\'t kiss me\nWhen I walk through the door \nI\'m still the same girl\nYou fell in love with\nThe same one\nThat put up that\'s been\nPutting up with your bullshit \n \nIf you\'re so unhappy\nWith the way I look\nIf you\'re so unhappy\nWith the things I cook \nIf you\'re so unhappy\nBeing my man\nThen why don\'t you leave?\nCan you feel me, feel me? \nIf you\'re so unhappy\nWith how I style my hair\nIf you\'re so unhappy\nWith the clothes I wear\nIf you\'re so unhappy\nBeing my man\nThen why don\'t you leave?\nCan you feel me, feel me? \n \nYou\'re gonna realize that one day\nYou were wrong\nTo treat me that way\nNothing good gonna come to you \n\'Til you know what it is to be true\nBetter be careful what you do\n\'Cuz everything you do\nComes double back to you \nSo the next girl\nThat comes your way\nGive her more love\nThan you gave me \n  ",1
-8646,Eve_6___Promise,anger, "Promise  Sleeping through the evening singing dreams inside my head\nI\'m heading out I\'ve got some ins\nWho say they care and they just might\nI run away with you if things don\'t go as planned\nPlanning big could be a gamble I\'ve already rolled the dice\nI spit, stutter stuff and clutter worries in my worried corner\nMaladjusted, just, untrusted, rusted\nSometimes brilliant busted thoughts\nThink I\'ll stay for a while I\'m intrigued\nAnd I\'m red as a newborn white as a corpse\nI promise not to try not to fuck with your mind\nI promise not to mind if you go your way and I go mine\nI promise not to lie if I\'m looking you straight in the eye\nI promise not to try not to let you down \nI am elated I am all smiles and dated\nIn my man bites dog town with a Spanish name\nI am all bone I am two toned red as a newborn white as a corpse \nI promise not to try not to fuck with your mind\nI promise not to mind if you go your way and I go mine\nI promise not to lie if I\'m looking you straight in the eye\nI promise not to try not to let you down\nso let me down... slow \nWhy you gotta keep the fan on high when it\'s cold outside\nJust want to let you know that I\'m still a fan, get it?\nEverybody wants charm and a smile and a promise\nI promise not to try \nI promise not to try not to fuck with your mind\nI promise not to mind if you go your way and I go mine\nI promise not to lie if I\'m looking you straight in the eye\nI promise not to try not to not to not to leave \nPromise not to try\nNot to leave\nPromise not to try\nNot to not to leave\nPromise not to try\nI won\'t leave\nI won\'t leave 1 ",3
-1185,Anastacia___Whyd_You_Lie_To_Me,happy, "Why’d You Lie to Me  Why\'d you lie to me\nYou can\'t be trusted good for nothin\' type of brother\nEverything you claim to be was a lie...lie\nWhy\'d you lie to me\nYou\'d been creeping, sneaking, sleeping with another\nMessed up it\'s time to leave so bye...bye \nYou used to treat me like a queen\nSaid I was your everything\nPromised me that you would never cheat on me\nBut I found a number on the floor\nAnd I won\'t take it no more\nMade me feel so crazy\nThinking you\'d be true to me yeah\nTell me baby Did you really think that\nI would maybe I turn the other cheek and\nLet you play me I thought you were different\nBut you\'re like the rest\nIt\'s true!\nWhy\'d you lie to me\nYou can\'t be trusted good for nothin\' type of brother\nEverything you claim to be was a lie...lie\nWhy\'d you lie to me\nYou\'d been creeping, sneaking, sleeping with another\nMessed up it\'s time to leave so bye...bye \nWoah, last time you played me like a fool\nNow it\'s time I loose my cool\nAin\'t no way you\'ll ever get another chance\nWhy do you just claim to be so true\nWhen I gave my world to you\nAll you wanna do is hang out on the edge of the line\nTell me baby Did you really think that\nI would maybe I turn the other cheek and\nLet you play me But I flipped it up for you \nWhy\'d you lie to me\nYou can\'t be trusted good for nothin\' type of brother\nEverything you claim to be was a lie...lie\nWhy\'d you lie to me\nYou\'d been creeping, sneaking, sleeping with another\nMessed up it\'s time to leave so bye...bye \nTell me baby Did you really think that\nI would maybe I turn the other cheek -haha\nLet you feel me Oh, but I flipped it up for you\n Why\'d you lie to me\nWhy\'d you lie to me\nWhy\'d you lie to me\nWhy\'d you why\'d you lie to me?! \nWhy\'d you lie to me\nYou can\'t be trusted good for nothin\' type of brother\nEverything you claim to be was a lie...lie\nWhy\'d you lie to me\nYou\'d been creeping, sneaking, sleeping with another\nMessed up it\'s time to leave so bye...bye \nWhy\'d you lie to me\nYou can\'t be trusted good for nothin\' type of brother\nEverything you claim to be was a lie...lie\nWhy\'d you lie to me\nYou\'d been creeping, sneaking, sleeping with another\nMessed up it\'s time to leave so bye...bye \nWhy\'d you lie to me\nYou can\'t be trusted good for nothin\' type of brother\nEverything you claim to be was a lie...lie\nWhy\'d you lie to me\nYou\'d been creeping, sneaking, sleeping with another\nMessed up it\'s time to leave so bye...bye\nDon\'t leave me...\nOoooohhhhhh... ",0
-8554,Esthetic_Education___The_King_is_Dead,sad, "The King is Dead  A la guerre comme á la guerre\nTout est foutu \nHow strange was the woman\nWith the crooked nose\nWho read your future\nIn the palm of your hand\nOne fine day you were\nWalking in a gipsy fair\nAnd found out your destiny\nIsn\'t it really strange\nThat a woman can see the future\nThe king is dead, the queen\nIs crying and birds fly overhead\nThe king is dead, the queen\nIs crying and birds fly overhead\nThese words engraved in your mind\nA prediction of old age and fame\nIn the third of your life a wife \nAnd daughter by your side\nYou will travel and be amazed\nHow strange these happenstances\nFor a penny your future coming around \nThe king is dead, the queen\nIs crying and birds fly overhead\nThe river runs great flood\nOf tears and birds overhead \nEverything is changing\nNothing stays the same\nThere\'s nothing to fear, all is well \nThe king is dead, the queen\nIs crying and birds fly overhead\nThe river runs great flood\nOf tears and birds overhead\n Don\'t be afraid\nDon\'t be afraid \nEverything changes\nEverything goes ",1
-6164,Cyndi_Lauper___Walk_On_By,calm, "Walk on By  If you see me walking down the street\nAnd I start to cry each time we meet\nWalk on by, walk on by \nMake believe\nThat you don\'t see the tears\nJust let me grieve\nIn private 'cause each time I see you\nI break down and cry\nAnd walk on by don\'t stop\nAnd walk on by don\'t stop\nAnd walk on by\nI just can\'t get over losing you\nAnd so if I seem broken and blue\nWalk on by, walk on by \nFoolish pride\nIs all that I have left\nSo let me hide\nThe tears and the sadness you gave me\nWhen you said goodbye\nWalk on by\nAnd walk on by\nAnd walk by don\'t stop \nWalk on by, walk on by\nFoolish pride\nIs all that I have left\nSo let me hide\nThe tears and the sadness you gave me\nWhen you said goodbye\nWalk on by don\'t stop\nAnd walk on by don\'t stop\nAnd walk by don\'t stop",2
-6355,Daniel_Bedingfield___Wrap_My_Words_Around_You,happy, "Wrap My Words Around You \nIs it fair to write a song to a woman?\nIs it fair play to try to win her heart?\nIs it right to bring her sonnets in the morning time?\nTo express the first few longings when they start\nTo express the first few longings when they start\nIs it love to let her feeling rise to catch you?\nIs it okay when her heart begins to fall?\nWould you blame me if I wrap my words around you girl?\nWould I wrong you to say anything at all?\nWould I wrong you to say anything at all?\n \nBut if I wrap my words around you\nWrap my words around you\nIf I wrap my words around you\nWould you stay, would you stay, would you?\nWrap my words around you\nWrap my words around you\nIf I wrap my words around you\nWould you stay, would it play with your heart? \n \nAm I a hunter if I send poems to please you?\nAm I a cad if I mean everything I say?\nShould I even let you know this song\'s about you girl?\nJust because I want to see you smile today\nAnd my words may bind you to me much too tightly\nAnd you may choke upon them if we fall apart\nIt\'s not fair to write a song to a woman, no\nBecause a woman takes a song into her heart\nBecause a woman takes a song into her heart \n \nSo let me wrap my words around you\nWrap my words around you\nWrap my words around you\nTill you stay, till you stay, let me\nWrap my words around you\nWrap my words around you\nDarling, wrap my words around you\nTill you stay, would it play with your heart",0
-9397,Fountains_Of_Wayne___Halleys_Waitress,calm, "Halley’s Waitress  Halley\'s waitress\nNever comes around\nShe\'s hiding in the kitchen\nShe\'s nowhere to be found\nI just want some coffee\nIs that too much to ask?\nHalley\'s waitress\nIs not up to the task \nAnd when she finally appears\nIt\'s like she\'s been away for years\nIt\'s been so long\nSo long\nDarling don\'t you know\nWe miss you when you\'re gone\nSo long\nSo long\nDarling don\'t you know\nWe miss you when you\'re gone\nAhhh \nHalley\'s waitress\nHas vanished once again\nShe\'s talking to her agent\nShe\'s calling all her friends\nForget about the coffee\nI\'ll just take a check\nHalley\'s waitress\nYou know you\'ll get yours yet \nIt\'s been so long\nSo long\nDarling don\'t you know\nWe miss you when you\'re gone\nSo long\nSo long\nDarling don\'t you know\nWe miss you when you\'re gone\nAhhh",2
-6648,David_Sylvian___Mother_And_Child,sad, "Mother And Child \nShadows form knights and pawns upon the squares\nBlood is drawn up from the well\nSecret signs brought the crime right to your door\nAn innocent guilty as hell \n \nOh, the cot is open wide\nDamp with milk and honey\nGone the mother and the child\nIn Jesus name\n \n \nOh, the cot is open wide\nDamp with milk and honey\nGone the mother and the child\nIn Jesus name \n \nShould they be waiting there on my return\nI may run into their arms\nWalking on a razor\'s edge, unconcerned\nGame is lost again, I\'ll never learn",1
-2213,Avril_Lavigne___Forgotten,sad, "Forgotten \nOh-oh, oh-oh\nOh-oh, oh-oh\nOh-oh, oh-oh\nOh-oh, oh-oh \n \nI\'m givin\' up on everything\nBecause you messed me up\nDon\'t know how much you screwed it up\nYou never listen\nThat\'s just too bad\nBecause I\'m movin\' on, I won\'t forget\nYou were the one that was wrong\nI know I need to step up and be strong\nDon\'t patronize me\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n \nHave you forgotten\nEverything that I wanted?\nDo you forget it now?\nYou never got it\nDo you get it now?\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah \n \nOh-oh, oh-oh\nOh-oh, oh-oh \n \nGotta get away\nThere\'s no point in thinking about yesterday\nIt\'s too late now, it won\'t ever be the same\nWe\'re so different now\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah \n \nHave you forgotten\nEverything that I wanted?\nDo you forget it now?\nYou never got it\nDo you get it now?\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nSee Avril Lavigne LiveGet tickets as low as $83 \nI know I wanna run away\nI know I wanna run away, run away\nIf only I could run away\nIf only I could run away, run away\nI told you what I wanted\nI told you what I wanted, what I wanted\nBut I was forgotten\nI won\'t be forgotten\nNever again \n \nHave you forgotten\nEverything that I wanted?\nDo you forget it now?\nYou never got it\nDo you get it now?\nDo you get it now? \n \nHave you forgotten\nEverything that I wanted?\nDo you forget it now?\nYou never got it\nDo you get it now?\nHave you forgotten?\nDo you get it now?\n \nForgotten, yeah, yeah, yeah\nForgotten, yeah, yeah, yeah\nForgotten, yeah, yeah, yeah\nForgotten, yeah, yeah, yeah4 ",1
-2676,Beirut___Prenzlauerberg,happy, "Prenzlauerberg  And oh, it\'s so alone and I\nI cry but I [?] \nI came through tonight for a girl like you\nAnd all this advice has fallen through\n[?]\nI watch and wait as I let more time decide \nAnd so alone...\nI cry but I could not...\n[?]",0
-9314,Foo_Fighters___Free_Me,happy, "Free Me \nFree me right now\nYou take me away, take it from me\nFree me right now\nYou take me away, take it from me, yeah \n \nBeautiful prisoner, left here for dead\nPromises made and sentences read\nVoices and visions are locked in my head\nLike a safe full of sorrow\nAll of the words that we dare never speak\nAll of our ghosts and the secrets we keep\nGather them all we\'ll bury them deep\nLike a safe full of sorrow\n \nFree me right now\nYou take me away, take it from me\nFree me right now\nYou take me away, take it from me \n \nOne for forever\nOne in your name\nOne to remember\nWe\'re one and the same\nOne to forget, but it always remains\nLike a safe full of sorrow \n \nFree me right now\nYou take me away, take it from me\nFree me right now\nYou take me away, take it from me \n \nCould you free what\'s keepin\' you?\nWell, I need somebody to \n \nFree me, Free me\nFree me, Free me\nOh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh\nOh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh\n \nFree me right now\nYou take me away, take it from me\nFree me right now\nYou take me away, take it from me \n \nCould you free what\'s keepin\' you?\nWell, I need somebody too \n \nFree me, Free me\nFree me, Free me\nOh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh\nOh, oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah ",0
-5219,Chet_Baker___I_fall_in_love_too_easily,happy, "TranslationsTürkçeI Fall In Love Too Easily  I fall in love too easily\nI fall in love too fast\nI fall in love too terribly hard\nFor love to ever last\nMy heart should be well-schooled\n\'Cause I\'ve been fooled in the past\nBut still I fall in love so easily\nI fall in love too fast \nMy heart should be well-schooled\n\'Cause I\'ve been fooled in the past\nBut still I fall in love too easily\nI fall in love too fast 5 ",0
-6989,Devics___If_We_Cannot_See,sad, "If We Cannot See \nYou were born with a heart that can never be filled\nAnd a head like snow that can never be still\nThere are streets paved in gold that shine so bright\nThat you force yourself to look away \n \nIf we can\'t see now, we might never see\nWe only kill ourselves more slowly\nIf you can\'t find love, then you will finally see\nHow we kill ourselves slowly\n \nThe words that fall from your mouth\nThey crystalize and break on the ground\nAnd everything you want, you don\'t have\nBut you force yourself to look away \n \nIf we can\'t see now, we might never see\nWe only kill ourselves more slowly\nIf you can\'t find love, then you will finally see\nHow we kill ourselves more slowly \n \nIf you can\'t find me, then you can\'t find love\nIf you close your eyes then will finally see\nThat you\'re already here with me",1
-3805,Bobby_Bare___Are_You_Sincere,happy, "Are You Sincere \nAre you sincere when you say  I love you? \nAre you sincere when you say  I\'ll be true? \nDo you mean every word that my ears have heard?\nI\'d like to know which way to go, will our love grow?\nAre you sincere? Are you sincere? \n \nAre you sincere when you say you miss me? You miss me\nAre you sincere every time you kiss me? You kiss me\nAnd are really mine every day, all the time?\nI\'d like to know which way to go, will our love grow?\nAre you sincere? Are you sincere?\n \nAre really mine every day, all the time?\nI\'d like to know I\'d like to know\nWhich way to go Which way to go\nWill our love grow ? Will our love grow?\nAre you sincere?  ",0
-1221,Anathema___Shroud_Of_False,sad, "Shroud Of False  We are just a moment in time\nA blink of an eye\nA dream for the blind\nVisions from a dying brain\nI hope you don\'t understand",1
-1687,Aqualung___7_Keys,sad, "7 Keys  It wasn\'t open\nBut somehow you let yourself in\nClosed off and broken\nI never wanted to go there again \nI wasn\'t waiting\nBut you came at just the right time\nWeary and wasted\nI never knew I could feel so alive \nDarling believe\nYou\'re closer than anyone has even been\nOh baby don\'t leave me alone\nI\'m yours for eternity\nYou hold the seven keys to my soul\nFeel so connected\nLike I\'ve know you all along\nI never expected\nTo fall into loving so deep\nSo deep and so strong \nDarling believe\nYou\'re closer than anyone has even been\nOh baby don\'t leave me alone\nI\'m yours for eternity\nYou hold the seven keys to my soul \nCloser than anyone\nThis is where we belong \nCloser than anyone\nThis is where we belong \nCloser than anyone\nThis is where we belong \nCloser than anyone\nThis is where we belong \nDarling believe\nYou\'re closer than anyone has even been\nSo baby don\'t leave me alone\nI\'m yours for eternity\nYou hold the seven keys to my... soul",1
-937,Allister___Know_It_All,anger, "Know It All  Well you think you know it all\nYou think that you deserve the best\nWell I\'ve got news for you\nYour bullshit smile can\'t pass this test \nBecause there\'s something that I\'ve wanted to say\nI\'ve wanted to say to you\nI\'ve been waiting to say to you for so long \nThis time I\'m ready, I\'m ready for something new\nThis time I\'m ready, I\'m ready for something new\nNow I\'m sick of listening to your whining and your cries\n\'Cuz you may have found success\nBut you\'re still living out a lie \nAnd now I can\'t wait for the day\nThat you will burn out and fade away\nYou\'ll burn out and fade away from the world \nThis time I\'m ready, I\'m ready for something new\nThis time I\'m ready, I\'m ready for something new \nI cannot understand your superficial views\nBut I can understand I can\'t take much more of you \nFuck you, I\'m ready, I\'m ready for something new\nFuck you, I\'m ready, I\'m ready for something new",3
-2274,Aztec_Camera___On_The_Avenue,sad, "On the Avenue  Everybody\'s walking through the city all alone\nBut no one talks about it\nI am just a simple, unassuming kind of man\nSo neither do I\nBut I walk like the rest and try to do my best\n\'til I\'m beaten, 'til I\'m blue\nAnd it shines like the sun inside of everyone\nLike the neon that I see in the rain\nOn the avenue \nEverybody\'s dreaming 'bout a city in the sky\nWhere we can live without love\nI am just a simple, unassuming kind of guy\nSo so do I\nBut to feed you from a shell, fill you up and wish you\nWell\nThat\'s my reason, it\'s what I do\nAnd it shines in the guise of Egyptian sparkling eyes\nIn the basement of a hotel\nParadise\nOn the avenue \nAnd if the hotel burns down\nWe\'d probably drown 'neath the firemen\'s hoses\nHoly moses!\nI would still believe that paradise\nWas there with you\nNever blue\nStuck like glue\nOn the avenue",1
-9411,Fractured___Bleed,sad, "Bleed  The last mistake\nYou\'ll ever make\nLie in bed, wide awake\nTroubled thoughts\nPlague on the mind—\nOf the life\nThat you have left behind \nResurrected\nOrgans interconnected\nAll signs of life on-line\nOf the being so divine\nChallenge thoughts of\nTortured reality\nAll I want\nIs to see you bleed\nDisease\nWhat\'s left in me\nDestroy what\'s left\nDeep down inside of me\nPray for you\nAnd pray for me\nPray to live\nPray to bleed \nResurrected\nOrgans interconnected\nAll signs of life on-line\nOf the being so divine\nChallenge thoughts of\nTortured reality\nAll I want\nIs to see you bleed \nInception\nCreation\nLeads us\nInto temptation\nBleed\nCry\nFocus\nThen deny\n Resurrected\nOrgans interconnected\nAll signs of life on-line\nOf the being so divine\nChallenge thoughts of\nTortured reality\nAll I want\nIs to see you bleed ",1
-4192,Brendan_Benson___Spit_It_Out,happy, "Spit It Out  The yellow sun in the sky whenever you walk\nA little white lie written in chalk\nThe red spot in your eye whenever you talk\nSpit it out now \nAnd at the end of the day when you kick back\nYou give all new meaning to the same crap\nSo many tiles I can\'t keep track\nStart all over when it\'s all over \nWhat\'s on your mind?\nSpit it out now\nIt looks like the time\nIs running out now\nSo spit it out now\nThere\'s a window of time, you\'re in the nick of it\nYou look at the view and you\'re sick of it\nYou get the urge to throw a brick in it\nGo ahead now \nSo look out 'cause there\'s no way to stop it\nEvery bubble you blow, I\'m gonna pop it\nSo look out below, I\'m gonna drop it\nListen up now, listen up now \nWhat\'s on your mind?\nSpit it out now\nIt looks like the time\nIs running out now\nIt\'s running out now \nWhat\'s it about now?\nSpit it out now\nWhat\'s it about now? \nSpit it out now\nSpit it out now\nSpit it out now",0
-9598,From_First_to_Last___Waves_Goodbye,sad, "Waves Goodbye  There\'s an ocean out my window\nThere\'s beauty in its tears\nThere\'s an ocean out my window\nIt\'s crashing in my ears \nOh, sea, your shelter\nYou dance between my toes\nWhen I feel like I can\'t move forward\nYou carry me like a father \nBreathing is the hardest thing I do\nI\'m not the only person in the room\nIt\'s hard for me, to feel like I\'m perfect",1
-3803,Bobbie_Gentry___Fancy,sad, "Fancy  I remember it all very well lookin\' back\nIt was the summer that I turned 18\nWe lived in a one-room, run down shack\nOn the outskirts of New Orleans \nWe didn\'t have money for food or rent\nTo say the least we were hard-pressed\nThen Momma spent every last penny we had\nTo buy me a dancin\' dress \nMomma washed and combed and curled my hair\nAnd she painted my eyes and lips Yeah\nAnd then I stepped into my satin dancin\' dress\nIt was split on the side clean up to my hips\nWell, it was red, velvet-trimmed\nAnd fit me good\nAnd starin\' back from lookin\' glass was a woman\nWhere a half-grow\'d kid had stood \n Here\'s your one chance, Fancy, don\'t let me down\nHere\'s your one chance, Fancy, don\'t let me down\nLord, forgive me for what I do Please\nBut if you want out, well, it\'s up to you\nNow, don\'t let me down\nYour momma\'s gonna help you move uptown \nDon\'t let me down, don\'t let me down \nMomma dabbed a little bit of perfume\nOn my neck and she kissed my cheek\nThen I saw the tears well up\nIn her troubled eyes when she started to speak \nShe looked at our pitiful shack and then\nShe looked at me and took a ragged breath\n Your Pa\'s run off, and I\'m real sick\nAnd the baby\'s gonna starve to death \nShe handed me a heart-shaped locket that said\n To thine own self be true \nAnd I shivered as I watched a roach crawl across\nThe toe of my high-heeled shoe\n It sounded like somebody else that was talkin\'\nAskin\',  Momma, what do I do? \n Just be nice to the gentlemen, Fancy\nAnd they\'ll be nice to you \n Here\'s your one chance, Fancy, don\'t let me down\nHere\'s your one chance, Fancy, don\'t let me down\nLord, forgive me for what I do Please\nBut if you want out, well, it\'s up to you\nNow get on out, girl\nYou better start movin\' uptown \nWell, that was the last time I saw my Ma\nThe night I left that rickety shack\n\'Cause the welfare people came and took the baby\nMomma died and I ain\'t been back \nBut the wheels of fate had started to turn\nAnd for me there was no way out\nAnd it wasn\'t very long \'til I knew exactly\nWhat my momma been talkin\' about \nI did what I had to do\nBut I made myself this solemn vow\nThat I was gonna to be a lady someday\nThough I didn\'t know when or how\nI couldn\'t see spendin\' the rest of my life\nWith my head hung down in shame\nI mighta been born just plain  white trash \nBut Fancy was my name \n Here\'s your one chance, Fancy, don\'t let me down\nHere\'s your one chance, Fancy, don\'t let me down \nIt wasn\'t long after a benevolent man\nTook me in off the street\nAnd one week later I was pourin\' his tea\nIn a five-room hotel suite\nYes, she was \nWell, I\'ve charmed a king, a congressman\nAnd an occasional aristocrat\nAnd I got me a Georgia mansion\nAnd an elegant New York townhouse flat \nAnd I ain\'t done bad\nShe ain\'t done bad \nNow in this world there\'s a lot of self-righteous\nHypocrites that would call me  bad \nAnd criticize my momma for turning me out\nNo matter how little we had \nAnd though I ain\'t had to worry \'bout nothin\'\nFor nigh on 15 years\nI can still hear the desperation\nIn my poor momma\'s voice ringin\' in my ear \n Here\'s your one chance, Fancy, don\'t let me down\nHere\'s your one chance, Fancy, don\'t let me down\nLord, forgive me for what I do Please\nBut if you want out, well, it\'s up to you\nNow don\'t let me down\nYour momma\'s gonna help you move uptown \nAnd I guess she did1 ",1
-8926,Faunts___Memories_Of_Places_Weve_Never_Been,sad, "Memories of Places We’ve Never Been  No time to decide how far this loyalty will stretch me\nLong ago if it were up to me, who knows where I\'d be\nHad a need for a while before you left him, whose fault is it? We\'ll see\nI\'m not chained, free to leave, but what, what is there for me? \nIf I go, and I might, I\'m not sure my happiness will be there\nOh well, I have to rest before we feel the need to go elsewhere\nHave I died? I can\'t solve this, not in my care\nCan one man make a difference to the task of one who\'s been there \nWho will it hurt?\nI am free to go\nWhat will move me?\nI don\'t really know\nNo time to decide how far this royalty will stretch me\nLong ago if it were up to me, who knows where I\'d be\nHad a need for a while before you left him, whose fault is it? We\'ll see\nWell, I stay, free to leave, but what, what is there for me? \nWho will it hurt?\nI am free to go\nWhat will move me?\nI don\'t really know\nWho will it hurt?\nI am free to go, say\nWhat will move me?\nI don\'t really know \nWho will it hurt?\nI am free to go\nWhat will move me?\nI don\'t really know",1
-3822,Bobby_Vee___The_Night_Has_A_Thousand_Eyes,happy, "The Night Has a Thousand Eyes  They say that you\'re a runaround lover\nThough you say it isn\'t so\nBut if you put me down for another\nI\'ll know, believe me, I\'ll know \n\'Cause the night has a thousand eyes\nAnd a thousand eyes can\'t help but see if you are true to me\nSo remember when you tell those little white lies\nThat the night has a thousand eyes \nYou say that you\'re at home when you phone me\nAnd how much you really care\nThough you keep telling me that you\'re lonely\nI\'ll know if someone is there\n\'Cause the night has a thousand eyes\nAnd a thousand eyes can\'t help but see if you are true to me\nSo remember when you tell those little white lies\nThat the night has a thousand eyes \nOne of these days you\'re gonna be sorry\n\'Cause your game I\'m gonna play\nAnd you\'ll find out without really tryin\'\nEach time that my kisses stray \n\'Cause the night has a thousand eyes\nAnd a thousand eyes will see me too\nAnd no matter what I do\nI could never disguise all my little white lies\n\'Cause the night has a thousand eyes \nSo remember when you tell those little white lies\nThat the night has a thousand eyes 1 ",0
-9501,Franz_Ferdinand___Ghost_In_A_Ditch,calm, "Ghost in a Ditch \nThis ghost lay in a ditch on Thursday\nWhere I was meant to be\nI almost missed my death, it\'s so good\nNow he\'s decked in flowers from me\nI hope she doesn\'t like me\nOr I\'ll still be standing, more than likely\nWhere he once stood\nAnd that\'s not good\nOh, ah-ha-ha\n \nWe pretend not to look at each other\nBut he could see over his shoulder\nHe got me a time, he got that a time\nNever a time again \n \nI noticed the hair on her head, that\'s not real\nNow I\'m left with a death and a naked ordeal\nWhen all I want is down at the shore\nSitting in my car\nAnd bitter sometimes, but the taste is sweet\nYour friends only like themselves in photographs\nI don\'t like them\nI don\'t like you \n \nWe pretend not to care for another\nThen stand on our feet when I hold her\nWe pretend not to look but for change\nAnd for good, I cry \n \n \nSo when the stars look bright above me\nAnd in the streetlights, I can\'t see\nI walk on down to make a stand\nWhere he once stood\nSo now they lie there\nBreast to breast and toe to toe\nAnd all I want is down at the shore\nSitting in my car\nOh, ah-ha-ha\n \nWe end it, it\'s all over\nShe\'ll bury me but I\'ll hold her\nShe\'ll shovel the dirt into my face\nBut I don\'t care, I love her\nHaha ",2
-8343,Enigma___Prism_Of_Life,calm, "Prism of Life  I am hunted by the future\nWill the future be my past?\nOr is time a fade out picture\nOf my everlasting cast?\nLove is phasing, love is moving\nTo the rhythm of your sight\nI get closer\nTo the crossing point of light \nSanctus, sanctus dominus deus sabaoth\nPleni sunt cæli et terra gloria tua\nHosanna in excelsis, benedictus...\nLet us try to live our lost illusions\nThey\'re the Sun at night\nIf we don\'t, we\'ll never taste\nThe spice of life\nAnd when it seems that we\'re in a dead end street\nThere\'s no reason to cry\n\'Cause we have a helping hand who\'s always aside\nForever light \nSanctus, sanctus dominus deus sabaoth\nPleni sunt cæli et terra gloria tua\nHosanna in excelsis, benedictus...",2
-6756,Dead_Mans_Bones___Buried_in_Water,sad, "Buried in Water  Like a lamb to its slaughter\nBuried in water \nDown\nUnder the ground\nThere\'s a town there\nI\'ve been down there\nIn the middle of the lake\nI hold your hand for goodness\' sake \nWhen the women and the kids are asleep\nThe wolves there in the skin of the sheep\nSo lock all the windows and doors\nThe Devil\'s coming for you and yours\nLove was all that it could give\nBut it died so other towns could live\nThey don\'t bury bodies from the drowned\nBut they drowned our little town \nLike a lamb to his slaughter\nBuried in water\nBuried in water\nBuried in water \nWhen the leaves\nGo floating away\nIn the pale moonlight of day\nBury anchors in our ghosts\nAnd we can let our heartbeats go \nLove was all that it could give\nBut it died so other towns could live\nThey don\'t bury bodies from the drowned\nBut they drowned our little town \nLove was all that it could give\nBut it died so other towns could live\nThey don\'t bury bodies from the drowned\nBut they drowned our little town\n We\'re like the lambs to its slaughter\nBuried in water\nBuried in water\nBuried in water3 ",1
-2396,Badly_Drawn_Boy___Easy_Love,sad, "Easy Love  Never had an easy love\nNever had an easy love\nLike the one im dreaming of\nFind the hand that fits the glove\nOf love\nOf love \nTalking to a friend yesterday\nIt was good to hear him say\nThat although 2 years had past\nStill felt like she could ask my time\nMy time\nSeems i did something right\nSomething right \nLooking for another pearl  ",1
-6599,David_CrowderBand___The_Veil,happy, "The Veil  This is the glow\nDeep in the soul\nOh when you love, oh when you love\nThe veil is torn\nMystery pours\nDown from above, down from above\nThis is the glow\nDeep in the soul\nOh when you love, oh when you love\nThe veil is torn\nMystery pours\nDown from above, down from above\nAnd yet we are all damaged it’s sure\nAnd so there is grace \nHallelujah, we rejoice\nWhat a Savior, what a King\nHallelujah, lift your voice\nTo our Savior, to our King\nHallelujah, we rejoice\nWhat a Savior, what a King\nHallelujah, lift your voice\nTo our Savior, to our King \nOh please tears stay\nWhere you are made\nDo not fall, do not fall\nSomething greater\nIs on the way\nJust hang on, try to hang on\nTry to hang on \nThe love of angels\nBecomes the love of men\nOh heavenly light\nTakes on earth and skin \nHallelujah, we rejoice\nWhat a Savior, what a King\nHallelujah, lift your voice\nTo our Savior, to our King\nHallelujah, we rejoice\nWhat a Savior, what a King\nHallelujah, lift your voice\nTo our Savior, to our King\n What a Savior, what a King\nWhat a Savior, what a King ",0
-9019,Figurines___The_Air_We_Breathe,sad, "The Air We Breathe  Do you feel the air we breathe?\nDo you feel the things I see and do you feel you\'re close to me?\nDo you feel the air we breathe?\nDo you feel the things I see and do you feel you\'re close to me? \nOut of the street lights\nUp on the top of a hill\nI was dreaming\nMy head just needed to chill\nI\'ll get it together\nI\'ll speak to you briefly\nAnd open your mind in a cheap suit",1
-6124,Curved_Air___Jumbo_LP_Version,sad, "', 'default\'",1
-4377,Broken_Social_Scene___74_Shoreline,happy, "7/4 Shoreline \nIt\'s a shoreline\nAnd it\'s high speed\nIt\'s a cruel world\nAnd it\'s time \n \nAnd you\'re walking away\nOh, where to go to?\nAnd you\'re walking alone\nOh, how to get through?\nIf you want to get it all\nYou can own what you choose\nBut you want to live a lie\nAnd love what you lose\n \nIt\'s a shoreline\nAnd it\'s high speed\nIt\'s a cruel world\nAnd it\'s time \n \nWhile you\'re walking away\nI will try to get through\nBut you\'ve got to know the lies\nFrom the lies they told you\nIf you try to do it all\nIt all will leave you\nIf you try to steal the beat\nThe beat will steal you \n \nIt\'s coming, it\'s coming in hard\nIt\'s coming, it\'s coming in hard\nIt\'s coming, it\'s coming in hard\nIt\'s coming, it\'s coming in hard\nIt\'s coming, it\'s coming in hard\nIt\'s coming, it\'s coming in hard\nIt\'s coming, it\'s coming in \n \nIt\'s a shoreline\nAnd it\'s high speed\nIt\'s a cruel world\nAnd it\'s time\nSee Broken Social Scene LiveGet tickets as low as $42 \nIt\'s coming, it\'s coming in hard\nIt\'s coming, it\'s coming in hard\nIt\'s coming, it\'s coming in hard\nIt\'s coming, it\'s coming in hard\nIt\'s coming, it\'s coming in hard\nIt\'s coming, it\'s coming in hard\nIt\'s coming, it\'s coming in ",0
-7499,Dr_Hook___Sharing_The_Night_Together,happy, "Sharing the Night Together \nYou\'re looking kinda lonely girl\nWould you like someone new to talk to?\nAh-yeah, alright\nI\'m feeling kinda lonely too, if you don\'t mind\nCan I sit down here beside you?\nAh-yeah, alright \n \nIf I seem to come on too strong\nI hope that you will understand\nI say these things 'cause I\'d like to know\nIf you\'re as lonely as I am\nAnd if you\'d mind\n \nSharing the night together woah, yeah\nSharing the night together woah, yeah\nSharing the night \n \nWe could bring in the morning girl\nIf you wanna go that far\nAnd if tomorrow find us together\nRight here, the way we are\nWould you mind \n \nSharing the night together\nWould you mind, sharing the night\nwoah, yeah\nWould you mind\nSharing the night together\nWould you mind, sharing the night\nwoah, yeah\nWould you mind\nSharing the night \n \nWould you like to dance with me and hold me\nYou know I want to be holding you\nAh-yeah, alright\n\'Cause I like feeling like I do\nAnd I see in your eyes that you\'re liking it\nI\'m liking it too\nAh yeah, alright\n \nLike to get to know you better\nIs there a place where we can go?\nWhere we can be alone together\nAnd turn the lights down low\nAnd start \n \nSharing the night together\nWould you mind, sharing the night\nwoah, yeah\nWould you mind\nSharing the night together\nWould you mind, sharing the night\nwoah, yeah\nWould you mind\nSharing the night \n \nSharing the night together\nWould you mind, sharing the night?\nSharing the night together\nWould you mind, sharing the night?\nSharing the night together\nWould you mind, sharing the night?\n \nSharing the night together\nWould you mind, sharing the night?2 ",0
-669,Alesha_Dixon___Ooh_Baby_I_Like_It_Like_That,happy, "Ooh Baby I Like It Like That \nOh, yeah-yeah-yeah \n \nSo you did it, do it again\nWho you kidding? Ten out of ten\nYeah, you did it, do it again\nIn a minute, I\'ll tell you when \n \nLittle pictures in my mind\nBut I got to make it on my own\nIf I try to fake it it\'s a crime\n\'Cause I hear my conscience saying take me home but\n \nOoh, baby, I like it like that\nTouch me, touch me before I turn back\nOoh, baby, I like it that way\nTouch me, touch me, a little risqué\nOoh, baby, I like it like that\nTouch me, touch me before I turn back\nOoh, baby, I like it that way\nTouch me, touch me, a little risqué \n \nGot the feeling you wanted some more\nSo appealing, baby, I\'m yours\nGot the feeling you wanted it all\nKeep on giving, I will for sure \n \nLittle pictures in my mind\nBut I got to make it on my own\nIf I try to fake it it\'s a crime\n\'Cause I hear my conscience saying take me home but \n \nOoh, baby, I like it like that\nTouch me, touch me before I turn back\nOoh, baby, I like it that way\nTouch me, touch me, a little risqué\nOoh, baby, I like it like that\nTouch me, touch me before I turn back\nOoh, baby, I like it that way\nTouch me, touch me, a little risqué\n \nOh, yeah-yeah-yeah \n \nSo you did it, do it again\nWhat you\'re giving is ten out of ten\nYeah, you did it, do it again\nI\'ll admit it, you\'re more than a friend \n \nOoh, baby, I like it like that\nTouch me, touch me before I turn back\nOoh, baby, I like it that way\nTouch me, touch me, a little risqué\nOoh, baby, I like it like that\nTouch me, touch me before I turn back\nOoh, baby, I like it that way\nTouch me, touch me, a little risqué ",0
-2774,Ben_Folds___Late,calm, "Late  Under some dirty words on a dirty wall\nEating takeout by myself\nI played the show\nGot back in the van and put the Walkman on\nAnd you were playing \nIn some other dive a thousand miles away\nI played a thousand times before\nAnd like pathetic stars, the truck stops and the rock club walls\nI always knew\nYou saw them too\nBut you never will again\nIt\'s too late\nDon\'t you know\nIt\'s been too late\nFor a long time \nElliott, man, you played a fine guitar\nAnd some dirty basketball\nThe songs you wrote\nGot me through a lot\nJust wanna tell you that \nBut it\'s too late \nIt\'s too late\nDon\'t you know\nIt\'s been too late\nFor a long time \nOh no\nThings were looking up\nLeast that\'s what I heard\nOh no\nSomeone came and washed away your hard-earned\nPeace of mind \nWhen desperate static beats the silence up\nA quiet truth to calm you down\nThe songs you wrote\nGot me through a lot\nJust wanna tell you that\nSee Ben Folds LiveGet tickets as low as $42 Oh, but it\'s too late \nIt\'s too late\nDon\'t you know?\nIt\'s been too late\nFor a long time ",2
-1103,Amorphis___Black_River,sad, "Black River \nStill searching for my way\nThe right way to be\nStill pondering\nWhat I\'ve done\nI\'m still thinking what I\'ve said\nStill finding from within\nAnd all that I know\nIs still not enough \n \nI\'m being held by the one\nShadow tormenting my soul\nThe curving neck of the swan\nThe slow turning of a bird\'s head\n \nSo white its plumes and feathers\nIts breast like the moon in water\nSilent and tranquil it moves\nOn the river in the calm \n \nI wander back on familiar roads\nI sense the marks I left on the hills\nI see the cuts and wounds of my deeds\nThey make me muse on life \n \nUp the hill and the mountain\nI look back, I look down\nThere flows the River of Death\nAnd here the wind in my hair",1
-4749,Camera_Obscura___Super_Trouper,sad, "Super Trouper \nOh, I was sick and tired of everything\nWhen you called me last night from Glasgow\nAll I do is eat and sleep and sing\nWishing every show was the last show \n \nSo I imagined I was glad to hear you\'re coming\nSuddenly, I feel alright\nAnd it\'s gonna be so different\nWhen I\'m on the stage tonight\n \nSuper Trouper beams are gonna blind me\nBut I won\'t feel blue\nLike I always do\n\'Cause somewhere in the crowd, there\'s you \n \nFacing twenty thousand of your friends\nHow can anyone be so lonely?\nPart of a success, I never ends\nStill, I\'m thinking about you only \n \nThere are moments when I think I\'m going crazy\nBut it\'s gonna be alright\nAnd everything will be so different\nWhen I\'m on the stage tonight \n \nSuper Trouper lights are gonna find me\nShining like the sun\nSmiling, having fun\nFeeling like a number one\nSuper Trouper beams are gonna blind me\nBut I won\'t feel blue\nLike I always do\n\'Cause somewhere in the crowd, there\'s you\n \nSo I\'ll be there when you arrive\nThe sight of you will prove to me I\'m still alive\nAnd when you take me in your arms and hold me tight\nI know it\'s gonna mean so much tonight \n \nSuper Trouper lights are gonna find me\nShining like the sun\nSmiling, having fun\nFeeling like a number one\nSuper Trouper beams are gonna blind me\nBut I won\'t feel blue\nLike I always do\n\'Cause somewhere in the crowd, there\'s you ",1
-5543,Classics_IV_featuring_Dennis_Yost___Traces,sad, "Traces feat. Denis Yost  Faded photograph\nCovered now with lines and creases\nTickets torn in half\nMemories in bits and pieces \nTraces of love long ago\nThat didn\'t work out right\nTraces of love \nRibbons from her hair\nSouvenirs of days together\nThe ring she used to wear\nPages brown from old love letter\nTraces of love long ago\nThat didn\'t work out right\nTraces of love with me tonight \nI close my eyes and say a prayer\nThat in her heart she\'ll find\nA trace of love still there\nSomewhere, oh, oh \nTraces of hope in the night\nThat she\'ll come back and dry\nThese traces of tears from my eyes",1
-4020,Boys_Noize___Deny_Selected,anger, "Deny Selected  Mister son of a bitch, let\'s play some cards! \nYou win!",3
-1953,Ashley_Tisdale___He_Said_She_Said,happy, "He Said She Said \nAh... \n \nBoy walk in the spot, he\'s so fresh, and Uh-huh\nHe got what he needs to impressin\' Uh-huh\nJust look at the way that he dressin\'\nAin\'t no question, chicks like,  Ooh! \nGirl walkin\' the spot, she stop traffic Uh-huh\nShe\'s blowin\' your mind with her asset Uh-huh\nSo Jessica Alba fantastic\nInstant classic, boys like,  Oh! \n \nMaybe I can see us movin\' like that Like that\nMaybe I can see us touchin\' like that Like that\nBaby, I can see us kissin\' like that Like that\nWe don\'t need no more that he said she said\nMaybe I can see us movin\' like that Like that\nMaybe I can see us touchin\' like that Like that\nBaby, I can see us kissin\' like that Like that\nWe don\'t need no more that he said she said \n \nHe said,  girl, you winnin\'  Girl\nShe said,  boy, where you been at?  Where you been?\n Stop talkin\', let\'s get with it \nJust like that, they\nHe said,  You\'re amazing  Yeah, they said\nShe said,  Then why you waiting? \n No more deliberating, what you doin\'? Let\'s get to it \nJust like that, they \n \nBoy actin\' as if there\'s no pressure Uh-huh\nHe do anything to get with her Uh-huh\nHe say anything to convince her\nMoney spent too, diamonds send her Oh\nGirl playin\' it cool, but she\'s with it Uh-huh\nShe lovin\' the fact that she\'s gifted Uh-huh\nEverything he do, she gets lifted\nFeels so wicked lovin\' like, oh\n \nMaybe I can see us movin\' like that Like that\nMaybe I can see us touchin\' like that Like that\nBaby, I can see us kissin\' like that Like that\nWe don\'t need no more that he said she said Oh\nMaybe I can see us movin\' like that Like that\nMaybe I can see us touchin\' like that Like that\nBaby, I can see us kissin\' like that Like that\nWe don\'t need no more that he said she said \n \nHe said,  Girl, you winnin\'  Yeah, yeah\nShe said,  Boy, where you been at?  Oh oh\n Stop talkin\', let\'s get with it \nJust like that, they Just like that\nHe said,  You\'re amazing  Oh\nShe said,  Then why you waiting?  Ooh\n No more deliberating, what you doin\'? Let\'s get to it  No more\nJust like that, they \n \nOne night with you Yeah\nBoy, just one night with you Just one\nAll the things we could do\nEvery day I think of\nOne night with you\nNo one else but us two\nAll our dreams would come true Oh yeah\nIf we\'d just get together Yeah, yeah, yeah\n \nMaybe I can see us movin\' like that Like that\nMaybe I can see us touchin\' like that Like that, yeah\nBaby, I can see us kissin\' like that Like that\nWe don\'t need no more that he said she said\nMaybe I can see us movin\' like that Like that Oh\nMaybe I can see us touchin\' like that Like that Oh\nBaby, I can see us kissin\' like that Like that\nWe don\'t need no more that he said she said \n \nUh, what you waitin\' for? \n \nHe said,  Girl, you winnin\'  Oh\nShe said,  Boy, where you been at?  Yeah\n Stop talkin\', let\'s get with it \nJust like that, they\nHe said,  You\'re amazing \nShe said,  Then why you waiting? \n No more deliberating, what you doin\'? Let\'s get to it  Yeah\nJust like that, they Give it to it, baby \n \nYou\'re gonna like it Ooh\nYou\'re gonna want it\nYou\'re gonna like it\nWe don\'t need no more that he said she said\nYou\'re gonna like it Yeah\nYou\'re gonna want it You\'re gonna want it\nYou\'re gonna like it Yeah, yeah\nWe don\'t need no more that he said she said Uh6 ",0
-1081,Amon_Tobin___Rosies,sad, "Rosies  [Female voice, conversational]\nHey man did you hear what happened to Fate?\nYeah - it\'s really a drag\nYeah - what a bring down\nSo where do you want to go? \n \nRosie\'s \n[Female voice, conversational]\nRosie\'s? thats cool\nOut of sight man we\'ll dig it",1
-8358,Enrique_Iglesias___Not_In_Love,happy, "Not In Love \nAre you ready? \n \nYou call me on the phone\nI act like nothings going on\nWe\'re driving in my car\nI pretend that you don\'t turn me on\nAh ah ah you sexy thing\nYeah you know it yeah\nAh ah ah you move around now you show it\n \nI\'m not in love\nIt\'s just a phase that i\'m going through\nI\'m always looking for something new\nBut don\'t go running away \n \nIt\'s almost 3am\nI\'m hoping that you don\'t let go\nYou\'re moving in so close\nI\'m trying not to lose control\nAh ah ah you sexy thing\nYeah you know it yeah\nAh ah ah\nYou move around now you show it come on \n \nI\'m not in love\nIt\'s just a phase that i\'m going through\nI\'m always looking for something new\nDon\'t go running away\nOh i\'m not in love\nI try to tell myself all the time\nI just can\'t help how i feel tonight\nSo don\'t go running away yeah\n \nI\'m not in love yeah yeah\nI\'m not in love\nI\'m not in love give it to me now\nI\'m not in love break it down\nAh ah ah you sexy thing\nYeah you know it ah ah ah\nYou move around yeah you show it \n \nI\'m not in love\nIt\'s just a phase that i\'m going through\nI\'m always looking for something new\nBut don\'t go running away\nOh i\'m not in love\nI try to tell myself all the time\nI just can\'t help how I feel tonight\nSo don\'t go running away yeah I\'m not in love \n \nI\'m not in love\nI\'m not in love I\'m not in love, no no no\nI\'m not in love no no no\nI\'m not in love no no no\nOh no, I\'m not in love\nI\'m not in love\nI\'m not in love ",0
-1975,Assemblage_23___OPENED,sad, "Opened  This day has altered my perception\nI\'ll never see things quite the same\nAll that I knew was misconception\nBut all of that\'s about to change \nI opened my eyes today\nThe world looks so bright and strange\nNow I see with clarity\nI won\'t be your casualty \nTrust is merely for convenience\nDoes it mean anything at all?\nYour change of character makes no sense\nYour bitter actions make you small\nI opened my eyes today\nThe world looks so bright and strange\nNow I see with clarity\nI won\'t be your casualty \nRelease the hunger deep inside you\nYou\'re burning bridges left and right\nI won\'t allow you to tread upon me\nI won\'t go down without a fight \nI opened my eyes today\nThe world looks so bright and strange\nNow I see with clarity\nI won\'t be your casualty",1
-5935,Cradle_Of_Filth___Born_In_A_Burial_Gown,sad, "Born in a Burial Gown  Sibilant and macabre\nWalpurgis sauntered in\nSkies litten with five-pointed stars\nThe work of crafts surpassing sin\nAs She graced Her window ledge\nAn orphaned gypsy nymph\nThis issue of the forest\'s bed\nSkin flushed with sipped absinthe\nHer eyes revealed, as Brocken\'s peak\nTried once concealing Hell\nA snow white line of divine freaks\nIn riot, where they fell\nThe circus lurches in a ring of promised delight\nFor seven days and seven festival nights\nWhat wicked wonders lie within the confines\nOf the panther\'s den\nShe watches from a maypole, on the tip of Her tongue\nThe restless spirit of a Christmas to come\nA Gretel sick of merely sucking Her thumb\nOf gingerbread men \nSpawned, scorned, abhorred by the aerial\nShe was the light of the world going down\nWar-torn, forlorn and malarial\nShe was found born in a burial gown\nBorn in a burial gown\nBorn in a burial \nUnloosed the chain of her God-given cross\nSeduced, now pagan ribbons swathe Her repose\nIn a carnival of souls sold and similarly lost\nToo many decades misfit and mislaid\nSo innocent, a tender legend of prey\nParades Her second coming, now they\'re running afraid \nSpawned, scorned, abhorred by the aerial\nShe was the light of the world going down\nWar-torn, forlorn and malarial\nShe was found born in a burial gown\nShe was born, born in a burial gown\nShe was born, born in a burial gown\n Now She moves with a predator\'s guile\nBeyond the firelit circle of life\nShe soothes your cold heart for a while\nThen matches its beat, sinking in with a knife\nShe wrestles Her dreams with a delicate ease\nEspied by a cross on the wall\nAnd should she awake\nThrough embrace or mistake\nShe would take Jesus\nBlest foot forward and all \nSibilant and at last\nThe circus crawled away\nWith another lover in its arms\nDancing on Her grave \nBorn, born, born, born, born, born\nBorn in a burial gown\nShe was born, born, born, born\nBorn in a burial gown\nBorn in a burial gown ",1
-3323,Black_Kids___Love_Me_Already,happy, "Love Me Already \nMy girl\'s been a real whore\nSpending her time with Theodore\nNow Teddy, he\'s my best friend\nBut with friends like these\nWho needs enemies?\nMy mother, she told me\n You\'re being silly\nTalking, talking crazy \nDon\'t tell me what my problem is\nJust tell me what she\'s doing at his\nApartment at midnight\nI didn\'t get an invite\nTonight on my birthday\nThat ain\'t half-right\nMy best boy Teddy\nThat skeezer, how could he?\nGod-damn it, girl, just love me already!\nCan\'t you love, love, love me already?\n \nLove, love, love me already, baby\nLove, love, love me already\nLove, love, love me already, baby \n \nMy father, he told me\n Biting or begging\nLove hurts your knees\nYou can\'t treat women like hotels\nWhy should she love you?\nShe knows you so well \nNow I\'m at a payphone\nHumming so slow\nTo her busy tones\nNow I knock on Ted\'s door\nKeeping time with my heartbeat\nNow he knocks on Ted\'s door\nKeeping time with his heartbeat\nNow I knock on Ted\'s door\nKeeping time with my heartbeat \n \nThe whore lets me in, and it looks like a party\nSurprise! Surprise! It\'s your party, baby\nI know you hate secrets but try not to hate me\nTeddy and I, we kept it all on the sly\nSo baby, don\'t cry\nAnd please won\'t you try\nTo love me already?\nLove me already\nSo baby, don\'t cry\nAnd please won\'t you try\nSo baby, don\'t cry\nAnd please won\'t you try\n \nTo love, love, love me already?\nLove, love, love me already, baby\nLove, love, love me already\nLove, love, love me already, baby\nJust love, love, love me already\nLove, love, love me already, baby\nCould you love, love, love me already\nLove, love, love me already, baby \n \nReady, baby\nReady, baby\nReady, baby\nOh-oh-oh, uh-oh, oh!3 ",0
-2483,Basement_Jaxx___Sfm,happy, "SFM  She\'s a funky feline machine\nCrazy cat inside your dream\nShe\'s a honey, she sting like a bee\nYou\'re the punk and she\'s the queen\nShe\'s and angel she\'s a dove\nWith a taste for a villain\'s blood\nPackin heat, struttin on the street\nChew you up an make you meat\nSexy feline machine\nShe\'s a sexy feline machine\nYou can\'t stop her\nYa ya ya ya ya \nShe\'s a sexy feline machine\nCrazy cat inside your dream\nShe\'s a honey, she sting like a bee\nYou\'re the punk and she\'s the queen \nSexy feline machine\nShe\'s a sexy feline machine \nEverything is not as it seems\nYou can\'t stop her \nSexy feline machine\nShe\'s a sexy feline machine\nYou can\'t stop her\nYa ya ya ya ya",0
-3527,Bloc_Party___Signs,sad, "Signs \nTwo ravens in the old oak tree\nAnd one for you and one for me\nAnd bluebells in the late December\nI see signs now all the time\nThe last time we slept together\nThere was something that was not there\nYou never wanted to alarm me\nBut I\'m the one that\'s drowning now \n \nI can sleep forever these days\nCause in my dreams I see you again\nBut this time-fleshed out fuller face\nIn your confirmation dress\nIt was so like you to visit me\nTo let me know you were okay\nIt was so like you to visit me\nYou\'re always worried about someone else\n \nAt your funeral I was so upset\nSo, so upset\nIn your life you were larger than this\nStatue statuesque\n x2\nI see signs now all the time\nThat you\'re not dead, you\'re sleeping\nI believe in anything\nThat brings you back home to me 3 ",1
-3077,Billie_Holiday___Forget_If_You_Can,happy, "Forget If You Can  Forget if you can\nRomantic music one magical night\nA corner table in dim candle light\nA kiss that was heaven for two \nForget if you can\nThe day we hiked to where nobody knows\nThe swell spaghetti at Tony and Joe\'s\nIt hasn\'t been fun without you \nDon\'t you remember\nAll the silly things we used to do\nThe way we laughed\nWhen we were photographed\nAs Handsome Hat and his ten-timing gal\nWhy shouldn\'t we play\nMore happy moments like we used to spend\nThey were so perfect\nToo perfect to end\nLet your heart forget it you can",0
-3615,Blue_Foundation___Enemy,happy, "Enemy  We were lovers on the run\nHeading for adventure\nRuinous and young \nWe fled across the broken land\nWild, deserted places\nAnd it went out of hand \nWatch your back\nStay with me\nSomeone here could be an enemy\nWatch your back\nDon\'t you see\nOne of us could be the enemy\nWe seized a house upon a hill\nDamp and tainted ceilings\nAnd broken windowsills \nSeagulls hanging from the trees\nBlack and static water\nRed and sticky leaves",0
-6302,Damien_Rice___Cannonball,calm, "Cannonball \nStill a little bit of your taste in my mouth\nStill a little bit of you laced with my doubt\nStill a little hard to say what\'s going on\nStill a little bit of your ghost, your witness\nStill a little bit of your face I haven\'t kissed\nYou step a little closer each day\nThat I can\'t say what\'s going on \n \nStones taught me to fly\nLove, it taught me to lie\nLife, it taught me to die\nSo it\'s not hard to fall\nWhen you float like a cannonball\n \nStill a little bit of your song in my ear\nStill a little bit of your words I long to hear\nYou step a little closer to me\nSo close that I can\'t see what\'s going on \n \nStones taught me to fly\nLove, it taught me to lie\nAnd life taught me to die\nSo it\'s not hard to fall\nWhen you float like a cannon...\nStones taught me to fly\nLove, it taught me to cry\nSo come on, courage!\nTeach me to be shy \n \n\'Cause it\'s not hard to fall\nAnd I don\'t wanna scare her\nIt\'s not hard to fall\nAnd I don\'t wanna lose\nIt\'s not hard to grow\nWhen you know that you just don\'t know 8 ",2
-2238,Ayreon___Day_Twelve_Trauma,anger, "Day Twelve: Trauma \nThink hard, you are lying here in a hospital bed\nDisregard the emotions inside your head\nConcentrate on the real world beyond your mind\nIt\'s not to late to leave your burdens behind \n \nWe won\'t let you go\nTake you down below\nDark crypts of your soul\nLocked inside your head...\nYou\'re better off dead!\n \nLocked away, she lives in isolation\nIt\'s been that way, since he has gone\nShe been through life of depravation\nShe depends on you, her only son \n \nShe won\'t let you go\nKeep you down below\nDark crypts of your soul\nLocked inside your head\nYou\'re better off dead \n \nWhere are you, can\'t you hear her calling?\nNothing you can do, you have no time\nThere is no one there, to catch her now she\'s falling\nWhy should you care, you are doing fine \n \nShe won\'t let you go\nKeep you down below\nDark crypts of your soul\nLocked inside your head\nYou\'re better off dead\n \nNow she\'s at rest, she finally found her peace\nThere\'s no need to blame yourself\nYou must let go, or the pain will never cease\nIt\'s time to crawl out of your shell \nYour mother died, the day your father left\nA part of you died as well\nFeelings of guilt will haunt you \'til the end\nYou must fight hard to break this spell \nBut it hurts... \n \nYou hear her voice, from beyond her grave\n Where were you son, when I needed you\nIs this your thanks for all the warmth I gave\nDid you forget what I been through? \nYou hear his voice, cold and merciless\n You worthless fool, you let her die! \nAnd deep within yourself, you must confess\nYour ways cannot be justified \n \nBy now you realized, you have to be\nRelentless to survive\nRepress your memories\nBury all emotions and thrive!\nIt\'s your life!\n \nNow she\'s at rest, she found her peace \n \nYou hear her voice, from the grave \n \nYou must let go or the pain won\'t cease \n \nIs this your thanks for all I gave \n \nA part of you died as well \n \nYou worthless fool, you let her die \n \nIt\'s time to crawl out of your shell \n \nYour ways cannot be justified \n \nBy now you realized, you have to be\nRelentless to survive\nRepress your memories\nBury all emotions and thrive!\nIt\'s your life! ",3
-5644,Colbie_Caillat___Battle,sad, "Battle \nYou thought we\'d be fine\nAll these years gone by\nNow your asking me to listen\nWell then, tell me 'bout everything\nNo lies, we\'re losing time \n \n\'Cause this is a battle and it\'s your final last call\nIt was a trial, you made a mistake, we know\nBut why aren\'t you sorry, why aren\'t you sorry, why?\nThis can be better, you used to be happy, try\n \nOoh-oh, ooh-oh-oh-oh\nOoh-oh, ooh-oh-oh-oh \n \nYou\'ve got them on your side\nAnd they won\'t change their minds\nNow it\'s over and I\'m feeling like we\'ve missed out on everything\nI just hope it\'s worth the fight \n \nCause this is a battle and it\'s your final last call\nWhy\'d you have to let it go?\nIt was a trial, you made a mistake, we know\nCan\'t you see you\'ve hurt me so?\nBut why aren\'t you sorry, why aren\'t you sorry, why?\nThings could be better, you can be happy, try \n \nOh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh\nOh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh\nOh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh\nOh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh \n \n\'Cause this is a battle and it\'s your final last call\nIt was a trial, you made a mistake, we know\nCan\'t you see you\'ve hurt me so?\nBut why aren\'t you sorry, why aren\'t you sorry, why?\nThings could be better, you could be happy, try\n \nOh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh\n\'Cause this is a battle, this is a battle\nOh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh\nAnd it\'s your final last call\nOh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh\n\'Cause this is a battle, this is a battle\nOh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh\nAnd it\'s your final last call\nThis is a battle and it\'s your final last call ",1
-840,Alison_Krauss___Dreaming_My_Dreams_With_You,sad, "Dreaming My Dreams With You  I hope that I won\'t be that wrong anymore\nI hope that I\'ve learned this time\nI hope that I find what I\'m reaching for\nThe way that it is in my mind \nSomeday I\'ll get over you\nI\'ll live to see it all through\nBut I\'ll always miss\nDreaming my dreams with you \nI won\'t let it change me\nNot if I can\nI\'d rather believe in love\nAnd give it away\nAs much as I can\nTo those that I\'m fondest of\nSomeday I\'ll get over you\nI\'ll live to see it all through\nBut I\'ll always miss\nDreaming my dreams with you \nSomeday I\'ll get over you\nI\'ll live to see it all through\nBut I\'ll always miss\nDreaming my dreams with you",1
-3740,Boards_of_Canada___1969,calm, "1969 \nAlthough not a follower of hseroK divaD\nShe\'s a devoted Branch Davidian\nAlthough not a follower of hseroK divaD\nShe\'s a devoted Branch Davidian \n \nAlthough not a follower of hseroK divaD\nShe\'s a devoted Branch Davidian\nAlthough not a follower of hseroK divaD\nShe\'s a devoted Branch Davidian\n \nAlthough not a follower of hseroK divaD\nShe\'s a devoted Branch Davidian\nAlthough not a follower of hseroK divaD\nShe\'s a devoted Branch Davidian\nAlthough not a follower of hseroK divaD 1969 in the sunshine\nShe\'s a devoted Branch Davidian 1969 in the sunshine\nAlthough not a follower of hseroK divaD 1969 in the sunshine\nShe\'s a devoted Branch Davidian 1969 in the sunshine \n \n1969 in the sunshine\n1969 in the sunshine\n1969 in the sunshine\n1969 in the sunshine 3 ",2
-8647,Eve_6___Allison,happy, "Allison  From a distant star, to this here bar\nThe me, the you, where are we now?\nHooray the blues of everyone\nAllison\nKeeps a smile around a while\nHe took her fright and jettisoned\nWe\'ll go tonight to hear him tell...oh well\nAllison\nAllison\nWhen the planets hit the sun\nI saw the face of Allison\nAllison\nAllison",0
-9145,Fischerspooner___Get_Confused,happy, "Get Confused  Do I like to have confusion?\nYes I do\nAm I... Am I in any danger?\nYes I am\nDo I like whats happening?\nYes I do\nAnd can I deal with it directly?\nYes I can \nI take the trouble\nI take the time\nI get the feeling that I\'m doing whats right\nI may be reckless\nMay be a fool\nBut I get excited when I get confused\nWill I have to start all over\nYes I will\nHad I a right to make those statements\nYes I have\nShall I meet with opposition?\nDid I justify my actions?\nHave I forgotten what the question was?\nYes I have \nI take the trouble\nI take the time\nI get the feeling that I\'m doing whats right\nI may be reckless\nMay be a fool\nBut I get excited when I get confused \nI take the trouble\nI take the time\nI get the feeling that I\'m doing whats right\nI may be reckless\nMay be a fool\nBut I get excited when I get confused \nHave I forgotten what the question was? \nHave I forgotten what the question was?\n When I when I when I when I get confused\nWhen I when I when I when I get confused ",0
-2108,Au_Revoir_Simone___Stay_Golden,calm, "Stay Golden  I saw it coming\nI just thought that you should know\nI\'m feeling better every day\nI\'m only waiting if you stay\nSo don\'t feel bad\nYour faith was an illusion\nAnd you\'re as loyal as your faith\nWill let you be \nYour expectation\nIt\'s not hard to live without\nI\'m feeling better every day\nAnd emptiness still leaves a space\nSo don\'t feel bad\nYou lost all your emotion\nAnd may you find all your relations\nWill keep you free\nA careless bird is complicated\nAn empty nest still leaves a space",2
-9434,Frank_Sinatra___Without_A_Song,happy, "Without a Song  Without a song, the day would never end\nWithout a song, the road would never have been\nWhen things go wrong, a man ain\'t got a friend\nWithout a song \nThat field of corn, would never see a plow\nThat field of corn, would be deserted now\nA man is born, but he\'s no good no how\nWithout a song \nI\'ve got my trouble and woe, but sure as I know\nThe Jordan will roll\nI\'ll get along, as long as a song\nIs strung in my soul\nI\'ll never know, what makes the rain to fall\nI\'ll never know, what makes the grass so tall\nI only know, there ain\'t no love at all\nWithout a song",0
-1008,Amber_Pacific___Here_We_Stand,happy, "Here We Stand  Here we stand again\nAnother day has passed us\nWith its lack of change\nAnd all we have is what we share\nAnd all we want is someone else to be there \nAnd if the sun will set tonight\nHold our secrets up to the sky\nAs our shadows grow there\'s nothing left to hide\nAnd if you ever doubt\nYou will know that I still wonder\nHow many times did I compare\nThe stars to your eyes\nWe will make it through\nNo matter the cost\nWe\'ve gone this far\nWhy not find out how it works out\nFor you and me\nWe\'ll make it through\nI thought we were lost\nBut somehow we haven\'t found a way\nAnd I hope that we never do \nIt\'s hard to get to understand\nWhen all your lives in our hands\nAnd don\'t stop when you\'ve never been closer\nJust 'cause you don\'t know what matters most\nSo it won\'t always be so clearly right in front of us \nAnd if the sun will set tonight\nHold our secrets up to the sky\nAs our shadows grow there\'s nothing left to hide\nAnd if you ever doubt\nYou will know that I still wonder\nHow many times did I compare\nThe stars to your eyes \nWe will make it through\nNo matter the cost\nWe\'ve gone this far\nWhy not find out how it works out\nFor you and me\nWe\'ll make it through\nI thought we were lost\nBut somehow we haven\'t found a way\nAnd I hope that we never do\n Never do \nDoesn\'t really matter how it all began\nForsaken\nGot this far without knowing who we truely are \nI will never doubt that\nWe will make it through\nNo matter the cost\nWe\'ve gone this far\nWhy not find out how it works out\nFor you and me\nWe\'ll make it through\nI thought we were lost\nBut somehow we haven\'t found a way\nAnd I hope that we never do ",0
-1026,Ambulance_Ltd___Sugar_Pill,calm, "Sugar Pill  Slip into the warm of a touch\nWith a photograph of some love\nOnce you\'re gone\nI came home, but my key didn\'t like the door \nTook a million for everyone\nTime should have been overcome\nWith your love and my word\nBut I didn\'t have one \nSo I\'ll be on my own\nYou\'re more than I can lose\nI love you for the time that you kill\nMy sugar pill\nSeven stories they\'ll have to climb\nTo find out what we\'ve done\nAnd to let them call, we\'ll be gone\nWhy can\'t you read the sign? \nBurn me up and mix me with sun\nBluegrass and a wallflower sun\nAnd anyone visiting knows\nJust where to go \nSo I\'ll be on my own\nYou\'re more than I can lose\nAnd now I\'ve taken more than my fill\nMy sugar pill \nMy sugar pill sugar pill\nMy sugar pill sugar pill\nMy sugar pill",2
-151,ABC___How_To_Be_A_Millionaire,happy, "How To Be A Millionaire  I\'ve seen the future, I can\'t afford it\nTell you the truth, sir, someone just bought it\nSay Mr. Whispers, here come the click of dice\nRoulette and blackjack, build us a paradise\nLarger than life and twice as ugly\nIf we have to live there, you\'ll have to drug me \nMaybe these luxuries can only compensate\nFor all the cards you were dealt\nAt the hands of fate so tell me\nTell me, tell me\nHow to be how to be a millionaire\nTell me, tell me\nHow to be how to be a millionaire\nMillionaire, billionaire, trillionaire \nHardly surprising if you might consider\nLoyalties go to the highest of bidders\nWant my opinion? I\'d give you ten to one\nGive me a million, a franchise on fun\nBut there are millions who often get nowhere\nAnd there\'s just one secret I think you should share \nMaybe these luxuries can only compensate\nFor all the cards you were dealt\nAt the hands of fate so tell me \nTell me, tell me\nHow to be how to be a millionaire\nTell me, tell me\nHow to be how to be a millionaire\nMillionaire, billionaire, zillionaire \nMaybe these luxuries can only compensate c\'mon, c\'mon\nFor all the cards you were dealt, babe\nAt the hands of fate so tell me\n Tell me, tell me\nHow to be how to be a millionaire\nTell me, tell me\nHow to be how to be a millionaire \nWho wants to be millionaire?\nI do! I don\'t! I do!\nWho wants to be millionaire?\nI do! I don\'t!\nI\'ve seen the future, I can\'t afford it ",0
-1139,Amy_MacDonald___What_Happiness_Means_To_Me,sad, "What Happiness Means to Me \nMaybe in the start we would laugh\nMaybe in the end we would cry\nBut I believe in every book I\'ve ever read\nAnd what you said \n \nAnd the moon was in the sky\nAnd the tears did fill my eyes\nAnd the memories they all had passed\nBut in my head they\'ll always last\nAnd in the end before I could be\nI\'d shown the world\nWhat it means to me\nBelieve it or not, I made them see\nThis is what happiness means to me\n \nWill I ever see your face again\nWill I ever touch your skin\nI\'ll never stop loving everything you do\nBut not me and you \n \nAnd the moon was in the sky\nAnd the tears did fill my eyes\nAnd the memories they all had passed\nBut in my head they\'ll always last\nAnd in the end before I could be\nI\'d shown the world\nWhat it means to me\nBelieve it or not, I made them see\nThis is what happiness means to me \n \nAnd in the end, I made them see\nThis is what happiness means to me",1
-6403,Danzig___Im_The_One,anger, "I’m the One \nI was born in the dirt\nI never had no home\nAnd the places I\'ve lived\nYou don\'t wanna know\nBut if you wanna hear evil\nJust come a little bit close \nI was a snake-eyed boy\nAnd at the age of five\nI made love to the howl of the wolves\nWith a dark haired girl\nSo if you wanna hear evil\nCome a little bit close\nShe whispered in my ear\nLittle boy you the one\nSet the world to rights\nMake it tremble in fear\nDo it one more time\n\'Cause you the one, you\'re the one \n \nYou\'re the one, you\'re the one\nYou\'re the one, you\'re the one\nYea, you\'re the one\nLittle boy, you\'re the one\nDo it one more time \n \nShe said the path you walk\nGonn\' be hard one to tread\n\'Cause the night is your only love\nLots of girls gonn\' be hurt\nSaid it\'s part of your fate\n\'Cause you\'re the one, you\'re the one \nAnd now I know my place\nIn this life I ride\nAnd I know the things I feel\nA burning deep inside\nSo if you want to meet evil\nI\'m the one, I\'m the one\n \nI\'m the one, I\'m the one\nI\'m the one, I\'m the one\nYea, I\'m the one\nI\'m the one, I\'m the one\nDo it one more time ",3
-6717,DeBarge___Rhythm_Of_The_Night,happy, "Rhythm of the Night \nWhen it feels like the world is on your shoulders\nAnd all of the madness has got you going crazy\nIt\'s time to get out, step out into the street\nWhere all of the action is right there at your feet \n \nWell, I know a place where we can dance the whole night away\nUnderneath electric stars\nJust come with me and we can shake your blues right away\nYou\'ll be doing fine when the music starts, oh\n[Chorus: DeBarge, El DeBarge]\nTo the beat of the rhythm of the night\nDance until the morning light\nForget about the worries on your mind\nYou can leave them all behind\nTo the beat of the rhythm of the night\nOh, the rhythm of the night, oh yeah \n \nLook out on the street now, the party\'s just beginning\nThe music\'s playing, a celebration\'s starting\nUnder the street lights the scene is being set\nA night for romance, a night you won\'t forget \n \nSo, come join the fun, this ain\'t no time to be staying home\nOoh, there\'s too much going on\nTonight is gonna be a night like you\'ve never known\nWe\'re gonna have a good time the whole night long, oh \n[Chorus: DeBarge, El DeBarge]\nTo the beat of the rhythm of the night\nDance until the morning light\nForget about the worries on your mind\nYou can leave them all behind\nTo the beat of the rhythm of the night\nOh, the rhythm of the night, oh yeah\n \nCome join the fun, this ain\'t no time to be staying home\nOoh, there\'s too much going on\nTonight is gonna be a night like you\'ve never known\nWe\'re gonna have a good time the whole night long, oh \n[Chorus: DeBarge, El DeBarge]\nTo the beat of the rhythm of the night\nDance until the morning light\nForget about the worries on your mind\nYou can leave them all behind\nTo the beat of the rhythm of the night\nDance until the morning light\nForget about the worries on your mind\nTo the beat of the rhythm of the night\nOh baby, oh darlin\'\nForget about the worries on your mind Oh\nTo the beat of the rhythm of the night\nOh baby, ooh\nForget about the worries on your mind Ooh \n[Outro: DeBarge, El DeBarge]\nLa, la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la\nLa, la, la, la, la, la La-la-la-la-la-la-la, la, la-la-la\nLa, la-la-la The music\'s playing\nLa, la, la It\'s a celebration, la, la, la\nThe music\'s playing, everybody dance\nTo the beat of the rhythm of the night\nOh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-whoa\nForget about the worries on your mind\n\'Cause you can leave them all behind\nTo the beat of the rhythm of the night\nDance until the morning light\nForget about the worries on your mind\nYou can leave them all behind\nTo the beat of the rhythm of the night\nOh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-whoa ",0
-2872,Ben_Watt___Some_Things_Dont_Matter,calm, "Some Things Don’t Matter  This boy breezes in from the south-west\nThis boy sees his days in the middle-east\nThis boy eased his way up the silver Thames\nBut what is that when this boy, he needs love\nHe needs love \nThis boy thought he had found this girl\nThis boy ought to have kept that girl\nThis boy caught up in the wheels of fate\nThis boy deserves, oh, this boy he needs love\nAn everlasting love\nHe needs love\nOh, this boy, he knows how to feel\nThe blood in his heart runs as strong as cochineal\nThis boy, oh he knows what’s real\nSo give him love, an everlasting love\nGive him love \nOh this boy he’s got a heart of gold\nAnd gold’s the most precious thing you could ever hold\nAnd if his heart is made of that\nWhat need more be told?\nJust give him love, an everlasting love\nGive him love \nThis boy breezes in from the south-west\nThis boy sees his day in the middle-east\nThis boy eased his way up the silver Thames\nBut what is that?\nThis boy deserves, oh, he needs love\nAn everlasting love\nGive him love\nOh, give it to him, he needs it now\nAn everlasting, everlasting, everlasting, everlasting love  ",2
-4199,Brendan_Benson___Gold_Into_Straw,sad, "Gold into Straw  I\'m writing the words to this song with a poison pen\nI\'m turning straw into gold and then back again\nWhen you used to be my friend\nBefore you turned your back on me in the end \nI\'m building a box made of wood from a tree that I grew\nI\'m sewing the lining in silk that I spun just for you\nAnd I\'ll lay you to rest\nI\'ll put flowers on your chest, on your chest \nAnd it\'s happened again\nPull a fast one on me\nAnd I\'ve got to be dumb\nIf it\'s always in fun\nI\'m digging a hole with my hands six feet in the ground\nI\'m chiseling this epitaph on a stone that I found\nMeet this friend indeed\nMay he rest in peace and get on with \nI\'m learning to live with the guilt of remembering\nI\'m willing to try to forgive and forget this thing\nThat\'s gone on too long\nYou were right, I was wrong, so wrong \nAnd it\'s happened again\nPull a fast one on me\nAnd I\'ve got to be dumb\nIf it\'s always in fun \nBut enough\'s enough\nHold my breath while I pass\nWhile I pass you by \nAnd it\'s happened again\nPull a fast one on me\nYou can undo what you\'ve done\nAnd it\'s always in fun \nIf it happens again\nPull a fast one on me\nThen I\'ve got to be dumb\nAnd in more ways than one\n And it\'s always in fun\nAnd in more ways than one\nAnd it\'s always in fun\nAnd in more ways than one\nAnd it\'s always in fun\nAnd in more ways than one ",1
-489,Aimee_Mann___You_Could_Make_A_Killing,calm, "You Could Make a Killing \nThere is nothing that competes with habit\nAnd I know it\'s neither deep nor tragic\nIt\'s simply that you have to have it \n \nSo you can make a killing\nOh you can make a killing\nOh you can make a killing \n \nI wish I was both young and stupid\nThen I too could have the fun that you did\n\'Til it was time to pony up what you bid\n \nSo you can make a killing\nOh you can make a killing\nOh you can make a killing \n \nI could follow you and search the rubble\nOr stay right here and save myself some trouble\nOr try to keep myself from seeing double \n \nOr I could make a killing\nOr I could make a killing\nOh I could make a killing\nYeah I could make a killing\nYeah I could make a killingSee Aimee Mann LiveGet tickets as low as $82 1 ",2
-2633,Beck___Its_All_In_Your_Mind,calm, "It’s All in Your Mind \nWell, it\'s all in your mind\nIt\'s all in your mind\nWell, it\'s all in your mind\nIt\'s all in your mind \n \nAnd I wanted to be\nI wanted to be\nWanted to be\nYour good friend\n \nWell, I cannot believe\nYou got a devil up your sleeve\nAnd he\'s talking to me\nAnd I cannot believe \n \nAnd I wanted to be\nAnd I wanted to be\nI wanted to be\nYour good friend \n \nWell, you\'re all scared and stiff\nA sick, stolen gift\nAnd the people you\'re with\nThey\'re all scared and stiff \n \nAnd I wanted to be\nI wanted to be\nWanted to be\nYour good friendSee Beck LiveGet tickets as low as $249 1 ",2
-506,Aimee_Mann___You_Do,sad, "You Do \nYou stay the night at his house\nWith no ride to work\nAnd I\'m the one who tells you\nHe\'s another jerk\nBut you\'re the one who can succeed\nYou\'ve only got to prove your need \n \nAnd you do, you do, you do\nYou really do\n \nThe sex you\'re trading up for\nWhat you hope is love\nIs just another thing that\nHe\'ll be careless of\nBut though they\'re caveats galore\nYou\'ve only got to love him more \n \nAnd you do, you do, you do\nYou really do\nEven when it\'s all too clear \n \nYou write a little note that\nYou leave on the bed\nAnd spend some time dissecting\nEvery word he said\nAnd if he seemed a little strange\nWell, baby, anyone can change \n \nAnd you do, you do, you do\nYou really do\nYou do, you do, you do\nYou really do\nYou really do\nYou really doSee Aimee Mann LiveGet tickets as low as $82",1
-2679,Beirut___Nantes,sad, "Nantes \nWell it\'s been a long time, long time now\nSince I\'ve seen you smile\nAnd I\'ll gamble away my fright\nAnd I\'ll gamble away my time\nAnd in a year, a year or so\nThis will slip into the sea\nWell, it\'s been a long time, long time now\nSince I\'ve seen you smile \n \nNobody raise your voices\nJust another night in Nantes\nNobody raise your voices\nJust another night in Nantes\n[Bridge: Simone Simon & Fernand Ledoux]\n...plaisanter\nOh non je t\'en prie, nous ne sommes pas chez nous\nOh je t\'assure que Victoire...\nNon, laisse moi!\nMais qu\'est-ce que tu as aujourd\'hui?\nJ\'ai que les hommes me dégoûtent, vous ne pensez qu\'à ça \n \nWell it\'s been a long time, long time now\nSince I\'ve seen you smile\nAnd I\'ll gamble away my fright\nAnd I\'ll gamble away my time\nAnd in a year, a year or so\nThis will slip into the sea\nWell, it\'s been a long time, long time now\nSince I\'ve seen you smile 18 ",1
-1785,Architecture_In_Helsinki___Like_It_or_Not,happy, "Like It or Not  I\'ll tell you anything but not the truth\nMy Mum thinks she\'s in love with you and I\'m not\nAnd just to be sure do you wanna ride\nLet me tell you something about christmas time when it\'s hot \nWhen were cornered\nOn a bid to scare\nI kept you from my reaches\nDidn\'t mean to care what we got\nDo you like it or not?\nI\'m changing all your pills to vitamins\nYou got me eating form your hands\nGirl we\'re locked\nRound about 10 with a love tattoo\nYou left me in yr cell\nThe things you do\nWhen you\'re rot \nWhen were cornered in a bid to scare\nI kept you from my reaches\nDidn\'t mean to care what we got\nDo you like it or not? \nI\'ll tell you anything but not the truth\nMy Mum thinks she\'s in love with you and I\'m not\nAnd just to be sure do you wanna ride\nLet me tell you something about new york when it\'s hot \nEnormously Low\nNo It\'s true\nThere\'s never been a knife that cuts me half as deep as you\nAnd wide for you\nDespite the dreams that others grow",0
-3886,Boney_M___Calendar_Song_January__February__March,happy, "Calendar Song January, February, March...  January, February, March, April, May\nJune, July\nJanuary, February, March, April, May\nJune, July \nAugust, September, October\nNovember, December\nAugust, September, October\nNovember, December \nJanuary, February, March, April, May\nJune, July\nJanuary, February, March, April, May\nJune, July\nAugust, September, October\nNovember, December\nAugust, September, October\nNovember, December \nJanuary, February, March, April, May\nJune, July\nJanuary, February, March, April, May\nJune, July \nJanuary, February, March, April, May\nJune, July\nJanuary, February, March, April, May\nJune, July \nJanuary, February, March, April, May\nJune, July\nJanuary, February, March, April, May\nJune, July  ",0
-163,AFI___Summer_Shudder,sad, "Summer Shudder \nListen when I say\nWhen I say it\'s real\nReal life goes undefined\nWhy must you be so miserable?\nEverything you take\nMakes me more unreal\nReal lines are undefined\nHow can this be so miserable? \n \nUnder the summer rain\nI burned away\nUnder the summer rain\nBurn\nYou turned away\nUnder the summer rain\n \nListen, I can\'t make\nMake a sound, or feel\nFeel fine, I kissed the lies\nWhy must they be so kissable?\nListen as I break\nBreak the four wall seal\nGorgeous eyes shine suicide\nWhen will we be invisible? \n \nUnder the summer rain\nI burned away\nUnder the summer rain\nBurn\nWe burned away\nUnder the summer rain\nI burned away\nUnder the summer rain\nBurn\nYou turned away \n \nThis is the fall\nThis is the long way down\nAnd our lives look smaller now\nAnd our lives look so small\nWill they hear you crying\nThis is the fall\nThis is the long way down\nAnd our lives look smaller now\nAnd our lives look so small\nSee AFI LiveGet tickets as low as $125 \nUnder the summer rain\nI burned away\nUnder the summer rain\nBurn\nWe burned away\nUnder the summer rain\nI burned away\nUnder the summer rain\nBurn\nWe burned away\nUnder the summer rain\nBurn\nI burned away\nUnder the summer rain\nBurn\nYou turned away ",1
-5934,Cradle_Of_Filth___Funeral_In_Carpathia,sad, "Funeral in Carpathia  Candelabra snuffed, prey - silhouette wedded\nNightfall take my hand\nSeduce me with silky timbred limbs\nGrant me thy dark command\nOver the peaks framing tapestries\nOf thick forest, dusk has filled\nWith Lucifugous kisses enwreathed in mist\nCreeping like violations from the shadows to kill \nLucretia\nIs my love in vein\nWhen thy tears bleed sweeter\nThan the midsummer rain?\nBewinged, infested belfries\nToll o\'er the sobbing throng\nA writhe of lethargic, terrored nudes\nWhipped and welted \'neath the barbed windsong...\nIn sadean paradise\nAncestral legacies linger on... \nI am He\nThe crowned and conquering darkness\nSatan robed in ecumenical filth\nLivid Bacchus sustained by bridal echelons of sylph \nThis wintry eve when the snow glistens deep\nAnd sharpened turrets wed the jewelless skies\nI shrug off the shroud of preternatural sleep\nEmbroided by these words Malaresia scribed \n Beauty slept and angels wept\nFor Her immortal soul\nIn this repose, all evil chose\nTo claim her for their very own \nCarpathia\nThe pleasured dead speak of her\nIn necromantic tongue\nWhen ambered daylights are done\nMasturbating in their graves\nOn her zenith to come... \nThis catafalque night when awed stars report\nTheir absence from the heavenly brow\nCrippled seraph shalt cower in illustrious courts\nWhilst the cloaked maelstorm resounds throughout\n  How the storm it fulfills\nMy heart, though unhealed\nCelestial knives ebonied\nAnd wild woods thrill\nYet far fiercer still\nHer lustre eviscerates me \nCarpathia\nPriapic lovers twist in concert with Her\nCovenants are struck, jagged lightning fellates\nThe path towards the castle weary innocence takes \nI rule as Master here\nWhere feral hordes impart my temper\nLove sank wounded when I, betrayed\nSaw death etch cruelly, upon my lineage \n Usher the spite seething Draconist\nAnd commit this world to thy ancient\nSovereignty \nErubescent veil descend\nPsalmed sunset thus portends\nAnd laid to rest, I now am blessed\nWith this darkness...Forever more\nSupreme Vampiric Evil \nThis wintry eve when the snow glistens deep\nAnd sharpened turrets wed the jewelless skies\nI shrug off the shroud of preternatural sleep\nEmbroided by these words Malaresia scribed \n Beauty slept and angels wept\nFor Her immortal soul\nIn this repose, all evil chose\nTo claim her for their very own \nCarpathia\nThe pleasured dead speak of her\nIn necromantic tongue\nWhen ambered daylights are done\nMasturbating in their graves\nOn her zenith to come... \nCandelabra snuffed, prey - silhouette wedded\nNightfall take my hand\nSeduce me with silky timbred limbs\nGrant me thy dark command\nOver the peaks framing tapestries\nOf thick forest, dusk has filled\nWith Lucifugous kisses enwreathed in mist\nCreeping like violations from the shadows, to kill... ",1
-8374,Enrique_Iglesias___Can_You_Hear_Me,happy, "Can You Hear Me \nCan you hear me? \n \nI am numb but i can still feel you\nSometimes I’m blind but I see you\nYou are here but so far away\nThe times when you want to Im missing you\nMakes me feel like I’m spinning\nSometimes you get what you gain\n \nI’m on a course of collision\nAm not about to give in\nCan’t explain my position or the condition that I’m in\nWhere I am is no limit, no walls, no ceilings\nNo intermission, so let\nLet the party begin \n \nHey.. Hey.. Hey all the way\nDJ let it play\nHey Hey Can You Hear Me?\nOooow\nHey.. Hey.. Hey all the way\nDJ let it play\nHey Hey Can You Hear Me?\nOooow \n \nCan You Hear Me?\nCan You Hear Me?\nCan You Hear Me?\nCan You Hear Me?\nOooow \n \nDon’t you mean that you’re my vision\nI got to make a decision\nDo I go, do I stay? Stay\n You’ve gotten into my system\nYou are in control of my mental\nI’m in a euphoric state \n \nI’m on a course of collision\nAm not about to give in\nCan’t explain my position or the condition that I’m in \nWhere I am is no limit, no walls, no ceilings\nNo intermission, so let\nLet the party begin \n \nHey, hey, hey all the way\nDJ let it play\nHey hey can you hear me?\nCan you hear me?\nHey, hey, hey all the way\nDJ let it play\nHey hey can you hear me?\nOoow \n \nOoow Ooow Ooow Ooow Ooow Ooow\nCan you hear me? Ooow\nCan you hear me? Ooow\nCan you hear me? Ooow\nCan you hear me? Ooow\nCan you hear me?\n \nHey, hey, hey all the way\nDJ let it play\nHey hey can you hear me? Can you hear me? \nHey, hey, hey all the way\nDJ let it play\nHey hey can you hear me? Can you hear me? ooow \nHey, hey, hey all the way\nDJ let it play\nHey hey can you hear me? \nHey, hey, hey all the way\nDJ let it play\nHey hey can you hear me? Can you hear me? ooow \nHey, hey, hey all the way\nDJ let it play\nHey hey can you hear me? Can you hear me? ooow \nHey, hey, hey all the way\nDJ let it play\nHey hey can you hear me? Can you hear me? \n \nEnrique, Yeah I can\nThis is Mr Morales1 ",0
-9416,Francis_Dunnery___Good_Life,sad, "Good Life  Softly now, you owe it to the world\nAnd everyone knows that you\'re my favorite girl\nBut there are somethings in life that are not meant to be\nI\'m not meant for you, and you\'re not meant for me\nHere\'s to our problems and here\'s to our fights\nHere\'s to our achings and here\'s to your having...\nA good life, from me \nSoflty now, you owe it to yourself\nAnd dont think that you will be left on the shelf\nCuz, there\'s someone for you and there\'s someone for me\nLike me, you\'ll meet them eventually\nHere\'s to your lover and here\'s to my wife\nHere\'s to your children and here\'s to your having...\nA good life, from me\nBaby Baby Baby Baby Baby Baby Baby Baby \nLoudly now, you\'ve lost all your pain\nYou\'re married with children and happy again\nNow I\'m regretting the moves that I made\nFatal mistakes are so easily made\nEnough of my problems they only cause fights\nForget that I rang you and promise you\'ll have such a\nBeautifully happy and\nPainlessly romantic...\nGood life, from me\nGood life",1
-2156,Augustana___Sunday_Best,happy, "Sunday Best  When she\'s sleeping on the sofa\nWhen she\'s laying in her Sunday best\nWhen she\'s turning over Friday\nI could swear I\'m sleeping less and less\nWhen the ocean\'s getting warmer\nAnd California\'s on her mind\nLos Angeles is tired, but we always seem to feel alright \nAnd I won\'t...\nNo I won\'t...\nNo I won\'t...\nCause she\'s already at the door\nShe\'s already out of here\nShe\'s already gone away . . . already gone away\nWell I\'m coming on a Sunday\nAnd I think about you all the time\nI wonder what you\'re doin\'\nI wonder why you never cry\nWhen Boston\'s always raining\nAnd we never ever seem alive\nI sung about you once now, I guess I might as well... \nAnd I won\'t... don\'t think back, don\'t come back\nNo I won\'t... don\'t come back, don\'t think back\nNo I won\'t... don\'t come back, don\'t go back \nCause I\'m already out the door\nI\'m already out of here\nI\'m already gone away . . . already gone away \nWell I\'m already out the door\nShe\'s already out of here\nI\'ve already gone away\nAlready gone away \nDon\'t come back, don\'t come back\nDon\'t come back, don\'t come back",0
-2464,Barry_Manilow___Looks_Like_We_Made_It,sad, "Looks Like We Made It \nThere you are\nLooking just the same as you did last time I touched you\nAnd here I am\nClose to getting tangled up inside the thought of you \n \nDo you love him\nAs much as I love her?\nAnd will that love be strong\nWhen old feelings start to stir?\n \nLooks like we made it\nLeft each other on the way to another love\nLooks like we made it\nOr I thought so till today\nUntil you were there, everywhere\nAnd all I could taste was love the way we made it \n \nLove\'s so strange\nPlaying hide and seek with hearts and always hurting\nAnd we\'re the fools\nStanding close enough to touch those burning memories \n \nAnd if I hold you\nFor the sake of all those times\nLove made us lose our minds\nCould I ever let you go? \n \nWhoa no, we made it\nLeft each other on the way to another love\nLooks like we made it\nOr I thought so till today\nUntil you were there, everywhere\nAnd all I could taste was love the way we made it\nOh, we made it\nSee Barry Manilow LiveGet tickets as low as $30 \nLooks like we made it\nLeft each other on the way to another love\nLooks like we made it\nOr I thought so till today\nUntil you were there, everywhere\nAnd all I could taste was love the way we made it\nLooks like we made it\nWhoa babe, we made it\nLooks like we made it ",1
-2532,Bauhaus___Burning_From_The_Inside,sad, "Burning from the Inside  Running without aim\nThrough the razor weeds\nThat only reach my knees\nAnd when I\'m lying in the grey sleep\nI don\'t know how to walk the boards\nI open my eyes, and look at the floor\nAnd now I don\'t see you anymore \nThere is no choice, we make a point\nTo counteract a threatening hand\nClose my hold\nLet\'s be near\nLet\'s be near the atmosphere",1
-9456,Frank_Sinatra___Time_After_Time,happy, "Time After Time  What good are words I say to you?\nThey can\'t convey to you whats in my heart\nIf you could hear instead\nThe things Ive left unsaid \nTime after time\nI tell myself that I\'m\nSo lucky to be loving you \nSo lucky to be\nThe one you run to see\nIn the evening, when the day is through\nI only know what I know\nThe passing years will show\nYouve kept my love so young, so new \nAnd time after time\nYoull hear me say that I\'m\nSo lucky to be loving you",0
-4590,Busted___Thunderbirds_Are_Go,happy, "Thunderbirds Are Go  Spring break\'s come around and\nThere\'s more heroes to be found\nThere\'s something major going down on Tracy Island island \nWeapons underground\nKeeping our planet safe and sound\nIf someone evil\'s coming round they should be frightened frightened \nCause now the boys are back in town\nNo strings to hold them down, down\nchorus\nDon\'t be mad please, stop the hating\nJust be glad that they\'ll be waiting\nFriends we have are ever changing\nYou know the lid\'s about to blow\nWhen the Thunderbirds are go \nKids are learning fast\nThey know the T-birds kick some ass\nBe sure that there\'s no coming last\nIf your on their side their side \nIt always looks so cool\nWhen spaceships come out of the pool\nYou know that you\'d just be a fool\nTo be a bad guy bad guy \nCause now the boys are back in town\nNo strings to hold them down \nchorus\nDon\'t be mad please, stop the hating\nJust be glad that they\'ll be waiting\nFriends we have are ever changing\nYou know the lid\'s about to blow\nWhen the Thunderbirds are go\n break\nThunderbirds are go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go... \nchorus\nDon\'t be mad please, stop the hating\nJust be glad that they\'ll be waiting\nFriends we have are ever changing\nYou know the lid\'s about to blow\nWhen the Thunderbirds are go \nThunderbirds are go Thunderbirds are go\nThunderbirds are go Thunderbirds are go\nThunderbirds are go Thunderbirds are go\nThunderbirds are\nThunderbirds are\nThunderbirds are go3 ",0
-3646,Blue_October___Balance_Beam,happy, "Balance Beam \nI haven\'t been quite the same\nSo sure the story of my life would never change\nAnd in a bright eyed way\nI rinsed out the soap in my eyes\nAnd wrote a song that I\'m about to sing\n\'Cause it\'s about a girl that I hardly even know\nSo this is not another love song\nJust a list of things that I should know\nAnd everyone should know that\n \nOne: You\'ve got to take it kind of slowly\nTwo: You\'ve got to hurry up and make your move\nThree: You\'ve got to tell her that she\'s pretty\nFour: You\'ve got to be the perfect gentleman\nWhen you shake the wall, you\'ve got to make it bend\nYeah, you\'ve got to show her that she\'s a balance beam\nAnd I keep falling all around her fairy tale \n \nWe took a walk in the rain\nI suggested, she confessed that\nThere\'s a heart nearby to cast some shade\nStay cool, but I\'m giddy like a schoolboy\nYou\'ve got to handle with care, this is not a toy\nGradually, we touched\nAlthough our clothes were wet, we sat and smiled\nI never thought I\'d smile so much\nThe first kiss always says the most \n \nOne: You\'ve got to take it kind of slowly\nTwo: You\'ve got to hurry up and make your move\nThree: You\'ve got to tell her that she\'s pretty\nFour: You\'ve got to be the perfect gentleman\nWhen you shake the wall, you\'ve got to make it bend\nYeah, you\'ve got to show her that she\'s a balance beam\nAnd I keep falling all around her fairy tale\nOh, this fairy tale, I wanna sing to you\nSee Blue October LiveGet tickets as low as $40 And everyone should know that \n \nOne: You\'ve got to take it kind of slowly\nTwo: You\'ve got to hurry up and make your move\nThree: You\'ve got to tell her that she\'s pretty\nFour: You\'ve got to be the perfect gentleman\nWhen you shake the wall, you\'ve got to make it bend\nYeah, you\'ve got to show her that she\'s a balance beam\nAnd I keep falling all around her fairy tale\nFairy tale, some kind of fairy tale\nSome kind of fairy tale\nAnd everyone should know that3 ",0
-61,A_Fine_Frenzy___You_Picked_Me,happy, "You Picked Me  One two three\nCounting out the signs we see\nThe tall buildings\nFading in the distance\nOnly dots on a map\nFour five six\nThe two of us a perfect fit\nYou\'re all mine all mine \nAnd all I can say\nIs you blow me away\nLike an apple on a tree\nHiding out behind the leaves\nI was difficult to reach\nBut you picked me\nLike a shell upon a beach\nJust another pretty piece\nI was difficult to see\nBut you picked me\nYeah you picked me \nSo softly\nRain against the windows\nAnd the strong coffee\nWarming up my fingers\nIn this fisherman\'s house\nYou got me\nSearched the sand\nAnd climbed the tree\nAnd brought me back down \nAnd all I can say\nIs you blow me away \nLike an apple on a tree\nHiding out behind the leaves\nI was difficult to reach\nBut you picked me\nLike a shell upon a beach\nJust another pretty piece\nI was difficult to see\nBut you picked me, yeah you picked me",0
-8653,Everclear___So_Much_For_The_Afterglow,happy, "So Much for the Afterglow  This is a song about Susan\nThis is a song about the girl next door\nThis is a song about the everyday occurrences that make me feel like letting go\nYes I think we\'ve got a problem \nSo much for the afterglow\nSo much for the afterglow \nThis is a song about Susan\nYeah, this is a song about the way things are\nThis is a song about the scary things you see from the corner of your eye\nDon\'t you wonder why\nWe never talk about the future?\nYeah, we never talk about the past anymore\nWe never ask ourselves the questions to the answers that nobody even wants to know\nGuess our honeymoon is over \nSo much for the afterglow\nSo much for the afterglow\nSo much for the afterglow\nSo much for the afterglow \nOoh, I remember we could talk about anything\nI remember when we used to want to hang out\nI remember we could talk about anything\nI remember when we used to want to hang out\nI remember we could talk about anything\nI remember when we used to want to hang out\nI remember when we used to want to hang out\nI remember we could talk about anything\nI remember, I remember, I remember! \nYeah! \nYeah, We never talk about the future\nOh, We never talk about the past anymore\nWe never ask ourselves the questions to the answers that nobody needs to know\n Oh well oh well oh well\nSo much for the afterglow\nOh well oh well oh well\nSo much for the afterglow\nOh well oh well oh well\nSo much for the afterglow\nOh well oh well oh well\nYes I guess we need the drama \nSo much for the afterglow\nSo much for the afterglow\nSo much for the afterglow\nYeah, so much for the afterglow\nSo much for the afterglow\nSo much for the afterglow\nSo much for the afterglow\nSo much for the afterglow\nSo much for the afterglow\nSo much for the afterglow\nSo much for the afterglow\nSo much for the afterglow\nSo much for the afterglow\nSo much for the afterglow\nSo much for the afterglow\nSo much for the afterglow\nSo much for the afterglow ",0
-6303,Damien_Rice___Cold_Water,calm, "Cold Water  Cold, cold water\nSurrounds me now\nAnd all I\'ve got\nIs your hand \nLord, can you hear me now?\nLord, can you hear me now?\nLord, can you hear me now?\nOr am I lost? \nLove one\'s daughter\nAllow me that\nAnd I can\'t let go\nOf your hand\nLord, can you hear me now?\nLord, can you hear me now?\nLord, can you hear me now?\nOr am I lost? \nCold, cold water\nSurrounds me now\nAnd all I\'ve got\n \nIs your hand\n \nLord? Can you hear me?\nLord? Can you hear me now?\nLord? Can you hear me?\nLord?\nOr am I lost?\nAm I lost?\nAm I lost?\nAm I lost?\nAm I lost?\nAm I lost?\nAm I lost?",2
-8134,Eluveitie___Tegernako,happy, "Tegernakô  A folk of cheeriness and strength\nContent with the life they lived\nSo-called barbarians yet with eyes cleared\nFor what they truly need and what damn not \nFree and plain \nBarbarians, farmers and savages\nCounted as ignorant and uncivil\nBut told to bow before the emperors throne\nThey were at least not venal\nTrue and plain freedom - of this natures clan\nTrue and plain pride - of this Celtic clan\nTrue and plain dignity - Tegernako! \nNot for riches, not for sway\nNot for economic benefits\nMet they the emperors requirements\nFor freedom can\'t be bought",0
-6768,Dead_Soul_Tribe___A_lullaby_for_the_devil,sad, "A Lullaby for the Devil  Close your eyes and try to sleep\nYou have been awake too long\nClose your eyes and try to sleep\nLet the day drift by\nYou\'ve been awake for way too long \nForget about today\nLet it drift away\nLet your logic go\nLet your feeling grow\nLet go of all your hate\nLet it dissipate\nFind the love within\nLet the dream begin \nDo not hesitate\nTake the great escape\nFinally silence the pain and the violence today\nChoose another fate\nThat which you create\nNever again\nNever again will you hold your hand over this place \nDream this night away till morn\nSleeping like a baby born\nRest your mind and let your sorrow\nFade into the night \nWhen you reawake\nIn all that you forsake\nThe bitter season end\nReady to ascend \nIn the morning light\nThrough a second sight\nLearning to forgive\nFinally learn to live",1
-2889,Bent___Swollen,calm, "Swollen  With you in my garden\nIt\'s more peaceful inside\nDon\'t need anything else\nTo make me feel alive\nYou electrify me\nAnd I want to be in your arms\nFor always\nFor always \nOur love is swollen\nMade of the quietest shade of loud\nHolds me like an anchor\nFloats just like a cloud",2
-3273,Black_Box_Recorder___Child_Psychology,sad, "Child Psychology \nI stopped talking when I was six years old\nI didn\'t want anything more to do with the outside world\nI was happy being quiet\nBut of course they wouldn\'t leave me alone\nMy parents tried every trick in the book\nFrom speech therapists to child psychologists\nThey even tried bribery\nI could have anything, as long as I said it out loud \n \nLife is unfair\nKill yourself or get over it\nLife is unfair\nKill yourself or get over it\n \nOf course, this episode didn\'t last forever\nI\'d made my point and it was time to move on\nTo peel away the next layer of deceit\nAnd see what new surprises lay in store\nMy school report said I showed no interest\n A disruptive influence \nI felt sorry for them in a way\nAnd when they finally expelled me\nIt didn\'t mean a thing \n \nLife is unfair\nKill yourself or get over it\nLife is unfair\nKill yourself or get over it \n \nAt that time, she stopped what she was doing\nShe stopped playing\nShe stared, she had the facial grimacing\nAnd then the psychiatrist was saying\n Julie, Julie, can you hear me?\nCan you open your eyes?\nCan you stick out your tongue? \nAnd all of a sudden, Julie struck out\n \nThe November day I came home\nThe Christmas decorations were already up\nSpray on snow, coloured flashing lights\nAnd an artificial tree that played Silent Night\nOver and over again\nMy parents welcomed me with loving arms\nBut within an hour were back at each others throats\nNormal, happy childhood back on course\nBatteries not included \n \nLife is unfair\nKill yourself or get over it\nLife is unfair\nKill yourself or get over it\nLife is unfair\nKill yourself or get over it\nLife is unfair\nKill yourself or get over it14 ",1
-8675,Evergrey___Fragments,sad, "Fragments  Fragments of the past flash before my eyes\nNever ending streams of images colliding\nSilhouettes of memories slowly fading away\nIllusionary seductions haunts me in my dreams \nFighting for freedom\nBut the chains I\'m in won\'t break\nIt will soon be too late \nI am here, I am lost, I am weak, & bothered\nIs this it?\nWill I grow when my soul falters?\nI am here, I am lost, I am weak, & bothered\nIs this it?\nWill I grow?\nI am weak & bothered\nBlinded by the fear\nOf being left alone\nI seek the truth within\nAs the shadows are closing in \nCalling oblivion\nCause the state I\'m in won\'t change\nAnd I\'m fighting for freedom\nCause the chains I\'m in won\'t break \nI am here, I am lost\nI am weak & bothered\nIs this it?\nWill I grow when my soul falters?",1
-5183,Cheap_Trick___Aint_That_A_Shame,happy, "Ain’t That a Shame  You made me cry when you said good-bye\nAin\'t that a shame...my tears fall like rain\nAin\'t that a shame...you\'re the one to blame\nYou broke my heart, now we\'re apart\nAin\'t that a shame...my tears fall like rain\nAin\'t that a shame...you\'re the one to blame \nAh, yes you are\nFarewell, good-bye, although I\'ll cry\nAin\'t that a shame...my tears fall like rain\nAin\'t that a shame...you\'re the one to blame\nAh!\nYou made me cry when you said good-bye\nAin\'t that a shame...my tears fall like rain\nAin\'t that a shame...you\'re the one to blame",0
-178,ALL_SHALL_PERISH___Memories_Of_A_Glass_Sanctuary,sad, "Memories of a Glass Sanctuary  I drove away another word to value\nSo I\'d grow without you\nStill I wake up in your arms\nDreams have lost their charm\nHanged and torn I live through this\nThough it\'s through, I\'ll save it all away\nMemories of a glass sanctuary\nMemories of a glass sanctuary",1
-3694,Blur___Ambulance,sad, "Ambulance \nI ain\'t got\nNothing to be scared of\nNo I ain\'t got\nNothing to be scared of\nNo I ain\'t got\nAnything to be scared of\nBecause I love you \n \nI was born out of love\nIt\'s the only way to come into this world\nI know I\'m not all there\nBut I\'m getting, getting, getting there\nIf you let me live my life\nI\'ll stay with you to the end\nAnd I know, lord\nI\'m nearly there\nI want to tell you this\n \nI ain\'t got\nNothing to be scared of\nNo I ain\'t got\nNothing to be scared of\nNo I ain\'t got\nAnything to be scared of\nBecause I love you \n \nI ain\'t got\nNothing to be scared of\nNo ain\'t got\nNothing to be scared of  2 ",1
-2254,Ayria___Beta_Complex,sad, "Beta Complex  I\'ve wasted time\nI\'ve wasted this mind\nA superficial life\nWith apathy\nI know we have not won\nI know this all because\nWhen we have everything\nIt will not change a thing \nJust leave me alone today\nBecause all I do causes so much pain\nKnow no one part hello\nThe depthless friends that go\nIf I don\'t feel something\nI\'m going to burst\nI tied you to myself\nI thought that that would help\nI tried to pull you in\nI let the rope break \nJust leave me alone today\nBecause all I do causes so much pain \nI feel bad today\nI don\'t really know what to say\nI don\'t want to feel bad today\nBut I guess it\'s always the way \nI don\'t want you and there\'s nothing I can do",1
-8888,Farewell___First_One_On_The_Blog,happy, "First One On The Blog  Pardon my friend, he\'s not from here\nHe\'s got a knack for speaking with his hands\nGot a short fuse, like a time bomb set to explode\nI hope you understand we\'re even now\nSo just get on with your life\nSo take a bow\nCause you know that I will never be the same \nWell, your cover has been blown\nGonna teach you that you reap what you sow\nGonna take you for everything you own\nWhile your girlfriend\'s slipping in through the back door\nAnd if you mess with me\nThen you will have to answer to my friends\nJust a warning for the masses\nNot that hard to comprehend \nFight for what you believe in\nStand your ground and stay proud\nShout at the top of your lungs now\nRaise your voices up and join the crowd \nYour cover has been blown\nGonna teach you that you reap what you sow\nGonna take you for everything you own\nWhile your girlfriend\'s slipping in through the back door \nAnd if you mess with me\nThen you will have to answer to my friends\nJust a warning for the masses\nNot that hard to comprehend\nIf you mess with me\nThen you will have to face the consequence\nWords of wisdom for the weary\nSee who gets it in the end \nNow look who\'s setting the pace\nYou said that we\'d never make it\nSo wipe that grin off your face\nYou\'re far too phony to fake it\n And if you mess with me\nThen you will have to answer to my friends\nJust a warning for the masses\nNot that hard to comprehend\nIf you mess with me\nThen you will have to face the consequence\nWords of wisdom for the weary\nSee who gets it in the end \nSo let me be the first one on the blog to say it\nLet me be the guy to carry all the blame\nAnd when it\'s too much to bear\nYou know your friends will be there\nSo hang on\nHang on ",0
-1398,Anita_Baker___Men_In_My_Life,happy, "Men in My Life \nI\'m such a lucky woman\nFolks don\'t understand\nHow I handle so much loving\nFrom more than one man\nAsk me how I do it\nMy time\'s in such demand\nFrom sunrise down to sunset\nDo the best that I can \n \n\'Cause I know that I could never choose just one\n\'Cause there\'s three men in my life\nThey\'re my husband and my sons, yes\n \nTell you one is tall and handsome\nOne is full of life\nThe big one steals my covers\nIn the middle of the night\nEach one swears they need me\nAnd I believe they\'re right\n\'Cause the young ones call me  Mommy \nAnd the other calls me  wife \n \nAnd I never knew that I could love as much\n\'Cause the three men in my life\nThey\'re my husband and my sons \n \nHush, hush, hush, hush\nHush, hush, hush, hush, now \n \nSomeday they\'re gonna leave me\nGonna strike out on their own\nOff to raise a family\nLittle babies of their own\nI\'ll be here with daddy\nJust as happy as you please\nTo watch the branches growing on our family tree\nSee Anita Baker LiveGet tickets as low as $69 \nAnd I know that I could never love just one\nNever knew that I could ever love so much\nAnd I know that I could never in my life\nWithout my husband and my sons \n \nHush, hush, hush, hush\nHush ",0
-7416,Donovan___Summer_Day_Reflection_Song,sad, "Summer Day Reflection Song  Cat\'s a-sleeping in the sun\nEyes take heed the colours call\nSunlight patterns touch the wall\nRed kerchiefs sail and fall\nCat\'s a sleeping in the sun \nDragon kite in the sky\nWheel and turns, spin and fly\nAttacked by rooks and never fail\nTo cry the sound of fairy tales\nThe cat is walkin\' in the sun\nAll the pebbles I have seen\nPrecious stones for Colleen\nEvery minute I pass through\nWith the grooves spent with you\nThe cat is yawning in the sun \nJewelled castles I have built\nWith freak feelings of guilt\nAnd the words stab to the hilt\nPick the flower and it will wilt\nCat\'s a-shifting in the sun \nMarionette dangles death\nInsensitivity is fed\nBy the TV wizard\'s wand\nOnce in the spell you\'re conned\nCat\'s a-smiling in the sun \nCat\'s a-smiling in the sun\nEyes take heed the colours call\nSunlight patterns touch the wall\nRed kerchiefs sail and fall\nCat\'s a-smiling in to me",1
-7374,Don_Gibson___Sea_of_Heartbreak,sad, "Sea of Heartbreak \nThe lights in the harbour\nDon\'t shine for me\nI\'m like a lost ship\nAdrift on the sea \n \nYeah, the sea of heartbreak\nLost love and loneliness\nMemories of your caress so divine\nHow I wish you were mine\nAgain my dear\nI\'m on this sea of tears\nSea of heartbreak\n \nHow did I lose you?\nOh, where did I fail?\nWhy did you leave me\nAlways to sail? \n \nYeah, the sea of heartbreak\nLost love and loneliness\nMemories of your caress so divine\nHow I wish you were mine\nAgain my dear\nI\'m on this sea of tears\nSea of heartbreak \n \nOh, what I\'d give just to sail back to shore\nBack to your arms once more \n \nOh, come to my rescue\nCome here to me\nTake me and keep me\nAway from the sea \n \nYeah, the sea of heartbreak\nLost love and loneliness\nMemories of your caress so divine\nHow I wish you were mine\nAgain my dear\nI\'m on the sea of tears\nSea of heartbreak\n \nSea of heartbreak\nIt\'s sea of heartbreak\nSea of heartbreak3 ",1
-936,Allister___Radio_Player,happy, "Radio Player  There\'s a broken needle scratching my 45 collection\nThrough a burnt out blown two speaker combination\nThere\'s nothing left to do but crank it up loud\nIt\'s pumping through my head and its knocking me out\nIt doesn\'t really matter what\'s going on now\n\'Cuz all I wanna do is \nKeep the radio playing all night long\nWe left the radio playing all night long\nBecause the radio\'s playing all my favorite songs\nThere\'s a broken CD player in the backseat of my car\nNext to the pieces of what\'s left from my first guitar\nThere\'s nothing left to do but crank it up loud\nIt\'s pumping through my head and its knocking me out\nIt doesn\'t really matter what\'s going on now\n\'Cuz all I wanna do is \nKeep the radio playing all night long\nWe left the radio playing all night long\nBecause the radio\'s playing all my favorite songs \nWe left the radio playing all night long\nWe left the radio playing all night long\nBecause the radio\'s playing all my favorite songs \nSome people say that my radio is dead\nBut I won\'t let myself believe it \nWe left the radio playing all night long\nWe left the radio playing all night long\nBecause the radio\'s playing all my favorite songs \nWe left the radio playing all night long\nWe left the radio playing all night long\nBecause the radio\'s playing all my favorite songs\n We left the radio playing all night long\nWe left the radio playing all night long\nBecause the radio\'s playing all my favorite songs \nWe left the radio playing all night long\nWe left the radio playing all night long\nWe left the radio playing all my favorite songs ",0
-1604,Antony__The_Johnsons___Divine,sad, "Divine  Goodbye, baby\nBaby, goodbye\nDivine, oh Divine\nFalling like a picture of time \nOh, he was the Mother of America\nHe was my self-determined guru\nMyself, I hold your big fat heart in my hands\nWell I hold your bleeding heart in my hands \nA supernova\nA flame on fire\nShining in the darkness\nDid someone mention a rapture?\nWell I turn to think of you\nWho walked the way with so much pain?\nWho holds the mirror up to fools? \nAnd I\'ll murder the ingrates\nWho stand in our way\nAnd I\'ll swallow shit, laughing\nOn my bed of hay \nAnd I hold your burning heart in my hands\nAnd I hold your burning heart in my hands \nA supernova\nA flame on fire\nShining in the darkness \nDivine\nDivine \nA supernova\nA flame on fire\nShining in the darkness 1 ",1
-6087,Current_93___All_The_World_Makes_Great_Blood,sad, "All The World Makes Great Blood  Sorry, then bird flight\nPasses across my window\nSorry, then dog crouches\nUnder the still sun\nSorry then moi je\nRegrette tout ce que\nJ\'ai fait\nO le soleil se couche I\nLie me down I lay\nWith Your body under the\nHoneysun\nSuckled love swing mine\nYou were\nI was not yet dressed Tibetan red\nAnd into You, as You\'ll recall\nI fled\nThe twig-smashed landscape\nIs rolling and waving\nWolf wild wide wind walking\nSoft smoke star space stalking\nThis is the comic book end\nWe have waited for\nAnd not believed in\nOh nearly not at all\nOh nearly not at all\nOnce when we were young\nOh once we were so young\nAnd the rain-ways licking the glass\nMade us the observers of the distant distance\nWe there watched the sky\'s goddy tears\nOnly once did Good God cry black\nAnd then all the clock movements start\nTo crick crack crick\nBy the hairs on my head\nBy the stare in my eyes\nBy the pain in my heart\nI shall whisper through signs:\nAll this world makes great blood\nAll this world makes great blood\nAll this world makes great blood\nAll this world makes great blood\nAll this world makes great blood\nAll this world makes great blood\nAll this world makes great blood",1
-1507,Anouk___Who_Cares,anger, "Who Cares  Did you ever wake up in the morning\nWith a freight-train running trough your head\nAn empty whiskey bottle by your pillow\nAnd a burnend out unfinished cigarette\nThe night went up in smoke\nLife is but a joke man\nBut I see nobody laughing \nDid you ever live a day\nLike the next day would never come\nBlood\'s dripping on the floor, but who cares\nWho needs you anyway\nYou\'re a stranger to yourself\nAnd this ain\'t no joke, man\nBut I can\'t stop laughing\nchorus\nGreedy, angry people make me\nRun around in circles backwards\nDown the lonely road that keeps me\nRun around in circles \nHow I want to try again\nExcuse me can you lead me\nI just want to try again\nExcuse me can you lead the way",3
-3847,Bon_Iver___Babys,sad, "Babys \nSummer comes\nTo multiply\nTo multiply!\nSummer comes\nTo multiply\nTo multiply! \n \nAnd I\nI\'m the Carnival of Peace\nI\'ll probably start a fleet\nWith no apologies\nAnd the Carnival of Scenes\nIt grows more and more appealing\nBut my woman and I\nMy woman and I know what we\'re for\n \nSummer comes\nTo multiply\nTo multiply!\nSummer comes\nTo multiply\nTo multiply!See Bon Iver LiveGet tickets as low as $101",1
-9444,Frank_Sinatra___Dancing_In_The_Dark,happy, "Dancing In The Dark  Dancing in the dark 'til the tune ends\nWe\'re dancing in the dark and it soon ends\nWe\'re waltzing in the wonder of why we\'re here\nTime hurries by, we\'re here and we\'re gone \nLooking for the light of a new love\nTo brighten up the night, I have you love\nAnd we can face the music together\nDancing in the dark \nWhat - though love is old\nWhat - though song is old\nThrough them we can be young\nHear this heart of mine\nWailin\' all the time\nDear one, tell me that we\'re one \nLooking for the light of a new love\nTo brighten up the night, I have you love\nAnd we can face the music together\nDancing in the dark, dancing in the dark\nDancing in the dark",0
-761,Alice_In_Videoland___Bad_Boy,happy, "Bad Boy  Kiss me, kick me, anyway you want it\nJust don\'t leave me hanging on\nSmack me, slap me, anyway you like it\nJust don\'t leave me at your feet\nPlease me, tease me, satisfy my needs\nYour passion has me hypnotized\nFeel me, heal me, wanna see the real me\nDance until you\'re paralyzed \nYou\'re a bad boy, I\'m a dirty girl\nYou\'re a bad boy, I\'m a dirty girl\nYou\'re a bad boy, I\'m a dirty girl\nYou\'re a bad boy, I\'m a dirty girl\nYou\'re a bad boy, I\'m a dirty girl\nYou\'re a bad boy, bad bad boy\nKiss me, kick me, anyway you want it\nJust don\'t leave me hanging on\nSmack me, slap me, anyway you like it\nJust don\'t leave me at your feet\nPlease me, tease me, satisfy my needs\nYour passion has me hypnotized\nFeel me, heal me, wanna see the real me\nDance until you\'re paralyzed \nYou\'re a bad boy, I\'m a dirty girl\nYou\'re a bad boy, I\'m a dirty girl\nYou\'re a bad boy, I\'m a dirty girl\nYou\'re a bad boy, I\'m a dirty girl\nYou\'re a bad boy, I\'m a dirty girl\nYou\'re a bad boy, bad bad boy \nJust don\'t leave me at your feet \nTurn me, so gently?\nShow me, all over me\nLay with me, turn me off\nStay with me, all night long \nTurn me, so gently?\nShow me, all over me\nLay with me, turn me off\nStay with me, all night long",0
-7196,Dina_Carroll___Dont_Be_A_Stranger,happy, "Don’t Be A Stranger  I shouldn\'t be alone with you tonight\nDesire was to strong to put up a fight\nI don\'t understand the way I feel\nAlthough it feels so right\nI really shouldn\'t be...\nHere tonight \nIn your eyes there\'s a sign of intensity\nI sense an atmosphere\nNo need to hide from the way that you feel inside\nThere\'s nothing left to fear\nchorus\nIf only for tonight\ndon\'t be a stranger\nI wanna take this chance\nRisk it all for you\nKnowing what im gonna do\nIf only for tonight\ndon\'t be a stranger\nI want it all from you\nTonight \nYou\'re on my mind all of the time\nI really shouldn\'t stay with you tonight\nBut the more and more I think of it\nThe more it just seems right\nThats why I shouldn\'t be...\nHere tonight \nNow I find out I know who I really am\nI\'m lost without a trace\nSo take me high, take me low or how you know\nAnd help me if you can \nrepeat chorus\nWhy I don\'t know it\nI\'m in too deep, to say no\nHold me close, don\'t let me go\nI wanna take this chance\nRisk it all for you\nIt\'s what im gonna do\n repeat chorus ",0
-2386,Bad_Manners___My_Girl_Lollipop,happy, "My Girl Lollipop  My girl Lollipop, you make my heart go giddy up\nYou are as sweet as candy, you are my sugar dandy\nOh, oh, my girl lollipop, never ever leave me\nBecause it would grieve me, my heart told me so \nI love you, I love you, I love you so\nAnd I don\'t want you to know\nI need you, I need you, I need you so\nBut I\'ll never let you go \nMy girl Lollipop, you make my heart go giddy up\nYou set my world on fire, you are my one desire\nYeah, My girl Lollipop\nI love you, I love you, I love you so\nAnd I don\'t want you to know\nI need you, I need you, I need you so\nBut I\'ll never let you go \nMy girl Lollipop, you make my heart go giddy up\nYou are as sweet as Ghandi, you are my sugar dandy\nEh, My girl Lollipop \nI love you, I love you, I love you so\nAnd I don\'t want you to know\nI need you, I need you, I need you so\nBut I\'ll never let you go \nMy girl Lollipop, you make my heart go giddy up\nYou set my world on fire, you are my one desire\nYeah, My girl Lollipop, My girl Lollipop\nMy girl Lollipop, My girl Lollipop\nMy girl Lollipop, oooh little Lollipop",0
-4798,Capital_Lights___Worth_As_Much_As_A_Counterfeit_Dollar,happy, "Worth as Much as a Counterfeit Dollar  You\'ve told another lie this time\nYou stood up but your legs aren\'t moving again\nIt\'s your call but it better be the last try\nYou hold ransom for tuition that I\'ve already spent\nSo give it up, give it up, it\'s time\nThey\'re auditioning new roles, hoping we don\'t catch 'em pulling our legs\nDon\'t go the audience from last night\nSpread the word and the new crowd\'s showing up \nThrow the dirt and leave the path beat covered up so we don\'t know you\'re there\nHold your breath until your heart stops beating\nHold your breath until your heart stops beating so fast\nOnce more, the story of your whole life\nFor you it\'s all just a game, but the game never ends\nYour hiding in the closet while your one night stand\'s waiting with his eyes closed counting to ten\nNow gather around, gather around, hats off\nWhile they\'re tossing in their quarters might as well give all the people a show\nDon\'t cry, I\'m not so good at goodbyes\nYou\'re moving on at the same pace I\'m giving up \nThrow the dirt and leave the path beat covered up so we don\'t know you\'re there\nHold your breath until your heart stops beating\nHold your breath until your heart stops beating so fast\nGiving orders from the back seat while the passengers are all unaware\nHold your breath until your heart stops beating\nHold your breath until your heart stops beating so fast \nNow it\'s all gonna unwind, hurry up before the sun goes down\nIt\'s past 4 o\'clock my time, you\'ll come around, now you\'re coming around\nAnd they\'ll all be fighting for their own rights\nAnd they\'ll all be delighted just to know we\'re alive\nAnd they\'ll all be fighting for their own rights\nAnd they\'ll all be delighted just to know we\'re alive\nYou\'ve told another lie this time\nYou stood up but your legs aren\'t moving again\nBut all your wasted time goes to show that you\'re just not giving up \nRepeat x2\nThrow the dirt and leave the path beat covered up so we don\'t know you\'re there\nHold your breath until your heart stops beating\nHold your breath until your heart stops beating so fast\nGiving orders from the back seat while the passengers are all unaware\nHold your breath until your heart stops beating\nHold your breath until your heart stops beating so fast\n Repeat x4\nAnd they\'ll all be fighting for their own rights\nAnd they\'ll all be delighted just to know we\'re alive ",0
-988,Amanda_Blank___DJ,happy, "DJ  My baby, he left me high and dry\nCan\'t be the man for me\nSaid he can\'t tell me why\nHe told me that he loves me\nBut he\'s gotta be alone\nHe doesn\'t need me anymore\nWants to do it on his own\nHe said he doesn\'t wanna run\nBut we hold each other back\nI love him so hard\nI would fall off track\nDJ, play that song a little louder\nI gotta, gotta get him outta my head\nGotta dance the pain away\nCan\'t go to sleep just yet\nDJ, can\'t you play a little harder?\nI gotta, gotta get farther outta the zone\nI need the beat for release\nI can\'t get it on my own \nHow could he say that\nHe loves me unconditionally\nBut still put so many rules\nAnd restrictions on me?\nHe told me,  No one\'s gonna love you\nAs much as I do\nBut I can\'t be the man\nThat you need me to. \nHe just couldn\'t hold my hand\nBut he couldn\'t let me go\nWas afraid that I found someone\nThat loves me more\nSo he keeps me in his trap\nWhile he walks out the gate\nHe knows he\'s gonna come back\nHe knows that it\'s too late\n Save me, save me\nThis boy is trying to break me\nI\'m feeling it, I\'m feeling it\nI need someone to take me \nDJ, play that song a little louder\nI gotta, gotta get him out of my head\nGotta dance the pain away\nCan\'t go to sleep just yet\nDJ, can\'t you play a little harder?\nI gotta, gotta get farther outta the zone\nI need the beat for release\nI can\'t get it on my own ",0
-4638,CSS___Lets_Reggae_All_Night,happy, "Let’s Reggae All Night  If you are my friend we can drink in the afternoon\nThat\'s cool\nIf you are my friend you can clean my house if you want\nOr only if we had a fight. Yeah!\nIf you are my friend you can sharpen my things with your teeth\nThat\'s so sweet\nIf you are my friend we can raise the Jamaican flag\nSo we can reggae all night Yeah! \nChorus:\nLet\'s Reggae all night Yeah!\nYou are so fast! I\'m so slow, because...\nThat\'s the way I like to roll\nIf you are my friend you can make dance beats for me\nJust for me\nIf you are my friend you can shake my milk and drink\nAnd i can do the same for you, Yeah!\nIf you are my friend you can break my back in half\nIf you are my friend we can raise the Jamaican flag\nSo we can reggae all night Yeah! \nChorus:\nLet\'s Reggae all night Yeah!\nYou are so fast! I\'m so slow, because...\nThat\'s the way I like to roll x2\nLet\'s Reggae all night Yeah! \nWon\'t you come and save a seat for me?\nWould you please\nWe\'ll have fun you are the only one I think\nYou know this\nI\'m so happy you brought it to me\nFinally!\nWe\'ll have fun you are the only one I think\nYou know this \nIf you are my friend we can drink in the afternoon\nIf you are my friend you can clean my house if you want\nIf you are my friend you can sharpen my things with your teeth\nIf you are my friend we can raise the Jamaican flag\nSo we can reggae all night yeah!",0
-7281,Dismantled___Start_Digging,sad, "Start Digging  Start digging... \nYou have to dig through the cold hard ground\nTo find people like me\nThey don\'t make 'em like this anymore\nI\'m an obsolete machine \nSo say goodbye to those empty faces\nAnd run to the fields\nAnd start digging the cold hard ground\nIn hopes to find me\nStart digging... \nBeen digging for days and nights\nNot finding a thing\nYou can barely see in this fog\nAnd don\'t realize I\'m right here \nI\'ve been watching you work so hard\nTrying to get to me\nBut I don\'t wanna ruin that for you\nAnd let you believe in me \nSo\nKeep digging... \nI can\'t barely see you now\nJust a lump of sweat and tears\nYou\'ve all but given up\nAnd that\'s where I come in \nYou\'ve been digging the cold hard ground\nAnd now I\'m finally here\nBut all you that you\'ve really done\nIs dig a grave for me \nThey were right when they said\nI\'m an obsolete machine\nThey just sent me here to show you\nHow futile faith can be\n So, push me in...\nPush me in...\nJust push me \nFinal impact... ",1
-4851,Carmen_McRae___My_Funny_Valentine,sad, "My Funny Valentine  My funny valentine\nSweet comic valentine\nYou make me smile with my heart\nYour looks are laughable\nUnphotographable\nYet you\'re my favorite work of art\nIs your figure less than Greek?\nIs your mouth a little weak\nWhen you open it to speak?\nAre you smart?\nBut don\'t change a hair for me\nNot if you care for me\nStay little valentine stay\nEach day is Valentine\'s Day\nIs your figure less than Greek?\nIs your mouth a little weak?\nWhen you open it to speak\nAre you smart?\nBut don\'t you change one hair for me\nNot if you care for me\nStay little valentine stay\nEach day is Valentine\'s Day",1
-4513,Buckshot_LeFonque___Another_Day,sad, "Another Day  Another day\nStaring out of my window\nThinkin\' bout tomorrow\nWishing things would clear \nNo need to rush\nI ain\'t gonna worry\nAny moment my sorrow\nIs bound to disappear \nSometimes I tell myself I\'m better off without you\nAnd then I have to face the emptiness I feel inside without you\nAnd find a way to make it through another day\nI need a way\nTo find the truth within me\nAccept the fact that I love you\nMy blue eternity \nI hear they say\nWhat doesn\'t kill you makes you stronger\nI must have the heart of a lion\nSifting through love\'s remains \nSometimes I tell myself I\'m better off without you\nAnd then I have to face the emptiness I feel inside without you\nAnd find a way to make it through another day \nMy love for you is etched forever in my memory\nNow I realize that life goes on even though you\'re not here with me\nI wake up looking forward to another day \nA day of livin\' without you\nI can\'t stand livin\' without you\nJust another day",1
-5808,Cooler_Kids___All_Around_The_World_Punk_Debutante,happy, "All Around The World Punk Debutante  All around the world\nHey girl, hey girl, hey girl\nZippers and your pearls, hey girl\nWhen I walk through the door I\'m a debutante\nWhen I come through the door I\'m a debutante \nThe jet is freaking, the guest list is speakin\'\nWe jet to Ibiza, the people are shrieking\nThe world kids are cravin\' a ravin ' invasion\nI come from the future of next school new wavin\'\nNew York is so fly, my high rise is so high\nThe height of my high style comes right from the turnstile\nAll around the world\nHey girl, hey girl, hey girl\nZippers and your pearls, hey girl\nWhen I walk through the door I\'m a debutante\nWhen I come through the door I\'m a debutante \nThe comic guru otaku, Tokyo\nDj come Dj go, elavate electro\nLondon is burning turntables are turning\nNightclubs are discerning my love is returning,... \nAll around the world Hey girl, hey girl, hey girl\nZippers and your pearls, hey girl\nWhen I walk through the door I\'m a debutante\nWhen I come through the door I\'m a debutante \nAll around the world\nHey girl, hey girl, hey girl\nZippers and your pearls, hey girl\nWhen I walk through the door I\'m a debutante\nWhen I come through the door I\'m a debutante \nAll that you want, I\'m debutante\nAll that you want , live wild and free !!! \nthe comic guru otaku, Tokyo\nDj come Dj go,. elevate electro\nNew York is burnin\' turntables are turnin\'\nNightclubs are discerning my love is returning\n All around the world\nHey girl, hey girl, hey girl\nZippers and your pearls, hey girl\nAll around the world\nHey girl, hey girl, hey girl\nZippers and your pearls, hey girl \nAll around the world, Hey girl, hey girl, hey girl ",0
-8780,Fad_Gadget___Rickys_Hand,sad, "Ricky’s Hand \nScratched his head, then pulled his ear\nReached out for a glass of beer\nRicky\'s hand\nRicky\'s hand \nFrom the pocket it pulled five pound\nRicky bought another round\nRicky\'s hand\nRicky\'s hand\nIn the dark it found his zip\nWiped his mouth when he was sick\nRicky\'s hand\nRicky\'s hand \n \nRicky\'s hand\nRicky\'s hand \n \n \nSix pints later he waved goodbye\nPicked his nose and squashed a fly\nRicky\'s hand\nRicky\'s hand \nSlamming the door it grasped the wheel\nNow Ricky\'s full of man appeal\nRicky\'s hand\nRicky\'s hand \nRicky contravened the highway code\nThe hand lies severed at the side of the road\nRicky\'s hand\nRicky\'s hand\n \nRicky\'s hand\nRicky\'s hand \n \nRicky\'s hand\nRicky\'s hand \n \nRicky\'s hand ",1
-2686,Beirut___The_Flying_Club_Cup,sad, "The Flying Club Cup \nI built my house of reeds\nUpon a marsh in Elise\nMy father was released\nA day\'s walk from San Denise\nWe buried him beneath\nThe bone-white sands of San Denise \n \nSilence of an airborne night\nPush high above the roof\nDaughters of the red lights blind\nThe icy works of art\nThe city lights and restless nights\nGo once upon the Lord\nYou and I will lie beside\nThe fire sparked from boards\nIt\'s yours. Oh oh oh oh oh....\n \nIt\'s yours. Oh oh oh oh oh....\nIt\'s yours. Oh oh oh oh oh....\nIt\'s yours. Oh oh oh oh oh....",1
-1161,Amy_Studt___If_Only,happy, "If Only \nWhen I get time to myself\nAnd have nothing to do\nI can\'t help feel the bittersweet\nThat searches through and through \n \nI want someone to hear me\nSomeone to need me\nSomeone to care for\nSomeone to share with\nSomeone to stay with\nSomeone to lay with\n \nIf only I could find somebody\nSomeone who will understand\nIf only I could find the one\nTo give me what I need\nIf only I could find somebody\nWho\'ll give me a helping hand\nI can\'t let life pass me by\nI\'m tired of being me \n \nI\'ve been lonely for too long\nAnd selfishly I\'ve cried\nI need to pull myself back up\nI need to turn the tide \n \nI want someone to hear me\nSomeone to need me\nSomeone to care for\nSomeone to share with\nSomeone to stay with\nSomeone to lay with \n \nIf only I could find somebody\nSomeone who will understand\nIf only I could find the one\nTo give me what I need\nIf only I could find somebody\nWho\'ll give me a helping hand\nI can\'t let life pass me by\nI\'m tired of being me\n \nSo how long will it be\n\'Til I can let go? \n \nI need to turn the tide\nI want someone to hear me\nSomeone to need me\nSomeone to care for\nSomeone to share with\nSomeone to stay with\nSomeone to lay with \n \nIf only I could find somebody\nSomeone who will understand\nIf only I could find the one\nTo give me what I need\nIf only I could find somebody\nWho\'ll give me a helping hand\nI can\'t let life pass me by\nI\'m tired of being me So tired\nSo how long will it be? \nIf only I could find somebody\nSomeone who will understand\nIf only I could find the one\nTo give me what I need\nIf only I could find somebody\nWho\'ll give me a helping hand\nI can\'t let life pass me by\nI\'m tired of being me\n \nSo how long will it be\n\'Til I can let go?\nOh, 'til I can let go\n\'Til I can let go ",0
-211,Aaliyah___Street_Thing,happy, "Street Thing \nYou and me got a street thing going on \n \nNow that we have come to know each other\nI\'ll never go away, love will always stay here forever\nCause this thing we\'ve got is very rare Yeah\nSo don\'t ever go nowhere\nNo, because \n \nCause you and me got\nA street kinda thing going on\nAnd I\'m so happy that I found you\nOur love ain\'t going nowhere\nIt\'s gonna stay right here\nRight here forever\n \nYou\'ll never have to ask a second time\nI\'m the one for you, you\'re the one for me, so there\'s no doubt in my mind no\nBoy this love we have is oh so real oh, yes it is\nThat\'s why I\'m never going nowhere, no \n \nCause you and me got\nA street kinda thing going on\nAnd I\'m so happy that I found you\nOur love ain\'t going nowhere\nIt\'s gonna stay right here\nRight here forever \n \nYo Liyah, why don\'t you take it to the bridge\nAnd let 'em know how you really feel \n \nYou can climb the highest mountain\nYou can swim the deepest sea\nBut, boy, I gotta let you know\nMy love will always be \nYou can climb the highest mountain\nYou can swim the deepest sea\nBut, boy, I gotta let you know\nMy love will always be\n You can climb the highest mountain\nYou can swim the deepest sea\nBut, boy, I gotta let you know\nMy love will always be \nYou can climb the highest mountain\nYou can swim the deepest sea\nBut, boy, I gotta let you know\nMy love will always be \nYou can climb the highest mountain\nYou can swim the deepest sea\nBut, boy, I gotta let you know\nMy love will always be \nYou can climb the highest mountain\nYou can swim the deepest sea\nBut, boy, I gotta let you know\nMy love will always be \nYou can climb the highest mountain\nYou can swim the deepest sea\nBut, boy, I gotta let you know\nMy love will always be \nYou can climb the highest mountain\nYou can swim the deepest sea\nBut, boy, I gotta let you know\nMy love will always be\nAd Lib\nYou can climb\nSwim the deepest sea\nHey, my love will always be, hey\nYou can climb, swim the deepest sea\nI gotta let you know my love will always be\nYes it will, swim the deepest sea\nI gotta let you know, gotta let you know\nYou can go searching, but you will never find\nSomeone like me to love you nowhere, no way, no how\nYou can take a trip all around the world, you will never find\nAnother girl who\'s gonna love you like I do, hold you like I do\nYeah5 ",0
-5793,Connie___Funky_Little_Beat,happy, "Funky Little Beat  I want to get to know you better\nSeems like we both belong together\nYou rock my body like no one did\nFull force, lots of care \nBreath to the rhythm as I stare at the way you move\nLots of class as you stomp and grind\nI like that move, boy, you got that groove\nRockin\' in the streets to this funky beat \nThis funky beat\nFunky little beat Just you and me\nFunky little beat\nRockin\' in the streets to this funky beat\nThe beat\nFunky little beat This funky beat\nFunky little beat Just you and me\nFunky little beat\nRockin\' in the streets\nRockin\' in the street \nTwo o\'clock, the party\'s still goin\' and\nAll my friends, they\'re ready to go\nYou turn around, oh, I smile at you\nThat\'s when you shy down\nForget just what you want to do \nI\'m gonna let it, you know obviously\nWhat I want you to do to me\nWhy can\'t you see? It\'s so easy\nYou and me just rockin\' with that beat that beat \nFunky little beat Funky little beat\nFunky little beat Just you and me\nFunky little beat Rockin\' in the streets\nRockin\' with that funky beat that beat \nFunky little beat\nFunky little beat\nThat funky beat funky little beat\nRockin\' in the streets\nRockin\' in the street\n Two o\'clock, the party\'s still goin\' on and\nAll my friends, they\'re ready to go\nYou turn around, oh, I smile at you\nThat\'s when you shy down\nI give you all these clues\nAnd you still don\'t know what to do\nAnd you still don\'t know what to do \nRockin\' in the streets to this funky beat\nThe beat\nThe beat\nFunky little beat\nFunky little beat\nThat funky beat funky little beat\nRockin\' in the streets\nRockin\' in the street \nRockin\' in, rockin\' in...1 ",0
-7588,Dulce_Liquido___Under_The_Silence,anger, "Under The Silence  You live blind in reality\nWhen dead rise in the silence\nDreams becoming a fatal nightmare\nWhen you try to escape \nSiniester evil lurks in your mind\nThe world of the dead is alive\nAwakening, the revenge is blind\nThe deepest hell \nWhen you sleep you feel your own curse\nYou try to hide from the demons\nThey want to show how your will die\nThey want to play and trap your soul\nThis is their nature to kill and destroy\nAnd sin is their life\nThey will come and observe you falling\nNo way to escape \nThe nightmares are pursuing us\nThey are under the silence in dreams\nTheir cruelty is part of their pleasure\nYou\'re in fear, screaming in fear",3
-4518,Buddy_Holly___Oh_Boy,happy, "Oh, Boy! \nAll of my love\nAll of my kissing\nYou don\'t know what you\'ve been a-missing\nOh boy Oh boy, when you\'re with me\nOh boy Oh boy, the world can see\nThat you, were meant, for me \n \nAll of my life\nI\'ve been a-waiting\nTonight there\'ll be no, hesitating\nOh boy oh boy, when you\'re with me\nOh boy oh boy, the world can see\nThat you, were meant, for me\nStars appear and shadows are falling\nYou can hear my heart a-calling\nA little bit a-loving makes everything right\nI\'m gonna see my baby tonight\n \nAll of my love\nAll of my kissing\nYou don\'t know what you\'ve been a-missing\nOh boy Oh boy, when you\'re with me\nOh boy Oh boy, the world can see\nThat you, were meant, for me \n \nDum-dee-dum-dum\nOh boy\nDum-dee-dum-dum\nOh boy\nOoh-ooh-ooh-oooooh \n \nAll of my love\nAll of my kissing\nYou don\'t know what you\'ve been a-missing\nOh boy Oh boy, when you\'re with me\nOh boy Oh boy, the world can see\nThat you, were meant, for me \n \nAll of my life\nI\'ve been a-waiting\nTonight there\'ll be no, hesitating\nOh boy Oh boy, when you\'re with me\nOh boy Oh boy, the world can see\nThat you, were meant, for me\nStars appear and shadows are falling\nYou can hear my heart a-calling\nA little bit a-loving makes everything right\nI\'m going to see my baby tonight\n \nAll of my love\nAll of my kissing\nYou don\'t know what you\'ve been a-missing\nOh boy Oh boy, when you\'re with me\nOh boy Oh boy, the world can see\nThat you, were meant, for me3 ",0
-4033,Boyzone___Dont_Stop_Looking_For_Love,happy, "Don’t Stop Looking For Love  Been so long since I found someone\nYou came as some surprise\nBut I knew you were meant for me\nWhen I looked into your eyes\nSo beautiful and strong\nBoy where did you come from\nAs life passed me by\nYou fell from the sky\nAnd I could hear you say \nDon\'t stop looking for love\nIt can be found\nIn the strangest places\nJust when you\'ve given up\nAlong comes a miracle\nThat turns your life around\nSo don\'t stop, looking for love\nWalking around with my head hanging\nDown, I felt so all alone\nAnd your love seemd miles away\nI was a heart without a home\nA woman in the rain\nYou took the clouds away\nNow bright as the sun\nOur love has begun\nAnd I could hear you say... \nCHORUS \nSuddenly my dream had\nCome and rescued me\nI can\'t believe I finally reached the day\nNow I can say... \nCHORUS to fade",0
-9510,Freak_Power___Waiting_For_The_Story_To_End,happy, "Waiting for the Story to End   It\'s all in your head,  she said\nYou know it\'s right there in you mind\nSoul food is brain food so you get back payment in kind\nStroll up to the cash desk, push you trolley up that ramp\n The change\'ll do you good  she said\nAnd you even get Green Stamps \nWe\'re just waiting for the story to end\nThe credits will be rolling again\nIf you make love to your enemies\nYou masturbate your friends, and that\'s the end\n It\'s all there in the past.  she said\nWhen the Merry Pranksters rolled\nThe cats and dogs in harmony\nAnd the ppigs do what they\'re told\n Get back on the bus,  she said lovin Kenny Kesey\nThe streets are paved with daisies\n\'Cause we made them on our own  ",0
-8284,Emma_Bunton___Perfect_Strangers,happy, "Perfect Strangers \nShe was a girl\nCaught in a circle\nWaiting for something\nPlaying for time\nDay after day\nEverything\'s perfect\nPerfectly normal\nIn her life \n \nOn the wrong train\nIn the rush hour\nBusy dreamin nothing\nThen everything changed\n \nShe his face\nThey fell in love\nWith a danger\nRemember the place\nThat was the day we were perfect strangers\nRemember the day we were perfect strangers \n \nHe left on time\nBut he\'s always rushin\nIt\'s getting him somewhere\nNowhere fast\nNo one to leave\nNo one to get over\nThere\'s something missing\nIn his life \n \nOn the right train\nGoing no name\nLooks up moment\nThen everything changed \n \nHe saw her face\nThey fell in love\nWith a danger\nRemember the place\nThat was the day we were perfect strangers\nRemember the day we were perfect strangers\n \nBa da da da\nBah ah ah ah ah\nBa da da da\nBa da da da\nBah ah ah ah ah\nBa da da da\nOn the wrong train\nIn the rush hour\nBusy dreamin nothin\nThen everything changed \n \nI saw your face\nWe fell in love\nWith a danger\nRemember the place\nThat was the day we were perfect strangers \n \nRemember the day\nI saw your face\nThat was the day we were perfect strangers\nRemember the day\nThat was the day we were perfect strangers\nRemember the day\nThat was the day we were perfect strangers1 ",0
-4181,Brenda_Russell___Piano_In_The_Dark,sad, "Piano in the Dark \nWhen I find myself watching the time\nI never think about all the funny things you said\nI feel like it\'s dead\nWhere is it leading me now \nI turn around in the still of the room\nKnowing this is when I\'m gonna make my move\nCan\'t wait any longer\nAnd I\'m feeling stronger but oh\n \nJust as I walk through the door\nI can feel your emotion\nIt\'s pulling me back\nBack to love you \n \nI know I\'m caught up in the middle\nI cry just a little\nWhen I think of letting go\nOh no, gave up on the riddle\nI cry just a little\nWhen he plays piano in the dark \n \nHe holds me close like a thief of the heart\nHe plays a melody\nBorn to tear me all apart\nThe silence is broken\nAnd no words are spoken but oh \n \nJust as I walk through the door\nI can feel your emotion\nIt\'s pulling me back\nBack to love you\n \nI know I\'m caught up in the middle\nI cry just a little\nWhen I think of letting go\nOh no, gave up on the riddle\nI cry just a little\nWhen he plays piano in the dark \n \nThe silence is broken\nAnd no words are spoken but oh \n \nJust as I walk through the door\nI can feel your emotion\nIt\'s pulling me back\nBack to love you \n \nI know I\'m caught up in the middle\nI cry just a little\nWhen I think of letting go\nOh no, gave up on the riddle\nI cry just a little\nWhen he plays piano in the dark\n \nOh..i cry,i cry..2 ",1
-3279,Black_Box_Recorder___The_Facts_of_Life,sad, "The Facts of Life  Do do do, do do do\nDo do do, do do do \nWhen boys are just eleven they begin to grow in height\nAt a faster rate than they have done before\nThey develop curiosity and start to fantasise\nAbout the things they have never thought of doing before\nThese dreams are no more harmful than\nThe usual thoughts that boys have\nOf becoming football stars or millionaires\nAs long as the distinction between fantasy and fiction remains\nIt\'s just a nature walk\nIt\'s just the facts of life\nThere\'s no master plan\nWalk me home from school\nI\'ll let you hold my hand I\'ll let you hold my hand\nYou\'re getting ideas\nAnd when you sleep at night\nThey develop into sweet dreams\nIt\'s just the facts of life \nA boy sits by the telephone, wanting to call a girl\nBut not daring to because she might say no\nAt last he summons up the courage phones\nAnd discovers someone else has asked her first and she\'s said yes\nNow\'s time to deal with the fear of being rejected\nNo-one gets through life without being hurt\nAt this point the boy who\'s listening to this song\nIs probably saying  It\'s easier said than done  and it\'s true \nIt\'s just the facts of life\nThere\'s no master plan\nWalk me home from school\nI\'ll let you hold my hand I\'ll let you hold my hand\nYou\'re getting ideas\nAnd when you sleep at night\nThey develop into sweet dreams\nIt\'s just the facts of life\n Do do do, do do do\nDo do do, do do do \nSmall-town dating differs from more urban situations\nIn particular if there\'s few places to go\nAdolescents normally gather in a cafe or an arcade\nIf they have to almost anywhere will do\nA family car, a disused coalmine\nA rowing boat or a shed\nExperimentation, familiarisation\nIt\'s all a nature walk \nIt\'s just the facts of life\nThere\'s no master plan\nWalk me home from school\nI\'ll let you hold my hand I\'ll let you hold my hand\nYou\'re getting ideas\nAnd when you sleep at night\nThey develop into sweet dreams\nIt\'s just the facts of life \nIt\'s just the facts of life Sweet dreams develop into ideas\nThere\'s no master plan Ideas develop into sweet dreams\nWalk me home from school Sweet dreams develop into ideas\nI\'ll let you hold my hand I\'ll let you hold my hand\nYou\'re getting ideas Sweet dreams develop into ideas\nAnd when you sleep at night Ideas develop into sweet dreams\nThey develop into sweet dreams Sweet dreams develop into ideas\nIt\'s just the facts of life\nIt\'s just the facts of life Sweet dreams develop into ideas\nThere\'s no master plan Ideas develop into sweet dreams\nWalk me home from school Sweet dreams develop into ideas\nI\'ll let you hold my hand I\'ll let you hold my hand ",1
-1131,Amy_Adams___Happy_Working_Song,happy, "Happy Working Song \nCome my little friends, as we all sing a happy little working song\nMerry little voices clear and strong\nCome and roll your sleeves up, so to speak, and pitch in\nCleaning crud up in the kitchen\nAs we sing along\nTrill a cheery tune in the tub as we scrub a stubborn mildew stain\nPluck a hairball from the shower drain\nTo the gay refrain\nOf a happy working song\nWe\'ll keep singing without fail\nOtherwise we\'d spoil it\nHosing down the garbage pail\nAnd scrubbing up the toilet, ooh! \nHow we all enjoy letting loose with a little la-da-dum-dum-dum\nWhile we\'re emptying the vacu-um\nIt\'s such fun to hum\nA happy working song\nOo-ooh, a happy working song \nOh, how strange a place to be\nTill Edward comes for me\nMy heart is sighing\nStill, as long as I am here\nI guess a new experience could be worth trying\nHey, keep drying! \nYou could do a lot when you got such a happy little tune to hum\nWhile you\'re sponging up the soapy scum\nWe adore each filthy chore that we determine\nSo friends even though you\'re vermin\nWe\'re a happy working throng \nSinging as we fetch the detergent box\nFor the smelly shirts and the stinky socks\nSing along\nIf you cannot sing, then hum along\nAs we\'re finishing our happy working song!\n Spoken\nAh...wasn\'t this fun? ",0
-5197,Cher___The_Gunman,happy, "The Gunman  When I enter a room\nI will only sit facing the door\nIt\'s love I\'m looking for\nAs I search every face\nI start to wondering is this the place \nFor love is a gunman and no mercy has he\nHe\'ll hunt you down until the day death sets you free\nLove is a gunman and he\'s coming to town\nYou\'ll met his glaze both barrels blaze\nStaring you down\nLove is the gunman and no mercy has he\nThis time his sights are set on me\nYou can run, you can hide\nYou can even saddle up and ride\nBut love won\'t be deny\nYou can wear a disguise\nBut it isn\'t fooled by alibis \nFor love is a gunman and no mercy has he\nHe\'ll hunt you down until the day death sets you free\nLove is a gunman and he\'s coming to town\nYou\'ll met his glaze both barrels blaze\nStaring you down\nLove is the gunman and no mercy has he\nThis time his sights are set on me \nFor love is a gunman, love is a gunman\nLove is a gunman and no mercy has he\nThis time his sights are fixed on me",0
-8654,Everclear___Thrift_Store_Chair,happy, "Thrift Store Chair  Baby go to bed\nAnd put out the light\nWe both know\nIf we talk anymore\nWe are going to end up\nIn a great big fight \nYou can have your way again\nYeah you can believe\nWhat you want to believe\nYou can walk all over me\nTomorrow \nBut tonight\nCan we both\nJust pretend to sleep \nI think we\'re headed for a big fall\nThink we\'re headed for a bad time \nI\'m going to go downstiars\nAnd sit in that chair you like \nI want to put a John Prine\nRecord on\nYes, I need to slow it down for a while \nYeah\nI wish\nWe had never bought\nA king size bed \nThe only damn thing\nThat it\'s ever been good for\nIs plenty room\nFor the real good sex\n I lay in bed in the dark\nAnd all that I can see\nIs the distance that\nGrows between us\nYou seem\nSo far from me \nYes I think we are headed\nFor a big fall\nThink we are headed\nFor a bad time \nI\'m going to go downstairs\nIm going to sit by myself\nAll alone\nIn the middle of the night \nI\'m going to put a John Prine\nRecord on\nI think we need to slow down\nFor a while \nI\'m going to go downstairs\nSmoke cigarettes\nIn that thrift store chair\nYou like\nI\'m going to put a John Prine\nRecord on\nI think we need to slow down\nFor a while \nWe need to slow down for a while ",0
-8613,Evan_and_Jaron___Done_Hangin_On_Maybe,happy, "Done Hangin’ on Maybe  Last night I heard the sweetest words\nIf I wasn\'t drinkin\' I might have remembered\nMore of what she said\nThere were sounds of promise\nAnd shades of grace\nI\'ve been down and I\'ve been waiting\nHere she comes\nHere she comes\nI\'ve been down and I\'ve been waiting\nHere she comes\nHere she comes\nNow another day has found me\nIf I wasn\'t so stupid I\'d have ushered in\nThe morning holding her tight\nWith sounds of promise\nAnd shades of grace\nI\'ve been down and I\'ve waiting\nHere she comes\nHere she comes\nHere she comes\nWell I-I-I-I\'m done hangin\' on maybe\nWell I-I-I-I\'m done hangin\' on maybe\nTonight I\'ll say the sweetest words\nBut if I\'m not drinking I might not remember\nTo say just what I mean\nNo more old sounds of promise\nAnd shades of grace\nI\'ve been down and I\'ve been waiting\nHere she comes\nHere she comes\nI\'ve been down and I\'ve been waiting\nHere she comes\nHere she comes\nHere she comes\nWell I-I-I-I\'m done hangin\' on maybe\nWell I-I-I-I\'m done hangin\' on maybe\nI don\'t wanna go\nShe don\'t wanna go\nThis time is ours\nI don\'t wanna go\nShe don\'t wanna go\nWe both know this time is ours tonight\nTonight\nTonight\nTonight",0
-4572,Burt_Bacharach___This_Guys_In_Love_With_You,calm, "This Guy’s in Love with You  You see this guy\nThis guy\'s in love with you\nYes, I\'m in love\nWho looks at you the way I do\nWhen you smile I can tell\nWe know each other very well\nHow can I show you\nI\'m glad I got to know you, 'cause \nI\'ve heard some talk\nThey say you think I\'m fine\nYeah, I\'m in love\nAnd what I\'d do to make you mine\nTell me now, is it so?\nDon\'t let me be the last to know\nMy hands are shaking\nDon\'t let my heart keep breaking, 'cause\nI need your love\nI want your love\nSay you\'re in love\nIn love with this guy\nIf not, I\'ll just die \nTell me now, is it so?\nDon\'t let me be the last to know\nMy hands are shaking\nDon\'t let my heart keep breaking, 'cause \nI need your love\nI want your love\nSay you\'re in love\nIn love with this guy\nIf not, I\'ll just die",2
-3728,Blutengel___Leave_the_Day_Crystal_Tears_remix,happy, "Leave the Day Crystal Tears remix  This is the night\nWhere all your dreams come true\nI\'ll catch your life\nI\'ll paralyze your soul \nShow me your fear\nIt\'s time to break the chains\nTurn off the light\nSalvation comes to you this night \nAnd you\'re hiding in the darkness\nSpread your arms and try to fly\nBut the pain you feel is stronger\nYou\'re too weak to touch the sky\nAnd the tears that you are crying\nIs the price you have to pay\nWe will guide you through the shadows\nTake our hands, we\'ll leave the day \nRegret your sins\nWith every breath you take\nYou try to run\nBut I will hold you back \nYou lost your way\nWith every step you make\nAnd all your fears\nGrowing every second, you will stay \nFeel the pain inside your heart\nYour crystal teardrops fade to black… \nAnd you\'re hiding in the darkness\nSpread your arms and try to fly\nBut the pain you feel is stronger\nYou\'re too weak to touch the sky \nAnd the tears that you are crying\nIs the price you have to pay\nWe will guide you through the shadows\nTake our hands, we\'ll leave the day\n Try to fly… Try to fly… \nAnd you\'re hiding in the darkness\nSpread your arms and try to fly\nBut the pain you feel is stronger\nYou\'re too weak to touch the sky \nAnd the tears that you are crying\nIs the price you have to pay\nWe will guide you through the shadows\nTake our hands, we\'ll leave the day \nTry to fly… Try to fly… ",0
-8244,Emily_Jane_White___Blue,sad, "Blue  Blue, so blue was your love that I held and pursued\nAnd true, so true, the black hand, oh it takes you back\nAnd you turn to a figure in the light\nNo wait, but you turn back \nAnd we danced in diamond dust\nOh yea, we danced in diamond dust \nOh black, oh black and blue - I was when I left you\nA figment of the past, a battered highway\nCow skulls marking death\nBaby\'s breath and dried misery you left on my door\nAnd we danced so hard that the cold, cold black rain fell\nAnd the blood on the ground, on the ground, washed away\nAnd your body was gone and it left no trace\nBut a trail of ash has led me to this dark place \nDid you see in the way that she did run, run faster than anyone?\nAway from the snake-eyed mule of a man\nYes you can, yes you can, yes you can\nYes you can, yes you can, yes you can \nBlue, so blue, was your love that I held and pursued\nAnd true, so true, the black hand, oh it takes you back",1
-281,Abra_Moore___Birthday_Song,sad, "Birthday Song  For you are so beautiful\nAnd you are so wild\nAnd you are so young\nCould you stay the way you are? \nYou don?t have to carry\nThis world on your shoulders\nThis life can be scary\nBut when you get older \nWell, I don?t have no magic map\nTo help guide you along your path\nI just wish you\nAll the best in this world\nFor you are so beautiful\nAnd you are so wild\nAnd you are so young\nCould you keep it in your heart? \nAnd there you are\nYou\'re way above the shut up now\nI\'m coming after you, yeah \nI pull you back\nBut you keep crawling back for more\nYou keep crawling back for more \nGo get your life\nIt?s out there calling to you\nYeah, you got the light \nFor you are so beautiful\nAnd you are so wild\nAnd you are so young\nYou just stay the way you are, yeah\nYeah",1
-9478,Franz_Ferdinand___The_Lobster_Quadrille,sad, "The Lobster Quadrille \n Will you walk a little faster? \nSaid a whiting to a snail\n There\'s a porpoise close behind us\nAnd he\'s treading on my tail\nSee how eagerly the lobsters\nAnd the turtles all advance!\nThey are waiting on the shingle -\nWill you come and join the dance? \n \nWill you, won\'t you, won\'t you\nWill you, won\'t you join the dance?\nWill you, won\'t you, will you\nWon\'t you, won\'t you join the dance? \n  ",1
-3717,Blur___Parklife,happy, "Parklife  [Verse 1: Phil Daniels & Graham Coxon]\nConfidence is a preference for the habitual voyeur of what is known as Parklife!\nAnd morning soup can be avoided if you take a route straight through what is known as Parklife!\nJohn\'s got brewer\'s droop, he gets intimidated by the dirty pigeons, they love a bit of it Parklife!\nWho\'s that gut lord marching? You should cut down on your pork life mate, get some exercise \n[Chorus: Damon Albarn & Phil Daniels]\nAll the people\nSo many people\nAnd they all go hand in hand\nHand in hand through their parklife\nKnow what I mean?\n[Verse 2: Phil Daniels & Graham Coxon]\nI get up when I want, except on Wednesdays when I get rudely awakened by the dustmen Parklife!\nI put my trousers on, have a cup of tea and I think about leaving me house Parklife!\nI feed the pigeons, I sometimes feed the sparrows too, it gives me a sense of enormous wellbeing Parklife!\nAnd then I\'m happy for the rest of the day, safe in the knowledge there will always be a bit of my heart devoted to it \n \nAll the people\nSo many people\nAnd they all go hand in hand\nHand in hand through their parklife \n[Verse 3: Phil Daniels & Graham Coxon]\nParklife Parklife!\nParklife Parklife!\nIt\'s got nothing to do with your Vorsprung durch Technik, you know\nParklife Parklife!\nAnd it\'s not about you joggers who go 'round and 'round and 'round and 'round and 'round\nParklife Parklife! \n \nAll the people\nSo many people\nAnd they all go hand in hand\nHand in hand through their parklife\nAll the people\nSo many people\nAnd they all go hand in hand\nHand in hand through their parklife 17 ",0
-7412,Donny_Hathaway___A_Song_For_You_Live__The_Troubador__Los_Angeles__CA,sad ,,1
-3328,Black_Label_Society___Sick_Of_It_All,happy, "Sick of It All  Undertaking, all forsaking\nWhere you gonna go?\nNo-one told you how it would be \nHelter Skelter, ain\'t no shelter\nStare into the sun\nYou can look, but you won\'t see \nWhere are you gonna go?\nThe rise before the fall\nWhen you\'re just sick of it all\nWhen you\'re just sick of it all\nFly so high, you\'re gonna die\nWhen one\'s got broken wings\nNo-one told you how it would be \nThe battle between the highs and lows\nDrowned yourself again\nIt\'s where you find that you\'re free \nWhere are you gonna go?\nNothing\'s left that you know\nThe rise before the fall\nWhen you\'re just sick of it all\nWhen you\'re just sick of it all\nWhen you\'re just sick of it all \nWhere are you gonna go?\nWhen nothing\'s left that you know\nThe rise before the fall\nWhen you\'re just sick of it all\nWhen you\'re just sick of it all\nWhen you\'re just sick of it allSee Black Label Society LiveGet tickets as low as $82",0
-9609,Frontline_Assembly___Vanished,calm, "Vanished  We cling to each other\nLike a child and a mother\nA desperation of seperation\nI feel i\'m going under \nTo the left to the right to the middle\nMy head is spinning around\nTo the left to the right to the middle\nI am going under ground \nUntrue as true can be\nWe\'re seeking endlessly\nNo answers for tomorrow\nWe\'ll drown in our sorrow\nVanishing horizons\nWe leave each other cold\nI am dying on the inside\nNo where left to go \nThe bruises on my skin\nMeans you held too tight\nThe evil that you spoke of\nDoesn\'t make it right \nI know what you\'re feeling\nI know what you\'re thinking\nI know what you\'re doing\nI know what you\'re feeling \nVanishing horizons\nWe leave each other cold\nI am dying on the inside\nNo where left to go\nThe bruises on my skin\nMeans you held too tight\nThe evil that you spoke of\nDoesn\'t make it right",2
-5790,Conjure_One___One_Word,sad, "One Word  With only one word\nYou took the ice out of the air again\nAnd put the heat back in the sun again\nWith only one word \nWith only one word\nYou put the weapons of the world away\nIt\'s funny how one single thing you choose to say\nWill change the world and then\nIt suddenly means something better\nEvery single thing I see, good or bad\nYou make it mean something better\nEvery pleasure, every pain\nEvery nightmare that I dream\nMake it mean something better \nWith only one word\nYou change the ending of a tragedy\nAnd summon power from the injuries\nWith only one word\nIt\'s funny how one single thing you choose to say\nWill change the world and then\nIt suddenly means something better \nEvery single thing I see, good or bad\nYou make it mean something better\nEvery pleasure, every pain\nEvery nightmare that I dream\nMake it mean something better \nEvery time that I can\'t make a sound\nAnd I think that I\'m starting to drown\nEven when I try to take you down\nEvery time that I think I\'m alone\nAnd I can\'t find a word of my own\nYou take me home\nAnd then you change the world again\n With only one word\nYou took a war out of my history\nIt\'s funny how one single thing you choose to see\nCould change the world\nAnd give mine back to me so much better \nEvery single thing I see better\nEvery single thing I dream better\nSo much better\nEvery pleasure, every pain better\nEvery nightmare that I dream I dream\nMake it mean something better ",1
+1745,Arch_Enemy___Fields_Of_Desolation,anger,"""Fields of Desolation LyricsOn the fields of desolation\nWe are all alone\nCrying in each others arms\nIn fear of the unknown\nFeelings of uncertainty\nWe are all doomed\nTo live in solitude\nAnd never ending gloom\n\nOn the fields of desolation\nEternal life or termination\nWhy don't you cover me\nI need your sanctuary\nThis sea I'm drowning in\nMight be where the end begins\nIn times of grief and sadness\nWe're searching for the light\nSeek for a place of safety\nSeek for a place to hide\nGod turned his back on man\nIn divine resignation\nTorn between two believes\nEternal life or termination?\n\nAs we drown in darkness\nWeak and depraved\nOn our final journey\nToo late to be saved\nWe've gone through places\nWhere the cold wind blows\nIs this the end of it all\nI don't know, I don't know\n\n[Pre-Chorus melodies - Michael]\n[End solo - Christopher]You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+7772,Edyta_Gorniak___When_You_Come_Back_To_Me,calm,"""When You Come Back To Me LyricsNow that I've found you\nThe feeling won't leave my heart\nHolding on without you\nAlone here in the dark\nAnd I hope your dreaming of me\nThe way I dream of you\nAnd I pray each night we'll have a chance\nTo make them all come true\n\nWhen, when you come back to me\nI'll hold you till forever ends\nAnd never let you go again\nWhen, when you come back to me\nI'll welcome you into my heart\nLike we've never been apart\n\nOur lives crossed in a moment\nAll the others disappear\nA feeling so familiar\nAnd the meaning was more than clear\nWhen I felt your eyes break trough me\nI knew I'd need you like the sun\nAnd as the dawn came up around me\nI knew you'd be the one\n\nWhen, when you come back to me\nI'll hold you till forever ends\nAnd never let you go again\n\nWhen...\n\nWhen, when you come back to me\nI'll welcome you into my heart\nWhen you come back to me\nLike we've never been apart\n\nWhen you come back to me, back to meYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+8847,Faker___Are_You_Magnetic,happy,"""Are You Magnetic? LyricsI'm on the phone I can't say anything, in case I say the wrong thing\nAnd you smile like you like this but maybe it's not working\nI'm a stone under a mountain and I wish that you'd stop thinking\nAnd you lie under the mountain 'cause you know you can't do anything\nAnd you check your phone 'cause you're looking for an escape\nSometimes when we fall we just land in the right place\n'Cause we're magnetic and we land in the right place\nAre you magnetic, do you land in the right place?\nIt tasted bad I wore a mouth guard, the blood was overwhelming\nHead over heel, a mild concussion, do you remember was I talking?\nYou've been had and in attack you said maybe we're exhausting\nIt's not real but in attack, I know just what you're saying\nAnd you check your phone 'cause you're looking for an escape\nSometimes when we fall we just land in the right place\n'Cause we're magnetic and we land in the right place\nAre you magnetic, do you land in the right place?\nIt's not real, it's not real, it's not real\nOh, no, it's not real, it's not real, it's not real, go\nDo you collapse? We collapse\nDo we collapse? Can we do it again?\nIn this verse I found a credit card with six hundred dollars on it\nIn the next I hired a car and drove away\nIf your world just tipped and spun around and flipped and flung us from it\nI think we'd land in exactly the same way\nYou check your phone 'cause you're looking for an escape\nSometimes when we fall we just land in the right place\n'Cause we're magnetic and we land in the right place\nAre you magnetic, do you land in the right place?\nIt's not real, it's not real, it's not real\nOh, no, it's not real, it's not real, it's not real\nOh, no, it's not real, it's not real, it's not real\nOh, no, it's not real, it's not real, it's not realYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+3651,Blue_October___Into_The_Ocean,happy,"""Into The Ocean Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI'm just a normal boy\nThat sank when I fell overboard\nMy ship would leave the country\nBut I'd rather swim ashore\nWithout a life vest, I'd be stuck again\nWish I was much more masculine\nMaybe then I could learn to swim\nLike fourteen miles away\nNow floating up and down\nI spin, colliding into sound\nLike whales beneath me diving down\nI'm sinking to the bottom of my\nEverything that freaks me out\nThe lighthouse beam has just run out\nI'm cold as cold as cold can be\nBe\n[Chrous]\nI want to swim away but don't know how\nSometimes it feels just like I'm falling in the ocean\nLet the waves up take me down\nLet the hurricane set in motion, yeah\nLet the rain of what I feel right now come down\nLet the rain come down\n\n[Verse 2]\nWhere is the coastguard?\nI keep looking each direction\nFor a spotlight, give me something\nI need something for protection\nMaybe flotsam junk will do just fine\nThe jetsam sunk, I'm left behind\nI'm treading for my life believe me\nHow can I keep up this breathing?\nNot knowing how to think\nI scream aloud, begin to sink\nMy legs and arms are broken down\nWith envy for the solid ground\nI'm reaching for the life within me\nHow can one man stop his ending?\nI thought of just your face\nRelaxed, and floated into space\nSee Blue October LiveGet tickets as low as $40You might also like[Chorus]\nI want to swim away but don't know how\nSometimes it feels just like I'm falling in the ocean\nLet the waves up take me down\nLet the hurricane set in motion, yeah\nLet the rain of what I feel right now come down\nLet the rain come down\n\n[Verse 3]\nNow waking to the sun\nI calculate what I had done\nLike jumping from the bow, yeah\nJust to prove that I knew how, yeah\nIt's midnight's late reminder of\nThe loss of her, the one I love\nMy will to quickly end it all\nSet front row in my need to fall\nInto the ocean, end it all\nInto the ocean, end it all\nInto the ocean, end it all\nInto the ocean, end it all\n\n[Refrain]\nInto the ocean goodbye, end it all goodbye\nInto the ocean goodbye, end it all goodbye\nInto the ocean goodbye, end it all goodbye\n[Chorus]\nI want to swim away but don't know how\nSometimes it feels just like I'm falling in the ocean\nLet the waves up take me down\nLet the hurricane set in motion, yeah\nLet the rain of what I feel right now come down\nLet the rain come down\n\n[Outro]\nInto space\nI thought of just your face17Embed"", 'default'",0
+3609,Blue_Foundation___Bonfires,sad,"'Bonfires LyricsI was given wine\nWe’re feeling okay\nAnd quite all right\nYou wash my tears away\nAnd make me wanna stay\nAnd bonfires lit up the shores\n\nWalk far far away\nTo go beside you\nIs where I want to be\nWalk far  far away\nTo laugh, to love\nDays of roses and wine\nDrifting astray\nWith your hand in mine\nYou stroke my fears away\nAnd make me wanna stay\nAnd bonfires lit up the shores\n\nWalk far far away\nTo go beside you\nIs where I want to be\nWalk far far away\nTo laugh, to love\n\nWalk far far away\nWhere to go and hide?\nWe’re going to the sea\nWalk far far away\nTo laugh, to love\n\nAnd this is how it went;\nI am here to stay\nRoaring with the wind\nThere’s life within\n\nThis is what I give\nA circle is complete\nAnother circle spins\nThere’s life within\nWithinYou might also like2Embed', 'default'",1
+7732,Eddy_Arnold___Make_The_World_Go_Away,happy,"""Make the World Go Away Lyrics[Chorus]\nMake the world go away\nAnd get it off my shoulders\nSay the things you used to say\nAnd make the world go away\n\n[Verse 1]\nDo you remember when you loved me\nBefore the world took me astray?\nIf you do then forgive me\nAnd make the world go away\n[Chorus]\nMake the world go away\nAnd get it off my shoulders\nSay the things you used to say\nAnd make the world go away\n\n[Verse 2]\nI'm sorry if I hurt you\nI'll make it up day by day\nJust say you love me like you used to\nAnd make the world go away\n\n[Chorus]\nMake the world go away\nAnd get it off my shoulders\nSay the things you used to say\nAnd make the world go away\n\n[Outro]\nSay the things you used to say\nAnd make the world go awayYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+7099,Diana_Ross___More_Today_Than_Yesterday,happy,"""More Today Than Yesterday LyricsI don't remember what day it was\nI didn't notice what time it was\nAll I know is that I fell in love with you\nAnd if all my dreams come true\nI'll be spending time with you\n\nEvery day's a new day in love with you\nWith each day comes a new way of loving you\nEvery time I kiss your lips my mind starts to wander\nAnd if all my dreams come true\nI'll be spending time with you\nOh, I love you more today than yesterday\nBut not as much as tomorrow\nI love you more today than yesterday\nBut, darling, not as much as tomorrow\n\nTomorrow's date means springtime's just a day away\nCupid, we don't need ya now, be on your way\nI thank the lord for love like ours that grows ever stronger\nAnd I always will be true, I know you feel the same way too\n\nOh, I love you more today than yesterday\nBut not as much as tomorrow\nI love you more today than yesterday\nBut only half as much as tomorrow\n\nEvery day's a new day, every time I love ya\nEvery way's a new way, every time I love ya\nEvery day's a new day, every time I love ya\nEvery way's a new way, every time I love yaYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+9463,Frankie_Goes_To_Hollywood___Two_Tribes,happy,"""Two Tribes LyricsYeah..\nHa!\n\nWhen two tribes go to war\nA point is all that you can score\nScore no more! Score no more!\nWhen two tribes go to war\nA point is all that you can score\nWorking for the black gas\nCowboy No. 1\nA born-again poor man's son\nPoor man's son\nOn the air America\nI modeled shirts by Van Heusen\nWorking for the black gas\nYeah..\nYou know..\n\nWhen two tribes go to war\nA point is all that you can score\nScore no more! Score no more!\nWhen two tribes go to war\nA point is all that you can score\nWorking for the black gas\n\nSwitch off your shield\nSwitch off and feel\nI'm working on loving, yeah. Yow\nGiving you back the good times\nShip it out, out!\nWorking for the black gas\nA point is all that you can score\nWhen two tribes go to war\n\nWhen two tribes go to war\nA point is all that you can score\n\nWe've got two tribes\nWe got the bomb! We got the bomb! Yeah! Yeah..\nSock it to me biscuits, now\nAre we living in a land where sex and horror are the new Gods?\nYeah\nYou might also likeWhen two tribes go to war ow! ow! ow!\nA point is all you can score1Embed"", 'default'",0
+4033,Boyzone___Dont_Stop_Looking_For_Love,happy,"""Don’t Stop Looking For Love LyricsBeen so long since I found someone\nYou came as some surprise\nBut I knew you were meant for me\nWhen I looked into your eyes\nSo beautiful and strong\nBoy where did you come from\nAs life passed me by\nYou fell from the sky\nAnd I could hear you say\n\nDon't stop looking for love\nIt can be found\nIn the strangest places\nJust when you've given up\nAlong comes a miracle\nThat turns your life around\nSo don't stop, looking for love\nWalking around with my head hanging\nDown, I felt so all alone\nAnd your love seemd miles away\nI was a heart without a home\nA woman in the rain\nYou took the clouds away\nNow bright as the sun\nOur love has begun\nAnd I could hear you say...\n\nCHORUS\n\nSuddenly my dream had\nCome and rescued me\nI can't believe I finally reached the day\nNow I can say...\n\nCHORUS to fadeYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+1555,AntiFlag___The_Press_Corpse,happy,"'The Press Corpse Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThe memo says\nWe gotta work to make the facts fit the false charges\nPull the wool over the eyes of the filthy masses\nStab the people in the back for the corporate choice\nRoll the propaganda out using The People\'s Voice\nWe don\'t want to talk about it...\n\n[Verse 2]\nThe press scribble scribble every half-truth spoke\nThen shoot it round the country like an April Fool\'s joke\nHype the nation for a Desert Storm love affair\nWave the stars and stripes like you just don\'t care!\n[Pre-Chorus]\nThey talk it up all day, they talk it up all night\nThey talk until their face turns blue - Red white and blue!\nBut when the truth escapes the night and crawls into the day\nWe find the picture still askew\n\n[Chorus]\nThey don\'t want to... talk talk talk talk talk about it\nThey wanna tiptoe, walk around it\nWave the flag and mindlessly salute\nWoah, woah\nThey don\'t want to talk about it\nThey wanna tiptoe, walk around it\nWave the flag and cowardly salute\n\n[Verse 3]\nAnd on the TV screen...\n...Diversion and aversion is the flavor of the day\nWas it WMDs? Or Democracy?\nBlame it on MI-6 or the CIA\nThe White House Press Corpse only has one thing to say...\n\n""We don\'t want to talk about it!""\n\n[Verse 4]\nThe White House boils over, ""Al Jazeera got it wrong!""\nThe Press Corpse jumps onboard singing the White House song\nWhile over in Iraq thousands are dead because of lies\nThe spineless war drumming-press corpse have taken lives\nYou might also like[Pre-Chorus]\nThey talk it up all day, they talk it up all night\nThey talk until their face turns blue - Red white and blue!\nBut when the truth escapes the night and crawls into the day\nWe find the picture still askew\n\n[Chorus]\nThey don\'t want to... talk talk talk talk talk about it\nThey wanna tiptoe, walk around it\nWave the flag and mindlessly salute\nWoah, woah\nThey don\'t want to talk about it\nThey wanna tiptoe, walk around it\nWave the flag and cowardly salute\n\n[Bridge]\nFires fueled on endless lies\nBlack shrouds coat desert skies\nA nation\'s viewpoint blurred and led\nAs embeds report what they\'re fed\nWe don\'t want to talk about it...\nWe don\'t want to talk about it...\nWe don\'t want to talk about it...\nWe don\'t want to talk about it...\n\nWe don\'t want to talk about it...\nWe don\'t, don\'t want to, we don\'t wanna talk about it\nWe don\'t want to...\nWe don\'t, don\'t want to, we don\'t wanna talk\n[Chorus]\nThey don\'t want to... talk talk talk talk talk about it\nThey wanna tiptoe, walk around it\nWave the flag and cowardly salute\nWoah, woah\nThey don\'t want to talk about it\nThey wanna tiptoe, walk around it\nWave the flag and cowardly salute5Embed', 'default'",0
+3951,Boston___Hitch_A_Ride,happy,"""Hitch a Ride Lyrics[Verse 1]\nDay is night in New York City\nSmoke, like water, runs inside\nSteel idle trees to pity\nEvery living thing that's died\n\n[Hook]\nGoing to hitch a ride\nHead for the other side\nLeave it all behind\nNever change my mind\nGoing to sail away\nSun lights another day\nFreedom on my mind\nCarry me away for the last time\nOh yeah\n[Verse 2]\nLife is like the coldest winter\nPeople freeze the tears I cry\nWords of hail their minds are into\nI've got to crack this ice and fly\n\n[Hook]\n\n[Organ Solo]\n\n[Guitar Solo]\n\n[Hook]You might also like3Embed"", 'default'",0
+2654,Bedouin_Soundclash___Shadow_Of_A_Man,happy,"""Shadow Of A Man LyricsDon't look at me with sad eyes, tonight\nAnd can you show me, one more smile\n\nAnd let the room shine through the light, oh no\nUnder the bed is clean by daylight\n\nBut I saw a man standing on that hill\nWalking around like he's got no one\nWill I end up like him all alone?\nGirl, when you go I've got no soul\nWhere's your soul gone to?\nYour shadow, is coming through\nWhere's my soul gone to?\nI'm a shadow, of a man\n\nWalking down these bad streets\nLooking at this, where we believe\nTo know that I can't, ever leave, no\nUntil my footprint, wash to the sea\n\nBut I saw a man standing on that hill\nWalking around like he's got no one\nWill I end up like him all alone?\nGirl when you go, I've got no soul\n\nWhere's your soul gone to?\nYour shadow, is coming through\nWhere's my soul gone to?\nI'm a shadow, of a man\n\nAnd so far as I know\nAnd so far as it goes\nI will be yours in too long, no\nI will be yours in too long, no\nI saw a man standing on that hill\nWalking around like he's got no one\nWill I end up like him all alone?\nGirl when you go, I've got no soul\nYou might also likeWhere's your soul gone to?\nYour shadow, is coming through\nWhere's my soul gone to?\nI'm a shadow, of a man\n\nWhere's my soul gone to?\nWhere's my soul gone to?\nWhere's my soul gone to?\n\nI'm a shadow of a man, hey!Embed"", 'default'",0
+11128,Imogen_Heap___Hide_And_Seek,sad,"""Hide and Seek Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWhere are we?\nWhat the hell is going on?\nThe dust has only just begun to fall\nCrop circles in the carpet, sinking, feeling\nSpin me 'round again and rub my eyes\nThis can't be happening\nWhen busy streets amass with people\nWould stop to hold their heads heavy\n\n[Chorus]\nHide and seek\nTrains and sewing machines\nAll those years\nThey were here first\n[Verse 2]\nOily marks appear on walls\nWhere pleasure moments hung before\nThe takeover, the sweeping insensitivity\nOf this still life\n\n[Chorus]\nHide and seek\nTrains and sewing machines\nOh, you won't catch me around here\nBlood and tears Hearts\nThey were here first\n\n[Bridge]\nMmm, whatcha say?\nMmm, that you only meant well?\nWell, of course you did\nMmm, whatcha say?\nMmm, that it's all for the best?\nOf course it is\nMmm, whatcha say?\nMmm, that it's just what we need\nAnd you decided this?\nMmm, whatcha say?\nMmm, what did she say?\nYou might also like[Outro]\nRansom notes keep fallin' out your mouth\nMid-sweet talk, newspaper word cut-outs Paper word cut-outs\nSpeak no feeling, no, I don't believe you\nYou don't care a bit, you don't care a bit\nRansom notes keep fallin' out your mouth\nHide and seek\nMid-sweet talk, newspaper word cut-outs\nSpeak, no feeling, no, I don't believe you\nHide and seek\nYou don't care a bit, you don't care a, you don't care a bit\nHide and seek\nYou don't care a bit, you don't care a bit\nHide and seek\nYou don't care a bit, you don't care a bit, you don't care a bit45Embed"", 'default'",1
+773,Alice_Peacock___Leading_With_My_Heart,happy,"""Leading with My Heart LyricsLeading with my heart again\nI'm leading with my heart again\nI don't know if I'll lose or win\nBut I'm leading with my heart again\nPutting my mind on hold\nYeah, I'm putting my mind on hold\nI could be risking my very soul\nBut I'm putting my mind on hold\nI must admit\nThere's just something about your kiss\nI can't explain\nWouldn't want to if I could anyway\nLeaping before I look\nI'm leaping before I look\nIt may not be the same chance you took\nBut I'm leaping before I look\nWalking before I crawl\nWalking before I crawl\nI might tumble, I might fall\nBut I'm walking before I crawl\nI know it's dangerous\nI know it's foolish\nBut thinking it over\nYou can't me do itYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+3898,Boney_M___No_Woman_No_Cry,happy,"""No Woman No Cry LyricsNo woman no cry\nNo woman no cry\nNo woman no cry\nNo woman no cry\nCause I remember when we used to sit\nIn a government yard in trenchtown\nObserving the hypocrites\nMingle with the good people we meet\nGood friends we have, now\nGood friends we have lost\nAlong the way\nIn this great future\nYou can't forget your past\nSo dry your tears, I say\nNo woman no cry\nNo woman no cry\nOh little darling, don't shed no tears\nNo woman no cry\nCause I remember when we used to sit\nIn the government yard in trenchtown\nWhen Georgie would make the fire lights\nI say, log would burnin' through the nights\nThen we would cook cornmeal porridge\nOf which I'll share with you\nMy feet is my only carriage\nSo I've got to push on thru\nAnd while I'm gone\nEverything 's gonna be alright\nEverything 's gonna be alright\nEverything 's gonna be alright now\nEverything 's gonna be alright\nEverything 's gonna be alright now\nEverything 's gonna be alright\nNo woman no cry\n\nNo woman no cry\nNo woman no cry\nNo woman no cry\nNo woman no cry\nOh little darlin' don't shed no tears\nNo woman no cry\nOh little darlin' don't shed no tears\nNo woman no cry\nYou might also likeSaid I re, said I re, Said I remember\nNo woman no cry\n\nYou and I and you and I and you and I\nNo woman no cry\n\nCause I remember when we used to sit there\nNo woman no cry\nIn a government yard\n\nNo woman no cry\nNo woman no cry\nNo woman no cry, yeah\nNo woman no cry\n\nNo woman no cry you sweet darling\nNo woman no cry\n\nNo woman no cry, yeah\nNo woman no cry\nNo woman no cry, yeah\nNo woman no cry\n\nNo woman no cryEmbed"", 'default'",0
+4499,Bryan_Ferry___Where_Or_When,happy,"""Where or When LyricsIt seems we stood and talked like this before\nWe looked at each other in the same way then\nBut I can't remember where or when\nThe clothes you're wearing are the clothes you wore\nThe smile you are smiling you were smiling then\nBut I can't remember where or when\nSome things that happen for the first time\nSeem to be happening again\nAnd so it seems that we have met before\nAnd laughed before\nAnd loved before\nBut who knows where or when?\nSomethings that happen for the first time\nSeem to be happening again\nAnd so it seems we have met before\nAnd laughed before\nAnd loved before\nBut who knows where or when?You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+11524,James_Taylor___Little_More_Time_With_You,sad,"""Little More Time With You Lyrics[Verse 1]\nGot to watchdog watching me, doggy, watching me packing my bags\nHe knows I'm leaving town, I can see that it's a drag\nWhy leave the life I love here in the great state of Maine\nJust to ride that shining rail, just to size that ball and chain?\n\n[Chorus]\nOh, I got to spend just a little more time with you yeah, that's why\nGot to spend just a little more time with you my girl, oh oh oh\nGot to spend just a little more time with you baby, yes I do, yes I do\nOh, I got to spend just a little more time with you yeah, that's why\n[Verse 2]\nI passed on the cocaine, said bye-bye to my methadone\nPut down the bottle for one more day, backing off of my tobacco Jones\nStill feel like a hopeless junkie, like a man who can't say no\nI look back and there's that monkey, rascal won't let go, let me go\n\n[Chorus]\nGot to spend just a little more time with you, so help me now\nGot to spend just a little more time with you my baby, oh, oh\nGot to spend just a little more time with you, yes I do, yes I do, now\nGot to spend just a little more time with you, oh oh oh\n\n[Verse 3]\nI get high and I can't come down, I get high just hanging around\nI get high, I go lost and found, I get high oh I oh I\n\n[Chorus]\nGot to spend just a little more time with you baby, I'll be walking in the light\nGot to spend just a little bit more time with you, oh oh\nGot to spend just a little more time with you, just a little more time, just a little more time\nGot to spend just a little bit more time with you, oh ohSee James Taylor LiveGet tickets as low as $215You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+9049,Filthy_Dukes___Somewhere_At_Sea,calm,"""Somewhere At Sea LyricsI can feel, there is a storm coming from the sea\nBring me where there's no one in between\nFound a way to be out of sight\nI Found a spaceship made of ice\nFound a Captain yelling goodbye\nSaw three ships come sailing by\nI Found a pair of shoes glued on the floor\nI Found a suitcase with a throne\nI saw the king looking for the queen, she was lost somewhere at sea\nI can feel there is a thunder hanging above me\nAnd I don't need a secret map to find you...\nTo find you...\nTo find you...\nI Found a way to be out of sight\nI Found a spaceship made of ice\nI Found a Captain yelling goodbye\n\nI Saw three ships come sailing by\nI Found a pair of shoes glued on the\nI Found a suitcase with a throne\nI saw the king looking for the queen, she was lost somewhere at sea\n\nFound a way to be out of sight\nFound a spaceship made of ice\nI Found a Captain yelling goodbye\nI Saw three ships come sailing by\nFound a pair of shoes glued on the floor\nI Found a suitcase with a throne\nI saw the king looking for the queen, she was lost somewhere at sea...\nSomewhere at sea...You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+12081,Jim_Sturgess___Across_The_Universe,sad,"""Across the Universe Lyrics[JUDE]\nWords are flowing out like\nEndless rain into a paper cup\nThey slither while they pass\nThey slip away across the universe\nPools of sorrow waves of joy\nAre drifting thorough my open mind\nPossessing and caressing me\n\n[HARE KRISHNAS]\nJai guru deva om\n[JUDE]\nNothing's gonna change my world\nNothing's gonna change my world\n\nImages of broken light which\nDance before me like a million eyes\nThat call me on and on across the universe\nThoughts meander like a\nRestless wind inside a letter box\nThey tumble blindly as\nThey make their way across the universe\n\n[JUDE AND POLICE]\nNothing's gonna change my world\nNothing's gonna change my world\nNothing's gonna change my world\nNothing's gonna change my world\n\nNothing's gonna change my world\nNothing's gonna change my world\nNothing's gonna change my world\nNothing's gonna change my world\n\n[WATER PEOPLE]\nJai guru deva\nJai guru deva\nJai guru deva\nJai guru devaYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",1
+1531,Anthrax___Time,anger,"""Time Lyrics[Intro]\n[Clock ticking]\n\n[Verse 1]\nI got so much trouble on my mind\nParanoia time, I'm running out of life\nClockwise and the seconds tick away\nEach line that cuts my face\nCut as each hand moves into place\n\n[Bridge 1]\nParanoia, amped and wired\n[Verse 2]\nBile black\nThe thoughts that run my head\nThere's so much to be said\nThey're so much living dead\nWalking corpses shambling through life\nWith nothing in their sight\nDance on their bones\nStep in and fight\n\n[Bridge 1]\nParanoia, amped and wired\n\n[Verse 3]\nLife and death are fighting for my time\nI can't seem to find the time\nI want what's mine\nTime through the clock\nJust keeps talking\nIt just walks any damn place\nOhh, it feels like walking\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nMy mind keeps thinking\nClockwise as the seconds tick away\nI make my move today\nSee Anthrax LiveGet tickets as low as $44You might also like[Chorus]\nTime and life, life and time\nTo have and hold\nAnd sometimes find\nIt isn't mine, it isn't yours\nMan to man, I'll fight you for\nTime and life, life and time\nOne day I'll get what's mine\nThrough persistence of time\nHuh!\n\n[Verse 4]\nLife and death as words\nThey don't mean shit\nIt's what you do with them\nAnd how you live with it\nRaging like a bull inside a cage\nJust give me a stage\nWhere this bull can rage\n\n[Bridge 1]\nParanoia, amped and wired\n\n[Verse 5]\nLife and death are fighting for my time\nI can't seem to find the time\nI want what's mine\nTime through the clock\nJust keeps talking\nIt just walks any damn place\nOh, it feels like walking\n[Pre-Chorus]\nMy mind keeps thinking\nClockwise as the seconds tick away\nI make my move today\n\n[Chorus]\nTime and life, life and time\nTo have and hold\nAnd sometimes find\nIt isn't mine, it isn't yours\nMan to man I'll fight you for\nTime and life, life and time\nOne day I'll get what's mine\nThrough persistence of time\n\n[Interlude]\nGo!\n\n[Guitar solo]\n\n[Bridge 2]\nParanoia's lost its hold on\nParanoia's lost its hold on\nParanoia's lost its hold on\nParanoia's got no hold on me\nTime don't have nothing\nTo do with how high you can\nTime don't got nothing\nTo do with how high you can count\n\n[Chorus]\nTime and life, life and time\nTo have and hold\nAnd sometimes find\nIt isn't mine, it isn't yours\nMan to man I'll fight you for\nTime and life, life and time\nOne day I'll get what's mine\nThrough persistence of timeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+9474,Frankmusik___In_Step,happy,"""In Step Lyrics[Hook]\nNever took a scene check\nNever were a reject\nAlways looking perfect\nNow you aren't so instep\nNever took a scene check\nNever were a reject\nAlways looking perfect\nNow you aren't so instep\nInstep, instep, instep\n[Verse 1]\nYou had your photograph, in a magazine\nSuch a pretty boy, only nineteen\nBut now you're twenty-three and it's all gone now\nYou ain't all that, you wanna be somehow\nMaybe it was only a dream\nYou just thought you could be anything that you wanted to be\nSadly, it all went wrong so\n\n[Hook]\nNever took a scene check\nNever were a reject\nAlways looking perfect\nNow you aren't so instep\nNever took a scene check\nNever were a reject\nAlways looking perfect\nNow you aren't so instep\nInstep, instep, instep\n\n[Verse 2]\nStill just go to the same old clubs\nBut the new kids have got one above\nMusic tastes change like the wind\nYou're doing now what's already been\nAnd you still think that you're so it\nCause you know so and so, and you made a hit\nBut you can't hear it being played\nCause you my friend have had your day\nYou might also like[Hook]\nNever took a scene check\nNever were a reject\nAlways looking perfect\nNow you aren't so instep\nNever took a scene check\nNever were a reject\nAlways looking perfect\nNow you aren't so instep\n\n[Bridge]\nNever took a scene check\nNo you aren't so in step\nNo you aren't so\n\n[Hook - Extended]\nNever took a scene check\nNow you aren't so instep\nNow you so\nNever took a scene check\nNever were a reject\nAlways looking perfect\nNow you aren't so instep\nNever took a scene check\nNever were a reject\nAlways looking perfect\nNow you aren't so instep\nNever took a scene check\nNever were a reject\nAlways looking perfect\nNow you aren't so instep\nNever took a scene check\nNever were a reject\nAlways looking perfect\nNow you aren't so instep\nNow you so\nNow you so\nNow you so cause you never took a scene check1Embed"", 'default'",0
+11781,JayMay___Gray_Or_Blue,sad,"""Gray or Blue LyricsI feel so helpless now, my guitar is not around\nAnd I'm struggling with the xylophone to make these feelings sound\nAnd I'm remembering you singing and bringing you to life\nAnd it's raining out the window and today it looks like night\n\nYou haven't written to me in a week, I'm wondering why that is\nAre you too nervous to be lovers-- friendships ruined with just one kiss\nI watched you very closely and I saw you look away\nYour eyes are either gray or blue, I'm never close enough to say\n\nBut your sweatshirt says it all with the hood over your face\nAnd I can't keep staring at your mouth without wondering how it tastes\nAnd I'm with another boy, he's asleep, I'm wide awake\nAnd he tried to win my heart, but it's taken... time\nAnd I know the shape of your hands because I watch 'em when you talk\nAnd I know the shape of your body cause I watch it when you walk\nAnd I want to know it all but I'm giving you the lead...\nSo go on, go on and take it, don't fake it, shake it\n\nCrazy eyes have you\nAre they gray or blue\nI won't make the move\nYou must make the move\nIf you make the move\nI will then approve\nIf you do not move\nWe will surely lose\n\nDon't second guess your feelings, you were right from the start\nAnd I notice she's your lover, but she's nowhere near your heart\nThis city is for strangers, like the sky is for the stars\nI think it's very dangerous if we do not take what's ours\n\nI'm winning you with words because I have no other way\nI'd love to look into your face without your eyes turning away\nLast night I watched you sing because a person has to try\nI walked home in the rain because a person cannot lieYou might also like2Embed"", 'default'",1
+9319,Foo_Fighters___February_Stars,sad,"""February Stars Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI'm hanging on\nHere until I'm gone\nRight where I belong\nJust hanging on\n\n[Verse 2]\nEven though\nI watched you come and go\nHow was I to know\nYou'd steal the show?\n[Pre-Chorus 1]\nOne day\nI'll have enough to gamble\nI'll wait to hear your final call\nAnd bet it all\n\n[Verse 1]\nI'm hanging on\nHere until I'm gone\nRight where I belong\nJust hanging on\n\n[Verse 3]\nEven though\nI pass this time alone\nSomewhere so unknown\nIt heals the soul\n\n[Pre-Chorus 2]\nYou ask for walls, I'll build them higher\nWe'll lie in the shadows of them all\nI'd stand but they're much too tall\nAnd I fall\n\n[Chorus]\nFebruary stars\nFloating in the dark\nTemporary scars\nFebruary stars\nFebruary stars\nFloating in the dark\nTemporary scars\nFebruary stars\nFebruary stars\nFloating in the dark\nTemporary scars\nFebruary starsYou might also like5Embed"", 'default'",1
+228,Aaron_Shust___Watch_Over_Me,happy,"""Watch Over Me Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI was lonely\nYou came waltzing over to me\nAnd Your eyes they saw right through me\nAnd You heard each one of my cries for help\nAnd You came to rescue me\n\n[Verse 2]\nI was broken\nEvery prayer that I had spoken\nReached Your ears and all my tears\nWeren't cried in vain\nYou carried all my pain\nAnd put me back together again\n[Chorus]\nYou watch over me in the darkest valleys\nYou watch over me when the night seems long\nYou help me to see the way before me\nYou watch over me\nYou watch over me\n\n[Verse 3]\nAlways faithful\nTo be leading, at this moment\nInterceding for Your children\nThough I've wandered astray from Your infinite ways\nYou've never left me alone\n\n[Chorus]\nYou watch over me in the darkest valleys\nYou watch over me when the night seems long\nYou help me to see the way before me\nYou watch over me\nYou watch over me\n\n[Bridge][X2]\nTake my frozen heart\nAwaken me\nNever once have You forsaken me\nYou might also like[Outro]\nEven though I walk through this shadow of death\nYou will guide and defend me\nYou'll guard and protect me\nEven though I walk through this shadow of death\nYou will lead me home\nLead me\nLead meEmbed"", 'default'",0
+4853,Carnifex___Hope_Dies_With_The_Decadent,anger,"""Hope Dies with the Decadent LyricsBehind my back I see you stare\nAnd you can not destroy me\nWith your mindset of death\n\nThis is a cry for hope, this is a prayer for love\nI'm bleeding, I'm begging\nI have a love, I have a life\nI have a love\nC'mon\n\nThis is all I ask of you I'm begging you to take it away\nI'm begging you to take it away\nThis is a cry for love, this is a prayer for hope\nI'm bleeding, I'm begging\nThis is a cry for love, this is a prayer for hope\nThis is a cry for love, this is a prayer for hope\n\nI have a love\nC'mon\n\nI'm begging you to take it away\nTake it away\nTake it awayYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+525,Aimee_Mann___Its_Not,sad,"""It’s Not Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI keep going round and round on the same old circuit\nA wire travels underground to a vacant lot\nWhere something I can't see interrupts the current\nAnd shrinks the picture down to a tiny dot\nAnd from behind the screen it can look so perfect\nBut it's not\n\n[Verse 2]\nSo here I'm sitting in my car at the same old stop light\nI keep waiting for a change but I don't know what\nSo red turns into green turning into yellow\nBut I'm just frozen here on the same old spot\nAnd all I have to do is to press the pedal\nBut I'm not\nNo I'm not\n[Bridge]\nPeople are tricky you can't afford to show\nAnything risky\nAnything they don't know\nThe moment you try\nWell kiss it goodbye\n\n[Verse 3]\nSo baby kiss me like a drug, like a respirator\nAnd let me fall into the dream of the astronaut\nWhere I get lost in space that goes on forever\nAnd you make all the rest just an afterthought\nAnd I believe it's you who could make it better\nThough it's not\nNo it's not\nNo it's notSee Aimee Mann LiveGet tickets as low as $82You might also like2Embed"", 'default'",1
+10191,Good_Charlotte___Keep_Your_Hands_Off_My_Girl,happy,"'Keep Your Hands Off My Girl Lyrics[Intro]\nLet the record play\nLet the record play\nLet the record play\n\n[Verse 1]\nThe way that you dance, the way that you move\nThe way that you stare at me across the room\nYou carry Dior bags, and you got your Chanel\nYou wear Louis Vuitton, HG, and YSL\nNow I got Bathing Ape, I got DCMA\nI got brass knuckles hanging from my neck in my chain\nI got a model 26, but she stays in her place\nI got a Kershaw neatly, tucked inside in my waist\n[Chorus]\nAnd the record keeps playing the same old song\nThe hipster mean mugging on me all night long\nThey say ""Ah ha, ah ha""\nKeep your hands off my girl, keep your hands off my girl\nThey say ""Ah ha, ah ha""\nBut the record keeps playing the same old song\nThey say ""Ah ha, ah ha""\nKeep your hands off my girl, keep your hands off my girl\n\n[Verse 2]\nNow she sweating my friends and my hurricane shoes\nShe likes the records I spin, my Adam Barton tattoos\nBut she can\'t say ""What\'s up?"" So what does she do?\nShe just stays posted up the other side of the room, I got AMC\nTattooed on my hand, I got Black Wall Street on a black bandana\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd the record keeps playing the same old song\nThe hipster mean mugging on me all night long\nThey say ""Ah ha, ah ha""\nKeep your hands off my girl, keep your hands off my girl\nThey say ""Ah ha, ah ha""\nBut the record keeps playing the same old song\nThey say ""Ah ha, ah ha""\nKeep your hands off my girl, keep your hands off my girl\nYou might also like[Verse 3]\nShe, she, she don\'t want to talk about it\nHe, he, he wants to fight about\nMe, me, I don\'t want to fight about it\nI just want to be up out it, I\'m just trying to stay up out it\nStep out the wagon, you know the boy starts to hate, the girl that\nCame with him, they like that\'s not the boy she dates, they get to\nFighting and swearing and now the boyfriend is staring\nThe disco ball on the ceiling looks like the chain that I\'m wearing\n\n[Bridge]\nBut the music keeps playing\nI got brass knuckles hanging from my neck in my chain\nI got brass knuckles hanging from my neck in my chain\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd the record keeps playing the same old song\nThe hipster mean mugging on me all night long\nThey say ""Ah ha, ah ha""\nKeep your hands off my girl, keep your hands off my girl\nAnd the record keeps playing the same old song\nThe hipster mean mugging on me all night long\nThey say ""Ah ha, ah ha""\nKeep your hands off my girl, keep your hands off my girl\n\n[Outro]\nYou carry Dior bags, and you got your Chanel\nYou wear Louis Vuitton, HG, and YSL\nNow I got Bathing Ape, I got DCMA\nI got brass knuckles hanging from my neck in my chain\nI got brass knuckles hanging from my neck in my chain2Embed', 'default'",0
+12877,KT_Tunstall___Throw_Me_A_Rope,happy,"""Throw Me A Rope LyricsI want you between me and the feeling I get when I miss you\nBut everything here is telling me I should be fine\nSo why is it so above as below\nThat I'm missing you every time\n\nI got used to you whispering things to me into the evening\nWe followed the sun and its colors and left this world\nIt seems to me that I'm definitely\nHearing the best that I've heard\n\nSo throw me a rope\nTo hold me in place\nShow me a clock\nFor counting my days down\n'Cause everything's easier when you're beside me\nCome back and find me 'cause I feel alone\nAnd whenever you go it's like holding my breath under water\nI have to admit that I kind of like it when I do\nOh, but I've got to be unconditionally\nUnafraid of my days without you\n\nSo throw me a rope\nTo hold me in place\nShow me a clock\nFor counting my days down\n'Cause everything's easier when you're beside me\nCome back and find me\n\nWhenever I'm falling you're always behind me\nCome back and find me\n\nEverything's easier when you're beside me\nCome back and find me\n'Cause I feel aloneYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+2383,Bad_English___Time_Stood_Still,happy,"""Time Stood Still LyricsThe first time that I saw you\nYou were dancin' on the beach\nPoetry in motion\nBut you seemed so out of reach\nAnd the waves\nWere breakin' 'round you\nIn the California sunset\n\nI made a wish to know you\nAnd touch your golden hair\nYou turned around and looked at me\nAnd paradise was there\nBaby I remember the way you took my hand\nYesterday\nTime stood still\nAs we walked into the night together\nThe memory is locked in our hearts forever\nIt seems just like yesterday\nTime stood still\n\nWe found a little seaside bar\nHigh above the rocks\nYou were drinking white wine\nAnd I was doing shots\nI wondered if you'd stay the night\nYou just took my hand and led the way\n\nTime stood still\nAs we made love through the night together\nThe memory is locked in our hearts forever\nTime stood still\nTime stood still\nThe memory is locked in our hearts forever\nOh yeah\n\nI thought that I'd seen love before\nBut what you showed me\nWell that's something more\nLove found two strangers walking on the shore\nWe threw our watches in the sea\nI looked at you you looked at me\nAnd time stood still\nYou might also likeWe made a fire on the beach that night\nAnd watched the seagulls circle in the morning light\nMaybe there are some things\nWe're not meant to understand Anyway\n\nTime stood still\nBut love goes on forever\nThe memory is burned in our hearts forever\nOh yes\n\nTime stood still\nThe moment's gone forever\nBut I will love you till\nTime stands still in our hearts forever\nOh yeah\n\nTime stood still\nTime stood still\nTime stands still in our hearts forever\nSeems just like yesterday\nTime stood still\nTime stands still\nTime stood still\nOh yeah\nTime stood still\nForever...Embed"", 'default'",0
+3491,Blink182___Going_Away_To_College,happy,"'Going Away to College Lyrics[Verse 1: Mark Hoppus]\nPlease take me by the hand, it\'s so cold out tonight, I\'ll\nPut blankets on the bed, I won\'t turn out the light, just\nDon\'t forget to think about me, and I\nWon\'t forget you, ""I\'ll write you once a week,"" she said\n\n[Verse 2: Mark Hoppus]\nWhy does it feel the same to fall in love or break it off?\nAnd if young love is just a game, then I must\'ve missed the kickoff\nDon\'t depend on me to ever follow through on\nAnything, but I\'d go through Hell for you, and\n[Chorus: Mark Hoppus and Tom DeLonge]\nI haven\'t been this scared in a long time\nAnd I\'m so unprepared, so here\'s your valentine\nBouquet of clumsy words, a simple melody\nThis world\'s an ugly place, but you\'re so beautiful to me\n\n[Verse 3: Mark Hoppus]\nI\'ll think about the times she kissed me after class, and\nShe put up with my friends, I acted like an ass, I\'d\nDitch my lecture to watch the girls play soccer\nIs my picture still hanging in her locker?\n\n[Chorus: Mark Hoppus and Tom DeLonge]\nI haven\'t been this scared in a long time\nAnd I\'m so unprepared, so here\'s your valentine\nBouquet of clumsy words, a simple melody\nThis world\'s an ugly place but you\'re so beautiful\n\n[Instrumental Break]\n\n[Chorus: Mark Hoppus and Tom DeLonge]\nI haven\'t been this scared in a long time\nAnd I\'m so unprepared, so here\'s your valentine\nBouquet of clumsy words, a simple melody\nThis world\'s an ugly place but you\'re so beautifulYou might also like9Embed', 'default'",0
+11669,Janis_Joplin___Piece_Of_My_Heart,happy,"""Piece of My Heart Lyrics[Intro]\nOh, come on, come on, come on, come on\n\n[Verse 1]\nDidn't I make you feel like you were the only man? Yeah\nAn' didn't I give you nearly everything that a woman possibly can?\nHoney, you know I did\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nAnd, and each time I tell myself that I, well I think I've had enough\nBut I'm gonna, gonna show you baby, that a woman can be tough\nI want you to come on, come on, come on, come on and take it\n[Chorus]\nTake another little piece of my heart now, baby\nOh, oh, break it\nBreak another little bit of my heart now, darling, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nOh, oh, have a\nHave another little piece of my heart now, baby\nWell you know you got it, if it makes you feel good\nOh, yes indeed\n\n[Verse 2]\nYou're out on the streets looking good\nAnd baby deep down in your heart I guess you know that it ain't right\nNever, never, never, never, never, never hear me when I cry at night\nBabe and I cry all the time\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nBut each time I tell myself that I, well I can't stand the pain\nBut when you hold me in your arms, I'll sing it once again\nI'll say come on, come on, come on, come on and take it\n\n[Chorus]\nTake another little piece of my heart now, baby\nOh, oh, break it\nBreak another little bit of my heart now, darling, yeah\nOh, oh, have a\nHave another little piece of my heart now, baby\nWell you know you got it, child, if it makes you feel good\nYou might also likeI need you to come on, come on, come on, come on and take it\nTake another little piece of my heart now, baby\nOh, oh, break it\nBreak another little bit of my heart, now darling, yeah, c'mon now\nOh, oh, have a\nHave another little piece of my heart now, baby\nYou know you got it -\n\nWaaaaah!\n\nTake it, take another little piece of my heart now, baby\nOh, oh, break it\nBreak another little bit of my heart, now darling, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nOh, oh, have a\nHave another little piece of my heart now, baby, hey\nYou know you got it, child, if it makes you feel good\n\n[Outro]2Embed"", 'default'",0
+6530,Daughtry___Home,happy,"""Home Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI'm staring out into the night\nTrying to hide the pain\nI'm going to the place where love\nAnd feeling good don't ever cost a thing\nAnd the pain you feel's a different kind of pain\n\n[Chorus]\nWell, I'm going home\nTo the place where I belong\nAnd where your love has always been enough for me\nI'm not running from\nNo, I think you've got me all wrong\nI don't regret this life I chose for me\nBut these places and these faces are getting old\nSo, I'm going home\nWell, I'm going home\n[Verse 2]\nThe miles are getting longer, it seems\nThe closer I get to you\nI've not always been the best man or friend for you\nBut your love remains true\nAnd I don't know why\nYou always seem to give me another try\n\n[Chorus]\nSo, I'm going home\nTo the place where I belong\nAnd where your love has always been enough for me\nI'm not running from\nNo, I think you've got me all wrong\nI don't regret this life I chose for me\nBut these places and these faces are getting old\n\n[Bridge]\nBe careful what you wish for\n'Cause you just might get it all\nYou just might get it all\nAnd then some you don't want\nBe careful what you wish for\n'Cause you just might get it all\nYou just might get it all, yeah\nSee Daughtry LiveGet tickets as low as $65You might also like[Chorus]\nI'm going home\nTo the place where I belong\nAnd where your love has always been enough for me\nI'm not running from\nNo, I think you got me all wrong\nI don't regret this life I chose for me\nBut these places and these faces are getting old\nI said, these places and these faces are getting old\nSo, I'm going home\nWell, I'm going home8Embed"", 'default'",0
+11577,Jamie_Lidell___Another_Day,happy,"""Another Day LyricsAnother day, another way\nFor me to open up to you\n\nAnother day, another way\nFor me to open up to you\n\nI used to worry I would wake up all day\nOnly to find you'd nothing more to say\n\nNow I'm letting silence do the talking\nNow I'm letting silence do the walking\nAnother day, another way\nFor me to open up to you\n\nAnother day, another way\nFor me to open up to you\n\nI used to scream when a whisper would do\nOnly wanted noise, all over you\n\nNow I'm letting silence do the talking\nNow I'm letting silence do the walking\n\nAnother day, another way\nFor me to open up to you\n\nAnother day, another way\nFor me to open up to youYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+6013,Creedence_Clearwater_Revival___Graveyard_Train,sad,"""Graveyard Train LyricsOn the highway, thirty people lost their lives\nOn the highway, thirty people lost their lives\nWell, I had some words to holler\nAnd my Rosie took a ride\n\nIn the moonlight, see the Greyhound rolling on\nIn the moonlight, see the Greyhound rolling on\nFlying through the crossroads\nRosie ran into the Hound\n\nFor the graveyard, thirty boxes made of bone\nFor the graveyard, thirty boxes made of bone\nMister Undertaker\nTake this coffin from my home\nIn the midnight, hear me crying out her name\nIn the midnight, hear me crying out her name\nI'm standing on the railroad\nWaiting for the graveyard train\n\nOn the highway, thirty people turned to stone\nOn the highway, thirty people turned to stone\nOh, take me to the station\nBecause I'm number thirty-oneYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+11824,Jeff_Buckley___Lilac_Wine,happy,"""Lilac Wine Lyrics[Part I]\n[Verse 1]\nI lost myself on a cool, damp night\nI gave myself in that misty light\nWas hypnotized by a strange delight\nUnder a lilac tree\n\n[Verse 2]\nI made wine from the lilac tree\nPut my heart in its recipe\nIt makes me see what I want to see\nAnd be what I want to be\n[Bridge]\nWhen I think more than I want to think\nI do things I never should do\nI drink much more than I ought to drink\nBecause it brings me back you\n[Part II]\n[Verse 3]\nLilac wine is sweet and heady, like my love\nLilac wine, I feel unsteady, like my love\nListen to me, I cannot see clearly\nIsn't that she coming to me? Nearly here\n\n[Verse 4]\nLilac wine is sweet and heady, where's my love?\nLilac wine, I feel unsteady, where's my love?\nListen to me, why is everything so hazy?\nIsn't that she, or am I just going crazy, dear?\n\n[Outro]\nLilac wine, I feel unready for my love\nFeel unready for my loveYou might also like8Embed"", 'default'",0
+1556,AntiFlag___Captain_Anarchy,happy,"""Captain Anarchy LyricsA-N-A-R-C-H-Y!\n\nHe says that for the punk rock scene he'd give his fucking life\nBut he only ever paid to see a show once, maybe twice\nInstead, he stands outside the hall and panhandles for beer\nThen sneaks inside the hall to deface the bathroom mirror\n\nA-N-A-R-C-H-Y\nHis name is Captain Anarchy but only in his mind\nA-N-A-R-C-H-Y\nSo punk that he's a poser and he'll be one till he dies\nYou never saw an anarchist with such perfect hair\nOr so many ten dollar spikes or so much punk rock gear\nHe said he used his welfare checks to buy his boots and plaids\nIn reality it was all paid for by his mommy and his dad\n\nA-N-A-R-C-H-Y\nHis name is Captain Anarchy but only in his mind\nA-N-A-R-C-H-Y\nHe's anarchy incarnate but only in his...\n\nYou know he just can't see\nOI! OI! OI! OI!\nIt's up to you and me\nOI! OI! OI! OI!\nI don't want to be\nOI! OI! OI! OI!\nFighting, let's strive for some unity\n\nA-N-A-R-C-H-Y\nHis name is Captain Anarchy but only in his mind\nA-N-A-R-C-H-Y\nSo punk that he's a poser and he'll be one till he diesYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+3008,Big_Bad_Voodoo_Daddy___Jump_With_My_Baby,happy,"""Jump With My Baby LyricsI gonna jump with my baby\nNo, I don't mean maybe tonight\nOoh, jump with my baby\nNo, I don't mean maybe tonight\nI gonna jump all night\nIt's gonna be all right with her\n\nI gonna swing with my baby\nNo, I don't mean maybe tonight\nOoh, swing with my baby\nNo, I don't mean maybe tonight\nI'm gonna swing all night\nIt's gonna be all right with her\nI'm gonna jump with my baby tonight C'mon boys!\nThe band: I'm gonna jump with my baby tonight\nI'm gonna jump with my baby tonight\nThe band: I'm gonna jump with my baby tonight\nrepeat last 2 lines 3x times\n\nI'm gonna jump all night\nIt's gonna be alright with her\n\nI gonna jump with my baby\nNo, I don't mean maybe tonight\nOoh, jump with my baby\nNo, I don't mean maybe tonight\nI wanna jump all night\nIt's gonna be all right with her\n\nI gonna swing with my baby\nNo, I don't mean maybe tonight\nOoh, swing with my baby\nNo, I don't mean maybe tonight\nI'm gonna swing all night\nIt's gonna be all right with her\n\nI'm gonna jump with my baby tonight C'mon boys!\nThe band: I'm gonna jump with my baby tonight\nI'm gonna jump with my baby tonight\nThe band: I'm gonna jump with my baby tonight\nrepeat last 2 lines 2x times\nYou might also likeI'm gonna jump all night\nIt's gonna be alright with herEmbed"", 'default'",0
+4272,Bright_Eyes___Cleanse_Song,happy,"'Cleanse Song LyricsHear the chimes, did you know\nThat the wind when it blows\nIt is older than Rome\nAnd all of this sorrow?\nSee the new pyramids\nDown in old Manhattan\nFrom the roof of a friend\'s\nI watched an empire ending\nHeard it loud and long\nThe river\'s ohm\nTime marching on\nTo a mad man\'s drum\nDon\'t forget what you\'ve learned\nAll you give is returned\nAnd if life seems absurd\nWhat you need is some laughter\n\nAnd a season to sleep\nAnd a place to get clean\nMaybe Los Angeles\nSomewhere no one\'s expecting\n\nOn a detox walk\nThrough a Glendale park\nOver sidewalk chalk\nSome wrote in red, ""start over""\n\nSo I muffle my scream\nOn an Oxnard beach\nFull of fevered dreams that scare you sober\nInto saltless dinners\nTake the fruit from the tree\nBreak the skin with your teeth\nIs it bitter or sweet?\nAll depends on your timing\n\nLike a meeting of chance\nWith a train station glance\nMany lifetimes have passed\nIn a instant reminded\nYou might also likeOf a millstone house in a seaside town\nWhen your heart gave out in a mission bed\nSo your wife gave birth to a funeral dirge\nAs you woke up purged as a wailing infant\nIn Krung Thep, Thailand\nHear the chimes, did you know\nThat the wind when it blows\nIt is older than Rome\nAnd our joy and our sorrow?4Embed', 'default'",0
+2060,Atlantic_Starr___Always,happy,"""Always Lyrics[Verse 1: Wayne Lewis and Barbara Weathers]\nGirl, you are to me\nAll that a woman should be\nAnd I dedicate my life\nTo you, always\nThe love like yours is rare\nIt must have been\nSent from up above\nAnd I know you'll stay this way\nFor always\n[Pre-Chorus: Wayne Lewis and Barbara Weathers, Barbara Weathers]\nAnd we both know\nThat our love will grow\nAnd forever\nIt will be\nYou and me, hey\n\n[Chorus: Wayne Lewis and Barbara Weathers]\nOoh, you're like the sun\nChasin' all of the rain away\nWhen you come around\nYou bring brighter days\nYou're the perfect one\nFor me and you\nForever will be\nAnd I will love you so\nFor always\n\n[Verse 2: Wayne Lewis and Barbara Weathers]\nCome with me, my sweet\nLet's go make a family\nAnd they will bring us joy\nFor always\nOh, boy\nI love you so\nI can't find enough ways\nTo let you know\nBut you can be sure I'm yours\nFor always\nYou might also like[Pre-Chorus: Wayne Lewis and Barbara Weathers, Barbara Weathers]\nAnd we both know\nThat our love will grow\nAnd forever\nIt will be\nYou and me, hey yeah\n\n[Chorus: Wayne Lewis and Barbara Weathers]\nOoh, you're like the sun\nChasing all of the rain away\nWhen you come around\nYou bring brighter days\nYou're the perfect one\nFor me and you\nForever will be\nAnd I will love you so\nFor always\n\n[Bridge: Barbara Weathers]\nHey, yeah\n\n[Chorus: Wayne Lewis and Barbara Weathers]\nOoh, you're like the sun\nChasing all of the rain away\nWhen you come around\nYou bring brighter days\nYou're the perfect one\nFor me and you\nForever will be\nAnd I will love you so\nFor always\n[Outro: Wayne Lewis and Barbara Weathers]\nOoh, ooh\nI will love you so\nFor always\nOoh, ooh\nI will love you so\nFor always\nOoh, ooh\nI will love you so\nFor always1Embed"", 'default'",0
+13106,Kate_Havnevik___SoLo,happy,"""So:Lo LyricsI know it's late but I wanted to call\nNo, everything is fine\nThere's nothing wrong\nJust needed to talk\nI hoped you would answer this time\n\n'Cause I'm so:lo\nEveryone's speeding\nBut I'm still going slow\nAnd I'm so:lo\nEveryone glows\nI see love affairs\nEverywhere\nBut no one will do\nBut you\nIf we could speak\nWe could have a good row\nWhich of course I'd win\nWhat I mean is I'm missing you now\nThis freedom is wasted on me\n\n'Cause I'm so:lo\nEveryone's speeding\nBut I'm still going slow\nAnd I'm so:lo\nEveryone glows\nI see love affairs\nEverywhere\nBut no one will do\nBut you\n\n'Cause I'm so:lo\nEveryone's speeding\nBut I'm still going slow\nAnd I'm so:lo\nEveryone glows\nI see love affairs\nEverywhere\nBut no one will do\nBut youYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+1482,Annuals___Fair,sad,"""Fair LyricsI know there's no hope in holding up this weight\nIt just won't float\nMan, I tried, but the tide\nIt knows no sides\nIf that's what's not fair, then what could be wrong with my life?\nIf that's what's not fair, then what could be wrong with my life?\n\nMaybe she needs love\nTo put the bottle down\nMaybe she needs me\nTo be around\nThe pain in her stare is drawing me shapes\nOh, so fair\nThe pain in her stare is making me wish I was there\nWith something to declare\n\nWe'll it's quite possible I won't make it out\nAlive\nBecause I'm quite sure that I could die\nBecause what's best is what's left when nothing is left but the sound of\nThe rain on your head, a woman asleep in your bed\nDreaming in my bed\n\nSomething's got to happen\nNowYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+6793,Death_Cab_for_Cutie___Photobooth_Rolling_Stone_Original,calm,"""Photobooth - rolling stone original LyricsDEATH CAB FOR CUTIE\nI remember when the days were long\nAnd the nights when the living room was on the lawn\nConstant quarreling the childish fits\nAnd our clothes in a pile on the ottoman\nAll the slander and double speak were only foolish attempts\nTo show you did not mean\nAnything but the blatant proof was your lips touching mine in the photobooth\n\nAnd as the summers ending the cold air rush your hard heart away\nYou were so condescending\nAnd this is all that's left\nScraping paper to document\nI've packed a change of clothes and it's time to move on\nCup your mouth to compress the sound\nSkinny dipping with the kids from a nearby town\nAnd everything that I said was true\nAs the flashes blinded us in the photobooth\nWell I lost track when those words were said\nYou took the wheel and you steered us into my bed\nAnd soon we woke and I walked you home\nAnd it was pretty clear that is was hardly love\n\nAnd as the summers ending\nThe cold air will rush your hard heart away\nYou were so condescending\nAnd this is all that's left scraping paper to document\nI've packed a change of clothes and it's time to move on\n\nAnd as the summers ending\nThe cold air will rush your hard heart away\nYou were so condescending\nAs the alcohol drained the days\nAnd as the summers ending\nThe cold air will rush your hard heart away\nYou were so condescending\nAnd this is all that's left\nThe empty bottles spent cigarettes so pack a change of clothes\n'cause its time to move onSee Death Cab for Cutie LiveGet tickets as low as $46You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+3167,Billy_Stewart___Summertime,happy,"""Summertime LyricsIntro:\n\nLa-la-lie\nLa-la, la-la-la-lie\nLa-la-lie\nLa-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la\nLa-la-la\nLa-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la-lie\nLa, la-la-la\nLa, la-la-la\nLa, la-la-la\nLa-la-lie\nLa-la-lie\n\nB-rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr\nDut-chuk-chuk\nChuka-chuka-chuk\nH'uh! Girl!\n\nhorns & instrumental begin\n\nA-summertime\nAn the livin' is easy\nFish are jumping\nDon't ya know my darlin'?\nI-I said, a-right now\nAn a-cotton is high\n\nLaka-laka-laka\nYo old daddy is rich\nSo damn rich, girl-a\nAn a-yo mommy's good looking, yeah-ay\nSo, a-hush pretty little, baby\nDon't a, a-you cry\n\nOne-a-these, a-one-a-these\nA-one-a-these mornin's come up, early\nYa gonna rise\nYa gonna rise up, singin'\nThen you spread yo little wings\nYo little wings\nAn-a take to the sky-la-la-la-lie\nB-rrrrrrrrrrrrrr\nUntil a-that mornin', you're a free maid\nThere's a-nothin' a-gon' harm you, girl\nWith a 'dombie', an a-daddy standin' by\nYou might also likeYeah, blues!\n\nsax & instrumental\n\nCome a little la-a-a-ate\nPayin' up the dues\nGive you the blues\nI know, my little darlin'\nI love you, so\nAn a-never gonna let you go\nLord!\n\nLa, la-la-lie\n\nTell-a lie, tell-a-lie\nThen another, another lie\nAnother lie, another lie\nThey, pretty baby\nCannot save the day, yeah, girl\nHush, pretty little baby\nDon't wanna let you cry\nHush! Shush!\n\nDon't a-you cry, Lordy\nLittle darlin', I see a girl\nNo hope child, I, I, said a-right now\nA-listen, baby\nI don't, I don't, I don't\nI don't want you to die\nDon't-a, pretty baby child\nA-don't let-a tear, don't let a tear\nFall from yo eyes!\nHey!\n\nAll that mama do to please you-ooo\n'Cause she paid her dues with blues\n\nBaby child, I said a-right now\nDon't let a tear, don't let a tear\nDon't let a tear\nBaby doll, I said\nFall down a-from yo eyes\n\nSo hush, pretty baby\nD'oh-whoa, oh-whoa\nOh-whoa, oh-whoa\nOh-whoa, oh-whoa\nOh-whoa-ooooooh-n't\nYou-ooo-ooooo\n\nBrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr-ut\nChuk-chuk\nChuk-chuka-chuk-chuk\nYo eyes!\n\nSaid I never thought a-you black girl\nPretty baby, but I sympathize, now\nGood God-a-Mighty\nThat's enough said, girl\nBaby, help you through, don't fall\nNow, settle back down\nLittle girl, Giiiiiiiiiiiiiiirl\n\nLittle darling do not let a little tear\nFall-a from your eye-hi-hi-hi-eye\n\n'Whoa!'\n\n~Embed"", 'default'",0
+627,Alan_Jackson___Bring_On_The_Night,calm,"""Bring On The Night Lyrics[Verse 1]\nIt's twilight\nAnd the street lights are coming on\nI'm in a stream of cars on this boulevard\nHeaded home\nAnd I can hardly wait\nFor you to make what wrong today seem right\nIt's been a long hard day\nSo bring on the night\n\n[Chorus]\nBring on the night\nAnd pull down the shades\nLock the world outside\nAnd throw the key away\nAnd turn on the feelings\nAnd turn out the lights\nLet's call it a day\nAnd bring on the night\n[Verse 2]\nFrom 9 to 5\nIt's the same old grind all week long\nAnd the only thing\nThat keeps me sane is coming home\nWhen the sun goes down\nYou know how to set things right\nLet's put the day behind us\nAnd bring on the night\n\n[Chorus]\nBring on the night\nAnd pull down the shades\nLock the world outside\nAnd throw the key away\nAnd turn on the feelings\nAnd turn out the lights\nLet's call it a day\nAnd bring on the night\n\n[Outro]\nLet's call it a day\nAnd bring on the nightYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+11720,Jason_Derulo___Whatcha_Say,calm,"""Whatcha Say Lyrics[Intro]\nWha-wha-wha-wha-what did you say?\nJ-J-J-J-J.R.\nMmm, whatcha say\nMmm, that you only meant well?\nWell, of course you did\nMmm, whatcha say Jason Derulo\nMmm, that it's all for the best?\nOf course, it is\n\n[Verse 1]\nI I was so wrong Wrong for so long Long\nOnly tryna please myself Myself\nGirl, I I was caught up Up in her lust Lust\nWhen I don't really want no one else, so no\nI know I should have treated you better Better\nBut me and you were meant to last forever Forever\nSo let me in Let me in, give me another chance Another chance\nTo really be your man Oh\n[Pre-Chorus]\n'Cause when the roof caved in and the truth came out\nI just didn't know what to do\nBut when I become a star, we'll be living so large\nI'll do anything for you\nSo tell me, girl\n\n[Chorus]\nMmm, whatcha say\nMmm, that you only meant well?\nWell, of course you did\nMmm, whatcha say Whatcha say, whatcha say\nMmm, that it's all for the best?\nOf course it is\nMmm, whatcha say\nMmm, that you only meant well?\nWell, of course you did\nMmm, whatcha say Whatcha say, whatcha say\nWha-wha-wha-wha-what did you say?\n\n[Verse 2]\nHow How could I live Live with myself Self\nKnowing that I let our love go? Love go\nAnd ooh Ooh, what I'd do Do with one chance Chance\nI just gotta let you know\nI know what I did wasn't clever\nBut me and you we're meant to be together\nSo let me in Let me in, give me another chance Another chance\nTo really be your man\nYou might also like[Pre-Chorus]\n'Cause when the roof caved in and the truth came out\nI just didn't know what to do\nBut when I become a star, we'll be living so large\nI'll do anything for you\nSo tell me, girl\n\n[Chorus]\nMmm, whatcha say\nMmm, that you only meant well?\nWell of course you did\nMmm, whatcha say Whatcha say, whatcha say\nMmm, that it's all for the best?\nOf course it is\nMmm, whatcha say\nMmm, that you only meant well?\nWell of course you did\nMmm, whatcha say Whatcha say, whatcha say\nWha-wha-wha-wha-what did you say?\n\n[Bridge]\nGirl, tell me what to say, I Say, I\nI don't want you to leave me, though you caught me cheating\nTell me, tell me what to say, I Say, I\nI really need you in my life 'cause things ain't right, girl\nGirl, tell me what to say, I Say, I\nI don't want you to leave me, though you caught me cheating\nTell me, tell me what to say, I Say, I\nI really need you in my life 'cause things ain't right\n[Pre-Chorus]\n'Cause when the roof caved in and the truth came out\nI just didn't know what to do I just didn't know what to do\nBut when I become a star we'll be living so large, I'll do anything for you\nSo baby, whatcha say\n\n[Chorus]\nMmm, whatcha say\nMmm, that you only meant well? Well, of course I did, baby\nWell, of course you did\nMmm, whatcha say Whatcha say, whatcha say\nMmm, that it's all for the best?\nOf course it is Well, of course it is\nMmm, whatcha say What did you say?\nMmm, that you only meant well?\nWell of course you did Whoa-oh-oh-oh\nMmm, whatcha say Whatcha say, whatcha say\nWha-wha-wha-wha-what did you say?\n\n[Outro]\nBeluga Heights32Embed"", 'default'",2
+5417,Christina_Milian___Satisfaction_Guaranteed,calm,"""Satisfaction Guaranteed Lyrics[Verse 1]\nHey boy, I know that you don't know me\nBut if you took a little bit of time to see\nHow I could be I wanna make you happy\nAnd if there's time, let's get together\nBaby, we could do whatever, whatever\nYou pleasure\nBecause today might start forever\n\n[Verse 2]\nI've seen the merchandise\nSo far you're what i like\nOoh boy, you're so fine\nOh, how I wish that you were mine\nIn a little time you'll see\nSatisfaction guaranteed\nYou are all I need\nSo come and give your love to me\n[Chorus]\nAnytime you want, just know I'm down\nAnytime anyplace, I'll be around\nBoy, I got what you want\nI'm what you need\nAnytime satisfaction guaranteed\n\n[Verse 3]\nI know coming on kinda strong\nAnd I feel that we got a chance\nI want you to be my man\nBut if you took a little bit of time to learn about me\nYou will return\nJust try and you'll see\nBoy, don't you know you are so fine\nI want you to be mine\nJust try and see i guarantee\nJust give your love to me\n\n[Chorus]\nAnytime you want, just know I'm down\nAnytime anyplace, I'll be around\nBoy, I got what you want\nI'm what you need\nAnytime satisfaction guaranteed\nAnytime you want, just know I'm down\nAnytime anyplace, I'll be around\nBoy, I got what you want\nI'm what you need\nAnytime satisfaction guaranteed\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nOh boy, you got me Got me\nI know you want me want me now\nI've got what you need\nJust give it time and you'll see\n\n[Chorus]\nAnytime you want, just know I'm down\nAnytime anyplace, I'll be around\nBoy, I got what you want\nI'm what you need\nAnytime satisfaction guaranteed\nAnytime you want, just know I'm down\nAnytime anyplace, I'll be around\nBoy, I got what you want\nI'm what you need\nAnytime satisfaction guaranteed\nAnytime you want, just know I'm down\nAnytime anyplace, I'll be around\nBoy, I got what you want\nI'm what you need\nAnytime satisfaction guaranteedEmbed"", 'default'",2
+11595,Jamie_T___St_Christopher,happy,"""St Christopher Lyrics[Verse 1]\nSeems like a heavy load\nAnti-depressants lessen episodes\nWhile the West End boys in their hand-me-down clothes\nBrag about fights under high street lights\nShe walks alone the long way home\nAnd oh, she's a troubled soul\nOh so troubled but nobody knows\n\n[Verse 2]\nLooks like his armour's old\nCarrying chinks that his father used to own\nAnd when he hits the bottle it definitely shows\nHe's a Machiavellian in a rebellion\nI wish I could see, I would so follow\nAnd oh, he's a terrible state\nOh so terrible, drowning in hate\n[Chorus]\nBut oh, when you see him\nHe's smiling at the ceiling\nAnd telling you he's never growing old\nAnd oh, when you see her\nShe smiles when you greet her\nAnd tells you that she's never alone\nAs long as St Christopher's here\nAs long as St Christopher's here\nAs long as St Christopher's here\nAs long as St Christopher's here\n\n[Verse 3]\nWhile the young professionals city square mile\nWorry for the first time in quite a while\nShe smirks then cursed, let the bourgeois burn\nMore concerned with a friend who is wild\nEncouraged by guys I don't trust\nAnd I say leave 'em alone or I'll visit your home\nUh oh, he's a loveable rogue\nWe'll all be responsible when he goes\n\n[Chorus]\nBut oh, when you see him\nHe's smiling at the ceiling\nAnd telling you he's never growing old\nAnd oh, when you see her\nShe smiles when you greet her\nAnd tells you that she's never alone\nAs long as St Christopher's here\nAs long as St Christopher's here\nAs long as St Christopher's here\nAs long as St Christopher's hereYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+1186,Anastacia___Welcome_To_My_Truth,sad,"""Welcome to My Truth Lyrics[Verse 1]\nSentimental days\nIn a misty clouded haze\nI'm a memory that now feels untrue\nI used to feel disguised\nNow I leave the mask behind\nPainting pictures that aren't so blue\nThe pages I've turned are the lessons I've learned\n\n[Chorus]\nSomebody bring up the lights, I want you to see\nDon't you feel sorry for me\nMy life turned around\nBut I'm still living my dreams\nYes, it's true I've been\nI've been through it all\nI've hit about a million walls\nWelcome to my truth... I still love\nWelcome to my truth... I still love\n[Verse 2]\nTangled in a web\nWith a pain hard to forget\nThat was a time that I've now put to rest\nOh, the pages I've turned are the lessons I've learned\n\n[Chorus]\nSomebody bring up the lights, I want you to see\nDon't you feel sorry for me\nMy life turned around\nBut I'm still living my dreams\nYes, it's true I've been\nI've been through it all\nI've hit about a million walls\nWelcome to my truth... I still love\nWelcome to my truth... I still love\n\n[Bridge]\nSentimental days\nIn a mist of clouded haze\nI'm a memory that now feels untrue\n\n[Chorus]\nSomebody bring up the lights, I want you to see\nDon't you feel sorry for me\nMy life turned around\nBut I'm still living my dreams\nYes, it's true I've been\nI've been through it all\nI've hit about a million walls\nWelcome to my truth... I still love\nWelcome to my truth... I still loveYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+10561,Hashim___AlNaafiysh_The_Soul,happy,"""Al-Naafiysh The Soul LyricsIt's time\n\n*Electronic instrumental*You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+7002,Devil_Sold_His_Soul___Between_Two_Words,sad,"""Between Two Words LyricsYour eyes to take, to take cover\nAnd all your lies will see\nThe truth stand tall\nI'm drowning in, drowning in you\n\nThe time has come to take it back\nBut this silence between two words;\nAnd I promise that this is for real, another planned attack\nI meant every second, every last word\n\nYour eyes to take, to take cover\nAnd all your lies will see\nThe truth stand tall\nI'm drowning in, drowning in you\nI'm drowning in you, and I cannot change the past\nI'm drowning in your, your plight to fall\nThis time it's on you\nYou will take the blame for every single word\n\nI cannot take it, to rise for air\nAnd I cannot take it, to run from\nAnd I cannot take it, to rise for air\nAnd I cannot take it, my sense's gone and running from your eyes\n\nOnce more, I fade\n\nIn the abyss\nOf your failing heart\nOf your failing heart\nOf your failing heart\nOf your failing heartYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",1
+12840,Ks_Choice___White_Kite_Fauna,sad,"""White Kite Fauna LyricsIn a dark well\nLate at night\nChildren crying, they've lost their Kite\nThey're left with nothing but\n\nGiant lizards\nEating deer\nGrowing appetite as they notice that\nTheir prey's still breathing\n\nLizards' eyes reflection\nShows a glimpse of imperfection\nThrough the spastic sighs of Innocence\nOf deer's blood and its cruel attraction\nWhite kite fauna, do you feel\nWhite kite fauna, is it real...\n\nIn a dark well\nI found a kite\nBloodstained, so beautiful\nRecognizable\n\nI close my eyes and\nI perceive\nMarble Emptiness\nLooking for my soul to bless\n\nLizards' eyes..\nWhite kite fauna, do you feel\nWhite kite fauna, is it real\nWhite kite fauna, do you feel\nWhite kite fauna, will it heal\n\nIn a dark well\nLate at night\nI am crying\nI've lost my Kite\nLeft with nothingYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+1668,Apoptygma_Berzerk___Eclipse,sad,"""Eclipse Lyrics[Verse 1]\nAs we dwell inside the safe zones that we've made\nWhere nothing but earthly pleasures seems to matter\nThe only light we see is from the screens\nNo will to feel or explore the forgotten dimensions\n\n[Chorus 1]\nSome day we'll catch a glimpse of eternity\nAs the world stands still for a moment\nAnd I guess we will be making history\nWhen we all join hands just to watch the sky\nFor a moment\n[Verse 2]\nOur selfish lives have made us all go blind\nOne day we'll awake by a bright light on the horizon\nIn one second every eye will see the same\nAnd this blinding light will draw all our attention\n\n[Chorus 2]\nSome day we'll catch a glimpse of eternity\nAs the world stands still for a moment\nFor the very first time and it's meant to be\nWe'll forget about ourselves and share the moment\nFor a momentYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",1
+10255,Gotthard___Lift_U_Up,happy,"""Lift U Up Lyrics[Intro]\nWhoa-ho hooh-ho-ho-hoohoh, come on\nWhoa-ho hooh-ho-ho-hoohoh\n\n[Verse 1]\nI'll tell ya what to do when your life has you in a bind\nWhen you're calling up on luck\nBut the Beep Beep is all that you find\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nAnd there's nothing you can do about it\nCuz there's more than is meeting the eye\nNow I wantcha to know\nThat you're part of the show\nCome around, come around, come around\nI can't live without\n[Chorus]\nWhoa, wanna rock this feeling off the ground\nWanna lift you up\nWhoa, wanna rock, rock 'till the morning dawn\nMorning dawn\n\n[Verse 2]\nAll I wanna do's put a smile back there on your face\nJust forget about the blues\nCuz we need you here to shake up the place\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nAnd there's nothing you can do about it\nCuz there's more than is meeting the eye\nNow I wantcha to know\nThat you're part of the show\nCome around, come around, come around\nI can't live without\n\n[Chorus]\nWhoa, wanna rock this feeling off the ground\nWanna lift you up\nWhoa, wanna rock, rock 'till the morning dawn\nMorning dawn\n\n[Interlude]\nWoo!\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nOne crowd, one hymn\nNow let the show begin\nOne time again\nAround, come around, come around\nI can't live without\n\n[Outro]\nWhoa, wanna rock this feeling off the ground\nWanna lift you up\nWhoa, wanna rock, rock 'till the morning dawn\nRockin' and rollin and rockin'\nWhoa, wanna rock this feeling off the ground\nYeeah, yeeah heeeeey, yeah\nWhoa, wanna rock, rock 'till the morning dawn\nMorning dawnsEmbed"", 'default'",0
+5581,Close_Lobsters___Pimps,happy,"""Pimps LyricsThey used hysterical reactions\n\nDon't make, feel contentment son\n\nHideous, grotesque ideas\n\nThey don't make this time a happy one\n\nHappy one...\n\nHappy one...\nGet myself so broken in the great twilight\n\nTo the end of the eclipse\n\nAgain I'll topple that mirror down\n\nAnd it hasn't shattered ever\n\nEver... ever\n\nAll my dreams come true at last\n\nPinch me if apathy please\n\nSuperstition towards everything\n\nBut we live still by the power of the stars\n\nThe power of the stars...\n\nThe power of the stars...\n\nYou know saints and angels\n\nAnd martyrs and pimps\nYou might also likeYou know saints and angels\n\nAnd martyrs and pimpsEmbed"", 'default'",0
+4193,Brendan_Benson___Flesh_And_Bone,sad,"""Flesh and Bone LyricsLittle lamb that you are\nNow you've wandered too far\nAnd you can't find your car\nYou don't know where you've been\nWhen the night closes in\nYou feel it under your skin\nYou won't let me in\n\nYou can switch it off and on\nYou were here but now you're gone\nFrom your head down to your toes\nIt's just how the shock wave goes\nAnd you're running all the way\nWhen will you be here to stay\nYou were with me all the time\nNow you're out of sight and out of mind\nAnd you look like a dove\nSomething sent from above\nAlways in and out of love\nYou try to run but you slip\nNow you got a bloody lip\nYou just can't get a grip\nYou won't let me in\n\nYou can switch it off and on\nNow you're here and now you're gone\nFrom your head down to your toes\nIt's just how the shock wave goes\nAnd you're running all the way\nWhen will you be here to stay\nYou were with me all the time\nNow you're out of sight and out of mind\n\nLittle lamb that you are\nNow you've wandered too far\nAnd you can't find your car\nYou don't know where you've been\nWhen the night closes in\nYou feel it under your skin\nYou won't let me in, yeah\n\nYou can switch it off and on on\nYou were here but now you're gone gone\nFrom your head down to your toes toes\nIt's just how the shock wave goes goes\nAnd you're running all the way way\nWhen will you be here to stay stay\nYou were with me all the time timeYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+894,All_My_Faith_Lost___Come_Close_My_Lover,sad,"'Come Close My Lover LyricsCome close my lover, feel the lust\nThat sweetly flow closer, all over me\nEnfold my heart now, running fast\nWithout your eyes i can not breathYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+7907,Elbow___Ive_Got_Your_Number,sad,"""I’ve Got Your Number LyricsDon't put this note by your face on the pillow\nDon't put this letter in the pocket near your heart\nKeep it in the bottom drawer where you hide the sex tools\nI pray you always need them\n\nI know what you have done\nI know what you have done\n\nThrowing advice like grenades at the table\nYou're spinning your wisdom in stories that change\nYour lies are fluorescent my babyfaced angel\nGrow a fucking heart love\nI know what you have done\nI know what you have done\n\nI've got your number\nI've got your number\nI've got your number\nYou've got my numberYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+9908,George_Michael___Heal_The_Pain,happy,"""Heal the Pain LyricsLet me tell you a secret\nPut it in your heart and then keep it\nSomething that I want you to know\nDo something for me\nListen to my simple story\nAnd maybe we'll have something to show\n\nYou tell me you're cold on the inside\nHow can the outside world\nBe a place that your heart can embrace\nBe good to yourself\n'Cause nobody else\nHas the power to make you happy\nHow can I help you\nPlease let me try to\nI can heal the pain\nThat you're feeling inside\nWhenever you want me\nYou know that I will be\nWaiting for the day\nThat you say you'll be mine\n\nHe must have really hurt you\nTo make you say the things that you do\nHe must have really hurt you\nTo make those pretty eyes look so blue\n\nHe must have known\nThat he could\nThat you'd never leave him\nNow you can't see my love is good\nAnd that I'm not him\n\nHow can I help you\nPlease let me try to\nI can heal the pain\nWon't you let me inside\nWhenever you want me\nYou know that I will be\nWaiting for the day\nThat you say you'll be mine\nYou might also likeWon't you let me in\nLet this love begin\nWon't you show me your heart now\nI'll be good to you\nI can make this thing true\nShow me that heart right now\n\nWho needs a lover\nThat can't be a friend\nSomething tells me I'm the one you've been looking for, oh\nIf you ever should see him again\nWon't you tell him you've found someone who gives you more\n\nSomeone who will protect you\nLove and respect you\nAll those things\nThat he never could bring to you\nLike I do or rather I would\nWon't you show me your heart\nLike you should\n\nHow can I help you\nPlease let me try to\nI can heal the pain\nThat you're feeling inside\nWhenever you want me\nYou know that I will be\nWaiting for the day\nThat you say you'll be mine\nWon't you let me in\nLet this love begin\nWon't you show me your heart now\nI'll be good to you\nI can make this thing true\nAnd get to your heart somehow3Embed"", 'default'",0
+7145,Dido___My_Life,sad,"""My Life Lyrics[Verse 1:]\nWhat I choose to do\nIs of no concern to you\nAnd your friends\n\nWhere I lay my hat\nMay not be my home\nBut I will last on my own\n\n[Hook 1:]\nCause it's me and my life\nIt's my life it's my life\n[Verse 2:]\nOh, the world has sat\nIn the palm of my hand\nNot that you'd see\n\nAnd I'm tired and bored\nOf waiting for you\nAnd all those things you never do\n\n[Hook 2:]\nCause it's me and my life\nIt's my life, it's my lifeYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+5505,City_High___City_High_Anthem,sad,"""City High Anthem LyricsThey just gave up on our entire generation\nSo we were all pushed to the side\nCuz we didn't see the world through our teacher's eyes\nWhen all we needed was alittle bit of motivation\nBut because we wore our pants saggin\nY'all labeled us gangsta's and said we wasn't worth the time\nThere are so many things I never asked you\nThere are so many things I still don't know, oh, oh\nThere are so many things you never told me\nStill so many things that I will never know\nAnd why, cuz I went to City High\nA school with more drop outs than sign ups\nAt registration mmm, yeah\nAnd the pregnacy rate is at an all time high we all know why\nNow you would think the classroom's the place\nFor mental stimulation mmm\nBut there's some brother's outside sellin that stuff that'll\nReally stimulate your mind I'm talkin bout gettin high\nThere are so many things you never showed me\nThere are too many things you let slip by let em slip on, right on by\nHow can I face a world that doesn't know me? don't even know me\nA world that doesn't care whether I live or die and why\nCuz I go to City High\n\nChorus\nSO we don't need your education\nWe don't want no pacifier\nWe are the leaders of your nation\nWe're gonna make sure the world survives\nThere ain't no justice, there's just us\nWhat happened to the meaning of in God we trust?\nAs we get older and our children grow up\nWe ain't gonna teach them what ya'll showed us, mmm\n\nThere's too many babies dyin before they're born\nlord ain't that the truth\nAnd too many young ladies cryin with a daddy in the house and not\nA father in the home now ya'll know there's a difference\nNow what about all these young soldiers being led astrayby this negative music\nWhat happened to the Issac Hayes, and the Curtis Mayfields\nAnd all the Marvin Gayes\nMan we really need em today\nYou might also likeAnd there are so many things that needed explaining\nBut you said it was too late for me to learn\nYou were supposed to be my shelter when it was raining\nBut instead you left me out here all alone\nSo I gotta make it on my own\n\nChorus 1x\n\nThe people who did believe\nWhat we could do to change our future\nYou knew the world was in our hands\nHelp build them stronger so they could withstand\nAll the pressures, all the war, all the prejudice\nWhen the others were sure we couldn't figt the stress in life\nBut those who didn't believe us\nListen to my words for you\nListen to your children sing to you\n\nChorus 2x1Embed"", 'default'",1
+2302,BEFORE_THE_DAWN___Faithless,sad,"""Faithless LyricsThese ways of self deception\nUnderneath the living shield\nWe burn and erase\nOur sins to be forgiven\nThe nature we deny\nNow blind leads the blind\n\nBelieve in me\nAnd my justified confession\nOf the 7 deadly sins\nI won't bleed from my palms\nOr see the statues bleed\nNo faith left in me\nThis law without exception\nIs written to the core\nWords of violence feed the war\nCountdown to the judgement\nWe have all a cause\nAnd saviour from the fall\n\nBelieve in me\nAnd my justified confession\nOf the 7 deadly sins\nI won't bleed from my palms\nOr see the statues bleed\nNo faith left in meYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+7670,EazyE___No_More_s_Explicit,anger,"""Hip-Hop’s Greatest Albums By Year Lyrics1979-851. Run-D.M.C., Run-D.M.C. Profile '84\n2. L.L. Cool J, Radio Def Jam '85\n3. Wild Style Original Soundtrack Animal '83\n4. Live Convention '82 Disco Wax '82\n5. Live Convention '81 Disco Wax '81\n6. Fat Boys, Fat Boys Sutra '84\n7. Whodini, Escape Jive '84\n8. Run-D.M.C., King of Rock Profile '85\n9. Treacherous Three, The Treacherous Three Sugarhill '84\n10. Mantronix, The Album Fresh '85\n11. Malcolm McLaren & the World Famous Supreme Team, D'Ya Like Scratchin' EP Island '82\n12. The Big Break Rapper Party Sounds of New York '80\n13. Fat Boys, The Fat Boys Are Back Sutra '85\n14. Too $hort, Don't Stop Rappin' 75 Girls '85\n15. Crash Crew, Crash Crew Sugarhill '84\n16. Too $hort, Raw, Uncut & X-Rated 75 Girls '85\n17. Grandmaster Flash & The Furious 5, The Message Sugarhill '82\n18. Kurtis Blow, Ego Trip Mercury '84\n19. Too $hort, Players 75 Girls '83\n20. Whodini, Whodini Jive '83\n21. Sugarhill Gang, 8th Wonder Sugarhill '81\n22. Dr. Jeckyll & Mr. Hyde, The Champagne of Rap Profile '85\n23. Roxanne Shanté, Def Mix Volume 1 Pop Art '85\n24. Kurtis Blow, Kurtis Blow Mercury '80\n25. Sugarhill Gang, Sugarhill Gang Sugarhill '801986-871. Run-D.M.C., Raising Hell Profile '86\n2. Boogie Down Productions, Criminal Minded B-Boy '87\n3. Beastie Boys, Licensed To III Def Jam '86\n4. Eric B. & Rakim, Paid In Full 4th & B'way '87\n5. Public Enemy, Yo! Bum Rush The Show Def Jam '87\n6. LL Cool J, Bigger And Deffer Def Jam '87\n7. Schoolly D, Saturday Night! - The Album Schoolly D '87\n8. 2 Live Crew, 2 Live Crew Is What We Are Luke Skyywalker '86\n9. Too $hort, Born To Mack Jive '86\n10. MC Shan, Down By Law Cold Chillin' '87\n11. Salt-N-Pepa, Hot, Cool & Vicious Next Plateau '86\n12. Just-Ice, Kool & Deadly Justicizms Fresh '87\n13. Whodini, Back In Black Jive '86\n14. Dana Dane, Dana Dane With Fame Profile '87\n15. Doug E. Fresh & The Get Fresh Crew, Oh My God! Reality '86\n16. DJ Jazzy Jeff & The Fresh Prince, Rock The House Word Up '87\n17. Just-Ice, Back To The Old School Fresh '86\n18. Stetsasonic, On Fire Tommy Boy '86\n19. Masters Of Ceremony, Dynamite 4th & B'way '87\n20. Kool Moe Dee, How Ya Like Me Now Jive '87\n21. Schoolly D, Schoolly D Schoolly D '86\n22. Ice-T, Rhyme Pays Sire '87\n23. Steady B, What's My Name Jive '87\n24. Spoonie Gee, The Godfather Tuff City '87\n25. MC Shy D, Got To Be Tough Luke Skyywalker '8719881. Public Enemy, It Takes A Nation Of Millions To Hold Us Back Def Jam\n2. N.W.A., Straight Outta Compton Ruthless\n3. Slick Rick, The Great Adventures Of Slick Rick Def Jam\n4. EPMD, Strictly Business Fresh\n5. Boogie Down Productions, By All Means Necessary Jive\n6. Big Daddy Kane, Long Live The Kane Cold Chillin'\n7. Ultramagnetic MC's, Critical Beatdown Next Plateau\n8. Eric B. & Rakim, Follow The Leader Uni\n9. Biz Markie, Goin’ Off Cold Chillin'\n10. Jungle Brothers, Straight Out The Jungle Idlers\n11. Eazy-E, Eazy-Duz-lt Ruthless\n12. Run-D.M.C., Tougher Than Leather Profile\n13. MC Lyte, Lyte As A Rock First Priority\n14. DJ Jazzy Jeff & The Fresh Prince, He's The DJ, I'm The Rapper Jive\n15. Marley Marl, In Control, Volume 1 Cold Chillin'\n16. Salt-N-Pepa, A Salt With A Deadly Pepa Next Plateau\n17. Kool G Rap & DJ Polo, Road To The Riches Cold Chillin'\n18. Doug E. Fresh & The Get Fresh Crew, The World's Greatest Entertainer Reality\n19. Stetsasonic, In Full Gear Tommy Boy\n20. 2 Live Crew, Move Somthin' Luke Skyywalker\n21. Super Lover Cee and Casanova Rud, Girls I Got ‘Em Locked Elektra\n22. Too $hort, Life Is … Too $hort Jive\n23. King Tee, Act A Fool Capitol\n24. Kid ‘N Play, 2 Hype Select\n25. Lakim Shabazz, Pure Righteousness Tuff City19891. De La Soul, 3 Feet High & Rising Tommy Boy\n2. Beastie Boys, Paul's Boutique Capitol\n3. Jungle Brothers, Done by the Forces of Nature Warner Bros\n4. Big Daddy Kane, It's a Big Daddy Thing Cold Chillin'\n5. The D.O.C., No One Can Do It Better Ruthless\n6. Geto Boys, Grip It! On That Other Level Rap-a-Lot\n7. 3rd Bass, The Cactus Album Def Jam\n8. 2 Live Crew, As Nasty as They Wanna Be Luke\n9. Nice & Smooth, Nice & Smooth Fresh\n10. Biz Markie, The Biz Never Sleeps Cold Chillin'\n11. EPMD, Unfinished Business Fresh\n12. Queen Latifah, All Hail the Queen Tommy Boy\n13. L.L. Cool J, Walking with a Panther Def Jam\n14. Special Ed, Youngest in Charge Profile\n15. Chill Rob G, Ride the Rhythm Wild Pitch\n16. Low Profile, We're in This Together Priority\n17. MC Lyte, Eyes on This First Priority\n18. Three Times Dope, Original Stylin' Arista\n19. Stezo, Crazy Noise Fresh\n20. Boogie Down Productions, Ghetto Music: The Blueprint of Hip-Hop Jive\n21. Ice-T, The Iceberg/Freedom of Speech...Just Watch What You Say Rhyme Syndicate\n22. Willie D, Controversy Rap-a-Lot\n23. Heavy D & The Boyz, Big Tyme Uptown\n24. Sir Mix-a-Lot, Swass Def American\n25. Kwamé,  The Boy Genius featuring a New Beginning Atlantic19901. Ice Cube, AmeriKKKa's Most Wanted Priority\n2. Brand Nubian, One for All Elektra\n3. Public Enemy, Fear of a Black Planet Def Jam\n4. N.W.A, 100 Miles and Runnin' EP Ruthless\n5. EPMD, Business as Usual Def Jam\n6. L.L. Cool J, Mama Said Knock You Out Def Jam\n7. Eric B & Rakim, Let the Rhythm Hit 'Em MCA\n8. Kool G Rap & DJ Polo, Wanted: Dead or Alive Cold Chillin'\n9. A Tribe Called Quest, People's Instinctive Travels & the Paths of Rhythm Jive\n10. Gang Starr, Step in the Arena Chrysalis\n11. Boogie Down Productions, Edutainment Jive\n12. Above the Law, Livin' Like Hustlers Ruthless\n13. X-Clan, To The East, Blackwards Ruthless\n14. Ice Cube, Kill at Will EP Priority\n15. Lord Finesse & DJ Mike Smooth, Funky Technician Wild Pitch\n16. Too $hort, $hort Dog's in the House Jive\n17. Special Ed, Legal Profile\n18. Digital Underground, Sex Packets Tommy Boy\n19. King Tee, At Your Own Risk Capitol\n20. K-Solo, Tell the World My Name Atlantic\n21. Poor Righteous Teachers, Holy Intellect Profile\n22. Masta Ace, Take a Look Around Cold Chillin'\n23. Digital Underground, This is an EP Release Tommy Boy\n24. Compton's Most Wanted, It's a Compton Thang Orpheus\n25. D-Nice, Call Me D-Nice Jive19911. N.W.A., Efil4zaggin Ruthless\n2. A Tribe Called Quest, The Low End Theory Jive\n3. Main Source, Breaking Atoms Wild Pitch\n4. De La Soul, De La Soul Is Dead Tommy Boy\n5. Ice Cube, Death Certificate Priority\n6. Cypress Hill, Cypress Hill Ruffhouse\n7. Black Sheep, A Wolf In Sheep's Clothing Mercury\n8. DJ Quik, Quik Is The Name Profile\n9. Scarface, Mr. Scarface Is Back Rap-A-Lot\n10. Showbiz & AG, Soul Clap EP Payday\n11. 3rd Bass, Derelicts Of Dialect Def Jam\n12. AMG, Bitch Betta Have My Money Select\n13. Pete Rock & CL Smooth, All Souled Out EP Elektra\n14. Leaders Of The New School, A Future Without A Past… Elektra\n15. Naughty by Nature, Naughty By Nature Tommy Boy\n16. Nice & Smooth, Ain't A Damn Thing Changed RAL\n17. Public Enemy, Apocalypse '91... The Enemy Strikes Black Def Jam\n18. The UMC's, Fruits Of Nature  Wild Pitch\n19. Del The Funky Homosapien, I Wish My Brother George Was Here Elektra\n20. Geto Boys, We Can't Be Stopped Rap-A-Lot\n21. Tim Dog, Penicillin On Wax Ruffhouse\n22. K.M.D., Mr. Hood Elektra\n23. Compton's Most Wanted, Straight Chekn' Em Epic\n24. Organized Konfusion, Organized Konfusion Hollywood BASIC\n25. Freestyle Fellowship, To Whom It May Concern... Sun19921. Dr. Dre, The Chronic Death Row\n2. Brand Nubian, In God We Trust Elektra\n3. Gang Starr, Daily Operation Chrysalis\n4. Redman, Whut? Thee Album Def Jam\n5. Diamond D & The Psychotic Neurotics, Stunts, Blunts & Hip Hop Chemistry\n6. The Pharcyde, Bizarre Ride II The Pharcyde Delicious Vinyl\n7. Beastie Boys, Check Your Head Grand Royal\n8. Pete Rock & CL Smooth, Mecca And The Soul Brother Elektra\n9. Showbiz & AG, Runaway Slave Payday\n10. Das EFX, Dead Serious EastWest\n11. Da Lench Mob, Guerillas in tha Mist EastWest\n12. EPMD, Business Never Personal Def Jam\n13. Ice Cube, The Predator Priority\n14. DJ Quik, Way 2 Fonky Profile\n15. Heavy D & The Boyz, Blue Funk Uptown\n16. Grand Puba, Reel To Reel Elektra\n17. Positive K, The Skills Dat Pay Da Bills Island\n18. Too $hort, Shorty The Pimp Jive\n19. Compton's Most Wanted, Music To Driveby Epic\n20. Boogie Down Productions, Sex And Violence Jive\n21. UGK, Too Hard To Swallow Jive\n22. Spice 1, Spice 1 Jive\n23. Common, Can I Borrow A Dollar? Relativity\n24. House Of Pain, House Of Pain Tommy Boy\n25. JT the Bigga Figga, Don't Stop 'Til We Major Get Low19931. Wu-Tang Clan, Enter The Wu-Tang Clan 36 Chambers Loud\n2. A Tribe Called Quest, Midnight Marauders Jive\n3. Snoop Doggy Dogg, Doggystyle Death Row\n4. De La Soul, Buhloone Mind State Tommy Boy\n5. Black Moon, Enta Da Stage Nervous\n6. KRS-One, Return Of The Boom Bap Jive\n7. The Beatnuts, Intoxicated Demons The EP Relativity\n8. Onyx, Bacdafucup Def Jam\n9. Ultramagnetic MC's, The Four Horsemen Wild Pitch\n10. King Tee, Tha Triflin' Album Capitol\n11. Tha Alkaholiks, 21 & Over Loud\n12. Souls Of Mischief, 93 'Til Infinity Jive\n13. Masta Ace, SlaughtaHouse Delicious Vinyl\n14. Mr. Scarface, The World Is Yours Rap-A-Lot\n15. Yo-Yo, You Better Ask Somebody EastWest\n16. Del The Funky Homosapien, No Need For Alarm Elektra\n17. Geto Boys, Till Death Do Us Part Rap-A-Lot\n18. Too $hort, Get In Where You Fit In Jive\n19. Cypress Hill, Black Sunday Ruffhouse\n20. Eightball & MJG, Comin' Out Hard Suave House\n21. E-40, Federal Sick Wid It\n22. Akinyele, Vagina Diner Interscope\n23. The Roots, Organix Remedy\n24. Lords Of The Underground, Here Come The Lords Pendulum\n25. Fat Joe, Represent Relativity19941. Nas, Illmatic Columbia\n2. The Notorious B.I.G., Ready To Die Bad Boy\n3. OutKast, Southernplayalisticadillacmuzik LaFace\n4. Jeru The Damaja, The Sun Rises In The East Payday\n5. The Beatnuts, The Beatnuts: Street Level Relativity\n6. Common, Resurrection Relativity\n7. Gravediggaz, 6 Feet Deep Gee Street\n8. Organized Konfusion, Stress: The Extinction Agenda Hollywood BASIC\n9. Gang Starr, Hard To Earn Chrysalis\n10. Beastie Boys, Ill Communication Grand Royal\n11. Big Mike, Somethin' Serious Rap-A-Lot\n12. Method Man, Tical Def Jam\n13. Bone Thugs-N-Harmony, Creepin On Ah Come Up EP Ruthless\n14. The Roots, Do You Want More!!!??! Geffen\n15. Scarface, The Diary Rap-A-Lot\n16. King Tee, IV Life Capitol\n17. E-40, The Mailman EP Sick Wid It\n18. Redman, Dare Iz A Darkside Def Jam\n19. Eightball & MJG, On The Outside Looking In Suave House\n20. Odd Squad, Fadanuf Fa Erybody Rap-A-Lot\n21. UGK, Super Tight... Jive\n22. Dru Down, Explicit Game C-Note\n23. JT the Bigga Figga, Playaz N The Game Get Low\n24. MC Eiht, We Come Strapped Epic\n25. Kurious, A Constipated Monkey Columbia19951. Raekwon, Only Built 4 Cuban Linx... Loud\n2. Mobb Deep, The Infamous Loud\n3. The Genius / Gza, Liquid Swords Geffen\n4. Ol' Dirty Bastard, Return To The 36 Chambers: The Dirty Version Elektra\n5. Tha Alkaholiks, Coast II Coast Loud\n6. Goodie Mob, Soul Food LaFace\n7. 2Pac, Me Against The World Interscope\n8. Group Home, Livin' Proof Payday\n9. Smif-N-Wessun, Dah Shinin' Nervous\n10. KRS-One, KRS-One Jive\n11. Tha Dogg Pound, Dogg Food Death Row\n12. DJ Quik, Safe & Sound Profile\n13. Grand Puba, 2000 Elektra\n14. E-40, In A Major Way Sick Wid It\n15. WC And The MAAD Circle, Curb Servin' Payday\n16. Bone Thugs-N-Harmony, E. 1999 Eternal Ruthless\n17. Fat Joe, Jealous One's Envy Relativity\n18. Mack 10, Mack 10 Priority\n19. Luniz, Operation Stackola Noo Trybe\n20. Tru, True No Limit\n21. The Pharcyde, Labcabincalifornia Delicious Vinyl\n22. Eightball & MJG, On Top Of The World Suave House\n23. The Click, Down and Dirty Sick Wid It\n24. JT the Bigga Figga, Dwellin' In Tha Labb Get Low\n25. Big L, Lifestylez Ov Da Poor & Dangerous Columbia19961. Jay-Z, Reasonable Doubt Roc-A-Fella\n2. Ghostface Killah, Ironman Razor Sharp\n3. Mobb Deep, Hell On Earth Loud\n4. OutKast, ATLiens LaFace\n5. Fugees, The Score Ruffhouse\n6. Redman, Muddy Waters Def Jam\n7. M.O.P., Firing Squad Relativity\n8. De La Soul, Stakes Is High Tommy Boy\n9. Prince Paul, Psychoanalysis What Is It? WordSound\n10. Makaveli, The Don Killuminati: The 7 Day Theory Death Row\n11. Keith Murray, Enigma Jive\n12. Dr. Octagon, Dr. Octagonecologyst Bulk\n13. Busta Rhymes, The Coming Elektra\n14. 2Pac, All Eyez On Me Death Row\n15. Westside Connection, Bow Down Priority\n16. Lil' Kim, Hard Core Big Beat\n17. The Roots, Illadelph Halflife Geffen\n18. Jeru The Damaja, Wrath Of The Math Payday\n19. E-40, Tha Hall Of Game Sick Wid It\n20. Heltah Skeltah, Nocturnal Duck Down\n21. UGK, Ridin' Dirty Jive\n22. Geto Boys, The Resurrection Rap-A-Lot\n23. Xzibit, At The Speed Of Life Loud\n24. Master P, Ice Cream Man No Limit\n25. Crucial Conflict, The Final Tic Universal19971. The Notorious B.I.G., Life After Death Bad Boy\n2. Capone-N-Noreaga, The War Report Penalty\n3. Wu-Tang Clan, Wu-Tang Forever Loud\n4. Wyclef Jean featuring Refugee Allstars, The Carnival Ruffhouse\n5. The Beatnuts, Stone Crazy Relativity\n6. Mystikal, Unpredictable No Limit\n7. Puff Daddy & The Family, No Way Out Bad Boy\n8. Master P, Ghetto D No Limit\n9. Missy Elliott, Supa Dupa Fly EastWest\n10. Mia X, Unlady Like No Limit\n11. Jay-Z, In My Lifetime, Vol. 1 Roc-A-Fella\n12. Kool Keith, Sex Style Funky Ass\n13. Company Flow, Funcrusher Plus Rawkus\n14. Busta Rhymes, When Disaster Strikes Elektra\n15. Ma$e, Harlem World Bad Boy\n16. Bone Thugs-N-Harmony, The Art Of War Ruthless\n17. Rakim, The 18th Letter: The Book Of Life Universal\n18. EPMD, Back In Business Def Jam\n19. Jurassic 5, Jurassic 5 EP Rumble\n20. Tru, Tru 2 Da Game No Limit\n21. O.C., Jewelz Payday\n22. Scarface, The Untouchable Rap-A-Lot\n23. Mack 10, Based On A True Story Priority\n24. Cru, Da Dirty 30 Def Jam\n25. No I.D., Accept Your Own & Be Yourself The Black Album Relativity19981. Gang Starr, Moment Of Truth Noo Trybe\n2. OutKast, Aquemini LaFace\n3. Jay-Z, Vol. 2... Hard Knock Life Roc-A-Fella\n4. Lauryn Hill, The Miseducation Of Lauryn Hill Ruffhouse\n5. M.O.P., First Family 4 Life Relativity\n6. Goodie Mob, Still Standing LaFace\n7. DMX, It's Dark And Hell Is Hot Def Jam\n8. Redman, Doc's Da Name 2000 Def Jam\n9. Noreaga, N.O.R.E. Penalty\n10. Big Pun, Capital Punishment Loud\n11. Def Squad, El Niño Def Jam\n12. Master P, MP Da Last Don No Limit\n13. Jermaine Dupri, Life In 1472 So So Def\n14. Silkk the Shocker, Charge It 2 Da Game No Limit\n15. Snoop Dogg, Da Game Is To Be Sold, Not To Be Told No Limit\n16. Daz Dillinger, Retaliation, Revenge And Get Back Death Row\n17. Young Bleed, My Balls and My Word No Limit\n18. Juvenile, 400 Degreez Cash Money\n19. WC, The Shadiest One Payday\n20. E-40, The Element Of Surprise Sick Wid It\n21. Witchdoctor, ...A S.W.A.T. Healin' Ritual Interscope\n22. Eightball, Lost Suave House\n23. C-Murder, Life Or Death No Limit\n24. Devin, The Dude Rap-A-Lot\n25. Showbiz & A.G., Full Scale EP D.I.T.C.3Embed"", 'default'",3
+4467,Bruce_Springsteen___Further_On_Up_The_Road,happy,"""Further On Up the Road Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWhere the road is dark and the seed is sowed\nWhere the gun is cocked and the bullet's cold\nWhere the miles are marked in blood and gold\nI'll meet you further on up the road\n\n[Verse 2]\nGot on my dead man's suit and my smiling skull ring\nMy lucky graveyard boots and a song to sing\nI got a song to sing, keep me out of the cold\nAnd I'll meet you further on up the road\n[Chorus 1]\nFurther on up the road, further on up the road\nWhere the way's dark and the night is cold\nOne sunny morning we'll rise I know\nAnd I'll meet you further on up the road\n\n[Verse 3]\nNow I've been out in the desert, just doing my time\nSearching through the dust, looking for a sign\nIf there's a light up ahead, well brother I don't know\nBut I got this fever, burning in my soul\nSo let's take the good times as they go\nAnd I'll meet you further on up the road\n\n[Chorus]\nFurther on up the road, further on up the road\nFurther on up the road, further on up the road\nOne sunny morning we'll rise I know\nAnd I'll meet you further on up the road\nOne sunny morning we'll rise I know\nAnd I'll meet you further on up the roadSee Bruce Springsteen LiveGet tickets as low as $12You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+7350,Dogs_Die_In_Hot_Cars___Lounger,happy,"""Lounger LyricsI know nothing, don't know much\nI think my education's gone out to lunch\nI can't remember, I cannot think\nWhat is the difference between iron and zinc?\n\nI can listen, I can speak\nBut my conversational skills are gobblety-geek\nI know Harold in 1066\nGot shot in the eye with a long pointy stick\n\nRevolutions and World War II, is it true what they say?\nThat Charles de Gaulle was a hero and Churchill's a Nero\nI threw that away\nI get up when I like, wear anything I like\nDon't keep up with the cool, I make up my own rules\nDon't have to eat my greens or keep my bedroom extra tidy\n'Cause nobody is around to tell me off\n\nNow, I can lounge about in my house 'cause lounging about\nIs good\n\nI know all I need to know\nWhy talk Swahili if it's where i won't go?\nLatin is clever and sexy is French\nSprechen sie Deutsche would hardly make sense\n\nInquisitions and missionaries seem fairly bizarre\nDo I follow commandments from Moses or petals off roses?\nI am a Czar\n\nI get up when I like, wear anything I like\nDon't keep up with the cool, I make up my own rules\nDon't have to eat my greens or keep my bedroom extra tidy\n'Cause nobody is around to tell me off\n\nNow, I can lounge about in my house 'cause lounging about\nIs good\n\nRevolutions and World War II, is it true what they say?\nThat Charles de Gaulle was a hero and Churchill's a Nero\nI threw that away\nYou might also likeI get up when I like, wear anything I like\nDon't keep up with the cool, I make up my own rules\nDon't have to eat my greens or keep my bedroom extra tidy\n'Cause nobody is around to tell me off\nI get up when I like, wear anything I like\nDon't keep up with the cool, I make up my own rules\nDon't have to eat my greens or keep my bedroom extra tidy\n'Cause nobody is around to tell me off\n\nLoungeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+9237,Flogging_Molly___The_Story_so_Far,sad,"""The Story So Far LyricsYou always had what you wanted\nSo leave it behind\nAnd if the glass isn't broken\nThen the future's not blind\n\nAll that you know\nMeans nothing to you\nBut it's the loss of control\nShatters the truth\n\nCause the story so far is already here\nWe've made it this far through the daggered-edge spears\nBut life cuts to pieces till the wounds hold no secrets\nMakes it all who you are\nLove craves self destruction\nIt's a blizzard in hand\nYou lay your cards on the table\nBut you're not in command\n\nSo burn with the fire\nYou so eagerly lit\nWatch the flames flicker higher\nSay I don't care about me\n\nCause the story so far is already here\nWe've made it this far through the daggered-edge spears\nBut life cuts to pieces till the wounds hold no secrets\nMakes it all who you are\n\nMakes it all who you are\nMakes it all who you are\nMakes it all who you are\n\nThough it's bitter, the pill\nThat you swallow to feel\nI don't care what I lost\nI just thank God I'm alive\n\nMakes it all who you are\nMakes it all who you are\nMakes it all who you are\nMakes it all who you are\nSee Flogging Molly LiveGet tickets as low as $37You might also likeThat's the story so farEmbed"", 'default'",1
+2586,Beast___City,sad,"""City LyricsI'm a poor pilgrim of sorrow\nThrown into this wild world alone\nNo hope have I for tomorrow\nI decided to make Heaven my home\nSometimes I'm thrown and driven\nSometimes I don't know where to run\nI've heard of a city called Heaven\nI've decided to try to make it my home\nIn a city called Heaven\nI decided to make it mine\nMy mother's already in glory but\nMy father's still walking in sin\nMy brothers and sisters walk about me\nThe truth is sinking in\nI've been good, I've been wicked, boy\nTeach me to forget all that I know\nI've heard of a city called Heaven\nAnd that's where the hell I'm gonna go\nIn a city called Heaven\nI decided to make it mineYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+8495,Eric_Roberson___Change_For_Me,calm,"""Change for me LyricsIn your eyes I see questions\nHas your faith drifted lately?\nWondering if in your hands you see this\nHere's my heart offered to you\nHope you don't worry that you will not be able to hold on\nDon't change for me, no\nDon't change for me\n\nYeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah x6\n\nI love you just the way you are\nOh, baby you're my shining star\nI love you just the way you are\nOh, baby you're my shining star\nDon't change for, don't you change for me girl\nStay the way you are\nDon't you change for me girl\nStay the way you are\nAre, are, are, are, are x2You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+10469,HIM___Your_Sweet_666,calm,"""Your Sweet 666 LyricsThere are things you should know\nThe distance between us seems to grow\nBut you're holding on strong\nOh how hard it is to let go, oh so hard to let go\n\nI'm waiting for your call and I'm ready to take your\nSix six six in my heart\nI'm longing for your touch and I welcome your sweet\nSix six six in my heart\n\nI'm losing my faith in you\nYou don't want it to be true\nBut there's nothing you can do\nThere's nothing you can do - Yes, I've lost my faith in\nYou\nI'm waiting for your call and I'm ready to take your\nSix six six in my heart\nI'm longing for your touch and I welcome your sweet\nSix six six in my heart\n\nHow long we have to wait\nFor our love is fading so slowly\nI know it's too late\nOh my god you're so lonely\n\nI'm waiting for your call and I'm ready to take your\nSix six six in my heart\nI'm longing for your touch and I welcome your sweet\nSix six six in my heart\nI'm ready for your call and I'm ready to take your\nSix Six six in my heart\nI'm longing for your touch and I welcome your sweet\nSix six six in my heart\nIn my heart\nIn my heart\nIn my heartYou might also like2Embed"", 'default'",2
+12517,Joni_Mitchell___Shine,sad,"""Shine Lyrics[Chorus]\nOh, let your little light shine\nLet your little light shine\n\n[Verse 1]\nShine on Vegas and Wall Street. place your bets\nShine on the fishermen with nothing in their nets\nShine on rising oceans and evaporating seas\nShine on our Frankenstein technologies\nShine on science with its tunnel vision\nShine on fertile farmland buried under subdivisions\n[Chorus]\nOh, let your little light shine\nOh, let your little light shine\n\n[Verse 2]\nShine on the dazzling darkness that restores us in deep sleep\nShine on what we throw away and what we keep\nShine on Reverend Pearson who threw away the vain old God\nKept Dickens and Rembrandt and Beethoven and fresh-plowed sod\nShine on good earth, good air, good water and a safe place for kids to play\nShine on bombs exploding half a mile away\n\n[Chorus]\nOh, let your little light shine\nLet your little light shine\n\n[Verse 3]\nShine on world-wide traffic jams honking day and night\nShine on another asshole passing on the right\nShine on the red light runners busy talking on their cell phones\nShine on the Catholic Church and the prisons that it owns\nShine on all the churches, they all love less and less\nShine on a hopeful girl in a dreamy dress\n\n[Chorus]\nOh, let your little light shine\nShine, shine, shine\nLet your little light shine\nYou might also like[Verse 4]\nShine on good humor, shine on good will\nShine on lousy leadership licensed to kill\nShine on dying soldiers in patriotic pain\nShine on mass destruction in some god's name\nShine on the pioneers, those seekers of mental health\nCraving simplicity, they traveled inward past themselves\n\n[Outro]\nMay all their little lights shine\nMay all their little lights shineEmbed"", 'default'",1
+13240,Keane___My_Shadow,sad,"""My Shadow Lyrics[Verse 1]\nIt's time to make a start\nTo get to know your heart\nTime to show your face\nTime to take your place\nIn every speck of dust\nIn every universe\nWhen you feel most alone\nYou will not be alone\n\n[Chorus]\nJust shine a light on me, shine a light\nI'll shine a light on you, shine a light\nAnd you will see my shadow on every wall\nAnd you will see my footprint on every floor\n[Verse 2]\nIt only takes a spark\nTo tear the world apart\nThese tiny little things\nThat make it all begin\n\n[Chorus]\nJust shine a light on me, shine a light\nI'll shine a light on you, shine a light\nAnd you will see my shadow on every wall\nAnd you'll see my reflection in your free fall\n\n[Bridge]\nJust shine a light on me, shine a light\nI'll shine a light on you, shine a light\n'Cause when your back's against the wall\nThat's when you show no fear at all\nAnd when you're running out of time\nThat's when you hitch your star to mine\n\n[Outro]\nWe won't be leaving by the same road that we came by\nWe won't be leaving by the same road that we came by\nWe won't be leaving by the same road that we came by\nWe won't be leaving by the same road that we came byYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",1
+12132,Jimmy_Needham___Firefly,happy,"""Firefly Lyrics[Verse 1]\nIt's tulips and it's daisies, your favorite flowers lately\nYou think that I ain't listening, but you know I do\nWith your two lips on me baby, my head starts getting dazy\nDon't give me a flower, what I want is you\n\n[Chorus 1]\nIt happened on the day you put your hand in mine\nYou went up to my head just like a glass of wine\nGirl, you spark my attention like a firefly\nMake me happy to be alive\n[Verse 2]\nYou move into a room like summer breeze at noon time\nBaby, out of nine, I'd give you ten\nYour love is like an ocean , surf and spray in motion\nBaby, I'm a diver and I love to swim\n\n[Chorus 1]\nIt happened on the day you put your hand in mine\nYou went up to my head just like a glass of wine\nGirl, you spark my attention like a firefly\nAnd make me happy to be alive\n\n[Outro]\nThese are just simple words of mine\nAnd though most of what I feel is hard to rhyme\nAin't it good to know your boy gave it a try? Oh, a try, yeah, yeah\n\n[Chorus 2]\nIt'd take a thousand colors just to paint your eyes\nLike saving grace, they raise me up to paradise\nThis ain't opinion, it's consensus from my heart and mind\nYou make me happy to be aliveYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+3242,Björk___All_is_full_of_love,sad,"""All Is Full of Love Lyrics[Verse 1]\nYou'll be given love\nYou'll be taken care of\nYou'll be given love\nYou have to trust it\n\n[Verse 2]\nMaybe not from the sources\nYou have poured yours\nMaybe not from the directions\nYou are staring at\n[Verse 3]\nTwist your head around\nIt's all around you\nAll is full of love\nAll around you\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nAll is full of love\nYou just ain't receiving\nAll is full of love\nYour phone is off the hook\nAll is full of love\nYour doors are shut\nAll is full of love\n\n[Chorus]\nAll is full of love, all is full of love\nAll is full of love, all is full of love\nAll is full of love\nAll is full of love, all is full of love\nAll is full of love\nAll is full of love\nAll is full of love\nAll is full of loveSee Björk LiveGet tickets as low as $199You might also like29Embed"", 'default'",1
+7948,Electric_Wizard___Satanic_Rites_Of_Drugula,sad,"""Satanic Rites of Drugula Lyrics[Verse 1]\nUnder Saturn's rings I rest in eternal sleep\nDope smoke violates my tomb and awakens me\nClawing from the grave my batwings spread\nTheir blood filled with drugs, so high, so dead\n\n[Chorus]\nYour dope laced blood shows me new highs\nBloodlust, druglust, Count Drugula arise...\n\n[Verse 2]\nStrung out on blood, I hunt the streets at night\nTerror from the sky, in bat-form I strike\nYour naked body dragged to my darkened crypt\nI tie you up, dope you up then your blood I sip\n[Chorus]\nYour dope laced blood shows me new highs\nBloodlust, druglust, Count Drugula arise...\nDrugula\nDrugula\nDrugula\n\n[Chorus]\nYour dope laced blood shows me new highs\nBloodlust, druglust, Count Drugula arise...\nDrugula\nDrugula\nDrugulaYou might also like6Embed"", 'default'",1
+12774,Jurassic_5___Red_Hot,sad,"""Red Hot Lyrics[Marc 7]\nSyllable slasher, insurmountable mic gasher\nQuick to vent with intent, you can't crash us\nConstant link passers, styles'll skate past ya\nBeats that we present will make you hate like a slave masterHardcore\nHeated and hot, control the venomous plots\nWe be the cream of the crop, so keep our name out your mouth\nWe'll entertain your brain for three minutes and change\nAin't it strange, your fame is three minutes and change\nLet me finish explainin', break it down like a layman\nAll the stuff that you sayin', Ain't it all entertainin'\n[Akil]\nUhh, Yea...\nRed hot molten lava\nToo hot for toddlers\nToo hot for you and your crew so don't bother\nI'm the globetrotter, party block rocker\nHeart and show stopper, break it off proper\n\n[Soup]\nWith lengths to go,Yo\nThe Jacques Cousteau with flow, and underground continental\nWith words that blow\nThe competitions straight to the door\nWe'll rock it, Herbie Hancock it like '84, Fo' sho'\n\n[J5]\nThis jam is red hot\n\n[Chali 2na]\nA smooth brotha, for real we buckshots like that BlackMoon fella\nThe backroom sellers makin' rap tunes illa\nThe Killa flow spilla, the Chicago thrilla named 2na\n\n[Marc 7]\nWe come tramplin', your city and stand in\nWe movin' in tandem, your crew couldn't phathom\nWe reppin' the fashion, no mushin' and mashin'\nI'm through with you has beens\nYour crew better cash in\nYou might also like[J5]\nThis jam is red hot, when were rockin the spot\nIf you like it or not, this jam is red hoooooot\n\n[Soup]\nThe vangard of art\nQuick to put pen to the thought\nAnd nice from the minute I start, huh\nManeuver well, I tell girls that can't tell\nThat say since I don't look like Maxwell\nThey think I can't mack well\n\n[Chali 2na]\nWe them backpack boys, at your backdoor\nThey can catch a cap like a hatch door\nGivin' the exact score\nForever we fight for honor yo\nTight since we was lable mates with Mic Geronimoooo!\n\n[Marc 7]\nWalking, stompin' in my big black boots\nIt be the crew J5 and we're all in cahoots\nSoon to bring it to ya live, yea that's what you paid for\nWith skills much sharper than a Texas Chainsaw\n\n[Akil]\nYo, pipin' hot and your mic is not\nWe steam from the pot, you wet like rain drops\nWe fire with the brimstone\nHeat up your girls erogenous zones with electrified sparks and poems\n[J5]\nThis jam is red hot, when were rockin the spot\nIf you like it or not, this jam is red hoooooot\n\nThis jam is red hot\n\n[Chali 2na]\nSo let the ash blow\nWe relieve static with a grammatic fiasco\n\n[Marc 7]\nDon't even start me\nWe rippin' up your party\nPut us on a marque\nWe clutch without the car keys\n\n[Jurassic 5]\nThis jam is red hot\n\n[Akil]\nMind blowa, syllable Sammy Sosa\nDap the King's Cobra\n\n[Soup]\nHuh, we come up to sun up thanks to NU\nAnd you can say, I'm on his dick cause you are too, Come On!\n\n[J5]\nThis jam is red hot, when were rockin the spot\nIf you like it or not, this jam is red hoooooot1Embed"", 'default'",1
+13082,Kate_Bush___Oh_To_Be_In_Love,happy,"""Oh to Be in Love Lyrics[Verse 1]\nAs the light hits you\nAs you shift along the floor\nI find it hard to place my face\nHow did I come to be here, anyway?\nIt's terribly vague, what's gone before\n\n[Verse 2]\nI could have been anyone\nYou could have been anyone's dream\nWhy did you have to choose our moment?\nWhy did you have to make me feel that?\nWhy did you make it so unreal?\n[Chorus]\nOh, to be in love\nAnd never get out again\nOh, to be in love\nAnd never get out again\nOh, to be in love\nAnd never get out again\n\n[Interlude]\n\n[Chorus]\nOh, to be in love\nAnd never get out again\nOh, to be in love\nAnd never get out again\nOh, to be in love\nAnd never get out again\n\n[Verse 3]\nAll the colours look brighter now\nEverything they say seems to sound new\nSlipping into tomorrow too quick\nYesterday always too good to forget\nStop the swing of the pendulum\nLet us through\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nOh, to be in love\nAnd never get out again\nOh, to be in love\nAnd never get out again\nOh, to be in love\nAnd never get out again5Embed"", 'default'",0
+8336,Enigma___Smell_Of_Desire,happy,"""Smell of Desire LyricsJe ne dors plus\nJe suis folle, Je m'abandonne\nJe ne dors plus\nJe suis a toi\n\n[Reverse]\nIn nomine Christi, Amen\nIn nomine Christi, Amen\nIn nomine Christi, Amen\n\nJe ne dors plus\nJe suis folle, Je m'abandonne\nJe ne dors plus\n[Reverse]\nIn nomine Christi, Amen\nJe suis a to\n\nJe ne dors plus\n\n[Reverse]\nIn nomine Christi, Amen\nJe suis folle, Je m'abandonne\nJe ne dors plus\n\n[Reverse]\nIn nomine Christi, Amen\nJe suis a toi\n\n[Reverse]\nIn nomine Christi, Amen\nIn nomine Christi, Amen\nIn nomine Christi, Amen\n\nThe eternal flame, will always burn\nFeel - understand - and learnYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+3554,Blonde_Redhead___Pink_Love,sad,"""Pink Love Lyrics[Amedeo Pace]\nI won't bind my strings to you\nBut build my world besides you\nWatching you draw a line\nSome say you are, you are\nJust like a butterfly\nWhose broken wings will spread\nTo softly feel your mood\nOver the blue blue sky full of you\nPink love, pink love, pink love\nJust like a fairytale\n[Kazu Makino]\nMy only reason naturally\nStarts to get to me\nPushing my way through\nMesh of life\nI want to kiss the sickness of mind\nMy heart without reason\nSunken to deep disappointment\nSpreads over universe\nWith a knife\nI want to bleed out distress like this\n\n[Amedeo Pace]\nIt's not just a fairytale\nIt's painted by me\nIt's not just a loneliness between you and I\nIf on magic mountain, you find you can breathe\nThen stay and don't look back\nTo the blue woven sky\n\n[Kazu Makino]\nStorms of petals are pouring down\nPushing their way through our pink love\nSo many polka dots painted by me\nSpreads over universe for you\nAnd I, I want to kiss\nPink love, pink love\nNow I, I want to kiss\nPink love, pink love\nWhu-huh-oh\nIn my mind\nI state myself\nThe clock is ticking without you\nSome may say illness\nSo called, so called love\nThe sickness of mind\nYou might also like[Amedeo Pace]\nIt's not just a fairytale\nIt's painted by me\nIt's not just a loneliness between you and I\nIf on magic mountain, you find you can breath\nThen stay, don't look back\nTo the blue woven sky\n\n[Kazu Makino]\nStorms of petals are pouring down\nPushing their way through our pink love\nSo many polka dots painted by me\nSpreads over universe for you\nAnd I, I want to kiss\nPink love, pink love\nNow I, I want to kiss\nPink love, pink love\nUh-oh\nOhhh\nKisss\nLoveEmbed"", 'default'",1
+958,Alphawezen___Into_The_Stars,sad,"'Into the Stars LyricsI am sleeping within fragile skin\nDreaming of a brighter flame to wake within\nAm I free, to be here now\nThat‘s everything I have\n\nWhy do we lose ourselves\nTo fires on the shelf\nWe could feel ourselves\nAnd how we break our shells\n\nYou give me the frameless shape I‘m moving in\nFull of You is everything I‘m burning in\nI am free to be here now\nThat‘s everything I have\nI‘m fading\nInto the stars tonight\nRight into Your toxic light\nTo swallow up Your sky\nAnd burn like firebirds so bright\n\nInto the stars tonight\nRight into Your toxic light\nTo swallow up Your sky\nAnd burn like firebirds so bright\n\nInto the stars tonight\nRight into Your toxic light\nTo swallow up Your sky\nAnd burn like firebirds so bright\n\nInto the stars tonight\nRight into Your toxic light\nTo swallow up Your sky\nAnd burn like firebirds so bright\n\n…\n\nInto the stars tonight\nRight into Your toxic light\nYou might also like…\n\nWhy do we lose ourselves\nTo fires on the shelf\nWe could feel ourselves\nAnd how we break our shells\n\nI‘m fading\nInto the stars tonight\nRight into Your toxic light\nTo swallow up Your sky\nAnd burn like firebirds so bright\n\nInto the stars tonight\nRight into Your toxic light\nTo swallow up Your sky\nAnd burn like firebirds so bright\n\n…\n\nInto the stars tonight\nRight into Your toxic light\nTo swallow up Your sky\nAnd burn like firebirds so bright\n\n…\nInto the stars tonight\nRight into Your toxic lightEmbed', 'default'",1
+5211,Cherry_Poppin_Daddies___Dr_Bones,happy,"""Dr. Bones Lyrics8 ball in the pocket with the voodoo man\nYou can't trust him 'cause he's never alone\nThen he'll start talkin' chicken shit\nAnd grab your fuzzy dice\nThat's when my hounds begin to howl\nThat's when my dog begins to growl\nDon't be shy, take off your towel\nAnd get to slammin'\n\nDr Bones, Dr Bones, Dr Bones\nI loves you Dr Bones\nShake shake shake, shake and rattle\nRattle them Dr Bones\nCome on and shake, shake, shake and rattle\nRattle them Dr Bones\nHe'll get sniffin' when your fish is gashed\nHe likes you best when your banana's mashed\nHe's only happy with your girlfriend's pie\nAnd his bony fingers up your ass\nHe's breakin' eggs all over the place\nDon't tell me you're my friend\nJust get the fuck out of my face\nYou got me pukin' in the kitchen sink\nI've lost my baby and I've had too much to drink\n\nShake, shake, shake, shake and rattle\nRattle them Dr Bones\nCome on and shake, shake, shake and rattle\nRattle them Dr BonesYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+9432,Frank_Sinatra___Embraceable_You,happy,"""Embraceable You LyricsEmbrace me, my sweet embraceable you\nEmbrace me, you irreplaceable you\n\nJust one look at you\nMy heart grew tipsy in me\nYou and you alone\nBring out the Gypsy in me\n\nI love all the many charms about you\nAbove all, I want these arms about you\nDon't be a naughty baby\nCome to papa, come to papa do\nMy sweet embraceable you\n\nI love all the many charms about you\nAbove all, I want my arms about you\n\nSo don't you be a naughty baby\nCome to papa do\nMy sweet embraceable youYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+1262,Andrew_Gold___Thank_You_for_Being_a_Friend,happy,"'Thank You for Being a Friend LyricsThank you for being a friend\nTraveled down the road and back again\nYour heart is true\nYou\'re a pal and a confidant\n\nI\'m not ashamed to say\nI hope it always will stay this way\nMy hat is off\nWon\'t you stand up and take a bow\n\nAnd if you threw a party\nInvited everyone you knew\nYou would see\nThe biggest gift would be from me\nAnd the card attached would say\n""Thank you for being a friend.""\nThank you for being a friend\nThank you for being a friend\nThank you for being a friend\n\nIf it\'s a car you lack\nI\'d surely buy you a Cadillac\nWhatever you need\nAnytime of the day or night\n\nI\'m not ashamed to say\nI hope it always will stay this way\nMy hat is off\nWon\'t you stand up and take a bow\n\nAnd when we both get older\nWith walking canes and hair of gray\nHave no fear, even though it\'s hard to hear\nI will stand real close and say\nThank you for being a friend\n\nI want to thank you\nThank you for being a friend\nI want to thank you\nThank you for being a friend\nI want to thank you\nThank you for being a friend\nI want to thank you\nLet me tell you bout a friend\nI want to thank you\nThank you for being a friend\nI want to thank you\nThank you for being a friend\nI want to thank you\nThank you for being a friend\nYou might also likeAnd when we die and float away\nInto the night, the Milky Way\nYou\'ll hear me call, as we ascend\nI\'ll see you there, then once again\nThank you for being a friend\n\nThank you for being a friend\nI want to thank you\nThank you for being a friend\nI want to thank you\nThank you for being a friend\nI want to thank you\nThank you for being a friend\nWhoa, tell you about a friend\nThank you right now, for being a friend\nThank you for being a friend\nI wanna tell you right now, and tell you again\nThank you for being a friend\nI wanna thank you, thank you, for being a friend\nThank you for being a friend1Embed', 'default'",0
+7066,Diana_Krall___Ill_String_Along_With_You,happy,"""I’ll String Along With You LyricsYou may not be an angel\nCause angels are so few\nBut until the day that one comes along\nI'll string along with you\n\nI looking for an angel\nTo sing my love song to\nAnd until the day that one comes along\nI'll sing my song to you\n\nFor every little fault that you have\nSay I've got three or four\nThe human little faults you do have\nJust make me love you more\nYou may not be an angel\nBut still I'm sure you'll do\nSo until the day that one comes along\nI'll string along with youSee Diana Krall LiveGet tickets as low as $67You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+11527,James_Taylor___Sweet_Baby_James,calm,"""Sweet Baby James LyricsThere is a young cowboy he lives on the range\nHis horse and his cattle are his only companions\nHe works in the saddle and he sleeps in the canyons\nWaiting for summer, his pastures to change\n\nAnd as the moon rises, he sits by his fire\nThinking about women and glasses of beer\nAnd closing his eyes as the dogies retire\nHe sings out a song which is soft but it's clear\nAs if maybe someone could hear\nGoodnight you moonlight ladies\nRockabye sweet baby James\nDeep greens and blues are the colors I choose\nWon't you let me go down in my dreams?\nAnd rockabye sweet baby James\nNow the first of December was covered with snow\nSo was the turnpike from Stockbridge to Boston\nNow the Berkshires seemed dreamlike\nOn account of that frosting\nWith ten miles behind me and ten thousand more to go, whoa\nThere's a song that they sing when they take to the highway\nA song that they sing when they take to the sea\nA song that they sing of their home in the sky\nMaybe you can believe it, if it helps you to sleep\nBut singing works just fine for me\n\nSo goodnight all you moonlight ladies\nRockabye sweet baby James\nDeep greens and blues are the colors I choose\nWon't you let me go down in my dreams?\nAnd rockabye sweet baby JamesSee James Taylor LiveGet tickets as low as $215You might also like3Embed"", 'default'",2
+12541,Joseph_Arthur___Nuclear_Daydream,calm,"""Nuclear Daydream LyricsYou can hold your needle\nYou can point your gun\nYou can shoot and kill me\nOr you could let me run\n\nBut I won't ever cry for you anymore\nThe days when I would die for you are now gone\n\nIf there's a plan then tell me\nIf you know who you are\nA princess or a mummy\nA flower or a scar\nSo I don't have to cry for you anymore\nThe days when I would die for you are now gone\nAre now gone\n\nWhat's it like to lose control?\nAre you even here at all?\n\nThis is a nuclear daydream\nIt's my atomic bomb\nI already lost my passage\nI already lost our home\n\nSo I won't ever cry for you anymore\nThe days when I would die for you are now gone\n\nThere's only dreams and numbers\nAnd wishes left unsaid\nIn all the burning letters\nUnderneath our bed\n\nSaying I won't ever cry for you anymore\nThe days when I would die for you are now gone\nAre now gone\nAre now gone\nAre now goneYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+8620,Evanescence___Lacrymosa,sad,"""Lacrymosa Lyrics[Verse 1]\nOut on your own\nCold and alone again\nCan this be what you really wanted, baby?\n\n[Chorus]\nLacrimosa\nBlame it on me\nDies illa\nSet your guilt free\nLacrimosa\nNothing can hold you back now\n[Verse 2]\nNow that you're gone\nI feel like myself again\nGrieving the things I can't repair and willing\n\n[Chorus]\nLacrimosa\nTo let you blame it on me\nDies illa\nAnd set your guilt free\nLacrimosa\nI don't want to hold you back now love\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nI can't change who I am\n\n[Bridge]\nNot this time, I won't lie\nTo keep you near me and in this short life\nThere's no time to waste on giving up\nMy love wasn't enough\n\n[Instrumental Break]\n\n[Chorus]\nLacrimosa\nAnd you can blame it on me\nDies illa\nJust set your guilt free, honey\nLacrimosa\nI don't want to hold you back now loveYou might also like4Embed"", 'default'",1
+9675,G_Love__Special_Sauce___Blues_Music,calm,"""Blues Music LyricsMe and my band, we all much agree\nWe like to get groovy with the sounds of the old times\n\nWe like to jam, cuz man sound from the bandstand\nHand from the cause man, hang from the old ones\nThe tones, the gears, the props and the ride\nVery much in for chilling outside\nWay back, way back\n\nFrom where music really started\nI'm a child of the 80s\nFrom where I departed, since then I started\nA collection of the people who started it all\nI reckon therefore I kept them\nIn my sock like money\nBlues music, blues music\nIt's all about rockin' the van\nNot rock to roll but sway to sway\nShocks work out, I play\nWhat that fly girl Sabine say, J\nAbout 8 miles to the gallon\nThat's some highway sailing\nThat's cool cool lounging\nAtlantic City boundin'\n1920 to the 1970s\nShootin' some pool with\n[??] Jose steady\nGettin' ready real cool\nCool, cool\n\nThe earth amp sock hat hihat dope\nDobro D'Addario strings for my things\nThe bass wail sings\n\nLet the rhyme bring\n\nThe tense of the time, of the old time\nBlues music, blues muu--\n\nBlind Lemon Jefferson and Juice\nBMWs the fruit fossi [?] Albert Collins\nBukka White, Booker T, James Brown\nJimmy Smith at the Console, Soul with the girls\nAretha, Chaka Khan and show Solid Gold\nCisco and Sonny and Leadbelly too\nPeoples that roll with Woody and knew Bob Dylan\nA million Sears Silvertone guitars\nHeard the licks, no need to take them nowhere\nBlues music\nYou might also likeIt's like chewing gum with your headphones on\nLike drinking lemonade and chillin' on the front porch\nAt the running board\nLike you lost a twenty dollar bill\nLike you got a free ticket for the scratch-n-win\nIt's like the swimsuit issue\nI think I need a tissue\n\nIt's like you and your baby got nasty\nCut off and left alone\nNow makin' eyes on a city bus again\nNow you got inkspots on your pink skirt\nGrandma cooks blueberry pie\nLittle sister's got a boyfriend\n\nIt's like smokin' the right\nThe final rights\nThe vinyl rides\nBlues music, blues musicEmbed"", 'default'",2
+4982,Cat_Power___Colors_And_The_Kids,sad,"'Colors and the Kids LyricsIt must be the colors and the kids\nThat keep me alive\n\'Cause the music is boring me to death\n\nIt must just be the colors and the kids\nThat keep me alive\n\'Cause I wanna go ride away\nTo a January night\n\nI built a shack with an old friend\nHe was someone I could learn from\nSomeone I could become\nWill you meet me down on a sandy beach?\nWe can roll up our jeans\nSo the tide won\'t get us below the knees\n\nYellow hair, you are a funny bear\nYellow hair, you are such a funny bear\n\nSlender fingers would hold me\nSlender limbs would hold me\nAnd you could say my name\nLike you knew my name\n\nI could stay here\nBecome someone different\nI could stay here\nBecome someone better\n\nIt\'s so hard to go in the city\n\'Cause you wanna say hello to everybody\nIt\'s so hard to go into the city\n\'Cause you wanna say ""hey, I love you"" to everybody\nWhen we were teenagers, we wanted to be the sky\nNow all we wanna do is go to red places\nAnd try to stay out of hell\n\nIt must be the colors\nAnd the kids that keep me alive\n\'Cause the music is boring me to death\nYou might also likeIt must just be the colors\nAnd it must just be the kids\nThat keep me alive on this January night\n\nYellow hair, you are a funny bear\nYellow hair, you are such a funny bear6Embed', 'default'",1
+9631,Fuel___Easy,sad,"'Easy LyricsI\'ve seen you\'re ""Johnny come lately""\nSeen your exiled love parade\nFor you another hit is so easy\nOne more mask for the charade\n\nChorus:\nYea, you don\'t hear the sounds I hear\nYea, you don\'t feel the fear you fear\nThe distance that is there\nWell it\'s wearing pretty thin now\nAnd breaking you down is gonna be so easy\nI\'ve felt your high and mighty\nParasols and darkest shades\nYour sideways glance says maybe\nLonging eyes give you away\n\nChorus\n\nWe\'ll walk this way now baby\nBring the pleasure bring the pain\nYour secret\'s safe with me for saving\nNo one has to know you came\n\nChorusYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+706,Alice_Cooper___Welcome_To_My_Nightmare,sad,"""Welcome to My Nightmare LyricsWelcome to my nightmare\nI think you're gonna like it\nI think you're gonna feel you belong\nA nocturnal vacation\nUnnecessary sedation\nYou want to feel at home cause you belong\n\nWelcome to my nightmare, whoa-whoa-oh\n\nWelcome to my breakdown\nI hope I didn't scare you\nThat's just the way we are when we come down\nWe sweat and laugh and scream here\nCause life is just a dream here\nYou know inside you feel right at home here\nWelcome to my breakdown, whoa-whoa-oh\nYou're welcome to my nightmare, yeah-yeah-ah\n\nWelcome to my nightmare\nI think you're gonna like it\nI think you're gonna feel you belong\nWe sweat and laugh and scream here\nCause life is just a dream here\nYou know inside you feel right at home here\n\nWelcome to my nightmare, ooh-ooh-ooh\nWelcome to my breakdown\n\nYeahYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",1
+2594,Beastie_Boys___Sabotage,happy,"""Sabotage Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI can't stand it, I know you planned it\nI'ma set it straight, this Watergate\nI can't stand rockin' when I'm in here\n'Cause your crystal ball ain't so crystal clear\nSo while you sit back and wonder why\nI got this fuckin' thorn in my side\nOh my god, it's a mirage\nI'm tellin' y'all, it's sabotage\n\n[Verse 2]\nSo, so, so, so listen up, 'cause you can't say nothin'\nYou'll shut me down with a push of your button\nBut, yo, I'm out, and I'm gone\nI'll tell you now, I keep it on and on\n[Verse 3]\n'Cause what you see, you might not get\nAnd we can bet, so don't you get souped yet\nScheming on a thing, that's a mirage\nI'm trying to tell you now, it's sabotage\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nWhy?\nOur backs are now against the wall\n\n[Chorus]\nListen, all y'all, it's a sabotage\nListen, all y'all, it's a sabotage\nListen, all y'all, it's a sabotage\nListen, all y'all, it's a sabotage\n\n[Verse 4]\nI can't stand it, I know you planned it\nI'ma set it straight, this Watergate\nBut I can't stand rockin' when I'm in this place\nBecause I feel disgrace because you're all in my face\nBut make no mistakes and switch up my channel\nI'm Buddy Rich when I fly off the handle\nWhat could it be – it's a mirage\nYou're scheming on a thing, that's sabotageYou might also like29Embed"", 'default'",0
+4328,Britney_Spears___Break_The_Ice,happy,"""Break the Ice Lyrics[Intro]\nIt's been a while\nI know I shouldn't have kept you waiting\nBut I'm here now\n\n[Verse 1]\nI know it's been a while, but I'm glad you came\nAnd I've been thinking 'bout how you say my name\nYou got my body spinning like a hurricane\nAnd it feels like you got me going insane\nAnd I can't get enough, so let me get it up\n[Pre-Chorus]\nOoh, looks like we're alone now\nYou ain't gotta be scared, we're grown now\nI'ma hit defrost on ya, let's get it blazin'\nWe can turn the heat up if you wanna\nTurn the lights down low if you wanna\nJust wanna move you, but you froze up\nThat's what I'm saying\n\n[Chorus]\nLet me break the ice\nAllow me to get you right\nOnce you warm up to me\nBaby, I can make you feel hot, hot, hot, hot\nLet me break the ice\nAllow me to get you right\nOnce you warm up to me\nBaby, I can make you feel hot, hot, hot, hot\n\n[Interlude]\nSo are you warming up yet?\n\n[Verse 2]\nYou got me hypnotized, I never felt this way\nYou got my heart beating like an 808\nCan you rise to the occasion?\nI'm patiently waiting 'cause it's getting late\nAnd I can't get enough, so let me get it up\nYou might also like[Pre-Chorus]\nOoh, looks like we're alone now\nYou ain't gotta be scared, we're grown now\nI'ma hit defrost on ya, let's get it blazin'\nWe can turn the heat up if you wanna\nTurn the lights down low if you wanna\nJust wanna move you, but you froze up\nThat's what I'm saying\n\n[Chorus]\nLet me break the ice\nAllow me to get you right\nOnce you warm up to me\nBaby, I can make you feel hot, hot, hot, hot\nLet me break the ice\nAllow me to get you right\nOnce you warm up to me\nBaby, I can make you feel hot, hot, hot, hot\n\n[Interlude]\nI like this part, oh\nIt feels kinda good\nYeah\n\n[Chorus]\nLet me break the ice\nAllow me to get you right\nOnce you warm up to me\nOh, baby, I can make you feel hot, hot, hot, hot\nLet me break the ice\nAllow me to get you right\nOnce you warm up to me\nBaby, I can make you feel hot, hot, hot, hot\n[Instrumental Break]\n\n[Chorus]\nLet me break the ice\nAllow me to get you right\nOnce you warm up to me\nBaby, I can make you feel hot, hot, hot, hot\nLet me break the ice\nAllow me to get you right\nOnce you warm up to me\nBaby, I can make you feel hot, hot, hot, hot10Embed"", 'default'",0
+9425,Frank_Black___Pure_Denizen_Of_The_Citizens_Band,happy,"""Pure Denizen of the Citizens Band LyricsI want to ask you fellows\nWhy do you shut me out?\nWhen I've driven every place that they call land\n\nI talk plain talk\nI've seen the moon sitting on the road\nAnd – and I don't eat no chateaubriand\n\nAnd I drive my car under same stars\nWhere the miles are, come back I demand\nDear gentlemen, please let me in\nI don't know how I can make you understand\nI'm a pure denizen of the citizens band\nI'm a pure denizen of the citizens band\nI'm a pure denizen of the citizens band\nI'm a pure denizen of the citizens band\n\nHey friend, you know what I'd do\nIf I was making the bucks\nI'd move me to a place\nWhere all they had was trucks\n\n'Cause one thing that I can't stand\nThere's one thing that I cannot stand\nOne thing I cannot stand, can't stand\nCannot stand, can't standYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+3744,Bob_Carlisle___Butterfly_Kisses,happy,"'Butterfly Kisses Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThere\'s two things I know for sure\nShe was sent here from heaven\nAnd she\'s daddy\'s little girl\nAs I drop to my knees by her bed at night\nShe talks to Jesus\nAnd I close my eyes\nAnd I thank god for all of the joy in my life\nOh, but most of all\n\n[Chorus]\nFor butterfly kisses after bedtime prayer\nSticking little white flowers all up in her hair\n""Walk beside the pony, Daddy, it\'s my first ride""\n""I know the cake looks funny, Daddy, but I sure tried""\nOh, with all that I\'ve done wrong\nI must have done something right\nTo deserve a hug every morning\nAnd butterfly kisses at night\n[Verse 2]\nSweet 16 today\nShe\'s looking like her mama\nA little more everyday\nOne part woman, the other part girl\nTo perfume and make-up\nFrom ribbons and curls\nTrying her wings out in a great big world\nBut I remember\n\n[Chorus]\nButterfly kisses after bedtime prayer\nSticking little white flowers all up in her hair\n""You know how much I love you, Daddy, but if you don\'t mind""\n""I\'m only gonna kiss you on the cheek this time""\nOh with all that I\'ve done wrong\nI must have done something right\nTo deserve her love every morning\nAnd butterfly kisses at night\n\n[Bridge]\nAll the precious time\nOhhh, like the wind, the years go by\nPrecious butterfly\nSpread your wings and fly\nYou might also like[Verse 3]\nShe\'ll change her name today\nShe\'ll make a promise\nAnd I\'ll give her away\nStanding in the bride-room\nJust staring at her\nShe asked me what I\'m thinking\nAnd I said ""I\'m not sure""\n""I just feel like I\'m losing my baby girl""\nAnd she leaned over\n\n[Chorus]\nGave me butterfly kisses with her mama there\nSticking little white flowers all up in her hair\n""Walk me down the aisle, Daddy, it\'s just about time""\n""Does my wedding gown look pretty, Daddy? Daddy, don\'t cry""\nOh, with all that I\'ve done wrong\nI must have done something right\nTo deserve her love every morning\nAnd butterfly kisses\n\n[Outro]\nI couldn\'t ask God for more, man this is what love is\nI know I gotta let her go, but I\'ll always remember\nEvery hug in the morning\nAnd butterfly kissesEmbed', 'default'",0
+4117,Brandi_Carlile___Turpentine,sad,"""Turpentine LyricsI watch you grow away from me in photographs\nAnd memories like spies\nAnd salt betrays my eyes again\nI started losing sleep and gaining weight\nAnd wishing I was was ten again\nSo I could be your friend again\n\nThese days we go to waste like wine\nThat's turned to turpentine\nIt's six AM and I'm all messed up\nI didn't mean to waste your time\nSo I'll fall back in line\nBut I'm warning you we're growing up\nI heard you found some pretty words to say\nYou found your little game to play\nAnd there's no one allowed in\nThen just when we believe we could be great\nReality it permeates\nAnd conquers from within again\n\nThese days we go to waste like wine\nThat's turned to turpentine\nIt's six AM and I'm all messed up\nI didn't mean to waste your time\nSo I'll fall back in line\nBut I'm warning you we're growing up\nI know we're growing....\nI know we're OK\nThese days we go to waste like wine\nThat's turned to turpentine\nIt's six AM and I'm all messed up\nI didn't mean to waste your time\nSo I'll fall back in line\nBut I'm warning you we're growing upSee Brandi Carlile LiveGet tickets as low as $45You might also like1Embed"", 'default'",1
+9820,Gavin_Friday___Angel,sad,"""Angel LyricsAngel\nHold on to me\nLove is all around me\nAngel\nHold on to me\n\nOooh\nCome closer to me\nDon't go\nDon't leave me\nAngel\nHold on to me\nLove is all around me\nSo sad that you love her\nLike the stars above\nSo sad that you love her\nHold on, hold on\n\nHuh huh\nHuh huh\nHold on to me\nHuh huh\nHuh huh\nHold on to me\n\nAngel\nHold on to me\nI'll call\nCall out to you\nIt's paradise you take me to\n\nHuh huh\nHuh huh, oooh\nCause I love your love\nAlways free\nYou might also likeHuh huh huh\nHuh huh huh\nHuh huh huh\nHuh huh huhEmbed"", 'default'",1
+13105,Kate_Havnevik___Suckerlove,sad,"""Suckerlove LyricsWe both know\nThere's nothing more\nTo be said now\nThe spark is gone\nThe vultures waiting\nWith the devil smile\nOur love forsaken\nConceiled in lies\n\nSucker love, baby\nIt is not worth keeping\nSo try another one\nSucker love, baby\nIt is not worth fighting\nSo try another one\nWe shared fears\nAnd our delights\nClimbed icy mountains\nCommitted crimes\nNow I know I've been\nAs bad as you\nSo boy lets face it\nNow we are through\n\nSucker love, baby\nIt is not worth keeping\nSo try another one\nSucker love, baby\nIt is not worth fighting\nSo try another\nTry another one\n\nSucker love, baby\nIt is not worth keeping\nSo try another one\nSucker love, baby\nIt is not worth fighting\nSo try another\nTry another\n\nTry another\nTry another one, loveYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+9084,Finley_Quaye___Living_Without_You,happy,"""Living Without You LyricsAs I arrive, know that I'll survive\nI have to leave again\nHello what's your name\nTry to call me insane\nGoodbye to the shame\nGoodbye to blame\nLiving without you\nSure ain't easy\n\nFrom social works into a\nSocial scene\nHello what's your name?\nTry to cal me insane\nGoodbye to the shame\nGoodbye to the blame\nLiving without you\nSure ain't easy lord\nI have often been acquainted\nAnd often had to leave\nFrom school to occupation\nFrom women to children\n\nAs I arrive know that I'll survive\nI Have to leave again know that I believe\nHello what's your name?\nTry to call me insane\nGoodbye to the blame\nGoodbye to shame\nLiving without you\nSure ain't easy lord\nFrom social work into a\nSocial scene\nHello what's your name?\nTry to cal me insane\nGood bye to the shame\nGood bye to blame\nHello to the flame\nHello to a change\nLivin' without you\nSure ain't easy lord\nLiving without you\nSure ain't easy\nHello what's your name\nTry to play the game\nHello to the flame\nHello to a change\nLiving without you\nSure ain't easy\nLiving without youYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+9500,Franz_Ferdinand___L_Wells,happy,"""L. Wells Lyrics[Intro]\nLa, la, la, la\nLa, la, la, la\n\n[Verse 1]\nGreat Western wind catches in your Celtic hair\nFlicks it 'round your face like flames around the sun\nIn the bright cold air, you seem as innocent and fair\nAs Rita Tushingham in 1961\n\n[Chorus]\nWell, Lynsey Wells\nHow I wish that I could feel so good\nI wish that I can be as good as you\nMmm\nWell, Lynsey Wells\nHow I wish that I could feel the good\nBeyond the poison in us like you do\nLike you do\n[Verse 2]\nLP records in your little hands\nPut them on your little dansette for a dance\nAll those men sing 'You'll Never Walk Alone'\nBut you'll never let them break your little heart\n\n[Chorus]\nOh, Lynsey Wells\nHow I wish that I could feel so good\nI wish that I can be as good as you\nMmm\nWell, Lynsey Wells\nHow I wish that I could feel the good\nBeyond the poison in us like you do\nLike you do\n\n[Bridge]\nIf you have some sort of secret\nIf you need someone to tell\nYou can tell me because my memory always fails\nI will forget and your secret will remain\nYes, the secret, your secret will remain\n\n[Chorus]\nOh, Lynsey Wells\nHow I wish that I could feel so good\nI wish that I can be as good as you\nMmm\nWell, Lynsey Wells\nHow I wish that I could feel the good\nBeyond the poison in us like you do\nLike you do\nYou might also like[Outro]\nHow I wish that I could feel the good\nI wish that I can beEmbed"", 'default'",0
+3997,Boy_George___The_Crying_Game,sad,"""The Crying Game Lyrics[Chorus]\nI know all there is to know about the crying game\nI've had my share of the crying game\nFirst there are kisses\nThen there are sighs\nAnd then, before you know where you are\nYou're sayin' goodbye\n\n[Verse]\nOne day soon, I'm gonna tell the moon about the crying game\nAnd if he knows, maybe he'll explain\nWhy there are heartaches Heartaches\nWhy there are tears So sad\nThen what to do to stop feeling blue\nWhen love disappears\n[Chorus]\nI know all there is to know about the crying game\nI've had my share of the crying game\nFirst there are kisses Kisses\nThen there are sighs So sad\nAnd then, before you know where you are\nYou're sayin' goodbye\n\n[Outro]\nDon't want no more of the crying game Don't want no more\nDon't want no more of the crying game Don't want no more\nDon't want no more of the crying game Don't want no more\nDon't want no more of the crying gameSee Boy George LiveGet tickets as low as $127You might also like1Embed"", 'default'",1
+5722,Coldplay_Tribute___Yellow,sad,"""The Great Gatsby Chapter I LyricsThen wear the gold hat, if that will move her;\nIf you can bounce high, bounce for her too,\nTill she cry “Lover, gold-hatted, high-bouncing lover,\nI must have you!”\n- Thomas Parke D'Invilliers.\nIn my younger and more vulnerable years my father gave me some advice that I’ve been turning over in my mind ever since.\n\n“Whenever you feel like criticizing any one,” he told me, “just remember that all the people in this world haven’t had the advantages that you’ve had.”\nHe didn’t say any more, but we’ve always been unusually communicative in a reserved way, and I understood that he meant a great deal more than that. In consequence, I’m inclined to reserve all judgments, a habit that has opened up many curious natures to me and also made me the victim of not a few veteran bores. The abnormal mind is quick to detect and attach itself to this quality when it appears in a normal person, and so it came about that in college I was unjustly accused of being a politician, because I was privy to the secret griefs of wild, unknown men. Most of the confidences were unsought — frequently I have feigned sleep, preoccupation, or a hostile levity when I realized by some unmistakable sign that an intimate revelation was quivering on the horizon; for the intimate revelations of young men, or at least the terms in which they express them, are usually plagiaristic and marred by obvious suppressions. Reserving judgments is a matter of infinite hope. I am still a little afraid of missing something if I forget that, as my father snobbishly suggested, and I snobbishly repeat, a sense of the fundamental decencies is parcelled out unequally at birth.\nAnd, after boasting this way of my tolerance, I come to the admission that it has a limit. Conduct may be founded on the hard rock or the wet marshes, but after a certain point I don’t care what it’s founded on. When I came back from the East last autumn I felt that I wanted the world to be in uniform and at a sort of moral attention forever; I wanted no more riotous excursions with privileged glimpses into the human heart. Only Gatsby, the man who gives his name to this book, was exempt from my reaction — Gatsby, who represented everything for which I have an unaffected scorn. If personality is an unbroken series of successful gestures, then there was something gorgeous about him, some heightened sensitivity to the promises of life, as if he were related to one of those intricate machines that register earthquakes ten thousand miles away. This responsiveness had nothing to do with that flabby impressionability which is dignified under the name of the “creative temperament.”— it was an extraordinary gift for hope, a romantic readiness such as I have never found in any other person and which it is not likely I shall ever find again. No — Gatsby turned out all right at the end; it is what preyed on Gatsby, what foul dust floated in the wake of his dreams that temporarily closed out my interest in the abortive sorrows and short-winded elations of men.\nMy family have been prominent, well-to-do people in this Middle Western city for three generations. The Carraways are something of a clan, and we have a tradition that we’re descended from the Dukes of Buccleuch, but the actual founder of my line was my grandfather’s brother, who came here in fifty-one, sent a substitute to the Civil War, and started the wholesale hardware business that my father carries on to-day.\nI never saw this great-uncle, but I’m supposed to look like him — with special reference to the rather hard-boiled painting that hangs in father’s office I graduated from New Haven in 1915, just a quarter of a century after my father, and a little later I participated in that delayed Teutonic migration known as the Great War. I enjoyed the counter-raid so thoroughly that I came back restless. Instead of being the warm centre of the world, the Middle West now seemed like the ragged edge of the universe — so I decided to go East and learn the bond business. Everybody I knew was in the bond business, so I supposed it could support one more single man. All my aunts and uncles talked it over as if they were choosing a prep school for me, and finally said, “Why — ye — es,” with very grave, hesitant faces. Father agreed to finance me for a year, and after various delays I came East, permanently, I thought, in the spring of twenty-two.\nThe practical thing was to find rooms in the city, but it was a warm season, and I had just left a country of wide lawns and friendly trees, so when a young man at the office suggested that we take a house together in a commuting town, it sounded like a great idea. He found the house, a weather-beaten cardboard bungalow at eighty a month, but at the last minute the firm ordered him to Washington, and I went out to the country alone. I had a dog — at least I had him for a few days until he ran away — and an old Dodge and a Finnish woman, who made my bed and cooked breakfast and muttered Finnish wisdom to herself over the electric stove.\nIt was lonely for a day or so until one morning some man, more recently arrived than I, stopped me on the road.\n\n“How do you get to West Egg village?” he asked helplessly.\n\nI told him. And as I walked on I was lonely no longer. I was a guide, a pathfinder, an original settler. He had casually conferred on me the freedom of the neighborhood.\nAnd so with the sunshine and the great bursts of leaves growing on the trees, just as things grow in fast movies, I had that familiar conviction that life was beginning over again with the summer.\nThere was so much to read, for one thing, and so much fine health to be pulled down out of the young breath-giving air. I bought a dozen volumes on banking and credit and investment securities, and they stood on my shelf in red and gold like new money from the mint, promising to unfold the shining secrets that only Midas and Morgan and Maecenas knew. And I had the high intention of reading many other books besides. I was rather literary in college — one year I wrote a series of very solemn and obvious editorials for the “Yale News.”— and now I was going to bring back all such things into my life and become again that most limited of all specialists, the “well-rounded man.” This isn’t just an epigram — life is much more successfully looked at from a single window, after all.\nIt was a matter of chance that I should have rented a house in one of the strangest communities in North America. It was on that slender riotous island which extends itself due east of New York — and where there are, among other natural curiosities, two unusual formations of land. Twenty miles from the city a pair of enormous eggs, identical in contour and separated only by a courtesy bay, jut out into the most domesticated body of salt water in the Western hemisphere, the great wet barnyard of Long Island Sound. They are not perfect ovals — like the egg in the Columbus story, they are both crushed flat at the contact end — but their physical resemblance must be a source of perpetual confusion to the gulls that fly overhead. To the wingless a more arresting phenomenon is their dissimilarity in every particular except shape and size.\nI lived at West Egg, the — well, the less fashionable of the two, though this is a most superficial tag to express the bizarre and not a little sinister contrast between them. My house was at the very tip of the egg, only fifty yards from the Sound, and squeezed between two huge places that rented for twelve or fifteen thousand a season. The one on my right was a colossal affair by any standard — it was a factual imitation of some Hotel de Ville in Normandy, with a tower on one side, spanking new under a thin beard of raw ivy, and a marble swimming pool, and more than forty acres of lawn and garden. It was Gatsby’s mansion. Or, rather, as I didn’t know Mr. Gatsby, it was a mansion inhabited by a gentleman of that name. My own house was an eyesore, but it was a small eyesore, and it had been overlooked, so I had a view of the water, a partial view of my neighbor’s lawn, and the consoling proximity of millionaires — all for eighty dollars a month.\nAcross the courtesy bay the white palaces of fashionable East Egg glittered along the water, and the history of the summer really begins on the evening I drove over there to have dinner with the Tom Buchanans. Daisy was my second cousin once removed, and I’d known Tom in college. And just after the war I spent two days with them in Chicago.\nHer husband, among various physical accomplishments, had been one of the most powerful ends that ever played football at New Haven--a national figure in a way, one of those men who reach such an acute limited excellence at twenty-one that everything afterward savors of anti-climax. His family were enormously wealthy--even in college his freedom with money was a matter for reproach--but now he'd left Chicago and come east in a fashion that rather took your breath away: for instance he'd brought down a string of polo ponies from Lake Forest. It was hard to realize that a man in my own generation was wealthy enough to do that.\nWhy they came east I don't know. They had spent a year in France, for no particular reason, and then drifted here and there unrestfully wherever people played polo and were rich together. This was a permanent move, said Daisy over the telephone, but I didn't believe it--I had no sight into Daisy's heart but I felt that Tom would drift on forever seeking a little wistfully for the dramatic turbulence of some irrecoverable football game.\nAnd so it happened that on a warm windy evening I drove over to East Egg to see two old friends whom I scarcely knew at all. Their house was even more elaborate than I expected, a cheerful red-and-white Georgian Colonial mansion, overlooking the bay. The lawn started at the beach and ran toward the front door for a quarter of a mile, jumping over sun-dials and brick walks and burning gardens — finally when it reached the house drifting up the side in bright vines as though from the momentum of its run. The front was broken by a line of French windows, glowing now with reflected gold and wide open to the warm windy afternoon, and Tom Buchanan in riding clothes was standing with his legs apart on the front porch.\nHe had changed since his New Haven years. Now he was a sturdy straw-haired man of thirty with a rather hard mouth and a supercilious manner. Two shining arrogant eyes had established dominance over his face and gave him the appearance of always leaning aggressively forward. Not even the effeminate swank of his riding clothes could hide the enormous power of that body — he seemed to fill those glistening boots until he strained the top lacing, and you could see a great pack of muscle shifting when his shoulder moved under his thin coat. It was a body capable of enormous leverage — a cruel body.\nHis speaking voice, a gruff husky tenor, added to the impression of fractiousness he conveyed. There was a touch of paternal contempt in it, even toward people he liked — and there were men at New Haven who had hated his guts.\n“Now, don’t think my opinion on these matters is final,” he seemed to say, “just because I’m stronger and more of a man than you are.” We were in the same senior society, and while we were never intimate I always had the impression that he approved of me and wanted me to like him with some harsh, defiant wistfulness of his own.\n\nWe talked for a few minutes on the sunny porch.\n\n“I’ve got a nice place here,” he said, his eyes flashing about restlessly.\nTurning me around by one arm, he moved a broad flat hand along the front vista, including in its sweep a sunken Italian garden, a half acre of deep, pungent roses, and a snub-nosed motor-boat that bumped the tide offshore.\n“It belonged to Demaine, the oil man.” He turned me around again, politely and abruptly. “We’ll go inside.”\nWe walked through a high hallway into a bright rosy-colored space, fragilely bound into the house by French windows at either end. The windows were ajar and gleaming white against the fresh grass outside that seemed to grow a little way into the house. A breeze blew through the room, blew curtains in at one end and out the other like pale flags, twisting them up toward the frosted wedding-cake of the ceiling, and then rippled over the wine-colored rug, making a shadow on it as wind does on the sea.\nThe only completely stationary object in the room was an enormous couch on which two young women were buoyed up as though upon an anchored balloon. They were both in white, and their dresses were rippling and fluttering as if they had just been blown back in after a short flight around the house. I must have stood for a few moments listening to the whip and snap of the curtains and the groan of a picture on the wall. There was a boom as Tom Buchanan shut the rear windows and the caught wind died out about the room, and the curtains and the rugs and the two young women ballooned slowly to the floor.\n\nThe younger of the two was a stranger to me. She was extended full length at her end of the divan, completely motionless, and with her chin raised a little, as if she were balancing something on it which was quite likely to fall. If she saw me out of the corner of her eyes she gave no hint of it — indeed, I was almost surprised into murmuring an apology for having disturbed her by coming in.\nThe other girl, Daisy, made an attempt to rise — she leaned slightly forward with a conscientious expression — then she laughed, an absurd, charming little laugh, and I laughed too and came forward into the room.\n“I’m p-paralyzed with happiness.” She laughed again, as if she said something very witty, and held my hand for a moment, looking up into my face, promising that there was no one in the world she so much wanted to see.That was a way she had. She hinted in a murmur that the surname of the balancing girl was Baker. I’ve heard it said that Daisy’s murmur was only to make people lean toward her; an irrelevant criticism that made it no less charming.\n\nAt any rate, Miss Baker’s lips fluttered, she nodded at me almost imperceptibly, and then quickly tipped her head back again — the object she was balancing had obviously tottered a little and given her something of a fright. Again a sort of apology arose to my lips. Almost any exhibition of complete self-sufficiency draws a stunned tribute from me.\nI looked back at my cousin, who began to ask me questions in her low, thrilling voice. It was the kind of voice that the ear follows up and down, as if each speech is an arrangement of notes that will never be played again. Her face was sad and lovely with bright things in it, bright eyes and a bright passionate mouth, but there was an excitement in her voice that men who had cared for her found difficult to forget: a singing compulsion, a whispered “Listen,” a promise that she had done gay, exciting things just a while since and that there were gay, exciting things hovering in the next hour.\n\nI told her how I had stopped off in Chicago for a day on my way East, and how a dozen people had sent their love through me.\n“Do they miss me?” she cried ecstatically.\n\n“The whole town is desolate. All the cars have the left rear wheel painted black as a mourning wreath, and there’s a persistent wail all night along the north shore.”\n\n“How gorgeous! Let’s go back, Tom. To-morrow!” Then she added irrelevantly: “You ought to see the baby.”\n\n“I’d like to.”\n\n“She’s asleep. She’s three years old. Haven’t you ever seen her?”\n“Never.”\n“Well, you ought to see her. She’s ——”\nTom Buchanan, who had been hovering restlessly about the room, stopped and rested his hand on my shoulder.\n\n“What you doing, Nick?”\n\n“I’m a bond man.”\n“Who with?”\nI told him.\n“Never heard of them,” he remarked decisively.\nThis annoyed me.\n“You will,” I answered shortly. “You will if you stay in the East.”\n“Oh, I’ll stay in the East, don’t you worry,” he said, glancing at Daisy and then back at me, as if he were alert for something more. “I’d be a God damned fool to live anywhere else.”\n\nAt this point Miss Baker said: “Absolutely!” with such suddenness that I started — it was the first word she uttered since I came into the room. Evidently it surprised her as much as it did me, for she yawned and with a series of rapid, deft movements stood up into the room.\n“I’m stiff,” she complained, “I’ve been lying on that sofa for as long as I can remember.”\n“Don’t look at me,” Daisy retorted, “I’ve been trying to get you to New York all afternoon.”\n“No, thanks,” said Miss Baker to the four cocktails just in from the pantry, “I’m absolutely in training.”\nHer host looked at her incredulously.\n“You are!” He took down his drink as if it were a drop in the bottom of a glass. “How you ever get anything done is beyond me.”\nI looked at Miss Baker, wondering what it was she “got done.” I enjoyed looking at her. She was a slender, small-breasted girl, with an erect carriage, which she accentuated by throwing her body backward at the shoulders like a young cadet. Her gray sun-strained eyes looked back at me with polite reciprocal curiosity out of a wan, charming, discontented face. It occurred to me now that I had seen her, or a picture of her, somewhere before.\n“You live in West Egg,” she remarked contemptuously. “I know somebody there.”\n\n“I don’t know a single ——”\n“You must know Gatsby.”\n“Gatsby?” demanded Daisy. “What Gatsby?”\nBefore I could reply that he was my neighbor dinner was announced; wedging his tense arm imperatively under mine, Tom Buchanan compelled me from the room as though he were moving a checker to another square.\n\nSlenderly, languidly, their hands set lightly on their hips, the two young women preceded us out onto a rosy-colored porch, open toward the sunset, where four candles flickered on the table in the diminished wind.\n“Why candles?” objected Daisy, frowning. She snapped them out with her fingers. “In two weeks it’ll be the longest day in the year.” She looked at us all radiantly. “Do you always watch for the longest day of the year and then miss it? I always watch for the longest day in the year and then miss it.”\n\n“We ought to plan something,” yawned Miss Baker, sitting down at the table as if she were getting into bed.\n\n“All right,” said Daisy. “What’ll we plan?” She turned to me helplessly: “What do people plan?”\nBefore I could answer her eyes fastened with an awed expression on her little finger.\n“Look!” she complained; “I hurt it.”\nWe all looked — the knuckle was black and blue.\n“You did it, Tom,” she said accusingly. “I know you didn’t mean to, but you did do it. That’s what I get for marrying a brute of a man, a great, big, hulking physical specimen of a ——”\n“I hate that word hulking,” objected Tom crossly, “even in kidding.”\n“Hulking,” insisted Daisy.\n\nSometimes she and Miss Baker talked at once, unobtrusively and with a bantering inconsequence that was never quite chatter, that was as cool as their white dresses and their impersonal eyes in the absence of all desire. They were here, and they accepted Tom and me, making only a polite pleasant effort to entertain or to be entertained. They knew that presently dinner would be over and a little later the evening too would be over and casually put away. It was sharply different from the West, where an evening was hurried from phase to phase toward its close, in a continually disappointed anticipation or else in sheer nervous dread of the moment itself.\n“You make me feel uncivilized, Daisy,” I confessed on my second glass of corky but rather impressive claret. “Can’t you talk about crops or something?”\n\nI meant nothing in particular by this remark, but it was taken up in an unexpected way.\n“Civilization’s going to pieces,” broke out Tom violently. “I’ve gotten to be a terrible pessimist about things. Have you read ‘The Rise of the Colored Empires’ by this man Goddard?”\n\n“Why, no,” I answered, rather surprised by his tone.\n\n“Well, it’s a fine book, and everybody ought to read it. The idea is if we don’t look out the white race will be — will be utterly submerged. It’s all scientific stuff; it’s been proved.”\n\n“Tom’s getting very profound,” said Daisy, with an expression of unthoughtful sadness. “He reads deep books with long words in them. What was that word we ——”\n“Well, these books are all scientific,” insisted Tom, glancing at her impatiently. “This fellow has worked out the whole thing. It’s up to us, who are the dominant race, to watch out or these other races will have control of things.”\n“We’ve got to beat them down,” whispered Daisy, winking ferociously toward the fervent sun.\n“You ought to live in California —” began Miss Baker, but Tom interrupted her by shifting heavily in his chair.\n“This idea is that we’re Nordics. I am, and you are, and you are, and ——” After an infinitesimal hesitation he included Daisy with a slight nod, and she winked at me again. “— And we’ve produced all the things that go to make civilization — oh, science and art, and all that. Do you see?”\nThere was something pathetic in his concentration, as if his complacency, more acute than of old, was not enough to him any more. When, almost immediately, the telephone rang inside and the butler left the porch Daisy seized upon the momentary interruption and leaned toward me.\n\n“I’ll tell you a family secret,” she whispered enthusiastically. “It’s about the butler’s nose. Do you want to hear about the butler’s nose?”\n“That’s why I came over to-night.”\n“Well, he wasn’t always a butler; he used to be the silver polisher for some people in New York that had a silver service for two hundred people. He had to polish it from morning till night, until finally it began to affect his nose ——”\n\n“Things went from bad to worse,” suggested Miss Baker.\n\n“Yes. Things went from bad to worse, until finally he had to give up his position.”\nFor a moment the last sunshine fell with romantic affection upon her glowing face; her voice compelled me forward breathlessly as I listened — then the glow faded, each light deserting her with lingering regret, like children leaving a pleasant street at dusk.\nThe butler came back and murmured something close to Tom’s ear, whereupon Tom frowned, pushed back his chair, and without a word went inside. As if his absence quickened something within her, Daisy leaned forward again, her voice glowing and singing.\n“I love to see you at my table, Nick. You remind me of a — of a rose, an absolute rose. Doesn’t he?” She turned to Miss Baker for confirmation: “An absolute rose?”\nThis was untrue. I am not even faintly like a rose. She was only extemporizing, but a stirring warmth flowed from her, as if her heart was trying to come out to you concealed in one of those breathless, thrilling words. Then suddenly she threw her napkin on the table and excused herself and went into the house.\nMiss Baker and I exchanged a short glance consciously devoid of meaning. I was about to speak when she sat up alertly and said “Sh!” in a warning voice. A subdued impassioned murmur was audible in the room beyond, and Miss Baker leaned forward unashamed, trying to hear. The murmur trembled on the verge of coherence, sank down, mounted excitedly, and then ceased altogether.\n“This Mr. Gatsby you spoke of is my neighbor ——” I said.\n“Don’t talk. I want to hear what happens.”\n\n“Is something happening?” I inquired innocently.\n\n“You mean to say you don’t know?” said Miss Baker, honestly surprised. “I thought everybody knew.”\n\n“I don’t.”\n\n“Why ——” she said hesitantly, “Tom’s got some woman in New York.”\n\n“Got some woman?” I repeated blankly.\n\nMiss Baker nodded.\n\n“She might have the decency not to telephone him at dinner time. Don’t you think?”\nAlmost before I had grasped her meaning there was the flutter of a dress and the crunch of leather boots, and Tom and Daisy were back at the table.\n\n“It couldn’t be helped!” cried Daisy with tense gaiety.\n\nShe sat down, glanced searchingly at Miss Baker and then at me, and continued: “I looked outdoors for a minute, and it’s very romantic outdoors. There’s a bird on the lawn that I think must be a nightingale come over on the Cunard or White Star Line.\nHe’s singing away ——” Her voice sang: “It’s romantic, isn’t it, Tom?”\n\n“Very romantic,” he said, and then miserably to me: “If it’s light enough after dinner, I want to take you down to the stables.”\nThe telephone rang inside, startlingly, and as Daisy shook her head decisively at Tom the subject of the stables, in fact all subjects, vanished into air. Among the broken fragments of the last five minutes at table I remember the candles being lit again, pointlessly, and I was conscious of wanting to look squarely at every one, and yet to avoid all eyes. I couldn’t guess what Daisy and Tom were thinking, but I doubt if even Miss Baker, who seemed to have mastered a certain hardy scepticism, was able utterly to put this fifth guest’s shrill metallic urgency out of mind. To a certain temperament the situation might have seemed intriguing — my own instinct was to telephone immediately for the police.\nThe horses, needless to say, were not mentioned again. Tom and Miss Baker, with several feet of twilight between them, strolled back into the library, as if to a vigil beside a perfectly tangible body, while, trying to look pleasantly interested and a little deaf, I followed Daisy around a chain of connecting verandas to the porch in front. In its deep gloom we sat down side by side on a wicker settee.\nDaisy took her face in her hands as if feeling its lovely shape, and her eyes moved gradually out into the velvet dusk. I saw that turbulent emotions possessed her, so I asked what I thought would be some sedative questions about her little girl.\n“We don’t know each other very well, Nick,” she said suddenly. “Even if we are cousins. You didn’t come to my wedding.”\n\n“I wasn’t back from the war.”\n\n“That’s true.” She hesitated. “Well, I’ve had a very bad time, Nick, and I’m pretty cynical about everything.”\nEvidently she had reason to be. I waited but she didn’t say any more, and after a moment I returned rather feebly to the subject of her daughter.\n“I suppose she talks, and — eats, and everything.”\n\n“Oh, yes.” She looked at me absently. “Listen, Nick; let me tell you what I said when she was born. Would you like to hear?”\n“Very much.”\n“It’ll show you how I’ve gotten to feel about — things. Well, she was less than an hour old and Tom was God knows where. I woke up out of the ether with an utterly abandoned feeling, and asked the nurse right away if it was a boy or a girl. She told me it was a girl, and so I turned my head away and wept. ‘all right,’ I said, ‘I’m glad it’s a girl. And I hope she’ll be a fool — that’s the best thing a girl can be in this world, a beautiful little fool.”\n“You see I think everything’s terrible anyhow,” she went on in a convinced way. “Everybody thinks so — the most advanced people. And I know. I’ve been everywhere and seen everything and done everything.” Her eyes flashed around her in a defiant way, rather like Tom’s, and she laughed with thrilling scorn. “Sophisticated — God, I’m sophisticated!”\nThe instant her voice broke off, ceasing to compel my attention, my belief, I felt the basic insincerity of what she had said. It made me uneasy, as though the whole evening had been a trick of some sort to exact a contributory emotion from me. I waited, and sure enough, in a moment she looked at me with an absolute smirk on her lovely face, as if she had asserted her membership in a rather distinguished secret society to which she and Tom belonged.\n\nInside, the crimson room bloomed with light.\n\nTom and Miss Baker sat at either end of the long couch and she read aloud to him from the Saturday Evening Post. — the words, murmurous and uninflected, running together in a soothing tune. The lamp-light, bright on his boots and dull on the autumn-leaf yellow of her hair, glinted along the paper as she turned a page with a flutter of slender muscles in her arms.\nWhen we came in she held us silent for a moment with a lifted hand.\n\n“To be continued,” she said, tossing the magazine on the table, “in our very next issue.”\n\nHer body asserted itself with a restless movement of her knee, and she stood up.\n\n“Ten o’clock,” she remarked, apparently finding the time on the ceiling. “Time for this good girl to go to bed.”\n\n“Jordan’s going to play in the tournament to-morrow,” explained Daisy, “over at Westchester.”\n“Oh — you’re Jordan Baker.”\n\nI knew now why her face was familiar — its pleasing contemptuous expression had looked out at me from many rotogravure pictures of the sporting life at Asheville and Hot Springs and Palm Beach. I had heard some story of her too, a critical, unpleasant story, but what it was I had forgotten long ago.\n\n“Good night,” she said softly. “Wake me at eight, won’t you.”\n\n“If you’ll get up.”\n\n“I will. Good night, Mr. Carraway. See you anon.”\n“Of course you will,” confirmed Daisy. “In fact I think I’ll arrange a marriage. Come over often, Nick, and I’ll sort of — oh — fling you together. You know — lock you up accidentally in linen closets and push you out to sea in a boat, and all that sort of thing ——”\n\n“Good night,” called Miss Baker from the stairs. “I haven’t heard a word.”\n\n“She’s a nice girl,” said Tom after a moment. “They oughtn’t to let her run around the country this way.”\n“Who oughtn’t to?” inquired Daisy coldly.\n“Her family.”\n“Her family is one aunt about a thousand years old. Besides, Nick’s going to look after her, aren’t you, Nick? She’s going to spend lots of week-ends out here this summer. I think the home influence will be very good for her.”\nDaisy and Tom looked at each other for a moment in silence.\n\n“Is she from New York?” I asked quickly.\n\n“From Louisville. Our white girlhood was passed together there. Our beautiful white ——”\n“Did you give Nick a little heart to heart talk on the veranda?” demanded Tom suddenly.\n\n“Did I?” She looked at me.\n\n“I can’t seem to remember, but I think we talked about the Nordic race. Yes, I’m sure we did. It sort of crept up on us and first thing you know ——”\n“Don’t believe everything you hear, Nick,” he advised me.\n\nI said lightly that I had heard nothing at all, and a few minutes later I got up to go home. They came to the door with me and stood side by side in a cheerful square of light. As I started my motor Daisy peremptorily called: “Wait!”\n\n“I forgot to ask you something, and it’s important. We heard you were engaged to a girl out West.”\n“That’s right,” corroborated Tom kindly. “We heard that you were engaged.”\n“It’s libel. I’m too poor.”\n“But we heard it,” insisted Daisy, surprising me by opening up again in a flower-like way. “We heard it from three people, so it must be true.”\nOf course I knew what they were referring to, but I wasn’t even vaguely engaged. The fact that gossip had published the banns was one of the reasons I had come East. You can’t stop going with an old friend on account of rumors, and on the other hand I had no intention of being rumored into marriage.\n\nTheir interest rather touched me and made them less remotely rich — nevertheless, I was confused and a little disgusted as I drove away. It seemed to me that the thing for Daisy to do was to rush out of the house, child in arms — but apparently there were no such intentions in her head. As for Tom, the fact that he “had some woman in New York.” was really less surprising than that he had been depressed by a book. Something was making him nibble at the edge of stale ideas as if his sturdy physical egotism no longer nourished his peremptory heart.\n\nAlready it was deep summer on roadhouse roofs and in front of wayside garages, where new red gas-pumps sat out in pools of light, and when I reached my estate at West Egg I ran the car under its shed and sat for a while on an abandoned grass roller in the yard. The wind had blown off, leaving a loud, bright night, with wings beating in the trees and a persistent organ sound as the full bellows of the earth blew the frogs full of life. The silhouette of a moving cat wavered across the moonlight, and turning my head to watch it, I saw that I was not alone — fifty feet away a figure had emerged from the shadow of my neighbor’s mansion and was standing with his hands in his pockets regarding the silver pepper of the stars. Something in his leisurely movements and the secure position of his feet upon the lawn suggested that it was Mr. Gatsby himself, come out to determine what share was his of our local heavens.\nI decided to call to him. Miss Baker had mentioned him at dinner, and that would do for an introduction. But I didn’t call to him, for he gave a sudden intimation that he was content to be alone — he stretched out his arms toward the dark water in a curious way, and, far as I was from him, I could have sworn he was trembling. Involuntarily I glanced seaward — and distinguished nothing except a single green light, minute and far away, that might have been the end of a dock. When I looked once more for Gatsby he had vanished, and I was alone again in the unquiet darkness.143Embed"", 'default'",1
+1094,Amorphis___The_Castaway,sad,"'The Castaway Lyrics[Verse 1]\nA bird flew out of Lapland\nAn eagle from the Northeast\nOne wing ruffled the water\nAnd the other swept the sky\n\n[Verse 2]\nIt\'s tail skimmed the sea\nIt flutters, it glides\nIt looks, it turns round\n""Why, man, are you in the sea\nFellow, among the billows?""\n[Chorus]\nOne wing ruffled the water\nAnd the other swept the sky\nThe Castaway\nOne wing ruffled the water\nAnd the other swept the sky\nThe Castaway\n\n[Chorus]\nOne wing ruffled the water\nAnd the other swept the sky\nThe Castaway\n\n[Outro]\nThe CastawayYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+10812,Hole___Playing_Your_Song,happy,"""Playing Your Song Lyrics[Verse 1]\nHey, you, you're way ahead of me\nYou're drunk on apathy, you burned right out\nHey, you, you're just a cripple now\nWe sell for millions now, they sold you out\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd, oh, I had to tell them you were gone\nI had to tell them they were wrong\nAnd now they're playing your song\n[Verse 2]\nHey, you, don't take it out on me\nYou're bored of everything, you burned right out\nHey, you, so bored and cynical\nIt's fucking wonderful, they sold you out\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd, oh, they've bought and sold it all, it's gone\nThey've taken it and built a mall\nAnd now they're playing your song\n\n[Bridge]\nOoh, their innocence tastes like candy, yeah\nGet so fat on it, it's a tragedy, yeah\nI can help you come to me, yeah\nJust bring your innocence to me, yeah\n\n[Verse 3]\nHey, you, don't you dare blame me\nYou trusted everything, they sold you out\nHey, you, now when they call it cool\nIt's just so mean and cruel, they sold you out\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd, oh, they bought and sold it all, it's gone\nAnd every note of it is wrong\nAnd now they're playing your song\nYeah, yeah, yeah\nAnd, oh, they've bought and sold it all, it's gone\nThey've taken it and built a mall\nAnd now they're playing your song\nYou might also like[Outro]\nThey're playing, playing your song\nThey're playing, playing your song\nThey're playing, playing your songEmbed"", 'default'",0
+8210,Emiliana_Torrini___Fireheads,calm,"""Fireheads Lyrics[Verse 1]\nSomebody's got a long way to go\nYou're not sitting by the phone no more\nYou're gonna throw it away, crash it on a rock\nYeah, so you can live your life\nMmm, are we going crazy?\n\n[Verse 2]\nIt's not fair to say we've wasted time\nIn my view we just used it all up\nIt's not fair to say we've wasted time\nIn my view we just used it all up\nMmm, what hurts you hurts me too\nI find it hard to make right\nI know I've been a pain lately\nThat I failed in every test - oh, I did wrong!\n[Chorus]\nOh man, what are we seeing here? Life's changed, oh\nWe share a similar firehead so there's nowhere to go\n\n[Verse 3]\nLost change and things I've braved\nSomewhere we got lost and can't be save\nThere's a hard wind blowing down our house\nOnce that's gone it can't be found\nI thought you'd keep me warm\nBut I was shown I was wrong\n\n[Chorus]\nOh man, what are we seeing here? Things changed, oh\nWe share a similar firehead so there's nowhere to go\nAnd oh man, what are we seeing here? Life's changed, oh\nWe share the same firehead so there's nowhere to goYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+3738,Boards_of_Canada___Sunshine_Recorder,sad,"'Sunshine Recorder LyricsA beautiful place\nA beautiful place\nA beautiful place\nA beautiful place\n\nAn eagle in your mind\nAn eagle in your mind\n\nA beautiful place\nAn eagle in your mind\nA beautiful place\nBye, bye, bye, bye, byeYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+10019,Girls_Aloud___Sexy_No_No_No,happy,"'Sexy! No No No... Lyrics[Intro: Cheryl]\n\'Cause I\'ve been sitting back, no chance of rolling, hoping that nothing ever blows No, no\nBoy, did you ever think that loving would be nothing more than walking me home? No, no\n\'Cause I\'ve been sitting back, no chance of rolling, hoping that nothing ever blows Yeah, yeah\nBoy, did you ever think that loving would be nothing more than walking me home? No, no\n\n[Chorus: Nadine]\nDid you tell him? No, no, no\n[Kimberley:]\nGive him kisses? No, no, no\n[Nadine:]\nWhisper honey? No, no, no\n[Sarah:]\nYou\'re delicious? Hell no!\n[Cheryl:]\nWere you dancing? No, no, no\n[Sarah:]\nSweet as toffee? No, no, no\n[Nadine:]\nDid you get his number? No, no, no\n[Nicola:]\nGet him out for coffee? Hell yeah!\n[Chorus: Cheryl]\nDid you tell him? No, no, no\nGive him kisses? No, no, no\nWhisper honey? No, no, no\nYou\'re delicious? Hell no!\nWere you dancing? No, no, no\nSweet as toffee? No, no, no\nDid you get his number? No, no, no\nGet him out for coffee? Hell yeah, yeah\n\nYeah, yeah\nYeah, yeah\nYeah, yeah\nYeah, yeah!\n\n[Verse: Nadine]\nI can\'t deny the way my d-d-dirty mind is saying ""lover\n[Kimberley:]\nCome and get me, get me!""\n[Nadine:]\nBut for a while I dropped that d-d-dirty style, when I\'ve discovered\n[Kimberley:]\nThat it\'s sexy, sexy!\n\n[Pre-Chorus: Nadine]\nBut you\'re knock knock knocking again, boy\nWhoa oh, good ain\'t good enough, gonna keep you waiting\nKnock knock knocking again, boy\nWhoa oh, get your sugar rush and do a little chasing\nYou might also like[Chorus: Nadine]\nDid you tell him? No, no, no\n[Kimberley:]\nGive him kisses? No, no, no\n[Nadine:]\nWhisper honey? No, no, no\n[Sarah:]\nYou\'re delicious? Hell no!\n[Cheryl:]\nWere you dancing? No, no, no\n[Sarah:]\nSweet as toffee? No, no, no\n[Nadine:]\nDid you get his number? No, no, no\n[Nicola:]\nGet him out for coffee? Hell yeah!\n\n[Post-Chorus: Nicola]\nFrom top to bottom, I\'m all woman, sunshine\n[Sarah:]\nAin\'t no damn reason you\'ll be leaving my side\n[Cheryl:]\nI give you nothing \'til you show me something, something, something\n[Nadine:]\nCos damn good loving\'s what I\'m really wanting, wanting, wanting\n[All:]\nHell yeah!\nWoo-ooh-oo-ooh!\nWoo-ooh-oo-ooh!\n\n[Verse: Nadine]\nI can\'t deny the way my d-d-dirty mind is saying ""lover, come and get me, get me!""\nBut for a while I dropped that d-d-dirty style, and I discovered that it\'s sexy, sexy!\nI can\'t deny the way my d-d-dirty mind is saying ""lover, come and get me, get me!""\nBut for a while I dropped that d-d-dirty style, and I discovered that it\'s sexy, sexy!\n\n[Outro: All]\nWoo-ooh-oo-ooh!\nWoo-ooh-oo-ooh!\nSexy, sexy! Woo-ooh-oo-ooh!1Embed', 'default'",0
+4983,Cat_Power___Good_Clean_Fun,sad,"""Good Clean Fun LyricsAfter this there will be no one\nAfter this there will be no one\nAfter this there will be no one\n\nAfter this there will be heads on different bodies\nAfter this there will be no more beautiful dresses\nAfter this there will be fast cast\n\nAfter this there will be no one\nAfter this there will be no one\nAfter this there will be no one\nAfter this there will be no more good clean fun\nI forgive you for the rest\nEven the whole time I was tested\nNobody does it better\nBaby, you're the best\n\nAfter this there will be no one\nAfter this there will be so many good ones\n\nAfter this there will be less interest\nAfter this there will be no one\nNo one, no one\n\nHey, I'm really down on my luck\nHey, can I have something from you?\nBut it seems I have nothing to give\nIt seems you have nothing to give\n\nAfter this there will be no one\nAfter this there will be no one\nAfter this there will be no one\nAfter this there will be no more good clean fun\n\nI forgive you for the rest\nEven the whole time I was tested\nNobody does it better\nBaby, you're the bestYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+3456,Blind_Dog___Let_it_go,sad,"""Let It Go LyricsIf he says it's okay\nLet it go\nMind yourself and don't blame\nThose who know\nJoin the other inmates\nFin your role\nSoon enough you'll be tamed\n\nIf he says it's alright\nYou should know\nBetter than to ask why\nLet it go\nLet the ones that know right\nTake control\nPlay your part they just might\nLet you goYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+4695,Cake___Up_So_Close,happy,"""Up So Close LyricsUp so close\nI never get to see your face\nMicroscope\nI might as well be out in space\n\nUp so close\nI never get to see the view\nDown your throat\nI'm never sure that it's still you\n\nUp your nose\nDown to your toes\nIn your mouth\nWay down south\nUp so close\nIt seems I only think of you\nUp so close\nI never see the sky so blue\nI only wanted to be sure\nThat what it was was really pure\nI put my face down in the cake\nMy feet were flailing in a lake\nUp so close\nI never get to see your face\nMicroscope\nI might as well be out in space\n\nUp so close\nI never get to see you\nMicroscope\nI'm never sure if it's still youYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+9370,For_Real___Love_Will_Be_Waiting_At_Home,happy,"""Love Will Be Waiting At Home Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWhat good is a kiss especially if it's not with the\nOne you truly love? Baby, don't kiss your life away\nWhat good is a house if it's not a home?\nWe don't wanna spend our lives alone\nBaby, let's not make that mistake\nDon't [4x]\n\nSome people search, but they search too far\nWhen love is so close to their hearts\nWell, I won't be searching cause love is right here\nAnd it's clear, it's right in your arms, baby\n[Hook 2x]\nDon't, Don't you go breaking my heart\nDon't run away from these arms\nThere's something I need you to know\nLove will be waiting at home\n\n[Verse 2]\nWhat good is a heart if it's all alone\nWithout someone special there to hold?\nThe heart was not meant to waste away\nWhat good is a love, if it's not sincere?\nYou need someone special who's always there\nNot someone who'll just drift away\nNo [4x]\n\nSome people search through their whole life long\nTrying to find someone true\nWell, don't you go searching cause love is right\nHere, don't you fear. It's waiting for you\n\n[Hook 2x]\n\n[bridge]\nBoy, I will be there\nBe waiting for you\nIf you need, only call\nI'm there for you baby\nI'll give you my heart\nForever be true\nI'll be there for you\nAnd only for you\nYou might also like[hook 2x]\n\n[bridge]\n\nLove is waiting for you1Embed"", 'default'",0
+7605,Dusty_Springfield___I_Only_Want_To_Be_With_You,happy,"""I Only Want to Be with You LyricsI don't know what it is that makes me love you so\nI only know I never want to let you go\n'Cause you've started something, oh, can't you see?\nThat ever since we met you've had a hold on me\nIt happens to be true\nI only want to be with you\n\nIt doesn't matter where you go or what you do\nI want to spend each moment of the day with you\nOh, look what has happened with just one kiss\nI never knew that I could be in love like this\nIt's crazy but it's true\nI only want to be with you\nYou stopped and smiled at me\nAnd asked if I'd care to dance\nI fell into your open arms\nAnd I didn't stand a chance\n\nNow listen honey\nI just want to be beside you everywhere\nAs long as we're together, honey, I don't care\n'Cause you've started something, oh, can't you see?\nThat ever since we met you've had a hold on me\nNo matter what you do\nI only want to be with you\n\nOh, you stopped and you smiled at me\nAnd asked if I'd care to dance\nI fell into your open arms\nI didn't stand a chance\n\nNow hear me tell you\nI just want to be beside you everywhere\nAs long as we're together, honey, I don't care\n'Cause you've started something, oh, can't you see?\nThat ever since we met you've had a hold on me\nNo matter what you do\nI only want to be with you\nI said, no matter, no matter what you do\nI only want to be with youYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+1812,Arctic_Monkeys___The_Bad_Thing,happy,"'TranslationsPortuguêsThe Bad Thing Lyrics[Chorus]\nDo the bad thing\nTake off your wedding ring\nBut it won\'t make it that much easier\nIt might make it worse\n\n[Verse 1]\nOh, the night\'s like a whirlwind\nSomebody\'s girlfriend\'s talking to me, but it\'s alright\nShe\'s saying that he\'s not gonna slap me or try to attack me\nHe\'s not the jealous type\nAnd I only need to get half an excuse and I\'m away\nBut when there\'s no excuses, that\'s much easier to say\nI\'ve been before\nAnd all these capers make us too good for her to ignore\nSee, she\'s talking but I\'m not entirely sure\n[Chorus]\nDo the bad thing\nTake off your wedding ring\nBut it won\'t make it that much easier\nIt might make it worse\n\n[Verse 2]\nOh, a sudden disheartener\nSomebody\'s partner\'s talking to me\nBut I don\'t know that is what she isn\'t\nShe murmurs things to confirm that the tragedy is true\nAnd I knew, how could she not? She could have anyone she wants\nAnd I\'m struggling to think of an immediate response\nLike, ""I don\'t mind, it\'d be a big mistake for you to wait\nAnd let me waste your time\nReally, love, it\'s fine""\nI said, ""Really, love, it\'s fine""\n\n[Instrumental Break]\n\n[Verse 3]\nAnd then the first time it occurred that there was something to destroy\nI knew before the invitation that there was this ploy\nOh, but she carried on suggesting, a struggle to refuse\nShe said, ""It\'s the red wine this time,"" but that is no excuseSee Arctic Monkeys LiveGet tickets as low as $15You might also like10Embed', 'default'",0
+7319,Dixie_Chicks___Baby_Hold_On,sad,"""Baby Hold On Lyrics[Verse 1]\nHey\nIt might never be the same\nWe might never live those days gone by\nBut we can try\n\n[Verse 2]\nMornin'\nLet's kick the babies out of bed\nHow 'bout you and me instead, hangin' on\nNot up and gone\n[Chorus]\nBaby, hold on\nLet's start this over\nBaby, hold on\nWe're not much older now\nBaby, hold on\nIf you still see what I see\nKeep holdin' on\nHold on to me\n\n[Verse 3]\nBaby\nIt's good to see you smile again\nI know we can't escape, so let's pretend\nWe're someplace else\n\n[Verse 4]\nIt's a new day\nLet's look at all we've got\nIt's everything we thought we ever wanted\nIt's beautiful\n\n[Chorus]\nBaby, hold on\nLet's start this over\nBaby, hold on\nWe're not much older now\nBaby, hold on\nIf you still see what I see\nKeep holdin' on\nHold on to me\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nI look across the room and catch you starin' at me\nAnd see the love we almost left behind\nSo lead me by the hand and let's make up\nLet's make up for lost time, whoa\n\n[Chorus]\nBaby, hold on\nLet's start this over\nBaby, hold on\nWe're not much older\nBaby, hold on\nIf you still see what I see\nKeep holding on\nBaby, hold on\nHold on to me\nBaby, hold on\nJust hold on to me\nBaby, hold on\nHold on to me\nKeep holding on\n\n[Outro]\nHey\nIt might never be the same\nWe might never live those days gone by\nBut we can try1Embed"", 'default'",1
+2373,Bad_Brains___Silent_Tears,anger,"""Silent Tears LyricsListen to the lock, listen to the lock\nBrandish apart\nCulture in a thought, intricately wrought\nNow let's see what you got\nI Lord yeah, I Lord yeah\nTo invoke again\nUpon Jah I lean, sir\nTake away the cringe\n\nIn the sea nets are cast for most\nStill don't stop, no don't stop\nHyper spots and their likes with them\nStay away from our crops\nListen to your heart, listen to your heart\nWhat have you bought?\nOpen up your pot, dem guy now fe stop\nRecognize silent tears\nLet the children of Zion\nBe joyful in their king\nBring I soul out of prison\nThat I may praise thy name\n\nIn the sea nets are cast for most\nStill don't stop, no don't stop\nHyper spots and their likes with them\nStay away from our crops\n\nRecognize dem silent tears\nRecognize dem silent tears\n\nListen to the lock, listen to the lock\nBrandish apart\nCulture in a thought, intricately wrought\nNow let's see what you got\nI Lord yeah, I Lord yeah\nTo invoke again\nUpon Jah I lean, Sir\nTake away the cringe\nYou might also likeIn the sea nets are cast for most\nStill don't stop, no don't stop\nHyper spots and their likes with them\nStay away from our cropsEmbed"", 'default'",3
+645,Alcazar___Dont_Leave_Me_Alone,sad,"""Don’t Leave Me Alone LyricsLeave me alone\nCan't you see I can't stop crying\nI get down on my knees\nI'll be begging you please\nDon't leave me alone\nLeave me alone\nDon't leave me alone\nLeave me alone\nDon't leave me alone\nLast night we were celebrating\nYou played truth or dare\nI came out hallucinating\nAnd love was in the air\nWe met down in clubland\nWe had an affair\nWe danced in the spotlight\nThe fire was there\nYou said I'm the only\nThen walked out of town\nI beg you please don't turn around\nLeave me alone\nCan't you see I can't stop crying\nI get down on my knees\nI'll be begging you please\nDon't leave me alone\nLeave me alone\nCan't you see I can't stop crying\nIf you walk out that door\nI can't stand it no more\nDon't leave me alone\nSitting through this courtroom drama of who did what to whome\nStand accused of cold seduction\nThe cameras ready zoom\nYou said there was more\nThat your love was for real\nYou said you'd come back for my heartache to heal\nI stand on a bridge\nAnd I'm ready to fly\nThis time it's my last goodbye\nLeave me alone\nCan't you see I can't stop crying\nI get down on my knees\nI'll be begging you please\nDon't leave me alone\nLeave me alone\nCan't you see I can't stop crying\nIf you walk out that door I can't stand it no more\nDon't leave me alone\nLeave me alone\nCan't you see I can't stop crying\nI get down on my knees\nI'll be begging you please\nDon't leave me alone\nLeave me alone\nWe met down in clubland\nWe had an affair\nWe danced in the spotlight\nThe fire was there\nYou said I'm the only\nThen walked out of town\nI beg you please don't turn around\nYou said there was more\nThat your love was for real\nYou said you'd come back\nFor my heartache to heal\nI stand on a bridge\nAnd I'm ready to fly\nThis time it's my last goodbye\nLeave me alone\nCan't you see I can't stop crying\nI get down on my knees\nI'll be begging you please\nDon't leave me alone Leave me alone\nCan't you see I can't stop crying\nIf you walk out that door I can't stand it no more\nDon't leave me aloneYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+11263,Inkubus_Sukkubus___Messalina,sad,"""Messalina LyricsShe is here with the damned and the dying, destroyer of the sons of Mars\nThis is where there are no angels\nThis is where all hope is dead\n\nShe is free in her sanctuary, the secret place the church can't find\nWhere she is free to touch some evil\nWhere she is free to lose her mind\n\nMessalina. The flames are rising\nMessalina. It feels like she's dying\nMessalina. She has damned herself, forever with her own hand\nAlone again with her prince of darkness, with his kiss of pure electric fire\nAlone again with her fallen angel\nAlone again with the Lord of the Flies\n\nMessalina. The flames are rising\nMessalina. It feels like she's dying\nMessalina. She has damned herself forever with her own hand\n\nMessalina. The ecstasy took her\nMessalina. Temptation broke her\nMessalina. Defiled herself in a moment of weakness\n\nThrough the veil and into the vortex\nThis is where the monsters are\nInto the gaping jaw of hell; now into the breach, the time is now\n\nMessalina. The flames are rising\nMessalina. It feels like she's dying\nMessalina. She has damned herself forever with her own hand\n\nMessalina. The ecstasy took her\nMessalina. Temptation, it broke her\nMessalina. Defiled herself in a moment of weakness\n\nMessalina. She's alone in her room now\nMessalina. She's lost in her madness\nMessalina. No one can save her now\nYou might also likeMessalina. Now the gate is open\nMessalina. She's unleashed the devil\nMessalina. She's lost in evil nowEmbed"", 'default'",1
+9671,Fyfe_Dangerfield___When_You_Walk_In_The_Room,happy,"""When You Walk In The Room LyricsIn this moment\nNo-one is pulling me down into the ground\nIn this moment\nNo-one is pulling me down into the ground\nI can't help it if I'm happy\nI can't help it if I'm happy not to be sad\n'Cause when you walk in the room\nI see things that I can't understand\nI want you endlessly\nI want you endlessly\nI want you endlessly\nI was tired\nWorking myself into an early grave\nI was lonely\nTrying to teach myself how to behave\nBut these things have their own patterns\nThese things are fathomlessly out of our hands\nAnd when you walk in the room\nI know my life's never going to be planned\nAll of these old addresses\nAll of these empty guesses\nYou carry all of their weight on your back\nI want you endlessly\nI want you endlessly\nI want you endlessly\nI want you endlessly\nIn this moment\nNo-one is pulling me down into the groundYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+2083,Atomic_Kitten___Someone_Like_Me,sad,"""Someone Like Me LyricsLiz:\nDon't let your head rule your heart\nDon't let your world be torn apart\nDon't keep it all to yourself\nJust let all your emotions run free with someone like me\nThat's the way it should be\nSomeone like me\n\nI know Its hard when you're feeling down\nTo lift your feet up off the ground\nWe make mistakes but doesn't everybody\nYou don't always have to agree with someone like me\nThat's the way it should be\nSomeone like me\nWe know the story so far Jenny: What you want and who you are\nWhat you want and who you are Natasha: Free\nLet all your emotions run free\nYou don't always have to agree\nWith someone like me\nThat's the way it should be\nSomeone like me\nSomeone like meYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+151,ABC___How_To_Be_A_Millionaire,happy,"""How To Be A Millionaire LyricsI've seen the future, I can't afford it\nTell you the truth, sir, someone just bought it\nSay Mr. Whispers, here come the click of dice\nRoulette and blackjack, build us a paradise\nLarger than life and twice as ugly\nIf we have to live there, you'll have to drug me\n\nMaybe these luxuries can only compensate\nFor all the cards you were dealt\nAt the hands of fate so tell me\nTell me, tell me\nHow to be how to be a millionaire\nTell me, tell me\nHow to be how to be a millionaire\nMillionaire, billionaire, trillionaire\n\nHardly surprising if you might consider\nLoyalties go to the highest of bidders\nWant my opinion? I'd give you ten to one\nGive me a million, a franchise on fun\nBut there are millions who often get nowhere\nAnd there's just one secret I think you should share\n\nMaybe these luxuries can only compensate\nFor all the cards you were dealt\nAt the hands of fate so tell me\n\nTell me, tell me\nHow to be how to be a millionaire\nTell me, tell me\nHow to be how to be a millionaire\nMillionaire, billionaire, zillionaire\n\nMaybe these luxuries can only compensate c'mon, c'mon\nFor all the cards you were dealt, babe\nAt the hands of fate so tell me\nYou might also likeTell me, tell me\nHow to be how to be a millionaire\nTell me, tell me\nHow to be how to be a millionaire\n\nWho wants to be millionaire?\nI do! I don't! I do!\nWho wants to be millionaire?\nI do! I don't!\nI've seen the future, I can't afford itEmbed"", 'default'",0
+10699,Hellogoodbye___I_Saw_It_On_Your_Keyboard,sad,"""I Saw It on Your Keyboard LyricsThere exists a melody\nThat just might change your mind\nOh if only i knew the key\nTo sing to make you mine\n\nThen i saw it on your keyboard\nAnd you saw it on my sleeve\nI never knew a heart existed\nOutside of make believe\nTill i read it on your keyboard\nI knew at least i might just have a chance\nTo catch a shooting star\nThere exists a star above\nThat always steals my stare\nAnd there exists a star on stage\nThat never seems to care\n\nAnd then i saw it on your keyboard\nAnd you saw it in my eyes\nI didn't mean to scare you\nYou just seem really nice\nAnd then i read it on your keyboard\nI knew at least i might just have a chance\nTo catch a shooting starYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+5408,Christina_Aguilera___Thank_You_Dedication_To_Fans,happy,"""Thank You Dedication to Fans... Lyrics[Intro]\nI feel like I've been locked up\nOh, oh, oh\nMy body's sayin' 'let's go'\nOh, oh, oh\nC'mon, c'mon\nOh, oh, oh\nBaby, baby, baby Baby, baby, baby\nOh, oh, oh\nI grant you three wishes 'cause I'll be the genie\nChristina Aguilera\nOh, oh, oh\n[Verse 1]\nIt seems like a lifetime\nSince I felt like a prisoner of my dreams, yeah\nIt took such a long time\nFor me to realize just how to be\nAnd to listen to me\n\n[Verse 2]\nDon't go thinking I'm not thankful\n'Cause me, I've got my hands full of good things, ooh\nAnd I hope I can give back a little bit of what you've given me\nI absolutely love your music\nYou inspire me to keep on living\nSo what you gotta say?\n\n[Chorus]\nSo thank you for standing right by me I will always love you\nSo thank you for being behind me you are just so amazing\nAnd watching me grow and lettin' others know\nThat you still believe in what I'll be\n\n[Spoken]\nHey Christina, this is Samantha Silvers\nMy name is Mike Holeman. My name is Shikara Franklin. My name is Gustavo Medina. My name is Sarah Moore. Cammy Simpson. My name is Cory Seal. My name's  Jessica Cavanaugh .I just wanted to let you know that you are truly one of the best artist's that I've ever come across. You've taught me to not care about what other people think. You deeply affected me and helped me to deal with and overcome some incidents from my past that I was never able to fix before. Tu musica me ha inspirado a ser mas fuerte. My name is Carlos Valenzuela. There was a time in my life when I wanted to commit suicide. Your music, uh, helped me get through the rough times. On the Stripped album, my favorite song is 'Walk Away'. It helped me get over a lot stuff with my ex-boyfriend. Your music is so inspiring. I was employed in Iraq during the war. I was 82nd airborne division and your voice is just so inspiring and so moving\nIt kept a lot of us going. Keep inspiring people, 'cause you're doing a great job. This is Shane Burrows you're a classy honest woman, both naughty and nice. Ravishing, seductive and sexy. Christina, thank you so much, please never stop. Ha\nSee Christina Aguilera LiveGet tickets as low as $70You might also like[Verse 3]\nSome people have said things in times\nAbout me that weren't always true\nOoh, yeah\nBut you've always been there\nTo give that extra love to pull me through\nTo do what I gotta do\n\n[Verse 4]\n'Cause there'll always be those ups and downs\nBut you always seemed to stick around\nAnd see me through to believe, yeah\nAnd I hope I can keep back\nA little bit of what you've given me\nYa give me all that I need, yeah\n\n[Chorus]\nSo thank you for standing right by me I thank you for everything\nSo thank you for being behind me thank you Christina\nAnd watching me grow and lettin' others know\nThat you still believe in what I'll be\nSing it, girl\n\n[Verse 5]\nIt took a while 'till I could do what I wanted\nAnd now I'm so happy that I started where I started\nI'm thankin' God that I can be in a position\nTo do my own thing now and make my own decisions\nAnd so I'm thanking you for being true\nAnd standin' by me through and through\n[Outro]\nChristina, I just want to tell you you have truly brightened my life. Thank you so much. My name is Warren Gregory Keller. Your music has shown me that life isn't all about judging people or being judged. This is Shauna Wile. Thank you Christina for everything you've done for me and all your fans. Christina, I love you girl, rock on. My name is Durant Thirsty. Christina, I'm inspired every time I hear your voice. Every note I've heard you sing. Every lyric you've written. The way you command the stage. You are a true artist\nMy name is Antoinette. It's so very hard to find a woman my same age with your strength and being so strong and able to stand on your two feet. Um, no matter what, thank you for being my motivation in that way. My name is John I'm a huge, huge fan\nAnd I cannot wait to see what is coming next1Embed"", 'default'",0
+2780,Ben_Folds___Still,sad,"""Still Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI must give the impression\nThat I have the answers for everything\nYou were so disappointed\nTo see me unravel so easily\n\n[Chorus]\nIt's only change\nIt's only everything I know\nIt's only change\nAnd I'm only changing\n[Post-Chorus]\nLa-duh, la-duh, la-duh-duh, dah, dah, dah\nLa-duh, la-duh-dah, dah-dah-dah-dah\nLa-duh, la-duh, la-duh-duh, dah, dah, dah\nLa-duh, la-duh-dah, dah-dah-dah-dah\n\n[Verse 2]\nYou want something that's constant\nAnd I only wanted to be me\nBut watch, even the stars above\nThings that seem still are still changing\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nLa-duh, la-duh, la-duh-duh, dah, dah, dah\nLa-duh, la-duh-dah, dah-dah-dah-dah\nLa-duh, la-duh, la-duh-duh, dah, dah, dah\nLa-duh, la-duh-dah, dah-dah-dah-dahSee Ben Folds LiveGet tickets as low as $42You might also like1Embed"", 'default'",1
+5108,Chairmen_Of_The_Board___All_We_Need_Is_Understanding,happy,"""All We Need Is Understanding LyricsThis younger generation has got to be free\nTo express our wants\nAnd express our needs\nDon't be upset with what we say and do\nWe want the world in peace as much as you\n\nIt's gonna be alright, with a little more understanding\nThat's all we need, is a little more understanding\nIt's gonna be alright, come on, stop demanding\n'Cause things go better, with love and understanding\nWe're not as irresponsible as you believe\nWe have more insight than you can conceive\nThis is the new, they let us try our way\nThe world has problems, let's all solve them\n\nIt's gonna be alright, with a little more understanding\nThat's all we need, is a little more understanding\nIt's gonna be alright, come on, stop demanding\n'Cause things go better, with love and understanding\n\nWe only want to live our lives happy and free\nLove, peace and harmony can save humanity\nThis generation ye' will never stand\nIf every man would take his son and daughter's hand\n\nThis is a brand new day, so let us try it our way\nThis is a brand new day, so let us try it our way\n\nIt's gonna be alright, with a little more understanding\n'Cause things go better, with love and understanding\nIt's gonna be alright, come on, stop demanding\n'Cause things go better, with love and understanding\n\nWe need it now, we need it right now, people\nSome understanding, we need it right now, peopleYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+558,Air_Supply___Even_The_Nights_Are_Better,happy,"""Even the Nights Are Better LyricsI, I was the lonely one\nWondering what went wrong\nWhy love had gone\nAnd left me lonely\nI, I was so confused\nFeeling like I'd just been used\nThen you came to me\nAnd my loneliness left me\n\nI used to think I was tied to a heartache\nThat was the heartbreak\nBut now that I've found you\nEven the nights are better\nNow that we're here together\nEven the nights are better\nSince I found you, oh\nEven the days are brighter\nWhen someone you love's beside you\nEven the nights are better\nSince I found you\nYou, you knew just what to do\n'Cause you had been lonely too\nAnd you showed me how\nTo ease the pain and\nYou did more than mend a broken heart\n'Cause now you've made a fire start\nAnd I, I can see\nThat you feel the same way\n\nI never dreamed there'd be someone to hold me\nUntil you told me and now that I've found you\nEven the nights are better\nNow that we're here together\nEven the nights are better\nSince I found you, oh\nEven the days are brighter\nWhen someone you love's beside you\nEven the nights are better\nSince I found you\n\nGuitar Instrumental\n\nI never dreamed there'd be someone to hold me\nUntil you told me and now that I've found you\nEven the nights are better\nNow that we're here together\nEven the nights are better\nSince I found you, oh\nEven the days are brighter\nWhen someone you love's beside you\nEven the nights are better\nSince I found you, oh\nSee Air Supply LiveGet tickets as low as $45You might also likeEven the nights are better\nNow that we're here together\nEven the nights are better\nSince I found you, oh\nfade2Embed"", 'default'",0
+1971,Assemblage_23___LULLABY,calm,"""Lullaby LyricsMay you find solace in the gentle arms of sleep\nDespite the wolves outside your door\nIn time you will see them all as harmless\nAnd their idle threats easy to ignore\n\nAnd if ever fate should choose to smite you\nStand your ground, never walk away\nPlease don't ever let the world defeat you\nDon't get buried in its decay\n\nAs you drift into the gauzy realm of dreams\nMay you take comfort in the thought that you are safe\nFor it only takes a fraction of a second\nFor all of this to change\nReturn to me\nWhen slumber's fog has lifted\nReturn to me\nStronger than before\n\nAs you sink beneath the soothing streams of time\nMay you be thankful that you had another day\nFor there comes a time when each of us will enter\nA sleep from which we will never wake\n\nAnd if ever fate should choose to smite you\nStand your ground, never walk away\nPlease don't ever let the world defeat you\nDon't get buried in its decay\n\nClose your eyes now, if only for a moment\nFor it's time you get some rest\nThe wolves are gone and nothing here can harm you\nLet go of your fragile consciousness\n\nReturn to me\nWhen slumber's fog has lifted\nReturn to me\nStronger than beforeYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+9821,Gazpacho___Upside_Down,sad,"""Upside Down LyricsYou may believe that your house is bleak and you're leaving\nBut there's a gulf between what it is that you see and what you should be seeing\n\nYou may believe that your house is bleak and you're leaving\nBut there's a gulf between what it is that you see and what you should be seeing\n\nAnd you open like a flower\nAnd I open too\nI have found that what you seek\nIs the perfect flower and it is in you\nAnd I only wish you knew\nThe way I see it What do you see?\nThe world is upside down Upside down?\nIs it me? Can it be?\nOr is it in your hands?\n\nSo go on now sweet prince\nAnd let me lead you on\nAnd close your eyes to blindly look at the sun\nYou fall below the silver screen\nOf knowledge, it's a perfect dream\n\nRubicon's old bridges burn\nYou turn, they are ablaze\nGreat divide is getting bigger\n\nHome to no one, you are nowhere\nThe Sandman takes you there\nYou'll be sleeping on the pillow\nWhere the night becomes her hair\nClimbing through the buttonhole\nAnd falling up the stairs\nGo on go on go on\n\nSo go on now sweet prince\nAnd let me lead you on\nClose your eyes to blindly look at the sunYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+1882,Art_Garfunkel___Bright_Eyes,calm,"""Bright Eyes LyricsIs it a kind of a dream?\nFloating out on the tide\nFollowing the river of death downstream\nOh, is it a dream?\n\nThere's a fog along the horizon\nA strange glow in the sky\nAnd nobody seems to know where it goes\nAnd what does it mean?\nOh, is it a dream?\nBright eyes, burning like fire\nBright eyes, how can you close and fail?\nHow can the light that burned so brightly\nSuddenly burn so pale?\nBright eyes\n\nIs it a kind of a shadow?\nReaching into the night\nWandering over the hills unseen\nOr, is it a dream?\n\nThere's a high wind in the trees\nA cold sound in the air\nAnd nobody ever knows when you go\nAnd where do you start?\nOh, into the dark\n\nBright eyes, burning like fire\nBright eyes, how can you close and fail?\nHow can the light that burned so brightly\nSuddenly burn so pale?\nBright eyes\n\nBright eyes, burning like fire\nBright eyes, how can you close and fail?\nHow can the light that burned so brightly\nSuddenly burn so pale?\nBright eyesSee Art Garfunkel LiveGet tickets as low as $80You might also like5Embed"", 'default'",2
+7074,Diana_Krall___Peel_Me_A_Grape,sad,"'Peel Me a Grape LyricsPeel me a grape\nCrush me some ice\nSkin me a peach\nSave the fuzz for my pillow\n\nTalk to me nice, talk to me nice\nYou\'ve got to wine me and dine me\nDon\'t try to fool me; bejewel me\nEither amuse me, or lose me\nI\'m getting hungry, peel me a grape\nPop me a cork, french me a fry\nCrack me a nut, bring a bowl full of bon-bons\nChill me some wine, keep standin\' by\nJust entertain me, champagne me\nShow me you love me, kid glove me\nBest way to cheer me, cashmere me\nI\'m getting hungry, peel me...\n\nHere\'s how to be an agreeable chap\nLove me and leave me in luxury\'s lap\nHop when I holler, skip when I snap\nWhen I say ""do it"", jump to it\n\nSend out for scotch, boil me a crab\nCut me a rose make, my tea with the petals\nJust hang around, pick up the tab\nNever out think me, just mink me\nPolar bear rug me, don\'t bug me\nNew Thunderbird me, you heard me\nI\'m getting hungry, peel me a grape\nSlowly\n\nHere\'s how to be an agreeable chap\nLove me and leave me in luxury\'s lap\nHop when I holler, skip when I snap\nWhen I say, ""do it""...\nSee Diana Krall LiveGet tickets as low as $67You might also likeSend out for scotch, boil me a crab\nCut me a rose, make my tea with the petals\nJust hang around, pick up the tab\nNever out think me, just mink me\nPolar bear rug me, don\'t bug me\nNew Thunderbird me, you heard me\nI\'m getting hungry\nPeel me a grape\nPeel me\nPeel me a grapeEmbed', 'default'",1
+2525,Bauhaus___Silent_Hedges,sad,"'Silent Hedges LyricsFollowing the silent hedges\nNeeding some other kind of madness\nLooking into purple eyes\nSadness at the corners\nWorks of art with a minimum of steel\n\nPure sensation\nA beautiful downgrade\nGoing to hell again\nGoing to hell again\nSelf confidence leaks from a thousand wounds\nFaults of civilizations\nBurning the private paradise of dreams\nMinus hands of the electric\nClock x4\n\nWhat happens when the intoxication of success has evaporated?\nFollowing the silent hedges\nFollowing the silent hedges\nGoing to hell again\n\nPure sensation\nThe beautiful downgrade\nGoing to hell again\nGoing to hell again\nAgain x5You might also like8Embed', 'default'",1
+6097,Current_93___Calling_For_Vanished_Faces_II,sad,"""Calling for Vanished Faces II LyricsIf only I could take You all at once:\nI would take You for ever and ever and only so\nLose myself in You\nAnd so I smile and skip greengodlike there\nThe picture of allrage alllust and wanton\nThe Inmost Night\nAnd lay waste to the playgrounds\nThe concrete covers all\nThe grass sleeps and waits to rise again\nIt listens for the final Trumpet of\nThe Inmost Light\nAnd I clench my left hand\nThen I open it: the gods I loved\nAre alldead; pages, metal, signs allgone\nEdward Alexander in some sadhome falls alone\nAnd sees, clearly now, the Inmost Light\nThe sadness of the Inmost Light\nThe growl the grip and final sigh\nPaint by numbers of the Inmost Light\nThe plasticformillusion\nWe just have time to swallow\nBefore the doorknock of the Inmost Light\nHe waits at the door He waits at the door\nAnd if You see me try to grin and then I hide\nMyself behind a ball\nA sign I wish to play and run hideandseek\nThe sound is gay and full of joy\nIt masks the binding of our eyes\nThe scorch of all the bonefire burns\nWe hop and skip and trick and treat\nJust watch Your heart and soul and all\nAnd watch Your back - it's waiting there\nUnsmiling there\nThe inmost Light\nUnforgiving there\nThe inmost Light\nSo broken there\nThe Inmost Light\nHowling\nThe Inmost Light\n\nBad bad bad Inmost LightYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",1
+4711,Calle_Kristiansson___Bad_Day,happy,"""Bad day LyricsWhere is the moment we needed the most\nYou kick up the leaves and the magic is lost\nThey tell me your blue skies fade to gray\nThey tell me your passion's gone away\nAnd I don't need no carryin' on\n\nYou stand in the line just to hit a new low\nYou're faking a smile with the coffee you go\nYou tell me your life's been way off line\nYou're falling to pieces every time\nAnd I don't need no carryin' on\nBecause you had a bad day\nYou're taking one down\nYou sing a sad song just to turn it around\nYou say you don't know\nYou tell me don't lie\nYou work at a smile and you go for a ride\nYou had a bad day\nThe camera don't lie\nYou're coming back down and you really don't mind\nYou had a bad day\nYou had a bad day\n\nWill you need a blue sky holiday?\nThe point is they laugh at what you say\nAnd I don't need no carryin' on\n\nYou had a bad day\nYou're taking one down\nYou sing a sad song just to turn it around\nYou say you don't know\nYou tell me don't lie\nYou work at a smile and you go for a ride\nYou had a bad day\nThe camera don't lie\nYou're coming back down and you really don't mind\nYou had a bad day\nYou might also likeOooh.. a holiday..\n\nSometimes the system goes on the blink\nAnd the whole thing turns out wrong\nYou might not make it back and you know\nThat you could be well oh that strong\nAnd I'm not wrong\n\nyeah...\n\nSo where is the passion when you need it the most\nOh you and I\nYou kick up the leaves and the magic is lost\n\nCause you had a bad day\nYou're taking one down\nYou sing a sad song just to turn it around\nYou say you don't know\nYou tell me don't lie\nYou work at a smile and you go for a ride\nYou had a bad day\nYou've seen what you like\nAnd how does it feel for one more time\nYou had a bad day\nYou had a bad dayEmbed"", 'default'",0
+6167,Cypress_Hill___Hand_on_the_Pump,happy,"'Hand on the Pump Lyrics[Verse 1: B-Real]\nWell I\'m an alley cat, some say a dirty rat\nOn my side is my gat, see I\'m all of that\nSpittin\' out buck shots, boy I\'m gonna wet\'cha\nRun and hide, but I\'m still comin\' to get\'cha\nThinkin\' like a peace smoke, comin\' on a homicide\nYou talkin\' shit, tryna take me for a ride\nI\'m not a bad guy, but I\'m the funky feel\nFinger on the trigger when my hands up on a steel\nLettin\' out a bullet, this is goin\' boo-ya\nYou\'re stuck in my hood, so what ya gonna do now?\nBein\' the hunted one is no fun\nHere I come son, yo I think ya better run\nBetter run more, and move a little faster\nSecond of thought and I\'m comin\' to blast ya\nWith my...\n[Hook]\nSawed off shotgun, hand on the pump\nLeft hand on a forty, Puffin\' on a blunt\nPumped my shotgun, Them niggas didn\'t jump\nLala la la lala la laaaaa...\n\n[Verse 2: Sen-Dog]\nComin\' at you like a stiff blow, fuckin\' up your program\nAin\'t takin\' shit from you him or no man\nMaster mind maniac and a menace, soooo\nHow they want to pass the sentence\nAll because a nigga tried to play me on the trigger\nHe missed, so now the nigga\'s hist\nRude and crude like a pit bull, get to the point\nYour fuckin\' card will get pulled, now\nI\'m headed up the river with a boat and no paddle\nAnd I\'m handin\' out beatdowns\nI\'m headed up the river with a boat and no paddle\nAnd I\'m handin\' out beatdowns Get your face down!\nPut me in chains, try to beat my brains\nI can get out, but the grudge remains\nWhen I see ya punk ass, I\'m gonna getcha\nGet some through ya, shotgun go boo-yaa!\n\n[Hook]\nSawed off shotgun, hand on the pump\nLeft hand on a forty, Puffin\' on a blunt\nPumped my shotgun, Them niggas didn\'t jump\nLala la la lala la laaaaa...\nSee Cypress Hill LiveGet tickets as low as $77You might also like[Verse 3: B-Real]\nKickin\' that funky Cypress Hill shit\nThink I\'ll light another for the blunted to chill with\n\'Cause I\'m the chill one, known to get ill when\nThey stepped to the Hill ""What\'s up?"", I had to kill one\nNow I\'m headed up the river with a boat and no paddle\nAnd they got me on lock down\nHeaded up the river with a boat and no paddle\nAnd they got me on lock down\nLivin\' like a nigga who done lost his mind\n\'Cause I ain\'t goin\' out like a spineless jellyfish\nSome say life is a bitch\nAsk that punk who dug his own ditch\nUp on the Hill fuckin\' up at a party\nTried to get funny, put a hole in his body\nLala la la lala la laaa\nLook at all of those funeral cars\n\'Cause I\'ma\n\n[Hook]\nSawed off shotgun, hand on the pump\nLeft hand on a forty, Puffin\' on a blunt\nPumped my shotgun, Them niggas didn\'t jump\nLala la la lala la laaaaa...5Embed', 'default'",0
+11241,Indigo_Girls___Dead_Mans_Hill,sad,"""Dead Man’s Hill Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWe were down at dead man's hill\nSmoking vines like cigarettes\nLooking through the trashy mags\nTrying to feel what's coming next\nYou told me of crashing cars\nOlder brothers and late night bars\nI told you what I feel most\nAnd you kept it like a ghost forever\n\n[Chorus]\nDon't you write it down\nRemember this in your head\nDon't take a picture\nRemember this in your heart\nDon't leave a message\nTalk to me face to face\nTalk to me face to face\nTalk to me face to face\n[Verse 2]\nLying on the bright blue jumping mats\nDinner bell is ringing\nBarking dogs and model planes\nAnd the sound of passing trains\nWe watch for bonfires in the sky\nOn the beach in July\nSpin the bottle steal the kiss\nPostcards to the one I miss forever\nThe one I miss forever\n\n[Chorus]\nDon't you write it down\nRemember this in your head\nDon't take a picture\nRemember this in your heart\nI'll leave a message\nWhen everything comes apart\nTalk to me face to face\nTalk to me face to face\nEverything comes apart\nI'll leave a message\nWhen everything comes apart\n\n[Verse 3]\nI remember cats on fire\nGasoline a burning spiral\nStanding underneath the night\nFighting back with all my might\nEmpty cans and charred remains\nFind them in the heat of day\nOn the top of dead man's hill\nThis is what I know of shame foreverSee Indigo Girls LiveGet tickets as low as $69You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+1472,Annie_Lennox___Pavement_Cracks,sad,"""Pavement Cracks LyricsThe city streets are wet again with rain\nBut I'm walking just the same\nSkies turn to the usual gray\nWhen you turn to face the day\n\nOh... and love don't show up in the pavement cracks\nAll my water colors fade to black\nI'm going nowhere and I'm ten steps back\nAll my dreams are fallen flat\n\nLove don't show in the pavement cracks, oh...\nThere will be no turning back, oh...\nTime and space will pass us by and by\nWhen we don't see eye to eye\nI... would have done anything\nFor happiness to bring, oh...\n\nBut it don't show up in the pavement cracks\nI can't even cover up my tracks\nI'm going nowhere and I'm light years back\nOoh I wish you well\n\nHow come every day\nI'm still waiting for the change?\nHow come I still say\nGive me strength to live...\n\nLove don't show in the pavement cracks, oh...\nThere will be no turning back, oh...\n\nWhere is my comfort zone?\nA simple place to call my own\n'Cause everything I wanna be\nComes crashing down on me, oh...\n\nAnd it don't show up in the pavement cracks it don't show up in the pavement cracks\nI can't even recognize my tracks I can't even recognize my tracks\nYou and I can't turn the whole thing back\nOoh I wish you well\nYou might also likeLove don't show in the pavement cracks, oh...\nThere will be no turning back, oh...Embed"", 'default'",1
+716,Alice_DJ___Celebrate_Our_Love,happy,"""Celebrate Our Love LyricsI can see the sun's already shining\nIt's gonna be a perfect day\nHand in hand we're gonna party\n'Till the music fades away\n\nYeahiyeahiyeahiyeahiyeah\n\nYeahiyeahiyeahiyeahiyeah\nCelebrate our love\nYeahiyeahiyeahiyeahiyeah\nCelebrate our love\nNow I know that we're together\nIn perfect harmony\nPeace and love is what we dream of\nAnd forever we'll be free Yeahiyeahiyeahiyeahiyeah\n\nYeahiyeahiyeahiyeahiyeah\nCelebrate our love\nYeahiyeahiyeahiyeahiyeah\nCelebrate our love\n\nCelebrate, celebrate\nCelebrate, celebrate\nCelebrate, celebrate\n\nYeahiyeahiyeahiyeahiyeah\nCelebrate our love Celebrate, celebrate\nYeahiyeahiyeahiyeahiyeah\nCelebrate our love Celebrate, celebrate, yeah, yeah\n\nCelebrate, yeah, yeah, celebrate, yeah, yeah\nCelebrate, yeah, yeah, celebrate, yeah, yeah\nCelebrate, yeah, yeah, celebrate Ooohooo!\n\nSo come on, so come on!\nSo come on, so come on!\nSo come on, so come on!\nSo come on, let's celebrate!\nYou might also likeYeahiyeahiyeahiyeahiyeah\nCelebrate our love Celebrate, yeah, yeah, celebrate, yeah, yeah\nYeahiyeahiyeahiyeahiyeah\nCelebrate our love Celebrate, yeah, yeah, celebrate, yeah, yeah\n\nYeahiyeahiyeahiyeahiyeah\nCelebrate our love Celebrate, yeah, yeah, celebrate, yeah, yeahEmbed"", 'default'",0
+6647,David_Sylvian___Let_The_Happiness_In,sad,"""Let The Happiness In Lyrics[Chorus]\nI'm waiting on the empty docks\nWatching the ships come in\nI'm waiting for the agony to stop\nOh, let the happiness in\n\n[Verse 1]\nI'm watching as the gulls all settle down\nUpon the empty vessels\nThe faded whites of their wedding gowns\nThe songs of hopeless selflessness\n[Verse 2]\nThe cold December Sun\nA cold that blisters\nThe hands of a working man\nWasted, ooh\n\n[Chorus]\nI'm waiting on the empty docks\nWatching the ships roll in\nI'm longing for the agony to stop\nOh, let the happiness in\nOh, let the happiness in\n\n[Verse 3]\nOh, let the happiness in\nListen to the waves against the rocks\nI don't know where they've been\nI'm waiting for the skies to open up\nAnd let the happiness in\n\n[Outro]\nOh, let the happiness in\nOh, let the happiness in\nCause it's coming, coming on\nLet the happiness in\nOh, let the happiness in\nCause it's coming, coming on, coming on\nOh, let the happiness in\nCause it's coming, coming on\nOh, let the happiness in\nDoo doo, doo doo doo\nOh, let the happiness inYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+252,Abba___The_Name_Of_The_Game,sad,"""The Name of the Game Lyrics[Verse 1: Agnetha & Frida]\nI've seen you twice, in a short time\nOnly a week since we started\nIt seems to me, for every time\nI'm getting more open-hearted\n\n[Pre-Chorus: Agnetha & Frida]\nI was an impossible case\nNo one ever could reach me\nBut I think I can see in your face\nThere's a lot you can teach me\nSo I wanna know\n[Chorus: Agnetha & Frida]\nWhat's the name of the game?\nDoes it mean anything to you?\nWhat's the name of the game?\nCan you feel it the way I do?\n\n[Post-Chorus: Frida]\nTell me, please, 'cause I have to know\nI'm a bashful child beginning to grow\n\n[Bridge: Frida & Agnetha]\nAnd you make me talk Doo-doo, doo-doo\nAnd you make me feel Doo-doo, doo-doo\nAnd you make me show Doo-doo, doo-doo\nWhat I'm trying to conceal Doo-doo, doo-doo\nIf I trust in you Doo-doo, doo-doo\nWould you let me down? Doo-doo, doo-doo\nWould you laugh at me Doo-doo, doo-doo\nIf I said I care for you? Ah-ah\nCould you feel the same way too, I wanna know\nThe name of the game\n\n[Verse 2: Agnetha & Frida]\nI have no friends, no one to see\nAnd I am never invited\nNow I am here, talking to you\nNo wonder I get excited\nYou might also like[Pre-Chorus: Agnetha & Frida]\nYour smile, and the sound of your voice\nAnd the way you see through me\nGot a feeling, you give me no choice\nBut it means a lot to me\nSo I wanna know\n\n[Chorus: Agnetha, Frida & Björn]\nWhat's the name of the game?\nYour smile and the sound of your voice\nDoes it mean anything to you?\nGot a feeling you give me no choice, but it means a lot\nWhat's the name of the game?\nYour smile and the sound of your voice\nCan you feel it the way I do?\n\n[Post-Chorus: Frida]\nTell me, please, 'cause I have to know\nI'm a bashful child beginning to grow\n\n[Bridge: Frida, Agnetha & Frida]\nAnd you make me talk Doo-doo, doo-doo\nAnd you make me feel Doo-doo, doo-doo\nAnd you make me show Doo-doo, doo-doo\nWhat I'm trying to conceal Doo-doo, doo-doo\nIf I trust in you Doo-doo, doo-doo\nWould you let me down? Doo-doo, doo-doo\nWould you laugh at me Doo-doo, doo-doo\nIf I said I care for you? Ah-ah\nCould you feel the same way too, I wanna know\nOh, yes, I wanna know\n[Chorus: Agnetha, Frida & Björn]\nThe name of the game\nI was an impossible case\nDoes it mean anything to you?\nBut I think I can see in your face that it means a lot\nWhat's the name of the game?\nYour smile and the sound of your voice\nCan you feel it the way I do?\nGot a feeling you give me no choice, but it means a lot\n\n[Chorus: Agnetha, Frida & Björn]\nThe name of the game\nI was an impossible case\nDoes it mean anything to you?\nBut I think I can see in your face that it means a lot\nWhat's the name of the game?\nYour smile and the sound of your voice\nCan you feel it...3Embed"", 'default'",1
+1987,At_The_DriveIn___198d,sad,"""198d Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThis is forgiven if the uniform fits\nPostponed, at the first showing\nThis is the tension mold of frozen icicles\nAnd it feels like it's snowing\n\nYou speak in tongues\nTremors that warn us of ourselves\n\n[Chorus]\nWalk away\nBorn in hearts, etched in cold\nAt the first showing\nWalk away\nBorn in hearts, etched in cold\n[Verse 2]\nNothing bleeds the same, my travel expense paid\nPostponed, at the first showing\nThis dance is out of rhythm, we trip on excess steps\nPostponed, at the first showing\n\nYou speak in tongues\nTremors that warn us of ourselves\n\n[Chorus]\nWalk away\nBorn in hearts, etched in cold\nAt the first showing\nWalk away\nBorn in hearts, etched in cold\n\n[Bridge]\nBorn in hearts, yet etched in cold\nSwingsets pay the playground toll\n\nTremors that hold us, tremors that warn us\nNothing bleeds like\nTremors that hold us, tremors that warn us\nNothing bleeds like\nTremors that hold us, tremors that warn us\nNothing bleeds like\nTremors that hold us, tremors that warn us\nNothing bleeds like\nNothing bleeds like\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nWalk away\nBorn in hearts, etched in cold\nAt the first showing\nWalk away\nBorn in hearts, etched in cold1Embed"", 'default'",1
+12980,Karen_O_And_The_Kids___Animal,happy,"'Animal Lyrics[Dialogue: Wild Things & Max]\nStop!\nAw, look at him\nSo delectable, so chewable\nBe still!\n\n[Intro: Karen O and the Kids]\nCall me animal!\nCall me animal!\nAah!You might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+804,Alicia_Keys___Prelude_To_A_Kiss,sad,"""Prelude to a Kiss Lyrics[Intro]\nHmm\nYeah, yeah, yeah\nHmmm, hmmm\n\n[Verse]\nSometimes I feel like I don't belong anywhere\nAnd it's gonna take so long for me to get somewhere\nSometimes I feel so heavy hearted\nBut I can't explain 'cause I'm so guarded\nBut that's a lonely road to travel\nAnd a heavy load to bear\nAnd it's a long, long way to heaven\nBut I gotta get there\nCan you send an angel?\nCan you send me an angel\nTo guide me?\nHmmmYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+4995,Cat_Power___Names,sad,"""Names LyricsHis name was Perry\nHe had a learning difficulty\nHis father was a very mean man\nHis father burned his skin\nHis father sent him to his death\nHe was ten years old\nHe was ten years old\nHe was ten years old\n\nHer name was Naomi\nBeautiful round face, so ashamed\nTold me how to please a man\nAfter school in the back of a bus\nShe was doin' it every day\nShe was eleven years old\nShe was eleven years old\nShe was eleven years old\nHer name was Sheryl\nBlack hair, like an electric space\nShe would pretty paint my face\nShe was very good friend\nHer father would come to her in the night\nShe was twelve years old\nShe was twelve years old\nShe was twelve years old\n\nHis name was Donovan\nHe was a very good friend\nThe cards were stacked against him\nHe was selling cocaine\nThe last time I saw him\nHe was thirteen years old\nHe was thirteen years old\nHe was thirteen years old\n\nHis name was Charles\nHe said he was in love with me\nWe were both fourteen\nThen I had to move away\nThen he began to smoke crack\nThen he had to sell ass\nI don't know where he is\nI don't know where they areYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+7585,Duke_Ellington___Mood_Indigo,happy,"'Mood Indigo LyricsYou ain\'t been blue; no, no, no\nYou ain\'t been blue\nTill you\'ve had that mood indigo\nThat feelin\' goes stealin\' down to my shoes\nWhile I sit and sigh, ""Go \'long blues""\n\nAlways get that mood indigo\nSince my baby said goodbye\nIn the evenin\' when lights are low\nI\'m so lonesome I could cry\n\'Cause there\'s nobody who cares about me\nI\'m just a soul who\'s bluer than blue can be\nWhen I get that mood indigo\nI could lay me down and dieYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+9297,Flyleaf___In_The_Dark,sad,"""In the Dark Lyrics[Intro]\nI've written songs in the dark\nI've felt inspired in the dark\nI hide myself in the dark\nUsed to be afraid of the dark\nThose in the light know we die in the dark\n\n[Verse 1]\nThere's only artificial light here\nMy flaws hide well here\nI used to be afraid of cluttered noises\nNow I'm afraid of silence\n[Chorus]\nFill this space with idle words\nI'm scared to death of light and silence\nJesus, kill me inside this\nRaise me up to live again\nLike you did\nLike you did\n\n[Verse 2]\nNow I am mute despite myself\nAll of them are gone\nThe silence overtakes me\nThe idle words forsake me and I am left to face me\nI'm held accountable\nFor every idle word\nCurse the idle words\n\n[Chorus]\nI'm scared to death of light and silence\nJesus, kill me inside this\nRaise me up to live again\nLike you did\nLike you did\n\n[Bridge]\nGlory shows up\nExposes us\nI'm naked here\nForsaken here\nBy the dark\nBy the dark\nDamn the dark!\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nI'm scared to death of light and silence\nJesus, kill me inside this\nRaise me up to live again\nLike you did\nLike you didEmbed"", 'default'",1
+8404,Envelopes___Freejazz,happy,"'Freejazz LyricsMake things happen!\nProvoke them!\n\nIn the day, anytime and anywhere\n?\n\nIn the ? where I want to live\nI see this world and the faces I want to wear\nAnd the ?\n\nMake things happen!\nProvoke them!\nI never said it anywhere and anytime, anyway\n\n?\n? anywhere\n?\n\nI see this world, ? I wanna a way out\n?You might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+5868,Counting_Crows___A_Long_December,sad,"""A Long December Lyrics[Verse 1]\nA long December and there's reason to believe\nMaybe this year will be better than the last\nI can't remember the last thing that you said as you were leaving\nNow the days go by so fast\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd it's one more day up in the canyons\nAnd it's one more night in Hollywood\nIf you think that I could be forgiven\nI wish you would\n[Verse 2]\nThe smell of hospitals in winter\nAnd the feeling that it's all a lot of oysters, but no pearls\nAll at once, you look across a crowded room\nTo see the way that light attaches to a girl\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd it's one more day up in the canyons\nAnd it's one more night in Hollywood\nIf you think you might come to California\nI think you should\n\n[Verse 3]\nDrove up to Hillside Manor sometime after 2 A.M\nAnd talked a little while about the year\nI guess the winter makes you laugh a little slower\nMakes you talk a little lower\nAbout the things you could not show her\n\nAnd it's been a long December and there's reason to believe\nMaybe this year will be better than the last\nI can't remember all the times I tried to tell my myself\nTo hold on to these moments as they pass\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd it's one more day up in the canyons\nAnd it's one more night in Hollywood\nIt's been so long since I've seen the ocean\nI guess I shouldSee Counting Crows LiveGet tickets as low as $79You might also like9Embed"", 'default'",1
+8860,Fall_Out_Boy___Disloyal_Order_Of_Water_Buffaloes,sad,"""Disloyal Order of Water Buffaloes Lyrics[Intro]\nI'm coming apart at the seams\nPitchin' myself for leads in other people's dreams\nNow buzz, buzz, buzz\nDoc, there's a hole where something was\nDoc, there's a hole where something was\n\n[Verse 1]\nFell out of bed, butterfly bandage, but don't worry\nYou'll never remember, your head is far too blurry\nPut him in the back of a squad car, restrain that man\nHe needs his head put through a CAT scan\nHey editor, I'm undeniable\nHey Doctor, I'm certifiable\n[Pre-Chorus]\nOh, I'm a loose bolt of a complete machine\nWhat a match, I'm half-doomed, and you're semi-sweet\n\n[Chorus]\nSo boycott love, detox just to retox\nAnd I'd promise you anything for another shot at life\nAnd perfect boys with their perfect lives\nNobody wants to hear you sing about tragedy\nWants to hear you sing about tragedy, oh…\n\n[Verse 2]\nLittle girl, got me staring odd\nOr was that just a telescopic camera nod\nP-p-painted dolls in the highway, truck stop stalls\nLot lizards scales cool my nightlife moods\nAll the rookies, leave your badge and your gun on the desk\nWhen you leave the room\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI'm a loose bolt of a complete machine\nWhat a match, I'm half-doomed, and you're semi-sweet\n\n[Chorus]\nBoycott love, detox just to retox\nAnd I'd promise you anything for another shot at life\nAnd perfect boys with their perfect lives\nNobody wants to hear you sing about tragedy\nWants to hear you sing about tragedy\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nDetox just to retox, detox just to retox\nDetox just to retox, detox just to retox\nSo boycott love, boycott love… Detox just to retox, detox just to retox Boycott love\nBoycott love… Detox just to retox, detox just to retox Boycott love\n\n[Chorus]\nSo boycott love, detox just to retox\nAnd I'd promise you anything for another shot at life\nAnd perfect boys with their perfect lives\nNobody wants to hear you sing about tragedy\nWants to hear you sing\nNobody wants to hear you sing about tragedy, whoa…\nWants to hear you sing about tragedy…\n\n[Instrumental Outro]29Embed"", 'default'",1
+985,Aly__AJ___Potential_Breakup_Song,happy,"""Potential Breakup Song Lyrics[Intro: AJ]\nLa-la-la-la-la-la\nLa-la-la-la-la-la\nLa-la-la-la-la-la-la-la\n\n[Verse 1: Aly]\nIt took too long, it took too long, it took too long\nFor you to call back\nAnd normally, I would just forget that\nExcept for the fact it was my birthday, my stupid birthday\nI played along, I played along, I played along\nRolled right off my back\nBut obviously, my armor was cracked\nWhat kind of a boyfriend would forget that?\nWho would forget that?\n[Pre-Chorus: Aly & AJ]\nThe type of guy who doesn't see\nWhat he has until she leaves\nDon't let me go\n'Cause without me, you know you're lost\nWise up now or pay the cost\nSoon you will know\n\n[Chorus: Aly & AJ]\nYou're not livin' 'til you're livin'\nLivin' with me\nYou're not winnin' 'til you're winnin'\nWinnin' me\nYou're not gettin' 'til you're gettin'\nGettin' me\nYou're not livin' 'til you're livin'\nLivin' for me\n\n[Post-Chorus: Aly & AJ]\nThis is the potential breakup song\nOur album needs just one\nOh, baby, please, please tell me\n\n[Verse 2: Aly]\nWe got along, we got along, we got along\nUntil you did that\nNow all I want is just my stuff back\nDo you get that?\nLet me repeat that\nI want my stuff back\nSee Aly & AJ LiveGet tickets as low as $38You might also like[Pre-Chorus: Aly & AJ]\nYou can send it in a box\nI don't care, just drop it off\nI won't be home\n'Cause without me, you know you're lost\nMinus you, I'm better off\nSoon you will know\n\n[Chorus: Aly & AJ]\nYou're not livin' 'til you're livin'\nLivin' with me\nYou're not winnin' 'til you're winnin'\nWinnin' me\nYou're not gettin' 'til you're gettin'\nGettin' me\nYou're not livin' 'til you're livin'\nLivin' for me\n\n[Bridge: Aly]\nYou can try, you can try\nYou know I know it'd be a lie\nWithout me, you're gonna die\nSo you better think clearly, clearly\nBefore you nearly, nearly mess up\nThe situation that you're gonna miss dearly, dearly, c'mon\n[Chorus: Aly & AJ, AJ]\nYou're not livin' 'til you're livin' No\nLivin' with me\nYou're not winnin' 'til you're winnin' No, no, no, no\nWinnin' me, yeah, yeah\nYou're not gettin' 'til you're gettin' 'Til you're gettin'\nGettin' me\nYou're not livin' 'til you're livin'\nLivin' for me No-no, no-no, no-no, no-no\n\n[Post-Chorus: Aly & AJ, AJ]\nThis is the potential breakup song\nOur album needs just one\nOh, baby, please, please tell me\nThis is the potential make up song\nPlease just admit you're wrong\nWhich will it be?\nWhich will it be?\n\n[Outro: AJ]\nLa-la-la-la-la-la\nLa-la-la-la-la-la\nLa-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la13Embed"", 'default'",0
+5060,Catie_Curtis___Troubled_Mind,sad,"""Troubled Mind LyricsI've been getting down\nAbout all the runaround\nAbout all the questioning\nAnd the standing in the night\nBut like my friends say\nYou got to do it anyway\nAnd it just gets harder\nWhen you ask why\n\nAnd I'm tired from all the weight\nTired of being strong\nSo won't you come and stay\nAnd let me lay\nDown in your arms\nDown in your arms\nI've been getting up early\nI've been getting my coffee\nI've been getting in the car and driving\nAll over town\nTalking to myself\nWhile I'm taking off my seatbelt\nSome people don't know how to slow down\n\nAnd I'm tired from all the weight\nTired of being strong\nSo won't you come and stay\nAnd let me lay\nDown in your arms\nDown in your arms\n\nI've got a troubled\nA troubled mind\nAnd you've got a heart\nA heart so kind\nSo kind\n\nSo pack in over night bag\nDon't worry about what you have\nCause if you need something\nYou can just use mine\nAnd you don't have to promise\nMore than you want to\nBut if you want to see me\nThis would be a good time\nYou might also likeCause I'm tired from all the weight\nTired of being strong\nSo won't you come and stay\nAnd let me lay\nDown in your arms\nDown in your armsEmbed"", 'default'",1
+9963,Gigi_Dagostino___The_Riddle,sad,"""The Riddle Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI got two strong arms\nBlessings of Babylon\nTime to carry on\nAnd try for sins and false alarms\nSo, to America, the brave\nWise men save\n\n[Chorus]\nNear a tree by a river, there's a hole in the ground\nWhere an old man of Aran goes around and around\nAnd his mind is a beacon in the veil of the night\nFor a strange kind of fashion, there's a wrong and a right\nNear a tree by a river, there's a hole in the ground\nWhere an old man of Aran goes around and around\nAnd his mind is a beacon in the veil of the night\nFor a strange kind of fashion, there's a wrong and a right\nHe'll never, never fight over you\n[Instrumental]\n\n[Chorus]\nNear a tree by a river, there's a hole in the ground\nWhere an old man of Aran goes around and around\nAnd his mind is a beacon in the veil of the night\nFor a strange kind of fashion, there's a wrong and a right\nNear a tree by a river, there's a hole in the ground\nWhere an old man of Aran goes around and around\nAnd his mind is a beacon in the veil of the night\nFor a strange kind of fashion, there's a wrong and a right\nHe'll never, never fight over you\n\n[Verse 2]\nI got plans for us\nNights in the scullery\nAnd days instead of me\nI only know what to discuss\nOh, for anything, but light\nWise men fighting over you\nIt's not me you see\nPieces of valentine\nWith just a song of mine\nTo keep from burning history\nSeasons of gasoline and gold\nWise men fold\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nNear a tree by a river, there's a hole in the ground\nWhere an old man of Aran goes around and around\nAnd his mind is a beacon in the veil of the night\nFor a strange kind of fashion, there's a wrong and a right\nHe'll never, never fight over you\n\n[Bridge]\nI got time to kill\nSly looks in corridors\nWithout a plan of yours\nA blackbird sings on bluebird hill\nThanks to the calling of the wild\nWise mens' child5Embed"", 'default'",1
+10042,Glass_Candy___Computer_Love,happy,"""Computer Love LyricsComputer love computer love\nComputer love computer love\nAnother lonely night\nAnother lonely night\nStare at the TV screen\nStare at the TV screen\nI don't know what to do\nI don't know what to do\nI need a rendezvous\nI need a rendezvous\nComputer love\nComputer love\nComputer love\nComputer love\nI call this number\nI call this number\nFor a data date\nFor a data date\nI don't know what to do\nI don't know what to do\nI need a rendezvous\nI need a rendezvous\nComputer love\nComputer love\nComputer love\nComputer loveYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+12968,Karen_Dalton___How_Did_The_Feeling_Feel_To_You,sad,"""How Did The Feeling Feel To You LyricsHow Did The Feeling Feel To You\n\nMaking love has been as much as I could hope it would be\nEvery night has been like one night to me\nYou've got me feeling again\nThe feeling you gave me before\nBut to you those nights like any other night\nTonight is just one more\nDon't try to tell me that you care enough to love me\nWhen you can't even do the things I need you to do\nDon't make me listen to words you think will please me\nWhen pleasing me don't mean anything to you\nJust one more night makes no difference\nAs long as there's another night\nTo make right what you did wrong\nThe last days we had of one another will have to do\nWhile you're on your way, while you're on your way\nHow did the feeling feel to you\nYou've got me feeling again\nThe feeling you gave me before\nBut to you those nights like any other night\nTonight is just one more\nJust one more night makes no difference\nAs long as there's another night\nTo make right what you did wrong\nThe last days we had of one another will have to do\nWhile you're on your way, while you're on your way\nHow did the feeling feel to youYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+941,Allister___Somewhere_On_Fullerton,happy,"""Somewhere on Fullerton LyricsSomewhere down on Fullerton\nThere's a place we used to go to get away from it all\nSomewhere down on Fullerton\nThere's a place we used to go to get away from it all\nBut I'm still trying to figure out why\nThings feel so wrong when they felt so right\nFelt so right four years ago\n\nSo please don't go away\nI want this feeling to stay with me forever\nForever, I said, please don't go away\nI just want you to stay with me forever\nSomewhere down on Fullerton\nThere's a place that meant so much to everybody like me\nSomewhere down on Fullerton\nThere's a place that meant the world to everybody like me\nBut I'm still trying to figure out why\nThings feel so wrong when they felt so right\nFelt so right four years ago\n\nSo please don't go away\nI want this feeling to stay with me forever\nForever, I said, please don't go away\nI just want you to stay with me forever\n\nBut I'm still trying to figure out why\nThings feel so wrong when they felt so right\nFelt so right four years ago\n\nSo please don't go away\nI want this feeling to stay with me forever\nForever, I said, please don't go away\nI just want you to stay with me forever\n\nForever, I said, please don't go away\nI want this feeling to stay with me forever\n\nForever, I said, please don't go away\nAll I want is you to stay with meYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+1952,Ashley_Parker_Angel___Apology,sad,"""Apology Lyrics[Verse 1]\nClose to you, so far away\nA rented room, an empty space\nSirens bleeding through the open door\nMovie scene in black and white\nThe snow falls down alone tonight\nNo one's ever felt like this before\n\n[Chorus]\nWhat went wrong with you and me?\nThis is my apology\n'Cause even when I fall asleep, you stay with me\nYou stay with me\n[Verse 2]\nStuck inside a broken frame\nWatching as seasons change\nHoping time will finally set me free\nSuddenly, you're standing there\nA crowded street, a lonely stare\nA thousand miles of traffic in between\n\n[Chorus]\nWhat went wrong with you and me?\nThis is my apology\nFrom the moment that I leave, you stay with me\nYou stay with me\n\n[Bridge]\nEvery letter that you wrote stays with me\nAnd every promise that I broke, stays with me\nAnd everything that's left inside, stays with\nIt stays with me\n\n[Outro]\nClose to you, so far away\nA rented room, an empty space\nSirens bleeding through the open door\nMovie scene in black and white\nThe snow falls down alone tonight\nAnd no one's ever felt like this beforeYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+98,A_Place_to_Bury_Strangers___Everything_Always_Goes_Wrong,sad,"""Everything Always Goes Wrong Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWaves wash over everything on the ground\nThe sun's reflection blocked by a sound\nThe sound of life just as it's ripped apart\nI'd say these words to you but fear that my heart would stay away\n\n[Verse 2]\nYou took my hand, so I showed you the place\nNow it's grown empty you can see it in my face\nThen the sound and it rips me in half\nWho'd say these things to you if it wasn't meant to last not today\n[Hook]\nLove, love, love, love, love, love, love, love\n\n[Bridge]\nWhat comes out nails your head to the floor\nI say I'm sorry as I'm walking out the door\n\n[Hook]\nLove, love, love, love, love, love, love, loveYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+10,And_You_Will_Know_Us_By_The_Trail_Of_Dead___The_Lost_City_Of_Refuge,calm,"""The Lost City Of Refuge LyricsWith history, your bluest grace\nFalls apart, cascading down\nSpeak to me of beautiful hate\nOf island chains swept with the tide\nTragedy ripening on\nThe coral leis of a conquering king\n\nThey're swept away\nOh, but not lost\n\nBeneath the waves of trembling stars\nThe road winds towards\nThe windward side\nMy soul is saved by these city lights\nMy face is framed by the blanket of night\nThey're swept away\nOh, but not lost\n\nWas I too proud to say, or to wish for\nWords that I knew were forbidden?\nBecause I don't want to know\nI didn't want to see what I saw\nWhen I looked in the distance\n\nThey're swept away\nOh, but not lostYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+7440,Dorinda_ClarkCole___So_Many_Times,happy,"""So Many Times Lyrics[Spoken Intro]\nSee they got to do this 'cause I'll keep on going\nCome on, put your hands together\nDerek, just for you, man\nTell somebody so many times God stepped in\n\n[Chorus]\nSo many times I needed you\nSo many times you came through\nSo many times I had to call\nAnd you came to my rescue\nYes you did, wooh yeah, oh\nSo many times I needed you\nSo many times, oh you came through\nSo many many many many many I called you\nAnd you came to my rescue, yes he did\nAnybody know he came through\nYeah, wooh listen\nSo many times I had to pray\nSo many times you made a way\nSo many times I had to cry and you came to my rescue\nYes you did, hey\nSo many times I had to pray\nSo many times you made a way\nSo many times I had to cry and you came to my rescue\nYes you did, hey\n[Pre-Chorus]\nYou were there oh, every time I need you\nYou were there oh, every time I called you\nYou were there yeah, every time I cried, ooh\nYou were there yeah, you helped me make it through, Lord\nWhen confusion, all around me\nDidn't desert me, but you found me\nYou came to my rescue\nYou were there hey, every time I need you\nYou were there hey, every time I prayed\nYou were there yes, every time I called you\nYou were there yeah, every time I prayed\nWhen confusion, all around me\nDidn't desert me, but you found me\nYou came to my rescue he rescued me, yes you did\n\n[Chorus]\nSo many times I found myself weak, yeah\nSo many times wooh, my strength you increased, hey\nSo many times oh I had to call\nYou came to my rescue hey\n\n[Bridge]\nI never shall forget ooh I know I never\nI never shall forget yeah, n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-never\nI never shall forget yeah, yeah yeah yeah, won't forget it\nI never shall forget wooh yeah yeah\nI never shall forget oh wooh wooh wooh, won't forget\nI never shall forget how he woke me up in the morning\nI never shall forget how he put food on my table\nI never shall forget yeah, yeah, yeah I can't\nI can't forget it I can't forget it\nI can't forget it I can't forget it\nI can't forget it how he brought me through\nI can't forget it all of my tests and trials\nI can't forget it he picked me up\nI can't forget it and then turned me around\nI can't forget it he placed my feet\nI can't forget it on a solid ground\nI can't forget it I can't forget it\nI can't forget it n-n-no, I can't forget\nI can't forget it how he made a way\nI can't forget it out of no way\nI can't forget it how he turned my midnights\nI can't forget it turned him into day\nI can't forget it I can't forget it\nI can't forget it oh, never shall\nNever shall forget it\nForget it I never shall\nNever shall forget it\nForget it how he washed me\nNever shall how he cleaned me\nForget it he's healed me\nNever shall he sealed me\nForget it he protected me\nNever shall he delivered me\nForget it he set me free\nNever shall he rescued me\nForget it put his loving\nNever shall his arms around me\nForget it I feel so free\nNever shall got the victory\nForget it\nNever shall ooh yeah\nForget it\nNever shall hey\nForget it\nNever shall yeah\nForget it\nNever shall I'll never forget it\nForget it\nNever shall no-no never forget it\nForget it\nNever shall how can I\nForget it forget it\nNever shall\nForget it\nNever shall hey\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nSo many times I had to call\nAnd he came to my rescue\n\n[Spoken Break]\nAnybody got a rescue praise\nCome on, put those hands together\n\n[Bridge]\nNever shall\nForget it\nNever shall\nForget it won't\nNever shall now\nForget it yeah\nNever shall yeah\nForget it won't\nNever shall\nForget it I can't\nNever shall\nForget it why should I\nNever shall no\nForget it hold on, hey\nI can't forget it baby, I won't forget\nI can't forget it I won't forget\nI can't forget it\nI can't forget it\nI can't forget it\nI can't forget it I can't forget it\nI can't forget it how he picked me up\nI can't forget it hey\n[Chorus]\nSo many times I had to call\nAnd he came to my rescueEmbed"", 'default'",0
+9954,Ghostface_Killah___Stay,happy,"'Stay Lyrics[Intro: sample Ghostace Killah]\nStay, a little longer come here, ma, stay for a little while\nI know you gotta go home soon, but\nI know you have to go home to him time just flies everytime I get with you\n\n[Ghostface Killah]\nYo, boo, I want you to say, fall back\nPut your slippers on, have a seat, give me your leg\nI got the baby oil warmed up, Dreamgirls DVD\nStagger Lee swine, could you stay mine, pretty please?\nI""m begging you, girl, but time fly since 2 o\'clock, boom\nI turn around it\'s like 12 on the dot\nWhat am I to do? Your steeze got a live nigga wanting you\nAround the way girl, that\'s why I don\'t mind sporting you\n[Interlude: sample Ghostface Killah\nSomeone who loves you, only half as much as I do\nHe don\'t love you, he don\'t love like I love you, boo\nHe\'s not even close\n\n[Ghostface Killah]\nAiyo, he don\'t really love you like I do\nKiss your feet, make love to you, like I do\nWake you up, in the night tank and surprise you\nCross my heart, swear, put my hand on the bible\nI\'m not a cold blooded killa, baby, I cry too\nThe best thing for me is when I\'m laying beside you\nTurn you over, open up, get up inside you\nHe a woman beater, no doubt, and he lies too\n\n[Interlude: sample Ghostface Killah]\nStay, a little longer please, baby, just one last time\nI know you have to go home to him I know you got to bring it out, though\n\n[Ghostface Killah]\nWhen you leave I get aggy, I don\'t know how to act\nThe reality settle with a punch and a smack\nWhen I know that you with him, you ain\'t calling me back\nIt be that thing down there, that got me way off track\n\n[Interlude: sample Ghostface Killah]\nSomeone, who loves you I\'m telling you\nHis heart ain\'t even nowhere near it as mines be\nOnly half as much as I do come on, trust me on this\nYou might also like[Ghostface Killah]\nIf it\'s like that, fuck that nigga, he a clown\nHe don\'t know what he got, let that bastard suffer\nI sent you roses, Donna Karen bags from Paris\nHe can\'t match my one, son, he\'ll be embarrased\n\n[Interlude: sample Ghostface Killah]\nStay, a little longer all I wanna do is take you out tonight\nGo to clubs thats popping\nI know you have to go home to him come on, let\'s go get our one-two\nOn, come on\n\n[Ghostface Killah]\nAiyo, baby, don\'t leave, cuz the club is popping\nWe got grandma yay, plus the tunes is knocking\nOn the dance floor, I\'m sweating my ass off\nImagining us in deep lust, how you look with your pants off\nMy one-two step, your dress is so spun\nAnd your neck smell good, look cute when you chewing your gum and\nFrom the womb to the tomb, you\'re blessed with a killa walk\nYou don\'t have to give me none, it\'s ight, we\'ll talk\n\n[Outro: sample]\nSomeone who loves you\nOnly half as much as I doEmbed', 'default'",0
+4667,Cake___Cool_Blue_Reason,happy,"""Cool Blue Reason LyricsCool blue reason empties on the page\nYour colleagues are in prison and your enemies enraged\nCool blue reason comes into your world\nThere's two more dead in Texas and it's probably your girls\nCool blue reason wraps around your throat\nThe minutes change like seasons\nOnly 8 more hours to go 2x\nOnly 8 more hours...left to go\n\nCool blue reason comes into your life\nThere's one more dead in Kansas and it's probably your wife\nCool blue reason I'm just talking to myself\nCool blue reason I'm just rearranging hell\nI'm just talking to myself 2x\nCool blue reason wraps around your throat\nThe minutes change likes seasons\nOnly 8 more hours to go 2x\nOnly 8 more hours...left to goYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+10516,Happy_Mondays___Step_On,happy,"""Step On Lyrics[Intro]\nYou're twistin' my melon man, you know you talk so hip man\nYou're twistin' my melon man ... Call the cops!\n\n[Verse 1: Shaun Ryder]\nHey rainmaker, come away from that man\nYou know he's gonna take away your promised land\nHey good lady he just wants what you got you know\nHe'll never stop until he's taken the lot\nhey hey hey hey hey hey\n[Chorus: Shaun Ryder]\nGonna stamp out your fire, he can change your desire\nDon't you know he can make you forget you're a man\nGonna stamp out your fire, he can change your desire\nDon't you know he can make you forget you're a man\nYou're a man\n\nYou're twistin' my melon man, you speak so hip\n\n[Verse 2: Shaun Ryder]\nHey rainmaker he got golden plans I tell you\nHe'll make a stranger in your own land\nHey good lady he's got God on his side he got a double\nTongue you never think he would lie\n\noh he lied, oooh he's twistin' my melon man\noh he lied, oooh he's twistin' my melon man\n\n[Chorus Shaun Ryder]\nGonna stamp out your fire, he can change your desire\nDon't you know he can make you forget you're a man\nGonna stamp out your fire, he can change your desire\nDon't you know he can make you forget you're a man\n\n[Sample Break: Rowetta]\nHe's gonna step on you again, he's gonna step on you\nHe's gonna step on you again, he's gonna step on you\nYou might also like[Verse 2 : Shaun Ryder]\nHey rainmaker he got golden plans I tell you\nHe'll make a stranger in your own land\nHey good lady he's got God on his side he got a double\nTongue you never think he would lie\n\n[Chorus Shaun Ryder]\nGonna stamp out your fire, he can change your desire\nDon't you know he can make you forget you're a man\nGonna stamp out your fire, he can change your desire\nDon't you know he can make you forget you're a man\n\n[Outro: Rowetta]\nHe's gonna step on you again4Embed"", 'default'",0
+12181,Joanna_Pacitti___Watch_Me_Shine,happy,"""Watch Me Shine LyricsOoh..\n\nI'm not\nYour average type\nOf girl\nI'm gonna show\nThe world\nThe strength in me\nThat sometimes they can't see\nI'm about to\nSwitch my style\nAnd soon things may get wild\nBut I'll prove that\nI can conquer anything\nSo from my head to toe\nI'm taking full control\nI'll make it on my own\nThis time\nBetter watch me shine\n\nBetter watch out\nGoing for the knockout\nAnd I won't stop\nTill I'm on top now\nNot gonna give up\nUntil I get what's mine\nBetter check that\nI'm about to upset\nAnd I'm hot now\nSo you better step back\nI'm taking over\nSo watch me shine\n\nWatch me\n\nSo\nGet ready\nHere I come\nUntil the job is done\nNo time to waste\nThere's nothing stopping me\nOh\nBut you don't hear me though\nSo now it's time to show\nI'll prove I'm gonna be\nThe best I can be\nYou might also likeSo from my head to toe\nMy mind body and soul\nI'm taking full control\nThis time\nSo watch me shine\n\nBetter watch out\nGoing for the knockout\nAnd I won't stop\nTill I'm on top now\nNot gonna give up\nUntil I get what's mine\nBetter check that\nI'm about to upset\nAnd I'm hot now\nSo you better step back\nI'm taking over\nSo watch me shine\nwatch me shine\n\nBet you don't think\nI can take it\nBut my mind and body\nAre strong\nBet you don't think\nI can make it\nIt won't take long\nBet you don't think\nI can take it\nBut my mind and body\nAre strong\nBet you don't think\nI can make it\nIt won't take long\nNow watch me shine...\n\nBetter watch out\nGoing for the knockout\nAnd I won't stop\nTill I'm on top now\nNot gonna give up\nUntil I get what's mine\nBetter check that\nI'm about to upset\nAnd I'm hot now\nSo you better step back\nI'm taking over\nSo watch me shine\n\nNow watch me shine...\n\nBetter watch out\nGoing for the knockout\nAnd I won't stop\nTill I'm on top now\nNot gonna give up\nUntil I get what's mine\nUntil I get what's mine...\nBetter check that\nI'm about to upset\nAnd I'm hot now\nSo you better step back\nI'm taking over\nSo watch me shine\n\nWatch me...\nWatch me shine...\nWatch meEmbed"", 'default'",0
+7545,Drive_Like_Jehu___Super_Unison,sad,"""Super Unison LyricsReady ready to let you in\nUp with the mob\nReady ready to let you in\nUp with the mob\n\nIt ain't no accident that\nWe're better off\nYou're set to inherit\nWhat I got\nYou put a nail in my hands\nYou put a nail in my hands\nReady ready to let you in\nReady ready to let you in\nReady ready to let you in\nReady ready to let you in\n\nYeah keep the herd in check\nOr be absorbed, that's all, that's all\nYeah that'll happen next\nAnd who'll be there to write you off\n\nWhat's left intact\nBetter pollute that mind\nSlip with the masses\nSlip with the mass!\n\nMaybe I've been cloned\nDon't let that man inside your home\nWasn't me that phoned\nDon't let that man inside your home\nWasn't me that phonedYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+5331,Chris_Garneau___CastleTime,sad,"""Castle-Time LyricsMen doing men-thing times\nChewing candy and tobacco lines\nDrinking Harpoon pints\nTossing nickels and dimes\n\nThey're looking for an exit signs\nThey're looking for a lucky night\nThey're talking in boring rhymes\nDamn they're keeping up old times\n\nMy teacher died, even the frying pan cried\nRain fell slow according to castle-time\nI was only nine\nI was looking for an exit signs\nI was lookin for lucky nines\nAm I talking in boring rhymes?\nFace it we're living in war times\n\nLet's cry about it\nLet's cry about it, you can\nCry about it\n\nDon't be embarrassed\nI won't laugh at you\n\nThe river flows north and winds\nTraveling south you hit wind-time\nThe passers-by are not kind\nBut the sky is sublime\n\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeahYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+4625,CANDLEMASS___Solitude,anger,"""Solitude Lyrics[Intro]\nI'm sitting here alone in darkness, waiting to be free\nLonely and forlorn, I am crying\nI long for my time to come, death means just life\nPlease let me die in solitude\n\n[Verse 1]\nHate is my only friend, pain is my father\nTorment is delight to me\nDeath is my sanctuary, I seek it with pleasure\nPlease let me die in solitude\n[Verse 2]\nReceive my sacrifice, my lifeblood is exhausted\nNo one gave love and understanding\nHear these words, vilifiers and pretenders\nAnd please let me die in solitude\n\n[Chorus]\nEarth to earth, ashes to ashes\nAnd dust to dust\nEarth to earth, ashes to ashes\nAnd dust to dust\n\n[Refrain]\nSitting here alone in darkness, waiting to be free\nLonely and forlorn, I am crying\nI long for my time to come, death means just life\nPlease let me die in solitude\n\n[Chorus]\nEarth to earth, ashes to ashes\nAnd dust to dust\nEarth to earth, ashes to ashes\nAnd dust to dust\n\nEarth to earth, ashes to ashes\nAnd dust to dust\nEarth to earth, ashes to ashes\nAnd dust to dust\nYou might also like[Outro]\nAnd please let me die in solitude6Embed"", 'default'",3
+3861,Bon_Jovi___My_Guitar_Lies_Bleeding_In_My_Arms,sad,"""My Guitar Lies Bleeding in My Arms Lyrics[Verse 1]\nMisery likes company, I like the way that sounds\nI've been trying to find the meaning, so I can write it down\nStaring out the window, it's such a long way down\nI'd like to jump, but I'm afraid to hit the ground\n\n[Chorus]\nI can't write a love song the way I feel today\nI can't sing no song of hope, I've got nothing to say\nLife is feeling kind of strange since you went away\nI sing this song to you wherever you are\nAs my guitar lies bleeding in my arms\n[Verse 2]\nI'm tired of watching tv, it makes me want to scream\nOutside the world is burning, man that's so hard to believe\nEach day you know you're dying from the cradle to the grave\nI get so numb sometimes, that I just feel the pain\n\n[Chorus]\nI can't write a love song the way I feel today\nI can't sing no song of hope, I've got nothing to say\nLife is feeling kind of strange, it's strange enough these days\nI send this song to you wherever you are\nAs my guitar lies bleeding in my arms\n\n[Verse 3]\nStaring at the paper, I don't know what to write\nI'll have my last cigarette-well, turn out the lights\nMaybe tomorrow I'll feel a different way\nBut here in my delusion, I don't know what to say\n\n[Chorus]\nI can't write a love song the way i feel today\nI can't sing no song of hope - I've got nothing to say\nAnd I can't fight the feelings that are buried in my veins\nI send this song to you, whoever you are\nAs my guitar lies bleeding\nYou might also likeI can't write a love song the way I feel today\nI can't sing no song of hope, there's no one left to save\nAnd I can't fight the feelings that are buried in my veins\nI send this song to you wherever you are\nAs my guitar lies bleeding in my arms\nAs my guitar lies bleeding in my arms\nAs my guitar lies bleeding in my armsEmbed"", 'default'",1
+9878,Gentle_Giant___A_Cry_For_Everyone,sad,"""A Cry for Everyone LyricsRun, why should I run away?\nWhen at the end the only truth certain one day\nEveryone dies, if only to justify life\n\nLife, I've lived a thousand lives\nAnd anyone is the right, is the just life\nIf I could cry, I'd cry for everyone\n\nDoubt, no doubt is all I know\nThere is no fate, there's no luck, what does that show?\nShowing is proof, but proving is nothing but fear\nIf I could cry, I'd cry then for everyone\n\nShame, I've hoped two thousand years\nBut no one knows, so I've cried, crying vain tears\nAlways too late, too late to cry, cry for everyoneYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",1
+104,A_Place_to_Bury_Strangers___My_Weakness,sad,"""My Weakness LyricsI see you look around, you're staring, staring out to sea\nI feel them pulling down, you touch my hand, it all goes away\nDon't hear a single sound but I feel your breath in front of me\nWith every kiss I drown, I feel my body fading to dreams\n\nI don't mind and I don't care and I'll do fine, I know you're mine\nI can't believe I feel this way, I've got the spirit inside me\nI don't mind and I don't care, and I'll do fine, I know you're mine\nI know it can't be, can't be wrong, I know it keeps me\n\nI see you look around, you're staring, staring out to sea\nI feel them pulling down, you touch my hand, it all goes away\nDon't hear a single sound but I feel your breath in front of me\nWith every kiss I drown, I feel my body fading to dreams\nI don't mind and I don't care, and I'll do fine, I know you're mine\nI can't believe I feel this way, I've got the spirit inside me\nI don't mind and I don't care, and I'll do fine, I know you're mine\nI know it can't be, can't be wrong, I know it keeps me, keeps me strong\nI can't believe I feel this way, I've got the spirit inside me\nI don't mind and I don't care, and I'll do fine, I know you're mine\nI know it can't be, can't be wrong, I know it keeps meYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+11990,Jessica_Simpson___A_Public_Affair,happy,"""A Public Affair Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThere go the street lights\nThe night's officially on\nI got the green light\nTo do whatever we want\nGonna stand outside, the box\nAnd put the rules on hold\nTonight\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nCarte blanche, first class for the evening\nReady, set, go\n[Chorus]\nAll the girls stepping out for a public affair\nAll night, that's right, 'cause the party don't stop\nAll the cameras come out for a public affair\nWho cares? Let's rock, 'cause the party don't stop\n\n[Verse 2]\nHey, baby, I see you looking over here, baby\nAre you gonna keep looking or get up\nAnd talk to me?\nHere's an opportunity that you don't wanna miss tonight\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nCarte blanche, first class for the evening\nReady, set, go\n\n[Chorus]\nAll the girls stepping out for a public affair\nAll night, that's right, 'cause the party don't stop\nAll night, let's rock, don't stop, oh\nAll the cameras come out for a public affair\nWho cares? Let's rock, 'cause the party don't stop\nWho cares? Let's rock, don't stop, oh\n\n[Bridge]\nDo what you wanna do\nTonight the world does not exist No, no, no, no\nMove how you wanna move\nAll my girls work it out, like this\nGive me room to shake, shake, shake\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nAll the girls stepping out for a public affair\nAll night, that's right, 'cause the party don't stop\nAll night, let's rock, don't stop, oh\nAll the cameras come out for a public affair\nWho cares? Let's rock, 'cause the party don't stop\nWho cares? Let's rock, don't stop, oh\nAll the girls stepping out for a public affair\nAll night, that's right, 'cause the party don't stop\nAll night, let's rock, don't stop, oh\nAll the cameras come out for a public affair\nWho cares? Let's rock, 'cause the party don't stop\nWho cares? Let's rock, don't stop, oh\n\n[Bridge]\nDon't stop, don't stop, don't stop\nAll night, don't stop\nWho cares? Let's rock\nAll night, don't stop\nDon't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop\nWho cares, let's rock\nOh, oh-oh-oh\nOh, oh-oh-oh\nHey baby\nOh, oh-oh-oh\nOh, oh-oh-oh\n[Outro]\nAll the girls stepping out for a public affair Oh, oh-oh-oh\nAll night, that's right, 'cause the party don't stop Oh, oh-oh-oh\nAll the cameras come out for a public affair Oh, oh-oh-oh\nWho cares, let's rock, 'cause the party don't stop, stop, stop Oh, oh-oh-oh3Embed"", 'default'",0
+7850,Ego_Likeness___Save_Your_Serpent,happy,"""Save Your Serpent LyricsOut of the egg of the mother\nStagnated spaces and your cold-blooded brother\nInto the mud until the summertime comes\nInto the mud and back to your blood\n\nSave your serpent\n\nYour talismans can't help you now\nSo cast them to the stony ground\nWe can't evolve much farther if we let them weigh us down\nWe worship the rivers and the seas\nWe worship the stone\nThe only gospel that we know is encoded in our bones\nWe are of reptiles\nWe are of stardust\nWe are of mercury\nAnd these things are our kin\nWe are of dignity\nWe are of mercy\nWe are of cruelty\nAnd this is not our sin\n\nBuild no temple\nJust remember\nWhat you came from, who you are\nAnd you're owed nothing\nJust feel lucky\nTo leave a trace of who you are\n\nSave your serpent\n\nBuild no temple\nJust remember\nWhat you came from, who you are\nAnd you're owed nothing\nJust feel lucky\nTo leave a trace of who you are\n\nBuild no temple\nJust remember\nWhat you came from, who you are\nAnd you're owed nothing\nJust feel something\nAnd leave a trace of who you areYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+8126,Elton_John___Sad_Songs_Say_So_Much,calm,"""Sad Songs Say So Much Lyrics[Verse 1]\nGuess there are times when we all need to share a little pain\nAnd ironin' out the rough spots\nIs the hardest part when memories remain\nAnd it's times like these when we all need to hear the radio\n'Cause from the lips of some old singer\nWe can share the troubles we already know\n\n[Chorus]\nTurn 'em on, turn 'em on\nTurn on those sad songs\nWhen all hope is gone ah...\nWhy don't you tune in and turn them on?\nThey reach into your room, oh\nJust feel their gentle touch gentle touch\nWhen all hope is gone ooh\nSad songs say so much\n[Verse 2]\nIf someone else is sufferin' enough, oh, to write it down\nWhen every single word makes sense\nThen it's easier to have those songs around\nThe kick inside is in the line that finally gets to you\nAnd it feels so good to hurt so bad\nAnd suffer just enough to sing the blues\n\n[Chorus]\nSo turn 'em on, turn 'em on\nTurn on those sad songs\nWhen all hope is gone ah...\nWhy don't you tune in and turn them on?\nThey reach into your room, oh\nJust feel their gentle touch gentle touch\nWhen all hope is gone ooh...\nYou know sad songs say so much\n\n[Bridge]\nSad songs, they say\nSad songs, they say\nSad songs, they say ah...\nSad songs, they say so much\n\n[Chorus]\nSo turn 'em on turn 'em on, oh, turn 'em on turn 'em on\nTurn on those sad songs sad songs\nWhen all hope is gone ah...\nWhy don't you tune in and turn them on?\nThey reach into your room, oh\nJust feel their gentle touch gentle touch\nWhen all hope is gone ooh...\nYou know sad songs say so much\nSee Elton John LiveGet tickets as low as $149You might also like[Outro]\nWhen all hope is gone\nYou know sad songs say so much ooh, la, la-la, ooh, la, la-la\nWhen every little bit of hope is gone\nSad songs say so much ooh, la, la-la, ooh, la, la-la\nWhen every little bit of hope is gone\nSad songs say so much ooh, la, la-la, ooh, la, la-la\nWhen all hope is gone\nSad songs say so much ooh, la, la-la, ooh, la, la-la\nWhen every little bit of hope is gone\nSad songs say so much ooh, la, la-la, ooh, la, la-la\nWhen everything you do is goin' wrong\nSad songs say so much ooh, la, la-la, ooh, la, la-la4Embed"", 'default'",2
+4854,Carnifex___Sadistic_Embrace,anger,"""Sadistic Embrace LyricsSince the beginning I've been thinking of a way\nSince the beginning I knew I couldn't change\nSince the beginning I've been thinking of a way\nSince the beginning I knew I couldn't change\n\nI knew from day one that this never had a chance\nIt's all fake, all in the past\nPartial understanding of my forced identity\nOf my forced identity\n\nI'm dead inside and it's all I'll ever be\nI'm dead inside and it's all I'll ever be\nI gave up everything, I gave it all away\nGave it all away\nPartial understanding of my forced identity\nAll we have is false hope\nAll we have is false hope\n\nAll we have is false hope\nAll we have is false hopeYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+7415,Donovan___LIVING_FOR_THE_LOVE_LIGHT,happy,"""Living For The Love Light LyricsLeitch\n\nWhat am I doing ? Where am I going ?\nWhat am I living for ?\nLife would be an awful bore\nIf it wasn't for the one I adore\nLiving for the love light in your eye\nOtherwise I think I'd die\n\nWhat can I tell you ? What do I know ?\nI don't know any answer\nAll I know is here I am\nAll I know is I am the man\nWho's living for the love light in your eye\nOtherwise I think I'd die\nLiving for the love light in your eye\nOtherwise I think I'd die\n\nNight is upon me and I can't see no stars\nOut in the country and I can't hear no cars\nThe fire is dying as I must some day\nLiving for you only, baby, what can I say ?\nBaby, what can I say ?\n\nAll I know is here I am\nAll I know is I am the man\nWho's living for the love light in your eye\nOtherwise I think I'd die\n\nLiving for the love light in your eye\nOtherwise I think I'd die\n\nLiving for the love light in your eye\nOtherwise I think I'd die\n\nLiving for the love light in your eye\nOtherwise I think I'd die\n\nI'm living for the love light in your eye\nOtherwise I think I'd die\nYou might also likeLiving for the love light in your eye ...Embed"", 'default'",0
+6011,Creedence_Clearwater_Revival___Green_River,happy,"'Green River Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWell, take me back down where cool water flow, y’all\nLet me remember things I love, Lord\nStoppin\' at the log where catfish bite\nWalkin\' along the river road at night\nBarefoot girls dancin\' in the moonlight\n\n[Verse 2]\nI can hear the bullfrog callin\' me, aw\nWonder if my rope\'s still hangin\' to the tree, aw\nLove to kick my feet way down the shallow water\nShoo fly, dragon fly, get back to mother\nPick up a flat rock, skip it across Green River\nWell\n[Guitar Solo]\n\n[Verse 3]\nUp at Cody\'s camp I spent my days, Lord\nWith flat car riders and cross-tie walkers\nOld Cody Junior took me over\nSaid, ""You\'re gonna find the world is smolderin\'\nAnd if you get lost, come on home to Green River""\nWell\nCome on homeYou might also like6Embed', 'default'",0
+1704,Arab_Strap___PeepPeep,sad,"'Peep Peep LyricsOnce again, I\'ve gone a bit too far\nAnd I wish that was you there, peep-peeping\nThen as you rolled down the window of your car\nYou\'d say ""hello, stranger, how you been keeping?""\n\nAnd I\'d tell you I\'ve never been so fine\nBut you could tell something\'s amiss\nSo we\'d go and buy your favourite wine\nAnd while it chills, we could sit and reminisce\n\nBut I know now you\'d drive right by\nAnd so you should, after the way I was then\nAnd I hope you finish everything you try\nBut I can never be your brother again\nIt\'s not me who changed\nI still love to roam\nJust pick me up\nAnd take me homeYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+10466,HIM___Gone_with_the_sin,sad,"""Gone with the Sin Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI love your skin\nOh so white\nI love your touch\nCold as ice\nAnd I love every single tear you cry\nI just love the way you're losing your life\n\n[Hook]\nWoah, my baby\nHow beautiful you are\nAnd woah, my darling\nCompletely torn apart\nYou're gone with the sin, my baby\nAnd beautiful you are\nSo gone with the sin, my darling\n[Verse 2]\nI adore the despair in your eyes\nI worship your lips, once red as wine\nAnd I crave for your scent\nSending shivers down my spine\nAnd I just love the way you're running out of life\n\n[Hook]\nWoah, my baby\nHow beautiful you are\nAnd woah, my darling\nCompletely torn apart\nYou're gone with the sin, my baby\nAnd beautiful you are\nSo gone with the sin, my darling\n\nWoah, my baby\nHow beautiful you are\nAnd woah, my darling\nCompletely torn apart\nYou're gone with the sin, my baby\nAnd beautiful you are\nSo gone with the sin, my darlingYou might also like3Embed"", 'default'",1
+4718,Calvin_Harris___The_Girls,happy,"""TranslationsEspañolThe Girls Lyrics[Intro]\nI like them black girls, I like them white girls\nI like them Asian girls, I like them mixed-race girls\nI like them Spanish girls, I like them Italian girls\nI like the French girls, and I like Scandinavian girls\nI like them tall girls, I like them short girls\nI like them brown-haired girls, I like them blonde-haired girls\nI like them big girls, I like them skinny girls\nI like them carrying a little bitty weight girls\n\n[Verse 1]\nNow, baby Baby\nI've got a lot of love to give\nAnd I've been over\nOversubscribed with relationships\nSee you've got You've got\nA little thing I haven't seen before\nBut I must warn ya\nThat I can't help but play around for sure, for sure, because\n[Chorus]\nI get all the girls, I get all the girls\nI get all the girls, I get all the girls\nI get all the girls, I get all the girls\nI get all the girls, I get all the girls\nI get all the girls, I get all the girls\nI get all the girls, I get all the girls\nI get all the girls, I get all the girls\nI get all the girls, I get all the girls\n\n[Verse 2]\nNow, maybe Maybe\nI can learn to settle down one day\nBut right now\nI'm livin' life to mess around and play\nSee you've got You've got\nA little thing I haven't seen before\nBut I must warn ya\nThat I can't help but play around for sure, I did it before\n\n[Chorus]\nI get all the girls, I get all the girls\nI get all the girls, I get all the girls\nI get all the girls, I get all the girls\nI get all the girls, I get all the girls\nI get all the girls, I get all the girls\nI get all the girls, I get all the girls\nI get all the girls, I get all the girls\nI get all the girls, I get all the girls\nSee Calvin Harris LiveGet tickets as low as $263You might also like[Bridge]\nI like them black girls, I like them white girls\nI like them Asian girls, I like them mixed-race girls\nI like them Spanish girls, I like them Italian girls\nI like the French girls, and I like Scandinavian girls\nI like them tall girls, I like them short girls\nI like them brown-haired girls, I like them blonde-haired girls\nI like them big girls, I like them skinny girls\nI like them carrying a little bitty weight girls\n\n[Chorus]\nI get all the girls, I get all the girls\nI get all the girls, I get all the girls\nI get all the girls, I get all the girls\nI get all the girls, I get all the girls\nI get all the girls, I get all the girls\nI get all the girls, I get all the girls\nI get all the girls, I get all the girls\nI get all the girls, I get all the girls3Embed"", 'default'",0
+8931,Fear_My_Thoughts___Culture_Of_Fear,anger,"""Culture of Fear LyricsTo hunt the ones I am here for\nI don't care how long it will take, in a culture of fear I please expectations\nIf it bleeds it leads, we all know so well\nI feed the needy - I feed them fear and I will shed not any precious tear\nThe distance of these motives is wide, I'm standing on the safer side\n\n[Chorus:]\nI'm here to spread Anxiety, I will fuel all your fear\n\nI capture human tragedies, I'm here to catch the moments of pure despair\nAgony is fueling me, Anxiety is ruling me\n[Chorus]\nIn a culture of fear I please expectations\nIn a culture of fear I satisfy youYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+10500,Hands_On_Approach___If_You_Give_Up,happy,"""If You Give Up Lyrics[Verse 1]\nIf you don't wanna wait\nYou left me inside out\nIt's too hard for me\nThere's no easy way out\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nYou don't know and don't ask how\nThat I'm gonna make it work again\nYou don't know and don't ask why\nThat I'm gonna make it once again\n[Chorus]\nIf you give up now, who's gonna lose?\nWhich one of us is givin' up not being free?\nAnd if you give up now, who's gonna lose?\nWhich one of us is givin' up not being free?\n\n[Verse 2]\nThere's something between us\nThat we can't shake out\nAnd it's cristal clear\nThat it ain't gonna last\nIt ain't gonna last, no, no\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nAnd you don't know and don't ask why\nBut I'm trying to make it work\nI'm trying to make it work\n\n[Chorus]\nIf you give up now, who's gonna lose?\nWhich one of us is givin' up not being free?\nAnd if you give up now, who's gonna lose?\nWhich one of us is givin' up not being free?\nYeah, yeah\n\n[Bridge]\nJust look around and see\nWho you really need\nWho you really want\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nIf you give up now, who's gonna lose? If you give up now, who's gonna lose\nWhich one of us is givin' up not being free? Givin' up not being free\nAnd if you give up now, who's gonna lose?\nWhich one of us is givin' up not being free?\n\n[Outro]\nJust look around and see\nIf you give up you won't be free\nYou won't be free, yeah, yeah\nNever look back Never looking back\nNever look back Yeah, yeah\nNever look back\nNever look back Yeah\nNever look back Never looking back\nNever look back Never looking back\nNever look back\nNever look back Never look backEmbed"", 'default'",0
+1177,Amy_Winehouse___I_Heard_Love_Is_Blind,calm,"""I Heard Love Is Blind Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI couldn't resist him\nHis eyes were like yours\nHis hair was exactly the shade of brown\nHe's just not as tall\nBut I couldn't tell\nIt was dark and I was lying down\n\n[Verse 2]\nYou are everything\nHe means nothing to me\nI can't even remember his name\nWhy're you so upset?\nBaby, you weren't there\nAnd I was thinking of you when I came\n[Verse 3]\nWhat do you expect?\nYou left me here alone\nI drank so much and needed your touch\nDon't overreact, I pretended he was you\nYou wouldn't want me to be lonely\nHow can I put it so you understand?\nI didn't let him hold my hand\nBut he looked like you\nI guess he looked like you\nNo, he wasn't you\nBut you can still trust me, this ain't infidelity\nIt's not cheating, you were on my mind\n\n[Outro]\nYes, he looked like you\nBut I heard love is blindYou might also like7Embed"", 'default'",2
+5857,Cory_Branan___Love_Song_8,anger,"""Love Song 8 LyricsShe was going down, I was ashin' on her back\nLove that girl like she was mine\nI hit back once - open-handed, no excuses\nLove that girl like she was mine\nNow the sunshine won't look me in the eye no more\nLove that girl like she was mine\nBut nighttime says it to my face\nLove that girl like she was mine\n\nI was thinkin' to myself\nMight as well be you\nGot to burn back the weeds\nSo i burn back the weeds and cry\nNeed her like a crack-baby, I can see her in the dark\nLove that girl like she was mine\nCame together so hard we broke both our hearts\nAnd I love that girl like she was mine\nNow I'm whistling dixie, spittin' teeth\nLove that girl like she was mine\nI can't shed this skin she's underneath\nLove that girl like she was mine\n\nAnd I been thinking to myself\nIt was always you\nYou got to burn back the weeds\nSo I burn back the weeds and cry\n\nShe says 'why'\nJust not a very nice guy\nCan't seem to say good-bye\nGod knows I try\n\nShe was goin' down, I was ashin' on her backYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+4059,Brad_Paisley___Two_People_Fell_In_Love,happy,"""Two People Fell In Love Lyrics[Verse 1]\nA baby's born in the middle of the night in a local delivery room\nThey grab his feet, smack him till he cries he goes home the next afternoon\nBefore you know it he's off to school and then he graduates in May\nGoes out and gets a Ph.D. and then cures all sorts of things\nWins a Nobel Prize and saves a million different lives\nThe world's a better place for all he's done\nIt's funny when you think about the reason he's alive\nIt's all because two people fell in love\n\nRight now at a picnic shelter down by Caney Creek\nYou'll find potato salad hot dogs and baked beans\nThe whole Wilson family's lined up filling their paper plates\nThey've driven or flown in here from fifteen different states\nWell Stanley Wilson says that sixty years ago he knew\nThat Miss Emma Tucker was the one\nNow five generations get together every June\nAll because two people fell in love\n[Chorus]\nThere is nothing not affected\nWhen two hearts get connected\nAll that is, will be, or ever was\nEvery single choice we make\nEvery breath we get to take\nIs all because two people fell in love\n\n[Verse 2]\nWell, I recall a young man who was drifting aimlessly\nAnd a young waitress who seemed lonesome as could be\nBut in a little cafe right off of fourteenth avenue\nWith a whole lot to help from up above\nWe met and things sure turned around for me and you\nAnd all because two people fell in love\n\n[Chorus]\n\n[Tag]\nYou know, to me it's all so clear\nEvery one of us is here\nAll because two people fell in love\n\n[Outro]\nA baby's born in the middle of the night in a local delivery room\nThey grab his feet, smack him till he cries he goes home the next afternoonSee Brad Paisley LiveGet tickets as low as $299You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+9448,Frank_Sinatra___The_Coffee_Song,happy,"""The Coffee Song LyricsWay down among Brazilians\nCoffee beans grow by the billions\nSo they've got to find those extra cups to fill\nThey've got an awful lot of coffee in Brazil\n\nYou can't get cherry soda\nCause they've got to fill that quota\nAnd the way things are I'll bet they never will\nThey've got a zillion tons of coffee in Brazil\n\nNo tea or tomato juice\nYou'll see no potato juice\nThe planters down in Santos all say no no no\nThe politician's daughter\nWas accused of drinking water\nAnd was fined a great big fifty dollar bill\nThey've got an awful lot of coffee in Brazil\n\nYou date a girl and find out later\nShe smells just like a percolator\nHer perfume was made right on the grill\nWhy they could percolate the ocean in Brazil\n\nAnd when their ham and eggs need savor\nCoffee ketchup gives 'em flavor\nCoffee pickles way outsell the dill\nWhy they put coffee in the coffee in Brazil\n\nNo tea or tomato juice\nYou'll see no potato juice\nThe planters down in Santos all say no no no\n\nSo your lead to the local color\nServing coffee with a cruller\nDunking doesn't take a lot of skill\nThey've got an awful lot of coffee in BrazilYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",0
+2522,Bauhaus___Terror_Couple_Kill_Colonel,sad,"'Terror Couple Kill Colonel LyricsTerror couple kill colonel\nTerror couple kill colonel\n\nHis eyes were heavy\nHe carried a card\nOne couple questioned\nThe other discharged\nTerror couple kill colonel\nIn his West German home\nThree shots from three feet\nDragged himself to the phone\nTerror couple kill colonel\nTerror couple kill colonel\n\nAnd as he lay there\nPlaying games with his pain\nHe felt his choice of jobs\nWas such a mistake\nHe could have been a doctor\nIn a soft easy chair\nIn stead he chose three stars\nA territorial affair\n\nTerror couple kill colonel\nTerror couple kill colonel\n\nIn his West German home\nIn his West German home\nIn his West German homeYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+12239,John_Denver___Thank_God_Im_A_Country_Boy,calm,"'Thank God I’m a Country Boy Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWell, life on a farm is kinda laid back\nAin\'t much an old country boy like me can\'t hack\nIt\'s early to rise, early in the sack\nThank God I\'m a country boy\nWell, a simple kind of life never did me no harm\nA-raisin\' me a family and working on the farm\nMy days are all filled with an easy country charm\nThank God I\'m a country boy\n\n[Chorus]\nWell, I got me a fine wife, I got me old fiddle\nWhen the sun\'s coming up, I got cakes on the griddle\nAnd life ain\'t nothing but a funny, funny riddle\nThank God I\'m a country boy\n[Verse 2]\nWhen the work\'s all done and the sun\'s setting low\nI pull out my fiddle and I rosin up the bow\nThe kids are asleep so I keep it kinda low\nThank God I\'m a country boy\nI\'d play ""Sally Goodin\'"" all day if I could\nBut the Lord and my wife wouldn\'t take it very good\nSo I fiddle when I can and I work when I should\nThank God I\'m a country boy\n\n[Chorus]\nWell, I got me a fine wife, I got me old fiddle\nWhen the sun\'s coming up, I got cakes on the griddle\nAnd life ain\'t nothing but a funny, funny riddle\nThank God I\'m a country boy\nWhoo\n\n[Verse 3]\nWell, I wouldn\'t trade my life for diamonds or jewels\nI never was one of them money hungry fools\nI\'d rather have my fiddle and my farming tools\nThank God I\'m a country boy\nYeah, city folk driving in a black limousine\nA lot of sad people thinking that\'s a-mighty keen\nWell son, let me tell you now exactly what I mean\nI thank God I\'m a country boy\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nWell, I got me a fine wife, I got me old fiddle\nWhen the sun\'s coming up, I got cakes on the griddle\nAnd life ain\'t nothing but a funny, funny riddle\nThank God I\'m a country boy\n\n[Fiddle breakdown]\n\n[Verse 4]\nWell, my fiddle was my daddy\'s till the day he died\nAnd he took me by the hand, held me close to his side\nSaid, ""Live a good life, play my fiddle with pride\nThank God you\'re a country boy.""\nMy daddy taught me young how to hunt and how to whittle\nHe taught me how to work and play a tune on the fiddle\nHe taught me how to love and how to give just a little\nAnd thank God I\'m a country boy\n\n[Chorus]\nWell, I got me a fine wife, I got me old fiddle\nWhen the sun\'s coming up, I got cakes on the griddle\nLife ain\'t nothing but a funny, funny riddle\nWhoo, thank God I\'m a country boy, yes!3Embed', 'default'",2
+5933,Cradle_Of_Filth___Forest_Whispers_My_Name,anger,"'The Forest Whispers My Name LyricsBlack candles dance to an overture\nBut I am drawn past their flickering lure\nTo the breathing forest that surrounds the room\nWhere the vigilant trees push out of the womb\n\nI sip the blood-red wine\nMy thoughts weigh heavy with the burden of time\nFrom knowledge drunk from the fountain of life\nFrom Chaos born out of love and the scythe\nThe forest beckons with her nocturnal call\nTo pull me close amid the baying of wolves\nWhere the bindings of Christ are down-trodden with scorn\nIn the dark, odiferous earth\nWe embrace like two lovers at death\nA monument to the trapping of breath\nAs restriction is bled from the veins of my neck\nTo drop roses on my marbled breast\nI lust for the wind and the flurry of leaves\nAnd the perfume of flesh on the murderous breeze\nTo learn from the dark and the voices between\n\nThis is my will\n\nThe forest whispers my name, again and again\n\nWhen the moon is full\nWe shall assemble to adore\nThe potent spirit of your Queen\nMy mother great Diana\nShe who fain would learn all sorcery\nYet has not won its deepest secrets\nThen my mother will\nTeach her, in truth\nAll things as yet unknown\n\nI walk the path\nTo the land of the Dark Immortals\nWhere the hungry ones will carry my soul\nAs the wild hunt careers through the boughs\nYou might also likeCome to me, my Pale Enchantress\nIn the moon of the woods we kiss\n\nArtemis be near me\nIn the arms of the ancient oak\nWhere daylight hangs by a lunar noose\nAnd the horned, hidden one is re-invoked\n\nThe principle of Evil\nEvolution has been recalled\nBeneath the spread of a Magickal Aeon\nI stand enthralled\nIn the whispering forest\n\n""Pale, beyond porch and portal\nCrowned with leaves, she stands\nWho gathers all things mortal\nWith cold immortal hands\nHer languid lips are sweeter\nThan love\'s who fears to greet her\nTo men that mix and meet her\nFrom many times and lands.""Embed', 'default'",3
+2614,Bebel_Gilberto___Jabuticaba,calm,"""Jabuticaba LyricsIf I could name\nA fruit for you\nIt would be jabuticaba\nBlue, black and small\nOn the outside\nAnd soft and sweet within\n\nMy favourite memory\nWas under that tree\nThat's been there since\nI was three\nNow I would like to\nSing for you\nMy jabuticaba song\nIsn't she lovely\nLike purple rain\nWalking on sunshine with you\nover the rainbow\nQuiet nights, quiet stars\nIt's summertime\nQuiet nights, quiet stars and you\n\nIf I could name\nA tree for you\nIt would be\nJabuticaba\nUnder the shade\nOf the cool green leaves\nIt all comes back to me\n\nSo when that taste\nReminds you\nYou know just where\nTo find me\nAnd now I would like to sing for you\nMy jabuticaba song\nJabuticaba tree\nJabuticaba songYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+11171,Incognito___Everyday,calm,"""Everyday Lyricsj.p. maunick/p. hinds\n\noh yeah\nhey baby\ncome on\n\nCome over here, closer my dear\nWrap me in your tenderness\nThere's no place else I'd rather be\nThan here with you my love\nso strong\nWhen we are together\nso real\nI've never known it better\nA love like ours can surely last\nUntil the end of time\n\nChorus:\neveryday in every way\nMy joy is growing widler\nevery day I'm glad to say\nThis love has taken over\nevery day we'll find a way\nKeep heart and soul together\nevery day you're givin' me the real thing\nYou're givin' me the real thing\n\nAs mornin' greets us with it's song\nI'm waken by your sweet caress\nThere in the sunshine of your smile\nI find such happiness\n\nyour love\nIs all that I desire\nno one\nCould give me greater pleasure\nA love like ours can surely last\nUntil the end of time\nYou might also likeChorus x 3\n\nCome over here, closer my dear\nWrap me in your tenderness\nThere's no place else I'd rather be\nThan here with you my love\n\nso strong\nWhen we are together\nso real\nNever known it better\nA love like ours can surely last\nUntil the end of time\n\nChorus x 3Embed"", 'default'",2
+8293,Emmy_The_Great___Dylan,happy,"""Dylan LyricsI pray for rain\nBecause I'm trying to find God\nAnd make Him cry because I'm dying\nIn a fire beneath my covers\nAnd somewhere out across the way\nYou ask for salt across a plate\nAnd you can't find a word to say\nTo your own brother\nAnd you could call me over now\nAnd we could fix this with our mouths\nBut you don't buy the farm if\nYou can't afford the cow\nAnd you say Dylan is a sentiment\nThat you don't want to share\nAnd you say you looked back in anger\nAnd it rose to meet your stare\nAnd you say I am not the one\nWho put the bullet to your gun\nAnd made it flare\n\nAnd you say Dylan is a sentiment to you\nAnd you don't want to share\n\nYou say you're looking for the truth\nLike you've got rifles in your books\nBut up above your parents' roof\nI saw no star tonight\nOnly the black from whence you came\nAnd where they'll send you back again\nAnd no blue plaque will keep your name\nFrom falling out of sight\n\nAnd you could wage this war of one\nAnd I am still the only one\nWho will remember you\nWhen you are gone\n\nBut you say Dylan is a sentiment\nThat you don't want to share\nAnd you say you looked back in anger\nAnd it rose to meet your stare\nAnd you say I am not the one\nWho put the bullet to the gun\nAnd made it flare\nYou might also likeAnd you say Dylan is a sentiment to you\nAnd you don't want to share\n\nOh and all the things you talk about\nBut never say to me\nAnd all the things to talk about\nThat I could say to you\nLike, reading an Italian book from the 13th century\nIs not that hard to do\n\nAnd I am not the kind\nWho puts their toe against the line\nAnd makes it tear\nBut this could be the thing\nThat puts the blood into your skin\nAnd keeps it there\n\nAnd you say Dylan is a sentiment\nThat no one else will ever understand\nAnd you say Dylan is a sentiment to you\nBut you are only just a manEmbed"", 'default'",0
+1844,Ark___Missing_You,sad,"""Missing You LyricsHere I Stand\nA Heartbroken Man\nI Was A Bad Seed In Your Future Plan\nWhen It Rains It Pours\nThat's When You Hide And Close The Door\nI'll Never Be The One You Wanted\n\nI Sent You A Letter\nI Thought It'd Be Better Than Calling You\n\nI'm Missing You\nI'm The Man You Never Knew\nAlways Blue over You\nAnd I Can't Help It\nI Can Not Fake It\nFor I Still Love You\nI Don't Know You anymore\nBehind The Shell Lies Something Wounded\nHave You Found Your Superman\nAnd Does He Fit Your Master Plan\nI Feel It Hard To Search For Something New\n\nI Sent You A Letter\nI Thought It Be Better Than Calling You\n\nI'm Missing You\nI'm The Man You Never Knew\nAlways Blue over You\nAnd I Can't Help It\nI Can Not Fake It\nFor I Still Love You\n\nI Can See The Stars Above\nThey Watch Us Live\nThey Shine Upon Our Fragile Lives and Cry\nCan I Ask You Why We Turn Our Heads The Other Way\nAnd Look For Something We Will Never Find\nImaginary Day when Pain Is Washed Away\nWaiting For Freedom\nGive Us Reason To Live\nMissing You\nYou might also likeA Hotel Where Nobody Stays\nA Piano That Nobody Plays\nIs What My Heart Feels Like\nEmpty Room Cold Dark Stairway\nYou Left Me Brokenhearted\nAll Alone On The Road To Somewhere\n\nI'm Missing You\nI'm The Man You Never Knew\nAlways Blue over You\nAnd I Can't Help It\nI Can Not Fake It\nFor I Still Love YouEmbed"", 'default'",1
+2699,Belinda_Carlisle___Love_In_The_Key_Of_C,calm,"""Love in the Key of C Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI've been through some hard love\nSweet love, impossible love, deep love\nBut there was always a hitch\nSomething couldn't be fixed\nA bit out of tune\nWith ending it soon\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd just when I felt I had enough had enough\nAnd I thought my life just wasn't living it up\nYou came to me so magically\nGiving me love in the key of C\n[Verse 2]\nI've been impressed\nDepressed\nSatisfied\nCompletely denied\n\n[Chorus]\nBut with you it just feels so right to me right to me\nWe both came together so easily easily\nAnd I can't believe that I love you and\nYou love me, love in the key of C\n\n[Bridge]\nLove in the key of C\nYou're my life's sweet harmony\nIt's the key of Amazing Grace\n'Cause you save my life\nWhen it was all the way down\nYour gentle love turned my life around\n\n[Chorus]\n'Cause with you it just feels so right to me\nWe both came together so incredibly\nAnd I can't believe that I love you and\nYou love me thank you, God\nLove in the key of C\nLove in the key of CYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+1550,AntiFlag___Bring_Out_Your_Dead,happy,"""Bring Out Your Dead LyricsSpend a lifetime working for these people\nTo make what is earned in one day\nThere are options to choose, I call it Social Progress\nProgress to not be abused\n\nThey were arrested for their views\nIt was the protesters they screwed\nAnd still had the nerve to ask\nWho I was voting for\nCause when you silence our youth\nThen you silence the truth\nOur right not to remain...\nYEAH!!!\n\nStart funding lives that move for changes\nNot funding leaders that oppress and use\nWhen politicians become nothing more but major corporations\nPosing as humans, real humans lose...\n\nThey were arrested for their views\nIt was the protesters they screwed\nAnd still had the nerve to ask\nWho I was voting for\nCause when you silence our youth\nThen you silence the truth\nOur right not to remain...\nSILENT!!!\n\nI won't remain\nI won't remain silent\nI won't remain\nI won't remain SILENT!!!!\n\nBring out your dead...\nOppression\nIntimidation\nSuppressionYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+4003,Boy_Kill_Boy___Suzie,happy,"'Suzie LyricsThis is not a movie\nAnd things just ain\'t the same as your favorite video\nTry standing back and move me\nAnd next to you\'s a very nice place to go\n\nTalk talk to Suzie!\nI went through a million choices\nTalk, set it up for Suzie!\nI listened to a million voices\n\nAnd they said, ""Don\'t let me down""\nThey said, ""Don\'t let me down again""\nNo, no\nCountdown, countdown\nCountdown to the disappointment\nI\'m yours tonight\nCountdown, countdown\nCountdown to the disappointment\nI\'m yours tonight\nOh, no no no\n\nRead not what the stars say\nThere\'s an evil lurking round every door\nIt\'s not enough to make you leave me\nI never wanted you to go\n\nTalk talk to Suzie!\nI went through a million choices\nTalk, set it up for Suzie!\nI listened to a million voices\n\nAnd they said, ""Don\'t let me down""\nThey said, ""Don\'t let me down""\nThey said, ""Don\'t let me down again""\nNo, no\n\nCountdown, countdown\nCountdown to the disappointment\nI\'m yours tonight\nYou might also likeCountdown, countdown\nCountdown to the disappointment\nI\'m yours tonight\n\nOh, time has nearly gone\nSo take another breath\nAnd taste this one more time again\nOne more time again\n\nCountdown, countdown\nCountdown to the disappointment\nI\'m yours tonight\n\nCountdown, countdown\nCountdown to the disappointment\nI\'m yours tonight\nOh no no no ohEmbed', 'default'",0
+10657,Heavenly___Different_Day,happy,"""Different Day LyricsUp in your hair\nUp in your hair\n\nA waterfall down across your eyes\nWhen I draw it back you look so surprised\nIf I looked out at the things you do\nI'd feel used, so confused\n\nUp in your head\nUp in your head\nHow can I tell what goes on up there?\nAm I in your mind? Do you even care?\nAnd all the times that we lie so near\nDo you feel so unclear?\n\nI know all the things I should say\nBut it's so hard and\nI'm not sure I want to anyway\n\nOn a different day\nIn a different way\nI'd be the one to catch your heart when it falls\nOn a different day\nIn a different way\nI'd give you, give you, give you, give you it all\n\nDown in your heart\nDown in your heart\n\nI bet it's warm and I bet it's kind\nAnd I bet it hurts even more than mine\nIf I could hole myself up in you\nI'd feel too good to moveYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+3921,Bonnie_Tyler___Its_a_Heartache,happy,"""It’s a Heartache LyricsIt's a heartache\nNothing but a heartache\nHits you when it's too late\nHits you when you're down\n\nIt's a fool's game\nNothing but a fool's game\nStanding in the cold rain\nFeeling like a clown\n\nIt's a heartache\nNothing but a heartache\nLove him till your arms break\nThen he lets you down\nIt ain't right with love to share\nWhen you find he doesn't care for you\nIt ain't wise to need someone\nAs much as I depended on you\n\nIt's a heartache\nNothing but a heartache\nHits you when it's too late\nHits you when you're down\n\nIt's a fool's game\nNothing but a fool's game\nStanding in the cold rain\nFeeling like a clown\n\nIt ain't right with love to share\nWhen you find he doesn't care for you\nIt ain't wise to need someone\nAs much as I depended on you\n\nOh, it's a heartache\nNothing but a heartache\nLove him till your arms break\nThen he lets you down\n\nIt's a fool's game\nStanding in the cold rain\nFeeling like a clown\nYou might also likeIt's a heartache\nLove him till your arms break\nThen he lets you down\n\nIt's a fools game\nStanding in the cold rain7Embed"", 'default'",0
+5473,Cinema_Bizarre___Heavensent,happy,"""Heavensent LyricsA hundred million miles from home\nThe only one left in the dark\nEasy to see\nAlone with everybody's thoughts\nTalking to me\nMy only company the stars\nThe stars\n\nClose your eyes it's all pretend\nLet them know you're heavensent\nAnd we are love, we are love\nHeavensent\nYou and me we're not like them\nSearch to find it's in your veins\nAnd we are love, we are love\nHeavensent - uhhhh uhhhh\nAnd we are love, we are love\nSteamy window, hungry eyes\nAnd I just want to see the world\nI can't believe\nHelp me out just one last time\nreach out to see\nThe only ones who hear this far\nThe stars\n\nClose your eyes it's all pretend\nLet them know you're heavensent\nAnd we are love, we are love\nHeavensent\nYou and me we're not like them\nSearch to find it's in your veins\nAnd we are love, we are love\nHeavensent - uhhhh uhhhh\nAnd we are love, we are love\n\nClose your eyes it's all pretend\nLet them know you're heavensent\nAnd we are love, we are love\nHeavensent\nYou and me we're not like them\nSearch to find it's in your veins\nAnd we are love, we are love\nHeavensent - uhhhh uhhhh\nAnd we are love, we are love\nHeavensent - uhhhh uhhhh\nAnd we are love, we are love\nHeavensentYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+10077,Gob___I_Hear_You_Calling,sad,"""TranslationsPortuguêsI Hear You Calling Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI've seen you now about the fourth time, baby\nBut you know that I got nothing to say\nIt's so charming to look on your face\nBut your eyes inviting something I just can't do now\nI've been around about your hood, I'm looking for you\nJust to shine some light on my day\nFeels like ages since I've been out your way\nI've been caught up with a handful of new sensations\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI hear you calling, calling for me out in the night\nBut it's all bad and I know that\n[Chorus]\nI've seen you now about the fifth time, baby\nBut you know I got nothing to say\nIt's so charming to look on your face\nBut your eyes inviting something I just can't do now\nI've been around about your hood, I'm looking for you\nJust to shine some light on my day\nFeels like ages since i've been out your way\nI've been caught up with a handful of new sensations\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nI hear you calling, calling for me out in the night\nBut it's all bad and I know that\n\n[Solo]\n\n[Bridge]\nI hear you calling, calling for me out in the night\nBut it's all bad and I know that\nI hear you calling, calling for me out in the night\nBut it's all bad and I know that\n\n[Outro]\nI hear you calling, calling for me out in the night\nBut it's all bad and I know that\nI hear you calling, calling for me out in the night\nBut it's all bad and I know that\nI hear you calling, calling for me out in the night\nBut it's all bad and I know that\nI hear you calling, calling for me out in the night\nBut it's all bad and I know that\nI hear you calling, calling for me out in the night\nBut it's all badYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",1
+7622,EDGUY___Roses_To_No_One,sad,"""Roses to No One LyricsI'm feeling this time\nAs bad as never before\nA bleeding wag is fading away\nOnce you needed me\nFor spending delight\nBut below the funny mask\nThere's a crying face\n\nThe way that I smile is the way that I cry\nBut you'll never realize\nMy reputation is the one of a fool\nNow watch how a poet dies\nHear his cries\nAnd I dedicate my roses to no one\nCause there's no mind to help me to see\nThe reason we need a light for the lonesome\nAnd no one to drink the blood that I bleed\n\nThe poet inside\nWasn't given a chance\nSo he had to live apart\nAnd I realized\nMy best friend am I\nAnd not those parasites\nWho try to stare into my heart\n\nThe way that I feel is the way that I heal\nMy body and soul and my life\nAnd I know you just think I'm a fool\nNow watch how a poet flies\nSee me rise\n\nAnd I dedicate my roses to no one\nCause there's no mind to help me to see\nThe reason we need a light for the lonesome\nAnd no one to drink the blood that I bleed\n\nAnd I dedicate my roses to no one\nCause there's no mind to help me to see\nThe reason we need a light for the lonesome\nAnd no one to drink the blood that I bleed\nYou might also likeAnd I dedicate my roses to no one\nCause there's no mind to help me to see\nThe reason we need a light for the lonesome\nAnd no one to drink the blood that I bleed\n\nAnd I dedicate my roses to no one\nCause there's no mind to help me to seeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+5646,Colbie_Caillat___Midnight_Bottle,happy,"""Midnight Bottle Lyrics[Verse 1]\nMidnight bottle\nTake me calmly through my memories\nAnd everything will come back to me\nMidnight bottle\nMake it real\nWhat feels like make believe, so I can see a little more clearly\nLike every single move you make, kissing me so carefully\nOn the corners of my dreaming eyes\n\n[Chorus]\nI've got a midnight bottle, gonna drink it down\nA one way ticket takes me to the times we had before\nWhen everything felt so right\nIf only for tonight\nA midnight bottle, gonna ease my pain\nFrom all these feelings driving me insane\nI think of you and everything's all right, if only for tonight\n[Verse 2]\nGot a midnight bottle\nDrifting off into the candlelight\nWhere I can find you any old time\nMidnight bottle\nI forgot how good it felt to be in a dream\nJust like you had me\n'Cause lately I've been stumbling\nIt feels like I'm recovering\nBut I think it's only for tonight\n\n[Chorus]\nI've got a midnight bottle, gonna drink it down\nA one way ticket takes me to the times we had before\nWhen everything felt so right\nIf only for tonight\nA midnight bottle, gonna ease my pain\nFrom all these feelings driving me insane\nI think of you and everything's all right, if only for tonight\n\n[Bridge]\nIf only for tonight\nOh, if only for tonight, if only for tonight\n\n[Chorus]\nI've got a midnight bottle, gonna drink it down\nA one way ticket takes me to the times we had before\nWhen everything felt so right\nIf only for tonight\nA midnight bottle, gonna ease my pain\nFrom all these feelings driving me insane\nI think of you and everything's all right, if only for tonight, yeah\nYou might also like[Outro]\nMidnight bottle\nTake the time away\nFrom where we are1Embed"", 'default'",0
+8626,Evanescence___Like_You,sad,"""Like You Lyrics[Verse 1]\nStay low\nSoft, dark, and dreamless\nFar beneath my nightmares and loneliness\nI hate me for breathing without you\nI don't want to feel anymore for you\n\n[Verse 2]\nGrieving for you\nI'm not grieving for you\nNothing real love can't undo\nAnd though I may have lost my way\nAll paths lead straight to you\n[Chorus 1]\nI long to be like you\nLie cold in the ground like you\n\n[Verse 3]\nHalo\nBlinding wall between us\nMelt away and leave us alone again\nHumming, haunted somewhere out there\nI believe our love can see us through in death\n\n[Chorus 2]\nI long to be like you\nLie cold in the ground like you\nThere's room inside for two and I'm not grieving for you\nI'm coming for you\n\n[Bridge]\nYou're not alone\nNo matter what they told you, you're not alone\nI'll be right beside you forevermore\n\n[Chorus 3]\nI long to be like you, sis\nLie cold in the ground like you did\nThere's room inside for two and I'm not grieving for you\nYou might also like[Post-Chorus]\nAnd as we lay in silent bliss\nI know you remember me\n\n[Chorus 2]\nI long to be like you\nLie cold in the ground like you\nThere's room inside for two and I'm not grieving for you\nI'm coming for you2Embed"", 'default'",1
+7795,Eels___Jungle_Telegraph,happy,"""Jungle Telegraph LyricsMama had a epidural\nHoping I would be a girl\nThe night was black, the sky was blue\nThe darker clouds are showing noon\nI heard screaming, the doctor shouts\nDidn't give in, I came out\n\nAnd here I am\n\nI found my way down the street\nChicken hawks, filled with meat\nThe man was big, the gun was loaded\nShe had cash, but never showed it\nI heard screamin', bleeding throat\nAnd baby I got on that boat\nAnd here I am\n\nNow im up here in the trees\nShaking off the bugs and fleas\nThe days are long, the sun is beating\nEach day I don't die is cheating\n\nSend me some lovin'\nSend me some lovin'\nSend it now\n\nSend it by giraffe or jungle telegraph\nOr jungle telegraph\nOr jungle telegraph\nOr jungle telegraphYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+11666,Janis_Ian___Days_Like_These,happy,"""Days Like These Lyrics[Verse 1]\nOn days like these\nWhen the rain won't fall\nAnd the sky is so dry\nThat even birds can't call\nI can feel your tears\nDisappearing in the air\nCarried on the breeze\nOn days like these\n\n[Verse 2]\nIt's years like these\nThat make a young man old\nBend his back against the promises\nThat life should hold\nThey can make him wise\nThey can drive him to his knees\nNothing comes for free\nOn days like these\n[Bridge]\nBut you can't reap what you don't sow\nAnd you can't plant in hollow ground\nSo let us fill this empty earth with hope\nUntil the rains come down\n\n[Verse 3]\nIn lives like these\nWhere every moment counts\nI add up all the things\nThat I can live without\nWhen the one thing left\nIs the blessing of my dreams\nI can make my peace\nYes, I can make my peace\nI can make my peace\nWith days like theseYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+6937,Destinys_Child___Bad_Habit,sad,"""Bad Habit Lyrics[Verse 1: Kelly Rowland]\nHow many times\nAre you gonna apologize about the same thing?\nAnd how many times can I take ya back\nWhen I'm not the one that's doing wrong?\nWhen I'm not the one that's doing wrong, no\nI thought, maybe if I started prayin'\nThat we would get better, but\nWhen I would pray, the answer would always come\nBack to me bein' done\nBut we are so hard-headed when we're in love\nSo I\n[Chorus Kelly Rowland]\nI told myself that I would make some changes Yeah\nBut the more I change, there's one thing that remains the same\nI can't seem to shake ya\nYou seem to really have a hold on me\nAnd every time that we break up, we turn around and make up\nThis can't go on now No\nI gotta move on now\nIt's not the fact that I don't love you no more\nBut I gotta break this bad habit\nCan't take this bad habit no more\n\n[Verse 2 Kelly Rowland]\nI'm totally out of my element\nLearnin' new ways to live while you're in a comfort zone\nNot even thinkin' Couldn't think about me\nTo call me, when I get mad, you buy me gifts\nThinkin' it's gonna solve every issue\nFrom the girl callin' my phone Phone\nTo the pictures that I saw You know what I saw\nAnd every time you would break up with me for nothing at all\nI've taken all I could take I've taken all I could take\nBut the way I live has gotta change, oh-oh\n\n[Chorus: Kelly Rowland]\nI told myself that I would make some changes I told myself that I would\nBut the more I change Oh, there's one thing that remains the same Remains the same\nI can't seem to shake ya Oh, ooh, shake ya\nYou seem to really have a hold on me You really got a hold on me\nAnd every time that we break up Ooh-oh\nWe turn around and make up Turn right around\nThis can't go on now I can't do it no more, baby\nI gotta move on now No, no, no, no, no\nIt's not the fact that I don't love you no more Love you no more\nBut I gotta break this bad habit Habit\nCan't take this bad habit no more Oh\nYou might also like[Bridge: Kelly Rowland]\nLet me break it down\nHave you ever loved somebody Ooh\nSo much that you was just too blind to see past\nAll of the pain they was causing you? Causing you\nLadies, do you feel me? Do you feel me?\nHave you ever loved somebody\nSo much that you went against the right things that you should do? Do\nWoah-ooh-ooh\nThink it's time to make a change Time to make a change\nSo I\n\n[Chorus: Kelly Rowland]\nI told myself that I would make some changes Make some changes\nBut the more I change, there's one thing that remains the same Baby, it remains the same and I can't\nI can't seem to shake ya Shake ya\nYou seem to really have a hold on me You really got a hold on me\nAnd every time that we break up Oh\nWe turn around and make up Turn right around\nThis can't go on now Can't go on now\nI gotta move on now No, no, no, no\nIt's not the fact that I don't love you no more Love you, no more\nBut I gotta break this bad habit Habit, baby\nCan't take this bad habit no more Habit no more3Embed"", 'default'",1
+12617,Joy_Denalane___I_Cover_The_Waterfront,happy,"""I Cover the Waterfront Lyrics[Strophe:]\nAway from the city that hurts and knocks\nI'm standing alone by the desolate docks\nIn the still and the chill of the night\nI see the horizon the great unknown\nMy heart has an ache\nIts as heavy as stone\nWith the dawn coming on, make it last\nI cover the waterfront\nI'm watching the sea\nWill the one I love\nBe coming back to me\nI cover the waterfront\nIn search of my love\nAn I'm covered\nBy a starlit sky above\nHere am I\nPatiently waiting\nHoping and longing\nOh how I yearn\nWhere are you\nHave you thought back time\nWill you remember\nWill you return\nWill the one I love\nBe coming back\nTo meYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+6032,Crossfade___The_Unknown,happy,"""The Unknown Lyrics[Intro]\nCan you hear me\nCan you see any part of me\nCan you feel me\nCan you bleed for me\n\n[Chorus]\nCan't you see me walking in your shoes\nCan't you feel me stepping all over your soul\nCan't you feel me reach into you\nCan't you feel me walkin over your soul\nCan't you feel me wait in pain\nCan't you feel me reach into you\nCan't you see me walking in your shoes\nCan't you feel me stepping all over your soul\nCan't you feel me reach into you\nCan't you feel me walking over your soul\nCan't you feel me wait in pain\nCan't you feel me reach into you\n[Outro]\nCan't you feel me walking over your soul\nCan't you feel me wait in pain\nCan't you feel me reach into youYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",0
+11180,Incubus___Have_You_Ever,calm,"""Have You Ever Lyrics[Verse 1]\nTo get up and walk away would be too easy\nSo stay and stand your ground, just watch your mouth with me\nOn the back of every right, there's a wrong looming\nSo here you and I should tread as soft as these razor blades for boots will let be\n\n[Chorus]\nHave you ever tried to step in my shoes?\nHave you ever tried to balance that beam?\nAnd if you ever tried to fit in my shoes\nThey'll never be quite as soft as they seemed\n[Verse 2]\nThought unabashed honesty would be ideal\nBut a prophet did once say that honesty is a lonely word\nSo where do we go from here, abandon ship now?\nMy problem is you made me melt and I don't want to be frozen anymore\n\n[Chorus]\nHave you ever tried to step in my shoes?\nHave you ever tried to balance that beam?\nAnd if you ever tried to fit in my shoes\nThey'll never be quite as soft as they seemed\n\n[Bridge]\nHave you ever, have you ever tried to?\nI have never, I have never tried to\n\n[Chorus]\nHave you ever tried to step in my shoes?\nHave you ever tried to balance that beam?\nAnd if you ever tried to fit in my shoes\nThey'll never be quite as soft as they seemedSee Incubus LiveGet tickets as low as $48You might also like4Embed"", 'default'",2
+12101,Jimmy_Eat_World___122395,happy,"""12/23/95 Lyrics[Verse]\nI didn't mean to leave you hanging on\nI didn't mean to leave you all alone\nI didn't know what to say\nI didn't know what to say\n[Repeat]\n\n[Bridge]\nMerry Christmas, baby\nMerry Christmas, baby\nMerry Christmas, baby\nMerry Christmas, baby\nMerry Christmas, baby\nMerry Christmas, baby\nMerry Christmas, baby\nMerry Christmas, baby\nMerry ChristmasYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",0
+9256,Florence__The_Machine___Rabbit_Heart_Raise_It_Up,happy,"""TranslationsPortuguêsRabbit Heart Raise It Up Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThe looking glass, so shiny and new\nHow quickly the glamour fades\nI start spinning, slipping out of time\nWas that the wrong pill to take? Raise it up\n\nYou made a deal, and now it seems you have to offer up\nBut will it ever be enough? Raise it up, raise it up\nIt's not enough Raise it up, raise it up\n\nHere I am, a rabbit-hearted girl\nFrozen in the headlights\nIt seems I've made the final sacrifice\n[Pre-Chorus]\nWe raise it up, this offering\nWe raise it up\n\n[Chorus]\nThis is a gift, it comes with a price\nWho is the lamb and who is the knife?\nMidas is king and he holds me so tight\nAnd turns me to gold in the sunlight\n\n[Verse 2]\nI look around, but I can't find you raise it up\nIf only I could see your face raise it up\nI start rushing towards the skyline raise it up\nI wish that I could just be brave\n\nI must become a lion-hearted girl\nReady for a fight\nBefore I make the final sacrifice\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nWe raise it up, this offering\nWe raise it up\n\n[Chorus]\nThis is a gift, it comes with a price\nWho is the lamb and who is the knife?\nMidas is king and he holds me so tight\nAnd turns me to gold in the sunlight\nSee Florence + the Machine LiveGet tickets as low as $58You might also like[Bridge]\nRaise it up, raise it up\nRaise it up, raise it up\nAnd in the spring I shed my skin\nAnd it blows away with the changing wind\nThe waters turn from blue to red\nAs towards the sky I offer it\n\n[Chorus]\nThis is a gift, it comes with a price\nWho is the lamb and who is the knife?\nMidas is king and he holds me so tight\nAnd turns me to gold in the sunlight\n\n[Chorus]\nThis is a gift, it comes with a price\nWho is the lamb and who is the knife?\nMidas is king and he holds me so tight\nAnd turns me to gold in the sunlight\n\n[Chorus]\nThis is a gift, it comes with a price\nWho is the lamb and who is the knife?\nMidas is king and he holds me so tight\nAnd turns me to gold in the sunlight\n[Outro]\nThis is a gift13Embed"", 'default'",0
+5343,Chris_Garneau___Babys_Romance,sad,"""Baby’s Romance Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThe baby's sleeping in the crib on top\nThe baby's sleeping above you\nYou will lift him to the parking lot\nYour car is waiting there for you\nYour car is waiting there for you\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI would like to see a little more propriety\nCooperate with me and answer me\nWithout a plea\n[Chorus]\nI know now, I know now, I know now\nI'm never gonna tell on you\nI know now, I know now, I know now\nI'm never gonna tell on you\n\n[Verse 2]\nThe whiskey's waiting on the firetop\nThe baby's going to drink too\nThe lady's got no clue; she's at the shop\nBut if she'd knew then she'd kill you\nThe bugs are out cause they come out at night\nUsually they just bite our hands\n'Cause normally we have clothes on without a fight\nBut now fighting's a part of baby's romance\nBut now fighting's a part of baby's romance\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI would like to see a little more propriety\nCooperate with me and answer me\nWithout a plea\n\n[Chorus]\nI know now, I know now, I know now\nI'm never gonna tell on you\nI know now, I know now, I know now\nI'm never gonna tell on you\nYou might also like[Verse 3]\nBaby sleeps against graveyard flower pots\nThe baby's sleeping up against you\nI think he'd prefer an old motel cot\nOr any bed made without you\nOr any bed made without you\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI'd like to see a little more propriety\nCooperate with me and answer me\nWithout a plea\nI would like to see a little more propriety\nCooperate with me and answer me\nWithout a plea\n\n[Chorus]\nI know now, I know now, I know now\nI'm never gonna tell on you\nI know now, I know now, I know now\nI'm never gonna tell on you\nI know now, I know now, I know now\nI'm never gonna tell on you\nI know now, I know now, I know now\nI'm never gonna tell on you\nI'm never gonna tell on you\nI'm never gonna tell on youEmbed"", 'default'",1
+3824,Bobby_Vee___Rubber_Ball,happy,"""Rubber Ball Lyrics[Intro]\nRubber ball, I come bouncin' back to you\nRubber ball, I come bouncin' back to you, hoo-ooh-hoo-hoo\n\n[Verse 1]\nI'm like a rubber ball, baby, that's all that I am to you\nBouncy-bouncy, bouncy-bouncy\nJust a rubber ball 'cause you think you can be true to two\nBouncy-bouncy, bouncy-bouncy\n\n[Chorus 1]\nYou bounce my heart around\nYou don't even put her down\nAnd like a rubber ball, I come bouncin' back to you\nRubber ball, I come bouncin' back to you\n[Bridge]\nIf you stretch my love 'til it's thin enough to tear\nI'll just stretch my arms to reach you anywhere\nAnd like a rubber ball, I'll come bouncin' back to you\nRubber ball, I'll come bouncin' back to you\n\n[Instrumental Break]\n\n[Chorus 1]\nYou bounce my heart around\nYou don't even put her down\nAnd like a rubber ball, I come bouncin' back to you\nRubber ball, I come bouncin' back to you, hoo-ooh-hoo-hoo\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nBouncy-bouncy, bouncy-bouncy\nBouncy-bouncy, bouncy-bouncy, ee, ee-ee\n\n[Verse 2]\nI'm like a rubber band when on my shoulder you do tap\nBouncy-bouncy, bouncy-bouncy\nJust a rubber band because my heartstrings, they just snap\nBouncy-bouncy, bouncy-bouncy\n\n[Chorus 2]\nYou go and squeeze me 'til I'm all aflame\nShe calls you by some other guy's name\nBut like a rubber ball, I come bouncin' back to you\nRubber ball, I come bouncin' back to you\nYou might also like[Outro]\nRubber ball, I'll come bouncin' back to you\nRubber ball, I'll come bouncin' back to you\nRubber ballEmbed"", 'default'",0
+4641,Cadaveria___Queen_Of_Forgotten,sad,"'Queen of Forgotten LyricsI whispered legends\nI outlined myths of long gone epochs\n\nI wove fairy-tales\nIn peoples hearts\nI am the queen of all\nYou have forgotten\n\nI continually come\nFrom every corner of the world\nMy journey crosses\nThrough countries, population, seasons\nI whispered legends\nI outlined myths of long gone epochs!\n\nI wove fairy-tales\nIn peoples hearts\nI am the queen of all\nYou have forgotten\n\nI continually come\nFrom every corner of the world\nMy journey crosses\nThrough countries, population, seasons\n\nFor me there is no sun that sets\nThere is no moon that rises\nThe sundial has no shadows\nI live in thoughts\n\nFor me there is no sun that sets\nThere is no moon that rises\nThe sundial has no shadows\nI live in thoughts!\n\nFor me there is no sun that sets\nThere is no moon that rises\nThe sundial has no shadows\nI live in thoughts!\nYou might also likeCarried by the breeze\nIn the colours of light\nI live in fantasies of mankind\nCarried by the breeze\nIn the colours of light\nI live in fantasies of mankind\n\nAnd Im in the hope of memories\nWith me I bring the symbols of tradition\nThe amulets of cultures\nThe inheritance of history\n\nI move with the rhythm of ancient dances\nAnd songs no longer having notes\nReturn to life through my lips\nHere are my dreams\nWritten for you on the diary\nOf endless wandering\nHere are my dreamsEmbed', 'default'",1
+9419,Frank_Black___White_Noise_Maker,happy,"""White Noise Maker LyricsYou know, I hear a lot of talk\nSo I'm headin' for the stereo store\nTo get a white noise maker and turn it up to ten\n\nOr maybe the interior\nOf somewhere like Siberia\nYeah, the yak is back again\n\nLike harvest moon over my head, yes it was\nThat billboard prose shinin' on me and it shines because\nIt's been so long since my Telstar\nI hope it crashes in the sea\nOr maybe the interior\nOf somewhere like Siberia\nYakety-yak is back again\n\nYou know, I hear a lot of talk\nSo I'm headin' for the stereo store\nTo get a white noise maker and turn it up to ten\n\nLike harvest moon over my head, yes it was\nThat billboard prose shinin' on me and it shines because\nIt's been so long since my Telstar\nI hope it crashes in the seaYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+1617,Antony__The_Johnsons___Crazy_In_Love,sad,"'Crazy in Love LyricsI look and stare so deep in your eyes\nI touch on you more and more every time\nWhen you leave I\'m beggin you not to go\nCall your name two or three times in a row\nSuch a funny thing for me to try to explain\nHow I\'m feeling and my pride is the one to blame\nBut I still, don\'t understand\nJust how your love can do what no on else can\n\nGot me lookin so crazy right now, your love\nGot me lookin so crazy right now\nGot me lookin so crazy right now, your touch\nGot me lookin so crazy right now\nGot me hoping you page me right now, your kiss\nGot me hoping you save me right now\nLookin so crazy, your love\'s got me lookin\nLookin so crazy in love\nWhen you talk to my friends so quietly\n""Who he think he is?"" Look at what you\'ve done to me\nTennis shoes, don\'t even need to buy a new dress\nYou ain\'t here, ain\'t no one else to impress\nIt\'s just the way that you knew what I thought I knew\nIt\'s just the beat that my heart skips when I\'m with you\nBut I still don\'t understand\nJust how your love can do what no one else can\n\nGot me lookin so crazy right now, your love\nGot me lookin so crazy right now\nGot me lookin so crazy right now, your touch\n\nGot me lookin so crazy right now\nGot me hoping you page me right now, your kiss\nGot me hoping you save me right now\nLookin so crazy, your love\'s got me lookin\nLookin so crazy in love\n\nGot me lookin so crazy right now, your love\nGot me lookin so crazy right now\nGot me lookin oh crazy right now, your touch\nGot me lookin oh crazy right now\nGot me hoping you save me right now, your kiss\nGot me hoping you page me right now\nLookin so crazy, you\'ve got me lookin\nLookin so crazy in love\nYou might also likeOhoh\nCrazy right now\nCrazy right now\n\nLookin\n\nLookin so crazy\n\nGot me hoping you page me right now\nLookin so crazy, your love\'s got me lookin\nLookin so crazy in loveEmbed', 'default'",1
+6915,Desree___Stand_On_My_Own_Ground,calm,"""Stand On My Own Ground LyricsIf I was down and came to you\nWhat would you say what would you do?\nI can sit here and die away\nYou said you came to help and stay\nI don't wanna seem weak, I don't wanna seem down\nI'm gonna rise up and stand on my own ground\nDumma dumma dumma dum dum, dum dum dum\nDumma dumma dumma dum dum, dum dum dum\nStand on my own ground, stand on my own ground\nI find my strength in simple things\nThings that in nature and birds that sing\nHad to realize what I had to do\nAnd that involved fleeing far from you\nI don't wanna seem weak, I don't wanna seem down\nI'm gonna rise up and stand on my own groundYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+11278,Institute___Ambulances,sad,"""Ambulances LyricsThis staying alive can kill you\nIt's taking years off of my life\nBuild my world within you but loneliness comes\nYou can cure you're iodine\nThe world is better for your grace\nIf I plead insanity can I still crash at your place?\n\nThere are only so many ambulances\nTo go around\nThere are only so many accidents\nIt's the universe coming down\nNot trying to kill you\nIt's just proof of life\nNot trying to kill you\nOne day at a time\n\nShe feeds off desire\nShe's in me\nTo worlds I'd never guessed\nI am sure she'll be with me until the very end\n\nThere are only so many ambulances\nLess you ask the more you see\nThere are only so many accidents\nIt's the universe and nothing's free\n\nI'm not trying to kill you\nIt's just moves of life\nNot trying to kill you\nOne day at a time\nNot trying to kill you\nOne day, one day\n\nOh, life can be so unwell\nOh, speeding between heaven and hell\nOh, lately there's been so much to tell\nYou might also likeThere are only so many ambulances\nThere are only so many ambulances\nNot trying to kill you\nIt's just proof of life\nNot trying to kill you\nOne day at a time\nNot trying to kill you\nOne day, one day, hey\n\nThere are only so many ambulances to go around\nTo go around\nTo go aroundEmbed"", 'default'",1
+10040,Gladys_Knight___Licence_To_Kill,sad,"""Licence to Kill Lyrics[Produced by Narada Michael Walden]\n\n[Intro]\nOoooh\nAh-aaah\nI feel, I need, I've got to hold on to your love\nOoooh\n\n[Verse 1]\nHey baby, thought you were the one who tried to run away\nOhh, baby, wasn't I the one who made you want to stay?\nPlease don't bet that you'll ever escape me\nOnce I get my sights on you\n[Chorus]\nI got a licence to kill\nTo kill\nAnd you know I'm going straight for your heart\nGot a licence to kill\nGot a licence to kill\nTo kill\nAnyone who tries to tear us apart\nGot a licence to kill\nLicense to kill\n\n[Verse 2]\nHey baby, think you need a friend to stand here by your side?\nYes you do\nYour side\nOhh, baby, now you can depend on me to make things right\nThings right\nPlease don't bet that you'll ever escape me\nOnce I get my sights on you\n\n[Chorus]\nI got a licence to kill\nTo kill\nAnd you know I'm going straight for your heart\nGot a licence to kill\nGot a licence to kill\nTo kill\nAnyone who tries to tear us apart\nGot a licence to kill\nSee Gladys Knight LiveGet tickets as low as $73You might also likeGot a licence to kill\nTo kill\nAnd you know I'm going straight for your heart\nGot a licence to kill\nGot a licence to kill\nTo kill\nAnyone who tries to tear us apart, oooh honey\nGot a licence to kill\n\n[Bridge]\nSay that somebody tries to make a move on you\nIn the blink of an eye, I will be there too\nAnd they better know why I'm gonna make 'em pay\n'Til their dying day\n'Til their dying day\n'Til their dying day\n\n[Chorus]\nGot a licence to kill\nTo kill\nAnd you know I'm going straight for your heart, baby\nGot a licence to kill\nGot a licence to kill\nAnyone who tries to tear us apart\nGot a licence to kill\nI got a licence to kill\nTo kill\nAnd you know I'm going straight for your heart\nGot a licence to kill\nGot a licence to kill\nAnyone who tries to tear us apart, ooooh\nGot a licence to kill\n\n[Outro]\nLicence to kill\nGotta hold onto your loving\nLicence to kill\nOoh, kill3Embed"", 'default'",1
+2406,Badly_Drawn_Boy___Without_A_Kiss,happy,"""Without a Kiss LyricsAll the songs have been sung\nYou're too old and then you're too young\nDid you leave your mark on the world\nOne as deep as true love\nLet's sing Hosanna\n\nAll the stories are told\nYou're too young and then you're too old\nDid you leave a mark on the world\nOne that lasts as long as true love\nTake me with you now\nTo be strung as high as this\nMaking love without a kiss\nAnd someone you saw again\nBack to haunt you there and then\nPlease take on my love\n\nEvolution is real\nSecrets we have never revealed\nDid you leave your mark, was it real\nOr as deep as the love we both feel\n\nTo be strung as high as this\nMaking love without a kiss\nLike a gift you didn't keep\nAnd it leaves a mark so deep\n\nThere's a million things to miss\nLike the chance to take that kiss\nWhere you go, you'll be someone\nWith one kiss your life is swung\n\nWhat you gonna do when you walk away\nWalk behind me, it's alright, I'm Ok\nThen what will you do if I walk away\nWalk beside me, it's alright, we're Ok\nWhere you gonna do, don't surrender\nHold me tight, don't let goYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+10543,Harry_Connick__Jr___My_Blue_Heaven,calm,"""My Blue Heaven LyricsWhen whippoorwills call and evening is nigh\nI hurry to my blue heaven\nTurn to the right, a little white light\nWill lead me to my blue heaven\n\nI'll see a smiling face, a fireplace, a cozy room\nA little nest that's nestled where the roses bloom\nJust Jilly and me and baby makes three\nWe're happy in my blue heaven\n\nYou know I'm gonna see a smiling face, fireplace, a cozy room\nA little nest that's nestled where the roses bloom\nJust Jilly and me and little baby makes three\nWe're happy in my blue heavenSee Harry Connick, Jr. LiveGet tickets as low as $75You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+4334,Britney_Spears___If_U_Seek_Amy,happy,"""TranslationsEnglishIf U Seek Amy Lyrics[Intro]\nLa, la, la, la, la-la, la, la\nLa, la, la, la, la-la, la, la\nLa, la, la, la, la-la, la, la\nLa, la, la, la, la-la, la, la\n\n[Verse 1]\nOh, baby, baby, have you seen Amy tonight?\nIs she in the bathroom, is she smoking up outside? Oh!\nOh, baby, baby, does she take a piece of lime for the drink that I'ma buy her?\nDo you know just what she likes? Oh!\n[Pre-Chorus]\nOh-oh\nTell me, have you seen her? 'Cause I'm so, oh\nI can't get her off of my brain\nI just wanna go to the party she gon' go\nCan somebody take me home?\nHa-ha-he-he-ha-ha-ho\n\n[Chorus]\nLove me, hate me, say what you want about me\nBut all of the boys and all of the girls are begging to, if you seek Amy\nLove me, hate me, but can't you see what I see?\nAll of the boys and all of the girls are begging to, if you seek Amy\n\n[Interlude]\nLove me, hate me\nLa, la, la, la, la-la, la, la\nLa, la, la, la, la-la, la, la\n\n[Verse 2]\nAmy told me that she's gonna meet me up\nI don't know where or when, and now they're closing up the club Oh!\nI've seen her once or twice before, she knows my face\nBut it's hard to see with all the people standing in the way Oh!\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nOh-oh\nTell me, have you seen her? 'Cause I'm so, oh\nI can't get her off of my brain\nI just wanna go to the party she gon' go\nCan somebody take me home?\nHa-ha-he-he-ha-ha-ho\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nLove me, hate me, say what you want about me\nBut all of the boys and all of the girls are begging to, if you seek Amy\nLove me, hate me, but can't you see what I see?\nAll of the boys and all of the girls are begging to, if you seek Amy\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nLove me, hate me Oh, say what you want about me\nOh, but can't you see what I see?\nLove me, hate me Oh, say what you want about me\n'Bout me, 'bout me\n\n[Bridge]\nSo tell me if you see her\nLet me know what she was wearing, and what she was like\n'Cause I've been waiting here forever\nLet me know where she was going, I don't mind\nOh, baby, baby, if you seek Amy tonight Oh!\nOh, baby, baby, we'll do whatever you like\nOh baby, baby, baby\nOh baby, baby, baby\n\n[Interlude]\nLa, la, la, la, la-la, la, la\nLa, la, la, la, la-la, la, la\nLa, la, la, la, la-la, la, la\nLa, la, la, la, la-la, la, la\n[Chorus]\nLove me, hate me, say what you want about me\nBut all of the boys and all of the girls are begging to, if you seek Amy\nLove me, hate me, but can't you see what I see?\nAll of the boys and all of the girls are begging to, if you seek Amy\nLove me, hate me, say what you want about me Yeah, yeah\nLove me, hate me, but can't you see what I see?\nAll of the boys and all of the girls are begging to if you seek Amy\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nLove me, hate me Oh, say what you want about me\nOh, but can't you see what I see?\nLove me, hate me Oh, say what you want about me\nAll of the boys and all of the girls are begging to if you seek Amy20Embed"", 'default'",0
+12969,Karen_Elson___The_Ghost_Who_Walks,sad,"""The Ghost Who Walks LyricsThe ghost who walks she's on the prowl\nFor the man she loved he cut her down\nIt was an ordinary night in June\nWhen he drove her to the lake so they could watch the full moon\n\nThe ghost who walks she's on the prowl\nFor the man she loved he laid her down\nIn the tall grass he kissed her cheek\nBut with a knife in his hand he plunged it in deep\n\nShe looked at him with pleading eyes\nHe softly spoke my dear love has died\nAnd then he muffled her desperate cries under the moonlight\nThe ghost who walks she's on the prowl\nWanders in the moonlight, she's crying to herself\nBecause his eyes never looked cruel\nBut the moon in the blade it shimmered like a jewel\n\nShe looked at him with pleading eyes\nHe softly spoke my dear the love has died\nAnd then he muffled her deadly cries under the moonlight\nUnder the moonlight\nUnder the moonlight\nUnder the moonlightYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+1580,Antimatter___Psalms,sad,"""Psalms LyricsPoor boy he knows he's alive, he's afraid to learn\nHe don't want to get where he's going cos he thinks he's gonna burn\nHe can't handle being born in the middle of a big black line\nNo matter where he looks, to him it's just either side\nClose your eyes when you feel you're going under\nClose your eyes; you can make the shore this time\nClose your eyes; you can make it through the wild\n... you can make it through the wild\nPoor boy he knows in this life he'll get hunted down\nHe don't want to make the transition into meat that feeds the ground\nHe can't hack it when his mind paints a picture from an evil eye\nYou can't wash the canvas now cos it's full of dyeYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+7551,Drop_Nineteens___My_Aquarium,sad,"""My Aquarium Lyrics[Intro]\nOne, two, three\n\n[Verse 1]\nHere I sway on my swing\nMake my life a simple thing\nI guess the space dust helps\nIf you know what I mean\nWater scape religion can change a frown\nInto a happy thing\n[Chorus]\nWhen you start\nI think it's better the second time around\nAnd at the end\nYou can't do it again\n\n[Verse 2]\nAnd when I heard where you've been\nMaybe it was scary to know that\nYou killed the only prophet that was left\nAnd maybe I was soaking wet\nWithout nothing, love\nBut we've had just about enough\nYes we've had more than enough\n\n[Chorus]\nWhen you start\nI think it's better the second time around\nAnd at the end\nYou can't do it again\nWhen you start\nI think it's better the second time around\nAnd at the end\nYou can't do it again\n\n[Verse 3]\nAnd at the end\nI sway on my swing\nAnd at the end\nMake my life a simple thing\nAnd at the end\nEveryone welcomes the space age nothing\nYou might also like[Outro]\nAt the end\nAt the end\nAt the end, at the end\nAt the end\nAt the end, at the end\nAt the end\nAt the end, at the end, at the endEmbed"", 'default'",1
+12184,Job_For_A_Cowboy___The_Rising_Tide,happy,"""The Rising Tide LyricsBlood begins to spill from an open sea\nDead bodies churn within the tide\n\nThey drift against a now reddened sea\nThese rising waters blush as their bodies decompose\nDozens buried at sea, they swim in their graves\n\nThey've proved themselves being too weak for this attachment\nThe tide rises\nThe tide breaks\nOnce again you’ve proven yourself too weak for this attachment\nThe tide rises\nThe tide breaks\nAs these waters blush\nTheir bodies decompose\nDozens of corpses buried at sea\nI hope I have made my last point\nThe tide rises\nYou've proven yourself to be weak for attachment\n\nThey swim in their graves\nThey swim in their graves\nThey swim in their graves\nThey swim in their graves\n\nBreak\n\nThey’ve proved themselves being to weak, the tide rises\nThey’ve proved themselves being to weak, the tide breaks\nDozens of corpses buried at sea\nDozens of corpses buried at sea\nThey’ve proved themselves being to weak, the tide rises\nThey’ve proved themselves being to weak, the tide breaks\nDozens of corpses buried at sea\nDozens of corpses buried at sea\n\nThe weak have fallen but now I stand alone\nThe weak have fallen but now I stand alone\nThe weak have fallen but now I stand alone\nThe weak have fallen but now I stant alone\nThe weak have falllen but now\nThey’ve proved themselves too weak for this attachmentYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+3942,Born_Ruffians___Badonkadonkey,happy,"""Badonkadonkey Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI, I got you in my pocket\nFor when I get home\nKeep you in my pocket\nFor when I get home\nI keep you in my pocket\nFor when I get home\nWhen I get home, when I get home\n\n[Verse 2]\nWill you be sticking with me\nWhen the money's gone?\nWill you be sticking with me\nWhen the money's gone?\nWill you be sticking with me\nWhen the money's gone?\nThe money's gone, the money's gone\n[Chorus]\nAnd I don't give a damn about\nWhen I see you, I don't\nAnd I don't give a damn about\nWhat I owe you, I don't, I don't, I don't\nThe disappearing kindness\nThat I show for you, I know\nThe loving that you gave to me\nWas wasted too\n\n[Verse 3]\nI'm picking up your presents\nWhen your birthday comes\nI'm picking up your presents\nWhen your birthday comes\nI'm picking up your presents\nWhen your birthday comes\nYour birthday comes, your birthday comes\n\n[Verse 4]\nI'm cooking up a dinner now\nFor 6 p.m\nI'm cooking up your dinner now\nFor 6 p.m\nI'm cooking up a dinner now\nFor 6 p.m\nFor 6 p.m, for 6 p.m\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nAnd I don't give a damn about\nWhen I see you, I don't\nAnd I don't give a damn about\nWhat I owe you, I don't, I don't, I don't\nThe disappearing kindness\nThat I show for you, I know\nThe loving that you gave to me\nWas wasted too\n\n[Verse 5]\nI'm taking you to put you\nUnderneath my thumb\nI'm taking you to put you\nUnderneath my thumb\nI'm placing you down neatly\nUnderneath my thumb\nBeneath my thumb, beneath my thumb\n\n[Verse 6]\nAnd If you get squished\nI'll find another you\nAnd If you get squashed\nI'll just find another you\nIt won't be hard to find another one like you\nAnother you, another you\n[Chorus]\nAnd I don't give a damn about\nWhen I see you, I don't\nAnd I don't give a damn about\nThe I-owe-yous, I don't, I don't, I don't\nThe disappearing kindness\nThat I show for you, I know\nI won't be sad\nWhen you and me are throughEmbed"", 'default'",0
+3074,Billie_Holiday___All_Of_Me,sad,"""All of Me LyricsAll of me\nWhy not take all of me?\nCan't you see?\nI'm no good without you\n\nTake my lips\nI want to lose them\nTake my arms\nI never use them\n\nYour goodbye\nLeft me with eyes that cry\nHow can I go on, dear, without you?\nYou took the part\nThat once was my heart\nSo why not take all of me?\n\nAll of me\nWhy not take all of me?\nCan't you see?\nI'm no good without you\n\nTake my lips\nI want to lose them\nTake my arms I never use them\n\nYour goodbye\nLeft me with eyes that cry\nHow can I go on, dear, without you?\n\nYou took the best\nSo why not take the rest?\nBaby, take all of meYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+10401,Griffin_House___Better_Than_Love,happy,"""Better Than Love LyricsHoney when you doubt my love for you\nLooking in my eyes what I'm going through\nEven if we change and fall out of\nYou hold my hand and it's better than love\n\nSave me from myself\nYou got my back when I need help\nIt's no one else in the world\nYou will always be my girl\nYou will always be\nYou will always be\nYou will always be my girl\nSometimes dreams they don't come true\nI was scared that night when I met you\nWell I stayed patient and I stayed kind\nTelling you to take your time\n\nTurn my life around\nYou made it okay to let you down\nThere's no one else in the world\nYou will always be my girl\nYou will always be\nYou will always be\nYou will always be my girl\n\nSo when I'm walking down the road and feeling fine\nCan't understand the things you do\nNothing turns out the way we planned\nYou're still my baby and I'm still you're man\n\nSave me from myself\nYou got my back when I need help\nIt's no one else in the world\nYou will always be my girl\nYou will always be\nYou will always be\nYou will always be my girlYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+9365,For_My_Pain___My_Wound_Is_Deeper_Than_Yours,sad,"""My Wound Is Deeper Than Yours LyricsDo angels fly higher in the dark?\n\nBlack is my mind when a new day has come\nBlack are the tears when I cry\nCome here and take my hand, join this misery\nThe fallen angel will set us free\nDo angels fly higher in the dark?\nDo they crash down and fall apart?\n\nLet's cut the wings away\nAnd the angel has fallen again\nTogether in eternal flames\nWhere the cold razor cares\nLet's cut the wings away\nAnd the angel has fallen again\nTogether in eternal flames\nWhere the cold razor cares\nI do not care if you want to hurt me\nTorture is ecstasy to me\nYou cut my wounds so deep, even deeper than yours\nLike the fallen angel without remorse\n\nLet's cut the wings away\nAnd the angel has fallen again\nTogether in eternal flames\nWhere the cold razor cares\n\nDo angels fly Do angels fly\nHigher in the dark? Higher in the dark?\nDo they crash down and fall apart?\n\nLet's cut the wings away\nAnd the angel has fallen again\nTogether in eternal flames\nWhere the cold razor cares\nLet's cut the wings away\nAnd the angel has fallen again\nTogether in eternal flames\nWhere the cold razor caresYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+7847,Ego_Likeness___You_Better_Leave_the_Stars_Alone,sad,"""You Better Leave The Stars Alone LyricsIt's a long way down\nAnd everything's broken\nIt's crazy what some will do for love\n\nIt's a long day coming\nAnd the stone is crumbling\nDo you fear what you might find on the other side?\n\nYou can wish what you want\nLet us guide you home\nBut we are not yours\nYou better leave the stars alone\nIt's a long way down\nAnd the dark road is a serpent\nBut you and I are not so different\n\nIt's a long day coming\nAnd your faith is crumbling\nDo you fear what you might find if you look inside?\n\nYou can wish what you want\nLet us guide you home\nBut we are not yours\nYou better leave the stars alone\n\nAnd some give us names\nAnd some give us chains\nAnd some just try to give us away in vain\n\nBut we might be maidens\nWe might be Queens\nBut we are not made to realize your dreams\n\nYou can wish what you want\nLet us guide you home\nBut we are not yours\nYou better leave the stars aloneYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+1787,Architecture_In_Helsinki___Underwater,happy,"""Underwater LyricsLook both ways when you leave the building\nThe wrath of millions of thieves lies disguised\nWhile the children of makeshift hills\nLet the code of silence repeat 16 times\nWhen we get delayed can we cast a line towards anyone dismayed\nCan we go it alone say say say\nCaught me listening to water dripping\nFrom those old lips to a town where its dry\nWhen you leave don't say\nThat anyone here will be thinking in modern ways\nCan we go it alone say say say\nLook both ways when you leave the building\nThe wrath of millions of thieves lies disguised\nHere underwater we're down. Here underwater way downYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+2398,Badly_Drawn_Boy___Take_The_Glory,sad,"""Take The Glory LyricsSummer feels like it's over\nWinter is on the way\nSummer takes all the glory\nBlue skies are turning to gray\n\nTo live in the hearts of those that you loved is not to die\nTo live in the hearts of those that you loved is not to die\nTo live in the hearts of those that you loved is not to die\nLike when I heard silence is golden and never so white\n\nSummer feels like it's over\nWinter is on the way\nSummer takes all the glory\nLove songs get in the way\nTo live in the hearts of those that you loved is not to die\nTo live in the hearts of those that you loved is not to die\n\nSummer feels like it's over\nWinter gets in the way\nSummer takes all the glory\nNew skies are turning to gray\n\nTo live in the hearts of those that you loved is not to die\nTo live in the hearts of those that you loved is not to dieYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+9231,Flobots___Fight_With_Tools,sad,"'Fight with Tools Lyrics[Intro]\n*static noise*\nPlay right side\nSn- sn- sn- sn-sn-sn-sn-snap that song\nSnap that song, and we\'re back\nWho\'s house? You know how I like those ladies when I got some feed in the hen house. All the gangsters and hoes say \'hey\'!\nAlright, now we got a promotion tonight, up at G-Strings. K, ALME, don\'t forget about...\nCome in, Grizzy, 5-2, last time the girls where like, ""what?"", and I was all slapping that ass, son!\n*static noise*\nTransmitting...\nSignal\'s coming through?\nOkay\n[Verse 1: Brer Rabbit]\nEcho echo one-nine\nHear the call through fault lines\nSmoke signals, old rhymes\nShorted lights in store signs\nSpelled in broken code, find that it is time to\nBreathe, build, bend, and refine you\nWe sky tenants, give it all but won\'t give up\nRadio soul antennas, radio to lift spirits\nCall sign commando\nM.O. is independence\nScream till the walls fall\nDissolve all the limits\n\n[Verse 2: Jonny 5]\nOccupied minds, unemployed skills\nDesolation, worn out, torn down just for now\nThrill seekers, slanging\nTest tube babies in beakers\nWhere gun blasts pump straight from the speakers\nThe system where the poor get poorly paid to hold the ladder\nWhere the rich get ricocheted into the stratosphere\nAnd in between people are rushin\' like Vladimir\nWith metals to make their status clear\nGet us out of here\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nWe need heroes, build them\nDon\'t put your fists up, fill them\nFight with our hopes and our hearts and our hands\nWe\'re the architects of our last stand\nWe need heroes, build them\nDon\'t put your fists up, fill them\nFight with our hopes and our hearts and our hands\nWe\'re the architects of our last stand\n\n[Interlude]\nThere\'s a war going on for your mind\nThose who seek to occupy it will stop at nothing\nThe battlefield is everywhere\nThere is no sanctuary, there are no civilians\nYou have two choices: surrender or enlist\n\n[Verse 3: Jonny 5]\nWhat kind of person are you? Always the first to argue\nOr never down to stick your neck out cause it hurts you far too much\nTo see your rep suffer, set you up a buffer\nWell neither is enough for us, cut from a tougher brand of\nDuct tape; the propaganda\'s stuffing us like sock pyjamas\nSpread like a virus through accepted thoughts and proper manners\nBut off the cameras, something\'s simmering across the land\nAbout to bubble up and knock the lids off of the pots and pans\n[Verse 4: Brer Rabbit]\nWe are non-stop juggernauts, stomp ziggurats\nSpit manifestos by terabytes and gigawatts\nShock paradigms, give sense to a score\nThrow thoughts through the sky and activate twenty more\nIn these high and dry times, expectorate on dogma\nPragmatic sycophants divide and conquer\nWe build bridges, offer hard work, and prosper\nAs hand-made heroes brought to you by no sponsors\n\n[Chorus]\nWe need heroes, build them\nDon\'t put your fists up, fill them\nFight with our hopes and our hearts and our hands\nWe\'re the architects of our last stand\nWe need heroes, build them\nDon\'t put your fists up, fill them\nFight with our hopes and our hearts and our hands\nWe\'re the architects of our last stand\n\n[Instrumental Break]\n\n[Chorus]\nWe need heroes, build them\nDon\'t put your fists up, fill them\nFight with our hopes and our hearts and our hands\nWe\'re the architects of our last stand\nWe need heroes, build them\nDon\'t put your fists up, fill them\nFight with our hopes and our hearts and our hands\nWe\'re the architects of our last stand\n\n[Outro: Jonny 5]\nAll free minds to the front\nAll free minds to the front\nWe call upon women, we call upon children\nWe call upon the handicapped, the infirm\nThe weak of heart\nWe need your courage, your dedication\nYour passion, your conviction\nGather up your platinum, melt it down\nGather up your gold, melt it down\nGather up your silver, your bronze, your aluminum\nMelt it down\nMelt it down\nMelt it down!2Embed', 'default'",1
+8622,Evanescence___My_Immortal,sad,"""My Immortal Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI'm so tired of being here\nSuppressed by all my childish fears\nAnd if you have to leave\nI wish that you would just leave\n'Cause your presence still lingers here\nAnd it won't leave me alone\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nThese wounds won't seem to heal\nThis pain is just too real\nThere's just too much that time cannot erase\n[Chorus]\nWhen you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears\nWhen you'd scream I'd fight away all of your fears\nAnd I held your hand through all of these years\nBut you still have all of me\n\n[Verse 2]\nYou used to captivate me\nBy your resonating light\nNow I'm bound by the life you left behind\nYour face it haunts\nMy once pleasant dreams\nYour voice it chased away\nAll the sanity in me\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nThese wounds won't seem to heal\nThis pain is just too real\nThere's just too much that time cannot erase\n\n[Chorus]\nWhen you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears\nWhen you'd scream I'd fight away all of your fears\nAnd I held your hand through all of these years\nBut you still have all of me\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nI've tried so hard to tell myself that you're gone\nBut though you're still with me\nI've been alone all along\n\n[Chorus]\nWhen you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears\nWhen you'd scream I'd fight away all of your fears\nAnd I held your hand through all of these years\nBut you still have all of me\n\n[Outro]\nAh, me, ah, me, ah85Embed"", 'default'",1
+7978,Elisa___Life_Goes_On,happy,"""Life Goes On LyricsWorking in a little ice cream factory\nBreathing the air in your small town\nAnd the sun sets down on you now\n\nFifteen twenty or thirty people\nWalking on the street\nTogether and singing songs\nAnd the season changes\nThere will be new roses\n\nLife goes on\nHere and beyond that horizon\nGoes on and it changes\nAnd it changes you too\nLife goes on\nHere and beyond that horizon\nGoes on and it changes\nAnd it changes you too\nThey've bombed the buildings\nAnd they have killed\nYou are a pregnant twenty-two year old girl\nLeft in tears\nBut your heart is full of hope\n\nLooking in your eyes\nHolding his daughter in his arms\nAfter a year he's back\nAnd the war was over\nYou were still together\n\nAnd life goes on\nHere and beyond that horizon\nGoes on and it changes\nAnd it changes you too\nLife goes on\nHere and beyond that horizon\nGoes on and it changes\nAnd it changes you too\n\nTwenty-four years now have gone by\nAnd it's your time to walk your way\nYou're a dreamer you're a rebel\n\nAnd you will suffer and you will fight\nAnd you will sacrifice yourself\nBut you believed in love\nFunny how your man will betray you\nAnd in the meantime your love will save you\nYou see…\nYou might also likeLife goes on\nHere and beyond that horizon\nGoes on and it changes\nAnd it changes you too\nLife goes on\nHere and beyond that horizon\nGoes on and it changes\nAnd it changes you too\n\nLife goes on\ngoes on\n\nLife goes on\n\nLife goes onEmbed"", 'default'",0
+8237,Emilie_Simon___All_Is_White,sad,"""All Is White LyricsAll is white\nI think it snowed in the night\nEverything is cold\nSo cold outside\n\nI listen to the wind\nAll around\nI know it means\nA storm will come\n\nI want to live in paradise\nI want to live in the south\nI want to live in paradise\nAt the south of the earth tonight\nAll is white\nI know it snowed in the night\nEverything is cold\nSo cold outside\n\nI try to be calm\nIt's a lonely trip\nListen to my eyes\nListen to my lips\n\nI want to live in paradise\nI want to live in the south\nI want to live in paradise\nAt the south of the earth tonight\n\nI want to live in paradise\nI want to live in the south\nI want to live in paradise\nAt the south of the earth tonight\n\nAll is white\nAt the south of the earth tonight\nI want to live\nIn paradise\n\nI want to live in paradise\nAll is whiteYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+7472,Doves___Snowden,happy,"""Snowden Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI said man, can you help me out?\nAnd bring me back to love\nBring me back to life\n\n[Refrain]\nOh why should I care?\n\n[Verse 2]\nI said how, could you keep me out?\nWithout a wish to share\nSo without a doubt\n[Refrain]\nOh then why should I care?\n\n[Verse 3]\nWe have been warned\nIt's a classic sign\nIt's a wicked mind\nWith an axe to grind\n\n[Refrain]\nWhen is it our, our turn?\nSo why should we care?\n\n[Verse 4]\nYeah we have been warned\nIt's a classic sign\nWhy should we care?\n\nIf this is our last summer\nOh then why should we care?\n\nIf this could be our last summer\nThen why should we care?You might also like2Embed"", 'default'",0
+10181,Good_Charlotte___Where_Would_We_Be_Now,sad,"'Where Would We Be Now Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI smile, you laugh, I look away\nI sigh, you ask me ""Why?"" I say\n""It\'s okay and I am\nJust feeling down""\nYour hand on mine, I hear the words\n""If only love had found us first\nOur lives they would be\nDifferent, oh...""\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nBut that was not the plan, oh\n[Chorus]\nWhere would we be now, baby, if we found each other first?\nWhat would you do now, darling, if I said these simple words?\nI\'ll wait, I\'ll wait, as long as you want\nBut where would we be now, baby?\n\n[Verse 2]\nAnd now I must confess\nThat I am a sinking ship\nAnd I\'m anchored by the weight of my heart\n\'Cause it\'s filled with these feelings\nBut I keep my true thoughts locked\nBeside my heart\'s black box\nAnd it won\'t be found, it won\'t survive\nThrough the smoke or the wreckage\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nSo I crash and burn, oh...\n\n[Chorus]\nWhere would we be now, baby, if we found each other first?\nWhat would you do now, darling, if I said these simple words?\nI\'ll wait, I\'ll wait, as long as you want\nBut where would we be now, baby?\n\n[Bridge]\nI\'ll wait, I\'ll wait\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nWhere would we be now, baby, if we found each other first?\nWhat would you do now, darling, if I said these simple words?\nI\'ll wait, I\'ll wait, as long as you want\nBut where would we be now, baby?\n\n[Outro]\nI\'ll wait, I\'ll wait, I\'ll wait, I\'ll wait...2Embed', 'default'",1
+9557,Freshlyground___Id_Like,sad,"""I’d Like Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWhat would you do if I kissed you?\nWhat would you do if I held your hand and laid you down?\nWould you find me overly familiar towards you?\nWould you call me insensitive and say that I deserve to die?\nWhat do I do with all these feelings tearing me up inside?\nWhat do I do with all these wasted hours dreaming of you at night?\nI'd like to call you sometime\n\n[Verse 2]\nWhat would you do if you knew the truth?\nWhat would you do if I told you the story of my life?\nWould you find me overly familiar towards you?\nWould you call me crude, fling me aside to the birds?\nWhat do I do with all these feelings holding me back inside?\nWhat do I do with all these wasted hours dreaming of you at night?\n[Refrain]\nI'd like to call you sometime\nI'd like you to need me one time\nI'd like to call you sometime\n\n[Verse 3]\nWhat would you do if I kissed you?\nWhat would you do if I held your hand and laid you down?\nWould you recognize it's a need I've been fighting for so long?\nWould you recognize it's a hunger only you can fill?\nWhat do I do with all these feelings warming me up inside?\nWhat do I do with all these precious hours dreaming of you at night?\n\n[Refrain]\n'Cause I'd like to call you sometime\nI'd like you to need me one time\nI'd like to have you all the time\nI'd like to call youYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",1
+6913,Desree___Life,happy,"""Life Lyrics[Intro]\nMmm, yeah, yeah, yeah\nOh, yeah, yeah, yeah\nOh, life, oh, life\n\n[Verse 1]\nI'm afraid of the dark\nEspecially when I'm in a park\nAnd there's no one else around\nOoh, I get the shivers\nI don't want to see a ghost\nIt's a sight that I fear most\nI'd rather have a piece of toast\nAnd watch the evening news\n[Chorus]\nLife, oh life, oh life, oh life\nDoo, doo doo doo\nLife, oh life, oh life, oh life\nDoo, doo doo doo\n\n[Verse 2]\nI'm a superstitious girl\nI'm the worst in the world\nNever walk under ladders\nI keep a rabbit's tail\nI'll take you up on a dare\nAnytime, anywhere\nName the place, I'll be there\nBungee jumping, I don't care\n\n[Chrous]\nLife, oh life, oh life, oh life\nDoo, doo doo doo\nLife, oh life, oh life, oh life\nDoo, doo doo\nLife, doo, doo doo\nDoo, doo doo\n\n[Verse 3]\nSo after all is said and done\nI know I'm not the only one\nLife indeed can be fun\nIf you really want to\nSometimes living out your dreams\nAin't as easy as it seems\nYou wanna fly around the world\nIn a beautiful balloon\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nLife, oh life, oh life, oh life\nDoo, doo doo doo\nLife, oh life, oh life, oh life\nDoo, doo doo doo\nLife, oh life, oh life, oh life\nDoo, doo doo doo\nLife, oh life, oh life, oh life\nDoo, doo doo doo\nDoo, doo doo doo\nDoo, doo doo doo\nDoo, doo doo doo\nDoo, doo doo doo\nDoo, doo doo doo\nOh life, oh life\nOh life, oh life, oh life, oh life\nOh life, oh life, oh life, oh life1Embed"", 'default'",0
+12762,Jupiter_Sunrise___Super_XRay_Vision,happy,"""Super X-Ray Vision LyricsSo you like guys in uniform\nI think I'll buy a uniform\nAnd maybe you will like me better\nMaybe I will like me better\nAnd maybe I'll be stronger with my super x-ray vision\nThen I could see right through you\nJust like you could see through me\nMr super feelings boy\n\nI know a policeman, he carries a gun\nHe has superhuman strength\nHe lives in the sun\nI know a policeman, he carries a gun\nHe never feels helpless\nHe never has fun\nFun, fun, fun, fun, fun, like me\nSo you like the way he looks\nI think I kind of look that way\nIf I died my hair and grew a bit, and threw away the cape\nOnly to reveal the helpless little boy that can't destroy a fly with worthless x-ray vision\n\nSo who's it gonna be? Mr\nSuper-Hero man or me?You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+13236,Keane___This_Is_The_Last_Time,happy,"""This Is the Last Time Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThis is the last time\nThat I will say these words\nI remember the first time\nThe first of many lies\nSweep it into the corner\nOr hide it under the bed\nSay these things, they go away\nBut they never do\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nSomething I wasn't sure of\nBut I was in the middle of\nSomething I forget now\nBut I've seen too little of\n[Chorus]\nThe last time\nYou fall on me for anything you like\nYour one last line\nYou fall on me for anything you like\nAnd years make everything alright\nYou fall on me for anything you like\nAnd I, no, I don't mind\n\n[Verse 2]\nThis is the last time\nThat I will show my face\nOne last tender lie and\nThen I'm out of this place\nTread it into the carpet\nOr hide it under the stairs\nYou say that some things never die\nWell, I tried and I tried\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nSomething I wasn't sure of\nBut I was in the middle of\nSomething I forget now\nBut I've seen too little of\n\n[Chorus]\nThe last time\nYou fall on me for anything you like\nYour one last line\nYou fall on me for anything you like\nAnd years make everything alright\nYou fall on me for anything you like\nAnd I, no, I don't mind\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nThe last time\nYou fall on me for anything you like\nYour one last line\nYou fall on me for anything you like\nAnd years make everything alright\nYou fall on me for anything you like\nAnd I, no, I don't mind5Embed"", 'default'",0
+8330,Engineers___How_Do_You_Say_Goodbye,happy,"""How Do You Say Goodbye? LyricsHow do you say goodbye\nTo an old friend\nYou don't want to know\n\nHow do you wave goodbye\nTo a new friend\nWhen you don't want to leave\n\n[Chorus]\nCraving times ahead\nKeeps me hungry every day\nWith this bitter rush\nI can slowly drift ahead\nTo deal in life instead\nKeeps me hung by your sole hand\nWith a single wish\nI can slowly drift ahead\nWhy do we trade fine lines\nFor a real truth\nWe don't want to know\n\nWhy did we break our ties\nWith our old friends\nWhen they don't want to grow\n\n[Chorus]\nWould you dare\nWould you dare fall flat on your face\nGet your answer approved\nBy the state\nBy the state of friends of that you knew\nA friend who went throughYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+13010,Kashmir___No_Balance_Palace,happy,"""No Balance Palace LyricsI wish I knew where\nThis devious road ends\nDog fights in the street lights or indifference?\nDeath hangs patiently under the mirrorball\nAnd no one seems to notice him at all\nThis room exudes with fast love and imagery, unflagging wished and jealousy\nMike says it's okay\nWe all need a break\nA grand spree we're on a roll here once again\nI wanna go\nWhen she says go\nDon't say where\nWe don't want to know\nIt's alright\nNo one's lost\nI wanna rock\nWhere you don't rock\n'cause I can't feel you anymore\nIt's alright\nNothings lost\nYou are my song\nSo empathetic and so strong\nYou've waited forever\nAnd though you did quiver\nYou came alongYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+1292,Ane_Brun___Headphone_Silence,sad,"'Headphone Silence LyricsI´m travelling the wonderful loneliness\nOf the headphone silence\nFeels like noone can see me\nThey see right through me\nCuts me off from the rest of the world\nThe useless strangers sharing my time and space\nThey might hear my humming, my tapping of fingers anyway\nAt least I have my thoughts all to myself\nMy content and the view outside\nI see a rainbow complete\nResting its feet on the hill and the ground\nWorks as an illustration to the sound\nThis is a whole in time\nA couple of hours when the day is\nMore abstract than usually\nI star in this movie\nI play the part and unify\nWith the soundtrack in my head\nIt could be morning it could be night\nI could be anywhere\nThe headphone silence Which fills my head\nI´m travelling the wonderful loneliness\nOf the headphone silenceYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+3739,Boards_of_Canada___The_Devil_Is_In_The_Details,calm,"""The Devil Is in the Details LyricsJust relax and enjoy this pleasant adventure\nHere you are, secure and protected\nIn this, your special place\nLetting my voice flow into your mind\nYou don't need to concentrate\nJust gently as you go\nSuggestions are going into your unconscious mind\nOpen yourself up to the greater wisdom and understanding\nSo now you're letting the sound of my voice\nReach the inner, healthy, receptive center of yourself\nSee yourself now in your imagination\nYou are being transformed in a positive, healthy way\nSlowly, you are programming your unconscious mind\nGaining new insight into your directions in the future\nAllow yourself to be more aware of your pathway through this life\nEnjoy new opportunities\nAs the days go by, you will feel it in your mind\nAnd you are allowing this to happen\nThese things are happening day by day\nJust as I am telling you they're happening\nWherever you are\nSee this happening and trying to become a part of you\nMore and more rapidly\nMore and more surely\nMore and more powerfully each day\nWhen it is necessary, you can program yourself\nAnd be able to dream the information you require\nThis awareness will come gradually at your own rate\nIt will never be more than you can cope with\nThis guidance will help show you the way\nThis will only happen if you choose it will be so\nReady nowYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+5380,Christian_Kjellvander___When_The_Mourning_Comes,calm,"""When the mourning comes LyricsI could run forever, dear\nAnd all I would read is the mirror\nEmpathy and sympathy are partners\nAre drifters, like we\nForgotten days are heavy hands upon my chest\nWe can drive until daybreak and then I'll rest\n\nI'll be there just to make you happy\nI'll be there just to see the sun\nI'll be there just to keep you happy\nAnd I'll be there when the mourning comes\nTouch these days and I'll kill you\nSome words sung are as solemn as true\nSurrender to the tune that's flown\nShe bared all her teeth then she moaned\nCotton days are heavy hands upon your breasts\nWe can go until daybreak and then we'll rest\n\nI'll be there just to make you happy\nI'll be there just to see the sun\nI'll be there just to keep you happy\nAnd I'll be there when the mourning comes\n\nShe lay there like a thousand mirrors\nReflecting only shadows\nThe skies are blue, it must be tears\nThat beat outside my windowYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+10754,Herb_Alpert_And_The_Tijuana_Brass___They_Long_To_Be_Close_To_You,sad,"""They Long To Be Close To You LyricsOoh hoo, ooh hoo\nYeah, yeah\n\nWhy do birds suddenly appear\nEverytime you are near?\nJust like me, they long to be\nClose to you\n\nWhy do stars fall down from the sky\nEvery time you walk by? oh\nJust like me, they long to be\nClose to you\nYeah, ooh\nOoh yeah\nOn the day that you were born\nThe angels got together\nAnd decided to create a dream come true\nYes they did\nSo they sprinkled moon dust in your hair\nAnd starlight in your eyes, like they do\nLike they do\nDo\n\nThat is why\nThat is why\nAll the guys in town\nAll of the guys\nFollow you, all around\nOoh yeah\nJust, just, just, just, just like me\nThey long, they long to be, close to you baby\nClose to you, ooh yeah \nOoh baby\n\nIf only for a minute\nCloser\nI'd settle for an hour\nCloser\nAnd if you could stay, just for one day\nThat would make me so happy, happy baby\nYou might also likeSee it won't hurt to give our love a try\nSo no\nGirl don't you pass me by\n'Cuz I'm that kind of guy\nCloser\nYeah, yeah, yeah\nWho's gonna love and treat you like a Queen\nGonna love\nOoh\nHmm\n\nThat is why all the girls in town\nThey don't mean nothin' baby\nFollow you all around\nI only have best for you, girl\nJust like me\nJust like me\nThey long to be\nClose to you\nClose to you\n\nI can feel it whenever\nWe touchin' whenever\nWe talkin' whenever we want\nTogether\nAll the time\nTogether\nOoh\nClose to you\nI wanna be, I wanna be, hoo\nI wanna be, hoo\nCome a little closer baby\nCome a little closer baby\nLay your head upon my shoulder baby\nUpon my shoulder babe\nBoy you know I can't deny it\nGirl you know I can't deny it\nYou done, gonna set my soul on fire, baby\nHmm, I would like to be closer to you, baby\nOh, I can't believe that\nI can't believe it\nWe're huggin' and kissin'\nAn' squeezin' each other\nAn' I don't want to\nGet close to youEmbed"", 'default'",1
+3926,Bonobo___Nightlite,calm,"""Nightlite Lyrics[Chorus]\nWeather is in a style\nTo keep the hope\nWe tread these waters, make our waves, yes, we do\nPeaceful shall proceed\nIn every single way\nCome, let's bring light to the night of day\n\n[Chorus]\nWeather is in a style\nTo keep the hope\nWe tread these waters, make our waves, yes, we do\nPeaceful shall proceed\nIn every single way\nCome, let's bring light to the night of day\n[Verse]\nThere comes a time when some will know\nA time when trueborns really show\nCan you depend on friends to help when you're in need?\nHave they got problems of they own?\nYour paws of silvers even show\nSome things are better left aloneSee Bonobo LiveGet tickets as low as $39You might also like1Embed"", 'default'",2
+6589,David_Bowie___Something_In_The_Air,sad,"""Something in the Air Lyrics[Verse 1]\nYour coat and hat are gone\nI really can't look at your little empty shelf\nA ragged teddy bear\nIt feels like we never had a chance\nDon't look me in the eye\nWe lay in each others arms\nBut the room is just an empty space\nI guess we lived it out, something in the air\nWe smiled too fast then can't think of a thing to say\n[Pre-Chorus]\nLived with the best times\nLeft with the worst\nI've danced with you too long\nNothing left to say\nLet's take what we can\nI know you hold your head up high\nWe've raced for the last time\nA place of no return\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd there's something in the air\nSomething in my eye\nI've danced with you too long\nSomething in the air\nSomething in my eye\n\n[Verse 2]\nAbracadoo - I lose you\nWe can't avoid the clash, the big mistake\nNow we're going to pay and pay\nThe sentence of our lives\nCan't believe I'm asking you to go\nWe used what we could to get the things we want\nBut we lost each other on the way\nI guess you know I never wanted\nAnyone more than you\nYou might also like[Pre-Chorus]\nLived all our best times\nLeft with the worst\nI've danced with you too long\nSay what you will\nBut there's something in the air\nRaced for the last time\nWell I know you hold your head up high\nThere's nothing we have to say, there's nothing in my eyes\n\n[Chorus]\nBut there's something in the air\nSomething in my eye\nI've danced with you too long\nThere's something I have to say\nThere's something in the air\nSomething in my eye\nI've danced with you too long1Embed"", 'default'",1
+287,Absynthe_Minded___Plane_Song,sad,"""Plane Song LyricsI'm on a plane\nThat takes me away\nFrom the place\nWhere I belong\n\nThe choices I made\nBefore guilt came\nThey're not right\nThey are not wrong\n\nYou're in my head\nI wrote you this song\nSometimes I think I belong\nMaybe I'm sad\nMaybe I'm glad\nBut I'm ready for the night\nPeople are passing by\nLiving busy lives\nTrying to forget\nThat part at night\nEveryone's the same\nPlaying dirty games\nWondering if anyone\nWill find out\nHow we really are\nSelfish to the bone\nI want what I need\nAnd I'll have it now\nYou can't hold me down\n\nI'm one a plane\nThat takes me away\nFrom the place\nWhere I belong\n\nThe moments we shared\nAre in the back of my head\nI'll keep 'em there\nFor a while\n\nIt's important that I\nDon't ever abide\nBecause you have a\nReason to stay\nMaybe one day\nWhen all fades away\nI'll be knocking on\nYour doorYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+3588,Bloodbath___Eaten,anger,"""Eaten Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI have one desire since I was born\nTo see my body ripped and torn\nTo see my flesh devoured before my eyes\nOnly for you I volunteer as a human sacrifice\n\n[Refrain]\nCarve me up, slice me apart\nSuck my guts and lick my heart\nChop me up, I like to be hurt\nDrink my marrow and blood for dessert\n[Chorus]\nEaten\nMy one desire, my only wish is to be\nEaten\nThe longer I live, the more I'm dying to feel the pain\nEaten\nI would do anything to be\nEaten\nMy one desire, my only wish is to be\nEaten\n\n[Guitar Solo]\n\n[Verse 2]\nI finally found you, my personal slaughter\nAs an appetizer, I'll let you taste my daughter\nCall me sick, but this is what I need\nMy only purpose here is for you to feed\n\n[Refrain]\nCarve me up, slice me apart\nSuck my guts and lick my heart\nChop me up, I like to be hurt\nDrink my marrow and blood for dessert\n\n[Chorus]\nEaten\nMy one desire, my only wish is to be\nEaten\nThe longer I live the more I'm dying to feel the pain\nEaten\nI would do anything to be\nEaten\nMy one desire, my only wish is to be\nEaten\nYou might also like[Guitar Solo]\n\n[Bridge]\nDesecrate me\nTear me limb from limb\nEviscerate me\nChew me to death!\n\n[Chorus]\nEaten\nMy one desire, my only wish is to be\nEaten\nThe longer I live the more I'm dying to feel the pain\nEaten\nI would do anything to be\nEaten\nMy one desire, my only wish is to be\nEaten6Embed"", 'default'",3
+5265,Children_Of_Bodom___Tie_My_Rope,anger,"""Tie My Rope Lyrics[Verse 1]\nDear diary, what have I done? Am I trippin' or am I alive?\nOnce I've decided I've got stories to tell\nNo way in hell was that just another motherfuckin' dream\nDoesn't matter 'cause I already know how it feels to wake up with\n\n[Refrain]\nYeah, got a body like a roadmap of pain\nOh yeah, mind like a landfill of shame\nTie my rope one more time\n[Verse 2]\nDear diary, had I known what I told you last night\nI would've never walked there out tonight to start another fight\nBanging my head on a concrete wall while knockin' on wood\nThinking that's gonna do any good when I wake up with\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nYeah, got a body like a roadmap of pain\nThat's right, mind like a landfill of shame\nTie my rope\n\n[Chorus]\nTell me once, I decline, refuse to learn\nShoot me twice, yet I'm not going down\nI will climb the rope you set for me\nBeat me up while I'm still alive\n\n[Chorus]\nTell me once, I decline, refuse to learn\nShoot me twice, yet I'm not going down\nI will climb the rope you set for me\nBeat me up while I'm still alive\nTell me once, I decline, refuse to learn\nShoot me twice, yet I'm not going down\nI will climb the rope you set for me\nBeat me up while I'm still aliveYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+2657,Bedouin_Soundclash___When_The_Night_Feels_My_Song,happy,"""When The Night Feels My Song LyricsI'm on the rocky road\nHeading down off the mountain slope\nAnd as my steps echo echo\nLouder than before\nAnother day is done\nSay goodbye to the setting sun\nSee what I found\nTurn back to the ground\nJust like before\n\nAnd Hey hey hey hey hey hey\nHey beautiful day, hey beautiful day\nHey hey hey hey\nHey beautiful day, hey beautiful day\nWhen the night feels my song\nI'll be home, I'll be home\nInto the undergrowth\nTwist and turn on a lonely road\nIn the twilight\nThe day turns to night\nAnd I'm alone\n\nAnd when the light has let\nI'm not sure of my every step\nFollow the wind that pushes me west\nBack to my bed\n\nAnd Hey hey hey hey hey hey\nHey beautiful day, hey beautiful day\nHey hey hey hey\nHey beautiful day, hey beautiful day\n\nWhen the night feels my song\nI'll be home, I'll be home\nWhen the night feels my song\nI'll be home, I'll be home\nWhen the night feels my song\nI'll be home, I'll be homeYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+5446,Chubby_Checker___Limbo_Rock,happy,"""Limbo Rock LyricsEvery limbo boy and girl\nAll around the limbo world\nGonna do the limbo rock\nAll around the limbo clock\n\nJack be limbo, Jack be quick\nJack go under limbo stick\nAll around the limbo clock\nHey, let's do the limbo rock, ha ha ha\n\nLimbo lower now\nLimbo lower now\nHow low can you go?\nFirst you spread your limbo feet\nThen you move to limbo beat\nLimbo ankle, limbo knee\nBend back like a limbo tree\n\nJack be limbo, Jack be quick\nJack go under limbo stick\nAll around the limbo clock\nHey, let's do the limbo rock, oh ha ha ha\n\nLa, la, la, la, la, la\nLa, la, la, la, la, la\nLa, la, la, la, la, la\n\nGet yourself a limbo girl\nGive that chick a limbo whirl\nThere's a limbo moon above\nYou will fall in limbo love\n\nJack be limbo, Jack be quick\nJack go under limbo stick\nAll around the limbo clock\nHey, let's do the limbo rock, oh ho ho ho\n\nDon't move that limbo bar\nYou'll be limbo star\nHow low can you go?You might also like1Embed"", 'default'",0
+8887,Farewell___A_Collect_Call_To_Arms,happy,"""A Collect Call To Arms LyricsWay back in high school\nHe was a big fat mess\nThat couldn't pass a joint enough\nTo pass a piss test\nWe never knew he was twice as smart as the rest of us\nWell he must've done something right\nTwenty-one with a house and hit on top forty\nWhen your world changes upside down\nWait your turn because karma comes around\nThink of all that you've got\nSo find the power you have within\nAnd live up to the life you're livin' in\nHey, but take the longshot\nWell, as a freshmen\nNobody looked her way\nShe walked the hall for years\nBut no one even knew her name\nA legal pad and a ballpoint pen were her only friends\nWell, she must've done something right\nSaw her face on TV selling her success story\nWhen your world changes upside down\nWait your turn because karma comes around\nThink of all that you've got\nSo find the power you have within\nAnd live up to the life you're livin' in\nHey, but take the longshot\nYou never know what you're gonna get, do ya?\nNo way to tell if you'll ever rise to the top\nYou'll never know if you never try, will ya?\nSo get up, and show 'em all what you got\nWhen your world changes upside down\nWait your turn 'cause karma comes around\nThink of all that you've got\nSo find the power you have within\nAnd live up to the life you're livin' in\nHey, but take the longshotYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+5659,Cold___Remedy,anger,"""Remedy LyricsI don't love how you love\nBut please dont leave me here alone\nI don't feel how you feel\nWell it's my fault I'm bones\nI don't die how you die\nI can't just waste away\nYou keep changing your life\nEveryday\n\nIf it burns I'll keep fueling the same dream\nIf you fall I'll remember to save game\nI don't want your remedy\n\nI don't fall how you fall\nI won't hold on, you can't let go\nWell it's pain that I feared\nI made you take it slow\nI don't cry how you cry\nThere's nothing left in me\nYou keep changing my life\nEveryday\n\nIf it burns I'll keep fueling the same dream\nIf you fall I'll remember to save game\nI don't want your remedy\nIf it burns I'll keep fueling the same dream\nIf you fall I'll remember to save game\nI don't want your remedy\n\nI don't want...\nI don't need...\nI don't want...\nRemedy\n\nI don't want...\nRemedy\n\nIf it burns I'll keep fueling the same dream\nIf you fall I'll remember to save game\nI don't want your remedy\nIf it burns I'll keep fueling the same dream\nIf you fall I'll remember to save game\nI don't want your remedy\nYou might also likeI don't want...\nI don't need...\nI don't want...\nRemedy2Embed"", 'default'",3
+3001,Biffy_Clyro___Stress_On_The_Sky,sad,"""Stress on the Sky LyricsYou're just dull\nI'm not to blame\nBroke your heart for fun\n\nYou're just dull\nI'm not to blame for this\nYou're just a mess, to me\n\nIf my hope is gone, the way I feel\nUntil the end is near, bellow my\nStress on the sky\nYou're just dull\nI'm not to blame\nBroke your heart for fun\n\nYou're just dull\nI'm not to blame for this\nYou're just a mess, to me\n\nI'm the oneYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+4092,Brand_New___Soco_Amaretto_Lime,calm,"'Soco Amaretto Lime Lyrics[Verse 1]\nPassed out on the overpass\nSunday best and broken glass\nBroken down from the bikes and bars\nSuspended like spirits over speeding cars\nYou and me were kings\nOver the parkway tonight\nAnd tonight will go on forever while we\nWalk around this town like we own the streets\nAnd stay awake through summer like we own the heatSinging—\n""Everybody wake up\nIt\'s time to get down""\xa0\nWake up\nEverybody, everybody wake up, it\'s time to get downAnd when I pass the bottle back to Pete\nOn the overpass tonight, I bet we laugh\n[Chorus]I\'m gonna stay eighteen forever\nSo we can stay like this forever\nAnd we\'ll never miss a party\n\'Cause we keep them goin\' constantly\n\nAnd we\'ll never have to listen\nTo anyone about anything\n\'Cause it\'s all been done\nAnd it\'s all been said\nWe\'re the coolest kids\nAnd we take what we can getCut me open\nSun poisoned\nThis offer\nStands forever\n\nNew haircut\nNew bracelet\nEyeliner—the hell out of this town\nFind some conversation\nThe low-fuel light\'s been on for days\nIt doesn\'t mean anything\nI\'ve got another 500 \'nother 500 miles\nBefore we shut this engine down we shut it down\n[Chorus]I\'m gonna stay eighteen forever\nSo we can stay like this forever\nAnd we\'ll never miss a party\n\'Cause we keep them goin\' constantly\n\nAnd we\'ll never have to listen\nTo anyone about anything\n\'Cause it\'s all been done\nAnd it\'s all been said\nWe\'re the coolest kids\nAnd we take what we can getCut me open\nSun poisoned\nThis offer\nStands forever\n\nNew haircut\nNew bracelet\nEyeliner\n\nWait forever[Chorus]Eighteen forever\n\nSo we can stay\nLike this forever\nAnd we\'ll never miss a party\n\n\'Cause we keep them\nGoing constantly\n\n\nAnd we\'ll never have to listen\nTo anyone\nAbout anything\n\'Cause it\'s all been done\nAnd it\'s all been said\nWe\'re the coolest kids\nAnd we take what we\nCan getYou\'re just jealous \'cause\nI\'m young and in love\nYour stomach\'s filled up but\nYou\'re starved for conversation\nYou\'re spending all your nights\nGrowing old in your bed\nAnd your tearin\' up your photos\n\'Cause you want to forget—\nIt\'s over\n\nYou\'re just jealous \'cause\nI\'m young and in love\nYour stomach\'s filled up but\nYou\'re starved for conversation\nYou\'re spending all your nights\nGrowing old in your bed\nAnd you\'re tearin\' up your photos\n\'Cause you want to forget—\nIt\'s over[Outro]\nJust jealous cause we\'re young and in love\nYou\'re just jealous \'cause we\'re young and in love\nYou\'re just jealous \'cause we\'re young and in love\nYou\'re just jealous \'cause we\'re young and in love\nYou\'re just jealous \'cause we\'re young and in love\nYou\'re just jeal—You might also like6Embed', 'default'",2
+3881,Bone_ThugsNHarmony___Change_The_World,calm,"""Change the World Lyrics[Intro: Big B]\nRaising hustlas, thieves and prostitutes\nYoung homie, think before you shoot, murderer\nWhere will our children go\nWhen there's no place safe where they can go\n\n[Verse 1: Bizzy Bone]\nAnd trouble may come and sometimes\nYou'll get pulled over by one-time\nAnd when the 1999 rewinds, you didn't even make any strides\nMurder all around the whole world, it's nauseatin\nEverybody's hatin everybody, overrated\nWhy everybody actin agitated, I thought we graduated\nBack in the saddle waitin, aboard the battle station\nHatin' is a birth defect and you know ain't nobody perfect\nAnd when the curtains, close open up the door, no war, no war\n[Bridge: Big B]\nSee we losin this world we love\nAnd it looks like the sinnin won't end\nSo I'm reachin high up above\nLord, let your blessings begin\n\n[Chorus: Big B]\nAnd let's change the world, and let's change the world\n\n[Verse 2: Flesh-N-Bone]\nIt got me ready to set off the riot\nRidin wit my Trues Humbly United Gathering Souls\nHere we go, roll up some more Phillies\nMy nigga let me hit it\nNiggas we thugs and immortalized, let's get high\nIt's them niggas you most desire\nI can remember from way back in the day\nComin up out the ghetto was a hell of a struggle\nFrom sellin the fiends llello\nBut it was my dream to kick flows\nAnd put my people on another level\nNow could it be for the lust lust?\nCould it be for the rush rush?\nMy niggas love when they bust\nThey steady buck and they duck\nThey put your dick in the dust\nMy niggas creepin on a come up\nCome up nigga, killa, thuggish ruggish nigga\nNigga, finna' descent into the dawn of a new millenium\nAnticipatin life without Satan hatin\nAnd all enemies to hell, I'm sendin them\nYou might also like[Chorus: Big B]\nAnd let's change the world, and let's change the world\n\n[Verse 3: Layzie Bone]\nEveryday the devil at me\nAnd I wish the Lord throw a Hummer at me, I ain't happy\nMe and Eazy E in a B-E-N-Z, with my niggas right next to me\nIt's my legacy, we can't let it stop, uh uh, not now\nThe whole world endin up in buck-buck-pow\nCorruption, destruction, disaster\nEverybody tryna' rap faster than the master\nOh Lord, could you save my soul?\nNigga tryna go platinum 'round 40 years old\nThe Lord know we can do this shit\nIt ain't no stoppin us now cause we can prove this shit\nNigga me, Stew D, PD, Freaky G\nThe whole world wanna be ridin with me\nI'm in the flesh, let's talk about sex\nBabies havin babies, Generation X\nWith the AIDS epidemic, we ain't cool no more\nAnd I know they gotta cure for this shit, we ain't rich\nFirst we lost Eazy, then we lost Pac\nBiggie got killed, when this shit gon' stop?\nEverybody wanna know what's goin on\nWith the thuggish, ruggish, Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone\nTryna' get prepared for the Y2K\nAnd if I don't die today, Im'a try an change the world\n[Chorus: Big B]\nAnd let's change the world, and let's change the world\nAnd let's change the world, and let's change the world\n\n[Verse 4: Wish Bone]\nYou need a lesson you can learn from rappin\nBut they try and ban it, realize that it ain't gon' happen\nWe done changed the world\nGhetto voices bein heard and failed\nNow I got my guns, better arm yourselfs\nMost don't know what to do, if you don't know what to do\nDon't you know this government ain't built for me and you\nI have a dream, no, I have a wish\nIf we can't save ourselve, then let's save the kids\nLet the world go, let these babies have somethin\nLet the world go, just don't blow this muthafucka up\nYou kill him, he'll kill you\nSome say it stupid but violence really lives where I come from\nHungry little kids where I come from\nJudge not me where I come from\n\n[Bridge]\nSee we losin this world we love\nAnd it looks like the sinnin won't end\nSo I'm reachin high up above\nLord, let your blessings begin\n\n[Chorus: Big B]\nAnd let's change the world, and let's change the world\nAnd let's change the world, and let's change the world\nAnd let's change the world, and let's change the world\nAnd let's change the world, and let's change the world2Embed"", 'default'",2
+12478,Jonas_Brothers___Year_3000,happy,"'Year 3000 Lyrics[Verse 1: Nick Jonas & Joe Jonas]\nOne day, when I came home at lunchtime\nI heard a funny noise\nWent out to the backyard to find out\nIf it was one of those rowdy boys\nStood there with my neighbor called Peter\nAnd a Flux Capacitor\n\n[Pre-Chorus: Nick Jonas]\nHe told me he built a time machine\nLike one in a film I\'ve seen, yeah\n[Chorus: Nick Jonas & Joe Jonas]\nHe said, ""I\'ve been to the year 3000\nNot much has changed, but they lived underwater\nAnd your great-great-great-granddaughter\nIs doin\' fine, doin\' fine""\n\n[Verse 2: Nick Jonas & Joe Jonas]\nHe took me to the future in the flux thing\nAnd I saw everything\nBoy bands, and another one, and another one\nAnd another one\nGirls there with round hair like Star Wars\nFloat above the floor\n\n[Pre-Chorus: Nick Jonas]\nWe drove around in a time machine\nLike one in a film I\'ve seen, yeah, woo\n\n[Chorus: Nick Jonas & Joe Jonas]\nHe said, ""I\'ve been to the year 3000\nNot much has changed, but they lived underwater\nAnd your great-great-great-granddaughter\nIs doin\' fine, doin\' fine""\n\n[Bridge: Nick Jonas & Joe Jonas]\nI took a ship to the year 3000\nThis song had gone multi-platinum\nEverybody bought our seventh album\nIt had outsold Kelly Clarkson\nI took a ship to the year 3000\nThis song had gone multi-platinum\nEverybody bought our seventh album\nSeventh album, seventh album\nYou might also like[Pre-Chorus: Nick Jonas]\nHe told me he built a time machine\nLike one in a film I\'ve seen, yeah\n\n[Chorus: Nick Jonas]\nI\'ve been to the year 3000\nNot much has changed, but they lived underwater\nAnd your great-great-great-granddaughter\nIs doin\' fine, doin\' fine, oh\n\n[Chorus: Nick & Joe Jonas, and Kevin Jonas]\nHe said, ""I\'ve been to the year 3000"" Yeah, yeah\n""Not much has changed, but they lived underwater"" Oh, yeah\n""And your great-great-great-granddaughter\nIs doin\' fine, doin\' fine, doin\' fine""\n\n[Chorus: Nick & Joe Jonas, and Kevin Jonas]\nHe said, ""I\'ve been to the year 3000\nNot much has changed, but they lived underwater"" Oh, yeah\n""And your great-great-great-granddaughter\nIs doin\' fine, doin\' fine""\n\n[Outro: Nick Jonas]\nHe said, ""I\'ve been to the year 3000\nNot much has changed, but they lived underwater\nAnd your great-great-great-granddaughter\nIs doin\' fine, doin\' fine""13Embed', 'default'",0
+3476,Blind_Willie_Johnson___Jesus_Make_Up_My_Dying_Bed,sad,"""Jesus Make Up My Dying Bed LyricsSince me and Jesus got married\nHaven't been a minute apart\nWith the receiver in my hand\nAnd religion in my heart\n\nI can ring'm up easy\nAhh\nOh well\nRing'm up easy\nGo make up my\nMmm\nWeeping that he ain't lost\nLate Friday evening\nHanging on the cross\n\nHanging there in misery\nAhh\nOh well\nHanging there in misery\nGo make up my\n\nMmm\nMmm mmm\nJesus gon' make up my\n\nLate'n Friday evening\nMade poor Martha moan\nJesus said to his disciples\nCome and carry my mother home\n\nDying will be easy\nAhh\nDying will be easy\nDying will be easy\nJesus gon' make up my\nYou might also likeI'm dead and buried\nSomebody said that I was lost\nWhen it get down to Jordan\nHave the ferryman guide it across\n\nDone gone over\nAhh\nOh well\nDone gone over\nMake up myEmbed"", 'default'",1
+8971,Feist__Ben_Gibbard___Train_Song,sad,"""Train Song LyricsTraveling north, traveling north to find you\nTrain wheels beating, the wind in my eyes\nDon't even know what I'll find when I get to you\nCall out your name love don't be surprised\nIt's so many miles and so long since I've left you\nDon't even know what I'll find when I get to you\nBut suddenly now I know where I belong\nIt's many hundred miles and it won't be long\nNothing at all in my head to say to you\nOnly the beat of the train I'm on\nNothing I've learn all my life on the way to you\nOne day our love was over and gone\nIt's so many miles and so long since I've met you\nDon't even know what I'll say when I get to you\nBut suddenly now I know where I belong\nIt's many hundred miles and it won't be long\nWhat will I do if there's someone there with you?\nMaybe someone you've always known\nHow do I know I can come and give to you?\nLove with no warning and find you alone\nIt's so many miles and so long since I've met you\nDon't even know what I'll find when I get to you\nBut suddenly now I know where I belong\nIt's many hundred miles and it won't be long\nIt won't be long, it won't be long, it won't be longYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+8673,Evergrey___These_scars,sad,"""These Scars LyricsI walk towards the setting sun\nI'll prove to them that I am one\nEnslaved by their hearts so torn\nCause their demands needs more than so\n\nAnd when I'm weak then I can't run\nMust prove to them that I'm strong\nConsidering what I've been through\nAnother cut another wound\n\nWhat's the point of touching it\nSo close you almost taste it\nWhat's the point of reaching for it\nWhen all doors are closing\nAnd I wish I could feel it\nThat feeling of belonging\nInstead I'm sentenced to solitude\nAnd all doors are closing\nThrough endless nights of anguished sleep\nWith no one there to hear her screams\nShe's gone beyond where they can't reach\nThe bell of freedom sets her free\nAnd when I'm weak then I can't run\nMust prove to them that I am strong\nCan't hide these scars\nCan't hide these wounds\n\nWhat's the point of touching it\nSo close you almost taste it\nWhat's the point of reaching for it\nWhen all doors are closing\nAnd I wish I could feel it\nThat feeling of belonging\nInstead I'm sentenced to solitude\nAnd all doors are closing\n\nI too have fallen helplessly\nSpent a thousand nights sleepless\nHad every hope of light shattered before me\nPreventing me to reach outside\nStopping me from leaving the blind\nKeeping me locked inside\nAnd all I can ask is why\nYou might also likeAnd when I'm weak then I can't run\nMust prove to them that I'm strong\nConsidering what I've been through\nAnother cut another wound\n\nWhat's the point of touching it\nSo close you could almost taste it\nWhat's the point of reaching for it\nWhen all you get is more distant from surface\nAnd what's the point to be strong enough\nGather strength and rise above\nTo be brave and see it through\nWhen all you get is more distant from surfaceEmbed"", 'default'",1
+6425,Dar_Williams___Are_You_Out_There,happy,"""Are You Out There Lyrics[Verse 1]\nPerhaps I am a miscreation\nNo one knows the truth, there is no future here\nAnd you’re the DJ speaks to my insomnia\nAnd laughs at all I had to fear\nLaughs at all I had to fear\nYou always play the madmen poets\nVinyl vision grungy bands\nYou never know who’s still awake\nYou never know who understands and\n[Chorus]\nAre you out there, can you hear this?\nJimmy Olson, Johnny Memphis\nI was out here listening all the time\nAnd though the static walls surround me\nYou were out there and you found me\nI was out here listening all the time\n\n[Verse 2]\nLast night we drank in parking lots\nAnd why do we drink? I guess we do it 'cause\nAnd when I turned your station on\nYou sounded more familiar than that party was\nYou more familiar than that party\nIt’s the first time I stayed up all night\nIt’s getting light, I hear the birds\nI’m driving home on empty streets\nI think I put my shirt on backwards\n\n[Chorus]\nAre you out there, can you hear this?\nJimmy Olson, Johnny Memphis\nI was out here listening all the time\nAnd though the static walls surround me\nYou were out there and you found me\nI was out here listening all the time\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nAnd what’s the future, who will choose it?\nPolitics of love and music\nUnderdogs who turn the tables\nIndie versus major labels\nThere’s so much to see through\nLike our parents do more drugs than we do Oh\n\n[Verse 3]\nCorporate parents, corporate town\nI know every TV set that has 'em lit\nThey preach that I should save the world\nThey pray that I won’t do a better job of it\nPray that I won’t do a better job\nSo tonight I turned your station on\nJust so I’d be understood\nInstead another voice said\nI was just too late and just no good\n\n[Chorus]\nCalling Olson, calling Memphis\nI am calling, can you hear this?\nI was out here listening all the time\nAnd I will write this down and then\nI will not be alone again, yeah\nI was out here listening\nOh yeah, I was out here listening\nOh yeah, I am out here listening all the timeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+3113,Billy_Bragg___M_For_Me,happy,"""M for Me LyricsTake the M for me and the Y for you\nOut of family and it all falls through\nWe've got to love each other everyday\nInstead of hoping it might stay that way\n\nNow, I've got friends who are telling me\nThey're living in clover\nBut lose the C for commitment and the L for love\nAnd it's over, baby, it's all over now\n\nI'm not thinking about the things you said\nAs we lay awake last night in bed\nI'm just happy to be by your side\nWhen we're rolling in the sheets or tumbling in the tide\nYou keep on come telling me all about your problems\nLet's pull the Y off of your and throw it on the fire\nAnd make 'em our problems, baby\nOur problems now\n\nTake the M for me and the Y for you\nOut of family and it all falls through\nWe've got to love each other every day\nInstead of hoping it might stay that way\n\nYour problems, baby\nMake 'em our problems now\nYour problems, baby\nMake 'em our problems nowYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+9770,Gary_Barlow___Open_Road,sad,"""Open Road LyricsMy life is extraordinary bare\nI fought the fear and chased the pain\nMy life doesn't need to be explained\nI chose to walk the line as one\nSometimes, as I live upon my island\nCut off from emotion and its pain\nOhhhh, that's when I am tempted by the waters\nThe waters that can take me far away\n\nSo I'll just keep on walking down this open road\nHoping someone somewhere needs me\nSo I'll just keep on walking down this open road\nTalking to the man who knows me\nYes, he knows me\nThe man is me\nMy life was once full of people's faces\nBrought to me by love which isn't strange\nOhhhh, my life had the goodness of blue waters\nA day's a day for all I used to say\nSometimes, I can sit and cry my heart out\nDrowning in my autocratic ways\nOhhhh, that's when I am tempted by the waters\nThe waters that can take me far away\n\nSo I'll just keep on walking down this open road\nHoping someone somewhere needs me\nSo I'll just keep on walking down this open road\nTalking to the man who knows me\nYes, he knows me\nThe man is me\n\nHm, hm, hm, hm\nHm, hm, hm, hm\n\nMy life is now full of people's faces\nWithin the light of change I pulled away\nOhhhh, my life shows that no man is an island\nI've exchanged the piece of life I cut away\nNow you won't see me walking down that open road\nI've found someone now who needs me\nNo, you won't see me walking down that open road\nI've found at last the man who knows me\nYes, he knows me\nAnd the man was me\nThe man was meYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+6703,DePhazz___North_West,sad,"""North west LyricsLay your sleepless head, my love\nIn my faithful arms\nTime and fever burn away\nNothing will remain\nIf I let you see, my love\nWill you see my pain?\nAnd flee from it as I would flee\nRun, run, run, run\nRun, run, run, run away\nLullaby for a friendship, that never dies\nIt just sleeps between\nThe north and the west\nFuture and past\nWhy don't you say a word\nCall my nameYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+3457,Blind_Faith___Sea_Of_Joy,happy,"""Sea of Joy LyricsFollowing the shadows of the skies or are they only figments of my eyes?\nAnd I'm feeling close to where the race is run\nWaiting in our boats to set sail, sea of joy\n\nOnce the door swings open into space and I'm already waiting in disguise\nOr is it just a thorn between my eyes?\nWaiting in our boats to set sail, sea of joy\n\nHaving trouble coming through, through this concrete, blocks my view and it's all because of you...\nOr is it just a thorn between my eyes?\nWaiting in our boats to set sail, sea of joyYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+5132,Charlie_Parker___Laura,sad,"""Laura LyricsYou know the feeling of something half remembered\nOf something that never happened, yet you recall it well\nYou know the feeling of recognizing someone\nThat you've never met as far as you could tell, well\n\nLaura is the face in the misty light\nFootsteps that you hear down the hall\nThe laugh that floats on a summer night\nThat you can never quite recall\nAnd you see Laura on the train that is passing through\nThose eyes, how familiar they seem\nShe gave your very first kiss to you\nThat was Laura but she's only a dreamYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+2466,Barry_Manilow___Weekend_In_New_England,happy,"""Weekend in New England LyricsLast night I waved goodbye\nNow it seems years\nI'm back in the city where nothing is clear\nBut thoughts of me holding you\nBringing us near\n\nAnd tell me\nWhen will our eyes meet?\nWhen can I touch you?\nWhen will this strong yearning end?\nAnd when will I hold you again?\nTime in New England took me away\nTo long rocky beaches\nAnd you by the bay\nWe started a story whose end must now wait\n\nAnd tell me\nWhen will our eyes meet?\nWhen can I touch you?\nWhen will this strong yearning end?\nAnd when will I hold you again?\n\nI feel the change coming\nI feel the wind blow\nI feel brave and daring\nI feel my blood flow\nWith you\nI could bring out all the love that I had\nWith you\nThere's a heaven so earth ain't so bad\n\nAnd tell me\nWhen will our eyes meet?\nWhen can I touch you?\nWhen will this strong yearning end?\nAnd when will I hold you again?\nAgainSee Barry Manilow LiveGet tickets as low as $30You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+517,Aimee_Mann___Real_Bad_News,sad,"""Real Bad News Lyrics[Verse 1]\nYou don't know, so don't say you do--\nYou don't\nYou might think that things will change\nBut take my word--\nThey won't\nYou paint a lovely picture\nBut reality intrudes\nWith a message for you\nAnd it's real bad news\n[Verse 2]\nI was undecided like you\nAt first\nBut I could not stem the tide of overwhelm\nAnd thirst\nYou try to keep it going, but a lot of avenues\nJust aren't open to you\nWhen you're real bad news\n\n[Bridge]\nI've got love and anger\nThey come as a pair\nYou can take your chances\nBut buyer beware\nAnd I won't\nMake you feel bad\nWhen I show you\nThis big ball of sad isn't\nWorth even filling with air\n\n[Verse 3]\nAnd baby, let me tell you\nYou can get some things confused\nLike whose secrets are whose\nAnd that's real bad news\nReal bad news\nReal bad newsSee Aimee Mann LiveGet tickets as low as $82You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+6975,Devendra_Banhart___At_The_Hop,calm,"""At the Hop LyricsPut me in your suitcase\nLet me help you pack\n'Cause you're never coming back\nNo, you're never coming back\n\nCook me in your breakfast\nAnd put me on your plate\n'Cause you know I taste great\nYeah, you know I taste great\n\nAt the hop, it's greaseball heaven\nWith candy pants and Archie too\nPut me in your dry dream\nOr put me in your wet\nIf you haven't yet\nNo, if you haven't yet\n\nLight me with your candle\nAnd watch the flames grow high\nNo, it doesn't hurt to try\nIt doesn't hurt to try\n\nWell, I won't stop all of my pretending\nThat you'll come home\nYou'll be coming home someday soon\n\nPut me in your blue skies\nOr put me in your grey\nThere's gotta be some way\nThere's gotta be some way\n\nPut me in your tongue tie\nMake it hard to say\nThat you ain't gonna stay\nThat you ain't gonna stay\n\nWrap me in your marrow\nStuff me in your bones\nSing a mending moan\nA song to bring you homeYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+9063,Findlay_Brown___Losing_The_Will_To_Survive,calm,"""Losing the Will to Survive LyricsHave you ever been alone\nWhere the wind runs, skips and moans\nAnd a man comes in your way\nTelling you it's time to pray\n\nEverybody's got illusions\nEverybody talks so tall\nEverybody draws conclusions\nWhen they make no sense at all\nEverybody's got a reason to be there\nWhen they're down on their luck\nLosing the will to survive\nHave you ever seen them cry\nWith a love they won't deny\nAnd a man gets in their way\nTelling all it's time to pray\n\nEverybody's got illusions\nEverybody talks so tall\nEverybody draws conclusions\nWhen they make no sense at all\nEverybody's got a reason to be there\nWhen they're down on their luck\nLosing the will to survive\n\nHave you ever been revived\nYour possession thrown aside\nAnd a man comes in your way\nTelling you it's time to pray\n\nEverybody's got illusions\nEverybody talks so tall\nEverybody draws conclusions\nBut they make no sense at all\nEverybody's got a reason to be there\nWhen they're down on their luck\nLosing the will to surviveYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+5263,Children_Of_Bodom___Punch_Me_I_Bleed,sad,"""Punch Me I Bleed Lyrics[Verse 1]\nFrom the reign I've built\nOf shame and guilt\nI go back and take a look\nAt myself and what\nI have done so far\nAt the bridge he's lying\nWaiting 'til light\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nNo choice to go\nBack where, he was\nOkay to us\nYou're to come\nAnd save me\n[Chorus]\nGoing down I walk\nMy way 'til now\nDeep to the obscurity\nObliterating you in every way\nWith my life's insanity\n\n[Verse 2]\nBattered up again\nI'm going right inside\nCurled up on the floor\nWonder ways to kill the pain and\nWhat doesn't kill you\nWill only make you pissed off\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nSweep back to kill\nYou can't make it go away\nSo let's take a shot at me\nJust when you punch me, I bleed\n\n[Chorus]\nGoing down I walk\nMy way 'til now\nDeep to the obscurity\nObliterating you in every way\nWith my life's insanity\nYou might also like[Pre-Chorus]\nNo choice to go\nBack where, he was\nOkay to us\nYou're to come\nAnd save me\n\n[Chorus]\nGoing down I walk\nMy way 'til now\nDeep to the obscurity\nObliterating you in every way\nWith my life's insanityEmbed"", 'default'",1
+6492,Darryl_Worley___I_Miss_My_Friend,sad,"""I Miss My Friend LyricsI miss the look of surrender in your eyes\nThe way your soft brown hair would fall\nI miss the power of your kiss when we made love\nBut baby most of all\n\nI miss my friend\nThe one my heart and soul confided in\nThe one I felt the safest with\nThe one who knew just what to say to make me laugh again\nAnd let the light back in\nI miss my friend\nI miss the colors that you brought into my life\nYour golden smile, those blue-green eyes\nI miss your gentle voice in lonely times like now\nSaying it'll be alright\n\nI miss my friend\nThe one my heart and soul confided in\nThe one I felt the safest with\nThe one who knew just what to say to make me laugh again\nAnd let the light back in\nI miss my friend\n\nI miss those times\nI miss those nights\nI even miss the silly fights\nThe making up\nThe morning talks\nAnd those late afternoon walks\n\nI miss my friend\nThe one my heart and soul confided in\nThe one I felt the safest withYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+953,Alphaville___Beethoven,sad,"""Beethoven LyricsThere's a tremor in the city but it looks all quiet\nThere is something awful brewing but there ain't riots\nBeethoven\nYou can read between the lines that there must be more\nYou're alarmed but you don't know what you're waiting for\nBeethoven\nBeethoven, the boots are back in town\nWhen ignorance and fear are closing mouths and ears\nThe skins are on their way when it gets dark in europe\nIt's just a state of mind, the blind leading the blind\nBeethoven\nThere's a scrawling on a tombstone\nJudenschweine raus\nOnce again the racial fury is burning down the house\nBeethoven\nThere's a bleeding yellow man lying in the streets\nBut there isn't anybody doing anything\nBeethoven, the boots are back in town\nWhen ignorance and fear are closing mouths and ears\nThe skins are on their way when it gets dark in europe\nIt's just a state of mind, the blind leading the blind\nAnd one grey day shall rise the flood no dikes will stem the heavy tides\nWhen cold pierced feathered bodies scream\nThey fall as if the monstrous scythe of clouds had smashed them from the sky\nThe scattered squadron of mankind stabs right into the churned up ether\nOf long forgotten birdless flights\nBeethoven, the boots are back in town\nThe demons of the past will be replaced at last\nThere are smarter ones to stay, how can you stay away\nFrom the order of disgrace, how can you close your eyes\nBeethoven, the boots are back....You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+1037,America___The_Last_Unicorn,sad,"""The Last Unicorn Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWhen the last eagle flies over the last crumbling mountain\nAnd the last lion roars at the last dusty fountain\nIn the shadow of the forest though she may be old and worn\nThey will stare unbelieving at the last unicorn\n\n[Verse 2]\nWhen the first breath of winter through the flowers is icing\nAnd you look to the north and the pale moon is rising\nAnd it seems like all is dying and would leave the world to mourn\nIn the distance hear the laughter of the last unicorn\n[Chorus]\nI'm alive, I'm alive\n\n[Verse 3]\nWhen the last moon is cast over the last star of morning\nAnd the future has passed without even a last desperate warning\nThen look into the sky where through the clouds a path is torn\nLook and see her how she sparkles, it's the last unicorn\n\n[Chorus]\nI'm alive, I'm aliveSee America LiveGet tickets as low as $46You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+814,Alien_Ant_Farm___Sticks_And_Stones,sad,"""Sticks And Stones Lyrics[Intro]\nI liked you\nYou showed me\nThese calls must continue\n\n[Verse 1]\nTime is collapsing in my head\nI built all the walls you can't come in\nYou were the one that called me last\nI highly doubt this thing will last\n[Chorus]\nSticks and stones, they hurt\nWhen you shoot them through the phone\nAnd you dragged my name through dirt\nAnd it hurts to be left here alone\n\n[Verse 2]\nElegant thoughts I will not share\nMy symphonic silence\nI hope you can bare it baby\nI liked you\nYou showed me\nExactly who I don't wanna be\n\n[Chorus]\nSticks and stones, they hurt\nWhen you shoot them through the phone\nAnd you dragged my name through dirt\nAnd it hurts to be left here alone\n\nI'll always look for you\nI'll always look for you\nI'll always look for you, you\n\nYou were the one that called me last\nI highly doubt this thing will last\nCause you were the one that messed up\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nSticks and stones, they hurt\nWhen you shoot them through the phone\nAnd you dragged my name through dirt\nAnd it hurts to be left here alone\n\nSticks and stones get shot through the telephone\nWith instant results, we're both left alone\nAloneEmbed"", 'default'",1
+416,Aerosmith___Avant_Garden,happy,"""Avant Garden Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI had a friend who spoke of fate and he\nKnew of another place in space and time\nHe told of how me and my lady\nCould look but we would never find\nSaid if you please, I beg your pardon\nSometimes the things you see, they just ain't so\nYour life can be an avant garden\n'Cause loves what makes your garden grow\n\n[Chorus 1]\nThe sun leads the way Sun leads the way, the moon lights the sky Moon lights the sky\nI see you and I lying in my avant garden\nI dream of the day Dream of the day when our worlds collide Our worlds collide\nWe won't be denied here inside our avant garden\n[Verse 2]\nSometimes my life ain't what it seemin'\nRight from the start, it's what your heart's believin'\nCould all this just be lucid dreamin'?\nBut dreams just ain't enough for me\n\n[Chorus 1]\nThe sun leads the way Sun leads the way, the moon lights the sky Moon lights the sky\nI see you and I lying in my avant garden\nI dream of the day Dream of the day when our worlds collide Our worlds collide\nWe won't be denied here inside our avant garden\n\n[Verse 3]\nYou know it just ain't right to deal with other's shite\nNo one should ever be so broken hearted\nDon't ever be afraid 'cause when you got it made\nYeah, you don't even have to try\n\n[Instrumental Break]\n\n[Bridge]\nSo I'll be waitin' in your garden\nWatching all your flowers grow\n\n[Chorus 1]\nThe sun leads the way Sun leads the way, the moon lights the sky Moon lights the sky\nI see you and I lying in my avant garden\nI dream of the day Dream of the day when our worlds collide Our worlds collide\nYou'll know we've arrived here inside our avant garden\nYeah, yeah\nYou might also like[Instrumental Break]\n\n[Chorus 2]\nThe sun brings the rain Sun brings the rain the moon needs the sky Moons needs the sky\nI see you and I lyin' in my avant garden\nBeware of the lies, a word to the wise\nThere's sweet cherry pies and truth inside our avant garden\n\n[Instrumental Outro]Embed"", 'default'",0
+5322,Chris_De_Burgh___Missing_You,happy,"'Missing You LyricsI\'ve been missing you\n\nI\'ve got the roses and I\'ve got the wine\nWith a little luck she will be here on time\nThis is the place we used to go\nWith romantic music and the lights down low\nAnd as you stand there amazed at the door\nAnd you\'re wondering what all this is for\nIt\'s just a simple thing from me to you\nThe lady that I adore\nCause there\'s something that you should know\nIt\'s that I\'ve been missing you\nMore than words can say\nAnd that I\'ve been thinking about it every day\nAnd the time we had just dancing nice and slow\nAnd I said ""Now that I\'ve found you\nI\'m never letting go""\n\nThere is no reason to the things that we do\nYou can break a heart with just a word or two\nAnd take a lifetime to apologise\nWhen the one you love\'s in front of your eyes\nAnd I will fall to my knees like a fool\nIf it\'s the only way of getting through\nYou see if I think you are beautiful\nSomeone else is gonna feel it too\nSo there\'s only on thing to do\n\nIt\'s that I\'ve been missing you\nMore than words can say\nAnd that I\'ve been thinking about it everyday\nWell tonight\'s our night for dancing nice and slow\nBecause now I\'ve found you\nI\'m never letting... goYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+7993,Ella_Fitzgerald___Isnt_It_Romantic,sad,"""Isn’t It Romantic? Lyrics[Verse]\nIsn't it romantic?\nMusic in the night, a dream that can be heard\nIsn't it romantic?\nMoving shadows write the oldest magic word\nI hear the breezes playing in the trees above\nWhile all the world is saying you were meant for love\nIsn't it romantic\nMerely to be young on such a night as this?\nIsn't it romantic?\nEvery note that's sung is like a lover's kiss\nSweet symbols in the moonlight\nDo you mean that I will fall in love perchance?\nIsn't it romance?\n[Instrumental Break]\n\n[Outro]\nSweet symbols in the moonlight\nDo you mean that I will fall in love perchance?\nIsn't it romantic?\nIsn't it romance?You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+1702,Arab_On_Radar___A_Kidney_Problem,sad,"'A Kidney Problem LyricsHer underwear has April showers\nAnd I am pissing on her may flowers\nHe is pissing on my bare feet\nI gotta run from the Japanese army\nI gotta climb the electrical fence but I got his urine on my bare feet\nI got a hole in my kidney I better get a portable toilet\nI gotta get a trash bag to protect myself from the urine on my bare feet\nHer underwear has April showers\nAnd I am pissing on her may flowersYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+9105,Fiona_Apple___Fast_As_You_Can,happy,"""Fast as You Can Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI let the beast in too soon\nI don't know how to live without my hand on his throat\nI fight him always and still\nOh darling, it's so sweet\nYou think you know how crazy\nHow crazy I am\nYou say you don't spook easy\nYou won't go\nBut I know\nAnd I pray that you will\n[Chorus]\nFast as you can, baby\nRun, free yourself of me\nFast as you can\n\n[Verse 2]\nI may be soft in your palm\nBut I'll soon grow hungry for a fight\nAnd I will not let you win\nMy pretty mouth will frame the phrases\nThat will disprove your faith in man\nSo if you catch me trying to find my way into your heart\nFrom under your skin\n\n[Chorus]\nFast as you can, baby\nScratch me out, free yourself\nFast as you can\nFast as you can, baby\nScratch me out, free yourself\nFast as you can\n[Bridge]\nSometimes my mind don't shake and shift\nBut most of the time, it does\nAnd I get to the place where I'm begging for a lift\nOr I'll drown in the wonders and the was\nAnd I'll be your girl, if you say it's a gift\nAnd you give me some more of your drugs\nYeah, I'll be your pet, if you just tell me it's a gift\nCause I'm tired of whys, choking on whys\nJust need a little because, because\nYou might also like[Verse 3]\nI let the beast in and then\nI even tried forgiving him, but it's too soon\nSo I'll fight again, again, again, again, again\nAnd for a little while more\nI'll soar the uneven wind, complain and blame the sterile land\nBut if you're getting any bright ideas, quiet dear\nI'm blooming within\n\n[Chorus]\nFast as you can, baby, wait, watch me; I'll be out\nFast as I can, maybe late but at least about\nFast as you can, leave me, let this thing run its route\n\n[Outro]\nFast as you can\nFast as you can\nFast as you can\nFast as you can5Embed"", 'default'",0
+12326,John_Mayer___LennyMan_On_The_Side,happy,"""Lenny / Man On The Side Lyrics[Verse One]\nSix numbers one more to dial\nBefore I'm before you\nI tried to call been busy all night\nGave up waitin' at daylight\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nExcuse me Mrs. Busybody\nCould you pencil me in when you can?\nThough we both know that the worst part about it\nIs I would be free when you wanted me, if you wanted me\n[Chorus]\nI am the man on the side\nHopin' you'll make up your mind\nI am the one who will swallow his pride\nLife as the man on the side\n\n[Verse Two]\nOne of the many\nOne of the few\nTo stand back and wait for you\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nExcuse me Mrs. Busybody\nCould you pencil me in when you can?\nThough we both know that the worst part about it\nIs I would be free when you wanted me\nIf you wanted me\nIf you wanted me, hey, hey\n\n[Chorus]\nI am the man on the side\nHopin' you'll make up your mind\nI am the one who will swallow his pride\nLife as the man on the side\nLife as the man on the side\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nI fell in love with a dream that I built of you\nPlayin' the part of the queen\nTakin' my own advice\nI'm givin' up tonight, good luck to you and the king\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nExcuse me Mrs. Busybody\nCould you pencil me in when you can?\nThough we both know that the worst part about it\nIs I would be free if you wanted me\nWhen, when you wanted me\nOhh, when you wanted babe\n\n[Chorus]\nI am the man on the side\nHopin' you'll make up your mind\nI am the one who will swallow his pride\nLife as a man, you know life as a man\nLivin' life as a man on the sideEmbed"", 'default'",0
+4756,Camera_Obscura___Razzle_Dazzle_Rose,sad,"'Razzle Dazzle Rose LyricsRose, I\'m feeling older\nI was lucky like a four-leaved clover\nTried to be happy, but it wasn\'t easy\nWhen I choose my color, it will\nBe ""Razzle Dazzle Rose""\n\nRose, I\'m feeling older\nCourage, my love, will make me bolder\nExpecting softness can lead to foolishness\nWhen I choose my color, it will\nBe ""Razzle Dazzle Rose""\nBe ""Razzle Dazzle Rose""You might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+2832,Ben_Harper___Mamas_Got_A_Girlfriend_Now,happy,"'Mama’s Got a Girlfriend Now LyricsPapa he left home today\nSaid he ain\'t comin\' back again\nSaid he ain\'t gonna be nobody\'s second best\nJust couse mama\'s got a special kind of friend\n\nPapa he left home today\nSaid he ain\'t comin\' back no more\nSaid he ain\'t gonna take no damn back seat\nAnd how could mama do him so low\n\nBut mama\'s got a girlfriend now boy\nMama\'s got a girlfriend now\nMama\'s got a girlfriend\nMama\'s got a true friend\nMama\'s got a girlfriend now\nYou see mama don\'t watch your damn football\nAnd your beer drinkin\' just won\'t do\nYou\'re just stayin\' out late\nAnd you\'re preachin\' the hate\nAnd you never have been true\n\nYou see mama she want her somebody\nWho will let her be herself\nSo she\'s leavin\' you\nAnd your stinky damn ways\nCause she\'s found somebody else\n\nAnd mama\'s got a girlfriend now boy\nMama\'s got a girlfriend now\nMama\'s got a girlfriend\nMama\'s found a true friend\nMama\'s got a girlfriend now\n\nPapa he left home today\nHe was wavin\' his hands and cryin\'\nYou could tell by the sound\nAnd the tone in his voice\nThat his heart was slowly dyin\'\n\nBut mama said ""boy if i ever\nCatch you \'round here again\nYou ain\'t never gonna have nobody else\nNot a woman or a man""\nYou might also likeAnd mama\'s got a girlfriend now boy\nMama\'s got a girlfriend now\nMama\'s got a girlfriend\nMama found a true friend\nMama\'s got a girlfriend now\nMama\'s got a girlfriend now boy\nMama\'s got a girlfriend now\nMama\'s got a girlfriend\nMama\'s found a true friend\nMama\'s got a girlfriend nowEmbed', 'default'",0
+978,Alton_Ellis___All_My_Tears_Come_Rolling,happy,"""All My Tears Come Rolling LyricsHoney, I love a pretty little, a little girl like you\nAll my tears come rolling, all my tears come rolling over you\nOoh, I need to be loved, I need to be kissed\nI need to be hugged and squeezed like this, wha-ooooo\nAll the time I've got to say to you, my girl\nAll my tears come rolling, all my tears come rolling over you, o'er you\nO'er you\nI need to be hugged, I need to be kissed\nI need to be hugged and squeezed like this, wha-ooooo\nA-a-a-a-a-a-oooooo, I love you\nAll my tears come rolling, all my tears come rolling over you, you, you\nInstrumental break\nI need, I need to be hugged, I need to be kissed\nI need to be hugged and squeezed like this, wha-ooooo\nA-a-a-a-a-a-oooooo\nAll my tears come rolling, all my tears come rolling over you, over you\nOver you\nNeed to be hugged, need to be squeezed\nI need to be hugged and squeezed like this, wha-ooooo\nA-a-a-a-a-a-oooooo-oooo\nAll my tears come rolling, all my tears come rolling over you, you\n____________________________________________________You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+8442,Era___Looking_For_Something,sad,"'Looking For Something LyricsLooking for something\nLooking for something\n\nLooking for something\nSomething new\nSomething good\nSomething fast\nSomething exciting\n\nLooking for something\nLooking for something\nSomething warm\nSomething real\nSomething strong\nSomething exciting\nSomething exciting\nAgne domeni gracie felicio\nAgne valancia io signe vero\nAgne domeni o sia verisimo\nAgne valoria io signe vero\n\nLooking for something\nLooking for something\nSomething warm\nSomething good\nSomething strong\nSomething exciting\n\nLooking for something\nI wanna share you something\nI wanna feel\nSomething warm\nSomething real\nSomething exciting\nSomething exciting\n\nAgne domeni gracie felicio\nAgne valancia io signe vero\nAgne domeni o sia verisimo\nAgne valoria io signe vero\n\nLooking for something\nYou might also likeLooking for something\n\nAgne domeni gracie felicio\nAgne valancia io signe vero\n\nLooking for something\nLooking for something\n\nI wanna share you something\nI wanna feel\nSomething good\nSomething real\nSomething exciting\n\nLooking for somethingEmbed', 'default'",1
+13272,Keith_Urban___The_Hard_Way,sad,"""The Hard Way Lyrics[Verse 1]\nYou've got your own way of looking at it baby\nI guess that proves that I got mine\nSeems like our hearts are set on automatic\nWe say the first thing that comes to mind\nIt's just who we are baby, we've come too far to start over now\nI know what you're thinking; I'm not always easy to be around\n\n[Chorus]\nBut I do love you\nYou keep me believing that you love me too\nAnd I know it's true\nThis love drives us crazy but nobody's walking away\nSo, I guess we'll to do it the hard way\n[Verse 2]\nIf I had a genie in a bottle\nThree wishes I could wish for us\nI wish we'd live forever and get along together\nTurn these tempers into trust\n\n[Chorus]\nBut I do love you\nYou keep me believing that you love me too\nAnd I know it's true\nThis love drives us crazy but nobody's walking away\nSo, I guess we'll to do it the hard way\n\n[Hook]\nDo it the hard way\nIt's just who we are baby, we've come to far to start over now\nBelieve me tonight love's the one thing in life we can't live without\n\n[Chorus]\nBut I do love you\nYou keep me believing that you love me too\nAnd I know it's true\nThis love drives us crazy but nobody's walking away\nSo, I guess we'll to do it the hard way\n\n[Hook]\nDo it the hard way\nThe hard waySee Keith Urban LiveGet tickets as low as $41You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+188,ANJA_GARBAREK___Word_Is_Out,calm,"""Word Is Out LyricsOnly for a second do they freeze\nIt's too easy to do it up here\nJust a gentle push\nAnd you'd be over the edge\nSo they let you slip in and out of sight\n\nThere is no moon\nThere is no breeze\nAnd this won't turn out\nThe way you please\nThis place has been crossed many times\nNever was there cause for worry\nBut there's creatures living here now\nWho pray on anything that moves\n\nThere is no moon\nThere is no breeze\nAnd this won't turn out\nThe way you please\n\nStop and strain your ears\nIt's scarcely more than a whisper\nStill the word is out\n\nYou shoot to attention\nRecognition is immediate\nAnswering is an instinctive reaction\n\nThere is no moon\nThere is no breeze\nAnd this won't turn out\nThe way you please\n'Cause no matter what was said\nYou know you're deadYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+3126,Billy_Idol___Hot_In_The_City,happy,"""Hot In the City Lyrics[Intro]\nStranger, stranger, stranger, stranger\n\n[Verse 1]\nIt's hot here at night, lonely, black and quiet\nOn a hot summer night\nDon't be afraid of the world we made\nOn a hot summer night\n‘Cause when a long-legged lovely walks by\nYeah, you can see the look in her eye\nThen you know that it's\n[Chorus]\nHot in the city, hot in the city tonight, tonight\nHot in the city, hot in the city tonight, tonight\n\nStranger, stranger\n\n[Verse 2]\nFor all the dreams and schemes\nPeople are as they seem\nOn a hot summer night\nDon't be no fun, don't forget you're young\nOn a hot summer night\nA sometime someone you're not\nDon't wait to see what you've got\n‘Cause you know that you're\n\n[Chorus]\nHot in the city, hot in the city tonight, tonight All right\nHot in the city, hot in the city tonight, tonight\n\n[Bridge]\nWe'll walk until my feet drop\nI'm a train when I'm hateful\nYeah, lay right down now\nAnd ride until your head breaks\nI'm a-walkin' 'til my brain pops\nI will move with the beat now\nI'm a chain ‘round an A-bomb\nI'm a ribbon in the heat now\nNew York!\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nHot in the city, hot in the city tonight, tonight\nHot in the city, hot in the city tonight, tonight\nHot in the city, hot in the city tonight, tonight\nHot in the city, hot in the city tonight, tonightEmbed"", 'default'",0
+7076,Diana_Krall___S_Wonderful,calm,"""’S Wonderful Lyrics'S wonderful, 's marvelous\nYou should care for me\n'S awfully nice, 's paradise\n'S what I love to see\n\nYou've made my life so glamorous\nYou can't blame me for feeling amorous\nOh, 's wonderful, marvelous\nThat you should care for me\n\n'S wonderful, 's marvelous\nThat you should care for me\n'S awful nice, 's paradise\n'S what I love to see\nMy dear, it's four-leaf clover time\nFrom now on my heart's working overtime\nOh, 's wonderful, marvelous\nThat you should care for me\n\n'S wonderful, 's marvelous\nThat you should care for me\n'S awfully nice, 's paradise\n'S what I love to see\n\nYou've made my life so glamorous\nYou can't blame me for feeling amorous\nOh, 's wonderful, marvelous\nThat you should care for meSee Diana Krall LiveGet tickets as low as $67You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+10377,Greg_Laswell___Days_Go_On,happy,"""Days Go On LyricsI've tried but I couldn't find any warning of you, dear\nIt's hard to make any sense of what I feel here\n\nAll I know\nIs that my days go on and on\nWithout you here, without you here\nMy days go on and on\nWithout you here, without you here\n\nI beg your pardon, love\nBut you've interrupted me\nAnd the sad song that's played\nLike a drum inside of me\nMy, my, what a fool am I\nFor allowing this to be\nBut this fool cannot ignore\nThe light when he sees you\n\nAnd my days go on and on\nWithout you here, without you hereYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",0
+2954,Beulah___Silver_Lining,happy,"""Silver Lining Lyrics[Verse 1]\nPunk rock was my first girl\nShe left me a scar, so I have her still\nShe's not young, but she's not old yet\nWe share the same sun, but hers never sets\n\n[Chorus]\nYou want it\nA silver lining shining for you\nYou got it\nA dark cloud always waiting for you\n[Verse 2]\nWeightless, and tumbling through space\nI remember her voice, but not her face\nFloating, but she's always near\nShe wants to stay, but she can't stay here\n\n[Chorus]\nYou want it\nA silver lining shining for you\nYou got it\nA dark cloud always waiting for you\n\n[Solo]\n\n[Verse 3]\nFrozen in window displays\nWhere did you hide all those days we'd waste?\nFading, but I see her still\nShe'll always be my punk rock girlYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+13231,Katy_Perry___I_Kissed_A_Girl,happy,"""TranslationsEspañolPortuguêsItalianoI Kissed a Girl Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThis was never the way I planned\nNot my intention\nI got so brave, drink in hand\nLost my discretion\nIt's not what I'm used to\nJust wanna try you on\nI'm curious for you\nCaught my attention\n\n[Chorus]\nI kissed a girl and I liked it\nThe taste of her cherry chapstick\nI kissed a girl just to try it\nI hope my boyfriend don't mind it\nIt felt so wrong, it felt so right\nDon't mean I'm in love tonight\nI kissed a girl and I liked it\nI liked it\n[Verse 2]\nNo, I don't even know your name\nIt doesn't matter\nYou're my experimental game\nJust human nature\nIt's not what good girls do\nNot how they should behave\nMy head gets so confused\nHard to obey\n\n[Chorus]\nI kissed a girl and I liked it\nThe taste of her cherry chapstick\nI kissed a girl just to try it\nI hope my boyfriend don't mind it\nIt felt so wrong, it felt so right\nDon't mean I'm in love tonight\nI kissed a girl and I liked it\nI liked it\n\n[Bridge]\nUs girls, we are so magical\nSoft skin, red lips, so kissable\nHard to resist, so touchable\nToo good to deny it\nAin't no big deal, it's innocent\nSee Katy Perry LiveGet tickets as low as $78You might also like[Chorus]\nI kissed a girl and I liked it\nThe taste of her cherry chapstick\nI kissed a girl just to try it\nI hope my boyfriend don't mind it\nIt felt so wrong, it felt so right\nDon't mean I'm in love tonight\nI kissed a girl and I liked it\nI liked it43Embed"", 'default'",0
+1301,Angel_City___Sunrise,happy,"""Sunrise LyricsTalk to me what are you doing what are you\nThinking rite now set me free I'm just a prisoner\nTo you and time goes by I'm still waiting forever\nAnd a day boy I thought I saw you yesterday\nI thought those words I herd you say\n\nChorus\nWhen I look at the sunrise sunlight, nothing\nFeels awake when your living this feeling\nDon't ever let me go when I look at the\nStarlight it feels right your bodies on my mind ill set\nYou free , ill set you free\nLook at me what are u thinking tell me what your\nSeeing let me go if there's nothing you\n\nBelieve\nAn time goes by I'm still waiting\nForever and a day boy I thought I saw you yesterday\n\nChorus\nWhen I look at the sunrise , sunlight nothing feels awake when your living this\nFeeling don't ever let me go when I look at the\nStarlight it\nFeels right your bodies on my\nMind ill set you free \nIll set u free You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+9249,Florence__The_Machine___Hardest_Of_Hearts,sad,"""TranslationsPortuguêsHardest of Hearts Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThere is love in your body but you can't hold it in\nIt pours from your eyes and spills from your skin\nTenderest touch leaves the darkest of marks\nAnd the kindest of kisses break the hardest of hearts\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nThe hardest of hearts\nThe hardest of hearts\nThe hardest of hearts\n[Chorus 1]\nThere is love in your body but you can't get it out\nIt gets stuck in your head, won't come out of your mouth\nSticks to your tongue and it shows on your face\nThat the sweetest of words have the bitterest taste\n\n[Chorus]\nDarling heart, I loved you from the start\nBut you'll never know what a fool I've been\nDarling heart, I loved you from the start\nBut that's no excuse for the state I'm in\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nThe hardest of hearts\nThe hardest of hearts\nThe hardest of hearts\n\n[Verse 2]\nThere is love in our bodies and it holds us together\nBut pulls us apart when we're holding each other\nWe all need something to hold in the night\nWe don't care if it hurts when we're holding too tight\n\n[Chorus]\nThere is love in your body but you can't get it out\nIt gets stuck in your head, won't come out of your mouth\nSticks to your tongue and it shows on your face\nThat the sweetest of words have the bitterest taste\nSee Florence + the Machine LiveGet tickets as low as $58You might also like[Chorus]\nDarling heart, I loved you from the start\nBut you'll never know what a fool I've been\nDarling heart, I loved you from the start\nBut that's no excuse for the state I'm in\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nThe hardest of hearts\nThe hardest of hearts\nThe hardest of hearts\n\n[Bridge]\nMy heart swells like the water in waves\nCan't stop myself before it's too late\nHold on to your heart\nBecause I'm coming to take it\nHold on to your heart\nBecause I'm coming to break it\n\n[Outro]\nHold on, hold on The hardest of hearts\nHold on, hold on The hardest of hearts\nHold on, hold on The hardest of hearts\nHold on, hold on\nThe hardest of hearts Hold on, hold on\nThe hardest of hearts Hold on, hold on \nThe hardest of hearts Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on6Embed"", 'default'",1
+972,Alter_Bridge___One_Day_Remains,anger,"'One Day Remains Lyrics[Verse 1]\nAs your will is bent and broken\nAnd every vision has been cast into the wind\nAs your courage crashes down before your eyes\nDon\'t lay down and die\n\n[Chorus]\nCause I see in you\nMore than you\'ll ever know\nAnd I ask you, ""Why\nYou question the strength inside?""\nAnd you need to know\nHow it feels to be alive\n[Verse 2]\nWhen every wound has been re-opened\nAnd in this world of give and take, you must have faith\nAnd the distance to your dreams stretch beyond reach\nDon\'t lay down and die\nNo\n\n[Chorus]\nCause I see in you\nMore than you\'ll ever know\nAnd I ask you, ""Why\nYou question the strength inside?""\nAnd you need to know\nHow it feels to be alive\n\n[Guitar Solo]\n\n[Bridge]\nHow it feels\nHow it feels to be alive\nHow it feels\nHow it feels to be alive\nHow it feels\nHow it feels to be alive\n\n[Chorus]\nCause I see in you\nMore than you\'ll ever know\nAnd I ask you, ""Why\nYou question the strength inside?""\nAnd you need to know\nHow it feels to be aliveYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",3
+847,Alison_Krauss__Union_Station___Crazy_As_Me,happy,"""Crazy as Me Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI'm used to being alone\nExcept for six month flings with diamond rings\nAnd phone bills that outweigh the phone\nThis is the life that I chose\nI got no complaints if he is, if he ain't\nAnd if he is, I guess he'll send me a rose\n\n[Chorus]\nJust don't ask me for the truth if you choose to lie, honey\nAnd don't try to open my door with your skeleton key\nSome folks seem to think I only got one problem\nI can't find nobody as crazy as me\n[Verse 2]\nI still love what I know\nI love to ride alone and sing a song and listen to the radio\nYou can ride along\nAnd if you change your mind, well, that's just fine\nBut there's something that you got to know\n\n[Chorus]\nJust don't ask me for the truth if you choose to lie, honey\nAnd don't try to open my door with your skeleton key\nSome folks seem to think I only got one problem\nI can't find nobody as crazy as me\n\n[Instrumental Break]\n\n[Chorus]\nJust don't ask me for the truth if you choose to lie, honey\nAnd don't try to open my door with your skeleton key\nSome folks seem to think I only got one problem\nI can't find nobody as crazy as meYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+539,Air___Wonder_Milky_Bitch,sad,"""Wonder Milky Bitch LyricsThis is the story of a country girl\nBack in town from her country house\nShe came to me with her muddy boots\nShe destroyed all my carpet\n\nYou know how to do it\nWonder milky bitch\nYou never wear cosmetic\nYou don't like arithmetic\n\nYou know how to do it\nWonder milky bitch\nTasting, touching, swallowing me\nDrinking me like bloody Mary\nYou know how to do it\nWonder milky bitch\nYou don't wear cosmetic\nYou don't like arithmetic\n\nYou know how to do it\nWonder milky bitch\nTasting, touching, swallowing me\nDrinking me like bloody Mary\n\nWonder milky bitch\nWonder milky bitch\nWonder milky bitch\nWonder milky bitchYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+12082,Jim_Sturgess___Ive_Just_Seen_A_Face,anger,"""I’ve Just Seen a Face Lyrics[JUDE]\nI've just seen a face\nI can't forget the time or place where we just met\nShe's just the girl for me\nAnd I want all the world to see we've met\nMm mm mm mm mm mm\n\nHad it been another day\nI might have looked the other way\nAnd I'd have never been aware\nBut as it is I'll dream of her tonight\nDi di di di di di\nFalling, yes I am falling\nAnd she keeps calling\nMe back again\n\nI have never known the like of this\nI've been alone and I have missed things\nAnd kept out of sight\nFor other girls were never quite like this\nMm mm mm mm mm mm\n\nFalling, yes I am falling\nAnd she keeps calling\nMe back again\n\nFalling, yes I am falling\nAnd she keeps calling\nMe back again\n\nFalling, yes I am falling\nAnd she keeps calling\nMe back again\n\nFalling yes he is falling\nAnd she keeps calling\nMe back againYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+6789,Dear_Reader___Great_White_Bear,sad,"""Great White Bear LyricsHe climbed into the belly of the great white bear\nIt's very sticky and it smells a little fishy\nBut no one will look for him there\nHe took a moment to pick his thoughts and make them clear\n\nOh, what a day it's been\nOh, what a terrible state he's in x2\n\nHer eyes are wired, there's a hat over her thick black hair\nThey're racing through the snow\nTheir sweaty hands keep slipping\nBut they're almost there\nHer father's shotgun ringing out now through the cold night air\nOh, what a fix they're in\nOh, what a terrible sin\nOh, what a fix they're in\nOh, what a terrible sinister game\nThe hunter did play\nTo give them the hope\nThat they could get away\nWhen biding his time\nHe did wait down the line\nTo bring a disaster\nOn their youthful dreams of escape\n\nOh what a day it's been\nOh what a day it's been\n\nRun, there's a bullet in your back\nRun, run, there's a bullet in your back\nRun, run, run, there's a bullet in your back\nBut I wouldn't take it back, I wouldn't take it back\nRun, run, run, there's a bullet in your back\nBut I wouldn't take it back, I wouldn't take it back\nRun, run, run, there's a bullet in your back\nBut I wouldn't take it back, I wouldn't take it back\nRun, run, run there's a bullet in your back\nAnd I want to take it back\nYou might also likeI want to, want to\nI want to, want you\nI want you, want you\nI want you, want you, want you, want you backEmbed"", 'default'",1
+6670,Dawn_Landes___You_Alone,sad,"""You Alone Lyrics[Verse]\nYou alone are holy\nAnd you alone are beauty\nBut you alone are lonely now\n\nWhen we're alone, you told me\nYou'd tell me the whole sad story\nBut we're never alone now\n\n[Chorus]\nLooks like you let it out\nFor just a moment\nAnd I could see how\nYou'd only lay me down\nOn sheets that tore and gave out\nI'd never known anyone 'till now\n[Verse]\n'Cause you belong in poetry\nAnd you belong in fine things\nBut you belong to someone else\n\nYeah, you belong in prairie\nAnd you belong in black sea\nBut you belong to no one town\n\n[Chorus]\nYou really let it out\nFor just a moment\nAnd I could see how\nYou'd only lay me down\nOn sheets that tore and gave out\nI've never known a love 'till nowYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+5932,Cradle_Of_Filth___Tearing_The_Veil_From_Grace,sad,"""Tearing the Veil from Grace LyricsBiblical choirs soar beyond veiled light\nA swansong for ravens trapped flapping in night\n\nA tragic yet magickal fall from grace\nToo awful to taste for the led and the chaste\nThose whose long fetters are addressed to all saints\n\nFree shining souls torn from God's given Reich\nDefiled, reviled, exiled from sight\n\nAnd Hell knows we sought victory\nChancing the leash\nBut when bad die were cast\nWe were cast down to die\nA steeple of needles thrust into our eyes\nSo scholars might say we were blinded by pride\nLike the sin of our Father\nWhom in Isaiah and Midian thrived\nRegaining his sights for the storming of\nSkies\nAnd after descenturies have crawled, vilified\nOur dark harkened day on spread wing now arrives\n\nFor eternity is a coprophagic\nBackward figure head\nGorging on her own bitter end\nAnd we have eaten shit\nUntil we're close to addicts\nNow grime is running out\nFor us to make amends\n\nTo retake what once was lost\nTo exalt our throne above the stars of God\n\nTo throw our fuck into gates and guts\nOf a severed neverland\nWhere we, the damned\nOnce pleasured ran\nLike seamen from the phallus sea\n\nAtrocious oceans must be crossed\nTo exalt our throne above the stars of God\n\nThe thirteenth sign of the Zodiac climbs\nCowled and scythed to snuff the sunrise\nTo snuff the sunrise\nYou might also likeThrowing shades of war before like prophecy\nNightbreed freed from the vasty deep\nNasty reap of freaks forsaken\nAnd when sultry dusk disrobes they'll learn\nShe is not a natural blonde\nFor the lower she goes the darker it grows\nAn Eve that blows on Her knees for Satan\n\nFellated Satan\nScreams congeal in clotted pearl\nAs he unfurls from aching hibernation\n\nStormbringer drums thunder to full Dis orchestra\nAs lighting streaks with fire\nBlack clouds that shroud the Earth\nWhose cold breasts have held us in scar pillories\nBut now the sun is loath to come\nThe crescent moon is\nFreed\n\nElated Satan\nThe scimitar slash to the undergash\nOf Heaven too slight for penetration\n\nWe strike as wolves from the thickening fog\nTo exalt our throne over the stars of God\nLowly holy goats bare the brunt\nOf rabid dogmas on a stellar bearhunt\nBastioned in citadels and monastic cells\nThat smell of blessed cunt\nLike a convent where crosses rust\nFrom thirty dirty habits of shaved nun\nThere where deeper needs are begged of lust\nAnd cess and less impress enough\nObtaining the Lord of our Gaurdian Anger\nAnd Death's tunnel vision\nBad thing in collision\nThe locking of eyes and jagged antler\n\nUnpicking the seams of fate sewn over dreams\nFeasting from throats of celestial thieves\n\nAnd God knows we seek victory\nNow that we are unleashed\nTo drive nails home of blind faith through those\nWho drove us from error to terror below\nRefugees clung to a crown furred in flies\nTarred with red honey, the plaster\nOf many a spire that aspired to rise\nSeeking Messiahs that by us soon\nDie\n\nIn the start like a cast\nIn morality plays\nOur hearts wore a mask\nOf dead rooks in the rain\nThe World was our cloister\nNo prayer, bent in shame\nOur once lucent plumage\nStung with horn withered grey\nAnd away\n\nAs aeons slew so we grew to myth\nRevenge accrued to a monolith\nBursting through from our roofed abyss\nLike an aether greased fist\nNow vulvite gates are so sorely missed\nOur horror pours through the orifice\nWhere once the spheres and archangels kissed\nPhallelujah\n\nFellated Satan\nHis coming assails\nThe night in gales\nThat bewail turned tides\nThat engulf their nation\nFuckers\n\nNow divintity is a worm ridden mouth\nIn a darkened high house\nOverrun by disease\nSo let the truth be wrung\nFrom veil and sanctum undone\nThat the banished ones intent\nOn reinstatement have won\n\nWe breathe by virtue of their rot\nNow our souls exult above the stars of\nStars of GodEmbed"", 'default'",1
+6929,Desmond_Dekker___It_Mek,happy,"""It Mek Lyrics{Intro}\n\nAaaahhhh....\n\nYou think I never see you when you jump over de wall\nYou think I never see you when you accidentally fall\nMe said a it mek - mek you pop yu bitta gall\nA it mek - while you accidentally fall\nA it mek - hear she crying out for ice water\n{Bridge}\nAaaahh...Aaaaahh\n\nI check you out and you're cool,  girl\nI dig you out and you're cool,  girl\nRock it to me, children\n\nI told you once and I told you twice\nWhat sweet nanny goat a go run him belly good\nMe said a it mek - mek you pop yu bitta gall\nA it mek - while you accidentally fall\nA it mek - hear she crying out for ice water\n\n{Bridge}\n\nI check you out and you're cool,  girl\nI dig you out and you're cool,  girl\nRock it to me, children\n\nI told you once and I told you twice\nWhat sweet nanny goat a go run him belly good\nMe said a it mek - mek you pop yu bitta gall\nA it mek - while you accidentally fall\nA it mek - hear she crying out for ice water\n\nAaaaahh...Aaaaahh...Aaaaahh...Aaaaahh...Aaaaahh.......\nI check you out and you're cool,  girl\nAaaaahh...Aaaaahh...Aaaaahh...Aaaaahh...Aaaaahh.......\nI dig you out and you're cool,  girl\nAaaaaahh...You might also like3Embed"", 'default'",0
+10451,HAMMERFALL___Riders_Of_The_Storm,anger,"""Riders of the Storm Lyrics[Verse 1]\nSight a brand new horizon\nAscending from the hearts of those who couldn't see\nThe decline of man\nThe final stage of war\nSpectral forces of mankind\nWe're all trapped inside the core of the machine\nOur time has come\nTo find a way back home\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nWe seek our destiny in thee\nIn the eye of the storm\nA genesis is born, reborn\n[Chorus]\nRiders of the storm\nOne with the wind\nDefenders of creation\nRiders of the storm\nAligned with the sun\n\n[Verse 2]\nPhantom powers rule the earth\nDescending down\nControlling you and me\nWhat is left to see?\nIs it all but a dream?\nOn the inside looking out\nKept within a cage\nBehind a false façade\nThey can't keep us down\nOur strength is our will\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nWe dream of a genesis reborn\nWhere our spirits are free\nLet us choose our own destiny\n\n[Chorus]\nRiders of the storm\nOne with the wind\nDefenders of creation\nRiders of the storm\nAligned with the sun\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nSpeak the word of nemesis\nCall for thunder, call for rain\nLet us meet our genesis\nSave us from the unholy pain\n\n[Chorus]\nRiders of the storm\nOne with the wind\nDefenders of creation\nRiders of the storm\nAligned with the sun\nRiders of the storm\nOne with the wind\nDefenders of creation\nRiders of the storm\nAligned with the sunEmbed"", 'default'",3
+8215,Emiliana_Torrini___Lifesaver,sad,"""Lifesaver LyricsLifesaver\nYour timing's really strange\nCatch me later\nBut can you please be late?\n\nAnd it's funny how your thoughts think they're right at all\nAnd it's funny how your 'cause makes no sense at all\n\nLifesaver\nLet's play a little game\nCatch me later\nBut make sure you'll be there late\nAnd it's funny how it seems you're doing things\nAnd it's funny how you find your peace of mind\n\nLifesaver\nI'm cancelling our date\nLifesaver\nIt's time you had a break\n\nLifesaver\nI'm cancelling our date\nLifesaver\nMy saverYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+4448,Bruce_Springsteen___Nothing_Man,calm,"""Nothing Man Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI don't remember how I felt, I never thought I'd live\nTo read about myself in my hometown paper\nHow my brave young life was forever changed\nIn a misty cloud of pink vapor\n\n[Chorus]\nDarling, give me your kiss\nOnly understand\nI am the nothing man\n[Verse 2]\nAround here everybody acts the same\nAround here everybody acts like nothing's changed\nFriday night club meets at Al's Barbecue\nThe sky is still the same unbelievable blue\n\n[Chorus]\nDarling, give me your kiss\nCome and take my hand\nI am the nothing man\n\n[Verse 3]\nYou can call me Joe, buy me a drink and shake my hand\nYou want courage, I'll show you courage you can understand\nPearl and silver resting on my night table\nIt's just me Lord, pray I'm able\n\n[Chorus]\nDarlin' with this kiss\nSay you understand\nI am the nothing man\nI am the nothing manSee Bruce Springsteen LiveGet tickets as low as $12You might also like1Embed"", 'default'",2
+1805,Arctic_Monkeys___Teddy_Picker,happy,"'TranslationsPortuguêsTeddy Picker Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThey\'ve sped up to the point where they provoke\nThe punchline before they have told the joke\nPlenty of desperation to be seen\nStaring at the television screen\nThey\'ve sped up to the point where they provoke\nYou to tell the fucking punchline before you have told the joke\nWell sorry, sunshine, it doesn\'t exist\nIt wasn\'t in the Top 100 list\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd it\'s the thousandth time that it\'s even bolder\nDon\'t be surprised when you get bent over\nThey told you, but you were dying for it\n[Post-Chorus]\nShe saw it and she grabbed it and it wasn\'t what it seemed\nThe kids all dream of making it, whatever that means\n\n[Verse 2]\nAnother variation on a theme\nA tangle on the television and the magazine\nD\'you reckon that they do it for a joke?\nD\'you reckon that they make \'em take an oath\nThat says that ""We are defenders of any poser\nOr professional pretender around""\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd when did your list replace the twist and turn\nLike a fist replaced a kiss?\nDon\'t concern us with your bollocks, I don\'t want your prayer\nSave it for the morning after\n\n[Guitar Solo]\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd it\'s the thousandth time that it\'s even bolder\nDon\'t be surprised when you get bent over\nThey told you, but you were gagging for it\n\n[Bridge]\nLet\'s have a game on the teddy picker\nNot quick enough, can I have it quicker?\nAlready thick and you\'re getting thicker\nLet\'s have a game on the teddy picker\nNot quick enough, can I have it quicker?\nAlready thick and you\'re getting thicker\nSee Arctic Monkeys LiveGet tickets as low as $15You might also like[Outro]\nPresuming that all things are equal\nWho\'d want to be men of the people\nWhen there\'s people like you?49Embed', 'default'",0
+7172,Dierks_Bentley___Free_And_Easy_Down_The_Road_I_Go,happy,"""Free And Easy Down The Road I Go Lyrics[Verse 1]\nPair of boots and a sack of clothes\nFree and easy down the road I go\nHanging memories on the high line poles\nFree and easy down the road I go\nFree and easy down the road I go\n\n[Verse 2]\nRagweed's rocking on the radio\nFree and easy down the road I go\nSo I keep rolling like an old banjo\nFree and easy down the road I go\n[Bridge]\nGot the sun shining on me like a big spotlight\nSo I know everything is gonna be alright\n\n[Chorus]\nAin't no telling where the wind might blow\nFree and easy down the road I go\nLiving life like a Sunday stroll\nFree and easy down the road I go\nFree and easy down the road I go\n\n[Bridge]\nIf you only get to go around one time\nI'm gonna sit back and try to enjoy the ride\n\n[Verse 3]\nI could make a million or wind up broke\nFree and easy down the road I go\nCan't take it with you when you go, so\nFree and easy down the road I go\n\n[Chorus]\nSomeday, I know it's going to take me home, so\nFree and easy down the road I go\nFree and easy down the road I go, yeahSee Dierks Bentley LiveGet tickets as low as $437You might also like3Embed"", 'default'",0
+6148,Cyndi_Lauper___If_You_Go_Away,sad,"'If You Go Away LyricsIf you go away\nOn this summer\'s day\nThen you might as well take the sun away\nAll the birds that flew in the summer sky\nWhen our love was new\nAnd our hearts were high\nAnd the day was young\nAnd the nights were long\nThe trees stood still for the night birds song\n\nIf you go away\nIf you go away\nIf you go away\nAnd if you stay\nI\'ll make you a day\nLike no day has been\nOr will be again\nI\'ll sail on the sun\nI\'ll ride on the rain\nI\'ll talk to the trees\nAnd I\'ll worship the wind\nBut if you go\nI\'ll understand\nLeave me just enough love\nTo fill up my hand\n\nIf you go away\nIf you go away\nIf you go away\n\nIf you go away\nAs I know you will\nYou must tell the world to stop turning , turning\nTil you return again\nIf you ever do\nFor what good is love\nWithout loving you\nLet me tell you now\nAs you turn to go\nI\'ll be dying slowly\nTil your next hello\nYou might also likeIf you go away\nIf you go away\nIf you go away\n\nBut if you stay\nI\'ll make you a night\nLike no night has been\nOr will be again\nI\'ll sail on you smile\nI\'ll ride on your touch\nOh, I\'ll talk to your eyes\nHow I love them so much\nBut if you go\nI won\'t cry\nFor the good is gone\nIn the word ""goodbye""\n\nIf you go away\nPlease don\'t go away\nPlease don\'t go away\n\nPlease don\'t leave me\nI won\'t cry anymore\nI won\'t talk anymore\nI\'ll hide in your room\nAnd I\'ll watch you\nAs you dance and you smile\nAnd I\'ll listen a while\nAs you sing and you laugh\nPlease let me become\nThe shadow of your shadow\nThe shadow of your hand\nThe shadow of your glass\nOn this shadow of a man\nPlease don\'t leave me\nPlease stay\nPlease don\'t go away\n\nAnd if you stay\nI\'ll make you a day\nLike no day has been\nOr will be again\nI\'ll sail on the sun\nI\'ll ride on the rain\nI\'ll talk to the trees\nAnd I\'ll worship the wind\nBut if you go\nI\'ll understand\nLeave me just enough love\nTo fill up my hand\n\nIf you go away\nPlease don\'t go away\nPlease don\'t go awayEmbed', 'default'",1
+12313,John_Mayer___Stop_This_Train,happy,"'Stop This Train Lyrics[Verse 1]\nNo, I\'m not color blind\nI know the world is black and white\nI try to keep an open mind\nBut, I just can\'t sleep on this tonight\n\n[Chorus]\nStop this train\nI want to get off and go home again\nI can\'t take the speed it\'s moving in\nI know I can\'t\nBut honestly, won\'t someone stop this train?\n[Verse 2]\nDon\'t know how else to say it\nDon\'t want to see my parents go\nOne generation\'s length away\nFrom fighting life out on my own\n\n[Chorus]\nStop this train\nI want to get off and go home again\nI can\'t take the speed it\'s moving in\nI know I can\'t\nBut honestly, won\'t someone stop this train?\n\n[Piano Interlude]\n\n[Verse 3]\nSo scared of getting older\nI\'m only good at being young\nSo I play the numbers game\nTo find a way to say that life has just begun\n\n[Bridge 1]\nHad a talk with my old man\nSaid, ""Help me understand""\nHe said, ""Turn 68, you\'ll renegotiate""\nYou might also like[Chorus]\n""Don\'t stop this train\nDon\'t, for a minute, change the place you\'re in\nAnd don\'t think I couldn\'t ever understand\nI tried my hand\nJohn, honestly, we\'ll never stop this train""\n\n[Bridge 2]\nOnce in a while, when it\'s good\nIt\'ll feel like it should\nAnd they\'re all still around\nAnd they\'re still safe and sound\nAnd you don\'t miss a thing\n\'Til you cry when you\'re driving away in the dark\n\n[Chorus]\nSinging, ""Stop this train\nI want to get off and go home again\nI can\'t take the speed it\'s moving in\nI know I can\'t\n\'Cause, now, I see, I\'ll never stop this train""27Embed', 'default'",0
+1140,Amy_MacDonald___A_Wish_For_Something_More,calm,"'A Wish for Something More Lyrics[Verse 1]\nOh, the sun is shining\nFar too bright\nFor it to still be night\n\nOh, the air feels so cold\nSo cold and old\nHow can it be light?\n\n[Verse 2]\nOh, let\'s take a walk outside\nSee the world through each other\'s eyes\nI wish I was your only one\nI think you\'re beautiful\nBut your hair is a mess and your shoes are untied\nBut that\'s what I love best\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd I, I wish I was the one, you lonely, lonely son\nAnd you looked at me that way\nI wish for long lingering glances, fairytale romances\nEvery single day\n\nAnd you look at me and say, ""I\'m your best friend every day""\nBut I wish for something, wish for something more\nOh, I love you like a friend, but let\'s not pretend\nHow I wish for something, wish for something more\n\n[Verse 3]\nNow the grass is so green\nBut I can\'t see anything\nPast your eyes\n\nI\'m fixated on your smile\nYour cherry lips make life worthwhile\nI\'m thinking these things what I\'m trying to say\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nCause life gets in my way\nEvery single day\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nAnd I, I wish I was the one, you lonely, lonely son\nAnd you looked at me that way\nI wish for long lingering glances, fairytale romances\nEvery single day\n\nAnd you look at me and say, ""I\'m your best friend every day""\nBut I wish for something, wish for something more\nOh, I love you like a friend, but let\'s not pretend\nHow I wish for something, wish for something more\n\n[Bridge]\nNow the sun is fading, now the rain is coming down\nAnd I\'m looking at your face when you\'re looking at the ground\nI see diamonds in your dreams, I see pearls around your neck\nI see everything that\'s beautiful, oh, everything that\'s beautiful\n\n[Chorus]\nI, I wish I was the one, you lonely, lonely son\nAnd you looked at me that way\nI wish for long lingering glances, fairytale romances\nEvery single day\n\nAnd you look at me and say, ""I\'m your best friend every day""\nBut I wish for something, wish for something more\nOh, I love you like a friend, but let\'s not pretend\nHow I wish for something, wish for something moreEmbed', 'default'",2
+234,Abba___Chiquitita,sad,"""TranslationsEspañolChiquitita Lyrics[Verse 1]\nChiquitita, tell me what's wrong\nYou're enchained by your own sorrow\nIn your eyes, there is no hope for tomorrow\nHow I hate to see you like this\nThere is no way you can deny it\nI can see that you're oh, so sad, so quiet\n\n[Verse 2]\nChiquitita, tell me the truth\nI'm a shoulder you can cry on\nYour best friend, I'm the one you must rely on\nYou were always sure of yourself\nNow, I see you've broken a feather\nHow it hurts to see you cry\nAnd how it hurts to see you sad\nI hope we can patch it up together\n[Chorus]\nChiquitita, you and I know\nHow the heartaches come and they go\nAnd the scars they're leaving\nYou'll be dancing once again\nAnd the pain will end\nYou will have no time for grieving\nChiquitita, you and I cry\nBut the sun is still in the sky\nAnd shining above you\nEven though you cry\nThe sun is shining in the sky\nLet me hear you sing once more\nSo let me hear you sing some more\nLike you did before\nThe way you used to do before\nSing a new song, Chiquitita\nTry once more, like you did before\nSing a new song, Chiquitita\n\n[Verse 3]\nSo the walls came tumbling down\nAnd your love's a blown-out candle\nAll is gone, and it seems too hard to handle\nChiquitita, tell me the truth\nThere is no way you can deny it\nI see that you're oh, so sad, so quiet\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nChiquitita, you and I know\nHow the heartaches come and they go\nAnd the scars they're leaving\nYou and I, we know\nHow all the heartaches come and go\nYou'll be dancing once again\nYou’ll be dancing once again\nAnd the pain will end\nAnd all the pain you take will end\nYou will have no time for grieving\nChiquitita, you and I cry\nBut the sun is still in the sky\nAnd shining above you\nEven though you cry\nThe sun is shining in the sky\nLet me hear you sing once more\nSo let me hear you sing some more\nLike you did before\nThe way you used to do before\nSing a new song, Chiquitita\nTry once more, like you did before\nSing a new song, Chiquitita\n\n[Outro]\nTry once more, like you did before\nSing a new song, Chiquitita12Embed"", 'default'",1
+3246,Björk___Show_Me_Forgiveness,sad,"'Show Me Forgiveness LyricsShow me forgiveness\nFor having lost faith in myself\nAnd let my own interior up\nTo inferior forces\nThe shame is endless\nBut if soon start forgiveness\nThe girl might liveSee Björk LiveGet tickets as low as $199You might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+9737,Garbage___My_Lovers_Box,sad,"""My Lover’s Box Lyrics[Intro]\nGo!\n\n[Verse 1]\nMy lover's charms\nAre in a box\nBeneath my bed\nAnd piece by piece\nI'll cherish them\nUntil the end\n[Chorus]\nSend me an angel to love\nI need to feel a little piece of Heaven\nSend me an angel to love\nI'm afraid I'll never get to Heaven\n\n[Verse 2]\nThey burn my hands\nScar my face\nAnd blind my eyes\nI'll steal your breath\nAnd throw away\nWhat I despise\n\n[Chorus]\nSend me an angel to love\nI need to feel a little piece of Heaven\nSend me an angel to love\nI'm afraid I'll never get to Heaven\n\n[Verse 3]\nBetween these walls\nAnd darkened halls\nI've done my time\nIf I should die\nBefore I wake\nThen you'll know why\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nSend me an angel to love\nI need to feel a little piece of Heaven\nSend me an angel to love\nI'm afraid I'll never get to Heaven Piece by piece\nSend me an angel to love Piece by piece\nI need to feel a little piece of Heaven Piece by piece\nSend me an angel to love Piece by piece\nI'm afraid I'll never get to Heaven Piece by piece\n\n[Outro]\nPiece by piece\nPiece by piece\nPiece by piece Send me an angel\nPiece by piece Send me an angel\nPiece by piece Send me an angel\nPiece by piece Send me an angel1Embed"", 'default'",1
+1030,Amduscia___Animal_Instinct_Part_1,anger,"'Animal Instinct Part 1 LyricsFishing and Catching Your Drops of Death\nAligning my Urges to Kill\n\nThere is nothing to smell\nI´ll cut your Flesh for it\n\nThe Flesh, it has a special Flavour\nCutting and smelling, i want much more\nI´ll make of you s special Gift\nWith my own Hands\nOnly to Show to your Mom\nSome Forksand Knives are readied\nDementia increases so fast\nI´m Digging in your Temple\nI will search and find ""Why Me?""\nToday I´m hungry for Death\n\nEmergency on redline\nI´m a specialist to devour all\nI´ll be capable to feed my animal Instinct\nI´ll be capable to feed my animal InstinctYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",3
+4931,Cash_Cash___Party_In_Your_Bedroom,happy,"""Party In Your Bedroom Lyrics[Intro]\nThere's a party in your bedroom all night long\nThere's a party in your bedroom all night long\nThere's a lot of talk about you\nCause there's a party in your bedroom all night long\nPretty girl, it's a show\nLet it go when you're alone\n\n[Chorus]\nThere's a party in your bedroom all night long\nThere's a lot of talk about you\nCause there's a party in your bedroom all night long\nPretty girl, it's your show\nLet it go when you're alone\nLips sealed tight\nDon't say goodnight\n[Verse 1]\nWalking down the street\nKeepin' hush hush on the scene\nNo one knows you, such a mystery\nOpposite of fun 'til you turn the power on\nThen you come out turning up the heat\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nUpstairs all alone\nOne click for a show\nYour roof is on fire\nYou're losing control\n\n[Chorus]\nThere's a party in your bedroom all night long\nThere's a lot of talk about you\nCause there's a party in your bedroom all night long\nPretty girl, it's your show\nLet it go when you're alone\nLips sealed tight\nDon't say goodnight\n\n[Verse 2]\nDancing with your hands\nTurning strangers into friends\nTouch the keys, please, and unlock my heart\nYou're free to be a freak\nChange your picture every week\nShow the camera you're a super star\nYou might also like[Pre-Chorus]\nUpstairs all alone\nOne click for a show\nYour roof is on fire\nYou're losing control\n\n[Chorus]\nThere's a party in your bedroom all night long\nThere's a lot of talk about you\nCause there's a party in your bedroom all night long\nPretty girl, it's your show\nLet it go when you're alone\nThere's a party in your bedroom all night long\nThere's a lot of talk about you\nCause there's a party in your bedroom all night long\nPretty girl, it's your show\nLet it go when you're alone\nLips sealed tight\nDon't say goodnight\n\n[Bridge]\nIt's no debate\nWhen I think of you\nCan't stay on track\nCause I can't wait\nCan't stay on track\nCan't hide the fact\nYou're all I want, you're all I need\nLet's get this party started\nKick it hard\nJust you and me\n[Chorus]\nThere's a party in your bedroom all night long\nThere's a lot of talk about you\nCause there's a party in your bedroom all night long\nPretty girl, it's your show\nLet it go when you're alone\nThere's a party in your bedroom all night long\nThere's a lot of talk about you\nCause there's a party in your bedroom all night long\nPretty girl, it's your show\nLet it go when you're alone\nLips sealed tight\nDon't say goodnightEmbed"", 'default'",0
+7093,Diana_Krall___Lost_Mind,happy,"""Lost Mind LyricsIf you could be so kind\nTo help me find my mind\nI'd like to thank you in advance\nKnow this before you start\nMy soul's been torn apart\nI lost my mind in a wild romance\n\nMy future is my past\nIts memory will last\nI'll live to love the days gone by\nEach day that comes and goes is like the one before\nMy mine is lost until the day I die\nWords would fail me if I tried to describe him\nThough I know he's not what he should have been\nHe was the Devil with face of angel\nHe was cruel and sweet, sweet and cruel as homemade sin\nIf you could be so kind\nTo help me find my mind\nI'd like to thank you in advance\nKnow this before you start\nMy soul's been torn apart\nI lost my mind in a wild romanceSee Diana Krall LiveGet tickets as low as $67You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+6341,Danger_Danger___Bang_Bang,sad,"""Bang Bang LyricsBang bang!\n\nIt was a warm night on the south side of town\nThey said they'd seen you\nYou were sneakin' around with a stranger\nGirl, these rumors are drivin' me mad\n\nAll my good friends turn their face to the wall\nWhen they see me\nWhat the hell's goin' on? Am I so blind\nThat I can't see when I'm being had?\nI know it's silly, but, girl, I really\nThought we had a chance\nI must've been crazy!\n\nChorus:\nBang bang, what's that sound?\nI gave you my love and you shot me down\nBang bang, you're so cool\nPlayin' a game, someday you're gonna lose\nBang bang!\n\nGirl, you told me you were not like the rest\nThen you showed me, now you're failing your test\nIt was easy, just an urge in the heat of the night\n\nI believed you, now that's all in the past\n'Cause I made some mistakes, but I'm learnin' fast\nNever put your heart on the line\nNever put your heart on the line\n\nI know it's silly, but, girl, I really\nThought we had a chance\nI must've been crazy!\n\nBang bang, what's that sound?\nI gave you my love and you shot me down\nBang bang, you're so cool\nPlayin' a game, someday you're gonna lose\nYou might also likeBang bang, what's that sound?\nI gave you my love and you shot me down\nBang bang, you're so cool\nPlayin' a game, someday you're gonna lose\n\nBang bang, what's that sound?\nI gave you my love and you shot me down\nBang bang, you're so cool\nPlayin' a game, someday you're gonna lose\n\nBang bang, what's that sound?\nI gave you my love and you shot me down\nBang bang, you're so cool\nPlayin' a game, someday you're gonna lose\n\nBang bang!\nYou shot me down shot me down\nBang bang!\nBang bang!\nYou shot me down shot me down\nBang bang!Embed"", 'default'",1
+2884,Bent___Beautiful_Otherness,calm,"""Beautiful Otherness LyricsBeautiful otherness\nLove you because of this\nLost in the loveliness\nOf your beautiful otherness\n\nBeautiful otherness\nI found myself rodderless\nYou gave me foreverness\nAnd your beautiful otherness\nYeah, yeah, yeah\nBeautiful otherness\nBeautiful otherness\n\nBeautiful otherness\nKind hearts and coronets\nSafe in the warm caress\nOf your beautiful otherness\n\nYeah, yeah, yeah\nBeautiful otherness\nAh yeah\n\nWhen you're right, when you're right\nWhen you're right, right, right with me\nIn your, your beautiful\nBeautiful otherness\nSo very beautiful to me\nIt's your, it's your beautiful otherness\nBeautiful otherness\nOtherness\n\nBeautiful otherness\n\nBeautiful otherness\n\nWhen you're right, when you're right\nWhen you're right, right, right with me\nYou might also likeBeautiful otherness\n\nWhen you're right, when you're right\nWhen you're right, right, right with me1Embed"", 'default'",2
+7934,Electric_Light_Orchestra___Cant_Get_It_Out_Of_My_Head,happy,"""Can’t Get It Out of My Head Lyrics[Intro]\n\n[Verse 1]\nMidnight on the water\nI saw the ocean's daughter\nWalking on a wave she came\nStaring as she called my name\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd I can't get it out of my head\nNo, I can't get it out of my head\nNow my old world is gone for dead\n'Cause I can't get it out of my head\n[Verse 2]\nBreakdown on the shoreline\nCan't move, it's an ebb tide\nMorning don't get here 'til night\nSearching for her silver light\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd I can't get it out of my head\nNo, I can't get it out of my head\nNow my old world is gone for dead\n'Cause I can't get it out of my head, no, no\n\n[Instrumental Bridge]\n\n[Verse 3]\nBank job in the city\nRobin Hood and William Tell, Ivanhoe and Lancelot\nThey don't envy me, yeah\nSitting 'til the sun goes down\nIn dreams, the world keeps going\n'Round and 'round\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd I can't get it out of my head\nNo, I can't get it out of my head\nNow my old world is gone for dead\n'Cause I can't get it out of my head, no, no\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nOh, I can't get it out of my head\nNo, I can't get it out of my head\nNow my old world is gone for dead\n'Cause I can't get it out of my head, no, no, no, no4Embed"", 'default'",0
+12515,Joni_Mitchell___Refuge_of_the_Roads,anger,"'Refuge of the Roads Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI met a friend of spirit\nHe drank and womanized\nThen I sat before his sanity\nI was holding back from crying\nHe saw my complications\nAnd he mirrored me back simplified\nAnd we laughed how our perfection\nWould always be denied\n""Heart and humor and humility""\nHe said, ""Will lighten up your heavy load""\nI left him then for the refuge of the roads\n[Verse 2]\nI fell in with some drifters\nCast upon a beach town\nWinn Dixie cold cuts and highway hand me downs\nAnd I wound up fixing dinner\nFor them and Boston Jim\nI well up with affection\nThinking back down the roads to then\nThe nets were overflowing\nIn the Gulf of Mexico\nThey were overflowing in the refuge of the roads\n\n[Verse 3]\nThere was spring along the ditches\nThere were good times in the cities\nOh, radiant happiness\nIt was all so light and easy\n\'Til I started analyzing\nAnd I brought on my old ways\nA thunderhead of judgment was\nGathering in my gaze\nAnd it made most people nervous\nThey just didn\'t wanna know\nWhat I was seeing in the refuge of the roads\n\n[Verse 4]\nI pulled off into a forest\nCrickets clicking in the ferns\nLike a wheel of fortune\nI heard my fate turn, turn, turn\nAnd I went running down a white sand road\nI was running like a white-assed deer\nRunning to lose the blues\nTo the innocence in here\nThese are the clouds of Michelangelo\nMuscular with gods and sun gold\nShine on your witness in the refuge of the roads\nYou might also like[Verse 5]\nIn a highway service station\nOver the month of June\nWas a photograph of the Earth\nTaken coming back from the moon\nAnd you couldn\'t see a city\nOn that marbled bowling ball\nOr a forest or a highway\nOr me here least of all\nYou couldn\'t see these cold water restrooms\nOr this baggage overload\nWestbound and rolling, taking refuge in the roadsEmbed', 'default'",3
+5676,Coldcut___Autumn_Leaves,happy,"""Autumn Leaves LyricsAutumn leaves fall and are swept out of sight\nThe words that you said have come true\nAutumn leaves fall and are swept out of sight\nSo is the memory of love that we knew\n\nThe wind of forgetfullness blows them\nInto the night of regret\nThe song we so often did sing\nIs echoing echoing yet\n\nThe falling leaves\nDrift by the window\nThe autumn leaves of red and gold\nI see your lips\nThe summer kisses\nThe sunburned hands I used to hold\nSince you went away\nThe days grow long\nAnd soon I'll hear cold winter song\nBut I miss you most of all, my darling\nWhen autumn leaves start to fallYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+2021,Atari_Teenage_Riot___Revolution_Action,happy,"""Revolution Action LyricsACTION!!!!!!!!!\nIt's time to live and it's time to die!\nIt's time to live and it's time to die!\nIt's time to live and it's time to die!\nIt's time to live: REVOLUTION ACTION!!!!\nWhat we gonna go for?\nWhat we gonna go for?\nWhat we gonna go for? REVOLUTION ACTION!!!!\nWhat we gonna go for? What we gonna go for?\nWhat we gonna go for? REVOLUTION ACTION!!!!\nWelcome to step one - I can't wait no longer -\nLet's make it happen!!!!!!!!!!!!\nAnother investigation of our generation!\nSublime information!\nThe collapse of a century!!!!!\nI'm targeted at the Whitehouse\nLike a bullet from a gun! Waste my life from scratch...\nBut at least we will leave a bad taste in your mouth!!!!\nDope - Fly - Fly - don't take it\nTake it out too far and I won't fake it!\nA blank promise - your words -\nNothing else than another hell ride\nWe got to!!!!!\nREVOLUTION ACTION!!!! What we gonna go for????\nREVOLUTION ACTION!!!! What we gonna go for????\nREVOLUTION ACTION!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!\nWhat we gonna go for???? What we gonna go for????\nRevolution!!!!!! Action!!!!!\nRevolution - Action - Revolution - Action!!!!!!\nWe got to....\nAre you ready???????\nA shoot - a pain - with the knife between my teeth\nAnd then I leave you in cold blood!!!! I'm comin' at ya!!!\nI'm comin' at ya!!!!!!!! Carl Crack like a flamin' arrow -\nBurning the regime of terror!!!!\nWith a gun pointing at my head\nI realise what I could get instead!!!\nWhat you gonna go for????? What you gonna go for?????\nWhat you gonna go for?????????? REVOLUTION ACTION!!!!!\nWhat you gonna go for?\nWhat you gonna go for? REVOLUTION ACTION!!!!\nWhat you gonna go for? What you gonna go for?\nWhat you gonna go for? REVOLUTION ACTION!!!!\nMany people are in power but none of them is one of us -\nPress and media any hour - NOW TELL ME:\nWHAT'S WRONG WITH US????????????????\nIn the lion's throat I stand and wanna know!!!!!!!!\nSurrounded by me and my gang... your life just blows!!!\nBREAK INTO THE CENTER WHERE YOUR HEART GOES!!!!!!!!!\nYou hold the cigarette like you're trying to understand\nBut what if the next person near you\nIS TAKING THE TRUTH OUT OF YOUR HANDS????????\nREVOLUTION ACTION!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!\nREVOLUTION ACTION!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!\nWhat we gonna go for????? ACTION!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!\nIT AIN'T SELF-DESTRUCTION!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!\nIT AIN'T SELF-DESTRUCTION!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!\nREVOLUTION ACTION!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!You might also like1Embed"", 'default'",0
+6442,Dark_Captain_Light_Captain___Jealous_Enemies,sad,"'Jealous Enemies LyricsOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH\nAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH\nI know you’re having your doubts\nBut you’re lashing out\nYou’re lashing out violently\nWe should be on the same team\nAnd we won’t get caught\nIf we move around silently\n\nYou’re self-righteous and rude\nAnd you’ll get shot down\nLike an aeroplane eventually\nIn your dreams\nYou’re seeing death machines\nDeath machines rip right through me\nStorms will come\nEverything you’ve built will wash away\nAll of your jealous enemies will have their day\nOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH\nAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH\n\nStorms will come\nEverything you’ve built will wash away\nAll of your jealous enemies will have their day\n\nAll of your jealous enemies will have their dayYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+10615,HearSay___The_Way_To_Your_Love,anger,"""The Way to Your Love LyricsI can see the beginning\nAnd I don't see the end\nWanna hold you an never let go - oh no\nFor as long as we're giving\nAnd we never pretend\nI believe in the future untold\n\nWe'll be stronger together\nThan we would be apart\nI can feel you inside my heart\nEvery day - Every night\nFill my shadows with light\nWhen I feel all alone\nYour heart is my home\nEvery night - Every day\nYou Show me the way to love\nShow me the way to your love\n\nBaby now that I've found you\nRealise I was lost\nDidn't know love could treat me this way\nMaybe what it comes down to\nWhen it matters the most\nIs to find joy in every day\n\nWe could sink to the bottom\nWe could climb to the top\nCause Together We'll Never Give Up\n\nEvery day - Every night\nFill my shadows with light\nWhen I feel all alone\nYour heart is my home\nEvery night - Every day\nYou Show me the way to love\nShow me the way to your love\nYou might also likeDoesn't matter if we're far away\nGot each other and that's all I ever need to know\nSomeone to call my own\nWe'll be Together Finally\nWe're Meant To Be\n\nEvery day - Every night\nFill my shadows - shadows with light\nEvery night and every day you\nShow me the way to your love\n\nEvery day - Every night\nFill my shadows with light\nWhen I feel all alone\nYour heart is my home\nEvery night - Every day\nYou Show me the way to love\nShow me the way to your loveEmbed"", 'default'",3
+7035,Dexys_Midnight_Runners___There_There_My_Dear,anger,"""There There My Dear LyricsDear Robin\nHope you don't mind me writing\nIt's just there's more than one thing I need to ask you\nYes, yes, yes, yes\nYou're so anti-fashion, so wear flares\nInstead of dressing down all the same\nIt's just that looking like that I can express my dissat\nRobin let me explain\nThough you'd never see in a million years\nKeep quoting Cabaret, Berlin, Burroughs, J.G. Ballard, Duchamp, Beauvoir\nKerouac, Kierkegaard, Michael Rennie\nAnd I don't believe you really like Frank Sinatra\nDear Robin\nYou're always so happy, how the hell?\nYou're like a dumb dumb patriot\nYes, yes, yes, yes\nYou're supposed to be so angry, why not fight?\nLet me benefit from your right\nDon't you know the only way to change things is to shoot men who arrange things?\nDear Robin I'd try and explain\nBut you'd never see in a million years\nWell, you've made your rules, but we don't know that game\nRobin, I'd listen to your records but your logic's far too lame\nAnd I'd only waste three valuable minutes of my life with your insincerity\n\nYou see Robin\nI've been searching for the young soul rebels\nI've been searching everywhere\nAnd I can't find them anywhere\nWhere have you hidden them?\nMaybe\nMaybe you should\nMaybe you should welcome the new soul vision\nWelcome the new soul vision\nWelcome the new soul vision\nWelcome the new soul vision\nYou might also likeDon't you know the only way to change things is to shoot men who arrange things?\nDear Robin I'd try and explain\nBut you'd never see in a million yearsEmbed"", 'default'",3
+1628,Antony_And_The_Johnsons___Knockin_On_Heavens_Door,sad,"""Knockin’ on Heaven’s Door LyricsMama, take this badge off o' me\nI can't use it anymore\nIt's gettin' dark, much too dark to see you\nI feel I'm knockin' on Heaven's door\n\nKnock, knock, knockin' on Heaven's door\nKnock, knock, knockin' on Heaven's door\nKnock, knock, knockin' on Heaven's door\nKnock, knock, knockin' on Heaven's door\n\nMama, put my guns in the ground\nI can't shoot them anymore\nThat long black cloud is going' down\nI feel I'm knockin' on Heaven's door\nKnock, knock, knockin' on Heaven's door\nKnock, knock, knockin' on Heaven's door\nKnock, knock, knockin' on Heaven's door\nKnock, knock, knockin' on Heaven's door\n\nMama wipe this blood from my face\nI'm sick and tired of the war\nDon't know if it's night or if this is sun, rising high\nScared of knockin' on heaven's door\n\nKnock, knock, knockin' on Heaven's door\nKnock, knock, knockin' on Heaven's door\nKnock, knock, knockin' on Heaven's door\nKnock, knock, knockin' on Heaven's doorYou might also like2Embed"", 'default'",1
+11403,Jack_Johnson___Fall_Line,calm,"""Fall Line Lyrics[Verse 1]\nBy the way, you know that hope will make you strange\nMake you blink make you blank make you sink\nIt will make you afraid of change and often blame\nThe box with the view of the world\nAnd the walls that fill the frame\nI turn it up but then I turn it off\nBecause I can't stand when they start to talk\nAbout the hurting and killing, whose shoes are we filling?\nThe damage and ruin and the things that we're doing\nWe got to, we got to stop, we got to turn it all off\nWe got to rewind and start it up again\n[Chorus]\nBecause we fell across the fall line\nAin't there nothing sacred anymore\nNa, na, na\nNa, na, na, na\n\n[Verse 2]\nSomebody saw him jump, yeah but nobody saw him slip\nI guess he lost a lot of hope and then he lost his grip\nNow he's lying in the freeway in the middle of this mess\nGuess we lost another one, just like the other one\nOptimistic hypocrite that didn't have the nerve to quit\nThe things that kept him wanting more until he finally reached the core\n\n[Chorus]\nBecause we fell across the fall line\nAin't there nothing sacred anymore\nNa, na, na\nNa, na, na, naSee Jack Johnson LiveGet tickets as low as $72You might also like1Embed"", 'default'",2
+5921,Cracker___I_Hate_My_Generation,anger,"""I Hate My Generation LyricsI hate my generation\nI offer no apologies\nI hate my generation yeah\n\nI hate my generation\nI picked it up and threw it away\nI hate my generation now\n\nIt's all right\nAll right\nAll right\nAll right\nIt's all right\nAll right\nAll right\nAll right\nI hate my generation\nNow that I said it I feel liberated\nI hate my generation yeah\n\nI hate my generation\nI offer no apologies\nI hate my generation yeah\n\nIt's all right\nAll right\nAll right\nAll right\nIt's all right\nAll right\nAll right\n\nI hate my\nI hate my\nI hate my\nI hate my\nI hate my\nI hate my\nI hate my\nI hate my generationYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+5792,Conjure_One___Face_The_Music,calm,"""Face The Music LyricsGravity is a factor\nFeel it pulling you in\nIt gets under your skin\nAnd you just sink in\n\nWhen the past is an anchor\nIt's just holding you back\nWhen you can't walk away\nSomething makes you stay, makes you stay\n\nWhat makes you turn around and do it all again?\nYour highs and lows they are both one and the same\nThere is no difference in your pleasure and your pain\nIt's time to face the music\nYou can see what you can be\nLet go of what you have been\nSee the world\nThrough a different set of eyes\n\nIf you can face the future\nIt sets you free from the past\nTurn around, turn around\nYou can move on, move on\n\nWhat makes you turn around and do it all again?\nYour highs and lows they are both one and the same\nThere is no difference in your pleasure and your pain\nIt's time to face the music\n\nIt's time to face the music\nIt's time to face the music\n\nWhat makes you turn around and do it all again?\nYour highs and lows they are both one and the same\nThere is no difference in your pleasure and your pain\nIt's time to face the music\n\nWhat makes you turn around and do it all again?\nYour highs and lows they are both one and the same\nThere is no difference in your pleasure and your pain\nIt's time to face the music\nYou might also likeIf you can face the future\nIt sets you free from the past\nTurn around, turn around\nYou can move on. move onEmbed"", 'default'",2
+2434,Bananarama___I_Cant_Help_It,happy,"""I Can’t Help It LyricsSugar's sweet but your kisses can't be beat\nWhatever you got, it's good enough for me\nBoys say they say I'm good enough to eat manger\nWhatever you want you got 'cos you knock me off my feet\n\nI'm hungry for your sweet love\nI need you here tonight\nI'm crazy, I'm burning up\nWoh-woh\n\nI can't help it\nI'm captivated by your honey\nI can't help it\nI'm captivated by your honey\nYou've tasted honey, you've had the rest\nWell here I am, come on and try the best\nNo chance No chance won't let you get away No way\nWhatever you need from me gonna let you get your way\n\nI'm waiting, can't get enough\nSo move your body close\nI need you, I won't give up\nWhoa\n\nI can't help it\nI'm captivated by your honey\nI can't help it\nI'm captivated by your honey\n\nMove your body close tonight\nMove your body close tonight\nMove your body close tonight\nMove your body close tonight\n\nI'm hungry for your sweet love\nI need you here tonight\nI'm crazy I'm burning up\nWoh-woh\n\nI can't help it\nI can't help it\nYou might also likeI can't help it\nI'm captivated by your honey\nI can't help it\nI'm captivated by your honeyEmbed"", 'default'",0
+7171,Dierks_Bentley___Sideways,happy,"""Sideways Lyrics[Verse 1]\nHey girl, what's your name?\nIt's so loud in here I can't hear a thing\nBut I sure do like your style\nAnd I can see you came to rock\nIn your blue jeans and white tank top;\nMan that look drives me wild\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd it's hey now here we go\nD-j don't you play nothing slow\nKeep those girls out on the floor\nGotta make them want to come back for more\nBeen here since the sun went down\nBe here when it comes back around\nWorked all week it's time to play\nGonna get a little bit sideways...\nSideways\n[Verse 2]\nAin't no need to fight\nYou all take that redneck stuff outside\nThat's what parking lots are for\nOnce you're out you ain't coming back\nThe man on the ropes ain't got no slack\nMan they're busting down the door!\n\n[Chorus]\n\n[Bridge]\nThat's right\nHey now here we go\nhey now here we go\nD-j don't you play nothing slow\nGot to make them want to what?\nGot to make them want to what?\nGot to make them want to come back for more\n\n[Chorus]\nHey now here we go\nD-J don't you play nothing slow\nKeep those girls out on the floor\nGotta make them want to come back for more\nBeen here since the sun went down\nBe here when it comes back around\nWorked all week it's time to play\nGoing to get a little bit sideways na na na na na\nSideways...sideways...sideways\nSee Dierks Bentley LiveGet tickets as low as $437You might also like[Outro]\nHey girl what's your name?\nIt's so loud in here I can't hear a thingEmbed"", 'default'",0
+7967,Elf_Power___The_Winter_Is_Coming,happy,"""The Winter Is Coming Lyrics[Verse]\nTrailing out through the golden dawn\nVeering into the angry swarm\nCarried by the birds into the dark\nSwooping down through the blurry clouds\nPeeling back the enormous shroud\nTo release the beast that lurks behind\n\n[Chorus]\nMother Nature calls your name\nLeads you to an open space\nThe winter is coming\nAnd you have no time to waste\n[Verse]\nLater on at the specter's lair\nSee the birds melt into the air\nNo one could protect them from the sun\nBlazing on for another world\nSetting off through the silent swirl\nThink of all the faces they may know\n\n[Chorus]\nMother Nature calls your name\nLeads you to an open space\nThe winter is coming\nAnd you have no time to waste\n\n[Verse]\nFree at last now, the bird has flown\nLooking down from his floating throne\nJust a lonely stranger in the sky\nDown below, people walk the road\nThey never pause as they scurry home\nThey never see the birds are floating byYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+7324,Dixie_Chicks___Voice_Inside_My_Head,sad,"""Voice Inside My Head Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI was only a kid\nWhen I said goodbye to you\nTen summers ago\nBut it feels like yesterday\nLost, scared and alone\nNothing I could give to you\nI tried, I really did\nBut I couldn't find another way\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nAnd I want, I need\nSomehow to believe\nIn the choice I made\nAm I better off this way?\n[Chorus]\nI can hear the voice inside my head\nSaying you should be with me instead\nEvery time I'm feeling down, I wonder\nWhat would it be like with you around\n\n[Verse 2]\nSo I, I made my way\nCold and roaming in the wild\nI'm forever changed\nBy someone I never knew\nNow I've, I've got a place\nI've got a husband and a child\nBut I'll never forget\nWhat I've given up in you\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nAnd I want, I need\nSomehow to believe\nIn the choice I made\nAm I better off this way?\n\n[Chorus]\nI can hear the voice inside my head\nSaying you should be with me instead\nEvery time I'm feeling down, I wonder\nWhat would it be like with you around\nYou might also like[Pre-Chorus]\nAnd I want, I need\nSomehow to believe\nIn the choice I made\nAm I better off this way?\n\n[Chorus]\nI can hear the voice inside my head\nSaying you should be with me instead\nEvery time I'm feeling down, I wonder\nWhat would it be like with you around\n\n[Outro]\nWhat would it be like with you around\nWhat would it be like with you aroundEmbed"", 'default'",1
+3991,Box_Car_Racer___My_First_Punk_Song,happy,"""My First Punk Song Lyrics[Verse 1]\n24 to nothing and I'm at the intersection\nWaiting for the light that's green\nWaiting for a reason\nTake them all and stack them up\nNot in my collection\nHit them all and watch them fly\nFuck them all and watch them drown\n\n[Verse 2]\nWhat is with these bands that keep coming with their politics\nThey never went to school to find out that they were full of shit\nDidn't really either\nBut fuck I guess it really doesn't matter\nYou took this time to listen to me\nSo I'll say hey I fucked your brother\n[Chorus]\nThere's one problem\nI got brownies\nFrom your mother\nIt gave me syphilis\nI got no dick!\n\n[Chorus]\nThere's one problem\nI got brownies\nFrom your mother\nAnd it gave me syphilis\nI got no dick!\n\n[Outro]\nFuck yeah!You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+12039,Jill_Barber___Measures__Scales,sad,"'Measures & Scales LyricsHe plays piano in a jazz band\nAnd I love him for the man that he could be\nI asked him, ""If I let you, would you play me?""\nThen delighted as he tickled every key\n\nAnd he could feel the ivory skin beneath his fingertips\nAnd I would watch the notes fall one by one from his lips\nAnd he could snap his fingers to the beat\nOf my heart, but he couldn\'t feel the heat\n\nAnd I want to be like lovers in an old romantic song\nWhere the music fades away before the love it can go wrong\nBut I am just a dreamer wearing sensible shoes\nAnd I still dream in color even though I sing the blues\nAnd he is playing scales up and down me\nAs we sing our tales of hope in perfect harmony\nAnd measure out our love by the length of a song but\nIt disappears somewhere when the music is gone\n\nEvery song ever written has a final note\nAnd I sign my name below every letter that I wrote\nAnd lovers who part give a final kiss\nNow I know it\'s not the player but the music that I miss\n\nHe plays piano in a jazz band\nAnd I love him for the man that he could be\nI asked him, ""If I let you, would you play me?""\nA song that will play forever on\n\nOh, but I am just a dreamer wearing sensible shoes\nAnd I still dream in color even though I sing the blues\nAnd I want to be like lovers in an old romantic song\nWhere the music fades away before the love it can go wrongYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+5055,Catherine_Wheel___Receive,anger,"""Receive LyricsShiny silver Jubilee\nWhen I destroy what I receive\nIt's good to see you smiling\nAnd the lack of sympathy\nIt's good to know the reason\nThe reasons\n\nI destroy myself\nI know I know I know\nI deny myself\nI know I know I know\nI destroy myself\nI know I know I know\nI want to receive\nWhat's the reason, what's the use\nWhen I don't want to look like you\nIt's good to sea you smiling\nAnd the lack of sympathy\nIt's one of many reasons\nReasons\n\nI destroy myself\nI know I know I know\nI deny myself\nI know I know I know\nI destroy myself\nI know I know I know\nEasy to believe\n\nGrow my hair\nLong and strange\nI'll be a walking mountain range\n\nIt's good to see you smiling\nAnd the lack of sympathy\n\n'Cos now I know the reasons\nThe reasons\nI destroy myselfYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+9711,Gang_Of_Four___At_Home_Hes_A_Tourist,anger,"""At Home He’s a Tourist Lyrics[Verse 1]\nAt home he feels like a tourist\nAt home he feels like a tourist\nHe fills his head with culture\nHe gives himself an ulcer\nHe fills his head with culture\nHe gives himself an ulcer\n\n[Chorus]\nDown on the disco floor\nThey make their profit\nFrom the things they sell\nTo help you cob off\nAnd the rubbers you hide\nIn your top left pocket\n[Verse 2]\nAt home she's looking for interest\nAt home she's looking for interest\nShe said she was ambitious\nSo she accepts the process\nShe said she was ambitious\nSo she accepts the process\n\n[Chorus]\nDown on the disco floor\nThey make their profit\nFrom the things they sell\nTo help you cob off\nAnd the rubbers you hide\nIn your top left pocket\n\n[Bridge]\nTwo steps forward\nSix steps back, six steps back, six steps back, six steps back\nSmall step for him\nBig jump for me, big jump for me, big jump for me, big jump for me\nTwo steps forward\nSix steps back, six steps back, six steps back, six steps back\nSmall step for him\nBig jump for me, big jump for me, big jump for me, big jump for me\nYou might also like[Outro]\nAt home she feels like a tourist\nAt home she feels like a tourist\nShe fills her head with culture\nShe gives herself an ulcer\nWhy make yourself so anxious?\nYou give yourself an ulcer3Embed"", 'default'",3
+7265,Dirty_Vegas___Days_Go_By_Acoustic,happy,"""Days go by acoustic LyricsYou are still a whisper on my lips\nA feeling at my fingertips\nThat's pulling at my skin\n\nYou\nYou leave me when I'm at my worst\nFeeling as if I've been cursed\nBitter cold within\n\nDays go by and still I think of you\nDays when I couldn't live my life without you\nDays go by and still I think of you\nDays when I couldn't live my life without you\nWithout you\nYou, are still a whisper on my lips\nA feeling at my fingertips\nThat's pulling at my skin\n\nDays go by and still I think of you\nDays when I couldn't live my life without you\nDays go by and still I think of you\nDays when I couldn't live my life without you\nYouYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+10216,Gorillaz___Slow_Country,calm,"""Slow Country Lyrics[Verse 1: 2-D]\nCity life\nCalling me all the time\nMe and my soul\nGeared to attack\nNever get another chance\nSo what you doing\nGotta get money\nCan't quite do it\n\n[Hook: 2-D]\nCan't stand your loneliness\nCan't stand your loneliness\nCan't stand your loneliness\nCan't stand your loneliness\n[Verse 2: 2-D]\nShit  night life\nBe trying not to laugh though\nYou won't get money\nFrom doing what you loving\nI'm moving out of city\nVictim of a second chance\nGet a lot of problems\nWe kicked a lot of them\n\n[Hook: 2-D]\nCan't stand your loneliness\nCan't stand your loneliness\nCan't stand your loneliness\nCan't stand your loneliness\n\n[Hook: 2-D]\nCan't stand your loneliness\nCan't stand your loneliness\nCan't stand your loneliness\nCan't stand your loneliness\nCan't stand your loneliness\nCan't stand your loneliness\nCan't stand your loneliness\nCan't stand your loneliness, no not the lonelinessYou might also like6Embed"", 'default'",2
+4779,Candy_Dulfer___Pick_Up_The_Pieces,happy,"'Pick up the pieces LyricsPick up the pieces\nPick up the pieces\nPick up the pieces\nPick up the pieces\n\nPick up the pieces\nPick up the pieces\nPick up the pieces\nPick up the piecesYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+12572,Joshua_Radin___No_Envy_No_Fear,sad,"""No Envy No Fear LyricsSome are reaching few are there\nWandering from a heros chair\nSome are scared to fly so high\nWell this is how we have to try\nHave no envy and no fear\nHave no envy\nNo fear\nBrother, brother we all see\nYou're hiding out so painfully\nSee yourself come out to play\nA lovers rain will wash away\nYour envy and your fear\nSo have no envy\nNo fear\nWhen your sister turns to leave\nOnly when she's most in need\nTake away the cause of pain\nBy showing her we're all the same\nHave no envy\nNo fear\nHave no envy\nAnd no fear\nEvery day we try to find\nWe search our hearts and our minds\nThe place we used to call our home\nCan't be found when we're alone\nSo have no envy\nNo fear\nHave no envy\nNo fearYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+5495,City_And_Colour___Waiting,sad,"""Waiting... LyricsA coma might feel better than this\nAttempting to discover where to begin\nYou're weighed down, you're full of something\nOf sickness, and desertion\nYou're weighed down, you're full of something\nYou're underneath it all\n\nSo say goodbye to love\nAnd hold your head up high\nThere's no need to rush\nWe're all just waiting, waiting to die\nHoping a better place is all I need\nWith moments of innocence and mystery\nOh, it's the little things you miss\nLike waking up all alone\nOh, it's the little things you miss\nWhen you're underneath it all\n\nSo say goodbye to love\nAnd hold your head up high\nThere's no need to rush\nWe're all just waiting, waiting to die\n\nAll your friends seem like enemies\nWhen you're broken down and empty\nAll your friends seem like enemies\nWhen you're broken down and empty\n\nSo say goodbye to love\nAnd hold your head up high\nThere's no need to rush\nWe're all just waiting, waiting to dieSee City and Colour LiveGet tickets as low as $63You might also like1Embed"", 'default'",1
+11599,Jamie_T___If_You_Got_The_Money,sad,"""If You Got the Money Lyrics[Chorus]\nIf you've got the money\nI think it would be funny, oh-oh-oh\nTo take your girl, spend a bit of your cash for me\nI've been watching you\n'Cause then she might be happy\nNo longer lonely, oh-oh-oh\nAnd I could take her out the next day for pretty much free\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nAnd all the boys, they go\nDa-dee-doo-da-da-dee-da-doo-dah\nDom-dom-de-de-dom-dom\nDom, da-dee-dah-doo-da-da-dom\nDa-dee-doo-daa, dee-da-doo-dah\nDom-dom-de-de-dom-dom\nDom, da-dee-dah-doo-da-da-dom\n[Verse 1]\nI spend late nights trying to pick up love\nOff the floor where the other brothers leave it be\nThough it's stuck hard down, it's like chewing gum\nWell, I'll gurn on the thought and sing my RIP\n'Cause the songbirds don't do singing on pavements\nNo sweet melody, the sound of spit\nSpat Orbit, spoke of lost hope\nSo toot what you toke, man, choke on it\nWe be near heaven at a quarter to eleven\nBy three, we are thinking of the love we lost\nBy four, we be high, thinking of the girl lost\nSecond, check the odds, was it worth the cost?\nDo you give a toss? Or are you looking away\nWondering why you can't eat, why you never sleep?\nDrunk all the time, cold in the heat\nWell, what you sow, man, is what you reap\n\n[Chorus]\nIf you've got the money, money, money, oh\nI think it would be funny, ah\nTo take your girl, spend a bit of your cash for me\nI've been watching you\n'Cause then she might be happy\nNo longer lonely, oh-oh-oh\nAnd I could take her out the next day for pretty much free\nI've been watching you\nYou might also like[Verse 2]\nYou were always meant to walk out that job\nYou keep stopping, should tell your girl more often\nThat loving is all about doors unlocking\nNow you're certain enough near a man free\nWith a Buddy Holly hiccup on a karaoke\nTweedle on the needle, man, you're just the thread\nGreat granddaddy fought in Gallipoli\nHe's the only of his friends not shot down dead\nBang, bang, bang\nLovers all talk in the spits and tongues\nFight in the playground, bully each other\nDouble dare kids up pollute their lungs\nThreaten with the rep of their big boy brother\nSome other stay, want to run away\nAnd Mama still wants you home for supper\nWork all day, little to no pay\nAnd dance uptown, right down to the gutter\n\n[Break]\nWith the dee-dom dom-dee\nDa-da-dee-dom-dom-dee\nSo move out of the way, man, dom-dee\nDa-da-dee-dom-dee-dom-dee\nI've been watching you\nSo move out of the way, man, dom-dee\nDa-da-dee-dom-dom-dee\nMove out of the way, man, dom-dee\nDa-da-dee-dom-dom-dee\nI've been watching you\n[Bridge]\nAh, she wants money, money, money, money, money\nYeah, she wants money, money, money, money, money\nWah, she wants money, money, money, money, money\nYeah, she wants money, money, money, money, money\nWell, she wants money, money, money, money, money\nWah, ma, money, money, money, money, money\nWell, she wants money, money, money, money, money\nWah, she wants money, money\n\n[Chorus]\nIf you've got the money, ah\nI think it would be funny, oh-oh-oh\nTo take your girl, spend a bit of your cash for me\nI've been watching you\n'Cause then she might be happy, ah\nNo longer lonely, oh-oh-oh\nWell, I could take her out the next day for pretty much free\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nShe said, ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma\nMa-ma-ma-ma-ma-money, oh\nSaid, ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma\nMa-ma-ma-ma-ma-money, oh\nI've been watching you\nShe said, ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma\nMa-ma-ma-ma-money oh\nYeah, ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma\nMa-ma-ma-ma-ma-money, oh\nI've been watching you\n\n[Chorus]\nIf you've got the money\nI think it should be funny, oh-oh-oh\nTo take your girl, spend a bit of your cash for me\n'Cause then she might be happy\nNo longer lonely, oh-oh-oh\nAnd I could take her out the next day for pretty much free\n\n[Spoken Outro]\nI've only had three pints, I'm having a beer now\nIt's 12:30, as I'm about to open that fuckin' baby\nI'm not fuckin' drinkin' that shit\nWhy not?4Embed"", 'default'",1
+10011,Girl_Talk___Warm_it_Up,happy,"'Warm It Up Lyrics* 0:00 Elastica - ""Connection""\n* 0:00 Ciara ft. Ludacris - ""Oh""\n* 0:08 The Black Eyed Peas - ""My Humps""\n* 0:15 Paula Abdul - ""Cold Hearted""\n* 0:29 Annie - ""Heartbeat""\n* 0:59 Chris Brown ft. Juelz Santana - ""Run It!""\n* 1:16 Kansas - ""Carry On Wayward Son""\n* 1:25 Boyz II Men - ""Motownphilly""\n* 1:27 Kelis - ""Milkshake""\n* 1:37 J.J. Fad - ""Supersonic""\n* 1:37 Smokey Robinson & The Miracles - ""The Tears of a Clown""\n* 2:02 MARRS - ""Pump up the Volume""You might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+11132,Imogen_Heap___Speeding_Cars,happy,"""Speeding Cars Lyrics[Verse 1]\nHere's the day you hoped would never come\nDon't feed me violins, just run with me through rows of speeding cars\nThe paper cuts, the cheating lovers, the coffee's never strong enough\nI know you think it's more than just bad luck\n\n[Chorus 1]\nThere, there, baby, it's just textbook stuff\nIt's in the ABC's of growing up\nNow, now, darling, oh, don't lose your head\nCause none of us were angels, and you know I love you, yeah\n[Verse 2]\nSleeping pills, no sleeping dogs lie never far enough away\nGlistening in the cold sweat of guilt\nI've watched you slowly winding down for years\nYou can't keep on like this, now's a bad a time as any\n\n[Chorus 2]\nThere, there baby, it's just textbook stuff\nIt's in the ABC's of growing up\nNow, now, darling, oh, don't kill yourself\nCause none of us were angels and you know I love you, yeah\n\n[Interlude]\n\n[Bridge]\nIt's okay by me, it's okay by me, it's okay by me\nIt was a long time ago Yeah, yeah\nIt's okay by me it's alright with me, it's okay by me it's alright with me, it's okay by me\nIt was a long time ago...\n\n[Chorus 1]\nThere, there baby, it's just textbook stuff\nIt's in the ABC's of growing up\nNow, now, darling, oh, don't lose your head\nCause none of us were angels and you know I love you, yeah\nYou might also like[Chorus 2]\nThere, there baby, it's just textbook stuff\nIt's in the ABC's of growing up\nNow, now, darling, oh, don't kill yourself\nCause none of us were angels and you know I love you, yeah4Embed"", 'default'",0
+9613,Frou_Frou___Its_Good_To_Be_In_Love,happy,"""It’s Good to Be in Love Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI don't know where to start\nSay I'm tired or throw a party\nThese cucumber eyes\nAre lying the more that I smile, oh, about it\nAnd all of my clothes\nFeel like somebody's old throwaways\nI don't like it\n\n[Chorus]\nIt's good to be in love\nIt really does suit you\nJust like everything\nI'm happy you're in love\n'Cause every colour\nGoes where you do\n[Verse 2]\nI'm adoring you, it's all good\nYou're so beautiful, I'm black and blue all over\nYou're breaking my flow\nHow could you know what I'm saying, oh, about it?\nWhen all of my clothes\nFeel like somebody's old throwaways\nI don't like it\n\n[Chorus]\nIt's good to be in love\nIt really does suit you\nJust like everything\nI'm happy you're in love\n'Cause every colour\nGoes where you do\n\n[Bridge]\nI feel so powerless\nI’ve, I've got to stop it somehow\nOh, come on, what can I do?\nWhy's it happening? Oh\nHow's it happening without me?\nWhy's it happening? Oh\nHow's it happening that he feels it without me?\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nIt's good to be in love\nIt really does suit you\nJust like everything\nI'm happy you're in love\n'Cause every colour\nGoes where you do\n\n[Outro]\n'Cause every colour\nGoes where you do\nGoes where you do\nI'm happy you're in love, hey\nHappy you're in love, hey, hey\nI'm happy you're in love, woo\nI'm happy you're in love\nHey, hey, heyEmbed"", 'default'",0
+12225,John_Cale___The_Sleeper,happy,"'The Sleeper LyricsYour mailbox is always empty\nAnd your landlord always complains\nAnd you try to forget your past\nBut it\'s just adding to your pain\nAnd it\'s time for one more cigarette\n\nYes, I slept on your satin pillows\nThey felt like a second skin\nYou needn\'t have looked so helpless there\nI was the moth stuck on your pin\nSleeping, I am the sleeper\nSleeping, I am the sleeper\n\nOh it used to feel so right\nEverything seemed new\nI haven\'t changed\nIt isn\'t me that\'s what\'s wrong with you\n\nSleeping, I am the sleeper\n\nThe sun came up and you\'d come back\nThe door was open wide\nI should have slammed it in your face\nI should have shot you in the back\nThat\'s what Jesus would have done\nIf Satan had come\nAnd looked him in the eye and said\n""You\'re my kind of guy, why don\'t you come away with me?\nCome away with me""\nCause I love you, I love ya, I love ya - that\'s what she said\nI love ya, love ya\nI\'d rather speak to Satan himself\n\nI love you, I love you, I love you\nI love you, I\'m the sleeperYou might also like1Embed', 'default'",0
+8621,Evanescence___Your_Star,sad,"""Your Star Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI can't see your star\nI can't see your star\nThough I patiently waited, bedside, for the death of today\nI can't see your star\nThe mechanical lights of Lisbon frightened it away\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd I'm alone now\nMe and all I stood for\nWe're wandering now\nAll in parts and pieces, swim lonely, find your own way out\n[Verse 2]\nI can't see your star\nI can't see your star\nHow can the darkness feel so wrong?\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd I'm alone now\nMe and all I stood for\nWe're wandering now\nAll in parts and pieces, swim lonely, find your own way out\n\n[Bridge]\nSo far away\nIt's growing colder without your love\nWhy can't you feel me calling your name?\nCan't break the silence\nIt's breaking me\nAll my fears turn to rage\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd I'm alone now, me\nAnd all I stood for\nWe're wandering now\nAll in parts and pieces, swim lonely, find your own way out\n\n[Outro]\nAnd nothing worth fighting for\nWe're wandering now\nAll in parts and pieces, swim lonely\nFind your own way outYou might also like3Embed"", 'default'",1
+1290,Ane_Brun___This_Voice,sad,"'This Voice LyricsThis voice, is it calling?\nIs it calling...\n\n""It\'s your choice,"" she said. ""Take or let go.""\nIs it calling?\nWhen you\'re all alone, in your own sweet home\nIs it calling?\n\nThis voice\nIs it calling?\nI have to say, I choose get out of my way\nLeave my ghosts alone\nLet me walk on by\nLet me walk on by\nLet me walk on by\nLet me walk on by\n\nThis voice, it is calling\nIt is calling for me\nIf you still haven\'t heard it\nYou shouldn\'t ask for it\nYou should just leave it be\n\n\'Cause you\'re deaf until\nThe day for you it will\nBe calling\n\nThis voice\nIt is calling...You might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+7298,Diva_Destruction___Hypocrite,anger,"""Hypocrite LyricsYour tricks are all so clever\nYet they all think you're sweet\nHow many others are out there?\nI wish we all could meet\nWhy can't you ever admit\nYou're such a hypocrite!!\nWhy can't you ever admit\nYou're so selfish, you're so BLIND\nWhy can't you ever admit\nYou're such a hypocrite!!\nNow tear off all your blindfolds\nAnd see YOUR damage UNFOLD\nYou're so selfish, you're so blind\nNow tell the, Now tell the TRUTH!\nTell HER the truth, ALL of the truth\nALL about US! The time has finally\nCome now for you to be a MAN\nThis time I won't take YOUR FALL\nThis time I'LL take the stand\nYour blindness is so frightening\nYour deafness is so COMPLETE\nIt's gone on way TOO long now\nYou're such a spineless creepYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+1902,As_I_Lay_Dying___Forever,anger,"'Forever LyricsForever your eyes will hold the memory\nI saw your heart as it overtook me\nWe tried so hard to understand and reason\nBut in that one moment I gave my heart away\n\nI gave my heart away\nIn that moment I gave my heart away\nIn that moment I gave my heart away\n\nWith that perfect breath where my mind lay beside me\nAnd all I knew is what had overtaken me\nWith no reason I am comforted by inability to understand\nForever your eyes will hold the memory\nI saw your heart as it overtook me\nWe tried so hard to understand and reason\nBut in that one moment I gave my heart away\n\nI gave my heart away\nIn that moment I gave my heart away\nIn that moment I gave my heart away\n\nForever your eyes will hold the memory\nForever your eyes will hold the memory\nForever your eyes will hold the memory\n\nWhen I wake from this dream\nWill your smile still open my heart\nAnd leave me transparent?\nWhen I wake from this dream\nWill your smile still open my heart\nAnd leave me transparent?You might also like1Embed', 'default'",3
+9132,Fireside___Im_Coming_Home,sad,"""I’m Coming Home LyricsDo you wonder where I am\nWhat I kept away\nDon't ask again\nIf you question what I am\nHide away your pain\nDon't ask again\nDo you miss the way I am\nTell me cause I'm coming home\n\nI'm coming home\nI've got nothing I can share\nNothing but the pain\nOf being away too long\nIf I really am to blame\nPlease don't walk away\nTalk it over\nWhen I said I didn't care\nWell that was just to tell\nIf you loved me\nIf you'd only feel the same\nWhat else can I say But I love you\n\nI'm coming home\n\nDo you wonder where I am\nWhat I kept away\nDon't ask again\nDo you miss the way I am\nTell me 'cause I'm coming homeYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+5293,Chris_Botti___The_Look_Of_Love,calm,"""The Look of Love Lyrics[Verse]\nThe look of love is in your eyes\nA look your smile can't disguise\nThe look of love, it's saying so much more\nThan just words could ever say\nAnd what my heart has heard\nWell, it takes my breath away\n\n[Chorus]\nI can hardly wait to hold you\nFeel my arms around you\nHow long I have waited\nWaited just to love you\nNow that I have found you\nDon't ever go\n[Trumpet Solo]\n\n[Chorus]\nI can hardly wait to hold you\nFeel my arms around you\nHow long I have waited\nWaited just to love you\nNow that I have found you\nDon't ever go\nDon't ever goSee Chris Botti LiveGet tickets as low as $38You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+761,Alice_In_Videoland___Bad_Boy,happy,"""Bad Boy LyricsKiss me, kick me, anyway you want it\nJust don't leave me hanging on\nSmack me, slap me, anyway you like it\nJust don't leave me at your feet\nPlease me, tease me, satisfy my needs\nYour passion has me hypnotized\nFeel me, heal me, wanna see the real me\nDance until you're paralyzed\n\nYou're a bad boy, I'm a dirty girl\nYou're a bad boy, I'm a dirty girl\nYou're a bad boy, I'm a dirty girl\nYou're a bad boy, I'm a dirty girl\nYou're a bad boy, I'm a dirty girl\nYou're a bad boy, bad bad boy\nKiss me, kick me, anyway you want it\nJust don't leave me hanging on\nSmack me, slap me, anyway you like it\nJust don't leave me at your feet\nPlease me, tease me, satisfy my needs\nYour passion has me hypnotized\nFeel me, heal me, wanna see the real me\nDance until you're paralyzed\n\nYou're a bad boy, I'm a dirty girl\nYou're a bad boy, I'm a dirty girl\nYou're a bad boy, I'm a dirty girl\nYou're a bad boy, I'm a dirty girl\nYou're a bad boy, I'm a dirty girl\nYou're a bad boy, bad bad boy\n\nJust don't leave me at your feet\n\nTurn me, so gently?\nShow me, all over me\nLay with me, turn me off\nStay with me, all night long\n\nTurn me, so gently?\nShow me, all over me\nLay with me, turn me off\nStay with me, all night longYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+11145,In_Flames___Embody_the_invisible,anger,"""Embody the Invisible Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI demand nothing, but I want it all\nWhat privilege do we have under the sun\nThat gives us the right to the throne\n\n[Verse 2]\nSpecies come and go\nBut the earth stands forever fast\nAll river runs towards the sea\nBut the sea is never full\n[Pre-Chorus 1]\nTo discover the loneliness\nAnd be too proud to show the wounds\nWill forever wander alone through the years?\n\n[Pre-Chorus 2]\nBut I won't let you near\nBegging, begging for you to understand!\nThe fear that lives in my soul\nWhich is an untouched spring!\n\n[Chorus]\nWhat is written on the silent mouth?\nWhat is written in the soul?\nFor which is written in the shining silence\nWe all have to read!\n\nWhat is written on the silent mouth?\nWhat is written in the soul?\nFor which is written in the shining silence\nWe all have to read!\n\n[Bridge]\nMy body will be bent from the burdens\nWhen the shaking floor of life force\nReveals it's chasm underneath\nIf only one could be two steps ahead\nYou might also like[Pre-Chorus 1]\nTo discover the loneliness\nAnd be too proud to show the wounds\nWill forever wander alone through the years?\n\n[Pre-Chorus 2]\nBut I won't let you near\nBegging, begging for you to understand!\nThe fear that lives in my soul\nWhich is an untouched spring!\n\n[Chorus]\nWhat is written on the silent mouth?\nWhat is written in the soul?\nFor which is written in the shining silence\nWe all have to read!\n\nWhat is written on the silent mouth?\nWhat is written in the soul?\nFor which is written in the shining silence\nWe all have to...Embed"", 'default'",3
+10896,Horse_Feathers___Father,sad,"""Father LyricsFather your failures are so grave\nThey have seeped to son\nNo amount of wishing\nFor grace to be regained or won\n10,000 pounds of hope\nOn the shoulders of one\n\nIt's clear to me\nHow the son has gone to seed\nIt's clear to me\nHow the roots shape the tree\nIf I found a penance to be paid\nIf I found a payment to be made\nThere's no real letter to write\nTo no real father of mine\nWith no real things\nIt's hard not to think\nWith no real things\nIt's hard not to sing\n\nFather your failures are so grave\nThey have seeped to son\nNo amount of wishing\nFor grace to be regained or wonYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+12219,Joey_Ramone___Maria_Bartiromo,calm,"""Maria Bartiromo LyricsWhat's happening on Wall St\nWhat's happening at the Stock Exchange\nI want to know\nWhat's happening on Squawk Box\nWhat's happening with my stocks\nI want to know\nI watch you on the TV every single day\nThose eyes make everything okay\nI watch her every day\nI watch her every night\nShe's really outta sight\nMaria Bartiromo\nMaria Bartiromo\nMaria Bartiromo\n\nWhat's happening with Yahoo!\nWhat's happening with AOL\nI want to know\nWhat's happening with Intel\nWhat's happening with Amazon\nI want to know\nI watch you on TV every single day\nThose eyes make everything OK\nI watch her every day\nI watch her every night\nShe's really outta sight\n\nMaria Bartiromo\nMaria Bartiromo\nMaria Bartiromo\nMaria Bartiromo\nMaria Bartiromo\n\nWhat's happening on Wall St\nWhat's happening at the Stock Exchange\nI want to know\nWhat's happening on Squawk Box\nWhat's happening with my stocks\nI want to know\nYou might also likeI watch her at the big board every single day\nWhile she's reporting you best stay out of her way\nI watch her every day\nI watch her every night\nShe's really outta sight\n\nMaria Bartiromo\nMaria Bartiromo\nMaria BartiromoEmbed"", 'default'",2
+3870,Bon_Jovi___All_About_Lovin_You,happy,"""All About Lovin’ You Lyrics[Verse 1]\nLooking at the pages of my life\nFaded memories of me and you\nMistakes you know I've made a few\nI took some shots and fell from time to time\nBaby, you were there to pull me through\nWe've been around the block a time or two\nI'm going to lay it on the line\nAsk me how we've come this far\nThe answer's written in my eyes\n[Chorus]\nEvery time I look at you, baby, I see something new\nThat takes me higher than before and makes me want you more\nI don't want to sleep tonight, dreaming's just a waste of time\nWhen I look at what my life's been coming to\nI'm all about loving you\n\n[Verse 2]\nI've lived, I've loved, I've lost, I've paid some dues, baby\nWe've been to hell and back again\nThrough it all you're always my best friend\nFor all the words I didn't say and all the things I didn't do\nTonight I'm going to find a way\n\n[Chorus]\n\n[Verse 3]\nYou can take this world away\nYou're everything I am\nJust read the lines upon my face\nI'm all about loving you\n\n[Guitar Solo]\n\n[Chorus]\nYou might also like[Outro]\nAll about loving youEmbed"", 'default'",0
+11198,Incubus___Here_In_My_Room,sad,"""Here in My Room Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThis party is old and uninviting\nParticipants all in black and white\nYou enter in full-blown technicolor\nNothing is the same after tonight\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nIf the world would fall apart in a fiction worthy wind\nI wouldn't change a thing now that you're here\n\n[Chorus]\nYeah, love is a verb here in my room\nHere in my room, here in my room\nYeah, love is a verb here in my room\nHere in my room, here in my room\n[Verse 2]\nYou enter and close the door behind you\nNow show me the world as seen from the stars\nIf only the lights would dim a little\nI'm weary of eyes upon my scars\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nIf the world would fall apart in a fiction worthy wind\nI wouldn't change a thing now that you're here\n\n[Chorus]\nYeah, love is a verb here in my room\nHere in my room, here in my room\nYeah, love is a verb here in my room\nHere in my room, here in my room\n\n[Verse 3]\nPink tractor beam into your incision\nHead spinning as free as dervish's whirl\nI came here expecting next to nothing\nSo, thank you for being that kind of girl\nThat kind of girl\nThat kind of girl\nThat kind of girl\nThat kind of girl\nThat kind of girl\nThat kind of girl\nThat kind of girl\nThat kind of girl\nThat kind of girl\nThat kind of girlSee Incubus LiveGet tickets as low as $48You might also like2Embed"", 'default'",1
+1014,Amber_Pacific___Video_Killed_The_Radio_Star,happy,"""Video Killed the Radio Star LyricsI heard you on the wireless back in Fifty Two\nLying awake intent at tuning it on you\nIf I was young it didn't stop you coming through\n\nOh-a oh\n\nThey took the credit for your second symphony\nRewritten by machine and new technology\nAnd now I understand the problems you can see\nOh-a oh\nI met your children\nOh-a oh\n\nWhat did you tell them?\nVideo killed the radio star\nVideo killed the radio star\n\nPictures came and broke your heart\n\nAnd now we meet in an abandoned studio\nWe hear the playback and it seems so long ago\nAnd you remember the jingles used to go\nOh-a oh\n\nYou were the first one\nOh-a oh\n\nYou were the last one\n\nVideo killed the radio star\nVideo killed the radio star\nIn my mind and in my car, we can't rewind we've gone to far\n\nMy radio star\n\nYou are my radio star\nYou are my radio star\nYou are my radio star video killed the radio star\nYou are my radio star video killed the radio star\nYou are my radio star video killed the radio star\nVideo killed the radio star\nYou might also likePictures came and broke your heart. Put the blame on VCR\nIn my mind and in my car, we can't rewind we've gone to farEmbed"", 'default'",0
+12017,Jets_To_Brazil___Sweet_Avenue,happy,"'Sweet Avenue LyricsTasting you in rain, I walk down to the train\nTry not to look down\nThis day could someday be an anniversary\nEverything is light and sound\n\nFacing forwards, going slowly, wait for you to show me\nWhere this train wants to go\nLiving by the hour, I stop for every flower\nEverything is soft and slow\n\nNow all these tastes improve\nThrough the view that comes with you\nLike they handed me my life\nFor the first time, it felt right\nThank you for making me see there\'s a life in me\nIt was dying to get out\nHolding you, we make two spoons beneath an April moon\nEverything is soft and sweet\n\nThis cigarette, it could seduce\nA nation with its smoke\nCrawling down my tired throat\nScratches part of me that\'s purring\nSoftly stirring\n\nI\'m a captain of industry, smoking famously\nFeet up on the windowsill\nLooking at all these trees I feel affinity with\nEverything so soft and still\n\nBudding at my fingertips\nTouching you, I start to bloom\nAlive with trains and passing ships\nSoft and sweet along your lips now\nI go ""oh wow""\n\nThank you for taking me from my monastery\nI was dying to get out\nWith tears of gratitude, I like my latitude\nCross town train to you\nYou might also likeNow all these tastes improve\nThrough the view that comes with you\nLike they handed me my life\nFor the first time, it felt worth it\nLike I deserved it7Embed', 'default'",0
+6094,Current_93___So_This_Empire_Is_Nothing,sad,"'So: This Empire Is Nothing LyricsSo: this Empire is nothing\nBefore me the green fields are stretched out\nThe broken body of a cat glows there\nAnd the shimmering flies fall\nThis Empire is nothing\nI said ""I guess this isn\'t real""\nThis Empire is not real\nI cannot hang words on the Silence\nEverywhere God\'s golden light\nS. said ""You have appeared to me for a reason""\nAnd I said to Her:\n""Who do You say I am?""\nLike One better beforeYou might also like1Embed', 'default'",1
+8797,Faith_Evans___Tru_Love,calm,"""Tru Love Lyrics[Verse 1]\nSix years, five months\nThat's how long we've been having this thing we've got\nEvery moment hasn't been perfect\nBut still when it's perfect it feels\nLike we're the only two people who have something real\nNow three years, two weeks\nThat's how long we've been raising our family\nAnd I wouldn't go trading\nThe love that we got\nSo don't go changing\nI love you just the way you are\n[Chorus]\nIt's true love\nWhen you say you need me\nLike I need you\nAnd you can't be without me\nLike I can't be without you\nIt's true love\nWhen we spend time talking on the phone\n'Cause when we're not around each other\nWe don't wanna to be alone\nIt's true love, love, love, love\nDon't you know it's good to be in love, love, love, love\nJust believe me truthfully 'cause\nLove is never ever making you cry\nBefore I tell you a lie\nI'll give you my life\n'Cause that's true love\n\n[Verse 2]\nNow when the love is right\nSomehow you just know\nBecause you hold it tight\nAnd you don't want to let it go\nAnd it's so deep inside of you that\nYou just can't take it 'cause it fills up your heart\nAnd you just, you can't replace it, oh no\nSomebody's making love\nNon-stop tonight\nAnd they can't make enough\nI know what it feels like\nGrab your lover by the hand\nSay that you understand\nHow love really works\nSo good that it hurts\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nIt's true love\nWhen you say you need me\nLike I need you\nAnd you can't be without me\nLike I can't be without you\nIt's true love\nWhen we spend time talking on the phone\n'Cause when we're not around each other\nWe don't wanna to be alone\nIt's true love, love, love, love\nDon't you know it's good to be in love, love, love, love\nJust believe me truthfully cause\nLove is never ever making you cry\nBefore I tell you a lie\nI'll give you my life\n'Cause that's true love\n\n[Bridge]\n'Cause I don't need nobody but you in my life, oh baby\nOh no no, no no no no\nThose of you that understand what I'm sayin'\nSing along with me say\n'Cause I don't need nobody but you in my life, oh baby\noh no no, no no no no\nThose of you that understand what I'm sayin'\nSing along with me say\n[Chorus]\nIt's true love\nWhen you say you need me\nLike I need you\nAnd you can't be without me\nLike I can't be without you\nIt's true love\nWhen we spend time talking on the phone\n'Cause when we're not around each other\nWe don't wanna to be alone\nIt's true love, love, love, love\nDon't you know it's good to be in love, love, love, love\nJust believe me truthfully cause\nLove is never ever making you cry\nBefore I tell you a lie\nI'll give you my life\n'Cause that's true loveEmbed"", 'default'",2
+12830,Ks_Choice___Breakfast,happy,"""Breakfast LyricsI woke up between dawn and night\nThought I heard the voice of mommy\nSound as if my parents had a fight\nSo I woke up my brother lying next to me\n\nmmmmmm\n\nI wonder why she's making all that noise\nBetter go and check-it out\nSo without trying to breathe only the sound of little feet\nWe were about to discover what that noise was all about\nAnd as we opened up the door\nWe saw them lying on the kitchen floor\nWe were grateful for they both did their best\nBut we said: 'Hey, ther must be an easier way to make breakfast.'\n\nmmmmmm\n\nBreakfast\n\nmmmmmm\n\nThey both got up real fast\nAs if they were caught or something mmmmmm\nAnd then we understood at last\nIt was a surprise breakfast they were planning\n\nMommy stumbled: 'Later, kids, you'll understand.'\nWhile daddy was busy putting on his pants\nWe said: 'We already do, don't worry we'll do the rest.'\nSo far for our quest, we made coffee, boiled eggs\nWe made them breakfast\n\nmmmmmm\n\nBreakfast\nYou might also likemmmmmmEmbed"", 'default'",0
+5762,Commodores___Still,happy,"""Still Lyrics[Verse 1]\nLady, morning's just a moment away\nAnd I'm without you once again\nYou laughed at me\nYou said you never needed me\nI wonder if you need me now\n\n[Chorus]\nWe played the games that people play\nWe made mistakes along the way\nSomehow I know deep in my heart\nYou needed me\nRemembering the pain if I must say\nIt's deep in my mind and locked away\nBut then most of all\nI do love you\nStill\n[Verse 2]\nThose memories\nTimes I'm sure we'll never forget\nThose feelings we can't put aside\nFor what we had\nSometimes I try to understand\nBut it's so heavy on my mind\nSo many dreams that flow away\nSo many words we didn't say\nTwo people lost in a storm\nWhere did we go?\nWhere'd we go?\nLost what we both had found\nYou know we let each other down\nBut then most of all\nI do love You\nStill\n\n[Chorus]\nWe played the games that people play\nWe made our mistakes along the way\nSomehow I know deep in my heart\nYou needed me\n'Cause I needed you so desperately!\nWe were too blind to see\nBut then most of all\nI do love You\nStillSee Commodores LiveGet tickets as low as $59You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+11821,Jeff_Buckley___Everybody_Here_Wants_You,happy,"""Everybody Here Wants You LyricsTwenty-nine pearls in your kiss, a singing smile\nCoffee smell, and lilac skin, your flame in me\nTwenty-nine pearls in your kiss, a singing smile\nCoffee smell, and lilac skin, your flame in me\nI'm only here for this moment\n\nI know everybody here wants you\nI know everybody here thinks they need you\nI'll be waiting right here just to show you\nHow our love will blow it all away\nSuch a thing of wonder in this crowd\nI'm a stranger in this town, you're free with me\nAnd our eyes are locked in downcast love\nI sit here proud\nEven now you're undressed in your dreams with me\nI'm only here for this moment\n\nI know everybody here wants you\nI know everybody here thinks he needs you\nI'll be waiting right here just to show you\nHow our love will blow it all away\nAnd all the tears we cried have dried on yesterday\nA sea of fools have parted for us, there's nothing in our way, my love\nDon't you see? Don't you see?\nYou're just the torch to put the flame to all our guilt and shame\nAnd I'll rise like an ember in your name\nNo. No\n\nI know everybody here wants you\nI know everybody here thinks they need you\nI'll be waiting right here just to show you\nOh let me show you that love can rise just like embers\nLove can taste like the wine of the age, oh babe\nAnd I know they all look so good from a distance\nBut I tell you I'm the one\nYou might also likeI know everybody here well thinks he needs you, thinks he need you\nAnd I'll be waiting right by here just to show you3Embed"", 'default'",0
+11710,Jarvis_Cocker___I_Will_Kill_Again,happy,"""I Will Kill Again LyricsBuild yourself a castle\nKeep your family safe from harm\nGet into classical music\nRaise rabbits on a farm\nLog on in the night time\nDrink a half bottle of wine\nBuy a couple of records\nLook at naked girls from time to time\n\nAnd people tell me\nWhat a real nice guy you are\nSo come on, serenade me\nOn your acoustic guitar\nAnd don't believe me\nIf I claim to be your friend\n'Cause given half the chance\nI know that I will kill again, I will kill again\nAnd wouldn't it be nice\nFor all the world to live in peace?\nAnd no one gets ill or ever dies\nOr dies of boredom at the very least\n\nChorus\n\nI will kill again x4You might also like1Embed"", 'default'",0
+9100,Fiona_Apple___Criminal,sad,"""TranslationsFrançaisCriminal Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI've been a bad, bad girl\nI've been careless with a delicate man\nAnd it's a sad, sad world\nWhen a girl will break a boy just because she can\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nDon't you tell me to deny it\nI've done wrong and I want to suffer for my sins\nI've come to you 'cause I need guidance to be true\nAnd I just don't know where I can begin\n[Chorus]\nOoh\nWhat I need is a good defense\n'Cause I'm feelin' like a criminal\nAnd I need to be redeemed\nTo the one I've sinned against\nBecause he's all I ever knew of love\n\n[Verse 2]\nHeaven, help me for the way I am\nSave me from these evil deeds before I get them done\nI know tomorrow brings the consequence at hand\nBut I keep livin' this day like the next will never come\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nOh, help me, but don't tell me to deny it\nI've got to cleanse myself of all these lies 'til I'm good enough for him\nI've got a lot to lose and I'm bettin' high, so I'm beggin' you\nBefore it ends just tell me where to begin\n\n[Chorus]\nWhat I need is a good defense\n'Cause I'm feelin' like a criminal\nAnd I need to be redeemed\nTo the one I've sinned against\nBecause he's all I ever knew of love\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nLet me know the way\nBefore there's hell to pay\nGive me room to lay the law and let me go\nI've got to make a play\nTo make my lover stay\nSo, what would an angel say?\nThe devil wants to know\n\n[Chorus]\nWhat I need is a good defense\n'Cause I'm feelin' like a criminal\nAnd I need to be redeemed\nTo the one I've sinned against\nBecause he's all I ever knew of love\nWhat I need is a good defense\n'Cause I'm feelin' like a criminal\nAnd I need to be redeemed\nTo the one I've sinned against\nBecause he's all I ever knew of love13Embed"", 'default'",1
+4572,Burt_Bacharach___This_Guys_In_Love_With_You,calm,"""This Guy’s in Love with You LyricsYou see this guy\nThis guy's in love with you\nYes, I'm in love\nWho looks at you the way I do\nWhen you smile I can tell\nWe know each other very well\nHow can I show you\nI'm glad I got to know you, 'cause\n\nI've heard some talk\nThey say you think I'm fine\nYeah, I'm in love\nAnd what I'd do to make you mine\nTell me now, is it so?\nDon't let me be the last to know\nMy hands are shaking\nDon't let my heart keep breaking, 'cause\nI need your love\nI want your love\nSay you're in love\nIn love with this guy\nIf not, I'll just die\n\nTell me now, is it so?\nDon't let me be the last to know\nMy hands are shaking\nDon't let my heart keep breaking, 'cause\n\nI need your love\nI want your love\nSay you're in love\nIn love with this guy\nIf not, I'll just dieYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+808,Alien_Ant_Farm___Glow,happy,"""Glow Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI never thought that you'd find out I did it\nI was so scared that you would leave so I hid it\nI know we said that we'd always be honest\nSo now I went out and messed up, our nest\n\nIt finally seems like we've turned into strangers\nIts gotten so bad there's just no more anger\nSo now it seems like we can't get no further\nI can't believe I'll be bright for another\n[Chorus]\nI'll be the switch she turns on\nShe'll be mine too, I get off\nI'll be the fuse that she blows\nAnd even with the lights out we'll glow\n\n[Verse 2]\nSo where's the sun it shines no love on your face\nUnder the moon and with the girl that's in your place\nAnd even Edison has no idea\nOf all the blackouts I've caused you and me\n\n[Chorus]\nI'll be the switch she turns on\nShe'll be mine too, I get off\nI'll be the fuse that she blows\nAnd even with the lights out we'll glow\nI'll be the switch she turns on\nShe'll be mine too, I get off\nI'll be the fuse that she blows\nAnd even with the lights down real low\n\n[Interlude]\nwe'll glow, we'll glow, we'll glowwwow\n\n[Guitar Solo]\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nI'll be the switch she turns on\nShe'll be mine too, I get off\nI'll be the, I'll be the fuse that she blows\nAnd even with the lights out we'll glow\nI'll be the switch she turns on\nShe'll be mine too, I get off\nI'll be the fuse that she blows\nAnd even with the lights out we'll glow\nI'll be the switch she turns on\nShe'll be mine too, I get off\nI'll be the fuse that she blows\nAnd even with the lights out we'll glow\n\n[Outro]\nI'll be the, I'll be the fuse\nI'll be the, I'll be the fuse1Embed"", 'default'",0
+241,Abba___Shes_My_Kind_Of_Girl,happy,"""She’s My Kind of Girl Lyrics[Verse 1]\nLook at her face, it's a wonderful face\nAnd it means something special to me\nLook at the way that she smiles when she sees me\nHow lucky can one fellow be?\n\n[Chorus]\nShe's just my kind of girl, she makes me feel fine\nWho could ever believe that she would be mine?\nShe's just my kind of girl, without her I'm blue\nAnd if she ever leaves me what could I do, what could I do?\n[Verse 2]\nAnd when we go for a walk in the park\nThen she holds me and squeezes my hand\nWe'll go on walking for hours and talking\nAbout all the things that we plan\n\n[Chorus]\nShe's just my kind of girl, she makes me feel fine\nWho could ever believe that she would be mine?\nShe's just my kind of girl, without her I'm blue\nAnd if she ever leaves me what could I do, what could I do?\n\n[Interlude]\n\n[Chorus]\nShe's just my kind of girl, she makes me feel fine\nWho could ever believe that she would be mine?\nShe's just my kind of girl, without her I'm blue\nAnd if she ever leaves me what could I do?\n\n[Outro]\nShe's just my kind of girl, she makes me feel fine\nWho could ever believe that she would be mine?You might also like1Embed"", 'default'",0
+1968,Assemblage_23___Tried,sad,"""Tried LyricsI tried, I failed to believe\nIn the reward I would receive\nIf only heaven's distant sun\nWould burn away all the things I'd done\n\nI tried to no avail\nTo keep my eyes from growing pale\nBut my vision came too late\nAnd my belief started to abate\n\nLike a tide recedes from rocky shores\nI drew back no matter how much you implored\nI have failed to see the beauty here\nEverything I loved has disappeared\nWorlds collide without a sound\nAnd flames arise from frozen ground\nBut nothing can bring back my faith\nYou tried your best, but I'm afraid that it's too late\n\nI looked into your eyes\nFor some sign of surprise\nThat I would question all of this\nThat I would stand upon that precipice\n\nBut the look would never come\nAs you just stood there growing numb\nAnd your eyes dropped to the ground\nIn search of something I might find profound\n\nLike a tide recedes from rocky shores\nI drew back no matter how much you implored\nI have failed to see the beauty here\nEverything I loved has disappeared\n\nWorlds collide without a sound\nAnd flames arise from frozen ground\nBut nothing can bring back my faith\nYou tried your best, but I'm afraid that it's too late\n\nI tried, I failed to forgive\nFor the life you made me live\nA confusing ride at best\nAnd at its worst, it seemed so meaningless\nYou might also likeIf there's a lesson to be learned\nSome sort of wisdom to be earned\nIt held too great a price\nIt required too great a sacrifice\n\nWorlds collide without a sound\nAnd flames arise from frozen ground\nBut nothing can bring back my faith\nYou tried your best, but I'm afraid that it's too lateEmbed"", 'default'",1
+3069,Bill_Withers___Lean_On_Me,sad,"""Lean on Me Lyrics[Intro]\nHmm\nHmm hmm hmm hmm\nHmm hmm hmm hmm\nHmm hmm hmm hmm hmm\n\n[Verse 1]\nSometimes in our lives, we all have pain\nWe all have sorrow\nBut if we are wise\nWe know that there's always tomorrow\n[Chorus]\nLean on me when you're not strong\nAnd I'll be your friend\nI'll help you carry on\nFor it won't be long\n'Til I'm gonna need\nSomebody to lean on\n[Verse 2]\nPlease swallow your pride\nIf I have things you need to borrow\nFor no one can fill\nThose of your needs\nThat you won't let show\n\n[Bridge]\nYou just call on me, brother, when you need a hand\nWe all need somebody to lean on\nI just might have a problem that you'll understand\nWe all need somebody to lean on\n\n[Chorus]\nLean on me when you're not strong\nAnd I'll be your friend\nI'll help you carry on\nFor it won't be long\n'Til I'm gonna need\nSomebody to lean on\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nYou just call on me, brother, when you need a hand\nWe all need somebody to lean on\nI just might have a problem that you'll understand\nWe all need somebody to lean on\n\n[Verse 3]\nIf there is a load you have to bear\nThat you can't carry\nI'm right up the road\nI'll share your load\nIf you just call me\n\n[Outro]\nCall me If you need a friend\nCall me Call me, uhuh uhuh\nCall me If you need a friend\nCall me  If you ever need a friend\nCall me Call me\nCall me Call me\nCall me Call me\nCall me Call me\nCall me If you need a friend\nCall me Call me\nCall me Call me\nCall me Call me\nCall me Call me\nCall me32Embed"", 'default'",1
+92,A_Perfect_Circle___Crimes,sad,"""Crimes Lyrics[Verse]\nOne, two, three\nFour, five, six\nSeven, eight, nine\nNine, nine, nine\nTen, ten, ten, ten\nTen, ten, ten, ten\n\n[Outro]\nDon't be a fool\nDon't be a fool\nDon't be\nDon't be\nDon't be\nDon't beYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+11861,Jefferson_Starship___With_Your_Love,happy,"""With Your Love Lyrics[Intro]\nDon't know what's happened to me since I met you\nFeel like I'm falling in love since I met you\n\n[Chorus]\nI got to know what you doing\nDoing to me with your love\nWith your love\nWhat you doing, doing to me with your love\nWith your love\nWhat you doing, doing to me with your love\nWith your love\nWhat you doing, baby\nIt feels so good, whatever it is\n[Verse 1]\nKnew from the start\nIt had to be you\nYou got my heart\nI don't know what I'm gonna do\nWith your love\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nHeaven sent a sign that sent you\nI'm going out of my mind since I met you\n\n[Chorus]\nI got to know what you doing\nDoing to me with your love\nWith your love\nWhat you doing, doing to me with your love\nWith your love\nWhat you doing, doing to me with your love\nWith your love\nWhat you doing, baby\nIt feels so good, whatever it is\n\n[Verse 2]\nWhatever it is and\nWhatever it's called\nI know that it's you\nI can't help gettin' involved\nWith your love\nBaby, sweet baby\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nWith your love\nWith your love\nWith your love\n\n[Verse 3]\nWhatever you did to me\nWell, you sure did it good\nMy heart's filled with loving\nAnd I knew that it would\nWith your love\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nDon't know what's happened to me since I met you\nI feel like I'm falling in love since I met you\n\n[Chorus]\nI got to know what you doing\nDoing to me with your love\nWith your love\nWhat you doing, doing to me with your love\nWith your love\nWhat you doing, doing to me with your love\nWith your love\nWhat you doing, baby\nIt feels so good, whatever it is\n[Verse 4]\nKnew from the start\nIt had to be you\nYou got my heart\nI don't know what I'm gonna do\nWith your love\n\n[Outro]\nBaby, sweet baby\nOhhh\nWoo ooh woo ooh oohEmbed"", 'default'",0
+2320,Babyshambles___There_She_Goes,sad,"""There She Goes LyricsI, I do declare\nI was surprised to see you stayed\nOnly to be betrayed\nBy the one you gave all your love and trust to\n\nAnd tell me how could I let go\nSince I caught a glimpse of your immense soul\nYou were dancing to northern soul\nJust one glance, ah when you know..\n\nThere she goes a little heartache\nThere she goes a little pain\nMake no mistake she sheds her skin like a snake\nOn the dirty road to fame\nDirty road to fame, my love, now oh\nThere she goes a little heartache\nThere she goes a little pain\nMake no mistake she sheds her skin like a snake\nYou're going to walk the plank again, walk the plank again\nMy love, now oh\nI was to implore\nThat you forget all you saw\nWhen you came through my door\nAnd from your bag you pulled out more skag than I´d ever seen\nNo! How could I let go?\nSince I caught a glimpse of your white Plimsoles\nTwisting and turning to northern soul\nJust one glance, ah well you know\nEverybody knows\n\nThere she goes a little heartache\nThere she goes a little pain\nMake no mistake she sheds her skin like a snake\nOn the dirty road to fame\nDirty road to fame, my love, now oh\nThere she goes a little heartache\nThere she goes a little pain\nMake no mistake she sheds her skin like a snake\nYou walk the plank again, walk the plank again\nMy love, now oh\nThere she goes a little, there she, there she, there she goesYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+9508,Franz_Ferdinand___Words_So_Leisured,sad,"""Words So Leisured Lyrics[Verse 1]\nShe's an emotion avenger\nShe is the villain who sends a\nLine of dark fantastic passion\nShe knows that you will surrender\nKnows that you will surrender\nYou want this fantastic passion\nWill have fantastic passion\n\n[Chorus 1]\nYou can feel her lips undress your eyes\nWhy should ugly skin that never feels\nNever feel your fingers tingle, tense anticipation on it?\nThis one is an easy one, feel the word and melt upon it\nWords of love, words so leisured\nWords are poisoned darts of pleasure\nDie\n[Verse 2]\nYes, she's in her black mood tonight\nWatch her dye your black hair white\nRob you of your muscles, slacken\nAll the skin that was so tight\nSo ask for a reason\nOh, ask for any reason\nOh, ask for the one reply\nFor the one reply\n\n[Chorus 2]\nTry for the reason\nBut passion never lives, it dies with reason\nTry for the reason\nThen dieYou might also like2Embed"", 'default'",1
+616,Alabama_3___Mao_Tse_Tung_Said,happy,"'Mao Tse Tung Said Lyrics[Intro]\n""Don\'t ever say hate is your enemy. Love has practically caused me to just get you destroyed. If I had hated a little more, just a little more, we would have had a little less trouble. I looked at myself [?]. Sure you got love. Principles! But don\'t say \'hate is my enemy\', what\'d they say, what\'s that words? ""Hate is my enemy and I\'ve got to fight it day and night"" and ""what else is death"" is the line. Love is the only weapon, SHIT. BULLSHIT! Martin Luther King died with love! Kennedy died talking about something he couldn\'t even understand, some kind of generalized love, and he never even backed it up! He was shot down! Bullshit, ""Love is the only weapon with which I got to fight."" I\'ve got a hell of a lot of weapons to fight! I got my claws, I got cutlasses, I got guns, I got dynamite, I got a hell of a lot of fight! I\'ll fight! I\'ll fight! I will fight! I will fight! I will fight! I will fight! Let them hear it in the night! Yes, we\'ll fight! They\'re listening. Let the night roar! Let the night roar, because they can hear us, they know we mean it. We\'ll kill them if they come!""\n\n[Verse]\nMao Tse-Tung said change must come\nChange must come thru the barrel of a gun\nNot thru talkin\' and not through waitin\'\nAnd sittin\' around just contemplatin\' the facts\n\'Cos we know what they are\nSo let Mao Tse Tung be your guidin\' star\nPick up a gun and learn how to fight\nAll thru the day and all thru the night\n\'Til come the day when the last fight\'s won\nI want you to listen, son\n\'Cos Mao Tse Tung said change must come\nThru the barrel of a gun\nI want y\'all to listen, son\nListen son\nChange must come\nChange must come thru the barrel of a gun\n[Chorus - Jim Jones]\nMao Tse Tung said, ""change must come...""\nMao Tse Tung said, ""change must come...""\nMao Tse Tung said, ""change must come...""\n""Change must come thru the barrel of a gun""\n\nMao Tse Tung said, ""change must come...""\nMao Tse Tung said, ""change must come...""\nMao Tse Tung said, ""change must come...""\n""Change must come thru the barrel of a gun""\n\n[Jim Jones sample]\nOkay. What was the basic premise of Mao? Mao Tse Tung said there\'s only one way a revolution can come. Do you know, Millie? How did Mao Tse Tung say the only way you can bring a revolution and keep it?\n- Wre you— onliest way I think you can keep it is by being at peace and being honorable\n- O shit, I ain\'t— no— ""being at peace""? Mao Tse Tung said that?\n- O\n- No no nno—\n- Wait a minute— Oh—\n- —s the head of China. He\'s the head of the Revolution of China\n- N I\'m sorry\n- He marched 6000 people…on the Long March\n- I had my mind on something else\n- Ok then, wha— wha— what\'d he say? There only one way you can bring about a revolution for people\n- Only way you can— only way you can bring it on, that by— is by killing\n- Well, what— yes, that\'s okay, I\'m going to let you pass it —but what\'d he say? He had a nice little phrase that everybody should know. ""Change only comes—""\n- O\n- You got it. ""Change comes through…""\nYou might also like- ""Through— by a barrel of gun.""\n- That\'s right, senior. And that\'s good. Cause you, by rights, would have every reason to forget some things. ""Change must come through the barrel of gun,"" said Mao Tse Tung. This place would be a paradise tomorrow if every department had a supervisor with a sub machine gun\n\nLet them hear it in the night! Yes, we\'ll fight! Let the night roar, because they can hear us, they know we mean it. We\'ll kill them if they come!\n\n[Chorus - Jim Jones]\nMao Tse Tung said, ""change must come...""\nMao Tse Tung said, ""change must come...""\nMao Tse Tung said, ""change must come...""\n""Change must come thru the barrel of a gun""\n\nMao Tse Tung said, ""change must come...""\nMao Tse Tung said, ""change must come...""\nMao Tse Tung said, ""change must come...""\n""Change must come thru the barrel of a gun""\n\n[Transistion]\nThere will now follow a short announcement on behalf of The First Presleyterian Church of Elvis the Divine UK\nShoot me\nYo\nYo\nYo\nHow many questions do you want\nShoot me\nShoot\nShoot me\nShoot\nShoot meEmbed', 'default'",0
+1672,Apples_In_Stereo___Can_You_Feel_It,happy,"'Can You Feel It? LyricsUh-oh, uh-oh, turn up your stereo\nUh-oh, uh-oh, I feel electric when the meter starts to glow\n\nUh-oh, uh-oh, turn up your stereo\nUh-oh, uh-oh, I feel the magic when the speaker starts to blow\n\nCan you feel it?\nCan you feel it?\nCan you feel it?\nIt makes you feel good\nIt makes you feel good\nUh-oh, uh-oh, turn up your stereo\nUh-oh, uh-oh, drown out the static on the FM radio\n\nCan you feel it?\nCan you feel it?\nCan you feel it?\nIt makes you feel good\nIt makes you feel good\n\nUh-oh, uh-oh, turn up your stereo\nUh-oh, uh-oh, drown out the bullshit on the FM radio\n\nCan you feel it?\nCan you feel it?\nCan you feel it?\nIt makes you feel good\nIt makes you feel goodYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+12554,Josh_Pyke___Monkey_With_A_Drum,happy,"""Monkey With a Drum LyricsWhen is it time to surrender?\nA little monkey in a lion's den\nA little monkey with a drum jumpin' for the fun\nYeah I feel a little tender there\n\nAnd when I am away remember\nA cheap rhyme never fits the bill\n'Cos I've been around the world but I missed my girl\nAnd I feel a little tender still\n\nSo tell me if you're feeling tender\nMy baby if you're feeling blue\nI've got some money put away for a great escape\nAnd I could run for a girl like you\nI can make plans if you can\nI know there's fear in being true\nMaybe a monkey with a drum I am to some\nBut I know I'm not that to you\nI can make plans if you can\nYou know we've gotta take a bird's eye view\nAnd from way up here things are looking pretty clear\nAbove the clouds the skies are always blue\nAlways blueYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+630,Alan_Parsons___Blue_Blue_Sky,sad,"""Blue Blue Sky LyricsI only know what I can see\nSo I imagine what could be\nWhere the horizon cuts the air\nLook for me out there\n\nSomeday I'll touch the blue, blue sky\nSomeday I'll touch the blue, blue sky\n\nIf I could kiss this earth goodbye\nAnd cruise the never-ending sky\nWhere the horizon cuts the air\nWait for me out there\nSomeday I'll touch the blue, blue sky\nSomeday I'll touch the blue, blue sky...You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+12914,Kaiser_Chiefs___Saturday_Night,sad,"""Saturday Night Lyrics[Intro]\nDa-dum\nDa-dum\nDa-dum\n\n[Verse 1]\nS-S-S-Suddenly there's a knock at your head\nDon't let them in because they're trying to take your TV set\nH-H-H-Happiness is the ball in your hand\nYou've got to try and throw this party just as far as you can\nC-C-C-Creosote is pouring out of my brain\nI swear I heard the floorboards, they were creaking your name\nG-G-G-Get a room, get ahead, get a hat\nWe're going to hell anyway, let's travel first class\n[Chorus]\nCome through the city on a Saturday night\nWatching the boys on their motorbikes\nI wanna be like those guys\nI wanna wear my clothes tight\nWith matching jackets and a fistful of notes\nNew sneakers and a fresh pack of smokes\n\n[Verse 2]\nP-P-P-Pneumothorax is a word that is long\nThey're just trying to put some punk back into punctured lung\nP-P-P-Panic over, party off, party on\nCause we are birds of a feather and you can be the fat one\n\n[Chorus]\nCome through the city on a Saturday night\nOver your heads like a satellite\nI wanna see what they see\nI wanna love you like crazy\n'Cause cameras are pointing right at your face\nCan see into your room from outer space\n\nCome through the city on a Saturday night\nIt's not the size of the man in the fight\nI wanna know what that does\nI wanna show you what matters\n'Cause it's the size of the fight in the man\nThat makes the difference and decides who is champ\nCome through the city on a Saturday night\n'Cause you and me are on the edge of the knife\nYou might also likeCome through the city on a Saturday night\nI asked your mother and she said it's all right\nWe're getting married when we're thirty\nI wanna do it on your birthday\n'Cause I don't wanna waste a moment with you\nI just wanna dance the whole night through\n\n[Outro]\nCome through the city on a Saturday night\n'Cause you and me we're on the edge of the knife1Embed"", 'default'",1
+11703,Jars_Of_Clay___Surprise,sad,"""Surprise Lyrics[Verse 1]\nShoot a dream in your arm and sleep away\nIt's not the stuff that kills you that keeps your life at bay\nEvery crash pulls you in reach\nOf a watershed of signal flares that cover your beach\nThese are just placebos to make us feel all right\nIllusions in our pockets make our feathers float us high\nFor a second I thought I saw your eyelids rise\nA moment something restless caught you by surprise\n\n[Chorus]\nSurprise, surprise\n[Verse 2]\nWe are so beautiful when we sleep\nHearts of gold and eyes so deep, deep, deep\nBut love won't cure the chaos\nAnd hope won't hide the loss\nAnd peace is not the heroine that shouts above the cause\nAnd love is wild for reasons\nAnd hope though short in sight\nMight be the only thing that wakes you by surprise\n\n[Chorus]\nSurprise, surprise\n\n[Bridge]\nDream little one\nSee the world just begun\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nLove is wild for reasons\nHope though short in sight\nMight be the only thing that brings you back to life\nFor a moment I thought I saw your eyelids rise\n\n[Chorus]\nSurprise, surpriseYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+11147,In_Flames___Stand_Ablaze,anger,"'Stand Ablaze LyricsThe time is now! the time is now\nPlease tell me how please tell me how\nSet ablaze...\n\nCrying, remembering...\n\nHow it used to be\nScarred for eternity\nWas it meant to be?\nA life in harmony\nBleeding, regretting...\n\nSolitary life\nCommitting suicide\nSeeking sanctuary\nFrom this world contrary\n\nStand Ablaze! stand ablaze\nScreaming as the flames caress my face\nStand Ablaze...You might also likeEmbed', 'default'",3
+9968,Gil_ScottHeron___Me_And_The_Devil,sad,"""Me and the Devil Lyrics[Verse]\nEarly this morning\nWhen you knocked upon my door\nEarly this morning\nWhen you knocked upon my door\nAnd I say: hello Satan\nI believe, it's time to go\nMe and the Devil\nWalking side by side\nMe and the Devil\nWalking side by side\nAnd I'm gonna see my woman\n'Til I get satisfied\nSee See, you don't see why\nLike you'a dog me 'round\nSay, I don't see why\nPeople dawging me around\nIt must be that old evil spirit\nThat spirit drop me down in your ground\nYou may bury my body\nDown by the highway side\nYou may bury my body\nDown by the highway side\nSo my old evil spirit\nCan greyhound bus that ride\n[Outro]\nStanding in the ruins of another black mans life\nOr flying through the valley\nSeparating day and night\nI am am Death\nCried the vulture\nFor the people of the light\nCaron brought his raft\nFrom the sea that sails on souls\nAnd I saw the scavenger departing\nTaking warm hearts to the cold\nHe knew the ghetto was a haven\nFor the meanest creature ever known\nIn a wilderness of heart break\nIn a desert of despair\nEvil's clarion of justice\nShrieks a cry of naked terror\nTaking babies from their mamas\nLeaving grief beyond compare\nSo if you see the vulture coming\nFlying circles in your mind\nRemember their is no escaping\nFor he will follow close behind\nOnly promise me a battle\nA battle\nFor your soul and mind\nAnd mine\nAnd mineYou might also like10Embed"", 'default'",1
+7207,Dinosaur_Jr___Hide,sad,"""Hide Lyrics[Verse 1]\nYou know it hurts me\nTo see those people hangin' 'round you all the time\nWhat about someday\nTo know you're laughing there is messin' with my mind\nDamage setting in\nTell me where you been\nTry not to ask again\nFlake outs I can't defend\nTwisted messages I send\nI walk over and we smile and all get set\nWhere we take 'em\nIs where I wake up\nIt's a vice that's feeling tight around my head\nI can't place it\nStill can't waste it\nIt's kind of useless\nTo tell you everything that needs to end today\nI'd be confused less\nIf you just grab me, wave and be on your way\nI can't let it go\nStarting to really show\nDon't you think I've tried\nDon't you want it inside\nWhat could be left to hide\n\n[Verse 2]\nYou know it hurts me\nTo see those people hangin' 'round you all the time\nIt sure seems lonesome\nBut you're still hanging with them, it's messin' with my mind\nYou cannot expect much\nNot so out of touch\nIf I ask again\nNothing I'll defend\nBut I can pretend\nI walked over and we smile and all the rest\nWhere we take up\nIs when I wake up\nIt's a two ton weight that's wrapped around my chest\nI just knew it\nCan't get through it\nAnd now it's finally just inches from my eye\nI can't place it\nStill can't waste it\nWhen you stomp on the last thing I've left to try\nIs where I wake upYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+5325,Chris_De_Burgh___In_Love_Forever,happy,"""In Love Forever LyricsThere's an angel crying up in Heaven tonight\nAnd I've got the Devil in my heart\nBecause I keep saying things that I don't mean\nAnd it's tearing us apart;\n\nThere's a wild wind blowing in the desert tonight\nOh how I long to feel the rain\nAnd let it wash away these lonely tears\nAnd bring us back again\n'Cos it's a different world when I look into your eyes\nYou're the nearest thing that I have seen to Paradise\nAnd I know with you I will be in love forever;\nThere's a stranger waiting deep in every heart\nTo say the crazy things we say\nBut I promise you he won't be back\nTo steal your dreams away;\n\nSo come up close and put your sweet hand in mine\nI'm going to hold you all night long\nAnd if you wake up I will be here\nTo tell you that I love you;\n\n'Cos it's a different world when I look into your eyes\nYou're the nearest thing that I have seen to Paradise\nAnd I know with you I will be in love forever;\n\nYes, it's a different world when I look into your eyes\nYou're the nearest thing that I have seen to Paradise\nAnd I know with you I will be in love forever\nYes I know with you I will be in love forever\nIn love foreverYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+2597,Beastie_Boys___ChCheck_It_Out,happy,"'Ch-Check It Out Lyrics[Intro]\nOh, what\'ch\'you...what are you sayin?\n\n[Verse 1: MCA]\nAll you Trekkies and TV addicts\nDon\'t mean to diss, don\'t mean to bring static\nAll you Klingons in the fucking house\nGrab your backstreet friend and get loud\nBlowin\' doors off hinges\nI\'ll grab you with the pinchers\nAnd no, I didn\'t retire\nI\'ll snatch you up with a needle nose pliers\n[Verse 2: Mike D]\nLike Mutual of Omaha\nGot the ill boat you\'ve never seen before\nGlidin\' in the glades\nAnd like Lorne Greene, you know I get paid\nLike caprese and with the basil\nNot goofy like Darren or Hazel\nI\'m a motherfuckin\' Nick at Night\nWith classics rerunning that you know all right\n\n[Verse 3: Ad Rock]\nNow remain calm, no alarm\n\'Cause my farm ain\'t fat\nSo what\'s up with that?\nI\'ve got friends and family that I respect\nWhen I think I\'m too good, they put me in check\nSo believe when I say I\'m no better than you\nExcept when I rap, so I guess it ain\'t true\nLike that, y\'all, and you just don\'t stop\nGuaranteed to make your body rock\n\n[Chorus]\nCheck-ch-check-check-check-ch-check it out\nWhat-wha-what-what-what\'s it all about\nWork-wa-work-work-work-wa-work it out\nLet\'s turn this muthafucking party out\nYou might also like[Verse 4: Mike D]\nI said, ""Doc, what\'s the condition?\nI\'m a man that\'s on a mission""\nHe said, ""Son, you\'d better listen\nStuck in your ass is an electrician""\nLike a scientist\nMmm, when I\'m applying this\nMethod of controlling my mind\nLike Einstein and the Rapping Duke combined\n\n[Verse 5: Ad Rock]\nNow, hey, baby bubba, now what\'s the deal?\nI didn\'t know you go for that mass appeal\nSome call it salugi, some hot potato\nI stole your mic, but you won\'t see it later\n\'Cause I work magic like a magician\nI add up, the mathematician\nI\'m a bank cashier, engineer\nI wear cotton and I don\'t wear sheer\n\n[Verse 6: MCA]\nShazam and abracadabra\nIn the whip, I\'m gonna cruise past ya\nYo, money, don\'t chump yourself\nPut that shit back on the shelf\nLight rays blazing, you\'re out of phase, and my crew\'s amazing\nWe\'re working on the record, yo, so just stay patient\n[Chorus]\nCheck-ch-check-check-check-ch-check it out\nWhat-wha-what-what-what\'s it all about\nWork-wa-work-work-work-wa-work it out\nLet\'s turn this motherfucking party out\nCheck-ch-check-check-check-ch-check it out\nCheck-ch-check-check-check-ch-check it out\nCheck-ch-check-check-check-ch-check it out\nCheck-ch-check-check-check-ch-check it out\n\n[Verse 7: Ad Rock]\nNow, I go by the name of the King Ad-Rock\nI don\'t wear a cup nor a jock\nI bring the shit that\'s beyond bizarre\nLike Miss Piggy Who, moi?\nI am the one with the clientele\nYou say, ""Ad-Rock, you rock so well""\nI\'ve got class like pink champale\nMCA, grab the mic before the mic goes stale\n\n[Verse 8: MCA]\nDon\'t test me, they can\'t arrest me\nI\'ll fake right, cross-over and shoot lefty\nYou look upset, yo, calm down\nYou look like Cable Guy dunked off of your crown\nI flow like smoke out a chimney\nYou never been me\nYou wanna rap but what you\'re making ain\'t hip-hop, B\n\n[Verse 9: Mike D]\nNow-\nGet your clothes right out the dryer\nPut Armor All up on your tire\nSport that fresssssh attire\nTonight we goin\' out, set the town on fire\nSet the town ablaze\nGonna stun and amaze\nReady to throw a craze\nMake your granny shake her head and say ""those were the days""\n\n[Chorus]\nNow check-ch-check-check-check-ch-check it out\nWhat-wha-what-what-what\'s it all about\nWork-wa-work-work-work-wa-work it out\nLet\'s turn this motherfucking party out3Embed', 'default'",0
+12199,Joe_Cocker___With_A_Little_Help_From_My_Friends,sad,"""With a Little Help from My Friends Lyrics[Guitar Solo: Jimmy Page]\n\n[Verse 1]\nWhat would you do if I sang out of tune?\nWould you stand up and walk out on me?\nLend me your ears and I'll sing you a song\nI will try not to sing out of key\n\n[Chorus 1]\nOh, baby I get by By with a little help from my friends\nAll I need is my buddies High with a little help from my friends\nI say I'm gonna get high Try with a little help from my friends\nOh yeah Oooooh\n[Verse 2]\nWhat do I do when my love is away?\nDoes it worry you to be alone?\nNo, no\nHow do I feel at the end of the day?\nAre you sad because you're on your own?\nI tell ya I don't get sad no more\n\n[Chorus 2]\nBy with a little help from my friends\nGonna get by with my friends High with a little help from my friends\nYeah yeah, I'm gonna try Try with a little help from my friends\nKeep on getting high, oh Lord Oooooh\n\n[Hook 1]\nDo you need anybody?\nI need someone to love\nCould it be anybody?\nAll I need is someone\nThat's just where I'm going, yeah\nSomebody knows that's where I'm showing\nBaby\n\n[Chorus 3]\nBy with a little help from my friends\nSaid I'm gonna make it with my friends High with a little help from my friends\nOh, I'm gonna keep on trying Try with a little help from my friends\nI'm gonna keep on trying Ooooh\nYou might also like[Verse 3]\nWould you believe in a love at first sight?\nI'm certain it happens all the time, yeah\nWhat do you see when you turn out the light?\nI can't tell you but it sure feels like mine\n\n[Chorus]\nBy with a little help from my friends\nDon't you know I'm gonna make it with my friends? High with a little help from my friends\nI promised myself I'd get by Try with a little help from my friends\nI said I'm gonna try and not work too hard Oooh\n\n[Hook 2]\nDo you need anybody?\nWoah, yeah yeah yeah\nCould it be anybody?\nOh, there's gotta be somebody\n? somebody ?\nOh, yeah, yeah\n\n[Chorus 4]\nBy with a little help from my friends\nSaid I'm gonna get by with my friends, yeah High with a little help from my friends\nOh, yes I'm gonna keep trying, now Try with a little help from my friends\nKeep on trying with my friends By with a little help from my friends\nOh, I'm never gonna stop there, oh High, with a little help from my friends\nI'm gonna keep on trying, yeah yeah Try with a little help from my friends\nI'm getting high, I'm gonna try, oh Lord Ooh\nGonna get by with my friends\nI'm gonna get on by, yes I'm gonna get on by, my Lord\nI'm gonna tell them all about it, I'm gonna tell them all, yeah yeah6Embed"", 'default'",1
+5772,Communards__The___Reprise,happy,"""Reprise LyricsNow I know the truth about you\nThe lie you lived, deceiving me\nAll the dreams you will destroy\nThat leave me lost and vulnerable\n\nHush now baby don't you cry\nMother loves you only pressure heavy on her mind\nEvery day brings one more debt\nNothing left to pay, only tears and sweat\n\nLife goes down, down, down, down, down\nLife goes down\nLife goes down, down, down, down\nLife goes down\n\nWhy do you abuse your friend?\nIt's not her fault that you can't find a means to an end\nCan't you see it's working well\nThe way they turn you against yourself?\n\nLife goes down, down, down, down\nLife goes downYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+7143,Dido___It_Comes_And_It_Goes,sad,"""It Comes and It Goes Lyrics[Verse 1]\nSome days I want love and some days I don't\nSometimes I can feel it then suddenly it's gone\nSome days I can tell you the truth\nAnd some days I just don't\n\n[Pre-Chorus 1]\nOnly a change of mood, sun goes down\nSomeone says something too quick or too soon\nA touch not made, one made too late\nArmies of words cannot hope to contain\n[Chorus 1]\nThat it comes and it goes\nAnd I have no control\n\n[Verse 2]\nSome days I can think clear and some days I won't\nSometimes I can feel it and suddenly it's gone\nSome days I'm strong\nAnd some days my skin's broken and thin\n\n[Pre-Chorus 2]\nIt arrives when it feels and takes what it needs\nAnd it leaves before I get to know\nIt's only a step away moments\nThen armies of words cannot hope to contain\n\n[Chorus 2]\nThat it comes and it goes\nAnd I can't make it hold\nAnd there's nothing I own\nAnd it breaks me when it goes\n\n[Verse 3]\nSome days I want love and some days I don't\nSometimes I can feel it then suddenly it's gone\nSome days I can tell you the truth\nAnd some days I just don't\nYou might also like[Pre-Chorus 3]\nOnly a change of mood, dream comes out\nSomeone does something too quick or too soon\nA move not made, one made too late\nArmies of words cannot hope to contain\n\n[Chorus 2]\nThat it comes and it goes\nAnd I can't seem to hold\nAnd there's nothing I own\nAnd it breaks me when it goesEmbed"", 'default'",1
+11150,In_Flames___Starforsaken,calm,"""Starforsaken Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWipped in the eye by the sand\nMalicious have light of day obscured\nThe sun has burned my skin\nOpen wounds are licked by sand\n\nTo be punished by this vortex of scorn\n\n[Verse 2]\nWrists and ankles are chained upon this land\nDrawn through the desert to be their sacrifice\n[Verse 3]\nSo this is my Golgotha\nSo this is my grave\nThe thieves, the liars, the hypocrite scum\nI'd slay them all if only I could\n\n[Bridge]\nThe endless sand, the blackest land\nA cyclone of spinecrushing anger\nMeant for me\n\n[Outro]\nThe overlords of the desert\nNot one was meant to be\nAll human force now flee\nRules of anatomy lost\nRage into the extremeYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+2678,Beirut___Elephant_Gun,sad,"""Elephant Gun Lyrics[Part 1]\n\n[Verse 1]\nIf I was young, I'd flee this town\nI'd burn my dreams underground\nAs did I, we drink to die, we drink tonight\nFar from home, elephant guns\nLet's take them down one by one\nWe'll lay it down, it's not been found, it's not around\n\n[Verse 2]\nLet the seasons begin\nIt rolls right on\nLet the seasons begin\nTake the big game down\nLet the seasons begin\nIt rolls right on\nLet the seasons begin\nTake the big game down\n[Bridge]\nElephant, elephant gun\nElephant, elephant gun\nElephant, elephant gun\nElephant, elephant gun\n\n[Verse 3]\nAnd it rips through the silence of our camp at night\nAnd it rips through the night, all night, all night\nAnd it rips through the silence of our camp at night\nAnd it rips through the silence, all that is left is all that I hide\n[Part 2]\n\n[Instrumental]You might also like17Embed"", 'default'",1
+4622,CANDLEMASS___Demons_Gate,sad,"""Demon’s Gate Lyrics[Intro]\nBeyond all nightmares, I met my fate\nAn ancient passage, surrounded by hate\nScared I was, but with my hand on my cross\nI went into the demon's gate\n\n[Verse 1]\nAcross the Styx, among the mists of Hades\nA gate of stones marks the path\nTo soul's damnation and Hell's wrath\nAncient evil is waiting there\nAt the doorstep to Hell\nWithin its darkness, the demons dwell\n[Verse 2]\nFrom the dark age, the passage hail\nCreated by witchcraft and hate\nWhere every sinner will meet his fate\nThe place is cursed by the hands of doom\nUnholy powers in reign\nThe Devil's paradise of pain\n\n[Chorus]\nApproach, the Eibon opens for you\nThe choirs of damnation call you on through\nThe twilight possesses the heart of your soul\nThe starlight is fading to black, into the demon's gate\n\nDemon's gate\n\n[Verse 3]\nAcross the Styx, among the mists of Hades\nA gate of stone marks the path\nTo soul's damnation and Hell's wrath\nFrom the dark age, the passage hail\nCreated by witchcraft and hate\nWhere every sinner will meet his fate\n\n[Chorus]\nApproach, the Eibon opens for you\nThe choirs of damnation call you on through\nThe twilight possesses the heart of your soul\nThe starlight is fading to black, into the demon's gate\nYou might also like[Outro]\nDemon's gate\nDemon's gate\nDemon's\nDemon's gate...Embed"", 'default'",1
+8037,Elliott_Smith___All_Cleaned_Out,sad,"""All Cleaned Out LyricsHere come your pride and joy\nThe comic little drunk you call your boy\nMaking everybody smile\nWho takes your pretty plan\nAnd then becomes a disappearing man\nAfter a little while\n\nI saw you with your makeup running down\nNow what's that all about?\nYou say you don't want anyone around\nCause you're all cleaned out\nYou toss the empty beer\nNot really as composed as you appear\nAn icicle inside\nWearing clothes that clash\nWondering is this treasure, is this trash\nStill trying to decide\nAnd about 5 o'clock here comes your clown\nWith the front he's throwing down\n\nBut all you say is you don't want anyone around\nNo, not right now\nThere ain't nothing to drink\nYou don't want to think about it\n\nI'm sorry you seem so stung\nAnd I'm sorry you think you have to hold your tongue\nWhen you're so pretty and smart\nI'm seeing you caving in\nBecoming afraid of all these men\nThat you've given your heart\n\nI saw you with your makeup running down\nNow what's that all about?\nYou say you don't want anyone around\nCause you're all cleaned out\nAll cleaned out\nAll cleaned outYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+6770,Dead_To_Me___Cause_Of_My_Anger,anger,"""Cause of My Anger LyricsRails until the city sun\nAnd the longest hallway on Valencia\nAre screaming your name\nThrough a mess of sweat-soaked covers\nAnd the bottles that you've been pissing in\nUsed to be filled with your medicine\nBut the signature on the prescription is your own\nI want you to say that you understand\nHow it fell right through your shaking hands\nIt's making me sick\nHush now, don't say a word\nDown that hall comes the end of my world\nScreaming my name\nThrough a mess of sweat-soaked covers\n\nAnd the shadows that you've been hiding in\nThey know all the names of your relatives\nThe signature on the will, it is your own\n\nI want you to say that you understand\nHow it fell right through your shaking hands\nIt's making me sick\n\nThe engines idled in the tanks that day\nThe bombs were attatched to the wings of the plane\nAnd I heard a sound\n\nInstead of sinking in the bay\nI thought of someone I could save\nMy arms hit the water past the disappearing shore\nI was swimming my way to the liquor store\n\nThis is the cause, the root of my angerYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+3239,Björk___Pagan_Poetry,sad,"""TranslationsPortuguêsPagan Poetry Lyrics[Verse 1]\nPedalling through\nThe dark currents\nI find an accurate copy\nA blueprint of the pleasure in me\n\n[Chorus 1]\nSwirling black lilies totally ripe\nA secret code carved\nA secret code carved Swirling black lilies totally ripe\n[Verse 2]\nHe offers a handshake\nCrooked five fingers\nThey form a pattern\nYet to be matched\n\n[Chorus 2]\nOn the surface simplicity Swirling black lilies totally ripe\nBut the darkest pit in me\nAnd it's pagan poetry Swirling black lilies totally ripe\nPagan poetry\n\n[Verse 3]\nMorse coding signals Signals\nThey pulsate They wake me up\nThey wake me up\nPulsate from my hibernating\n\n[Chorus 2]\nOn the surface simplicity Swirling black lilies totally ripe\nBut the darkest pit in me\nAnd it's pagan poetry Swirling black lilies totally ripe\nPagan poetry\nSwirling black lilies totally ripe\nSwirling black lilies totally ripe\nSee Björk LiveGet tickets as low as $199You might also like[Outro]\nI love him, I love him\nI love him, I love him\nI love him, I love him\nI love him, I love him, I\nShe loves him, she loves him\nThis time She loves him, she loves him\nI'm gonna keep it to myself She loves him, she loves him\nShe loves him, she loves him\nThis time She loves him, she loves him\nI'm gonna keep me all to myself She loves him, she loves him\nShe loves him, she loves him\nShe loves him, she loves him\nBut he makes me want to hand myself over She loves him, she loves him\nShe loves him, she loves him\nShe loves him, she loves him\nShe loves him, she loves him\nBut he makes me want to hand myself over She loves him, she loves him\nShe loves him, she loves him\nShe loves him, she loves him\nShe loves him, she loves him38Embed"", 'default'",1
+9409,Fra_Lippo_Lippi___Even_Tall_Trees_Bend,sad,"""Even Tall Trees Bend LyricsHoly Holy Holy\nWas the groundest tall of all\nThe light across the ocean\nShall brighter than before\nCome to take your last look\nAcross the barren land\nCome to pray for miracles\nBeneath the western sky\nLittle pile looks to the sky\nWind size from the north\nSun deeps down on time of face\nBurns in silent ties\nIt sails its own for rain tonight\n'Coz this could be the last\nCome to pray the miracles\nBeneath the western sky\n*Even as I tried to speak\nI cannot find the words I say\nI only want to say to you\nI only want the best for you\n'Coz your the one who make me see\nThe love was right in front of me\nAnd How could I fail to recognize\nThe caring smile across your eyes\nHey, hello assigned your shell\nDo you believe in love\nThen roll away the empty stone\nUp the hill once more\nWake up and face your life again\n'Coz even tall trees bend\nNo need to pray for miracles\nBeneath the western sky\nRepeat *You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+7019,Devo___Planet_Earth,happy,"'Planet Earth LyricsI heard a girl in a dress\nSay her face was a mess\nI heard there\'s no reason why\nI heard that now\'s the time to buy\n\nOn planet Earth\nI\'ll probably stay\nOn planet Earth\nIt\'s a place to live your life\n\nWhere pleasure follows pain\nPeople go insane\nFly around in planes\nPray that it won\'t rain\nDrive around in cars\nGet drunk in local bars\nDream of being stars\nWell I lived all my life on planet Earth\nI saw a girl lose all control\nWhen she lost her new mink stole\nI saw her try to catch a man\nThings I couldn\'t understand\n\nOn planet Earth\nI\'ll probably stay\nOn planet Earth\nIt\'s a place to live your life\n\nWhere pleasure follows pain\nPeople go insane\nFly around in planes\nPray that it won\'t rain\nDrive around in cars\nGet drunk in local bars\nDream of being stars\nWell I lived all my life on planet Earth\n\nI saw a man on a stage\nScream ""put me back in my cage""\nI saw him hang by his tie\nI saw enough to make me cry\nOn planet Earth\nOn planet Earth\nYou might also likeI lived all my life\nI lived all my life\nOn planet Earth\nI lived all my life\nI lived all my life\nOn planet Earth\nI lived all my life\nI lived all my life\nOn planet Earth\nI lived all my life\nI lived all my life\nOn planet Earth\nI livedEmbed', 'default'",0
+353,Adam_Green___Were_Not_Supposed_To_Be_Lovers,sad,"""We’re Not Supposed to be Lovers LyricsPicture a place that's far from danger;\nA nicer place to cash your chips\nI'm not the one holding you hostage\nSqueezed in between my lips\n\nWe're not supposed to be lovers\nOr friends like theyd have us believe\nWe're not supposed to know eachother;\nAccept my apology\n\nI was a babe stuck in a treebranch\nBanging on my rusty cradle bars\nUntil I stole your middle finger\nNow who's the one in charge?\nWe're not supposed to be lovers\nOr friends like theyd have us believe\nWe're not supposed to know eachother;\nAccept my apology\n\nVein underground\nFist\nFace\nDown\nOoze as they heal my pain\nFood on the flight\nBreakfast bite\nDrop from the orange juice crane\n\nPicture a person you've forgotten\nKissing your brother or your friend\nPicture a wounded entertainer\nCutting his hair againYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+3132,Billy_Idol___Adam_In_Chains,calm,"""Adam In Chains Lyrics[Intro]\nDo you want to be hypnotized?\nAll you have to do is move your body\nIn what ever way feels comfortable for you\nJust let yourself sink into the groove\nAnd move\n\nFix your eyes on a spot\nIt doesn't matter where\nJust fix your eyes on one spot\nBegin to relax\nFeel your mind and body\nBeginning to wind down\nWind down, wind down and relax\nIf you have any thoughts\nJust let them drift through your mind\nLike beautiful clouds\nAcross a clear blue sky\nJust through your mind and away from you\nThrough your mind and away\nAs you relax\nDeeper, deeper and deeper relax\n\nJust let go of stress and tension\nLet go of worry and doubt and relax\nImagine a staircase standing in front of you\nWith ten wide, safe stairs\nDown, down to a perfect relaxation\nDown to peace and contentment\nDown towards the happiness that you deserve\n\nAnd as I count down from ten\nTake one step with each number\nOne step down\n10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1\nDeeper, deeper, deeper... relax\nThat's it... just let go, and relax\n\n[Verse 1]\nYou've stolen my heart it's true\nYou see the shape of things to come\nWhy give up our lives\nTo the brutes and fools\nYou might also likeTear it all apart\nYou see the shape of things to come\nWhy this, now girl?\nWill we kill each other?\n\n[Chorus]\nLike Adam in chains\nI want revenge\nLike Adam in chains\nI want revenge\nAdam in chains\n\n[Verse 2]\nThey've broken your heart\nAh yeah, they're gonna tear your world apart\nWhy make up a lie\nAnd believe it's true\n\nAh, tear it all apart\nI know the shape of things to come\nWhy this, now girl?\nWill we murder each other?\n\n[Chorus]\nAdam in chains\nI want revenge\nLike Adam in chains\nI want revenge\nLike Adam in chains\nI want revenge\nWant revenge\n[Outro]\nIn the mind of a madman\nThere are colour explosions\nAn eclipse of emotion\nWhy tear our world apart?\nWhy tear it all apart?\nWhy tear our world apart, girl?Embed"", 'default'",2
+1150,Amy_Millan___Baby_I,calm,"""Baby I LyricsBaby, baby, since you've been gone, I ain't doing so good\nI don't get up, paint my face, and go out like I should\nBaby, you turned a clear night sky into a dark, dark hole\nAnd when I see a sunset now, I'm just looking at a painting in a cheap motel\n\nBaby, I'm going on without you\nMaybe I'm even gonna get through\nBut baby, I'll tell you something that'll never be true\nBaby, I'll get over you\n\nSometimes I feel that my only friend is a whisky glass\nYou know it don't stop the time, but it helps it pass\nThat old sun coming in my room, well, it hurts my eyes\nI see people walking out on the day, but I stay inside\nI needed to hide\nBaby, I'm going on without you\nMaybe I'm even gonna get through\nBut baby, I'll tell you something that'll never be true\nBaby, I'll get over you\n\nI'll get over you when the moon gets tired of chasing the sun\nI'll get over you when all God's work on Earth is done\nAnd on that day when I go to meet my maker's son\nI'll need no one and I'll be over you\n\nBaby, I'm going on without you\nMaybe I'm even gonna get through\nBut baby, I'll tell you something that'll never be true\nBaby, I'll get over you\nBaby, I'll get over youYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+3717,Blur___Parklife,happy,"""Parklife Lyrics[Verse 1: Phil Daniels & Graham Coxon]\nConfidence is a preference for the habitual voyeur of what is known as Parklife!\nAnd morning soup can be avoided if you take a route straight through what is known as Parklife!\nJohn's got brewer's droop, he gets intimidated by the dirty pigeons, they love a bit of it Parklife!\nWho's that gut lord marching? You should cut down on your pork life mate, get some exercise\n\n[Chorus: Damon Albarn & Phil Daniels]\nAll the people\nSo many people\nAnd they all go hand in hand\nHand in hand through their parklife\nKnow what I mean?\n[Verse 2: Phil Daniels & Graham Coxon]\nI get up when I want, except on Wednesdays when I get rudely awakened by the dustmen Parklife!\nI put my trousers on, have a cup of tea and I think about leaving me house Parklife!\nI feed the pigeons, I sometimes feed the sparrows too, it gives me a sense of enormous wellbeing Parklife!\nAnd then I'm happy for the rest of the day, safe in the knowledge there will always be a bit of my heart devoted to it\n\n[Chorus: Damon Albarn]\nAll the people\nSo many people\nAnd they all go hand in hand\nHand in hand through their parklife\n\n[Verse 3: Phil Daniels & Graham Coxon]\nParklife Parklife!\nParklife Parklife!\nIt's got nothing to do with your Vorsprung durch Technik, you know\nParklife Parklife!\nAnd it's not about you joggers who go 'round and 'round and 'round and 'round and 'round\nParklife Parklife!\n\n[Chorus: Damon Albarn]\nAll the people\nSo many people\nAnd they all go hand in hand\nHand in hand through their parklife\nAll the people\nSo many people\nAnd they all go hand in hand\nHand in hand through their parklifeYou might also like17Embed"", 'default'",0
+7291,Dispatch___Bang_Bang,happy,"'Bang Bang Lyrics[Intro]\nYeah\n\n[Verse 1]\nShe woke me up with a bang, bang\nLooking over cross eyed;\nHad a big hunch that the world was a big lie\nWhen I got up, all the blood to my head\nI got so dizzy fell back into my bed\nI went over to the way side\nLooking for the high tide\nWhat will I find, will I find, will I find find\nAll I saw was a man that had a hat\nThat had a pom-pom, he\'s been there for years\nCan someone tell me how long\n[Chorus]\nWake up to tell me\nWake up to show me\nWhat I could not find\nWake up to tell me\nWake up to show me\nWhat I could not find\n\n[Verse 2]\nYou see this woman woke me up at a quarter \'til three\nAnd I didn\'t know it then but she put a spell on me\nSaid I had to go down to where the cliffs meet the sea\nAnd meet an old man to present my plea\nSo I headed way down to the big pier\nTo await and confront my big fear\nI wheeled around behind to my blindside\nTo find an old man with a lime and a kind eye\nSaid ""Mister, mister, with your beard so long\nWon\'t you be a saint and tell me just where I\'m going""\nHe pointed to a conch shell and then to the lime\nAnd said, ""This is all I really need to get by""\n[Chorus]\nWake up to tell me\nWake up to show me what I could not find\nWake up to tell me\nWake up to show me what I could not find\nSee Dispatch LiveGet tickets as low as $374You might also like[Bridge]\nHey, hey mister man\nI know you don\'t know who you think I\nThink I am\nBut I can safely say, that I\nShould\'ve been sleeping, been sleeping\nBeen sleeping, been sleeping the day away\nHey, hey\n\n[Instrumental Break]\n\n[Verse 3]\nI said ""\'Scuse me, have you got the time""\nHe shrugged his shoulders said, ""Get a spine""\nCoconut hit me on the head,  jonesin\' for a fig\nI got booked last night, I need another fix, dig?\nYeah, just then I see a twinkle, twinkle in the old man\'s eye\nAnd a wave-tossed bottle is thrown to the sky\nI caught it on the rebound, it landed with a soft sound\nI took out the message and put the bottle down\nInside was the antidote to the spell\nAnd I read it to the man \'cause he couldn\'t read so well\nSaid ""Don\'t worry about a thing, ya know your path is true\nJust ease your mind have a banana or two""\n\nWell, goodness, goodness, woe is me\nThe man nearly flipped to learn that he was free\nBut just before we left and started kicking it\nI picked up the bottle and star-sixed it\nKick kick shuffle shuffle back to the beach\nWith a tune on my lips and my quest in reach\nIf that woman comes to you with her song so sweet\nSay damn, let the poor sucker sleep\nLet him sleep\n[Chorus]\nWake up to tell me\nWake up to show me what I could not find\nWake up to tell me\nWake up to show me what I could not find1Embed', 'default'",0
+10504,Hank_Williams___Mind_Your_Own_Business,happy,"""Mind Your Own Business Lyrics[Verse 1]\nIf the wife and I are fussin', brother, that's our right\n'Cause me and that sweet woman's got a license to fight\n\n[Chorus]\nWhy don't you mind your own business?\nMind your own business\n'Cause if you mind your business, then you won't be mindin' mine\n\n[Verse 2]\nOh, the woman on our party line's the nosiest thing\nShe picks up her receiver when she knows it's my ring\n[Chorus]\nWhy don't you mind your own business?\nMind your own business\n'Cause if you mind your business, then you won't be mindin' mine\n\n[Guitar Solo]\n\n[Verse 3]\nI got a little gal that wears her hair up high\nThe boys all whistle when she walks by\n\n[Chorus]\nWhy don't you mind your own business?\nMind your own business\nWell, if you mind your business, then you sure won't be mindin' mine\n\n[Fiddle Solo]\n\n[Verse 4]\nIf I want to honky tonk around 'til two or three\nNow, brother that's my headache, don't you worry 'bout me\n\n[Chorus]\nJust mind your own business\nMind your own business\nIf you mind your business, then you won't be mindin' mine\nYou might also like[Pedal Steel Solo]\n\n[Verse 5]\nMindin' other people's business seems to be high-toned\nI got all that I can do just to mind my own\n\n[Chorus]\nWhy don't you mind your own business?\nMind your own business\nIf you mind your own business, you'll stay busy all the timeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+9408,Fra_Lippo_Lippi___Everytime_I_See_You,happy,"""Everytime I See You LyricsLife it seems, slips away\nJust like any dream\nAll I want is all I need\nStill I ask for more\n\nSay, say why is it so\nWait, wait don't let me know\n\nEverytime I see you\nMy life turns upside down\nEverytime I see you I know\nLove it seems, slips away\nJust like any dream\nI failed to see this memory\nMeans so much to me\n\nSay, say why is it so\nWait, wait don't let me know\n\nEverytime I see you\nMy life turns upside down\nTried so hard to find out\nHow to make you come back\nBut even if I told you\nI can't hold you again\nEverytime I see you I know\n\nEverytime I see you\nMy life turns upside down\nI tried so hard to find out\nHow to make you come back\nBut even if I told you\nI can't hold you again\nEverytime I see you I know\n\nEverytime I see you\nMy life turns upside down\nEverytime I see you I knowYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+5700,Coldplay___Lovers_In_Japan_Osaka_Sun_Mix,calm,"""Lovers in Japan Osaka Sun Mix Lyrics[Verse 1]\nLovers, keep on the road you're on\nRunners, until the race is run\nSoldiers, you've got to soldier on\nSometimes even right is wrong\n\n[Chorus]\nThey are turning my head out\nTo see what I'm all about\nKeeping my head down\nTo see what it feels like now\nBut I have no doubt\nOne day, we are gonna get out\nOoo, ooooo\n\n[Verse 2]\nTonight maybe we're gonna run\nDreaming of the Osaka sun\nOhh ohh...\nDreaming of when the morning comes\n\n[Chorus]\nThey are turning my head out\nTo see what I'm all about\nKeeping my head down\nTo see what it feels like now\nBut I have no doubt\nOne day the sun will come outSee Coldplay LiveGet tickets as low as $95You might also like1Embed"", 'default'",2
+5442,Chromeo___Rage,anger,"""Rage! LyricsYou always told me you wanted something more\nI couldn't give you what you were looking for\nIs that a reason to stab me in the back?\nNow tell me baby what you think about that\n\nIs it revenge? Is it a sin?\nIs that the way you treat your motherfuckin' friend?\nI'm just saying, I do no wrong\nI just felt like writing this song\n\n[Chorus]\nRage! You got me in a state of rage\nI've been acting kind of strange\nI don't know how else to behave\nRage! You got me in a state of rage\nI've been acting kind of strange\nI don't know how else to behave\nYou say you're sorry, you say that you still care\nDeep down you're mad, you think I did my share\nIt's so unfair to put the blame on me\nYou made a mistake, now surely can't you see?\n\nAre you just selfish, or do you wanna be free?\nYou have your ways and I can't tell you how to be\nYou have your morals and you know what's right from wrong\nI just hope you hear the lyrics to the song\n\n[Chorus]\n\nIs it you? Is it me? Is it worth the agony?\nWhat do I do when I wake up? How do I face reality?\nAnother land, another friend, tell me when this is gonna end\nI can't go through another day thinking that we could fade away\n\nYou always told me you wanted something more\nI couldn't give you what you were looking for\nIs that a reason to stab me in the back?\nNow tell me baby what you think about that\n\nIs it revenge? Is it a sin?\nIs that the way you treat your motherfuckin' friend?\nI'm just saying, I do no wrong\nI just felt like writing this song\nYou might also like[Chorus]Embed"", 'default'",3
+5455,Chumbawamba___Drip_Drip_Drip,happy,"""Drip Drip Drip Lyrics[Verse 1]\nEat, sleep and crap\nFor it to prey on your needs\nDown a dark street\nIn backwater Leeds\nI seen yer comin'\nCome in, lads!\nYou seen the ads?\nToo bad, bad, bad\n\nWhat you get\nIs what you see\nIt's trickle-down theory\nAnd it's coming to me\nLife's a whip-round\nAnd I got the whip\nIt's a sinking ship\nDrip, drip, drip\n[Pre-Chorus]\nDrip-drip-drip goes the water\nDrip-drip-drip goes the water\nDrip-drip-drip goes the water\nDrip-drip-drip goes the water\n\n[Chorus]\nTake me in\nThrow me out\nPut me up\nLet me down\n\n[Verse 2]\nDark, satanic\nRun-of-the-mill\nSing us a song\nAnd I'll send you the bill\nMy nicotine grip\nMy smoking gun\nIt's how I get my fun\nBetter run, run, run\n\nYour olfactory nerves\nAll up the spout\nYou can't smell a rat\nWhen your nose is out\nRent to kill\nBy any other name\nKiss an old flame\nShame, shame, shame\nYou might also like[Pre-Chorus]\nDrip-drip-drip goes the water\nDrip-drip-drip goes the water\nDrip-drip-drip goes the water\nDrip-drip-drip goes the water\n\n[Chorus]\nTake me in\nThrow me out\nPut me up\nLet me down\n\n[Instrumental break]\n\n[Bridge]\nDrip-drip-drip\nDrip-drip-drip\nDrip-drip-drip\nDrip-drip-drip\n\nDrip-drip-drip\nTake me in\nDrip-drip-drip\nThrow me out\nDrip-drip-drip\nPut me up\nDrip-drip-drip\nLet me down\nDrip-drip-drip\nTake me in\nDrip-drip-drip\nThrow me out\nDrip-drip-drip\nPut me up\nDrip-drip-drip\nLet me down\n\n[Outro/Interlude]\nGet this guy out of the way\nHey! Hey!\nExcuse me!\nCould you move, please?\nWhoever you are\nSince he's wearing a tie, it doesn't mean to say you're bloody importantEmbed"", 'default'",0
+3468,Blind_Passengers___Walking_To_Heaven,sad,"""Walking to Heaven LyricsSecret shapes are wandering like a ghost with silent wings\nThrough the night\nIn search of light\nLaughing gnomes and demons are telling me that I'll go far\nThis ghostly night\nIn search of light\n\nWalking to heaven with lust and hate\nWalking to heaven to feel the fate\nOh what forces me so tough\nTo hurt the woman that I love\nSecret shapes show the way to fame and cash\nIt's time to pay\nThis sinful night\nIn search of light\nObsession don't release my mind\nI know this greed is my decline\nThis ghostly night\nIn search of light\n\nWalking to heaven with lust and hate\nWalking to heaven to feel the fate\nOh what forces me so tough\nTo hurt the woman that I loveYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+2393,Badly_Drawn_Boy___Fewer_Words,sad,"'Fewer Words LyricsBet you wish you knew what time it is\nAnd its clear that you dont\nUnderstand a love that requires fewer words\nIts been a while since we spoke\nBut theres still hope\n\nIf we materialise the myth\nWe never trivialise the kiss\nOh it feels like theres no fire left in your eyes\nAnd this is how love diesYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+13205,Katie_Melua___my_aphrodisiac_is_you,calm,"""My Aphrodisiac Is You Lyrics[Verse 1]\nSome people say\nThat oysters make you come on strong\nBut I don't buy it\nI don't believe my diet turns me on\nWon't take no pills\nThat's the last thing that I need to do\nI can't deny it\nMy aphrodisiac is you\n\n[Chorus]\nAlright, I could sniff some powdered rhino horn\nAnd go to bed in rubber gloves\nBut I don't need no stimulation\nPotions, balms or embrocation\nI'm in love\n[Verse 2]\nIn other words\nDon't smoke no grass\nOr opium from old Hong Kong\nThat hubble-bubble\nJust makes me see you double\nAll night long\nDon't waste my time\nWith Spanish fly and roots to chew\nThey cause me trouble\nBecause my aphrodisiac is you\n\n[Chorus]\nAlright, I could sniff some powdered rhino horn\nAnd go to bed in rubber gloves\nBut I don't need no stimulation\nPotions, balms or embrocation\nI'm in love\n\n[Verse 3]\nSome people like\nTo read the Kama Sutra first\nBut I don't need it\nI think if I should read it\nI'd be worse\nDon't ask me why\nBecause baby, I ain't got a clue\nI just can see that\nMy aphrodisiac is youYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+1561,AntiFlag___A_New_Kind_Of_Army,happy,"""A New Kind of Army LyricsLook back on history\nNothing much has changed\nThousands of soldiers of all countries\nAll marching the same\n\nEvery nation's leader says that our side is right\nEvery nation's leader says the time has come to fight\nBut they use the common people to settle their scores\nIt's time that we refuse to fight in any of their wars\n\nWe're looking to start a new army\nToo smart to fight, too smart to die\nWe're looking to start a new army\nToo smart to fight, too smart to kill for you\nJoin now\nThe ranks of all nations who refuse to go to war\nRefuse\nTo pull the trigger of a gun for leaders 'round the world\n\nI'd rather fight to spread some tolerance and unity\nThan buy into their nationalistic brainwashing\nKilling mothers, fathers, sisters, brothers, common human beings\nNot savages but people like you, like me\n\nWe're looking to start a new army\nToo smart to fight, too smart to die\nWe're looking to start a new army\nToo smart to fight, too smart to kill\n\nWe're looking to start a new army\nToo smart to fight, too smart to die\nWe're looking to start a new army\nToo smart to fight, too smart to kill for you\n\nWe're looking for a few good men\nWe're looking for a few good women\nWho are not afraid to fight against tyranny\nBut who refuse to fight with tyranny\n\nWe're looking to start a new army\nToo smart to fight, too smart to die\nWe're looking to start a new army\nToo smart to fight, too smart to kill\nYou might also likeWe're looking to start a new army\nToo smart to fight, too smart to die\nWe're looking to start a new army\nToo smart to fight, too smart to kill for youEmbed"", 'default'",0
+6118,Curtis_Stigers___Youre_All_That_Matters_To_Me,happy,"""You’re All That Matters to Me LyricsI make mistakes like any man\nBut I try to love you best I can\nI can't convince you\nThough heaven knows I try\nI've tried to make you see\nTo make you believe\n\nYou're all that matters to me\nThe ground that you walk\nThe air that you breathe\nSomeday you'll discover\nI don't want no other, believe me\nYou're all that matters, baby\nAll that matters to me\nI know that you've been hurt before\nBut that won't happen anymore, no no\nJust give your heart to me\nAnd I'll guard it with my life\nI don't know what I'd do\nBaby, without you\n\nYou're all that matters to me\nThe ground that you walk\nThe air that you breathe\nSomeday you'll discover\nI don't want no other, believe me\nYou're all that matters, baby\nAll that matters to me\n\nPeople looking for paradise\nWell, baby, I know that I found mine\nAnd if you don't believe it, baby\nTake a look at the love in my eyes\nOh I'll be with you, baby\n'Til the end of time\nI'll be alright, baby\nJust as long as you're mine\n\nYou're all that matters to me\nThe ground that you walk\nThe air that you breathe\nSomeday you'll discover\nI don't want no other, believe me\nYou're all that matters, baby\nAll that matters to me\nYou might also likeYou're all that matters to me\nThe ground that you walk\nThe air that you breathe\nSomeday you'll discover\nI don't want no other, believe me\nYou're all that matters, baby\nAll that matters to me\n\nYou're all that matters to me\nThe ground that you walk\nThe air that you breathe\nSomeday you'll discover\nI don't want no other, believe me\nYou're all that matters, baby\nAll that matters to meEmbed"", 'default'",0
+1763,Archie_Bronson_Outfit___Dart_For_My_Sweetheart,sad,"""Dart for My Sweetheart LyricsOne is a gun with a dart for my sweetheart\nTwo only you can remove such an ache so\nThree let me see what you've got\nWhat you’re made of, what you’re not\nFour is sore, just a ripped and bloodied claw\nFive is a bunching fist that's within me\nSix little stitches thread through my heart\nSeven shiny reasons are tearing us apart\nEight lose your hate, it's a game so come on\nLove me it's your fate\nNine cold crimes in the night please forgive me\nTen are the tears that are frozen on your face\nEleven I know, I’m not your favourite man\nTwelve I’ll take you like only I canYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+11701,Jars_Of_Clay___Flood,sad,"""Flood Lyrics[Verse 1]\nRain, rain on my face\nHasn't stopped raining for days\nMy world is a flood\nSlowly I become one with the mud\n\n[Chorus]\nBut if I can't swim after forty days\nAnd my mind is crushed by the crashing waves\nLift me up so high that I cannot fall\nLift me oh oh\n[Post-Chorus]\nLift me up When I'm falling\nLift me up I'm weak and I'm dying\nLift me up I need you to hold me\nLift me up And keep me from drowning again\n\n[Verse 2]\nDownpour on my soul\nSplashing in the ocean, I'm losing control\nDark sky all around\nCan't feel my feet touching the ground\n\n[Chorus]\nBut if I can't swim after forty days\nAnd my mind is crushed by the crashing waves\nLift me up so high that I cannot fall\nLift me oh oh\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nLift me up When I'm falling\nLift me up I'm weak and I'm dying\nLift me up I need you to hold me\nLift me up And keep me from drowning again\n\n[Bridge]\nCalm the storms that drench my eyes\nAnd dry the streams still flowing\nCasting down all waves of sin\nAnd guilt that overthrow me\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nBut if I can't swim after forty days\nAnd my mind is crushed by the crashing waves\nLift me up so high that I cannot fall\nLift me oh oh\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nLift me up When I'm falling\nLift me up I'm weak and I'm dying\nLift me up I need you to hold me\nLift me up And keep me from drowning again\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nLift me up When I'm falling\nLift me up I'm weak and I'm dying\nLift me up I need you to hold me\nLift me up And keep me from drowning again7Embed"", 'default'",1
+6609,David_Ford___Cheer_Up_You_Miserable_Fuck,happy,"'Cheer Up You Miserable Fuck LyricsGhosts, walk through the walls\nThey catch your rise and falls\nThen sink back to sleeping, again\n\nAnd dust, it settles on shelves\nWill you shake me from myself\nAnd tell me I\'m alright?\n\nAnd all the time on your own\nThe flowers have grown\nUnder your feet\nAnd don\'t, don\'t you think that it\'s time\nYou said, ""Hey, this one is mine""\nMaybe do what you want to do?\n\n\'Cos you, well yo are no fun\nAnd I\'m so dumb\nBut please let us not be lonely, again\n\nAnd you, you wear your mistakes\nAnd I know mine\nBut please let us not be lonely, this time\n\nCheer up, you miserable fuck\nThis has gone on long enough\nAnd I don\'t want to hear anymore\n\n\'Cos it you wait for the day\nYou find your thinking bends to straight\nYou\'ll be waiting for a long, long time\n\nOh you, well you are no fun\nAnd I\'m so dumb\nBut please let us not be lonely, again\n\nAnd you, you wear your mistakes\nAnd I know mine\nBut please let us not be lonely, this time\nYou might also likeWell this house, it creaks in the night\nWhen I turn out all the lights\nThere\'s nobody else around\n\nAnd ghosts, they walk through the walls\nThey catch your rise and falls\nAnd sink back to sleep, again\n\nOh you, well you are no fun\nAnd I\'m so dumb\nBut please let us not be lonely, this time\n\nLet us not\nla, la la la la la\n\nPlease\nla la la\n\nLet us not be lonely\nla la la la\n\nOh no\nla la la la\n\nOh I\'m so dumb\nla, la la la la\nOh\nla la la\n\nPlease, no, please, let us not be lonely\nla la la la\n\nla la la la, la la la, la la la la\n\nla la la laEmbed', 'default'",0
+1022,Ambulance_Ltd___Michigan,happy,"""Michigan LyricsTravel the seaside Michigan\nWalk on the water with a friend\nOn the pretty waves\n\nI've been a real bad family man\nSucking the white light Indians\nOn the mountain\n\nBut I'm gonna try\nI'm gonna pave the way at night\nSinging the gospel in my mind\nWalking on blue waves, blue waves\nRadiate and drive\nAll my life\nMake me real life hurricane\nFollow a straight line to the brink\nOn the good days\n\nYou've been a teenage runaway\nCarry the people that you hate\nIn a suitcase\n\nWell I'm gonna try\nI'm gonna pave the way at night\nNothing but gospel in my mind\nWalking on blue waves, blue waves\nRadiate and drive\nAll my lifeYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+7361,Dolly_Parton___Old_Flames_Cant_Hold_A_Candle_To_You,sad,"""Old Flames Can’t Hold a Candle to You Lyrics[Verse 1]\nDowntown tonight I saw an old friend\nSomeone who I use to take comfort from long before I met you\nI caught a spark from his eyes of forgotten desire\nWith a word, or a touch, I could have rekindled that fire\n\n[Chorus]\nOld flames can't hold a candle to you\nNo one can light up the night like you do\nFlickering embers of love, I've known one or two\nOld flames can't hold a candle to you\n[Verse 2]\nSometimes at night I think of old lovers I've known\nI remember how holding them helped me not feel so alone\nThen I feel you beside me and even their memories are gone\nLike stars in the night lost in the sweet light of dawn\n\n[Chorus]\nOld flames can't hold a candle to you\nNo one can light up the night like you do\nFlickering embers of love, I've known one or two\nOld flames can't hold a candle to youYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",1
+10003,Ginuwine___When_Doves_Cry,happy,"""When Doves Cry Lyrics[Intro: Timbaland]\nWhat we gonna do right here, haha\nIs take you way back\nWay back into time, haha\nMy man Ginuwine, ugh\nFor all y'all people\nOut there\nVibing to this beat\nIt's done by me\nNow, Ginuwine, speak\nUgh\n[Verse 1]\nDig if you will the picture\nOf you and I engaged in a kiss\nThe sweat of your body covers G\nCan you my darling\nCan you picture this?\n\n[Verse 2]\nDream if you can a courtyard\nAn ocean of violets in bloom\nA nigga like me strike curious poses\nI feel the heat\nThe heat between me and you\n\n[Chorus]\nHow can you just leave me standing?\nAlone in a world that's so cold? So cold\nMaybe I'm just too demanding\nMaybe I'm just like my father too bold\nMaybe you're just like my mother\nShe's never satisfied She's never satisfied\nWhy do we scream at each other\nThis is what it sounds like\nWhen doves cry\n\n[Verse 3]\nTouch if you will my stomach\nFeel how it trembles inside\nNow you've got the butterflies all tied up\nDon't make me chase\nEven doves have pride\nSee Ginuwine LiveGet tickets as low as $79You might also like[Chorus]\nHow can you just leave me standing?\nAlone in a world so cold? World so cold\nMaybe I'm just too demanding maybe maybe\nMaybe I'm just like my father too bold too bold\nMaybe you're just like my mother\nShe's never satisfied She's never satisfied\nWhy do we scream at each other why\nThis is what it sounds like\nWhen doves cry\n\n[Interlude: Michael Jackson-esque shout]\nOoh ooh ooh - baby\n\n[Outro]\nHow can you just leave me standing?\nAlone in a world that's so cold? a world so cold\nMaybe I'm just too demanding\nMaybe I'm just like my father too bold you know, you know he's too bold\nMaybe you're just like my mother\nShe's never satisfied never satisfied\nWhy do we scream at each other why\nThis is what it sounds like\nWhen doves cryEmbed"", 'default'",0
+8180,Embodyment___Aftermath_Of_Close__The,calm,"'Seminole Tribe of Fla. v. Florida Lyrics517 U.S. 44 1996SEMINOLE TRIBE OF FLORIDA\nv.\nFLORIDA et al.No. 94-12.United States Supreme Court.\nArgued October 11, 1995.\nDecided March 27, 1996.\nCERTIORARI TO THE UNITED STATES COURT OF APPEALS FOR THE ELEVENTH CIRCUIT*45 *46 Rehnquist, C. J., delivered the opinion of the Court, in which O\'Connor, Scalia, Kennedy, and Thomas, JJ., joined. Stevens, J., filed a dissenting opinion, post, p. 76. Souter, J., filed a dissenting opinion, in which Ginsburg and Breyer, JJ., joined, post, p. 100.\n\n*47Chief Justice Rehnquist delivered the opinion of the Court.The Indian Gaming Regulatory Act provides that an Indian tribe may conduct certain gaming activities only in conformance with a valid compact between the tribe and the State in which the gaming activities are located. 102 Stat. 2475, 25 U. S. C.  2710d1C. The Act, passed by Congress under the Indian Commerce Clause, U. S. Const., Art. I,  8, cl. 3,imposes upon the States a duty to negotiate in good faith with an Indian tribe toward the formation of a compact,  2710d3A, and authorizes a tribe to bring suit in federal court against a State in order to compel performance of that duty,  2710d7. We hold that notwithstanding Congress\' clear intent to abrogate the States\' sovereign immunity, the Indian Commerce Clause does not grant Congress that power, and therefore  2710d7 cannot grant jurisdiction over a State that does not consent to be sued. We further hold that the doctrine of Ex parte Young, 209 U. S. 123 1908, may not be used to enforce  2710d3 against a state official. I*48\nCongress passed the Indian Gaming Regulatory Act in 1988 in order to provide a statutory basis for the operation and regulation of gaming by Indian tribes. See 25 U. S. C.  2702. The Act divides gaming on Indian lands into three classesI, II, and IIIand provides a different regulatory scheme for each class. Class III gamingthe type with which we are here concernedis defined as ""all forms of gaming that are not class I gaming or class II gaming,""  27038, and includes such things as slot machines, casino games, banking card games, dog racing, and lotteries.[1] It is the most heavily regulated of the three classes. The Act provides that class III gaming is lawful only where it is: 1 authorized by an ordinance or resolution that a is adopted by the governing body of the Indian tribe, b satisfies certain statutorily prescribed requirements, and c is approved by the National Indian Gaming Commission; 2 located in a State that permits such gaming for any purpose by any person, organization, or entity; and 3 ""conducted in conformance with a Tribal-State compact entered into by the *49 Indian tribe and the State under paragraph 3 that is in effect.""  2710d1.\n\nThe ""paragraph 3"" to which the last prerequisite of  2710d1 refers is  2710d3, which describes the permissible scope of a Tribal-State compact, see  2710d3C, and provides that the compact is effective ""only when notice of approval by the Secretary [of the Interior] of such compact has been published by the Secretary in the Federal Register,""  2710d3B. More significant for our purposes, however, is that  2710d3 describes the process by which a State and an Indian tribe begin negotiations toward a Tribal-State compact:""A Any Indian tribe having jurisdiction over the Indian lands upon which a class III gaming activity is being conducted, or is to be conducted, shall request the State in which such lands are located to enter into negotiations for the purpose of entering into a Tribal-State compact governing the conduct of gaming activities. Upon receiving such a request, the State shall negotiate with the Indian tribe in good faith to enter into such a compact.""The State\'s obligation to ""negotiate with the Indian tribe in good faith"" is made judicially enforceable by  2710d 7Ai and Bi:""A The United States district courts shall have jurisdiction over""i any cause of action initiated by an Indian tribe arising from the failure of a State to enter into negotiations with the Indian tribe for the purpose of entering into a Tribal-State compact under paragraph 3 or to conduct such negotiations in good faith . . . .""Bi An Indian tribe may initiate a cause of action described in subparagraph Ai only after the close of the 180-day period beginning on the date on which the *50 Indian tribe requested the State to enter into negotiations under paragraph 3A.""Sections 2710d7Bii-vii describe an elaborate remedial scheme designed to ensure the formation of a Tribal-State compact. A tribe that brings an action under  2710d 7Ai must show that no Tribal-State compact has been entered and that the State failed to respond in good faith to the tribe\'s request to negotiate; at that point, the burden then shifts to the State to prove that it did in fact negotiate in good faith.  2710d7Bii. If the district court concludes that the State has failed to negotiate in good faith toward the formation of a Tribal-State compact, then it ""shall order the State and Indian Tribe to conclude such a compact within a 60-day period.""  2710d7Biii. If no compact has been concluded 60 days after the court\'s order, then ""the Indian tribe and the State shall each submit to a mediator appointed by the court a proposed compact that represents their last best offer for a compact.""  2710d7 Biv. The mediator chooses from between the two proposed compacts the one ""which best comports with the terms of [the Act] and any other applicable Federal law and with the findings and order of the court,"" ibid. , and submits it to the State and the Indian tribe,  2710d7Bv. If the State consents to the proposed compact within 60 days of its submission by the mediator, then the proposed compact is ""treated as a Tribal-State compact entered into under paragraph 3.""  2710d7Bvi. If, however, the State does not consent within that 60-day period, then the Act provides that the mediator ""shall notify the Secretary [of the Interior]"" and that the Secretary ""shall prescribe . . . procedures. . . under which class III gaming may be conducted on the Indian lands over which the Indian tribe has jurisdiction.""  2710d7Bvii.[2]*51 In September 1991, the Seminole Tribe of Florida, petitioner, sued the State of Florida and its Governor, Lawton Chiles, respondents. Invoking jurisdiction under 25 U. S. C. *52  2710d7A, as well as 28 U. S. C.  1331 and 1362, petitioner alleged that respondents had ""refused to enter into any negotiation for inclusion of [certain gaming activities] in a tribal-state compact,"" thereby violating the ""requirement of good faith negotiation"" contained in  2710d3. Petitioner\'s Complaint  24, see App. 18. Respondents moved to dismiss the complaint, arguing that the suit violated the State\'s sovereign immunity from suit in federal court. The District Court denied respondents\' motion, 801 F. Supp. 655 SD Fla. 1992, and respondents took an interlocutory appeal of that decision. See Puerto Rico Aqueduct and Sewer Authority v. Metcalf & Eddy, Inc., 506 U. S. 139 1993 collateral order doctrine allows immediate appellate review of order denying claim of Eleventh Amendment immunity.\nThe Court of Appeals for the Eleventh Circuit reversed the decision of the District Court, holding that the Eleventh Amendment barred petitioner\'s suit against respondents.[3] 11 F. 3d 1016 1994. The court agreed with the District Court that Congress in  2710d7 intended to abrogate the States\' sovereign immunity, and also agreed that the Act had been passed pursuant to Congress\' power under the Indian Commerce Clause, U. S. Const., Art. I,  8, cl. 3. The court disagreed with the District Court, however, that the Indian *53 Commerce Clause grants Congress the power to abrogate a State\'s Eleventh Amendment immunity from suit, and concluded therefore that it had no jurisdiction over petitioner\'s suit against Florida. The court further held that Ex parte Young, 209 U. S. 123 1908, does not permit an Indian tribe to force good-faith negotiations by suing the Governor of a State. Finding that it lacked subject-matter jurisdiction, the Eleventh Circuit remanded to the District Court with directions to dismiss petitioner\'s suit.[4]\n\nPetitioner sought our review of the Eleventh Circuit\'s decision,[5] and we granted certiorari, 513 U. S. 1125 1995, in order to consider two questions: 1 Does the Eleventh Amendment prevent Congress from authorizing suits by Indian tribes against States for prospective injunctive relief to enforce legislation enacted pursuant to the Indian Commerce Clause?; and 2 Does the doctrine of Ex parte Young permit suits against a State\'s Governor for prospective injunctive relief to enforce the good-faith bargaining requirement of the Act? We answer the first question in the affirmative, the second in the negative, and we therefore affirm the Eleventh Circuit\'s dismissal of petitioner\'s suit.[6]*54 The Eleventh Amendment provides:""The Judicial power of the United States shall not be construed to extend to any suit in law or equity, commenced or prosecuted against one of the United States by Citizens of another State, or by Citizens or Subjects of any Foreign State.""Although the text of the Amendment would appear to restrict only the Article III diversity jurisdiction of the federal courts, ""we have understood the Eleventh Amendment to stand not so much for what it says, but for the presupposition. . . which it confirms."" Blatchford v. Native Village of Noatak, 501 U. S. 775, 779 1991. That presupposition, first observed over a century ago in Hans v. Louisiana, 134 U. S. 1 1890, has two parts: first, that each State is a sovereign entity in our federal system; and second, that ""`[i]t is inherent in the nature of sovereignty not to be amenable to the suit of an individual without its consent,\' "" id., at 13 emphasis deleted, quoting The Federalist No. 81, p. 487 C. Rossiter ed. 1961 A. Hamilton. See also Puerto Rico Aqueduct and Sewer Authority, supra, at 146 ""The Amendment is rooted in a recognition that the States, although a union, maintain certain attributes of sovereignty, including sovereign immunity"". For over a century we have reaffirmed that federal jurisdiction over suits against unconsenting States ""was not contemplated by the Constitution when establishing the judicial power of the United States."" Hans, supra, at 15.[7]*55 Here, petitioner has sued the State of Florida and it is undisputed that Florida has not consented to the suit. See Blatchford, supra, at 782 States by entering into the Constitution did not consent to suit by Indian tribes. Petitioner nevertheless contends that its suit is not barred by state sovereign immunity. First, it argues that Congress through the Act abrogated the States\' sovereign immunity. Alternatively, petitioner maintains that its suit against the Governor may go forward under Ex parte Young, supra. We consider each of those arguments in turn.IIPetitioner argues that Congress through the Act abrogated the States\' immunity from suit. In order to determine whether Congress has abrogated the States\' sovereign immunity, we ask two questions: first, whether Congress has ""unequivocally expresse[d] its intent to abrogate the immunity,"" Green v. Mansour, 474 U. S. 64, 68 1985; and second, whether Congress has acted ""pursuant to a valid exercise of power,"" ibid.ACongress\' intent to abrogate the States\' immunity from suit must be obvious from ""a clear legislative statement."" Blatchford, supra, at 786. This rule arises from a recognition of the important role played by the Eleventh Amendment *56 and the broader principles that it reflects. See Atascadero State Hospital v. Scanlon, 473 U. S. 234, 238-239 1985; Quern v. Jordan, 440 U. S. 332, 345 1979. In Atascadero , we held that ""[a] general authorization for suit in federal court is not the kind of unequivocal statutory language sufficient to abrogate the Eleventh Amendment."" 473 U. S., at 246; see also Blatchford, supra, at 786, n. 4 ""The fact that Congress grants jurisdiction to hear a claim does not suffice to show Congress has abrogated all defenses to that claim"" emphases deleted. Rather, as we said in Dellmuth v. Muth, 491 U. S. 223 1989:""To temper Congress\' acknowledged powers of abrogation with due concern for the Eleventh Amendment\'s role as an essential component of our constitutional structure, we have applied a simple but stringent test: `Congress may abrogate the States\' constitutionally secured immunity from suit in federal court only by making its intention unmistakably clear in the language of the statute.\' "" Id., at 227-228.See also Welch v. Texas Dept. of Highways and Public Transp., 483 U. S. 468, 474 1987 plurality opinion.\n\nHere, we agree with the parties, with the Eleventh Circuit in the decision below, 11 F. 3d, at 1024, and with virtually every other court that has confronted the question[8] that Congress has in  2710d7 provided an ""unmistakably clear"" statement of its intent to abrogate. Section 2710d7Ai *57 vests jurisdiction in ""[t]he United States district courts . . . over any cause of action . . . arising from the failure of a State to enter into negotiations . . . or to conduct such negotiations in good faith."" Any conceivable doubt as to the identity of the defendant in an action under  2710d7Ai is dispelled when one looks to the various provisions of  2710d7B, which describe the remedial scheme available to a tribe that files suit under  2710d7Ai. Section 2710d7BiiII provides that if a suing tribe meets its burden of proof, then the ""burden of proof shall be upon the State . . ."";  2710d7Biii states that if the court ""finds that the State has failed to negotiate in good faith . . . , the court shall order the State . . ."";  2710d7Biv provides that ""the State shall . . . submit to a mediator appointed by the court"" and subsection Bv of  2710d7 states that the mediator ""shall submit to the State."" Sections 2710d 7Bvi and vii also refer to the ""State"" in a context that makes it clear that the State is the defendant to the suit brought by an Indian tribe under  2710d7Ai. In sum, we think that the numerous references to the ""State"" in the text of  2710d7B make it indubitable that Congress intended through the Act to abrogate the States\' sovereign immunity from suit.[9]BHaving concluded that Congress clearly intended to abrogate the States\' sovereign immunity through  2710d7, we *58 turn now to consider whether the Act was passed ""pursuant to a valid exercise of power."" Green v. Mansour, 474 U. S., at 68. Before we address that question here, however, we think it necessary first to define the scope of our inquiry.\n\nPetitioner suggests that one consideration weighing in favor of finding the power to abrogate here is that the Act authorizes only prospective injunctive relief rather than retroactive monetary relief. But we have often made it clear that the relief sought by a plaintiff suing a State is irrelevant to the question whether the suit is barred by the Eleventh Amendment. See, e. g., Cory v. White, 457 U. S. 85, 90 1982 ""It would be a novel proposition indeed that the Eleventh Amendment does not bar a suit to enjoin the State itself simply because no money judgment is sought"". We think it follows a fortiori from this proposition that the type of relief sought is irrelevant to whether Congress has power to abrogate States\' immunity. The Eleventh Amendment does not exist solely in order to ""preven[t] federal-court judgments that must be paid out of a State\'s treasury,"" Hess v. Port Authority Trans-Hudson Corporation, 513 U. S. 30, 48 1994; it also serves to avoid ""the indignity of subjecting a State to the coercive process of judicial tribunals at the instance of private parties,"" Puerto Rico Aqueduct and Sewer Authority, 506 U. S., at 146 internal quotation marks omitted.\n\nSimilarly, petitioner argues that the abrogation power is validly exercised here because the Act grants the States a power that they would not otherwise have, viz., some measure of authority over gaming on Indian lands. It is true enough that the Act extends to the States a power withheld from them by the Constitution. See California v. Cabazon Band of Mission Indians, 480 U. S. 202 1987. Nevertheless, we do not see how that consideration is relevant to the question whether Congress may abrogate state sovereign immunity. The Eleventh Amendment immunity may not be lifted by Congress unilaterally deciding that it will be replaced *59 by grant of some other authority. Cf. Atascadero,  473 U. S., at 246-247 ""[T]he mere receipt of federal funds cannot establish that a State has consented to suit in federal court"".\n\nThus our inquiry into whether Congress has the power to abrogate unilaterally the States\' immunity from suit is narrowly focused on one question: Was the Act in question passed pursuant to a constitutional provision granting Congress the power to abrogate? See, e. g., Fitzpatrick v. Bitzer, 427 U. S. 445, 452-456 1976. Previously, in conducting that inquiry, we have found authority to abrogate under only two provisions of the Constitution. In Fitzpatrick, we recognized that the Fourteenth Amendment, by expanding federal power at the expense of state autonomy, had fundamentally altered the balance of state and federal power struck by the Constitution. Id., at 455. We noted that  1 of the Fourteenth Amendment contained prohibitions expressly directed at the States and that  5 of the Amendment expressly provided that ""The Congress shall have power to enforce, by appropriate legislation, the provisions of this article."" See id., at 453 internal quotation marks omitted. We held that through the Fourteenth Amendment, federal power extended to intrude upon the province of the Eleventh Amendment and therefore that  5 of the Fourteenth Amendment allowed Congress to abrogate the immunity from suit guaranteed by that Amendment.\n\nIn only one other case has congressional abrogation of the States\' Eleventh Amendment immunity been upheld. In Pennsylvania v. Union Gas Co., 491 U. S. 1 1989, a plurality of the Court found that the Interstate Commerce Clause, Art. I,  8, cl. 3, granted Congress the power to abrogate state sovereign immunity, stating that the power to regulate interstate commerce would be ""incomplete without the authority to render States liable in damages."" 491 U. S., at 19-20. Justice White added the fifth vote necessary to the result in that case, but wrote separately in order to express *60 that he ""[did] not agree with much of [the plurality\'s] reasoning."" Id., at 57 opinion concurring in judgment in part and dissenting in part.\n\nIn arguing that Congress through the Act abrogated the States\' sovereign immunity, petitioner does not challenge the Eleventh Circuit\'s conclusion that the Act was passed pursuant to neither the Fourteenth Amendment nor the Interstate Commerce Clause. Instead, accepting the lower court\'s conclusion that the Act was passed pursuant to Congress\' power under the Indian Commerce Clause, petitioner now asks us to consider whether that Clause grants Congress the power to abrogate the States\' sovereign immunity.\n\nPetitioner begins with the plurality decision in Union Gas  and contends that ""[t]here is no principled basis for finding that congressional power under the Indian Commerce Clause is less than that conferred by the Interstate Commerce Clause."" Brief for Petitioner 17. Noting that the Union Gas plurality found the power to abrogate from the ""plenary"" character of the grant of authority over interstate commerce, petitioner emphasizes that the Interstate Commerce Clause leaves the States with some power to regulate, see, e. g., West Lynn Creamery, Inc. v. Healy, 512 U. S. 186 1994, whereas the Indian Commerce Clause makes ""Indian relations . . . the exclusive province of federal law."" County of Oneida v. Oneida Indian Nation of N. Y., 470 U. S. 226, 234 1985. Contending that the Indian Commerce Clause vests the Federal Government with ""the duty of protect[ing]"" the tribes from ""local ill feeling"" and ""the people of the States,"" United States v. Kagama, 118 U. S. 375, 383-384 1886, petitioner argues that the abrogation power is necessary ""to protect the tribes from state action denying federally guaranteed rights."" Brief for Petitioner 20.\n\nRespondents dispute petitioner\'s analogy between the Indian Commerce Clause and the Interstate Commerce Clause. They note that we have recognized that ""the Interstate Commerce and Indian Commerce Clauses have very different *61 applications,"" Cotton Petroleum Corp. v. New Mexico,  490 U. S. 163, 192 1989, and from that they argue that the two provisions are ""wholly dissimilar."" Brief for Respondents 21. Respondents contend that the Interstate Commerce Clause grants the power of abrogation only because Congress\' authority to regulate interstate commerce would be ""incomplete"" without that ""necessary"" power. Id., at 23, citing Union Gas, supra, at 19-20. The Indian Commerce Clause is distinguishable, respondents contend, because it gives Congress complete authority over the Indian tribes. Therefore, the abrogation power is not ""necessary"" to Congress\' exercise of its power under the Indian Commerce Clause.[10]\n\nBoth parties make their arguments from the plurality decision in Union Gas, and we, too, begin there. We think it clear that Justice Brennan\'s opinion finds Congress\' power to abrogate under the Interstate Commerce Clause from the States\' cession of their sovereignty when they gave Congress plenary power to regulate interstate commerce. See Union Gas, 491 U. S., at 17 ""The important point . . . is that the provision both expands federal power and contracts state power"". Respondents\' focus elsewhere is misplaced. While the plurality decision states that Congress\' power under the Interstate Commerce Clause would be incomplete without the power to abrogate, that statement is made solely in order to emphasize the broad scope of Congress\' authority over interstate commerce. Id., at 19-20. Moreover, respondents\' rationale would mean that where Congress has *62 less authority, and the States have more, Congress\' means for exercising that power must be greater. We read the plurality opinion to provide just the opposite. Indeed, it was in those circumstances where Congress exercised complete authority that Justice Brennan thought the power to abrogate most necessary. Id., at 20 ""Since the States may not legislate at all in [the aforementioned] situations, a conclusion that Congress may not create a cause of action for money damages against the States would mean that no one could do so. And in many situations, it is only money damages that will carry out Congress\' legitimate objectives under the Commerce Clause"".\n\nFollowing the rationale of the Union Gas plurality, our inquiry is limited to determining whether the Indian Commerce Clause, like the Interstate Commerce Clause, is a grant of authority to the Federal Government at the expense of the States. The answer to that question is obvious. If anything, the Indian Commerce Clause accomplishes a greater transfer of power from the States to the Federal Government than does the Interstate Commerce Clause. This is clear enough from the fact that the States still exercise some authority over interstate trade but have been divested of virtually all authority over Indian commerce and Indian tribes. Under the rationale of Union Gas, if the States\' partial cession of authority over a particular area includes cession of the immunity from suit, then their virtually total cession of authority over a different area must also include cession of the immunity from suit. See id., at 42 Scalia, J., joined by Rehnquist, C. J., and O\'Connor and Kennedy, JJ., dissenting ""[I]f the Article I commerce power enables abrogation of state sovereign immunity, so do all the other Article I powers""; see Ponca Tribe of Oklahoma v. Oklahoma, 37 F. 3d 1422, 1428 CA10 1994 Indian Commerce Clause grants power to abrogate, cert. pending, No. 94-1029; Cheyenne River Sioux Tribe v. South Dakota,  3 F. 3d 273, 281 CA8 1993 same; cf. Chavez v. Arte Publico *63 Press, 59 F. 3d 539, 546-547 CA5 1995 After Union Gas,  Copyright Clause, U. S. Const., Art. I,  8, cl. 8, must grant Congress power to abrogate. We agree with petitioner that the plurality opinion in Union Gas allows no principled distinction in favor of the States to be drawn between the Indian Commerce Clause and the Interstate Commerce Clause.\n\nRespondents argue, however, that we need not conclude that the Indian Commerce Clause grants the power to abrogate the States\' sovereign immunity. Instead, they contend that if we find the rationale of the Union Gas plurality to extend to the Indian Commerce Clause, then ""Union Gas  should be reconsidered and overruled."" Brief for Respondents 25. Generally, the principle of stare decisis, and the interests that it serves, viz., ""the evenhanded, predictable, and consistent development of legal principles, . . . reliance on judicial decisions, and . . . the actual and perceived integrity of the judicial process,"" Payne v. Tennessee, 501 U. S. 808, 827 1991, counsel strongly against reconsideration of our precedent. Nevertheless, we always have treated stare decisis as a ""principle of policy,"" Helvering v. Hallock, 309 U. S. 106, 119 1940, and not as an ""inexorable command,"" Payne, 501 U. S., at 828. ""[W]hen governing decisions are unworkable or are badly reasoned, `this Court has never felt constrained to follow precedent.\' "" Id., at 827 quoting Smith v. Allwright, 321 U. S. 649, 665 1944. Our willingness to reconsider our earlier decisions has been ""particularly true in constitutional cases, because in such cases `correction through legislative action is practically impossible.\' "" Payne, supra, at 828 quoting Burnet v. Coronado Oil & Gas Co., 285 U. S. 393, 407 1932 Brandeis, J., dissenting.\nThe Court in Union Gas reached a result without an expressed rationale agreed upon by a majority of the Court. We have already seen that Justice Brennan\'s opinion received the support of only three other Justices. See Union Gas, 491 U. S., at 5 Marshall, Blackmun, and Stevens, JJ., *64 joined Justice Brennan. Of the other five, Justice White, who provided the fifth vote for the result, wrote separately in order to indicate his disagreement with the plurality\'s rationale, id. , at 57 opinion concurring in judgment and dissenting in part, and four Justices joined together in a dissent that rejected the plurality\'s rationale, id., at 35-45 Scalia, J., dissenting, joined by Rehnquist, C. J., and O\'Connor and Kennedy, JJ.. Since it was issued, Union Gas has created confusion among the lower courts that have sought to understand and apply the deeply fractured decision. See, e. g., Chavez v. Arte Publico Press, supra, at 543-545 ""Justice White\'s concurrence must be taken on its face to disavow"" the plurality\'s theory; 11 F. 3d, at 1027 Justice White\'s ""vague concurrence renders the continuing validity of Union Gas in doubt"".\n\nThe plurality\'s rationale also deviated sharply from our established federalism jurisprudence and essentially eviscerated our decision in Hans. See Union Gas, supra, at 36 ""If Hans means only that federal-question suits for money damages against the States cannot be brought in federal court unless Congress clearly says so, it means nothing at all"" Scalia, J., dissenting. It was well established in 1989 when Union Gas was decided that the Eleventh Amendment stood for the constitutional principle that state sovereign immunity limited the federal courts\' jurisdiction under Article III. The text of the Amendment itself is clear enough on this point: ""The Judicial power of the United States shall not be construed to extend to any suit . . . ."" And our decisions since Hans had been equally clear that the Eleventh Amendment reflects ""the fundamental principle of sovereign immunity [that] limits the grant of judicial authority in Art. III,"" Pennhurst State School and Hospital v. Halderman, 465 U. S. 89, 97-98 1984; see Union Gas, supra, at 38 ""`[T]he entire judicial power granted by the Constitution does not embrace authority to entertain a suit brought by private parties against a State without consent given . . . ` "" Scalia, *65 J., dissenting quoting Ex parte New York, 256 U. S. 490, 497 1921; see also cases cited at n. 7, supra. As the dissent in Union Gas recognized, the plurality\'s conclusionthat Congress could under Article I expand the scope of the federal courts\' jurisdiction under Article III""contradict[ed] our unvarying approach to Article III as setting forth the exclusive catalog of permissible federal-court jurisdiction."" Union Gas, supra, at 39.\n\nNever before the decision in Union Gas had we suggested that the bounds of Article III could be expanded by Congress operating pursuant to any constitutional provision other than the Fourteenth Amendment. Indeed, it had seemed fundamental that Congress could not expand the jurisdiction of the federal courts beyond the bounds of Article III. Marbury v. Madison, 1 Cranch 137 1803. The plurality\'s citation of prior decisions for support was based upon what we believe to be a misreading of precedent. See Union Gas,  491 U. S., at 40-41 Scalia, J., dissenting. The plurality claimed support for its decision from a case holding the unremarkable, and completely unrelated, proposition that the States may waive their sovereign immunity, see id., at 14-15 citing Parden v. Terminal Railway of Ala. Docks Dept., 377 U. S. 184 1964, and cited as precedent propositions that had been merely assumed for the sake of argument in earlier cases, see 491 U. S., at 15 citing Welch v. Texas Dept. of Highways and Public Transp., 483 U. S., at 475-476, and n. 5, and County of Oneida v. Oneida Indian Nation of N. Y.,  470 U. S., at 252.\n\nThe plurality\'s extended reliance upon our decision in Fitzpatrick v. Bitzer, 427 U. S. 445 1976, that Congress could under the Fourteenth Amendment abrogate the States\' sovereign immunity was also, we believe, misplaced. Fitzpatrick was based upon a rationale wholly inapplicable to the Interstate Commerce Clause, viz., that the Fourteenth Amendment, adopted well after the adoption of the Eleventh Amendment and the ratification of the Constitution, operated *66 to alter the pre-existing balance between state and federal power achieved by Article III and the Eleventh Amendment. Id., at 454. As the dissent in Union Gas made clear, Fitzpatrick cannot be read to justify ""limitation of the principle embodied in the Eleventh Amendment through appeal to antecedent provisions of the Constitution."" Union Gas, supra, at 42 Scalia, J., dissenting.\n\nIn the five years since it was decided, Union Gas has proved to be a solitary departure from established law. See Puerto Rico Aqueduct and Sewer Authority v. Metcalf & Eddy, Inc. , 506 U. S. 139 1993. Reconsidering the decision in Union Gas, we conclude that none of the policies underlying stare decisis require our continuing adherence to its holding. The decision has, since its issuance, been of questionable precedential value, largely because a majority of the Court expressly disagreed with the rationale of the plurality. See Nichols v. United States, 511 U. S. 738, 746 1994 the ""degree of confusion following a splintered decision . . . is itself a reason for reexamining that decision"". The case involved the interpretation of the Constitution and therefore may be altered only by constitutional amendment or revision by this Court. Finally, both the result in Union Gas and the plurality\'s rationale depart from our established understanding of the Eleventh Amendment and undermine the accepted function of Article III. We feel bound to conclude that Union Gas was wrongly decided and that it should be, and now is, overruled.\n\nThe dissent makes no effort to defend the decision in Union Gas, see post, at 100, but nonetheless would find congressional power to abrogate in this case.[11] Contending that our decision is a novel extension of the Eleventh Amendment, the dissent chides us for ""attend[ing]"" to dicta. We adhere in this case, however, not to mere obiter dicta, but rather to the well-established rationale upon which the *67 Court based the results of its earlier decisions. When an opinion issues for the Court, it is not only the result but also those portions of the opinion necessary to that result by which we are bound. Cf. Burnham v. Superior Court of Cal., County of Marin, 495 U. S. 604, 613 1990 exclusive basis of a judgment is not dicta plurality; County of Allegheny v. American Civil Liberties Union, Greater Pittsburgh Chapter, 492 U. S. 573, 668 1989 ""As a general rule, the principle of stare decisis directs us to adhere not only to the holdings of our prior cases, but also to their explications of the governing rules of law"" Kennedy, J., concurring and dissenting; Sheet Metal Workers v. EEOC, 478 U. S. 421, 490 1986 ""Although technically dicta, . . . an important part of the Court\'s rationale for the result that it reache[s] . . . is entitled to greater weight . . ."" O\'Connor, J., concurring. For over a century, we have grounded our decisions in the oft-repeated understanding of state sovereign immunity as an essential part of the Eleventh Amendment. In Principality of Monaco v. Mississippi, 292 U. S. 313 1934, the Court held that the Eleventh Amendment barred a suit brought against a State by a foreign state. Chief Justice Hughes wrote for a unanimous Court:""[N]either the literal sweep of the words of Clause one of  2 of Article III, nor the absence of restriction in the letter of the Eleventh Amendment, permits the conclusion that in all controversies of the sort described in Clause one, and omitted from the words of the Eleventh Amendment, a State may be sued without her consent. Thus Clause one specifically provides that the judicial Power shall extend `to all Cases, in Law and Equity, arising under this Constitution, the Laws of the United States, and Treaties made, or which shall be made, under their Authority.\' But, although a case may arise under the Constitution and laws of the United States, the judicial power does not extend to it if the suit is *68 sought to be prosecuted against a State, without her consent, by one of her own citizens. . . .""Manifestly, we cannot rest with a mere literal application of the words of  2 of Article III, or assume that the letter of the Eleventh Amendment exhausts the restrictions upon suits against non-consenting States. Behind the words of the constitutional provisions are postulates which limit and control. There is the essential postulate that the controversies, as contemplated, shall be found to be of a justiciable character. There is also the postulate that States of the Union, still possessing attributes of sovereignty, shall be immune from suits, without their consent, save where there has been a `surrender of this immunity in the plan of the convention.\' "" Id., at 321-323 citations and footnote omitted.See id., at 329-330; see also Pennhurst, 465 U. S., at 98 ""In short, the principle of sovereign immunity is a constitutional limitation on the federal judicial power established in Art. III""; Ex parte New York, 256 U. S., at 497 ""[T]he entire judicial power granted by the Constitution does not embrace authority to entertain a suit brought by private parties against a State without consent given . . ."". It is true that we have not had occasion previously to apply established Eleventh Amendment principles to the question whether Congress has the power to abrogate state sovereign immunity save in Union Gas . But consideration of that question must proceed with fidelity to this century-old doctrine.\n\nThe dissent, to the contrary, disregards our case law in favor of a theory cobbled together from law review articles and its own version of historical events. The dissent cites not a single decision since Hans other than Union Gas  that supports its view of state sovereign immunity, instead relying upon the now-discredited decision in Chisholm v. Georgia, 2 Dall. 419 1793. See, e. g., post, at 152, n. 47. Its undocumented and highly speculative extralegal explanation of *69 the decision in Hans is a disservice to the Court\'s traditional method of adjudication. See post, at 120-123.\n\nThe dissent mischaracterizes the Hans opinion. That decision found its roots not solely in the common law of England, but in the much more fundamental ""`jurisprudence in all civilized nations.\' "" Hans, 134 U. S., at 17, quoting Beers  v. Arkansas, 20 How. 527, 529 1858; see also The Federalist No. 81, p. 487 C. Rossiter ed. 1961 A. Hamilton sovereign immunity ""is the general sense and the general practice of mankind"". The dissent\'s proposition that the common law of England, where adopted by the States, was open to change by the Legislature is wholly unexceptionable and largely beside the point: that common law provided the substantive rules of law rather than jurisdiction. Cf. Monaco, supra, at 323 state sovereign immunity, like the requirement that there be a ""justiciable"" controversy, is a constitutionally grounded limit on federal jurisdiction. It also is noteworthy that the principle of state sovereign immunity stands distinct from other principles of the common law in that only the former prompted a specific constitutional amendment.\n\nHans with a much closer vantage point than the dissentrecognized that the decision in Chisholm was contrary to the well-understood meaning of the Constitution. The dissent\'s conclusion that the decision in Chisholm was ""reasonable,"" post, at 106, certainly would have struck the Framers of the Eleventh Amendment as quite odd: That decision created ""such a shock of surprise that the Eleventh Amendment was at once proposed and adopted."" Monaco, supra,  at 325. The dissent\'s lengthy analysis of the text of the Eleventh Amendment is directed at a straw manwe long have recognized that blind reliance upon the text of the Eleventh Amendment is ""`to strain the Constitution and the law to a construction never imagined or dreamed of.\' "" Monaco, supra, at 326, quoting Hans, supra, at 15. The text dealt in terms only with the problem presented by the decision in Chisholm; in light of the fact that the federal courts did not *70 have federal-question jurisdiction at the time the Amendment was passed and would not have it until 1875, it seems unlikely that much thought was given to the prospect of federal-question jurisdiction over the States.\n\nThat same consideration causes the dissent\'s criticism of the views of Marshall, Madison, and Hamilton to ring hollow. The dissent cites statements made by those three influential Framers, the most natural reading of which would preclude all federal jurisdiction over an unconsenting State.[12] Struggling against this reading, however, the dissent finds significant the absence of any contention that sovereign immunity would affect the new federal-question jurisdiction. Post,  at 142-150. But the lack of any statute vesting general federal-question jurisdiction in the federal courts until much later makes the dissent\'s demand for greater specificity about a then-dormant jurisdiction overly exacting.[13]*71 In putting forward a new theory of state sovereign immunity, the dissent develops its own vision of the political system created by the Framers, concluding with the statement that ""[t]he Framers\' principal objectives in rejecting English theories of unitary sovereignty . . . would have been impeded if a new concept of sovereign immunity had taken its place in federal-question cases, and would have been substantially thwarted if that new immunity had been held untouchable by any congressional effort to abrogate it.""[14]Post, at 157. This sweeping statement ignores the fact that the Nation survived for nearly two centuries without the question of the existence of such power ever being presented to this Court. And Congress itself waited nearly a century before even conferring federal-question jurisdiction on the lower federal courts.[15]*72 In overruling Union Gas today, we reconfirm that the background principle of state sovereign immunity embodied in the Eleventh Amendment is not so ephemeral as to dissipate when the subject of the suit is an area, like the regulation of Indian commerce, that is under the exclusive control of the Federal Government. Even when the Constitution vests in Congress complete lawmaking authority over a particular area, the Eleventh Amendment prevents congressional authorization of suits by private parties against unconsenting States.[16] The Eleventh Amendment restricts the *73 judicial power under Article III, and Article I cannot be used to circumvent the constitutional limitations placed upon federal jurisdiction. Petitioner\'s suit against the State of Florida must be dismissed for a lack of jurisdiction.IIIPetitioner argues that we may exercise jurisdiction over its suit to enforce  2710d3 against the Governor notwithstanding the jurisdictional bar of the Eleventh Amendment. Petitioner notes that since our decision in Ex parte Young,  209 U. S. 123 1908, we often have found federal jurisdiction over a suit against a state official when that suit seeks only prospective injunctive relief in order to ""end a continuing violation of federal law."" Green v. Mansour , 474 U. S., at 68. The situation presented here, however, is sufficiently different from that giving rise to the traditional Ex parte Young action so as to preclude the availability of that doctrine.\n\nHere, the ""continuing violation of federal law"" alleged by petitioner is the Governor\'s failure to bring the State into compliance with  2710d3. But the duty to negotiate imposed upon the State by that statutory provision does not stand alone. Rather, as we have seen, supra, at 49-50, Congress passed  2710d3 in conjunction with the carefully *74 crafted and intricate remedial scheme set forth in  2710d7.\n\nWhere Congress has created a remedial scheme for the enforcement of a particular federal right, we have, in suits against federal officers, refused to supplement that scheme with one created by the judiciary. Schweiker v. Chilicky,  487 U. S. 412, 423 1988 ""When the design of a Government program suggests that Congress has provided what it considers adequate remedial mechanisms for constitutional violations that may occur in the course of its administration, we have not created additional . . . remedies"". Here, of course, the question is not whether a remedy should be created, but instead is whether the Eleventh Amendment bar should be lifted, as it was in Ex parte Young, in order to allow a suit against a state officer. Nevertheless, we think that the same general principle applies: Therefore, where Congress has prescribed a detailed remedial scheme for the enforcement against a State of a statutorily created right, a court should hesitate before casting aside those limitations and permitting an action against a state officer based upon Ex parte Young.\n\nHere, Congress intended  2710d3 to be enforced against the State in an action brought under  2710d7; the intricate procedures set forth in that provision show that Congress intended therein not only to define, but also to limit significantly, the duty imposed by  2710d3. For example, where the court finds that the State has failed to negotiate in good faith, the only remedy prescribed is an order directing the State and the Indian tribe to conclude a compact within 60 days. And if the parties disregard the court\'s order and fail to conclude a compact within the 60-day period, the only sanction is that each party then must submit a proposed compact to a mediator who selects the one which best embodies the terms of the Act. Finally, if the State fails to accept the compact selected by the mediator, the only sanction against it is that the mediator shall notify the Secretary *75 of the Interior who then must prescribe regulations governing class III gaming on the tribal lands at issue. By contrast with this quite modest set of sanctions, an action brought against a state official under Ex parte Young  would expose that official to the full remedial powers of a federal court, including, presumably, contempt sanctions. If  2710d3 could be enforced in a suit under Ex parte Young,   2710d7 would have been superfluous; it is difficult to see why an Indian tribe would suffer through the intricate scheme of  2710d7 when more complete and more immediate relief would be available under Ex parte Young.[17]\nHere, of course, we have found that Congress does not have authority under the Constitution to make the State suable in federal court under  2710d7. Nevertheless, the fact that Congress chose to impose upon the State a liability *76 that is significantly more limited than would be the liability imposed upon the state officer under Ex parte Young  strongly indicates that Congress had no wish to create the latter under  2710d3. Nor are we free to rewrite the statutory scheme in order to approximate what we think Congress might have wanted had it known that  2710d7 was beyond its authority. If that effort is to be made, it should be made by Congress, and not by the federal courts. We hold that Ex parte Young is inapplicable to petitioner\'s suit against the Governor of Florida, and therefore that suit is barred by the Eleventh Amendment and must be dismissed for a lack of jurisdiction.IVThe Eleventh Amendment prohibits Congress from making the State of Florida capable of being sued in federal court. The narrow exception to the Eleventh Amendment provided by the Ex parte Young doctrine cannot be used to enforce  2710d3 because Congress enacted a remedial scheme,  2710d7, specifically designed for the enforcement of that right. The Eleventh Circuit\'s dismissal of petitioner\'s suit is hereby affirmed.[18]It is so ordered.Justice Stevens, dissenting.This case is about powerthe power of the Congress of the United States to create a private federal cause of action against a State, or its Governor, for the violation of a federal right. In Chisholm v. Georgia, 2 Dall. 419 1793, the entire Courtincluding Justice Iredell whose dissent provided the blueprint for the Eleventh Amendmentassumed that Congress had such power. In Hans v. Louisiana, 134 U. S. 1 1890a case the Court purports to follow todaythe Court *77 again assumed that Congress had such power. In Fitzpatrick v. Bitzer, 427 U. S. 445 1976, and Pennsylvania v. Union Gas Co., 491 U. S. 1, 24 1989 Stevens, J., concurring, the Court squarely held that Congress has such power. In a series of cases beginning with Atascadero State Hospital v. Scanlon, 473 U. S. 234, 238-239 1985, the Court formulated a special ""clear statement rule"" to determine whether specific Acts of Congress contained an effective exercise of that power. Nevertheless, in a sharp break with the past, today the Court holds that with the narrow and illogical exception of statutes enacted pursuant to the Enforcement Clause of the Fourteenth Amendment, Congress has no such power.\n\nThe importance of the majority\'s decision to overrule the Court\'s holding in Pennsylvania v. Union Gas Co. cannot be overstated. The majority\'s opinion does not simply preclude Congress from establishing the rather curious statutory scheme under which Indian tribes may seek the aid of a federal court to secure a State\'s good-faith negotiations over gaming regulations. Rather, it prevents Congress from providing a federal forum for a broad range of actions against States, from those sounding in copyright and patent law, to those concerning bankruptcy, environmental law, and the regulation of our vast national economy.[1]*78 There may be room for debate over whether, in light of the Eleventh Amendment, Congress has the power to ensure that such a cause of action may be enforced in federal court by a citizen of another State or a foreign citizen. There can be no serious debate, however, over whether Congress has the power to ensure that such a cause of action may be brought by a citizen of the State being sued. Congress\' authority in that regard is clear.\n\nAs Justice Souter has convincingly demonstrated, the Court\'s contrary conclusion is profoundly misguided. Despite the thoroughness of his analysis, supported by sound reason, history, precedent, and strikingly uniform scholarly commentary, the shocking character of the majority\'s affront to a coequal branch of our Government merits additional comment.IFor the purpose of deciding this case, I can readily assume that Justice Iredell\'s dissent in Chisholm v. Georgia, 2 Dall., at 429-450, and the Court\'s opinion in Hans v. Louisiana,  134 U. S. 1 1890, correctly stated the law that should govern our decision today. As I shall explain, both of those opinions relied on an interpretation of an Act of Congress rather than a want of congressional power to authorize a suit against the State.\n\nIn concluding that the federal courts could not entertain Chisholm\'s action against the State of Georgia, Justice Iredell relied on the text of the Judiciary Act of 1789, not the State\'s assertion that Article III did not extend the judicial power to suits against unconsenting States. Justice Iredell argued that, under Article III, federal courts possessed only *79 such jurisdiction as Congress had provided, and that the Judiciary Act expressly limited federal-court jurisdiction to that which could be exercised in accordance with ""`the principles and usages of law.\' "" Chisholm v. Georgia, 2 Dall., at 434 quoting  14 of the Judiciary Act of 1789. He reasoned that the inclusion of this phrase constituted a command to the federal courts to construe their jurisdiction in light of the prevailing common law, a background legal regime that he believed incorporated the doctrine of sovereign immunity. Chisholm v. Georgia, 2 Dall., at 434-436 dissenting opinion.[2]\n\nBecause Justice Iredell believed that the expansive text of Article III did not prevent Congress from imposing this common-law limitation on federal-court jurisdiction, he concluded that judges had no authority to entertain a suit against an unconsenting State.[3] At the same time, although he acknowledged that the Constitution might allow Congress to extend federal-court jurisdiction to such an action, he concluded that the terms of the Judiciary Act of 1789 plainly had not done so.""[Congress\'] direction, I apprehend, we cannot supersede, because it may appear to us not sufficiently extensive. If it be not, we must wait till other remedies are provided by the same authority. From this it is plain that the Legislature did not chuse to leave to our own *80 discretion the path to justice, but has prescribed one of its own. In doing so, it has, I think, wisely, referred us to principles and usages of law already well known, and by their precision calculated to guard against that innovating spirit of Courts of Justice, which the AttorneyGeneral in another case reprobated with so much warmth, and with whose sentiments in that particular, I most cordially join."" Id., at 434 emphasis added.For Justice Iredell then, it was enough to assume that Article III permitted Congress to impose sovereign immunity as a jurisdictional limitation; he did not proceed to resolve the further question whether the Constitution went so far as to prevent Congress from withdrawing a State\'s immunity.[4] Thus, it would be ironic to construe the Chisholm dissent as precedent for the conclusion that Article III limits Congress\' power to determine the scope of a State\'s sovereign immunity in federal court.\n\nThe precise holding in Chisholm is difficult to state because each of the Justices in the majority wrote his own opinion. They seem to have held, however, not that the Judiciary Act of 1789 precluded the defense of sovereign immunity, but that Article III of the Constitution itself required the Supreme Court to entertain original actions *81 against unconsenting States.[5] I agree with Justice Iredell that such a construction of Article III is incorrect; that Article should not then have been construed, and should not now be construed, to prevent Congress from granting States a sovereign immunity defense in such cases.[6] That reading of Article III, however, explains why the majority\'s holding in Chisholm could not have been reversed by a simple statutory amendment adopting Justice Iredell\'s interpretation of the Judiciary Act of 1789. There is a special irony in the fact that the error committed by the Chisholm majority was its decision that this Court, rather than Congress, should define the scope of the sovereign immunity defense. That, of course, is precisely the same error the Court commits today.\n\nIn light of the nature of the disagreement between Justice Iredell and his colleagues, Chisholm `s holding could have been overturned by simply amending the Constitution to restore to Congress the authority to recognize the doctrine. As it was, the plain text of the Eleventh Amendment would seem to go further and to limit the judicial power itself in a certain class of cases. In doing so, however, the Amendment\'s *82 quite explicit text establishes only a partial bar to a federal court\'s power to entertain a suit against a State.[7]\n\nJustice Brennan has persuasively explained that the Eleventh Amendment\'s jurisdictional restriction is best understood to apply only to suits premised on diversity jurisdiction, see Atascadero State Hospital v. Scanlon, 473 U. S., at 247 dissenting opinion, and Justice Scalia has agreed that the plain text of the Amendment cannot be read to apply to federal-question cases. See Pennsylvania v. Union Gas,  491 U. S., at 31 dissenting opinion.[8] Whatever the precise dimensions of the Amendment, its express terms plainly do not apply to all suits brought against unconsenting States.[9]*83 The question thus becomes whether the relatively modest jurisdictional bar that the Eleventh Amendment imposes should be understood to reveal that a more general jurisdictional bar implicitly inheres in Article III.\n\nThe language of Article III certainly gives no indication that such an implicit bar exists. That provision\'s text specifically provides for federal-court jurisdiction over all cases arising under federal law. Moreover, as I have explained, Justice Iredell\'s dissent argued that it was the Judiciary Act of 1789, not Article III, that prevented the federal courts from entertaining Chisholm\'s diversity action against Georgia. Therefore, Justice Iredell\'s analysis at least suggests that it was by no means a fixed view at the time of the founding that Article III prevented Congress from rendering States suable in federal court by their own citizens. In sum, little more than speculation justifies the conclusion that the Eleventh Amendment\'s express but partial limitation on the scope of Article III reveals that an implicit but more general one was already in place.IIThe majority appears to acknowledge that one cannot deduce from either the text of Article III or the plain terms of *84 the Eleventh Amendment that the judicial power does not extend to a congressionally created cause of action against a State brought by one of that State\'s citizens. Nevertheless, the majority asserts that precedent compels that same conclusion. I disagree. The majority relies first on our decision in Hans v. Louisiana, 134 U. S. 1 1890, which involved a suit by a citizen of Louisiana against that State for a claimed violation of the Contracts Clause. The majority suggests that by dismissing the suit, Hans effectively held that federal courts have no power to hear federal-question suits brought by same-state plaintiffs.\n\nHans does not hold, however, that the Eleventh Amendment, or any other constitutional provision, precludes federal courts from entertaining actions brought by citizens against their own States in the face of contrary congressional direction. As I have explained before, see Pennsylvania v. Union Gas Co., 491 U. S., at 25-26 Stevens, J., concurring, and as Justice Souter effectively demonstrates, Hans instead reflects, at the most, this Court\'s conclusion that, as a matter of federal common law, federal courts should decline to entertain suits against unconsenting States. Because Hans did not announce a constitutionally mandated jurisdictional bar, one need not overrule Hans, or even question its reasoning, in order to conclude that Congress may direct the federal courts to reject sovereign immunity in those suits not mentioned by the Eleventh Amendment. Instead, one need only follow it.\n\nJustice Bradley\'s somewhat cryptic opinion for the Court in Hans relied expressly on the reasoning of Justice Iredell\'s dissent in Chisholm, which, of course, was premised on the view that the doctrine of state sovereign immunity was a common-law rule that Congress had directed federal courts to respect, not a constitutional immunity that Congress was powerless to displace. For that reason, Justice Bradley explained that the State\'s immunity from suit by one of its own *85 citizens was based not on a constitutional rule but rather on the fact that Congress had not, by legislation, attempted to overcome the common-law presumption of sovereign immunity. His analysis so clearly supports the position rejected by the majority today that it is worth quoting at length.""But besides the presumption that no anomalous and unheard of proceedings or suits were intended to be raised up by the Constitutionanomalous and unheard of when the Constitution was adoptedan additional reason why the jurisdiction claimed for the Circuit Court does not exist, is the language of the act of Congress by which its jurisdiction is conferred. The words are these: `The circuit courts of the United States shall have original cognizance, concurrent with the courts of the several States, of all suits of a civil nature at common law or in equity, . . . arising under the Constitution or laws of the United States, or treaties,\' etc.\'Concurrent with the courts of the several States.\' Does not this qualification show that Congress, in legislating to carry the Constitution into effect, did not intend to invest its courts with any new and strange jurisdictions? The state courts have no power to entertain suits by individuals against a State without its consent. Then how does the Circuit Court, having only concurrent jurisdiction, acquire any such power? It is true that the same qualification existed in the judiciary act of 1789, which was before the court in Chisholm v. Georgia, and the majority of the court did not think that it was sufficient to limit the jurisdiction of the Circuit Court. Justice Iredell thought differently. In view of the manner in which that decision was received by the country, the adoption of the Eleventh Amendment, the light of history and the reason of the thing, we think we are at liberty to prefer Justice Iredell\'s views in this regard."" Hans v. Louisiana, 134 U. S., at 18-19.*86 As this passage demonstrates, Hans itself looked to see whether Congress had displaced the presumption that sovereign immunity obtains. Although the opinion did go to great lengths to establish the quite uncontroversial historical proposition that unconsenting States generally were not subject to suit, that entire discussion preceded the opinion\'s statutory analysis. See id., at 10-18. Thus, the opinion\'s thorough historical investigation served only to establish a presumption against jurisdiction that Congress must overcome, not an inviolable jurisdictional restriction that inheres in the Constitution itself.\n\nIndeed, the very fact that the Court characterized the doctrine of sovereign immunity as a ""presumption"" confirms its assumption that it could be displaced. The Hans Court\'s inquiry into congressional intent would have been wholly inappropriate if it had believed that the doctrine of sovereign immunity was a constitutionally inviolable jurisdictional limitation. Thus, Hans provides no basis for the majority\'s conclusion that Congress is powerless to make States suable in cases not mentioned by the text of the Eleventh Amendment. Instead, Hans provides affirmative support for the view that Congress may create federal-court jurisdiction over private causes of action against unconsenting States brought by their own citizens.\n\nIt is true that the underlying jurisdictional statute involved in this case, 28 U. S. C.  1331, does not itself purport to direct federal courts to ignore a State\'s sovereign immunity any more than did the underlying jurisdictional statute discussed in Hans, the Judiciary Act of 1875. However, unlike in Hans, in this case Congress has, by virtue of the Indian Gaming Regulatory Act, affirmatively manifested its intention to ""invest its courts with"" jurisdiction beyond the limits set forth in the general jurisdictional statute. 134 U. S., at 18. By contrast, because Hans involved only an implied cause of action based directly on the Constitution, the Judiciary Act of 1875 constituted the sole indication as *87 to whether Congress intended federal-court jurisdiction to extend to a suit against an unconsenting State.[10]\n\nGiven the nature of the cause of action involved in Hans,  as well as the terms of the underlying jurisdictional statute, the Court\'s decision to apply the common-law doctrine of sovereign immunity in that case clearly should not control the outcome here. The reasons that may support a federal court\'s hesitancy to construe a judicially crafted constitutional remedy narrowly out of respect for a State\'s sovereignty do not bear on whether Congress may preclude a State\'s invocation of such a defense when it expressly establishes a federal remedy for the violation of a federal right.\n\nNo one has ever suggested that Congress would be powerless to displace the other common-law immunity doctrines that this Court has recognized as appropriate defenses to certain federal claims such as the judicially fashioned remedy in Bivens v. Six Unknown Fed. Narcotics Agents, 403 *88 U. S. 388 1971. See Mitchell v. Forsyth, 472 U. S. 511 1985; Harlow v. Fitzgerald, 457 U. S. 800 1982. Similarly, our cases recognizing qualified officer immunity in 42 U. S. C.  1983 actions rest on the conclusion that, in passing that statute, Congress did not intend to displace the common-law immunity that officers would have retained under suits premised solely on the general jurisdictional statute. See Tower v. Glover, 467 U. S. 914, 920 1984. For that reason, the federal common law of officer immunity that Congress meant to incorporate, not a contrary state immunity, applies in  1983 cases. See Martinez v. California, 444 U. S. 277, 284 1980. There is no reason why Congress\' undoubted power to displace those common-law immunities should be either greater or lesser than its power to displace the common-law sovereign immunity defense.\n\nSome of our precedents do state that the sovereign immunity doctrine rests on fundamental constitutional ""postulates"" and partakes of jurisdictional aspects rooted in Article III. See ante, at 67-70. Most notably, that reasoning underlies this Court\'s holding in Principality of Monaco v. Mississippi, 292 U. S. 313 1934.\n\nMonaco is a most inapt precedent for the majority\'s holding today. That case barred a foreign sovereign from suing a State in an equitable state-law action to recover payments due on state bonds. It did not, however, involve a claim based on federal law. Instead, the case concerned a purely state-law question to which the State had interposed a federal defense. Id., at 317. Thus, Monaco reveals little about the power of Congress to create a private federal cause of action to remedy a State\'s violation of federal law.\n\nMoreover, although Monaco attributes a quasiconstitutional status to sovereign immunity, even in cases not covered by the Eleventh Amendment\'s plain text, that characterization does not constitute precedent for the proposition that Congress is powerless to displace a State\'s immunity. *89 Our abstention doctrines have roots in both the Tenth Amendment and Article III, and thus may be said to rest on constitutional ""postulates"" or to partake of jurisdictional aspects. Yet it has not been thought that the Constitution would prohibit Congress from barring federal courts from abstaining. The majority offers no reason for making the federal common-law rule of sovereign immunity less susceptible to congressional displacement than any other quasijurisdictional common-law rule.\n\nIn this regard, I note that Monaco itself analogized sovereign immunity to the prudential doctrine that ""controversies"" identified in Article III must be ""justiciable"" in order to be heard by federal courts. Id., at 329. The justiciability doctrine is a prudential rather than a jurisdictional one, and thus Congress\' clearly expressed intention to create federal jurisdiction over a particular Article III controversy necessarily strips federal courts of the authority to decline jurisdiction on justiciability grounds. See Allen v. Wright,  468 U. S. 737, 791 1984 Stevens, J., dissenting; Flast Cohen, v. 392 U. S. 83, 100-101 1968. For that reason, Monaco, by its own terms, fails to resolve the question before us.[11]\n\nMore generally, it is quite startling to learn that the reasoning of Hans and Monaco even assuming that it did not undermine the majority\'s view should have a stare decisis  effect on the question whether Congress possesses the authority to provide a federal forum for the vindication of a federal right by a citizen against its own State. In light of the Court\'s development of a ""clear-statement"" line of jurisprudence, *90 see, e. g., Atascadero State Hospital v. Scanlon,  473 U. S., at 238-239; Hoffman v. Connecticut Dept. of Income Maintenance, 492 U. S. 96 1989, I would have thought that Hans and Monaco had at least left open the question whether Congress could permit the suit we consider here. Our clear-statement cases would have been all but unintelligible if Hans and Monaco had already established that Congress lacked the constitutional power to make States suable in federal court by individuals no matter how clear its intention to do so.[12]\n\nFinally, the particular nature of the federal question involved in Hans renders the majority\'s reliance upon its rule even less defensible. Hans deduced its rebuttable presumption in favor of sovereign immunity largely on the basis of its extensive analysis of cases holding that the sovereign could not be forced to make good on its debts via a private suit. See Louisiana v. Jumel, 107 U. S. 711 1883; Hagood  v. Southern, 117 U. S. 52 1886; In re Ayers, 123 U. S. 443 1887. Because Hans, like these other cases, involved a suit that attempted to make a State honor its debt, its holding need not be read to stand even for the relatively limited proposition that there is a presumption in favor of sovereign immunity in all federal-question cases.[13]*91 In Hans, the plaintiff asserted a Contracts Clause claim against his State and thus asserted a federal right. To show that Louisiana had impaired its federal obligation, however, Hans first had to demonstrate that the State had entered into an enforceable contract as a matter of state law. That Hans chose to bring his claim in federal court as a Contract Clause action could not change the fact that he was, at bottom, seeking to enforce a contract with the State. See Burnham, Taming the Eleventh Amendment Without Overruling Hans v. Louisiana, 40 Case W. Res. L. Rev. 931 1990.\n\nBecause Hans\' claimed federal right did not arise independently of state law, sovereign immunity was relevant to the threshold state-law question of whether a valid contract existed.[14]Hans expressly pointed out, however, that an individual who could show that he had an enforceable contract under state law would not be barred from bringing suit in federal court to prevent the State from impairing it.""To avoid misapprehension it may be proper to add that, although the obligations of a State rest for their performance upon its honor and good faith, and cannot be made the subject of judicial cognizance unless the State consents to be sued, or comes itself into court; yet where property or rights are enjoyed under a grant or contract made by a State, they cannot wantonly be invaded. Whilst the State cannot be compelled by suit to perform its contracts, any attempt on its part to violate property or rights acquired under its contracts, may be *92 judicially resisted; and any law impairing the obligation of contracts under which such property or rights are held is void and powerless to affect their enjoyment."" Hans v. Louisiana, 134 U. S., at 20-21.That conclusion casts doubt on the absolutist view that Hans definitively establishes that Article III prohibits federal courts from entertaining federal-question suits brought against States by their own citizens. At the very least, Hans suggests that such suits may be brought to enjoin States from impairing existing contractual obligations.\n\nThe view that the rule of Hans is more substantive than jurisdictional comports with Hamilton\'s famous discussion of sovereign immunity in The Federalist Papers. Hamilton offered his view that the federal judicial power would not extend to suits against unconsenting States only in the context of his contention that no contract with a State could be enforceable against the State\'s desire. He did not argue that a State\'s immunity from suit in federal court would be absolute.""[T]here is no color to pretend that the State governments would, by the adoption of [the plan of convention], be divested of the privilege of paying their own debts in their own way, free from every constraint but that which flows from the obligations of good faith. The contracts between a nation and individuals are only binding on the conscience of the sovereign, and have no pretensions to a compulsive force. They confer no right of action independent of the sovereign will."" The Federalist No. 81, p. 488 C. Rossiter ed. 1961.Here, of course, no question of a State\'s contractual obligations is presented. The Seminole Tribe\'s only claim is that the State of Florida has failed to fulfill a duty to negotiate that federal statutory law alone imposes. Neither the Federalist *93 Papers, nor Hans, provides support for the view that such a claim may not be heard in federal court.IIIIn reaching my conclusion that the Constitution does not prevent Congress from making the State of Florida suable in federal court for violating one of its statutes, I emphasize that I agree with the majority that in all cases to which the judicial power does not extendeither because they are not within any category defined in Article III or because they are within the category withdrawn from Article III by the Eleventh AmendmentCongress lacks the power to confer jurisdiction on the federal courts. As I have previously insisted: ""A statute cannot amend the Constitution."" Pennsylvania v. Union Gas Co., 491 U. S., at 24.\n\nIt was, therefore, misleading for the Court in Fitzpatrick  v. Bitzer, 427 U. S. 445 1976, to imply that  5 of the Fourteenth Amendment authorized Congress to confer jurisdiction over cases that had been withdrawn from Article III by the Eleventh Amendment. Because that action had been brought by Connecticut citizens against officials of the State of Connecticut, jurisdiction was not precluded by the Eleventh Amendment. As Justice Brennan pointed out in his concurrence, the congressional authority to enact the provisions at issue in the case was found in the Commerce Clause and provided a sufficient basis for refusing to allow the State to ""avail itself of the nonconstitutional but ancient doctrine of sovereign immunity."" Id., at 457 opinion concurring in judgment.\n\nIn confronting the question whether a federal grant of jurisdiction is within the scope of Article III, as limited by the Eleventh Amendment, I see no reason to distinguish among statutes enacted pursuant to the power granted to Congress to regulate commerce among the several States, and with the Indian tribes, Art. I,  8, cl. 3, the power to establish *94 uniform laws on the subject of bankruptcy, Art. I,  8, cl. 4, the power to promote the progress of science and the arts by granting exclusive rights to authors and inventors, Art. I,  8, cl. 8, the power to enforce the provisions of the Fourteenth Amendment,  5, or indeed any other provision of the Constitution. There is no language anywhere in the constitutional text that authorizes Congress to expand the borders of Article III jurisdiction or to limit the coverage of the Eleventh Amendment.\n\nThe Court\'s holdings in Fitzpatrick v. Bitzer, 427 U. S. 445 1976, and Pennsylvania v. Union Gas Co., 491 U. S. 1 1989, do unquestionably establish, however, that Congress has the power to deny the States and their officials the right to rely on the nonconstitutional defense of sovereign immunity in an action brought by one of their own citizens. As the opinions in the latter case demonstrate, there can be legitimate disagreement about whether Congress intended a particular statute to authorize litigation against a State. Nevertheless, the Court there squarely held that the Commerce Clause was an adequate source of authority for such a private remedy. In a rather novel rejection of the doctrine of stare decisis, the Court today demeans that holding by repeatedly describing it as a ""plurality decision"" because Justice White did not deem it necessary to set forth the reasons for his vote. As Justice Souter\'s opinion today demonstrates, the arguments in support of Justice White\'s position are so patent and so powerful that his actual vote should be accorded full respect. Indeed, far more significant than the ""plurality"" character of the three opinions supporting the holding in Union Gas is the fact that the issue confronted today has been squarely addressed by a total of 13 Justices, 8 of whom cast their votes with the so-called ""plurality.""[15]*95 The fundamental error that continues to lead the Court astray is its failure to acknowledge that its modern embodiment of the ancient doctrine of sovereign immunity ""has absolutely nothing to do with the limit on judicial power contained in the Eleventh Amendment."" Id., at 25 Stevens, J., concurring. It rests rather on concerns of federalism and comity that merit respect but are nevertheless, in cases such as the one before us, subordinate to the plenary power of Congress.IVAs I noted above, for the purpose of deciding this case, it is not necessary to question the wisdom of the Court\'s decision in Hans v. Louisiana. Given the absence of precedent for the Court\'s dramatic application of the sovereign immunity doctrine today, it is nevertheless appropriate to identify the questionable heritage of the doctrine and to suggest that there are valid reasons for limiting, or even rejecting that doctrine altogether, rather than expanding it.\n\nExcept insofar as it has been incorporated into the text of the Eleventh Amendment, the doctrine is entirely the product of judge-made law. Three features of its English ancestry make it particularly unsuitable for incorporation into the law of this democratic Nation.\n\nFirst, the assumption that it could be supported by a belief that ""the King can do no wrong"" has always been absurd; the bloody path trod by English monarchs both before and after they reached the throne demonstrated the fictional character of any such assumption. Even if the fiction had been acceptable in Britain, the recitation in the Declaration of Independence of the wrongs committed by George III made that proposition unacceptable on this side of the Atlantic.\n\n*96 Second, centuries ago the belief that the monarch served by divine right made it appropriate to assume that redress for wrongs committed by the sovereign should be the exclusive province of still higher authority.[16] While such a justification for a rule that immunized the sovereign from suit in a secular tribunal might have been acceptable in a jurisdiction where a particular faith is endorsed by the government, it should give rise to skepticism concerning the legitimacy of comparable rules in a society where a constitutional wall separates the State from the Church.\n\nThird, in a society where noble birth can justify preferential treatment, it might have been unseemly to allow a commoner to hale the monarch into court. Justice Wilson explained how foreign such a justification is to this Nation\'s principles. See Chisholm v. Georgia, 2 Dall., at 455. Moreover, Chief Justice Marshall early on laid to rest the view that the purpose of the Eleventh Amendment was to protect a State\'s dignity. Cohens v. Virginia, 6 Wheat. 264, 406-407 1821. Its purpose, he explained, was far more practical.""That its motive was not to maintain the sovereignty of a State from the degradation supposed to attend a compulsory appearance before the tribunal of the nation, may be inferred from the terms of the amendment. . . . We must ascribe the amendment, then, to some other cause than the dignity of a State. There is no difficulty in finding this cause. Those who were inhibited from commencing a suit against a State, or from prosecuting one which might be commenced before the adoption of the amendment, were persons who might probably be its creditors. There was not much reason to fear that foreign or sister States would be creditors to any considerable amount, and there was reason to retain the jurisdiction *97 of the Court in those cases, because it might be essential to the preservation of peace."" Ibid.[17]Nevertheless, this Court later put forth the interest in preventing ""indignity"" as the ""very object and purpose of the [Eleventh] Amendment."" In re Ayers, 123 U. S., at 505. That, of course, is an ""embarrassingly insufficient"" rationale for the rule. See Puerto Rico Aqueduct and Sewer Authority v. Metcalf & Eddy, Inc., 506 U. S. 139, 151 1993 Stevens, J., dissenting.\n\nMoreover, I find unsatisfying Justice Holmes\' explanation that ""[a] sovereign is exempt from suit, not because of any formal conception or obsolete theory, but on the logical and practical ground that there can be no legal right as against the authority that makes the law on which the right depends."" Kawananakoa v. Polyblank, 205 U. S. 349, 353 1907. As I have explained before, Justice Holmes\' justification fails in at least two respects.""First, it is nothing more than a restatement of the obvious proposition that a citizen may not sue the sovereign unless the sovereign has violated the citizen\'s legal rights. It cannot explain application of the immunity defense in cases like Chisholm, in which it is assumed that the plaintiff\'s rights have in fact been violated and those cases are, of course, the only ones in which the immunity defense is needed. Second, Holmes\'s statement does not purport to explain why a general grant of jurisdiction to federal courts should not be treated as an adequate expression of the sovereign\'s consent to suits against itself as well as to suits against *98 ordinary litigants."" Stevens, Is Justice Irrelevant?, 87 Nw. U. L. Rev. 1121, 1126 1993.In sum, as far as its common-law ancestry is concerned, there is no better reason for the rule of sovereign immunity ""than that so it was laid down in the time of Henry IV."" Holmes, The Path of the Law, 10 Harv. L. Rev. 457, 469 1897. That ""reason"" for the perpetuation of this ancient doctrine certainly cannot justify the majority\'s expansion of it.\n\nIn this country the sovereignty of the individual States is subordinate both to the citizenry of each State and to the supreme law of the federal sovereign. For that reason, Justice Holmes\' explanation for a rule that allows a State to avoid suit in its own courts does not even speak to the question whether Congress should be able to authorize a federal court to provide a private remedy for a State\'s violation of federal law. In my view, neither the majority\'s opinion today, nor any earlier opinion by any Member of the Court, has identified any acceptable reason for concluding that the absence of a State\'s consent to be sued in federal court should affect the power of Congress to authorize federal courts to remedy violations of federal law by States or their officials in actions not covered by the Eleventh Amendment\'s explicit text.[18]\n\nWhile I am persuaded that there is no justification for permanently enshrining the judge-made law of sovereign immunity, I recognize that federalism concernsand even the interest *99 in protecting the solvency of the States that was at work in Chisholm and Hans may well justify a grant of immunity from federal litigation in certain classes of cases. Such a grant, however, should be the product of a reasoned decision by the policymaking branch of our Government. For this Court to conclude that timeworn shibboleths iterated and reiterated by judges should take precedence over the deliberations of the Congress of the United States is simply irresponsible.VFortunately, and somewhat fortuitously, a jurisdictional problem that is unmentioned by the Court may deprive its opinion of precedential significance. The Indian Gaming Regulatory Act establishes a unique set of procedures for resolving the dispute between the Tribe and the State. If each adversary adamantly adheres to its understanding of the law, if the District Court determines that the State\'s inflexibility constitutes a failure to negotiate in good faith, and if the State thereafter continues to insist that it is acting within its rights, the maximum sanction that the Court can impose is an order that refers the controversy to a member of the Executive Branch of the Government for resolution. 25 U. S. C.  2710d7B. As the Court of Appeals interpreted the Act, this final disposition is available even though the action against the State and its Governor may not be maintained. 11 F. 3d 1016, 1029 CA11 1994. The Court does not tell us whether it agrees or disagrees with that disposition. In my judgment, it is extremely doubtful that the obviously dispensable involvement of the judiciary in the intermediate stages of a procedure that begins and ends in the Executive Branch is a proper exercise of judicial power. See Gordon v. United States, 117 U. S. Appx. 697, 702-703 1864 opinion of Taney, C. J.; United States v. Ferreira, 13 How. 40, 48 1852. It may well follow that the misguided opinion of today\'s majority has nothing more than an advisory character. Whether or not that be so, the better reasoning *100 in Justice Souter\'s far wiser and far more scholarly opinion will surely be the law one day.\n\nFor these reasons, as well as those set forth in Justice Souter\'s opinion, I respectfully dissent.Justice Souter, with whom Justice Ginsburg and Justice Breyer join, dissenting.In holding the State of Florida immune to suit under the Indian Gaming Regulatory Act, the Court today holds for the first time since the founding of the Republic that Congress has no authority to subject a State to the jurisdiction of a federal court at the behest of an individual asserting a federal right. Although the Court invokes the Eleventh Amendment as authority for this proposition, the only sense in which that amendment might be claimed as pertinent here was tolerantly phrased by Justice Stevens in his concurring opinion in Pennsylvania v. Union Gas Co., 491 U. S. 1, 23 1989. There, he explained how it has come about that we have two Eleventh Amendments, the one ratified in 1795, the other so-called invented by the Court nearly a century later in Hans v. Louisiana, 134 U. S. 1 1890. Justice Stevens saw in that second Eleventh Amendment no bar to the exercise of congressional authority under the Commerce Clause in providing for suits on a federal question by individuals against a State, and I can only say that after my own canvass of the matter I believe he was entirely correct in that view, for reasons given below. His position, of course, was also the holding in Union Gas, which the Court now overrules and repudiates.\n\nThe fault I find with the majority today is not in its decision to reexamine Union Gas, for the Court in that case produced no majority for a single rationale supporting congressional authority. Instead, I part company from the Court because I am convinced that its decision is fundamentally mistaken, and for that reason I respectfully dissent. I*101\nIt is useful to separate three questions: 1 whether the States enjoyed sovereign immunity if sued in their own courts in the period prior to ratification of the National Constitution; 2 if so, whether after ratification the States were entitled to claim some such immunity when sued in a federal court exercising jurisdiction either because the suit was between a State and a nonstate litigant who was not its citizen, or because the issue in the case raised a federal question; and 3 whether any state sovereign immunity recognized in federal court may be abrogated by Congress.\n\nThe answer to the first question is not clear, although some of the Framers assumed that States did enjoy immunity in their own courts. The second question was not debated at the time of ratification, except as to citizen-state diversity jurisdiction;[1] there was no unanimity, but in due course the Court in Chisholm v. Georgia, 2 Dall. 419 1793, answered that a state defendant enjoyed no such immunity. As to federal-question jurisdiction, state sovereign immunity seems not to have been debated prior to ratification, the silence probably showing a general understanding at the time that the States would have no immunity in such cases.\n\nThe adoption of the Eleventh Amendment soon changed the result in Chisholm, not by mentioning sovereign immunity, but by eliminating citizen-state diversity jurisdiction over cases with state defendants. I will explain why the *102 Eleventh Amendment did not affect federal-question jurisdiction, a notion that needs to be understood for the light it casts on the soundness of Hans `s holding that States did enjoy sovereign immunity in federal-question suits. The Hans Court erroneously assumed that a State could plead sovereign immunity against a noncitizen suing under federal-question jurisdiction, and for that reason held that a State must enjoy the same protection in a suit by one of its citizens. The error of Hans `s reasoning is underscored by its clear inconsistency with the Founders\' hostility to the implicit reception of common-law doctrine as federal law, and with the Founders\' conception of sovereign power as divided between the States and the National Government for the sake of very practical objectives.\n\nThe Court\'s answer today to the third question is likewise at odds with the Founders\' view that common law, when it was received into the new American legal system, was always subject to legislative amendment. In ignoring the reasons for this pervasive understanding at the time of the ratification, and in holding that a nontextual common-law rule limits a clear grant of congressional power under Article I, the Court follows a course that has brought it to grief before in our history, and promises to do so again.\n\nBeyond this third question that elicits today\'s holding, there is one further issue. To reach the Court\'s result, it must not only hold the Hans doctrine to be outside the reach of Congress, but must also displace the doctrine of Ex parte Young, 209 U. S. 123 1908, that an officer of the government may be ordered prospectively to follow federal law, in cases in which the government may not itself be sued directly. None of its reasons for displacing Young `s jurisdictional doctrine withstand scrutiny.AThe doctrine of sovereign immunity comprises two distinct rules, which are not always separately recognized. The one rule holds that the King or the Crown, as the font of law, is *103 not bound by the law\'s provisions; the other provides that the King or Crown, as the font of justice, is not subject to suit in its own courts. See, e. g., Jaffe, Suits Against Governments and Officers: Sovereign Immunity, 77 Harv. L. Rev. 1, 3-4 1963.[2] The one rule limits the reach of substantive law; the other, the jurisdiction of the courts. We are concerned here only with the latter rule, which took its common-law form in the high Middle Ages. ""At least as early as the thirteenth century, during the reign of Henry III 1216-1272, it was recognized that the king could not be sued in his own courts."" C. Jacobs, Eleventh Amendment and Sovereign Immunity 5 1972. See also 3 W. Blackstone, Commentaries *244-*245; Jaffe, supra, at 2 ""By the time of Bracton 1268 it was settled doctrine that the King could not be sued eo nomine in his own courts"".\n\nThe significance of this doctrine in the nascent American law is less clear, however, than its early development and steady endurance in England might suggest. While some colonial governments may have enjoyed some such immunity, Jacobs, supra, at 6-7, the scope and even the existence of this governmental immunity in pre-Revolutionary America remains disputed. See Gibbons, The Eleventh Amendment and State Sovereign Immunity: A Reinterpretation, 83 Colum. L. Rev. 1889, 1895-1899 1983.\n\n*104 Whatever the scope of sovereign immunity might have been in the Colonies, however, or during the period of Confederation, the proposal to establish a National Government under the Constitution drafted in 1787 presented a prospect unknown to the common law prior to the American experience: the States would become parts of a system in which sovereignty over even domestic matters would be divided or parcelled out between the States and the Nation, the latter to be invested with its own judicial power and the right to prevail against the States whenever their respective substantive laws might be in conflict. With this prospect in mind, the 1787 Constitution might have addressed state sovereign immunity by eliminating whatever sovereign immunity the States previously had, as to any matter subject to federal law or jurisdiction; by recognizing an analogue to the old immunity in the new context of federal jurisdiction, but subject to abrogation as to any matter within that jurisdiction; or by enshrining a doctrine of inviolable state sovereign immunity in the text, thereby giving it constitutional protection in the new federal jurisdiction. See Field, The Eleventh Amendment and Other Sovereign Immunity Doctrines: Part One, 126 U. Pa. L. Rev. 515, 536-538 1977.\n\nThe 1787 draft in fact said nothing on the subject, and it was this very silence that occasioned some, though apparently not widespread, dispute among the Framers and others over whether ratification of the Constitution would preclude a State sued in federal court from asserting sovereign immunity as it could have done on any matter of nonfederal law litigated in its own courts. As it has come down to us, the discussion gave no attention to congressional power under the proposed Article I but focused entirely on the limits of the judicial power provided in Article III. And although the jurisdictional bases together constituting the judicial power of the national courts under  2 of Article III included questions arising under federal law and cases between States *105 and individuals who are not citizens,[3] it was only upon the latter citizen-state diversity provisions that preratification questions about state immunity from suit or liability centered.[4]\n\nLater in my discussion I will canvass the details of the debate among the Framers and other leaders of the time, see infra, at 142-150; for now it is enough to say that there was no consensus on the issue. See Atascadero State Hospital  v. Scanlon, 473 U. S. 234, 263-280 1985 Brennan, J., dissenting; Nevada v. Hall, 440 U. S. 410, 419 1979; Jacobs, supra, at 40 ""[T]he legislative history of the Constitution hardly warrants the conclusion drawn by some that there was a general understanding, at the time of ratification, that the states would retain their sovereign immunity"". There was, on the contrary, a clear disagreement, which was left to fester during the ratification period, to be resolved only thereafter. One other point, however, was also clear: the *106 debate addressed only the question whether ratification of the Constitution would, in diversity cases and without more, abrogate the state sovereign immunity or allow it to have some application. We have no record that anyone argued for the third option mentioned above, that the Constitution would affirmatively guarantee state sovereign immunity against any congressional action to the contrary. Nor would there have been any apparent justification for any such argument, since no clause in the proposed and ratified Constitution even so much as suggested such a position. It may have been reasonable to contend as we will see that Madison, Marshall, and Hamilton did that Article III would not alter States\' pre-existing common-law immunity despite its unqualified grant of jurisdiction over diversity suits against States. But then, as now, there was no textual support for contending that Article III or any other provision would ""constitutionalize"" state sovereign immunity, and no one uttered any such contention.BThe argument among the Framers and their friends about sovereign immunity in federal citizen-state diversity cases, in any event, was short lived and ended when this Court, in Chisholm v. Georgia, 2 Dall. 419 1793, chose between the constitutional alternatives of abrogation and recognition of the immunity enjoyed at common law. The 4-to-1 majority adopted the reasonable although not compelled interpretation that the first of the two Citizen-State Diversity Clauses abrogated for purposes of federal jurisdiction any immunity the States might have enjoyed in their own courts, and Georgia was accordingly held subject to the judicial power in a common-law assumpsit action by a South Carolina citizen suing to collect a debt.[5] The case also settled, by implication, *107 any question there could possibly have been about recognizing state sovereign immunity in actions depending on the federal question or ""arising under"" head of jurisdiction *108 as well. The constitutional text on federal-question jurisdiction, after all, was just as devoid of immunity language as it was on citizen-state diversity, and at the time of Chisholm  any influence that general common-law immunity might have had as an interpretive force in construing constitutional language would presumably have been no greater when addressing the federal-question language of Article III than its Diversity Clauses. See Sherry, The Eleventh Amendment and Stare Decisis: Overruling Hans v Louisiana, 57 U. Chi. L. Rev. 1260, 1270 1990.\n\nAlthough Justice Iredell\'s dissent in Chisholm seems at times to reserve judgment on what I have called the third question, whether Congress could authorize suits against the States, Chisholm, supra, at 434-435, his argument is largely devoted to stating the position taken by several federalists that state sovereign immunity was cognizable under the Citizen-State Diversity Clauses, not that state immunity was somehow invisibly codified as an independent constitutional defense. As Justice Stevens persuasively explains in greater detail, ante, at 78-81, Justice Iredell\'s dissent focused on the construction of the Judiciary Act of 1789, not Article III. See also Orth, The Truth About Justice Iredell\'s Dissent in Chisholm v. Georgia 1793, 73 N. C. L. Rev. 255 1994. This would have been an odd focus, had he believed that Congress lacked the constitutional authority to impose liability. Instead, on Justice Iredell\'s view, States sued in diversity retained the common-law sovereignty ""where no special act of Legislation controuls it, to be in force in each State, as it existed in England, unaltered by any statute at the time of the first settlement of the country."" 2 Dall., at 435 emphasis deleted. While in at least some circumstances States might be held liable to ""the authority of the United States,"" id., at 436, any such liability *109 would depend upon ""laws passed under the Constitution and in conformity to it,"" ibid.[6] Finding no congressional action abrogating Georgia\'s common-law immunity, Justice Iredell concluded that the State should not be liable to suit.[7]CThe Eleventh Amendment, of course, repudiated Chisholm  and clearly divested federal courts of some jurisdiction as to cases against state parties:""The Judicial power of the United States shall not be construed to extend to any suit in law or equity, commenced or prosecuted against one of the United States by Citizens of another State, or by Citizens or Subjects of any Foreign State."" There are two plausible readings of this provision\'s text. Under the first, it simply repeals the Citizen-State Diversity *110 Clauses of Article III for all cases in which the State appears as a defendant. Under the second, it strips the federal courts of jurisdiction in any case in which a state defendant is sued by a citizen not its own, even if jurisdiction might otherwise rest on the existence of a federal question in the suit. Neither reading of the Amendment, of course, furnishes authority for the Court\'s view in today\'s case, but we need to choose between the competing readings for the light that will be shed on the Hans doctrine and the legitimacy of inflating that doctrine to the point of constitutional immutability as the Court has chosen to do.The history and structure of the Eleventh Amendment convincingly show that it reaches only to suits subject to federal jurisdiction exclusively under the Citizen-State Diversity Clauses.[8] In precisely tracking the language in Article III providing for citizen-state diversity jurisdiction, the text of the Amendment does, after all, suggest to common *111 sense that only the Diversity Clauses are being addressed. If the Framers had meant the Amendment to bar federalquestion suits as well, they could not only have made their intentions clearer very easily, but could simply have adopted the first post-Chisholm proposal, introduced in the House of Representatives by Theodore Sedgwick of Massachusetts on instructions from the Legislature of that Commonwealth. Its provisions would have had exactly that expansive effect:""[N]o state shall be liable to be made a party defendant, in any of the judicial courts, established, or which shall be established under the authority of the United States, at the suit of any person or persons, whether a citizen or citizens, or a foreigner or foreigners, or of any body politic or corporate, whether within or without the United States."" Gazette of the United States 303 Feb. 20, 1793.With its references to suits by citizens as well as noncitizens, the Sedgwick amendment would necessarily have been applied beyond the Diversity Clauses, and for a reason that would have been wholly obvious to the people of the time. Sedgwick sought such a broad amendment because many of the States, including his own, owed debts subject to collection under the Treaty of Paris. Suits to collect such debts would ""arise under"" that Treaty and thus be subject to federal-question jurisdiction under Article III. Such a suit, indeed, was then already pending against Massachusetts, having been brought in this Court by Christopher Vassal, an erstwhile Bostonian whose move to England on the eve of revolutionary hostilities had presented his former neighbors with the irresistible temptation to confiscate his vacant mansion. 5 Documentary History of the Supreme Court of the United States, 1789-1800, pp. 352-449 M. Marcus ed. 1994.[9]*112 Congress took no action on Sedgwick\'s proposal, however, and the Amendment as ultimately adopted two years later could hardly have been meant to limit federal-question jurisdiction, or it would never have left the States open to federal-question suits by their own citizens. To be sure, the majority of state creditors were not citizens, but nothing in the Treaty would have prevented foreign creditors from selling their debt instruments thereby assigning their claims to citizens of the debtor State. If the Framers of the Eleventh Amendment had meant it to immunize States from federal-question suits like those that might be brought to enforce the Treaty of Paris, they would surely have drafted the Amendment differently. See Fletcher, The Diversity Explanation of the Eleventh Amendment: A Reply to Critics, 56 U. Chi. L. Rev. 1261, 1280-1282 1989.\n\nIt should accordingly come as no surprise that the weightiest commentary following the Amendment\'s adoption described it simply as constricting the scope of the CitizenState Diversity Clauses. In Cohens v. Virginia, 6 Wheat. 264 1821, for instance, Chief Justice Marshall, writing for the Court, emphasized that the Amendment had no effect on federal courts\' jurisdiction grounded on the ""arising under"" provision of Article III and concluded that ""a case arising under the constitution or laws of the United States, is cognizable in the Courts of the Union, whoever may be the parties to that case."" Id., at 383. The point of the Eleventh Amendment, according to Cohens, was to bar jurisdiction in suits at common law by Revolutionary War debt creditors, *113 not ""to strip the government of the means of protecting, by the instrumentality of its courts, the constitution and laws from active violation."" Id., at 407.\n\nThe treatment of the Amendment in Osborn v. Bank of United States, 9 Wheat. 738 1824, was to the same effect. The Amendment was held there to be no bar to an action against the State seeking the return of an unconstitutional tax. ""The eleventh amendment of the constitution has exempted a State from the suits of citizens of other States, or aliens,"" Marshall stated, omitting any reference to cases that arise under the Constitution or federal law. Id., at 847.\n\nThe good sense of this early construction of the Amendment as affecting the diversity jurisdiction and no more has the further virtue of making sense of this Court\'s repeated exercise of appellate jurisdiction in federal-question suits brought against States in their own courts by out-of-staters. Exercising appellate jurisdiction in these cases would have been patent error if the Eleventh Amendment limited federal-question jurisdiction, for the Amendment\'s unconditional language ""shall not be construed"" makes no distinction between trial and appellate jurisdiction.[10] And yet, again and again we have entertained such appellate cases, even when brought against the State in its own name by a *114 private plaintiff for money damages. See, e. g., Commonwealth Edison Co. v. Montana, 453 U. S. 609 1981; Minneapolis Star & Tribune Co. v. Minnesota Comm\'r of Revenue,  460 U. S. 575 1983. The best explanation for our practice belongs to Chief Justice Marshall: the Eleventh Amendment bars only those suits in which the sole basis for federal jurisdiction is diversity of citizenship. See Atascadero State Hospital v. Scanlon, 473 U. S., at 294 Brennan, J., dissenting; Jackson, The Supreme Court, the Eleventh Amendment, and State Sovereign Immunity, 98 Yale L. J. 1, 44 1988.\n\nIn sum, reading the Eleventh Amendment solely as a limit on citizen-state diversity jurisdiction has the virtue of coherence with this Court\'s practice, with the views of John Marshall, with the history of the Amendment\'s drafting, and with its allusive language. Today\'s majority does not appear to disagree, at least insofar as the constitutional text is concerned; the Court concedes, after all, that ""the text of the Amendment would appear to restrict only the Article III diversity jurisdiction of the federal courts."" Ante, at 54.[11]\n\nThus, regardless of which of the two plausible readings one adopts, the further point to note here is that there is no possible argument that the Eleventh Amendment, by its terms, deprives federal courts of jurisdiction over all citizen lawsuits *115 against the States. Not even the Court advances that proposition, and there would be no textual basis for doing so.[12] Because the plaintiffs in today\'s case are citizens of the *116 State that they are suing, the Eleventh Amendment simply does not apply to them. We must therefore look elsewhere for the source of that immunity by which the Court says their suit is barred from a federal court.[13]IIThe obvious place to look elsewhere, of course, is Hans v. Louisiana, 134 U. S. 1 1890, and Hans was indeed a leap in the direction of today\'s holding, even though it does not take the Court all the way. The parties in Hans raised, and the Court in that case answered, only what I have called the second question, that is, whether the Constitution, without *117 more, permits a State to plead sovereign immunity to bar the exercise of federal-question jurisdiction. See id., at 9. Although the Court invoked a principle of sovereign immunity to cure what it took to be the Eleventh Amendment\'s anomaly of barring only those state suits brought by noncitizen plaintiffs, the Hans Court had no occasion to consider whether Congress could abrogate that background immunity by statute. Indeed except in the special circumstance of Congress\'s power to enforce the Civil War Amendments, this question never came before our Court until Union Gas,  and any intimations of an answer in prior cases were mere dicta. In Union Gas the Court held that the immunity recognized in Hans had no constitutional status and was subject to congressional abrogation. Today the Court overrules Union Gas and holds just the opposite. In deciding how to choose between these two positions, the place to begin is with Hans `s holding that a principle of sovereign immunity derived from the common law insulates a State from federal-question jurisdiction at the suit of its own citizen. A critical examination of that case will show that it was wrongly decided, as virtually every recent commentator has concluded.[14] It follows that the Court\'s further step today of constitutionalizing Hans `s rule against abrogation by Congress compounds and immensely magnifies the century-old mistake of Hans itself and takes its place with other historic examples of textually untethered elevations of judicially derived rules to the status of inviolable constitutional law.AThe Louisiana plaintiff in Hans held bonds issued by that State, which, like virtually all of the Southern States, had issued them in substantial amounts during the Reconstruction era to finance public improvements aimed at stimulating *118 industrial development. E. Foner, Reconstruction: America\'s Unfinished Revolution 1863-1877, pp. 383-384 1988; Gibbons, 83 Colum. L. Rev., at 1976-1977. As Reconstruction governments collapsed, however, the postReconstruction regimes sought to repudiate these debts, and the Hans litigation arose out of Louisiana\'s attempt to renege on its bond obligations.\n\nHans sued the State in federal court, asserting that the State\'s default amounted to an impairment of the obligation of its contracts in violation of the Contract Clause. This Court affirmed the dismissal of the suit, despite the fact that the case fell within the federal court\'s ""arising under,"" or federal-question, jurisdiction. Justice Bradley\'s opinion did not purport to hold that the terms either of Article III or of the Eleventh Amendment barred the suit, but that the ancient doctrine of sovereign immunity that had inspired adoption of the Eleventh Amendment applied to cases beyond the Amendment\'s scope and otherwise within the federalquestion jurisdiction. Indeed, Bradley explicitly admitted that ""[i]t is true, the amendment does so read [as to permit Hans\'s suit], and if there were no other reason or ground for abating his suit, it might be maintainable."" Hans, 134 U. S., at 10. The Court elected, nonetheless, to recognize a broader immunity doctrine, despite the want of any textual manifestation, because of what the Court described as the anomaly that would have resulted otherwise: the Eleventh Amendment according to the Court would have barred a federal-question suit by a noncitizen, but the State would have been subject to federal jurisdiction at its own citizen\'s behest. Id., at 10-11. The State was accordingly held to be free to resist suit without its consent, which it might grant or withhold as it pleased.\n\nHans thus addressed the issue implicated though not directly raised in the preratification debate about the CitizenState Diversity Clauses and implicitly settled by Chisholm:  whether state sovereign immunity was cognizable by federal *119 courts on the exercise of federal-question jurisdiction. According to Hans, and contrary to Chisholm, it was. But that is all that Hans held. Because no federal legislation purporting to pierce state immunity was at issue, it cannot fairly be said that Hans held state sovereign immunity to have attained some constitutional status immunizing it from abrogation.[15]\n\nTaking Hans only as far as its holding, its vulnerability is apparent. The Court rested its opinion on avoiding the supposed anomaly of recognizing jurisdiction to entertain a citizen\'s federal-question suit, but not one brought by a noncitizen. See Hans, supra, at 10-11. There was, however, no such anomaly at all. As already explained, federalquestion cases are not touched by the Eleventh Amendment, which leaves a State open to federal-question suits by citizens and noncitizens alike. If Hans had been from Massachusetts the Eleventh Amendment would not have barred his action against Louisiana.\n\nAlthough there was thus no anomaly to be cured by Hans,  the case certainly created its own anomaly in leaving federal courts entirely without jurisdiction to enforce paramount federal law at the behest of a citizen against a State that broke it. It destroyed the congruence of the judicial power under Article III with the substantive guarantees of the Constitution, and with the provisions of statutes passed by Congress in the exercise of its power under Article I: when a State injured an individual in violation of federal law no federal forum could provide direct relief. Absent an alternative process to vindicate federal law see Part IV, infra  John Marshall saw just what the consequences of this anomaly would be in the early Republic, and he took that consequence as good evidence that the Framers could never have intended such a scheme.*120 ""Different States may entertain different opinions on the true construction of the constitutional powers of congress. We know that, at one time, the assumption of the debts contracted by the several States, during the war of our Revolution, was deemed unconstitutional by some of them. . . . States may legislate in conformity to their opinions, and may enforce those opinions by penalties. It would be hazarding too much to assert that the judicatures of the States will be exempt from the prejudices by which the legislatures and people are influenced, and will constitute perfectly impartial tribunals. In many States the judges are dependent for office and for salary on the will of the legislature. The constitution of the United States furnishes no security against the universal adoption of this principle. When we observe the importance which that constitution attaches to the independence of judges, we are the less inclined to suppose that it can have intended to leave these constitutional questions to tribunals where this independence may not exist."" Cohens v. Virginia, 6 Wheat., at 386-387.And yet that is just what Hans threatened to do.\n\nHow such a result could have been threatened on the basis of a principle not so much as mentioned in the Constitution is difficult to understand. But history provides the explanation. As I have already said, Hans was one episode in a long story of debt repudiation by the States of the former Confederacy after the end of Reconstruction. The turning point in the States\' favor came with the Compromise of 1877, when the Republican Party agreed effectively to end Reconstruction and to withdraw federal troops from the South in return for Southern acquiescence in the decision of the Electoral Commission that awarded the disputed 1876 presidential election to Rutherford B. Hayes. See J. Orth, Judicial Power of the United States: The Eleventh Amendment in American History 53-57 1987; Gibbons, supra, at 1978 *121 1982; see generally Foner, Reconstruction, at 575-587 describing the events of 1877 and their aftermath. The troop withdrawal, of course, left the federal judiciary ""effectively without power to resist the rapidly coalescing repudiation movement."" Gibbons, 83 Colum. L. Rev., at 1981. Contract Clause suits like the one brought by Hans thus presented this Court with ""a draconian choice between repudiation of some of its most inviolable constitutional doctrines and the humiliation of seeing its political authority compromised as its judgments met the resistance of hostile state governments."" Id., at 1974. Indeed, Louisiana\'s brief in Hans unmistakably bore witness to this Court\'s inability to enforce a judgment against a recalcitrant State: ""The solemn obligation of a government arising on its own acknowledged bond would not be enhanced by a judgment rendered on such bond. If it either could not or would not make provision for paying the bond, it is probable that it could not or would not make provision for satisfying the judgment."" Brief for Respondent in No. 4, O. T. 1889, p. 25. Given the likelihood that a judgment against the State could not be enforced, it is not wholly surprising that the Hans Court found a way to avoid the certainty of the State\'s contempt.[16]*122 So it is that history explains, but does not honor, Hans.  The ultimate demerit of the case centers, however, not on its politics but on the legal errors on which it rested.[17] Before *123 considering those errors, it is necessary to address the Court\'s contention that subsequent cases have read into Hans what was not there to begin with, that is, a background principle of sovereign immunity that is constitutional in stature and therefore unalterable by Congress.BThe majority does not dispute the point that Hans v. Louisiana, 134 U. S. 1 1890, had no occasion to decide whether Congress could abrogate a State\'s immunity from federalquestion suits. The Court insists, however, that the negative answer to that question that it finds in Hans and subsequent opinions is not ""mere obiter dicta, but rather . . . the well-established rationale upon which the Court based the results of its earlier decisions."" Ante, at 66-67. The exact rationale to which the majority refers, unfortunately, is not easy to discern. The Court\'s opinion says, immediately after its discussion of stare decisis, that ""[f]or over a century, we have grounded our decisions in the oft-repeated understanding of state sovereign immunity as an essential part of the Eleventh Amendment."" Ante, at 67. This cannot be the ""rationale,"" though, because this Court has repeatedly acknowledged that the Eleventh Amendment standing alone *124 cannot bar a federal-question suit against a State brought by a state citizen. See, e. g., Edelman v. Jordan, 415 U. S. 651, 662 1974 acknowledging that ""the Amendment by its terms does not bar suits against a State by its own citizens"".[18] Indeed, as I have noted, Justice Bradley\'s opinion in Hans conceded that Hans might successfully have pursued his claim ""if there were no other reason or ground [other than the Amendment itself] for abating his suit."" 134 U. S., at 10. The Hans Court, rather, held the suit barred by a nonconstitutional common-law immunity. See supra, at 116-117.\n\nThe ""rationale"" which the majority seeks to invoke is, I think, more nearly stated in its quotation from Principality of Monaco v. Mississippi, 292 U. S. 313, 321-323 1934. There, the Court said that ""we cannot rest with a mere literal application of the words of  2 of Article III, or assume that the letter of the Eleventh Amendment exhausts the restrictions upon suits against non-consenting States."" Id.,  at 322.[19] This statement certainly is true to Hans, which *125 clearly recognized a pre-existing principle of sovereign immunity, broader than the Eleventh Amendment itself, that will ordinarily bar federal-question suits against a nonconsenting State. That was the ""rationale"" which was sufficient to decide Hans and all of its progeny prior to Union Gas. But leaving aside the indefensibility of that rationale, which I will address further below, that was as far as it went.\n\nThe majority, however, would read the ""rationale"" of Hans  and its line of subsequent cases as answering the further question whether the ""postulate"" of sovereign immunity that ""limit[s] and control[s]"" the exercise of Article III jurisdiction, Monaco, supra, at 322, is constitutional in stature and therefore unalterable by Congress. It is true that there are statements in the cases that point toward just this conclusion. See, e. g., Pennhurst State School and Hospital v. Halderman, 465 U. S. 89, 98 1984 ""In short, the principle of sovereign immunity is a constitutional limitation on the federal judicial power established in Art. III""; Ex parte New York, 256 U. S. 490, 497 1921 ""[T]he entire judicial power granted by the Constitution does not embrace authority to entertain a suit brought by private parties against a State without consent given . . ."". These statements, however, are dicta in the classic sense, that is, sheer speculation about what would happen in cases not before the court.[20] But this *126 is not the only weakness of these statements, which are counterbalanced by many other opinions that have either stated the immunity principle without more, see, e. g., Dellmuth v. Muth, 491 U. S. 223, 229, n. 2 1989 noting that ""an unconsenting State is immune from liability for damages in a suit brought in federal court by one of its own citizens,"" without suggesting that the immunity was unalterable by Congress,[21] or have suggested that the Hans immunity is not of constitutional stature. The very language quoted by the majority from Monaco, for example, likens state sovereign immunity to other ""essential postulates"" such as the rules of justiciability. 292 U. S., at 322. Many of those rules, as Justice Stevens points out, are prudential in nature and therefore not unalterable by Congress. See ante, at 88-90.[22] More generally, the proponents of the Court\'s theory have repeatedly referred to state sovereign immunity as a ""background principle,"" ante, at 72, ""postulate,"" Nevada v. Hall,  440 U. S., at 437 Rehnquist, J., dissenting, or ""implicit limitation,"" Welch v. Texas Dept. of Highways and Public Transp., 483 U. S. 468, 496 1987 Scalia, J., concurring in part and concurring in judgment, and as resting on the ""inherent nature of sovereignty,"" Great Northern Life Ins. Co.  v. Read, 322 U. S. 47, 51 1944, rather than any explicit constitutional *127 provision.[23] But whatever set of quotations one may prefer, taking heed of such jurisprudential creations in assessing the contents of federal common law is a very different thing from reading them into the Founding Document itself.\n\nThe most damning evidence for the Court\'s theory that Hans rests on a broad rationale of immunity unalterable by Congress, however, is the Court\'s proven tendency to disregard the post-Hans dicta in cases where that dicta would have mattered.[24] If it is indeed true that ""private suits against States [are] not permitted under Article III by virtue of the understanding represented by the Eleventh Amendment,"" Union Gas, 491 U. S., at 40 Scalia, J., concurring in part and dissenting in part, then it is hard to see how a State\'s sovereign immunity may be waived any more than it may be abrogated by Congress. See, e. g., Atascadero State Hospital v. Scanlon, 473 U. S., at 238 recognizing that immunity may be waived. After all, consent of a party is in all other instances wholly insufficient to create subjectmatter *128 jurisdiction where it would not otherwise exist. See, e. g., Sosna v. Iowa, 419 U. S. 393, 398 1975; see also E. Chemerinsky, Federal Jurisdiction  7.6, p. 405 2d ed. 1994 noting that ""allowing such waivers seems inconsistent with viewing the Eleventh Amendment as a restriction on the federal courts\' subject matter jurisdiction"". Likewise, the Court\'s broad theory of immunity runs doubly afoul of the appellate jurisdiction problem that I noted earlier in rejecting an interpretation of the Eleventh Amendment\'s text that would bar federal-question suits. See supra, at 109-116. If ""the whole sum of the judicial power granted by the Constitution to the United States does not embrace the authority to entertain a suit brought by a citizen against his own State without its consent,"" Duhne v. New Jersey, 251 U. S. 311, 313 1920, and if consent to suit in state court is not sufficient to show consent in federal court, see Atascadero, supra, at 241, then Article III would hardly permit this Court to exercise appellate jurisdiction over issues of federal law arising in lawsuits brought against the States in their own courts. We have, however, quite rightly ignored any post-Hans dicta in that sort of case and exercised the jurisdiction that the plain text of Article III provides. See, e. g., Fulton Corp. v. Faulkner, 516 U. S. 325 1996; see also supra, at 113-114.\n\nIf these examples were not enough to distinguish Hans `s rationale of a pre-existing doctrine of sovereign immunity from the post-Hans dicta indicating that this immunity is constitutional, one would need only to consider a final set of cases: those in which we have assumed, without deciding, that congressional power to abrogate state sovereign immunity exists even when  5 of the Fourteenth Amendment has no application. A majority of this Court was willing to make that assumption in Hoffman v. Connecticut Dept. of Income Maintenance, 492 U. S. 96, 101 1989 plurality opinion, in Welch v. Texas Dept. of Highways and Public Transp., supra, at 475 plurality opinion, and in County of Oneida v. Oneida Indian Nation of N. Y., 470 U. S. 226, 252 *129 1985.[25] Although the Court in each of these cases failed to find abrogation for lack of a clear statement of congressional intent, the assumption that such power was available would hardly have been permissible if, at that time, today\'s majority\'s view of the law had been firmly established. It is one thing, after all, to avoid an open constitutional question by assuming an answer and rejecting the claim on another ground; it is quite another to avoid a settled rationale an emphatically settled one if the majority is to be taken seriously only to reach an issue of statutory construction that the Court would otherwise not have to decide. Even worse, the Court could not have been unaware that its decision of cases like Hoffman and Welch, on the ground that the statutes at issue lacked a plain statement of intent to abrogate, would invite Congress to attempt abrogation in statutes like the Indian Gaming Regulatory Act, 25 U. S. C.  2701 et seq.  IGRA. Such a course would have been wholly irresponsible if, as the majority now claims, the constitutionally unalterable nature of Hans immunity had been well established for a hundred years.\n\nHans itself recognized that an ""observation [in a prior case that] was unnecessary to the decision, and in that sense extra judicial . . . ought not to outweigh"" present reasoning that points to a different conclusion. 134 U. S., at 20. That is good advice, which Members of today\'s majority have been willing to heed on other occasions. See, e. g., Kokkonen v. Guardian Life Ins. Co., 511 U. S. 375, 379 1994 ""It is to the holdings of our cases, rather than their dicta, that we *130 must attend""; Bennis v. Michigan, 516 U. S. 442, 450 1996. But because the Court disregards this norm today, I must consider the soundness of Hans `s original recognition of a background principle of sovereign immunity that applies even in federal-question suits, and the reasons that counsel against the Court\'s extension of Hans `s holding to the point of rendering its immunity unalterable by Congress.IIIThree critical errors in Hans weigh against constitutionalizing its holding as the majority does today. The first we have already seen: the Hans Court misread the Eleventh Amendment, see supra, at 118-123. It also misunderstood the conditions under which common-law doctrines were received or rejected at the time of the founding, and it fundamentally mistook the very nature of sovereignty in the young Republic that was supposed to entail a State\'s immunity to federal-question jurisdiction in a federal court. While I would not, as a matter of stare decisis, overrule Hans today, an understanding of its failings on these points will show how the Court today simply compounds already serious error in taking Hans the further step of investing its rule with constitutional inviolability against the considered judgment of Congress to abrogate it.AThere is and could be no dispute that the doctrine of sovereign immunity that Hans purported to apply had its origins in the ""familiar doctrine of the common law,"" The Siren, 7 Wall. 152, 153 1869, ""derived from the laws and practices of our English ancestors,"" United States v. Lee, 106 U. S. 196, 205 1882.[26] Although statutes came to affect its importance *131 in the succeeding centuries, the doctrine was never reduced to codification, and Americans took their understanding of immunity doctrine from Blackstone, see 3 W. Blackstone, Commentaries on the Laws of England, ch. 17 1768. Here, as in the mother country, it remained a common-law rule. See generally Jaffe, 77 Harv. L. Rev., at 2-19; Borchard, Governmental Responsibility in Tort, VI, 36 Yale L. J. 1, 17-41 1926.\n\nThis fact of the doctrine\'s common-law status in the period covering the founding and the later adoption of the Eleventh Amendment should have raised a warning flag to the Hans  Court and it should do the same for the Court today. For although the Court has persistently assumed that the common law\'s presence in the minds of the early Framers must *132 have functioned as a limitation on their understanding of the new Nation\'s constitutional powers, this turns out not to be so at all. One of the characteristics of the founding generation, on the contrary, was its joinder of an appreciation of its immediate and powerful common-law heritage with caution in settling that inheritance on the political systems of the new Republic. It is not that the Framers failed to see themselves to be children of the common law; as one of their contemporaries put it, ""[w]e live in the midst of the common law, we inhale it at every breath, imbibe it at every pore . . . [and] cannot learn another system of laws without learning at the same time another language."" P. Du Ponceau, A Dissertation on the Nature and Extent of Jurisdiction of Courts of the United States 91 1824. But still it is clear that the adoption of English common law in America was not taken for granted, and that the exact manner and extent of the common law\'s reception were subject to careful consideration by courts and legislatures in each of the new States.[27] An examination of the States\' experience with common-law reception will shed light on subsequent theory and practice at the national level, and demonstrate that our history is entirely at odds with Hans `s resort to a common-law principle to limit the Constitution\'s contrary text.1This American reluctance to import English common law wholesale into the New World is traceable to the early colonial period. One scholar of that time has written that ""[t]he *133 process which we may call the reception of the English common law by the colonies was not so simple as the legal theory would lead us to assume. While their general legal conceptions were conditioned by, and their terminology derived from, the common law, the early colonists were far from applying it as a technical system, they often ignored it or denied its subsidiary force, and they consciously departed from many of its most essential principles."" P. Reinsch, English Common Law in the Early American Colonies 58 1899.[28] For a variety of reasons, including the absence of trained lawyers and judges, the dearth of law books, the religious and ideological commitments of the early settlers, and the novel conditions of the New World, the colonists turned to a variety of other sources in addition to principles of common law.[29]\n\nIt is true that, with the development of colonial society and the increasing sophistication of the colonial bar, English common law gained increasing acceptance in colonial practice. See id., at 7-8; Hall, The Common Law: An Account of its Reception in the United States, 4 Vand. L. Rev. 791, *134 797 1951.[30] But even in the late colonial period, Americans insisted that""the whole body of the common law ... was not transplanted, but only so much as was applicable to the colonists in their new relations and conditions. Much of the common law related to matters which were purely local, which existed under the English political organization, or was based upon the triple relation of king, lords and commons, or those peculiar social conditions, habits and customs which have no counterpart in the New World. Such portions of the common law, not being applicable to the new conditions of the colonists, were never recognised as part of their jurisprudence."" Dale, The Adoption of the Common Law by the American Colonies, 30 Am. L. Reg. 553, 554 1882.[31]The result was that ""the increasing influx of common-law principles by no means obliterated the indigenous systems which had developed during the colonial era and that there existed important differences inlaw in action on the two sides of the Atlantic."" Hall, supra, at 797.\n\n*135 Understandably, even the trend toward acceptance of the common law that had developed in the late colonial period was imperiled by the Revolution and the ultimate break between the Colonies and the old country. Dean Pound has observed that, ""[f]or a generation after the Revolution, . . . political conditions gave rise to a general distrust of English law. . . . The books are full of illustrations of the hostility toward English law simply because it was English which prevailed at the end of the eighteenth and in the earlier years of the nineteenth century."" R. Pound, The Formative Era of American Law 7 1938; see also C. Warren, A History of the American Bar 224-225 1911 noting a ""prejudice against the system of English Common Law"" in the years following the Revolution. James Monroe went so far as to write in 1802 that ""`the application of the principles of the English common law to our constitution\' "" should be considered ""`good cause for impeachment.\' "" Letter from James Monroe to John Breckenridge, Jan. 15, 1802 quoted in 3 A. Beveridge, The Life of John Marshall: Conflict and Construction 1800-1815, p. 59 1919.[32] Nor was anti-English sentiment *136 the only difficulty; according to Dean Pound, ""[s]ocial and geographical conditions contributed also to make the work of receiving and reshaping the common law exceptionally difficult."" Pound, supra, at 7.\n\nThe consequence of this anti-English hostility and awareness of changed circumstances was that the independent States continued the colonists\' practice of adopting only so much of the common law as they thought applicable to their local conditions.[33] As Justice Story explained, ""[t]he common *137 law of England is not to be taken in all respects to be that of America. Our ancestors brought with them its general principles, and claimed it as their birthright; but they brought with them and adopted only that portion which was applicable to their situation."" Van Ness v. Pacard, 2 Pet. 137, 144 1829. In 1800, John Marshall had expressed the similar view that ""our ancestors brought with them the laws of England, both statute & common law as existing at the settlement of each colony, so far as they were applicable to our situation."" Letter from John Marshall to St. George Tucker, Nov. 27, 1800, reprinted in Jay II, App. A, at 1326, 1327. Accordingly, in the period following independence, ""[l]egislatures and courts and doctrinal writers had to test the common law at every point with respect to its applicability to America."" Pound, supra, at 20; see also Jones 103 observing that ""suitab[ility] to local institutions and conditions"" was ""incomparably the most important"" principle of reception in the new States.2While the States had limited their reception of English common law to principles appropriate to American conditions, the 1787 draft Constitution contained no provision for adopting the common law at all. This omission stood in sharp contrast to the state constitutions then extant, virtually all of which contained explicit provisions dealing with common-law reception. See n. 55, infra. Since the experience in the States set the stage for thinking at the national level, see generally G. Wood, Creation of the American Republic, 1776-1787, p. 467 1969 Wood, this failure to address the notion of common-law reception could not have been inadvertent. Instead, the Framers chose to recognize only particular common-law concepts, such as the writ of habeas *138 corpus, U. S. Const., Art. I,  9, cl. 2, and the distinction between law and equity, U. S. Const., Amdt. 7, by specific reference in the constitutional text. See 1 J. Goebel, Oliver Wendell Holmes Devise History of the Supreme Court of the United States, Antecedents and Beginnings to 1801, pp. 229 230 1971.[34] This approach reflected widespread agreement that ratification would not itself entail a general reception of the common law of England. See Letter from John Marshall to St. George Tucker, Nov. 27, 1800, reprinted in Jay II, App. A, at 1326 ""I do not believe one man can be found"" who maintains ""that the common law of England has . . .been adopted as the common law of America by the Constitution of the United States""; Jay II, at 1255 noting that the use of the term ""laws"" in Article III ""could not have been meant to accomplish a general reception of British common law"".\n\nRecords of the ratification debates support Marshall\'s understanding that everyone had to know that the new Constitution would not draw the common law in its train. Antifederalists like George Mason went so far as to object that *139 under the proposed Constitution the people would not be ""secured even in the enjoyment of the benefit of the common law."" Mason, Objections to This Constitution of Government, in 2 Records of the Federal Convention of 1787, p. 637 M. Farrand ed. 1911 Farrand; see also 3 Elliot\'s Debates 446-449 Patrick Henry, Virginia Convention. In particular, the Anti federalists worried about the failure of the proposed Constitution to provide for a reception of ""the great rights associated with due process"" such as the right to a jury trial, Jay II, at 1256, and they argued that ""Congress\'s powers to regulate the proceedings of federal courts made the fate of these common-law procedural protections uncertain,"" id., at 1257.[35] While Federalists met this objection by arguing that nothing in the Constitution necessarily excluded the fundamental common-law protections associated with due process, see, e. g., 3 Elliot\'s Debates 451 George Nicholas, Virginia Convention, they defended the decision against any general constitutional reception of the common law on the ground that constitutionalizing it would render it ""immutable,"" see id., at 469-470 Edmund Randolph, Virginia Convention, and not subject to revision by Congress, id., at 550 Edmund Pendleton, Virginia Convention; see also infra, at 163-164.\n\nThe Framers also recognized that the diverse development of the common law in the several States made a general federal reception impossible. ""The common law was not the same in any two of the Colonies,"" Madison observed; ""in some the modifications were materially and extensively different."" Report on the Virginia Resolutions, House of Delegates, Session of 1799-1800, Concerning Alien and Sedition Laws, in 6 Writings of James Madison 373 G. Hunt ed. 1906 *140 Alien and Sedition Laws.[36] In particular, although there is little evidence regarding the immunity enjoyed by the various colonial governments prior to the Revolution, the profound differences as to the source of colonial authority between chartered colonies, royal colonies, and so on seems unlikely, wholly apart from other differences in circumstance, to have given rise to a uniform body of immunity law. There was not, then, any unified ""Common Law"" in America that the Federal Constitution could adopt, Jay I, at 1056; Stoebuck, Reception of English Common Law in the American Colonies, 10 Wm. & Mary L. Rev. 393, 401 1968 ""The assumption that colonial law was essentially the same in all colonies is wholly without foundation"", and, in particular, probably no common principle of sovereign immunity, cf. Alien and Sedition Laws 376. The Framers may, as Madison, Hamilton, and Marshall argued, have contemplated that federal courts would respect state immunity law in diversity cases, but the generalized principle of immunity that today\'s majority would graft onto the Constitution itself may well never have developed with any common clarity and, in any event, has not been shown to have existed.\n\nFinally, the Framers\' aversion to a general federal reception of the common law is evident from the Federalists\' response *141 to the Anti federalist claim that Article III granted an unduly broad jurisdiction to the federal courts. That response was to emphasize the limited powers of the National Government. See, e. g., 3 Elliot\'s Debates 553 John Marshall, Virginia Convention ""Has the government of the United States power to make laws on every subject? . . . Can they make laws affecting the mode of transferring property, or contracts, or claims, between citizens of the same state? Can they go beyond the delegated powers?""; Jay II, at 1260.[37] That answer assumes, of course, no generalized reception of English common law as federal law; otherwise, ""arising under"" jurisdiction would have extended to any subject comprehended by the general common law.\n\nMadison made this assumption absolutely clear during the subsequent debates over the Alien and Sedition Acts, which raised the issue of whether the Framers intended to recognize a general federal jurisdiction to try common-law crimes. Rejecting the idea of any federal reception, Madison insisted that""the consequence of admitting the common law as the law of the United States, on the authority of the individual States, is as obvious as it would be fatal. As this law relates to every subject of legislation, and would be paramount to the Constitutions and laws of the States, the admission of it would overwhelm the residuary sovereignty of the States, and by one constructive operation new model the whole political fabric of the country."" Alien and Sedition Laws 381.See also 1 Goebel, Oliver Wendell Holmes Devise History of the Supreme Court of the United States, at 651-655 discussing *142 the lack of evidence to support the proposition that the Framers intended a general reception of the English common law through the Constitution; Jay II, at 1254 arguing that ""[i]t would have been untenable to maintain that the body of British common law had been adopted by the Constitution . . . "". Madison concluded that""[i]t is . . . distressing to reflect that it ever should have been made a question, whether the Constitution, on the whole face of which is seen so much labor to enumerate and define the several objects of Federal power, could intend to introduce in the lump, in an indirect manner, and by a forced construction of a few phrases, the vast and multifarious jurisdiction involved in the common lawa law filling so many ample volumes; a law overspreading the entire field of legislation; and a law that would sap the foundation of the Constitution as a system of limited and specified powers."" Alien and Sedition Laws 382.BGiven the refusal to entertain any wholesale reception of common law, given the failure of the new Constitution to make any provision for adoption of common law as such, and given the protests already quoted that no general reception had occurred, the Hans Court and the Court today cannot reasonably argue that something like the old immunity doctrine somehow slipped in as a tacit but enforceable background principle. But see ante, at 72. The evidence is even more specific, however, that there was no pervasive understanding that sovereign immunity had limited federalquestion jurisdiction.1As I have already noted briefly, see supra, at 105-106, the Framers and their contemporaries did not agree about the *143 place of common-law state sovereign immunity even as to federal jurisdiction resting on the Citizen-State Diversity Clauses. Edmund Randolph argued in favor of ratification on the ground that the immunity would not be recognized, leaving the States subject to jurisdiction.[38] Patrick Henry opposed ratification on the basis of exactly the same reading. See 3 Elliot\'s Debates 543. On the other hand, James Madison, John Marshall, and Alexander Hamilton all appear to have believed that the common-law immunity from suit would survive the ratification of Article III, so as to be at a State\'s disposal when jurisdiction would depend on diversity. This would have left the States free to enjoy a traditional immunity as defendants without barring the exercise of judicial power over them if they chose to enter the federal courts as diversity plaintiffs or to waive their immunity as diversity defendants. See id., at 533 Madison: the Constitution ""give[s] a citizen a right to be heard in the federal courts; and if a state should condescend to be a party, this court may take cognizance of it"";[39]id., at 556 Marshall: ""I see a difficulty *144 in making a state defendant, which does not prevent its being plaintiff"". As Hamilton stated in The Federalist No. 81:""It is inherent in the nature of sovereignty, not to be amenable to the suit of an individual without its consent.  This is the general sense and the general practice of mankind; and the exemption, as one of the attributes of sovereignty, is now enjoyed by the government of every state in the Union. Unless therefore, there is a surrender of this immunity in the plan of the convention, it will remain with the states, and the danger intimated must be merely ideal."" The Federalist No. 81, pp. 548-549 J. Cooke ed. 1961.See generally Fletcher, A Historical Interpretation of the Eleventh Amendment: A Narrow Construction of an Affirmative Grant of Jurisdiction Rather than a Prohibition Against Jurisdiction, 35 Stan. L. Rev. 1033, 1045-1054 1983 discussing the adoption of the Citizen-State Diversity Clauses; Gibbons, 83 Colum. L. Rev., at 1902-1914. The majority sees in these statements, and chiefly in Hamilton\'s discussion of sovereign immunity in The Federalist No. 81, an unequivocal mandate ""which would preclude all federal jurisdiction over an unconsenting State."" Ante, at 70. But there is no such mandate to be found.\n\nAs I have already said, the immediate context of Hamilton\'s discussion in Federalist No. 81 has nothing to do with federal-question cases. It addresses a suggestion ""that an assignment of the public securities of one state to the citizens of another, would enable them to prosecute that state in the federal courts for the amount of those securities."" The Federalist No. 81, at 548. Hamilton is plainly talking about a *145 suit subject to a federal court\'s jurisdiction under the Citizen-State Diversity Clauses of Article III.\n\nThe general statement on sovereign immunity emphasized by the majority then follows, along with a reference back to The Federalist No. 32. The Federalist No. 81, at 548. What Hamilton draws from that prior paper, however, is not a general conclusion about state sovereignty but a particular point about state contracts:""A recurrence to the principles there established will satisfy us, that there is no colour to pretend that the state governments, would by the adoption of that plan, be divested of the privilege of paying their own debts in their own way, free from every constraint but that which flows from the obligations of good faith. The contracts between a nation and individuals are only binding on the conscience of the sovereign, and have no pretensions to a compulsive force. They confer no right of action independent of the sovereign will."" Id., at 549. The most that can be inferred from this is, as noted above, that in diversity cases applying state contract law the immunity that a State would have enjoyed in its own courts is carried into the federal court. When, therefore, the Hans  Court relied in part upon Hamilton\'s statement, see 134 U. S., at 20, its reliance was misplaced; Hamilton was addressing diversity jurisdiction, whereas Hans involved federal-question jurisdiction under the Contracts Clause. No general theory of federal-question immunity can be inferred from Hamilton\'s discussion of immunity in contract suits. But that is only the beginning of the difficulties that accrue to the majority from reliance on The Federalist No. 81.Hamilton says that a State is ""not . . . amenable to the suit of an individual without its consent . . . . [u]nless . . . there is a surrender of this immunity in the plan of the convention."" The Federalist No. 81, at 548-549 emphasis deleted. He *146 immediately adds, however, that ""[t]he circumstances which are necessary to produce an alienation of state sovereignty, were discussed in considering the article of taxation, and need not be repeated here."" Id., at 549. The reference is to The Federalist No. 32, also by Hamilton, which has this to say about the alienation of state sovereignty:""[A]s the plan of the Convention aims only at a partial Union or consolidation, the State Governments would clearly retain all the rights of sovereignty which they before had and which were not by that act exclusively  delegated to the United States. This exclusive delegation or rather this alienation of State sovereignty would only exist in three cases; where the Constitution in express terms granted an exclusive authority to the Union; where it granted in one instance an authority to the Union and in another prohibited the States from exercising the like authority; and where it granted an authority to the Union, to which a similar authority in the States would be absolutely and totally contradictory and re- pugnant. I use these terms to distinguish this last case from another which might appear to resemble it; but which would in fact be essentially different; I mean where the exercise of a concurrent jurisdiction might be productive of occasional interferences in the policy of any branch of administration, but would not imply any direct contradiction or repugnancy in point of constitutional authority."" Id., at 200 emphasis in original.As an instance of the last case, in which exercising concurrent jurisdiction may produce interferences in ""policy,"" Hamilton gives the example of concurrent power to tax the same subjects:""It is indeed possible that a tax might be laid on a particular article by a State which might render it inexpedient  that thus a further tax should be laid on the same article *147 by the Union; but it would not imply a constitutional inability to impose a further tax. The quantity of the imposition, the expediency or inexpediency of an increase on either side, would be mutually questions of prudence; but there would be involved no direct contradiction of power. The particular policy of the national and of the State systems of finance might now and then not exactly coincide, and might require reciprocal forbearances. It is not however a mere possibility of inconvenience in the exercise of powers, but an immediate constitutional repugnancy, that can by implication alienate and extinguish a pre-existing right of sovereignty."" Id., at 202 emphasis in original.The first embarrassment Hamilton\'s discussion creates for the majority turns on the fact that the power to regulate commerce with Indian tribes has been interpreted as making ""Indian relations . . . the exclusive province of federal law."" County of Oneida v. Oneida Indian Nation of N. Y., 470 U. S., at 234.[40] We have accordingly recognized that ""[s]tate laws generally are not applicable to tribal Indians on an Indian reservation except where Congress has expressly provided that State laws shall apply."" McClanahan v. Arizona State Tax Comm\'n, 411 U. S. 164, 170-171 1973 internal quotation marks omitted; see also Rice v. Olson, 324 U. S. 786, 789 1945 ""The policy of leaving Indians free from state jurisdiction and control is deeply rooted in the Nation\'s *148 history"".[41] We have specifically held, moreover, that the States have no power to regulate gambling on Indian lands. California v. Cabazon Band of Mission Indians, 480 U. S. 202, 221-222 1987. In sum, since the States have no sovereignty in the regulation of commerce with the tribes, on Hamilton\'s view there is no source of sovereign immunity to assert in a suit based on congressional regulation of that commerce. If Hamilton is good authority, the majority of the Court today is wrong.\n\nQuite apart, however, from its application to this particular Act of Congress exercising the Indian commerce power, Hamilton\'s sovereignty discussion quoted above places the Court in an embarrassing dilemma. Hamilton posited four categories: congressional legislation on a subjects committed expressly and exclusively to Congress, b subjects over which state authority is expressly negated, c subjects over which concurrent authority would be impossible as ""contradictory and repugnant"", and d subjects over which concurrent authority is not only possible, but its exercise by both is limited only by considerations of policy as when one taxing authority is politically deterred from adding too much to the exaction the other authority is already making. But what of those situations involving concurrent powers, like the power over interstate commerce, see, e. g., Cooley v. Board of Wardens of Port of Philadelphia ex rel. Soc. for Relief of Distressed Pilots, 12 How. 299 1852 recognizing power of States to engage in some regulation of interstate commerce, when a congressional statute not only binds the States but even creates an affirmative obligation on the State *149 as such, as in this case? Hamilton\'s discussion does not seem to cover this quite possibly because, as a good political polemicist, he did not wish to raise it. If infact it is fair to say that Hamilton does not cover this situation, then the Court cannot claim him as authority for the preservation of state sovereignty and consequent immunity. If, however, on what I think is an implausible reading, one were to try to shoehorn this situation into Hamilton\'s category c on the theory that concurrent authority is impossible after passage of the congressional legislation, then any claim of sovereignty and consequent immunity is gone entirely.\n\nIn sum, either the majority reads Hamilton as I do, to say nothing about sovereignty or immunity in such a case, or it will have to read him to say something about it that bars any state immunity claim. That is the dilemma of the majority\'s reliance on Hamilton\'s The Federalist No. 81, with its reference to No. 32. Either way, he is no authority for the Court\'s position.\n\nThus, the Court\'s attempt to convert isolated statements by the Framers into answers to questions not before them is fundamentally misguided.[42] The Court\'s difficulty is far more fundamental, however, than inconsistency with a particular quotation, for the Court\'s position runs afoul of the general theory of sovereignty that gave shape to the Framers\' enterprise. An enquiry into the development of that concept demonstrates that American political thought had so revolutionized the concept of sovereignty itself that calling *150 for the immunity of a State as against the jurisdiction of the national courts would have been sheer illogic.2We said in Blatchford v. Native Village of Noatak, 501 U. S. 775, 779 1991, that ""the States entered the federal system with their sovereignty intact,"" but we surely did not mean that they entered that system with the sovereignty they would have claimed ifeach State had assumed independent existence in the community of nations, for even the Articles of Confederation allowed for less than that. See Articles of Confederation, Art. VI,  1 ""No State without the consent of the United States in Congress assembled, shall send any embassy to, or receive any embassy from, or enter into any conference, agreement, alliance or treaty with any king, prince or state . . ."". While there is no need here to calculate exactly how close the American States came to sovereignty in the classic sense prior to ratification of the Constitution, it is clear that the act of ratification affected their sovereignty in a way different from any previous political event in America or anywhere else. For the adoption of the Constitution made them members of a novel federal system that sought to balance the States\' exercise of some sovereign prerogatives delegated from their own people with the principle of a limited but centralizing federal supremacy.\n\nAs a matter of political theory, this federal arrangement of dual delegated sovereign powers truly was a more revolutionary turn than the late war had been. See, e. g., U. S. Term Limits, Inc. v. Thornton, 514 U. S. 779, 838 1995 Kennedy, J., concurring ""Federalism was our Nation\'s own discovery. The Framers split the atom of sovereignty"".[43] Before the new federal scheme appeared, 18thcentury *151 political theorists had assumed that ""there must reside somewhere in every political unit a single, undivided, final power, higher in legal authority than any other power, subject to no law, a law unto itself."" B. Bailyn, The Ideological Origins of the American Revolution 198 1967; see also Wood 345.[44] The American development of divided sovereign powers, which ""shatter[ed] . . . the categories of government that had dominated Western thinking for centuries,"" id., at 385, was made possible only by a recognition that the ultimate sovereignty rests in the people themselves. See id., at 530 noting that because ""none of these arguments about `joint jurisdictions\' and `coequal sovereignties\' convincingly refuted the Anti federalist doctrine of a supreme and indivisible sovereignty,"" the Federalists could succeed only by emphasizing that the supreme power ""`resides in the PEOPLE, as the fountain of government\' "" citing 1 Pennsylvania and the Federal Constitution, 1787-1788, p. 302 J. McMaster & F. Stone eds. 1888 quoting James Wilson.[45] The People possessing this plenary bundle of specific powers *152 were free to parcel them out to different governments and different branches of the same government as they saw fit. See F. McDonald, Novus Ordo Seclorum: The Intellectual Origins of the Constitution 278 1985. As James Wilson emphasized, the location of ultimate sovereignty in the People meant that ""[t]hey can distribute one portion of power to the more contracted circle called State governments; they can also furnish another proportion to the government of the United States."" 1 Pennsylvania and the Federal Constitution, 1787-1788, supra, at 302.[46]\n\nUnder such a scheme, Alexander Hamilton explained, ""[i]t does not follow . . . that each of the portions of powers delegated to [the national or state government] is not sovereign with regard to its proper objects. "" Hamilton, Opinion on the Constitutionality of an Act to Establish a Bank, in 8 Papers of Alexander Hamilton 98 Syrett ed. 1965 emphasis in original.[47] A necessary consequence of this view was that ""the Government of the United States has sovereign power as to its declared purposes & trusts."" Ibid. Justice Iredell was to make the same observation in his Chisholm dissent, commenting that ""[t]he United States are sovereign as to all the powers of Government actually surrendered: Each State in the Union is sovereign as to all the powers reserved."" 2 Dall., at 435. And to the same point was Chief Justice Marshall\'s *153 description of the National and State Governments as ""each sovereign, with respect to the objects committed to it, and neither sovereign with respect to the objects committed to the other."" McCulloch v. Maryland, 4 Wheat. 316, 410 1819.\n\nGiven this metamorphosis of the idea of sovereignty in the years leading up to 1789, the question whether the old immunity doctrine might have been received as something suitable for the new world of federal-question jurisdiction is a crucial one.[48] The answer is that sovereign immunity as it would have been known to the Framers before ratification thereafter became inapplicable as a matter of logic in a federal suit raising a federal question. The old doctrine, after all, barred the involuntary subjection of a sovereign to the system of justice and law of which it was itself the font, since to do otherwise would have struck the common-law mind from the Middle Ages onward as both impractical and absurd. See, e. g., Kawananakoa v. Polyblank, 205 U. S. 349, 353 1907 Holmes, J. ""A sovereign is exempt from suit . . . on the logical and practical ground that there can be no legal right as against the authority that makes the law on which the right depends"".[49] But the ratification demonstrated *154 that state governments were subject to a superior regime of law in a judicial system established, not by the State, but by the people through a specific delegation of their sovereign power to a National Government that was paramount within its delegated sphere. When individuals sued States to enforce federal rights, the Government that corresponded to the ""sovereign"" in the traditional common-law sense was not the State but the National Government, and any state immunity from the jurisdiction of the Nation\'s courts would have required a grant from the true sovereign, the people, in their Constitution, or from the Congress that the Constitution had empowered. We made a similar point in Nevada v. Hall,  440 U. S., at 416, where we considered a suit against a State in another State\'s courts:""This [traditional] explanation [of sovereign immunity] adequately supports the conclusion that no sovereign may be sued in its own courts without its consent, but it affords no support for a claim of immunity in another sovereign\'s courts. Such a claim necessarily implicates the power and authority of a second sovereign; its source must be found either in an agreement, express or implied, between the two sovereigns, or in the voluntary decision of the second to respect the dignity of the first as a matter of comity.""Cf. United States v. Texas, 143 U. S. 621, 646 1892 recognizing that a suit by the National Government against a State ""does no violence to the inherent nature of sovereignty"". Subjecting States to federal jurisdiction in federal-question cases brought by individuals thus reflected nothing more than Professor Amar\'s apt summary that ""[w]here governments are acting within the bounds of their delegated `sovereign\' power, they may partake of sovereign immunity; where *155 not, not."" Amar, Of Sovereignty and Federalism, 96 Yale L. J. 1425, 1490-1491, n. 261 1987.\n\nState immunity to federal-question jurisdiction would, moreover, have run up against the common understanding of the practical necessity for the new federal relationship. According to Madison, the ""multiplicity,"" ""mutability,"" and ""injustice"" of then-extant state laws were prime factors requiring the formation of a new government. 1 Farrand 318 319 remarks of J. Madison.[50] These factors, Madison wrote to Jefferson, ""contributed more to that uneasiness which produced the Convention, and prepared the Public mind for a general reform, than those which accrued to our national character and interest from the inadequacy of the Confederation to its immediate objects."" 5 Writings of James Madison 27 G. Hunt ed. 1904. These concerns ultimately found concrete expression in a number of specific limitations on state power, including provisions barring the States from enacting bills of attainder or ex post facto laws, coining money or emitting bills of credit, denying the privileges and immunities of out-of-staters, or impairing the obligation of contracts. But the proposed Constitution also dealt with the old problems affirmatively by granting the powers to Congress enumerated in Article I,  8, and by providing through the Supremacy Clause that Congress could pre-empt state action in areas of concurrent state and federal authority.\n\nGiven the Framers\' general concern with curbing abuses by state governments, it would be amazing if the scheme of delegated powers embodied in the Constitution had left the National Government powerless to render the States judicially accountable for violations of federal rights. And of course the Framers did not understand the scheme to leave *156 the Government powerless. In The Federalist No. 80, at 535, Hamilton observed that ""[n]o man of sense will believe that such prohibitions [running against the States] would be scrupulously regarded, without some effectual power in the government to restrain or correct the infractions of them,"" and that ""an authority in the federal courts, to over-rule such as might be in manifest contravention of the articles of union"" was the Convention\'s preferred remedy. By speaking in the plural of an authority in the federal ""courts,"" Hamilton made it clear that he envisioned more than this Court\'s exercise of appellate jurisdiction to review federal questions decided by state courts. Nor is it plausible that he was thinking merely of suits brought against States by the National Government itself, which The Federalist\'s authors did not describe in the paternalistic terms that would pass without an eyebrow raised today. Hamilton\'s power of the Government to restrain violations of citizens\' rights was a power to be exercised by the federal courts at the citizens\' behest. See also Marshall, Fighting the Words of the Eleventh Amendment, 102 Harv. L. Rev. 1342, 1367-1371 1989 discussing the Framers\' concern with preserving as much state accountability as possible even in the course of enacting the Eleventh Amendment.\n\nThis sketch of the logic and objectives of the new federal order is confirmed by what we have previously seen of the preratification debate on state sovereign immunity, which in turn becomes entirely intelligible both in what it addressed and what it ignored. It is understandable that reasonable minds differed on the applicability of the immunity doctrine in suits that made it to federal court only under the original Diversity Clauses, for their features were not wholly novel. While they were, of course, in the courts of the new and, for some purposes, paramount National Government, the law that they implicated was largely the old common law and in any case was not federal law. It was not foolish, therefore, *157 to ask whether the old law brought the old defenses with it. But it is equally understandable that questions seem not to have been raised about state sovereign immunity in federalquestion cases. The very idea of a federal question depended on the rejection of the simple concept of sovereignty from which the immunity doctrine had developed; under the English common law, the question of immunity in a system of layered sovereignty simply could not have arisen. Cf., e. g., Jay II, at 1282-1284; Du Ponceau, A Dissertation on the Nature and Extent of Jurisdiction of Courts of the United States, at 6-7.[51] The Framers\' principal objectives in rejecting English theories of unitary sovereignty, moreover, would have been impeded if a new concept of sovereign immunity had taken its place in federal-question cases, and would have been substantially thwarted if that new immunity had been held to be untouchable by any congressional effort to abrogate it.[52]*158 Today\'s majority discounts this concern. Without citing a single source to the contrary, the Court dismisses the historical evidence regarding the Framers\' vision of the relationship between national and state sovereignty, and reassures us that ""the Nation survived for nearly two centuries without the question of the existence of [the abrogation] power ever being presented to this Court."" Ante, at 71.[53] But we are concerned here not with the survival of the Nation but the opportunity of its citizens to enforce federal rights in a way that Congress provides. The absence of any general federal-question statute for nearly a century following ratification of Article III with a brief exception in 1800 hardly counts against the importance of that jurisdiction either in the Framers\' conception or in current reality; likewise, the fact that Congress has not often seen fit to use its power of abrogation outside the Fourteenth Amendment context, at least does not compel a conclusion that the power is not important to the federal scheme. In the end, is it plausible *159 to contend that the plan of the convention was meant to leave the National Government without any way to render individuals capable of enforcing their federal rights directly against an intransigent State?CThe considerations expressed so far, based on text, Chisholm, caution in common-law reception, and sovereignty theory, have pointed both to the mistakes inherent in Hans and, even more strongly, to the error of today\'s holding. Although for reasons of stare decisis I would not today disturb the century-old precedent, I surely would not extend its error by placing the common-law immunity it mistakenly recognized beyond the power of Congress to abrogate. In doing just that, however, today\'s decision declaring state sovereign immunity itself immune from abrogation in federal-question cases is open to a further set of objections peculiar to itself. For today\'s decision stands condemned alike by the Framers\' abhorrence of any notion that such common-law rules as might be received into the new legal systems would be beyond the legislative power to alter or repeal, and by its resonance with this Court\'s previous essays in constitutionalizing common-law rules at the expense of legislative authority.1I have already pointed out how the views of the Framers reflected the caution of state constitutionalists and legislators over reception of common-law rules, a caution that the Framers exalted to the point of vigorous resistance to any idea that English common-law rules might be imported wholesale through the new Constitution. The state politicians also took pains to guarantee that once a common-law rule had been received, it would always be subject to legislative alteration, and again the state experience was reflected in the Framers\' thought. Indeed, the Framers\' very insistence *160 that no common-law doctrine would be received by virtue of ratification was focused in their fear that elements of the common law might thereby have been placed beyond the power of Congress to alter by legislation.\n\nThe imperative of legislative control grew directly out of the Framers\' revolutionary idea of popular sovereignty. According to one historian, ""[s]hared ideas about the sovereignty of the people and the accountability of government to the people resulted at an early date in a new understanding of the role of legislation in the legal system. . . . Whereas a constitution had been seen in the colonial period as a body of vague and unidentifiable precedents and principles of common law origin that imposed ambiguous restrictions on the power of men to make or change law, after independence it came to be seen as a written charter by which the people delegated powers to various institutions of government and imposed limitations on the exercise of those powers. . . . [T]he power to modify or even entirely to repeal the common law . . . now fell explicitly within the jurisdiction of the legislature."" W. Nelson, Americanization of the Common Law 90 1975.[54]\n\nVirtually every state reception provision, be it constitutional or statutory, explicitly provided that the common law was subject to alteration by statute. See Wood 299-300; Jones 99. The New Jersey Constitution of 1776, for instance, provided that ""the common law of England, as well as so much of the statute law, as have been heretofore practised in this Colony, shall still remain in force, until they shall *161 be altered by a future law . . . ."" N. J. Const., Art. XXII 1776, in 6 W. Swindler, Sources and Documents of United States Constitutions 452 1976.[55] Just as the early state *162 governments did not leave reception of the common law to implication, then, neither did they receive it as law immune to legislative alteration.[56]*163 I have already indicated that the Framers did not forget the state-law examples. When Anti federalists objected that the 1787 draft failed to make an explicit adoption of certain common-law protections of the individual, part of the Federalists\' answer was that a general constitutional reception of the common law would bar congressional revision. Madison was particularly concerned with the necessity for legislative control, noting in a letter to George Washington that ""every State has made great inroads & with great propriety on this monarchical code."" Letter from James Madison to George Washington Oct. 18, 1787, reprinted in 3 Farrand 130, App. A emphasis in original.[57] Madison went on to insist that *164 ""[t]he Common law is nothing more than the unwritten law, and is left by all the Constitutions equally liable to legislative alterations."" Ibid.[58] Indeed, Madison anticipated, and rejected, the Court\'s approach today when he wrote that if ""the common law be admitted as . . . of constitutional obligation, it would confer on the judicial department a discretion little short of a legislative power . . . [which] would be permanent and irremediable by the Legislature."" Alien and Sedition Laws 380. ""A discretion of this sort,"" he insisted, ""has always been lamented as incongruous and dangerous . . . ."" Id., at 381.[59]2*165\nHistory confirms the wisdom of Madison\'s abhorrence of constitutionalizing common-law rules to place them beyond the reach of congressional amendment. The Framers feared judicial power over substantive policy and the ossification of law that would result from transforming common law into constitutional law, and their fears have been borne out every time the Court has ignored Madison\'s counsel on subjects that we generally group under economic and social policy. It is, in fact, remarkable that as we near the end of this *166 century the Court should choose to open a new constitutional chapter in confining legislative judgments on these matters by resort to textually unwarranted common-law rules, for it was just this practice in the century\'s early decades that brought this Court to the nadir of competence that we identify with Lochner v. New York, 198 U. S. 45 1905.[60]\n\nIt was the defining characteristic of the Lochner era, and its characteristic vice, that the Court treated the commonlaw background in those days, common-law property rights and contractual autonomy as paramount, while regarding congressional legislation to abrogate the common law on these economic matters as constitutionally suspect. See, e. g., Adkins v. Childrens Hospital of D. C., 261 U. S. 525, 557 1923 finding abrogation of common-law freedom to contract for any wage an unconstitutional ""compulsory exaction""; see generally Sunstein, Lochner\'s Legacy, 87 Colum. L. Rev. 873 1987. And yet the superseding lesson that seemed clear after West Coast Hotel Co. v. Parrish, 300 U. S. 379 1937, that action within the legislative power is not subject to greater scrutiny merely because it trenches upon the case law\'s ordering of economic and social relationships, seems to have been lost on the Court.\n\nThe majority today, indeed, seems to be going Lochner  one better. When the Court has previously constrained the express Article I powers by resort to common-law or background principles, it has done so at least in an ostensible effort to give content to some other written provision of the Constitution, like the Due Process Clause, the very object of *167 which is to limit the exercise of governmental power. See, e. g., Adair v. United States, 208 U. S. 161 1908. Some textual argument, at least, could be made that the Court was doing no more than defining one provision that happened to be at odds with another. Today, however, the Court is not struggling to fulfill a responsibility to reconcile two arguably conflicting and Delphic constitutional provisions, nor is it struggling with any Delphic text at all. For even the Court concedes that the Constitution\'s grant to Congress of plenary power over relations with Indian tribes at the expense of any state claim to the contrary is unmistakably clear, and this case does not even arguably implicate a textual trump to the grant of federal-question jurisdiction.\n\nI know of only one other occasion on which the Court has spoken of extending its reach so far as to declare that the plain text of the Constitution is subordinate to judicially discoverable principles untethered to any written provision. Justice Chase once took such a position almost 200 years ago:""There are certain vital principles in our free Republican governments, which will determine and over-rule an apparent and flagrant abuse of legislative power. . . . An act of the Legislature for I cannot call it a law contrary to the great first principles of the social compact, cannot be considered a rightful exercise of legislative authority."" Calder v. Bull, 3 Dall. 386, 388 1798 emphasis deleted.This position was no less in conflict with American constitutionalism in 1798 than it is today, being inconsistent with the Framers\' view of the Constitution as fundamental law. Justice Iredell understood this, and dissented again in an opinion that still answers the position that ""vital"" or ""background"" principles, without more, may be used to confine a clear constitutional provision:""[S]ome speculative jurists have held, that a legislative act against natural justice must, in itself, be void; but I *168 cannot think that, under such a government, any Court of Justice would possess a power to declare it so. . . . "". .. [I]t has been the policy of the American states,. .. and of the people of the United States .. .to define with precision the objects of the legislative power, and to restrain its exercise within marked and settled boundaries. If any act of Congress, or of the Legislature of a state, violates those constitutional provisions, it is unquestionably void. . .. If, on the other hand, the Legislature of the Union, or the Legislature of any member of the Union, shall pass a law, within the general scope of their constitutional power, the Court cannot pronounce it to be void, merely because it is, in their judgment, contrary to the principles of natural justice. The ideas of natural justice are regulated by no fixed standard: the ablest and the purest men have differed upon the subject; and all that the Court could properly say, in such an event, would be, that the Legislature possessed of an equal right of opinion had passed an act which, in the opinion of the judges, was inconsistent with the abstract principles of natural justice."" Id.,  at 398-399 emphasis deleted opinion dissenting in part.Later jurisprudence vindicated Justice Iredell\'s view, and the idea that ""first principles"" or concepts of ""natural justice"" might take precedence over the Constitution or other positive law ""all but disappeared in American discourse."" J. Ely, Democracy and Distrust 52 1980. It should take more than references to ""background principle[s],"" ante, at 72, and ""implicit limitation[s],"" Welch, 483 U. S., at 496 Scalia, J., concurring in part and concurring in judgment, to revive the judicial power to overcome clear text unopposed to any other provision, when that clear text is in harmony with an almost equally clear intent on the part of the Framers and the constitutionalists of their generation.IV*169\nThe Court\'s holding that the States\' Hans immunity may not be abrogated by Congress leads to the final question in this case, whether federal-question jurisdiction exists to order prospective relief enforcing IGRA against a state officer, respondent Chiles, who is said to be authorized to take the action required by the federal law. Just as with the issue about authority to order the State as such, this question is entirely jurisdictional, and we need not consider here whether petitioner Seminole Tribe would have a meritorious argument for relief, or how much practical relief the requested order to bargain in good faith would actually provide to the Tribe. Nor, of course, does the issue turn in any way on one\'s views about the scope of the Eleventh Amendment or Hans and its doctrine, for we ask whether the state officer is subject to jurisdiction only on the assumption that action directly against the State is barred. The answer to this question is an easy yes, the officer is subject to suit under the rule in Ex parte Young, 209 U. S. 123 1908, and the case could, and should, readily be decided on this point alone.AIn Ex parte Young, this Court held that a federal court has jurisdiction in a suit against a state officer to enjoin official actions violating federal law, even though the State itself may be immune. Under Young, ""a federal court, consistent with the Eleventh Amendment, may enjoin state officials to conform their future conduct to the requirements of federal law."" Quern v. Jordan, 440 U. S. 332, 337 1979; see also Milliken v. Bradley, 433 U. S. 267, 289 1977.\n\nThe fact, without more, that such suits may have a significant impact on state governments does not count under Young. Milliken, for example, was a suit, under the authority of Young, brought against Michigan\'s Governor, Attorney General, Board of Education, Superintendent of Public Instruction, *170 and Treasurer, which resulted in an order obligating the State of Michigan to pay money from its treasury to fund an education plan. The relief requested and obtained by the plaintiffs effectively ran against the State: state moneys were to be removed from the state treasury, and they were to be spent to fund a remedial education program that it would be the State\'s obligation to implement. To take another example, Quern v. Jordan involved a court order requiring state officials to notify welfare beneficiaries of the availability of past benefits. Once again, the defendants were state officials, but it was the obligation of the State that was really at issue: the notices would be sent from the state welfare agency, to be returned to the state agency, and the state agency would pay for the notices and any ensuing awards of benefits. Indeed, in the years since Young was decided, the Court has recognized only one limitation on the scope of its doctrine: under Edelman v. Jordan, 415 U. S. 651 1974, Young permits prospective relief only and may not be applied to authorize suits for retrospective monetary relief.\n\nIt should be no cause for surprise that Young itself appeared when it did in the national law. It followed as a matter of course after the Hans Court\'s broad recognition of immunity in federal-question cases, simply because ""[r]emedies designed to end a continuing violation of federal law are necessary to vindicate the federal interest in assuring the supremacy of that law."" Green v. Mansour, 474 U. S. 64, 68 1985. Young provided, as it does today, a sensible way to reconcile the Court\'s expansive view of immunity expressed in Hans with the principles embodied in the Supremacy Clause and Article III.\n\nIf Young may be seen as merely the natural consequence of Hans, it is equally unsurprising as an event in the longer history of sovereign immunity doctrine, for the rule we speak of under the name of Young isso far inherent in the jurisdictional limitation imposed by sovereign immunity as to have been recognized since the Middle Ages. For that *171 long it has been settled doctrine that suit against an officer of the Crown permitted relief against the government despite the Crown\'s immunity from suit in its own courts and the maxim that the King could do no wrong. See Jaffe, 77 Harv. L. Rev., at 3, 18-19; Ehrlich, No. XII: Proceedings Against the Crown 1216-1377, pp. 28-29, in 6 Oxford Studies in Social and Legal History P. Vinogradoff ed. 1921. An early example, from ""time immemorial"" of a claim ""affecting the Crown [that] could be pursued in the regular courts [without consent since it]did not take the form of a suit against the Crown,"" Jaffe, supra, at 1, was recognized by the Statute of Westminster I, 1275, which established a writ of disseisin against a King\'s officers. When a King\'s officer disseised any person in the King\'s name, the wrongfully deprived party could seek the draconian writ of attaint against the officer, by which he would recover his land. Jaffe, 77 Harv. L. Rev., at 9. Following this example forward, we may see how the writ of attaint was ultimately overtaken by the more moderate common-law writs of certiorari and mandamus, ""operat[ing] directly on the government; [and commanding] an officer not as an individual but as a functionary."" Id., at 16. Thus the Court of King\'s Bench made it clear in 1701 that ""wherever any new jurisdiction is erected, be it by private or public Act of Parliament, they are subject to the inspections of this Court by writ of error, or by certiorari and mandamus ."" The Case of Cardiffe Bridge, 1 Salk. 146, 91 Eng. Rep. 135 K. B..BThis history teaches that it was only a matter of course that once the National Constitution had provided the opportunity for some recognition of state sovereign immunity, the necessity revealed through six centuries or more of history would show up in suits against state officers, just as Hans  would later open the door to Ex parte Young itself. Once, then, the Eleventh Amendment was understood to forbid suit *172 against a State eo nomine, the question arose ""which suits against officers will be allowed and which will not be."" Jaffe, 77 Harv. L. Rev., at 20.""It early became clear that a suit against an officer was not forbidden simply because it raised a question as to the legality of his action as an agent of government or because it required him, as in mandamus, to perform an official duty. These as we know had been well established before the eleventh amendment as not necessarily requiring consent. To be sure the renewed emphasis on immunity given by the eleventh amendment might conceivably have been taken so to extend the doctrine as to exclude suits against state officers even in cases where the English tradition would have allowed them. There was a running battle as to where the line would be drawn. The amendment was appealed to as an argument for generous immunity. But there was the vastly powerful counter pressure for the enforcement of constitutional limits on the states. The upshot . . . was to confine the amendment\'s prohibition more or less to the occasion which gave it birth, to wit, the enforcement of contracts and to most though not all suits involving the title and disposition of a state\'s real and personal property."" Id., at 20-21.The earliest cases, United States v. Peters, 5 Cranch 115 1809, and Osborn v. Bank of United States, 9 Wheat. 738 1824, embrace the English practice of permitting suits against officers, see Orth, Judicial Power of the United States, at 34-35, 40-41, 122, by focusing almost exclusively on whether the State had been named as a defendant. Governor of Georgia v. Madrazo, 1 Pet. 110, 123-124 1828, shifted this analysis somewhat, finding that a Governor could not be sued because he was sued ""not by his name, but by his title,"" which was thought the functional equivalent of suing the State itself. Madrazo did not, however, erase the *173 fundamental principle of Osborn that sovereign immunity would not bar a suit against a state officer. See, e. g., Davis  v. Gray, 16 Wall. 203 1873 applying Osborn by enjoining the Governor of Texas to interfere with the possession of land granted by the State; United States v. Lee, 106 U. S. 196 1882 applying Osborn in context of federal sovereign immunity.\n\nThis simple rule for recognizing sovereign immunity without gutting substantial rights was temporarily muddled in Louisiana v. Jumel, 107 U. S. 711 1883, where the Court, although it ""did not clearly say why,"" refused to hear a suit that would have required a state treasurer to levy taxes to pay interest on a bond. Currie, Sovereign Immunity and Suits Against Government Officers, 1984 S. Ct. Rev. 149, 152. One recalls the circumstances of Hans itself, see supra, at 117-121. The Court, however, again applied Osborn in the Virginia Coupon Cases, 114 U. S. 269 1885 permitting injunctions, restitution, and damages against state officers who seized property to collect taxes already paid with interest coupons the State had agreed to accept. In re Ayers, 123 U. S. 443, 502 1887, sought to rationalize the competing strands of doctrine on the ground that an action may be ""sustained only in those instances where the act complained of, considered apart from the official authority alleged as its justification, and as the personal act of the individual defendant, constituted a violation of right for which the plaintiff was entitled to a remedy at law or in equity against the wrongdoer in his individual character.""\n\nEx parte Young restored the old simplicity by complementing In re Ayers with the principle that state officers never have authority to violate the Constitution or federal law, so that any illegal action is stripped of state character and rendered an illegal individual act. Suits against these officials are consequently barred by neither the Eleventh Amendment nor Hans immunity. The officer\'s action ""is simply an illegal act upon the part of a state official in attempting *174 by the use of the name of the State to enforce a legislative enactment which is void because unconstitutional. . . . The State has no power to impart to him any immunity from responsibility to the supreme authority of the United States."" Ex parte Young, 209 U. S., at 159-160.\n\nThe decision in Ex parte Young, and the historic doctrine it embodies, thus plays a foundational role in American constitutionalism, and while the doctrine is sometimes called a ""fiction,"" the long history of its felt necessity shows it to be something much more estimable, as we may see by considering the facts of the case. ""Young was really and truly about to damage the interest of plaintiffs. Whether what he was about to do amounted to a legal injury depended on the authority of his employer, the state. If the state could constitutionally authorize the act then the loss suffered by plaintiffs was not a wrong for which the law provided a remedy. . . . If the state could not constitutionally authorize the act then Young was not acting by its authority."" Orth, Judicial Power of the United States, at 133. The doctrine we call Ex parte Young is nothing short of ""indispensable to the establishment of constitutional government and the rule of law."" C. Wright, Law of Federal Courts 292 4th ed. 1983. See also Chemerinsky, Federal Jurisdiction, at 393.\n\nA rule of such lineage, engendered by such necessity, should not be easily displaced, if indeed it is displaceable at all, for it marks the frontier of the enforceability of federal law against sometimes competing state policies. We have in fact never before inferred a congressional intent to eliminate this time-honored practice of enforcing federal law. That, of course, does not mean that the intent may never be inferred, and where, as here, the underlying right is one of statutory rather than constitutional dimension, I do not in theory reject the Court\'s assumption that Congress may bar enforcement by suit even against a state official. But because in practice, in the real world of congressional legislation, such *175 an intent would be exceedingly odd, it would be equally odd for this Court to recognize an intent to block the customary application of Ex parte Young without applying the rule recognized in our previous cases, which have insisted on a clear statement before assuming a congressional purpose to ""affec[t] the federal balance,"" United States v. Bass, 404 U. S. 336, 349 1971. See also Will v. Michigan Dept. of State Police, 491 U. S. 58, 65 1989 ""[I]f Congress intends to alter the `usual constitutional balance between the States and the Federal Government,\' it must make its intention to do so `unmistakably clear in the language of the statute\' "" quoting Atascadero State Hospital v. Scanlon, 473 U. S., at 242; Gregory v. Ashcroft, 501 U. S. 452, 460-461 1991. Our habitual caution makes sense for just the reason we mentioned in Dellmuth v. Muth, 491 U. S., at 230-231: it is ""difficult to believe that . . . Congress, taking careful stock of the state of Eleventh Amendment law, decided it would drop coy hints but stop short of making its intention manifest.""CThere is no question that by its own terms Young `s indispensable rule authorizes the exercise of federal jurisdiction over respondent Chiles. Since this case does not, of course, involve retrospective relief, Edelman `s limit is irrelevant, and there is no other jurisdictional limitation. Obviously, for jurisdictional purposes it makes no difference in principle whether the injunction orders an official not to act, as in Young, or requires the official to take some positive step, as in Milliken or Quern. Nothing, then, in this case renders Young unsuitable as a jurisdictional basis for determining on the merits whether petitioner is entitled to an order against a state official under general equitable doctrine. The Court does not say otherwise, and yet it refuses to apply Young.  There is no adequate reason for its refusal.\n\nNo clear statement of intent to displace the doctrine of Ex parte Young occurs in IGRA, and the Court is instead *176 constrained to rest its effort to skirt Young on a series of suggestions thought to be apparent in Congress\'s provision of ""intricate procedures"" for enforcing a State\'s obligation under the Act. The procedures are said to implicate a rule against judicial creativity in devising supplementary procedures; it is said that applying Young would nullify the statutory procedures; and finally the statutory provisions are said simply to reveal a congressional intent to preclude the application of Young.1The Court cites Schweiker v. Chilicky, 487 U. S. 412, 423 1988, in support of refraining from what it seems to think would be judicial creativity in recognizing the applicability of Young. The Court quotes from Chilicky for the general proposition that when Congress has provided what it considers adequate remedial mechanisms for violations of federal law, this Court should not ""creat[e]"" additional remedies. Ante, at 74. The Court reasons that Congress\'s provision in IGRA of ""intricate procedures"" shows that it considers its remedial provisions to be adequate, with the implication that courts as a matter of prudence should provide no ""additional"" remedy under Ex parte Young. Ante, at 73-76.\n\nChilicky `s remoteness from the point of this case is, however, apparent from its facts. In Chilicky, Congress had addressed the problem of erroneous denials of certain government benefits by creating a scheme of appeals and awards that would make a successful claimant whole for all benefits wrongly denied. The question was whether this Court should create a further remedy on the model of Bivens v. Six Unknown Fed. Narcotics Agents, 403 U. S. 388 1971, for such harms as emotional distress, when the erroneous denial of benefits had involved a violation of procedural due process. The issue, then, was whether to create a supplemental remedy, backward looking on the Bivens model, running against a federal official in his personal capacity, and requiring an *177 affirmative justification as Bivens does. See Bivens, supra; FDIC v. Meyer, 510 U. S. 471, 484-486 1994.\n\nThe Bivens issue in Chilicky and in Meyer  is different from the Young issue here in every significant respect. Young is not an example of a novel rule that a proponent has a burden to justify affirmatively on policy grounds in every context in which it might arguably be recognized; it is a general principle of federal equity jurisdiction that has been recognized throughout our history and for centuries before our own history began. Young does not provide retrospective monetary relief but allows prospective enforcement of federal law that is entitled to prevail under the Supremacy Clause. It requires not money payments from a government employee\'s personal pocket, but lawful conduct by a public employee acting in his official capacity. Young would not function here to provide a merely supplementary regime of compensation to deter illegal action, but the sole jurisdictional basis for an Article III court\'s enforcement of a clear federal statutory obligation, without which a congressional act would be rendered a nullity in a federal court. One cannot intelligibly generalize from Chilicky `s standards for imposing the burden to justify a supplementary scheme of tort law to the displacement of Young `s traditional and indispensable jurisdictional basis for ensuring official compliance with federal law when a State itself is immune from suit.2Next, the Court suggests that it may be justified in displacing Young because Young would allow litigants to ignore the ""intricate procedures"" of IGRA in favor of a menu of streamlined equity rules from which any litigant could order as he saw fit. But there is no basis in law for this suggestion, and the strongest authority to reject it. Young did not establish a new cause of action and it does not impose any particular procedural regime in the suits it permits. It stands, instead, for a jurisdictional rule by which paramount *178 federal law may be enforced in a federal court by substituting a nonimmune party the state officer for an immune one the State itself. Young does no more and furnishes no authority for the Court\'s assumption that it somehow pre-empts procedural rules devised by Congress for particular kinds of cases that may depend on Young for federal jurisdiction.[61]\n\nIf, indeed, the Court were correct in assuming that Congress may not regulate the procedure of a suit jurisdictionally dependent on Young, the consequences would be revolutionary, for example, in habeas law. It is well established that when a habeas corpus petitioner sues a state official alleging detention in violation of federal law and seeking the prospective remedy of release from custody, it is the doctrine identified in Ex parte Young that allows the petitioner to evade the jurisdictional bar of the Eleventh Amendment or, more properly, the Hans doctrine. See Young, 209 U. S., at 167-168; Larson v. Domestic and Foreign Commerce Corp.,  337 U. S. 682, 689-690 1949.[62] And yet Congress has imposed *179 a number of restrictions upon the habeas remedy, see, e. g., 28 U. S. C.  2254b requiring exhaustion of state remedies prior to bringing a federal habeas petition, and this Court has articulated several more, see, e. g., McCleskey v. Zant, 499 U. S. 467 1991 abuse of the writ; Teague v. Lane,  489 U. S. 288 1989 limiting applicability of ""new rules"" on habeas; Brecht v. Abrahamson, 507 U. S. 619 1993 applying a more deferential harmless-error standard on habeas review. By suggesting that Ex parte Young provides a free-standing remedy not subject to the restrictions otherwise imposed on federal remedial schemes such as habeas corpus, the Court suggests that a state prisoner may circumvent these restrictions by ostensibly bringing his suit under Young rather than 28 U. S. C.  2254. The Court\'s view implies similar consequences under any number of similarly structured federal statutory schemes.[63]\n\nThis, of course, cannot be the law, and the plausible rationale for rejecting the Court\'s contrary assumption is that Congress has just as much authority to regulate suits when jurisdiction depends on Young as it has to regulate when Young is out of the jurisdictional picture. If Young does not preclude Congress from requiring state exhaustion in habeas cases and it clearly does not, then Young does not bar the application of IGRA\'s procedures when effective relief is sought by suing a state officer.3The Court\'s third strand of reasoning for displacing Ex parte Young is a supposed inference that Congress so intended. *180 Since the Court rests this inference in large part on its erroneous assumption that the statute\'s procedural limitations would not be applied in a suit against an officer for which Young provided the jurisdictional basis, the error of that assumption is enough to show the unsoundness of any inference that Congress meant to exclude Young `s application. But there are further reasons pointing to the utter implausibility of the Court\'s reading of the congressional mind.\n\nIGRA\'s jurisdictional provision reads as though it had been drafted with the specific intent to apply to officer liability under Young. It provides that ""[t]he United States district courts shall have jurisdiction over . . . any cause of action . . . arising from the failure of a State to enter into negotiations . . . or to conduct such negotiations in good faith."" 25 U. S. C.  2710d7Ai emphasis added. This language does not limit the possible defendants to States and is quite literally consistent with the possibility that a tribe could sue an appropriate state official for a State\'s failure to negotiate.[64] The door is so obviously just as open to jurisdiction over an officer under Young as to jurisdiction over a State directly that it is difficult to see why the statute would have been drafted as it was unless it was done in anticipation that Young might well be the jurisdictional basis for enforcement action.\n\nBut even if the jurisdictional provision had spoken narrowly of an action against the State itself as it subsequently speaks in terms of the State\'s obligation, that would be no indication that Congress had rejected the application of Young. An order requiring a ""State"" to comply with federal *181 law can, of course, take the form of an order directed to the State in its sovereign capacity. But as Ex parte Young and innumerable other cases show, there is nothing incongruous about a duty imposed on a ""State"" that Congress intended to be effectuated by an order directed to an appropriate state official. The habeas corpus statute, again, comes to mind. It has long required ""the State,"" by ""order directed to an appropriate State official,"" to produce the state-court record where an indigent habeas petitioner argues that a state court\'s factual findings are not fairly supported in the record. See 28 U. S. C.  2254e ""the State shall produce such part of the record and the Federal court shall direct the State to do so by order directed to an appropriate State official"". If, then, IGRA\'s references to ""a State\'s"" duty were not enforceable by order to a state official, it would have to be for some other reason than the placement of the statutory duty on ""the State.""\n\nIt may be that even the Court agrees, for it falls back to the position, see ante, at 75, n. 17, that only a State, not a state officer, can enter into a compact. This is true but wholly beside the point. The issue is whether negotiation should take place as required by IGRA and an officer indeed, only an officer can negotiate. In fact, the only case cited by the Court, State ex rel. Stephan v. Finney, 251 Kan. 559, 836 P. 2d 1169 1992, makes that distinction abundantly clear.\n\nFinally, one must judge the Court\'s purported inference by stepping back to ask why Congress could possibly have intended to jeopardize the enforcement of the statute by excluding application of Young `s traditional jurisdictional rule, when that rule would make the difference between success or failure in the federal court if state sovereign immunity was recognized. Why would Congress have wanted to go for broke on the issue of state immunity in the event the State pleaded immunity as a jurisdictional bar? Why would Congress not have wanted IGRA to be enforced by means of *182 a traditional doctrine giving federal courts jurisdiction over state officers, in an effort to harmonize state sovereign immunity with federal law that is paramount under the Supremacy Clause? There are no plausible answers to these questions.DThere is, finally, a response to the Court\'s rejection of Young that ought to go without saying. Our long-standing practice is to read ambiguous statutes to avoid constitutional infirmity, Edward J. DeBartolo Corp. v. Florida Gulf Coast Building & Constr. Trades Council, 485 U. S. 568, 575 1988 ""`every reasonable construction must be resorted to, in order to save a statute from unconstitutionality\' "" quoting Hooper v. California, 155 U. S. 648, 657 1895. This practice alone without any need for a clear statement to displace Young  would be enough to require Young `s application. So, too, would the application of another rule, requiring courts to choose any reasonable construction of a statute that would eliminate the need to confront a contested constitutional issue in this case, the place of state sovereign immunity in federal-question cases and the status of Union Gas . NLRB  v. Catholic Bishop of Chicago, 440 U. S. 490, 500-501 1979. Construing the statute to harmonize with Young, as it readily does, would have saved an Act of Congress and rendered a discussion on constitutional grounds wholly unnecessary. This case should be decided on this basis alone.VAbsent the application of Ex parte Young, I would, of course, follow Union Gas in recognizing congressional power under Article I to abrogate Hans immunity. Since the reasons for this position, as explained in Parts IIIII, supra,  tend to unsettle Hans as well as support Union Gas, I should add a word about my reasons for continuing to accept Hans `s holding as a matter of stare decisis.\n*183 The Hans doctrine was erroneous, but it has not previously proven to be unworkable or to conflict with later doctrine or to suffer from the effects of facts developed since its decision apart from those indicating its original errors. I would therefore treat Hans as it has always been treated in fact until today, as a doctrine of federal common law. For, as so understood, it has formed one of the strands of the federal relationship for over a century now, and the stability of that relationship is itself a value that stare decisis aims to respect.\n\nIn being ready to hold that the relationship may still be altered, not by the Court but by Congress, I would tread the course laid out elsewhere in our cases. The Court has repeatedly stated its assumption that insofar as the relative positions of States and Nation may be affected consistently with the Tenth Amendment,[65] they would not be modified without deliberately expressed intent. See Gregory v. Ashcroft, 501 U. S., at 460-461. The plain-statement rule, which ""assures that the legislature has in fact faced, and intended to bring into issue, the critical matters involved in the judicial decision,"" United States v. Bass, 404 U. S., at 349, is particularly appropriate in light of our primary reliance on ""[t]he effectiveness of the federal political process in preserving the States\' interests,"" Garcia v. San Antonio Metropolitan Transit Authority, 469 U. S. 528, 552 1985.[66] Hence, we *184 have required such a plain statement when Congress preempts the historic powers of the States, Rice v. Santa Fe Elevator Corp., 331 U. S. 218, 230 1947, imposes a condition on the grant of federal moneys, South Dakota v. Dole, 483 U. S. 203, 207 1987, or seeks to regulate a State\'s ability to determine the qualifications of its own officials, Gregory, supra, at 464.\n\nWhen judging legislation passed under unmistakable Article I powers, no further restriction could be required. Nor does the Court explain why more could be demanded. In the past, we have assumed that a plain-statement requirement is sufficient to protect the States from undue federal encroachments upon their traditional immunity from suit. See, e. g., Welch v. Texas Dept. of Highways & Public Transp., 483 U. S., at 475; Atascadero State Hospital v. Scanlon, 473 U. S., at 239-240. It is hard to contend that this rule has set the bar too low, for except in Union Gas  we have never found the requirement to be met outside the context of laws passed under  5 of the Fourteenth Amendment. The exception I would recognize today proves the rule, moreover, because the federal abrogation of state immunity comes as part of a regulatory scheme which is itself designed to invest the States with regulatory powers that Congress need not extend to them. This fact suggests to me that the political safeguards of federalism are working, that a plainstatement rule is an adequate check on congressional overreaching, and that today\'s abandonment of that approach is wholly unwarranted.\n\nThere is an even more fundamental ""clear statement"" principle, however, that the Court abandons today. John Marshall recognized it over a century and a half ago in the very context of state sovereign immunity in federal-question cases:*185 ""The jurisdiction of the court, then, being extended by the letter of the constitution to all cases arising under it, or under the laws of the United States, it follows that those who would withdraw any case of this description from that jurisdiction, must sustain the exemption they claim on the spirit and true meaning of the constitution, which spirit and true meaning must be so apparent as to overrule the words which its framers have employed."" Cohens v. Virginia, 6 Wheat., at 379-380.Because neither text, precedent, nor history supports the majority\'s abdication of our responsibility to exercise the jurisdiction entrusted to us in Article III, I would reverse the judgment of the Court of Appeals.NOTES[*]   Briefs of amici curiae urging reversal were filed for the Miccosukee Tribe of Indians of Florida by Sonia Escobio O\'Donnell; for the National Indian Gaming Association et al. by Jerome L. Levine, Frank R. Lawrence, and Kurt V. BlueDog; for the Poarch Band of Creek Indians et al. by William R. Perry, Donald J. Simon, and Gary Pitchlynn; for the San Manuel Band of Mission Indians et al. by Howard L. Dickstein, Jerome L. Levine, and Frank R. Lawrence; for the Spokane Tribe of Indians et al. by Michael J. Wahoske; and for the Tohono O\'Odham Nation et al. by Eric N. Dahlstrom and Robert C. Brauchli.\n\nBriefs of amici curiae urging affirmance were filed for the State of California et al. by Daniel E. Lungren, Attorney General of California, Manuel M. Medeiros, Deputy Attorney General, and Thomas F. Gede,  Special Assistant Attorney General, Christine O. Gregoire, Attorney General of Washington, and Jonathan Tate McCoy, Assistant Attorney General, joined by the Attorneys General for their respective jurisdictions as follows: Jeff Sessions of Alabama, Grant Woods of Arizona, Winston Bryant of Arkansas, Gale A. Norton of Colorado, Richard Blumenthal of Connecticut, Margery S. Bronster of Hawaii, Alan Lance of Idaho, Carla J. Stovall of Kansas, Richard P. Ieyoub of Louisiana, Andrew Ketterer of Maine, Scott Harshbarger of Massachusetts, Frank J. Kelley of Michigan, Mike Moore of Mississippi, Jeremiah W. Nixon of Missouri, Joseph P. Mazurek of Montana, Don Stenberg of Nebraska, Frankie Sue Del Papa of Nevada, Jeffrey R. Howard of New Hampshire, Dennis C. Vacco of New York, Michael F. Easley of North Carolina, Betty D. Montgomery of Ohio, Drew Edmondson of Oklahoma, Ernest D. Preate, Jr., of Pennsylvania, Jeffrey B. Pine of Rhode Island, Mark Barnett of South Dakota, Dan Morales of Texas, Jeffrey L. Amestoy of Vermont, James S. Gilmore III  of Virginia,and Darrell V. McGraw, Jr., of West Virginia; and for the National Governors\' Association et al. by Richard Ruda and Richard G. Taranto.\nRichard Dauphinais, Arlinda F. Locklear, Francis R. Skenandore, Curtis G. Berkey, and Donald Juneau filed a brief for the StockbridgeMunsee Indian Community et al. as amici curiae.\n\n[1]  Class I gaming ""means social games solely for prizes of minimal value or traditional forms of Indian gaming engaged in by individuals as a part of, or in connection with, tribal ceremonies or celebrations,"" 25 U. S. C.  27036, and is left by the Act to ""the exclusive jurisdiction of the Indian tribes,""  2710a1.\n\nClass II gaming is more extensively defined to include bingo, games similar to bingo, nonbanking card games not illegal under the laws of the State, and card games actually operated in particular States prior to the passage of the Act. See  27037. Banking card games, electronic games of chance, and slot machines are expressly excluded from the scope of class II gaming.  2703B. The Act allows class II gaming where the State ""permits such gaming for any purpose by any person, organization or entity,"" and the ""governing body of the Indian tribe adopts an ordinance or resolution which is approved by the Chairman"" of the National Indian Gaming Commission.  2710b1. Regulation of class II gaming contemplates a federal role, but places primary emphasis on tribal selfregulation. See  2710c3-6.\n\n[2]  Sections 2710d7Bii-vii provide in full:ii In any action described in subparagraph Ai, upon the introduction of evidence by an Indian tribe that\n\n""I a Tribal-State compact has not been entered into under paragraph 3, and\n\n""II the State did not respond to the request of the Indian tribe to negotiate such a compact or did not respond to such request in good faith, the burden of proof shall be upon the State to prove that the State has negotiated with the Indian tribe in good faith to conclude a Tribal-State compact governing the conduct of gaming activities.\n\n""iii If, in any action described in subparagraph Ai, the court finds that the State has failed to negotiate in good faith with the Indian tribe to conclude a Tribal-State compact governing the conduct of gaming activities, the court shall order the State and the Indian Tribe to conclude such a compact within a 60-day period. In determining in such an action whether a State has negotiated in good faith, the court\n\n""I may take into account the public interest, public safety, criminality, financial integrity, and adverse economic impacts on existing gaming activities, and\n\n""II shall consider any demand by the State for direct taxation of the Indian tribe or of any Indian lands as evidence that the State has not negotiated in good faith.\n\n""iv If a State and an Indian tribe fail to conclude a Tribal-State compact . . . within the 60-day period provided in the order of a court issued under clause iii, the Indian tribe and the State shall each submit to a mediator appointed by the court a proposed compact that represents their last best offer for a compact. The mediator shall select from the two proposed compacts the one which best comports with the terms of this chapter and any other applicable Federal law and with the findings and order of the court.\n\n""v The mediator appointed by the court under clause iv shall submit to the State and the Indian tribe the compact selected by the mediator under clause iv.\n\n""vi If a State consents to a proposed compact during the 60-day period beginning on the date on which the proposed compact is submitted by the mediator to the State under clause v, the proposed compact shall be treated as a Tribal-State compact entered into under paragraph 3.\n\n""vii If the State does not consent during the 60-day period described in clause vi to a proposed compact submitted by a mediator under clause v, the mediator shall notify the Secretary and the Secretary shall prescribe, in consultation with the Indian tribe, procedures\n\n""Iwhich are consistent with the proposed compact selected by the mediator under clause iv, the provisions of this chapter, and the relevant provisions of the laws of the State, and\n\n""IIunder which class III gaming may be conducted on the Indian lands over which the Indian tribe has jurisdiction.""[3]  The Eleventh Circuit consolidated petitioner\'s appeal with an appeal from another suit brought under  2710d7Aiby a different Indian tribe. Although the District Court in that case had granted the defendants\' motions to dismiss,the legal issues presented by the two appeals were virtually identical. See Poarch Band of Creek Indians v. Alabama, 776 F. Supp. 550 SD Ala. 1991 Eleventh Amendment bars suit against State, and 784 F. Supp. 1549 SD Ala. 1992 Eleventh Amendment bars suit against Governor.\n\n[4]  Following its conclusion that petitioner\'s suit should be dismissed, the Court of Appeals went onto consider how  2710d7 would operate in the wake of its decision. The court decided that those provisions of  2710d7that were problematic could be severed from the rest of the section, and read the surviving provisions of  2710d7to provide an Indian tribe with immediate recourse to the Secretary of the Interior from the dismissal of a suit against a State.11 F. 3d 1016, 1029 1994.\n\n[5]  Respondents filed a cross-petition,No. 94-219, challenging only the Eleventh Circuit\'s modification of  2710d7, see n. 4, supra. That petition is still pending.\n\n[6]  While the appeal was pending before the Eleventh Circuit, the District Court granted respondents\' earlier filed summary judgment motion, finding that Florida had fulfilled its obligation under the Act to negotiate in good faith.The Eleventh Circuit has stayed its review of that decision pending the disposition of this case.\n\n[7]  E. g., North Carolina v. Temple, 134 U. S. 22,30 1890; Fitts v. McGhee, 172 U. S. 516, 524 1899; Bell v. Mississippi, 177 U. S. 693 1900; Smith v. Reeves, 178 U. S. 436, 446 1900; Palmer v. Ohio, 248 U. S. 32, 34 1918; Duhne v. New Jersey, 251 U. S. 311, 313 1920; Ex parte New York,  256 U. S. 490, 497 1921; Missouri v. Fiske, 290 U. S. 18, 26 1933; Great Northern Life Ins. Co. v. Read, 322 U. S. 47, 51 1944; Ford Motor Co. v. Department of Treasury of Ind., 323 U. S. 459, 464 1945; Georgia Railroad & Banking Co. v. Redwine, 342 U. S. 299, 304, n. 13 1952; Parden v. Terminal Railway of Ala. Docks Dept., 377 U. S. 184, 186 1964; United States v. Mississippi, 380 U. S. 128, 140 1965; Employees of Dept. of Public Health and Welfare of Mo. v. Department of Public Health and Welfare of Mo., 411 U. S. 279, 280 1973; Edelman v. Jordan, 415 U. S. 651, 662-663 1974; Fitzpatrick v. Bitzer, 427 U. S. 445 1976; Cory v. White, 457 U. S. 85 1982; Pennhurst State School and Hospital v. Halderman, 465 U. S.89, 97-100 1984;Atascadero State Hospital v. Scanlon,  473 U. S. 234, 237-238 1985; Welch v. Texas Dept. of Highways and Public Transp., 483 U. S. 468, 472-474 1987 plurality opinion; Dellmuth v. Muth, 491 U. S. 223, 227-229, and n.2 1989; Port Authority TransHudson Corp. v. Feeney, 495 U. S. 299, 304 1990; Blatchford v. Native Village of Noatak, 501U. S. 775,779 1991; Puerto Rico Aqueduct and Sewer Authority v. Metcalf & Eddy, Inc., 506 U. S. 139, 144 1993.\n\n[8]  See Ponca Tribe of Oklahoma v. Oklahoma, 37 F. 3d 1422, 1427-1428 CA10 1994, cert. pending, No. 94-1029; Spokane Tribe v. Washington, 28 F. 3d 991, 994-995 CA9 1994; Cheyenne River Sioux Tribe v. South Dakota, 3 F. 3d 273, 280-281 CA8 1993; Ponca Tribe of Oklahoma v. Oklahoma, 834 F. Supp. 1341, 1345 WD Okla. 1992; Maxam v. Lower Sioux Indian Community of Minnesota, 829 F. Supp. 277 D. Minn. 1993; Kickapoo Tribe of Indians v. Kansas, 818 F.Supp. 1423, 1427 D. Kan. 1993; 801 F. Supp. 655, 658 SD Fla. 1992 case below; Sault Ste. Marie Tribe of Chippewa Indians v. Michigan, 800 F. Supp. 1484, 1488-1489 WD Mich. 1992; Poarch Band of Creek Indians v. Alabama, 776 F. Supp., at 557-558.\n\n[9]  Justice Souter, in his dissenting opinion, argues that in order to avoid a constitutional question, we should interpret the Act to provide only a suit against state officials rather than a suit against the State itself. Post, at 182. But in light of the plain text of  2710d7B, we disagree with the dissent\'s assertion that the Act can reasonably be read in that way. ""We cannot press statutory construction `to the point of disingenuous evasion\' even to avoid a constitutional question."" See United States  v. Locke, 471 U. S. 84, 96 1985, quoting George Moore Ice Cream Co. v. Rose, 289 U. S. 373, 379 1933 Cardozo, J.. We already have found the clear statement rule satisfied, and that finding renders the preference for avoiding a constitutional question inapplicable.\n\n[10]  Respondents also contend that the Act mandates state regulation of Indian gaming and therefore violates the Tenth Amendment by allowing federal officials to avoid political accountability for those actions for which they are in fact responsible. See New York v. United States, 505 U. S. 144 1992. This argument was not considered below by either the Eleventh Circuit or the District Court, and is not fairly within the question presented. Therefore we do not consider it here. See this Court\'s Rule 14.1; Yee v. Escondido, 503 U. S. 519 1992.\n\n[11]  Unless otherwise indicated, all references to the dissent are to the dissenting opinion authored by Justice Souter.\n\n[12]  We note here also that the dissent quotes selectively from the Framers\' statements that it references. The dissent cites the following, for instance, as a statement made by Madison: ""[T]he Constitution `give[s] a citizen a right to be heard in the federal courts; and if a state should condescend to be a party, this court may take cognizance of it.\' "" Post, at 143 opinion of Souter, J.. But that statement, perhaps ambiguous when read in isolation, was preceded by the following: ""[J]urisdiction in controversies between a state and citizens of another state is much objected to, and perhaps without reason. It is not in the power of individuals to call any state into court. The only operation it can have, is that, if a state should wish to bring a suit against a citizen, it must be brought before the federal courts. It appears to me that this can have no operation but this:"" See 3 J. Elliot, Debates on the Federal Constitution 533 2d ed. 1836.\n\n[13]  Although the absence of any discussion dealing with federal-question jurisdiction is therefore unremarkable, what is notably lacking in the Framers\' statements is any mention of Congress\' power to abrogate the States\' immunity. The absence of any discussion of that power is particularly striking in light of the fact that the Framers virtually always were very specific about the exception to state sovereign immunity arising from a State\'s consent to suit. See, e. g., The Federalist No. 81, pp. 487-488 C. Rossiter ed. 1961 A. Hamilton ""It is inherent in the nature of sovereignty not to be amenable to the suit of an individual with- out its consent. . . . Unless, therefore, there is a surrender of this immunity in the plan of the convention, it will remain with the States and the danger intimated must be merely ideal"" emphasis in the original; 3 Elliot, supra, at 533 J. Madison ""It is not in the power of individuals to call any state into court. . . . [The Constitution] can have no operation but this: . . . if a state should condescend to be a party, this court may take cognizance of it"".\n\n[14]  This argument wholly disregards other methods of ensuring the States\' compliance with federal law: The Federal Government can bring suit in federal court against a State, see, e. g., United States v. Texas, 143 U. S. 621, 644-645 1892 finding such power necessary to the ""permanence of the Union""; an individual can bring suit against a state officer in order to ensure that the officer\'s conduct is in compliance with federal law, see, e. g., Ex parte Young, 209 U. S. 123 1908; and this Court is empowered to review a question of federal law arising from a state-court decision where a State has consented to suit, see, e. g., Cohens v. Virginia, 6 Wheat. 264 1821.\n\n[15]  Justice Stevens, in his dissenting opinion, makes two points that merit separate response. First, he contends that no distinction may be drawn between state sovereign immunity and the immunity enjoyed by state and federal officials. But even assuming that the latter has no constitutional foundation, the distinction is clear: The Constitution specifically recognizes the States as sovereign entities, while government officials enjoy no such constitutional recognition. Second, Justice Stevens criticizes our prior decisions applying the ""clear statement rule,"" suggesting that they were based upon an understanding that Article I allowed Congress to abrogate state sovereign immunity. His criticism, however, ignores the fact that many of those cases arose in the context of a statute passed under the Fourteenth Amendment, where Congress\' authority to abrogate is undisputed. See, e. g., Quern v. Jordan, 440 U. S. 332 1979. And a more fundamental flaw of the criticism is its failure to recognize that both the doctrine requiring avoidance of constitutional questions, and principles of federalism, require us always to apply the clear statement rule before we consider the constitutional question whether Congress has the power to abrogate.\n\n[16]  Justice Stevens understands our opinion to prohibit federal jurisdiction over suits to enforce the bankruptcy, copyright, and antitrust laws against the States. He notes that federal jurisdiction over those statutory schemes is exclusive, and therefore concludes that there is ""no remedy"" for state violations of those federal statutes. Post, at 78, n. 1.\n\nThat conclusion is exaggerated both in its substance and in its significance. First, Justice Stevens\' statement is misleadingly overbroad. We have already seen that several avenues remain open for ensuring state compliance with federal law. See n. 14, supra. Most notably, an individual may obtain injunctive relief under Ex parte Young in order to remedy a state officer\'s ongoing violation of federal law. See n. 14, supra. Second, contrary to the implication of Justice Stevens\' conclusion, it has not been widely thought that the federal antitrust, bankruptcy, or copyright statutes abrogated the States\' sovereign immunity. This Court never has awarded relief against a State under any of those statutory schemes; in the decision of this Court that Justice Stevens cites and somehow labels ""incompatible"" with our decision here, we specifically reserved the question whether the Eleventh Amendment would allow a suit to enforce the antitrust laws against a State. See Goldfarb v. Virginia State Bar, 421 U. S. 773, 792, n. 22 1975. Although the copyright and bankruptcy laws have existed practically since our Nation\'s inception, and the antitrust laws have been in force for over a century, there is no established tradition in the lower federal courts of allowing enforcement of those federal statutes against the States. Notably, both Court of Appeals decisions cited by Justice Stevens were issued last year and were based upon Union Gas. See Chavez v. Arte Publico Press, 59 F. 3d 539 CA5 1995; Matter of Merchants Grain, Inc. v. Mahern, 59 F. 3d 630 CA7 1995. Indeed, while the Court of Appeals in Chavez allowed the suit against the State to go forward, it expressly recognized that its holding was unprecedented. See Chavez, 59 F. 3d, at 546 ""[W]e are aware of no case that specifically holds that laws passed pursuant to the Copyright Clause can abrogate State immunity"".\n\n[17]  Contrary to the claims of the dissent, we do not hold that Congress cannot authorize federal jurisdiction under Ex parte Young over a cause of action with a limited remedial scheme. We find only that Congress did not intend that result in the Indian Gaming Regulatory Act. Although one might argue that the text of  2710d7Ai, taken alone, is broad enough to encompass both a suit against a State under an abrogation theory and a suit against a state official under an Ex parte Young theory, subsection Ai of  2710d7 cannot be read in isolation from subsections Bii-vii, which repeatedly refer exclusively to ""the State."" See supra, at 56-57. In this regard,  2710d7 stands in contrast to the statutes cited by the dissent as examples where lower courts have found that Congress implicitly authorized suit under Ex parte Young. Compare 28 U. S. C.  2254e federal court authorized to issue an ""order directed to an appropriate State official""; 42 U. S. C.  11001 1988 ed. requiring ""the Governor"" of a State to perform certain actions and holding ""the Governor"" responsible for nonperformance; 33 U. S. C.  1365a authorizing a suit against ""any person"" who is alleged to be in violation of relevant water pollution laws. Similarly the duty imposed by the Actto ""negotiate . . . in good faith to enter into"" a compact with another sovereign stands distinct in that it is not of the sort likely to be performed by an individual state executive officer or even a group of officers. Cf. State ex rel. Stephan v. Finney, 836 P. 2d 1169, 251 Kan. 559 1992 Governor of Kansas may negotiate but may not enter into compact without grant of power from legislature.\n\n[18]  We do not here consider, and express no opinion upon, that portion of the decision below that provides a substitute remedy for a tribe bringing suit. See 11 F. 3d, at 1029.STEVENS DISSENT FOOTNOTES[1]  See, e. g., Pennsylvania v. Union Gas Co., 491 U. S. 1 1989 holding that a federal court may order a State to pay cleanup costs pursuant to the Comprehensive Environmental Response, Compensation, and Liability Act of 1980; In re Merchants Grain, Inc., 59 F. 3d 630 CA7 1995 holding that the Eleventh Amendment does not bar a bankruptcy court from issuing a money judgment against a State under the Bankruptcy Code; Chavez v. Arte Publico Press, 59 F.3d 539 CA5 1995 holding that a state university could be sued in federal court for infringing an author\'s copyright. The conclusion that suits against States may not be brought in federal court is also incompatible with our cases concluding that state entities may be sued for antitrust violations. See, e. g., Goldfarb v. Virginia State Bar, 421 U. S. 773, 791-792 1975.\n\nAs federal courts have exclusive jurisdiction over cases arising under these federal laws, the majority\'s conclusion that the Eleventh Amendment shields States from being sued under them in federal court suggests that persons harmed by state violations of federal copyright, bankruptcy, and antitrust laws have no remedy. See Harris & Kenny, Eleventh Amendment Jurisprudence After Atascadero: The Coming Clash With Antitrust, Copyright, and Other Causes of Action Over Which the Federal Courts Have Exclusive Jurisdiction, 37 Emory L. J. 645 1988.\n\n[2]  Because Justice Iredell read the Judiciary Act of 1789 to have incorporated the common law, he did not even conclude that Congress would have to make a clear statement in order to override the common law\'s recognition of sovereign immunity.\n\n[3]  Actually, he limited his conclusion to the narrower question whether an action of assumpsit would lie against a State, which he distinguished from the more general question whether a State can ever be sued. Chisholm v. Georgia, 2 Dall. 419, 430 1793. He did so because he recognized ""that in England, certain judicial proceedings not inconsistent with the sovereignty, may take place against the Crown, but that an action of assumpsit will not lie,""and because he had ""often found a great deal of confusion to arise from taking too large a view at once."" Ibid.\n\n[4]  In two sentences at the end of his lengthy opinion, Justice Iredell stated that his then-present view was that the Constitution would not permit a ""compulsive suit against a State for the recovery of money."" Id.,  at 449. In light of Justice Iredell\'s express statement that the only question before the Court was the propriety of an individual\'s action for assumpsit against a State, an action which, of course, results in a money judgment, see n. 2,supra, this dicta should not be understood to state the general view that the Constitution bars all suits against unconsenting States. Moreover, even as to the limited question whether the Constitution permits actions for money judgments, Justice Iredell took pains to reserve ultimate judgment. Chisholm v. Georgia, 2 Dall., at 449. Thus, nothing in Justice Iredell\'s two sentences of dicta provides a basis for concluding that Congress lacks the power to authorize the suit for the nonmonetary relief at issue here.\n\n[5]  In this respect, Chisholm v. Georgia should be understood to be of a piece with the debate over judicial power famously joined in Martin v. Hunter\'s Lessee, 1 Wheat. 304, 337 1816. There, too, the argument centered on whether Congress had the power to limit the seemingly expansive jurisdictional grant that Article III had conferred, not on whether Article III itself provided the relevant limitation.\n\n[6]  The contention that Article III withdrew Georgia\'s sovereign immunity had special force precisely because Chisholm involved an action premised on the Supreme Court\'s original jurisdiction. While Article III leaves it to Congress to establish the lower federal courts, and to make exceptions to the Supreme Court\'s appellate jurisdiction, it specifically mandates that there be a Supreme Court and that it shall be vested with original jurisdiction over those actions in which ""a State shall be Party."" Art. III,  2. In light of that language, the Chisholm majority\'s conclusion that the Supreme Court had a constitutional obligation to take jurisdiction of all suits against States was not implausible.\n\n[7]  It should be remembered that at the time of Chisholm, there was a general fear of what Justice Iredell termed the ""innovating spirit"" of the Federal Judiciary. See, e. g., 3 A. Beveridge, The Life of John Marshall 19-30 1919 discussing the consternation that the federal courts\' creation of common-law felonies engendered. Thus, there is good reason to believe that the reaction to Chisholm reflected the popular hostility to the Federal Judiciary more than any desire to restrain the National Legislature.\n\n[8]  Of course, even if the Eleventh Amendment applies to federal-question cases brought by a citizen of another State, its express terms pose no bar to a federal court assuming jurisdiction in a federal-question case brought by an in-state plaintiff pursuant to Congress\' express authorization. As that is precisely the posture of the suit before us, and as it was also precisely the posture of the suit at issue in Pennsylvania v. Union Gas, there is no need to decide here whether Congress would be barred from authorizing out-of-state plaintiffs to enforce federal rights against States in federal court. In fact, Justice Brennan left open that question in his dissent in Atascadero State Hospital v. Scanlon, 473 U. S. 234, 288, n. 41 1985. ""When the Court is prepared to embark on a defensible interpretation of the Eleventh Amendment consistent with its history and purposes, the question whether the Amendment bars federal-question or admiralty suits by a noncitizen or alien against a State would be open."" Ibid.\n\n[9]  Under the ""plain text"" of the Eleventh Amendment, I note that there would appear to be no more basis for the conclusion that States may consent to federal-court jurisdiction in actions brought by out-of-state or foreign citizens than there would be for the view that States should be permitted to consent to the jurisdiction of a federal court in a case that poses no federal question. See, e. g., Owen Equipment & Erection Co. v. Kroger, 437 U. S. 365, 377, n. 21 1978; Sosna v. Iowa, 419 U. S. 393, 398 1975; California v. LaRue, 409 U. S. 109, 112-113, n. 3 1972; American Fire & Casualty Co. v. Finn, 341 U. S. 6, 17-18, and n. 17 1951; Mitchell  v. Maurer, 293 U. S. 237, 244 1934; Jackson v. Ashton, 8 Pet. 148, 149 1834. We have, however, construed the Amendment, despite its text, to apply only to unconsenting States. See, e. g., Clark v. Barnard, 108 U. S. 436, 447 1883. In so doing, we of course left it for Congress to determine whether federal courts should entertain any claim against a State in federal court. A departure from the text to expand the class of plaintiffs to whom the Eleventh Amendment\'s bar applies would, however, limit Congress\' authority to exercise its considered judgment as to the propriety of federal-court jurisdiction. The absence of a textual warrant for imposing such a broad limitation on the legislative branch counsels against this Court extratextually imposing one.\n\n[10]  In his dissent in Pennsylvania v. Union Gas Co., 491 U. S., at 36-37, Justice Scalia contended that the existence of the Judiciary Act of 1875 at the time of Hans requires one to accept the ""gossamer distinction between cases in which Congress has assertedly sought to eliminate state sovereign immunity pursuant to its powers to create and organize courts, and cases in which it has assertedly sought to do so pursuant to some of its other powers,"" in order to conclude that, in spite of Hans, Congress may authorize federal courts to hear a suit against an unconsenting State. I rely on no such ""gossamer distinction"" here.\n\nCongress has the authority to withdraw sovereign immunity in cases not covered by the Eleventh Amendment under all of its various powers. Nothing in Hans is to the contrary. As the passage quoted above demonstrates, Hans merely concluded that Congress, in enacting the Judiciary Act of 1875, did not manifest a desire to withdraw state sovereign immunity with sufficient clarity to overcome the countervailing presumption. Therefore, I rely only on the distinction between a statute that clearly directs federal courts to entertain suits against States, such as the one before us here, and a statute that does not, such as the Judiciary Act of 1875. In light of our repeated application of a clear-statement rule in Eleventh Amendment cases, from Hans onward, I would be surprised to learn that such a distinction is too thin to be acceptable.\n\n[11]  Indeed, to the extent the reasoning of Monaco was premised on the ground that a contrary ruling might permit foreign governments and States indirectly to frustrate Congress\' treaty power, 292 U. S., at 331, the opinion suggests that its outcome would have been quite different had Congress expressly authorized suits by foreign governments against individual States as part of its administration of foreign policy.\n\n[12]  Moreover, they would have most unnecessarily burdened Congress. For example, after deciding that Congress had not made sufficiently explicit its intention to withdraw the state sovereign immunity defense in certain bankruptcy actions, see Hoffman v. Connecticut Dept. of Income Maintenance, 392 U. S. 96 1989, Congress understandably concluded that it could correct the confusion by amending the relevant statute to make its intentions to override such a defense unmistakably clear. See In re Merchants Grain, Inc., 59 F. 3d 630 CA7 1995. Congress will no doubt be surprised to learn that its exercise in legislative clarification, which it undertook for our benefit, was for naught because the Constitution makes it so.\n\n[13]  Significantly, Chief Justice Marshall understood the Eleventh Amendment\'s bar to have been designed primarily to protect States from being sued for their debts. See Cohens v. Virginia, 6 Wheat. 264, 406 1821.\n\n[14]  Significantly, many of the cases decided after Hans in which this Court has recognized state sovereign immunity involved claims premised on the breach of rights that were rooted in state law. See Ford Motor Co. v. Department of Treasury of Ind., 323 U. S. 459 1945; Great Northern Life Ins. Co. v. Read, 322 U. S. 47 1944; Smith v. Reeves, 178 U. S. 436 1900. In such cases, the Court\'s application of the state-law immunity appears simply to foreshadow or follow the rule of Erie R. Co. v. Tompkins, 304 U. S. 64 1938, not to demark the limits of Article III.\n\n[15]  It is significant that Justice Souter\'s opinion makes it perfectly clear that Justice Ginsburg, Justice Breyer, and he did not consider it necessary to rely on the holding in Union Gas to support their conclusion. I find today\'s decision particularly unfortunate because of its failure to advance an acceptable reason for refusing to adhere to a precedent upon which the Congress, as well as the courts, should be entitled to rely.\n\n[16]  See Stevens, Is Justice Irrelevant?, 87 Nw. U. L. Rev. 1121, 11241125 1993.\n\n[17]  Interestingly, this passage demonstrates that the Court\'s application of a common-law sovereign immunity defense in Principality of Monaco  v. Mississippi, 292 U. S. 313 1934, was quite probably justified. There a foreign state sued a State as a substantial creditor, and thus implicated the very purpose of the Eleventh Amendment.\n\n[18]  Because Hans v.Louisiana, 134 U. S. 1 1890, was the first case in which the Court held that a State could not be sued in federal court by one of its citizens, this comment is of interest:\n\n""It is not necessary that we should enter upon an examination of the reason or the expediency of the rule which exempts a sovereign State from prosecution in a court of justice at the suit of individuals. This is fully discussed by writers on public law. It is enough for us to declare its existence."" Id., at 21. So it is today.SOUTER DISSENT FOOTNOTES[1]  The two Citizen-State Diversity Clauses provide as follows: ""The judicial Power shall extend . . . to Controversies . . .between a State and Citizens of another State; . . . and between a State, or the Citizens thereof, and foreign States, Citizens or Subjects."" U. S. Const., Art. III,  2. In his opinion in Union Gas, Justice Stevens referred to these Clauses as the ""citizen-state"" and ""alien-state"" Clauses, respectively, Pennsylvania  v. Union Gas Co., 491 U. S. 1, 24 1989 concurring opinion. I have grouped the two as ""Citizen-State Diversity Clauses"" for ease in frequent repetition here.\n\n[2]  The first of these notions rests on the ancient maxim that ""the King can do no wrong."" See, e. g., 1 W. Blackstone, Commentaries *244. Professor Jaffe has argued this expression ""originally meant precisely the contrary to what it later came to mean,"" that is, ""`it meant that the king must not, was not allowed, not entitled,to do wrong.\' "" Jaffe,77 Harv. L. Rev., at 4 quoting L. Ehrlich, Proceedings Against the Crown 1216-1377, p. 42, in 6 Oxford Studies in Social and Legal History P. Vinogradoff ed. 1921, p. 42; see also 1 Blackstone, supra, at *246 interpreting the maxim to mean that ""the prerogative of the crown extends not to do any injury"". In any event, it is clear that the idea of the sovereign, or any part of it, being above the law in this sense has not survived in American law. See, e. g., Langford v.United States, 101 U. S. 341, 342-343 1880; Nevada v. Hall, 440 U. S. 410, 415 1979.\n\n[3]  The text reads that ""[t]he Judicial Power shall extend to all Cases, in Law and Equity, arising under this Constitution, the Laws of the United States, and Treaties made, or which shall be made, under their Authority;to all Cases affecting Ambassadors, other public Ministers and Consuls;to all Cases of admiralty and maritime Jurisdiction;to Controversies to which the United States shall be a Party;to Controversies between two or more States;between a State and Citizens of another State;between Citizens of different States,between Citizens of the same State claiming Lands under Grants of different States, and between a State, or the Citizens thereof, and foreign States, Citizens or Subjects.""\n\n[4]  The one statement I have found on the subject of States\' immunity in federal-question cases was an opinion that immunity would not be applicable in these cases: James Wilson, in the Pennsylvania ratification debate, stated that the federal-question clause would require States to make good on pre-Revolutionary debt owed to English merchants the enforcement of which was promised in the Treaty of 1783 and thereby ""show the world that we make the faith of treaties a constitutional part of the character of the United States; that we secure its performance no longer nominally, for the judges of the United States will be enabled to carry it into effect, let the legislatures of the different states do what they may."" 2 J. Elliot, Debates on the Federal Constitution 490 2d ed. 1836 Elliot\'s Debates.\n\n[5]  This lengthy discussion of the history of the Constitution\'s ratification, the Court\'s opinion inChisholm v. Georgia, 2 Dall. 419 1793, and the adoption of the Eleventh Amendment is necessary to explain why, in my view, the contentions in some of our earlier opinions that Chisholm created a great ""shock of surprise"" misread the history. See Principality of Monaco v. Mississippi, 292 U. S. 313 1934. The Court\'s response to this historical analysis is simply to recite yet again Monaco `s erroneous assertion that Chisholm created ""such a shock of surprise that the Eleventh Amendment was at once proposed and adopted,"" 292 U. S., at 325. See ante, at 69. This response is, with respect, no response at all.\n\nMonaco `s ipse dixit that Chisholm created a ""shock of surprise"" does not make it so. This Court\'s opinions frequently make assertions of historical fact, but those assertions are not authoritative as to history in the same way that our interpretations of laws are authoritative as to them. In Tucker v. Alexandroff, 183 U. S. 424, 434 1902, which was, like Monaco, decided a century after the event it purported to recount, the Court baldly stated that ""in September 1790, General Washington, on the advice of Mr. Adams, did refuse to permit British troops to march through the territory of the United States from Detroit to the Mississippi, apparently for the reason that the object of such movement was an attack on New Orleans and the Spanish possessions on the Mississippi."" Modern historians agree, however, that there was no such request, see J. Daly, The Use of History in the Decisions of the Supreme Court: 1900-1930, pp. 65-66 1954; W. Manning, The Nootka Sound Controversy, in Annual Report of the American Historical Association, H. R. Doc. No. 429, 58th Cong., 3d Sess., pp. 415-423 1905, and it would of course be absurd for this Court to treat the fact that Tucker asserted the existence of the request as proof that it actually occurred. Cf. Erie R. Co. v. Tompkins, 304 U. S. 64, 72-73 1938 ""But it was the more recent research of a competent scholar, who examined the original document, which established that the construction given to [the Judiciary Act of 1789] by the Court was erroneous; and that the purpose of the section was merely to make certain that, in all matters except those in which some federal law is controlling, the federal courts exercising jurisdiction in diversity of citizenship cases would apply as their rules of decision the law of the State, unwritten as well as written"".\n\nMoreover, in this case, there is ample evidence contradicting the ""shock of surprise"" thesis. Contrary to Monaco `s suggestion, the Eleventh Amendment was not ""at once proposed and adopted."" Congress was in session when Chisholm was decided, and a constitutional amendment in response was proposed two days later, but Congress never acted on it, and in fact it was not until two years after Chisholm was handed down that an Amendment was ratified. See Gibbons, The Eleventh Amendment and State Sovereign Immunity: A Reinterpretation, 83 Colum. L. Rev. 1889, 1926-1927 1983.\n\n[6]  See also 2 Dall., at 435 ""[I]t is certain that in regard to any common law principle which can influence the question before us no alteration has been made by any statute""; id., at 437 if ""no new remedy be provided. . . we have no other rule to govern us but the principles of the preexistent laws, which must remain in force till superseded by others""; Atascadero State Hospital v. Scanlon, 473 U. S. 234, 283 1985 Brennan, J., dissenting. But see Justice Iredell\'s dicta suggesting that the Constitution would not permit suits against a State. Chisholm, supra, at 449 dissenting opinion; Atascadero, supra, at 283, n. 34 Brennan, J., dissenting.\n\n[7]  Of course, even if Justice Iredell had concluded that state sovereign immunity was not subject to abrogation, it would be inappropriate to assume as it appears the Court does today, and Hans v. Louisiana, 134 U. S. 1 1890, did as well that the Eleventh Amendment regardless of what it says ""constitutionalized"" Justice Iredell\'s dissent, or that it simply adopted the opposite of the holding in Chisholm. It is as odd to read the Eleventh Amendment\'s rejection of Chisholm which held that States may be sued in diversity to say that States may not be sued on a federal question as it would be to read the Twenty-Sixth Amendment\'s rejection of Oregon v. Mitchell, 400 U. S. 112 1970 which held that Congress could not require States to extend the suffrage to 18-year-olds to permit Congress to require States to extend the suffrage to 12-year-olds.\n\n[8]  The great weight of scholarly commentary agrees. See, e. g., Jackson, The Supreme Court, the Eleventh Amendment, and State Sovereign Immunity, 98 Yale L. J. 1 1988; Amar, Of Sovereignty and Federalism, 96 Yale L. J. 1425 1987; Fletcher, A Historical Interpretation of the Eleventh Amendment: A Narrow Construction of an Affirmative Grant of Jurisdiction Rather than a Prohibition Against Jurisdiction, 35 Stan. L. Rev. 1033 1983; Gibbons, The Eleventh Amendment and State Sovereign Immunity: A Reinterpretation, 83 Colum. L. Rev. 1889 1983; Field, The Eleventh Amendment and Other Sovereign Immunity Doctrines: Congressional Imposition of Suit Upon the States, 126 U. Pa. L. Rev. 1203 1978. While a minority has adopted the second view set out above, see, e. g.,  Marshall, Fighting the Words of the Eleventh Amendment, 102 Harv. L. Rev. 1342 1989; Massey, State Sovereignty and the Tenth and Eleventh Amendments, 56 U. Chi. L. Rev. 61 1989, and others have criticized the diversity theory, see, e. g., Marshall, The Diversity Theory of the Eleventh Amendment: A Critical Evaluation, 102 Harv. L. Rev. 1372 1989, I have discovered no commentator affirmatively advocating the position taken by the Court today. As one scholar has observed, the literature is ""remarkably consistent in its evaluation of the historical evidence and text of the amendment as not supporting a broad rule of constitutional immunity for states."" Jackson, supra, at 44, n. 179.\n\n[9]  Vassallinitiated a suit against Massachusetts, invoking the original jurisdiction of the Supreme Court. Although the marshal for the district of Massachusetts served a subpoena on Governor John Hancock and Attorney General James Sullivan, the Commonwealth of Massachusetts did not appear by the original return date of August 1793, and the case was continued to the February 1794 Term. Massachusetts never did appear, and the case was ""simply continued from term to term through 1796."" 5 Documentary History of the Supreme Court of the United States, at 369. In February 1797 the suit was ""dismissed with Costs, for reasons unknown,"" ibid. internal quotation marks omitted, perhaps because ""Vassall failed to prosecute it properly,"" ibid.\n\n[10]  We have generally rejected Eleventh Amendment challenges to our appellate jurisdiction on the specious ground that an appeal is not a ""suit"" for purposes of the Amendment. See, e. g., McKesson Corp. v. Division of Alcoholic Beverages and Tobacco, Fla. Dept. of Business Regulation,  496 U. S. 18, 27 1990. Although Cohens v. Virginia, 6 Wheat. 264, 412 1821, is cited for this proposition, that case involved a State as plaintiff. See generally Jackson, 98 Yale L.J.,at 32-35 rejecting the appeal/suit distinction. The appeal/suit distinction,in any case, makes no sense. Whether or not an appeal is a ""suit""in its own right,it is certainly a means by which an appellate court exercises jurisdiction over a ""suit"" that began in the courts below. Cf. Griggs v. Provident Consumer Discount Co., 459 U. S. 56, 58 1982 per curiam ""The filing of a notice of appeal is an event of jurisdictional significanceit confers jurisdiction on the court of appeals and divests the district court of its control over those aspects of the case involved in the appeal"".\n\n[11]  See also Pennsylvania v. Union Gas Co., 491 U. S., at 31 Scalia, J., concurring in part and dissenting in part ""If this text [of the Eleventh Amendment] were intended as a comprehensive description of state sovereign immunity in federal courts . . . then it would unquestionably be most reasonable to interpret it as providing immunity only when the sole basis  of federal jurisdiction is the diversity of citizenship that it describes which of course tracks some of the diversity jurisdictional grants in U. S. Const., Art. III,  2. For there is no plausible reason why one would wish to protect a State from being sued in federal court for violation of federal law . . . when the plaintiff is a citizen of another State or country, but to permit a State to be sued there when the plaintiff is citizen of the State itself"".\n\n[12]  The Court does suggest that the drafters of the Eleventh Amendment may not have had federal-question jurisdiction in mind, in the apparent belief that this somehow supports its reading. Ante, at 69-70. The possibility, however, that those who drafted the Eleventh Amendment intended to deal ""only with the problem presented by the decision in Chisholm "" would demonstrate, if any demonstration beyond the clear language of the Eleventh Amendment were necessary, that the Eleventh Amendment was not intended to address the broader issue of federal-question suits brought by citizens.\n\nMoreover, the Court\'s point is built on a faulty foundation. The Court is simply incorrect in asserting that ""the federal courts did not have federal-question jurisdiction at the time the Amendment was passed."" Ibid. Article III, of course, provided for such jurisdiction, and early Congresses exercised their authority pursuant to Article III to confer jurisdiction on the federal courts to resolve various matters of federal law. E. g., Act of Apr. 10, 1790,  5, 1 Stat. 111; Act of Feb. 21, 1793,  6, 1 Stat. 322; Act of Mar. 23, 1792,  2, 3, 1 Stat. 244; see also Osborn v. Bank of United States, 9 Wheat. 738 1824 holding that federal statute conferred federal-question jurisdiction in cases involving the Bank of the United States; see generally P. Bator, D. Meltzer, P. Mishkin, & D. Shapiro, Hart & Wechsler\'s The Federal Courts and the Federal System 960-982 3d ed. 1988. In fact, only six years after the passage of the Eleventh Amendment, Congress enacted a statute providing for general federalquestion jurisdiction. Act of Feb. 13, 1801,  11, 2 Stat. 92 ""[T]he said circuit courts respectively shall have cognizance of . . . all cases in law or equity, arising under the constitution and laws of the United States, and treaties made, or which shall be made, under their authority"". It is, of course, true that this statute proved short lived it was repealed by the Act of Mar. 8, 1802, 2 Stat. 132, and that Congress did not pass another statute conferring general federal jurisdiction until 1875, but the drafters of the Eleventh Amendment obviously could not have predicted such things. The real significance of the 1801 Act is that it demonstrates the awareness among the Members of the early Congresses of the potential scope of Article III. This, in combination with the pre-Eleventh Amendment statutes that conferred federal-question jurisdiction on the federal courts, cast considerable doubt on the Court\'s suggestion that the issue of federal-question jurisdiction never occurred to the drafters of the Eleventh Amendment; on the contrary, just because these early statutes underscore the early Congresses\' recognition of the availability of federalquestion jurisdiction, the silence of the Eleventh Amendment is all the more deafening.\n\n[13]  The majority chides me that the ""lengthy analysis of the text of the Eleventh Amendment is directed at a straw man,"" ante, at 69. But plain text is the Man of Steel in a confrontation with ""background principle[s]"" and ""`postulates which limit and control,\' "" ante, at 68, 72. An argument rooted in the text of a constitutional provision may not be guaranteed of carrying the day, but insubstantiality is not its failing. See, e. g., Monaghan, Our Perfect Constitution, 56 N. Y. U. L. Rev. 353, 383-384 1981 ""For the purposes of legal reasoning, the binding quality of the constitutional text is itself incapable of and not in need of further demonstration""; cf. Bourjaily v. United States, 483 U. S. 171, 178 1987 Rehnquist, C. J. ""It would be extraordinary to require legislative history to confirm the plain meaning of [Federal Rule of Evidence] 104""; Garcia v. United States,  469 U. S. 70, 75 1984 Rehnquist, J. ""[O]nly the most extraordinary showing of contrary intentions from [the legislative history] would justify a limitation on the `plain meaning\' of the statutory language"". This is particularly true in construing the jurisdictional provisions of Article III, which speak with a clarity not to be found in some of the more opentextured provisions of the Constitution. See National Mut. Ins. Co. v. Tidewater Transfer Co., 337 U. S. 582, 646-647 1949 Frankfurter, J., dissenting; Schauer, Easy Cases, 58 S. Cal. L. Rev. 399, 424 1985 noting the ""seemingly plain linguistic mandate"" of the Eleventh Amendment. That the Court thinks otherwise is an indication of just how far it has strayed beyond the boundaries of traditional constitutional analysis.\n\n[14]  Professor Jackson has noted the ""remarkabl[e] consisten[cy]"" of the scholarship on this point, Jackson, 98 Yale L. J.,at 44, n. 179. See also n. 8, supra.\n\n[15]  Indeed, as Justice Stevens suggests, there is language in Hans  suggesting that the Court was really construing the Judiciary Act of 1875 rather than the Constitution. See ante, at 84-87.\n\n[16]  See Gibbons, 83 Colum. L. Rev., at 2000 ""Without weakening the contract clause, which over the next two decades the Fuller Court might need both in its fight against government regulation of business and as a weapon against defaulting local governments, the justices needed a way to let the South win the repudiation war. The means Bradley chose was to rewrite the eleventh amendment and the history of its adoption"". The commentators\' contention that this Court\'s inability to enforce the obligation of Southern States to pay their debts influenced the result in Hans v. Louisiana, 134 U. S. 1 1890, is substantiated by three anomalies of this Court\'s sovereign immunity jurisprudence during that period. First, this Court held in 1885 that Virginia\'s sovereign immunity did not allow it to abrogate its bonds. Virginia Coupon Cases, 114 U. S. 269. The difference from the situation inother States, however, was that Virginia had made its bond coupons receivable in payment of state taxes; ""[u]nder these circumstances federal courts did not need to rely on the political branches of government to enforce their orders but could protect creditors by a judgment that their taxes had in fact been paid. In these cases the Eleventh Amendment faded into the background."" J. Orth, Judicial Power of the United States: The Eleventh Amendment in American History 9 1987; see generally id., at 90-109. Second, at the same time that this Court was articulating broad principles of immunity for States, we refused to recognize similar immunity for municipalities and similar state political subdivisions. See, e. g., Lincoln County v. Luning, 133 U. S. 529 1890. Professor Orth suggests that this seeming inconsistency is traceable to the enforcement difficulties arising from the withdrawal of federal troops from the South. ""It just so happened,"" he points out, ""that counties had tended to issue bonds in the West, while in the South, states had usually done the job. Property in the form of bonds could be defended in the mid-West and West, but similar property in the South had to be sacrificed to the higher politics of the Compromise of 1877."" Orth, supra, at 111. Finally, Professor Orth attributes this Court\'s recognition or revival of the Ex parte Young, 209 U. S. 123 1908, action as a way around state sovereign immunity to the fact that, by 1908, ""the problem of repudiated Southern bonds was clearly a specter from an increasingly distant past."" Orth, supra, at 128. See also Gibbons, supra, at 2002 arguing that the Court\'s unanimous revival of its power to grant equitable relief against state officers in Pennoyer v. McConnaughy, 140 U. S. 1 1891, was made possible by the fact that the case ""did not involve Southern State bonds"". I am reluctant, to be sure, to ascribe these legal developments to a single, extralegal cause, and at least one commentator has suggested that the Southern debt crisis may not have been the only factor driving the Court\'s Eleventh Amendment jurisprudence during this period. See generally Collins, The Conspiracy Theory of the Eleventh Amendment, 88 Colum. L. Rev. 212 1988 reviewing Orth. But neither would I ignore the pattern of the cases, which tends to show that the presence or absence of enforcement difficulties significantly influenced the path of the law in this area. See id., at 243 acknowledging that ""[i]t is perfectly conceivable that Compromise-related politics exerted their influence at the margin in doubtful cases in which the Court might have gone either way"".\n\n[17]  Today\'s majority condemns my attention to Hans `s historical circumstances as ""a disservice to the Court\'s traditional method of adjudication."" Ante, at 69. The point, however, is not that historical circumstance may undermine an otherwise defensible decision; on the contrary, it is just because Hans is so utterly indefensible on the merits of its legal analysis that one is forced to look elsewhere in order to understand how the Court could have gone so far wrong. Nor is there anything new or remarkable in taking such a look, for we have sought similar explanations in other cases. In Puerto Rico v. Branstad, 483 U. S. 219 1987, for example, we suggested that the Court\'s holding in Kentucky v. Dennison, 24 How. 66 1861, that ""the Federal Government, under the Constitution, has no power to impose on a State officer, as such, any duty whatever, and compel him to perform it,"" id., at 107, was influenced by ""the looming shadow of a Civil War,"" Branstad, supra, at 227, and we ultimately determined that Dennison should be overruled, 483 U. S., at 230. The author of the Court\'s opinion today joined that analysis, as did the other Members of today\'s majority who were then on the Court. See ibid. O\'Connor, J., concurring in part and concurring in judgment joining the relevant portion of the majority opinion; id., at 231 Scalia, J., concurring in part and concurring in judgment same.\n\n[18]  See also Georgia Railroad & Banking Co. v. Redwine, 342 U. S. 299, 304 1952 same; Fitts v. McGhee, 172 U. S. 516, 524 1899 same. Even Justice Scalia\'s dissent in Union Gas, the reasoning of which the majority adopts today, acknowledged that its view of sovereign immunity depended upon ""some other constitutional principle beyond the immediate text of the Eleventh Amendment."" 491 U. S., at 31 opinion concurring in part and dissenting in part. To the extent that our prior cases do refer to Hans immunity as part of the Eleventh Amendment, they can only be referring to Justice Stevens\'s ""other"" Eleventh Amendment. Hess v. Port Authority Trans-Hudson Corporation, 513 U. S. 30, 53 1994 Stevens, J., concurring; see also Pennsylvania v. Union Gas Co., supra,  at 23-29 Stevens, J., concurring same.\n\n[19]  See also Union Gas, 491 U. S., at 31-32 Scalia, J., concurring in part and dissenting in part ""What we said in Hans was, essentially, that the Eleventh Amendment was important not merely for what it said but for what it reflected: a consensus that the doctrine of sovereign immunity, for States as well as for the Federal Government, was part of the understood background against which the Constitution was adopted, and which its jurisdictional provisions did not mean to sweep away""; Nevada v. Hall,  440 U. S., at 440 Rehnquist, J., dissenting interpreting Monaco as ""rel[ying] on precepts underlying but not explicit in Art. III and the Eleventh Amendment"".\n\n[20]  There are good reasons not to take many of these statements too seriously. Some are plainly exaggerated; for example, the suggestion in Great Northern Life Ins. Co. v. Read, 322 U. S. 47, 51 1944, that ""[a] state\'s freedom from litigation was established as a constitutional right through the Eleventh Amendment"" obviously ignores a State\'s liability to suit by other States, see, e. g., South Dakota v. North Carolina, 192 U. S. 286 1904, and by the National Government, see, e. g., United States v. Texas, 143 U. S. 621 1892. See also Nevada v. Hall, supra, at 420, n. 19 noting that ""the Eleventh Amendment has not accorded the States absolute sovereign immunity in federal-court actions"". Similarly, statements such as in Ex parte New York, 256 U. S., at 497, that ""the entire judicial power granted by the Constitution does not embrace authority to entertain a suit brought by private parties against a State without consent given"" should not necessarily be taken as affirming that Article III itself incorporated a constitutional immunity doctrine. How else to explain Justice Harlan\'s concurring opinion in Hans, which stated, practically in the same breath, that ""a suit directly against a State by one of its own citizens is not one to which the judicial power of the United States extends,"" and that Chisholm ""was based upon a sound interpretation of the Constitution as that instrument then was""? 134 U. S., at 21.\n\n[21]  See also Georgia Railroad & Banking Co. v. Redwine, supra, at 304; Fitts v. McGhee, supra, at 524-525.\n\n[22]  See also Warth v. Seldin, 422 U. S. 490, 501 1975 ""Congress may grant an express right of action to persons who otherwise would be barred by prudential standing rules""; E. Chemerinsky, Federal Jurisdiction  2.1, pp. 42-43 2d ed. 1994.\n\n[23]  Indeed, The Chief Justice could hardly have been clearer in Fry v. United States, 421 U. S. 542 1975, where he explained that ""[t]he Court\'s decision in Hans v. Louisiana, 134 U. S. 1 1890, offers impressive authority for the principle that the States as such were regarded by the Framers of the Constitution as partaking of many attributes of sovereignty quite apart from the provisions of the Tenth Amendment. . . .\n\n""As it was not the Eleventh Amendment by its terms which justified the result in Hans, it is not the Tenth Amendment by its terms that prohibits congressional action which sets a mandatory ceiling on the wages of all state employees. Both Amendments are simply examples of the understanding of those who drafted and ratified the Constitution that the States were sovereign in many respects, and that although their legislative authority could be superseded by Congress in many areas where Congress was competent to act, Congress was nonetheless not free to deal with a State as if it were just another individual or business enterprise subject to regulation."" Id., at 556-557 dissenting opinion.\n\n[24]  Indeed, in Nevada v. Hall, supra, at 439, The Chief Justice complained in dissent that the same statements upon which he relies today had been ""dismiss[ed] . . . as dicta.""\n\n[25]  In Hoffman, one Member of the four-Justice plurality expressly disavowed the plurality\'s assumption that Congress could abrogate the States\' immunity by making its intent to do so clear. See 492 U. S., at 105 O\'Connor, J.,concurring. The four dissenters, however, not only assumed that Congress had the power to abrogate but found that it had done so. See id., at 106 Marshall, J., dissenting. Likewise, in Welch, the four-Justice plurality was joined by four dissenters who insisted upon a congressional power of abrogation. See 483 U. S., at 519 Brennan, J., dissenting.\n\n[26]  The Court seeks to disparage the common-law roots of the doctrine, and the consequences of those roots which I outline infra, at 132-142 and 159-164, by asserting that Hans ""found its roots not solely in the common law of England, but in the much more fundamental ` ""jurisprudence in all civilized nations.""` "" Ante, at 69 quoting Hans, 134 U. S., at 17. The Hans Court, however, relied explicitly on the ground that a suit against the State by its own citizen was ""not known . . . at the common law"" and was not among the departures from the common law recognized by the Constitution. Id., at 15. Moreover, Hans explicitly adopted the reasoning of Justice Iredell\'s dissent in Chisholm, see 134 U. S., at 18-19, and that opinion could hardly have been clearer in relying exclusively on the common law. ""The only principles of law . . . which can affect this case,"" Justice Iredell wrote, ""[are] those that are derived from what is properly termed `the common law,\' a law which I presume is the ground-work of the laws in every State in the Union, and which I consider, so far as it is applicable to the peculiar circumstances of the country, and where no special act of Legislation controuls it, to be in force in each State, as it existed in England, unaltered by any statute at the time of the first settlement of the country."" 2 Dall., at 435 emphasis deleted. See also Employees of Dept. of Public Health and Welfare of Mo. v. Department of Public Health and Welfare of Mo., 411 U. S. 279, 288 1973 Marshall, J., concurring in result ""Sovereign immunity is a common-law doctrine that long predates our Constitution and the Eleventh Amendment, although it has, of course, been carried forward in our jurisprudence""; R. Watkins, The State as a Party Litigant 51-52 1927 ""It thus seems probable that the doctrine of state immunity was accepted rather as an existing fact by the people of the states, than adopted as a theory. It was a matter of universal practice, and was accepted from the mother country along with the rest of the common law of England applicable to our changed state and condition"".\n\n[27]  See, e. g., Hall, The Common Law: An Account of its Reception in the United States, 4 Vand. L. Rev. 791, 796 1951 ""Whether we emphasize the imitation by the colonists of the practices of English local courts or whether we say the early colonial judges were really applying their own common-sense ideas of justice, the fact remains that there was an incomplete acceptance in America of English legal principles, and this indigenous law which developed in America remained as a significant source of law after the Revolution"".\n\n[28]  See also Jones, The Common Law in the United States: English Themes and American Variations, in Political Separation and Legal Continuity 95-98 H. Jones ed. 1976 Jones acknowledging that a true common-law system had not yet developed in the early colonial period; Stoebuck, Reception of English Common Law in the American Colonies, 10 Wm. & Mary L. Rev. 393, 406-407 1968 same.\n\n[29]  See, e. g., Reinsch, English Common Law in the Early American Colonies, at 7 finding that the colonists developed their own ""rude, popular, summary"" system of justice despite professed adhesion to the common law; C. Hilkey, Legal Development in Colonial Massachusetts, 1630-1686, p. 69 1967 emphasizing Biblical and indigenous sources; Radin, The Rivalry of Common-Law and Civil Law Ideas in the American Colonies, in 2 Law: A Century of Progress 404, 407-411 1937 emphasizing natural law and Roman law; Goebel, King\'s Law and Local Custom in Seventeenth Century New England, 31 Colum. L. Rev. 416 1931 finding that the early settlers imported the law and procedure of the borough and manor courts with which they had been familiar in England.\n\n[30]  See also Stoebuck, supra, at 411-412 indicating that the Colonies became significantly more receptive to the common law after 1700, in part because of a British desire to regularize colonial legal systems.\n\n[31]  See also Jones 98 ""The selective nature of the reception is evident in any examination of the state of law in the colonies in the years immediately preceding the Revolution"".An example is Trott\'s law, adopted by South Carolina in 1712, which declared which English statutes were in force in the Colony.Many laws of England, Trott conceded, were ""altogether useless"" in South Carolina ""by reason of the different way of agriculture and the differing productions of the earth of this Province from that of England""; others were ""impracticable""because of differences in institutions.L. Friedman, A History of American Law 90-93 2d ed. 1985;see also C.Warren, History of the American Bar 122-123 1911 quoting North Carolina statute, passed in 1715, providing that the common law would be in force ""`so far as shall be compatible with our way of living and trade\' "".\n\n[32]  American hostility to things English was so pronounced for a time that Pennsylvania, New Jersey, and Kentucky proscribed by statute the citation of English decisions in their courts, and the New Hampshire courts promulgated a rule of court to the same effect. See Hall, 4 Vand. L. Rev., at 806; Warren, supra, at 227. This hostility may appear somewhat paradoxical in view of the colonists\' frequent insistence during the revolutionary crisis that they were entitled to common-law rights. See, e. g., First Continental Congress Declaration and Resolves 1774, in Documents Illustrative of the Formation of the Union of the American States, H. R. Doc. No. 398, 69th Cong., 1st Sess., 1, 3 C. Tansill ed. 1927 ""That the respective colonies are entitled to the common law of England"". In this context, however, the colonists were referring ""not to the corpus of English case-law doctrine but to such profoundly valued common law procedures as trial by jury and the subjection of governmental power to what John Locke had called the `standing laws,\' "" such as Magna Carta, the Petition of Right, the Bill of Rights of 1689, and the Act of Settlement of 1701. Jones 110; see also Jay, Origins of Federal Common Law: Part Two, 133 U. Pa. L. Rev. 1231, 1256 1985 Jay II noting that ""Anti federalists used the term common law to mean the great rights associated with due process"". The cardinal principles of this common-law vision were parliamentary supremacy and the rule of law, conceived as the axiom that ""all members of society, government officials as well as private persons, are equally responsible to the law and . . . `equally amenable to the jurisdiction of ordinary tribunals.\' "" Jones 128-129 quoting A. Dicey, Introduction to Study of the Law of Constitution 192 9th ed. 1939. It is hard to imagine that the doctrine of sovereign immunity, so profoundly at odds with both these cardinal principles, could have been imported to America as part of this more generalized common-law vision.\n\n[33]  See, e. g., Conner v. Shepherd, 15 Mass. 164 1818 rejecting English common-law rule regarding assignment of dower rights as inapplicable to the state and condition of land in Massachusetts; Parker & Edgarton v. Foote, 19 Wend. 309, 318 N. Y. 1838 rejecting English rule entitling a landowner to damages for the stopping of his lights; the court noted that ""[i]t cannot be necessary to cite cases to prove that those portions of the common law of England which are hostile to the spirit of our institutions, or which are not adapted to the existing state of things in this country, form no part of our law""; Fitch v. Brainerd, 2 Conn. 163, 189 1805 accepting English common-law rule barring married woman from disposing of her real estate by will, and observing that ""it long since became necessary . . . to make [the English common law] our own, by practical adoption with such exceptions as a diversity of circumstances, and the incipient customs of our own country, required"" emphasis in original; Martin  v. Bigelow, 2 Aiken 184 Vt. 1827 declaring English common law as to stream rights inappropriate for conditions of Vermont waterways; Hall  v. Smith, 1 Bay 330, 331 S. C. Sup. Ct. 1793 refusing to apply strict English rules regarding promissory notes as unsuited to the ""local situation of Carolina "". See also Hall, supra, at 805 ""[A] review of the cases shows that no matter what the wording of the reception statute or constitutional provision of the particular state, the rule developed, which was sooner or later to be repeated in practically every American jurisdiction, that only those principles of the common law were received which were applicable to the local situation"".\n\n[34]  See also Jones 123-124 noting that the common-law institutions of habeas corpus and jury trial were ""not merely received as ordinary law,"" but rather ""received by [specific textual provisions] of the Constitution itself, as part of the supreme law of the land"". Sovereign immunity, of course, was not elevated to constitutional status in this way; such immunity thus stands on the same footing as any other common-law principle which the Framers refused to place beyond the reach of legislative change. That such principles were and are subject to legislative alteration is confirmed by our treatment of other forms of common-law immunities, such as the immunity enjoyed under certain circumstances by public officials. Butz v. Economou, 438 U. S. 478, 508 1978 officer immunity is derived from the common law; Imbler v. Pachtman, 424 U. S. 409, 421 1976 same. In this context, ""our immunity decisions have been informed by the common law"" only ""in the absence of explicit . . . congressional guidance."" Nixon v. Fitzgerald, 457 U. S. 731, 747 1982. See generally ante, at 87-88 Stevens, J., dissenting; Jackson, 98 Yale L. J., at 75-104. Surely no one would deny Congress the power to abrogate those immunities if it should so choose.\n\n[35]  See, e. g., 2 Elliot\'s Debates 400 Thomas Tredwell, New York Convention ""[W]e are ignorant whether [federal proceedings] shall be according to the common, civil, the Jewish, or Turkish law . . ."".\n\n[36]  See also Justice Jay\'s Charge to the Grand Jury for the District of New York Apr. 4, 1790 observing that at the time the Nation was formed, ""[o]ur jurisprudence varied in almost every State, and was accommodated to local, not general convenienceto partial, not national policy"" quoted in Jay, Origins of Federal Common Law: Part One, 133 U. Pa. L. Rev. 1003, 1056, n. 261 1985 Jay I; United States v. Worrall, 28 F. Cas. 774, 779 No. 16,766 CC Pa. 1798 Chase, J. noting that ""[t]he common law . . . of one state, is not the common law of another""; 8 Annals of Cong. 2137 1798 statement of Rep. Albert Gallatin asserting that there could be no national common law because ""[t]he common law of Great Britain received in each colony, had in every one received modifications arising from their situation . . . and now each State had a common law, in its general principles the same, but in many particulars differing from each other"".\n\n[37]  See also Jay II, at 1241-1250 arguing that Jeffersonian Republicans resisted the idea of a general federal reception of the common law as an incursion on States\' rights; Jay I, at 1111 same. Given the roots of the Framers\' resistance, the Court\'s reception of the English common law into the Constitution itself in the very name of state sovereignty goes beyond the limits of irony.\n\n[38]  See 3 Elliot\'s Debates 573 the Constitution would ""render valid and effective existing claims"" against the States. See also 2 id., at 491 James Wilson, in the Pennsylvania ratification debate: ""When a citizen has a controversy with another state, there ought to be a tribunal where both parties may stand on a just and equal footing"". Wilson, as I noted above, took a similar position in addressing the federal question, or arising under, clause, remarking that the effect of the clause would be to require States to honor pre-Revolutionary debt owed to English merchants, as had been promised in the Treaty of 1783. See n. 4, supra.\n\n[39]  The Court accuses me of quoting this statement out of context, ante,  at 70, n. 12, but the additional material included by the Court makes no difference. I am conceding that Madison, Hamilton, and Marshall all agreed that Article III did not of its own force abrogate the States\' preexisting common-law immunity, at least with respect to diversity suits. None of the statements offered by the Court, however, purports to deal with federal-question jurisdiction or with the question whether Congress, acting pursuant to its Article I powers, could create a cause of action against a State. As I explain further below, the views of Madison and his allies on this more difficult question can be divined, if at all, only by reference to the more extended discussions by Hamilton in The Federalist No. 32, and by Justice Iredell in his Chisholm dissent. Both those discussions, I submit, tend to support a congressional power of abrogation.\n\n[40]  See also Worcester v. Georgia, 6 Pet. 515, 560-561 1832 ""The Cherokee nation .. .is a distinct community . . . in which the laws of Georgia can have no force. . . . The whole intercourse between the United States and this nation, is, by our Constitution and laws, vested in the government of the United States"". This Court has repeatedly rejected state attempts to assert sovereignty over Indian lands. See, e. g., The New York Indians, 5 Wall. 761, 769 1867 rejecting state attempt to tax reservation lands; Worcester, supra, at 561-563 nullifying an attempted prosecution by the State of Georgia of a person who resided on Indian lands in violation of state law.\n\n[41]  Although we have rejected a per se bar to state jurisdiction, it is clear that such jurisdiction remains the exception and not the rule. See New Mexico v. Mescalero Apache Tribe, 462 U. S. 324, 331-332 1983 footnotes omitted ""[U]nder certain circumstances a State may validly assert authority over the activities of nonmembers on a reservation, and . . . in exceptional circumstances a State may assert jurisdiction over the on-reservation activities of tribal members"".\n\n[42]  See The Federalist No. 82, p. 553 J. Cooke ed. 1961 A. Hamilton disclaiming any intent to answer all the ""questions of intricacy and nicety"" arising in a judicial system that must accommodate ""the total or partial incorporation of a number of distinct sovereignties""; S. Elkins & E. McKitrick, The Age of Federalism 64 1993 suggesting that ""[t]he amount of attention and discussion given to the judiciary in the Constitutional Convention was only a fraction of that devoted to the executive and legislative branches,"" and that the Framers deliberately left many questions open for later resolution.\n\n[43]  Regardless of its other faults, Chief Justice Taney\'s opinion in Dred Scott v. Sandford, 19 How. 393 1857, recognized as a structural matter that ""[t]he new Government was not a mere change in a dynasty, or in a form of government, leaving the nation or sovereignty the same, and clothed with all the rights, and bound by all the obligations of the preceding one."" Id., at 441. See also F. McDonald, Novus Ordo Seclorum: The Intellectual Origins of the Constitution 276 1985 ""The constitutional reallocation of powers created a new form of government, unprecedented under the sun . . .""; S. Beer, To Make a Nation: The Rediscovery of American Federalism 150-151 1993 American view of sovereignty was ""radically different"" from that of British tradition.\n\n[44]  Cf., e. g., 1 W. Blackstone, Commentaries 49, 160-162 Cooper ed. 1803. This modern notion of sovereignty is traceable to the writings of Jean Bodin in the late 16th century. See J. Bodin, Six Books of the Commonwealth, bk. 2, ch. I, pp. 52-53 M. Tooley, abr. & transl. 1967 1576; see also T. Hobbes, Leviathan, Part II, ch. 29, pp. 150-151 N. Fuller ed. 1952 1651.\n\n[45]  See Wood 530 noting that James Wilson ""[m]ore boldly and fully than anyone else . . . developed the argument that would eventually become the basis of all Federalist thinking"" about sovereignty; see also The Federalist No. 22, at 146 A. Hamilton acknowledging the People as ""that pure original fountain of all legitimate authority""; id., No. 49, at 339 J. Madison ""[T]he people are the only legitimate fountain of power"".\n\n[46]  See also U. S. Term Limits, Inc. v. Thornton, 514 U. S. 779, 838 1995 Kennedy, J., concurring the Constitution ""created a legal system unprecedented in form and design, establishing two orders of government, each with its own direct relationship, its own privity, its own set of mutual rights and obligations to the people who sustain it and are governed by it"".\n\n[47]  See Amar, 96 Yale L. J., at 1434-1435 ""The ultimate American answer [to the British notion that the sovereign was by definition above the law], in part, lay in a radical redefinition of governmental `sovereignty.\' Just as a corporation could be delegated limited sovereign privileges by the King-in-Parliament, so governments could be delegated limited powers to govern. Within the limitations of their charters, governments could be sovereign, but that sovereignty could be bounded by the terms of the delegation itself"" footnote omitted.\n\n[48]  See, e. g., Amar, supra, at 1436 ""By thus relocating true sovereignty in the People themselves . . . Americans domesticated government power and decisively repudiated British notions of `sovereign\' governmental omnipotence"" footnote omitted. That this repudiation extended to traditional principles of sovereign immunity is clear from Justice Wilson\'s opinion in Chisholm, in which he blasted ""the haughty notions of state independence, state sovereignty and state supremacy"" as allowing ""the state [to] assum[e] a supercilious pre-eminence above the people who have formed it."" 2 Dall., at 461.\n\n[49]  See also Hobbes, supra, at 130 ""The sovereign of a Commonwealth, be itan assembly orone man, is not subject to the civil laws. . .. For he is free that can be free when he will: nor is it possible for any person to be bound to himself, because he that can bind can release; and therefore he that is bound to himself only is not bound""; Bodin, supra, at 28-29 ""One may be subject to laws made by another, but it is impossible to bind oneself in any matter which is the subject of one\'s own free exercise of will. . .. It follows of necessity that the king cannot be subject to his own laws"".\n\n[50]  See also Wood 466 ""[O]nce men grasped, as they increasingly did in the middle [1780\'s], that reform of the national government was the best means of remedying the evils caused by the state governments, then the revision of the Articles of Confederation assumed an impetus and an importance that it had not had a few years earlier"".\n\n[51]  Cf. Jay I, at 1033-1034 ""English common law might afford clues to the meaning of some terms in the Constitution, but the absence of any close federal model was recognized even at the Convention""; F. Coker, Commentary, in R. Pound, C. McIlwain, & R. Nichols, Federalism as a Democratic Process 81-82 1942.\n\n[52]  See, e. g., Prout v. Starr, 188 U. S. 537, 543 1903 acknowledging the immunity recognized in Hans and other cases, but observing that ""[i]t would, indeed, be most unfortunate if the immunity of the individual States from suits by citizens of other States, provided for in the Eleventh Amendment, were to be interpreted as nullifying those other provisions which confer power on Congress . . . all of which provisions existed before the adoption of the Eleventh Amendment, which still exist, and which would be nullified and made of no effect, if the judicial power of the United States could not be invoked to protect citizens affected by the passage of state laws disregarding these constitutional limitations"". The majority contends that state compliance with federal law may be enforced by other means, ante, at 71, n. 14, but its suggestions are all pretty cold comfort: the enforcement resources of the Federal Government itself are limited; appellate review of state court decisions is contingent upon state consent to suit in state court, and is also called into question by the majority\'s rationale, see supra, at 114; and the Court\'s decision today illustrates the uncertainty that the Court will always permit enforcement of federal law by suits for prospective relief against state officers. Moreover, the majority\'s position ignores the importance of citizen suits to enforcement of federal law. See, e. g., Alyeska Pipeline Service Co. v. Wilderness Society, 421 U. S. 240, 263 1975 acknowledging that, in many instances, ""Congress has opted to rely heavily on private enforcement to implement public policy""; see also S. Rep. No. 94-1011, p. 2 Civil Rights Attorney\'s Fees Awards Act of 1976, 42 U. S. C.  1988 recognizing that ""[a]ll of these civil rights laws depend heavily upon private enforcement""; Pennsylvania v. Delaware Valley Citizens\' Council for Clean Air, 483 U. S. 711, 737 1987 Blackmun, J., dissenting noting importance of citizens\' suits under federal environmental laws.\n\n[53]  The Court\'s further assertion, that ""Congress itself waited nearly a century before even conferring federal-question jurisdiction on the lower federal courts,"" ante, at 71, is simply incorrect. As I have noted, numerous early statutes conferred federal-question jurisdiction on the federal courts operating under the original Judiciary Act in particular kinds of cases, and the Judiciary Act of 1800 provided for general federal-question jurisdiction in the brief period before its repeal in 1801. See n. 12, supra .\n\n[54]  Considering the example of Massachusetts, Professor Nelson observes that ""the clearest illustration that legislation was coming to rest on the arbitrary power of a majoritarian legislature rather than on its conformity with past law and principle was the ease with which statutes altering common law rights were enacted and repealed in the 1780s in response to changing election results."" Nelson, Americanization of the Common Law, at 91-92.\n\n[55]  See also Del. Const., Art. 25 1776, in 2 Swindler, Sources and Documents of United States Constitutions, at 203 ""The common law of England, as well as so much of the statute law as has been heretofore adopted in practice in this State, shall remain in force, unless they shall be altered by a future law of the legislature; such parts only excepted as are repugnant to the rights and privileges contained in this constitution . . .""; Act of Feb. 25, 1784, in 1 First Laws of the State of Georgia 290 1981 declaring ""the common laws of England"" to be ""in full force"" ""so far as they are not contrary to the constitution, laws and form of government now established in this State""; Mass. Const., Ch. VI, Art. VI 1780, in 5 Swindler, supra, at 108 ""All the laws which have heretofore been adopted, used, and approved in the province, colony, or State of Massachusetts Bay. . . shall still remain and be in full force, until altered or repealed by the legislature . . .""; Commonwealth v. Churchill, 2 Met. 118, 123-124 Mass. 1840 Shaw, C. J. construing ""laws"" in this provision to include common law; N. H. Const., Part II 1784, in 6 Swindler, supra, at 356 ""All the laws which have heretofore been adopted, used and approved, in the province, colony, or state of New-Hampshire . . . shall remain and be in full force, until altered and repealed by the legislature . . .""; N. C. Laws 1778, Ch. V, in 1 First Laws of the State of North Carolina 353 1984 ""[A]ll . . . such Parts of the Common Law, as were heretofore in Force and Use within this Territory . . . as are not destructive of, repugnant to, or inconsistent with the Freedom and Independence of this State, and the Form of Government therein established, and which have not been otherwise provided for, . . . not abrogated, repealed, expired, or become obsolete, are hereby declared to be in full Force within this State""; N. Y. Const., Art. XXXV 1777, in 7 Swindler, supra, at 177-178 ""[S]uch parts of the common law of England . . . as together did form the law of the said colony [of New York] on [April 19, 1775], shall be and continue the law of this State, subject to such alterations and provisions as the legislature of this State shall, from time to time, make concerning the same""; R. I. Digest of 1766, quoted in 1 R. Powell & P. Rohan, Powell On Real Property  62, p. 212 1995 ""`[I]n all actions, causes, matters and things whatsoever, where there is no particular law of this colony, or act of parliament . . . then and in such cases the laws of England shall be in force for the decision and determination of the same\' ""; 2 T. Cooper, Statutes at Large of South Carolina 413 1837 Act of Dec. 12, 1712,  V receiving ""the Common Law of England, where the same is not . . . inconsistent with the particular constitutions, customs and laws of this Province""; S. C. Const., Art. VII 1790, in 8 Swindler, supra, at 480 ""All laws of force in this State at the passing of this constitution shall so continue, until altered or repealed by the legislature . . .""; W. Slade, Vermont State Papers 450 1823 Act of June 1782 adopting ""so much of the common law of England, as is not repugnant to the constitution or to any act of the legislature of this State""; Act of May 6, 1776, Ch. V,  VI, in First Laws of the State of Virginia 37 1982 ""the common law of England . . . shall be the rule of decision, and shall be considered as in full force, until the same shall be altered by the Legislative power of this colony"".\n\nConnecticut, which did not enact any reception statute or constitutional provision, adopted the common law by judicial decision insofar as it was appropriate for local conditions. See 1 Powell & Rohan, supra,  52, at 140-141, and n. 77; Hall, 4 Vand. L. Rev., at 800; Fitch v. Brainerd, 2 Day 163 Conn. 1805. Maryland\'s position appears to have been articulated in an oath prescribed by the Assembly in 1728 for justices of the Provincial Court. The oath required that the justices act ""according to the Laws, Customs, and Directions of the Acts of Assembly of this Province; and where they are silent, according to the Laws, Statutes, and reasonable Customs of England, as have been used and practiced in this Province. . . ."" M. Andrews, History of Maryland 227 1929. Finally, although Pennsylvania\'s reception statute did not state that the common law could be altered by legislative enactment in so many words, it may be read as assuming the primacy of legislative enactments, see 9 Statutes at Large of Pennsylvania 29-30 Mitchell & Flanders eds. 1903 Act of Jan. 28, 1777 declaring prior Acts of the general assembly to still be in force, as well as ""the common law and such of the statute laws of England as have heretofore been in force in the said province . . ."", and the state assembly seems to have believed it had the power to depart from common law even prior to independence. See Warren, History of the American Bar, at 103; cf. Kirk v. Dean, 2 Binn. 341, 345 Pa. 1810 interpreting the state constitution as permitting departures from common-law rules where local circumstances required it.\n\n[56]  It bears emphasis that, in providing for statutory alteration of the common law, the new States were in no way departing from traditional understandings. It is true that the colonial charters had generally rendered colonial legislation void to the extent that it conflicted with English common law, but this principle was simply indicative of the Colonies\' legal subjugation to the mother country and, in any event, seldom enforced in practice. See Stoebuck, 10 Wm. & Mary L. Rev., at 396-398, 419-420. The traditional conception of the common law as it developed in England had always been that it was freely alterable by statute. T. Plucknett, A Concise History of the Common Law 336-337 5th ed. 1956; see also T. Plucknett, Statutes and Their Interpretation in the First Half of the Fourteenth Century 26-31 1922 finding no historical support for the claim that common law was ""fundamental"" or otherwise superior to statutes. Coke appears to have attempted at one time to establish a paramount common law, see, e. g., Dr. Bonham\'s Case, 8 Co. Rep. 107a, 118a, 77 Eng. Rep. 638, 652 C. P. 1610, but that attempt never took root in England. See Plucknett, Concise History of the Common Law, at 337; Jones 130; J. Gough, Fundamental Law in English Constitutional History 202 1955 observing that ""[b]y the nineteenth century the overriding authority of statute-law had become the accepted principle in the courts"". And although Coke\'s dictum was to have a somewhat greater influence in America, that influence took the form of providing an early foundation for the idea that courts might invalidate legislation that they found inconsistent with a written constitution. See Jones 130-132; Gough, supra, at 206 207 noting that Coke\'s view of fundamental law came to be transformed and subsumed in American practice by treatment of the written constitution as fundamental law in the exercise of judicial review. As I demonstrate infra, the idea that legislation may be struck down based on principles of common law or natural justice not located within the constitutional text has been squarely rejected in this country. See infra, at 165-168.\n\n[57]  See also 3 Elliot\'s Debates 469-470 Edmund Randolph, Virginia Convention arguing that constitutional incorporation of the common law would be ""destructive to republican principles"". Indeed, one reason for Madison\'s suspicion of the common law was that it included ""a thousand heterogeneous & anti republican doctrines."" Letter from Madison to Washington Oct. 18, 1787, reprinted in 3 Farrand 130, App. A. ""[I]t will merit the most profound consideration,"" Madison was later to warn in his Report on the Virginia Resolutions Concerning the Alien and Sedition Laws, ""how far an indefinite admission of the common law . . . might draw after it the various prerogatives making part of the unwritten law of England."" Alien and Sedition Laws 380. Such an admission, Madison feared, would mean that ""the whole code, with all its incongruities, barbarisms, and bloody maxims, would be inviolably saddled on the good people of the United States."" Ibid. See also Amar, 96 Yale L. J., at 1490 ""[The] sole basis [of absolute government immunity from all suits] is the British idea that the sovereign government, as the source of all law, cannot itself be bound by any law absent its consent. . . . [L]iterally every article of the Federalist Constitution and every amendment in the Bill of Rights rests on the repudiation of the British view"" footnote omitted.\n\n[58]  See Wood 304, n. 75 ""To Jefferson in 1785 judicial discretion in the administration of justice was still the great evil and codification the great remedy""; G. White, The Marshall Court and Cultural Change, 1815-1835, p. 130 1991 ""[A]n assumption of the constitutional design was that if Congress exercised [its enumerated] powers through legislation, its laws would supersede any competing ones"".\n\n[59]  The Court attempts to sidestep this history by distinguishing sovereign immunity as somehow different from other common-law principles. Ante, at 69. But see Chisholm v. Georgia, 2 Dall., at 435 Iredell, J., dissenting arguing that the common law of England should control the case ""so far as it is applicable to the peculiar circumstances of the country, and where no special act of Legislation controuls it"". The Court cannot find solace in any distinction between ""substantive rules of law"" and ""jurisdiction,"" ante, at 69, however; it is abundantly clear that we have drawn both sorts of principles from the common law. See, e. g., Burnham v. Superior Court of Cal., County of Marin, 495 U. S. 604, 609 1990 plurality opinion of Scalia, J. noting that American notion of personal jurisdiction is a ""common-law principle"" that predates the Fourteenth Amendment. Nothing in the history, moreover, suggests that common-law rules were more immutable when they were jurisdictional rather than substantive in nature. Nor is it true that ""the principle of state sovereign immunity stands distinct from other principles of the common law in that only the former prompted a specific constitutional amendment."" Ante, at 69. The Seventh Amendment, after all, was adopted to respond to Antifederalist concerns regarding the right to jury trial. See n. 34, supra . Indeed, that Amendment vividly illustrates the distinction between provisions intended to adopt the common law the Amendment specifically mentions the ""common law"" and states that the common-law right ""shall be preserved"" and those provisions, like the Eleventh Amendment, that may have been inspired by a common-law right but include no language of adoption or specific reference. Finally, the Court\'s recourse to a vague ""jurisprudence in all civilized nations,"" ante, at 69, rather than the common law of England is unavailing. When the Constitution has received such general principles into our law, for example, in the Admiralty Clause\'s adoption of the general ""law of nations"" or ""law of the sea,"" those principles have always been subject to change by congressional enactment. See, e. g., Panama R. Co. v. Johnson, 264 U. S. 375, 386 1924 noting that although ""the principles of the general maritime law, sometimes called the law of the sea,"" were ""embodied"" in Art. III,  2, of the Constitution, they remained ""subject to power in Congress to alter, qualify or supplement""; The Nereide, 9 Cranch 388, 423 1815 Marshall, C. J. stating that the Court would be ""bound by the law of nations"" until Congress passed a contrary enactment.\n\n[60]  Cf. United States v. Lopez, 514 U. S. 549, 606 1995 Souter, J., dissenting ""The fulcrums of judicial review in [the Lochner cases] were the notions of liberty and property characteristic of laissez-faire economics, whereas the Commerce Clause cases turned on what was ostensibly a structural limit of federal power, but under each conception of judicial review the Court\'s character for the first third of the century showed itself in exacting judicial scrutiny of a legislature\'s choice of economic ends and of the legislative means selected to reach them"".\n\n[61]  The Court accuses me of misrepresenting its argument. Ante, at 75, n. 17. The Court\'s claim, as I read it, is not that Congress cannot authorize federal jurisdiction under Ex parte Young over a cause of action with a limited remedial scheme, but rather that remedial limitations on the underlying cause of action do not apply to a claim based on Ex parte Young. Otherwise, the existence of those remedial limitations would provide no reason for the Court to assume that Congress did not intend to permit an action under Young; rather, the limitations would apply regardless of whether the suit was brought against the State or a state officer.\n\n[62]  See also Brennan v. Stewart, 834 F. 2d 1248, 1252, n. 6 CA5 1988 ""[A]lthough not usually conceptualized as Ex parte Young cases, most of the huge number of habeas claims in the federal courts under 28 U. S. C.  2254 are effectively suits against the states. These suits pass muster under the Eleventh Amendment because the habeas theory of a civil suit against the bad jailer fits perfectly with the Ex parte Young fiction""; United States ex rel. Elliott v. Hendricks, 213 F. 2d 922, 926-928 CA3 exercising jurisdiction over a habeas suit despite an Eleventh Amendment challenge on the theory that the suit was against a state officer, cert. denied, 348 U. S. 851 1954.\n\n[63]  Many other federal statutes impose obligations on state officials, the enforcement of which is subject to ""intricate provisions"" also statutorily provided. See, e. g., Federal Water Pollution Control Act, 33 U. S. C.  1365a citizen-suit provision to enforce States\' obligations under federal environmental law; Emergency Planning and Community Right-To-Know Act, 42 U. S. C.  11001 privately enforceable requirement that States form commissions, appointed by the Governor, to generate plans for addressing hazardous material emergencies.\n\n[64]  In order for any person whether individual or entity to be a proper defendant under  2710d7 and in order for standing to exist, since one of its requirements is redressability, that person, of course, would need to have some connection to the State\'s negotiations. See Young, 209 U. S., at 157; Franklin v. Massachusetts, 505 U. S. 788, 803 1992. The obvious candidates are the responsible state officials.\n\n[65]  The scope of the Tenth Amendment\'s limitations of congressional power remains a subject of debate. New York v. United States, 505 U. S. 144 1992, holds that principles of federalism are ""violated by a formal command from the National Government directing the State to enact a certain policy."" United States v. Lopez, 514 U. S., at 583 Kennedy, J., concurring. Some suggest that the prohibition extends further than barring the Federal Government from directing the creation of state law. The views I express today should not be understood to take a position on that disputed question.\n\n[66]  See also The Federalist No. 46, at 319 J. Madison explaining that the Federal Government ""will partake sufficiently of the spirit [of the States], to be disinclined to invade the rights of the individual States, or the prerogatives of their governments""; Wechsler, The Political Safeguards of Federalism: The Role of the States in the Composition and Selection of the National Government, 54 Colum. L. Rev. 543 1954.Embed', 'default'",2
+12907,Kaiser_Chiefs___Modern_Way,sad,"""Modern Way Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI know cause I've seen it\nIt was great and I want it\nThere's no point in sitting\nGoing crazy on my own\n\nDo you know what\nI was put here in the world for\nCould you tell me\nIn three words or more?\n[Pre-Chorus]\nIt's the only way of getting out of here\nIt's the only way of getting out of here\n\n[Verse 2]\nTake a lesson\nFrom the ones who have been there\nMy brain is not damaged\nBut in need of some repair\n\nHold on to the basics\nBut we can't change all our tactics\nThere's no point sitting\nGoing crazy on your own\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nIt's the only way of getting out of here\nIt's the only way of getting out of here\n\n[Chorus]\nThis is the modern way\nFaking it everyday\nTaking it as we come\nWe're not the only ones\nIs that what we used to say\nThis is the modern way?\nYou might also like[Verse 3]\nI know where I'm going\nAnd that we are ever knowing\nI will stop at nothing\nJust to get what I want\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nIt's the only way of getting out of here\nIt's the only way of getting out of here\n\n[Chorus]\nThis is the modern way\nFaking it everyday\nTaking it as we come\nWe're not the only ones\nIs that what we used to say\nThis is the modern way?\n\nThis is the modern way\nFaking it everyday\nTaking them as we come\nWe're not the only ones\nIs that what we used to say\nThis is the modern way?2Embed"", 'default'",1
+3845,Bomfunk_MCs___Uprocking_Beats,happy,"""Uprocking Beats LyricsUprockin' floordroppin', spinnin' and glidin'\nWindmill combinding, 1999'in\n\nAnd on top of it all, the boldest freeze\nNow come on party people let me hear you scream!\n\nUprockin' floordroppin', spinnin' and glidin'\nWindmill combinding, 1999'in\n\nClassic cuts that rocks a with the super bad\nExtry ala doe, say what\nA-with the human beatbox\nUprockin' floordroppin', spinnin' and glidin'\nWindmill combinding, 1999'inYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+6090,Current_93___The_Inmost_Night,sad,"""The Inmost Night LyricsAnd I drown a little more every day\nThe wind blows so slowly now\nThe trees are dry dead\nWalls to me they cannot hold back the storm any longer\nIt will break around us first\nIf there's a god\nIf there's a God\nWhen I stand there at the piled blood camp\nAgain I flick open the inner eye\nIf you too open your eyes you shall see\nThe entire sky filled with weeping angels\nThe entire heaven filled with weeping angels\nAnd the central sun and sum of all\nGod too weeping\nWe shall be judged\n\nSo anyway so your garden is most full green\nAnd the many birds alight on its budding branches\nAnd anyway the lambs gambol\nAnd the children sing\nYours perhaps\nOr mine God\nAnd anyway\nSo anyway we fall beneath the waves\nAnd hope to be remembered anyway\nAnyway the bluebirds wait over the white cliffs of Dover\nSo anyway they too fall\nThe grass dies\nThe moss goes\nThe chalk chips away\nThen below that the rocks grain away\nThis is the sound of the earth dying\nSo nothing new\nSo anyway you may wait under a tree\nOr at the foot of a hill\nAnywayYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+1080,Amon_Tobin___Escape,sad,"""Escape LyricsI'm gettin' outta this can\nWho's gonna push you over da wall? Da warden?\nI ain't goin over the wall\n\nOh, no?\nNo, under it\nWha, huh?\nYeah, a tunnel\nEh, your nuts\n\nDa guards would spot\nA tunnel in no time\nYa gotta have camouflage\nI got it all worked out\nI ain't goin' over the wall\n\nThe dirt, what do you, we do\nWith the dirt from the tunnel?You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+542,Air___Redhead_Girl,calm,"""Redhead Girl LyricsWhen the redhead girl goes by\nThe course of time stands still\nWhen the redhead girl goes by\nGoes by\nGoes by\n\nWhen the redhead girl goes by\nIt's a dream with open eyes\nWhen the redhead girl goes by\nGoes by\nGoes by\nGoes by\nGoes byYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+1737,Arcade_Fire___Rebellion_Lies,happy,"""Rebellion Lies Lyrics[Verse 1]\nSleeping is giving in\nNo matter what the time is\nSleeping is giving in\nSo lift those heavy eyelids\nPeople say that you'll die\nFaster than without water\nBut we know it's just a lie\nScare your son, scare your daughter\n\n[Verse 2]\nPeople say that your dreams\nAre the only things that save you\nCome on baby, in our dreams\nWe can live our misbehavior\n[Refrain]\nEvery time you close your eyes Lies! Lies!\nEvery time you close your eyes Lies! Lies!\nEvery time you close your eyes Lies! Lies!\nEvery time you close your eyes Lies! Lies!\nEvery time you close your eyes\nEvery time you close your eyes\nEvery time you close your eyes\nEvery time you close your eyes\n\n[Verse 3]\nPeople try and hide the night\nUnderneath the covers\nPeople try and hide their lies\nUnderneath the covers\nCome on hide your lovers\nUnderneath the covers\nCome on hide your lovers\nUnderneath the covers\nHiding from your brothers\nUnderneath the covers\nCome on hide your lovers\nUnderneath the covers\n\n[Verse 4]\nPeople say that you'll die\nFaster than without water\nBut I know it's just a lie\nScare your son, scare your daughter\nScare your son, scare your daughter\nScare your son, scare your daughter\nSee Arcade Fire LiveGet tickets as low as $205You might also like[Refrain]\nNow here's the sun, it's alright! Lies! Lies!\nNow here's the moon, it's alright! Lies! Lies!\nNow here's the sun, it's alright! Lies! Lies!\nNow here's the moon, it's alright! Lies! Lies!\nBut every time you close your eyes Lies! Lies!\nEvery time you close your eyes Lies! Lies!\nEvery time you close your eyes Lies! Lies!\nEvery time you close your eyes Lies! Lies!\n\n[Outro]\nEvery time you close your eyes\nEvery time you close your eyes\nEvery time you close your eyes\nLies! Lies!21Embed"", 'default'",0
+10799,Hole___Hit_So_Hard,happy,"""Hit So Hard Lyrics[Verse 1]\nPut me up above the boy\nThe one I love, I should destroy\nMy sweet tooth has burned a hole\nForget about it all\n\n[Chorus]\nHe hit so hard\nI saw stars\nHe hit so hard\nI saw God\n[Verse 2]\nHe's cold, give him a candycoat\nHe can't swim but he can float\nOne by one, they all fall down\nI look at him and drown\n\n[Chorus]\nHe hit so hard\nI saw stars\nHe hit so hard\nI saw God\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nI saw God Just one big shiny flash\nGod Your secret's safe tonight\nGod So much, so much to lose\nGod So glad that we're alive\n\n[Verse 3]\nHe's so candy, my downfall\nMelts in my mouth 'till he's nothing at all\nThis keeps me, I can't sleep\nHe rages to be true\n\n[Chorus]\nHe hit so hard\nI saw stars\nHe hit so hard\nI saw God\nYou might also like[Post-Chorus]\nI saw God Just one big shiny flash\nGod Oh, set me straight tonight\nGod Look at the pretty lights\nGod\n\n[Chorus]\nOh, man, he hit so hard\nI saw stars\nHe hit so hard\nI saw God\n\n[Outro]\nI saw GodEmbed"", 'default'",0
+4972,Cat_Power___Naked_If_I_Want_To,sad,"""Naked, If I Want To Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWould you let me walk down your street\nNaked if I wanted to?\nCan I fly fireworks on the fourth\nOf every single July?\nCan I buy an amplifier on time?\nMy sweet time\n\n[Chorus]\nWell, I ain't got no money\nI will pay this time\nAnd I ain't got no money\nBut I will pay you before I die\n[Verse 2]\nAnd would you let me walk down your streets\nNaked if we all wanted to?\nAnd can I fly fireworks on the fourth\nOf every single July?\nAnd can I buy an aeroplane\nWay up high in the old blue sky?\n\n[Chorus]\nWell, I ain't got no mercy\nI will pay this time\nAnd I ain't got no mercy\nI will pay you before I dieYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+1713,Arab_Strap___Act_Of_War,sad,"'Act Of War LyricsIf your hair was a call to arms\nAnd your legs were what skirts are for\nThen your mouth was a red alert\nBut your eyes were an act of war\n\nI needed a nurse and a mother\nI needed an open-minded whore\nI needed a barmaid and a lover\nSomeone to stand between me and the floor\n\nBut when we attacked, it was never swiftly\nWe must have been locked in combat for years\nOur new hardwood floor was the perfect battleground\nSo I suppose the bullets were our tears\nOkay, I know we threw some things about\nAnd i\'m sure that you got in a punch or two\nAnd is it true your comrade\'s been asking if I\'m the sort of man\nWho could ever sink to hit you too?\n\n""Why does she always have bruises? They\'d be much happier apart""\nThe fact is, you\'ve always been clumsy\nBe it with tables at your work or with my heartYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+4502,Bryan_Ferry___Positively_4th_Street,happy,"""Positively 4th Street LyricsYou got a lotta nerve\nTo say you are my friend\nWhen I was down\nYou just stood there grinning\n\nYou got a lotta nerve\nTo say you got a helping hand to lend\nYou just want to be on\nThe side that's winning\n\nYou say I let you down\nYou know it's not like that\nIf you're so hurt\nWhy then don't you show it\nYou say you lost your faith\nBut that's not where it's at\nYou had no faith to lose\nAnd you know it\n\nI know the reason\nThat you talk behind my back\nI used to be among the crowd\nYou're in with\n\nDo you take me for such a fool\nTo think I'd make contact\nWith the one who tries to hide\nWhat he don't know to begin with\n\nI wish that for just one time\nYou could stand inside my shoes\nAnd just for that one moment\nI could be you\n\nYes, I wish that for just one time\nYou could stand inside my shoes\nYou'd know what a drag it is\nTo see youYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+10877,Hope_Of_The_States___Little_Silver_Birds,happy,"""Little Silver Birds LyricsAll the people stuck behind\nDead bolts and steel plates\nYr shut off from the noise outside\nYou couldn't leave if you tried\n\nBecause it's pointless\nIt's worthless\nTo deny that you are scared\nAll the fences and the walls we build\nWill never fail\nI am in love with the chance that we all\nCould do better than we do\nThe lonely and broken\nAll the people forgotten\nLet nobody tell you that yr heart was wrong\n\nSend me little silver birds\nTo keep the promise that you made\nOne hundred thousand little lights\nFor all of us who feel the same\nAnd all the fences and all the walls we build\nWill one day maybe fall\n\nI am in love with the chance that we all\nCould do better than we do\nThe lonely and broken\nAll the people forgotten\nLet nobody tell you that yr heart was wrong\n\nI am in love with the chance that we all\nCould do better than we do\nThe lonely and broken\nAll the people forgotten\nLet nobody tell you that yr heart was wrong\n\n'Cause even if nothing ever turns into something\nAlways believe that yr heart was rightYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+6104,Current_93___When_The_May_Rain_Comes,sad,"""When The May Rain Comes LyricsGreen are the streets\nThe asphalt is glistening\nWhen the dust of the day\nShall be washed away\nThe windows are closed\nAnd the rain is dripping\nFrom sill to sill\nAnd down to the ground\n\nWhen the May rain comes\nVery young are the leaves\nOf the trees and the shrubs\nAnd tiny flowers grow\nIn the roadside ditch\nThe laughter of the child\nWho's jumping into puddles\nWhilst the water trickles\nRight over his face\n\nWhen the May rain comes\n\nThis is the morning of the year\nA rainy green smile\nAfter a long gloomy\nPale winter night\nThe shouting of the child\nMelts into rustling\nWhen the heavy rain\nRushes from on high\n\nWhen the May rain comes\nAll of this shall be washed away\nWhen the May rain comes...You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+1730,Arcade_Fire___Intervention,sad,"'Intervention Lyrics[Verse 1: Win Butler]\nThe king\'s taken back the throne\nThe useless seed is sown\nWhen they say they\'re cutting off the phone\nI tell \'em you\'re not home\nNo place to hide\nYou were fighting as a soldier on their side\nYou\'re still a soldier in your mind\nThough nothing\'s on the line\nYou say it\'s money that we need\nAs if we were only mouths to feed\nI know no matter what you say\nThere are some debts you\'ll never pay\n[Chorus: Win Butler]\nWorking for the Church while your family dies\nYou take what they give you and you keep it inside\nEvery spark of friendship and love will die without a home\nHear the soldier groan, ""We\'ll go at it alone""\n\n[Verse 2: Win Butler]\nI can taste the fear\nLift me up and take me out of here\nDon\'t wanna fight, don\'t wanna die\nJust wanna hear you cry\nWho\'s gonna throw the very first stone?\nOh, who\'s gonna reset the bone?\nWalking with your head in a sling\nWanna hear the soldier sing:\n\n[Chorus: Win Butler]\n""Workin\' for the Church while my family dies\nYour little baby sister\'s gonna lose her mind\nEvery spark of friendship and love will die without a home""\nHear the soldier groan, ""We\'ll go at it alone""\n[Verse 3: Win Butler, & Régine Chassagne]\nI can taste your fear Taste your fear\nIt\'s gonna lift you up and take you out of here Take you out of here\nAnd the bone shall never heal;\nI care not if you kneel\nWe can\'t find you now We can\'t find you now\nBut they\'re gonna get their money back somehow They\'re gonna get their money back somehow\nAnd when you finally disappear\nWe\'ll just say you were never here\nSee Arcade Fire LiveGet tickets as low as $205You might also like[Chorus: Win Butler, & Régine Chassagne]\nBeen workin\' for the Church while your life falls apart\nYour life, it falls apart\nBeen singin\' hallelujah with the fear in your heart\nThe fear, it\'s in your heart\nEvery spark of friendship and love will die without a home\nHear the soldier groan, ""We\'ll go at it alone""\nHear the soldier groan, ""We\'ll go at it alone""10Embed', 'default'",1
+11,And_You_Will_Know_Us_By_The_Trail_Of_Dead___Source_Tags__Codes,sad,"""Source Tags & Codes LyricsThis city has lost a certain holds inside\nIt feels so worn being chained here to this life\nI've been around and seen one hundred scenes\nWhere those who dare to tread the wheel\nOne day find out what's behind that hill\n\nSpend half a life deciding what went wrong\nTrying to find out what took you so long\nUntil you feel it's all part of some crazy scheme\nIt conjures in your memories 'til\nYou discover what's behind that hill\nYou picked me up and we went for a drive\nInto the stained glass cavern of the night\nYou turn to say, your eyes fixed on the rows\nTake me from this place I know\nThe ruined landscapes that I once called home\n\nI don't know what in this world is trying to save me\nBut I can feel its hand and it's guiding me in sign\nFrom lives I've tried to lead\nTo the one that I received\nEach painted sign along the road\nWill melt away in source tags and in codeYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+4529,Buffalo_Springfield___Expecting_To_Fly,calm,"""Expecting to Fly Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThere you stood on the edge of your feather\nExpecting to fly\nWhile I laughed, I wondered whether\nI could wave goodbye\nKnowing that you'd gone?\n\n[Bridge]\nBy the summer, it was healing\nWe had said goodbye\nAll the years we'd spent with feeling\nEnded with a cry\nBabe, ended with a cry\nBabe, ended with a cry\n[Verse 2]\nI tried so hard to stand\nAs I stumbled and fell to the ground\nSo hard to laugh as I fumbled\nAnd reached for the love I'd found\nKnowing it was gone\n\n[Bridge]\nIf I ever lived without you\nNow you know I died\nIf I ever said I loved you\nNow you know I tried\nBabe, now you know I tried\nBabe, now you know I tried\nBabeYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",2
+2909,Beth_Orton___Galaxy_Of_Emptiness,sad,"""Galaxy of Emptiness LyricsThe stars light a sky on a galaxy of emptiness tonight\nThough I'm happiest when there's no reason for me to be\nWith no one's expectation to weigh heavy on my heart\nAnd so much hope, it sometimes tears me all apart\nWon't you please knock me off my feet for a while?\nCould you please knock me off my feet for a while?\n\n'Cause there's a galaxy of emptiness tonight\nA whole galaxy of emptiness tonight\nThere's a galaxy of emptiness\nA galaxy of emptiness\nThe stars light a sky on a gutter full of broken dreams tonight\nThough I'm not content, that's the way it seems to be\nStill, I've been fighting all week, though I don't know what for\nHoping someone else somewhere near knows the score\nCould you please knock me off my feet for a while?\nCould you please knock me off my feet for a while?\n\nAnd there's a galaxy of emptiness tonight\nA whole galaxy of emptiness tonight\nThere's a galaxy of emptiness\nA whole galaxy of emptiness\n\nMonkey see, monkey do\nI spent my whole life surrounded by people like you\nWith all that expectation to weigh heavy on your heart\nBut no ideas to later tear it all apart\nWon't you please knock me off my feet for a while?\nCould you please knock me off my feet for a while?\n\n'Cause there's a galaxy of emptiness tonight\nA whole wide galaxy of emptiness tonight\nBeware the galaxy of emptiness\nThere's a galaxy of emptiness\nA whole wide galaxy of emptiness tonight\nYeah, there's a galaxy of emptiness\nA whole wide galaxy of emptiness\nBeware the galaxy of emptiness\nYou might also likeA galaxy of emptiness\nA whole galaxy of starsEmbed"", 'default'",1
+6654,David_Sylvian___Forbidden_Colours,sad,"""Forbidden Colours Lyrics[Intro]\nThe wounds on your hands never seem to heal\nI thought all I needed was to believe\n\n[Verse 1]\nHere am I, a lifetime away from you\nThe blood of Christ, or the beat of my heart\nMy love wears forbidden colours\nMy life believes\n\n[Bridge]\nSenseless years thunder by\nMillions are willing to give their lives for you\nDoes nothing live on?\n[Verse 2]\nLearning to cope with feelings aroused in me\nMy hands in the soil, buried inside of myself\nMy love wears forbidden colours\nMy life believes in you once again\n\n[Verse 3]\nI'll go walking in circles while doubting the very ground beneath me\nTrying to show unquestioning faith in everything\nHere am I, a lifetime away from you\nThe blood of Christ, or a change of heart\n\n[Outro]\nMy love wears forbidden colours\nMy life believes\nMy love wears forbidden colours\nMy life believes in you once againYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+2394,Badly_Drawn_Boy___Year_Of_The_Rat,happy,"""Year of the Rat LyricsJune is on the run for so long\nPushed and pulled then shunned it was so wrong\nThese 4 walls crashing in won't stop me now\nCos alive, I'm out tonight, all night\n\nEverybody needs to know its the year of the rat\nEveryday we've got to hold on\nCos if we hold on we could find some new energy\n\nStreets with flags unfurled like treasure\nThank me for me for my words its a pleasure\nJust ask me to stay coz ill be gone\nBut it's alright, I'm okay, always\nEverybody needs to know it's the year of the rat\nEvery day we've got to hold on\nCuz if we hold on we could find some new energy\n\nOne plus one is one together\nOne plus one is one forever\nOne plus one is one together\nOne plus one is one forever\n\nEverybody needs to know it's the year of the rat\nEverybody needs to know it's the year of the rat\nEverybody needs to know it's the year of the rat\nEverybody needs to know it's the year of the rat\nEveryday we've got to hold on\nCuz if we hold on we could find some new energyYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",0
+2516,Bauhaus___Black_Stone_Heart,sad,"'Black Stone Heart LyricsMy heart\nIs a black stone\nA streaking mirror\nOf unseen creatures\nHe had a milkness\nFrom the universe\n18 thousand feet\nA black stone heart\n\nMy heart\nIs a black stone\nA moon glab?? night\nCome with my darkness\nI come\nWith this darkness\nAnd go away white\nGo away white\nSilver wind and carcass\nCarcass and blue\nVelocity endless\nOhhhhhhhh\nSilver wind and carcass\nCarcass and blue\nInvisible toooooooo\n\nOhoh ohohohoh\nOhoh\nOhohohohoh\nHey\n\nSilver wind and carcass\nCarcass and blue\nVelocity endless\nOhhhhhhhh\nSilver wind and carcass\nCarcass and blue\nInvisible toooooooo\n\nWhen my black is back\nAnd sea out of sight\nI go there\nWith my darkness\nAnd go away white\nAnd my black is back\nAnd my sea out of sight\nI go there\nWith my darkness\nAnd go away white\nGo away white\nGo away white\nGo away whiteYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+1349,Angus__Julia_Stone___Silver_Coin,sad,"""TranslationsPortuguêsSilver Coin LyricsHeard the rattle from the train\nSounds of a hundred people\nMaybe more\nCut through the ropes before you came\nI had a dream that you were gone\n\nI'm in the days of throwing rocks\nWhen I saw your picture on a silver coin\nStole a kiss through your golden locks\nI had a dream that you were gone\nWoke up and you were gone\nAll the love has gone away\n'Cause I didn't have the heart or strength to say\n'Cause I'll miss you when you're gone\n'Cause I'll miss you when you're gone\n'Cause I'll miss you when you're gone\n'Cause I'll miss you when you're gone\nI'll miss you when you're\n\nHeard the rattle from the chains\nThis goddamn room it gets so small sometimes\nI had a dream that you were gone\nWoke up and you were gone\n\nAll the love has gone away\n'Cause I didn't have the heart or strength to say\n'Cause I'll miss you when you're gone\n'Cause I'll miss you when you're gone\n'Cause I'll miss you when you're gone\n'Cause I'll miss you when you're gone\nI'll miss you\nI'll miss you when you're gone\nI'll miss you when you're gone\nI'll miss you when you're gone\nI'll miss youYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",1
+13303,Kellie_Pickler___Best_Days_Of_Your_Life,happy,"""Best Days of Your Life Lyrics[Chorus 1]\n'Cause I'll be there in the back of your mind\nFrom the day we met 'til you were making me cry\nAnd it's just too bad you already had the best days\nThe best days of your life\n\n[Verse 1]\nAin't it a shame?\nA shame that every time you hear my name\nBrought up in a casual conversation\nYou can't think straight?\nAnd ain't it sad\nYou can't forget about what we had?\nTake a look at her and do you like what you see\nOr do you wish it was me?\n[Chorus 2]\n'Cause I'll be there in the back of your mind\nFrom the day we met to the very last night\nAnd it's just too bad you already had the best days\nThe best days of your life\n\n[Verse 2]\nAnd does she know\nKnow about the times you used to hold me\nWrapped me in your arms and how you told me\nI'd be the only one?\nI heard about\nYeah, someone told me once when you were out\nShe went a little crazy, ran her mouth about me\nAin't jealousy funny?\n\n[Chorus 2]\n'Cause I'll be there in the back of your mind\nFrom the day we met to the very last night\nAnd it's just too bad you already had the best days\nThe best days of your life\n\n[Verse 3]\nLife with me was a fairytale love\nI was head over heels 'til you threw away us\nAnd it's just too bad you already had the best days\nThe best days of your life\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nI heard you're gonna get married, have a nice little family\nLive out my dreams with someone new\nBut I've been told that a cheater is always a cheater\nSo I've got my pride and she's got you\n\n[Chorus 2]\n'Cause I'll be there in the back of your mind\nFrom the day we met 'til you were making me cry\nAnd it's just too bad you already had the best days\nThe best days of your life\n\n[Outro]\nOf your life, oh, oh yeah\nYou're gonna think of me\nYou're gonna think of me in your life\nOh, oh, yeah\nIt's a shame\nIt's a shame\nIt's a shame, it's a shame, it's a shameEmbed"", 'default'",0
+7437,Dope_Stars_Inc___Theta_Titanium,happy,"""Theta Titanium LyricsBionic hordes all around\nApocalypse now\nLast generation fight again\nTo find a safe place\nThis earth is not a safe place\nThis earth is just a dead place\nThis earth can't be the same again\nThis earth is dying!\n\nTheta Titanium\nHey hey\nThe rendezvous is fixed now\nThis is the last jump\nLast exodus to find a place\nTo start to live again\nCountdown to start a new race\nCountdown to get a new faith\nCountdown and leave this dead place\nCountdown done!\n\nTheta Titanium\nHey hey\n\nI see my earth again yeah\nBut I can see just through\nThe windows of my ship\nI see my earth again yeah\nUnrecognizable, destroyed by human race\n\nTheta Titanium\nHey heyYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+1699,Aqualung___TongueTied,sad,"""Tongue-Tied LyricsI'm tongue tied\nWaiting\nHoping\nAnd praying\nLying\nBeside you\nLonging\nTo touch you\n\nBut this feels like the end\nSo tired\nWe are\nDrifting\nToo far\nEyes closed\nTightly\nThinking\nThere might be\nSome way\n\nBut this feels like the end\n\nWhat went wrong\nI need to know\nI can feel\nYou're letting go\nThough there is\nSo much to say\nI'm tongue tied\nTongue tied\nWaiting\n\nI'm tongue tied\nWaiting\nHoping\nAnd praying\nSo near\nYet so far\nAlone\nTogether\nYou might also likeStill this feels like the end\nStill this feels like the end\nStill this feelslike the end\nFeels like the endEmbed"", 'default'",1
+8950,Fefe_Dobson___Unforgiven,anger,"""Unforgiven Lyrics[Intro]\nOh\nOh\nOh\n\n[Verse 1]\nDaddy, daddy, why you break your promises to me?\nDaddy, daddy, don't you know you hurt me constantly?\nAnd there's something that I think that you should know\nI'm not the little girl you left waiting at home\nAll the hurt and pain you left with mom and me\nWhy can't I be angry?\nI hope you're somewhere out there listening to this song\nI hope you're thinking what you did, indeed was wrong\nWell, let me make it crystal clear for you to see\nIt's too late for 'I'm sorry'\n[Pre-Chorus]\n'Sorry' is a word you like to say\nBut 'sorry' won't erase the things you did yesterday\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd I want you to know that I didn't need you anyway\nAnd this rope that we walk on is swaying\nAnd the ties that bind us, they will never ever fray\nBut I want for you to know\nYou are, you are unforgiven\nUnforgiven\n\n[Verse 2]\nDaddy, daddy, fan of absolute simplicity\nDaddy, daddy, expert in responsibility\nWhere were you when I fell down and skinned my knee?\nWhere were you when I was scared to go to sleep?\nWhere were you to sooth my insecurities?\nWhy can't I be angry?\nWhere were you the first time someone broke my heart?\nWhere were you when I first learned to drive a car?\nWhere were you when I plugged in my first guitar?\nIt's too late for 'I'm sorry', yeah\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd I want you to know that I didn't need you anyway\nAnd this rope that we walk on is swaying\nAnd the ties that bind us, they will never ever fray\nBut I want for you to know\nYou are, you are unforgiven\nUnforgiven\nYou might also like[Interlude]\nUnforgiven\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\n'Sorry' is a word you like to say\nBut 'sorry' won't erase the things you did yesterday\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd I want you to know that I didn't need you anyway\nAnd this rope that we walk on is swaying\nAnd the ties that bind us, they will never ever fray\nBut I want for you to know\nYou are, you are unforgiven\nUnforgiven\nUnforgiven\nUnforgiven\nUnforgiven\nUnforgiven\nUnforgiven\nUnforgivenEmbed"", 'default'",3
+8140,Eluveitie___The_Somber_Lay,happy,"""The Somber Lay Lyrics[Verse 1]\nA murky presage roaming the land\nTo silence the skylarks chant\nThe somber kiss is at hand\nTo impart the crimson robe\n\nHeed the dark some maid\nDancing across this equinox\nTo relegate persistence\nAs the bleak darkness grows\n[Pre-Chorus 1]\nA cryptal impellent\nDevoted to the sublime round\n\n[Chorus]\nBeholden for the boons of light\nRetreating into quietness\nWe harken the somber lay\nWe sing the somber lay\n\n[Verse 2]\nClose your eyes and heed and vide\nThen you shall see\nThe sphere revolves as it's promised\n\nFlames flickering deftly\nTo banish the nipping air\nThe dark time is at hand\nLighted by bardic chant\n\nHeed the dark some maid\nTo enwrap all in bleakness\nA dark veil o'silence\nAs quiet insight buds\n\n[Chorus]\nBeholden for the boons of light\nRetreating into quietness\nWe harken the somber lay\nWe sing the somber lay\nYou might also like[Solo]\n\n[Verse 3]\nDarkness roaming the land\nLong dead the skylarks chant\nThe dark vis usurped command\nTo impart the sallow robe\n\nSure a new light will come\nThe life wheel is rotating onward\nGiven is the promise\nThus assertive we wear on\n\n[Pre-Chorus 2]\nLife-given impellent\nDevoted to the sublime round\n\n[Chorus]\nBeholden for the boons of light\nRetreating into quietness\nWe harken the somber lay\nWe sing the somber layEmbed"", 'default'",0
+12099,Jimmy_Cliff___Treat_The_Youths_Right,sad,"""Treat the Youths Right LyricsTreat the youths right\nInstead of putting up a fight\nTreat the youths right\nOr you'll been playin' with dynamite\n\nTreat the youths right\nInstead of putting us a fight\nTreat the youths right\nOr you'll been playin' with dynamite\n\nWhen you go and look for a job\nThere is someone givin' you a fight\nLike they want you to go and rob\nAnd we know that that's not right\nOooh, yeah Oooh, yeah\nOooh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n\nTreat the youths right\nInstead of putting up a fight\nNow if you treat the youths right\nOr you'll been playin' with dynamite\n\n'Cause if you treat the youths right, right, right, right\nInstead of giving us a fight\nTreat the youths right\nOr you'll be playin' with dynamite\n\nAll the boys and girls of today\nWho are the grown men and women of tomorrow\nTake heed to the words that I say\nOr your days will be filled with sorrow\n\nOooh, yeah Oooh, yeah\nOooh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n\nTreat the youths right\nInstead of putting up a fight\n'Cause if you treat the youths right\nYou could be sitting on a bomb\nYou might also likeWhat was hidden from the first resurrection\nNow revealed in the second resurrection\nWhat was hidden from the first generation\nNow revealed to the fifth generation\n\nOooh, yeah Oooh, yeah\nOooh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n\nTreat the youths right\nInstead of giving us a fight\nTreat the youths right\nOr you'll been playin' with dynamite\n\nSucka treat the youths right, right, right, right\nInstead of putting up a fight\nAnd if you treat the youths right\nOr you'll been playin' with dynamite\n\nWhat was hidden from the wise and prudent\nNow revealed to the babes and sucklings\nWhat was hidden from the high school students\nNow, revealed to the the kids and ducklings\n\nOooh, yeah Oooh, yeah\nOooh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nTreat the youths right\nInstead of putting up a fight\nNow if you treat the youths right\nOr you'll been playin' with dynamite\n\nIf you treat the youths right, right, right, right\nTreat the youths right\n\nTreat the youths right\nTreat the youths right\n\nTreat the youths right\nTreat the youths right\n\nTreat them right, treat them right!\nTreat the youths rightEmbed"", 'default'",1
+7016,Devo___Big_Mess,happy,"""Big Mess LyricsI am Cowboy Kim\nCowboy Kim I am\nI am a lucky cowboy\nLet me tell you why\n\nI'm a man with a mission\nA boy with a gun\nI got a picture in my pocket of the lucky one\n\nI'll announce the winner\nOn the radio\nWith my microphone\nI do a super show\nI wear a cowboy hat\nIt is my business hat\nI'm on till 1 am\nI must tell you that\nI'm a man with a mission\nA boy with a gun\nI got a picture in my pocket of the lucky one\nWho doesn't know\nI'm a big mess\nI mean a really big mess\nA big big mess he was all mixed up in a big mess\nBig mess, he was a\nHe was really mixed up he was a big mess\nBig mess, he was a\nHe was really mixed up\n\nCowboy Kim I am\nMr. Reality\nThe most important thing\nI put away my toys\nWith my microphone\nI do a super show\nI'll announce the winner\nOn the Radio\n\nI'm a man with a mission\nA boy with a gun\nI got a picture in my pocket of the lucky one\nWho doesn't know\nI'm a big mess\nI mean a really big mess\nA big big mess he was all mixed up in a big mess\nBig mess, he was a\nHe was really mixed up he was a big mess\nBig mess, he was a\nHe was really mixed up\nYou might also likeI'm a man with a mission\nA boy with a gun\nI got a picture in my pocket of the lucky one\nWho doesn't know\nI'm a big mess\nI mean a really big mess\nA big big mess he was all mixed up in a1Embed"", 'default'",0
+5768,Common___The_People,sad,"""The People Lyrics[Produced by Kanye West]\n[Intro]\nLouder, louder, louder, louder, louder, louder\nLouder, louder, yeah\nLouder, louder, louder, louder, louder, louder\nLouder, louder, yeah\nYeah, it's for the people\n\n[Refrain: Common]\nThis is street radio, for unsung hero\nRiding in they regal, trying to stay legal\nMy daughter found Nemo, I found the new Preemo\n'Ye, you know how we do, we do it for the people\n[Verse 1: Common]\nAnd the struggle of the brothas and the folks\nWith lovers under dope, experiment to discover hopes\nScuffle for notes, the rougher I wrote, times was harder\nWent from rocky starter to a voice of a martyr\nWhy white folk focus on dogs and yoga?\nWhile people on the low end tryna ball and get over\nLyrics are like liquor for the fallen soldiers\nFrom the bounce to the ounce, it's all our culture\nEveryday we hustlin', tryna get them custom rims\nLaw, we ain't trusting them, thick broads, we lust in them\nSick and tired of punching it, I look on the bus at them\nWhen I see 'em struggling, I think how I'm touching them\nThe people\n\n[Hook: Dwele]\nThe days have come\nNow we are one\nJust take your time\nAnd then you'll find\n\n[Refrain: Common]\nThis is street radio, for unsung hero\nRiding in they regal, trying to stay legal\nMy daughter found Nemo, I found the new Preemo\n'Ye, you know how we do, we do it for the people\nYou might also like[Verse 2: Common]\nThe people said that I was sharp on TV\nAt the Grammy's, though they tried to India.Arie me\nGot back stage, and I bumped into Stevie\nHe said no matter what, the people gon' see me\nCan't leave rap alone the streets need me\nHunger in they eyes, is what seems to feed me\nInside peace mixed with beast seem to breed me\nNobody believe, until I believe me\nNow I'm on the rise doing business with my guys\nVisions realize, music affected lives\nA gift from the skies, to be recognized\nI'm keeping my eyes on the people, that's the prize\n\n[Hook: Dwele]\nThe days have come\nNow we are one\nJust take your time\nAnd then you'll find\n\n[Refrain: Common]\nThis is street radio, for unsung hero\nRiding in they regal, trying to stay legal\nMy daughter found Nemo, I found the new Preemo\n'Ye, you know how we do, we do it for the people\n[Verse 3: Common]\nFrom Englewood to a single hood in Botswana\nI see the I in We, my nigga, yours is my drama\nStanding in front of the judge with no honor\nMy raps ignite the people like Obama\nThe karma of the streets is needs and takes\nSometimes we find peace in beats and breaks\nPut the bang in the back so the seats can shake\nRebel Cadillac music for the people's sake\nThe People\n\n[Hook: Dwele]\nThe days have come\nNow we are one\nJust take your time\nAnd then you'll find15Embed"", 'default'",1
+9080,Finger_Eleven___Stay_And_Drown,sad,"""Stay And Drown Lyrics[ Verse 1 ]\nGood God have I been dreaming\nThis paralyzing feeling?\nWas I left alone? Where have you gone?\nWere you somewhere else just sleeping?\n[ Bridge 1 ]\nIf I wait to wake you\nI'll never ask you\n[ Chorus ]\nWould you take my hand?\nIn the deepest end\nWould you stay and drown in me?\nTake my hand\nIn the deepest end\nMy open eyes see everything\n[ Verse 2 ]\nBut I'm passing all the days\nThrough a window pane\nAnd as the scene would change\nI'd stay the same\nThis paradise was nothing new\nBut the paradise gets tired of you\n[ Bridge 2 ]\nA single conversation\nStole my attention\n[ Chorus 2 ]\nWould you take my hand?\nIn the deepest end\nWould you stay and drown in me?\nTake my hand\nIn the deepest end\nWould you stay and drown in me?\n[ Bridge 3 ]\nMy open eyes see everything\nAnd you see nothing\nAnd don't forget it!\n[ Chorus 3 ]\nTake my hand\nIn the deepest end\nWould you stay and drown in me?\nTake my hand\nIn the deepest end\nWould you stay and drown in me?\nTake my hand\nIn the deepest end\nWould you stay and drown in me?\nYou can stay and drown in me\nWould you stay and drown in me?You might also like1Embed"", 'default'",1
+5532,Clannad___Stepping_Stone,sad,"""Stepping Stone LyricsMoving drift wood stopped and stared\nIt proved too much for me\nI'm looking at an empty shell\n\nThe young girl waiting\nShe's waiting there\nWith a suit case in her hand\nShe won't look back on the land\n\nBut with a change of heart\nFor you it might come true\nIt's like a stepping stone\nYou know it's up to you\nJust like a stepping stone\nYou know it might come true\nShe wants her freedom\nTo see with her own eyes\nAll the cities of the world\nAnd the faces strange to hers\nStrange in her eyes\n\nBut with a change of heart\nFor you it might come true\nIt's like a stepping stone\nYou know it's up to you\nWith a change of heart\nYou have to see it through\nIt's like a steppng stone\nYou know it's up to you\nJust like a stepping stone\nYou know it might come trueYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+11396,Jack_Johnson___Mediocre_Bad_Guys,anger,"""Mediocre Bad Guys Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWell don't give me no comic book sad looks no more\nPlease don't use those same excuses you've used before\nMmmhmmm, mmmhmmm\nYou told yourself so many times it's okay\nSo eager to try but you just don't know how to come back down\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd now you beat me up, you break me down\nHoping I don't come around\nKick me when I'm on the ground\nBeat me up, break me down\nHoping I don't come around\nKick me when I'm on the ground\n[Verse 2]\nWell how about those people I know that you know the ones I mean\nNot so good, not so bad, only know what they have and they have only what they've seen\nThem mediocre bad guys can really bring you down\nThey can't be defeated, and you know they're never going to come around\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd now you beat me up, you break me down\nHoping I don't come around\nKick me when I'm on the ground\nYou beat me up, you break me down\nHoping I don't come around\nKick me when I'm on the ground\nYou beat me up, you break me down\nHoping I don't come around\nKick me when I'm on the ground\nYou beat me up, you break me down\nHoping I don't come around\nKick me when I'm on the ground\n\n[Outro]\nYou beat me up, you break me down\nHoping I don't come around\nKick me when I'm on the ground\nBeat me up, break me down\nHoping I don't come around\nKick me when I'm on the groundSee Jack Johnson LiveGet tickets as low as $72You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+9518,Freda_Payne___Band_of_Gold,happy,"""Band of Gold Lyrics[Intro]\n\n[Chorus]\nNow that you're gone\nAll that's left is a band of gold\nAll that's left of the dreams I hold\nIs a band of gold\nAnd the memories of what love could be\nIf you were still here with me\n\n[Verse 1]\nYou took me from the shelter of my Mother\nI had never known or love any other\nWe kissed after taking vows\nBut that night of the honeymoon\nWe stayed in separate rooms\n[Verse 2]\nI'd wait in the darkness of my lonely room\nFilled with sadness, filled with gloom\nHoping soon\nThat you'd walk back through that door\nAnd love me like you tried before\n\n[Chorus]\nSince you've been gone\nAll that's left is a band of gold\nAll that's left of the dreams I hold\nIs a band of gold\nAnd the dream of what love could be\nIf you were just here, here with me\n\n[Instrumental Interlude]\n\n[Bridge]\nOhhhhhhhhh...\n\n[Verse 2 Reprise]\nDoncha know that I wait in the darkness of my lonely room\nFilled with sadness, filled with gloom\nHoping soon that you'd walk back through that door\nAnd love me like you tried before\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nSince you've been gone\nAll that's left is a band of gold\nAll that's left of the dreams I hold\nIs a band of gold\nAnd the dream of what love could be\nIf you were still here with me\nSince you've been gone\nAll that's left is a band of gold...Embed"", 'default'",0
+7460,Doves___The_Sulphur_Man,happy,"""The Sulphur Man Lyrics[Verse 1]\nFate\nBought you\nBrought you next to ghosts\nThey\nTalk in code\nLooking for the way out\nI hope, I hope\nI hope you want to live a day\nAnd learn to cope\nI hope you find what matters\n[Chorus]\nThrough the streets and on your own\nAlmost lost and almost home\nWe'll be looking all we can\nWe'll be searching for the sulphur man\n\n[Verse 2]\nPills stopped you\nStopped you feeling life\nFall\nInto a hole\nSympathy and all\nA soul in tatters\nA soul as black as coal\nI hope, I hope\nI wish you could find what matters\n\n[Chorus]\n\n[Chorus]\n\n[Chorus]You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+9338,Foo_Fighters___Friend_Of_A_Friend,calm,"'Friend of a Friend Lyrics[Verse 1]\nHe needs a quiet room\nWith a lock to keep him in\nIt\'s just a quiet room\nAnd he\'s there\n\n[Chorus]\nHe plays an old guitar\nWith a coin found by the phone\nIt was his friend\'s guitar\nThat he played\n[Verse 2]\nHe\'s never been in love\nBut he knows just what love is\nHe says ""Nevermind""\nAnd no one speaks\n\n[Verse 3]\nHe thinks he drinks too much\n\'Cause when he tells his two best friends\n""I think I drink too much""\nNo one speaks\nNo one speaks\nNo one speaks\n\n[Chorus]\nHe plays an old guitar\nWith a coin found by the phone\nIt was his friend\'s guitar\nThat he played\n\n[Outro]\nWhen he plays\nNo one speaks\nNo one speaks\nWhen he plays\nNo one speaks\nYou might also like""I can\'t let you guys  get off without screaming a couple of minutes\nThis one goes out to my sister Lisa""6Embed', 'default'",2
+12447,Jolie_Holland___Old_Fashioned_Morphine,sad,"""Old Fashioned Morphine LyricsGimme that old fashion morphine\nGimme that old fashion morphine\nGimme that old fashion morphine\nIt's good enough for me\n\nWhat was good enough for my grandpa\nIt was good enough for my grandpa\nIt was good enough for my grandpa\nIt's good enough for me\n\nSister don't get worried\nSister don't get worried\nSister don't get worried\nBecause the world is almost done\nGimme that old fashion morphine\nGimme that old fashion morphine\nGimme that old fashion morphine\nIt's good enough for me\n\nIt was good enough for Billy Burroughs\nIt was good enough for Billy Burroughs\nIt was good enough for Billy Burroughs\nIt's good enough for me\n\nSister don't get worried\nSister don't get worried\nSister don't get worried\nBecause the world is almost done\n\nGimme that old fashion morphine\nGimme that old fashion morphine\nGimme that old fashion morphine\nIt's good enough for me\n\nIt was good enough for Isabelle Eberhardt\nIt was good enough for Isabelle Eberhardt\nIt was good enough for Isabelle Eberhardt\nIt's good enough for me\n\nSister don't get worried\nSister don't get worried\nSister don't get worried\nBecause the world is almost doneYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+6859,Demis_Roussos___My_Reason,happy,"""My Reason LyricsMusique. Musique\n\nI sing to you ma jolie fille\nA sense of main is deep in me\nI hope you like the sound of my musique\nI saw you pass by on the walk\nI couldn't find the words to talk\nSo I will turn my feelings on musique\n\nI give you des chansons d'amour\nFrom ancient worlds and old folklore\nWith memories and sound of my musique\nJust walk beside me hand in hand\nTo my mediterranean land\nListen to the voice of my musique\nI saw you smile inside and clear my way\nYour eyes reflecting sunlight in my heart\nYou look so happy, girlfriend, and so gay\nSo closed to me and yet so far apart\nI felt if I could take your hand\nThat you would really understand\nThe reason I sing ma chanson d'amourYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+12470,Jon_Secada___Angel,sad,"""Angel Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI, I can't read the future\nBut I still wanna hold you close\nRight now, I need that from you\nSo give me the morning\nSharing another day with you\nIs all I want to know\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd baby I, I've tried to forget you\nBut the light of your eyes\nStill shines, you shine like an angel\nA spirit that won't let me go\n[Verse 2]\nAnd I, I didn't wanna tell you\nThings I didn't wanna know myself\nI was afraid to show\nBut you, you gave me a reason\nA reason to face the truth, oh yes you did\nTo face the truth, face the truth\nFace the truth\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd baby I, I've tried to forget you\nBut the light of your eyes\nStill shines, you shine like an angel\nA spirit that won't let me go\n\n[Bridge]\nWon't let me go, let go of my heart\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd baby I, I've tried to forget you\nBut the light of your eyes\nStill shines, like an angel\nA spirit that won't let me go\n\n[Outro]\nYou know\nWon't let me goYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",1
+1230,Anberlin___Time__Confusion,happy,"""Time & Confusion Lyrics[Intro]\nWoah oh, yeah-ah\nWoah oh, yeah-ah\nWoah oh\nWoah oh, yeah-ah\nWoah oh, yeah-ah\nWoah oh\n\n[Verse 1]\nLive for today\nWe'll dream tomorrow\nWe've got big plans in sight\nWe'll take this city and by nightfall\nThe bright lights are calling\nEverything is going our way\nEverything is just as we've planned\nThis is our future from what we've heard\nAnd I've still got your hand\n[Pre-Chorus]\nAnd it feels like we could last forever\nAnd I'm not doing this alone\n\n[Chorus]\nWhen memories fade\nWe've got each other\nWhen time and confusion collide\nSingin' I hold it all when I hold you\nWhen friends walk other ways\nWe've got each other\nI hold it all when I hold\nI hold it all when I hold you\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nWoah oh, yeah-ah\nWoah oh, yeah-ah\nWoah oh\n\n[Verse 2]\nWe fell on hard times\nThis isn't the ideal\nWe're miles from home\nDoing the best that we can the best that we can\nI won't do this without you\nI won't do this without you\nSo take heart\nCause you know that you have mine\nYou might also like[Pre-Chorus]\nAnd it feels like we could last forever\nAnd I'm not doing to do this alone\n\n[Chorus]\nWhen memories fade\nWe've got each other\nWhen time and confusion collide\nSingin' I hold it all when I hold you\nWhen friends walk other ways\nWe've got each other\nI hold it all when I hold\nI hold it all when I hold\n\n[Bridge]\nIts not about the money we make\nIts about the passions that we ache for\nWhat makes your heart beat faster\nTell me now what does your body long after\nI don't care now where we live\nIt's not where, or what, or who we were with\nI just need you in my life\nSo promise me again\n\n[Chorus]\nWhen memories fade\nWe've got each other\nWhen time and confusion collide\nSingin' I hold it all when I hold you\nWhen friends walk other ways\nWe've got each other\nI hold it all when I hold\nI hold it all when I hold you\n[Outro]\nWoah oh, yeah-ah\nWoah oh, yeah-ah\nWoah oh1Embed"", 'default'",0
+981,Alvin_Stardust___You_You_You,happy,"""You You You LyricsYou – You – You – are all I live for\nCos no-one needs you like I do\nI want You – You – You\nCos you I'd die for\nI love you always, love me too\n\nLittle doll – in my dreams – almost lost you\nBut I'll never go to sleep until you're near\nOh Hoh – Oh Hohohohoh!\nYou –You – You - are all I care for\nI love you always, love me too – ahum umm\nLittle doll – in my dreams – almost lost you\nBut I'll never go to sleep until you're near\nOh Hoh – Oh Hohohohoh!\nYou – You – You - are what I'd die for\nI love you always, love me too\nLike I do\nI love you always – want me too\nWant me too\nI'll never find – another girl – like\n\nYou - You – You – are all I live for\nHoney, please – I'm so helpless without you\nI want You – You – You're the one I'd die for\nI can't help it – So love me too\nI need You – You - You're the one I long for...You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+7294,Dispatch___The_General,sad,"'The General Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThere was a decorated general with a heart of gold\nThat likened him to all the stories he told\nOf past battles won and lost, and legends of old\nA seasoned veteran in his own time\nOn the battlefield, he gained respectful fame\nWith many medals of bravery and stripes to his name\nHe grew a beard as soon as he could to cover the scars on his face\nAnd always urged his men on\n[Verse 2]\nBut on the eve of a great battle with the infantry in dream\nThe old general tossed in his sleep and wrestled with its meaning\nHe awoke from that night to tell what he had seen\nAnd walked slowly out of his tent\nAll the men held tall with their chests in the air\nWith courage in their blood and a fire in their stare\nAnd it was a grey morning and they all wondered how they would fare\nTill the old general told them to go home\n\n[Chorus]\nHe said, ""I have seen the others, and I have discovered\nThat this fight is not worth fighting\nAnd I\'ve seen their mothers\nAnd I will no other\nTo follow me where I\'m going\nSo take your shower, shine your shoes, you got no time to lose\nYou are young and you must be living\nSo take your shower, shine your shoes, you got no time to lose\nYou are young and you must be living\nGo now, you are forgiven""\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nYeah\nSee Dispatch LiveGet tickets as low as $374You might also like[Verse 3]\nBut the men stood fast with their guns on their shoulders\nNot knowing what to do with their contradicting orders\nThe general said he would do his own duty but he would extend it no further\nThe men could go as they pleased\nBut not a man moved, their eyes gazed straight ahead\nTill one by one they stepped back, and not a word was said\nAnd the old general was left with his own words echoing in his head\nHe then prepared to fight\n\n[Chorus]\nHe said, ""I have seen the others, and I have discovered\nThat this fight is not worth fighting\nAnd I\'ve seen their mothers\nAnd I will no other\nTo follow me where I\'m going\n\n[Outro]\nGo now, you are forgiven\nGo now, you are forgiven\nGo now, you are forgiven\nGo\n\nGo now, you are forgiven\nGo now, you are forgiven\nGo now, you are forgiven\nYeah-ee-yeah!\nGo now, you are forgiven\nGo now, you are forgiven\nGo now, you got to be, got to be, got to be\nHay-ay-ee-yay""11Embed', 'default'",1
+3166,Billy_Squier___Lonely_Is_The_Night,happy,"""Lonely Is the Night LyricsLonely is the night when you find yourself alone\nYour demons come to light and your mind is not your own\nLonely is the night when there's no one left to call\nYou feel the time is right, say, the writing's on the wall, yeah\n\nAnd it's a high time to fight when the walls are closing in\nA-call it what you like, it's time you got to win\nLonely, lonely, lonely, your spirit's sinking down\nYou find you're not the only stranger in this town\n\nRed lights, green lights, stop and go jive\nHeadlines, deadlines jamming your mind\nYou been stealing shots from the side\nLet your feelings go for a ride\nThere's danger out tonight, the man is on the prowl\nGet the dynamite, the boys are set to prowl\nLonely is the night when you hear the voices call\nAre you ready for a fight? Do you wanna take it all?\n\nSlowdown, showdown, waiting on line\nShowtime, no time, changing your mind\nStreets are ringing, march to the sound\nLet your secrets follow you down\n\nSomebody's watching you, baby, so much you can do\nNobody's stopping you, baby, from making it too\nOne glimpse'll show you now, baby, what the music can do\nOne kiss'll show you now, baby, it can happen to you\n\nNo more sleeping, wasting our time\nMidnight creeping's first on our mind\nNo more lazing around the TV\nYou'll go crazy, come out with me\n\nSay you're lonely?\nCome out\nLonely is the night\nA-you don't have to be lonely\nCome out\nLonely is the nightYou might also like5Embed"", 'default'",0
+10121,Godsmack___Vampires,sad,"'Vampires LyricsFew creatures of the night\nHave captured our imagination, like vampires\nWhat explains our enduring fascination with vampires?\n\nWhat is it about the vampire myth that explains our interest?\nIs it the overtones of sexual lust, power, control\nOr is it a fascination with the immortality of the undead?\n\nAnd what dark and hidden parts of our psyche are aroused\nAnd captivated by the legends of the undead\nBy the legends of the undead, by the legends of the undead\nThe mysteries of the undead will continue to fascinate the living\nThe mysteries of the undead will continue to\nWill continue to fascinate the living, vampires\n\nFew creatures of the night\nHave captured our imagination, like vampires\nWhat explains our enduring fascination with vampires\n\nAnd what dark and hidden parts of our psyche are aroused\nAnd captivated by the legends of the undead\nBy the legends of the undeadYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+7094,Diana_Krall___I_Miss_You_So,sad,"""I Miss You So LyricsThose happy hours I spent with you\nThat lovely afterglow\nMost of all, I miss you so\n\nYour sweet caresses, each rendezvous\nYou voice so soft and low\nMost of all, I miss you so\n\nYou once filled my heart with\nNo regrets, no fears\nNow you'll find my heart\nFilled to the top with tears\nI'll always love you and want you, too\nHow much you'll never know\nMost of all, I miss you soSee Diana Krall LiveGet tickets as low as $67You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+11009,Hybrid___Out_Of_The_Dark,happy,"'73 Questions with ScopeY LyricsScopeY wrote a pyong a bit ago about how the interview series had died, so we decided to bring it back with another edition of 73 Questions inspired by the iconic Vogue series. This is ScopeY\'s third interview on top of an AMA. He might as well just write his autobiography at this point.\nEnjoy.\nSEREINIK: How has your life changed since your interview with swinelord?\nSCOPEY: I quit staffing on Genius around that time and dropped out of school a few months later so I guess you could call that a big change. I\'ve had nothing going on in my life during this period, I\'ve just been trying to work on my attitude towards life and myself. The best times are up ahead.\n\nSRK: What do you enjoy most about Scandinavia?\nSCPY: The serenity and high quality of life.\n\nSRK: What do you enjoy most about Turkey?\nSCPY: The good food. And I appreciate the warmth of the Turkish people even though it doesn\'t necessarily mesh well with my asocial self.\nSRK: Favorite utensil?\nSCPY: Not going to lie, I had to Google what an utensil was. Sounds like some sort of tongue instrument. Going to say fork because the best food is eaten with a fork.\n\nSRK: What’s the best vegetable outside of potatoes?\nSCPY: I don\'t eat any veggies, but I really like tomatoes.\n\nSRK: Do you plan on living in Norway for the rest of your life?\nSCPY: I\'d like to travel more, but I have no plans of permanently relocating. I\'m satisfied and comfortable here.\n\nSRK: What does home look like to you?\nSCPY: A roof, some walls and a fridge.\n\nSRK: Can you drive and if so, are you a good driver?\nSCPY: I\'m an excellent driver. I can even drive with only one hand, believe it or not.\n\nSRK: What’s something you wish people knew about you but don’t?\nSCPY: I feel like you guys already know too much. And trying to think of this really cool thing to share with everyone feels sort of conceited.\n\nSRK: If you won a million dollars, what’d you do with it after taxes?\nSCPY: The full sum must be a lot with the taxes we got going here. I think I\'d buy a house and fill it up with geek stuff, travel the world, share some of my cash with others and invest the rest. I don\'t have the energy to think of something super fancy right now. I\'m a simple guy.\n\nSRK: Celebrity crush?\nSCPY: Wonder Woman.Iconic.\nSRK: What’s the hardest thing you’ve done in your life?\nSCPY: Trying to think of a good answer to this question.\nSRK: Twitter account to follow?\nSCPY: @GeeksOfColor.\n\nSRK: Tell me about your beard.\nSCPY: It\'s a hairy cosmic entity with a life of its own that is the source of all my powers and more or less provides me with all my self-esteem.\n\nSRK: What’s your favorite song to listen to in the car?\nSCPY: I got a long list of songs I love to play in the car.. It\'s impossible to narrow it down to only one. Joe Budden\'s ""Cut From A Different Cloth"", The Game\'s ""Ali Bomaye"", Royce da 5\'9\'s ""Savages"", 50 Cent\'s ""You Should Be Dead"", Lupe Fiasco\'s ""Chopper"", Jay Rock\'s ""Hood Gone Love It"", Tech N9ne\' ""Straight Out The Gate"", Run The Jewels\'s ""Panther Like A Panther"", Pusha T\'s ""Pain"" -- just to name a few recent examples.\n\nSRK: If I was to spend 73 hours in Norway with you, what would we do?\nSCPY: That\'s an oddly specific time frame. I don\'t know how to have fun so you\'d have to guide me.\nSRK: How’d you get involved with Genius?\nSCPY: I have no idea. I used to read song lyrics while listening to albums, and one day I came across Genius song pages on my quest. Started getting involved in the forum. Thought ""wow this is cool"" so I made some bad annotations and got Editored for it. Thousands of bad annotations later, I\'m still here. The rest is history.\n\nSRK: What’s the most underrated community on Genius?\nSCPY: #MakeScreenGeniusGreatAgain\n\nSRK: Favorite type of weather?\nSCPY: Open skies, a light breeze and a little bit of sunshine peeking through. Around 20C is good enough for me.\n\nSRK: What should Beyoncé name her twins?\nSCPY: Memphis & Bleek.\n\nSRK: What’s your favorite film of all time?\nSCPY: I like a lot of films for different reasons, but I usually circle back to the same one when I think of a definite favorite. It\'s a rather simple pick and not particularly a deep cut or anything.. But I love the hell out of The Dark Knight. Been thinking about revisiting it on Netflix the last few days.\nSRK: What does the world need more of?\nSCPY: More pacifists.\n\nSRK: What late night talk show do you want to be a guest on?\nSCPY: The Late Show with Stephen Colbert.Undoubtedly.\nSRK: What time do you wake up in the morning, usually?\nSCPY: If I go to bed at a reasonable time I\'ll be up between 8-9 am. I like to get 8 hours of sleep. I\'ll have to adjust that once I go back to school though.\n\nSRK: Biggest phobia?\nSCPY: I have no phobias. I live a fear-free life.\n\nSRK: What’s something you wish you were better at?\nSCPY: Any type of socializing.\n\nSRK: What colour are the walls in your room?\nSCPY: They are blue with spots of white that I forgot to paint.\n\nSRK: What’s the last book that you read?\nSCPY: I don\'t think I\'ve read a book in 10 years, but I\'ve been on SparkNotes a lot.\n\nSRK: What is a perfect birthday party?\nSCPY: Birthday parties are for little kids.\n\nSRK: What kind of phone do you have?\nSCPY: iPhone 6. It\'s my fav phone so far because I didn\'t pay for it.\n\nSRK: What question do you wish I asked you?\nSCPY: Quite frankly, I\'m a bit disappointed you didn\'t ask me about my lego collection.\n\nSRK: What’s your lego collection like?\nSCPY: I honestly have no idea what you\'re talking about.\n\nSRK: What’s the kindest thing someone’s ever done for you?\nSCPY: This isn\'t the kindest thing, but one of the more memorable ones because of its simplicity and also it\'s hard to think about all the things. This one time in high school I was sitting alone in the cafeteria eating lunch and I guess I was having a bad day that day, but a girl came over to me to tell me my hair was nice I had gotten a haircut the day before, smiled at me, then returned to her friends. That\'s it. It was such a small gesture, but it made me feel good for the rest of the day. It\'s kind of cheesy, but that\'s the kind of effect I wanna have on others. We don\'t often think about how the little things can have a big impact on people.\n\nSRK: Milk first or cereal first?\nSCPY: Always cereal first. If you are a milk-first-type-of-person you are not worthy of breakfast.\n\nSRK: Genre of music you dislike?\nSCPY: Hip hop and some pop is really all I listen to. Something I can\'t listen to at all is metal.\n\nSRK: Best decade in history?\nSCPY: The 90s.Yes.\nSRK: What’s one person who you’ve lost touch with that you want to reconnect with?\nSCPY: A good friend that moved up in life and no longer has the time for me.\n\nSRK: What is genius?\nSCPY: The antithesis of Kanye West.\nSRK: Song you listen to when you’re upset?\nSCPY: I\'m very rarely upset. I don\'t have a ""play-when-upset-song"".\n\nSRK: How do you de-stress?\nSCPY: I do this thing where I don\'t start stressing. It has worked for me so far.\n\nSRK: Favorite drink?\nSCPY: Fanta Exotic. Or Peach Iced Tea.The only appropriate use of ""exotic.""\nSRK: Coolest thing you own?\nSCPY: My Spider-Man mug maybe. Can\'t think of a lot of ""cool"" things I own that I ought to showcase.\n\nSRK: Best album in the last five years?\nSCPY: Naturally, it\'s To Pimp a Butterfly.\n\nSRK: Favorite kind of popcorn?\nSCPY: Salted and buttery.\n\nSRK: Musical moment you’re looking forward to in the next 12 months?\nSCPY: I don\'t actually follow the music scene that closely. I just check the albums of the week to see if there\'s anything I think I\'d enjoy. I have no idea what\'s going to happen in the next 12 months. I suppose the Jay Z album is the next big thing, which should hopefully be grandiose.\n\nSRK: Favorite ice cream flavor?\nSCPY: Cookie dough.\n\nSRK: How bad is your eyesight?\nSCPY: I\'m nearsighted, but I don\'t remember the exact visual acuity number. I wear glasses when I go outside to see clearly. I was called in for another check-up, but didn\'t go. That was 2 years ago so I think I\'m too late now.\n\nSRK: What song do you know every word to?\nSCPY: I\'ve never known every word to any song, but the closest is probably 50 Cent\'s ""In Da Club"" or Kendrick Lamar\'s ""m.A.A.d city"". At one point I almost knew everything to Eminem\'s ""Insane"" for some inexplicable reason, but I choose not to acknowledge that.\n\nSRK: Social issue you’re passionate about?\nSCPY: Passionate, to me, implies some sort of engagement. I must admit I\'m not very involved in much - I don\'t really post about any social issues either. I just react internally to any type of injustice in the world. I don\'t know if there\'s one specific thing that I feel more strongly about.\n\nSRK: Pet you wish you had?\nSCPY: A parrot that greets me in the morning and reminds me that I\'m awesome.SRK: Would you prefer arms as legs or legs as arms?\nSCPY: It would probably look more natural to have arms as legs. Maybe I\'d be more acrobatic this way. Only problem is I\'d be armed all the time.\n\nSRK: Describe a prank you’ve played on someone.\nSCPY: I haven\'t done a lot of physical pranks. It\'s mostly different ways of scaring people. I suppose I\'ve done more verbal pranks, but can\'t think of any specific cases that were especially great. I did prank call someone once and asked them why they were bothering me and they implied I was the one bothering them.\n\nSRK: What time do you normally go to bed at night?\nSCPY: I like to try to get to bed around midnight, but have been staying up to 3 am for the past month.\n\nSRK: Worst thing about the Internet?\nSCPY: It gives a platform to people like Anthony Fantano.\n\nSRK: What’d you get a tattoo of if you had to tomorrow?\nSCPY: I refuse to entertain the idea of possibly getting any type of tattoo.\n\nSRK: Continent you’ve never been to that you wish you could visit?\nSCPY: Africa.\n\nSRK: Favorite Olympic sport?\nSCPY: Race walking.The New York Times cut out YEAHTIM from this picture for some reason.\nSRK: Last YouTube video you watched?\nSpider-Man and Venom In the Same Universe, X-Men: Dark Phoenix Finds Director - Collider Heroes\n\nSRK: Rubber bands or paper clips?\nSCPY: Rubber bands are way more fun. There\'s so much more you can do with them.\n\nSRK: Do you miss anything about being a staff member on Genius?\nSCPY: I miss the steady income. I miss the power to demod people. And just in case Lizzie will somehow stumble across this what I miss the most is our weekly hangouts.\n\nSRK: Do you people-watch?\nSCPY: I do have a habit of observing people when I\'m out in public. I\'m fascinated by the idea that we\'ve all got our own story to tell. I\'m a fan of people. People are great.\n\nSRK: Advice for a young ScopeY?\nSCPY: Don\'t be so hard on yourself. Talk to people. Do good in school. Get a job. Learn a skill.\n\nSRK: Are you religious?\nSCPY: Yes. I\'m a Muslim.\n\nSRK: Comic book everyone’s overlooking?\nSCPY: It\'s not really an unpopular book, but I\'m still going to say The Unbelievable Gwenpool. I think people initially dismissed it because they thought it was some weird hybrid of Deadpool & Gwen Stacey she has no relation to either, but the book is super fun and just keeps getting better. Here\'s a nice Twitter thread about it.\n\nSRK: What do you think the world will look like in ten years?\nSCPY: The millennials will ruin the economy.\n\nSRK: If you had a single word to describe America, what would it be?\nSCPY: Messy.\n\nSRK: Who always can make you laugh?\nSCPY: My oldest cousin is the funnyman in the family.\n\nSRK: Teach me a slang term in Norwegian.\nSCPY: ""Lættis"". It basically describes extreme laughter. Going to let you figure out how to pronounce it.Sue me.\nSRK: Hit me up with a Spotify playlist I should listen to.\nSCPY: I don\'t know of a single Spotify playlist.\n\nSRK: Describe your neighbors in six words or less.\nSCPY: I don\'t know them.\n\nSRK: Last person you texted?\nSCPY: My sister. The text reads ""y u do dis"". I must remind you that I don\'t actually have any friends, so this is going to be a boring answer. I never text.\n\nSRK: Showers or baths?\nSCPY: I don\'t actually own a bath. Baths are cozy, but I probably prefer a shower.\n\nSRK: One last question: do seas rule or do they reign?\nSCPY: Seas reign. And not rain like rain man or rain like rain dance or rain like a slight chance of rain when it\'s raining or rein like deer slaves to Santa Claus sleigh man, but reign like Queens that reign over made man.\n\nThanks, ScopeY. I love you.11Embed', 'default'",0
+5199,Cher___Just_Like_Jesse_James,happy,"""Just Like Jesse James Lyrics[Verse 1]\nStruttin' into town like you're slingin' a gun\nJust a small town dude with a big city attitude\nHoney are you lookin' for some trouble tonight? Well, alright\nYou think you're so bad, drive the women folk wild\nShoot 'em all down with the flash of your pearly smile\nHoney but you met your match tonight, oh, that's right\nYou think you'll knock me off my feet 'till I'm flat on the floor\n'Till my heart is crying indian and I'm beggin' for more\nSo come on, baby, come on, baby\nCome on, baby, show me what that loaded gun is for\n[Chorus]\nIf you can give it, I can take it\n'Cause if this heart is gonna break\nIt's gonna take a lot to break it\n'Cause I know tonight\nSomebody's gonna win the fight\nSo if you're so tough\nCome on and prove it\nYour heart is down for the count\nAnd you know you're gonna lose it\nTonight you're gonna go down in flames\nJust like Jesse James\n\n[Verse 2]\nYou're an outlaw lover and I'm after your hide\nWell, you ain't so strong\nWon't be long 'till your hands are tied\nTonight I'm gonna take you in dead or alive, that's right\nYou break the laws of love in the name of desire\nTake ten steps back, c'ause I'm ready, baby, aim and fire\nBaby, there's no way you're gonna run tonight\nOoh, that's right\nWell, you've had your way with love\nBut it's the end of the day\nNow a team of wild horses couldn't break your heart away\nSo come on, baby, come on, baby\nCome on, baby, you know there ain't nothing left to say\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nIf you can give it, I can take it\n'Cause if this heart is gonna break\nIt's gonna take a lot to break it\nI know tonight\nSomebody's gonna win the fight\nSo if you're so tough\nCome on and prove it\nYour heart is down for the count\nAnd you know you're gonna lose it\nTonight you're gonna go down in flames\nJust like Jesse James\n\n[Bridge]\nYou think you'll knock me off my feet\n'Til I'm flat on the floor\n'Til my heart is crying indian and I'm beggin' for more\nSo come on, baby, come on, baby\nCome on, baby, come on\n\n[Chorus]\nIf you can give it, I can take it\n'Cause if this heart is gonna break\nIt's gonna take a lot to break it\nI know tonight\nSomebody's gonna win the fight\nSo if you're so tough\nCome on and prove it\nYour heart is down for the count\nAnd you know you're gonna lose it\nTonight you're gonna go down in flames\nJust like Jesse James\nTonight you're gonna go down in flames\nJust like Jesse James\nTonight you're gonna go down in flames\nJust like Jesse James\nI'm gonna shoot you down, Jesse JamesEmbed"", 'default'",0
+6296,Damien_Rice___The_Professor__La_Fille_Danse,sad,"""The Professor & La Fille Danse LyricsWell I don't know if I'm wrong 'cause she's only just gone\nHere's to another relationship bombed\nBy my excellent breed of gamete disease\nI'm sure when I'm older I'll know what that means\n\nShe cried when she should and she laughed when she could\nHere's to the man with his face in the mud\nAnd an overcast play just taken away\nFrom the lovers in love at the centre of stage\nLoving is fine if you've plenty of time\nFor walking on stilts at the edge of your mind\nLoving is good if your dick's made of wood\nAnd the dick left inside only half understood\nWhat makes her come and what makes her stay?\nWhat make the animal run, run away?\nWhat makes him stall, what makes him stand\nAnd what shakes the elephant now, and what makes a man?\n\nI don't know, I don't know, I don't know\nNo I don't know you any more\nNo, no, no, no\nOoh yeah, hey hey hey hey\n\nI don't know if I'm wrong; it's 'cause she's only just gone\nWhy the fuck is this day taking so long?\nI was a lover of time, when once she was mine\nI was a lover indeed, I was covered in weed\n\nShe cried when she should and she laughed when she could\nWell, closer to God is the one who's in love\nAnd I walk away cause I can\nToo many options may kill a man\n\nLoving is fine if it's not in your mind\nBut I've fucked it up too many times\nLoving is good if it's not understood\nBut I'm the professor and feel that I should know\n\nWhat makes her come and what makes her stay?\nWhat make the animal run, run away and\nWhat makes him tick, apart from his prick\nAnd the lonelier side of the jealousy stick\nYou might also likeI don't know, I don't know, I don't know\nNo, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know\nNo, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know\nHell I don't know you any more\n\nWell I don't know if I'm wrong 'cause she's only just gone\nHere's to another relationship bombed\nBy my excellent breed of gamete disease\nI finished it off with some French wine and cheese\n\nLa fille danse\nQuand elle joue avec moi\nEt je pense que je l'aime des fois\nLe silence, n'ose pas dis-donc\nQuand on est ensemble\nMettre les mots\nSur le petit dodoEmbed"", 'default'",1
+7048,Diablo_Swing_Orchestra___Heroines,sad,"""Heroines LyricsTuck It In Or Take It Out For What\nYou Cannot See With Them Eyes\nA Tired Hand, Her Naked Hand, Putting Me To Sleep\nIt Won't Be Long, Your Glow\nHas Left Me Dry And My Abstinence Has Been\nPostponed By My Comfort In Denial\nAnd The Worst Lie It May Be That Hope Said\nShe'd Be The Last One To Leave\nAlways Close Now Sense It Clear\nFor Years To Come I Can't Go Back\nTo The Things I Held So...I Held So Dear\nWe Were Crushed By Her Halo Oh What A Way To Go...\nEndlessly She Said Forevermore In Debt\nColourful, So Beautiful, With Fever Eyes Closed And So Free\nThose Were My Heroines\nFreedom Roar From Senseless Mind\nApocalypse All Dressed In White\nSaw It Coming Watched Them Leaving With All I Ever Was\nBroken Tissue, Broken Dreams Far-Fetched As Those Fantasies\nSince Peace Of Mind Was Not Meant For Me\nI'll Praise Them Silently...We Were...EndlesslyYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+10623,Heart___Mistral_Wind,happy,"""Mistral Wind LyricsNo wind when I took the watch\nMy ship was still and waiting\nI lay on that mirrored sky\nA restless sailor waiting\nI closed my eyes said the\nWords of will for the gentle\nBreathing that moves the seas\nMake my sails fill\n\nWhisper waves cloud the glass\nAwake at last like a lover\nIt rushed around me talking sweet\nRoll over, roll over, roll over\nAnd in my ear he blew his name\nIt sound so strange but I heard it plain\nMistral, mistral wind\nI have always held the wheel but\nI let the wind steal my power\nSpin me 'round lose my course\nNights run by like hours\nWell, it would show me the way\nTo the deepest mountains\nToo high and beautiful to be\nMistral, mistral wind\n\nAll the hours on the watch\nI wait for that breeze to move me\nAnd blow me back to that place\nMagic space all through me\nAnd I sigh your name\nAcross the empty water\nYou made a crazy dreamer out of me\nMistral, mistral, mistral, mistral\nMistral, mistralYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+11227,IndiaArie___Intro,sad,"""Intro Lyrics[Verse]\nThis is in remembrance of our ancestors\nSam Cooke and\nMarvin Gaye and\nDonny Hathaway\nAnd all that came before\nYou opened up a door\n'Cause of you\nA change gon' comeYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+9390,Fountains_Of_Wayne___New_Routine,happy,"'New Routine LyricsTwo men sit in the corner of a diner\nBoth of them look quite a bit like Carl Reiner\nOne of them is smoking even though the sign says not to\nThe waitress says to stop, he says ""Sorry, but I\'ve got to""\nThey tell each other jokes that they both know that they both know\nThey talk about real estate, prostates, Costco\nAnd when they finish up they leave a twenty on the table\nThe waitress picks it up with their half-eaten bagels\nAnd when her shift is over she goes back to Mineola\nSits on the couch, opens up a diet cola and says\nI\'m so\nI\'m so sick of this place\nI\'m so ready for a change of pace\nI\'m just looking for a new routine\nSo she spins her globe\nAnd the next thing you know\nShe\'s living in Liechtenstein\n\nShe doesn\'t speak German, only high school Spanish\nBut within a few weeks she discovers she can manage\nBut there\'s not much going on except for banking and skiing\nSo she breaks up with the man that she just started seeing\nHe drops her at the airport in a diesel Mercedes\nThinks to himself ""I\'m so feeble with the ladies and I\n\nI\'m so\nI\'m so sick of this place\nI\'m so ready for a change of pace\nI\'m just looking for a new routine""\nSo he grabs his cap\nThrows a dart at a map\nAnd now he\'s living in Bowling Green\n\nHe talks his way into\nA job at La Quinta\nFalls for the manager\nWho\'s moving back to Canada\nShe\'s tried Roanoke, Reykjavik, Rome\nSays ""You\'re really sweet but I just want to go home""\nYou might also likeTwo men sit in the corner of a diner\nOne of them says ""I might take a trip to China\nIt\'s one of those things we should do before we\'re too old""\n""Thanks but no thanks, bring me back an egg roll""\nBring it back\nBring it back\nBring it back\nBring it backEmbed', 'default'",0
+10939,Hotwire___Invisible,sad,"'Invisible LyricsI remember when everything was calm\nNow I\'m thinking about chaos, chaos\nI\'m not dead\nI\'m not alive\nI\'ve got something that\'s on my mind\nI said...\n""We\'re on our way to a better place\nWe\'re on our way to nowhere safe""\n\nIt\'s all right if you don\'t care about being\nInvisible\nEveryone wants to be\nInvisible\nTo hide, to hide, to hide\n\nI got a problem that\'s never ending\nNo, I wear a sign that says\n""Stay off, stay off!""\nI\'m not low\nI\'m always high\nI got nothing that\'s in my mind\nThey said...\n""We can\'t explain a single thing\nI can\'t erase the shame you bring""\n\nWell, it\'s all right if you don\'t care about being\n\nInvisible\nEveryone wants to be\nInvisible\nTo hide, to hide, to hide\nInvisible\nEveryone wants to be\nInvisible\nTo hide, to hide...so\nYou might also likeDeath has won so sell us\nWe got nothing left\nCome on now sell us\nWe got nothing left\nLets die \'cause we know\nWe know death has won\nIt\'s never too late for our graves\nAnd I\'m too lame\nFor this way\n\nIt\'s all right if you don\'t care\nI\'ve already been prepared\nIt\'s all right if you don\'t care about being\n\nInvisible\nEveryone wants to be\nInvisible\nTo hide, to hide, to hide\nInvisible\nEveryone wants to be\nInvisible\nTo hide, to hideEmbed', 'default'",1
+9803,Garys_Gang___Keep_On_Dancin,happy,"""Keep On Dancin’ LyricsOoh, ah\nOoh, ah\nOoh, ah\nOoh, ah\n\nOoh, ah\nKeep me dancin'\nOoh, ah\nFunky, funky music\n\nTouch my body, make it funky\nGot a feeling like I wanna fly\nWill you love me tonight\nDancin' baby, don't say maybe\nDon't you really wanna fly with me\nWill you get high with me tonight\nKeep on dancin'\nTo the funky music\nKeep on dancin'\nDance with me tonight\n\nYou keep me dancin'\nDancin' and romancin'\nWill you dance with me\nTonight\n\nDance, dance, dance\nDance, dance, dance\nDance, dance, dance\nDance, dance, dance\n\nDance, dance, dance\nFunky music\nDance, dance, dance\nMove your body\n\nDance, dance, dance\nKeep me dancin'\n\nDance, dance, dance\nDance, dance, dance\nDance, dance, dance\nDance, dance, dance\nYou might also likeDance, dance, dance\nFunky music\nDance, dance, dance\n\nMove your body\n\nDance, dance, dance\nKeep me dancin'\n\nOoh, ooh, dance\nOoh, ooh, dance\nOoh, ooh, dance\nOoh, ooh, dance\n\nOoh, ooh, dance\nOoh, ooh, dance\nOoh, ooh, dance\nOoh, ooh\n\nTouch my body, make it funky\nGot a feeling like I wanna fly\nWill you love me\nWill you dance with me tonight\n\nKeep on dancin'\nTo the funky music\nKeep on dancin'\nDance with me tonight\nYou keep me dancin'\nDancin' and romancin'\nWill you dance with me\nTonight\n\nDance, dance, dance\nDance, dance, dance\nDance, dance, dance\nDance, dance, dance\n\nDance, dance, dance\nDance, dance, dance\nDance, dance, dance\nDance, dance, dance\n\nDance, dance, dance\nDance, dance, dance\nDance, dance, dance\nDance, dance, dance\n\nDance, dance, dance\nDance, dance, danceEmbed"", 'default'",0
+9951,Ghost_Machine___Siesta_Loca,happy,"""Siesta Loca LyricsI think I'd be better off alone\nLocked away inside a room without any doors\nIs this really what i was meant to be\nIs this really all there is for me\nSomeone tell me that theres something more then this\nCould i be better off asleep\n\nThe small hand slowly ticks a way\nReminding me again that its just a passing phase\nA cigarette to calm my nerves\nAnything to pass the time and passify the hurt\nSomeone wake me when this is over\nSomeone tell me when this is over\n\nSomeone wake me when this is over\nSomeone wake me when this is overYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+12995,Kasey_Chambers___Falling_Into_You,happy,"""Falling Into You LyricsI've been crushed like paper\nI've been washed like rain\nI've been scared of sleeping\nIn case I wake up the same\nI've been broken and battered\nI've been lost in my home\nI've been crying a river\nI've been cold as a stone\n\nBut falling into you\nIt carries me far enough away\nAnd everything you do\nIt lightens up my darker side of day\nI just hope that the wind\nDoesn't blow you away\nI've been left unattended\nI've been thrown like a ball\nI've been rolled with the punches\nI didn’t feel a thing at all\nI've been crossed by the wires\nI've been blinded by the light\nI've been burned by the fire\nI've been kept out of sight\n\nBut falling into you\nIt carries me far enough away\nAnd everything you do\nIt lightens up my darker side of day\nI just hope that the wind\nDoesn't blow you away\n\nI just hope that the wind\nDoesn't blow you awayYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+2937,Betty_Everett___Its_In_His_Kiss_The_Shoop_Shoop_Song,happy,"""The Shoop Shoop Song It’s In His Kiss LyricsDoes he love me? I wanna know\nHow can I tell if he loves me so?\nIs it in his eyes?\nOh no, you'll be deceived\nIs it in his eyes?\nOh no, he'll make believe\nIf you wanna know if he loves you so\nIt's in his kiss\nThat's where it is, oh yeah\nOr is it in his face?\nOh no, it's just his charm\nIn his one embrace\nOh no, that's just his arm\nIf you wanna know if he loves you so\nIt's in his kiss\nThat's where it is\nOh oh, it's in his kiss\nThat's where it is\nOh oh oh, kiss him and squeeze him tight\nAnd find out what you wanna know\nIf it's love, if it really is\nIt's there in his kiss\nHow 'bout the way he acts\nOh no, that's not the way\nAnd you're not listenin' to all I say\nIf you wanna know if he loves you so\nIt's in his kiss\nThat's where it is\nOh yeah, it's in his kiss\nThat's where it is\nWhoa oh oh, kiss him and squeeze him tight\nAnd find out what you wanna know\nIf it's love, if it really is\nIt's there in his kiss\nHow 'bout the way he acts\nOh no, that's not the way\nAnd you're not listenin' to all I say\nIf you wanna know if he loves you so\nIt's in his kiss\nThat's where it is\nOh yeah, it's in his kiss\nThat's where it is\nOh oh, it's in his kiss\nThat's where it isYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+12253,John_Denver___Starwood_In_Aspen,happy,"""Starwood in Aspen LyricsIt's a long way from L.A. to Denver\nIt's a long time to hang in the sky\nIt's a long way home to Starwood in Aspen\nMy sweet Rocky Mountain paradise\nOh my sweet Rocky Mountain paradise\n\nSpringtime is rollin' round slowly\nGray skies are bringin' me down\nI can't remember when I've ever been so lonely\nI forgot what it's like to be home\nCan't remember what it's like to be home\nI think on my lady's sweet memories\nI think on my children sweet smiles\nI think on my home in Starwood in Aspen\nAll my friends and the snow covered hills\nOh my friends are the snow covered hills\n\nCan I tell you I'm happy to be here\nTo share and consider this time\nFor I see here the shadows of changes\nAnd a feeling of new friends to find\nAnd I see here some new friends to find\n\nIt's a long way from this place to Denver\nIt's a long time to hang in the sky\nIt's a long way home to Starwood in Aspen\nA sweet Rocky Mountain paradise\nOh my sweet Rocky Mountain paradiseYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+3593,Bloodhound_Gang___Lift_Your_Head_Up_High_And_Blow_Your_Brains_Out,happy,"'Lift Your Head Up High And Blow Your Brains Out LyricsLift your head up high and blow your brains out!\nDo you still go to raves?\nDo you think Christ saves?\nDo you spend your days in a Purple Haze?\nDo you contemplate what a grape nut is?\nOr could you live drinkin\' your own whiz?\n\nAre you hooked on a feeling? Are you hooked on gin-n-tonics?\nAre you hooked on fistin\'? Are you hooked on phonics?\nDid you ever have sex with a box of Kleenex?\nDid you like the movie Malcolm X?\nOr do you own a record by Stryper?\nDo you have a mongoloid cousin wearin\' diapers?\nWere you born and raised in New Jersey?\nDid you like the taste of Crystal Pepsi?\n\nAre you deaf? Well if you are you can\'t hear me\nBut what\'s the use of living if your ears be\nBroken? Even if I spoke clearly\nYou\'re still not able to hear me\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\n\'Cause life is a game that no one wins\nBut you deserve a headstart the way your life\'s goin\'\nSo throw in the towel cause your life ain\'t shit\nNo take that towel and hang yourself with it\n\nLife\'s short and hard like a body-building elf\nSo save the planet and kill yourself\nIf you\'re feeling down-and-out with what your life\'s all about\nLift your head up high and blow your brains out\n\n[Chorus]\nLift your head up high and blow your brains out\nLift your head up high and blow your brains out\nLift your head up high and blow your brains out\nLift your head up high and blow your brains out\nYou might also likeDoes your girlfriend look like the chick from M*A*S*H?\nDead ringer for Klinger with a thicker mustache?\nWhen you\'re at a get together does everybody always ask\n""Ain\'t no Halloween party, why\'s she wearin\' that mask?""\n\nDoes she got more chins than the Chinese phone book?\nWould you rather make out with a rusty fish hook?\nDoes she stick to linoleum when she squats?\nDoes she look pregnant although she\'s not?\n\nDid you first see your boyfriend on COPS\nOr at a Star Trek convention, or on top\nOf your best friend, or maybe at Wendy\'s\nWorkin\' third shift late New Years\' Eve?\n\nDoes he live under a bridge, scare kids, and kill squirrels?\nDoes he do keg stands until he hurls?\nCould a blind man mistake his complexion for braille?\nDoes he have time to sit around and wait for the mail?\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nLife is a game that no one wins\nBut you deserve a head start the way your life\'s goin\'\nSo throw in the towel cause your life ain\'t shit\nNo, take that towel and hang yourself with it\nLife\'s short and hard like a body-building elf\nSo save the planet and kill yourself\nIf you\'re feeling down-and-out with what your life\'s all about\nLift your head up high and blow your brains out\n\n[Chorus]\nLift your head up high and blow your brains out\nLift your head up high and blow your brains out\nLift your head up high and blow your brains out\nLift your head up high and blow your brains out\n\nSo take your life, instead of taking it for granted\nI\'m thinking you should can it I think I\'ll help you plan it\nLive today like it\'s gonna be your last\nHang out blow your mind have yourself a gas\n\nI hope you take this the wrong way\nAnd misinterpret what I say\nRewind and let me reverse it\nBackwards like Judas Priest first did\n\n[Breakdown]\nInorafeeB s\'eedrayoB\nFehC tae dna pu ekaw ,dlihc liveD\nInorafeeB s\'eedrayoB\nFehC tae dna pu ekaw ,dlihc liveD\nInorafeeB s\'eedrayoB\nFehC tae dna pu ekaw ,dlihc liveD\nInorafeeB s\'eedrayoB\nFehC tae dna pu ekaw ,dlihc liveD\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\n\'Cause life is a game that no one wins\nBut you deserve a head start the way your life\'s goin\'\nSo throw in the towel, \'cause your life ain\'t shit\nNo take that towel and hang yourself with it\n\nLife\'s short and hard like a body-building elf\nSo save the planet and kill yourself\nIf you\'re feeling down-and-out with what your life\'s all about\nLift your head up high and blow your brains out\n\n[Chorus]\nLift your head up high and blow your brains out\nLift your head up high and blow your brains out\nLift your head up high and blow your brains out\nLift your head up high and blow your brains out\n\nLift your head up high and blow your brains out\nLift your head up high and blow your brains out\nLift your head up high and blow your brains out\nLift your head up high and blow your brains out\n\nLift your head up high and blow your brains out\nLift your head up high and blow your brains out\nLift your head up high and blow your brains out\nLift your head up high and blow your brains out\nLift your head up high and blow your brains out\nLift your head up high and blow your brains out\nLift your head up high and blow your brains out\nLift your head up high and blow your brains out\n\nLift your head up high and blow your brains out\nLift your head up high and blow your brains out\nLift your head up high and blow your brains out\nLift your head up high and blow your brains out\n\nLift your head up high and blow your brains out\nLift your head up high and blow your brains out\nLift your head up high and blow your brains out\nLift your head up high and blow your brains out4Embed', 'default'",0
+7738,Edenbridge___What_You_Leave_Behind,sad,"""What You Leave Behind LyricsAs sure as fate\nAs all draws to A close\nA momentous weight\nAs an era goes\nHomeward bound am I\nBut will my heart ever be\nThe sands have run out\n\nWoebegone the face\nThe parting hour is near\nThe beauty of this place\nThis flame of passion here\nA bitter errand waits\nIn the wake of memories\nThe sound of my fate\n[Chorus:]\nThe end\nWe could all be heroes then\nWhen things may take A turn\nAnd all boats come to burn\nWhat have we got by it in the end?\nThe end\nCasts A lurid light on me\nThe eyes of friend and foe\nWhen all was touch and go\nIt'S always what you leave behind\n\nIf wishes were horses\nAnd hopes were butterflies\nThe span of life forces\nOur thoughts to memorize\nBut it remains to be seen\nIf we are bound for any way\nWhen the die is cast\nIs cast\n\nThe big pond of the scalding tears\nThe flicker of A smile\nA mode of motion keeps us holding on\nWhen all is said and done\nAnd time is striking sails\nScattered to the four winds we'Ll be gone\nYou might also like[Chorus:]Embed"", 'default'",1
+4920,Cascada___Kids_In_America,happy,"'Kids in America Lyrics[Verse 1]\nLooking out a dirty old window\nDown below, the cars in the city go rushing by Rushing by\nI sit here alone and I wonder why Wonder why, wonder why\nFriday night and everyone\'s moving\nI can feel the heat, but it\'s soothing heading down Heading down\nI search for the beat in this dirty town\n\n[Chorus]\nDowntown; the young ones are going\nDowntown; the young ones are growing\nWe\'re the kids in America Whoa\nWe\'re the kids in America Whoa\nEverybody live for the music-go-round\n[Verse 2]\nBright lights; the music gets faster\nLook boy, don\'t check on your watch, not another glance\nNot another glance\nI\'m not leaving now, honey, not a chance\nHot shot, give me no problems\nMuch later, baby, you\'ll be saying ""nevermind"" Nevermind\nYou know life is cruel\nLife is never kind\n\n[Chorus]\nKind hearts don\'t make a new story\nKind hearts don\'t grab any glory\nWe\'re the kids in America Whoa\nWe\'re the kids in America Whoa\nEverybody live for the music-go-round\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nNa, na, na, na, na, na, na\nNa, na, na, na, na Say\nNa, na, na, na, na, na\nNa, na, na, na, na, na\n\n[Bridge]\nCome closer, honey, that\'s better\nGotta get a brand new experience feeling right Feeling right\nOh, don\'t try to stop, baby, hold me tight\nOutside a new day is dawning\nOutside suburbia\'s sprawling everywhere Everywhere\nI don\'t want to go, baby\nNew York to East California\nThere\'s a new wave coming, I warn ya\nYou might also like[Outro]\nWe\'re the kids in America Whoa\nWe\'re the kids in America Whoa\nEverybody live for the music-go-round\nWe\'re the kids in America Whoa\nWe\'re the kids in America Whoa\nEverybody live for the music-go-round2Embed', 'default'",0
+5881,Covenant___The_World_is_growing_loud,calm,"""The World Is Growing Loud LyricsThe world is growing loud\nIt's time for us to fade\nTo grey\nI wish they'll let us stay\n\nThe lights are going out\nWe knew we had to go\nOne day\nI wish they'll take us in\n\nThe skies are falling down\nToo late for us to change\nOur minds\nI wish they'll keep us safe\nThe times are changing fast\nWe knew we wouldn't last\nThis long\nI hope they'll keep the pace\n\nThe world is growing loud\nIt's time for us to fade\nAway\nI wish they'll let us stayYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+8819,Faith_No_More___Falling_To_Pieces,happy,"'Falling to Pieces Lyrics[Verse 1]\nBack and forth, I sway with the wind\nResolution slips away again\nRight through my fingers, back into my heart\nWhere it\'s out of reach and it\'s in the dark\nSometimes I think I\'m blind\nOr I may be just paralyzed\nBecause the plot thickens every day\nAnd the pieces of my puzzle keep crumbling away\nBut I know, there\'s a picture beneath\nIndecision clouds my vision\nNo one listens...\n[Hook]\nBecause I\'m somewhere in between\nMy love and my agony\nYou see, I\'m somewhere in between\nMy life is falling to pieces\nSomebody put me together\n\n[Verse 2]\nLayin\' face down on the ground\nMy fingers in my ears to block the sound\nMy eyes shut tight to avoid the sight\nAnticipating the end, losing the will to fight\nDroplets of ""yes"" and ""no""\nIn an ocean of ""maybe""\nFrom the bottom, it looks like a steep incline\nFrom the top, another downhill slope of mine\nBut I know, the equilibrium\'s there\nIndecision clouds my vision\nNo one listens\n\n[Hook]\nBecause I\'m somewhere in between\nMy love and my agony\nYou see, I\'m somewhere in between\nMy life is falling to pieces\nSomebody put me together\nYou might also like[Instrumental Break]\n\n[Verse 3]\nBack and forth, I sway with the wind\nResolution slips away again\nRight through my fingers, back into my heart\nWhere it\'s out of reach and it\'s in the dark\nSometimes I think I\'m blind\nOr I may be just paralyzed\nBecause the plot thickens every day\nAnd the pieces of my puzzle keep crumbling away\nBut I know, there\'s a picture beneath\nIndecision clouds my vision\nNo one listens...\n\n[Hook]\nBecause I\'m somewhere in between\nMy love and my agony\nYou see, I\'m somewhere in between\nMy life is falling to pieces\nSomebody put me together\nIn between\nMy love and my agony\nYou see, I\'m somewhere in between\nMy life is falling to pieces\nSomebody put me together\nIn between\nSomebody put me together\nSomebody put me together8Embed', 'default'",0
+2102,Au_Revoir_Simone___Fallen_Snow,happy,"""Fallen Snow LyricsWe both know it's going to be another long winter\nThe kind that freezes shut the doors of early spring\nBut I'll still let you in\nWhen I hear you knocking, with a whisper\nI'll open the doors and I'll let you in\n\nDepressing things are empty beds and lonely dinners\nAnd women who are middle aged with naked fingers\nI'll buy myself a ring\nTo symbolize this marriage every time I break the locks to let you in\nCause nothing's worse than seeing you worse than me\nAnd nothing hurts like seeing you hurt like me\nThe consequence is less than the happiness you bring to me\nThere's more to give than what you take from me\n\nCause nothing's worse than seeing you worse than me\nAnd nothing hurts like seeing you hurt like me\nThe consequence is less than the happiness you bring to me\nThere's more to give than what you take from me\n\nBelieve in the things that you know\nBelieve in the things that you know\n\nSunshine, throw a starving man a piece of bread\n\nAll I said, I didn't mean\nThe chill is strong and nothing seems\nTo thaw the icy sentiment\nOf love that's gone once winter's spent\n\nAll I said, I didn't mean\nThe chill is strong and nothing seems\nTo thaw the icy sentiment\nOf love that's gone once winter's spentYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+1901,As_I_Lay_Dying___Behind_Me_Lies_Another_Fallen_Soldier,sad,"""Behind Me Lies Another Fallen Soldier Lyrics[Spoken Word]\nI want to bring You all that is in my heart\nI want to give You my everything\nBut I've failed You so many times\nHow can I stand here, how I can stand here before You\n\nHow can I stand here before You\nWhen I begin to steal\nWhat only belongs to You\nWhat only belongs to You\nI am able to bring You\nNothing that isn't already Yours\nI'm so ashamed\nI'm so ashamed of what I ever called my own\n\nTake what I have\nTake these broken remains\nWhat can I give to You\nThat You don't already deserve\n\nYou laid down Your life\nWhen I refused to give mineYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+9899,George_Michael___Kissing_A_Fool,sad,"""Kissing a Fool Lyrics[Verse 1]\nYou are far\nWhen I could have been your star\nYou listened to people\nWho scared you to death and from my heart\nStrange that you were strong enough\nTo even make a start\nBut you'll never find peace of mind\n'Til you listen to your heart\n\n[Chorus]\nPeople\nYou can never change the way they feel\nBetter let them do just what they will\nFor they will\nIf you let them steal your heart from you\nPeople\nWill always make a lover feel a fool\nBut you knew I loved you\nWe could have shown them all\nWe should have seen love through\n[Bridge 1]\nFooled me with the tears in your eyes\nCovered me with kisses and lies\nSo goodbye\nBut please don't take my heart\n\n[Verse 2]\nYou are far\nI'm never gonna be your star\nI'll pick up the pieces and mend my heart\nMaybe I'll be strong enough\nI don't know where to start\nBut I'll never find peace of mind\nWhile I listen to my heart\n\n[Chorus]\nPeople\nYou can never change the way they feel\nBetter let them do just what they will\nFor they will\nIf you let them steal your heart from you\nPeople\nWill always make a lover feel a fool\nBut you knew I loved you\nWe could have shown them all\nWe should have seen love through\nYou might also likeBa da da ah ah ah\n\n[Bridge 2]\nBut remember this\nEvery other kiss\nThat you ever give\nLong as we both live\nWhen you need the hand of another man\nOne you really can surrender with\nI will wait for you like I always do\nThere's something there\nThat can't compare with any other\n\n[Verse 3]\nYou are far\nWhen I could have been your star\nYou listened to people\nWho scared you to death and from my heart\nStrange that I was wrong enough\nTo think you'd love me too\nGuess you were kissing a fool\n\n[Outro]\nYou must have been kissing a fool7Embed"", 'default'",1
+11614,Jamiroquai___Feels_Just_Like_It_Should,sad,"""Feels Just Like It Should LyricsI'm coming down to see ya\nI'm looking for fast and cheap\nI'm looking for the black moon streets\n\nI'm gonna get experience\nI've been to see the candy man\nJust turn it up and drown\n\nHe said\nFeels just like it should\nYeah-ow\nFeels just like it should\nYeah-ow\nFeels just like it should\nFeels just like it should I'm gonna get experience\nFeels just like it should turn it up and drown\nI'm throwing out my laser beam\nTo shoot some cherries down\nI pick a little free agent\nI've got myself a five mile smile\n\nSo take me for the first time\nI need a little sugar spice\nI wanna see the city lights\nI'm gonna find a lover\n\nShe said\nFeels just like it should\nFeels just like it should\nFeels just like it should\nFeels just like it should\nI'm looking for fast and cheap\n\nFeels just like it should I'm looking for the city streets\nFeels just like it should gonna get experience\nFeels just like it should I'm here to see the candy man\nFeels just like it should\n\nSugar-spice, I'm on the phone\nI'm outside\nI need a little sexfunk right now\nI want you\nI'm gonna lick you up and down\nFeels good\nShe said it would feel that good\nAnd it does\nYou might also likeYeah-ow\nYeah-ow\nAnd it feels, it feels, it feels\nAnd it feels, it feels, it feels\nAnd it feels, it feels, it feels\nJust like you\nJust like you said it would\nYeah-ow\n\nFeels just like it should\nFeels just like it should\nFeels just like it should\nI'm coming down tonight to taste y'all\nSugar-spice, I want you, a sexy girl\nSlips in, it feels good\nI love it when you tell me1Embed"", 'default'",1
+6211,DEATH_ANGEL___Resurrection_Machine,sad,"""Resurrection Machine LyricsThe sun has risen out of the sea\nIt's an illusion, just the devil's trickery\nMeant to deceive us, to lead us on\nTo break us down until the will to live is gone\n\nNever move heart\n\nOnly death stands between this life\nAnd the ever after\nNothing to fear, there's no end\nAnd there is no final chapter\nFeel no pain\nFeel no pain\n\nThe stars have fallen out of the sky\nPay no attention to the devil's evil eye\nMeant to distract us, lead us astray\nTo throw us off our course until we've lost the way\n\nNever move heart\n\nOnly death stands between this life\nAnd the ever after\nNothing to fear, there's no end\nAnd there is no final chapter\n\nFeel no pain\nFeel no pain\n\nTime drifts on\nPast is gone\nWon't be long\nMust be strong\n\nWhen the time has come to say goodbye\nTo all the ones we love\nWe shall not fear our fate or destiny\nYou might also likeThe Gods have spoken, thy will be done\nForetell the future of thy kingdom that will come\nStill we ride onwards on wings of black\nLong as we live there'll be no end to our attack\n\nNever move heart\n\nOnly death stands between this life\nAnd the ever after\nNothing to fear, there's no end\nAnd there is no final chapter\nOnly death stands between this life\nAnd the ever after\nNothing to fear, there's no end\nAnd there is no final chapter\n\nFeel no pain\nFeel no pain\nFeel no painEmbed"", 'default'",1
+103,A_Place_to_Bury_Strangers___The_Falling_Sun,sad,"'The Falling Sun LyricsYour love, a waste of time\nI watch, I watched it fade away\nIt takes me away\nIt takes me through the day\nI can see it now, so little left\nI feel it fade today\nI feel you in the breeze\nSurrounded everyday, walk away\n\n?\nYour love, a waste of time\nI watch, I watched it fade away\nIt takes me through the days\nIt takes me through\nYour eyes, I can see now, I always see\nI feel it fade from me\nI sense you in the trees\nYou surround me everyday, walk away\n\n?You might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+7005,Deville__Willy___Spanish_Stroll,happy,"""Spanish Stroll LyricsHey Mr. Jim I can see the shape you're in\nFinger on your eyebrow\nAnd left hand on your hip\nThinking that you're such a lady killer\nThink you're so slick!\nAlright\n\nBrother Johnny, he caught a plane and he got on it\nNow he's a razor in the wind\nAnd he got a pistol in his pocket\nThey say the man is crazy on the West Coast\nLord there ain't no doubt about it!\nWell allright\nSister Sue tell me baby what are we gonna do\nShe said take two candles\nAnd then you burn them out\nMake a paper boat,light it and.... send it out\nSend it out now...\n\nSpanish Stroll\nSpanish Stroll\nSpanish Stroll\n\nHey Rosita! Donde vas con mi carro Rosita?\nTu sabes que te quiero\nPero ti me quitas todo\nYa te robasta mi television y mi radio\nY ahora quiere llevarse mi carro\nNo me haga asi, rosita\nVen aqui\nEhi, estese aqui al lado rosita\nSpanish Stroll\n\nMira aqui!\n\nHey Johny! Yeah, tenth street Johny\nWe've been looking for you man\nEverybody told me you had moved uptown\nHey! you wanna go for a ride\nI'm going uptown myself\nFor what?\nYou might also likeYeah, ain't it right?\nYeah, one time for Tito Puente, one time\nAre you ready?\nYeah, of course we cannot leave out, Mr Ray Baretto\nAre you ready? Are you ready? Are you ready?Embed"", 'default'",0
+8707,Everything_But_The_Girl___Missing,sad,"""Missing Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI step off the train\nI'm walking down your street again\nAnd past your door\nBut you don't live there anymore\nIt's years since you've been there\nNow you've disappeared somewhere\nLike outer space\nYou've found some better place\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd I miss you\nLike the deserts miss the rain\nAnd I miss you\nLike the deserts miss the rain\n[Verse 2]\nCould you be dead?\nYou always were two steps ahead\nOf everyone\nWe'd walk behind while you would run\nI look up at your house\nAnd I can almost hear you shout\nDown to me\nWhere I always used to be\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd I miss you\nLike the deserts miss the rain\nAnd I miss you\nLike the deserts miss the rain\n\n[Verse 3]\nBack on the train\nI ask why did I come again\nCan I confess\nI've been hanging around your old address?\nAnd the years have proved\nTo offer nothing since you moved\nYou're long gone\nBut I can't move on\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nAnd I miss you\nLike the deserts miss the rain\nAnd I miss you\nLike the deserts miss the rain\n\n[Verse 4]\nI step off the train\nI'm walking down your street again\nAnd past your door\nI guess you don't live there anymore\nIt's years since you've been there\nNow you've disappeared somewhere\nLike outer space\nYou've found some better place\nAnd I miss you\nAnd I miss you\nYou've found some better place\n\n[Outro]\nAnd I miss you\nLike the deserts miss the rain\nAnd I miss you, yeah\nLike the deserts miss the rain\nAnd I miss you\nLike the deserts miss the rain\nAnd I miss you, yeah\nLike the deserts miss the rain\nLike the deserts miss the rain\nLike the deserts miss the rain9Embed"", 'default'",1
+11989,Jessica_Andrews___Helplessly__Hopelessly,happy,"""Helplessly, Hopelessly LyricsI can stand with the weight of the world\nOn my shoulders\nI can fight with the toughest of the tough\nI can laugh in the face\nOf all my insecurities\nAnytime, anywhere, anything\nI'm strong enough\n\nBut when you're holding me like this\nI'm carelessly lost in your touch\nI'm completely defenseless\nBaby, it's almost too much\nI'm helplessly, hopelessly, recklessly\nFalling in love\nSo let consequence do what it will to us\nI don't care\nLet the stars stand as witness to it all\nSay the word and tonight I will follow you anywhere\nI just can't pretend anymore\nI'm too sturdy to fall\n\n'Cause when you're holding me like this\nI'm carelessly lost in your touch\nI'm completely defenseless\nBaby, it's almost too much\nI'm helplessly, hopelessly, recklessly\nFalling in love\n\nI am not afraid\nI am not afraid...\n\n'Cause when you're holding me like this\nI'm carelessly lost in your touch\nI'm completely defenseless\nBaby, it's almost too much\nI'm helplessly, hopelessly, recklessly\nFalling...\nHelplessly, hopelessly, recklessly\nI'm helplessly, hopelessly, recklessly\nFalling in loveYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+10126,Godsmack___Whatever,calm,"""Whatever Lyrics[Verse 1]\nAnd I wonder\nDay to day\nI don't like you\nAnyway\nI don't need your Shit today\nYou're pathetic\nIn your own way\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI feel for you...\nBetter fuckin go away\nI will behave...\nYou better fuckin go away!\n[Chorus 1]\nI'm doing the best I ever did\nI'm doing the best that I can\nI'm doing the best I ever did...\n\n[Verse 2]\nI don't need to\nFantasize\nYou are my pet\nAll the time\nI don't mind if\nYou go blind\nYou get what you get\nUntil you're through with mine\n\nI feel for you...\nBetter fuckin go away\nI will behave...\nYou better go away!\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI feel for you...\nBetter fuckin go away\nI will behave...\nYou better fuckin go away!\nYou might also like[Chorus 2]\nI'm doing the best I ever did\nI'm doing the best that I can\nI'm doing the best I ever did\nNow go away!\nI'm doing the best I ever did\nI'm doing the best that I can\nI'm doing the best I ever did\nNow go away!\n\n[Bridge]\nI'm doing the best I ever did go away\nI'm doing the best that I can go away\nI'm doing the best I ever did go away\nI'm doing the best that I can go away\n\n[Chorus 2]\nI'm doing the best I ever did\nI'm doing the best that I can\nI'm doing the best I ever did\nNow go away!\nI'm doing the best I ever did\nI'm doing the best that I can\nI'm doing the best I ever did\nNow go away!\nI'm doing the best I ever did\nI'm doing the best that I can\nI'm doing the best I ever did\nNow go away!\n[Outro]\nYeah\nYeah\nYeah\nYeah\nYeah\nYeah\nYeah\nYeah\n\nI'm doing the best I ever did go away\nI'm doing the best that I can...5Embed"", 'default'",2
+3358,Black_Rebel_Motorcycle_Club___Devils_Waitin,sad,"""Devil’s Waitin’ LyricsOut on the corner with cast iron blood\n10,000 or more with hearts on their own\nThey say I might die and I maybe cold\nI may have no Jesus, I may have no soul\nIn prison, I hear there's time to be good\nBut the first thing you see is the last thing you should\n\n[Chorus]\nWell, I've seen the battle and I've seen the war\nAnd the life laying here is the life I've been told\nYeah, I've seen the battle and I've seen the war\nAnd the life I have here is the life I've been sold\nThey say there's a path soon where I'll stand to judge\nBut the devil's a waiting with Christ like a son\nWhen the look comes your way, best say was I\nFor the reasons you hold, give reasons to die\nThe calling's impatient when calls never won\nBut the last one to say it may last through the flood\n\nWell, I've seen the battle and I've seen the war\nAnd the life laying here is the life I've been sold\nYeah, I've seen the battle and I've seen the war\nAnd the life I have here is the life I've been told\n\nI'm born and weary but life's just begun\nAnd I've run from the reasons and roamed to the gun\nThey say I'm the killer and thy will be done\nAnd the doors won't be open when I finally become\n\nAnd I've seen the battle and I've seen the war\nAnd the life out here is the life I've been sold\nYeah, I've seen the battle and I've seen the war\nAnd the life laying here is the life I've been told\n\nWe're fallin' fast but we've no cares\nWe know our Lord's gonna meet us there\nWe pray our Lord's gonna meet us there\nWe know our Lord's gonna meet us there\nYou might also likeWe're fallin' fast but we've no care\nWe know our Lord's gonna meet us there\nWe pray our Lord's gonna meet us thereEmbed"", 'default'",1
+245,Abba___King_Kong_Song,happy,"""King Kong Song Lyrics[Verse 1: Björn]\nWell I was looking at a movie on the TV last night\nThen I had a very funny notion, yeah\nI really had to write a song about it\nAnd then I'm gonna sing it with my rock 'n' roll band\nAnd I bet the people gonna like it, yeah\nI know that everybody's gonna shout it\n\n[Pre-Chorus: Björn]\nAnd what a dreadful mighty killer\nA big black wild gorilla\n[Chorus: Björn]\nWe do the King Kong song, won't you sing along\nListen to the music and it couldn't go wrong\nWe do the King Kong song, gotta sing along\nCan't you hear the beating of the monkey tom-tom?\nListen to the rhythm of the King Kong song\n\n[Verse 2: Agnetha & Frida]\nNow we can make the jungle out of any old place\nWe can make gorillas out of people, yeah\nWell, who can tell a monkey from a monkey?\nSo people get together, gonna have a good time\nEverybody listen to the music, yeah\n'Cause what we're gonna sing is kinda funky\n\n[Pre-Chorus: Agnetha & Frida and Björn]\nSo let your arms hang down\nAnd waddle all around\nLike a dreadful mighty killer\nA big black wild gorilla\n\n[Chorus: Björn, Agnetha & Frida]\nWe do the King Kong song, won't you sing along\nListen to the music and it couldn't go wrong\nWe do the King Kong song, gotta sing along\nCan't you hear the beating of the monkey tom-tom?\nListen to the rhythm of the King Kong song\nYou might also like[Interlude]\n\n[Pre-Chorus: Björn]\nLike a dreadful mighty killer\nA big black wild gorilla\n\n[Chorus: Björn]\nWe do the King Kong song, won't you sing along\nListen to the music and it couldn't go wrong\nWe do the King Kong song, gotta sing along\nCan't you hear the beating of the monkey tom-tom?\nListen to the rhythm of the King Kong song\n\n[Chorus: Björn]\nWe do the King Kong song, won't you sing along\nListen to the music and it couldn't go wrong\nWe do the King Kong song, gotta sing along\nCan't you hear the beating of the monkey tom-tom?\nListen to the rhythm of the King Kong songEmbed"", 'default'",0
+1637,Apocalyptica___Bittersweet,sad,"""Bittersweet Lyrics[Verse 1: Ville Valo & Lauri Ylönen]\nI'm giving up the ghost of love\nAnd a shadow is cast on devotion\nShe is the one that I adore\nQueen of my silent suffocation\n\n[Chorus: Ville Valo & Lauri Ylönen]\nBreak this bittersweet spell on me\nLost in the arms of destiny\n\n[Verse 2: Ville Valo & Lauri Ylönen]\nBittersweet\nI won't give up\nI'm possessed by her\nI'm bearing a cross\nShe's turned into my curse\n[Chorus: Ville Valo & Lauri Ylönen]\nBreak this bittersweet spell on me\nLost in the arms of destiny\n\n[Bridge: Ville Valo & Lauri Ylönen]\nBittersweet, I want you\nOh, how I wanted you\nAnd I need you\nHow I needed you\n\n[Chorus: Ville Valo & Lauri Ylönen]\nBreak this bittersweet spell on me\nLost in the arms of destiny\nBreak this bittersweet spell on me\nLost in the arms of destiny\nBittersweetSee Apocalyptica LiveGet tickets as low as $38You might also like1Embed"", 'default'",1
+11106,Ima_Robot___Disconnect,anger,"'Disconnect LyricsHello 10x\n\nHello operator- Please connect me\nTo the human race- I\'m disconnected\nI don\'t wanna hang up- Won\'t you help me\nMrs. O\n\nI had a really bad day- Can\'t you listen\nEverybody\'s on drugs- but mine won\'t kick in\nEveryon\'s mad, dumb or wicked\nMrs. O please help, don\'t go\nHello operator- Please connect me\nTo the human race- I\'m disconnected\nI don\'t wanna hang up- Can\'t you help me\nMrs. O\n\nWell we\'re not united- in the USA\nIts a total joke- in the USA\nI guess my middle finger is my only hope\nI wanna live and let live- live the good life\nBut I\'m told no way- where\'s the good life?\nThe only explanation is ""You\'ll learn someday""\nNot me- No way!\n\nHello operator- Please connect me\nTo the human race- I\'m disconnected\nI don\'t wanna hang up- Can\'t you help me\nMrs. O\n\nWhen you got a bad connection- FIGHT BACK!\nWhen there\'s no connection- TURN YOUR BACK!\nWe\'ve got no connection! Turn your, turn your, turn your back!\nWhen there\'s no connection\n\nHello?\nOperator Hello?\nUm, yeah I\'m trying to\nOperator Please speak up sir, I can not hear you\nUm, yeah I\'m trying to get in touch with a human being\nOperator Please hold I have to get my supervisor\nWhat do you mean?\nWhat?! NO!!\nYou might also likeHello operator- Please connect me\nTo the human race- I\'m disconnected\nI don\'t wanna hang up- Can\'t you help me\nMrs. O\n\nWe are so disconnected- I want some human touch\nIf I don\'t get connected I\'m gonna cry!Embed', 'default'",3
+7735,Eden_Maine___The_Hunter_And_The_Hunted,anger,"'The Hunter and the Hunted LyricsPlease take my hand, and let me lead you through these museum halls\nMy god, the light casts an ugly shadow across these decaying walls\nAnd should I ask you, is that fear I see etched across your sullen eyes?\nBecause inside this house, behind these cold stone walls\nYou can hide amongst the candlelight but you cannot hide your voiceYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",3
+11938,Jens_Lekman___Someone_To_Share_My_Life_With,sad,"""Someone to Share My Life With LyricsI don't want a girl\nWho hangs on every word I say\nWho shows me off to her parents\nOver roast beef on Sunday\nI don't want a girl\nWho thinks she has to fake\nI don't want a girl\nWho laughs at every little joke I make\n\nI just want someone\nTo share my life with\nI just want someone\nTo share my life with\nI don't want a girl\nWho thinks there's only me to please\nI don't want a girl\nWho thinks it's fun to tease\nI don't want a girl\nWho thinks she has to cater for my every needs\nI don't want a girl\nTo go down on her knees\n\nI just want someone\nTo share my life with\nI just want someone\nTo share my life with\nAnd that someone could be you\nThat someone could be you\n\nYou could be that someone\nYou could be that someone\nYou could be that someone\nYou could be that someone\nYou could be that someone\nYou could be that someoneYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+4649,Cajun_Dance_Party___The_Next_Untouchable,happy,"""The Next Untouchable LyricsI can't believe, I can't deny\nI can't conceive whats in your eyes\n\nAnother mistake, another regret\nAnother unwanted ciggerette\n\nAnd do you really like me\nCus 1 and 1 and 1 makes 3\n\nIf you don't hear me\nThen why should i hear you\nI can't walk away\nAll i can do is say\nBetter luck next time\nThe next untouch\nThe next untouch\nThe next untouch\nThe next untouch\nThe next untouchable\n\nI can't walk away\nAll i can do is say\nBetter luck next time\nThe next untouchable\n\nThe next untouchable\n\nThe next untouchable\n\nI Feel her\nI move her\nI believe her?\nI see her\n\nAnd then it comes\nI know what to do\nDo i feel it pure\nOr is that just you\nYou might also likeShe said again\nShe said again\nShe said again\nShe said again\nShe said again\nShe said again\nShe said again\nShe said agaaaain\n\nAnd do you really like me\nCus 1 and 1 and 1 makes 3\n\nIf you don't hear me\nThen why should i hear you\n\nI can't walk away\nAll i can do is say\nBetter luck next time\nThe next untouch\nThe next untouch\nThe next untouch\nThe next untouch\nThe next untouchable\n\nI can't walk away\nAll i can do is say\nBetter luck next time\nThe next untouchable\nThe next untouchable\n\nThe next untouchable\n\nI Feel her\nI move her\nI believe her?\nI see her\nForget her\nForget herEmbed"", 'default'",0
+7448,Doro___So_Alone_Together,happy,"""So Alone Together LyricsI've been looking 'round and this is what I found\nThere's not one of us\nWho wants to be somebody else\nWe would trade places, even trade faces\nBut when it comes to the heart\nWe wanna stay true to ourselves\n\nThere's not one of us like the rest of us\nThere's no two of us alike\nAnd that will never change\nAll of us know it and all of us show it\nBut when it's down to the heart\nI guess all of us are the same\nAll of us cry, all of us try to find someone\nWhose love will last forever\nAll of us know, all of us are on our own\nIt's up to us, to make ourselves feel better\nAll of us so alone together\n\nIf it were not for you\nI don't know what I'd do\nAnd I just hope we go to heaven when we're gone\nI've heard it's nice up there\nYou just sort of walk on air\nAnd the best part's knowing\nNobody ever has to walk alone\n\nREPEAT CHORUS :You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+8323,Engelbert_Humperdinck___Spanish_Eyes,happy,"""Spanish Eyes LyricsBlue spanish eyes\nTeardrops are falling from your spanish eyes\nPlease, please don't cry\nThis is just adios and not goodbye\nSoon I'll return\nBringing you all the love your heart can hold\nPlease say si si\nSay you and your spanish eyes will wait for me\n\nBlue spanish eyes\nPrettiest eyes in all of Mexico\nTrue spanish eyes\nPlease smile for me once more before I go\nSoon I will return\nBringing you all the love your heart can hold\nPlease say si si\nSay you and your spanish eyes will wait for me\nSay you and your spanish eyes will wait for meSee Engelbert Humperdinck LiveGet tickets as low as $48You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+12899,Kaiser_Chiefs___Try_Your_Best,sad,"""Try Your Best LyricsI can't do it any quicker\nI don't want it any slicker\nAs far as the eye can see\nIs miles and miles of icy sea\n\nSo try your best\nAnd think about it later\nOr you will never know\n\nI don't feel fear anymore\nBut I can't risk getting mauled\nAs far as the ear can hear\nThe wave is coming loud and clear\nSo try your best\nAnd think about it later\nOr you will never know\nSo try your best\nAnd think about it later\nOr you will never know\nWhich way your life could go\nAnd you'll know when you know\n\nSo try your best\nAnd think about it later\nOr you will never know\nWhich way your life could go\nAnd you'll know when you knowYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+6525,Dashboard_Confessional___The_Secrets_In_The_Telling,happy,"""The Secret’s in the Telling Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThe signal is subtle, we pass just close enough to touch\nNo questions, no answers, we know by now to say enough\nWith only simple words, with only subtle turns\nThe things we feel alone for one another\n\n[Chorus]\nThere is a secret that we keep, I won't sleep if you won't sleep\nBecause tonight may be the last chance we'll be given\nWe are compelled to do what we must do\nWe are compelled to do what we have been forbidden\nSo I won't sleep if you won't sleep tonight\n[Verse 2]\nOur act of defiance, we keep this secret in our blood\nNo paper or letters, we pass just close enough to touch\nWe love in secret names, we hide within our veins\nThe things that keep us bound to one another\n\n[Chorus]\nThere is a secret that we keep, I won't sleep if you won't sleep\nBecause tonight may be the last chance we'll be given\nWe are compelled to do what we must do\nWe are compelled to do what we have been forbidden\n\n[Bridge]\nUntil the last resilient hope is frozen deep inside my bones\nAnd this broken fate has claimed me\nAnd my memories for its own\nYour name is pounding through my veins\nCan't you hear how it is sung?\nAnd I can taste you in my mouth\nBefore the words escape my lungs\nAnd I'll whisper only once\n\n[Chorus]\nThere is a secret that we keep, I won't sleep if you won't sleep\nBecause tonight may be the last chance we'll be given\nWe are compelled to do what we have to\nWe are compelled to do what we have been forbidden\nYou might also like[Outro]\n'Cause you will be somebody's girl, and you will keep each other warm\nBut tonight I am feeling coldEmbed"", 'default'",0
+12273,John_Legend___Slow_Dance,happy,"""Slow Dance Lyrics[Intro]\nYeah\nSing it with me, y'all\nOh, oh yeah yeah\n\n[Verse 1]\nCan we wait just a minute\nSlow it down for a minute now baby\nYou're talkin' loud, you're wildin' out\nDon't seem like my old lady\nLet's go and play the song we used to play\nCan we reignite the flame\n'Cause things just ain't the same\n[Pre-Chorus 1]\nWe can talk ...\nWe can talk until we're crazy\nWe can focus on it now\nOr we can focus on it later\nWe can start another fight\nWe can argue and fuss all night\nBut I propose that we go to the floor\nAnd we slow dance\n\n[Chorus]\nTonight I wanna dance\nCan you do that with your man, yeah?\nTonight I wanna groove\nAnd let the music make you move\nMove, yeah\n\n[Verse 2]\nCan we wait just a minute\nTurn that TV off for a minute\nNow politics and talkin' shit ain't really none of my business\nLet's go and play the songs we used to play\nOn that old school radio\nLet the music soothe your soul\n\n[Pre-Chorus 2]\nForget about the world\nI'm groovin' with my girl\nForget about the news\nLet's put on our dancin' shoes\nLet's not talk about the war\nDon't know what they're fightin' for\nI propose that we go to the floor\nAnd we slow dance\nSee John Legend LiveGet tickets as low as $126You might also like[Chorus]\nTonight I wanna dance\nCan you do that with your man, yeah?\nTonight I wanna groove\nAnd let the music make you move\nMove, yeah yeah\nMove, yeah yeah\n\n[Bridge]\nI love it, I love it, I love it\nSlow dancin' together\nI love it, I love it, I love it\nSlow dancin' together\nI love it, I love it, I love it\nSlow dancin' together\nI love it, I love it\nI propose that we go to the floor\nAnd we slow dance\n\n[Chorus]\nTonight I wanna dance\nCan you do that with your man, yeah?\nTonight I wanna groove\nAnd let the music make you move\nMove, yeah yeah\nMove, yeah yeahEmbed"", 'default'",0
+96,A_Place_to_Bury_Strangers___In_Your_Heart,sad,"""In Your Heart LyricsDon't say that you're nice to me alright, you're lying\nDon't say that you'll be with me tonight, you're lying\nDon't think I forgot what you said implying\nThere's nothing there and it's dead\n\nIn your heart, in your heart, in your heart, in your heart\n\nDon't say I'm not nice to you tonight, I'm trying\nDon't say I'm not in love with you alright, I'm crying\nDon't say that you'll be with me again, you're lying\nThere's nothing there and it's dead\nIn your heart, in your heart, in your heart, in your heart\n\nIn your heart, in your heart, in your heart, in your heart\nIn your heart, in your heart, in your heart, in your heartYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+3138,Billy_Joel___Dont_Ask_Me_Why,calm,"'Don’t Ask Me Why Lyrics[Verse 1]\nAll the waiters in your grand café\nLeave their tables when you blink\nOhh, every dog must have his every day\nEvery drunk must have his drink\n\n[Chorus]\nDon\'t wait for answers\nJust take your chances\nDon\'t ask me why\n[Verse 2]\nAll your life you had to stand in line\nStill you\'re standing on your feet\nOhh, all your choices made you change your mind\nNow your calendar\'s complete\n\n[Chorus]\nDon\'t wait for answers\nJust take your chances\nDon\'t ask me why\n\n[Bridge]\nMmm, you can say the human heart\nIs only make-believe\nAnd I am only fighting fire with fire\nBut you are still a victim\nOf the accidents you leave\nAs sure as I\'m a victim of desire\n\n[Verse 3]\nAll the servants in your new hotel\nThrow their roses at your feet\nFool them all but baby I can tell\nYou\'re no stranger to the street\n\n[Chorus]\nDon\'t ask for favors\nDon\'t talk to strangers\nDon\'t ask me why\nSee Billy Joel LiveGet tickets as low as $99You might also like[Verse 4]\nYesterday you were an only child\nNow your ghosts have gone away\nYou can kill them in the classic style\nNow you, ""Parlez-vous français ?""\n\n[Chorus]\nDon\'t look for answers\nYou took your chances\nDon\'t ask me why\n\n[Outro]\nDon\'t ask me why3Embed', 'default'",2
+6923,Descendents___Cheer,happy,"""Cheer Lyrics[Verse 1]\nIt's been so long since I've had a smile\nI've been down for such a long while\nIf you could cheer me up, I could learn to love you\nYou kiss me now and I'll turn away\nI think I'm still kissing yesterday\nIf you could cheer me up, I could learn to love you\n\n[Chorus]\nSo love me, and cheer me up\nShow me you're the one who can make me happy\nLove me, and cheer me up\nShow me you're the one who can make me happy\nCheer me up\nCome on and cheer me up\nDon't want to spend the rest of my days\nIn yesterday's daydream, no\n[Verse 2]\nOut with the bad and in with the good\nI feel my heart, girl, you're knocking on wood\nIf you could cheer me up, I could learn to love you\nSo generous, I'm being kind\nWith selfishness in the back of my mind\nIf you could cheer me up, I could learn to love you\n\n[Chorus]\nSo love me, and cheer me up\nShow me you're the one that can make me happy\nSo love me, and cheer me up\nShow me you're the one that can make me happy\nCheer me up\nCome on and cheer me up\n\n[Refrain]\nDon't want to spend the rest of my days\nIn yesterday's daydreams\nDon't want to spend the rest of my days\nDeep in yesterday's promises\n\n[Verse 3]\nIt's been so long since I've had a smile\nI stayed sad for such a long while\nIf you could cheer me up, I could learn to love you\nNo more giving my mind away\nTomorrow's love, done with yesterday\nIf you could cheer me up, I could learn to love you\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nSo love me, and cheer me up\nShow me you're the one who can make me happy\nLove me, and cheer me up\nShow me you're the one who can make me happy\nCheer me up\nCome on and cheer me up\n\n[Refrain]\nDon't want to spend the rest of my days\nIn yesterday's daydreams\nDon't want to spend the rest of my days deep\nDeep in yesterday's promises\nDon't want to spend the rest of my days\nSinging yesterday's\nDon't want to spend the rest of my days\nSinging yesterday's love songs, no\n\n[Outro]\nCome on and cheer me up2Embed"", 'default'",0
+4324,Britney_Spears___Lucky,happy,"'Lucky Lyrics[Intro]\nThis is a story about a girl named Lucky\n\n[Verse 1]\nEarly morning, she wakes up\nKnock, knock, knock on the door\nIt\'s time for makeup, perfect smile\nIt\'s you they\'re all waiting for\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nThey go, ""Isn\'t she lovely, this Hollywood girl?""\nAnd they say\n[Chorus]\n""She\'s so lucky, she\'s a star""\nBut she cry, cry, cries in her lonely heart, thinking\n""If there\'s nothing missing in my life\nThen why do these tears come at night?""\n\n[Verse 2]\nLost in an image, in a dream\nBut there\'s no one there to wake her up\nAnd the world is spinning, and she keeps on winning\nBut tell me, what happens when it stops?\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nThey go, ""Isn\'t she lovely, this Hollywood girl?""\nAnd they say\n\n[Chorus]\n""She\'s so lucky, she\'s a star""\nBut she cry, cry, cries in her lonely heart, thinking\n""If there\'s nothing missing in my life\nThen why do these tears come at night?""\n\n[Interlude]\n""Best actress, and the winner is, Lucky!""\n""I\'m Roger Johnson for Pop News, standing outside the arena waiting for Lucky""\n""Oh my God, here she comes!""\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nIsn\'t she lovely, this Hollywood girl?\nShe is so lucky, but why does she cry?\nIf there is nothing missing in her life\nWhy do tears come at night?\nAnd they say\n\n[Chorus]\n""She\'s so lucky, she\'s a star""\nBut she cry, cry, cries in her lonely heart, thinking\n""If there\'s nothing missing in my life\nThen why do these tears come at night?""\n""She\'s so lucky, she\'s a star""\nBut she cry, cry, cries in her lonely heart, thinking\n""If there\'s nothing missing in my life\nThen why do these tears come at night?""7Embed', 'default'",0
+11315,Iron_And_Wine___Love_Vigilantes_Album,happy,"""Brandon Terry Lyrics[]8999746\n\n[“To Pimp a Butterfly, another classic CD/Ghetto lullaby for every one-day emcee”\nKendrick Lamar, “Alright Video Version”]8999746\n\n[Instant classic]9020259. That [paradoxical, tangled appellation]8989543 is perhaps the signal excess of an overheated culture of instant commentary. One can imagine it weaving its way through the anonymous byways of social media in a scramble for distinction among a vast sea of potential tastemakers. In such a world, exaggeration and [hyperbole]8989615 seep so readily into our language of criticism, that we forget just how unsettled such a pronouncement should make us. The juxtaposition is jarring; its two terms sit uncomfortably next to one another, upending the normal relations of time, art, and judgment.\n\nThe label is a daunting standard, and thus we should not be surprised that in hip-hop, it is rarely ventured. On occasion, however, the genuine article does emerge. [Nas’]8857512 1994 debut album, [Illmatic]8857507, is perhaps the category’s reigning exemplar, but one could just as easily make the case for [Dr. Dre’s]8857513 [The Chronic 1992]8857516, [The Notorious B.I.G.’s]8857520 [Ready to Die 1994]8857526, [Jay-Z’s]8857528 [The Blueprint 2001]8857531, or, today, Kendrick Lamar’s [To Pimp a Butterfly 2015]8989238.\n\n“I heard the barbershops be in great debates all the time/Bout who’s the best MC? Kendrick, Jigga and Nas/Eminem, Andre 3000, the rest of ya’ll/New niggas just new niggas, don’t get involved”\nKendrick Lamar, “Control”\n\nLamar was born Kendrick Lamar Duckworth, just a few months before the release of [Straight Outta Compton]8857730 would transform [the city]8941301 into a globally recognized symbol of America’s urban crisis. That year, [1987, Los Angeles County tallied 1,398 murders, with violence most heavily concentrated within poor African American neighborhoods and towns]8865707. By 1991, Compton had a per capita murder rate more than three times that of the city of Los Angeles proper. [As Los Angeles Times homicide reporter Jill Leovy]8941347, who has written movingly of the homicide epidemic in Southside Los Angeles, reminds us, the trauma of this carnage reverberates through entire communities: [“There's no way to fit it in any kind of understanding of the natural order of things. It's always going to feel colossally wrong. It's going to feel like something's been taken from you arbitrarily by another human being. The way people respond to homicide deaths of loved ones - it's the worst pain that I've seen a human being experience that isn't physical.”]8857752\n\nIndeed, the California state legislature officially declared [“a state of crisis which has been caused by violent street gangs whose members threaten, terrorize, and commit a multitude of crimes against the peaceful citizens of their neighborhoods.”]8857799 In response, the legislature passed the [Street Terrorism Enforcement and Prevention “STEP” Act of 1988]8941373, making it a crime to “actively participate” in a street gang, and added severe penalties for “gang-related” crimes. Given enormous latitude to suppress gang violence, the Los Angeles Police Department implemented [“Operation Hammer,”]8857889 a series of massive, counterinsurgency style [“show-of-force”]8983766 police raids that same year. In the initial weekend of sweeps, over one thousand officers concentrated in South Central Los Angeles arrested more than 1,400 people. When the dust settled, roughly 1,350 of those arrested were released without charges, and crime continued largely unabated as the city’s [racial distrust and militaristic police culture]9025483 grew further entrenched.\n\nLike many overburdened, but loving parents, Lamar’s mother and father tried mightily to help their son navigate this world of pervasive danger and limited opportunity. Their efforts, which frame the profound coming-of-age and conversion narrative masterpiece[ good kid, M.A.A.D. City 2012]8863405, aimed at protecting Lamar from the surface allure and subterranean horror of the street. In that album, a series of temptations – [lust]8864924, [revenge]8865164, [hypermasculinity]8864913, [peer pressure]8864909 – all lead Kendrick’s [eponymous]9000889 narrator to [the edge of death and the unforgiving spiral of a gang culture]9000899 whose [N.W.A.]8863410 and [Death Row]8863457-applied sheen has lost its luster. It is the increasingly frantic appeal by his parents – to love, experience, family loyalty, and subtly, the ethics and humility of Christianity – that pull Kendrick’s eponymous narrator [back from the brink]9000914.\n\nTo Pimp a Butterfly is Lamar’s third album, following good kid, M.A.A.D. city and his uneven independent debut, [Section.80 2011]8863465. It has been met with near universal critical acclaim, garnering nine Grammy nominations over two ceremonies, winning [“Best Rap Album”]8959375 and “Best Rap/Sung Collaboration” [“These Walls”]8857394, while earning both “Best Rap Performance” and “Best Rap Song” twice [“i”]8863546 and [“Alright”]8863558.\n\nLamar’s hometown [Los Angeles Times]8959540 described it as [“a complete artistic statement from the most striking voice to come out of a Los Angeles in a generation.”]8863631 [Rolling Stone]8959507 named it album of the year, calling the record [“Musically, lyrically and emotionally…a one-of-a-kind masterpiece—a sprawling epic.”]8863653 The independent music hub, [Pitchfork]8959555, went even further, describing To Pimp a Butterfly as [“not just the album of the year,” but, “the voice of a moment in time,” and Lamar as “the greatest rapper of his generation.”]8863699 [Spin]8959569, with an unapologetic gesture to the record’s novelistic ambition, declared it, simply, [“The Great American Rap Album.”]8863773\n\nThe listener would do well to dwell upon the references that accompany these accolades. These gestures –to the album’s [singular resonance with the political and cultural crises of our time]9000987, to Lamar’s Compton, California upbringing, and to its epic and literary aspirations– are indispensable clues to untangling the record’s sprawling tapestry of intertextual reference, cultural signification, and painstaking reflection.\n\n[“Six in the mornin’/fire in the street/Burn, baby burn/that’s all I wanna see.” – Kendrick Lamar, “The Blacker the Berry”]9020584\n\nReleased in March 2015, To Pimp a Butterfly came toward the end of an all-too-brief lull in between two successive, and highly politicized waves of police and vigilante slayings of unarmed African Americans across the country, from [Chicago]9020588 to [Cleveland]8959661, from [Staten Island]8959690 to [Charleston]8959738. These ignoble surges of tragically dispatched life crested most spectacularly with the deaths of [Michael Brown]8863847 in Ferguson, Missouri and [Freddie Gray]8863851 in Baltimore, Maryland – moments notoriously linked by the surge of protest and riot that followed in their wake. As the desiccated protest traditions of black politics surged back to life under the sign of [“Black Lives Matter,”]8863861 Lamar met the moment with an album whose [“overwhelming blackness” – as Jezebel critic Clover Hope put it – presents “all the unfathomable complexity of a 500 – page book.”]8863868\n\nIt is, without doubt, a demanding album – aesthetically, ethically, and politically. Its sonic capaciousness ranges widely across jazz, hip-hop, soul, and funk. Its [dense lyricism]9014184 requires unique patience and careful listening. This is, however, a work of art that repays this commitment in spades. To Pimp a Butterfly is an ambitious and extraordinary epic of [magical realist]8865078 and [Afro-futurist]8865116 [poetry]8983809 committed to the relentless, courageous exploration of its core philosophical problem. Layered over a luscious soundscape drawn from fifty years of [avant-garde]8931698 black music, the album is an intimate and introspective interrogation of the possibility of transcending the crises of faith, value, and identity that ominously cloud the horizons of black striving in a world as indelibly shaped by [Barack Obama]8947537 and [Beyoncé]8863921, as it is by [Freddie Gray]8983838 and [Malissa Williams]8863905. In contrast to good kid, M.A.A.D. city, which punctures 90’s gangsta rap’s claims to authority with more realism, To Pimp a Butterfly stages these questions around a series of marvelous and uncanny events. The record unfolds alongside Lamar’s conversations and quarrels with fantastical beings, living metaphors, and ghosts – which cumulatively serve to dramatically and unsettlingly pose the gravity of ethical and existential problems at hand.\n\nThe album opener, [“Wesley’s Theory,”]8851505 begins with a misty sample of [Boris Gardner’s]8959973 [“Every Nigger is a Star,”]8851511 a slyly ironic gesture toward precisely the tension between the symbolic currency of blackness as a signifier of political subversion and moral redemption, and its material allure for the entertainment industry. [Josef Leimberg]8898440, channeling the spirit of funk maestro, California hip-hop ur-text, and [Parliament]8898537 founder [George Clinton]8898545 who also appears on “Wesley’s Theory” introduces the album’s extended metaphor, the “butterfly” – that rare, beautiful talent –besieged on all sides by the rapacious forces of exploitation, evil, and anxiety.\n\nWe also meet here, for the first time, “[Uncle Sam]8865357.” The resonance with American national identity remains implicit, but Lamar’s Uncle Sam is a trickster figure whose interest in “butterflies” comes principally from their profit potential. “I can see the borrow in you, I can see the dollar in you,” Sam proclaims to the newly minted rap star. Kendrick’s narrator, with limited education and judgment, is susceptible to the extravagant promises proposed by Sam in part because poverty and racial invisibility have nurtured strong affective desires for conspicuous wealth and fame.\n\nThis is compounded by a fragile sense of masculinity, which a siren-esque chorus of Uncle Sam’s “nieces” on [“For Free?,”]8851514 the interlude which follows [“Wesley’s Theory,”]8983865 exploits with sinister intent. Berating Kendrick for falling short of “a baller-ass, boss-ass nigga” standard, he responds to the sirens in a spoken-word style delivery over a [Robert Glasper]8865392’s freewheeling piano, and [Terrace Martin’s]8870287 jazzy composition, invoking a fairer accounting of America’s enduring debt to its black citizens – “I need [forty acres and a mule]9020759/Not a forty ounce and a pit bull.” The appeal to reparations here, however, is just the prelude to financial negotiation: “This dick ain’t free/Matter fact it need interest, matter fact it’s nine inches/Matter fact see our friendship based on business…Oh America, you bad bitch/I picked cotton that made you rich/Now my dick ain’t free.” But while Jay-Z stopped here, demanding that the industry “pay us like you owe us for all the years that you hoe’d us/We can talk, but money talk, so talk mo’ bucks” [“Izzo,”]8870302 2001, Kendrick layers an crucial irony within the word “free.” Lamar’s suspicion, further fleshed out over the course of the album, is that trying to discover value, or repair injustice through money alone is an illusory quest, conducted on terms so dominated by established wealth that the idea of “freedom” here rings empty and hollow.\nFurther meditating on this notion of “freedom,” Lamar’s [“King Kunta”]8851517 references [Kunta Kinte]8960139, the famous protagonist of [Alex Haley’s]8960144 epic and miniseries, [Roots]8999511. In Haley’s story, Kinte heroically resists enslavement, refusing to give up his indigenous African name, taking flight from the plantation multiple times until finally being subjected to the amputation of his right foot. [In an interview with NME, Lamar describes the song as “the story of struggle…of standing up for what you believe in, no matter how many barriers you’ve got to break down, or how many escape routes you gotta run to tell the truth.”]8947628\n\nThe next suite of tracks, [“Institutionalized,”]8851523 [“These Walls,”]8851525 and [“u”]8851528 undertake a descent into the psychic barriers that trouble a more triumphant, heroic fantasy of transcendence or flight. [“Institutionalized”]8999518 posits that the “institutional” racism of the post-industrial ghetto does not just constrain economic or social opportunity, but also imagination. The song captures both sides of a tense confrontation between the newly successful Kendrick and a neighborhood friend who accompanies him to the [Black Entertainment Television Awards]8960191. While Kendrick yearns to maintain his relationships and affiliations in Compton, his friend – surrounded by the extravagance and absurdity of entertainment wealth – cannot shake the desire to prey on the weak and unsuspecting, as he would in Compton: “Now I can watch his watch on the TV and be okay/But see I’m on the clock once that watch landin’ in LA/Remember steal from the rich and givin’ it back to the poor?/Well that’s me at these awards.”\n\nTo Kendrick’s credit, however, the ambivalence and tragedy in the friendship is palpable. While the spirit of his deceased grandmother, voiced through the singer [Bilal]8916220, admonishes him to distance himself from his friends [“Shit don’t change, until you get up and wash yo’ ass, nigga”]9019345, the pretensions of elites are rendered appropriately absurd next to the pressing needs of the ghetto. This is perhaps most clearly rendered in a brief interlude where the specter of President Obama and his limited ability to solve the material and mundane deprivations of the truly disadvantaged come to the fore: “If I was the president/I’d pay my mama’s rent/Free my homies and them/[Bulletproof my Chevy doors]8960312/Lay in the White House and get high, Lord/Who ever thought…/Master’d take the chains off me?!”\n\nIn the end, Lamar recoils from the corruption of soul engendered by his choices here, only further underscoring his distance. Especially wrenching is Lamar’s descent into depression as he reflects on taking advantage of a young mother:\n\n“I remember you was conflicted/Misusing your influence/Sometimes I did the same/Abusing my power, full of resentment…/Resentment that turned into a deep depression/Found myself screaming in a hotel room”\n\nThe guttural screams coming from Kendrick’s hotel room are the opening notes of [“u”]8984244 and the culmination of his guilt and crisis of faith. The refrain, “Loving you is complicated,” is a self-flagellating response to [survivor’s guilt]8960235, delivered in an increasingly intoxicated soliloquy. Lamenting his sister’s teenage pregnancy, failing to visit a friend on his deathbed, and his general inability to adequately transform and be a part of the lives of his friends and family, [“u”]8984247 is a crucial turning point towards Kendrick’s growing conviction that “money can’t stop a suicidal weakness.” Other sources of value, purpose, and meaning must inform and inspire our affirmation that life is worth living despite these forms of despair.\n\nFrom these depths, the album turns markedly with the [Pharrell Williams]8870340 and [Sounwave]8870347 produced [“Alright.”]8999531 Having stared into the abyss of meaninglessness in [“u,”]8999535 [“Alright”]8999539 sets up this question of life’s affirmation and meaning as a contest between faith in God, and a crisis of faith engendered by injustice and temptation. It might seem odd to treat the worldly question of justice as relevant for such existential and metaphysical speculations, but this is a misguided separation. When Lamar proclaims, “Wouldn’t you know/We been hurt, been down before…/nigga, when our pride was low/Lookin’ at the world like, ‘Where do we go?’” this is a question well within the realm of theodicy, namely: is the world hospitable to black folks’ strivings for flourishing and right?\n\n[While the joyous and life-affirming hook has become a staple of Black Lives Matter protests]8916254, the verses themselves detail the complicated struggle to reach this point. They explore Kendrick’s anxiety about his vices, and introduce yet another “magical” character, Lucy – the female personification of the devil. In both [“Alright”]8998718 and [“For Sale? Interlude,”]8851580 Lucy tempts Kendrick with more pernicious promises, leading him back toward the lament about misusing influence and abusing power that ended [“These Walls.”]8998722 The difference here, however, is the addition of a moment of life-affirmation: “I didn’t wanna self destruct/The evils of Lucy was all around me/So I went runnin’ for answers/Until I came home.”\n\nGiven the problems with Kendrick’s initial return to Compton in the narrative, however, we should suspect that this gesture toward “home” refers not simply to his hometown, but to something more primordial. [“Momma,”]8851583 which subtly references the [Pan-Africanist]8931850 notion of “Motherland,” suggests that this space is none other than Africa. While on [Kanye West’s]8870354 [Yeezus tour]8905342, Lamar traveled to South Africa and in almost every in-depth discussion about the album, Kendrick returns to this trip as a major influence on not only his music on his entire worldview.\n\nLike the comedian [Richard Pryor]8870366, the black nationalist icons [Malcolm X]8870369 and [Muhammad Ali]8870377, and the poet [Maya Angelou]8870385, Lamar experiences Africa as a space of cultural readjustment, restorative values, and moral insight. In the third verse of [“Momma,”]8998742 he has a conversation with another spectral figure, a young boy who bears a striking resemblance to Kendrick himself, and offers wisdom that belies his years. Suggesting a deep ancestral connection, the boy exclaims, “Kendrick you do know my language/You just forgot because of what public schools had painted.” Continuing, the boy suggests that not just language and lineage were lost somewhere between Africa and Compton, but an appropriate sense of significance, of what would genuinely count as human progress:\n\n“Oh I forgot, [‘Don’t Kill My Vibe,’]8916136 that’s right you’re famous/I used to watch on Channel 5, TV was taken/But never mind you’re here right now don’t you mistake it/It’s just a new trip, take a glimpse at your family’s ancestor/Make a new list, of everything you thought was progress/And that was bullshit, I mean your life is full of turmoil/Spoiled by fantasies of who you are, I feel bad for you/I can attempt to enlighten you, without frightening you.”\n\nThese, along with the issues of color discrimination within black communities that Lamar tackles in the [Pete Rock]8870414-assisted [“Complexion Zulu Love”]8851585 are familiar themes in Afrocentric and [black nationalist]8998817 literature. [Molefi Asante]8898712, a leading Afrocentrist intellectual, writes that it is a [“false assertion that Africans in the Americas are not Africans connected to their spatial origin…African American culture and history represent developments in African culture and history, inseparable from place and time.”]8898689 Writing in response to the problem of [nihilism]9036048, or the loss of value, argues that “[i]f we have lost anything, it is our cultural centeredness; that is, we have been moved off our own platforms.” Or, in the last remarks of the preternatural child, “Tell your homies especially to come back home.” That this theme, of the relation between an African “home” and a Compton “home,” looms largely over To Pimp a Butterfly was further evidenced when Lamar, in a controversial, arresting, and [astonishing performance]9019476 at the 58th Grammy Awards, ended with [a giant image of the African continent with the word “Compton” emblazoned across it.]8898853\n\nThe difficulty of reconciling the reigning ethos of Compton with an imagined Afro-futurist cultural redemption, however, is immediately thrust into relief with [“Hood Politics.”]8851586 A phone call from Compton brings Lamar hurtling back to wrestle again with survivor’s guilt, excising his tensions on the rap industry as if he was still “in the hood, 14 with the deuce-deuce.” Wrapping himself in the mantle of Compton, he revisits the [antagonistic approach]9019505 he most famously unleashed on the unofficially released [Big Sean]8910088 song, [“Control,”]8998865 where he challenged a host of leading rappers by name and provocatively declared himself the “King of New York.” [The intensity of the response]9024590 to his [“Control”]8998879 verse, and the inanity of both rap politics and American politics come in for withering scorn. Proclaiming, “Ya’ll priorities fucked up/put energy in wrong shit,” Lamar draws attention instead to a world where more serious problems, like mass incarceration and gang violence, are unfolding in “a continuous war back in the city.” “Hood politics” are, in this register, a distraction – often motivated by the self-serving attempt to prove “the stripes [you’ve] earned/Or maybe how A-1 [your] foundation was.” A similar concern animates the [LoveDragon]8905501 Terrace Martin and Josef Leimberg produced [“You Ain’t Gotta Lie Momma Said”]8851592 where Lamar [critiques overwrought performances of wealth and toughness]9024618, particularly among rappers, as pathetic attempts to fit in or impress their peers.\nBut is it possible to transcend these more narcissistic, or self-aggrandizing responses? To answer this, Lamar turns again back to Africa, and the enchantments of magical realism. On [“How Much a Dollar Cost,”]8851588 Lamar tells the story of pumping gas, when a homeless man approaches to ask him for ten grand for food. A rap superstar, standing alongside a luxury car, Lamar nonetheless refuses, assuming the man to be a crack addict. In the last two verses, remarkable for their rich phenomenological description, Lamar describes being held in place by the homeless man’s look of disbelief and disappointment. The audacity of his gaze sends Lamar, not to a place of mutual recognition, but [toward anger and resentment,]9024642 buoyed by a flood of associations between homelessness, substance abuse, and lack of desert. Lamar lets loose an abusive tirade toward the beggar, to which the latter responds by revealing himself to be Jesus Christ in disguise. Set to a richly melancholic [LoveDragon]8999060 score, with guest vocals by the singer and songwriter [James Fauntleroy]8898883 and the iconic [Ronald Isley]8903489, [“How Much a Dollar Cost”]8999625 renders literal the Christian principle of all human beings as “one in Christ Jesus” [Galatians 3:28]9024800 and suggest its potential force against the stereotypes, prejudices, and rationalizations that sustain selfishness and injustice.\n\nIt is in this spirit, then, that we should understand the paeans to racial equality and justice manifest in [“Complexion Zulu Love”]8999630 and, the incredible standout track, [“The Blacker the Berry.”]8851590 The latter, which is set to a trunk-rattling [Boi-1da]8905546 and [Koz]8910144 instrumental, is arguably the most unadulterated and powerful artistic statement that “Black Lives Matter” since the movement first emerged. Gesturing toward his earlier Afro-futurist and Pan-Africanist sentiments, Lamar revels in a deeply embodied and inherited notion of blackness, declaring: “I’m African-American, I’m African/I’m black as the moon, heritage of a small village/Pardon my residence/Came from the bottom of mankind/My hair is nappy, my dick is big, my nose is round and wide.” These statements, far from the ranting of a racial chauvinist, are arrayed against the deep stigma and systemic disadvantages that confront African Americans. Thus, Lamar invokes the subordinate place of impoverished African Americans in the social order of the U.S. -- “I mean, it’s evident that I’m irrelevant to society/That’s what you’re telling me, penitentiary would only hire me.”\n\nWhat separates Lamar’s trenchant critique from other protest music, however, is that – in the spirit of [James Baldwin]8903840 – he burrows under the notion of “hate” and “rage” to interrogate the frailties of human beings across the color line. When he proclaims, “I know you hate me just as much as you hate yourself,” to the racial resentment engendered by black success, he suggests the possibility of self-interrogation and self-criticism in his non-black audience. When he asks himself “so why did I weep when [Trayvon Martin]8910153 was in the street/when gangbanging make me kill a nigga blacker than me?” he suggests that the moral strictures of “Black Lives Matter” cannot be contorted such that it does not apply to the plague of violence between African Americans.\n\nThe intractability of this violence, and our inability to summon a courageous moral response to it, troubles Lamar to the core. His suspicion that this failure involves an internalized sense of a lack of self-worth and dignity among African Americans receives its fullest exposition, and most sustained therapeutic intervention with the album’s first single, [“i”]8851594: “Everybody lack confidence/Everybody lack confidence/How many times my potential was anonymous?/How many times the city making me promises?/So I promise this, nigga – I love myself!”\n\nThe symmetry with [“u”]8984250 is immediately striking, and it should register immediately that it is, in some sense, a response to the depths of dread and despair on display there. The heard-earned optimism and humble joy exhibited on the record is palpable, suggesting that, in a revitalized Christian faith, Pan-African identity, and virtuous humility, Lamar has discovered a mix of life-affirming ideals that respond adequately, for him, for now, to the challenge of nihilism. The challenge, however, is not simply to secure his own salvation, which would simply reinstate the problem of survivor’s guilt. Instead, Lamar must somehow become a leader in a project of broad cultural transformation and the establishment of new values.\n\nIn the album’s closing song, [“Mortal Man,”]8851597 Lamar ends by reflecting on this problem – communing with “the ghost of [[Nelson] Mandela]8905598.” Lamar visited Robbins Island in South Africa where [Mandela was imprisoned,]9019352 learning of the enduring faith and dedication that the world-renowned anti-apartheid leader inspired in his followers. This kind of standing and influence, particularly in the scandal-obsessed culture that consumed [Michael Jackson]8905622 and others, is incredibly fragile. It demands an extraordinary level of constancy in character and commitment, and even those virtues are no guarantee of one’s impact. In response, Kendrick begs for us to “make room for mistakes and depression” as he “lead[s] this army” to a refounding of meaningful ideals and a more affirmative, hopeful orientation toward life amidst the decadence of the age.\n\nAs [“Mortal Man”]8999380 winds down, and Lamar reads the full version of the poem that has been building throughout the album in between tracks, we hear him turn immediately to a conversation with the deceased [Tupac Shakur]8910214, as if the entire album or at least its closing poem, has been a performance principally for one man. [Taking the audio from a little-known 1994 interview with a Swedish radio show,]8864435 Lamar asks Shakur a series of questions that speak to the same questions that have guided the album throughout – social injustice, survivor’s guilt, religious faith, and black identity and resistance. Most fascinating, however, is that Lamar presses one subtle objection to Shakur, whose words, originally uttered in the wake of the [1992 Los Angeles riots]8916361, but hauntingly resonant post-Baltimore and Ferguson in 2016, portend the evolution of rioting and looting into “bloodshed for real…like [Nat Turner]8916426, 1831.” Against this, Lamar suggests that the “only hope that we kinda have left is music and vibrations.” Describing his creative process, Lamar says that “Sometimes I…get behind a mic and I don’t know what type of energy I’mma push out, or where it comes from.” Shakur’s voice, as if in genuine conversation, adds that this is because “we ain’t even really rappin’, we just letting our dead homies tell stories for us.” This quote, seemingly uttered by a dead man himself in perhaps the album’s most surreal moment, suggests that Lamar is an annointed conduit for these stories, perhaps even Shakur’s story, and the inheritor of the struggle to shape culture.\n\nLamar ends To Pimp a Butterfly by reading a short exposition of its central metaphor to Shakur. In it, the butterfly represents “the talent, the thoughtfulness, and the beauty within the caterpillar.” He talks of how, when trapped inside the cocoon – the “institutionalized” mind and body meant to subordinate the potential butterfly to the caterpillar’s aims – the caterpillar actually can undertake severe introspection. “When trapped inside these walls,” Lamar continues, “certain ideas take roots, such as going home, and bringing back new concepts to this mad city.” These new ideas are the emergent wings of the butterfly, and that which allows it to “shed light on situations that the caterpillar never considered,” and show it the “talent, the thoughtfulness, and the beauty” within itself. When Lamar finishes, however, he asks Shakur for his perspective and no answer is forthcoming. The silence suggests that the magic has dissipated, and Lamar is again alone, in the M.A.A.D. city, with work to do and souls to save.Embed"", 'default'",0
+9761,Gary_Allan___It_Would_Be_You,sad,"""It Would Be You Lyrics[Verse 1 - Gary Allan]\nIt's hard describing a heartache\nAll because it's a one of a kind of thing\nA serious injury\nAnd a whole lot of endless pain\nIf it was a storm\nI'd compare to a hurricane\nOh it's even got a name\n\n[Chorus - Gary Allan]\nIf it was a drink\nIt would be a strong one\nIf it was a sad song\nIt would be a long one\nIf it was a color\nIt would be a deep deep blue\nBut if we're talking about a heartache\nIt would be you\n[Verse 2 - Gary Allan]\nIf it was a full moon\nIt would be a total eclipse\nIf it was a tidal wave\nIt would sink a thousand ships\nIf it was a blizzard\nIt would be a record breaking cold\nIf it was a lie\nIt would be the biggest story you've ever told\n\n[Chorus - Gary Allan]\nIf it was a drink\nIt would be a strong one\nIf it was a sad song\nIt would be a long one\nIf it was a color\nIt would be a deep deep blue\nBut if we're talking about a heartache\nIt would be you\n\n[Outro - Gary Allan]\nIf it was a color\nIt would be a deep deep blue\nBut if we're talking about a heartache\nIt would be youSee Gary Allan LiveGet tickets as low as $63You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+4462,Bruce_Springsteen___Darkness_On_The_Edge_Of_Town,calm,"""Darkness on the Edge of Town Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWell they're still racing out at the Trestles\nBut that blood it never burned in her veins\nNow I hear she's got a house up in Fairview\nAnd a style she's trying to maintain\n\n[Chorus]\nWell, if she wants to see me\nYou can tell her that I'm easily found\nTell her there's a spot out 'neath Abram's Bridge\nAnd tell her\nThere's a darkness on the edge of town\nThere's a darkness on the edge of town\n[Verse 2]\nWell everybody's got a secret, son\nSomething that they just can't face\nSome folks spend their whole lives trying to keep it\nThey carry it with them every step that they take\n\n[Chorus]\nTill some day they just cut it loose\nCut it loose or let it drag 'em down\nWhere no one asks any questions\nOr looks too long in your face\nIn the darkness on the edge of town\nIn the darkness on the edge of town\n\n[Verse 3]\nSome folks are born into a good life\nAnd other folks get it anyway, anyhow\nWell then I lost my money and I lost my wife\nThem things don't seem to matter much to me now\n\n[Chorus]\nTonight I'll be on that hill 'cause I can't stop\nI'll be on that hill with everything I got\nLives on the line where dreams are found and lost\nI'll be there on time and I'll pay the cost\nFor wanting things that can only be found\nIn the darkness on the edge of town\nIn the darkness on the edge of townSee Bruce Springsteen LiveGet tickets as low as $12You might also like3Embed"", 'default'",2
+4698,Calabrese___Voices_Of_The_Dead,sad,"'Voices Of The Dead LyricsSleep will come when I say\nI know that the twilight\nIs the one, the hand of death\nA five-pointed star\nSo dark and bright now\nThe teeth in our mouths\nCovered in her blood\n\nWhen you know you have no friends\nYou listen to the dead\nThey tell us where to go\nBack into the world where no one knows you’re alive\nYou’ll find we are there\nWe have opened doorways\nThat we could never close\nWalked a path that no one had warned me\nIncantations of the unknown\nWe are victims when we are alone\n\nWhen you know you have no friends\nYou listen to the dead\nThey tell us where to go\nBack into the world where no one knows you’re alive\nYou’ll find we are there\n\nWhen you know you have no friends\nYou listen to the dead\nThey tell us where to go\nBack into the world where no one knows you’re alive\nYou’ll find we are thereYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+11936,Jens_Lekman___At_The_Dept_of_Forgotten_Songs,calm,"""At the Dept. of Forgotten Songs LyricsAt the department of forgotten songs\nThere is a crying girl\nShe's lonely\nShe's just sixteen\nOr forty-five\nShe's been abandoned for almost all her life\nShe can remember the boy who kissed her\nBut it was meant for her evil B-side sisterYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+1921,Ashbury_Heights___Corsair,anger,"""Corsair LyricsYou've been standing by yourself\nAll along the line\nI've been watching someone else\n'Cause I think that you're too fine\n\nAnd it seems that you\nAre lonely too\nAnd I'd love to kiss you\nBut love won't do\n\n'Cause I know\nYou'd take my heart away\nAnd I know\nYou'd make my heart a slave\nYou've been seeing a friend of mine\nNo one knows the score\nI've been stuck in a dead end life\nAnd I couldn't take it no more\n\nAnd it seems that you\nAre lonely too\nAnd I'd love to kiss you\nBut love won't do\n\n'Cause I know\nYou'd take my heart away\nAnd I know\nYou'd make my heart a slaveYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+5997,Creed___Ode,anger,"""Ode Lyrics[Verse 1]\nHang me, watch awhile\nLet me see you smile as I die\nTake me, as my body burns\nLet me see you yearn, while I cry\n\n[Chorus]\nOne step on your own\nAnd you walk all over me\nOne head in the clouds\nYou won't let go, you're too proud\nOne light to the blind, and they see\nOne touch on the head, we believe\n[Verse 2]\nAdore me as I drift away\nLet me hear you say I'm fine\nYou cry as my body dies\nAll that you despised is gone away\n\n[Chorus]\nOne step on your own\nAnd you walk all over me\nOne head in the clouds\nYou won't let go, you're too proud\nOne light to the blind, and they see\nOne touch on the head, we believe\n\n[Bridge]\nWe believe\nI have a couple questions for you\nYeah, go ahead\nWhere are we going?\n26.7 degrees, is that about right?\n\n[Chorus]\nOne step on your own\nAnd you walk all over me\nOne head in the clouds\nYou won't let go, you're too proud\nOne light to the blind, and they see\nOne touch on the head, we believe\nYou might also like[Outro]\nWe believe, yeah\nWe believeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+2870,Ben_Lee___No_Right_Angles,sad,"""No Right Angles LyricsI've been thinking 'bout the straight and narrow\nSlip sliding round the back of my hand\nKeep turning and its almost tomorrow\nIll find a way to make you understand\nThere are no right angles in my life\nNo right angles in my life\n\nRight now im hearing nothing but silence\nHigh beams are on - i can feel you\nEvery piece contains a little bit of violence\nAnd you've changed so much but its still you\nNo right angles in my life\nNo right angles in my life\nSo breathe\nFeel the open space\nLeave it all behind\nComing into grace\nNo right angles in my life\nThere are no right angles in my life\n\nSuspicious minds and youre back on the warpath\nAll the things you think are up my sleeve\nThough you tell me that im just like a circle\nSomehow you still dont believe\nThere are no right angles in my life\nThere are no right angles in my life\n\nSo dream\nLet your body play\nAnyone in need\nGive it all away\nNo right angles in my life\nThere are no right angles in my life\n\nIve been thinking 'bout the straight and narrow\nSlip sliding round the back of my hand\nKeep turning and its almost tomorrow\nFind a way to make you understand\nYou might also likePlease\nTaste the sea you sail\nBaby i believe\nTheres no way you can fail\nNo right angles in my life\nThere are no right angles in my life\nThere are no right angles in my life1Embed"", 'default'",1
+12738,Junior_Jack___Stupidisco,sad,"'Stupidisco LyricsMake your move, cross the line\nMake your move, cross the line\nMake your move, cross the line\nMake your move, cross the line\nMake your move, cross the line\nMake your move, cross the line\n\nBaby, make your move\nStep across the line\nTouch me one more time\nCome on, stab me\nBaby, make your move\nStep across the line\nTouch me one more time\nCome on, stab me\n\nBaby, make your move\nStep across the line\nTouch me one more time\nCome on, stab me\n\nBaby, make your move\nStep across the line\nTouch me one more time\nCome on, stab me\n\nBaby, make your move\nStep across the line\nTouch me one more time\nCome on, stab me\n\nBaby, make your move\nStep across the line\nTouch me one more time\nCome on, stab me\n\nBaby, make your move\nStep across the line\nTouch me one more time\nCome on, stab me\nYou might also likeBaby, make your move\nStep across the line\nTouch me one more time\nCome on, stab me\n\nBaby, make your move\nStep across the line\nTouch me one more time\nCome on, stab me\n\nMake your move, cross the line\nMake your move, cross the line\nMake your move, cross the line\nMake your move, cross the line\nMake your move, cross the line\n\nBaby, make your move\nStep across the line\nTouch me one more time\nCome on, stab me\n\nBaby, make your move\nStep across the line\nTouch me one more time\nCome on, stab me\nBaby, make your move\nStep across the line\nTouch me one more time\nCome on, stab me\n\nBaby, make your move\nStep across the line\nTouch me one more time\nCome on, stab me\n\nBaby, make your move\nStep across the line\nTouch me one more time\nCome on, stab me\n\nMake your move, cross the line\nMake your move, cross the line\nMake your move, cross the line\nMake your move, cross the line\nMake your move, cross the line\nMake your move, cross the lineEmbed', 'default'",1
+9681,G_Love__Special_Sauce___Babys_Got_Sauce,calm,"""Baby’s Got Sauce LyricsCooling out cooling out\nWaiting form my lady got the special sauce that's why she's my baby my baby\nMy baby\nAnd of course I'll do anything for her anything she wants\nIt's sure honey sure\nGot a sharp mouth a sharp tongue gimme gimme gimme some\nDon't take to that gimme gimme none\nYou got to work deserve it earn it to own it\nOnce you got never ever going to leave it alone don't take wise cracking or\nForgetting never been stood up\nShe does the stepping\nMy baby got sauce\nYour baby ain't sweet like mine\nShe got sauce\nYour baby ain't sweet like mine\nShe got sauce\n\nThat's some funky lemonade you got going there babe\nIs it special for me\nDid you make it today\nI'll always stop by if you like me to\nI'll do anything that you could ever want for me to do\nA kiss for some of this\nA smile and it's done\nMiss I'm your mister\nMy sister's your sister\nMy mother's your mother father's your father\nIt all started when I kissed her it was love at first sight\nBetter when it started\nI ain't broken hearted but baby\nI need some time alone with the crew to do the stupid things that we used to do\nUpon this she slapped me\nWith a frying pan\nThis is love I'm not gonna leave it\n\nMy baby's got sauce\nYour baby ain't sweet like mine\nYou might also likeMy baby's got sauce and of course as a matter of course she does what she\nWants to cause she's the boss\nPlease don't tell my friends about the situation\nThey think I'm on some extended vacation\nI don't get out to see my boys anymore\nOnly time I leave the house is to go to the store for what she wants what she\nWants what she wants me for\nWhat could she want this time\nI'm all hers\nShe ain't even hardly mine\nBelieve me what she do at night I don't know\nI could guess it ain't right\nShe got me waiting comes in late and I'm trying not to raise my voice\nNegotiating it\nShe'll win the argument\nShouldn't even started it I'm broken hearted I can't be parted\nI need a taste\nSo I count my loss mmmmm\n\nMy baby got sauce1Embed"", 'default'",2
+12994,Kasabian___Black_Whistler,calm,"""Black Whistler LyricsTwo shots in the morning\nTake it easy on yourself\nA banging head from yesterday\n\nPigeons fly so freely\nNow the landlord kicks the door\nFetch a chair and stop that whore\n\n'Cause we're so happy\nI said we're happy at being sad\nSo wake up, oh wake up\n'Cause I don't wanna fight with you no more\nWake up, fool wake up\nWell we'll forget about the jungle on the floor\nWe can forget about the jungle on the floor\n\nWarmth is for my lover\nAnd the other for my hate\nI guess that really sums us up\n\n'Cause we're so happy\nI said we're happy at being sad\n\nSo wake up, oh wake up\n'Cause I don't wanna fight with you no more\nI said now wake up, oh wake up\nWell we'll forget about the jungle on the floor\nWe can forget about the jungle on the floorYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+4153,Brazilian_Girls___Jique,sad,"""Jique LyricsTu sais pour toi j'ai une faiblesse\nSi si, pour toi un-e faiblesse…\nA chaque fois that we're together\nPenso: my heart goes purpur\n\nYou know 'You've got that feeling' - you've got that feeling\nCe qu'on appelle\nThat feeling that feeling\nGoes well with my nature\nMit meiner Natur\nJique, Jique, Jique\nJique çe soir\n\nSundays ok son\nSundays ok\n\nYou know : I really really like you, really really like you\nI said : I really really like you - idem\nÇe n'est pas de la paresse\nWenn ich mich ver-ges-se\n\nYou've got a nose and that feeling\nCio che si dice il:\nFeeling\nIch sag:\nT'es comme un parasite\nPlus je gratte plus ça pique!You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+10634,Heather_Nova___Island,happy,"'Island LyricsThere are parts of me he\'ll never know\nMy wild horses and my river beds\nAnd in my throat voices he\'ll never hear\nHe pulls at me like a cherry tree\nAnd I can still move, but I don\'t speak about it\nPretend I\'m crazy, pretend I\'m dead\nHe\'s to scared to hit me now, he\'ll bring flowers instead\n\nI need an island, somewhere to sink a stone\nI need an island, somewhere to bury you\nSomewhere to go\nAnd the dogwoods shimmer in October sun\n""Oh sweet thing"" he sings to me, ""You\'re the only one.""\n\nI need an island, somewhere to sink a stone\nI need an island, somewhere to bury you, somewhere\nI need an island, somewhere to sink a stone\nI need an island, somewhere to bury you, somewhere to go\n\nAnd I don\'t know why I can\'t tell my sister\nHe spat in my face again, and I don\'t want to die here\nYou know that dream when your feet won\'t move\nYou want to come but your body won\'t let you\nHe steals it from me. He steals it from me\nIt shines like sweat, like jewels\nLike something that has died to soon\nHe fucks with the beauty\nA kiss, a kick, a kiss, a kick, a kiss kiss kick\nHe steals it from me\nIt\'s out of my hands again\n\nI need an island, somewhere to sink a stone\nI need an island, somewhere to bury you\nSomewhere to go, to go...You might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+6889,Depeche_Mode___Master_And_Servant,sad,"""Master and Servant Lyrics[Intro]\nIt's a lot, it's a lot\nIt's a lot, it's a lot\nIt's a lot, it's a lot\nIt's a lot like life\n\n[Verse 1]\nThere's a new game we like to play, you see\nA game with added reality\nYou treat me like a dog, get me down on my knees\n[Chorus]\nWe call it master and servant\nWe call it master and servant\n\n[Verse 2]\nIt's a lot like life, this play between the sheets\nWith you on top and me underneath\nForget all about equality\n\n[Chorus]\nLet's play master and servant\nLet's play master and servant\n\n[Refrain]\nIt's a lot like life and that's what's appealing\nIf you despise that throwaway feeling\nFrom disposable fun\nThen this is the one\n\n[Verse 3]\nDomination's the name of the game\nIn bed or in life, they're both just the same\nExcept in one you're fulfilled at the end of the day\n\n[Chorus]\nLet's play master and servant\nLet's play master and servant\nYou might also like[Interlude]\nCome on\nCome on\n\n[Bridge]\nMaster and servant\nIt's a lot, it's a lot\nIt's a lot, it's a lot\nIt's a lot, it's a lot\nIt's a lot like life\nIt's a lot, it's a lot\nIt's a lot, it's a lot\nIt's a lot, it's a lot\nIt's a lot like life\nMaster and servant\nIt's a lot, it's a lot\nIt's a lot, it's a lot\nIt's a lot, it's a lot\nIt's a lot like life\n\n[Refrain]\nIt's a lot like life and that's what's appealing\nIf you despise that throwaway feeling\nFrom disposable fun\nThen this is the one\n[Chorus]\nLet's play master and servant Come on\nCome on, master and servant Come on\nLet's play master and servant Come on\nCome on, master and servant Come on\nLet's play master and servant Come on\nCome on, master and servant Come on2Embed"", 'default'",1
+1907,Ash___Pacific_Palisades,happy,"""Pacific Palisades Lyrics[Verse 1]\nYou were standing on the shore\nListening to the ocean roar\nThe sea was tangled in your hair\nImmortal, young and free of cares\nYou let the night lull you away to\nDark Pacific Palisades, yeah\n\n[Chorus]\nWait for the summer\nIt'll come round again\n[Verse 2]\nIt's coming down in sheets of rain\nWater's running in the drain\nI lie with candles by my bed\nBrian Wilson in my head\nDennis Wilson, Sharon Tate\nDark Pacific Palisades, yeah\n\n[Chorus]\nWait for the summer\nIt'll come round again\n\n[Bridge]\nDragged down by the undertow\nI know I can't live forever\nShe is fire in my soul\nI know I can't live without her\n\n[Verse 3]\nAll I have is in my head\nOnly you can understand, yeah\n\n[Chorus]\nWait for the summer\nIt'll come round again\nYou might also like[Instrumental]\n\n[Verse 4]\nYou were standing on the shore\nListening to the ocean roar\nThe sea was tangled in your hair\nImmortal, young and free of cares\nYou let the night lull you away to\nDark Pacific Palisades, yeah\n\n[Outro]\nWait for the summer\nIt'll come round again\nWait for the summer\nIt'll come round again\nYeah, wait for the summer\nIt'll come round againEmbed"", 'default'",0
+37,112__Super_Cat___Na_Na_Na_Na,sad,"""Na Na Na Na Lyrics[Intro]\nIt's all the long long ye love\nFi the girl dem, na na na na\nThe rapper den a 112 are now gon' step on this show\n\n1 - \tI wanna see you\n\tRock that ass, rock that ass\n\tRock that ass, rock that ass\n\tWork your body Body\n\tWork your body Body\n\tWork your body Body\n\tWork your body Body\n\tChange positions Yeah, change positions Yeah\n\tNew position I want a  new position girl\n\tTwerk it for me Yeah, twerk it for me Come on\n\tTwerk it for me shorty, twerk it for me\nCome a little closer baby\nGirl I wanna feel you body\nPlease ya right next to me\nWe can be the life of the party\nI just wanna let you know\nI love the way you're movin'\nNever wanna let you go\nNever wanna stop the music\n\n2 - \tGirl, na na na\n\tLittle girl what you're doin' to me\n\tGirl, you're lookin' so sexy\n\tWhen you're doin' that dance for me\n\tHey, we goin' na na na\n\tYou don't know what you're doin' to me\n\tGirl, you're lookin' so sexy\n\tWhen you're doin' that dance for me\n\nOoh, now that I've got you baby\nYou know we gotta keep it sexy\nTouchin' all over me\nBaby, it's ecstasy\nLady, won't you take my hand\nLet's go to V.I.P\nI don't think you understand\nWhat you are doin' to me\nYou might also likeRepeat 2\nRepeat 1\n\n[Supercat]\n????\nThis a cutey beauty\nTell me said that she was the man and she enjoyed it\nShe said she'd come in if I worked dem dirty\nThat lover come a room 112 and take me\nBetween you and I we havin' a private party\nStill I went out there ??? me up, really put strip me\nFrom her back yard and she take off the ????? Well at cha\nYoung gal, dem lovely back shot\nDream a gal, dem lovely back shot\nSavor gal, dem lovely sad lot\nFor me say goodby and shoulda gone, don't say it pop\nPity el girl dem neck dem hot\nMe say know y'all gal love it hard like a rock\nNow instead dey rap it up by all their telephone spark\nCan dey wet it and I pour some ??? softened up\n\nRepeat 2\nRepeat 1\nRepeat 2Embed"", 'default'",1
+5733,Collective_Soul___Hymn_For_My_Father,sad,"""Hymn For My Father LyricsI will follow, x2\n'Til the Stars fall down\n'Til the Sun burns out...\nI will follow, x2 'Til Gabriel's horn does sound\n\nI will follow, x2\nThrough the path You chose\nWith the words You spoke\nI will follow, x2 By the love You always showed\n\nI won't cry out, 'cause love has left me\nI won't cry out, 'cause now I will receive\nEverything that You've given me\nAll things to me...\nI will follow, x2 For in You, I do believe\n\nI will follow, x2\nThrough the path You chose\nWith the words You spoke\nI will follow, x2 By the love, the love You showedSee Collective Soul LiveGet tickets as low as $73You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+8641,Eve___Whos_That_Girl,happy,"""Who’s That Girl Lyrics[Verse 1: Guy Sebastian]\nI was on the mic\nDoin' my thing on a Friday night\nHad the floor burnin' up just right\nEverybody was bumpin', the club was jumping\nSuddenly you walked in\nThat's when everybody stopped dancing\nAnd I couldn't stop myself staring\nYeah I couldn't breathe, no I couldn't believe my eyes\n\n[Pre-Chorus 1: Guy Sebastian]\nI never thought I'd fall in love in a club\nBut now I seen you, girl I can't get enough\nWith you I know there's no taking it slow\nSo can somebody please let me know\n[Chorus: Guy Sebastian]\nTell me who's that girl\nJust walk, walk, walked in the club\nTell me who's that girl\nJust walk, walk, walked in the club\nTell me who's that girl\nJust walk, walk, walked in the club\nJust walk, walk, walked in the club\nJust walk, walk, walked, just walk, walk, walked\n\n[Verse 2: Guy Sebastian]\nBefore the night is through\nI'mma tell ya how I feel about you\nAnd I know I got some work to do\nTo make you believe that you should be leaving with me\n\n[Pre-Chorus 2: Guy Sebastian]\nI never thought I'd fall in love in a club\nThe more I get of you, I can't get enough\nI won't be letting you leave here alone\nSo can somebody please let me know\n\n[Chorus Extended: Guy Sebastian]\nTell me who's that girl\nJust walk, walk, walked in the club\nTell me who's that girl\nJust walk, walk, walked in the club\nTell me who's that girl\nJust walk, walk, walked in the club\nJust walk, walk, walked in the club\nJust walk, walk, walked, just walk, walk, walked\nI wanna know tell me who's that girl\nJust walk, walk, walked in the club\nWho's that girl tell me who's that girl\nJust walk, walk, walked in the club\nTell me who's that girl\nJust walk, walk, walked in the club\nJust walk, walk, walked in the club\nJust walk, walk, walked, just walk, walk, walked\nYou might also like[Verse 3: Eve]\nI walk in the club it's over\nAll them other chicks might as well move over\nWanna know my name then you gotta get closer\nEyes on you too, wanna get to know ya\nLemme run it down for ya, I'm not easy\nSome say caramel, you can call my Evie\nWanna be the man in my life that please me\nGotta want it, once you know me you need me\nGive you whip lash when I glide through the room\nFive inch heals, watch how I move\nWatch how I shake it to the beat, how I do\nKnow you wanna feel me, feel me shake it on you, yeah\nThe night could get crazy\nBut I gotta hold back, I'm a lady\nWell who knows maybe I could be your baby\nBe your baby, be your baby\n\n[Ad-Lib: Guy Sebastian]\n\n[Chorus Extended: Guy Sebastian]\nTell me who's that girl\nJust walk, walk, walked in the club\nTell me who's that girl\nJust walk, walk, walked in the club\nTell me who's that girl\nJust walk, walk, walked in the club\nJust walk, walk, walked in the club\nJust walk, walk, walked in the club\nTell me who's that girl\nJust walk, walk, walked in the club\nTell me who's that girl\nJust walk, walk, walked in the club\nTell me who's that girl\nJust walk, walk, walked in the club\nJust walk, walk, walked in the club\nJust walk, walk, walked in the clubEmbed"", 'default'",0
+5609,Cobra_Starship___The_Ballad_Of_Big_Poppa_and_Diamond_Girl,happy,"""The Ballad Of Big Poppa And Diamond Girl Lyrics[Verse 1]\nSenorita, I can't forget your eyes\nYour hair, your Spanish ass\nI don't care what you tell the other guys\nHear me out\nI'll do what you say\n\n[Chorus 1]\nJust\nSay what you want, say what you mean\nGirl all I need is for you\nTo be the one that I believe\nCan I believe you?\nSay what you want, say what you mean\nGirl all I need is for you\nTo be the one\nDon't lie, lie, lie\n[Chorus 2]\nDiamond girl\nI want to wrap you around the world\nI'll never let you touch the ground\nI'll be your Biggie, you'll be my Lil' Kim\n\n[Verse 2]\nInquietita, mira que yo quiero decirte\nLo que no sabes\nY vos, solamente contame la verdad\nVas a ver que yo te la guardo\n\n[Chorus 1]\nJust\nSay what you want, say what you mean\nGirl all I need is for you\nTo be the one that I believe\nCan I believe you?\nSay what you want, say what you mean\nGirl all I need is for you\nTo be the one\nDon't lie, lie, lie\n\n[Chorus 2]\nDiamond girl\nI want to wrap you around the world\nI'll never let you touch the ground\nI'll be your Biggie, you'll be my Lil' KimYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+12439,Johnny_Tillotson___Poetry_in_Motion,sad,"""Poetry in Motion LyricsWhen I see my baby, what do I see\nPoetry, poetry in motion\n\nPoetry in motion, walkin' by my side\nHer lovely locomotion keeps my eyes open wide\nPoetry in motion, see her gentle sway\nA wave out on the ocean could never move that way\n\nI love every movement\nThere’s nothing I would change\nShe doesn't need improvement\nShe's much too nice to rearrange\nPoetry in motion, dancing close to me\nA flower of devotion swaying gracefully\n\nOh, a-whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa\nA-whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa\nA-whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa\nA-whoa\nPoetry in motion, see her gentle sway\nA wave out on the ocean could never move that way\n\nI love every movement\nThere’s nothing I would change\nShe doesn't need improvement\nShe's much too nice to rearrange\n\nPoetry in motion, all that I adore\nNo number nine love potion could make me love her more\n\nOh, a-whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa\nA-whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa\nA-whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa\nA-whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoaYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",1
+414,Aerosmith___Walk_On_Water,happy,"""Walk on Water Lyrics[Verse 1]\nHigh class, moolah\nBolt ons, fast car\nQuick fix, freak out\nNose bleed, skull cap\nPissed off, pissed on\n\n[Bridge]\nI never seen a smile that looked so sad\nA yeah...you make me feel so good because you're so bad\n[Chorus]\nHey little darling\nYour love is legendary\nLove's four letters\nAin't in my dictionary\nScuse my position\nBut it ain't missionary\nYeah but I want to\nWalk on the water with you...yeah\n\n[Verse 2]\nBoo-tay, hotpants\nTan line, sweet stuff\nHookah, boo yah\nKnocked Up, hose Down\nCool cat, hot flash\n\n[Bridge]\nWhen it comes to making love I ain't no hype\nBecause I practice on a peach most every night\n\n[Chorus]\n\n[Verse 3]\nWell, the cook's in the kitchen\nAnd hiding the spoons\nI'm winking at witches\nAnd howling at moons\nI'm afraid of de candle\nBut live for de flame\nYou know who I am\nBut you don't know my name\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nHey little darling\nYour love is legendary\nYou got the boo yah\nIt's almost ficitonary\nScuse my position\nBut it ain't missionary\nYeah, but I want to\nWalk on the water with you...yeahEmbed"", 'default'",0
+2124,Audioslave___Getaway_Car,sad,"""Getaway Car Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThe first time I saw you\nYou were chasing down\nA cyclone\nAll alone in a field\nWith rail yards and clovers\nI kept rolling on and never thought\nYou'd wind up chasing me\n\n[Chorus 1]\nSettle down, I won't hesitate\nTo hit the highway\nBefore you lay me to waste\nSaddle up and I'll help you find\nSomething to drive\nBefore you drive me insane\n[Verse 2]\nYou're tired of walking and you\nLoathe the ground\nThe sidewalk will barely touch your feet\nAnd life moves too slowly to hold you down\nWith wringing hands\nYou take it out on me\n\n[Chorus 1]\nSettle down, I won't hesitate\nTo hit the highway\nBefore you lay me to waste\nSaddle up and I'll help you find\nSomething to drive\nBefore you drive me insane\n\n[Chorus 2]\nSo get yourself a car\nAnd drive it all alone\nGet yourself a car\nAnd ride it on the wind\n\n[Chorus 2]\nGet yourself a car\nAnd drive it all alone\nGet yourself a car\nAnd ride it on the wind\nYou might also like[Chorus 1]\nSettle down, I won't hesitate\nTo hit the highway\nBefore you lay me to waste\nSaddle up and I'll help you find\nSomething to drive\nBefore you drive me insane\n\n[Chorus 2]\nSo get yourself a car\nAnd drive it all alone\nGet yourself a car\nAnd ride it on the wind6Embed"", 'default'",1
+5309,Chris_Cornell___Wave_Goodbye,sad,"'Wave Goodbye Lyrics[Verse]\nWords get tangled on your tongue\nAnd you stumble on your feet\nWhen you miss somebody\n\nAnd everywhere you think you see them\nWalking down the street\nWhen you miss somebody\n\n[Chorus]\nWhen you miss somebody\nYou tell yourself a hundred thousand times\n""Nobody ever lives forever""\nSo you give it one more try\nTo wave goodbye\nWave goodbye\n[Verse]\nEvery hurtful thing you ever said\nIs ringing in your ears\nWhen you miss somebody\n\nAnd every thing of beauty that you see\nIt only brings a tear\nWhen you miss somebody\n\n[Chorus]\nOh, when you miss somebody\nYou tell yourself that everything will be alright\nYou try to stand up strong and brave\nBut all you want to do is lay down and die\n\n[Bridge]\nHow long I\'ve waited for an answer or a sign\nLonely and weary from this troubled task of trying\nTo wave goodbye\n\n[Verse]\nSo now you start to recognize that every single path you see\nLeads to a tear in your eye\nSo wave goodbye\nWave goodbye\nWave goodbye\nWave goodbyeYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+12452,Jolie_Holland___Darlin_Ukelele,sad,"""Darlin Ukelele LyricsDarlin Ukelele\nThat I've been dreaming of\nDarlin Ukelele\nThat I love\n\nWhen I'm in San Francisco\nI'm dreaming all the time\nDeep in the park\nWhere the constellations shine\n\nDarlin Ukelele\nThat I been dreaming of\nDarlin Ukelele\nThat I love\nDreaming by the ocean\nWalking by the sea\nTalking to a starfish\nAnd the mermaids sing to meYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+4845,Carly_Simon___Hold_Out_Your_Heart,calm,"""Hold Out Your Heart LyricsOh my boy, what have you done?\nDid you go out surfing on a frozen sea?\nDid you scare the livin' daylights out of me?\n\nDid you go too far to drive away the demons?\nDid you go too far to know what love really means?\nDid you imagine it was more cause she went away first\nOr did you force her hand to renew your thirst?\n\nWell if you ever want an endless night\nOr you need a moon and stars to shine\nJust hold out your heart my darling\nHold out your heart my darling\nHold out your heart\nAnd I will give you some of mine\nOh my girl, what have you done?\nIs it something we can't even talk about?\nDid you silence me, remove me from your faith?\n\nDid you make me all but a stranger to your love?\nDid you look right through me\nBelow me and above?\nDid you try to ignore me, make me all but lost?\nDid you cloud up the sky when you needed me most?\n\nWell if you ever want an endless night\nAnd you need the moon and stars to shine\nJust hold out your heart my darling\nHold out your heart my darling\nHold out your heart\nAnd I will give you all of mine\n\nIt's gonna be fine\nIt's gonna be fine, just fine\nJust hold out your heart my darling\nJust hold out your heart my darling\nHold out your heart\nAnd I will give you all of mineYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+3756,Bob_Dylan___Youre_A_Big_Girl_Now,sad,"""You’re a Big Girl Now Lyrics[Verse 1]\nOur conversation was short and sweet\nIt nearly swept me off-a my feet\nAnd I'm back in the rain, oh, oh\nAnd you are on dry land\nYou made it there somehow\nYou're a big girl now\n\n[Verse 2]\nBird on the horizon, sitting on a fence\nHe's singing his song for me at his own expense\nAnd I'm just like that bird, oh, oh\nSinging just for you\nI hope that you can hear\nHear me singing through these tears\n[Verse 3]\nTime is a jet plane, it moves too fast\nOh, but what a shame that all we've shared can't last\nI can change, I swear, oh, oh\nSee what you can do\nI can make it through\nYou can make it too\n\n[Verse 4]\nLove is so simple, to quote a phrase\nYou've known it all the time, I'm learning it these days\nOh, I know where I can find you, oh, oh\nIn somebody's room\nIt's a price I have to pay\nYou're a big girl all the way\n\n[Verse 5]\nA change in the weather is known to be extreme\nBut what's the sense of changing horses in midstream?\nI'm going out of my mind, oh, oh\nWith a pain that stops and starts\nLike a corkscrew to my heart\nEver since we've been apartYou might also like8Embed"", 'default'",1
+4198,Brendan_Benson___Good_To_Me,happy,"""Good To Me LyricsI've got a 1980 Volvo\nI get in start it off and I go\nIt ain't a vintage Cadillac\nAnd it doesn't have fins in the back\n\nAnd it'll always be good to me\nAlways be good to me\nAlways be good to me\n\nI got a beat up Supro amp\nI plug in and it sounds like a champ\nIt ain't a fender tweed deluxe\nAnd it cost me a couple hundred bucks\nAnd it'll always sound good to me\nAlways sound good to me\nAlways sound good to me\nAlways sound good to me\nYeah so good to me\nYeah so good to me...\n\nAnd these things are all I need\nAll these things are good to me\n\nI got a girlfriend and she's so true\nAnd no other kinda girl will do\nCoz I've known some girls in the past\nThe kinda love they got don't last\n\nAnd she'll always be true to meYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+10178,Goloka___Save_Me_Tonight,happy,"""Save me tonight LyricsRap\n\nVocals\n\nYou know that I've been hiding from love\nIt's been a long long time since I loved someone\nOh baby tell me is it now that i should open my heart?\nAnd good things come as a will of a God\n\nCmonn aaah a little closer\nAaah a little closer\nAaah a little closer\nYou know that I've been hiding from love\nMicro - physics in the night body movement code shift the focus right\nYou know that I've been hiding from love\nIntimate so hot so hot justify what I've got don't stop don't stop\n\nCmonn aaah a little closer\nAaah a little closer\nAaah a little closer\n\nRAP: Check 1 2 common now hit me with me\n\nVocals: You know that I've been hiding from love x 4You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+11648,Janet_Jackson___Again,sad,"'Again Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI heard from a friend today\nAnd she said you were in town\nSuddenly the memories came back to me in my\nMind\n\n[Chorus]\n""How can I be strong?"" I\'ve asked myself\nTime and time I\'ve said\nThat I\'ll never fall in love with you again\n[Verse 2]\nA wounded heart you gave\nMy soul you took away\nGood intentions you had many\nI know you did\nI\'ve come from a place that hurts\nAnd God knows how I\'ve cried\nAnd I never want to return\nNever fall again\nMaking love to you\nOh, it felt so good and\nOh, so right\n\n[Chorus]\n""How can I be strong?""\nI\'ve asked myself\nTime and time I\'ve said\nThat I\'ll never fall in love with you again\n\n[Verse 3]\nSo here we are alone again\nDidn\'t think it\'d come to this\nAnd to know it all began\nWith just a little kiss\nI\'ve come too close to happiness\nTo have it swept away\nDon\'t think I can take the pain\nNever fall again\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nKinda late in the game and my heart is in\nYour hands\nDon\'t you stand there and then\nTell me you love me then leave again\n\'Cause I\'m falling in love with\nYou again\n\n[Outro]\nHold me\nHold me\nDon\'t ever let me go\nSay it just one time\nSay you love me\nGod knows I do\nLove you\nAgain2Embed', 'default'",1
+12007,Jesus_Jones___From_Love_To_War,happy,"""From Love To War LyricsIf I hold you to the light\nShould I see right through you?\nIf I question what you are will it bring me any closer to you?\n\nFrom Love to War\nWhat we aim for is to keep the illusion\nYou can take your conscience for a lover\nAnd satisfied there is no other\nYou can dream\n\nAny doubts we had\nHad better not show\nWhat good would they do us\nLeaving us nowhere to go?\nFrom Love to War\nWhat we aim for is to keep the illusion\nTaking a stand for the benefit of man\nAnd angry with pride because God is on our side\n\nI could do with some sleep\n'Cos the rubbish I talk is getting deep\nAnd if I don't believe in you\nThen there's nothing I can do\nBut throw myself at the walls\nAnd love no-one at all\n\nFrom Love to War\nWhat we aim for is to keep the illusion\nYou can take your conscience for a lover\nAnd satisfied there is no other\nYou can dreamYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+4201,Brendan_Perry___Medusa,sad,"""Medusa LyricsWhen all you have left are your memories\nAnd diamonds and pearls for company\nI'll be sailing to Saint Lucia on the ocean breeze\nWith the moon and my scars for company\n\nIn your bedroom you keep an iron cage\nWhere a blackbird sings her freedom song\nFor you know the true value of having slaves\nThey sing the saddest of songs\n\nMedusa, you robbed me of my youth\nAbandoned me on the tropic of solitude\nSeducer of the shipwrecked and forlorn\nYou told me to undress then crowned my head with thorns\nMedusa, you robbed me of my youth\nAbandoned me on the tropic of solitude\nSeducer of the shipwrecked and forlorn\nYou told me to get dressed then turned my heart to stoneYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+10080,God_Dethroned___The_Grand_Grimoire,sad,"""The Grand Grimoire LyricsI am here to unleash the Armageddon\nSend by the dark one to extinguish the fire\nWhen I find the grand grimoire, I crumble the earth\nWhen God's creation is gone my master has won\n\n666 I am the warlock and I bring you damnation\n666 annihilation, abomination, immolation, extermination\n\nI need the grand grimoire, I'll find The Grand Grimoire\n\nSlave of darkness, help me to cleanse the earth\nBring me the book the mortal ones try to hide\nLet satan's eyes guide you while you search\nKill the disobedient, enslave the weak\nThis damned earth now burns, for I found The Grand Grimoire\nWatch the bloodred sky turn black, fucking black\nMy mission is fulfilled, I silenced the world forever\nWhen the mist is gone, there's darkness and the sight of\nNothingness\n\n666 I am the warlock and I bring you damnation\n666 annihilation, abomination, immolation, exterminationYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+10701,Hellogoodbye___Two_Weeks_In_Hawaii,sad,"""Two Weeks In Hawaii LyricsYou've got your airplane\nAnd I've got the plain air of here\nYou're gone, I've gone insane\nOh when will you reappear\nI'm just some new kid\nWho can't get his mind off of you\n\nAnd I know that it's stupid\n\nCause you've got hawaii\nAnd I've gotten no letters from you\nI should stop whining\nCause it's only been a day or two...\nI don't know what you did\nBut you got me to fall for you\nAnd I know that it's stupid\n\nYour family's rad and I\nWish that they were here today\nBut they're\nThousands and thousands of miles away\nI felt so bad when your mom\nCaught us eating ice cream in your\nRoom at three in the morning\n'Cause I'd hate for her\nTo not want me around her daughter\n'Cause my heart stops everytime\n\nYou've got polaroid\nAnd you even know how to rhyme\nI'd be overjoyed\nIf we could just hang out sometime\nI don't know what you did\nBut you got me to fall for you\n\nAnd I know that it's stupid\n\nYour drawing's rad and I\nPut in on my wall and I made\nSure it wouldn't fall cause if it did\nMy straw wrapper might tear\nAnd there would be no knot and I would\nFeel like I'd been shot right through the heart\nAnd I'd fall apart but I'd remember how\nMy heart stops everytime\nYou might also likeYou are so special\nI just hope that we can be friends\nI'll wait forever\nBut I guess that it all depends\nOn you and yours\nSo come on and dance with me\nYou are so special\n\nI hope this makes you smile\nAnd you might stay that way for a while\n'Cause you deserve every grin that you get\nAnd you'll get em a lot from me\nOh oh oh\n\nYou are so special\nI just hope that we can be friends\nI'll wait forever\nBut I guess that it all depends\nOn you and yours\nSo come on and dance with me\nYou are so special\nAnd my heart Stops everytime, everytime1Embed"", 'default'",1
+8982,Fergie___Clumsy,happy,"'Clumsy Lyrics[Refrain: Little Richard & Fergie]\nShe can\'t help it, the girl can\'t help it Oh, baby!\nShe can\'t help it, the girl can\'t help it Oh, baby!\nShe can\'t help it, the girl can\'t help it Oh, baby!\nShe can\'t help it\n\n[Verse 1: Fergie]\nFirst time that I saw your eyes\nBoy, you looked right through me, mmm, mmm\nPlayed it cool, but I knew you knew\nThat cupid hit me, mmm, mmm\n[Chorus: Fergie]\nYou got me trippin\' Oh, stumblin\' Oh, flippin\' Oh, fumblin\'\nClumsy \'cause I\'m fallin\' in love In - in, love - love\nYou got me slippin\' Oh, tumblin\' Oh, sinkin\' Oh, crumblin\'\nClumsy \'cause I\'m fallin\' in love In - in, love - love\nSo in love with you\n\n[Refrain: Little Richard & Fergie]\nShe can\'t help it, the girl can\'t help it Oh, baby!\nShe can\'t help it, the girl can\'t help it Oh, no!\nShe can\'t help it, the girl can\'t help it No how!\nShe can\'t help it\n\n[Verse 2: Fergie]\nCan\'t breathe, when you touch my sleeve\nButterflies so crazy, mmm, mmm\nWhoa now, think I\'m goin\' down\nFriends don\'t know what\'s with me, mmm, mmm\n\n[Chorus: Fergie]\nYou got me trippin\' Oh, stumblin\' Oh, flippin\' Oh, fumblin\'\nClumsy \'cause I\'m fallin\' in love In - in, love - love\nYou got me slippin\' Oh, tumblin\' Oh, sinkin\' Oh, crumblin\'\nClumsy \'cause I\'m fallin\' in love In - in, love - love\nSo in love with you\nYou might also like[Refrain: Little Richard & Fergie]\nShe can\'t help it, the girl can\'t help it Oh, no!\nShe can\'t help it, the girl can\'t help it Oh, please!\nShe can\'t help it, the girl can\'t help it Oh, no!\nShe can\'t help it\n\n[Bridge: Fergie]\nYou know, this ain\'t the first time this has happened to me\nThis ""love sick"" thing\nI like serious relationships and, uh\nA girl like me don\'t stay single for long\n\'Cause every time a boyfriend and I break up\nMy world is crushed and I\'m all alone\nThe love bug comes right back up and bites me\nAnd I\'m back!\n\n[Refrain: Little Richard & Fergie]\nShe can\'t help it, the girl can\'t help it In love!\nShe can\'t help it, the girl can\'t help it Oh, God!\nShe can\'t help it, the girl can\'t help it I\'m back in love!\nCan\'t help it Ooh, whoo, ooh!\nShe can\'t help it, the girl can\'t help it I\'m back in love now!\nShe can\'t help it, the girl can\'t help it I\'m back in love now, baby!\nShe can\'t help it, the girl can\'t help it I\'m back in love now!\nShe can\'t help it And now you got me\n[Chorus]\nYou got me trippin\' Oh, stumblin\' Oh, flippin\' Oh, fumblin\'\nClumsy \'cause I\'m fallin\' in love In - in, love - love\nYou got me slippin\' Oh, tumblin\' Oh, sinkin\' Oh, crumblin\'\nClumsy \'cause I\'m fallin\' in love In - in, love - love\nSo in love with you\nClumsy \'cause I\'m fallin\' in love In - in, love - love\nYou got me slippin\' Oh, tumblin\' Oh, sinkin\' Oh, crumblin\'\nClumsy \'cause I\'m fallin\' in love In - in, love - love\n\n[Outro]\nSo in love with you\nSo in love with you\nSo in love with you20Embed', 'default'",0
+13244,Keane___Spiralling,happy,"""Spiralling Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI'm waiting for my moment to come\nI'm waiting for the movie to begin\nI'm waiting for a revelation\nI'm waiting for someone to count me in\nBecause now I only see my dreams in everything I touch\nFeel their cold hands on everything that I love\nCold like some magnificent skyline\nOut of my reach but always in my eye line\n\n[Half-Chorus]\nNow we're tumbling down\nWe're spiralling\nTied up to the ground\nWe're spiralling\n[Verse 2]\nI fashioned you from jewels and stone\nI made you in the image of myself\nI gave you everything you wanted\nSo you would never know anything else\nBut every time I reach for you, you slip through my fingers\nInto cold sunlight, laughing at the things that I had planned\nThe map of my world gets smaller as I sit here\nPulling at the loose threads\n\n[Chorus 1]\nNow we're tumbling down\nWe're spiralling\nTied up to the ground\nWe're spiralling\nWhen we fall in love\nWe're just falling\nIn love with ourselves\nWe're spiralling\n\n[Bridge]\nDid you want to be a winner?\nDid you want to be an icon?\nDid you want to be famous?\nDid you want to be the president?\nDid you want to start a war?\nDid you want to have a family?\nDid you want to be in love?\nDid you want to be in love?\nI never saw the light\nI never saw the light\nI waited up all night\nBut I never saw the light\nYou might also like[Chorus 2]\nWhen we fall in love\nWe're just falling\nIn love with ourselves\nWe're spiralling\nWe're tumbling down\nWe're spiralling\nTied up to the ground\nWe're spiralling4Embed"", 'default'",0
+2736,Belle__Sebastian___Womens_Realm,happy,"""Women’s Realm LyricsI don't care whether you hear this\nI don't care if I'm alone here singing songs to myself\nThere's nobody else around, around\nMeet you up at the Indian part of the town\nThe town's shut down, the people left with their bags\nTheir kids so there's not a sound a sound\nBut I must get from there to here\nThere's a small voice crying on the other side\nOf the river from here\nIt's too late to phone her now\nWhat went wrong, your grades were good\nIt would take a left wing Robin Hood to pay for school\nYour dad's a boozer and you keep him alive\nJust a minute close your eyes\nIf we settle for this compromise I'll stay with you\nThe river looks so good tonight\nAnd I don't know what's with your friend\nShe met a boy and at the summer's end\nShe said she'd had enough of playing games\n\nI don't care cause I'm by myself\nAll the dancers left but I can't dance\nSo I will stay and clean the mess they left behind\nBut I dream as I set to scrub all the floors, the walls\nI'm thinking of a song or two, a boy, a girl, a rendezvous\n\nAre you coming or are you not?\nThere is nothing that would sort you out\nThere's nothing I could say or do\nYou're going to crash, I'll set the bails in front of you\nAre you coming or are you not?\nThere is nothing that would sort you out\nAn interesting way of life\nDeny yourself the benefits of being alive\n\nYou slept better in a sleeping train in a shed in a station\nWith a torch and a Woman's Realm\nTo keep you warm, to keep you company\nYou slept better in a sleeping train in a shed in a station\nWith a torch and a Woman's Realm\nTo keep you company tonightSee Belle and Sebastian LiveGet tickets as low as $38You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+1238,Anberlin___Alexithymia,sad,"""Alexithymia Lyrics[Verse 1]\nDon't try to wake me up\nEven if the sun really does come out tomorrow\nDon't believe anything you say anymore\nIn the morn, in the morning\nBricks to this old house are breaking\nSteel would have weathered but now forlorning\nIt's alarming how loud the silence screams\nNo warn, no warn, no warning\nAddictions fill the table where the family used to sit\nAnd conversate, conversate to the sounds\nTo the sounds of the record player\nWith its jumping needle and the lights that grow dim over time\n[Chorus]\nWith downcast eyes\nThere's more to living than being alive\nWith downcast eyes\nThere's more to living than being alive\n\n[Verse 2]\nAre you where you thought you'd be\nSo beautiful and only twenty-three\nOpposition rests in the hearts\nWith no, with no, with no opportunity\nIt's not that we don't talk\nIt's just no one really listens and honesty fades\nLike a politician lost in the course\nAll smiles, but no one remembers our names\n\n[Chorus]\nWith downcast eyes\nThere's more to living than being alive\nWith downcast eyes\nThere's more to living than being alive\nWith downcast eyes\nThere's more to living than being alive\nWith downcast eyes\nThere's more to living than being alive\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nDon't try to wake me up\nEven if the sun really does comes out tomorrow\nDon't believe anything I say anymore, in the morn, in the morning\n\n[Chorus]\nWith downcast eyes\nThere's more to living than being alive\nWith downcast eyes\nThere's more to living than being alive1Embed"", 'default'",1
+3050,Bikini_Kill___Sugar,anger,"""Sugar Lyrics[Verse 1]\nOh baby, I want you, you're so fucking big\nYou're so big and hard, you've got such a big cock\nPush it in deeper now, oh, deeper, harder\nI'm almost cummin', I'm almost cummin'\n\n[Chorus]\nOh-oh, woah, woah, woah\nSugar\nI can almost reach mine now, mine now\nSugar\n[Verse 2]\nI'm a self-fulfilling porno queen, yeah\nI mimic out your every fucking fantasy, yeah, yeah\nAnd now, and now\n\n[Chorus]\nIn my head\nI'm on my knees, oh baby\nWhy can't I ever get\nMy sugar?\n\n[Guitar Solo]\n\n[Bridge]\nWhat are you afraid of?\nWho are you afraid of?\nWhat are you afraid of?\nWho are you afraid of?\n\n[Chorus]\nOh, woah, woah, woah, woah\nSugar\nI won't play girl to your boy no more\nSugar\nI want mine right here right now, baby\nSugar\nI can almost reach it now, now, now\nSugarSee Bikini Kill LiveGet tickets as low as $29You might also like1Embed"", 'default'",3
+6698,DePhazz___Something_Special,happy,"""Something Special LyricsIf there's no chance to reach you\nNo bridge, no boat, no stones\nThen I would swim the waters\nJust like Brian Jones\nIf I would ever lose you\nTo someone else one day\nI shall be diplomatic\nJust like Cassius Clay\n'Cause you're so special...\n'Cause you're so special...\nJust like anybody else\nYou don't need to worry\nJust rely on me\nI forever will be faithful\nLike Lady Chatterley\nIf there's a need to tease you\nAs a chance to make you stay\nI'm gonna, I'm gonna be your wild one\nJust like Doris Day\n'Cause you're so special...\nJust like anybody else\n'Cause you're so special...\nJust like anybody else\nYou're my everyday sensation\nYou're my heaven, you're my hell\nLike a roller-coaster ride\nWe can make it to the bell\nPerfect combination\nLike the seashore and the shell\n'Cause you're something special, babe\nJust like anybody else\n'Cause you're so special...\nSo incredible...\nJust like anybody else\nUnbelievable...\n'Cause you're so special...\nSo deceivable...\nJust like anybody else\n'Cause you're so special...\nSo impossible...\nJust like anybody else\nSo incredible...\n'Cause you're so special...\nUnbelievable...\nJust like anybody else\nSo deceivable...\n'Cause you're so special...\nJust like anybody else\n'Cause you're so special...\nYou don't need to worry\n'Cause you're so special...\nJust rely on me\nJust like anybody else\n'Cause you're so special...\nJust like anybody else...\n...faithful, like Lady Chatterley...You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+11172,Incognito___Always_There,sad,"""Always There Lyrics[Verse 1]\nSuch a good feeling\nThat's where I wanna be, yeah\nLocked in your prison of total ecstasy, alright, alright\nYou're so strong and you're so together, baby\nNext to you, there is nothing better\n\n[Chorus]\nAlways there, to please you\nAlways there, when I need you\nAlways there, to love you\nAlways there, thinking of you\n[Verse 2]\nAnd if you wanna\nIf you wanna do it too, yeah\nThere's nothing better than being here with you, oh-oh\n'Cause your love is a precious treasure, baby\nOnly you can bring me joy and pleasure\n\n[Chorus]\nAlways there, to please you\nAlways there, when I need you\nAlways there, to love you\nAlways there, thinking of you\nAlways there\nAlways there, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!\nAlways there Yeah, yeah\nAlways there, yeah, yeah, yeah!\n\n[Instrumental]\n\n[Chorus]\nAlways there, to please you\nAlways there, when I need you\nAlways there, to love you\nAlways there, thinking of you\n\n[Verse 1]\nSuch a good feeling\nThat's where I wanna be, yeah\nLocked in your prison of total ecstasy, alright, alright\nYou're so strong and you're so together, baby\nNext to you, there is nothing better\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nAlways there, to please you\nAlways there, when I need you\nAlways there, to love you\nAlways there, thinking of you\nAlways there\nAlways there, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!\nAlways there Yeah, yeah\nAlways there, yeah, yeah, yeah!\n\n[Outro]\nOh, yeah! Always there, to please you\nAlways there, when I need you\nAlways there, to love you\nAlways there, thinking of you\nAlways there\nAlways there, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!\nAlways there Yeah, yeah\nAlways there, yeah, yeah, yeah!Embed"", 'default'",1
+9565,Frida_Hyvönen___Come_Another_Night,happy,"""Come Another Night LyricsYou came from nowhere\nAnd then you became my friend\nYou're still beside me\nAs the day comes to an end\n\nDo you like the sound of steel on steel?\nI can make it with my heart\nThe sun goes down behind the apple trees\nOur house gets dark and falls apart\n\nCome another night to me\nI feel like we belong\nThe jets are circling low tonight\nAwaiting thunderstorm\nI have no intentions, but some bullets for my gun\nI might just shoot you\nAnd then ask you to stand up and run\nDare me! Dare me! Dare me! Dare me!\n\nCome, come another night to me\nI feel like we belong\nCan you have some faith in me?\nYou do me so goodYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+11418,Jack_Johnson__Eddie_Vedder___Constellations,sad,"'Constellations - Live at Bonnaroo, Manchester, Tennessee/2008 LyricsThe light was leaving in the west it was blue\nThe children’s laughter sang\nSkipping just like the stones they threw\nTheir voices echoed across the waves\nIt’s getting late\n\nIt was just another night\nWith a sunset and a moonrise\nNot so far behind\nTo give us just enough light\nTo lay down underneath the stars\nWe listened to Papa’s translations\nOf the stories across the sky\nWe drew our own constellations\nThe west winds often last too long\nAnd when they calm down\nNothing ever feels the same\nSheltered under the Kamani tree\nWaiting for the passing rain\nClouds keep moving to uncover the sea\nOf stars up above us chasing the day away\nA way to find the stories that we sometimes need\nListen close enough and all else fades\nFades away\n\nIt was just another night\nWith a sunset and a moonrise\nNot so far behind\nTo give us just enough light\nTo lay down underneath the stars\nListen to all translations\nOf the stories across the sky\nWe drew our own constellationsSee Jack Johnson LiveGet tickets as low as $72You might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+11823,Jeff_Buckley___Strange_Fruit,happy,"'Strange Fruit Lyrics[Verse 1]\nSouthern trees bear a strange fruit\nBlood on the leaves and blood at the root\nBlack bodies swinging in the southern breeze\nStrange fruit hanging from the poplar trees\n\n[Verse 2]\nPastoral scene of the gallant south\nThe bulging eyes and the twisted mouth\nScent of magnolias, sweet and fresh\nThen the sudden smell of burning flesh\n[Verse 3]\nHere is fruit for the crows to pluck\nFor the rain to gather, for the wind to suck\nFor the sun to rot, for the trees to drop\nHere is a strange and bitter cropYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+1775,Architecture_In_Helsinki___Nothings_Wrong,happy,"""Nothing’s Wrong LyricsA wicked decision\nWe can agree\nA wicked decision\nNothing's wrong with you and me\n\nA week in the forest\nA week in the fog\nYou'll be sad to hear that\nI I I I I was robbed\n\nAnd we're gonna own it\nA fist to the voice\nAnd we've found the music\nWhy did you try at the choice?\nAnd decapitation\nFor failing to see\nNothing in this whole wide world saves us from this situation\n[Nothing can save us]\n\nDon't stop talkin' to me please\nBaby cut me all to pieces\nIf you really want hell, hell\nRipped apart by the crows not the vultures\nNo one in this fair new world can talk us through this situation\n\nSpeak in the garden\nYou burn down the trees\nI'll leave out the teasin'\nWhile you are down on one knee\n\nNever is heavy\nAnd heavy is fine\nBut only in the street man\nYou ate your words wrong this time\n\nIt's wicked where you tread\nShot an arrow in your head\nSince the apple wasn't there, yeah\nRipped apart by the crows and the vultures\nIgnore me in the parking lot\nI'm petrified by conversation\nYou might also likeIt's wicked where you tread\nThey shot an arrow at your head\nSince the apple wasn't there, yeah\nWe're ripped apart by the crow and the vultures\nIgnore me in the parking lot\nI'm petrified by conversationEmbed"", 'default'",0
+7167,Dido___Marys_In_India,calm,"""Mary’s In India Lyrics[Verse 1]\nDanny is lonely cause Mary's in India now\nShe said she'd call, but that was three weeks ago\nShe left all her things, well, her books and her letters from him\nAs the sun rises on Mary, it sets on him\n\n[Chorus 1]\nAnd just dance and just drink\nAnd just see the things I'll probably never get a chance to see\n\n[Verse 2]\nDanny's not eating, he's drinking and sleeping in\nI saw him last night at a party, he's definitely thin\nHe says he's happy, he looked pretty good but I think\nThat as the sun rises on Mary, it sets on him\n[Chorus 1]\nAnd just dance and just drink\nAnd just see the things I'll probably never get a chance to see\n\n[Verse 3]\nDanny came over last night and I cooked for him\nWe talked about you, Mary, and how much we loved you still\nHe told me he's packed up your books and your letters and things\nAs the sun sets on Mary, it's rising on him\n\n[Chorus 2]\nAnd we danced and we drank\nAnd I've seen some things you probably never got a chance to see\n\n[Outro]\nDon't worry, Mary, cause I'm taking care of Danny\nAnd he's taking care of meYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+33,10cc___The_Wall_Street_Shuffle,happy,"""The Wall Street Shuffle Lyrics[Chorus]\nDo the Wall Street shuffle\nHear the money rustle\nWatch the greenbacks tumble\nFeel the Sterling crumble\n\n[Verse 1]\nYou need a yen to make a mark\nIf you wanna make money\nYou need the luck to make a buck\nIf you wanna be a Getty, Rothschild-\nYou've gotta be cool on Wall Street\nYou've gotta be cool on Wall Street\nWhen your index is low\nDow Jones ain't got time for the bums\nThey wind up on skid row with holes in their pockets\nThey plead with you, buddy can you spare a dime\nBut you ain't got the time\n[Refrain]\nDoin' the....\nDoin' the....\n\n[Verse 2]\nOh, Howard Hughes\nDid your money make you better?\nAre you waiting for the hour\nWhen you can screw me?\nCause you're big enough\n\n[Chorus]\nTo do the Wall Street Shuffle\nLet your money hustle\nBet you'd sell your mother\nYou can buy another\n\n[Refrain]\nDoin' the....\nDoin' the....\n\n[Verse 3]\nYou buy and sell\nYou wheel and deal\nBut you're living on instinct\nYou get a tip\nYou follow it\nAnd you make a big killing\nYou might also like[Outro]\nOn Wall Street2Embed"", 'default'",0
+9198,Fleet_Foxes___Meadowlarks,sad,"""Meadowlarks Lyrics[Verse 1]\nMeadowlark, fly your way down\nI hold a cornucopia and a golden crown\nFor you to wear upon your fleecy down\n\n[Chorus]\nMy meadowlark, sing to me\n\n[Verse 2]\nHummingbird, just let me die\nInside the broken ovals of your olive eye\nI do believe you gave it your best try\n[Chorus]\nMy hummingbird, sing to me\n\n[Humming Bridge]\n\n[Chorus]\nMy hummingbird, sing to me\n\n[Outro]\nDon't believe a word that I haven't heard\nLittle children laughing at the boys and girls\nThe meadowlark singing to you each and every day\nThe arc light on the hillside and the market in the hayYou might also like2Embed"", 'default'",1
+8218,Emiliana_Torrini___Easy,calm,"""Easy LyricsIt's not an accident\nYou meant to touch me\nAnd that's exactly why I'm here\nA trick of confidence\nTwenty years inside\nYou're exactly what I need\n\nBut I bide\nDon't have time to play\nSo put your toys away\nDon't take it easy\nWhy should we take easy, yeah?\nShould we take it easy?\n\nI break into the park\nWith the insects\nStriking up the costume ball\nThe light is lovely here\nIn the neon glow\nI could never want for more\n\nBut I bide\nDon't have time to play\nSo put your toys away\n\nDon't take it easy\nWhy should we take easy, yeah?\nShould we take it easy?\nWhy should we take easy, yeah?\nShould we take it easy?\nWhy should we take easy, yeah?\nEasy, yeahYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+4372,Broadcast_2000___Run,calm,"""Run LyricsClearly you'll run\nClearly you'll run from me\nIt's tradition you'll see\nA tradition you're bound to be\n\nRun for the trees\nGo for the hill above\nThat's exactly the treatment\nThat we thought was good enough\n\nGive me the inch\nI'll take a mile\nThrow me your things\nI'll take you home to mine\nSo give me your hand\n\nI was so wrong\nI was so wrong about you\nIt's a natural reaction\nBut natural's what can't be true\n\nSo now is the time\nNow is the time for us\nTo give exactly the treatment\nThat we thought was good enough\n\nGive me the inch\nI'll take a mile\nThrow me your things\nI'll take you home to mine\n\nSo give me your hand\n\nClearly you'll run\nClearly you'll run\nClearly you'll run\nClearly you'll run from me\n\nClearly you'll run\nClearly you'll run\nClearly you'll run\nClearly you'll run from me\nYou might also likeClearly you'll run\nClearly you'll run from me\nClearly you'll run\nClearly you'll run from me\n\nClearly you'll run\nClearly you'll run from me\nClearly you'll run\nClearly you'll run from meEmbed"", 'default'",2
+2963,Beyoncé___Hello,calm,"""Hello Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI love to see you walk into the room\nBody shining, lightin' up the place\nAnd when you talk, everybody stop\n'Cause they know you know just what to say, and\nThe way that you protect your friends\nBaby, I respect you for that\nAnd when you grow, you take everyone you love along\nI love that shit\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nDon't fly me away\nDon't need to buy a diamond key\nTo unlock my heart\nYou shelter my soul\nYou're my fire when I'm cold\nI want you to know\n[Chorus]\nYou had me at hello Hello\nHello Hello\nHello Hello\nYou had me at hello Hello\nHello Hello\nHello Hello\nIt was many years ago Ago\nBaby, when you When you\nStole my cool Stole my cool\n'Cause you had me at hello My cool, hello\nHello Hello\nHello Hello, hello\n\n[Verse 2]\nI get so excited when you travel with me\nBaby, while I'm on my grind\nAnd never would I ever let my hustle\nCome between me and my family time and\nYou keep me humble out of this hype\n'Cause you know there's more to life\nAnd if I need you, you will be here\nYou will make the sacrifice\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nDon't fly me away\nDon't need to buy a diamond key\nTo unlock my heart\nYou shelter my soul\nYou're my fire when I'm cold\nI want you to know\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nYou had me at hello Hello\nHello Hello\nHello Hello\nYou had me at hello Hello\nHello Hello\nHello Hello\nIt was many years ago Ago\nBaby, when you When you\nStole my cool Stole my cool\nYou had me at hello My cool, hello\nHello Hello\nHello Hello, hello\n\n[Bridge]\nGotta feel you\nAnd be near you\nYou're the air that I breathe to survive\nGotta hold you\nWanna show you\nThat without you, my sun doesn't shine\nYou don't have to try so hard for me to love you\nBoy, without you my life just ain't the same\nYou don't have to try so hard for me to love you\n\n[Chorus]\nYou had me at hello Hello\nHello Hello\nHello Hello\nYou had me at hello Hello\nHello Hello\nHello Hello\nIt was many years ago Ago\nWhen you When you\nStole my cool Stole my cool\nYou had me at hello My cool, hello\nHello Hello\nHello Hello, hello\n[Outro]\nIt was many years ago\nBaby, when you\nStole my cool\nYou had me at hello\nHello\nHello, oh11Embed"", 'default'",2
+7830,Eerie_Von___An_Investment_In_Hate,sad,"""An Investment in Hate LyricsA small investment in blood, such a small price to pay\nLayin' down in the cellar for the last forty days\n\nLight the colored candles, and bring rain to my grave\nWhen you live inside a circle of salt, you're near the end of your days\n\nA small investment in blood, such a small price to pay\nLayin' down in a circle of salt for the last forty days\n\n'Cause wide is the gate, so broad is the way\nWhen you live inside a circle of blood, you make a great investment in hate\nA great investment in hate\nAll the jealous husbands seek the end of their mates\nWide is the gate\nAll the faithless ladies seem to wither away\nLayin' down inside their circle of thought, nearing the end of their days\n\nSo wide is the gate, and broad is the way\nWide is the gate, so broad is the way\nYes, wide is the gate, so broad is the way\nWhen you live inside a circle of blood, you make a great investment in hate\nA great investment in hate\nA great investment in hate\nA great investment in hate\nA great investment in hate...You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+1016,Amber_Pacific___Fall_Back_Into_My_Life,happy,"""Fall Back Into My Life LyricsI know it's not enough to say I'm wrong\nYou know that I will miss you now you're gone\nI know it's not your life to see this through\nJust know that in my heart it beats for you\nSo leave a little note for me behind\nI swear I have to know the reasons why\nThis won't survive\n\nBut if you fall back into my life\nI'd spend every night waking up to the beat I hear inside\nTelling me to be your only one\nBut if you fall back into my life\nI promise you I would never let another day just pass us by\nI could never leave this world undone\nI wanna be your only one\nAnd now it's not the same with you away\nJust holding onto hope to save my days\nI won't survive\nSo just stay with me tonight and try\n\nBut if you fall back into my life\nI'd spend every night waking up to the beat I hear inside\nTelling me to be your only one\nBut if you fall back into my life\nI promise you I would never let another day just pass us by\nI could never leave this war unsung\nI wanna be your only one\n\nBut if you fall back into my life\nI'd spend every night waking up to the beat I hear inside\nTelling me to be your only one\nBut if you fall back into my life\nI promise you I would never let another day just pass us by\nI could never leave this world undone\nI could never leave this war unsung\nI wanna be your only oneYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+11044,IAMX___Lulled_By_Numbers,happy,"""Lulled by Numbers LyricsWho put the mess in your head\nFiltering the sense of all you could have said?\nWho stole the words from your mouth\nSo twisted in contagion, and reaching out?\n\nIf this is the lullaby, then\nWhy am I not sleeping easy?\nIf you leave me alone, I will come home\nDragging my tales behind me\n\nSweetheart, they'll hang me out to dry\nWhen nothing is left\nThere is always us\nWhen nothing is left\nThere is always us\nIf I could sing you to sleep\nLay you down and pray that you’re a soul to keep\nI would be all that you need\nWider eyes oblivious to everything\n\nIf this is the lullaby, then\nWhy am I not sleeping easy?\nIf you leave me alone, I will come home\nDragging my tales behind me\n\nSweetheart, they'll hang me out to dry\nWhen nothing is left\nThere is always us\nWhen nothing is left\nThere is always us\nWhen nothing is left\nThere is always us\nWhen nothing is left\nThere is always usYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+1428,Anna_Ternheim___Girl_Laying_Down,sad,"""Girl Laying Down LyricsI know a girl laying down\nShe's sleeping\nWeeks at a time\nAnd when she wakes up\nShe watches TV\nCounting cracks in the ceiling\n\nNo, I don't know what she's thinking\nSo I give up, waiting for someone waiting\nTalking to someone, staring\nI never come around\nI never come around\nI left her fifteen years behind\nGirl's laying down\nNever come around\n\nSo much for girl staying\nIn afraid of\nBeeing needed\nAnd seen she watches\nThe world on a screen\nShe's distant\nAnd God knows I tried to leave her\nBut she's got a constant fever\n\nI let it slip my mind\nI never come around\nI never come around\nI left her fifteen years behind\n\nI know a girl laying down\nNo, I never wasted my time\nWe have something in common\nShe's as different as I amYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+6478,Darren_Hayes___Insatiable,happy,"""Insatiable Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWhen moonlight crawls along the street\nChasing away the summer heat\nFootsteps outside somewhere below\nThe world revolves, I let it go\nWe build our church above this street\nWe practice love between these sheets\nThe candy sweetness scent of you\nIt bathes my skin, I'm stained in you\nAnd all I have to do is hold you\nThere's a racing within my heart\nAnd I am barely touching you\n[Chorus]\nTurn the lights down low\nTake it off\nLet me show\nMy love for you is\nInsatiable\nTurn me on\nNever stop\nWanna taste every drop\nMy love for you is\nInsatiable\n\n[Verse 2]\nThe moonlight plays upon your skin\nA kiss that lingers takes me in\nI fall asleep inside of you\nThere are no words\nThere's only truth\nBreathe in, breathe out\nThere is no sound\nWe move together up and down\nWe levitate, our bodies soar\nOur feet don't even touch the floor\nAnd nobody knows you like I do\nCause the world, they don't understand\nBut I grow stronger in your hands\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nTurn the lights down low\nTake it off\nLet me show\nMy love for you is\nInsatiable\nTurn me on\nNever stop\nWanna taste every drop\nMy love for you is\nInsatiable\n\n[Chorus]\nTurn the lights down low\nTake it off\nLet me show\nMy love for you is\nInsatiable\nTurn me on\nNever stop\nWanna taste every drop\nMy love for you is\nInsatiable\n\n[Verse 3]\nWe never sleep, we're always holdin' hands\nKissin' for hours, talkin', makin' plans\nI feel like a better man\nJust being in the same room\nWe never sleep, there's just so much to do\nSo much to say\nCan't close my eyes when I'm with you\nInsatiable, the way I'm loving you\n[Chorus]\nTurn the lights down low\nTake it off\nLet me show\nMy love for you is\nInsatiable\nTurn me on\nNever stop\nWanna taste every drop\nMy love for you is\nInsatiable\n\n[Chorus]\nTurn the lights down low\nTake it off\nLet me show\nMy love for you is\nInsatiable\nTurn me on\nNever stop\nWanna taste every drop\nMy love for you is\nInsatiable\n\n[Outro]\nWhen I look in your eyes\nInsatiable\nThe way I'm Loving you\nOh, what can I do\nInsatiable for you1Embed"", 'default'",0
+8347,Enigma___Between_Mind_And_Heart,calm,"""Between Mind and Heart LyricsIt's hard to find the balance, when you are in love\nYou're lost in the middle, cause you have to decide\nBetween mind and heart\n\nHeart is the engine of your body\nBut brain is the engine of life\n\nBetween mind and heart\n\nHeart is the engine of your body\nBut brain is the engine of life\nBetween mind and heart\nBetween mind and heart\n\nBetween mind and heartYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+8665,Everclear___Out_Of_My_Depth,sad,"""Out Of My Depth LyricsOut of my depth\nLost in the air\nFallin faster\nLike a broken elevator\n\nOut of my depth\nLost in the dark\nWaitin for that other shoe\nTo come down hard\n\nI can not communicate\nLike i wish i could\nI do not deal with my problems\nLike i know i should\nI am out of my depth\nI am out of my league\nWatchin everythin\nJust slip away from me\n\nSomething bad is gonna happen\nI can feel it deep inside\nThere are shadows all around me\nLike a bad moon on the rise\n\nI am in over my head\nI am in too deep & over my head\nYeh i guess i should keep my opinions to myself\nI guess im out of my depth\n\nOut of my depth\nRight from the start\nI feel like i was born\nWith an invisible heart\n\nOut of my depth\nSeems like every single day\nI can't find the words\nTo make the good things come way\n\nYes i feel like i am fakin it\nI feel like i am wrong\nI feel like im a guest\nLike i just do not belong\nYou might also likeI am out of my depth\nEvery single day\nI just cannot find the words\nTo make my monsters go away\n\nSomethin bad is gonna happen\nI can feel it deep inside\nThere are shadows all around me\nLike a bad moon on the rise\n\nI am in too deep yeh over my head\nYes im in too deep & over my head\nI should seek some professional help\nCos im out of my depth, yes im out of death\n& im slowly going out of my mind\n\nAhh go away\nMake them go away\nSome day i know\nI will make them go away\n\nMake them go away\nMake them go away\nSome day i know\nI will make my monsters go away\nI am in over my head\nI should seek some professional help\nI should keep my opinions to myself\nI guess im out of my depth\n\nIm outta my depth\nIm outta my depth\nIm outta my, oh, oh, waohhhh\n\nYes im slowly goin out of my mindEmbed"", 'default'",1
+3301,Black_Flag___Padded_Cell,anger,"""Padded Cell Lyrics[Verse]\nEarth's a padded cell\nDefanged and declawed\nI'm living in hell\nIt's a paradise fraud\nStraight jacket minds\nIn line to be old\nTelling me to let time slip through my teeth\nWell I'm no fool\nI'm going to town\nManic reactions are always a buzz\nI'm suspect, the stranger in disguise\nIt's forced itself upon me\nSomething I can't hide\n[Hook]\nSee it in... maniacs\nTheir eyes... maniacs maniacs maniacs\n\n[Verse]\nLooking at you, inside of you\nThrough your eyes, behind your mind\nLooking at you, inside of you\nI'm invisible, nowhere to hide\nI'm obscene. the living dead\nSee the flys feed off your head\nLooking at you, I'm inside of you\nIt's walden two, but the flower's dead\n\n[Hook]\nSee it in... maniacs\nTheir eyes... maniacs maniacs maniacs\n\n[Verse]\nEarth's a padded cell\nDefanged and declawed\nI'm living in hell\nIt's a paradise fraud\nStraight jacket minds\nIn line to be old\nTelling me to want\nLet time slip through my teeth\nWell I'm not the fool\nI'm going to town\nManic reactions are always a buzz\nI'm suspect, the stranger in disguise\nIt's forced itself upon me\nSomething I can't hide\nYou might also like[Hook]\nSee it in... maniacs\nTheir eyes... maniacs maniacs maniacsEmbed"", 'default'",3
+10395,Gretchen_Wilson___Here_For_The_Party,happy,"""Here For the Party Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWell\nI'm an eight-ball shooting double fisted drinking son-of-a-gun\nI wear my jeans a little tight\nJust to watch the little boys come undone\n\nI'm here for the beer\nAnd the ball-busting band\nGonna get a little crazy just because I can\n\n[Chorus]\nYou know I'm here for the party\nAnd I ain't leaving till they throw me out\nGonna have a little fun gonna get me some\nYou know I'm here\nI'm here for the party\n[Verse 2]\nI may not be a ten\nBut the boys say I clean up good\nAnd if I gave 'em half a chance for some rowdy romance\nYou know they would\n\nI've been waiting all week just to have a good time\nSo bring on them cowboys\nAnd their pick up lines\n\n[Repeat Chorus]\nYou know I'm here for the party\nAnd I ain't leaving till they throw me out\nGonna have a little fun gonna get me some\nYou know I'm here\nI'm here for the party\n\n\n[Bridge]\nDon't want no purple hooter shooter\nJust some Jack on the rocks\nDon't mind me if I start that trashy talk\n\n[Repeat Chorus]\nYou know I'm here for the party\nAnd I ain't leaving till they throw me out\nGonna have a little fun gonna get me some\nYou know I'm here\nI'm here for the party\nYou might also likeYou know I'm here for the party\nAnd I ain't leaving till they throw me out\nGonna have a little fun gonna get me some\nYou know I'm here\nI'm here for the party1Embed"", 'default'",0
+704,Alice_Cooper___Burning_Our_Bed,sad,"""Burning Our Bed LyricsBaby, don't you shed a tear for me\nI wouldn't want to waste your time\nYou talked a lot of trash and ya lied to me\nBut babe, you never even tried\n\nOh, oh, oh\nYou can hold my heart for ransom\nBut you'll never own my soul\n\n[Chorus]\nBaby, I might lose my mind\nMaybe I might lose my head\nBut one thing I'll never do\nIs swallow my pride crawlin' back to you\nBaby, I'm burning our bed\nThere used to be a time when you were everything\nMy flame thru the night\nYou got me hot\nThen you blew me out\nLike this match I'm about to light\n\nOh, oh, oh\nYou can tear my heart to pieces\nLeft me standing in the cold\n\nBaby, I might lose my mind\nMaybe I might lose my head\nOne thing I gotta do\nIs torch those sheets and pillows too\nBaby, I'm burning out bed\n\nWell, I used to think your were so fine\nHow could I be so blind\n\nOh, oh, oh\nI'm freem\nBut I'm alone\n\n[Chorus]\n\nSometimes a man can bleed\nBaby, I'm burning our bed\nYou might also like[Chorus]Embed"", 'default'",1
+8650,Eve_6___Amphetamines,happy,"""Amphetamines LyricsAmphetamines and jellybeans\nShe was pretty in her teens\nWaiting for the month of come what May\nI smelled you on my shirt today\nOf course the hardest part is letting go\nBut you've got to or you know\nYou'll end up waiting by the\n\nPhone me once in a while\nLet me know you're alright\nTell you again that I'm fine\nThen we go about our separate lives\nWas it nasty scheme or lazy dreams\nI left you cold two blankets deep\nThis is the last song I'll send your way\nI smelled you on my shirt today\nOf course the hardest part is letting go\nBut you've got to or you know\nYou'll end up waiting by the\n\nPhone me once in a while\nLet me know you're alright\nTell you again that I'm fine\nThen we go about our separate lives\n\nPhone me tell me that you're waiting\nBy the phone for me to phone you\nOnce in a while once in a while, once in a while\nThen we go about our separate\n\nPhone me once in a while\nLet me know you're alright\nTell you again that I'm fine\nThen we go about our separate\n\nPhone me once in a while\nLet me know you're alright\nTell you again that I'm fine\nThen we go about our separate lives our separate lives, then we go about our\nSeparate livesYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+3956,Boston___Amanda,happy,"""Amanda Lyrics[Verse 1]\nBabe, tomorrow's so far away\nThere's something I just have to say\nI don't think I can hide what I'm feelin' inside\nAnother day, knowin' I love you\nAnd I, I'm getting too close again\nI don't want to see it end\nIf I tell you tonight will you turn out the light\nAnd walk away knowing I love you?\n\n[Chorus]\nI'm going to take you by surprise and make you realize\nAmanda\nI'm going to tell you right away, I can't wait another day\nAmanda\nI'm going to say it like a man and make you understand\nAmanda\nI love you\nAnd I feel like today's the day\nI'm lookin' for the words to say\nDo you wanna be free, are you ready for me\nTo feel this way\nI don't wanna lose you\nSo, it may be too soon, I know\nThe feeling takes so long to grow\nIf I tell you today will you turn me away\nAnd let me go?\nI don't want to lose you\nI'm going to take you by surprise and make you realize\nAmanda\nI'm going to tell you right away, I can't wait another day\nAmanda\nI'm going to say it like a man and make you understand\nAmanda\nI love you\nAnd I feel like today's the day\nI'm lookin' for the words to say\nDo you wanna be free, are you ready for me\nTo feel this way\nI don't wanna lose you\nSo, it may be too soon, I know\nThe feeling takes so long to grow\nIf I tell you today will you turn me away\nAnd let me go?\nI don't want to lose you\n[Verse 2]\nYou and I\nI know that we can't wait\nAnd I swear, I swear it's not a lie girl\nTomorrow may be too late\nYou, you and I girl\nWe can share a life together\nIt's now or never\nAnd tomorrow may be too late\n\n[Outro]\nAnd, feeling the way I do\nI don't wanna wait my whole life through\nTo say I'm in love with youYou might also like2Embed"", 'default'",0
+583,Al_Di_Meola___Love_Theme_From_Pictures_Of_The_Sea,calm,"""Love Theme from “Pictures of the Sea” LyricsCan't you see the sun, can't you see it glow?\nCan't you see the rain turn into snow?\nCan't you see the clouds, they all show they are a show?\nPictures of the sea\n\nCan't you see the sun, can't you see it glow?\nCan't you see the sun shining brighter?\n\nCan't you see the sun, can't you see it glow?\nCan't you see the rain turn into snow?\nCan't you see the clouds, they all show they are a show?\nPictures of the sea\nCan't you see the sun, can't you see it glow?\nCan't you see the sun shining brighter?You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+7120,Diary_of_Dreams___To_conquer_the_angels_laugh,sad,"""To Conquer The Angel’s Laugh LyricsTo conquer the angel's laugh\nAn urge implied\nA captious offer in your hands\nMy hymne of praise denied\nDisguising, fading scarlet of your belief\nDrowning gently in commands\nIt's your defeat\n\nMephisto, my fallen angel\nCorrupted patience in your eyes\nYour urge to rise denied\nYour justice shivering in faded trust\nMankind like puppets in your hands\nIt's our defeat\nMephisto, o Mephisto\nOur shattered pride inhaled by you\nRejecting innocence\nBetrayed by your own kind - a selfish deed\nI'm calling you to conquer me\nRescue me\n\nTo conquer the angel's laugh\nInside my head\nAn urge to feel temptation rise\nA deed of pure illusions\nTo feel just silence move\nAnd I'll regret...You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+26,10_Years___Wasteland,sad,"'Wasteland Lyrics[Intro]\nChange my attempt, good intentions\n\n[Verse 1]\nCrouched over, you were not there, living in fear\nBut signs were not really that scarce, obvious tears\nBut I will not hide you through this, I want you to help them\nPlease see the bleeding heart perched on my shirt\nDie, withdraw, hide in cold sweat, quivering lips\nIgnore remorse, naming a kid, living wasteland\nThis time you\'ve tried all that you can, turning you red\n[Chorus]\nChange my attempt, good intentions\nShould I? Could I?\nHere we are with your obsession\nShould I? Could I?\n\n[Verse 2]\nCrowned, hopeless, the article read, ""living wasteland""\nThis time you\'ve tried all that you can, turning you red\nBut I will not hide you through this, I want you to help\n\n[Chorus]\nChange my attempt, good intentions\nShould I? Could I?\nHere we are with your obsession\nShould I? Could I?\n\n[Bridge]\nHeave the silver, hollow sliver\nPiercing through another victim\nTurn and tremble, be judgmental\nIgnorant to all the symbols\nBlind the face with beauty paste\nEventually, you\'ll one day know\n\n[Chorus]\nChange my attempt, good intentions\nLimbs tied, skin tight\nSelf inflicted his perdition\nShould I? Could I?\nChange my attempt, good intentions\nShould I? Could I?\nYou might also like[Outro Only in the 2005 version]\nShould I? Could I?11Embed', 'default'",1
+12256,John_Fogerty___Rock_And_Roll_Girls,happy,"""Rock and Roll Girls LyricsSometimes I think life is just a rodeo\nThe trick is to ride and make it to the bell\nBut there is a place, sweet as you will ever know\nIn music and love and things you never tell\nYou see it in their face, secrets on the telephone\nA time out of time, for you and no one else\n\nHey, let's go all over the world\nRock and roll girls, rock and roll girls\n\nYeah, yeah, yeah\nIf I had my way, I'd shuffle off to Buffalo\nSit by the lake and watch the world go by\nLaze in the sun, listenin' to the radio\nLike flowers on the sand, the rainbow in my mind\n\nHey, let's go all over the world\nRock and roll girls, rock and roll girls\n\nHey, let's go all over the world\nRock and roll girls, rock and roll girls\n\nHey, let's go all over the world\nRock and roll girls, rock and roll girls, yeah, yeah, yeahYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+12765,Jurassic_5___Swing_Set,sad,"""Swing Set LyricsSo Hot! So.. Hot!\n\nThis is the sound of the 30's!\n\n1..2..1, 2, 3, 4\n\nGather round all you ruggytutters, 'cause we're going to show you what Swing is all about!\nOh yeah?\nYeah!\nYeah?\nYeah!\nThese great sounds should not be left to gather dust. You might dig out that old 78\n\nDoodeedoot n' doodeetdoot n' doodeedoot n' ah ha ha ha!\n\nHi Ex-Swinger, don't be a wimpy, go way out!\n\nDo you wanna dance?!\nYeah!\n\nSwing\n\nAll hands on deck!\n\nLove that! Yeah! Oooh!\n\nOk everybody on the swings\n\nAhhhh-- Ooh!\n\nThe sound of the Swing era.. kind of scratchy after all these years. If only it sounded like this...\n\n[Bebopin' & Scattin']\n\nWhat you probably remember was more like this..\n\nOoh ooh ooh ooh.. Bada da da daaaaa!\nYou might also likeSo Hot!\n\n..Aaand will fill me up!\n\nWoooh yeah! Swing time in the ol' corralEmbed"", 'default'",1
+7673,Echo_And_The_Bunnymen___Simple_Stuff,sad,"""Simple Stuff LyricsWe sat all night around a table\nTrying to string three words together\nTime has come and\nBy the way, mine's a double\nBy the way, mine's a double\n\nNothing for some\nWe don't understand\nEverything we hear\nWe just pick out the simple stuff\nSimple stuff\nWe don't need all those complications\nWe're tough stuff\nAnd we got no intentions\nWe sat all night around a table\nI strung a million words together\nTime has come\nAnd by the way, mine's a double\nAnd by the way, mine's a double\nNothing for some\nWe don't understand\nEvery little thing we knew\nWe just pick out the simple stuff\n\nSimple stuff\nSimple stuff\nSimple stuff\nSimple stuff\n\nSimple stuff\nSimple stuff\nSimple stuff\nSimple stuff\n\nSimple stuffSee Echo & the Bunnymen LiveGet tickets as low as $91You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+9489,Franz_Ferdinand___Outsiders,happy,"""Outsiders Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThere's been some change, but we're still outsiders\nIf everybody's here, then hell knows we ride alone\nOh, oh\nI've seen some years, but you're still my Caesar\nWith everything I feel, I feel you've already been here\nOh, oh\nThe only difference is all I see\nIs now all that I've seen\n\n[Chorus]\nIt's bright on the outside\nThe bright love, the dark side, I know\nIt's obvious, but sometimes\nYou just have to say it so\nYou don't feel so weak\nAbout being such a freak or alone\n[Verse 2]\nIn seventeen years, will you still be my Camille\nLee Miller, Gala or whatever? You know what I mean, yeah\nOh, oh\nLove'll die and lovers fade, but you still remain there\nSqueezing in your fingers what it means for me to be, yeah\nOh, oh\nThe only difference is what might be\nIs now what might have been\n\n[Bridge]\nWhen you saw me sleeping\nYou thought I was dreaming of you\nNo, I didn't tell you\nThat the only dream is Valium for me\n\n[Verse 3]\nI've seen some years, but you're still my Caesar\nWith everything I feel, I feel you've already been here\nOh, oh\nLove'll die and lovers fade, but you still remain here\nSqueezing in your fingers what it means for me to be, yeah\nOh, oh\nThe only difference is what might be\nIs now\nYou might also like[Outro]\nFall asleep, fall asleep1Embed"", 'default'",0
+2010,At_The_Gates___Terminal_Spirit_Disease,anger,"""Terminal Spirit Disease LyricsCan you feel the pain I feel?\nI've lost all sense of what is real\nI'm lost, in a world I detest\n\nCan you feel the pain I feel?\nThis wound I've got will never heal\nI'm lost, in the serpents own nest\n\nOh - set me free - crucify life itself\nAnd let your joy be the reality\nOur suffering life - the dream\nPain, the highest order\nScorching the inside of my skin\nTerminal spirit disease\nAn itch of thirst twisting my tortured nerves\n\nKill the worm that is depression\nJoin the leeches of oppression\nUnpure - twisted - logic now die\n\nKill the worm that is depression\nMy fevered circle - circle of damnation\nConsumed by this torment divine\n\nTerminal spirit disease\nTerminal spirit disease\n\nYour souls condemned to sing of life\nMust die to be set freeYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+4152,Brazilian_Girls___Lazy_Lover,calm,"""Lazy Lover LyricsLazy Lover ooooh ooooh ooooh\nLazy Lover, Casanova\nYou roll over when I want more\nI want more… Oooh ooooh ooooh Aaaaah aaaaahh\nLazy Lover, Casanova\nWhy bother, there's so much love\nSo much love, So much love, So much love Why bother ? Lazy Lover, Lazy, Lazy, Lover\nMa sará possibile che sei ancora stanco, ma di che? Lazy LoverYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+9852,General_Electrics___Frost_On_Your_Sunglasses,happy,"""Frost on your sunglasses LyricsThere's Frost On Your Sunglasses\nYour eyes are so cold\nI see cause on you eyelids\nOnce tales I've told\n\nYou keep everyone intrigued\nTill you shed your shades\nYou send every on a trip\nTo the everglades\n\nThere's Frost On Your Sunglasses\nAh ah ah\nWheneer you stare at me\nA ray of snowflakes\nReplaces what used to be\nA beam of sweetness\n\nThere's Frost On Your Sunglasses\nAh ah ahYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+6694,Days_Of_The_New___Freak,sad,"""Freak LyricsWatch the time, wait for me\nPatience is reality\nI don't know how it feels\nI can't see with your foot in my face\n\nYour foot in my face\nYour foot in my face\nYour foot in my face\n\nI don't know how it feels\nI can't decide\nI can't see\nWith your nose in my business\nYour ass in my space\nYour life as my problem\nYour foot in my face\n\nI won't\nI can't\nI'm lost\nI'm a freak\n\nI won't\nI can't\nI'm lost\nI'm a freak\n\nI won't\nI can't\nI'm lost\nI'm a freak\n\nI won't\nI can't\nI'm lost\nI'm a freak\n\nTrust my lie, you will die\nI can't succeed, no I can't fail\nI don't know how it feels\nI can't decide\nI can't see\nWith your nose in my business\nYou might also likeYour ass in my space\nYour life as my problem\nYour foot in my face\n\nI won't\nI can't\nI'm lost\nI'm a freak\n\nI won't\nI can't\nI'm lost\nI'm a freak\n\nI won't\nI can't\nI'm lost\nI'm a freak\n\nI won't\nI can't\nI'm lost\nI'm a freak, hell\n\nSearching for things I can't see\nMountains in front of me\nNo nothing will conquer my existence\nFear will not discover my brain\nI won't\nI can't\nI'm lost\nI'm a freak\n\nI won't\nI can't\nI'm lost\nI'm a freak\n\nI won't\nI can't\nI'm lost\nI'm a freak\n\nI'm a freak\nI'm a freak\nI'm a freak\nI'm a freak\n\nI'm a freak\nI'm a freak\nOh, 'cause I'm a freak\n\nI'm a freak\nI'm a freak\nOh, 'cause I'm a freak\n\nI'm a freak\nI'm a freak\nOh, 'cause I'm a freak\n\nYour foot in my face\nYour foot in my face\nYour foot in my faceEmbed"", 'default'",1
+12531,Jordin_Sparks___Shy_Boy,anger,"""Shy Boy Lyrics[Inro]\nAre you a shy boy?\n\n[Verse 1]\nWe're in the door, I get a smile from a fly boy\nHe's seen me before, and makes his move like a fly boy\nI'm sick and tired of them fly boys\nIt's bye bye, boy\nI'm in the lounge, I get a wink from a bad boy\nHe comes around, all puffed up like a bad boy\nI'm sick and tired of them bad boys\n[Chorus]\n'Cause I got my eye on this other guy\nBack in the booth with his boys, he's all mellowed out\nAnd tonight, I don't mind me a shy boy, so I gotta know\nAre you a shy boy? Shy boy, shy boy\n\n[Verse 2]\nI'm by the stage, I get a look from a rock boy\nHe's got the shades on indoors, like a rock boy\nI'm sick and tired of them rock boys\nIt's bye bye, boy\nOut on the floor, I get the moves from a homeboy\nTryin' to score, his body rocks like a homeboy\nI'm sick and tired of them homeboys\n\n[Chorus]\n'Cause I got my eye on this other guy\nBack in the booth with his boys, he's all mellowed out\nAnd tonight, I might need a shy boy, so I gotta know\nAre you a shy boy?\n\n[Bridge]\nFreak boy, fresh boy, slick boy\nYou're messin' with a tomboy\nMight just knock you out like a school boy\nCrude boy, playboy, cowboy\nI heard it all before boy\nI'm goin' out to get me a shy boy Shy boy, shy boy, shy boy\nYou might also like[Chorus]\n'Cause I got my eye on this other guy\nBack in the booth with his boys, he's all mellowed out\nAnd tonight, I might need a shy boy, so I gotta know\nI got my eye on this other guy\nBack in the booth with his boys, he's all mellowed out\nAnd tonight, I might need a shy boy, so I gotta know\nAre you a shy boy?\n\n[Outro]\nShy boy\nShy boy\nShy boy\nShy boyEmbed"", 'default'",3
+11358,J_Holiday___Ghetto,calm,"""Ghetto Lyrics[Intro]\nNew day same thing, we got people in the streets\nBut the governmeny ain't doin' a damn thing, and all we investing in is\nHydro and liquor stores SS 4 doors and 24's\nBut where I'm from thats what we live for, the ghetto so\n\n[Hook 1]\nIf you're livin in the ghetto and your feelin me\nLet me hear you say OH,OH,OH\nIf you're sick and tired of the same thing\nIt's alright to say OH,OH,OH\nCuz you know the Po Po's the project and the old folk\nThat waht we see 24 in the ghetto, corner spots crack rocks and gun shots\nGood time the bad times the same place with the sam rhymes\nYou need to stop waitin' round for the punch line\nCuz ain't nothin change but the time\nAin't nothing changed same place same thang, just a different day in the ghetto\nI know cuz I been there on the same block in the same gear\nDrinkin', smokin', wishin', hopin\n[Hook 2]\nAnd if you're gettin sick and tired of the same thing\n\nIt's alright to say OH,OH,OH\nIf you're livin' in the ghetto and you're feelin me\nLet me hear you say OH,OH,OH\nNow what you know about the block after dark in the park\nThe holes in ya shoes makin holes in ya socks\nRoaches in the kitchen wit no food for ya pots\nOr ya hands on ya head gettin pressed by the cops\nWhat you know about the hood when it's good when it ain't\nSittin in the stoop witcha weed and ya drank\nWith the old winos askin if you got change\nBut if you ask me ain't shit changed\nI done seen plenty of cats get they ass knocked out\nIf you come round here better not run your mouth\nI ain't never been a thug but I still get down\nShots to SE to uptoen\nWhat you know about rent when it can't get paid\nYa can't get a coupe so you get a Chevrolet\nAnd ya momma on her knees all she can do is pray\nBut where I'm from this is life same shit different day\n\n[Hook 1 til end]You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+2664,Behemoth___Zos_Kia_Cultus,anger,"'Zos Kia Cultus LyricsPraise to thee - Sabbath Goat\nRising from the smoke\nEntheogenic god\nDwelt in inbetweeness\nIn quadriga sexualis\nThou art mysttery unveiled\n\nOn the sun we fed\nWorshiiped spirit in matter descended\nThrough the mists ov the highest mountains led\nOut ov darkness ov ignorance\nInto the light ov reality\nTouch and say:\n""This is the flesh and blood ov mine""\nLook: Atmospheric ""I"":\nBlessed be who have seen\n\nFools in the slime\nTheir world shrills with fear\nKali Yuga: shells ov gliphoth manifest\nDecline! Decline!\n\nBeyond the dead words\nGoing across the gnostic waste\nDrifting in infinite experience\nFrom Nowhere to Nowhere\nIn the dreams ov eld heard we atavistic chant:\nZos Kia Cultus: Nagual-Hoor-Lam\nCertainty, not faith\nInstinct - desire - and will!\nNaught in all, all in naught\n\nTouch and say:\n""This is the flesh and blood ov mine""\nLook: Atmospheric ""I"":\nBlessed be who have seen\n\nBy the Fire and Force\nI command thee, spirits ov the deep\nThoughts - theriomorphic shades\nCreep and obey me!\nDemons - perfected dissolution\n""In non - atomic fact ov universality""\nThis is my sweet solitudeYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",3
+8543,Essie_Jain___Sailor,sad,"""Sailor LyricsYou're the boat and she's the sailor\nOf our groan\nYou must know\nThat I'm sorry you sighed\nYour name on that line\nCan't make it more clear\nThe silent about it\nThe silent about it\nEven though this hymn of sorrow might return\nYou must know that I'm\nFar on seas\nWaves lost in your grieving\nCan't make it more clear\nThe silent about it\nThe silent about it\nI'm asking you now\nI'll gladly give up\nTo go through your mouth\nIs more than enough\nI'm asking you now\nI'll gladly give up\nTo go through your mouth\nIs more than enough\nIs more than enough\nIs more than enough\nIs more than enoughYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+3733,Boards_of_Canada___Music_Is_Math,sad,"'Music Is Math LyricsThe past inside the present\n\nYellow ball\nYellow ball\nYellow ball\n\nThe past inside the present\n\nYellow ball\nYellow ball\nYellow ball\nBe care—\nBe carefulYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+12223,John_C_Reilly___Walk_Hard,happy,"'Walk Hard LyricsWalk hard, hard\nDown life\'s rocky road\nWalk bold, hard\nThat\'s my creed, my code\n\nI\'ve been scorned and slandered and ridiculed too\nHad to struggle everyday my whole life through\nSeen my share of the worst that this world can give\nBut I still got a dream and a burning rage to live\n\nWalk hard, hard\nWhen they say, ""You\'re all done""\nWalk bold, hard\nThough they say, ""You\'re not the one""\nEven if you\'ve been told time and time again\nThat you\'re always gonna lose and you\'re never gonna win\nGotta keep that vision in your mind\'s eye\nWhen you\'re standing on top of a mountain high\n\nYou know when I was a boy, folks used to say to me\n""Slow down Dewey, don\'t walk so hard""\nAnd I used to tell them, ""Life\'s a race and I\'m in it to win it\nAnd I\'ll walk as damn hard as I please\nHow do I walk boys?""\n\nWhen I meet my maker on my dying day\nGonna look him in the eye and by God I\'ll say\n""I gave my word and my word was good\nI took it in the face and I walked as hard as I could""\n\nWalk hard, hard\nWalk hard, hard\nWalk hard, hard\nWalk hard...You might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+4013,Boys_Like_Girls___Love_Drunk,anger,"""Love Drunk Lyrics[Intro]\nHey, hey, hey, hey\n\n[Verse 1]\nTop down in the summer sun\nThe day we met was like a hit-and-run\nAnd I still taste it on my tongue Taste it on my tongue\nThe sky was burning up like fireworks\nYou made me want you oh so bad, it hurt\nBut girl, in case you haven't heard\n[Chorus]\nI used to be love drunk, but now I'm hungover\nLove you forever, forever is over\nWe used to kiss all night, now it's just a bar fight\nSo don't call me cryin', say hello to goodbye Oh, yeah\n'Cause just one sip Oh, yeah would make me sick\nI used to be love drunk, but now I'm hungover\nLove you forever, but now it's over\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nHey, hey, hey, hey\nHey, hey, hey, hey\n\n[Verse 2]\nHot sweat and blurry eyes\nWe're spinnin' 'round a roller coaster ride\nThe world stuck in black and white Stuck in black and white\nYou drove me crazy every time we touched\nNow I'm so broken that I can't get up\nOh girl, you make me such a lush\n\n[Chorus]\nI used to be love drunk, but now I'm hungover\nLove you forever, forever is over\nWe used to kiss all night, now it's just a bar fight\nSo don't call me cryin', say hello to goodbye Oh, yeah\n'Cause just one sip Oh, yeah would make me sick\nI used to be love drunk, but now I'm hungover\nLove you forever, but now it's over\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nAll the time I wasted on you\nAll of the bullshit you put me through\nI'm checkin' into rehab 'cause everything that we had\nDidn't mean a thing to you\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI used to be love drunk, but now I'm hungover\nLove you forever, but now I'm sober\n\n[Chorus]\nI used to be love drunk, but now I'm hungover\nLove you forever, forever is over\nWe used to kiss all night, now it's just a bar fight\nSo don't call me cryin', say hello to goodbye Oh, yeah\n'Cause just one sip Oh, yeah would make me sick\nI used to be love drunk, but now I'm hungover\nLove you forever, but now it's over\n\n[Outro]\nNa-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na\nNa-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na\nNa-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na\nNa-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na\nNa-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na\nNa-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na\nNow it's over\nNa-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na\nStill taste it on my tongue\nNa-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na\nNow it's over9Embed"", 'default'",3
+11219,IndiaArie___Theres_Hope,anger,"'There’s Hope Lyrics[Verse 1]\nBack when I had a little\nI thought that I needed a lot\nA little was over rated\nBut a lot was a little too complicated\nYou see, zero didn\'t satisfy me\nA million didn\'t make me happy\nThat\'s when I learned a lesson\nThat it\'s all about your perceptions\nHey-are you a pauper or a superstar\nSo you act, so you feel, so you are\nIt ain\'t about the size of your car\nIt\'s about the size of the faith in your heart\n[Chorus]\nThere\'s hope\nIt doesn\'t cost a thing to smile\nYou don\'t have to pay to laugh\nYou better thank God for that\nThere\'s hope\nIt doesn\'t cost a thing to smile\nYou don\'t have to pay to laugh\nYou better thank God for that\nThere\'s hope!\n\n[Verse 2]\nOff in the back country of Brazil\nI met a young brother that made me feel\nThat I could accomplish anything\nYou see just like me he wanted to sing\nHe had no windows and no doors\nHe lived a simple life and was extremely poor\nOn top of all of that he had no eye sight\nBut that didn\'t keep him from seeing the light\nHe said, ""What\'s it like in the USA?""\nAnd all I did was complain\nHe said, ""Living here is paradise.""\nHe taught me paradise is in your mind\nYou know that\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nThere\'s hope\nIt doesn\'t cost a thing to smile\nYou don\'t have to pay to laugh\nYou better thank God for that\nThere\'s hope\nIt doesn\'t cost a thing to smile\nYou don\'t have to pay to laugh\nYou better thank God for that\nThere\'s hope!\n\n[Bridge]\nEvery time I turn on the T.V. There\'s Hope\nSomebody\'s acting crazy There\'s Hope\nIf you let it, it will drive you crazy There\'s Hope\nBut I\'m takin\' back my power today There\'s Hope\nGas prices they just keep on rising There\'s Hope\nThe government, they keep on lying\nBut we gotta keep on surviving\nKeep living our truth and do the best we can do, \'cos\n\n[Chorus]\nThere\'s hope\nIt doesn\'t cost a thing to smile\nYou don\'t have to pay to laugh\nYou better thank God for that\nThere\'s hope\nIt doesn\'t cost a thing to smile\nYou don\'t have to pay to laugh\nYou better thank God for that\nThere\'s hope\n[Post Chorus]\nStand up for your rights echo\nKeep shining your light echo\nAnd show the world your smile echo\nStand up for your rights echo\nKeep shining your light echo\nAnd show the world your smile echo\n\n[Chorus]\nThere\'s hope\nIt doesn\'t cost a thing to smile\nYou don\'t have to pay to laugh\nYou better thank God for that\nThere\'s hope\nIt doesn\'t cost a thing to smile\nYou don\'t have to pay to laugh\nYou better thank God for that\nThere\'s hope\n\n[Outro]\nOne two one one two uh two\nOne two one one two uh two\nOne two one one two uh two\nOne two one one two uh two\nOne two one one two uh twoEmbed', 'default'",3
+4527,Buddy_Miller___Does_My_Ring_Burn_Your_Finger,sad,"""Does My Ring Burn Your Finger LyricsBuddy Miller/Julie Miller\n\nWhen I gave you my heart\nIt was not what you wanted\nNow the walls say your name\nAnd the pictures are haunted\nDoes my ring burn your finger\nDid my love weigh you down?\nWas the promise too much to keep around?\n\nI remember your words and I can't keep from cryin\nI could never believe that your kisses were lyin\nWas there somethin from the past\nBuried in a shallow grave?\nDid you think that it was too far gone to save?\nPlease tell me baby\nPlease tell me now\nYou say that I should just go on\nNow please tell me how\n\nNow it's just me and the night and I'm so broken hearted\nI just wait in the dark here for my dearly departed\nDid my ring burn your finger?\nDid my love weigh you down?\nWas the promise too much to keep around?You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+7042,Diablo___DAMIEN,anger,"""Damien Lyrics[Verse 1]\nYou take what you can and some more\nYou take more than they can give\nMe, myself and I\nThat is the only way you know\n\nYou are the devil in disguise\nThe prayer in neon lights\nYou've always tried to take your chance\nOf someone else's misery\n[Pre-Chorus]\nInside you the hunger never sleeps\nYou're always, you're always gaining more sympathy\nYou're something, something that makes me creep\nYou're now reaching supremacy\n\n[Verse 2]\nYou don't know the word called shame\nYou don't even have a clue\nI just wish that someone\nWould shut your face for good\n\nHow low can you go with this\nYou sleazy son of a bitch\nYou've crossed the line of decency\nBut in the end we'll enjoy your tragedy\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nInside you the hunger never sleeps\nYou're always, you're always gaining more sympathy\nYou're something, something that makes me creep\nYou're always gaining more sympathy\nReaching supremacy\n\n[Chorus]\nGod only sees God only sees\nThe philosopher who is lost\nGod only sees God only sees\nThe bitterness and broken trust\nGod only sees God only sees\nThe prophet blinded by lust\nGod only sees, God only\nYou might also like[Solo]\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nInside you the hunger never sleeps\nYou're always, you're always gaining more sympathy\nYou're something, something that makes me creep\nYou're always gaining more sympathy\nReaching supremacy\n\n[Chorus]\nGod only sees God only sees\nThe philosopher who is lost\nGod only sees God only sees\nThe bitterness and broken trust\nGod only sees God only sees\nThe prophet blinded by lust\nGod only sees, God only sees\nDamienEmbed"", 'default'",3
+11034,Im_From_Barcelona___Treehouse,happy,"""Treehouse LyricsI have built a treehouse\nI have built a treehouse\nNobody can see us\nIt's a you and me house\n\nI've been climbing rocks and stones\nBeen collecting broken bones\nI've been swimming across the lakes\nJust to find this perfect place\n\nI got lost into the woods\nI've been covered up in mud\nI've been going through a lot\nJust to find this perfect spot\nI have built a treehouse\nI have built a treehouse\nNobody can see us\n'Cause it's a you and me house\n\nI have built a treehouse\nI have built a treehouse\nNobody can see us\n'Cause it's a you and me house\n\nI've been climbing rocks and stones\nBeen collecting broken bones\nI've been swimming across the lakes\nJust to find this perfect place\n\nI got lost into the woods\nI've been covered up in mud\nI've been going through a lot\nJust to find this perfect spot\n\nI have built a treehouse\nI have built a treehouse\nNobody can see us\nIt's a you and me house\n\nI have built a treehouse\nI have built a treehouse\nNobody can see us\n'Cause it's a you and me house\nYou might also likeI have built a treehouse\nI have built a treehouse\nNobody can see us\n'Cause it's a you and me house\n\nI have built a treehouse\nI have built a treehouse\nNobody can see us\n'Cause it's a you and me house\n\nI have built a treehouse\nI have built a treehouse\nNobody can see us\n'Cause it's a you and me house\n\nI have built a treehouse\nI have built a treehouse\nNobody can see us\n'Cause it's a you and me house\n\nI have built a treehouse\nI have built a treehouse\nNobody can see us\n'Cause it's a you and me house\n\nI have built a treehouse\nI have built a treehouse\nNobody can see us\n'Cause it's a you and me house\nI've built a treehouse\nAnd no one can see us\nI've built a treehouse\nAnd no one can see us\n\nI've built a treehouse\nAnd no one can see us\nI've built a treehouse\nAnd no one can see us\n\nI've built a treehouse\nAnd no one can see us\nI've built a treehouse\nAnd no one can see us\n\nI've built a treehouseEmbed"", 'default'",0
+6120,Curve___Recovery,anger,"""Recovery LyricsThe months go by\nI don't think of you\nThe signal is frail\nAn imprint of what you do\n\nSo I turn up the sound\nAnd you are nowhere\nI have learnt this to my cost\n\nBut I maintain\nIn the slow lane\nI maintain\nIn the slow lane\nThe scent goes by\nStill I smell of you\nYou say I cry\nAt the merest thought of you\n\nSo you let me down\nTo laugh at nothing\nI have learnt this for myself\n\nBut I maintain\nIn the slow lane\nI maintain\nIn the slow lane\n\nSo I turn down the sound\nAnd you are nowhere\nI have learnt this to my cost\n\nBut I maintain\nIn the slow lane\nI maintain\nIn the slow lane\nI maintain\nIn the slow lane\n\nSo turn down the sound\nCuz you are nowhere\nYou let me down\nTo laugh at nothing\nYou might also likeI have learnt this to my cost\nI have learnt this for myself\nI have learnt this to my cost\nI have learnt this for myself\n\nI have learnt this to my cost\nI have learnt this for myself\nI have learnt this to my cost\nI have learnt this for myselfEmbed"", 'default'",3
+312,Ace_of_Base___Whispers_In_Blindness,happy,"'Whispers in Blindness Lyrics[Verse 1]\nDarling, you were looking good\nWhen you came to me\nAnd asked for a dance\nAnd I said, ""We can dance""\nI felt like a queen\nSwedish summer nights are hot\nAnd the trees can talk\nWe lay on the grass\nSo easily, so blessed\nWhispers in blindness\nAnd I didn\'t hold you back\nI\'m talking about it, babe\n\'Cause you\'ve been teasing me\nI\'m talking about it\n\'Cause you are bad right through\nStay with me and I shall want no other love\nStay with me, another love, another lie\nStay with me, and I shall want no other love\nYou were talking so sweet\nBut you were touching and teasing\n\n[Verse 2]\nI can hear the soft bells ring\nThrough a thousand years\nThey call out to me\nThey say it\'s only once\nIn a life we love\nI can hear the soft bells ring Only once, my dear\nThrough a thousand years\nThey call out to me\nThey say it\'s only once Only once my dear\nIn a life we love\nNow I\'ve had that honor too\n\n[Chorus]\nI\'m talking about it, babe\n\'Cause you\'ve been teasing me\nI\'m talking about it\n\'Cause you are bad right through\nStay with me and I shall want no other love\nStay with me, another love, another lie\nStay with me, and I shall want no other love\nBut you were touching and teasing\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nYou were holding my hand\nOoh, you were kissing my skin\nOh, you were holding my hand\nOoh, you were kissing my skin\n\n[Chorus]\nStay with me and I shall want no other love\nStay with me, another love, another lie\nStay with me, and I shall want no other love\nYou were talking so sweet\nBut you were touching and teasing\n\n[Outro]\nStay with me\nTrees are whispering\nStay with me\nOnly once, my dear\nStay with me\nTrees are whispering\nBut you were touching and teasing\nStay with me\nTrees are whispering\nStay with me\nOnly once, my dear\nStay with me\nTrees were whispering\nStay with me\nOnly once, my dearEmbed', 'default'",0
+9240,Flogging_Molly___Whats_Left_of_the_Flag,anger,"""What’s Left of the Flag Lyrics[Verse 1]\nHis eyes they closed\nAnd his last breath spoke\nHe had seen all to be seen\nA life once full, now an empty vase\nWilt the blossoms on his early grave\n\n[Chorus]\nWalk away me boy\nWalk away me boy\nAnd by morning we'll be free\nWipe that golden tear\nFrom your mother dear\nAnd raise what's left\nOf the flag for me\n[Verse 2]\nThen the rosary beads\nCount them 1, 2, 3\nFell apart as they hit the floor\nIn a garb of black\nWe must pay respect\nTo the color we're born to mourn\n\n[Chorus]\nWalk away me boys\nWalk away me boys\nBy morning we'll be free\nWipe that golden tear\nFrom your mother dear\nAnd raise what's left\nOf the flag for me\n\n[Verse 3]\nIn it's place there grew an angry festered wound\nFilled with hatred and remorse\nWhere I pick and scratched, 'til the blood it matched\nThe silent rage now that fills my lungs\nFor there are many ways to kill a man, they say\nWith bayonet, axe or sword\nBut son, a bullet fired from a shapeless guise\nJust put the shell of a Thompson gun\nSee Flogging Molly LiveGet tickets as low as $37You might also like[Chorus]\nWalk away me boys\nWalk away me boys\nAnd by morning we'll be free\nWipe that golden tear\nFrom your mother dear\nAnd raise what's left\nOf the flag for me\n\n[Bridge]\nFrom the east out to the western shore\nWhere many men and many more will fall\nBut no angel flies with me tonight\nThough freedom reigns on all\nAnd curse the name for which we slaved our days\nSo every men chose kingdom come\n\n[Verse 4]\nBut sure as night turns day\nIt's the passion play\nOh my god, what have they done\nWith madman's rage\nWell, they dug our graves\nBut the dead rise again you fools\n\n[Chorus]\nWalk away me boys\nWalk away me boys\nAnd by morning we'll be free\nWipe that golden tear\nFrom your mother dear\nAnd raise what's left\nOf the flag for me\nWalk away me boys\nWalk away me boys\nAnd by morning we'll be free\nWipe that golden tear\nFrom your mother dear\nAnd raise what's left\nOf the flag for meEmbed"", 'default'",3
+3692,Blur___Fade_Away,happy,"""Fade Away Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThey stumbled into their lives\nIn a vague way became man and wife\nOne got the other\nThey deserved one another\n\n[Verse 2]\nThey settled in a brand new town\nWith people from the same background\nThey kept themselves busy\nLong hours left them dizzy\n[Pre-Chorus]\nNow when he's in, she's out\n\n[Chorus]\nAll I want to do is fade away\nAll I want to do is fade away\nHe's not making plans, 'cause now he understands\nAll I want to do is fade away\n\n[Verse 3]\nHe noticed he had visible lines\nShe worried about her behind\nTheir birth had been the death of them\nIt didn't really bother them\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nNow when she's in, he's out\n\n[Chorus]\nAll I want to do is fade away\nAll I want to do is fade away\nShe's not making plans, 'cause now she understands\nAll I want to do is fade away\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nWhen he's in, she's out\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nAll I want to do is fade away\nAll I want to do is fade away\nThey're not making plans, 'cause now they understand\nHe must learn to forget, because this is all you'll ever get\nAll I want to do is fade away\nAll I want to do is fade away\nAll I want to do is fade away\nThey're not making plans, 'cause now they understand\nAll I want to do is fade away\nAll I want to do is fade away\nAll I want to do is fade away2Embed"", 'default'",0
+7214,Dinosaur_Jr___Imagination_Blind,happy,"""Imagination Blind Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI can feel it like a breath on skin\nEvery season get a ritual in\nWithout a reason to fight I fall\nHalf of love more than nothing at all\n\n[Verse 2]\nI don't need it but I'm here at the door\nLet me in, I've been a villain before\nI've curled my fingers throwing fist to the wind\nIt's sad to think I'd do it over again\n[Chorus]\nWe wanna leave behind what can't be helped\nWe love to hold the key and keep it to ourselves\nThe ones we leave behind, the ones we need\nImagination blind, but changing\n\n[Verse 3]\nWithout resistance I'd have no friends\nWithout your love I don't know where to begin\nBut I can wait, you take forever to thaw\nYour icy grip won't be a death after all\n\n[Chorus]You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+2263,Ayria___Horrible_Dream,sad,"""Horrible Dream LyricsSuffering from bitterness\nNot feeling so right\nUncontrolled-mismanaged hate\nNo one is right\nDifferences unforeseen\nBound to lead\nAt failed attempts to do something constructively\n\nDiffuse it\nDestroy it\nAbuse it and enjoy it\nThis horrible dream\nA horrible nightmare\n\nA wonderful dream\nA wonderful nightmare\n\nThis toxic mind provoking all hostility\nFrail on the outer side, anxiety\nAfraid of what I'm capable of damaging\nManifestation of a mental disease\n\nDiffuse it\nDestroy it\nAbuse it and enjoy it\n\nThis horrible dream\nA horrible nightmare\n\nA wonderful dream\nA wonderful nightmare\n\nI cannot control this\n\nWhy can't I do something?\nWhy can't I do anything?\nWhy can't I do something\nTo stop the hostility?You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+2735,Belle__Sebastian___You_Dont_Send_Me,sad,"""You Don’t Send Me LyricsSince you went away, everything is looking great\nI'm a little bored\nWhen I see you out, maybe walking in the street\nYou always cross the road\n\nListen, honey, there is nothing you can say to surprise me\nListen, honey, there is nothing you can say to offend me anymore\nYou don't send me anymore\n\nOur little scene is getting smaller by the day\nIt's a human zoo\nBut the key is change, getting over all your problems\nYou're not a fool\nListen, honey, there is nothing you can say to surprise me\nListen, honey, there is nothing you can do to offend me\nYou don't send me\n\nEvery sound is tame, every group the bleedin' same\nIt would make you mad\nWhat happened to the sounds that left you lying on the floor?\nLaughing, crying, jumping, and singing\n\nListen, honey, there is nothing you can say to astound me\nListen, honey, there is nothing you can do to offend me anymore\nYou don't send me anymoreSee Belle and Sebastian LiveGet tickets as low as $38You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+7740,Edenbridge___Centennial_Legend,happy,"""Centennial Legend LyricsHe was named nineteenhundred 'td'\nIn the ship's belly lies his cradle\nHad no birthday and no land of home\nThe ocean has no bounds\nVirginian sounds\nAnd he faced the world from inside\nThe ball-room of splendid skies\nAnd on the grand piano\nHis hands light as butterflies\nHe played for the rich and for the poor\nThrilling the hearts of all\nThe world could have been beneath his feet\nSearching the call\nThe voice of the sea\nOld chandelier tells a story\nOld piano still echoes in here\nOld ship lies rusted in the port\nAnd the best years fade away\nThe splendour has gone\nNot what he saw could hold him back\nIt was what he didn't see\nThere was no end in this town\nKeys so eternally\nBut this was god's piano\nHe heard on the gangway there\nHe couldn't leave forever\nThe sea to somewhere\n\n[Chorus]\nBow and stern\nAll the wishes between\nwishes to yearn\nThe world outside is a dream\na lone dream, lone dream\nAnd when the whole world's leaving\nThe music will always stay\nAnd if a story's worth to tell\nThe end will be far away\nThe final notes lie mute upon the sand\nYou might also likeWhen land is a ship too big\nA woman out of reach\nA journey too far\nA whiff too strong\nHe didn't exist for anyone\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd in this lonesome end\nFinal notes lie mute upon the sandEmbed"", 'default'",0
+7159,Dido___Slide,calm,"""Slide Lyrics[Verse 1:]\nEven on a day like this\nWhen you're crawling on the floor\nReaching for the phone to ring\nAnyone who knows you anymore\n\n[Pre-Chorus 1:]\nIt's all right to make mistakes, you're only human\nInside everybody's hiding something\n\n[Verse 2:]\nStaring at the same four walls\nHave you tried to help yourself?\nRings around your eyes, they don't hide\nThat you need to get some rest\n[Pre-Chorus 2:]\nIt's all right to make mistakes, you're only human\nInside everybody's hiding something\nTake time to catch your breath and choose your moment\nDon't slide\n\n[Chorus:]\nDon't slide, don't slide\nDon't slide, slide, slide\n\n[Verse 3:]\nEven at a time like this\nWhen the morning seems so far\nThink that pain belongs to you\nBut it's happened to us all\n\n[Pre-Chorus 2]\n\n[Chorus]\n\n[Bridge:]\nYou bought this on yourself\nAnd it's high time you left it there\nLie here and rest your head\nDream of something else instead\nYou might also like[Chorus] 2xEmbed"", 'default'",2
+10943,Houston_Calls___Elephant_and_Castle,anger,"'Elephant And Castle LyricsRachel left home last night\nThe city sleeps through train lights\nStars in the sky are all that keep her alive\nShe packed up and ditched the town\nThat saw all her ups and downs\nShe severed all ties to start all over again\nCalling all tickets\nThe train leaves in minutes\nSits near the window\nShe turns her back on\nThe city she once called home\nThe yard where she ran through snow\nThe streets driven up and down and through and through\nThe lot where she\'d stare at stars\nThe porch nights she\'d count the cars\nThey\'re all memories of simpler times now gone\nThinking back to the first time\nHer mom said, ""I\'ll let you\nMove on if you want to\nRemember I love you.""\n""Please just go little girl"", the city calls to her\nThis is your chance, this is your freedom\n""Please don\'t go little girl"", her father says to her\nIt won\'t work out, it won\'t be easy\nHolding back tears of joy\nShe steps out into the world\nThe city lights look just like they did on TV\nShe flails her arms\nShe runs both up and down the sidewalks\nThinking back to the times when\nShe spent it all dreaming\nNow she\'s found what she wanted\nFound what she\'s needed\n""Please just go little girl"", the city calls to her\nThis is your chance, this is your freedom\n""Please don\'t go little girl"", her father says to her\nIt won\'t work out, it won\'t be easy\n""Please just go little girl"", the city calls to her\nThis is your chance, this is your freedom\n""Please don\'t go little girl"", her father says to her\nIt won\'t work out, it won\'t be easy\nPlease let go little girl of everything you know\nYou start it now, you\'ve started overYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",3
+2793,Ben_Folds___Prison_Food,calm,"""Prison Food LyricsYou walked the earth\nTalked and never spoke a word\nShe wonders who'll be the first to go\n\nI said, you know\nThe biggest things we gotta face alone\nDon't wanna waste time and go\n\nAlone\nAlone again\nAlone\nAlone again\nA trace of me\nIt floats in my periphery\nAnd every time I turn to see it goes\n\nAlone\nAlone again\nAlone\nAlone again\nAlone\nAlone again\n\nFloating by like a satellite\nTo pass the time, you'll float by again\nAnd I can tell you about the little things\nSo you don't think about the big things for a while\n\nYou walked the earth\nTalked and never spoke a word\nShe wonders who will be the first to go\n\nAlone\nAlone again\nAlone\nAlone again\nAlone\nAlone again\nAlone\nAlone again\nAloneSee Ben Folds LiveGet tickets as low as $42You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+9086,Finley_Quaye___Beautiful_Nature,happy,"""Beautiful Nature LyricsI would love to get to know you more\nTo spend a lot of time with you\nMaybe travel around with you\nBecause you've got such a beautiful nature\nYou've got a beautiful nature\nYou've got a beautiful nature\nSinging this song to you\nI would love to hold you close\nMaybe rub your nose with my nose\nYou've got such a beautiful nature\nYou've got a beautiful nature\nYou've got a beautiful nature\nGo let it shine\nGirl I want to show you what you mean to me have you really got the time?\nWe should get to know each other better have you really got the time?\nYou could think about the words I'm singing\nHave you got the time? Have you really got the time?\nYou're so sensuous it's true\nGot to let you know some how\nI could never turn my back on you\nYou've got a beautiful nature\nYou've got a beautiful nature\nSunshine enrapture me take some time and we will see\nI just want you to be aware\nYou've got such a beautiful nature\nYou've got a beautiful nature\nYou've got a beautiful nature\nYou've got a beautiful nature\nYou've got a beautiful nature\nYou've got a beautiful nature\nYou've got a beautiful nature\nGo let it shine, go let it shine\nYou got to let it shine, go let it shineYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+1139,Amy_MacDonald___What_Happiness_Means_To_Me,sad,"""What Happiness Means to Me Lyrics[Verse 1]\nMaybe in the start we would laugh\nMaybe in the end we would cry\nBut I believe in every book I've ever read\nAnd what you said\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd the moon was in the sky\nAnd the tears did fill my eyes\nAnd the memories they all had passed\nBut in my head they'll always last\nAnd in the end before I could be\nI'd shown the world\nWhat it means to me\nBelieve it or not, I made them see\nThis is what happiness means to me\n[Verse 2]\nWill I ever see your face again\nWill I ever touch your skin\nI'll never stop loving everything you do\nBut not me and you\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd the moon was in the sky\nAnd the tears did fill my eyes\nAnd the memories they all had passed\nBut in my head they'll always last\nAnd in the end before I could be\nI'd shown the world\nWhat it means to me\nBelieve it or not, I made them see\nThis is what happiness means to me\n\n[Outro]\nAnd in the end, I made them see\nThis is what happiness means to meYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+2145,Augie_March___Maroondah_Reservoir,calm,"""Maroondah Reservoir LyricsTo be\nA bee, a moth\nFour wings spread for the soft last touch\nOf glory sun\nRemembering blood plums and lips and lemons -\nOne hundred different suns\nIn a hundred different heavens\nSpied from a rowboat -\nStroke, nought is spoken\nBefore you know it, the spell is broken\nYou might wonder where you are\nFloating on the reservoir\nI have counted the notes\nWe landed here not many years ago\nAnd it was not a pretty song that we composed:\nLa, la, la, the early bird he knows\nYou hang from the cherry bough\nWhen you're lichen yourself, and leave -\nThe cold cold scent of stone and mulch\nThe great stone wall to stave the rush\nTo think that peace might be too much\nWaiting for that giant touch...\n\nThe lake... the fir-fringed lake -\nPlacid and ample, birded, breezed and dappled\nThrough the mountain break\nThrough the mountain break\nA moment take, a moment, a moment...\n\nYou might wonder where you are\nPerched up on the reservoir\nAdolf in the white hotel\nAll this time we've been in hell\nYou might wonder where you are\nPerched above the reservoir\nLuis of the lake retire\nBefore they set the lake on fire\nBefore they set the lake on fire\nBefore they set the lake on fireYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+9893,George_Jones___A_Good_Year_For_The_Roses,sad,"""A Good Year For The Roses Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI can hardly bear the sight of lipstick\nOn the cigarettes there in the ashtray\nLying cold the way you left them\nAt least your lips caressed them while you packed\nAnd a lip print on a half filled cup of coffee\nThat you poured and didn't drink\nBut at least you thought you wanted it\nAnd that's so much more than I can say for me\n\n[Chorus]\nBut what a good year for the roses\nMany blooms still linger there\nThe lawn could stand another mowing\nIt's funny, I don't even care\nWhen you turned and walked away\nAnd as the door behind you closes\nThe only thing I know to say\nIt's been a good year for the roses\n[Verse 2]\nAfter three full years of marriage\nIt's the first time that you haven't made the bed\nI guess the reason we're not talking\nThere's so little left to say, we haven't said\nWhile a million thoughts go running through my mind\nI find I haven't spoke a word\nAnd from the bedroom those familiar sounds\nOf our one baby's cryin' goes unheard\n\n[Chorus]\nBut what a good year for the roses\nMany blooms still linger there\nThe lawn could stand another mowing\nIt's funny, I don't even care\nAnd when you turned to walk away\nAnd as the door behind you closes\nThe only thing I know to say\nIt's been a good year for the rosesYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+833,Alison_Hinds___Roll_it_Gal,happy,"""Roll It Gal Lyrics[Chorus]\nRoll\nRoll it gal, roll it gal\nRoll\nControl it gal, roll it gal\nRoll\nRoll it gal, roll it gal\nRoll\nControl it gal, roll it gal\n\n[Verse 1]\nWhen dem fly up in yuh face, gal\nMake dem know dem place\nNumba one in ah di race, gal\nCould neva replace\nIndependent and yuh strong, gal\nAnd you set di pace\nFit and healthy living long, gal\nFree yuhself gal, you got class and you got pride\nCome together cause we strong and unified\n[Chorus]\nRoll\nRoll it gal, roll it gal\nRoll\nControl it gal, roll it gal\nRoll\nRoll it gal, roll it gal\nRoll\nControl it gal, roll it gal\n\n[Verse 2]\nWhen dem start to talk and chat, gal\nLet dem run dem mouth\nYou believe in Father God, gal\nHe will run dem out\nStrength and wisdom you must have, gal\nTry to seek dem out\nLiberate yuhself and live, gal\nThank di father that you've grown and still alive\nIf you feel me ladies, roll it's time to rise\n\n[Chorus]\nRoll\nRoll it gal, roll it gal\nRoll\nControl it gal, roll it gal\nRoll\nRoll it gal, roll it gal\nRoll\nControl it gal, roll it gal\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nGo to school gal, and get yuh degree\nNurture and take care of yuh pickney\nGal, yuh work hard to make yuh money\nRoll it gal, roll it gal\nIf yuh know yuh smart and yuh sexy\nNever let dem abuse yuh body\nShow it off gal, and let di world see\nRoll it gal, roll it gal\n\n[Chorus]\nRoll\nRoll it gal, roll it gal\nRoll\nControl it gal, roll it gal\nRoll\nRoll it gal, roll it gal\nRoll\nControl it gal, roll it gal\nRoll\nRoll it\nRoll\nRoll it, roll it\nRoll\nRoll it\nRoll\nRoll it gal\n[Interlude]\nFree yuhself gal, you got class and you got pride\nCome together cause we strong and unified\n\n[Chorus]\nRoll\nRoll it gal, roll it gal\nRoll\nControl it gal, roll it gal\nRoll\nRoll it gal, roll it gal\nRoll\nControl it gal, roll it gal\nRoll\nRoll it gal, roll it gal\nRoll\nControl it gal, roll it gal\nRoll\nRoll it gal, roll it gal\nRoll\nControl it gal, roll it galEmbed"", 'default'",0
+1226,Anberlin___Fin,sad,"""*Fin Lyrics[Verse 1]\nFeels like you’re miles from here\nIn other towns with lesser names\nWhere the unholy ghost doesn’t tell\nMary or William exactly what they want to hear\nYou remember the house on Ridge Road\nTold you and the Devil to both just leave me alone\nIf this is salvation, I can show you the trembling\nYou’ll just have to trust me. I’m scared\n\n[Chorus]\nI am the patron saint of lost causes\nAre we all to you just mere lost causes?\nAren’t we all to you just lost\n[Verse 2]\nTommy, you left behind\nSomething that will mean everything right before you die\nWhat if you gained the whole world?\nYou’ve already lost four little souls from your life\nWidows and orphans aren’t hard to find\nThey’re home missing daddy who’s saving the abandoned tonight\nWish your drinking would hurry and kill you\nSympathy’s better than having to tell you the truth\n\n[Chorus]\nThat you are the patron saint of lost causes\nAll you are to them is now a lost cause\nAll you are to them is now, causes\n\n[Verse 3]\nBilly, don’t you understand?\nTimothy stood as long as he could and now\nYou made his faith disappear\nMore like a magician and less like a man of the cloth\nWe’re not questioning God\nJust those he chose to carry on His cross\nWe’re no better, you’ll see\nJust all of us, the lost causes\n\n[Chorus]\nAre we all to you just lost causes?\nAre we all to you lost?\nLost causes\nSo all we are to you\nIs all we are, is all we are\nAll we are is all we are\nYou might also like[Bridge Choir]\nPatron Saint, are we all lost like you?\nPatron Saint, are we all lost like you?\nPatron Saint, are we all lost like you?\nPatron Saint, are we all lost like you?\nPatron Saint, are we all lost like you?\nLost causes, all we are is all we are\nPatron Saint, are we all lost like you? To you, lost...\n\n[Bridge 2]\nPatron Saint, are we all lost like you?\nPatron Saint, are we all lost like you?\nPatron Saint, are we all lost like you?\nAll is lost...\nAll is lost...\n\n[Verse 4]\nTake what you will, what you will and leave\nCould you kill, could you kill me?\nIf the world was on fire and nothing was left of hope or desire\nAnd take all that I could bring forth\nIs this Hell? Or am I on the floor\nOver-desperate hold hands\nStreaming of blood again?\nAnd then take full weight of me\nGuard my dreams, figure this out\nIt's me on my own. Helpless, hurting, hell\nWill you stay strong as you promised?\nCause I'm stranded and bare\nMeanness has washed up in all that I am\nPlease God take this and all\nThen grace takes me to a place\nOf the father you never had\nBending and breaking and tearing apart\nThis is not heaven, this is my HellEmbed"", 'default'",1
+1807,Arctic_Monkeys___Fake_Tales_Of_San_Francisco_Explicit,happy,"'The Velvet Underground & Nico: A Picture of Cultural Alienation LyricsThe Velvet Underground & Nico album came out in 1967 amid the hippie revolution in the summer of love. The Velvet’s were disillusioned with these ideas and presented a darker side of things, one that was diametrically opposed to the popular counterculture movement of the time. They laid the foundation for punk and glam rock, and even influenced electronic music movements. The Velvet Underground were able to demystify the sexual freedom and the drug culture of the 1960’s through matter of fact observations of New York street life that served as the antithesis to the West Coast feel good vibe and in doing so, created one of the most influential, prophetic albums of all time that expressed an alienation not being represented in popular culture before them\n\nThe Velvet Underground were a quintessentially New York band. They embodied the streets they knew in every way. They wrote songs about real things that they saw, and they certainly saw some interesting things during their time with Andy Warhol’s eclectic gang of outcasts. Their peers consisted of artists, junkies, homosexuals, and transvestites. Like Andy Warhol’s pop art, their music was “anti-art made by anti-art elitists” Heylin XI. They were one of the first rock and roll bands who had no chance of reaching a mass audience because they clashed so deeply with much of society’s foundations. Their music was intellectual but they weren’t intellectual \'elitists\' in the traditional sense of the word. They took inspiration from trashy paperback novels rather than the widely regarded literary classics\n\nThe first track, Sunday Morning, is the most delicate on the album and the last to be recorded. It’s really the only track that aims to be beautiful, and is. It’s a sort of precursory reminder to the audience that the cacophony and noise about to come is intentional; it isn\'t stemming from a lack of musical skill or knowledge. This sort of attitude is what the whole punk movement was based upon, but the punks adapted an attitude that preexisting musical knowledge wasn’t necessary. The attitude and the ideas behind the song are what really matters, and this is what the Velvet Underground served on their debut album. With the opening number, their softest track, they prove that they weren’t relying solely on shock appeal and a confrontational attitude. ‘Sunday Morning’ represents the calm before the storm and it is unclear whether the song is first or last in chronological order of the album. The song contains the most commercial sound on the album but also somber lyrics. It reads like a peaceful Sunday morning after a long, hard week in New York City. Though not overt or as confrontational as the rest of the songs, it shows their multiple personalities. One when they are relatively sober, albeit coming down as he sings “Sunday morning and I’m falling down.” The album takes no moral stance on all of the crazy things they’ve seen in the streets and been a part of; but they represent real things going on and not a dream world where everything is always fine. Some of these things are hard to confront as Reed sings “I’ve got a feeling I don’t want to know.” This could be about what happened or what’s about to happen throughout the album. It recognizes that, although the album consists of a series of vignettes representative of NY street culture, all of the stories aren’t completely contained within the album. It doesn’t manage to tie everything up in a neat way. There are stories from before the album and after that are parts of the same narrative but the audience won\'t be let in on them\n\nThe Velvet Underground were used to deep alienation beyond the normal level. Even within the biggest counter-cultural movement in American history going on, they couldn’t or didn’t want to find a place within a larger cross-section of American culture. The only place they seemed to fit in was with Andy Warhol’s factory crowd, a self-described group of misfits. Instead of going on along with the hippies rebelling against post-war conformity and conservatism in the 1950’s, they pushed the boundaries even further than the hippies out west and intentionally made people feel uncomfortable. Hippie music became popular and eventually co-opted by the mainstream like every other large cultural movement before and after Jazz, Blues, Punk, Hip-Hop etc.. The Velvet’s pushed the boundaries about as far as they could be pushed, nothing was off limits. Subject matter was real and dark, portraying the seedier side of New York and America as a whole. Instead of singing specifically about equality in race relations, racial issues are subtly brought up within the narrative of the songs that feel deeply rooted in the New York that Reed was living in. In ‘I’m Waiting For The Man’ he sings “hey white boy, what you doing up town?” The rest of the lines around it are unclear what the narrator of the song actually is doing uptown sparking much debate as to if it’s as straight forward as it first appears, that the narrator is looking to buy ‘smack.’ Another popular interpretation is that ‘the man’ of the song was actually a homosexual lover of the narrator. This theory comes from the lines where the narrator is asked “hey white boy, you chasin’ our women around?” and he responds “oh pardon me sir, it’s the furthest thing from my mind, I’m just looking for a dear, dear friend of mine.” This dear friend of his may have been more than someone that just sold him narcotics. Reed wasn’t writing these songs as a peace activist or even outwardly promoting equality like the West Coast was fond of. He provides a succinct, but ultimately telling story of race relations in New York City in a nonchalant, conversational tone. The song is set in Harlem, a predominately African-American community, and the tone in which the narrator is addressed suggests that he, a white man, has no business being there, thus is up to no good. He’s looking for something that needs to be hidden from mainstream white society, whether it be drugs or unconventional sexuality. Here, he takes no explicit position, like in ‘Heroin,’ but establishes the setting with a gritty realism and doesn’t try to hide what’s really going on in the neighborhoods of America. He’s not trying to sell anything, but he does tell the story of an underrepresented class of people in America whose issues had been largely ignored. Reed has no qualms about calling it like it is\n\nThis deep cultural alienation can inevitably lead to drug use, and sometimes abuse, when a certain sect of society is ignored or marginalized. The Velvet Underground understood this and with Reed’s lyrics and the backing instrumentation, these groups of alienated people are addressed. While the west coast largely advocated drug use, especially LSD by groups such as Jefferson Airplane and the Grateful Dead, The Velvet Underground made music about drugs, and inspired by drugs but didn’t ostensibly advocate their use.  This is a key difference between the two coasts; the Velvets understood that drugs were an escape, one which some people found necessary to modern life. Not everyone took them to party or have a good time. Hardcore drug users need the drugs because the life they perceive is so bad that something drastic is needed to violently shake them from that world. Reed addresses the issues that lead to drug abuse within ‘Heroin’ and also cedes that “when the smack begins to flow,” he “just doesn’t care anymore” and it makes him “feel like a man.” The whole song is a musical representation of what shooting heroin feels like to the user. While there is no endorsement or denouncement, the first verse is certainly the most joyful section of the song. It opens with a singular guitar, with a very calm riff hat slowly builds with added instrumentation layered on top of each other. The drums follow the heartbeat of the user, starting off steady and once the heroin is injected, it becomes much more frantic and erratic. Around the five minute mark, the screeching viola reaches a pinnacle with the heartbeat drums driving forward faster and faster almost drowning out Reed’s vocals, perhaps signifying that the drug doesn’t allow the mind’s thoughts to fully come through and they are distorted through the lens of the drug\n\nThe Velvet Underground and the hippies both used and sang about drugs, but their approaches were completely different. Lou Reed sings in ‘Heroin’ that it makes him feel like “Jesus’ son.” He acknowledges that the drug obviously makes the user feel powerful while also making a slight jab at Christianity and the idea that Jesus was actually married to Mary Magdalene and fathered children with her. Heroin is an escape for the user and the lyrics acknowledge this when they say “when the heroin is in my blood, and that blood is in my head, thank God I’m as good as dead, and thank your God that I’m not aware, and thank God that I just don’t care.” There is another shot at religion with “your God” and it reveals the desperation that heroin users face, and the mindset that leads to drug addiction, to get away from the world that we live in and temporarily escape to a place where there are no “jim jims” or “politicians making crazy sounds.” The ephemeral joys that the drug provides are just that, there is no end in sight. Lou Reed once said, “I take drugs just because, in the 20th century, in a technological age living in the city, there are certain drugs you have to take just to keep yourself normal like a caveman, just to bring yourself up or down.” He didn’t advocate using drugs or not, he is matter of fact about the way they feel and what causes him. It is just something you do to feel “normal” in his eyes. The music emulates the feelings of a drug user and goes up and down with the highs and lows. John Cale stated that the long vamps on two chords that droned on was “an attempt to control the unconscious with the hypnotic.”\nLou Reed, the main songwriter who shared vocal duties on the album with Nico, was not afraid of adverse reactions to his lyrics. He actually welcomed them and the inside sleeves of the album displayed some of the negative reviews the press had written about the shows, displaying that the band were “perversely proud of them” Hogan 39. One of the major themes in Lou’s songwriting was sexuality, more specifically non-traditional sexual practices. The name for the band was drawn from a book published in 1963 by Michael Leigh called The Velvet Underground about paraphilia intense sexual arousal to atypical objects, situations, or individuals in the United States. They found the name “evocative of underground cinema” Phoenix 1. The title seemed fit for the name of the band as they had already written the song ‘Venus in Furs’ based off the book by the same title. The word Sado-Masochism is derived from Leopold von Sacher-Masoch, the author of said book. The cover of The Velvet Underground book says “Here is an incredible book. It will shock and amaze you. But as a documentary on the sexual corruption of our age, it is a must for every thinking adult.” The band seemed to take this philosophy wholeheartedly into every facet of their music and their live shows\n\nThe fourth track of the album, ‘Venus in Furs’, is an adaptation of   Sacher-Masoch\'s 1870 novel into song form. Severin, the protagonist of the book is madly in love with Wanda von Dunajew, the novel’s central female character. He is so infatuated with her that he literally asks to be her slave and asks her to treat him as such, in increasingly degrading ways. The fourth line in the song, “strike dear mistress, and cure his heart” is seemingly directly from the novel. In the novel, Severin asks to be whipped hard by Wanda so he can be ‘cured’ of his severe infatuation to her but the abuse he receives only deepens his love and intensifies his extreme feelings and devotion. Sach-Masoch refers to this as “suprasensuality.” The more frequent and violently abused, the more devoted he became to his “mistress,” as she makes him refer to her as. The parallels between the novel and Reed’s own life are hard to ignore. Both the novel, and Lou’s childhood used extreme measures to ‘cure’ a perceived problem through harsh techniques. Lou’s deviant behavior, described as “homosexual tendencies,” was regarded as a mental illness in the 1960’s and he was ‘treated’ with electro-shock therapy which he later wrote about in ‘Kill Your Sons’ during his solo career Hogan 6. In both cases, these techniques only brought about more suffering. Reed’s deviance wasn’t accepted by society or more importantly, by his family and this led to intense alienation which would later drive his work. The hippie mindset of peace and love wasn’t the reality Reed faced in the New York streets. There were real consequences for being different and doing something that most people didn’t approve of. Later in the song, Reed sings of “ermine furs” which “adorn the imperious.” While displaying his vast vocabulary and familiarity with obscure literature, he is able to vividly describe the imagery of the novel and stay true to the main components of the story, essentially poetically summarizing the novel. The use of “imperious” reinforces the dominatrix relationship while “ermine furs” strengthen the imagery of the scene that is being described while the musical ensemble is a “whips ‘n’ chains atmosphere called up by John Cale’s viola drones cut by slashes and Maureen Tucker’s slave master time keeping on kettle drum and tambourine” Zak 57. The instrumentation allows the Velvets to explore areas that a novel can’t and portray the sinister and desperate situations described through the imagery of their ensemble\n\nThe main root of their drug use and abuse and sexual deviance was an intense sense of alienation.  They were in the fast paced east coast world that didn’t care about your feelings; it was about getting things done. Getting together and feeling alright was not on the agenda. This alienation led them down a path that no one in popular music had been down before. One of their main goals was to antagonize the audience, whether it was the audience at home listening to the record or the audience at the show. At their live shows, Andy Warhol movies would be playing in the background while the band wailed away on the guitars with feedback which “sounded like 12 million guitars going at one time with the amplified, intensified screeches that really hurt the eardrums” Heylin 43. The goal was to create an atmosphere that was uncharted territory and pushed the audience passed their limits. Warhol said about the pictures that played behind them, “if the audience can take it for ten minutes, I show it for fifteen minutes” Heylin 49. The effect was to disorient the audience and leave them “too stunned to think or say anything or give any kind of opinion” Heylin 45. They struck chords deep within people that made them think about what it truly means to be alive. These songs weren’t mindless pop tunes to wash over the listener and make them feel safe or momentarily give them pleasure, but they brought out the raw emotions that lay deep within and forced the listener to at least consider an alternative, at times being so radical that they wouldn’t even know how to react. This approach was obviously not popular with the masses and at their shows most of the audience would end up leaving early with about ninety percent of the remaining spectators were “hostile to the show” Heylin 48\nRalph J Gleason, a respected critic for the San Francisco Chronicle, described their performance nothing more than a bad condensation of all the bum trips of the Trips Festival. He reportedly pulled the plug when they left the stage with their guitars leaning on the amps to create a “squalor of electronic noise” Schindler & Schwartz 315. They also did this to Bill Graham at another show in San Francisco and set about smashing Morrison’s drum kit after their set with the amps still blaring. He confronted them after the show and they brushed him off; they later said he was muttering something about “insurance reasons” as Reed was injured from a flying cymbal to his head and was bleeding profusely after the chaotic destruction. This is not to say that all of California was against them, but many prominent hippies were. They actually had a stronger following in California than any other state probably because they antagonized the hippies and anyone that felt alienated by the hippie movement could listen to the group that defined alienation. The Velvet\'s music and performances were dark and abrasive. The Grateful Dead and other San Francisco Sound bands focused on beautiful melodies where the Velvets focused on long droning noises composed of vamps on one or two chords. Maureen Tucker called the Dead the “most boring band” she’d ever heard while Lou Reed said their music was “tedious, a lie, and untalented” Jovanic 85\n\nThe Velvet Underground remained a shape shifting, and ultimately widely influential band that came from the bottoms of the society and completely represented that through their art. They made music about drugs, not-traditional sexual practices, and other issues of modern life that were rooted in a sense of alienation from the major countercultural narrative of the 1960’s. Even with the recent passing of primary songwriter Lou Reed, their direct influence lives on in popular bands such as The Strokes and Arctic Monkeys and with the advent of the internet, their legacy has a potential to continue to spread for the foreseeable future\n\n\n\nBibliography\nHeylin, Clinton. All Yesterdays\' Parties: The Velvet Underground in Print, 1966-1971. N.p.: De Capo Press, 2006. Print\nHogan, Peter. The Rough Guide to the Velvet Underground. 1 Edition ed. N.p.: Rough Guides, 2007. Print\nJovanic, Rob. Seeing the Light: Inside the Velvet Underground. N.p.: MacMillan, 2008. Print\nPhoenix, William. ""The Velvet Underground: Five-Star Flashback."" Examiner. N.p., n.d. Web. 14 Nov. 2013\nSchindler, Scott, and Andy Schwartz. Icons of Rock: Velvet Underground ; The Grateful Dead ; Frank Zappa ; Led Zeppelin ; Joni Mitchell ; Pink Floyd ; Neil Young ; David Bowie ; Bruce Springsteen ; Ramones ; U2 ; Nirvana. N.p.: Greenwood Publishing Co., 2008. Print\nStratton, Jon. ""http://www.jstor.org/stable/3877595."" JSTOR. Cambridge University Press, n.d. Web. 9 Nov. 2013\nThe Velvet Underground & Nico, The Velvet Underground & Nico. Verve, 1967. LP\nVon Sacher-Masoch, Leopold. Venus in Furs. N.p., 1870. Print\nZak, Albin. The Velvet Underground Companion: Four Decades of Commentary. N.p.: Schirmer Trade Books, 2000. PrintYou might also like8Embed', 'default'",0
+7114,Dianne_Reeves___Nine,happy,"'Nine LyricsI remember nine\nAs if it were yesterday\nI can hear my friends outside of my window\nSay, ""Can you come out and play?""\nAnna brought a bag of her mama\'s cooking spoons\nSo we could dig a big hole, to try to reach China\nAnd get there by early noon\n\nOur imaginations soared on golden wings\nAcross a sky filled with dreams\nAny child could wear a paper crown\nAnd be a king or queen at nine\nI remember days of playing without a care\nThen coming home with sniffles and clothes hanging off me\nWith leaves in my hair\nEverybody\'s child belonged to the neighborhood\nYou could tell your troubles to old Aunt Savannah\nCause she always understood\n\nRunning endless through a field\nOf emerald green beneath a broad\nOpen sky\nI will treasure all my days when\nI was innocent and free at nine\n\nRunnin\' and jumpin\' and skippin\' and laughin\'\nRollin\' and shakin\' and jokin\' and hidin\'\nMother may I, Simon says, you\'re it, you spit\nHide and seek, you peeked, no I didn\'t, yes you did\nYou\'re not fair, I don\'t care, I saw Sammy\'s underwear\nDouble dutch, kick ball, hop scotch, bobby socks\nMary Mack all dressed in black\nWho is that? Can she play jacks?\nI\'m the doctor, you\'re the nurse\nWhatchu\' mean, I was first\nShovin\' and pushin\'\nCryin\' and screamin\'\nDreamin\' and beamin\' and dancin\' in a line\nYou show me yours, I\'ll show you mine\nAh uh I\'m going home it\'s dinner time... nineYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+4029,Boyz_II_Men___On_Bended_Knee,happy,"""On Bended Knee Lyrics[Verse 1]\nDarlin' I, I can't explain\nWhere did we lose our way\nGirl it's drivin' me insane\nAnd I know I just need one more chance\nTo prove my love to you\nAnd if you come back to me\nI'll guarantee\nThat I'll never let you go\n\n[Chorus]\nCan we go back to the days our love was strong?\nCan you tell me how a perfect love goes wrong?\nCan somebody tell me how to get things back\nThe way they use to be?\nOh God give me a reason\nI'm down on bended knee\nI'll never walk again until you come back to me\nI'm down on bended knee\n[Verse 2]\nSo many nights I dream of you\nHolding my pillow tight\nAnd I know I don't need to be alone\nWhen I open up my eyes\nTo face reality\nEvery moment without you\nIt seems like eternity\nI'm begging you, begging you come back to me\n\n[Chorus]\nCan we go back to the days our love was strong?\nCan you tell me how a perfect love goes wrong?\nCan somebody tell me how to get things back\nThe way they use to be?\nOh God give me a reason\nI'm down on bended knee\nI'll never walk again until you come back to me\nI'm down on bended knee\n\n[Spoken]\nBaby, I'm sorry\nPlease forgive me for all the wrong I've done\nPlease come back home, girl\nI know you put all your trust in me\nI'm sorry I let you down\nPlease forgive me\nSee Boyz II Men LiveGet tickets as low as $79You might also like[Bridge]\nI'm Gonna swallow my pride\nSay I'm sorry\nStop pointing fingers the blame is on me\nI want a new life\nAnd I want it with you\nIf you feel the same\nDon't ever let it go\nYou gotta believe in the spirit of love\nIt'll heal all things\nIt won't hurt anymore\nNo I don't believe our love's terminal\nI'm down on my knees begging you please\nCome home\n\n[Chorus]\nCan we go back to the days our love was strong?\nCan you tell me how a perfect love goes wrong?\nCan somebody tell me how to get things back\nThe way they used to be?\nOh God give me a reason\nI'm down on bended...\nDown on bended knee\nI'll never walk again until you come back to me\nI'm down on bended knee\nCan we go back to the days our love was strong\nCan you tell me how a perfect love goes wrong\nCan somebody tell me how to get things back\nThe way they use to be\nOh God give me a reason\nI'm down on\nDown on bended knee\nI'll never walk again until you come back to me\nI'm down on bended knee\n[Outro]\nWanna build a new life\nJust you and me\nGonna make you my wife\nRaise a family12Embed"", 'default'",0
+11687,Japan___Visions_Of_China,sad,"""Visions of China Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI'm walking young and strong\nBut just a little too thin\nI may be happy\nBut I haven't a clue to this life\nIn my mind\n\n[Chorus]\nStay with me, we could learn to fight\nLike every good boy should\nCling to me, we are blacked out\nIn visions of China tonight\n[Verse 2]\nI'm burning heroes again\nI never thought of before\nI remember the fashion\nBut don't have a clue to your life\nIn my mind\n\n[Chorus]\nStay with me, we could learn to fight\nLike every good boy should\nCling to me, we are blacked out\nIn visions of China tonight\n\n[Outro]\nWe walk backwards, say nothing\nMy visions of China\nWe're young and strong in this party\nWe're building our visions of China\nWe walk backwards, say nothing\nMy visions of China\nWe're young and strong in this party\nWe're living our visions of China\nWe walk backwards, say nothing\nMy visions of China\nWe're young and strong in this party\nWe're building our visions of ChinaYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+8536,Espers___Meadow,calm,"'Meadow LyricsThe sun inside your eyes sends me impossibly\nThrough seasons spilling fluid time like arteries of gold\nBeside this tree of oak and moss most innocently\nThe sedentary song describes our willingness to lie\n\nBetween your red and golden skin most innocently\nTogether like two meadows one, too soon our course is run\nIn softness as in stone we find regretably\nThe solitary song describes our willingness to dieYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",2
+12592,Joss_Stone___You_Had_Me,happy,"""You Had Me Lyrics[Intro]\nYou had me\nYou lost me\nYou're wasted\nYou cost me\nI don't want you here\nMessing with my mind\n\n[Verse 1]\nSpitting in my eyes and I still see\nTried to keep me down, I'm breaking free\nI don't want no part in your next fix\nSomeone needs to tell you this is it\n[Pre-Chorus]\nHey, listen, you'll be missin' out\nOn my love and my kissin'\nMake your mistakes on your own time\nWhen you come down, you're just no good to have around\nInstead of making money, you took mine\n\n[Chorus]\nYou had me\nYou lost me\nYou're wasted\nYou cost me\nI don't want you here\nMessing with my mind\nI've realized in time\nThat my eyes are not blind\nI've seen it before\nI'm taking back my life\n\n[Verse 2]\nYou tried to trade on my naïveté\nBut the things you do and say embarrass me\nSee, once upon a time I was your fool\nBut the one I leave behind, he is you\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nHey, listen, you'll be missin' out\nOn my love and my kissin'\nMake your mistakes on your own time\nWhen you come down, you're just no good to have around\nInstead of making money, you took mine\nSee Joss Stone LiveGet tickets as low as $79You might also like[Chorus]\nYou had me\nYou lost me\nYou're wasted\nYou cost me\nI don't want you here\nMessing with my mind\nI've realized in time\nThat my eyes are not blind\nI've seen it before\nI'm taking back my life\n\n[Bridge]\nVodka and a packet of cigarettes\nThat's all it used to be but now\nYou're sniffing on snow when you're feeling low\nSuffocating dreams that could have...\nMaybe for a minute I'd be down with that\nBut it didn't take long for me to see the light\nYou swore you had control of it\nWhen I stepped back you slipped on your supply\nMm-hmm\n\n[Chorus]\nYou had me\nYou lost me\nYou're wasted\nYou cost me\nI don't want you here\nMessing with my mind No\nI've realized in time\nThat my eyes are not blind\nI've seen it before\nI'm taking back my life\n[Post-Chorus]\nTaking it back, I'm taking it back\nTaking back my life\nTaking it back, I'm taking it back\nTaking back my life\nAin't nobody got no business\nStressing all the time\nTaking it back, I'm taking it back\nTaking back my life\n\n[Chorus]\nYou had me\nYou lost me\nYou're wasted\nYou cost me\nI don't want you here\nMessing with my mind Oh\nI've realized in time\nThat my eyes are not blind\nI've seen it before\nI'm taking back my life\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nTaking it back, I'm taking it back\nTaking back my life\nTaking it back, I'm taking it back\nTaking back my life\nAin't nobody got no business\nStressing all the time\nTaking it back, I'm taking it back\nI'm taking back my lifeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+1822,Arctic_Monkeys___Still_Take_You_Home,happy,"""Still Take You Home Lyrics[Spoken Intro]\n\n[Verse 1]\nWell, it's ever so funny\n'Cause I don't think you're special, I don't think you're cool\nYou're just probably alright\nBut under these lights you look beautiful\nAnd I'm struggling\nI can't see through your fake tan\nYeah, and you know it for a fact\nThat everybody's eating out of your hands\n[Chorus]\nBut what do you know?\nOh, you know nothing\nYeah, but I'll still take you home\nOh, yeah, I'll still take you home\nSo what do you know?\nSaid, you don't know nothing\n\n[Verse 2]\nWell, fancy seeing you in here\nYou're all tarted up and you don't look the same\nWell, I haven't seen you since last year\nYeah, and surprisingly you have forgotten my name\nBut you know it\nYeah, and you knew it all along\nOh, and you say you have forgotten\nBut you're fibbing, go on, tell me I'm wrong\n\n[Chorus]\nSo what do you know?\nOh, you know nothing\nYeah, but I'll still take you home\nOh, yeah, I'll still take you home\nSo what do you know?\nOh, you don't know nothing, no\nSee Arctic Monkeys LiveGet tickets as low as $15You might also like[Bridge]\nOh-woah, woah, woah\nOh-woah, woah, woah\nDa-da, da-da-da, da-da, da-da\nDa-da, da-da, da-da-da\nOh-woah, woah, woah\n\n[Chorus]\nOh, so what do you know?\nYeah, you don't know nothing, no\nYeah, but I'd still take you home\nOh, yeah, I'll still take you home\nI said, what do you know?\nOh, you don't know nothing\n\n[Verse 3]\nI fancy you with a passion\nOh, you're a Topshop princess, a rockstar too\nBut you're a fad and you're a fashion\nAnd I'm having a job trying to talk to you\nBut it's alright\nYeah, I'll put it on one side\nOh, 'cause everybody's looking\nYou've got control of everyone's eyes, including mine13Embed"", 'default'",0
+11414,Jack_Johnson___Wasting_Time,happy,"""Wasting Time Lyrics[Chorus 1]\nAnd I'm just a waste of her energy\nAnd she's just a waste of my time, mmhmmm\nSo why don't we get together\nAnd we could waste everything tonight\nAnd we could waste and we could waste it all tonight\nYeah, and we could waste and we could waste it all tonight\n\n[Verse]\nAnd I don't pretend to know what you know, nah, nah\nNow please don't pretend to know what's on my mind\nIf we already knew everything that everybody knows\nWe would have nothing to learn tonight\nAnd we would have nothing to show tonight\n[Post-Chorus]\nOh, but everybody thinks that everybody knows\nAbout everybody else, nobody knows\nAnything about themselves\nBecause they're all worried about everybody else, yeah\nOh\n\n[Chorus 2]\nAnd love's just a waste of our energy, yeah\nAnd this life's just a waste of our time\nSo why don't we get together\nAnd we could waste everything tonight\nAnd we could waste and we could waste it all\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nYeah, but everybody thinks that everybody knows\nAbout everybody else, nah, nah, nobody knows\nAnything about themselves\nBecause they're all worried about everybody else, yeah\nOh\n\n[Outro]\nAnd we could wasteSee Jack Johnson LiveGet tickets as low as $72You might also like1Embed"", 'default'",0
+7307,Dixie_Chicks___Hello_Mr_Heartache,sad,"""Hello Mr. Heartache Lyrics[Chorus]\nSo hello, Mr. Heartache\nI've been expecting you\nCome in and wear your welcome out\nThe way you always do\nYou never say if you're here to stay\nOr only passing through\nSo hello, Mr. Heartache\nI've been expecting you\n\n[Verse 1]\nWhen I don't feel like company\nYou make yourself at home\nEven though you know\nI'd rather be alone\nLove walked out on me\nAnd didn't even close the door\nNext thing I know I'm staring\nAt your shadow on the floor\n[Chorus]\nSo hello, Mr. Heartache\nI've been expecting you\nCome in and wear your welcome out\nThe way you always do\nYou never say if you're here to stay\nOr only passing through\nSo hello, Mr. Heartache\nI've been expecting you\n\n[Verse 2]\nI wish that I could say it's nice\nTo see you back again\nWe're not exactly strangers\nBut we're not exactly friends\nYou know you're not invited but\nYou keep on coming 'round\nThe last thing that I need is you\nTo kick me when I'm down\n\n[Chorus]\nSo hello, Mr. Heartache\nI've been expecting you\nCome in and wear your welcome out\nThe way you always do\nYou never say if you're here to stay\nOr only passing through\nSo hello, Mr. Heartache\nI've been expecting you\nYou might also like[Outro]\nI've been expecting you\nI've been expecting you\nI've been expecting you1Embed"", 'default'",1
+9349,Foo_Fighters___Learn_To_Fly,happy,"""Learn to Fly Lyrics[Verse 1]\nRun and tell all of the angels\nThis could take all night\nThink I need a devil to help me get things right\nHook me up a new revolution\n'Cause this one is a lie\nWe sat around laughing and watched the last one die\n\n[Chorus]\nNow I'm looking to the sky to save me\nLooking for a sign of life\nLooking for something to help me burn out bright\nI'm looking for a complication\nLooking cause I'm tired of lying\nMake my way back home when I learn to fly high\n[Verse 2]\nI think I'm done nursing the patience\nIt can wait one night\nI'd give it all away if you give me one last try\nWe'll live happily ever trapped if you just save my life\nRun and tell the angels that everything's alright\n\n[Chorus 2]\nNow I'm looking to the sky to save me\nLooking for a sign of life\nLooking for something to help me burn out bright\nI'm looking for a complication\nLooking cause I'm tired of trying\nMake my way back home when I learn to fly high\nMake my way back home when I learn to...\n\n[Bridge]\nFly along with me, I can't quite make it alone\nTry to make this life my own\nFly along with me, I can't quite make it alone\nTry to make this life my own\n\n[Chorus 2]\nI'm looking to the sky to save me\nLooking for a sign of life\nLooking for something to help me burn out bright\nI'm looking for a complication\nLooking cause I'm tired of trying\nMake my way back home when I learn to\nI'm looking to the sky to save me\nLooking for a sign of life\nLooking for something to help me burn out bright\nI'm looking for a complication\nLooking cause I'm tired of trying\nMake my way back home when I learn to fly high\nMake my way back home when I learn to fly...\nMake my way back home when I learn to...You might also like20Embed"", 'default'",0
+9081,Finley_Quaye___Even_After_All,calm,"""Even After All LyricsEven after all the murdering\nEven after all your suffering so\n\nYou know I love you so\nYou know I love you so and so\nEven after all\n\nAll that you go on, sir\nIs the order of the day\nAnd all that you believe, sir\nIs the order in this society\nYou know I love you so\nYou know I love you so and so\nEven after all\n\nThis is my manner y'all\nMan, just feel satisfied\nNo competition, no competition at all\nI just feel satta star\n\nThem eyes are gorgeous. girl\nNo demise, uprise\nI got to raise it again\nThem eyes are gorgeous, I must advance\n\nI don't check for no superficial\nIt's got to be beneficial\nThese sonic fruits, these sonic fruits\nSight\n\nThese sonic fruits\nGot them moving around alright\nHyper play\nSteppin' and rising\n\nEven after all the murdering that go on\nEven after all, oh no, your suffering so\nYou know I love you so\nYou know I love so and so\nEven after all\n\nYou just survive, soldier\nAnd your soul is beautiful\nAnd your soul is goodEmbed"", 'default'",2
+1343,Angie_Stone___Come_Home_Live_With_Me,sad,"""Come Home Live with Me LyricsLong time no see\nIt's been a while since you were here with me\nWent away so suddenly\nMust have been five years at least\n\nNow, you should know\nSome things changed while you were gone\nHad your baby, your only son\nI just didn't tell no one\n\n1 - Come and live with me\nAnd maybe we can raise a family\nWith all the love you give to me\nWhy don't you come home\nNow I know this is a shock to you\nYou're probably questionin' if it's true\nBut you can take the test to prove\nWhat you and I both know is true\n\nYou should know\nThe day before they took you away\nResults from that test I took that day\nDon't deny your beautiful fate, so\n\nRepeat 1\n\nYou see it really doesn't matter\nWhere you've been or how long\nIn my heart you left a vacancy\nWhy don't you come home\nA promise is a promise\nYou know what you said\nCome hell or high water\nYou are waitin' there\n\nRepeat 1\n\nLive with me Baby, baby, baby, baby\nFamily You'll be my family, ooh\nGive to me I give you all the love you need baby, baby\nHome\nYou might also likeCome on home, hmmmEmbed"", 'default'",1
+9885,Geographer___Night_Winds,sad,"""Night Winds LyricsA photograph and whisper\nFind me in the night\nLike the sound of sad dolls\nWishing they could cry\nSomething only we know\nUnderneath street lights\nShadows make things easy\nSo I made you mine\n\nThis would be so simple\nIf you were fast asleep\nAnd all the bottles you throw\nThey would be lost at sea\nYou could take my letters\nAnd rearrange the words\nYou could read them backwards\nUntil you liked what you heard\nIf I could know what they know\nWe could sell this gold\nAnd I could wear your halo\nWith the nights grow cold\nYou could wish my child's eyes\nWould turn to clouds and part\nAnd I could wish that I lied\nWhen I said I lost your heart\n\n[Chorus]\nSo long the days\nThat melt away\nSo long the words\nYou could not say\n\nSo long the days\nThat melt away\nSo long the words\nYou could not say\n\nIf only last December\nHad stayed beneath the snow\nI hear your muffled laughter\nAfter the curtains close\nBut to the sound of night winds\nIn the dark you grope\nTry to find some likeness\nUnder my wrinkled clothes\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nSo long the days\nThat melt away\nSo long the words\nYou could not say\n\nSo long the days\nThat melt away\nSo long the words\nYou could not say\n\nSo long the days\nThat melt away\nSo long the words\nYou could not say\n\nSo long the days\nThat melt away\nSo long the words\nYou could not sayEmbed"", 'default'",1
+6347,Daniel_Bedingfield___If_Youre_Not_The_One,sad,"""If You’re Not the One Lyrics[Verse 1]\nIf you're not the one, then why does my soul feel glad today?\nIf you're not the one, then why does my hand fit yours this way?\nIf you are not mine, then why does your heart return my call?\nIf you are not mine, would I have the strength to stand at all?\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI never know what the future brings\nBut I know you're here with me now\nWe'll make it through\nAnd I hope you are the one I share my life with\n[Chorus]\nI don't wanna run away, but I can't take it, I don't understand\nIf I'm not made for you, then why does my heart tell me that I am?\nIs there any way that I can stay in your arms?\n\n[Verse 2]\nIf I don't need you, then why am I crying on my bed?\nIf I don't need you, then why does your name resound in my head?\nIf you're not for me, then why does this distance maim my life?\nIf you're not for me, then why do I dream of you as my wife?\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI don't know why you're so far away\nBut I know that this much is true\nWe'll make it through\nAnd I hope you are the one I share my life with\nAnd I wish that you could be the one I die with\nAnd I'm praying you're the one I build my home with\nI hope, I love you all my life\n\n[Chorus]\nI don't wanna run away, but I can't take it, I don't understand\nIf I'm not made for you, then why does my heart tell me that I am?\nIs there any way that I can stay in your arms?\n\n[Bridge]\n'Cause I miss you, body and soul so strong that it takes my breath away\nAnd I breathe you into my heart and pray for the strength to stand today\n'Cause I love you, whether it's wrong or right\nAnd though I can't be with you tonight\nYou know my heart is by your side\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nI don't wanna run away, but I can't take it, I don't understand\nIf I'm not made for you, then why does my heart tell me that I am?\nIs there any way that I can stay in your arms?2Embed"", 'default'",1
+6463,Darkseed___Desire,sad,"'Desire LyricsSee, I fall for you\nFeel the hurts you do\nMy world seems to fall apart\nI stand alone\n\n[Chorus:]\nYou burn in me\nYou beat in me desire\nYou are my pulsing heart\nYou beat\nTears in darkened stillness\nThunder\nRain in me\nI, I long for you\nI stay alone, I feel\n\n[Chorus]\nI still feel for you\nFeel the hurts\nYou do\nYou\nYou punish me\nFree me\n\n[Chorus]\nYou\nYou burn in me\nYou, my fire\nYou\nMy pulsing heart\nBeat, desire!\n\n[Chorus]You might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+6246,DON_JOHNSON_BIG_BAND___Private_Intentions,calm,"""Private intentions LyricsPrivate intention\n\nSee the people go hide in the trenches\nSee the people sleep on the park benches\nSee the people go hide in the trenches\nSleep on the park benches\n\nI was born in June, she was born in October\nEight months between us, I never even told her\nWhat it meant to me was more than just a number\nIt was fate in the shape of numerology and thunder\nBut thunder has a tendency to go as quickly as it came\nSo she went and kicked me out her game\nWasn't hard to comprehend, but harder to accept\nLike when I saw her with the next man and started\nTo expect more pain in the form of regret\nAnd not getting what I thought I had\nI never thought of letting her slip\nNow I stick to an image on my retina\nTrip myself over and over, see her stepping up\nTo better and brighter things, out of my shadow\nI guess in the light of things, this was a battle\nI had already lost before it began\nI try to figure out the cost and hold up a hand\nRefrain:\nSee the people go hide in the trenches\nSee the people sleep on the park benches\nSee the people go hide in the trenches\nSee the people sleep on the park benches\nSee the people go hide in the trenches\nSee the people sleep on the park benches\nWho could stop the few from robbing you\nI'm through talking to you with better intentions\n\nAnd then she told me 'bout a dream she had\nThe same night after we met\nBut not that I would have to forget\nThe way I slept on her couch, crouched up against her\nA few blocks from home, all these events were a prelude\nA game of ping-pong in the kitchen\nI was scared she would notice\nHow my eyes began twitching\nWhen we lifted our shirts, my stomach on hers\nDiscovered how a dream can make\nThe world around disperse\nWas it fact or fiction, or something in between?\nA fraction of our friction, my attraction to this queen\nSeemed to grow as hers faded, the blow\nThat I anticipated made it hard to try debate it\nWhen you know you have to go\nNo songs, letters or poems will bring the past back\nWhen it's buried in your bones\nBut I know, I'd give up everything I own\nYou might also likeRefrain\n\nThrough talking to you with better intentions\n\nThis is gonna be the last time I leave\nThe words haunt me when I pass by her window\nOr see her walking softly 'round the corner\nDid she really want me? Or was it just an easy way\nTo make it through the winter in a warmer bed?\nI thought we struck a chord from the first moment\nFrom the flea market to playing chess until the morning\nFilling up her ash tray, wrapped in conversation\nCurled up in a blanket all relaxed, and I was patient\nIn my actions and words, trying to play it safe\nDon't attach yourself, or thirst for her\nThe bubble will burst, the burden of trouble is worse\nTo her than anything she knows\nHeld her wrist in my palm, insisted I'm calm\nAnd that's the hardest part, she still lives around the block\nBut her heart is far, and every minute\nIs 60 seconds past the limit, I just take\nComfort in the fact she was my mistake\n\nSee the people go hide in the trenches\nSee the people sleep on the park benches\nSee the people go hide in the trenches\nSee the people sleep on the park benches\nSee the people go hide in the trenches\nSee the people sleep on the park benches\nYou could start a new or find a clue\nIf you knew what to do with your better intentions\nThrough talking, I'm through talking\nI'm through talking to you with better intentions\nsee the people go hide in the trenches\nsee the people go sleep on the park benches\nSee the people go hide in the trenches\nSee the people sleep on the park benches\nsee the people go hide in the trenches\nsee the people go sleep on the park benches\nsee the people go hide in the trenches\nsee the people go sleep on the park benchesEmbed"", 'default'",2
+11827,Jeff_Buckley___Forget_Her,happy,"""Forget Her Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWhile this town is busy sleeping\nAll the noise has died away\nI walk the streets to stop my weeping\nCause she'll never change her ways\n\n[Chorus 1]\nDon't fool yourself, she was heartache from the moment that you met her\nAh, my heart feels so still as I try to find the will to forget her, somehow\nOh, I think I've forgotten her now\n[Verse 2]\nHer love is a rose, pale and dying\nDropping her petals in land unknown\nAll full of wine, the world before her, was sober with no place to go\n\n[Chorus 1]\nDon't fool yourself, she was heartache from the moment that you met her\nMy heart is frozen still as I try to find the will to forget her, somehow\nShe's somewhere out there now\n\n[Interlude]\n\n[Verse 3]\nWell my tears falling down as I try to forget\nHer love was a joke from the day that we met\nAll of the words, all of her men\nAll of my pain when I think back to when\nRemember her hair as it shone in the sun\nThe smell of the bed when I knew what she'd done\nTell yourself over and over you won't ever need\nHer again\n\n[Chorus 2]\nBut don't fool yourself\nShe was heartache from the moment that you met her\nOh, my heart is frozen still as I try to find the will to forget her, somehow\nShe's out there somewhere now\nYou might also like[Outro]\nOh She was heartache from the day that I first met her\nMy heart is frozen still as I try to find the will to forget you, somehow\nCause I know you're somewhere out there right now8Embed"", 'default'",0
+7338,Dntel___This_Is_The_Dream_of_Evan_and_Chan,calm,"'This Is The Dream of Evan and Chan LyricsIt was familiar to me\nThe smoke too thick to breathe\nThe tile floors glistened\nI slowly stirred my drink\nAnd when you started to sing\nYou spoke with broken speech\nThat I could not understand\nAnd then you grabbed me tightly:\n\n""I won\'t let go, I won\'t let go\nEven if you say so, oh no\nI\'ve tried and tried with no results\nI won\'t let go, I won\'t let go""\nHe then played every song from 1993\nThe crowd applauded as he curtsied bashfully\nYour eyelashes tickled my neck with every nervous blink\nAnd it was perfect until the telephone started\nRinging, ringing, ringing, ringing, ringing off\nRinging, ringing, ringing, ringing, ringing off\n\nRinging, ringing, ringing, ringing, ringing off\nRinging, ringing, ringing, ringing, ringing off\nRinging, ringing, ringing, ringing, ringing off\nRinging, ringing, ringing, ringing, ringing off\n\nRinging, ringing, ringing, ringing, ringing off\nRinging, ringing, ringing, ringing, ringing off\nRinging, ringing, ringing, ringing, ringing offYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",2
+12732,Junior_Boys___Sneak_A_Picture,sad,"""Sneak A Picture LyricsGame over it's a new owner\nPunches dripping off your pride\nMove slower you're one day older\nFind the darkest side of the night\n\nSneak a picture\nAbove my shoulder\nDon't make a sudden move\nYou'll spoil the light\nOh, no\nOnce, double stride\nRoll again till it's right\nTwice, sudden start\nMove around, find the part\n\nPan forward and frame the border\nClean up every matching line\nShe looks perfect in every color\nFind the one that's not too bright\n\nSneak a picture\nOf a cheap performer\nDon't let it go too far\n'cause it's not the art\nOh, no\nOh, noo\n\nOnce, double stride\nRoll again till it's right\nTwice, sudden start\nMove around, find the part\n\nOnce, double stride\nFind your pace deep inside\nTwice, sudden start\nSleep it off, where you are\nOnce, know your smile\nAdd some more on your bedroom pile\nTwice, trick your heart\nShow the lens who you think you are\nYou might also likeSneak a picture\nCatch an empty corner\nAnd dress it with a set of your past regrets\nThen go\nThen go\n\nTill it's right, once double stride\nFind the part, twice sudden start\nDeep inside, once double stride\n\nWhere you are, twice sudden start\nBedroom pile, once know your smile\nWho you are, twice trick your heartEmbed"", 'default'",1
+4726,Camel___Never_Let_Go,calm,"""Never Let Go LyricsCrazy preachers of our doom\nTelling us there is no room\nNot enough for all mankind\nAnd the seas of time are all running dry\nDon't they know it's a lie...\nMan is born with the will to survive\nHe'll not take no for an answer\nHe will get by, somehow he'll try\nHe won't take no, never let go, no...\nI hear them talk about Kingdom Come\nI hear them discuss Armageddon...\nThey say the hour is getting late\nBut I can still hear someone say\nThat is not the way...\nMan is born with the will to survive\nHe'll not take no for an answer\nHe will get by, somehow he'll try\nHe won't take no, never let go, no...You might also like2Embed"", 'default'",2
+4018,Boys_Noize___Kontact_Me,sad,"'Kontact Me LyricsCome with me\nDo you remember?You might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+6379,Danko_Jones___HeartbreakS_A_Blessing,sad,"""Heartbreak’s a Blessing LyricsHow many times did I let it slide by\nWhen the boys got the pick of the best\nI didn't know what to do\nI couldn't pick up a clue\nGoing home all alone in my bed\n\nI was a high school loser never made it with a lady\nWhen I did, I got the best\nShe knew it all, taught me everything but what I learned\nBest lesson was when she left\nI learned\nHeartbreak's a blessing\nBut you don't know it then\nIt likes to mess your mind up\nHeartbreak's your best friend\n\nI need a woman just like I need a hole in my head\nI got a wall going 'round my heart\nI see my friends go through trouble and when trouble's around\nIt always leads to a girl in the end\n\nI didn't know it'd be this hard to find\nNever knew it'd take this long\nBut if I'm gonna have to wait\nI'm gonna wait\nI'll probably die an old man alone\n\nHeartbreak's a blessing\nBut you don't know it then\nIt likes to mess your mind up\nHeartbreak's your best friend\n\nWhen I see a pretty lady walking down the street\nMy eyes get overtaken, my knees get weak\nI can talk the talk but I'm easily tempted\nResisting a good looking..woman\nAin't so easy in the end\nYou might also likeI need a woman just like I need a hole in my head\nI got a wall going 'round my heart\nI see my friends go through trouble and when trouble's around\nIt always leads to a girl in the end\n\nI didn't know it'd be this hard to find\nNever knew it'd take this long\nBut if I'm gonna have to wait\nI'm gonna wait\nI'll probably die an old man alone\nI like that\n\nHeartbreak's a blessing\nBut you don't know it then\nIt likes to mess your mind up\nHeartbreak's your best friendEmbed"", 'default'",1
+11865,Jeffrey_Lewis___Life,calm,"""Life LyricsLife is a story don't you doubt\nBad times give you something to talk about\nThe next time you feel you're all worn out\nRemember life is a story\nDon't you doubt\nIt only takes a day for everything to turn around\n\nLove is a story they tell to you\nBut the way they tell it ain't quite true\nYou'll wake up one day and you're twenty-two\nYou know love is just a story that they tell to you\nLove takes a lot of work like everything else you're Gonna do\nFriends are just the people that you can talk with\nSomebody to talk about that somebody to talk About this\nBut everyone changes and forever is a myth\nFriends are just the people that you can talk with\nA lot of them'll leave but only a few you're gonna Miss\n\nSchool is the place where I did my growing\nThey fill your brain to overflowing\nThey tell you this is all stuff you need to be knowing\nSchool is the place where I did my growing\nJust when I got to like it it was time to be going\n\nThe world is the place where it all happens\nThey draw lines on it and call it a map\nIn between every line's a different flag flapping\nThe world is the place where it all happens\nSix billion people all taking turns eatin' and a-nappin'\n\nAnimals are critters just like you and me\nThe only difference is that they don't worry\nAbout things that they can't smell or see\nAnimals are critters just like you and me\nSo we buy pants and deodorants and claim not to be\n\nSongs are just something to waste your time\nI listen to yours and you listen to mine\nBefore we know it the day's gone by\nSongs are just something to waste your time\nSo is everything else to do whatever makes you feel Fine\nYou might also likeGod's just a story someone made up long ago\nBefore they had books and tv shows\nI don't believe in him and I ain't afraid to say so\nYou know god's just a story someone made up long Ago\nBut it's hard not to be superstitious despite all you Know\n\nEveryone's born and everyone dies\nEveryone has a time and wonders why\nThe ocean's blue so is the sky\nEveryone's born and everyone dies\nThe old lady cries, the new baby cries...and sighs\n\nKisses are weird but they can be fun\nInstead of shaking hands it's like shaking tongues\nI wish I got to do it more when I was young\nKisses are weird but they can be fun\nI hate going once a month without kissing anyone\n\nAt this point it's been since uh...how many months\n1 2 3 4 5 6...7\nI think if kissing someone could make them Pregnant\nThe last person I kissed would have had their kid by Now\n\n*snort laugh snort*\n\nDreams are weird but they can be fun too\nThey happen more often than kisses it's true\nIn some I was naked and in some I flew\nDreams are weird but they can be fun too\nI wonder if you're dreaming about me when I'm Dreaming about you\nNow that you heard everything I said\nThere ain't nothing new inside your head\nIf you want, disregard it all go ahead\nNow that you've heard everything I said\nThere are probably one or two things you coulda Been doing instead\n\nLife is a story don't you doubt\nBad times give you something to talk about\nThe next time you feel you're all worn out\nRemember life is a story\nDon't you doubt\nIt only takes a day for everything to turn aroundEmbed"", 'default'",2
+6714,DeVision___HeartShaped_Tumor,sad,"""Heart-Shaped Tumor LyricsI suffer from a tumor\nHere inside my chest\nI gotta lay to rest\n\nA strange kind of humor\nThe grin on your face\nSoon leaves without a trace\n\nNow I'm out of love\nNoone can fill this heart of mine\nI ran out of love now\nI'm out of...\nPut an end to yourself\nAnd you'll be closer, closer\n\nThe world is but a tumor\nThe cold light of day\nWon't turn the night away\n\nHumanity's a rumor\nUnless my soul reacts\nThe whole world my collapse\n\nNow I'm out of love\nNoone can heal this heart of mine\nI've run out of love\nNow I'm out of...\n\nPut an end to yourself\nAnd you'll be closer, closer...You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+7592,Duncan_James___Amazed,sad,"""Amazed LyricsEverytime our eyes meet\nThis feeling inside me\nIs almost more than I can take\nBaby when you touch me\nI can feel how much you love me\nAnd it just blows me away\nI've never been this close to anyone or anything\nI can hear your thoughts\nI can see your dreams\n\nI don't know how you what you do\nI'm so in love with you, it just keeps getting better\nI wanna spend the rest of my life with you by my side\nForever and ever\nEvery little thing that you do\nBaby I'm amazed by you\nThe smell of your skin\nThe taste of your kiss\nThe way you whisper in the dark\nYour hair all around me, baby you surround me\n\nYou touch everyplace in my heart\nOh, it feels like the first time everytime\nI wanna spend the whole night in your eyes\n\nI don't know how you do what you do\nI'm so in love with you, it just keeps getting better\nI wanna spend the rest of my life with you by my side\nForever and ever\nEvery little thing that you do\nBaby I'm amazed by you\n\nEvery little thing that you do\nI'm so in love with you\nIt just keeps getting better\nI wanna spend the rest of my life with you by my side\nForever and ever\nEvery little thing that you do\nOh, every little thing that you do\nBaby I'm amazed by youYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+1929,Ashlee_Simpson___Autobiography,happy,"""Autobiography Lyrics[Verse 1]\nYou think you know me\nWord on the street is that you do\nYou want my history\nWhat others tell you won't be true\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI walked a thousand miles while everyone was asleep\nNobody's really seen my million subtleties\n\n[Chorus]\nGot stains on my t-shirt and I'm the biggest flirt\nRight now I'm solo, but that will be changing eventually Oh\nGot bruises on my heart and sometimes I get dark\nIf you want my auto, want my autobiography\nBaby, just ask me\n[Verse 2]\nI hear you talking\nWell, it's my turn now, I'm talking back\nLook in my eyes\nSo you can see just where I'm at\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI walked a thousand miles to find one river of peace\nAnd I'll walk a million more to find out what this shit means\n\n[Chorus]\nGot stains on my t-shirt and I'm the biggest flirt\nRight now I'm solo, but that will be changing eventually Oh\nGot bruises on my heart and sometimes I get dark\nIf you want my auto, want my autobiography\nBaby, just ask me\n\n[Bridge]\nI'm a badass girl in this messed up world\nI'm a sexy girl in this crazy world\nI'm a simple girl in a complex world\nA nasty girl, you wanna get with me?\nYou wanna mess with me?\n\n[Chorus]\nGot stains on my t-shirt and I'm the biggest flirt\nRight now I'm solo, but that will be changing eventually Oh\nI laugh more than I cry\nYou piss me off, good-bye Good-bye\nGot bruises on my heart and sometimes I get dark\nIf you want my auto, want my autobiography\nYou might also like[Outro]\nBaby, just ask meEmbed"", 'default'",0
+6669,Dawn_Landes___Twilight,calm,"""Twilight LyricsAnother starless light\nAnother dim streetlight\nTurn your head just right\nThe street becomes the sky\nShooting stars go by\nThey spark and they die\nYou see the reason why\nYou never catch the night\n\nDrags a long tail light\nStreaks of red vein the sky\nBut you love twilight\nOh, love me with your body\nI need one to hold\nOh, love me with your body\nI need one to hold\n\nTonight\nIn the long dim light\nStreaks of red vein your eyes\nDon't you love twilight\nTwilight\n\nTwilight, twilight\nTwilight, twilight\nTwilight, twilight\nTwilight, twilight\nTwilight, twilight\nOh, love me with your body\nTwilight, twilight\nI need one to hold me\nTwilight, twilight\nLove me with your body\nTwilight, twilight\nI need one in the twilight\nTwilight, twilight\nTwilight, twilight\nTwilight, twilight\nTwilight, twilightYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+5004,Cat_Power___Speak_For_Me,sad,"""Speak for Me Lyrics[Verse 1]\nPick us up we're all by ourselves\nThe great big howling is about to begin\nA thousand miles from where it all begins\nOld world, the whole world is\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nGoing on and on\nForfeit, the shape to fit\nThe backhand to a touch is moving on again\nForfeit, the shape to fit\nGoing on and on, you know\nForfeit, the shape to fit\n[Chorus]\nWhats next? I'm out of time\nLosing my touch, I can't feel\nSpeak for me\nCan you see the same signs?\nDo you know how\nTo read between the lines?\nAll in all, it's all or none, all for one\nWhat you want?\n\n[Verse 2]\nPick us out of a line up\nStranded and strange just as innocent as kids\nThe found are leaving and they're trying to forget\nThe old world, the whole world is\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nGoing on and on\nForfeit, the shape to fit\nThe backhand to a touch is moving on again\nForfeit, the shape to fit\nGoing on and on, you know\nForfeit, the shape to fit\n\n[Chorus]\nWhats next? I'm out of time\nLosing my touch, I can't feel\nSpeak for me\nCan you see the same signs?\nDo you know how\nTo read between the lines?\nAll in all, it's all or none, all for one\nWhat you want?\nYou might also like[Outro]\nGoing on and onEmbed"", 'default'",1
+2429,Balligomingo___Purify,calm,"""Purify LyricsI kiss my window facing south\nWhere endless rains are splashing blue\nMy mouth spills an ocean of words\nCrashing waves of intention\n\nIf I stood still\nUnder dark gray skies\nWould memories flood me\nWith alibis\n\nIt's here where I stand\nWith time in hand\nProphesize those days\nRain on me\nWash the rain away my dear\n\nIncandescence can dance\nThrough white shades of sand\nPerfects skies\nTell the tides\nRain on me\n\nA thousand days of rain\n\nAnd I see the sunrise kissing my face\nSometimes\nAnd I know the sun shines down on me\n\nRain on me\n\nFeel the sunlight in my face\nSee the sunshine in my grace\nNow that I know I am here\nWash the rain away my dearYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",2
+3891,Boney_M___Feliz_Navidad,happy,"'Feliz Navidad LyricsFeliz Navidad\nFeliz Navidad\nFeliz Navidad\nPróspero año y felicidad\n\nFeliz Navidad\nFeliz Navidad\nFeliz Navidad\nPróspero año y felicidad\n\nI want to wish you a Merry Christmas\nI want to wish you a Merry Christmas\nI want to wish you a Merry Christmas\nFrom the bottom of my heart\nI want to wish you a Merry Christmas\nI want to wish you a Merry Christmas\nI want to wish you a Merry Christmas\nFrom the bottom of my heart\n\nFeliz Navidad\nFeliz Navidad\nFeliz Navidad\nPróspero año y felicidad\n\nFeliz Navidad\nFeliz Navidad\nFeliz Navidad\nPróspero año y felicidad\n\nI want to wish you a Merry Christmas\nI want to wish you a Merry Christmas\nI want to wish you a Merry Christmas\nFrom the bottom of my heart\n\nI want to wish you a Merry Christmas\nI want to wish you a Merry Christmas\nI want to wish you a Merry Christmas\nFrom the bottom of my heartYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+461,Agent_Orange___Everything_Turns_Grey,anger,"""Everything Turns Grey Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThings don't seem to be as easy\nAs they used to be\nIt's getting harder every day\nTo think of better things to say\nAbout what's going on around you\nAnd what's happening inside you\nWhen it's time to change, you won't know how\nIt won't matter years from now\n\n[Chorus]\nNo matter what you think, or do, or say\nEverything turns grey\n[Verse 2]\nThis is it, the darkest hour\nIsn't it depressing how our\nMinds create an atmosphere\nThat won't happen here\nUnless we make some new demands\nTo grasp the future in our hands\nYou know, I wish I could\nBut it's too late for senseless minds who love to hate\n\n[Chorus]\nNo matter what they think, or do, or say\nEverything turns grey\n\n[Outro]\nNo matter what they think, or do, or say\nEverything turns greyYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+1376,Animal_Collective___Peacebone,happy,"'Peacebone Lyrics[Intro]\nBonefish\nBonefish\n\n[Verse 1]\nA Peacebone got found in the dinosaur wing\nWell I\'ve been jumpin\' all over, but my views were slowly shrinking\nI was a jugular vein in a juggler’s girl\nI was supposedly leaking the most interesting colors\n\n[Pre-Chorus 1]\nWhile half of my fingers are dipped in the sand\nYou progress in letters but you\'re used to cooking broccoli\nThe other side of takeout is mildew on rice\n[Chorus]\nAnd an obsession with the past is like a dead fly\nAnd just a few things are related to the ""old times""\nThen we did believe in magic and we did die\nIt\'s not my words that you should follow, it\'s your insides\nYou\'re just an inside, adjust your insides, you\'re just an inside\n\n[Verse 2]\nI bet the monster was happy when we made him a maze\n\'Cause he don’t understand intentions and he just looks at your face\nI bet the bubbles exploded to tickle the bath\nAnd all the birds are very curious, all the fish were at the surface\n\n[Pre-Chorus 2]\nWith half of me waiting for myself to get calm\nI\'m like a pelican at red tide\nI\'m a corpse, I\'m not a fisherman and\nA blow out does not mean I will have a good night\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd an obsession with the past is like a dead fly\nAnd just a few things are related to the ""old times""\nThen we did believe in magic and we did die\nIt\'s not my words that you should follow, it\'s your insides\nYou\'re just an inside. Adjust your insides. You\'re just an inside\nYou might also like[Verse 3]\nWell I start in a hose and I\'ll end in a yard\nWhen I feel like I’m stealing I can\'t keep myself from hearing God\nOnly the taste of your cooking can make me bow on the ground\nIt was the clouds that carved the mountains\nIt was the mountains that made the kids scream\n\n[Pre-Chorus 3]\nOh well she bore all her parts but\nShe never was found\nYou think I\'ll carve a path through New York\nAnd be an artist, but are you anything\nThen you find out that you can’t ask a baby to cry\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd an obsession with the past is like a dead fly\nAnd just a few things are related to the ""old times""\nWhen we did believe in magic and we did die\nIt\'s not my words that you should follow, it\'s your inside\nAdjust your insides. You\'re just an inside\n\n[Outro]\nInside, inside, inside\nInside, inside, inside\nInside\nPeacebone, peacebone, peacebone\nPeacebone, peacebone, peacebone\nPeacebone, peacebone, peacebone\nPeacebone, peacebone, peacebone\nPeacebone, peacebone, peacebone\nPeacebone, peacebone, peacebone\nPeacebone, peacebone, peacebone\nPeacebone, peacebone\nBonefish9Embed', 'default'",0
+7127,Diary_of_Dreams___Cholymelan,sad,"'Cholymelan LyricsI began to sleep\nI wake up to see\nBut my dreams had vanished\n\nAnd with my shivering hand\nEven the last page turned\n\nAnother book covered by dust\nFaded in lost time and forgotten lifeYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+13075,Katatonia___Liberation,sad,"""Liberation LyricsSold are the eyes I have\nAnd cold is the wait for nothing\nAnd dark\nI write my name in a long line\nHow is it possible for you to try\n\nIt's coming true\nI've changed my name but I will pass it on to you\n\nJourney\nNo present thoughts\nComing day\nDarkest wave\nIt's coming true\nI've changed my name but I will pass it on to you\nOur thoughts entwined\nYou speak\nAnd I hear other words behind\n\nI wave from the edge of the pier\nAnd fade into the dreams of sleepers\nMarked\nI have had this stain for a long time\nWe called on the bird long beforeYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+9777,Gary_Lewis__The_Playboys___Shes_Just_My_Style,happy,"""She’s Just My Style Lyrics[Verse 1]\nEvery time I see her, she don't even look my way\nMaybe she will notice me, but then what would I say?\nI would say what's on my mind\nBut the words are hard to find\nBut I'm gonna try to tell her anyway\n\n[Chorus]\nDon't you know that she's just my style?\nEverything about her drives me wild\nDon't you know that she's just my style?\nEverything about her drives me wild\nDon't you know that she's fine, so fine?\n[Verse 2]\nOther guys who meet her may not think she's much to see\nI can't begin to tell you what she always does to me\nMaybe it's the clothes she wears\nOr the way she combs her hair\nOh, that makes me want to tell her that I care\n\n[Chorus]\nDon't you know that she's just my style?\nEverything about her drives me wild\nDon't you know that she's just my style?\nEverything about her drives me wild\nDon't you know that she's fine, so fine?\n\n[Guitar Solo]\n\n[Refrain]\nMaybe it's the clothes she wears\nOr the way she combs her hair\nOh, that makes me want to tell her that I care\n\n[Chorus]\nDon't you know that she's just my style?\nEverything about her drives me wild\nDon't you know that she's just my style?\nEverything about her drives me wild\nDon't you know that she's fine, so fine?\nYou might also like[Outro]\nDon't you know that she's just my style?\nEverything about her drives me wild\nDon't you know that she's just my style?\nEverything about her drives me wild\nDon't you know that she's just my style?\nEverything about her drives me wild\nDon't you know that she's just my style?\nEverything about her drives me wild\nDon't you know that she's just my style?\nEverything about her drives me wildEmbed"", 'default'",0
+1595,Antimatter___Ghosts,sad,"""Ghosts LyricsAll the faces on the photographs have changed\nTo not confuse it all, the names remain the same\nShould I wait or let the past just fall?\nThe whispers are veiled\nShould you try to realign some day\nYou may find that there was nothing anyway\nIs it me or did we all get bored insane?\nPlaying the game\nI'm peering through the holes\nBeen digging through the dirt\nTrying to save the small yesterdaysYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+9335,Foo_Fighters___Enough_Space,anger,"""Enough Space Lyrics[Verse]\nI was waiting for something\nMaybe flying machines\nThat's when I found Lili\nThe best I've ever seen\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nPut her on the ceiling\nTry to make her my own\nPeople line up to see\n[Chorus]\nBut there never seems to be enough space, space\nSpace, space\n\n[Verse]\nI was waiting for something\nMaybe flying machines\nThat's when I found Lili\nBest I've ever seen\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nPut her on the ceiling\nTry to make her my own\nPeople line up to see\n\n[Chorus]\nBut there never seems to be enough space, space\nSpace, space\nSpace, space\nSpace, space, woah!\n\n[Guitar Solo]\n\n[Outro]\nSpace, space\nSpace, space\nSpace, space\nSpace, spa-, hey! Hey!You might also like2Embed"", 'default'",3
+1206,Anathema___Restless_Oblivion,sad,"""Restless Oblivion Lyrics[Intro]\nMy paralyzed heart\nIs bleeding...\nMy love's torn apart\nDesire to be free\n\n[Chorus]\nA bleak garden to cry\nWhen my inamorato died\n\n[Verse 1]\nLoveless so real\nLifeline of mortality\nCondemned to misery\nRestless oblivion forever\n[Chorus]\nA bleak garden to cry\nWhen my inamorato died\n\n[Verse 2]\nMy visionary dreams are vanquished\nAspirations fade away\nReverence dies within\n\n[Outro]\nA bleak garden to cry\nWhen my inamorato diedYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",1
+1782,Architecture_In_Helsinki___Need_To_Shout,happy,"""Need to Shout LyricsThere's a sword in your side\nThat you'll ignore until blood shows\nAnd later on, when it's gone\nWhen something's wrong\nThe violence grows and it's designed\nTo spy and try to poke your eyes\nWhile laying low\n\nBeneath the seven different reasons for satellites\nEleven different reasons for fists in fights\nThere's never been a reason for\nShouting when it's quiet\nBut no-one's ever listening\nSeven different reasons for satellites\nEleven different reasons for fists in fights\nThere's never been a reason for\nShouting when it's quiet\nBut no-one's ever listening\n\nWhen you need to shout\nNo-one's ever listening\nWhen you need to shout\nNo-one's ever listening\n\nAnd don't go dragging your name\nThrough the mud and the rain\nWhen it dries I know some dust that\nWants to get in your eyes\n\nPut a stethoscope on\nYou'll notice the beat is gone\nAll that's left is hesitations\nFrom your previous life\n\nDon't go dragging your name\nThrough the mud and the rain\nWhen it dries I know some dust that\nWants to get in your eyes\nYou might also likePut a stethoscope on\nYou'll notice the beat is gone\nAll that's left is hesitations\nFrom your previous lifeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+10816,Hole___Miss_World,anger,"""Miss World Lyrics[Intro]\nI am the girl you know\nCan't look you in the eye\nI am the girl you know\nSo sick, I cannot try\nI am the one you want\nCan't look you in the eye\nI am the girl you know\nI lie and lie and lie\n\n[Verse 1]\nI'm Miss World\nSomebody kill me\nKill me pills\nNo one cares, my friends\nMy friends\n[Verse 2]\nI'm Miss World\nWatch me break\nAnd watch me burn\nNo one is listening, my friends\nYeah\n\n[Chorus]\nI've made my bed, I'll lie in it\nI've made my bed, I'll die in it\nI've made my bed, I'll lie in it\nI've made my bed, I'll die in it\n\n[Verse 3]\nKill girls watch\nWhen I eat ether\nSuck me under\nMaybe forever, my friends\nYeah\n\n[Chorus]\nI've made my bed, I'll lie in it\nI've made my bed, I'll die in it\nI've made my bed, I'll die in it\nI've made my bed, I'll cry in it\nI've made my bed, I'll die in it\nI've made my bed, I'll cry in it\nI've made my bed, I'll die in it\nI've made my bed, I'll die in it\nMy friend\nYou might also like[Outro]\nI am the girl you know\nCan't look you in the eye9Embed"", 'default'",3
+1871,Arsonists_Get_All_The_Girls___My_Cups_Half_Empty,anger,"""My Cup’s Half Empty LyricsThe hunt is over now\nYou've almost made it out\nIt took us several days\nTo remove your tumor thought benign\n\nBracing for it\nMy how the tables have turned\nI said my how the tables have turned\n\nDon't look down\nI hold in my hands the answers to life\nSix heads to a neck, and I know\nThey try to survive in the night\nThick are their wits, they have many names\nThey reach for a kiss and end\nAll of those with alloy and aim\nTrust us, they'll say this won't hurt a bit\n\nPain has the worst taste in its mouth\nAnger will deliver you into the deepest of mind\n\nHate condemns a man of trusting his love\nTime knows truth is only saying I\n\nIn The Empyreans\nI wake to the sound of your voice\nThe thought of you\nBeing gone tears at my insides\nTossing and turning every night\nI cling to memories we have lived in our lives\nI wished all our moments last forever\nTake back time, take back everything\n\nAs I tell what has happened\nIt appears to me that this is\nWhat it will be like from now on. Stare at change\nFilled with questions, take myself on. I deploy the ways\nIt was meant to be\nAnd the ways we dreamt to fear\nOn our shoulders\nIts weight stays and grows\nAs does my heart when I notice you\nWatching us\nYou might also likeNever forgetting what you stood for\nTaking chances, overcoming fears\nWhenever in doubt\nI turn to you for the answersEmbed"", 'default'",3
+11134,Impaled_Nazarene___Funeral_For_Despicable_Pigs,happy,"'Funeral For Despicable Pigs LyricsWitness the return\nWitness the idiocy\nSquealing shall end\nAs flesh turns black\n\nFuneral for despicable pigs\nFuneral for despicable pigs\nFuneral for despicable pigs\nFuneral for despicable pigs\n\nVapours of victory\nGrinds down the virgins\nThose without knowledge\nPreposterous pro-humans\nFuneral for despicable pigs\nFuneral for despicable pigs\nFuneral for despicable pigs\nFuneral for despicable pigsYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+5576,Clor___Hearts_On_Fire,happy,"""Hearts on Fire LyricsYou're so hot you set my heart on fire\nPulling all the stops to make the scene\nLeave a trail of broken heart machines\nPushing, shoving fragments of desire\nPail with fear you take me by the hand\nLeave you sleeping softly in the night\n\nAnd I've lain fallow too long\nOnce eager now you've run along\n\nSoft blue yonder like some kind of dream\nSome of us are going all the way\nRunning through the cold blue light of day\nCrawling through undergrowth on my knees\nFalling from the branches of tall trees\nRide my bike into a river deep\nAnd I've lain fallow too long\nOnce eager now you've up'd and gone\n\nYou're so hot you set my heart on fire\nYou've found a way into my thought machine\nYou're beating out the rhythms that I need\nSun comes dawning, radiant with light\nThat falls upon you through gaps in the blind\nThat falls on your sleeping form and mine\n\nAnd I've lain fallow too long\nOnce eager now you've run alongYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+938,Allister___Stuck,happy,"'Stuck Lyrics*Note - On the Sleepover soundtrack, the line ""I\'m throwing my life away"" is replaced with ""I\'m throwing my fears away""\n\nLate night, a long day\nSomehow it\'s never quite enough\nAnd maybe I\'m lazy\nIt\'s been so long, sometimes I feel like giving up\n\nSo now I\'m staying up all night\n\'Cause I\'m trying to understand\nWhy I feel like I\'ve been stuck here forever\nBreak out today\n*I\'m throwing my life away\nYou don\'t even know\nBreak out today\nI\'m throwing my life away\nYou don\'t even know\nYou don\'t even know\n\nMaybe I\'ll get through\nJust one more day of feeling dumb\nI don\'t think I need to\nGet over this until I feel like growing up\n\nSo now I\'m staying up all night\n\'Cause I\'m trying to understand\nWhy I feel like I\'ve been stuck here forever\n\nBreak out today\nThrowing my life away\nYou don\'t even know\nBreak out today\nI\'m throwing my life away\nYou don\'t even know\nYou don\'t even know\n\nBreak out today\nI\'m throwing my life away\nYou don\'t even know\nBreak out today\nI\'m throwin\' my life away\nYou don\'t even know\nYou don\'t even know\nDon\'t even know\nDon\'t even know\nDon\'t even know\nDon\'t even know\nDon\'t even know\nDon\'t even know\nDon\'t even know\nDon\'t even knowYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+10848,Hoobastank___Hello_Again,sad,"'Hello Again Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI dream\nThat someday we\'ll be able to look back\nOn this together and say\nIt was for the best and that it\nMade us stronger to-day\nStronger today\n\n[Chorus]\nThere\'s much more for us to see\nA brand new day for you and me\nAnd with confidence I say\n""We\'re better than ever""\nAnd I don\'t know where this will lead\nBut in my life you need to be\n\'Cause I need to say ""hello again""\n[Verse 2]\nI\'m so\nAfraid that if I wait too long\nYou\'ll never look\nIn my eyes again\nWith a look\nThat gave me strength and gave me hope\nAnd made me feel\nI\'ve inspired\n\n[Chorus]\nThere\'s much more for us to see\nA brand new day for you and me\nAnd with confidence I say\n""We\'re better than ever""\nAnd I don\'t know where this will lead\nBut in my life you need to be\n\'Cause I need to say ""hello again""\n\n[Bridge]\nHello again\nHello again\nYeah\nHello again\n\n[Chorus]\nThere\'s much more for us to see\nA brand new day for you and me\nAnd with confidence I say\n""We\'re better than ever""\nAnd I don\'t know where this will lead\nBut in my life you need to be\n\'Cause I need to say ""hello again""\nYou might also likeThere\'s much more for us to see\nA brand new day for you and me\nAnd with confidence I say\n""We\'re better than ever""\nAnd I don\'t know where this will lead\nBut in my life you need to be\n\'Cause I need to say ""hello again""Embed', 'default'",1
+10319,Grant_Lee_Buffalo___Mockingbirds,sad,"""Mockingbirds LyricsDevastation at last, finally we meet\nAfter all of these years out here in the street\nI had a feeling you would make yourself known\nYou came along just to claim your place on the throne\nNow I have been overthrown, overthrown\n\nAnd I thought if I toed the right lines\nBut these mockingbirds won't let me shine\n\nDevastation, my door was left open wide\nYou brought me into your heart and you swallowed my pride\nI had a feeling you were hiding your thoughts\nI made a note to myself, I nearly forgot\nNow I'm overwrought, I'm overwrought\nAnd I thought if I toed the right lines\nBut these mockingbirds won't let me shine\nAnd I thought if I toed the right lines\nBut these mockingbirds won't let me shine\n\nOne day this ground will break and open up for me\nI hope it will, I hope it will\n\nSalutations at last, I'm down on my knees\nI heard the bugle this morning blast Reveille\nWoke from a dream where I was in a terrible realm\nAll my sails were ablaze, I was chained to the helm\nNow I'm overwhelmed, overwhelmed\n\nAnd I thought if I toed the right lines\nBut these mockingbirds won't let me shine\nAnd I thought if I toed the right lines\nBut these mockingbirds won't let me shine\nAnd I thought if I toed the right lines\nBut these mockingbirds won't let me shine\nAnd I thought if I toed the right lines\nBut these mockingbirds won't let me shineYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+3677,Blue_States___Allies,calm,"""Allies LyricsThese cities build up\nLeaving me high\nI'm watching it now\nLearning to cry\n\nThese cities build up\nLeaving me high\nI'm watching it now\nLearning to cry\n\nLately\nCan't believe it\nTo be here again\nBe here again\nBe here again\nBe here again\nBe here again\nBe here again\nBe here again\nThese cities build up\nLeaving me high\nI'm watching it now\nLearning to cry\n\nThese cities build up\nLeaving me high\nBe here again\nBe here again\nI'm watching it now\nBe here again\nBe here again\nLearning to cryYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",2
+2799,Ben_Folds___Theres_Always_Someone_Cooler_Than_You,happy,"""There’s Always Someone Cooler Than You LyricsSmile like you've got nothing to prove\nNo matter what you might do\nThere's always someone out there\nCooler than you\n\nI know that's hard to believe\nBut there are people you meet\nThey're into\nSomething\nThat is too big to be expressed\nThrough their clothes\nAnd they'll put up\nWith all the poses you throw\nAnd you won't even know\n\nThat they're not sizing you up\nThey know your ma fucked you up\nOr maybe let you watch\nToo much TV\nBut they'll still look in your eyes\nTo find the human inside\nYou know there's always something\nIn there to see\n\nBeneath the\nVeneer\nNot everybody made the list this year\nHave a beer\n\n[Hook]\nMake me feel tiny\nIf it makes you feel tall\nBut there's always someone\nCooler than you\n\n[Hook Cont'd]\nYeah, you're the shit\nBut you won't be it for long\nOh there's always someone\nCooler than you\nYeah, there's always someone\nCooler than you\nSee Ben Folds LiveGet tickets as low as $42You might also likeNow that I've got the disease\nIn a way I'm relieved\nCause I don't have to stress about it\nLike you do\n\nI might just get up and dance\nOr buy some acid-washed pants\nWhen you don't care\nThen you've got nothing to lose\n\nAnd I won't hesitate\nCause every moment\nLife is slipping away\nS'okay\n\n[Hook]\nMake me feel tiny\nIf it makes you feel tall\nBut there's always someone\nCooler than you\n\n[Hook Cont'd]\nYeah, you're the shit\nBut you won't be it for long\nOh there's always someone\nCooler than you\nYeah, there's always someone\nCooler than you\nOh, there's always someone\nCooler than...\n\n[Bridge]\nLife is wonderful\nLife is beautiful\nWe're all children of\nOne big universe\nSo you don't have to be\nA chump\n\nAnd you know\nYou know\nThat I won't\nI won't\nHesitate\nHesitate\nCause every moment\nLife is slipping away\nAway\nIt's okay\nIt's okay\n\n[Hook]\nMake me feel tiny\nIf it makes you feel tall\nOh, cause there's always someone\nCooler than you\n\n[Hook Cont'd]\nYeah, you're the shit\nBut you won't be it for long\nBut there's always someone\nCooler than you\nOh yeah, there's always someone\nCooler than you\n\nBecause there's always someone\nCooler than you\n\nCooler than youEmbed"", 'default'",0
+11692,Japandroids___CrazyForever,sad,"""Crazy/Forever LyricsWe'll stick together forever\nStay sick together\nBe crazy forever\n\nWe'll stick together forever\nStay sick together\nBe crazy forever\n\nWe'll stick together forever\nStay sick together\nBe crazy forever\nWe'll stick together forever\nStay sick together\nBe crazy forever\n\nWe'll stick together forever\nStay sick together\nBe crazy forever\n\nWe'll stick together forever\nStay sick together\nBe crazy forever\n\nWe'll stick together forever\nStay sick together\nBe crazy forever\n\nWe'll stick together forever\nStay sick together\nBe crazy foreverYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+1721,Arcade_Fire___Keep_The_Car_Running,happy,"'Keep the Car Running Lyrics[Verse 1]\nEvery night my dream’s the same\nSame old city with a different name\nMen are coming to take me away\nI don’t know why but I know I can’t stay\nThere’s a weight that’s pressing down\nLate at night you can hear the sound\nEven the noise you make when you sleep\nCan’t swim across a river so deep\n\n[Chorus]\nThey know my name cause I told it to them\nBut they don’t know where\nThey don’t know when it’s coming, when it’s coming\n[Verse 2]\nThere’s this fear I keep so deep\nKnew its name since before I could speak, yeah, oh\n\n[Chorus]\nThey know my name cause I told it to them\nBut they don’t know where\nThey don’t know when, it’s coming\nOh when, but it’s coming, keep the car running\n\n[Verse 3]\nIf some night I don’t come home\nPlease don’t think I’ve left you alone\nThe same place animals go when they die\nYou can’t climb across a mountain so high\nThe same city where I go when I sleep\nYou can’t swim across a river so deep\n\n[Chorus]\nThey know my name cause I told it to them\nBut they don’t know where\nThey don’t know when, it’s coming\nOh when, is it coming, keep the car running\n\nKeep the car running\nKeep the car runningSee Arcade Fire LiveGet tickets as low as $205You might also like6Embed', 'default'",0
+9927,Geri_Halliwell___Lovey_Dovey_Stuff,happy,"""Lovey Dovey Stuff LyricsI know how you take your morning tea\nYou know how I take my time\nThen you try to steal my recipe\nFor making blue love flow like wine\n\nI tick and you tock\nI go when you stop\nIn ever decreasing circles\nReady or not\nBaby my groove will get ya\nWhen I talk about love\nYou just play games\nAnd you tie yourself up\nWith lust in shackles and chains\nWhen I talk about us\nI feel no shame\nAnd I'm never giving up\n'Till we talk about\nLovey dovey, dovey stuff\n\nI do smooth and you do rough\nI used to think that you were tough\nBut you're scared\nSay that you're not\n\nYou're so good at making fun of me\nI can always make your day\nI read my books about philosophy\nThen we fight before we play\n\nI tick and you tock\nI go when you stop\nIn ever decreasing circles\nReady or not\nBaby my groove will get ya\nYou might also likeWhen I talk about love\nYou just play games\nAnd you tie yourself up\nWith lust in shackles and chains\nWhen I talk about us\nI feel no shame\nAnd I'm never giving up\n'Till we talk about\nLovey dovey dovey stuff\n\nWhen little bad boys come out to play\nThey kiss all the girls and run away from love\nWhen good little girls are feeling hot\nHe comes and he goes but he doesn't stop for love\n\nWhen I talk about love\nYou just play games\nAnd you tie yourself up\nWith lust in shackles and chains\nWhen I talk about us\nI feel no shame\nAnd I'm never giving up\n'Till we talk about\nLovey dovey, dovey stuff\n\nLovey dovey, dovey stuff\nI do smooth and you do rough\nI used to think that you were tough\nBut you're scared\nLovey dovey, dovey stuff\nI do smooth and you do rough\nI used to think that you were tough\nBut you're not\n\nSay that you're not\nLovey dovey, dovey stuff\nI do smooth and you do rough\nSay that you're not\nI used to think that you were tough\nBut you're scared\n\nSay that you're not\nLovey dovey, dovey stuff\nI do smooth and you do rough\nSay that you're not\nI used to think that you were tough\nBut you're notEmbed"", 'default'",0
+2026,Atari_Teenage_Riot___Into_The_Death,sad,"""Into the Death LyricsBang your head!\nCome on!\n1, 2, 3, 4!\n\nInto the death!\nInto the death!\nInto the death!\nInto the death!\n\nInto the death!\nGo, go, go!\nInto the death!\nGo, go, go!\nInto the death!\nGo, go, go!\nInto the death!\nGo!\nTerror! Worldwide!\nYou can't run away you can't hide\nI came to get you! Get down!\nRespect! And you can't turn back now\nSpeed is what you need, is what you feel, is what you're livin' for!\nLet's fucking riot!\n\nGo!\nAnd welcome to my paradise\nThere's no good reason to keep you alive\nDie, die, die my darling!\nRun! cause you can't hide\nThere's no escape from where you coming from\nWe're going to the top where we belong\n\nLife is like a videogame with no chance to win\n\nInto the death!\nInto the death!\nInto the death!\nInto the death!\n\nInto the death!\nInto the death!\nInto the death!\nInto the death!\nYou might also likeInto the death!\nGo, go, go!\nInto the death!\nGo, go, go!\nInto the death!\nGo, go, go!\nInto the death!\nGo, go!\n\nMaybe we sit down and talk about the revolution and stuff\nBut it doesn't work like that\nYou can't turn back now, there's no way back\nYou feel the power to destroy your enemy\n\nMidijunkies\nGonna fuck you up!\nMidijunkies\nGonna fuck you up!\n\nAnother life wasted, another soldier dead\nThis system's guilty, it's true but sad\nOur life is what they control\nSoon they gonna take our bodies and souls!\n\nInto the death!\nInto the death!\nInto the death!\nInto the death!\nInto the death!\nGo, go, go!\nInto the death!\nGo, go, go!\nInto the death!\nGo, go, go!\nInto the death!\nGo, go!\n\nInto the death!Embed"", 'default'",1
+1541,AntiFlag___The_Panama_Deception,happy,"'The Panama Deception LyricsTheir 2+2 does not equal 4\nTheir 2+2 equals whatver, they want us to die for\n\nChorus:\nAbout face! - snap to attention\nForm your own conclusions to the things you see\nAbout face! - sometimes the explanations\nDon\'t add - up to the facts\n\nTime and again they manufacture a cause\nAnd rally the public around it, check out the movie ""wag the dog""\nKilling - to further the interest of private corporations\nKilling - to control global economic situations\nKilling - for personal gain i. E. Bush in Panama\nLearn the fuckin\' truth you won\'t be so quick to sign on!\nOur lives reflect tv sitcoms and tragedies\nLike a bad joke, I ask, ""how many of you don\'t see...? And just how\nMany...\nHow many of you swallow the lies...?\nHow many of you do not realize...? ""\n\nGung ho and true - to the stars and stripes\nThey fuckin\' brainwashed you, to do their bidding...\nAnd like a flock of sheep - with wool over your eyes\nYou never stop to question - you just fall into line\n\nThe media\'s a business, that provides entertainment\nHeir bottom line: money, and stories that will make it...\nSo they run with stories, that promotes the lies\nTo keep the ratings coming, wealth from promoting world strife\n\nLife must be so easy, when you don\'t have to think\nBlack and white like printing, from the newspaper\'s ink\nI wish I had the chance, to reveal the lies\nBut you\'re so fucking brainwashed, would it even help to try...\nTo get throught... To you!?!?\n\nTo get through, through, through, through, through, through...\nTo get through to you!You might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+1585,Antimatter___Holocaust,sad,"""Holocaust LyricsTake me with you when you go, I'm not staying here alone\nPush the button by the phone...\nInner freedom overshadows greed and reasons to stick around\nCrazy dreaming keeps me gleaming you'll be seething going down\nI'd waited so long, but the dream was over before it had begun\nI've waited so long, now you haven't time to run...You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+7776,Edyta_Gorniak___Gone,calm,"""Gone LyricsYou pack my bags I feel already gone\nI've had to watch your silent face moving round the house\nIt's been several days, you can really shut me out\nI draw up my thoughts to find a way to say\nSomething mending us, you shrug and then you turn away\n\nYou pack my bags I feel already gone\nIt's like you pushed me with your hand and I was pointing forward\nI could've been blindfold and I'd know where the door was\nI had to step aside, I had to be perfect\nI had to hold your hand anticipate and second guess\nAnd would you wipe it out with that much distaste\nTake it from your heart, the hands, the lips, the mouth, the taste\nIt is more than hurt I can't communicate\nWhat you leave me with the ache, the ache, the ache\n\nYou pack my bags I feel already gone\nLike the countries that seem to shuffle into war\nThe way its lining up baby we've been here before\nWe never took the time for no diplomacy\nHow am I supposed to know what you're not telling me\n\nWhen I'm standing here with my rugged choir\nYou can't hurt me now I'm holding all the wires\nCalling down to you with a grateful sigh\nThank you baby, you have sent me high\n\nYou pack my bags I feel already gone\nAlready gone already gone\nYeah I'm gone\nYou pack my bags and now I'm gone\nNow I'm gone...You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+8902,Fatboy_Slim___The_Rockafeller_Skank,happy,"""The Rockafeller Skank LyricsRight about now, the funk soul brother\nCheck it out now, the funk soul brother\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nCheck it out now, the funk soul brother\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nCheck it out now, the funk soul brother\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nCheck it out now, the funk soul brother\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nCheck it out now, the funk soul brother\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nRight about now, 'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout now\nRock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock\nRock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock\nRock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock\nRockafeller, rockafeller\n\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nCheck it out now, the funk soul brother\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nCheck it out now, the funk soul brother\n\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nCheck it out now, the funk soul brother\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nCheck it out now, the funk soul brother\n\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nCheck it out now, the funk soul brother\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nCheck it out now, the funk soul brother\n\nRock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock\nRockafeller, rockafeller\nRock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock\nRockafeller, rockafeller\nRock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock\nRockafeller, rockafeller\nRock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock\nRockafeller, rockafeller\nRock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock\nRockafeller, rockafeller\nRock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock\nRockafeller, rockafeller\nRock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock\nRockafeller, rockafeller\nRock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock\nRockafeller, rockafeller\nSee Fatboy Slim LiveGet tickets as low as $44You might also likeRight- a- bout- now- funk- soul- brother\n\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nCheck it out now, the funk soul brother\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nCheck it out now, the funk soul brother\n\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nCheck it out now, the funk soul brother\nRight about now, the funk… soul… brother…\n\nSoul bro-, soul bro-, soul bro-\n\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nCheck it out now, the funk soul brother\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nCheck it out now, the funk soul brother\n\nRight about now, 'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout now\n'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout now\n\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nCheck it out now, the funk soul brother\nRight about now, the funk soul brother…\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nCheck it out now, the funk soul brother\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nCheck it out now, the funk soul brother\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nCheck it out now, the funk soul brother\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nCheck it out now, the funk soul brother\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nCheck it out now, the funk soul brother\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nCheck it out now, the funk soul brother\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nCheck it out now, the funk soul brother\n\nRight about now, 'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout now\n'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout\nRight about now, 'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout now\n'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout\nRight about now, 'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout now\n'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout\nRight about now, 'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout now\n'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout\nRight about now, 'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout now\n'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout\nRight about now, 'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout now\n'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout\nRight about now, 'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout now\n'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout\nRight about now, 'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout now\n'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout\nRight about now, 'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout now\n'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout now, 'bout\nRight about…\n\nRight, right, right, right, right, right, right, right\nRight, right, right, right, right, right, right, right\nFunk, funk, funk, funk, funk, funk, funk, funk\nFunk, funk, funk, funk, funk, funk, funk, funk\nRight, right, funk, funk, right, right, funk, funk, right, right, funk, funk, right, right, funk, funk\nRight, right, funk, funk, right, right, funk, funk, right, right, funk, funk, right, right, funk, funk\n\nRock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock\nRockafeller, rockafeller\n\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nCheck it out now, the funk soul brother\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nCheck it out now, the funk soul brother\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nCheck it out now, the funk soul brother\nRight about now, the funk soul brother\nCheck it out now, the funk soul brother\n\nRock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock\nRockafeller, rockafeller\nRock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock\nRockafeller, rockafeller\nRock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock\nRockafeller, rockafeller\nRock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock\nRockafeller, rockafeller\nRock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock\nRock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock\nRock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock\nRock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock5Embed"", 'default'",0
+10903,Hot_Chip___Were_Looking_For_A_Lot_Of_Love,happy,"""We’re Looking For a Lot of Love Lyrics[Verse 1: Alexis Taylor]\nThis town's been raining for too long\nFor me to find my way to you, you see me everywhere\nI see you in my boots and in my hair and in my pair\nFor you is such that we could never find another way to be\n\n[Chorus: Alexis Taylor & Joe Goddard]\nEvery time that we walk the streets\nI try my best to keep up with the beat\nYou're everything that I never could keep\nI hear the sound and it starts to repeat\nOh-oh-oh, oh-oh Oh, oh\nOh-oh-oh, oh-oh Oh, oh\nOh-oh-oh, oh-oh Oh, oh\nOh-oh-oh, oh-oh Oh, oh\n[Verse 2: Alexis Taylor]\nIt's there in everywhere that we could meet\nAnd even when we're out of sorts\nWe carry you, I always talk so\nJust a sport to move toward\n\n[Chorus: Alexis Taylor & Joe Goddard]\nOh-oh-oh, oh-oh Every time that we walk the streets\nOh-oh-oh, oh-oh I try my best to keep up with the beat\nOh-oh-oh, oh-oh You're everything that I never could keep\nOh-oh-oh, oh-oh I hear the sound and it starts to repeat\nOh-oh-oh, oh-oh Oh, oh\nOh-oh-oh, oh-oh Oh, oh\nOh-oh-oh, oh-oh Oh, oh\nOh-oh-oh, oh-oh Oh, oh\n\n[Outro: Alexis & Joe, Joe Goddard]\nUnderneath the Bodhi Tree\nThat is where she brought me\nThat is where she bound me\nNobody found me\nUnderneath the Bodhi Tree\nThat is where she brought me\nThat is where she bound me\nNobody found meYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+12243,John_Denver___Angels_From_Montgomery,calm,"""Angels from Montgomery LyricsI am an old woman\nNamed after my mother\nMy old man is another\nChild that's grown old\nIf dreams were lightning\nAnd thunder were desire\nThis old house would have burnt down\nA long time ago\n\nMake me an angel that flies from Montgomery\nMake me a poster of an old rodeo\nJust give me one thing that I can hold on to\nTo believe in this livin' is just a hard way to go\nWhen I was a young girl\nI had me a cowboy\nHe weren't much to look at\nJust a free ramblin' man\nBut that was a long time\nAnd no matter how I try\nThe years just flow by\nLike a broken down dam\n\nMake me an angel that flies from Montgomery\nMake me a poster of an old rodeo\nJust give me one thing that I can hold on to\nTo believe in this livin' is just a hard way to go\n\nThere's flies in the kitchen\nI can hear 'em in there buzzin'\nAnd I ain't done nothin'\nSince I woke up today\nHow the hell can a person\nGo to work in the mornin'\nCome home in the evenin'\nAnd have nothin' to say?\n\nMake me an angel that flies from Montgomery\nMake me a poster of an old rodeo\nJust give me one thing that I can hold on to\nTo believe in this livin' is just a hard way to go\nYou might also likeMake me an angel that flies from Montgomery\nMake me a poster of an old rodeo\nJust give me one thing that I can hold on to\nTo believe in this livin' is just a hard way to goEmbed"", 'default'",2
+736,Alice_In_Chains___God_Am,sad,"'God Am Lyrics[Intro]\n""Sure God\'s all powerful, but does he have lips? Whoa""\n\n[Verse 1]\nDear God, how have you been then?\nI\'m not fine, fuck pretending\nAll of this death you’re sending\nBest throw some free heart mending\nInvite you in my heart, then\nWhen done, my sins forgiven?\nThis God of mine relaxes\nWorld dies, I still pay taxes\n[Chorus]\nCan I be as my God am?\nCan you be as God am?\nCan I be as my God am?\nGod of all my God am\n\n[Verse 2]\nSo Lord, I see you grinning\nMust be grand always winning\nHow proud are you being able\nTo gather faith from fable?\n\n[Chorus]\nCan I be as my God am?\nCan you be as God am?\nCan I be as my God am?\nGod of all my God am\n\n[Bridge]\nGod am\nMy God am\nGod am\nGod\n\n[Verse 3]\nAll the respect I\'m giving\nShared strength acquired by living\nAll blooming life you\'re feeding\nCan\'t hide sick ones you\'re weeding\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nCan I be as my God am?\nCan you be as God am?\nCan I be as my God am?\nGod of all my God am\n\n[Outro]\nGod am\nGod am\nGod am\nGod am8Embed', 'default'",1
+9570,Frida_Hyvönen___NY,calm,"""N.Y. LyricsToday the first snow went to see the ground\nThe white and innocent to watch and learn\nIn silent houses quiet christmas trees\nStand sadly wrapped in electricity\nNa na na na na na\nThe smell of winter makes me sick for love\nIt brings back memories from another world\nStreets full of strangers stories unheard\nSix hours back across the ocean\nCalling me pretty names, New York\nFlattering me way too much, New York\nRomance is in the air, New York\nI wanna be a part of you, New York\nFor this kind of hunger there is no word\nThis kind of rage that doesn't know how to\nMake itself heard\nA universe expanding out of hand\nDrawn towards its hollow black surroundings\nSing me your final call, New York\nNo need to tease me more, New York\nMy heart ain't where I'm at, New York\nI wanna be a part of you New YorkYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+3727,Blutengel___Navigator,sad,"""Navigator Lyrics[Verse 1]\nEvery time I look into your deep blue eyes\nI can see myself, covered behind the wall of lies\nI know you want me to be like the angel in your dreams\nBut I'm not that strong, I don't have wings to fly\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nTell me what you think of me\nTell me your desire\nTell me what you want from me\nWill I ever understand?\n[Chorus]\nI'm not the angel of your dreams\nNothing is quite as it seems\nAnd I'm not from heaven sent\nI'm not holy just like you\nI'm just a rider on the storm\nAt the edge of time I was born\nI'm the lonely navigator\nI guide you through this passage of life\nI'm not the angel of your dreams\nNothing is quite as it seems\nAnd I'm not from heaven sent\nI'm not holy just like you\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nCan you hear the devil cry?\nCan you hear? They are coming\nCan you hear the devil cry?\nWill you ever understand?\n\n[Verse 2]\nAll you you want is just a helping hand\nHelping you to live your life\nYou're on your knees and pray for the angel\nThat brings you salvation and despair\nYou falling deep into an endless sleep\nAnd I know I'm free\nI'm free again\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nI'm not the angel of your dreams\nNothing is quite as it seems\nAnd I'm not from heaven sent\nI'm not holy just like you\nI'm just a rider on the storm\nAt the edge of time I was born\nI'm the lonely navigator\nI guide you through this passage of life\nI'm not the angel of your dreams\nNothing is quite as it seems\nAnd I'm not from heaven sent\nI'm not holy just like you\n\n[Outro]\nI'm just a rider on the storm\nAt the edge of time I was born\nI'm the lonely navigator\nI guide you through this passage of life\nI'm not the angel of your dreams\nNothing is quite as it seems\nAnd I'm not from heaven sent\nI'm not holy just like youEmbed"", 'default'",1
+1072,Amon_Amarth___The_Mighty_Doors_Of_The_Speargods_Hall,anger,"'The Mighty Doors of the Speargod’s Hall LyricsA battle on a distant shore\nSeawolves\' wrath sweeps the land\nDown from the sky Valkyries ride\nAnd walk the field, hallowed by Tyr\n\nThe fight is hard, axes swung\nSwords bite sharp, men are slain\nThe ground turns red, blood-soaked field\nDead man\'s last bed and Oden sees\n\nVikings fall, in blood they lie\nThe web of Horns\nThey\'ve met their fate\nWith shield and sword\nThey\'re brought in pride\nTo mighty doors of the Speargod\'s hall\nThe gates open and into the hall of braves\nThey silently walk\nThe one-eyed sits in glory might\nRaises his cup and says:\n\n""Pl vida faltet\nHarman svingat\nDet blankat svardet\nOeh banen mott\nTill den hoges sal\nDe i ara forts\nOeh vid mjodet hor\nOden kvada""\n\nDawn breaks. The Einherjer goes to\nRelive their last fight\nWith passion, swords held high\nAs they ride in the morning mist\n\nThe sun warms the air\nWar cries sound\n""Tor Hjelpe!""\nThe battle begins\n\nCharging horses with fire in breath\nRush to battle - in glory die!\nYou might also likeSwords sing in joy\nAgain they cut\nWith shining edges\nBlood-stained steel\n\nAxes shine, again they\'re swung\nRipping flesh - death be done\n\nThe cold night comes\nWith charging darkness\nTo Oden\'s hall\nThe Einherjer return\n\nA feast awaits until the next day\nWhen warriors\' eyes again shall burnEmbed', 'default'",3
+11475,James___Someones_Got_It_In_For_Me,sad,"""Someone’s Got It in for Me LyricsSomeone's got it in for me\nI don't want your sympathy\nLife just never turned out how I wanted it to\n\nCould have been a shooting star\nShould have made it past the bar\nWould have been a winner if I'd ever got that far\n\nWhat a state I'm in\nMy self pitying\nHere's another victim\nSinging suffering\nIf only I had made the grade\nBeen more loved, been less afraid\nIf only I had scored the goal\nGot the girl or even played\n\nWhat a state I'm in\nMy self pitying\nHere's another victim\nSinging suffering\n\nFall\nLet it fall away\nThese lies\nTo be born again\nThen fall\nLet it fall away\nThese lies\nTo be born again\n\nMy life's turned to minor chords\nLose a son and life's a bore\nCan't see the point of living\nIn this fashion anymore\n\nWhat a state I'm in\nMy self pitying\nHere's another victim\nSelling suffering\nYou might also likeFall\nLet it fall away\nThese lies\nTo be born again\nThen fall\nLet it fall away\nThese lies\nTo be born againEmbed"", 'default'",1
+1992,At_The_DriveIn___Cosmonaut,anger,"""Cosmonaut Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWe sample from the shelves\nTore a page out from this chapter\nDeface the essays in the book that you're reading\nWe are the leeches that stop the bleeding\nDeficit attention program, by any means necessary\nBlare sirens to the library\nWhisper instructions to the book-wormed glossary\n\n[Chorus]\nIs it heavier than air?\nTell us, is the black box lying?\nIs it heavier than air?\nTell us, is the black box lying?\n[Verse 2]\nAeronautics hacked, the spine of a paragraph\nPrepare to indent, a coma that read\nFloating in a soundproof costume\nHere comes the monolith\nBrass knuckles for the hissy-fit\nAn abbreviation for the landing of fleets\nIn-in-in-incomin'\n\n[Chorus]\nIs it heavier than air?\nTell us, is the black box lying?\nIs it heavier than air?\nTell us, is the black box lying?\n\n[Bridge]\nAm I supposed to die alone?\nAm I supposed to die alone?\nPosition the stitches, like miles of torpedoes\nPermission was hinted lungs that hollered in a sleeper-hold\nAm I supposed to die alone?\nAm I supposed to die alone?\nIs it heavier than air? Am I supposed to die alone?\nIs it heavier than air?\nIs it heavier than air? Am I supposed to die alone?\nIs it heavier than air?\nYou might also like[Outro]\nCome on, run, c-c-c-come on, go-oh-oh-oh\nPosition the stitches, like miles of torpedoes\nPermission was hinted lungs that hollered in a sleeper hold\nAm I supposed to die alone?\nPosition the stitches, like miles of torpedoes1Embed"", 'default'",3
+6881,Department_of_Eagles___Sailing_by_Night,anger,"'Sailing by Night Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI left on a whim\nClean up the kitchen\nPlease, remind the kids\nThey need my permission\n\n[Chorus]\nPicture me\nGlistening, overseas\nNnnh, nnnhhh, nhhh\n[Verse 2]\nI missed weekend shore\nThird time this summer\nMy truest amor\nLeft for Yeshiva\n\n[Chorus]\nPicture me\nGlistening, overseas\nNnnhhh, nnh, nhhYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",3
+13043,Katatonia___Rainroom,happy,"""Rainroom Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWe saw it all pass by and you went by\nAnd I can't control anything\nWhen you said that life can't be what you want\nAnd I really want everything\n\nWhen I pray\nWhen I believe\n\n[Verse 2]\nI saw it end long before it ended\nLife itself turned pale and ended\nI saw you cry out acres of your image\nLife itself does not heal me\n[Bridge]\nLike a slow scenery I'm losing all my faith\nIn lifeless motion you're walking like you're dead\nLike a slow scenery I'm losing all my faith\nIn lifeless motion you're walking like you're dead\n\n[Verse 3]\nWe saw it all pass by and you went by\nAnd I can't control anything\nWhen you said that life can't be what you want\nAnd I really want everythingYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+3022,Big_Electric_Cat___Eyelash,sad,"'Eyelash LyricsTo stare into dark corners\nShadows cross our lives\nThe image of my father\nLike a sleeping child\nTo walk to the blue ocean\nAnd shelter in the shade\nThe eyes that once were living\nLike a jack of spades\n\nSmiles of sinless murder\nThe stormy dark remains\nWho never rode white horses\nOr wished on falling stars\nOld mad men chase their shadows\nOn the day they die dancing in the moonlight\nSend shivers down my spine\n\nSkeletons of angels\nShot right through the heart\nAs he gunned the motor\nAt eighty miles an hour\nIn the minds of children\nDrowning in thin air\nA voice comes from the darkness\nI am the jack of spades\nI am the jack of spadesYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+11564,Jamie_Cullum___Singin_In_The_Rain,happy,"""Singin’ In The Rain Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI'm singin' in the rain\nJust singin' in the rain\nWhat a glorious feeling\nI'm happy again\n\n[Verse 2]\nI'm laughing at clouds\nSo dark up above\nThe sun's in my heart\nAnd I'm ready for love\n...for love\n[Verse 3]\nLet the stormy clouds chase\nEv'ryone from the place\nCome on with the rain\nI've a smile on my face\n\n[Chorus]\nI walk down the lane\nWith a happy refrain\nAnd singing\nSinging in the rain\n...in the rain\n\nDaba do do do do do\nDo da do\nDaba do do do do do\nDo da da do\n\nLa la la la la la\nLa la la la\nLa la la la la la\nLa la la la\nLa la la la la la\nLa la la la\nLa la la la la la\nLa la la la\nYou might also like[Verse 1]\nI'm singin' in the rain\nJust singin' in the rain\nWhat a glorious feeling\nI'm happy again\n\n[Chorus/Outro]\nI walk down the lane\nWith a happy refrain\nAnd singing\nSinging in the rain\n...in the rain, ...in the rain\nIn the rain\nIn the rain\n\nDaba do do do do do\nDo da do\nDaba do do do do do\nDo da doEmbed"", 'default'",0
+3164,Billy_Ray_Cyrus___Achy_Breaky_Heart,happy,"""Achy Breaky Heart Lyrics[Verse 1]\nYou can tell the world you never was my girl\nYou can burn my clothes when I'm gone\nOr you can tell your friends just what a fool I've been\nAnd laugh and joke about me on the phone\nYou can tell my arms go back to the farm\nYou can tell my feet to hit the floor\nOr you can tell my lips to tell my fingertips\nThey won't be reaching out for you no more\n\n[Chorus]\nBut don't tell my heart, my achy breaky heart\nI just don't think he'd understand\nAnd if you tell my heart, my achy breaky heart\nHe might blow up and kill this man, ooh\n[Verse 2]\nYou can tell your ma I moved to Arkansas\nYou can tell your dog to bite my leg\nOr tell your brother Cliff whose fist can tell my lip\nHe never really liked me anyway\nOr tell your Aunt Louise, tell anything you please\nMyself already knows I'm not okay\nOr you can tell my eyes to watch out for my mind\nIt might be walking out on me today\n\n[Chorus]\nBut don't tell my heart, my achy breaky heart\nI just don't think he'd understand\nAnd if you tell my heart, my achy breaky heart\nHe might blow up and kill this man, ooh\n\n[Instrumental Break]\n\n[Chorus]\nDon't tell my heart, my achy breaky heart\nI just don't think he'd understand\nAnd if you tell my heart, my achy breaky heart\nHe might blow up and kill this man\nDon't tell my heart, my achy breaky heart\nI just don't think he'd understand\nAnd if you tell my heart, my achy breaky heart\nHe might blow up and kill this man, ooh-ooh\nOoh!You might also like8Embed"", 'default'",0
+6256,Daft_Punk___The_Prime_Time_Of_Your_Life,sad,"""The Prime Time of Your Life Lyrics[Intro]\nPrime time of your life\nPrime time of your life\nPrime time of your life\n\n[Refrain 1]\nNow\nLive it\nThe prime time of your life\nNow\nLive it\nThe prime time of your life\nNow\nLive it\nPrime time of your life\n[Refrain 2]\nDo it\nNow\nAnd live it today\nThe prime time of your life\nDo it\nNow\nAnd live it today\nPrime time of your life\n\n[Refrain 3]\nGonna do it now\nDon't wait and\nLive it today\nThe prime time of your life\nGonna do it now\nDon't wait and\nLive it today\nThe prime time of your life\nGonna do it now\nDon't wait and\nLive it today\nThe prime time of your life\nGonna do it now\nDon't wait and\nLive it today\nThe prime time of your life\nYou might also like[Outro]\nThe prime time of your life\nThe prime time of your life\n\n[Mix]5Embed"", 'default'",1
+3498,Blink182___Adams_Song,sad,"""Adam’s Song Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI never thought I'd die alone\nI laughed the loudest, who'd have known?\nI trace the cord back to the wall\nNo wonder, it was never plugged in at all\nI took my time, I hurried up\nThe choice was mine, I didn't think enough\nI'm too depressed to go on\nYou'll be sorry when I'm gone\n\n[Chorus]\nI never conquered, rarely came\nSixteen just held such better days\nDays when I still felt alive\nWe couldn't wait to get outside\nThe world was wide, too late to try\nThe tour was over, we'd survived\nI couldn't wait 'til I got home\nTo pass the time in my room alone\n[Verse 2]\nI never thought I'd die alone\nAnother six months, I'll be unknown\nGive all my things to all my friends\nYou'll never step foot in my room again\nYou'll close it off, board it up\nRemember the time that I spilled the cup\nOf apple juice in the hall\nPlease tell Mom this is not her fault\n\n[Chorus]\nI never conquered, rarely came\nSixteen just held such better days\nDays when I still felt alive\nWe couldn't wait to get outside\nThe world was wide, too late to try\nThe tour was over, we'd survived\nI couldn't wait 'til I got home\nTo pass the time in my room alone\n\n[Instrumental Bridge]\n\n[Chorus]\nI never conquered, rarely came\nTomorrow holds such better days\nDays when I can still feel alive\nWhen I can't wait to get outside\nThe world is wide, the time goes by\nThe tour is over, I've survived\nAnd I can't wait 'til I get home\nTo pass the time in my room aloneYou might also like100Embed"", 'default'",1
+7465,Doves___The_Storm,sad,"""The Storm Lyrics[Verse 1]\nYou weathered the storm\nYou came out the other side\nThe place you were born\nIs a place inside\n\n[Refrain]\nDon't be sad it's gone\nDon't be sad I'm gone...\n\n[Verse 2]\nTo weather the storm\nUp on your feet again\nIf it all comes down\nWould you still call this the end?\n[Refrain]\nDon't be sad it's gone\nCan't be sad for long\n\nDon't give up be strong\nDon't be sad I'm gone\n\nThe night you left the storm\n\n[Verse 3]\nTo weather it all\nTo come out the other side\nWith the moon all high\nI'll see you on the other side\nSo come out the other sideYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+1940,Ashlee_Simpson___Undiscovered,calm,"""Undiscovered Lyrics[Verse 1]\nTake it back, take it all back now\nThe things I gave, like the taste of my kiss on your lips\nI miss that now\nI can't try any harder than I do\nAll the reasons I gave, excuses I made for you\nI'm broken in two\n\n[Chorus]\nAll the things left undiscovered\nLeave me empty and left to wonder\nI need you\nAll the things left undiscovered\nLeave me waiting and left to wonder\nI need you\nYeah, I need you\nDon't walk away\n[Verse 2]\nTouch me now how I want to feel\nSomething so real, please remind me\nMy love, take me back\n'Cause I'm so in love with what we were\nI'm not breathing, I'm suffocating without you\nDo you feel it too?\n\n[Chorus]\nAll the things left undiscovered\nLeave me waiting and left to wonder\nI need you\nAll the things left undiscovered\nLeave me empty and left to wonder\nI need you\nYeah, I need you\n\n[Verse 3]\nWhen I'm in the dark and all alone\nDreaming that you'll walk right through my door\nIt's then I know my heart is whole\nThere's a million reasons why I cry\nHold my covers tight and close my eyes\n'Cause I don't wanna be alone\n\n[Chorus]\nAll the things left undiscovered\nLeave me waiting and left to wonder\nI need you\nAll the things left undiscovered\nLeave me empty and left to wonder\nI need you\nI need you\nYou might also like[Verse 4]\n'Cause I can't fake and I can't hate\nBut it's my heart that's about to break\nYou're all I need, I'm on my knees\nWatch me bleed\nWould you listen please?\nI give in, I breathe out\nI want you, there's no doubt\nI freak out, I'm left out\nWithout you, I'm without\nI'm crossed out, I'm kicked out\nI cry out, I reach out\n\n[Outro]\nDon't walk away\nDon't walk away\nDon't walk away\nDon't walk away2Embed"", 'default'",2
+4024,Boyz_II_Men___A_Song_For_Mama,sad,"""A Song for Mama Lyrics[Verse 1]\nYou taught me everything\nEverything you've given me\nI'll always keep it inside\nYou're the driving force in my life, yeah\nThere isn't anything\nOr anyone that I could be\nAnd it just wouldn't feel right\nIf I didn't have you by my side\nYou were there for me to love and care for me\nWhen skies were gray\nWhenever I was down\nYou were always there to comfort me\nAnd no one else can be\nWhat you have been to me you will always be\nYou will always be the girl\nIn my life for all times\n[Chorus]\nMama, Mama you know I love you\nMama, Mama you're the queen of my heart\nYour love is like tears from the stars\nMama I just want you to know\nLovin' you is like food to my soul\n\n[Verse 2]\nYou're always down for me\nHave always been around for me even when I was bad\nYou showed me right from my wrong\nYes you did\nAnd you took up for me\nWhen everyone was downin' me\nYou always did understand\nYou gave me strength to go on\nThere ware so many times\nLooking back when I was so afraid\nAnd then you come to me and say to me\nI can face anything\nAnd no one else can do\nWhat you have done for me\nYou'll always be, you will always be\nThe girl in my life, ooh oh\n\n[Chorus]\nMama, Mama you know I love you\nMama, Mama you're the queen of my heart\nYour love is like tears from the stars\nYour love is like tears from the stars\nMama I just want you to know\nMama I just want you to know\nLovin' you is like food to my soul\nSee Boyz II Men LiveGet tickets as low as $79You might also like[Bridge]\nNever gonna go a day without you\nFills me up just thinkin' about you\nI'll never go a day\nWithout my mama\n\n[Chorus]\nMama, Mama you know I love you\nMama, Mama you're the queen of my heart\nYour love is like tears from the stars\nLike tears from the stars\nMama I just want you to know\nLovin' you is like food to my soul\n\n[Outro]\nOh, oh, oohh\nFood to my soul10Embed"", 'default'",1
+2674,Beirut___Scenic_World,happy,"""Scenic World Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThe lights go on\nThe lights go off\nWhen things don't feel right\nI lie down like a tired dog\nLicking his wounds in the shade\n\n[Verse 2]\nWhen I feel alive\nI try to imagine a careless life\nA scenic world where the sunsets are all\nBreathtaking\nBreathtakingYou might also like2Embed"", 'default'",0
+6429,Dar_Williams___The_Ocean,sad,"'The Ocean Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWhen I went to your town on the wide open shore\nOh, I must confess, I was drawn, I was drawn to the ocean\nI thought it spoke to me\nIt said, ""Look at us\nWe\'re not churches, not schools\nNot skating ponds, swimming pools\nAnd we have lost people, haven\'t we though?""\nOh, that\'s what the ocean can know of a body\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nAnd that\'s when I came back to town\nThis town is a song about you\n[Chorus]\nYou don\'t know how lucky you are\nYou don\'t know how much I adore you\nYou are the welcoming back from the ocean\n\n[Verse 2]\nI went back to the ocean today\nWith my books and my papers I went to the rocks by the ocean\nBut the weather changed quickly\nOh, the ocean said, ""What are you trying to find?\nI don\'t care, I\'m not kind\nI have bludgeoned your sailors\nI\'ve spat out their keepsakes\nOh, it\'s ashes to ashes, but always the ocean""\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nBut the ocean can\'t come to this town\nThis town is a song about you\n\n[Chorus]\nYou don\'t know how lucky you are\nYou don\'t know how much I adore you\nYou are a welcoming back from the ocean\n\n[Bridge]\nLa la la la, la la la, la la la la la\nLa la la la, la la la, la la la la la\nLa la la la, la la la, la la la la la\nLa la la la, la la la, la la la la la la\nYou might also like[Pre-Chorus]\nAnd the ones that can know you so well\nAre the ones that can swallow you whole\n\n[Chorus]\nI have a good and I have an evil\nI thought the ocean, the ocean thought nothing\nYou are a welcoming back from the ocean\n\n[Verse 3]\nI didn\'t go back today\nI wanted to show you that I was more land than water\nI went to pick flowers\nI brought them to you\nLook at me, look at them, with their salt up the stem\nBut you frowned when I smiled and I tried to arrange them\nYou said, ""Let me tell you the song of this town""\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nYou said, ""Everything closes at five\nAfter that, well you just got the bars""\n\n[Chorus]\n""You don\'t know how precious you are\nWalking around with your little shoes dangling\nI am the one who lives with the ocean""\n[Pre-Chorus]\n""It\'s where we came from, you know\nAnd sometimes I just want to go back""\n\n[Chorus]\n""After a day, we drink \'til we\'re drowning\nWalk to the ocean, wade in with our workboots\nWade in our workboots, try to finish the job\nYou don\'t know how precious you are\nI am the one who lives with the ocean\nYou don\'t know how I am the one\nYou don\'t know how I am the one""\n\n[Outro]\nLa la la la, la la la, la la la la la\nLa la la la, la la la, la la la la la\nLa la la la, la la la, la la la la la\nLa la la la, la la la, la la la la la\nLa la la la, la la la, la la la la la\nLa la la la, la la la, la la la la la\nLa la la la, la la la, la la la la la\nLa la la la, la la la, la la la la la\nLa la la la, la la la, la la la la la\nLa la la la, la la la, la la la la la\nLa la la la, la la la, la la la la la\nLa la la la, la la la, la la la la la\nLa la la la, la la la, la la la la la\nLa la la la, la la la, la la la la la\nLa la la la, la la la, la la la la la\nLa la la laEmbed', 'default'",1
+12681,Julianne_Hough___That_Song_In_My_Head,happy,"""That Song In My Head LyricsYou were hangin' your feet off\nThe tailgate of Billy Don's Ford\nI grew up in this little bitty town\nNever seen you before\nYou were swayin' in the moonlight\nWhile the radio played\nAnd I've\nI've had that song in my head all day, yeah\n\nIt was a sweet Southern soulful thing\nThat got me down deep\nYou caught me starin' at you\nBut you smiled back at me\nStarted slingin' that air guitar\nMan, you sure can play\nAnd I've had that song in my head all day\nI don't know who sings it\nI keep searchin' the radio\nI just wanna hear it\nSo I can watch that video\nI got in my head of a blue-eyed boy\nDancin' in the bed of a two-tone Ford\nOh Lord, is it love?\nI just can't say\nBut I've\nI've had that song in my head all day\nPlayin' in my head all day\n\nI said, 'How 'bout an autograph for 'ya\nYour biggest fan?'\nYou wrote your name and your number\nIn the palm of my hand\nMy heart and that big bass speaker\nWere thumpin' away, and I\nI've had that song in my head all dayYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+2226,Axel_Rudi_Pell___Silent_Angel,calm,"""Silent Angel LyricsRainy days, cold nights to remember\nWho will I find, to stay forever\nA life without you\nNo dreams will come true\nI won't be fooled just like\nLike a pretender\n\nA whisper in the garden of Eden\nLike a sound of love and peace on Earth\n\nSilent angel\nI want to hold you\nSilent Angel\nIn my fantasy\nSilent Angel\nLet me love you\nSilent angel\nPlease stay with me\nAll alone, with a heart of stone\nCan a lie never burn so bright?\nHow can it be that between you and me\nThere's no way out of misery\n\nA whisper in the garden of Eden\nLike a sound of love and peace on Earth\n\nSilent angel\nI want to hold you\nSilent Angel\nIn my fantasy\nSilent Angel\nLet me love you\nSilent angel\nPlease stay with me\n\nA whisper in the garden of Eden\nLike a sound of love and peace on Earth\n\nSilent angel\nI want to hold you\nSilent Angel\nIn my fantasy\nSilent Angel\nLet me love you\nSilent angel\nPlease stay with me\nYou might also likeSilent angel\nYou're my silent angel\nSilent angelEmbed"", 'default'",2
+6753,Dead_Mans_Bones___In_The_Room_Where_You_Sleep,sad,"""In the Room Where You Sleep Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI saw something\nSitting on your bed\nI saw something\nTouching your head\nIn the room\nWhere you sleep\nIn the room\nWhere you sleep\nWhere you sleep\n[Chorus]\nYou better run\nYou better run\nYou better hide!\nYou better hide!\nYou better run\n\n[Verse 2]\nI saw something\nSitting on your bed\nI saw something\nTouching your head\nIn the room\nWhere you sleep\nIn the room\nWhere you sleep\nWhere you sleep\nWhere you sleep\nWhere you sleep\n\n[Chorus]\nYou better run\nYou better run\nYou better hide!\nYou better hide!\nYou better run\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nThere's something in the shadows\nIn the corner of your room\nA dark heart is beating\nAnd waiting for you\nThere is no open window, but the floors still creep\nIn the room where you sleep\nIn the room where you sleep\nWhere you sleep\n\n[Chorus]\nYou better run\nYou better run\nYou better hide!\nYou better hide!\nOh......You better........runEmbed"", 'default'",1
+10201,Good_Shoes___The_Photos_On_My_Wall,happy,"""The Photos on My Wall LyricsThe photos on my wall\nThe glow of the off switch\nIt's so good to hear your voice\nAs a stolen guitar falls\n\nI don't think before I speak\nI, I, I, I break you're heart\n\nJust waiting for your turn to speak\nEveryone's got an opinion\nI stare and nod my head\nAnd leave straight when it finishes\nAnd I think I could do better\nSo, so, so, so arrogant\n\nYou read and it makes no sense\nDon't understand a single word he says\nMy head hurts from being on the phone\nAnd my ears are ringing from the night before\n\nI don't think before I speak\nI, I, I, I break you're heart\nI think I could do better\nSo, so, so, so arrogantYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",0
+2826,Ben_Folds_Five___Lullabye,calm,"'Lullabye LyricsGoodnight, goodnight, sweet baby\nThe world has more for you\nThan it seems\nGoodnight, goodnight\nLet the moonlight take the lid off your dreams\n\nWe took a small flight\nIn the middle of the night\nFrom one tiny place to another\nAnd my parents they remained\nAt the shack with Lorraine\nAnd my aunt and my Grandpa and brother\nWe walked past the tarmac\nAnd boarded the craft\nThe rain had me chilled to the bones\nJust the three of us took flight that night\nUncle Richard, me and James Earl Jones\nAnd the pilot he gave me a blanket\nAnd the tall dark man sang to me in deep\nRich tones...\n\nGoodnight, goodnight sweet baby\nThe world has more for you\nThan it seems\nGoodnight, goodnight\nLet the moonlight take the lid off your dreamsYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",2
+1574,Antimatter___Angelic,sad,"""Angelic LyricsAngel cried last night; it was something in her dreams\nCarving pictures on her bedroom wall, she wonders what it means\nBut gets by inside by saying it's not real\nThere's no reason to confuse myself no matter what it seems\nAngel lied last night to amputate her fears\nWith no question she exhumes herself from possibilities\nClose your eyes it's fine by saying it's not real\nThere's no reason to forgive myself no matter what it seems\nAnd if I could grow some wings I'd fly away home...You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+1340,Anggun___A_Prayer,happy,"""A Prayer Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThank you for blessing the road I walk on\nThat I'm walking on\nI'm sorry for every mistake I fall on\nCan't help but fall\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nYou've changed this heart in me\nAnd I know, I can always count on you\nTo give me the signs\n[Chorus]\nIn the wind on my face\nEach time I try to run\nFrom the sight of your grace\nFrom the wrongs I have done\nYou shine down your light\nEach time I need a guide\nI say to hearts in despair\nThere's an answer to a prayer\n\n[Verse 2]\nGive me true love in my life, a peaceful mind\nSave me from harm\nPull me back if I ever try to walk away\nDon't let me stray\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nYou've changed this heart in me\nAnd I know I can always count on you\nTo give me the signs\n\n[Chorus]\nIn the wind on my face\nEach time I try to run\nFrom the sight of your grace\nFrom the wrongs I have done\nYou shine down your light\nEach time I need a guide\nI say to hearts in despair\nThere's an answer to a prayer\nSay to all hearts in despair\nThere's an answer to a prayer\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nYou've changed this heart in me\nAnd I know I can always count on you\nTo hear my prayers\nThere's an answer to a prayer\nThere's an answer to a prayer\n\n[Chorus]\nYou shine down your light\nThere's an answer to a prayer\nThere's an answer to a prayer\nAnd I know there's an answer to a prayer\nThere's an answer to a prayer\nThere's an answer to a prayer\nThere's an answer to a prayer\nThere's an answer to a prayer\nThere's an answer to a prayerEmbed"", 'default'",0
+11900,Jennifer_Lopez___Walking_On_Sunshine,happy,"""Walking on Sunshine Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI can't wait, wanna see how this night is gonna be\nJust a touch away from the feeling that is here to stay\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nWe can make it last forever, baby\nOur love will stand the test of time Yeah\nIn the middle of the world\nI'll be waiting for you to be all mine Yeah\n\n[Chorus]\nWe're walking on sunshine in the middle of the night\nAnd it feels like I'm somewhere above the sky-y-y-y\n[Verse 2]\nTake my hand, close your eyes\nSay the sweet little things that make me cry\nCatch my tears with a kiss\nThese special moments do exist\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nWe can make it last forever, baby\nOur love will stand the test of time Yeah\nIn the middle of the world\nI'll be waiting for you to be all mine Yeah\n\n[Chorus]\nWe're walking on sunshine in the middle of the night\nAnd it feels like I'm somewhere above the sky-y-y-y\n\n[Bridge]\nLet's take a chance, and try love, baby\nNo, I'm not giving up\n'Til you tell me that you'll be in my life\nUntil the end of time\nYeah, yeah\n\n[Chorus]\nWe're walking on sunshine in the middle of the night\nAnd it feels like I'm somewhere above the sky-y-y-y\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nLet's take a chance, and try love, baby Try love\nNo, I'm not giving up\n'Til you tell me that you'll be in my life 'Til you, that you'll\nUntil the end of time\nYeah, yeah\nOh, woah-oh-oh Yeah, yeah\nOh, woah-oh-oh Yeah, yeah\nOh, woah, oh, woah Yeah, yeah\n\n[Chorus]\nWe're walking on sunshine in the middle of the night Walking on sunshine, middle of the night, yeah\nAnd it feels like I'm somewhere above the sky-y-y-y Sky\nWe're walking on sunshine in the middle of the night Walking on sunshine, middle of the night\nAnd it feels like I'm somewhere above the sky-y-y-y The sky, so high. so high\nWe're walking on sunshine in the middle of the night Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nAnd it feels like I'm somewhere above the sky-y-y-y Somewhere, the sky\nWe're walking on sunshine in the middle of the night Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nAnd it feels like I'm somewhere above the sky-y-y-y Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahEmbed"", 'default'",0
+2306,BWO___Will_My_Arms_Be_Strong_Enough,sad,"""Will My Arms Be Strong Enough LyricsWalking through the empty rooms\nThe halls and lawns where children used to play\nI can write the storyline\nFrom secrets of the past\nLooking through the doom and gloom\nThe chapel where you bent your knees to pray\nI can feel a heart resigned\nFrom love that's meant to last\nNow I know what you've been through\nThe tears you've tried to hide\nLet me prove my trust in you\nI'll stand right by your side\nWill my arms be strong enough\nTo take you through the night\nWill my arms be strong enough\nTo lead you to the light\nWill my arms be strong enough\nTo dare you seize the day\nCould it be love that gives the strength\nTo wash our sins away\nCome and leave the past behind\nTonight we're on a journey to the stars\nI have seen the promised sign\nWhere angels fear to fly\nNow I know what you've been through\nThe tears you've tried to hide\nLet me prove my trust in you\nI'll stand right by your side\nWill my arms be strong enough\nTo take you through the night\nWill my arms be strong enough\nTo lead you to the light\nWill my arms be strong enough\nTo dare you seize the day\nCould it be love that gives the strength\nTo wash our sins away\nWill my arms be strong enough\nWill my arms be strong enough\nWill my arms be strong enough\nWill my arms be strongYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+4890,Carpenters___Goodbye_To_Love,sad,"""Goodbye to Love LyricsI'll say goodbye to love\nNo-one ever cared if I should live or die\nTime and time again the chance for love has passed me by\nAnd all I know of love is how to live without it\nI just can't seem to find it\n\nSo I've made my mind up I must live my life alone\nAnd though it's not the easy way, I guess I've always known\nI'd say goodbye to love\nThere are no tomorrows for this heart of mine\nSurely time will lose these bitter memories\nAnd I'll find that there is someone to believe in\nAnd to live for something I could live for\nAll the years of useless search have finally reached an end\nLoneliness and empty days will be my only friend\nFrom this day love is forgotten\nI'll go on as best I can\n\nWhat lies in the future is a mystery to us all\nNo one can predict the wheel of fortune as it falls\nThere may come a time when I will see that I've been wrong\nBut for now this is my song\nAnd it's goodbye to love\nI'll say goodbye to loveYou might also like4Embed"", 'default'",1
+4101,Brand_New___Degausser,sad,"'Degausser Lyrics[Verse 1]\nGoodbye to sleep\nI think that staying up is exactly what I need\nWell take apart your head\nTake apart the counting\nAnd the flock it has bred\nGoodbye to love\nIt’s a ride that will push you up\nRight against the wall\nDoes everybody really need to know everyone?\nTake apart your head\nDo you really think you’re really a part of it?\nRight against the wall\nAnd is your army really one of some thousands?\nChew it up and swallow it\nAnd will you declare war on the loony bin?\n[Chorus]\nYou burn bright but you run out\nI fell asleep in the incline\nI can\'t shake this little feeling\nI\'ll never get anything right\n\n[Verse 2]\nGoodbye, you liar\nWell, you sipped from her cup\nBut you don\'t own up to anything\nThen you think you will inspire\nWhen I arrive will God be waiting and pacing around his throne?\nTake apart your head\nWill he feel a little Old Testament?\nI wish I could inspire\nAnd will he celebrate with fire and brimstone\nTake apart the demon, in the attic, to the left\nYeah, I admit, I am afraid of the reckoning\n\n[Chorus 2]\nGoodbye my love\nYou burnt bright but you run out\nYou wait right here, and they will come and pick you up\nLet\'s sleep on the incline\nI’ve been on pause but I’m shaking off the rust\nI can\'t shake this tiny feeling\nI’ve lost my charge, I’ve been degaussed\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nI never say anything right I\'m on my own\nI’ve been degaussed\nI never say anything right I\'m on my own\nI’ve been degaussed\nI never say anything right I\'m on my own\nI’ve been degaussed\nI never say anything right, right, right I\'m on my own\n\n[Verse 3]\nTake me, take me, back to your bed\nI love you so much that it hurts my head\nSay ""I don\'t mind you under my skin,""\nI\'ll let the bad parts in, the bad parts in\nWhen we were made, we were set apart\nLife is a test and I get bad marks\nNow some Saint got the job\nOf writing down my sins\nThe storm is coming\nThe storm is coming, yeah\n\n[Chorus 3]\nYou burnt bright but you run out\nI fell asleep at the incline\nI can\'t shake this little feeling\nI never did anything right I\'m on my own\nI never did anything right I\'m on my own\n[Outro]\nTake me, take me back to your bed\nI love you so much, that it hurts my head\nSay, I don\'t mind you under my skin\nI\'ll let the bad parts in, the bad parts in\nYou\'re my favorite bird, and when you sing\nI really do wish you would wear my ring\nNo matter what they say, I am still the king\nNow, the storm is coming\nThe storm is coming, yeah30Embed', 'default'",1
+7531,Dredg___Of_The_Room,sad,"'Of The Room LyricsWhite cloth, black napkins\nWood chairs surround me\nWood tables, foggy sight\nIn front, with no light\n\nNight falls beneath candle light\n\nCast shadows, incense fragrance\nFrom the corner of the room\nCloudy senses, stale light\nBelow, beneath\nNight falls beneath candle light\nWhite squalls beneath winter sky\nNight falls beneath winter sky\nWhite squalls beneath winter skies\n\nFaceless crowd of elderly beings\nRoses sprouting, yellow glow\nThe sub-conscience into the night\nBeneath\n\nNight falls beneath candle light\nWhite squalls beneath winter skiesYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+4273,Bright_Eyes___Soul_Singer_In_A_Session_Band,anger,"""Soul Singer in a Session Band LyricsSee the soul singer in the session band\nShredded to ribbons beneath a microphone stand\nFelt the quickness of pity like a flash in a pan\nFor the soul singer in the session band\nNow a red carpetbagger makes a Blackberry call\nTo the plastic piranhas in the city of salt\nWasted wheat paste campaign, post no bills on the wall\nYou mean nothing to no one but that's nobody's fault\n\nSee the soul singer in the session band\nShredded to ribbons beneath a microphone stand\nFelt the quickness of pity like a flash in a pan\nFor the soul singer in the session band\nI had a lengthy discussion about the power of myth\nWith a post-modern author who didn't exist\nIn this fictitious world all reality twists\nI was a hopeless romantic, now I'm just turning tricks\n\nJust like that soul singer in the session band\nShredded confetti beneath a microphone stand\nSaw the conflict of interest slipping cash in the hand\nOf the soul singer in the session band\n\nHis room is on fire since he painted it red\nThere are a stranger's silk sequins at the foot of the bed\nHe has been to weddings and funerals but he still never wept\nNow sorrow is pleasure when you want it instead\n\nJust like the soul singer in the session band\nWailed like an infant atop a white baby grand\nWe'll need every sandbag and every man\nTo save the soul singer in the session band\n\nHeadlights or taillights, it's a flip of a coin\nI've been coming and going since the day I was born\nAnd I followed the breadcrumbs but I never got home\nI grew old in an instant, now I'm all on my own\n\nSee that soul singer in the session band\nShredded to nothing beneath the microphone stand\nSaw the wave of the future through the crack of the dam\nDrowned the soul singer in the session band\nYou might also likeBless the soul singer in the session band1Embed"", 'default'",3
+9069,Finger_Eleven___My_Carousel,anger,"""My Carousel LyricsSpotlights are roaming\nThe show will begin\nBut don't give my circus away\nI hope it ends before you know me\nI've lost it completely\nMy faith is lost again I'd say\nI'm tired of this place and I want to go\nRiding my carousel\nThey can never tell\nI'm spinning and turning\nAlways revolving\nYou should have seen it\nWhere were you?\nI needed a stage\nTo walk all over you\nThat's better\nI'm throwing my three ring away\nAnd I can hear you say\nI'm tired of this place\nI'm tired of this place and then I think of\nRiding my carousel\nThey can never tell\nClose all of the doors\nLock me away\nI'm happy I'm here\nSo let me stayYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+2232,Ayo___Help_Is_Coming,happy,"""Help Is Coming LyricsSituation could be much better\nMuch better than today\nYou know that you could do much better\nMuch better than you do today\n\nBut how come you never try to change situation?\nHow come you always escape\nOut of a serious conversation?\nDon't you know it can never be too late\nFor us to succeed?\nOut of every misery\nYou can be released\nAs long as you believe\nHelp is coming\nAs long as you believe\nHelp is coming\nFor us to be relieved\nFor us to be relieved\n\nYour lifestyle could be so different\nFrom how it is right now\nYou know that you could change so many things\nIf only you want that\n\nYou should know it can never be too late\nJust get up and try\nAnd if you fall and wonder why\nJust try an other time\nBut don't give up to fight\n\nHelp is coming\nAs long as you believe\nHelp is coming\nFor us to be relieved\nFor us to be relieved\n\nHelp is coming\nAs long as you believe\nHelp is coming\nFor us to be relieved\nFor us to be relieved\nYou might also likeYou're always looking for a scapegoat\nLike everything is them fault\nAnd never ever you gon' say\nMaybe I did mistakes\nYou're acting-up like a wiseguy\nNever you gon' say why\nLike you know everything\nAnd what thay say just can't be right\nHow come you never change?\nHow come you always failed\nIn everything you did before\nBack then until today?\n\nHelp is coming\nAs long as you believe\nHelp is coming\nFor us to be relieved\nFor us to be relieved\n\nHelp is coming\nAs long as you believe\nHelp is coming\nFor us to be relieved\nFor us to be relievedEmbed"", 'default'",0
+6776,Dean__Britta___Moonshot,sad,"'Moonshot LyricsOff into outer space you go my friends\nWe wish you bon voyage\nAnd when you get there we will welcome you again\nAnd still you\'ll wonder at it all\nSee all the wonders that you leave behind\nThe wonders humble people own\nI know a boy from a tribe so primitive\nHe can call me up without no telephone\nSee all the wonders that you leave behind\nEnshrined in some great hourglass\nThe noble tongues, the noble languages\nEntombed in some great english class\nOff into outer space you go my friends\nWe wish you bon voyage\nAnd when you get there we will welcome you again\nAnd still you\'ll wonder at it all\nAn anthropologist he wrote a book\nHe called it ""myths of heaven""\nHe\'s disappeared, his wife is all distraught\nAn angel came and got him\nHis hair was light, his eyes were love, his words were true\nHis eys were lapis lazuli\nHe spoke in a language oh so primitive\nThat he made sense to me\nOff into outer space you go my friends\nWe wish you bon voyage\nAnd when you get there we will welcome you again\nAnd still you\'ll wonder at it allYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+11091,Iggy_Pop___Heart_Is_Saved,happy,"""Heart Is Saved LyricsGamblin on instincts well here's what I found\nVoice from my pocket starts pulling me down\nTells me my bucks ain't enough\nAnd life doesn't have to be rough\n\nBut a little white cloud\nTells me what I crave\nAnd the way I feel\nMeans my heart is saved\nAnd the money goes 'round\nAnd the babes are babes\nAnd the way I feel\nMeans my heart is saved\nPersonally I like midwestern tows\nI like the girls there and even the clowns\nBut now I've been out on the wheel\nOut where you're worth what you steal\nAnd I can't go back to a yesterday\nNo I can't turn back 'cause my heart is saved\nAnd I gotta believe all night and all day\nAnd when I believe my heart is saved\n\nI'm weird and half-dead\nThere's a fortune in my head\nDon't touch me\nMy heart is saved\n\nGamblin on instincts well here's what I found\nVoice from my pocket starts pulling me down\nTells me my bucks ain't enough\nAnd life doesn't have to be rough\n\nBut a little white cloud tells me what I crave\nAnd the way I feel means my heart is saved\nAnd I gotta believe all night and all day\nAnd when I believe my heart is savedYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+11794,Jazzamor___things_we_do_for_love,happy,"'Things We Do For Love LyricsNo doubt about\nI played the field\nCouldn´t live without\nI aimed to cheat\nFor days on end\nYou went to town\nThe nights I spent\nGetting the runaround\nGimme a piece of your mind\nI´ve got to pay the price\nGonna hold on to what we´ve got\nGonna hold on never stop\nRefrain: the things we do for love we do to keep the dream alive\nEvery day´s a new day of the rest of our life\nThe things we do for love\nThe things we do for love\nThe things we do for love\n2. I´ll toe the line\nPay my dues\nJust have a heart\nI changed my tune\nI´ll keep in mind\nYou´re what I need\nTwo of a kind\nWill sow the seed\nGimme a piece of your mind\nI´ve got to pay the price\nGonna hold on to what we´ve got\nGonna hold on never stop\nRefrain: the things we do for love we do to keep the dream aliveYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+4107,Brandi_Carlile___Pride_And_Joy,sad,"""Pride and Joy LyricsTime of day I can't recall\nThe kind of thing that takes its toll\nOver years and over time\nOver smiles and over wine\nAll in all, it wasn't bad\nAll in all, it wasn't good\nBut I still care\n\nThat's the problem with the days\nThey're never long enough to say\nWhat it is you never said\nAll the books you never read\nI throw myself into the wind\nHoping somebody might pick me up\nAnd carry me again\nWhere are you now?\nDo you let me down?\nDo you make me grieve for you?\nDo I make you proud?\nDo you get me now?\nAm I your pride and joy?\n\nI believe this to be true\nThere’s nothing sacred, nothing new\nNo one tells you when its time\nThere are no warnings, only signs\nThen you know that you're alone\nYou're not a child anymore\nBut you're still scared\n\nAll your mountains turn to rocks\nAll your oceans turn to drops\nThey are nothing like you thought\nYou can't be something you are not\nLife is not a looking glass\nDon't get tangled in your past\nLike I am learning not to\n\nWhere are you now?\nDo you let me down?\nDo you make me grieve for you?\nDo I make you proud?\nDo you get me now?\nAm I your pride and joy?See Brandi Carlile LiveGet tickets as low as $45You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+11276,Inspiral_Carpets___Plutoman,happy,"'Plutoman LyricsColors and music is what you will see and you live for\nTake a ride with a stingray and you\'ll see the world through his eyes\n\nYou know what they say about the lady who talks with the fishes\nThey say that she\'ll always have at least a billion, billion friends\nAnd somewhere there\'s a god who will grant each and all of her wishes\nShe laughs in the face of the man looking over the fence\n\nI can see that you\'re dreaming\nBut I can\'t see the pictures\nSleeping in the light of starshine and goldfishes\nEven out here where he sits drowning in isolation\nHe\'s stacking his bricks high and slowly walling out the world\nShe\'s sending him flowers and sunshine but he doesn\'t notice\nOn the stem of a rose she writes ""Have a nice day, Plutoman""\n\nI can see that you\'re dreaming\nBut I can\'t see the pictures\nSleeping in the light of starshine and goldfishes\nHe feels like he\'s the last man alive\nHe feels like he\'s stuck on Pluto\nEach day\'s a bad one, each day he\'s all alone\n\nColors and music is what you will see and you live for\nTake a ride with a stingray and you\'ll see the world through his eyes\nShe\'s sending him flowers and sunshine but he doesn\'t notice\nOn the stem of a rose she writes ""Have a nice day, Plutoman""You might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+7434,Dope___Now_Or_Never,anger,"""Now Or Never LyricsWhat'd ya go and do that for?\nI see the way you're looking at me\nAnd I don't know why\nI don't know and I'm not sure\nHave you lost your way\nDid you lose your mind\nAre you out of time\n\nYou say goodbye\nLike everything's all right\nYou say goodbye\nLike everything's all right\nIf we go on\nIt's now or never\nIf we go on\nIf we go on\nIt's now or never\nIf we go on\n\nWhat'd ya go and do that for\nI'm telling you\nSo tell me\nWhat's it gonna be\nI don't know and I'm not sure\nBut sooner or later, I wanna believe\nI wanna believe\n\nYou say goodbye\nLike everything's all right\nYou say goodbye\nLike everything's all right\n\nIf we go on\nIt's now or never\nIf we go on\nIf we go on\nIt's now or never\nIf we go on\nIt's now or never\nYou might also likeIt's now or never\nIt's now or never\nIt's now or never\nIt's now or never\n\nOh oh oh oh\n\nYou say goodbye\nLike everything's all right\nYou say goodbye\nLike everything's all right\n\nIf we go on\nIt's now or never\nIf we go on\nIf we go on\nIt's now or never\nIf we go on\n\nYou're waiting to hold my hand\nIt's now or never again\n\nIf we go on\nIt's now or never\nIf we go on\nYou're waiting to hold my hand\nIt's now or never\nIt's now or never\nIt's now or never\nIt's now or never2Embed"", 'default'",3
+1598,Antony__The_Johnsons___Hope_Mountain,sad,"""Hope Mountain LyricsHope Mountain\nIs the place where\nThe girl first dawned her face\n\nFor the crowd\nThat was gathered\nOutside her dark white cave\n\nAnd then scores of\nSoaring eagles\nLift her to the breaking day\nWe are waiting We laid there\nAnd we're watching Gently resting\nThe waters as they sigh On the golden green\n\nHope Mountain In the falls\nIs the place where Of the foxes\nThe people come to cry The hungry and relieved\n\nShe was born It's time to\nLike a diamond Take a wild flight\nOut of the mountainside And let things start again\n\nShe treasures our It's time\nBrokenness To produce what's right\nAnd will raise us from the tide And start to make amends\n\nLook\nLook in the water\nLook who it is\nIt's just Jesus\nThis time she's a girl\nThis time she's a girlYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+4187,Brendan_Benson___Them_And_Me,sad,"""Them and Me LyricsI heard you're back on your feet\nI'm really glad to hear it\nYou're in the driver's seat\nAnd you can barely steer it\nWhen you slammed on the brakes\nI never thought you'd pull through\nWell, if that's what it takes\nThen more power to you\nHere's to you\n\nWhat can you show me\nThat I haven't already seen before\nYou can't really know me\nWhen one foot's in and one foot's out the door\nWhat can you say now\nThat I haven't heard a million times before\nWhat can you play now\nThat'll have me in tears and screaming for more\nAnd isn't this the life\nIt's everything you wanted\nForget the struggle and the strife\nYou got it, why not flaunt it?\nEven when you were a kid\nThey always said you'd go far\nThey loved everything you did\nYou shined like a star\nAnd a star is what you are\n\nTaking your time\nYou won't be rushed, you'll move at your own pace\nAnd all of the time that you were crushed\nYour heart was in the right place\nAnd when you look back on this\nYou'll think about what a good time it was\nYou make me happy\nWhen lately it seems nothing ever does\n\nWhat can you show me\nThat I haven't already seen before\nYou can't really know me\nWhen one foot's in and one foot's out the door\nWhat can you say now\nThat I haven't heard a trillion times before\nWhat can you play now\nThat'll move me to tears and leave me wanting moreYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+4361,Broadcast___Winter_Now,happy,"""Winter Now Lyrics[Verse 1]\nSnow lies all around, there's no sense of doubt\nYou are the only one to keep me sane when all is wrong\n\n[Chorus]\nOh, my heart waits in winter now\n\n[Verse 2]\nDeep in every dream, though you're far from me\nThere in the deepest snow, I only wanted you to know\n[Chorus]\nOh, my heart waits in winter now\n\n[Verse 3]\nFalling quietly there reminding me, though it's just a dream\nYou're closer than you've ever been\n\n[Chorus]\nOh, my heart waits in winter nowYou might also like4Embed"", 'default'",0
+2858,Ben_Kweller___Run,happy,"""Run LyricsOver hill\nOver dales\nI run with you\nIf it works\nIf it fails\nI run with you\n\nSince fifteen\nI have ran\nEverywhere\nYou can run\nBut together is much better\nSo let's run let's run let's run\nEmpty hands\nTired feet\nI run with you\nOn the sand\nOver concrete\nI run with you\n\nSince fifteen\nI have ran\nEverywhere you can run\nBut with you\nIt's much more fun\nSo let's run let's run let's run\n\nIt doesn't matter that they say we'll never make it\nIt's so strong that nothing can ever break it\nYou and I can tackle anything of any size\nAll anyone can ever want is a co-pilot\nSomeone to leave this town and\nUp and start a secret\nAnd when you sneak out at night\nI'll kiss you right between your eyes\n\nOver hills, over dams\nI run with you\nDown the mountain\nThrough the trails\nI run with you\nYou might also likeSince I was fifteen\nI have ran\nEverywhere you can run\nI'm not done with my traveling\nSo let's run let's run let's run\nI'm not done with my traveling\nSo let's run let's run let's run\nI'm not done with my traveling\nSo let's run let's run let's runEmbed"", 'default'",0
+4364,Broadcast___Lunch_Hour_Pops,happy,"""Lunch Hour Pops Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI wait on the stairs for a break in my mind\nLet the balloons go outside\nLet the balloons go outside\nI wait on the stairs for my thoughts to align\nYou are the sun in my mind\nYou are the sun in my mind\n\n[Chorus 1]\nClouds rock like a ship at sea\nSooth the waves of injury\nClouds rock like a ship at sea\nSooth the waves of injury\n[Verse 2]\nI wait on the stairs, there's a view in my mind\nObjects of love in the sky\nObjects of love in the sky\nI wait on the stairs for my thoughts to be kind\nWhat better view will I find?\nWhat better view will I find?\n\n[Chorus 2]\nInflated with transparency\nFloat away my injury\nInflated with transparency\nFloat away my injury\n\n[Hook]\nLet the balloons go outside\nLet the balloons go outside\n\n[Verse 1]\nI wait on the stairs for a break in my mind\nLet the balloons go outside\nLet the balloons go outside\n\n[Hook]\nLet the balloons go outside\nLet the balloons go outside\nLet the balloons go outside\nLet the balloons go outside\nLet the balloons go outside\nLet the balloons go outsideYou might also like2Embed"", 'default'",0
+1944,Ashlee_Simpson___Say_Goodbye,calm,"""Say Goodbye Lyrics[Verse 1]\nYou don't know me\nLike you knew me\nYou stopped listening\nThe moment that I needed you the most\nYou can't see me\nLike you saw me\nTruth comes easy\nBut it's hard for you to pull me from the ground\n\n[Chorus]\nSo I scream, scream 'cause it hurts\nYour every word\nCuts me inside and leaves me worse\nThere's no way back\nAnd what if there was\nYou'd still be you, and I'd still need\nTo say goodbye\n[Verse 2]\nMaybe you don't\nLove me\nLike I love you, baby\n'Cause the broken in you doesn't make me run\nThere is beauty\nIn the dark side\nI'm not frightened\nWithout it, I could never feel the sun\n\n[Chorus]\nSo I scream, scream 'cause it hurts\nYour every word\nCuts me inside and leaves me worse\nThere's no way back\nAnd what if there was\nYou'd still be you, and I'd still need\nTo say goodbye\n\n[Bridge]\nNothing will change, no matter what you say\nI'm still gonna be the same\nThe harder we try, the harder that we fight\nCan't get it right\n\n[Chorus]\nSo I scream, scream 'cause it hurts\nYour every word\nCuts me inside and leaves me worse\nThere's no way back\nAnd what if there was\nYou'd still be you, and I'd still need\nTo say goodbye\nYou might also like[Outro]\nTo say goodbye\nSay goodbye1Embed"", 'default'",2
+2581,Bear_In_Heaven___You_Do_You,sad,"""You Do You LyricsWell I heard a rumor\nThe new man no words\nTalking about us\nAnd making a long list\nOf to-do's that they don't need from you\n\nThey want to forget\nYou were ever born\nThey want to reset\nYou were ever born\nHow to begin\nDown the corner right???\nHow to begin\nDown the ground and right???\nHow to begin\nShout ???\n\nWell i heard a rumor\nThe new man no words\n\nTalking about us\nAnd making a long list\nOf to-do's that they don't need from you\n\nThey want to forget\nYou were ever born\nThey want to reset\nYou were ever born\n\nTo let the forces\nArm your heart\nDon't let the rumors\nGet you down\n\nSo what? Who cares?\nYou be strong\nDon't let the rumors\nWear you outYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+9764,Gary_Allan___Learning_How_To_Bend,happy,"""Learning How to Bend LyricsI'm still learning how to pray\nTrying hard not to stray\nTry to see things your way\nI'm still learning how to pray\nI'm still learning how to trust\nIt's so hard to open up\nAnd I'd do anything for us\nI'm still learning how to trust\n\nI'm still learning how to bend\nHow to let you in\nIn a world full of tears\nWe'll conquer all our fears\nI'm still learning how to fly\nI wanna take you higher\nI'll be there till the end\nI'll be your lover and your friend\nI'm still learning how to bend\nI'm just trying to understand\nIt's all in someone else's hands\nThere's always been a bigger plan\nBut I don't need to understand\n\nI'm still learning how to bend\nI wanna take you in\nIn a world full of tears\nWe'll conquer all our fears\nI'm still learning how to fly\nI wanna take you higher\nI'll be there till the end\nI'll be your lover and your friend\nI'm still learning how to bend\n\nI'll be there till the end\nI'll be your lover and your friend\nI'm still learning how to bend\n\nI'm still learning how to bend\nI'll be there till the end\nI'm still learning how to bendSee Gary Allan LiveGet tickets as low as $63You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+8792,Fairport_Convention___Reynardine,happy,"'Reynardine LyricsOne evening as I rambled\nAmong the leaves so green\nI overheard a young woman\nConverse with Reynardine\n\nHer hair was black, her eyes\nWere blue, her lips as red as wine\nAnd he smiled to gaze upon her\nDid that sly, bold Reynardine\n\nShe said, ""Kind sir, be civil\nMy company forsake\nFor in my own opinion\nI fear you are some rake.""\n""Oh no,"" he said, ""no rake am I\nBrought up in Venus\' train\nBut I\'m seeking for concealment\nAll along the lonesome plain.""\n\n""Your beauty so enticed me\nI could not pass it by\nSo it\'s with my gun I\'ll guard you\nAll on the mountain side.""\n\n""And if by chance you should look\nFor me, perhaps you\'ll not me find\nFor I\'ll be in my castle\nInquire for Reynardine.""\n\nSun and dark she followed him\nHis teeth did brightly shine\nAnd he led her up a-the mountains\nDid that sly, bold ReynardineYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+5250,Chicane___Halcyon,calm,"""Halcyon LyricsAlone, left here in dust\nAmidst my fears and doubts\nLife's shattered dreams I could have\nGone without\nNow chthonic life has set its sights on\nMaking me a slave to its ways\nI wait for return\nUntil then my soul it burns\nAnd it burns only for you...\nI'll be with you soon...\nNight it falls on me endlessly\nAnd isearch for you in this blindness\nI'm a prodigy of lust and loss\nTill sleep comes down\nI can;'t explain, this disdain remains\nThis treason i can't reason\nThey left me here for dread my dear\nBarely breathiung, but i'm still breathing\nNow i see a loght\nIt's shining from above\nI think they've finally come\nThe halcyon days\nI'm crawling now up\nTowards the sound\nVengeance moves so swiftly\nI've conquered fear\nI've shed my tears\nNow i'm seething, barely breathing\nNow i see a light\nShining from above\nI think they'vbe finally come\nThe halcyon daysYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+2112,Audio_Adrenaline___Get_Down,happy,"""Get Down LyricsSpoken:\nYeah, get down\nYeah, get down\nYeah, get down\nYeah, get down\nYeah, get down\nYeah\n\nLavishly our lives are wasted\nHumbleness is left untasted\nYou can't live your life to please yourself yeah\nThat's a tip from my mistakes\nExactly what it doesn't take\nTo win you've got to come in last place yeah\nTo live your life you've got to lose it\nAnd all the losers get a crown\nI get down He lifts me up\nI get down He lifts me up\nI get down He lifts me up\nI get down\n\nAll I need's another day\nWhere I can't seem to get away\nFrom the many things that drag me down yeah\nI'm sure you've had a day like me\nWhere nothing seems to set you free\nFrom burdens you can't carry all alone\nIn your weakness He is stronger\nIn your darkness He shines through\nWhen you're crying He's your comfort\nWhen you're all alone, He's carrying you\n\nI get down He lifts me up\nI get down He lifts me up\nI get down He lifts me up\nI get down\n\nI get down He lifts me up\nI get down He lifts me up\nI get down He lifts me up\n\nEvery time I'm down the Lord lifts me up\nYou might also likeThis valley is so deep\nI can barely see the sun come on, y'all\nI cry out for mercy, Lord\nAnd You lift me up again\n\nI get down and He lifts me up\nI get down He lifts me up\nI get down He lifts me up\nI get down\n\nI get down He lifts me up\nI get down He lifts me up\nI get down He lifts me up\nI get down, yeah\n\nDown\nI get down\nI get down\nI get down\n\nI get down He lifts me up\nI get down He lifts me up\nI get down He lifts me up\nI get down\n\nI get down He lifts me up\nI get down He lifts me up\nI get down He lifts me up\nI get down\nI get down He lifts me up\nI get down He lifts me up\nI get down He lifts me up\n\nEvery time I'm down the Lord lifts me up, yeah\n\nSpoken:\nAll rightEmbed"", 'default'",0
+4976,Cat_Power___No_Sense,sad,"""No Sense Lyrics[Verse 1]\nDo you remember?\nDo you remember\nThat night at context?\nMaking up shit\nLike we were animals\n\n[Chorus]\nWe made no sense\nNo sense\nWe had no sex\n[Verse 2]\nCan you see, can you see, can you see?\nCan you see, can you see, can you see?\nThe moon is so hollow\nWhat's the use?\nWhen I can see right through you\nWhat's the use?\n\n[Bridge]\nAll the hearts that touch your cheek\nHow they jump, they move, they embarrass\nAll the hearts that touch your cheek\nHow they jump, they move, they embarrass\n\n[Chorus]\nThey make no sense\nNo sense, no sense, no sense\nWe had no sexYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",1
+8756,Eyes_Set_to_Kill___Give_You_My_All,sad,"""TranslationsFrançaisGive You My All LyricsGlass hailed from the sky that night\nI couldn't hide to save my life\nStanding drenched in open wounds\nYou took my hand, and pulled me through\n\nI want to give you everything\nI'll give you my all, because you gave me\nYou gave me your lips, a gentle kiss\nThe medicine to cure my pain\n\nListen to all this glass shatter\nOnce peirced my ears and made them bleed\nNow it sounds so beautiful\nBecause you're beatiful\nYou're beautiful\nI want to give you everything\nI'll give you my all, because you gave me\nYou gave me your lips, a gentle kiss\nThe medicine to cure my pain\n\nI want to give you everything\nIll give you my all, because you gave me\nYou gave me your lips, a gentle kiss\nThe medicine to cure my painYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+7326,Dixie_Chicks___Godspeed_Sweet_Dreams,happy,"'Godspeed Sweet Dreams Lyrics[Verse 1]\nDragon tales and the ""water is wide""\nPirates sail and lost boys fly\nFish bite moonbeams every night\nAnd I love you\n\n[Chorus]\nGodspeed, little man\nSweet dreams, little man\nOh, my love will fly to you each night on angels wings\nGodspeed, sweet dreams\n[Verse 2]\nThe rocket racer\'s all tuckered out\nSuperman\'s in pajamas on the couch\nGoodnight moon will find the mouse\nAnd I love you\n\n[Chorus]\nGodspeed, little man\nSweet dreams, little man\nOh, my love will fly to you each night on angels wings\nGodspeed, sweet dreams\n\n[Verse 3]\nGod bless mommy and matchbox cars\nGod bless dad and thanks for the stars\nGod hears ""Amen,"" wherever we are\nAnd I love you\n\n[Chorus]\nGodspeed, little man\nSweet dreams, little man\nOh, my love will fly to you each night on angels wings\nGodspeed, sweet dreamsYou might also like1Embed', 'default'",0
+1031,Amel_Larrieux___Even_If,happy,"'Even If Lyrics[Verse 1]\nNever thought I would\nFind the words that could\nStand up through any weather\nSomething I could say\nYou could hear today\nBut stay with you forever\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nJust when I was losing my faith\nAnd I was losing my way\nIt came to me as clear as day\n[Chorus]\nEven if I wake up and find I\'m alone\n\'Cause the whole world\'s turned to stone\nAnd my God says, ""It\'s time I take you home""\nI\'ll be happy going knowing that I loved you\n\n[Verse 2]\nInnocent and mild\nYou must be heaven\'s child\nSent to make me believe Make me believe\nOn my darkest night all you have to do is smile\nAnd you breathe new life into me\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nJust when I was losing my faith\nAnd losing my way Losing my way\nYou came to me as clear as day\n\n[Chorus]\nEven if I wake up and find I\'m alone\n\'Cause the whole world\'s turned to stone\nAnd my God says, ""It\'s time I take you home""\nI\'ll be happy going knowing that I loved you\n\n[Bridge]\nThere\'ll be a time\nWhen I\'m gonna have to leave this sweet place behind\nLeave it behind\nBut baby before I go\nI gotta make sure you know\nAbout the joy that you bring to my life\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nEven if I wake up and find I\'m alone\n\'Cause the whole world\'s turned to stone\nAnd my God says, ""It\'s time I take you home""\nI\'ll be happy going knowing that I loved you\nEven if I wake up and find I\'m alone\n\'Cause the whole world\'s turned to stone\nAnd my God says, ""It\'s time I take you home""\nI\'ll be happy going knowing that I loved you\n\n[Outro]\nI\'ll be happy going knowing that I loved you\nI\'ll be happy going knowing that I loved you\nI\'ll be happy going knowing that I loved you\nI, I, loved you\nI, I, loved you Knowing that I loved you\nI, I, loved you Knowing that I loved you, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah1Embed', 'default'",0
+12043,Jill_Cunniff___Eye_Candy,happy,"""Eye Candy LyricsSo you want to be a superstar\nDo you like the way you are?\nYou don't need to be someone else\nGet into, into yourself\nMy eyes don't lie\n\nI can see you're pretty, baby, damn pretty now\nI can see what you just can't see, see in yourself\nYou could be one of the beautiful people\nYou're eye candy\nLook at you coming through\nLetting go of your cool\nSomewhere there, lovely lies\nLooking straight into my eyes\nYou don't need to hide\n\nI can see you're pretty, baby, damn pretty now\nI can see what you just can't see, see in yourself\nYou could be one of the beautiful people\nYou're eye candy\n\nIf you could just see\nIf you could see yourself\nIf you could just see\nIf only you could see\nIf only you could see what it's like\n\nI can see you're pretty, baby\nI can see you're pretty, baby\nYou could be one of the beautiful people\nYou're eye candyYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+9945,Get_Well_Soon___A_Burial_At_Sea,sad,"""A Burial At Sea Lyrics4 a.m\nWake up call\nIt's time now\nOh boy\n\nAll in all\nI've had my share\nLaughter\nAnd tears\n\nIf everything\nGoes down\nWith everyone\nAround\nThe whole family\nAnd if the whole world relies on me now\nAnd I have no hope myself?\nWhat do they say is the world's reward?\nThey'll name the new gym after me\n\nTrick or treat\nSomeone says\nNow all is\nAt stake\n\nSweaty hands\nA hurting neck\nJust like the\nFirst time\n\nThen everything\nFalls down\nAnd everyone\nIs around\nLet the camera roll\nAnd action\n\nTop of my wishlist, to die misunderstood\nTo be larger than life after death\nTo be quoted in books still to come\nAnd second, a burial at sea\nYou might also likeFar away the ocean\nFar away the sea\nFar away the ocean\nFar away the sea\n\nMaybe it could be that I pushed it too far\nThat way fate can't be tricked\nRented a car on my holiday in Greece\nAnd drove gently off the edgeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+4228,Brian_Eno___Just_Another_Day_Album_Version,calm,"'Giant Dreams Midget Abilities Lyrics3. Giant Dreams Midget Abilities\n\n""WHEN YOU\'RE PLAYING YOUR GUITAR, MAKE BELIEVE YOU\'RE PLAYING AN ACTUAL WOMAN,"" MISTER MANCINI TOLD ME. ""GRAB HER BY THE NECK AND MAKE HER HOLLER.""\n\nMy father loves jazz and has an extensive collection of records and reel-to-reel tapes he used to enjoy after returning home from work. He might have entered the house in a foul mood, but once he had his Dexter Gordon and a vodka martini, the stress melted away and everything was ""Beautiful, baby, just beautiful."" The instant the needle hit that record, he\'d loosen his tie and become something other than the conservative engineer with a pocketful of IBM pencils embossed with the command think.\n\n""Man, oh man, will you get a load of the chops on this guy? I saw him once at the Blue Note, and I mean to tell you that he blew me right out of my chair! A talent like that comes along only once in a lifetime. The guy was an absolute comet, and there I was in the front row. Can you imagine that?""\n\n""Gee,"" I\'d say. ""I bet that was really interesting.""\n\nEmpathy was the wrong tack, as it seemed only to irritate him.\n""You don\'t know the half of it,"" my father would say. "" \'Really interesting\' my butt. You haven\'t got a clue. You could have taken a hatchet and cut the man\'s lips right off his face, chopped them off at the quick, and he still would have played better than anyone else out there. That\'s how good he was.""\n\nBecause it was the music we\'d grown up with, I liked to think that my sisters and I had a genuine appreciation for jazz. We preferred it over the music our friends were listening to, yet nothing we did or said could convince him of our devotion. Aside from replaying the tune on your own instrument, how could you prove you were really listening? It was as if he expected us to change color at the end of each selection.\n\nDue to his ear and his almost maniacal sense of discipline, I always thought my father would have made an excellent musician. He might have studied the saxophone had he not been born to immigrant parents who considered even pot holders to be an extravagance. They themselves listened only to Greek music, an oxymoron as far as the rest of the world is concerned. Slam its tail in the door of a milk truck and a stray cat could easily yowl out a single certain to top the charts back in Sparta or ThessalonÃ\xadki. Jazz was my father\'s only form of rebellion. It was forbidden in his home, and he appreciated it as though it were his own private discovery. As a young man, he hid his 78\'s under the sofa bed and regularly snuck off to New York City, where he\'d haunt the clubs and consort with goateed hipsters. It was a good life while it lasted. He was in his early forties when the company transferred our family to North Carolina.\n\n""You expect me to live where?"" he\'d asked.\n\nThe Raleigh winters agreed with him, but he would\'ve gladly traded the temperate climate for a decent radio station. Since he was limited to his record and tape collection, it became his dream that his family might fill the void by someday forming a jazz combo.\n\nHis plan took shape the evening he escorted my sisters Lisa and Gretchen and me to the local state university to see Dave Brubeck, who was then touring with his sons. The audience roared when the quartet took the stage, and I leaned back and shut my eyes, pretending the applause was for me. In order to get that kind of attention, you needed a routine that would knock people\'s socks off. I\'d been working on something in private and now began to imagine bringing it to a larger audience. The act consisted of me dressed in a nice shirt and tie and singing a medley of commercial jingles in the voice of Billie Holiday, who was one of my father\'s favorite singers. For my Raleigh concert, I\'d probably open with the number used to promote the town\'s oldest shopping center. A quick nod to my accompanist, and I\'d launch into ""The Excitement of Cameron Village Will Carry You Away."" The beauty of my rendition was that it captured both the joy and the sorrow of a visit to Ellisburg\'s or JCPenney. This would be followed by such crowd pleasers as ""Winston Tastes Good Like a Cigarette Should"" and the catchy new Coke commercial, ""I\'d Like to Teach the World to Sing.""\n\nI was lost in my fantasy, ignoring Dave Brubeck and coming up for air only when my father elbowed my ribs to ask, ""Are you listening to this? These cats are burning the paint right off the walls!"" The other audience members sat calmly, as if in church, while my father snapped his fingers and bobbed his head low against his chest. People pointed, and when we begged him to sit up and act normal, he cupped his hands to his mouth and shouted out a request for ""Blue Rondo a La Turk.""\n\nDriving home from the concert that night, he drummed his palms against the steering wheel, saying, ""Did you hear that? The guy just gets better every day! He\'s up there onstage with his kids by his side--the whole lot of them jamming up a storm. Christ almighty, what I wouldn\'t give for a family like that. You guys should think of putting an act together.""\n\nMy sister Lisa coughed up a mouthful of grapefruit soda.\n\n""No, I mean it,"" my father said. ""All you need are some lessons and instruments and I swear to God you\'d go right through the roof."" We hoped this was just another of his five-minute ideas, but by the time we reached the house his eyes were still glowing. ""That\'s exactly what you need to do,"" he said. ""I don\'t know why I didn\'t think of it sooner.""\n\nThe following afternoon, he bought a baby grand piano. It was a used model that still managed to look imposing, even when positioned on a linoleum floor. We took turns stabbing at the keys, but as soon as the novelty wore off we bolstered it with sofa cushions and turned it into a fort. The piano sat neglected in the traditional sense until my father signed Gretchen up for a series of lessons. Lisa was assigned the flute, and I returned home from a scout meeting one evening to find my instrument leaning against the aquarium in my bedroom.\n\n""Hold on to your hat,"" my father said, ""because here\'s that guitar you always wanted.""\n\nSurely he had me confused with someone else. While I had regularly petitioned for a brand-name vacuum cleaner, I\'d never said anything about wanting a guitar. Nothing about it appealed to me, not even on an aesthetic level. I had my room arranged just so, and the instrument did not fit in with my nautical theme. An anchor, yes. A guitar, no. He wanted me to jam, so I jammed it in my closet, where it remained until he signed me up for a series of private lessons offered at a music shop located on the ground floor of the recently opened North Hills Mall. I fought it as best I could and feigned illness even as he dropped me off for my first appointment.\n""But I\'m sick,"" I yelled, watching him pull out of the parking lot. ""I have a virus, and besides that, I don\'t want to play a musical instrument--don\'t you know anything?""\n\nWhen it finally sank in that he wasn\'t coming back, I lugged my guitar into the music store, where the manager led me to my teacher, a perfectly formed midget named Mister Mancini. I was twelve years old at the time, small for my age, and it was startling to find myself locked in a windowless room with a man who barely reached my chest. It seemed wrong that I would be taller than my teacher, but I kept this observation to myself, saying only, ""My father told me to come here. It was all his idea.""\n\nA fastidious dresser stuck in a small, unfashionable town, Mister Mancini wore clothing I recognized from the young-squires department of Hudson Belk. Some nights he favored button-up shirts with clip-on ties, while other evenings I arrived to find him dressed in flared slacks and snug turtleneck sweaters, a swag of love beads hanging from his neck. His arms were manly and covered in coarse, dark hair, while his voice was high and strange, as if it had been recorded and was now being played back at a faster speed.\n\nNot a dwarf but an honest-to-God midget. My fascination was both evident and unwelcome and was nothing he hadn\'t been subjected to a million times before. He didn\'t shake my hand, just lit a cigarette and reached for the conch shell he used as an ashtray. Like my father, Mister Mancini assumed that anyone could learn to play the guitar. He had picked it up during a single summer spent in what he called ""Hotlanta, G. A."" This, I knew, was a racy name given to Atlanta, Georgia. ""Now that,"" he said, ""is one classy place if you know where to go."" He grabbed my guitar and began tuning it, holding his head close against the strings. ""Yessiree kid, the girls down on Peachtree are running wild twenty-four hours a day.""\n\nHe mentioned a woman named Beth, saying, ""They threw away the mold and shut down the factory after making that one, you know what I mean?""\n\nI nodded my head, having no idea what he was talking about.\n\n""She wasn\'t much of a cook, but, hey, I guess that\'s why God invented TV dinners."" He laughed at his little joke and repeated the line about the frozen dinners as if he would use it later in a comedy routine. ""God made TV dinners, yeah, that\'s good."" He told me he\'d named his guitar after Beth. ""Now I can\'t keep my hands off it!"" he said. ""Seriously, though, it helps if you give your instrument a name. What do you think you\'ll call yours?""\n\n""Maybe I\'ll call it Oliver,"" I said. It was the name of my hamster, and I was used to saying it.\n\nThen again, maybe not.\n\n""Oliver?"" Mister Mancini set my guitar on the floor. ""Oliver? What the hell kind of name is that? If you\'re going to devote yourself to the guitar, you need to name it after a girl, not a guy.""\n\n""Oh, right,"" I said. ""Joan. I\'ll call it . . . Joan.""\n\n""So tell me about this Joan,"" he said. ""Is she something pretty special?""\n\nJoan was the name of one of my cousins, but it seemed unwise to share this information. ""Oh, yeah,"" I said. ""Joan\'s really . . . great. She\'s tall and . . ."" I felt self-conscious using the word tall and struggled to take it back. ""She\'s small and has brown hair and everything.""\n""Is she stacked?""\n\nI\'d never noticed my cousin\'s breasts and was working to conceal the horrible secret that I\'d never noticed anyone\'s breasts, not unless, like our housekeeper\'s, they were large enough to appear freakish. ""Stacked? Well, sure,"" I said. ""She\'s pretty stacked."" I was afraid he\'d ask me for a more detailed description and was relieved when he crossed the room and removed Beth from her case. He told me that a guitar student needed plenty of discipline. Talent was great, but time had taught him that talent was also extremely rare. ""I\'ve got it,"" he said. ""But then again, I was born with it. It\'s a gift from God, and those of us who have it are very special people.""\n\nHe seemed to know that I was nothing special, just a type, yet another boy whose father had his head in the clouds.\n\n""Do you have a feel for the guitar? Do you have any idea what this little baby is capable of?"" Without waiting for an answer, he climbed up into his chair and began playing ""Light My Fire,"" adding, ""This one is for Joan.""\n\n""You know that it would be untrue,"" he sang. ""You know that I would be a liar."" The little man played beautifully but sang ""Light My Fire"" as if he were a Webelo scout demanding a match. He finished his opening number, nodded his head in acknowledgment of my applause, and moved on, offering up his own unique and unsettling versions of ""The Girl from Ipanema"" and ""Little Green Apples"" while I sat trapped in my seat, my false smile stretched so tight I lost all feeling in the lower half of my face. My fingernails had grown a good three inches by the time he struck his final note and called me close to point out a few simple chords. Before I left, he handed me a half dozen purpled, mimeographed handouts that we both knew were useless.\n\nBack at the house, my mother had my dinner warming in the oven. From the living room came the aimless whisper of Lisa\'s flute; it sounded not unlike the wind whipping through an empty Pepsi can. Down in the basement, either Gretchen was practicing her piano or the cat was chasing a moth across the keys. My mother responded by turning up the volume on the kitchen TV while my father pushed back my plate, set Joan in my lap, and instructed me to play. ""Listen to this,"" he crowed. ""A house full\n\nof music! Man, this is beautiful.""\n\nYou certainly couldn\'t accuse him of being unsupportive. His enthusiasm bordered on mania, yet still it failed to inspire us. During practice sessions, my sisters and I would eat potato chips, scowling at our hated instruments and speculating on the lives of our music teachers. They were all peculiar in one way or another, but with a midget, I\'d definitely won the my-teacher-is-stranger-than-yours competition. I wondered where Mister Mancini lived and who he might call in case of an emergency. Did he stand on a chair in order to shave, or was his home customized to meet his needs? I\'d look at the laundry hamper or the beer cooler, thinking that if it came down to it, Mister Mancini could hide just about anywhere. Though I thought of him constantly, I grabbed any excuse to avoid my guitar.\n\n""I\'ve been doing just what you told me to do,"" I\'d say at the beginning of each lesson, ""but I just can\'t get the hang of it. Maybe my fingers are too shor--I mean litt--I mean, maybe I\'m just not coordinated enough."" He\'d arrange Joan in my lap, pick up Beth, and tell me to follow along. ""You need to believe you\'re playing an actual woman,"" he\'d say. ""Just grab her by the neck and make her holler.""\n\nMister Mancini had a singular talent for making me uncomfortable. He forced me to consider things I\'d rather not think about--the sex of my guitar, for instance. If I honestly wanted to put my hands on a woman, would that automatically mean I could play? Gretchen\'s teacher never told her to think of her piano as a boy. Neither did Lisa\'s flute teacher, though in that case the analogy was fairly obvious. On the off chance that sexual desire was all it took, I steered clear of Lisa\'s instrument, fearing I might be labeled a prodigy. The best solution was to become a singer and leave the instruments to somebody else. A song stylist--that was what I wanted to be.\n\nI was at the mall with my mother one afternoon when I spotted Mister Mancini reaching up to order a hamburger at Scotty\'s Chuck Wagon, a fast-food restaurant located a few doors down from the music shop. He sometimes mentioned having lunch with a salesgirl from Jolly\'s Jewelers--""a real looker""--but on this day he was alone. When asking for his hamburger, Mister Mancini had to stand on tiptoe, and even his head failed to reach the counter. The passing adults politely looked away, but their children were decidedly more vocal. A toddler ambled up on his chubby bowed legs, attempting to embrace my teacher with ketchup-smeared fingers while a party of elementary school students openly stared in wonder. Even worse was the group of adolescents, the boys my own age who sat gath-ered around a large table. ""Go back to Oz, munchkin,"" one of them said, and his friends shook with laughter. Tray in hand, Mister Mancini took a seat and pretended not to notice. The boys weren\'t yelling, but anyone could tell they were making fun of him. ""Honestly, Mother,"" I said. ""Do they have to be such monsters?"" Beneath my moral outrage was a strong sense of possessiveness, a fury that other people were sinking their hooks into my own personal midget. What did they know about this man? I was the one who lit his cigarettes and listened as he denounced the careers of so-called pretty boys such as Glen Campbell and Bobby Goldsboro. It was I who had suffered through six weeks\' worth of lessons and was still struggling to master ""Yellow Bird."" If anyone was going to get laughs at his expense, I figured that I should be the first in line.\n\nI\'d always thought of Mister Mancini as a blowhard, a pocket playboy, but watching him dip his hamburger into a sad puddle of mayonnaise, I broadened my view and came to see him as a wee outsider, a misfit whose take-it-or-leave-it attitude had left him all alone. This was a persona I\'d been tinkering with myself: the outcast, the rebel. It occurred to me that, with the exception of the guitar, he and I actually had quite a bit in common. We were both men trapped inside a boy\'s body. Each of us was talented in his own way, and we both hated twelve-year-old boys, a demographic group second to none in terms of cruelty. All things considered, there was no reason I shouldn\'t address him, not as a teacher, but as an artistic brother. Maybe then we could drop the pretense of Joan and get down to work. If things worked out the way I hoped, I\'d someday mention in interviews that my accompanist was both my best friend and a midget.\n\nI wore a tie to my next lesson, and this time, when asked if I\'d practiced, I told the truth, saying in a matter-of-fact tone of voice that no, I hadn\'t laid a finger on my guitar since our last get-together. I told him that Joan was my cousin\'s name and that I had no idea how stacked she was.\n\n""That\'s okay,"" Mister Mancini said. ""You can call your guitar whatever you want, just so long as you practice.""\n\nMy voice shaking, I told him that I had absolutely no interest in mastering the guitar. What I really wanted was to sing in the voice of Billie Holiday. ""Mainly commercials, but not for any banks or car dealerships, because those are usually choral arrangements.""\n\nThe color ebbed from my teacher\'s face.\n\nI told him I\'d been working up an act and could use a little accompaniment. Did he know the jingle for the new Sara Lee campaign?\n\n""You want me to what?"" He wasn\'t angry, just confused.\n\nI felt certain he was lying when he denied knowing the tune. Doublemint gum, Ritz crackers, the theme songs for Alka-Seltzer and Kenmore appliances: He claimed ignorance on all counts. I started in on an a cappella version of the latest Oscar Mayer commercial, hoping he might join in once the spirit moved him. It looked bad, I knew, but in order to sustain the proper mood, I needed to disregard his company and sing the way I did at home when alone in my bedroom, my eyes shut tight and my hands dangling like pointless, empty gloves.\n\nMy bologna has a first name, it\'s O-S-C-A-R\n\nMy bologna has a second name, it\'s M-A-Y-E-R\n\nOh, I love to eat it every day\n\nAnd if you ask me why I\'ll say\n\n\'Cause Oscar Mayer has a way with B-O-L-O-G-N-A.\n\nI reached the end of my tune thinking he might take this as an opportunity to applaud or even apologize for underestimating me. Mild amusement would have been an acceptable response, but instead he held up his hands, as if to stop an advancing car. ""Hey, guy,"" he said. ""You can hold it right there. I\'m not into that scene.""\n\nA scene? What scene? I thought I was being original.\n\n""There were plenty of screwballs like you back in Atlanta, but me, I don\'t swing that way--you got it? This might be your \'thing\' or whatever, but you can definitely count me out."" He reached for his conch shell and stubbed out his cigarette. ""I mean, come on now. For God\'s sake, kid, pull yourself together.""\n\nI knew then why I\'d never sung in front of anyone and why I shouldn\'t have done it in front of Mister Mancini. He\'d used the word screwball, but I knew what he really meant. He meant I should have named my guitar Doug or Brian or, better yet, taken up the flute. He meant that if we\'re defined by our desires, I was in for a lifetime of trouble.\n\nThe remainder of the hour was spent awkwardly watching the clock as we silently pretended to tune our guitars.\n\nMy father was disappointed when I told him I wouldn\'t be returning for any more lessons. ""He told me not to come back,"" I said. ""He told me I have the wrong kind of fingers."" Seeing that it had worked for me, my sisters invented similar stories, and together we announced that the Sedaris Trio had officially disbanded. Our father offered to find us better teachers, adding that if we were unhappy with our instruments we could trade them in for something more suitable. ""The trumpet or the saxophone or, hey, how about the vibes?"" He reached for a Lionel Hampton album, saying, ""I want you to sit down and give this a good listen. Just get a load of this cat and tell me he\'s not an inspiration.""\n\nThere was a time when I could listen to such a record and imagine myself as the headline act at some magnificent New York nightclub, but that\'s what fantasies are for: They allow you to skip the degradation and head straight to the top. I\'d done my solo and would now move on to pursue other, equally unsuccessful ways of getting attention. I\'d try every art form there was, and with each disappointment I\'d picture Mister Mancini holding his conch shell and saying, ""For God\'s sake, kid, pull yourself together.""\n\nWe told our father no, don\'t bother playing us any more of your records, but he still persisted. ""I\'m telling you that this album is going to change your lives, and if it doesn\'t, I\'ll give each one of you a five-dollar bill. What do you think of that?""\n\nIt was a tough call--five dollars for listening to a Lionel Hampton record. We looked at one another, my sisters and I, and then we left the room, ignoring his cry of ""Hey, where do you think you\'re going? Get back in here and listen.""\n\nWe joined our mother at the TV and never looked back. A life in music was his great passion, not ours, and our lessons had taught us that without the passion, the best we could hope for was an occasional engagement at some hippie wedding where, if we were lucky, the guests would be too stoned to realize just how bad we really were. That night, as was his habit, our father fell asleep in front of the stereo, the record making its pointless, silent rounds as he laid back against the sofa cushions, dreaming.1Embed', 'default'",2
+4197,Brendan_Benson___Pleasure_Seeker,anger,"""Pleasure Seeker LyricsDrip, Drip, Drip, outside my window\nA head full of zip sleeps on my pillow\nAnd it must be a phase I'm in\nCause I can't explain to begin\nCould be a permanent thing\nBut it feels like a meaningless fling\n\nThe man in pink such a mild mannored fellow\nHe gave me a wink and a good natured Hello\nLately I've been tired all the time\nGuilty of the worst kind of crime\nA game I can't possibly win\nWhen I keep getting kicked in the shin\nI'm just so far gone\nI don't know what planet I'm on\nTaken it hard for so long\nI don't know whats right or whats wrong with me\nI'm coming down\n\nSuch a funny creature\nWhen I drink I feel mellow\nAnd if I think I'm Sual Bellow\nAnd lately I do as I please\nDon't care much who disagrees\nCould be a permanent thing\nBut it feels like a meaningless fling\n\nAnd they say I'm just a Pleasure SeekerYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+2142,Augie_March___Pennywhistle,happy,"'Pennywhistle LyricsJust an ordinary day, I knew that autumn was on its way\nI could see by the gilt of the clouds, the burnish on the bay\nA ring of effusia settled on the city like a vision of the future\nBefore the scales fell away\nA vision of the future looking more than just okay\nA good feeling\nYes, just a good feeling\nAnd it only happens now and then -\nOut of the mouth of a black dog\nOut of the terrors of 3 am\nOut of the dark and whispering fen\nI was blind then I could see, now I\'m blind again\nSo I hollered up to Jill\n""Come down from the mountain, your ears are \'a burning\nMy speech is a fountain, it\'s been another long year\nBut you know I\'m not counting\nI dreamed you like you dreamed me\nO the bomb dreamed the fuse and the drowner dreamed the sea""\nWhat a strange feeling...\nYes, it?s a strange feeling\nAnd it only happens now and then -\nOut of the mouth of a black dog\nOut of the terrors of 3 am\nOut of the dark and whispering fen\nI was blind then I could see, now I\'m blind again\n\nMost of the Aegean Sea rushes into my bedroom and glitters for me\nThe hills of Gallipoli all throw up their bones for my industry\nSo I build from the charnel the ale house\nI build from the tomb a palace of dreams\nThat old barren rockface got silver seams for a miner of middling means\nSinging poems of dissolution and schemes -\nMy penny whistles, lo!\n\nNow I summon up Jack, sat up on the hill\nThe wrong kind of music, the wrong kind of pill\nImpotent as a potato but still pleading ""Give it up Mary\nBut not by degrees...""\nYou might also likeA portrait of Jack, a study in sin, well I knew of myself before I knew of him\nNow even I couldn\'t tell ya just who it is asking\n""Give it up Mary, but not by degrees\nGive it up Mary, your virtue, please...""\n\nInto the mouth of a black dog - I go\nInto the terrors of 3 am - I go\nInto the dark and whispering fen - I go\nI was blind then blind again\nInto the mouth of a black dog - I go\nInto the terrors of 3 am - I go\nInto the dark and whispering fen - I go\nO what beast has my name on its snaggle tooth\nAnd eternal slobber for my finishing youth?\nMy penny whistles lowEmbed', 'default'",0
+3474,Blind_Pilot___Paint_or_Pollen,calm,"""Paint or Pollen LyricsDon't move an inch\nListen for a singing\nHitting in your bones like they were forks\nIf you hear what I hear\nDon't just sit there\nWe are only strumming water\nOn this most unlikely chord\n\nYou got blown shore to shore\nNot quite sailing\nRiding on the trade-winds of age\nThings blow in\nDon't just cast them\nYou say it now, what you want to stay\nI was once on a long boat\nStar mapping the night routes\nLightening the load\nJust in case\nThings float in to be taken\nIf you don't know by now, what will stay?\n\nSo don't move an inch\nDon't move a single second\nUntil the shade behind your thoughts is not confused\nCause I felt your itch\nI know the scent as well as any\nClotting your garden\nOf paint or pollen\nBrick in your mortar\nPetals to soak in\nOn the cracks\nThicker or finer\nMilk in your water\nBlack in your primer\nWood in your brush\nNow I am your cloth\nWhatever you want-\nThe best is upon us\nIts a finicky muse\nWith only potential\nTo chooseYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+9196,Fleet_Foxes___Ragged_Wood,happy,"'Ragged Wood Lyrics[Verse 1]\nCome down from the mountain, you have been gone too long\nThe spring is upon us, follow my ornate song\nSettle down with me by the fire of my yearning\nYou should come back home, back on your own now\n\n[Verse 2]\nThe world is alive now, in and outside our home\nYou run through the forest, settle before the sun\nDarling, I can barely remember you beside me\nYou should come back home, back on your own now\nYou should come back home, back on your own now\n[Interlude]\nIn the evening light, when the woman of the woods came by\nTo give to you the word of the old man\nIn the morning tide when the sparrow and the seagull fly\nAnd Johnathan and Evelyn get tired\n\n[Instrumental]\n\n[Chorus]\nLie to me if you will at the top of Barringer Hill\nTell me anything you want, any old lie will do\nCall me back to, back to you\n\n[Chorus]\nLie to me if you will at the top of Barringer Hill\nTell me anything you want, any old lie will do\nCall me back to, back to you\nBack to you, back to you, back to you, back to youYou might also like10Embed', 'default'",0
+2512,Bauhaus___Too_Much_21st_Century,sad,"""Too Much 21st Century LyricsThere outta be\nSomething better\n\nA better singer\nA better actor\nBetter job\n\nBetter money\nBetter get her\nBetter lover\nBetter not\nToo much luck\nToo much conceit\nGive me one religion\nIt's too much\n\nToo much\nPassing information\n\nToo much selfish\nToo much fake\nToo much computer\nToo much to take\nIt's too much\n\nToo much effort\nToo much, kid\nToo much control\nControl\nIt's too much\n\nBet you want to\nBe something better\nA better singer\nA better actor\nBetter job\nYou might also likeBetter money\nBetter got her\nBetter love her\nBetter not\n\nReady?\nA better human\n\nIt's too much\nIt's too much\nOh, yeahEmbed"", 'default'",1
+13201,Katie_Melua___blame_it_on_the_moon,happy,"""Blame It on the Moon Lyrics[Verse 1]\nGonna blame it on the moon\nDidn't want to fall in love again so soon\nI was fine, feeling strong\nDidn't want to fall in love with anyone\n\n[Chorus]\nNow that it's gone too far to call for a halt\nI'll blame it on the moon\n'Cause it's not my fault\nI didn't think I'd this would happen so soon\nSo I'll blame it on the moon\n[Verse 2]\nI was happy to be free\nDidn't think I'd give myself so easily\nGuilty feelings in the night\nAs I wonder is it wrong to feel so right\n\n[Chorus]\nNow that it's gone too far to call for a halt\nI'll blame it on the moon\n'Cause it's not my fault\nI didn't think that this would happen so soon\nSo I'll blame it on the moon\n\n[Instrumental]\n\n[Chorus]\nNow that it's gone too far to call for a halt\nI'll blame it on the moon\n'Cause it's not my fault\nI didn't think that this would happen so soon\nSo I'll blame it on the moonYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+1779,Architecture_In_Helsinki___The_Cemetery,happy,"""The Cemetery LyricsYou don't wanna be\nI don't wanna see\nBaby get your feet on the floor\nShut the door, count to four\nThere's ice\nOn your shoulders\nI don't wanna fall face down in the flood\nOf the tears from the years that we loved and we messed up\nDon't mess this up\nLet's get older\nRemember the foggy window?\nRemember lightning and wet clothes?\nRemember the house we used to live in:\nThe cemetery? The cemetery?\n\nThere's a shadow on the wall and it's nine feet tall\nAnd our hearts won't sink cause it's obviously nothing at all\nAnd in a roundabout way we can disappear towards the coast\nThe most I have to say isn't really that revealing at all\n\nEveryone you forgot\nEverything you could need\nEverybody's gonna make it to the cemetery\nThere's a Fab, there's a Yick\nThere's a Jenny, there's a Karen\nThere's a Paul, there's a Jack\nThere's a Denny\n\nEveryone you forgot\nEverything that you need\nEverybody gonna make it to the cemetery\nThere's a Ross, there's a Neil\nThere's a Lenny, there's an Aaron\nThere's a Saul, there's a Chip\nThere's a Benny\nYou might also likeOh woah woah woah, way oh, way oh\nOh woah woah woah, way oh, way oh\nOh woah woah woah, way oh, way oh\nDo you remember?\n\nOh woah woah woah, way oh, way oh\nOh woah woah woah, way oh, way oh\nOh woah woah woah, way oh, way oh\nDo you remember?\n\nRemember the foggy window?\nRemember lightning and wet clothes?\nRemember the house we used to live in:\nThe cemetery? The cemetery?\n\nThere's a shadow on the wall and it's nine feet tall\nAnd our hearts won't sink cause it's obviously nothing at all\nAnd in a roundabout way we can disappear towards the coast\nThe most I have to say isn't really that revealing at allEmbed"", 'default'",0
+10229,Gorillaz___Hong_Kong,anger,"""Hong Kong LyricsLord hear me now\nJunk boats and English boys\nCrashing out in super marts\nElectric fences and guns\nYou swallow me\nI'm a pill on your tongue\nHere on the nineteenth floor\nThe neon lights make me calm\nAnd late in a star's life\nIt begins to explode\nAnd all the people in a dream\nWait for the machine\nTo pick the shit up, leave it clean\nKid, hang over here\nWhat you learning in school?\nIs the rise of an Eastern sun\nGonna be good for everyone?\nThe radio station disappears\nMusic turning to thin air\nThe DJ was the last to leave\nShe had well conditioned hair\nWas beautiful, but nothing really was there\n[Instrumental]You might also like13Embed"", 'default'",3
+1270,Andrews_Sisters___Boogie_Woogie_Bugle_Boy,happy,"""Boogie Woogie Bugle Boy LyricsHe was a famous trumpet man from out Chicago way\nHe had a boogie style that no one else could play\nHe was the top man at his craft\nBut then his number came up and he was gone with the draft\nHe's in the army now blowing reveille\nHe's the boogie woogie bugle boy of Company B\n\nThey made him blow a bugle for his Uncle Sam\nIt really brought him down because he couldn't jam\nThe captain seemed to understand\nBecause the next day the Cap' went out and drafted a band\nAnd now the company jumps when he plays reveille\nHe's the boogie woogie bugle boy of Company B\nA root, a toot, a toodlie-a-da-toot, he blows it eight to the bar, in boogie rhythm\nHe can't blow a note unless the bass and guitar is playing with him\nHe makes the company jump when he plays reveille\nHe's the boogie woogie bugle boy of Company B\n\nHe was the boogie woogie bugle boy of Company B\nAnd when he plays boogie woogie bugle he was busy as a bee\nAnd when he plays he makes the company jump eight to the bar\nHe's the boogie woogie bugle boy of Company B\n\nHe blows it eight to the bar\nHe can't blow a note if the bass and guitar isn't with him\nThe company jumps when he plays reveille\nHe's the boogie woogie bugle boy of Company B\n\nHe puts the boys to sleep with boogie every night\nAnd wakes them up the same way in the early bright\nThey clap their hands and stamp their feet\nBecause they know how he plays when someone gives him a beat\nHe really breaks it up when he plays reveille\nHe's boogie woogie bugle boy of Company B\n\nAnd the company jumps when he plays reveille\nHe's the boogie woogie bugle boy of Company BYou might also like2Embed"", 'default'",0
+10061,Glenn_Miller_Orchestra___Ive_Got_A_Gal_In_Kalamazoo,happy,"'I’ve Got a Gal In Kalamazoo LyricsA-B-C-D-E-F-G-H\nI got a gal in Kalamazoo\nDon\'t wanna boast\nBut I know she\'s the toast\nOf Kalamazoo-zoo-zoo-zoo-zoo-zoo\n\nYears have gone by my, my how she grew\nI liked her looks\nWhen I carried her books\nIn Kalamazoo-zoo-zoo-zoo-zoo\nI\'m gonna send a wire\nHoppin\' on a flyer\nLeavin\' today\nAm I dreamin\'?\nI can hear her screamin\'\n""Hiya Mr. Jackson, ev\'rything\'s O-K-A-L-A-M-A-Z-O""\nOh, what a gal, a real pipperoo\n\nI\'ll make my bid\nFor that freckle-faced kid\nI\'m hurryin\' to\nI\'m goin\' to Michigan to see the sweetest gal\nIn Kalamazoo zoo-zoo-zoo-zoo-zoo, Kalamazoo\n\nK K\nA A\nL-A-M-A-Z-O-O-O\nOh, what a gal, a real pipperoo\nWe\'re goin\' to Michigan to see the sweetest gal in Kalamazoo\nZoo-zoo-zoo-zoo-zoo-zoo-zoo-zoo-zoo-zoo-zoo\nZoo\nKalamazooYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+7285,Dismantled___Dystopia,sad,"""Dystopia LyricsConditioned knowledge\nArranged through screens\nControlled emotions\nAligned through dreams\nRepressed desires\nMaintained by fear\nImprisoned faith\nNo will to flee\n\nThe order is issued\nEnforced by steel\nCompliance required\nThe transfer begins\nAssembled and numbered\nAssigned to cells\nInjected and wired\nReality fades\nWe'll\nProgram your minds\nProgram your dreams\nWe'll\nProgram your lies\nProgram your thoughts\n\nWe'll\nProgram your thoughts\nProgram your lies\nProgram your dreams\nProgram your lies\nProgram your thoughts\nProgram your dreams\nProgram your thoughts\nProgram your lies\n\nAwake at last\nAll thoughts are clear\nA strength is present\nThe walls disappear\nYou stand surrounded\nFeel no constraints\nNew blood is flowing\nThrough artificial veins\nYou might also likeThe sky is burning blue again\nA blinding light protects the gray\nA stainless shield against the wind of change\n\nA rising grid expands beyond\nConverting stars to perfect form\nAbove horizons merging into grayEmbed"", 'default'",1
+8939,Feeder___Come_Back_Around,happy,"""Come Back Around Lyrics[Verse 1]\nTurning into something\nDrifting off to old ways\nGot to pull myself back in\n\nHolding back the questions\nWe're bruised with all rejection\nGotta pull myself back in\n\n[Chorus]\nSuffer the breaks\nYou know I still remember it\nIt keeps burning away\nI know that you may take a while\nTo come back around\n[Post-Chorus]\nCome back around\nI miss you around\n\n[Verse 2]\nReaching out for someone\nBurning out for so long\nGot to pull myself back in\n\nThere's no new religion\nAnd there's no real solution\nGotta pull myself back in\n\n[Chorus]\nSuffer the breaks\nYou know I still remember it\nIt keeps burning away\nI know that you may take a while\nTo come back\nWe suffer the breaks\nYou know I still remember it\nIt keeps burning away\nI know that you may take a while\nTo come back around\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nCome back around\nCome back around\nYou might also like[Verse 3]\nFeel you're going under\nSo keep on treading water\nGot to pull myself back in\n\nFeel no obligation\nBut no more indecision\nGotta pull myself back in\n\n[Chorus]\nSuffer the breaks\nYou know I still remember it\nIt keeps burning away\nI know that you may take a while\nTo come back\nWe suffer the breaks\nYou know I still remember it\nIt keeps burning away\nI know that it may take a while\nI know you may take a while\nTo come back aroundEmbed"", 'default'",0
+3054,Bilal___You_Are,happy,"""You Are Lyrics[Intro]\nOoh-ooh, yeah Yes\n\n[Verse 1]\nI found you wearing satin the shade of ebony\nIn the silence of my dreams you kept me company\nOn this secluded island, our bodies seem to melt\nIntoxicating, overwhelming intensity\n\n[Chorus]\nYou're the one that I've been searching for\nNo less than everything and nothing more\nUntil the end of time I will adore\nYou baby, you are all, you are all\n[Verse 2]\nI sketch you to observe you, a smeared reality\nNow you're draped in chocolate, tasty opportunity\nTo place you, take time to rest you on some mantel piece\nIgnite you, take time to, and everything in between\n\n[Chorus]\nYou're the one that I've been searching for\nNo less than everything and nothing more\nUntil the end of time I will adore\nYou baby, you are all, you are all\nYou're the one that I've been searching for\nNo less than everything and nothing more\nUntil the end of time I will adore\nYou baby, you are all, you are all\n\n[Bridge]\nTo me you read as clearly\nIt's like poetry, you've got me\nWith sexy smiles, sexy frowns\nThose frowns Those frowns, do what you do\nTo me you read as clearly\nIt's like poetry, you've got me\nWith sexy smiles, sexy frowns\nThose frowns, do what you do\nTo me you read as clearly\nIt's like poetry, you've got me\nWith those sexy smiles, sexy frown\nSexy, do what you do\nYou might also like[Outro]\nDo what you do\nDo what you do\nDo what you do\nYou read clearly\nPoet— you've got me\nYou've got meEmbed"", 'default'",0
+9595,From_First_to_Last___Shame_Shame,anger,"""Shame Shame Lyrics[Verse 1]\nIf ignorance is bliss\nThen eradicate my knowledge of my history\nNow meaningless left on my own\nI looked for a long time\nCrossed paths with your kind\nBut some things are better left alone\n\n[Pre-Chorus 1]\nWake up lonely, hating my life\nAlone\nWake up lonely, hating* my life\n[Chorus]\nShame, shame on me\nCome again\nShame, shame on me\nCome again\n\n[Verse 2]\nJust bodies, they bite, they scratch\nThey crawl at golden souls\nHue pictures you won't see or never know\nJust bodies, these golden souls\nWith pictures were deleted\nHeaved into the ocean to drown with their brothers\n\n[Pre-Chorus 2]\nBrothers\nWake up lonely, hating my life\nTheir brothers\nWake up lonely, hating my life\n\n[Chorus]\n\n[Outro]\nCome again\nCome again\nOh shame, shame on me\nCome again\nShame, shame on me\nCome again\nShame, shame on me\nCome again\nOh shame on me\nCome againYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+5887,Covenant___Like_Tears_In_Rain,sad,"""Like Tears in Rain LyricsGo to Empire State and watch the city lights\nHear the noise of millions struggle in the sprawl\nStare into the sky, we're few and far between\nBlack eyes full of stars, wide with memories\n\nEvery street I ever walked\nEvery home I ever had\nIs lost\n\nEvery flower I ever held\nEvery Spring I ever had\nHas dried\nEvery man I ever knew\nEvery woman I ever had\nIs gone\n\nEverything I ever touched\nEverything I ever had\nHas died\n\nLie down in the park and watch the satellites\nHear the children sing just a breath away\nDance in heavy air along the interstate\nBlack lung full of fumes choke on memories\n\nEvery street I ever walked\nEvery home I ever had\nIs lost\n\nEvery flower I ever held\nEvery spring I ever had\nHas dried\n\nEvery man I ever knew\nEvery woman I ever had\nIs gone\n\nEverything I ever touched\nEverything I ever had\nHas diedYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+5270,Children_Of_Bodom___The_Nail,sad,"""The Nail LyricsWhile cutting their shadows, kill them into the dark trough\nBlack is all the way, furious never-ending darkness show\nOnly way could be hard in their small and human nation\nI kill the first man, getting by death, we are God, through death\n\nGo, get up... victims that died\nWaiting for death, I should cry\n\nTake the farther off to cut your means\nListening up for afraid by means\nThey showed laughing me for my heart\nSo they wake up these scythes, following me\nCold wind blow out, now to go\nLet it go again with the scythes\nSomething wild!\n\nIt's got the light, blow it out within you\nNever let the best shot come from fucking Avalon, that's the one\nTime to feel my spirit... I gathered my souls\nBeat my night to kill them into my sin doom... get up!\n\nWell go, get up... victims that died\nWaiting for death, I should cry\n\nLaughter\n\nI can't wait to for my heart...\nI can't get up, shadows... down can't get up!\nSet them along, time is right, far too along...\nThey wake me up wake me up!You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+6021,Crippled_Black_Phoenix___444,sad,"'444 Lyrics""444""\n\nWe got a loudspeaker here\nWhen we go into battle we play music very loud...\n[Kind of... calms us down.]\n\nThere are no cars ever or ever coming\nNo veneer here in\nAnd I\'ll pull the world down with you\nThey no come inside\nOh, and I\'m going to nail your vision\nBetween your own eyes\nBetween your own eyes\nThe pleasure\'s in the in be-in between\nPleasure\'s in the in be-in between\nPleasure\'s in the in be-in between...\n\nNumbers and coincidence\nEntice me to kneel down\nSome men run in threes before\nThey can yet seek alone\nYour wind mills fan your visions of\nThe stationary guards you own\n\nPleasure\'s in the in be-in between\nThe pleasure\'s in the in be-in between\nPleasure\'s in the in be-in between...\n\n...I\'m crazy, I mean like\nSo many positive waves\nMaybe we can\'t lose, you\'re on!\n\nThey in a day will allow my way\nAnd I won\'t hurt you so\nThey in a day will allow my way\nAnd I won\'t hurt you so\nThey in a day will allow my way\nAnd I won\'t hurt you so\nThey in a day will allow my way\nAnd I won\'t hurt you so...\nYou might also like{You, knock it off with them negative waves!}\nWhy don\'t you dig how beautiful it is out here?\nWhy don\'t you say something righteous and hopeful for a change?\n[Crap!]Embed', 'default'",1
+4295,Briskeby___Miss_You_Like_Crazy,happy,"""Miss you like crazy LyricsMiss you like crazy\nOn my first day on the beach\nI saw you covered in sunbeams\nI didn't know your name\nBut you looked as cool as icecream\nI said I need to see your name\nJust listen to my heartbeat\nWe took a ride in your car\nAnd then we kissed in the backseat\nCourse:\nThe nights have been wild\nDays have been lazy\nFor the past three or four weeks\nI'm gonna\nMiss you like crazy\nCause it's the last day on the beach\nMiss you like crazy\nMiss you like crazy\nI've tasted the salt in your hair\nAnd your lips are like honey\nIf I wasted my time and my share\nThe nights have been wild\nDays have been lazy\nFor the past three or four weeks\nI'm gonna\nMiss you like crazy\nCause it's the last day on the beach\nYou would'nt let go\nWhen you embrased me\nBut you we're still\nWay out of reach\nI'm gonna\nMiss you like crazy\nCause it's the last day on the beach\nCourse:\nThe nights have been wild\nDays have been lazy\nFor the past three or four weeks\nI'm gonna\nMiss you like crazy\nCause it's the last day on the beach\nMiss you like crazy\nMiss you like crazy\nMiss you like crazy\nMiss you like crazyYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+8701,Everything_But_The_Girl___I_Must_Confess,calm,"'I Must Confess Lyrics[Verse 1]\nYou kissed my head as you stood in the door\nAnd then you said: ""Don\'t wanna see you no more""\nAll I could say as you walked out on me\nWas how I hoped you\'d remembered your key\nTook one last look\nTook the phone of the hook\nI must confess I agree\n\n[Bridge]\nAll those days when I went through a phase\nOf missing the love that you bore\nIn retrospect there\'s something I can\'t neglect\nI was missing a love but not yours\n[Sax Solo]\n\n[Bridge]\nThe love that you bore that thing that I once adored\nWas no gift that you gave me each time\nThinking again, what a fool I was then\nIt was a trophy of yours and a burden of mine\n\n[Verse 2]\nAs you stood in the door\nThen you said: ""Don\'t wanna see you no more""\nAll I could say as you walked out on me\nWas how I hoped you\'d remembered your key\nTook one last look\nTook the phone of the hook\nI must confess I agreeYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",2
+2056,Atlantic_Starr___Circles,happy,"""Circles Lyrics[Chorus]\nCircles\nGoing 'round in circles\nCircles\nGoing 'round in circles\n\n[Verse 1]\nOoh, ah, you're taking too much time to make up your mind\nEither you love me or you don't\nAnd all the other girls in your crazy mixed-up world\nYou said you'd drop them, but you know you won't\n[Pre-Chorus]\nSometimes I think about forgetting you\nBut it's so, so hard to make that choice\n'Cause, boy, with you\nI go to to seventh Heaven\nJust by the sound of your voice\n\n[Chorus]\nCircles\nGoing 'round in circles Going 'round and around\nCircles\nGoing 'round in circles\n\n[Verse 2]\nOoh, out of my head, that's where I'm going\nTrying so hard to deal with you\nIt's not so easy trying to bear these changes\nOoh, boy, that you're putting me through\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nIn my head, there's a ball of confusion\nAnd I can't figure out just what to do\nI guess my life will keep on going 'round and 'round\nUntil I get away from you\n\n[Chorus]\nCircles Circles\nGoing 'round in circles You've got me so confused\nCircles Uh-huh\nGoing 'round in circles Can't make up my mind\nCircles Circles\nGoing 'round in circles I don't know what to do, I'm going in\nCircles Circles\nGoing 'round in circles\nYou might also like[Post-Chorus]\nCircles, oh\n\n[Verse 3]\nOut of my mind, that's where I'm going\nTrying so hard to deal with you\nIt's not so easy trying to bear these changes\nOoh, boy, that you're putting me through\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nIn my head, there's a ball of confusion\nAnd I can't figure out just what to do\nI guess my life will keep on going 'round and 'round\nUntil I get away from you, oh\n\n[Chorus]\nCircles Circles\nGoing 'round in circles You've got me so confused, baby\nCircles Baby\nGoing 'round in Baby circles Going 'round, going 'round, oh\nCircles Circles\nOoh, sometimes I think about forgetting you\nCircles Circles\nBut it's so hard to make that choice\nCircles Circles\nGoing 'round in circles Can't make up my mindEmbed"", 'default'",0
+4939,Casiotone_For_The_Painfully_Alone___Blue_Corolla,sad,"""Blue Corolla LyricsWe used to drive to Phoenix in the summers\nTo see your sister and mom and go swimming in the pool\nWe'd take the 15 to the 40 over to Route 66\nBefore we dropped out of school\n\nNow you work at a candy store\nAnd we don't talk so much anymore\nBut I still wonder sometimes\nIf you've still got that same ride\nWith the dents on the driver's side\nWe used to drive to Phoenix in the summers\nTo see your sister and mom and go swimming in the pool\nYou were 21 and I was almost 20\nThe year we dropped out of schoolYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+6336,Dance_Hall_Crashers___Pick_Up_Lines,happy,"'Pick Up Lines Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI opened up the door and then I walked into the bar\nThrough the smoky dim-lit haze, I saw him from afar\nMoved a little closer just to get a better view\nHe looked at me, smiled, and said, ""I\'m the one for you""\n\n[Chorus]\nWe\'ve heard one too many overused pick-up lines\nGive us some credit, we\'re not sleazy, dumb, or blind\n\n[Verse 2]\nSaw another guy right then, his suit was tailor-made\nUnfortunately, so were his lines much to my dismay\nThought he had me pegged, tried to impress me with his cash\n""You\'d look great on my yacht,"" was the best line that he had\n[Chorus]\nWe\'ve heard one too many overused pick-up lines\nGive us some credit, we\'re not sleazy, dumb, or blind\n\n[Interlude]\n\n[Verse 3]\nOver in the corner I saw this one all alone\nLooked like Mr. Natural, the kind you would take home\nNot like any of the others I\'ve just seen tonight\nAt least until he opened his mouth, ""Hey babe, what\'s your sign?""\n\n[Chorus]\nWe\'ve heard one too many overused pick-up lines\nGive us some credit, we\'re not sleazy, dumb, or blind\n\n[Bridge]\n""The other ones are complete bullshit""\n\n[Interlude]\n\n[Verse 4]\nGot fed up, decided to leave after one last drink\nFelt a tap on my shoulder and started to think\nI can\'t take this anymore, what will this line be?\nThat\'s when he let his line fly, ""Hi, my name is Steve""\nYou might also like[Outro]\nWhere have you been all of my life, sweet thing?\nCan I buy you a drink, marry you, anything?Embed', 'default'",0
+11869,Jeffrey_Lewis___You_Dont_Have_To_Be_A_Scientist_To_Do_Experiments_On_Your_Own_Heart,sad,"""You Don’t Have to Be a Scientist to Do Experiments on Your Own Heart LyricsYou don't have to be a scientist\nTo do experiments\nYou don't have to be a scientist\nTo do experiments\nYou don't have to be a scientist\nTo do experiments\nOn your own heart\n\nI had no place to put myself\nBut I had lots of time\nI had no place to put myself\nBut I had lots of time\nI had no place to put myself\nBut I had lots of time\nSo I threw out some past\nAnd made room for more future\nNow I'm standing in the seam\nBetween my memories and dreams\nBalanced on the seam\nBetween my memories and dreams\nFloating down the stream\nBetween my memories and dreams\nAnd I see a better person\nWaiting his turn to be me\n\nAnd you don't have to be a scientist\nTo do experiments\nYou don't have to be a scientist\nTo do experiments\nYou don't have to be a scientist\nTo do experiments\nOn your own heart\n\nNow I'm running down the runway\nIn between gigantic numbers\nI'm running down the runway\nIn between gigantic numbers\nI'm running down the runway\nIn between gigantic numbers\nWith my knapsack\nAnd a zero for a halo\nYou might also likeAnd my halo's got a hole in it\nSo it don't keep me dry\nMy halo's got a hole in it\nSo it don't keep me dry\nMy halo's got a hole in it\nSo it don't keep me dry\nBut it's ok 'cause\nMy brain is my heart's umbrella\n\nYou don't have to be a scientist\nTo do experiments\nYou don't have to be a scientist\nTo do experiments\nYou don't have to be a scientist\nTo do experiments\nOn your own heart\n\nI had a girl I had to leave\nBut I saw her face upon my sleeve\nI had a girl I had to leave\nBut I saw her face upon my sleeve\nI had a girl I had to leave\nBut I saw her face upon my sleeve\nIt kept talking\nSo I put it in the laundry\nAnd as it spun and spun\nIt tried to ask me what I'd done\nAnd as it spun and spun\nIt tried to ask me what I'd done\nAnd as it spun and spun\nIt tried to ask me what I'd done\nBut I was gone\nOn down the road out to the wind\n\n'Cause you think patience is a virtue\nAnd what you don't know can't hurt you\nAnd that events can change and shape us\nMore than we can change ourselves\nAnd that conscious attempt at growth is stupid\nAnd I should just relax and be myself\nAnd you even think it's arrogant to try\n\nBut you don't have to be a scientist\nTo do experiments\nYou don't have to be a scientist\nTo do experiments\nYou don't have to be a scientist\nTo do experiments\nOn your own heartEmbed"", 'default'",1
+10432,Gwen_Stefani___The_Real_Thing,calm,"""The Real Thing Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI've seen your face a thousand times\nHave all your stories memorized\nI've kissed your lips a million ways\nBut I still love to have you around\nI've held you too many times to count\nI think I know you inside out\nAnd we're together most days\nBut I still love to have you around\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nAnd you're the one I want, and it's not just a phase\nAnd you're the one I trust, our love is the real thing\n[Chorus]\nDon't go away\nMy love My love\nI want you to stay\nIn my life\nDon't go away\nMy lover My love\nI'm happiest when we spend time\n\n[Verse 2]\nYou're a salty water ocean wave\nYou knock me down, you kiss my face\nI know the storms will always come\nBut I still love to have you around\nAnd Heaven knows what will come next\nSo emotional, you're so complex\nA rollercoaster built to crash\nBut I still love to have you around\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nAnd you're the one I want, and it's not just a phase\nAnd you're the one I trust, our love is the real thing\n\n[Chorus]\nDon't go away\nMy love My love\nI want you to stay\nIn my life\nDon't go away\nMy lover My love\nI'm happiest when we spend time\nIt's only you and I\nIt's only you and I\nSee Gwen Stefani LiveGet tickets as low as $245You might also like[Bridge]\nIt's you there when I close my eyes\nAnd you in the morning\nI never thought you'd still be mine\nOr I'd really need to have you around\n\n[Chorus]\nDon't go away\nMy love My love\nI want you to stay\nIn my life\nDon't go away\nMy lover My love\nI need you, you're my love supply\nDon't go away\nIn my love supply\nI want you to stay\nIn my life Every day, every day\nDon't go away\nMy lover My love supply\n\n[Outro]\nI need you, you're my love supply3Embed"", 'default'",2
+12725,Junior_Boys___When_No_One_Cares,sad,"""When No One Cares LyricsWhen no one cares\nAnd the phone never rings\nThe nights are endless things\n\nYou're like a child that cries\nAnd no one heeds the crying\nYou're like a star that dies\nAnd seems to keep on dying\n\nWhen no one cares\nYou count souvenirs\nAnd they glisten with your tears\nYou can't believe a love like hers\nCould come from someone new\n\nWhen no one cares but you\nWhen no one cares but you\nWhen no one cares but youYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+7965,Elf___Hoochie_Koochie_Lady,happy,"""Hoochie Koochie Lady LyricsWell, she's handsome\nShe's got everything a woman could need\nAnd she'll dance some\nShe can't follow 'cause she only can lead\n\nBut she's built good\nShe never missed a day of school\nAnd her eyes could\nMake you start to feel like a fool\n\nHey, she go big time\nAlways got her hand in the pie\nShe drinks good wine\nNever had a reason to cry\nBut she don't smoke much\nAlways got a natural high\nBut you can't touch\nShe'll shake you up so much that you'll die\n\nShe's so good, she's no good at all\nShe's so good, she's no good at all\nHoochie koochie lady trying to beat Park Avenue\nHoochie koochie lady trying to beat Park Avenue\nHey, now\n\nHey\nLet me tell you she's handsome\nShe's got everything a woman could need\nAnd don't you know that she'll dance some\nShe can't follow 'cause she only can lead\n\nBut she's built good\nBet she never missed a day of school\nAnd her black, black eyes could\nMake you start to feel like a fool\n\nShe's so good, she's no good at all\nShe's so good, she's no good at all\nShe's a hoochie koochie lady trying to beat Park Avenue\nHoochie koochie lady trying to beat Park Avenue\nYou might also likeHey, yeah\nHoochie koochie lady\nHoochie koochie lady\nHoochie koochie lady\nShe's a hoochie koochie ladyEmbed"", 'default'",0
+13159,Kathleen_Edwards___Goodnight__California,happy,"""Goodnight, California LyricsYou know what I wish?\nIt was just you and me\nSitting in this corner bar\nYou can tell me how you are\n\nI'm not going to lie or anything\nYou don't even have to speak\nIf you keep looking at me\n\nI could go all night\nBut they're turning up the lights\nIt would be so easy\nTo do or say anything\nAnd I'm not going to lie\nI'm not looking for love\nI won't let you in my heart\nBut you are always on my mindYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",0
+12359,John_Michael_Montgomery___Sold_The_Grundy_County_Auction_Incident__Remastered_Version,sad,"'Sold The Grundy County Auction Incident - Remastered Version LyricsWell I went down to the Grundy County Auction\nWhere I saw something I just had to have\nMy mind told me I should proceed with caution\nBut my heart said go ahead and make a bid on that\n\nAnd I said, ""Hey pretty lady! Won\'t you gimme a sign?\nI\'d give anything to make you mine, all mine\nI\'ll do your biddin\' and be at your beck and call.""\nYeah I\'ve never seen anyone lookin\' so fine\nMan I gotta have her, she\'s a one of a kind\nI\'m goin\' once, goin\' twice\nI\'m sold to the lady in the second row\nShe\'s an eight, she\'s a nine, she\'s a ten I know\nShe\'s got ruby red lips, blond hair, blue eyes\nAnd I\'m about to bid my heart good-bye!\nWell, the auctioneer was goin\' \'bout a mile a minute\nHe was taking bids and callin\' them out loud\nAnd I guess I was really gettin\' in it\n\'Cause I just shouted out above the crowd!\n\nAnd I said, ""Hey pretty lady! Won\'t you gimme a sign?\nI\'d give anything to make you mine, all mine\nI\'ll do your biddin\' and be at your beck and call.""\nYeah I\'ve never seen anyone lookin\' so fine\nMan I gotta have her, she\'s a one of a kind\nI\'m goin\' once, goin\' twice\nI\'m sold to the lady in the long black dress\nWell she won my heart, it was no contest\nWith her ruby red lips, blond hair, blue eyes\nWell I\'m about to bid my heart good-bye!\n\nYeah, we found love on the auction block and I hauled her heart away\nNow we still love to laugh about, the way we met that day!\n\nWhen I said ""Hey pretty lady! Won\'t you gimme a sign?\nI\'d give anything to make you mine, all mine\nI\'ll do your biddin\' and be at your beck and call.""\nYeah I\'ve never seen anyone lookin\' so fine\nMan I gotta have her, she\'s a one of a kind\nI\'m goin\' once, goin\' twice\nI\'m sold to the lady in the second row\nShe\'s an eight, she\'s a nine, she\'s a ten I know\nShe\'s got ruby red lips, blond hair, blue eyes\nAnd I\'m about to bid my heart good-bye!See John Michael Montgomery LiveGet tickets as low as $57You might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+3724,Blutengel___Night_Of_Sin,sad,"""Night of Sin LyricsI can feel your skin on mine\nI smell your body, I smell your lust\nWe play this game of forbidden pleasures\nI feel your warm lips on my mouth\n\nWe're praying for salvation\nBut we can't regret our sins\nWe're only slaves to our temptation\nAnd we hurt the ones we love\n\nWe know everything is wrong\nBut you can't stop touching me\nWe're diving in a sea of lust\nI wish this moment will last foreverYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+10786,Hird___Burn_4,happy,"""Burn 4 LyricsMusic is the one thing it's concerning\nI am made of dry wood when it's burning\nMusic makes the money that I'm earning\nThen I go to Blenda, and it's burningYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+10962,Howie_Day___You__A_Promise,sad,"'You & a Promise LyricsShe was nervous\nShe was late\nShe left it up to fate\nStanding at a phone, oh\n\nAnd she knows what she wants\nAnd she came here to take it\nHow perfect it could be\nYou and me\n\nAnd she met him at the door\n""I don\'t want  you anymore""\n""Remember what you said?""\nYou and a promise\nYou and a promise\nYou\n\nTurned and he didn\'t wait\nYou walk right through the gate\nSo glad to be alone, mmm\n\nAnd he knows who to call\n""I\'ll always be there for you\nCall me anytime""\n\n""I don\'t mean to offend\nThe voice on the other end\nIs a stranger to me""\n\nYou and a promise\nYou and a promise\nYou\n\nAnd they say to themselves\nAnd they say to themselves\nHow could I ever let this happen\n\nYou and a promise\nYou and a promise\nTake me back\nOr let this happenYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+990,Amanda_Jenssen___The_Rebounder,happy,"""The Rebounder Lyrics[Chorus]\nBye-buh-buh-buh-da-bye\nBuh-buh-da-buh-da-buh-bye\nBuh-buh-bye\nDays go\nBye-buh-buh-buh-da-bye\nBuh-buh-da-buh-da-buh-bye\nBye, bye, bye\n\n[Verse 1]\nEach time I'm alone I just think of his voice\nKeep me occupied\nI go out every night just to drown it in noise\nRather dance than hide\n[Bridge 1]\nAnd I don't care who you are\nBut I love you\nJust need someone to hold\nI don't care who you are\nI shall love you\nCause it beats being alone\n\n[Chorus]\nBye-buh-buh-buh-da-bye\nBuh-buh-da-buh-da-buh-bye\nBuh-buh-bye\nDays go\nBye-buh-buh-buh-da-bye\nBuh-buh-da-buh-da-buh-bye\nBye, bye, bye\n\n[Verse 2]\nYou think it's for real cause you read in a book\nThis is the way it is\nI'm sorry to tell you you're someone I took\nA fill in for what I miss\n\n[Bridge 1]\nAnd I don't care who you are\nBut I love you\nJust need someone to hold\nI don't care who you are\nI shall love you\nCause it beats being alone\nYou might also like[Bridge 2]\nAnd I don't care that the truth goes far\nI don't care what we are\nI don't care\nCause I don't need another scar on this worn-out heart\n\n[Bridge 3]\nI don't care who you are\nBut I love you\nJust need someone to hold\nI don't care who you are\nI shall love you\nIt's so hard to be alone\n\n[Chorus]\nBye-buh-buh-buh-da-bye\nBuh-buh-da-buh-da-buh-bye\nBuh-buh-bye\nDays go\nBye-buh-buh-buh-da-bye\nBuh-buh-da-buh-da-buh-bye\nBye, bye, byeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+7704,Econoline_Crush___Razorblades_And_Bandaides,sad,"""Razorblades and Bandaides LyricsYou'd think that you'd notice\nHow I've simply chosen to fade\nOne fleeting moment\nI would have hoped I could stay\nIf I kissed you would you push my face away?\nIf I told you how I feel would you have\nListened anyway?\nI miss you, more than words could ever say\nI miss you, every single empty day\nDid you think this would be easy my friend?\nDid you think it's come to this our bitter end?\nKilled the magic, sucked the life out\nBuried me under the blame\nFollow me down to this our bitter end\nI wish I'd noticed\nAll the postponements\nYou saved\nI never told you\nYou were the one I believe\nIf I touched you would you push my hand away?\nIf I listened would I've heard the things\nThat made me run away?\nI miss you more than words could ever say\nI miss you every single empty day\nDid you think this would be easy my friend?\nDid you think it's come to this our bitter end?\nKilled the magic, sucked the life out\nBuried me under the blame\nFollow me down to this our bitter endYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+5936,Cradle_Of_Filth___Hallowed_Be_Thy_Name,sad,"""Hallowed Be Thy Name LyricsI'm waiting in my cold cell when the bell begins to chime\nReflecting on my past life and it doesn't have much time\n'Cause at 5 o'clock they take me to The Gallow's Pole\nThe sands of time for me are running low\nMotherfuckers!\nRunning low\n\nWhen the priest comes to read me the last rites\nI take a look through the bars at the last sights\nOf a world that has gone very wrong for me\nCan it be there's some sort of error?\nHard to stop the surmounting terror\nIs it really the end not some crazy dream?\n\nSomebody please tell me that I'm dreaming\nIt's not so easy to stop from screaming\nBut words escape me when I try to speak\nTears they flow but why am I crying\nAfter all I am not afraid of dying\nDon't I believe that there is never an end\n\nAs the guards march me out to the courtyard\nSomeone calls from a cell God be with you\nIf there's a God then why has he let me die?\n\nAs I walk all my life drifts before me\nAnd though the end is near I'm not sorry\nCatch my soul 'cause it's willing to fly away\n\nMark my words please believe my soul lives on\nPlease don't worry now that I have gone\nI've gone beyond to see the truth\n\nSo when you know that your time is close at hand\nMaybe then you'll begin to understand\nLife down there is just a strange illusion\nYou might also likeOh, hallowed be thy name\nOh, hallowed be thy\nName\n\nHallowed be thy name\nHallowed be thy name\nHallowed be thy name\nHallowed be thy name\nHallowed be thy name\nNoEmbed"", 'default'",1
+12778,Just_Jack___Blood,happy,"'Blood Lyrics[Verse 1]\nA kid got stuck on a sliver of silver\nWatched in the street by a gang of builders\nBlood running down into the gutter\nNext kid\'s caught climbing out the window\nPolicemen switched off his Nintendo\nMom couldn\'t do anything but stutter\n\nNow the first kid\'s laid out on a stretcher\nRed marks scrawled on a hooded sweater\nStand back for the defibrillator\nAnd the second kid\'s steady four walls pacing\nHe\'s thinking about the crime and the time he\'s facing\nMom just said, ""I\'ll see you later\n\nAnd I still love you\nYou\'ll always be my little soldier\nI still love you\nWhatever, whatever, whatever you do""\n\n[Verse 2]\nGirl stopped dead hanging out the laundry\nRed G-string with the words ""I\'m horny""\nBlood drains from her face so quickly\n\nMom gets home half an hour later\nKicks off her shoes to read the paper\nGirl just sits there looking sickly\n\nMom says, ""Baby, what\'s the matter?""\nTears fall as she begins to blabber\nAt that moment Daddy walks in\n\nAn atmosphere a knife could cut through\nMom says, ""We know what you\'ve been up to\nI think you should pack your things, don\'t you?\nYou might also likeAnd I still love you\nEven though you fucked us over\nI still love you\nWhatever, whatever, whatever you do""\n\n[Outro]\nSo it is, so it was, so it always will be\nSo it is, so it was, so it always will be\n\nI still love you\nBlood is always thicker than water\nI still love you\nWhatever, whatever, whatever you do1Embed', 'default'",0
+5120,Chantal_Kreviazuk___Feels_Like_Home,happy,"""Feels Like Home LyricsSomething in your eyes makes me want to lose myself\nMakes me want to lose myself in your arms\nThere's something in your voice\nMakes my heart beat fast\nHope this feeling lasts the rest of my life\n\nIf you knew how lonely my life has been\nAnd how long I've been so alone\nIf you knew how I wanted someone to come along\nAnd change my life the way you've done\nIt feels like home to me\nIt feels like home to me\nIt feels like I'm all the way back where I come from\n\nIt feels like home to me\nIt feels like home to me\nIt feels like I'm all the way back where I belong\n\nA window breaks down a long dark street\nAnd a siren wails in the night\nBut I'm alright cause I have you here with me\nAnd I can almost see through the dark there is light\n\nIf you knew how much this moment means to me\nAnd how long I've waited for your touch\nIf you knew how happy you are making me\nI never thought that I'd love anyone so much\n\nIt feels like home to me\nIt feels like home to me\nIt feels like I'm all the way back where I come from\n\nIt feels like home to me\nIt feels like home to me\nIt feels like I'm all the way back where I belong\nIt feels like I'm all the way back where I belongYou might also like2Embed"", 'default'",0
+1288,Andy_Williams___Born_Free,happy,"""Born Free Lyrics[Chorus]\nBorn free, as free as the wind blows\nAs free as the grass grows\nBorn free to follow your heart\n\n[Verse]\nLive free, and beauty surrounds you\nThe world still astounds you\nEach time you look at the stars\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nStay free, where no walls divide you\nYou're as free as the roaring tides\nSo there's no need to hide\n[Chorus]\nBorn free, and life is worth living\nBut only worth living\n'Cause you're born free\n\n[Bridge]\nStay free, where no walls divide you\nYou're as free as the roaring tides\nSo there's no need to hide\n\n[Chorus]\nBorn free, and life is worth living\nBut only worth living\n'Cause you're born freeYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+10374,Greg_Laswell___Comes_And_Goes__In_Waves_,sad,"""Comes and Goes in Waves Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThis one's for the lonely\nThe one's that seek and find\nOnly to be let down\nTime after time\nThis one's for the torn down\nThe experts at the fall\nCome on friends get up now\nYou're not alone at all\n[Bridge]\nAnd this part was for her\nAnd this part was for her\nThis part was for her\nDoes she remember?\n\n[Chorus]\nIt comes and goes in waves I\n\n[Verse 2]\nThis one's for the faithless\nThe ones that are surprised\nThey're only where they are now\nRegardless of their fight\n\nThis one's for believing\nIf only for its sake\nCome on friends get up now\nLove is to be made\n\n[Bridge]\nAnd this part was for her\nAnd this part was for her\nThis part was for her\nDoes she remember?\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nIt comes and goes in waves I\nI'm only led to wonder why\nIt comes in goes in waves I\nI'm only led to wonder why\nWhy I try\nThis is for the ones who stand\nFor the ones who try again\nFor the ones who need a hand\nFor the ones that think they can\n\n[Chorus]\nIt comes in waves I\nI'm only led to wonder why\nIt comes and goes in waves I\nI'm only led to wonder why\nWhy I try5Embed"", 'default'",1
+8895,Fat_Freddys_Drop___Ernie,sad,"'Ernie LyricsThe willow tree\nTree, willow tree\nWillow tree\n\nMoving like the willow tree\nMoving like the willow tree\nMoving like the willow tree\nMoving like the willow tree\ncome closer Moving like the willow tree\nI, I, I, I\nI, I\nI would step out of the rush for you\nI would step out of the rush for you\nI would step out of the rush for you\nI would step out of the rush for you\nTheres nothing that I would rather do\nThan step out of the rush for you\nYeaah\nCome with your wanton fashion if thats what you think is good good\nCome with your wanton fashion if thats what you think is good\nYeahh come with your styling ways to me its all the same,what ever\nCome with your wanton fashion\nIf thats what you think, If thats what you think is good, what ever, yeah\nYou, what ever you feel, whaoo, yeah its goodYou might also like1Embed', 'default'",1
+1530,Anthrax___Fueled,happy,"""Fueled Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI'm out to mix it up and\nChange my direction\nTo coat the feelings and\nCure my depression\nA shot of petrol is my bonafide method\nTo lose control and\nGet thoroughly distracted\n\n[Chorus 1]\nI'm on the money, here I come\nFuel for my engine and I'm gone\n[Verse 2]\nI'd like to forget why I feel this compulsive\nAs I toss tomorrow's dreams in the garbage\nWhat's important is a mind that's sicker\nTurning Jekyll into Hyde much quicker\n\n[Chorus 1]\nI'm on the money, here I come\nFuel for my engine and I'm gone\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nOne, two, three, four\nOne, two, three, four\n\n[Chorus 2]\nKick start and turn me over\nPunch drunk but I'm still sober\nFourteen years and a whole lot bolder\nAnd I don't flinch\nHungry and I'll take the best\nCause I never wanted anything less\nWhat doesn't kill me makes me stronger\n\n[Verse 3]\nIt's like a war inside me\nI'm good, I'm evil\nTwo sides of the coin and\nI've been blessed with both\nOn one hand I am you\nBut I don't like you\nI guess it's the nature\nOf the way things work\nSee Anthrax LiveGet tickets as low as $44You might also like[Chorus 1]\nI'm on the money, here I come\nFuel for my engine and I'm gone\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nOne, two, three, four\nOne, two, three, four\n\n[Chorus 2]\nKick start and turn me over\nPunch drunk but I'm still sober\nBukowski's on my shoulder\nWith much to think\nHungry and I'll take the best\nCause I never wanted anything less\nWhat doesn't kill me makes me stronger\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nIt's like a war inside me\nAction is all I know\nTell me it's suicide\nTell me so\nSomething I don't know\n\n[Bridge 1]\nI don't know why\nI've been made some kind of hero\nWhen I've done all I can do\nTo prove I'm not\nIt's amazing to think\nSomeone could trust me\nTell me\nWhat do you know about me really?\n[Verse 4]\nAnd you make the mistake\nOf getting close to me\nYou'll just give me all that you've got\nSo I don't know why\nI've been made some kind of hero\nWhen I've done all I can do\nTo prove I'm not\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nOne, two, three, four\nOne, two, three, four\n\n[Chorus]\nKick start and turn me over\nPunch drunk and I'm still sober\nFourteen years and a whole lot bolder\nAnd I don't flinch\nHungry and I'll take the best\nCause I never wanted anything less\nWhat doesn't kill me makes me stronger\nOne, two, three, four, one\nI can't open this broken door\n\n[Bridge 2]\nIt's just the nature\nOf the way things work\nIt's just the nature\nOf the way things work\nYou wanna be me\nBut I don't give a damn\nAnyone can do it\nBut it takes a man not to\nTry so hard to give me a real life\nAnyone can do it\nBut it takes a man not to\nIt's just the nature\nOf the way things work\nIt's just the nature\nOf the way things work\nIt's just the nature\nOf the way things work\nIt's just the nature\nOf the way things workEmbed"", 'default'",0
+5972,Crash_Parallel___World_We_Know,happy,"""World We Know LyricsThe mention of God\nMakes me strange\nThe battle of words\nAnd the wars we wage\nAnd the castles of time \nWe build up straight\nJust to run out of room\nAnd we build sideways\n\nSometimes I feel\nMy blood runs cold\nAnd the conscious stain\nWon't wash away\nTell me what are we waiting for\nAnd the acid rain\nRight through my veins\nTell me what are we waiting for\n\nAnd I'm catching a bird\nAnd it makes me feel\nLike I'm talking to her\nThrough the atmosphere\nAnd I know that I'm right\nBut can't let go\nThe beauty in flight\nAnd the world we know\n\nSometimes I feel\nMy blood runs cold\n\nAnd the conscious stain\nWon't wash away\nTell me what are we waiting for\nAnd the acid rain\nRight through my veins\nTell me what are we waiting for\nYou might also likeWe're so far gone\nBut we can't let go\nWe're so far gone\nThat my blood runs cold\n\nThe conscious stain\nWon't wash away\nTell me what are we waiting for\n\nThe acid rain\nRight through my veins\nTell me what are we waiting for\nThe hurricanes and tidal waves\nTell me what are we waiting for\nThe conscious stain\nWon't wash away\nTell me what are we waiting forEmbed"", 'default'",0
+6001,Creed___Bullets,anger,"""Bullets Lyrics[Intro]\nWalking around I hear the sounds of the earth seeking relief\nI'm trying to find a reason to live\nBut the mindless clutter my path\nOh, these thorns in my side\nOh, these thorns in my side\nI know I have something free\nI have something so alive\nBut I think they shoot because they want\nI think they shoot because they want\nI think they shoot because they want me\n[Verse 1]\nI feel forces all around me\nCome on raise your head\nThose who hide behind the shadows\nLive with all that's dead\n\n[Chorus 1]\nLook at me, look at me, look at me, look at me\nAt least look at me when you shoot\nA bullet through my head\nThrough my head, through my head\n\n[Verse 2]\nIn my lifetime when I'm disgraced\nJealousy and lies\nI laugh aloud because my life\nHas gotten inside someone else's mind\n\n[Chorus 1]\nLook at me, look at me, look at me, look at me\nAt least look at me when you shoot\nA bullet through my head\nThrough my head, through my head\n\n[Bridge]\nHey, all I want is what's real\nSomething I touch and can feel\nI'll hold it close and never let it go\nSaid why, why do we live this life\nWith all this hate inside?\nI'll give it away\nBecause I don't want it no more\nPlease help me find a place\nSomewhere far away\nYes, I'll go and you'll never see me again\nYou might also like[Chorus 2]\nLook at me, look at me\nAt least look at me when you shoot\nA bullet through my head\nThrough my head, through my head\n\n[Chorus 2]\nLook at me, look at me\nAt least look at me when you shoot\nA bullet through my head\nThrough my head, through my head\n\n[Outro]\nLook at me\nLook at meEmbed"", 'default'",3
+1623,Antony__The_Johnsons___For_Today_I_Am_A_Boy,sad,"""For Today I Am a Boy LyricsOne day I'll grow up, I'll be a beautiful woman\nOne day I'll grow up, I'll be a beautiful girl\nOne day I'll grow up, I'll be a beautiful woman\nOne day I'll grow up, I'll be a beautiful girl\n\nBut for today I am a child, for today I am a boy\nFor today I am a child, for today I am a boy\nFor today I am a child, for today I am a boy\n\nOne day I'll grow up, I'll feel the power in me\nOne day I'll grow up, of this I'm sure\nOne day I'll grow up, I know whom within me\nOne day I'll grow up, feel it full and pure\nBut for today I am a child, for today I am a boy\nFor today I am a child, for today I am a boy\nFor today I am a child, for today I am a boy\n\nFor today I am a child, for today I am a boy\nFor today I am a child, for today I am a boy\nFor today I am a child, for today I am a boy\nFor today I am a child, for today I am a boyYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",1
+8986,Fernando_Ortega___As_For_Us,anger,"'As for Us LyricsCome, let us worship and bow down\nAnd kneel before the Lord, our Maker\nCome, let us worship and bow down\nAnd kneel before the Lord, our Maker\nHe is our God, He is our God\nWe are the people of His pasture\nHe is our God, He is our God\nWe are the sheep of His hand\nCome, let us worship and bow down\nAnd kneel before the Lord, our Maker\nCome, let us worship and bow down\nAnd kneel before the Lord, our Maker\nWorship the Lord in holiness\nLet the whole earth stand in awe\nHe will come to judge the earth\nIn righteousness and truthYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",3
+4941,Casiotone_For_The_Painfully_Alone___Holly_Hobby_Version,sad,"""Holly Hobby Version LyricsDear Holly I apologize\nI've been telling lies\n& you've gotten wise\n\nOh Holly I never meant you harm\nIt's just romance & charm\nWith somebody new\n\n& I'm sorry that you fell\nBut you should have known just as well\nYou're just a hobby Holly\nPoor Holly you were always true\n& I don't blame you\nI would hate me too\n\nSay Holly if you give it time\nThen I'm sure you'll find\nSomeone who still can be kind\n\n& I'm sorry that you fell\nBut you should have known just as well\nYou're just a hobby Holly\n\n& I'm sorry that you fell\nBut you should have known just as well\nYou're just a hobby Holly\n\nHolly hobby, Holly hobby\nHolly hobby, Holly hobbyYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+8906,Fatboy_Slim___Because_We_Can,happy,"'Because We Can LyricsBecause we can, can, can\nYes we can, can, can, can\nCan, can, can, can, can\nOh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh\nOh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh\n\nEverybody can, can!\nOh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh\nOh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh\nEverybody can, can!\nBecause we can, can, can\nYes, we can, can, can\nYes, we can, can, can\nBecause we can, can, can\nYes, we can, can, can\nYes, we can, can, can, can\n\nCan, can, can, can\nCan, can, can, can\nCan, can, can, can, can, oh\nOh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh\nOh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh\nEverybody can, can!\nOh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh\nOh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh\nCan, can, can, can\nCan, can, can, can\n\nCan, can, can, can\nCan, can, can, can\nCan, can, can, can\nCan, can, can, can\nCan, can, can, can\nCan, can, can\n\nEverybody can, can!\nSee Fatboy Slim LiveGet tickets as low as $44You might also likeBumpy Bumpy oh, oh\nBumpy Bumpy oh, oh\nBumpy Bumpy oh, oh\nGrinding oh, oh\nBumpy Bumpy oh, oh\nBumpy Bumpy oh, oh\n\nCan can, can Can, can, can\nYes, we can, can, can Can, can, can\nYes, we can, can, can Can, can, can\nBecause we can, can, can Can, can, can\nYes, we can, can, can Can, can, can\nYes, we can, can, can Can, can, can\nBecause we Can, can, can\nBecause we Can, can, can\nBecause we Can, can, can\nBecause we Can, can, can\nBecause we can, can, can Can, can, can\nBecause we can, can, can Can, can, can\nBecause we can, can, can, can\nCan, can, can, can\nCan, can, can, can\nCan, can, can, can\nCan, can, can, can\nCan, can, can, can\nCan, can, can, can\nCan, can, can, can\nCan, can, can, can\nCan, can, can, can, can\nEverybody can, can!\nBecause we can, can, can, can\nCan, can, can, can\nCan, can, can, can\nCan, can, can, can\nCan, can, can, canEmbed', 'default'",0
+12711,Jump5___Beautiful_To_Me,sad,"""Beautiful to Me LyricsEvery heartache that you have, the way you barely even laugh, you feel so insecure, but honestly don't you know, all the stuff that makes you feel so bad, you gotta through it out the window, yeah\n\n*Chorus*\nI gotta tell you, your beautiful to me\nI gotta show you, that you were meant to be\nWonderful, can't you see?\nYour beautiful to me\n\nTake a look into the mirror,Is it all becoming clearer? It's so obvious, I believe if you tried, you would be surprised what you'd find, i wish you could see yourself through my eyes, yeah\n\n*Chorus*\nI know that it hurts but I know what youre worth a picture of perfection I designed and you are mine Chorus 2x\nYour so beautiful your beautiful to me, your so beautiful beautiful, beautiful to meYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+10017,Girls_Aloud___Life_Got_Cold,happy,"""Life Got Cold LyricsNadine:\nOh oh yeah ooh\n\nSarah:\nWe text as we eat\nAs we listen to the freaks\nAs we wait for the right of way\nNicola:\nWe text as we talk\nWe're running as we walk\n'Cause we surf our little souls away\nCheryl:\nWe smoke as we choke\nAs we sink another Coke\nAnd we grin when it blows our minds\nNicola:\nWe skate as we date\nAs we slowly suffocate\nNadine:\nWe're running, we're running, we're running\nOut of time\n\nNicola:\nMy life got cold\nNadine:\nIt happened many years ago\nKimberley:\nWhen summer slipped away\nSarah:\nSo chill now woah\nNadine:\nWe've got many years to go\nCheryl:\nSo take it day by day\n\nNadine:\nAnd long ago I lost my soul\nNadine and Kimberley:\nTo some forgotten dream\nNicola:\nHow was I supposed to know\nNicola and Kimberley:\nIt wasn't what it seemed?\nYou might also likeNadine:\nAnd even though the last hello\nNadine and Kimberley:\nHas left me on the floor\nCheryl:\nI don't believe in Romeos\nCheryl and Kimberley:\nAnd heroes anymore\n\nNadine:\nWe spend as we lend\n'Cause we're happy to pretend\nEverything's gonna be okay\nNicola:\nWe shake as we wake\nNever giving 'til we take\nAnd we hate when we have to pay\n\nCheryl:\nWe flirt while we work\nTo forget about the hurt\nAnd the trash that we left behind\nNicola:\nWe sink as we swim\nThe ice is wearing thin\nNadine:\nWe're running, we're running, we're running\nOut of time\nNicola:\nMy life got cold\nNadine:\nIt happened many years ago\nKimberley:\nWhen summer slipped away\nSarah:\nSo chill now woah\nNadine:\nWe've got many years to go\nCheryl:\nSo take it day by day\n\nNadine:\nAnd long ago I lost my soul\nNadine and Kimberley:\nTo some forgotten dream\nNicola:\nHow was I supposed to know\nNicola and Kimberley:\nIt wasn't what it seemed?\n\nNadine:\nAnd even though the last hello\nNadine and Kimberley:\nHas left me on the floor\nCheryl:\nI don't believe in Romeos\nCheryl and Kimberley:\nAnd heroes anymore\n\nNicola:\nMy life got cold\nNadine:\nIt happened many years ago\nKimberley:\nWhen summer slipped away\nSarah:\nSo chill now woah\nNadine:\nWe've got many years to go\nCheryl:\nSo take it day by day\n\nNadine:\nAnd long ago I lost my soul\nNadine and Kimberley:\nTo some forgotten dream\nNicola:\nHow was I supposed to know\nNicola and Kimberley:\nIt wasn't what it seemed?\n\nNadine:\nAnd even though the last hello\nNadine and Kimberley:\nHas left me on the floor\nCheryl:\nI don't believe in Romeos\nCheryl and Kimberley:\nAnd heroes anymoreEmbed"", 'default'",0
+5077,Celtic_Woman___The_Voice,calm,"'The Voice LyricsI hear your voice on the wind\nAnd I hear you call out my name\n\n""Listen, my child,"" you say to me\n""I am the voice of your history\nBe not afraid, come follow me\nAnswer my call, and I\'ll set you free""\n\nI am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain\nI am the voice of your hunger and pain\nI am the voice that always is calling you\nI am the voice, I will remain\nI am the voice in the fields when the summer\'s gone\nThe dance of the leaves when the autumn winds blow\nNe\'er do I sleep thoughout all the cold winter long\nI am the force that in springtime will grow\n\nI am the voice of the past that will always be\nFilled with my sorrow and blood in my fields\nI am the voice of the future, bring me your peace\nBring me your peace, and my wounds, they will heal\n\nI am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain\nI am the voice of your hunger and pain\nI am the voice that always is calling you\nI am the voice\n\nI am the voice of the past that will always be\nI am the voice of your hunger and pain\nI am the voice of the future\nI am the voice, I am the voice\nI am the voice, I am the voiceSee Celtic Woman LiveGet tickets as low as $27You might also like1Embed', 'default'",2
+7662,Easy_Star_AllStars___Any_Colour_You_Like,happy,"'Any Colour You Like Lyrics[Instrumental Tack]You might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+7873,El_Perro_Del_Mar___How_Did_We_Forget,sad,"""How Did We Forget? Lyrics[Chorus]\nIt's easy, babe\nIt's easy, babe\nIt's easy, babe\nTo make it hard\nIt's easy, babe\nIt's easy, babe\nIt's easy, babe\nTo make it hard\nIt's easy, babe\nIt's easy, babe\nIt's easy, babe\nTo make it bad\nIt's easy, babe\nIt's easy, babe\nIt's easy, babe\nTo make it bad\n[Post-Chorus]\nEasy, easy, easy\nDon't make it bad\nEasy, easy, easy\nDon't make it bad\n\n[Outro]\nHow did we forget about the love? 'Get about the love\nHow did we forget about the love? How did we forget about the love?\nBaby, baby, babeYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+2008,At_The_Gates___The_Flames_Of_The_End,sad,"'The Flames of the End LyricsHumanity - the living end, a walking disease\nBeyond good and evil, the flesh that never rest\n\nThe flames of the end inside us restYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+5203,Cherish___Unappreciated,sad,"'Unappreciated Lyrics[Chorus: Cherish]\nI\'m feeling really unappreciated\nYou\'re takin\' my love for granted, babe\nAnd I don\'t know\nHow much more\nI can take from you\nYou don\'t do the things you used to do\nYou don\'t even say I love you too\nAnd lately, I\'ve been feelin\'\nFeeling unappreciated\n[Verse 1: Felisha]\nI woke up this morning and saw your face\nAnd you didn\'t look the same as yesterday\nI got the feeling that you can\'t seem to see\nWhere you wanna be\nAnd lately, it ain\'t been the same at all\nWhen you\'re here, it\'s like I\'m invisible\nI still can\'t seem to see\nWhere I went wrong, \'cause I\'m feelin\'\n\n[Chorus: Cherish / Felisha]\nI\'m feeling really unappreciated Unappreciated\nYou\'re takin\' my love for granted, babe\nAnd I don\'t know\nHow much more\nI can take from you\nYou don\'t do the things you used to do\nYou don\'t even say I love you too\nAnd lately, I\'ve been feelin\'\nFeeling unappreciated\n\n[Verse 2: Farrah]\nLately, our house is not a home\nYou come in, take a shower, then say ""I\'m gone""\nWhat am I to do when my heart says leave\nBut my feet won\'t move?\nAnd today is our anniversary\nAnd you haven\'t even said two words to me\nI\'m tryin\' hard to give you another chance\nBut ooh baby, I\'m feelin\'\nYou might also like[Chorus: Cherish / Farrah]\nI\'m feeling really unappreciated\nYou\'re takin\' my love for granted, babe Takin\' my love\nAnd I don\'t know\nHow much more How much more\nI can take from you\nYou don\'t do the things you used to do\nYou don\'t even say I love you too\nAnd lately, I\'ve been feelin\' I\'ve been feelin\'\nFeeling unappreciated\n\n[Bridge: Fallon]\nBoy, when I first met you\nI thought that you was the most perfect man\nThat I\'d ever seen\nAnd I still don\'t understand why\nYou treat me like you do\nI used to give into your lust\nBut now I see the truth\nOh no, I don\'t wanna hear it all through\nYeah, I know I\'ll still be missin\' you\nBut it\'s not worth the pain that\nI\'ve gained from you\nYou made me feel unappreciated\n\n[Chorus: Cherish / Fallon]\nI\'m feeling really unappreciated Unappreciated\nYou\'re takin\' my love for granted, babe Oh, oh-oh\nAnd I don\'t know\nHow much more\nI can take from you Ooh\nYou don\'t do the things you used to do\nYou don\'t even say I love you too I love you too\nAnd lately, I\'ve been feelin\'\nFeeling unappreciated Don\'t love me no more\n[Outro: Felisha]\nHey-ay, whoa-hoo-oh\nI\'m really feelin\'\nUnappreciated\nOh-whoa\nI\'m feelin\' unappreciated8Embed', 'default'",1
+10000,Ginuwine___Wait_A_Minute,happy,"""Wait a Minute Lyricscourse\nWait a minute dont you hear me baby\nIt's gonna be alright we don't have to fight\nYea Yea Yea Yea, Yea Yea Yea Yeeeaaa Yea\nWait a minute dont you hear me baby\nIt's gonna be alright we don't have to fight\nYea Yea Yea Yea, Yea Yea Yea Yeeeaaa Yea\n\nginuwine\nMy pager rings, I pick it up and you tellin me that your girl peeped\nMe\nIn my Range Rover, Rollin down the ave pumpin out my new hits\nI think to myself it's cool, so i keep reading and it's you sayin that\nShe\nSaw me cheatin\nNow i'm all confused baby, then i get a grip it's just a little thing\nThat\nI'm dealin with\nWhy she hatin on me, i don't really know what this is all about but\nI'm\nFinding out\nThen my mind wanders , start thinking back at the party when she was\nAll up\nIn My face and up\nOn me\nAnd grabbing on my arm and telling me things like how she was the bomb\nNow for me it's clearer, that instead of you you don't see the truth\nBut she\nWants me near her\ncourse\n\nginuwine\nNow don't believe a thing your girl say, she wants to have what you\nHave all\nIt is is jealousy baby put your trust in me\nShe really wants to ride my pony, but you're the one im giving it\nYou're\nThe one i'm living with, giving all my stuff and shit\nSo why you wanna doubt our love, don't let her break our world, before\nYou\nQuestion me you need to check your girl\nShe done dished out more then she can take and her ass can't handle it\nBut you're my woman and we're one and I'm not having it\nBut it's alright, yes it's ok\nI'm sure you believe in me and i'm sure you can see the truth in me\nBaby\n\ncourse\n\nFellas, wave your hands, if you know what i'm talkin bout\nGirls, come to G, if you all are feelin me\nrepeat\nFellas, pump your fist, if you know what i'm talkin bout\nGirls, come to G, if you want to get with me\nrepeat\nSee Ginuwine LiveGet tickets as low as $79You might also likecourseEmbed"", 'default'",0
+11907,Jenny_Lewis___Pretty_Bird,happy,"""Pretty Bird Lyrics[Verse 1]\nPretty bird, pretty bird\nWhy you so still?\nPretty bird, pretty bird\nWe've been waiting on you\n\n[Chorus]\nYou go west for the black setting sun\nYou go south to the white spirit world\nYou go east for those real green eyes\nYou go north, walk the good red road\nPretty bird\n[Verse 2]\nIf there's a mirror in heaven\nPretty bird, pretty bird\nThere's a window on earth\n\n[Chorus]\nYou go west for the black setting sun\nYou go south to the white spirit world\nYou go east for those real green eyes\nYou go north, walk the good red road\nPretty bird\n\n[Bridge]\nSun pity me, yeah\nMoon pity me, yeah\nStars pity me\nFor the blood of the pretty\nThe blood of the pretty\nThe blood of the pretty bird\n\n[Verse 3]\nPretty bird, pretty bird\nWe're starving you still\n\n[Chorus]\nYou go west for the black setting sun\nYou go south to the white spirit world\nYou go east for those real green eyes\nYou go north, walk the good red road\nPretty birdYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+1052,Amerie___Take_Control,happy,"""Take Control Lyrics[Intro]\nBop it\nBop it\nHey!\nWait a minute\nHey!\n\n[Verse 1]\nI said baby, I love the way that you hold me\nAnd you touch me li-like you know me\nSee I don't want nobody else, huh\nAnd I, I'm 'bout to offer all I can give him\n'Cause I'm a slave to his rhythm\nI said I just can't help myself\n[Pre-Chorus]\n'Cause baby I love ya I love ya\nAnd I trust ya And I trust ya\nYou don't have to worry 'bout nothing Ooh\nOoh I'm alive right now, look at me\nAnd I want ya I want ya\nNo I need ya No I need ya\nAnd I'll do anything to please ya Ooh\nI just want you to take control of me Take control\n\n[Chorus]\nI said hey, hey\nShow me how you want it now\nDo you like it when I take it down?\nI got everything\nAnd anything you need, I wanna bring it to you baby\nHey, hey\nCome a little closer now\nDon't stop wanna go another round\nYou got everything\nAnd anything I need, want you to bring it to me baby\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nTake control of me Take control of me\nTake control of me Take control of me\nTake control of me Take control of me\nTake control\nYou might also like[Verse 2]\nI said baby, I gotta tell you how much I love it\nThe way you kiss my neck in public\nI try my best not to blush\nEven when, an argument comes around\nYou take the time to break it down\nAnd you're never ever in a rush\nNever never never ever, never ever\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nAnd I'm scared I'm scared\nAnd I'm nervous And I'm nervous\nTrying is always worth it Ooh\nOoh I'm alive right now, look at me\nAnd I want him I want him\nI need him And I need him\nI'll find him, I'll forgive him, I'll feed him Ooh\nI just want you to take control of me Take control\n\n[Chorus]\nI said hey, hey\nShow me how you want it now\nDo you like it when I take it down?\nI got everything\nAnd anything you need, I wanna bring it to you baby\nHey, hey\nCome a little closer now\nDon't stop wanna go another round\nYou got everything\nAnd anything I need, want you to bring it to me baby\n[Post-Chorus]\nTake control of me Take control of me\nTake control of me Take control of me\nTake control of me Take control of me\nTake control\n\n[Bridge]\nNow if you feel what I feel, come and take control of me\nDon't you know how you feelin'? Just take control of me\n'Cause you got my soul on fire and I feel just fine\nYou got what I need, na na na na\nNa na na na, hey hey hey Hey hey hey!\nNa na na na, hey hey hey\nTake control Woo!\n\n[Chorus]\nI said hey, hey\nShow me how you want it now Show me how you want it\nDo you like it when I take it down?\nI got everything\nAnd anything you need, I wanna bring it to you baby Oh\nHey, hey\nCome a little closer now Come a little closer\nDon't stop wanna go another round\nYou got everything\nAnd anything I need, want you to bring it to me baby Oh, yeah yeah\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nTake control of me Take control of me Take control of me\nTake control of me Take control of me Get closer to me\nTake control of me Take control of me\nWhy don't you come a little closer?\n\n[Outro]\nHey! Ooh!\nNa na na na, hey hey hey\nNa na na na, hey hey hey\nHey hey heyEmbed"", 'default'",0
+4312,Britney_Spears___Let_Me_Be,happy,"'Let Me Be Lyrics[Verse 1]\nYou try to read me, you try to figure out\nYou try to breathe me, but you can\'t blow me out\nYou try to feel me, but I\'m so out of touch\nI won\'t be falling, you won\'t have to pick me up\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nSorry if I sound confused, I don\'t feel the way you do\nBut I won\'t turn around, but I won\'t turn around\n\n[Chorus]\nThink that I might back down, but I won\'t\nThink that I might have doubts, but I don\'t\nNo insecurities\nWon\'t you just let me, let me be?\nThink that you know me now, but you don\'t\nThink that I can\'t stand on my own\nAin\'t my philosophy\nWon\'t you just let me, let me be?\n[Verse 2]\nTrust in my instincts, trust that I know what\'s right\nThese are the reasons that keep you up at night At night\nTell me, ""Go slow, this is my flow""\n\'Cause you don\'t know, know what I know\nLet me tell you how it feels\nBaby, it\'s time that you\'ve seen me for real\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nSorry if I sound confused, I don\'t feel the way you do\nBut I won\'t turn around won\'t turn around\nBut I won\'t turn around\n\n[Chorus]\nThink that I might back down, but I won\'t\nThink that I might have doubts, but I don\'t\nNo insecurities\nWon\'t you just let me, let me be?\nThink that you know me now, but you don\'t\nThink that I can\'t stand on my own\nAin\'t my philosophy\nWon\'t you just let me, let me be?\n\n[Verse 3]\nTrust that I know, this is my show\nLetting you know, gotta go the way I go\nTrust that I know, this is my show\nLetting you know, gotta go the way I go\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nThink that I might back down, but I won\'t\nThink that I might have doubts, but I don\'t\nNo insecurities\nWon\'t you just let me, let me be?\nThink that you know me now, but you don\'t\nThink that I can\'t stand on my own\nAin\'t my philosophy It ain\'t my philosophy\nWon\'t you just let me, let me be?\nThink that I might back down, but I won\'t\nThink that I might have doubts, but I don\'t\nNo insecurities No insecurities\nWon\'t you just let me, let me be?\nThink that you know me now, but you don\'t\nThink that I can\'t stand on my own\nThink that I can\'t stand on my own\nAin\'t my philosophy\nWon\'t you just let me, let me be?2Embed', 'default'",0
+5189,Chely_Wright___Jezebel,happy,"""Jezebel LyricsVerse 1:\nI give him love the best I can\nBut you don't seem to understand\nIt's not always deep but it's always true\nAnd he does not belong to you\nHey\n\nBridge:\nI do not forgive and I do not forget\nI will fight for love\nUntil the death\nChorus:\nJezebel save your charms\nHe'll be back here in my arms\nOh, how quickly you forget\nHe's not yours yet\nHe is not yours, not yet\n\nVerse 2:\nGonna throw on this cotton dress\nPut lilac scent on the back of my neck\nI walk barefoot down that mountainside\nStraight to your door\nGirl, you can't hide\n'Cause\n\nBridge\n\nChorus\n\nStanding out in the pouring rain\nCalling out my lover's name\nI know he won't leave me in the cold\nSend my baby home\nSend my baby home\n\nJezebel save your charms\nHe'll be back here in my arms\nOh, how quickly you forget\nHe's not yours yet not yours yet\nHe's not yours yet not yours yet\nOh, he is not yours\nNever!You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+7648,Earlimart___All_They_Ever_Do_Is_Talk,sad,"""All They Ever Do Is Talk LyricsIf they come in just to meet you\nWith broken words and monotone\nAnd smile and take the picture\nIt's nice to know you love the songs\n\nThen someone will remind you\nNothing hurts until it's gone\nMy New Year's resolution\n\n'Cause all they ever do is\nTalk\nTalk\nWhat's the language that they're speaking?\nCan only make out certain words\nThere's money for the taking\nAnd the happiness we all deserve\n\nThen someone will remind you\nNothing's good until it hurts\nMy New Year's resolution\n\n'Cause all they ever do is\nTalk\nTalk\n\nAll they ever do is\nTalk\nAll they ever do is\nTalkYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+5226,Chevelle___An_Evening_With_El_Diablo,calm,"'An Evening With El Diablo Lyrics[Verse 1]\nHigh high, up on you\nYou display you display good traits, though few\nWe found we found time alone will tell\nThis disease this disease keeps holding me down\n\n[Verse 2]\nTry to run try to run when near sleep\nTo imagine to imagine us away\nHe said ""Come he said come, fly around my hell""\nAnd know this and know this you seem to be\n[Pre-Chorus]\nToo scared to run\nToo scared to run, too scared to run\nToo scared! To run, too scared!\n\n[Chorus]\nWish I had your faults\nNothing seems to phaze you\nLies\nYou\'re much more than just human\n\n[Verse 3]\nI was high up on you\n\'Til the shadows began to crawl\nSome say some say we can never know\nJust how far down just how far down this beast has come\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nToo scared to run!\nToo scared to run, too scared to run\nToo scared! To run, too scared! To run!\n\n[Chorus x2]\nWish I had your faults\nNothing seems to phaze you\nLies\nYou\'re much more than just human\nYou might also like[Outro]\nWish I had your faults\nWish I had your faults3Embed', 'default'",2
+7203,Dinah_Washington___Just_One_More_Chance,happy,"""Just One More Chance LyricsWell, just one more chance\nTo prove it's you alone I care for\nEach night I say a little prayer for\nJust one more chance\n\nJust one more night\nTo taste the kisses that enchant me\nI'd want no others if you'd grant me\nJust one more chance\n\nI've learned the meaning of repentance\nNow you're the jury at my trial\nI know that I should serve my sentence\nStill I'm hoping all the while\nThat you'll give me just one more word\nI'd say that I was glad to start out\nBut now I'm back to cry my heart out\nI said I was through with love\nBut can't you see that I'm back for\nJust one more chanceYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+1581,Antimatter___Going_Nowhere,sad,"""Going Nowhere LyricsSomebody somewhere your life's going nowhere\nSomebody somewhere your heart's growing colder\nSomebody somewhere your game's nearly over\nSomebody somewhere your life...You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+7686,Echo_And_The_Bunnymen___When_It_All_Blows_Over,sad,"""When It All Blows Over LyricsWhen it all blows over\nCan we start again?\nWhen we've both grown older\nWill you love me then?\nSay you'll love me then\n\nYou never had to tell me\nI already knew\nThe last time you held me\nThere was only you\nIt was only ever you\nThough every change\nAs I turned the tide\nThrough all my games\nYou were there by my side\n\nWhen it all blows over\nCan we start again\nWhen we've both grown older\nWill you love me then?\nSay you'll love me then\n\nWill you love me then?\nSay you'll love me then\nDid you love me then...?See Echo & the Bunnymen LiveGet tickets as low as $91You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+10009,Ginuwine___Why_Not_Me,happy,"""Why Not Me LyricsWhy not me\nIs that I'm too ghetto for you\nWhy not me\nGirl there's nothing I won't cop for you\nWhy not me\nI'm here to give you all you dreams\nI'm dedicated\nNo time wasting\nI'll fulfill your every need\n\nIt ain't a thang\nI'm far from lame\nGirl it's all to the good\nYou're playing hard to get now\nThat's probably why you're by yourself now\nBut I caught your eye when you walked by\nAnd you persist to try to entertain\nAll of them thing that you probably just heard\nNone of it's true and that' my word\nBaby don't believe a thing you hear\nThe haters are always on my back now\nBut you feel me and this I know\nSo won't you just let go\nTell me why\nWhy not me\nIs that I'm too ghetto for you\nWhy not me\nGirl there's nothing I won't cop for you\nWhy not me\nI'm here to give you all you dreams\nI'm dedicated\nNo time wasting\nI'll fulfill your every need\n\nI'd like o think that I am a good guy so tell me why\nNot me\nCan't blame you though if all you're ex-\nBoyfriends did you shady\nBut don't take that out on me girl\nOops I got to take it back it's your world\nBaby I'm just that guy I'll show you why\nIf you just give me one try\nI'm telling you I don't get down like that\n\nCan't play the role\nOr play myself\nI just got to get in that's for sure\nGot a little money\nI spit game to the honeys\nBut your all a nigga needs\nI won't give you chicken feed\nSee Ginuwine LiveGet tickets as low as $79You might also likeWhy not me\nIs that I'm too ghetto for you\nWhy not me\nGirl there's nothing I won't cop for you\nWhy not me\nI'm here to give you all you dreams\nI'm dedicated\nNo time wasting\nI'll fulfill your every need\n\nYou should tell me something, something\nCan't imagine me just wanting\nPut your cards out on the table\nBaby I'm willing and able\nPicture that me dippin on you\nWhat the use if I'm up on ya\nI'm the one you searched so long for\nGive me one chance you'll want no more\n\nWhy not me\nIs that I'm too ghetto for you\nWhy not me\nGirl there's nothing I won't cop for you\nWhy not me\nI'm here to give you all you dreams\nI'm dedicated\nNo time wasting\nI'll fulfill your every needEmbed"", 'default'",0
+7770,Edwyn_Collins___Graciously,happy,"""Graciously LyricsI've got a tiger in my tank\nI keep your picture 'neath the dashboard\nI've got a feeling in my bones\nThat when i call you won't be home\n\nYou'll be out there in the twlight\nWaiting for the night to fall\nFall\nFall\n\nYou know you've turned my world around\nAnd now i'm hanging upside down\nAnd if you'd just give me your key\nI would accept it graciously\nGraciously\nYou say your youth is for the taking\nYou say i'll get there in the end\nThere's some confusion in my mind\nAs to what there is to find there\n\nStill i want you more than ever\nThough you make me feel so small\nSmall\nSmall\n\nYou know you've turned my world around\nAnd now i'm hanging upside down\nAnd if you'd just give me your key\nI would accept it graciously\nGraciously\nI hope that it all works outYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+2680,Beirut___St_Apollonia,sad,"'St. Apollonia Lyrics[Verse]\nAll these saints that I move without\nI lose without in vain\nAll these saints, they move without\nThey moved without again\nWell, all these places will lose without\nThey lose without a name\n\n[Instrumental]You might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+10687,Hello_Saferide___Highschool_Stalker,sad,"""Highschool Stalker LyricsI've been looking for you, baby\nAnywhere that I can find\nAnd I was searching for your sweet name\nCause you never left my mind\nI've been on the Altavista\nI went twice on the Yahoo\nAnd everywhere I go\nThere is always a clue\nAlways something about you that may help me get my hands on you\n\nLike\nIt's your birthday tomorrow\nBut you're not getting anything you know\nIt's your birthday tomorrow\nBut I'm not supposed to know\nNot supposed to know\nHacked into the school computer\nChanged all of your D's to A's\nBroke into the dentist's office\nKnow you never needed braces\nKnow you moved from another small town\nKnow you're never going away\nCause soon you'll fall in love\nThe fortune teller said\nAnd I know who will be the one to make your bed\n\nAnd it's your birthday tomorrow\nBut you're not getting anything you know\nIt's your birthday tomorrow\nBut I'm not supposed to know\nNot supposed to know\n\nI was talking to your best friend\nI checked out you high school yearbook\nI was driving round you Mum's house\nShe makes great coffee, you know\nI spoke to your former girlfriend\nSo now, I know what I've got to expect\nAnd yesterday, you passed my by\nI swear, I nearly said Hi\nI could have died\nI swear to God I started cryingYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+12505,Jonathan_Coulton___Shop_Vac,happy,"""Shop Vac Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWe took the freeway out of town\nWe found a place to settle down\nWe bought a driveway and a swingset and a dog\nYou got your very own bathroom\nI got my very own workshop in the basement\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nWe sit around staring at the wall-to-wall\nTake field trips to our favorite mall\nWaiting for the day when all the kids grow up and leave us here\n[Chorus]\nSo if you need me\nI'll be downstairs\nWith the shop vac\nYou can call but I probably won't hear you\nBecause it's loud with the shop vac on\nFor heaven's sake it's really loud with the shop vac on\nBut you'll be OK\nCause you'll be upstairs\nWith the TV\nYou can cry and I probably won't hear you\nBecause it's loud with the shop vac on\n\n[Verse 2]\nWe hung a flag above the door\nChecked out the gourmet grocery store\nI bought a mower I can ride around the yard\nBut we haven't got real friends\nAnd now even the fake ones have stopped calling\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nMaybe if you forget to hide the keys\nI'll take a ride to Applebee's\nI'll come home drunk on daiquiris and throw up on the neighbor's lawn\n\n[Chorus]\nIf you need me\nI'll be downstairs\nWith the shop vac\nYou can call but I probably won't hear you\nBecause it's loud with the shop vac on\nFor heaven's sake it's really loud with the shop vac on\nBut you'll be OK\nCause you'll be upstairs\nWith the TV\nYou can cry and I probably won't hear you\nBecause it's loud with the shop vac on\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nI like the Starbucks here that's better than the other one\nCause the other one's not as good\nThey really need to put a light there cause it's hard to turn\nIt's hard to make a left turn\n[Verse 3]\nAnd when it's time to go to bed\nI'm still awake inside my head\nI'm floating up above the house and looking down\nI guess I gotta go back there\nI guess there never was any other answer\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nAnd as the freeway hums the cars go by\nThe headlights roll across the sky\nMany miles away and I can see them speeding through the dark\n\n[Chorus]\nIf you need me\nI'll be downstairs\nWith the shop vac\nYou can call but I probably won't hear you\nBecause it's loud with the shop vac on\nFor heaven's sake it's really loud with the shop vac on\nBut you'll be OK\nCause you'll be upstairs\nWith the TV\nYou can cry and I probably won't hear you\nBecause it's loud with the shop vac on1Embed"", 'default'",0
+2918,Beth_Orton___Love_Like_Laughter,calm,"""Love Like Laughter Lyrics[Verse 1]\nSome of the worst wrongs get righted on three chords\nLike a promise or a kiss goodbye\nWhen the sneer on your lips is the liveliest thing\nJust alive enough to die\n\n[Chorus]\nI open my heart\nIn my heart, there's something telling me\nTo open my heart\nOpen my heart\nYeah, I've been blind\nAnd all that's been lost\nIs a short loop running round my mind\n[Verse 2]\nLove is like laughter, see it happen by chance\nLike a promise be a kiss goodbye\nWhen the smile on your lips is the liveliest thing\nMore alive than any sky I've seen\n\n[Chorus]\nI open my heart\nIn my heart, there is something telling me\nTo open my heart\nI open my heart\nSee I've been blind\nAnd all that's been cut\nIs a short loop running round my mind\n\n[Chorus]\nI open my heart\nIn my heart, there's something telling me\nTo open my heart\nI open my heart\nSee I've been blind\nAnd all that's been cut\nIs a short loop running round my mind\n\n[Outro]\nIt's just running round my mind\nRunning all the time\nRunning all the time\nIt's a short loop\nA short loop\nRunning round my mindYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+8555,Estradasphere___A_Very_Intense_Battle,sad,"""A Very Intense Battle LyricsWhat does today bring\nAll is well, downtown\nHow will I help myself\nTo this land!\n\nBattle!\nCutting, gouging, slicing for God\nThe savages here are so very intense\nBathe in a fountain of blood\nAnd sip victorious the divine plan\nWar makes peace?\nThen it's all for sale\nBuildings hold down the dead\nThis is what the eagle sees\n\nBattle!\nSo how's that coffee\nVery intense?\nTell me now, can you taste the blood\nSunday we'll go for a hike\nBut Monday I'll destroy that forest\n\nThere's no peace\nOnly now we'll eat\nFrom plastic and stone\nThis is what the eagle sees\n\nI'm scared to close my eyes\nTo hear the chanting below, downtown\nWe shall ariseYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+5902,Cowboy_Junkies___Misguided_Angel,calm,"'Misguided Angel LyricsI said ""Mama, he\'s crazy and he scares me\nBut I want him by my side\nThough he\'s wild and he\'s bad\nAnd sometimes just plain mad\nI need him to keep me satisfied""\n\nI said ""Papa, don\'t cry cause it\'s alright\nAnd I see you in some of his ways\nThough he might not give me the life that you wanted\nI\'ll love him the rest of my days""\nMisguided angel hangin\' over me\nHeart like a Gabriel, pure and white as ivory\nSoul like a Lucifer, black and cold like a piece of lead\nMisguided angel, love you \'til I\'m dead\n\nI said ""Brother, you speak to me of passion\nYou said never to settle for nothing less\nWell, it\'s in the way he walks\nIt\'s in the way he talks\nHis smile, his anger and his kisses""\n\nI said ""Sister, don\'t you understand?\nHe\'s all I ever wanted in a man\nI\'m tired of sittin\' around the T.V. every night\nHoping I\'m finding a Mr. Right""\n\nMisguided angel hangin\' over me\nHeart like a Gabriel, pure and white as ivory\nSoul like a Lucifer\nBlack and cold like a piece of lead\nMisguided angel, love you \'til I\'m dead\n\nHe says ""Baby, don\'t listen to what they say\nThere comes a time when you have to break away""\nHe says ""Baby there are things we all cling to all our life\nIt\'s time to let them go and become my wife""\nSee Cowboy Junkies LiveGet tickets as low as $84You might also likeMisguided angel hangin\' over me\nHeart like a Gabriel, pure and white as ivory\nSoul like a Lucifer\nBlack and cold like a piece of lead\nMisguided angel, love you \'til I\'m dead1Embed', 'default'",2
+10508,Hanne_Hukkelberg___Searching,sad,"""Searching LyricsI was a lovely hunter\nWith just fingers and a palm\nI'd hunt a dust through a gentle breeze\nAnd grab it between the point and thumb\nI raised a dust, started the search\nThe more I tried the harder it became\nBut when I sat down, it fell into my hand\n\nI was a lonely hunter\nBow and arrow on my back\nI couldn't see, had to count on my heart\nThen i knew i would find the one\nI tried the best i could\nBut got lost in the woods\nSearched all night, but couldn't see\nBut now that I can see\nMy man will come to meYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+12539,Joseph_Arthur___Youre_So_True,happy,"""You’re So True LyricsI'm strange\nAnd you're strange\nDon't want you to change\nNo way\nAh ha ha ah\n\nWhy can't I explain\nFlying to the sun\nWithout a plane\nWhen you're here\nAh ha ha ah\nAnd don't you worry\n'bout me babe\nCuz I'm right here\nFor you to say\nHope you know\nYou inspire me\nYou're a flower\nAnd I'm a bee\nI need you\nAh ha ha ah\n\nAll this\nYou do for free\nGive me hope\nAnd I can see\nYou're so true\nAh ha ha ah\n\nAnd don't you\nWorry bout me babe\nCuz I'm right there\nFor you to say\n\nAll the day\nAll the time\nYou and I know\nYou're the waves of my ocean\nHere's my ring and my devotion\nAll the time\nAll the time\nYou and I know\nYou're the waves of my ocean\nHere's my ring and my devotion\nYou might also likeAh ah ah ah\nAh ah ah ah\nYou're so true\nAh ah ah ah\nAh ah ah ah\n\nAh ah ah ah\nAh ah ah ah\nYou're strange\nAnd I'm strange\nDon't want you to change\nNo way\nHow can I explain\nFlying to the sun\nWithout a plane\nWhen you're here\nAh ha ha ha\n\nAnd don't you worry\n'bout me babe\nCuz I'm right here\nFor you to say\nDon't you worry\n'bout me babe\nCuz I'm right here\nFor you to sayEmbed"", 'default'",0
+7826,Eels___Guest_List,calm,"""Guest List LyricsAre you one of the beautiful people?\nIs my name on the list?\nWanna be of the beautiful people\nWanna feel like I'm missed\n\nHey you, with the walkie-talkie\nI know my clothes are not right\nI wish I had my own walkie-talkie\nThat reached to God every night\n\nEveryone needs to be somebody\nEveryone needs to find someone who cares\nBut I don't know if you know what I mean 'cause I'm\nNever on your list\nAre you one of the beautiful people?\nAm I on the wrong track?\nSometimes it feels like I'm made of egg shell\nAnd it feels like I'm gonna crack\n\nEveryone needs to be somebody\nEveryone needs to find someone who cares\nBut I don't know if you know what I mean 'cause I'm\nNever on your list\n\nI'm never on your list\nI'm never on your listYou might also like2Embed"", 'default'",2
+10095,Godflesh___Frail,sad,"""Frail LyricsOwe yourself\nBut no one else\nBehind your eyes\nInside your head\n\nReach in\nBut don't reach out\nI'll come and try\nIf only in vain\n\nOwe yourself\nBut no one else\nBehind your eyes\nInside your head\nI've never wanted fame\nI've never watched in vain\nDon't ever change no\nJust stay the same\nI've never wanted fame\nI've never watched in shame\nDon't ever change no\nJust stay the same........You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+10073,Glow___President_Of_Boarderland,anger,"""President Of Boarderland LyricsLast night I had a great dream\nThough it wasn't 'bout a girl\nI was elected to be president\nOf my own private world\nSo I gave the name boarderland\nAnd everybody rushed\nInto this first rate climate\nCreated without slush\n\nWe have a five day weekend -\nAnd work two days a week\nOn which we have good parties -\nWhere fun is guaranteed\nIt's cool I am the president\nThe president of boarderland\nIt's my private wonderland\nI do whatever I like -\nAnd will not do\nWhat is recommended\nBy a boring government\nI'm a boarding president\nI do whatever I like -\nAnd I say\n\nUhh-Uhh - don't wake me up\nUhh-Uhh\n\nWell, you don't have to pay me\nIf you want to take a ride\nBut make sure to meet me\nOn a hard days night\nNo sickness after parties\nJust drink as much as you like\nIt never snows in daytime\nIt's snowing in the night\n\nWe have a five day weekend -\nAnd work two days a week\nOn which we have good parties -\nWhere fun is guaranteed\nYou might also likeIt's cool I am the president\nThe president of boarderland\nIt's my private wonderland\nI do whatever I like -\nAnd will not do\nWhat is recommended\nBy a boring government\nI'm a boarding president\nI do whatever I like -\nAnd I say\n\nUhh-Uhh - don't wake me up\nUhh-Uhh - just don't stop\nUhh-Uhh - don't wake me up\nUhh-Uhh - just don't stop\n\nAnd now I am the president\nThe president of boarderland\nI'm depending on your helping hand\nTo rule the entire continent\n\nIt's cool I am the president\nThe president of boarderland\nIt's my private wonderland\nI do whatever I like -\nAnd will not do\nWhat is recommended\nBy a boring government\nI'm a boarding president\nI do whatever I like -\nAnd I say\nUhh-Uhh - don't wake me up\nUhh-Uhh - just don't stop\nUhh-Uhh - don't wake me up\nUhh-Uhh\nLast night I had a great dream\nThough it wasn't 'bout a girl\nI was elected to be president\nOf my own private world\nSo I gave the name boarderland\nAnd everybody rushed\nInto this first rate climate\nCreated without slush...Embed"", 'default'",3
+2154,Augustana___Where_Love_Went_Wrong,sad,"""Where Love Went Wrong LyricsThe day is done, and now we're older\nThe feeling's gone, so now you'll show her\nWhere love went wrong, on your shoulder\n\nYou're all alone, and you can't take it\nYou're just too tired to suffocate it\nAnd all along we'll just fake it\n\nBut I tried\nI tried, goodbye\nYou try to breathe, you try to save it\nBut it marks your skin, until they break it\nWell could you call when\nThey're taking all that you left for meYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+178,ALL_SHALL_PERISH___Memories_Of_A_Glass_Sanctuary,sad,"""Memories of a Glass Sanctuary LyricsI drove away another word to value\nSo I'd grow without you\nStill I wake up in your arms\nDreams have lost their charm\nHanged and torn I live through this\nThough it's through, I'll save it all away\nMemories of a glass sanctuary\nMemories of a glass sanctuaryYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+12904,Kaiser_Chiefs___Everyday_I_Love_You_Less_and_Less,sad,"""Everyday I Love You Less and Less Lyrics[Verse 1]\nEveryday I love you less and less\nIt's clear to see that you've become obsessed\nI got to get this message to the press\nThat everyday I love you less and less\nAnd everyday I love you less and less\nI've got to get this feeling off my chest\nThe doctor says all I need is pills and rest\nSince everyday I love you less and less\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nUnless, unless, I know, I feel it in my bones\nI'm sick, I'm tired of staying in control\nOh yes, I feel, a rat upon a wheel\nI got to know what's not and what is real\nOh yes, I'm stressed, I'm sorry I digress\nImpressed, you dressed to S.O.S\n[Chorus]\nOoh, and my parents love me na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na\nOoh, and my girlfriend loves me, ooh na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na\n\n[Verse 2]\nEveryday I love you less and less\nI can't believe once you and me did sex\nIt makes me sick to think of you undressed\nSince everyday I love you less and less\nAnd everyday I love you less and less\nYou're turning into something I detest\nAnd everybody says that you're a mess\nSince everyday I love you less and less\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nUnless, unless, I know, I feel it in my bones\nI'm sick, I'm tired of staying in control\nOh yes, I feel, a rat upon a wheel\nI got to know what's not and what is real\nOh yes, I'm stressed, I'm sorry I digress\nImpressed, you dressed to S.O.S\n\n[Chorus]\nOoh, and my parents love me na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na\nOoh, and my girlfriend loves me na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na\nOoh, they keep photos of me na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na\nOoh, that's enough love for me, ooh na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na\nYou might also like[Keyboard solo]\n\n[Chorus]\nOoh, and my parents love me na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na\nOoh, and my girlfriend loves me na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na\nOoh, they keep photos of me na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na\nOoh, that's enough love for me, oooh na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na2Embed"", 'default'",1
+10702,Helloween___Im_Alive,sad,"""I’m Alive Lyrics[Verse 1]\nYou, you say, you have lost the way\nGot no aim, just living for today\nLook up to the sky above\nAnd see the morning sun again\nYou got so much power inside\nSo cry it out, my friend\n\n[Chorus]\nI'm alive, I'm alive\nI'm alive, I'm alive\n[Verse 2]\nThere's no use in hanging all around\nYou're a king, can't you see your crown?\nLook into my eyes\nSo many things are waiting to be done\nYou just need a friend\nTogether, we will sing along\n\n[Chorus]\nI'm alive, I'm alive\nI'm alive, I'm alive\n\n[Solo: Kai]\n\n[Verse 3]\nLook into my eyes\nSo many things are waiting to be done\nYou just need a friend\nTogether, we will sing along\n\n[Chorus]\nI'm alive, I'm alive\nI'm alive, I'm alive\nI'm alive, I'm alive\nI'm alive, I'm alive\nI'm aliveYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+9134,Firewind___Falling_To_Pieces,happy,"""Falling to Pieces LyricsBe yourself tonight\nDon't stress yourself to death\nDon't try to fight the time\nSynchronize your health\nDon't think you'll lose it all\nIt all comes back to you\nSo get your soul alive\nThings will go on through\n\nDon't hide behind a dark\nAnd empty soul\nDon't lie to yourself\nNo more\nEverything is you\nBut you're falling to pieces\nLet me get you through\nI'm falling down with you\nEverything is lost\nI help you through the darkness\nLet me lead you to a place\nThat's calm for you\n\nLike a stormy weather\nYou're moving with no goal\nFeeling kind of strange\nFeel you want to growl\n\nDon't hide behind a dark\nAnd empty soul\nDon't lie to yourself\nNo more\n\nEverything is you\nBut you're falling to pieces\nLet me get you through\nI'm falling down with you\nEverything is lost\nI help you through the darkness\nLet me lead you to a place\nThat's calm for you\nYou might also like-Solo-\n\nEverything is you\nBut you're falling to pieces\nLet me get you through\nI'm falling down with you\nEverything is lost\nI help you through the darkness\nLet me lead you to a place\nThat's calm for you1Embed"", 'default'",0
+7028,Dexys_Midnight_Runners___Tell_Me_When_My_Light_Turns_Green,anger,"""Tell Me When My Light Turns Green LyricsSeen quite a bit in my twenty-three years\nI've been manic depressive and I've spat a few tears\n\nSpat on and shat on\nTell me when my light's on\nWould you please tell me when my light turns green?\n\nSpat on and shat on\nTell me when my light's on\nWould you please tell me when my light turns green?\nRambling and gambling\nJust hoping for more\nI've been losing and boozing\nBut I don't know what for\n\nWill anybody help?\nTell me when my light's on\nWould you please tell me when my light turns green?\n\nIt's not that I don't believe in you\nOh, your work's all around for me to see\n\nWon't you please help?\nTell me when my light's on\nWould you please tell me when my light turns green?\n\nWould you please tell me when my light turns green?\nWould you please tell me when my light turns green?You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+7743,Edenbridge___The_Undiscovered_Land,sad,"""The Undiscovered Land LyricsAlbum: Aphelion 2003\n\nBy a long way we came there\nAnd we kept our eyes peeled\nWe believed in our blueprint\nDrawn by the slipstream of time without end\n\nNot once we saw the falcon rising\nNot once we saw horizons clear\nAnd again we hear the ocean rushing\nWith all the questions at hand without end\n[Chorus:]\nHeavenward we keep on flying\nIn the lap of the gods where we are\nThe legend, the key\nThe solar sea\nBinds you forever\nOnce in a blue moon this moment\nOn these boundless traces we move\nThe cosmic array\nWon't lead us astray\nAnd we still demand\nThe undiscovered land\n\nWe felt the narrow bounds within us\nThe lurking unknown in the dark\nStill we're searching for the purple passage\nPink of perfection in hearts still so pure\n\n[Chorus:]\nHere and now\nBy our sacred vow\nWe will prevail\n\n[Chorus:]You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+7694,Echoing_Green__The___Believe,sad,"""Believe LyricsThere was a time when all I did was cry\nThe fear had gripped my life\nAnd all my dreams passed by\n\nBut this time I feel you close to me\nAnd looking I can see\nThe Christmas in your eyes\n\nAnd here comes the Sun\nShining down on everyone\nAnd I know today is gonna be okay\nAnd here comes the Sun\nShining down on everyone\nAnd I know tonight it's gonna be all right\n\nAnd I can see\nThe thunder move so far from me today\nNothing's in my way\n\nAnd I can feel\nYour love this time, I know it's real\nAnd I realize the Christmas in your eyes\n\nAnd here comes the Sun\nAnd I'll believe for everyone\nThat love has come and sorrow has an end\n\nAnd here comes the One\nWho gave me strength when I had none\nMy broken heart is beating once againYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+8692,Every_Time_I_Die___The_New_Black,happy,"""The New Black LyricsBaby\nYou got me all wrong\nAnd maybe\nI'm not at all down and out\nI'm high and I'm in\n\nDon't you know who I am?\nI'm the jaded one with pop insensitivity\nAnd when I finish struggling\nWe can make our way to the dance floor\nAnd stand like strangers\nIn an elevator stuck between stories\nI always find myself in the middle of your stories\nWith the camera as a witness I will suffer\nWith the camera as a witness I will suffer\n\nIf everything I do is wrong, then by God, I do it right\nIf everything I do is wrong, then by God, I do it right\nIf everything I do is wrong, then by God, I do it right\nIf everything I do is wrong, then by God, I do it right\n\nWe don't dance no, no, no\nWe got class\nNo, we don't have any fun at all\nIt's the new style and we know it\nWe're not stunning, we're just stunned\n\nWe're lying for a living\nWe're lying for a living\n\nDon't you know who I am?\nI'm the real thing with low-key sensibilities\nI don't need what I've got\nHalf as much as everyone covets it\n\nWell, if loving me is wrong, then goddamn, you do it right\nWell, if loving me is wrong, then goddamn, you do it right\n\nIt turns us on to turn you down\nWe're turned on to turn you downYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+8134,Eluveitie___Tegernako,happy,"""Tegernakô LyricsA folk of cheeriness and strength\nContent with the life they lived\nSo-called barbarians yet with eyes cleared\nFor what they truly need and what damn not\n\nFree and plain\n\nBarbarians, farmers and savages\nCounted as ignorant and uncivil\nBut told to bow before the emperors throne\nThey were at least not venal\nTrue and plain freedom - of this natures clan\nTrue and plain pride - of this Celtic clan\nTrue and plain dignity - Tegernako!\n\nNot for riches, not for sway\nNot for economic benefits\nMet they the emperors requirements\nFor freedom can't be boughtYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+5407,Christina_Aguilera___Beautiful,happy,"""Beautiful Lyrics[Intro]\nDon't look at me\nMm, mm\nOh\nOoh, oh, mm\n\n[Verse 1]\nEvery day is so wonderful\nThen suddenly, it's hard to breathe\nNow and then I get insecure from all the pain\nI'm so ashamed\n[Chorus]\nI am beautiful no matter what they say\nWords can't bring me down\nI am beautiful in every single way\nYes, words can't bring me down, oh no\nSo don't you bring me down today\n\n[Verse 2]\nTo all your friends, you're delirious\nSo consumed in all your doom\nTrying hard to fill the emptiness\nThe pieces gone, left the puzzle undone\nIs that the way it is?\n\n[Chorus]\nYou are beautiful no matter what they say\nWords can't bring you down, oh no\n'Cause you are beautiful in every single way\nYes, words can't bring you down, oh no\nSo don't you bring me down today\n\n[Bridge]\nNo matter what we do No matter what we do\nNo matter what we say No matter what we say\nWe're the song inside the tune, yeah\nFull of beautiful mistakes\nAnd everywhere we go And everywhere we go\nThe sun will always shine\nThe sun will always, always shine\nAnd tomorrow, we might wake on the other side\nSee Christina Aguilera LiveGet tickets as low as $70You might also like[Chorus]\n'Cause we are beautiful no matter what they say\nYes, words won't bring us down, no\nWe are beautiful in every single way\nYes, words can't bring us down, oh no\nSo don't you bring me down today\n\n[Outro]\nOoh, yeah, don't you bring me down today, yeah, ooh\nOoh, don't you bring me down\nOoh, today31Embed"", 'default'",0
+7456,Doug_Stone___Id_Be_Better_Off_In_A_Pine_Box,sad,"""I’d Be Better Off In a Pine Box Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWell, I said the night you left me nothin' worse could ever happen\nBut seein' you with someone else proved that I was wrong\nAnd when your eyes met mine I knew you were gone forever\nAlong with all the reasons I had for hangin' on\n\n[Chorus]\nWell, I'd be better off in a pine box on a slow train back to Georgia\nOr in the gray walls of a prison doin' time\nAnd I think I'd rather die and go to Hell and face the Devil\nThan to lie here with you and him together on my mind\n[Verse 2]\nWell, I always thought that someday we might get back together\nI just thought you needed time to spread your wings and fly\nBut when I saw the lovin' way you held onto each other\nIt was all that I could do not to break right down and cry\n\n[Chorus]\nWell, I'd be better off in a pine box on a slow train back to Georgia\nOr in the gray walls of a prison doin' time\nAnd I think I'd rather die and go to Hell and face the Devil\nThan to lie here with you and him together on my mind\nWell, girl, I'd be better off in a pine box on a slow train back to Georgia\nOr in the gray walls of a prison doin' time\nI think I'd rather die and go to Hell and face the Devil\nThan to lie here with you and him together on my mind\n\n[Outro]\nI can't lie here with you and him together on my mindYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+6710,DeVision___ReInvent_Yourself,happy,"""Re-Invent Yourself LyricsBack in my room again\nA smell of cheap perfume\nTrapped in myself again\nPrepared to meet my doom\n\nPermanent reflection\nA need for mental food\nAfraid of my actions\nHere in this solitude\n\nSo predictable\nAnd conventional\nJust re-invent yourself\nNothing fictional\nIt's only natural\nSo re-invent yourself\nMental infection\nThe answer lies in you\nFar from perfection\nThere's so much work to do\nBroaden my perception\nCan't see the wood for the trees\nThings lose their attraction\nI hate this lazy me\n\nSo predictable\nAnd conventional\nJust re-invent yourself\nNothing fictional\nIt's only natural\nSo re-invent yourself\n\nSo predictable…\nSo conventionalYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+11178,Incubus___Priceless,happy,"""Priceless Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThe fact that you, you think you can\nSpeak to me the way you do\nIt leads me to believe that you\nHave never stepped out of the skin you lived within\n\nWhen, and if this day occurs\nYour tongue, the taste will imitate\nA battery, the anti-equilibrium\nYour stomach becomes the floor\n[Chorus]\nThe look on your face was priceless\nThe look on your face was priceless\nYes, the look on your face was priceless\nThat look, it was so...\n\n[Verse 2]\nA light goes on upstairs\nThe attic is ablaze\nThis island isn't big enough for both of us\nSo who will swim in eel infested oceans?\n\nKiss the sand goodbye\nBecause the tide is coming up and in\nYeah, water, water, water everywhere\nAnd every chance to sink\n\n[Chorus]\nThe look on your face was priceless\nThe look on your face was priceless\nYes, the look on your face was priceless\nThat look, it was so...\nPriceless\nPriceless\nPriceless\nSee Incubus LiveGet tickets as low as $48You might also like[Verse 3]\nIt's, it's, it's, it's an amalgamation of the things\nYou aren't the ways you wish you were\nA split second perceiving of\nThe way you really look to everyone of them\nI wish that you could see because\nI wish that you could...\n\n[Chorus]\nThe look on your face was priceless\nThe look on your face was priceless\nYes, the look on your face was priceless\nThat look, it was so...\nPriceless\nSo priceless\nPricelessEmbed"", 'default'",0
+4938,Casiotone_For_The_Painfully_Alone___Dont_They_Have_Payphones_Wherever_You_Were_Last_Night,sad,"""Don’t They Have Payphones Wherever You Were Last Night LyricsI waited up til it was light\nDon't they have payphones\nWherever you were last night\n\nYou stumbled in & what a sight\nAll pale & puffy eyes\nUnder the bathroom bright\nA face to give a ghost a fright\nDon't they have payphones\nWherever you were last nightYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+2539,Bauhaus___The_Passion_Of_Lovers,sad,"'The Passion of Lovers Lyrics[Verse 1]\nShe had nut painted arms that were hers to keep\nAnd in her fear, she sought cracked pleasures\n""The passion of lovers is for death,"" said she\nLicked her lips, and turned to feather\n\n[Verse 2]\nAnd as I watched from underneath\nI came aware of all that she keeps\nThe little foxes so safe and sound\nThey were not dead\nThey\'d gone to ground\n[Chorus]\n""The passion of lovers is for death,"" said she\nThe passion of lovers is for death\n""The passion of lovers is for death,"" said she\nThe passion of lovers is for death\nOh\n\n[Verse 3]\nShe breaks her heart just a little too much\nAnd her jokes attract the lucky bad type\nAs she dips and wails and slips her banshee smile\nShe gets the better of the bigger to the letter\n\n[Chorus]\n""The passion of lovers is for death,"" said she\nThe passion of lovers is for death\n""The passion of lovers is for death,"" said she\nThe passion of lovers is for death Oh\n""The passion of lovers is for death,"" said she\nThe passion of lovers is for death\n""The passion of lovers is for death,"" said she\nThe passion of lovers is for death\n""The passion of lovers is for death,"" said she\nThe passion of lovers is for death Oh\n""The passion of lovers is for death,"" said she\nThe passion of lovers is for death\n""The passion of lovers is for death,"" said she\nThe passion of lovers is for death OhYou might also like6Embed', 'default'",1
+9590,From_Autumn_To_Ashes___Chloroform_Perfume,sad,"""Chloroform Perfume LyricsThe end result of so many meetings\nAt late night diners with no one eating\nWe sit in corners and sip burnt coffee\nCount the tiles up on the ceiling\nSkip this pretense and cut straight to dying\nDon't beg me to keep your eyes from crying\n\nYou said so much\nWithout ever parting your lips\n\nIt's past 3 A.M. and I'm still far from sleep\nAnd this is a habit that I can't break\nYou're my only company\nI'm skipping stones\nAnd the street lights flicker like this match in my hand\nThe street lights flicker like this match in my hand\nAnd the street lights flicker like this match in my hand\nBegging to strike, begging to strike\n\nAnd I keep repeating but this payphone tele stopped receiving\nFlat out of change now, I'm sure you won't accept the charges\nIt's all the same 'cause, by the morning, I'll be halfway to\nColorado or some place like that\n\nYou said so much\nWithout ever parting your lips\n\nPast 3 A.M. and I'm still far from sleep\nAnd this is a habit that I can't break\nYou're my only company\nI'm skipping stones down a dull suburban street\n\nAnd she keeps on asking, do you think it hurts much to die?\nIt's hurting so much more to stay alive now\nShe is going to find out how much it hurts to die\n\nShe laces her perfume up with death\nI feel it in my lungs\nSo I pull in the deepest breath\nAnd drop my head...You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+1729,Arcade_Fire___Crown_Of_Love,sad,"""Crown of Love Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThey say it fades if you let it\nLove was made to forget it\nI carved your name across my eyelids\nYou pray for rain, I pray for blindness\n\n[Chorus 1]\nIf you still want me, please forgive me\nThe crown of love has fallen from me\nIf you still want me, please forgive me\nBecause the spark is not within me\n[Post-Chorus]\nI snuffed it out before my mom walked\nIn my bedroom\n\n[Verse 2]\nThe only thing that you keep changing\nIs your name, my love keeps growing\nStill the same, just like a cancer\nAnd you won't give me a straight answer\n\n[Chorus 2]\nIf you still want me, please forgive me\nThe crown of love has fallen from me\nIf you still want me, please forgive me\nBecause your hands are not upon me\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nI shrugged them off before my mom walked\nIn my bedroom\n\n[Verse 3]\nThe pains of love, and they keep growing\nIn my heart there's flowers growing\nOn the grave of our old love\nSince you gave me a straight answer\nSee Arcade Fire LiveGet tickets as low as $205You might also like[Chorus 3]\nIf you still want me, please forgive me\nThe crown of love is not upon me\nIf you still want me, please forgive me\n\n[Bridge]\n'Cause the spark is not within me\nIt's not within me\nIt's not within me\nYou gotta be the one\nYou gotta be the way\nYour name is the only word that I can say\nYou gotta be the one\nYou gotta be the way\nYour name is the only word\nThe only word that I can say\n\n[Outro]\nOnly word that I can say\nNo, no, no, no, no\nNo, no, no, no21Embed"", 'default'",1
+22,10_Years___The_Autumn_Effect,sad,"""The Autumn Effect LyricsCasting a cool breeze\nSupplied by the Autumn\nQuestion where it went wrong\nClimbing Jacob's ladder\nClimbing Jacob's ladder\nKindly could you re-evaluate\nAutumn's animated growth\n\nAutumn indicates the death of beauty as we know\nAutumn indicates the death of beauty as we know\nKeep on fighting one died from burning at his throat\nAutumn swiftly stole the breath of body, mind and soul\nTry and come to willingly embrace\nKharma's kiss of withering decay\nDeath feeds, Hell breeds\nSubside in the Autumn\n\nAutumn indicates the death of beauty as we know\nAutumn indicates the death of beauty as we know\nKeep on fighting one died from burning at his throat\nAutumn swiftly stole the breath of body, mind and-\n\nSilent beauty\nNo one cares\nSilent ending\nNo one is thereYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",1
+634,Alannah_Myles___Song_Instead_of_a_Kiss,calm,"""Song Instead of a Kiss LyricsSong instead of a kiss\nBaby, this is a song instead of a kiss\nFor all of you who ache, who long\nFor nights like this\n\nSong instead of a touch\nDarlin', this is a song instead of a touch\nTo all of you who wait so long\nAnd need so much\n\nIt is for those who like to cling\nIt is to those, to those I sing\nHere is a song instead of a clutch, instead of a moon\nInstead of a soothing touch in the afternoon\nIt is for those who like to cling\nIt is to those, to those I sing\nHere is a song instead of a clutch, instead of a moon\nInstead of a soothing touch in the afternoonYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+4276,Bright_Eyes___Road_To_Joy,happy,"""Road to Joy Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThe sun came up with no conclusion\nFlowers sleeping in their beds\nThis city's cemetery's humming\nI’m wide awake, it’s morning\n\n[Verse 2]\nI have my drugs, I have my woman\nThey keep away my loneliness\nMy parents they have their religion\nBut sleep in separate houses\n[Chorus 1]\nI read the body count out of the paper\nAnd now it’s written all over my face\nNo one ever plans to sleep out in the gutter\nSometimes that’s just the most comfortable place\n\n[Verse 3]\nSo I’m drinking, breathing, writing, singing\nEveryday I'm on the clock\nMy mind races with all my longings\nBut can't keep up with what I got\n\n[Verse 4]\nI hope I don’t sound too ungrateful\nWhat history gave modern man\nA telephone to talk to strangers\nMachine guns and a camera lens\n\n[Chorus 2]\nSo when you’re asked to fight a war that’s over nothing\nIt’s best to join the side that’s gonna win\nAnd no one’s sure how all of this got started\nBut we’re gonna make them goddam certain how its gonna end\nOh yeah we will, oh yeah we will!\n\n[Verse 5]\nWell I could have been a famous singer\nIf I had someone else’s voice\nBut failure’s always sounded better\nLets fuck it up boys, make some noise!\nYou might also like[Verse 1]\nThe sun came up with no conclusion\nFlowers sleeping in their beds\nThis city's cemetery's humming\nI’m wide awake, it’s morning11Embed"", 'default'",0
+1861,Arrah_and_the_Ferns___Southern_Comfort,sad,"""Southern Comfort LyricsIf you want I'll send you a postcard\n\nTo let you know I'm here\n\nI'll be sure to fill it with imagery\n\nAnd I'll be sure to be sincere\n\nCause I don't want to be your burden\n\nI don't want you to worry for me\nJust know it will better now\n\nIt will be better we all will agree\n\nWhen I don't have to be so many things\n\nWhen I don't have to be a son\n\nYou won't have to waste your empathy\n\nYou can do whatever you want...\n\noo la la la la oo la la...\n\nYou can try if you want you can build me a house\n\nBut don't cry when I go when you knew that I would\n\nIt's out of your hands, I'm trying to leave, let me go...\n\nI'll write you one last letter\n\nI'll tie it to a string\n\nI'll hang it from a lantern\nYou might also likeFor you to find in New Orleans\n\nWhen you go to meet your Maker\n\nWhen you go to cut your ties\n\nWhen you go to drown in the water\n\nThat springs eternal life\n\nBut don't you know that you are living\n\nYou are living inside a lie\n\nWhen you know it could be better here\n\nIt could be better if you'd just try\n\nSo mark my words and syntax\n\nWhen you read my final note\n\nI want you to know the consequence\n\nWhen you leave this world alone\noo la la la la oo la la...\n\nI won't try anymore; I won't build you a house\n\nWon't cry when you leave; I know that you're weak\n\nI did all that I could, you know I tried to give you a reason...\n\nSo you can die if you want, you can do what you please\n\nBut remember the ones that have to bury the seeds\n\nJust know when you go, you place death upon every life...Embed"", 'default'",1
+2449,Bardo_Pond___Walking_Clouds,anger,"'Walking Clouds LyricsWalking clouds in the land\nWalking through the sandYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",3
+6061,Crystal_Gayle___Talking_In_Your_Sleep,happy,"""Talking in Your Sleep Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThree o'clock in the morning\nAnd it looks like it's gonna be\nAnother sleepless night\nI've been listening to your dreams\nAnd getting very low\nWondering what I can do\n\n[Verse 2]\nMaybe I'm being foolish\n'Cause I haven't heard you mention\nAnybody's name at all\nHow I wish I could be sure\nIt's me that turns you on\nEach time you close your eyes\nI've heard it said that dreamers never lie\n[Chorus]\nYou've been talking in your sleep\nSleeping in your dreams\nWith some sweet lover\nHolding on so tight\nLoving her the way\nYou used to love me\nTalking in your sleep\nWith loving on your mind\n\n[Verse 3]\nMaybe I'm being foolish\n'Cause I haven't heard you mention\nAnybody's name at all\nHow I wish I could be sure\nIt's me that turns you on\nEach time you close your eyes\nI've heard it said that dreamers never lie\n\n[Chorus]\nYou've been talking in your sleep\nSleeping in your dreams\nWith some sweet lover\nHolding on so tight\nLoving her the way\nYou used to love me\nTalking in your sleep\nWith loving on your mind\nYou might also like[Tag]\nYou've been talking in your sleepEmbed"", 'default'",0
+5172,Charlotte_Sometimes___AEIOU,happy,"'AEIOU LyricsSaw you the other day, you said my hair was brown and long\nI said I wasn\'t sure why I take time to talk to ya, boy\nI saw her call your phone I secretely looked but you knew all along\nAnd Blue Birds didn\'t sing, so replace my tears with a ring\n\nGo the distance if you please\nCause your touches are a tease and if you really\nWant me\nMister please don\'t waste my time\nWasn\'t made to hear you whine\nHere it comes... Boy, I tell you\nA E I OH OO losers with their fiction\nA E I OH OO must be an adiction\nA E I OH OO you say, ""I see myself in you,""\nBut you ain\'t hittin\' nothin\' with your woe\n\nYou called me the other day you said my head was sweet yet cruel\nI laughed the whole way through, don\'t you see the problem is you?\nI tried to shop for shoes, you raped my tired head for answers\nChased me down the street... I still don\'t think the problem is me\n\nGo the distance if you please\nCause your touches are a tease and if you really\nWant me\nMister please don\'t waste my time\nWasn\'t made to hear you whine\nHere it comes... Boy, I tell you\n\nA E I OH OO losers with their fiction\nA E I OH OO must be an adiction\nA E I OH OO you say, ""I see myself in you,""\nBut you ain\'t hittin\' nothin\' with your woeYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+1533,Anti_Flag___911_For_Peace,happy,"'911 for Peace LyricsIt\'s in the paper every day\nI see it in the headlines and I feel so sick, yeah\nAs another life leaves this world this world so full of hate\nBut short\nShort on compassion\nShort on humanity\nAsking myself in vain, shaken by the shock\n""do we even have a chance?""\n\nI don\'t wanna die\nI don\'t wanna kill\nI don\'t wanna kill\nI don\'t wanna die\nWe are all human\nLet\'s start to prove it\nI don\'t wanna die\nI don\'t wanna kill\nI don\'t wanna kill\nI don\'t wanna die\nWe are all human\nLet\'s start to prove it\n\nThis is a plea for peace world peace\nTo the oppressors of the world and to\nTo the leaders of nations, corporate profit takers\nTo the everday citizen\nGreed, envy, fear, hate-- the competition has to stop\nWhen you see someone down, now\'s the time to pick them up\nSet our differences aside never look back, no\n\nI don\'t wanna die\nI don\'t wanna kill\nI don\'t wanna kill\nI don\'t wanna die\nWe are all human\nLet\'s start to prove it\n\nI don\'t wanna die\nI don\'t wanna kill\nI don\'t wanna kill\nI don\'t wanna die\nWe are all human\nLet\'s start to prove it\nYou might also likeIsn\'t everybody tired of the fighting? hey, hey\nIsn\'t everybody tired of the killing? hey, hey\nIsn\'t everybody tired of the dying? hey, hey\nIsn\'t everybody tired for the hatred? hey, hey\nViolence...hey, hey\nFighting... hey\nKilling...hey\nDying... hey\nAaaaaaaah!!\n\nSo even though we face the difficulties of today and tomorrow\nI still have a dream\nWe will be able to speed up that day when all of God\'s children\nBlack men and white men\nJews and Gentiles, Protestants and Catholics, will be able to join\nHands and sing\n""Free at last, free at last\nThank God Almighty, we are free at last. ""\n\nI don\'t wanna die\nI don\'t wanna kill\nI don\'t wanna kill\nI don\'t wanna die\nWe are all human\nLet\'s start to prove it\nI don\'t wanna die\nI don\'t wanna kill\nI don\'t wanna kill\nI don\'t wanna die\nWe are all human\nLet\'s start to prove it\n\nWe are all human\nLet\'s start to prove it\nWe are all human...Embed', 'default'",0
+9427,Frank_Black___Fazer_Eyes,sad,"""Fazer Eyes LyricsOoh, ooh\n\nStaring on into night\nComplete synapse\nI switched on something I did not see\n\nMay I leave? I believe I might\nThis sweet collapse\nBaby, I cannot get me free\n\nWhen you've got your fazer eyes on me\nDriving on into\nWhere I do not know\nShores that once were by the sea\n\nI'm seeing something that is not there\nIt's so fast it's slow\nAnd it's playing with my memory\n\nAnd you've got your fazer eyes on me\n\nAccustomed to the frequency of glow, oh yeah\nYou won't be frightened of the real thing after the showYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+6025,Crooked_Fingers___Valerie,happy,"""Valerie LyricsAs I went wandering drunk down your street\nTo your window I stumbled by chance and I peeked in on you\nRed roses, silk, you in your sleek summer dress\nYou were light revelation, oh, I love you the best, Valerie\n\nI don't want to waste no time, I'm tired and I want something true\nI don't need those peep show girls no more, no I only want you\nCome on and give it to me, Valerie, Valerie\n\nI seen you dancing alone in your room\nBy the moonlight to a violin the night I fell for you\nAnd out of the darkness you took me by the hand\nI went in just a boy and came out with you a man, Valerie\nI don't want to be caught blinded thinking there ain't nothing new\nI don't need those street kicks anymore, no I only want you\nSo come on and give it to me, Valerie, Valerie, alright\n\nI don't want to waste no time, I'm tired and I want something new\nI don't need those quick fix girls no more, no I only want you\nSo come on now and give it to me, Valerie, Valerie\n\nAs I went wandering drunk down your street\nTo your window I stumbled by chance and I peeked in on you\nCognac and cola upon your sweet breath\nOh, my angel of darkness, I love you til my death, Valerie\n\nI don't want to be caught blinded thinking there ain't nothing new\nYou know those street kicks are such a bore cause I only want you\nSo come on now and give it to me, Valerie, Valerie\n\nI don't want to waste no time, I'm tired and I want something true\nI don't need those peep show girls no more, no I only want you\nSo come on and give it to me, Valerie, ValerieYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+9903,George_Michael___Precious_Box,happy,"""Precious Box LyricsIn my house there's a circle, where the life comes in\nFrom the stars to my home, down through the stone\nI could have been so alone\nWithout my precious box\nHave I a family? I guess not\nI've never seen a lot of beauty\nIn my life\nWell in your house there are servants, and the lights all dim\nSuch a beautiful home, your agent's on the phone, they never\nLeave you alone\nThe party never stops!\nYou say that's fantasy, I say 'So what, I need a little beauty'\nSo let me in\nYou know you've kind of got under my skin\nYou know we never see a lot of the action round here\nMy dear\nYou may want to strip again\nAnd you look so fine in your Gucci suit\nAnd you're making more money than your daddy\nCould have imagined\nBut people can go out of fashion, honey, yeah, anytime\nSo take that picture, stop acting so dumb\nDon't you know that the moment will come\nI will find someone like you\nBut with something extra, I'm sorry baby\nI don't know why\nSaid I don't know why that is\nThe systematic breakdown of my community\nYou know I hate my job, I tried to save but God\nThere's just never enough\nSwitch on, the pressure - stops\nYou know the one for me, she's on Fox\nAnd she's a little beauty\nGive me your life, give me your life, I want it\nBecause lately, it's so freezing out here\nThis side of the glass, life keeps kicking my ass\nIn so many ways, but you make it good\nMade me the kind of happy that my baby never could\nThis side of the glass\nI know that you would, now Baby\nYou might also likeSo take that picture, stop acting so dumb\nDon't you know that the moment will come\nI will find someone like you\nBut with something extra, I'm so sorry baby\nI don't know why I don't know why\nSaid I don't know why that is\n\nMmmm-hmmmm\nPrecious keeps me company on\nKeeps me from being alone\n\nBecause no one comes in the morning\nAnd no one comes in the evening time\nI'd sit and wait for the phone to ring\nI could be waiting my whole damn life\n\nSo sick of the same old faces\nIn this street where nobody talks to me\nAnd the funny side of the situation is\nI don't care\nI'll always be there\nWhen you come down from the sky\nAnd make yourself at home\nIn my house\nBaby\n'Cause these days it's the money, the money\nThe money, honey, or your life\nI said, don't you know you can't have both?\nI said, don't you know you can't have both?\nI said, don't you know you can't have both?\n\nStop acting so dumb\nThe moment will come\nI will find someone like you\nSomething extra, always happens baby to me sorry baby\nI don't know why something\nSaid I don't know why that is\nTell me why that is\n\nYou may want to strip again\nYou may want to let me in\nYou may want to sacrifice\nMore than you think is fair or right\n\nYou may want to think again\nYou may want to watch your friends\nYou may want to change your mind\nYou may wish you could turn back time\n\nYou may want to strip again\nYou may want to let me in\nYou may want to sacrifice\nMore than you think is fair or right\n\nYou may want to think again\nYou may want to watch your friends\nYou may want to change your mind\nYou may wish you could turn back time\n\nYou may want to strip again\nYou may want to let me in\nYou may want to sacrifice\nMore than you think is fair or right\n\nYou may want to think again\nYou may want to watch your friends\nYou may want to change your mind\nYou may wish you could turn back timeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+1009,Amber_Pacific___The_Girl_Who_Destroys,anger,"""The Girl Who Destroys LyricsShe'll make it rain on what's supposed to be a sunny day\nI'm gonna pay for all my stupidest mistakes\nYou make me want and do completely different things\nAre you listening to me? Are you listening to me?\n\nShe's like a shot in the dark, adrenaline in my heart\nIt always happens when we're together\nNo matter how much the pain\nYou know I'll do it again and again until forever\n\nI can't kick the habit 'cause I just gotta have it\nBut she's the girl who destroys entire worlds\nWhen all the smoke clears, I should turn around and hit the ground\nYou're such a joke, I'm not sure what I've lost or found\nBlame it on me 'cause I can't see this going anywhere\nIt's just not fair, I can't compare to anyone or anything\n\nShe's like a shot in the dark, adrenaline in my heart\nIt always happens when we're together\nNo matter how much the pain\nYou know I'll do it again and again until forever\n\nI can't kick the habit 'cause I just gotta have it\nBut she's the girl who destroys entire worlds\n\n'Cause you just happened to push me through the fall\nThat's the way you start it all\n'Cause what's yours is mine, let's get it right this time\n\n'Cause it just happened to get us through it all\nI don't want to watch this fall\n'Cause what's yours is mine, let's get it right this time\n\nShe's like a shot in the dark, adrenaline in my heart\nIt always happens when we're together\nNo matter how much the pain\nYou know I'll do it again and again until forever\nYou might also likeI can't kick the habit 'cause I just gotta have it\nBut she's the girl who destroys entire\nShe's the girl who destroys entire\n'Cause she's the girl who destroys my entire worldEmbed"", 'default'",3
+2032,Atheist___An_Incarnations_Dream,anger,"""An Incarnation’s Dream LyricsIt all seems so strange\nThe mutes the bums\nThe dogs with mange, the poor\nDoesn't anybody help themselves anymore\nI guess not\nBarefoot pregnant women\nLittle kids with snot on their face\nA land of plenty, a dynasty of disgrace!\n\nI'll manifest for you\nCareening on the outer limits of reality\nMy mission to create a better galaxy\nI must not fail them now\n\nI look inside to see that it's clear\nLiving life is just not enough\nYou must persevere\nPlease grab hold\nNot to things that are bought\nBut to things that cannot be sold\nThen you'll see\nYou're released by trial and error\nThe world's prophecy is to learn\nA candle lit from the bottom\nWill soon start to burn\n\nDon't dignify, a false spy in the sky\nRe-route your path\nWith the blink of an eye\nWalking around with a mind of your own\nWith a glance to the past\nYou can see we have grown\nHow much we have grown\n\nIt's been my dream\nTo re-enter the stream\nTo let the carnates know\nWhat life really means\nIf one understands\nThat's all I can ask\nLife to you\nIs such a wretched task!You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+954,Alphaville___Lies,happy,"""Lies LyricsBaby, baby\nMmmh, what do I do?\nPlaying my tune for you\nPlaying my tune for you\nJust to get you in the mood\nEverybody's going to Hollywood\n\nAah, you're driving me mad\nBut I'm smiling to the crowd instead\nA lot of money is at stake\nThis is a hit and that's a fake\nThis is what you mean to me\nThis is what they all should see\nMake a make up in a foolish style\nTelling the truth by making a big lie\n\nWhen I come, I come but nothing's at ease\nBreaking up the whole is a modern disease\nMaybe you think tomorrow's just a joke\nIt's a joke after joke, after joke after joke\n\nMy love\nEverything's an interview\nAnd nothing's really new\nAnd everybody's looking for clues\nAnd you know what to do with a clue\n\nMy love\nGet ready for the show\nThey're waiting and they will never go ho\nThis night is just a go, oh\nAnd it's only for show\n\nDig that deal and be a millionaire\nDrinking cocktails in the stratosphere\nGetting jet lagged with my business friends\nIn these supersonic wonderlands\nYou might also likeThere's a shadow on the graphic display\nFirst he's smiling then he's fading away\nMaybe he thinks tomorrow's just a joke\nIt's a joke after joke, after joke after joke\n\nMy love\nEverything's an interview\nAnd nothing's really new\nAnd everybody's looking for clues\nAnd you know what to do with a clue\n\nMy love\nGet ready for the show\nThey're waiting and they will never go oh oh oh\nThis night is just a go oh oh oh\nAnd it's only for show\n\nMy love\nEverything's an interview\nAnd nothing's really new\nAnd everybody's looking for clues\nAnd you know what to do with a clue\n\nMy love\nGet ready for the show\nThey're waiting and they will never go oh oh oh\nThis night is just a go oh oh oh\nAnd it's only for show\nGet ready, get ready, get ready\nAnd it's only for show\nGet ready, get ready, get ready\nAnd it's only for show\nGet ready, get ready, get ready, get ready\nYeah\nGet ready for the show!!Embed"", 'default'",0
+8349,Enigma___Gravity_Of_Love,sad,"""Gravity of Love LyricsO fortuna, velut luna\nO fortuna, velut luna\nTurn around, and smell what you don't see\nClose your eyes, it's so clear\nHere's the mirror, behind there is a screen\nOn both ways, you can get in\nDon't think twice before you listen to your heart\nFollow the trace, for a new start\nWhat you need, and everything you'll feel\nIs just a question of the deal\nIn the eye of storm you'll see a lonely dove\nThe experience of survival is the key\nTo the gravity of love\nO fortuna, velut luna\nThe path of excess leads to the tower of wisdom\nThe path of excess leads to the tower of wisdom\nTry to think about it\nThat's the chance to live your life and discover what it is\nWhat's the gravity of love\nO fortuna, velut luna\nLook around just people, can you hear their voice\nFind the one who'll guide you to the limits of your choice\nBut if you're in the eye of storm\nJust think of the lonely dove\nThe experience of survival is the key\nTo the gravity of love Oh\n\nO fortuna, velut luna\nO fortuna\nO fortuna\nO fortunaYou might also like3Embed"", 'default'",1
+5557,Clearlake___No_Kind_Of_Life,sad,"""No Kind of Life LyricsYou rely on someone else\nTo make you feel alright\nAs far as I'm concerned\nThat's no kinda' life\nx4You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+2378,Bad_Company___Bad_Company,sad,"""Bad Company Lyrics[Intro]\nMmm\n\n[Verse 1]\nCompany, always on the run\nDestiny, mmm, is a rising sun\nOh, I was born six-gun in my hand\nBehind a gun, I make my final stand, hey\nIt's why they call me\n\n[Chorus]\nBad company and I can't deny\nBad company 'til the day I die\nOh, 'til the day I die\n'Til the day I die\n[Verse 2]\nRebel souls, deserters we are called\nChose a gun and threw away the song\nNow these towns, they all know our name\nSix-gun sound is our claim to fame\nI can hear them say\n\n[Chorus]\nBad company and I won't deny\nBad, bad company 'til the day I die\nHa, ha, oh yeah\n'Til the day I die, ooh\nOh\n\n[Solo]\n\n[Chorus]\nHey, hey, hey\nBad company, I can't deny\nBad company 'til the day I die\nWhat'd I say now?\nIs bad company\nOh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nBad company 'til the day I die\nWhoa yes\nYou might also like[Outro]\nSaid I'm young and I'm free\nOh, but I'm-a bad company\nThat's the way I play, yeah\nDirty for dirty, heh\nOh, somebody double-cross me\nDouble-cross for double-cross\nYeah, we're bad company\nOh, the cold wind blowing, ah\nMmm yeah7Embed"", 'default'",1
+2436,Band_Of_Horses___For_Annabelle,sad,"""For Annabelle Lyrics[Verse 1]\nIf I want to walk home with you\nHearin' every word, thinkin' it's true\nThe barren field for us to cut through\nOn our victory lap, 'cross an old street cat\n\n[Chorus]\nThat turns to stop and see you\nA small stone somewhere in your shoe\nAll day long\nAll day long, long\n[Verse 2]\nThe old folks wake up for the day\nSeeing the monsters have lingered from the past\nAnd a great bird is flying away from our family tree\nSomething wrong with me\n\n[Chorus]\nYeah, I got a secret or two\nHiding somewhere but it won't take long\nNo it won't take long, longYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+11061,Ian_Brown___The_World_Is_Yours,happy,"""The World Is Yours Lyrics[Verse 1]\nAs a young boy daddy used to tell me stories\nDo your thing my son the world is yours\nThe winds of fury will lead to paths of glory\nTake it in your stride my son the world is yours\n\nYou can only find the gold by digging in the dirt\nIf your gonna play with fire,then you're gonna get burnt\nYou can never reach the heights and avoid the hurt yeah\nThe world is yours\n[Verse 2]\nAs a young boy daddy used to tell me stories\nDo your thing and sing the world is yours\nThe winds of fury pave the way to paths of glory\nKeep your self onside my son and the world is yours\n\nYeah you might have it all but you'll still want more\nThere's a law for the rich and another for the poor\nThere's a golden key unlock all the doors\nAnd the world is yours\n\n[Chorus]\nThe world is yours\nThe world is yours,the world is yours\n\n[Verse 3]\nThere's a time and a place for everything\nNot a man alive you owe a thing\nFrom the stars in the sky to the ocean floor the world is yours\n\n[Chorus]\nThe world is yours\nThe world is yours, the world is yours\n\n[Verse 4]\nPeople say they're never gonna turn away\nAnd then when it comes on top\nThey'll be first to turn their backs away\nFirst whose heads are gonna drop\nYou might also likeFirst to slowly fade away\nSo remember all your days the world is yours and all the world contains\n\n[Outro]\nWell you might have it all but you'll still want more\nThere's a law for the rich and another for the poor\nThere's a golden key unlocks all the doors\nAnd the world is yours, the world is yours\nThe world is yours, the world is yoursEmbed"", 'default'",0
+7301,Dixie_Chicks___Top_Of_The_World,sad,"""Top of the World Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI wished I was smarter\nI wished I was stronger\nI wished I loved Jesus\nThe way my wife does\nI wished it had been easier\nInstead of any longer\nI wished I could have stood\nWhere you would've been proud\nBut that won't happen now\nThat won't happen now\n[Chorus]\nThere's a whole lot of singin' that's never gonna be heard\nDisappearin' every day without so much as a word, somehow\nThink I broke the wings off that little songbird\nShe's never gonna fly to the top of the world right now\nTop of the world\n\n[Verse 2]\nI don't have to answer\nAny of these questions\nDon't have no God to\nTeach me no lessons\nI come home in the evenin'\nSit in my chair\nOne night they called me for supper but I never got up\nI stayed right there in my chair\n\n[Chorus]\nThere's a whole lot of singin' that's never gonna be heard\nDisappearin' every day without so much as a word, somehow\nThink I broke the wings off that little songbird\nShe's never gonna fly to the top of the world right now\n\n[Verse 3]\nI wished I'da known you\nWished I'da shown you\nAll of the things I\nWas on the inside\nI'd pretend to be sleepin'\nWhen you come in in the mornin'\nTo whisper goodbye\nGo to work in the rain\nI don't know why\nDon't know why\nYou might also like[Chorus]\n'Cause everyone's singin', we just wanna be heard\nDisappearin' every day without so much as a word, somehow\nWanna grab a hold of that little songbird\nTake her for a ride to the top of the world right now\n\n[Outro]\nWhoa-oh\nWhoa-oh\nTo the top of the world\nTo the top of the world\nTo the top of the world\nTo the top of the world\nTo the top of the world\nTo the top of the world\nTo the top of the world\nTo the top of the world1Embed"", 'default'",1
+10888,Hope_Sandoval_and_the_Warm_Inventions___Charlotte,happy,"""Charlotte LyricsShe's got a rose in her smile\nShe says she knows and she does\nAnd her mind aches\nAnd her heart breaks\n'Cause she's silly\nGonna teach her to sin\n'Cause I'm always knowing where she's been\nLivin' on the wrong side of the tracks\nAnd you know she's never\nComing back\nShe's got a smile like a flower\nShe looks so fine by the hour\nBut her mind aches\nAnd her heart breaks\n'Cause she's silly\nGonna teach her to steal\n'Cause I'm always knowing\nHow she feels\nLivin' on the wrong side of the tracks\nAnd I know she's never\nComing back\n\nOh no...\n\nAnd her mind aches...\nAnd her heart breaks...\n'Cause she's silly...\n\nTo me 2xYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+8498,Erin_Boheme___Someone_To_Love,happy,"'Someone To Love LyricsStarring out my window\nAnd the world passes by\nI can\'t help but wonder\nAsking why\nWhat did I do?\nWhat did I say?\nTo make you leave baby\nTo make you go so far away\n\nSomeone to love me\nSomeone to hold\nSomeone to talk when I\'m feeling alone\nYou\'d be everything to me\nOh and surely you could see\nI was meant to love you\nSomeone to love\nUp here in my bedroom\nAnd the world spins away\nI replay the daydream\nWhere you say\n""What can I do?\nWhat can I say?\nTo bring you back baby\nYou\'re so far away.""\n\nSo long without you\nMy heart\'s been crying the blues\nHeaven forgive me if I\'m not over you\n\nYou\'d be everything to me\nAnd surely you could see\nI was meant to love you\nSomeone to loveYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+10089,God_Module___Companion,sad,"""Companion LyricsRecorded movements\nConsciousness, I can't recognize you\nInsignificant seduction\nUnderlying the violent sky\nSimulate natural emotion\nArtificial intelligence\nConsciousness I can't recognize\nEven though I created you\n\nSuspicious movement\nConsciousness, I can't recognize you\nImitate acts of devotion\nIntertwined with your lies\nAnimate beyond life\nProgrammed monogamy\nConsciousness I can't recognize\nEven though I created you\nRewire your circuitry\nTo keep you safe at home with me\nProgram your eyes to cry\nSo you're content here by my sideYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+7254,Dirty_Pretty_Things___Plastic_Hearts,happy,"""Plastic Hearts LyricsYou sauntered off and you said how's tricks\nYou can't mix drugs with your politics\nBut we took and talked and lost the plot\nAnd after that everything seemed fine\nAnd this just stinks of beautiful collide\nWe drag each others worlds down under the tide\nWith intoxicated hands\nCold cold hearts\nAnd well laid plans\n\nAre you listening\nAre you listening\nAs the days\nLike the waves\nPile up behind you\nLa la la la la\nKeep it on\nMelt my plastic heart\nHelp me move on\nWhy can't I move on\n\nHow do we escape\nThe grim pails of pouring rain\nGo to a foreign island or a house in Spain\nGoing: La la la la la la oh\nOh how I'd kill to go\nSo erect the girders and rivets in\nOur life our buildings and medicine\nWell we all make the same mistakes\nOur pitfalls pull us together\n\nAre you listening\nAre you listening\nAs the days\nLike the waves\nPile up behind me\n\nLa la la la la\nKeep it on\nMelt my plastic heart\nHelp me move on\nYou might also likeWe kicked this round my bedroom floor la la la la\nHate the daylight hours but you wanted more la la la la\nBut the tide\nThe tide has drifted away\n\nAre you listening\nAre you listening\nAs the days\nLike the waves\nDecisively pull us under\n\nLa la la la la\nKeep it on\nMelt my plastic heart\nHelp me move on\nOn on on\nAnd on\nAnd on\n\nThere's friends for life and acquaintances\nThere's romance from great distances\nThere's been so many casualties\nBut I cannot wallow over these\nI knowEmbed"", 'default'",0
+6778,Dean_Geyer___Rush,happy,"""Rush Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWe'll run, we'll dance, we'll fly\nThis is our time\nWe'll stay, all day, all night\nSide by side\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nC'mon, we're gone\nSo put your hand in mine\nPushing on towards the sun\nLet's come undone\n[Chorus]\nI get such a rush\nIt's almost too much\nLocked into a moment in frozen time\nI get such a rush\nAll I feel is love\nI want your universe to collide with mine\n\n[Verse 2]\nJust take a look around\nThere's only now\nWe can't go back\nIt's lost, but look at what we found\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nWe're here We're here inside inside the fire\nWe're burning bright\nPerfect and forever young\nLet's come undone\n\n[Chorus]\nI get such a rush\nIt's almost too much\nLocked into a moment in frozen time\nI get such a rush\nAll I feel is love\nI want your universe to collide with mine\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nLet it go\nLet it go, baby\nHere we go\nHere we go, baby\nLet it go\nLet it come undone\n\n[Chorus]\nI get such a rush\nIt's almost too much\nLocked into a moment in frozen time\nI get such a rush\nAll I feel is love\nI want your universe to collide with mine\nI get such a rush\nIt's almost too much\nLocked into a moment, yeah\nI get such a rush\nAll I feel is love\nI want your universe to collide with mine\n\n[Outro]\nOh yeah\nHere we go, baby\nOh yeah\nHere we go, baby\nHere we go, baby\nHere we go, babyEmbed"", 'default'",0
+1293,Ane_Brun___On_Off,sad,"""On Off LyricsI look in the mirror and..\nI'm weaker than my reflection\nThis image is all I seek\nAs I restlessly wonder up a peak*\n\nSo I turned it off\nAnd on again\nJust like the shifting lights\nOf day and night in my door way\n\nAnd the memory's of every thing\nThat's ever said en done\nIt makes it easier to leave it on\nMy another me makes me worry\nA shortens* always destructiveness\nAs I lie in my diary\nTo justify the choices I make\n\nSo I turned it off\nAnd on again\nJust like the shifting lights\nOf day and night in my door way\n\nAn the memory's of everything\nThat's ever said en done\nIt makes is easier to leave it on\nIt makes it easier to leave it on\nIt makes it easier to leave it on\nIt makes it easier to leave it onYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+412,Aerosmith___Walk_This_Way,happy,"'Walk This Way Lyrics[Instrumental Intro]\n\n[Verse 1]\nBackstroking lover, always hiding \'neath the covers\n\'Til I talked to my daddy, he say\nHe said, ""You ain\'t seen nothing \'til you\'re down on a muffin\nThen you\'re sure to be a-changing your ways.""\nI met a cheerleader, was a real young bleeder\nAll the times I could reminisce\n\'Cause the best things of loving with her sister and her cousin\nOnly started with a little kiss, like this\n[Solo]\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nSee-saw swinging with the boys in the school\nWith your feet flying up in the air\nSinging ""Hey, diddle-diddle with your kitty in the middle\nOf the swing like I didn\'t care.""\nSo I took a big chance at the high school dance\nWith a missy who was ready to play\nWasn\'t me she was fooling \'cause she knew what she was doing\nWhen she told me how to walk this way; she told me to\n\n[Chorus]\n""Walk this way, talk this way""\n""Walk this way, walk this way""\n""Walk this way, walk this way""\n""Walk this way, talk this way""\nAh, just give me a kiss\nLike this\n\n[Solo]\n\n[Verse 2]\nSchoolgirl sweetie with the classy kinda sassy\nLittle skirt\'s climbing way up her knee\nThere was three young ladies in the school gym locker\nWhen I noticed they was looking at me\nI was a high school loser, never made it with a lady\n\'Til the boys told me something I missed\nThen my next door neighbor with a daughter had a favor\nSo I gave her just a little kiss, like this\nYou might also like[Solo]\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nSee-saw swinging with the boys in the school\nWith your feet flying up in the air\nSinging ""Hey, diddle-diddle with your kitty in the middle\nOf the swing like I didn\'t care.""\nSo I took a big chance at the high school dance\nWith a missy who was ready to play\nWasn\'t me she was fooling \'cause she knew what she was doing\nAnd I knew love was here to stay when she told me to\n\n[Chorus]\n""Walk this way, talk this way""\n""Walk this way, walk this way""\n""Walk this way, walk this way""\n""Walk this way, talk this way""\nJust give me a kiss\nLike this\n\n[Outro Solo]18Embed', 'default'",0
+10357,Green_Carnation___The_Boy_In_The_Attic,happy,"""The Boy in the Attic LyricsA blessing from below, born a sweet child like foretold\nCould it be the boy that I used to be\nOh, father please forgive me if I've done you wrong\nFor how long will you let me suffer all alone\n\nFather! Please!\n\nA father's touch, a beating one too much\n\nHiding in the closet waiting for him to sleep\nWhat others saw of me, was what dad wanted them to see\nFather! Please!\n\nI want to taste the free, like nothing ever used to be\nI want to taste what is mine\nAm I evil, could it be, that I am the one they fear\nLook at me, I am the sweetest one you'll ever see\n\nI made it through the old into a brand new life\nNo more hiding in the closet, waiting for him to sleep\n\nInto the shadows of old\nStrange memories of time gone\n\nI was never rightfully yours\nStories like mine, that were never told\nOut of the window feeling free\nThat is how I killed me...You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+10396,Grief___Ruined,happy,"""Ruined LyricsNo!!!\nMore will my friends stand for\nMy drunken belligerence\nGirls won't put up with my\nStubborn ignorance\nThings used to be simple\nI wish I was still five\nNow drugs and booze keep me alive\n\nHate, it's more than a word\nA way of life\nYou're on your own\nNobody gives a fuck about you, or me\nLoving couples, smiling children anger me\nFills me with hostility\nThe way you live, can't seem to find\nWhat it's about\nArbor hospital, you never should've let me out\n\nHate, it's more than a word\nA way of life\nYou're on your own\nNobody gives a fuck about you I'm ruined\n\nYou fuckers never should've let me out\n\nI'm ruinedYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+3668,Blue_Rodeo___5_Days_In_May,happy,"""5 Days in May Lyrics[Intro]\nOne\nOne, two, one, two, three, four\n\n[Verse 1]\nThey met in a hurricane\nStanding in the shelter out of the rain\nShe tucked a note into his hand\nLater on, they took his car\nDrove on down where the beaches are\nHe wrote her name in the sand\nNever even let go of her hand\n[Verse 2]\nSomehow they stayed that way\nFor those five days in May\nMade all the stars around them shine\nFunny how you can look in vain\nLivin' on nerves and such sweet pain\nA loneliness that cuts so fine\nFind the face you've seen a thousand times\n\n[Chorus]\nSometimes the world begins\nTo set you up on your feet again\nAnd I know it wipes the tears from your eyes\nHow will you ever know\nThe way that circumstances go?\nAlways gonna hit you by surprise\nBut I know my past\nYou were there\nIn everything I've done\nYou are the one\n\n[Instrumental break]\n\n[Verse 3]\nLooking back it's hard to tell\nWhy they stood while others fell\nSpend your life working it out\nAll I know is one cloudy day\nThey both just ran away\nRain on the windshield headed south\nOh, she loved the lines around his mouth\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nSometimes the world begins\nTo set you up on your feet again\nAnd I know it wipes the tears from your eyes\nHow will you ever know\nThe way that circumstances go?\nAlways gonna hit you by surprise\nBut I know my past\nYou were there\nIn everything I've done\nYou are the one\n\n[Instrumental outro]Embed"", 'default'",0
+10785,Hird___Moving_On,happy,"""Moving On LyricsAll the time is now\nAnd time is here to stay\nAlthough yesterday\nNever left for me\n\nAlways moving on\nAlways moving on\n[repeat]\n\nWe don't see the end\n'cause we don't know the way\nWe have made the choice\nBlinded by the one\nAnd love is here to stay\nBlinded by the one\nLove is here to stay\nLove is here to stay\n\nAlways moving on\nAlways moving on\n[repeat]You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+4365,Broadcast___Colour_Me_In,happy,"""Colour Me In Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI am grey, still on the page\nOh, colour me in\nJust an outline, sketchy but fine\nOh, colour me in\nIf green is chasing the hills over miles\nIf blue is pursuing the sky\nSee if the red of your heart doesn't mind\nWhere you begin to colour me in\n\n[Verse 2]\nSomething new and nothing to do\nThen I'm just the idea\nI must be real, 'cause somehow I feel\nThat I'm just the idea\nLet's share the blue of the towering sky\nThe green of the hills that roll by\nLeave the red of your heart to decide\nIf you cannot choose which colour to use\n[Chorus]\nI'll always wait\nIt's never too late to colour me in\nTo colour me in\nToday or next year, I'll always be here\nIf you want to colour me in\n\n[Chorus]\nI'll always wait\nIt's never too late to colour me in\nTo colour me in\nToday or next year, I'll always be here\nIf you want to colour me inYou might also like2Embed"", 'default'",0
+5286,Chloe_Agnew___Going_Home,happy,"""Going Home LyricsGoin' home, goin' home\nI'm a goin' home;\nQuiet like, some still day\nI'm just goin' home\n\nIt's not far, just close by\nThrough an open door;\nWork all done, care laid by\nGoing to fear no more\n\nMother's there, expecting me\nFather's waitin' too\nLot's o'folk gather'd there\nAll the friends I knew\nAll the friends I knew\nHome, home, I'm goin' home!\n\nNothin' lost, all's gain\nNo more fret nor pain\nNo more stumbling on the way\nNo more longing for the day\nGoing to roam no more!\n\nMornin' star lights the way\nRes'less dream all done\nShadows gone, break o'day\nReal life just begun\n\nThere's no break,there's no end\nJust a livin' on\nWide awake, with a smile\nGoin' on and on\n\nGoin' home, goin' home\nI'm just goin' home\nIt's not far, just close by\nThrough an open door\n\nI'm just goin' home\nGoin' homeYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+9328,Foo_Fighters___Exhausted,sad,"""Exhausted Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI'm not around that much, running\nExhausted\nAnd lost\nIf it could be undone, will it\nHave costed?\nIt's taught\nAnd lost\n\n[Verse 2]\nBlowing away, we stray wilted\nExalted\nAt fault\nWhat if the day had stayed in bed?\nThese baubles\nWe've brought\nAt fault\n[Guitar Solo]\n\n[Verse 3]\nAfter the bliss has long ended\nThis caution\nThis fault\nGive me a breeze that's long-winded\nAccosted\nAdult\nArrestedYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+12431,Johnny_Nash___Cream_Puff,sad,"""Cream Puff LyricsTake her if it has to be this way\nI know she doesn't really want to stay\nBut be careful how you hold her\nPlease don't ever scold her\nShe's my cream puff\n\nWe've been together a long, long time\nI know her ways and she knows mine\nSo be careful how you squeeze her\nPlease don't ever tease her\nShe's my cream puff\nI pray to god above her\nShe'll find another lover\nWho'll love her as much as I\nI only wanna make her happy\nEven though she made me cry\n\nIf things go wrong\nSend her back to me\nI'll be as happy as I could be\n'Cause I feel so lost without her\nAll the things about her\nShe's my cream puff\n\nI pray to god above her\nShe'll find another lover\nWho'll love her as much as I do\nI only wanna see her happy\nEven though she made me cry...\n\nIf things go wrong send her back to me, yeah\nI'd be as happy as I could be\n'Cause I feel so lost without her\nAll the things about her\nShe's my cream puff\n\nShe's my cream puff\n[repeat to fade]You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+3696,Blur___Charmless_Man,happy,"""Charmless Man Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI met him in a crowded room\nWhere people go to drink away their gloom\nHe sat me down and so began\nThe story of a charmless man\nEducated the expensive way\nHe knows his claret from his Beaujolais\nI think he'd like to have been Ronnie Kray\nBut then nature didn't make him that way\n\n[Refrain]\nHe went na-na-na-na-na, na-na\nNa-na-na-na-na, na-na, na-na\n[Chorus 1]\nHe thinks his educated airs, those family shares\nWill protect him, that we'll respect him\nHe moves in circles of friends who just pretend\nThat they like him, he does the same to them\nAnd when you put it all together\nThere's the model of a charmless man\n\n[Refrain]\nNa-na-na-na-na, na-na\nNa-na-na-na-na, na-na, na-na\n\n[Verse 2]\nHe knows the swingers and their cavalry\nSays he can get in anywhere for free\nI began to go a little cross-eyed\nAnd from this charmless man I just had to hide\n\n[Refrain]\nHe went na-na-na-na-na, na-na\nNa-na-na-na-na, na-na, na-na\n\n[Chorus 2]\nHe talks at speed, he gets nose bleeds\nHe doesn't see his days are tumbling down upon him\nAnd yet he tries so hard to please\nHe's just so keen for you to listen, but no one's listening\nAnd when you put it all together\nThere's the model of a charmless man\nYou might also like[Instrumental Break]\n\n[Chorus 1]\nHe thinks his educated airs, those family shares\nWill protect him, that you'll respect him\nAnd yet he tries so hard to please\nHe's just so keen for you to listen, but no one's listening\nAnd when you put it all together\nThere's the model of a charmless man\n\n[Refrain]\nNa-na-na-na-na, na-na\nNa-na-na-na-na, na-na, na-na\nNa-na-na-na-na, na-na, na-na\nNa-na-na-na-na, na-na, na\nNa-na-na-na-na, na\nNa-na-na-na-na, na, na14Embed"", 'default'",0
+8603,Eva_Cassidy___Youve_Changed,sad,"""You’ve Changed LyricsYou've changed\nThat sparkle in your eyes is gone\nYour smile is just a careless yawn\nIt's all over now\nYou've changed\n\nYou've changed\nYour kiss is now are so blase\nYou're bored with me in every way\nYou're breaking my heart\nYou've changed\nYou've forgotten the words\nI love you\nEach memory that we've shared\nYou ignore every star above you\nI can't realise that you ever cared\n\nYou've changed\nYou're not the angel I once knew\nNo need to tell me that we're through\nIt's all over now\nYou've changed\n\nYou've forgotten the words\nI love you\nEach memory that we've shared\nYou ignore every star above you\nI can't realise that you ever cared\n\nYou've changed\nThat sparkle in your eyes is gone\nYour smile is just a careless yawn\nIt's all over now\nYou've changed\n\nYeas It's over now\nYou've changedYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+12612,Journey___Ill_Be_Alright_Without_You,happy,"""I’ll Be Alright Without You Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI've been thinking about the times\nYou walked out on me\nThere were moments I'd believe, you were there\nDo I miss you, or am I lying to my self again\n\n[Verse 2]\nI do these things\nIt's all because of you\nI keep holding on, but I'll try\ntry not to think of you\nLove don't leave me lonely\nI'll be alright without you\n[Bridge]\nThere'll be someone else...I keep telling myself\nI'll be alright without you\nOh...love's an empty face, I can't replace\nyou don't need it\n\n[Verse 3]\nPeople wondering why we broke apart\nThe great pretender here I go again\nThese things I do\nIt's all because of you\n\n[Verse 4]\nI'll keep holding but I'll try\ntry not to think of you\nAll I wanted was to hold you\nI'll be alright without you\nThere'll be someone else, I keep telling myself\n\n[Verse 5]\nI'll be alright without you\nLove's an empty face...Oh I've got to replace\nI'll be alright without you\nThere'll be someone else, I keep telling  myself\n\n[Outro]\nI'll be alright without you\nOh...love's an empty place, I can still see your face\nI'll be alrightSee Journey LiveGet tickets as low as $49You might also like2Embed"", 'default'",0
+6231,DJ_Shadow___Blood_On_The_Motorway,sad,"""Blood on the Motorway Lyrics[Intro]\nAnd now, eternity\n\nBe still now\nI am with you\nI am deep within you\nYou are at peace\nYou cannot be harmed\nYou will not suffer\nBreathe deeply\nBreathe in the healing love of the universe\nAnd breathe out the sickness which has taken you\nI am with you\nIt's easy\nIt's like breathing\nIt's like a heartbeat\nIt's easy\n\nHave not betrayed your ideals\nYour ideals betrayed you\nWhat are you going to do?\nYour eyes will not close\nYour tongue barely speaks\nBut I can still feel you\n\nI can still feel you\nSo come, come relax\nGrin, let the changes in\nCome on, come relax, grin\nLet the laughter, let the laughter\nLet the laughter begin\nRelax, grin, let the changes in\n\n[Outro]\nTime is done\nThe sun has gone\nIt's too late\nEternity has comeYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+13118,Kate_Nash___Skeleton_Song,sad,"""Skeleton Song Lyrics[Verse 1]\nSkeleton you are my friend\nBut you are made of bone\nAnd you have got no flesh and blood\nRunning through you to help protect the bone\nSkeleton we have been friends for years\nAnd you have seen me through some trials\nAnd tribulations and some tears\nBut everybody thinks I'm weird\n[Chorus]\nAnd I should have known\nThat it wouldn't be long\nUntil you, you've got me standing in an awkward position\nWith unwanted attention and a need for explanation\nAnd it's not that I'm letting go of you\nBut I don't know what to do\n\n[Verse 2]\nSkeleton we are so close\nBut you have got no body\nSo why do you insist on wearing clothes?\nSkeleton when we were young\nIt was easy\nEven though the other kids\nThey would tease me\nBut I was only seven, I had you\nBut now I'm twenty-two\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd now it's different, when I take you out\nAnd you, you've got me standing in an awkward position\nWith unwanted attention and a need for explanation\nAnd it's not that I'm letting go of you\nBut I don't know what to do\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nCause sometimes at night\nI dream of the most terrible things\nI take a hammer and I creep out of bed\nAnd I raise it high\nAnd I smash your head\nFibula and tibia\nAnd ribs and cages, too\nIn fact, while I'm here\nI'll smash the whole of you\nBut Skeleton, you are my friend\nAnd I could never bring your life to an end\nYes Skeleton you are, you are my friend\nAnd I will be there for you until the end\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd even though, when I take you out\nYou've got me, you've got me standing in an awkward position\nWith unwanted attention and a need for explanation\nI could, I could never let you go\nAnd that is all I know\n\n[Outro]\nAnd that is all I know\nAnd that is all I, that is all I know\nAnd that is all I know, know4Embed"", 'default'",1
+9202,Fleet_Foxes___Silver_Dagger,sad,"'Silver Dagger Lyrics[Chorus]\nDon\'t sing love songs, you’ll wake my mother\nShe\'s sleeping here, right by my side\nAnd in her right hand, a silver dagger\nShe says that I can\'t be your bride\n\n[Verse 1]\n""All men are false,"" said my mother\n""They’ll tell you wicked, loving lies\nAnd the very next evening, they\'ll court another\nLeave you alone to pine and sigh""\n[Verse 2]\nMy daddy, he\'s a handsome devil\nHe\'s got a chain five miles long\nAnd on every link, a heart does dangle\nOf another maid he\'s loved and wronged\n\n[Verse 3]\nSo court another tender maiden\nAnd hope that she will be your wife\nFor I have been warned and I\'ve decided\nTo sleep alone all of my lifeYou might also like1Embed', 'default'",1
+9525,Freddie_Mercury___The_Great_Pretender,calm,"""The Great Pretender Lyrics[Verse 1]\nOh yes, I'm the great pretender Woo-woo\nPretending I'm doing well Woo-woo\nMy need is such I pretend too much\nI'm lonely but no one can tell\n\n[Verse 2]\nOh yes, I'm the great pretender woo-woo\nAdrift in a world of my own woo-woo\nI play the game but to my real shame\nYou've left me to dream all alone\n[Bridge]\nToo real is this feeling of make-believe\nToo real when I feel what my heart can't conceal\n\n[Verse 3]\nOh yes, I'm the great pretender Woo-woo\nJust laughing and gay like a clown Woo-woo\nI seem to be what I'm not You see\nI'm wearing my heart like a crown\nPretending that you're still around\n\n[Bridge]\nYeah! Ooh-ooh!\nToo real when I feel\nWhat my heart can't conceal, oh\n\n[Verse 4]\nOh yes, I'm the great pretender\nJust laughing and gay like a clown Woo-woo\nI seem to be what I'm not, you see\nI'm wearing my heart like a crown\n\n[Outro]\nPretending that you're\nPretending that you're still aroundYou might also like6Embed"", 'default'",2
+11908,Jenny_Lewis___Barking_At_The_Moon,happy,"""Barking at the Moon Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI have got so much to give, I swear I do\nI may not have nine lives, but this one feels brand new\nYes, I've lived a good one, I have tried to be true\nThere are some things I never realized till I met you\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nHow the wind feels on my cheeks\nWhen I'm barking at the moon\n\n[Chorus]\nThere is no home like the one you've got\n'Cause that home belongs to you\nWhoo-whoo, here I come\nWhoo-whoo, back to you\nThere is no home like the one you've got\n'Cause that home belongs to you\n[Verse 2]\nWell, I was in trouble bad, I was so confused\nI may not see in color, babe, but I sure can feel blue\nI have been a lot of things, they may not all be true\nMy experience was so mysterious till I met you\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nNow the sun will rise in the east\nBut I'm barking at the moon\n\n[Chorus]\nThere is no home like the one you've got\n'Cause that home belongs to you\nWhoo-whoo, here I come\nWhoo-whoo, back to you\nThere is no home like the one you've got\n'Cause that home belongs to you\nThere is no home like the one you've got\n'Cause that home belongs to you\nThere is no home like the one you've got\n'Cause that home belongs to youYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",0
+5963,Cranes___Shining_Road,happy,"""Shining Road LyricsShe's been making plans to go you know\nHit the bright lights, hit the road\nTo the city lights this time\nJust don't worry I'll be fine\n\nAnd she eats the food she bought\nCause its colored with a thought\nBut the thought could never know\nIts lonely and empty too\n\nShe's been making plans to go you know\nHit the bright lights, hit the road\nTo the city lights this time\nJust don't worry I'll be fine\nAnd is it all because of you?\nEverytime I look at you\nIf I look back nevermind\nJust don't worry, I'll be fine\nNever look back, nevermind\nJust don't worry I'll be fine\nNever look back, nevermind\nJust don't worry I'll be fineYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+1463,Annie_Lennox___Stay_By_Me,sad,"""Stay by Me LyricsStay by me and make the moment last\nPlease take these lips even if I have been kissed\nA million times\nAnd I don't care if there is no tomorrow\nI could die here in your arms\nEven if the stars have made us blind\nWe're blind… we're blind\nSo blind in love\n\nDo ba do ba do down down\nBa do ba do down down\nBa do ba do down down\nDo ba do ba do down down\nBa do ba do down down\nBa do ba do down down\nSo blind in love…\nCome on now Baby, Come on now Baby\nCome on now Baby, Come on now Baby...\nCome on now Baby…\nCome on now Baby…\nCome on now Baby\n\nSweet darling,  don't you know\nThat we're no different to anyone\nWe stumble, we falter\nBut we're no different than anyone\nThough the winter snow has melted down\nInto a pool of silver water\nWe were standing in a thunder cloud\nDark as your hair… dark as your hair\n\nDo ba do ba do down down\nBa do ba do down down\nBa do ba do down down\nDo ba do ba do down down\nBa do ba do down down\nBa do ba do down down\nSo blind in love… Mm mm mm mm mm mm…\nOo oo oo oo, yeah!\nSo blind in love…\nCome on now Baby, Come on now Baby\nCome on now Baby, Come on now Baby...\nCome on now Baby…\nCome on now Baby…\nCome on now BabyYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+8644,Eve_6___Heres_To_The_Night,sad,"""Here’s to the Night Lyrics[Verse 1]\nSo denied, so I lied\nAre you the now or never kind?\nIn a day and a day love\nI'm gonna be gone for good again\nAre you willing to be had?\nAre you cool with just tonight?\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nHere's a toast to all those\nWho hear me all too well\n[Chorus]\nHere's to the nights we felt alive\nHere's to the tears you knew you'd cry\nHere's to goodbye\nTomorrow's gonna come too soon\n\n[Verse 2]\nPut your name on the line\nAlong with place and time\nWanna stay not to go\nI wanna ditch the logical\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nHere's a toast to all those\nWho hear me all too well\n\n[Chorus]\nHere's to the nights we felt alive\nHere's to the tears you knew you'd cry\nHere's to goodbye\nTomorrow's gonna come too soon\n\n[Bridge]\nAll my time is froze in motion\nCan't I stay an hour or two or more?\nDon't let me let you go\nDon't let me let you go\nYou might also like[Pre-Chorus]\nHere's a toast to all those\nWho hear me all too well\n\n[Chorus]\nHere's to the nights we felt alive\nHere's to the tears you knew you'd cry\nHere's to good bye\nTomorrow's gonna come too soon, too soon\nHere's to the nights we felt alive\nHere's to the tears you knew you'd cry\nHere's to good bye\nTomorrow's gonna come too soon1Embed"", 'default'",1
+13302,Kellie_Pickler___Didnt_You_Know_How_Much_I_Loved_You,sad,"""Didn’t You Know How Much I Loved You Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI remember the way you made love to me\nLike I was all you'd ever need\nDid you change your mind?\nWell, I didn't change mine\nNow here I am trying to make sense of it all\nWe were best friends, now we don't even talk\nYou broke my heart\nRipped my world apart\n\n[Chorus]\nDidn't you know how much I loved you?\nDidn't you know how much I loved you, baby?\nI gave you everything, every part of me\nDidn't you feel it when I touched you?\nDidn't I rock you when I loved you, baby?\nBaby, tell me\nDidn't you know how much I loved you?\n[Verse 2]\nI can't get you out of my head\nI still feel you in this bed\nLeft me all alone\nYou couldn't be more gone\nFrom falling apart to fighting mad\nFrom wanting you back to not giving a damn\nI've felt it all\nI've been to the wall\n\n[Chorus]\nDidn't you know how much I loved you?\nDidn't you know how much I loved you, baby?\nI gave you everything, every part of me\nDidn't you feel it when I touched you?\nDidn't I rock you when I loved you, baby?\nBaby, tell me\nDidn't you know how much I loved you?\n\n[Bridge]\nOne day justice will come and find you\nAnd I'll be right there in your memory to remind you\n\n[Chorus]\nDidn't you know how much I loved you?\nDidn't you know how much I loved you, baby?\nI gave you everything, every part of me\nDidn't you feel it when I touched you?\nDidn't I rock you when I loved you, baby?\nBaby, tell me\nDidn't you know how much I loved you?\nDidn't you know how much I loved you, baby?\nI gave you everything, every part of me\nDidn't you feel it when I touched you?\nDidn't I rock you when I loved you, baby?\nBaby, tell meYou might also like2Embed"", 'default'",1
+8942,Feeder___Turn,anger,"""Turn LyricsSeeing things going places\nLiving out of suitcases\nEvery day's like a dream\nI find myself talking to shadows\nTaking the train of youth back home again\n\nCause I don't want to be a hero\nBut I don't want to be a zero\n\nAnd I don't want to sit here wasting time\nI just want a place inside your mind\nI wish that I could turn the clocks right back\nIt's easy to forget just what you've got\nSeeing things going places\nMeeting all kinds of faces\nEvery day's like a scene\nI find myself going through phases\nTrying to find somewhere that I can be me\n\nCause I don't want to be your hero\nBut I don't want to be a zero\n\nAnd I don't want to sit here wasting time\nI just want a place inside your mind\nI wish that I could turn the clocks right back\nIt's easy to forget just what you've got\nI'm not trying to find an easy way\nPicking up the pieces of a page\nI'm looking for a place inside your mind\nCause I don't want to leave it all behind\n\nSo come on, give in, there's no beauty in this pain\nSo come on, connect, we've got to find ourselves again\n\nCause I don't want to be your hero\n\nAnd I don't want to sit here wasting time\nI just want a place inside your mind\nI wish that I could turn the clocks right back\nIt's easy to forget just what you've got\nI'm not trying to find an easy way\nPicking up the pieces of a page\nI'm looking for a place inside your mind\nCause I don't want to leave it all behind\nYou might also likeAnd I don't want to sit here wasting time\nI just want a place inside your mind\nI wish that I could turn the clocks right back\nIt's easy to forget just what you've got\nI'm not trying to find an easy way\nPicking up the pieces of a page\nI'm looking for a place inside your mind\nCause I don't want to leave it all behindEmbed"", 'default'",3
+1350,Angus__Julia_Stone___Wasted,calm,"""TranslationsPortuguêsWasted LyricsI don't know just what I'll do\nEverytime you walk into the room\nOh my head is spinning around\nAnd I can't see clearly right now\n\nI'm wasted\nI'm so wasted on you\nI'm wasted\nI'm so wasted on you\n\nI don't know if I'll survive\nIn this magical land behind your eyes\nAnd there's all these funny little men\nThere all asking me to dance and sing\nI'm wasted\nI'm so wasted on you\nI'm wasted\nI'm so wasted on you\n\nRed and yellow, pink and green\nPurple and orange and blue\nAre all of the colours I see my love\nEverytime I see you\n\nI'm wasted\nI'm so wasted on you\nI'm wasted\nI'm so wasted on youYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+5703,Coldplay___Things_I_Dont_Understand,happy,"""Things I Don’t Understand Lyrics[Verse 1]\nHow tides control the sea\nAnd what becomes of me\nHow little things can slip out of your hands\nHow often people change\nNo two remain the same\nWhy things don't always turn out as you plan\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nThese are things that I don't understand\nYeah, these are things that I don't understand\n[Chorus]\nI can't And I can't decide\nWrong All my wrong from right\nDay Or my day from night\nDark Or the dark from light\nI live But I love this life\n\n[Verse 2]\nHow infinite is space\nAnd who decides your fate\nWhy everything will dissolve into sand\nHow to avoid defeat\nWhere truth and fiction meet\nWhy nothing ever turns out as you plan\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nThese are things that I don't understand\nYeah, these are things that I don't understand\n\n[Chorus]\nI can't And I can't decide\nWrong All my wrong from right\nDay Or the day from night\nDark Or the dark from light\nI live But I love this lifeSee Coldplay LiveGet tickets as low as $95You might also like3Embed"", 'default'",0
+4285,Bright_Eyes___No_One_Would_Riot_For_Less,sad,"'No One Would Riot for Less LyricsDeath may come invisible or in a holy wall of fire\nIn the breath between the markers on some black I-80 mile\nFrom the madness of the government to the vengeance of the sea\nEverything is eclipsed by the shape of destiny\nSo love me now\nHell is coming\nKiss my mouth\nHell is here\nLittle soldier, little insect, you know war it has no heart\nIt will kill you in the sunshine or happily in the dark\nWhere kindness is a card game or a bent-up cigarette\nIn the trenches, in the hard rain, with a bullet and a bet\nHe says, ""help me out""\nHell is coming\nCould you do it now?\nHell is here\nSee the sterile soil, poisoned sky\nYellow water, final scraps of life\nBringing new tears\nWake, baby, wake\nBut leave that blanket around you there is nowhere as safe\nI\'m leaving this place\nBut there\'s nothing I\'m planning to take\n\nJust you\nJust youYou might also like2Embed', 'default'",1
+522,Aimee_Mann___Ghost_World,sad,"""Ghost World LyricsFinals blew, I barely knew\nMy graduation speech\nAnd with college out of reach\nIf I don't find a job\nIt's down to Dad and Myrtle Beach\n\nSo I'm bailing this town\nOr tearing it down\nOr probably more like hanging around\nHanging around\nEveryone I know is acting weird\nOr way too cool\nThey hang out by the pool\nSo I just read a lot and ride my bike\nAround the school\n\nCause I'm bailing this town\nOr tearing it down\nOr probably more like hanging around\nHanging around\n\nAnd all that I need now is someone\nWith the brains and the know-how\nTo tell me what I want... anyhow\n\n12th of June, a gibbous Moon\nWas this the longest day?\nI'll walk down to the bay\nAnd jump off of the dock and watch\nThe summer waste away\n\nThen I'm bailing this town\nOr tearing it down\nOr probably more like hanging around\n\nThen I'm bailing this town\nOr tearing it down\nOr probably more like hanging around\nSee Aimee Mann LiveGet tickets as low as $82You might also likeHanging around\nHanging around\nHanging around\nSo tell me what I wantEmbed"", 'default'",1
+7575,Dubstar___Stars,sad,"""Stars Lyrics[Verse 1]\nIs it asking too much to be given time\nTo know these songs and to sing them\nIs it asking too much of my vacant smile\nAnd my laugh and lies that bring them\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nBut as the stars are going out\nAnd this stage is full of nothing\nAnd the friends have all but gone\nFor my life, my God, I'm singing\n[Chorus]\nWe'll take our hearts outside, leave our lives behind\nAnd watch the stars go out\nWe'll take our hearts outside, leave our lives behind\nAnd watch the stars go out\n\n[Verse 2]\nIs it asking too much of my favourite friends\nTo take these songs for real\nIs it asking too much of my partner's hands\nTo take these songs for real\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nBut as the stars are going out\nAnd this stage is full of nothing\nAnd the friends have all but gone\nFor my life, my God, I'm singing\n\n[Chorus]\nWe'll take our hearts outside, leave our lives behind\nAnd watch the stars go out\nWe'll take our hearts outside, leave our lives behind\nAnd watch the stars go out\n\n[Bridge]\nWe'll take our hearts outside\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nWe'll take our hearts outside, leave our lives behind\nAnd watch the stars go out\nWe'll take our hearts outside, leave our lives behind\nAnd watch the stars go out\nWe'll take our hearts outside, leave our lives behind\nAnd watch the stars go out\nWe'll take our hearts outside, leave our lives behind\nAnd watch the stars go out\nAnd watch the stars go out\nAnd watch the stars go out1Embed"", 'default'",1
+8812,Faith_No_More___Helpless,sad,"""Helpless Lyrics[Verse 1]\nDay is warm, I hear\nThe wind and the trees\nI know I'm there, but I'll never be\nThe wind is soft tonight\nThe tide is low\nAnd I know the way\nI never felt better, now\n\n[Verse 2]\nSometimes life, it moves too slow\nSlows to a crawl\nAnd then the poetry is lost\nAnd without speed\nHope becomes certainty\nAnd for once, I'm certain\nI never felt better, now\n[Verse 3]\nA garden is its own perfect world\nWhere everything has a place\nMmm, every leaf, every stone\nEvery speck of dirt\nBut wheres my place?\nI never felt better, now\n\n[Verse 4]\nI even tried\nTo get arrested today\nBut everyone looked the other way\nI count the hours\nAnd I count the days\nBut for once, I'm certain\nI never felt better, now\n\n[Chorus]\nDon't want your help\nDon't need your help\nDon't want your help\nDon't need your help\nHelpless\nHelpless\nHelpless\nYou found a way to make me say, help me please, someone\nHelpless\nYou found a way to make me say, help me please someone\nYou might also like[Verse 5]\nThe water's clean\nI see that it's full of dimes\nFor every wish, I wonder why\nWhy all I want\nIs something beautiful\nA place to rest\nI never felt better now\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nHelp\nHelp\nHelp\nHelp\nHelp\nHelp\nI never felt better now\n\n[Chorus]\nDon't want your help\nDon't need your help\nDon't want your help\nDon't need your help\n\n[Outro]\nYou found a way to make me say, help me please, someone\nYou found a way to make me say, help me please, someone\nHelpless\nYou found a way to make me say, help me please, someone\nHelpless\nYou found a way to make me say, help me please, someone\nHelpless\nYou found a way, you found a way\nYou found a way, you found a way\nHelpless\nFound a way to make me say, help me please, someone\nHelp\nHelp\nHelp\nHelp\nHelp\nHelp\nHelp\nHelp\nHelp\nHelp\nHelp\nHelp1Embed"", 'default'",1
+6833,Deborah_Cox___Sentimental,happy,"""Sentimental Lyrics[Verse 1:]\nI used to mess around\nBut I never let it get into me\n'Cause I didn't take you serious, baby\n\nNow to be without your love\nOnly makes me realize\nWhat I could've had in you, honey\n\nNow that you're gone\nOooooooh ooooh ooooh\nI want you more\nI said\nIt slapped me in my face\nAnd then my friends don't understand\nBecause I had the chance\nI don't know why\n\n[Chorus:]\nI'm going crazy alone in a daze\nAnd my heart ain't the same\nAnd I don't even think unless\nI think about you\n\nThat's the only time\nI get sentimental\nThat's the reason why baby\nI can't let go of you\nYeah, that's the only time\nI get sentimental\n\n[Verse 2:]\nI miss you day and night\nSeems like you're still here\nI'd rather be together, honey\n\nNow that I'm lost for words\nI can't believe I'm on my own\nI should've been looking at love\nYou might also likeNow that you're gone\nI want you\nOooh ooh oooh\n\nI said it slapped me on my face\nAnd now my friends don't understand\nBecause I had the chance\nI don't know why\n\n[Repeat Chorus x2]\n\n[Bridge:]\nNow that you're gone\nI want you more\nI said it slapped me on my face\n\nAnd then my friends don't understand\nBecause I had the chance\nI don't know why\n\n[Repeat Chorus x2]Embed"", 'default'",0
+10872,Hope_Of_The_States___George_Washington,happy,"""George Washington LyricsI am burning\nIn a smoke choked house\nBut tonight it's empty\nOf warm glows and\nWhispered goodnights\nRiot, disorder, set the banks on fire\n\nSome old war song\nUsed to play here\nOnce I heard it\nAnd the sound it made\nWas sad but hopeful\nStand up, be counted, no one's buying meYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+1100,Amorphis___First_Doom,sad,"""First Doom Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThe mountains of North shall erupt\nAnd flames of Darkland will raise\n\n[Chorus]\nHail to one who hails\nBlood for one who bleeds\nBlood to one who hails\nHail for one who bleeds\n\n[Verse 2]\nO you mistress of Northland\nQueen of Darkland\nI may wash my hands of\nThe Evil master's blood\n[Bridge]\nFor that is no man's doom\nWhich I bring\nThat is child's doom\nAnd it shall be the First Doom\n\n[Verse 3]\nThe mountains of North shall erupt\nAnd flames of Darkland will raise\n\n[Chorus]\nHail to one who hails\nBlood for one who bleeds\nBlood to one who hails\nHail for one who bleedsYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+622,Alan_Jackson___Here_In_The_Real_World,sad,"""Here in the Real World Lyrics[Verse 1]\nCowboys don't cry\nAnd heroes don't die\nGood always wins\nAgain and again\nAnd love is a sweet dream\nThat always comes true\nOh if life were like the movies\nI'd never be blue\n\n[Chorus]\nBut here in the real world\nIt's not that easy at all\n'Cause when hearts get broken\nIt's real tears that fall\nAnd darling it's sad but true\nBut the one thing I've learned from you\nIs how the boy don't always get the girl\nHere in the real world\n[Verse 2]\nI gave you my love\nBut that wasn't enough\nTo hold your heart\nWhen times got rough\nAnd tonight on that silver screen\nIt'll end like it should\nTwo lovers will make it through\nLike I hoped we would\n\n[Chorus]\nBut here in the real world\nIt's not that easy at all\n'Cause when hearts get broken\nIt's real tears that fall\nAnd darling it's sad but true\nBut the one thing I've learned from you\nIs how the boy don't always get the girl\nHere in the real world\n\n[Outro]\nNo the boy don't always get the girl\nHere in the real worldYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",1
+3438,Blake_Lewis___Surrender,happy,"""Surrender LyricsI'd see you in a crowd\nA million people out\nYou try hide, but something made you call out\nI got you fallin hard\nYou make me drop my guard\nWe try to fight it\nBut something's written in the stars\n\nI just can't shake this feeling\nIt's just like a bullet\nAnd it's killing, killing me\nTwo hearts that needs some healing\nDon't know what you do to, do to me\nIt's time to surrender\nCuz I can't remember\nA love that was strong enough\nTo not to run away, yeah\nIt's time to surrender\nI'm giving in to ya\nYou're giving in to me\nSo give it away, yeah\n\nEverybody needs somebody\nReaching out so take it from me\nEverybody, take this from me\nFind the one surrender\nGive it away\n\nIt's like in another life\nI swear I've known you twice\nIf this is destiny\nTime for us to roll the dice\nYour heart was novocaine\nCaught up to numb the pain\nYou took me in and nothing's ever been the same\n\nI just can't shake this feeling\nIt's just like a bullet\nAnd it's killing, killing me\nTwo hearts that needs some healing\nDon't know what you do to, do to me\nYou might also likeIt's time to surrender\nCuz I can't remember\nA love that was strong enough\nTo not to run away, yeah\nIt's time to surrender\nI'm giving in to ya\nYou're giving in to me\nSo give it away, yeah\n\nI'd see you in a crowd\nA million people out\nYou try hide, but something made you call out\nI got you fallin hard\nYou make me drop my guard\nWe try to fight it\nBut something's written in the stars\n\nI just can't shake this feeling\nIt's just like a bullet\nAnd it's killing, killing me\nTwo hearts that needs some healing\nDon't know what you do to, do to me\n\nIt's time to surrender\nCuz I can't remember\nA love that was strong enough\nTo not to run away, yeah\nIt's time to surrender\nI'm giving in to ya\nYou're giving in to me\nSo give it away, yeah\nEverybody needs somebody\nReaching out so take it from me\nEverybody, take this from me\nFind the one surrender\nGive it away\n\nIt's like in another life\nI swear I've known you twice\nIf this is destiny\nTime for us to roll the dice\nYour heart was novocaine\nCaught up to numb the pain\nYou took me in and nothing's ever been the same\n\nI just can't shake this feeling\nIt's just like a bullet\nAnd it's killing, killing me\nTwo hearts that needs some healing\nDon't know what you do to, do to me\n\nIt's time to surrender\nCuz I can't remember\nA love that was strong enough\nTo not to run away, yeah\nIt's time to surrender\nI'm giving in to ya\nYou're giving in to me\nSo give it away, yeah\n\nEverybody needs somebody\nReaching out so take it from me\nEverybody, take this from me\nFind the one surrender\nGive it away\n\nOver me, something's coming over me\nThere's no telling what will be\nBut something's coming over me\n\nOver me, something's coming over me\nI give it up cuz I know that if I give in\nThere's a chance you'll be... ...certain ?\nThere's no telling what will be\nI finally found someone that I believe in\nBut something's coming over me\n\nIt's time to surrender\nCuz I can't remember\nA love that was strong enough\nTo not to run away, yeah\nIt's time to surrender\nI'm giving in to ya\nYou're giving in to me\nSo give it away, yeah\n\nEverybody needs somebody\nReaching out so take it from me\nEverybody, take this from me\nFind the one surrender\nGive it away\nSurrender\n\nEverybody needs somebody\nReaching out so take it from me\nEverybody, take this from me\nFind the one surrender\nGive it away\n\nOver me, something's coming over me\nThere's no telling what will be\nBut something's coming over me\n\nOver me, something's coming over me\nI give it up cuz I know that if I give in\nThere's a chance you'll be... ...certain ?\nThere's no telling what will be\nI finally found someone that I believe in\nBut something's coming over me\n\nIt's time to surrender\nCuz I can't remember\nA love that was strong enough\nTo not to run away, yeah\nIt's time to surrender\nI'm giving in to ya\nYou're giving in to me\nSo give it away, yeah\n\nEverybody needs somebody\nReaching out so take it from me\nEverybody, take this from me\nFind the one surrender\nGive it away\nSurrenderEmbed"", 'default'",0
+5354,Chris_Rea___Lets_Dance,happy,"""Let’s Dance LyricsWhen you sing of the joy only love can bring\nHeaven knows it's in my heart and my soul\nCaught in a world full of tears\nSo many bad times and fears\nSo while there's a chance and you're near\n\nLet's dance\nLet's dance\n\nThere's a world far away from the one we see\nThere's a dream I will never let go\nOne thing is certainly true\nThis moment's for me and for you\nSo while there's not a thing that we can do\nLet's dance\nLet's danceYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+10717,Hem___Curtains,happy,"'Curtains LyricsI found a well\nLost for many years\nIt tasted sweet I soaked my feet\nAnd I was on my way\n\nI could see him from the Main Road\nIn the flames of the hotel\nA darkened sky\nThat carried my farewell\n\nI traveled south\nAcross the Iron Bridge\nI passed the signs and tangled vines\nAnd I was on my way\nSent him voices on a postcard\nSo he would not know I\'d gone -\nA folded bird that all my words fell on\n\nSaid: ""No sunlight on your window\nNo movement on your wall\nStrip away these sad old curtains\nAnd hear me call""\n\nIt was a year\nWhen I thought of him\nWhere I had gone what I had done\nAnd I was on my way\n\nIn the fall I\'ve dreamt of rescues\nAnd my eyes began to burn\nOne final lie\nThat swallowed my return\n\nWhere there\'s no hero at your window\nThere ain\'t no postcards on your wall\nBut I\'ll strip away these sad old curtains\nAnd hear you callYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+4948,Cassandra_Wilson___A_Little_Warm_Death,calm,"""A Little Warm Death LyricsA Little Warm Death\nA Little Warm Death won't hurt you none\nCome on Relax with me\nLet me take away your physicalities\n\nOne little warm death coming up\nOne little warm death with me tonight\n\nA little sweet death\nOne little cherry breathless mist\nFeels like eternity\nThere's nobody here, Just you and me\nOne little warm death coming 'round\nOne little sweet death with me tonight\n\nIn and out of stages\nLike the fazes of the moon\nIt can shine so brightly\nLet the fullness soon come soon come soon\n\nBut now I feel you near me\nSee you much more clearly\nI can hardly wait to\nFeel you moving through my world oh my world\n\nIsn't deep without you\n\nOne little warm death?. Come have one [Repeat: x 3]\nLittle warm death with me tonight\n\nIn and out of stages\nLike the phases of the moon\nWe can shine so brightly\nLet the fullness soon come soon come soon\n\nBut now I feel you near me\nSee you much more clearly and\nI can hardly wait to\nFeel you moving through my world oh my world\nYou might also likeIsn't deep without you\n\nOne little warm death?. Come have one [Repeat: x 3]\nLittle warm death with me tonight\nDie in my arms tonight\n\nDon't be afraid [Repeat: x 3]\nOne One little warm deathEmbed"", 'default'",2
+4436,Bruce_Springsteen___Thunder_Road,happy,"""Thunder Road Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThe screen door slams, Mary's dress sways\nLike a vision, she dances across the porch as the radio plays\nRoy Orbison singing for the lonely\nHey, that's me, and I want you only\nDon't turn me home again\nI just can't face myself alone again\n\n[Verse 2]\nDon't run back inside\nDarling, you know just what I'm here for\nSo you're scared, and you're thinking\nThat maybe we ain't that young anymore\nShow a little faith, there's magic in the night\nYou ain't a beauty, but hey, you're alright\nOh, and that's alright with me\n[Verse 3]\nYou can hide 'neath your covers and study your pain\nMake crosses from your lovers, throw roses in the rain\nWaste your summer praying in vain\nFor a saviour to rise from these streets\nWell now, I'm no hero, that's understood\nAll the redemption I can offer, girl, is beneath this dirty hood\nWith a chance to make it good somehow\nHey what else can we do now?\n\n[Verse 4]\nExcept roll down the window and let the wind blow back your hair\nWell the night's busting open\nThese two lanes will take us anywhere\nWe got one last chance to make it real\nTo trade in these wings on some wheels\nClimb in back, heaven's waiting down on the tracks\n\n[Verse 5]\nOh-oh come take my hand\nWe're riding out tonight to case the promised land\nOh-oh Thunder Road oh Thunder Road oh Thunder Road\nLying out there like a killer in the sun\nHey, I know it's late, we can make it if we run\nOh, Thunder Road, sit tight, take hold\nThunder Road\nSee Bruce Springsteen LiveGet tickets as low as $12You might also like[Verse 6]\nWell I got this guitar, and I learned how to make it talk\nAnd my car's out back if you're ready to take that long walk\nFrom your front porch to my front seat\nThe door's open but the ride it ain't free\nAnd I know you're lonely for words that I ain't spoken\nBut tonight we'll be free, all the promises'll be broken\n\n[Verse 7]\nThere were ghosts in the eyes of all the boys you sent away\nThey haunt this dusty beach road\nIn the skeleton frames of burned out Chevrolets\nThey scream your name at night in the street\nYour graduation gown lies in rags at their feet\nAnd in the lonely cool before dawn\nYou hear their engines roaring on\nBut when you get to the porch they're gone on the wind\nSo Mary, climb in\nIt's a town full of losers\nAnd I'm pulling out of here to win\n\n[Instrumental Outro]34Embed"", 'default'",0
+3502,Blink182___Aliens_Exist,happy,"'Aliens Exist Lyrics[Verse 1: Tom DeLonge]\nHey Mom, there\'s something in the backroom\nHope it\'s not the creatures from above\nYou used to read me stories, as if my dreams were boring\nWe all know conspiracies are dumb\n\n[Verse 2: Tom DeLonge]\nWhat if people knew that these were real?\nI\'d leave my closet door open all night\nI know the CIA would say, ""What you hear is all hearsay""\nWish someone would tell me what was right\n[Chorus: Tom DeLonge]\nUp all night long\nAnd there\'s something very wrong\nAnd I know it must be late\nBeen gone since yesterday\nI\'m not like you guys\nI\'m not like you\n\n[Verse 3: Tom DeLonge]\nI am still a skeptic, yes, you know me\nBeen best friends and will be \'til we die\nI got an injection of fear from the abduction\nMy best friend thinks I\'m just telling lies, alright\n\n[Chorus: Tom DeLonge]\nUp all night long\nAnd there\'s something very wrong\nAnd I know it must be late\nBeen gone since yesterday\nI\'m not like you guys\nI\'m not like you\n\n[Bridge: Tom DeLonge]\nDark and scary, ordinary\nExplanation, information\nNice to know ya, paranoia\nWhere\'s my mother? Bio-father?\nYou might also like[Chorus: Tom DeLonge]\nUp all night long\nAnd there\'s something very wrong\nAnd I know it must be late\nBeen gone since yesterday\nI\'m not like you guys\nTwelve majestic lies9Embed', 'default'",0
+3364,Black_Rebel_Motorcycle_Club___Too_Real,sad,"""Too Real LyricsDon't wanna see what all these people see\nThey all seem lost with what they've found\nDon't wanna hear what all these people hear\nIt seems to tell them there's no sound\nDon't wanna fight who all these people fight\nIt's only truth that's been denied\n\nDoes it feel too real\nWhen everything you've learnt to love seems to change?\nDoes it feel too real\nWhen everything you love to fear seems the same?\nDon't wanna waste away my life-savings\nToo many feelings left to change\nNo need to talk about the other side\nWe learn to live our happy lives\nIt's so good, you see just another day\nLearn to savor all the same\n\nDoes it feel too real\nWhen everything you've learnt to love seems to change?\nDoes it feel too real\nWhen everything you love to fear seems the same?\n\nDo you turn out the lights, so you don't have to see yourself?\nDo you turn out the lights, so you don't have to see yourself?\nDo you turn out the lights, so you don't have to see yourself?\n\nDoes it feel too real\nWhen everything you've learnt to love seems to change?\nDoes it feel too real\nWhen everything you love to fear seems the same?\nDoes it feel too real\nWhen everything you've learnt to love seems the same?\nDoes it feel too real\nWhen everything you love to fear seems the same?\nDoes it feel too real?You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+7090,Diana_Krall___Stop_This_World,calm,"""Stop This World Lyrics[Verse 1]\nStop this world, let me off\nThere's just too many pigs in the same trough\nThere's too many buzzards sitting on the fence\nStop this world, it's not making sense\n\n[Verse 2]\nStop this show, hold the phone\nBetter days this girl has known\nBetter days so long ago\nHold the phone, won't you stop this show?\n[Bridge]\nWell, it seems my little playhouse has fallen down\nI think my little ship has run aground\nFeel like I'm in the wrong place\nMy state of mind is a disgrace\n\n[Verse 3]\nSo won't you stop this game, deal me out\nI know too well what it's all about\nI know too well that it had to be\nStop this game, well it's ruining me\n\n[Bridge]\nWell I got too smart for my own good\nI just don't do the things I know I should\nThere's bound to be some better way\nI just got one thing more to say\n\n[Verse 4]\nAnd that is\nStop this game, deal me out\nI know too well what it's all about\nI know too well that it had to be\nStop this game, well it's wrecking me, yeahSee Diana Krall LiveGet tickets as low as $67You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+1359,Angus__Julia_Stone___A_Book_Like_This,sad,"'TranslationsPortuguêsA Book Like This LyricsSun lights up the day time\nYou light up my life\nThe hand that calls you forward\nIs the hand that leaves me behind\n\nAnd I stand on the ocean shore\nLike an old black and white movie\nLove is tears, love is lost, again tonight\n\nHold me, hold me tonight\nHold me, hold me tonight\nYou’ve got a book like this\nTo keep me alive\nAnd if its not a rainy day\nYou simply don’t go outside\n\nAnd you’re tired of everything\nAll of the girls and the boys\nAnd you’re tired of everything\nAll of your precious toys\n\nHold me, hold me tonight\nHold me, hold me goodnight\n\nSun lights up the daytime\nYou light up my life\nThe hand that calls you forward\nIs the hand, that leaves me behind\n\nHold me, hold me tonight\nHold me, hold me tonightYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+2933,Betty_Boo___Doin_The_Do,happy,"""Doin’ The Do LyricsOooh, ah, oooh, ah\nOooh, ah, oooh, ah\n\nIt's me again, yes, how did you guess?\n'Cause last time you were really impressed\nAnd I'm bolder, c-c-cold, gettin' colder\nAnd at the very same time I heat up at the party\n\nAnd solder but not with solar power\nFor far too long made mistakes\nAnd allowed a fat and ugly thing get in my way\nNow I'm suitable and MC, I'm no inbetween\nTop of the rank like Pearl and Dean\nAnd if you can't take the heat get out the kitchen\nAin't got no time for your boo-boo-be\n\nBetty Boo, Betty Boo just doin' the do\nAnd you are through and there's nothing you can do\nBetty Boo, Betty Boo just doin' the do\nAnd you are through and there's nothing you can do\n\nHoodlum, that what you called me\nRebellious, you can't ignore me\nBut never mind, 'cause I know that I'm sweeter\nYour time is up so put more money in your meter\n\nYou say I bully though I know I'm no goody-goody\nBut what do I know is that I'm fully in control\nYou're on a roll, fat as a rolypoly and on the whole\n\nYou think that I'm a threat\n'Cause I'm the best you could ever get\nI never make the teachers' pet\nAnd ease yourself, I know you despise me\nYou criticize and override me\n\nBut I'm better and a whole lot cleverer\nA go-getter, you know, a trend setter\nI'm all the rage and all the craze\nCome on, change the record, gotta turn the page\nYou might also likeBetty Boo, Betty Boo just doin' the do\nAnd you are through and there's nothing you can do\nBetty Boo, Betty Boo just doin' the do\nAnd you are through and there's nothing you can do\n\nI'm sorry if I upset ya\nTo get the better of me I wouldn't let ya\nAny time of the day I could get ya\nYou come runnin' to me, yes, I bet ya\n\nAin't goin' out like a sucker\nThere's no need to huff and puffa\n'Cause, baby, I am tougher than you think\nSo you just gotta suffer\n\nBetty Boo, Betty Boo just doin' the do\nAnd you are through and there's nothing you can do\nBetty Boo, Betty Boo just doin' the do\nAnd you are through and there's nothing you can do\n\nYou might play bold but Betty Boo is bolder\nCold gettin' dumb, cold gettin' colder\nSpent half the time lookin' over your shoulder\nThere ain't another MC who could be the queen\n\nYou have never been considered as anyone hype\nSo tonight I'm gonna take time out\nTo wipe that smile off your face\nYou're a side effect like an aftertaste\nSo face the facts, I do the job well\nAnd hell, why not, I got a lot so tell me\nWhat you're sayin', I'm not playin'\nSomebody's gotta go and I'm stayin', Jack\n\nGet back, exactly, you got me right\nGet up, get with it or get outta my sight\nBecause I'm hot and sizzly, put you in the mood\nSomeone like you puts me off my food\n\nBetty Boo, Betty Boo just doin' the do\nAnd you are through and there's nothing you can do\nBetty Boo, Betty Boo just doin' the do\nAnd you are through and there's nothing you can do\n\nBetty Boo, Betty Boo just doin' the do\nAnd you are through and there's nothing you can do\nBetty Boo, Betty Boo just doin' the do\nAnd you are through and there's nothing you can doEmbed"", 'default'",0
+801,Alicia_Keys___You_Dont_Know_My_Name,happy,"'You Don’t Know My Name Lyrics[Verse 1]\nBaby, baby, baby\nFrom the day I saw you\nI really, really wanna catch your eye\nThere\'s something special \'bout you\nI must really like you\nThere\'s not a lotta guys are worth my time\nOoh baby, baby, baby\nIt\'s gettin\' kind of crazy\n\'Cause you are takin\' over my mind\n[Chorus]\nAnd it feels like, ooh\nBut you don\'t know my name\nAnd I swear, it feels like, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh\nBut you don\'t know my name\n\'Round and \'round and \'round we go, will you ever know?\n\n[Verse 2]\nOh, baby, baby, baby\nI see us on our first date\nYou\'re doin\' everything that makes me smile\nAnd when we had our first kiss\nIt happened on a Thursday\nOoh, it set my soul on fire\nOoh, baby, baby, baby\nI can\'t wait for the first time\nMy imagination\'s runnin\' wild\n\n[Chorus]\nIt feels like, ooh\nBut you don\'t know my name\nAnd I swear it, baby, it feels like, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh\nBut you don\'t know my name\n\'Round and \'round and \'round we go, will you ever know?\n\n[Bridge]\n""I\'m sayin\', he don\'t even know what he\'s doin\' to me\nGot me feelin\' all crazy inside\nI\'m feelin like, ""Oww!"" Ooh, ooh, ooh\nDoin\' more than I\'ve ever done for anyone\'s attention\nTake notice of what\'s in front of you\n\'Cause did I mention? Oww!\nYou\'re \'bout to miss a good thing\nAnd you\'ll never know how good it feels to have all of my affection\nAnd you\'ll never get a chance to experience my lovin\' Oww!\nYou might also like[Chorus]\n\'Cause my lovin\' feels like, ooh\nBut you don\'t know my name\n\'Round and \'round and \'round we go, will you ever know?\nAnd I swear it feels like, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh\nBut you don\'t know my name\n\'Round and \'round and \'round we go, will you ever know?\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nWill you ever know it?\nNo, no, no, no, no, no, no\nWill you ever know it?\n\n[Spoken Interlude]\n""I\'m gonna have to just go ahead and call this boy\nHello? Can I speak to -- to Michael?\nOh hey, how you doin\'?\nUh, I feel kinda silly doin\' this, but uhh...\nThis is the waitress from the coffee house on 39th and Lennox\nYou know, the one with the braids?\nYeah, well, I see you on Wednesdays all the time\nYou come in every Wednesday on your lunch break, I think\nAnd you always order the special, with the hot chocolate\nAnd my manager be tripping and stuff\nTalking \'bout we gotta use water\nBut I always use some milk and cream for you\n\'Cause I think you\'re kinda sweet\nAnyway, you always got on some fly blue suit\n\'N your cuff links are shining all bright\nSo, whatchu do? Oh, word? Yeah, that\'s interesting\nLook, man, I mean, I don\'t wanna waste your time, but...\nI know girls don\'t usually do this\nBut I was wondering if maybe we could get together\nOutside the restaurant one day?\n\'Cause I do look a lot different outside my work clothes\nI mean, we could just go across the street to the park right here\nWait, hold up, my cell phone\'s breakin\' up, hold up\nCan you hear me now? Yeah\nSo, what day did you say?\nOh yeah, Thursday\'s perfect, man""\n[Chorus]\nAnd it feels like, ooh\nBut you don\'t know my name\n\'Round and \'round and \'round we go, will you ever know?\nBaby, baby, I swear, it\'s like, ooh\nBut you don\'t know my name, no, no, no\n\'Round and \'round and \'round we go, will you ever know?\nAnd it feels like, ooh\nBut you don\'t know my name\n\'Round and \'round and \'round we go, will you ever know?\n\n[Outro]\nAnd I swear on my mother and father it feels like...\nOoh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh\nOoh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh\nOoh, ooh, ooh\nBut you don\'t know my name\n\'Round and \'round and \'round we go, will you ever know?21Embed', 'default'",0
+8015,Ella_Fitzgerald__Louis_Armstrong___Moonlight_In_Vermont,happy,"'Moonlight in Vermont Lyrics[Ella]\nPennies in a stream\nFalling leaves of a sycamore\nMoonlight in Vermont\n\nIcey finger waves\nSki trails on a mountain side\nSnowlight in Vermont\n\nTelegraph cables, they sing down the highway\nAnd travel each bend in the road\nPeople who meet, in this romantic setting\nAre so hypnotized by the lovely...\nEvening summer breeze\nWarbling of a meadowlark\nMoonlight in Vermont\n\n[Louis Armstrong solo]\n\n[Ella]\nTelegraph cables, they sing down the highway\nAnd travel each bend in the road\n\n[Louis]\nPeople who meet, in this romantic setting\nAre so hypnotized by the lovely...\n\n[Ella]\nEvening summer breeze\nWarbling of a meadowlark\nMoonlight in Vermont\n\nYou and I and moonlight in Vermont\n\n[Louis]\nMoonlight in VermontYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+5145,Charlotte_Gainsbourg___Little_Monsters,sad,"""Little Monsters LyricsIn the playground\nChildren sing their songs and skin their knees\nPlay, little monsters, play\nI remember doing just the same so many years ago\nAnd the things they'd say\n\nI could handle sticks and stones\nBut those words still break my bones\n\nLittle monsters that rule the world\nYou don't know what you're really saying\nStop before someone ends up getting hurt\nCan't you see that we're only playing\nI remember i was just another monster without life\n'til the day you came\nDirty creatures, tiny animals that crawl towards the light\nDon't you ever change\n\nLittle monsters that rule the world\nYou don't know what you're really saying\nStop before someone ends up getting hurt\nCan't you see that we're only playing\n\nOne day you will have to go\nYou'll have to learn to live alone\n\nI can't hold your hand anymore\nI can't always kiss you better\nTime to stand on your own two feet\nTime to see just where they get you\n\nDeep inside i'm still the same\nJust one more little monster\nMaking out that she knows the rules\nA sincere impostorYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+10267,Grace_Jones___Williams_Blood,sad,"'Williams’ Blood Lyrics[Intro]\nYou can\'t save me\nYou can\'t save a wretch like me\n\n[Verse 1]\nWhen she was seventeen\nShe married a preacher man\nAnd she settled down\nIn a little part of town\nFollowed him all around\nHaving little babies\nSinging in a little church\nIn a little ghost town\n[Refrain]\nShe\'s so happy\nI don\'t want to keep up, I can\'t keep up\nShe\'s so happy, keepin\' up\nI don\'t wanna keep up, keepin\' up with the Joneses\n\n[Verse 2]\nFinally, she told me\nGrandpa Dan traveled\nPlaying on the road\nWith Nat King Cole\nAnd he womanized\nStaying up all night\nCruisin\' up around the town\nFrom town to town to town\n\n[Refrain]\nLet me go Ah, ah, hurricane Ooh\nJust let me go Ah, ah, I\'m going to care Ooh\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nWhy don\'t you be a Jones?\nLike your sister and your brother Noel\nWhen are you gonna be a Jones?\nYou\'re just like your dad\nAnd Dan, God bless his soul, oh\nSee Grace Jones LiveGet tickets as low as $183You might also like[Chorus]\nI\'ve got the Williams\' blood in me\nI\'ve got the Williams\' blood in me\nI\'ve got the Williams\' blood in me\nGot the Williams\' blood\nI\'ve got the Williams\' blood in me\nIn me, in me, in me, I feel it running through my veins\nMy blood, the William\'s blood in me\n\n[Bridge]\nIn a room full of doves\nI\'m waiting for the angels\nSpreading my wings\nSo I can fly\n\n[Refrain]\nLet me fly, hurricane You can\'t save a wretch like me\nLet me fly Ah, ah, hurricane Ooh\nJust let me go Ah, ah, I\'m going to care\nWilliams\' prepared Ooh\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nWhy don\'t you be a Jones?\nLike your sister and your brother Noel\nThey said, ""When are you gonna be a Jones?\nYou\'re just like your dad""\nAnd Dan, God bless his soul, oh\n[Chorus]\nI\'ve got the Williams\' blood in me\nGot the Williams\' blood\nI\'ve got the Williams\' blood in me Ooh, ooh\nI\'ve got the Williams\' blood in me Uh, never change, uh\nI\'ve got the Williams\' blood in me Ooh, ooh, ooh\nLet me go Oh\nI\'ve got the Williams\' blood in me\nI\'ll never change, let me go Let me go, ooh\nGoin\' to change Let me go, ah, ah\nOf the change, of the change Let me go, ooh\nOh, oh, oh so ready, change Let me go\nFor more people, let me go Ooh, Williams\' sweet, yeah\nI don\'t wanna keep up, I can\'t keep up Let me go, ah, ah\nI don\'t wanna keep up, I can\'t keep up Let me go, ooh\nGot the Williams\' Blood in me Let me go, ah, ah\nI don\'t wanna keep up, I can\'t keep up Let me go\nI don\'t wanna keep up, I can\'t keep up Let me go, ooh\nI\'ve got the Williams\' blood in me\n\n[Outro]\nAmazing grace\nHow sweet the sound\nThat saved a wretch like meEmbed', 'default'",1
+12216,Joe_Walsh___Wolf,happy,"""Wolf LyricsWoke up again this morning\nTo play another game\nIt comes without a warning\nIt's nothing you can name\n\nIt's raining in the meadow\nShepherd's gone to town\nWolf has finished breakfast\nNo one else around\n\nAnd me, I'm feeling fine\nStill get lonely\nI don't mind\nAnd now we're out of danger\nI guess they'll sound all clear\nThrow some pennies in the fountain\nAnd wish for a better yearYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+6503,Dashboard_Confessional___Morning_Calls,sad,"""Morning Calls LyricsMorning calls for pain relief\nA line above the step beneath the worst that you could do\nAnd the best that you could hope for is hardly the best\nTepid water, chase the pills with turpentine and chamomile\nAnd don't get cheap with the wine\nYou need to be up all of the time\n\nShield your eyes, conceal your lies\nAnd don't blink. Everyone's watching\nThey'll think you're up to something\nThey need for you to be everything that they cannot\nMorning calls for pain relief\nA line above the step beneath the worst that you could do\nAnd the best that you could hope for is hardly the best\nTepid water, chase the pills with turpentine and chamomile\nAnd don't get cheap with the wine\nYou need to be up all of the time, all of the time\n\nShield your eyes, conceal your lies\nAnd don't blink. Everyone's watching\nThey'll think you're up to something\nThey need for you to be everything that they cannot\n\nAnd don't blink. Everyone's watching\nThey'll think you're up to something\nThey need for you to be everything that they cannot be themselves, be themselvesYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+2151,Augustana___Sweet_And_Low,sad,"""Sweet and Low Lyrics[Verse 1]\nAnywhere you go, anyone you meet\nRemember that your eyes can be your enemies\nI said, hell is so close and heaven's out of reach\nBut I ain't giving up quite yet\nI've got too much to lose\n\n[Chorus]\nHold me down, sweet and low, little girl\nHold me down, sweet and low, and I will carry you home\nHold me down, sweet and low, little girl\nHold me down, and I'll carry you home\n[Verse 2]\nThe rain is gonna fall, the sun is gonna shine\nThe wind is gonna blow, the water's gonna rise\nShe said, when that day comes, look into my eyes\nNo one's giving up quite yet\nWe've got too much to lose\n\n[Chorus]\n\n[Bridge]\nAnd I'll carry you all the way\nWhen you say you're fine\nBut you're still young, and out of line\nWhen all I need is to turn around\nTo make it last, to make it count\nI ain't gonna make the same mistakes\nThat put my mama in her grave\nI don't wanna be alone\n\n[Chorus]\n\n\n[Ooohs]\n\n[Instrumental Closing]You might also like2Embed"", 'default'",1
+12675,Julian_Lennon___Valotte,sad,"""Valotte Lyrics[Verse 1]\nSitting on the doorstep of the house I can't afford\nI can feel you there\nThinking of a reason, well, it's really not very hard\nTo love you even though you nearly lost my heart\nHow can I explain the meaning of our love\nIt fits so tight, closer than a glove\nSitting on a pebble by the river, playing guitar\nWondering if we're really ever gonna get that far\nDo you know there's something wrong\nCause, I've felt it all along\n[Verse 2]\nI can see your face in the mirrors of my mind\nWill you still be there?\nWe're really not so clever as we seem to think we are\nWe've always got our troubles, so we solve them in the bar\nAs the days go by, we seem to drift apart\nIf I could only find a way to keep hold of your heart\n\n[Chorus]\nSitting on a pebble by the river, playing guitar\nWondering if we're really ever gonna get that far\nDo you know there's something wrong\nCause, I've felt it all along\n\n[Verse 3]\nSitting in the valley as I watch the sun go down\nI can see you there\nThinking of a reason, well, it's really not very hard\nTo love you even though you nearly lost my heart\nWhen will we know when the change is gonna come\nI've got a good feeling, and it's coming from the sun\n\n[Chorus]\nSitting on a pebble by the river, playing guitar\nWondering if we're really ever gonna get that far\nDo you know there's something wrong\nWe'll stick together 'cause we're strongYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+2356,Backstreet_Boys___Set_Adrift_On_Memory_Bliss,calm,"""Set Adrift on Memory Bliss Lyrics[Intro: AJ]\nMemory's bliss\n\n[Verse 1: Brian & AJ]\nThe candle plays the hourglass\nThe days go and all I do is\nThink of you and wonder where you are at night\nI remember everything\nEvery smile, and even all the reasons why you say\nI pushed you out of my life\n[Chorus: AJ]\nBaby you set me\nBaby you set me\nSet adrift on memory's bliss of you\nBaby you set me\nSet adrift on memory's bliss of you\n\n[Verse 2: Brian, AJ & All]\nDestiny is everything\nReality's replaced you with\nThe biggest empty void I've ever had in life Ever had in life\nBet you say that I don't care\nI bet you say that I don't even think of you\nBut God knows how wrong you are\nBaby, will you be there when the morning comes?\nBaby, will you be there?\nJust give me time Just give me time\nTo fix my life To fix my life baby\nBaby, will you be there when I open my eyes?\nAfter all the time I've spent, wishing\n\n[Chorus: AJ & Brian]\nBaby you set me\nBaby you set me\nSet adrift on memory's bliss of you\nBaby you set me\nSet adrift on memory's bliss of you\nSee Backstreet Boys LiveGet tickets as low as $57You might also like[Verse 3: AJ & Brian]\nSadness that overwhelmed me\nMy mind flies and carelessly\nImagines that you're happy with your life right now\nI guess that's just the way it goes\nForever's gone so now I must\nPlace you with all the things that I can never have\n\n[Chorus: Brian & AJ]\nBaby you set me\nBaby you set me\nSet adrift on memory's bliss\nBaby you set me\n\n[Outro: AJ & Brian]\nSo come on now\nI know this much is true\nI know this much is true1Embed"", 'default'",2
+9931,Geri_Halliwell___Let_Me_Love_You,sad,"'Let Me Love You Lyrics[Verse 1]\nHey, little boy with those big brown eyes\nYou don\'t know what you do to me\nI\'m just a girl and I\'m in disguise\nJust trying to be a woman\n\n[Pre-Chorus 1]\nIt doesn\'t matter how we get there\nCan do this if we try\nSometimes I just sit and wonder\nIf this is good and why\n[Chorus]\nLet me love you\nI know that I can\nIf you take on me\nThen you\'ll understand\nSo let me love you\nI\'ll hold on tight\nIf not for tomorrow\nThen maybe tonight\n\n[Verse 2]\nHey, little girl with those big blue eyes\nYou know what you\'re doin\'\nYou\'re so grown up, I watch you grind\nThe little nut you\'re screwin\'\n\n[Pre-Chorus 2]\nIt doesn\'t matter if you mean it\nMaybe I\'m not your kind\nSometimes I just sit and wonder\nIf love is hard to me\n\n[Chorus]\nLet me love you\nI know that I can\nIf you take on me\nThen you\'ll understand\nSo let me love you\nI\'ll hold on tight\nIf not for tomorrow\nThen maybe tonight\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nIf a girl loves a boy\nAnd she loves a girl\nWhat can you do?\nAt the end of the day\nThere nothin\' left to say\nBut ""I love you""\nBut ""I love you""\n\n[Chorus]\nLet me love you\nI know that I can\nIf you take on me\nThen you\'ll understand\nSo let me love you\nI\'ll hold on tight\nIf not for tomorrow\nThen maybe tonight\n\nLet me love you\nI know that I can\nIf you take on me\nThen you\'ll understand\nLet me love you\nI\'ll hold on tight\nIf not for tomorrow\nThen maybe tonight\nLet me love you\nI know that I can\nIf you take on me\nThen you\'ll understand\nLet me love you\nI\'ll hold on tight\nIf not for tomorrow\nThen maybe tonight\n\nLet me love you\nI know that I can\nIf you take on me\nThen you\'ll understandEmbed', 'default'",1
+7870,El_Perro_Del_Mar___God_Knows_You_Gotta_Give_To_Get,sad,"""God Knows You Gotta Give to Get LyricsGod knows\nI've been taking a lot without giving back\nGod knows\nI've been taking a lot without giving back\n\nYou gotta give to get\nYou gotta give to get back\nYou gotta give to get\nYou gotta give to get back\nYou gotta give to get\nYou gotta give to get back to the love\nGod knows\nI've been taking a lot without giving back\nGod knows\nI've been taking a lot without giving back\nGod knows\nI've been asking a lot without giving back\n\nYou gotta give to get\nYou gotta give to get back\nYou gotta give to get\nYou gotta give to get back\nYou gotta give to get\nYou gotta give to get back to the love\n\nGet back got to get back\nGet back got to get back\nGet back got to get back\nGet back got to get backYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+10259,Gourds__The___Valentine,sad,"""Valentine LyricsIt's just a little home to fill\nWith pretty pictures of you that will\nAnd a broken clock\nIn empty pockets lonely hands are still\nYou can call it phantasy\nYou can dress it up to a t\nBut the words remain\nAll the same until ya let it b\nIn little ways that are only mine\nI go to squeeze my Valentine\nTime and time after time\nI go to squeeze my Valentin\nBut the yearnin is only mine\nMy favorite record from the start\nAlways skips the well intentioned part\nThru the big and small\nAfter all\nStraight to the heart to heart\nRecords go round\nPicks up and right back down\nYeah yeah Oh yeah\nLow, flat, high hat\nHey-turn around!You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+4596,Butcher_Boy___Trouble_And_Desire,happy,"""Trouble And Desire LyricsI'm screaming in my sleep, I'm tired of the cool contempt of irony. These scenes disturb my dreams, the words you whisper to me don't mean anything\nMy lips are black, and you can laugh but trouble comes in threes and will be coming back. You fall to rise, you sink to climb, there's no romance or beauty here, just trouble and desire\nI'm choking on a curse, my heart's a glitter ball exploding in reverse. I'm not too tender, and I've done the best I can with these two sleepy hands\nAnd clacking teeth submit a plea - to live between the pillow and the dirty dream. I'm far too old, I'm far too cold, I don't want any trouble I just want to find a way homeYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+4610,Butthole_Surfers___The_Wooden_Song,sad,"""The Wooden Song Lyrics[Verse 1]\nTake me, break me\nTell me a good one and maybe I'll cry\nGo with me, show me\nTell me a good one and maybe I'll die\nLately I've been dancing in ceiling fans\nInto the kitchen and out the back gate\nWell I know it sounds strange but it could be the other way\nRound to the ground where I know I must stay\n\n[Verse 2]\nTake me, break me\nTell me a good one and maybe I'll cry\nGo with me, show me\nTell me a good one and maybe I'll die\nLately I've been dancing in ceiling fans\nCircled in secrets, playing a game\nWell I know it sounds strange but it could be the other way\nRound in a town where they don't know your name\n[Outro]\nTogether\nFor a while\nAin't no goodYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",1
+5838,Cornelius_Brothers__Sister_Rose___Too_Late_To_Turn_Back_Now,happy,"""Too Late To Turn Back Now LyricsMy mama told me\nShe said, son, please beware\nThere's this thing called love\nAnd it's everywhere\n\nShe told me, it can break your heart\nAnd put you in misery\nSince I met this little woman\nI feel it's happened to me\nAnd I'm telling you\nIt's too late to turn back now\nI believe, I believe\nI believe I'm falling in love\nIt's too late to turn back now\nI believe, I believe\nI believe I'm falling in love\nI found myself phoning her\nAt least ten times a day\nYou know, it's so unusual for me\nTo carry on this way\n\nI'll tell you, I can't sleep at night\nWanting to hold her tight\nI've tried so hard to convince myself\nThat this feeling just can't be right\nAnd I'm telling you\n\nIt's too late to turn back now\nI believe, I believe\nI believe I'm falling in love\nIt's too late to turn back now\nI believe, I believe\nI believe I'm falling in love\n\nIt's too late to turn back now, baby\nI believe, I believe\nI believe I'm falling in love\nIt's too late, baby to turn back now\nI believe, I believe\nI believe I'm falling in love\nYou might also likeI wouldn't mind it if I knew\nShe really loved me too\nBut I hate to think\nThat I'm in love alone\nAnd nothing that I can do, whoa\n\nIt's too late to turn back now\nI believe, I believe\nI believe I'm falling in love\nIt's too late to turn back now\nI believe, I believe\nI believe I'm falling in love\n\nIt's too late to turn back now\nI believe, I believe\nI believe I'm falling in love\nIt's too late to turn back now\nI believe, I believe\nI believe I'm falling in love\n\nIt's too late to turn back now\nI believe, I believe\nI believe I'm falling in love\nIt's too late to turn back now\nI believe, I believe\nI believe I'm falling in love1Embed"", 'default'",0
+9564,Frida_Hyvönen___Straight_Thin_Line,sad,"""Straight Thin Line LyricsIf I was a straight thin line\nIf I was a straight thin line\nLonged I for the curves and the rhythm\nEnvied I the flesh\nIf I let go of mine\nIf I became a straight thin line\n\nHere's what Agnes said:\nHunger is a must\nIf I'd be satisfied\nI'd lose my lust for life\nUltimately undefined\nMove beyond the straight thin line\nOne thing in life so far\nI wanted most of all it was to\nStraighten out my bends and my curls\nHow to escape my shape\nBecome vibration\n\nAgnes said to me:\nI'll outthink my flesh\nThe key to all my work\nIs in none of it\nBut in the absenceYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+12237,John_Denver___Rhymes__Reasons,happy,"'Rhymes & Reasons LyricsSo you speak to me of sadness and the coming of the winter\nFear that is within you now that seems to never end\nAnd the dreams that have escaped you\nAnd the hope that you\'ve forgotten\nAnd you tell me that you need me now\nAnd you want to be my friend\nAnd you wonder where we\'re going\nWhere\'s the rhyme and where\'s the reason?\nAnd it\'s you cannot accept it is here we must begin\nTo seek the wisdom of the children\nAnd the graceful way of flowers in the wind\nFor the children and the flowers are my sisters and my brothers\nTheir laughter and their loveliness would clear a cloudy day\nLike the music of the mountains and the colors of the rainbow\nThey\'re a promise of the future and a blessing for today\n\nThough the cities start to crumble and the towers fall around us\nThe sun is slowly fading and it\'s colder than the sea\nIt is written: ""From the desert to the mountains they shall lead us\nBy the hand and by the heart, and they will comfort you and me\nIn their innocence and trusting, they will teach us to be free.""\n\nFor the children and the flowers are my sisters and my brothers\nTheir laughter and their loveliness would clear a cloudy day\nAnd the song that I am singing is a prayer to nonbelievers:\n""Come and stand beside us, we can find a better way.""You might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+2115,Audioslave___Yesterday_To_Tomorrow,sad,"""Yesterday to Tomorrow Lyrics[Verse 1]\nBeauty is what eyes behold\nAnd you burn brighter than most\nI chased you through the midnight streets\nTo be where I could speak freely\nI didn't care what tomorrow held\nI felt the world turning only for us\nOnly bliss now for you and me\nRise up let life's kiss send us reeling\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd unlike the times before\nFrom yesterday comes tomorrow\nWhen life comes alive, the past moves aside\nNo regrets and no remorse\nCome on, come on, come on\n[Verse 2]\nWe have more than everything\nMore than man or machine\nMore than luck, more than fiction\nHigher than any religion\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd unlike the times before\nFrom yesterday comes tomorrow\nWhen life comes alive, the past moves aside\nNo regrets and no remorse\nCome on, come on, come on\n\n[Verse 3]\nWe'll squeeze the blood out of life\nAnd say goodnight to the silver of old\nAnd even when wrong, we're right\nFar beyond the world of diamonds and gold\nI've come to realize\nWhere happiness lies\nI want you to know, I know\nCome on, come on, come on\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd unlike the times before\nFrom yesterday comes tomorrow\nWhen life comes alive, the past moves aside\nNo regrets and no remorse\nCome on, come on, come onYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",1
+12540,Joseph_Arthur___You_Are_Free,sad,"""You Are Free LyricsTime is moving on\nYou and me\nYou and me\nSuffering is gone\nYou are free\nYou are free\n\nI know I let you down\nThose days are over now\n\nI'm no longer who I was\nNo longer who I thought I was\nI'm no longer who I was\nNo longer who I thought I was\nI'm no longer who I was\nNo longer who I thought I was\nI'm no longer who I was\nNo longer who I thought I was\nTime is moving on\nYou and me\nYou and me\nSuffering is gone\nYou are free\nYou are free\n\nI know I let you down\nThose days are over now\n\nI'm no longer who I was\nNo longer who you thought I was\nI'm no longer who I was\nNo longer who I thought I was\nI'm no longer who I was\nNo longer who I thought I was\nI'm no longer who I was\nNo longer who you thought I was\n\nI'm no longer who I was\nNo longer who I thought I was\nI'm no longer who I was\nNo longer who I thought I was\nI'm no longer who I was\nNo longer who you thought I was\nI'm no longer who I was\nNo longer who I thought I was\nYou might also likeI'm not afraid of nothing\nI'm not afraid of anyone\nI'm not afraid of losing myself\nThere ain't no self to lose\nI'm not afraid of losing myself\nThere ain't no self to lose\nI'm not afraid of losing myself\nThere ain't no self to lose\nI'm not afraid\n\nTime is moving on\nYou and me\nYou and me\nSuffering is done\nLet it be\nLet it be\n\nWhen you feel you're strong\nYou are free\nYou are freeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+1044,American_HiFi___The_Art_Of_Losing,happy,"""The Art of Losing LyricsLast call now I'm outta time\nAnd I don't got no valentine\nSingled out, now I stand alone\nThe underdog in a modern world\nSuburbia is hot tonight\nBut nothing seems to feel alright\nI don't want your sympathy\nI just need a little therapy\nAt least that's what they say to me\n\nHey ho let's go\nI'm gonna start a riot\nYou don't wanna fight it\nOne two fuck you\nDon't tell me what to do\nI don't wanna be like you\nCan't you see it's killing me\nI'm my own worst enemy\nKnock me down I'll keep on moving\nIt's the art of losing\nFit the mold and do what you're told\nGet a job and start growing old\n9 to 5 can make your dreams come true\nBut I don't wanna be like you\nI'm not cool and I'll never be\nI break the rules and I guarantee\nI don't want your sympathy\nI just need a little therapy\nAt least that's what they say to me\n\nHey ho let's go\nI'm gonna start a riot\nYou don't wanna fight it\nOne two fuck you\nDon't tell me what to do\nI don't wanna be like you\nCan't you see it's killing me\nI'm my own worst enemy\nKnock me down I'll keep on moving\nIt's the art of losing\n\nYou call me a loser\nSay I'm just a user\nBut I'll just keep on moving\nCause that's the art of losing\nYou might also likeHey ho let's go\nI'm gonna start a riot\nYou don't wanna fight it\nOne two, fuck you\nDon't tell me what to do\nI don't wanna be like you\nCan't you see, it's killing me\nI'm my own worst enemy\nKnock me down I'll keep on moving\nIt's the art of losing\n\nWahhhooo It's the art of losing\nWahhhooo It's the art of losing\n\nWe're the kids\nWe're the kids\nWe're the kids in America\nWe're the kids\nWe're the kids\nWe're the kids in America1Embed"", 'default'",0
+614,Alabama_3___Peace_In_The_Valley,sad,"'Peace In The Valley Lyrics""For whatever reason you refuse to feel this space we\'re in\nTo know it\'s insanity, really know it\nWhatever your particular anaesthetic is, that you hold onto so desperately\nThe thing I mean that makes you think you know who you are\nWhatever that thing is that you allow to keep you sane\nYour ace in your hole\nThe psyche that keeps you from trying to guess what your pimp has in store for you\nWhatever keeps you from screaming out at this very moment in absolute and sheer horror\nWhatever you fuck your brain with, whatever that is\nWhatever that is\nIt\'s a lie\nIt\'s a lie. ""\nShe spends too much time with herself every night\nJust fooling around with her fears\nIn the morning she mourns the decline of her mind\nDrowning in a bottle of beer\nIt\'s too dangerous just to think about what she might have been\nIf she\'d sung for salvation, if she\'d danced on her dreams\n\nBut there\'s gonna be peace in the valley tomorrow\nCause tonight she\'s gonna blow it all away\nLord, she feels so twisted, She ain\'t ever gonna fix it\nShe\'s just waiting for the light to shine on a brand new day\n\nAn\' he don\'t know if he\'s a communist, a hedonist or a whore\nSpent too much time ridin\' on a white line to find the door\nAn\' if he did and he opened it, he\'d find those letters in the hall\nBut he\'s too blind to read between the lines\nCause the writing\'s on the wall\n\nThere\'s gonna be peace in the valley tomorrow\nCause tonight he\'s gonna blow it all away\nLord, he feels so twisted, he ain\'t ever gonna fix it\nHe\'s just waiting for the light to shine on a brand new day\n\nLet that light shine awhile\n\nGrand old oprie lights are on, Hank Williams on the juke box, we all comin\' home tonight\nYou might also likeI\'ll tell you dear...\n\nI got Ecstasy, but I need some company\nYou got that mystery; Lord I need a plan\nAll I got is a compromise and a bag full of alibis\nLord, as empty as the bottle of whiskey in my shaking hands\n\nThere\'s gonna be peace in the valley tomorrow\nCause tonight we\'re gonna blow it all away\nLord we feel so twisted, we ain\'t ever gonna fix it\nWe\'re just waiting for the light to shine on a brand new day\n\nOne more time for the people\n\nThere\'s gonna be peace in the valley tomorrow\nCause tonight, we\'re gonna blow it all away\nYou know we feel so fuckin\' twisted, we ain\'t ever gonna fix it\nWe\'re just waiting for the light to shine on a brand new day. x3\n\nNow\'s the time for you to get right and repentEmbed', 'default'",1
+6294,Damien_Rice___Elephant,sad,"""Elephant Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThis has got to die\nThis has got to stop\nThis has got to lie down\nSomeone else on top\nYou can keep me pinned\nIt's easier to tease\nBut you can't paint an elephant\nQuite as good as she\n[Chorus 1]\nAnd she may cry like a baby\nAnd she may drive me crazy\nCause I am lately lonely\n\n[Verse 2]\nSo why d'you have to lie?\nI take it I'm your crutch\nThe pillow in your pillow case\nIs easier to touch\nAnd when you think you've sinned\nDo you fall upon your knees?\nAnd do you sit within your picture?\nDo you still forget the breeze?\n\n[Chorus 2]\nAnd she may rise, if I sing you down\nAnd she may wisely cling to the ground\nCause I'm lately horny\nSo why would she take me horny?\n\n[Bridge]\nWhat's the point of this song? Or even singing?\nYou've already gone, why am I clinging?\nWell I could throw it out, and I could live without\nAnd I could do it all for you\nI could be strong\nTell me if you want me to lie\nCause this has got to die\nYou might also like[Outro]\nThis has got to stop\nThis has got to lie down, down\nWith someone else on top\nYou can both keep me pinned\nCause it's easier to tease\nBut you can't make me happy\nQuite as good as me\nWell you know that's a lie6Embed"", 'default'",1
+568,Airlock___Slipinside,happy,"""Slipinside LyricsIt doesn't have to be this complicated\nOr is it just me?\n\nI cherish you it's true\nAnd this love, i value\nIf it's not meant to be\nI'll bow to destiny\nAnd settle for friends\n\nLooking to the left, turning to the right\nMy life is full of no regrets\nI'll settle, i'll settle for friends\nChorus:\nFriends, i'll settle for friends\nAll i want, is to be your friend\n\nFriends, we can be friends\nAll i want, is to be your friend\n\nYou tell me you're not ready\nBut i'm precious\nYou don't want to start something\nYou can't finish\n\nSometimes we're blinded by desire\nWhat you want, not what you need\nThen it's too late\nTo make ends meet\n\nChorus\n\nYour friend, your friendYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+6725,Dead_Confederate___The_Rat,sad,"'The Rat LyricsShoot from the back\nAnd take good aim\nMake sure I\'m dead\nBang Bang\n\n\'Cause I\'m a rat\nThere\'s no mistake\nUnder the bed\nWhere you sleep\n\nCrush the skull\nAnd make me tame\nSweep it up\nHide it away\nNo morals shown\nIn no way explained\nStupid human\nShit for brains\nAnd draw tiny pictures in all the dead leaves\nBag and burn, bang, bang\nThrow your judgments across the breeze\nBag and burn, bang, bang\nYou live inside your Jesus dream\nBag and burn, bang, bang\n\nBang Bang\n\nGet some sleep\nOr lie and wait\nUntil the day\nI burn away\n\nForget the corpse\nPresent the case\nTo bring me down\nAnd lose your word\n\nI\'ll follow you\nInto the grave\nAnd at the gates\nI see the passing say\nYou might also like""The judge be judged\nAnd all the wretched be saved.""\nI throw my curse\nAll across your days\n\nAnd draw tiny pictures in all the dead leaves\nBag and burn, bang, bang\nThrow your judgments across the breeze\nBag and burn, bang, bang\nYou live inside your Jesus dream\nBag and burn, bang, bang\n\nBang Bang\n\nAnd draw tiny pictures in all the dead leaves\nThrow your judgments across the breeze\nWatch them float off to never be seen\nAnd live inside your Jesus dreamEmbed', 'default'",1
+5751,Combichrist___the_corps_under_my_bed,sad,"""The Corps Under My Bed LyricsOne month in hell\nOne month in this--\nExploding shells, cowering\nProstrate bodies\nWaiting to join them\nTo join your comrades\nStill agonizing\nAlready dead\n\nThen our\nCounter offensive\nA last attempt to escape from the trap\nWe'd set our selves\nCivilians\nWomen and children\nSlaughtered like cattle\nWere they our enemies?\nTheir cities burnt to the ground\nCities like ours\nSenseless\nNeedless!\n..hopelessYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+3268,Black_Box_Recorder___Kidnapping_An_Heiress,sad,"""Kidnapping an Heiress LyricsBorn into money it's not a crime\nYou can fool the people all the time\nNine hundred dead in Jonestown\nRescued from a shopping mall\nHeiress with a little girl's soul\nDo you think we'll make the papers?\n\nAnd we're searching for your daughter\nAnd we're searching for your daughter\n\nOn Saturday the childhood ends\nStrange way to make new friends\nShe's lying in the basement\nBlack boy, white girl\nBlack girl with a blindfold\nWhich one will be your lover?\nAnd we're searching for your daughter\nAnd we're searching for your daughter\nKidnapping an heiress\nKidnapping an heiress\nKidnapping an heiress\nKidnapping an heiress\n\nLock her up for sixty days\nChange her hair, change her name\nSmile for the camera\nFriendship's about trust\nIf we trust you then you're one of us\nLive together, die for each other\n\nAnd we're searching for your daughter\nKidnapping an heiress\nKidnapping an heiress\nAnd we're searching for your daughter\nKidnapping an heiress\nKidnapping an heiress\nKidnapping an heiress\nKidnapping an heiress\n\nBorn into money it's not a crime\nYou can fool the people all the time\nNine hundred dead in Jonestown\nGet down, stay down\nPut a bullet in your head\nIt's only money\nSmile for the camera\nYou might also likeHow could you not defend your honour?\nKidnapping an heiress\nKidnapping an heiress\nAnd we think we've found your daughter\nKidnapping an heiress\nKidnapping an heiress\nAnd we think we've found your daughter\nKidnapping an heiress\nKidnapping an heiress\nKidnapping an heiressEmbed"", 'default'",1
+89,A_Perfect_Circle___The_Noose,calm,"""The Noose Lyrics[Verse 1]\nSo glad to see you well\nOvercome them, completely silent now\nWith Heaven's help\nYou've cast your demons out\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd not to pull your halo down\nAround your neck and tug you off your cloud\nBut I'm more than just a little curious\nHow you're planning to go about making your amends\nTo the dead\nTo the dead\n[Verse 2]\nRecall the deeds as if they're all\nSomeone else's atrocious stories\nNow you stand reborn before us all\nSo glad to see you well\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd not to pull your halo down\nAround your neck and tug you to the ground\nBut I'm more than just a little curious\nHow you're planning to go about making your amends\nTo the dead\nTo the dead\n\n[Bridge]\nWith your halo slipping down\nYour halo slipping\nYour halo slipping down\nYour halo slipping down\nYour halo slipping down\n\n[Hook]\nWith your halo slipping down\nAnd I'm more than just a little curious\nHow you're planning to go about making your amends\nYou might also like[Hook]\nWith your halo slipping down\nAnd I'm more than just a little curious\nHow you're planning to go about making your amends\n\n[Hook]\nWith your halo slipping down\nAnd I'm more than just a little curious\nHow you're planning to go about making your amends\n\n[Hook]\nWith your halo slipping down\nAnd I'm more than just a little curious\nHow you're planning to go about making your amends\n\n[Outro]\nYour halo slipping down\nYour halo slipping down\nTo choke you now16Embed"", 'default'",2
+11306,Inverse___Everything_Is_Beautiful,happy,"'It’s A Mystery LyricsThere she is, T you gotta go talk to her\nLeave me alone\nJust go talk to her, nah man\nIf you don\'t I\'m gonna talk to her for you\nOpen up your mystery book to chapter one, verse three\nThe part about you and me\nAnd the way our eyes met at the intersection at\nThey reflecting all the thoughts I had but never had to say\n\'Cause you spoke up before I could look down\nI woulda passed by shy without a sound\nIf you hadn\'t smiled and asked for the time\nI said, ""I don\'t wear a watch""\nYou said, ""You wanna wear mine?""\nAnd that was it, photograph click, click to the memory\nYou said, ""Walk me to class?"", I asked, ""Which one?""\nReplied, ""Chemistry""\nYou was quicker than speedy crazy fast with the flirtin\'\nAnd every word out your mouth had my heart pipes burstin\'\nKnew from the jumble want it more than thirstin\'\nBut didn\'t have a clue why a girl like you would want me\nIt\'s just a mystery\nIts a mystery\nWhy a girl like you want a boy like me?\nIt\'s a mystery\nWhy a girl like you want a boy like me?\nIt\'s a mystery\nWhy a girl like you want a boy like me?\nIt\'s a mystery\nUh, chicky, chicky boom\nRemember our first date\nI said I\'d pick you up around seven\nBut I got there at eight \'cause the train was late\nI woulda brought you a rose but they don\'t grow in the park\nI found a couple dandelions popping out the sidewalk though\nAnd brought you them instead\nI even got a magic marker and made the petals red\nI took you to a club cause you said you like to dance\nBut they wouldn\'t let us in cause I had paint on my pants\nDamn, I thought I messed up royal\nTried to be the man and my plan got foiled\nSo we sat on the curb and ate candy\nTalked about Diddy\'s new joint with the family\nGently increasing your affection by the second\nWith a little hand holdin\' and a bit of cheek peckin\'\nYou told me in a whisper so quiet\nThat we could go steady if I was down to try it\nRight then I shoulda known you were serious\nEven then your love is mysterious\nIts a mystery\nWhy a girl like you want a boy like me?\nIt\'s a mystery\nWhy a girl like you want a boy like me?\nIt\'s a mystery\nWhy a girl like you want a boy like me?\nIt\'s a mystery\nOur love is a wonderful thing, no doubt about it\nBut sometimes love can make a girl feel crowded\nAnd I don\'t wanna push you or ever disrespect\nYour space with my face so I gotta double check\nAnd make sure that everything is parallelograms\nPeas on the carrots, candy on the yams\nMy lips on your hands and everything is beautiful\nSo I can kiss from your wrist to your cudical\nBeautiful, without the P kind of whippin\'\nYou say I\'m cute, I still say you trippin\'\n\'Cause didn\'t you tell me that opposites attract?\nAnd If I\'m the cute one you got opposite of that\nAnd that\'s not the fact or even close to that quotient\nYou the glass of champagne, I\'m just stayin\' on the coaster\nIf I\'m a crumb you the toast, you\'re the butter to my bread\n\'Cause you always make the most of the situation\nLike I\'m rubber you\'re glue\nAnd if you say you love me\nI\'ma love you right back, booYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+1450,Annie___I_Know_Ur_Girlfriend_Hates_Me,happy,"'I Know UR Girlfriend Hates Me Lyrics[Intro]\nRing-a-ding, ding, ding, ding, ding\nRing-a-ding, ding, ding\nRing-a-ding, ding, ding, ding, ding\nRing-a-ding, ding, ding\n\n[Chorus]\nI know your girlfriend hates me\nI see it in her eyes\nThe way she looks right on me\nIt happens every time\nI know your girlfriend hates me\nSee you know, it\'s true\nThe way she hangs upon you\nAnd watches every move, come on\nGirl, you think you\'re something\nBut have I got news for you, ooh\n[Verse 1]\nI don\'t mind\nIf it\'s the cold and sadistic you like\nBut now I\'m thinking\nWho\'s wearing your trousers now?\nShe\'s no good\nOh, stop pretending she\'s misunderstood\nI heard her saying, ""It\'s either me or her""\nSmell the coffee, boy, and open your eyes\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nLife\'s too long for you to get it wrong\n\n[Chorus]\nI know your girlfriend hates me\nI see it in her eyes\nThe way she looks right on me\nIt happens every time\nI know your girlfriend hates me\nSee you know, it\'s true\nThe way she hangs upon you\nAnd watches every move, come on\nGirl, you think you\'re something\nBut have I got news for you, ooh\n\n[Verse 2]\nOh, poor you\nWith all your lockets that have broken in two\nDoes she get a little excited?\nDon\'t hide it\nI heard her screaming in the dead of the night\nYou might also like[Pre-Chorus]\nLife\'s too long for you to get it wrong\n\n[Chorus]\nI know your girlfriend hates me\nI see it in her eyes\nThe way she looks right on me\nIt happens every time\nI know your girlfriend hates me\nSee you know, it\'s true\nThe way she hangs upon you\nAnd watches every move, come on\nGirl, you think you\'re something\nBut have I got news for you, ooh\n\n[Bridge]\nRing-a-ding, ding, ding, ding, ding\nRing-a-ding, ding, ding\nRing-a-ding, ding, ding, ding, ding\nRing-a-ding, ding, ding\nGirlfriend wants to see who\'s calling\nFreaking out, your phone keeps going\nRing-a-ding, ding, ding, ding, ding\nRing-a-ding, ding, ding\nLife\'s too long\n[Chorus]\nI know your girlfriend hates me\nI see it in her eyes\nThe way she looks right on me\nIt happens every time\nI know your girlfriend hates me\nSee you know, it\'s true\nThe way she hangs upon you\nAnd watches every move, come on\nGirl, you think you\'re something\nBut have I got news for you, oohEmbed', 'default'",0
+11454,Jackson_Sisters___I_Believe_In_Miracles,sad,"""I Believe In Miracles Lyrics[Refrain]\nI believe in miracles, baby\nI believe in you\nI believe in miracles, baby\nI believe in you\n\n[Verse 1]\nThey say the day is ending\nLet's watch the Sun go down\nAnd plan a holiday for two\nFor all eternity\nWe'll ride a cloud so you can see\nThe world I created just for you\n[Verse 2]\nOh, I saw you standing on the street\nI wanted to meet, just stop a while\nYou give me a smile to say hello\nYou made me feel so good inside\nThat I realized that I couldn't hide\nThe feeling that came when you failed to say\n\n[Chorus]\nI believe in miracles\nI believe in miracles\nI believe in miracles\nDon't you, don't you?\n\n[Refrain]\nI believe in miracles, baby\nI believe in you\nI believe in miracles, baby\nI believe in you\n\n[Verse 3]\nI don't know what people are saying\nOr what games that they are playing\nOr if they're playing that same old game on me\nPeople never knowing where they're going or what they're showing\nSo, come on boys, show a little love for me\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nI believe in miracles\nI believe in miracles\nI believe in miracles\nDon't you, don't you?\n\n[Chorus]\nI believe in miracles\nI believe in miracles\nI believe in miracles\nDon't you, don't you?\n\n[Verse 4]\nHere we are together, face to face\nForever in a place that I created\nJust for you, you, you\nSo, people are better than what you give\nBelieve in dreams and think they're real\nAnd, one day soon, your miracles will come true\n\n[Chorus]\nI believe in miracles Dont you?\nI believe in miracles Dont you?\nI believe in miracles\nDont you, dont you?\nI believe in miracles Dont you?\nI believe in miracles Dont you?\nI believe in miracles\nDont you, dont you?\nI believe in miracles Dont you?\nI believe in miracles Dont you?\nI believe in miracles\nDont you, dont you?\nI believe in miracles Dont you?1Embed"", 'default'",1
+3344,Black_Moth_Super_Rainbow___Sun_Lips,happy,"""Sun Lips LyricsI'd love to be with you\nAnd the sun will rise, the sun will rise\nI love to be with you\nAnd the sun will rise, the sun will rise\nI'd love to be with you\nAnd the sun will rise, the sun will rise\n\nWe wait in summertime\nWe miss you in summertime\nWe wait in summertime\nWe miss you in summertime\nI'd love to be with you\nAnd the sun will rise, the sun will rise\nI love to be with you\nAnd the sun will rise, the sun will rise\nI'd love to be with you\nAnd the sun will rise, the sun will rise\n\nWe wait in summertime\nWe miss you in summertime\nWe wait in summertime\nWe miss you in summertimeYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",0
+4369,Broadcast___Tears_In_The_Typing_Pool,sad,"""Tears in the Typing Pool Lyrics[Verse 1]\nSuccumb to the line\nThe finishing time\nThe long-distance runner\nHas stopped on the corner\nBut I won't give up\nAlthough I've stopped too\n\n[Chorus]\nBefore the end of me and you\nThe patchwork explains\nThe land is unchanged\n[Verse 2]\nInterpret the rules\nMy tears in the typing pool\nThe letters are sighing\nThe ink is still drying\nI told you the truth\nAnd now I sigh too\n\n[Chorus]\nThe page turns on me and you\nAcross that white plane\nThe land is unchangedYou might also like2Embed"", 'default'",1
+1692,Aqualung___Cant_Get_You_Out_Of_My_Mind,sad,"""Can’t Get You Out of My Mind LyricsA kiss is not just a kiss\nA smile is more than a smile\nMaybe we get together\nMaybe forever\nMaybe just for a while\n\nI've seen the look in your eye\nI've seen you wondering why\nThere's a centre of gravity\nBrings you near to me\nNearer all the time\nAnd I'm petrified\nHypnotised\nEvery time you walk by\nAnd I can't get you\nOut of my\n\nThought you'd never be mine\nI thought I was wasting my time\nDarling every time I think of you\nI can't believe it's true\nThat you're here by my side\n\nAnd I'm petrified\nHypnotised\nEvery time you walk by\nAnd I'm petrified\nHypnotised\nEvery time you walk by\nAnd I can't get you\nOut of my\nMindYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+7390,Donald_Byrd___Places_And_Spaces,happy,"""Places and Spaces LyricsPlaces and spaces I've been\nOh the places and spaces I've been\nOh the places and spaces I've been\nOh the places and spaces I've been\nOh the places and spaces I've been\nOh the places and spaces I've been\n\nWell the places and spaces I've been\n\nWell the places and spaces I've been\nDown on the west-side\nWhere all the girls hide\nAll you have to do is east-side\nWhat you gonna buy?\n\nSliding on the east coast\nThe very steep coast\nPeople getting high\n\nHad a lot of women\nSeen a lot of land\nTakes a little while\nThen you'll understand\n\nHad a lot of women\nSeen a lot of land\nTakes a little while\nThen you'll understand\n\nHad a lot of women\nSeen a lot of land\nTakes a little while\nThen you'll understand\n\nHad a lot of women\nSeen a lot of land\nTakes a little while\nThen you'll understand\nYou might also likeHad a lot of women\nSeen a lot of land\nTakes a little while\nThen you'll understandEmbed"", 'default'",0
+1650,Apollo_440___High_On_Your_Own_Supply,sad,"""High On Your Own Supply LyricsBeen building glass houses\nWhen it's raining stones\nThere's crap on your doorstep\nNow you're all on your own\nYou gave it no quarter\nNow you're treading water\nBartender rang time, it's too late for last orders\nYou're making a meal out of keeping it real\nSold your soul to the man\nIt's all part of the deal\nYour rhymes were incredible\nYour marker indelible\nSo full of yourself you think your shit is edible\nBow wow wow wow wow\nBow wow wow wow wow\nGetting high\nGetting high\nGetting high\nOn your own\nOn your own supply\n\nBecause in the end you are all on your own\nIt's what's in your heart and not what you own\nYou can't see where you're going\nYou slip, now it's snowing\nIt won't be too long before the rhymes they stop flowing\nReality bites\nAs they switch off the lights\nIt's a long way to fall from the dizzying heights\nYou cut through the pretension\nToo late for redemption\nIt's the end of the line - now pay close attention!\nBow wow wow wow wow\n\nGetting high\nGetting high\nOn your own\nOn your own\n\nNow it's got to the point\nWhere you just can't connect\nYou've lost all control\nYou've lost all respect\nThe mixers are mixing it\nThe fixers are fixing it\nOver inflated there's no restricting it\nYou're no captain scarlet\nYou're not indestructible\nJust who's in your pocket?\nAnd who is corruptible?\nYou speak the unspoken\nYour will has been broken\nYour own self delusion\nYour gestures are token!\nYou might also likeGetting high\nGetting high\nGetting high\nOn your own\nOn your own supply\n\nWave bye bye\nGetting high\nGetting high\nOn your own\nOn your ownEmbed"", 'default'",1
+6879,Department_of_Eagles___Floating_On_The_Lehigh,sad,"""Floating on the Lehigh LyricsIf I just left for a while\nDead dusk, a dive in the cold\nFloating on the Lehigh\nFloating off the river\nFloating on to Bethlehem\n\nInnocent pin up and bow\nWhispers dragging me down\nBrother, breathe easy now\nNothing's taking over you\nThe kids can all crowd around\nThe candles on the mantle wave kind regards\nRegards, regards, regards\nBut I know for all we've done\nI'd never have guessed we'd end things here\nFloating on the Lehigh\nCarry me to rest now\nFloating on to Bethlehem\nAnd in the night\nWe'll all lay down\nAnd we'll let it go\nForever, and never allow for a second try\nAnd my, what a quiet land\nAnd oh, what a quiet man would try to break it\nIt happens to be my specialty\nBut why, why, oh why\nWhy do you insist on leaving this all to the end\nI'll never knowYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+12835,Ks_Choice___20000_Seconds,happy,"""20,000 Seconds Lyrics20,000 seconds since you've left and I'm still counting\nAnd 20,000 reasons to get up\nGet something done, but I'm still waiting\nIs someone kind enough to pick me up and give me food\nAssure me that the world is good\nBut you should be here, you should be here\n\nHow colors can change and even the texture of the rain\nAnd what's that ugly little stain on the bathroom floor\nI'd rather not deal with that right now\nI'd rather be floating in space somewhere or\nWorry about the ozone layer\nAnd it's almost like a corny movie scene\nBut I'm out of frame and the lighting's bad\nAnd the music has no theme\nAnd we're all so strong when nothing's wrong\nAnd the world is at our feet\nBut how small we are when our love is far away\nAnd all you need is youYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+11461,Jakalope___Pretty_Life,sad,"""Pretty Life Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI am just over your shoulder, baby\nYou make me feel colder by turning away\nWould you stop for a second?\nI'm asking you a question about\nYou know why I am\nYou know, you know, you know why\n\n[Chorus]\nI'm about to change your pretty mind\nI'm about to change your pretty life\n[Verse 2]\nYou can close your eyes\nBut do you taste my breath?\nHear my voice drowning\nYou feel my skin on your back\nHey, I see you falling\nAnd on your knees you're crawling\nBack, back to me\n[You know, you know, you know why]\n\n[Chorus]\nI'm about to change your pretty mind\nI'm about to change your pretty life\nAre you ready?\nThere's no stopping time\n\n[Bridge]\nYou could be the reason I love\nYou could be the reason I love\nYou could be the reason I cry\nYou could, you could, you could, you could\n\n[Chorus]\nI'm about to change your pretty mind\nI'm about to change your pretty life\nI can see the fear that's in your eyes\nAre you ready?\nThere's no stopping time\nYou might also like[Outro]\nYou could be the reason I love\nYou could be the reason I cry\nYou could, you could, you could be the reason whyEmbed"", 'default'",1
+1625,Antony__The_Johnsons___Mysteries_of_Love,sad,"'Mysteries of Love LyricsSometimes the wind blows\nAnd you and I float in love\nAnd kiss forever in all darkness\nAnd the mysteries of love come clear\nAnd dance in light\nIn you, in me\nAnd show that we are love\n\nSometimes the wind blows\nAnd you and I float in love\nAnd kiss forever in all darkness\nAnd the mysteries of love come clear\nAnd dance in light\nIn you, in me\nAnd show that we are loveYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+518,Aimee_Mann___It_Takes_All_Kinds,sad,"""It Takes All Kinds Lyrics[Verse 1]\nAs we were speaking of the devil\nYou walked right in\nWearing hubris like a medal\nYou revel in\nBut it's me at whom you'll level\nYour javelin\n\n[Chorus]\nWasn't that just our dear friend Ron?\nThrowing your weight around the sun\nHappier now that you've become\nWhat you hated\n[Verse 2]\nI'm surprised I even thought I\nHad half a chance\nI was just one in a million\nOf also-rans\nWho was sure to be your victim\nOf circumstance\n\n[Chorus]\nOnce you were just our dear friend Ron\nSelling the soul you swore upon\nSpreading the word that you've become\nWhat you hated\n\n[Bridge]\nAnd if I don't understand...\nWell, I guess it takes all kinds\n\n[Verse 3]\nI would like to keep this vision\nOf you intact\nWhen we'd hang around and listen\nTo Bacharach\nAnd you loved the world you lived in\nAnd it loved you back\nSee Aimee Mann LiveGet tickets as low as $82You might also like[Chorus]\nOnce you were just our dear friend Ron\nNow you look out for number one\nWho would've guessed that you'd become\nWhat you hated\n\n[Outro]\nAnd I guess it takes all kindsEmbed"", 'default'",1
+4085,Brand_New___Jude_Law_and_a_Semester_Abroad,happy,"'Jude Law and a Semester Abroad Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWhatever poison\'s in this bottle\nWill leave me broken, sore and stiff\nBut it\'s the genie at the bottom who I\'m sucking at\nHe owes me one last wish\nSo here\'s a present, to let you know I still exist\nI hope the next boy that you kiss has\nSomething terribly contagious on his lips\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nBut I got a plan\nI got a plan\nI\'ll drink for forty days and forty nights\nI\'m not well-prepared\nA sip for every second-hand tick\nAnd every time you fed the line\n“You mean so much to me...”\nI\'m without you\n[Chorus]\nTell all the English boys you meet\nAbout the American boy back in the states\nThe American boy you used to date\nWho would do anything you say\nTell all the English boys you meet\nAbout the American boy back in the states\nThe American boy you used to date\nWho would do anything you say\n\n[Verse 2]\nAnd even if her plane crashes tonight\nShe\'ll find some way to disappoint me\nBy not burning in the wreckage\nOr drowning, at the bottom of the sea\n""Jess, I still taste you, and thus reserve my right to hate you\nAnd all this empty space that you create\nDoes nothing for my flawless sense of style.""\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nIt\'s 8:45 It\'s 8:45\nThe weather is getting better by the hour rains all the time\nI hope it rains there all the time\nAnd if you ever said you miss me then don\'t say you never lied\nI\'m without you\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nTell all the English boys you meet\nAbout the American boy back in the states\nThe American boy you used to date\nWho would do anything you say\nTell all the English boys you meet\nAbout the American boy back in the states\nThe American boy you used to date\nWho would do anything you say\n\nWho would do anything you say\n\n[Bridge]\nNever gonna get it right\nYou\'re never gonna get it\nNever gonna get it right\nYou\'re never gonna get it\nNever gonna get it right\nYou\'re never gonna get it\nNever gonna get it right\nYou\'re never gonna get it\nNever gonna get it right\nYou\'re never gonna get it\nNever gonna get it right\nYou\'re never gonna get it\nNever gonna get it right\nYou\'re never gonna get it\nNo more songs about you\nAfter this one I am done\nYou are, you are, you\'re gone\nNo more songs about you\nAfter this one I am done\nYou are, you are, you\'re gone\nNo more songs about you\nAfter this one I am done\nYou are, you are, you\'re gone\nNo more songs about you\nAfter this one I am done\nYou are, you are, you\'re gone\n\n[Chorus]\nTell all the English boys you meet\nAbout the American boy back in the states\nThe American boy you used to date\nWho would do anything you say\nTell all the English boys you meet\nAbout the American boy back in the states\nThe American boy you used to date\nWho would do anything you say1Embed', 'default'",0
+479,Aimee_Mann___Red_Vines,sad,"""Red Vines Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThey're all still on their honeymoon\nJust read the dialogue balloon\nEveryone loves you, why should they not?\nAnd I'm the only one who knows\nThat Disneyland's about to close\nI don't suppose you'd give it a shot\nKnowing all that you've got\n\n[Chorus]\nAre cigarettes and Red Vines\nJust close your eyes, 'cause, baby\nYou never do know\nAnd I'll be on the sidelines\nWith my hands tied\nWatching the show\n[Verse 2]\nWell, it's always fun and games until\nIt's clear you haven't got the skill\nIn keeping the gag from going too far\nSo you're running 'round the parking lot\n'Til every lightning bug is caught\nPunching some pinholes in the lid of a jar\nWhile we wait in the car\n\n[Chorus]\nWith cigarettes and Red Vines\nJust close your eyes, 'cause, baby\nYou never do know\nAnd I'll be on the sidelines\nWith my hands tied\nWatching the show\n\n[Bridge]\nAnd tell me, would it kill you\nWould it really spoil everything\nIf you didn't blame yourself\nDo you know what I mean?\n\n[Chorus]\nCigarettes and Red Vines\nJust close your eyes, 'cause, baby\nYou never do know\nAnd I'll be on the sidelines\nWith my hands tied\nWatching the show\nWatching the showSee Aimee Mann LiveGet tickets as low as $82You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+4917,Cary_Brothers___Ride,sad,"""Ride LyricsYou are everything I wanted\nThe scars, all I'll ever know\n\nIf I told you you were right\nWould you take my hand tonight?\nIf I told you reasons why\nWould you leave your life and ride?\nAnd ride\n\nYou saw all my pieces broken\nThis darkness that I could never show\nIf I told you you were right\nWould you take my hand tonight?\nIf I told you the reasons why\nWould you leave your life and ride?\nAnd ride and ride and rideYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+8083,Elliott_Smith___Alameda,calm,"""Alameda Lyrics[Verse 1]\nYou walk down Alameda\nShuffling your deck of trick cards over everyone\nLike some precious only son\nFace down, bow to the champion\n\n[Verse 2]\nYou walk down Alameda\nLooking at the cracks in the sidewalk\nThinking about your friends\nHow you maintain all them in a constant state of suspense\n[Chorus]\nFor your own protection over their affection\nNobody broke your heart\nYou broke your own 'cause you can't finish what you start\n[Verse 3]\nWalk down Alameda\nBrushing off the nightmares you wish could plague me when I'm awake\nSo now you see your first mistake was thinking that you could relate\nFor one or two minutes she liked you\nBut the fix is in\n\n[Instrumental Bridge]\n\n[Chorus]\nYou're all pretension, I never pay attention\nNobody broke your heart\nYou broke your own because you can't finish what you start\nNobody broke your heart\nYou broke your own because you can't finish what you start\nNobody broke your heart\nYou broke your own because you can't finish what you start\nNobody broke your heart\nIf you're alone, it must be you that wants to be apartYou might also like8Embed"", 'default'",2
+6951,Destinys_Child_featuring_Wyclef_Jean___Bug_A_Boo,happy,"""Bug A Boo Refugee Camp Remix Lyrics[Intro: Wyclef Jean]\nEverybody on the floor\nEast Side\nEverybody on the floor\nSouth Side\nEverybody on the floor\nNorth Side\nEverybody on the floor\nWest Side\nEverybody on the floor\n[Beyoncé:]\nWe told you we was gonna give it to you raw\nEverybody on the floor\nWe ain't do it right the first time\nEverybody on the floor\nWe gonna do it right the second time\nEverybody on the floor\n\n[Chorus: Destiny's Child]\nYou make me wanna throw my pager out the window\nTell MCI to cut the phone poles\nBreak my lease so I can move\n'Cause you a bug a boo, a bug a boo\nI wanna put your number on the call block\nHave AOL make my e-mails stop\n'Cause you a bug a boo\nYou're buggin' what? You're buggin' who? You're buggin me\nAnd don't you see it ain't cool\n\n[Interlude: Wyclef Jean]\nCome on, come on, come on\nYo who's bugging who?\nDestiny is coming through\nWyclef, Jerry Wonder 'bout to hit y'all with the new groove\n\n[Verse: Beyoncé]\nIt's not hot that you be callin' me\nStressing me, paging my beeper\nYou're just non-stop\nAnd it's not hot\nThat you be leaving me messages every 10 minutes\nAnd then you stop by\nWhen I first met you, you were cool\nBut it was game you had me fooled\n'Cause 20 minutes after I gave you my number\nYou already had my mailbox full\nYou might also like[Pre-Chorus 1: Destiny's Child]\nSo what, you're talking 'bout your feeling you's\nSo what, never told you to buy me shoes\nSo what, now you're rolling with an attitude\nPlus the word on the streets is you're a bug a boo\n\n[Chorus: Destiny's Child]\nYou make me wanna throw my pager out the window\nTell MCI to cut the phone poles\nBreak my lease so I can move\n'Cause you a bug a boo, a bug a boo\nI wanna put your number on the call block\nHave AOL make my e-mails stop\n'Cause you a bug a boo\nYou're buggin' what? You're buggin' who? You're buggin me\nAnd don't you see it ain't cool\n\n[Interlude: Wyclef Jean]\nCome on, come on, come on\nYo who's bugging who?\nDestiny is coming through\nWyclef, Jerry Wonder 'bout to hit y'all with the new groove\n\n[Verse: Beyonce]\nIt's not hot that when I'm blocking your phone number\nYou call me from over your best friend's house\nAnd it's not hot that I can't even go out with my girlfriends\nWithout you tracking me down\nYou need to chill out with that mess\n'Cause you can't keep having me stressed\n'Cause every time my phone rings it seems to be you\nAnd I'm praying that it is someone else\n[Pre-Chorus 2: Destiny's Child]\nSo what?\nAin't even like I knew you\nSo what?\nTell your peoples I ain't feeling you\nSo what?\nDon't call me I'll call you\nCause cupid ain't shoot me, he shot you\n\n[Chorus: Destiny's Child]\nYou make me wanna throw my pager out the window\nTell MCI to cut the phone poles\nBreak my lease so I can move\n'Cause you a bug a boo, a bug a boo\nI wanna put your number on the call block\nHave AOL make my e-mails stop\n'Cause you a bug a boo\nYou're buggin' what? You're buggin' who? You're buggin me\nAnd don't you see it ain't cool\n\n[Bridge: Beyoncé Wyclef Jean]\nYo, 'Clef\nWhat up? What up?\nWe ain't heard from you in a while\nSo break it down for the chiren, Latin style\n\n[Rap: Wyclef Jean]\nDestiny's Child remade numero uno\nYou wanna hate me now like Nas\nCause you dos, tres, quartro\nThugs still in the dance\nAin't no need to bust you're A-K\nWe all can get along\nOr we can do it Carlito's Way\nCause even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death\nI fear no evil, got the Lord present, standing Eagle\nWay before birth I had this whole book memorized\nI roll with murderers that just got baptized\nI be allowed to see through the eyes of Zion\nThe New Jerusalem\nSo sing the hook and stop buggin'\n\n[Chorus: Destiny's Child]\nYou make me wanna throw my pager out the window\nTell MCI to cut the phone poles\nBreak my lease so I can move\n'Cause you a bug a boo, a bug a boo\nI wanna put your number on the call block\nHave AOL make my e-mails stop\n'Cause you a bug a boo\nYou're buggin' what? You're buggin' who? You're buggin me\nAnd don't you see it ain't cool\n\n[Outro: Wyclef Jean]\nHey, yo\nIt's the Refugee CampEmbed"", 'default'",0
+3742,Boards_of_Canada___In_The_Annexe,sad,"'In the Annexe LyricsWatching me watch the pianos\n\nHear the, hear the magic if you couldYou might also like1Embed', 'default'",1
+5052,Catherine_Wheel___Fripp,sad,"""Fripp LyricsThere's a shark shaped fin\nIn the water of my dreams\nAn alligator screams from the depths there\nI'd swim with you there\nI'd swim with you there, yeah yeah\n\nIn the house that I use\nThere's a psycho on the loose\nHe's playing with the fuse of a bomb there\nI could live with you there\nI could live with you there\nBye bye long day\nI need to sleep so much\nYou shine on me\nToo much is not enough\n\nOn the sheets and pillow case\nIn my bed for heaven's sake\nThe devil's dancing until late in my head there\nBut I could sleep with you there\nI could sleep with you there\n\nAlways\nAlways\n\nBye bye long day I need to sleep so much\nNineteen hours straight\nToo much is not enough\nToo much is not enough\nToo much is not enough\nToo much is not enough\n\nToo much is not enough\nUndivide your love\nUndivide your loveYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+6869,Deniece_Williams___Its_Gonna_Take_A_Miracle,happy,"""It’s Gonna Take a Miracle LyricsLoving you so\nI was to blind to see\nYou letting me go\nBut now that you've set me free\nIt's gonna take a miracle\nYes, it's gonna take a miracle\nTo make me love someone new\n'Cause I'm crazy for you\n\nOh, didn't you know\nIt wouldn't be so easy?\nYou lettin' me go\nYou can be sure that now\nIt's gonna take a miracle\nYes, it's gonna take a miracle\nTo make me love someone new\n'Cause I'm crazy for you\nOh, though I know I can't\nForget about you\nI'm gonna try\nTo show you how much\nYou're turning me around\nDestroying me\nI'll never be\nThe same as before you\n\nYou must realize\nYou took your love and left me\nQuite by surprise\nYou can be sure that now\nIt's gonna take a miracle\nYes, it's gonna take a miracle\nTo make me love someone new\n'Cause I'm crazy for you\n\nYes, it's gonna take a miracle\nYes, it's gonna take a miracle\nTo make me love someone new\n'Cause I'm crazy about you\nGonna take a miracle Ooh, baby\nIt's gonna take a miracle Uh-huh\nTo make me love someone new\n'Cause I'm crazy about you\nGonna take a miracle Uh-huh\nIt's gonna take a miracle\nTo make me love someone new\n'Cause I'm crazy for you Baby, yes\nIt's gonna take a miracle Yes\nIt's gonna take a miracle Ooh, baby\nTo make me love someone new\n'Cause I'm crazy for you Baby\nIt's gonna take a miracle Yes\nIt's gonna take a miracle\nTo make me love someone new\n'Cause I'm crazy, crazy, crazy about you, ah, yeah\nGonna take a miracle Mhm\nIt's gonna take a miracle Ooh, baby\nTo make me love someone new\n'Cause I'm crazy for you Baby\nIt's gonna take a miracle YesYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+11980,Jesse_Malin___Broken_Radio,sad,"""Broken Radio LyricsI was thinking about another time still in my mind\nWhen I used to know a little girl high on this world\nYour baby loves you more than you know\nRaised on rivalry and rock'n roll\nMoving to the motor City soul\nShe lets go\nOn the radio\nWell we never had a lot of cash\nBut we loved those kids\nSome say that she missed the boat\nBut she just burned the bridge\nThe angels love you more than you know\nRaised on robbery and rock'n roll\nMoving to the Motor City soul\nShe takes hold\nOn the radio\nStomachache Sundays\nAnd books we never read\nWell I was hoping one day\nWe might meet again\nShe used to talk about astrology\nShe was born in June\nShe danced with strangers and celebrities\nEmpty stars and the full moon\nI was thinking about the universe\nFor what its worth\nOr the one about the Phoenix bird\nThat died and then returned\nThe angels love you more than you know\nRaised on robbery and rock' n roll\nMoving to the Motor City soul\nMoving to the Motor City soul\nSometimes I see her face\nWhen there's no place to go\nOn the radio\nOn the radio\nOn the radio\nBroken radioYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+12833,Ks_Choice___Almost_Happy,sad,"""Almost Happy Lyrics[Verse 1]\nIf I could look beyond your face\nAnd photograph your hidden place\nWould I find you smiling in the picture\n\nI don't know what you want\nCause you don't know\nSo what's the point of asking\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd you're almost happy\nAlmost content\nBut your head hurts\n[Verse 2]\nFar too many ways to go\nWe learn so much but never know\nWhere to look or when we should stop looking\n\nAnd I can love the whole of you\nThe poetry I stole from you\nAnd hide inside my stomach\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd you're almost happy\nAlmost content\nBut your head hurts\n\n[Bridge]\nIt's easy to get lost in you\nAnd fall asleep inside of you\nI want to return to you\nA reason to be here\nA reason to be here\n\n[Verse 3]\nNo, I don't know what you want\nAs you don't know\nSo what's the point of asking\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nYou're almost happy\nAlmost content\nBut your head hurts\n\n[Chorus]\nYou're almost happy\nYou're almost content\nBut your head hurtsEmbed"", 'default'",1
+4905,Cars_Can_Be_Blue___Hey_Hippie,happy,"""Hey Hippie LyricsHey, hippie, just want to get a few things straight\nHey, hippie, just want to get a few things straight\n\nJust because you drink that tea\nDoesn't mean you're better than me\nPutting nuts on your eye\nDoesn't mean you're not gonna die\n\nHey, hippie, just want to get a few things straight\nHey, hippie, just want to get a few things straight\nYou don't have psychic ability\nNot anymore than me\nFuck Feng Shui, fuck Tai Chi\nAnd fuck Reiki\n\nHey, hippie, just want to get a few things straight\nHey, hippie, just want to get a few things straight\nHey, hippie, just want to get a few things straight\nHey, hippie, just want to get a few things straight\n\nI know you think you're gonna have a thousand other lives when you die but the truth is you're just like every piece of matter on this planet and you're just gonna rot, you god damned egomaniac... and that's science\n\nHey, hippie, just want to get a few things straight\nHey, hippie, just want to get a few things straight\nHey, hippie, just want to get a few things straight\nHey, hippie, just want to get a few things straightYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+8750,Eyes_Set_to_Kill___Ticking_Bombs,sad,"""Ticking Bombs LyricsI used to stay away\nI used to stay away from you\nSuch a funny thing\nThe liars in us do\n\nI used to stray away\nI used to stray away from truth\nI cling to confliction\nLike the battered and confused\n\nYou're a guilty pleasure\nYou're a guilty pleasure\nHearts knocking like a ticking bomb\nLike a ticking bomb\nHearts knocking like a ticking bomb\n\nI used to tell myself\nThat I would never change a thing\nNow I'm someone else\nAnd I can't remember me\nAnd now I know you well\nI know you well enough to say\nWhat they call love\nIs just another twisted game\n\nYou're a guilty pleasure\nYou're a guilty pleasure\n\nHearts knocking like a ticking bomb\nLike a ticking bomb\nHearts knocking like a ticking bomb\nLike a ticking bomb\n\nHearts knocking like a ticking bomb\nLike a ticking bomb\nHearts knocking like a ticking bomb\nLike a ticking bomb\nYou might also likeYou're a guilty pleasure\n\nHearts knocking like a ticking bomb\nLike a ticking bomb\nYou're a guilty pleasure\nHearts knocking like a ticking bomb\nLike a ticking bomb\n\nI used to stay away\nI used to stay away from you\nSuch a funny thing\nThe liars in us doEmbed"", 'default'",1
+9304,Foals___Spanish_Sahara,sad,"""TranslationsPortuguêsSpanish Sahara Lyrics[Verse 1]\nSo I walked into the haze\nAnd a million dirty waves\nNow I see you lying there\nLike a lilo losing air, air\nBlack rocks and the shoreline surf\nStill dead summer I cannot bear\nAnd I wipe the sand from my eyes\nThe Spanish Sahara, the place that you'd wanna\nLeave the horror here\n[Chorus]\nForget the horror here\nForget the horror here\nLeave it all down here\nIt's future rust and it's future dust\nForget the horror here\nForget the horror here\nLeave it all down here\nIt's future rust and it's future dust\n\n[Verse 2]\nNow the waves they drag you down\nCarry you to broken ground\nBut I'll find you in the sand\nWipe you clean with dirty hands\nSo God damn this boiling space\nThe Spanish Sahara, the place that you'd wanna\nLeave the horror here\n\n[Chorus]\nForget the horror here\nForget the horror here\nLeave it all down here\nIt's future rust and it's future dust\n\n[Bridge]\nI'm the fury in your head\nI'm the fury in your bed\nI'm the ghost in the back of your head\n'Cause I am\nI'm the fury in your head\nI'm the fury in your bed\nI'm the ghost in the back of your head\n'Cause I am\nI'm the fury in your head\nI'm the fury in your bed\nI'm the ghost in the back of your head\n'Cause I am\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nForget the horror here\nForget the horror here\nLeave it all down here\nIt's future rust, it's future dust\n\n[Outro]\nA choir of furies in your head\nA choir of furies in your bed\nI'm the ghost in the back of your head\n'Cause I am\nA choir of furies in your head\nA choir of furies in your bed\nI'm the ghost in the back of your head\n'Cause I am\nA choir of furies in your head\nA choir of furies in your bed\nI'm the ghost in the back of your head\n'Cause I am36Embed"", 'default'",1
+5858,Cory_Branan___Sweet_Janine,calm,"""Sweet Janine LyricsIt's a hundred degrees on Union today\nI'm in the passing lane, passing away\nCause the AC is holding some kind of grudge\nThe sunroof is stubborn\nThe windows won't budge\nBut it don't really matter if the windows won't roll\nYou can't find a breeze to save your damn soul\nAnd all this heat must be taking its toll\nCause I swear oto God I just saw you\nStanding alone by the Dixie Freeze\nIn your white cotton dress, scrapped up knees\nAnd I will be damned if that isn't a breeze\nStirring your butterscotch hair\nBut I remember that summer and that goddamn lake\nI saw your casket, I stood at the wake\nAnd heard the soft sounds only a mother can make\nAs she stroked that white cotton dress\nSweet Janine\nWhat could all of this mean\nIs it just a dream\nOr am I waking?\n\nWell it can't be a dream, hell it all feels too real\nMy foot on this brake, my hands on this wheel\nBut you're waving me over I can't help but feel that I'm\nStepping away from my mind\nSo I park my car right there in the street\nI walk through the traffic, can't feel my feet\nForget all about the afternoon heat\nNow I'm just burning with questions\n\nSweet Janine\nWhat could all of this mean\nIs it just a dream\nOr am I waking?\n\nI sit beside her, bewildered, I get a peck on the cheek\nShe lifts up her hand before I can speak\nAs she points to my car my body goes weak\nSomehow I know she's pointin' at me\nAnd the cops and the ambulances, the red and blue spin\nOf all the king's horses and all the king's men\nShe takes my hand as I take it all in\nAnd we split a purple sno-cone\nYou might also likeSweet Janine\nI see just what you mean\nIt was always a dream\nI'm truly waking\n\nIt's a hundred degrees on Union today\nI'm in the passing lane, passing awayEmbed"", 'default'",2
+6888,Depeche_Mode___Told_You_So,sad,"'Told You So Lyrics[Verse 1]\nAnd do those feet in modern times\nWalk upon the flowers and walk upon their brothers\nWhile their heads are busy lying low trying to keep to cover, oh\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nSomething went wrong along the way\nEverybody\'s waiting for Judgment Day\n\n[Chorus]\nSo they can go, ""Told you so""\nTold you so, told you so\nThey can go, ""Told you so""\nTold you so, told you so\n[Verse 2]\nBring me my gun of itching desire\nBring me my bullets and I will fire\nSights set higher than the tall church spire\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nSomething went wrong along the way\nEverybody\'s waiting for Judgment Day\n\n[Chorus]\nSo they can go, ""Told you so""\nTold you so, told you so\nThey can go, ""Told you so""\nTold you so, told you so\nThey can go, ""Told you so""\nTold you so, told you so\nThey can go, ""Told you so""\nTold you so, told you so\n\n[Bridge]\nStanding in line, the blind lead the blind\nWaiting and waiting for an overdue sign\nBrothers and sisters playing Chinese whispers\nIf things aren\'t suited then they\'ll get diluted\n\n[Verse 3]\nThere\'s one more dead with a hole in his head\nHe shouldn\'t have said all the things he said\nMany tears were shed for the blood he bled\nYou might also like[Pre-Chorus]\nSomething went wrong along the way\nEverybody\'s waiting for Judgment Day\n\n[Chorus]\nSo they can go, ""Told you so""\nTold you so, told you so\nThey can go, ""Told you so""\nTold you so, told you so\nThey can go, ""Told you so""\nTold you so, told you so\nThey can go, ""Told you so""\nTold you so, told you so\n\n[Interlude]\n\n[Chorus]\nThey can go, ""Told you so""\nTold you so, told you so\nThey can go, ""Told you so""\nTold you so, told you so\nThey can go, ""Told you so""\nTold you so, told you so\nThey can go, ""Told you so""\nTold you so, told you so\n[Outro]\nTold you so, told you so, told you so, told you so, told you so\nTold you so, told you so, told you so, told you so, told you so2Embed', 'default'",1
+1584,Antimatter___Mr_White,sad,"""Mr. White LyricsI'm supposed to talk to you\nDon't even know where to start\nDon't want to stand with the setting sun\nTell me does it really show?\nI'll promise you anything\nPlace your hand over your heart\nDon't want to fool myself anymore\nThink nobody else will ever know\nMr. White up all night\nHiding in my room\nMr. White so uptight\nBlack shapes of doom\nCould never show you how I feel\nEven so I didn't care\nIt's only that inside\nI'm so tired\nSo tired of being all alone\nNow the hours are breathing\nGone like tears in yesterdays rain\nI remember voices telling me\nSecrets of mind-changing reality\nMr. White up all night\nHiding in my room\nMr. White so uptight\nBlack shapes of doom\nMr. White up all night\nAlways likes to sing\nMr. White so uptight\nEven knows my nameYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+6412,Dar_Williams___The_Beauty_of_the_Rain,sad,"""The Beauty of the Rain Lyrics[Verse 1]\nAnd you know the light is fading all too soon\nYou're just two umbrellas one late afternoon\nYou don't know the next thing you will say\nThis is your favorite kind of day\nIt has no walls\n\n[Refrain]\nThe beauty of the rain\nIs how it falls, how it falls, how it falls\n[Verse 2]\nAnd there's nothing wrong but there is something more\nAnd sometimes you wonder what you love her for\nShe says you've known her deepest fears\n'Cause she's shown you a box of stained-glass tears\nIt can't be all\n\n[Refrain]\nThe truth about the rain\nIs how it falls, how it falls, how it falls\n\n[Bridge]\nBut when she gave you more to find\nYou let her think she'd lost her mind\nAnd that's all on you\nFeeling helpless if she asked for help\nOr scared you'd have to change yourself\n\n[Verse 3]\nAnd you can't deny this room will keep you warm\nYou can look out of your window at the storm\nBut you watch the phone and hope it rings\nYou'll take her any way she sings\nOr how she calls\n\n[Refrain]\nThe beauty of the rain\nIs how it falls, how it falls, how it falls\nHow it falls, how it falls, how it fallsYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+7190,Dimmu_Borgir___Master_Of_Disharmony,sad,"'Master of Disharmony LyricsMaster of disharmony\nWelcome my tainted soul\nTake me from the hordes of the living\nInto the blessed darkness\nMaster of disharmony\nTake my impure flesh\nLead me into the path of temptation\nSave me from cowardness\n\nSave me from cowardness\nMaster of sin\nTake my cursed heart\nBring me where I can find salvation\nFor I am the damned\n\nMaster of death\nTake my pitiful life\nI am enslaved\nI shall never forget the pain\n\nMaster of sin\nTake my cursed heart\nBring me where I can find salvation\nFor I am the danmed\n\nMaster of death\nTake my pitiful life\nI am enslaved\nI shall never forget the painYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+5075,Celtic_Spirit___Caledonia,anger,"""Caledonia LyricsI don't know if you can see, the changes that have come over me\nIn these last few days, I've been afraid that I might drift away\nAnd I've been tellin' old stories, singing songs\nThat made me think about where I came from\nThat's the reason why I seem so far away today\n\nOh but let me tell you that I love you\nAnd I think about you all the time\nCaledonia your callin' me and I'm goin' home\nBut if I should become a stranger\nYou know that it would make me more than sad\nCaledonia your everythin' I've ever had\nWell I've been moved, and I've kept on movin'\nProved the points that I needed proovin'\nLost the friends I needed loosin'\nFound others on the way\nAnd I have kissed the ladies and left them cryin'\nStolen dreams there's no denying\nTravelled hard with contience flyin'\nSomewhere with the wind\n\nOh but let me tell you that I love you\nAnd I think about you all the time\nCaledonia your callin' me and I'm goin' home\nBut if I should become a stranger\nYou know that it would make me more than sad\nCaledonia your everythin' I've ever had\n\nNow I'm sitting here, beside the fire\nThe empty room the forest choir\nFlames that couldn't get any higher\nThey've withered now there gone\nBut I'm steady thinking my way is clear\nAnd I know what I must do tomorrow\nWhen the hands I've shaken and the flown I will disappear\n\nOh but let me tell you that I love you\nAnd I think about you all the time\nCaledonia your callin' me and I'm goin' home\nBut if I should become a stranger\nYou know that it would make me more than sad\nCaledonia your everythin' I've ever hadYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+474,Aimee_Mann___Lost_in_Space,sad,"""Lost In Space Lyrics[Verse 1]\nLost in space\nA bubble drifting\nInto a place\nWhere planets shift and\nThe moon's erased\nIts features lift in the glare\n\n[Verse 2]\nBut I'm the stuff\nOf happy endings\nThough mostly bluff\nBelief suspending\nBut close enough\nFor just pretending to care\n[Chorus]\nAnd I'm pretending to care\nWhen I'm not even there\nGone, but I don't know where\n\n[Verse 3]\nWell she's the face\nAnd I'm the double\nWho keeps the pace\nAnd clears the rubble\nAnd, lost in space\nFills up the bubble with air\n\n[Chorus]\nBy just pretending to care\nLike I'm not even there\nGone, but I don't know where\n\n[Bridge]\nYou split like a cell\nAnd then cannot tell\nThe line from it's parallel\n\n[Chorus]\nSo baby, beware\nI'm just pretending to care\nLike I'm not even there\nGone, but I don't know where\nGone, but I don't know where\nGone, but I don't know whereSee Aimee Mann LiveGet tickets as low as $82You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+355,Adam_Green___Emily,sad,"""Emily LyricsI just don't care about the evening news\nI never listen to the crackhouse blues\nThey say the city is the place to be\nI wanna dance with Emily\n\nEverybody come around the window shop\nI guess they never seen the moves I got\nI wanna be with what the people see\nI wanna dance with Emily\n\nEmily, sweet baby, won't you be my wife\nCutting me wide open with a kitchen knife\nEverybody said that she is underage\nHonky tried to shoot me with a 7 gage\nNow I got the cookies that your momma sent\nI got permission from the government\nSomeone should mention to the minister\nNow I gotta dance with Jennifer\n\nJenny's got a mousehole full of pigeon scum\nOn top a mountain made of bubble gum\nDon't understand what all the grief is for\nNow I gotta dance with Eleanor\n\nEleanor, I wonder if we grew too slow\nStraight down the hatch beneath the streetlight's glow\nBaby when I get you on that persian rug\nThat's the kind of movie that I'm dreaming of\n\nI'll tell you something that you'd think I know\nI got two tickets to the sold out show\nSome of the fellas like to think I'm Greek\nI wanna love you maybe three days a week\n\nI just don't care about the evening news\nI never listen to the crackhouse blues\nI wanna be with what the people see\nI wanna dance with Emily\nI wanna dance with EmilyYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+6948,Destinys_Child_featuring_Da_Brat___Survivor,happy,"'Survivor Extended Remix Lyrics[Intro: Da Brat]\nWelcome to the wonderful world of Destiny\'s Child\nI\'m the Brat-tat-tat\nMy homeboy Den on the track\nAnd we gonna lay you flat on your back\nWith the beat-boom-boom-pat-pat like that, y\'heard me?\nNow we comin\' into this game like some survivors\nAnd we leavin\' this game like some survivors\nSo from now until we dead and gone we gonna be some survivors\nY\'heard me? Beyonce where you at?\nUh!\n[Verse 1: Beyoncé]\nNow that you\'re out of my life, I\'m so much better\nYou thought that I\'d be weak without you, but I\'m stronger\nYou thought that I\'d be broke without you, but I\'m richer\nYou thought that I\'d be sad without you, I laugh harder\nYou thought I wouldn\'t grow without you, now I\'m wiser\nThought that I\'d be helpless without you, but I\'m smarter\nYou thought that I\'d be stressed without you, but I\'m chillin\'\nYou thought I wouldn\'t sell without you, sold 9 million\n\n[Hook: Destiny\'s Child]\nI\'m a survivor What?, I\'m not gon\' give up What?\nI\'m not gon\' stop What?, I\'m gon\' work harder What?\nI\'m a survivor What?, I\'m gonna make it What?\nI will survive What?, Keep on survivin\' What?\nI\'m a survivor What?, I\'m not gon\' give up What?\nI\'m not gon\' stop What?, I\'m gon\' work harder What?\nI\'m a survivor What?, I\'m gonna make it What?\nI will survive What?, Keep on survivin\' What?\n\n[Verse 2: Beyoncé]\nThought I couldn\'t breathe without you, I\'m inhaling\nYou thought I couldn\'t see without you, perfect vision\nYou thought I couldn\'t last without you, but I\'m lastin\'\nYou thought that I would die without you, but I\'m livin\'\nThought that I would fail without you, but I\'m on top\nThought it would be over by now, but it won\'t stop\nThought that I would self destruct, but I\'m still here\nEven in my years to come, I\'m still gon\' be here\nYou might also like[Hook: Destiny\'s Child]\nI\'m a survivor What?, I\'m not gon\' give up What?\nI\'m not gon\' stop What?, I\'m gon\' work harder What?\nI\'m a survivor What?, I\'m gonna make it What?\nI will survive What?, Keep on survivin\' What?\nI\'m a survivor What?, I\'m not gon\' give up What?\nI\'m not gon\' stop What?, I\'m gon\' work harder What?\nI\'m a survivor What?, I\'m gonna make it What?\nI will survive What?, Keep on survivin\' What?\n\n[Verse 3: Kelly Rowland]\nI\'m wishing you the best\nPray that you are blessed\nBring much success, no stress, and lots of happiness\nI\'m better than that\nI\'m not gon\' blast you on the radio\nI\'m better than that\nI\'m not gon\' lie on you and your family\nI\'m better than that\nI\'m not gon\' hate on you in the magazines\n\'m better than that\nI\'m not gon\' compromise my Christianity\nI\'m better than that\nYou know I\'m not gon\' diss you on the internet\nCause my mama taught me better than that\n[Hook: Destiny\'s Child]\nI\'m a survivor What?, I\'m not gon\' give up What?\nI\'m not gon\' stop What?, I\'m gon\' work harder What?\nI\'m a survivor What?, I\'m gonna make it What?\nI will survive What?, Keep on survivin\' What?\nI\'m a survivor What?, I\'m not gon\' give up What?\nI\'m not gon\' stop What?, I\'m gon\' work harder What?\nI\'m a survivor What?, I\'m gonna make it What?\nI will survive What?, Keep on survivin\' What?\n\n[Verse 4: Da Brat]\nUhh, c\'mon, uhh\nNow I done been through the storm and the rain\nClimbed up the rough side and got tougher times, but I remain\nYa buff out the stuff to shine, and pull out the pump, protect mine\nSurvive in the game, hate on me cuz you lame\nThey don\'t ever see your face or say your name\nNo more pain for me, no more misery, cuz you history\nImma hold on to what I got, strap on my perfection, strap on protection\nMy own direction, born to be the best at what I do, I\'ma make it through\nStompin like a soldier in my big black boots\nI keep \'em ""Jumpin, Jumpin,"" stayin funky, funky for you\nNo matter who\'s that man who walk out of your life\nYou don\'t need him, don\'t be no heathen\nLong as I see you breathin\', not leavin\' for no reason\nSeen \'em come and go once rich, they now po\nNo house, no mo, not even a condo\nAs long as I know how to love Imma stay alive, no need your game or style\nThey can\'t tame me cause I\'m wild, not ashamed of stayin down\nCan the rain sit, and on things chromed out, spit\nAnd in my game, no doubt, I\'ma get paid in a big way, survivor!\n\n[Hook: Destiny\'s Child]\nI\'m a survivor What?, I\'m not gon\' give up What?\nI\'m not gon\' stop What?, I\'m gon\' work harder What?\nI\'m a survivor What?, I\'m gonna make it What?\nI will survive What?, Keep on survivin\' What?\nI\'m a survivor What?, I\'m not gon\' give up What?\nI\'m not gon\' stop What?, I\'m gon\' work harder What?\nI\'m a survivor What?, I\'m gonna make it What?\nI will survive What?, Keep on survivin\' What?Embed', 'default'",0
+4585,Busta_Rhymes___Make_It_Hurt,sad,"""Make it Hurt LyricsWe gon' change things\nYea, Genesis niggas\nWe gotta introduce y'all to the motherfuckin new millenium bounce\nYea, two-thousand and one hot shit hot shit c'mon\nAll my niggas in the place, all my bitches in the place\nC'mon, c'mon, let's get to it\nLet's get to it, let's get to it\nAll my niggas and my bitches let's get to it\nNew milleni-nigga bounce, new millenium bounce\nC'mon, c'mon, c'mon\n[Verse One]\nAiyyo it's colder than a muh'fucka, who just let the hawk in?\nNigga guess who just walked in?\nLynch, most ? makes them other niggas sit upon the bench broke\nThen I step up in a trenchcoat nigga\nGot no time to be fuckin with them wonderama niggas\nLet me loosen up your bra-strap mama nigga\nLISTEN UP! Look how we be rippin up and got the party pickin up\nAnd got you niggas spittin up SHIT\nNo pain, nigga never no gain, nigga no strain\nO.D. into my cocaine music\nSpit that venom; pretty thick bitches walk by\nIf you let 'em pussy printin through they denim\nTake her for a ride 'round the block, let her enjoy the whip\nDrop her off, let her walk the strip\nAin't it funny how nature work?\nMake bitches wanna bounce on a nigga 'til they make it hurt, c'mon\n\n[Hook]\nShake yo' shit until you make it hurt\nThrow yo' pussy 'til you make it hurt\nPop that shit until you make it hurt\nBounce 'til you really wanna make it hurt\nNow bang yo' head until you make it hurt\nC'mon, stomp yo' feet until we make it hurt\nPound that shit until we make it hurt\nUntil we make it hurt, now let's make it hurt\nYou might also like[Verse Two]\nAre we ever gonna stop nigga? HECK NO!\nShit now let me rip the muh'fucka from the get-go, nigga\nLet go 'fore you make a nigga wanna let the tec blow\nBitches dancin like a stepshow, nigga\nViolate nigga, you gets no love, ghetto\nOnly give a nigga show love ditto\nYour clique too little, fuck givin niggas a riddle\nFuck around I turn your wife into a widow\nNitro nigga, make you wanna wild on the floor\nLike a bunch of little psycho niggas\nPresto, shit we got a expo of bitches in here\nWhylin like a bunch of lesbo bitches\nThe best show of bitches, so electro bitches, c'mon\nGet on your mark, get ready set go bitches\nThen we go and add a little propane to it\nThen we send another whole flame through it\nClear everything in my path, before I split you in half\nYou wack nigga, better get you a staff\nThe freak bitches try to hit me with math\nBrushin off wack niggas while them same bitches givin me ass, yo\nNow let me give you more hot shit, just for the record\nAnd make bitches wanna get ass-naked, c'mon\nParty 'til you wanna lash out\nBetter yet, y'all niggas party 'til you motherfuckin pass out!\n[Hook]\n\n[Verse Three]\nC'mon! Throw yo' hands up high y'all\nLight yo' L, get high y'all\nShit you can't deny y'all\nDon't lie y'all, don't try y'all\nAll my niggas inside y'all\nC'mon, let's start that shit y'all\nC'mon, and you know we won't quit\nThen bang niggas with hit after hit y'all, c'mon\nIn the meantime nigga just pass me the Henny, c'mon\nLittle Cris' and a bottle of the Remi\nWrite a bit and STILL sortin it out\nFlipmode up in this muh'fucka nigga, whatchu talkin about?\nHold up - a lot of people ain't compatible nigga\nThey be buggin on how a nigga spend capital nigga\nAin't it funny how nature work?\nHot shit'll make 'em bounce 'til she really wanna make it hurt, c'mon\n\n[Hook] - repeat 2X1Embed"", 'default'",1
+9672,Fyfe_Dangerfield___Firebird,sad,"""Firebird LyricsFirebird come into me tonight\nStay awake with me through this dark night\nWe can ride til the morning light\nOn a bicycle made for two\nOn a bicycle made for two\n\nHush for the baby he's asleep in the hay\nAnd if we should wake him we'll be turned stony grey\nSilence is golden and it's ours today\nOn a bicycle made for two\nOn a bicycle made for two\nSome come higher, some come low\nSome come demon-faced, some come slow\nSome come beautiful, helpless and warm\nLike the first drop of water after the storm\n\nFirebird stay with me tonight\nAll the world is asleep\nThe world is alright\nAnd as long as you're mine we can conquer light\nOn a bicycle made for two\nOn a bicycle made for twoYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+3504,Blink182___Blew_Job,happy,"""Blow Job Lyrics[Chorus: Tom DeLonge & Mark Hoppus]\nIt'd be nice to have a blow job\nIt would be nice to have a blow job\nIt would be nice to have a blow job\nIt would be nice to have a blow job\nIt would be nice to have a blow job\nIt would be nice to have a blow job\nIt would be nice to have a blow job\nIt would be nice to have a blow job\nFrom your momYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",0
+11131,Imogen_Heap___Just_For_Now,sad,"""Just for Now Lyrics[Intro]\nJust for now, just for now, just for now\nJust for now, just for now, just for now\n\n[Chorus]\nIt's that time of year\nLeave all our hopelessnesses aside\nIf just for a little while\nTears stop right here\nI know we've all had a bumpy ride\nI'm secretly on your side\n[Verse 1]\nHow did you know? It's what I always wanted\nCould never've too many of these\nWill you quit kicking me under the table?\nI'm trying, will somebody make her shut up about it?\nCan we settle down please?\n\n[Chorus]\nIt's that time of year\nLeave all our hopelessnesses aside\nIf just for a little while\nTears stop right here\nI know we've all had a bumpy ride\nI'm secretly on your side\n\n[Interlude]\nBite tongue, deep breaths\nCount to ten, nod your head\n\n[Verse 2]\nI think something is burning\nNow you've ruined the whole thing\nMuffle the smoke alarm\nWhoever put on this music had better quick, sharp, remove it\nPour me another\nOh, don't wag your finger at me\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nIt's that time of year\nLeave all our hopelessnesses aside\nIf just for a little while\nTears stop right here\nI know we've all had a bumpy ride\nI'm secretly on your side\n\n[Bridge]\nGet me out of here\nGet me out of here\nGet me out of here\n\n[Bridge]\nGet me out of here\nGet me out of here\nGet me out of here\n\n[Bridge]\nGet me out of here\nGet me out of here\nGet me out of here\nGet me out of here\nGet me out of here\nGet me out of here\nGet me out of...\n[Outro]\nJust for now, just for now...5Embed"", 'default'",1
+6419,Dar_Williams___Echoes,happy,"'Echoes LyricsEvery time you love just a little\nTake one step closer, solving a riddle\nIt echoes all over the world\n\nEvery time you opt in to kindness\nMake one connection, used to divide us\nIt echoes all over the world\n\nEvery time you choose one more morning\nGoodness or meanness, life has one warning\nIt echoes all over the world\nWhen a leader gets the hungry fed food\nWhen you just make love inside your bedroom\nIt echoes all over the worldYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+9272,Fluke___Setback,happy,"""Setback LyricsI swear\nAll I could see was ruins for miles and miles\nAs they unfolded right before my eyes\nLike a lot of funny faces\nLooking like they don't know what's going on\nSearching for a home\n\nBut they're smiling now\nGuess that's the only right\nWouldn't you?\nCos somebody wants them after all\nDisplaced final call\nGood\nAttention fixed we'll stop\nUsual tricks\n\nGood time to make you feel like the lucky one\nYou can smell good all day long\nWe can make your roof never leak\nYou've been sold\n\nThe ruins have all got better again\nThere are a couple of scars, better to keep them\nPick them every now and again\nA little reminder, a little reminder\nWith a lot less pain\n\nInterrupted back to the inbetweens\nNo relation to the big screen\nUnlike the tiger\nOne of the best i've ever seen\nMajestic\nQuite serene\nHe is a beautiful beast\nThat eats beautiful meatYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+11982,Jesse_Malin___High_Lonesome,happy,"""High Lonesome LyricsOnce I bled into a letter\nIt didn't get any better\nTook a PBR vacation\nPlayed the college station\n\nThrough the flower beds\nYou walk down to the park\nLike ancient books of Zen that symbolize a brand new start\n\nThe way that I've been feeling lately ain't me\nIt makes me want to shout and bust it up in two\nWhat they call honest living kills me chills me\nOnce a music business lawyer tried to wine and dine destroy you\nCow skulls on your wall and your valium mother calls\nThrough your brand new shades you might not see the sharks\nA brilliant masquerade can't disguise a busted heart\n\nThe way that I've been feeling lately ain't me\nIt makes me want to shout and bust it up for you\nWhat they call honest living kills me chills me\n\nPhotographs and memories\nI know they don't lie\nI can't forget you\nBut I know I will try\n\nI'm dropping out of circulation\nGonna change my occupation\nBecome a small time operator\nOr another lonely painter\n\nPhotographs and memories\nI know they don't lie\nI can't forget you\nBut I know I will tryYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+3885,Boney_M___Happy_Song,happy,"""Happy Song LyricsWe are down, we are crazy fools everyday at school\nTeachers here, teachers there\nBooks and books, they are everywhere\nCome on boys, we need to dance, we have got a good chance\nLay your problems on the floor, clap your hands and sing once more\n\nEverybody, let's go to The King\nWe can dance there, dance and eat an ice-cream\nEverybody dancing all night long\nTry to do it, sing a happy song\nMusic, dancing in the night, we can get so high\nFor no reason no long stop, now's the time to go to the top\nIt's a sweeter happy song, we'll sing all night long\nLay your problems on the floor, clap your hands and sing once more\n\nEverybody, let's go to The King\nWe can dance there, dance and eat an ice-cream\nEverybody dancing all night long\nTry to do it, sing a happy song\n\nIt's time to dance, it's time to sing, sing a happy song\n[Laugh]\nSing a happy song\nYoy-yoy-yo!\nLet's go, let's go boys, come with me and sing\nSing a happy song\n[Baby noises]\n\nCome on boys, we need to dance, we all have got a good, good chance\nLay your problems on the floor, clap your hands and sing once more\nMusic sound in the night, we all can get so high\nFor no reason no long stop, now's the time to go to the top\n\nWe are down, we are crazy fools everyday at school\nTeachers here, teachers there\nBooks and books, they are everywhere\nCome on boys, we need to dance, we have got a good chance\nLay your problems on the floor, clap your hands and sing once more\nYou might also likeEverybody, let's go to The King\nWe can dance there, dance and eat an ice-cream\nEverybody dancing all night long\nTry to do it, sing a happy song\n\nLet's go, let's go boys, come with me and sing\nSing a happy song\n[Baby noises]\n\nEverybody, let's go to The King\nWe can dance there, dance and eat an ice-cream\nEverybody dancing all night long\nTry to do it, sing a happy song\n\nEverybody!\nYoy-yoh!\n[Baby noises]Embed"", 'default'",0
+5095,Cephalic_Carnage___Extreme_of_Paranoia,anger,"""Extreme of Paranoia LyricsCannot get a grip. Living in a distant unconcerned cycle of shit. The rats are closing in, while the flesh crumbles just beneath the skin, without trust, fear consumes the mind, without trust, fear consumes the mind, how can I trust you, when you can't even trust yourself, you get all high and think everybody is talking shit, you grab a gun or a knife and all you want to do is kill, a genius of manipulation and extremely paranoid, writhing in all its sickness. Weak and feeble minded, a substance turns into a way of life, you choose to run from your demons and hide, you will not go without and nothing will suffice, you're lying to yourself I can see it in your eyes, secluded out of touch by avoiding mankind, you've done this to yourself, you've sacrificed your mind. Bleeding for another day. Scratch the flesh away, hanging by a thread that's unraveling at both ends, search for metal bliss that's leading to the emptiness. God of sorted nothing, release my pain slowly, I ask no more questions you give worthless answers, pale and bleeding dying lifeless, will for give me for my weakness. Found dead lying on the floor immersed in vomit, eyes glaze over a powder white enigma liquefied in a feeding utensil, hatred surged to the extreme of paranoia and I can't kill no more, feel no more you will learn to trust fear, genus of manipulation extremely paranoid, writhe in all your sickness. All the lives you've destroyed!You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+459,Afterlife___Cry_Brown_Bear_Mix,calm,"""Cry Brown Bear Mix LyricsI'll live forever\nAnd see beyond the stars\nAnd I'll love forever\nThen fall into your arms\n\nI'll cry forever\nAnd flood the world apart\nI'll hate forever\nAnd burn your wooden heart\n\nAn omen waits for all\nSome things will always be\nAnd stand the test of time\nWill you spare my soul\nOr will you set me free\nNo man will ever know\nForever I must roam\n\nI'll reap forever\nA tale so lost in doubt\nAnd you'll sleep forever\nThere will be no way out\n\nIf you cry forever\nWhy drown in your own sorrow\nWhy care forever\nWhen there is no tomorrow\n\nAn omen waits for all\nSome things will always be\nAnd stand the test of time\n\nWill you spare my soul\nOr will you set it free\nNo man will ever know\nForever I must roam\n\nTo the darkest star I wake\nIn the evening moon I take\nWhen I see you there\nI fall beyond despair\nYou might also likeAn I'll live forever 4Embed"", 'default'",2
+8522,Erykah_Badu___Tyrone,calm,"'Tyrone Lyrics[Intro]\n""Now keep in mind that I\'m an artist\nAnd I\'m sensitive about my shit""\nAudience cheering\n""But y\'all been nice about it""\n""Alright""\n""Sisters, How Ya\'ll Feel?"" Girls Cheering\n""Brothers, Ya\'ll Alright?"" Guys Cheering\n""Lets See How Ya\'ll Groove to this""\n""Alright""\n[Verse 1]\nI\'m gettin\' tired of your Shit\nYou don\'t never buy me nothin\'\nSee Everytime you come around\nYou got to bring Jim, James, Paul, & Tyrone\nSee why can\'t we be by ourselves, sometimes\nSee I\'ve been having this on my mind\nFor a long time\nI just want it to be\nYou and me\nLike It used to be, Baby\nBut ya don\'t know how to act\nSo matter of fact\n\n[Hook]\nI think ya better call Tyrone\nCall Him\nAnd Tell him come on, Help you get your Shit Come On, Come on\nYou need to Call Tyrone\nCall Him\nAnd tell him I said come on\n\n[Verse 2]\nNow everytime I ask you for a little cash\nYou say no and turn right around and ask me for some ass\nOh, Well hold up\nListen partner\nI ain\'t no cheap thrill\nCause Miss Badu is always comin\' for real\nAnd you know the deal, nigga\nEverytime we go somewhere\nI gotta reach down in my purse\nTo pay your way and your homeboys way\nAnd sometimes your cousin\'s way\nThey don\'t never have to pay\nDon\'t have no cars\nHang around in bars\nTry to hang around with stars\nLike Badu\nI\'m gon\' tell you the truth\nShowing groove\nOr get the boot\nYou might also like[Hook]\nI think ya better call Tyrone, He, he he\nCall Him\nAnd tell him come on\nHelp you get your shit\nCome On, Come on, Come On\nYou need to call Tyrone\nCall Him\n""Hold On""\nBut ya can\'t use my phone\n\n[Outro]\nAudience CheeringEmbed', 'default'",2
+2655,Bedouin_Soundclash___Criminal,anger,"""Criminal LyricsReady, ready, ready, ready......\nTonight the moon hangs low\nWe walk it down on the country's death row\nIn clean clothes he stands too tall\nYou still heed the rebels call\nWith guns pressed against the wall\nThe man's a criminal\nShot rings out\nCountry shouts\nHis kind are animals\nPeople stop\nWhen this man drops\nStop the criminal\nShot rings out\nCountry shouts\nHis kind are animals\nThe people stop\nThis man drops\nStop the criminal\nCriminal\nI started out of town last night\nMaking my way to the border line\nWhat is it that you want?\nI ain't no animal\nWhat is it that you want?\nYou know i'm not your criminal\nShot rings out\nCountry shouts\nThe mans a criminal\nPeople stop\nWhen this man drops\nHis kind are animals\nPolice man stops\nWhen we drive\nAre you a criminal?\nThe country stops\nWhen this man drops\nStop the criminal\nCriminal\nWho's the shadow behind your door?\nWas it my face you were looking for?\nWhat is it that you want?\nI ain't no animal\nWhat is it that you want?\nYou know i'm not your criminal\nPeople stop\nWhen this man drops\nHis kind are animals\nShot rings out\nHis country shouts\nStop the criminal\nPolice man drop\nWhen this man stop\nWe want no criminal\nWhat you want\nOur job is done?\nHis kind are animals\nCriminal\nReady, ready, ready, ready, readyYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+13278,Keith_Urban___Jeans_On,happy,"""Jeans On Lyrics[Chorus]\nWhen I wake up in the morning light\nI pull on my jeans and I feel all right\nI pull my blue jeans on, I pull my old blue jeans on\nI pull my blue jeans on, I pull my old blue jeans on\n\nIt's the weekend, and I know that you're free\nSo pull on your jeans and come on out with me\nI need to have you near me, I need to feel you close to me\nI need to have you near me, I need to feel you close to me\n[Hook]\nYou and me, we'll go motorbike riding in the sun\nAnd the wind and the rain\nI got money in my pocket, I got a tiger in my tank\nAnd I'm king of the road again\n\nI'll meet you in the usual place\nYou don't need a thing except your pretty face, alright\nI pull my blue jeans on, I pull my old blue jeans on\nI pull my blue jeans on, I pull my old blue jeans on\nAw, here we go mama\n\n[Hook}\nYou and me, we'll go motorbike riding in the sun\nAnd the wind and the rain\nI got money in my pocket, I got a tiger in my tank\nAnd I'm king of the road again\n\n[Chorus]\nWhen I wake up in the morning light\nI pull on my jeans and I feel all right\nI pull my blue jeans on, I pull my old blue jeans on\nI pull my blue jeans on, I pull my old blue jeans on\n\n[Outro]\nI pull my blue jeans on, I pull my old blue jeans on\nI pull my blue jeans on, I pull my old blue jeans on\nI pull my blue jeans on, I pull my old blue jeans on\nI pull my blue jeans on, I pull my old blue jeans on\nI pull my blue jeans on, I pull my old blue jeans on\nI pull my blue jeans on, I pull my old blue jeans on\nI pull my blue jeans on, I pull my old blue jeans onSee Keith Urban LiveGet tickets as low as $41You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+5318,Chris_Cornell___You_Know_My_Name,happy,"""You Know My Name Lyrics[Verse 1]\nIf you take a life, do you know what you'll give?\nOdds are, you won't like what it is\nWhen the storm arrives, would you be seen with me?\nBy the merciless eyes I've deceived?\n\n[Pre-Chorus 1]\nI've seen angels fall from blinding heights\nBut you yourself are nothing so divine\nJust next in line\n[Chorus]\nArm yourself because no one else here will save you\nThe odds will betray you\nAnd I will replace you\nYou can't deny the prize, it may never fulfill you\nIt longs to kill you\nAre you willing to die?\nThe coldest blood runs through my veins\nYou know my name\n\n[Verse 2]\nIf you come inside things will not be the same\nWhen you return to the night\nAnd if you think you've won\nYou never saw me change\nThe game that we have been playing\n\n[Pre-Chorus 2]\nI've seen this diamond cut through harder men\nThan you yourself, but if you must pretend\nYou may meet your end\n\n[Chorus]\nArm yourself because no one else here will save you\nThe odds will betray you\nAnd I will replace you\nYou can't deny the prize, it may never fulfill you\nIt longs to kill you\nAre you willing to die?\nThe coldest blood runs through my veins\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nTry to hide your hand\nForget how to feel\nForget how to feel\nLife is gone with just a spin of the wheel\nSpin of the wheel\n\n[Chorus]\nArm yourself because no one else here will save you\nThe odds will betray you\nAnd I will replace you\nYou can't deny the prize, it may never fulfill you\nIt longs to kill you\nAre you willing to die?\nThe coldest blood runs through my veins\nYou know my name\n\n[Outro]\nYou know my name\nYou know my name\nYou know my name\nYou know my name\nYou know my name\nYou know my name16Embed"", 'default'",0
+7931,Electric_Light_Orchestra___Confusion,sad,"""Confusion Lyrics[Verse 1]\nEverywhere, the sun is shining\nAll around the world, it's shining\nBut cold winds blow across your mind\n\n[Chorus]\nConfusion Confusion\nIt's such a terrible shame\nConfusion Confusion\nYou don't know what you're saying\nYou've lost your love\nAnd you just can't carry on Can't carry on\nYou feel there's no one there\nFor you to lean on To lean on\n[Verse 2]\nEvery night, you're out there, darling\nYou're always out there running\nAnd I see that lost look in your eyes\n\n[Chorus]\nConfusion Confusion\nI don't know what I should do\nConfusion Confusion\nI leave it all up to you\nYou've lost your love\nAnd you just can't carry on Can't carry on\nYou feel there's no one there\nFor you to lean on To lean on\n\n[Verse 3]\nDark is the road you wander\nAnd as you stand there under\nThe starry sky, you feel sad inside\n\n[Chorus]\nConfusion Confusion\nYou know it's driving me wild\nConfusion Confusion\nIt comes as no big surprise\nYou've lost your love\nAnd you just can't carry on Can't carry on\nYou feel there's no one there\nFor you to lean on To lean on\nYou might also like[Outro]\nConfusion, confusion\nConfusion, confusion\nConfusion, confusion\nConfusion, confusion...1Embed"", 'default'",1
+1063,Amerie___Crazy_Wonderful,sad,"""Crazy Wonderful Lyrics[Verse 1]\nYou're so sexy\nHeaven help me please\nI need to get my mind right\nAnd it's so hard because\nYou're so incredible\nThose lips of yours, so luscious\nI just wanna bite\nAnd I could do that all night\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nSexy gloss, matte or frost\nDon't matter 'cause it's coming off\nYou're so sexy, I can't help myself\nRuby Red, Pink Champagne\nDon't matter 'cause it ends the same\nNever lasting when I get to you\n[Chorus]\nCrazy, crazy wonderful\nCan you really feel it? Uh-oh-oh\nI wanna be your cherry kiss\nYou can put your lips like this\nCrazy, crazy wonderful\nCan you really feel it? Uh-oh-oh\nI wanna kiss you all the time\nThat's how I go through lipstick\n\n[Verse 2]\nCocoa lover\nI can't get used to how you make me feel\nI just wanna eat you up\nUnequivocal, the way they move\nSo wet and smooth\nI keep coming back\nI can't get enough, no\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nSexy gloss, matte or frost\nDon't matter 'cause it's coming off\nYou're so sexy, I can't help myself\nRuby Red, Pink Champagne\nMy lipstick always ends the same\nNever lasting when I get to you\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nCrazy, crazy wonderful\nCan you really feel it? Uh-oh-oh\nI wanna be your cherry kiss\nYou can put your lips like this Yeah, yeah, yeah\nCrazy, crazy wonderful Mmh\nCan you really feel it? Uh-oh-oh Oh\nI wanna kiss you all the time\nThat's how I go through lipstick\n\n[Bridge]\nOoh, 'cause you got me so\nSo, so, so, so, so crazy\nOoh, you're just so\nSo, so, so, so, so wonderful\nIt's so crazy wonderful\n\n[Chorus]\nCrazy, crazy wonderful\nCan you really feel it? Uh-oh-oh Yeah\nI wanna be your cherry kiss Hey\nYou can put your lips like this\nCrazy, crazy wonderful\nCan you really feel it? Uh-oh-oh\nI wanna kiss you all the time\nThat's how I go through lipstick Oh\n[Chorus]\nCrazy, crazy wonderful Uh-oh\nCan you really feel it? Uh-oh-oh\nI wanna be your cherry kiss\nYou can put your lips like this Come and put your lips like this\nCrazy, crazy wonderful\nCan you really feel it? Uh-oh-oh Come here, close to me\nI wanna kiss you all the time\nThat's how I go through lipstick Lemme show you something\n\n[Outro]\nIt's so, so, so, so crazyEmbed"", 'default'",1
+7652,Eartha_Kitt___Cest_Si_Bon,happy,"'C’est si bon Lyrics[Paroles de ""C\'est si bon""]\n\nC\'est si bon\nDe partir n\'importe ou\nBras dessus, bras dessous\nEn chantant des chansons\n\nC\'est si bon\nDe se dir\' des mots doux\nDes petits rien du tout\nMais qui en disent long\nEn voyant notre mine ravie\nLes passants, dans la rue, nous envient\n\nC\'est si bon\nDe guetter dans ses yeux\nUn espoir merveilleux\nQui donne le frisson\n\nC\'est si bon\nCes petit\'s sensations\nCa vaut mieux qu\'un million\nC\'est tell\'ment, tell\'ment bon\n\nVoila C\'est bon\nLes passants dans la rue\nBras dessus bras dessous\nEn chantant des chansons\nQuel espoir merveilleux\nUummm - C\'est bon\n\nJe cherche un millionnaire\nAvec des grands ""Cadillac car""\n""Mink coats"" - Des bijoux\nJusqu\'au cou, tu sais?\n\nC\'est bon\nCette petit\' sensation\nOu peut-etre quelqu\'un\nAvec un petit yacht, no?\nYou might also likeAahhh C\'est bon\nC\'est bon, C\'est bon\nVous savez bien que j\'attendrai\nQuelqu\'un qui pourrait m\'apporter\nBeaucoup de ""loot.""\n\nCe soir?, Demain?, La semaine prochain ?\nN\'importe quand\nUummm - C\'est bon - si bon\nIl sera tres - crazy, no?\nVoila, c\'est tell\'ment bon !Embed', 'default'",0
+3389,Black_Tambourine___Throw_Aggi_Off_The_Bridge,happy,"""Throw Aggi Off The Bridge LyricsI see your smile in my memory\nDriving your songs on my mind\nIt's hard when you live across the sea\nBut one day I know you'll be mine\nSo throw her off the bridge\nJust toss her in the drink\nShe's coming in between us\nYou know the girl I mean\nIt's time we were together\nIt's clear that I'm the one\nSo throw her off the bridge\nYou just know it's gotta be done\nI trace your curves with my fingertips\nYour perfect face on my sleeve\nMaybe you're singing your songs for her\nBut soon you will sing them to me\nSo throw her off the bridge\nJust toss her in the drink\nShe's coming in between us\nYou know the girl I mean\nIt's time we were together\nIt's clear that I'm the one\nSo throw her off the bridge\nYou just know it's gotta be doneYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+8048,Elliott_Smith___Coast_to_Coast,sad,"""Coast to Coast LyricsPushy preacher\n\nLast stop for a resolution\nEnd of the line, into confusion\nSo go, go see what's there for you\nNothing new\nNothing new for you to use\n\nI've got no new act to amuse you\nI've got no desire to use you, no\nBut anything that I could do\nWould never be good enough for you\nIf you can't help it, then just leave it alone leave it alone\nLeave it alone\nYeah, just forget it\nIt's really easy\nI believe I'll forget it too\n\nStill you're keeping me around\n'Til I finally drag us both down Gonna drag us both down\nPulling feathers out your hat Throwing feathers out your hat\nYes, I believe it's come to that I believe that's where it's at\nYou belong tagging along\nAnd I belong in the zoo\n\nSo I wait for confirmation\nThat you're never gonna use your starting gun\nUnless he's me, it sounds like sounds like\nBeing him just wasn't that much fun\nAnything that I could do\nWould never be good enough for you\n\nIf you can't help it then just leave it alone\nLeave me alone Leave me alone\nYeah, just forget it\nIt's really easy, I'll just forget it too\nCoast to coast Coast to coast\nCoast to coast Coast to coast\nI'll do what I can so you can be what you do\nCoast to coast Coast to coast\nCoast to coast Coast to coast\nI'll do everything I can so you can be what you do\nCoast to coast\nCoast to coast\nYou might also likeCircuit rider comes every fifth Sunday\nOh my lord, I fell asleep one day\nAnything that I could do\nIs there anything that I could do\nThat someone doesn't do for you It's never good enough for you\nThat someone didn't do for you That someone doesn't do for you\nThat I've already done for you\n\n[Poem]\n\nThat's why2Embed"", 'default'",1
+11232,Indigo_Girls___Three_Hits,sad,"""Three Hits Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThree hits to the heart son\nAnd it's poetry in motion\nOne could send you down the river\nThree's a strange way to be delivered\nWould you trade your words for freedom?\nThat's a barter for a blind man\nThree hits to the heart son\nAnd it's poetry in motion\n\n[Verse 2]\nAre you levee'd like a treasure?\nOnly words can help me find you\nAnd this world's a fickle measure\nI would painfully remind you\nFrom a wise man to your red hand\nYou lay covered in our best sins\nThree hits to the heart son\nAnd it's poetry in motion\n[Verse 3]\nWell, I dream you constant stranger\nWith your best bloods and your anger\nYou say, mother, do you claim me?\nMy beloved, do you blame me?\nWell, the first two might release you\nBut the last one sings in me son\nThree hits to the heart son\nAnd it's poetry in motion\n\n[Outro]\nThree hits to the heart son\nAnd the last one sings in meSee Indigo Girls LiveGet tickets as low as $69You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+11508,James_McMurtry___Rachels_Song,sad,"""Rachel’s Song LyricsMust be a cold front coming\nCause I saw the eastbound C&O\nAnd the coal cars were dusted with a half inch of snow\nAnd that boy'll drive me crazy\nDon't know what I'll do with him\nSchool will be out tomorrow if that cold front moves in\nCalling out\nTo the dying daylight\nThe shadows of the mountains\nBringing on the night\nThe old folks like to whisper\nHe favors your side in his face\nWhen he gets a little older\nHe's going to lead a merry chase\n\nchorus\nWhen I'm all alone it's all right\nIt Isn't going to wound my pride\nIf anyone can claim they're all right\nSo can I\n\nI wrecked the El Camino\nWould have been DWI\nSo I just walked off and left it\nLaying on its side\nThe troopers found it in the morning\nAnd they said it's purely luck I wasn't killed\nI probably ought to quit my drinking\nBut I don't believe I will\n\nchorus\nHe used to ask about you\nAbout a million times a day\nI got so tired of trying to answer\nI just turned my head away\nNow he don't pay me much attention\nHe's not asking anymore\nI guess he'd probably know you\nIf you walked back in the door\nYou might also likeCalling out to the empty night\nWatching as the snowflakes\nCome dancing round the light\nDancing up against the window\nIt's like they're peeking through the glass\nAnd they hover for a moment\nAnd then they fall on past\nCalling outEmbed"", 'default'",1
+445,Afro_Celt_Sound_System___Eireann,happy,"""Eireann LyricsAn gcuirfea fios orm?\nAm mbeadh aithne gat orm?\nM'uisci crói gach crann\nAn gcuirfea fios orm?\n\nN'na kandje barika sondon baya gbelemande ah\nIkan soron kanke djede wolodi barika bilatomandi ha\nKiyensoron de kan n'ke\nDiede wolodi dununya sodon baya gbelemande\n\nChuiris cros i lar an bhothair dom\nLamh na gcarad in am a ghatair dom\nFeach doimhin isteach id shuile gorm\nÉireann Éireann\nChuiris cros i lar an bhothair dom\nLamh na gcarad in am a ghatair dom\nFeach doimhin isteach id shuile gorm\nÉireann Éireann\nÉireann Éireann\n\nÉireann Éireann\nÉireann Éireann\nÉireann Éireann\nÉireann Éireann\nÉireann ÉireannYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+12741,Junior_Senior___White_Trash,happy,"""White Trash LyricsWe wanna be like Nancy and Lee\nWe wanna sing like K-K-Kim and Marvin\nWe wanna wear the same as Sonny and Cher\nAnd show we got balls like the New York Dolls\n\nWe wanna be like Nancy Woohoo! and Lee\nWe wanna sing like Woo! Woo! Woo! K-K-Kim and Marvin\nWe wanna wear the same as Sonny Woohoo! and Cher\nAnd show we got balls like the  Woo! Woo! Woo! New York Dolls\n\nI wanna look good, but in a Woohoo! bad way\n??? but utterly gay Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo!\n??? Woohoo!\nLucky I'm 15 and I haven't been shot Woo! Woo!\nWhat's your name? White trash!\nWhat's your name? White trash!\nWhat's your name? White trash!\nWhat's your name? White trash!\nOoh, mama ma-mama, ooh mama White trash!\nI ain't got no cash, I ain't got no cash\nEven if I get some money, I'd still be white trash, yeah!\n\nWe wanna move like Rusted Crew\nWe wanna play like Stevie and Ray\nUnderground trance like they do in France\nAnd bad to the bone like Joey Ramone\n\nWe wanna move like Rusted Woohoo! Crew\nWe wanna play like Woo! Woo! Woo! Stevie and Ray\nUnderground trance like they do Woohoo! in France\nAnd bad to the bone like Woo! Woo! Woo! Joey Ramone\n\nI wanna be cool, I dropped outta school Woohoo!\nI wanted some fun, but Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo! now I messed up\nUnderstand this, I understand nothing Woohoo!\nAll I think about is money and fuckin'\n\nWhat's your name? White trash!\nWhat's your name? White trash!\nWhat's your name? White trash!\nWhat's your name? White trash!\nOoh, mama ma-mama, ooh mama White trash!\nI ain't got no cash, I ain't got no cash\nEven if I get some money, I'd still be white trash, yeah!\nYou might also likeWooooooooo!!!\n\nWhat's your name? White trash!\nWhat's your name? White trash!\nWhat's your name? White trash!\nWhat's your name? White trash!\nI said-uh, ooh, mama ma-mama, ooh mama White trash!\nI ain't got no cash, I ain't got no cash\nEven if I get some money, I'd still be white trash\n\nWhat's your name? White trash!\nWhat's your name? White trash!\nWho's to blame? White trash!\nWhat to say? White trash!\nOoh, mama ma-mama, ooh mama White trash!\nWoo! No cash! No cash!\nWhite trash, yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhh!\n\nWow!\nWoooo! B-B-B-B-Ow!\nWhite trash, yeaaaaah! Woo!\n\nAh-ah!\nAre you there, Junior?\nI'm here, Senior!\nA-Let's go!\nWe wanna take you, to outer space...Embed"", 'default'",0
+5788,Conjure_One___Premonition_Reprise,sad,"""Premonition Reprise LyricsMy soul is a desert\nWhen nothing is comfort\nSheltered from chaos\nAnd sheltered from you\n\nCan't feel you anymore\nDon't need you anymore\nDon't believe you anymore\nI don't need you anymore\n\nEnough with temptations\nIllusions are evil\nWe exist in confusion\nSoulless and vain\nCan't feel you anymore\nDon't need you anymore\nDon't believe you anymore\nI don't need you anymore\n\nIt's broken me down now\nThis hurts and it's hopeless\nCan't look to the future\nThe window is stained\n\nCan't feel you anymore\nDon't need you anymore\nDon't believe you anymore\nI don't need you anymore\n\nI don't need you anymore, I don't need you anymore\nI don't need you anymore, I don't need you anymoreYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+9149,Fischerspooner___We_Need_A_War,happy,"""We Need A War LyricsWe need a war\nWe need a war to show'em\nWe need a war to show'em that we can\nWe need a war to show'em that we can do it\nWhenever we say we need a war...\n\nIf they mess with us\nIf we think they might mess with us\nIf we say they might mess with us\nIf we think we need a war, we need war\nChorus\nWe need a war\nIf we think we need a war\nWe need a war\nIf we think we need a war\n\nA war to make us feel safe\nA war to make'em feel sorry\nWhoever they are...\n\nIf they mess with us\nIf we think they might mess with us\nIf we say they might mess with us\nIf we think we need a war, we need war\n\nChorus\n\nCan we do it?\nSure we can\n\nWe need a war\nWe need a war\nWe need a warYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+4544,Bullet_For_My_Valentine___The_Poison,anger,"""The Poison Lyrics[Verse 1]\nNow, is your time to die!\nWe've gathered here to say goodbye\nNo more, you'll cry!\nNo reason left for you to fight\n\nFeel, pain, no more!\nEmotions never felt before\nWhere do we go! We go?\nShe'll never know!\n[Chorus]\nHolding on to you, to keep from falling\nYour eyes are closing now\nAnother chapter's ending\n\n[Verse 2]\nHard times, we always saw!\nThere's nothing left of you no more\nFear has no place, no place!\nCover her face!\n\n[Chorus]\nHolding on to you, to keep from falling\nYour eyes are closing now\nAnother chapter's ending\n\nThis is our last goodbye goodbye!\nThis is our time tonight\n\n[Guitar Solo]\n\n[Bridge]\nHolding on to you!\nCover up her face!\n\nHolding on to you, to keep from falling!\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nHolding on to you, to keep from falling\nYour eyes are closing now\nAnother chapter's ending\n\n[Outro]\nThis is our last goodbye goodbye!\nThis is our time tonight goodbye!\nThis is our last goodbye!Embed"", 'default'",3
+6219,DISMEMBER___Override_Of_The_Overture,anger,"""Override of the Overture LyricsOverride the overture\nBehold the overwhelming power\nTrampled and fucking mangled\nBy the hordes of terror\n\nThe process of death is our fate to be\nFrom the skies blood drips like rain\nTell me how I suffer, tell me how I'll die\nMy arms stretched out in eternal pain\n\nThe life that we knew drowned in the stream of death\nThe agony within tears my worthless being\nCrushed\nBy the blasphemous horror inside\nEnter a world\nBeyond this fucking global tomb\n\nMesmerized\nBy the visions of things past and gone\nMy death arrives\nMy fate to be it must be done\n\nLaid to rest\nShut my eyes\nLive no more\nDie a countless times\n\nTo the burial ground\nOur flesh are bound\nOur souls will live on\nWith the powers beyond\n\nAt the end\nI'm still so cold inside\nOnce again\nI would like to share my memories of life\n\nShow me\nThe realm where nothing dies\nIf such a place exists\nPlease guide my eyesYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+12756,Juno_Reactor___Tokyo_Dub,happy,"'Tokyo Dub LyricsTokyo\nOut of my head you flow\nFrom my heart to my soul\nWatch the energy flow\n\nTokyo\nOut of my head you flow\nFrom my heart to my soul\nWatch the energy flow\n\nTokyo\nOut of my head you flow\nFrom my heart to my soul\nWatch the energy flow\nTokyo\nOut of my head you flow\nFrom my heart to my soul\nWatch the energy flow\n\nTokyo\nOut of my head you flow\nFrom my heart to my soul\nWatch the energy flow\n\nWatch the energy flow\n\nTokyo\nOut of my head you flow\nFrom my heart to my soul\nWatch the energy flow\n\nWatch the energy flow\n\nTokyo\nOut of my head you flow\nFrom my heart to my soul\nWatch the energy flowYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+10652,Heaven_Shall_Burn___Numbing_The_Pain,happy,"""Numbing the Pain LyricsDreams torn to pieces, broken like glass\nHope faded away, withered like leaves\nNot knowing is blessing, ignorance the only protection\n\nNothing is numbing my pain\nThe fragments of my faith\nBecame the blade in my hand\nJust darkness my eyes see\nPushed me to the end of all dead-end-streets\n\nA curse - cannot lie to myself\nI'm doomed - cannot silence my heart\nFear is the tool, conformity your medicine\nHow can I smile as this age dies, like everybody else\nDancing around the fire, that burns this world\n\nCan't bend down, I would just break\nI hate myself for playing their game\nParents poison their children, never teach them to question\nIf it only wasn't for this certainty in me\nI am a giant in their tiny worldYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+12783,Just_Surrender___If_I_Wanted_To_Cuddle_Id_Buy_A_Teddy_Bear,calm,"""If I Wanted to Cuddle I’d Buy a Teddy Bear LyricsYou're in for some trouble\nShe's got a body and you've got the answers to all of her problems\nBut bearing the taste that moves either one of you\nSoon the drinks have kicked in\nShe's been around and I'm coming around\nI know she means well, but I was proven wrong once or twice\nWhen your playing these games\n\nI swear I'm down for whatever you're down for tonight\nI'm a man's girl drippin' with the sweat just to torment you\nHelp put me through\nThere's something strange about the way you move your body\nWhat do I know? What do I know?\nI'm always finding a way just to touch your body\nWhat do I know? What do I know?\n\nYou're in for some trouble\nThe drinks have faded along with her good words\nNow's the time for thinking\nWhat have I done?\nWhere have my standards gone?\nIt all seems so strange now\nHer heated head and arms across my chest\nI know there's been worse\nBut I'm grabbing my clothes as I jet just to catch a ride\n\nI'm sure she's down for what anyone's down for tonight\nI'm a mess now drippin' with regret from the worst damn night I've spent with you\n\nThere's something strange about the way you move your body\nWhat do I know? What do I know?\nI'm always finding a way just to touch your body\nWhat do I know? What do I know?\nThere's something strange about the way you move your body\nThe way! The way!\nWhat do I know? What do I know?\nYou know! You know!\nI'm always finding a way just to touch your body\nThe way! The way!\nWhat do I know? What do I know?\nYou know! You know!You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+8483,Eric_Clapton___Further_On_Up_The_Road,anger,"""Further On Up The Road Lyrics[Chorus]\nFurther on up the road\nSomeone's going to hurt you like you hurt me\nFurther on up the road\nSomeone's going to hurt you like you hurt me\nFurther on up the road\nBaby, just you wait and see\n\n[Verse]\nYou got to reap just what you sow\nThat old saying is true\nYou got to reap just what you sow\nThat old saying is true\nJust like you mistreat someone\nSomeone's going to mistreat you\nYou been laughing, pretty baby\nSomeday you are going to be crying\nYou been laughing, pretty baby\nSomeday you are going to be crying\nFurther on up the road\nYou will find out I was not lying\n\n[Chorus]You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+2079,Atomic_Kitten___Feels_So_Good,happy,"""Feels So Good Lyrics[Chorus]\nIt feels so good, I knew that it would\nNothing's gonna take this day away\n'Cause it feels so nice, oh, so right\nNothing's gonna take this day away\n\n[Verse 1]\nWas only yesterday I tried to get away\nAnd now this feeling makes you turn around\nI was so very sure, what I was wishing for\nAnd now my feet can hardly touch the ground\n[Pre-Chorus]\n'Cause the sun is shining, holiday timing\nI needed something to rescue me\nFeeling ordinary, now I'm ready\nSo come on with me\n\n[Chorus]\n'Cause it feels so good, I knew that it would\nNothing's gonna take this day away\n'Cause it feels so nice, oh, so right\nNothing's gonna take this day away\n\n[Verse 2]\nI'm where I wanna be, life in so bottle me\nI took my cares and left them all behind\nI had to get away, deal with them another day\nThey're outta sight and out of mind\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\n'Cause the sun's still shining, no denying\nSomething came along to rescue me\nFeeling ordinary, now I'm ready\nSo come on with me\n\n[Chorus]\nIt feels so good, I knew that it would\nNothing's gonna take this day away\n'Cause it feels so nice, oh, so right\nNothing's gonna take this day away\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nIt's just what I needed\nIt's an emotional healing\nIt's a wonderful feeling\nNothing left to lose, yeah\n\n[Chorus]\n'Cause it feels so good, I knew that it would\nNothing's gonna take this day away\n'Cause it feels so nice, oh, so right\nNothing's gonna take this day away\n'Cause it feels so good, I knew that it would\nNothing's gonna take this day away\n'Cause it feels so nice, oh, so right\nNothing's gonna take this day away\n'Cause it feels so good, I knew that it would\nNothing's gonna take this day away\n'Cause it feels so nice, oh, so right\nNothing's gonna take this day awayEmbed"", 'default'",0
+2380,Bad_English___Forget_Me_Not,happy,"""Forget Me Not LyricsYou leave the light on at your door\nYou cross your heart\nAcross the bedroom floor\nAnd through the window\nTo your world\nYou can feel me there\nAnd you know I'm waiting\nYou taste the words\nOf my forbidden kiss\nOur eyes connect\nAnd we both know what this is\nI will be your keeper\nYou possess the key\nForget me not\nForget me not\nCause you belong to me\nI will be your shadow\nWhen you walk away\nForget me not\nForget me not\nI will follow you\nUntil your dying day\nOh yeah\nOh\nA thousand lifetimes long ago\nWe made a promise\nWe would not let go\nAnd so I come for you tonight\nAnd we live again\nBefore we lose each other\nI climb a stairway to the open sky\nYou are my universe\nI won't be denied no\nI will be your keeper\nYou possess the key\nForget me not\nForget me not\nCause you belong to me\nI will be your shadow\nWhen you walk away\nForget me not\nForget me not\nI will follow you\nUntil your dying day\nYeah\nOh yeah\nWhen I touch you\nYou will be touched by love\ntouched by love by love by love\nI climb the stairway to your world\nYou can feel me there\nAnd you know I'm waiting\nI will be your keeper\nYou possess the key\nForget me not\nForget me not\nCause you belong to me\nI will be your shadow\nWhen you walk away\nForget me not\nForget me not\nI will follow you\nUntil your dying day\nForget me not\nForget me not\nCause baby you belong to me\nOh yeah\nforget me not\nforget me not\nYou're everything I see\nforget me not\nforget me not\nAnd baby you belong to me\nYou're mine\nNo no no no no\nforget me not\nforget me not\nBaby baby baby baby\nYou belong to me\nforget me not\nforget me not\nCause baby you belong to me\nOh yeah\nforget me not\nforget me not\nforget me notYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+35,10cc___For_You_And_I,sad,"""For You and I Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThe world is full of other people Ooh ooh\nTake a look around\nWe're quick to laugh when they've got troubles Ooh ooh\nAnd we put 'em down\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nWe go\nWe're not so hot you know\nIt's like a roller coaster\nOn a downward motion\nOn a one way street\nWe can't control our feet\nWe're on the road to ruin\nDon't know what we're doin'\n[Chorus]\nShe may be quiet\nShe may be shy\nBut don't you bring her down\nDon't pass her by\nThe world of wisdom\nBehind her eyes\nCould answer everything\nBut you and I\n\n[Verse 2]\nWe seem to wander in a daydream Ooh ooh\nWe never look around\nThe world is full of other people Ooh ooh\nAnd we put 'em down\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nWe go\nWe're not so hot you know\nIt's like a roller coaster\nOn a downward motion\nOn a one way street\nWe can't control our feet\nWe're on the road to ruin\nDon't know what we're doin'\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nShe's not beautiful\nBut don't make it plain\nYou underestimate\nIt's not a game\nA heart of gold\nBehind the drab\nWould comfort anyone\nBut you and I\n\n[Bridge]\nShould try to see it from the other side Mmm mmm\nWe'll get a shock\nIt could surprise you\n\n[Verse 3]\nThe world is full of other people Ooh ooh\nTake a look around\nWe set the pace while others listen Ooh ooh\nNever make a sound\n\n[Chorus]\nThe rain must fall\nBut we can change\nOur understanding\nWill remain\nSo take a moment\nTo wonder why\nThe world keeps turning\nFor you and IEmbed"", 'default'",1
+334,Across_Five_Aprils___A_Year_From_Now,calm,"""A Year From Now LyricsComplete and total adoration\nMy gift to you, my heart was yours\nIn ten weeks you shaped it\nIn one night you murdered it\nTorn from my chest and laid at your feet\nThat first step you took was the worst\nSince then you've walked a thousand miles in solace and short remark\nAnd I still have these memories\nBut we'll never see what we could have been\nRemember when we talked about where we'd be a year from now?\nRemember when you held my hand like you'd never let it go?\nRemember, cause that's all you can do\nWe'll never make another memory\nWe'll never make another memory\nI wish I'd have died in your arms the last time we were together\nSo I wouldn't have to wake without you today\nThis time I thought things were real\nYou said they were\nWhat happened?\nYou were a priority\nWas I an option?\nI let you see a side of me that I don't share with anyone\nPromises are just words unless they are fulfilled\nKnew from the beginning all I had to offer you was my heart\nI'm sorry that it wasn't enough\nSo, we'll go our own ways\nAnd hopefully you'll remember the things I've told you\nHopefully you'll understand that everything I said was in sincerity\nA broken heart is not what I wanted from this\nBut I guess I've learned from it\nBut aren't you supposed to learn from your mistakes?\nI don't consider this a mistake\nI just wish the story didn't end this way\nCause I'm still in love with the person who helped me write it\nRemember when you held my hand like you'd never let it go?\nRemember when we talked about where we'd be a year from now?You might also like2Embed"", 'default'",2
+7789,Eels___Thats_Not_Really_Funny,happy,"""That’s Not Really Funny LyricsDid you think that I would laugh when you said I was small\nDid you think that that would pass as if nothing at all\nYou say a lot of funny things, my little bunny\nAnd I almost always laugh, but that's not really funny\n\nYou play the little bells and tell a good story\nYou bake delicious pie and that's enough for me\nBut I am big and I'm your man and you're my little honey\nAnd I like what you have to say, but that's not really funny\n\nYou must not continue to emasculate me\nThe neighbor children through the window clearly see\nThe little boy will wipe his nose because it's runny\nThen point at me and laugh, but that's not really funnyYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+3141,Billy_Joel___Captain_Jack,happy,"""Captain Jack Lyrics[Verse 1]\nSaturday night, and you're still hanging around\nYou're tired of living in your one horse town\nYou'd like to find a little hole in the ground\nFor a while\nMmhmm\n\n[Verse 2]\nSo you go to the Village in your\nTie-dye jeans\nAnd you stare at the junkies\nAnd the closet queens\nIt's like some pornographic magazine\nAnd you smile\nMmhmm\n[Chorus]\nCaptain Jack will get you high tonight\nAnd take you to your special island\nCaptain Jack will get you by tonight\nJust a little push, and you'll be smiling\nOh, yeah yeah\n\n[Verse 3]\nYour sister's gone out, she's on a date\nAnd you just sit at home and masturbate\nYour phone is gonna ring soon\nBut you just can't wait\nFor that call\nMmhmm\n\n[Verse 4]\nSo you stand on the corner in your\nNew English clothes\nAnd you look so polished\nFrom your hair down to your toes\nOh, but still your finger's\nGonna pick your nose\nAfter all\nMmhmm, yeah\n\n[Chorus]\nBut Captain Jack will get you high tonight\nAnd take you to your special island\nCaptain Jack will get you by tonight\nJust a little push, and you'll be smiling\nOhh, oh\nOh, yeah yeah\nSee Billy Joel LiveGet tickets as low as $99You might also like[Verse 5]\nSo you decide to take a holiday\nYou got your tape deck\nAnd your brand new Chevrolet\nAh, there ain't no place to go anyway\nWhat for?\nMmhmm\n\n[Verse 6]\nSo you got everything\nAh, but nothing's cool\nThey just found your father\nIn the swimming pool\nAnd you guess you won't be goin' back to school\nAnymore\n\n[Chorus]\nBut Captain Jack can get you high tonight\nAnd take you to your special island\nOh, Captain Jack will get you by tonight\nJust a little push, and you'll be smiling\nLa la la\nOh, yeah yeah\n\n[Verse 7]\nSo you play your albums\nAnd you smoke your pot\nAnd you meet your girlfriend in the parkin' lot\nOhh, but still you're aching for the things you haven't got\nWhat went wrong?\nMmhmm\n[Verse 8]\nAnd if you can't understand\nWhy your world is so dead\nWhy you've got to keep in style\nAnd feed your head\nWell, you're 21, and still your mother makes your bed\nAnd that's too long\nOh, oh, oh\nOhh ohh whoa yeah yeah\n\n[Chorus]\nBut Captain Jack will get you high tonight\nAnd take you to your special island\nWell, now Captain Jack\nWill get you by tonight\nJust a little push, and you'll be smiling\n\n[Chorus]\nOh, Captain Jack\nWill get you high tonight\nAnd take you to your special island\nWell, now Captain Jack\nCould make you die tonight\nJust a little push, and you’ll be smiling\n\n[Chorus]\nYeah, Captain Jack will get you high tonight\nAnd take you to your special island\nCaptain Jack\nWill make you die tonight\n\n[Outro]\nWell, now Captain Jack\nCould make you die tonight\nJust a little push, and you'll be smiling9Embed"", 'default'",0
+7345,Dodgy___Homegrown,happy,"""Homegrown LyricsProbably the thought of angels playing with my time will fade\nNo ones gonna say anything for me cause there all at home where they stayed\nBuild up and squash between an air of beauty is what we all should breathe\nAnd here you see is believers...\n\nFill in the pages of tomorrow's yet to be\nWell life is changing slowly with it inside me\n\nHomegrowns the way that it should be\nIf we are really going to see\nHomegrown is the way that it should be\nSeeminglessly endless nights of summer passing slow\nThe world surrounds me getting smaller homegrown let it grow\n\nStep further down the line carry on everything's just take your time\nStep further down the line carry on everything's gonna be just fine\n\nHomegrowns the way that it should be\nIf we are really going to see\nHomegrown is the way that it should be\nHomegrown is the way that it should be\nIt should be..\n\nHomegrowns the way that it should be\nIf we are really going to see\nHomegrown is the way that it should\nHomegrown is the way that it should beYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+3990,Box_Car_Racer___There_Is,sad,"""There Is Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThis vacation's useless, these white pills aren't kind\nI've given a lot of thought on this thirteen hour drive\nI missed the grinding concrete where we sat past 8 or 9\nAnd slowly finished laughing in the glow of our headlights\nI've given a lot of thought to the nights we used to have\nThe days have come and gone, our lives went by so fast\nI faintly remember breathing on your bedroom floor\nWhere I laid and told you, but you swear you loved me more\n\n[Chorus]\nDo you care if I don't know what to say?\nWill you sleep tonight? Will you think of me?\nWill I shake this off, pretend it's all okay?\nThat there's someone out there who feels just like me?\nThere is\n[Verse 2]\nThose notes you wrote me, I've kept them all\nI've given a lot of thought of how to write you back this Fall\nWith every single letter, in every single word\nThere will be a hidden message about a boy that loves a girl\n\n[Chorus]\nDo you care if I don't know what to say?\nWill you sleep tonight? Will you think of me?\nWill I shake this off, pretend it's all okay?\nThat there's someone out there who feels just like me?\nThere is\nDo you care if I don't know what to say?\nWill you sleep tonight? Will you think of me?\nWill I shake this off, pretend it's all okay?\nThat there's someone out there who feels just like me?\nDo you care if I don't know what to say?\nWill you sleep tonight? Will you think of me?\nWill I shake this off, pretend it's all okay?\nThat there's someone out there who feels just like me?\nThere isYou might also like12Embed"", 'default'",1
+5409,Christina_Aguilera___Hurt,sad,"""Hurt Lyrics[Verse 1]\nSeems like it was yesterday when I saw your face\nYou told me how proud you were, but I walked away\nIf only I knew what I know today\nOoh, ooh\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI would hold you in my arms\nI would take the pain away\nThank you for all you've done\nForgive all your mistakes\nThere's nothing I wouldn't do\nTo hear your voice again\nSometimes I wanna call you\nBut I know you won't be there\n[Chorus]\nOh, I'm sorry for blaming you\nFor everything I just couldn't do\nAnd I've hurt myself by hurting you\n\n[Verse 2]\nSome days I feel broke inside, but I won't admit\nSometimes I just wanna hide 'cause it's you I miss\nAnd it's so hard to say goodbye when it comes to this\nOoh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ah\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nWould you tell me I was wrong?\nWould you help me understand?\nAre you lookin' down upon me?\nAre you proud of who I am?\nThere's nothing I wouldn't do\nTo have just one more chance\nTo look into your eyes\nAnd see you looking back\n\n[Chorus]\nOh, I'm sorry for blaming you\nFor everything I just couldn't do\nAnd I've hurt myself\nOh, oh\nSee Christina Aguilera LiveGet tickets as low as $70You might also like[Bridge]\nIf I had just one more day\nI would tell you how much that I've missed you since you've been away\nOh, it's dangerous\nIt's so out of line\nTo try and turn back time\n\n[Chorus]\nI'm sorry for blaming you\nFor everything I just couldn't do\nAnd I've hurt myself\nBy hurting you49Embed"", 'default'",1
+13079,Kate_Bush___Feel_It,calm,"""Feel It Lyrics[Verse 1]\nAfter the party, you took me back to your parlour\nA little nervous laughter\nLocking the door, my stockings fall onto the floor\nDesperate for more\nNobody else can share this, here comes one and one makes one\nThe glorious union\nWell, it could be love, or it could be just lust\nBut it will be fun\nIt will be wonderful\n[Chorus]\nOh, feel it, oh, oh, feel it, feel it, my love\nOh, feel it, oh, oh, feel it, feel it, my love\nOh, I need it, oh, oh, feel it, feel it, my love\nFeel it\nSee what you're doing to me\nSee what you're doing to me\n\n[Verse 2]\nGod, but you're beautiful, aren't you?\nFeel your warm hand walking around\nI won't pull away, my passion always wins\nSo keep on a-moving in, keep on tuning in\nSynchronise rhythm now\n\n[Chorus]\nOh, feel it, oh, oh, feel it, feel it, my love\nOh, feel it, oh, oh, feel it, feel it, my love\nOh, I need it, oh, oh, feel it, feel it, my love\nFeel it\nSee what you're doing to me\nSee what you're doing to me\nSee what you're doing to meYou might also like3Embed"", 'default'",2
+10313,Grant_Lee_Buffalo___Soft_Wolf_Tread,sad,"""Soft Wolf Tread LyricsThe soft wolf tread\nThru Emerald Forest he was lookin' to make a bed\nThere in the spindly thicket softly did he tread\nThe soft wolf tread\n\nSure was starved\nAnd thru his silver coat his ribs shown sharply carved\nThe hand that feeds was pickin' weeds\nSure looked starved\n\nUp comes Hood he's beautiful\nAs a sirloin steak to a pit bull chained up\nIt's good to see such an old friend again\nSuch an old friend again\nSuch an old friend again\nThen he said\nDear Hood what brings you to this neck of the woods\nIn your scarlet cape and your basket full of grapes\nWhat lures you to the woods\n\nThe soft wolf tread\nThe clearing and he's nervously tugging on his earring\nHe talked how good such an old friend again\nSuch an old friend again\nSuch an old friend again\n\nOh\nSuch an old\nSuch an old\nSuch an old\nOoh ooh ooh\n\nAnd then he spun\nA twisted tale 'bout a child who cried his name\nSo many times that even when he yelled no one ever came\n\nThe soft wolf tread\nThe soft wolf tread\nThe soft wolf tread\nWell he tread and tread and tread and tread\nYeah an old friend again\nSuch an old friend again\nSuch an old friend againYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+6534,Daughtry___Its_Not_Over,anger,"""It’s Not Over Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI was blown away\nWhat could I say?\nIt all seemed to make sense\nYou've taken away everything\nAnd I can't deal with that\nI try to see the good in life\nBut good things in life are hard to find\nWe'll blow it away, blow it away\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nCan we make this something good?\nWell, I'll try to do it right this time around\n[Chorus]\nLet's start over\nI'll try to do it right this time around\nIt's not over\n'Cause a part of me is dead and in the ground\nThis love is killing me, but you're the only one\nIt's not over\n\n[Verse 2]\nI've taken all I could take\nAnd I cannot wait\nWe're wasting too much time\nBeing strong, holding on\nCan't let it bring us down\nMy life with you means everything\nSo I won't give up that easily\nI'll blow it away, blow it away\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nCan we make this something good?\n'Cause it's all misunderstood\nWell, I'll try to do it right this time around\n\n[Chorus]\nLet's start over\nI'll try to do it right this time around\nIt's not over\n'Cause a part of me is dead and in the ground\nThis love is killing me, but you're the only one\nIt's not over\nSee Daughtry LiveGet tickets as low as $65You might also like[Bridge]\nWe can't let this get away\nLet it out, let it out\nDon't get caught up in yourself\nLet it out\n\n[Chorus]\nLet's start over\nI'll try to do it right this time around\nIt's not over\n'Cause a part of me is dead and in the ground\nThis love is killing me, but you're the only one\nIt's not over\n\n[Outro]\nLet's start over\nIt's not over, yeah, yeah\nThis love is killing me, but you're the only one\nIt's not over9Embed"", 'default'",3
+7357,Dolly_Parton___Here_You_Come_Again,happy,"""Here You Come Again Lyrics[Verse 1]\nHere you come again\nJust when I'd begun to get myself together\nYou waltz right in the door\nJust like you've done before\nAnd wrap my heart 'round your little finger\n\n[Verse 2]\nHere you come again\nJust when I'm about to make it work without you\nYou look into my eyes\nAnd lie those pretty lies\nAnd pretty soon I'm wondering' how I came to doubt you\n[Chorus]\nAll you got to do is smile that smile\nAnd there go all my defenses\nJust leave it up to you and in a little while\nYou're messing' up my mind and filling' up my senses\n\n[Verse 3]\nHere you come again\nLooking' better than a body has a right to\nAnd shaking' me up so that all I really know\nIs here you come again\nAnd here I go\n\n[Instrumental Interlude]\n\n[Chorus]\nAll you got to do is smile that smile\nAnd there go all my defenses\nJust leave it up to you and in a little while\nYou're messing' up my mind and filling' up my senses\n\n[Verse 4]\nHere you come again\nLooking' better than a body has a right to\nAnd shaking' me up so\nThat all I really know\nIs here you come again\nAnd here I go\nHere I go\nAnd here I go\nAnd here I go\nHere you come again\nAnd here I go\nHere I go\nAnd here I go\nHere I goYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",0
+9205,Fleet_Foxes___Drops_In_The_River,happy,"""Drops in the River Lyrics[Verse 1]\nCrown of leaves, high in the window on a gold morning\nYoung today, old as a railroad tomorrow\nDays are just drops in the river to be lost always\nOnly you, only you, you know\n\n[Verse 2]\nYears ago, birds of a feather would arrive nightly\nGone you know, held to another like clutched ivy\nOn the shore, speak to the ocean and receive silence\nOnly you, only you, you know\n[Chorus]\nHere as the caves of my memory fade, I'll hold to the first one\nI wouldn't turn to another, you say, on the long night we've made\nLet it go\n\n[Bridge]\nOnly you, only you, you know\nOnly you, only you, you know\n\n[Chorus]\nHere as the caves of my memory fade, I'll hold to the first one\nI wouldn't turn to another, you say, on the long night we've made\nLet it go\n\n[Outro]\nSpeak to me slow, my dear\nNo ghost, of course, in here\nPleased to be lonesome, quiet, and clear\nAll is alone in hereYou might also like3Embed"", 'default'",0
+7972,Elisa___Yashal,calm,"""Yashal LyricsI've tried and I've tried to forget about you\nJust little lies for myself and you…\n…you were innocent and true as can be\nAnd now you are not here with me\n\nI've tried and I've tried to forget about you\nJust little lies for myself and you…\n…you were innocent and true as can be\nAnd now you are not here with me\n\nI can't go on and keep on and keep on\nCrying inside and blame destiny...\nI can't go on and keep on and keep on\nCrying inside and blame destiny...\nI need to know\nThat you'll come back to me... Back to me\nAnd you'll come back to me… In my arms\nYour name is Yashal\nStrong like the mountain… Yashal\nYou're soft like snow… Yashal\nYou're strong like the mountain… Yashal\nYou're soft like snow… Yashal\nYashal… Yashal… Yashal…\nYashal… Yashal…\n\nI can't go on and keep on and keep on\nCrying inside and blame destiny...\nI can't go on and keep on and keep on\nCrying inside and blame destiny...\nBut I need to know\nThat you'll come back to me... In my arms\nOh, you'll come back to me… Back to me\nYour name is Yashal\n\nStrong like the mountain… Yashal\nYou're soft like snow… Yashal\nStrong like the mountain… Yashal\nYou're soft like snow… Yashal\nYashal… Yashal… Yashal…You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+4252,Brian_Wilson___Song_for_Children,happy,"""Song For Children Lyrics[Intro]\nOne\nMaybe not one One, one, one, one\nMaybe you too Wonderful\nA-wondering\nWondering who One, one, one, one\nWonderful you Wonderful\nA-wondering\n\n[Refrain]\nChild, child, child, the child, the child\nFather of the sun\nChild, child, the child, the child\n[Verse 1]\nWhere is the father? Father of the sun\nFather of the child, where is the father, child, child, the child, the child\nWhen is the wonderful me? Father of the child\nWonderful you\n\n[Alternative Refrain]\nThough I know, I know what you're wondering\nNever mind wonderful you\nI can stop and wondering\nNever you mind, wonderful\n\n[Refrain]\nChild, child, child, the child, the child\nFather of the sun\nChild, child, child, the child, the child\n\nChild, child, child, the child, the child\nFather of the sun\nChild, child, child, the child, the childYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+3774,Bob_Dylan___All_I_Really_Want_To_Do,sad,"""All I Really Want to Do Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI ain't lookin' to compete with you\nBeat or cheat or mistreat you\nSimplify you, classify you\nDeny, defy or crucify you\nAll I really want to do\nIs, baby, be friends with you\n\n[Verse 2]\nNo, and I ain't lookin' to fight with you\nFrighten you or uptighten you\nDrag you down or drain you down\nChain you down or bring you down\nAll I really want to do\nIs, baby, be friends with you\n[Verse 3]\nI ain't lookin' to block you up\nShock or knock or lock you up\nAnalyze you, categorize you\nFinalize you or advertise you\nAll I really want to do\nIs, baby, be friends with you\n\n[Verse 4]\nI don’t want to straight-face you\nRace or chase you, track or trace you\nOr disgrace you or displace you\nOr define you or confine you\nAll I really want to do\nIs, baby, be friends with you\n\n[Verse 5]\nI don’t want to meet your kin\nMake you spin or do you in\nOr select you or dissect you\nOr inspect you or reject you\nAll I really want to do\nIs, baby, be friends with you\n\n[Verse 6]\nI don’t want to fake you out\nTake or shake or forsake you out\nI ain't lookin' for you to feel like me\nSee like me or be like me\nAll I really want to do\nIs, baby, be friends with youYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",1
+1300,Ane_Brun___My_Lover_Will_Go,calm,"""My Lover Will Go Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWhat am I going to do?\nI am crying a bottle of wine over you\nThis is something I don't usually do\nBut I'm crying a bottle of wine over you\n\n[Chorus]\nFor me it is red or nothing\nHey ho my lover will go\nAnd this will ruin everything\nHey ho my lover will go\nI'm just too romantic\nHey ho my lover will go\nWithout any sense of strategies\nHey ho my lover will go, oh oh\n[Verse 2]\nTwelve days and many long nights have passed\nSince I let go of my heart way too fast\nToo many long summer nights\nI've been checking for errors on the telephone lines\n\n[Chorus]\nFor me it is red or nothing\nHey ho my lover will go\nAnd this will ruin everything\nHey ho my lover will go\nI'm just too romantic\nHey ho my lover will go\nWithout any sense of strategies\nHey ho my lover will go, oh oh\nMy lover will go, oh oh\n\n[Verse 3]\nWhat am I gonna do?\nI am pouring my heart all over you\nI guess I recognize this too\nI think I'm falling in love with you\n\n[Chorus]\nFor me it is red or nothing\nHey ho my lover will go\nAnd this will ruin everything\nHey ho my lover will go\nI'm just too romantic\nHey ho my lover will go\nWithout any sense of strategies\nHey ho my lover will go, oh oh\nMy lover will go, oh oh\nMy lover will go, oh oh\nMy lover will go, oh ohYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+3944,Bossa_Nostra___Jackie,calm,"""Jackie LyricsJackie has a thing\nEven if the thing is not so hot\nShe knows right now it's all she's got\nAnd she can make it swing\n\nJackie has a past\nEven if she's trying to forget\nBetween the stage lights and the sweat\nOh, she will blow the past away\n\n[Chorus]\nLa la la la la\nLife is just a lonely night of shivering\nLa la la la la\nLike a long lost child who's on his own again\nLa la la la la\nLife is just a bitter tone with sad refrain\nGotta find a way to bear the strain\nJackie sings her pain\nUmm um umm um\n\nPapa was so strong\nYes, he was a strong and charming man\nAnd Jackie did not understand\nWhy you could feel so wrong\n\nAt the paradise\nEven if the pay is not so great\nAnd Jackie has to work till late\nBy night she sings her pain away\n\n[Chorus]\n\nJackie works her batch\nEvery single song she sings is slow\nAnd when the crowd begins to go\nShe starts from scratch\n\n[Chorus]You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+4354,Britt_Nicole___The_Lost_Get_Found,happy,"""The Lost Get Found Lyrics[Verse 1]\nHello my friend\nI remember when you were\nSo alive with your wide eyes 'til the light\nThat you had in your heart was stolen\nNow you say that it ain't worth stayin'\nYou wanna run, but you're hesitatin'\nI'm talkin' to me\n\n[Chorus]\nDon't let your lights go down\nDon't let your fire burn out\n'Cause somewhere, somebody needs a reason to believe\nWhy don't you rise up now?\nDon't be afraid to stand out\nThat's how the lost get found\nThe lost get found\n[Verse 2]\nSo when you get the chance When you get the chance\nAre you gonna take it?\nThere's a really big world at your fingertips\nAnd you know you have the chance to change it\nThere's a girl in the street, she's cryin'\nThere's a man whose faith is dyin'\nLove is calling you It's calling you\n\n[Chorus]\nDon't let your lights go down\nDon't let your fire burn out\n'Cause somewhere, somebody needs a reason to believe\nWhy don't you rise up now?\nDon't be afraid to stand out\nThat's how the lost get found\nThe lost get found\n\n[Bridge]\nWhy do we go with the flow?\nWhy take the easier road?\nWhy are we playin' it safe? Why do we play it safe?\nLove came to show us the way\nLove is a chance we should take\nI'm movin' out of the gray\nDa-da, da-da, da-da\nDa-da, da-da, da-da\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nDon't let your lights go down\nDon't let your fire burn out\n'Cause somewhere, somebody needs a reason to believe\nStand out\nDon't let your lights go down\nDon't let your fire burn out Stand out\n'Cause somewhere, somebody needs a reason to believe\nWhy don't you rise up now?\nDon't be afraid to stand out\nThat's how the lost get found\nThe lost get found\n\n[Outro]\nSo when you get the chance\nAre you gonna take it?\nThere's a really big world at your fingertips\nAnd you know you have the chance to change it1Embed"", 'default'",0
+890,All_Girl_Summer_Fun_Band___Dreamy_You,happy,"'Dreamy You LyricsDanced all night\n\'til the music got you down\nSang so loud so all would come around\n\nDanced last night\nWith a cutie, summer smile\nCorduroys, kinda heavy-metal style\nJust right then, the band began to play\n\nOh, oh\nOh\nDanced all night\n\'til the music got you down\nSang so loud so all would come around\n\n""dance with me!"" I heard another say\nI guess this is just my lucky day\nTurned around to see just who it was\n\nOh, oh\nOh\n\nDreamy you\nDreamy dream me\nDreamy you\nDreamy dream me\nDreamy you\nDreamy dream me\n\nDanced all night\n\'til the music got you down\nSang so loud so all would come aroundYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+10373,Greg_Lake___I_Believe_In_Father_Christmas,happy,"""I Believe in Father Christmas LyricsThey said there'll be snow at Christmas\nThey said there'll be peace on Earth\nBut instead it just kept on raining\nA veil of tears for the Virgin Birth\nI remember one Christmas Morning\nA winters light and a distant choir\nAnd the peal of a bell and that Christmas Tree smell\nAnd their eyes full of tinsel and fire\n\nThey sold me a dream of Christmas\nThey sold me a Silent Night\nThey told me a fairy story\n'Till I believed in the Israelite\nAnd I believed in Father Christmas\nAnd I looked to the Sky with excited eyes\n'Till I woke with a yawn in the first Light of dawn\nAnd I saw him and through his disguise\nI wish you a hopeful Christmas\nI wish you a brave New Year\nAll anguish pain and sadness\nLeave your Heart and let your road be clear\nThey said there'll be snow at Christmas\nThey said there'll be peace on Earth\nHallelujah, Noel, be it Heaven or hell\nThe Christmas we get we deserveYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",0
+140,AHa___Analogue_All_I_Want,happy,"""Analogue All I Want LyricsCome back, my darling one\nI'm calling on you\nThe road ahead is long\nAnd I must warn you\n\nI wonder\nWhere did she go?\nIf I failed you\nI tell you right now\n\nAll I want you to know\nI love you\nAll I need is the time\nTo show you\nCome back, my fallen son\nDon't let them fool you\n'Cause when the day is done\nThey never move you\n\nLay down your sense of pride\nGot more than you\nPut out your mournful tones\nI tell you right now\n\nAll I want you to know\nI love you\nAll I need is the time\nTo show you how I feel, feel\n\nLay down your sense of pride\nTrampled once too often\nI tell you right now\n\nAll I want you to know\nI love you\nAll I need is the time\nTo show you\n\nOh yeah\nYou know I love you\nAll I need is the time\nTo show you how I feelYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+8766,FFH___Still_The_Cross,calm,"""Still The Cross LyricsSometimes it seems the world's unraveling around us\nWe fear it all may one day come undone\nWe can't forget the One who came before us\nTo forgive the past and bring hope for what's to come\n\nWhen it all comes crashing down\nThe cross still stands alone\nAnd on this our faith is built\nAnd our courage is made strong\n\nWhen the world falls apart\nAnd you fear for your heart\nThere's a tower of peace\nIt's still the cross\nSo bring your sick and your poor\nAnd your longing for more\nTo the place of relief\nIt's still the cross\nThere is hope for the lost\nIt's still the cross\n\nSometimes it seems that I have been forgotten\nI don't know how I will make it on my own\nBut the One who said I will never be forsaken\nHe still hears my prayer and I will never be alone\n\nThough the world may not confess\nYou and Your holiness\nOne day all will see\n5You in all Your majesty\nAnd the cross will stand alone\nAs the place where You made known\nYour love for all mankind\nTill then in it we'll hideYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+4611,Butthole_Surfers___Who_Was_In_My_Room_Last_Night,anger,"""Who Was in My Room Last Night? LyricsI'm flying...\nI'm flying, I'm flying, I'm flying, I'm flying, I'm flying, I'm flying\nFlying away, I'm flying away\nI'm flying, I'm flying, I'm flying, I'm flying, I'm flying, I'm flying, I'm flying\nI'm flying, I'm flying, I'm flying, I'm flying, I'm flying, I'm flying\n\nAll night long my body burned, my sheets were wet and cold\nThe lights were on, my eyes were gone\nAnd any second, lose control\nThe pounding at my window is just the pounding in my head\nI wonder who was in my room last night?\nWho the hell was in my bed?\nThere must have been a body there, I swear I felt some flesh\nIt took a little time, but I figured they were mine\nThere were fingers going down my chest\nMy mouth went through the ceiling\nAnd my body fell through the floor\nI couldn't find a key 'cause there was no hole I could see\nAnd someone had moved the door\n\nThe cops, the priest, the crisis line\nNo one really had a clue\nNo one could tell us who was touching me\nOr exactly what I should do\nMy throat was dry, my hopes were high\nBut nothing really ever got said\nBut who was in my room last night?\nWho the hell was in my bed? OwYou might also like5Embed"", 'default'",3
+9645,Fun_Lovin_Criminals___Girl_With_The_Scar,sad,"'Girl With The Scar LyricsWe all walk down the street my love\nWe carry pain and we carry scars\nWe carry everything we love\nWe carry the girls we met in bars\nWe carry guilt and remorse\nFor all them fucked up things we done\nAnd we carry on\nWe carry on\nTil our caring days are gone\nWhen we blaze out past the burroughs\nTo a place where time forgot\nI see the leaves are even changing\nAnd my stomach starts to drop\nYour face is in the moon\nStill I try to find my rock\nAnd now you live down by the river\nAnd my key dont fit your lock\nI can make it better\nI know I can\nI can make it better\nIll give everything I have\nI can make it better\nTry and forget the pain\nI can make it better\nHas it really been that long\nSince u told me bout the war\nYeah a thousand nights of blisters\nAnd probably a thousand more\nId speed you from the city\nIn a stolen taxi cab\nId be wreckless on the LIE\nUntill it starts to scab\nWell Id tell you all bout those good things in your life\nAnd when I fail Id say I love u and ask u to be my wife\nWe could live out by the water\nWhere its always summertime\nId love u even after\nAll your scars are mine\nWhen we blaze out past the burroughs\nTo a place where time forgot\nI see the leaves are even changing\nAnd my stomach starts to drop\nYour face is in the moon again\nBut still I try and find my rock\nNow you live down by the river\nAnd my key dont fit your lock\nI can make it better\nI know I can\nI can make it better\nIll give everything I have\nI can make it better\nTry and fogret the pain\nI can make it better\nWell be together againYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+9371,Force__Styles___Heart_Of_Gold,happy,"""Heart Of Gold LyricsYou have a heart of gold\n\nYou have a heart of gold\nA precious jewel to which I was sold\nBut I just can't justify your love\nIt hurts to see you walk away\nAnd I'd like to ask you back to stay\nTo hold you in my arms just one more time\nJust one more time\n\nAnother day has passed me by\nOur shattered dreams and tears we cried\nAnd a feeling that I lost my world to you\nFor a thousand years here I could stand\nYour precious stone held in my hand\nBut I just can't justify your love, your love\nJustify your love\n\nOh, yeah, yeah, baby, just one more time\n\nYou have a heart of gold\nA precious jewel to which I was sold\nBut I just can't justify your love\nIt hurts to see you walk away\nAnd I'd like to ask you back to stay\nTo hold you in my arms just one more time\n\nFor a thousand years here I could stand\nYour precious stone held in my hand\nBut I just can't justify your love, your love\nJustify your love\n\nI just can't justify your love\nYou have a heart of goldYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+11738,Jason_Mraz___You_and_I_Both_Eagles_Ballroom_Live_Version,sad,"'S.W.A.T. Overkill: Appendix of Case Studies LyricsParamilitary drug raids have been growing in number for 25 years. As they’ve become more frequent, so too have incidents in which these raids have gone wrong. Criminologist Peter Kraska says his research shows that between 1989 and 2001, at least 780 cases of flawed paramilitary raids reached the appellate level, a dramatic increase over the 1980s, where such cases were rare, or earlier, when they were practically nonexistent.280 Yet despite the ongoing reporting of botched raids in media outlets, the phenomenon is still consistently dismissed by supporters of paramilitary policing as a series of “isolated incidents.” The truth is, mistaken raids continue to happen with disturbing regularity. They can’t all be isolated incidents. This section will catalogue an extensive list of botched raids between 1995 and April 2006 found over the course of several months of research. It is by no means comprehensive. The Cato Institute has also plotted an expanded list of cases on an interactive map, which can be found at http://www.cato.org /raidmap. The aim of this section is to demonstrate that botched paramilitary drug raids—and the death, injury, and terrorizing of innocents that come with them—aren’t merely a regrettable, infrequent consequence of an otherwise effective police tactic. Rather, they’re the inevitable consequence of a flawed, overbearing, and unnecessary form of drug policing. Wrong Address The botched drug raids that seem to generate the most public outrage are those in which police force entry into a home that turns out to be the wrong address. It’s bad enough to have a system in place that is needlessly violent and provocative for known or suspected drug offenders. But it’s particularly frustrating to see wholly innocent people terrorized, injured, and killed because police, policymakers, and judges cling to a flawed policy.281 No case better illustrates the preventable, tragic consequences of this flawed system than the death of Alberta Spruill. Alberta Spruill.On May 16, 2003, a dozen New York City police officers stormed an apartment building in Harlem on a no-knock warrant. They were acting on a tip from a confidential informant who told them a convicted felon was dealing drugs and guns from the sixth floor. There was no felon. The only resi-dent in the building was Alberta Spruill, described by friends as a “devout churchgoer.”282 Before entering, police deployed a flashbang grenade. The blinding, deafening explosion stunned the 57-year-old city worker. As the officers realized their mistake and helped Spruill to her feet, the woman slipped into cardiac arrest. She died two hours later. A police investigation would later find that the drug dealer the raid team was looking for had been arrested days earlier and was still in police custody. He couldn’t possibly have been at Spruill’s apartment. The officers who conducted the raid did no investigation whatsoever to corroborate the informant’s tip.283 Worse, a police source later told the New York Daily News that the informant had offered police tips on several occasions, none of which had led to an arrest. His record was so poor, in fact, that he was due to be dropped from the city’s informant list.284 Nevertheless, police took his tip on the excon in Spruill’s building to the Manhattan district attorney’s office, which approved the application for a no-knock entry. A judge then issued the warrant resulting in Spruill’s death. The entire process took only a matter of hours. After the Spruill case, the media began to take notice of other victims of botched noknocks, including the following three cases in the fall of 2002, about six months before the raid that killed Spruill.\n\n• Williemae Mack. On September 3, 2002, police broke down the door of Brooklyn resident Williemae Mack in a pre-dawn drug raid. Her twin 13-yearold sons were asleep at the time. One, frightened by the noise and the explosive device police used to gain entry, hid under the bed. Police pulled him out and put a gun to his head. Police then handcuffed both boys at gunpoint. They found no drugs. They had raided the wrong address.285\n\n• Robert and Marie Rogers.On October 15, 2002, about 20 police armed with pistols and shotguns served a no-knock warrant on the home of retired police officer Robert Rogers and his wife Marie. The two were watching television when the officers stormed their home in Queens. Mr. Rogers initially grabbed his handgun, believing the police to be intruders. Once he recognized they were law enforcement, he dropped his weapon and covered it with his body. Rogers later told Newsday that had the raiding officers seen his gun, “I’d be dead.” Again, the police had the wrong address.286Marie Rogers would take the news of Alberta Spruill’s death especially hard. “When I heard about what happened to this woman, I broke down and cried,” Rogers later told the New York Post, “You would have thought that I knew her. Then I was angry.”287\n\n• Michael Thompson. A day before the raid on the Rogerses, police also burst into the home of Michael Thompson, also of Queens. That raid left the man’s large mahogany front door broken into pieces. The police then trained their guns on Thompson’s chest while they searched his home and the upstairs apartment of a tenant for drugs. Once again, they had raided the wrong address.288 The victims of the above three raids were represented in civil suits filed by Norman Siegel, former director of the New York Civil Liberties Union. Mr. Siegel told the New York Times in the fall of 2003 that according to police data, police were conducting about 460 such searches of private residences each month, with the vast majority of those served under no-knock warrants.289 In fact, just days after the raid on the Rogerses’ home, Siegel held a press conference and pled with police to end the practice of no-knock raids. Nearly predicting the Spruill raid that would happen a year later, Siegel warned: “We must do a better job of no-knock search warrants. Otherwise, someone might wind up dead as a result of how we implement this procedure.”290\n\n• Timothy Brockman.Just two days before the Spruill raid, police from NYPD and the federal Bureau of Alcohol, Tobacco and Firearms displayed extraordinary ineptitude in executing another botched no-knock raid, this time on the home of former Marine Timothy Brockman. Acting on a tip from a confused anonymous informant, police stormed the public housing apartment of the 61-year-old Brockman, who used a walker to get around. Police deployed a flashbang grenade, setting Brockman’s carpet on fire, then handcuffed the man and threw him to the floor while they searched his home for drugs. They had the wrong address. Brockman would later be cleared of all charges.291 The Brockman case is another illustration of how the mishmash of court precedents governing the use of no-knock raids can lead to errors. In Brockman’s case, New York police wanted to raid the apartment on the basis of the testimony of a single informant who had visited the targeted residence on just one occasion. State law required more evidence for a no-knock warrant. Federal law, however, is more deferential to police and, in this case, allowed for a no-knock entry. New York investigators merely called the U.S. attorney for the Southern District of New York, who sent an agent from Alcohol, Tobacco and Firearms along for the raid. The Brockman raid was now a federal case, governed by federal guidelines. Miscommunication between local and federal police led to series of errors that caused the police to mistakenly break down Brockman’s door. Though a potentially grave and inexcusable error on the part of federal and local police, the Brockman case was ignored by the media and treated with indifference by the police. As the Times writes, “At the time, the incident received no publicity and no serious attention from the police leadership.”292 In a follow-up piece published months after Spruill’s death, the Village Voicereported that complaints about police abuses with respect to no-knocks had been pouring in for years. “Until Spruill’s death, the NYPD had done nothing to stem the number of incidents,” the Voice wrote, “despite receiving a memo from the Citizen Complaint Review Board in January noting the high number of raid complaints. Last March, the NAACP also approached NYPD commissioner Raymond W. Kelly about the raids.”293 Indeed, the New York Times ran a story back in 1998, a full five years before Spruill’s death, headlined, “As Number of Police Raids Increase, So Do Questions.”294 The paper noted that the number of narcotics search warrants issued in New York City doubled from 1,447 in 1994 to 2,977 in 1998. Most of these, according to the Times, were no-knock warrants.295 The Times also profiled several cases of botched no knocks from the late 1990s. Among them were the following:\n\n• Mary and Cornelius Jefferson. The article began with a description of a botched no-knock on the home of Cornelius and Mary Jefferson, a couple in their 60s, in which police used a battering ram to obliterate the front door of an apartment “where plastic slipcovers protect the sofas and diplomas and awards line the walls.” Cornelius told the Times, “I thought they were coming to rob us, coming to kill us.” They had the wrong address.296\n• Ellis Elliott. On February 27, 1998, police conducted a no-knock raid on the Bronx home of Elliott, on the basis of information they later determined to be “miscommunication with an informant.” As police attempted to break down his door, Elliott feared he was being attacked and fired a shot through the door. Police responded with a barrage of 26 bullets, all of which miraculously missed Elliott. Elliott was then dragged out of his home, naked, allegedly peppered with racial epithets, then arrested on charges of possessing an unlicensed weapon. Police later admitted their error and paid $1,000 to have Elliott’s door repaired.297Elliott pled guilty to disorderly conduct for firing at the officers and was given a conditional discharge. No police officers were charged or disciplined for the error.298\n\n• The Crown Heights Raid. On May 1, 1998, police broke down the door to a home in Brooklyn’s Crown Heights neighborhood in a no-knock raid that was based on the word of a single confidential informant. They expected to find a drug den. Instead, according to the Times, police found “a retired banker, a home health attendant, and their two daughters.” One of the daughters was mentally disabled, and was showering at the time of the raid. Police pulled her from the shower, handcuffed her, and despite her pleas to the officers that she was menstruating, refused to give her a sanitary pad until she began visibly bleeding.299\n\n• Sandra Soto. On June 5, 1997, police carried out a no-knock warrant based on information from an anonymous informant in the East New York area of Brooklyn. The warrant instructed them to raid a gray door marked “2M.” Finding no such door, they simply broke down the nearest door, which was red and marked “2L.” They found a woman, Sandra Soto, and her two children—but no drugs.300\n\n•Shaunsia Patterson. New York Times columnist Bob Herbert later reported that on the same dayas the raid on Ellis Elliott’s home, New York City police raided the Bronx apartment of Shaunsia Patterson and her two children, ages three and two. Patterson was eight months pregnant. Police first grabbed Patterson’s sister Misty, 15, who was also in the room, and threw her to the floor. They then confronted Patterson, who was sitting on her bed. One officer pushed Patterson onto her back. Another jumped on top of her. Patterson was eventually pushed to the floor and handcuffed while, in Patterson’s words, “one of the cops stepped on the side of my face and pressed my face into the floor.” When Patterson asked what the police wanted, she says, she was told to “shut the fuck up.” Police handcuffed Patterson while she wore only her underwear. Officers then screamed expletives at the two women while they scoured the apartment for drugs—demolishing the furniture, kitchen, and floor in the process. The raid so frightened Patterson, she urinated on herself. The police refused to allow her to change. Police also refused to show her a warrant. Hours later, an officer told her, “We got the wrong apartment,” and released her from her handcuffs. One confidential police source told New York Times columnist Bob Herbert, referring to the Patterson and Elliott raids, “Two in one day—that’s bad. But I’ll tell you what I honestly believe—I don’t think this happens that often.”301 Those kinds of assurances from police officials are common in New York and elsewhere. Despite repeated media reports of “wrong door” raids throughout the late 1990s, city officials continued to insist such incidents were uncommon—and nothing to be alarmed about. But in February 1998, the New York Police Department circulated a memo among the city’s police officers instructing them how to contact locksmiths and door repair services should they break down the door to the wrong address, suggesting that mistakes were in fact fairly common. 302 As discussed earlier, the review procedures New York City had in place to deal with police brutality failed as well. The Civilian Complaint Review Board, hamstrung by bureaucracy, limited jurisdiction, and squabbles with the police union, was helpless to effect any real change to stem the tide of “wrong door” warrants. New York had plenty of warnings that a case like Spruill’s might happen. The city’s public officials did little to heed them.\n\nJust after Spruill’s death and ensuing media coverage, Manhattan Borough President C. Virginia Fields set up a hotline for victims of erroneous no-knock raids. For the first time, city officials encouraged victims of mistaken raids to come forward. The hotline received more than 100 calls in its first week of operation.303Fields’s staff followed up with many of those calls, and her office published a report detailing its findings. Among the cases included in that report are the following:\n\n• Lewis Caldwell. On March 6, 2003, six police officers in riot gear broke down the door to the home of Lewis Caldwell. Police handcuffed Caldwell, a lung cancer patient, and forced him to the floor. Caldwell’s wife returned home from work to find her home filled with police officers and dogs. She pled with the officers to release her husband from the handcuffs. They kept him restrained for more than an hour. Caldwell says police were “laughing and joking” while searching his apartment. When the Caldwells filed a complaint, a lieutenant called to tell them the raid was justified, and “there’s nothing you can do about it.” No drugs were found, and no criminal charges were ever filed against either of the Caldwells.304\n\n• Kim Stevenson. On April 9, 2003, about 20 police officers broke down the door of the West Harlem home of Kim Stevenson, asking “where the drugs were.” They handcuffed Stevenson and took her to another room, while other officers kept their weapons fixed on her 12-year-old daughter. Stevenson pled with police to explain why they were in her home, but they refused to answer her. A female officer took Stevenson into a bathroom to do a body search. After finding no drugs on her, the officers again handcuffed her while other officers finished searching her apartment. According to Stevenson, officers “made jokes and ridiculed” her during the search. When they left, they told her to “have management fix her door.” Her landlord refused. At the time the Fields report was published, Stevenson’s door had yet to be repaired. She was never charged with a crime.305\n\n• Kim Yarbrough.On May 2, 2003, police broke into the Staten Island home of Kim Yarbrough, an employee at the city’s Department of Corrections. No one was home at the time, but Yarbrough’s son was told by his brother-in-law that “20 to 30” police had raided his mother’s home. When her son came to the house to investigate, he was handcuffed and thrown on the couch. Yarbrough came home from work with a supervisor to see that her door had been broken down and her home trashed. She and her son say police laughed and made jokes when she asked for names and badge numbers. Neither Yarbrough nor her son was ever charged with a crime.306\n\n• Margarita Ortiz.On February 29, 2003, police broke into the home of Margarita Ortiz. Police handcuffed the woman and her 12-year-old son for two and a half hours while searching the apartment. After five hours of searching, police left without explanation. Ortiz says that the police knew “within 15 minutes” that her apartment had no drugs and that they never showed her their badges or provided a search warrant. At the time of the Fields report, Ortiz had been unable to get any information from the city regarding the raid on her home.307\n\n• Sara Perez. On November 27, 2001, police broke into the Harlem home of. Sara Perez and put a shotgun to her head. They held her children and grandchildren at gunpoint, including onemonth-old twins. Police never showed Perez a search warrant, nor did they explain why they were in her home. Perez later learned that the raid was based on faulty information supplied by a 15-year old informant. After five months, the police department paid to repair her door.308\n\n• Jeanine Jean. On May 7, 1998, police broke down the door and deployed a flashbang grenade in the home of Jeanine Jean. Frightened, Jean ran into a closet with her six-year-old son and called 911. Police pulled Jean from the closet, handcuffed her, then questioned her at gunpoint in front of her son. Jean, who had had surgery the day before, began bleeding when her surgical wound ruptured during the raid. After 90 minutes, police realized they had the wrong apartment and left without explanation. They left Jean’s door hanging from its hinges.309\n\n• Atlee Swanson.On July 9, 1997, police conducted a 6 a.m. no-knock raid at the East Harlem home of Atlee Swanson. Police broke into Swanson’s home and demanded to know where “Joey, Jason, and Sean” were. Swanson said she knew no one by those names. The officers refused to show Swanson a search warrant, handcuffed her, and told her she faced 7 to 15 years in prison for selling drugs from her home. Police then put her in a holding cell for 31 hours. She returned home to find her apartment “trashed and vandalized.” Swanson got a copy of the search warrant in the mail three years later. Police had mistakenly entered the wrong apartment building.310 The following raids weren’t mentioned in the Fields report, but they also occurred at about the same time as the Spruill raid.\n\n• Cynthia Chapman. Chapman was in the shower at about 6 a.m. on April 2, 2003, when police broke open her door and deployed a flashbang grenade. The grenade struck Chapman’s son Bobby, 15, in the foot. Police found Chapman in the bathroom, forced her to the ground, and put a gun to her head. According to Chapman, one officer asked, “Where is it,” and when Chapman responded that she didn’t know what he was talking about, he replied, “Don’t get smart with me or I’ll kill you.” Chapman and her son were handcuffed, taken to a police station, and released hours later when police discovered they’d raided the wrong home. In 2004, Chapman settled with the city of New York for $100,000.311\n• Ana Roman.In 2004, the family of Ana Roman filed an $11 million lawsuit against the city of New York. The suit stemed from a September 12, 1996, noknock raid on the home Roman, then 70, shared with her husband and adult son. Police were acting on a faulty tip from a confidential informant that drugs were being dealt from Roman’s home. Roman emerged from her bedroom to find police pointing assault weapons at her, her husband, and her son. Roman had a heart attack and spent the following two weeks in a cardiac unit. Her family maintains that Roman never fully recovered and died of congestive heart failure six years later as a direct result of the attack she suffered during the raid.312\n\n• Mary Bardy. Bardy went to the city council hearings to give her account of a January 2002 botched raid on her home. Police mistakenly believed her son was dealing drugs. The raiding officers broke down her door and, at gunpoint, ordered everyone inside—including her 2-year-old granddaughter—to lie down.313 “I saw what happened to that poor woman [Spruill] and I said, this is crazy. This can’t keep happening,” Bardy told the New York Daily News. 314 Bardy, who had recently retired after an administrative career with the NYPD, said she wrote “dozens of letters” and “made lots of phone calls” after the raid on her home but found no one who could give her answers about the circumstances of the investigation leading to the night police broke into her home. Her son was never charged.315 A day after the Spruill city council hear-ings, Manhattan Borough President Fields held hearings of her own. According to the Village Voice: Dozens of black and Latino victims— nurses, secretaries, and former officers— packed her chambers airing tales, one more horrifying than the next. Most were unable to hold back tears as they described police ransacking their homes, handcuffing children and grandparents, putting guns to their heads, and being verbally and often physically abusive. In many cases, victims had received no follow-up from the NYPD, even to fix busted doors or other physical damage. The Voicethen echoed the Newsday report: Some complainants reported that they had filed grievances with the [Citizen Complaint Review Board] and were told there was no police misconduct. Unless there is proven abuse, the CCRB disregards complaints about warrants that hold a correct address but are faulty because of bad evidence from a [confidential informant].316 The key recommendation from the Fields report was that NYPD produce an annual report detailing “all statistics regarding the execution of warrants.” Fields believed such a report would provide some transparency and accountability in the issuance and execution of drug warrants, particularly those authorizing no-knock raids. NYPD issued no such report in 2005. Less than a year after Spruill’s death, NYPD was back in the headlines with the mistaken raid on Martin and Leona Goldberg, mentioned earlier.317 Another high-profile wrong-door raid that provoked local media and public officials to take a harder look at the use of paramilitary drug raids was the Denver, Colorado, case of Ismael Mena. Ismael Mena. On September 29, 1999, a Denver SWAT team executed a no-knock drug raid on Mena’s home. Mena, a Mexican immigrant, believed he was being robbed and confronted the SWAT team with a gun. Police said they fired the eight shots that killed Mena only after Mena ignored repeated warnings to drop his weapon and first fired at them. Mena’s family says police never announced themselves, and that it was the police who fired first.318 Police later discovered they had raided the wrong home, on the basis of bad information from a confidential informant.319They found no drugs in Mena’s house, nor were any found in his system.320 Subsequent investigations by the city police department’s internal affairs division and by a special prosecutor found no wrongdoing on the part of the SWAT team. But weeks later, new details began to emerge about the Mena case. An aide to the special prosecutor, for example, said that Mena’s body had been moved at least 18 inches after he was shot. A lab report then found that the gunshot residue found on Mena’s hand didn’t match Mena’s gun but was instead only consistent with the residue given off by the submachine guns the SWAT team uses. Police found no fingerprints on Mena’s gun, or on the ammunition inside it, raising speculation that the gun was tampered with or planted.321 An internal affairs investigation cleared the SWAT team of wrongdoing but did find that the officer who prepared the search warrant for Mena’s home falsified information.322As the shooting gained traction in the media, Denver city officials began to portray Mena as a Mexican criminal refugee wanted for murder Mena had shot a man in Mexico in self-defense but had been cleared of any wrongdoing, a “blame the victim” strategy unfortunately common in police brutality cases. 323 Members of the police department also later started what local media would call a “spy file” on a citizens’ organization agitating for a more thorough investigation of Mena’s death. Worse, the head of the police intelligence unit that kept a “spy file” on Mena’s supporters was also the head of the SWAT team that conducted the raid on Mena’s home.324\n\nMena’s family eventually hired former FBI agent James Kearney to conduct a private investigation. Over the course of that investigation, Kearney became convinced that Denver police murdered Mena, then planted the gun to cover up the botched raid. Kearney found evidence not uncovered by previous investigations, including two slugs in the floor of Mena’s apartment that suggest the raid didn’t happen as SWAT officials said it did. Kearney made his accusations on a local radio station, leading to a lawsuit against the station and Kearney by members of the SWAT team. The radio station settled. Kearney in turn filed suit against the SWAT team and sought to prove his allegations of a cover-up in court.325 The suit was thrown out in federal court, but as of November 2005 Kearney was still waiting on word of his appeal.326 Mena’s family ultimately settled with the city of Denver for $400,000.327 To its credit, the city of Denver instituted some strong reforms in response to Mena’s death. The reforms drastically cut down on the number of no-knock warrants carried out in the city, though reforms stopped short of an outright prohibition on no-knock warrants for drug raids.328 Denver is the exception, however. Most high-profile SWAT tragedies temporarily put reporters on the scent for similar abuses, light a fire under activists, and put policymakers on the defensive. But that public scrutiny is usually followed by a return to business as usual. The case that spurred the Capital Times indepth investigation of SWAT team proliferation to small-town Wisconsin stemmed from an incident in tiny Dalton, a rural town 50 miles north of Madison. Wendy and Jesus Olveda. Wendy Olveda, who was five months pregnant, her husband Jesus, and their three-year-old daughter Zena were at home one evening in October 2000 when a black-clad SWAT team broke down their front door and threw the couple facefirst to the floor. Zena Olveda looked on from the couch. Jesus Olveda told the paper that as he lifted his head to tell police they had the wrong address, “one of them put a knee on my head and ground it into the floor.”329 Police had the wrong address. When they realized their error, they rushed through the Olveda’s garage door to the home next door. The Times reported that one officer went back to the Olveda’s home minutes later to retrieve the search warrant. The Olvedas filed a claim for compensation against the police departments in charge of carrying out the raid. The claim was rejected.330 Two years before the Olveda raid, police in another small Wisconsin town mistakenly raided the home of Daniel and Cythia Cuervo, holding the couple at gunpoint while the officers ransacked their home. The Cuervos eventually accepted a settlement in their lawsuit against the responsible local police agencies. The mistaken raid on their home inspired a significant reorganization of the Multi-jurisdictional Enforcement Group narcotics unit in the Lake Winnebago area of Wisconsin.331 But the rash of media reports of botched raids in Wisconsin in the year 2000 came a full five years after the state had already done some introspection on paramilitary police tactics when such tactics had ended with a man’s death. Scott Bryant. On April 17, 1995, police in Dodge County, Wisconsin, forcefully entered the mobile home of Scott Bryant after finding traces of marijuana in his garbage. The officers would later say they knocked and announced before entering, but neighbors who witnessed the raid say police entered without doing either. Moments later, Detective Robert Neuman shot an unarmed Bryant in the chest, killing him. Bryant’s eight-yearold son was asleep in the next room. Neuman told investigators he “can’t remember” pulling the trigger.332 Dodge County sheriff Stephen Fitzgerald compared the shooting to a hunting accident.333 Two years later, Bryant’s family was awarded a $950,000 settlement by Dodge County.334 After the Bryant case made headlines, three victims of a similar raid by the Dodge County Sheriff’s Department also filed suit. According to that lawsuit, police raided a home in Juneau, Wisconsin, after finding traces of marijuana and material “suspected of packing cocaine” in garbage bags outside the house. Police entered the home “suddenly and violently” at 2:45 a.m., threw the three occupants to the floor, and handcuffed them. Police then searched the house for more than three hours. No charges were filed.335 After the settlement in the Bryant case, and a year after the shooting, Sheriff Fitzgerald seemed remorseful. He told the Milwaukee Journal-Sentinel that his own department would make substantial changes to the way it conducts searches. “It’s safe to say any time there’s a tragic accident like this that people would want to do things differently,” he said.336 Unfortunately, that message didn’t make it to other small towns in Wisconsin. According to the Capital Times, 18 new SWAT teams have been formed across the state since the Bryant shooting.337 Although the case studies listed here cut off in the mid-1990s, the epidemic of botched military-style drug raids goes back to the early 1980s.338 As far back as 1990, an article in Playboy magazine took note of a curious rise in media accounts of botched drug raids and published a list of more than a dozen documented “wrong door” raids from the 1980s.339 In 2004, USA Today ran an editorial citing the Spruill and Goldberg raids and calling for reform in the execution of drug warrants. But the same paper ran a similar story more than a decade earlier, in 1993 and even earlier, in 1989, ticking off a list of botched raids and a critique of noknock and paramilitary raids in general, including the problems with confidential informants, asset forfeiture, lack of oversight, and the militarization of civilian policing described in this study.340 The editorial also included responses from law enforcement officials dismissing botched raids as “isolated incidents.”341 So not only is the problem of mistaken raids not new, neither is the cycle of media and public officials temporarily taking notice of them, then neglecting to enact any real reforms. Here, in reverse chronological order, is a partial list of other documented wrongdoor raids dating back to 1995:\n\n• H. Victor Buerosse. On December 30, 2005, police in Pewaukee, Wisconsin, broke into the home of 68-year-old H. Victor Buerosse in a predawn raid. Buerosse was thrown into a closet door, then to the ground, and hit in the head with a police shield. Despite his protests that police had the wrong address, they didn’t concede their mistake until a sergeant arrived later. They left without an apology. The SWAT team eventually raided the correct residence, where they found a small amount of marijuana. Buerosse, a retired attorney, told a local reporter: “SWAT teams are not meant for simple pot possession cases. The purpose of SWAT teams it to give police departments a specially trained unit to react to a violent situation, not to create one. This should not happen in America. To me you can’t justify carrying out simple, routine police work this way.”342\n\n• Michelle Clancy. At 5:30 a.m. on December 21, 2005, police in Paterson, New Jersey, stormed the home of Michelle Clancy on a drug warrant, breaking off her doorknob. Clancy, her 65-year-old father, and her 13-year-old daughter were home at the time. Police later confirmed they had raided the wrong apartment. Police spokesman Lt. Anthony Traina told one reporter, “These things do happen.”343\n\n• The Baker Family. Early in the morning on September 30, 2005, police in Stockbridge, Georgia, conducted a noknock raid on the home of Roy and Belinda Baker. Officers broke down the couple’s front door with a battering ram and tossed in flashbang grenades. The police held the couple at gunpoint, handcuffed them, and then sent them out onto their porch, only partially clothed. Police ruined a family Bible and antique coffee table during the raid. The raiding officers eventually realized the intended target of their raid lived next door. Police Chief Russ Abernathy called the raid “inexcusable” and “not acceptable” and blamed poor street lighting for the mistaken address. But Abernathy added that no one would be fired and that the raids would go on, albeit after “reviewing procedures.” The Bakers are considering a lawsuit.344\n\n• Harold and Carolyn Smith. In September 2005, police in Bel Aire, Kansas, raided the home of Harold Smith, the town’s former mayor, after mistaking sunflowers in the man’s backyard for marijuana plants. Police had taken pictures of the plants and showed them to a judge, who then approved the search warrant. Police rifled through the mayor and his wife’s belongings and took videotape of their home before realizing their mistake.345\n\n• David Scheper. On August 18, 2005, police in Baltimore, Maryland, forced their way into the home of David Scheper and Sascha Wagner. Thinking they were being robbed, Wagner called 911, telling the operator, “There’s someone breaking into my house.” Scheper had already slammed the door on the officer, who never announced they were police. The police then shattered the glass on the home’s front door. Scheper stood just inside, holding his 12-gauge shotgun. He didn’t have ammunition but hoped that racking the gun within earshot of the door would scare off the intruders. When they wouldn’t leave, Scheper retreated to his basement and grabbed the only functioning weapon in his house, a CZ- 52 semiautomatic. As Scheper struggled to load the weapon, it accidentally discharged, sending a round into the floor of his basement. Police took $1,440 in cash Scheper says he had recently withdrawn to buy a used truck. According to the Baltimore City Paper, police also “hit a 70-year-old art-deco-style metal desk with an ax. They took 18 of Scheper’s guns—mostly inoperable antiques, he says. ‘They threatened to blow up my safe,’ Scheper says, so he opened it for them.” The police were mistaken. They were looking for a tenant Scheper had evicted weeks earlier. Nevertheless, police still put Scheper’s antique gun collection on display for the local news as part of a “roundup” of illegal weapons they’d found in two raids. Police charged Scheper for firing the weapon in his basement, a charge that carried a possible $1,000 fine and a year in prison. Prosecutors eventually dropped that charge, but only after Scheper’s lawyer successfully fought to get Wagner’s 911 call admitted as evidence.346\n\n• Cedelie Pompee.In August 2005, police in Newark, New Jersey, raided a home owned by 59-year-old Cedelie Pompee while looking for drugs and guns. Pompee, her family, and the family to whom she rents an apartment said police cursed them while ravaging through their belongings. Officials from the state police SWAT team and the DEA later realized they had raided the wrong address. The Associated Press reports that state police had made a similar mistake four months earlier.347\n\n• John Simpson. On June 15, 2005, Nampa, Idaho, police serving a search warrant tossed a flashbang grenade into the home of Vietnam veteran John Simpson. The frightened Simpson first took cover and attempted to protect his wife. He then composed himself, assumed he was being attacked by intruders, and ventured out with the only weapon he could find, the hose from his vacuum cleaner. The police had targeted the wrong side of Simpson’s duplex. “I guess we’re going to have to seek psychological help, I hate to say that,” Simpson told the Associated Press. “I’m not nuts or anything, but I’m still shaking. Put a shotgun next to your ear and pull the trigger to get an idea of the noise.” Police later picked up Simpson’s neighbor with four ounces of marijuana.348\n\n• The Chidester Family.In May 2005 in Utah County, Utah, Larry Chidester awoke to hear explosions at the home next to his. He went outside and saw members of a local SWAT team preparing to raid his neighbor’s home. According to a lawsuit filed by the Chidester family, one of the SWAT officers spotted Larry Chidester, pointed at him, and exclaimed, “There’s one!” Chidester threw his hands in the air and repeatedly said, “I’m not resisting.” The officer tackled Chidester and, according to Chidester, “shoved his face into the ground and rocks.” Larry Chidester was later taken to the emergency room for treatment. Police then kicked open a side door to the Chidester home and swarmed the bedroom where Lawrence Chidester—Larry’s father—was dressing. They threw him to the floor and trained a gun to the back of his head. SWAT officers later conceded they had raided the wrong home. Utah County sheriff Jim Tracy later admitted the Chidester home wasn’t the original target of the raid, but that police decided to raid their home as “an ancillary issue.” He said police disputed the accuracy of the Chidesters’ account of the raid, but wouldn’t give details.349\n\n• Queen Moore. On October 10, 2004, police in Omaha, Nebraska, conducted a narcotics raid on the home of Queen Moore, an elderly woman. When Moore filed suit for the damage officers did to her home, the police initially refused to be interviewed, on advice from the police union. Worse, the police department told Moore her complaint wasn’t valid because union rules required it to be handwritten, not typewritten. Moore’s lawyer responded that requiring her to personally write out her complaint “is not only illegal, but unduly burdensome and harassing,” as Moore could barely sign her own name. Police found no contraband in Moore’s home. She was never charged or arrested.350\n\n• Teresa Guiler and James Elliott. In September 2004, a SWAT team in Clarksville, Tennessee, erroneously raided the home of Teresa Guiler, 55, and James Elliott, 54. Elliot, who is deaf, was recovering from a liver transplant at the time of the raid. The warrant had identified the wrong home. Police Chief Mark Smith said he would investigate to make sure the same mistake didn’t happen again.351\n• Blair Davis. On July 27, 2004, police in Houston, Texas, broke open the door of Blair Davis, a landscape contractor. Police screamed “Down on the Floor! Down on the Floor!” while pointing an assault weapon at Davis’s head. Davis’s first thought was that the invaders were criminals dressed as police, a continuing problem in the Houston area. A team of 8–10 police officers pushed Davis to the ground and handcuffed him while they searched his home. They were acting on a tip from a confidential informant who said Davis was growing marijuana in his home. The plants in question turned out to be hibiscus plants. Police never apologized to Davis. Dan Webb, operations commander for the police team that conducted the raid, later said it was “unfortunate” that Davis “got caught up in this situation,” but that “if the situation came up today, we would’ve probably done the same thing.” Webb added, “It’s not a mistaken search warrant . . . if we believe it’s marijuana, until we go look at it, we’re not really going to know for sure,” overlooking the fact that an innocent person was needlessly terrorized due to his unit “not knowing for sure.”352\n\n• Donald and Amber Mundy. In February 2004, police in San Bernardino, California, looking for cocaine broke open the door to an apartment occupied by Donald Mundy and his twin sister, Amber. When officers realized they had raided apartment “204” instead of apartment “214” as specified in the warrant, they conducted a search anyway and arrested Amber Mundy on charges of misdemeanor marijuana possession.353\n\n• Marion Waltman. In September 2003, an informant’s tip led police in Gulfport, Mississippi, to raid land leased by Marion Waltman. Waltman was growing kenaf plants, which are commonly used for deer food. Police raided the property and mistakenly destroyed more than 500 plants, believing they were marijuana. A judge later ruled that the city wasn’t obligated to compensate Waltman for the destruction of his property because the sheriff’s department made an “honest mistake.”354\n\n• Earline Jackson.At 3 a.m. on September 5, 2003, a dozen Chicago police officers used a battering ram to break down the door of 73-year-old widow Earline Jackson’s apartment. “I asked them, ‘What did I do?’ And they told me to get out of the way because they were looking for drugs,” Jackson told the Chicago Tribune. A warrant for Jackson’s address said police believed a man was using her apartment to sell drugs. Police had mistaken Jackson’s apartment for an apartment one block south.355\n\n• Francisca Perez. On August 2, 2003, police from the Bexar County, Texas, sheriff’s department raided the home of Francisca Perez and her children. The raid was based on a tip from an informant that a woman named Rosalinda Mendez was selling cocaine from the house. Police handcuffed Perez and her 13-year-old daughter, while her 11-yearold daughter and three-year-old son watched in horror as police destroyed her house looking for drugs. They found nothing incriminating. Four weeks later, police still hadn’t told Perez whether or not she was under investigation. According to the latest media reports available, Perez, the widow of a Gulf War veteran, was still attempting to get the police to clear her name. She told a local newspaper that she was reluctant to take legal action because her children were terrified that if she did, the police would come back to raid their home again.356\n\n• Gabrielle Wescott. On July 29, 2003, police in Montana raided the home of Gabrielle Wescott and her daughter Annabelle Heasley. According to a 2005 lawsuit, agents from the Northwest Drug Task Force donned black hoods and SWAT gear and raided their home at 7:30 a.m. on a marijuana warrant. Police forced the two to the ground, handcuffed them, and according to the lawsuit, “mistreated, threatened, cursed at, and terrorized” them, while police “ransacked the house” and “cut pieces of drywall out of the basement.” The complaint alleges that the police affidavit leading to the search warrant “contains half-truths and inaccuracies and clearly was not completed in good faith,” and that police never identified themselves. The women were never charged.357\n\n• The Phoenix Hell’s Angels.In July 2003, police in Phoenix, Arizona, conducted a pre-dawn drug raid on a Hell’s Angels club. Police knocked, then waited just six seconds before deploying a flashbang grenade and forcing their way into the clubhouse. Michael Wayne Coffelt, who was asleep at the time, awoke to the grenade and quickly armed himself with a pistol. When Coffelt, who thought the clubhouse was being robbed, approached the door, Officer Laura Beeler shot and wounded him. Beeler claims Coffelt fired at her, though a ballistics test later confirmed that Coffelt never discharged his gun. Police did not find any drugs in the clubhouse. Prosecutors later brought charges against Coffelt for assaulting a police officer. In dismissing the charges, Maricopa Superior Court judge Michael Wilkinson described the raid as an “attack” in violation of the Fourth Amendment, and said Coffelt’s actions were “reasonable behavior, given the hour and the fact that the house was under attack.” Wilkinson also determined that Beeler’s mistaken belief that Coffelt had fired at her was also understandable, given the volatility of such a raid and that the officer may have misinterpreted the flashbang grenade for a gunshot.358\n\n• The Holguin Family.According to court documents filed in conjunction with a lawsuit, the Holguin family of Albuquerque, New Mexico, say police blew their door off its hinges, deployed flashbang grenades, then stormed their home on June 5, 2003. Carmen Holguin, 80, required medical treatment for injuries she sustained during the raid. The lawsuit also alleges that Julia Holguin, 55, was injured when an officer stepped on her back, and that police kicked an unnamed 14-year-old girl while executing the warrant. None of the four were charged, and police seized nothing from the home. A paralegal for the family’s lawyer told the Associated Press that police had made a controlled cocaine buy on the street where the Holguins lived and indicated they may have mistaken the family’s home for the place they had bought the drugs.359\n\n• Sandy Cohen. In 2002, police in Philadelphia raided the home of 85- year-old Sandy Cohen as she was taking a shower. Cohen got to her door just as police were blowing it off its hinges. When she protested to police that they had raided the wrong home, one replied, “That’s what they all say.” Police later conceded they’d made a mistake. Cohen’s neighbors had told the raiding officers they were making a mistake while they were planting the explosives outside her door.360\n\n• The Huerta Family. On November 20, 2002, a San Antonio, Texas, SWAT team deployed tear gas canisters, shattered a glass door with bullets, then stormed an apartment occupied by three Hispanic men. “We were kicked and punched at least 20 times. I couldn’t talk. I was good and scared,” Salvador Huerta told the San Antonio News-Express. His cousin Marcos Huerta was taken to the hospital with a cut face and bruised head. Vincent Huerta added, “The way they entered, I never thought it could be police.” All three thought the raid was a robbery. Police had the wrong address.361 Police later blamed the mistake on darkness, and “a cluster of look-alike buildings,” despite the fact that officers stated on the warrant that they had conducted surveillance on the suspected residence for two days.362\n\n• Irene Gilliam Hensley. On August 14, 2002, police in La Porte, Texas, stormed the home of 88-year-old Irene Gilliam Hensley on a paramilitary raid after a tip that her grandson Charles Gilliam was growing marijuana in her backyard. The tip came from an aunt who had had an argument with Gilliam, and police decided to raid after an officer peeked over Hensley’s fence and confirmed the presence of marijuana. According to the Houston Chronicle, the warrant specifically stated that the officer who peeked over the fence had experience identifying marijuana plants. The plants turned out to be okra. Police found no drugs in the home.363\n\n• The Gilbertson Family. In February 2002, a SWAT team in Denver’s Highland neighborhood shattered a window in anticipation of a raid. Upon looking inside, they discovered they had broken into the wrong townhouse. They were preparing to deploy a flashbang grenade in the home, occupied by Erik Gilbertson and his pregnant wife. The couple was at the opera at the time of the raid. A police spokesman called the raid an “understandable mistake.”364\n\n• Maria Flores. In May 2001, police in Austin, Texas, raided the home of Maria Flores, a grandmother. A flashbang grenade shattered her window, and the SWAT team entered behind by kicking in her door. Police shoved Flores to the ground, bound her, and held her at gunpoint while they tore apart her home in a search for cocaine. They had mistaken her house for the house next door. Flores was taken to the hospital with internal bruising. “For about 20 minutes, I was on the floor crying, wondering ‘What’s going on?’” Flores told the Austin American Statesman. “I’m just glad my grandkids weren’t here.” Six months after the raid, police acknowledged the raid was a “terrible mistake.” Assistant Police Chief Jim Fealy said, “We violated that woman’s privacy and needlessly [sic] by mistake.” He attributed the error to “sloppy police work.”365\n\n• Estelle Newcomb. In October 2001, a drug task force in Middlesex, Virginia, broke down the door of 50-year-old Estelle Newcomb and her 80-year-old aunt. Police had targeted the wrong home after miscommunicating with an informant. The investigating officer told the Associated Press: “I knew this was not right. To be honest with you, it was sloppy police work—not being thorough enough.” The previous July, the same task force, along with the National Guard and state police, conducted a raid on a suspect they thought was growing marijuana. The plants turned out to be tomatoes.366\n\n• Charles and Debora Alexander. On August 17, 2001, police in Waco, Texas, served a drug warrant on the home of Debora and Charles Alexander. According to the Waco Tribune-Herald, police charged the residence with guns drawn, yelling “Police, search warrant!” before realizing they had entered the wrong apartment. The Alexanders’ visiting nine-year-old grandson, who has Down’s Syndrome, went into a seizure. Debora Alexander fainted. Charles Alexander says that upon realizing their mistake, police left without apologizing, or offering to help either Debora or the grandson. Just seconds before the raid, Debora had been unpacking boxes, one of which contained her husband’s gun. Charles told the TribuneHerald, “God only knows what would have happened if they would have walked down that hall with her holding that gun.” Remarkably, on August 20—three days after the raid—Lieutenant Gary McCully told the paper he wasn’t aware that his own officers had entered the wrong apartment until a reporter had called and told him.367\n\n• Sandra Smith. In May 2001, a Travis County, Texas, SWAT team conducted a raid on the home of Sandra Smith for suspicion of growing marijuana. After departing from a helicopter, storming Smith’s home, kicking her dog, ransacking her belongings, and holding her and three visitors at gunpoint, police discovered the plants were ragweed. “This is the most terrifying thing that’s ever happened to me in my life,” Smith said. “I’ve never been in trouble with the law.” Smith filed a lawsuit against the city for damage to her home. At the time the suit was filed in 2002, her name was in the department’s database as a narcotics offender. Travis County settled with Smith and her visitors for $40,000. The Travis County SWAT team was later dissolved after a series of questionable raids.368\n\n• Henry and Denise McKnight. On February 27, 2001, at about 10:30 p.m., police in Topeka, Kansas, kicked open the front door, detonated a flashbang grenade, and held Henry and Denise McKnight and their seven children at gunpoint on a drug warrant. They had mistaken the McKnight’s home for the home next door. The McKnights’ subsequent lawsuit alleged that police questioned them at gunpoint and continued to search the home even after realizing they’d made a mistake. Police Chief Ed Klumpp acknowledged the mistake and said that the police department would make “minor adjustments” to its procedures, though he wouldn’t say what those adjustments would be “because it would jeopardize the safety of our officers.” The Topeka City Council eventually settled with the family for $95,000.369\n\n• Susan Wilson. On February 15, 2001, a SWAT team dressed in full-assault attire stormed the home of Muskego, Wisconsin, resident Susan Wilson, 49. Wilson was standing in her driveway with her dog when the Waukesha County Metro Drug Enforcement Group apprehended her. Police forced her face down on her snowcovered drive, handcuffed her, and held her at gunpoint while police searched her home. They had the wrong address.370\n\n• Sandra Hillman.On January 19, 2001, police from Russellville and Franklin County, Alabama, raided the home of Sandra Hillman and her daughter Marquita. Agents with a no-knock warrant kicked down the door to Hillman’s apartment and held the two women handcuffed and at gunpoint while conducting their search. Police never identified themselves. Hillman made two subsequent trips to an emergency room for heart problems related to the raid. Police had the wrong address.371\n\n• John Adams. On October 4, 2000, at about 10 p.m., police in Lebanon, Tennessee, raided the home of 64-year-old John Adams on a drug warrant. In what Lebanon police chief Billy Weeks would later say was a “severe, costly mistake,” police had identified the wrong house. According to Adams’s wife, police would not identify themselves after knocking on the couple’s door. After she refused to let them in, they broke down the door and handcuffed her. Adams met the police in another room with a sawed-off shotgun. Police opened fire and shot Adams dead. One officer was fired after the incident, and several others were suspended, but no criminal charges were filed.372 Adams’s widow eventually won a $400,000 settlement from the city.373\n\n• Daniel and Rosa Unis.In 2000, federal agents in Pueblo, Colorado, stormed the home of Daniel and Rosa Unis after suspecting their sons of cocaine distribution. With no warrant, police in black ski masks broke into the Unis home at gunpoint and arrested Marcos and David Unis. The two were kept in custody for two days but were never charged. When the Unis family filed a federal lawsuit in 2005, the lawyer for the agent in charge of the raid conceded that the raid was illegal. One officer described the incident as “unfortunate” and said “miscommunication” led to the wrongful raid, arrests, and detainments.374\n\n• William and Geneva Summers. On May 22, 2000, police in Pulaski, Virginia, conducted a 4 a.m. raid on the home of William and Geneva Summers. The SWAT team broke through the couple’s back door, woke them, and held them at gunpoint. Police had the wrong address. They had raided the home on the basis of a tip from a “reliable” informant that there was a methamphetamine lab inside. Magistrate Judge Jill Long concluded that police assertions that the informant was “reliable” were sufficient to establish probable cause for a pre-dawn, forced-entry search. The informant later admitted he had lied.375\n\n• Brandon and Richelle Savage.On April 6, 2000, police in Chicago raided the apartment of Brandon and Richelle Savage on bad information from an informant. Police broke down the door and ordered the couple out of bed at gunpoint before realizing their mistake. Police officials then ignored the Savages’ request to pay for damage done to their apartment until a columnist reported the incident in the Chicago Sun-Times. 376\n\n• Dovie Walker. On December 4, 1999, police in El Dorado, Arkansas, conducted a drug raid on the home of Dovie Walker. Officers tore the woman’s front door from its hinges with a battering ram, damaged another door to her bed-room, broke a latch on a third door, overturned and broke Walker’s furniture, and generally “demolished” her house. Police officers had handcuffed Walker’s three children at gunpoint before realizing they had mistaken her house for the one next door. Walker was also babysitting children of ages one, two, and three at the time of the raid. When a police department spokesman told a local newspaper police had no intention of paying for the damage they did to Walker’s home, El Dorado’s mayor promised four days later to begin work on the damage to Walker’s house “as soon as possible.”377\n\n• The Tyson Family. On October 20, 1999, police from the DEA, the FBI, and Connecticut Department of Public Safety conducted 30 drug raids at locations around the Hartford area. One of those raids was on the home of 59-yearold Emma Tyson, her daughter-in-law, and her 13-year-old grandson. Twelve police officers broke into Tyson’s home, causing her to have an asthma attack. Police were looking for a suspected drug dealer who had moved out of the home four months earlier, when Tyson bought it. Tyson filed a lawsuit two years later, when federal and local police authorities had yet to apologize or make an effort to clear her name.378\n\n• Mario Paz. On August 9, 1999, 20 police officers from the El Monte, California, SWAT team conducted a late-night raid on the home of 65-yearold Mario Paz. By the end of the raid, Paz had been fatally shot in the back by police. The police version of events changed several times from the night of the raid. Police first said Paz was armed. They next said he wasn’t armed but was reaching for a gun. Their final account was that Paz was reaching not for a gun but to open a drawer where a gun was located. Paz was unarmed when he was shot. Police later revealed that they had conducted the raid after finding the Paz address on the driver’s license, vehicle registration, and an old cell phone bill of suspected drug dealer Marcos Beltran Lizarraga charges against Lizarraga were subsequently dropped, in part because the videotape that was supposed to contain a recording of the search of his home turned up blank.379 As mentioned earlier, one El Monte police official would later say that anticipated “proceeds” from the Paz family in asset forfeiture also played a part in the raid. The Paz family explained that Lizarraga had lived next to them in the 1980s and had convinced Mario Paz to let him receive mail at their residence after he moved. Three weeks after the raid, the El Monte Police Department announced that they had no evidence that anyone in the Paz family was involved in any illicit drug activity, nor did the SWAT team have any reason to think so on the night Paz was shot.380 During the raid, police seized more than $10,000 in cash and announced plans to claim the money for themselves via asset forfeiture laws. Police backed off those plans when the Paz family proved the money to be their life savings. Shortly after the Paz shooting made headlines, El Monte police conducted another raid on the home of an immigrant family. Police confronted Rosa Felix on September 22, 1999, after breaking into her home. According to a lawsuit Felix would later file, the officers told her that they knew her family was trafficking drugs, that they had information that she knew Paz, and that unless she gave them incriminating information about Paz, they would handcuff her, arrest her, and take away her children. Felix refused, insisting that her only interaction with Paz was from buying used cars from him. Charges were never filed against Felix.381 In October 2001, the officer who shot Paz was exonerated in investigations by both the Department of Justice and the LAPD. A county prosecutor insisted that Officer George Hopkins “acted lawfully in self-defense” during the raid.382 El Monte’s police department was known to be highly militaristic—but also effective. The town’s police department boasted an assault vehicle with gun turret dubbed the “peacekeeper,” as well as a helicopter. In 1992—five years before the Paz shooting—a federal appeals court had found “Chief Wayne Clayton, as a policymaker, acquiesced in a custom of complacency, if not hostility, toward allegations of misconduct by the department’s officers.” One mayor who tried to clean up the police department was voted out of office with help from the town’s police union. “They run city hall. Nobody has control over the police,” former El Monte mayor Pat Wallach told the Los Angeles Times. “They can do as they damn well please. They have a helicopter, a tank. They have carte blanche.”383 In 2002, the city of El Monte settled with the Paz family for $3 million. The city also agreed to 13 conditions put forth by the family, mostly reforms in the way it carries out search warrants and deploys its SWAT team. Even in agreeing to the settlement, however, many city officials insisted the police did nothing wrong. “We don’t view it as whether we were liable for his death,” said city attorney Clarke Moseley. “We believe the family was involved [in narcotics trafficking] to some extent.” No member of the Paz family was ever charged with a crime.384\n\n• Ralph Garrison. On December 16, 1996, a SWAT team wearing black balaclavas raided a rental property owned by 69-yearold Ralph Garrison. Police were acting on a tip that the property contained equipment being used by methamphetamine addicts to print counterfeit checks and currency. Police conducted the 6 a.m. raid with the aid of a helicopter from U.S. Customs and two K-9 units. As the raid commenced, Garrison confronted the police and asked why they were on his property. Raiding officers claim they told Garrison they were police executing a warrant. Just how clear they were is in dispute. Garrison immediately returned to his home to call 911. He asked the dispatcher to send police, because vandals with “axes and all kinds of stuff” were breaking into his rental property. Garrison later told the dispatcher, “I’ve got my gun. I’ll shoot the son of a bitch.” According to raiding officers, Garrison then emerged from his house with a gun, whereupon three officers opened fire on him with AR-15 assault rifles, killing him. Police handcuffed Garrison after shooting him, then searched his home. They also shot his dog, a 14-year-old chow, and handcuffed his wife, 69-year-old Molly Garrison, who said police didn’t remove their hoods or identify themselves until after the raid. Police made no arrests. One of the officers involved in the Garrison raid, Howard Neal Terry, had been subject to three federal excessiveforce lawsuits in the previous six years, causing the city of Albuquerque to pay a total of $375,000 in settlements. In 1999, a federal court dismissed the Garrison estate’s lawsuit against the police department, holding that the officers had “qualified immunity,” which protects them from civil damages in any lawsuit where it is determined that police did not clearly violate any established constitutional protections.385\n\n• Catherine Capps and James Cates. In May 1999, police stormed the Durham, North Carolina, home of 73-year-old Catherine Capps. Also in the house at the time was Capps’s friend, 71-year-old James Cates. Police say they obtained a warrant for the home after a confidential informant bought crack cocaine there. Capps had poor vision, was deaf, and according to her family, “could not even cook an egg without being extremely out of breath.” When police raided the home, they ordered Cates to stand. Hobbled by a war wound and frightened, Cates stumbled at the order and fell into a police officer. Sgt. L. C. Smith apparently mistook Cates’s stumble as a lunge for the officer’s pistol. Smith responded by punching the elderly man twice in the face. Cates, 79, wasn’t permitted to use the bathroom during the search, causing him to urinate on himself. Both Cates and Capps were also strip-searched. No drugs were found in the home or on Capps’s or Cates’s person.386 Capps later died from health maladies her family says she incurred during the raid. She was never charged with selling crack cocaine to the informant because, according to prosecutors, trying her would have required them to release the informant’s name.387Subsequent investigations conducted by the Durham Police Department, the FBI, and the local district attorney found no wrongdoing on the part of police.388 About six months prior to the CappsCates raid, the city of Durham had set up a citizens’ review board, in part due to community complaints about other allegations of excessive force on the part of police. But like similar review boards in other parts of the country, proceedings were often conducted in secret, complainants weren’t given access to witnesses or evidence, and laws regarding search warrants kept vital information sealed. When Capps’s family attempted to file a complaint with the review board, the board instituted a new rule denying a hearing to any complainant who had previously sought financial compensation from the city, and applied the rule retroactively. Though neither Capps nor her family had asked for compensation, Cates had, giving the review board cause to refuse to even listen to a complaint about the raid.389\n\n• Tina and Margie Peterson.On April 4, 1999, police conducted a drug raid on a home in Kaysville, Utah, four days after obtaining the warrant and three weeks after obtaining the information to get the warrant. Despite the fact that a moving van sat in front of the apartment the officers carried on with the raid. They burst in on Tina and Margie Peterson, two sisters who were just moving into the apartment. Police charged in with guns drawn, and ordered the sisters and their two guests to the floor. According to the Petersons, officers continued to detain and question them even after they showed identification and proof that they were new tenants. The sisters filed suit against the police department in 2004.390\n\n• Edwin and Catherine Bernhardt. On February 9, 1999, police in Hallandale, Florida, conducted a late-night raid on the home of Catherine and Edwin Bernhardt. Edwin, whose job requires him to get up at 4 a.m., was asleep. Catherine was on the couch. Police busted open the Bernhardt’s window and jammed an assault rifle inside. Edwin Bernhardt woke up and ran downstairs in the nude. Police pushed Catherine to the floor and handcuffed her at gunpoint. They then subdued, handcuffed, and forced Edwin Bernhardt down into a chair, while a police officer outfitted him with a pair of his wife’s underwear. He was arrested and spent several hours in jail, still clad only in the underwear, until police realized their mistake and drove him home. When the couple later filed suit, the city of Hallandale fought back. City attorney Richard Kane told the Miami Herald that citizens should expect such tactics as the price of the drug war. “They made a mistake. There’s no one to blame for a mistake,” Kane said. “The way these people were treated has to be judged in the context of a war.” When asked to comment on the suit, Fort Lauderdale police captain Tom Tiderington said: ‘‘There’s no perfect formula for success. It could happen at any time.’’ The Herald reported recent similar “wrong door” raids in Seminole County twice, Largo, and Tampa.391 A year later, police in Hallandale made another botched raid, storming the home of a pregnant woman and her three young children. Police insisted they had the correct house, based on a tip from an informant who said he’d bought drugs there. They didn’t find any drugs. The woman whose home was raided, Tracy Bell, had complained to police about drug activity in the neighborhood and says police had confused her home with the one next door. Bell’s neighbor, who had a criminal record, admitted to having friends involved in drug distribution. Bell had no record. Hallandale police insisted that this time, unlike with the Bernhardt raid, they had the correct address. Bell’s attorney noted that police seem to have made the same mistakes, and offered the same excuse, for this raid as they had with the Bernhardt raid. Attorney Gary Kollin told the Miami Herald, “It appears that they continue to use informants as their scapegoats when they mess up and then they hide behind the confidentiality of the informants to avoid a proper investigation into who is telling the truth.”392\n\n• Earl Richardson. In June 1998, police in Raleigh, North Carolina, broke down the door of 66-year-old Earl Richardson in a mistaken drug raid. Police ordered Richardson to the floor while they rummaged through his belongings. They had meant to raid an unmarked apartment to the rear of Richardson’s home. After an apology from Raleigh mayor Tom Fetzer, Richardson said: “I don’t have anything against the city. I’m just glad I didn’t get shot.”393 Five months later, Raleigh police would conduct another botched raid at the home of Priscilla Clark. “I looked out my bedroom door and saw this big gun coming down the hall and a man dressed in black,” said Clark, who was pregnant at the time. Police locked Clark and her two children in a bedroom for more than hour before realizing they’d raided the wrong home.394\n\n• LaDana Ford. In March 1998, state troopers and local police in Harvey, Illinois, deployed a flashbang grenade then initiated a no-knock raid on the home of LaDana Ford. Police handcuffed Ford’s 13-year-old and questioned her 7-year-old, while keeping the entire family at gunpoint. They later realized they’d raided the wrong address. Harvey police chief Phil Hardiman was unapologetic. “We make out search warrants when we get information from drug informants,” he told the Chicago SunTimes. “Sometimes they give us incorrect information, and warrants are made out for one house when we’re really looking for the house next door. I think that’s what happened here. That happens from time to time in any police department.” When asked if the department would apologize, Hardiman replied: “I don’t know if we’d apologize. It’s not unusual for that to happen sometimes, but I will say it doesn’t happen that often.”395\n\n• The Fulton Family.On March 18, 1998, police raided the Bronx apartment of a grandmother, her daughter, and her sixyear-old grandson. The Fulton family was watching television when police pounded on the door, then broke it open and began tearing through the apartment looking for drugs. They had the wrong apartment.396\n\n• Jennifer Switalski and Tenants. On February 2, 1998, police in Milwaukee conducted a 6:30 a.m. raid on a building owned by Jennifer Switalski. Switalski wasn’t home at the time, but her two tenants were. After breaking down the door, police handcuffed the two tenants while a terrified two-year-old girl looked on. Police had the wrong address. Switalksi later tried to sue the city for emotional distress and loss of income after her frightened tenants moved out. City officials balked. “If it happened to me, I would be upset, too,” said city attorney Louis Elder. “But the taxpayer should not have to pay for hurt feelings because those deputies inadvertently entered the wrong home.” Elder also said Switalski was filled with “grandiose ideas” for attempting to sue the city, though she herself hadn’t witnessed the raid.397\n\n• The Baines Family. On November 8, 1997, police in Suffolk County, New York, received a tip from a drug suspect that residents of a home in Wyandanch were stashing “ a black automatic pistol, two machine guns, a stainless steel sawed-off shotgun, ammunition, bulletproof vests, crack cocaine, proceeds from drugs sales and drug paraphernalia.” Within hours of the tip, and with no corroborating investigation, a judge issued a no-knock warrant and police executed a raid on the address given by the informant. The address turned out to be the home of Denise Baines and her two sons. Baines’s 10-year-old son’s bedroom was trashed in the raid. Police apologized to the Baineses upon realizing they’d raided the wrong home but defended the practice of executing quick, no-knock raids based on the tip of a single informant, even one who himself was a drug suspect.398\n\n• June Nixon. On August 19, 1997, police in Kaufman County, Texas, kicked down the door to the home of June Nixon, her daughter Melissa Cheek, and her granddaughter. Police handcuffed the women and strip-searched them at gunpoint before realizing they’d raided the wrong house. The same sheriff’s department was forced to apologize to two families in 1989 for mistaken drug raids that, according to the Dallas Morning News, “turned up no drugs, but left houses damaged and family members shaken.”399\n\n• Salt Lake Tortilla Factory Raid. In 1997, police in Salt Lake City, Utah, raided a tortilla factory and restaurant owned by Rafael Gomez, a naturalized citizen. Seventy-five heavily armed police officers stormed the business on a tip from a confidential informant. Expecting to find heroin and cocaine, they found only two 24-pill packs of the painkiller Darvon and two bottles of penicillin. Gomez says he was struck in the face and knocked to the floor, and that police trained a gun on his six-yearold son. One secretary says she was dragged to the floor by her hair. Police handcuffed 80 people, mostly Hispanic, in the raid and forced them to lie down for up to three hours as police searched the premises. Gomez spent a large sum of money fighting charges resulting from the raid, which were later dismissed. Bad publicity from the raid and the length of time it took to clear his name killed Gomez’s business and dashed his hopes of opening a large shopping center in the area. He settled with the city of Salt Lake in 2004 for $290,000.400\n\n• The Tarkus Dillard Family. In June 1996, police raided the Pontoon Beach, Illinois, home of Tarkus Dillard, Vickie Blakely, and the couple’s two young children. According to Dillard and Blakely, one officer pointed a gun directly in the face of their three-year-old daughter. Police had mistakenly raided their home instead of the home next door. Police Chief Michael Crouch apologized to Dillard and Blakely but insisted police had done nothing wrong. A federal judge threw out a $1 million lawsuit against the police department in 1998. A lawyer for the police officers called the suit’s dismissal a “tremendous vindication” of the officers’ actions and said he was contemplating suing Dillard and Blakely, to recoup the city’s legal costs.401\n\n• Jeffrey and Phyllis Hampton. In May 1995, police in Concord, North Carolina, mistakenly stormed the home of Jeffrey and Phyllis Hampton. The Hamptons were relaxing at around 9:30 p.m. when police broke down the Hamptons’ door, came into the house with assault weapons, and ordered the couple to the floor. Police realized their mistake after about a half hour of interrogation.402 Three years later, Concord police would wrongly raid another home, that of Leonard Mackin, Charlene Howie, and their four children. Police burst into that home with guns drawn on the night of May 22, 1998, and ordered the family to the floor. After repeated pleas by Mackin to police that they had the wrong house, Detective Larry Welch recognized Mackin as a co-worker with the city and asked, “Leonard, is that you?” A confidential informant had given police the wrong address.403 In 1999, police in the same town shot 15-year-old Thomas Edwards Jr. in the back while he was on his hands and knees under orders from another police paramilitary unit on a drug raid. Edwards and five other children, all aged 13–17, were at the house playing video games when police conducted the raid. Officer Lennie Rivera shot Edwards just below the hip when, according to an internal police investigation, “a sudden movement jolted his gun, causing him to tighten his grip on it and pull the trigger.” Police found a small amount of marijuana and cocaine at the home. Police Chief Robert E. Cansler said that his officers had done surveillance on the home an hour or two prior to the raid and that “at that time there were no indications of a group of children present.” Officer Rivera was found to have improperly held his finger on the gun’s trigger and was assigned to more training.404\n\n• Richard Brown.On March 12, 1996, acting on a tip from an informant, a Miami SWAT team fired 122 rounds into the home of 73-year-old Richard Brown, while his 14 year-old great-granddaughter feared for her life in the bathroom. Brown was killed in the gunfire.405 Police found no drugs in Brown’s home. The city has since paid a $2.5 million settlement to Brown’s survivors, and police on the SWAT team that raided Brown’s home were later indicted for lying about the details of the raid. Internal Affairs supervisor and 25-year police veteran John Dalton, now retired, told the Herald that the head of internal affairs at the time, a former SWAT team member, discouraged a thorough investigation of the Brown case. “They were very defensive about this shooting from the beginning,” Dalton said, adding that he’d been “chewed out” for asking difficult questions.\n\n• Charles Inscor.In March 1995, police in Oldsmar, Florida, smashed through a glass door, deployed flashbang grenades, and stormed what they thought was the apartment of a drug dealer. Instead, they found 31-year-old Charles Inscor, a wheelchair-bound man with a respiratory problem. The SWAT team soon realized it had raided the wrong home. Inscor was hospitalized for a week as a result of the raid. An ensuing investigation found that though deputies made many mistakes during the investigation and raid, no disciplinary action would be taken because no rules were broken. According to the St. Petersburg Times, police couldn’t be disciplined because “the Sheriff’s office had no policies concerning how the SWAT team should serve search warrants.”406 Caught in the Crossfire Even when police have the correct address and have identified the correct suspect, and even if the suspect is correctly considered dangerous, too often they don’t take note of innocent relatives, acquaintances, neighbors, or children who may be present during the raid and unnecessarily put in harm’s way. Perhaps the most notable example of an innocent caught in drug raid crossfire is the case of 11-year-old Alberto Sepulveda. Alberto Sepulveda.Early in the morning on September 13, 2000, agents from the DEA, the FBI, and the Stanislaus County, California, drug enforcement agency conducted raids on 14 homes in and around Modesto, California after a 19-month investigation. According to the Los Angeles Times, the DEA and FBI asked that local SWAT teams enter each home unannounced to secure the area ahead of federal agents, who would then come to serve the warrants and search for evidence. Federal agents warned the SWAT teams that the targets of the warrants, including Alberto Sepulveda’s father Moises, should be considered armed and dangerous.407 After police forcibly entered the Sepulveda home, Alberto, his father, his mother, his sister, and his brother were ordered to lie face down on the floor with arms outstretched. Half a minute after the raid began, the shotgun that officer David Hawn had trained on Alberto accidentally discharged, instantly killing the 11-year-old. No drugs or weapons were found in the home.408 The Los Angeles Times reports that when Modesto police asked federal investigators if there were any children present in the Sepulveda home, they replied, “Not aware of any.”409There were three. A subsequent internal investigation by the Modesto Police Department found that the DEA’s evidence against Moises Sepulveda—who had no previous criminal record—was “minimal.” In 2002 he pled guilty to the last charge remaining against him as a result of the investigation—using a telephone to distribute marijuana.410The city of Modesto and the federal government settled a lawsuit brought by the Sepulvedas for the death of their son for $3 million.411 At first, Modesto police chief Roy Wasden seemed to be moved by Sepulveda’s death toward genuine reform. “What are we gaining by serving these drug warrants?” Wasden is quoted as asking in the Modesto Bee. “We ought to be saying, ‘It’s not worth the risk. We’re not going to put our officers and community at risk anymore.’”412 Unfortunately, as part of the settlement with the Sepulvedas, while Modesto announced several reforms in the way its SWAT team would carry out drug raids, there was no mention of discontinuing the use of paramilitary units to conduct no-knock or knock-and-announce warrants on nonviolent drug offenders.413 Here are some other cases of people caught in drug-raid crossfire who weren’t suspects:\n\n• Michael Meluzzi. On July 8, 2005, a Sarasota, Florida, SWAT team conducted a drug raid on a home where several children were playing in the front yard. The SWAT team descended from a van, deployed flashbang grenades in front of and inside the house, then swarmed the home. Forty-four-year-old Michael Meluzzi, who had a criminal record, fled when he saw the armed agents exit the van. Police chased Meluzzi down and fired a Taser gun at him, only partially hitting him. According to Officer Alan Devaney, Meluzzi then reached into his waistband, leading Devaney to believe Meluzzi was armed. Devaney opened fire, killing Meluzzi. Police found no weapon on or near Meluzzi’s body.414\n\n• Ronnie Goodwin. On May 26, 2005, a SWAT team conducted a drug raid on the Syracuse, New York, home of Sonya Goodwin while looking for drug suspect Angelo Jenkins. Police had Ronnie Goodwin, 13, on the living room floor at gunpoint when a deputy on the SWAT team fired off several shots at the Goodwin’s dog. One of those bullets ricocheted, striking the boy in the leg. Goodwin’s mother later filed a lawsuit, claiming the boy suffered “severe and debilitating” injuries as a result of the bullet.415\n\n• Cheryl Lynn Noel. On January 21, 2005, Baltimore County, Maryland, police raided the Dundalk neighborhood home of Charles and Cheryl Noel at around 5 a.m. on a narcotics warrant. They’d obtained the warrant after finding marijuana seeds and stems in the Noels’ trash. They deployed a flashbang grenade, then quickly subdued the firstfloor occupants—a man and two young adults. When officers entered the second-floor bedroom of Cheryl Lynn Noel, they broke open her door to find the middle-aged woman in her bed, frightened, pointing a handgun at them. One officer fired three times. Noel died at the scene.416 Friends and acquaintances described Noel as “a wonderful person.” One man collected 200 signatures from friends, neighbors, and coworkers vouching for her character.417 One possible reason Noel brandished a gun to defend herself: Nine years earlier, her stepdaughter had been murdered.418 Police charged Noel’s husband and two children with misdemeanor possession of marijuana and marijuana paraphernalia.419 A subsequent investigation found no wrongdoing on the part of the police.420\n\n•Rhiannon Kephart. In January 2005, 18-year-old Rhiannon Kephart was hospitalized in serious condition after she received severe burns during a pre-dawn paramilitary raid on a Niagara Falls apartment. Kephart—who wasn’t the target of the raid—suffered second- and third-degree burns on her chest and stomach after the flashbang grenade tossed through a window by the raiding officers landed on the bed where she was sleeping. The grenade ignited the bed sheets, setting off a fire in the apartment.421\n\n•James Hoskins. On February 6, 2004, Middletown, Pennsylvania, police stormed the home of James Hoskins on a drug warrant. They were looking for Hoskin’s brother Jim, whom they eventually arrested for possessing “a small amount of marijuana, a glass pipe, and about $622,” according to the Philadelphia Inquirer. 422 When Hoskins heard the loud thud of police breaking into his home, he got up from his bed to investigate, naked and unarmed. As he approached the bedroom door, a Middletown detective pushed his way into Hoskins’ bedroom. Hoskins and his girlfriend say the detective never identified himself. Later explaining that he mistook the T-shirt Hoskins was using to cover his genitalia for a gun, the detective fired. The bullet entered Hoskins’ abdomen, then ripped through his stomach, small intestine, and colon. It eventually lodged in his leg, which later had to be amputated. It wasn’t until weeks later, after he emerged from a coma, that Hoskins learned the man who shot him was a police officer, not a criminal intruder.423 Remarkably, the Middletown Township police department saw no need to conduct an internal investigation of the shooting until prodded by the district attorney.424 The district attorney’s own investigation found no evidence of wrongdoing on the part of the shooting officer. 425 Hoskins settled a lawsuit with the city of Middletown in 2005 for an undisclosed amount of money. He settled with the local township for $250,000.426\n\n• Desmond Ray.On December 11, 2002, police in Prince George’s County, Maryland, were preparing for a SWAT raid on a suspected drug dealer. Just as the raid commenced, Desmond Ray—who wasn’t the target of the raid—got out of a parked car. Cpl. Charles Ramseur says Ray reached for his waistband when exiting the car. Ray says he put his hands in the air. Ramseur fired his weapon at Ray, striking him in the spine and paralyzing him. Ray wasn’t armed and was never charged with a crime. In April 2004, an “Executive Review Panel” found that Ramseur had no justification for shooting Ray and recommended administrative charges against him for using excessive force. But that recommendation was overruled when the internal police review board later found no wrongdoing. Ramseur was reinstated. The county police settled a civil suit with Ray for an undisclosed sum of money.427\n\n• Meredith “Buddy” Sutherland. On October 4, 2002, police raided a home in Windsor, Pennsylvania, on suspicion of drug activity. According to news reports, the raid was doomed from the start—the SWAT team was aware that someone inside the home had spotted them, meaning they’d lost the element of surprise SWAT proponents say is the main reason for conducting paramilitary drug raids in the first place. Police raided anyway. Once inside, police went from room to room in the dark home. Trooper Gregory Broaddus entered a bedroom where Meredith “Buddy” Sutherland Jr. was sleeping. Sutherland didn’t live in the house, but was visiting a friend. Officer Broaddus mistakenly thought Sutherland was clutching a weapon when he entered the room, and fired, striking Sutherland. Sutherland had no weapon and was never charged with a crime. Other occupants were eventually charged with drug crimes. Sutherland sued in June 2004 for compensation for his injuries. The state attorney general asked that the suit be dismissed, arguing that the officer in question had immunity and that Sutherland was ultimately responsible for his own injuries.428\n\n• Julius Powell. On August 22, 2001, police conducted a paramilitary marijuana raid on the Powell family in North Minneapolis, Minnesota. As they were approaching the house to conduct the raid, police shot and killed a pit bull a man was walking just outside the house. One of the bullets ricocheted and struck the forearm of 11-year-old Julius Powell, who at the time was taking out the family trash. Police did find some marijuana in the home. The incident—the latest in a series of police shootings in the city— sparked riots and protests.429 • Tony Martinez. On December 20, 2001, police in Travis County, Texas, stormed a mobile home on a no-knock drug warrant. Nineteen-year-old Tony Martinez, nephew of the man named in the warrant, was asleep on the couch. When Martinez rose from the couch as police broke into the home, deputy Derek Hill shot him in the chest, killing him.430 Martinez was unarmed and never suspected of a crime. A grand jury later declined to indict Hill in the shooting.431 The shooting occurred less than a mile from the spot of a botched drug raid that cost Deputy Keith Ruiz his life a year earlier. Hill was also on the raid that ended with the death of Ruiz.432The same Travis County paramilitary unit would later erroneously raid a woman’s home after mistaking ragweed for marijuana plants.\n\n• Lynette Gayle Jackson. On September 22, 2000, police in Riverdale, Georgia, shot and killed Lynette Gayle Jackson in an early morning, no-knock drug raid. A few weeks earlier, Jackson had been at home alone when burglars broke into her house. She escaped out a window and called the police while the intruders ransacked her home. When police arrived to answer the burglary call, they found a small amount of cocaine in the bedroom, which belonged to Jackson’s boyfriend. While the quantity of cocaine wasn’t sufficient to press charges, police began a subsequent investigation of Jackson’s boyfriend. That investigation led to the September no-knock raid. Jackson, believing she was again being robbed, was holding a gun in her bedroom when the SWAT team entered. Her maintenance man said Jackson had been frightened by the previous burglary, telling the Atlanta Journal and Constitution, “I think she was scared and she probably thought it was another break-in.”433\n\n• Willie and Charles Alford.On February 27, 2002, police raided the home of 77- year-old Willie Alford on a narcotics warrant issued for his daughter and two grandchildren. Police from the federal Drug Enforcement Agency; the Cumberland County, North Carolina, Sheriff’s Office; and the North Carolina State Bureau of Investigation broke into the home at 8 p.m. and, according to Alford, “came in shooting.” Two children were also present in the home. Police shot Alford’s son Charles, a truck driver visiting from out of town who wasn’t a suspect, in the arm, legs, and side. Police found no weapons in the home. Two suspects named in the warrant were arrested at the site of the raid, and one was arrested the following day.434\n\n• Jose Colon. On April 19, 2002, police were preparing to conduct a heavily armed late-night drug raid it included a helicopter on a home in Bellport, New York. As four paramilitary unit officers rushed across the front lawn, 19-year-old Jose Colon emerged from the targeted house. According to the police account of the raid, as officers approached, one officer tripped over a tree root, then fell forward and into the lead officer, causing his gun to accidentally discharge three times.435 One of the three bullets hit Colon in the side of the head, killing him. Police say they screamed at Colon to “get down” as they approached, though two witnesses told a local newscast that a their screams were inaudible over the sound of the helicopter. The witnesses also stated that b the officers appeared to be frozen before the shooting—no one tripped.436 Though he was visiting the house at the time, Colon was never suspected of buying or selling drugs. Police proceeded with the raid and seized eight ounces of marijuana. A subsequent investigation found no criminal wrongdoing on the part of police.437 Colon had no criminal record and was months away from becoming the first member of his family to earn a bachelor’s degree. His family is pursuing a lawsuit.438\n\n• Christie Green. In December 1998, police in Richmond, Virginia, conducted a paramilitary drug raid on an apartment whose occupant was suspected of drug activity. During the raid, Sgt. George Ingram fired “breaching round” shotgun shells—intended to blow the locks off doors—into the door leading to the apartment’s kitchen. Ingram fired five rounds, one of which went through the door, striking 18-year-old Christie Green in the chest. Green later died from the wound. Green didn’t live at the apartment, and police concede they had no reason to believe she was involved in any drug activity or that she knew any was going on in the apartment. Green’s family sued both the city of Richmond and the manufacturer of the round, which is designed to dissolve on impact. In 2002, a circuit court jury found that the manufacturer of the round wasn’t liable for Green’s death. Then, in 2004, a judge in Richmond found that the officer who fired the round wasn’t liable either.439 In March 2005, the Virginia State Supreme Court reinstated the case against the city and the officer, ruling that a jury, not a judge, should make the determination of liability. In January 2006, a jury found Officer Ingram grossly negligent in the raid and awarded the Green family $1.5 million in damages.440\n\n• Delbert Bonar. On October 15, 1998, deputies in Washington County, Ohio, made an unannounced nighttime entry into the home of 57-year-old Delbert Bonar, a retired school janitor. Police had a search warrant to look for stolen weapons and marijuana in the possession of Albert Bonar, Delbert’s son. Police claim that upon their entering the home, the elder Bonar grabbed a shotgun and ignored orders to release it. Albert Bonar’s wife disputes this account of the raid. Police shot Delbert Bonar eight times, killing him. Police found a small amount of marijuana in the house. Though the Washington County sheriff insisted his men acted properly, the county paid the Bonar family a $450,000 settlement in 2003.441 The Threat to Law Enforcement Because SWAT raids escalate the violence associated with executing a search warrant, they not only increase the odds of unintended civilian casualties, but they can lead—and have led—to tragic consequences for police officers, too. The volatility of these raids means that the slightest of errors—not just in ensuring that the information on the warrants is correct but in the actual execution of the raids—can be catastrophic for everyone involved. The following is a partial list of raids in which police officers were killed or injured:\n\n• The Jillian King Raid. On January 14, 2003, Jillian D. King shot and wounded a Muncie, Indiana, police officer as a SWAT team in black masks and camouflage conducted a raid on her boyfriend’s home. Officers were serving a no-knock warrant after finding cocaine inside the car of another resident of the house. King, who had been previously robbed at gunpoint, fired at what she thought were intruders.442 “I saw what appeared to be a burglar jerking at the door,” she told the court. “I ran down and got a gun and shot out a window.” King was never charged with drug possession but was charged with felony criminal recklessness. During her trial, King said if she had known the intruders were police, “I would have opened the door.” The prosecutor described her as having “an itchy trigger finger.” Though individual Muncie SWAT team members testified they “always” announce themselves and wait before entering a residence, they also said they typically wait just five seconds between knocking and forcing entry, clearly not enough time for a suspect in another room or asleep to answer. Video of the raid in question showed officers prying open doors before knocking or announcing.443 King originally pled guilty to the charge, but a judge refused to accept her plea. The jury deadlocked in her trial.444\n\n• The Lewis Cauthorne Raid.On January 7, 2003, prosecutors in Baltimore, Maryland, announced they would not seek charges against Lewis S. Cauthorne for firing a .45-caliber handgun at police who broke down his door during a no-knock raid in November 2002. Cauthorne, at home with his mother, girlfriend, and three-year-old daughter, heard screaming when police broke open the door to his home and began searching for drugs without identifying themselves. Prosecutors determined that Cauthorne, who had no arrest record and whose father had been robbed and killed as a cab driver, had reason to believe his life was in danger when he fired and wounded four of the raiding police officers. Police fired back, but fortunately, no one in the family was hurt. Police were acting on a tip from a confidential informant and claim to have found six bags with traces of marijuana, empty vials, a razor with cocaine residue, and two scales in Cauthorne’s home. But the ensuing investigation found peculiarities with the evidence that precluded Cauthorne from being charged with even a misdemeanor. There was no record of where exactly in the home the drugs had been found, for example, and police told crime lab technicians not to photograph the evidence. The officers who conducted the raid were also unavailable for interviews with investigators until days or weeks after the raid took place. Though never charged, Cauthorne served more than six weeks in jail before the charges against him were dismissed.445\n\n• Officer Ron Jones. On December 26, 2001, police in Prentiss, Mississippi, served search warrants on two apartments in a duplex. One apartment was occupied by Jamie Smith, named in the warrant as a “known drug dealer.” The other was occupied by Cory Maye, who had no criminal record and wasn’t named in the warrants. At the time of the raid, Maye was asleep with his 18- month-old daughter. After attempting to enter through the front door, police moved to the back and broke down the door to Maye’s bedroom. Officer Ron Jones was the first police officer to enter. Maye, who says he feared for his life, fired three times, striking Jones once. Maye’s bullet hit Jones in the abdomen, just below his bulletproof vest. Jones died a short time later. Police found only traces of marijuana in Maye’s apartment, after first telling reporters they’d found no drugs at all. Officer Jones was the only officer who conducted the investigation leading up to the raid and apparently kept no notes of his investigation. According to the district attorney and prosecutor in the Maye case, all evidence of the investigation leading to the raid on Maye’s home “died with Officer Jones.”446 In January 2004, Maye was convicted of capital murder for the death of Jones and sentenced to die by lethal injection.447\n\n• Deputy Keith Ruiz. On February 15, 2001, police raided the Del Valle, Texas, mobile home of Edwin Delamora, where he lived with his wife and two children. As two deputies beat down his door with a battering ram, Delamora fired, fearing he was under attack. One bullet from his gun struck and killed sheriff’s deputy Keith Ruiz. Delamora had no previous criminal record and his defense attorney says the raid on his home was influenced by an anonymous informant who turned out to be the brother of two sheriff’s deputies. Information about the informant’s relationship with the police was suppressed at trial. Delamora was eventually convicted of capital murder and sentenced to life in prison. Police found less than an ounce of methamphetamine and one ounce of marijuana in his home. Prosecutors declined to seek the death penalty because of substantial doubt over whether Delamora knew the officers were police or whether he genuinely believed them to be intruders.448\n\n• Deputies James Moulson and Philip Anderson; George Timothy Williams. On January 3, 2001, Jerome County, Idaho, sheriff’s deputies James Moulson and Phillip Anderson conducted a raid on the home of George Timothy Williams. The warrant for the raid contained information from a confidential informant asserting that Williams was one of the leading suppliers of marijuana in the county. Moulson and Anderson conducted the raid at night, wearing camouflage. It’s unclear whether they announced themselves before entering. Williams fired when the deputies entered, and the deputies returned fire. All three died in the shootout. A subsequent search turned up less than four grams of marijuana. Lawsuits brought by the families of both slain deputies and by Williams’s family revealed that the informant was a woman who lived with Williams. One suit alleges that the sheriff’s department threatened to take away the woman’s child if she didn’t give them the information they needed to get the warrant. The county settled with the family of one deputy.449 A federal court dismissed the lawsuit brought by Williams’s family. An Idaho state police investigation found no wrongdoing on the part of the sheriff’s department or the deputies who conducted the raid.450\n\n•Officer David Eales.On September 24, 1999, police in Sallisaw, Oklahoma, procured a no-knock warrant on the home of Eugene Barrett, suspected of trafficking methamphetamine. As the police vehicles descended upon his home, Barrett opened fire. One bullet struck and killed Oklahoma Highway Patrol Officer David Eales. Barrett claims he was acting in self defense. After a state jury declined to give Barrett the death penalty, he was tried again in federal court, convicted, and sentenced to death.451\n\n• The Mary Lou Coonfield Raid. In August 1996, Tulsa police raided the home of 70-year-old Mary Lou Coonfield on a drug warrant. Coonfield awoke to find a man in black standing in her bedroom, holding a gun. She grabbed a .22- caliber pistol and fired, wounding Tulsa County Deputy Sheriff Newt Ellenbarger. The warrant for Coonfield was later thrown out, ruled in both 1996 and 1997 to be illegal. In 1999, a jury acquitted Coonfield of assault and battery with a dangerous weapon and feloniously pointing a weapon. Coonfield was acquitted because of Oklahoma’s “Make My Day” law, which states that “an occupant of a house is justified in using physical force, including deadly force, against another person who has unlawfully entered the house if the occupant reasonably believes that the other person might use any physical force, no matter how slight, against any occupant of the house.” Coonfield, who’s both hard of hearing and has poor eyesight, says she didn’t hear police announce themselves before entering, and thought she was being robbed.452\n\n• Officer James Jensen. On March 13, 1996, the Oxnard, California, SWAT team conducted an early morning drug raid on a home that turned out to be unoccupied. In the maze of smoke and light that followed the deployment of a flashbang grenade, a fellow SWAT team member, who would later reveal that his judgment was clouded by Vicodin, mistook Officer James Jensen for a hostile occupant of the house and shot him dead. Jensen’s family won a $3.5 million settlement from the city of Oxnard in 1999.453\n\n• The Andre Madison Raid.On November 7, 1995, police in North Minneapolis, Minnesota, raided the home of Andre Madison. After local media merely recounted the police version of events, Minneapolis City Pages conducted an indepth investigation. According to the paper’s account, police obtained a noknock warrant on Madison’s home after a confidential informant allegedly purchased some marijuana at the residence.454 At about 8 p.m., the Minneapolis paramilitary unit, called ERU, deployed flashbang grenades at the front of Madison’s home. At the same time, police from the city’s housing unit were entering the home from the rear. Reports at the time say police began firing when Madison fired his shotgun at them. But a forensics team later determined that Madison’s gun was never fired the night of the raid. Instead, an investigation conducted by a police chief from a nearby county speculated that the housing unit officers mistook the flashbang grenades deployed by the ERU unit for gunfire from the suspect and opened fire themselves. The two police units then mistook one another for assailants and began to fire upon one another. When Officer Mark Lanasa went down, shot in the neck by a colleague, the commanding officer called for “suppressive fire,” giving officers carte blanche to shoot at will. Upon hearing that a fellow officer had gone down, more police soon arrived at the scene. They too joined in the shooting. Hundreds of rounds were fired into the building. There were bullet holes found in neighboring buildings, as well. Madison, the suspect, was shot in the neck and the arm. Miraculously, no one was killed.455 Police found only a small amount of marijuana in Madison’s home. He was never charged with a drug crime. He was charged with four felony counts of second-degree assault with a firearm—not for shooting, but for pointing his shotgun at police. He could have been sentenced to 12 years in prison. Madison insists he thought the police were intruders. Prosecutors then offered to let Madison plead to a misdemeanor count of reckless use of a firearm, which carries a sentence of just 90 days. The hitch was that a guilty plea to the lesser charge would have prevented Madison from suing the city. The subsequent investigation and report from the outside police chief concluded that Minneapolis’s ERU unit “executes too many warrants and relies too heavily on dynamic door-ramming raids,” explaining that “there are other alternative tactics that ERU is aware of. However when so many raids are conducted using dynamic entry, other tactics may be forgotten.”456 Confronting Nonviolent Offenders with Violent Tactics Drug war supporters and casual observers often find it difficult to criticize paramilitary raids ending in the death or injury of nonviolent drug users or dealers, noting that those people are, after all, breaking the law. If drugs are found at the scene, even raids ending in a suspect’s death are somehow deemed less troubling than raids ending in the deaths of innocents. The case against the suspect and in favor of the decision to raid with a paramilitary unit seems to grow stronger if the suspect also possesses weapons, or worse, points them at or attempts to use them against the raiding police officers. Perhaps it’s true that such scenarios shouldn’t trouble us as much as raids on the homes of innocents. But they’re still troubling, for two reasons. First, by some estimates, more than 96 million Americans have consumed marijuana at some point in their lives.457 The overwhelming majority of them have done so peacefully and at the expense of no one else. Legalizing marijuana is a debate for another time. But it would be absurd to suggest that the 96 million Americans who have tried or continue to smoke marijuana have effectively given up their Fourth Amendment rights. Smoking marijuana, or even selling it to someone else, isn’t a violent crime and, consequently, doesn’t merit a home invasion by police armed with the weaponry and mindset of soldiers. It certainly doesn’t merit death. Yet a troublingly high number of these raids are aimed at marijuana offenders. Second, as discussed earlier, given the tactics associated with no-knock warrants, it isn’t difficult to see why people might grab weapons to defend themselves and their families when police violently storm a home late at night or just before dawn. That a suspect pointed a weapon at police serving a noknock warrant doesn’t prove that the suspect was violent or a threat to the public. It only proves that someone in the privacy of his own home was understandably threatened by the presence of armed intruders. The fact that police find weapons or marijuana at the scene of a raid, then, still doesn’t mean paramilitary tactics and forced entry were justified. It’s possible—likely, even—that millions of Americans are both harmless recreational marijuana users and legal gun owners. The presence of both doesn’t make them a threat to the community. And the only legitimate use of paramilitary units like SWAT teams, indeed the reason they were originally implemented, is to deal with real, immediate, and obvious threats to the public safety. Perhaps the best example of how such violent tactics unleashed on nonviolent drug users invite tragedy is the case of Clayton Helriggle. Clayton Helriggle. Helriggle, 23, lived in a house with four roommates in West Alexandria, Ohio. In September 2002, a local SWAT team conducted a no-knock raid on the house. Local police had only recently put the SWAT team together—the most experienced members of the team had less than four hours of tactical training. Others had never trained with the SWAT team before. A postraid report would later find that “wrong dates were used in an affidavit, and investigators questioned why so little time was provided for surveillance of the house and why there were no controlled narcotic purchases from the house.”458According to the Dayton Daily News, the search warrant was “largely based on overheard conversations, a few hours of surveillance, and the word of a convicted felon who had recently lied to a court to remain free on bond.” Informant Kevin Leitch insisted there were “pounds and pounds” of marijuana at the residence and specifically identified Helriggle as a dealer. Leitch later told investigators he was mistaken. Helriggle’s family says he was a recreational marijuana smoker, though not a dealer.459 On September 27, 2002, 25–30 police officers emerged from nearby woods and swarmed the farmhouse. SWAT officers detonated several flashbang grenades on the first floor, then used a battering ram to force their way into the rented farmhouse. As police in shields and body armor subdued three of the house’s occupants, Helriggle, asleep in an upstairs bedroom, was awakened by the commotion and descended the stairs. Police at the scene say he was carrying a handgun at the time. Helriggle’s roommates insist that while Helriggle did own a licensed handgun, he’d left it in the bedroom and was holding a blue cup of water. Whatever Helriggle was holding, his last words—“What’s going on?”—indicate he wasn’t aware that the armed intruders in his home were police. A SWAT team member interpreted the item in his hand to be a gun and put a single shotgun blast into Helriggle’s chest. He died at the scene, in the arms of one of his roommates.460 Immediately after the raid, police told local reporters that they’d found marijuana, pills, weapons, drug paraphernalia, and drug “packaging materials” at the home. The pills proved to be a bottle of prescribed codeine. The weapons were Helriggle’s legal handgun, an old shotgun, and a .22-caliber rifle, not particularly unusual for an Ohio farmhouse. The “packaging materials” turned out to be a box of sandwich bags. And police found less than an ounce of marijuana. No charges were filed against any of the house’s occupants.461 In addition to the tip from an unreliable informant, police raided the farmhouse on the basis of evidence they say they collected while conducting surveillance. As it turns out, that evidence too was questionable. Officer George Petitt, who both conducted the surveillance and planned the raid, told investigators he concluded the farmhouse was a “dope house, just by the activity” of cars pulling in and out of the driveway. But when pressed, he conceded that he had no firsthand knowledge of a single marijuana deal that took place at the farmhouse.462 The absurdity of using a highly armed, poorly trained SWAT team to carry out a violent, volatile raid on a house rented by recreational marijuana users was captured by Ian Albert, a resident of the farmhouse who also happened to have just completed Navy SEAL training. It was Albert who held Helriggle in his arms as he bled to death. According to the Dayton Daily News Albert’s first thought at the time was “Wow, they took down a farm of unarmed hippies.” “If they would have come to the door and said, ‘Give us your dope, hippies,’” he added, “we’d have gotten about a $100 ticket.”463 A grand jury and internal investigation later found no criminal wrongdoing on the part of police officers but did find the SWAT team “ill prepared” and “lack[ing] experience in dangerous searches.”464 The grand jury report also noted that the officers who conducted the raid had refused to cooperate with investigators.465 In January 2004, Greene County, Ohio, prosecutor Bill Schenk suggested the possibility of reopening the Helriggle case, saying that he was concerned that Helriggle had been publicly portrayed as a drug dealer. “I think it’s fair to say that there was no drug dealing by Mr. Helriggle,” he told the Dayton Daily News. 466 Despite the fact that he was at the time awaiting sentencing for more than a dozen crimes, including forgery, theft, burglary, breaking and entering, and safecracking, informant Kevin Leitch was never charged for lying to police officers, nor was he charged for lying under oath to the grand jury investigating the raid.467 These kinds of cases are increasingly common. It’s now routine for police to deploy SWAT teams to serve search warrants on nonviolent marijuana suspects for crimes that in many cases barely qualify as misdemeanors. These unnecessari-ly violent and confrontational tactics are, also, increasingly bearing tragic results. Some examples:\n\n• Leesburg, Virginia. In January 2006, police in Leesburg used flashbang grenades while raiding the home of a marijuana suspect. Police obtained the warrant after sifting through trash bags outside the house. They found one small bag of marijuana.468\n\n• Decatur, Alabama. In October 2005, police in Decatur raided a family home on a marijuana warrant. Police shot and killed two of the family’s dogs and, according to the targets of the raid, made jokes about the dead pets while the suspects were in custody. Police seized eight grams of marijuana, or about enough to fill a ketchup packet.469\n\n• Shannon Hills, Arkansas. In February 2005, police in Shannon Hills stormed a home with their guns drawn during a toddler’s birthday party. The target was a pregnant woman attending the party. Police arrested her on suspicion of distributing marijuana. Police Chief Richard Friend told one reporter, referencing the birthday, “We got them something they wish they could return.”470\n\n• Angela King. On May 17, 2004, Perry County, Kentucky, police raided the home of Dennis Ray and Angela King on suspicion of marijuana distribution. Deputy Sheriff John Couch shot Angela King twice, once in the head, in the course of the raid. Police say King fired a weapon at them first, though the couple’s 14-year-old-son—also in the home at the time of the raid and who was subdued with a policeman’s foot on his shoulder—says he heard only two shots. The police were cleared of all wrongdoing in the shooting. Dennis Ray was arrested on charges of distributing marijuana.471\n\n• Linda Florek.On December 7, 2004, at 10 p.m., police in Mundelein, Illinois, broke down the door to the home of 48- year-old Linda Florek. They then ordered Florek and her son to the floor and handcuffed them. Shortly into the raid, Florek—who has a cardiac condition—told police she was having chest pains, possibly a heart attack. According to a lawsuit later filed by Florek, police refused to let her take an aspirin or to call an ambulance. Ninety minutes later, the officers finally believed her and called an ambulance. Florek was eventually admitted to a hospital, where doctors determined she’d had a heart attack and needed immediate surgery. Police issued Florek a ticket and fine for the misdemeanor possession of less than 2.5 grams of marijuana.472\n\n• Shay Neace. On March 22, 2003, police in SWAT attire raided a home in Canton, Ohio, on a marijuana warrant, looking for a man with a history of marijuana distribution. There was a party at the home that night. As the raid commenced, Officer William Watson of the Perry Township Police Department made his way to the home’s second floor, and pulled open the door to a bathroom. Inside, 24-year-old Shay Neace and his brother Seth were smoking marijuana. Watson pushed a gun through the door and ordered everyone in the bathroom to the floor. Neace and his brother say Watson never announced himself. They thought they were being robbed. Shay Neace grabbed Watson’s gun and pushed it away. He then pushed the gunman— Watson—out into the hall. At that point, Watson fired, hitting Neace in the shoulder and in the back. The second shot left Neace paralyzed. Officer Watson was cleared of all charges by a grand jury. Neace was indicted by a separate grand jury, then acquitted in a criminal trial of obstructing an investigation and resisting arrest. Neace’s civil suit against Watson is still pending.473\n\n• Robert Filgo. On September 2, 2003, police in Fremont, California, forced open the door of 41-year-old marijuana patient Robert Filgo, who had both a doctor’s prescription and a certificate from the city of Oakland permitting him to possess the drug. Police entered, forced Filgo to the floor at gunpoint, then shot his pet Akita nine times, killing it. The Alameda County District Attorney’s Office later declined to press charges against Filgo.474\n\n• Marcella Monroe and Tam Davage.In October 2002, police in Eugene, Oregon, assembled a massive show of force—52 police officers from four agencies in full SWAT attire, assault weapons, shotguns, and an armored vehicle borrowed from the Oregon National Guard—to conduct a raid on three homes in the Whitaker neighborhood they suspected of growing marijuana. All three homes were owned by one couple, Marcella Monroe and Tam Davage. Davage and Monroe lived in one of the homes, with two tenants. They were renovating the other two houses, which had been destroyed in a windstorm. Police officers were aware that there were likely to be only three or four people at most in the three homes, despite the force of 52 officers they brought for the raid.475 The massive SWAT team was dressed in black or in camouflage and wore ski masks. They deployed flashbang grenades, then forced entry into the home occupied by Davage, Monroe, and their tenants without announcing themselves. They pulled the two couples out of bed and wrestled them to the ground. They put assault weapons to residents’ heads, tightly handcuffed them, and refused to let the two women, who were partially nude, cover themselves they also took photos of the women before allowing them to dress.476 When Monroe asked if she could put on some clothing, one officer put a black bag over her head and tightened it around her neck. Because police at that point had still failed to identify themselves, Monroe says she believed she was about to be executed as for the black bag tactic, the Eugene Police Department had been warned to discontinue the practice by the National Tactical Officers Association, who cautioned that “this practice is not acceptable in the law enforcement community,” that it “has no lawful purpose,” and though it is commonly used in military operations, “it has no place in civilian operations”.477 Monroe also sustained a cut on her head after one officer pushed her to the ground and put a boot on the back of her neck.478 Police found no plants, no weapons, and only “residue” of marijuana in a couple of plastic bags, for which the couple’s tenant was issued a misdemeanor citation. Neither Monroe nor Davage had a criminal record, and none of the occupants had any history of violent crime.479 Nevertheless, police still charged Davage and Monroe with felony manufacture of a controlled substance. They cited the evidence they’d found: fans, fluorescent lights, plastic sheeting, timers, potting equipment, sandwich bags, a scale, 24 electrical outlets, and a shop vacuum. Of course, none of those items is illegal, and in the case of Davage and Monroe, all were perfectly sensible to have around: Davage was a work-athome jeweler, explaining the lights and the outlets. Monroe owned a landscaping business, explaining the potting supplies and vacuum. Of course, as noted, the two were also renovating all three houses, as police could have easily ascertained, both during the raid and during the undercover visit one officer paid to the couple posing as a potential tenant before securing a warrant for the raid.480 Monroe had come to the attention of police when they’d busted a marijuana growing operation in Portland, where they found cashier’s checks made payable to her. What the officer failed to mention in the affidavit, however, was that the checks were clearly identified as payment for landscaping services and were made in the name of Monroe’s business. The most recent check was dated 1997, five years before the raid.481 In a subsequent lawsuit, Monroe and Davage outlined a host of other misleading assertions and questionable omissions in the affidavit that led to the raid on their home. The officer, for example, cites unusually the high use of electricity, the presence of potting soil, an electrical cord, and a “humming noise,” as grounds to suspect cultivation of marijuana. The affidavit never mentioned Monroe’s landscaping business, Davage’s jewelry business, or the fact that the couple was repairing their home from storm damage, though the officer was aware of all three. The affidavit also makes no mention of the possibility of weapons, disposability of evidence, or violent tendencies of any of the home’s occupants, all of which would have been required to justify a no-knock raid.482 Police defended the raid as entirely necessary and appropriate, given the well-known danger posed by people who grow marijuana. The spokesman for one of the task forces involved in the raid added that “the community at large” approved of such tactics. The Whitaker Community Council later condemned the raid at a public neighborhood meeting, as well as in a press release.483\n\n• Jeffery Robinson. On July 30, 2002, police stormed the home of Jeffery Robinson, a 41-year-old gravedigger in South Memphis, Tennessee. Robinson lived in a small building on the site of the cemetery that employed him. Police conducted the raid on the basis of an anonymous tip that someone was selling marijuana on the cemetery grounds. Raiding officers kicked in Robinson’s bedroom door and immediately shot Robinson in the neck. Robinson died three weeks later. Police say Robinson charged them with a box cutter. They also found a small amount of marijuana near a camper in Robinson’s backyard and charged him with possession, even as he lay in a hospital fighting for his life. A review by the Memphis police department’s internal affairs unit and the Attorney General’s Office found no wrongdoing on the part of the police. For two and a half years, the officers who participated in that raid remained on the Memphis police force. But in October of 2004, the jury in a federal civil suit brought by Robinson’s family made some striking findings: The jury concluded that the box cutter police say Robinson charged them with—which was never fingerprinted— was planted on Robinson after the raid. During the trial, a medical examiner and blood spatter expert also testified that the shooting couldn’t possibly have happened the way the officers say it did. Further, the shirt Robinson wore, as well as the shirt of the officer who shot him, vanished after the raid. Trial testimony revealed that police bought a new polo shirt, still in its wrapper, and tagged it as the shirt Robinson wore the night he was shot. The federal jury concluded that the officers shot Robinson without justification, then tampered with the evidence to cover up their mistakes. The jury also cast doubt on the ensuing investigation by the police department’s internal affairs division.484 In February 2005, the eight officers involved in the raid were finally suspended, more than two years after the raid.485 Robinson’s family won a $2.85 million verdict against the officers and negotiated a $1 million settlement from the city of Memphis.486\n\n• Vernard Davis.In January 2001, police in Rochester, New York, conducted a late-night drug raid at the home of Vernard Davis. During the raid, Officer David Gebhardt’s shotgun accidentally discharged as he stumbled through a dark room. The blast hit Davis in the chest, killing him. Davis left behind two toddlers and one six-year-old. Police did find a significant amount of drugs in the room, but no weapons. In 2004, the city of Rochester awarded Davis’s children a $300,000 settlement. The presiding judge called the shooting “a tragic, unintended accident.”487\n\n• Jacqueline Paasch. In early 2000, a SWAT team from the Milwaukee County, Wisconsin, sheriff’s department broke into the home of Jacqueline Paasch and her two brothers on a no-knock drug warrant for suspicion of marijuana possession. Paasch says she heard footsteps rumbling up the stairs, but before she could figure out what was happening, her door was kicked in, a gun went off, and she was on the floor, bleeding. Paasch was hit in the leg, incurred $19,000 in medical expenses, endured a year of rehabilitation, and was told she’ll always walk with a limp. Police found a “very small amount of marijuana and a pipe” in the house, according to local news reports, though not enough to press charges against anyone in the house. In 2000, Paasch settled with the Village of West Milwaukee for $700,000. “The fact that this can happen to me and my family has made me realize that it can happen to anyone,” Paasch told one media outlet. “And that’s really frightening because the police are the ones you’re supposed to count on to protect you.”488\n\n• Troy Davis. On December 15, 1999, police in North Richland Hills, Texas, raided the home of Troy Davis, the son of a well-known “true crime” writer. The raid was based on the word of a single, anonymous informant that Davis was growing marijuana in one of the house’s closets. That informant turned out to be Davis’s uncle, who had tipped off police after a long-running dispute with Davis’s mother. A local municipal judge had originally denied Sgt. Andy Wallace’s initial attempt to obtain the no-knock warrant, citing insufficient evidence. So Wallace merely went to a second judge in Fort Worth and got his approval. On the night of the raid one team pried open with some difficulty Davis’s back door, while another team went around to the front. According to police, Davis came to investigate the noises outside his home while carrying a gun his family denies he was holding a weapon. Upon seeing the gun, raiding officers shot Davis in the chest, killing him. According to officers at the scene, Davis’s last words were, “I didn’t know. I didn’t know.” Though police did find three marijuana plants, GHB, and a few small bags of marijuana in Davis’s home, ensuing investigations revealed significant problems in the way Richland Hills police executed the search warrant. In fact, further investigation found flaws in the way the same police department conducted nearly all of its drug raids. First, attorneys for the Davis family found that the police department had a policy of conducting no-knock raids for every narcotics search warrant issued, a clear violation of the Supreme Court’s ruling in Richards. Second, according to the Ft. Worth Star-Telegram, “A year before the [Davis raid], two of the team’s members told superiors they were concerned that lax standards for the unit could leave it vulnerable to lawsuits.” Team leader Joe Walley later told a court that he was “very uncomfortable” about the Davis raid and that he felt the team was “doing a tactical operation without anything to go on.” Another officer came back from sniper school and told superiors that nearly everything the North Richland Hills SWAT team was doing was wrong. Yet another later said in a deposition of the Davis raid, “We should never have been there.” According to court records reviewed by the StarTelegram, Sergeant Wallace did little corroborating investigation after getting the tip from Davis’s uncle. There were no controlled buys or surveillance.489 After the Davis raid, the two officers who had warned superiors about inadequacies with the SWAT team were suspended. Another officer who told the media and the Davis family attorneys about his concerns quit five months after the raid, citing harassment by superiors. Two other officers who were forthcoming with criticism of the police department also quit.490 In 2004, a state appeals court ruled the warrant for the raid that killed Davis was invalid. The court found that the warrant failed to show that the informant for the raid was reliable, and that Sgt. Wallace failed to do any independent investigation to corroborate the informant’s tips.491 Even after the raid and ensuing revelations about poor training and preparation, North Richland Hills officials couldn’t or wouldn’t say what changes police had implemented to be sure a similar mistake wouldn’t occur again. The Forth Worth Star-Telegram reported that in 2005, during depositions for the civil suit brought by Davis’s family, responses from city officials indicated that raid procedures were never examined after the raid. Attorney Mark Haney, representing the Davis family, expressed frustration that no one from the city would claim responsibility for overseeing police procedures. “Is there anybody? . . . Who is it? Who can talk about this topic?” he asked of North Richland Hills city attorney Greg Staples. Staples replied, “That’s not my problem. That’s your problem.”492 The mayor of North Richland Hills testified that neither he nor the city council were responsible for oversight of the city’s police department. The city manager testified that he oversaw hiring and firing but that police procedures were determined by the police chief. The police chief said he answered to the city manager. When Haney asked the city manger if he had ordered any investigation into the death of Davis, he replied, “No I did not.” When asked if he had knowledge of any subsequent city investigation, he answered, “I’m not aware of any.”493\n\n•Linda Elsea.Elsea smoked marijuana to treat her fibromylagia after the successful campaign for Initiative 692, a Washington State measure authorizing the use of cannabis for medical purposes. In 1999, she came out of the bathroom to find a team of SWAT soldiers armed with assault weapons barreling up her driveway. She was handcuffed, subject to a body cavity search, and taken to the police station.494\n\n• Rusty Windle.In early 1999 in Wimberly, Texas, a paid police informant and former felon befriended electrician’s assistant Alexander “Rusty” Windle after meeting him at a bar frequented by tradesmen. The informant had been working the area for more than four months, winning friends by throwing parties stocked with beer and food. The informant convinced Windle to get him two half-ounce bags of marijuana, the Texas minimum for a felony charge. When Windle delivered, police obtained an arrest warrant. One witness said of the informant, “He asked everybody to get him pot, he practically begged you for it.”495 On May 17, 1999, nine police officers conducted a pre-dawn raid on Windle’s home. Officer accounts differ on whether or not they announced they were police, though the other targets of raids that night based on information gathered from the same informant say police never announced themselves before executing the warrants. The police who raided Windle’s home were dressed entirely in black. Windle awoke, and came to the door with a gun. Police say that when they heard the slide action of a rifle bolt, Officer Chase Strapp backed away from the door. As he did, he tripped over a potted plant. Seeing armed men in black approaching his house, and watching one retreat from his porch, Windle pointed his weapon at Strapp. Strapp fired four rounds, hitting Windle three times, killing him. Police found less than an ounce of marijuana in Windle’s home.496\n\n•Lisa Swartz and the Medical Marijuana Raids.In August 2004, 38 medical marijuana patients filed simultaneous lawsuits against state law enforcement agencies in California for seizing marijuana from their homes in violation of state law. One of them was Lisa Swartz, who described a raid on her home to the online publication AlterNet: During the conference call, she told of being raided at gunpoint in 1999. “They came with a narc SWAT team, pointing semi-automatic weapons at my grandkids’ heads,” she said before breaking into tears. “It was a terrible experience and totally changed my view of everything. I used to believe the police were there to protect and defend us. It is just so bizarre that they do this to people,” said Swartz. “Even if we get our property back, this still takes a terrible toll on our families.” Swartz spent 18 months and $50,000 on her defense before authorities dropped the charges. “They never apologized and they never gave me my medicine back,” she said.497\n\n• Willie Heard. On February 13, 1999, police in Osawatomie, Kansas, conducted a 1:30 a.m. raid on the home of 46- year-old Willie Heard. Police say they announced themselves, though Heard’s daughter, who was home at the time, told the Topeka Capital-Journal, “[A]ll I heard them say was ‘Get Down! Freeze!’” Heard awoke, and met officers in his bedroom with a .22-caliber rifle. Seeing the gun, a raiding officer opened fire and shot Heard dead. Though the search warrant was for crack cocaine and related paraphernalia, police found only the burnt remnants of an herb that couldn’t be tested. If it had been marijuana, it would have barely been enough for two cigarettes.498 Prosecutors declined to press charges against the police who conducted the raid.499 In 2001, Heard’s family won a $3.5 million settlement from Miami County and the cities of Osawatomie and Paola. The lawsuit contended that police had targeted the wrong home. At least one member of the SWAT team later apologized to Heard’s family for their mistakes.500\n\n• David Doran.In August 1998, police in Kansas City, Missouri, conducted a noknock raid on the home of David Doran on suspicion that he was dealing methamphetamine. Doran says he was asleep when police entered and that because he thought he was being robbed, he came out of his bedroom holding a gun. Police say Doran didn’t comply with orders to get down. Doran says he tried to surrender. Raiding officers shot Doran, inflicting injuries that required a two-week hospital stay and the loss of his only functioning kidney. A jury subsequently awarded Doran $2 million, but in June 2005 the Eighth Circuit Federal Appeals Court overturned the award, concluding that police were justified in conducting a no-knock raid on Doran’s home. Police found no methamphetamine, nor did they find any evidence that Doran had ever operated a methamphetamine lab. They did find a small amount of marijuana.501\n\n• Michael Swimmer. In the summer of 1998, police in Orange County, Florida, shot and killed 27-year-old Michael Swimmer in a 2:30 a.m. drug raid. Police shot Swimmer six times after he confronted the raiding SWAT team with a handgun. Police conducted the raid after a tip from a confidential informant that Swimmer, an amateur bodybuilder, was selling ecstasy.502\n\n• Chinue Tao Hashim. On February 21, 1998, a deputy in Greenville County, South Carolina, shot and killed unarmed drug suspect Chinue Tao Hashim during a SWAT raid. While negotiating a drug deal with Hashim, one undercover officer said over the radio that “a gun is on the table,” meaning that a gun was part of the bargain. When the SWAT team raided, Master Deputy John Eldridge interpreted the radio remark about the gun to mean that Hashim was armed. As the raid commenced, Eldridge thought he saw Hashim reaching for a gun and opened fire. A subsequent investigation revealed that what Eldridge thought was a gun was actually the glint from a wristwatch.503 Prosecutors declined to press charges against Eldridge.504\n\n• Barry Hodge. On August 4, 1997, police in Selmer, Tennessee, broke down the door to the home of Barry and Sheila Hodge on a no-knock drug raid. According to a $25 million lawsuit filed by Hodge’s widow in 1998, police never announced themselves before entering. By the time the raid was over police had shot Barry Hodge in the arm and chest, killing him. Sheila Hodge claims she was thrown to the floor and handcuffed, and the Hodge’s daughter was locked in her bedroom. Press accounts don’t say if police found marijuana in the home.505\n\n• Richard Paey. In March 1997, police in Pasco County, Florida, arrested Richard Paey on charges of prescription fraud. Paey, a multiple sclerosis patient suffering from the effects of a car accident and subsequent botched back surgery, is wheelchair-bound and paraplegic. His various ailments required him to take significant quantities of painkillers to lead a normal life. Unfortunately, Florida law made it difficult for him to get the medication he needed. Prosecutors accused Paey of forging prescriptions, though they conceded that there’s no evidence he was selling or distributing. Despite Paey’s condition, and the fact that he obviously posed no threat to anyone, prosecutors sent a SWAT team to arrest him. Officers in ski masks and body armor, armed with assault weapons, broke down the door to Paey’s home, needlessly terrorizing him, his wife, and their children.506\n\n• Doug Carpenter and Carlos LeBron. On January 11, 1996, a SWAT team in Maitland, Florida, used a 60-pound steel ram to break down the door to the apartment of Doug Carpenter and his roommate, Carlos LeBron. Police conducted the raid after a member of Maitland’s police “New Resident Visitation Team” came to their apartment shortly after the two had moved in and noticed “a strong odor of what he believed to be cannabis.” The two men were handcuffed at gunpoint for three hours while police searched their apartment. The search turned up 3.5 grams of marijuana, and earned each a $150 fine. Police didn’t suspect either man of dealing marijuana, nor were there any complaints from neighbors. Maitland police chief Ed Doyle said the warrant was executed because the two men were new to the area and were renters, which together present “a potential problem to be nipped in the bud.” Doyle added that the raid wasn’t “one we’re going to put on the mantle.”507 Other Incidents of Paramilitary Excess Finally, there are several examples from the past decade in which SWAT teams and paramilitary tactics have been used unnecessarily and recklessly, but that defy easy categorization. Here are a few of those incidents:\n\n• The Utah Rave Raid. In August 2005, more than 90 police officers from sever-al state and local SWAT teams raided a peaceful outdoor dance party in Utah attended by 1,500 people. Police were armed with assault weapons, full-SWAT attire, police dogs, and tear gas. Many in attendance say police beat, abused, and swore at partygoers. Police deny the allegations, though amateur video audio clearly captures police issuing orders laced with profanity. Police also arrested security guards on drug possession charges, though the guards possessed the drugs because they’d confiscated them from partygoers.508\n\n• The Easton, Pennsylvania, SWAT Team. The small town of Easton, Pennsylvania, chose to disband its SWAT team in 2005 after a series of incidents, including the shooting death of one SWAT team member. An editorial in the Allentown Morning Call praised the decision, noting that the SWAT team had become “rude, arrogant, and disrespectful,” and had “lost the confidence of the civilians who supervise them and sign their paychecks.”509\n\n• The Ahwatukee Raid.In 2004, police in Ahwatukee, Arizona, conducted a massively armed, thoroughly bumbling raid on a home they suspected contained illegal assault weapons and ammunition. In a densely populated, upscale neighborhood, a SWAT team from the Maricopa County Sheriff’s Department, complete with an armored personnel carrier, used grenade launchers to fire at least four rounds of tear gas into the windows of the home. The home then caught fire. As the owners of the home evacuated, police officers actually chased the family’s dog back into the burning house with a fire extinguisher, where it perished in the flames. Andrea Baker, the dog’s owner, says police laughed as she cried at their cruelty. Later, the brakes would fail on the SWAT team’s armored personnel carrier, causing it to lurch down the street and smash into a parked car. The car was owned by Julie Madrigal, who had fled the car just moments earlier with her nine-year-old daughter after the two grew frightened at the sight of the SWAT team as it fired canisters of tear gas. The fire completely destroyed the home, putting homes nearby in the dense neighborhood at risk, too. For all of this, police found no assault weapons. They found only an antique shotgun and a 9-millimeter pistol, both of which were legally owned. They still arrested 26-yearold Erik Kush, on outstanding traffic violations.510 CBS News reported in 1997 that the Maricopa County Sheriff’s Department’s SWAT team was doing an average of one callout per week. In an on-camera interview, one member of the team told reporter Jim Stewart the best part of being on the SWAT team was that, “you get to play with a lot of guns. That’s what’s fun. You know, everybody on this teams is— you know, loves guns.” Another added, “Hey, the bottom line is it’s friggin’ fun, man. That’s the deal. Nobody wants to take burglary reports.”511\n\n• The Racine Rave Raid. In 2002, police in Racine, Wisconsin, conducted an early-morning raid on a rave dance party, kicking in doors, dragging young people from bathroom stalls, throwing others to the floor, and holding them all at gunpoint. Police issued more than 450 citations to partygoers for merely attending a party where some drugs were present, but made only 3 arrests. The city of Racine later dismissed nearly all of the charges but still faces a civil lawsuit from attendees who claim police violated their civil rights.512\n\n• The Farmerville Raids. In 2002, 40 police offices from more than 10 different agencies conducted a pre-dawn raid on a suspected drug hub in Farmerville, Louisiana, in what one local sheriff called “a dream come true.” The raid did yield ten arrests, but the violent tactics enraged the local community. Around 100 people marched through the small town the next day to protest the operation, in which police forced entry into several homes. “They could have arrested them any time and any day,” protest organizer Sheila Lewis told the Associated Press. “They are not violent, they are just normal people. . . . It was like a war zone. People were scared to death.”513\n\n• The Colorado–Colorado State Football Game.In 1999, a SWAT team took the field when rowdy fans attempted to bring down the goalposts—a tradition in college football—after a Colorado State– Colorado football game. Armed with weapons and mace, police roughed up dozens of fans for 30 minutes after the game, including Colorado State student Britney Michalski, who nearly died after an allergic reaction to the mace. When one of Michalski’s friends attempted to get aid for her from one of the police, she too was maced.514\n\n• “Operation Jump Start.” In 1997, a multitude of police officers from three separate SWAT teams conducted a massive raid on multiple low-income neighborhoods in New Britain, Connecticut. The New Haven Advocatereported: They wore navy blue camouflage fatigues over their body armor. Kevlar helmets covered their heads; black masks covered all but the noses and eyes of their faces. A state trooper flew above the scene in a small Cessna aircraft, keeping in radio contact with commanders on the ground. The state troops swept onto city streets inside “Peacekeepers,” trucks with battering rams in the front.515 “Operation Jump Start” netted 49 arrests.516\n\n• Ramon Gallardo.In 1997, a SWAT team from Dinuba, California, a town with just 12 regular police officers and 15,000 people and which hadn’t a single reported homicide in its history, shot and killed 64- year-old farm worker Ramon Gallardo.517 Officers in black masks broke down Gallardo’s bedroom door while he and his wife were sleeping. Carmen Gallardo told the Los Angeles Timesshe thought the police “were robbers” when they entered. According to police, Gallardo reached for a folding knife to defend himself, though his family says Gallardo didn’t own the knife. Gallardo was shot 12 times. Gallardo had no criminal history. Police were looking for a stolen gun they say was in the possession of Gallardo’s son. The gun was never found. A subsequent investigation by the Tulare County district attorney found no improper behavior on the part of police. A federal jury later ordered the town of Dinuba to pay the Gallardo family $12.5 million in compensation. Dinuba later dissolved its SWAT team.518\n\n• The Heflin Family. In 1996, a SWAT team in La Plata County, Colorado, descended on a ranch owned by Samuel Heflin. They were looking for evidence related to a bar brawl—a cowboy hat, shirt, and a pack of cigarettes. On the way in to Heflin’s home, police forced two children to the ground at gunpoint. They then trained a laser-sighted assault weapon on Heflin’s four-year-old daughter as she ran screaming into the house. Upon asking to see a search warrant, Heflin was told by SWAT officers to “shut the fuck up.”519\n\n• The Fitchburg SWAT Incidents. In 1996, the Fitchburg, Massachusetts, SWAT team burned down an apartment complex after deploying flashbang grenades in a no-knock raid. The fire left six police officers injured and 24 people homeless.520 In an article on the raid and fire, the Boston Globe noted the that the Fitchberg SWAT team was formed in 1990 with the charge, “To establish an organized response to unusual high-risk situations, barricaded suspects, hostage situations, and other similar life-threatening events where citizen safety or officer safety is at risk.”521 But the 1996 raid wasn’t the first time the unit had come under criticism. The team had a history of botched raids and faced at least one suit for violating the civil rights of a group of loiterers the SWAT team was called to break up.522Embed', 'default'",1
+2658,Bedroom_Eyes___HandInHand_Grenade,happy,"""Hand-In-Hand Grenade LyricsIlluminate the heart of my intention\n\nThere is no clandestine motive on my side\n\nI'll shadow my affection till this tension\n\nCuts a swath across this city a mile wide\n\nEverywhere there's people holding hands here\n\nI can barely hold myself together\nHeart is bona fide\n\nStill won't set the ache aside\n\nBlown to smithereens inside\n\nAnd concealed in me\n\nWhere a patience used to be\n\nNow just void and vacancy\n\nI've scribbled every ridicule on creased notes\n\nEyes are closed and I am counting down from ten\n\nI'm carrying a rifle in my trenchcoat\n\nTo make sure they will not question you again\n\nSwallowed by a crowd it always strikes me\n\nI am never this alone on my own\n\nHeart is bona fide\nYou might also likeStill won't set the ache aside\n\nBlown to smithereens inside\n\nAnd concealed in me\n\nWhere a patience used to be\n\nNow just void and vacancy\n\nIf I wrote a song like Daniel Treacy\n\nWould you then consider wasting time on me?Embed"", 'default'",0
+3868,Bon_Jovi___Bed_Of_Roses,sad,"""TranslationsPortuguêsBed of Roses Lyrics[Verse 1]\nSitting here wasted and wounded at this old piano\nTrying hard to capture the moment this morning I don't know\n'Cause a bottle of Vodka is still lodged in my head\nAnd some blonde gave me nightmares\nI think that she's still in my bed\nAs I dream about movies they won't make of me when I'm dead\n\n[Verse 2]\nWith an ironclad fist, I wake up and French kiss the morning\nWhile some marching band keeps its own beat in my head while we're talking\nAbout all of the things that I long to believe\nAbout love and the truth and what you mean to me\nAnd the truth is baby you're all that I need\n[Chorus]\nI want to lay you down in a bed of roses\nFor tonight I sleep on a bed of nails\nOh I wanna be just as close as\nThe Holy Ghost is\nAnd lay you down\nOn a bed of roses\n\n[Verse 3]\nWell I'm so far away, that each step that I take is on my way home\nA king's ransom in dimes I'd given each night just to see through this payphone\nStill I run out of time or it's hard to get through\nTill the bird on the wire flies me back to you\nI'll just close my eyes and whisper\nBaby, blind love is true\n\n[Chorus]\nI want to lay you down in a bed of roses\nFor tonight I sleep on a bed of nails\nOh I want to be just as close as\nThe Holy Ghost is\nAnd lay you down\nOn a bed of roses\n\n[Bridge]\nWell, this hotel bar hangover whiskey's gone dry\nThe barkeeper's wig's crooked\nAnd she's giving me the eye\nI might have said yeah\nBut I laughed so hard I think I died\nOoh yeah\nYou might also like[Guitar solo]\n\n[Verse 4]\nNow as you close your eyes know I'll be thinking about you\nWhile my mistress she calls me\nTo stand in her spotlight again\nTonight, I won't be alone\nBut you know that don't mean I'm not lonely\nI've got nothing to prove for it's you that I'd die to defend\n\n[Chorus]\nI want to lay you down in a bed of roses\nFor tonight I sleep on a bed of nails\nOh I want to be just as close as\nThe Holy Ghost is\nAnd lay you down\n\n[Chorus]\nI want to lay you down in a bed of roses\nFor tonight I sleep on a bed of nails\nI want to be just as close as\nThe Holy Ghost is\nAnd lay you down\nOn a bed of roses9Embed"", 'default'",1
+12802,Justin_Nozuka___Im_In_Peace,happy,"""I’m In Peace Lyrics[Verse One]\nIt always occurs to me\nHow lovely you look today\nJust how you smile that way\nMakes my heart melt\nSeemed like just yesterday\nWhen you stole my breath away\nYou walked into my life\nYou completed my soul\nWhen you walked into my life\nYou completed my soul\n[Chorus]\nNow I'm in peace yeah, yeah\nI'm in peace\nWhoa\nI'm in peace when I'm with you\nYou set me free\nYou're all I need\nLift me off my feet\nBeauty Queen\n\n[Verse Two]\nWhere did you find that soul of yours\nYou must have traveled through heaven\nAnd searched through the garden of love\nI swear there's a light\nWhen your eyes touch me\nIt's like the sun, like the sun\nReaching down from the sky\nWhen you touch me with your eyes\nIt's like the sun from the sky\n\n[Chorus]\nNow I'm in peace yeah, yeah\nI'm in peace\nWhoa\nI'm in peace when I'm with you\nYou set me free\nYou're all I need\nLift me off my feet\nBeauty Queen\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nYour whispering\nIt's uplifting\nSink into my body while I'm drifting\nWhen you kiss me\nReally truly kiss me\nConnected by our hearts\nWe are one\n\n[Chorus 3x]\nWell I'm in peace yeah, yeah\nI'm in peace\nWhoa\nI'm in peace when I'm with you\nYou set me free\nYou're all I need, darling\nLift me off my feet\nBeauty Queen\n\n[Outro]\nI said lift me off my feet Beauty Queen\nBeauty QueenEmbed"", 'default'",0
+8841,Faithless___Bring_My_Family_Back,calm,"'Bring My Family Back Lyrics[Intro: Maxi Jazz]\nBeg you listen me, don\'t be kissin\' me till I\'m done\nUnsung champion o\' reason, like seasonin\'\nPepper your thoughts with spice and entice you to a space\nWhere I dwell with bass players and layers and loops\nThink what I think with my prayers, it\'s nice\nMy world is everything I\'ve become\nContained in the hum between voice and drum\nI\'m comin\' from the same place I\'m-a still runnin\' from\nBut even sittin\' in the garden, one can still get stung\n[Verse 1: Maxi Jazz]\nHuh, I\'m on Lonely Street, age nearly three\nRecently mama\'s cryin\' all the time, is it because of me?\nOr my younger sister, even dad was weepin\' when he kissed her\nFace all puffy like a blister, cryin\' like he missed her\nSince we moved away from the house where we used to play\nThey say I\'ll understand one day, but I doubt it\nMama never say nothin\' about it\nHow\'d it get to be so crowded? I found it a strain\nEverywhere I look I see pain\nAnd I can\'t escape the feelin\' maybe I\'m to blame\nSo, I strain to listen, prayin\' for a decision, wishin\'\nThey were kissin\', this feels like extradition or exile\nMama finds it hard to smile\nSo, I make pretend cups of coffee in her favorite style\nShe says, ""Child, I\'m workin\' so there\'s nothin\' you lack""\nBut she know I want my dad, I want my family back\n\n[Verse 2: Maxi Jazz]\nI\'m on Lonely Street, age 43\nCouldn\'t gauge when to quit so my wife quit me\nTook offense, took the kids\nI wish that was the end\nBut before she took her leave she took care of my best friend\nWorkin\' all the hours, God send was not the tactic\nYou see, \'cause after ten years, I\'m left with jackdish\nWanted to make the cash quick so I had to work real late\nBad sex, my woman\'s vex even if I stay awake\nAnd if I\'m honest, I had a lickle cake at the office\nI was eatin\'\nWe\'d do our cheating over coffees\nMakin\' tea for the bosses\nMakin\' free with me\nAnd I agree I got sleazy too easily\nBut I\'m 43\nThis doesn\'t usually happen to me\nNow I\'m lonely\nI\'m wonderin\' what my son\'s doin\' today\nSuddenly I\'m blinkin\' like the screen on my computer display\nAnd I\'m drinkin\', concerned about what\'s down the track\nIf I don\'t get my family back\nYou might also likeI want my family back, yeah\n\nMm, I want my family back\n\n[Verse 3: Maxi Jazz]\nHuh, I\'m on Lonely Street, number 53\nBoarded up properly\nI\'ll probably get pulled down\nLitter all around inside, there\'s no sound and no light\nBut yo, it gets busy at night\nPeople creepin\'\nDerelicts sneakin\' into fix\nSpeakin\'\nOn the way my timbers creakin\', roof leakin\'\nAnd bricks comin\' loose\nKnee high in refuse\nBut even though I\'m a slum\nI\'m still of some use\nHuh\nThere was a time when my walls were decorated\nAnd under my roof children were educated\nBut now paint\'s faded, windows are all smashed\nA crash in the economy robbed me of my family\nAnd no strategy combats negative equity\nSo, that\'s it\nLike violence it\'s drastic\nI\'m freakin\' and seekin\' to be more than just a house for crack\nSomebody bring my family back1Embed', 'default'",2
+9858,Genesis___Invisible_Touch,happy,"""Invisible Touch Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWell I've been waiting, waiting here so long\nBut thinking nothing, nothing could go wrong, ooh now I know\nShe has a built-in ability\nTo take everything she sees\nAnd now it seems I'm falling, falling for her\n\n[Chorus]\nShe seems to have an invisible touch, yeah\nShe reaches in and grabs right hold of your heart\nShe seems to have an invisible touch, yeah\nIt takes control and slowly tears you apart\n[Verse 2]\nWell I don't really know her, I only know her name\nBut when she crawls under your skin\nYou're never quite the same, and now I know\nShe's got something you just can't trust\nIt's something mysterious\nAnd now it seems I'm falling, falling for her\n\n[Chorus]\nShe seems to have an invisible touch, yeah\nShe reaches in and grabs right hold of your heart\nShe seems to have an invisible touch, yeah\nIt takes control and slowly tears you apart\n\n[Instrumental Break]\n\n[Chorus]\nShe seems to have an invisible touch, yeah\nShe reaches in and grabs right hold of your heart\nShe seems to have an invisible touch, yeah\nIt takes control and slowly tears you apart\n\n[Verse 3]\nWell, she don't like losing, to her it's still a game\nAnd though she will mess up your life\nYou'll want her just the same, and now I know\nShe has a built-in ability\nTo take everything she sees\nAnd now it seems I've fallen, fallen for her\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nShe seems to have an invisible touch, yeah\nShe reaches in and grabs right hold of your heart\nShe seems to have an invisible touch, yeah\nIt takes control and slowly tears you apart\n\n[Outro]\nShe seems to have an invisible touch, yeah\nShe seems to have an invisible touch, oh\nShe seems to have an invisible touch, yeah\nShe seems to have an invisible touch, oh\nShe seems to have an invisible touch, yeah\nShe seems to have an invisible touch, oh\nShe seems to have an invisible touch, yeah\nShe seems to have an invisible touch, oh3Embed"", 'default'",0
+12673,Julian_Cope___Double_Vegetation,sad,"'Double Vegetation LyricsSo freaked out\nSo humiliated\nI feel outclassed\nI feel overrated\n\nWhy did you & me both stand in line?\nHe said ""I want you""\nEach day we get closer to the big bad fire\n\nI looked down at the sickness in you\nYour hands reach out for my location\nBut you\'re so lost in the things you do\nThat you\'re caught in the double vegetation\nInvent to conceal\nAll the holes in your heart\nOh, we discussed & discussed\nYour disgusting routine\n\nWhy did you & me both stand in line?\nHe said ""I want you""\nEach day we get closer to the big bad fire\n\nI looked down at the sickness in you\nYour hands reaching out for my location\nBut you\'re so lost in the things you do\nThat you\'re caught in the double vegetationYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+9436,Frank_Sinatra___Chicago,happy,"""Chicago LyricsChicago, Chicago, that toddling town\nChicago, Chicago, I will show you around, I love it\nBet your bottom dollar you'll lose the blues in Chicago, Chicago\nThe town that Billy Sunday could not shut down\n\nOn State Street, that great street, I just want to say\nThey do things they don't do on Broadway\nThey have the time, the time of their life\nI saw a man, he danced with his wife\nIn Chicago, Chicago, my hometown\nChicago, Chicago, that toddlin' town\nChicago, Chicago I'll show you around, I love it\nBet your bottom dollar you lose the blues in Chicago, Chicago\nThe town that Billy Sunday could not shut down\n\nOn State Street, that great street, I just wanna say\nThey do things that they never do on Broadway, say\nThey have the time, the time of their life\nI saw a man and he danced with his wife\nIn Chicago, Chicago, Chicago\nThat's my hometownYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",0
+3731,BoDeans___Closer_To_Free,happy,"'Closer To Free LyricsYeah\nEverybody wants to live how they wanna live and\nEverybody wants to love how they wanna love and\nEverybody wants to be closer to free\n\nAnd yeah yeah yeah\n\nEverybody wants respect\nJust a little bit\nAnd everybody needs a chance once in a while\nEverybody wants to be closer to free\nAnd yeah yeah yeah\n\nEverybody one everybody two everybody three\nEverybody needs to touch ya know now and then and\nEverybody wants a good good friend\nEverybody wants to be closer to free\n\nAlright\n\nI said everybody one everybody two everybody free!\nEverybody wants to live like they wanna live\nAnd everybody wants to love like they wanna love\nAnd everybody wants to be closer to free\n\nYeah closer to free\nYeah closer to free\nCloser to free\nAnd yeah and yeah yeahYou might also like1Embed', 'default'",0
+6040,Crowded_House___Love_This_Life,anger,"""Love This Life LyricsSeal my fate\nI get your tongue in the mail\nNo one is wise\nUntil they see how it lies\nLove this life\nDon't wait 'til the next one comes\nGonna pedal my faith\nThe wheels are still turning round, turn round\n\nAnd maybe the day will come\nWhen you'll never have to feel no pain\nAfter all my complaining\nGonna love this life, gonna love this life\nLove this life, love this life\nAnd so they threw you in jail\nWhatever you've done\nIt was a million to one\nAnd don't you just love this life\nWhen it's holding you down?\nGonna pedal my faith\nThe wheels are still turning round, turn round\n\nSo maybe the day will come\nWhen you'll never have to feel no pain\nAfter all my complaining\nGonna love this life, gonna love this life\nGonna love this life, gonna love this life\nGonna love\n\nHere's something that you can do\nEven if you think that I hate you\nStop your complaining\nLeave me defenseless\nWhen you love this life, gonna love this life\nGonna love this life, though you'll never know why\nGonna love this life, gonna loveSee Crowded House LiveGet tickets as low as $30You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+6116,Curtis_Stigers___I_Wonder_Why,happy,"""I Wonder Why LyricsLove is a hunger\nThat burns in my soul\nBut you never notice the pain\nLove is an anchor\nThat won't let me go\nI reach out to hold you\nBut you push me away\nYou always convince to stay\n\nAnd I wonder why\nWe hold on with tears in your eyes\nAnd I wonder why\nWe have to break down to just make things right\nAnd I wonder why\nI can't seem to tell you goodbye\nYeah, I wonder why\nI'm no angel\nWith my selfish pride\nBut I love you more everyday\nLove is an anger\nThat builds up inside\nAs the tears of frustation\nRoll down my face\nWhy does love always have to turn out this way\n\nI don't want to fight again tonight\nAbout the little things please baby\nI just want to find my way\nBack to love\nAnd I'll need you there, babyYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",0
+10847,Hoobastank___Lucky,calm,"""Lucky LyricsI knew how it felt to be another one in need\nOf someone to show the way\nUntil you saw a part of me that nobody else could see\nAnd my life hasn't been the same\n\nYou make me feel lucky as I can be\nYou make me feel lucky as I can be\n\nBefore I couldn't get a break\nNever had a chance to make the impressions I want to\nBut now it falls right into place\nWhen I get to see your face\nThen there's nothing that I can't do\nYou make me feel lucky as I can be\nYou make me feel lucky as I can be\n\nNo more dark days, only sun rays\nNo more hard ways with you today\n\nYou make me feel\nYou make me feel lucky as I can be\nLucky as I can be\nLucky as I can beYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+4640,Cabin_Crew___Star_To_Fall,happy,"""Star to Fall LyricsTrying to catch your heart is like\nTrying to catch your heart is like\nTrying to catch your heart is like\nTrying to catch your heart is like\n\nTrying to catch your heart is like\nTrying to catch your heart is like\nTrying to catch your heart is like\nTrying to catch your heart is like\n\nWaiting for a star to fall and carry your heart\nWaiting for a star to fall and carry your heart\nWaiting for a star to fall and carry your heart\nInto my arms, that's where you belong\nIn my arms, baby, yeah\nWaiting for a star to fall and carry your heart\nWaiting for a star to fall and carry your heart\nWaiting for a star to fall and carry your heart\nInto my arms, that's where you belong\nIn my arms, into my arms, that's where you belong\nIn my arms, baby, yeah\n\nBaby, yeah, baby, yeah, baby, yeah, baby, yeah\n\nCarry your heart into my arms, that's where you belong\nIn my arms, into my arms, that's where you belong\nIn my arms, baby, yeah\n\nWaiting for a star to fall and carry your heart\nWaiting for a star to fall and carry your heart\nWaiting for a star to fall and carry your heart\nWaiting for a star to fall and carry your heart\n\nWaiting for a star to fall and carry your heart\nWaiting for a star to fall and carry your heart\nInto my arms, that's where you belong\nIn my arms, baby, yeah\n\nWaiting for a star to fall and carry your heart\nWaiting for a star to fall and carry your heart\nWaiting for a star to fall and carry your heart\nIn my arms, baby, yeah\nYou might also likeBaby, yeah, baby, yeah, baby, yeah, baby, yeahEmbed"", 'default'",0
+4398,Brooks__Dunn___My_Maria,happy,"""My Maria Lyrics[Verse 1]\nMy Maria\nDon't you know I've come a long, long way\nI been longin' to see her when she's around\nShe takes my blues away\nSweet Maria\nThe sunlight surely hurts my eyes\nI'm a lonely dreamer on a highway in the sky\n\n[Chorus]\nMy Maria Oh, Marie, I love you girl Oh, my Maria\nMaria Oh, Marie, I love you, girl\nMaria I love you\n[Verse 2]\nMy Maria\nThere were some blue and sorrow times\nJust my thoughts about you bring back\nMy peace of mind\nGypsy lady\nYou're a miracle work for me\nYou set my soul free like a ship sailing on the sea\n\n[Bridge]\nShe is the sunlight when the\nSkies are grey\nShe treats me so right, Lady\nTake me away\n\n[Chorus]\nMy Maria Oh, Marie, I love you girl Oh, my Maria\nMaria Oh, Marie, I love you, girl\nMaria I love you\n\nMy Maria Oh, Marie, I love you girl Oh, my Maria\nMaria Oh, Marie, I love you, girl\nMaria I love you\n\nMy Maria Oh, Marie, I love you girl Oh, my Maria\nMaria Oh, Marie, I love you, girl\nMaria I love you\nSee Brooks & Dunn LiveGet tickets as low as $107You might also likeMy Maria Oh, Marie, I love you girl Oh, my Maria\nMaria Oh, Marie, I love you, girl\nMaria I love you\n\nMy Maria Oh, Marie, I love you girl Oh, my Maria\nMaria Oh, Marie, I love you, girl\nMaria I love you1Embed"", 'default'",0
+6578,David_Benoit___Drive_Time,happy,"""Drive Time LyricsYou asked me why\nBut I don't have a clue\nI have no words to throw back at you\nSee what love can do\n\nYou say right now that you don't feel a thing\nI wonder how is that really what you mean\nAre you listening\n\nI don't deserve to hurt this way\nYou can do damage with words you say, baby\nAny other time those words might hurt me\nAny other time, hooh whoa\nAny other time my mind just walk away\n\nMaybe it's true something's in the air\nWe talk all night but we get nowhere\nDo you even care\n\nI have tried a way I'll go\nHow can you tell me to just let go\n\nAny other time those words might hurt me\nAny other time, hooh whoa\nAny other time my mind just walk away\nAny other time\nAny other time those words might hurt me\n\nI see by the look in your eyes\nThat you just don't believe we'll make it this time\nYou're trying to harden your heart\nBut the real work begins when love comes upon\n\nWe could turn back after all these years\nWe could walk on down along tearsYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+11833,Jeff_Buckley___The_Man_That_Got_Away,calm,"""The Man That Got Away LyricsThe night is bitter\nThe stars have lost their glitter;\nThe winds grow colder\nAnd suddenly you're older -\nAnd all because of the man that got away\n\nNo more his eager call\nThe writing's on the wall;\nThe dreams you dreamed have all\nGone astray\nThe man that won you\nHas gone off and undone you\nThat great beginning\nHas seen the final inning\nDon't know what happened. it's all a crazy game!\n\nNo more that all-time thrill\nFor you've been through the mill -\nAnd never a new love will\nBe the same\n\nGood riddance, good-bye!\nEv'ry trick of his you're on to\nBut, fools will be fools -\nAnd where's he gone to?\n\nThe road gets rougher\nIt's lonelier and tougher\nWith hope you burn up -\nTomorrow he may turn up\nThere's just no letup the live-long night and day!\n\nEver since this world began\nThere is nothing sadder than\nA one-man woman looking for\nThe man that got away....\nThe man that got awayYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+2877,Benassi_Bros_Feat_Dhany___Every_Single_Day,happy,"""Every Single Day original version LyricsHey guy - you're the one for me\nYour face - the sweetest thing I've ever seen\nStop by - dedicate to me\nYour time - your time\n\nAt night - it really gets to me\nI find nobody is here with me\nStop by - say you'll stay with me\nYou're the one I really miss\n\nEvery single day - single hour\nI can see your face - single day\nEvery single day - single hour\nI can see your face - single day\nEvery single day - single hour\nI can see your face - single day\nEvery single day - single hour\nI can see your face - single day\nHey guy - you're the one for me\nThose eyes - the loveliest I've ever seen\nStop by - Just to say to me\nYou're mine - you're mine\n\nThis time lay some love on me\nI'm blind - to anything surrounding me\nSo fine when you're next to me\nYou're the one I can't resist\n\nEvery single day - single hour\nI can see your face - single day\nEvery single day - single hour\nI can see your face - single day\nEvery single day - single hour\nI can see your face - single day\nEvery single day - single hour\nI can see your face - single dayYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+6921,Descendents___Nothing_With_You,happy,"""Nothing with You Lyrics[Chorus]\nI don't wanna move\nI'll just sit here in my living room\nAnd see what's on the tube\nWhile I'm hanging out with you\n\n[Verse 1]\nPeople knock on my door\nRinging my phone\nTelling me the things I gotta get done today\nTo satisfy them, but what about me?\nLately I've been wishing I was brain dead\nNo responsibilities in my head today\nBaby let's see what's on the TV\n[Bridge]\nDoing nothing having fun\nOff to bed to get things done\nI'm not lazy, I'm in love\n\n[Chorus]\nI don't wanna move\nI'll just sit here in my living room\nAnd see what's on the tube\nWhile I'm hanging out with you\n\n[Verse 2]\nPeople pressing my flesh\nTaking my time\nThey don't know a thing about my life with you\nI'm trying real hard\nHard not to care\nCause all I ever really want to do\nIs sit around doing nothing with you\nBecause nothing's only fun when you're there\n\n[Bridge]\nMad About You at dinnertime\nSeinfeld, Simpsons, So-Called Life\nSeen the reruns 20 million times\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nI don't wanna move\nI'll just sit here in my living room\nAnd see what's on the tube\nWhile I'm hanging out with you\n\n[Outro]\nAll I wanna do\nAll I wanna do\nAll I wanna do\nIs do nothing with you1Embed"", 'default'",0
+4491,Bryan_Adams___Youve_Been_a_Friend_to_Me,happy,"""You’ve Been a Friend to Me LyricsIf you say up - i say down\nWe're the most unlikely pair\nBut up or down, high or low\nYou've always been right there\nYou've been a friend to me, a godsend to me\nI ain't too proud to say\nYou've been a friend to me\nNow if i'm feeling lowdown\nOr feeling ten feet tall\nThick or thin, the shape i'm in\nDon't matter to you at all\nYou've been a friend to me, a godsend to me\nI ain't too proud to say\nYou've been a friend to me\nWhenever I needed someone\nYou're right there on the line\nWith a friend like you, to get me through\nI'll get by every time\nWhenever I needed someone\nYou're right there on the line\nWith a friend like you, to get me through\nI'll get by every time\nYou've been a friend to me, a godsend to me\nI ain't too proud to say\nYou've been a friend to meSee Bryan Adams LiveGet tickets as low as $49You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+12269,John_Hiatt___Feels_Like_Rain,calm,"""Feels Like Rain LyricsDown here the river, meets the sea\nAnd in the sticky heat I feel ya' open up to me\nLove comes outta' nowhere baby, just like a hurricane\nAnd it feels like rain\nAnd it feels like rain\n\nLyin' underneath the stars right next to you\nAnd I'm wonderin' who you are and\nHow do you do?\nHow do you do, baby?\nThe clouds roll in across the moon\nWind howls out your name\nAnd it feels like rain\nAnd it feels like rain\nBaby can ya' feel it?\nWe ain't never gonna' make that bridge tonight, baby\nAcross the Ponchartrain\nAnd it feels like rain\nAnd it feels like rain\n\nSo batten down the hatches, baby\nAnd leave your heart out on your sleeve\nIt looks like we're in for stormy weather\nThat ain't no cause for us to leave\nJust lie here, in my arms\nAnd let it wash away the pain\nIt feels like rain\nAnd it feels like rain\n\nBaby can ya' feel it, feel it, feel it?\nFeel it, feel it\nBaby can you feel it?\nCan you feel it?\nI wanna let your love, wanna let your love, wanna let your love\nPass all over me Feel it, feel it\nFeels like rainYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",2
+11862,Jefferson_Starship___Miracles,sad,"""Miracles LyricsIf only you believe like I believe, baby If only you believe like I believe\nWe'd get by\nIf only you believe in miracles, baby If only you believe in miracles\nSo would I\nIf only you believe like I believe, baby If only you believe like I believe\nWe'd get by\nIf only you believe in miracles, baby If only you believe in miracles\nSo would I\n\nI might have to move heaven and earth\nTo prove it to you, baby Baby\nSo we're making love\nAnd you feel the power\nAnd I feel the power\nThen there's really nothing we can't do\nYou know we could, you know we could\nIf we wanted to, baby\nYou know we could, you know we could\nWe could exist on the stars\nIt'd be so easy\nNow, baby\nAll we gotta do Baby, baby, baby, oh, baby\nIs get a little faith in you Baby, baby\nOh, I've been so many places\nI've seen some things Yes, I have\nI know love is the answer Yes, it is\nKeeps holding this world together, yeah\nAin't nothing better\nAin't nothing better Nothing's better\nAnd all the answers to our prayers\nHell, it's the same everywheres, baby Just the same now\nNothing ever breaks up the heart Love's a game now\nOnly tears give you away Ain't it a shame now?\n\nThen you're right where I found ya Oh, baby\nWith my arms around ya Oh, baby\nO-o-o-o-o-o-oh, baby\nBaby, baby\nLove is a magic word, ooh, yeah Baby\nFew ever find in a lifetime\nBut from that very first look in your eyes\nI knew you and I had but one heart Baby\nOnly our bodies were apart It's making me crazy\nThat was so easy Baby\nSo easy Oh, baby\nI had a taste of the real world Didn't waste a drop of it\nWhen I went down on you, girl\nYou might also likeOh, if only you believe like I believe, baby If only you believe like I believe\nWe'd get by\nIf only you believe in miracles, baby If only you believe in miracles\nSo would I\nIf only you believe like I believe, baby If only you believe like I believe\nWe'd get by\nIf only you believe in miracles, baby If only you believe in miracles\nSo would I\n\nI can hear windmills and rainbows\nWhenever you're talkin' to me Never say never\nI feel like swirling and dancin'\nWhenever you're walking with me Whenever you're walking with me\nYou ripple like a river when I touch you Let me touch you\nWhen I pluck your body like a string Show you what I mean\nWhen I start dancin' inside ya Oh, baby\nYou make me wanna sing I love you so\nYeah I love you so\nBaby I love you so\nBaby I love you so\nBaby I love you so\nBaby Oh\n\nOh, yeah Oh, yeah\nAll right All right\nBaby, we're sure doin' it tonight Baby, we're sure doin' it\nEvery time you come by, let me try Come on by\nPretty please with sugar on it\nThat's how I like it, ooh\nI can't even believe it with you\nIt's like having every dream I ever wanted come true Dream of a lifetime\nI picked up your vibes\nYou know, it opened my eyes Dream of a lifetime\nBut I'm still dreamin', yeah Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, oh\nAnd you're right where I found ya Oh, baby\nWith my arms around ya Oh, baby\nOh, if only you believe like I believe, baby If only you believe like I believe\nWe'd get by\nIf only you believe in miracles, baby If only you believe in miracles\nSo would I\nIf only you believe like I believe, baby If only you believe like I believe\nWe'd get by\nIf only you believe in miracles, baby If only you believe in miracles\nSo would I\nSo would I\nSo would I\n\nOh, if only you believe like I believe, baby If only you believe like I believe\nWe'd get by\nIf only you believe in miracles, baby If only you believe in miracles\nSo would I\nIf only you believe like I believe, baby If only you believe like I believe\nWe'd get by\nIf only you believe in miracles, baby If only you believe in miracles\nSo would I1Embed"", 'default'",1
+3016,Big_D_and_The_Kids_Table___How_It_Goes,happy,"'How It Goes LyricsI\'m all sexy, I\'m set straight\nI got the whole thing, and yeah its great\nLife\'s just running around sayin ""Hi""\nAnd I dont hafta worry, no, cause i read people, yeah i flow\nGod\'s taking notes on me\nWell things awkward? just a little bit\nMaybe its me, naw, thats sh*t\nThey\'re gettin worried about me\nWell slow, slow down or so im told\nIm diggin a circle around a hole\nLets play who won\'t breath!\nWell we all gotta burn something\nYeah we all gotta burn something\nSee, were all, were all just burning something\nAnd we all gotta burn something\n\nShe had a boyfriend, so im told\nPlayed a dumb sport through the drama show\nHer parents screamed ""on your knees!""\nTrapped a bond, every day like never\nI know, i know, things should get better\n""aww, no, not another bad week!""\nBut boy, boyfriend, ah yeah he cheated\nAnd something about her being mistreated\nAnd her eyes, she was only 20% there\nAnd little by little by little by little she lost her interest\nLittle by little at an age, young age, she had to burn something\n\nWe all gotta burn something\nYeah we all, gotta burn something\nSee, were all, were all just burning something\nYeah we all gotta burn something\n\nSo stop me. well, im tired\nStop me. well, im tired\nStop me. well, im tired\nGo on, and stop me, well im tired\nYou might also likeHe dug this girl from tokyo\nHe wished he liked the radio\nAnd he said maybe one day ill put some crap up there too\nSee, learning is never what we expect\nKinda like the way they met\nOverrun by change, those years can steal\nAnd now he puts up too many empty brains\nHis lonely apartment he goes to sing\n& his life becomes an action tale\nHe saidpowers too common dont you think these days\nI\'d rather go back to my old days\nI\'d rather go back to my simple ways\n\nOh see we all, gotta burn something\nYeah we all gotta burn something\nSee were all, were all just burning something\nYeah, we all, gotta burn somethingEmbed', 'default'",0
+9284,Flunk___Skysong,happy,"""Skysong LyricsYou\nYou\nYou\n\nYou know that our love affair is a bit like the rainbow\nUnpredictable, still it's one of nature's greatest shows\nSoon come fall, it's the best excuse for doing nothing at all\nThere's people and there's sunshine, it's a perfect day for wasting time\n\nLooking at the sky\nHearing sound of guitars\nLooking at the sky\nHearing sound of guitars\nYou should know the beauty of life, is the beauty of falling in love\nStill sometimes the future seems too hard to swallow\nAnd you know there's an ocean of time, starting tomorrow\nThere's people and there's sunshine, it's a perfect day for wasting time\n\nLooking at the sky\nHearing sound of guitars\nLooking at the sky\nHearing sound of guitars\n\nLooking at the sky\nHearing sound of guitars\nLooking at the sky\nHearing sound of guitars\n\nLooking at the sky\nLooking at the sky\n\nLooking at the sky\nHearing sound of guitars\nLooking at the sky\nHearing sound of guitarsYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+7958,Element_Eighty___Broken_Promises,happy,"""Broken Promises Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThe day you left me\nThere was a feeling I have never shown\nThe day you told me\nThere were the words that I have never known\nAnd now it's over\nSo what's left that I should ever feel?\n'Cause since the day you left me\nI have been so alone\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd now we're left with broken promises\nMy heart can't take no more\nAnd now we're left with broken promises\nMy mind has had enough\n[Verse 2]\nDeep inside me\nThere are things that I have never told\nBurn inside me\nAnd now I need to know\nWhy are you trying to take everything away from me\nWell I'm begging you\nI'm here with nothing left to show\n'Cause since the day you left me I have been so alone\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd now we're left with broken promises\nMy heart can't take no more\nAnd now we're left with broken promises\nMy mind has had enough\n\n[Bridge]\nLook at how you turned on me\nYou ran away and left me here with nothing to see\nI'm a man so turn around and say it to me\nDon't you think I've got something to say?\nLook at how you turned on me\nYou ran away and left me here with nothing to see\nI'm a man so turn around and say it to me\nDon't you think I've got something to say?\nLook at how you turned on me\nYou ran away and left me here with nothing to see\nI'm a man so turn around and say it to me\nDon't you think I've got something to say?\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nAnd now we're left with broken promises\nMy heart can't take no more\nAnd now we're left with broken promises\nMy mind has had enough\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd now we're left with broken promises\nMy heart can't take no more\nAnd now we're left with broken promises\nMy mind has had enough1Embed"", 'default'",0
+2782,Ben_Folds___Fred_Jones_Part_2,sad,"'Fred Jones Part 2 LyricsFred sits alone at his desk in the dark\nThere\'s an awkward young shadow that waits in the hall\nHe\'s cleared all his things, and he\'s put them in boxes\nThings that remind him: ""Life has been good""\nTwenty-five years\nHe\'s worked at the paper\nA man\'s here to take him downstairs\n""And I\'m sorry, Mr. Jones\nIt\'s time""\nThere was no party, there were no songs\nCause today\'s just a day like the day that he started\nNo one is left here that knows his first name\nAnd life barrels on like a runaway train\nWhere the passengers change\nThey don\'t change anything\nYou get off; someone else can get on\n""And I\'m sorry, Mr. Jones\nIt\'s time""\nStreetlight shines through the shades\nCasting lines on the floor, and lines on his face\nHe reflects on the day\nFred gets his paints out and goes to the basement\nProjecting some slides onto a plain white\nCanvas and traces it\nFills in the spaces\nHe turns off the slides, and it doesn\'t look right\nYeah, and all of these bastards\nHave taken his place\nHe\'s forgotten but not yet gone\nAnd I\'m sorry, Mr. Jones\nAnd I\'m sorry, Mr. Jones\nAnd I\'m sorry, Mr. Jones\nIt\'s timeSee Ben Folds LiveGet tickets as low as $42You might also like2Embed', 'default'",1
+11042,IAMX___This_Will_Make_You_Love_Again,calm,"""This Will Make You Love Again Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWhen the joys of living just leave you cold\nFrozen from the failing mess you've made your own\nAnd if you want an ending to your screenplay life\nWell, here's the consolation that will change your heart and mind\n\n[Verse 2]\nAll the glitz messiahs just pass the time\nA cure for no real sickness, cross your hopes and die\nYour supermarket Jesus comes with smiles and lies\nWhere justice he delays, is always justice he denies\n[Chorus]\nThis will make you love again\nThis will make you love again\nThis will make you love again\nThis will make you love again\nAnd now you're safe, love again\nTo feel the reigns, love again\nThe sweet delays love again\nShoot the breeze\n\n[Verse 3]\nEarly Thursday mornings wipe away the flies\nThe crossfire fights for action in between your thighs\nEvery touch is sacred when they leave the room\nIf I have to switch the lights off, I wanna switch them off with you\n\n[Chorus]\nThis will make you love again\nThis will make you love again\nThis will make you love again\nThis will make you love again\nAnd now you're safe, love again\nTo feel the reigns, love again\nThe sweet delays love again\nShoot the breeze, love againYou might also like3Embed"", 'default'",2
+1894,As_Cities_Burn___Contact,happy,"'Contact LyricsHearts aren\'t really our guides\nWe are truly alone\n\'Cause God ain\'t up in the sky\nHolding together our bones\n\nRemember we used to speak\nNow I\'m starting to think\nThat your voice was really my own\nBouncing off the ceiling back to me\n\nGod, this can\'t be\nGod, this can\'t be\nGod, could it be that all we see is it?\nIs this it?\nIs this it?\nWon\'t you come down, heaven\nWon\'t you come down?\nWon\'t you cut through the clouds?\nWon\'t you come down?\n\nOh, my heaven, why do you have doors to close?\nDo you have clouds to stop his voice?\nOh, my heaven, why do you have doors to close?\nDo you have clouds to stop his voice on the way down?\n\nGod, this can\'t be\nGod, this can\'t be\nGod, could it be that all we see is it?\nIs this it?\n\nGod, does grace reach to this side of madness?\n\'Cause I know this can\'t be\nThe great peace we all seek\n\nWon\'t you come down, heaven\nWon\'t you come down?\nWon\'t you cut through the clouds?\nWon\'t you come down?\n\nDid your clouds stop his voice?\nYou might also likeAnd, Brother, have you found the Great Peace that we all seek?\nYou say, ""Take a look around; If there\'s a God, then He must be asleep.""\n""God must be asleep.""\n""God must be asleep.""\n""God must be asleep.""\n""God must be asleep.""Embed', 'default'",0
+5636,Coheed_and_Cambria___Delirium_Trigger,happy,"'Delirium Trigger Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWe\'re now up here, alone\nTerror on the intercom, can someone save us?\nSystems malfunction, blast it, this damn machine\nOver and out, captain\n\nSomething lurks, creeps on the counter top\nSomewhere behind you\nParasitic cyst, I can\'t stand to watch\nIt\'s coming up and out of your chest\nRemember when we were young?\n\n[Verse 2]\nSit up, right on the table\nA photograph of earth feeding me a way back\nFrightened, I tear alone\nOr maybe not the the only one there\n\n""Hello?""... ""Hello""\nWhen it rings, will you answer?\nThere, corner tall short stance, it\'s you\nCome on, kill me\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nYou made a good friend to me\nBut while you were outnumbered and torn\nYou made us do things\n\n[Chorus]\nOh dear god, I don\'t feel alive\nWhen you\'re cut short of misery\nWill you pray it be the end?\nGive a look surprised, wide eyes to me\n\nThen you\'ll know just what I am\nThe scare that triggers your fear\nCome know me in a different light now\nCome know me as god\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nYou made a good friend to me\nBut while you were outnumbered and torn\nYou made us do things to you\n\nRun sand, hourglass\nIt\'s my time, will I be worth?\nSpin \'round, carousel\nWhen your horse isn\'t screwed in\n\n[Chorus]\nOh dear god, I don\'t feel alive\nWhen you\'re cut short of misery\nWill you pray it be the end?\nGive a look surprised, wide eyes to me\nRaise forth lost cause!\n\nThen you\'ll know just what I am Subtle demise, legitimate cry\nThe scare that triggers your fear\nCome know me in a different light now\nCome know me as god\nRaise forth lost cause!1Embed', 'default'",0
+3574,Blondie___Fade_Away_And_Radiate,sad,"'Fade Away and Radiate LyricsOoo baby, I hear how you spend night time\nWrapped like candy in a blue, blue neon glow\nFade away and radiate\nFade away, radiate\n\nOoo baby, watchful lines\nVibrate soft in brainwave time\nSilver pictures move so slow\nGolden tubes faintly glow\n\nElectric faces seem to merge\nHidden voices mock your words\nFade away, radiate\nFade away and radiate\nBeams become my dream\nMy dream is on the screen\nThe beams become my dream\nMy dream is on the screen\n\nDusty frames that still arrive\nDie in nineteen fifty-five\nFade away and radiate\nFade away and radiate\n\nThe beams become my dream\nMy dream is on the screen\n\nFade away and radiate\nFade away and radiate\nFade away and radiate\nFade away and radiateSee Blondie LiveGet tickets as low as $96You might also like2Embed', 'default'",1
+504,Aimee_Mann___Stupid_Thing,sad,"""Stupid Thing Lyrics[Verse 1]\nNothing was saving our day\nThere was nothing to say\nBut you said something anyway\nClaiming I stepped out of line\nWhich forced you to leave me\nAs if that idea was mine\n\n[Chorus]\nOh, you stupid thing\nSpeaking of course as your dear departed\nOh, you stupid thing\nIt wasn't me that you outsmarted\nOh, you stupid thing\nStopping it all\nBefore it even started\n[Verse 2]\nI bet you knew it would come\nThat's just like you to sit back\nAnd just play it dumb\nOne word of warning would help\nBut that sacrifice was made\nTrying to save yourself\n\n[Chorus]\nOh, you stupid thing\nSpeaking of course as your dear departed\nOh, you stupid thing\nIt wasn't me that you outsmarted\nOh, you stupid thing\nStopping it all\nBefore it even started\n\n[Verse 3]\nMaybe that's just how I am\nTo fall where I stand\nOr I'm weak for that kind of man\nOne who looks helpless and brave\nBut you turned into a coward\nI don't care for the parts you saved\n\n[Chorus]\nOh, you stupid thing\nSpeaking of course as your dear departed\nOh, you stupid thing\nIt wasn't me that you outsmarted\nSee Aimee Mann LiveGet tickets as low as $82You might also likeOh, you stupid thing...Embed"", 'default'",1
+5882,Covenant___Happy_Man,happy,"""Happy Man LyricsI don't love anyone\nNo I\nJust want my fun\nI'm a happy man\nYes I'm a happy man\nI'm a happy man\nYes I'm a happy man\nI don't love anyone\nNo I\nJust want my fun\nI'm a happy man\nYes I'm a happy man\nI'm a happy man\nYes I'm a happy man\nI'm a happy man\nYes I'm a happy man\nI'm a happy man\nYes I'm a happy man\nYes I'm a happy manYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+11427,Jack_Off_Jill___American_Made,happy,"""American Made Lyrics[Intro]\nGive me some antiseptic\nTo wash this headache away\nGive me a syringe\nTo inject the pain\n\n[Verse 1]\nGive me something pretty\nI hope I'll never be\nI'd rather be creepy\nAnd very strange\n[Pre-Chorus]\nGive me a cake\nThat I can mix and bake\nIn a Betty Crocker oven\nThat I will break!\n\n[Chorus]\nBake it up and we will stab, stab, stab!\nCome on, don't be afraid\nWe will make you stab, stab, stab!\nMy world is evil but American made\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nDo, do, do, do\nDo, do, do, do\nDo, do, do, do\nDo, do, do, do\n\n[Verse 2]\nGive me something easy\nThat I can complicate\nSomething healthy\nThat I can infect\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nGive me a mate\nIn a crippled state\nWith Halloween teeth\nThat I can break!\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nBake it up and we will stab, stab, stab!\nCome on, don't be afraid\nWe will make you stab, stab, stab!\nMy world is evil but American made\n\n[Bridge]\nMama's apple pie got a cock-a-roach in it\nBurn the flag with a fag do, do, do, do\nMama's apple pie got cock-a-roach in it\nBurn the flag with a fag do, do, do, do\nMama's apple pie got cock-a-roach in it\nBurn the flag with a fag do, do, do, do\nMama's apple pie got cock-a-roach in it\nBurn the flag with a fag!\n\n[Chorus]\nBake it up and we will stab, stab, stab!\nCome on, don't be afraid\nWe will make you stab, stab, stab!\nMy world is evil but American made do, do, do, do\n\n[Outro]\nAmerican made do, do, do, do\nAmerican grave do, do, do, do\nIn an American grave\nAah, oh!Embed"", 'default'",0
+2125,Audioslave___The_Last_Remaining_Light,sad,"""The Last Remaining Light Lyrics[Verse 1]\nRoll me on your frozen fields\nBreak my bones to watch them heal\nDrowned me in your thirsty veins\nWhere I'll watch and I'll wait\nAnd pray for the rain\n\nCurl like smoke and breathe again\nDown your throat, inside your ribs\nThrough your spine, and every nerve\nWhere I watch and I wait\nAnd yield to the hurt\n[Chorus]\nAnd if you don't believe the sun will rise\nStand alone and greet the coming night\nIn the last remaining light\n\n[Verse 2]\nThe seven moons and the seven suns\nHeaven waits for those who run\nDown your winter and underneath your waves\nWhere you watch and you wait\nAnd pray for the day\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd if you don't believe the sun will rise\nStand alone and greet the coming night\nIn the last remaining light\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd if you don't believe the sun will rise\nStand alone and greet the coming night\nIn the last remaining light\n\n[Outro]\nLight\nLight\nLightYou might also like6Embed"", 'default'",1
+203,ATB___The_Fields_Of_Love,happy,"'The Fields of Love LyricsHave you ever seen the fields of love\nHave you ever felt the seeds of loveYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+3503,Blink182___Wendy_Clear,happy,"""Wendy Clear Lyrics[Verse 1: Mark Hoppus]\nLet's take the boat out on the bay\nForget your job for just one day\nI wish it didn't have to be so bad\nIt might be inappropriate, because\nEither way, our band gets dropped, oh yeah\nI wish it didn't have to be so bad\n\n[Chorus: Mark Hoppus]\nBut I'd play with fire to break the ice\nAnd I'd play with a nuclear device\nIs it something I'll regret? Or do I want what I can't get?\nI wish it didn't have to be so bad\n[Verse 2: Mark Hoppus]\nThe three-date theory's getting old\nEveryone is getting left out in the cold\nI wish it didn't have to be so bad\nSo I'll see you with another guy who pretends\nNot to hear you when you cry, oh yeah\nI wish it didn't have to be so bad\n\n[Chorus: Mark Hoppus]\nBut I'd play with fire to break the ice\nAnd I'd play with a nuclear device\nIs it something I'll regret? Or do I want what I can't get?\nI wish it didn't have to be so bad\n\n[Bridge: Mark Hoppus]\nI'll be moving on, moving on\nMoving on and on and on\nMoving on, moving on\nMoving on and on and on\n\n[Chorus: Mark Hoppus]\nBut I'd play with fire to break the ice\nAnd I'd play with a nuclear device\nIs it something I'll regret? Or do I want what I can't get?\nI wish it didn't have to be so bad\nYou might also like[Outro: Mark Hoppus]\nI wish it didn't have to be so bad\nI wish it didn't have to be so bad\nI wish it didn't have to be so bad3Embed"", 'default'",0
+2863,Ben_Lee___Ache_For_You,happy,"""Ache for You LyricsIn the rain\nI'm walking slowly\nThere's a light\nIn your apartment\nAnd I don't know why\nI ache for you\n\nAnd it's alright if you're undecided or\nIf you're scared that you might like it or\nIf it's true, I ache for you\nThere's no rhyme and there's no reason\nYou're the secret in the back of my skull\nThere's no logic, so please believe me\nOur love's confusing, but it never gets dull\n\nIt's getting late\nAnticipation\nAnd if we talk\nCommunication\nAnd then you'll know\nI ache for you\n\nAnd yes sometimes it's just desire\nAnother problem there you really don't want\nBut anyway, I ache for you\n\nThere's no rhyme and there's no reason\nI know the secret in the back of my skull\nThere's no logic, so please believe me\nOur love's confusing, but it never, it never gets dull\n\nI ache for you\n\nI ache for you\n\nAnd I'm tired, of so much wanting\nAnd what if, don't even think it\nBut why not\nYou might also likeThere's no rhyme and there's no reason\nPut a secret in the back of my skull back of my skull\nThere's no logic, so please believe me\nOur love's confusing, but it never gets dull it never gets dull\n\nThere's no rhyme and there's no reason\nYou're the secret in the back of my skull back of my skull\nThere's no logic, so please believe me\nOur love's confusing, but it never gets dull never gets dull\nBut it never gets dull never gets dull\nNever gets dull\nI ache for you\n\nI ache for you\n\nI ache for you\nI ache for you\nI ache for youEmbed"", 'default'",0
+5975,Crash_Test_Dummies___Just_Chillin,calm,"""Just Chillin’ LyricsYou said you like mixin' it up\nI said I don't like to chat\nYou said you smoked the big kahunas\nI said I'm not like that\n\nI'm just chillin', I'm just hangin'\nSo don't be spillin' your stuff on me\nI'm just chillin', I'm just hangin', baby\n\nYou said you played some pocket pool\nI said I played some myself\nYou wanna try it together sometime\nI only play by myself\nI'm just chillin', I'm just hangin'\nSo don't be spillin' your stuff on me\nI'm just chillin', I'm just hangin', baby\n\nYou've got your friends in high places\nBabe, I can pull my own strings\nYou said I'm a name in a phone book\nI don't have one of those things\n\nI'm just chillin', I'm just hangin'\nSo don't be spillin' your stuff on me\nI'm just chillin', I'm just hangin', baby\n\nYou said we're cogs in a great big machine\nBabe, I've got the right tools\nYou said it's all just a crazy dream\nWell, I've got plenty of fuel\n\nI'm just chillin', I'm just hangin'\nSo don't be spillin' your stuff on me\nI'm just chillin', I'm just hangin', baby\nI'm just chillin', I'm just hangin'\nSo don't be spillin' your stuff on me\nI'm just chillin', I'm just hangin', babyYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+5308,Chris_Cornell___Pillow_Of_Your_Bones,sad,"""Pillow of Your Bones Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThe embers of the saint inside of you\nAre growing as I'm bathing in your glow\nI'm swallowing the poison of your flower\nAnd hanging on the rising of my low\n\n[Chorus]\nColorful and falling from your mouth\nLike a painted fever in recoil\nLike a lie without the pain\nOn a pillow of your bones\nI will lay across the stones\nOf your shore until the tide comes crawling\nThrow my pillow on the fire\nMake my bed under the eye\nOf your moon until the tide comes crawling back\n[Verse 2]\nA waning hand on silver granite ways\nWill mend my broken limbs and bend my haze\nI'm sleeping in the silence of your voice\nI'm cradling the peril of my only choice\n\n[Chorus]\nColorful and falling from your mouth\nLike a painted fever in recoil\nLike a lie without the pain\nOn a pillow of your bones\nI will lay across the stones\nOf your shore until the tide comes crawling\nThrow my pillow on the fire\nMake my bed under the eye\nOf your moon until the tide comes crawling back\n\n[Bridge]\nEven though the truth can burn inside or fall behind\nI will wander through your open mind\nAnd you will find no lie can hide\nUntil the tide comes crawling\n\n[Outro]\nOn a pillow of your bones\nI will lay across the stones\nOf your shore until the tide comes crawling\nThrow my pillow on the fire\nMake my bed under the eye\nOf your moon until the tide comes crawling\nOn a pillow of your bones\nI will lay across the stones\nOf your shore until the tide comes crawling backYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+1905,As_I_Lay_Dying___Forced_To_Die,sad,"'Forced To Die LyricsExhausted beyond repair\nStripped of all I had\nForced to die inside\nNw Ibreathe a renewed Life\nI is now I see without my eyes\nIf this is what it takes\nTo bring me to my knees\nThen feed me pain until\nI realize I am but a slave\nRemind me of my need for You\nRemind me of who I amYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+2663,Behemoth___Sculpting_The_Throne_Ov_Seth,anger,"'Sculpting the Throne ov Seth LyricsCome forth!\nFrom the void beyond the stars\nFrom the blackened shores\nThee arrive\nThou art ov gods\nYet supreme above them all\nThou art mocked and blessed\n\nSpeak ov me not as one\nSpeak ov me not as none\nSpeak ov me not at all\nFor I am continual\nSpeak ov me not as one\nSpeak ov me not as none\nSpeak ov me not at all\nFor I am continual\nCrowned and conquering child\nCast aside the prophets\nAnd false gods ov Thy ways\nFrom the outer space\nWhen TONUAL cross NAGUAL\nBeyond becoming, Thou hast become\n\nSpeak ov me not as one\nSpeak ov me not as none\nSpeak ov me not at all\nFor I am continual\nSpeak ov me not as one\nSpeak ov me not as none\nSpeak ov me not at all\nFor I am continual\n\nLet me reign as a God among slaves!\n\nSpirit clad in gold\nSeraphs incarnate\nShake loose the shackles ov a million years\nChildren ov Seth\nBlast wide the portals\nUnveil the raptures\nOv Thy kingdom\nYou might also likeSpeak ov me not as one\nSpeak ov me not as none\nSpeak ov me not at all\nFor I am continual\nSpeak ov me not as one\nSpeak ov me not as none\nSpeak ov me not at all\nFor I am continual\n\nLet me reign as a God among slaves!\n\n*scream*\n\nIo Khepesh!\nIo Nubti!\nIo Akhakh!\nIo Simai!\n\nlead: Nergal\nlead: Seth2Embed', 'default'",3
+5081,Celtic_Woman___The_Soft_Goodbye,happy,"""The Soft Goodbye LyricsWhen the light begins to fade\nAnd shadows fall across the sea\nOne bright star in the evening sky\nYour love's light leads me on my way\n\nThere's a dream that will not sleep\nA burning hope that will not die\nSo I must go now with the wind\nAnd leave you waiting on the tide\n\nTime to fly, time to touch the sky\nOne voice alone, a haunting cry\nOne song, one star burning bright\nMay it carry me through darkest night\nRain comes over the gray hills\nAnd on the air, a soft goodbye\nHear the song that I sing to you\nWhen the time has come to fly\n\nWhen I leave and take the wind\nAnd find the land that faith will bring\nThe brightest star in the evening sky\nIs yours to find for me\n\nIs yours to find for meSee Celtic Woman LiveGet tickets as low as $27You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+8787,Fair_To_Midland___Dance_Of_The_Manatee,anger,"""Dance Of The Manatee Lyrics[Verse 1]\nTake a little dive into the shallow and spy, what do you see?\nI see the tortoise and hare in a rat race\nAnd it fits like a glove under my sleeve\nJust wait 'til then\nTheir heads are the heaviest in operation\nHe's still not lost imagination\nYou can hear him mouth the whole ending\nJust wait 'til then\n\n[Pre-Chorus 1]\nWe Marys had ourselves a ball, oh, yes we did\nWe Marys had ourselves a ball, I must admit\n[Chorus]\nHang us, those limbs hold no virtue\nThose told to hold, project on my cue\nUntil we fall\n\n[Verse 2]\nWhether a he or a she, put your mouth where your money is\nAnd are the birds of a feather that clever?\nIf I knew I'd keep locks, that's a given\nJust wait 'til then\nTheir heads cast shadows like skyscrapers\nBut they're still small enough to fit up their asses\nTo put it all into perspective\nWith definition\n\n[Pre-Chorus 1]\nWe Marys had ourselves a ball, oh, yes we did\nWe Marys had ourselves a ball, I must admit\n\n[Chorus]\nHang us, those limbs hold no virtue\nThose told to hold, project on my cue\n\n[Bridge]\nWell, take a gander, the bigger they are, the harder they fall\nWell, take a gander, the bigger they are, the harder they fall\nNot needy. you'll see, not needy\nAs I come by open arms over trees, not needy. you'll see\nNot needy. you'll see, not needy\nAs I come by open arms over trees, not needy. you'll see\nNot needy. you'll see, not needy\nAs I come by open arms over trees, not needy. you'll see\nNot needy. you'll see, not needy\nAs I come by open arms over trees\nYou might also like[Interlude]\nThroat singing\nListen to proven guarantees\nWhile you're rolling up your sleeves, beating on your chest\nBut we can keep it in a jar\nWhen it's coming cats and dogs for days\n\n[Pre-Chorus 2]\nWe Marys had ourselves a ball, and I guarantee\nThat what they've done for you\nThey've done for me, they've done for me\n\n[Chorus]\nHang us, those limbs hold no virtue\nThose told to hold, project on my cue\nHang us, those limbs hold no virtue\nThose told to hold, project on my cue7Embed"", 'default'",3
+4478,Bryan_Adams___Heat_Of_The_Night,calm,"""Heat of the Night LyricsI was caught in the crossfire of a silent scream\nWhere one man's nightmare is another man's dream\nPull the covers up high and pray for the mornin' light\nBetter leave it alone in the heat of the night\nMet a man with a message from the other side\nCouldn't take the pressure - had to leave it behind\nHe said it's up to you\nYou can run or you can fight - ya that's right\nBetter leave it alone in the heat of the night\n\nIn the heat of the night they'll be comin' around\nThey'll be lookin' for answers they'll be chasin' you down\nIn the heat of the night\nWhere you gonna hide when it all comes down\nDon't look back don't ever turn around\nHad to pay the piper to call the tune\nSaid he'd be back someday - said he'd be back real soon\nPull the shades down low - you'll know when the time is right\nWhen you're lyin' alone in the heat of the nightSee Bryan Adams LiveGet tickets as low as $49You might also like1Embed"", 'default'",2
+9098,Fiona_Apple___Shadowboxer,calm,"""TranslationsFrançaisShadowboxer Lyrics[Verse 1]\nOnce my lover, now my friend\nWhat a cruel thing to pretend\nWhat a cunning way to condescend\nOnce my lover, and now my friend\n\n[Verse 2]\nOh, you creep up like the clouds\nAnd you set my soul at ease\nThen you let your love abound\nAnd you bring me to my knees\n[Pre-Chorus]\nOh, it's evil, babe\nThe way you let your grace enrapture me\nWhen well you know I'd be insane\nTo ever let that dirty game recapture me\n\n[Chorus]\nYou made me a shadowboxer, baby\nI wanna be ready for what you do\nI've been swinging around me\n'Cause I don't know when you're gonna make your move\n\n[Instrumental Break]\n\n[Verse 3]\nOh, your gaze is dangerous\nAnd you fill your space so sweet\nIf I let you get too close\nYou'll set your spell on me\n\n[Verse 4]\nSo, darlin', I just want to say\nJust in case I don't come through\nI was on to every play\nI just wanted you\nYou might also like[Pre-Chorus]\nOh, it's so evil, my love\nThe way you've no reverence to my concern\nSo I'll be sure to stay wary of you, love\nTo save the pain of once my flame and twice my burn\n\n[Chorus]\nSo, I'm a shadowboxer, baby\nI wanna be ready for what you do\nAnd I've been swinging around at nothing\nI don't know when you're gonna make your move\n\n[Chorus]\nYeah, I'm a shadowboxer, baby\nI wanna be ready for what you do\nAnd I've been swinging around me\n'Cause I don't know when you'll make your move9Embed"", 'default'",2
+2261,Ayria___Mercury,sad,"""Mercury LyricsThe dull light lingers\nThe candle flickers\nBeside you in the red\nThe beat of nameless songs\nThe pulsing flame goes on\nI try to hear\nBut I am not there\n\nI saw you for the first time today\nWith nothing left in the way\nI've never felt this way before\nI fear I'll never feel this way again\nWhat do you need to feel from me\nTake what you want\nWhat do you see?\nOn the ocean and beyond\nAmidst the others\n\nI'm waiting impatient\nAn echoed existence\n\nThe dull light lingers\nThe candle flickers\nBeside you in the red\nThe beat of nameless songs\nThe pulsing flame goes on\nI try to hear\nBut I am not there\n\nThe faces unfamiliar\nI've never felt so close\nA flickered little moment that goes on\nThat leaves me so soreYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+5017,Cat_Power___I_Found_A_Reason,sad,"'I Found a Reason Lyrics[Verse]\nOh, I do believe\nIn all the things you see\nWhat comes is better\nThan what came before\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd you better come come\nCome come to me\nBetter come come come come come to me\nBetter run run run run run to me\nBetter come\n[Verse]\nOh, I do believe\nIn all the things you see\nWhat comes is better\nThan what came before\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd you better\nRun run run run to me\nBetter run run run run run to me\nBetter come come come come come to me\nBetter runYou might also like2Embed', 'default'",1
+12722,Jungle_Brothers___Because_I_Got_It_Like_That,sad,"'Because I Got It Like That Lyrics[Intro]\nA: Because I got it like that, uh huh\nBecause I got it like that, wooh, uh huh\nBecause I got it like that\nG: Like how?\nA: Like that\n\n[Verse 1: Afrika, Mike G]\nDancin\' on the dance floor\nGirl, it\'s you that I adore\nStep on stage, you scream for more\nAfrika got rhymes galore\nSnap my fingers, make you mine\nIf not, I\'ll snap a second time\nAfter that, I guarantee\nYou will be standing next to me\nLeft or right side, take your pick\nBut girl, you\'ve got to make it quick\nBaby, baby, baby\nI know I drive you crazy\nMC\'s know me as Mike G\nGirls hold on to me tightly\nWarm personality\nThat\'s why they get close to me\nTry their best to drive me wild\nSay they want to bear my child\nI go away, they say, ""Come back""\nWhy? Because I got it like that\n\n[Chorus]\n\nA: Yeah, uh huh\nG: Because I got it like that\nA: Yeah, uh huh\nG: Because I got it like that\nA: A ha ha, uh huh\nG: Because I got it like that\nA: Like how?\nG: Like that\n\n[Verse 2: Afrika, Mike G]\nNo problem, why? because I got it like that\nA Baby Bam beat and an African rap\nMy partner by my side, Sammy B is on the cut\nYour DJs chill and chill, but hey, so what?\nNuggets in my pocket, wine in my hand\nI got it like that, but you still don\'t understand\nIt comes to me natural, it comes to me easy\nI just lay back and let the big beat lead me\nI never work a day in my life\nSingle jungle brother, no kids, no wife\n100,000 rhymes from one band, that\'s many\nBut back where I come from, they ain\'t worth a penny\nYou\'ve got a lot of talent, but you fail to see\nYou paid for yours, I got mine for free\nYou might also likePlay in the rain and don\'t get wet\nWalk through the desert and don\'t even sweat\nPlay in the snow and don\'t get cold\nI\'m just a cool young brother who looks kinda old\nRun around the world schoolin\' on the side\nIf I commit a crime and get caught i slide\nI\'ve got ladies uptown and money on the floor\nThere\'s not a thing in the world that I\'m askin\' for\n\n[Chorus 2]\nA: Wooh, uh huh\nG: Because I got it like that\nYou wanna know why, brother?\nBecause I got it like that\nA: Uh huh\nG: I ain\'t jokin\', I ain\'t playin\', it\'s just my brother\nI got it like that\nA: A ha ha\n\n[Verse 3: Afrika]\nUsed to be a player, couldn\'t be trusted\nBut still in all, I never got busted\nKnowin\' every part of New York City\nI thought it was funny, it used to look pretty\nI had it all spread out, even one next door\nI had it like that, so what ya askin\' for?\n4 to 5, you see, was my minimum\nAnd every day, I used to go and get with \'em\nOne for every hour on the hour\nOne on the way while I was in the shower\nIt sounds kinda crazy, it sounds kinda bugged\nBut you see, Afrika was the one they loved\nSo you see, it got to a point where they didn\'t care\nThey didn\'t wanna give me up, so they agreed to share\n[Chorus 3]\nA: Because I got it like that\nG: I hear you, brother, word\nA: Because I got it like that\nG: Man, you\'s one baaaaaad jungle brother\nA: Like that\nLike that\n\n[Outro]\nA: Uh, wooh, Sammy B, B, you got it like that\nI know you got it like that\nYo Mike G from the Jungle Brothers, man\nNew Orleans got it like that\nNew York City got it like that\nLos Angeles got it like that\nCleveland got it like that\nLet me see, who else got it like that?\nG: Detroit\nA: Who?\nG: Detroit\nA: Man, yeah, Atlanta got it like that\nPhiladelphia got it like that\nTexas got it like that, let me see\nSomebody else got it like that\nG: D.C\nA: Yea, D.C., D.C. got it like that\nBoston, Miami, I know you got it like that, Miami\nG: Word\nA: Word up, yo, I\'m outta here, you know why?\nBoth: BECAUSE I GOT IT LIKE THAT2Embed', 'default'",1
+4643,Caedmons_Call___Babe_In_The_Straw,happy,"""Babe In The Straw LyricsWho is this child\nAsleep in a manger?\nThe heaven's are bright\nAnd the stable's so cold\n\nOn this holy night\nHave You come to redeem us?\nLittle child in the straw\nLittle child in the straw\n\nWho is this babe?\nThe Prince of the universe\nThe donkey is braying\nThe angels are singing\nThe prophets did say\nYou would come to redeem the world\nLittle babe in the straw\nSave us all\n\nAnd if we lose sight of Your sweet face\nAt the birth of grace, at the birth of grace\nAnd light of truth shine like Bethlehem's star\nLead us to where You are, show us who You are\n\nMerciful one\nLover of every soul\nThe Father's own Son\nEmmanuel\n\nYes, we believe\nYou are able to heal us\nNoel, Noel\nSave us all\n\nAnd if we lose sight of Your sweet face\nAt the birth of grace, at the birth of grace\nAnd light of truth shine like Bethlehem's star\nLead us to where You are, show us who You are\n\nSave us tonight\nLittle babe in the straw\nSave us tonight\nLittle babe in the straw\nYou might also likeSave us tonight\nLittle babe in the straw\nSave us tonight\nLittle babe in the strawEmbed"", 'default'",0
+3204,Bishop_Allen___Shrinking_Violet,sad,"""Shrinking Violet LyricsOh, my shrinking violet\nI left my basket of impatience at your door\nI brought my tulips for your two lips\nBut the bulb don't burn anymore\n\nAin't it a shame just how much rain we got\nThe April showers blot out the sun\nSo much dear that your roots still rot\nAnd we're waiting til the kingdom come\n\nOh, my shrinking violet\nI left my basket of impatience at your door\nI brought my tulips for your two lips\nBut, the bulb don't burn anymore\nThe night chain rain will fall on us\nThe daffodil's struck down\nBut, in the morning, glorious\nI will wait until the kingdom come\nI will wait until the kingdom comeYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+4138,Brandy___Necessary,sad,"""Necessary Lyrics[Verse 1]\nIf I could have your heart, I'd show I love ya\nI'd love you more than I could love myself\nMountain high, or the valley low\nYou have no idea just how far I'd go, Hey yea\nI'll go put on my good clothes and I'd sing and dance\nI'd take the time and I'd take the chance\nI'll make you laugh, I'll make you cry\nI'm a tell ya like this if you ask me, why?\n\n[Chorus]\nIt's all because I love ya, I do\nI got to be necessary, to you\nHope your eyes are wide open, you'll see\nThat your love is necessary, to me\nIt's all because I love ya, I do\nIt got to be necessary, to you\nHope your eyes are wide open, you'll see\nThat your love is necessary, to me\n[Verse 2]\nWhen I sing, you know, what I do?\nI close my eyes and I think of you\nWhen I wake up, I'd like to see\nHow much more you've become proud of me\nI get excited, my eyes tear\nIt gives me purpose for bein' here\nI'd walk the desert and I'd swim the sea\nAs long as when I get there\nYou're in love with me\n\n[Chorus]\nIt's all because I love ya, I do It's all because I love ya\nIt got to be necessary, to you Necessary\nHope your eyes are wide open, you'll see\nThat your love is necessary, to me\nIt's all because I love ya, I do It's all\nI got to be necessary, to you Got to be necessary\nHope your eyes are wide open, you'll see Oh baby\nThat your love is necessary, to me Necessary, woo\n\n[Bridge]\nYou see, life is so very, very short\nYour love is keepin' me alive\nSay that you love me Say that you love me\nI pray that you love me Pray that you love me\n'Cause I know if I\nCould just hear you say it\nI could make it through the rest of the day\nSay that you love me\nI pray that you love me\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nIt's all because I love ya, I do Baby, it's all because i love ya\nIt got to be necessary, to you\nEverything I do is all because of you\nHope your eyes are wide open, you'll see\nThat your love is necessary, to me Your love is everything to me\nIt's all because I love ya, I do\nIt got to be necessary, to you\nHope your eyes are wide open, you'll see\nThat your love is necessary, to me To me\n\n[Outro]\nThis be the truth, ever spoke\nI feel naked singin' every note\nIn my heart, happy\nQuick take down this note\nThis be the truth, ever wroteEmbed"", 'default'",1
+12469,Jon_Redfern___Cant_Take_The_Heat,sad,"""Can’t Take The Heat LyricsCan't see the picture when you're always in my way\nCan't find myself inside, it's all a memory\nIf I light a candle for you, it won't ease my mind\nMiss you when you're not here, I just ran out of time\n\nI can watch the sun rising, but it don't mean much to me\nAnother winter's coming and I can't take the heat\n\nCan't believe, you left it so oh open in the breeze\nReally took your time to understand your every need\nI'm not interested in the inequalities\nI'm gonna take my time, I'm gonna set it up for free\nI can watch the sun rising, but it don't mean much to me\nAnother winter's coming and I can't take the heat\nAnother winter's coming and I can't take the heatYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+9111,Fiona_Apple___On_The_Bound,sad,"""On the Bound Lyrics[Verse 1]\nAll my life is on me now\nHail the pages turning\nAnd the future's on the bound\nHell don't know my fury\n\n[Chorus]\nYou're all I need, you're all I need\nYou're all I need, you're all I need\nYou're all I need, you're all I need\nYou're all I need, and maybe some faith would do me good\n[Verse 2]\nI don't know what I'm doing, don't know, should I change my mind?\nI can't decide, there's too many variations to consider\nNo thing I do don't do no thing but bring me more to do\nIt's true, I do imbue my blue unto myself, I make it bitter\n\n[Verse 3]\nBaby, lay your head on my lap one more time\nTell me you belong to me\nBaby, say that it's all gonna be alright\nI believe that it isn't\n\n[Chorus]\nYou're all I need, you're all I need\nYou're all I need, you're all I need\nYou're all I need, you're all I need\nYou're all I need, and maybe some faith would do me goodYou might also like3Embed"", 'default'",1
+7731,Eddie_Vedder___Society,sad,"""TranslationsPortuguêsSociety Lyrics[Humming Intro]\n\n[Verse 1]\nIt's a mystery to me\nWe have a greed, with which we have agreed\nYou think you have to want more than you need\nUntil you have it all, you won't be free\n\n[Chorus]\nSociety, you're a crazy breed\nI hope you're not lonely without me\n[Verse 2]\nWhen you want more than you have, you think you need\nAnd when you think more than you want, your thoughts begin to bleed\nI think I need to find a bigger place\n'Cause when you have more than you think, you need more space\n\n[Chorus]\nSociety, you're a crazy breed\nI hope you're not lonely without me\nSociety, crazy indeed\nI hope you're not lonely without me\n\n[Verse 3]\nThere's those thinking more or less, less is more\nBut if less is more, how you keeping score?\nMeans for every point you make, your level drops\nKinda like you're starting from the top\nAnd you can't do that\n\n[Chorus]\nSociety, you're a crazy breed\nI hope you're not lonely without me\nSociety, crazy, indeed\nI hope you're not lonely without me\nSociety, have mercy on me\nI hope you're not angry if I disagree\nSociety, crazy, indeed\nI hope you're not lonely, without meSee Eddie Vedder LiveGet tickets as low as $154You might also like18Embed"", 'default'",1
+8488,Eric_Johnson___When_The_Sun_Meets_The_Sky,happy,"""When the Sun Meets the Sky Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThis Sunday, you were blowin' through my mind, yeah\nLike Tuesday, you were burnin' in my eyes\nI hoped today could be just kind of my way\n'Cause it so much matters that you're there\nAnd I'd hoped today could lead me into your way\nBut I fell down in some disrepair\n\n[Verse 2]\nThe sparks here, they can lead me up the town\nBut it's dark here, if I don't have you around\nSo I hoped today would lead me kind of your way\nAnd the sun would be shining on my face\nAnd I'd hoped the road would lead me to your doorway\nBut I fell down in some disrepair\n[Chorus]\nSo when the sun meets the sky\nI'm gonna take a ride and get to where I do\nAnd when your love is gonna call me home\nI will run to you, the way you want me to\nOh we'll sing\n\n[Guitar solo]\n\n[Verse 3]\nOh I hoped today would lead me kind of your way\nWith a love, and treasures we'd find there\nAnd through all the fog, the cracks, the cogs, a gateway\nWhere I'd find someone to repair me\n\n[Chorus]\nSo when the sun, meets that sky\nI'm gonna take a ride and get to where I do\nAnd when your love is gonna call me home\nI will run to you, the way you want me to\n\nSo when the sun starts to shine\nI'm gonna take a ride and get to where I do\nWhen your love is gonna call me home\nI return to you, the way you want me to\nOh, we'll sing\nYou might also like[Outro - Guitar solo]\nOh, we'll sing\nYeah, I'll take a ride to where I do\n[?] there\nTake me thereEmbed"", 'default'",0
+5529,Clannad___A_Bridge_That_Carries_Us_Over,calm,"""A Bridge That Carries Us Over LyricsTime came around, and I was in need\nYou came by my side, all my troubles to ease\nYou collected my heart, healing the past\nYou'll never lay down and i can count on you\n\nWe all speak well of a bridge that carries us over\n...over safe\nThe art of compromise has surely been our greatest strength\n...our greatest strength\n\nWhen someone pretends, to circle your friends\nAnd finds he's betraying you 'fore it all ends\nA bittersweet chain, that'll always remain\nSo don't let illusions get the better of you\nWe all speak well of a bridge that carries us over\n...over safe\nThe art of compromise has surely been our greatest strength\n...our greatest strength.Love is to share, where words can't compare\nLove is desire, so full of fire\n\nWe all speak well of a bridge that carries us over\n...over safe\nThe art of compromise has surely been our greatest strength\n...our greatest strength\n\nWe all speak well of a bridge that carries us over\n...over safe\nThe art of compromise has surely been our greatest strength\n...our greatest strengthYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+4215,Brett_Dennen___So_Far_From_Me,happy,"""So Far From Me LyricsCrows ravaging a field of wheat\nStars jealous of the moon\nScarecrows know their own defeat\nEnvy and the heart that it consumes\n\nToday i walked without you\nLike an empty bottle drifting out to sea\nI would change it if i knew how to\nBut it don't come that easily\n\nIf my heart wasn't such a jungle\nMaybe you wouldn't feel so all alone\nAnd if your heart wasn't such an ocean\nI wouldn't sink like a stone\nIf you weren't so far from me\nI could you hold you while you're sleepin\nAnd hear ya breathin softly\nAnd be there when you wake\nPhone calls cannot complete us\nLetters cannot replace\nThe miles and miles and miles between us\nAnother time another place\nIf my heart wasn't such a jungle\nMaybe you wouldn't feel so all alone\nAnd if your heart wasn't such an ocean\nI wouldn't sink like a stone\nI have yet to meet another\nWho burns bright as you\nI'm not looking for any other\nI only want you\nIf my heart wasn't such a jungle\nMaybe you wouldn't feel so all alone\nAnd if your heart wasn't such an ocean\nI wouldn't sink like a stone\nI wouldn't sink like a stone\nI wouldn't sink like a stoneYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+2255,Ayria___Pink_Dress,sad,"""Pink Dress LyricsNow it's all black\nAnd feelings will conquer logic\nSo I crept out the back\nHopefully no one noticed\n\nThey said it's suicide\nShe's trapped inside her mind\nShe tastes like cyanide\nPoisoned right through\n\nI said I'm sorry\nThere was nothing I could do\nYou saw right through me\nIt's something I could never do\nI thought you would laugh\nBut nothing prepared me for this\nWhen nature strikes back\nWho knew she would be so wicked?\n\nShe looks so peaceful now\nJust like a doll somehow\nBut they don't see what I can see\nShe got to them and now she's coming for me\n\nI'm sorry\nThere was nothing I could do\nYou saw right through me\nIt's something I could never do\n\nShe said disappear\nThat's something I'm good at too\nIt you don't keep quiet\nThey just might hear you too\n\nI looked up to you\nIdolized all you do\nWas I the one that you pinned this on?\nWell you won't get to blame me anymore\n\nThey said it's suicide\nShe's trapped inside her mind\nBut they don't see what I can see\nThat she's poisoned right through\nYou might also likeI told you that I don't know where she could be\nBut I know that she is laughing down at me\nThey whispered;\n'This one looks smug in her pink dress'\nI fled the scene\nShe's innocent but she's a mess\n\nI'm sorry\nThere was nothing I could do\nYou saw right through me\nIt's something I could never do\n\nNow it's all black\nAnd feelings will conquer logic\nAnd nature strikes back\nWho knew she would be so wicked?Embed"", 'default'",1
+5830,Corinne_Bailey_Rae___Till_It_Happens_To_You,calm,"""’Till It Happens To You Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI know what I said was heat\nOf the moment\nBut, there's a little truth in\nBetween the words we've spoken\nIt's a little late now to fix a heart\nThat's broken\nPlease don't ask me where I'm going\n\n[Chorus]\nCause I don't know, no I don't know\nAnymore\nIt used feel like heaven, it used feel like\nMay, I used to hear those violins playing\nHarp strings like a symphony\nNow they've gone away\nNobody wants to face the truth\nBut, you won't believe what love can do\nTill it happens to you\nTill it happens to you\n[Verse 2]\nWent to the old flat\nGuess I was trying to turn the clock back\nBut, how come that nothing feels the same now\nWhen I'm with you?\nWe used to stay up all night in the kitchen when\nOur love was new\nOoh love am I a fool to believe in you\n\n[Chorus 2]\nCause I don't know, no I don't know anymore\nIt used feel like heaven, it used feel like may\nI used hear those violins playing harp strings\nLike a symphony now there gone away\nNobody wants to know the truth until their\nHearts broken\nDon't you dare tell them what you think to do\nUntil they get over, you can only learn these things\nFrom experience when you get older\nI just wish that someone would've told me\nTill it happens to you\nTill it happens to you\nTill it happens to youYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",2
+12080,Jim_Sturgess___Something,happy,"""Something Lyrics[JUDE]\nSomething in the way she moves\nAttracts me like no other lover\nSomething in the way she woos me\nI don't want to leave her now\nYou know I believe in how\n\nSomewhere in her smile she knows\nThat I don't need no other lover\nSomething in her style that shows me\nI don't want to leave her now\nYou know I believe in how\nYou're asking me will my love grow\nI don't know, I don't know\nYou stick around now, it may show\nI don't know, I don't know\n\nSomething in the way she knows\nAnd all I have to do is think of her\nSomething in the things she shows me\nI don't want to leave her now\nYou know I believe in howYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+12645,Judas_Priest___Hope,sad,"'Hope Lyrics[Verse]\nHope in my heart as a new day has dawned\nI see your light on the wings of a dove\nLifting me up as the dark clouds retreat\nMy courage transcends and you make me complete\nHope in my heart with the advent of spring\nI am reborn with the love that you bringSee Judas Priest LiveGet tickets as low as $55You might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+5584,Cloud_Cult___Journey_of_the_Featherless,happy,"'Journey of the Featherless LyricsGot myself a mission\nI\'m going to find heaven\nI made crepe-paper wings\nI think they\'ll carry me a while\n\nI left you a love poem\nThe best I have written\nMy favorite words\nWere the ones I couldn\'t spell\n\nThey say that I\'m a lunatic\nThey say that I am full of it\nI say that it\'s worth dreamin\'\nJust for the dream of it\nIt\'s all about passion\nIt\'s all about perception\nDon\'t call me on my cell phone\n\'Cause there ain\'t no reception\n\nWhen I\'m gone\nWhen I\'m gone\n\nI think I\'m growing feathers\nBut I\'m not quite sure of it\n\'Cause I started getting dizzy\nAbout a hundred feet up\n\nI made friends with the clouds\nI made friends with the birds\nIf you ask a goose a question\nHe never shuts up\n\nAnd honestly I miss you\nAnd I hope that you\'re missing me\nCause I could use your lips on me\nAnd a little bit of dramamine\n\nFor the moment I can see\nWay better than I\'ve ever seen\nDon\'t sell my stuff on eBay\nCause I might need it back before I\'m gone\nYou might also likeBefore I\'m gone\n\nI\'m not the kind of man\nWho\'s into looking downwards\nI\'ve drank my share of pity\nFrom the bartender\'s cup\n\nSo many people\nWonderin\' ""What\'s the right direction?""\nAs far as I\'m concerned\nThere\'s only one way up\n\nAnd my fingers, they are blisters\nAnd my eyes, they are bullet holes\nBut my hearts still beating\nGuess I\'m pretty lucky\n\nPretty lucky\nPretty lucky\nWhen I\'m goneEmbed', 'default'",0
+12656,Judge_D___Nuthin_Left,happy,"""Nuthin Left Lyrics[Verse 1]\nDeaths gonna come where you gonna run\nSmoke this shit and have some fun\nRide it out until it's done\nLivin' life down the barrel of a loaded gun\nWhere you gonna go now? what you gonna do?\nLittle wannabe gangsta who you gonna shoot?\nFuck that life ain't shit to prove\nI walked that road I paid my dues\nSo fuck the system, fuck the man\nYou wanna do something bitch? What's your plan?\nGet your ass up and take a stand\nOr get sucked in by the american scam\nParty all niht with your crew\nWhen the time comes and life through\nIs when we realize there's nothing lef to do\n[Hook x2]\nWhat I see here reminds me\nThere's nothin' left to do\n\n[Verse 2]\nI don't know the day now I don't know the time\nNever gave a fuck so you know I never mind\nSpend My day sunset and wine\nGood company and bong hits of kind\nYa I go hard every day I live\nGivin' life every thing that I have to give\nAlways wanna fight but I stay passive\nRunnin' wild like a motherfuckin' fugutive\nGoin' too fast now gotta slow down\nObserve your nature look around\nFrom the heavens down to the ground\nTime for action time to move\nTime to suck it up now pay your dues\nIf you won't you'll only lose\nAnd you'll realize there's nothin' left to do\n\n[Hook x4]\n\n[Verse 3]\nTry to relax and stay calm\nTry to understand why you keep building the bombs\nTry to figure out when this shits gonna end\nBut everytime I watch close as it happens again\nSeems like everytime that I open my eyes\nI'm sorrounded by another mans lies\nAs I sit and watch the innocent die\nI see it everytime I open my eyes\nYou might also like[Hook x4]1Embed"", 'default'",0
+12487,Jonas_Brothers___World_War_III,happy,"""World War III Lyrics[Verse 1]\nTonight, I walked into the bedroom\nYou were visibly upset\nTelling me I made a bad move\nBut I didn't do nothing\nYou start screaming, wake the neighbors\nNow everybody's out for blood\nI didn't want no confrontation\n'Cause of you, that's what I've got\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nWell, you gotta chill out 'cause baby, I don't wanna fight with you\nAnd every battle that we fought just made us look like fools\n[Chorus]\nNo, you can't have a World War III\nIf there's only one side fighting\nAnd you know, whoa-oh\nThat there's lessons left to learn\nEvery time you attack\nIt doesn't drive me to fight you back\nThen I know, whoa-oh\nThat I'll never let it be\nA World War III\nWorld War III\n\n[Verse 2]\nNow, you're rounding up your army\nTurning all your troops on me\nTelling lies just to feel happy\nBut I won't retaliate\n\n[Chorus]\nNo, you can't have a World War III\nIf there's only one side fighting\nAnd you know, whoa-oh\nThat there's lessons left to learn\nEvery time you attack\nIt doesn't drive me to fight you back\nThen I know, whoa-oh\nThat I'll never let it be\nA World War III\nYou might also like[Pre-Chorus]\nWell, you gotta chill out 'cause baby, I don't wanna fight with you\nAnd every battle that we fought just made us look like fools\n\n[Chorus]\nNo, you can't have a World War III\nIf there's only one side fighting\nAnd you know, whoa-oh\nThat there's lessons left to learn\nEvery time you attack\nIt doesn't drive me to fight you back\nThen I know, whoa-oh\nThat I'll never let it be\nA World War III\nWorld War III\n\n[Outro]\nEvery time you attack\nIt doesn't drive me to fight you back\nThen I know, whoa-oh\nThat I'll never let it be\nA World War III\nWorld War III\nWorld War IIIEmbed"", 'default'",0
+8712,Evil_Superstars___Oh_Girl,calm,"""Oh Girl LyricsOh girl feel my electric heartache\nI don't deserve you\nYou can pinch my eyeball\nDarling sweetheart pain of great art\nOh I cry so much\nThat I walk with my big red head in a diaper\nBaby I love your grandpa\nwe had hot fun in the pet store\nWith a friendly reptile\nOh girl I feel my eyeball cuz you electric toothpick\nYou did put in it\nDarling sweetheart pain of great art\nTwo three see me please\nCall emergency\nOh I cry so much with my other eye\nOh I walk with my blind head against the closet\nOh girlYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+7675,Echo_And_The_Bunnymen___With_A_Hip,calm,"""With a Hip LyricsHalt\nNobody's allowed\nStrictly verboten\nOut, out, out, out\nBounds\nOf course we know no bounds\nUntil, at least, and then\nTrespass all the way down\n\nWe've got it\nAnd I want some\nI can handle it\nAnd I want some\nRelax\nFeel the pleasure inside\nError in trial\nCollide, collide\nYou won't listen\nI don't expect you to\nWe've lost\nAnd something's all we can do\n\nWith a hip, hip, hop and a flip, flap, flop\nGonna steal some bananas from the grocer's shop\nWith your head in the clouds and your trousers undone\nGonna shit on the carpet just like everyone\n\nThis is the one for the money\nThis is the one for the trees\nThis is the one called heaven\nAnd this is the one for me\n\nYou've yet to discover\nDiscover the difference\nThe difference between\nThe moral and mortal\nThey've got it\nAnd I have some\nI couldn't handle it\nBut I have some\n\nHold it in the light and see right through it\nFor God's sake, make a decision\nTake it for a walk and hold it, hold it\nPin it on the wall and fasten onto\nMove to the back and oh yes, oh yes\nDo what must be done and don't say maybe\nSee Echo & the Bunnymen LiveGet tickets as low as $91You might also likeThis is the one for the money\nThis is the one for the trees\nThis is the one called heaven\nAnd this is the one for meEmbed"", 'default'",2
+83,A_Perfect_Circle___Magdalena,sad,"""Magdalena Lyrics[Verse 1]\nOvercome by your\nMoving temple\nOvercome by this\nHoliest of altars\n\n[Chorus 1]\nSo pure, so rare\nTo witness such an earthly goddess\nThat I've lost my self control\nBeyond compelled to throw this dollar\n[Verse 2]\nDown before your\nHoliest of altars\n\n[Chorus 2]\nI'd sell my soul and my self-esteem\nA dollar at a time\nFor one chance, one kiss\nOne taste of you, my Magdalena\n\n[Bridge]\nI bear witness to this place\nThis prayer, so long forgotten\nSo pure, so rare\nTo witness such an earthly goddess\n\nThat I'd sell my soul\nMy self-esteem a dollar at a time\nFor one chance, one kiss\nOne taste of you, my black Madonna\n\n[Chorus 2]\nI'd sell my soul and my self-esteem\nA dollar at a time\nFor one taste, one taste\nOne taste of you, my MagdalenaYou might also like2Embed"", 'default'",1
+7103,Diana_Ross___I_Thought_It_Took_A_Little_Time_But_Today_I_Fell_In_Love,happy,"""I Thought It Took a Little Time But Today I Fell in Love Lyrics[Bridge]\nAm I really hard to please?\nPerhaps I have such special needs\nI wondered what was wrong with me\nMy friends all fall so easily\n\n[Verse 1]\nBut today I fell in love with someone I hardly know\nDid I make myself imagine that he could love me so?\n'Cause the feeling was so unexpected\nI could hardly keep myself collected\n[Chorus]\nI thought it took a little time to learn about lovin'\nNever did believe in lovin' on sight\nI thought it took time to learn about lovin'\nAll I know is now it's gotta be right\n\n[Verse 2]\nIn the midst of conversation he looked into my eyes\nAnd all through the conversation much to my own surprise\nHalf the words he said to me were missin'\n'Cause my mind was so intent on kissin'\n\n[Chorus]\nI thought it took a little time to learn about lovin'\nNever did believe in lovin' on sight\nI thought it took time to learn about lovin'\nAll I know is now it's gotta be right\n\n[Bridge]\nAm I really hard to please?\nPerhaps I have such special needs\nI wondered what was wrong with me\nMy friends all fall so easily\n\n[Verse 3]\nBut today I fell in love with someone I hardly know\nDid I make myself imagine that he could love me so?\nAnd the feelin' was so deep inside me\nI could feel it when he brushed beside me\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nI thought it took a little time to learn about lovin'\nNever did believe in lovin' on sight\nI thought it took time to learn about lovin'\nAll I know is now it's gotta be right\nI thought it took a little time to learn about lovin'\nNever did believe in lovin' on sight\nI thought it took time to learn about lovin'\nAll I know is now it's gotta be right\n\n[Interlude]\nI'm in love, so in love, today I fell in love\nI'm in love, so in love, today I fell in love\n\n[Outro]\nI thought it took a little time to learn about lovin'Embed"", 'default'",0
+6917,Desree___Feel_So_High,happy,"""Feel So High LyricsShow me your company\nCome and tell me who you'll be\nI'll try and take things easy\nI'll be loose, I'll be carefree\nI'm living for tomorrow not today\nGotta make my plans so in case\nI'll be prepared when I see you smiling\n\n'Cause I feel so high away, I'm reaching out for your sky\nI've boundless energies, I feel I could run a million miles\nI'm riding on the wheel of fortune\nTaking me to places far and free\nI feel so high when I approach your sky\nWhen I touch your sky, I, I want my joy to be discreet\nCan't seem to hide the feeling that you knock me from my seat\nWhen I'm talking with my friends\nYou're the subject every time\nI know I bore them but they do it to me sometimes\n\n'Cause I feel so high away, I'm reaching out for your sky\nI've boundless energies, I feel I could run a million miles\nI'm riding on the wheel of fortune\nTaking me to places far and free\nI feel so high when I approach your sky\n\nI've seen you exposed, your thoughts are nude\nCome on, take off your pride baby\nYou should wash your attitude\nI'm sitting here watching you baby\nTrying to pretend you're cool and calm\nCome on now, you can tell me baby\nDid the gypsy read your palm?\n\nShow me your company, come and tell me who you'll be\nI'll try and take things easy, I'll be loose, I'll be carefree\nI'm living for tomorrow not today\nGotta make my plans so in case\nI'll be prepared when I see you smiling\nYou might also like'Cause I feel so high away, I'm reaching out for your sky\nI've boundless energies, I feel I could run a million miles\nI'm riding on the wheel of fortune\nTaking me to places far and free\n\nI feel so high when I approach your sky\nI feel so high, when I'm touching your sky baby\nI feel so high\nI feel so high, when I'm touching your sky baby\nI feel so high yeah, yeah\nI feel so high, when I'm touching your sky baby\nI feel so high\nI feel so high, when I'm touching your sky baby\nI feel so high yeah, yeah\nI feel so high, when I'm touching your sky babyEmbed"", 'default'",0
+5752,Combichrist___Electrohead,happy,"""Electrohead LyricsElectrohead\n\nEnd\n\nElectrohead\nElectrohead\nElectrohead\n\nIt's in my body\nIt's in my soul\nInvading it all\nIt's in my body\nIt's in my soul\nDemanding it all\nIt's in my body\nIt's in my soul\nAll the way to the core\nIt's all clear\nCrystal clear\nAll the way to the core\nElectrohead\nElectro\nHead\nElectrohead\nElectrohead\n\nPretty pictures like you\nPretty pictures like you\nPretty pictures like you\nPretty pictures like you\nPretty pictures like you\nPretty pictures like you\nPretty pictures like you\nPretty pictures like you\nYou\nYou\nYou\nWe're all electroheads\nWe're all electroheads\n\nElectrohead\nElectrohead\nElectrohead\nIt's all clear\nIt's all clear\nAll the way to the core\nYou might also likePretty pictures like you\nPretty pictures like you\nPretty pictures like you\nPretty pictures like you\nYou\nYou\nYou\nWe're all electroheads\nWe're all electroheads\n\nElectrohead\nAre you an electrohead?\nAre you an electrohead?\nElectrohead\nElectrohead\nElectrohead\nI love electroheads\n\nPretty pictures like you\nPretty pictures like you\nPretty pictures like you\nPretty pictures like you\nPretty pictures like you\nPretty pictures like you\nPretty pictures like you\nPretty pictures like you\nYou\nYou\nYou\nWe're all electroheads\nWe're all electroheads1Embed"", 'default'",0
+11700,Jars_Of_Clay___Dead_Man_Carry_Me,sad,"""Dead Man Carry Me Lyrics[Verse 1]\nJanuary 1, I got a lot of things on my mind\nLooking at my body through a new spy satellite\nI try to lift a finger, but I don't think I can make the call\nSo tell me if I move, 'cause I don't feel anything at all, all\n\n[Chorus]\nSo carry me\nI'm just a dead man\nLyin' on the carpet\nCan't find a heartbeat\nMake me breathe\nI want to be a new man\nTired of the old one\nOut with the old plan\n[Verse 2]\nI woke up from a dream about an empty funeral\nBut it was better than the party full of people I don't really know\nWell they've got hearts to break and burn\nDirty hands to feel the earth\nThere's something in my veins\nBut I can't seem to make it work, won't work\n\n[Chorus]\nSo carry me\nI'm just a dead man\nLyin' on the carpet\nCan't find a heartbeat\nMake me breathe\nI want to be a new man\nTired of the old one\nOut with the old plan\n\n[Bridge]\nCan you find a beat inside of me?\nAny pulse?\nGetting worse?\nAny pulse?\nGetting worse?\nInside of me, can you find a beat?\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nCarry me\nI'm just a dead man\nLyin' on the carpet\nCan't find a heartbeat\nMake me breathe\nI want to be a new man\nTired of the old one\nOut with the old plan\nCarry me\nI'm just a dead man\nLyin' on the carpet\nCan't find a heartbeat\nMake me breathe\nI want to be a new man\nTired of the old one\nOut with the old planEmbed"", 'default'",1
+934,Allison_Moorer___A_Soft_Place_To_Fall,calm,"""A Soft Place to Fall LyricsDay light has found me here again\nYou can ask me anything but where I've been\nThe things that used to matter seem so small\nWhen you're looking for a soft place to fall\n\nDon't misunderstand me baby please\nI didn't mean to bring back memories\nYou should know the reason why I called\nI was looking for a soft place to fall\n\nLooking for a soft place\nNothing more than a small taste\nOf a love that ended long ago\nLooking for a place to hide\nA warm bed on a cold night\nI didn't mean to hurt you oh noo\n\nLooking out your window at the dawn\nBaby when you wake up I'll be gone\nYour the one who taught me after all\nHow to find a soft place to fall\n\nYour the one who taught me after all\nHow to find a soft place to fallYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+11714,Jarvis_Cocker___Fat_Children,sad,"""Fat Children LyricsLast night I had a little altercation\nThey wobbled menacingly\nBeneath the yellow street light it became a situation\n\nWell, they wanted my brand new phone\nWith all the pictures of the kids and the wife\nA struggle ensued and then fat children took my life\n\nFat children took my life\nFat children took my life\nFat children took my life\nWell, some passersby took me to the station\nThe police force was elsewhere\nPutting bullets in some guy's head for no particular reason\nSo I died in the back of the cab, but I'll be back to haunt them\nThis thing does not end here\nMy spirit walks the streets of Tottenham\nSingin'\n\nChorus\n\nAh, the parents are the problem\nGivin' birth to maggots without the sense to become flies\nSo pander to your pampered little princess of such enormous sizeYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+8044,Elliott_Smith___Strung_Out_Again,sad,"""Strung Out Again Lyrics[Verse 1]\nYou get what you see\nI saw a rich fuck given charity\nSaw an evil emperor\nWearing my clothes\n\nThey're far from the best\nBut they might suit you better than the rest\nJust looking in the mirror\nWill make you a brave man\n[Chorus]\nI know my place\nHate my face\nI know how I begin\nAnd how I'll end\nStrung out again\n\n[Verse 2]\nWas a parliament of owls\nFly over a city of canals\nFloating on the body\nFloating in the Dalles\n\nYou get what you see\nBut some things they just change invisibly\nI don't know where I'm going\nAnd I don't even want to know\n\n[Chorus]\nI know my place\nHate my face\nI know how I begin\nAnd how I'll end\nStrung out again\n\n[Outro]\nStanding, smiling\nOn some fantasy island\nLooking at my lost reflection again\nBut a tide's coming in\nAnd I'm strung out again\nStrung out againYou might also like2Embed"", 'default'",1
+7292,Dispatch___Out_Loud,calm,"""Out Loud Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWould you be the wind to blow me home?\nWould you be a dream on the wings of a poem?\nAnd if we were walking through a crowd\nWell you know I'd be proud\n\n[Chorus]\nIf you'd call my name out loud\nIf you'd call my name out loud\nDo you suppose that I would come running?\nDo you suppose I'd come at all?\nI suppose I would\n\n[Verse 2]\nAnd if we were walking down a dead-end street\nWould you be the one to let our eyes meet?\nOr would you just keep on walking down to the turnaround?\n'Cause you know I'd be proud\n\n[Chorus]\nIf you'd call my name out loud\nIf you'd call my name out loud\nDo you suppose that I would come running?\nDo you suppose I'd come at all?\n\nI suppose I would\n\n[Verse 3]\nAnd if I was gone from the land we know\nWould you be the dawn, let your beauty still show?\nAnd if you were walking, heard the cold night coming\nWould you call my name, 'cause you know I'd come running\n\n[Chorus]\nIf you'd call my name out loud\nIf you'd call my name out loud\nDo you suppose that I would come running?\nDo you suppose I'd come at all?\nSee Dispatch LiveGet tickets as low as $374You might also like[Outro]\nYou know I would\nYou know I would\nYou know I would\nYou know I would\nI'd come running\nI'd come running\nIf you'd call my name out loud1Embed"", 'default'",2
+10837,Hombres___Let_It_Out_Let_It_All_Hang_Out,happy,"'Let It Out Let It All Hang Out Lyricsspoken: ""A preachment, dear friends, you are about to receive\nOn John Barleycorn, nicotine, and the temptations of Eve""\nBronx cheer\nNo parkin\' by the sewer sign\nHot dog, my razor broke\nWater drippin\' up the spout\nBut I don\'t care, let it all hang out\nHangin\' from a pine tree by my knees\nSun shinin\' through the shade\nNobody knows what it\'s all about\nIt\'s too much, man, let it all hang out\nSaw a man walkin\' upside down\nMy TV\'s on the blink\nMade Galileo look like a Boy Scout\nSorry \'bout that, let it all hang out\n\nSleep all day, drive all night\nBrain my numb, can\'t stop now\nFor sure ain\'t no doubt\nKeep a open mind, let it all hang out\n\nIt\'s rainin\' inside a big brown moon\nHow does that mess your baby up, leg?\nEatin\' a Reuben sandwich with sauerkraut\nDon\'t stop now, baby, let it all hang out\n\nLet it all hang out harmonized [repeat to fade]You might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+12984,Karl_Jenkins___Charge,sad,"""Charge! LyricsThe trumpets loud Clangor Excites us to Arms\nWith shrill notes of anger and mortal alarms\nHow blest is he who for his country dies\nThe double double beat of the thundering drum cries Hark! the foes come\nCharge, 'tis too late, too late to retreat\nHow blest is he who for his country dies\nThe double double beat of the thundering drum cries Hark!the foes come\nCries Hark! the foes come\nCharge, 'tis too late, too late to retreat\nCharge - Ah..You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+12036,Jewel___Sweet_Home_Alabama,sad,"""Sweet Home Alabama LyricsBig wheels keep on turning\nCarry me home to see my kin\nSinging songs about the Southland\nMiss my Alabama once again\nAnd I think its a sin, yeah\n\nI heard Mister Young sing about her\nI heard ole Neil put her down\nI hope Neil Young will remember\nA Southern man don't need him around anyhow\nSweet home Alabama\nWhere the skies are so blue\nSweet Home Alabama\nLord, I'm coming home to you\n\nIn Birmingham they love the governor\nNow we all did what we could do\nWatergate does not bother me\nDoes your conscience bother you?\nNow tell the truth\n\nSweet home Alabama\nWhere the skies are so blue\nSweet Home Alabama\nLord, I'm coming home to you\n\nYou don't gotta be from down here to get along just fine\nBeing southern is a state of mind\n\nSweet home Alabama\nWhere the skies are so blue\nSweet Home Alabama\nLord, I'm coming home to you\n\nSweet home Alabama\nOh so sweet...\nWhere the skies are so blue\nYou might also likeSweet Home Alabama\nOh, just singin' so sweet\nLord, I'm coming home to you\nOh I'm coming homeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+980,Alvin_Stardust___Pretend,happy,"""Pretend LyricsPretend you're happy when you're blue\nIt isn't very hard to do\nAnd you will find happiness without an end, if you pretend\n\nRemember any one can dream\nAnd nothings bad as it may seem\nThe little things you havn't got, could be a lot\nIf you pretend\n\nYou'll find a love you can share\nOne you can call your own\nJust close your eyes and you'll be there\nYou'll never be alone\nAnd if you sing this melody\nYou'll be pretending just like me\nThe world is mine, it can be yours, my friend\nSo why don't you pretend\n\nYou'll find a love you can share\nOne you can call your own\nJust close your eyes and you'll be there\nYou'll never be alone\nAnd if you sing this melody\nYou'll be pretending just like me\nThe world is mine, it can be yours, my friend\nSo why don't you pretend\nSo why don't you pretend\nSo why don't you pretendYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+9263,Flowing_Tears___Undying,sad,"'Undying LyricsLily was sixteen when it started to hurt\nIn and out of reach in a silent alert\nLily was sixteen when the sun in her heart stopped to shine\n\nMirror-balls and dreams hide the tears in her eyes\nStarlet of the scene and narcotic inside\nLily was sixteen when her heart got afraid of the night\n\nWalk undying - in the rain\nWalk undying - over again\nAll your sorrow is what I will take: undying\nMonday was the day when she left with a smile\nTook the urban train for her terminal ride\nMonday was the day when the city swallowed her child\n\nTrying to believe and to never arrive\nFlowers on the track mark the end of her strife\nMonday was the day when sweet Lily followed the night\n\nWalk undying - in the rain\nWalk undying - over again\nAll your sorrow is what I will take.... undyingYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+15,10_Years___Focus,happy,"""Focus LyricsDigging deeper in my mind, can't get you out of my head\nThere's no way to describe, just how you make me feel\nI don't know is it love, I have lost control\nEven when I'm gone, I can't get away\n\nI can't focus, when I'm near you\nDo you notice, me at all?\nI can't focus, when I hear you\nDo you notice, that I can't focus?\n\nLike the moth fly's to the light, catch it at first sight\nI can't deny, I'm taken by the beauty in your eye's\nI don't know is it love, I have lost control\nEven when I'm gone, I can't get away\nI can't focus, when I'm near you\nDo you notice, me at all?\nI can't focus, when I hear you\nDo you notice, that I can't focus?\n\nI can't focus, when I'm near you\nDo you notice, me at all?\nI can't focus, when I hear you\nDo you notice?\nDo you notice?\nI can't focus, when I'm near you\nDo you notice, me at all?\nI can't focus, when I hear you\nDo you notice, that I can't focus?You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+638,Albert_Hammond___I_Dont_Wanna_Die_In_An_Air_Disaster,anger,"'I Don’t Wanna Die in an Air Disaster LyricsThe engines spit out fire, I\'m pushed back in my chair\nThe pressure gives me thrills as we climb in the air\nAnd I love to watch the clouds and the mountains and the sky\nSwish around a cocktail the stewardess brings by\n\nLord, this is the life for me\nLord, oh Lord, this is the life for me\nBut I don\'t wanna die in an air disaster\nI don\'t wanna die on a plane\n\nWell, I fishtail through the lanes, and I make my tires squeal\nPower at my feet and glory at the wheel\nAnd I wind the windows down, let the wind blow through my hair\nGod knows where I\'m going, but me, I don\'t care\nLord, this is the life for me\nLord, oh Lord, this is the life for me\nBut I don\'t wanna die in a freeway pile-up\nI don\'t wanna die on the road\n\nWell, I\'m young and I\'m pretty, and I wanna stay that way\nWanna be desirable \'til my dying day\nI don\'t wanna be bedridden, an old and bitter sage\nHave the nurses saying I\'m young for my age\n""He\'s young for his age.""\n\nOh Lord, don\'t let me go that way\nLord, oh Lord, don\'t let me go that way\nNo, don\'t make me go like a fading chorus\nDon\'t make me fade like a song\n\nLord, have mercy on your son\nLord, oh Lord, oh Lord, have mercy on me\n\'cause I don\'t wanna die in an air disaster\nAnd I don\'t wanna die in a freeway pile-up\nAnd I don\'t wanna go like a fading chorus\nAnd I don\'t wanna die for no good reason\n\nAnd I just wanna go on and onYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",3
+12396,Johnny_Cash___I_Hung_My_Head,sad,"'I Hung My Head Lyrics[Verse 1: Johnny Cash]\nEarly one morning\nWith time to kill\nI borrowed Jebb\'s rifle\nAnd sat on the hill\nI saw a lone rider\nCrossing the plain\nI drew a bead on him\nTo practice my aim\nMy brother\'s rifle\nWent off in my hand\nA shot rang out\nAcross the land\nThe horse, he kept running\nThe rider was dead\n[Chorus: Johnny Cash]\nI hung my head\nI hung my head\n\n[Verse 2: Johnny Cash]\nI set off running\nTo wake from the dream\nMy brother\'s rifle\nWent into the sheen\nI kept on running\nInto the south lands\nThat\'s where they found me\nMy head in my hands\nThe sheriff, he asked me\n""Why had I run?""\nAnd then it came to me\nJust what I had done\nAnd all for no reason\nJust one piece of lead\n\n[Chorus: Johnny Cash]\nI hung my head\nI hung my head\n\n[Verse 3: Johnny Cash]\nHere in the courthouse\nThe whole town was there\nI see the judge\nHigh up in his chair\n""Explain to the courtroom\nWhat went through your mind\nAnd we\'ll ask the jury\nWhat verdict they find""\nI felt the power\nOf death over life\nI orphaned his children\nI widowed his wife\nI begged their forgiveness\nI wish I was dead\nYou might also like[Chorus: Johnny Cash]\nI hung my head\nI hung my head\nI hung my head\nI hung my\n\n[Verse 4: Johnny Cash]\nEarly one morning\nWith time to kill\nI see the gallows\nUp on the hill\nAnd out in the distance\nA trick of the brain\nI see a lone rider\nCrossing the plain\nAnd he\'d come to fetch me\nTo see what they\'d done\nAnd we\'ll ride together\nTo kingdom come\nI pray for God\'s mercy\nFor soon I\'ll be dead\n\n[Chorus: Johnny Cash]\nI hung my head\nI hung my head\nI hung my head\nI hung my head4Embed', 'default'",1
+12103,Jimmy_Eat_World___Dizzy,calm,"""Dizzy Lyrics[Verse 1]\nYou close your eyes and kiss your hand then you blow it\nBut it isn't meant for me, and I notice\nIf the choice was ours alone\nThen why'd we both choose letting go?\nDoes it end like this?\n\n[Verse 2]\nTime never had a chance to heal your heart\nJust a number always counting down to a new start\nIf you always knew the truth\nThen the world would spin around you\nAre you dizzy yet?\n[Chorus]\nRespectfully, so honestly I'm calling out\nDo you hear the conversation we talk about?\nBack away to the safety of a quiet house\nIf there's half a chance in this moment\nWhen your eyes meet mine, we show it off\n\n[Verse 3]\nAll talk and not a lot to think, we were living dreams\nAnd shame never crept close to our naked feet\nIf there's something left to lose\nThen don't let me wear out my shoes\nI'm still walking\n\n[Verse 4]\nI tried, but it rang and rang, I called all night\nOn a payphone, remember those from another life?\nIf everything I meant to you\nYou can lick and seal then fold in two\nThen I've been so blind\n\n[Chorus]\n\n[Verse 5]\nOh, oh take it all back, take the first, the last and only\nOh, oh take it all back, take it all back\nEverything you showed me\nOh, oh this must be how it feels when the feeling goes\nYou might also like[Verse 6]\nI told you as I hovered, I never felt this way\nYou said I have the shot that stops my clock\nBaby it's OK\nYou said you'd never have regrets\nJesus, is there someone yet\nWho got their wish; did you get yours, babe?\n\n[Chorus]Embed"", 'default'",2
+12079,Jim_Sturgess___Girl,happy,"""Girl Lyrics[JUDE]\nIs there anybody going to listen to my story\nAll about the girl who came to stay?\nShe's the kind of girl you want so much\nIt makes you sorry\nStill you don't regret a single day...\nAh girl...\nGirl...\nGirl...You might also like2Embed"", 'default'",0
+4863,Carole_King___Its_Too_Late,sad,"""It’s Too Late Lyrics[Verse 1]\nStayed in bed all morning just to pass the time\nThere's something wrong here, there can be no denying\nOne of us is changing\nOr maybe we just stopped trying\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd it's too late, baby, now it's too late\nThough we really did try to make it\nSomething inside has died\nAnd I can't hide and I just can't fake it\nOh no no no no no no, no no\n[Verse 2]\nIt used to be so easy living here with you\nYou were light and breezy and I knew just what to do\nNow you look so unhappy and I feel like a fool\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd it's too late, baby, now it's too late\nThough we really did try to make it We can't make it\nSomething inside has died\nAnd I can't hide and I just can't fake it\nOh, no, no\n\n{Instrumental}\nDo do do do do do do do do do do, dah\n\n[Verse 3]\nThere'll be good times again for me and you\nBut we just can't stay together, don't you feel it, too?\nStill, I'm glad for what we had and how I once loved you\n\n[Chorus]\nBut it's too late, baby, now it's too late\nThough we really did try to make it we can't make it\nSomething inside has died and I can't hide\nAnd I just can't fake it\nOh, no no no no no\nYou might also like[Outro]\nIt's too late, baby\nIt's too late, now darlin'\nIt's too late4Embed"", 'default'",1
+11885,Jem___Once_In_Every_Lifetime,sad,"""Once In Every Lifetime Lyrics[Verse 1]\nIt's time to move out of the darkness\nUse what you feel inside\nYour faith alone will guide you\nFeel the turning tide\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nIt's in your heart\nIt's in your soul\nDon't be scared\nKeep believing\nI know you'll know\nDeep inside\nThat your time has come\n[Chorus]\nOnce in every lifetime\nIf you do believe\nMan can move a mountain\nChange the course of history\nHow far we've come so far\nFrom home\n\n[Verse 2]\nTrust in your path you've been chosen\nBecome your destiny\nLead and they will follow you\nYour truth will set you free\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nIt's in your heart\nIt's in your soul\nDon't be scared\nKeep believing\nI know you know\nDeep inside\nThat your time has come\n\n[Chorus]\nOnce in every lifetime\nIf you do believe\nMan can move a mountain\nChange the course of history\nHow far we've come so far\nFrom home\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nOnce in every lifetime\nIf you do believe\nMan can move a mountain\nChange the course of history\nHow far we've come so far\nFrom homeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+5362,Chris_Rice___Here_Come_Those_Eyes,happy,"""Here Come Those Eyes LyricsHere come those eyes\nThere goes my ability to breathe\nThose legs are walkin' her to me\nOh, tell me I ain't dreamin'\nHere comes that smile\nI can't even move, can't even blink\n'Cause I don't wanna miss a thing\nAnd I ain't even foolin' when I say the boys are droolin'\nAnd the girls are starin' her down\nMy knees go weak and my heart starts to pound\nIt happens every time\nShe saunters into the room\nIt all blurs and all starts to zoom\nAnd then my head starts spinnin'\nShe gets a few feet away\nAnd suddenly we're both in slow motion\nLike we're alone in the deep blue ocean\nI know it's just a feelin'\n\nBut it might as well be real because I\nThink I might be fixin' to drown\nMy knees go weak and my heart starts to pound\n\nShe takes my hand\nI don't know what to say\nShe understands anyway...\n\nAnd here come those eyes\nCan she see what I'm thinkin' on\nIf this is what they call love\nI can't believe I'm in it\nThankin' heaven every minute\nI'm the luckiest boy in this town\nMy knees go weak and my heart stops\nI can't catch my breath\nI think I'd better sit down\nMy knees go weak and my heart starts to poundYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+4598,Butterfly_Boucher___Life_Is_Short,happy,"""Life Is Short LyricsWhen it doesn't rain it snores\nYeah the cookie crumbles, but in whose hands?\nAll things said and all things done\nLife is short\n\nOh I am young but I have aged\nWaited long to seize the day\nAll things said and plenty done\nLife's too short\n\nOh, Oh, Could this be\nOh, Oh, Could this be the day I've waited for?\nAnother door to peek in through\nThe floor is filthy\nBut the couch is clean\nAt the end of the day\nThat's another day gone\nLife is short\nOooh, life is short\n\nOh, Oh, Could this be\nOh, Oh, Could this be the day I've waited for?\n\nBa ba ba ba ba ba ba...\n\nOh I am young but I have aged\nWaited long to seize the day\nAll things said and plenty done\nOh I am young but I have a past\nTraveled far to find the start\nYes I am scared and I've been burnt\nBut life is short\n\nOh, Oh, Could this be\nOh, Oh, Could this be the weed I've waited for?\n\nBa da da da da da da da...You might also like1Embed"", 'default'",0
+6195,DAVE_MATTHEWS_BAND___Louisiana_Bayou,calm,"'Louisiana Bayou Lyrics[Verse 1]\n""No, no"" mama cried, devil they dosido\nTwo young boys lying dead by the side of the road\nThe coins on their eyes represent the money they owe\nNo judge or jury ever gonna hear the story told\n\n[Chorus 1][x2]\nDown by the bayou\nTrying to play with the cane\nTrying to play with the cane\nSame story again\nDown by the bayou Louisiana bayou\n[Verse 2]\nSweet girl daddy done beat that girl like he\'s insane\nBrother can\'t watch him beat that girl down again\nSo, late one night cooking up with a couple of friends\nSwears his daddy\'s never gonna see another day\n\n[Chorus 1][x2]\n\n[Chorus 2]\nNo, no mama cried devil they dosido\nSee two young boys lying dead by the side of the road\n\n[Chorus 3]\nIt\'s a damn shame\nIt\'s a shame to lose your way running wild\nIt\'s a shame to lose the light that shines on you\nIt\'s a shame to lose your way as a child\nIt\'s a shame, it\'s a damn shame\n\n[Verse 3]\nMoney on the bed, but you ain\'t got to go\nSold your soul just trying to get overload\nNo empty pocket gonna keep you from getting yours\nNo judge or jury ever gonna hear the story told\n\n[Chorus 1][x2]\nSee Dave Matthews Band LiveGet tickets as low as $69You might also like[Chorus 2]\n\n[Chorus 1][x2]\n\n[Chorus 3]Embed', 'default'",2
+3118,Billy_Bragg___TRUST,sad,"""Trust LyricsHe's already been inside me\nAnd he really didn't say\nAnd I really didn't ask him\nI just hoped and prayed\n\nHe's already been inside me\nAnd I really don't feel well\nI keep looking in the mirror\nBut it's hard to tell\n\nWill he stay by me and take my hand\nAnd hold me till I sleep\nOr will he crumble and fall to the floor\nAnd weep\nOh feeble man, Oh evil man\nHe's already been inside me\nWould he have told me if he cared?\nI know I ought to find out\nBut I'm much too scared\n\nHe's already been inside me\nAnd I know it can't be good\nNothing feels\nThe way it should\n\nWill he hold me in his arms again\nAnd wipe away my tears\nOr has he already taken\nMy best years\nOh evil man, Oh feeble manYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+6993,Devics___Five_Seconds_to_Hold_You,happy,"""Five Seconds To Hold You LyricsFive seconds to hold you\nThen you'll slowly vanish from my arms\nPlease don't speak or break this spell\nYou know it doesn't matter\nFive fathoms below you\nI've waited a lifetime\nBut as you drift by over me\nYou know it doesn't matter\nFive years without you\nThey couldn't tear a moment from my mind\nBut memories fade and so did yours\nYou know it doesn't matter anymoreYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+9779,Gary_Moore___Johnny_Boy,sad,"""Johnny Boy LyricsWhen I hear that wind blow\nAll across the Wicklow mountains\nIs it you I hear a calling?\nJohnny boy, oh Johnny boy\n\nWhen I look to the west\nOut across the River Shannon\nI can still see you smiling\nJohnny boy, oh Johnny boy\n\nWhen the leaves have turned to brown\nAnd winter's due\nAs I watch the sun go down\nI'll think of you\nWhen I hear that wind blow\nAll across the Wicklow mountains\nSure it's you, I'll hear a calling\nJohnny boy, oh Johnny boyYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+9771,Gary_Barlow___Forever_Love,sad,"""Forever Love LyricsLove, it has so many beautiful faces\nSharing lives and sharing days\nMy love it had so many empty spaces\nI'm sharing a memory now\nI hope that's how it stays\n\nNow I'm deep inside love and still breathing\nShe is holding my heart in her hand\nI'm the closest I've been to believing\nThis could be love forever\nAll throughout my life\nThe reasons I've demanded\nBut how can I reason\nWith the reason I'm a man\n\nOh, oh-oh-oh-oh yeah\nHmm\n\nIn a minute I'm needing to hold her\nIn an hour I'm cold, cold as stone\nWhen she leaves it gets harder and harder\nTo face life alone\n\nNow my dreams are filled\nWith times when we're together\nGuess what I need from her\nIs forever love\n\nOoh, Ooh, yeah\nOh, oh, oh, oh, mm-mm-mm\nOh, oh, yeah\nNow I feel forever love\n\nOoh, ooh\nOh yeah\nWell I feel...You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+7032,Dexys_Midnight_Runners___Keep_It,anger,"""Keep It LyricsThe world lives in your front room\nYou're sitting happy in gloom\nFate worries you, you will not give her room\nYou give credit for might, inspiration and sight\nBut you miss the point\nYou won't join the fight\nYou think to use is to lose so your clinging, pulling pleading\n\nTry and keep it safe\nKeep it cozy but it feels so out of place\nYou're feeling a loss but youre not fit to make it\nYou offered so much but youre frightened to take it\nIt never was really proved, never was understood\nBut there really is no virtue in the good\nThe shoutings so loud that they'd do better to mime\nYou're deafened and you cannot hear the rhyme\nBut secrets in whispers pull you, try to tempt you\nTry and keep it safe\nKeep it cozy but it feels so out of place\nYou're feeling a loss but youre not fit to make it\nYou offered so much but youre frightened to take it\nYou beg for help and advice, how to handle your life\nBut you dare not move, you cannot pay the price\nChances slip, you just chatter, flatter, to forget what matters\nSpout your lines, read all your books\nYou hear the sounds, miss all the hooks\nYour best is what you least understand\nYou hate the graft, won't join the race\nYou're scared to scar your pretty face\nSafe now cause your head is in the sand\nKeep itYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+1185,Anastacia___Whyd_You_Lie_To_Me,happy,"""Why’d You Lie to Me LyricsWhy'd you lie to me\nYou can't be trusted good for nothin' type of brother\nEverything you claim to be was a lie...lie\nWhy'd you lie to me\nYou'd been creeping, sneaking, sleeping with another\nMessed up it's time to leave so bye...bye\n\nYou used to treat me like a queen\nSaid I was your everything\nPromised me that you would never cheat on me\nBut I found a number on the floor\nAnd I won't take it no more\nMade me feel so crazy\nThinking you'd be true to me yeah\nTell me baby Did you really think that\nI would maybe I turn the other cheek and\nLet you play me I thought you were different\nBut you're like the rest\nIt's true!\nWhy'd you lie to me\nYou can't be trusted good for nothin' type of brother\nEverything you claim to be was a lie...lie\nWhy'd you lie to me\nYou'd been creeping, sneaking, sleeping with another\nMessed up it's time to leave so bye...bye\n\nWoah, last time you played me like a fool\nNow it's time I loose my cool\nAin't no way you'll ever get another chance\nWhy do you just claim to be so true\nWhen I gave my world to you\nAll you wanna do is hang out on the edge of the line\nTell me baby Did you really think that\nI would maybe I turn the other cheek and\nLet you play me But I flipped it up for you\n\nWhy'd you lie to me\nYou can't be trusted good for nothin' type of brother\nEverything you claim to be was a lie...lie\nWhy'd you lie to me\nYou'd been creeping, sneaking, sleeping with another\nMessed up it's time to leave so bye...bye\n\nTell me baby Did you really think that\nI would maybe I turn the other cheek -haha\nLet you feel me Oh, but I flipped it up for you\nYou might also likeWhy'd you lie to me\nWhy'd you lie to me\nWhy'd you lie to me\nWhy'd you why'd you lie to me?!\n\nWhy'd you lie to me\nYou can't be trusted good for nothin' type of brother\nEverything you claim to be was a lie...lie\nWhy'd you lie to me\nYou'd been creeping, sneaking, sleeping with another\nMessed up it's time to leave so bye...bye\n\nWhy'd you lie to me\nYou can't be trusted good for nothin' type of brother\nEverything you claim to be was a lie...lie\nWhy'd you lie to me\nYou'd been creeping, sneaking, sleeping with another\nMessed up it's time to leave so bye...bye\n\nWhy'd you lie to me\nYou can't be trusted good for nothin' type of brother\nEverything you claim to be was a lie...lie\nWhy'd you lie to me\nYou'd been creeping, sneaking, sleeping with another\nMessed up it's time to leave so bye...bye\nDon't leave me...\nOoooohhhhhh...Embed"", 'default'",0
+6868,Deniece_Williams___Cause_You_Love_Me__Baby,happy,"""Cause You Love Me Baby LyricsThere's nothin' better that I like to do\nThan sitting here cuddled up next to you\n'Cause you love me, baby\nJust the way I want to be loved\n\nIt's so nice lying here in your arms\nYour personality has that charm\nAnd you love me, baby\nJust the way I want to be loved, yeah\n\nWhen I'm here with you\nAre you happy too?\nI can plainly see that you care about me\nWoo, I could stay here for the rest of my life\nI wanna be your lover, woman, maybe your wife\n'Cause you love me, baby\nJust the way I want to be loved\n\nIt's so nice lying here in your arms\nYour personality has that charm\nAnd you love me, baby\nJust the way I want to be loved, yeah\n\n'Cause when I'm here with you\nTell me, are you happy too?\nYes, I can plainly see\nThat you care, you care about me\n\nThere ain't nothin', nothin' that I want to do\nThan sit here baby cuddled up, cuddled up next to you\n'Cause you love me, baby\nJust the way I want to be loved, yeah, yeah\n\n'Cause you love me, baby\nJust the way I want to be lovedYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+7380,Don_McLean___Sister_Fatima,happy,"""Sister Fatima LyricsThe spirit of Fatima still rules the earth\nShe knows your future, she knows what it's worth\nSister Fatima has God-given powers\nAnd on 42nd Street, a shop that sells flowers\nIs her palace\nCome and be healed\n\nAnd she knows all your business, your health and your ills\nShe'll counsel your weddings, divorces, and wills\nFor full restoration, five dollars an hour\nAnd with each consultation, a free holy flower\nAnd if she likes you, why, you can have two\nAnd I came from nowhere, like you and your friend\nMy searching and wandering went on without end\nMy future was dim, my spirit was crushed\nIn one sacred moment, my questions were hushed\n\nI'm a servant of fate in this garden of truth\nA humble recruit of the taffeta booth\nWhere all things are known, but few are revealed\nWhere sins are forgotten, and sickness is healed\nFor five dollars\nThe flower is freeSee Don McLean LiveGet tickets as low as $114You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+740,Alice_In_Chains___Iron_Man,sad,"'Mazm’s CD Collection LyricsBEHOLD! My ""Walls Of Worship"":\nMARK I\nMARK II\nMARK III\nA\nA$AP Rocky\n- Long.Live.A$AP [Deluxe Edition] 02-10-2015\n- At.Long.Last.A$AP 15-10-2015\nAC/DC\n- High Voltage [International Edition]\n- Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap [International Edition]\n- Let There Be Rock\n- Powerage\n- Highway To Hell\n- Back In Black\n- \'74 Jailbreak 05.12.2015\n- The Razor\'s Edge\n- Black Ice\nAction Bronson\n- Mr. Wonderful 22.05.2016\nAgnes Obel\n- Philharmonics 16.04.2016\nAlice In Chains\n- Jar Of Flies + Sap Double mini album\nAmy Winehouse\n- Back To Black 05.12.2015\nAnimal Collective\n- Merriweather Post Pavilion 17.03.2017\n- Centipede Hz 16.04.2016\nArcade Fire\n- Neon Bible\n- The Suburbs\nArctic Monkeys\n- Whatever People Say That I Am, That\'s What I\'m Not\n- Favourite Worst Nightmare\n- Suck It And See 02-10-2015\n- AM 02-10-2015\nAudioslave\n- Audioslave\n- Out Of Exile\n- Revelations\nThe Avalanches\n- Since I Left You\nB\nBand Of Horses\n- Everything All The Time 24.04.2017\n- Cease To Begin 24.04.2017\nThe Beach Boys\n- Pet Sounds\nBeady Eye\n- Different Gear, Still Speeding\nBeastie Boys\n- To The 5 Bordughs\nThe Beatles\n- Sgt. Pepper\'s Lonely Hearts Club Band\nBeck\n- Odelay 20.06.2018\nBenal\n- Nu 24.12.2018\nBig Sean\n- Dark Sky Paradise [Deluxe] 24.12.2018\nThe Black Keys\n- Attack & Release\n- El Camino 23.02.2017\nBlack Sabbath\n- Paranoid 02-10-2015\n- Sabbath Bloody Sabbath 05.12.2015\nBloc Party\n- Silent Alarm\n- A Weekend In The City\nBloodhound Gang\n- Hooray For Boobies\nBlur\n- Leisure 27-08-2018\n- Modern Life is Rubbish 27-08-2018\n- Parklife 02-03-2017\n- The Great Escape\n- Blur\n- 13\n- Think Tank\n- The Magic Whip 16.04.2016\nBon Iver\n- For Emma, Forever Ago\n- Bon Iver\nBruce Springsteen\n- Born In The U.S.A. 15-10-2015\nYou might also likeC\nCalvin Harris\n- Ready For The Weekend\nCam\'ron\n- Come Home With Me 08-03-2017\n- Purple Haze 08-03-2017\nThe Chameleons\n- Strange Times\nChiddy Bang\n- The Preview 16.04.2016\nThe Clash\n- London Calling 16.09.2018\nClemens\n- Dans Med Døden 16.04.2016\nClipse\n- Hell Hath No Fury\nColdplay\n- Parachutes\n- A Rush Of Blood To The Head\n- X&Y\n- Viva La Vida Or Death And All His Friends\n- LeftRightLeftRightLeft\n- Mylo Xyloto\nCommon\n- Be 08-03-2017\nCurren$y\n- Pilot Talk 16.04.2016\n- Jet Files 16.04.2016\nD\nD-A-D\n- Riskin\' It All 10.05.2016\n- Helpyourselfish 10.05.2016\n- Everything Glows 10.05.2016\nDaft Punk\n- Homework\n- Discovery\n- Human After All 16.04.2016\n- Random Access Memories\nDanzig\n- Danzig\nDe Eneste To\n- De Eneste To\n- Dobbeltliv 16.04.2016\nDeadmau5\n- For Lack Of A Better Name\nDepeche Mode\n- Violator 10.05.2016\nDilated Peoples\n- Expansion Team 28-10-2015\n- Neighbourhood Watch 17.03.2017\nDisclosure\n- Settle 02-10-2015\nDisturbed\n- The Sickness Bonus Tracks 16.04.2016\nDizzy Mizz Lizzy\n- Dizzy Mizz Lizzy\n- Rotator 20.06.2018\nDJ Shadow\n- Endtroducing... 16.09.2018\nDr. Dre\n- 2001 15-10-2015\n- Compton 02-10-2015\nDrake\n- So Far Gone EP 15-10-2015\n- Take Care 15-10-2015\n- Nothing Was The Same [Deluxe Edition]\n- If You\'re Reading This It\'s Too Late 02-10-2015\nDrengene Fra Angora\n- Drengene Fra Angora\n\nE\nEagles Of Death Metal\n- Peace, Love, Death Metal\n- Death By Sexy\n- Heart On\nEarl Sweatshirt\n- I Don\'t Like Shit: I Don\'t Go Outside 15-10-2015\nEminem\n- The Slim Shady LP 02-10-2015\n- The Marshall Mathers LP\n- The Eminem Show\n- The Marshall Mathers LP 2 Deluxe Edition 02-10-2015\nEric B. & Rakim\n- Paid In Full 10.05.2016\n\nF\nThe Flaming Lips\n- Yoshimi Battles the Pink Robots 27-08-2018\nFleet Foxes\n- Fleet Foxes\nThe Floor Is Made Of Lava\n- All Juice No Fruit\n- Howl At The Moon\n- Kids & Drunks 24.04.2017\nFoo Fighters\n- Foo Fighters 24.04.2017\n- The Colour And The Shape\n- There Is Nothing Left To Lose\n- One By One\n- In Your Honour 16.04.2016\n- Echoes, Silence, Patience & Grace\n- Wasting Light 02-10-2015\n- Sonic Highways 16.04.2016\nFrank Ocean\n- Channel Orange\nFranz Ferdinand\n- Franz Ferdinand\n- You Could Have It So Much Better\n\nG\nThe Game\n- The Documentary\n- The Doctor\'s Advocate 22.05.2016\nGang Starr\n- Step In The Arena\n- Hard To Earn\n- Daily Operation 10.05.2016\n- Moment Of Truth 28-10-2015\nGhostface Killah\n- Ironman\n- Supreme Clientele 17.03.2017\n- Fishscale\n- The Pretty Tony Album 27-08-2018\nGinger Ninja\n- Wicked Map\nGlasvegas\n- Glasvegas\n- Euphoric /// Heartbreak \\\\\\\nGnarls Barkley\n- St. Elsewhere\nGOOD Music\n- Cruel Summer 15-10-2015\nGorillaz\n- Gorillaz\n- Demon Days\nGrizzly Bear\n- Veckatimest 16.09.2018\nGuns N\' Roses\n- Appetite For Destruction\nGZA\n- Liquid Swords 28-10-2015\nH\nHowler\n- America Give Up 15-10-2015\nHuey Lewis and The News\n- Fore!\nHurts\n- Happiness 20.06.2018\n\nI\nInterpol\n- Turn On The Bright Lights\n- Antics\n- Our Love To Admire\n\nJ\nJ Dilla\n- Donuts 24.12.2018\nJ. Cole\n- Cole World - The Sideline Story 02-10-2015\n- Born Sinner 15-10-2015\n- 2014 Forest Hills Drive 02-10-2015\nJack Johnson\n- Brushfire Fairytales 20.06.2018\n- In Between Dreams 16.09.2018\nJack Penate\n- Everything Is New 05.12.2015\nSkrillex & Diplo Presents Jack Ü\n- Jack Ü\nJagwar Ma\n- Howlin\nJames Blake\n- James Blake [Deluxe Edition] 02-10-2015\n- Overgrown 05.12.2015\nJay-Z\n- Vol. 2... Hard Knock Life\n- The Blueprint 02-10-2015\n- The Black Album 15-10-2015\nThe Jesus and Mary Chain\n- Darklands 02-03-2017\n- Psychocandy 16.09.2018\nJohn Mayer\n- Room For Squares 20.06.2018\n- Heavier Things\n- Continuum 02-10-2015\n- Battle Studies 20.06.2018\nJooks\n- Privilegeret\nJosé González\n- Veneer\nJulian Casablancas\n- Phrazes For The Young\nJurassic 5\n- Quality Control\n- Power In Numbers\nJustice\n- Cross\n- Woman 27-08-2018\n\nK\nKaiser Chiefs\n- Employment 17.03.2017\n- Yours Truly, Angry Mob 20.06.2018\nKanye West\n- The College Dropout\n- Late Registration\n- Graduation\n- 808s & Heartbreak\n- My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy\n- Yeezus\nKanye West & Jay Z\n- Watch The Throne\n- Road To The Throne Mixtape\nKasabian\n- Kasabian\n- Empire\n- West Ryder Pauper Lunatic Asylum\n- Velociraptor!\nKashmir\n- The Good Life\n- Zitilites\n- No Balance Palace\nKendrick Lamar\n- good kid, m.A.A.d city\n- To Pimp A Butterfly\nKent\n- Röd 02-10-2015\nThe Killers\n- Hot Fuss\n- Sam\'s Town\n- Sawdust\nKings Of Convenience\n- Quiet Is the New Loud 20.06.2018\n- Riot On An Empty Street 20.06.2018\nKings Of Leon\n- Youth & Young Manhood\n- Aha Shake Heartbreak\n- Because Of The TImes\n- Only By The Night\n- Come Around Sundown\n- Mechanical Bull 02-10-2015\nThe Kooks\n- Inside In/Inside Out\n- Konk +RAK\n- Junk of the Heart 16.09.2018\nKyuss\n- ... And The Circus Leaves Town\n\nL\nL.O.C\n- Cassiopeia [Limited Edition]\n- Melankolia/Xxxcouture\n- Libertiner 20.06.2018\n- Sakrilegium\nLana Del Rey\n- Born To Die [Paradise Edition]\nThe Last Shadow Puppets\n- The Age Of The Understatement\nLcd Soundsystem\n- Lcd Soundsystem 16.09.2018\nLed Zeppelin\n- Led Zeppelin IV 16.09.2018\nThe Libertines\n- Up the Bracket 27-08-2018\n- The Libertines 27-08-2018\nLil Wayne\n- Tha Carter III 16.09.2018\n- Tha Carter IV\nLinkin Park\n- Hybrid Theory\nLove Shop\n- Go!\nLukas Graham\n- Lukas Graham\nLupe Fiasco\n- Lupe Fiasco\'s Food & Liquor\n- Lupe Fiasco\'s The Cool\n- Lasers 08-03-2017\n\nM\nMadvillain\n- Madvillainy 25.03.2017\nMalk De Koijn\n- Smashhits In Aberdeen 23.02.2017\n- Sneglzilla\n- Toback To The Fromtime\nMark Knopfler\n- Tracker 02-10-2015\nMase\n- Harlem World\nMetallica\n- Ride The Lightning 02-10-2015\n- Master Of Puppets\n- ... And Justice For All\n- Metallica\n- Load\n- Reload\n- S&M 23.02.2017\n- St. Anger\n- Garage Inc. 02-10-2015\n- Death Magnetic\n- 2009/07/20 Copenhagen, DEN\n- Hardwired... To Self-Destruct\nMethod Man\n- Tical\nMethod Man & Redman\n- Blackout!\nMew\n- A Triumph For Man [Re-issue] 20.06.2018\n- Frengers\n- And The Glass Handed Kites\n- + -\nMGMT\n- Oracular Spectacular 27-08-2018\nMichael Jackson\n- Thriller 05.12.2015\nMiles Kane\n- Colour Of The Trap\nMobb Deep\n- The Infamous 27-08-2018\nModest Mouse\n- The Moon And Antarctica\n- Good News For People Who Loves Bad News 27-08-2018\n- We Were Dead Before The Ship Even Sank\n- Strangers To Ourself\nMonkey Okay\n- Monkey Okay\nMorrissey\n- Viva Hate\n- Bona Drag 16.09.2018\n- Kill Uncle\n- Your Arsenal\n- Beethoven Was Deaf 20.06.2018\n- Vauxhall And I 15-10-2015\n- Southpaw Grammar\n- Maladjusted\n- You Are The Quarry\n- Ringleader Of The Tormentors 17.03.2017\n- Years Of Refusal\n- Swords\n- World Peace Is None Of Your Business\nMumford & Sons\n- Sigh No More\n- Babel 24.04.2017\n- Wilder Mind\nMura Masa\n-R.Y.C\nMuse\n- Showbiz\n- Origin Of Symmetry\n- Absolution\n- Black Holes & Revelations\n- The Resistance\n- Drones\nMø\n- No Mythologies To Follow 02-10-2015\n\nN\nN*E*R*D\n- In Search Of...\nNas\n- Illmatic\nNephew\n- USADSB\n- Interkom Kom Ind\n- Danmark/Denmark\n- Hjertestarter\nNine Inch Nails\n- The Downward Spiral\nNirvana\n- Bleach\n- Nevermind\n- In Utero\n- MTV Unplugged In New York 02-10-2015\nNoel Gallagher\'s High Flying Birds\n- Noel Gallagher\'s High Flying Birds\n- Chasing Yesterday [Deluxe Edition]\n- Who Built The Moon?\nNorah Jones\n- Come Away With Me 05.12.2015\nThe Notorious B.I.G\n- Life After Death\nN.W.A\n- Straight Outta Compton [20th Anniversary Edition] 15-10-2015\n\nO\nOasis\n- Definitely Maybe\n- What\'s The Story Morning Glory?\n- Be Here Now\n- The Masterplan\n- Standing On The Shoulder Of Giants\n- Familiar To Millions 02.10.2015\n- Heathen Chemistry\n- Don\'t Believe The Truth\n- Dig Out Your Soul\n\n- Supersonic [Single] 27-08-2018\n- Shakermaker [Single] 17.03.2017\n- Live Forever [Single] 27-08-2018\n- Cigarettes & Alcohol [Single] 27-08-2018\n- Whatever [Single] 27-08-2018\n- Some Might Say [Single] 27-08-2018\n- Roll with It [Single] 27-08-2018\n- Wonderwall [Single] 17.03.2017\n- Don\'t Look Back In Anger [Single] 27-08-2018\n- D\'You Know What I Mean? [Single] 17.03.2017\n- Stand By Me [Single] 27-08-2018\n- All Around the World [Single] 27-08-2018\n- Go Let It Out [Single] 27-08-2018\n- Who Feels Love? [Single] 27-08-2018\nOf Monsters And Men\n- My Head Is An Animal\n- Beneath The Skin\nOl\' Dirty Bastard\n- Return to the 36 Chambers: The Dirty Version\nOutkast\n- ATLiens\n- Aquemini\n- Stankonia\n- Speakerboxxx/The Love Below\n\nP\nP. Diddy & The Bad Boy Family\n- The Saga Continues...\nPantera\n- Cowboys From Hell\nPearl Jam\n- Ten 23.02.2017\nPeter Sommer\n- På Den Anden Side\n- Destruktive Vokaler\n- Til Rotterne, Til Kragerne, Til Hundene\n- De Uforelskede I København\nPhoenix\n- It\'s Never Been Like That 27-08-2018\nPink Floyd\n- The Wall\nPlacebo\n- Placebo 27-08-2018\n- Without You I\'m Nothing\n- Sleeping With Ghosts 27-08-2018\nThe Prodigy\n- Music for the Jilted Generation 27-08-2018\nPublic Enemy\n- Yo! Bum Rush the Show 27-08-2018\n- Fear Of A Black Planet\n\nQ\nQuadron\n- Avalanche\nQueen\n- Greatest Hits I\nQueens Of The Stone Age\n- Queens Of The Stone Age [2011 Reissue]\n- Rated R\n- Songs For The Deaf\n- Lullabies To Paralyze\n- Era Vulgaris\n- ... Like Clockwork\n\nR\nThe Raconteurs\n- Broken Boy Soldiers 02-03-2017\n- Consolers Of The Lonely\nRadiohead\n- Pablo Honey 27-08-2018\n- The Bends 27-08-2018\n- OK Computer\n- Kid A 27-08-2018\n- Hail To the Theif 27-08-2018\nRaekwon\n- Only Built 4 Cuban Linx... 28-10-2015\n- Only Built 4 Cuban Linx... Pt. II Bonus Track Version 08-03-2017\n- Fly International Luxurious Art\nRage Against The Machine\n- Rage Against The Machine\nRed Hot Chili Peppers\n- Californication 27-08-2018\n- I\'m With You\nRent Mel\n- Ingen Stress\nRichard Ashcroft\n- Alone With Everybody 20.06.2018\n- Human Conditions 20.06.2018\n- Keys to the World 20.06.2018\nRick Ross\n- Teflon Don\n- Mastermind\nRise Against\n- The Sufferer And The Witness\n- Endgame\nRock Hard Power Spray\n- Commercial Suicide 16.09.2018\nThe Roots\n- The Tipping Point\n- Game Theory\n- Phrenology\n- ...And Then You Shot Your Cousin\nRoyal Blood\n- Royal Blood 02-10-2015\nThe Rumour Said Fire\n- The Arrogant\nRun The Jewels\n- Run The Jewels 02-10-2015\nRytteriet\n- Radiosatire For Voksne 05.12.2015\nRZA\n- As Bobby Digital In Stereo 27-08-2018\n\nS\nSam Smith\n- In The Lonely Hour\nSaybia\n- The Second You Sleep 27-08-2018\nSelvmord\n- Selvmord\nSkrillex\n- Scary Monsters And Nice Sprites 15-10-2015\nSlash Feat. Miles Kennedy & the Conspirators\n- World On Fire\nSlipknot\n- Vol. 3: The Subliminal Verses\nThe Smashing Pumpkins\n- Mellon Collie And The Infinite Sadness 23.02.2017\nThe Smiths\n- The Smiths\n- Meat Is Murder\n- The Queen Is Dead\n- Louder Than Bombs\n- Strangeways, Here We Come\nSnoop Dogg\n- Doggystyle\n- Bush 02-10-2015\nSoundgarden\n- Superunknown\nSpleen United\n- Godspeed Into The Mainstream\n- Neanderthal\n- School Of Euphoria\nThe Stone Roses\n- The Stone Roses\n- Second Coming\nStone Temple Pilots\n- Core\n- Purple\n- Tiny Music...Songs From The Vatican Gift Shop\nThe Strokes\n- Is This It\n- Room On Fire\n- First Impressions Of Earth\n- Angles\nSuspekt\n- Ingen Slukker The Stars\n- Prima Nocte\n- Elektra\n- V\n\nT\nTalib Kweli\n- Train Of Thought With Hi Tek 08-03-2017\n- Quality 08-03-2017\n- The Beatiful Struggle 08-03-2017\nThe Tallest Man On Earth\n- Dark Bird Is Home 05.12.2015\nTame Impala\n- Lonerism\n- Currents\nTenacious D\n- Tenacious D\n- The Pick Of Destiny\nThem Crooked Vultures\n- Them Crooked Vultures\nThin Lizzy\n- Jailbreak\nTool\n- Undertow 23.02.2017\n- Ænima 23.02.2017\nTracy Chapman\n- Tracy Chapman 20.06.2018\nA Tribe Called Quest\n- The Low End Theory\n- Midnight Marauders\n- Beats, Rhymes, and Life 08-03-2017\nTurboweekend\n- Night Shift 28-08-2018\n- Fault Lines\n- Share My Thunder\nTyler, The Creator\n- Cherry Bomb 05.12.2015\n\nU\nU2\n- War\n- The Joshua Tree 15-10-2015\n- Achtung Baby\n- All That You Can\'t Leave Behind\n- How To Dismantle An Atomic Bomb\n\nV\nThe Vaccines\n- What Did You Expect From The Vaccines?\n20.06.2018\nVampire Weekend\n- Vampire Weekend 20.06.2018\n- Contra 16.09.2018\nThe Verve\n- Urban Hymns\nVETO\n- There\'s A Beat In All Machines 20.06.2018\n\nW\nThe War On Drugs\n- Lost In The Dream 02-10-2015\nWe Are Scientists\n- Brain Thrust Surgery\nWhite Lies\n- To Lose My Life...\n- Ritual\n- Big TV\nThe Whitest Boy Alive\n- Dreams 20.06.2018\nThe White Stripes\n- De Stijl 16.09.2018\n- White Blood Cells 02-03-2017\n- Elephant\n- Get Behind Me Satan\n- Icky Thumb\nThe William Blakes\n- Wayne Coyne\nWiz Khalifa\n- 28 Grams\nWolfmother\n- Wolfmother 02-10-2015\nWu Tang Clan\n- Enter The Wu-Tang 36 Chambers 02-10-2015\n- Wu-Tang Forever 15-10-2015\n- The W 17.03.2017\n- A Better Tomorrow\n\nY\nYears & Years\n- Communion [Deluxe]\n\n0-9\n2Pac\n- Stricly 4 My N.I.G.G.A.Z\n3 Doors Down\n- Away From The Sun\n50 Cent\n- Get Rich Or Die Tryin\'\nDigital Albums/Mixtapes\nA\nA$AP Rocky\n*- Live.Love.A$AP\n\nB\nBusta Rhymes & Q-Tip\n*- The Abstract and the Dragon 04-09-2018\n\nC\nChance The Rapper\n- 10 Days 12.03.2017\n- Acid Rap\n- Coloring Book 12.03.2017\n\nD\nDrake\n*- Comeback Season 04-09-2018\n\nH\nHow To Destroy Angels\n*- How To Destroy Angels\n\nJ\nJ. 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+9380,Forever_The_Sickest_Kids___Believe_Me__Im_Lying,happy,"'Believe Me I’m Lying Lyrics[Verse 1]\nHey, you always seem to catch me when I\'m lying\nAbout the stupidest of things\nOkay, you stand there while I stab you in the back In the back\nWith the words That I told you\n""I never, never, never should have taken this so far""\n\n[Chorus]\nGo ahead and buy yourself a drink\n\'Cause you know you\'re deserving of it\nGo ahead and cry yourself to sleep\nAnd think how you hate me so bad\nGo ahead and buy yourself a drink\n\'Cause you know you\'re deserving of it\nGo ahead and cry yourself to sleep\nAnd think how you hate me so bad\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nDoo doo, doo doo, doo doo doo\nDoo doo, doo doo, doo doo doo doo\nDoo doo, doo doo, doo doo doo\nDoo doo, doo doo, doo doo doo doo\n\n[Verse 2]\nI could write about a thousand songs to impress you\nBut I wouldn\'t want to do that\nI could make you feel like queen of the world, but I won\'t\n\'Cause you\'re full of imperfections\n\nWell, this is coming from a third perspective\nAll I\'m saying is you need to be selective\nThis is coming from a gentleman\nWith your needs in mind, I got his on the sideline\nWhoa, whoa, whoa\n\n[Chorus]\nGo ahead and buy yourself a drink\n\'Cause you know you\'re deserving of it\nGo ahead and cry yourself to sleep\nAnd think how you hate me so bad\nYou might also likeGo ahead and buy yourself a drink\n\'Cause you know you\'re deserving of it\nYou know you hate me so bad\nGo ahead and cry yourself to sleep\nAnd think how you hate me so bad\n\n[Interlude]\nDoo doo, doo doo, doo doo doo\nDoo doo, doo doo, doo doo doo doo\nDoo doo, doo doo, doo doo doo\nDoo doo, doo doo, doo doo doo doo\n\n[Bridge]\nGo ahead and buy yourself a drink\n\'Cause you know you\'re deserving of it\nGo ahead and cry yourself to sleep\n\n[Chorus]\nGo ahead and buy yourself a drink\n\'Cause you know you\'re deserving of it\nGo ahead and cry yourself to sleep\nAnd think how you hate me so bad\n\nGo ahead and buy yourself a drink\n\'Cause you know you\'re deserving of it\nGo ahead, go ahead\nAnd think how you hate me so badEmbed', 'default'",0
+9699,Galaxie_500___Ceremony,calm,"""Ceremony Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThis is why events unnerve me\nFind it all, a different story\nAll the time the wheels are turning\nTurn again and turn towards this time\nAll she ask's the strength to hold me\nThen again the same old story\nWord will travel, oh so quickly\nTravel first and turn towards this time\n\n[Chorus 1]\nI'll hurt them all, no mercy shown\nHeaven knows, it's got to be this time\nWatching her, these things she said\nTimes she cried\nAnd fail to wake this time\n[Instrumental Bridge]\n\n[Chorus 2]\nI'll break them down, no mercy shown\nHeaven knows, it's got to be this time\nAvenues all lined with trees\nPicture me and then you start watching\nAvenues all lined with trees\nPicture me and then you start watching\nAvenues all lined with trees\nPicture me and then you start watching\n\n[Outro]\nForever, forever Forever\nWatching love grow, forever\nForever letting me knowYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+5093,Celtic_Woman___Scarborough_Fair,calm,"""Scarborough Fair LyricsAre you going to Scarborough fair?\nParsley, sage, rosemary and thyme\nRemember me to one who lives there\nHe once was a true love of mine\n\nTell him to make me a cambric shirt\nParsley, sage, rosemary and thyme\nWithout no seam nor needlework\nThen he'll be a true love of mine\n\nTell him to find me an acre of land\nParsley, sage, rosemary and thyme\nBetween the salt water and the sea strand\nThen he'll be a true love of mine\nAre you going to Scarborough fair?\nParsley, sage, rosemary and thyme\nRemember me to one who lives there\nHe once was a true love of mineSee Celtic Woman LiveGet tickets as low as $27You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+10718,Hem___The_Fire_Thief,happy,"""The Fire Thief LyricsWouldn't be the first time love made a fool of me\nWouldn't even care but now you're here to see\nIt comes as no surprise\nJust leave the light on\n\nWhat I wouldn't give if you could have it all\nThe sun that's going down the bed that breaks the fall\nThe cradle and the bow\nSo you can take comfort now\nYou can take comfort now...\nSometimes a heart can break and make its own relief\nThe way a cold dark night invites the fire thief\nHe wants to show us how\nSo we can take comfort now\nWe can take comfort now\nWe can take comfort now\n\nLeave the light on...You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+2973,Beyoncé___Dangerously_In_Love,calm,"""Dangerously In Love Lyrics[Intro]\nI love you\nI love you\nI love you\n\n[Verse 1]\nBaby, I love you\nYou are my life\nMy happiest moments were incomplete if you weren't by my side\nYou're my relation, in connection to the sun\nWith you next to me, there's no darkness I can't overcome\nYou are my raindrops, I am the seed\nWith you, and God, who's my sunlight, I bloom and grow so beautifully\nBaby, I'm so proud, proud to be your girl\nYou make the confusion go all away from this cold and messed up world\n[Chorus]\nI am in love with you, you set me free\nI can't do this thing called life without you here with me\n'Cause I'm dangerously in love with you\nI'll never leave, just, just keep loving me\nThe way I love you, loving me\n'Cause I am in love with you, you set me free\nI can't do this thing called life without you here with me\n'Cause I'm dangerously in love with you\nI'll never leave, just keep loving me\nThe way I love you, loving me\n\n[Verse 2]\nAnd I know you love me\nLove me for who I am\n'Cause years before I became who I am\nBaby, you were my man\nI know it ain't easy, easy loving me\nI appreciate the love and dedication from you to me\nLater on in my destiny, I see myself having your child\nI see myself being your wife, and I see my whole future in your eyes\nThe thought of all my love for you sometimes makes me wanna cry\nI realize all my blessings, I'm grateful to have you by my side\n\n[Chorus]\nI am in love with you, you set me free\nI can't do this thing called life without you here with me\n'Cause I'm dangerously in love with you\nI'll never leave, just, just keep loving me\nThe way I love you, loving me\n'Cause I am in love with you, you set me free\nI can't do this thing called life without you here with me\n'Cause I'm dangerously in love with you\nI'll never leave, just keep loving me\nThe way I love you, loving me\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nEvery time I see your face\nMy heart smiles\nEvery time, it feels so good\nIt hurts sometimes\nCreated in this world to love, to hold, to feel, to breathe, to live you\nDangerously in love\n\n[Chorus]\nI am in love with you, you set me free\nI can't do this thing called life without you here with me\n'Cause I'm dangerously in love with you\nI'll never leave, just, just keep loving me\nThe way I love you, loving me\n'Cause I am in love with you, you set me free\nI can't do this thing called life without you here with me\n'Cause I'm dangerously in love with you\nI'll never leave, just keep loving me\nThe way I love you, loving me38Embed"", 'default'",2
+6653,David_Sylvian___Thalheim,sad,"""Thalheim LyricsCouldn't leave you if I tried\nCouldn't weather this alone\nAnd through the darkness you still provide\nThe sweetest love I've ever known\n\nTake the shadow from the road I walk upon\nBe my sunshine, sunshine\nAnd in the emptiness\nYou look and find someone\nThe damage is undone\nAnd love has made you strong\nAnd heaven gave me mine, Thalheim\nThe saddest words have come undone\nChanging the very air I breathe\nAnd miracles have just begun\nIn which only you and I believe\n\nTake the shadow from the road I walk upon\nBe my sunshine, sunshine\nAnd in the weightlessness\nYou look and find someone\nThe damage is undone\nAnd love has made you strong\nHeaven gave me mine, Thalheim\n\nWhen I'm all the sea\nYou never let me down\nI'll just keep coming back to you\n‘Til I walk on solid ground\n\nFrom the foothills to the mountains\nOn the waters of the Rhine\nFace to face in Shahbagh gardens\nIn communion, out of time\n\nThalheim, Thalheim\n\nFrom the lilies of the valley\nTo the grapes upon the vine\nThe well of speculation\nIs it his or hers or mine ?\nYou might also likeThalheim, Thalheim\n\nIn the everything and nothing\nIn disharmony and rhyme\nIn the sound of shot and echo\nWho's the victim, what's the crime ?\nWhat's the crime ?\n\nBe my, be my sunshine\n\nIn the keening cries of evening\nUnforgotten, underlined\nWe slipped into the water\nOut of focus, out of time1Embed"", 'default'",1
+3523,Bloc_Party___Helicopter,happy,"""Helicopter Lyrics[Verse 1]\nNorth to south, empty\nRunning on, bravado\nAs if to say, as if to say\nAs if to say, he doesn't like chocolate\nHe's born a liar, he'll die a liar\nSome things will never be different\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nStop being\nSo American\nThere's a time and there's a place\nSo James Dean\nSo blue jeans\nGonna save the world, he's gonna\n[Chorus]\nAre you hoping for a miracle?\nAre you hoping for a miracle?\nAre you hoping for a miracle?\nAre you hoping for a miracle?\n\n[Verse 2]\nThree out of five, three out of five It's not enough\nSix out of ten, better luck next time\nJust like his dad, just like his dad The same mistakes\nSome things will never be different\nHungry and dumb, hungry and dumb So wait in line\nQueuing up for some more junk food\nIt's not my fault, it's not my fault Just this once\nThey're getting so much younger\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nWhy can't you be\nMore European?\nBastard child of guilt and shame\nBury your head\nIn the sand\nI'm thinking six, six, six, I'm thinking six\n\n[Chorus]\nAre you hoping for a miracle?\nAre you hoping for a miracle?\nAre you hoping for a miracle?\nAre you hoping for a miracle?\nYou might also like[Guitar Solo]\n\n[Chorus]\nAre you hoping for a miracle? It's not enough, it's not enough\nAre you hoping for a miracle? It's not enough, it's not enough\nAre you hoping for a miracle? It's not enough, it's not enough\nAre you hoping for a miracle? It's not enough, it's not enough18Embed"", 'default'",0
+11636,Janes_Addiction___To_Match_The_Sun,happy,"""To Match The Sun LyricsSit with me now\nWe'll watch the dusk\nSun falling on sun falling on\nThe two of us\n\nLet's set our hearts\nTo match the sun\nWe're right on time\nHere it comes\n\nOh! Yeah! Oh!\nYeah, countdown starting out\nComing to a sweet end\nAim my messy head strong\nI'm going fast and furious\nCurious don't\nKill us before we've thrown\nOur arms out\n\nLet's set our hearts\nTo match the sun\nWhen it goes down\nFor keeping sake\nA sign for our time\nSo we both know, oh\n\nOh! Yeah! Oh!\n\nIn the wind I wander\nI don't know where I'll end up\nDo what I can to get home\nRight there, baby\nThere between the twilight\nFinish the day into night\nWhen we'll meet up again\n\nLet's set our hearts\nTo match the sun\nWhen it goes down\nFor keeping sake\nA sign for all time\nSo we both know, oh\nYeah\nYou might also likeGive and my name and dress you up\nUse it to us express us\nMake us at the same time\nAnd then you claim me as your prince and my princess\nStretch out our royal mind\nIt grows longer\n\nKnowing the will sun set our time\nAnd knowing your heart beats close to mine\nFrom where we are\nWhen you see our mark\nSigning our name\nAll across the colored sky\nJust in time to match the sun\nJust in time to match the sunEmbed"", 'default'",0
+2480,Barry_White___What_Am_I_Gonna_Do_With_You,happy,"""What Am I Gonna Do With You Lyrics[Intro]\nYou got to do anything\nYou got to do anything\nYou got to do anything\nYou got to do anything\nYou got to do anything\nYou got to do anything\nYou got to do anything\n\n[Chorus]\nOh, baby, sweet baby\nWhat am I gonna do, yeah, yeah\nBaby, sweet baby, my babe\nWhat am I gonna do with you, yeah\n[Verse 1]\nBeen makin' love for hours\nAnd, baby, with you goin' strong\nGirl, this night is ours\nAnd, ooh, I swear I feel it comin' on, yeah\n\nOh, I know when we get through\nGirl, I won't be able to move\nI don't know just what you got\nI just don't want you to stop\nGivin' me, all of me\n\n[Chorus]\nBaby, oh, baby\nGirl, what am I gonna do\nBaby, sweet baby, my babe\nWhat am I gonna do with you\n\n[Verse 2]\nOoh, what a groove thing\nLove how you do it\nAin't what you got, babe\nGirl, it's how you use it, yeah\n\nStay right there, right there, don't you move\nYou don't know what I'm going through\nGirl, you made me give it up\nYou are unwillin', you're just to much\nYou know how to make me “Ow”\nYou might also likeOoh... ooh... baby\nOoh... ooh... baby\nOoh... ooh... baby\n\n[Chorus]\nOh, baby, oh, baby\nGirl, what am I gonna do\nAh, baby, sweet baby, my babe\nWhat am I gonna do with you\n\nBrr... na-na-na-na\nBrr... na-na-na-na\nAh\nBrr... na-na-na-na\nBrr... na-na-na-na\nYeah... yeah... eah... eah...\n\n[Chorus Outro]\nBaby, oh, baby\nTell me what am I gonna do with you\nAh, baby, sweet baby, my babe\nGirl, what am I gonna do with you\n\nBrr... na-na-na-na\nBrr... na-na-na-na1Embed"", 'default'",0
+1845,Ark___Just_A_Little,happy,"""Just A Little LyricsStrangers Meeting On The Surface Of The Earth\nCommunicating Making Trends For What It's Worth\nSacrificial Bleedings From This Wonderful Machine\nFrantically Creating Artificial Human Beings\n\nMoving Faster As We Keep Our Hopes Up High\nMaybe Someday We Will Know The Reason Why\nOnly Love Can Bring Us Forward\n\nWe Won't Give Up The Fight - We Shine So Bright\n'cause We Are Just A Little Crazy\nDance Upon The World - Fly Like A Bird\nTouch The Sky And One Day Maybe\nJust A Little Crazy\nIn The Temple Of Misinformation We Are Born\nWars Fought And Created All The Heroes Have Come And Gone\nTranscending Signals Outside This Big Balloon\nPlaying With Needles Under Shadows Of The Moon\n\nMoving Faster And We Keep Our Hopes Up High\nMaybe Someday We Will Know The Reason Why\nOnly Love Can Bring Us Forward\nHolding Hands Together\n\nWe Won't Give Up The Fight - We Shine So Bright\n'cause We Are Just A Little Crazy\nDance Upon The World - Fly Like A Bird\nTouch The Sky And One Day Maybe\nJust A Little Crazy\n\nDon't Give Up The Fight - You Shine So Bright\n'cause You Are Just A Little Crazy\nDance Upon The World - Fly Like A Bird\nTouch The Sky And One Day Maybe\nKeep Your Head Up High\nDon't Give Up The Fight - We Shine So Bright\nWe Are Just A Little Crazy\nWe Won't Give Up - Won't Give Up - Won't Give Up\nJust A Little Crazy - Just A LittleYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+3377,Black_Sabbath___Cornucopia,sad,"'Cornucopia Lyrics[Verse 1]\nToo much near the truth they say\nKeep it till another day\nLet them have their little game\nDelusion helps to keep them sane\n\n[Verse 2]\nLet them have their little toys\nMatchbox cars and mortgaged joys\nExciting in their plastic ways\nFrozen food in a concrete maze\n[Chorus]\nYou’re gonna go insane\nI’m trying to save your brain\n\n[Instrumental Break]\n\n[Verse 3]\nAll right!\nI don’t know what’s happening\nMy head’s all torn inside\nPeople say I’m heavy\nThey don’t know what I hide\n\n[Verse 4]\nTake a life, it’s going cheap\nKill someone, no one will weep\nFreedom’s yours, just pay your dues\nWe just want your soul to use\n\n[Chorus]\nYou’re gonna go insane\nI’m trying to save your brainYou might also like2Embed', 'default'",1
+4016,Boys_Night_Out___The_Heirs_Of_Error,sad,"""The Heirs of Error LyricsWe pass the time dreaming of our futures\nAnd rationing precious something for anything\nEven if the earth quakes\nWe'll grit our teeth, and stand until our bones break\nWe pass the time...\n\nWhat's the point of growing up and growing old\nIf you just grow tired?\nBut don't go quiet\nWe're gonna pay for past mistakes we didn't make\nThat's how it is\nThat's who we are...\nThe heirs of error\nWe will rebuild\nWe will rebuild or die trying\n\nWe grew up quick and ill-equipped to handle this\nBut trust in our leaders...\nGod and country\nEach took off running with hope and land brushed in their hands\nWe're all we have, that's how it is\nThat's who we are...\nThe heirs of error\n\nCome on out, we're here waiting\nSomething\nWe're not afraid, we're singing\nSo, just wait till this nightmare ends\n\nWe will rebuild\nWe will rebuild or die trying\nWe're gonna pay for past mistakesYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+12118,Jimmy_Eat_World___Work,sad,"""Work Lyrics[Verse 1]\nIf you only once would let me\nOnly just one time\nThen be happy with the consequence\nWith whatever's going to happen tonight\nDon't think we're not serious\nWhen's it ever not?\nThe love we make is give and it's take\nI'm game to play along\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nAll I can say I shouldn't say\n[Chorus]\nCan we take a ride?\nGet out of this place while we still have time\n\n[Verse 2]\nAll the best DJs are saving their slowest song for last\nWhen the dance is through, it's me and you\nCome on, would it really be so bad?\nThe things we think might be the same\nBut I won't fight for more\nIt's just not me to wear it on my sleeve\nCount on that for sure\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nAll I can say I shouldn't say\n\n[Chorus]\nCan we take a ride?\nGet out of this place while we still have time\nYou want to take a ride?\nGet out of this place while we still have time\nYeah, we still have time\n\n[Bridge]\nI can't say I was never wrong\nBut some blame rests on you\nWork and play, they're never okay to mix the way we do\nYou might also like[Pre-Chorus]\nAll I can say, I shouldn't say\n\n[Chorus]\nCan we take a ride?\nGet out of this place while we still have time\nYou want to take a ride?\nGet out of this place while we still have time\nAnd we still have time4Embed"", 'default'",1
+2330,Backstreet_Boys___Climbing_The_Walls,happy,"""Climbing The Walls Lyrics[Verse 1: Brian]\nClose your eyes, make a wish\nThis could last forever\nIf only you could stay with me now\nSo tell me what it is\nThat keeps us from each other now\nYeah, it's coming to get me\nYou're under my skin\n\n[Chorus: All]\nNo, I can't let you go\nYou're apart of me now\nCaught by the taste of your kiss\nAnd I don't wanna know\nThe reason why I\nCan't stay forever like this\nNow I'm climbing the walls\n'Cause I miss you\n[Verse 2: Brian with AJ, AJ]\nTake my hand, take my life\nJust don't take forever\nAnd let me feel your pain kept inside\nOh-yeah There's gotta be a way\nFor you and I together now\nYeah-yeah, it's coming to get me\nYou're under my skin\n\n[Chorus: All]\nNo, I can't let you go\nYou're apart of me now\nCaught by the taste of your kiss\nAnd I don't wanna know\nThe reason why I\nCan't stay forever like this\nNow I'm climbing the walls\n'Cause I miss you\n\n[Bridge: Howie with Kevin & AJ]\nIt's an illusion\nHow can I feel this way\nIf I can't have you?\nIt's an illusion\nNothing is real this way\nIf I can't have you\nSee Backstreet Boys LiveGet tickets as low as $57You might also like[Chorus: All, AJ, Nick, AJ & Nick]\nNo, I can't let you go\nYou're apart of me now now!\nCaught by the taste of your kiss\nI don't wanna know!\nAnd I don't wanna know\nThe reason why I\nCan't stay forever like this\nI'm climbing the walls\nNow I'm climbing the walls\n'Cause I miss you, ooh-ooh!\n\n[Outro: All, Brian & AJ, AJ]\nI can't let you go now!\nAnd I don't wanna know\nThe reason why I\nCan't stay forever like this no!\nNow I'm climbing the walls\n'Cause I miss I miss youEmbed"", 'default'",0
+5955,Cranes___K56,calm,"""K56 LyricsWe've got a lot to share\nIt makes us stronger\nSometimes it comes from nowhere,and takes us somewhere\n\nWhen you give all your love, it makes you stronger\nSometimes it comes from nowhere and takes you somewhere\n\nWhen you give all your love, it makes you stronger\nSometimes it comes from nowhere and takes you somewhere\n\nWe've got a lot to share\nAnd it makes us stronger\nSometimes it comes from nowhere,and takes us somewhereYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+549,Air___Once_Upon_A_Time,calm,"""Once Upon A Time LyricsNo time before it's too soon\nNo time after it's too late\nTime's getting old, time's over now\nDon't try to be on time\nDon't try to run after time\nTime's getting on, time's over now\n\nI'm a little boy, you're a little girl\nOnce upon a time\nI'm a little boy, you're a little girl\nOnce upon a time\nTime's getting on, time's over now\nI'm a little boy, you're a little girl\nOnce upon a time\nI'm a little boy, you're a little girl\nOnce upon a time\nTime's getting on, time's over now\nI'm a little boy, you're a little girl\nOnce upon a time\nI'm a little boy, you're a little girl\nOnce upon a time\nTime's getting on, time's over now\nI'm a little boy, you're a little girl\nOnce upon a time\nI'm a little boy, you're a little girl\nOnce upon a time\nTime's getting on, time's over nowYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+3014,Big_D_and_The_Kids_Table___Cant_Be_Caught,happy,"""Can’t Be Caught LyricsHome town, Hamilton, quiet place, want To leave;\nGood friends, good times my\nOld car singing beach;\nCamp site, RiverWood, swilly night, caught police, can't\nLeave, can't change, can't stop\nAnother week;\n\nGotta stay; I gotta stay\nRight here, right now now;\nGotta stay stuck\nRight in my town; gotta stay this place\nWas great back then for me gotta stay\nIt's not exactly were i wanna be, when\nYour life's built like a cell - you can't find\nA way out - when your life's built like a\nCell - stuck inside my whole life repeat\nwe can't be caught, we can't be caught\nWe can't be caught, no we can't be caught\nIn a four wall way of life i won't be caught\nI won't be caught , i won't be caught\nNo i won't be caught cause i can see\nMore than in sight work hard shit job\nNo respect killing me lose sight lose\nTime friend girl can't meet make rent\nFood drinks soap lights tv, can't leave\nCan't change, can't stop another week\nGotta stay repeats chorus repeats\nIt's hard when you're stuck in your town\n\nAnd you can't get ut chorus repeatsYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+4409,Brother_Hood_Of_Man___Save_Your_Kisses_For_Me,happy,"""Save Your Kisses for Me Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThough it hurts to go away, it's impossible to stay\nBut there's one thing I must say before I go\nI love you I love you, you know\nI'll be thinking of you in most everything I do\nNow the time is moving on and I really should be gone\nBut you keep me hanging on for one more smile\nI love you I love you, all the while\nWith your cute little way will you promise that you'll save\n\n[Chorus]\nYour kisses for me, save all your kisses for me\nBye, bye, baby, bye, bye\nDon't cry, honey, don't cry\nGonna walk out the door\nBut I'll soon be back for more\nKisses for me, save all your kisses for me\nSo long, honey, so long\nHang on, baby, hang on\nDon't you dare me to stay\n'Cause you know I'll have to say\n[Verse 2]\nThat I've got to work each day and that's why I go away\nBut I count the seconds 'til I'm home with you\nI love you I love you, it's true\nYou're so cute, honey gee, won't you save them up for me\n\n[Chorus]\nYour kisses for me, save all your kisses for me\nBye, bye, baby, bye, bye\nDon't cry, honey, don't cry\nGonna walk out the door\nBut I'll soon be back for more\nKisses for me, save all your kisses for me\nSo long, honey, so long\nHang on, baby, hang on\nDon't you dare me to stay\n'Cause you know you've got to save\nYour kisses for me, save all your kisses for me\nBye, bye, baby, bye, bye\nDon't cry, honey, don't cry\nWon't you save them for me even though you're only threeYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+10941,Houston_Calls___Exit__Emergency,happy,"""Exit, Emergency LyricsSo with this drink I can\nSurrender and ten later I pretend\nTo have you to hold you\nI relive all the things I should've said\nLike what's wrong\nI'm not well\n200 miles yeah it sure is far\nCan I go back when we\nWe're honeymooning and the time was right\n\nWait for me\nI'll make it up\nSo I'll kill the doubt\nI'll put the fire out\nExtinguish everything\nMight even forget your name[x3]\nWaiting for you\nCome back\nAnd let me off the hook again\n\nSo with this drink I can\nForget her and ten later I pretend\nThat it's not me\nIt's just not me\nI'll place the blame on anyone I see\nSo forget it\nI'm done with this\nToo many feelings of an old regret\nConvincing, it's convincing\nThe way I lie and leave it all behind\n\nSo I'll kill the doubt\nI'll put the fire out\nExtinguish everything\nMight even forget your name[x3]\nWaiting for you\nCome back and let me off the hook again\nYou might also likeWait for me\nI'll make it up[x6]\n\nSo I'll kill the doubt\nI'll put the fire out\nExtinguish everything\nMight even forget your name[x3]\nWaiting for you\nCome back and let me off the hook againEmbed"", 'default'",0
+12228,John_Cale___Paris_1919,sad,"""Paris 1919 Lyrics[Verse 1]\nShe makes me so unsure of myself\nStanding there but never ever talking sense\nJust a visitor you see\nSo much wanting to be seen\nShe'd open up the doors and vaguely carry us away\nIt's the customary thing to say or do\nTo a disappointed proud man in his grief\nAnd on Fridays she'd be there\nBut on Mondays not at all\nJust casually appearing from the clock across the hall\n[Chorus]\nYou're a ghost la la la la la la la la la\nYou're a ghost la la la la la la la la la\nI'm the church and I've come\nTo claim you with my iron drum\nLa la la la la la la la la la\n\n[Verse 2]\nThe Continent's just fallen in disgrace\nWilliam William William Rogers put it in its place\nBlood and tears from old Japan\nCaravans and lots of jam and maids of honor\nSinging crying singing tediously\n\n[Chorus]\nYou're a ghost la la la la la la la la la\nYes you're a ghost la la la la la la la la la\nI'm the bishop and I've come\nTo claim you with my iron drum\nLa la la la la la la la la la\n\n[Instrumental Bridge]\n\n[Verse 3]\nEfficiency efficiency they say\nGet to know the date and tell the time of day\nAs the crowds begin complaining\nHow the Beaujolais is raining\nDown on darkened meetings on the Champs Elysées\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nYou're a ghost la la la la la la la la la\nYou're a ghost la la la la la la la la la\nAnd I'm the church and I've come\nTo claim you with my iron drum\nLa la la la la la la la la la\nYou're a ghost la la la la la la la la la\nYou're a ghost la la la la la la la la la\nI'm the church and I've come\nTo claim you with my iron drum\nLa la la la la la la la la la\nYou're a ghost la la la la la la la la la\nYou're a ghost la la la la la la la la la\nI'm the church and I've come\nTo claim you with my iron drum\nLa la la la la la la la la la\nYou're a ghost la la la la la la la la la\nYou're a ghost la la la la la la la la la...2Embed"", 'default'",1
+3215,Bitch_Alert___Heroine,anger,"""Heroine LyricsTake your things please leave me you better do it soon\nSomething gets to me over and over again\nI don't mind if it is your day that I spoil\nCaffeine addiction it feels so good\n\nNo more love yous\nNo more broken bones\n\nTake your things please leave me you better do it soon\nSomething gets to me over and over again\nI don't mind if it was your day that I spoilt\nCocaine addiction it felt so good\nNo more love yous\nNo more broken bones\nHeroine just loves her\nHeroine just loves her\nI don't wanna love you, love youYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+3514,Blitzen_Trapper___Lady_On_the_Water,happy,"""Lady on the Water LyricsLady on the water make me rich and make me poor\nLay your flowers at my door\nLady on the water, bring me branches, bring me twine\nGraft my heart upon the vine\nWith your wine down my feathers, as the cock crows given time\n\nOh to wake my lady on the water, share my bread share my drink\nPay no mind what others think\nLady on the water whip this wind into a flame\nWith your grapes and bottled rain\nMake your wine of my worship [of] divinely strange refrain\nOh to make it rain\n\nMy lady on the water, place your thumb upon my tongue\nLeave a song no one has sung\nLady on the water with your jacket blue and strange\nChange these rivers in my veins into wine\nLearnin', burnin', driven deep into this maze\n\nAll of my days\n\nMy lady on the water, lead me from the wilderness\nThrough countless deserts, dreams and jests\nLady on the water rest my head upon your chest\nLeave me only when I'm blessed\n'Cause I'll be in my own country, good and dead and gone to rest\n\nIt's the way that's the bestYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+3509,Blink182___Stay_Together_For_The_Kids,sad,"""Stay Together for the Kids Lyrics[Instrumental Intro]\n\n[Verse 1: Mark Hoppus]\nIt's hard to wake up\nWhen the shades have been pulled shut\nThis house is haunted, it's so pathetic\nIt makes no sense at all\nI'm ripe with things to say\nThe words rot and fall away\nWhat stupid poem could fix this home?\nI'd read it every day\n[Chorus: Tom DeLonge]\nSo here's your holiday\nHope you enjoy it this time, you gave it all away\nIt was mine, so when you're dead and gone\nWill you remember this night, twenty years now lost?\n\n[Post-Chorus: Tom DeLonge]\nIt's not right...\n\n[Verse 2: Mark Hoppus]\nTheir anger hurts my ears\nBeen running strong for seven years\nRather than fix the problems\nThey never solve them, it makes no sense at all\nI see them everyday\nWe get along, so why can't they?\nIf this is what he wants and it's what she wants\nThen why is there so much pain?\n\n[Chorus: Tom DeLonge]\nSo here's your holiday\nHope you enjoy it this time, you gave it all away\nIt was mine, so when you're dead and gone\nWill you remember this night, twenty years now lost?\n\n[Post-Chorus: Tom DeLonge]\nIt's not right...\nYou might also like[Instrumental Bridge]\n\n[Chorus: Tom DeLonge]\nSo here's your holiday\nHope you enjoy it this time, you gave it all away\nIt was mine, so when you're dead and gone\nWill you remember this night, twenty years now lost?\n\n[Post-Chorus: Tom DeLonge]\nIt's not right...\nIt's not right...\nIt's not right...\nIt's not right...\n\n[Instrumental Outro]20Embed"", 'default'",1
+12534,Jorma_Kaukonen___Blues_Stay_Away_From_Me,happy,"""Blues Stay Away From Me LyricsBlues stay away from me\nBlues why dont you let me be\nDon't know why\nYou keep on haunting me\nLove was never meant for me\nTrue love was never meant for me\nSeems somehow\nWe never can agree\n\nLife is full of misery\nDreams are like a memory\nBringing back your love that used to be\nTears so many I can't see\nYears don't mean a thing to me\nTime goes by and still I can't be free\n\nBlues stay away from me\nBlues why don't you let me be\nI Don't know why\nYou keep on haunting meYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+4796,Capn_Jazz___Oh_Messy_Life,happy,"""Oh Messy Life Lyrics[Verse 1]\nFire is motion\nWork is repetition\nThis is my document\nWe are all, all we've done\nWe are all, all we've done\nWe are all, all we've done\nWe are all, all defenses\nFire is motion, is motion growth?\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd you are colder than oldness\nCould ever be\nAnd you are bolder\nThan buzzing bugs\nAnd you are colder than oldness\nCould ever be\nAnd you are bolder\nThan buzzing bugs\n[Verse 2]\nMy mama, my my mama said\nMy cousin Bucky's so boldly bald\nMy cousin Bucky never took his hat off\nHe always kept his hair back\nMy cousin Bucky kept his hair back\nHe kept that cap on\nEven when swimming\nYeah, I know there's a lesson\nIn there somewhere\nSomething nothing\nSpecial about boys\nWho smell like salami\nAnd boys who've never apologized\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd you are colder than oldness\nCould ever be\nAnd you are bolder\nThan buzzing bugsYou might also like3Embed"", 'default'",0
+724,Alice_In_Chains___I_Cant_Remember,sad,"'I Can’t Remember Lyrics[Intro]\nOoh\n\n[Verse 1]\nTurn around, you say\n\'Scuse the \'tude but I haven\'t eaten today\nAnd my eyes are turning grey\n""What\'s your name?""\n\n[Chorus]\nI can\'t remember\nI can\'t remember\n[Verse 2]\nBring me down, you try\nFeel the pain and keep it all in \'til you die\nWithout eyes you cannot cry\n""Who\'s to blame?""\n\n[Chorus]\nI can\'t remember\nI can\'t\n\n[Bridge]\nRemember identity\nThe visions in my mind from screaming at me\nAnd mama, mama, ooh\nMy angry brains of infancy\n\n[Verse 3]\nKnocked down but I have enough hate to breathe\nDown your throat and steal your energy\nYou took everything but my will to be\nNow the loss of your god won\'t make me bleed\n\n[Outro]\nI\nI, I am aliveYou might also like3Embed', 'default'",1
+5130,Charlie_Bird_Parker___Nows_the_Time,happy,"""The Vision of Rassan: Dedication / Roll On Kirk Lyrics[Dedication]\n\nThis is my\nMy dedication\nA song to a father\nFrom one to another\nOne to another\nA brother to a brother\nCast your mind back ooh ooh ooh\nTo black Africa ooh ooh ooh\nLittle wooden ships ooh ooh ooh\nCrossing the ocean ooh ooh ooh\nLittle wooden ships ooh ooh ooh\nLanding on the shoreline ooh ooh ooh\nThe name of the place, Lord ooh ooh ooh\nIs New-Orleans ooh ooh ooh\nRemember Jelly Roll Morton ooh ooh ooh\nLater Charlie Bird Parker ooh ooh ooh\nTravel to the North, yes ooh ooh ooh\nWith Charlie Bird Parker ooh ooh ooh\nPeople going insane, yes ooh ooh ooh\nWith John Coltrane, Lord ooh ooh ooh\nBut can you dig on his name now? ooh ooh ooh\nI say it's Roll on Kirk, now ooh ooh ooh\n[Roll on Kirk]\n\nMake 'em work, make 'em work, make 'em work\nRoll on Kirk, yeah\nMake 'em work, make 'em work, make 'em work\nRoll on Kirk on, check it one more time\nMake 'em work, make 'em work, make 'em work\nRoll, oh, Roll on Kirk on, mmm mmm\nMake 'em work, make 'em work, make 'em work\nRoll on Kirk on, yeah\n\nWatch him move\nEvery movement speaks now\nSeems his tender fingers\nIs strangled in your cheeks now\nHe does a little dance\nAnd he stomps on his feet now\nYeah he moan and moan and blows\nThe bellows in his cheeks now\nCome on, baby\n\nMake 'em work, make 'em work, make 'em work\nRoll on Kirk, go baby\nMake 'em work, make 'em work, make 'em work\nRoll on Kirk on\nSee War LiveGet tickets as low as $82You might also likeCome aboard the ship\nIt is a beautiful trip, Lord\nYou're welcome aboard, yes\nEspecially if you're hip, child\nWatch him closely\nWhile he makes up to the world now\nHe makes a woman aware of man, ooh\nA man of a goal, now\n\nOh, make 'em work, make 'em work, make 'em work\nRoll, Roll on Kirk, yeah\nMake 'em work, make 'em work, make a-'em work, m-make a-'em work\nRoll on Kirk on, now\n\nYes, the captain's at the wheel, Lord\nTake you on a trip, yeah\nYou all got to excel\nTo the invisible whip, now\nIt's driving me, oh no\nI got to flow farther\nHelp me, sister\nHelp me, brother\nTake my hand, yeah\nAnd meet me to the bellow\nKeep it to my father\nCome on with me, brother\nMmm, Children\nLlittle bit children, yeah\nMmm, make 'em work, make 'em work, make 'em work\nRoll on Kirk, Lord\nMake 'em work, make 'em work, make 'em work\nRoll on Kirk, mama\nMake 'em work, make 'em work\nRoll on Kirk, Lord, mmm-hmm-hmm\n\nEverything has a dream\nEverything has a scheme\nLet's search for\nTheir reasons together\nThe reason together\n\nMake 'em work, make 'em work, make 'em work\nRoll on Kirk, all right\nHey man\nYou need of any woman\nR-R-R-R-Rassan\nRoll on Kirk\nR-R-R-R-Rassan\nR-R-R-R-Rassan\nR-R-R-R-Rassan\nRassan -san -sanEmbed"", 'default'",0
+9424,Frank_Black___Freedom_Rock,happy,"""Freedom Rock LyricsMy name is Chip\nAnd I'm different\nI don't conform\nI wear a different uniform\n\nI'm out of the blue and so you are, too\nLet me sing about one thing that's clear\nThat nobody owns the pleasure of tones\nThat belongs to a guy with no ear\n\nThey tried to give me advice\nDown at the record shop\nI said sit down boys\nThis may come as a shock\nWhat's all I listen to\nIt's all freedom rock\nHow can you free me\nHow can you free me\nHow can you free me\nHow can you free me\nWhen I am free? Wooh, wooh\nI am free, ooh\n\nMy name is Chip\nAnd I'm different\nI don't conform\nI wear a different uniform\n\nI'm out of the blue and so you are, too\nLet me sing about one thing that's clear\nThat nobody owns the pleasure of tones\nThat belongs to a guy with no earYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+9189,Flaw___My_Letter,sad,"""My Letter LyricsThis is my letter to you\nWe started following a certain description\nWe started simple and fair, once again\nBefore there wasn't any need for an answer\nThings were much different then, but\n\nNow you question who I am, who I am inside\nNow there's nothing left to hide, so here it goes\nThis is my letter\n\nHope you're alright, it's been rough for me\nThinking all night, about the places I'd be\nIf I'd maybe, just did a little bit more\nYou might've let me, become a man for sure\nAnd if I might, express one concern\nIt seems an issue, all day at every turn\nWhat's the next step, the latest hole in my life\nWhat's next for me to learn?\nWhat's next for me to learn?\n\nEngulf myself into a permanent mystery\nNo one day just as the next Not for me\nIt's so confusing when I look at my history\nI just can't handle that yet, no\n\nNow you question who I am, who I am inside\nNow there's nothing left to hide, so here it goes\nThis is my letter\n\nHope you're alright, it's been rough for me\nThinking all night, about the places I'd be\nIf I maybe, just did a little bit more\nYou might've let me, become a man for sure\nAnd if I might, express one concern\nIt seems an issue, all day at every turn\nWhat's the next step, the latest hole in my life\nWhat's next for me to learn?\n\nOne more friendship ends, and then for awhile\nI can breathe again\n\nHope you're alright, it's been rough for me\nThinking all night, about the places I'd be\nIf I maybe, just did a little bit more\nYou might've let me, become a man for sure\nAnd if I might, express one concern\nIt seems an issue, all day at every turn\nWhat's the next step, the latest hole in my life\nWhat's next for me to learn?\nYou might also likeWhat's next for me to learn?Embed"", 'default'",1
+10866,Hooverphonic___LOdeur_Animale,sad,"'L’odeur Animale LyricsFeel the need to wonder\nInside\nFulfill your basic needs\nDeep inside\nWe wander by the lake of tears\nAnd smell the odor of our fear\nInside\nDeep inside\nAll these creepy things crawling\nDeep inside\nFeel the urge to grow\nInside\nOur world is covered with clouds\nDeep inside\nWe wander by our ocean of tears\nWe try to hide our frozen fear\nInside\nDeep inside\nAll these creepy things crawling\nDeep insideYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+5278,Chimaira___Six,calm,"""Six LyricsShe has done so many things\nIt's so surreal\nShe has seen so many things\nIt's so unreal\nShe has been almost everywhere\nAnd tasted everything\nShe has been a dream since birth\nWho could conquer everything\n\nNight after night after every single night\nShe never gave up!\nFight after fight after motherfucking fight\nShe came out on top!\nOne rule, one way of life\nOnly the strong survive\n\nNever back down\nNever back down\nDestroying everything\nNever back down\nNever back down\nDestroying everything\n\nBlood, all the blood, every single drop of blood\nShe sucks it up!\nBreathe every breath, every single damn breath\nShe screams with love!\n\nOne rule, one way of life\nOnly the strong survive\n\nNever back down\nNever back down\nDestroying everything\nNever back down\nNever back down\nDestroying everything\n\nNobody in this world\nWill ever stop her\nNobody in this world\nCan even touch her\nEverybody in this world\nWill want to be her\nEverybody in this world\nJust needs to see her Just needs to see her\nYou might also likeShe's everything\nAnd she'll destroy the world\n\nNever back down\nNever back down\nNever back down\nNever back down\nNever back down\nNever back down\nNever back down\nNever back down\n\nNever back down\nNever back down\nDestroying everything\nNever back down\nNever back down\nDestroying everythingEmbed"", 'default'",2
+1589,Antimatter___Reality_Clash,sad,"'Reality Clash Lyrics[Patterson]\n\nResist you never could you never will bare my soul for a moment of delusion blame it on the past catching up to take the glory without substance selling someone elses soul to take you further falling deeper into false stealing heros you dont realise the shit youre in for once its come around again so exercise your right to run your right to ruin\n\nBreaking away from broken days of shame and illusion\nPlaying the game\nValidate a life of lies\nSo high on manufactured pride\n\nFaking away, making waves to gain\nReality astray, delusion paved the way\nWhile we made it to the other side\nYou lost your pride and your alibisYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+11140,In_Flames___Dead_alone,happy,"""Dead Alone Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI will always belong to the shadow\nDon't show me new results\nI'll never enter your heaven\nMake the most of my dirty cell\nCreeps infected by control\nThat's what put me in here\nDig deep don't think you ever get to the place\nWhere they buried me\n\n[Verse 2]\nThe last glimpse that I had\nFragments, pieces of some things valuable\nEven though it doesn't make sense anymore\nI release my last fear\n[Pre-Chorus]\nMy frustration, my conversation\nWhy are we even here?\nThe abuse that we use\nI do not longer care\n\n[Chorus]\nThe cold worms and me\nWe are all right, we are free\nThe dead light inside\nFuel to new seed\nNew world I hide\n\n[Bridge]\nWhen there are only my bones\nPlease put them in use\nWant to be part of a new dawn\nThe darkness disappears\nDon't release these chains\nNever been closer to myself\nAll your mistakes run though\nAs I realize what we become\n\n[Verse 3]\nThe end is here to bid farewell\nI'll turn to ash and hear them sing\nSongs about my emotions dead and alone\nDon't make an effort you don't know me anyway\nYou might also like[Pre-Chorus]\nMy frustration, my conversation\nWhy are we even here?\nThe abuse that we use\nI do not longer care\n\n[Chorus]\nThe cold worms and me\nWe are all right, we are free\nThe dead light inside\nFuel to new seed\nNew world I hideEmbed"", 'default'",0
+3792,Bob_Marley__The_Wailers___Satisfy_My_Soul,happy,"'TranslationsPortuguêsSatisfy My Soul Lyrics[Verse 1]\nOh, please don\'t you rock my boat don\'t rock my boat\nBecause I don\'t want my boat to be rocking don\'t rock my boat\nOh, please don\'t you rock my boat don\'t rock my boat\nBecause I don\'t want my boat to be rocking don\'t rock my boat\n\n[Verse 2]\nI\'m telling you that, oh, oh-ooh, wo-o-wo!\nI like it - like it this I like it like this, I like it like this\nSo keep it steady, like this. I like it like this\nAnd you should know - you should know by now\nI like it I like it like this, I like it like this\nI like it like this, I like it like this\nI like it like this, ooh yeah! I like it like this\n[Verse 3]\nSatisfy my soul You satisfy my soul satisfy my soul\nYou satisfy my soul satisfy my soul\nEvery little action satisfy my soul\nThere\'s a reaction satisfy my soul\nOh, can\'t you see what you\'ve done for me, oh, yeah\nI am happy inside all - all of the time. Wo-oo-o-oo\n\n[Verse 4]\nWhen we bend bend a new corner\nI feel like a sweep sweepstake winner\nWhen I meet you around the corner round the corner\nYou make me feel like a sweepstake winner a sweep - a sweepstake winner\n\n[Chorus]\nWhoa, child! Can\'t you see? You must believe me\nOh darling, darling, I\'m calling, calling\nCan\'t you see? Why won\'t you believe me\nOh, darling, darling, I\'m calling, calling\ncalling, calling, calling, calling\n\n[Verse 5]\nWhen I meet you around the corner\nOh, I said, ""Baby, never let me be a loner\nAnd then you hold me tight, you make me feel all right\nYes, when you hold me tight, you made me feel all right\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nWhoa, child! Can\'t you see? You must believe me\nOh darling, darling, I\'m calling, calling\nCan\'t you see? Why won\'t you believe me\nOh, darling, darling, I\'m calling, calling\ncalling, calling, calling, calling\n\n[Outro]\nSatisfy my soul, that\'s all I want you to do\nThat\'s all I\'ll take from you, satisfy my soul8Embed', 'default'",0
+726,Alice_In_Chains___Get_Born_Again,sad,"""Get Born Again Lyrics[Verse 1]\nSat suffering, I knew him when\nFair-weather friends of mine\nTry not to think, I merely blink\nHope you wish away the lies...\nCan you protect\nMe when I'm wrecked\nI pretend you're still alive\nYeah...\n\n[Chorus 1]\nWho will deny all in time all the lies?\nWho will deny all in time all the lies?\n[Chorus 2]\nI choose the day, one damp and gray\nThick fog that hide our smiles\n\n[Verse 2]\nClear all your sins\nGet born again\nJust repeat a couple lines\nLines... Yeah\n\n[Chorus 1]\nWho will deny all in time all the lies?\n\n[Verse 3]\nCan you protect\nMe when I'm wrecked\nI pretend you're still alive\n\n[Chorus 2]\nI choose the day, one damp and gray\nThick fog that hide our smiles\n\n[Chorus 1]\nSat suffering\nwho denied all... And tied all the lies\nGet born again\nwho denied all... And tied all the liesYou might also like3Embed"", 'default'",1
+11689,Japan___Television,happy,"""Television Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI apologise again\nTime after time after time\nThe conversation drifts\nIn no general direction\nAnd your oral love\nIs keeping me from bed\nAnd it's talking and talking\nIt's all you ever said\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nYou know it's all you want\nAll you want\n[Verse 2]\nYou don't fool me\nYou don't fool me\nNo surprises\nNo surprises\nLove in the hallway\nSex on the carpet\nAntagonism rising\nYou know you try to categorise me\n'Cause it's all you ever wanted\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nJust it's all you want\nAll you want\n\n[Chorus]\nBut you're changing my love\n'Cause all you want is television\n\n[Verse 3]\nNo heart is infected\nNo damage is done\nNo cavity open\nNo body no fun\nThey throw shit in your face\nAnd you smile\nThey throw shit in your face\nAnd you still come up smiling\nYou've got nothing to believe in\nThe diverse, the young and the breathing\nYou might also like[Pre-Chorus]\nBut it's all you want\nAll you want, all you want, all you want\nThey said it's all you want\nAll you want\nTelevision\n\n[Verse 4]\nYou've got blasphemy with a smile\nInsomnia sleeps with you nights\nYou've got commercial sex appeal\nIn sterile black and white\nYou got glorious colourless motion\nFrom reel to reel you run\nNocturnal television\nInternal sanctum\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nBut it's all you want\nIt's all you want\n\n[Chorus]\nBut you're changing my love\n'Cos all you want is television\n\n[Outro]\nTelevision\nAll night and day\nIt's all you ever wanted\nYou got glorious colourless motion\nFrom reel to reel you run\nNocturnal television\nNocturnal television\nIt's on all night and day\nAll night and day\nAll night and day\nYour fucking television\nIt's all you ever wantedEmbed"", 'default'",0
+10033,Girls_in_Hawaii___Fontanelle,sad,"""Fontanelle LyricsWish to do the same and to forget you\nRain isn't twice the same but I still adore you\nRedo all again and I decide to go to bed\nYou recline your head too\n\nI wish over again to dare to phone you\nSomewhere on the rain, I wish to see you\n\nI wish to do the same but I decide to go to bed\nYou recline your arms too\nWish I, wish I could drown\nDamn, why am I so cold?\n\nWish I, wish I could drown\nDamn, why am I so cold?You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+799,Alicia_Keys___The_Life,happy,"""The Life Lyrics[Intro]\nOoh, ah-ah-ah\nAh Ayy, ah Oh\n\n[Verse 1]\nEvery day I realize\nThat this might be the last day of my life\nWalking down the street, I find, yeah\nI'm coming closer and closer to losing my mind\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\n'Cause when it rains, it pours\nIsn't life worth more?\nI don't even know what I'm hustling for Hustling for\nYou gotta do what you gotta do\nJust to make it through\nAll the hard times that's gonna face you Mm-mm\n[Chorus]\nThis is the life This is the life\nStriving to survive Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nThis is the life This is the life\nStriving to survive Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nThis is the life\n\n[Verse 2]\nLiving will always be a struggle\nLooking for someone true to love you\nLooking back, I see all the horrors\nThis madness makes me wanna hide\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI watch slowly\nInternally, I'm dying\nPillowcase is wet from all my crying Crying\nThere ain't nothing more to be here for\nTake me away, I can't live that life no more\n\n[Chorus]\nThis is the life This is the life\nStriving to survive  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nIf you look into my eyes\nThis is the life This is the life; my life\nStriving to survive Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nHustling, oh\nThis is the life Can you see what I'm seeing?\nStriving to survive Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nGotta keep moving, moving\nThis is the life This is my life\nStruggling to survive Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nDa-da-da-da Da-da-da-da-da\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nTryna get over This is the life\nTryna get over Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nI am just trying, tryna get over This is the life\nTryna get over, tryna get over Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nThis is the life\nTrying to get over This is the life\nGonna get over Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n\n[Outro]\nThis is the life\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah This is the life\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah This is the life\nOh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah This is the lifeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+3319,Black_Kids___Hurricane_Jane,happy,"'Hurricane Jane Lyrics[Verse 1]\nJane, I\'ve made it plain\nAlthough I\'m faded as a ghost\nI want you here inside me\nSay the word\nOh, you\'ve been playing nice\nBut I can see it in your eyes\nYou\'re thinking, ""Christ\nHe\'s everybody\'s girl.""\n\nYou can\'t spend the night\n[Verse 2]\nJane, I\'ve seen you at the club\nYou were tearin\' up the rug\nWith no regard for form\nYou\'re such a brute!\nYou had a ready elbow\nFor the girls you hate\nOr just don\'t know\nYou head-butt me\nCos you thought it was cute\n\n[Refrain]\nYou can\'t spend the night\nYes, I\'m sure you\'re right\nYou can\'t spend the night\nYeah, I\'m sure you\'re right\nYou can\'t spend the night\nYes, I\'m sure you\'re right\nBut we could spend the night together\nOr alone, that would be better\n\n[Chorus]\nIt\'s Friday night and I ain\'t got nobody\nOh, what\'s the use of making the bed?\nI took something and it feels like karate\nIt\'s kicked me down and left me for dead\nIt\'s Friday night and I ain\'t got nobody\nSo what\'s the use of pulling a shape?\nI put what I want, when I want, in my body\nI\'m never gonna give what I take\nYou might also like[Verse 3]\nJane, I\'ve seen the pain you\'ve dealt\nYou\'ve been with all my friends\nYou tell me guard my heart\nI might get hurt\nNo doubt you\'ll hurt my feelings\nAnd it\'s a given I\'ll be kneeling\nBut I\'m telling myself\nThat it\'s gonna be worth it\n\n[Refrain]\nYou can\'t spend the night\nYes, I\'m sure you\'re right\nYou can\'t spend the night\nYeah, I\'m sure you\'re right\nYou can\'t spend the night\nYes, I\'m sure you\'re right\nBut we could spend the night together\nOr alone, that would be better\n\n[Chorus]\nIt\'s Friday night and I ain\'t got nobody\nOh, what\'s the use of making the bed?\nI took something and it feels like karate\nIt\'s kicked me down and left me for dead\nIt\'s Friday night and I ain\'t got nobody\nSo what\'s the use of pulling a shape?\nI put what I want, when I want, in my body\nI\'m never gonna give what I take\n[Chorus]\nIt\'s Friday night and I ain\'t got nobody\nOh, what\'s the use of making the bed?\nI took something and it feels like karate\nIt\'s kicked me down and left me for dead\nIt\'s Friday night and I ain\'t got nobody\nSo what\'s the use of pulling a shape?\nI put what I want, when I want, in my body\nI\'m never gonna give what I take5Embed', 'default'",0
+4071,Bran_Van_3000___Exactly_Like_Me,happy,"""Exactly Like Me Lyrics[Verse 1: James Di Salvio & Jayne Hill]\n\nI like what your t-shirt says:\nI'm with stupid and stupid's with me\nLet's climb to the top of the state bridge and see how stupid we can be\n\n'Cause this is the first song but definitely not the song\nI know that you are liquid, for I'm the governess of alone\nThe things I've imagined do would really quite astound you\n\nI don't do 'em, I just feel 'em\nAnd two times two is chicken\n[Jayne Hill]\nI am your state of mind\nSo why can't you be\n\n[Chorus: James Di Salvio & Jayne Hill]\nExactly like me x8\n\n[Verse 2: James Di Salvio & Jayne Hill]\nLike Madonna, so emotional\nNo car wreck, suicide\nStairway so unclimbable\nNo house to hide inside\n\n[James Di Salvio]\nYour house, your house, your house I will explore\nYour cold marble floors and secret doors\nThe fine lines of your architecture\nAnd if you need me, I'll come and see thee, and be your visitor\nWe'll play kissy kissy and have a baby and figure out\n\n[James Di Salvio & Jayne Hill]\nWhat we're alive for\n\n[Jayne Hill]\nI am your state of mind\nI am your state of mind\nSo why can't you be\nYou might also like[Chorus] x2\n\n[Outro:James Di Salvio]\nExactly Like Me x8Embed"", 'default'",0
+5397,Christina_Aguilera___Candyman,happy,"""Candyman Lyrics[Intro]\nTarzan and Jane were swingin' on a vine\nCandyman, Candyman\nSippin' from a bottle of vodka double wine\nSweet sugar, Candyman\nHey, hey yeah, uh\n\n[Verse 1]\nI met him out for dinner on a Friday night\nHe really had me workin' up an appetite\nHe had tattoos up and down his arm\nThere's nothin' more dangerous than a boy with charm\n[Chorus]\nHe's a one-stop shop, makes the panties drop\nHe's a sweet-talkin', sugar-coated Candyman\nA sweet-talkin', sugar-coated Candyman\n\n[Interlude]\nOoh yeah, yeah-eah\n\n[Verse 2]\nHe took me to the Spider Club at Hollywood and Vine\nWe drank champagne and we danced all night\nWe shook the paparazzi for a big surprise for a big surprise\nThe gossip tonight will be tomorrow's headline Oh oh, oh\n\n[Chorus]\nHe's a one-stop shop, makes my cherry pop\nHe's a sweet-talkin', sugar-coated Candyman Ooh yeah\nA sweet-talkin', sugar-coated Candyman\n\n[Bridge 1]\nOh, shoo-bi-doo-dwee-da-bap\nShoo-bap, ba-doo-da-dwee-da-dum-bow, bow-bow\nHey hey yeah!\nSha-boo-ba-di-ba-doo-ba-di-da-bow\nYeah-eah-eah-eah-eah-eah-eah, yeah!\nSha-boo-ba-di-ba-doo-ba-di-da-bow\nOh yeah, yeah, swee-dam-ba\nSha-boo-ba-di-ba-doo-ba-di-da-bow\nSee Christina Aguilera LiveGet tickets as low as $70You might also like[Chorus]\nHe's a one-stop shop, makes my cherry pop\nHe's a sweet-talkin', sugar-coated Candyman Oh!\nA sweet-talkin', sugar-coated Candyman\n\n[Interlude]\nOh whoa, yeah, yeah\n\n[Verse 3]\nWell, by now I'm getting all bothered and hot\nWhen he kissed my mouth, he really hit the spot\nHe had lips like sugar cane Oh!\nGood things come for boys who wait\n\n[Interlude]\nTarzan and Jane were swingin' on a vine\nCandyman, Candyman\nSippin' from a bottle of vodka double wine\nCandyman, Candyman\n\n[Bridge 2]\nSweet sugar, Candyman\nHe's a one-stop, gotcha hot, makin' all the panties drop\nSweet sugar, Candyman\nHe's a one-stop, got me hot, making my Uh pop\nSweet sugar, Candyman\nHe's a one-stop, get it while it's hot, baby, don't stop\nSweet sugar\n[Chorus]\nHe got those lips like sugar cane Hey!\nGood things come for boys who wait\nHe's a one-stop shop with a real big Uh\nHe's a sweet-talkin', sugar-coated Candyman Say what?\nA sweet-talkin', sugar-coated Candyman Say!\nSweet-talkin', sugar-coated Candyman Woo!\nSweet-talkin', sugar-coated Candyman Hey!\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nCandyman\nCandyman\nCandyman Hey, oh ooh, oh\nCandyman\nCandyman, Candyman\nCandyman, Candyman\nCandyman, Candyman\n\n[Outro]\nTarzan and Jane were swingin' on a vine\nTarzan and Jane were swingin' on a vine\nSippin' from a bottle of vodka double wine\nSippin' from a bottle of vodka double wine\nJane lost her grip and a-down she fell\nJane lost her grip and a-down she fell\nSquared herself away as she let out a yell\nSquared herself away as she let out a yell9Embed"", 'default'",0
+10030,Girls_in_Hawaii___This_Farm_will_end_up_in_Fire,happy,"""This Farm Will End Up in Fire LyricsYou're a storm of secret bombs\nFalling noiseless from the clouds\nOn this land of trees and farms\nGrowing slowly in the sand\n\nSounds of prayers, sacrifices\nIncense burning in a pipe\nDesign of God in coded works\nDogs are yelling at the sun\n\nTrees start to bleed, clouds turn to coal\nNight seems to talk to every wall\nWe get out, the crowded web of sounds\nScared everyone\nHovering slowly in the vines\nSee them suffer when they smile\nMemories fade and I can't, memories fade and I can't\nEveryday they feel the same\nKids are running out of time\nMemories fade and I can't, memories fade and I can't\nOrgan pipes, little bones\nGrowing slowly in the ground\nA noise is coming down\nA fear made of pain\n\nBlood runs from the seeds, runs from the clouds\nCovering fields, and everyone\nWe get out; the crowded web of sounds\nScared everyone\n\nEverybody's lost in the sun\nEverybody's lost in the sun\nEverybody's lost in the sun\n\nOnce again I have enough\nWalking pale and lost\n\nEverybody's lost in the sun\nEverybody's lost in the sun\nEverybody's lost in the sun\nEverybody's lost in the sunYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+12836,Ks_Choice___Elegia,happy,"""Elegia LyricsOh, God, I haven't read your book\nI'm sure it was divine\nEspecially the part\nWhere you turned water into wine\n\nOh, God, I want you to clear my mind\nIt's covered up with dirt\nAnd I want to taste your skin\nOne time before I taste the earth\n\nOh, God, I apologize\nI didn't knock when I arrived\nOh, God, I apologize\nI didn't say goodbye last night\nOh, God\nNow I guess you have your way\nAs I taste the earth today\nNow I guess you have your way\nAs I taste the earth todayYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+2506,Bat_For_Lashes___Moon_And_Moon,sad,"""Moon and Moon Lyrics[Verse 1]\nLover, when you don't lay with me\nI'm a huntress for a husband lost at sea\nIf I had you here, braid our hair together\nI'd be boy and you'd be girl, beautiful\n\n[Chorus]\nCalling moon and moon\nShoot that big, bad hand\nIt'll track me to your door\nAnd I won't see you no more\n[Verse 2]\nWhen this wild world wild world\nIs a big bad hand big bad hand\nPushing on my back my back\nDo you understand? understand\n\n[Verse 3]\nWhen I get home get home\nBeen in the jungle jungle\nWhere's my bear to lick me clean? lick me\nFeed my soul milk and honey\n\n[Chorus]\nCalling moon and moon shoot that, shoot that, shoot that\nShoot that big, bad hand shoot that, shoot that, shoot that\nIt'll track me to your door shoot that, shoot that, shoot that\nAnd I won't see you no more shoot that, shoot that, shoot that\nI won't see you no moreYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+9383,Fountains_Of_Wayne___The_Girl_I_Cant_Forget,happy,"'The Girl I Can’t Forget LyricsWell, she picked me up in a German car\nAnd she took me out to an Irish bar\nWhere I drank some beer in a plastic cup\n\'Til I had some trouble standing up\n\nAnd then she drove downtown to a strobe-lit space\nWhere all the guys wore chains and the thumping bass\nWas so intense I could barely feel my face\nThen I think I asked her back to my place\n\nBut that\'s all I recall\nAnd when I woke up in the hall\nI was alone and softly groaning\nAnd I lost my keys, and I lost my phone\nAnd I wondered what I did or said\nThat I might soon regret\nIt was the night I can\'t remember\nWith the girl I can\'t forget\n\nWell, I was reeling, watching the ceiling spin\nThe next evening when my friends walked in\nAnd when I asked them if they knew where I\'d been\nThey didn\'t speak at first, they only grinned\n\nYou see, I\'m not the type to get in fights\nBut that might not have been the case last night\nBecause they heard that I had a word or two\nWith the man who asked, ""Is she with you?""\n\nAnd if I took it the wrong way\nI guess that\'s not for me to say\nThough it seems I may have slipped up\nWhen I offered him some grooming tips\n\nBut at least that helps explain\nThe cuts and bruises on my head\nFrom the night I can\'t remember\nWith the girl I can\'t forget\n\nAnd it\'s all coming back now\nDon\'t know how to react now\nGuess I\'ll let it go\nI\'m not so sure I want to know\nYou might also likeWell, I was back at work at 9:15\nWhen a message popped up on my screen\nIt said, ""Pick me up at 8:45\nAnd we can give it one more try""\n\nAnd now that I\'m with her\nThe whole thing seems a bit absurd\nThough she never fails to tell the tale\nOf the time she had to post my bail\n\nAnd for giving me a second chance\nI\'m forever in her debt\nSince the night I can\'t remember\nShe\'s the girl I will never forgetEmbed', 'default'",0
+2808,Ben_Folds_Five___Air,sad,"'Air LyricsSaw a silhouette across a fluorescent\nFloating overhead, undoing his helmet\nThrough the murky beams and blue-green sea life\nI saw him spinnin\' towards the moonlight\nI pull him in, he wasn\'t breathin\'\nHis eyes were wide and I saw two of me there\nThere\'s an ugly buzz that hovers just above the quiet\nFound a way to make it silent\n\nI\'m comin\' up for air\nI\'m comin\' up for air\nI\'m comin\' up for air\nAir\nAir\n\nThey hold my hand and ask me to pull through\nA voice I know says\n""Dear, he probably can\'t hear you.""\n\nComin\' up for air\nComin\' up for air\nI\'m comin\' up for airYou might also like1Embed', 'default'",1
+611,Alabama_3___Woody_Guthrie,calm,"'Woody Guthrie LyricsAnother psychopath in Iowa, loadin\' up another round\nWhile the NRA in Columbine hunt Marilyn Manson down\nPowder in the Pentagon, cruel letters in the mail\nSome KKK white supremacist, cookin\' up a dose of race-hate\n\nI tell you now\n\nI don\'t need no country\nI don\'t fly no flag\nI cut no slack for the Union Jack\nStars and stripes have got me jet-lagged yeah\nI don\'t need no country\nI don\'t fly no flag\nI cut no slack for the Union Jack\nStars and stripes have got me jet-lagged yeah\n\nSome baby in Afghanistan, cryin\' for his mama now\nWhile the BNP scare refugees senseless up in Oldham town\nHypocrites in Downing Street pourin\' petrol on the flame\nSatpal cries, asks Paddy ""Why do we always get the blame?""\n\nI tell you now\n\nI don\'t need no country\nI don\'t fly no flag\nI cut no slack for the Union Jack\nStars and stripes have got me jet-lagged yeah\n\nI don\'t need no country\nI don\'t fly no flag\nI cut no slack for the Union Jack\nStars and stripes have got me jet-lagged yeah\n\nSing a song for the asylum seeker\nFor the frightened baby on some foreign beach\nYou better bang a gong\nAnd pray they reach safe harbour\nYou might also likeSome mother in Jakarta, lays down her weary head\nIn some free trade zone compound, where they work you till you\'re dead\nHunger stalks the corridors, famine and disease\nI seen the multinationals walkin\' hand in hand with globalising marketeers\n\nI tell you now\n\nI don\'t need no country\nI don\'t fly no flag\nI cut no slack for the Union Jack\nStars and stripes have got me jet-lagged yeah\n\nI don\'t need no country\nI don\'t fly no flag\nI cut no slack for the Union Jack\nStars and stripes have got me jet-lagged yeah\n\nI don\'t need no country\nI don\'t fly no flag\nI cut no slack for the Union Jack\nStars and stripes have got me jet-lagged yeah\n\nI don\'t need no country\nI don\'t fly no flag\nI cut no slack for the Union Jack\nStars and stripes have got me jet-lagged yeah\nSing a song for the asylum seeker\nFor the frightened baby on some foreign beach\nYou better bang a gong\nAnd pray they reach safe harbour\n\nYou better sing a song for the asylum seeker\nFor the frightened baby on some foreign beach\nYou better bang a gong\nAnd pray they reach safe harbour\n\nSafe harbour\nA safe harbourEmbed', 'default'",2
+1877,Art_Brut___18_000_Lira,happy,"""18,000 Lira Lyrics18,000 Lira\n18,000 Lira\n18,000 Lira\n18,000 Lira\n18,000 Lira\n\nYeah, we've got guns, but they're antiques\nThey're rusted and they're broken\nThe Red Brigade made us give our bomb back\nBut we're going to do this bank job\nAnd we're gonna do our very best\n18,000 Lira\n18,000 Lira\n18,000 Lira\n18,000 Lira\n\nEnrique's got a head cold again\nIt's not his fault\nHe's a brave and valiant leader\nHe couldn't even get bus passes this time\nJust scooters, very fast scooters\n\n18,000 Lira\n18,000 Lira\n18,000 Lira\n18,000 Lira\n\nSounds like a lot of moneyYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+305,Ace_of_Base___Travel_to_romantis,happy,"""Travel to Romantis Lyrics[Verse 1]\nFunny how everything changes for me\nMemories take me away\nEach time I open the door to my room\nWhere I must stay in all day\nI don't want to be here, I'm much too tired\nSo I close my eyes and, 'snap', I'm with you\nWe are on vacation, you and me together\nLying in the sunshine\n\n[Chorus]\nI travel to Romantis\nI travel to Romantis\nWhere nothing but the blue skies\nWill tell me that the time flies\nI travel to Romantis\nEvery time I think of you\nYou're giving me my life back\nI travel to Romantis\n[Verse 2]\nOne day I'll give you myself in a ring\nBounded by law and by heart\nBounded by law and by heart\nIt's you and me against the world\nThat is the way it should be\nThat is the way it should be\nI don't want to be here, I'm much too tired\nSo I close my eyes and, 'snap', I'm with you\nWe are on vacation you and me together\nLying in the sunshine\n\n[Chorus]\nI travel to Romantis\nI travel to Romantis\nWhere nothing but the blue skies\nWill tell me that the time flies\nI travel to Romantis\nAnd every time I think of you\nYou're giving me my life back\nI travel to Romantis\n\n[Bridge]\nGive me my life back\nYou are the best\nYou are the best that has happened to me\nYou're giving me my life back\nI travel to Romantis\nYou are the best that has happened to me\nPlease, God, let it be\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nI travel to Romantis\nI travel to Romantis\nWhere nothing but the blue skies\nWill tell me that the time flies\nI travel to Romantis\nI travel to Romantis\nEvery time I think of you\nYou're giving me my life back\nI travel to Romantis\nI travel to Romantis\nI travel to Romantis\nWhere nothing but the blue skies\nWill tell me that the time flies\nI travel to Romantis\nEvery time I think of you\nYou're giving me my life back\nI travel to RomantisEmbed"", 'default'",0
+10147,Goldfrapp___Ride_A_White_Horse,happy,"""Ride a White Horse Lyrics[Verse 1]\nNow take me dancing at the disco\nWhere you buy your Winniebago\nI wanna ride on a white horse\nI want to ride on a white horse\n\n[Verse 2]\nWhen the light turns into darkness\nWill he turn up to explain us?\nI wanna ride on a white horse\nI want to ride on a white horse\n[Chorus]\nLend me a whole new world\nAll night, feel life, oh, oh\nWhen is there ever sense\nTo love this world? Oh, oh\n\n[Verse 3]\nIn the whirlpool, we'll go deeper\nIn this world that's getting cheaper\nI wanna ride on a white horse\nI want to ride on a white horse\n\n[Verse 4]\nI like dancing at the disco\nI want blisters, you're my leader\nI wanna ride on a white horse\nI want to ride on a white horse\n\n[Chorus]\nLend me a whole new world\nAll night, feel life, oh, oh\nWhen is there ever sense\nTo love this world? Oh, oh\n\n[Chorus]\nLend me a whole new world\nAll night, feel life, oh, oh\nWhen is there ever sense\nTo love this world? Oh, oh\nYou might also like[Outro]\nOh, I love this feeling\nFeels like forever\nOh, I love this feeling\nFeels like real leather3Embed"", 'default'",0
+3302,Black_Flag___Room_13,anger,"""Room 13 LyricsKeep me alive\nOnly you can do it\nIf not you'll die too and I'll see to it\n\nIt's hard to survive\nDon't know if I can do it\n\nKeep me alive\nI can't accept my fate\nI need help\nBefore it's too late\nIt's hard to survive\nDon't know if I can do it\n\nI need to belong\nI need to hang on\nI need, need\n\nKeep me alive\nFeelings I must obey\nCan't turn my eyes from the past\nThis crisis is the last\n\nIt's hard to survive\nDon't know if I can do it\n\nKeep me alive\nI rely on your judgement\nI've got none of my own\nDon't know what I'm doing\n\nIt's hard to survive\nDon't know if I can do it\n\nI need to belong\nI need to hang on\nI need, need\nYou might also likeKeep me alive\nOnly you can do it\n\nKeep me alive\nOnly you can do it\n\nIt's hard to survive\nDon't know if I can do it\n\nKeep me alive\nKeep me alive\nKeep me alive\nKeep me alive\n\nIt's hard to survive\nDon't know if I can do it\n\nI need to hang on\nI need to belong\nI need, needEmbed"", 'default'",3
+2135,Audrye_Sessions___She_Had_To_Leave,sad,"'She Had To Leave LyricsYou tried but you lost\nAnd your ship sank just as fast as\nIt took for the ink to dry\n\nWell now your hope had failed\nYou were relying on that medicine\nBut the pills that couldn\'t stand\nThe silence becomes the gasp for air\nThat you\'ve been waiting for for so long\n\nShe just had to leave\nCouldn\'t wait to go to sleep\nShe couldn\'t dream\nShe couldn\'t breathe\nWon\'t we take it back home\nShe had to leave\nShe plays her rich cards well\nBut each line beneath her eyes has got a story to tell\nNow she\'s loading up\nTunes her pulse to her song saying\n""when the song\'s done, you\'ll all be dead wrong""\nAnd the silence becomes the gasp for air\nShe\'s been waiting for for so long\n\nShe just had to leave\nCouldn\'t wait to go to sleep\nShe couldn\'t dream\nShe couldn\'t breathe\nWon\'t we take it back home\nShe had to leave\n\nShe just had to leave\nCouldn\'t wait to go to sleep\nShe couldn\'t dream\nShe couldn\'t breathe\nWon\'t we take it back home\nShe had to leaveYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+4759,Camera_Obscura___Houseboat,sad,"""Houseboat Lyrics[Whisper] One, two, three, four\n\nTook a trip on a houseboat, it was fun, you and me\nI know you're really in love with him, are you up to your knees?\nOh, I'm always in decline, always changing my lines\nAlways changing my mind to be a friend is fine\nI won't go sinking this houseboat, it's so hard to believe\nHe made you smile so easy, so make a smile for me\nWill I always be denied, I thought about it last night\nCould we baby, honey try to put it right this time?\nOh, how I've wanted to change\nLet you take me home, let you rearrange\nTo find opportunity\nYou should give yourself to me\nYou should give yourself to me\n\nOh, how I've wanted to change\nLet you take me home, let you rearrange\nTo find opportunity\nYou should give yourself to me\nYou should give yourself to meYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+3349,Black_Rebel_Motorcycle_Club___Suddenly,sad,"""Suddenly LyricsI am so high, I can't look back\nI'm ready for what comes next\nYou can't live this life for me\nBut how can you have control\n\nI can't last till night turns to day\nI can't find the words to say\nIt all stops when kingdom comes\nAnd you can't hide in your grave\n\nSuddenly I was free\nBut you left me without anything\nSuddenly I was free\nBut you shot me full of everything\nNow you're all I need\nBlue shadows behind your eyes\nI wonder who you disguise\nThrough windows behind the sky\nI wonder who you will find\n\nI'm so tired, I can't get back\nI'm walking to still connect\nWith something I had left\nBut how can you have control\n\nSuddenly I was free\nYou left me without anything\nSuddenly I was free\nBut you shot me full of everything\nNow you're all I see\n\nBlue shadows behind your eyes\nI wonder who you disguise\nThrough windows beyond the sky\nI wonder who you will findYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+526,Aimee_Mann___The_Fall_of_the_Worlds_Own_Optimist,happy,"""The Fall of the World’s Own Optimist Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThere's no charity in you\nAnd that surprises me\nI guess I thought you were a golden idol\n'Cause I called you majesty\nOn the balustrade\nYou watched me hunt for tips\nI was obliged to pick up\nFrom the passing trade\n\n[Chorus]\nHey, kids-look at this\nIt's the fall of the world's own optimist\nI could get back up if you insist\nBut you'll have to ask politely\n'Cause the eggshells I've been treading\nCouldn't spare me a beheading\nAnd I'll know I had it coming\nFrom a Caesar who was only slumming\nHey, kids-look at this\nIt's the fall of the world's own optimist\n[Verse 2]\nWell, I could have objections\nWhich you could override\nBut what's the point\nWe're only flogging the horse\nWhen the horseman has up and died\nOnce I testified\nAnd swore I'd never leave a stone unturned\nI bet you're really glad that I lied\n\n[Chorus]\nHey, kids-look at this\nIt's the fall of the world's own optimist\nI could get back up if you insist\nBut you'll have to ask politely\n'Cause the eggshells I've been treading\nCouldn't spare me a beheading\nAnd I'll know I had it coming\nFrom a Caesar who was only slumming\nHey, kids-look at this\nIt's the fall of the world's own optimist\n\n[Chorus]\nHey, kids-look at this\nIt's the fall of the world's own optimist\nI could get back up if you insist\nBut you'll have to ask politely\nYes, you'll have to ask politely\nYes, you'll have to ask politelySee Aimee Mann LiveGet tickets as low as $82You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+13094,Kate_Bush___Room_For_The_Life,sad,"""Room for the Life Lyrics[Verse 1]\nHey there, you lady in tears\nDo you think that they care if they're real, woman?\nThey just take it as part of the deal\nLost in your men and the games you play\nTrying to prove that you're better, woman\nBut you needn't get heavy with them\nLike it or not, we were built tough\n'Cause we're woman\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nNo, we never die for long\nWhile we've got that little life to live for, where it's hid inside\nNo, we never die for long\nOh, woman, two in one\n[Chorus]\nThere's room for a life in your womb, woman\nInside of you can be two, woman\nThere's room for a life in your womb, woman\nMama, woman, aha\n\n[Verse 2]\nNight after night in the quiet house\nPlaiting her hair by the fire, woman\nWith no lover to free her desire\nHow long do you think she can stick it out?\nHow long do you think before she'll go out, woman?\nHey, get up on your feet and go get it, now\nLike it or not, we keep bouncing back\n'Cause we're woman\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nNo, we never die for long\nWhile we've got that little life to live for, where it's hid inside\nNo, we never die for long\nOh, woman, two in one\n\n[Chorus]\nThere's room for a life in your womb, woman\nInside of you can be two, woman\nThere's room for a life in your womb, woman\nMama, woman, aha\nYou might also like[Outro]\nA-mama-woma-mama-woman-aha\nA-mama-woma-mama-woman-aha\nOh, mama-woman, two-in-a-one, aha\nOh, two in one, aha\nOh, woman, woman, woman, woman\nThere's room for a life in your womb\nThere's room for a life in your womb\nTwo in one, aha\nTwo in one, two in one, two in one\nRoom for a life in your womb4Embed"", 'default'",1
+1647,Apollo_440___Crazee_Horse,happy,"""Crazee Horse LyricsHey man!\n\nHow you doin' man?\nEverything's cool\n\nHey man!\nHey, Hey, Hey\n\nHah, Hah, Hah!\nYeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah\nHah, Hah, Hah!\nHey, Hey, Hey\n\nHey Man!\n\nHow you doin' man?\nEverything's cool\n\nIts like a neat new drug\nOne that pierces like a knife\nNo side effect\nNo scars for life\n\nI need more\nI got no laws\nLike a crazee horse\n\nHey man!\nHey, Hey, Hey\n\nHah, Hah, Hah!\nYeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah\nHah, Hah, Hah!\n\nI need more We want more\nI got no laws\nLike a crazee horse\nYou might also likeHow you doin' man?\n\nHey man!\nHey, Hey, Hey\n\nHah, Hah, Hah!\nYeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah\nHah, Hah, Hah!\n\nHey, Hey, Hey\n\nHow you doin' man?\nEverything's cool\n\nHey man!Embed"", 'default'",0
+7464,Doves___Rise,sad,"""Rise LyricsBelly up in a sea of love\nDrowning's good in a sea of funk\nDrowning's good in a cedar love\nI'll keep you there, I'll keep you there\n\nSo long...\nSo long...\n\nCity lights come back in June\nSeems the sun has gone too soon\nMiles away from anywhere\nFeels so warm in the southern air\nSo long...\nSo long...You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+10700,Hellogoodbye___All_Time_Lows,sad,"""All Time Lows LyricsWhether or not the weather is on my side\nWe could be together if I stay bright eyed\nI can feel the summer sending signs of fall\nI see a happy ending if I stand up tall\n\nWhether or not this cold front is moving in\nOr its just vacation and we'll soon be friends\nI know I can't avoid her she's in the air\nMay as well polaroid her with the way I stare\n\nOoo, Tonight the stars are so bright\nI've gotta get outdoors while the weather's still here\nI've gotta take in the starlight before it disappears\nA chance lasts a finite time in the cool July night time\nSo take in all you can\nWhether or not our season will soon be done\nI think I've got a reason to enjoy the sun\nI hear the forecast ain't as bad as it seems\nIt should be clearing up soon if only in dreams\n\nOoo, Tonight the stars are oh so bright\nI've gotta get outdoors while the weather's still here\nI've gotta take in the starlight before it disappears\nA chance lasts a finite time in the cool July night time\nSo take in all you can\n\nI've gotta get outdoors while the weather's still here\nI've gotta take in the starlight before it disappears\nA chance lasts a finite time in the cool July night time\nSo take in all you canYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+6455,Darkel___Pearl,sad,"""Pearl LyricsPearl, into the night\nYou're running away…\nThe preacher is after you\n\nPearl, your brother, Pearl\nOn his way to being a man\nLooks after you so well\n\nIn between hate and love…\nIn between bad and good\nYou ride into the night\nThe money is in your bunny\nThat's what the preacher wants\nYour father robbed the bank\n\nPearl, you're starving, Pearl\nAnd you're not the only one\nYou're singing on the boat\n\nIn between hate and love…\nIn between bad and good\nYou ride into the night\n\nOh Pearl, if you look at\nThe devil in the eye\nI’m sure oh yes I’m sure\nHe would do you no harm\nNo bad religion there\nOnly, only bad men\nWe're not, we are not that bad\nBut we lose our way\n\nYou ride into the night\nYou ride into the nightYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+3244,Björk___Isobel,sad,"'Isobel Lyrics[Verse 1]\nIn a forest pitch-dark\nGlowed the tiniest spark\nIt burst into a flame\nLike me, like me\n\n[Refrain]\nMy name Isobel\nMarried to myself\nMy love Isobel\nLiving by herself\n[Verse 2]\nIn a heart full of dust\nLives a creature called lust\nIt surprises and scares\nLike me, like me\n\n[Refrain]\nMy name Isobel\nMarried to myself\nMy love Isobel\nLiving by herself\n\n[Chorus]\nWhen she does it, she means to\nMoth delivers her message\nUnexplained on your collar\nCrawling in silence, a simple excuse\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nNa na na, na na\nNa na na, na na\nNa na na, na na\nNa na na, na na\n\n[Verse 3]\nIn a tower of steel\nNature forges a deal\nTo raise wonderful hell\nLike me, like me\nSee Björk LiveGet tickets as low as $199You might also like[Refrain]\nMy name Isobel\nMarried to myself\nMy love Isobel\nLiving by herself\n\n[Chorus]\nWhen she does it, she means to\nMoth delivers her message\nUnexplained on your collar\nCrawling in silence, a simple excuse\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nNa na na, na na\nNa na na, na na\nNa na na, na na\nNa na na, na na\nNa na na, na na\nNa na na, na na\nNa na na, na na\nNa na na, na na\nNa na na, na na\nNa na na, na na\nNa na na, na na\nNa na na, na na33Embed', 'default'",1
+7381,Don_McLean___Crying,sad,"""Crying Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI was all right for a while\nI could smile for a while\nBut when I saw you last night\nYou held my hand so tight\nWhen you stopped to say 'hello'\nAnd though you wished me well\nYou couldn't tell\n\n[Chorus]\nThat I'd been crying, over you\nCrying, over you\nThen you said so long\nLeft me standing all alone\nAlone and crying\nCrying\nCrying\nCrying\n[Post-Chorus]\nIt's hard to understand\nThat the touch of your hand\nCan start me crying\n\n[Verse 2]\nI thought that I was over you\nBut it's true, so true\nI love you even more than I did before\nBut, darling, what can I do\n\n[Chorus]\nWhile you don't love me\nAnd I'll always be\nCrying, over you\nCrying, over you\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nYes, now you're gone\nAnd from this moment on\nI'll be crying Crying\nCrying Crying\nCrying Crying\nCrying\n\n[Outro]\nI'm crying\nCrying\nOver youSee Don McLean LiveGet tickets as low as $114You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+8671,Evergreen_Terrace___Mad_World,anger,"""Mad World LyricsAll around me are familiar faces\nWorn out places, worn out faces\nBright and early for their daily races\nGoing nowhere, going nowhere\nAnd their tears are filling up their glasses\nNo expression, no expression\nHide my head I wanna drown my sorrow\nNo tomorrow, no tomorrow\n\nAnd I find it kind of funny\nI find it kind of sad\nThe dreams in which I'm dying\nAre the best I've ever had\nI find it hard to tell you\nCause I find it hard to take\nWhen people run in circles\nIt's a very, very\nMad world, mad world, mad world, mad world\n\nChildren waiting for the day they feel good\nHappy Birthday, Happy Birthday\nMade to feel the way that every child should\nSit and listen, sit and listen\nWent to school and I was very nervous\nNo one knew me, no one knew me\nHello teacher tell me what's my lesson\nLook right through me, look right through me\n\nAnd I find it kind of funny\nI find it kind of sad\nThe dreams in which I'm dying\nAre the best I've ever had\nI find it hard to tell you\nCause I find it hard to take\nWhen people run in circles\nIt's a very, very\n\nMad world, mad world, mad world, mad world\n\nMad world, mad world, mad world\nMad world, mad world, mad world\nIf I'm in your world\nMad WorldYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+4568,Burt_Bacharach___I_Say_A_Little_Prayer,happy,"""I Say a Little Prayer LyricsThe moment I wake up\nBefore I put on my makeup\nI say a little prayer for you\nWhile combing my hair, now\nAnd wonder what dress to wear, now\nI say a little prayer for you\n\nForever, forever, you'll stay in my heart\nAnd I will love you\nForever, and ever, we never will part\nOh, how I'll love you\nTogether, together, that's how it must be\nTo live without you\nWould only mean heartbreak for me\nI run for the bus, dear\nWhile riding I think of us, dear\nI say a little prayer for you\nAt work, I just take time\nAnd all through my coffee break-time\nI say a little prayer for you\n\nForever, forever, you'll stay in my heart\nAnd I will love you\nForever, and ever, we never will part\nOh, how I'll love you\nTogether, together, that's how it must be\nTo live without you\nWould only mean heartbreak for me\n\nI say a little prayer for you\nI say a little prayer for you\n\nForever, forever, you'll stay in my heart\nAnd I will love you\nForever, and ever, we never will part\nOh, how I'll love you\nTogether, together, that's how it must be\nTo live without you\nWould only mean heartbreak for me\nYou might also likeMy darling, believe me\nFor me there is no one, but you\nPlease love me, too\nI'm in love with you\nAnswer my prayer\nSay you love me, too\nWhy don't you answer my prayer?\nYou know, every day I say a little prayer\nI said, I say, I say a little prayerEmbed"", 'default'",0
+6096,Current_93___Hitler_As_Kalki_SDM,sad,"'Hitler As Kalki SDM LyricsThese are the dregs\nThe last grains of the age\nIt may be the hourglass\nOr earth covering earth\nBut not in Bethlehem\nNot in Jerusalem\nNot in Chorazaim\nAnd not in Bethsaida\nWe will not again see\nGod humbled on an ass\nBut see\nSee\nOn a white horse he comes\nBlazing sword in burning hand\n""Lo, I am become death\nThe destroyer of worlds""\nHis hands are backed up\nThey\'re straining at his neck\nWhat colour shall we rank in him?\nWhat face shall we deliver him?\nThere may be the black dog\nThere may be the white dog\nHitler comes as Kalki\nKalki comes as Hitler\nTeeth. Teeth. Teeth. Teeth\nBut meaningless lights\nStill hold our attention\nWe think that the holy books\nAre written in blood and fire\nBut what if it\'s water?\nThe fire\'s turned to blood\nThe blood\'s turned to water\nAnd the water\'s turned to what?\nMilk? Piss? Lies? Dust?\nHitler comes as Kalki\nKalki comes as Hitler\nEverything becomes emptiness\nBut goes through fire\nSecret mother gsang yum chen mo\nSecret fater gsang yab chen po\n\nHitler becomes Kalki\nKalki becomes Hitler\nWhite horse and red horse\nChrist twists on the cross\nChrist smiles in the guttering rubble\nHe brings not peace but a sword\nMaybe the ocean roars immaculate\nMaybe the stars fall incomprehensible\nOh these all tell me\nThese all spell to me\nHitler as Kalki\nKalki as Hitler\nYou might also likeWhere\'s your god now?\nI\'ll point out his varied forms to you:\nOne: He hangs on the end of a tree\nTwo: He\'s nailed to the arms\nOf that self-same tree\nAnd three: He spins and soars\nAnd laughs through space\nOne day the world sees\nOh one day the world sees\nHitler as Kalki\nKalki as Hitler\n\nHe lies matted\nHalf in time and half in space\nThrough the rising incense smoke\nI see him in a crouded room\nI see him crossing the mountain range\nIf we see man at his most bloody\nIf we see man at his most base\nShall we then and there say\n""This is reality; this is his nature""?\nWhat makes the pain\nMore real than the joy?\nBoth are so mignled\nAnd muddied together\nTo pull them apart\nWe butcher the essence\nAnd cripple its meaning\nGod is on the cross\nOr three gods perhaps\nIf they are all one\nNeither coming nor going\nNeither waning nor waxing\nBut immense in their unity\nMatter and space\nHe rides between the spaces\nAnd he rides between the pain\nIn the secret heart of becoming\nIn the secret modes of darkness\nHis eyes are now shuttered windows\nOh man man man man\nWith his claws and his lies\nWith his peace and his pain\nWith his love and his sorrow\nWith his candle of hope\nThat stutters and dies\nNo liberation through hearing\nWhen the sound of the world\'s collapsing\nDeafens deafens deafens our ears\nAnd pierces our hearts\n\nHitler as Kalki\nKalki as Hitler\nRolling and roaring\nExultant and trembling\nSorrow sorrow sorrow\nWhere the eagle flies\nWhere the eagle shudders\nWhere the eagle drops\nWhere the eagle plummets\nAll things merging\nAnd all things dissolving\nThen stars collapse\nThe vortex commences in space\nThe rubble collects\nThe debris gathers\nTime starts to shiver\nBy heart\'s blood\n\nIf I dissolve into your body\nIf I hoped to find\nWhite light in your soul\nIf together we fall into forever\nWould we not notice the turbulence\nThat no longer waits?\n\nFirst he comes\nFrom on a hill\nThen he\'s running\nThroughout the town\nThen he stands\nDevoid of peace\nDevoid of place\nDevoid of pity\n\nOh my dear Christ\nCarried broken from sad brown earth\nTeeth. Teeth. Teeth. Teeth. Teeth\nHitler as Kalki\nKalki as Hitler\nHitler\nKalkiEmbed', 'default'",1
+12368,John_Prine___Christmas_In_Prison,sad,"""Christmas in Prison LyricsIt was Christmas in prison\nAnd the food was real good\nWe had turkey and pistols\nCarved out of wood\nAnd I dream of her always\nEven when I don't dream\nHer name's on my tongue\nAnd her blood's in my stream\nWait awhile, eternity\nOld mother nature's got nothing on me\nCome to me, run to me\nCome to me now\nWe're rolling, my sweetheart\nWe're flowing, by God!\nShe reminds me of a chess game\nWith someone I admire\nOr a picnic in the rain\nAfter a prairie fire\nHer heart is as big\nAs this whole goddamn jail\nAnd she's sweeter than saccharin\nAt a drug store sale\n\nWait awhile, eternity\nOld mother nature's got nothing on me\nCome to me, run to me\nCome to me now\nWe're rolling, my sweetheart\nWe're flowing, by God!\n\nThe searchlight in the big yard\nSwings round with the gun\nAnd spotlights the snowflakes\nLike the dust in the sun\n\nIt's Christmas in prison\nThere'll be music tonight\nI'll probably get homesick\nI love you, goodnight\nYou might also likeWait awhile, eternity\nOld mother nature's got nothing on me\nCome to me, run to me\nCome to me now\nWe're rolling, my sweetheart\nWe're flowing, by God!4Embed"", 'default'",1
+307,Ace_of_Base___Strange_Ways,sad,"""Strange Ways Lyrics[Chorus]\nI've got strange ways\nBut it won't take long, my friend\nI'm telling you someday, baby\nI'll be gone\nI've got strange ways\nBut it won't take long, my friend\nI'm telling you someday, baby\nI'll be back again\nI've got no one\nBut it won't take long ,my friend\nI'm telling you someday, baby\nI'll be gone\nI'm telling you someday, baby, I'll be gone\n[Verse 1]\nGod bless you for being\nBy my side when I fell through\nYou could hear me\nYou've got internet gateways through my world\nGod bless you, I'm feeling all the force you're closing in\nTake it easy\nYou dock at my side\nWhen I'm on fire\n\n[Chorus]\nI've got strange ways\nBut it won't take long, my friend\nI'm telling you someday, baby\nI'll be gone\nI've got strange ways\nBut it won't take long, my friend\nI'm telling you someday, baby\nI'll be back again\nI've got no one\nBut it won't take long, my friend\nI'm telling you someday, baby\nI'll be gone\nSometimes, I lose it I lose\nDon't know where I'm going Don't know\nBut I do hope you follow\nAll the way\nYou might also like[Verse 1]\nGod bless you for being\nBy my side when I fell through\nYou could hear me\nYou've got internet gateways through my world\nYou don't know it\nYou're turning all this stone into a heart\nI can see you\nAs you fight the fire when I burn\n\n[Instrumental Break]\n\n[Outro]\nI've got I'm telling you someday, baby, I'll be gone\nI've got I'm telling you someday, baby, I'll be gone\nI've got I'm telling you someday, baby, I'll be gone\nI've got I'm telling you someday, baby, I'll be goneEmbed"", 'default'",1
+3241,Björk___An_Echo_A_Stain,sad,"""An Echo, a Stain Lyrics[Verse]\nShe touched my arm and smiled\nOne of these days, soon, very soon\nLove you 'til then, love you 'til then\nFeel my breath on your neck\nAnd your heart will race\n\n[Chorus 1]\nDon't say no to me\nYou can't say no to me\nI won't see you\nDenied\n[Bridge]\nI'm sorry you saw that\nI'm sorry he did it\nAn echo\nA stain\nA stain\n\n[Chorus 2]\nI can't say no to you\nI can't say no to you\nSay nothing\n\n[Outro]\nFree falling\nCompleteSee Björk LiveGet tickets as low as $199You might also like8Embed"", 'default'",1
+5804,Converge___No_Heroes,anger,"""No Heroes LyricsIn vein and valor\nBe what they fear\nTheir days are over\nOur nights are here\nWith hate and heartache\nI'll strike you down\nWith rage and rapture\nI crush your crown\n\nNo more gods\nNo more graves\nNo more love\nNo more hate\nHell hammer comes down\nOnto their blade\nOur world of widows\nNeeds to be saved\nIt's now or never\nVictim or victory\nRebel or regret\nWho you are and who you claim to be\n\nNo more heroes\nNo more\nNo more\n\nIn vein and valor\nBe what they fear\nTheir days are over\nOur nights are here\nWith hate and heartache\nI'll strike you down\nWith rage and rapture\nI crush your crown\n\nNo more gods\nNo more graves\nNo more love\nNo more hate\nYou might also likeIn my world of enemies\nI walk alone\n\nIn vein and valor\nBe what they fear\nTheir days are over\nOur nights are here\nWith hate and heartache\nI'll strike you down\nWith rage and rapture\nI crush your crown\n\nHell hammer comes down\nOnto their blade\nOur world of widows\nNeeds to be saved\nIt's now or never\nVictim or victory\nRebel or regret\nWho you are and who you claim to beEmbed"", 'default'",3
+12936,Kante___Moon__Stars_And_Planes,sad,"'Moon, Stars And Planes LyricsMoon, stars and planes\nCool cars and trains\nTake away my pain\nMoon, stars and planesYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+6515,Dashboard_Confessional___Stolen,sad,"'Stolen Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWe watch the season pull up its own stakes\nAnd catch the last weekend of the last week\nBefore the gold and the glimmer have been replaced\nAnother sun soaked season fades away\n\n[Chorus]\nYou have stolen my heart\nYou have stolen my heart\n\n[Verse 2]\nInvitation-only grand farewells\nCrash the best one of the best ones\nClear liquor and cloudy eyed\nToo early to say goodnight\n[Chorus]\nYou have stolen my heart\nYou have stolen my heart\n\n[Verse 3]\nAnd from the ballroom floor, we are in celebration\nOne good stretch before our hibernation\nOur dreams assured, and we all will sleep well\nSleep well, sleep well, sleep well, sleep well\n\n[Chorus 2]\nYou have stolen, you have stolen\nYou have stolen my heart\n\n[Bridge]\nI watch you spin around in your highest heels\nYou are the best one of the best ones\nAnd we all look like we feel\n\n[Chorus 2]\nYou have stolen my, you have stolen my\nYou have stolen my heartYou might also like3Embed', 'default'",1
+3728,Blutengel___Leave_the_Day_Crystal_Tears_remix,happy,"""Leave the Day Crystal Tears remix LyricsThis is the night\nWhere all your dreams come true\nI'll catch your life\nI'll paralyze your soul\n\nShow me your fear\nIt's time to break the chains\nTurn off the light\nSalvation comes to you this night\n\nAnd you're hiding in the darkness\nSpread your arms and try to fly\nBut the pain you feel is stronger\nYou're too weak to touch the sky\nAnd the tears that you are crying\nIs the price you have to pay\nWe will guide you through the shadows\nTake our hands, we'll leave the day\n\nRegret your sins\nWith every breath you take\nYou try to run\nBut I will hold you back\n\nYou lost your way\nWith every step you make\nAnd all your fears\nGrowing every second, you will stay\n\nFeel the pain inside your heart\nYour crystal teardrops fade to black…\n\nAnd you're hiding in the darkness\nSpread your arms and try to fly\nBut the pain you feel is stronger\nYou're too weak to touch the sky\n\nAnd the tears that you are crying\nIs the price you have to pay\nWe will guide you through the shadows\nTake our hands, we'll leave the day\nYou might also likeTry to fly… Try to fly…\n\nAnd you're hiding in the darkness\nSpread your arms and try to fly\nBut the pain you feel is stronger\nYou're too weak to touch the sky\n\nAnd the tears that you are crying\nIs the price you have to pay\nWe will guide you through the shadows\nTake our hands, we'll leave the day\n\nTry to fly… Try to fly…Embed"", 'default'",0
+4735,Camera_Obscura___Swans,happy,"""Swans LyricsThere are flowers in my house\nAnd I bought them myself\nNo surprises in the record collection\nYou must have thought I was someone else\n\nI'm still afraid to get lost\nIn a city I might explore\nBut I'm not afraid to have\nAn eloquent boy at my door\nAt my door\nAt my door\nAt my door\nOh, you want to be a writer\nFantastic idea\nYou say you've never seen America\nI really think you'll like it there\n\nMaybe you should travel with me\nIs this the best idea\nBecause you've never seen a Redwood\nAnd you've never touched a deer\nA deer\nA deer\nDear\n\nA deer\nA deer\nMy dear\n\nAre swans deceiving us all?\nOh I for one should know\nI never felt myself so graceful\nAnd I never swam so slow\nSo slow\nSo slow\nSo slowYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+8424,Enya___I_Want_Tomorrow,anger,"""I Want Tomorrow Lyrics[Verse 1]\nDawn breaks; there is blue in the sky\nYour face before me\nThough I don't know why\nThoughts disappearing like tears from the Moon\n\n[Verse 2]\nWaiting here, as I sit by the stone\nThey came before me\nThose men from the Sun\nSigns from the heavens say I am the one\n[Chorus]\nNow you're here, I can see your light\nThis light that I must follow\nYou, you may take my life away\nSo far away\nNow I know I must leave your spell\nI want tomorrow\n\n[Interlude]\n\n[Chorus]\nNow you're here, I can see your light\nThis light that I must follow\nYou, you may take my life away\nSo far away\nNow I know I must leave your spell\nI want tomorrowYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+1202,Anathema___Dont_Look_Too_Far,sad,"""Don’t Look Too Far LyricsIf I begin to feel lighter\nHold me down\nAnd I'll be yours for evermore\n\nGod bless this mess I'm in\nFor it is time\nTo be rid of a certain sin\n\nA cool breeze down my spine\nAnd if I'm really here\nThen I feel fine\nA freelance child\nYou bring it all back\nThis world is eating me inside\n\nDon't look too far\nDon't look too far\n\nMissing a degree of warmth\nA name without a face\nI'm losing grip all the same\n\nI sever the line that divides\nI sever the feelings inside\nI sever between you and me\n\nAnd I want to learn to fly\nBring the pain right back again\nIs this all there is of me\n\nHearts and minds, find the time\nThat in the end there was no\nPossible reason for anything\n\nDon't look too far\nDon't look too farYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",1
+7340,Dntel___Why_Im_So_Unhappy,sad,"""Why I’m So Unhappy LyricsHe's sitting under me\nIn Dreams\nThis is why I'm so unhappy\nAnd sees\n\nThis space I am defending\nIn sections\nIs now neverending\nOvergrowth\n\nThe way his hands unfold me\nIt seems\nTo form a ring around me\nUnseen\nHe tells me I'm just hiding\nIn circles\nIt leaves my life divided\nAlone, Alone\nAlone\n\nHe dum dum da dee dum\nHee e e e e e\nHe omm ohh ahhhYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+2809,Ben_Folds_Five___Mess,happy,"""Mess LyricsWas a time when I had nothing to explain\nOh, this mess I have made\nBut then things got complicated\nMy innocence has all but faded\nOh, this mess I have made\n\nAnd I don't believe in God\nSo I can't be saved\nAll alone, as I've learned to be\nIn this mess I have made\nOh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh\n\nOh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh\n\nAll the untested virtue\nThe things I said I'd never do\nLeast of all to you\nI know he's kind and true\nI know that he is good to you\nHe'll never care for you more than I do\n\nBut I don't No, I don't believe in love\nSo I can't So I can't be tamed Be saved\nAll alone, as I've learned to be\nIn this mess In this mess\nI have made\nThe same mistakes\nOver and over again\n\nThere are rooms in this house\nThat I don't open anymore\nDusty books and pictures on the floor\nBut she will never see\nShe'll never see that part of me\nI want to be for her\nWhat I could never be for you\nYou might also likeAnd I don't No, I don't believe in God\nSo I can't So I can't be saved Be saved\nAll alone All alone as I've learned to be\nIn this mess In this mess\nI have made\nOohEmbed"", 'default'",0
+12078,Jim_Sturgess___All_My_Loving,happy,"""All My Loving Lyrics[JUDE]\nClose your eyes and I'll kiss you\nTomorrow I'll miss you\nRemember I'll always be true\n\nAnd then while I'm away\nI'll write home everyday\nAnd I'll send all my loving to you\n\nI'll pretend that I'm kissing\nThe lips I am missing\nAnd hope that my dreams will come true\nAnd then while I'm away\nI'll write home everyday\nAnd I'll send all my loving to you\n\nAll my lovin' I will send to you\nAll my lovin', darling, I'll be true\n\nClose your eyes and I'll kiss you\nTomorrow I'll miss you\nRemember I'll always be true\nAnd then while I'm away\nI'll write home everyday\nAnd I'll send all my loving to you\n\nAll my loving, I will send to you\nAll my loving, darling I'll be true\n\nAll my lovin', All my lovin'\nAll my lovin'\nI will send to youYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+8882,Fannypack___Pump_That,happy,"""Pump That LyricsPump that, pump that\nYeah, I want that\nPump that, pump that\nYeah, I want that\n\nUh, I want, you want\nWe wanna do that\nUh, I want, you want\nWe wanna do that\n\nIt's alright, it's okay\nYou gonna pump our gas someday\nOn fire all night\nMake it hot like great white\nI don't know if you know\nOkay, here we go\nTime to make it really hot\nPump it, give me all you got\n\nWe pump, you pump\nDump trucks blow the trumpet\nPuppy doggies wanna hump it\nOh well, what the hell\n\nNever ever kiss and tell\nButterscotch on the crumpet\nPeople, let me see you pump it\n\nPump that, pump that\nYeah, I want that\nPump that, pump that\nYeah, I want that\n\nI'm sorta like trump\nAnd you my apprentice\nIf you don't pump, you fired\nAnd you got a life sentence in purgatory\n\nWhat's yo story?\nWhy'd you have to go and bore me?\nCheers normy, pour it for me\nWeather's gettin' stormy like a hurricane in the rain\nYou might also likeReady percoset go when I kill the pain\nTell me what's good people\nReal sugar never equal\nNo artificial flavor\n\nNo, I can't do you no favors\nFirst you gotta sign this waiver\nSuck up on this lifesaver\n\nPump that, pump that\nYeah, I want that\nPump that, pump that\nYeah, I want that\n\nFor my down home cats\nMy smokin' home grown cats\nTotin' chrome packin' gats\nBrooklyn to hackensack\n\nAct a fool, but do it right\nKeep it in the trunk, tonight\nGon' get drunk, tonight\nPuff a lotta skunk, tonightEmbed"", 'default'",0
+3545,Blonde_Redhead___Doll_Is_Mine,sad,"""Doll Is Mine LyricsMine is an act of love\nMine is a wish to solve\nAnd mine is to sink by your side\nYou are to be amused\nAnd you are never to be confused\nIn your first love\nYour first time\nWhy a doll so they tell me\nCause she is mine\nFaith and fully mine\nI must say\nThis love hasn't changed me\nCause I feel fine\nFaith and fully fine\nI must have seen too much skin\nMuch more than I needed to win\nAnd much more than I wanted to dream\nI must have felt so much pain\nIt's funny how some things do remain\nIt isn't true that things do change\nIsn't it strange how pain remains\nBut don't look sad cause it isn't sad\nNow that I have you to myselfYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+4299,British_Sea_Power___A_Trip_Out,happy,"""A Trip Out LyricsBuild us a vehicle\nSet us a course\nPick up your sickle\nGet on board\n\nWe're all going on a trip out\nWe're all going on a trip out\nWe're all getting, all getting out\n\nOut with the daggers\nOff with the gloves\nThere is so much\nThat you can loath\nAnd I can't stop thinking about it\nAnd I can't stop working it out\nIt doesn't come much bigger than this\nYou see a point and you make a wish\nEverything tragic\nTake it away\n\nOne fine day before the apocalypse\nAnd I know it's not impossible\nFrom a hill top\nWorn out short grass\nI don't know how long it can last\nUp then toward the see saw\nUp then toward the gibberish\nUp then toward being a bore\nUp then toward the apocalypse\n\nBuild us a vehicle\nSet us a course\nPick up your sickle\nGet on board\n\nLonely are the brave\nThere is a chance\nOf happiness\nYeah, but it is over so fast\nYou might also likeAnd I can't stop thinking about it\nAnd I can't stop working it out\nNo la dee da\nNo picnickers\nJust party, party in a tweety land\n\nHow long, how long, how long?\n\nOne fine day before the apocalypse\nAnd I know it's not impossible\nFrom a hill top\nWorn out short grass\nI don't know how long it can last\nUp then toward the see saw\nUp then toward the gibberish\nUp then toward being a bore\nUp then toward the apocalypseEmbed"", 'default'",0
+1998,At_The_DriveIn___Hourglass,sad,"""Hourglass Lyrics[Verse 1]\nSucks me in, taking a ride\nAnd I'm wishing for the satellite\nGrabbing vein pulling down on the radio\nLaughing at the face that's bending down\n\n[Chorus]\nI'm all alone so far up here\nAnd my oxygen's all gone\n\n[Verse 2]\nBend the metal, my glory box has failed\nWe're rocking in our reclining chairs\nDrive away that car, that brought us all this harm\nThose are the pieces of my story line\n[Chorus] x2\nI'm all alone so far up here\nAnd my oxygen's all gone\n\n[Verse 3]\nTruly stressing realization\nI wish I was an astronaut\nEight hour bitterness, all for whose sake?\nStained glass Sunday school charadesYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+5567,Clinic___Harmony,sad,"""Harmony LyricsI believe in harmony\nI believe in Christmas Eve\nFree for all the happiness\nAnd no one's living on their wits\nOne so kind and one so wise\nOne so kind throughout your life\nFill yourself with dreams\nFill yourself with dreams\nCome, fill yourself with dreams\n\nI believed in destiny\nI believed your trust was free\nFree for all the happiness\nAnd no one's living with regret\nOne so kind and one so wise\nOne so kind throughout your life\nFill yourself with dreams\nFill yourself with dreams\nCome, fill yourself with dreams\nOh and now we know\nNo-one ever told\nNow you can be bold\n\nI believed in solitude\nI believed till there was you\nFree for all the happiness\nAnd no one's living on their wits\nOne so kind and one so wise\nOne so kind throughout you life\nFill yourself with dreams\nFill yourself with dreams\nCome, fill yourself with dreams\n\nHarmony and no dilemmas\nHarmony and no dilemmas\nHarmony and no dilemmasYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+6837,Decoded_Feedback___Existence,sad,"""Existence LyricsI'm losing control of my existence\nI'm breaking the walls of whom I want to be\nLeaving behind a burning desert land\nLeaving behind whom I used to be\n\nAfter the time that I've never lived\nAfter the space where I've never been\nAfter my conscious reality\nAfter my mind of whom I want to beYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+2147,August_Burns_Red___The_Balance,anger,"""The Balance LyricsAll these ideas keep swimming, running through your head\nAll these ideas keep swimming, running through your head\nAll these ideas keep swimming, running through your head\nOhhhh\n\nQuick, we'll drown them with this fix\nThe dose to stop your shaking, the one to silence your voice\nThe dose to stop your shaking, the one to silence your voice\n\nJust take it and you'll be fine\nCalm, relaxed, obedient\nJust the way we want you\nJust the way we want you\nJust the way we want you\nJust the way, we want you\nYour thoughts are ours to manipulate\nYour actions are ours to control\nYour opinions are a thing of the past\nYour opinions are a thing of the past\nSo tilt your head back and swallow this\nYour opinions are a thing of the past\nSo tilt your head back and swallow this\n\nYou've\nBecome\nA real team player, a real class act\nNo one cares about your identity\nOpen wide, here it comes\nThis prescription makes you perfect\nOpen wide, here it comes\nThis prescription makes you perfectSee August Burns Red LiveGet tickets as low as $36You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+10980,Howling_Bells___Broken_Bones,sad,"""Broken Bones LyricsStanding on one foot\nWell I could fall into the grave\nHolding onto you\nI stand on two\nWalking through this town\nWell I could drift into the night\nWalking here with you\nI shine a light\nDrinking here alone\nIs not so pretty for a girl\nDrinking here with you\nMakes me a pearl\nEveryday is lost if not with you\nSend me home, I'm tired and blue\nBroken bones may hurt\nBut a broken heart will never mend\nSwimming out to sea\nWell I could wash up on the shore\nSwimming out to you, I say no more\nPraying for a time when I can sing my lullaby\nNow I pray that you're my holy night\nEveryday is lost if not with you\nSend me home I'm tired and blue\nBroken bones may hurt\nBut a broken heart will.....\nBroken bones may hurt\nBut a broken heart will\nNever mendYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+9154,Fischerspooner___Tone_Poem,happy,"'Tone Poem Lyrics!In the sanctuary\nOf private rhetoricy\nWhen a bustling crowd intrudes\nWhere rival ship meets no incentive\nTo impale its reckless course\n1?2?3?4\nWhere all is lulled\nTo peace and quiet\nIs of all places\nThe most appropriate\nTo illuminate\nThe sparkling fires of love\nAnd receive in turn the electro-darts\nOf sweet devotion\nDoo doo dee dah dee doo doo\nSparkling fires\nElectro-dartsYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+1892,Artist_Vs_Poet___Lisa_Marie,happy,"""Lisa Marie LyricsSo lets just lock those doors and close those blinds oh ill tell you thatI never ever really wanted you to crop me out of this picture exposure sold me faster\nIll tell you what you want to hear if it will make you smile We're getting deeper we're going faster does this mean that we are getting closer\n\nCHORUS\nLisa Marie\nIm becoming more aware of the things that you do to me\nOh Lisa Marie Together just you and me\n\nI, I, I, I know what your thinking before you do Oh oh oh oh why don't you come over here and give me some action\nIll tell you what you want to hear if it will make you smile we're getting deeper we're going faster does this mean that we are\nCHORUS\nLisa Marie\nIm becoming more aware of the things that you do to me\nOh Lisa Marie Together just you and me\nLisa Marie Oh what you do to me\nOh Lisa Marie together just you and me\n\nYou tell me that you want it more than ever\nYou tell me that you want me tell me that you need me baby\nOh baby\nSo Ill show you a good time if you wanna be mine baby\nOh baby, forget the things your mother told you i wanna do more than just hold you\n\nCHORUS\nLisa Marie\nLisa Marie Together just you and me\nLisa Marie Oh what you do to me\nOh Lisa Marie together just you and meYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+8474,Eric_Carmen___Hungry_Eyes,happy,"""Hungry Eyes Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI've been meaning to tell you\nI've got this feeling\nThat won't subside\n\nI look at you and I fantasize\nYou're mine tonight\nNow I've got you in my sights\n\n[Chorus]\nWith these hungry eyes\nOne look at you\nAnd I can't disguise\nI've got hungry eyes\nI feel the magic between you and I\n[Verse 2]\nI want to hold you\nSo hear me out\nI want to show you what love's all about\n\nDarling\nTonight\nNow I've got you in my sights\n\n[Chorus]\nWith these hungry eyes\nOne look at you\nAnd I can't disguise\nI've got hungry eyes\nI feel the magic between you and I\n\nI've got hungry eyes\nNow I've got you in my sights\nWith the hungry eyes\nNow did I take you by surprise?\n\nI need you to see\nThis love was meant to be\n\n[Chorus]\nI've got hungry eyes\nOne look at you\nAnd I can't disguise\nI've got hungry eyes\nI feel the magic between you and I\nYou might also likeI've got hungry eyes\nNow I've got you in my sights\nWith the hungry eyes\nNow did I take you by surprise?\nWith my hungry eyes\n\nI've got hungry eyes\nNow I've got you in my sights\nWith my hungry eyes4Embed"", 'default'",0
+6862,Demon_Hunter___The_Tide_Began_To_Rise,sad,"""The Tide Began to Rise Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI don't belong here\nI never saw this on the path I walk\nThe blood-stained walls, the lines of chalk on the floor\nIt's getting so hard\nI never saw the backlash when the tide began to rise\nI can't remember\nThe way it was when everything felt right\nMy mouth held shut and eyes sealed tight with control\n\n[Chorus]\nSo I remember on the inside\nI found A dark infernal place I don't want to face any more\nSomehow I won't stop feeding the pain, my heart's just the same as before\nI found A dark infernal place I don't want to face any more\nAnd somehow...\n[Verse 2]\nSo now I'm stuck here\nBetween the guilty and the insincere\nThe words I've spoke have left me here all alone\nI should have known this\nI never saw the backlash when the tide began to rise\nI wish it all gone\nI could have burned it when I had that choice\nNow I'd die to kill this noise in my head\n\n[Chorus]\nSo I remember on the inside\nI found A dark infernal place I don't want to face any more\nSomehow I won't stop feeding the pain, my heart's just the same as before\nI found A dark infernal place I don't want to face any more\nAnd somehow...\n\n[Bridge]\nSo I remember on the inside, the inside\n\n[Outro]\nIf this is all the love my spirit can give\nThere is not a reason more to live\nIf this is all the love my spirit can give\nJust take it back tonight\nThere is not a reason more to live\nIf this is all the love my spirit can give\nJust take it back tonight\nThere is not a reason more to live\nIf this is all the love my spirit can give\nJust take it back tonight\nThere is not a reason more to live\nIf this is all the love my spirit can give\nJust take it back tonight\nThere is not a reason more to live\nIf this is all the love my spirit can give\nJust take it back tonight\nThere is not a reason more to live\nIf this is all the love my spirit can give\nJust take it back tonight\nThere is not a reason more to live\nIf this is all the love my spirit can give\nJust take it back tonight\nThere is not a reason more to liveYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+8312,Empire_Of_The_Sun___We_Are_The_People_Burns_Remix,sad,"""We Are the People Burns Remix LyricsWe can remember\nSwimming in December\nHeading for the city lights\nIn nineteen seventy five\n\nWe share in each other\nNearer than farther\nThe scent of a lemon\nDrips from your eyes\n\nWe are the people that rule the world\nA force running in every boy and girl\nAll rejoicing in the world\nTake me now, we can try\nWe lived an adventure\nLove in the summer\nFollowed the sun till night\nReminiscing other times of life\n\nFor each every other\nThe feeling was stronger\nThe shock hit eleven\nGot lost in your eyes\n\nI can't do well when I think\nYou're gonna leave, but I know I try\nAre you gonna leave me now?\nCan't you be believing now?\n\nI can't do well when I think\nYou're gonna leave, but I know I try\nAre you gonna leave me now?\nCan't you be believing now?\n\nCan you remember and humanize?\nIt was still where we'd energized\nLie in the sand and visualize\nLike it's seventy five again\n\nWe are the people that rule the world\nA force running in every boy and girl\nAll rejoicing in the world\nTake me now, we can try\nYou might also likeI can't do well when I think\nYou're gonna leave, but I know I try\nAre you gonna leave me now?\nCan't you be believing now?\n\nI can't do well when I think\nYou're gonna leave, but I know I try\nAre you gonna leave me now?\nCan't you be believing now?\n\nI know everything about you\nYou know everything about me\nKnow everything about us\n\nI know everything about you\nYou know everything about me\nKnow everything about us\n\nI can't do well when I think\nYou're gonna leave, but I know I try\nAre you gonna leave me now?\nCan't you be believing now?\n\nI can't do well when I think\nYou're gonna leave, but I know I try\nAre you gonna leave me now?\nCan't you be believing now?\nI can't do well when I think\nYou're gonna leave, but I know I try\nAre you gonna leave me now?\nCan't you be believing now?Embed"", 'default'",1
+3455,Blessid_Union_Of_Souls___Let_Me_Be_The_One,happy,"""Let Me Be The One LyricsSo you're scared to show your feelings\nBaby I do understand\nI don't make a promise I can't keep\nI vow to be a real good friend\n\nIn those big green eyes I see a glow of love\nI just hope that I'm the one you're dreaming of\n\nLet me be the one to love you\nLet me be the one to care\nLet me be the one to light your flame\nOh baby, Oh baby\nLet me be the one\nWe spend all our time together\nWe can't stand to sleep alone\nWhen you say you have to leave for now\nI miss you before you're gone\n\nAll along we thought this was absurd absurd\nEvery moment that we spend goes by too fast\nDarling Darling take this chance with me\nAs I have eyes only for you\nOh baby\n\nLet me be the one to love you\nLet me be the one to care\nLet me be the one to light your flame\nOh baby, come on\nLet me be the one\n\nLet me be the one to love you\nLet me be the one to care\nLet me be the one to light your flame\nOh baby, come on\nLet me be the one\nFor you\n\nDon't be scared to show your feelings\nCause baby I do understand\nI don't make no promises I can't keep\nI vow to be a real good man\nYou might also likeAll along we thought that this was absurd absurd\nEvery moment that we spend goes by too fast\nDarling Darling take this chance with me\nCause I have eyes only for you\n\nLet me be the one to love you\nLet me be the one to care\nLet me be the one to light your flame tonight\nOh baby baby baby baby\n\nLet me be the one to love you\nLet me be the one to care\nLet me be the one to light your flame tonightEmbed"", 'default'",0
+6942,Destinys_Child___Cater_2_U,happy,"""Cater 2 U Lyrics[Intro: Beyoncé]\nOoh-ooh Ooh-ooh\nOoh, ooh Ooh, ooh\nOoh Ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh\n\n[Verse 1: Beyoncé]\nBaby, I see you workin' hard\nI wanna let you know I'm proud\nLet you know that I admire what you do\nDon't know if I need to reassure you\nMy life would be purposeless without you Yeah\nIf I want it Have it\nWhen I ask you You provide it\nYou inspire me to be better\nYou challenge me for the better\nBaby, sit back and let me pour out my love letter\n[Pre-Chorus: Beyoncé]\nLet me help you take off your shoes\nUntie your shoestrings, take off your cuff links Yeah\nWhat you wanna eat, boo? Yeah\nLet me feed you, let me run your bathwater\nWhatever your desire, I'll supply ya\nSing you a song, turn the game on\nI'll brush your hair, help you put your durag on\nWant a foot-rub? Yeah, yeah\nYou want a manicure?\nBaby, I'm yours, I wanna cater to you, boy\n\n[Chorus: Beyoncé]\nLet me cater to you, 'cause, baby, this is your day\nDo anything for my man, baby, you blow me away\nI got your slippers, your dinner, your dessert and so much more\nAnything you want, just let me cater to you\nInspire me from the heart, can't nothin' tear us apart\nYou're all I want in a man, I put my life in your hands\nI got your slippers, your dinner, your dessert and so much more\nAnything you want, I wanna cater to you\n\n[Verse 2: Kelly Rowland]\nBaby, I'm happy you're home let me hold you in my arms\nI just wanna take the stress away from you\nMaking sure that I'm doin' my part Oh\nBoy, is there something you need me to do? Oh-oh\nIf you want it Have it\nSay the word And I'll try it\nI know whatever, I'm not fulfillin', another woman is willin'\nI'm gonna fulfill your mind, body and spirit\nYou might also like[Pre-Chorus: Kelly Rowland]\nI promise ya Promise ya\nI'll keep myself up Up\nRemain the same chick Yeah\nYou fell in love with Yeah\nI'll keep it tight, I'll keep my figure right\nI'll keep my hair fixed, keep rockin' the hottest outfits\nWhen you come home late, tap me on my shoulder, I'll roll over\nBaby, I heard you\nI'm here to serve you And I'm lovin' it, and I'm lovin' it, yeah\nIf it's love you need to give it is my joy\nAll I wanna do, is cater to you, boy\n\n[Chorus: Beyoncé]\nLet me cater to you, 'cause, baby, this is your day\nDo anything for my man, baby, you blow me away\nI got your slippers, your dinner, your dessert and so much more\nAnything you want, just let me cater to you\nInspire me from the heart, can't nothing tear us apart\nYou're all I want in a man, I put my life in your hands\nI got your slippers, your dinner, your dessert and so much more\nAnything you want, I wanna cater to you\n\n[Bridge: Michelle Williams]\nI wanna give you my breath Yeah\nMy strength Yeah\nMy will to you Yeah, yeah, yeah\nThat's the least I can do, let me cater to you To you\nThrough the good, the bad Through the good, the bad\nThe ups and the downs Ups and downs\nI'll still be here for you, let me cater to you\nCause you're beautiful You're beautiful\nI love the way you are You are\nFulfill your every desire Desire\nYour wish is my command Your wish, command\nI wanna cater to my man Cater to my man\nYour heart Your heart\nSo pure, your love shines through Shines through\nThe darkness, we'll get through We'll get through\nS-S-So much So much of me is you Is you\nI wanna cater to my man Cater to my man\n[Chorus: Beyoncé]\nLet me cater to you, 'cause, baby, this is your day Yeah, ah\nAnything for you, man Anything for you, man\nBaby, you blow me away Ooh, you blow me away\nI got your slippers I just wanna serve you, baby\nYour dinner, your dessert and so much more\nAnything you want Anything you ever want\nJust let me cater to you Ever need, yeah\nInspire me from the heart\nCan't nothing tear us apart I don't care what my mama say\nYou're all I want in a man Daddy say\nI put my life in your hands Oh, no, no, no\nI got your slippers Woo\nYour dinner, your dessert and so much more Such a good man, yeah\nAnything you want, I wanna cater to you26Embed"", 'default'",0
+9520,Freddie_Hubbard___Heres_The_Rainy_Day,sad,"""Here’s the rainy day LyricsFREDDIE HUBBARD\nMaybe I should have saved those left over dreams\nFunny, but here's that rainy day\nHere's that rainy day they told me about\nAnd I laughed at the thought that it might turn out this way\n\nWhere is that worn out wish that I threw aside\nAfter it brought my lover near\nIt's funny how love becomes a cold rainy day\nFunny, that rainy day is here\nFunny how love becomes a cold rainy day\nFunny, that rainy day is hereYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+12597,Joss_Stone___Less_Is_More,happy,"""Less Is More Lyrics[Verse 1]\nDon't go sending me those three dozen roses\nDon't you know that just one rose will do?\nDon't go trying to put diamonds on my fingers\nDon't you know that I'm making money too?\nDon't go throwing those stones outside my window\nYou don't gotta be calling three times a day\n'Cause if you do then when we get together\nI'll be biting my lip 'cause there's nothing else left to say\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nHaven't you heard absence makes the heart grow fonder?\nHaven't you heard nothing good comes overnight?\nI'm telling you straight, baby, just in case you wonder\nIt's turning me off, crowding me out, it's not right\n[Chorus]\nLess is more\nBack it up, slow it down, let it breathe\n'Cause too much of a good thing can be bad\nSee, we don't wanna go out like that\nLess is more\nPull it back, hold it down, chill it out\nIf you want me to still be around\nRemember\n\n[Verse 2]\nIf you wanna be showing your affection\nDon't you know a simple kiss will do?\nSo many beautiful ways for love's expression, yeah\nBut I'm sorry to say your way ain't getting through\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nHaven't you heard a little space makes the heart grow fonder?\nHaven't you heard nothing good comes overnight?\nI'm telling you straight, baby, just in case you wonder\nIt's turning me off, crowding me out, it's not right\n\n[Chorus]\nLess is more\nBack it up, slow it down, let it breathe\n'Cause too much of a good thing can be bad\nSee, we don't wanna go out like that\nLess is more\nPull it back, hold it down, chill it out\nIf you want me to still be around\nRemember, yeah\nSee Joss Stone LiveGet tickets as low as $79You might also like[Bridge]\nIt would be something if I had a chance to be missing you\nToo much for taking, it's driving me crazy\nThat's all you do\nIt needs rearranging\nIt's so suffocating\nThat I can't move\nYou gotta take two steps back\nBelieve what they say\nIt's true\n\n[Chorus]\nLess is more\nBack it up, slow it down, let it breathe\n'Cause too much of a good thing can be bad\nBe so bad\nLess is more\nPull it back, hold it down, chill it out\nIf you want me to still be around\nRemember\n\n[Outro]\nGimme a chance to miss you\nBoy, I don't mean to diss you, but\nI tell you I need some space and still you call me up three times a day\nYou know, baby, you're crowding me out\nHaven't you heard less is more?\nLess is more\nYou listening, boy?\nLess is more\nAh-haEmbed"", 'default'",0
+2901,Bertine_Zetlitz___For_Fun,happy,"""For Fun LyricsI will step up in your face\nI will put you in your place\nI'll say things you can't erase\nAnd I'll do it all for fun\nI will frame your phoney smile\nLet you hang there for a while\nThen I'll make you scream a mile\nAnd I'll do it all for fun\nI will make your eyes grow tired\nI will suffocate your skin\nCall your work and get you fired\nWhen you play I'll let you win\nChorus:\nAnd I'll do it all for fun\nYeah, I'll do it all for fun\nMake you wish you had a gun\nYeah, I'll do it all for fun\nI won't answer when you call\nOverlook you, though you're tall\nAlmost catch you when you fall\nAnd I'll do it all for fun\nWhat is yours you'll never get\nWhat you gave, you will regret\nYou will never win this bet\nCause I'll do it all for fun\nI will make your soft hands tremble\nI will make your ego burst\nAnything you will resemble\nI will always get there first\nChorusx2\nYou always understood my mind\nI'll never leave you far behind\nAs long as you recognize\nMy footsteps\nI'll let you sweep acroos my knees\nJust like a gentle summerbreeze\nAs long as you\nRecognize my footsteps\nI will make your soft hands tremble\nI will make your ego burst\nAnything you will resemble\nI will always get there first\nChorusx2You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+3006,Big_Bad_Voodoo_Daddy___Ol_MacDonald,happy,"""Ol’ MacDonald LyricsOl' MacDonald had a farm\nEe-eye-ee-eye-oh\nAnd on this farm there was a chick\nPurtiest chick I know\nWith a little curve here\nAnd a little curve there\nThis chick, she had curves - Everywhere!\nOl' MacDonald had a farm\nEe-eye-ee-eye-oh\n\nAnd oh this chick, she had a walk\nEe-eye-ee-eye-oh\nAnd how this walk would drive 'em wild\nSwingin' to and fro\nWith a little wiggle here\nAnd a little wiggle there\nMan, this chick had moves to spare\nOl' MacDonald had a farm\nEe-eye-ee-eye-oh\nWhen she went walkin' into town\nEe-eye-ee-eye-oh\nThe local gentry popped their eyes\nTarnation! What a show!\nWith a gol-dang here\nAnd a gosh darn there\nHeavens to Betsy, I do declare!\nOl' MacDonald had a farm\nEe-eye-ee-eye-oh\n\nThere was a barn dance Saturday night\nEe-eye-ee-eye-oh\nAnd fellas came from miles around\nJust to see her do-si-do\n\nWith a promenade here\nAnd a promenade there\nAt a square-dance, man\nThis chick's no square\nOl' MacDonald had a farm\nEe-eye-ee-eye-oh\n\nI used to be a travelin' man\nEe-eye--oh\nUntil I hit Macdonald's place\nThings were mighty slow\nWith a little chick here\nAnd a little chick there\nI didn't have a real chick anywhere\nOl' MacDonald had a farm\nEe-eye-ee-eye-oh\nYou might also likeThis farmer's daughter knocked me out\nEe-eye-ee-eye-oh Uh huh!\nI asked MacDonald for her hand\nAnd Pappy hollered go\nWith a little curve here\nAnd a little wiggle there\nA gol-dang here\nAnd a gosh darn\nA do-si-do here\nAnd a promenade there\nI got my own private county fair\nOl' MacDonald had a farm\nEe-eye-oh\nOh Hey!\n\nOl' MacDonald had a farm\nEe-eye-oh hi-ay\n\nThat's right, MacDonald!\nIt's all or nuthin', baby!Embed"", 'default'",0
+1997,At_The_DriveIn___Lopsided,calm,"'Lopsided Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThis is the accent of the half-hearted land\nDoes it all make sense now?\nAnd if the ship was built in bottled sand\nDoes it all make sense now?\nThe anchor\'s kiss was scrawled in dyslexic crayon\nDoes it all make sense now?\n\n[Chorus 1]\nIs this just a life preserver or a bivouac tenure?\nThe Tropic of Cancer answered, ""drink the quicksand""\n[Verse 2]\nA mirror was splintered on the deck\'s floor\nDoes it all make sense now?\nA stowaway that lived beneath this hull\nDoes it all make sense now?\nThe anchor\'s kiss was scrawled in dyslexic crayon\nYes, it all makes sense now\n\n[Chorus 2]\nIs this just a life preserver or a bivouac tenure?\nThe Tropic of Cancer answered, ""drink the quicksand""\nIts gills will swim faster after a breath from the shore\nIs this just a life preserver or a bivouac tenure?\n\n[Bridge]\nBreathe the taste of salt water, dry heave up and overboard\nPonce de Leon wrinkles, let\'s make it young again\nBoat drinks for captains, row our boat stowaway\nBoat drinks for captains, row our boat stowaway\n\n[Chorus 3]\nIs this just a life preserver or a bivouac tenure?\nThis Tropic of Cancer answered, ""drink the quicksand""\nIts gills will swim faster after a breath from the shore\n\n[Outro]\nAll makes sense now\nIf your map was torn, navigate, navigate\nAll makes sense now\nIf your compass broke, navigate, navigate\nAll makes sense now\nIf your map was torn, navigate, navigate\nAll makes sense nowYou might also like1Embed', 'default'",2
+4258,Bright_Eyes___I_Will_Be_Grateful_For_This_Day,happy,"""I Will Be Grateful for This Day LyricsI had a girl I knew\nShe grew, became a woman now\nI think that she teaches\nAt one of the schools downtown\nWe used to roll the windows down\nAnd play the music loud\nSmoking out in her car\nLost in west Omaha\nAnd we'd get drunk and kiss\nOur bodies twist like shoelaces\nAnd we never came untied\nI guess you were just my type\nYou know that summer never stopped\nI still pretend I'm there\nThe band's in the living room\nThe neighbors, they never cared\nSo when I sat behind the drumset\nYour heartbeat's what I tried to play\nBut with the kick and snare so careless, not in time\nSo you got ahead of me\nAnd I guess I'm still dragging behind\n\nI had a friend who changed his name\nBut couldn't change himself\nNever quite figured out\nHow to deal with what life had dealt\nHe put a needle in his arm to calm his handsome hell\nWho would've imagined it\nCould've worked out so well?\nNow he's a shape that moves\nLike echoes through my empty room\nAnd there's a voice that speaks\nLike someone's right behind me\nI turned around and found exactly what you would expect\nThe clothes I left on my floor\nThe papers piled on my desk\nBut where the ink is wet, the cause, effects\nWhat's meant by it?\nThe story that is incomplete\nThe picture's left unfinished\n\nSo I am writing my own ending\nI let my pen bleed black or blue\nAnd I will color in the meaning\nIt will be gold and green and shrewd\nAnd I'll learn to love my new discovered proof\nI'll be grateful for this day\nI will be grateful for each day to comeYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+9682,G_Love__Special_Sauce___Yeah__Its_That_Easy,calm,"""Yeah, It’s That Easy LyricsYo, it's a black thing\nYo, it's a white thing\nIf we talk this teach\nWe say the wrong thing\nBlackness is blackkness\nWhiteness is whiteness\nDespite this why\nWe have to fight between us\nNothing to discuss\nOn the back of the bus\nBut a cold stare\nAvoiding contact\nOblivious to others\nThis is the social contract\nLack of sensitivity\nLack of sinsibility\nLack of the notion\nFor better compatibility\nI don't fron tnothing\nI am what I am\nI do what I can\nI nod or I shake your hand\nFor a greeting\nThat's the common and pleasing\nAll right, my man\nYeah, it's that easy\nYeah, it's that easy\nAs easy as pie\nThat shit goes on forever\nSo make a conscious try\nTo improve, nothing to lose\nBut a free ride on\nSome old news\nYour pop says, your ma says\nBut their values could be old news\nNot knowing the truth\nBlaming their troubles\nSome problems in the jungle\nOn certain races\nAnd faces\nBut I say yo sit\nJust because\nThey're different\nYou didn't lose your job to\nSome immigrant\nYou lost employment\nFrom corporate exploitment\nPacking up to cash out on\nMexico's mint\nStint your vision\nStunt your growth\nIt ain't a land to boast about\n'cause it raised you\nLeft you in a daze of\nThe vision contrt\nSacrificing many for the\nRich man's comfort\nYou might also likeThe clouding, the cover-ups\nThe myths, and\nThe scandals\nThese are the ones\nThat destroyed america\nSo don't you see hysteria\nI remove with incision\nPinpointing facts\nPinpoint precision\nIt ain't your fault\nOr mine on the back of the trolley\nWe're just people living\nTrying to find quality\nNot cold and windy\nYes cool and breezy\nAll right, my brother\n\nYeah, it's that easy\n\nYo, you and me used to run ball in the league\nWe ran the championship team\nThe best they had seen\nBut so much to talk about\nNow that we've grown\nWe've been in different scenes\nOf a different act\nAnd in the fact we sold out\nTo the social contract\nMeaning we don't hang\nAnd even worse than that\nI heard your boys\nFought my boys\nWith baseball bats\nAnd bats lead to ax\nAnd ax lead to gun\nAnd gun lead to mothers\nLosing their sons\nI live how I live\nI ain't asking you to try it\nThe problem's too big\nTo fit me to buy it\nThe weight is too heavy\nThe length is too long\nSlowing down the everybody get along\nIf the teachers were to teach\nWould you listen to the sensei\nGoodnight my brother\nYeah, it's that easyEmbed"", 'default'",2
+842,Alison_Krauss___Gentle_River,sad,"""Gentle River LyricsI've lived a life full of sorrow\nWith nowhere to run or to hide\nHappiness you'll see is borrowed\nAll I want is you by my side\n\nGentle river take me away\nTo the time of happier days\nAll I need is love and company\nGentle river bring him back to me\n\nYou can spend all your time a crying\nListen here I don't need your sympathy\n'Cause I've made my life to live it\nAll I need is you here with me\nGentle river take me away\nTo the time of happier days\nAll I need is love and company\nGentle river bring him back to me\n\nGentle river bring him back to me...You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+5566,Clinic___2nd_Foot_Stomp,anger,"""2nd Foot Stomp LyricsCome and wind your belly\nCome and wind it for me\nOh my Mother Anna knew\nOh my Mother Anna knew\nIf all the piggies don't don't whine\nThen you keep it here with mine\nDoko won the magic prize\nTaken from Mother, a song song for Ella\nTaken from Mother, a song song aglow\nCheeky boy sits on the side side forever\nCheeky boy who snuffles in the snow\nCome and whip up for one, whip up for two\nOh our Mother Anna knew\nOh my Mother Anna knew\nIf all the doggies don't don't pine\nThen you keep it here with mine\nDoko won the magic prize\nTaken from Mother, a song song for Ella\nTaken from Mother, a song song aglow\nCheeky boy sits on the side side forever\nAll the guns, guns were never once Arthur's no\nCome and veto the rose, veto for me\nOh my Mother Anna knew\nIf all the doggie don't don't pine\nThen you keep them undermined\nKeep them undermined\nDoko won the magic prize\nDoko watched the orphan's prideYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+4801,Captain_Hollywood_Project___Flying_High,happy,"""Flying High Lyrics[Intro]\nWith an extra large space ship\nFrom the ground\nThe stars are shining\nRound and Round\n\nWe're flying high\nSo high\nSo high\nWe're flying high\n[Chorus]\nWe're flying high\nWe're flying right up to the sky\nWe fly so high We fly so high\nWe're flying right up to the sky\nWith an extra large spaceship from the ground\nThe stars are shining round and round\nSo high\nWe're flying right up to the sky\n\nWe're flying high We fly so high we fly so high\nWe're flying high We fly so high we fly so high\n\n[Rap 1]\nYes, I don't need no stress\nThat's the kind of stuff that makes a mess\nBreakin' me down and takin' me to the test\nKeepin' a brother from givin' my best\n\nGotta chill, gotta chill, gotta, gotta chill\nBefore I cannot feel\nAnything that's goin' down\nTurnin' my head all around and around\n\nTakin' me to the highest level\nDiggin' my own grave with a shovel\nMany thoughts remain in my brain\nDriving me totally insane\nYou might also likeI cannot sleep, I cannot sleep\nI wake up sweatin' up in my sleep\nThat's why, that's why I'm flyin' high\n\n[Chorus]\nWe're flying high\nWe're flying right up to the sky\nWe fly so high We fly so high\nWe're flying right up to the sky\n\nWith an extra large spaceship from the ground\nThe stars are shining round and round\nSo high\nWe're flying right up to the sky\n\nWe're flying high We fly so high we fly so high\nWe're flying high We fly so high we fly so high\n\n[Rap 2]\nYeah, that's the way I got to go\nWhen everybody's singin' about mo' and mo'\nPickin' up the record in a record store\nHollywood, Hollywood on the radio\n\nJammin', jammin', party people bangin'\nIt's me and gets his slam in right\nSo why don't you play all night\nBooty in the jeans and the jeans all tight\nGotta go, gotta go, gotta go now\nTry to relax and I don't know how\nListenin' to the sound I like to hear that\nThe sound that makes me cheer\n\nI'm gettin' away from a everyday cry\nRunnin' away from hardcore life\nI'm flyin', I'm flyin' high\n\nWe're flying high We're flying high\nWe're flying right up to the sky\nWe fly so high We fly so high\nWe're flying right up to the sky\n\nWith an extra large spaceship from the ground\nThe stars are shining round and round\nSo high\nWe're flying right up to the sky\n\nWe're flying high We fly so high we fly so high\nWe're flying high We fly so high we fly so high\n\nGotta go\nGotta go now\n\n[Chorus]\nWe're flying high We're flying high\nWe're flying right up to the sky\nWe fly so high We fly so high\nWe're flying right up to the sky\n\nWith an extra large spaceship from the ground\nThe stars are shining round and round\nSo high\nWe're flying right up to the sky\n\nWe're flying high We fly so high we fly so high\nWe're flying high We fly so high we fly so high\n\nOhhh\nYeahEmbed"", 'default'",0
+6587,David_Bowie___Never_Get_Old,happy,"""Never Get Old Lyrics[Verse 1]\nBetter take care\nThink I better go, better get a room\nBetter take care of me\nAgain and again\nI think about this and I think about personal history\n\nBetter take care\nI breathe so deep when the movie gets real\nWhen the star turns 'round\nAgain and again\nLooks me in the eye says he's got his mind on a countdown\n3-2-1\n[Pre-Chorus]\nForever\nI'm screaming that I'm gonna be living on till the end of time\nForever\nThe sky splits open to a dull red skull\nMy head hangs low 'cause it's all over now\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd there's never gonna be enough money\nAnd there's never gonna be enough drugs\nAnd I'm never ever gonna get old\n\nThere's never gonna be enough bullets\nThere's never gonna be enough sex\nAnd I'm never ever gonna get old\n\nSo I'm never ever gonna get high\nAnd I'm never ever gonna get low\nAnd I'm never ever gonna get old\nAhh, ooh, ooh\n\n[Verse 2]\nBetter take care\nThe moon flows on to the edges of the world because of you\nAgain and again\nAnd I'm awake in an age of light living it because of you\nYou might also likeBetter take care\nI'm looking at the future solid as a rock because of you\nAgain and again\nWant to be here and I wanna be there\nLiving just like you, living just like me\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nForever\nPutting on my gloves and bury my bones in the marshland\nForever\nThink about my soul but I don't need a thing\nJust the ring of the bell in the pure clean air\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd I'm running down the street of life\nAnd I'm never gonna let you die\nAnd I'm never ever gonna get old\n\nAnd I'm never ever gonna get\nI'm never ever gonna get\nI'm never ever gonna get old\n\nAnd I'm never ever gonna get\nI'm never ever gonna get\nAnd I'm never ever gonna get old\nI'm never ever gonna get\nNever ever get oldEmbed"", 'default'",0
+5144,Charlotte_Gainsbourg___Vanities,calm,"""Vanities LyricsYou could have it all\nYou could pawn it off\nYou could learn to crawl\nWhere you used to walk\n\nAnd I, I'm only burning vanities\n\nYou could tell a tale\nYou could sell it off\nYou could find a grail\nMade of cinder block\nAnd I, I'm only burning vanitiesYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+12126,Jimmy_Eat_World___Gotta_Be_Somebodys_Blues,sad,"""Gotta Be Somebody’s Blues Lyrics[Verse 1]\nLet the water come\nShe's the only one I love\nLet the fat man drop\nShe's the sweetest honey pot\n\n[Chorus]\nWill they see the sky again?\nWho will sing their blues for them?\n\n[Verse 2]\nLet the factories rust\nShe's the only thing I trust\nLet the virus spread\nShe's the silk lining in my bed\n[Chorus]\nWill they breathe our air again?\nWho will sing their blues for them?\n\n[Verse 3]\nWhen you're feeling moot\nYou can have your conscience all you want\nYou can't say I do nothing yeah\nI put it off\n\n[Verse 4]\nWhere you gonna go if they come for you?\nWill there be someone left to sing your blues?\nWhere you gonna run when they come for you?\nWill there be someone to sing your blues?You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+5569,Clinic___Earth_Angel,sad,"""Earth Angel LyricsNita my lord, the golden, gold, swimmer\nOn our cousin's wedding stage\nHarpo the harp and Cheeko in the mirror\nGone and gone and gone away\nMy sister told me it's okay\nAnd that we should smile today\nMarvo the snitch was itching by his mirror\nItching for a bigger stage\nWe love the tricks, but tricks are in your head dear\nAny game you want to play\nMy sister told me it's okay\nAnd that oh we should smile today\nAnd that oh you know we should smile todayYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+155,AFI___Girls_Not_Grey,happy,"""Girl’s Not Grey Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI'll lay me down tonight\nMuch further down\nSwim in the calm tonight\nThis art does drown\n\n[Chorus]\nWhat follows me as the whitest lace of light\nWill swallow whole just begs to be imbrued\nWhat follows has led me to this place\nWhere I belong, with all erased\nWhat follows\n[Verse 2]\nAll insects sing tonight\nThe coldest sound\nI'd send God's grace tonight\nCould it be found?\n\n[Chorus]\nWhat follows me as the whitest lace of light\nWill swallow whole just begs to be imbrued\nWhat follows has led me to this place\nWhere I belong, with all erased\n\n[Bridge]\nI'll lay me down tonight\nMuch further down\nWatch stars go out tonight\nOn sinking ground\n\nI'll lay me down, I'll lay me down\n\n[Chorus]\nWhat follows me as the whitest lace of light\nWill swallow whole just begs to be imbrued\nWhat follows has led me to this place\nWhere I belong, with all erased\nSee AFI LiveGet tickets as low as $125You might also like[Outro]\nWhat follows will swallow whole\nWhat follows will swallow wholeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+999,Amanda_Marshall___Beautiful_Goodbye,sad,"""Beautiful Goodbye LyricsI'm fed up with my destiny\nAnd this place of no return\nI think I'll take another day\nAnd slowly watch it burn\nAnd it doesn't really matter\nHow the time goes by\n'Cause I still remember you and I\nAnd that beautiful goodbye\n\nWe staggered through these empty streets\nLaughing arm in arm\nThe night had made a mess of me\nYour confessions kept me warm\nI don't really miss you, I just need to know\nDo you ever think of you and I\nAnd that beautiful goodbye\nWhen I see you now\nI wonder how\nI could've watched you walk away\nIf I let you down\nPlease forgive me now\nFor that beautiful goodbye\n\nIn these days of no regrets\nI keep mine to myself\nAnd all the things we never said\nI can save for someone else\nAnd nothing lasts forever\nBut we always try\nAnd I just can't help but wonder why\nWe let it pass us by, yeah\n\nWhen I see you now\nI wonder how\nI could've watched you walk away\nIf I let you down\nPlease forgive me now\nFor that beautiful goodbye\n\nBaby, what can I do\nOh, to get through to you\nAnd sometimes I cry, yeah\nIt's a fool's lullaby\nSometimes I cry\nIt's just a fool's lullaby\nI'm dying insideYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+3596,Bloodhound_Gang___Fire_Water_Burn,happy,"'Fire Water Burn Lyrics[Chorus]\nThe roof, the roof, the roof is on fire\nThe roof, the roof, the roof is on fire\nThe roof, the roof, the roof is on fire\nWe don\'t need no water, let the motherfucker burn\nBurn, motherfucker, burn\n\n[Verse 1]\nHello, my name is Jimmy Pop and I\'m a dumb white guy\nI\'m not old or new, but middle school, fifth grade, like junior high\nI don\'t know mofo\', if y\'all peeps be bugging, givin\' props to my ho, \'cause she fly\nBut I can take the heat, \'cause I\'m the other white meat known as \'Kid Funky Fried\'\nYeah, I\'m hung like planet Pluto, hard to see with the naked eye\nBut if I crashed into Uranus, I would stick it where the sun don\'t\nShine\n\'Cause I\'m kind of like Han Solo, always stroking my own Wookiee\nI\'m the root of all that\'s evil, yeah, but you can call me Cookie\n[Chorus]\nThe roof, the roof, the roof is on fire\nThe roof, the roof, the roof is on fire\nThe roof, the roof, the roof is on fire\nWe don\'t need no water, let the motherfucker burn\nBurn, motherfucker, burn\n\n[Verse 2]\nYo, yo, this hardcore ghetto gangster image takes a lot of practice\nI\'m not black, like Barry White, no, I am white, like Frank Black is\nSo, if man is five and the devil is six, then that must make me seven\nThis honkey\'s gone to Heaven\nBut if I go to hell, well then, I hope I burn well\nI\'ll spend my days with JFK, Marvin Gaye, Martha Raye, and Lawrence Welk\nAnd Kurt Cobain, Kojak, Mark Twain and Jimi Hendrix\'s poltergeist\nAnd Webster, yeah, Emmanuel Lewis, \'cause he\'s the Antichrist\n[Chorus]\nThe roof, the roof, the roof is on fire\nThe roof, the roof, the roof is on fire\nThe roof, the roof, the roof is on fire\nWe don\'t need no water, let the motherfucker burn\nBurn, motherfucker, burn\n\n[Outro]\nEverybody, here we go\nOoh, ooh C\'mon, party people\nOoh, ooh Throw your hands in the air\nOoh, ooh C\'mon, party people\nOoh, ooh Wave \'em like you don\'t care\nOoh, ooh C\'mon party people\nOoh, ooh Everybody say, ""Ho""\nOoh, ooh C\'mon, party people\nOoh, ooh Everybody, here we go\nOoh, ooh C\'mon, party people\nOoh, ooh Throw your hands in the air\nOoh, ooh C\'mon, party people\nOoh, ooh Wave \'em like you don\'t care\nOoh, ooh C\'mon party people\nOoh, ooh Everybody say, ""Ho""\nOoh, ooh C\'mon, party people\nOoh, ooh Everybody, here we go\nOoh, ooh C\'mon, party people\nOoh, ooh Throw your hands in the air\nOoh, ooh C\'mon, party people\nOoh, ooh Wave \'em like you don\'t care\nOoh, ooh C\'mon party people\nOoh, ooh Everybody say, ""Ho""\nOoh, ooh C\'mon, party people\nOoh, ooh Everybody, here we go\nOoh, ooh C\'mon, party people\nOoh, ooh Throw your hands in the air\nOoh, ooh C\'mon, party people\nOoh, ooh Wave \'em like you don\'t care\nOoh, ooh C\'mon party people\nOoh, ooh Everybody say, ""Ho""\nOoh, oohYou might also like9Embed', 'default'",0
+10806,Hole___Gutless,happy,"""Gutless Lyrics[Verse 1]\nAll my friends are embryonic\nAll my friends are dead and gone\nAll my friends are microscopic\nAll my friends wake up alone\nGirl germs eat your little virus\nRevolution come and die\nElitists who eat the virus\nSleep with me, wake up alive\n\n[Chorus]\nGutless, you're gutless\nYou're gutless, you're gutless\n[Verse 2]\nYou can try to suck me dry\nBut there's nothing left to suck\nJust you try to hold me down\nCome on, try to shut me up\nStep and fetch, grease my hips\nI don't even have to pause\nI don't really miss God\nBut I sure miss Santa Claus\n\n[Chorus]\nGutless, you're gutless\nGutless, you're gutless\n\n[Bridge]\nI wanna drink the honey blood\nI wanna drink the honey blood\n\n[Chorus]\nGutless, you're gutless\nGutless, you're undressed\n\n[Outro]\nYou're gutless, you're gutless\nYou're gutless, you're undressedYou might also like2Embed"", 'default'",0
+5128,Charley_Pride___Kiss_An_Angel_Good_Mornin,happy,"""Kiss An Angel Good Mornin’ LyricsWhenever I chance to meet\nSome old friends on the street\nThey wonder how does a man get to be this way\nI've always got a smiling face\nAnytime and any place\nAnd everytime they ask me why\nI just smile and say\n\nYou've got to\nKiss an angel good morning\nAnd let her know you think about her when you're gone\nKiss an angel good morning\nAnd love her like the devil when you get back home\nWell people may try to guess\nThe secret of a happiness\nBut some of them never learn it's a simple thing\n\nThe secret i'm speaking of\nIs a woman and a man in love\nAnd the answer is in this song\nThat i always sing\n\nYou've got to\nKiss an angel good morning\nAnd let you know you think about her when you're gone\nKiss an angel good morning\nAnd love her like the devil when you get back home\n\nKiss an angel good morning\nAnd let you know you think about her when you're gone\nKiss an angel good morning\nAnd love her like the devil when you get back homeYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+854,Alison_Krauss__Union_Station___New_Favorite,sad,"""New Favorite Lyrics[Verse 1]\nNew favorite\nThey all say it\nI'll say it, too\nYou've got a new favorite\n\n[Verse 2]\nYour old standby\nYour right hand guy\nIs nothing new\nYou've got a new favorite\n[Bridge]\nWhy do you lie about love?\nI saw the light go out\n\n[Instrumental Break]\n\n[Verse 3]\nAnd should I go?\nYou won't say so\nI know it's true\nI know you've got a new favorite\nI know you've got a new favorite\nYou've got a new favorite\n\n[Instrumental]You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+5127,Charles_Mingus___Boogie_Stop_Shuffle,happy,"'Boogie Stop Shuffle Lyrics[Instrumental Track]You might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+1199,Anathema___A_Natural_Disaster,sad,"""A Natural Disaster Lyrics[Intro]\nIt's been a long cold winter without you\nI've been crying on the inside over you\nJust slipped through my fingers as life turned away\nIt's been a long cold winter since that day\n\n[Verse 1: Anathema]\nIt's hard to find\nHard to find\nHard to find the strength now but I try\nAnd I don't want to\nDon't want to\nDon't want to go on and speak now\nOf what's gone by\nCos no matter what I say\nNo matter what I do\nI can't change what happened\nNo matter what I say\nNo matter what I do\nI can't change what happened\n[Chorus]\nYou just slipped through my fingers\nAnd I feel so ashamed\nYou just slipped through my fingers\nAnd I have paid\n\n[Verse 2: Anathema]\nCause no matter what I say\nNo matter what I do\nI can't change what happened\nNo matter what I say\nNo matter what I do\nI can't change what happened\nNo no I can't change\n\n[Chorus]You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+12351,John_Mayer_Trio___Another_Kind_Of_Green,sad,"""Another Kind of Green Lyrics[Verse 1]\nSarah's friend, she lost her mind\nShe left him and made it look sexy, now\nI fear you won't be far behind\nThinking I'll be the next to leave, but\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI know I might be anxious\nBut I'm still not crazy\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd I don't need another kind of green to know\nI'm on the right side, with you\n[Verse 2]\nI used to be the one you saw\nWhen crying along to sad songs\nBut then we go and we hit the wall\nWhen nothing has changed, and nothing's wrong\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nYou're not the perfect hand\nBut I don't hit on nineteen\n\n[Chorus]\n[And I don't need another kind of green to know\nI'm on the right side\nI'm on the right side, with you\nWith you]\n\n[Bridge]\nSo, go and drift away from me\nAdopt some new philosophy\nThat doesn't hold the two of us in mind\nMove into someone else's place\nStare into some other's eyes\nBut, slowly, only come to realize\n\n[Chorus]\n[That you didn't need another kind of green to know\nI'm on the right side\nSure I'm on the right side]\nI'm on the right side, with you\nAlways on the right side\nYou might also likeYou don't need to lose, to know that you had it good\nYou don't need to lose it, to know that you had it good\nNo, no\nYou don't need to lose it, to know that you had it\nKnow that you had it, know that you had it\nDon't need to lose it, to know that you had it good3Embed"", 'default'",1
+6772,Deadlock___Code_Of_Honor,anger,"'Code Of Honor LyricsDo you remember all the innocent once were sacred?\nDo you remember the time we once all were heaven-sent?\n\nThese darkened clouds have led us here\nOh, how I wish that I could die\nYou faggot, you ruined the code of honor\n\nYou ruined the code of honor and now we have to live amongst the dead\nYou ruined the code of honor, no turning back\n\nDo you remember all the beauty we once created?\nDo you remember the time our love seemed to have no end?\nRemove me from this deception mankind called emotion\nI have chosen my heaven while you create your own hell\nYour city of liberty out of decay is just a dream\n\nYou ruined the code of honor and now we have to live amongst the dead\nYou ruined the code of honor, no turning back\n\nI wish, I wish I could die now\n\nI wish, I wish I could die now\n\nNobody will ever raise beauty out of decay\nOh, how I wish I could die now\nJust to live another day\nYou were heaven-sent but now spread damnation\nYou ruined the code of honor\n\nYou ruined the code of honor and now we have to live amongst the dead\nYou ruined the code of honor, no turning backYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",3
+4621,CALLA___Fear_of_Fireflies,sad,"""Fear of Fireflies LyricsOutside before you\nWho's left to step to?\nFollow me back through\nShould be, could be you\n\nMy fear of fire back cover me\nSteal sure fire over me\nSea of fireflies\nHover in the dark\nFollowing tracers\nScattering apart\nFollowing me\nBlack cat, firecrack, shoot\nCould be, should be you\n\nMy fear of fire back cover me\nSteal sure fire over me\nSea of fireflies\nHover in the dark\nFollowing tracers\nScattering apart\nFollowing meYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+4053,Brad_Paisley___The_World,happy,"""The World Lyrics[Verse 1]\nTo the teller down at the bank\nYou're just another checking account\nTo the plumber that came today\nYou're just another house\nAt the airport ticket counter\nYou're just another fare\nAt the beauty shop at the mall\nWell you're just another head of hair\n\n[Chorus]\nWell that's alright, that's ok\nIf you don't feel important, honey\nAll I've got to say is\nTo the world\nYou may be just another girl\nBut to me\nBaby, you are the world\n[Verse 2]\nTo the waiter at the restaurant\nYou're just another tip\nTo the guy at the ice cream shop\nYou're just another dip\nWhen you can't get reservations\nCause you don't have the clout\nOr you didn't get an invitation\nCause somebody left you out\n\n[Chorus]\nThat's alright, that's ok\nIf you don't feel important, honey\nAll I've got to say is\nTo the world\nYou may be just another girl\nBut to me\nBaby, you are the world\n\n\n[Verse 3]\nYou think you're one of millions but you're one in a million to me\nWhen you wonder if you matter, baby look into my eyes\nAnd tell me, can't you see you're everything to me\n\n[Chorus]\nThat's alright, that's ok\nIf you don't feel important, honey\nAll I've got to say is\nTo the world\nYou may be just another girl\nBut to me\nBaby, you are the world\nSee Brad Paisley LiveGet tickets as low as $299You might also like[Chorus]\nThat's alright, that's ok\nIf you don't feel important, honey\nAll I've got to say is\nTo the world\nYou may be just another girl\nBut to me\nBaby, you are the worldEmbed"", 'default'",0
+10723,Hem___Funnel_Cloud,happy,"""Funnel Cloud LyricsClapboard on the houses\nClothesline threading through\nHolding down the corners of\nThe field where we grew\n\nOff on the horizon\nThe same thing everyday\nUntil a painted backdrop rises up\nAnd blows the world away\nBlows your world away\nCarry off the blankets\nAnd carry off the trees\nThe light you've seen can touch you now\nAnd change the way you see\nChange the way you seeYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+1736,Arcade_Fire___Neighborhood_3_Power_Out,happy,"""Neighborhood #3 Power Out Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI woke up with the power out\nNot really something to shout about\nIce has covered up my parents' hands\nDon't have any dreams, don't have any plans\nI went out into the night\nI went out to find some light\nKids are swinging from the power lines\nNobody's home, so nobody minds\n\n[Verse 2]\nI woke up on the darkest night\nNeighbors all were shouting that they found the light\nWe found the light!\nShadows jumping all over my walls\nSome of them big, some of them small\nI went out into the night\nI went out to pick a fight with anyone\nLight a candle for the kids\nJesus Christ, don't keep it hid!\n[Chorus]\nHoo-oo\nHoo-oo\nHoo-oo\n\n[Verse 3]\nIce has covered up my parents' hands\nDon't have any dreams, don't have any plans\nGrowing up in some strange storm\nNobody's cold, nobody's warm\nI went out into the night\nI went out to find some light\nKids are dying out in the snow\nLook at them go, look at them go!\n\n[Chorus]\nHoo-oo\nHoo-oo\nHoo-oo\nOo-oo\n\n[Bridge]\nAnd the power's out in the heart of man\nTake it from your heart, put it in your hand, hand\nWhat's the plan?\nWhat's the plan?\nSee Arcade Fire LiveGet tickets as low as $205You might also like[Verse 4]\nIs it a dream? Is it a lie?\nI think I'll let you decide\nJust light a candle for the kids\nJesus Christ, don't keep it hid!\nBecause nothing's hid\nFrom us kids!\nYou ain't fooling nobody\nWith the lights out!\n\n[Outro]\nAnd the power's out in the heart of man\nTake it from your heart, put it in your hand\nAnd there's something wrong in the heart of man\nYou take it from your heart and put it in your hand!\nWhere'd you go?6Embed"", 'default'",0
+8583,Eurythmics___I_Need_You,sad,"""I Need You Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI need you to pin me down\nJust for one frozen moment\nI need someone to pin me down\nSo I can live in torment\nI need you to really feel\nThe twist of my back breaking\nI need someone to listen\nTo the ecstasy I'm faking\n\n[Chorus]\nI need you, you, you\nI need you, you, you\n[Verse 2]\nI need you to catch each breath\nThat issues from my lips\nI need someone to crack my skull\nI need someone to kiss\nSo hold me now\nAnd make pretend\nThat I won't ever fall\nOh, hold me down\nI'm gonna be your, baby, doll\nYeah, yeah!\n\n[Chorus]\nI need you, I need you, I need you\nYou, you\nI need you, you, you\n\n[Verse 3]\nI need you to pin me down\nJust for one frozen moment\nI need someone to pin me down\nSo I can live in torment\nI need you to really feel\nThe twist of my back breaking\nI need someone to listen\nTo the ecstasy I'm faking, faking\nI'm faking, I'm faking\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nYou, you, you\nI need you\n\n[Outro]\nI need you, you, you\nIs it you I really need?\nI do, I do, I do, I do, I do\nI really do\nI need youEmbed"", 'default'",1
+957,Alphawezen___Days,sad,"""Days LyricsThere were days when I was fine\nThere were days without a rhyme\nThere were nights when I was lost\nEven nights when I went nuts\n\nThere were days when I was fine\nThere were days without a rhyme\nThere were nights when I was lost\nEven nights when I went nuts\n\nHow can I wait for you\nIf you will never come\nHow can I forget about you\nIf I can't live without you\nHow can I wait for you\nWhen will you ever come\nHow will we survive\nIf we forget about the meaning of the live\nThere were days when I was fine\nThere were days without a rhyme\nThere were nights when I was lost\nEven nights when I went nuts\n\nThere were days when I was fine\nThere were days without a rhyme\nThere were nights when I was lost\nEven nights when I went nuts\n\n…\n\nHow can I wait for you\nIf you will never come\nHow can I forget about you\nIf I can't live without you\nHow can I wait for you\nWhen will you ever come\nHow will we survive\nIf we forget about the meaning of the live\n\nThere were days when I was fine\nThere were days without a rhyme\nThere were nights when I was lost\nEven nights when I went nuts\nYou might also likeThere were days when I was fine\nThere were days without a rhyme\nThere were nights when I was lost\nEven nights when I went nuts\n\nThere were days when I was fine\nThere were days without a rhyme\nThere were nights when I was lost\nEven nights when I went nuts\n\n…\n\nThere were days when I was fine\nThere were days without a rhyme\nThere were nights when I was lost\nEven nights when I went nuts\n\nThere were days when I was fine\nThere were days without a rhyme\nThere were nights when I was lost\nEven nights when I went nutsEmbed"", 'default'",1
+4788,Cannibal_Corpse___I_Will_Kill_You,sad,"'I Will Kill You LyricsBleed from my pain\nRevenge on treacherous snakes\nThey will pay\nSlicing my flesh\nSculptured wounds my catharsis\nI will stain\nInto the heart\nNeedle injects gasoline\nConvulsions\n\nThe one that they betrayed\nHas made them this way\nPlagued by the bastards\nI will kill you\nKilled by my rage\nScream at my face\nThe grisly scars went unavenged\nUntil now\nDeep in the hole\nYou are gagged and scream aloud\nBut unheard\nChoke on your vomit\nYou watch your hands cut off\nThen your legs\n\nThe one that you betrayed\nWill kill you this way\nScarred by the bastards\nI will kill you\nKilled by my rage\nI must kill you\n\nInto the throat\nThe scalpel slices\nWarm blood sprays out\nThe gushing entices\nPull out your heart\nAnd let you watch\nShove in your mouth\nThen stab your crotch\nI watch your agony\nSee Cannibal Corpse LiveGet tickets as low as $60You might also likeI am released from years of pain\nYour death averted my becoming insane\nYou are dead, I have killed youEmbed', 'default'",1
+10174,Goldie___Never_Still,calm,"""Never Still LyricsIt's never still,\nIt always moves me,\nTo tell the truth,\nOf all surrounds me,\n\nIt's never right,\nWithout the wrong,\nWhenever weak,\nI make you strong,\n\nOf what may be,\nOf what may be,\nIt's never still,\nIt always moves me,\nTo tell the truth,\nI have to see,\n\nAnd what remains,\nFor one to change,\nWe pass with age,\nWe pass with age,\n\nIt's never still,\nIt always moves me,\nTo tell the truth,\nOf all surrounds me,\n\nSay what you mean,\nBe sad, be spoken,\nI do agree,\nRules to be broken,\n\nOf what may be,\nOf what may be,\n\nIt's never still,\nIt always moves me,\nTo tell the truth,\nLive could not be...\nWithout the wrong,\nWithout the right,\n\nSo what's the use,\nIn feeling blue,\nJust take a chance,\nIt comes to you,\n\nIt's nice to know,\nYour life adores you,\nIt's nice to know,\nYour life adores you,\n\nYour life adores you,\nYour life adores you,\n[100% Wet echo lyrics feedback]Embed"", 'default'",2
+6293,Damien_Rice___Amie,sad,"""Amie LyricsNothing unusual, nothing strange\nClose to nothing at all\nThe same old scenario, the same old rain\nAnd there's no explosions here\nThen something unusual, something strange\nCome from nothing at all\nI saw a spaceship fly by your window\nDid you see it disappear?\n\n[Chorus]\nAmie, come sit on my wall\nAnd read me the story of O\nTell it like you still believe\nThat the end of the century\nBrings a change for you and me\nNothing unusual, nothing's changed\nJust a little older that's all\nYou know when you've found it\nThere's something I've learned\n'Cause you feel it when they take it away\nHey hey hey\n\nSomething unusual, something strange\nCome from nothing at all\nBut I'm not a miracle\nAnd you're not a saint\nJust another soldier\nOn the road to nowhere\n\n[Chorus]\nAmie, come sit on my wall\nAnd read me the story of O\nTell it like you still believe\nThat the end of the century\nBrings a change for you and me\n\nAmie, come sit on my wall\nAnd read me the story of O\nTell it like you still believe\nThat the end of the century\nBrings a change for you and meYou might also like2Embed"", 'default'",1
+3817,Bobby_McFerrin___Come_To_Me,happy,"""Come To Me Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWhen I'm feeling anxious in my head\nHe tells me to come to him instead\n\n[Refrain]\nCome to him when weary Weary\nCome to him when low When low\nHe will lift the burden, this I know This I know Yeah I know I say\n\n[Verse 2]\nTake my yoke upon you, learn from me Learn from me\nTake my yoke upon you and you'll see You'll see You'll see\n[Refrain]\nCome to me, I'll strengthen Strengthen\nCome to me, I'll help I'll help\nCome to me, I'll still anxiety Still anxiety\n\n[Verse 3]\nSo when I find that I have gone astray When I've gone astray\nI can go to him and he won't send me away He won't sent me away\n\n[Refrain]\nCome to me, I'll strengthen Strengthen\nCome to me, I'll help I'll help\nCome to me and listen what I say Listen to what I say\n\n[Verse 4]\nTake my yoke upon you learn from me Learn from me\nTake my yoke upon you and you'll see You'll see\n\n[Refrain]\nCome to me, I'll strengthen Strengthen\nCome to me, I'll help I'll help\nCome to me, I'll still anxiety Still anxiety\n\n[Bridge]\nCome Come, come Come, oh come Oh to me\nYou better come to me, you better come to me\nCome Come, come Come, oh come Oh to me\nYou better come to me, you better come to me\nCome Come, come Come, oh come Come\nYou might also like[Music & Ad-Lib Break]\n\n[Bridge]\nCome Come, come, come to me You better come to me, better come to me, you better come to me\nCome Come, come Come, come to me You better come to me, better come to me, you better come to me\nCome Come, come Come, oh come\n\n[Verse 1]\nWhen I'm feeling anxious in my head Anxious in my head\nWhen I'm feeling anxious in my head\nHe tell me to come to Him instead Better come to him instead\n\n[Refrain]\nCome to him when weary Weary\nCome to him when low Low\nHe will lift this burden, this I know Yes I know\n\n[Verse 4]\nTake my yoke upon you, learn from me Learn from me\nTake my yoke upon you and you'll see You'll see\n\n[Refrain]\nCome to me, I'll strengthen Strengthen\nCome to me, I'll help I'll help\nCome to me, I'll still anxiety I'll still anxiety\n[Music & Ad-Lib Break]\nBetter help me, Lord\n\n[Refrain]\nCome to me, I'll strengthen\nCome to me, I'll help\nCome to me, I'll still anxietyEmbed"", 'default'",0
+3941,Born_Ruffians___Hummingbird,happy,"'Hummingbird LyricsThe grass and the daisies\nThink a lot more of the days than you\nAnd you\'re you\n\nThe walls of the maze\nKnow the will more than the way than you\nAnd you\'re just you\n\nThe buttons on my phone\nKnow I hate to be alone\nWhen I dial, I\'m in denial\nBut now at least I know\nWhere it is I have to go\nI need supplies before I arrive\n\n""You\'re running down my thigh,"" she said\n""He\'s such a wonderful guy,"" she said\n""There\'s pride in wanting to die\nI think I\'ll give it a try,"" she said\n""I can\'t make it on my own\nAnd it\'s so hard to be alone\nWhen I die\nI\'ll be alright""\nAnd now at least she knows\nWhere it is she has to go\nShe\'ll need supplies before she arrives\n\nWe\'re not gonna die like this oh no\nWe\'re not gonna die like this oh no\nSing it with me, it goes like this\nWe\'re not gonna die like this\n\nHUM-MING-BIRD\n\nFly away little hummingbird!You might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+2159,Augustana___Bullets,sad,"""Bullets LyricsCome fly down, like a singing bird\nSings your name, I am still the same\nBlack and white, no you're not to blame\nHolly sweet...put me down to shame\n\nLights in the car in the park\nI'm falling on my face I know who we are\nAnd I ain't looking down for the rest of the night\nA bullet in my head ended late last night\n\nJack and coke, please take off your coats\nCome and smile, please stay here a while\nCome and dance, shuffle with a glance\nWhen you're gone, bring in for the dawn\nShaking in the car with the gun in her hands\nFalling over love and a sweet romance\nAnd I ain't never thought it could come down to this\nA bullet in the head, with the sweetest kiss...it's in my head\n\nIt's in my head\nMy head, I'm now\n\nShaking in the car with the gun in her hands\nFalling over love and a sweet romance\nAnd I ain't never thought it could come down to this\nA bullet in my head, my head, my head\n\nIt's in my head\nIt's in my head\nNow, it's in my head\nIt's in my head\nNow, it's in my headYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+7155,Dido___Hunter,sad,"""Hunter Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWith one light on in one room\nI know you're up when I get home\nWith one small step upon the stair\nI know your look when I get there\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nIf you were a king up there on your throne\nWould you be wise enough to let me go?\nFor this queen you think you own\n[Chorus 1]\nWants to be a hunter again\nI want to see the world alone again\nTo take a chance on life again\nSo let me go\n\n[Verse 2]\nThe unread book and painful look\nThe TV's on, the sound is down\nOne long pause, then you begin\nOh, look what the cat's brought in\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nIf you were a king up there on your throne\nWould you be wise enough to let me go?\nFor this queen you think you own\n\n[Chorus 2]\nWants to be a hunter again\nI want to see the world alone again\nTo take a chance on life again\nSo let me go, let me leave\n\n[Bridge]\nFor the crown you've placed upon my head feels too heavy now\nAnd I don't know what to say to you but I'll smile anyhow\nAnd all the time I'm thinking, thinking\nYou might also like[Chorus 1]\nI want to be a hunter again\nI want to see the world alone again\nTo take a chance on life again\nSo let me go\n\n[Chorus 2]\nI want to be a hunter again\nI want to see the world alone again\nTo take a chance on life again\nSo let me go, let me leave\nLet me go1Embed"", 'default'",1
+5884,Covenant___Still_Life,sad,"""Still Life LyricsThe muffled beat of music someone celebrates\nIt's hunting season urbanised I wish I could be there\nWarmth and laughter the right amount of danger\nJohnnie Walker wisdom as Cohen used to say\n\nBut it's pouring down with rain\nDo you remember?\nAre you alive?\nDo you still speak of deeds undone?\n\nI used to be immortal I was innocent as a child\nMy vision was unlimited I saw rivers on the moon\nI had important things to say can't remember what they were\nOf all the things I did none had been done before\nBut achievements never last\nDo you recall?\nDo you dream?\nDo you still need company?\n\nI had a friend who knew the language of the future\nI'm told he lost his mind they say he went away\nNavigating empty streets astray among the lost\nA shadow in the corner of a stranger's eye\n\nBut there's nothing left to learn\nDo you count the years?\nDo you breathe?\nDo you still watch the sunrise?\n\nMy ambition took me further than I ever dreamt\nI don't even need a mirror anymore\nThe penthouse pool is full of ice\nIt should be flowers winter came too soon\n\nBut you never liked to swim\nDo you feel safe?\nAre you happy?\nDo you still know my name?You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+6224,DJ_Bobo___What_A_Feeling,happy,"""What a Feeling LyricsWhat a feeling, beings believing\nI can have it all now I'm dancing for my life\n\nAll alone I have cried\nSilent tears full of pride\nIn a world made of steel\nMade of stone\n\nFirst when there's nothing\nBut a slow glowing dream\nThat your fear seems to hide\nDeep inside your mind\nWhat a feeling, beings believing\nI can have it all now I'm dancing for my life\nTake your passion and make it happen\nPictures come alive you could dance right through your life\n\nNow I know, I got the chance\nTo reach the top, is so intense\nIn a world made of steel\nMade of stone\n\nNow I hear the music\nClose my eyes I am rhythm\nIn a flash it takes hold\nOf my heart\n\nWhat a feeling, beings believing\nI can have it all now I'm dancing for my life\nTake your passion and make it happen\nPictures come alive you could dance right through your life\n\nI feel the passion, deep inside\nI got strength, I got pride\nIn a world made of steel\nMade of stone\n\nDancing- 'till the end of this night\nLike now or never, got strength and pride\nWhen I feel the music I'm losing control\nOf my mind, my body, my heart and my soul\nLet's go - make this dream come true\nFor me and for you, we can dance right through\nYou can have it all, there's no price to pay\nYour feelings will show you the way\nYou might also likeWhat a feeling, beings believing\nI can have it all now I'm dancing for my life\nTake your passion and make it happen\nPictures come alive you could dance right through your lifeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+5184,Cheap_Trick___Cant_Stop_Fallin_Into_Love,happy,"""Can’t Stop Fallin’ Into Love LyricsHey, little ladies\nThere's some cool young dude\nJust standin' in line\nAnd waitin' for you\n\nThere's a girl in the corner\nWith a jacked-up dress\nShe's got legs for miles\nBut her face looks a mess\n\nThere's always somethin' for everyone\nBut a love can be suicide, oh yeah\nIt's just what you've been waiting for\nAnd I know it can't be denied, yeah\nCan't stop fallin' into love\nWhat's my heart been dreamin' up\nWho's that falling' into love\nIs it you I'm thinkin' of\n\nHey rock 'n rollers\nWhat's happenin' with you\nYou've got the itch\nAnd I've got it too\n\nIt's hard to be a winner every time\nBut I know you take it\nYou can make it all right\n\nIt's time that you just can't hide\nBut I can't control myself, oh, no, no\nI know what you've been waitin' for\n'Cause love can't be denied, yeah oo\n\nCan't stop fallin' into love\nWhat's my heart been dreamin' up\nWho's that falling' into love\nIs it you I'm thinkin' of\n\nThere's always somethin' for everyone\nAnd I know what you mean in my eyes\nI just can't control myself\nAnd I fall for it every time, oh yeah\nYou might also likeCan't stop falling into love, yeah\nWhat's my heart been dreamin' up\nNo matter what I think or do or say, hey\nI keep falling into love\n\nI can't stop falling into love, yeah\nWhat's my heart been dreamin' up\nWho's that falling into love\nIt's you, girl, I'm thinking of\n\nI can't stop falling into love, ooo ooo\nWhat's my heart been dreamin' up\nNo matter what I think or do or say, hey\nI keep falling into loveEmbed"", 'default'",0
+670,Alesha_Dixon___To_Love_Again,sad,"""To Love Again Lyrics[Verse 1]\nAll this time, I felt so lost, lost and needed help\nIncomplete, out of reach, alone all by myself\nIt all becomes so clear, when I see your face\nAnd it's only when you're near, I feel I'm safe\n\n[Chorus]\nSo before we take this road, before you change my mind\nAnd fill my heart with hope, help me to believe this time\nI've been torn apart\nDesperately trying to find a way back to my heart\nSo I can love again, help me to love again\n[Verse 2]\nI'm so tired of holding on, so tired of waiting\nI need to feel something real, without it breaking\nIt all becomes so clear, when you touch my hand\nAnd it's only when you're near, I know you understand\n\n[Chorus]\nSo before we take this road, before you change my mind\nAnd fill my heart with hope, help me to believe this time\nI've been torn apart\nDesperately trying to find a way back to my heart\nSo I can love again\n\n[Bridge]\nThere's a fire within me\nBut I don't know where to start\nThere's a light beginning\nThere's a dark I'm leaving\nThere's a hope I'm feeling now\n\n[Chorus]\nSo before we take this road, before you change my mind\nAnd fill my heart with hope, help me to believe this time\nI've been torn apart\nDesperately trying to find a way back to my heart\nSo I can love again\nYou might also like[Outro]\nTurn the page to love againEmbed"", 'default'",1
+8760,FR_David___Words,happy,"""Words Lyrics[Chorus]\nWords don't come easy to me\nHow can I find a way to make you see I love you?\nWords don't come easy\nWords don't come easy to me\nThis is the only way for me to say I love you\nWords don't come easy\n\n[Verse 1]\nWell, I'm just a music man, melodies are so far my best friend\nBut my words are coming out wrong, girl, I reveal my heart to you\nAnd hope that you believe it's true 'cause\n[Chorus]\nWords don't come easy to me\nHow can I find a way to make you see I love you?\nWords don't come easy\n\n[Verse 2]\nThis is just a simple song that I've made for you on my own\nThere's no hidden meaning you know when I, when I say I love you, honey\nPlease believe, I really do 'cause\n\n[Chorus]\nWords don't come easy to me\nHow can I find a way to make you see I love you?\nWords don't come easy\n\n[Bridge]\nIt isn't easy, words don't come easy\n\n[Chorus]\nWords don't come easy to me\nHow can I find a way to make you see I love you?\nWords don't come easy\nDon't come easy to me\nThis is the only way for me to say I love you\nWords don't come easy\nDon't come easyYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",0
+8416,Enya___Fallen_Embers,happy,"'Fallen Embers Lyrics[Verse 1]\nOnce, as my heart remembers\nAll the stars were fallen embers\nOnce, when night seemed forever\nI was with you\n\n[Verse 2]\nOnce, in the care of morning\nIn the air was all belonging\nOnce, when that day was dawning\nI was with you\n[Bridge]\nHow far we are from morning?\nHow far we are?\nAnd the stars shining through the darkness\nFalling in the air\n\n[Verse 3]\nOnce, as the night was leaving\nInto us, our dreams were weaving\nOnce, all dreams were worth keeping\nI was with you\n\n[Outro]\nOnce, when our hearts were singing\nI was with youYou might also like1Embed', 'default'",0
+176,ALL_SHALL_PERISH___The_Last_Relapse,sad,"""The Last Relapse LyricsI have seen what it means\nTo detest and to care\nAnd to outlive the dream of you and me\nThis has been a disease overtaking a new sense of being\n\nPain staring from your eyes\nHave we made a promise?\nStrained too far this lie\nThe trust has been broken\nAgain\nAnd this path will never lead\nPast the nightmare straight towards my grace\nNot another fucking forfeit, forget\nRising hate left to fear\nI won't be buried in here, no!\nBuried in here\n\nNow crawl in to the shadows\nYour power betrayed lied and wept\nA self-destructive ocean\nDisplaced this torment\nAnd it's dying for destruction\nIt will devour, it will devour our pain\nJust let it release this agony\nWe can't control it\nSome things were meant to be\nSome things were meant to be just\nTorturous painYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+243,Abba___Summer_Night_City,sad,"""Summer Night City LyricsIn the night a new day dawning\nAnd the first birds start to sing\nIn the pale light of the morning\nNothing's worth remembering\nIt's a dream, it's out of reach\nScattered driftwood on the beach\n\nSummer night city...\nSummer night city...\n\nWaiting for the sunrise, soul dancing in the dark\nSummer night city\nWalking in the moonlight, love-making in a park\nSummer night city\nIn the sun I feel like sleeping\nI can't take it for too long\nMy impatience slowly creeping\nUp my spine and growing strong\nI know what's waiting there for me\nTonight I'm loose and fancy-free\nAa-ahhh\n\nWhen the night comes with the action\nI just know it's time to go\nCan't resist the strange attraction\nFrom that giant dynamo\nLots to take and lots to give\nTime to breathe and time to live\n\nWaiting for the sunrise, soul dancing in the dark\nSummer night city\nWalking in the moonlight, love-making in a park\nSummer night city\n\nIt's elusive call it glitter\nSomehow something turns me on\nSome folks only see the litter\nWe don't miss them when they're gone\nI love the feeling in the air\nMy kind of people everywhere\nYou might also likeWhen the night comes with the action\nI just know it's time to go\nCan't resist the strange attraction\nFrom that giant dynamo\nAnd tomorrow, when the dawning\nAnd the first birds start to sing\nIn the pale light of the morning\nNothing's worth remembering\nIt's a dream, it's out of reach\nScattered driftwood on the beach\n\nWaiting for the sunrise, soul dancing in the dark\nSummer night city\nWalking in the moonlight, love-making in a park\nSummer night city\n\n[repeat 2x and fade]Embed"", 'default'",1
+8657,Everclear___Annabellas_Song,happy,"""Annabella’s Song LyricsI see you rub your eyes\nYou know it makes me smile\nYou are like the sun to me\nBright as liquid fire\nI feel so powerless\nTo hold you up above the world\nYou are quite alot of trouble\nSuch a pretty little girl\nYou know I'm never home\nI'm always miles and miles away\nI feel I'm running out of time\nSay the things I need to say\nI call you on the telephone\nYou will not talk to me\nYou just dont understand\nYou are my everything\nAnna Anna\nTell me what you want\nTell me what you need\nAnna Anna you are never alone\nYou are never alone\n*chorus*\nI like to watch you play\nWhen you dont know i'm there\nSee you when you sleep at night\nReach out and touch your hair\nI want to make this world be just all you want it to be\nYeah you just dont understand\nYou are my everything\n*chorus*\nAnna you are never aloneYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+2207,Avril_Lavigne___My_Happy_Ending,happy,"""TranslationsPortuguêsMy Happy Ending Lyrics[Intro]\nOh-oh, oh-oh So much for my happy ending\nOh-oh, oh-oh\nOh-oh, oh-oh So much for my happy ending\nOh-oh, oh-oh\nOh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh\n\n[Verse 1]\nLet's talk this over\nIt's not like we're dead\nWas it something I did?\nWas it something you said?\nDon't leave me hangin'\nIn a city so dead\nHeld up so high\nOn such a breakable thread Breakable thread\n[Pre-Chorus]\nYou were all the things I thought I knew\nAnd I thought we could be\n\n[Chorus]\nYou were everything, everything\nThat I wanted That I wanted\nWe were meant to be, supposed to be\nBut we lost it We lost it\nAnd all of our memories so close to me\nJust fade away\nAll this time, you were pretending\nSo much for my happy ending\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nOh-oh, oh-oh So much for my happy ending\nOh-oh, oh-oh\nOh-oh, oh-oh\n\n[Verse 2]\nYou've got your dumb friends\nI know what they say I know what they say\nThey tell you I'm difficult\nBut so are they But so are they\nBut they don't know me\nDo they even know you? Even know you\nAll the things you hide from me\nAll the shit that you do All the shit that you do\nSee Avril Lavigne LiveGet tickets as low as $83You might also like[Pre-Chorus]\nYou were all the things I thought I knew\nAnd I thought we could be\n\n[Chorus]\nYou were everything, everything\nThat I wanted That I wanted\nWe were meant to be, supposed to be\nBut we lost it We lost it\nAnd all of our memories so close to me\nJust fade away\nAll this time, you were pretending\nSo much for my happy ending\n\n[Bridge]\nIt's nice to know that you were there\nThanks for acting like you care\nAnd making me feel like I was the only one\nIt's nice to know we had it all\nThanks for watching as I fall\nAnd letting me know we were done\n\n[Chorus]\nHe was everything, everything\nThat I wanted\nWe were meant to be, supposed to be\nBut we lost it\nAnd all of our memories so close to me\nJust fade away\nAll this time, you were pretending\nSo much for my happy ending\n[Chorus]\nYou were everything, everything\nThat I wanted That I wanted\nWe were meant to be, supposed to be\nBut we lost it We lost it\nAnd all of our memories so close to me\nJust fade away\nAll this time, you were pretending\nSo much for my happy ending\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nOh-oh, oh-oh So much for my happy ending\nOh-oh, oh-oh\nOh-oh, oh-oh So much for my happy ending\nOh-oh, oh-oh\nOh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh23Embed"", 'default'",0
+6666,David_Usher___Black_Black_Heart_20,calm,"""Black Black Heart 2.0 LyricsSomething ugly this way comes\nThrough my fingers sliding inside\nAll these blessings all these burns\nI'm godless underneath your cover\nSearch for pleasure search for pain\nIn this world now I am undying\nI unfurl my flag my nation helpless\n\nBlack black heart why would you offer more\nWhy would you make it easier on me to satisfy\nI'm on fire I'm rotting to the core\nI'm eating all your Kings and Queens\nAll your sex and your diamonds\nAs I begin to lose my grip\nOn these realities your sending\nTaste your mind and taste your sex\nI'm naked underneath your cover\nCovers lie and we will bend and borrow\nWith the coming sign\nThe tide will take the sea will rise and time will rape\n\nBlack black heart why would you offer more\nWhy would you make it easier on me to satisfy\nI'm on fire I'm rotting to the core\nI'm eating all your Kings and Queens\nAll your sex and your diamonds\n\nBlack black heart why would you offer more\nWhy would you make it easier on me to satisfy\nI'm on fire I'm rotting to the core\nI'm eating all your Kings and Queens\nAll your sex and your diamonds\nAll your sex and your diamonds\nAll your sex and your diamonds\nAll your sex and your diamonds\nAll your sex and your diamondsYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+1748,Arch_Enemy___Losing_Faith,anger,"'Losing Faith Lyrics[Lead - Christopher]\n\nAs I walk alone\nParalyzed and frozen\nWeakened by the fact\nIt is the life that I have chosen\n\n[Chorus:]\nThis is life that I believed in\nSentences me without mercy\nStaring down the depths\nOf the mind once again\nRegret this way of living\nRetrospectives in the end\nLosing faith in heaven\nNow conform to hell\nBlindfolds of romance\nThis pain I can not bear\n\n[1st Lead - Christopher]\n[2nd Lead - Michael]\n[3rd Lead - Christopher]\n[4th Lead - Michael]You might also likeEmbed', 'default'",3
+2717,Belle__Sebastian___Mornington_Crescent,sad,"""Mornington Crescent Lyrics[Verse 1]\nMornington Crescent\nI think of you\nRain in the southeast\nMen feeling blue\nMen with their bowlers\nKids with their spats\nLadies with chauffeurs\nDogs wearing hats and jackets\nRich apartments\nOld punk posters\nTartan garments\nI love the exquisite array\nI love the camp as camp parade\nThe possibilities suggest themselves to me\nI'm feeling free\n[Verse 2]\nMornington Crescent\nThe sun in the east\nI've got a job on\nFor a Senegalese rich arbitrator\nIn African law\nTo paint his apartment, strip down the walls\nCame down between us lately\nLust and want and need just caved in\n'Is it wise?'\nThe answer's no\nIt never is, but since you ask\nWe pause thoughtfully, for twenty seconds reprieve\nThen it's off with the briefs\n\n[Verse 3]\nMornington Crescent\nSin is my game\nWe'll all be lined up\nIrrelevant fame\nNext to the broker, the nurse and the drunk\nI was a joker, the wannabe punk that got lucky\nHad a good time\nLife became fruitless\nEgotistic swine to all your friends\nAll the ladies and the men\nThe possibilities suggest themselves to me\nWe're a little too freeSee Belle and Sebastian LiveGet tickets as low as $38You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+13217,Katie_Melua___call_off_the_search,calm,"""Call Off the Search Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI won't spend my life, waiting for an angel to descend\nSearching for a rainbow with an end\n\n[Refrain]\nNow that I've found you\nI'll call off the search\n\n[Verse 2]\nAnd I won't spend my life gazing at the stars up in the sky\nWondering if love will pass me by\n[Refrain]\nNow that I've found you\nI'll call off the search\n\n[Bridge]\nOut on my own I would never have known\nThis world that I see today\nAnd I've got a feeling\nIt won't fade away\n\n[Verse 3]\nAnd I won't end my days wishing that love would come along\n'Cause you are in my life where you belong\n\n[Refrain]\nNow that I've found you\nI'll call off the search\n\n[Outro]\nNow that I've found you\nI'll call off the search\nNow that I've found you\nI'll call off the searchYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+12291,John_Lennon___Watching_The_Wheels,sad,"'Watching the Wheels Lyrics[Verse 1]\nPeople say I\'m crazy doing what I\'m doing\nWell they give me all kinds of warnings to save me from ruin\nWhen I say that I\'m okay, well, they look at me kind of strange\n""Surely you\'re not happy now? You no longer play the game""\n\n[Verse 2]\nPeople say I\'m lazy dreaming my life away\nWell, they give me all kinds of advice designed to enlighten me\nWhen I tell \'em that I\'m doing fine watching shadows on the wall\n""Don\'t you miss the big time boy? You\'re no longer on the ball""\n[Chorus]\nI\'m just sitting here watching the wheels go round and round\nI really love to watch them roll\nNo longer riding on the merry-go-round\nI just had to let it go\n\n[Verse 3]\nPeople asking questions lost in confusion\nWell, I tell them there\'s no problem, only solutions\nWell, they shake their heads and they look at me as if I\'ve lost my mind\nI tell them ""there\'s no hurry, I\'m just sitting here doing time""\n\n[Chorus]\nI\'m just sitting here watching the wheels go round and round\nI really love to watch them roll\nNo longer riding on the merry-go-round\nI just had to let it go\nI just had to let it go\nI just had to let it goYou might also like8Embed', 'default'",1
+13098,Kate_Bush___LAmour_Looks_Something_Like_You,happy,"""L’Amour Looks Something Like You Lyrics[Verse 1]\nYou came out of the night\nWearing a mask in white colour\nMy eyes were shining\nOn the wine, and your aura\nAll in order\nWe move into the boudoir\nBut too soon\nThe morning has resumed\n\n[Chorus]\nI'm hanging on the Old Goose Moon\nYou look like an angel\nSleeping it off at a station\nWere you only passing through?\nI'm dying for you just to touch me\nAnd feel all the energy\nRushing right up-a-me\nL'amour looks something like you\n[Verse 2]\nThe thought of you sends me shivery\nI'm dressed in lace, sailing down a black reverie\nMy heart is thrown to the pebbles and the boatmen\nAll the time I find I'm living in that evening\nWith that feeling of sticky love inside\n\n[Chorus]\nI'm hanging on the Old Goose Moon\nYou look like an angel\nSleeping it off at a station\nWere you only passing through?\nI'm dying for you just to touch me\nAnd feel all the energy\nRushing right up-a-me\nL'amour looks something like you\n\n[Outro]\nL'amour looks something like you\nL'amour looks something like youYou might also like2Embed"", 'default'",0
+7706,Ed_Harcourt___Shadowboxing,happy,"""Shadowboxing LyricsHanging off the bridge by a fingernail\nTrapped in the harbour when the ship set sail\nBoy you're one card short of the pack\nBegging for your baby to take you back\nStubbed a cigarette out on his hand\nScrawls her name across the sand\nBut it disappears like King Canute\nThe tide didn't like his attitude\n\nAlways shadowboxing\nFace up and throw your gloves in\nLose your imaginary friends\nAlways good for nothing\nShe can't ever love him\nNo man is ever innocent\nBouncing off the walls with no wish to land\nErase your fingerprints and your retina scan\n'Cause there's no point in the life that he should lead\nChain his leg to a piano and sink through the weeds\nGone are all the dreams that last forever\nHe towed the line when never meant never\nThey had something better than the cynical beast\nWeren't sucked in by the popular disease\n\nAlways shadowboxing\nFace up and throw your gloves in\nLose your imaginary friends\nAlways good for nothing\nShe can't ever love him\nNo man is ever innocentYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+3960,Bouncing_Souls___The_Pizza_Song,happy,"""The Pizza Song LyricsOn a dark street, on a cold night\nPizza's cooking in a storefront oven\nOn the corner a boy is waiting\nThe moonlight feels cold and desperate\n\nSome hidden sadness is bound down\nAttention lives all over town\nReady to burst open into driving\nBurning, exploding sound\n\nIf these walls could sing\nThey'd sing us a hundred songs\nIf these walls could talk\nThey'd say they've seen it coming all along\nTony's making slice pies for the lunch rush\nStirring the sauce, pounding out the dough\nHis brother left town with his girl\nShe ain't his girl no more\n\nAnd some days, they seem to never end\nSo mundane in this old town\nReady to burst open into driving\nBurning, exploding sound\n\nIf these walls could sing\nThey'd sing us a hundred songs\nIf these walls could talk\nThey'd say they've seen it coming all along\n\nMay all these walls we've made\nIn our wasted years and days\nNot stand in our way\nThat we may feel the winds of change\n\nIf these walls could sing\nThey'd sing us a hundred songs\nIf these walls could talk\nThey'd say they've seen it coming all along\n\nIf these walls could sing\nThey'd sing us a hundred songs\nIf these walls could talk\nThey'd say they've seen it coming, coming, coming, coming, coming all alongYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+4108,Brandi_Carlile___Before_It_Breaks,sad,"""Before It Breaks LyricsAround here, it's the hardest time of year\nWaking up, the days are even gone\nThe collar of my coat\nLord help me, cannot help the cold\nThe raindrops sting my eyes\nI keep them closed\n\nBut I'm feelin' no pain\nOnly the lonely and my quietest friend\nHave I the moonlight? Have I let you in?\nSay it ain't so, say I'm happy again\nSay it's over, say I'm dreaming\nSay I'm better than you left me\nSay you're sorry, I can take it\nSay you'll wait, say you won't\nSay you love me, say you don't\nI can make my own mistakes\nLet it bend before it breaks\n\nI'm all right. Don't I always seem to be?\nAren't I swinging on the stars?\nDon't I wear them on my sleeve?\nWhen you're looking for a crossroads\nIt happens every day\nAnd whichever way you turn\nI'm gonna turn the other way\n\nSay it's over, say I'm dreaming\nSay I'm better than you left me\nSay you're sorry, I can take it\nSay you'll wait, say you won't\nSay you love me, say you don't\nI can make my own mistakes\nLearn to let it bend before it breaks\n\nSay it's over say I'm dreaming\nSay I'm better than you left me\nSay you're sorry, I can take it\nSay you'll wait, say you won't\nSay you love me, say you don't\nI can make my own mistakes\nLet it bend before it breaksSee Brandi Carlile LiveGet tickets as low as $45You might also like2Embed"", 'default'",1
+8143,Elvenking___Moonchariot,sad,"""Moonchariot LyricsI built a cradle for the Moon\nAnd from her chariot grants my boon\nI'll keep my promises, I'm sure\nShe won't betray me\n\nI'm bathed in her pale lightfall\nPerceiving like a distant call\nShe whispers in my ears\nRiddles I don't understand\n\nEnchanted by thy serene glow\nOh, silent Lady let me know\nOf arcane doctrines and secrets\nTo be not revealed\nYou doodle Night with stains of stars\nShining arabesques so far\nRecite your rhymes, and tell me how to\n\nFind my way - through the endless starways\nFar away - as man could understand\nI will show my respect\nPrey upon - to release your anger\nLay upon - my mind\n\nPainted in the sky\nAs magic as a silver chariot\nTake me on and on\nPainted in the sky\nAs magic as a silver chariot\nTake me on and on\n\nYou and I asleep in my haven\nSheltered by an archway of trees\nAnd when you wake up, I'd rather be there\nStanding by your side\n\nA comet rends this summer sky\nLike a tear falls from Her eye\nI feel my heart brakes\nThe Nightroof is my own refuge\nYou might also likeFollow the steps of a pagan\nAgainst who won't understand at all\nAnd what I've learned is how to\n\nFind my way - through the endless starways\nFar away - as man could understand\nI will show my respect\nPrey upon - to release your anger\nLay upon - my mind\n\nPainted in the sky\nAs magic as a silver chariot\nTake me on and on\nPainted in the sky\nAs magic as a silver chariot\nTake me on and on\n\nYou and I asleep in my haven\nSheltered by an archway of trees\nAnd when you wake up, I'd rather be there\nStanding by your side\n\nYou and I asleep in my haven\nSheltered by an archway of trees\nAnd when you wake up, I'd rather be there\nStanding by your side\nThey're mocking me, they're fighting me\nI'm falling on my knees\nThey're celebrating victory\nLet 'em do it as they please\nThey can mock me, they can fight me\nI will pick up off the ground\nAgain I stand before my enemies\nCan't let me down\n\nSolos: Aydan, Jarpen\n\nPainted in the sky\nAs magic, as a silver chariot\nTake me on and on\nPainted in the sky\nAs magic, as a silver chariot\nTake me on and on\n\nPainted in the sky\nAs magic, as a silver chariot\nTake me on and on\nPainted in the sky\nAs magic, as a silver chariot\nTake me on and on\n\nPainted in the sky\nAs magic, as a silver chariot\nTake me on and on\nPainted in the sky\nAs magic, as a silver chariot\nTake me on and on\n\nSolo licks: AydanEmbed"", 'default'",1
+11375,Jack_Johnson___Do_You_Remember,happy,"""Do You Remember Lyrics[Verse 1]\nDo you remember when we first met? I sure do\nIt was some time in early September\nThough you were lazy about it, you made me wait around\nI was so crazy about you I didn't mind\n\n[Verse 2]\nSo I was late for class, I locked my bike to yours\nIt wasn't hard to find, you painted flowers on it\nI guess that I was afraid that if you rolled away\nYou might not roll back my direction real soon\n[Chorus 1]\nWell I was crazy about you then and now the craziest thing of all\nIs over ten years have gone by\nAnd you're still mine, we're locked in time\nLet's rewind\n\n[Verse 3]\nDo you remember when we first moved in together?\nThe piano took up the living room\nYou played me boogie-woogie, I played you love songs\nYou'd say we're playing house, now you still say we are\n\n[Verse 4]\nWe built our getaway up in a tree we found\nWe felt so far away but we were still in town\nNow I remember watching that old tree burn down\nI took a picture that I don't like to look at\n\n[Chorus 2]\nWell all these times they come and go and alone don't seem so long\nOver ten years have gone by\nWe can't rewind, we're locked in time\nBut you're still mine\n\n[Outro]\nDo you remember?See Jack Johnson LiveGet tickets as low as $72You might also like4Embed"", 'default'",0
+6608,David_Ford___Go_To_Hell,sad,"'Go to Hell LyricsI never treated you so mean\nLike that\'s a reason to be proud\nMy love, I know it\'s been so long\nBut I thought that i\'d just call around\n\nAnd with that smile that says\n""Yeah, well I knew you\'d wait for me""\nI can hear you say the day I fall down at your feet\nGo to hell\nGo to hell\nI thank you for your understanding\nI won\'t be long\nAnd for the things around the house\nYou left unthrown\n\nAnd hey, I know it\'s been so long\nBut I thought I\'d call\nAnd just come crawling back in time to hear you say\nGo to hell\nJust go to hell\n\nGo to hell\nMy sweet indecision do you think I\'d wait around for you?\nJust go to hell\n\'Cause I don\'t deserve you, you don\'t deserve this\nSo tell me hey\n\nGo to hell\nGo to hell\nGo to hellYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+6269,Damian_Jr_Gong_Marley___One_Loaf_of_Bread_Something_For_You,happy,"""One Loaf Of Bread Something For You LyricsYeah!! Christ feed the multitude wid only one loaf a bread [x2]\nChrist feed the multitude wid only one loaf a bread! Poor people\nThere is something for you don't let the pressures of the system\nGet upon ya head, Poor people there is something for you\nMankind cares not for his sisters anymore, still there is something for you\nWriten in the the book of live we shall live forever more\nThere will be something for...\nRasta works a manifest an it a blossom an a bloom\nNature always run it course the tide is rising wit the moon\nIt only take a spark to put a fyah to da fume\nWhat is hidden in the dark shall be revealed so very soon\nTell Pharoah free the prisoners from the dungeon an the doom\nTell di youths fi natty-dread an babylon put dem inna platoon\nDi trials an di perils deepa dan di blue lagoon\nDem nuh wan fi nuh dem history yuh nuh see say dem a goon\nChrist fed the multitude wid only one loaf a bread! Poor people\nThere is something for you don't let the pressures of the system\nGet upon ya head, Poor people there is something for you\nMankind cares not for his sisters anymore, still there is something for you!\nEach an every time yuh see we forward offa tour, there will be something for...\nJah gave Moses 10 commandments upon two tables of stone\nLed Israel out of Egypt an den promise them a home\nSamson slew the Philisteens wid a donkey jaw bone\nAn David slew Goliath wid a two two wey crome\nBlessed be da man wey walketh not inna de war zone\nBlessed be di man wey hair natty nappy an grown, blessed be di herbs\nWey keep we higher, nappy an stone, Fyah fi a man wey se'dung inna\nBabylon throne, curious woman go a dance an lef dem pickney dem alone\nCannot tek care off ya'self de gidian ready nuh roam\nPopulation unda pressure still dem have more man a clown\nAn always tell dat which has been lost has not been found\nChrist fed the multitude wid only one loaf a bread! Poor people\nThere is something for you don't let the pressures of the system\nGet upon ya head, Poor people there is something for you\nMankind cares not for his sisters anymore, still there is something for you!\nWritten in the book of life we shall live forever more... still there is something... Aye\nChrist feed the multitude wid only one loaf a bread [x3]You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+4331,Britney_Spears___My_Prerogative,happy,"""My Prerogative Lyrics[Intro]\nPeople can take everything away from you\nBut they can never take away your truth\nBut the question is\nCan you handle mine?\n\n[Verse 1]\nThey say I'm crazy, I really don't care\nThat's my prerogative\nThey say I'm nasty, but I don't give a damn\nGettin' boys is how I live\nSome ask me questions, why am I so real?\nBut they don't understand me\nI really don't know the deal about my sister\nTryin' hard to make it right\nNot long ago, before I won this fight\n[Chorus]\nEverybody's talkin' all this stuff about me\nWhy don't they just let me live? Tell me why\nI don't need permission, make my own decisions Oh!\nThat's my prerogative That's my prerogative\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nIt's my prerogative\nIt's the way that I wanna live It's my prerogative\nYou can’t tell me what to do\n\n[Verse 2]\nDon't get me wrong, I'm really not souped\nEgo trips is not my thing\nAll these strange relationships really gets me down\nI see nothing wrong spreadin' myself around\n\n[Chorus]\nEverybody's talkin' all this stuff about me\nWhy don't they just let me live? Tell me why\nI don't need permission, make my own decisions Oh!\nThat's my prerogative That's my prerogative\nEverybody's talkin' all this stuff about me\nWhy don't they just let me live? Tell me why\nI don't need permission, make my own decisions Oh!\nThat's my prerogative That's my prerogative\nYou might also like[Post-Chorus]\nIt's the way that I wanna live It's my prerogative\nYou can’t tell me what to do\n\n[Bridge]\nWhy can't I live my life\nWithout all of the things that people say?\nOh, oh\n\n[Chorus]\nOh! Everybody's talkin' all this stuff about me\nWhy don't they just let me live? Tell me why\nI don't need permission, make my own decisions Oh!\nThat's my prerogative\n\n[Chorus]\nThey say I'm crazy\nEverybody's talkin' all this stuff about me\nWhy don't they just let me live? Tell me why\nThey say I'm nasty\nI don't need permission, make my own decisions Oh!\nThat's my prerogative\nIt's my prerogative7Embed"", 'default'",0
+1619,Antony__The_Johnsons___River_of_Sorrow,sad,"""River of Sorrow LyricsThere is a black river\nIt passes by my window\nAnd late at night\nAll dolled up like Christ\nI walk the water\nBetween the piers\n\nSinging\nOh, river of sorrow\nRiver of time, river\nRiver of sorrow\nDon't swallow this time\nFor we all know the baby has expired\nLong ago she was pulled from the mire\nAnd no precious liar or well-wisher\nCan return the love that was stolen\n\nSo oh, river of sorrow\nRiver of time, river\nRiver of sorrow\nDon't swallow this time\n\nCan you see the light\nAt the end of the dark passageway?\nTake me with you towards the light\nInto the darkness passing over the faces in the river\nHear me, I'm whispering in your ear\n\nOh, river of sorrow\nOh, river of time\nRiver of sorrow\nDon't swallow this time\n\nOh, river of sorrow\nOh, river of time\nRiver of sorrow\nDon't swallow this timeYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+10281,Graham_Coxon___Bittersweet_Bundle_Of_Misery,calm,"""Bittersweet Bundle Of Misery LyricsNow the end is in sight, I'm just tired\nLying awake at night so wired\nAnd fired up with biological urge in my belly\nAnd I hunt for the words on my telecaster\nSpinning faster, goodnight you\n\nYou're beautiful, I love to watch your face in the morning light\nYou're really cool, I like the way we fight right through the night\nAnd the way we used to kiss was way out of sight\nBut I can never hope to set you free\n'Cause you're my bittersweet bundle of misery\nAs I study the lines on the ceiling\nI find the fact you're unkind quite appealing\nI'm feeling sure that I have come to the end of you tether\nAnd there's no such thing as happily ever\nAfter it just gets dafter, goodnight you\n\nYou're beautiful, I love to watch your face in the morning light\nYou're really cool, I like the way we fight right through the night\nAnd the way we used to kiss was way out of sight\nBut I can never hope to set you free\n'Cause you're my bittersweet bundle of misery\n\nIt would take me an age to marry you\nNow I've seen you use my razor like you do, its true\n\nYou're beautiful, I love to watch your face in the morning light\nYou're really cool, I like the way we fight right through the night\nAnd the way we used to kiss was way out of sight\nBut I can never hope to set you free\n'Cause you're my bittersweet bundle of miseryYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+6218,DEWSCENTED___New_found_pain,happy,"'New Found Pain LyricsRevolt from immaterial blindness to see\nWe live forlorn, we lost our will\nTossing up the fist in rage\nAvenging moments\nNow hail the DARKNESS OF THE SOUL...\n\nEyes wide open...\nWelcome NEW FOUND PAIN!\n\nDefeat as the flesh decays to shreds\nWe hold no STRENGTH within ourselves\nBeholding the coming of dismay\nPain for pleasure\nNo hope, no bliss, no turning back\n-back...\nShudder to think...\nWelcome NEW FOUND PAIN!\n\nI...I feed on torture\nEVER-LASTING PAIN\n\nPain!\nNEW FOUND PAIN!\nPain!\nWelcome NEW FOUND PAIN!You might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+11085,Idlewild___A_Ghost_In_The_Arcade,sad,"""A Ghost in the Arcade LyricsWhat if your heart\nIs your only home?\nYou can go around\nMaybe you won't go around\n\nAnd if your heart\nIs your only home\nYou can go around\nMaybe you won't go around\n\nI watch you walk\nAnd you turn into yourself\nAnd extend into shadows\nLike the days\nHey, hey, hey alibi\nLet me shout out your name\nThere's a ghost in the arcade\nThere's a ghost in the arcade\n\nHey alibi\nLet me shout out your name\nTo explore exactly why\nWe've thrown our lives away\n\nDon't wonder why I came\nI still remain\nAnd you wear your badge of pride\nWith shame and I still remainYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+4800,Captain_Beefheart___Ella_Guru,happy,"""Ella Guru Lyrics[Verse]\nNow, here she comes, walkin', lookin' like a zoo\nHello, moon, hello, moon\nHi, Ella, high Ella Guru\nShe knows all the colors that nature do\nHigh Ella, high Ella Guru\nHigh yella, high red, high blue, she blew\nHigh Ella, high Ella Guru\nShe do what she mean and she do what she do\nGot sumptin' fo' me, sumptin' for you\nShe sho' sumptin', she's young too\n[Chorus]\nElla Guru, Ella Guru\nElla Guru, Ella Guru\n\n[Bridge: The Mascara Snake & Captain Beefheart]\nHa, ha, right, right, just dig it\nThat's right, The Mascara Snake\nFast and bulbous, tight also\n\n[Chorus]\nElla Guru, Ella Guru\nElla Guru, Ella Guru\nElla GuruYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",0
+3280,Black_Box_Recorder___Wonderful_Life,calm,"""Wonderful Life LyricsWell you can bite the bullet\nBreathe in, breathe out\nOr be a victim all your life\nGo window shopping, save your money\nRiches to rags overnight\n\nIt's a wonderful life\nIt's a wonderful life\n\nYou can join the family business\nServe behind the counter\nEven have your name above the door\nJoin the order, learn the handshake\nYou won't need protection any more\nIt's a wonderful life\n\nWhen you think it's over\nYou can look through your photos\nTaken for posterity and you'll find\n\nHave an affair, get a new interest\nGo into debt, go on the sick list\nStudy at your leisure in your home\n\nGet into shape, try to lose weight\nRegain your confidence, control your fate\nVictim of circumstance, look on the bright side\n\nIt's a wonderful life\nIt's a wonderful life\nIt's a wonderful life\nIt's a wonderful lifeYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+10236,Gorky_Park___Try_To_Find_Me,happy,"""Try to Find Me LyricsWhen the rain is pouring down\nAnd no one is around\nAll the doors are closed\nYou're a stranger in this town\nWandering around and you feel lost\n\nCHORUS:\nPlease try to find me and I'll try to find you\nYou know I need you just like you need me\nPlease don't give up cause we're almost together\nWe've almost made it, hold on and you'll see\nWhen nobody wants to hear\nWhat you want to say\nAnd you feel down when your hope has disappeared\nLike a morning train\nYou can't slow down\n\nCHORUS\n\nI'm just like you\nOh you know it's true\nDon't give up my friend\nThis is not the end\n\nCHORUSYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+10675,Helen_Shapiro___Little_Miss_Lonely,happy,"""Little Miss Lonely LyricsOh I cried last night\nHow I cried last night\nFor I knew warning you've given me last night\nNow it's over yes its over\nAnd all my tears are all too late\nI won't sleep tonight\nI will weep tonight\nBut the year fill with tears would not put this right\nFor I have lost you, I lost you\nNow I'm only little miss lonely\nA tear is such a very lonely thing\nBut crying is the only thing that I can find to do since I lost you\n\nI'm wiser now, so much wiser now\nBut my wisdom is the wisdom of a fool somehow\nFor I love you, I still love you\nBut I'm only little miss lonelyYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+9399,Fountains_Of_Wayne___Hey_Julie,happy,"""Hey Julie Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWorking all day for a mean little man\nWith a clip-on tie and a rub-on tan\nHe's got me running 'round the office like a dog around a track\nBut when I get back home, you're always there to rub my back\n\n[Chorus]\nHey Julie, look what they're doing to me\nTrying to trip me up, trying to wear me down\nJulie, I swear, it's so hard to bear it\nAnd I'd never make it through without you around\nNo, I'd never make it through without you around\n[Verse 2]\nHours on the phone making pointless calls\nI got a desk full of paper that means nothing at all\nSometimes I catch myself staring into space\nCounting down the hours 'til I get to see your face\n\n[Chorus]\nHey Julie, look what they're doing to me\nTrying to trip me up, trying to wear me down\nJulie, I swear, it's so hard to bear it\nAnd I'd never make it through without you around\nNo, I'd never make it through without you around\n\n[Bridge]\nHow did it come to be that you and I must be\nFar away from each other every day?\nWhy must I spend my time filling up my mind\nWith facts and figures that never add up anyway?\nThey never add up anyway\n\n[Verse 3]\nWorking all day for a mean little guy\nWith a bad toupee and a soup-stained tie\nHe's got me running 'round the office like a gerbil on a wheel\nHe can tell me what to do, but he can't tell me what to feel\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nHey Julie, look what they're doing to me\nTrying to trip me up, trying to wear me down\nJulie, I swear, it's so hard to bear it\nAnd I'd never make it through without you around\nNo, I'd never make it through without you around\nNo, I'd never make it through without you around1Embed"", 'default'",0
+12233,John_D_Loudermilk___Tobacco_Road,happy,"""Tobacco Road LyricsI was born in a trunk\nMama died and my daddy got drunk\nLet me hear two dying crows\nIn the middle of tobacco road\nGrew up in a rusty shack\nAll I owned was hanging on my back\nOnly lord knows how I loved tobacco road\nBut it's hard, hard the only life I've ever known\nBut the lord knows how I loved\nTobacco road\nGonna leave, get a job\nWith the help of the tree some God\nSave my money, get rich enough\nBring it back to tobacco road\nBring dynamite and a crane\nBlow it up and start all over again\nBuild a town be proud to show\nGive the name tobacco road\n'Cause it's hard, hard the only life I've ever known\nI despise you 'cause you're filthy\nBut I love you 'cause you're home\nBring dynamite and a crane\nBlow it up start all over again\nBuild a town be proud to know\nThis place called tobacco road\n'Cause it's hard, hard the only life I've ever known\nBut the lord knows how I love\nTobacco roadYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+752,Alice_In_Chains___I_Stay_Away,sad,"""I Stay Away Lyrics[Verse 1]\nYeah, hey, I want to travel south this year\nI won't... won't prevent safe passage here\n\n[Chorus]\nWhy you act crazy?\nNot an act, maybe\nSo close, a lady\nShifty eyes, shady\n\n[Verse 2]\nYeah, hey, yeah, tears that soak a callous heart\n[Chorus]\nWhy you act frightened?\nI am enlightened\nYour weakness builds me\nSo someday you'll see\n\n[Bridge]\nI stay away\n\n[Guitar Solo]\n\n[Chorus]\nWhy you act crazy?\nNot an act, maybe\nSo close, a lady\nShifty eyes, shady\n\n[Bridge]\nI stay away\nI stay away\nI stay away\nI stay awayYou might also like15Embed"", 'default'",1
+3485,Blink182___I_Wont_Be_Home_For_Christmas,happy,"""I Won’t Be Home for Christmas Lyrics[Intro: Blink-182]\nDeck the halls with boughs of holly fa la la la la la la la la\n'Tis the season to be jolly fa la la la la la la la la\n\n[Verse 1: Mark Hoppus]\nOutside the carolers start to sing\nI can't describe the joy they bring\n'Cause joy is something they don't bring me\nMy girlfriend is by my side\nFrom the roof are hanging sickles of ice\nTheir whiny voices get irritating\nIt's Christmas time again\n[Verse 2: Mark Hoppus]\nSo I stand with a dead smile on my face\nWondering how much of my time they'll waste\nOh god, I hate these Satan's helpers\nAnd then I guess I must've snapped\nBecause I grabbed a baseball bat\nAnd made them all run for shelter\n\n[Chorus: Mark Hoppus]\nIt's Christmas time again\nIt's time to be nice to the people you can't stand all year\nI'm growing tired of all this Christmas cheer\nYou people scare me\nPlease stay away from my home\nIf you don't wanna get beat down\nJust leave the presents and then leave me alone\n\n[Verse 3: Mark Hoppus]\nWell I guess it's not cool to freak on Christmas Eve\n'Cause the cops came and arrested me\nThey had an unfair advantage\nAnd even though the jail didn't have a tree\nChristmas came a night early\n'Cause a guy named Bubba unwrapped my package Hot damn!\n\n[Chorus: Mark Hoppus]\nIt's Christmas time again\nIt's time to be nice to the people you can't stand all year\nI'm growing tired of all this Christmas cheer\nYou people scare me\nPlease stay away from my home\nIf you don't wanna get beat down\nJust leave the presents and then leave me alone\nYou might also like[Outro: Mark Hoppus & Tom DeLonge]\nI won't be home\nI won't be home for Christmas\nI won't be home\nI won't be home for Christmas Please post my bail!\nI won't be home\nI won't be home for Christmas Please post my bail!\nI won't be home\nI won't be home for Christmas Please post my bail!\nI won't be home\nI won't be home for Christmas Please post my bail!\nI won't be home\nI won't be home for Christmas2Embed"", 'default'",0
+3003,Big_Audio_Dynamite___V_Thirteen,happy,"'V. Thirteen Lyrics[Intro, spoken]\n""Good morning, Sodom and Gomorrah\nGood morning, sinners\nNo, that wasn\'t your radio set on the blink again.""\n\n[Chorus 1]\nSodom and Gomorrah, let the DJ play\n\'Cause I\'m only gone tomorrow and here today\n\n[Verse 1]\nLotta rockheads on the block\nDougie died, and Sue got frocked\nIf the stove is hot, then I ain\'t lost\nAnd Rosa says my star is crossed\nLittle Jamie writes V13 V13\nComes in by the door, goes out by the screen\nHe don\'t listen to me, he knows everything\nGirls on the avenue ask me to sing\n\n[Chorus 1]\nSodom and Gomorrah, let the DJ play\n\'Cause I\'m only gone tomorrow and here today\n\n[Verse 2]\nThe paper drags and folds me down\nLike a paper cup, I fly around\nI\'ve been eating food that ain\'t been checked\nAnd the Russian rain is beating down my neck\n\nScreen blackout on the southern war\nCue talk breakdown on point forty-four\nThere must be a place the preachers say, ""I guess""\nBut a drifter will tell you no place is best\n\n[Chorus 2]\nShout for all the people who have nothing to say\n\'Cause we\'re only gone tomorrow and here today\n\n[Verse 3]\nWas a one-off dirt jam when England came good\nOne night in a thousand, they played \'Knock on Wood\'\nWe used to go roamin\', go roamin\' around\nYou don\'t look for something, it\'s sure to be found\nYou might also like[Chorus 1]\nSodom and Gomorrah, let the DJ play\n\'Cause I\'m only gone tomorrow and here today\n\n[Chorus 2]\nShout for all the people who have nothing to say\n\'Cause we\'re only gone tomorrow and here today\n\n[Chorus 3]\nSodom and Gomorrah, let the DJ play\n\'Cause I\'m only gone tomorrow and here today\n\nYes, I\'m only gone tomorrow and here today\n\n[Outro, spoken]\n""Sodom and Gomorrah? This is London, guv.""Embed', 'default'",0
+7555,Dropkick_Murphys___The_State_of_Massachusetts,happy,"""The State of Massachusetts Lyrics[Verse 1]\nShe had excuses and she chose to use them\nShe was the victim of unspeakable abuses\nHer husband was violent, malicious, and distant\nHer kids now belong to the state of Massachusetts\n\n[Hook]\nThey've been taken away! Hey!\nThey've been taken away!\n\n[Verse 2]\nBilly was a bright one, Tommy's off his head\nMother loved them both the same, at least that's what she said\nI don't predict the future, I don't care about the past\nSend them both to DSS, now you've had your chance\n[Chorus]\nThe poison stole your babies\nThe judges took your rights\nYou can have your children... or the night!\n\n[Verse 3]\nI suppose you've been a victim, I suspect you may have lied\nHave you lost all ambition, won't you give this thing a try\nIf you can't and you fail, you won't be the only loser\nThese kids don't stand a chance with you in their future\n\n[Hook]\nThey've been taken away! Hey!\nThey've been taken away!\n\n[Verse 2]\nBilly was a bright one, Tommy's off his head\nMother loved them both the same, at least that's what she said\nI don't predict the future, I don't care about the past\nSend them both to DSS, now you've had your chance\n\n[Chorus]\nThe poison stole your babies\nThe judges took your rights\nYou can have your children... or the night!\nSee Dropkick Murphys LiveGet tickets as low as $48You might also like[Chorus]\nThe poison stole your babies\nThe judges took your rights\nYou can have your children... or the night!\n\n[Mandolin Solo]\n\n[Verse 2]\nBilly was a bright one, Tommy's off his head\nMother loved them both the same, at least that's what she said\nI don't predict the future, I don't care about the past\nSend them both to DSS, now you've had your chance\n\n[Chorus]\nThe poison stole your babies\nThe judges took your rights\nYou can have your children... or the night!4Embed"", 'default'",0
+7623,EDGUY___Vain_Glory_Opera,happy,"""Vain Glory Opera LyricsThe prayers have been spoken\nMay the gods be on my side\nMay they join my way\nTo bring me a victory\n\nSeven at one stroke\nMy triumph and my pride\nThey will be history\n\nBut behind my enemy's eyes\nA soul in disguise\nNot only lies\nWe live to fight the hand of doom\nWe got the pride to strike a fool\nVain glory be my wicked guide\nWe live to fight the hand of doom\nWe got the pride to strike a fool\nVain glory be my wicked guide\n\nWhat's hell without a paradise\nWhat's the night without a day\nWe would think it's bright\n\nWhat's a fall if we can't rise\nWhat's a hero at a play\nWithout a fool to fight\n\nBut behind my enemy's eyes\nA soul in disguise\nNot only lies\n\nWe live to fight the hand of doom\nWe got the pride to strike a fool\nVain glory be my wicked guide\nWe live to fight the hand of doom\nWe got the pride to strike a fool\nVain glory be my wicked guide\nYou might also likeBut behind my enemy's eyes\nA soul in disguise\nNot only lies\n\nWe live to fight the hand of doom\nWe got the pride to strike a fool\nVain glory be my wicked guide\nWe live to fight the hand of doom\nWe got the pride to strike a fool\nVain glory be my wicked guide\n\nWe live to fight the hand of doom\nWe got the pride to strike a fool\nVain glory be my wicked guide\nWe live to fight the hand of doom\nWe got the pride to strike a fool\nVain glory be my wicked guide\n\nWe live to fight the hand of doom\nWe got the pride to strike a fool\nVain glory be my wicked guide\nWe live to fight the hand of doom\nWe got the pride to strike a fool\nVain glory be my wicked guide\n\nWe live to fight the hand of doom\nWe got the prideEmbed"", 'default'",0
+5966,Cranes___Cloudless,sad,"""Cloudless LyricsLike jumping in the breeze, falling in the sea\nYou live up there....\nLike things you try to keep, moments as you sleep\nYou live up there....\nAnd you were angels in her hair\nAs warm as summer air...you live up there\nLike jumping in the breeze, falling in the sea\nYou live up there....\nIt feels like fields in June and spring\nAnd lots of happy things... you live up there....\nLike the things that never go away\nAnd all the things you love\nAnd all the moments that never end\nAnd all the things you tried to say\nYou live up there, you live up there....\n\nHigher than the sky, higher than you eye\nYou live up there\nHigher than the clouds, higher than the clouds\nYou live up there....\nOh you live up there.... higher than the clouds\nAnd when you kiss her there\nYou know, you know you'll soon be in the air\nLike falling in the sea\nYou'll lay your head down next to me\nYou live up there\nHigher than the clouds....higher than the cloudsYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",1
+10598,Hayseed_Dixie___Black_Dog,sad,"""Black Dog LyricsHey, hey, mama, said the way you move\nGonna make you sweat, gonna make you groove\n\nAh, ah, child, way you shake that thing\nGonna make you burn, gonna make you sting\n\nHey, hey, baby, when you walk that way\nWatch your honey drip, can't keep away\n\nOh yeah, oh yeah, oh, ah, ah\nOh yeah, oh yeah, oh, ah, ah\nI gotta roll, can't stand still\nGot a flamin' heart, can't get my fill\n\nEyes that shine, burnin' red\nDreams of you all through my head\n\nAh ah, ah ah, ah ah, ah ah, ah ah, ah ah, ah\n\nHey, baby, whoa baby, pretty baby\nDarlin' makes 'em do me now\nHey, baby, oh baby, pretty baby\nMove me like you're doin' now\n\nDidn't take too long 'fore I found out\nWhat people mean by down and out\n\nSpent my money, took my car\nStarted tellin' her friends she gonna be a star\n\nI don't know, but I been told\nA big-legged woman ain't got no soul\n\nOh yeah, oh yeah, ah, ah, ah\nOh yeah, oh yeah, ah, ah, ah\n\nAll I ask for, all I pray\nA steady rollin' woman gonna come my way\nYou might also likeNeed a woman gonna hold my hand\nWon't tell me no lies, make me a happy man\n\nAh ah, ah ah, ah ah, ah ah, ah ah, ah ah, ah\n\nAh, yeah!\n\nTell me what you're doin' now\nYeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah\nTell me what you're doin' now\nBabe, babe\nWooh, keep doin' it, babe\n\nBusted, babe\nBusted, hey\nBusted, hey\nBusted, hey\nBusted, hey-yeah\nBusted, hey-yeah\nBusted, hey-yeah, ooh-yeah\n\nOoh-ah\nTell me what you're doin' now...Embed"", 'default'",1
+5260,Chico___Its_Chico_Time,happy,"""It’s Chico Time LyricsHEY! What time is it?\nChi-Chico\nWhat time is it?\n\nSometimes it feels so good\nI can't feel its so bad\nMy inner clock is tickin'\nAnd the blackbeat drives me mad\n\nIt's erotic, exotic, hypnotic thats for sure\nPut a smile on your face\nTo take you to a place you've never been before\nGet up\nLet it all hang out\nJump back\nYou wanna scream and shout!\n\nDon't you wanna get out of line\nEv'rybody say what time is it\nWhat time is it\nIt's Chico Time\n\nWell, You can get delerious\nIf you take life too serious\nIt's Chico Time\n\nNow, get up in this song\nYou can't do nothin' wrong\nIn front of the mirror like there's a party going on\nIf you want it, you got it, go get it\nBaby, can't you see\nDon't fantisise, just realise\nBe happy to be free\n\nGet up\nLet it all hang out\nJump back\nYou wanna scream and shout\nYou might also likeDon't you wanna get out of line\nEv'rybody say what time is it\nWhat time is it\nIt's Chico Time\n\nWell, You can get delerious\nIf you take life too serious\n\nShake it, lawdy\nCome on baby, funk my body\nDo it good and do it naughty\nIf you don't dig reality then\nBaby just lay it on me\nIt's Chico Time\n\nGo Chico, Go Chico, Go\nGo Chico, Go Chico, Go\nRepeat\nHand in the air, let me see you clap you're hands\nLet me hear you all you Chicettes\nAll you Chicos\n\nYou can get delerious\nIf you take life too serious\nYou can get delerious\nIf you take life too serious\nIt's Chico Time1Embed"", 'default'",0
+2545,Bay_City_Rollers___Money_Honey,happy,"""Money Honey LyricsMoney can't make you turn your head now\nMoney can't get you into bed now\nMoney honey\nCan't give more than you get now\n\nMoney honey, you ain't got no respect\nSnide like a fox, yeah, just to see what you can get\nAnd money honey, get your breakfast in bed\nHey money honey, oh, you drive me out of my head\n\nLiving like a princess with a frown\nGiving I can't afford a crown\nMoney honey\nHey girl, come on, don't bring me down\nMoney honey, you ain't got no respect\nSnide like a fox, yeah, just to see what you can get\nAnd money honey, get your breakfast in bed\nHey money honey, oh, you drive me out of my head\n\nMoney, must it buy all I get now?\nMoney, without it how far would I get now?\nMoney, money, money, money honey\nWithout it you'd be losing my respect nowYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+7613,Dusty_Springfield___Son_Of_A_Preacher_Man,sad,"'Son of a Preacher Man Lyrics[Verse 1]\nBilly Ray was the preacher\'s son\nAnd when his daddy would visit he\'d come along\nWhen they gathered ´round and started talkin\'\nThat\'s when Billy would take me walkin\'\nOut through the back yard we\'d go walkin\'\nThen he\'d look into my eyes\nLord knows, to my surprise\n\n[Chorus]\nThe only one who could ever reach me\nWas the son of a preacher man\nThe only boy who could ever teach me\nWas the son of a preacher man\nYes he was, he was\nOoh yes he was\n[Verse 2]\nBein\' good isn\'t always easy\nNo matter how hard I try\nWhen he started sweet-talkin\' to me\nHe\'d come and tell me ""Everything is alright""\nHe\'d kiss and tell me ""Everything is alright""\nCan I get away again tonight?\n\n[Chorus]\nThe only one who could ever reach me\nWas the son of a preacher man\nThe only boy who could ever teach me\nWas the son of a preacher man\nYes he was, was, he was, was\nLord knows he was ooh, yes he was\n\n[Verse 3]\nHow well I remember the look that was in his eyes\nStealin\' kisses from me on the sly\nTakin\' time to make time\nTellin\' me that he\'s all mine\nLearnin\' from each other\'s knowin\'\nLookin\' to see how much we\'ve grown and\n\n[Chorus]\nThe only one who could ever reach me\nWas the son of a preacher man\nThe only boy who could ever teach me\nWas the son of a preacher man\nYes he was, was, he was, was\nOh, yes he was\nYou might also like[Outro]\nThe only one who could ever reach me\nHe was the sweet-talkin\' son of a preacher man\nThe only boy who could ever teach me\nI kissed the son of a preacher man\nThe only one who could ever move me\nThe sweet-lovin\' son of a preacher man\nThe only one who could ever groove me\nWas the son of a preacher man\nThe only one who could ever reach me\nWas the son of a preacher man5Embed', 'default'",1
+2107,Au_Revoir_Simone___Dark_Halls,happy,"'Dark Halls LyricsWhen we got to Boston\nThere was a TV in the room\nYou were glowing purple, green, red, black and blue\nAnd the light in the night slammed the door\n\nAnd when we went downtown\nAll the babies laughed, clapped at our jokes\nAnd when the doctor called it off\nYou ran straight through the snow\nShut your eyes to see, but you didn\'t see me\nDown in the dark halls\nWe knew that the stark walls said it all\nAnd for the first time\nI found the lines to a childhood memory:\n""We have the choice to breathe and it\'s gonna be me""\n\nAnd you may think you lost it\nTake away, yes you may think you lost it\nDon\'t even wonder anymore\nErase your mind, turn \'round and slowly walk away\nSlam the door\n\nAnd you may think you lost it\nTake away, yes you may think you lost it\nDon\'t even wonder anymore\nErase your mind, turn \'round and slowly walk away\nSlam the doorYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+7924,Electric_Light_Orchestra___Rock_and_Roll_Is_King,happy,"'Rock ‘n’ Roll is King Lyrics[Intro]\nThank you for listening\n\n[Verse 1]\nWell\nListen everybody, let me tell you \'bout the rock n\' roll\nOhhh, feel that rhythm and it\'s really gonna thrill your soul\nMmmm, come along with me, to a land of make-believe\nShe said, ""Whamalamabamalama, rock\'n\'roll is king.""\n\nShe loves that rock\'n\'roll, and she plays it all night long\nAwww, that\'s all she ever tells me when I call her on the telephone\nShe says, ""Feel that jumpin\' beat, and a-get up on your feet.""\nShe says, ""Whamalamabamalama, rock\'n\'roll is king.""\n[Hook]\nOh, let those guitars play\nPlay for me, play for me\nOh, let that song ring out\nThat\'s how it\'s meant to be\n\n[Verse 2]\nWell, it rolls like a train that\'s a comin\' on down the track\nOh, she rolled over Beethoven, and she gave Tchaikovsky back\nShe loves that drivin\' beat, and she goes dancin\' on down the street\nShe said, ""Whamalamabamalama, rock\'n\'roll is king.""\nAww, rock on!\n\n[Instrumental Bridge]\n\n[Hook]\nOh, let those guitars play\nPlay for me, play for me\nOh, let that song ring out\nThat\'s how it\'s meant to be\n\n[Verse 3]\nWell, when she comes around and I\'m a listenin\' to the radio\nShe says, ""You can\'t do that, cause all I wanna do is rock\'n\'roll.""\n""Now here I\'m gonna stay, when that music starts to play.""\nShe says, ""Whamalamabamalama, rock\'n\'roll is king.""\nYou might also like[Outro]\nAww, yeah, ""Whamalamabamalama, rock\'n\'roll is king.""\nUh-huh, ""Whamalamabamalama, rock\'n\'roll is king.""\nOooh, yeah, ""Whamalamabamalama, rock\'n\'roll is king.""\nShe said, ""Whamalamabamalama, rock\'n\'roll is king""\n\n[Spoken Outro]\nWelcome to the show Play again\nWelcome to the show3Embed', 'default'",0
+3278,Black_Box_Recorder___Its_Only_The_End_Of_The_World,calm,"""It’s Only the End of the World LyricsIt's only the end of the world\nNot a death in the family\nWe've seen all the best sights, been on all the best rides\nAt the amusement park on Saturday\n\nWe got tongue-tied\nAfter all the best fights\nStuff that's too boring to trash\nIt's classless and crass\nIt's only the end of the world\nSince the circus left town\nWe've been seen kicking round\nAnd now every caress, is some cul-de-sac\nWe've already been down\n\nWe're just moving our lips\nMaking the sound\nThe ground is still spinning\nBut it's slowing down\nIt's only the end of the world\n\nWhere is the love?\n\nSatellites break up in the atmosphere\nOur ashes are scattered in space\nAll of the answers fall into place\nIt's only the end of the world\n\nSince the circus left town\nThe world just stopped spinning round\nWe've seen all the prize fires the Sunday gun-fighters\nWith their heads hanging down\n\nWe just go\nWhere the money goes\nYour hands turn to dust\nThe magic is lost\nIt's only the end of the world\nYou might also likeWhere is the love?\n\nIt's only the end of the world\nIt's only the end of the world\nThe end of the world\nThe end of the world\nThe end of the world\nThe end of the worldEmbed"", 'default'",2
+7462,Doves___Words,happy,"""Words Lyrics[Verse 1]\nInside a heart of summer soul\nDon't let them take it away\nCause inside's something solid gold\nSo don't let them throw it away\n\n[Chorus]\nWords, they mean nothing\nSo you can't hurt me\nI said words, they mean nothing\nSo you can't stop me\nI said your eyes, they say nothing\nSo you can't hurt me\nOn summer days like these\nI said words they mean nothing\nSo you can't hurt me\n\n[Verse 2]\nFollow your own path from here\nSo don't listen to what they say\nThey don't know nothing\n\nCause inside, you've a heart of gold\nSo don't let them take this away\n\n[Chorus]\nWords, they mean nothing\nSo you can't hurt me\nOn summer days like these\nI said words, they mean nothing\nSo you can't stop me\nOn summer days like these\n\nI said your eyes, they say nothing\nSo you can't fault me\nI said words, they mean nothing\nSo you can't hurt me\nYou might also like[Verse 3]\nInside a heart of pure soul\nA sun rising and falling away, like your soul\n\nCause here comes something wonderful\nSo don't let them throw it away\n\n[Chorus]\nWords, they mean nothing\nSo you can't hurt me\nOn summer days like these\nI said words they mean nothing\nSo you can't stop me\nOn summer days like these\n\nI said your eyes, they say nothing\nSo you can't stop me\nOn summer days like these\nI said words, they mean nothing\nSo you can't hurt meEmbed"", 'default'",0
+6588,David_Bowie___Slip_Away,sad,"""Slip Away Lyrics[Verse 1]\nOogie waits for just another day\nDrags his bones to see the Yankees play\nBones Boy talks and flickers gray\nOh, they slip away\n\n[Verse 2]\nOnce a time, they nearly might have been\nBones and Oogie on a silver screen\nNo one knew what they could do, except for me and you\nThey slip away, they slip away\n[Chorus]\nDon't forget to keep your head warm\nTwinkle twinkle, Uncle Floyd\nWatching all the world and war-torn\nHow I wonder where you are\nSailing over Coney Island\nTwinkle twinkle, Uncle Floyd\nWe were dumb, but you were fun, boy\nHow I wonder where you are\n\n[Verse 3]\nOogie knew there's never ever time\nSome of us will always stay behind\nDown in space, it's always 1982\nThe joke we always knew\nOh, what'sa matter with you?\nC'mon, let's go slip away\n\n[Chorus]\nDon't forget to keep your head warm\nTwinkle twinkle, Uncle Floyd\nWatching all the world and war-torn\nHow I wonder where you are\nSailing over Coney Island\nTwinkle twinkle, Uncle Floyd\nWe were dumb, but you were fun, boy\nHow I wonder where you are\nYou might also like[Outro]\nSailing2Embed"", 'default'",1
+7379,Don_Johnson___Tell_It_Like_It_Is,happy,"""Tell It Like It Is LyricsIf you want, something to play with\nGo and find yourself a toy\nBaby my time, is too expensive\nAnd I'm not a little boy\n\nIf you are serious\nDon't play with my heart\nIt makes me furious\nBut if you want me, to love you\nThen a baby I will, girl you know that I will\nTell it like it is\nDon't be ashamed, to let your conscience be your guide\nBut IIIiiiii\nKnow deep down inside me\nI believe you love me, forget your foolish pride\n\nLife is too short to have sorrow\nYou may be here today and gone tomorrow\nYou might as well get... what you want\nSo go on and live, baby go on and live\n\nTell it like it is\nI'm nothing to play with\nGo and find yourself a toy\nTell it like it is\nMy time is too expensive and I'm not your little boy\n\nTell it like it is\nDon't be ashamed, let your conscience be your guide\nBut I...\nDeep down inside me\nI believe you love me, forget your foolish pride\n\nTell it like it is\nGot tell it tell it\nTell it tell it tell it\nUuhhhhhh\nForget you foolish pride\nGot to believe that you love me\nUhhhhh!!!!!\nTell it like it is\nDon't play with my heart\nBaby babyYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",0
+1195,Anathema___Make_It_Right,sad,"""Make it Right Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI know that I want you\nI know that I need you\nBut I can't pretend that\nThis'll make it right\n\n[Verse 2}\nYou whisper your name\nBut I can't hear you\nDon't leave me behind\nLend me your hand\n[Verse 3]\nI can feel them\nI think they're closing in\nDon't leave me behind\nLend me your hand\n\n[Outro]\nLet me feel you\nBy my side\nBe where I can hear you\nI long to feelYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",1
+3673,Blue_Six___Sweeter_Love,calm,"""Sweeter Love LyricsThere'll come a time when you know just what you feel\nI'm dancing inside, that you know just what is real\nHere in the sound there's a magic in the air\nYou've got to let it out, let it show you really care\n\nSweet, sweet, sweet love\nI need your sweet, sweet love\n\nIf it's alright, there is something here to dream\nNow that you've for a heaven, could you find it here with me?\nDeep down inside I know you feel the way that I do\nNo need to live without, the sweeter love I found in you\nCome down, take a look around\nThere's a sweeter love\nTake me there, take me down\nYou've got nothing to be guilty of\nOf sweeter love\nLet it out\nLet it out\n\nCome down, take a look around\nThere's a sweeter love\nTake me there, take me down\nYou've got nothing to be guilty of\nOf sweeter love\nLet it out\nLet it outYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+7445,Doris_Troy___Just_One_Look,happy,"""Just One Look Lyrics[Verse 1]\nJust one look, and I fell so ha-a-ard\nIn love, with you\nI found out, how good it fe-ee-eels\nTo have, your love\n\nSay you will, will be mi-i-ine\nForever, and always\nJust one look and I knew-ew-ew\nThat you, were my only one\n[Chorus]\nI thought I was dreaming\nBut I was wrong, yeah yeah yeah\nBut I'm gonna keep on scheming\nUntil I make you, make you my own\n\n[Verse 2]\nSo you see, I really ca-a-are\nWithout you, I'm nothing\nJust one look, and I know-ow-ow\nI'll get you someday\n\n[Outro]\nJust one look, that's all it took\nJust one look that's all it tookYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+8708,Everything_But_The_Girl___Wrong,sad,"'Wrong Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI wanted everything for a little while\nWhy shouldn\'t I\nI wanted to know what it was like\nI pushed you too far\nAnd you started laying down the law\nTill I didn\'t love you anymore\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nNow you can pull a little bit\nAnd there\'s a little give and take\nAnd love will stretch a little bit\nBut finally it\'s gonna break\n[Chorus]\nWherever you go I will follow you\n\'Cause I was wrong\nWherever you go I will follow you\n\'Cause I was wrong\n\n[Verse 2]\nSo there we both were in that little house\nJust hanging out\nYou didn\'t know what you were about\nYou turned to me as you were\nThreading daisies on a chain\nAnd you said, ""It\'s decision time again""\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nNow you can pull a little bit\nAnd there\'s a little give and take\nAnd love will stretch a little bit\nBut finally it\'s gonna break\n\n[Chorus]\nWherever you go I will follow you\n\'Cause I was wrong\nWherever you go I will follow you\n\'Cause I was wrong\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nAnd the ground\'s gonna swallow you\nI was wrong\n\'Cause I was wrong\nI was wrong\nI was wrong\nI wanted everything for a little while\nWhy shouldn\'t I\nI wanted to know what he was like\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nNow you can pull a little bit\nAnd there\'s a little give and take\nAnd love will stretch a little bit\nBut finally it\'s gonna break\n\n[Chorus]\nWherever you go I will follow you\n\'Cause I was wrong\nWherever you go I will follow you\n\'Cause I was wrong\nWherever you go I will follow you\n\'Cause I was wrong\nWherever you go I will follow you\n\'Cause I was wrong\nWherever you go I will follow you\n\'Cause I was wrong\n\'Cause I was wrong\n\'Cause I was wrong\nI was wrong\nI was wrongEmbed', 'default'",1
+7518,Dreadzone___A_Dream_Within_A_Dream,happy,"'A Dream Within A Dream LyricsWhat we see and what we seem\n[?] a dream\nA dream within a dreamYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+3436,Blackmores_Night___Beyond_The_Sunset,sad,"""Beyond the Sunset LyricsWish you were here\nWish you were here\nMe, oh my country man\nWish you were here\nI wish you were here\n\nDon't you know the snow is getting colder?\nAnd I miss you like hell\nAnd I'm feeling blue\nAnd I'm feeling blue\nI've got feelings for you\nDo you still feel the same?\nFrom the first time\nI laid my eyes on you\nI felt joy of living\nI saw heaven in your eyes\nIn your eyes\n\nWish you were here\nMe oh my country man\nWish you were here\nI wish you were here\n\nDon't you know the snow is getting colder?\nAnd I miss you like hell\nAnd I'm feeling blue\nAnd I'm feeling blue\n\nI miss your laugh\nI miss your smile\nI miss\nEverything about you\nEvery second's like a minute\nEvery minute's like a day\nWhen you're far away\nYou might also likeThe snow is getting colder, baby\nAnd I wish you were here\nA battlefield of love and fear\nAnd I wish you were here\n\nI've got feelings for you\nFrom the first time I laid my eyes on you\n\nWish you were here\nMe, oh my country man\nWish you were here\nI wish you were here\n\nDon't you know the snow is getting colder?\nAnd I miss you like hell\nAnd I'm feeling blue\n\nI wish you were hereEmbed"", 'default'",1
+4957,Cassandre_McKinley___Your_Precious_Love,happy,"""Your Precious Love LyricsEvery day there's something new\nHoney, to keep me in love with you\nAnd with every passing minute\nOh baby, so much joy wrapped up in it\n\nOhh, Heaven must have sent you from above\nOhh, Heaven must have sent your precious love\n\nAnd now I've got a song to sing\nTelling the world about the joy you bring\nAnd you gave me a reason, you gave me a reason for living\nAnd ooh, you taught me, you taught me the meaning of giving\nHeaven must have sent you from above\nOhh, Heaven must have sent your precious love\n\nTo find a love like ours is rare these days\n'Cause you've shown me happiness in so many ways\nI look in the mirror and I'm glad to see\nLaughter in the eyes where tears used to be\n\nWhat you've given me, I could never return\n'Cause there's so much boy, I've get to learn\nAnd I wanna show, I wanna show my appreciation\n'Cause when I found you, I found a new inspiration\n\nOhh, Heaven must have sent you from above\nOhh, Heaven must have sent your precious love\nOhh, Heaven must have sent you from above\nOhh, Heaven, HeavenYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+11326,Iron_Maiden___Face_In_The_Sand,calm,"""Face in the Sand Lyrics[Intro]\n\n[Verse 1]\nEverybody's waiting for something to happen\nEverybody's waiting for something to see\nLunatics waiting for bigger disasters\nEveryone's waiting for news on TV\nWinding lives at the end of the spiral\nWaiting dictators with their next big thrill\nEveryone's looking but no one is listening\nEverybody wants to be in at the kill\n[Pre-Chorus 1]\nI wait for the signs, they tell me true\nI see the signs of the end time\n\n[Verse 2]\nEveryone's searching, but nothing's revealing\nEveryone's looking for the reason why\nEveryone's hoping for life everafter\nEveryone's looking at death from the sky\nEveryone's nightmares are going to happen\nEverybody's ripping the mask from their eyes\nEveryone's praying but no one's believing\nEverybody's heroes tell everyone's lies\n\n[Pre-Chorus 2]\nI wait for the signs, they tell me true\nI see the signs of the end\n\n[Chorus]\nSo I watch and I wait and I pray for an answer\nAn end to the strife and the world's misery\nBut the end never came\nAnd we're digging the graves\nAnd we're loading the guns for the kill\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nCan the end be at hand?\nIs the face in the sand, future memory of our tragedy?\nCan the end be at hand?\nIs the face in the sand, future memory of our tragedy?\nSee Iron Maiden LiveGet tickets as low as $95You might also like[Instrumental Break: 4:14-4:59]\n\n[Chorus]\nSo I watch and I wait and I pray for an answer\nAn end to the strife and the world's misery\nBut the end never came\nAnd we're digging the graves\nAnd we're loading the guns for the kill\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nCan the end be at hand?\nIs the face in the sand, future memory of our tragedy?\nCan the end be at hand?\nIs the face in the sand, future memory of our tragedy?1Embed"", 'default'",2
+438,Aerosmith___Luv_Lies,calm,"'Luv Lies Lyrics[Verse 1]\nAhh when you cross that line that you know you can\'t erase\nTo fall in lust, not love, ain\'t no sin at all\nAnd tell me when your with your best friend\'s friend, do you still feel out of place?\nNo thanks, I took that ride\nGod only knows I tried believing\n\n[Chorus]\nI imagine everyone sometimes\nWould cross their heart and hope to die to tell ""I love you"" lies\nI imagine everyone survives\nFor giving up all that you got to tell ""I love you"" lies\n[Verse 2]\nFirst time you look for love, you find you don\'t know jack\nYeah, so much for mind games you play to win\n\'Cause first you lose your heart\'s desire, then you get it back\nBut ignorance ain\'t bliss\nThere\'s so much more behind the kiss I\'m feeling\n\n[Chorus]\nI imagine everyone sometimes\nWould cross their heart and hope to die to tell ""I love you"" lies\nI imagine everyone survives\nFor giving up all that you got to tell ""I love you"" lies\n\n[Bridge]\nWhen loneliness and paranoia feeds me\nGod help the person who needs me\n\n[Instrumental Interlude]\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nIf ignorance is bliss, then take me off the list, I\'m leaving\n\n[Chorus]\nI imagine everyone sometimes\nWould cross their heart and hope to die to tell ""I love you"" lies\nI imagine everyone survives\nFor giving up all that you got to tell ""I love you"" liesYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",2
+4351,Britny_Fox___In_America,happy,"""In America LyricsIn America 4:27\nD. Davidson\n\nA place we could live, you know of it\nIt's a rockin place you all show it\nIf you want some fun, well come right over\nIt's a place to be, we all know that\n\nWe just want to tell you about it so you don't miss out\n\nIn America, the home of the free, the strong and the weak\nIn America, a young child's heart, just give em' a start\n...in America\nNow that we told you about it you just scream and shout and you're proud of it\n\nBridge, chorus\n\nIn America, the home of the free, the strong and the weak\nIn America, a young child's heart just give 'em a start\nIn America, the families we love the man up above\nIn America, a place we'll grow and grow to be old\nIn America\n\nLead, bridge, chorus outYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+4569,Burt_Bacharach___They_Long_To_Be_Close_To_You,happy,"'They Long to Be Close to You Lyrics[Refrain: female Chorus]\nOoo\nJust like me, they long to be\nClose to you\n\nJust like me, they long to be\nClose to you\n\n[Verse 1: Burt Bacharach & female chorus]\nOn the day that you were born Ooo\nAnd the angels got together Ooo\nAnd decided to create a dream come true Ooo\nSo they sprinkled moon dust\nIn your hair of gold\nAnd starlight in your eyes of blue\n[Instrumental break]\n\n[Refrain: female Chorus]\nJust like me, they long to be\nClose to you\n\nJust like me, they long to be\nClose to youYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+2348,Backstreet_Boys___Shape_Of_My_Heart,happy,"""Shape of My Heart Lyrics[Intro: Brian]\nHmm, mmmh, yeah, yeah\n\n[Verse 1: Brian with Howie]\nBaby, please try to forgive me\nStay here, don't put out the glow\nHold me now don't bother\nIf every minute it makes me weaker\nYou can save me from the man\nThat I've become, oh yeah\n[Chorus: All]\nLooking back on the things I've done\nI was trying to be someone\nI played my part, kept you in the dark\nNow let me show you the shape of my heart\n\n[Verse 2: AJ with Kevin & Howie]\nSadness is beautiful\nLoneliness that's tragical\nSo help me I can't win this war, oh no\nTouch me now, don't bother\nIf every second it makes me weaker\nYou can save me from the man I've become\n\n[Chorus: All & AJ]\nLooking back on the things I've done\nI was trying to be someone\nI played my part, kept you in the dark in the dark\nNow let me show you the shape of my heart\n\n[Bridge: Nick]\nI'm here with my confession\nGot nothing to hide no more\nI don't know where to start\nBut to show you the shape of my heart\nSee Backstreet Boys LiveGet tickets as low as $57You might also like[Chorus: All, Brian, AJ & Nick]\nI'm lookin' back on things I've done\nI never wanna play the same old part\nI'll keep you in the dark keep you in the dark\nNow let me show you the shape of my heart heart!\nLooking back on the things I've done\nI was trying to be someone trying to be someone\nI played my part, kept you in the dark\nNow let me show you the shape of my heart\nNow let me show you the true shape of my heart!\nLooking back on the things I've done\nI was trying to be someone\nI played my part, kept you in the dark\nNow let me show you the shape of...\n\n[Outro: AJ]\nShow you the shape of my heart7Embed"", 'default'",0
+10787,His_Name_Is_Alive___My_Feathers_Needed_Cleaning,calm,"""My Feathers Needed Cleaning LyricsI'm taking you down\nInto the ground\nWe're going farther under\nTo better hear the thunder\nIf the devil had wings\nWe'd all marry slaves\nAnd sing the praise\nOf all we'd have saved\n\nNe qwi na ta wa na be\nNa so a ka me a kiYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+13291,Kelis___I_Want_Your_Love,sad,"""I Want Your Love Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI'm at work and you're on my mind\nAnd I'm hoping to find some time to get your loving\nLately we've needed to take a break\nSo anxious that I can't wait to get your loving\n\n[Chorus]\nI want your love, I need your love\nYou are the only thing that I've been dreaming of\nI want love, I want your love, love, love\nYou know that I've gotta get your love\n[Verse 2]\nI know your boss can be real mean\nEspecially when you're thinking of me to get my loving\nYou want me, yes, I know\nTell me how far would you go to get my loving\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nBaby, don't you hear me calling?\nIf you have some time, you can come spend the night\nBaby, don't you hear me calling?\nIf you have some time, you can come spend the night\n\n[Chorus]\nI want your love, I need your love\nYou are the only thing that I've been dreaming of\nI want love, I want your love, love, love\nYou know that I've gotta get your love\n\n[Verse 3]\nMany will search high and search low\nWhat it's like, only few will know, to get this loving\nThe nerve to tell people these words\nBaby, baby, don't we deserve to get this loving?\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nBaby, don't you hear me calling?\nIf you have some time, you can come spend the night\nBaby, don't you hear me calling?\nIf you have some time, you can come spend the night\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nI want your love, I need your love\nYou are the only thing that I've been dreaming of\nI want love, I want your love, love, love\nYou know that I've gotta get your love\n\n[Outro]\nBaby, don't you hear me calling?\nIf you have some time, you can come spend the night\nBaby, don't you hear me calling?\nIf you have some time, you can come spend the nightEmbed"", 'default'",1
+2938,Betty_Everett___Its_in_His_Kiss,happy,"""It’s in His Kiss LyricsDoes he love me i want to know\nHow can i tell if he loves me so\nIs it in his eyes\nOh no you'll be deceived\nIs it in his sighs\nOh no he'll make believe\nIf you want to know if he loves you so\nIt's in his kiss\nThat's where it is\nIs it in his face\nOh no that's just his charms\nIn his warm embrace\nOh no that's just his arms\nIf you want to know if he loves you so\nIt's in his kiss\nThat's where it is\nIt's in his kiss\nThat's where it is\nKiss him and squeeze him tight\nFind out what you want to know\nIf it's love, if it really is\nIt's there in his kiss\nHow about the way he acts\nOh no that's not the way\nAnd you're not list'nin' to all i say\nIf you wanna know if he loves you so\nIt's in his kiss\nThat's where it is\nIt's in his kiss\nThat's where it is\nKiss him and squeeze him tight\nFind out what you want to know\nIf it's love, if it really is\nIt's there in his kiss\nHow about the way he acts\nOh no that's not the way\nAnd you're not list'nin' to all i say\nIf you wanna know if he loves you so\nIt's in his kiss\nThat's where it is\nIt's in his kiss\nThat's where it isYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+3018,Big_Daddy_Weave___Without_You_Album_Version,calm,"'Genius Picks: Songs 2015 LyricsLike the last two years, the Genius users are picking their favorite songs of 2015. Add your name if you want, and check out our picks below :\n\nTheonlydjorkaeff\n1. Kendrick Lamar – “The Blacker the Berry”\n2. ASAP Rocky – “M\'$”\n3. Lupe Fiasco – “Mural”\n4. Tame Impala – “Let It Happen”\n5. East India Youth – “Turn Away”\n6. Missy Elliot – “WTF”\n7. Lil Wayne – “Glory”\n8. Elbow – “Lost Worker Bee”\n9. Hot Chip – “Need You Now”\n10. Tyler, The Creator – “Smuckers”\nShooter Mister Starz\n1. Kendrick Lamar - Wesley\'s Theory\n2. Big Sea - All Your Fault\n3. Lupe Fiasco - Prisoner 1 & 2\n4. Pusha T - M.F.T.R\n5. Lil Wayne - Glory\n6. B.o.B - UP\n7. Bryson Tiller - Don\'t\n8. J. Cole - Wet Dreamz\n9. Big Sean - One Man Can Change The Worlld\n10.Kanye West - All Day\n\nPlezDontListenToMe\n1. Kendrick Lamar – ""u""\n2. Sleater-Kinney – ""Price Tag""\n3. Tame Impala – ""Let It Happen""\n4. Missy Elliot – ""WTF""\n5. Mac Miller – ""100 Grandkids""\n6. Beck – ""Dreams""\n7. Death Grips – ""Centuries Of Damn""\n8. Sun Kil Moon – ""Garden Of Lavender""\n9. Tyler, The Creator – ""Deathcamp""\n\nYahwehSolomon\n1. Kendrick Lamar – “u”\n2. Alabama Shakes – “Gimmie All Your Love”\n3. The Internet – “Under Control”\n4. Mac Miller – “Perfect Circle / God Speed”\n5. Jazz Cartier – “See You In Hell”\n6. Travi$ Scott – “Oh My / Dis Side”\n7. FKA twigs – “In Time”\n8. Florence + The Machine – “Delilah”\n9. Tame Impala – “New Person, Same Old Mistakes”\n10. Neon Indian – “Annie”\nLuckyAfrocentric\n1. Kendrick Lamar – ""u""\n2. Erykah Badu – ""Hello""\n3. Jazmine Sullivan – ""Forever Don’t Last""\n4. EARTHGANG – ""Tuesday""\n5. The Internet – ""Just Sayin/I Tried""\n6. Bryson Tiller – ""Sorry Not Sorry""\n7. K Camp – ""Comfortable""\n8. Bilal – ""Open Up The Door""\n9. Lupe Fiasco – ""Deliver""\n10. Mick Jenkins – ""Your Love""\n\nBiscuit69\n1. Wiz Khalifa – ""See You Again""\n2. Mark Ronson – ""Uptown Funk""\n3. Major Lazer – ""Lean On""\n4. Ellie Goulding – ""Love Me Like You Do""\n5. Adele – ""Hello""\n6. The Weeknd – ""The Hills""\n7. Drake – ""Hotline Bling""\n8. Justin Bieber – ""What Do You Mean""\n9. Justin Bieber – ""Sorry""\n10. The Weeknd – ""Can’t Feel My Face""\n\nTyrant\n1. Kanye West - ""Wolves""\n2. ""The Blacker The Berry""\n3. A$AP Rocky - ""Canal St.""\n4. Snakehips - ""All My Friends""\n5. Travis Scott - ""Oh My Dis Side""\n6. PartyNextDoor - ""No Feelings""\n7. Tyler, the Creator - ""Fucking Young""\n8. Jack Ü - ""Where Are Ü Now""\n9. Future - ""March Madness""\n10. Puff Daddy - ""Harlem""\nBabuc\n1. Carly Rae Jepsen - ""Warm Blood""\n2. Jamie xx - ""I Know There\'s Gonna Be Good Times""\n3. Courtney Barnett - ""Small Poppies""\n4. Jack Ü - ""Where Are U Now""\n5. Courtney Barnett - ""Dead Fox""\n6. Drake - ""Know Yourself""\n7. Troye Sivan - ""Wild""\n8. Alessia Cara - ""Wild Things""\n9. Carly Rae Jepsen - ""Run Away With Me""\n10. Adele - ""Million Years Ago""\nHonorable Mentions\nDrew_Harvie\n1. Kendrick Lamar - ""u""\n2. The Game - ""Documentary 2""\n3. Kendrick Lamar - ""The Blacker The Berry""\n4. Justin Bieber - ""Sorry""\n5. PRhyme - ""Mode II""\n6. Kendrick Lamar - ""i album version""\n7. Lana Del Ray - ""Religion""\n8. Dr. Dre - ""Animals""\n9. The Weeknd - ""The Hills""\n10. Dr. Dre - ""Medicine Man""\n*Honourable Mention*\n\nstreetlights\n1. Halsey - ""Drive""\n2. Kanye West - ""Only One""\n3. Wafia - ""Heartburn""\n4. A$AP Rocky - ""Canal St.""\n5. Kendrick Lamar - ""u""\n6. A. Chal - ""Round Whippin""\n7. The Neighbourhood - ""Cry Baby""\n8. Troye Sivan - ""for him.""\n9. Oh Wonder - ""Drive""\n10. MADE IN HEIGHTS - ""Cry""\n\nGrandWizardKhalifa\n1. Kendrick Lamar - ""Alright""\n2. Vince Staples - ""Lift Me Up""\n3. Kendrick Lamar - ""The Blacker the Berry""\n4. Lupe Fiasco - ""Murals""\n5. Vince Staples - ""Norf Norf""\n6. Earl Sweatshirt - ""Grief""\n7. Kendrick Lamar - ""King Kunta""\n8. Vince Staples ""Jump Off the Roof""\n9. Vince Staples ""Lemme Know""\n10. Kendrick Lamar - ""Wesley\'s Theory""\n\nSlickk\n1. G-Eazy - ""Of All Things""\n2. Kendrick Lamar - ""Wesley\'s Theory""\n3. G-Eazy - ""Why Thank You""\n4. Kendrick Lamar - ""Hood Politics""\n5. Kanye West – ""All Day""\n6. YG - ""Twist My Fingaz""\n7. G-Eazy - ""Everything Will Be OK""\n8. The Weeknd – ""The Hills""\n9. Meek Mill - ""R.I.C.O.""\n10. Kyle – ""King Wavy""\nHonorable Mentions\nmarzieshojaat\n1. Drake - Hotline Bling\n2. James Bay - Move Together\n3. Oh Wonder - Dazzle\n4. James Bay - Scars\n5. Coldplay - Everglow\n6. Shawn Mendes - Stitches\n7. Adele - Hello\n8. Taylor swift - Bad Blood\n9. Demi Lovato - Cool For The Summer\n10. Imagine Dragons - I Was Me\n\nRegularRy\n1 Kendrick Lamar - For Sale?\n2 Joey Bada$$ - Save The Children\n3 Mac Miller - The Festival\n4 Joey Bada$$ - On & On\n5 Kendrick Lamar - Alright\n6 Joey Bada$$ - Piece Of Mind\n7 Towkio - Heaven Only Knows\n8 Kirk Knight - The Future\n9 Your Old Droog - Have A Nice Day\n10 Ratking - Eternal Reveal\n***Honorable Mentions***\nangelated\nin no particular order:\nLupe Fiasco ft. Ayesha Jaco-- Prisoner 1 & 2\nKendrick Lamar -- u\nBig Sean -- Blessings\nG-Eazy -- Me, Myself, & I\nJoshua Redman -- As This Moment Slips Away\nDrake -- Know Yourself\nYelawolf ft. Eminem -- Best Friend\nBring Me The Horizon -- True Friends\nPanic! At The Disco -- The Emperor\'s New Clothes\nJamie xx -- Loud Places\n\nfalloutjosie\nin no particular order\n1. Bring Me The Horizon - Drown\n2. Fall Out Boy - Novocaine\n3. twenty one pilots - Lane Boy\n4. Bring Me The Horizon - Happy Song\n5. Pierce The Veil - The Divine Zero\n6.Bring Me The Horizon - Follow You\n7. Bring Me The Horizon - True Friends\n8. twenty one pilots - Stressed Out\n9. Bring Me The Horizon - Throne\n10. Panic! At the Disco - Emperor\'s New Clothes\nKylan\n1. Kendrick Lamar — “u”\n2. Julia Holter — “Feel You”\n3. Travis Scott — “Oh My Dis Side”\n4. Lupe Fiasco — “Mural”\n5. Death Grips — “Inanimate Sensation”\n6. Drake — “Back to Back”\n7. Kendrick Lamar — “For Sale?”\n8. Kanye West — “Only One”\n9. Mac Miller — “100 Grandkids”\n10. Future — “Where Ya At”\nLanaDelReyquaza\n1. Grimes - ""Flesh without Blood""\n2. Grace Mitchell - ""Jitter""\n3. Halsey - ""Drive""\n4. Ryn Weaver - ""The Fool""\n5. Troye Sivan - ""Youth""\n6. Carly Rae Jepsen - ""Boy Problems""\n7. Lana Del Rey - ""Salvatore""\n8. Marina and the Diamonds - ""Blue""\n9. Florence + The Machine - ""Queen of Peace""\n10. Willow Smith - ""Wait a Minute!""\n\nGothicM\n\n1.  Tech N9ne ft. Eminem - ""Speedom""\n2.  Kendrick Lamar - ""These Walls""\n3.  Kendrick Lamar - ""King Kunta""\n4.  Bad Meets Evil  - ""Raw""\n5.  Demi Lovato - ""Cool for the Summer""\n6.  Yelawolf ft. Eminem - ""Best Friend""\n7.  Dej Loaf ft. Big Sean - ""Back Up""\n8.  Selena Gomez - ""Good for You""\n9.  The Weekend ft. Eminem ""The Hills""\n10. Kendrick Lamar - ""For Sale?""\n\ncusi\n1. Travi$ Scott - 90210\n2. A$AP Rocky - Everyday\n3. Vince Staples - Summertime\n4. Big Sean - Outro\n5. Jazz Cartier - Rose Quartz/Like Crazy\n6. Joey Bada$$ - Paper Trails\n7. Young Thug - Check\n8. Boogie - Oh My\n9. Daye Jack - Feed On Love\n10.  Drake - Hotline Bling\nBoredBorderlineGenius\n1. A$AP Rocky - L$D\n2. Kanye West - Only One\n3. Kendrick Lamar - Mortal Man\n4. Dr. Dre - Deep Water\n5. Young Thug - Numbers\n\nAthy\n1. Lupe Fiasco – Mural\n2. Donnie Trumpet & The Social Experiment – Sunday Candy\n3. Joey Bada$$ – On & On\n4. Isaiah Rashad – Nelly\n5. Mick Jenkins – Alchemy\n6. Kendrick Lamar – U\n7. Mick Jenkins – P’s & Q’s\n8. Vince Staples – Norf Norf\n9. Kevin Abstract - Echo\n10. Kanye West - Only One\n\nPsyQonaut\n1. Earl Sweatshirt - ""Grief""\n2. Kendrick Lamar - ""U""\n3. Deacon the Villain - ""Ghosts Don\'t Lie""\n4. Father John Misty - ""Bored in the USA""\n5. Tuxedo - ""Get U Home""\n6. Vince Staples - ""Senorita""\n7. Freddie Gibbs - ""Pronto""\n8. Mick Jenkins - ""P\'s and Q\'s""\n9. Jay Rock - ""Gumbo""\n10. The Underachievers - ""Take Your Place""\nSem Groeneweg\n1. Statik Selektah - Beautiful Life\n2. Joey Bada$$ - Piece Of Mind\n3. Kendrick Lamar - The Blacker The Berry\n4. Sufjan Stevens - Fourth Of July\n5. Mick Jenkins - Your Love\n6. Jay Rock - Gumbo\n7. Thundercat - Them Changes\n8. Earl - Faucet\n9. Kirk Knight - 5 Minutes\n10. Ea$y Money - Hit The Fan\n\n-\nFreddie Gibbs – Careless\nKanye West – Only One\nYoung Thug – Check\nRaekwon – 1,2 1,2\nFuture – March Madness\nGame – From adam\nGucci Mane – Still Sellin\' Dope\nAsap Rocky – lsd\nJeezy – Gold Bottles\nLupe Fiasco – Madonna\nKenny - Alright\n\nCaslon\nYoung Thug - With That Feat. Duke\nYoung Thug - Can\'t Tell Feat. T.I. & Boosie Badass\nLudacris - Come & See Me Feat. Big KRIT\nBig KRIT - No Static Feat. Warren G\nCurren$y - Pot Jar Feat. Jadakiss\nYoung Thug - Go Crazy\nFuture - Lay Up\nFuture - Where I Came From\nJadakiss - Kill Feat. Lil Wayne\nCurren$y - 100 Spokes\n\nTeamJimmy\nErykah Badu - Hello\nLil Wayne - Hollyweezy\nMac Miller - Brand Name\nVince Staples - Lift Me Up\nYoung Thug - Numbers\nKendrick - Wesley\'s Theory\nFuture - I Serve The Base\nA$AP Rocky - M\'$ ft Lil Wayne\nFreddie Gibbs - Rearview\nJamie xx - Good Times\n\nQuikstik Mike M\nyoulean\n1-10: To Pimp A Butterfly\n*honorable mentions*\nzk123\n1. Eryn Allen Kane - “Have Mercy”\n2. Kendrick Lamar - “u”\n3. Miguel - “waves”\n4. Future - “March Madness”\n5. The Game - “On Me” ft. Kendrick Lamar\n6. Snakehips - “All My Friends” ft. Tinashe & Chance The Rapper\n7. Jme - “Man Don’t Care ft. Giggs\n8. Tame Impala - “Let It Happen”\n9. Sufjan Stevens - “Fourth of July\n10. J. Cole - ""Folgers Crystals""\n\najoyfulnoise\n1. Kendrick Lamar - ""Alright""\n2. Logic - ""City of Stars""\n3. Drake - ""Know Yourself""\n4. A$AP Rocky - ""M$"" ft. Lil Wayne\n5. Lil Wayne - ""Glory""\n6. Big Sean - ""All Your Fault"" ft. Kanye West & Travi$ Scott\n7. Yelawolf - ""Best Friend"" ft. Eminem\n8. A$AP Rocky - ""Everyday"" ft. Miguel & Rod Stewart\n9. Dr. Dre - ""Deep Water"" ft. Justus & Kendrick Lamar\n10. Tyler the Creator - ""Smuckers"" ft. Kanye West & Lil Wayne\n*Honorable mentions*\nTheHodsonator\n1. Travis Scott - 90210\n2. Jamie xx feat. Young Thug & Popcaan - I know there\'s gonna be good times\n3. A$AP Rocky - Lord Pretty Flacko Jodye 2\n4. Kanye West feat. Theophillius London, Allan Kingdom and Paul McCartney - All Day\n5. Vince Staples - Señorita\n6. Travis Scott feat. Future & 2 Chainz - 3500\n7. Lupe Fiasco - Prisoner 1 &2\n8. Future - Never gon\' lose\n9. Young Thug feat. Gucci Mane - Again\n10.  The Weeknd - Tell Your Friends\n*Honourable Mentions*\nFlyExam116\n1. Kendrick Lamar-Alright\n2. Lupe Fiasco-Mural\n3. Drake-Back To Back\n4. Pusha T-Untouchable\n5. Jay Rock-Vice City\n6. Kanye West-All Day\n7. Big Sean-Blessings\n8. Vince Staples-Norf Norf\n9. Andy Mineo-Uncomfortable\n10. Mac Miller-100 Grandkids\n\nBoringPeopleBotherMe\n1. Lupe Fiasco- Mural\n2. Kendrick Lamar-Black Friday\n3. Sam Smith-Drowning Shadows\n4. Lupe Fiasco-Adoration of the Magi\n5. J. Cole-Black Friday\n6. Joey Bada$$-Hazeus View\n7. Macklemore & Ryan Lewis- Kevin\n8. Mumford & Sons-Tompkins Square Park\n9. Kendrick Lamar-u\n10. Chance the Rapper-Angels\n\nserein\n1. Florence + The Machine - ""Various Storms & Saints""\n2. Lana Del Rey - ""Terrence Loves You""\n3. Kendrick Lamar - ""Alright""\n4. Carly Rae Jepsen - ""Run Away With Me""\n5. Florence + The Machine - ""Long & Lost""\n6. Jess Glynne - ""Hold My Hand""\n7. Grimes - ""Flesh Without Blood""\n8. Adele - ""Million Years Ago""\n9. Kodaline - ""The One""\n10. Major Lazer & DJ Snake, ft. MØ - ""Lean On""\nHonorable Mentions\ndie4thafunk\n1. Kendrick Lamar- ""The Blacker the Berry""\n2. Lupe Fiasco- ""Mural""\n3. Tame Impala- ""Cause I\'m a Man""\n4. Earl Sweatshirt- ""Huey""\n5. Vince Staples- ""Norf Norf""\n6. Jay Rock- ""Vice City""\n7. Kendrick Lamar- ""Institutionalized""\n8. Courtney Barnett- ""Pedestrian At Best""\n9. Tyler, the Creator- ""Smuckers""\n10. The Weeknd- ""Tell Your Friends""\nTurkishpower\n1. Kendrick Lamar - These Walls\n2.Kendrick Lamar - U\n3. Lupe Fiasco - Prisoner 1&2\n4.Young Thug - Check\n5.Young Thug - Halftime\n6.Game - Standing On Ferraris\n7.Rae Srummurd - No Type\n8.Vince Staples - Norf Norf\n9.Future - Where Ya At\n10. Drake - 10 Bands\n\nUpgraded2\n1. Lupe Fiasco - ""Mural""\n2. Logic - ""City of Stars""\n3. Travis Scott  ft. The Weeknd - ""Pray 4 Love""\n4. Big Sean ft. Kanye West - ""All Your Fault""\n5. Lupe Fiasco - ""They.Resurrect.Over.New""\n6. The Weeknd - ""The Hills""\n7. Kendrick Lamar - ""The Blacker the Berry""\n8. Travis Scott - ""Antidote""\n9. Joey Bada$$ - ""Paper Trail$""\n10. Kendrick Lamar - ""Wesley\'s Theory""\n\nannaose\n1. Kendrick Lamar - ""Alright""\n2. Young Thug feat. Birdman - ""Constantly Hating""\n3. Lana Del Rey - ""High by the Beach""\n4. Drake - ""Know Yourself""\n5. Carly Rae Jepsen - ""Emotion""\n6. Earl Sweatshirt - ""Grief""\n7. Julia Holter - ""Feel You""\n8. Waxahatchee - ""La Loose""\n9. Jay Rock feat. Black Hippy- ""Vice City""\n10. Sleater-Kinney - ""Surface Envy""\n\nTheRapNerd\n1. Kendrick Lamar - ""u""\n2. Bryson Tiller - ""Exchange""\n3. Travi$ Scott feat. Swae Lee & Chief Keef- ""Nightcrawler""\n4.  The Weeknd - ""Real Life""\n5. A$AP Rocky feat. BONES - ""Canal St.""\n6. Boogie feat. D\'anna Stewart - ""Make Me Over""\n7. Tory Lanez - ""In For It""\n8. Maxo Kream - ""Thirteen""\n9. Young Thug feat. Trouble - ""Thief In The Night""\n10.  Freddie Gibbs - ""Pronto""\n\nreservoirdogs\nin not particular order\n1. Jay Rock - Gumbo\n2. YG - Twist My Fingaz\n3. Kendrick Lamar - These Walls\n4. A$AP Rocky - Excuse Me\n5. Freddie Gibbs - Careless\n6. A$AP Rocky - Everyday\n7. Jay Rock - Fly On the Wall\n8. The Game - Gangbang Anyway\n9. Kendrick Lamar - The Blacker the Berry\n10. Freddie Gibbs - Rearview\nInMySix-Four\nThis selection process really killed me so take this list with a grain of salt. The first three I am sure about though.\n1. Kendrick Lamar - ""i"" Album Version\n2. Kendrick Lamar - ""King Kunta""\n3. Kendrick Lamar - ""These Walls"" ft. Bilal, Anna Wise, Thundercat\n4. Dr. Dre - ""Talking to My Diary""\n5. Travi$ Scott - ""Maria I\'m Drunk"" ft. Justin Bieber, Young Thug\n6. Rihanna - ""Bitch Better Have My Money""\n7. Dr. Dre - ""All In a Day\'s Work"" ft. Anderson .Paak, Marsha Ambrosius\n8. YG - ""Twist My Fingaz""\n9. Erykah Badu - ""Hello"" ft. André 3000\n10. Kendrick Lamar - ""How Much a Dollar Cost"" ft. James Fauntleroy, Ronald Isley\nHonorable Mentions\nSpencer4714\n1. Kendrick Lamar - ""Alright""\n2. Drake - ""Back to Back""\n3. Dr. Dre - ""Talking to My Diary""\n4. The Game - ""Just Another Day""\n5. NxWorries - ""Suede""\n6. Logic - ""Young Jesus""\n7. Lupe Fiasco - ""Mural""\n8. The Weeknd - ""The Hills""\n9. Vince Staples - ""Lift Me Up""\n10. Macklemore & Ryan Lewis - ""Downtown""\n\ndrxw\nkennyg0996\n1. BraveART - Full Moon Blues\n2. Justin Bieber - Where Are Ü Now\n3. Drake - No Tellin\'\n4. Kendrick Lamar - These Walls\n5. Alessia Cara - Here\n6. Andy Mineo - Vendetta\n7. Drake - Energy\n8. Justin Bieber - I\'ll Show You\n9. Major Lazer - Lean On\n10. Kendrick Lamar - Complexion A Zulu Love\n\nDinoKyu\n1. Joey Bada$$ - Paper Trail$\n2. Freddie Gibbs - Extradite feat. Black Thought\n3. Namika - Gut So\n4. Kirk Knight - Good Knight feat. Joey Bada$$, Dizzy Wright & Flatbush Zombies\n5. Joell Ortiz x !llmind - Bad Santa\n6. Joey Bada$$ - On & On\n7. Raury - All We Need\n8. The Weeknd - Often\n9. PRhyme - Mode Full Version\n10. Joe Budden - Love, I\'m Good\n\nThom\n1. Stormzy - Know Me From\n2. Skepta - Shutdown\n3. Jme - Man Don\'t Care feat. Giggs\n4. The Weeknd - The Hills\n5. Drake and Future - Diamond Dancing\n6. Justin Bieber - What Do You Mean?\n7. Miguel - NWA feat. Kurupt\n\nPharaohPapi\n1.Future & Drake - Digital Dash\n2.A$AP Rocky - M\'$ feat. Lil Wayne\n3.Drake - Charged Up\n4.The Weeknd - Tell Your Friends\n5.Kendrick Lamar - u\n6.A$AP Rocky - L$D\n7.Travi$ Scott - 3500 feat. Future & 2 Chainz\n8.Travi$ Scott - Impossible\n9.A$AP Rocky - Jukebox Joints feat. Joe Fox & Kanye West\n10.A$AP Rocky - JD\nNobodyIllerThanMe\n\n1. Hood Politics- Kendrick Lamar\n2. Just Another Day- Dr. Dre ft. The Game\n3. Jump Off the Roof- Vince Staples\n4. IDGTRMX- Kevin Gates\n5. Buried in the Streets- Rick Ross\n6. Prince- Tef Poe\n7. Arizona- Dave East ft. Styles P\n8. Actin\' Crazy- Action Bronson\n9. Lord Knows- Meek Mill\n10. Extradite- Freddie Gibbs ft. Black Thought\nOpen Mike Aguila\n1. Kendrick Lamar - ""These Walls"" feat. Bilal, Anna Wise, and Thundercat\n2. Lupe Fiasco - “Mural”\n3. Young Thug - “Pacifier”\n4. Vince Staples - “Norf Norf”\n5. Pusha T - “Untouchable”\n6. Drake - “Know Yourself”\n7. Open Mike Eagle - ""Ziggy Starfish Anti-Anxiety Raps""\n8. Meek Mill feat. Torey Lanez - “Lord Knows”\n9. Mick Jenkins - “Ps & Qs”\n10. Milo - ""Song About A Raygunn An Ode to Driver""\nCharlie F.\n1. The Weeknd - ""Real Life""\n2. Adele - ""Love in the Dark""\n3. Travi$ Scott - ""90210"" ft. Kacy Hill/""Pray 4 Love"" ft. The Weeknd\n4. Kendrick Lamar - ""Wesley\'s Theory"" ft. George Clinton & Thundercat\n5. Future - ""Blood on the Money""\n6. CHVRCHES - ""Afterglow""\n7. A$AP Rocky - ""Everyday"" ft. Rod Stewart, Miguel, & Mark Ronson\n8. Pusha T - ""M.F.T.R."" ft. The-Dream\n9. Kanye West - ""Only One"" ft. Paul McCartney\n10. Drake - ""6PM in New York""\nTheRapEinstien\n1.  Alright\n2.  The Hills\n3.  Unlock the swag\n4. Fucking Young/Perfect\n5. King kunta\n6.  679\n7. Hotline bling\n8. Trap Queen\n9. Blessings\n10. R.I.C.O\ni_like_rap_a_lot\n1. Kendrick Lamar - ""i"" Single Version\n2. Kendrick Lamar - ""u""\n3. Travi$ Scott - ""Antidote""\n4.  Kendrick Lamar - ""Alright""\n5. Young Thug - ""Pull Up On a Kid"" feat. Yak Gotti\n6. Fetty Wap - ""My Way"" feat. Monty\n7. Drake & Future - ""Jumpman""\n8. A$AP Rocky - ""Lord Pretty Flacko Jodye 2""\n9. G Herbo - ""L\'s""\n10. Meek Mill - ""Jump Out the Face"" feat. Future\nHonorable Mentions\n\nbfred\n1. Drake ""Hotline Bling""\n2. Jeremih ""Oui""\n3. Alessia Cara ""Here""\n4. A$AP Rocky f/ Bones ""Canal St.""\n5. Lana Del Rey ""High By The Beach""\n[Full List]\n\nBudderAsassin\n1. Swimming Pools Kendrick Lamar\n2. Beast Mode Ludacris\n3. i Kendrick Lamar\n4. Bitch Better Have My Money Rhianna\n5. Detroit Vs. Everybody Eminem\n6. Stressed Out TwentyOnePilots\n7. Uma Thurman Fall Out Boy\n8. Me, Myself and I G-Eazy\n9. King Kunta Kendrick Lamar\n10. See You Again Wiz Khalifa9Embed', 'default'",2
+11336,Isobel_Campbell__Mark_Lanegan___Who_Built_The_Road,calm,"""Who Built the Road LyricsWho built the road\nThat led to my self-esteem\nTwisted and crushed\nBlack metal and bones\n\nWho passed the buck\nWho pressed my flesh to yours\nSpilling like wine\nAnd sweeter than tears\n\nOh, I hope we more than survive\nWith trembling visions that terrify\nSo who built the road, who turned it all around\nPicked through the wreck, scrambled in the dust\nWho built the road\nWho was the foolish one\nStep out of time\nTwo hearts in the fire\n\nWho lit the touch\nWho fanned the flames\nWith sparks in the dust\nSpent rivers of desire\n\nOh, why don't we learn from mistakes\nWe stumble along with so many more to make\nSo who built the road, who could foresee\nThat the answers we sought were many miles to go\n\nLa, la, la, la, la, la, la, la...\n\nWe were so lonely at times\nFading away, sitting side by side\nAnd we built the road, we were the chain gang\nThe cross that I bore, the devil at my side\nDark angel within, the ever lasting fire\n\nLa, la, la, la, la, la, la, la...You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+6552,Dave_Gahan___Bitter_Apple,sad,"""Bitter Apple Lyrics[Verse 1]\nDays long gone and lost hot nights\nNo crowded streets to walk tonight\nStill the stars shine so bright\nDon't need a coat, I'll be alright\n\nThen you walked into my life\nA halo bright with dark brown eyes\nJust standing in her light\nRemembered love again at night\n[Chorus 1]\nBitter apple, take a bite\nIt's kind of wonderful\nFallen star, you're mine tonight\nStrange but beautiful\nBitter apple, take my life\nIt's kind of wonderful\nIf I close my eyes, you're mine tonight\nTonight\n\n[Interlude]\n\n[Verse 2]\nWe laughed so hard it caused some pain\nTwo strangers standing in the rain\nWe smoked our cigarettes\nIt's kind of wonderful\nExchanging our regrets\nStrange but beautiful\n\n[Interlude]\n\n[Chorus 2]\nBitter apple, take a bite\nIt's kind of wonderful\nFallen star, you're mine tonight\nStrange but beautiful\nBitter apple, take my life\nIt's kind of wonderful\nIf I close my eyes, you're mine tonight\nStrange but beautiful\nTonight\nYou might also like[Interlude]\n\n[Coda]\nIf I close my eyes, you're mine tonight\nTonight\nIf I close my eyes\nIf I close my eyesEmbed"", 'default'",1
+3433,Blackmores_Night___Diamonds_And_Rust,sad,"""Diamonds and Rust LyricsWell I'll be damned\nHere comes your ghost again\nBut that's not unusual\nIt's just that the moon is full\nAnd you happened to call\n\nAnd here I sit\nMy hand on the telephone\nHearing a voice I'd known\nA couple of light years ago\nHeading straight for a fall\nAs I remember your eyes\nWere bluer than robin's eggs\nMy poetry was lousy you said\nWhere are you calling from?\nA booth in the midwest\n\nTen years ago\nI bought you some cufflinks\nOh, and you brought me something\nWe both know what memories can bring\nThey bring diamonds and rust\n\nWell you burst on the scene\nAlready a legend\nThe unwashed phenomenon\nThe original vagabond\nYou strayed into my arms\n\nAnd there you stayed\nTemporarily lost at sea\nThe Madonna was yours for free\nYes the girl on the half-shell\nCould keep you unharmed\n\nNow I see you standing with leaves falling around and snow in your hair\nNow you're smiling out the window of that hotel over Washington Square\nOur breath comes out white clouds mingles and hangs in the air\nSpeaking strictly for me, we both could have died then and there\nYou might also likeNow you're telling me\nYou're not nostalgic\nThen give me another word for it\nYou who are so good with words\nAnd at keeping things vague\n\n'Cause I need some of that vagueness now it's all come back too clearly\nOh, I loved you dearly\nAnd if you're offering me diamonds and rust\nI've already paid\n\nDiamonds and rust\nDiamonds and rust\nDiamonds and rustEmbed"", 'default'",1
+12323,John_Mayer___The_Heart_Of_Life,sad,"""The Heart of Life Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI hate to see you cry\nLying there in that position\nThere's things you need to hear\nSo turn off your tears\nAnd listen\n\n[Chorus]\nPain throws your heart to the ground\nLove turns the whole thing around\nNo it won't all go the way it should\nBut I know the heart of life is good\n[Verse 2]\nYou know, it's nothing new\nBad news never had good timing\nThen, the circle of your friends\nWill defend the silver lining\n\n[Chorus]\nPain throws your heart to the ground\nLove turns the whole thing around\nNo, it won't all go the way it should\nBut I know the heart of life is good\n\n[Outro]\nPain throws your heart to the ground\nLove turns the whole thing around\nFear is a friend who's misunderstood\nBut I know the heart of life is good\nI know it's goodYou might also like22Embed"", 'default'",1
+12432,Johnny_Otis___Willie_And_The_Hand_Jive,anger,"""Willie and the Hand Jive LyricsI know a cat named Way Out Willie\nHe's got a cool little chick named Rockin' Millie\nHe can walk and stroll and Susie Q\nAnd do that crazy hand jive too\n\nPapa told Willie, you'll ruin my home\nYou and that hand jive have got to go\nWillie said, Papa, don't put me down\nThey're doin' the hand jive all over town\n\nHand jive, hand jive, hand jive, doin' that crazy hand jive\nMama, Mama look at Uncle Joe\nHe's doin' that hand jive with sister Flo\nGrandma gave baby sister a dime\nSaid, do that hand jive one more time\n\nWell, the doctor and the lawyer and Indian chief\nThey all dig that crazy beat\nWay Out Willie gave 'em all a treat\nWhen he did that hand jive with his feet / Hand jive...\n\nWillie and Millie got married last fall\nThey had a little Willie Junior, and a-that ain't all\nYou know, the baby got famous in his crib, you see\nDoin' that hand jive on TV / Hand jive...You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+28,10cc___Life_Is_A_Minestrone,happy,"""Life Is a Minestrone Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI'm dancing on the White House lawn\nSipping tea by the Taj Mahal at dawn\nHanging 'round the gardens of Babylon\nMinnie Mouse has got it all sewn up Come on, Pluto!\nShe gets more fan mail than the Pope Own up, own up\nShe takes the Mickey out of all my phobias\nLike signing cheques to ward off double pneumonia\n\n[Chorus]\nLife is a minestrone\nServed up with parmesan cheese\nDeath is a cold lasagne\nSuspended in deep freeze\n[Verse 2]\nI'm leaning on the Tower of Pisa\nHad an eyeful of the tower in France\nI'm hanging 'round the gardens of Madison\nThe seat of learning and the flush of success\nRelieves a constipated mind\nI'm like a gourmet in a skid row diner\nA fitting menu for a dilettante\n\n[Chorus]\nLife is a minestrone\nServed up with parmesan cheese\nDeath is a cold lasagne Baby\nSuspended in deep freeze\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nLove is the fire of flaming brandy\nUpon a crêpe suzette\nLet's get this romance cooking, honey\nBut let us not forget\n\n[Chorus]\nLife is a minestrone\nServed up with parmesan cheese\nDeath is a cold lasagne Baby\nSuspended in deep freeze\nYou might also like[Instrumental]\n\n[Chorus]\nLife is a minestrone\nServed up with parmesan cheese\nDeath is a cold lasagne Baby\nSuspended in deep freeze\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nLove is the fire of flaming brandy\nUpon a crêpe suzette\nLet's get this romance cooking, honey\nBut let us not forget\n\n[Chorus]\nLife is a minestrone\nServed up with parmesan cheese\nDeath is a cold lasagne Baby\nSuspended in deep freeze\nLife is a minestrone\nServed up with parmesan cheese\nDeath is a cold lasagne Baby\nSuspended in deep freeze\nC'mon, serve it up boys\n\n[Outro]\nMine-mine-mine-minestrone\nMine-mine-mine-minestrone\nMine-mine-mine-minestrone\nMine-mine-mine-minestrone\nMine-mine-mine-minestrone\nMine-mine-mine-minestrone\nMine-mine-mine-minestrone\nMine-mine-mine-minestrone\nMine-mine-mine-minestrone\nMine-mine-mine-mine\nMine-mine-mine-mine\nMine-mine-mine-mine\nMine-mineEmbed"", 'default'",0
+9773,Gary_Go___So_So,happy,"'So So LyricsI\'m so so, it\'s late\nAnd I forgot to take my medicine\nI\'m uptight and tired\nIn my life, it\'s so mechanical\n\nAnd feeling, feeling great\nTill I realize all the mess I\'m in\nI\'m so uninspired at a time that is so so\n\nI\'m so so, it\'s fate\nI\'ve lost my antihistamine\nI\'m finding it hard to fill in\nThe pro\'s of my reasons for living this\nWhen it\'s too late to be late\nI don\'t show up at all\nThe gaps in my diaries\nSpeak volumes about me\n\nI\'ve done something wrong\nAt least I\'ve done something\n\nTake me back to the London town\nThat brought me up \'cause it\'s bringing me down\nAnd I will pay you solid gold, my friend, yeah\n\nWould you take me back to London town\nWhen it felt good to be around?\nAnd I will pay you solid gold, my friend, my friend\n\nSolid gold, solid gold\nSolid gold, solid gold\n\nI\'m so so today\nMy days are unaccounted\nFor I found I\'m bound only too late\nI\'m not alone but I\'m lonely\n\nAnd feeling great\nIn a voice that didn\'t suit the face\nHe said, ""Instead they\'re becoming your mistakes""\nRemember that time is the time that it takes\nYou might also likeI\'ve done something wrong\nAt least I\'ve done something\n\nTake me back to the London town\nThat brought me up \'cause it\'s bringing me down\nAnd I will pay you solid gold, my friend, yeah\n\nPlease take me back to the town I miss\nNow morphed into antithesis\nOf everythin\' it used to be\nI\'m so so1Embed', 'default'",0
+2554,Bayside___The_Walking_Wounded,anger,"""The Walking Wounded Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI'm weak like a one-armed boxer\nThrowing punch after punch\nAfter punch I, I give in\nI'm so dumb, I'm surprised\nWhen they duck\nA scared pair of walking soldiers\nWe're all wounded anyway\nIn our respective ways\n\n[Chorus 1]\nScientists they couldn't fix me\nI'm so tired of getting out of bed\nBut who would want to die as a cowardly little child?\nWhen our time is up, will we be ashamed or proud?\n[Verse 2]\nYou stretch the truth like a crooked salesman\nTelling lie after lie\nAfter lie, but where's the line?\nYou burn bridges, you're breaking down dams\n\n[Chorus 1]\nScientists they couldn't fix me\nI'm so tired of getting out of bed\nBut who would want to die as a cowardly little child?\nWhen our time is up, will we be ashamed or proud?\n\n[Bridge]\nLet's take this train for one last stop, I know\nIt's not the end, but it can't be that far\n\n[Chorus 2]\nScientists they couldn't fix me\nI'm so tired of getting out of bed\nBut who would want to die as a cowardly little child?\nWhen our time is up, then our time is up\n\n[Chorus 1]\nScientists they couldn't fix me\nI'm so tired of getting out of bed\nWho would want to die as a cowardly little child?\nWhen our time is up, will we be ashamed or proud?See Bayside LiveGet tickets as low as $39You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+3422,Blackmail___Friend,calm,"""Friend LyricsPlaying out the day\nWe try to stop ourselves from getting swept away\nI'm gonna let you step ahead\nAnd show you things, so you can pretend\nYou don't know what they meant\n\nLet it all begin to swim\nLet it all begin to swim\nLet it all depend on something\nThat hold us up again\nBut you don't understand\nLet me make it plain\nI'm not gonna try to use you for my own gain\nI'll ask you how to settle down\nAnd get your kicks and hang around\nWe'd do that to the end\n\nLet it all begin to swim\nLet it all begin to swim\nLet it all depend on something\nThat hold us up again\nJust pretend\n\nSee\nWhat you demand\nPlease\nYou to understand\nNeed\nYou close again\nI'll be\nWhere you want me to standYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+659,Alela_Diane___Clickity_Clak,calm,"""Clickity Clak LyricsHow do you\nHow do you do\nHow do you\nHow do you do it\n\nMusic make her stop pressing those strings firmly to my down\nGround water is drying up to fill my jars again\n\nBut then click clack clickity click click click\nClickity clack\nClickity clack\nI'm through having your harsh march stare down my size\nAnd punish what young is left in these eyes\nAnd how do I\nOh how do I\nHow do I\nHow did I\nHow can I\nHow will I\nHow did I\nHow can I pick up and go\n\n'Cause I lack the wind and trees and the sunlight in the afternoon\nAnd my button collections need to find a home\n\nAnd that click clack clickity click click click\nClickity clack\nClickity clack\nI'm through having your harsh march stare down my size\nAnd punish what young is left in these eyes\n\nOh click clack clickity click click click\nClickity clack\nClickity clack\n\nAnd when I turn my back\nAnd when I turn my back\nI'll twirl my little skirt\nAnd it'll be my shoes instead of yours\nMy shoes instead of yours\nMy shoes screaming back\nClick clack clickity click click click\nClickity clack\nClickity clackYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+554,Air_Supply___Two_Less_Lonely_People_In_The_World,happy,"""Two Less Lonely People in the World Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI was down, my dreams were wearin' thin\nWhen you're lost, where do you begin?\nMy heart always seemed to drift from day to day\nLooking for the love that never came my way\n\n[Verse 2]\nThen you smiled, and I reached out to you\nI could tell you were lonely too\nOne look, then it all began for you and me\nThe moment that we touched, I knew that there would be\n[Chorus]\nTwo less lonely people in the world\nAnd it's gonna be fine\nOut of all the people in the world\nI just can't believe you're mine\nIn my life, where everything was wrong\nSomethin' finally went right\nNow there's two less lonely people in the world tonight\n\n[Verse 3]\nJust to think what I might have missed\nLooking back, how did I exist?\nI dreamed, still I never thought I'd come this far\nBut miracles come true, I know 'cause here we are\n\n[Chorus]\nTwo less lonely people in the world\nAnd it's gonna be fine\nOut of all the people in the world\nI just can't believe you're mine\nIn my life, where everything was wrong\nSomething finally went right\nNow there's two less lonely people in the world tonight\n\n[Bridge]\nTonight, I fell in love with you\nAnd all the things I never knew\nSeemed to come to me somehow\nBaby, love is here and now there's\nSee Air Supply LiveGet tickets as low as $45You might also like[Chorus]\nTwo less lonely people in the world\nAnd it's gonna be fine\nOut of all the people in the world\nI just can't believe you're mine\nIn my life, where everything was wrong\nSomethin' finally went right\nNow there's two less lonely people\nTwo less lonely people\nTwo less lonely people in the world tonight\n\n[Chorus]\nTwo less lonely people in the world\nAnd it's gonna be fine\nOut of all the people in the world\nI just can't believe you're mine\nIn my life, where everything was wrong\nSomethin' finally went right\nNow there's two less lonely people in the world tonight2Embed"", 'default'",0
+5968,Cranes___Jewel,sad,"""Jewel Lyrics[Verse 1]\nIf I could keep this moment here\nAnd never let it get away\nThen I would feel you close to my heart\nShining, shining like a jewel...\nLike walking high on a wall\nAnd let's not fall, let's not fall\nSweet dreams I remember it all\nI remember it all\n\n[Chorus]\nDo do do do do do do do\nDo do do do do do do do\n[Verse 2]\nIf I could keep this hour\nAnd hold it gently next to me\nThen it would sparkle like a jewel\nAnd always mean so much to me\nBut now it's gone, it's gone too fast\nI wish it would never be in the past\nFor then all our love wouldn't go to waste\nThere would be no more screaming it away\n\n[Instrumental Break]\n\n[Outro]\nDo do do do do do do do\nDo do do do do do do do\nDo do do do do do do do\nDo do do do do do do doYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",1
+11047,IAMX___After_Every_Party_I_Die,sad,"""After Every Party I Die Lyrics[Verse 1]\nYou're living, but you've got no soul\nYou captivate, but you hold no weight at all\nSo watch as I start to smile\nYou're duller than you think you're deep\nYou aggravate, but you always stop to speak\nSo watch as I start to smile\n\n[Chorus]\nAfter every party, I die\nAfter every party, I die\n[Verse 2]\nThe morning breaks us up inside\nPayback, execution, killing time\nSo watch as I start to smile\nThere's something that you think you need\nTrying your best to sleep at cocaine speed\nSo watch as I start to smile\n\n[Chorus]\nAfter every party I die die, after every party\nAfter every party I die die, after every party\n\n[Verse 1]\nYou're living but you've got no soul\nYou captivate but you hold no weight at all\nSo watch as I start to smile\n\n[Bridge]\nSmile, smile, smile, smile\nSmile, smile, smile, smile\nSmile, smile, smile, smile\n\n[Chorus]\nAfter every party I die die, after every party\nAfter every party I die die, after every party\nAfter every party I die die, after every party\nAfter every party I die die, after every party\nI die after every party\nI die after every partyYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+8339,Enigma___Dancing_With_Mephisto,happy,"'Dancing with Mephisto LyricsFollow me, come and see\nInfinity, eternity\nFollow me\nToi et moi\nDéjà, déjà vu\n\nFollow me, come and see\nInfinity, eternity\nFollow me\nToi et moi\nDéjà, déjà vu\nFollow me, come and see\nInfinity, eternity\nFollow me\nToi et moi\nDéjà, déjà vuYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+11189,Incubus___Nowhere_Fast,happy,"""Nowhere Fast Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWill I ever get to, to where it is that I am going?\nWill I ever follow through with what I, with what I had planned?\nI guess it's possible that I have been a bit distracted\nAnd the directions for me are a lot less in demand\nIn demand\n\n[Chorus]\nWill I ever get to where I'm going?\nIf I do, will I know when I'm there?\nIf the wind blew me in the right direction, yeah\nWould I even care?\n[Post-Chorus]\nI would\n\n[Verse 2]\nI take a look around, it's evident the scene has changed\nAnd there are times when I feel improved, improved upon the past\nThen there are times when I can't seem to understand at all\nAnd yes it seems as though I'm going nowhere really fucking fast\nNowhere fast\n\n[Chorus]\nWill I ever get to where I'm going?\nIf I do, will I know when I'm there?\nIf the wind blew me in the right direction, yeah\nWould I even care?\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nI would\nI would\nI would\n\n[Chorus]\nWill I ever get to where I'm going?\nIf I do, will I know when I'm there?\nIf the wind blew me in the right direction, yeah\nWould I even care?\nSee Incubus LiveGet tickets as low as $48You might also like[Outro]\nI would\nI would\nI would\nI would\nI would2Embed"", 'default'",0
+11943,Jens_Lekman___Higher_Power,sad,"'A Higher Power LyricsShe said, ""let\'s put a plastic bag over our heads\nAnd then kiss and stuff\n\'Til we get dizzy and fall on the bed""\nWe were in heaven for five or six minutes\nAnd then we passed out\nAnd I was so in love, I thought I knew what love was all about\n\nIn church on Sunday, making out in front of the preacher\nYou had a black shirt on with a big picture of Nietzsche\nWhen we had done our thing for a full Christian hour\nI had made up my mind that there must be a higher power\nA higher, higher power\nA higher, higher power\n\nAt the Christmas party, I hold your hair when you vomit\nI help you up to brush your teeth\nAnd then I kiss your stomach\nWe lie still on your bed\nThe room is lit only by the telly\nAnd it\'s a perfect night for feeling melancholy\n\nA higher, higher power\nA higher, higher powerYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+12449,Jolie_Holland___Black_Stars,sad,"""Black Stars LyricsI saw you tonight by the light\nOf the shining black stars that circle my heart\nI saw you come in, though it was dim\nI have been listening from the beginning\n\nWhen you arrived\nIt was as if we had both died\nAnd gone somewhere else\nYou and myself\nThat otherworldly feeling\nCame over me stealing\nMy mind was reeling\nBlood bleeding\nRed like my guitar\nWhoever you are\nCold in the night\nI think you're right\nTo whisper and listen\nLike flowers glisten\nIn a quiet garden\nThe moon is wizened and it is old\nAs a toad in a Chinese story\n\nThe fallen glory of my ego\nIs laid at the feet of all our purposes\nAnd my purpose is to keep on dreaming\nI am fishing for wishes that's where you come in\nThough it was dim when you arrived\nIt was as if we had both died\nAnd gone somewhere else\nYou and myselfYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+9582,Frightened_Rabbit___Head_Rolls_Off,happy,"""Head Rolls Off Lyrics[Verse 1]\nJesus is just a Spanish boy's name\nHow come one man got so much fame?\nTo any me, it's pointless to anybody\nThat doesn't have faith\nGive me the cloth and I'll wipe my face\n\n[Chorus]\nWhen it's all gone, something carries on\nAnd it's not morbid at all\nJust when nature's had enough of you\nWhen my blood stops, someone else's will not\nWhen my head rolls off, someone else's will turn\nAnd while I'm alive, I'll make tiny changes to earth\n[Verse 2]\nSo you can burn me 'cause we'll all be the same, the same way\nDirt in someone's eyes cried down the drain\nI believe in a house in the clouds\nAnd God's got his dead friends 'round\nHe's painted all the walls red to remind them they're all dead\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd you know when it's all gone, something carries on\nAnd it's not morbid at all just when nature's had enough of you\nWhen my blood stops, someone else's will not\nWhen my head rolls off, someone else's will turn\nYou can mark my words, I'll make changes to earth\nWhile I'm alive, I'll make tiny changes to earth\n\nTiny changes to earth\nTiny changes to earth\nTiny changes to earthYou might also like3Embed"", 'default'",0
+1583,Antimatter___Another_Face_In_A_Window,sad,"""Another Face In A Window LyricsThey're all the same, assimilated\nAnd here am I born of a lost cause\nThe underdog, an alien in drag, dying\nSo who's to say there's any shame in\nBeing alone when the dogs are outside\nIn packs of ten, their muzzles removed, biting\nI tried to save my inner sanctum\nWhile all around were still playing with fire\nThe fact remains\nI've never been moved to sell myself\nI don't want to be another face in a window\nSeeing life through a screen, bathed in a warm glow\nFade like so ...You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+11766,JayJay_Johanson___Poison,sad,"""Poison LyricsShe's a flower, she's a rose\nWonderful when she's close\nBut you'll see, don't say I didn't warn you\nEvery rose has its thorn\nShe poisoned me like a virus\nHer love is running through my veins\nShe is extremely contagious\nAll boys will get the same\nBlood red lips, lovely smile\nBut behind something hides\nYou will feel, late at night\nRazor teeth take a bite\nShe poisoned me like a virus\nHer love is running through my veins\nShe is extremely contagious\nAll boys will get the same\nMemories bother me\nShe comes back haunting me\nIf I could meet her once again\nI'd do it all 'til the end\nShe poisoned me like a virus\nHer love is running through my veins\nShe is extremely contagious\nAll boys will get the sameYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+7984,Eliza_Carthy___Worcester_City,sad,"'Worcester City LyricsIn Worcester City there lived a damsel\nAnd now the truth to you I\'ll tell;\nShe by her servantman was courted\nWho often told her he loved her well\n\nShe loved him true, but at a distance;\nHe did not think to be very fond\n""Now for your convict and in constant lovers\nI pray you\'ll end your sweet tender love.""\n\nBy a young master, this fair young damsel\nWas invited to a ball, you know\nThis wicked young man he followed after\nAnd soon prepared for her overthrow\nAs she was dancing all with another\nJealousy it filled his mind;\nThen to destroy his own true lover\nThis wicked young man he was inclined\n\nOh, quickly he prepared some poison\nHe mixed it with a glass of wine\nAnd gave it to his own true lover;\nShe drank it with a most fearful mind\n\nA little after this fair young damsel\n""Now take me home, my dear,"" said she\n""For the liquor that you have lately gave me\nHas made me very ill indeed.""\n\nAs they was walking along together\nHe then unto her did say\n""I gave you poison all in your liquor\nAll for to take your sweet life away.""\n\n""And I have drunk of the same, my jewel\nI hope to die as well as thee.""\nSo in each other\'s arms they died;\nAnd young men, beware of jealousyYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+5990,Cream___Crossroads,happy,"'Crossroads Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI went down to the crossroads, fell down on my knees\nDown to the crossroads fell down on my knees\nAsked the Lord above for mercy, ""Take me, if you please""\n\n[Verse 2]\nI went down to the crossroads tried to flag a ride\nDown to the crossroads tried to flag a ride\nNobody seemed to know me, everybody passed me by\n\n[Verse 3]\nWell, I\'m going down to Rosedale, take my rider by my side\nGoing down to Rosedale, take my rider by my side\nWe can still barrelhouse, baby, on the riverside\n[Guitar Solo]\n\n[Verse 4]\nGoing down to Rosedale, take my rider by my side\nGoing down to Rosedale, take my rider by my side\nWe can still barrel house, baby, on the riverside\n\n[Guitar Solo]\n\n[Verse 5]\nYou can run, you can run tell my friend boy Willie Brown\nRun, you can run tell my friend boy Willie Brown\nAnd I\'m standing at the crossroads believe I\'m sinking down\n\n[Spoken Outro]\nUh, Eric Clapton lead, uh, vocalYou might also like2Embed', 'default'",0
+4279,Bright_Eyes___A_Perfect_Sonnet,sad,"""A Perfect Sonnet Lyrics[Verse 1]\nLately I've been wishing I had one desire\nSomething that would make me never want another\nSomething that would make it so that nothing mattered\nAll would be clear then\nBut I guess I'll have to settle for a few brief moments\nAnd watch it all dissolve into a single second\nAnd try to write it down into a perfect sonnet\nOr one foolish line\n\nCause that's all that you'll get so you'll have to accept\nYou are here then you're gone\nBut I believe that lovers should be tied together\nThrown into the ocean in the worst of weather\nAnd left there to drown\nLeft there to drown in their innocence\nBut as for me I'm coming to the final chapter\nI read all of the pages and there is still no answer\nOnly all that was before I know must soon come after\nThat is the only way it can be\n\n[Bridge]\nSo I stand in the sun\nAnd I breathe with my lungs\nI'm trying to spare me the weight of the truth\n\n[Verse 2]\nSaying everything you've ever seen was just a mirror\nSpent your whole life sweating in an endless fever\nAnd now you're laying in a bathtub full of freezing water\nWishing you were a ghost\nBut once you knew a girl and you named her Lover\nDanced with her in kitchens through the greenest summer\nAutumn came, she disappeared\nYou can't remember where she said she was going to\nBut you know that she's gone cause she left you a song\nThat you don't want to sing\nSinging I believe that lovers should be chained together\nThrown into a fire with their songs and letters\nAnd left there to burn\nLeft there to burn in their arrogance\nYou might also likeBut as for me I'm coming to my final failure\nKilled myself with changes trying to make things better\nEnded up becoming something other than what I had planned to be\nNow I believe that lovers should be draped in flowers\nAnd laid entwined together on a bed of clover\nAnd left there to sleep\nLeft there to dream of their happiness5Embed"", 'default'",1
+9438,Frank_Sinatra___Someone_to_Watch_Over_Me,happy,"""Someone to Watch Over Me LyricsThere's a somebody I'm longing to see\nI hope that she turns out to be\nSomeone who'll watch over me\nI'm a little lamb who's lost in the wood\nI know I could always be good\nTo one who'll watch over me\n\nAlthough I may not be the man some\nGirls think of as handsome\nTo her heart I'll carry the key\nWon't you tell her please to put on some speed\nFollow my lead, oh, how I need\nSomeone to watch over me\nWon't you tell her please to put on some speed\nFollow my lead, oh, how I need\nSomeone to watch over meYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+2624,Beck___Que_Onda_Guero,calm,"""Qué Onda Güero Lyrics[Intro]\n¿Qué onda güero?\n¿Qué onda Jose?\n\n[Verse 1]\nSee the vegetable man in the vegetable van\nWith a horn that's honking like a mariachi band\nIn the middle of the street, people gather around\nPut the dollar-dollar-dollar in the can, ¡Ay wey!, ¿qué onda?\nTJ cowboys hang around\nSleeping in the sidewalk with a Burger King crown\nNever wake them up, más cerveza\n'Til the rooster crows vatos ver gallos\n[Chorus 1]\n¿Qué onda güero?\n¿Qué onda güero? ¿Qué güero?\n¿Qué onda güero?\n¿Qué onda güero?\n\n[Verse 2]\nMano Blancos roll with crowbars\nSinging rancheras on cheap guitars\nAbuelitas with plastic bags\nWalking to the church with the Spanish candles\nDirty borracho says 'que putas!'\nÁndale, Joto, your popsicle's melting\nRun better run, da doo run run\nMara Salvatrucha in the midnight sun\n\n[Chorus 2]\nGüero, where are you going?\n¿Qué onda güero?\nGüero, where are you going?\n¿Qué onda güero?\n\n[Verse 3]\nRampart boys with loaded rifles\nGuatemalan soccer ball instant replays\nMango ladies, vendedoras\nAnd a bus-stop singing Banda Macho chorus\nSee Beck LiveGet tickets as low as $249You might also like[Chorus 3]\n¿Qué onda güero?\n¿A donde vayas?\n¿Qué onda güero?\n¿A donde vayas?\n\n[Interlude]\n¿Y donde encontrastes ese? en un hoyo\nAlla en la Pico\nLa Pico y Vermont\nHey vamos a jugar futbol ahí en el Griffith park\nLa locura\nYeah now I'm going to LACC, man\nI'm taking a ceramics class\n\n[Bridge]\nSee the vegetable man\nIn the vegetable van...\n\n[Interlude]\nJames Joyce\nMichael Bolton!\n\n[Chorus 4]\n¿Qué onda güero?\nHey where you going?\n¿Qué onda güero?\nHey where you going?\n[Outro]\nHey what's up güero?\nYou working out güero?\nYou doing pushups?\n¡No te veo güero!\n¡El güero!\n¿Que te pasa? ¿Que no te pasa?\nOtra vero güero\nYo I saw a puppet at Tang's\nWith a mullet and a popsicle\nHey güero!\n¡Que locura!\nChico\nHey güero\nYeah Bro?\nHehehe, footlong?\nLet's go to Cap'n Cork, they have the new Yanni cassette7Embed"", 'default'",2
+3140,Billy_Joel___Back_In_The_USSR,happy,"""Back in the U.S.S.R. LyricsFlew in from Miami Beach BOAC\nDidn't get to bed last night\nOn the way the paper bag was on my knee\nMan I had a dreadful flight\nI'm back in the U.S.S.R\nYou don't know how lucky you are boy\nBack in the U.S.S.R\n\nBeen away so long I hardly knew the place\nGee it's good to be back home\nLeave it till tomorrow to unpack my case\nHoney disconnect the phone\nI'm back in the U.S.S.R\nYou don't know how lucky you are boy\nBack in the U.S.S.R\nWell the Ukraine girls really knock me out\nThey leave the West behind\nAnd Moscow girls make me sing and shout\nThat Georgia's always on my mind\n\nI'm back in the U.S.S.R\nYou don't know how lucky you are boys\nBack in the U.S.S.R\n\nShow me round your snow peaked mountains way down south\nTake me to your daddy's farm\nLet me hear your balalaika's ringing out\nCome and keep your comrade warm\nI'm back in the U.S.S.R\nYou don't know how lucky you are boys\nBack in the U.S.S.RSee Billy Joel LiveGet tickets as low as $99You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+7699,Echoing_Green__The___Epiphany,sad,"""Epiphany LyricsTaking ahold of destiny\nAnd coming undone\nBlind the soul and stain the feet\nQuenching the sun\n\nThere's an effigy of who I was...\nI'm tearing it down\nAn epiphany of who I've become\nDeaf to the sound\nTurn it around...\nReaching for something\nJust to push it away\nDreaming of something\nTo wish it away\nScreaming at something\nTo kiss it away\n\nA bitter sea of empty days\nHolding me down\nA symphony gone out of phase\nI'm deaf to the sound\nTurn it around...\n\nReaching for something\nJust to push it away\nDreaming of something\nTo wish it away\nScreaming at something\nTo kiss it away\nLonging for something\nWhile stepping away\n\nI'm stepping awayYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+5923,Cracker___Another_Song_About_The_Rain,sad,"""Another Song About the Rain LyricsWind of fate has pried us loose\nLight of mercy hurts my eyes\nIs it worth the things you lose\nTo board the train and watch the sky\n\nI sing myself to sleep at night\nI sing myself to sleep\n\nAnother song about the rain\nComing down it burns through me\nAnother song about the rain\nGot a line straight from my heart\nAnother time it went to you\nAnother place we were smart\nBefore the flood and time was through\n\nI sing myself to sleep at night\nI sing myself to sleep\n\nAnother song about the rain\nComing down it burns through me\nAnother song about the rain\n\nSorry now I never made you see\nSorry now sounds so far away\nWill our child cry for me\nWhen he hears the dragon's flame\n\nHighway flares make red the streets\nMy fingers spin the dial again\nBut every station's on to me, yeah\nAnother song about the rain\n\nAnother song about the rain Another song about the rain\nAnother song about the rain Coming down it burns through me\nAnother song about the rain Another song about the rain\nAnother song about the rain Never rained so viciously\nAnother song about the rain\nAnother song about the rain Another song about the rain\nAnother song about the rain Another song about the rain\nAnother song about the rain Another song about the rain\nAnother song about the rain\nFades OutYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+7034,Dexys_Midnight_Runners___Liars_A_To_E,anger,"'Liars A to E Lyrics[Verse 1]\nNobody tells you, you end up knowin\' Knowin\'\nBad habits, you should sleep alone\nOpen to suggestions, is that the way you feel?\nIs that the way, the way you feel?\n\'Cause you\'re the voice of experience, every word you choose Every word you choose\nSweet stolen info you must never lose\nYou\'re so secure in your habitat familiar\nYou feel it, you feel so secure\n\n[Chorus]\nBut you won\'t want from me\nYou never want, no, nothin\', never, yeah\nThere\'s nothin\' else to see\nAnd you should know somethin\'\nTry smokin\' your own and don\'t look at me\nI\'m lookin\', I\'m lookin\', singin\', singin\' it, singin\' it\n[Verse 2]\nNo need to explain it, just order dresses\nBad habits You keep you shouldn\'t keep\nDon\'t sleep there\nQuick nip next door to the, the vendor of charisma\nNo need to explain it, nip next door to the vendor of charisma\nBecause the, the time, the place, and the, the mood is right\nAnd good old Kevin\'ll be all right Kevin\'s gonna be alright\nOoh Here comes ""His Soul"" get your pen and notebooks ready\nOoh, here comes ""His""\nOoh, here comes ""His"", here comes ""His Soul""\nGet your pen and notebooks ready\n\n[Chorus]\nBut you won\'t look like me\nYou never want, no, nothin\', never, yeah\nYou\'ll never think like me\nAnd you should know somethin\'\nTry smokin\' your own and don\'t follow me\nI\'ll follow, I\'m singin\', singin\', singin\' it, singin\' it\n\n[Interlude]\nAh, there\'s no need to explain it, just\nJust nip next door to the vendor of charisma\n\n[Bridge]\nGot a voice of experience, every word you choose Every word you choose\nSweet stolen info you must never lose And you\'re gonna lose\nSo secure in your habitat familiar\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nYou won\'t want from me\nYou never want, no, nothin\', never, yeah\nThere\'s nothin\' else to see\nAnd you should know somethin\'\nTry smokin\' your own and don\'t look at me\nI\'m lookin\', I\'m lookin\', singin\', singin\' it, singin\' it\n\n[Outro]\nNo need to explain it, just order dresses Ooh\nBad habits You keep, you should sleep alone\nOpen to suggestions, is that the way you feel?\nIs that the way you feel?Embed', 'default'",3
+12182,Joaquin_Phoenix___Folsom_Prison_Blues,sad,"""Folsom Prison Blues LyricsI hear the train a comin'\nIt's rolling round the bend\nAnd I ain't seen the sunshine since I don't know when\nI'm stuck in Folsom prison\nAnd time keeps draggin' on\nBut that train keeps a rollin' on down to San Anton..\nWhen I was just a baby my mama told me, son\nAlways be a good bo\nDon't ever play with guns\nBut I shot a man in Reno just to watch him die\nWhen I hear that whistle blowing\nI hang my head and cry..\nI bet there's rich folks eating in a fancy dining car\nThey're probably drinkin' coffee and smoking big cigars\nWell I know I had it coming, I know I can't be free\nBut those people keep a movin'\nAnd that's what tortures me...\n\nWell if they'd free me from this prison\nIf that railroad train was mine\nI bet I'd move it all a little further down the line\nFar from Folsom prison, that's where I want to stay\nAnd I'd let that lonesome whistle blow my blues awayYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+2219,Avril_Lavigne___How_Does_It_Feel,sad,"""How Does It Feel Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI'm not afraid of anything\nI just need to know that I can breathe\nI don't need much of anything\nBut suddenly, suddenly\nI am small and the world is big\nAll around me is fast moving\nSurrounded by so many things\nSuddenly, suddenly\n\n[Chorus]\nHow does it feel to be\nDifferent from me?\nAre we the same?\nHow does it feel to be\nDifferent from me?\nAre we the same?\nHow does it feel?\n[Verse 2]\nI am young and I am free\nBut I get tired and I get weak\nI get lost and I can't sleep I can't sleep\nBut suddenly, suddenly\n\n[Chorus]\nHow does it feel to be To be\nDifferent from me?\nAre we the same?\nHow does it feel to be To be\nDifferent from me?\nAre we the same?\nHow does it feel?\n\n[Bridge]\nWould you comfort me?\nWould you cry with me?\nAh-ah-ah, ah-ah\nAh-ah, ah-ah\nAh-ah-ah, ah-ah\nAh-ah, ah-ah\nI am small and the world is big\nBut I'm not afraid of anything\n\n[Chorus]\nHow does it feel to be To be\nDifferent from me?\nAre we the same?\nHow does it feel to be To be\nDifferent from me?\nAre we the same?\nSee Avril Lavigne LiveGet tickets as low as $83You might also like[Chorus]\nHow does it feel to be To be\nDifferent from me?\nAre we the same?\nHow does it feel to be To be\nDifferent from me?\nAre we the same?\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nAh-ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah\nAh-ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah\n\n[Outro]\nHow does it feel? How does it feel?\nYou're different from me, different\nHow does it feel? How does it feel?\nYou're different from me, different\nHow does it feel? How does it feel?\nYou're different from me, different\nHow does it feel? How does it feel?\nYou're different from me3Embed"", 'default'",1
+4624,CANDLEMASS___Demonia_6,sad,"""Demonia 6 Lyrics[Verse 1]\nIn my left pocket, spot of all that dies\nA cage of the vile\nThirteen keys, thirteen locks to the sick and strange\nThat calls out to me\n\n[Chorus]\nI crept through the palace archways\nPsychotic and deranged, oh lord\nEnchanted and estranged, inside\nAnd it's midnight for days and days and days\n[Verse 2]\nI took demonia, in a week or two\nSo vicious and cruel\nEvil empire, so perverted\nExpanding, outstanding thrill\n\n[Chorus]\nI crept through the palace archways\nPsychotic and deranged, oh lord\nEnchanted and estranged, inside\nAnd it's midnight for days and days and days\n\nAre the lords of repulsion true, oh true?\nDid you find the demons, did they find you?\nIt's not from Eden, it's not from Hell\nThe evil that's Demonia 6\n\n[Bridge]\nI rise, I fall\nAnd I rise and then I fall\nAnd I walk and I crawl\nAnd I'm sore and I'm whole\n\n[Verse 3]\nReally wonderful, really beautiful\nThe cloak of the vile\nMy euphoria, got no phobia\nI was chained as a child\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nI crept through the palace archways\nPsychotic and deranged, oh lord\nEnchanted and estranged, inside\nAnd it's midnight for days and days and days\n\nAre the lords of repulsion true, oh true?\nDid you find the demons, did they find you?\nIt's not from Eden, it's not from Hell\nThe evil that's Demonia 6Embed"", 'default'",1
+4734,Camera_Obscura___I_Dont_Do_Crowds,happy,"""I Don’t Do Crowds LyricsI'd like to have company during thunderstorms\nI'd like you to fall for me but it would soon turn lousy and wrong\nI meant what I said, all I want is to be one of the best\nBeen getting some extra help from a special band\nOh yeah, they've been helping us out\nAnd we're thankful they're lending a hand\nHere is my request, play the songs that we all know best\n\nI don't do crowds, everyone put it down to rudeness\nI laughed out loud, could they all see that it was madness?\nPlease come to save me from myself again\nTo shield me to disguise that my heart has a secret\nAnd this will make you sigh and me cry\nOh, will there be dancing in the hall tonight?\n'Cause if there is dancing I won't lack fight\nIt seems I'm less afraid of life itself than of what you see\nYou turned the heads of every boy and girl alike\nWould you have them all if there were enough hours in the night?\nYou took care of your skin\nIt sure did help but it didn't solve everything\n\nI don't do crowds, everyone put it down to rudeness\nI laughed out loud, could they all see that it was sadness?\nPlease come to save me from myself again\nTo shield me to disguise that my heart has a secret\nAnd this will make you sigh, you sigh, you sigh and me cry\n\nI find it funny that you never even knew\nAll the times when I stole a look from you\nOh, what's in my mind\nOh, they're gonna put me away this timeYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+5043,Cathedral___Ebony_Tears,sad,"""Ebony Tears Lyrics[Verse 1]\nTogether we have discovered\nThe languid fatigue of love\nInterrogated all our beauty\nWe've turned each other inside out\n\n[Chorus]\nDrowning in\nEbony tears\n\n[Verse 2]\nLong face of cheerlessness\nThe only bonding we share\nEnlightened by degradation\nThe only pleasure is pain\n[Chorus]\nDrowning in\nEbony tears\n\n[Verse 3]\nEmbedded in our resentment\nLay the keys to disengage\nStill we burn in persecution\nFor the punishment of possessiveness\n\n[Chorus]\nDrowning in\nEbony tearsYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+10158,Goldfrapp___Time_Out_From_The_World,calm,"""Time Out from the World Lyrics[Verse 1]\nBreathing in your sip of gold\nI follow all your little lines\nI like to watch a thousand times\nI want to feel you here\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI like to watch a thousand times\nI make a shrine for you\n\n[Chorus]\nTime out from the world\nLeaving it all just for a day\nBut you love this town\nHold me now, take us a day\n[Verse 2]\nHere I go, I'm going back\nOn every word you ever said\nI'm dreaming of another time\nYesterday my alibi\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nWe changed the world, just you and I\nI make a shrine for you\n\n[Chorus]\nTime out from the world\nLeaving it all just for a day\nBut you love this town\nHold me now, take us a dayYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+3743,Boards_of_Canada___Dandelion,happy,"""Dandelion Lyrics[Interlude: Leslie Nielsen]\nWhen lava pours out near the sea surface, tremendous volcanic explosions sometimes occur\nIn time, submarine sea-mounts, or islands, are formed\nWhen lava flows underwater, it behaves differently\nA new contraption to capture a 'dandelion' in one piece has been put together by the crew\nThe preparation for a dive is always a tense time\nWhen lava pours out near the sea surface, tremendous volcanic explosions sometimes occurYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+4961,Casting_Crowns___Praise_You_In_This_Storm,calm,"'Praise You In This Storm Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI was sure by now\nThat You would have reached down\nAnd wiped our tears away\nStepped in and saved the day\nBut once again, I say amen\nAnd it\'s still raining\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nAs the thunder rolls\nI barely hear Your whisper through the rain\n""I\'m with you""\nAnd as Your mercy falls\nI\'ll raise my hands\nAnd praise the God who gives\nAnd takes away\n[Chorus]\nAnd I\'ll praise You in this storm\nAnd I will lift my hands\nFor You are who You are\nNo matter where I am\nAnd every tear I\'ve cried\nYou hold in Your hand\nYou never left my side\nAnd though my heart is torn\nI will praise You in this storm\n\n[Verse 2]\nI remember when I stumbled in the wind\nYou heard my cry to You\nAnd raised me up again\nBut my strength is almost gone\nHow can I carry on if I can\'t find You?\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nAs the thunder rolls\nI barely hear You whisper through the rain\n""I\'m with you""\nAnd as Your mercy falls\nI\'ll raise my hands\nAnd praise the God who gives\nAnd takes away\nSee Casting Crowns LiveGet tickets as low as $35You might also like[Chorus]\nAnd I\'ll praise You in this storm\nAnd I will lift my hands\nFor You are who You are\nNo matter where I am\nAnd every tear I\'ve cried\nYou hold in Your hand\nYou never left my side\nAnd though my heart is torn\nI will praise You in this storm\n\n[Bridge]\nI lift my eyes unto the hills\nWhere does my help come from?\nMy help comes from the Lord\nThe Maker of Heaven and Earth\nI lift my eyes unto the hills\nWhere does my help come from?\nMy help comes from the Lord\nThe Maker of Heaven and Earth\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd I\'ll praise You in this storm\nAnd I will lift my hands\nFor You are who You are\nNo matter where I am\nAnd every tear I\'ve cried\nYou hold in Your hand\nYou never left my side\nAnd though my heart is torn\nI will praise You in this storm\nAnd though my heart is torn\nI will praise You in this storm3Embed', 'default'",2
+4373,Broder_Daniel___The_Young_And_The_Old,calm,"'The Young And The Old LyricsThe young and the old\nThe young and the old\nThe young and the old...\n\nSome are weak and some are strong\nSome are weak and some are strong\nSome are weak and some are strong...\n\nNo\n\nGo little star go, go little star go\nGo little star go, go little star go\nGo little star go, go little star go...You might also likeEmbed', 'default'",2
+7138,Dido___See_You_When_Youre_40,sad,"""See You When You’re 40 Lyrics[Verse 1:]\nI've driven round in circles for three hours\nIt was bound to happen that I'd end up at yours\nI temporarily forgot there's better days to come\nI thought that I would give it just one more chance\n\n[Chorus 1:]\nCause I want, tonight, what I've been waiting for\nBut I found, tonight, what I'd been warned about\n\n[Verse 2:]\nYou think you are complicated, deep mystery to all\nWell, it's taken me a while to see, you're not so special\nAll energy, no meaning with a lot of words\nSo paper thin that one real feeling could knock you down\n[Chorus 2:]\nAnd I've seen, tonight, what I'd been warned about\nI'm gonna leave, tonight, before I change my mind\n\n[Verse 3:]\nSo see you when you're 40, lost and all alone\nBeing comforted by strangers you'll never need to know\nNot sad because you lost me\nBut sad because you thought it was cool to be sad\n\nYou think misery will make you stand apart from the crowd\nWell if you had walked past me today I wouldn't have picked you out\nI wouldn't have picked you out\nI wouldn't have picked you out\n\n[Chorus 3:]\nNow I've seen, tonight, how could I waste my time?\nAnd I'll be on my way, and I won't be back\nCause I've seen, tonight, what I've been warned about\nYou're just a boy, not a man, and I'm not coming back\n\n[Outro:]\nAnd I'm not coming back\nWhat I'd been warned aboutYou might also like3Embed"", 'default'",1
+5126,Chapterhouse___Love_Forever,happy,"""Love Forever LyricsShe Said There Was A Place\nWe Used To Lose Each Day\nI'm Changing All The Time\nSo Keep Me Safe Tonight\nAnd Reach Into The Light\nThese Shadows Make Me Tired\nLove Forever\nLove Forever\nYou're Raching In For More\nDon't Evern Out The Score\nI'm Losing Touch She'd Say\nYou Have To Learn To Feel\nBeing Is To See\nI Hate To Hate My Way\nLove ForeverYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+12170,Joan_Osborne___Make_You_Feel_My_Love,happy,"""Make You Feel My Love LyricsWhen the rain is blowing in your face\nAnd the whole world is on your case\nI could offer you a warm embrace\nTo make you feel my love\n\nWhen evening shatters and the stars appear\nAnd there's is no one to dry your tears\nI could hold you for a million years\nTo make you feel my love\n\nI know you haven't made your mind up yet\nBut I would never do you wrong\nI've known it from the moment that we met\nNo doubt in my mind where you belong\nI'd go hungry, I'd go black and blue\nI'd go crawling down the avenue\nNo there's nothing that I wouldn't do\nTo make you feel my love\n\nThe storms are raging on the rolling sea\nAnd on the highway of regret\nThe winds of change are blowing wild and free\nYou ain't seen nothin' like me yet\n\nI could make you happy\nMake your dreams come true\nThere is nothing that I wouldn't do\nGo to the ends of the earth for you\nTo make you feel my loveYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+7305,Dixie_Chicks___Hole_In_My_Head,happy,"""Hole in My Head Lyrics[Chorus 1]\nHole in my head\nHole in my head\nI need a boy like you like a hole in my head\nI need a boy like you like a hole in my head\nLet's just say we will and then don't instead\n\n[Chorus 2]\nWild goose chase\nWild goose chase\nYou're going to take me boy on a wild goose chase\nYou're going to take me boy on a wild goose chase\nYou better find somebody to take my place\n[Verse 1]\nYou took my imagination and stomped it into ground\nNow I can only think about you\nChasing the tracks that you left around\n\n[Chorus 1]\nHole in my head\nHole in my head\nI need a boy like you like a hole in my head\nI need a boy like you like a hole in my head\nYou make me feel so bad that I wish I was dead\n\n[Chorus 3]\nLet the games begin\nI'm never going to win\n\n[Verse 2]\nIt must have knocked me crazy\nIt must have hit me hard\nPeople must think I'm lazy\nLike my shuffle's short\nOf playing a card\n\n[Chorus 2]\nWild goose chase\nWild goose chase\nI need a boy like you like a wild goose chase\nI need a boy like you like a wild goose chase\nYou better find somebody to take my place\nYou might also like[Chorus 3]\nLet the games begin\nYeah here I go again\n\n[Outro]\nI need a boy like you I need a boy like you\nI need a boy like you I need a boy like you\nI need a boy like you\nLike a hole in my head\nHole in my head\nHole in my head\nHole in my head\nHole in my head\nLike a hole in my head\nI need a boy like you I need a boy like you\nI need a boy like you I need a boy like youEmbed"", 'default'",0
+9324,Foo_Fighters___Stacked_Actors,anger,"""Stacked Actors Lyrics[Verse 1]\nOh mirror mirror, you're coming in clear\nI'm finally somewhere in between\nI'm impressed, what a beautiful chest\nI never meant to make a big scene\nWill you resign to the latest design?\nYou look so messy when you dress up in dreams\nOne more for hire, a wonderful liar\nI think it's time we all should come clean\n\n[Pre-Chorus 1]\nStack dead actors, stacked to the rafters\nLine up the bastards, all I want is the truth\n[Chorus]\nHey, hey, now, can you fake it?\nCan you make it look like we won?\nHey, hey, now, can you take it?\nAnd we cry when they all die blonde\n\n[Verse 2]\nGod bless, what a sensitive mess\nYeah, but things aren't always what they seem\nYour teary eyes, your famous disguise\nNever knowing who to believe\nSee through, yeah, but what do you do?\nWhen you're just another aging drag queen\n\n[Pre-Chorus 1]\nStack dead actors, stacked to the rafters\nLine up the bastards, all I want is the truth\n\n[Chorus]\nHey, hey, now, can you fake it?\nCan you make it look like we won?\nHey, hey, now, can you take it?\nAnd we cry when they all die blonde\n\n[Pre-Chorus 1]\nStack dead actors, stacked to the rafters\nLine up the bastards, all I want is the truth\nYou might also like[Pre-Chorus 2]\nStack dead actors, stacked to the rafters\nLine up all the bastards\nAnd we cry when they all die blonde\n\n[Chorus]\nHey, hey, now can you fake it?\nCan you make it look like we won?\nHey, hey, now, can you take it?\nAnd we cry when they all die blonde\n\n[Pre-Chorus 1]\nStack dead actors, stacked to the rafters\nLine up the bastards, all I want is the truth\n\n[Pre-Chorus 2]\nStack dead actors, stacked to the rafters\nLine up the bastards\nAnd we cry when they all die blonde6Embed"", 'default'",3
+5791,Conjure_One___Endless_Dream,happy,"""Endless Dream LyricsIt's all coming back to me now\nThat strange and almost endless dream\nWhere I was you and you were me\nYou opened up your eyes and I could see\nThat you were falling from the world\nAs aimless as a shooting star in orbit around me\nThinking I was somebody else\nAnd terrified to look at me and see yourself, well...\n\nYou are like a dream\nAnd I am just a trip that you are on\nWhen the trip is over you will go back\nTo the places that you once beloved\nYou will look for comfort there\nAnd when you do you'll find that it has gone\nThat is when you'll dream a dream\nWhere I am you and you are me\nAnd then you'll know my love\nSo don't be afraid\nYour heart is in me\nAnd it's racing so fast now\n'Cause everything we ever were or ever will be\nIs shapeless as a changing cloud\nYour letter written on the sky\nI'm needing now to read it through my eyes\nWhen you see just what I see\nThen tenderly watch it change\nAnd just let it be\n\n'Cause I am like a dream\nAnd you are just a trip that I am on\nWhen the trip is over I will go back\nTo the places that I once beloved\nAnd I will look for comfort there\nAnd when I do I know it will be gone\nThat is when I'll dream a dream\nWhere I am you and you are me\nAnd then I'll know your love\n\n...so quiet now...\n\nThis is just some trip that we are on\nWhen the trip is over we will think of this\nAs someplace that we once beloved\nWhen I find no comfort here\nI'll look again to find it in your arms\nThat is where I'll dream a dream\nWhere I am you and you are me\nAnd that's where I know loveYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+5528,Clannad___Now_Is_Here,sad,"'Now Is Here LyricsWith the sun right through\nDeparted into darkness\nI need someone too;\nThe fantasy and you\n\nNow is here\nHere is now\nNa na na na\n\nYou inspire\nPeace of heart\nNa na na na\nWith the words like air\nThe destiny we share\nIs a dream come true\nThe fantasy and youYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+2333,Backstreet_Boys___Show_Me_The_Meaning_Of_Being_Lonely,sad,"""Show Me the Meaning of Being Lonely Lyrics[Intro: All]\nShow me the meaning of being lonely\n\n[Verse 1: Brian & AJ]\nSo many words for the broken heart\nIt is hard to see in a crimson love\nSo hard to breathe\nWalk with me and maybe\nNights of light so soon become\nWild and free I could feel the sun\nYour every wish will be done\nThey tell me\n[Chorus: All]\nShow me the meaning of being lonely\nIs this the feeling I need to walk with\nTell me why I can't be there where you are?\nThere is something missing in my heart\n\n[Verse 2: Kevin & Nick]\nLife goes on as it never ends\nEyes of stone observe the trends\nThey never say forever gaze, if only\nGuilty roads to an endless love endless love\nThere is no control, are you with me now?\nYour every wish will be done\nThey tell me\n\n[Chorus: All, AJ & Brian]\nShow me the meaning of being lonely\nIs this the feeling I need to walk with tell me why\nTell me why I can't be there where you are?\nThere is something missing in my heart heart!\n[Bridge: Howie, All, AJ]\nThere is nowhere to run\nI have no place to go\nSurrender my heart, body, and soul\nHow can it be you are asking me\nTo feel the things you never show?\nShow-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh!\nSee Backstreet Boys LiveGet tickets as low as $57You might also like[Interlude: Brian]\nYou are missing in my heart\nTell me why can't I be there where you are?\n\n[Chorus: All, AJ, Brian & Nick]\nShow me the meaning of being lonely being lonely\nIs this the feeling I need to walk with tell me why\nTell me why I can't be there where you are? where you are\nThere is something missing in my heart\nYou are missing from my heart\nShow me the meaning of being lonely being lonely\nIs this the feeling I need to walk with\nTell me why I cannot be there where you are? where you are\nThere is something missing in my heart16Embed"", 'default'",1
+5445,Chromeo___Woman_Friend,happy,"""Woman Friend Lyrics[Pre-Chorus]\nGonna take my time\nGonna make you my woman friend\nGonna make you mine\nCause I don't want this love to end\n\n[Chorus]\nI don't know where I would be\nIf you're not right here with me\nAs my woman friend, you're my woman friend\nAs my woman friend, baby you're my woman friend\nRah!\n[Pre-Chorus\n\n[Chorus] x2You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+468,Ahmad_Jamal___Poinciana,calm,"'Poinciana LyricsAhmad Jamal, piano;\nIsrael Crosby, basse;\nVernell Fournier, batterieYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",2
+1542,AntiFlag___Depleted_Uranium_Is_A_War_Crime,happy,"'Depleted Uranium Is a War Crime Lyrics[U.S. Representative, Jim McDermott:]\n""Depleted Uranium is used on the ends of bullets\nAnd on the ends of shells because it is so hard {that}\nAlmost any armament is vulnerable to something that is tipped with Depleted Uranium.""\n\nWoahhh!\n\nIn the cities and towns of Afghanistan\nIn the heart of the Balkans - the heart of Iraq\nNot your Grandfather\'s style of deadly munitions\nIt\'s silent and deadly long after the mission\nDepleted uranium is a war crime\nDepleted uranium is a war crime\n\nGonna cut through their armor, then cut through your lungs\nIf you make it home alive you\'ll still die young\nA greedy gang of liars, yeah we\'ve seen it all before\nA moneymaking scheme led by war-profiteering whores\n\nDepleted uranium is a war crime\nDepleted uranium is a war crime\n\n[U.S. Representative, Jim McDermott:]\n""They were throwing it away until they figured out they could use it for armament.""\n\nHalf Life - 4.5 Billion\nHalf Life - You\'ll waste away\nHalf Life - 4.5 Billion\nHalf Life - You\'ll waste a...\n\nWe\'ve heard their lies before and we know they\'re lying again\nFeels like a déjà vu of Agent Orange and Vietnam\nWeaponry so sadistic it is hard to comprehend\nWar profits surge with every breath by Uncle Sam\n\nDepleted uranium is a war crime\nDepleted uranium is a war crime\nDepleted uranium is a war crime\nYou might also like[U.S. Representative, Jim McDermott:]\n""We went to a hospital in Southern Iraq\nAnd a woman was there with a very deformed child and\nHer husband had been in the Iraqi Army and had been\nIn the battles in Southern Iraq and\nCame home and they produced a baby with very severe\nMalformations... Both the Leukemia rates in children and\nMalformations at birth had increased by 600%\nAnd it was clearly an epidemic where all this\nDU had been dumped... It becomes a dust that can be\nInhaled and infect the blood stream and the rest\nOf the body and it was the opinion of the\nDoctors there that this was caused by depleted uranium...\nThey simply saw this as being a direct result of the\nWar by United States.""\n\nHalf Life - 4.5 Billion\nHalf Life - We waste away\nHalf Life - 4.5 Billion\nHalf Life - We waste away\nHalf Life - 4.5 Billion\nHalf Life - We waste away\nHalf Life - 4.5 Billion\nHalf Life - We waste away\n\n[U.S. Representative, Jim McDermott:]\n""The doctor said\n\'Women {in Iraq} at the time of birth don\'t ask if\nIt\'s a boy or a girl, they ask: Is it normal?\'\n...The military denies first, and then after the evidence\nBuilds to the point where they can no longer deny\nThen they do the research. That\'s what happened in the\nVietnam era around Agent Orange and I suspect and\nI\'m worried that that\'s what will happen this time.""1Embed', 'default'",0
+1989,At_The_DriveIn___Quarantined,sad,"""Quarantined Lyrics[Verse 1: Cedric Bixler-Zavala]\nAutonomous machete for hands\nWarden and judge hide behind masks\nWet raindrop lull small rationing\nExhumed the rhetoric\nOf break the weak in single file\nSanction this outbreak, a virus conspires\nPush becomes shove, days become months\nI seem to have forgotten the warmth of the sun\n\n[Chorus: Cedric Bixler-Zavala, Jim Ward]\nFeeding frenzy, it's contagious\nHave trigger, will travel\nHave trigger, will travel\nFeeding frenzy, it's contagious\nHave trigger, will travel\nHave trigger, will travel\nSingle spark starts spectral fires\nHave trigger, will travel\nHave trigger, will travel\nFeeding frenzy, it's contagious\n[Verse 2: Cedric Bixler-Zavala]\nShackled the grapple and the sentinels found\nBinoculars watch cardboard towns\nStrung up in webs the net was flung\nOver the auditorium\nSlave trade the weak, no call to arms\nSanction this outbreak, a virus conspires\nPush becomes shove, days become months\nI seem to have forgotten the warmth of the sun\n\n[Chorus: Cedric Bixler-Zavala, Jim Ward]\nFeeding frenzy, it's contagious\nHave trigger, will travel\nHave trigger, will travel\nA single spark can start a spectral fire\nHave trigger, will travel\nHave trigger, will travel\nFeeding frenzy, it's contagious\nHave trigger, will travel\nHave trigger, will travel\nA single spark can start a spectral fire\n\n[Outro: Cedric Bixler-Zavala, Jim Ward]\nA single spark can start a spectral fire\nHave trigger, will travel\nA single spark can start a spectral fire\nHave trigger, will travel\nA single spark can start a spectral fire\nHave trigger, will travel\nA single spark can start a spectral fireYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+6036,Crowded_House___Into_Temptation,sad,"""Into Temptation LyricsYou opened up your door\nI couldn't believe my luck\nYou in your new blue dress\nTaking away my breath\nThe cradle is soft and warm\nIt couldn't do me no harm\nYou're showing me how to give\n\nInto temptation\nKnowing full well, the Earth will rebel\nInto temptation\nA muddle of nervous words\nCould never amount to betrayal\nThe sentence is all my own\nThe price is to watch it fail\nAs I turn to go\nYou looked at me for half a second\nWith an open invitation\nFor me to go\n\nInto temptation\nKnowing full well, the Earth will rebel\nInto temptation\nSafe in the wide open arms of Hell\n\nWe can go sailing in\nClimb down, lose yourself when you linger long\nInto temptation\nRight where you belong\n\nThe guilty get no sleep\nIn the last slow hours of morning\nExperience is cheap\nI should've listened to the warning\nBut the cradle is soft and warm\n\nInto temptation\nKnowing full well, the Earth will rebel\nInto your wide open arms\nNo way to break this spell\nBreak this spell\nDon't tellSee Crowded House LiveGet tickets as low as $30You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+4,And_Oceans___The_Black_Vagabond_And_The_Swan_Of_Two_Heads,sad,"'The Black Vagabond And The Swan Of Two Heads LyricsStill the fields are in motion\nNot as pictures but as time\nHunting the white plague\nIn the absence of my body\n\nI watch myself drown\nIn the blue aura\nOf mine and I see\nThe swans leave the pond\n\nBut still the words circle\nAround my head like flies\nThe gnashing marble teeth\nWere disturbing my slumber\nAnd there I was in the middle\nOf a game called chess\nBut my vagabond initiated the process\n\nYet the fields are in motion\nNot as time but as clouds\nFalling as silver rain\nAnd washing away the heavy blood\n\nThe gnashing marble teeth\nWere disturbing my slumber\nAnd there I was in the middle\nOf a game called chess\nBut my vagabond initiated the processYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+11137,In_Fear_And_Faith___Your_World_On_Fire,happy,"""Your World on Fire LyricsI need to see you step away from the edge\nI've seen this coming and you're better off alone\nWell it's safe to say\nThat you were the one without a plan\nAnd you've missed the point\nYou put the blood on my hands\n\nWhy aren't you trying to escape\nFrom the fire that I have made\nI won't be the one that kills you...\nNow you will find your murderer is\nYou build the walls that kept you alone\nI tore them down, just to watch you rebuild\nYou built this house to hide from everything you fear\nI merely showed you how to tear that building down\nWhy aren't you trying to escape\nFrom the fire that I have made\nThis time will be a little different\nThis time will be the one that pulls you out\nI can hear you scream, far from the way\nAnd you, could be. So much more than this\n\nBut your foundation is weak\nAnd in time these walls must come down\nWhy don't you save all the trouble and pull yourself out\nTake some gas and a match and burn it to the ground!\nWatch the flames surround\nWatch all your fears fall like ashes all around\nJust don't forget that you're the one who brought it down\nYou did this on your own, all I did was show you how\n\nWith your head pounding harder than your heart\nAnd you feel that you're stuck where you are\nWith your lungs filled with smoke\nAnd you know that you're heading towards the dark\nWhen it seems like this scene never ends\nThen the least you can do is pretend\nThat the life you've been living is leading you out of the dark\n\nWhy aren't you trying to escape\nFrom the fires that I have made\nNow you can be free from every fear that you had\nThat tore you apart\nI can hear you scream, far from the way\nI can say that I've brought you back\nThat I've done my deed, so I can finally go to sleep\nNow you can be free from every fear that you had\nSo I can finally go to sleepYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+8423,Enya___A_Moment_Lost,anger,"""A Moment Lost Lyrics[Verse 1]\nIt's only now when words are said\nThat break my heart in two\nI wonder how you can endure\nAll I've said, all I say to you\n\n[Verse 2]\nHow strong, how brave, how true of you\nTo bear the hurt I gave\nI know it tears your heart in two\nAll I've said, all I say to you\n[Bridge]\nAfter all the words are said\nAfter all the dreams we made\nEvery one a precious one\nEvery one a summer sun\n\n[Verse 3]\nA moment lost, forever gone\nCan never be again\nSo know how much it means to me\nAll you said, all you gave\nAll your love to meYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+12067,Jim_Cuddy___New_Years_Eve,sad,"""New Year’s Eve LyricsI came down the stairs\nAnd saw you standing there\nLooking across the crowded room\nAnd crying running your fingers\nThrough your hair\nAnd Auld Lang Syne was playing\nPeople singing sorrow\nFrom the year that has gone\nAnd I'm still fooling myself\nI keep holding on\nThere were so many nights\nWhen we lay as close as thieves\nLying on the bed together laughing\nI'd feel your breath upon my cheek\nBut it all comes down to this\nOne look into your eyes\nTells me something has gone\nI must be out of my mind\nI keep holding on\nAll my life I've known\nThings must change\nFind a way of their own\nHistory rolls along so slow\nWe never notice where it's going\nI go out at night\nTo waste a little time\nPeople ask me how I'm doing now\nI say I'm doing fine\nBut Auld Lang Syne will ring\nAs people sing the sorrows\nFrom the years that linger on\nWill I still be fooling myself\nWill I still be fooling myself\nWill I still be fooling myself\nStill be holding onYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+12816,KNaan___Wavin__Flag,sad,"""TranslationsPortuguêsWavin’ Flag Lyrics[Intro]\nWhen I get older I will be stronger\nThey'll call me freedom, just like a wavin' flag\n\n[Chorus]\nWhen I get older, I will be stronger\nThey'll call me freedom just like a wavin' flag\nAnd then it goes back, and then it goes back\nAnd then it goes back, oh\n\n[Verse 1]\nBorn to a throne, stronger than Rome\nA violence prone, poor people zone\nBut it's my home, all I have known\nWhere I got grown, streets we would roam\nOut of the darkness, I came the farthest\nAmong the hardest survival\nLearn from these streets, it can be bleak\nAccept no defeat, surrender, retreat\n[Pre-Chorus]\nSo we struggling, fighting to eat\nAnd we wondering when we'll be free\nSo we patiently wait for that fateful day\nIt's not far away, but for now we say\n\n[Chorus]\nWhen I get older I will be stronger\nThey'll call me freedom just like a wavin' flag\nAnd then it goes back, and then it goes back\nAnd then it goes back, oh\n\n[Verse 2]\nSo many wars, settling scores\nBringing us promises, leaving us poor\nI heard them say 'love is the way'\n'Love is the answer,' that's what they say\nBut look how they treat us, make us believers\nWe fight their battles, then they deceive us\nTry to control us, they couldn't hold us\nCause we just move forward like Buffalo Soldiers\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nBut we struggling, fighting to eat\nAnd we wondering, when we'll be free\nSo we patiently wait for that faithful day\nIt's not far away but for now we say\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nWhen I get older, I will be stronger\nThey'll call me freedom just like a wavin' flag\nAnd then it goes back, and then it goes back\nAnd then it goes back, oh\nWhen I get older I will be stronger\nThey'll call me freedom just like a wavin' flag\nAnd then it goes back, and then it goes back\nAnd then it goes back, and then it goes\nAnd then it goes\n\n[Bridge]\nAnd everybody will be singing it\nAnd you and I will be singing it\nAnd we all will be singing it\n\n[Chorus]\nWhen I get older, I will be stronger\nThey'll call me freedom just like a wavin' flag\nAnd then it goes back, and then it goes back\nAnd then it goes back, oh\nWhen I get older, when I get older\nI will be stronger just like a wavin' flag\nJust like a wavin' flag, just like a wavin' flag\nFlag, flag, just like a wavin' flag23Embed"", 'default'",1
+3448,Bleeding_Through___On_Wings_Of_Lead,anger,"""On Wings Of Lead LyricsNothing was supposed to hurt like this\nMissing you was always one more kiss\nNow there's nothing that I can do\nOne more nail in the coffin, and it's all for you\n\nAlways were and always was a simple love story\nYou were everything I ever hoped and dreamed\nDrown me in a pool of my blood\nIt's getting harder just to breathe\nI'll suffocate you faster just so you can't see, so you can't see me sleep\nIt's getting harder just to say the right things\nI've seen the angel's face, and I've heard her sing to me\nFrom my reflection on this razor blade\nI've heard ten thousand dying screams, and they're calling me\n\nThe day will break on this saddest day\nSo don't let me wake\nI've heard this all before\nI've seen this over and over again\nDon't let me wake\n\nDrown me in a pool of my blood\nIt's getting harder just to breathe\nI'll suffocate you faster just so you can't see, so you can't see me sleep\nSo you can't see me sleep\nOh\nSo you can't see me sleep sleep\nSo you can't see me sleep sleep\n\nThe day will break on this saddest day\nSo don't let me wake\nI've heard this all before\nI've seen this over and over again\nDon't let me wake\n\nNothing was supposed to hurt like this\nAnd missing you was always one more kiss\nAnd now there's nothing that I can do\nThere's just one more nail in the coffin\nThere's just one more nail, and it's all for you\nYou might also likeI've seen the angel's face, and I've heard her sing to me\nFrom my reflection on this razor blade\nI've heard ten thousand dying screams, and they're calling me\n\nThe day will break on this saddest day\nSo don't let me wake\nI've heard this all before\nI've seen this over and over again\nDon't let me wake1Embed"", 'default'",3
+1829,Arcturus___My_Angel,sad,"""My Angel LyricsI need you\nI love you\nI need you\nI love you\n\nYou're my angel\n\nI need you\nI love you\nI need you\nYou're my angel\nYou're my angel\nMy..., my...\nMy angel\nMy angel\nMy...\nMy angel\nMy angel\nMy, my, my angel\nMy angel\nMy angel\nMy angel\nMy angel\n\nA traitor\n[unintelligible]\nMy biggest fear\n[unintelligible]\n\nI need you\nI love you\nI need you\nI love you\n\nDie!You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+4862,Carole_King___So_Far_Away,sad,"""So Far Away Lyrics[Chorus]\nSo far away\nDoesn't anybody stay in one place any more?\nIt would be so fine to see your face at my door\nDoesn't help to know you're just time away\nLong ago I reached for you and there you stood\nHolding you again could only do me good\nHow I wish I could\nBut you're so far away\n\n[Verse 1]\nOne more song about moving along the highway\nCan't say much of anything that's new\nIf I could only work this life out my way\nI'd rather spend it being close to you\n[Chorus]\nBut you're so far away\nDoesn't anybody stay in one place any more?\nIt would be so fine to see your face at my door\nDoesn't help to know you're so far away\nYeah, you're so far away\n\n[Verse 2]\nTraveling around sure gets me down and lonely\nNothing else to do but close my mind\nI sure hope the road don't come to own me\nThere's so many dreams I've yet to find\n\n[Chorus]\nBut you're so far away\nDoesn't anybody stay in one place any more?\nIt would be so fine to see your face at my door\nAnd it doesn't help to know you're so far away\nYeah, you're so far away\nHey, you're so far awayYou might also like5Embed"", 'default'",1
+5475,Cinematic_Orchestra___Familiar_Ground,calm,"'Familiar Ground LyricsHow near\nHow far\nHow near, boy\nTell me, how far\n\nHow near\nOh yes\nHow far\nHow near\nHow far\nHow near, how near, how near, how near\nHow far, how far, how far, how far\nHow near, how near, how near, how near\nHow far, how far, how far, how far\n\nOu, ou, ou\nHow far\nOu, ou, ou\nHey, hey, hey\nAnd how far\nHey, hey, hey\nOu, ou, ou\nHow far\nOu, ou, ou\nHey, hey, hey\nHey, hey, hey\nTell me, how far\nOu, ou, ou\nOu, ou, ou\nHey, hey, hey\nHey, hey, heyYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",2
+7969,Elin_Sigvardsson___A_Person_Called_She,sad,"""A Person Called She LyricsShe tries to reach him in the morning\nBut he just took off without warning\nShe'd like a laid-back conversation\nInstead she's filled up with hesitation\nAnd it's the same part, same game\nSame procedure as every day\nAnd she's cold, so cold\n\nShe's alone again and she's trying to see an end\nShe's dying to have a friend\nShe's alone again\nShe's alone again with all his hollow words\nShe suffers a reverse\nShe's alone again\nA weak attempt of make-believe\nIs all she manages to achieve\nWhen she draws a breath and counts to ten\nBut as she exhales it's gone again\nAnd she feels like a crazy fool\nWhen she goes lalala and longs to be\nBut it helps it makes her float away\nTo another place where she can stay\nAnd it's the same part, same game\nSame procedure as every day\nAnd she's cold, so cold\n\nShe's alone again and she's trying to see an end\nShe's dying to have a friend\nShe's alone again\nShe's alone again with all his hollow words\nShe suffers a reverse\nShe's alone again\n\nIt's funny how all this goes by\nI blame it all on her, this person called she\nBut I guess it shows, it's all about me\n\nI'm alone again and i'm trying to see an end\nI'm dying to have a friend\nI'm alone again\nI'm alone again with all his hollow words\nI suffer a reverse\nI'm alone againYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+1105,Amorphis___Into_Hiding,sad,"'Into Hiding Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThe islander slips into hiding\nAnd takes to his heels\nOut of dark Northland\nThe murky house of Sara\nHe whirled out of doors as snow\nArrives as smoke in the yard\nTo flee from bad deeds\n\n[Verse 2]\nThere he had to become someone else\nHe must change his shape\nAs an eagle he swept up\nWanted to soar heavenward\nThe sun burnt his cheeks\nThe moon lit his brows\nThe sun burnt his cheeks\nThe moon lit his brows\n[Verse 3]\nThe islander slips into hiding\nAnd takes to his heels\nOut of dark Northland\nThe murky house of SaraYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+6238,DJ_Shadow___Six_Days_Soulwax_Remix,happy,"""Six Days Soulwax Remix LyricsAt the starting of the week\nAt summit talks you'll hear them speak\nIt's only Monday\nNegotiations breaking down\nSee those leaders start to frown\nIt's sword and gun day\n\nTomorrow never comes until it's too late\n\nYou could be sitting taking lunch\nThe news will hit you like a punch\nIt's only Tuesday\nYou never thought we'd go to war\nAfter all the things we saw\nIt's April Fools' day\nTomorrow never comes until it's too late\nTomorrow never comes until it's too late\n\nYou hear a whistling overhead\nAre you alive or are you dead?\nIt's only Thursday\nYou feel a shaking on the ground\nA billion candles burn around\nIs it your birthday?\n\nTomorrow never comes until it's too late\nTomorrow never comes until it's too late\nMake tomorrow come I think it's too lateYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+8161,Elvis_Presley___Cant_Help_Falling_In_Love,sad,"'Can’t Help Falling in Love Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWise men say\n""Only fools rush in""\nBut I can\'t help\nFalling in love with you\n\n[Verse 2]\nShall I stay?\nWould it be a sin\nIf I can\'t help\nFalling in love with you?\n[Chorus]\nLike a river flows\nSurely to the sea\nDarling, so it goes\nSome things are meant to be\n\n[Verse 3]\nTake my hand\nTake my whole life, too\nFor I can\'t help\nFalling in love with you\n\n[Chorus]\nLike a river flows\nSurely to the sea\nDarling, so it goes\nSome things are meant to be\n\n[Outro]\nTake my hand\nTake my whole life, too\nFor I can\'t help\nFalling in love with you\nFor I can\'t help\nFalling in love with youYou might also like113Embed', 'default'",1
+10167,Goldfrapp___Twist,happy,"""Twist Lyrics[Verse 1]\nBefore you go and leave this town\nI want to see you one more time\nPut your dirty angel face\nBetween my legs and knicker lace\n\n[Chorus]\nFight me, try me\nKiss me like you like me\nTwist it round again and again\n[Verse 2]\nI want to run away with you\nYour caravan and rabbit stew\nDon't buy me candyfloss or bears\nSwarfega fingers, I want you there\n\n[Chorus]\nFight me, try me\nKiss me like you like me\nTwist it round again and again\n\n[Chorus]\nRide me, try me\nKiss me like you like me\nTwist it round again and again\nTwist it round again and again\n\n[Chorus]\nFight me, try me\nKiss me like you like me\nTwist it round again and again\n\n[Chorus]\nFight me, try me\nKiss me like you like me\nTwist it round again and again\nTwist it round again and again\nTwist it round again and againYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+1783,Architecture_In_Helsinki___Heart_It_Races,happy,"""Heart It Races Lyrics[Chorus]\nAnd we're slow to acknowledge the knots in the laces\nHeart it races\nAnd we go back to where we moved out to the places\nHeart it races\n\n[Verse 1]\nI bought it in a can and stirred it with my finger\nSinging boom-dadadadadadada boom-dadadada\nThrew it out the window\nLately you've been tanned\nSuspicious for the winter\nWith your boom-dadadadadadada boom-dadadada\nLegs like little splinters\n[Chorus]\nAnd we're slow to acknowledge the knots in the laces\nHeart it races\nAnd we go back to where we moved out to the places\nHeart it races\n\n[Verse 2]\nI sold it to a man and threw him out that window\nHe went boom-dadadadadadada boom-dadadada\nMade his wife a widow\n\n[Outro]\nHeart it races alone, heart it races alone\nHeart it races alone, heart it races alone\nHeart it races alone, heart it races alone\nHeart it races alone, heart it races alone\nHeart it races alone, heart it races alone\nHeart it races alone, heart it races alone\nHeart it races alone, heart it races alone\nHeart it races alone\nEverybody go\nBoom dadadadadadada, boom dadadada\nBoom dadadadadadada, boom dadadada\nBoom dadadadadadada, boom dadadada\nBoom dadadadadadada, boom dadadada\nBoom dadadadadadada, boom dadadada\nBoom dadadadadadada, boom dadadada\nBoom dadadadadadada, boom dadadada\nBoom dadadadadadada, boom dadadada\nBoom dadadadadadada, boom dadadada\nBoom dadadadadadada, boom dadadada\nBoom dadadadadadada, boom dadadada Heart it races\nBoom dadadadadadada, boom dadadada\nBoom dadadadadadada, boom dadadada\nBoom dadadadadadada, boom dadadada\nBoom dadadadadadada, boom dadadada Heart it races\nBoom dadadadadadada, boom dadadada\nBoomYou might also like7Embed"", 'default'",0
+5822,Corey_Hart___Never_Surrender,happy,"""Never Surrender Lyrics[Verse 1]\nJust a little more time is all we're asking for\n'Cause just a little more time could open closing doors\nJust a little uncertainty can bring you down\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nAnd nobody wants to know you now\nAnd nobody wants to show you how\n\n[Chorus]\nSo if you're lost and on your own\nYou can never surrender\nAnd if your path won't lead you home\nYou can never surrender\nAnd when the night is cold and dark\nYou can see, you can see light\n'Cause no one can take away your right\nTo fight and to never surrender\n[Verse 2]\nWith a little perseverance\nYou can get things done\nWithout the blind adherence\nThat has conquered some\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nAnd nobody wants to know you now\nAnd nobody wants to show you how\n\n[Chorus]\nSo if you're lost and on your own\nYou can never surrender\nAnd if your path won't lead you home\nYou can never surrender\nAnd when the night is cold and dark\nYou can see, you can see light\n'Cause no one can take away your right\nTo fight and to never surrender\nTo never surrender\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd when the night is cold and dark\nYou can see, you can see light\nNo one can take away your right\nTo fight and to never surrender\nTo never surrender\nYou might also like[Outro]\nOh, time is all we're asking for\nTo never surrender\nOh, you can never surrender\nTime is all you're asking for\nStand your ground, never surrender\nOh, I said you never surrender, oh1Embed"", 'default'",0
+6735,Dead_Kennedys___Government_Flu,anger,"""Government Flu Lyrics[Intro]\nWhy are you such a stupid asshole?\nWould you really like to know?\nWell, pay your fee, remove your clothes\nAnd Yvette will show you how\nYou went to school where you were taught\nTo fear and to obey, be cheerful, fit in\nOr someone might think you're weird\nLife can be perfect\nPeople can be trusted\nSomeday I will fall in love\nA nice quiet home of my very own\nFree from all the pain\nHappy and having fun all the time\nIt never happened, did it?\n[Verse 1]\nWe got a drug, we're gonna try it out on you\nWon't make you die, it'll getcha just a little bit sick\n\n[Chorus]\nGot a head cold, got a chest cold\nAnd it's three days old, goin' on forever\nMake you hazy, make you lazy, drive you crazy\nFor days and days and days and days and days and years\n\n[Verse 2]\nBarely got the time now to stay on the job\nDouble up the dosage in your water supply\nMake you even sicker 'til you're slippin' away\nGetting all depressed, it's getting all your friends\nYou can't get it up for nothing that'll rock the boat\n\n[Refrain]\nThe government flu\nThe government flu\nThe government flu\n\n[Verse 3]\nSlip it abroad, keep slowin' down the USSR\nBut meanwhile, we'll keep an eye on what it's doin' to you\nYou might also like[Chorus 2]\nGot a head cold, got a chest cold\nAnd it's three days old, goin' on forever\nMake you hazy, make you lazy, drive you crazy\nFor days and days and days and days and days\nAnd days and days and days and days and days\nAnd days and days and days and days and days and years\n\n[Refrain]\nThe government flu\nThe government flu\nThe government flu, through you3Embed"", 'default'",3
+5374,Chrisette_Michele___Notebook,sad,"""Notebook Lyrics[Verse 1:]\nI'm feelin' you\nYou feelin' me\nBut still we can't be together\nI got a feelin'\nYou got these same feelings\nToo bad we can't feel 'em together\nI sit on my bed and wonder\nHow it'd be\nIf you were mine\nI think of you like no other\nHere's what I do every night...\n[Chorus:]\nWrite in my notebook\nX's and O's\nBeside your name\nOnly my notebook\nKnows how I feel\nMy heart is on every page\nOoh ooh ooh ooh feel a little like\nOoh ooh ooh ooh love a little like\nOoh ooh ooh ooh feel a little like\nHey hey\nOoh ooh ooh ooh feel a little like\nOoh ooh ooh ooh love a little like\nOoh ooh ooh ooh feel a little like\nHey hey\n\n[Verse 2:]\nDo you have any idea\nHow hard it is to act like\nYou don't mean a thing\nAnd this chemistry between you and me\nI wanna share with everyone Oh!\nAll I can do is just write down\nEvery emotion I feel\nHopefully one day you'll find out\nMy love for you is real, so I\nYou might also like[Chorus:]\nWrite in my notebook\nX's and O's\nBeside your name\nOnly my notebook\nKnows how I feel\nMy heart is on every page\nOoh ooh ooh ooh feel a little like\nOoh ooh ooh ooh love a little like\nOoh ooh ooh ooh feel a little like\nHey hey\nOoh ooh ooh ooh feel a little like\nOoh ooh ooh ooh love a little like\nOoh ooh ooh ooh feel a little like\nHey hey\n\n[Bridge:]\nSo many times I must have loved and lost\nI've patched up every one\nSo many times I've let love walk by\nI've let love go by\nThis time's it's going to be different\nIt's gonna be different this time\nTake my notebook\nRead everything in my mind, here\nSo I...\n[Chorus:]\nWrite in my notebook\nX's and O's\nBeside your name\nOnly my notebook\nKnows how I feel\nMy heart is on every page\nOoh ooh ooh ooh feel a little like\nOoh ooh ooh ooh love a little like\nOoh ooh ooh ooh feel a little like\nHey hey\nOoh ooh ooh ooh feel a little like\nOoh ooh ooh ooh love a little like\nOoh ooh ooh ooh feel a little like\nHey heyEmbed"", 'default'",1
+3974,Bowerbirds___The_Ticonderoga,sad,"""The Ticonderoga Lyrics[Verse 1]\nOld ship, give me your hands\nI'm the cape that came to crush and snag you on my sands\nBelow the ocean, and from my point of view\nYou were always drinking, and drunk well before noon\nAnd dreaming on my pillow of high tide\nBut I'd allow you\n\n[Verse 2]\nOld friend, give me back my hands\nI'm the crutch that's missing\nAnd you're the crippled little lamb\nThose claws will get you\nThose teeth will take your life\nBut you won't know what's missing\n[Outro x2]\nThis gift ain't giving\nThis wolf ain't worth the fight\nIf you get lost, if you get lost\nYou lose tonightYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",1
+12818,Ks_Choice___What_The_Hell_Is_Love,happy,"'What the Hell Is Love LyricsHe was not so tall and rather fat\nHe had a labrador and a limping cat\nBorn in a country with a broken heart\nHe had enough money and a credit card\nTold bedtime stories to his teddybear\nGave him lots of hugs and a dress to wear\nHe had a small appartment, what a lovely sight\nHe watched MTV all night\n\nWhere the hell was friendship\nHe must have turned it off\nAnd most of all he wondered: ""What is love\nWhat the hell is love?""\nHe enjoyed the silence more and more\nAs he heard the door slam right next door\nHe had a fancy Parker and a diary\nIn which he wrote some poetry\nAnd as he went to bed at night\nThe cat\'s eyes gave him ample light\nTo make him lie awake and see\nThe content of his misery\n\nWhere the hell was friendship\nHe must have turned it off\nAnd most of all he wondered: ""What is love\nWhat the hell is love?""\n\nWhere the hell was friendship\nHe must have turned it off\nAnd most of all he wondered: ""What is love\nWhat the hell is love?""You might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+12419,Johnny_Hates_Jazz___Turn_Back_The_Clock,calm,"""Turn Back the Clock LyricsAnother day is ended\nAnd I still can't sleep\nRemembering my yesterdays\nI begin to weep\nIf I could have it over\nLive my life again\nI wouldn't change a single day\n\nI wish that I could turn back the clock\nBring the wheels of time to a stop\nBack to the days when life was so much better\nLying here in silence\nPicture in my hand\nOf a boy I still resemble\nBut I no longer understand\nAnd as the tears run freely\nHow I realise they were the best years of my life\n\nI wish that I could turn back the clock\nBring the wheels of time to a stop\nBack to the days when life was so much better\n\nYou might say it's just\nA case of giving up\nNo\nBut without these memories where is the love\nSo Where is the love?\n\nIf I could have it over\nLive my life again\nI wouldn't change a single day\n\nI wish that I could turn back the clock\nBring the wheels of time to a stop\nBack to the days when life was so much better\n\nWhy can't I turn back the clock\nBring the wheels of time to a stop\nBack to the days\nOh no no\nI remember when\nLife was so good\nI'd go back if I could\nYou might also likeOh oh I wouldn't change a single day\nDon't let the memories slip away\nI wouldn't change a single day\nDon't let the memories slip awayEmbed"", 'default'",2
+9398,Fountains_Of_Wayne___Mexican_Wine,happy,"""Mexican Wine Lyrics[Verse 1]\nHe was killed by a cellular phone explosion\nThey scattered his ashes across the ocean\nThe water was used to make baby lotion\nThe wheels of promotion were set into motion\n[Chorus]\nBut the sun still shines in the summer time\nI'll be yours if you'll be mine\nI tried to change, but I changed my mind\nThink I'll have another glass of Mexican wine\n[Verse 2]\nShe lived alone in a small apartment\nAcross the street from the health department\nShe left her pills in the glove compartment\nThat was the afternoon her heart went\n\n[Chorus]\nBut the sun still shines in the summer time\nI'll be yours if you'll be mine\nI tried to change, but I changed my mind\nThink I'll have another glass of Mexican wine\n\n[Verse 3]\nI used to fly for United Airlines\nThen I got fired for reading High Times\nMy license expired in almost no time\nNow I'm retired and I think that's fine\n\n[Chorus]\nBut the sun still shines in the summer time\nI'll be yours if you'll be mine\nI tried to change, but I changed my mind\nThink I'll have another glass of Mexican wineYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+8010,Ella_Fitzgerald__Louis_Armstrong___Dream_A_Little_Dream_Of_Me,happy,"""Dream a Little Dream of Me Lyrics[Verse 1: Ella Fitzgerald]\nStars shining bright above you\nNight breezes seem to whisper, I love you\nBirds singin' in the sycamore trees\nDream a little dream of me\n\n[Verse 2: Ella Fitzgerald]\nSay nighty-night and kiss me\nJust hold me tight and tell me you'll miss me\nWhile I'm alone and blue as can be\nDream a little dream of me\n[Verse 3: Louis Armstrong]\nStars fading but I linger on dear\nStill craving your kiss\nNow I'm longin' to linger till dawn dear\nJust saying this\n\n[Verse 4: Ella Fitzgerald]\nSweet dreams till sunbeams find you\nSweet dreams that leave all worries behind you\nBut in your dreams whatever they be\nDream a little dream of me\n\n[Verse 3: Both]\nStars fading but I linger on dear\nStill craving your kiss\nI'm longin' to linger till dawn dear\nJust saying this\n\n[Outro: Both]\nSweet dreams till sunbeams find you\nLeave the worries behind you\nBut in your dreams, whatever may be\nYou've gotta make me a promise, promise to me\nYou'll dream, dream a little dream of meYou might also like12Embed"", 'default'",0
+7115,Dianne_Reeves___Pick_Yourself_Up,happy,"""Pick Yourself Up LyricsJerome Kern, Dorothy Fields\n\nPick yourself up...\nTake a deep breath...\nDust yourself off\nAnd start all over again\n\nNothing's impossible, I have found\nFor when my chin is on the ground\nI pick myself up\nDust myself off\nAnd start all over again\nDon't lose your confidence\nIf you slip\nBe grateful for a pleasant trip\nAnd pick yourself up\nDust yourself off\nAnd start all over again\n\nWork like a soul inspired\nUntil the battle of the day is won\nYou may be sick and tired\nBut you'll be a man, my son\n\nWill you remember the famous men\nWho had to fall to rise again\nThey picked themselves up\nDust themselves off\nAnd start'd all over again\n\n[Interlude]\n\nWork like a soul inspired\nTill the battle of the day is won\nYou may be sick and tired\nBut you'll be a man, my son\n\nWill you remember the famous men\nWho had to fall to rise again?\nSo take a deep breath...\nPick yourself up...\nDust yourself off\nAnd start all over againYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+3325,Black_Label_Society___Rust,sad,"""Rust LyricsLiving, fighting, obsessing\nJust as long as I can share it all with you\nYesterday, today, tomorrow\nCome rain, come shine\nHell and back, the beginning, inbetween\nTill the end of time\n\nAll that shines turns to rust\nAll that stands in time\nTurns to dust\nAs above, so below\nYou ain't no fool and honey, I'm damn sure that you know\nYesterday, today, tomorrow\nCome rain, come shine\nHell and back, the beginning, inbetween\nTill the end of time\n\nAll that shines turns to rust\nAll that stands in time\nTurns to dust\n\nOh no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no...ah-ah\nOh no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no...ah-ah\nOh no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no...ah-ah\n\nAll that shines turns to rust\nAll that stands in time\nTurns to dust\n\nAll that shines turns to rust\nAll that stands in time\nTurns to dustSee Black Label Society LiveGet tickets as low as $82You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+4825,Carbon_Leaf___On_Any_Given_Day,sad,"""On Any Given Day LyricsI woke, I broke free drove a long time\nIt didn't purge you from my mind\nHang up the halo, maybe you're right\nChalk it up to a starry night\nTo be set free, to live and learn\nDid we pass or fail the term?\nYou wrote a note with chalk on my door\nA message I'd known long before:\nOn any given day, you'll find me gone\nOn any given day, you'll find me gone\nGive me your reason, give me your rhyme\nSo I can tempo me to your time\n\nSo I can scratch your surface and be\nA deeper part of the mystery\nTo be undone, to be alone\nTo live life in monotone\nI reach the beach and try to ignore\nThe warning I'd known long before\nOn any given day, you'll find me gone\nOn any given day, you'll find me gone\n\nChorus\n----------\nI've been down to the sea\nI've been down to the sea\nAnd so all of the lovers will say\nForever star-crossed will we stay\nStill I can't help feeling castaway\nOn any given day\nStill I can't help feeling you'll run away\nOn any given day\n\nI window shop for you in my mind\nA flannel shirt at the five and dime\nA lether coat cut big city style\nBoots from plastic crocodile\nA pinecone dipped in glitter glue\nA penny 1942\nA necklace with a cheap green stone\nBarefeet, cold sand. Chill to the bone\nYou might also likeChorus\n\nMy eye on you. My eye on you\nMy eye on you always\n\nChorus\n\nI lift my hands up, smell to reveal\nYour perfume on the steering wheel\nYou're next to me asleep and I smile\nI think I'll drive on for awhileEmbed"", 'default'",1
+6239,DMX___Lord_Give_Me_A_Sign,anger,"'Lord Give Me a Sign Lyrics[Intro]\nYeah, uh\nIn the name of Jesus Spread the word\n""No weapon formed against me shall prosper\nAnd every turn that rise against my judgment, thou shalt condemn"" Preach, preach\nLord, give me a sign!\nFor this is the heritage of the servants of the Lord Preach\n""And their righteousness is of me"", said the Lord Preach\nAmen, uh\nLord, give me a sign!\n[Verse 1]\nI really need to talk to you, Lord\nSince the last time we talked the walk has been hard\nNow I know you haven\'t left me, but I feel like I\'m alone Yeah\nI\'m a big boy now, but I\'m still not grown\nAnd I\'m still going through it What?\nPain and the hurt Yeah\nSoaking up trouble like rain in the dirt Yeah\nAnd I know only I can stop the rain\nWith just the mention of my Savior\'s name, in the name of Jesus Uh, uh, uh\nDevil, I rebuke you, for what I go through\nBeen trying to make me do what I used to What?\nBut all that stops right here Yeah\nAs long as the Lord\'s in my life, I will have no fear Uh, uh\nI will know no pain from the light to the dark C\'mon\nI will show no shame, spit it right from the heart C\'mon\nCause it\'s right from the start, you held me down\nAnd ain\'t nothing they can tell me now\nLord, give me a sign!\n\n[Hook]\nLet me know what\'s on your mind\nLet me know what I\'m gon\' find\nIt\'s all in time, show me how to teach the mind\nShow me how to reach the blind Lord, give me a sign!\nShow me what I gotsta do to bring me closer to you\nCause I\'ma go through whatever you want me to\nJust let me know what to do Lord, give me a sign!\nYou might also like[Verse 2]\nPlease, show me somethin\' Somethin\'\nI\'m tired of talking to him, knowing he frontin\' Frontin\'\nCrying about, ""Life ain\'t nothin\'"" Nothin\'\nBut you either be the one mad cause you trapped or the one huntin\' C\'mon\nTrapped in your own mind, waiting on the Lord Yeah\nOr hunting with the word that cuts like a sword\nThe spoken word is stronger than the strongest man Uh, uh, uh, uh\nCarries the whole world like the strongest hand\nThrough the trials and tribulations, you never let us down\nJesus, I know you\'re here with us now\nJesus, I know you\'re still with us now\nKeep it real with us now, I wanna feel, show me how Please!\nLet me take your hand, guide me What?\nI\'ll walk slow, but stay right beside me Please\nDevil\'s trying to find me Please\nHide me! Hold up, I take that back\nProtect me and give me the strength to fight back Lord, give me a sign!\n\n[Hook]\nLet me know what\'s on your mind\nLet me know what I\'m gon\' find\nIt\'s all in time, show me how to teach the mind\nShow me how to reach the blind Lord, give me a sign!\nShow me what I gotsta do to bring me closer to you\nCause I\'ma go through whatever you want me to\nJust let me know what to do Lord, give me a sign!\n[Bridge]\nLife or death, live or die Uh\nI will never live a lie Uh\nI\'m going there because I try What?\nI won\'t give in till I die What?\nI\'m gon\' make it, wrong or right Yeah\nMake it through the darkest night Yeah\nWhen the morning comes you\'ll see Uh\nAll I have is God in me Oh\nLord, give me a sign! Woo!\n\n[Interlude]\nOh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh\nOh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh\n""No weapon formed against me shall prosper"" Please\nFor this is the heritage of the servants of the Lord\nIn the name of Jesus Lord, give me a sign!\n\n[Hook]\nLet me know what\'s on your mind\nLet me know what I\'m gon\' find\nIt\'s all in time, show me how to teach the mind\nShow me how to reach the blind Lord, give me a sign!\nShow me what I gotsta do to bring me closer to you\nCause I\'ma go through whatever you want me to\nJust let me know what to do Lord, give me a sign!52Embed', 'default'",3
+7488,Dozer___Two_Coins_for_Eyes,sad,"""Two Coins for Eyes LyricsWhy am I lonely\nAnd my soul's not here no more\nTry, yeah I do try\nAll I do is try and fail\n\nWhy the light of day\nWhen it's gone comes the war\n\nWhole, am I whole now\nIs this true or shades of grey\nTime is a true crime\nAnd it's victims end up dead\nErebus driver - Take your rider\nTwo coins for eyes...\nFare is offered - Lead and copper\nTwo coins for eyes...\n\nI'll stop this war by being no more\nI won't go on, I won't live on...\n\nWhy am I lonely\nAnd my souls not here no more\nTime's wasted on me\nAnd I won't hold out for moreYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+3142,Billy_Joel___Sometimes_A_Fantasy,happy,"""Sometimes a Fantasy Lyrics[Verse 1]\nOh, I didn't want to do it, but I got too lonely\nMmm, I had to call you up in the middle of the night\nI know it's awful hard to try to make love long distance ah, ah, ah\nBut I really needed stimulation\nThough it was only my imagination\n\n[Chorus]\nIt's just a fantasy oh-oh-oh-oh\nIt's not the real thing oh-oh-oh-oh\nIt's just a fantasy oh-oh-oh-oh\nIt's not the real thing oh-oh-oh-oh\nSometimes a fantasy oh-oh-oh-oh\nIs all you need, oh\n[Verse 2]\nWhen am I gonna take control, get ahold of my emotions?\nWhy does it only seem to hit me in the middle of the night?\nYou told me there's a number I can always dial for assistance ah, ah, ah\nI don't want to deal with outside action\nOnly you can give me satisfaction\n\n[Chorus]\nIt's just a fantasy oh-oh-oh-oh\nIt's not the real thing oh-oh-oh-oh\nIt's just a fantasy oh-oh-oh-oh\nIt's not the real thing oh-oh-oh-oh\nSometimes a fantasy oh, oh, oh, oh\nIs all you need, oh\n\n[Instrumental]\n1:48 - 2:15\n\n[Verse 3]\nOh, sure it would be better if I had you here to hold me\nBe better baby, but believe me, it's the next best thing\nI'm sure there's many times you've wanted me to hear your secrets\nDon't be afraid to say the words that'll move me\nAnytime you want to tell them to me\n\n[Chorus]\nIt's just a fantasy oh-oh-oh-oh\nIt's not the real thing oh-oh-oh-oh\nIt's just a fantasy oh-oh-oh-oh\nIt's not the real thing oh-oh-oh-oh\nSometimes a fantasy oh, oh, oh, oh\nIs all you need\nSee Billy Joel LiveGet tickets as low as $99You might also like[Outro]\nIt's just a fantasy it's just a fantasy\nIt's not the real thing it's not the real thing\nIt's just a fantasy it's just a fantasy\nIt's not the real thing it's not the real thing\n\nIt's just a fantasy it's just a fantasy\nIt's not the real thing it's not the real thing\nIt's just a fantasy it's just a fantasy\nIt's not the real thing it's not the real thing\n\nIt's just a fantasy it's just a fantasy\nIt's not the real thing it's not the real thing\nIt's just a fantasy it's just a fantasy\nIt's not the real thing\n\nIt's just a fantasy\nIt's not the real thing\nAh!\nI've got blisters on my blisters!Embed"", 'default'",0
+5113,Chandeen___In_Power_We_Entrust_The_Love_Advocated,sad,"'In Power We Entrust The Love Advocated LyricsSail on silver wings\nThrough this storm\nWhat fortune love may bring\nBack to my arms again\nThe love of a former golden age\nI am disabled by fears concerning which course to take\nFor, now that wheels are turning\nI find my faith deserting me...\n\nThis night is filled with cries of\nDispossessed children in search of paradise\nA sign of unresolve that\nEnvisioned, drives the pinwheel on-and-on\nI am disabled by fears concerning which course to take\nWhen memory bears witness to\nThe innocence, consumed in dying rage!\nThe way lies through our love;\nThere can be no other means to the end\nOr keys to my heart...\nYou will never find\nYou will never find!You might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+1388,Animal_Collective___Native_Belle,calm,"""Native Belle LyricsPretending I am a boy\nHas proved all too easy\nWell I sense some problem near it\nIt's the kind of smoke that could make us invisible\nSee the thing is, I haven't seen you lately Okay!\nIn the book of working I delve into\nI watch you cursing, it reminds me you're angry Alright!\nAnd we don't smile, I can act right, don't stare\n\nSo do you, so do you, so do you\nLove me, love me, love me\nSo do you, so do you, so do you\nLove me, love me, love me\nSo do you, so do you, so do you\nLove me, love me, love me\nThings'll get better\nThe words I'm kindred were beneath my wood pen Thank you!\nWith the children that could look good in some house paint That's good!\nI sew my face into a permanent crush high Like you!\nI play with chocolate bars behind the newsstand\n\nSo do you, so do you, so do you\nLove me, love me, love me\nSo do you, so do you, so do you\nLove me, love me, love me\nSo do you, so do you, so do you\nLove me, love me, love me\nThings'll get better\n\nStumble with me, it's nice in the breeze\nGhosts are all looking for pennies in the trees\nAnd they're weeping, their eyes\nPicnic bees are brushing me and brushing me\nThen it's overYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",2
+10271,Graham_Colton___Forget_About_You,happy,"""Forget About You LyricsIt's been one year to the day\nSince I watched you drive away leaving me with only street lights glowing\nHere we are now face to face fumbling all the words to say\nHiding feelings that I don't want showing now\n\nI am useless young and stupid for thinking I'll get over you\nI'll make excuses but the truth is\nIt's the best that I can do\nI can't forget about you\n\nWe'd spend every day and night and never left each other's side\nBut I never asked you what you're thinking\nCause it's been one year to the day\nHere we are now face to face\nNow it feels like I am slowly sinking down\n[Chorus]\nEvery night I stayed up thinking my mind's made up\nEvery memory I hold on to\nIf I could only have a minute\nI know how I'd spend it saying everything I feel for you\nI feel for you\n\nI am useless young and stupid for thinking I'll get over you\nThere's no excuses cause the truth is\nThere's nothing left for me to do\nI can't forget about you\nForget about you\nI can't forget about you\nI won't forget about you\nForget about you\nI can't forget about youYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+369,Adam_Lambert___Pick_U_Up,happy,"'Pick U Up Lyrics[Verse 1]\nJumpin\' out the window\nMovin\' on, groovin\' on\nWhich way will the wind blow?\nWe can\'t be wrong, so say ""So long""\nI\'ma pick you up, I\'ma pick you up\nWhat you tryna say to me?\nCatch the train at two, what you tryna do?\nAre you gonna play with me?\n\n[Chorus]\nAll my life, I\'ve been waiting\nPass my time, procrastinating now\nIt\'s a trip, I\'ma flip\nAnd flash right through the scene\nCan\'t you see what I mean?\n[Verse 2]\nBreaking through the boundaries\nRollin\' on, strollin\' on\nThey won\'t ever find me\nAfter all, we\'ll have a ball\nI\'ma pick you up, Im\'a pick u up\nWe\'re gonna see where we can go\nThis is how I live, this is what I give\nAnd you\'re the one I wanna know\n\n[Chorus]\nAll my life, I\'ve been waiting\nPass my time, procrastinating now\nIt\'s a trip, I\'ma flip\nAnd flash right through the scene\nCan\'t you see what I mean?\n\n[Bridge]\nTiny minded two-toned suckers\nSame old faces make me shudder\nCountless times I\'ve screamed ""Oh, brother!""\nWhere are you? I need someone to be my lover!\n\n[Chorus]\nAll my life, I\'ve been waiting\nPass my time, procrastinating now\nIt\'s a trip, I\'ma flip\nAnd flash right through the scene\nCan\'t you see what I mean?\nYou might also like[Outro]\nIt\'s a trip, I\'ma flip\nAnd flash right through the scene\nCan\'t you see what I mean?1Embed', 'default'",0
+4937,Casiotone_For_The_Painfully_Alone___Its_A_Crime,sad,"""It’s A Crime LyricsYou can't deny\nThat cut flowers given time will surely die\nThey'll do fine with candles and some wine but it's a crime\n\nYeah its a crime\nThat you're kissing on that girl for all to see\nAnd its a crime\nThat she's going home with you and not with me\n\nIt's plain to see\nThat boxes of candy will make her sigh\nBut confidentially they'll just rot her pretty teeth and its a crime\nYeah its a crime\nThat you're kissing on that girl for all to see\nYeah it's a crime\nThat she's going home with you and not with me\n\nIt has been proven\nThat pups and kittens too will make her swoon\nBut it stands to reason that they'll just give her fleas\n\nAnd its a crime\nYeah it's a crime\nThat you're kissing on that girl for all to see\nYeah it's a crime\nThat she's going home with you and not with meYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+2258,Ayria___My_Device,sad,"""My Device LyricsI walk alone\nI tried my hand at something new\nWithout you\nI'm better off\nAnd on my own\nI've fallen countless times but I've realized\nI'm better off\n\nI'm forgetting the mess that we were\nGive and take\nAn eye for an eye\nA tooth for a tooth\nA sigh for a sigh\nA lie for a lie\nWithout you I'm better off\nWithout you I'm better off\n\nYou were my device\nA crutch that sustained me through life\nToo crippled to put you aside\nI never knew why\nAn eye for an eye\nA bruise for a bruise\nWas never enough\nTo satisfy youYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+7615,Dwele___Let_Your_Hair_Down,happy,"""Let Your Hair Down Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThere she goes again\nWalking home, all alone, looking sad\nBaby, where's your friends?\nWhy you never smile?\nLet the sun, wash away, all your pain, so your inner child\nOoh Could fly\nMaybe we can be friends and I'll dry your pretty eyes\n\n[Chorus]\nGet up off your sorrow\nShake it up all night\nThrow up your hands high\nAnd let your hair down Let your hair down, yeah\nGet up off your sorrow\nShake it up all night Ooh, ooh\nThrow up your hands high\nAnd let your hair down Oh, oh\n[Verse 2]\nThere's no need to hide\nGrab your purse and your keys\nCome on out, let the world inside\nGirl, it's time to play, yeah\n'Cause tomorrow's untold\nLet your dreams unfold your day, yeah\nJust fly Just fly\nTell me we can be friends and I'll dry your pretty eyes\nCome on and\n\n[Chorus]\nGet up off your sorrow\nShake it up all around\nThrow up your hands high\nAnd let your hair down\nGet up off your sorrow\nShake it up all around\nThrow up your hands high\nAnd let your hair down\nGet up off your sorrow\nShake it up all around\nThrow up your hands high\nAnd let your hair down\nGet up off your sorrow\nShake it up all around\nThrow up your hands high\nAnd let your hair down\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nDon't you be afraid\nDon't you be afraid, let your hair down\nShake it off, girl\nGirl, don't be afraid\nI'm gonna show you a thousand ways\nSo let go of your heart, I'll lead the way\nIf you just let me, shorty, I wanna see you let your hair down\nDon't be afraid\nI'm gonna show you a thousand ways\nSo let go of your heart, I'll lead the way\nIf you just let me, shorty, I wanna see you let your hair down\n\n[Chorus]\nGet up off your sorrow\nShake it up all around\nThrow up your hands high\nAnd let your hair down\nGet up off your sorrow\nShake it up all around\nThrow up your hands high\nAnd let your hair down\n\n[Outro]\nGet up off your sorrow\nShake it up all around\nThrow up your hands high\nAnd let your hair down\nGet up off your sorrow\nShake it up all around\nThrow up your hands high\nAnd let your hair down\nGet up off your sorrow Don't be afraid\nShake it up all around\nThrow up your hands high\nAnd let your hair down Let go of your heart\nGet up off your sorrow\nShake it up all around\nThrow up your hands high\nAnd let your hair down\nGet up off your sorrow\nShake it up all aroundEmbed"", 'default'",0
+12116,Jimmy_Eat_World___Disintegration,happy,"'Disintegration Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI\'ve spent my last night\nStrung up and pulled tight\nHolding out, sleeping proud\nAn answer comes without a ""please""\nDo what you want\n\n[Chorus]\nWonder why I\'m so caught off guard when we kiss\nI\'d rather live my life in regret than do this\nWhat happened to the love we both knew?\nWe both chased?\nHanging on a cigarette\nYou need me\nYou burn me\nYou\'ll burn me\n[Verse 2]\nHushed with a finger\nDon\'t say you\'ll never when you might\nOh, just another time\nThis poison comes instruction free\nDo what you want, but I\'m drinking\n\n[Chorus]\nI wonder why I\'m so caught off guard when we kiss\nI\'d rather live my life in regret than do this\nWhat happened to the love we both knew?\nWe both chased?\nHanging on a cigarette\nYou need me\nYou burn me\nYou\'ll burn me\n\n[Bridge]\nLie, lie better next time\nStay on my side tonight, oh\nLie, lie better next time\nStay on my side tonight, oh\nLie, lie better next time\nStay on my side tonight, oh\nLie, lie better next time\nStay on my side tonight, oh\nLie, lie better next time\nStay on my side tonight, oh\nLie, lie better next time\nStay on my side tonight, oh\nLie, lie better next time\nStay on my side tonight, oh\nLie, lie better next time\nStay on my side tonight, oh\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nI wonder why I\'m so caught off guard when we kiss\nI\'d rather live my life in regret than do this\nWhat happened to the love we both knew?\nWe both chased?\nHanging on a cigarette\nYou need me\nYou burn me\nYou\'ll burn me\n\nWhat happened to the love we both knew?\nWe both chased?\nHanging on a cigarette\nYou need me\nYou burn me\nYou\'ll burn meEmbed', 'default'",0
+6783,Dean_Martin___White_Christmas,happy,"""White Christmas LyricsChristmas, white Christmas\nI'm dreaming of a white Christmas\nJust like the ones I used to know\nWhere the treetops glisten\nAnd children listen\nTo hear sleigh bells in the snow\n\nI am dreaming of a white Christmas\nWith every Christmas card I write\nMay your days be merry and bright\nAnd may all your Christmases be white\nI'm dreaming of a white Christmas\nWith every Christmas card I write\nMay your days be merry and bright\nAnd may all your Christmases be whiteYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+3791,Bob_Marley__The_Wailers___Could_You_Be_Loved,happy,"""Could You Be Loved Lyrics[Chorus: Bob Marley]\nCould you be loved and be love?\nCould you be loved and be love?\n\n[Verse 1]\nDon't let them fool ya\nOr even try to school ya! Oh, no!\nWe've got a mind of our own\nSo go to hell, if what you're thinking isn't right!\nLove would never leave us alone\nA-in the darkness, there must come out to light\n[Chorus: Bob Marley]\nCould you be loved and be love?\nCould you be loved, wo yeah! - and be loved?\nCould you be loved and be loved?\nCould you be loved, wo yeah! - and be loved?\n\n[Bridge: I Threes]\nThe road of life is rocky and you may stumble too\nSo while you point your fingers someone else is judging you\n\n[Refrain: Bob Marley and I Threes]\nLove your brotherman!\nCould you be, could you be, could you be loved?\nCould you be, could you be loved?\nCould you be, could you be, could you be loved?\nCould you be, could you be loved?\n\n[Verse 2: Bob Marley and I Threes]\nDon't let them change ya, oh!\nScat singing\nOr even rearrange ya!\nScat singing\nOh, no!\nWe've got a life to live\nOoh, ooh, ooohh\nThey say, Only... Only\nOnly the fittest of the fittest shall survive -\nStay alive! Ehh!\nYou might also like[Chorus: Bob Marley]\nCould you be loved and be loved?\nCould you be loved, woah yeah! - and be loved?\n\n[Bridge: I Threes]\nNever miss your water until your well runs dry\nNo matter how you treat him, the man will never be satisfied\n\n[Outro: Bob Marley and I Threes]\nSay something! Could you be - could you be - could you be loved?\nCould you be - could you be loved?\nSay something! Say something!\nCould you be - could you be - could you be loved?\nSay something!\nSay something! Say something! Say something!\nSay something! Say something! Could you be loved?\nSay something! Say something! Reggae, reggae!\nSay something! Rockers, rockers!\nSay something! Reggae, reggae!\nSay something! Rockers, rockers!\nSay something! Could you be loved?\nSay something! Uh!\nSay something! Come on!\nSay something! Could you be - could you be - could you be loved?\nSay something! Could you be - could you be loved?\nSay something! Could you be - could you be - could you be loved?\nSay something!\nSay something26Embed"", 'default'",0
+10863,Hooverphonic___Mad_About_You,sad,"""Mad About You Lyrics[Verse 1]\nFeel the vibe, feel the terror, feel the pain\nIt's driving me insane\nI can't fake for God's sake, why am I\nDriving in the wrong lane\nTrouble is my middle name\nBut in the end I'm not too bad\nCan someone tell me if it's wrong to be so mad\n\n[Chorus]\nAbout you\nMad about you\nMad\n[Verse 2]\nAre you the fishy wine that will give me\nA headache in the morning\nOr just a dark blue landmine\nThat'll explode without a decent warning\nGive me all your true hate\nAnd I'll translate it in our bed\nInto never seen passion, never seen passion\nIs why I am so mad\n\n[Chorus]\nAbout you\nMad about you\nMad\n\n[Bridge]\nTrouble is your middle name\nBut in the end you're not too bad\nCan someone tell me if it's wrong to be so mad\n\n[Chorus]\nAbout you\nMad about you\nMad about you\nMad about you\nMad\nYou might also like[Verse 3]\nGive me all your true hate\nAnd I'll translate it in our bed\nInto never seen passion\nThat is why I am so mad\n\n[Chorus]\nAbout you\nMad about you\nMad about you\nMad about you\nMad about you\nMad about you\nMad about you13Embed"", 'default'",1
+6489,Darren_Hayes___I_Miss_You,calm,"""I Miss You Lyrics[Verse 1]\nGive me a reason\nWhy I'm feeling so blue\nEvery time I close my eyes\nAll I see is you\nGive me a reason\nWhy I can't feel my heart\nEverytime you leave my side\nI just fall apart\nAnd when you're fast asleep\nI wonder where you go\nCan you tell me I wanna know\n[Chorus]\nBecause I miss you\nAnd this is all I wanna say\nI guess I miss you beautiful\nThese three words have said it all\nYou know I miss you\nI think about you when you're gone\nI guess I miss you\nNothing's wrong\nI don't mean to carry on\n\n[Verse 2]\nBut give me a reason\nWhy I can't concentrate\nThe world is turning upside down\nSpinning round and round\nNow give me a reason\nWhy I now understand the beauty and simplicity in everything surrounding me\nYou got a way of spreading magic everywhere\nAnywhere I go I know you're always there\nIt sounds ridiculous but when you leave a room\nThere's a part of me that just wants to follow you too\n\n[Chorus]\nBecause I miss you\nAnd this is all I wanna say\nI guess I miss you beautiful\nThese three words have said it all\nYou know I miss you\nI think about you when you're gone\nI guess I miss you\nNothing's wrong\nI don't mean to carry on\nYou might also like[Verse 3]\nIt's such a hard life and most of the time\nI'm just surviving\nThat's why I want you to know\nIn a world where sincerity has lost its meaning\nYou fill my world with so much hope\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd I miss you\nThis is all I wanna say\nI guess I miss you beautiful\nThese three words have said it all\nYou know I miss you\nI think about you when you're gone\nI guess I miss you\nNothing's wrong\nI don't mean to carry on\n\n[Chorus]\nYou know I miss you\nAnd this is all I wanna say\nI guess I miss you beautiful\nThese three words have said it all\nYou know I miss you\nThis is all I wanna do\n[Bridge]\nI know it doesn't sound too cool\nBut Maybe I'm in love with you\nYou know I miss you\nThis is all I wanna say\nI guess I miss you\nNothing's wrong\nI don't mean to carry on\nI just miss you\n\n[Outro]\nYeah, it's true I miss you baby\nAnd when you're walking out the door\nI know I miss you\nYou make me wanna ask for more\nI just miss youEmbed"", 'default'",2
+7558,Dropkick_Murphys___Bastards_on_Parade,happy,"""Bastards on Parade LyricsI've lost all the time that I have in this world\nI've spent it unwisely, unwisely you see\nAnd I can't get it back and I can't move forward\nI'm broken and I'm empty, it's over for me\nIf I could undo all the wrongs that I've caused\nFall to my knees, pray for swiftness and just\nFor I'm just a fool, a fool driven to dust\nAnd the world ain't gonna change for me\n\nSo give me one more chance to prove these problems and frustrations\nAren't just manifest in memories we're destined to repeat\nA second chance to prove I know right from wrong\nI swear I'll do things different but can't promise to be strong\nSo come all you losers, you bastards and cheats\nVagrants and barflies down on the street\nFollow this path to salvation, vindication awaits\nWe're marching on East Broadway street tonight\n\nIf you could look into this old face and try to see the young man\nI swear I once was pretty, not the monster you now see\nBut I squandered all my chances, lost my faith and took for granted\nThis life and precious one chance, the whirlwind I'll wreak\n\nIf I could undo all the wrongs that I've caused\nFall to my knees, pray for swiftness and just\nFor I'm just a fool, a fool driven to dust\nAnd the world ain't gonna change for me\n\nSo come all you losers, you bastards and cheats\nVagrants and barflies down on the street\nFollow this path to salvation, vindication awaits\nWe're marching on East Broadway street tonight\n\nSo come all you losers, you bastards and cheats\nVagrants and barflies down on the street\nFollow this path to salvation, vindication awaits\nWe're marching on East Broadway street tonightSee Dropkick Murphys LiveGet tickets as low as $48You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+3294,Black_Eyed_Peas___The_Apl_Song,calm,"""The APL Song Lyrics[Produced by will.i.am]\n[Hook]\nLapit mga kaibigan at makinig kayo Listen up y'all\nAko'y may dala-dalang balita galing sa bayan ko Listen closely y'all\nNais kong ipamahagi ang mga kuwento\nAng mga pangyayaring nagaganap sa lupang pinangako\n\n[Interlude]\nYo, every place got a ghetto\nThis is my version of it, check it out\n[Verse 1]\nListen closely yo, I got a story to tell\nA version of my ghetto where life felt for real\nSome would call it hell but to me it was heaven\nGod gave me the grace, amazin' ways of living\nHow would you feel if you had to catch your meal\nBuild a hut to live and to eat and chill in?\nHaving to pump the water outta the ground\nThe way we put it down utilizing what is around\nLike land for farming, river for fishing\nEveryone helpin' each other whenever they can\nWe makin' it happen, from nothin' to somethin'\nThat's how we be survivin' back in my homeland\n\n[Hook]\nLapit mga kaibigan at makinig kayo Listen up y'all\nAko'y may dala-dalang balita galing sa bayan ko Listen closely y'all\nNais kong ipamahagi ang mga kuwento\nAng mga pangyayaring nagaganap sa lupang pinangako\n\n[Interlude]\nYo, it's been a while, but\nI've been back home to my homeland check it out\nTo see what's going on\n\n[Verse 2]\nMan it feels good to be back at home\nAnd it's been a decade, on the journey all alone\nI was fourteen when I first left Philippines\nI've been away half my life, but it felt like a day\nTo be next to my mom with her home cooked meal\nMan I felt complete, my emotions I feel\nNow life has changed for me in the U.S\nBut back at home man, life was a mess\nI guess sometimes life's stresses gets you down\nOn your knees, oh brother I wish I could have helped you out\nYou might also like[Hook]\nLapit mga kaibigan at makinig kayo Listen up y'all\nAko'y may dala-dalang balita galing sa bayan ko Listen closely y'all\nNais kong ipamahagi ang mga kuwento\nAng mga pangyayaring nagaganap sa lupang pinangako\n\n[Outro]\nHelp me, help me, help me, help me, help me, help me7Embed"", 'default'",2
+12857,KOS___4_3_2_1,sad,"""4, 3, 2, 1 Lyrics[Chorus]\n4, 3, 2, 1\nWhat we're fighting for 3, 2, 1\nI don't know what for 3, 2, 1\nWhat were fighting for 3, 2, 1\nI don't know what for, for, for\n\n[Hook]\nClap your hands everybody\nDon't act like you never saw me\nJust clap your hands everybody\nAnd everybody clap your hands\n2x\n[Verse 1]\nYou say hello, I say goodbye\nDon't leave me high or Molson Dry\nFeels so good when you're by my side\nCheck my Johnny Depp, playin' the role of a fly guy, whatever\nI thought together, we're tougher than leather\nAnd never pull put the pleasure under pressure\nBut it seems all that glitters is gold\nBaby, you sold your soul for the golden goose\nBut the truth is as long as I keep rhyming\nEyes keep shining, soul stays divine\nI remember '96, we used to dance\nI had two pairs of pants, but you had that glance\nYo, we used to hang out in the park and just chill\nNow we swing swords in the dark and act ill\nDoesn't really matter, I got to go\nPeace to Maestro, Zebb Rock, fo' sho we did it\n\n[Chorus]\n4, 3, 2, 1\nWhat we're fighting for 3, 2, 1\nI don't know what for 3, 2, 1\nWhat were fighting for 3, 2, 1\nI don't know what for, for, for\n\n[Verse 2]\nGuess who's back, but never left it all\nWith a brand new pencil and a crystal ball\nLet it fall\nSummertime, break down the wall\nYou can't give what you have not received at all\nIt's the truth\nFoolproof, but fools need proof\nSo I slide to the side and I act uncouth\nBut it's just an act, cause I might react\nTo those who never held a mic that fed back\nListen, it's just a day in the life\nOf a man living in the dark one headlight\nBig up to Dillon, the village makes the villain\nI write raps well. I watch myself on the ceiling\n4, 3, 2, 1, it's a countdown\nI roll like a laser beam through the downtown\nIt's mind over matter, maintain the glow\nPeace to Metric, LJ era ooh..\nYou might also like[Chorus]\n4, 3, 2, 1\nWhat we're fighting for 3, 2, 1\nI don't know what for 3, 2, 1\nWhat were fighting for 3, 2, 1\nI don't know what for, for, for\n\n[Outro]\nWhat for\nWhat for\nWhat for\nWhat for\nClap your hands, everybody\nDon't act like you never saw me\nJust clap your hands, everybody\nAnd everybody clap your hands\nClap your hands, everybody\nDon't act like you never saw me\nJust clap your hands, everybody\nAnd everybody clap your handsEmbed"", 'default'",1
+4633,CREMATORY___Unspoken,sad,"""Unspoken LyricsUnspoken names never reach my heart again\nUnspoken feelings\nNo one miss your life\n\nYou see, you hear, you run\n\nAnd you awaken and don't know if you're sleeping\nOverrun and compromised by the dreams of the instant future\n\nUnspoken names never reach my heart again\nUnspoken feelings no one miss your life\nYou feel, you think, you cry\n\nDisillusioned and deceived by the goals once pondered\nBetrayed and banned by the ones once trusted\n\nUnspoken names never reach my heart again\nUnspoken feelings no one miss your life\n\nPursued and struck down by the lies that feast upon you\nLost your virginity at the hands of space and timeYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+12075,Jim_Noir___Eanie_Meany,sad,"""Eanie Meany LyricsIf you don't give my football back, I'm gonna get my dad on you\nI only kicked it over your fence and broke a silly gnome or two\n\nEanie meany, run away\nEanie meany run away\n\nIf you don't give my football back, I'm gonna get my dad on you\nI only kicked it over your fence and broke a silly gnome or two\n\nEanie meany, run away\nEanie meany run away\nEanie meany, run away\nEanie meany, run away\n\nEanie meany, run away\nEanie meany, run away\n\nEanie meany, run away\nEanie, run away\nSteal my football, run away\nI'll get it back some day\n\nEanie meany, run away\nEanie, run away\nSteal my football, run away\nI'll get it back some day\n\nEanie meany, run away\nEanie, run away\nSteal my football, run away\nI'll get it back some day\n\nEanie meany, run away\nEanie, run away\nSteal my football, run away\nI'll get it back some dayYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+5929,Cradle_Of_Filth___Babalon_AD_So_Glad_For_The_Madness,anger,"""Babalon A.D. So Glad for the Madness LyricsI bled on a pivotal stretch\nLike a clockwork Christ\nBears sore stigmata, bored\nAnd as I threw Job, I drove\nMyself to a martyred wretch\nTo see if I drew pity\nOr pretty litanies from the Lord\n\nSo the plot sickened\nWith the coming of days\nIll millennia thickened\nWith the claret I sprayed\nAnd though they saw red\nI left a dirty white stain\nA splintered knot in the grain\nOn Eden's marital aid\nSo glad for the madness\nSo glad for the madness\n\nI walked the walks\nNaked to the moon\nIn Sodom and Babylon\nAnd through rich whores\nAnd corridors of the Vatican\nI led a sordid Borgia on\n\nI read the Urilia text\nSo that mortals wormed\nAs livebait for the dead\nAnd as I broke hope, I chocked\nAnother Pope with manna peel\nDictating to DeSade\nIn the dark entrails of the Bastille\n\nAnd as He wrote, I smote\nA royal blow to the heads of France\nAnd in the sheen of guillotines\nI saw others, fallen, dance\n\nI was an incurable\nNecromantic old fool\nA phagadaena that crawled\nDrooling over the past\nA rabid wolf in a shawl\nA razor's edge to the rule\nThat the stars overall\nWere never destined to last\nYou might also likeSo glad for the madness\nSo glad for the madness\n\nI furnaced dreams, a poet, foe of sleep\nTurning sermons with the smell\nOf Witchfinder fingers\nWhere bad memories lingered burning\nAs when Dante was freed to map Hell\n\nI sired schemes and the means\nTo catch sight of the seams\nAnd the vagaries inbetween\n\nAnd midst the lips and the curls\nOf this cunt of a world\nIn glimpses I would see\nA nymph with eyes for me\n\nEyes of fire that set all life aflame\nLights that surpassed art\nIn sight, that no intense device of pain\nCould prise their secrets from my heart\n\nI knew not Her name\nThough her kiss was the same\nWithout a whisper of shame\nAs either Virtue of Sin's\nAnd pressed to Her curve\nI felt my destiny swere\nFrom damnation reserved\nTo a permanent grin\nSo glad for the madness\nSo glad for the madnessEmbed"", 'default'",3
+9155,Fish___Cliche,happy,"""Cliché LyricsI've got a reputation, of being a man with a gift of words\nRomantic poetic type or so they say\nBut I find it hard to express the way I feel about you\nWithout getting involved in the old clichés\n\nIn the old clichés\n\nIt's an old cliché\n\nThis song's begun so many times but never in a way\nThat you won't consider to be an old cliché\nI want to say that I need you, I miss you when you're away\nAnd how it seemed like fate - oh here we go - the same old clichés\nIt's the same old clichés\n\nIt's not that I'm embarrassed or shy, well you know me too well\nBut I want to make this song special in a way that you can tell\nThat it's solely for you, and for nobody else\nFor my best friend, my lover, when I need help - cliché\n\nCliché\n\nEverything I want to say to you\nIs wrapped up in an old cliché\n\nI'd waited so long to find you\nI'd been through the heartbreak and pain\nBut of course you already know that 'cause you've been through the same\n\nThat's why I'm trying to say with my deepest sincerity\nThat's why I'm finding it comes down to basic simplicities\nThe best way, is with an old cliché\nIt's simply the best way, is with an old cliché\nAlways the best way, is with an old cliché\nI'll leave it to the best way, it's an old cliché\n\nI love you\n\nIt's not that I'm embarrassed or shy, well you know me too well\nBut I want to make this song special in a way that you can tell\nThat it's solely for you, and for nobody else\nFor my best friend, my lover, when I need help\nYou might also likeSimply the best way, is with an old cliché\nAlways the best way, is with an old cliché\nSimply the best way, it's an old cliché\nSimply the best way, it's an old clichéEmbed"", 'default'",0
+7658,Eastmountainsouth___Rain_Come_Down,sad,"""Rain Come Down LyricsDark clouds a'risin'\nThunder bolts a'rollin'\nMaster jesus ridin' around\nWith a rainbow 'round his shoulders\n\nSeek on, oh, seeker\nCome go to glory with me\nAnd you shall wear a starry crown\nCome join the band of angels\n\nRain come down, rain come down\nHear him above ridin' around.....You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+4947,Cassandra_Wilson___Strange_Fruit,calm,"""Strange Fruit LyricsSouthern trees bear a strange fruit\nBlood on the leaves and blood at the root\nBlack bodies swingin' in the Southern breeze\nStrange fruit hangin' from the poplar trees\n\nPastoral scene of the gallant South\nThe bulgin' eyes and the twisted mouth\nScent of magnolias sweet and fresh\nThen the sudden smell of burnin' flesh\n\nHere is a fruit for the crows to pluck\nFor the rain to gather\nFor the wind to suck\nFor the sun to rot\nFor the tree to drop\nHere is a strange and bitter cropYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+11506,James_McMurtry___Holiday,sad,"'Holiday LyricsThe in-laws are waiting the games have begun\nThe cell phone keeps ringing ?don?t answer it hon?\nThe whole thing?s arranged just to aggravate Dad\nAnd it?s amateur day on the old super slab\nThe kids are strapped down like a half load of pipe\nAll safe in their car seats they fuss and they gripe\nWell you can?t hardly blame ?em it must be a bitchCounting the crosses off down in the ditch\nThis one?s got flowers, this one?s got a wreath\nThis one?s got a name painted down underneath\nWas the road all iced up, were they going too fast\nHere?s five in a circle left from the last holiday\nHoliday\nThere?s a three-trailer rig just a throwin? up spray\nNot legal to run on this kind of a day\nBut god damn the smokies and the four wheelers too\nStay offa my bumpers or the same goes for you\nThere?ll be none for him\nHe that wants it the most\nAs he hauls it on out to the Oregon coast\nNo turkey no gravy no Zinfandel wine\nYou just stay over right and we?ll get along fine\nHe?s missing the football, missing the fun\nHe?d play with the grandkids but he?s off on a run\nAnd some hat?s on the radio singing his song\nBut it don?t make a damn\nHe?s in for a long holiday\nHoliday\n\nNow granny she?s yelling\nShe?s ready to eat\nShe?s havin? conniptions\n?Cause they won?t take their seats\nBut she?s got ?em all gathered now under one roof\nWith her camcorder loaded\nShe?s gonna get proof\nBut do you have to wear that\nWell I just don?t see why\nPlease pass the potatoesAw eat shit and die\nDid you hear about Ellen, she?s leaving, you know\nHow ?bout those Packers, think it?ll snow?\nAnd the minute it?s over they?ll scatter like quail\nYou might also likeOff down the freeway in the teeth of a gale\nSilent and shattered And numb to the core\nThey count themselves lucky\nThey got through one more holiday\nHoliday\n\nThe highway patrolman\nHe stands in the rain\nHe just lets it run down to soften the stain\nOf the blood on his pant leg\nFrom working that wreck\nAnd he won?t forget it\nIn time for the next holiday\n\nDeparting Chicago at 9:52\nIn clean desert camo all baggy and loose\nSits an Iowa Guardsman alone by the gate\nThe place sure looked different, in 1968\n\nWhen he traveled with mom, first time on a plane\nTo visit some kin, he?s forgotten their names\nBut he remembers the soldiers, still in their teensIn their spit polished boots and their pressed army greens\nWith the creases so sharp, and their faces so smooth\nBut their eyes looked so heavy, he wondered how they could move\nNow he?s got that same look, like his insides are black\nHe?s in his mid forties and he has to go backAnd he can?t even smoke while he waits for his plane\nThe uniform?s different, but the mission remains\nTo do like they tell you, don?t make a fuss\nWhy?s not an issue, so don?t think too much\nYou just do what you have to, shut up and drive\nIf you come apart later, well at least you?re alive\nYou can get you some help, you can deal with it then\nAnd life will be better, ?til it happens again\n?Cause there?s something inside us that won?t let us beIn stalks through our days ?til it?s too dark to see\nAnd it?s damn near as deadly as Texans on ice\nLord don?t they beat all\nY?all have a nice holidayEmbed', 'default'",1
+3462,Blind_Melon___Mouthful_Of_Cavities,sad,"""Mouthful of Cavities LyricsListen man I got the window open, hear the cats? Listen\n\n[Verse 1]\nMouthful of cavities\nAnd your soul's a bowl of jokes\nAnd everyday you remind me\nHow I'm desperately in need\nSee, I got a lot of fiends around\nAnd they're peeking through and nothing new\nAnd they see you, they see everything you do\nEverything you do\n[Chorus]\nSeein' everything on the inside out\n\n[Verse 2]\nOh, please give me a little more\nAnd I'll push away those baby blues\n'Cause, one of these days, this will die\nSo will me, and so will you\nI write a letter to a friend of mine\nAnd tell him how much I used to love to watch him smile\nSee, I haven't seen him smile in a little while\nHaven't seen him smile in a little while\n\n[Chorus]\nBut I know you're laughing from the inside, out\nLaughing from the inside, out\nI know you're laughing on the inside, out\nLaughing from the inside, the inside, the inside, outYou might also like2Embed"", 'default'",1
+6331,Dana_Fuchs___Helter_Skelter,happy,"""Helter Skelter Lyrics[SADIE]\nWhen I get to the bottom I go back to the top of the slide\nWhere I stop and I turn and I go for a ride\n'Till I get to the bottom and I see you again!\nYeah, yeah, yeah!\n\nDo you, don't you want me to love you?\nI'm coming down fast but I'm miles above you\nTell me, tell me, tell me, come on tell me the answer!\nYou may be a lover but you ain't no dancer\nLook out!\nHelter skelter\nHelter skelter\nHelter skelter\n\nWill you, won't you want me to make you?\nI'm coming down fast, but don't let me break you\nTell me, tell me, tell me, baby, tell me the answer!\nYou may be a lover but you ain't no dancer\n\nHelter skelter\nHelter skelter\nHelter skelter\n\nWhen I get to the bottom I go back to the top of the slide\nAnd I stop and I turn and I go for a ride\nAnd I get to the bottom and I see you again!\nYeah, yeah, yeah!\n\nWell do you, don't you want me to make you?\nI'm coming down fast, but don't let me break you\nTell me, tell me, tell me the answer!\nYou may be a lover but you ain't no dancer\n\nLook out!\nHelter skelter\nHelter skelter\nHelter skelterYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+2421,Balligomingo___Lust,sad,"'Lust LyricsFollow me into deeper waters\nSinking fast into your eyes\nCaught inside your trance\n\nFeel my hunger for aching pleasure\nShelter me under your spell\nOffer me your soul\n\nFinally to free innocence\nDrowning in seas of you\nFeel the fire burning under\nWander free into my world\nLet me be your pearl\n\nFinally to free innocence drowning in seas of youYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+2958,Beyonce___Ring_The_Alarm,happy,"""TranslationsFrançaisRing the Alarm Lyrics[Refrain]\nRing the alarm\nI've been through this too long\nBut I'll be damned if I see another chick on your arm\nDon't you ring the alarm\nI've been through this too long\nBut I'll be damned if I see another chick on your arm\n\n[Chorus]\nShe gon' be rockin' chinchilla coats\nIf I let you go\nPent in the house off the coast\nIf I let you go\nShe gon' take everything I own\nIf I let you go\nI can't let you go\nDamned if I let you go\nShe gon' rock them VVS stones\nIf I let you go\nCouped in the 'Bach or the Rolls\nIf I let you go\nShe gon' profit everything I taught\nIf I let you go\nI can't let you go\nDamned if I let you go\n[Verse 1]\nTell me how should I feel\nWhen I know what I know I know\nAnd my female intuition\nTelling me you a dog\nPeople told me 'bout the flames\nI couldn't see through the smoke\nWhen I need answers, accusations\nWhat you mean you gon' choke? Oh\n\n[Pre-Chorus 1]\nYou can't stay, you gotta go, oh\nAin't no other chick spending ya dough\nThis is taking a toll\nThe way the story unfolds\nNot the picture-perfect movie everyone would've saw\n\n[Chorus]\nShe gon' be rockin' chinchilla coats\nIf I let you go\nPent in the house off the coast\nIf I let you go\nShe gon' take everything I own\nIf I let you go\nI can't let you go\nDamned if I let you go\nShe gon' rock them VVS stones\nIf I let you go\nCouped in the 'Bach or the Rolls\nIf I let you go\nShe gon' profit everything I taught\nIf I let you go\nI can't let you go\nDamned if I let you go\nYou might also like[Refrain]\nRing the alarm\nI've been through this too long\nBut I'll be damned if I see another chick on your arm\nDon't you ring the alarm\nI've been through this too long\nBut I'll be damned if I see another chick on your arm\n\n[Verse 2]\nTell me how should I feel\nWhen you made me belong\nAnd the thought of you just touching her is what I hate most\nI don't want you, but I want it and I can't let it go\nTo know you give it to her like you gave it to me, come on\n\n[Pre-Chorus 2]\nHe's so arrogant and bold, oh\nBut she gon' love that ****, I know\nI done put in a call\nPartner, ring the alarm\n'Cause you ain't never seen a fire like the one I'ma cause\n\n[Chorus]\nShe gon' be rockin' chinchilla coats\nIf I let you go\nPent in the house off the coast\nIf I let you go\nShe gon' take everything I own\nIf I let you go\nI can't let you go\nDamned if I let you go\nShe gon' rock them VVS stones\nIf I let you go\nCouped in the 'Bach or the Rolls\nIf I let you go\nShe gon' profit everything I taught\nIf I let you go\nI can't let you go\nDamned if I let you go\n[Bridge]\nHow can you look at me\nAnd not see all the things that I kept only just for you?\nWhy would you risk it, babe?\nIs that the price that I pay?\nBut this is my show and I won't let you go\nAll it's been paid for, and it's mine\nHow could you look at me\nAnd not see all the things?\nSee all the things, see all the things\n\n[Chorus]\nShe gon' be rockin' chinchilla coats\nIf I let you go\nPent in the house off the coast\nIf I let you go\nShe gon' take everything I own\nIf I let you go\nI can't let you go\nDamned if I let you go\nShe gon' rock them VVS stones\nIf I let you go\nCouped in the 'Bach or the Rolls\nIf I let you go\nShe gon' profit everything I taught\nIf I let you go\nI can't let you go\nDamned if I let you go13Embed"", 'default'",0
+12520,Jonny_Lang___Breakin_Me,sad,"""Breakin’ Me LyricsEvery day I see your face, I wish that I'd stayed\nDon't even know what made me run away\nIt's just the way I play the game\nEmotional is not a word I'd use to explain myself\nBut now you got me down upon my knees\nOh, baby, please just take me back\nI don't want to be in love, but you're makin' me\nLet me up, I've had enough\nGirl, you're breakin' me\n\nHere I am, just half a man standing alone\nFeeling like I lost my only chance at happiness\nWhen I let you go\nI don't want to be alone, thinkin' 'bout you girl\nI got nothin' left to hold in my lonely world\nguitar solo\n\nThe first time my heart was ever touched\nWas the day I lost your love\nI can feel it in my flesh, my flesh and blood\nBut my soul can only take so much\n\nSo there it is, why can't you give it one more try\nYou and I could find a way to live\nIf you let me in just one more time\nI know you lost your faith in me\nBut I still believe\nCan I make you understand, can I make you see?\nI am desperate for your love\nAnd it's breakin' me\nIt's breakin' meYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+12480,Jonas_Brothers___A_Little_Bit_Longer,sad,"""A Little Bit Longer Lyrics[Verse 1: Nick Jonas]\nGot the news today\nDoctor said I had to stay a little bit longer and I'll be fine\nWhen I thought it'd all been done\nWhen I thought it'd all been said\nA little bit longer and I'll be fine\n\n[Chorus: Nick Jonas]\nBut you don't know what you got 'til it's gone\nAnd you don't know what it's like to feel so low\nAnd every time you smile, you laugh, you glow\nYou don't even know, no, no\nYou don't even know\n[Verse 2: Nick Jonas]\nAll this time goes by, still no reason why\nA little bit longer and I'll be fine\nWaiting on a cure, but none of them are sure\nA little bit longer and I'll be fine\n\n[Chorus: Nick Jonas]\nBut you don't know what you got 'til it's gone\nAnd you don't know what it's like to feel so low\nAnd every time you smile, you laugh, you glow\nYou don't even know, no, no\nYou don't even know\n\n[Breakdown: Nick Jonas]\nYou don't even know, no, no\nYou don't even know, no, no\nYeah\n\n[Chorus: Nick Jonas]\nBut you don't know what you got 'til it's gone\nAnd you don't know what it's like to feel so low, yeah\nAnd every time you smile, you laugh, you glow\nYou don't even know, yeah, oh\nYou don't even know, no, no\n\n[Outro: Nick Jonas]\nSo I'll wait 'til kingdom come\nAll the highs and lows are gone\nA little bit longer and I'll be fine\nI'll be fineYou might also like3Embed"", 'default'",1
+10918,Hot_Chip___Touch_Too_Much,sad,"'Touch Too Much Lyrics[Chorus: Joe Goddard & Alexis Taylor]\nWhen you said, ""It\'s a touch too much"", I knew, I knew\nThat I\'d be walking home again\nWhen you said, ""It\'s a touch too much"", I knew, I knew\nThat I\'d be walking home again\n\n[Verse 1: Joe Goddard, Joe & Alexis]\nI lift my head and it falls again\nI take a step and I fall, I never asked for much\nWatch my hand in a shaking love\nAnd it is always thus, I never asked for much\n[Chorus: Joe Goddard & Alexis Taylor]\nWhen you said, ""It\'s a touch too much"", I knew, I knew\nThat I\'d be walking home again\nWhen you said, ""It\'s a touch too much"", I knew, I knew\nThat I\'d be walking home again\n\n[Verse 2: Alexis Taylor]\nIf I said, ""Enough\'s enough"", you\'d know\nI\'d call on your brother, he would show\nIt\'d be on his face, I would not stare\nBut beyond our best attempts we\'d care\n\n[Bridge: Joe Goddard]\nIt was a really long time ago when you were a friend of mine\nAnd I would really like you to know, it would help to ease my mind\nI would hold you up again if you ask me\nI would hold you up again if you ask me\nI would hold you up again if you ask me\nI would hold you up again if you ask me\n\n[Chorus: Joe Goddard & Alexis Taylor]\nWhen you said, ""It\'s a touch too much"", I knew, I knew\nThat I\'d be walking home again\nWhen you said, ""It\'s a touch too much"", I knew, I knew\nThat I\'d be walking home again\nWhen you said, ""It\'s a touch too much"", I knew, I knew\nThat I\'d be walking home again\nWhen you said, ""It\'s a touch too much"", I knew, I knew\nThat I\'d be walking home againYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+3143,Billy_Joel___Honesty,sad,"""Honesty Lyrics[Verse 1]\nIf you search for tenderness\nIt isn't hard to find\nYou can have the love you need to live\nBut if you look for truthfulness\nYou might just as well be blind\nIt always seems to be so hard to give\n\n[Chorus]\nHonesty is such a lonely word\nEveryone is so untrue\nHonesty is hardly ever heard\nAnd mostly what I need from you\n[Verse 2]\nI can always find someone\nTo say they sympathize\nIf I wear my heart out on my sleeve\nBut I don't want some pretty face\nTo tell me pretty lies\nAll I want is someone to believe\n\n[Chorus]\nHonesty is such a lonely word\nEveryone is so untrue\nHonesty is hardly ever heard\nAnd mostly what I need from you\n\n[Bridge]\nI can find a lover\nI can find a friend\nI can have security\nUntil the bitter end\nAnyone can comfort me\nWith promises again\nI know, I know\n\n[Verse 3]\nWhen I'm deep inside of me\nDon't be too concerned\nI won't ask for nothin' while I'm gone\nBut when I want sincerity\nTell me, where else can I turn?\n'Cause you're the one that I depend upon\nSee Billy Joel LiveGet tickets as low as $99You might also like[Chorus]\nHonesty is such a lonely word\nEveryone is so untrue\nHonesty is hardly ever heard\nAnd mostly what I need from you10Embed"", 'default'",1
+4239,Brian_McFadden_featuring_Delta_Goodrem___Almost_Here,sad,"""Almost Here Lyrics[Verse 1: Brian McFadden]\nDid I hear you right?\n'Cause I thought you said let's think it over\nYou have been my life, and I never planned\nGrowing old without you\nShadows bleeding through the light\nWhere the love once shined so bright\nIt came without a reason\nDon't let go on us tonight\nLove's not always black and white\nWell haven't I always loved you?\n[Chorus: Delta Goodrem]\nBut when I need you\nYou're almost here, and I know\nThat's not enough\nAnd when I'm with you, I'm close to tears\n'Cause you're only almost here\n\n[Verse 2: Brian McFadden & Both]\nI would change the world\nIf I had a chance, oh won't you let me\nTreat me like a child, throw your arms around me\nOh please protect me\nBruised and battered by your words\nDazed and shattered now it hurts\nOh, haven't I always loved you?\n\n[Chorus: Delta Goodrem]\nBut when I need you\nYou're almost here, and I know\nThat's not enough\nAnd when I'm with you, I'm close to tears\n'Cause you're only almost here\noooooooooh\n\n[Bridge: Both & Brian McFadden]\nBruised and battered by your words\nDazed and shattered now it hurts\nHaven't I always loved you?\nYou might also like[Outro: Delta Goodrem & Brian McFadden & Both]\nBut when I need you, you're almost here\nWell I never knew how far behind I'd left you\nAnd when I hold you, you're almost here\nWell I'm sorry that I took our love for granted\nAnd now I'm with you, I'm close to tears\n'Cause I know I'm almost here\nOnly almost hereEmbed"", 'default'",1
+12460,Jon_Auer___Song_Noir,happy,"""Song Noir LyricsIt's the summer in the spring of December\nQuiet raindrops fall in my mind\nAnother drink and another deception\nLet it flower and die on the vine\nI'm crashing on my ceiling\nStand up and take the fall\nSometimes I swear it was intentional\nSometimes I care nothing at all\n\nAnd, oh my love, how the days are long and cold\nAnd how I hate that I still wait for you to call\nAnd nothin' stings like December rain\nNothin' stings like December rain\nNow it's the winter in the spring of December\nThe ice melts in time\nMy lips are cracked and I am broken\nI think I'm losing my mind\n\nAnd, oh my love, how the drinks are long and tall\nAnd how I hate that I still wait for you at all\nAnd nothing stings like December rain\nAnd nothin' sings like a sad refrain\nWould you appear if I said your name again and again and again and again\nNothin' stings like December rain\nLike December rainYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+1034,Amel_Larrieux___Weather,calm,"""Weather Lyrics[Verse 1]\nIf ever you awake and find your inner light is gray\nMay I suggest a simple remedy to make your day?\nOpen up your windows and then open wide your eyes\nLet your vision feast upon the golden yellow sunrise\nYou might be aching 'cause the one you love is far away\nThinking it's impossible to make it through another day\nYou can feel better, take it from me\nJust look at the colors of the falling autumn leaves\nLet them put you at ease\n[Chorus]\nAs long as we have the weather\nThe dark skies that bind us will send the clear day to remind us\nAs long as we have the weather\nThe sunlight will guide us and the rainbows will surely find us\n\n[Verse 2]\nGod created changing seasons not in vain\nThe beauty of the weather's here for some distraction from our pain\nLet a warm summer's night romance you\nLet a winter's snow fall entrance you\nYou don't have to pay nothing to take in the view\n\n[Bridge]\nLet the winter winds blow your pain away\nLet the blue sky be your secret getaway\nI got the antidote to keep you cool\nYou should loosen up because nature has no rules\n\n[Chorus]\nAs long as we have the weather\nThe dark skies that bind us will send the clear day to remind us\nAs long as we have the weather\nThe sunlight will guide us and the rainbows will surely find us\nAs long as we have the weather\nThe dark skies that bind us will send the clear day to remind us\nAs long as we have the weather\nThe sunlight will guide us and the rainbows will surely find us\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nLet the winter winds blow your pain away\nLet the blue sky be your secret getaway\nI got the antidote to keep you cool\nYou should loosen up because you know that nature has no rules\n\n[Chorus]\nAs long as we have the weather\nThe dark skies that bind us will send the clear day to remind us\nOh, whoa whoa whoa, oh whoa\nThe sunlight will guide us and the rainbows will surely surely find us\nAs long as we have the weather\nThe dark skies that bind us will send the clear day to remind us, yeah yeah\nAs long as we have the weather\nThe sunlight will guide us away\n\n[Outro]\nNa na na, na na na na na na na na Na na na na na\nNa na na, na na na na na na na na\nNa na na Na na, na na na na na na na na\nNa na na, na na na na na na na na\nAs long as we have the weather\nNa na na, na na na na na na na na\nNa na na, na na na na na na na na\nAs long as we have the weather\nNa na na, na na na na na na na na\nNa na na, na na na na na na na na\nAs long as we have the weather\nNa na na, na na na na na na na na\nNa na na, na na na na na na na na\nAs long as we have the weather\nAs long as we have the weather\nAs long as we have the weather\nAs long as we have the weather\n[Scatting]\nAs long as we have the weather\nAs long as we have the weather\nThe weather, the weather\n[Scatting]\nYeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah\nOh oh oh ohEmbed"", 'default'",2
+11857,Jefferson_Airplane___Wooden_Ships,happy,"""Wooden Ships Lyrics[Part 1]\n[Verse 1]\nIf you smile at me\nYou know I will understand\n'Cause that is something everybody everywhere does\nIn the same language\n\n[Verse 2]\nWell I can see by your coat, my friend\nThat you're from the other side\nThere's just one thing I got to know\nCan you tell me please who won?\n[Verse 3]\nYou must try some of my purple berries\nI've been eating them for six or seven weeks now\nHaven't got sick once\nProbably keep us both alive, yeah\n[Part 2]\n[Chorus 1]\nWooden ships on the water, very free and easy\nEasy you know, the way it's supposed to be\nSilver people on the shoreline leave us be\nVery free and easy\n\n[Verse 5]\nSail away where the morning sun goes high\nSail away where the wind blows sweet, young birds fly\nTake a sister by her hand\nLead her far from this barren land\n\n[Verse 6]\nHorror grips us as we watch you die\nAll we can do is echo your anguished cry\nStare as all your human feelings die\nWe are leaving, you don't need us\n\n[Verse 6]\nGo and take a sister by her hand\nLead her far from this foreign land\nSomewhere where we might laugh again\nWe are leaving, you don't need us\nYou might also like[Chorus 2]\nSailing ships on the water, very free and easy\nEasy you know the way it's supposed to be\nSilver people on the shoreline leave us be\nVery free and gone\n\n[Outro]\nNo, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no\nNo, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no\nNo, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no\nOh\nRiding\nGo ride the music\nCome on\nGo ride the music\nGo ride the music\nGo ride the music I'm riding\nGo ride the music baby I'm riding\nGo ride the music\nCome on, ride it child\nGo ride the music2Embed"", 'default'",0
+3269,Black_Box_Recorder___I_Ran_All_the_Way_Home,sad,"""I Ran All the Way Home LyricsNever mind the rain\nJust be thankful that you're here\nOn holiday\nPut your coat on, go and play\nHere's some money for today\nDon't talk to anyone\nOr I'll send you to bed\nWithout any food\nAnd I'll skin you alive\nYou know what I'll do\nDon't you know that I love you?\nDon't you know that I love you?\nCollecting driftwood on a beach\nBuild it up like fire\nSend a message to a passing ship\n'Come and rescue me\nCome and take me somewhere else\nWhere the weather's good\nNow the tide's coming in\nAnd it's starting to rain\nBut I'll be back tomorrow\nAnd I'll try once again\nI ran all the way home\nI ran all the way home\nI just want to go home\nThe novelty has worn off\nWe are not amused anymore\nIf you really love me\nYou'll let me go home\nI just want to escape\nI'm stuck in a Kodak moment\nWith people in the future I'll meet\nIf you really love me\nWon't you let me go home?\nI just want to go home\nI ran all the way home\nMet a couple on the beach\nSaid they'd lost a child like me\nSeveral years ago\nSaid I reminded them\nOf the way she might have looked\nThey had a photograph\nThey invited me back\nTo look at her room\nI said maybe tomorrow\nBut I've got to go soon\nI ran all the way home\nI ran all the way home\nI just want to go escape\nDon't want to be brave\nDon't ever want to go back there again\nIf you really love me\nYou'll let me go home\nI ran all the way home\nI know that you love me\nYou're taking care of me\nI'm frightened, I'm tired\nIf you really love me\nBut I want to go home\nI just want to go home\nI ran all the way home\nI ran all the way home\nI ran all the way homeYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+274,Aberfeldy___Slow_Me_Down,happy,"""Slow Me Down LyricsI'm an open book\nThat you can take a look\nThere's nothing I have found\nCould slow my yo-yo down\n\nDon't you slow me down\nI could be seeing stars\nI could be behind bars\nI could be in the ground\nSo don't you slow me down\nDon't ever slow me down\nI know the sky is blue\nAnd I'll fall for you\nI know the world is round\nDon't ever slow me down\n\nDon't slow me down, slow me down\nDon't slow me down, slow me down\n\nThe way you smile at me\nThe way you let it be\nThe way you never frown\nThe way you slow me down\nDon't you slow me down\n\nDon't slow me down, slow me down\nDon't slow me down, slow me down\n\nCause there's a side of me\nThat you could never see\nThat no one's ever found\nDon't ever slow me down\n\nI know the sky is blue, and I'll fall for you\nI know the world is round\nDon't ever slow me down\nYou might also likeDon't show me nothing's what it seems\nCan't throw my arms around a dream\nYeah yeah\n\nThere's a side of me\nThat you will never see\nThat no one's ever found\nDon't ever slow me down\n\nWe got a world to win\nWe'll get it back again\nI cannot mess around\nDon't ever slow me down\nDon't ever slow me downEmbed"", 'default'",0
+12284,John_Legend___Everybody_Knows,happy,"""Everybody Knows Lyrics[Verse 1: John Legend]\nIt gets harder everyday\nBut I can't seem to shake the pain\nI'm trying to find the words to say, please stay\nIt's written all over my face\nThat I can't function the same when you're not here\nCalling your name and no one's there\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nAnd I hope one day you'll see nobody has it easy\nI still can't believe you've found somebody new\nBut I wish you the best, I guess\n[Chorus: John Legend]\nCause everybody knows, that nobody really knows\nHow to make it work, or how to ease the hurt\nWe've heard it all before\nThat everybody knows just how to make it right\nI wish we gave it one more try\nOne more try, One more try, One more try\nCause everybody knows, but nobody really knows\n\n[Verse 2: John Legend]\nI don't care what people say\nThey're probably lonely anyway\nBaby don't fill up your head with he-said, she-said\nIt seems like you just don't know. Don't know\nThe radio's on, you're tuning me out\nI'm trying to speak, you're turning me down\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nAnd I know one day you'll see nobody has it easy\nI still can't believe you've found somebody new\nBut I wish you the best, I guess\n\n[Chorus: John Legend]\nCause everybody knows, that nobody really knows\nHow to make it work, or how to ease the hurt\nWe've heard it all before\nThat everybody knows just how to make it right\nI wish we gave it one more try\nOne more try, One more try, One more try\nCause everybody knows, but nobody really knows\nSee John Legend LiveGet tickets as low as $126You might also like[Bridge: John Legend]\nOh I wish you would understand\nJust an ordinary man\nI wish that we have known\nThat everybody knows, that nobody really knows\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nAnd I know one day you'll see nobody has it easy\nI still can't believe you've found somebody new\nBut I wish you the best, I guess\n\n[Chorus: John Legend]\nCause everybody knows, that nobody really knows\nHow to make it work, or how to ease the hurt\nWe've heard it all before\nThat everybody knows just how to make it right\nI wish we gave it one more try\nOne more try, One more try, One more try\nCause everybody knows, but nobody really knows10Embed"", 'default'",0
+4942,Casiotone_For_The_Painfully_Alone___Tonight_Was_A_Disaster,sad,"""Tonight Was a Disaster LyricsYou went out with your best sweater on\nWith every intention of dancing till dawn\nBut when the DJ played that song, it all went wrong\nCrying in the cab ride home\nWith Frank Sinatra on the radio\nBut it might as well have been Lil' Kim\nWhen every song you hear still reminds you of him\n\nAnd you'll say that it's no big deal\nBut it's the shake in your voice\nThat gives it away, how you feel\nAnd you couldn't slam the door any faster\nAnd you'll say that it's no big deal\nBut it's the tears on your face\nThat give away how you feel\nAnd you'll say tonight\nTonight was a disasterYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+10950,Howard_Jones___Things_Can_Only_Get_Better,anger,"""Things Can Only Get Better Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWe're not scared to lose it all, security thrown through the wall\nFuture dreams we have to realise\nA thousand sceptic hands won't keep us from the things we plan\nUnless we're clinging to the things we prize\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd do you feel scared? I do\nBut I won't stop and falter\nAnd if we threw it all away\nThings can only get better\n[Post-Chorus]\nWhoa, whoa, whoa-oh-oh, whoa-whoa, whoa-oh-oh\nWhoa, whoa, whoa-oh-oh, whoa-whoa, whoa-oh-oh\nWhoa, whoa, whoa-oh-oh, whoa-whoa, whoa-oh-oh\nWhoa, whoa, whoa-oh-oh, whoa-whoa, whoa-oh-oh\n\n[Verse 2]\nTreating today as though it was the last, the final show\nGet to 60 and feel no regret\nIt may take a little time, a lonely path, an uphill climb\nSuccess or failure will not alter it\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd do you feel scared? I do\nBut I won't stop and falter\nAnd if we threw it all away\nThings can only get better\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nWhoa, whoa, whoa-oh-oh, whoa-whoa, whoa-oh-oh\nWhoa, whoa, whoa-oh-oh, whoa-whoa, whoa-oh-oh\nWhoa, whoa, whoa-oh-oh, whoa-whoa, whoa-oh-oh\nWhoa, whoa, whoa-oh-oh, whoa-whoa, whoa-oh-oh\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd do you feel scared? I do\nBut I won't stop and falter\nAnd if we threw it all away\nThings can only get better\nAh!\nYou might also like[Outro]\nWhoa, whoa, whoa-oh-oh, whoa-whoa, whoa-oh-oh\nWhoa, whoa, whoa-oh-oh, whoa-whoa, whoa-oh-oh\nWhoa, whoa, whoa-oh-oh, whoa-whoa, whoa-oh-oh\nWhoa, whoa, whoa-oh-oh, whoa-whoa, whoa-oh-oh\nWhoa, whoa, whoa-oh-oh, whoa-whoa, oh-oh-oh-oh\nWhoa, whoa, whoa-oh-oh, whoa-whoa, whoa-oh-oh\nWhoa, whoa, whoa-whoa, oh-oh-oh\nWhoa, whoa, whoa-oh-oh, whoa-whoa, whoa-oh-oh\nWhoa, whoa, whoa-oh-oh, whoa-whoa, whoa-oh-oh\nWhoa, whoa, whoa4Embed"", 'default'",3
+11917,Jenny_Lewis_with_The_Watson_Twins___The_Charging_Sky,sad,"""The Charging Sky LyricsIf I run uphill, I'm out of breath\nIf I spend all my money, I've got no money left\nIf I place all my chips on only one bet, I'm all in\nAnd it's a surefire bet I'm going to die\nSo I'm taking up praying on Sunday nights\nAnd it's not that I believe in your all might\nBut I might as well\nAs insurance or bail\nBecause institution's like a big bright lie\nAnd it blinds you into fear and consuming and fight\nAnd you've been in the desert underneath the charging sky\nIt's just you and God\nBut what if God's not there?\nBut his name is on your dollar bill\nWhich just became cab fare\nFor the evangelist, the communist, the lefts and the rights\nAnd the hypocrites and the jesuits and the blacks and the whites\nIn the belly of the beast\nIn the Atlanta streets\nOr up in Laurel Canyon\nThe Middle East\nStill they're dying on the dark continent\nIt's been happening long enough to mention it\nHave I mentioned my parents are getting back together again?\nIt's been twenty-five years\nOf spreading infection\nSomehow we're not affected\nSo my mom, she brushes her hair\nAnd my dad starts growing Bob Dylan's beard\nAnd I share with my friends a couple of beers\nIn the Atlanta streets\nIn the belly of the beastYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+12429,Johnny_Mathis___99_Miles_From_LA,happy,"""99 Miles From L.A. LyricsKeeping my eyes on the road I see you\nKeeping my hands on the wheel I hold you\nNinety-nine miles from L.A\nI kiss you, I miss you\nPlease be there\n\nPassing a white sandy beach we're sailing\nTurning the radio on we're dancing\nNinety-nine miles from L.A\nI want you, I need you\nPlease be there\nThe windshield is covered with rain, I'm crying\nPressing my foot on the gas, I'm flying\nCounting the telephone poles, I phone you\nReading the signs on the road, I write you\nNinety-nine miles from L.A. we're laughing, we're loving\nPlease be there\nWe're laughing, we're loving\nPlease be thereSee Johnny Mathis LiveGet tickets as low as $56You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+8036,Elliott_Smith___Single_File,calm,"""Single File Lyrics[Verse 1]\nHere in line where stupid shit collides\nWith dying shooting stars\nAll we got to show what we really are\nIs the same kind of scars\nAnd looking at you all I see is\nYou're waiting for something\n\n[Chorus]\nSingle file\nYou're a murder mile\nYou idiot kid\nYour arm's got a death in it\n[Verse 2]\nIf you're choking up, take this paper cup\nBut there's a price that you'll pay\nFor trying hard to become whatever they are\nAnd saying whatever they say\nSo help yourself to this bitter pill\nOr somebody else will\n\n[Chorus]\nSingle file\nYou're a murder mile\nYou idiot kid\nYour arm's got a death in it\n\nSingle file\nSingle file\nSingle file\nSingle fileYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+364,Adam_Lambert___Fever,happy,"""Fever Lyrics[Intro]\nThere he goes\nMy baby walks so slow\nSexual tic-tac-toe\nYeah, I know we both know\nIt isn't time, no\nBut could you be m-mine?\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nWe'll never get too far\nJust you, me, and the bar\nSilly ménage à trois, sometimes\nWould you be m-mine?\nWould you be m-mine?\nWould you be m-mine?\n[Chorus]\nOh baby, light's on\nBut your mom's not home\nI'm sick of laying down alone, hey\nWith this fever, fever, yeah\nMy one and own\nI wanna get you alone\nGive you fever, fever, yeah\n\n[Verse 2]\nThere it goes\nYou stole my soul and so\n'Cause sweetheart\nNo-no-nobody a-kno-kno-knows me\nOr can find me, ooh\nTime to be m-mine, mine\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nLet's get inside your car\nJust you, me and the stars\nKind of ménage à trois, sometimes\nWould you be m-mine?\nWould you be m-mine?\nWould you be m-mine?\n\n[Chorus]\nOh baby, light's on\nBut your mom's not home\nI'm sick of laying down alone, hey\nWith this fever, fever, yeah\nMy one and own\nI wanna get you alone\nGive you fever, fever, yeah\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nYeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah, yeah, yeah!\nYou baby, oh baby, oh baby, yeah, oh baby, you're mine!\nBaby, you're mine, mine, you're mine\n\n[Chorus]\nOh baby, light's on\nBut your mom's not home\nI'm sick of laying down alone, hey\nWith this fever, fever, yeah\nMy one and own\nI wanna get you alone\nGive you a fever, fever, yeah\nOh baby, light's on\nBut your mom's not home\nI'm sick of laying down alone, hey\nWith this a fever, fever, yeah\nMy one and own\nI wanna get you alone, yeah\nGive you fever, fever, yeah\n\n[Outro]\nGive you my f-f-fever, my f-fever\nGive you my f-f-fever, my f-fever!\nGive you fever, fever, yeah\nGive you fever, fever, yeah!1Embed"", 'default'",0
+9,And_You_Will_Know_Us_By_The_Trail_Of_Dead___Days_Of_Being_Wild,anger,"'Days of Being Wild LyricsAll sewn up\nPull out the seams\nTake your call\nYour voice is static\nFar from my reach\nI burn the page\nImaged are blurred\nAm I afraid?\n\nAround my throat\nYou came so close\nTo stopping me\nAlive in jail, alive and well\nI cannot leave\nInnocent, accident\nFind my pulse\nTrapped in a locked box\nTeeth in a grind\nAll night amphetamine\nNoise to the tape\nComes like a shattered beast\nCast a shade\nYour mouths destroys me\n\nCome down dawn in one piece\nCome down dawn to find some peace\nDriven to shambles on a tip\nI never said that I would quit\nAnd the next song takes over\n\nQuickly I said\nBecause your feet need to hit the floor\nAnd wake your mind up\nBecause the body needs a little more\nAnd you step out from the porch\nInto the street\nAnd the night will have its way with you\nAnd you find a paper on the wall\nAnd see the slogan needs an audience\nAnd you give it a new look\nYou were trying to take a stab\nYou try to take a stab\nYou try to make something happen\nAnd the colors saturate into the walls of the buildings\nYou might also likeA defeated deposition\nA nexus\nA movement to fruition\nA middle finger to the institution\nA middle finger to the institution\nA middle finger to the institutionEmbed', 'default'",3
+2501,Basshunter___Angel_In_The_Night,happy,"""Angel in the Night Radio Edit LyricsYou are my light in the dark\nYou are the beating in my heart\nBut that is not enough\nWill I ever be by your side\nYour hair is dancing in the wind\nYour eyes are burning off my skin\nAnd I'm so happy when I see\nThat you are smiling back at me\n\nYou're leaving burn marks on the ground\nThank you God for what I've found\nI don't know how, I don't know why\nThat you're my angel in the night\nYou are my light in the dark\nYou are the beating in my heart\nLet me hold you now\nJust like days before you start to cry\n\nYou are my light in the dark\nYou are the beating in my heart\nBut that is not enough\nWill I ever be by your side\n\nEveryone\nThree, two, one\n\n[Instrumental]\n\nI try my best to satisfy\nBut all you do is wave me good-bye\nI don't know what I'm gonna do\nBut I'm so crazy about you\n\nEven if I don't know where to start\nEven if my love is tearing me apart\nI just know that you and me\nWe were always meant to be\n\nYou are my light in the dark\nYou are the beating in my heart\nLet me hold you now\nJust like days before you start to cry\nYou might also likeYou are my light in the dark\nYou are the beating in my heart\nBut that is not enough\n\nYou're my angel in the night3Embed"", 'default'",0
+4430,Bruce_Springsteen___Out_In_The_Street,anger,"""Out in the Street Lyrics[Verse 1]\nPut on your best dress, baby\nAnd darling, fix your hair up right\n'Cause there's a party, honey\nWay down beneath the neon lights\nAll day, you've been working that hard line\nNow tonight, you're gonna have a good time\n\n[Verse 2]\nI work five days a week, girl\nLoading crates down on the dock\nI take my hard-earned money\nAnd meet my girl down on the block\nAnd Monday when the foreman calls time\nI've already got Friday on my mind\nWhen that whistle blows, girl, I'm down the street\nI'm home, I'm out of my work clothes\n[Chorus]\nWhen I'm out in the street\nI walk the way I wanna walk\nWhen I'm out in the street\nI talk the way I wanna talk\nWhen I'm out in the street\nWhen I'm out in the street\n\n[Verse 3]\nWhen I'm out in the street, girl\nWell, I never feel alone\nWhen I'm out in the street, girl\nIn the crowd, I feel at home\nThe black-and-whites they cruise by\nAnd they watch us from the corner of their eye\nBut there ain't no doubt, girl, down here\nWe ain't gonna take what they're handing out\n\n[Chorus]\nWhen I'm out in the street\nI walk the way I wanna walk\nWhen I'm out in the street\nI talk the way I wanna talk\n\nBaby, out in the street, I don't feel sad or blue\nBaby, out in the street, I'll be waiting for you\nSee Bruce Springsteen LiveGet tickets as low as $12You might also likeWhen the whistle blows\nGirl, I'm down the street\nI'm home, I'm out of my work clothes\n\n[Chorus]\nWhen I'm out in the street\nI walk the way I wanna walk\nWhen I'm out in the street\nI talk the way I wanna talk\n\nWhen I'm out in the street\nPretty girls, they're all passing by\nWhen I'm out in the street\nFrom the corner, we give them the eye\n\nBaby, out in the street I just feel all right\nMeet me out in the street, little girl, tonight\nMeet me out in the street\nMeet me out in the street\nMeet me out in the street\nMeet me out in the street\nMeet me out in the street\nMeet me out in the street\nI'm talking out in the street\nMeet me out in the street\nMeet me out in the street\nMeet me out in the street\nI'm talking out in the street1Embed"", 'default'",3
+11294,Interpol___Rest_My_Chemistry,happy,"'Rest My Chemistry Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI haven\'t slept for two days\nI\'ve bathed in nothing but sweat\nAnd I\'ve made hallways scenes for things to regret\nMy friends they come\nAnd the lines they go by\n\n[Chorus]\nTonight I\'m gonna rest my chemistry\nTonight I\'m gonna rest my chemistry\n[Verse 2]\nI live my life filled with no pain\nJust some rage and three kinds of yes\nAnd I\'ve made stairways such scenes for things that I regret\nOh, those days in the sun\nThey bring a tear to my eye\n\n[Chorus]\nTonight I\'m gonna rest my chemistry\nTonight I\'m gonna rest my chemistry\n\n[Bridge]\nBut you\'re so young\nYou\'re so young\nYou look in my eyes\nYou\'re so young, so sweet, so surprised\n\n[Verse 3]\nI saw a sign it says ""OK""\nGotta take a ride, just recline in the faraway\nGotta take some time to realize\nThat my friends they come\nAnd the lines they go by\n\n[Chorus]\nTonight I\'m gonna rest my chemistry\nTonight I\'m gonna rest my chemistry\nSee Interpol LiveGet tickets as low as $46You might also like[Bridge 2]\nBut you\'re so young\nYou\'re so young\nYou look in my eyes\nSo young, so sweet, so surprised\nYou look so young like a daisy in my lazy eye\n\n[Chorus]\nTonight I\'m gonna rest my chemistry\nTonight I\'m gonna rest my chemistry\n\nTonight I\'m gonna rest my chemistry\nTonight I\'m gonna rest my chemistry18Embed', 'default'",0
+1161,Amy_Studt___If_Only,happy,"""If Only Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWhen I get time to myself\nAnd have nothing to do\nI can't help feel the bittersweet\nThat searches through and through\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI want someone to hear me\nSomeone to need me\nSomeone to care for\nSomeone to share with\nSomeone to stay with\nSomeone to lay with\n[Chorus]\nIf only I could find somebody\nSomeone who will understand\nIf only I could find the one\nTo give me what I need\nIf only I could find somebody\nWho'll give me a helping hand\nI can't let life pass me by\nI'm tired of being me\n\n[Verse 2]\nI've been lonely for too long\nAnd selfishly I've cried\nI need to pull myself back up\nI need to turn the tide\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI want someone to hear me\nSomeone to need me\nSomeone to care for\nSomeone to share with\nSomeone to stay with\nSomeone to lay with\n\n[Chorus]\nIf only I could find somebody\nSomeone who will understand\nIf only I could find the one\nTo give me what I need\nIf only I could find somebody\nWho'll give me a helping hand\nI can't let life pass me by\nI'm tired of being me\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nSo how long will it be\n'Til I can let go?\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI need to turn the tide\nI want someone to hear me\nSomeone to need me\nSomeone to care for\nSomeone to share with\nSomeone to stay with\nSomeone to lay with\n\n[Chorus]\nIf only I could find somebody\nSomeone who will understand\nIf only I could find the one\nTo give me what I need\nIf only I could find somebody\nWho'll give me a helping hand\nI can't let life pass me by\nI'm tired of being me So tired\nSo how long will it be?\n\nIf only I could find somebody\nSomeone who will understand\nIf only I could find the one\nTo give me what I need\nIf only I could find somebody\nWho'll give me a helping hand\nI can't let life pass me by\nI'm tired of being me\n[Outro]\nSo how long will it be\n'Til I can let go?\nOh, 'til I can let go\n'Til I can let goEmbed"", 'default'",0
+10399,Grieves___Cloud_Man,happy,"""Cloud Man LyricsHere I am sittin' on top of the world\nWith nothin but a bottle of\nGin cause it makes me smile when ha\nAll your little prayers fell\nCause you shoot your words like a torpedo\nWith the light that shines in front of\nYou silly little fool of a pawn\nYou can't control the boat that you're on\n\nIt goes on, it goes on\nNever gets better no matter the weather at all\nIt goes on, it goes on\nNever gets better no matter the level you're on\nYou gotta funny way of begging for help\nScreaming at the skylight\nBlinded with your fist in the air\nBlinded with your fist in the air\nAnd you can't change the world by\nBlowing smoke for fate\nYou stupid little fool of a pawn\nYou can't control the boat that you're on\n\nIt goes on, it goes on\nNever gets better no matter the weather at all\nIt goes on, it goes on\nNever gets better no matter the level you're on\n\nCan't take it away\nYou can't take it away\nI got a point for you all\nna na na na na\nYou can't take it away\nYou can't take it awaaay hey\nah ahh, na na na na na\n\nIt goes on, it goes on\nNever gets better no matter the weather at all\nIt goes on, it goes on\nNever gets better no matter the level you're onYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+60,A_Fine_Frenzy___Whisper,calm,"""Whisper LyricsRunning the race like a mouse in a cage\nGetting nowhere, but I'm trying\nForging ahead but I'm stuck in the bed that I made\nSo I'm lying\n\nBut if you keep real close\nYeah, you stay real close\nI will reach you\nI'm down to a whisper\nIn a daydream on a hill\nShut down to a whisper\nCan you hear me still?\nEager to please, trying to be what they need\nBut I'm so very tired\nI've stopped trying to find any peace in my mind\n‘cause it tangles the wires\n\nBut if you keep real close\nYeah, you stay real close\nI will reach you\nI'm down to a whisper\nIn a daydream on a hill\nShut down to a whisper\nCan you hear me\nCan you hear me\n\nStill the sound\nIt dies on my lips\nTo fade away and to forget\n\nI'm down to a whisper\nIn a daydream on a hill\nShut down to a whisper\nCan you hear me\nCan you hear me\n\nStillYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+11120,Imogen_Heap___Earth,calm,"""Earth Lyrics[Refrain]\nBaby, behave, we'll make it work\nBaby, behave, we'll make it work\nBaby, behave, we'll make it work\nBaby, behave, we'll make it work\nBaby, behave, we'll make it work\nAre you with me?\nBaby, behave, we'll make it work\nAre you with me?\nBaby, behave, we'll make it work\nAre you with me?\nBaby, behave, we'll make it work\n[Verse 1]\nYou're not golden and I'm getting tired\nAct like you own the place when really, you've only just arrived\nI caught first glimmers in hides and skins\nLook who's all grown up, black swanning about the solar winds\n\n[Verse 2]\nYou're gonna lose it all and find yourself on your knees\nSo get a grip and you might flow reverse the great slow bleed\nI've tried patience, but you always want a war\nThis house won't tolerate any more\n\n[Chorus]\nStop this right away\nPut that down and clean this mess up\nEnd of conversation\nPut your back in it and make it up to me now\n\n[Verse 3]\nThe cold shoulder, folded arms, the looking up\nYou've never listened and carry on careless regardless\nThis is not a fire drill and if we hold any hope\nIt's harmonic connection, in stereo symbiosis\n\n[Verse 4]\nThese Legoland empires choking out mine\nNow you're everywhere, everywhere multiplying around me, child\nA strain on my heart\nThis rock can't tolerate any more\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nStop this right away\nAre you with me? Are you with me?\nPut that down and clean this mess up\nAre you with me? Are you with me?\nEnd of conversation\nDo you love me? Do you love me?\nPut your back in it and make it up to me now\n\n[Refrain]\nBaby, behave, we'll make it work\nBaby\nBaby, behave, we'll make it work\nBaby\nBaby, behave, we'll make it work\nBaby\nBaby, behave, we'll make it work\nBaby\nBaby, behave, we'll make it work\nDo you love me?\nBaby, behave, we'll make it work\nDo you love me?\nBaby, behave, we'll make it work\nDo you love me?\nBaby, behave, we'll make it work\n[Interlude]\n\n[Bridge]\nGet only what you give back\nGet only what you give back\nGet only what you give back\nGet only what you give back\nGet only what you give back, back\n\n[Chorus]\nStop this right away\nPut that down and clean this mess up\nEnd of conversation\nPut your back in it and make it up to me now\n\n[Chorus]\nStop this right away\nPut that down and clean this mess up\nEnd of conversation\nPut your back in it and make it up to me now\n\n[Interlude]\nAre you with me?\nAre you with me?\nAre you with me?\n\n[Outro]\nGet only what you give back\nYou're not golden and I'm getting tired, act like you own the place when really you've only just arrived\nThink you're special and smarter than you are, I'm conscious I like you\nGet only what you give back\nNow you're everywhere, everywhere multiplying around me\nGet only what you give back\nA strain on my heart, this rock can't tolerate any more\nGet only what you give back\nGet only what you give back, backEmbed"", 'default'",2
+12337,John_Mayer___All_We_Ever_Do_Is_Say_Goodbye,sad,"""All We Ever Do Is Say Goodbye Lyrics[Verse 1]\nJust when I had you off my head\nYour voice comes thrashing wildly through my quiet bed\nYou say you want to try again\nBut I've tried everything but giving in\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nWhy do you want to break my heart again?\nWhy am I going to let you try when\n\n[Chorus]\nAll we ever do is say goodbye\nAll we ever do is say goodbye\nAll we ever do is say goodbye\nAll we ever do is say goodbye\n[Verse 2]\nI bought a ticket on a plane\nAnd by the time it landed, you were gone again\nI love you more than songs can say\nBut I can't keep running after yesterday, so\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nWhy do you want to break my heart again?\nWhy am I going to let you try when\n\n[Chorus]\nAll we ever do is say goodbye\nAll we ever do is say goodbye\nAll we ever do is say goodbye\nAll we ever do is say goodbye\n\n[Bridge]\nWe say goodbye\nWe say goodbye\nWe say goodbye\n\n[Chorus]\nAll we ever do is say goodbye\nAll we ever do is say goodbye\nAll we ever do is say goodbye\nAll we ever do is say goodbyeYou might also like2Embed"", 'default'",1
+315,Ace_of_Base___Cruel_summer,happy,"""Cruel Summer Lyrics[Verse 1]\nHot summer streets\nAnd the pavements are burning\nI sit around\nTrying to smile\nBut the air is so heavy and dry\n\n[Verse 2]\nStrange voices are saying\nWhat did they say?\nThings I can't understand\nIt's too close for comfort\nThis heat has got right out of hand\n[Chorus]\nIt's a cruel cruel, cruel summer\nLeaving me here on my own\nIt's a cruel it's a cruel, cruel summer\nNow you're gone, you're not the only one, it's a cruel...\n\n[Verse 3]\nThe city is crowded\nMy friends are away\nAnd I'm on my own\nIt's too hot to handle\nSo I got to get up and go\n\n[Chorus]\nIt's a cruel cruel, cruel summer\nLeaving me here on my own\nIt's a cruel it's a cruel, cruel summer\nNow you're gone, you're not the only one, it's a cruel...\nCruel cruel, cruel summer\nLeaving me Leaving me here on my own\nIt's a cruel it's a cruel, cruel summer\nNow you're gone, you're not the only one, it's a cruel...\n\n\n[Bridge]\nMmm, now don't you leave me\nMmm, now don't you leave me\nNow don't you leave me, come on, come on\nMmm, now don't you leave me\nMmm, now don't you leave me\nNow don't you leave me, come on, come on\nYou might also like[Chorus until Fade]\nIt's a cruel cruel, cruel summer cruel summer\nLeaving me here on my own Leaving me here on my own\nIt's a cruel it's a cruel, cruel summer\nNow you're gone, you're not the only one, it's a cruel...\nCruel cruel, cruel summer\nLeaving me Leaving me here on my own\nIt's a cruel it's a cruel, cruel summer\nNow you're gone, you're not the only one, it's a cruel...\nIt's a cruel cruel, cruel summer3Embed"", 'default'",0
+11133,Imogen_Heap___Im_A_Lonely_Little_Petunia,sad,"""I’m a Lonely Little Petunia In an Onion Patch LyricsI'm a lonely little petunia\nIn an onion patch\nAn onion patch, an onion patch\n\nLonely little petunia\nIn an onion patchYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+10235,Gorillaz___Left_Hand_Suzuki_Method,happy,"""Left Hand Suzuki Method Lyrics[Intro]\nFeel the impact\n\n[Spoken Word: Noodle]\nKatei de mainichi\nGakushuuyou no record wo kikasete\nOngakuteki sense wo sodateru\nSore ni yotte, joutatsu mo hayai\nThe most important thing\nIs listening, the recording of the music\nIt makes them get, um, musical sense\nAnd uh, that's the point of the fast progress\nTonalization wo mainichi lesson shidou shite\nOto wo rippa ni sodateru\nAnd also, everyday, every lesson\nWe have to make sure that they learn about tonalizationYou might also like4Embed"", 'default'",0
+4292,Bright_Eyes___Southern_State,calm,"'Southern State Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThe songs you sung spiraled\nAnd hung \'round like echoes\nOr ripples on a pond\nSo you circled the globe\nSpent a year on the road\nWithout ever going home\nMore than a couple of days\nThen you leave right away\nRun to a girl you barely know\nBut you like how she sings\nAnd you can\'t help but think\nThere\'s something that she knows\nAnd could teach you\n[Chorus 1]\nNow you\'re sleeping in that southern state\nWhere the, the bars are filled with people you don\'t hate\nBut try as you try, you still can\'t relate to them\nYou drink that whiskey down as they ask you:\n""Are you who you say you are?\n""Are you who you say that you are?\n""Are you who you say that you are?\n""Are you who you say that you are?\n""Are you who you say you are?\n""The fact that we can\'t tell\n""Makes us like you even more""\n\n[Verse 2]\nSo now you\'re trying again\nOr just visiting friends\nOne had just had his heart broke\nFor the first time in his life\nHe realized there\'s times\nWhen you can\'t make it alone\nSo now you are giving advice\nAs if you had the right\nTo use a word like ""love""\nIt\'s a negotiable term\nWhat gets said\'s not what\'s heard\nSo it\'s different then for everyone\nYou might also like[Chorus 2]\nBut you\'ve still hangin\' \'round that college town\nWith your new life, your new lover you found\nKeeping her up at night, bringing her down\nShe\'ll watch you drink yourself to death\nBut won\'t ask you:\n""Is this really what you want?\n""Is this really what you want?\n""Is this really what you want?\n""Is this really what you want?\n""Is it really what you want?\n""Or are you just sticking with it now\n""Cause it\'s all you got?\n""Or are you just sticking with it now\n""Cause it\'s all you got?\nI think you\'re sticking with me now \'cause I\'m all you got\nGod, no\nI\'m all you got\nGod, no2Embed', 'default'",2
+7283,Dismantled___The_Last_Excuse,anger,"""The Last Excuse Lyrics[Verse 1]\nIf there is a hell\nIt filters through its neverending shades of green\nAnd when it turns on those rains it mutes it all to grey\n\n[Verse 2]\nIf there is a hell\nIts only life support is an idle screen\nBut to unplug is to spill a restless world on unset knees\n\n[Verse 3]\nIf there is a hell\nIt always stares back through the same new cracks\nAnd its every face seems worn and stale and overplayed\n[Verse 4]\nIf there is a hell\nIt rings through wires and into my head\nIt asks me where and how and why I just don't try\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nBut how can I explain\nWhen all I've been is blinded\nThese words do talk\nThese heads do turn\nBut yet it's probably worthless\n\n[Chorus]\nI'm not the one\nI didn't want this\nAnd whether it's chemical, emotional, physical\nIt doesn't mean shit\n\nAnd I'm not the one\nI didn't want this\nAnd whether it's chemical, emotional, physical\nIt doesn't mean shit\n\n[Bridge]\nIf there is a hell\nThere must be a heaven\nAnd if just once\nIt shined right through\nPerhaps I'd try\nYou might also likeBut it's only there\nSo the mind can fake it\nAnd it seems that\nAll its innocence\nHas all but drowned\n\nAnd at times it calls\nThrough the submerged distance\nAnd as its glimmers\nFade to black\nThe depths seem undone\n\nBut the only way to dive\nIs through their engines\nAnd while they always take the plunge\nI've learned to stand aside\nAnd leave them to collide\n\n[Outro]\nSince\nI'm not the one\nI didn't want this\n\nI'm not the one\nI didn't want this\nI'm not the one\nI didn't want this\n\nI'm not the one\nI didn't want this\n\nAnd there is a hell\nI had it all made\n\nAnd there is a hell\nI had it all made\n\nAnd there is a hell\nI had it all made\n\nAnd there is a hell\nI had it all madeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+9139,First_Blood___Tides,anger,"""Tides LyricsFirst you give\nFIRST YOU GIVE\nThen you take, just like the turning of the tides\nI will rise... HIGH TIDE rise and find good things and bring them within reach\nBring me good fortune; reward my good deeds\nThen as the tide recedes, you steal a piece of me\nThis neverending cycle constantly CREATES ME\nThis cycle; it will NEVER END\nBring me love, take it away, just like the turning OF THE TIDES\nPick me up, then bring me down, just like the turning OF THE TIDES\nBring me hope, then hopelessness, just like the turning of the tides...\nLearning to adjust my expectations, because I know that the TIDE WILL TURN\nStrickened by this persistence, but I know that the TIDE WILL TURN\nPreying on my existence, but I know that the TIDE WILL TURN\nHigh tide Rise and bring me... BRING ME PEACE\nBring me everything and bring it within reach\nLOW TIDE take everything... STEAL FROM ME\nSteal all good fortune and leave me in defeat\nRise... AND BRING ME PEACE 2x\nNeverending cycle of life repeats\nTides keep turning... Why can't you leave me be? Give to me, then take from me\nI know that the tide WILL TURN\nBring me life, then bring me death\nI know that the tide WILL TURNYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+11895,Jennifer_Lopez___Forever,sad,"""Forever Lyrics[Intro]\nOh, forever, oh\nOh, forever, oh\nOh, forever, oh\nOh, forever Clutch\nForever\n\n[Verse 1]\nYou could stop the clock, that wouldn't be time enough\nYou could let the night turn to morning\nI still would be wanting more of your love\nThere just ain't enough days in a week Week\nWeeks in a month Month, months in a year\nHow can I make it clear?\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI wanna be with you I wanna be with you\nAnd feel the heat with you And feel the heat with you\nI'm flying, I'm weightless I'm floating in the distance\nDon't rush it, be patient I'm gonna stop the hands of time, I will\n\n[Chorus]\nFollow me, follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me\nIf it feels like this, it's gotta be right\nFollow me, follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me\nDon't let it be over tonight, over tonight\nFollow me, follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me\nIf it feels like this, it's gotta be right\nLet's do it forever, we could do it forever\nI could do this forever, I could do this forever\nForever, forever, forever, forever, forever\n\n[Verse 2]\nGive me all your life, and I'd ask you for even more\nYou can't offer me a part of your body\n'Cause honestly Honestly, it's just not enough anymore\nLet's get lost in the moment\nYou know you want it, what you waiting for?\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI wanna be with you I wanna be with you\nAnd feel the heat with you And feel the heat with you\nI'm flying, I'm weightless I'm floating in the distance\nDon't rush it, be patient I'm gonna stop the hands of time, I will\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nFollow me, follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me\nIf it feels like this, it's gotta be right\nFollow me, follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me\nDon't let it be over tonight, over tonight\nFollow me, follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me\nIf it feels like this, it's gotta be right\nLet's do it forever, we could do it forever\nI could do this forever, I could do this forever\nForever, forever, forever, forever, forever\n\n[Bridge]\nCan you tell me what it is you're waiting for?\nCan you tell me what it is? 'Cause I don't know\nLet's go Come on, baby, just take my hand\nLet's go Why you looking like you don't understand?\nLet's go That's it, I'ma make this easy\nLet's go And that ain't me, believe me, but just\n\n[Chorus]\nFollow me, follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me\nIf it feels like this, it's gotta be right\nFollow me, follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me\nDon't let it be over tonight, over tonight\nFollow me, follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me\nIf it feels like this, it's gotta be right\nLet's do it forever, we could do it forever\nI could do this forever, I could do this forever\nForever, forever, forever, forever\nForever, forever, forever, forever\n[Outro]\nLet's go forever, forever, forever, forever\nLet's go forever, forever, forever, forever\nLet's go forever, forever, forever, forever\nLet's go forever, forever, forever, forever\nLet's go forever, forever, forever, forever\nLet's goEmbed"", 'default'",1
+7001,Devil_Sold_His_Soul___Darkness_Prevails,sad,"""Darkness Prevails LyricsLeave me here\nI want to stay\nI don't want this awkwardness\nThis pain\nJust leave me here\n\nFace to face, I told you\nI had to\nI don't love you\n\nAn overflow of regret crushes me\nI must go on\nI made tears fall from your eyes down your faceYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",1
+9618,Frou_Frou___Must_Be_Dreaming,calm,"""Must Be Dreaming Lyrics[Verse 1]\nPay close attention\nDon't listen to me from now\nGeorge'll be flying this one\nAnd it's anyone's guess how he does\nThis is the right turn, wrong universe\nAnd taking me in full bloom\nFireball, careful with that there\nSee what you made me do?\n\n[Chorus 1]\nI must be dreaming or\nWe're on to something\nI must be dreaming for\nI don't fall in love lawlessly\nI must be dreaming or\nPinch me to waking\nSo undeniably yours\nAs long as I'm losing it so completely\n[Verse 2]\nIncendiary glance\nBecome and collide in me\nZoom in, enhance\nHold while I go helplessly\nSky high, magic eye\nSugar rushing, don't stop\n\n[Chorus 2]\nI must be dreaming or\nWe're onto something\nHey, just what d'you make me for?\nI don't fall in love lawlessly\nI must be dreaming or\nPinch me to waking\nSo undeniably yours\nAs long as I'm losing it so completely\n\n[Bridge]\nEuphoria\nI can't take, any more of you\nEuphoria\nI can't take, any more of you\nI'm losing it\n\n[Chorus 2]\nI must be dreaming or\nWe're onto something\nHey, just what d'you make me for?\nI don't fall in love lawlessly\nI must be dreaming or\nPinch me to waking\nSo undeniably yours\nAs long as I'm losing\nYou might also like[Post-Chorus]\nI'm losing it\nI'm losing it here\nI'm losing it\nI'm losing it here\nI must be dreaming\nI'm losing it here\nI must be dreaming\nI'm losing it here\n\n[Outro]\nI must be dreaming1Embed"", 'default'",2
+5216,Chet_Baker___Just_Friends,sad,"""Just Friends LyricsJust friends, lovers no more\nJust friends, but not like before\nTo think of what we've been and not to kiss again\nSeems like pretending it isn't the ending\nTwo friends drifting apart\nTwo friends, but one broken heart\nWe loved, we laughed, we cried, and suddenly love diedYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+9979,Gillian_Welch___Pass_You_By,happy,"""Pass You By Lyrics[Intro]\nOne, two, three, four\n\n[Verse 1]\nI got an old V-8 from the year I was born\nDon't look like much, just a flat black Ford\nBut the engine's clean, I could paint it someday\nBut most of the time I like it this way\n\n[Chorus]\nDon't turn no head, don't catch no eye\nJust a wind on the road, gonna pass you by\n[Verse 2]\nI used to talk tough, I used to get loud\nWanna paint my name all over this town\nThe folks lined up just to dog my day\nNow if i stay quiet, they stay out of my way\n\n[Chorus]\nDon't turn no head, don't catch no eye\nJust a wind on the road, gonna pass you by\n\n[Verse 3]\nI got a brand new plan, I'm gonna help myself\n'Cause it's a fat man's town, I'm gonna share the wealth\nPut the money in the bag, keep your hands in sight\nTurn around, count to ten, and I go back into the night\n\n[Chorus]\nDon't turn no head, don't catch no eye\nJust a wind on the road, gonna pass you by\nDon't come over here, don't scream, don't cry\nJust a wind on the road, gonna pass you by\n\n[Outro]\nI got an old V-8 from the year I was born\nDon't look like much, just a flat black FordYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+7882,ElP___Drive,happy,"'Drive Lyrics[Verse 1]\nC\'mon, ma, can I borrow the keys?\nMy generation is carpooling with doom and disease\nBuckle up, skipper\nThe new american Asterix\nYou\'re riding shotty with Jesus of Nascar-eth\nAt the end of the day, we all sittin\' on 24s\n365 horses, no horseshit\nWith nothing but a learning permit\nDelinquents on the autobahn poppin\' our airbags off the worthless\nI\'m not depressed, man\nI\'m just a fucking New Yorker\nWho knows that sittin\' in traffic with these bastards is torture\nI\'ll be in a jalopy with a mami getting head rest\nAnd howl at the glowing moon roof as proof that I\'m not dead yet\nAnd y\'all can all give me the hummer\n\'Cause in the meantime, I\'mma pimp this ride like fly formula one-er\nThis is the El-Product summer\nWith a gleam of factory gun metal sheen grey and no vin number\n[Chorus]\nDrive, Drive, Drive\nHopped in the hooptie screaming ""freedom is mine!""\nDrive, Drive, Drive, Drive\nBumpin\' the tune I so conveniently provide\nDrive, Drive, Drive, Drive, Drive\nDon\'t have to be flashy, I\'ll use any old ride\nDrive, Drive, Drive, Drive\nHop in the whip and peel away, stay alive\n\n[Verse 2]\nCars slide by with the booming system\nLike New York is Fallujah with metal gear using christians\nPosted up for the gods of oil mining\nIn a military humvee with no bullet proof siding sorry, guys\nBrooklyn, baby\nI\'m waterlocked walkin\' nervous\nWhen the curfew was imposed closing transportational service\nThis gonzomatic fear turns me Hunter S. Thompson\nWith my lawyer leaning over the side view mirror vomiting\nYou call \'em windows, I call \'em asbestos lesseners\nFor this wheezing in my chest I\'ll need more than fucking air fresheners\nThere ain\'t no easy pass\nHands on the dash\nYou\'ll get rocked in casba if the movement\'s too fast\nHere come the cannon balls, run\nGet in your gremlin\nThe days of thunder\'s creepin\' up sooner than you expected\nParanoid brethren disable their onstar knowing they\'ll trace us\nPull us over and shout ""get out le car!""\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nDrive, Drive, Drive\nHopped in the hooptie screaming ""freedom is mine!""\nDrive, Drive, Drive, Drive\nBumpin\' the tune I so conveniently provide\nDrive, Drive, Drive, Drive, Drive\nDon\'t have to be flashy, I\'ll use any old ride\nDrive, Drive, Drive, Drive\nHop in the whip and peel away, stay alive\n\n[Verse 3]\nThese TV thugs got the heart of Herbie the Luv Bug\nIt don\'t take a speed racing mind to see that they\'re just stuck\nI\'ll wrap your promo truck with a nambla stencil to prove that you\'re fucking babies\nFrontin\' up in a rental\nI knew a kid who navigated it slippery\nAnd fuel injected a speed ball on his way to Atlantic City\nOut the race before even making his mark\nAnd now he\'ll never pick his shit up out of long term parking\nMy triple A card has one too many initials\nAnd autobot on the fringe of liquid addiction spinning fish-tails\nAbout to careen on some toonces shit off the cliff\nBut love of the sport of racing is keeping me out of coffins\nCamu was like ""fuck it, just keep the beats dirty dusty""\nI grabbed the CB radio like ""10/4 good buddy""\nI\'ll keep running the track\nEven when muddy\n\'Cause my insurance don\'t cover leaving behind the pit crew that love me\nSo I drive\n[Chorus]\nDrive, Drive, Drive\nHopped in the hooptie screaming ""freedom is mine!""\nDrive, Drive, Drive, Drive\nBumpin\' the tune I so conveniently provide\nDrive, Drive, Drive, Drive, Drive\nDon\'t have to be flashy, I\'ll use any old ride\nDrive, Drive, Drive, Drive\nHop in the whip and peel away, stay alive5Embed', 'default'",0
+6266,Daft_Punk___Aerodynamic_Daft_Punk_Remix,happy,"""Aerodynamic Daft Punk Remix LyricsCelebration\nYou know we're gonna do it right\nTonight\nJust feelin'\nMusic's got me feelin' the need\nNeed\nYeah\nCome on\nAll right\n\nWe're gonna celebrate\nOne more time\nCelebrate and dance so free\nMusic's got me feelin' so free\nCelebrate and dance so free\nOne more time\n\nMusic's got me feelin' so free\nWe're gonna celebrate\nCelebrate and dance so free\n\nOne more timeYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+6645,David_Sylvian___Thoroughly_Lost_To_Logic,calm,"'Thoroughly Lost to Logic LyricsWhen the little one came\nA hole was blown open\nA partial surrendering in the midst of knowing\nAnd for an instant the constant heart shed its own tears\nWave upon wave carried me over\nBeyond the peripheries of hope and fear\nDeadening the voice of relentless biography\nI stood at the centre and danced at the extremities\nMapping the city as subtle as silence\nThen on, outwards, into the darkness\nWhen the crazy one came\nShe placed her finger on my forehead\nAnd pushed on through\nI woke up, face on fire\nSpitting out diamonds\nThoroughly lost to logic\nCraving her madnessYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",2
+12521,Jonny_Lang___Still_Rainin,sad,"""Still Rainin’ LyricsClouds, one by one, fill the sky\nJust like these tears that fill my eyes\nI know by now she ain't comin' back\nI watch my world slowly fade into black\n\nLook out my window it's still rainin'\nLook out my window it's still rainin'\n\nThey say that time heals everything\nI've felt the pain that love can bring\nIt don't get no better with each passing day\nAny hope I had is slowly slipping away\nLook out my window, it's still rainin'\nLook out my window, it's still rainin'\n\nI thought the morning would rescue me\nBut the rain keeps falling endlessly, endlessly\nSometimes I wonder what'll become of me\nThere ain't much left of what I used to be\nHer love shone on me like the morning light\nNow here I am alone again tonight\n\nLook out my window, it's still rainin'\nLook out my window, it's still rainin'You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+2141,Augie_March___Just_Passing_Through,happy,"'Just Passing Through LyricsAt ten o\'clock is when I rise from my grave, and cast my eyes over the ideas that I couldn\'t save, become regret and break upon me now wave after wave, bid me remember what I done\n\nA strange appeal is in the magazine zodiac, what inspiration are the\nWomen of the dog track, now there\'s a wheel and there\'s a well and there\'s a big rack, the perfumed killers from the north, collect each Saturday to brood and sally forth...\n\nI don\'t know enough to know not to show it\nOr tell it like I know more\nI\'m sorry darling but your roving poet\'s just a bank balance troubadour, who can\'t sing the song anymore\n\nAt ten o\'clock is when you open up your apple eyes, and drink a cup into the one of earth the other skies, and out your mouth a tiny burst of tiny baby cries ""O where o where o where did you get into to?""\nA strange appeal unto a pocket where a body lay, I saw a dream of\nSuch a couple only yesterday, when the one did leave the other went to war Enola Gay, she had a halo, was a heroine, she had a halo, was a heroine...\nWell I know I\'m not loathe to show it, I smile like a bandsaw, I\'m sorry baby but your roving poet\'s just a footloose man-whore, who\nCan\'t talk the talk anymore..\n\nWe\'re just passing through\n\nAt ten o\'clock is when I rise from my grave, and cast my eyes over the ideas that I couldn\'t save, become regret and break upon me now wave after wave, bid me remember what I done\n\nWhen time doesn\'t tear you pay a fee to make it rip, the ditch witch, the back hoe, the bobcat, the tip, soil from the hillock spilling over on that solemn lip, it covers up the cedar mirror, do you ever see your\nWeakness any clearer?\n\nWe were winding up the road to the site with the windows down and\nThe cigarettes alight, singing some rubbish about ""my soul\'s alright""\nI didn\'t know what I could do...\nIt\'s just you and I and some other guy forever passing through?\n\nWe\'re just passing through\n\nLike a: gall stone\nrat through a snake\nlittle rubbish through a rake\n\nWe\'re just passing throughYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+10006,Ginuwine___Love_You_More,happy,"""Love You More Lyrics[Intro]\nI just don't know what else to say baby\nThere's really nothing left to say\nThere's really nothing more I can say\nBut I love you, listen;\nYeah...\nI love you...\nI love you...\nListen\n\n[Verse 1]\nSince you came inside my life\nYou've given me the best of you everyday and night\nI felt my happiness in you\nMake me wanna ride to the end of any valley\nThen you give me piece of mind\nYou bring me comfort to my soul give me such a high\nNo I will never let you go\nMake me wanna fly to the top of every rainbow\n[Chorus]\nI love you more everyday\nYou show me love in every way\nThere's nothing left for me to say\nBut I love you\nI love you more everyday\nYou show me love in every way\nThere's nothing left for me to say\nBut I love you more and more everyday\n\n[Verse 2]\nSo promise you will never leave\nYou never say this is the end you'll spend your life with me\nYou'll be my wife and my best friend, raise a family\nSomething we both can treasure\nOoh yeah\nIn the mean time\nI'm gonna put in work\nYou gonna be fine\nYou never have to work\nSo won't you come and fly with me\nForever you and me\nThat's how it's suppose to be\nI love you every\n\n[Chorus]\nI love you more everyday\nYou show me love in every way\nThere's nothing left for me to say\nBut I love you\nI love you more everyday\nYou show me love in every way\nThere's nothing left for me to say\nBut I love you more and more everyday\nSee Ginuwine LiveGet tickets as low as $79You might also like[Bridge]\nI won't stop loving you\nAnd I won't stop kissing you\nYou're the reason why I smile\nAnd I won't stop holding you\nAnd I won't stop loving you\nYou're the reason why I smile\n\n[Chorus]\nI love you more everyday\nYou show me love in every way\nThere's nothing left for me to say\nBut I love you\nI love you more everyday\nYou show me love in every way\nThere's nothing left for me to say\nBut I love you\nI love you more everyday\nYou show me love in every way\nThere's nothing left for me to say4Embed"", 'default'",0
+1752,Arch_Enemy___Silent_Wars,anger,"""Silent Wars Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThis is killing us\nFighting the truth a losing battle\nWe believe in nothing\nJust hatred for each other\nTragic sinister serenade\nTwisted melody shatters reality\nDying hopes for a better day\nFragile dreams that break away\n\n[Refrain]\nNo more, no more\nThis pain must end\n[Bridge]\nWe have chosen to suffer\nBelieve in nothing, nothing but\n\n[Verse 2]\nHatred is a vicious circle\nBetrayal is at hand\nParalysed souls bleeding\nBegging for salvation\nDeeper and deeper the wounds we cut\nThe truth burning our flesh\nSilent war to set us free\nStigmata of a tragedy\n\n[Refrain]\nNo more, no more\nThis pain must end\n\n[Instrumental Break]\n\n[Bridge]\nWe have chosen to suffer\nFeeling nothing, nothing but hate\nIt's eating us up from the inside\nTaking our feelings away Away\nYou might also like[Refrain]\nNo more, no more\nThis pain must endEmbed"", 'default'",3
+2706,Bell_X1___In_Every_Sunflower,sad,"""In Every Sunflower LyricsMy book has more bookmarks than pages\n'Cos it take me ages\nOr is everybody reading\nIs everybody reading\n\nStanding on a black Ulster hill\nI never fear the chill\n'Cos everybody's holding\nEverybody's holding\n\nI wouldn't swap the pain\nFor never knowing you\nI wouldn't swap the pain\nIt was worth it for the view\nMy book has more bookmarks than pages\n'Cos it take me ages\nOr is everybody reading\nIs everybody reading\n\nOf a sparkling Medusa\nWith snakes of cerise and blue\nAnd though we're all pillars of salt now\nIt was worth is for the view\n\nI wouldn't swap the pain\nFor never knowing you\nI wouldn't swap the pain\n'Cos it was worth it for the view\n\nWe're still watching\nYour rainbow through the shower\nAnd we still see you\nIn every sunflower\nWe're still watching\nI make days from the hours\nAnd I still see you\nIn every sunflower\nEvery screaming sunflower\n\nAnd how they scream of youYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+3321,Black_Kids___Im_Not_Gonna_Teach_Your_Boyfriend_How_To_Dance_With_You,happy,"""I’m Not Gonna Teach Your Boyfriend How to Dance with You Lyrics[Verse 1]\nYou are the girl that I've been dreamin' of\nEver since I was a little girl\nYou are the girl that I've been dreamin' of\nEver since I was a little girl\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nOne: I'm bitin' my tongue\nTwo: He's kissin' on you\nThree: Oh, why can't you see?\nOne, two, three, four!\n[Chorus]\nThe word's on the streets and it's on the news\nI'm not gonna teach him how to dance with you\nHe's got two left feet and he bites my moves\nI'm not gonna teach him how to dance, dance, dance, dance\nThe second I do, I know we're gonna be through\nI'm not gonna teach him how to dance with you\nHe don't suspect a thing, I wish he'd get a clue\nI'm not gonna teach him how to dance, dance, dance, dance\n\n[Verse 2]\nYou are the girl that I've been dreamin' of\nEver since I was a little girl\nYou are the girl that I've been dreamin' of\nEver since, ever since\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nOne: I'm bitin' my tongue\nTwo: He's kissin' on you\nThree: Oh, why can't you see?\nOne, two, three, four!\n\n[Chorus]\nThe word's on the streets and it's on the news\nI'm not gonna teach him how to dance with you\nHe's got two left feet and he bites my moves\nI'm not gonna teach him how to dance, dance, dance, dance\nThe second I do, I know we're gonna be through\nI'm not gonna teach him how to dance with you\nHe don't suspect a thing, I wish he'd get a clue\nI'm not gonna teach him how to dance, dance, dance, dance\nOh-oh\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nOh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh\nOh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nOne: You're bitin' my tongue\nTwo: I'm kissin' on you\nThree: Is he better than me?\nOne, two, three, four!\n\n[Chorus]\nThe word's on the streets and it's on the news\nI'm not gonna teach him how to dance with you\nHe's got two left feet and he bites my moves\nI'm not gonna teach him how to dance, dance, dance, dance\nOh\n\n[Outro]\nDo-do, do-do-do-do-do, do-do, do-do-do-do-do\nI'm not gonna teach him how to dance, dance, dance, dance\nDo-do, do-do-do-do-do, do-do, do-do-do-do-do\nI'm not gonna teach him how to dance, dance, dance, dance\nDo-do, do-do-do-do-do, do-do, do-do-do-do-do\nI'm not gonna teach him how to dance, dance, dance, dance\nDo-do, do-do-do-do-do, do-do, do-do-do-do-do\nI'm not gonna teach him how to dance, dance, dance, dance\nDance, dance, dance, dance, dance12Embed"", 'default'",0
+3682,Bluelagoon___Break_My_Stride_Radio_Edit,calm,"""Break My Stride Radio Edit LyricsThis one is dedicated to dem heart-broken lovers\n\nLast night I had the strangest dream\nI sailed away to China\nIn a little rowboat to find ya\nAnd you said you had to get your laundry cleaned\nDidn't want no one to hold you\nWhat does that mean?\nAnd you said:\n\nAin't nothin' gonna break my stride\nNobody's gonna slow me down\nOh no oh no I've got to keep on movin'\nAin't nothin' gonna break my stride\nI'm running and I won't touch ground\nOh no oh no I've got to keep on movin'\nReaching out to all dem\nTo dem lovers\nWho cannot find demselves, you know\n\nYou're on the road and now you pray it lasts\nThe road behind was rocky\nBut now you're feeling cocky\nYou look at me and you see your past\nIs that the reason why you're running so fast?\nAnd you said:\n\nAin't nothin' gonna break my stride\nNobody's gonna slow me down\nOh no, oh no, I've got to keep on movin'\nAin't nothin' gonna break my stride\nI'm running and I won't touch ground\nOh no, oh no, I've got to keep on movin'\n\nNothing gonna break my stride, I'm gonna keep on movin'\nCa me na stand still me gonna keep on grovin\nWhile me walk down the street of revolution\nHear the sound of freedom till I reach Mount Zion\nNobody slow me down, and I won't touch ground\nFeel Jah Jah present, an I feel him all around\nGood vibration ina you an me, will bless eveybody ina community\nYou might also likeNever let another guy like you, work me over\nNever let another guy like you, drag me under\nIf I need another guy like you, I will tell him\nNever want another guy like you, have to say, oh\n\nAin't nothin' gonna break my stride\nNobody's gonna slow me down\nOh no oh no I've got to keep on movin' Woman\nAin't nothin' gonna break my stride\nI'm running and I won't touch ground\nOh no oh no I've got to keep on movin' I said\n\nAin't nothin' gonna break my stride\nNobody's gonna slow me down\nOh no, oh no, I've got to keep on movin'\n\nBeca me keep on movin'\n\nAin't nothin' gonna break my stride\n\nBreak my stride\n\nI'm running and I won't touch ground\nOh no, oh no, I've got to keep on movin'\n\nOH OH\nAH AH AH\nAin't nothin' gonna break my stride\nNobody's gonna slow me down, oh no\n\nGot to slow me down, down, down, down, down know\nI've got to keep on movin'\nNothing gonna drop me drop me under\nAin't nothing gonna break my stride\nI'm running and I won't touch ground, oh no\n\nNothing gonna break my break my stride\nI've got to keep on movin'\n\nDema won't take us downEmbed"", 'default'",2
+9339,Foo_Fighters___Home,sad,"""Home Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWish I were with you\nBut I couldn't stay\nEvery direction\nLeads me away\nPray for tomorrow\nBut for today\n\n[Chorus]\nAll I want is to be home\n[Verse 2]\nStand in the mirror\nYou look the same\nJust lookin' for shelter\nFrom cold and the pain\nSomeone to cover\nSafe from the rain\n\n[Chorus]\nAll I want is to be home\n\n[Verse 3]\nEchoes and silence\nPatience and grace\nAll of these moments\nI'll never replace\nNo fear of my heart\nAbsence of faith\n\n[Chorus]\nAll I want is to be home\n\n[Musical Break]\n\n[Chorus]\nAll I want is to be home\nYou might also like[Verse 4]\nPeople I've loved\nI have no regrets\nSome I remember\nSome I forget\nSome of them living\nSome of them dead\n\n[Chorus]\nAll I want is to be home3Embed"", 'default'",1
+11955,Jermaine_Jackson___Do_What_You_Do,sad,"""Do What You Do LyricsI don't mind\n\nWhy don't you do what you do\nWhen you did what you did to me?\nLove was so good that it filled up all my needs\n\nI was crazy for you\nYou were crazy for me\nHow could something so right go so wrong\nMy love, sweet love\nWhy don't you say what you say\nWhen you say what you said anymore?\nYour eyes couldn't lie\nSo long goodbye, close the door\n\nI was crazy for you\nYou were crazy for me\nHow could something so right go so wrong\nMy love, sweet love\n\nTell me something I didn't do\nWhy did someone else have to pull you through?\nDid they steal you away like a thief in the night?\nLove like this must take flight\n\nWhy don't they play what they played\nOn the nights you danced with me?\nRemember the one we made love to endlessly\n\nI was crazy for you\nYou were crazy for me\nAnd how could something so right go so wrong\nMy love, sweet love\n\nWhy don't you do what you do\nWhen you did what you did to me?\nDo what you do when you did what you did to me\nDo what you do when you did what you did to me\nDo what you do when you did what you did to meYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",1
+4121,Brandi_Carlile___What_Can_I_Say,happy,"""What Can I Say Lyrics[Verse]\nLook to the clock on the wall\nHands hardly moving at all\nI can't stand the state that I'm in\nSometimes it feels like the walls closing in\n\n[Chorus]\nOh, Lord, what can I say?\nI'm so sad since you went away\nTime, time, ticking on me\nAlone is the last place I wanted to be\nLord, what can I say?\n[Verse]\nTry and burn my troubles away\nDrown my sorrow the same way\nIt seems no matter how hard I try\nIt feels like there's something just missing inside\n\n[Chorus]\nOh, Lord, what can I say?\nI'm so sad since you went away\nTime, time, ticking on me\nAlone is the last place I wanted to be\nLord, what can I say?\nOh, Lord, what can I say?\n\n[Verse]\nHow many rules can I break?\nHow many lies can I make?\nHow many roads must I turn\nTo find me a place where the bridge hasn't burned?\n\n[Chorus]\nOh, Lord, what can I say?\nI'm so sad since you went away\nTime, time, ticking on me\nAlone is the last place I wanted to be\nLord, what can I say?\nOh, Lord, what can I say?See Brandi Carlile LiveGet tickets as low as $45You might also like1Embed"", 'default'",0
+7498,Dr_Hook___Freakin_At_The_Freakers_Ball,happy,"""Freakin’ at the Freaker’s Ball LyricsWell there's gonna be a freaker's ball ha ha\nTonight at the Freaker's Hall\nAnd you know you're invited one and all\nUh oh\n\nCome on babies grease your lips\nGrab your hats and swing your hips\nAnd don't forget to bring your whips\nWe're going to the freaker's ball yes\n\nBlow your whistle, and bang your gong\nRoll up something to take along\nIt feels so good, it must be wrong\nWe're freakin' at the freaker's ball\nWell all the fags and the dykes they're boogyin'  together\nThe leather freaks are dressed in all kinds of leather\nThe greatest of the sadists and the masochists too\nScreaming please hit me and I'll hit you\n\nThe FBI is dancin' with the junkies\nAll the straights, swingin' with the funkies\nAcross the floor and up the wall\nWe're freakin' at the freaker's ball, y'all\nWe're freakin' at the freaker's ball\n\nEverybody's kissing each other\nBrother with sister, son with mother\nSmear my body up with butter\nAnd take me to the freaker's ball\n\nPass that roach please, and pour the wine\nI'll kiss yours if you'll kiss mine\nI'm gonna boogie 'til I go blind\nFreakin' at the freaker's ball\n\nWhite ones, black ones, yellow ones, red ones\nNecrophiliacs looking for dead ones\nThe greatest of the sadists and the masochists too\nScreaming please hit me and I'll hit you\nYou might also likeEverybody ballin' in batches\nPyromaniacs strikin' matches\nI'm gonna itch me where it scratches\nFreakin' at the freaker's ball, y'all\nWe're freakin' at the freaker's ball\n\nWe're at a ball\nWe're freakin' at the freaker's ballEmbed"", 'default'",0
+8399,Entwine___Fatal_Design,sad,"""Fatal Design Lyrics[Intro]\nHere we are in this fatal design\nBut we'll be as one\nUnder the sun\nAnd we're facing out for hope\n\n[Verse 1]\nFlaming bombs go down again\nBurning all the life\nTainting songs of yesterday\nFeeding your desire\n[Chorus]\nThe day will come for you as well\nWe know\nAnd I wish you well\nFor those of you who seek the truth\nI know\nAnd I wish you well\n\n[Verse 2]\nLay down your guns\nLay down your sons\nThen we'll be as one\nUnder the sun\nWhat's the price of life?\n\n[Chorus]\nThe day will come for you as well\nWe know\nAnd I wish you well\nFor those of you who seek the truth\nI know\nAnd I wish you well\nAnd I wish you well\n\n[Chorus]\nThe day will come for you as well\nWe know\nAnd I wish you well\nFor those of you who seek the truth\nI know\nAnd I wish you well\nAnd I wish you well\nYou might also like[Outro]\nLay down your hands\nMothers are weeping\nLay down your hands\nFathers are weeping\nLay down your hands\nFamilies are weeping\nSo lay down your handsEmbed"", 'default'",1
+12016,Jets_To_Brazil___Perfecting_Loneliness,sad,"""Perfecting Loneliness LyricsI'm a long list with no time\nSunset panic on the street\nSugar and light bulbs\nThe milk of kindness is behind us now\n\nWith all those stones in your coat\nDid you think they wouldn't know?\n\nThe tea leaves of trashed sheets\nDirty needles and sweets\nZero to heaven in seven\nA lifetime, a nanosecond\nAll the sand in your glass\nIs going by so fast\n\nThe radio is playing our tune\nI love it, could you turn it down?\nThe thought of you crying in my room\nI miss you, could you come around sometime?\n\nWhen the night comes down\nThe world becomes a room\nUnder a microscope\nWith a lab coat and glue\n\nI'm fixing this hole\nWith everything I knew\n\nThe music is making my head split\nI love it, could you turn it off?\nThe thought of you is tearing me in two\nI miss you, could you come around sometime, sometime?\n\nThis list is what went right\nYour name is written twice\n'Cause we live like astronauts\nAnd our missions never cross\nYou might also likeThe stakes are high\nWe're standing by\n\nThere used to be a hundred ways to put my arms around you\nEvery one seemed new, natural and true\nPerfecting loneliness 'til nothing's holding us\nConsider Earth, we could be far worseEmbed"", 'default'",1
+7075,Diana_Krall___Narrow_Daylight,sad,"""Narrow Daylight Lyrics[Verse 1]\nNarrow daylight entered my room\nShining hours were brief\nWinter is over\nSummer is near\nAre we stronger than we believe?\n\n[Verse 2]\nI walked through halls of reputation\nAmong the infamous too\nAs the camera clings to the common thread\nBeyond all vanity\nInto a gaze to shoot you through\n[Pre-Chorus]\nIs the kindness we count upon\nHidden in everyone?\n\n[Chorus]\nI stepped out in a sunlit grove\nAlthough deep down I wished it would rain\nWashing away all the sadness and tears\nThat will never fall so heavily again\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nIs the kindness we count upon\nHidden in everyone?\n\n[Chorus]\nI stood there in a salt spray air\nFelt the wind sweeping over my face\nRan up through the rocks to the old wooden cross\nIt's a place where I can find some peace\n\n[Verse 3]\nNarrow daylight entered my room\nShining hours were brief\nWinter is over\nSummer is near\nAre we stronger than we believe?See Diana Krall LiveGet tickets as low as $67You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+7107,Diana_Ross___Good_Morning_Heartache,sad,"""Good Morning Heartache LyricsGood morning heartache\nYou old gloomy sight\nGood morning heartache\nThought we said goodbye last night\n\nI tossed and turned\nUntil it seemed you had gone\nBut here you are with the dawn\n\nWish I'd forget you\nBut you're here to stay\nIt seems I met you\nWhen my love went away\nNow every day\nI start by saying to you\nGood morning heartache\nWhat's new?\n\nStop haunting me now\nCan't shake you no how\nJust leave me alone\nI've got those Monday blues\nStraight through Sunday blues\n\nGood morning, heartache\nHere we go again\nGood morning, heartache\nYou're the one who knew me well\n\nMight as well get used to you\nHangin' around\nGood morning, heartache\nSit downYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",1
+9619,Frou_Frou___Old_Piano,calm,"""Old Piano Lyrics[Chorus]\nWhat's that you're saying there? Oh well\nRain rushing, window pane, oh well\nNot sure what space I'm in, oh well\nBut I'm safe inside me here, oh well\nOh well, oh well, oh well, oh well\n\n[Interlude]\n\n[Chorus]\nWhat's that you're saying there? Oh well\nRain rushing, window pane, oh well\nNot sure what space I'm in, oh well\nBut I'm safe inside me here, oh well\nOh well, oh well, oh well, oh well\n[Outro]\nLying here, lie, lie, lie, lie\nLying here, lie\nLying here, lie, lie, lie\nLying here, lie\nLying here, lie, lie, lie\nLying here, lie\nLying here, lie, lie, lie\nLying here, lieYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",2
+1486,Annuals___Sway,calm,"""Sway LyricsOne, two, three, yeah!\n\nI'm in love with everything i see\nToday\nWell, it's bright and new\n\nSome waves have borrowed all of my pain\nFor the next few hours\nI can sway\nI can sway\nOh, where i lay\nI can sway\nThe water's rising\nLife is ending\nOh, i've lived on top of my own words\n\nSimplified\nI'm not shaking\nSpeed is the only factor\n\nA kitten on a patio\nA kitten on a patio is looking for me\nA kitten on a patio\nThat kitten on the patio can't get to me\nWhere i lay\n\nWhere i lay\nI can sway\nWhere i lay\nI can sway\n\nThe water's rising\nLife is ending\nOh, i've lived on top of my own words...\n\nHave it all\nWe'll have it all\nWe\nWe can...one, two, three, yeah!\nYou might also likeI'm in love with everything i see\nToday\nWell, it's bright and new\n\nSome waves have borrowed all of my pain\nFor the next few hours\nI can sway\nI can sway\nOh, where i lay\nI can sway\n\nThe water's rising\nLife is ending\nOh, i've lived on top of my own words\n\nSimplified\nI'm not shaking\nSpeed is the only factor\n\nA kitten on a patio\nA kitten on a patio is looking for me\nA kitten on a patio\nThat kitten on the patio can't get to me\nWhere i lay\n\nWhere i lay\nI can sway\nWhere i lay\nI can sway\nThe water's rising\nLife is ending\nOh, i've lived on top of my own words...\n\nHave it all\nWe'll have it all\nWe\nWe can...Embed"", 'default'",2
+10428,Gwen_Stefani___Breakin_Up,sad,"""Breakin’ Up Lyrics[Intro]\nHow sick is this?\nHow sick is this?\nYou know, you know, you wanna call me back\nYou know, you know, you wanna call me back\nYou know, you know, you wanna call me back, oh\n\n[Chorus]\nHold up, I think you're cutting out\nHold up, I think you're cutting out\nHold up, I think I'm losing you\nHold up, I think I'm losing you\nTell me, can you hear me now?\nTell me, can you hear me now?\nTell me, can you hear me now?\nTell me, can you hear me now?\nWe're breaking up, oh-oh-oh\nWe're breaking up, oh-oh-oh\nWe're breaking up, oh-oh-oh\nWe're breaking up, oh-oh-oh\n[Verse 1]\nI finally get you on the phone and our connection's all wrong\nYou're acting like I'm starving you out, and my battery's getting low\nGet me charged up or you will regret it\nI need to call you back so I can hear you better\nAbout to end the conversation altogether, yeah\n\n[Chorus]\nHold up, I think you're cutting out\nHold up, I think you're cutting out\nHold up, I think I'm losing you\nHold up, I think I'm losing you\nTell me, can you hear me now?\nTell me, can you hear me now?\nTell me, can you hear me now?\nTell me, can you hear me now?\nWe're breaking up, oh-oh-oh\nWe're breaking up, oh-oh-oh\nWe're breaking up, oh-oh-oh\nWe're breaking up, oh-oh-oh\n\n[Verse 2]\nCome on, give a little love\nWhy aren't you calling me back?\nOkay, now gonna call you at home, and leave another sorry message\nWhy does it have to get so complicated?\nActing so cold, refrigerated\nYou've got your voicemail on I'm so frustrated, yeah\nSee Gwen Stefani LiveGet tickets as low as $245You might also like[Chorus]\nHold up, I think you're cutting out\nHold up, I think you're cutting out\nHold up, I think I'm losing you\nHold up, I think I'm losing you\nTell me, can you hear me now?\nTell me, can you hear me now?\nTell me, can you hear me now?\nTell me, can you hear me now?\nWe're breaking up, oh-oh-oh\nWe're breaking up, oh-oh-oh\nWe're breaking up, oh-oh-oh\nWe're breaking up, oh-oh-oh\n\n[Bridge]\nI hate it when the signal drops on my cell phone\nI'm just trying to talk, but my bars are all gone\nI'm not in the mood for your stupid ringtones\nI want my battery charged and I want you in my zone\n\n[Chorus]\nHold up, I think you're cutting out\nHold up, I think you're cutting out\nHold up, I think I'm losing you\nHold up, I think I'm losing you\nTell me, can you hear me now?\nTell me, can you hear me now?\nTell me, can you hear me now?\nTell me, can you hear me now?\nWe're breaking up, oh-oh-oh\nWe're breaking up, oh-oh-oh\nWe're breaking up, oh-oh-oh\nWe're breaking up, oh-oh-oh1Embed"", 'default'",1
+13279,Keith_Urban___I_Could_Fly,happy,"""I Could Fly Lyrics[Verse 1]\nTime stands still for no one\nI know this is true\nI've been stuck here waiting\nThen along came you\nAnd you gave me back\nThe love I had\nThe faith I'd lost\nThe life I knew\n\n[Chorus]\nI want to thank you for the love that you give me\nAnd the sun that you put in my sky\nYou don't know how much you've lifted me up\nBut I feel so alive\nThat I could fly\nI could fly, oh\n[Verse 2]\nThere's no way I could've made it this far\nWithout you\nYou came to me just when I needed someone to believe\nThat I could make it through\nAnd you gave me back\nThe love I had\nThe faith I'd lost\nThe life I knew\n\n[Chorus]\nI want to thank you for the love that you give me\nAnd the sun that you put in my sky\nYou don't know how much you've lifted me up\nBut I feel so alive\nThat I could fly\nI could fly, oh\n\n\n[Verse 3]\nAbove the clouds\nFly so high, never come down\nJust you and I, I'm so in love\nWith you, with you\nAnd you gave me back\nThe love I had\nThe faith I'd lost\nThe life I knew\nSee Keith Urban LiveGet tickets as low as $41You might also like[Chorus]\nI want to thank you for the love that you give me\nAnd the sun that you put in my sky\nYou don't know how much you've lifted me up\nBut I feel so alive\nThat I could fly\nI could fly, oh\nI want to thank you for the love that you give me\nAnd the sun that you put in my sky\nYou don't know how much you've lifted me up\nBut I feel so alive\nThat I could fly\nI could fly, oh\n\n[Verse 4]\nAnd I could fly, I could fly, oh\nI want to spread my wings\nLet me tell you\nSaid I need your love, I need your love\nStay with me baby\nOh, I need your love, and I need your love\nStay with me baby\nOh, I need your love, I need your love\nStay with me baby\nYeah I need your love, and I need your love\nStay with me honey baby, Come on now stay\nCome on now, yeah\n[Outro]\nYou and me side by side walking through the woods in the pale moonlight\nOh yeah now and it feels so goodEmbed"", 'default'",0
+6696,De_Dannan___Maggie,calm,"'Maggie Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThe violets were scenting the woods, Maggie\nDisplaying their charms to the breeze\nWhen I first said I loved only you, Maggie\nAnd you said you loved only me\nThe chestnut bloom gleams through the glades, Maggie\nA robin sang loud from a tree\nWhen I first said I loved only you, Maggie\nAnd you said you loved only me\n\n[Verse 2]\nA golden row of daffodils shine, Maggie\nAnd danced with the leaves on the breeze\nWhen I first said I loved only you, Maggie\nAnd you said you loved only me\nThe birds in the trees sang a song, Maggie\nOf happier transports to be\nWhen I first said I loved only you, Maggie\nAnd you said you loved only me\n[Verse 3]\nOur dreams they have never come true, Maggie\nOur hopes, they never were to be\nWhen I first said I loved only you, Maggie\nAnd you said you loved only meYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",2
+8726,Exodus___Iconoclasm,anger,"""Iconoclasm LyricsMan creates the god\nAnd the god destroys the man\nBetrayed by their own invention\nThe shepherd butches the lamb\nA lion at the head of an army\nOf sheep when comes time to feed\nLike Saturn devoured his children\nThey're consumed by belief\n\nI am the chosen one\nAnd I hold the key\nBehold the prodigal son\nThis good I do lives long after me\nLet iconoclasm set you free\nChrist is the same yesterday\nAnd today, forever a lie\nThey concocted the heavens\nTo keep all the puppets in line\nNarcotic, addictive desire\nTo believe they won't go to hell\nA dog that has bitten its master\nThat it once knew so well\n\nFigment of imagination\nOracle of ignorance\nCorrupter of society\nKiller of reason and innocence\nAn object of man's creation\nMade to fill the hole inside\nBut that abyss has only been opened wide\n\n[Instrumental Break]\n\nWolves they guard the flock\nAnd they slaughter the sick and the weak\nSorrow is all that they find\nWhen salvation is all that they seek\nThe truth is the greatest lord\nWhere no fool commands the wise\nReligion ten times undone\nNo room for compromiseYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",3
+6103,Current_93___Black_Flowers_Please,sad,"'Black Flowers Please LyricsOh when I saw you standing there\nWild flowers dying in Your hair\nChild of harvest time coughing up must\nBlack flowers\' dull perfume trailing in dust\nHoisting dark pennants at the spike of the hill\nYour smile started bleeding and then the nil\nShearing and sharing Your Love and Your Rage\nWhilst hawk\'s head descending\nSpewed out a new age\n\nIt isn\'t very good\nIn the dark dark wood\nIn the middle of the night\nWhen there isn\'t any light\n""There are four corners to the world"" She said\n""And every one is manned with Fire and Ice""\nThrough black glass darkly I can see Her truth\nArrayed and raised and raising walls of war\nShe points to squares of wax and writes backwards\nI veil my face from Her and from Her light\nThe pointless games she plays out for want of power\nTo slake our bloodlust and for sake of pain\nHer ugly shapes breeding in Her secret mound\nThe Call of Aethyrs and the Dog Star crawl\nThere\'s one cracked bottle with no label on\nShe nods and gestures limply with Her broken smile\n""Do you fear Death"" she says to me and shows me seven scars\nThe seven seals of Her seven years of Rose Cross madness\n""Well christus tell us that little children suffer-\nIt\'s only right that we should learn to suffer too""\n\nThe first seven are red as blood\nThe second seven not so red\nThe third seven like whitish smoke\nAnd all the world seemed to be in darkness\nAnd all the world seemed to be in brightness\n\nThere are four corners to the world I lie\nIn forms of fire have lurked across its floor\nAnd little banners displaying their little creeds\nHave made our season on earth as red as poppy fields\nYou might also like""There are four corners to the world"" She sighs\n""There are four corners to the world"" She cries\n""There are four corners to the world"" She lies\n""There are four corners to the world"" She diesEmbed', 'default'",1
+11678,Janis_Joplin___Trust_Me,sad,"'Trust Me Lyrics[Verse 1]\nTrust in me, baby, give me time, give me time, um give me time\nI heard somebody say, oh, ""The older the grape\nSweeter the wine, sweeter the wine""\n\n[Chorus]\nOh, my love is like a seed, baby, just needs time to grow\nIt\'s growing stronger day by day, yeah\nThat\'s the price you\'ve got to pay\n\n[Verse 2]\nTrust in me, baby, give me time, gimme time, please, a little more time\nTakes a road runner just a little bit longer, dear\nOh, to make up my mind, I got to make up my mind\n[Chorus]\n\n[Verse 3]\nI got know, know that I\'m ready, oh ready to settle down\nBecause I think too much of your loving, baby\nYeah, I don\'t want to mess your life around\n\nSo if you love me like you tell me that you\'re doing, dear\nYou shouldn\'t mind paying the price, any price, any price\nLove is supposed to be that special kind of thing\nMake anybody want to sacrifice\n\n[Chorus]\n\n[Outro]\nTrust in me baby, trust in me baby\nTrust in my love, in my heart\nKeep the faith, baby, keep the faith in me, dear, in my love\nDon\'t turn your face away from me, dear, oh you leave a lost girl\nOh, don\'t turn your love away, no no no no no no no\nYou\'ve got to believe in me, baby, yeah, trust me dear, ohYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+12328,John_Mayer___83,happy,"'83 Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI\'ve these dreams I\'m walking home\nHome when it used to be\nAnd everything is as it was\nFrozen in front of me\nHere I stand, 6 feet small\nRomanticizing years ago\nIt\'s a bitter sweet feeling\nHearing ""Wrapped Around Your Finger"" on the radio\n[Pre-Chorus]\nAnd these days\nI wish I was 6 again\nOh, make me a red cape\nI want to be Superman\n\n[Chorus]\nOh, if only my life was more like 1983\nAll these things would be\nMore like they were at the start of me\nHeaven made in \'83\n\n[Verse 2]\nThinking about my brother, Ben\nI miss him every day\nHe looks just like his brother, John\nBut on an 18 month delay\nHere I stand, 6 feet small\nAnd smiling because I\'m scared as hell\nKind of like my life is like a sequel to a movie\nWhere the actor\'s names have changed, oh well\n[Pre-Chorus]\nAnd these days\nI wish I was 6 again\nOh, make me a red cape\nI want to be Superman\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nOh, if only my life was more like 1983\nAll these things would be\nMore like they were at the start of me\nHeaven made in \'83\n\n[Verse 3]\nAnd most my memories have escaped me\nOr confused themselves with dreams\nIf heaven\'s all we want it to be\nSend your prayers to me\nCare of 1983\nYou can paint that house a rainbow of colors\nRip out the floorboards\nReplace the shutters but\nThat\'s my plastic in the dirt\n\n[Outro]\nWhatever happened to my\nWhatever happened to my\nWhatever happened to my lunchbox?\nWhen came the day that it got thrown away\nAnd don\'t you think I should have had some say in that decision?4Embed', 'default'",0
+4968,Cat_Power___Rockets,sad,"""Rockets LyricsWhere do the dreams of babies go\nCause you know they're all so good\nAnd they're also gone so fast\n\nKeep all the guns at home\nHelp keep your momma safe\nCause you know she pretty good too\n\nWhere is the night so warm and so strange\nThat no one is afraid\nOf themselves\nHere, pick up, dig, dig out those weeds\nOut of your happy go lucky fields\nOf such predictive thinking\nWhere do the rockets find planets\nWhere do the rockets find planets\nWhere do the rockets find planets\nWhere are the dreams of the babies going\nCause you know they're all gone fast\n\nTake, take as much as you can\nCause you know it's going so fast\nAnd you know it's so good\n\nWhere are the man that mounted so brave\nThat they do not explode over everyone\n\nHere, pick up, dig, dig out those weeds\nOut of your happy go lucky fields\nOf such predictive thinking\n\nWhere do the rockets find planets\nWhere do the rockets find planets\n\nKeep your guns at home\nKeep your guns at home\nHelp keep your momma safe\nYou know she's all good too\nShe's pretty good\nYou might also likeWhere are all the dreams of babies going\nDid you know they're all goodEmbed"", 'default'",1
+2206,Avril_Lavigne___Im_With_You,sad,"""I’m with You Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI'm standin' on the bridge\nI'm waitin' in the dark\nI thought that you'd be here by now\nThere's nothing but the rain\nNo footsteps on the ground\nI'm listening, but there's no sound\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nIsn't anyone tryna find me?\nWon't somebody come take me home?\n[Chorus]\nIt's a damn cold night\nTryna figure out this life\nWon't you take me by the hand, take me somewhere new?\nI don't know who you are, but I\nI'm with you\nI'm with you, mmm\n\n[Verse 2]\nI'm lookin' for a place\nI'm searchin' for a face\nIs anybody here? I know\n'Cause nothing's going right\nAnd everything's a mess\nAnd no one likes to be alone\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nIsn't anyone tryna find me?\nWon't somebody come take me home?\n\n[Chorus]\nIt's a damn cold night\nTryna figure out this life\nWon't you take me by the hand, take me somewhere new?\nI don't know who you are, but I\nI'm with you\nI'm with you, yeah, yeah\nSee Avril Lavigne LiveGet tickets as low as $83You might also like[Bridge]\nOh, why is everything so confusing?\nMaybe I'm just out of my mind\nYeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah\nYeah-yeah, yeah-yeah\nYeah\n\n[Chorus]\nIt's a damn cold night\nTryna figure out this life\nWon't you take me by the hand, take me somewhere new?\nI don't know who you are, but I\nI'm with you\nI'm with you\nTake me by the hand, take me somewhere new\nI don't know who you are, but I\nI'm with you\nI'm with you\nTake me by the hand, take me somewhere new\nI don't know who you are, but I\n\n[Outro]\nI'm with you, oh\nI'm with you\nI'm with you21Embed"", 'default'",1
+6989,Devics___If_We_Cannot_See,sad,"""If We Cannot See Lyrics[Verse 1]\nYou were born with a heart that can never be filled\nAnd a head like snow that can never be still\nThere are streets paved in gold that shine so bright\nThat you force yourself to look away\n\n[Chorus]\nIf we can't see now, we might never see\nWe only kill ourselves more slowly\nIf you can't find love, then you will finally see\nHow we kill ourselves slowly\n[Verse 2]\nThe words that fall from your mouth\nThey crystalize and break on the ground\nAnd everything you want, you don't have\nBut you force yourself to look away\n\n[Chorus]\nIf we can't see now, we might never see\nWe only kill ourselves more slowly\nIf you can't find love, then you will finally see\nHow we kill ourselves more slowly\n\n[Outro]\nIf you can't find me, then you can't find love\nIf you close your eyes then will finally see\nThat you're already here with meYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+5744,Combichrist___Deathbed,anger,"""Deathbed LyricsI killed you in me\nI'm willing to die to seek cover\nIt leads me to my destiny\nHow I can never know what happened to me\nOutcome none, outcome never makes any sense\nBlinded through my eyes, all I see is red death paint\nFor fear in my head\nWhite bright light\nFearless minds\nFalling through again\nI'm invincible\nI see white lights and empty souls\nDrags me down the well\nEmpty\nI'm on my deathbed\nDeathbed\nI'm on my deathbed\nDeathbed\nDeathbed\n\nI killed you in me\nI'm willing to live to start over\nNo sign of love, it's obsolete\nI still feel lust in power\nI'm still on the run\nI'm still running away from you\nAnd in this shadow I wait for you\nScream for you\nIn white light, my fearless mind\nFalling through again\nI'm invincible\nI'm invincible\nIn white light I see my soul, drowning in a well\nLonely\n\nI'm on my deathbed\nDeathbed\nI'm on my deathbed\nDeathbed\nDeathbed\nI'm on my deathbed\nDeathbed\nI'm on my deathbed\nDeathbed\nDeathbed\nYou might also likeI killed\nI killed you in me\nI killed you\nI killed you in me\nI killed you\nI killed you\nI killed you\nYou in me\nI killed you in me\n\nI'm on my deathbed\nDeathbed\nI'm on my deathbed\nDeathbed\nDeathbed\nI'm on my deathbed\nDeathbed\nI'm on my deathbed\nDeathbed\nDeathbedEmbed"", 'default'",3
+11750,Jay_Brannan___Beautifully,calm,"'Beautifully Lyrics[Verse 1]\nEvery time he goes, she dies\nEvery time she comes, she cries\n\nHe was her long, bright future\nIn the middle of a wrong, dark road\nHe loved her, but he wasn\'t too sure\nIf he could return the love she showed\nWhen she said, ""my love extends\nBeyond the realm of being friends""\nHe kissed her head\nAnd quietly he said\n[Chorus]\n""It\'s not that you\'re not beautiful, you\'re just not beautiful to me""\nShe said, ""how beautiful do I have to be?\nWhen I look in the mirror, you\'re the only thing I see\nAnd I have loved you beautifully""\n\n[Verse 2]\nWell, ten thousand tears passed by\nBut she never let him see her cry\nAnd he called up down one night\nHe said, ""let\'s get in the car and just drive""\n\nHe talked a lot about loneliness\nBut why, she didn\'t know\nAnd some song about Memphis\nWas playing on the radio\nShe said, ""let\'s stop the car and slow dance\nWon\'t you just give me a chance?""\nHe took her hand\nAnd hoped she\'d understand\n\n[Chorus]\n""It\'s not that you\'re not beautiful, you\'re just not beautiful to me""\nShe said, ""how beautiful do I have to be?\nWhen I look in the mirror, you\'re the only thing I see\nAnd I have loved you beautifully""\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nWell, she\'ll burn that bridge\nAnd build a house\nAnd swallow the smoke in her mouth\nAnd she\'ll feel the burn\nAnd then make the choice\nTo put the fire in her voice\n\n[Chorus]\n""It\'s not that you\'re not beautiful, you\'re just not beautiful to me""\nShe said, ""how beautiful do I have to be?\nWhen I look in the mirror, you\'re the only thing I see\nAnd I have loved you beautifully""Embed', 'default'",2
+6434,Dar_Williams___After_All,sad,"""After All Lyrics[Verse 1]\nGo ahead, push your luck\nFind out how much love the world can hold\nOnce upon a time I had control\nAnd reined my soul in tight\n\n[Verse 2]\nWell the whole truth\nIs like the story of a wave unfurled\nBut I held the evil of the world\nSo I stopped the tide\nFroze it up from inside\n[Verse 3]\nAnd it felt like a winter machine\nThat you go through and then\nYou catch your breath and winter starts again\nAnd everyone else is spring bound\n\n[Verse 4]\nAnd when I chose to live\nThere was no joy, it's just a line I crossed\nI wasn't worth the pain my death would cost\nSo I was not lost or found\n\n[Verse 5]\nAnd if I was to sleep\nI knew my family had more truth to tell\nSo I traveled down a whispering well\nTo know myself through them\n\n[Verse 6]\nGrowing up, my mom had a room full of books\nAnd hid away in there\nHer father raging down a spiral stair\n'Til he found someone\nMost days his son\n\n[Verse 7]\nAnd sometimes I think\nMy father, too, was a refugee\nI know they tried to keep their pain from me\nThey could not see what it was for\nYou might also like[Verse 8]\nBut now I'm sleeping fine\nSometimes the truth is like a second chance\nI am the daughter of a great romance\nAnd they are the children of the war\n\n[Verse 9]\nWell the sun rose with so many colors\nIt nearly broke my heart\nAnd worked me over like a work of art\nAnd I was a part of all that\n\n[Verse 10]\nSo go ahead, push your luck\nSay what it is you've gotta say to me\nWe will push on into that mystery\nAnd it'll push right back\nAnd there are worse things than that\n\n[Verse 11]\n'Cause for every price\nAnd every penance that I could think of\nIt's better to have fallen in love\nThan never to have fallen at all\n\n[Verse 12]\n'Cause when you live in a world\nWell it gets in to who you thought you'd be\nAnd now I laugh at how the world changed me\nI think life chose me after all1Embed"", 'default'",1
+11782,JayMay___Hard_To_Say,happy,"'Hard to Say LyricsWhen will I get my chance to make the lilacs bloom?\nTo decorate the tomb with petals from the groom?\nWho cried ""the circumstance could never be assumed""?\nIt\'s hard to say, it\'s hard to say\n\nWhen will I get my chance to burn the shoulders of\nThe women and the men who dance when they\'re in love\nWho give into romance like hands give into gloves?\nIt\'s hard to say, it\'s hard to say\n\nWhen will I get my chance to watch autumn leaves fall?\nTo make babies crawl to windowsills and all\nTo watch the colors change?\nAnd some children are so strange\nSome children are so strange\nWhen will I get my chance to watch autumn leaves fall?\nTo make babies crawl to windowsills and all\nTo watch the colors change?\nAnd some children are so strange\nSome children are so strange\n\nWhen will I get my chance to put you in a trance?\nA-watchin all the snow that\'s fallin\'\nEven though it never lets you down\nNever makes a sound\n\nIt\'s hard to say, it\'s hard to sayYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+7598,Duran_Duran___Save_A_Prayer,sad,"""Save a Prayer Lyrics[Verse 1]\nYou saw me standing by the wall\nCorner of a main street\nAnd the lights are flashing on your window sill\nAll alone ain't much fun\nSo you're looking for the thrill\nAnd you know just what it takes\nAnd where to go\n\n[Chorus]\nDon't say a prayer for me now\nSave it 'til the morning after\nNo, don't say a prayer for me now\nSave it 'til the morning after\n[Verse 2]\nFeel the breeze deep on the inside\nLook you down into your well Do-do-do-do-do\nIf you can, you'll see the world in all his fire Do-do-do-do-do\nTake a chance like all dreamers\nYou can't find another way Do-do-do-do-do\nYou don't have to dream it all\nJust live a day Do-do-do-do-do\n\n[Chorus]\nDon't say a prayer for me now\nSave it 'til the morning after\nNo, don't say a prayer for me now\nSave it 'til the morning after\nSave it 'til the morning after\nSave it 'til the morning after\n\n[Verse 3]\nPretty looking road\nI try to hold the rising floods that fill my skin Do-do-do-do-do\nDon't ask me why, I'll keep my promise\nMelt the ice Do-do-do-do-do\nAnd you wanted to dance\nSo I asked you to dance\nBut fear is in your soul Do-do-do-do-do\nSome people call it a one-night stand\nBut we can call it paradise Do-do-do-do-do\nSee Duran Duran LiveGet tickets as low as $102You might also like[Chorus]\nDon't say a prayer for me now\nSave it 'til the morning after\nNo, don't say a prayer for me now\nSave it 'til the morning after\nSave it 'til the morning after\nSave it 'til the morning after\nSave it 'til the morning after\nSave it 'til the morning after\n\n[Bridge]\nDo-do-do-do-do\nDo-do-do, do-do-do, do-do\n\n[Outro]\nSave a prayer 'til the morning after\nSave a prayer 'til the morning after\nSave a prayer 'til the morning after\nSave a prayer 'til the morning after11Embed"", 'default'",1
+7818,Eels___3_Speed,sad,"'3 Speed LyricsGot a 3 speed and banana seat\nSitting back on the sissy bar\nWent to Sev and got a drink\nWish I was driving in your daddy\'s car\n\nAnd I looked up at the sky last night\nAnd I thought I saw a bomb\nAnd why won\'t you just tell me what\'s going on?\n\nRiding down on Springhill Road\nMeeting Alfred out in the woods\nDogs bark and mosquitoes bite\nScratching the itch that makes it feel good\nAnd I looked into the mirror last night\nAll I saw was a pretty blonde\nAnd why won\'t you just tell me what\'s going on?\nLife is funny, but not ""ha ha"" funny\nPeculiar I guess\nYou think I got it all going my way\nThen why am I such a fucking mess?\nWant a pony and a birthday cake\nWant a party with a scary clown\nKneel down and bow to the princess\nKneel down for the queen of the town\n\nAnd I looked up at the sky last night\nAnd I thought I saw a bomb\nAnd why won\'t you just tell me what\'s going on?\nTell me what\'s going onYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+11343,ItaloBrothers___Moonlight_Shadow,calm,"""Moonlight Shadow Lyrics[Intro]\nCarried away by a moonlight shadow\nLost in a river last saturday night\nFar away on the other side\nHe was caught in the middle of a desperate fight\nAnd she couldn't find how to push through\n\n[Chorus]\nThe trees that whisper in the evening\nCarried away by a moonlight shadow\nSing a song of sorrow and grieving\nCarried away by a moonlight shadow\n[Post-Chorus]\nAll she saw was a silhouette of a gun\nFar away on the other side\nHe was shot six times by a man on the run\nAnd she couldn't find how to push through\n\n[Verse]\nThe last that ever she saw him\nCarried away by a moonlight shadow\nHe passed on worried and warning\nCarried away by a moonlight shadow\nLost in a river last saturday night\nFar away on the other side\nHe was caught in the middle of a desperate fight\nAnd she couldn't find how to push through\n\n[Chorus]\nThe trees that whisper in the evening\nCarried away by a moonlight shadow\nSing a song of sorrow and grieving\nCarried away by a moonlight shadow\nMoonlight shadow, moonlight shadow, moonlight, moonlight, moonlight, moonlight, light, light, light, lightYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+12281,John_Legend___Stay_With_You,happy,"""Stay with You Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWe've been together for a while now\nWe're growing stronger every day now\nIt feels so good and there's no doubt\nI will stay with you as each morning brings sunrise\nAnd the flowers bloom in springtime\nOn my love that you can rely\nAnd I'll stay with you\n\n[Chorus]\nOh I will stay with you through the ups and the downs\nOh I will stay with you when no one else is around\nAnd when the dark clouds arrive\nI will stay by your side\nI know we'll be alright\nI will stay with you\n[Verse 2]\nThough relationships can get old\nThey have the tendency to grow cold\nWe have something like a miracle\nYeah, and I'll stay with you\n\n[Chorus]\nOh I will stay with you through the ups and the downs\nYes I will stay with you when no one else is around\nAnd when the dark clouds arrive\nI will stay by your side\nI know we'll be alright\nI will stay with you\n\n[Verse 3]\nAnd there'll be heartaches and pains, yes it will\nBut through it all, we will remain\nIn this life, we all know\nFriends may come, and they may go\nThrough the years I know\nI will stay\nAnd in the end I know that we'll find\nLove so beautiful and divine\nAnd we'll be lovers for a lifetime, yeah\nAnd I'll stay with you\nSee John Legend LiveGet tickets as low as $126You might also like[Chorus]\nOh I will stay with you through the ups and the downs\nYes I will stay with you when no one else is around\nAnd when the dark clouds arrive\nI will stay by your side\nI know we'll be alright\nI will stay with you11Embed"", 'default'",0
+12600,Joss_Stone___Young_At_Heart,sad,"""Young at Heart Lyrics[Chorus]\nYou're wasting your time\nTrying to tear us two apart\nYou can't stop our plans\nWe were destined from the start\nHe loves me\nI love him\nAnd even though we're young at heart\nSee, you're the one in denial\n\n[Verse 1]\nTired of creeping around when I'm craving for his kiss\nWhenever I'm lonely he is the only one I miss\nYou say it ain't right but I think that you got it wrong, it's bliss\nAnd I love him, ye-yeah, I love him\n[Pre-Chorus 1]\nHe makes me go ooh-ooh-ooh\nWhen he looks at me\nOoh-ooh-ooh-hoo-hoo\nAnd it's plain to see\nNothing you can do-oo-oo-ooh\nTo discourage me\nAnd I love him\nI really love him, oh, ho-ho\n\n[Chorus]\nYou're wasting your time\nTrying to tear us two apart\nYou can't stop our plans\nWe were destined from the start\nHe loves me\nI love him\nEven though we're young at heart\nSee, you're the one in denial\n\n[Verse 2]\nMy parents say I'm too good and that he doesn't deserve me\nMy friends think he's not cool enough so they'd rather desert me\nMy sister says her boyfriend has a brother and she'll introduce me\nBut I don't want him, no, I've got my man\nSee Joss Stone LiveGet tickets as low as $79You might also like[Pre-Chorus 2]\nThere's nothing you can do-oo-oo-ooh\nTo discourage me\nI'm coo-oo-oo-ool with my man's family\nIf you were in my shoe-oo-oo-ooes\nYou'd feel differently\nBut you're in denial\nYou're in denial, oh-ho\n\n[Chorus]\nYou're wasting your time\nTrying to tear us two apart\nYou can't stop our plans\nWe were destined from the start\nHe loves me\nI love him\nAnd even though we're young at heart\nSee, you're the one in denial\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nYou're the one in denial\nYou're the one\nYou're the one, uh\nYou're the one in denial\n\n[Bridge]\nSaid I would cry for him\nLie for him\nHell, I'd even die for him\nCry for him\nLie for him\nHell, I'd even die for him\nCry for him\nLie for him\nHell, I'd even die for him, uh\nEh-yeah, oh, oh-hoo\n[Chorus]\nYou're wasting your time\nTrying to tear us two apart\nYou can't stop our plans\nWe were destined from the start\nHe loves me\nI love him\nAnd even though we're young at heart\nSee, you're the one in denial Oh-ho-oh\nYou're wasting your time\nTrying to tear us two apart Oh-ho-oh\nYou can't stop our plans\nWe were destined from the start Oh-ho-oh\nHe loves me\nI love him Oh-ho-oh, oh-ho-oh\nAnd even though we're young at heart\nSee, you're the one, you're the one\nYou're the one in denial\nOh, oh, ohEmbed"", 'default'",1
+9870,Gentle_Giant___Black_Cat,calm,"""Black Cat LyricsThere's a cat prowling through the streets at night\nAnd she's black and her eyes are burning yellow\nFierce and bright the lights are darkened\nSenses sharpened, wide awake\n\nAs she acts out her past of Jungle days\nWhen the night was her friend in many other\nDifferent ways it gave protection\nOf detection by her prey\n\nWith a sway and swing she walks away\nAnd the look in her eye it never ever seems\nTo say the way she's feeling\nNo revealing Black Cat WaysYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+10345,Great_Lake_Swimmers___The_Animals_of_the_World,happy,"""The Animals of the World LyricsWatching the night animals\nBellying close to the ground\nI was walking in the dark\nIt was following some feral scent\nLike I was crossing the road\nLike I was\nFollowing those streets to their destinations\n\nAnd the animals of the world\nAnd the animals of the world\nFind theirs\nAnd when the wind stops\nWe all stop and we are silent\nAnd in the end we all will bend\nWe will break away\nFrom the ox head\nWe are moths around a porch light\nWe're covered in jars\nOr pinned to the wall\nDried out and displayed\nTired out and dismayed\nFrom riding on the winds\nBiding the tides\nRiding the winds\nOr biding the tides\n\nFlying with the sun\nOr perched in a row\nI was at a window sill\nThey were unaware like I was\nA moment there and then gone\nLike I was\nLooking for a place to rest\n\nAnd the animals of the world\nAnd the animals of the world\nFind theirs\nYou might also likeAnd when the wind stops\nWe all stop and we are silent\nAnd in the end\nWe all will bend\nWe will break away\nFrom the ox head\nWe are moths around a porch light\nWe're covered in jars\nOr pinned to the wall\nDried out and displayed\nTired out and dismayed\nFrom riding on the wheels\nBiding the streets\nRiding the wheels\nOr biding the streetsEmbed"", 'default'",0
+8813,Faith_No_More___Last_Cup_Of_Sorrow,anger,"""Last Cup of Sorrow Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThis is getting old and so are you\nEverything you know and never knew\nWill run through your fingers just like sand\nEnjoy it while you can\n\n[Bridge]\nLike a snake between two stones\nIt itches in your bones\nTake a deep breath and swallow\nYour sorrow\nTomorrow\n[Pre-Chorus]\nSo raise it up and let's propose a toast\nTo the thing that hurts you most\n\n[Chorus]\nIt's your last cup of sorrow\nWhat can you say?\nFinish it today\nIt's your last cup of sorrow\nSo think of me\nAnd get on your way\n\n[Verse 2]\nIt won't begin until you make it end\nUntil you know the how the where and the when\nWith a new face you might surprise yourself\n\n[Bridge 2]\nLike a snake between two stones\nIt itches in your bones\nTake a deeper breath and swallow\nYour sorrow\nTomorrow\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nRaise it up and let's propose a toast\nTo the thing that hurts you most\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nIt's your last cup of sorrow\nWhat can you say?\nFinish it today\nIt's your last cup of sorrow\nSo think of me\nAnd get on your way\n\n[Outro]\nYou might surprise yourself\nYou might surprise yourself\nYou might surprise yourself\nYou might surprise yourself\nYou might surprise yourself\nYou might surprise yourself\nYou might surprise yourself\nYou might surprise yourself\nYou might surprise yourself\nYou might surprise yourself\nYou might surprise yourself\nYou might surprise yourself1Embed"", 'default'",3
+729,Alice_In_Chains___Over_Now,sad,"'Over Now Lyrics[Taps Plays...]\n""Good night...""\n\n[Verse 1: Jerry Cantrell]\nYeah, it\'s over now\nBut I can breathe somehow\nWhen it\'s all worn out\nI\'d rather go without\n\n[Chorus 1: Jerry Cantrell & Layne Staley]\nYou know it\'s been on my mind, could you stand right there\nLook me straight in the eye and say that it\'s over now?\n[Post-Chorus: Jerry Cantrell & Layne Staley]\nWe pay our debt sometime\n\n[Verse 2: Jerry Cantrell]\nWell, it\'s over now\nYet I can see somehow\nWhen it\'s all gone wrong\nIt\'s hard to be so strong\n\n[Chorus 1: Jerry Cantrell & Layne Staley]\nYou know it\'s been on my mind, could you stand right there\nLook me straight in the eye and say that it\'s over now?\n\n[Post-Chorus: Jerry Cantrell & Layne Staley]\nWe pay our debt sometime\nYeah, we pay our debt sometime\n\n[Bridge: Jerry Cantrell & Layne Staley]\nWe pay our debt sometime\nYeah, we pay our debt sometime\n\n[Verse 3: Jerry Cantrell]\nGuess it\'s over now\nI seem alive somehow\nWhen it\'s out of sight\nJust wait and do your time\nYou might also like[Chorus 2: Jerry Cantrell & Layne Staley]\nYou know it\'s been on my mind, could I stand right up\nLook myself in the eye and say that it\'s over now?\n\n[Post-Chorus: Jerry Cantrell & Layne Staley]\nWe pay our debt sometime\nYeah, we pay our debt sometime\n\n[Outro: Jerry Cantrell & Layne Staley]\nWe pay our debt sometime\nYeah, we pay our debt sometime3Embed', 'default'",1
+6207,DAVE_MATTHEWS_BAND___American_Baby,happy,"""American Baby Lyrics[Verse 1]\nIf these walls came crumbling down\nFell so hard to make us lose our faith\nFrom what's left you'd figure it out\nStill make lemonade taste like a sunny day\n\n[Chorus 1]\nStay beautiful baby\nI hope you stay American baby\nAmerican baby\n[Verse 2]\nNobody's laughing now\nGod's grace lost and the devil is proud\nBut I've been walking for a thousand miles\nIf for one last time I could see you smile\n\n[Chorus 2]\nI, I hold, hold on to you\nYou bring me hope I'll see you soon\nAnd if I don't see you, oh\nI'm afraid we've lost the way\n\n[Chorus 1]\n\n[Verse 3]\nI hold on to you\nYou lift me up and always will\nI see you in light\nHope I don't get left behind\n\n[Chorus 2]\n\n[Chorus 1][x2]\n\n[Outro]\nStay\nAmerican baby\nBeautiful baby\nNobody's laughing now\nBut you could always make me laugh out loud\nStay\nAmerican baby\nAmerican baby\nStay\nAmerican baby\nAmerican babySee Dave Matthews Band LiveGet tickets as low as $69You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+12880,KT_Tunstall___False_Alarm,happy,"""False Alarm LyricsI'm trying to put this thing to bed\nI drugged it in its sleep\nThere isn't many memories\nI'm comfortable to keep\nThis ball keeps rolling on\nIt's heading for the street\nKeep expecting you to send for me\nThe invitation never comes\n\nEach time I turn around\nThere's nothing there at all\nSo tell me why I feel like\nI'm up against a wall\nBut maybe it's a false alarm\nAnd every answer sounds the same\nJust colours bleeding into one\nThat hasn't got a name\nMaybe I can't see\nMaybe it's just me\nNow the curtain's coming up\nThe audience is still\nI'm struggling to cater for\nThe space I'm meant to fill\nAnd distance doesn't care\nNo, distance doesn't care\n\nEach time I turn around\nThere's nothing there at all\nSo tell me why I feel like\nI'm up against a wall\nBut maybe it's a false alarm\nAnd every answer sounds the same\nJust colours bleeding into one\nThat hasn't got a name\nMaybe I can't see\nMaybe it's just me\n\nI'm trying to put this thing to bed\nI drugged it in its sleep\nRemember what you said\nAre you comfortable to keep it?\nKeep it...You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+5256,Chicane___Always,calm,"""Always LyricsJust before I go to sleep\nThere's a rendez-vous I keep\nAnd, my darling, till your there...\nYou are always in my heartYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+4282,Bright_Eyes___A_New_Arrangement,sad,"""A New Arrangement LyricsIf you could change your days\nArranging them in some sweet new sequence\nLike any new arrangement is going to make a difference\nBecause it is the moment that you are living in\nAnd not the one that follows that makes the mess you are cleaning in your head\n\nAnd time still drags you forward\nAlthough you keep resisting\nBecause you know it is what you leave behind\nYou will soon start missing and the people you once counted on\nSays its all depending on how you act and how you treat yourself\nAnd that is not very well\nSo baby when I call for you\nI want you to come and explain yourself to everyone\n\nYou nod in an acknowledgment of your frequent mood swings\nBut what good is an acknowledgment\nIt still don't change things\nWe've tried all forms of encouragement\nAnd it's still no better\nYou can't seem to fake or force a smile\nNot even a little one\n\nSo baby, when I call to you I want you to come\nAnd lay it out for everyone\nExactly how it was before any of this happened\nAnd why you can't leave it behind\nDon't just sit there when I call to you\nI told you to come and lay it out for\nDon't feel awkward\nLay it out for everyoneYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",1
+398,Adolescents___The_Liar,anger,"'The Liar LyricsWatch the skies light up Lybia tonight\nLast whispers come bleeding from lips\nThey stole your freedom for military might\nProstituted like the whores of the apocolypse\n\nChorus:\nReagen plays the liar - power\'s his desire, theres nothing for the world we can do!\nReagen plays the lyre - the flames are burning higher, while the world burns down around you!\n\nThey say they\'re telling us the honest truth\nThen they stab us in the back and lie to our face\nThey say they\'re building a new free world\nBut it\'s just the empire of a new master race\nThey say ""It\'s not our policy to kill civilians\nBut it\'s to make the world safe for democracy...""\nThe fact they\'re still lying while our children are dying\nOnly stands as proof of man\'s insanity\nChorus\nDo you wave the flag, can you support a man\nWho\'d rather arm the world than give it food\nAs the new master twists the nuclear screw\nHe laughs as Kiev burns on the six o\'clock news\n\nChorus\nThey say they\'re telling us the honest truth\nThen they stab us in the back and lie to our face\nThey say they\'re building a new free world\nBut it\'s just the empire of a new master race\nThey say ""It\'s not our policy to kill civilians\nBut it\'s to make the world safe for democracy...""\nThe fact they\'re still lying while our children are dying\nOnly stands as proof of man\'s insanity\n\nReagen plays the liar - power\'s his desire, theres nothing for the world we can do!You might also likeEmbed', 'default'",3
+9364,For_My_Pain___Too_Sad_to_Live,sad,"""Too Sad To Live LyricsEverything she tries for the sake of that little boy\nGives all her love, every single piece of her heart\n\nDon't lose your head, don't lose your faith or you'll end up dead\nYou're one of a kind, don't drown yourself into the crowd\n\nOh, my precious sister, it's you who I adore\nIn spite of those sleepless nights you still keep carrying on\nWith your life, with you soul\nThe faster beats your heart the more you're gone\nWith your life, with you soul\nThe faster beats your heart the more you're lost\nI know it hurts bad, to give everything and still end up sad\nTwisted fact of life, every single day is another fight\n\nOh, my precious sister, it's you who I adore\nIn spite of those sleepless nights you still keep carrying on\nWith your life, with you soul\nThe faster beats your heart the more you're gone\nWith your life, with you soul\nThe faster beats your heart the more you're lost\n\nToo sad to feel anything, these scars will never heal, or so it feels...\nOh, A little child only hope in here, but it takes more than I can give, sadness set me free:\nWith your life, with you soul\nThe faster beats your heart the more you're lost\nWith your life, with you soul\nThe faster beats your heart the more you're goneYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+5673,Cold_Cave___The_Laurels_Of_Erotomania,sad,"""The Laurels of Erotomania LyricsI'm going to put you in the hospital\n\nPeople pay attention to me\nI don't know why\nYou will learn to love me\nI don't know why\nWe will make history\nI don't know why\n\nPeople pay attention to meYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+3943,Born_Ruffians___Little_Garçon,happy,"""Little Garçon LyricsI don't care where you go\nAs long as it's with me\n\n& I don't mind just what you do\nAs long as it's with me too\n\nWe'll I get told to never get old\nBut the way it unfolds\nI'm a little garçon in my head\nWith a little fille that's stuck in bedYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+4412,Bruce_Channel___Hey_Baby,happy,"""Hey! Baby Lyrics[Chorus]\nHey\nHey, baby\nI wanna know\nIf you'll be my girl\n\n[Chorus]\nHey\nHey, baby\nI wanna know\nIf you'll be my girl\n[Verse 1]\nWhen I saw you walkin' down the street\nI said that's the kind of gal I'd like to meet\nShe's so pretty, Lord, she's fine\nI'm gonna make her mine all mine\n\n[Chorus]\nHey\nHey, baby\nI wanna know\nIf you'll be my girl\n\n[Verse 2]\nWhen you turned and walked away\nThat's when I wanna say\nCome on, baby, give me a whirl\nI wanna know if you'll be my girl\n\n[Chorus]\nHey\nHey, baby\nI wanna know\nIf you'll be my girl\n\n[Verse 3]\nWhen you turned and walked away\nThat's when I wanna say\nCome on, baby, give me a whirl\nI wanna know if you'll be my girl\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nHey\nHey, baby\nI wanna know\nIf you'll be my girl\n\n[Outro]\nHey\nHey-ey-ey-eyEmbed"", 'default'",0
+12350,John_Mayer_Trio___Who_Did_You_Think_I_Was,sad,"""Who Did You Think I Was Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI got half a smile and zero shame\nI got a reflection with a different name\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nGot a brand new blues that I can't explain\n\n[Chorus]\nWho did you think I was?\n\n[Verse 2]\nEvery mornin', when the day begins\nI make up my mind, then change it back, again\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI've been a shifter of the shape I'm in\n\n[Chorus]\nWho did you think I was?\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nYou got my number, but I always knew the score\n\n[Chorus]\nWho did you think I was?\n\n[Verse 2]\nAm I the one who plays the quiet songs?\nOr is he the one who turns the ladies on?\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nWill I keep shining 'til my light is gone?\n\n[Chorus]\nWho did you think I was?\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nYou got my number, but I always knew the score\n\n[Chorus]\nWho did you think I was?\nYou might also like[Guitar Solo]\n\n[Chorus]\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nHere is a line that you won't understand:\nI'm half of a boy, but I'm twice the man\nCarry the weight of the world in the palm of my hand\n\n[Chorus]\nWho did you think I was?\nWho did you think I was?5Embed"", 'default'",1
+753,Alice_In_Chains___Rain_When_I_Die,sad,"""Rain When I Die Lyrics[Intro]\nAhn-ahn, ahn-ahn\nAhn-ahn, ahn-ahn\n\n[Verse 1]\nIs she ready to know my frustration?\nWhat she slipping inside, slow castration\nI'm a riddle so strong, you can't break me\nDid she come here to try, try to take me?\n\n[Chorus]\nDid she call my name?\nI think it's gonna rain\nOh, when I die\n[Verse 2]\nWas it something I said, held against me?\nAin't no life on the run, slowly climbing\nCaught in ice so she stares, stares at nothing\nI can help her but won't, now she hates me\n\n[Chorus]\nDid she call my name?\nI think it's gonna rain\nOh, when I die\n\n[Bridge]\nShe won't let me hide\nShe don't want me to cry\nYeah!\n\n[Verse 3]\nWill she keep on the ground, trying to ground me?\nSlowly forgive my lie, lying to save me\nCould she love me again, or will she hate me?\nProbably not, I know why, can't explain me\n\n[Chorus]\nDid she call my name?\nI think it's gonna rain\nOh, when I die\nYou might also like[Outro]\nAhn-ahn, ahn-ahn\nAhn-ahn, ahn-ahn\nAhn-ahn, ahn-ahn\nAhn-ahn, ahn-ahn\nAhn-ahn, ahn-ahn\nAhn-ahn, ahn-ahn\nAhn-ahn, ahn-ahn\nAhn-ahn...\n... Ahn-ahn, ahn-ahn\nAhn-ahn, ahn-ahn10Embed"", 'default'",1
+1294,Ane_Brun___Where_Friend_Rhymes_With_End,calm,"'Where Friend Rhymes With End LyricsMy friend, you left me in the end\nI can\'t believe I\'m writing a song\nWhere ""friend"" rhymes with ""end""\nBut today\nI must cave in\nI have trouble forgetting those beautiful eyes\nAs it is\nI must fill your space with lies\n\nFriend\nYou left me in the end\nI guess I knew it all along\nI guess I expected this song\nAnd it is as it appeared\nLike a fist in my stomach and swallowing tears\nYour song turned out a sad one\nJust as I fearedYou might also like1Embed', 'default'",2
+10183,Good_Charlotte___The_Motivation_Proclamation,happy,"""The Motivation Proclamation Lyrics[Verse 1]\nSpend your lazy, endless crazy days, inside my head\nYou're so selfish, you're not the only one who thinks he's dead\nI'm paid to smile, now I'm on trial for what you think I said\nBut I never said that everything would be ok\nAnd I never said that we would live to see another day..yeah..yeah\n\n[Chorus]\nMotivate me, I wanna get myself out of this bed\nCaptivate me, I want good thoughts inside of my head\nIf I fall down would you come around and pick me right up off the ground?\nIf I fall down would you come around and pick me right up off the ground?\n[Verse 2]\nI'm realistic and narcissistic, you say I'm selfish and absurd\nYou try to change me, you try to save me, you say I'm gonna learn I'm so blind, I'm out of time, you're so unkind sometimes\nI never lied, I never lied, I never lied\n'Cause I never said that everything would be okay\nAnd I never said that we would live to see another day..yeah..yeah\n\n[Chorus]\nMotivate me, I wanna get myself out of this bed\nCaptivate me, I want good thoughts inside of my head\nIf I fall down would you come around and pick me right up off the ground?\nIf I fall down would you come around and pick me right up off the ground?\n\n[Bridge]\nRight up off the ground\nRight up off the ground\nYeah, 'cause everything, it'll be okay\nYou know we're going to live to see another day\nYeah...yeah...yeah...yeah\n\n[Outro]\nMotivate me I wanna get myself outta this\nMotivate me I wanna get myself outta this\nMotivate me I wanna get myself outta this\nMotivate me I wanna get myself outta thisYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+11221,IndiaArie___Headed_In_The_Right_Direction,happy,"""Headed in the Right Direction LyricsHeaded in the right direction\nI can see the light of day\nI've got love as my connection\nThere's an angel showing me the way\n\nBeen reaching for love all my life\nI couldn't find it always one step behind it\nNow I know it was mine all the time finally I am\n\nHeaded in the right direction\nI can see the light of day\nI've got love as my protection\nThere's no need for me to be afraid\nI spend so much time with my head in the clouds\nNow that I've got my feet on the ground\nI found that I am\n\nHeaded in the right direction\nI can see the light of day\nI've got faith and intuition telling me that I will be okay\n\nDown the path that I walked there was eyes\nSomebody told me that I look like I'm glowing\nThey just dried all the tears from my eyes now I can see that\n\nHeaded in the right direction\nI can see the light of day\nNow I've found my pearl of wisdom\nThere's no need for me to be afraid\n\nHeaded in the right direction\nThere's an angel showing me the way\nI have found my inspiration\nHeaded in the right directionYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+5220,Chet_Baker___My_funny_valentine,sad,"""My Funny Valentine Lyrics[Verse]\nMy funny valentine\nSweet, comic valentine\nYou make me smile with my heart\nYour looks are laughable\nUnphotographable\nYet you're my favorite work of art\nIs your figure less than Greek?\nIs your mouth a little weak?\nWhen you open it to speak\nAre you smiling?\nBut don't change your hair for me\nNot if you care for me\nStay, little valentine, stay\nEach day is Valentine's DayYou might also like4Embed"", 'default'",1
+8969,Feist___Lonely_Lonely,calm,"""Lonely Lonely Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWater, water on the seeds\nTo my left they rose and leaf\nTo my right cross seven seas\nMmmm...\n\nMaybe, maybe they'll stay true\nMy seeds will cross and then take root\nAnd leave you to an empty room\nLonely lonely, that is you\nLonely lonely, that is you\n[Verse 2]\nPaper, paper obsolete\nHow will you reach out to me\nI thought you'd ask me not to leave\nLonely lonely, that is me\nLonely lonely, that is me\n\n[Bridge]\nDistance makes the heart grow weak\nSo bad the mouth can barely speak\nExcept to those who hide their needs\nAnd I have read the golden seal\nThat tells of how the seedlings feel\nReminds my heart what love can yield\n\nBy my only things are clear\nBaby boy, I'm staying here\nLonely lonely, that was you\nLonely and so untrueYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+7170,Dierks_Bentley___Come_A_Little_Closer,happy,"""Come a Little Closer Lyrics[Chorus]\nCome a little closer, baby\nI feel like laying you down\n\n[Verse 1]\nOn a bed sweet surrender\nWhere we can work it all out\nThere ain't nothing that love can't fix\nGirl, it's right here at our fingertips\n\n[Chorus]\nCome a little closer, baby\nI feel like laying you down\n[Verse 2]\nCome a little closer, baby\nI feel like letting go\nOf everything that stands between us\nAnd the love we used to know\nI wanna touch you like a cleansing rain\nLet it wash all the hurt away\n\n[Chorus]\nCome a little closer, baby\nI feel like laying you down\n\n[Verse 3]\nIf there's still a chance\nThen take my hand\nAnd we'll steal away\nOff into the night\n'till we make things right\nThe suns gonna rise on a better day\n\nCome a little closer baby\nI feel like stripping it down\nBack to the basics of you and me\nAnd what makes the world go round\nEvery inch of you against my skin\nI wanna be stronger than we've ever been\nSee Dierks Bentley LiveGet tickets as low as $437You might also like[Chorus]\nCome a little closer, baby\nI feel like laying you down\n\n[Outro]\nCome a little bit closer baby\nJust a little bit closer baby\nCome a little bit closer baby\nI feel like laying you down1Embed"", 'default'",0
+56,A_Fine_Frenzy___The_Beacon,sad,"""The Beacon Lyrics[Verse 1]\nYou say your time has come\nYou're tired of waking up\nDon't be obscene, I can't conceive of\nLiving without you\nYou say you drag us down\nNo one should want you now\nWhen I start to cry, you kiss my eyes and say\nI'm not allowed to\n\n[Chorus]\nBurning beacon in the night\nCan't feel its heat, or see its light\nThat single solitary guide, it must get lonely there sometimes\n[Verse 2]\nYou were a child forgot\nLessons of love untaught\nNow no embrace can quite replace\nThe one that never found you\nI was raised tenderly\nAll that was taught to me\nI will apply, your parents tried but they didn't know how to\n\n[Chorus]\nBurning beacon in the night\nCan't feel its heat, or see its light\nThat single solitary guide, it must get lonely there sometimes\n\n[Bridge]\nLet me stand by you\nThe honor is mine\nLet me stand by you\nLoneliest light, loneliest light, loneliest light\n\n[Chorus]\nBurning beacon in the night\nCan't feel its heat, or see its light\nThat single solitary guide, it must get lonely there sometimesYou might also like2Embed"", 'default'",1
+4987,Cat_Power___Metal_Heart,sad,"""Metal Heart LyricsLosing a star without a sky\nLosing the reasons why\nYou're losing the calling that you've been faking\nAnd I'm not kidding\n\nIt's damned if you don't and it's damned if you do\nBe true 'cause they'll lock you up in a sad, sad zoo\nOh, hidy-hidy-hiding, whatcha trying to prove?\nBy hidy-hidy-hiding, you're not worth a thing\n\nSew your fortunes on a string and hold them up to light\nBlue smoke will take a very violent flight\nAnd you will be changed and everything\nAnd you will be in a very sad, sad zoo\nI once was lost, but now I'm found\nWas blind, but now I see you\nHow selfish of you\nTo believe in the meaning of all the bad dreaming\n\nMetal heart, you're not hiding\nMetal heart, you're not worth a thing\nMetal heart, you're not hiding\nMetal heart, you're not worth a thingYou might also like4Embed"", 'default'",1
+1659,Apoptygma_Berzerk___Shadow,sad,"""Shadow LyricsStaring at the ceiling sorting out my thoughts\nWeighing every word I want to say\nDarkness fills the room, it's closing in on us\nThe words all come out wrong again, I let you down\n\nIf I could just trust more I'd dare to speak the truth\nWish I could give one hundred percent\nIt's sad and unfair, you too are suffering\nWhen I'm the guilty you are the innocent\n\nFor way too long\nI've been merely a shadow of my true self\nI'm in despair\nI'm beyond repair\nA shadow hanging over me it clouds my mind\nPreventing any sane thoughts to occur\nA silhouette is cast on your side of the bed\nReminding me of what I have become\n\nFor way too long\nI've been merely a shadow of my true self\nI'm in despair\nI'm beyond repairYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+344,Adam_Green___The_Princes_Bed,sad,"""The Prince’s Bed Lyrics[Verse 1]\n\nIf there's a heart inside your eye\nIf there's a clock inside your head\nIf there's a girl outside your bed\nPut your face in my place\n\n[Bridge]\n\nMy head is falling off my head\nAnd I don't want to see clear again\nEveryone's talking about Jesus\nEveryone's talking about Jesus\nEveryone's talking about Jesus\nEveryone's fucking my princess\n[Verse 2]\n\nGoodnight to my new dead wife\nGoodnight to my Nazi friends\nI'm standing on the tip of my stinking ship\n\n[Chorus]\n\nHey, princess over there\nWhy you sitting over there\nWhen you've got a warm spot to share?\nIn the prince's bed\nIn the prince's bed\nIn the prince's bed\nIn the prince's bed\nIn the prince's bed\n\nOh, I know you've thought about it\nAnd I knew you wanna have it\nNow I always have my camera\n\n[Chorus]You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+4539,Bullet_For_My_Valentine___Say_Goodnight,happy,"""Say Goodnight Lyrics[Verse 1]\nHeaven's waiting for you\nJust close your eyes and say goodbye\nHearing your pulse go on and on and on\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI live my life in misery\nI'd sacrifice this world to hold you\nNo breath left inside of me\nShattered glass keeps falling\n[Chorus]\nSay say goodnight\nJust sleep tight\nSay goodnight\n\n[Verse 2]\nFlowers laid out for you\nSo many colours leave me blind\nSeeing your face reflect from our baby's eyes\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI live my life in misery\nI'd sacrifice this world to hold you\nNo breath left inside of me\nShattered glass keeps falling\n\n[Chorus]\nSay say goodnight\nJust sleep tight\nSay goodnight\n\n[Bridge]\nSo here I am!\nYou're inside of me!\nSo here I am!\nOur world is over!\nSo here I am!\nYou're inside of me!\nSo here I am!\nOur world is over!\nHere I am with you\nI'm there till the end\nMemories are calling\nSo farewell, my friend\nFarewell, my friend!\nYou might also likeHere I am with you\nI'm there till the end\nMemories are calling\nSo farewell, my friend\nFarewell, my friend!\n\n[Outro]\nMy friend!\nMy friend!\nMy friend!Embed"", 'default'",0
+6438,Darin___Whos_that_girl,happy,"""Who’s That Girl LyricsI saw her last night, standing in the crowd\nAnd in a sudden flash of glory, I was blinded\nAnd though everything was moving\nMy hole world came to stop\nAnd now I need to know, please I need to know\n\nChorus\nWho's that girl, tell me what's her name\nWho's that girl, does she feel the same\nWho's that girl, huh, this is no ordinary crush\nIf I have to I'll go halfway round the world\nWho's that girl\nAngeleyes of mine, where have you gone to\nWere you really here, or was it just a dream\nIn a sea of smiling faces, someone special caught my eyes\nNow I need to know, please I need to know\n\nChorus\nWho's that girl, tell me what's her name\nWho's that girl, does she feel the same\nWho's that girl, huh, this is no ordinary crush\nIf I have to I'll go halfway round the world\n\nWho's that girl\nIn the white dress\nWith the deep blue eyes\nAnd the magic smile\nHas anybody seen her?\n\nAnd though everything was moving\nMy hole world came to stop\nAnd now I need to know, please I need to know\n\nChorus\nWho's that girl Who's that girl in front of me? I wanna tell you I love you\nWho's that girl Ohh, I don't even know who you are\nWho's that girl I wanna know, what's your name, tell me who you are, baby\nIf I have to I'll go halfway around the world Yahaaayy\nWho's that girl Show me, show me, I wanna see your face, baby\nYou might also likeWho's that girl Baby girl, baby girl, nooo\nWho's that girl Tell me, oohhh\nThis is no ordinary crush\nIf I have to I'll go halfway round the world\nWho's that girl\n\nHas anybody seen her?Embed"", 'default'",0
+12689,Julie_Doiron___Dance_All_Night,sad,"""Dance All Night LyricsSo\nI'll dance all night\nTo the music in my kitchen\n\nPlay the songs\nOver again\n\nDancing till we're on the floor\nBreathing and breathless\nNothing will wake us\nExcept the song in the morning\n\nI've just remembered\nEveryone I've ever loved\nEvery song I've ever sung\nEveryone who's made me smile\n\nAnd now what I wanna know\nIs what do I do now\n\nSo\nI'll dance all night\nTo the music in my kitchen\n\nPlay the songs\nOver again\n\nDancing till we're on the floor\nBreathing and breathless\nNothing will wake us\n\nExcept the song in the morningYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+3487,Blink182___Stockholm_Syndrome,happy,"""Stockholm Syndrome Lyrics[Chorus: Tom DeLonge & Mark Hoppus]\nThis is the first thing I remember\nNow it's the last thing left on my mind\nAfraid of the dark Do you hear me whisper?\nAn empty heart replaced with paranoia\nWhere do we go? Life's temporary\nAfter we're gone Like New Year's resolutions\nWhy is this hard? Do you recognize me?\nI know I'm wrong but I can't help believing\n\n[Verse 1: Mark Hoppus]\nI'm so lost, I'm barely here\nI wish I could explain myself, but words escape me\nIt's too late to save me\nYou're too late, you're too late\n[Pre-Chorus: Mark Hoppus]\nYou're cold with disappointment while I'm drowning in the next room\nThe last contagious victim of this plague between us\nI'm sick with apprehension, I'm crippled from exhaustion\nAnd I dread the moment when you finally come to kill me\n\n[Chorus: Tom DeLonge Mark Hoppus]\nThis is the first thing I remember\nNow it's the last thing left on my mind\nAfraid of the dark Do you hear me whisper?\nAn empty heart replaced with paranoia\nWhere do we go? Life's temporary\nAfter we're gone Like New Year's resolutions\nWhy is this hard? Do you recognize me?\nI know I'm wrong but I can't help believingYou might also like10Embed"", 'default'",0
+5205,Cherish_The_Ladies___The_Green_Fields_of_Canada,happy,"""The Green Fields of Canada LyricsFarewell to the groves of shillelagh and shamrock\nFarewell to the wee girls of old Ireland all 'round\nMay their hearts be as merry as ever I would wish them\nWhen far, far away across the ocean I'm bound\n\nOh my father is old, and my mother is quite feeble\nTo leave their own country, it grieves their heart sore\nOh the tears in great drops down their cheeks, they are rolling\nTo think they must die upon some foreign shore\n\nBut what matters to me where my bones may be buried\nIf in peace and contentment I can spend my life\nOh the green fields of Canada, they daily are blooming\nAnd it's there I'll put an end to my miseries and strife\nSo pack up your sea stores and tarry no longer\nTen dollars a week isn't very bad pay\nWith no taxes or tithes to devour up your wages\nWhen you're on the green fields of America\n\nThe sheep run unshorn, and the land's gone to rushes\nThe handyman is gone, and the winders of creels\nAway across the ocean go journeyman tailors\nAnd fiddlers that play out the old mountain reels\n\nFarewell to the dances in homes now deserted\nWhen tips struck the lightening in sparks from the floor\nThe paving and crigging of hobnails on flagstones\nThe tears of the old folk and shouts of encore\n\nFor the landlords and bailiffs in vile combination\nHave forced us from hearth stone and homestead away\nMay the crowbar brigade all be doomed to damnation\nWhen we're on the green fields of America\n\nAnd it's now to conclude and to finish my story\nIf e'er friendless Irishmen chance my way\nWith the best in the house I will treat him and welcome\nAt home in the green fields of America\n1You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+6885,Depeche_Mode___Newborn,sad,"""Newborn Lyrics[Verse]\nNewborn for the first time\nI'm not born again\nI have never lived at all\nI've opened up my eyes\nNow I hear the world talking\nOpened up my eyes\nI've just started walking\nI've just started walking\n\n[Chorus]\nI've got someone who cares for me\nSomeone who believes in me\nI've got someone understanding me\nSomeone crying over me\nFor all the right reasons\nFor all the right reasons\n[Verse]\nNewborn for the first time\nI'm not born again\nI have never lived at all\nI've opened up my eyes\nNow I hear the world talking\nOpened up my eyes\nI've just started walking\nI've just started walking\n\n[Chorus]\nI've got someone seeing grace in me\nSomeone respecting me\nI've got someone who's there for me\nSomeone saying prayers for me\nFor all the right reasons\nFor all the right reasons\nFor all the right reasons\nFor all the right reasonsYou might also like5Embed"", 'default'",1
+378,Adele___Best_For_Last_album,calm,"""Adele LyricsAdele Cleanup!25 is a recent release, and thus is in pretty decent shape. Meanwhile, 19 and 21 are both shit. Need tons of work. But that's why this page exists! Each song will be judged from 0-5 on the annotation about the song, with 0 being empty/close to empty, 1 being in terrible shape covered completely in bad annotations, 2 being in meh shape halfway covered in bad annotations, 3 being in ok shape has some of both, 4 being in pretty good shape mostly Genius 'tates, and 5 being in perfect, lockable shape. 5 is what we're shooting for!\n\n\nCheck out the tracklist for their albums below. Note that this includes an artist bio and album descriptions!Artist Description Cleaning Up Credits Meta Pages\n19Album description\n1. Daydreamer\n2. Best For Last\n3. Chasing Pavements\n4. Cold Shoulder\n5. Crazy For You\n6. Melt My Heart To Stone\n7. First Love\n8. Right As Rain\n9. Make You Feel My Love\n10. My Same\n11. Tired\n12. Hometown Glory21Album description\n1. Rolling in the Deep\n2. Rumour Has It\n3. Turning Tables\n4. Don't You Remember\n5. Set Fire to the Rain\n6. He Won't Go\n7. Take It All\n8. I'll Be Waiting\n9. One And Only\n10. Lovesong\n11. Someone Like You\n12. I Found a Boy25Album description\n1. Hello\n2. Send My Love To Your New Lover\n3. I Miss You\n4. When We Were Young\n5. Remedy\n6. Water Under The Bridge\n7. River Lea\n8. Love In The Dark\n9. Million Years Ago\n10. All I Ask\n11. Sweetest Devotion\n12. Can't Let Go\n13. Lay Me Down\n14. Why Do You Love MeYou might also like6Embed"", 'default'",2
+11250,Infected_Mushroom___Deeply_Disturbed_Edit,sad,"""Deeply Disturbed Edit LyricsAnd I'm deeply disturbed\nAnd I'm deeply unhappy\nAnd I'm deeply disturbed\nAnd I'm deeply unhappy\nAnd I'm deeply disturbed\nAnd I'm deeply unhappy\nAnd I'm deeply disturbed\nAnd I'm deeply unhappy\n\n[Background sound]\nDeeply disturbed\nDeeply disturbed\nAnd I'm deeply disturbed... [background sound] ... deeply\nAnd I'm deeply unhappy... [background sound] ... disturbed\nAnd I'm deeply disturbed...\nAnd I'm deeply unhappy\nDeeply disturbed... [background sound] ... deeply\nAnd I'm deeply unhappy... [background sound] ... disturbed\nDeeply disturbed\nAnd I'm deeply unhappy...\nDisturbedYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+12191,Joe_Bonamassa___Around_The_Bend,calm,"""Around the Bend LyricsLord I've come a long way, and here's what I gotta say\nI've paid but I had to pay, to play what I had to play\nI was born in the country, strayed in to town\nAnd I'm going anywhere, to see what's going down\nI've seen cowards and hero's as fast as the wind\nI go down any road there is, to see what's around the bend\n\nGirls I've had me a few, some were small and some were cute\nI've tasted the honey and dew, Lord I will be with you\nI was born in the country, strayed in to town\nAnd I go anywhere, to see what's going down\nI've seen coward's and hero's as fast as the wind\nI go down any road there is, to see what's around the bend\nYou let me rest my weary head, weary head\nLet's find out, what this life is before we're dead\nBefore we're dead\n\nLord I've come a long way, and here's what I had to say\nI've paid what I had to pay, Lord now I'm on my way\nI was born in the country, strayed in to town\nAnd I go anywhere, to see what's going down\nI've seen cowards and hero's as fast as the wind\nI go down any road there is, to see what's around the bendSee Joe Bonamassa LiveGet tickets as low as $60You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+157,AFI___Kiss_and_Control,anger,"'Kiss and Control Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWatch the stars turn you to nothing\nNow, blush and smile as they whisk you away\nPart your lips a bit more\nI\'ll swallow your fear\nI will show you how\nAll the bite marks impressed\nA need to be here\nA need to see...\n\n[Chorus]\nCity lights, like rain\nDance and explode\nFall upon debutantes\nReeling from nights that\nKiss and control\nAll of our broken hearts\n[Verse 2]\nVelvet burns the wrists while restraining\nYou blushed and smiled and said you would stay\nOne more time, steal my breath\nI\'ll feed you the sky\nI will show you how\nSteal the glamour from death\nAnd before you die\nOh, you should see...\n\n[Chorus]\nCity lights, like rain\nDance and explode\nFall upon debutantes\nReeling from nights that\nKiss and control\nAll of our broken hearts\n\nHearts\nOur hearts\n\n[Bridge]\n""We all want to die like movie stars,"" you said\nAs you jumped from the height of our cutting room floor\nWhile above us, glowing, exploding\nOur dreams burst forth in light and death\nHold me and tell me, ""We\'ll burn like stars\nWe\'ll burn as we fall\nWatch as the city lights dance for us.""\nSee AFI LiveGet tickets as low as $125You might also like[Chorus]\nCity lights, like rain\nDance and explode\nFall upon the pain of our lives, as they\nReeling from nights that\nKiss and control\nFall upon the pain of our lives, as they\nDance and explode\nCity lights, like rain\nCity lights sowcress me\nKiss and control\nAll of our broken heartsEmbed', 'default'",3
+6852,Demians___Unspoken,sad,"""Unspoken LyricsSometimes... so strange... cut up the pain\nSome thing... arrange... always the same\nCome into the scene... closer... and please smile again\nCome for a walk... together... in this wasteland\n\nThese comforting words i'd want to hear...\nI'm only dreaming\n\nThis is the moment i was waiting for\nI was burning to welcome you into my world\nSo tired of crossing you path once more\nI thought we'd walk the same way after all\nThe words are yet to come\nAnd still i feel like silence is meaning so much more\nTo tell you what's unspoken but remains inside\nI feel so quiet i will rise\n\nSometimes... so strange... cut up the pain\nThese comforting words i'd want you to say...\nI'm only craving\n\nIn this dream i never had before\nThe warmth filling me makes me crave for more\nThe space between us doesn't matter\nWithin this time we spent together\n\nThe words are yet to come\nAnd still i feel like silence is meaning so much more\nTo tell you what's unspoken but remains inside\nI feel so quiet i will rise\n\nTonight... you just... cut up the pain\nNothing will ever be the same\nI'll leave... the scene... but please smile again\nThanks for the walk... together... we'll meet again...You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+11952,Jeremy_Kay___Have_It_All,sad,"""Have It All LyricsSome days I feel like crying\nIt don't matter if it's rain or shine\nI feel like my heart was broken\nAt least a million times\n\nSome days I wake up dreaming\nFeels like I've never even woke\nI answer life's big questions\nAs if it's one big joke\n\nMaybe it's too soon to be sure\nBut I really do believe that someday\nWe're gonna have it all\nSo I try so hard to keep the rhythm of a train\nRolling right along\nWhen the ride gets rough you got to carry on\nCarry on\nSome days I feel like singing\nI sit back and just groove the day away\nMaybe pick up a guitar\nAnd play what I want to play\n\nMaybe it's too soon to be sure\nBut I really do believe that someday\nWe're gonna have it all\nSo I try so hard to keep the rhythm of a train\nRolling right along\nWhen the ride gets rough you got to carry on\nCarry on\n\nYeah, I got carry on\nYeah, I got carry on\nYeah, I got carry on\n\nCarry on, yeah\n\nToday I feel like laughing\nSeems to be no reason at all\nAnd if the world stops spinning\nI'm not afraid to fall, noo\n\nMaybe it's too soon to be sure\nBut I really do believe that someday\nWe're gonna have it all\nSo I try so hard to keep the rhythm of a train\nRolling right along\nWhen the ride gets rough you got to carry on\nYou might also likeMaybe it's too soon to be sure\nBut I really do believe that someday\nWe're gonna have it all\nSo I try so hard to keep the rhythm of a train\nRolling right along\nWhen the ride gets rough you got to carry on\nCarry onEmbed"", 'default'",1
+7773,Edyta_Gorniak___If_I_Give_Myself_Up_To_You,calm,"""If I Give Myself Up To You LyricsIf I lay down the past\nAnd I let myself go\nPut my heart in your hands\nAnd forget what I know\n\nCan I trust you, baby\nWhat goes on in your mind ?\nI feel myself falling\nIt's been such a long time\n\nIt's a miracle, baby\nTo find love that's true\nWill you be there for me\nIf I give myself to you\nIf I give myself to you\nI've been hurt before\nAnd I've tried to forget\nBut the pain lived inside\n'Till you and I met\n\nIf I follow you, baby\nAnd I love you blind\nWhen you're sure I've fallen\nWill you still be kind ?\n\nIt's a miracle, baby\nTo find love that's true\nWill you be there for me\nIf I give myself to you\nIf I give myself to you\n\nIf I follow you, baby\nAnd I love you blind\nWhen you're sure I've fallen\nWill you still be kind ?\n\nIt's a miracle, baby\nTo find love that's true\nWill you be there for me\nIf I give myself to you\nIf I give myself to youYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+3804,Bobby_Bare___Marie_Laveau,happy,"""Marie Laveau LyricsThe most famous of the voodoo queens that ever existed\nIs Marie Laveau, down in Louisiana\nThere's a lot of weird ungodly tales about Marie\nShe's supposed to have a lot of magic potions, spells and curses....\n\nDown in Louisiana, where the black trees grow\nLives a voodoo lady named Marie Laveau\nGot a black cat's tooth and a Mojo bone\nAnd anyone who wouldn't leave her alone\n\nShe'd go another man done gone\nShe lives in a swamp in a hollow log\nWith a one-eyed snake and a three-legged dog\nShe's got a bent, bony body and stringy hair\nIf she ever seen why'all messing round there\nShe'd go another man done gone\nAnd then one night when the moon was black\nInto the swamp come handsome Jack\n\nA no good man like you all know\nHe was looking around for Marie Laveau\nHe said Marie Laveau, you handsome witch\nGive me a little a little charm that'll make me rich\n\nGive me a million dollars and I tell you what I'll do\nThis very night, I'm gonna marry you\nThen It'll be another man done gone\nSo Marie done some magic, and she shook a little sand\n\nMade a million dollars and she put it in his hand\nThen she giggled and she wiggled, and she said Hey, Hey\nI'm getting ready for my wedding day\nBut old handsome Jack he said goodbye Marie\n\nYou're too damned ugly for a rich man like me\nThen Marie started mumbling her fangs started gnashing\nHer body started trembling and her eyes started flashing\nAnd she went another man done gone\n\nSo if you ever get down where the black trees grow\nAnd meet a voodoo lady named Marie Laveau\nIf she ever asks you to make her your wife\nMan, you better stay with her for the rest of your life\nYou might also likeOr it'll be another man done goneEmbed"", 'default'",0
+8430,Eoghan_Quigg___Were_All_In_This_Together,happy,"""We’re All In This Together LyricsTogether, together, together everyone\nTogether, together, come on lets have some fun\nTogether, were there for each other every time\nTogether together come on lets do this right\nHere and now its time for celebration\nI finally figured it out\nThat all our dreams have no limitations\nThat's what its all about\nEveryone is special in their own way\nWe make each other strong\nWere not the same\nWere different in a good way\nTogether's where we belong\nWe're all in this together\nOnce we know\nThat we are\nWe're all stars\nAnd we see that\nWe're all in this together\nAnd it shows\nWhen we stand\nHand in hand\nMake our dreams come true\nTogether, together, together everyone\nTogether, together, come on lets have some fun\nTogether, were there for each other every time\nTogether together come on lets do this right\nWe're all here\nAnd speaking out with one voice\nWe're going to rock the house\nThe party's on now everybody make some noise\nCome on scream and shout\nWe've arrived becuase we stuck together\nChampions one and all\nWe're all in this together\nOnce we know\nThat we are\nWe're all stars\nAnd we see that\nWe're all in this together\nAnd it shows\nWhen we stand\nHand in hand\nMake our dreams come\nWe're all in this together\nWhen we reach\nWe can fly\nKnow inside\nWe can make it\nWe're all in this toghether\nOnce we see\nTheres a chance\nThat we have\nAnd we take it\nWild cats sing along\nYeah, you really got it goin' on\nWild cats in the house\nEverybody say it now\nWild cats everywhere\nWave your hands up in the air\nThat's the way we do it\nLets get to it\nTime to show the world\nWe're all in this together\nOnce we know\nThat we are\nWe're all stars\nAnd we see that\nWe're all in this together\nAnd it shows\nWhen we stand\nHand in hand\nMake our dreams come\nWe're all in this together\nWhen we reach\nWe can fly\nKnow inside\nWe can make it\nWe're all in this together\nOnce we see\nTheres a chance\nThat we have\nAnd we take it\nWild cats everywhere\nWave your hands up in the air\nThat's the way we do it\nLet's get to it\nCome on everyone!You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+765,Alice_In_Videoland___Dance_With_Me,happy,"""Dance With Me LyricsI'm flat broke\nBadly wounded from a fall\nKind of frail but not at all\nAs pathetic as I sound\nI'm messed up\nAnd I'm messed up pretty bad\nBut I'm the best you ever had\nThe one who moves your ground\nI'm one of a kind\nNot like any other girl you've met\nSo I know you won't regret\nWhen you decide to come around\nLet's spin around\nTill we drop dead on the ground\nAnd the pleasure within the heat\nGets around the sound of the beat\nSo come on baby dance with me\nCome on baby dance with me\nCome on dance with me\nWith me with me with me with me\n\nI can't breathe\nI panic I'm out of air\nI shiver and it's not fair\nThe way you lead me on\nI'm dressed up\nAnd I'm dressed up to go\nSo I might just let you know\nI hate it when I'm wrong\nI swear, I don't mind\nWhatever you want to do\nAs long as you'll stay true\nI know that I'm the one\n\nLet's spin around\nTill we drop dead on the ground\nAnd the pleasure within the heat\nGets around the sound of the beat\nSo come on baby dance with me\nCome on baby dance with me\nCome on dance with me\nWith me with me with me with meYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+7981,Elisa___Sleeping_In_Your_Hand,happy,"""Sleeping In Your Hand LyricsNow just let me sleep\nI don't wanna talk\nHave nothing nice to say\nI'm just sleeping in your hand\n\nDon't wake me up too soon\nI don't want to see the world\nI need to be no one\nAll I want is just to be\n\nWe can be so strange\nWe can be so wild\nEven when we love\nEven when we lie\nBe conscious of my love\nBe conscious of my love\n\nPlease just let me float\nNothing matters less than time\nMy thoughts are so remote\nYour hand is open wide\n\nWe can be so strange\nWe can be so wild\nEven when we love\nEven when we lie\n\nYes we can be so strange\nWe can be so wild\nEven when we touch\nEven when we die\n\nI'm sleeping in your hand\nI'm sleeping in your hand\nI'm sleeping in your hand\nI'm sleeping in your hand\n\nSleeping in your hand…\nSleeping in your hand…\nSleeping in your hand…\nYou might also likeBe conscious of my love\nBe conscious of my loveEmbed"", 'default'",0
+1776,Architecture_In_Helsinki___Do_the_whirlwind,happy,"""Do the Whirlwind LyricsShe said you'd given up\nYour folks told me you should be left alone\nOn a mountain top\nKnocking the aeroplanes down with stones\n\nDo the whirlwind\nAnd carry the hope that stings all night long\nDon't abandon him\n'Cause he quivers when he hears your song\n\nBelieve me, it's safe to see\nAt least be confused about right and wrong\nPlan to settle down\nOver the moon under the sun\nDo the whirlwind\nAnd shotgun the seat that beats beats\nHanging on to the one you love\nTo keep, keepin', sleepin', dreamin' on\n\nFolks given up under the quivers and lines\nYou do the whirlwind\nDon't abandon\nGet a handle of yourself, son\n\nOhhh... ohh ohh ohh ohh...\nDo the whirlwind, do the whirlwind...You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+12394,Johnny_Cash___The_Long_Black_Veil,happy,"'The Long Black Veil Lyrics[Verse 1]\nTen years ago on a cold dark night\nSomeone was killed \'neath the town hall light\nThere were few at the scene, but they all agreed\nThat the slayer who ran looked a lot like me\n\n[Chorus]\nShe walks these hills in a long black veil\nShe visits my grave when the night winds wail\nNobody knows, nobody sees\nNobody knows but me\n[Verse 2]\nThe Judge said, ""Son, what is your alibi?\nIf you were somewhere else, you won\'t have to die""\nI spoke not a word, though it meant my life\nI\'d been in the arms of my best friend\'s wife\n\nNow the scaffold seemed high, and eternity was near\nShe stood in the crowd, but she shed not a tear\nBut some times at night when the cold wind calls\nShe comes to my grave and she moans o\'er my bones\n\n[Chorus]\nShe walks these hills in a long black veil\nShe visits my grave when the night winds wail\nNobody knows, nobody sees\nNobody knows but me\n\n[Outro]\nNobody knows, nobody sees\nNobody knows but meYou might also like6Embed', 'default'",0
+9754,Gareth_Gates___Unchained_Melody,happy,"""Unchained Melody LyricsLonely rivers flow to the sea, to the sea\nTo the open arms of the sea\nLonely rivers sigh, wait for me, wait for me\nI'll be coming home, wait for me\n\nOh, my love, my darling\nI've hungered for your touch\nA long, lonely time\nAnd time goes by so slowly\nAnd time can do so much\nAre you still mine\nAre you still mine?\nI need your love\nGod speed your love to me\nLonely rivers flow to the sea, to the sea\nTo the open arms of the sea\nLonely rivers sigh, wait for me, wait for me\nI'll be coming home, wait for me\n\nOh, my love, my darling\nI've hungered hungered for your touch\nA long, lonely time\nAnd time goes by so slowly\nAnd time can do so much\nAre you still mine?\nI need your love\nI...oh I need your love\nGod speed your love to meYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+10515,Happy_Mondays___Kinky_Afro,happy,"""Kinky Afro Lyrics[Intro]\nYou go spooky in a band\n\n[Verse 1]\nSon, I'm 30\nI only went with your mother 'cause she's dirty\nAnd I don't have a decent bone in me\nWhat you get is just what you see yeah\nI see it so, I take it freely\nAnd all the bad piss ugly things I feed me\nI never help or give to the needy\nCome on and see me\n[Chorus]\nYippee-ippee-ey-ey-ay-yey-yey\nI had to crucify some brother today\nAnd I don't dig what you gotta say\nSo come on and say it\nCome on and tell me twice\n\n[Verse 2]\nI said dad you're a shabby\nYou run around and groove like a baggy\nYou're only here just out of habit\nAll that's mine you might as well have it\nYou take ten feet back and then stab it\nSpray it on and tag it\nSo sack on me\nI can't stand the needy\nGet around here if you're asking you're feeling\n\n[Chorus]\nYippee-ippee-ey-ey-ay-yey-yey\nI had to crucify somebody today\nAnd I don't dig what you gotta say\nSo come on and say it\nCome on and tell me twice\n\n[Verse 3]\nSo sack all the needy\nI can't stand to leave it\nYou come around here and you put both your feet in\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nYippee-ippee-ey-ey-ay-yey-yey\nI had to crucify somebody today\nAnd I don't dig what you gotta say\nSo go on and say it\nYippee-ippee-ey-ey-ay-yey-yey\nI had to crucify some brother today\nAnd I don't hear what you gotta say\nSo come on and say it\nCome on and tell me twice4Embed"", 'default'",0
+197,ANJA_GARBAREK___Blinking_Blocks_Of_Light,sad,"'Blinking Blocks of Light LyricsClimbed up\nInto the air\nSat down\nOnto the blinking blocks of light\nSwung my limbs\nUnder the shadow\nOf my dress\nThe outside is quietYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+6875,Dennis_Brown___Money_In_My_Pocket,calm,"""Money in My Pocket Lyrics[Hook:]\nMoney in my pocket\nBut I just can't get no love\nMoney in my pocket\nBut I just can't get no love\nI'm praying for a girl to be my own\n\n[Verse 1:]\nSonya said she's coming\nBut I don't believe a word she says\n‘Cause she run away and left me one rainy day\nShe made me had in mind\nThat her love would never die\nAnd now I'm alone, yeah, so alone\nSo alone, yeah, yeah, yeah\n[Hook:]\nMoney in my pocket\nBut I just can't get no love, oh no\nMoney in my pocket\nBut I just can't get no love\nThe love I had in mind\nWas very, very hard to find, oh\n\n[Verse 2:]\nIt's hard for a man to live without a woman yeah\nAnd a woman needs a man to cling to\nYou see what love can do\nAfter making me feel blue\nAin't that a shame? Yeah, woah, baby\nAin't that a shame? Yeah\nTo make me feel blue, woah, yeah\n\n[Interlude:]\nI have got money in my pocket\nWoah yeah\n\n[Hook:]\nMoney in my pocket\nBut I just can't get no love, oh no\nMoney in my pocket\nBut I just can't get no love\nThe love I had in mind\nWas very, very hard to find, oh\nYou might also like[Verse 2:]\nIt's hard for a man to live without a woman yeah\nAnd a woman needs a man to cling to\nYou see what love can do\nAfter making me feel blue\nAin't that a shame? Yeah, woah, baby\nAin't that a shame? Yeah\nTo make me feel blue, woah, yeah\n\n[Hook:]\nMoney in my pocket\nBut I just can't get no love, oh no\nMoney in my pocket\nBut I just can't get no love\nThe love I had in mind\nWas very, very hard to find, oh2Embed"", 'default'",2
+2199,Avril_Lavigne___Complicated,anger,"""Complicated Lyrics[Intro]\nUh-huh, life's like this\nUh-huh, uh-huh\nThat's the way it is\n'Cause life's like this\nUh-huh, uh-huh\nThat's the way it is\n\n[Verse 1]\nChill out, whatcha yellin' for?\nLay back, it's all been done before\nAnd if you could only\nLet it be, you would see\nI like you the way you are\nWhen we're drivin' in your car\nAnd you're talkin' to me\nOne-on-one but you become\n[Pre-Chorus]\nSomebody else 'round everyone else\nYou're watchin' your back like you can't relax\nYou're tryna be cool, you look like a fool to me, tell me\n\n[Chorus]\nWhy'd you have to go and make things so complicated?\nI see the way you're\nActin' like you're somebody else, gets me frustrated\nLife's like this, you\nAnd you fall, and you crawl, and you break\nAnd you take what you get and you turn it into\nHonesty and promise me, I'm never gonna find you fake it\nNo, no, no\n\n[Verse 2]\nYou come over unannounced\nDressed up like you're somethin' else\nWhere you are and where it's at\nYou see, you're makin' me\nLaugh out when you strike your pose\nTake off all your preppy clothes\nYou know, you're not foolin'\nAnyone when you become\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nSomebody else 'round everyone else\nYou're watchin' your back like you can't relax\nYou're tryna be cool, you look like a fool to me, tell me\nSee Avril Lavigne LiveGet tickets as low as $83You might also like[Chorus]\nWhy'd you have to go and make things so complicated?\nI see the way you're\nActin' like you're somebody else, gets me frustrated\nLife's like this, you\nAnd you fall, and you crawl, and you break\nAnd you take what you get and you turn it into\nHonesty and promise me, I'm never gonna find you fake it\nNo, no, no No\nNo No, no, No\nNo No, no, No\nNo No, no No, no, no No\n\n[Bridge]\nChill out, whatcha yellin' for?\nLay back, it's all been done before\nAnd if you could only let it be, you will see\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nSomebody else 'round everyone else\nYou're watchin' your back like you can't relax\nYou're tryin' to be cool, you look like a fool to me, tell me\n\n[Chorus]\nWhy'd you have to go and make things so complicated?\nI see the way you're\nActin' like you're somebody else, gets me frustrated\nLife's like this, you\nAnd you fall, and you crawl, and you break\nAnd you take what you get and you turn it into\nHonesty and promise me, I'm never gonna find you fake it\nNo, no\nWhy'd you have to go and make things so complicated? Ay-yeah\nI see the way you're\nActin' like you're somebody else, gets me frustrated\nLife's like this, you\nAnd you fall, and you crawl, and you break\nAnd you take what you get and you turn it into\nHonesty and promise me, I'm never gonna find you fake it\nNo, no, no75Embed"", 'default'",3
+2087,Atreyu___Lip_Gloss_and_Black,anger,"""Lip Gloss and Black Lyrics[Verse 1]\nIf I gave you pretty enough words\nCould you paint a picture of us that works?\nAn emphasis on function rather than design\nAren't you tired? Cause I will carry you on a broken back\nAnd blown out knees\nI have been where you are for a while\n\n[Chorus]\nAren't you tired of being weak?\nSuch rage that you could scream all the stars right out of the sky\nAnd destroy the prettiest starry night, every evening that I die\n[Bridge]\nI am exhumed; just a little less human and a lot more bitter and cold\nI am exhumed; just a little less human and a lot more bitter and cold\nI am exhumed; just a little less human and a lot more bitter and cold\nI am exhumed; just a little less human\n\n[Verse 2]\nAfter all these images of pain have cut right through you\nI will kiss every scar, and weep you are not alone\nThen I'll show you that place in my chest where my heart still tries to beat, it sets us apart\n\n[Chorus]\nAren't you tired of being weak?\nSuch rage that you could scream all the stars right out of the sky\nAnd destroy the prettiest starry night, every evening that I die\n\n[Outro]\nLive! Love! Burn! Die!\nLive! Love! Burn! Die!\nLive! Love! Burn! Die!\nLive! Love! Burn! Die!You might also like2Embed"", 'default'",3
+8788,Fairfield_Four___Lonesome_Valley,sad,"'Lonesome Valley LyricsYou got to go to the lonesome valley\nYou got to go there by yourself\nNobody else can go for you\nYou got to go there by yourself\nOh, you got to ask the lords forgiveness\nNobody else can ask him for you\nYou got to go to the lonesome valley\nYou got to go there by yourself\nNobody else, nobody else can go for you\nYou got to go there by yourselfYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+637,Albert_Hammond___When_I_Need_You,happy,"""When I Need You LyricsWhen I need you\nI just close my eyes and I'm with you\nAnd all that I so want to give you\nIs only a heartbeat away\n\nWhen I need love\nI hold out my hands and I touch love\nI never knew there was so much love\nKeeping me warm night and day\n\nMiles and miles of empty space in between us\nThe telephone can't take the place of your smile\nBut you know I won't be traveling forever\nIt's cold out, but hold out and do I like I do\nWhen I need you\nI just close my eyes and I'm with you\nAnd all that I so want to give you, babe\nIs only a heartbeat away\n\nIt's not easy when the road is your driver\nHoney, that's a heavy load that we bear\nBut you know I won't be traveling a lifetime\nIt's cold out, but hold out and do like I do\nWhen I need\n\nWhen I need you\nI just close my eyes and I'm with you\nAnd all that I so want to give you\nIs only a heartbeat away\n\nWhen I need love\nI hold out my hands and I touch love\nI never knew there was so much love\nKeeping me warm night and dayYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+11650,Janet_Jackson___You_Aint_Right,anger,"""You Ain’t Right Lyrics[Intro]\nGood evening, ladies and gentlemen\nThis one's for the clubs\nYeah, yeah, yeah\n\n[Verse 1]\nWell, I took myself on to the doctor\nWasn't feeling fine\nI had a fever 104\nOh, that blew my mind\nMust be I had enough\n'Bout to explode from the gossip I said\nThought my friend had my back\nJust to stab, oh, yeah\nHurts so bad when I talk\nWanna take something, numb the pain\nI know it ain't right\nCome face to face with her\nGotta tell her how I feel inside\n[Chorus]\nOoh, hoo, you ain't right\nOoh, hoo, sick and tired\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n\n[Verse 2]\nThe doctor said he'd give me something\nAnd I'd be alright\nI still feel queasy, feel uneasy\nNo more drugs for me\nFriendships I cherish, oh\nLet very few in the circle I said\nThese walls I don't let down\nNot very easily\nSome friends you grow old with\nAnd they'll be there 'till the very end\nI do believe that\nBut not with her like I thought\nLet her in and I'll get stabbed again\n\n[Chorus]\nOoh, hoo, you ain't right\nOoh, hoo, sick and tired\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nOoh, hoo, you ain't right\nOoh, hoo, sick and tired\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nThis one's for the clubs\nOoh, hoo, you ain't right\nOoh, hoo, sick and tired\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nOoh, hoo, you ain't right\nOoh, hoo, sick and tired\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeahYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",3
+527,Aimee_Mann___I_Cant_Help_You_Anymore,sad,"""I Can’t Help You Anymore LyricsThat summer was just crazy hot\nWe walked the fairground parking lot\nAnd with our secret handshakes\nSealed the deal completely\nBut I'm too close to know just what\nWill keep Pandora's boxes shut\nAnd so I'll fail you badly\nWhen you really need me\n\n'Cause I don't know\nWhat I should know –\nThat I can't help you anymore\nNo, I can't help you anymore\nNo, I can't help you anymore\nI'll get a pen and make a list\nAnd give you my analysis\nBut I can't write this story\nWith a happy ending\nWas I the bullet or the gun\nOr just a target drawn upon\nA wall that you decided\nWasn't worth defending?\n\nAnd I should know\nBut I don't know\nThat I can't help you anymore\nNo, I can't help you anymore\nNo, I can't help you anymore\nAnymore\nNo, I can't help you\n\n'Cause baby, look what I have done\nThe ruins just go on and on\nI've got to let it go now, or it will drag me under\n\nSo I can't help you anymore\nNo, I can't help you anymore\nNo, I can't help you anymore\nAnymore\nNo, I can't help you anymoreSee Aimee Mann LiveGet tickets as low as $82You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+10921,Hot_Chocolate___So_You_Win_Again,anger,"""So You Win Again LyricsJust to admit one mistake\nThat can be hard to take\nI know we've made them fall\nBut only fools come back for more\nBeing the fool I am\nI figured in all your plans, darling\nYour perfumed letters didn't say\nThat you'd be leaving any day\n\nSo you win again, you win again\nHere I stand again, the loser\nAnd just for fun you took my love and run\nBut love had just begun\nI can't refuse her\nBut now I know that I'm the fool\nWho won your love to lose it all\nWhen you come back, you win again\nAnd I'm not proud to say\nI let love slip away\nNow I'm the one who's crying\nI'm a fool there's no denying\nWhen will my heartache end?\nWill my whole life depend on fading memories\nYou took the game this time with ease\n\nSo you win again, you win again\nHere I stand again, the loser\nAnd just for fun you took my love and run\nBut love had just begunYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+9627,Fuel___Down_Inside_Of_You,sad,"""Down Inside of You LyricsNever thought I'd be this way\nHung on every word you say\nScars that you gave to me\nI earned all too eagerly\n\nCause down inside of you\nDeep inside of you\nDown inside of you\nIs all of heaven and hell\n\nEveryday is all the same\nTake the pleasure with the pain\nThings that you put me through\nNever is enough for you\nCause down inside of you\nDeep inside of you\nDown inside of you\nIs all of heaven and hell\n\nSo I'll fly\nFind another life\nI know somewhere it's right\nSo why can't I forget you\n\nCause down inside of you\nDeep inside of you\nDown inside of you\nIs all of heaven and hellYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+12864,KRSOne___AhYeah,happy,"'Ah-Yeah Lyrics[Chorus]\nAh, yeah That\'s what you say when you see a devil down\nAh, yeah That\'s what you say when you take the devil\'s crown\nAh, yeah Stay alive, all things\'ll change around\nAh, yeah What?\nAh, yeah\n\n[Verse 1]\nSo here I go, kickin\' science in ninety-five\nI be illin\', parental discretion is advised still\nDon\'t call me nigga, this MC goes for his\nCall me god \'cause that\'s what the Black man is\nRoamin\' through the forest as the hardest lyrical artist\nBlack women, you are not a bitch, you\'re a goddess\nLet it be known, you can lean on KRS-One\nLike a wall \'cause I\'m hard, I represent God\nWhack MCs have one style, gun buck\nBut when you say, ""Let\'s buck for revolution"", they shut the fuck up\nCan\'t get with it\nDown to start a riot in a minute\nYou\'ll hear so many baow-baow-baow, you\'ll think I\'m Riddick\nWhile other MC\'s are talkin\' about up with hope, down with dope\nI\'ll have a devil in my infrared scope, woi\nThat\'s for calling my father a boy\nAnd klak-klak-klak\nThat\'s for putting scars on my mother\'s back\nBo\nThat\'s for calling my sister a ho\nAnd for you, buck-buck-buck\n\'Cause I don\'t give a motherfuck\nRemember the whip, remember the chant, remember the rope and\nYou Black people still thinkin\' about voting\nEvery president we ever had lied\nYou know, I\'m kind of glad Nixon died\n[Chorus]\nAh, yeah That\'s what you say when you see a devil down\nAh, yeah That\'s what you say when you take the devil\'s crown\nAh, yeah Stay alive, all things\'ll change around\nAh, yeah What?\nAh, yeah\n\n[Verse 2]\nThis is not the first time I came to the planet\nBut every time I come, only a few could understand it\nI came as Isis, my words, they tried to ban it\nI came as Moses, they couldn\'t follow my commandments\nI came as Solomon to a people that was lost\nI came as Jesus, but they nailed me to a cross\nI came as Harriet Tubman, I put the truth to Sojourner\nOther times, I had to come as Nat Turner\nThey tried to burn me, lynch me, and starve me\nSo I had to come back as Marcus Garvey, Bob Marley\nThey tried to harm me, I used to be Malcolm X\nNow I\'m on the planet as the one called KRS\nKickin\' the metaphysical, spiritual\nTryin\' to, like, get with you\nShowin\' you, you are invincible\nThe Black Panther is the Black answer for real\nIn my spiritual form, I turn into Bobby Seale\nOn the wheels of steel, my spirit flies away\nAnd enters into Kwame Ture\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nAh, yeah That\'s what you say when you see a devil down\nAh, yeah That\'s what you say when you take the devil\'s crown\nAh, yeah Stay alive, all things\'ll change around\nAh, yeah What?\nAh, yeah\n\n[Verse 3]\nIn the streets, there is no EQ, no dee-do-ee-do-ee-do\nSo I grab the air and speak through the code, the devil cannot see through\nAs I unload into another cerebellum\nThen I can tell \'em, because my vibes go through denim\nAnd leather, whatever, however, I\'m still rockin\'\nWe used to pick cotton, now we pick up cotton when we shoppin\'\nHave you forgotten why we buildin\' in a cypher?\nYo, hear me, kid, government is building in a pyramid\nThe son of God is brighter than the son of man\nThe spirit is, check your dollar bill, G, here it is\nWe got no time for fancy mathematics\nYour mental frequency frequently pickin\' up static\nMakin\' you a naked body, addict, and it\'s democratic\nThey press auto and you kill it with an automatic\n\n[Chorus]\nAh, yeah That\'s what you say when you see a devil down\nAh, yeah That\'s what you say when you take the devil\'s crown\nAh, yeah Stay alive, all things\'ll change around\nAh, yeah What?\nAh, yeah2Embed', 'default'",0
+13202,Katie_Melua___I_Cried_For_You,happy,"""I Cried for You Lyrics[Intro]\n\n[Verse 1]\nYou're beautiful so silently\nIt lies beneath a shade of blue\nIt struck me so violently\nWhen I looked at you\nBut others pass, they never pause\nTo feel that magic in your hand\nTo me, you're like a wild rose\nThey never understand why\n[Chorus']\nI cried for you and the sky cried for you\nAnd when you went, I became a hopeless drifter\nBut this life was not for you, though I learned from you\nThat beauty need only be a whisper\n\n[Verse 2]\nI'll cross the sea\nFor a different world\nWith your treasure, a secret\nFor me to hold\n\nIn many years, they may forget\nThis love of ours or that we met\nThey may not know how much you meant\nTo me\n\n[Chorus]\nI cried for you and the sky cried for you\nAnd when you went, I became a hopeless drifter\nBut this life was not for you, though I learned from you\nThat beauty need only be a whisper\n\n[Bridge]\nWithout you, now I see\nHow fragile the world can be\nAnd I know you've gone away\nBut in my heart, you'll always stay\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nI cried for you and the sky cried for you\nAnd when you went, I became a hopeless drifter\nBut this life was not for you, though I learned from you\nThat beauty need only be a whisper\n\n[Coda]\nThat beauty need only be a whisperEmbed"", 'default'",0
+1797,Arctic_Monkeys___Baby_Im_Yours,happy,"""Baby I’m Yours Lyrics[Verse 1: Alex Turner]\nBaby, I'm yours Baby, I'm yours\nAnd I'll be yours until the stars fall from the sky\nYours until the rivers all run dry\nIn other words, until I die\n\n[Verse 2: Oisin Leech]\nBaby, I'm yours Baby, I'm yours\nAnd I'll be yours until the sun no longer shines\nYours until the poets run out of rhyme\nIn other words, until the end of time\n[Bridge: Alex Turner]\nI'm gonna stay right here by your side\nAnd do my best to keep you satisfied\nNothing in the world could drive me away\nEvery day, you'll hear me say\n\n[Verse 3: Alex Turner]\nBaby, I'm yours Baby, I'm yours\nAnd I'll be yours until two and two is three\nYours until the mountain crumbles to the sea\nIn other words, until eternity\n\n[Outro: Alex Turner & Oisin Leech]\nBaby, I'm yours, 'til the stars fall from the sky\nBaby, I'm yours, until the rivers all run dry\nBaby, I'm yours, until the sun no longer shines\nBaby, I'm yours, until the poets run out of rhyme\nBaby, I'm yoursSee Arctic Monkeys LiveGet tickets as low as $15You might also like15Embed"", 'default'",0
+20,10_Years___Seasons_To_Cycles,sad,"'Seasons to Cycles LyricsHow small do you want me to be\nWait in the balance, left lonely\nSo much can be said through silence\nAs hard as it seems\nAll that we need is to close to be seen\n\nOur lives\nYou build your walls for me to climb\nA billion walls for me to climb\nYou build your walls for me to climb\nTravels the very nature we live in\nSeasons to cycles children to men\nMislead, misread\nCompany or companion\nWith all of our hearts, we follow our dreams\nSlightly out of reach\n\nOur lives\nYou build your walls for me to climb\nA billion walls for me to climb\nYou build your walls for me to climbYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+8842,Faithless___In_The_End,calm,"""In The End Lyrics[LSK]\nMy baby was born in a bed\nWith white sheets, machines and heat\nTraveled home in a car to a three room nest, eats and sleeps\nLaminate flooring to crawl on, TV\nTalks, starts to walk, amongst love and security\nGoes to school, learns to read and write\nProbably follows a team with his friends\nAnd gets to ride the train\nFall in love, probably fly on a plane\nGet to work all week and spend what he earns\nOn the high street\nHe's got doctors, nurses, firemen, churches\nKindergarten, wedding bells and jet black hearses\nPassport, bankcard, maybe his own yard\nLocks and alarms, trinkets and charms\nMaybe a baby in his arms\n[Maxi Jazz]\nMy baby was born on his knees\nOne of poverty 's offspring\nCame into the world coughing\nAlready full of mother's disease\nWent back to a flat, with no gas, no cash\nRapped in a duvet full of cigarette ash\nMama can't get no sleep\nBaby never quite get enough to eat\nGoes to school, learns to steal and fight\nProbably form a team with his friends\nGo steam those trains\nFall in love and never trust nobody again\nGets to work all week standing on the high street for Joe\nHustling blow, hustling blowYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+12891,KT_Tunstall___Girl_And_The_Ghost,sad,"""Girl And The Ghost LyricsThe girl and the ghost\nSit in the corner\nThe girl and the ghost\nSeems they have a lot to say\nThe girl and the ghost\nHaven't seen each other in three years\nThe girl and the ghost\nFeel simple seconds slipped away\nSlipped away\n\nThe ghost and the girl\nCommonly connected by something bigger\nA phenomenon that sets off the eternal trigger\nThat lets the light through that usually goes\nAround and around and around\nThe girl and the ghost\nMeet in the corridor\nThe girl and the ghost\nThey touch fingers and walk right through\nThe girl and the ghost\nFeel so familiar and fearless\nThe girl and the ghost\nKnow each other like other people do, whoa\nOther people do\nOther people do\n\nThe ghost and the girl\nCommonly connected by something bigger\nA phenomenon that sets off the eternal trigger\nThat lets the light through that usually goes...\nGhost and the girl\nCommonly connected by well something bigger\nA phenomenon that sets off the eternal trigger\nThat lets the light through that usually goes\nAround and around and around\nUsually goes\nAround and around and around\nUsually goes aroundYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+7661,Easton_Corbin___A_Little_More_Country_Than_That,happy,"""A Little More Country Than That Lyrics[Verse 1]\nImagine a dirt road full of potholes\nWith a creek bank and some cane poles catching channel cat\nI'm a little more country than that\nPicture a small town with an old hound\nLaying out front of the courthouse\nWhile the old men chew the fat\nI'm a little more country than that\n\n[Chorus]\nI just want to make sure you know just who your getting under this old hat\n'Cause girl I'm I'm not the kind to two time or play games behind your back\nI'm a little more country than that\n[Verse 2]\nThink of a Hank song from days gone\nWith a steel rod that's so strong,  sends chills up your back\nI'm a little more country than that\nIf you want a brick home in a school zone\nWith the doors locked and alarms on\nGirl, you're way off track\nI'm a little more country than that\n\n[Chorus]\nI just want to make sure you know just who your getting under this old hat\n'Cause girl I'm  not the kind to two time or play games behind your back\nI'm a little more country than that\n\n[Verse 3]\nYeah, I'm sure that you've heard those three words from lovers but they fell flat\nBut this ring ain't something that I mean to give you and then take back\nI'm a little more country than that\n\n[Outro]\nI'm a little more country than that\nI'm a little more country than thatYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+6934,Dessert_Sessions___Crawl_Home,sad,"""Crawl home LyricsNo more\nIt's done\nCrawl home\nGet gone\nYour love\nIs evil\nLonesome\nMy bones\n\nTook me such a long time to figure it out\nNow is it too late, I can't do it alone\nTook me such a long time to figure it out\nDon't take it away, away, oh\nSnowstorm\nIn my heart\nCrawl home\nYour love\nIs evil\nI'm lonesome\nJust get more and more\nWhere you've dared\n\nTook me such a long time to figure it out\nNow is it too late, I can't do it alone\nTook me such a long time to figure it out\nDon't take it away, away, oh\n\nTook me such a long time to figure it out\nNow is it too late, I can't do it alone\nTook me such a long time to figure it out\nDon't take it away, away, ohYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+8039,Elliott_Smith___Pictures_Of_Me,sad,"'Pictures of Me Lyrics[Verse 1]\nStart, stop and start\nStupid acting smart\nFlirting with the flicks\nYou say, ""It\'s just for kicks""\nYou\'ll be the victim of your own dirty tricks\nYou got yourself to tease and displease\nDoors swinging wide\nYou walked in to hide\nLooking at your feet\nFailure\'s complete\nSaw you and me on the coin-op TV\nFrozen in fear every time we appear\n[Chorus]\nI\'m not surprised at all and really, why should I be?\nSee nothing wrong\nSee nothing wrong\nSo sick and tired of all these pictures of me\nCompletely wrong\nTotally wrong\n\n[Verse 2]\nGo walking by\nHere come another guy\nJailer who sells personal hells\nWho\'d like to see me down on my fucking knees?\nEverybody\'s dying just to get the disease\n\n[Bridge]\nHey, hey, hey, hey\n\n[Chorus]\nI\'m not surprised at all and really, why should I be?\nSee nothing wrong\nSee nothing wrong\nSo sick and tired of all these pictures of me\nCompletely wrong\nTotally wrong\nI\'m not surprised at all and really, why should I be?\nSee nothing wrong\nSee nothing wrong\nSo sick and tired of all these pictures of me\nYou might also like[Outro]\nOh, everybody\'s dying just to get the disease\nEverybody\'s dying just to get the disease\nEverybody\'s dying just to get the disease6Embed', 'default'",1
+4413,Bruce_Dickinson___Road_To_Hell,sad,"""Road to Hell LyricsSlowly bleeding\nWatch the vortex feeding\nLike a swirling vulture on your face\nEvery hour, the unseen rays devour\nYour screaming eyes cry out\nBut they are blind\n\nFather, forgive me my sins\nGive me the nails\nI'll hammer them in\nThe road to Hell is full of good intentions\nSay farewell, we may never meet again\nThe road to Hell is full of good intentions\nDown the left hand highway\nWith no sinister regrets\n\nBrave new world of secret fantasy\nThat hovers just beyond\nYour bloody grasp\nClose enough to thrill\nThe danger of the kill\nPrice for failure of your will\n\nFather, forgive us our sins\nCause we're all the junkies\nWho never can win\n\nThe road to Hell is full of good intentions\nSay farewell, we may never meet again\nThe road to Hell is full of good intentions\nDown the left hand highway\nWith no sinister regrets\n\nFather, forgive me my sins\nGive me the nails\nI'll hammer them in\nYou might also likeThe road to Hell is full of good intentions\nParody of hope is the one that I must kill\nWe all have to live\nWith our family inventions\nDown the left hand highway\nWith no sinister regrets\nThe road to Hell is full of good intentions\nSay farewell, we may never meet again\nThe road to Hell is full of good intentions\nDown the left hand highway\nWith no sinister regretsEmbed"", 'default'",1
+9703,Gale_Storm___I_Hear_you_knocking,happy,"""I Hear You Knocking LyricsYou went away and left me long time ago\nAnd now you come back knocking on my door\nI hear you knocking but you can't come in\nI hear you knocking, go back where you've been\n\nI begged you not to go but you said goodbye\nNow you come back telling me all your lies\nI hear you knocking but you can't come in\nI hear you knocking, go back where you've been\n\nI told you way back a long time ago\nThe day would come when you missed me so\nI hear you knocking but you can't come in\nI hear you knocking, go back where you've been\nYou better go back to your use to be\nBecause your love's no good to me\nI hear you knocking but you can't come in\nI hear you knocking, go back where you've beenYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+13113,Kate_Havnevik___Grace,anger,"""Grace LyricsI'm on my knees\nOnly memories\nAre left for me to hold\n\nDont know how\nBut Ill get by\nSlowly pull myself together\n\nTheres no escape\nSo keep me safe\nThis feels so unreal\nNothing comes easily\nFill this empty space\nNothing is like it seems\nTurn my grief to grace\n\nI feel the cold\nLoneliness unfold\nLike from another world\n\nCome what may\nI won't fade away\nBut I know I might change\n\nNothing comes easily\nFill this empty space\nNothing is like it was\nTurn my grief to grace\n\nNothing comes easily\nWhere do I begin?\nNothing can bring me peace\nIve lost everything\nI just want to feel your embraceYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+5953,Cranes___Adoration,sad,"""Adoration LyricsIt lies here slowly\nIt lets you know\nIt lingers slowly until you know\nAnd I'm naked in your heart\nI can't make it stop\nI'm breaking in your heart\nAnd I can't make it stop\nI'd try and I can't make it stop\nAnd I'd like it if you don't ever stop\nIn your heart, in your heart\nI feel naked in your heart\nI want to make you wonder\nI want to make it start\nAnd oh when it fills with wonder\nI won't want to break it apart\nAnd oh when the sky falls on me\nAnd when it's another day\n\nI'll want to make you want me\nIn always another way\n\nI'd love to know you\nAnd I'd love to be in your heart\nOh and i hope you'll stay\nWith the love that fills your hearts\nHey . . . hey . . \nAnd it always makes me cry\nWhen I see the sky, your sky\n\nDon't want to think about tomorrow\n'Cos I think it's all too much\nAnd oh if I could feel it in your touch\nIt's all too much now\nThese dreams just make me cry\nAnd oh if we could only try . . \nDon't want to think about tomorrow\nIh 'cos it makes me smile\nIf we could only hold on\nFor a little while\nThis is the sense of calm I longed for\nOh and it makes me high\nAnd it brings me hereYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+11928,Jens_Lekman___And_I_Remember_Every_Kiss,sad,"""And I Remember Every Kiss Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThere will be no kisses tonight\nThere will be no holding hands tonight\n'Cause what is now wasn't there before and should not be\nI know I've broken some hearts, I understand\nSome firecrackers blow up in your hand\nOh, I fucked up, I've always tried to be true\n\n[Chorus]\nBut I would never kiss anyone\nWho doesn't burn me like the sun\nAnd I remember every kiss like my first kiss\nLike my first kiss\n[Verse 2]\nWhen I think back on that night, it was lovely\nBy the lake in your daddy's 240\nBut I would like to keep that memory of that kiss as it is\nThings get more complicated when you're older\nBefore you know it, you are somebody's soldier\nYou get a gun and you name it after a girlfriend\n\n[Chorus]\nBut I swear I'll never kiss anyone\nWho doesn't burn me like the sun\nAnd I will cherish every kiss like my first kiss\nLike my first kiss\nLike my first kiss\nLike my first kissYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",1
+2716,Bell_X1___Reacharound,happy,"""Reacharound LyricsCute hoors on every corner\nThey're putting out, putting out\nAnd there's many a kerb crawler\nA boy racer\nFine young men with their spoilers spoiled\n\nHail fella, well met\nMakin' V's like Nixon\nA comb over and sweat\n\nCute hoors in the corridors of power\nThrowin' shapes, atin' grapes\nThe wink and elbow language of delight\nHas been seduced by the dark side\nWe are the babies that they kissed\nAnd ours is the flesh that they pressed\n\nYea they're good for a reacharound\nAlways good for a reacharound\nOh they're good for a reacharound\nAlways good for a reacharound\n\nCute hoors on every corner\nThey're putting out, putting out\nAs with most things here\nIt's hard to pin down\nIt sticks to your clothes, it's airborne\nIt's been long celebrated\nAs something to make us proud\nAll this movin' and shakin'\nEnvelopes so brown\n\nYea they're good for a reacharound\nAlways good for a reacharound\nOh they're good for a reacharound\nAlways good for a reacharoundYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+7095,Diana_Ross___If_We_Hold_On_Together,happy,"""If We Hold On Together LyricsDon't lose your way\nWith each passing day\nYou've come so far\nDon't throw it away\nLive believing\nDreams are for weaving\nWonders are waiting to start\nLive your story\nFaith, hope and glory\nHold to the truth in your heart\nIf we hold on together\nI know our dreams will never die\nDreams see us through to forever\nWhere clouds roll by\nFor you and I\n\nSouls in the wind\nMust learn how to bend\nSeek out a star\nHold on to the end\nValley, mountain\nThere is a fountain\nWashes our tears all away\nWords are swaying\nSomeone is praying\nPlease let us come home to stay\n\nIf we hold on together\nI know our dreams will never die\nDreams see us through to forever\nWhere clouds roll by\nFor you and I\n\nWhen we are out there in the dark\nWe'll dream about the sun\nIn the dark we'll feel the light\nWarm our hearts, everyone\nYou might also likeIf we hold on together\nI know our dreams will never die\nDreams see us through to forever\nAs high as souls can fly\nThe clouds roll by\nFor you and I2Embed"", 'default'",0
+5579,Close_Lobsters___I_Kiss_The_Flowers_In_Bloom,happy,"""I Kiss the Flowers in Bloom LyricsEvery night I wake up 3 or 4 times\nAnd walk in circles just to clear my head\nAll along the lines\nI've been double-crossed\nAcross the lines I've been double-crossed\n\nAll of my creations have been purged\nIt's the first rule of profits and it hurts\nEverything is fine\nI don't know what's to re-kiss\nDivided the numbers\nOnly one thing counts\nI kiss the flower in bloom\nI kiss the flower in bloom\nI kiss the flower in bloom\nI kiss the flower in bloom\n\nI kiss the flower in bloom\nI kiss the flower in bloom\nI kiss the flower in bloom\nI kiss the flower\n\nEvery year I wake up a thousand times\nAnd walk in circles just to ease the strain\nEverything is fine\nI don't know what's to re-kiss\nEverything is fine\nI don't know what's to re-kiss\n\nI kiss the flower in bloom\nI kiss the flower in bloom\nI kiss the flower in bloom\nI kiss the flower in bloom\n\nI kiss the flower in bloom\nI kiss the flower in bloom\nI kiss the flower in bloom\nI kiss the flower in bloomYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+5800,Consolidated___You_Suck,anger,"'You Suck LyricsI know you\'re really proud, \'cause you think you\'re well hung\nBut I think it\'s time you learn how to use your tongue\nYou say you want things to be even, and you want things to be fair\nBut you\'re afraid to get your teeth caught in my pubic hair\nIf you\'re lying there expecting me to suck your dick\nYou\'re going to have to give me more than just a token lick\nWell, you may not like it, but you better learn how\n\'Cause it\'s your turn now\n\nNow, you suck, suck it hard, go down, baby\nYou suck, lick it hard, and move your tongue around\nIf you\'re worried about babies, you can lower your risk\nBy giving me that special cunnilingus kiss\nIt\'s on your face that I\'m gonna sit\nYou can wiggle, you can jiggle your tongue on my clit\nDon\'t worry about making me have an orgasm\nJust take your time, and do it with enthusiasm\nI can tell it\'s making you scared just thinking of it\nBut you better learn to love it\n\nNow, you suck, suck it hard, go down, baby\nYou suck, lick it hard, and move your tongue around\nNow, you suck, suck it hard, go down, baby\nYou suck, lick it hard, and move your tongue around\n\nWhen you hear safe sex, snicker under your breath\nWe got to take cover, we\'re flirting with death\nAIDS is our problem, we\'ve got to talk\nBreak out your dental dam and your latex sock\nI\'m your latex lover wrapped like a gift\nGot my microwave plastic wrap heating up my clit - whoo!\nDinner\'s on, get busy with my booty\nGot a couple of flavors, sweet licorice and fruity\nI know you\'re sad, luscious pussy with a cover?\nI\'m aching, too, we can\'t taste each other\nThere\'s no slacking off with an unprotected stroke\nThis ain\'t no joke\nYou might also likeSisters, sisters, you\'ve got the power, use it\n{""You brought a condom, right?""\n""Huh?""\n""I\'m unprotected""\n""Ain\'t you on the pill?""}\n{""Oh, that was great and everything, but you know\nI think it\'s your turn to go down on me""\n""I\'m tired, I\'m tired""\n""What do you mean you\'re tired?""\n""Come on""\n""Baby, come on""\n""No, no, that\'s awful, oh, that tastes terrible""\n""You asshole, you shit""}\n\nWell, I know you think it\'s a real drag\nTo suck my cunt when I\'m on the rag\nQuit making up stories, yeah, give me a break\n\'Cause I really don\'t believe that you got a headache\nYou tell me it\'s gross to suck my yeast infection\nHow do you think I feel when I gag on your erection? Ugh\nYour wasting your tongue with lame excuses and lies\nGet your face between my thighs\n\nNow, you suck, suck it hard, go down, baby\nYou suck, lick it hard, and move your tongue around\nNow, you suck, suck it hard, go down, baby\nYou suck, lick it hard, and move your tongue around\nNow, you suckEmbed', 'default'",3
+8959,Feist___Inside_And_Out,happy,"""Inside and Out Lyrics[Verse 1]\nBaby, I can't figure it out, your kisses taste like honey\nSweet lies don't gimme no rise, oh, fool, what you trying to do?\nLiving on your cheating and the pain grows inside me, it's enough\nTo leave me crying in the rain\nLove you forever but you're driving me insane, and I'm hanging on\nOh, oh, oh, oh\nI'll wait, I'll never give in, our love has got the power\nToo many lovers in one lifetime ain't good for you\nYou treat me like a vision in the night\nSomeone there to stand behind you when your world ain't working right\n[Refrain]\nI ain't no vision, I'm the girl who\n\n[Chorus]\nLoves you inside and out\nBackwards and forwards with my heart hanging out\nI love no other way\nWhat are we gonna do if we lose that fire?\n\n[Verse 2]\nWrap myself up and take me home again\nToo many heartaches in my lifetime ain't good for me\nYou figure it's the love that keeps you warm\nLet this moment be forever, we won't ever feel the storm\n\n[Refrain]\nI ain't no vision, I'm the girl who\n\n[Chorus]\nLoves you inside and out\nBackwards and forwards with my heart hanging out\nI love no other way\nWhat are we gonna do if we lose that fire?\n\n[Bridge]\nDon't try to tell me that it's over\nI can't hear a word, I can't hear a line\nNo girl could love you more\nAnd that's what I'm crying for\nYou can't change the way I feel inside\nYou might also like[Verse 3]\nYou are the reason, all my laughter, and my sorrow\nBlow out the candle, I will burn again tomorrow\nNo man on earth could stand between my loving arms\nAnd no matter how you hurt me, I will love you 'til I die\n\n[Refrain]\nI ain't no vision, I'm the girl who\n\n[Chorus]\nLoves you inside and out\nBackwards and forwards with my heart hanging out\nI love no other way\nWhat are we gonna do if we lose that fire?\n\n[Refrain]\nI ain't no vision, I'm the girl who\n\n[Chorus]\nLoves you inside and out\nBackwards and forwards with my heart hanging out\nI love no other way\nWhat are we gonna do if we lose that fire?\n\n[Outro]\nInside and out\nInside and out\nInside and out\nInside and out\nInside and out\nInside and out2Embed"", 'default'",0
+3666,Blue_Rodeo___Hasnt_Hit_Me_Yet,sad,"""Hasn’t Hit Me Yet Lyrics[Verse 1]\nYou say that you're leaving\nWell, that comes as no surprise\nStill, I kinda like this feeling\nOf being left behind\nThis ain't nothing new to me\nWell, it's just like going home\nIt's kinda like those sunsets\nThat leave you feeling so stoned\n\n[Chorus]\nHey, hey, I guess it hasn't hit me yet\nI fell through this crack and I kinda lost my head\nI stand transfixed before this streetlight\nWatching the snow fall on this cold December night\n[Verse 2]\nNever thought this could happen\nBut somehow the feeling's gone\nYou got sick of the pattern\nAnd I got lost in this song\n\n[Chorus]\nHey, hey, I guess it hasn't hit me yet\nI fell through this crack and I kinda lost my head\nI stand transfixed before this streetlight\nWatching the snow fall on this cold December night\n\n[Instrumental Break]\n\n[Chorus]\nHey, hey, I guess it hasn't hit me yet\nI fell through this crack and I kinda lost my head\nI stand transfixed before this streetlight\nWatching the snow fall on this cold December night\nAnd out in the middle of Lake Ontario\n\n[Outro]\nThe same snow is falling the same snow is falling\nOn the deep silent water on the deep silent water\nThe great dark wonder\nInto the waves of my heart\nInto the waves of my heart\nOf my heart\nOoh ooh oohYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+10773,High_On_Fire___Rumors_Of_War,happy,"""Rumors of War LyricsHowling tracks of hell they're coming, black storm on the rise\nThey fill our temples with their lies\n\nThe snakes come slithering\nAnarchy\nChaotic hunters rise\nSpit in their evil eyes\n\nStand our ground with hate and fury, fear that comes will die\nOur enemies have come to life\nNow they exalt the fiend\nShotgun\nYour nightmare's not a dream\nThey'll choke you and your screams\n\nA clashing comes, the haunting presence controlling all that breathes\nIt's brought the world down to its knees\n\nThe hounds of hell are freed\nDesolate\nAnd with their bite, disease\nHis evil never sleeps\n\nSacrificing sons and daughters, rolls the war machine\nThe tyrant fills his destiny\nThe snakes come slithering\nAnarchy\nChaotic hunters rise\nSpit in their evil eyesYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",0
+9838,Gene_Chandler___Nothing_Can_Stop_Me,sad,"'Nothing Can Stop Me Lyrics[Verse 1]\nNothing can stop me\nSo bad do I feel inside\nGet my hat, I\'m checkin\' out\n\'Cause you and your friends really hurt my pride\nSo unexpected, you shot me down\nWith all the fellas standing around, yeah\n""Please don\'t go"", that\'s what they\'ll be saying\n""Please don\'t go"", but I\'m not playing\n\'Cause nothing can stop me\n[Refrain]\nYeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n\n[Verse 2]\nNothing can stop me\nThough you and I were pretty close\nI\'m calling it quits, girl\n\'Cause it was you I really dug the most\nYou made me feel like I was two feet tall\nWhile all the others laughed and squalled, yeah\n""Please don\'t go"", that\'s what they\'ll be saying\n""Please don\'t go"", but I\'m not playing\n\'Cause nothing can stop me\n\n[Bridge]\nDon\'t mind me havin\' the blues\nYou made me lose my cool\nFellas, honestly\nThey treat me so cold and you\'re so mean\n\n[Verse 3]\nNothing can stop me\nSo bad do I feel inside\nGet my hat, I\'m checkin\' out\n\'Cause you and your friends really hurt my pride\nSo unexpected, you shot me down\nWith all the fellas standing around, yeah\n""Please don\'t go"", that\'s what they\'ll be saying\n""Please don\'t go"", but I\'m not playing\n\'Cause nothing can stop me\nYou might also like[Refrain]\nYeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah, yeah\nYeah, yeahEmbed', 'default'",1
+7973,Elisa___A_Feast_For_Me,sad,"""A Feast For Me LyricsWell there's a party for me\nThe last thing I wanted from you\nI close the door behind me and there you are\nYou seem relaxed and quiet\nBut under your shirt you sweat\nAnd these balloons around make me feel so sad\n\nWell there's a feast for me, but it's a night so pale\nFeels like an empty room where we could kill with words\nYou wish you could make believe that I'm what you want me to be\nBut these balloons around make me feel so sad\nI'm in your sweet, sweet, sweet embrace\nAnd you're a thousand miles away\nYour arms a sweet, sweet, sweet embrace\nAnd you're a thousand miles away\n\nWell there's a party for me\nAnd you know that I didn't ask for it\nI just stay in your game I'm just playing your game\nSo won't you tell me what to do\nI can pretend that you tell the truth\nWon't you tell me what to do\nI can pretend you tell the truth\n\nI'm in your sweet, sweet, sweet embrace\nAnd you're a thousand miles away\nYour arms a sweet, sweet, sweet embrace\nAnd you're a thousand miles away\nWhy? why? Why? Why?\n\nShould I take the blame, where's my big mistake\nShould I feel happy for what I haven't done\nShould I take the blame, should I feel the pain\nOr should I feel regret for what I haven't done\nWhy? Why? Why? Why?\n\nWas this a feast for me or just a bad surprise?\nShould I have expected this? I just don't wanna know\nAnd you've made up the rules so that you'll win this game\nBut you can't tell me what to do\n'cause I don't believe in you\nYou might also likeWhat's left a sweet sweet sweet embrace\nAnd you're a thousand miles away\nYour arms a sweet sweet sweet embrace\nAnd you're a thousand miles away\nWhy? Why?\nI'll never ask you why... WhyEmbed"", 'default'",1
+8840,Faithless___Music_Matters,happy,"'Music Matters Lyrics[Verse 1: Cassandra Fox]\nFor all those who stood up and were counted\nFor all those for whom money was no motive\nFor all those for whom music was a message\nI want to thank you\nFor making me\nA little more sure\nA little more wise\nAnd courageous\n\n[Chorus: Cassandra Fox]\nYou taught me to look much further\nYou taught me to want much more\nYou taught me that music matters\nLet\'s chase the dogs back from our door\nI won\'t stop here, I won\'t be still\nUntil the Sun sets on us all\n[Verse 2: Maxi Jazz]\nUnder the sheets with my radio\nTurned down low\nSo nobody know, it\'s the late night show\nHopin\' to hear ""Hey Joe"", Jimmy was my hero\nHead blown by Type R\nOr was it a true star?\nFrom Bamalama to Tandamo\nCurtis Mayfield to Kurtis Blow\nSingin\' into my pillow\nAnd prayin\' I don\'t dose\nUntil my 9 volt battery goes\n\n[Chorus: Cassandra Fox]\nYou taught me to look much further\nYou taught me to want much more\nYou taught me that music matters\nLet\'s chase the dogs back from our door\nI won\'t stop here, I won\'t be still\nUntil the Sun sets on us all\nYou taught me to look much further\nYou taught me to want much more\nYou taught me that music matters\nLet\'s chase the dogs back from our door\nI won\'t stop here, I won\'t be still\nUntil the Sun sets on us all\nYou taught me that music matters\nYou taught me that music matters\nYou taught me that music matters\nYou taught me that music mattersYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+8362,Enrique_Iglesias___Say_It,happy,"""Say It Lyrics[Intro]\nOh, oh, oh\nOh, oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah\n\n[Verse 1]\nDon't tell me if you're leaving in the morning\nI don't wanna have a warning\nIf you're not here\nJust take me\nPlease take me for the last time\nBecause baby, now is not the right time\nFor us to be scared\n[Pre-Chorus]\nYes, I know I wasn't perfect when we fought and cried all those nights\nBut the passion that we have is too strong, to give up the fight\n\n[Chorus]\nSo I need you to say it\nIf you really wanna let me go\nBecause I don't believe, you know I don't\nWon't you tell me the truth\nYes, I need you to say it\nIf you really want this love to end\nLook me in the eye and don't pretend\nThat what we have is through\n\n[Verse 2]\nDon't tell me\nIf there is someone else inside you\nDoing all the things that I do\nBecause I don't wanna hear\nJust take me\nDon't want to feel no-more resistance\nNo we don't have to go the distance\nBecause we're already there\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nYes, I know I wasn't perfect when we fought and cried all those nights\nBut the passion that we have is too strong, to give up the fight\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nSo I need you to say it\nIf you really wanna let me go\nBecause I don't believe, you know I don't\nWon't you tell me the truth\nYes, I need you to say it\nIf you really want this love to end\nLook me in the eye and don't pretend\nThat what we have is through\n\n[Bridge]\nAll those times we fought\nI made you cry\nI'm sorry\n\n[Chorus] [x3]\nSo I need you to say it\nIf you really wanna let me go\nBecause I don't believe, you know I don't\nWon't you tell me the truth\nYes, I need you to say it\nIf you really want this love to end\nLook me in the eye and don't pretend\nThat what we have is through\n\n[Outro]\nI want you to say it\nI need you to say it\nI want you to say it\nI need you to say it\nThat what we have is through\nOh, oh, oh\nOh, oh, oh, oh, oh, yeahEmbed"", 'default'",0
+11546,Jamie_Cullum___Blame_It_On_My_Youth,happy,"""Blame It On My Youth Lyrics[Verse 1]\nIf, I expected love, when first we kissed, blame it on my youth\nIf only just for you, I did exist, blame it on my youth\nI believed in everything\nLike a child of three\nYou meant more than anything\nYou meant all the world to me\n\n[Verse 2/Outro]\nIf, you were on my mind, all night and day, blame it on my youth\nIf, I forgot to eat, and sleep and pray, blame it on my youth\nIf I cried a little bit, when first I learned the truth\nDon't blame it on my heart, blame it on my youthYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+7004,Devil_Sold_His_Soul___Hope,sad,"""Hope LyricsGive up everything for the chance\nFast becoming my final breath, my final breath\n\nRest\nRedemptions is in my heart And I know\nI know that we'll be just fineYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+4304,British_Sea_Power___True_Adventures,sad,"'The Amazons: Ch. 3 LyricsCHAPTER III\n\nTHE AMAZONS OF ANTIQUITY--continued\n\nMUCH as these writers had to say of the Amazons in the era of their glory, they are equally eloquent and entertaining when dealing with the wondrous women in the days of the community\'s decadence. One of the most picturesque incidents relates to the Amazonian hatred for the Greeks. After the death of Achilles and the fall of Troy, we are told, the dead captain-demigod reigned over an enchanted isle in the Black Sea at the mouth of the Danube, which must, therefore, have been close to that Isle of Ares where the Amazons, on their way to Athens, erected a temple to the god of war. When Thetis was lamenting over the funeral pyre of Achilles, Neptune consoled her by the promise--\n\nThere is an island in the Euxine Sea\nWhere, by my power, Achilles shall be deem\'d\nA god; and him with sacrificial rites\nThe neighbouring nations shall adore.""\n[paragraph continues] Whatever the exact position of the island may have been, tales of the glory of this shadowy kingdom reached the Amazons in their capital on the Thermodon, and there, maddened by fierce hatred for Queen Penthesilea\'s slayer, they determined to follow the hero even in this dominion of ghosts. So they\n\n\n\n\nSECTION OF PHIGALEIAN FRIEZE. COMBAT OF GREEKS AND AMAZONS.\n\nBRITISH MUSEUM.\nClick to enlarge\nSECTION OF PHIGALEIAN FRIEZE. COMBAT OF GREEKS AND AMAZONS.\nBRITISH MUSEUM.\n\n\n\np. 49\n\nlaid violent hands on certain navigators who came up the river, and compelled them to build a fleet of galleys. They embarked thereon a strong force of horse, and bade the sailors to steer them to the mysterious isle. The vengeful and impious armada reached the beautiful shores clothed with stately groves. A safe landing was effected, but as the Amazons approached a magnificent temple half hidden in a luxuriantly growing wood, their horses gave every sign of anxiety, which, as they advanced, waxed into ungovernable terror. Curveting and rearing, they threw their exhausted riders, who, as they lay on the ground, were trampled upon and bitten by the demented steeds as they turned and bolted to the cliffs, where, not pausing an instant, they dashed themselves to destruction among the raging waves. A terrific storm of wind and lightning sprang up, involving the Amazons in the havoc created by the raging tempest. Few escaped the warring elements to convey the tidings to Themyscira.\n\nApollonius Rhodius in his ""Argonautic"" gives us glimpses of two forms of Amazons. He tells how the bold navigators going in search of the Golden Fleece visited the island of Lemnos, which they found inhabited solely by women and ruled over by the gentle Hypsipile. Jason and his companions were received with a considerable show of suspicion, for the women appeared in battle array--\n\nHypsipile assum\'d her father\'s arms\nAnd led the van, terrific in her charms.""\n\nBut when it became evident that the Argonauts had no evil intentions, the youthful queen told them\n\np. 50\na pitiful tale. Lemnos, she said, had been invaded and all the men killed. This was not an account to raise the suspicions, though it might kindle the pity, of the Greeks, who were invited to stay in the island and fill the places of the slain. The truth was, however, that the men of Lemnos had been killed by their own womenkind, a crime brought about by a neglect of the gods. Venus, forgotten by the women, took her revenge by causing them to become obnoxious to their husbands and lovers, who, turning in loathing away from them, brought girl slaves from the mainland. Angered by this course of affairs, the women slew all males and the slaves, then assumed arms, daily expecting that, their exploits having been noised abroad, men from adjacent countries would come to punish them. To the guilty spouses and daughters the Argonauts as they first appeared were a cause of dread, then, as their pacific intentions became known, a source of hope; and so the women did their best to make the intrepid explorers forget their dangerous quest. However, after some little delay, the Argonauts sailed away, and passing through the Hellespont, creeping up the Euxine, they wisely\n\n""flee the Amazonian shore,\nElse Themyscira soon, with rude alarms,\nHad seen th\' assembled Amazons in arms.""\n\n[paragraph continues] Such was the repute of these women, who were more to be dreaded than the armies, powerful kings, and magic spells Jason and his following had to face.\n\nOf another momentous maritime adventure we have many details from Herodotus, who, speaking\n\np. 51\n\nof the Sauromatœ, says that after the battle of Thermodon, which was the second strenuous effort of the Greeks to drive back the women barbarians, three galleys were loaded by Hercules with Amazon prisoners. These galleys becoming separated from the fleet, they sailed for the Bosphorus on the way to Greece; but suddenly the prisoners mutinied, and succeeded in killing their guards and the sailors. It was a victory which threatened to cost them dear, for the women, having slain the navigators, found themselves helpless owing to their lack of knowledge of ships, which drifted about at the mercy of the elements. The galleys were blown in a northerly direction, and passing through dangerous straits, reached the Palus Mæotis Sea of Azof, there running ashore, close to certain ""white cliffs,"" which have not been identified. Scrambling ashore on a strange coast, the women seized the first herd of horses they encountered, and thus mounted, feeling more at home, began exploring the surrounding country. They fell upon the unsuspecting Scythians, slaughtering and pillaging right and left. The Scythians could not tell who these raiders were dress, language, and all were quite unfamiliar to them. On the other hand, the Amazons mistook the shaven inhabitants for bands of youths. But in the fights some of the Amazons fell, and then the truth was revealed, and this made the men loath to repel the invaders with arms, so they hit upon a deep and poetic stratagem. They sent youths, lightly armed, to watch them. Camping at some distance from the Amazons, following their every movement at a respectful distance, the chances\n\np. 52\n\nof the chase brought members of the two forces together; and as the youths did all in their power to show their pacific intentions, the camps gradually drew nearer. There were meetings, designed on the part of the young men, and at last the warrior women, realising that there was no danger from this quarter, hastened opening up communications, with the result that what could not be done by Scythian valour was speedily accomplished by the sarkless blind boy with his invisible darts. Mistrust gave way before love, the two camps blended, and the women soon acquired the local tongue. Then the youths desired to go home and settle down--they wanted no other wives than the Amazons. But to this proposal their companions replied: ""We could not live with your women--our customs are quite different to theirs. To draw the bow, to hurl the javelin, to bestride the horse, these are our arts--of womanly employments we know nothing. Your women, on the contrary, do none of these things, but stay at home in their wagons, engaged in womanish tasks, and never go out to hunt or to do anything. We should never agree!"" So they suggested that the young men should go to their parents and ask them for their inheritance, to enable them to form separate camps. This the youths agreed to do, and coming back with their property, ceded by the politic fathers, offered it to the strange women. Then these said that they were ashamed to remain in the country, for, not content with killing and robbing the inhabitants, they had now stolen sons from their fathers: to dwell in peace they would have to go elsewhere.\n\np. 53\n\n[paragraph continues] This also was agreed upon. Crossing the Tanais, they journeyed eastward a distance of three days north from that stream, and then again northward another three days\' march. From this it would appear that the camp was first formed in what is now Europe, but the new nation subsequently moved north-east.\n\nHerodotus adds: ""The women of the Sauromatœ have continued from that day to the present to observe their ancient customs, frequently hunting on horseback with their husbands, sometimes even unaccompanied, in war taking the field, and wearing the very same dress as the men."" It was of these people that Pliny also had much to say. We are here on somewhat more solid ground, and can see how the marvellous grew out of the natural. Certainly this account of Herodotus destroys the extravagant claims put forth by some historians as to the widespread nature of the Amazonian conquests. For, after all, the Palus Mæotis is not very far from the Thermodon, and, as we see, Herodotus makes both parties absolutely unknown to each other, which could scarcely have been the case if we follow Diodorus Siculus or Apollonius Rhodius and many another of the rhetorical school of writers. Some foundation there was, however, for there is no smoke without fire.\n\nWe must not wonder too much that all kinds of traditions concerning the Amazons lingered on. References to them in many directions are found in the pages of chronicles and geographical treatises. Justinus says that when Alexander the Great was in Hyrcania he was visited by Thalestris, queen of the Amazons, who came at the head of 300 horse-women,\np. 54\n\ntravelling twenty-five days through populous and dangerous countries to ask favours from the Macedonian conqueror. She remained thirteen days with Alexander, and returning to her country, died shortly after, and with her passed away the glory of her race. Quintus Curtius is even more circumstantial, but Arrian says Thalestris, who, according to him, came with a following of 100 Amazons all armed with double-headed axes and carrying half-moon shields, was sent as a present to Alexander by the governor of the neighbouring province. Arrian quotes with caution, and says that if these women did really come into the Macedonian camp, they must have been other warriors than the famous Amazons, in which opinion others agree with him, while many altogether dispute the truth of the alleged incidents. Plutarch says that Clitarchus, Policritus, Onesicritus, Antigenes, Ister, and several more give the story as an authentic fact, while Aristobulus, Chares of Theangela, Ptolemy, Anticlides, Philo the Theban, Philip of Theangela, Hecatœus of Eretria, Philip of Chalcis, and Duris of Samos treated the matter as a pure fable. He reports that Lysimachus, ridiculing the story when read out to him by Onesicritus, laughingly asked, ""Where was I at that time?"" which Plutarch thinks conclusive coming from so important a lieutenant of Alexander, one who must have been privy to any such event.\n\nThough we hear of women coming armed into battle long after the conquests of Alexander, we are told very little more about the Amazons by the Greeks themselves.\n\np. 55\n\nMany of the later Greek writers treated the whole Amazon story as a myth, to be placed on the same level as the gigantomachia, the tales of the Gorgons, centaurs, and so on; which is probably true--that is to say, they must be looked upon as symbolical exaggerations of certain ancient facts. Strabo, Herodotus, and Pliny have been blamed by these later authors for giving credit to the legends. This is not fair so far as regards Strabo. No doubt he has much to say about the Amazons, their places of dwelling and their exploits, but in all this he is merely acting as reporter, recording the opinions of other authors and local traditions. Of his own attitude to the subject there can be no doubt, for in an outspoken passage he says: ""There is a peculiarity in the history of the Amazons. In other histories the fabulous and the historical parts are kept distinct. For what is ancient, false, and marvellous is called fable. But history has truth for its object, whether it be old or new, and it either rejects or rarely admits the marvellous. But with regard to the Amazons, the same facts are related both by modern and ancient writers; they are marvellous, and exceed belief. For who can believe that an army of women, or a city, or a nation, could ever subsist without men? and not only subsist, but make inroads upon the territories of other people, and obtain possession not only of the places near them, and advance as far as the present Ionia, but even dispatch an expedition across the sea to Attica?"" Plutarch, as we have seen, while discrediting the story of Thalestris\'s visit to Alexander, is not found among, those who doubt the existence\n\np. 56\n\nof the Amazon state, as may be gathered particularly in his handling of the life of Theseus. While we need have little compunction in regarding Quintus Curtius and Diodorus Siculus as romancers, the reports recorded in such manner as Strabo and Herodotus do must cause us to hesitate before passing a rash judgment, and send us to inquire into the philosophy of the obscure subject.\n\nBoth writers and artists have given a fairly consistent idea of the costumes and equipments of the Amazons. In the early stages of their history they wore a scanty chiton, or tunic, caught up at the waist by the celebrated girdle, so that it scarcely reached the knees, the upper part being fastened over the left shoulder, leaving the right breast bare. But at a later period the robe is more ample and flowing, which probably denoted the transition from the habit of fighting on foot to the general use of the horse. It is said that the early chitons were nothing more than the skins of beasts killed in hunting. Strabo specially mentions that ""they make helmets and coverings for the body, and girdles, of the skins of wild animals."" Of course untanned pelts have in all times and places been used for clothing, for the special reason that they afforded some sort of defence against darts and other weapons; so the use of skins of wild beasts in Asia, and of serpents in the case of the African women, merely pointed to their power having arisen while they were still in the early barbarous stages of development. In art, with the possible exception of the primitive fictile specimens, however, the drapery is generally of the nature of a textile. For defensive\n\np. 57\n\narmour they are given low breastplates, sometimes, in the late examples, the queens\' cuirasses being adorned with the Medusa mark; greaves for the front parts of the legs, thigh plates, and helmets. The helmets at first appear to be of the Minerva type, tall, with the protecting comb, and often plumed; then they are lighter, more approaching the shape of the head; and after the Eastern adventures the high kidaris or Phrygian-like cap, occasionally with points falling over the ears and the nape of the neck, is worn. To the greaves are added sandles, a strap over the ankle to hold the spur, and in default of leg armour the lacings of the sandle may be carried half-way up to the knee. Sometimes we see, as in the interesting fragment of terra-cotta in the Towneley Collection at the British Museum, Amazons in short chitons and wearing high boots with turned-over tops and lion\'s face at the front and turned-up toes, which footgear is suggestive of Eastern influence. In the best specimens of art the feet and legs are bare, only the ankle strap for the spur being shown. After the conquests in Phrygia and expeditions to Persia, we find the Amazons in Persian raiment, consisting of close-fitting tunic and trousers, high boots, and either skull-cap helmets or the kidaris. Their shields, known as the pelta, are small, and either half-moon shaped or showing a double crescent, the outer edge forming a nearly complete circle, while the inner one is dented so as to present two concave curves and three horns; often, however, we see the completely circular target. All these three forms have been regarded as lunar emblems.\n\np. 58\n\nTheir offensive arms consisted of the bow and arrow, the dart, javelin, and the long lance, the latter being merely the adaptation of the missile spear to the need of cavalry fighting at close quarters. A characteristic weapon was the double-headed axe, to which many attributed a symbolical meaning. It was undoubtedly looked upon as an emblem of authority, originally of divine authority, being analogous to the double thunderbolt. As a weapon, it was of Asiatic origin, and appears to have been introduced into Asia Minor by the terrible Hittites. It created great terror among both Greeks and Romans when first met with by those fighting races in the hands of Eastern hordes. Quintus Smyrnus repeats a tradition that Hercules, having ravished the sacred double-headed axe from the Amazonian queen, bestowed it on Omphale, Queen of Lydia. It is said that the axe was preserved as an emblem of regality down to the days of Candaules, last of the Heraclidæ. The sword is only rarely mentioned in connection with the Amazons, which points to extreme antiquity, or at least primitive customs. Of their skill with the bow and arrow many are the wondrous tales that are recorded. Their darts flew as rapid as a glance, as quick as thought, and so the soldiers of Marcus Crasus at a much later date said of the ""strange sort of arrows"" used against them by the Parthians. These weapons, the distressed Romans found, were ""swifter than lightning, reaching their mark before you can see they are discharged."" The barbarians drew the arrows to the feather, and let fly with such force that they pierced light armour, fastening feet to the ground, pinning hands to shields as they transfixed the\n\np. 59\n\nenemies\' limbs. Much the same is told us of the women warriors, for there was little protection against their strength, unless the magic of the Nemean lion\'s skin or a talismanic shield was there to protect a Hercules or an Achilles.\n\nAt first, according to the accounts, tactics similar to those of the old Scythians and Parthians fighting at a distance, common, indeed, to most of the early barbarians, were adopted. There was a swift rush forward, a discharge of arrows and darts, and then a speedy retreat, but a retreat which was as dangerous to the enemy as an advance, for they covered their strategic movements to the rear by a flight of arrows, aiming over their shoulders or turning half round as they fled. Every arrow had its billet. As Plutarch says of the Parthians and Scythians: ""It is indeed an excellent expedient, because they save themselves by retiring, and, by fighting all the while, escape the disgrace of flight."" This retreat and advance seems to have been accompanied by a mazy dance as part of the tactics, in which swiftness and uncertainty of movement was the essential factor. We are told that, besides the use of trumpets, they advanced to combat to the music of the systrum, which would be in keeping with the semi-sacred, semi-barbarous dance, the waving helmet plumes, and the startling Medusa heads on the leaders\' shields. With their wider conquests we find a partial abandonment of the swift advance and retreat strategy, which was supplemented by the advance in force, entailing the adoption of the lance and double-headed axe for use at close quarters. But, as we have said, the sword was rarely associated with the Asiatic Amazons. From early times the\n\np. 60\n\nhorse was made the companion of the youthful warrior, and the prowess of the Amazons on horseback won the admiration of all beholders, when it did not inspire terror. Theirs was always light cavalry, the horses practically without trappings save a simple bridle, and swift manœuvring being adhered to. They used the bow and arrow and the dart, as well as the lance and axe, when mounted, aiming backwards as they retreated, and even vaulting round on the horses\' backs to fight, facing the enemy though retiring. So artists have depicted the Amazons, and sculptors too have shown us these and many other tricks, which we know are quite consistent with barbarian tactics. It was one of the Greek ways of insisting upon the origin of these warriors from the bleak steppes. And so we are told that when the prisoners escaped from the galleys of Hercules, their first action on landing on the Sarmatian shore was to seize horses, and then, like wildly beautiful she-centaurs, descend with disconcerting suddenness upon the unsuspecting inhabitants.\n\nIn the writings of certain authors we find brief allusion to the use of nets among Amazons when in battle, the nets being thrown over enemies, who were then strangled or dispatched with the lance. No doubt this accretion to the picturesque legends is due to a poetical metaphor, symbolising either entanglement through feminine wiles, or the bewildering enveloping movements of the agile warriors, who harassed the enemy on all sides, but swiftly retired to renew the attack, so that they encompassed their opponents like the meshes of a net, out of which there appeared to be no way, for, subtly yielding, they\n\np. 61\n\ncould not be reached or cut through. That barbarian gladiators the retiarii, who carried tridents did use nets in combats in the arena we know, but there is no mention of their employment in actual warfare. On the other hand, the use of entangling nets and knotted thongs by gods and supernatural creatures in their struggles among themselves or against man is a commonplace in most mythologies, and is closely associated with incantations and magic.\n\nAll these niceties of detail have reached us through the minor lights of art and literature, for it is to be observed that in the best of Greek art that has come down to us the Amazons are always treated with pleasing simplicity. The costume generally consists of short tunic; the arms, legs, head, and part of the bust are bare, though occasionally in the later sculptures the chiton is worn long, reaching well below the knee, and is somewhat ample, while sandles are shown. There is little evidence of defensive armour beyond the rare use of helmets and the small shield. The weapons are the bow and arrow, the lance, and the double-headed axe. Elaboration only comes into minor art. No doubt this studied simplicity was largely due to the desire to convey an idea of the remoteness of the scenes shown; so the Greek warriors are seen either entirely naked or very scantily clad, though they wear fine helmets and carry large shields.Embed', 'default'",1
+11683,Japan___Still_Life_In_Mobile_Homes,sad,"""Still Life In Mobile Homes Lyrics[Verse 1]\nSometimes the comfort of a room\nSometimes I'm quite alone\nI pack to leave a foreign town\nIt seems I'll never know\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nBut I'll rent new accommodation\nWe'll make plans from mobile homes\n\n[Verse 2]\nThe slow boat's moving with the tide\nDrifting far from shore\nIt's the nature of this country life\nI've never known before\n[Pre-Chorus]\nStill we'll make plans for buildings and houses\nFrom mobile homes\n\n[Chorus]\nPlant life, my life\nStill life in mobile homes\nPlant life, my life\nStill life in mobile homes\n\n[Verse 3]\nThe sound of wildlife fills the air\nSo warm and dry\nThe bushland burns in this southern heart\nLike an open fire\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nStill we'll make plans for buildings and houses\nFrom mobile homes\nIn mobile homes\n\n[Chorus]\nPlant life, my life\nStill life in mobile homes\nPlant life, my life\nStill life in mobile homes\nPlant life, my life\nStill life in mobile homes\nPlant life, my life\nStill life in mobile homes\nYou might also like[Verse 4]\nA voice screams from heaven\nAs we start to sail\nIt's the calling of the fatherland\nI used to know so well\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nBut I'll find new accommodation\nWe'll make plans from mobile homes\n\n[Chorus]\nPlant life, my life\nStill life in mobile homes\nPlant life, my life\nStill life in mobile homes\nPlant life, my life\nStill life in mobile homes\nPlant life, my life\nStill life in mobile homes\nPlant life, my life\nStill life in mobile homes\nPlant life, my life\nStill life in mobile homes1Embed"", 'default'",1
+5658,Cold___Suffocate,anger,"""Suffocate Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI could take every fucking word she said\nThrow it in her face\nWould she even care?\nI still remember when she looked at me\nThat frown upon her face\nTrying to be sincere\n\nI gathered all those little things she said\nKept them close to me\nTrying to make this real\nThis cloud will always hover over me\nI'm leaving you today\n'Cause now I see\n[Chorus]\nSuffocate, you suffocate\nThat you lie I don't lie\nThat you're fake I'm not fake\nSuffocate, you suffocate\nYou always take I don't take\nWhat you can What I can\n\n[Verse 2]\nI could take every fucking game you play\nBlow it all away\nWould you even care?\nI could take all those lies you said to me\nNever go away\nNever disappear\nThis cloud will always hover over me\nI'm leaving you today\n'Cause now I see\n\n[Chorus]\nSuffocate, you suffocate\nThat you lie I don't lie\nThat you're fake I'm not fake\nSuffocate, you suffocate\nYou always take I don't take\nWhat you can What I can\nYou might also likeSuffocate, you suffocate\nThat you lie I don't lie\nThat you're fake I'm not fake\n\n[Bridge]\nNow I'm far away from you You're always far away\nI'll never bring back yesterday Bring back yesterday\nYou're such a fake, it's true Hey\nI can't believe the words you say\nI'm far away from you\nI'll never bring back yesterday\n\n[Chorus]\nSuffocate, you suffocate\nThat you lie I don't lie\nThat you're fake I'm not fake\nSuffocate, you suffocate\nYou always take I don't take\nWhat you can What I can\n\n[Outro]\nI always take what I can\nThat you lie I don't lie\nThat you're fake I'm not fake\n\nI always take what I can\nThat you lie I don't lie\nThat you're fake I'm not fakeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+1851,Armin_van_Buuren___Never_Say_Never,sad,"""Never Say Never Lyrics[Chorus]\nStay with me\nWon't you wait for me?\nCare for me\nAnd never say never\n\n[Verse]\nLove, you're in my flesh and bone\nWhere ever you go I'm home\nI'll follow you, yeah\nYou're in my head, in my heart, in my soul\nThe air I breathe\nYou're in my head\nYes you’re my favorite need\n\nI'll follow you, yeah\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nWhen everything seems lost\nI'm stuck and falling down\nYou will guide me home\nSo promise me\n\n[Chorus]\nYou'll stay with me\nWon't you wait for me?\nCare for me\nAnd never say never\n\nStay with me\nWon't you wait for me?\nCare for me\nAnd never say never, again\nNo never say never, again\nNo never say never, again\nSee Armin van Buuren LiveGet tickets as low as $150You might also like[Instrumental Break]\n\nStay with me\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nNo never say never\nSay never, say never again\n\n[Instrumental Break]Embed"", 'default'",1
+1996,At_The_DriveIn___NonZero_Possibility,sad,"""Non-Zero Possibility Lyrics[Verse 1: Cedric Bixler-Zavala]\nI'm just tired of counting bodies\nIs this mausoleum tardy\nLet's just paint you a pretty face\nFlies dip tongues into tear ducts\nIn toothpicks fought unborn\n\n[Pre-Chorus: Cedric Bixler-Zavala]\nContusion is hungry\nThey still eat their young\nProto-culture null and void\n[Chorus: Cedric Bixler-Zavala, Jim Ward]\nAll veins in highway laps\nThis breath collapsed again\nThis hex was delivered spent\nOrchestra influenza\nDrawn and quartered pets\nIt dwells and grows in veins\n\n[Verse 2: Cedric Bixler-Zavala]\nThis is the pocket-sized edition\nRapid sleep through benediction\nLet's just paint you a pretty face\nMuseums mark their bodies down\nAll the tenants found\nAll the distance in their prefix\n\n[Pre-Chorus: Cedric Bixler-Zavala]\nContusion is hungry\nThey still eat their young\nProto-culture null and void\n\n[Chorus: Cedric Bixler-Zavala, Jim Ward]\nAll veins in highway laps\nThis breath collapsed again\nThis hex was delivered spent\nOrchestra influenza\nDrawn and quartered pets\nIt dwells and grows in veins\nYou might also like[Outro: Cedric Bixler-Zavala]\nFever bliss into central nervousness\nBitten on the entrance\nI was bitten on the entrance\nFever bliss into central nervousness\nBitten on the entrance\nI was bitten on the entrance\nBitten on the entrance\nI was bitten on the entrance\nBitten on the entrance\nBitten...Embed"", 'default'",1
+9969,Gil_ScottHeron___Introduction__The_Revolution_Will_Not_Be_Televised,calm,"'Introduction / The Revolution Will Not Be Televised Small Talk at 125th and Lenox Version Lyrics[Intro]\nGood evening and welcome, my name is Gil Scott-Heron\nMy accomplices are, first, from left to right:\nEddie Knowles, a drummer for the Denise salute dance group, a drummer for December dances and a percussionist for a group called ""Black & Blues"";\nThe brother to my immediate left is Charlie Saunders, of December dance group and a former drummer for Loretta Parker;\nDavid Barnes, a singer of ""Black & Blues"", will be heard later on in the evening.\nWe\'d like to do a poem for you, called ""The revolution will not be televised""\nPrimarily, because it won\'t be\n\n[Verse]\nYou will not be able to stay home, brother\nYou will not be able to plug in, turn on and cop out\nYou will not be able to lose yourself on skag and\nSkip out for beer during commercials\nBecause the revolution will not be televised\nThe revolution will not be televised\nThe revolution will not be brought to you by Xerox\nIn four parts without commercial interruptions\nThe revolution will not show you pictures of Nixon\nBlowing a bugle and leading a charge by John\nMitchell, General Abrams and Mendell Rivers to eat\nHog maws confiscated from a Harlem sanctuary\nThe revolution will not be televised\n\nThe revolution will not be brought to you by the\nSchaefer Award Theatre and will not star Natalie\nWoods and Steve McQueen or Bullwinkle and Julia\nThe revolution will not give your mouth sex appeal\nThe revolution will not get rid of the nubs\nThe revolution will not make you look five pounds thinner\nThe revolution will not be televised, brother\nThere will be no pictures of you and Willie Mae\nPushing that shopping cart down the block on the dead run\nOr trying to slide that color TV into a stolen ambulance\nNBC will not be able predict the winner at 8:32\nOr any reports from 29 districts\nThe revolution will not be televised\nThere will be no pictures of pigs shooting down\nBrothers in the instant replay\nThere will be no pictures of pigs shooting down\nBrothers in the instant replay\nThere will be no pictures of Whitney Young being\nRun out of Harlem on a rail with a brand-new process\nThere will be no slow motion or still life of Roy\nWilkins strolling through Watts in a Red, Black and\nGreen liberation jumpsuit that he had been saving\nFor just the proper occasion\nGreen Acres, The Beverly Hillbillies, and Hooterville\nJunction will no longer be so Goddamn relevant\nAnd women will not care if Dick finally screws\nJane on Search for Tomorrow, because Black people\nWill be in the street looking for a brighter day\nThe revolution will not be televised\nThere will be no highlights on the 11 o\'clock news\nAnd no pictures of hairy-armed women Liberationists\nAnd Jackie Onassis blowing her nose\nThe theme song will not be written by Jim Webb\nOr Francis Scott Key, nor sung by Glen Campbell, Tom\nJones, Johnny Cash, or Englebert Humperdink\nThe revolution will not be televised\nThe revolution will not be right back after a message\nAbout a white tornado, white lightning, or white people\nYou will not have to worry about a Dove in your\nBedroom, the tiger in your tank, or the giant in your toilet bowl\nThe revolution will not go better with Coke\nThe revolution will not fight germs that may cause bad breath\nThe revolution will put you in the driver\'s seat\nThe revolution will not be televised, will not be televised\nNot be televised\nThe revolution will be no re-run, brothers\nThe revolution will be live45Embed', 'default'",2
+7843,Eftos___Hyaluron,anger,"'Hyaluron LyricsThe older i get the more i know why\nMass murder and serial killers are\n\nAll great art comes from suffering\nOnly death is real\nTake us away from this rotten world\nHeartache every moment\nDont talk to me, I dont believe a word\nAll of your fears are lies\nQuestion the future\nThe Nothing is certain\nAlle Kunst kommt vom Leid\nNur der Tod ist echt\nBring uns weg von dieser Welt\nPermanenter Herzinfarkt\nSprich nicht mit mir ich glaub kein Wort\nAlle Aengste sind Luegen\nStell die Zukunft in Frage\nDas Spielzeug ist fuer immer tod\n\nTout l art vient de la peine\nSeulement la mort est vraie\nNous prendre loin de ce monde putrefie\nChagrin d amour chaque moment\nNe pas me parler, je ne croient pas un Word\nToutes vos craintes sont des mensonges\nRemettre en cause le futur\nJe suis pour toujours mortYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",3
+4952,Cassandra_Wilson___Harvest_Moon,calm,"""Harvest Moon LyricsCome a little bit closer\nHear what I have to say\nJust like children sleepin'\nWe could dream this night away\n\nBut there's a full moon risin'\nLet's go dancin' in the light\nWe know where the music's playin'\nLet's go out and feel the night\n\nBecause I'm still in love with you\nI wanna see you dance tonight\nBecause I'm still in love with you\nOn this harvest moon\nWhen we were strangers\nI watched you from afar\nWhen we were lovers\nI loved you with all my heart\n\nBut now it's gettin' late\nAnd the moon is climbin' high\nI want to celebrate\nSee it shinin' in your eye\n\nBecause I'm still in love with you\nI wanna see you dance again\nBecause I'm still in love with you\nOn this harvest moonYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+4096,Brand_New___You_Wont_Know,sad,"'You Won’t Know Lyrics[Verse 1]\nHey, hey, hey! Mr. Hangman, you go get your rope\nYour daughters weren\'t careful\nI fear that I am a slippery slope\nNow even if I lay my head down at night\nAfter a day I got perfectly right\nShe won\'t know\nShe won\'t know\n\n[Verse 2]\nSo pray, Little Kay, luck\'s God on a good day\nAnd you can\'t blame your mother\nShe\'s trying not to see you as her worst mistake\nAnd I wish that I could tell you right now, ""I love you""\nBut it looks like I won\'t be around\n[Chorus]\nSo you won\'t know\nYou won\'t know\nYou won\'t know\nYou won\'t know\n\n[Verse 3]\nSo believe in me, believe them, you think I\'ll let you down? Well, I won\'t\nThey can fire everything they\'ve got\nAnd when you think I\'m sunk, I will float on and on\nI have burned the bush that covered my light\nAnd now I’m scared I won’t burn that bright\n\n[Chorus]\nYou won\'t know\nYou won\'t know\nYou won\'t know\nYou won\'t know\n\n[Bridge]\nWe\'re never going to feel as full as we felt\nSo let\'s go outside and we\'ll play William Tell\nTake your time drawing a bead\nI\'ll stand as still as you need\n\'Cause you\'re so good at talking smack\nYou heart attack\nBut you\'re the apple of my eye anyway\nMy smiling face that\'s on my head, it\'s on a silver plate\nYou might also like[Verse 4]\nSo they say\nThey say in heaven\nThere\'s no husbands and wives\nOn the day that I show up\nThey\'ll be completely out\nOf their forgiveness supplies\nAnd I can\'t use the telephone\nTo tell you that I\'m dead and gone\nSo you won\'t know\n\n[Chorus Outro]\nYou won\'t know\nNo, you won\'t know\nNo, you won\'t know\nNo, you won\'t know\nYeah, you won\'t know\nYeah, you won\'t know\nYou won\'t know\nNo, you won\'t14Embed', 'default'",1
+1629,Antsy_Pants___Vampire,happy,"""Vampire LyricsI am a vampire\nI am a vampire\nI am a vampire\nI am a vampire\nI am a vampire\nVampire\nI am a vampire\nI have lost my fangs\n\nI am a vampire\nI am a vampire\nI am a vampire\nI have lost my fangs\nSo I'm sad and I feel lonely\nSo I cry and I'm very angry\nAnd I eat some garlic\nSo I'm no more satanic\nYeah yeah\n\nI am a vampire and I'm looking in the city\nBut the pretty girls don't look at me\nDon't look at me\nCos' I don't have my fangs\nCos' I have lost my fangs\n\nI am a vampire\nI am a vampire\nI have lost my mouth organ\nI am a vampire\nI am a vampire\nI have lost my mouth organ\n\nSo I get bored and I shout\nSo I eat pop corn and I put on weight\nAnd I sing but my voice is breaking\nAnd I want to play the guitar\nBut my guitar is out of tune\nI am a vampire and I'm walking in the city\nBut the musicals don't play with me\nDon't play with me\nYou might also likeCos' I don't have my mouth organ\nCos' I have lost my mouth organEmbed"", 'default'",0
+4644,Caedmons_Call___40_Acres,calm,"""40 Acres LyricsOut on these Texas plains\nYou can see for a million lives\nAnd there's a thousand exits\nBetween here and the state line\n\nAbout the last time that I saw you\nYou said call me Pandora, call me a fool\n\nAnd I'm thinking this view\nIt could do you some good\nSo drop these scales and take a look\nThere's 40 acres\nAnd redemption to be found\nJust along and down the way\nThere is a place where\nNo plow blade has turned the ground\nAnd you will turn it over\n'Cause out here hope remains\n'Cause out here hope remains\n\nOut here the Texas sky\nIt's as big as the sea\nAnd you're alone in your room\nLike an island floating free\n\nYour spirit's hanging\nIn a bottle out on a tree\nYou say that you're the black sheep\nI say you're still family\n\nThrow that bottle to the waves\nThey'll bring you in to me\nFrom the shore you will see\n\nThere's 40 acres\nAnd redemption to be found\nJust along and down the way\nThere is a place where\nNo plow blade has turned the ground\nAnd you will turn it over\n'Cause out here hope remains\n'Cause out here hope remains\n'Cause out here hope remains\nYou might also likeOut here the Texas rain\nIs the hardest I've ever seen\nIt'll wash your house away\nBut it'll also make you clean\n\nNow these rocks\nThey are crying too\nAnd this whole land is\nCalling out for you\n\n40 acres\nAnd redemption to be found\nJust along and down the way\nThere is a place where\nNo plow blade has turned the ground\nAnd you will turn it over\n'Cause out here hope remains\n'Cause out here hope remains\n'Cause out here hope remains\n'Cause out here hope remainsEmbed"", 'default'",2
+10146,Goldfish___Hold_Tight,calm,"'Hold Tight LyricsHold tight\nSwing your hips twice\nYou know it feels right\n\nCome on and dance with meYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",2
+12596,Joss_Stone___Super_Duper_Love,happy,"""Super Duper Love Lyrics[Chorus]\nYeah\nAre you diggin' on me?\nYeah, ye-yeah\nI'm diggin' on you now, baby\nYeah\nDo you want a little bit of my love?\nYeah, yeah\nWait a minute, wait a minute\n\n[Verse 1]\nAll the time I knew that you loved me\nBecause you were always there\nCould I be that mistaken\nBelieving that you really care?\n[Pre-Chorus]\nOoh, ooh, ooh\nIn the presence of all my friends\nYou stood there holdin' my hand\nAnd you promised me faithfully\nThat you will be my only man\n\n[Chorus]\nYeah\nAre you diggin' on me?\nYeah, ye-yeah\nI'm diggin' on you now, baby\nYeah\nDo you want a little bit of my love?\nYeah, ye-yeah\nWait a minute, wait a minute\n\n[Verse 2]\nEvery time I, I walk down the street with you Ooh\nI'm as proud as a girl can be Ooh\nJust to know that you are mine Ooh\nAnd all that good lovin' belongs to me\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nIn the presence of all my friends\nYou stood there holdin' my hand\nAnd you promised me faithfully\nThat you will be my only man\nSee Joss Stone LiveGet tickets as low as $79You might also like[Chorus]\nYeah Ooh!\nAre you diggin' on me?\nYeah\nI'm diggin' on you now, baby\nYeah\nDo you want a little bit of my love?\nYeah, ye-yeah, oh\nWait a minute, play it for me Little Beaver\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nIn the presence of all my friends\nYou stood there holdin' my hand\nAnd you promised me faithfully\nThat you will be my only man\n\n[Chorus]\nYeah Hmm-hmm\nAre you diggin' on me?\nYeah, ye-yeah, oh\nI'm diggin' on you now, baby\nYeah\nDo you want a little bit of my love?\nYeah, ye-yeah\nWait a minute\n[Outro]\nYour love is super\nOh, baby\nSee, I'm tryin' to tell you\nI'm just tryin' to tell you\nYour love is super duper, oh\nSuper\nI'm just tryin' to tell you\nYes, it is, yes, it is\nI'm just tryin' to tell you\nYour love is Uh\nI'm just tryin' to tell you\nYour love is super\nI'm just tryin' to tell you\nAre you diggin' on me?\nI'm just tryin' to tell you\n'Cause I'm diggin' on you\nI'm just tryin' to tell you\nI'm just tryin' to tell you\nI'm just tryin' to tell you\nI'm just tryin'\nIs super duper\nWait a minuteEmbed"", 'default'",0
+923,All4One___Key_to_Your_Heart,sad,"""Key To Your Heart LyricsNo, no\n\nCold wind's blowing, confusions growing\nSigns showing, nobody's home\nPeer through your window, nothing but an empty soul\nWhere'd you move? Where'd you go?\n\nAm I too late to stop this?\nI'm in disbelief, I keep knocking\nBut the carving in that old oak tree, said forever you and me\nThe one thing I believed in has failed me\nWhen everyone was looking from the outside in\nI got to know you behind closed curtains\nAnd be the one to make sure that you're safe and warm\n\nHow could you leave me all alone in the cold at the door\nWithout a key to your heart?\nHow could you leave me? No goodbye, boy, I'm gone, movin' on\nAnd now my love won't survive\n\nWhere can I mail off and send this pent up emotion?\n'Cause you don't live here anymore\nHow could you leave me all alone in the cold at the door\nWithout a key to your?\n\nHeart's pounding, yelling loudly\nThrowing rocks at your windows\nTrying to kick it, put my shoulder into it\nAnd once more tried the handle\n\nAnd the telephone's disconnected\nNo more electricity I'm assuming\nWith our prints in the cement remember when we were six\nWish we could be there again\n\nWhen everyone was looking from the outside in\nI got to know you behind closed curtains\nAnd be the one that made sure that you're safe and warm\nYou might also likeHow could you leave me all alone in the cold at the door\nWithout a key to your heart?\nHow could you leave me? No goodbye, boy, I'm gone, movin' on\nAnd now my love won't survive\n\nWhere can I mail off and send this pent up emotion?\n'Cause you don't live here anymore\nHow could you leave me all alone in the cold at the door\nWithout a key to your heart?\n\nYou said you'd never leave, this home feels so empty\nTell me where did you go, go?\nNever saw a moving sign, just locked out wondering why\nYour heart don't live here no more\n\nHow could you leave me all alone in the cold at the door\nWithout a key to your heart?\nHow could you leave me? No goodbye, boy, I'm gone, movin' on\nAnd now my love won't survive\n\nWhere can I mail off and send this pent up emotion?\n'Cause you don't live here anymore\nHow could you leave me all alone in the cold at the door\nWithout a key to your heart?Embed"", 'default'",1
+4357,Britt_Nicole___Sunshine_Girl,happy,"""Sunshine Girl Lyrics[Verse 1]\nDid you wake up on the right or the wrong side\nOf the bed today? Of the bed today\nMaybe your morning's running right on time\nOr a little late\nHead out, traffic's slow on the interstate\nTake the back way\nWill this be a good or a bad day?\nWell, don't you worry\n\n[Chorus]\nI could be your sunshine girl\nOr the company for your misery\nI could be the quiet one\nOr the life of the party\nWhatever you need, I'm your girl\n[Interlude]\nI could be your sunshine girl\n\n[Verse 2]\nWhen you show up, does everybody smile and wave\nOr look away?\nAre you feelin' beautiful\nOr is this a bad hair day? Bad hair day\nMaybe you're fallin' so in love\nOr your heart is about to break Is about to break\nWill this be a good or a bad day?\nWell, either way Yeah\n\n[Chorus]\nI could be your sunshine girl\nOr the company for your misery\nI could be the quiet one\nOr the life of the party\n\nI could be your sunshine girl Sunshine girl\nOr the company for your misery\nI could be the quiet one Quiet one\nOr the life of the party\nWhatever you need, I'm your girl\nOh, yeah\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nGo ahead, freak out Freak out\nI'm gonna stay Yeah, yeah\nSo if you're happy or sad\nWell, baby, you can look my way\nWell, baby, you can look my way, yeah\n\n[Chorus]\nI could be your sunshine girl\nOr the company for your misery\nI could be the quiet one Quiet one\nOr the life of the party\n\nI could be your sunshine girl\nOr the company for your misery\nI could be the quiet one\nOr the life of the party Yeah\n\nI could be your sunshine girl Sunshine girl\nOr the company for your misery\nI could be the quiet one Quiet one\nOr the life of the party\nWhatever you need Whatever you need\nWhatever you need, I'm your girl\n\n[Outro]\nGo ahead, sunshine\nI could be your sunshine I could be your sunshine\nGirl\nI could be your sunshine\nI could be your sunshine I could be your sunshine\nGirl\nI could be your sunshine\nI could be your sunshine\nI could be your sunshineEmbed"", 'default'",0
+5811,Copeland___Dont_Slow_Down,happy,"""Don’t Slow Down LyricsWith a heart so pure\nYou could fall so quickly\nBut don't you dare slow down for me\nWere it not for hearts like mine\nCalloused thickly\nYou could fall so easily\nDon't you dare slow down for me\n\nYou can take everything I have\nJust don't leave my side\nNo, don't leave my side\nYou can take everything I have\nJust don't leave my side\nNo, don't leave my side\n\n'Cause your words hit like a train and I can't ignore it\nThis moment could be our last\nYou fall in love and I'm running after\nYou move way too fast\n\nBut don't slow down\nAnd don't let go\nHold me close now, lest I fall\nThey say I don't know how to love the right way\nBut you make me feel\nYou make me feel like I do\n\nYou can take everything I have\nJust don't leave my side\nNo, don't leave my side\n\nYou can take everything I have\nJust don't leave my side\nNo, don't leave my side\n\n'Cause your words hit like a train and I can't ignore it\nThis moment could be our last\nYou fall in love and I'm running after\nYou move way too fast\nYou might also like'Cause your words hit like a train and I can't ignore it\nDon't slow down\nThis moment could be our last\nDon't slow down\nYou fall in love and I'm running after\nDon't slow down\nYou move way too fast\n\nDon't slow down\nDon't slow down\n\n'Cause your words hit like a train and I can't ignore it\nThis moment could be our last\nYou fall in love and I'm running after\nYou move way too fast\n\n'Cause your words hit like a train and I can't ignore it\nDon't slow down\nThis moment could be our last\nDon't slow down\nYou fall in love and I'm running after\nDon't slow down\nYou move way too fast\n\nDon't slow down\nDon't slow downEmbed"", 'default'",0
+7975,Elisa___Rainbow,sad,"""Rainbow LyricsYou are not an enemy anymore\nThere's a ray of light upon your face now\nI can look into your eyes\nAnd I never thought it could be so simple\n\nYou can hear the music with no sounds\nYou can heal my heart without me knowing\nI can cry in front of you\n'cause you're not afraid to face my weakness\n\nWhen we'll wake up some morning rain will wash away our pain\nWhen we'll wake up some morning rain will wash away our pain\n'cause it never began for us\nIt'll never end for us\n'cause it never began for us\nIt'll never end for us\n\nYou are not my enemy anymore\nThere's a ray of light upon your face now\nIt'll be all new again\nThere is something else just round the corner\n\nSo when we'll wake up some morning rain will wash away our pain\nWhen we'll wake up some morning rain will wash away our pain\n\n'cause it never began for us\nIt'll never end for us\nNo it never began for us\nIt'll never end for us\n\nI was looking for a place to stay\nAre you looking for a place to stay?\n\nNo it never began for us\nIt'll never end for us\nNo it never began for us\nIt'll never end for us\nYou might also likeNo it never began for us\nIt'll never end for us\nNo it never began for us\nAnd it'll never end for usEmbed"", 'default'",1
+9384,Fountains_Of_Wayne___All_Kinds_Of_Time,sad,"""All Kinds of Time Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThe clock's running down\nThe team's losing ground\nTo the opposing defense\nThe young quarterback\nWaits for the snap\nWhen suddenly it all starts to make sense\n\n[Chorus]\nHe's got all kinds of time\nHe's got all kinds of time\nAll kinds of time\nHe's got all kinds of time\nAll kinds of time\n[Verse 2]\nHe takes a step back\nHe's under attack\nBut he knows that no one can touch him now\nHe seems so at ease\nA strange inner peace\nIs all that he's feeling somehow\n\n[Chorus]\nHe's got all kinds of time\nHe's got all kinds of time\nAll kinds of time\nHe's got all kinds of time\nAll kinds of time\n\n[Bridge]\nHe thinks of his mother\nHe thinks of his bride-to-be\nHe thinks of his father\nHis two younger brothers\nGathered around the widescreen TV\n\n[Verse 3]\nHe looks to the left\nHe looks to the right\nAnd there in a golden ray of light\nIs his open man\nJust like he planned\nThe whole world is his tonight\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nHe's got all kinds of time\nHe's got all kinds of time\nAll kinds of time\nHe's got all kinds of time\nAll kinds of timeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+11035,Im_From_Barcelona___The_Painter,anger,"""The Painter LyricsI'm just a painter\nI do my crappy art\nBut I see what's in your eyes\nAnd I know what's in your heart\n\nI have to go now\nThe cops are on the way\nAnd I haven't got a license\nBut I've got a lot to say\n\nDon't give up on your dreams, boy\nDon't give up on your dreams now, buddy\nDon't give up on your dreams, boy\nDon't give up on your dreams now, buddy\nI'm just a painter\nI do my crappy art\nBut I see what's in your eyes\nAnd I know what's in your heart\n\nI have to go now\nThe cops are on the way\nAnd I haven't got a license\nBut I've got a lot to say\n\nDon't give up on your dreams, boy\nDon't give up on your dreams now, buddy\nDon't give up on your dreams, boy\nDon't give up on your dreams now, buddy\n\nDon't give up on your dreams, boy\nDon't give up on your dreams now, buddy\n\nDon't give up on your dreams, boy\nDon't give up on your dreams now, buddy\n\nDon't give up on your dreams, boy\nDon't give up on your dreams now, buddy\nDon't give up on your dreams, boy\nDon't give up on your dreams now, buddy\nYou might also likeDon't give up on your dreams, boy\nDon't give up on your dreams now, buddy\nDon't give up on your dreams, boy\nDon't give up on your dreams now, buddy\n\nDon't give up on your dreams now, buddy\nDon't give up on your dreams now, buddyEmbed"", 'default'",3
+8976,Fenix_TX___A_Song_For_Everyone,happy,"""A Song For Everyone LyricsWell I know that it's late\nBut the words wouldn't wait\nI'm really sorry that I woke you up\nI don't know what's come over me\nIf I'm wrong let me know\nDo you think I should go\nBut before you give an answer\nThink of somewhere you'd rather be\n\nAll that I have\nTwenty Six dollars and the keys to a Cadillac\nAll that I know\nDrive all night go anywhere you wanna go\nAll that I want and all that I need\nAnd all I wanna know is do you wanna come with me\n\nYou deserve more than this\nPacking guilt for a trip\nI never thought that I would get this far\nSearching for the words to say \nSummer wind desert stars\nAll of this could be yours\nYou know it only takes two words\nAnd we'll both be on our way\n\nAll that I have\nTwenty six dollars and the keys to a Cadillac\nAll that I know\nDrive all night go anywhere you wanna go\n\nAll that I want and all that I need\nAnd all I wanna know is do you wanna come with me\n\nAll I have All I know I changed the station and our song is on the radio\nAll I have All I know drive all night go anywhere you wanna go\nAll I have All I know I changed the station and our song is on the radio\nAll I have All I know drive all night go anywhere you wanna go\n\nDrive all night, go anywhere you wanna go\nDrive all night, go anywhere you want toYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+8686,Every_Time_I_Die___Gloom_And_How_It_Gets_That_Way,anger,"'Gloom and How It Gets That Way LyricsPull the car over, you\'re frightening the kids\nPull the car over, you\'re frightening the-\nWhat did you promise us\nAbout grinning in the rear view without your fake teeth in?\nKeep your glass eye\nGlued on the end of the highway up ahead of us\nThe collision is always licking its lips\n\nYou weren\'t supposed to open the door\nJust keep the plane from drifting off course\nWe\'ll attend to the terrified first class\nConvinced there\'s a hoof print on the bow\nAll hail the wounded heart contingent\nWho\'ve given us something more than faultlessness to sing about\nLong live prosthetic live wires\nThe faulty mechanism of hope has disintegrated\n\nYour captain nailed his feet\nTo someone else\'s ship at the sight of me\nYour captain nailed his feet\nTo someone else\'s ship at the sight of me\n\nDo what your mother tells you\nDo what your mother tells you\nDo what your mother tells you\nAnd put down the sheriff\'s horse\nDo what your mother tells you\nDo what your mother tells you\nDo what your mother tells you\nAnd put down the sheriff\'s horse\n\nThe choir on the black box rejoiced splendidly\nSinging ""Hallelujah, the king is dead""\nThe choir on the black box rejoiced splendidly\nSinging ""Hallelujah, the king is dead""\nThe king is deadYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",3
+8345,Enigma___From_East_To_West,sad,"""From East to West LyricsHere I am Lord and I'm drowning, in Your sea of forgetfulness\nThe chains of yesterday surround me, I yearn for peace and rest\nI don't want to end up where You found me\nAnd it echoes in my mind\nKeeps me awake tonight\nI know you've cast my sin as far as the East is from the West\nAnd I stand before You now as though I've never sinned\nBut today I feel like I'm just one mistake away\nFrom You leaving me this way\n\nJesus can you show me just how far the east is from the west\n'Cause I can't bear to see the man I've been\nRising up in me again\nIn the arms of Your mercy I find rest\n'Cause You know just how far the east is from the west\nFrom one scarred hand to the other\nI start the day, the war begins\nEndless reminding of my sin\nAnd time and time again\nYour truth is drowned out by the storm I'm in\nToday I feel like I'm just one mistake away\nFrom You leaving me this way\n\nI know You've washed me white\nTurn my darkness into life\nI need Your peace to get me through\nTo get me through this night\nI can't live by what I feel\nAbout the truth Your word reveals\nI'm not holding on to You\nBut You're holding on to me\nYou're holding on to meYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+9224,Flipsyde___Spun,happy,"""Spun Lyrics[MC Piper]\nSee we gotta get it right but we always get it wrong\nAnd it be the same old thing and it be the same old song\nTryin' to fight to survive Tryin' to fight for our lives\nSee I'm only tryin' to live I don't wanna say goodbye\nBut the day that it all should end Holla back some more that be\nCause we'll all be born again\nMaybe then we'll all be free and the day that it all should stop\nIs a day that will never come Cause we gonna live forever\nSpinnin' until we're spun\n[Chorus] Steve Knight\nHere we go one more time here we go one more time\nNow we Spinnin' yeah we spinnin'\nYeah we spinnin' now we spun\nHere we go one more time here we go one more time\nNow we Spinnin' yeah we spinnin'\nYeah we spinnin' now we spun\n\n[MC Piper]\nSee we got nowhere to run and we got no where to go\nTrue love is all I need and to never to be alone\nSo I take a sip and chill while I take a dip and chew\nLookin' for a quick escape but it all wears off too soon\nAll the girls they love to lie some girls I'll never trust\nBut it's all a compromise maybe I expect too much\nMaybe if I close my eyes maybe then I'll finally see\nMaybe then I'll finally die maybe I'll be finally free\n\n[Chorus]\n\n[Steve Knight]\nMy superstition got me wishin' for another life and if I don't listen\nI ain't gonna make it through another night and the pills 'n the caine and\nThe drink and the drugs got me floating above\nAnd the girls and cash the cars and the hash got me feelin' a rush\nA thousand voices in my head I don't know right from wrong\nI'm breakin' down holdin' on I'm livin' song to song and Pipe you're my\nBrother 'till the day that we die\nI don't give a fuck who hears me cause\nI ain't gonna lie so roll it up pour a cup drink it up smoke it up\nI don't give a fuck we bout to blow this shit up\nYou might also like[Chorus]1Embed"", 'default'",0
+396,Adema___Barricades_In_Time,sad,"""Barricades In Time LyricsEyes are still red\nComing apart\nLies won't take me far\nBody aches\nThese hands shake\nDealing comes with scars\nIt's hard to sleep with all that's questioned\n\nCan I find\nPeace of mind\nBarricades in time\nCan I find\nPeace inside\nAnd let love come save my life\nTried to forget\nFeelings of death\nInvading panic spawns\nCan't concentrate\nNo one relates\nStealing all the light\nSpreading thin a soul in sections\n\nCan I find\nPeace of mind\nBarricades in time\nCan I find\nPeace inside\nAnd let love come save my life\n\nThe enemy's my own thinking\nI never let it show\nThe weight on me I am sinking\nI fight this more than you know\n\nCan I find\nPeace of mind\nBarricades in time\nCan I find\nPeace of mind\nCan I find\nPeace inside\nAnd let love come save my life\nEverything is fine\nYou might also likeCan I find\nPeace of mind\nBarricades in time\nIf you ask\nEverything is fine\nCan I find\nPeace inside\nBarricades in time\nAs I deal with my own strife\n\nThe enemy's my own thinking\nI never let it show\nThe weight on me I am sinking\nI fight this more than you knowEmbed"", 'default'",1
+6454,Dark_Tranquillity___At_Loss_For_Words,sad,"""At Loss for Words Lyrics[Verse 1]\nIn waiting for\nWaiting for the signs to bring\nThe first to sing\nFelt in between these fears\nSet to unknown tunes\nSo tempt these fragile fiends\nA grace gone dark\n\nYou'll never know\nYou'll never feel\nYou'll never taste\nThe depths of your defeat!\n[Chorus]\nBreak into the hearts and minds of man\nNever one to tell\nNever one to tell\nSucking on a lie that never ends\nFound at loss for words\nFound at loss for words\n\n[Chorus]\nBreak into the hearts and minds of man\nNever one to tell\nNever one to tell\nSucking on a lie that never ends\nFound at loss for words\nFound at loss for words\n\n[Verse 2]\nLocking on\nLocking on to faith gone bad\nSweet touch of sin\nNot in the sleight of hand\nCan facts be lost\nSo never understate your case\nDeny our weight\n\nThere never is\nThere never was\nThere never can be\nA break from binding chains!\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nBreak into the hearts and minds of man\nNever one to tell\nNever one to tell\nSucking on a lie that never ends\nFound at loss for words\nFound at loss for wordsEmbed"", 'default'",1
+8824,Faithless___Sweep,calm,"""Sweep LyricsEverything'll be alright tomorrowYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+4793,Cannibal_Corpse___Perverse_Suffering,anger,"'Perverse Suffering LyricsLusting for eternal pain\nBegging to be tortured\nAgony brings relief, I am insane\n\nIndulging in self-mutilation\nTo satisfy my need again\nThe pain severe from severed veins\nCuring me of deprivation\nPain I crave\nEuphoric state of butchery\nRevelling in gore and blood\nPain I save\nIgniting visions of the past\nDismembered bodies never found\nPain I gave\nDeranged by my deviance\nSavage goal to maim and kill\nObsessed with my cruelty\nVicious ways for me to die\nSado-masochistic rage\nHorrific daze: reality\nPleasure from sadistic intent\nDriven by my lust for pain\n\nPunishment my way of life\nSuffering intensifies\nSacrifice\nBrutal frenzy, no control\nPerverse actions gratify\nWretched abnormality\nCondoning inhumanity\nSuicide\nCarnivorous abusiveness\nBoiling sawn-off testicles\n\nAfflicted fate stricken to malignancy\nLechery dominates my misery\n\nTortured eternally, torment inside of me\nDisturbing impulses, living in agony\nRancid degenerate craving impalement\nDemented destiny, not fearing agony\nSee Cannibal Corpse LiveGet tickets as low as $60You might also likeExcruciating hunger that I need to feed\nSoon to be slaughtered, dead, maliciously\n\nTortured eternally, torment inside of me\nDisturbing impulses, living in agony\nRancid degenerate craving impalement\nDemented destiny, not fearing agony\n\nDeranged by my deviance\nSavage goal to maim and kill\nObsessed with my cruelty\nVicious ways for me to die\nSado-masochistic rage\nHorrific daze: reality\nPleasure from sadistic intent\nDriven by my lust for painEmbed', 'default'",3
+5776,Concrete_Blonde___The_Beast,sad,"""The Beast LyricsThe prey of the beast\nScreamed bloody murder\nThe line is so fine\nBetween hoping and hurting\nFormer believers they beg for release\nAs love looking down on them\nSmiles and picks his teeth\nTrapped in between Heaven and hell\nHe knows all the secrets\nYou don't want to tell\nThere's nowhere to run\nAnd there's nowhere to hide\nLove knows you all too well\nHe will find you\nLove is the ghost\nHaunting your head\nLove is the killer\nYou thought was your friend\nLove is the creature\nWho lives in the dark\nSneak up and stick you\nAnd painfully pick you apart\n\nLove is a poet\nLove sings the songs\nPointing his finger\nYou follow along\nVoices are calling\nThe monster wants out of you\nPaws you and claws you\nYou try not to fall\n\nLove is the leech\nSucking you up\nLove is a vampire\nDrunk on your blood\nLove is the beast\nThat will tear out your heart\nHungrily lick it\nAnd painfully pick it apart\nYou might also likeLove is the leech\nSucking you up\nLove is a vampire\nDrunk on your blood\nLove is the beast\nThat will tear out your heart\nHungrily lick it\nAnd painfully pick it apart\n\nLove is the ghost\nHaunting your head\nLove is the killer\nYou thought was your friend\nLove is the creature\nWho lives in the dark\nSneak up and stick you\nAnd painfully pick you apartEmbed"", 'default'",1
+11076,Ida_Maria___Keep_Me_Warm,sad,"""Keep Me Warm LyricsPour myself a cup of coffee full of sober nights\nCos nicotine and caffeine are my friends in this fight\n\nAnd you, you keep me warm\nYou, you keep me warm\nAll your cigarettes and cup of coffee\nIt keeps me warm\n\nBelieve me I can play games cos I know all the rules\nBelieve me I can pretend cos I've studied the masks\nBut I don't wanna play any theatre for you\nI don't wanna stage a single piece for you\n\nOh, you, you keep me warm\nYou, you keep me warm\nAll your cigarettes and cup of coffee\nIt keeps me warm\n\nNo, I don't wanna stage any theatre for you\nI don't wanna play a single piece for youYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+12038,Jewel_Akens___The_Birds_And_The_Bees,happy,"'The Birds and the Bees Lyrics[Verse 1]\nLet me tell ya \'bout the birds and the bees\nAnd the flowers and the trees\nAnd the moon up above\nAnd a thing called ""Love""\n\n[Verse 2]\nLet me tell ya \'bout the stars in the sky\nAnd a girl and a guy\nAnd the way they could kiss\nOn a night like this\n[Chorus]\nWhen I look into your big brown eyes\nIt\'s so very plain to see\nThat it\'s time you learned about the facts of life\nStarting from A to Z\n\n[Verse 3]\nLet me tell ya \'bout the birds and the bees\nAnd the flowers and the trees\nAnd the moon up above\nAnd a thing called ""Love"" Yeah!\n\n[Chorus]\nWhen I look into your big brown eyes\nIt\'s so very plain to see\nThat it\'s time you learned about the facts of life\nStarting from A to Z\n\n[Verse 4]\nLet me tell ya \'bout the birds and the bees\nAnd the flowers and the trees\nAnd the moon up above\nAnd a thing called ""Love""\n\n[Verse 5]\nLet me tell ya \'bout the birds and the bees\nAnd the flowers and the trees\nAnd the birds and the bees\nAnd the flowers and the trees\nYou might also like[Outro]\n\'Bout the birds and the bees\nAnd the flowers and the treesEmbed', 'default'",0
+6250,DUNCAN_SHEIK___Lo_and_Behold,sad,"""Lo and Behold LyricsSimeon, he was a man\nHeld his heart out in his hand\nA hollow land of autumn breeze\nEvenings in the brittle rain\nLeaves that fill the barren plain\nWith simple pain embroideries\nIn the temple yesterday\nWas a man, who came to pray\nWho couldn't stay and couldn't leave\n\nSo, he feel down on his knees\nSued for grace and sued for peace\nA little ease, and not to grieve\nMarion, she met a man\nTook her to Jerusalem\nTo take a stand, escape a scene\nTo wander in the honey sea\nDrink the milk of Memory\nAnd never be herself again\nIn the temple yesterday\nWas a woman came to pray\nWho couldn't say, and couldn't see\nSo, she fell down on her knees\nSued for grace and sued for peace\nSued the priest to set her free\n\nLo, lo and behold\nLo, lo and beholdYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+9521,Freddie_Jackson___Good_Morning_Heartache,sad,"""Good Morning Heartache LyricsGood morning heartache\nYou old gloomy sight\nGood morning heartache\nI thought we said goodbye last night\n\nI turned and tossed\nUntil it seemed that you were gone\nBut here you are with the dawn\n\nWish I'd forget you\nBut you're here to stay\nIt seems I met you when my love went away\nI guess I start each day out\nJust by saying to you\nGood morning heartache\nWhat's new?\nStop haunting me now\nCan't shake you\nShake you, no, no how\nSo why don't you just leave me alone?\nI've got those Sunday blues\nStraight through Monday blues\n\nGood morning heartache\nHere we go again\nGood morning heartache\nYou're the one that knew me when, yeah\nI guess I'll start each day out\nJust by saying to you\n\nGood morning heartache\nI see you're back in town\nGood morning heartache\nWhy don't you sit on down?\nDown, down, down\nSit downYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+3736,Boards_of_Canada___Pete_Standing_Alone,sad,"'Pete Standing Alone Lyrics[Instrumental]\n\nBonds\nBon—\nBonds\nBon—\nBon—\nBon—\nBon\nBo—\nBonds\nBon—\nBonds\nBon—\nBon—\nBon—\nBon—\nBo—\n[Instrumental]\n\nBonds\nBon—\nBonds\nBon—\nBon—\nBon—\nBon—\nBo—\nBonds\nBon—\nBonds\nBon—\nBon—\nBon—\nBon—\nBo—\nBonds\nBon—\nBonds\nBon—\nBon—\nBon—\nBon—\nBo—\nBonds\nBon—\nBonds\nBon—\nBon—\nBon—\nYou might also like[Instrumental]Embed', 'default'",1
+10360,Green_Carnation___Sweet_Leaf,sad,"""Sweet Leaf LyricsOh sweet leaf\nSwaying in the wind\nUnder stars and moon\nAnd sunrise gloom\nHanging on to the tree that gives you life\n\nOh sweet leaf\nHas your time come?\nWill your journey begin?\nI'm afraid of falling and falling\nWith the wind\nAway, away from your origins\nOh sweet leaf\nWhy did you leave?\nWhy didn't you stay?\nHow can I be your guardian angel?\nWhen you are away?\n\nOh dear father\nLet me tell you\nI'd love to sway in the wind\nUnder stars and moon\nAnd sunrise gloom\nClinging on to you\n\nOh dear father\nCan't you see?\nI'm not running away\nI'm just searching for the real me\n\nOh dear mother\nWhy do we have to go?\nWhy don't we stay?\nHow can we be yours?\nWhen we are always away?\n\nOh sweet leaf\nWhen your time comesYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",1
+2623,Beck___End_Of_The_Day,sad,"""End of the Day Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI've seen the end of the day come too soon\nNot a lot to say, not a lot to do\nYou played the game, you owe nothing to yourself\nRest a day, for tomorrow you can't tell\nYou can't tell\n\n[Verse 2]\nI've seen the end of the day come too late\nSeen the love you had turning into hate\nHad to act like I didn't even care\nBut I did, so I got stranded standing there\nStanding there\n[Chorus]\nIt's nothing that I haven't seen before\nBut it still kills me like it did before\nNo, it's nothing that I haven't seen before\nBut it still kills me like it did before\n\n[Verse 3]\nI've seen the end of the day come too soon\nLike the prison dogs they set out after you\nYou owe nothing to the past but wasted time\nTo serve a sentence that was only in your mind\nIn your mind\n\n[Chorus]\nIt's nothing that I haven't seen before\nBut it still kills me like it did before\nNo, it's nothing that I haven't seen before\nBut it still kills me like it did beforeSee Beck LiveGet tickets as low as $249You might also like4Embed"", 'default'",1
+9153,Fischerspooner___Emerge,happy,"""Emerge LyricsHi\nHuh-i\nHyper\nHyper-media-ocrity\n\nYou don't need to emerge from nothing\nYou don't need to tear away\nYou don't need to tear away\n\nFeels good, looks good\nSounds good, looks good\nFeels good too\nFeels good too\nUh-huh, that's right\nFeels good too\nUh-huh, that's right\nYou don't need to emerge from nothing\nYou don't need to tear away\nYou don't need to emerge from nothing\nYou don't need to tear away\nUh-huh, that's right\nUh-huh, that's right\n\nYou don't need to emerge from nothing\nYou don't need to tear away\nYou don't need to emerge from nothing\nYou don't need to tear away\n\nYou don't need to emerge from nothing\nYou don't need to tear away\nYou don't need to emerge from nothing\nYou don't need to tear away\n\nLook alive!\nYou don't need to emerge from nothing\nYou don't need to tear away\n\nRepeat chorus until fadeoutYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+12672,Julian_Casablancas___Left__Right_in_the_Dark,calm,"'Left & Right in the Dark LyricsI\'m running in the parking lot, I\'m four years old\nI am lost, those were the days\nThe soft murmur of voices in the other room\nComforting you as you fall asleep\nStaring at the mother-daughter clones go by\nWe\'re in a race against time, and time might be winning\n\nAnd it\'s not gonna take all day long\nWatching the urban decay all around us, oh boy\nAnd I\'m on my way...oh, somewhere\nFeels like I\'m going left and right in the dark\nHow long must we wait, how long must this stay\nOh wake up, wake up\nOh wake up, wake up\nOh wake up, wake up\nWake up, wake up\nI\'m ashamed I think maybe sometimes\nI might have used tricks to make you like me more\nWhen I found you I was running wild\n""Let\'s get out of here""\nWas in trouble there\n\nI want to know, what are you thinking\nCause I think I think it too\n\nSliding across the Indian wildnerness\nLike the wind gliding down soft roads\n6am now you\'re in Hollywood\nAnd you\'re dancing, we made it\nWe are turning back the Earth so fast\nBut it feels a lot slower\n\nAnd it\'s not gonna take all day long\nWatching the urban decay all around us, oh boy\nAnd I\'m on my way...oh, somewhere\nFeels like I\'m going left and right in the dark\nHow long will it take, to fix what they break\nYou might also likeOh wake up, wake up\nOh wake up, wake up\nOh wake up, wake up\nWake up, wake up\n\nYour Achilles heel is you like to feel your fingers on the wheel\nSome live in a palace, some live in the sewers\nThe director, the actor, the crew, and the viewers\nBoys get their toys and girls got their dolls\nAnd nothing much else changes through the final stages\nHow you\'re spending the day is the same as your life\nAnd you\'re watching the time running away\n\nOh wait up, wait up\nOh wait up, wait up\nOh wait up, wait up\nWait up, wait up\nOh wake up, wake up\nOh wake up, wake up\nOh wake up, wake up\nWake up, wake up7Embed', 'default'",2
+723,Alice_In_Chains___Got_Me_Wrong,sad,"""Got Me Wrong Lyrics[Verse 1: Layne Staley]\nYeah, it goes away\nAll of this and more of nothing in my life\nNo color clay\nIndividuality not safe\n\n[Pre-Chorus: Layne Staley]\nAs of now I bet you got me wrong\nSo unsure you run from something strong\n\n[Verse 2: Layne Staley]\nI can't let go\nThreadbare tapestry unwinding slow\nFeel a tortured brain\nShow your belly like you want me to\n[Pre-Chorus: Layne Staley]\nAs of now, I bet you got me wrong\nSo unsure, we reach for something strong\n\n[Chorus: Jerry Cantrell & Jerry Cantrell & Layne Staley]\nI haven't felt like this in so long\nWrong, in a sense too far gone from love\nThat don't last forever\nSomething's gotta turn out right\n\n[Verse 3: Layne Staley]\nYou, sugar taste\nSweetness doesn't often touch my face\nStay if you please\nYou may not be here when I leave\n\n[Pre-Chorus: Layne Staley]\nAs of now, I bet you got me wrong\nSo unsure, we reach for something strong\n\n[Outro: Jerry Cantrell & Jerry Cantrell & Layne Staley]\nI haven't felt like this in so long\nWrong, in a sense too far gone from love\nStrong, I haven't felt like this in so long\nWrong, in a sense too far gone from love\nThat don't last forever\nSomething's gotta turn out rightYou might also like9Embed"", 'default'",1
+2555,Be_Bop_Deluxe___Ships_In_The_Night,happy,"""Ships in the Night LyricsLike a square peg in a round hole \nLike a harp without it's strings \nLike a sailor who sails no oceans \nLike a bird that has no wings \nWithout love, I am a desert\nWithout love, My light is dim \nWithout love, I have no treasures \nWithout love, I cannot win \nwithout love . . . We are like ships in the night \nwithout love . . . Selling our souls down the river \nSailing away and forever our pleasure is blue \nLike a dream that has no dreamer\nLike a cloud without a sky \nLike a truth with no believer\nLike a mother without a child \nWithout love, I am a desert\nWithout love, My light is dim \nWithout love, I have no treasures \nWithout love, My chance is slim \nwithout love . . . We are like ships in the night \nwithout love . . . Selling our souls down the river \nSailing away and forever our pleasure is blue You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+7611,Dusty_Springfield___The_Look_Of_Love,sad,"""The Look of Love LyricsThe look of love\nIs in your eyes\nA look your heart can't\nDisguise\n\nThe look of love\nIs saying so much more than\nJust words could every say\nAnd what my heart has heard\nWell it takes my breath away\n[Chorus]\nI can hardly wait to hold you\nFeel my arms around you\nHow long I have waited\nWaited just to love you\nNow that I have found you\n\nYou've got the look of love\nIt's on your face\nA look that time can't erase\nBe mine, tonight\n\nLet this be just the start of\nSo many nights like this\nLet's take a lovers vow\nAnd seal it with a kiss\n\n[Chorus]\nI can hardly wait to hold you\nFeel my arms around you\nHow long I have waited\nWaited just to love you\nNow that I have found you\n\nDon't ever go\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nI can hardly wait to hold you\nFeel my arms around you\nHow long I have waited\nWaited just to love you\nNow that I have found you\nDon't ever go\nDon't ever go\nI love you soooEmbed"", 'default'",1
+4903,Carrie_Underwood___Just_A_Dream,sad,"'Just a Dream Lyrics[Verse 1]\nIt was two weeks after the day she turned eighteen\nAll dressed in white, goin\' to the church that night\nShe had his box of letters in the passenger seat\nSixpence in a shoe, somethin\' borrowed, somethin\' blue\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nAnd when the church doors opened up wide\nShe put her veil down, tryin\' to hide the tears\nOh, she just couldn\'t believe it\nShe heard the trumpets from the military band\nAnd the flowers fell out of her hands\n[Chorus]\nBaby, why\'d you leave me? Why\'d you have to go?\nI was countin\' on forever, now I\'ll never know\nI can\'t even breathe\nIt\'s like I\'m lookin\' from a distance, standin\' in the background\nEverybody\'s sayin\' he\'s not comin\' home now\nThis can\'t be happenin\' to me\nThis is just a dream\n\n[Verse 2]\nThe preacher man said, ""Let us bow our heads and pray\nLord, please lift his soul and heal this hurt""\nThen the congregation all stood up and sang\nThe saddest song that she ever heard\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nAnd then they handed her a folded-up flag\nAnd she held on to all she had left of him\nOh, and what could have been\nAnd then the guns rang one last shot\nAnd it felt like a bullet in her heart\n\n[Chorus]\nBaby, why\'d you leave me? Why\'d you have to go?\nI was countin\' on forever, now I\'ll never know\nI can\'t even breathe\nIt\'s like I\'m lookin\' from a distance, standin\' in the background\nEverybody\'s sayin\' he\'s not comin\' home now\nThis can\'t be happenin\' to me\nThis is just a dream\nSee Carrie Underwood LiveGet tickets as low as $50You might also like[Bridge]\nOoh, baby, why\'d you leave me? Why\'d you have to go?\nI was countin\' on forever\nNow I\'ll never know\nOh, I\'ll never know\n\n[Chorus]\nIt\'s like I\'m lookin\' from a distance, standin\' in the background\nEverybody\'s sayin\' he\'s not comin\' home now\nThis can\'t be happenin\' to me\nThis is just a dream\n\n[Outro]\nOh, this is just a dream\nJust a dream\nYeah, yeah8Embed', 'default'",1
+6002,Creed___Dont_Stop_Dancing,sad,"""Don’t Stop Dancing Lyrics[Verse 1]\nAt times life is wicked\nAnd I just can't see the light\nA silver lining sometimes isn't enough\nTo make some wrongs seem right\n\n[Refrain]\nWhatever life brings\nI've been through everything\nAnd now I'm on my knees again\n[Pre-Chorus]\nBut I know, I must go on\nAlthough I hurt, I must be strong\nBecause inside, I know\nThat many feel this way\n\n[Chorus]\nChildren, don't stop dancing\nBelieve you can fly away, away\n\n[Verse 2]\nAt times life's unfair\nAnd you know it's plain to see\nHey, God, I know I'm just a dot in this world\nHave You forgot about me?\n\n[Refrain]\nWhatever life brings\nI've been through everything\nAnd now I'm on my knees again\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nBut I know, I must go on\nAlthough I hurt, I must be strong\nBecause inside, I know\nThat many feel this way\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nChildren, don't stop dancing\nBelieve you can fly away, away\n\n[Bridge]\nAm I hiding in the shadows?\nForget the pain and forget the sorrows\nAm I hiding in the shadows?\nForget the pain and forget the sorrows\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nBut I know, I must go on\nAlthough I hurt, I must be strong\nBecause inside, I know\nThat many feel this way\n\n[Chorus]\nChildren, don't stop dancing\nBelieve you can fly away, away\n\nChildren, don't stop dancing\nBelieve you can fly away, away\n\nChildren, don't stop dancing\nBelieve you can fly away, away\n[Outro]\nAm I hiding in the shadows?\nAre we hiding in the shadows?Embed"", 'default'",1
+12398,Johnny_Cash___The_Sound_Of_Laughter,happy,"'The Sound Of Laughter LyricsI stood in there in the shadows\nAs they went strolling by\nNow she ain\'t my girl no longer\nThere\'s no reason I should cry\n\nBut I knew there went my future\nAnd I couldn\'t stop the tears\nAnd the sound of laughter\nRinging in my ears\n\nI spent every dime I had on her\nAnd when it was gone\nShe said, ""Hun, it\'s sure been fun\nBut it\'s time you moved along""\nSo I stood there in the shadows\nAnd I had my .44\nI could hear her mocking laughter\nBut she won\'t laugh anymore\n\nNow I\'m down here in the gaol house\nAnd I know what brought me here\nIt was the sound of laughter\nRinging in my ears\n\nWell, I guess, I should have left this town\nAnd her far behind\nFor the way that she made fun of me\nKeeps running through my mind\n\nWell, the jury showed no mercy\nAnd I never asked for none\n\'Cause I know I\'ve got it coming\nI\'m not proud of what I\'ve done\n\nBut down here in this darkness\nMore and more I seem to hear\nThe sound of laughter\nRinging in my ears\n\nI hear the sound of laughter\nRinging in my earYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+7211,Dinosaur_Jr___Goin_Home,sad,"""Goin’ Home Lyrics[Verse 1]\nIn the place you said you'd meet me\nI don't see you hanging around\nI'm going home\n\nIf that's all you ever tell me\nSeems you don't want to be found\nI'm going home\n\nDon't come over, I can't get lower\nNo more meeting, I been beaten\nGot a blast of what I should be busy doing\nGuess I'm low\nI'm going home\n\nI want to tell you that I miss you\nBut I'm pissed you blew me off\nI'm going home\n\nNo more meeting, I been beaten\nGo ahead fake it, I can't shake it\n\n[Chorus]\nI breathe all alone for you\nI need, nothing I can do\n\n[Verse 2]\nVibes are pounding\nThe tension's mounting\nWrapped around me feeling tight\nI'm going home\n\nIf you're casting out some psycho\nNeed-me tantrum, I won't bite\nI'm going home\n\nOn a day that's burning this crazed\nDon't tempt me 'cause I might\nI'm going home\nYou might also likeIf it's going to be the last time\nWell then maybe it's alright\nI'm going home\n\nIt's inside, but go ahead fight it\nI've about had it, go ahead grab it\nI can't take it, go ahead fake it\n\n[Chorus]\nI breathe all alone for you\nI need and you know it's true\nI breathe all alone for you\nI need, but nothing I can do\n\n[Outro]\nPeople tell me that you miss me and I guess I'm doin' fine2Embed"", 'default'",1
+3184,Bing_Crosby___Dinah,happy,"""Dinah LyricsDinah\nIs there anyone finer\nIn the state of Carolina?\nIf there is and you know her\nShow her to me\n\nDinah\nGot those Dixie eyes blazin'\nHow I love to sit and gazin'\nTo the eyes of Dinah Lee\nEvery night why do I\nShake with fright?\n'Cause my Dinah might\nChange her mind about me\n\nOh, Dinah\nShould you wander to China\nI would hop an ocean liner\nJust to be with Dinah Lee\n\nDinah\nIs there anyone finer\nIn the state of Carolina?\nIf there is and you know her and you know her\nShow her to me\n\nDinah??\nGot those Dixie eyes blazin'\nHow I love to sit and gazin'\nTo the eyes of Dinah Lee\n\nMy Dinah every night why do I\nShake with fright?\n'Cause my Dinah might\nChange her mind about me\nYou might also likeDinah\nIf you wander to China\nI would hop an ocean liner\nJust to be with Dinah Lee\n\n[Scatting]\n\nEvery night why do I\nShake with fright?\n'Cause my Dinah might\nChange her mind about me\n\nThe name of this song is Dinah\nSaid it\nThe name of this song is Dinah\nSnag it\nThe name of this song is Dinah\nAh, tell it\nThe name of this song is Dinah\n\nDinah\nWander to China\nThe state of Carolina\nListen, and you know her\nI would like to have you show her to me\nDinah\nGot those Dixie eyes blazin'\nHow I love to sit and gazin'\nTo the eyes of Dinah Lee\n\nOh, Dinah\nShould you wander to China\nI would get me an ocean liner\nJust to be with Dinah Lee\nDinah, Dinah, Dinah, Dinah, da da da da deEmbed"", 'default'",0
+12979,Karen_O_And_The_Kids___Heads_Up,sad,"""Heads Up LyricsHeads up\nHeads up\nHeads up\nYou hold me up\nYou hold me down\nAnd up and down\nAnd up and\nUp and down\n\nHeads up\nHeads up\nHeads up\nYou hold me glad you told me now\nAnd then\nEvery now and then\nEvery then and now\nNot talking 'bout a holiday\nPretend my feet are running away\nWell if my feet don't touch the ground\nWell hot sick fat lip\nFall before I get out of it\n\nHeads up\nHeads up\nHeads up\nYou hold me up\nYou hold me down\nAnd up and down\nAnd up and\nUp and down\n\nHeads up\nHeads up\nHeads up\nYou hold me glad you told me now\nAnd then\nEvery now and then\nEvery then and now\n\nEvery then and nowYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",1
+12885,KT_Tunstall___Lonely_This_Christmas,sad,"""Lonely this christmas LyricsIt'll be lonely this Christmas\nWithout you to hold\nIt'll be lonely this Christmas\nLonely and cold\nIt'll be cold, so cold\nWithout you to hold\nThis Christmas\n\nTry and imagine\nA house that's not a home\nTry to imagine\nA Christmas all alone\nThat's where I'll be\nSince you left me\nMy tears will melt the snow\nWhat can I do\nWithout you, I got no place to go\nIt'll be lonely this Christmas\nWithout you to hold\nIt'll be lonely this Christmas\nLonely and cold\nIt'll be cold, so cold\nWithout you to hold\nThis Christmas\n\nIt'll be lonely this Christmas\nWithout you to hold\nIt'll be lonely this Christmas\nLonely and cold\nIt'll be cold, so cold\nWithout you to holdYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+955,Alphaville___Flame,sad,"""Flame LyricsI've been searching\nI've been searching for so long\nNow I'm chasing the shadows away\nI've been trying, yes I tried to find my way\nNo more crying in the make or break decade\n\nThere were times when I was down\nThere were times I felt so low\nMy whole life just seemed to be\nA senseless quest for energy\nBut I carry your flame\nAll through my life, I'm a believer\nPeace deep in our hearts, all things must pass\nBut we'll be together again\n\nI've been walking\nI've been walking in the rain\nWhen the angel of my intuition whispered hello\nWell I was quite surprised to face that kind of incarnation\nLove comes always unexpected, love strikes blind and undirected\n\nLove is the answer\nLove is all we need my friend\nNow you came and changed the weather\nNow I wanna live forever\n\nI carry your flame\nAll through my life, I'm a believer\nPeace deep in our hearts, all things must pass\nBut we'll be together again\n\nI carry your flame\nI carry your flame\nI carry your flame\nAll through my life, I'm a believer\nPeace deep in our hearts, all things must pass\nBut we'll be together\nYou might also likeI carry your flame\nAll through my life, I'm a believer\nPeace deep in our hearts, all things must pass\nBut we'll be togetherEmbed"", 'default'",1
+226,Aaron_Neville___Ave_Maria,happy,"'Ave Maria LyricsAve Maria, Gratia plena\nMaria, Gratia plena\nMaria, Gratia plena\nAve, Ave Dominus\nDominus tecum\nBenedicta tu in mulieribus\nEt benedictu\nEt benedictus frutcus ventris, ventris tu Jesus\n\nAve Maria\nAve Maria, mater Dei\nOra pro nobis peccatoribus\nOra, ora pro nobis\nOra, ora pro nobis peccatoribus\nNunc, et in hora mortis\nIn hora mortis nostrae\nIn hora mortis, mortis nostrae\nIn hora mortis nostrae\n\nAve Maria\nAmenYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+1457,Annie_Lennox___Honestly,happy,"'Honestly LyricsThe beauty that you gave\nHas turned upon itself\nAnd all the things you said\nEvaporated\nEvaporated...\n\nWas I blind\nDeaf and dumb\nTo the words slipped from your tongue?\n\nHonestly...honestly...honestly\nAlone in my bed\nThe things that you said\nGo \'round in my head... still\nIt seems to be true\nThat nothing I do\nCan influence you...\nI tried and tried again...\nDon\'t you know that I tried and tried again\nTo make you listen to me but everything I said-\nIt always seemed to go right through you\n...to make you notice me...\nI turned myself into a person that I didn\'t like\nBut please believe me when I say\nI know it wasn\'t right\n...but, talking to myself...\nI never thought that things would get to\nBe so complicated. I never thought\nThat you and me would end up\nSo frustrated\n...won\'t catch your attention, I see...\nYou\'d think that something would come\nFrom all those good intentions\nBut in the end I needed something\nMore than intervention\n\nWas I mad?\nFoolish me\nTo succumb so easily\nSo easily, so easily.\n\nHonestly...honestly...honestly\nAlone in my bed\nThe things that you said\nGo \'round in my head... still\nIt seems to be true\nThat nothing I do\nCan influence you... still\nYou might also likeFools like me get so easily taken\nAnd fools like me can be so mistaken\n\nHonestly...honestly...honestly\n\nThe promise that you gave...\nDon\'t you know that the promise that you gave\nJust turned its back upon me\nI stopped believing that you couldn\'t\nTake the whole thing from me\n...has turned its back on me...\nI never thought I\'d have to\nPay the price to set you free\n...and all you represented was\nJust my projection, you see...\nyou know I never thought I\'d ever live\nA day without you, and that\'s the reason\nWhy it makes me sad to think about you-\nAnd you know I never thought I\'d make it\nIf you wasn\'t there, and now I\'m tryin\'\nTo eject myself from this despair\n\nPeople come, people go\nNever say ""I told you so""\nI told you so, I told you so.\nHonestly...honestly...honestly\n\nEverything I know you said\nGoing \'round inside my head\n\nNever thought I\'d see the day\nAlways got a price to pay\n\nNothing that I ever do\nEver seems to get to you...Embed', 'default'",0
+1749,Arch_Enemy___Night_Falls_Fast,anger,"""Night Falls Fast Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThis Earth speaks of darkness\nTo come in the blood of man\nThe air, breathe the poison\nAll water running black\nUntil the sun rises and sets on death\nThe sky burns red like sheer hate\nThe light in our eyes will fade\nTo join the darkness of our souls\n\n[Chorus]\nThe Earth is losing its light\nNight falls fast\nWatch the dying sun\nWe're lost\n[Verse 2]\nNo angel dares to land\nIn this hell of mankind's making\nBuried all beauty in our foulness\nNature begins to shine its fury\nUntil the sun rises and sets on death\nThe sky burns red like sheer hate\n\n[Chorus]\nThe Earth is losing its light\nNight falls fast\nWatch the dying sun\nWe're\n\n[Bridge]\nNight falls upon mankind\nPray for the dead\n\n[Instrumental Break]\n\n[Bridge]\nThe sky burns red\nLike sheer hate\n\n[Chorus]\nThe Earth is losing its light\nNight falls fast\nWatch the dying sun\nWe're lostYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+5363,Chris_Rice___Lemonade,happy,"""Lemonade LyricsSo go ahead and ask her\nFor happy ever after\n'Cause nobody knows what's coming\nSo why not take a chance on loving\nCome on, pour the glass and tempt me\nEither half-full or half-empty\n'Cause if it all comes down to flavor\nThe glass is tipping in my favor\n\nLife gave me lemonade and I can't imagine why\nBorn on a sunny day, beneath a tangerine sky\nI live life without pretending\nI'm a sucker for happy endings\nThanks for the lemonade\nThanks for the lemonade!\nNow take your time to answer me\nFor the beauty of romancing\nIs to calm your trembling hand with mine\nWhile begging love to fill your eyes\nI can hardly breathe while waiting\nTo find out what your heart is saying\nAnd as we're swirling in this flavor\nThe world is tilting in our favor\n\nLife gave me lemonade and I can't imagine why\nBorn on a sunny day, beneath a tangerine sky\nI live life without pretending\nI'm a sucker for happy endings\nThanks for the lemonade\nThanks for the lemonade!\n\nI've got it made\nRest in the shade\nAnd hold my love\nWhile God above\nStirs wiith a spoon\nWe share the moon\nSmile at the bees\nMore sugar please\nHe really loves us after all\nWe're gonna need another straw!\nWe're gonna need another straw!\nYou might also likeLife gave me lemonade and I can't imagine why\nBorn on a sunny day, beneath a tangerine sky\nI live life without pretending\nI'm a sucker for happy endings\nThanks for the lemonade\nThanks for the lemonade!Embed"", 'default'",0
+12604,Joss_Stone___Some_Kind_Of_Wonderful,calm,"""Some Kind of Wonderful Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI don't need a whole lot of money\nI don't need a big fine car\nI got everything that a girl could want\nI got more than, than I can ask for\nI don't have to run around\nI don't have to stay out all night\n'Cause I got a sweet\nSweet lovin' man\nAnd he knows just how to treat me right\n[Chorus]\nSee, my baby, he's alright\nSee, my baby, we're so tight\nDon't you know he is\nSome kind of wonderful, yes, he is\nHe's some kind of wonderful\nDon't you know he is\nSome kind of wonderful\n\n[Verse 2]\nNow hold it, let me tell you one more thing, hmm\nNow when he holds me in his arms\nHe sets my soul on fire\nAnd ooh, when my baby kisses me\nMy heart becomes filled with desire\nWhen he wraps his lovin' arms around me\nHe almost drives me out of my mind\nI get these funny little feelings inside of me Ooh\nChills run up and down my spine\n\n[Chorus]\nMy baby, he's alright\nMe and my baby, we're so tight\nDon't you know he is, uh\nSome kind of wonderful, yes, he is\nSome kind of wonderful\nHe is some kind of wonderful\nSee Joss Stone LiveGet tickets as low as $79You might also like[Bridge]\nNow hold it, let me know just one more thing\nIs there anybody out there\nWith a sweet lovin' man like mine? Hmm\nThere's got to be somebody\nWith a sweet lovin' man like mine, uh-oh\n\n[Outro: Joss Stone, Backing Vocalists, All]\nNow tell me ladies\nCan I get a witness?\nI'm tryna get a witness up in here, ladies\nCan I get a witness?\nCan I get a witness? Oh\nCan I get a witness?\nDo you know what I'm talking 'bout, ladies? Are you listening?\nCan I get a witness?\nOoh, therefore, ooh\nSome kind of wonderful\nDon't you know he is\nSome kind of wonderful\nDon't you know he is\nOoh, he's\nSome kind of wonderful\nHe is some kind of, some kind of wonderful\nDon't you know he is\nUh, he's\nSome kind of wonderful\nYes, he is, uh-uh\nDon't you know he is\nSome kind of wonderful, yeah\nDon't you know he is\nOoh\nSome kind of wonderful\nLet me hear you one more time\nDon't you know he is\nOoh, he's\nSome kind of wonderful\nSome kind of wonderful\nDon't you know he is\nSome kind of wonderful\nSome kind of wonderful\nWonderful, wonderful, huh-uh\nDon't you know he is\nOoooh\nSome kind of wonderful\nDon't you know he is\nSome kind of wonderful\nOoh-hoo-hoo-hoo\nDon't you know he is\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ye-yeah, uh-uh\nSome kind of wonderful\nDon't you know he is\nHe's some kind of\nSome kind of wonderful\nDon't you know he is\nI'm talking 'bout my baby, yeahEmbed"", 'default'",2
+11882,Jem___Flying_High,sad,"""Flying High Lyrics[Verse 1]\nYou can't know, oh no, you can't know\nHow much I think about you, no\nIt's making my head spin\nLooking at you and you are looking at me\nAnd we both know what we want, mmm\nSo close to giving in\n\n[Pre-Chorus 1]\nFeel so nice, oh yeah, you feel so nice\nWish I could spend the night\nBut I can't pay the price\nOh no, no\n[Chorus]\nBut I'm flying so high\nHigh off the ground\nWhen you're around\nAnd I can feel you're high\nRocking me inside\nIt's too much to hide\n\n[Verse 2]\nI know, oh yes, I know\nThat we can't be together\nBut I just like to dream\nIt's so strange the way our paths have crossed\nHow we were brought together, mmm\nIt's written in the stars it seems\n\n[Pre-Chorus 2]\nFeel so nice, oh yeah you feel so nice\nI'd love to spend the night\nBut I can't pay the price\nOh no, no\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd I'm flying so high\nHigh off the ground\nWhen you're around\nAnd I can feel you're high\nTouching me inside\nAnd it's too much to hide\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nBack to earth, where did you take me to?\nI know there's no such thing\nThis painless love, well it'll catch us up\nAnd we can never win\nBut oh, I feel so alive\nOh, just wanna hold you\nHold you so tight\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd I'm flying so high\nHigh off the ground\nWhen you're around\nAnd I can feel your high\nTouching me inside\nAnd it's too much to hide\n\n[Outro]\nAnd I'm flying so high\nHigh off the ground\nWhen you're aroundEmbed"", 'default'",1
+7199,Dinah_Shore___Blues_In_The_Night,happy,"""Blues In the Night LyricsMy momma don't told me\nWhen I was in pigtails\nMy momma don't told me, hon\nA man's gonna sweet talk\nAnd he will give you the big eye\nBut when that sweet talking's done\n\nA man is a two-faced, a worrisome thing\nWho'll leave you to sing the blues in the night\n\nNow the rain's are fallin'\nI hear the trains are callin', hooey\nMy momma don't told me\nHear that lonesome whistle\nA blowing across the trestle, hoo hooey\nMy momma don't told me, a hooey, a hooey\nOld clickety clack is echoing back the blues in the night\n\nThe evenin' breeze will start the trees to cryin'\nAnd the moon will hot its light\nWhen you get the blues in the night\n\nOh, take my word the Mockingbird\nWho'll sing the saddest kind of song\nHe knows things are wrong\nAnd he's right\n\nFrom Natchez to Mobile\nFrom Memphis to St. Joe\nWherever the four winds blow\nI've been to some big towns\nI've heard me some big talk\nBut there is one thing I know\n\nA man is a two faced, a worrisome thing\nWho'll leave you to sing the blues in the night\n\nMy momma don't told me there's blues in the nightYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+10747,Her_Space_Holiday___Lydia,calm,"""Lydia LyricsI'm losing my mind in a record amount of time\nIs it all in my head?\nThese ghosts in the hall ways, and mirrors, and under my bed\n\nIn each town I find there's always a graveyard near by\nI'm taking here home\nThat girl from Glasgow whose father just left her alone\n\nAnd I was moved inside that crooked room\nI reached out my hand and shyly asked her to dance\nShe cried as we swayed and in my head that song continues to play\nThe saddest melody that just won't go away\nAnd in my mind she's fully real\nA little voice that helps me feel\nAnd if they thought I was crazy then\nWait until they meet my friendYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+1347,Angtoria___Do_you_see_me_now,sad,"""Do You See Me Now LyricsHate the reflection that I see\nWish I could claw... away... my skin\n\nDemons won't let me flee, my mind's tragedy\nDon't label me, not a minority\nSociety created me\n\nFirst cut's the neatest, I didn't feel a thing\nDon't show me your pity\nSecond cut's the deepest, a release from within\nDon't try to analyse me\nCarve pretty pictures of hatred\nAvert your eyes, my artwork doesn't lie\n\nRefuse to acknowledge me\nI'm not what you want to see\nSo inject and study me\nPump me with hypocrisy\n\nThird cut's the longest, I just lost control\nNo doctor can save me\nFourth cut's the boldest, I've an eye for detail\nDon't try to admit me\n\nMy condition has no name\nIt's not like I'm insane\nRedirect your empathy\n\nMy body's my vengance\nI'm addicted to pain\nNo one understands meYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+10622,Heart___Even_it_Up,happy,"""Even It Up LyricsI am the one who can please you\nAin't that what you said\nYou seemed so alone\nI guess I was easily led\nI showed you my love and babe\nI guess it went to your head\nWhen you were hungry, I brought you breakfast in bed\n\nCome on, even it up, even it up, even it up\nCome on, even it up, even it up, even it up\nWell, a good man pays his debt\nBut you ain't paid yours yet\nEven it\nIt's time to even it, even it up\n\nWell, I took you over the tracks when you wanted some sin\nI brought you satin and herbs from the places I've been\nWell, now something tells me, baby\nYou're going to use me again\nYou think you can lay down the how and the where and the when\nOh, you think you can\n\nYou better even it up, even it up, even it up right now\nOh well, even it up, even it up, even it up\n\nI don't want to bum it all\nNo, but this ax, she's got to fall\nEven it\nCome on and even it, even it up, baby\nOh\nOh, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah.  Come on now!\n\nGuitar solo\n\nEven it up, even it up, even it up\nEven it up, even it up, even it up\nYeah, even it\nEven it, even it, come on\nEven it up, even it up, even it up, yeah.  Whoo!\nEven it up, even it up, even it up\nOh, got your hand!\nYou might also likeInstrumental break\n\nEven it up, even it up, even it upEmbed"", 'default'",0
+9421,Frank_Black___Ten_Percenter,happy,"""Ten Percenter LyricsOh, that's nice\n\nI'm just another ten percenter\nMy mind is like an ocean\nMy mind is like an ocean\nI'm hanging in the harbor\n\nI'm just drifting letting out the line\nI'm letting out the drifting line\nI'm trying to be a guy\nWho's hailing from Ann Arbor\nMaking jerk\nAnd its good\nGetting perk\nYeah, I would\nI'm a jerk\n\nIf you're getting cotton mouth\nYou better have some water\nSucking syrup and soda\nYou're gonna just get hotter\n\nBut if you want to wile awhile\nBut if you want to wile awhile\nOh suck a syrup and soda\nOh dance, oh sons and daughters\n\nMaking jerk\nAnd it's good\nGetting perk\nYeah, I would\nMaking jerk\nAnd it's good\nGetting perk\nYeah, I would\nI'm a jerk\nYou might also likeIf you got cotton mouth\nMy mind is like an ocean\nMy mind is like an ocean\nMy mind is like an ocean\n\nI'm a jerk\nMaking jerk\nSoda jerk\nAnd it's good\nJerk\nJerk\nJerk\nJerk\nJerk\n\nRock onEmbed"", 'default'",0
+2633,Beck___Its_All_In_Your_Mind,calm,"""It’s All in Your Mind Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWell, it's all in your mind\nIt's all in your mind\nWell, it's all in your mind\nIt's all in your mind\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd I wanted to be\nI wanted to be\nWanted to be\nYour good friend\n[Verse 2]\nWell, I cannot believe\nYou got a devil up your sleeve\nAnd he's talking to me\nAnd I cannot believe\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd I wanted to be\nAnd I wanted to be\nI wanted to be\nYour good friend\n\n[Verse 3]\nWell, you're all scared and stiff\nA sick, stolen gift\nAnd the people you're with\nThey're all scared and stiff\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd I wanted to be\nI wanted to be\nWanted to be\nYour good friendSee Beck LiveGet tickets as low as $249You might also like1Embed"", 'default'",2
+2461,Barry_Manilow___This_Guys_In_Love_With_You,happy,"""This Guy’s in Love with You LyricsYou see this guy, this guy's in love with you\nYes I'm in love who looks at you the way I do\nWhen you smile I can tell it know each other very well\n\nHow can I show you I'm glad I got to know you 'cause\nI've heard some talk they say you think I'm fine\nThis guy's in love and what I'd do to make you mine\nTell me now is it so don't let me be the last to know\n\nMy hands are shakin' don't let my heart keep breaking 'cause\nI need your love, I want your love\nSay you're in love and you'll be my guy, if not I'll just die\nTell me now is it so don't let me be the last to know\nMy hands are shakin' don't let my heart keep breaking 'cause\nI need your love, I want your love\nSay you're in love and you'll be my girl, if not I'll just dieSee Barry Manilow LiveGet tickets as low as $30You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+13248,Keane___Hamburg_Song,sad,"""Hamburg Song Lyrics[Pump organ intro: Tom Chaplin]\n\n[Verse 1]\nI don't want to be adored\nDon't want to be first in line\nOr make myself heard\nI'd like to bring a little light\nTo shine a light on your life\nTo make you feel loved\n\n[Pre-Chorus 1]\nNo, don't want to be the only one you know\nI want to be the place you call home\n[Chorus 1]\nI lay myself down to make it so\nBut you don't want to know\nI give much more than I'd ever ask for\n\n[Verse 2]\nWill you see me in the end?\nOr is it just a waste of time\nTrying to be your friend?\nJust shine, shine, shine\nShine a little light\nShine a light on my life\nAnd warm me up again\n\n[Pre-Chorus 2]\nFool, I wonder if you know yourself at all\nYou know that it could be so simple\n\n[Chorus 2]\nI lay myself down to make it so\nBut you don't want to know\nYou take much more than I'd ever ask for\n\n[Instrumental bridge with piano lead: Tim Rice-Oxley]\n\n[Pre-Chorus 3]\nSay a word or two to brighten my day\nDo you think that you could see a way\nYou might also like[Chorus 3]\nTo lay yourself down and make it so?\nBut you don't want to know\nYou take much more than I'd ever ask for2Embed"", 'default'",1
+7781,Edyta_Gorniak___Perfect_Moment,calm,"""Perfect Moment LyricsThis is my moment\nThis is my perfect moment with you\nThis is what God meant\nThis is my perfect moment with you\n\nI wish I could freeze this space in time\nThe way that I feel for you inside\n\nThis is my moment\nThis is my perfect moment with you\nTell me you love me when you leave\nYou're more than a shadow, that's what I believe\nYou take me to places I never thought I'd see\nMinute by minute you are the world to me\n\nI wish I could frame the look in your eyes\nThe way that I feel for you inside\n\nThis is my moment\nThis is my perfect moment with you\n\nAnd if tomorrow brings a lonely day\nHere and now I know I haven't lived in vain\nI'll cry my tears in the rain\nAnd if love never comes again\nI can always say I've been\nTo paradise skies in your eyes... in your eyes\n\nSo tell me you love me the moment you leave\nYou're more than a shadow, I've just got to believe\n\nI wish I could keep you all of my life\nThe way that I feel for you inside\n\nThis is my moment\nThis is my perfect moment with you\nThis is my moment\nThis is my perfect moment\nWith you, with youYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+2836,Ben_Harper_And_The_Blind_Boys_Of_Alabama___Take_My_Hand,calm,"""Take My Hand LyricsLord I work to serve you\nAnd I hope I've served you well\nOh - I've lived a life to join you\nAnd now only time will tell\nOh - Take my hand when you are worried\nTake my hand when you're alone\nTake my hand and let me guide you\nTake my hand to lead you home\nFather dear father\nPulled his car to the side of the road\nLooked at his children with tears in his eyes\nSaid life is too heavy a load\nTake my hand when you are worried\nTake my hand when you're alone\nTake my hand and let me guide you\nTake my hand to lead you home\nSome days I'm struck with sorrow\nNeed a place to hide\nThere's nowhere else you can put life\nBut way down deep inside\nTake my hand and let me guide you\nTake my hand when you're alone\nTake my hand and let me guide you\nTake my hand to lead you home\nTake my hand when you are worried\nTake my hand to lead you home\nTake my hand and let me guide you\nTake my hand to lead you home\nTake my hand...You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+8703,Everything_But_The_Girl___Better_Things,calm,"""Better Things LyricsDon't drag me down just because you're down\nAnd just 'cause you're blue don't make me, too\nThough you found you need more than me\nDon't talk to me about being free\n\nThat's freedom without love\nMagic without love, magic without love\nHear me say, better things will surely come my way\nHear me say, better things will surely come my way\n\nYou say that the magic's gone, well, I'm not a magician\nYou say the spark's gone, well, get an electrician\nAnd save your lie about needing to be free\nOh, that's bullshit, baby, you just want rid of me\nYour freedom without love\nMagic without love, magic without love, yeah\nHear me say, better things will surely come my way\nHear me say, better things will surely come my wayYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+11022,I_Am_Kloot___Storm_Warning,happy,"""Storm Warning Lyrics[Verse 1]\nHell for leather, lathered, drunk\nYou're soused, you're pissed, you're sunk\nThe jukebox now is drunk\nJust along the way\nI had a call last Saturday\nTo say I'd thrown my friends away\nReversed the charges on them all\nI made a lot of calls\n\n[Chorus]\nIs there a storm coming\nOr are we just another shower?\nIs there a storm warning?\nHas someone just cut the power?\nIs there a storm coming\nOr are we just another shower?\nIs this a storm coming, coming, coming...\n[Verse 2]\nI would have kept you free from harm\nRang the bells or raised alarms\nI would have kept them all at bay\nExcept I thought I heard you say:\nYou're the leper boy, you can't come in\nThe monkey god is now your king\nYou're out, you're in, you're out, you're in\nYou're out, you're in, you're out\n\n[Chorus]\nIs there a storm coming\nOr are we just another shower?\nIs there a storm warning?\nHas someone just cut the power?\nIs there a storm coming\nOr are we just another shower?\nIs there a storm coming, coming, comingYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+11245,Infected_Mushroom___Deeply_Disturbed,happy,"""Deeply Disturbed LyricsAnd I'm deeply disturbed\nAnd I'm deeply unhappy\nAnd I'm deeply disturbed\nAnd I'm deeply unhappy\nAnd I'm deeply disturbed\nAnd I'm deeply unhappy\nAnd I'm deeply disturbed\nAnd I'm deeply unhappy\n\n[Background sound]\nDeeply disturbed\nDeeply disturbed\nAnd I'm deeply disturbed... [background sound] ... deeply\nAnd I'm deeply unhappy... [background sound] ... disturbed\nAnd I'm deeply disturbed...\nAnd I'm deeply unhappy\nDeeply disturbed... [background sound] ... deeply\nAnd I'm deeply unhappy... [background sound] ... disturbed\nDeeply disturbed\nAnd I'm deeply unhappy...\nDisturbedYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+2240,Ayreon___Day_five_Voices,happy,"""Day Five: Voices LyricsPride\nI hear voices, they are talking about you\nCan you hear them, do you know what they mean?\nTry to remember, what have you been through\nWhat do you know and what have you seen?\n\nI can read the thoughts they are conveying\nSo intense, can you feel them too?\nI can't believe it's true what they're saying\nYou're far too strong, it couldn't happen to you\nMe\nBut what if there's truth in the words that they speak\nWhat do they signify?\nPride\nYou worry too much\nMe\nAnd what are the questions to answers I seek\nWhat will they clarify?\nPride\nYeah, you're losing your touch\nMe\nHelp me out, this means nothing to me...\n\nReason\nWho are these voices, where do they come from?\nShould we try to understand?\nMere illusions, hallucinations?\nThey might be vital, to our plan\n\nLove\nThey sound familiar\nThey must be here to help you\nAll this confusion's tearing you apart\nYou must be patient, time is the healer\nOpen up and let them in your heart\nYou might also likeFear\nTheir guilty sighs\nI think you understand it all\nYou were afraid to live, now you're afraid to die...\n\nYou fool yourself\nYou rose so high, you were bound to fall\nLonging for the truth, you lived a lie...\n\nReason\nI am convinced now, they are essential\nThey must be our way out of here\n\nLove\nListen and learn, let your heart lead you\nAnd you will find the solution's near\n\nFear\nTheir guilty sighs\nI think you understand it all\nLong for the truth, you lived a lie...\n\nPride\nIf they are right, we'll fight for survival\nLook to the future, but learn from the past\nConfront the danger, face up to your rival\nTake a deep breath, we have to move fast\nMe\nI think there is truth in the words that they speak\nWhat do they signify?\nPride\nYou worry way too much\nMe\nI will find the answers to questions I seek\nWhat will they clarify?\nPride\nYou're losing your touch\nMe\nHelp me out, this means nothing to me...Embed"", 'default'",0
+3745,Bob_Carlisle___We_Fall_Down,calm,"'We Fall Down LyricsCursing every step of the way, he bore a heavy load\nTo the market ten miles away, the journey took its toll\nAnd every day he passed a monastery\'s high cathedral walls\nAnd it made his life seem meaningless and small\n\nAnd he wondered how it would be to live in such a place\nTo be warm, well fed and at peace, to shut the world away\nSo when he saw a priest who walked, for once, beyond the iron gate\nHe said, ""Tell me of your life inside the place"", and the priest replied\n\nWe fall down, we get up, we fall down, we get up\nWe fall down, we get up\nAnd the saints are just the sinners\nWho fall down and get up\nDisappointment followed him home, he\'d hoped for so much more\nBut he saw himself in a light he had never seen before\n\'Cause if the priest who fell could find the grace of God to be enough\nThen there must be some hope for the rest of us\nThere must be some hope left for us\n\n\'Cause we fall down, we get up, we fall down, we get up\nWe fall down, we get up\nAnd the saints are just the sinners\nWho fall down and get up\n\nWe fall down, we get up, we fall down, we get up\nWe fall down, we get up\nAnd the saints are just the sinners\nYeah, the saints are just the sinners\nWho fall down and get up\n\nWe fall down, we get up, we fall down, we get up\nWe fall down, we get up\nAnd the saints are just the sinners\nWho fall down and get up\n\nWe fall down, we get up, we fall down, we get up\nWe fall down, we get up\nAnd the saints are just the sinners\nYou might also likeWe fall down, we get up, we fall down, we get up\nWe fall down, we get up\nAnd the saints are just the sinners\n\nWe fall down, we get up, we fall down, we get up\nWe fall down, we get up\nAnd the saints are just the sinners\nYeah, the saints are just the sinners\nWho fall down and get upEmbed', 'default'",2
+742,Alice_In_Chains___Sludge_Factory,sad,"'Sludge Factory Lyrics[Intro]\nOoh, oh yeah\nOoh, oh yeah\nOoh, oh Yeah\n\n[Verse 1]\nYou insult me in my home, you\'re forgiven this time\nThings go well, your eyes dilate, you shake and ""I\'m high""\nLook in my eyes deep and watch the clouds change with time\nTwenty hours won\'t print my picture milk carton size\nCarton size, carton size, carton size\n[Verse 2]\nCall me up, congratulations ain\'t the real why\nThere\'s no pressure besides brilliance let\'s say by day nine\nEndless corporate ignorance lets me control time\n""By the way"", ""by the way"", ""by the way"", ""by the way""\n\n[Chorus]\nOnce again, you see an in\nDiscolored skin gives you away\nSo afraid, you kindly gurgle\nOut a date for me\n\n[Verse 3]\nNow the body of one soul I adore wants to die\nYou have always told me you\'d not live past twenty-five\nI say stay long enough to repay all who caused strife\n\n[Chorus]\nOnce again, you see an in\nDiscolored skin gives you away\nSo afraid, you kindly gurgle\nOut a date for me\nOnce again, you see an in\nDiscolored skin gives you away\nSo afraid, you kindly gurgle\nOut a date for me\nYou might also like[Outro]\nI bear true and an existing witness\nTo this barrel of monkeys\nA self-proclaimed immoral success\nPerfected by each whereof\nIndividually deadly, and equally so\nAnd spread about the surrendered troops\nFor even thousands of miles\nWill not tear apart their communication\nOr the lack thereof\nVultures, liars, thieves, each proclaim their innocence\nIn no suggestion or rhyme\nYour weapon is contained\nIn the wrecking of the keeping the desired effect\nThe breaking of the spirit thwarts the whole being\nYour weapon is guilt\nYour weapon is guilt\nYour weapon is guilt\nGuilt16Embed', 'default'",1
+3985,Box_Car_Racer___Sorrow,sad,"""Sorrow Lyrics[Verse 1]\nBecause I need you more than you need me\nBecause I want you more, I know\n\n[Verse 2]\nBecause we move too fucking fast\nI think I really had to wish to make this last, I know\n\n[Chorus]\nI'm sorry please forgive me, believe me if you would\n[Verse 3]\nBecause I cared way more\nBecause I really felt that you felt so much more, I know\n\n[Chorus]\nI'm sorry please forgive me, believe me if you would\nI'm sorry please forgive me, believe me if you could\n\n[Chorus]\nI'm sorry please forgive me, believe me if you would\nI'm sorry please forgive me, believe me if you could\nBelieve me if you couldYou might also like3Embed"", 'default'",1
+10513,Hanne_Hukkelberg___Little_Girl,sad,"""Little Girl LyricsGo, little girl, to the woods, the trees\nThey've been waiting for you and your\nSpringscream in green\nYou've come to make them see\nAnd to set them free\nAnd then run into spring\n\nRun, little girl, and bring your spade\nStart to dig up their cold and frozen souls\nYou'll see that far underneath\nThere's a soul you can take\nWith you into the spring\nThoughts of the winter; freezing cold and tired\nWhite and burying snow slowly, slowly\nLaid the woods to sleep\nEverything is lying still\nUntil somebody wakes them\n\nListen, little girl, the sun will tell you that\nAll the rays will come visit you now\nThe sun will spread its light and\nBring you all into the springYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+6925,Desert_Sessions___There_Will_Never_Be_A_Better_Time,sad,"""There Will Never Be a Better Time Lyrics[Intro]\nAre we going? Okay\n\n[Chorus]\nOh, there will never be a better time\nOh, there will never be a greater time\n\n[Verse 1]\nOh, if I could change, change everything\nYeah, if I could change my name, learn to forgive\n[Chorus]\nThere's never been a better time\nOh, I know, there will never be a greater time\n\n[Verse 2]\nOh, how I look for God and lose my way\nHow I look for you and lose my place\n\n[Verse 3]\nKissing anything that comes my way\nBurning anything that will burn\n\n[Verse 4]\nI wanna change, change everything\nLearn to change my name, learn to forgive\n\n[Bridge]\nBut love, love passes me by in all the wrong places\nLately, love passes me by, I lose my way\nHow I wanna catch them all, yeah\n\n[Chorus]\nThere will never be a greater time\nNo, I know that\nThere will never be a better time\nYou might also like[Outro]\nThere will never be a better time\nAnd there will never be a greater timeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+12712,Jump5___In_My_Heart_Remix,anger,"""In My Heart remix LyricsI heard a whisper that touched deep inside my soul\nLike some familiar melody\nA hidden chapter from a story left untold\nI got a feelin' I got a feelin' I could believe in\n\nchorus\nThere is an angel in my heart\nFeels like I'm guided by a candle in the dark\nIt's taken all this time to finally find out\nWhat I could never see, you were there for me\nNow there is no doubt that there will always be\nAn angel in my heart\nYou were the friend, you were the one I could confide in\nYou gave me strengh that I could never find\nDeep emotions that I've always been denying\n\nI believe in I believe in it's so close now\nIt's you that I'm feelin', yeah\n\nchorus\nI finally found what I've been searching for all my life\nIt was right before my eyes, ohhh\n\nYou were my angel, I'll always know you'll be there\nYou are my one and only angel\nTo finally find out what I could never see\nYou were there for me\nNow there is no doubt that there will always be\nAn angel in my heart\n\nchorusYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+3173,Billy_Talent___Surrender,sad,"""Surrender Lyrics[Verse 1]\nShe reads a book from across the street\nWaiting for someone that she'll never meet\nTalk over coffee for an hour or two\nShe wonders why I'm always in a good mood\n\n[Verse 2]\nKilling time before she struts her stuff\nShe needs support and I've become the crutch\nShe'll never know how much she means to me\nI'd play the game but I'm the referee\n[Chorus]\nSurrender Every word, every thought, every sound\nSurrender Every touch, every smile, every frown\nSurrender All the pain we've endured until now\nSurrender All the hope that I lost you have found\nSurrender yourself to me\n\n[Verse 3]\nEven though I know what I'm looking for\nShe's got a brick wall behind her door\nI'd travel time and confess to her\nBut I'm afraid she'd shoot the messenger\n\n[Chorus]\nSurrender Every word, every thought, every sound\nSurrender Every touch, every smile, every frown\nSurrender All the pain we've endured until now\nSurrender All the hope that I lost you have found\nSurrender yourself to me\n\n[Bridge]\nI think I found a flower in a field of weeds!\nI think I found a flower in a field of weeds!\nSearching until my hands bleed\nThis flower don't belong to me\nI think I found a flower in a field of weeds!\nI think I found a flower in a field of weeds!\nSearching until my hands bleed\nThis flower don't belong to me\nThis flower don't belong to me\nWhy can't she belong to me?\nSee Billy Talent LiveGet tickets as low as $77You might also like[Pre-Chorus]\nEvery word, every thought, every sound\nEvery touch, every smile, every frown\nAll the pain we've endured until now\nAll the hope that I lost you have found\n\n[Chorus]\nSurrender Every word, every thought, every sound\nSurrender Every touch, every smile, every frown\nSurrender All the pain we've endured until now\nSurrender All the hope that I lost you have found\n\n[Outro]\nSurrender I never had the nerve to ask\nSurrender Has my moment come and passed?\nSurrender I never had the nerve to ask\nSurrender Has my moment come and passed?\nSurrender I never had the nerve to ask\nSurrender Has my moment come and passed?\nSurrender I never had the nerve to ask13Embed"", 'default'",1
+11281,International_Noise_Conspiracy___Smash_It_Up,happy,"""Smash It Up Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI want to smash it up for all the workers\nWho spend hours and do nothing\nI want to smash it up for all my sisters\nWho got caught up in this funky system\nI want to smash it up just like a locust\nLike a satellite shooting rockets\nI want to smash it up in every way I can\nRight now I think I want to be your man\n\n[Hook]\nSmash it up yeah when I'm down\n[Verse 2]\nI want to smash it up for all the kids who\nWho got fucked up just like their parents did\nI want to smash it up\nThe gods and masters who made us die so much faster\n\n[Bridge 1]\nYeah, yeah you know I want to smash it up\nYeah, yeah you know we got to smash it up\nYeah, yeah come on pretty\nEverybody right now, come on everyone\n\n[Hook] x3\n\n[Verse 3]\nI want to smash it up for all the people\nAnd for our right to be, to be treated equal\nI want to smash it up for all my friends\nI hope you stick around until the very end\n\n[Bridge 2]\nYeah, yeah you know I want to smash it up\nYeah, yeah you know we got to smash it up\nYeah, yeah everybody wants to\nCome on everyone, right now, yeah\nYou might also like[Hook] x3\n\nI want to smash it up I want to smash it up\nI want to smash it up I want to smash it up\nI want to smash it up I want to smash it upEmbed"", 'default'",0
+9811,Gavin_DeGraw___We_Belong_Together,happy,"""We Belong Together Lyrics[Chorus]\nWe belong together\nLike the open seas and shores\nWedded by the planet force\nWe've all been spoken for\n\n[Verse 1]\nThe hammer may strike, be dead on the ground\nA net to my hand, a cross on his crown\nWe're done if, who we're undone\nFinished if who we are incomplete\nAs one, we are everything\nWe are everything we need\n[Chorus]\nWe belong together\nLike the open seas and shores\nWedded by the planet force\nWe've all been spoken for\n\n[Verse 2]\nWhat good is a life\nWith no one to share?\nThe light of the moon\nThe honor of a swear\nWe can try to live the way of which you speak\nTaste the milk of your mother Earth's love\nSpread the word of consciousness you see\nWe are everything we need\n\n[Chorus]\nWe belong together\nLike the open seas and shores\nWedded by the planet force\nWe've all been spoken for\n\n[Bridge]\nAll this indecision\nAll this independent strength\nStill\nWe've got our hearts on safe\nWe've got our hearts on safe\nYou might also like[Outro]\nSomeday when you're lonely\nSometime after all this bliss\nSomewhere lost in emptiness\nI hope you find this gift\nI hope you find this gift\nI hope you find this giftEmbed"", 'default'",0
+9597,From_First_to_Last___The_Crows_Are_Coming_For_Us,sad,"'The Crows Are Coming For Us Lyrics[Verse 1]\nHow does it feel to be ashamed\nOf who you love, oh, I know\nYou wore me out so proudly\nHidden in the glitter is the real thing, real\n\n[Chorus]\nAlways knew\nWhat you were\nAlways knew\n[Bridge]\nYou walk on water, you sing that lovely tune x3\nYou walk on water\nYou sing, sing\n\n[Chorus]\n\n[Hook 1]\nThe crows are coming for us\nLet them live, let them live\n\n[Hook 2]x5\nThe crows are hungry for us\nLet them live, let them live\n\n[Outro]\nAlways knew\nWhat you were\nAlways knew\nWhat you were\nThe crows are coming for us\nAlways knew\nThe crows are hungry for us\nWhat you were\nThe crows are coming for usYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+7006,Deville__Willy___Heaven_Stood_Still,happy,"""Heaven Stood Still LyricsAs a tear fades away and the dawn drives a lover's eyes\nNo more tears, they're all gone, just believe it will always be\nMy heart in your hand knows that all this belongs to me\nAnd like a child here I stand, while your heart sings inside of me\n\nOne dream of my life, one night in eternity\nThe wind whispered soft to me and heaven stood still\nOne side of the dawn, sweet instinct of memory\nOne celestial rhapsody and heaven stood still\n\nJust believe it will always be\nOne dream of my life, one night in eternity\nThe wind whispered soft to me and heaven stood still\nOne side of the dawn, sweet instinct of memory\nOne celestial rhapsody and heaven stood stillYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+12750,Junip___Black_Refuge,sad,"""Black Refuge LyricsAnother ending on your story\nNow I'll have to speak to you from a distance\nCause I tend to forget my duty\nWhen I get too close to your resistance\nSay what you have to say\nI know it isn't you anyways\nUse all the colors that you want to\nI'll use black\nI'll use black\nI tend to forget my duty\nBut this time I'll use black\n\nI tend to forget my duty\nBut this time I'll use black\nI'll use black\n\nThis time, I'll use black\nThis time, I'll use black\nI'll use black\nI'll use blackYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+6716,DeVision___SelfDeception,sad,"""Self-Deception LyricsI'm unclean\nUndress me\nSo unreal\nThe frame I see\nI stand stripped to the waist\nBefore myself\nIs it really me\nOr what I'm trying to be\n\nI won't drown\nIn my tears\nAnd go down\nIn my fears\nI am stripped to the skin\nI feel ashamed\nIs it really me\nWhat I pretend to be\nThis life is just an illusion\nA dream that never ends\nI'm always trapped in confusion\nOn lies it all depends\nIf this is just an illusion\nMade up in somebody's mind\nI have to draw the conclusion\nIt must be someone unkind\n\nI won't lose\nMy trust again\nSo untrue\nIt's still the same\nSo I strip off my skin\nTo ease the pain\nIs it really me\nWhat I believe to seeYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+1872,Arsonists_Get_All_The_Girls___The_42nd_Ego,anger,"""The 42nd Ego Lyrics[Verse 1]\nFreeze frame aperture\nTells me of my singular\nVirus to the world\nWe came for you and you alone\nProjects seize to fear\nStories of faith melt with the day\nChoke\nI'll imagine toxic shock therapy\nIn my better dreams\nBut this place\nGrows weary of the looks of me\nA beautiful encounter\nWith the lotus tree\n[Verse 2]\nI can feel my thoughts\nWretched from me\nHung to bleed on\nThe new world marquee\n\n[Verse 3]\nA thrifty gamble\nI'll take advantage from here\nLet the fools think\nI hold nothing dear\nI've only got this one\nLast relation to this fucking rock\nThis lucid sphere\n\n[Bridge]\nA weakness has held\nOnto the last fabric\nI tear at it madly in fit of\nFury forced earthward\n\nA battle of closely held secrets\nFor a weakness opposed\nHolds one to a certain degree\nI've been predisposed\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nOnly in the bloodline\nIs this terror exposed\nA knife to the eye\nOf modern day time\nExactly what you've worked for\nOnly in the bloodline\nIs this terror exposed\nA knife to the eye\nOf modern day time\nExactly what you've worked for\n\n[Verse 4]\nA price for the pride\nI can feel the distance coming\nThe holes in my lungs\nWon't let me take this anymore\n\n[Chorus]\nOnly in the bloodline\nIs this terror exposed\nA knife to the eye\nOf modern day time\nExactly what you've worked for\nOnly in the bloodline\nIs this terror exposed\nA knife to the eye\nOf modern day time\nExactly what you've worked forEmbed"", 'default'",3
+2931,Bettie_Serveert___Leg,sad,"""Leg LyricsTuesdays and Fridays I'd wait at the bus stop\nAnd guess who won't show up\nI'm tired of waiting for you\n\nReflections in puddles and rain on their faces\nHow awkward this place is\nWhen all seems connected to you\n\nYou warned me from the first time on\nBut I chose to ignore the things you said\nOf course it didn't take you long\nTo figure out a way to pull my leg\nWell, here I stand\nI don't feel too good\nSlightly canned\nI wish you would\n\nUntie the knot\nUntie the knot, then the have\nHave not\nUntie the knot\n\nYou won't have me worried\nI can still take care of myself somehow\nYou won't have me worried\nJust have to rethink my thoughts somehow\n\nWell, here I stand\nI don't feel too good\nSlightly canned\nI wish you would\nUntie the knotYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+5802,Converge___Jacobs_Ladder,anger,"'Jacob’s Ladder LyricsTo say that all of those words meant something\nWould be to say that your petty wars killed everything\nAnd I wonder if we ever had one of those moments\nBecause I can\'t count the times\nI tried to cut away the dead, hoping to grow up again\nHow much I tried to kill the smiling boy\nThe burden of falling out of the womb\nHow much ""not enough"" I ever gave\nHow much ""nothing"" I ever received\nI will solve these dreams before I wake up this time\nThis loss weighs, it will always weighYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",3
+9598,From_First_to_Last___Waves_Goodbye,sad,"""Waves Goodbye LyricsThere's an ocean out my window\nThere's beauty in its tears\nThere's an ocean out my window\nIt's crashing in my ears\n\nOh, sea, your shelter\nYou dance between my toes\nWhen I feel like I can't move forward\nYou carry me like a father\n\nBreathing is the hardest thing I do\nI'm not the only person in the room\nIt's hard for me, to feel like I'm perfectYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+10139,Golden_Silvers___Arrows_Of_Eros,calm,"""Arrows Of Eros Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThere was a girl who lived in London town\nThe scenes and sounds, they would only bring her down\nShe had polka dots and moonbeams in her dreams\nAnd French fantasies on cinema screens\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd she knew from the finish to the start\nIt was bound to fall apart\nThanks to Cupid's lazy dart\nWouldn't it be sweet if she could die from a broken heart?\n[Verse 2]\nThere was a boy who lived inside his head\nHe couldn't face the world, so he turned his back instead\nHe couldn't see in front of his eyes;\nHis fantasies of outlaws had him hypnotised\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd he knew from the finish to the start\nIt was bound to fall apart\nThanks to Cupid's lazy dart\nWouldn't it be sweet if he could die from a broken heart?\n\n[Bridge]\nOh, behold his golden wings!\nAnd behold his bronze bow!\nAnd you hear his silver arrow sing!\nAs his gilded feathers glow\n\n[Verse 3]\nThere was a boy and girl who fell in love:\nBut they both were in love with the stars and sky above\nAnd Cinderella, cigarettes and scenes from the past\nWere chasing them too fast for this love to ever last\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd they knew from the finish to the start\nIt was bound to fall apart\nThanks to Cupid's lazy dart\nWouldn't it be sweet if they could die from a broken heart?\nYou might also like[Outro]1Embed"", 'default'",2
+4066,Brad_PaisleyDolly_Parton___When_I_Get_Where_Im_Going,sad,"""When I Get Where I’m Going LyricsWhen I get where I'm goin'\nOn the far side of the sky\nThe first thing that I'm gonna do\nIs spread my wings and fly\nI'm gonna land beside a lion\nAnd run my fingers through his mane\nOr I might find out what it's like\nTo ride a drop o' rain\nYeah, when I get where I'm goin'\nThere'll be only happy tears\nI will shed the sins and struggles\nI have carried all these years\nAnd I'll leave my heart wide open\nI will love and have no fear\nYeah, when I get where I'm goin'\nDon't cry for me down here\nI'm gonna walk with my Grandaddy\nAnd he'll match me step for step\nAnd I'll tell him how I've missed him\nEvery minute since he left\nAnd then I'll hug his neck\nYeah, when I get where I'm goin'\nThere'll be only happy tears\nI will shed the sins and struggles\nI have carried all these years\nAnd I'll leave my heart wide open\nI will love and have no fear\nYeah, when I get where I'm goin'\nDon't cry for me down here\nSo much pain and so much darkness\nIn this world we stumble through\nAll these questions I can't answer\nAnd so much work to do\nBut when I get where I'm goin'\nAnd I see my Maker's face\nI'll stand forever in the light\nOf His amazing grace\nYeah, when I get where I'm goin'\nOh when I get where I'm goin'\nThere'll be only happy tears\nI love you, yeah\nI will love and have no fear\nWhen I get where I'm goin'\nYeah, when I get where I'm goin'You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+9013,Fields_Of_The_Nephilim___New_gold_dawn,sad,"""New Gold Dawn LyricsEverything and everyone\nYou're everything, you're everyone\nYou're everything, you're everywhere\nCan't take from here\nCan't take no more\nYou're everything of mine\nYou're looking* love away\nYou're everything to me\ntomorrow\nI can't look away\ntomorrow\nTomorrow\nI'm loosing sight, Can you look behind?\nIs it burning bright, on the other side?\nTonight\nToday\nToo late\nAnd the memories won't fade\nI'm still there without you\nYou got to learn from your* sight*\nBurn like me and you\nTomorrow\nTonight\nAnd I need time no more\ntomorrow\nWhen you can't cry no more\ntomorrow\nAnd our love died before\ntomorrow\nLook behind no more\ntomorrow\nIt's just another fine day, recall\nDon't follow me down, no more\nAs we rise we form\nA new god dawn\nOn me*\nTonight\nToday\nToo late\nToo late\nAnd I need time no more\nToo late\nWhen you can't cry no more\nToo late\nAnd our love died before\ntoo late\nLook behind no more\ntoo late\nTomorrow\nToo late\nTonight\nTonight\nAnd I need time no moreYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+7999,Ella_Fitzgerald___Lover,happy,"""Lover LyricsLover, when I'm near you and I hear you speak my name\nSoftly, in my ear, you breathe a flame\n\nLover, when we're dancing, keep on glancing, in my eyes\nTill love's own entrancing music dies\n\nAll of my future is in you\nYou're every plan I design\nPromise you'll always continue\nTo be mine\nLover, please be tender, when you're tender, fears depart\nLover, I surrender, to my heart\n\ninstrumental bridge\nLover, it's immoral, but why quarrel, with our bliss\nWhen two lips of coral want to kiss\n\nI say the devil is in you, and to resist you, I try\nBut if you didn't continue, I would die\n\nLover, please be tender, when you're tender, fears depart\nLover, I surrender, to my heartYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+7096,Diana_Ross___Love_Me,happy,"""When You Tell Me That You Love Me LyricsI wanna call the stars\nDown from the sky\nI wanna live a day\nThat never dies\nI wanna change the world\nOnly for you\nAll the impossible\nI wanna do\n\nI wanna hold you close\nUnder the rain\nI wanna kiss your smile\nAnd feel the pain\nI know what's beautiful\nLooking at you\nIn a world of lies\nYou are the truth\nAnd baby\nEverytime you touch me\nI become a hero\nI'll make you safe\nNo matter where you are\nAnd bring you\nEverything you ask for\nNothing is above me\nI'm shining like a candle in the dark\nWhen you tell me that you love me\n\nI wanna make you see\nJust what I was\nShow you the loneliness\nAnd what it does\nYou walked into my life\nTo stop my tears\nEverything's easy now\nI have you here\n\nAnd baby\nEverytime you touch me\nI become a hero\nI'll make you safe\nNo matter where you are\nAnd bring you\nEverything you ask for\nNothing is above me\nI'm shining like a candle in the dark\nWhen you tell me that you love me\nYou might also likeIn a world without you\nI would always hunger\nAll I need is your love to make me stronger\n\nAnd baby\nEverytime you touch me\nI become a hero\nI'll make you safe\nNo matter where you are\nAnd bring you\nEverything you ask for\nNothing is above me\nI'm shining like a candle in the dark\nWhen you tell me that you love me\n\nYou love me\nWhen you tell me that you love me1Embed"", 'default'",0
+1266,Andrew_WK___I_Love_NYC,happy,"""I Love NYC Lyrics[Chorus]\nI love New York City\nOh yeah, New York City\nI love New York City\nOh yeah, New York City\n\n[Verse 1]\nRun it over, run them out\nKnock your block and terror your town\nMove on corners, move around\nTalk no talk, breaking you down\n[Pre-Chorus 1]\nWe are a corporation\nWe are a company\nWe cut high, but we're cuttin' high anyway\nWe are your mother's father\nWe are your fighter friend\nYou can't stop what you can't end\n\n[Chorus]\nI love New York City\nOh yeah, New York City\nI love New York City\nOh yeah, New York City\n\n[Verse 2]\nBroken faces, burning beds\nDeal off some from everyone did\nRide on nothin', ride your head\nGot no fear, sayin' not said\n\n[Pre-Chorus 2]\nWe are a population\nWe are a factory\nWe don't do, but we never did anyway\nWe are your mother's father\nWe are your fighter friend\nYou can't stop what you can't end\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nI love New York City\nOh yeah, New York City\nI love New York City\nOh yeah, New York CityEmbed"", 'default'",0
+10514,Hanne_Hukkelberg___Obelix,happy,"""Obelix LyricsLight feet\nRuns towards me\nHis eyes;\nDark green\n\nA good heart\nWise and knowing soul\nOlden soul\nDinosaur\nSincere\nOpen\nPlayful\nAware\nObelix\nGives me what I need\nNot what\nI want\nThat is a deed\n\nObelix's\nCastle is\nFar away\nThe woods, his krypton\nThe woods, a crib\nThe woods, his home\nAt home\n\nHe won't\nDivulge\nHis pride\nSupreme\nHe hides\nHis tongue\nHis words\nHis songYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+3619,Blue_Foundation___Eyes_On_Fire,sad,"""Eyes on Fire Lyrics[Intro]\nHoa-hoa-hoa-hoa-hoa\nHoa-hoa-hoa-hoa-hoa\nHoa-hoa-hoa-hoa-hoa\nHoa-hoa-hoa-hoa-hoa\n\n[Verse 1]\nI'll seek you out\nFlay you alive\nOne more word and you won't survive\nAnd I'm not scared of your stolen power\nI see right through you any hour\n[Chorus]\nI won't soothe your pain\nI won't ease your strain\nYou'll be waiting in vain\nI got nothing for you to gain\n\n[Verse 2]\nI'm taking it slow\nFeeding my flame\nShuffling the cards of your game\nAnd just in time\nIn the right place\nSuddenly I will play my ace\n\n[Chorus]\nI won't soothe your pain\nI won't ease your strain\nYou'll be waiting in vain\nI got nothing for you to gain\n\n[Verse 3]\nEyes on fire\nYour spine is ablaze\nFelling any foe with my gaze\nAnd just in time\nIn the right place\nSteadily emerging with grace\nYou might also like[Outro]\nAhh, felling any foe with my gaze\nAhh, steadily emerging with grace\nAhh, felling any foe with my gaze\nAhh, steadily emerging with grace46Embed"", 'default'",1
+4967,Cat_Power___He_War,sad,"""He War LyricsI never meant to be the needle that broke your back\nYou were here, you were here, and you were here\nDon't look back\n\nI never meant to be the needle that broke your back\nYou were here, you were here, and you were here\nDon't look back\n\nHe war he war\nHe will kill for you\nHe war he war\nHe will kill for you\nFrom who you can\nYou know you can\nHey hey hey\nHey hey hey\nHey hey hey\nHey hey hey\n\nI'm not that hot new chick\nAnd if you won't let me run with it\nWe're on to your same old trick\nGet up and run away with it\nI'm not that hot new chick\nAnd if you won't let me run with it\nWe're on to your same old trick\nGet up and run away with it\n\nHey hey hey\nHe war he war\nHe will kill for you\nHey hey hey\nHe war he war\nHe will kill for you\nHey hey hey\nFrom who you can\nHey hey hey\nYou know you can\n\nHey hey hey\nHe war he war\nHe will kill for you\nHey hey hey\nHe war he war\nHe will kill for you\nHey hey hey\nFrom who you can\nHey hey hey\nYou know you canYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",1
+5369,Chris_Stills___When_The_Pain_Dies_Down,anger,"""When the Pain Dies Down LyricsIt's a change\nThat reaches down and suddenly lifts you\nAt the end\nOf a rainy day when you sat alone and cried\nIt's a sign\nThat lets you know there is a life awaiting\nThe day\nYou make your peace with the love in you that died\n\nWhen the pain dies down\nAnd the dam becomes a river\nThe fire burns out under the rain\nCan you feel it now?\nIt's gone from you forever\nFading out under the rain\nLike a train\nThat takes its time pulling out of the station\nIt's a dream\nThat comforts you in the middle of the night\nIt's a song\nThat carries you to a better emotion\nAnd now\nNow you know it's going to be all right\n\nWhen the pain dies down\nAnd the dam becomes a river\nThe fire burns out under the rain\nCan you hear me now?\nA simple conversation\nFading out under the rain\n\nThe past is there behind you\nAnd nothing is forever\nDancing on the river again\nDa da da da da da\nLa da da da da\nLa da da da da da dum\nLa da da da da da daa\n\nWhen the pain dies down\nAnd the dam becomes a river\nThe fire burns out under the rain\nCan you feel it now?\nIt's gone from you forever\nFading out turning away\nYou might also likeWhen the pain dies down...Embed"", 'default'",3
+8915,Fates_Warning___Heal_Me,anger,"""Heal Me LyricsI move in slow motion\nAnd the world is no longer at my heels\n\nI wither and falter somehow\nI wither and fall silent now\n\nSometimes I say too much\nEven when there is no one listening\n\nI wither and falter somehow\nI wither and fall silent now\nHey, are you out there\nDid you feel my sacrifice\nHey, do you see me\nCan you really be that blind\nHey, can you hear me\nAre you out there in the night\n\nI'm haunted by your voice\nAnd you are satisfied\nYour words are the cross I bear\nAnd I am crucified\nHeal me\n\nHey, have I reached you\nAre you too far gone now\nTake a look around you\nIs this what you had in mind\n\nI'm haunted by your voice\nAnd you are satisfied\nYour words are the cross I bear\nAnd I am crucified\nHeal me\n\nAnd now I've reached a part of me\nThat I know shouldn't be\nA certain kind of calm\nA false tranquillity\nI see now what's in the dark\nIt's looking back at me\nI see now what's in the dark\nI'm looking back at me\nYou might also likeHeal me\nHeal me\nHeal me\n\nI'm haunted by your voice\nAnd you are satisfied\nYour words are the cross I bear\nAnd I am crucified\nHeal me\n\n[Music - Jim Matheos]Embed"", 'default'",3
+12767,Jurassic_5___Back_4_U,happy,"""Back 4 U Lyrics[Intro: Soup]\nCheck this out, real quick\nI don't know if everybody know us personally as individuals\nSo what I want to do right now is\nI want to take this timeout just to introduce everybody\nSo let me just introduce everybody\nI need from the people up top\nFrom the people on the bottom\nAnd the people in the back on both sides to give it up when I say\nWhen the music is the soul, and the soul is the music\nSo what I want to do right now is\nI just want to go back a little bit with y'all, check this out\n[Verse 1: Soup]\nYo, dressed in indigenous garb sittin' abroad\nThe words that I use to be awed, people applaud\nNow watch how the brother adapt, fill in the gaps, perhaps\nI play the block until the curb collapse\nNow check the method and put the message on record\nPromote the effort and change the neighborhood preference\nAnd keep'em guessin' from the old to the adolescent\nIt's J5 and it ain't no half steppin'\n\n[Verse 2: Chali 2na]\nThe word play we display\nCan only convey the vibe when they DJ\nColonial rep but far from the MVC\nFeel sorry for those who bystand innocently\nThe menace in me divides men's courage in half\nI murdered my staff, demolished every nerd in my path\nThe verbal giraffe will tower over new day jive\nWe do play live, ask the people who they fly, the crew J5\n\n[Verse 3: Mark 7even]\nWe ride right into the night, words that we write\nWe'll calm down then settle your sight, come to the light\nThe word play we display, kept us movin' from Tokyo to LA\nCatch the feelin' as we move on\nFollow the groove and steadily soothe\nGotchu' all comin' in two, follow the crew\nNo mean thing cause we tied like shoe strings\nWhen we sing you hear buzz like bee stings\nYou might also like[Live: Chali 2na]\nThis is a, uh, very historical moment for us as Jurassic 5 man for real man\nI feel like, uh you know, we have some serious support out here...\n\n[Chorus]\nYou know we bring this back 4 u\nSo you know we bring this back 4 u\nSo you know we know we know we know we know we\nSo you know we bring this back 4 u\n\n[Verse 4: Akil]\nWhen we play you walk this way\nWe walk in faith I hope you feelin' great\nWe came here tonight just to celebrate\nPut ya hands up high you know we're rockin' the place\nIf you came here to hate you came way too late\nJurassic emcees and came to set shit straight\nOriginality, check the way we originate\nStyle and communicate check the way we demonstrate\n\n[Verse 5: Chali 2na]\nCountdown, three, two, one\nSome rappers'll speak the real, and I can see through some\nI focus my sound, I'm never sellin' surplus pounds\nI'm workin' to smash and drown all you circus clowns\nYou try to diss and get your limbs crushed like ants eggs\nSome are fatal where my Timbs touch my pants legs\nWe indestructible plus these magnificent kings\nBeat over book by overlooking insignificant things\nThat bullshit that you bring\n[Chorus]\nYou know we bring this back 4 u\nSo you know we bring this back 4 u\nSo you know we bring this back 4 u\nSo you know we bring this back 4 u\nSo you know we bring this back 4 u\nSo you know we bring this back 4 u\nSo you know we know we know we know we...Embed"", 'default'",0
+9917,George_Michael___Father_Figure,happy,"""Father Figure Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThat's all I wanted\nSomething special, someone sacred in your eyes\nFor just one moment\nTo be bold and naked at your side\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nSometimes I think that you'll never understand me\nMaybe this time is forever, say it can be, whoa\n\n[Verse 2]\nThat's all you wanted\nSomethin' special, someone sacred in your life\nJust for one moment, to be warm and naked at my side\n[Pre-Chorus]\nSometimes I think that you'll never understand me\nUnderstand me\nBut somethin' tells me together, we'd be happy, whoa baby\n\n[Chorus]\nI will be your father figure\nPut your tiny hand in mine\nI will be your preacher teacher\nAnything you have in mind\nI will be your father figure\nI have had enough of crime\nI will be the one who loves you\n'Til the end of time\n\n[Verse 3]\nThat's all I wanted\nBut sometimes love can be mistaken for a crime\nThat's all I wanted\nJust to see my baby's blue eyes shine\n\n[Pree-Chorus]\nThis time I think that my lover understands me\nUnderstands me\nIf we have faith in each other then we can be strong\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nI will be your father figure\nPut your tiny hand in mine\nI will be your preacher teacher\nAnything you have in mind\nI will be your father figure\nI have had enough of crime\nI will be the one who loves you\n'Til the end of time\n\n[Bridge]\nIf you are the desert, I'll be the sea\nIf you ever hunger, hunger for me\nWhatever you ask for, that's what I'll be\nSo when you remember the ones who have lied\nWho said that they cared but then\nLaughed as you cried\nBeautiful darling, don't think of me\nBecause all I ever wanted\nIt's in your eyes baby baby\nAnd love can't lie, no\n\n[Bridge 2]\nGreet me with the eyes of a child\nMy love is always tellin' me so\nHeaven is a kiss and a smile\nJust hold on, hold on\nI won't let you go, my baby\n[Chorus]\nI will be your father figure\nPut your tiny hand in mine\nI will be your preacher teacher\nAnything you have in mind\nI will be your father figure\nI have had enough of crime\nI will be the one who loves you\n'Til the end of time\n\n[Outro Chorus]\nI will be your father I will be your\nI will be your father preacher teacher\nI will be your I'll be your daddy, oh\nI will be the one who loves you\n'Til the end of time5Embed"", 'default'",0
+8826,Faithless___Muhammad_Ali,happy,"'Muhammad Ali Lyrics""Is all ya keep hearin\' it, so long. You no see me a superstar\nMan, I don\' have time to was\'e with your minions an\' ting\'.""\n\n[Verse 1]\nI see your face in front of me, still grainy\nFrom that old black\'n\'white TV my whole family silent\nWatchin\' you shape destiny with your 2 hands\nFaster than the eye can see...\nMesmerizing\nY\'know what? Skinny lickle me, started to strut, ten years old\nSuddenly bold \'cause I resolved to live like my hero in the ring...\nBe smart, never give an inch, no retreating\nAn I wrapped up respect from teachers, rednecks\nAnd creatures who attack in a pack like insects, never\nSeen the like, not before or since, A young prince\nAn I remain convinced of his invincibility, athletic agility\nVirility, still a free spirit. Forever through eternity\nStingin\' like a bee...\nMr. Muhammad Ali\n[Chorus]\nI want you to know\nYou are the original\nI want you to know\nYou are the original\nI want you to know\nYou are the original\nI want you to know\nYou are the original\n\n[Verse 2]\nYour achievements defy belief, from the belly of the beast\nRisin\' like yeast yo\nMy release from low self-esteem\nCame when I saw you rappin\' on my TV screen, float\nLike a butterfly that describe my walk to school\nAfter fight night, I felt so cool\n\'Cause I was the greatest, too\nLove of self born simply out of love for you\nAn I knew someday people\'ll love me too\nNone of the hecklin\' about my black skin got through\nI woulda walked barefoot through hell for you\nIt\'s how I felt back then an I still do so will you\nAccept these humble words of praise\nAnd my gratitude for those glorious days\nAnd meritorious ways instilled in a young mind\nSkills sublime\nYours to mine\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nI want you to know\nYou are the original\nI want you to know\nYou are the original\nI want you to know\nYou are the original\nI want you to know\nYou are the originalEmbed', 'default'",0
+9948,Get_Well_Soon___A_Voice_In_The_Louvre,sad,"""A Voice In The Louvre LyricsAre we orphans?\nA forgotten kind?\nLearn to see now\nTake it all inside\n\nThere's the smell now\nOthers we'll become\nFear and misery\nIodoform and fries\n\nDeep in the swarm\nHold on, mother\nTo these shaky hands\nIn open waters\nSave me, father\nFrom the rising flood\nOr have I gone too far?\n\nThen one morning\nWe are still, still what?\nAncient torso\nUrging us to change\n\nDeep in the swarm\nHold on, mother\nTo these shaky hands\nIn open waters\nSave me, father\nFrom the rising flood\n\nWell\n\nIf only I wasn't so afraidYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+12911,Kaiser_Chiefs___You_Can_Have_It_All,happy,"""You Can Have It All LyricsI tell you what it's going to be like\nI saw you on the bus and that was that\nThere's more to this than passing by\nThere's more to this than meets the eye\n\nI tell you what it's going to be like\nI saw you on the bus, I saw your shoes\nThey fell apart some time ago\nI'll buy some more in five years\n\nIt's not my fault, I don't care\nI don't regret a single thing\nIt's not my fault, I don't care\nI don't regret a single thing\nI tell you what it's going to feel like\nYou lost a limb, and you can feel it itch\nYou leave, at night, not by my side\n'Cause I'm not there to hold you too tightly\n\nI tell you what it's going to be like\nNo, you can never hold my hand in public\nThey can't know or understand\nThat you and me are now together\n\nIt's not my fault, I don't care\nI don't regret a single thing\nIt's not my fault, I don't care\nI don't regret a single thing\n\nOh, oh\nYou can have it all, if that's all right\nAnd I will give it all to you 'cause you'd never fight me for it\nYou can have it all, if that's all right\nAnd know that you can have it all\nIf it's all right, oh, oh, oh\n\nLa la la la la la la la\nLa la la la la la la la\nOoh, ooh-ah, ooh-ah, ooh-ah, la la\nOoh-ah, ooh-ah, ooh-ah, la la\nYou might also likeIt's not my fault, I don't care\nI don't regret a single thing\nIt's not my fault, I don't care\nI don't regret a single thing\n\nOh, oh\nYou can have it all, if that's all right\nAnd I will give it all to you 'cause you'd never fight me for it\nYou can have it all, if that's all right\nAnd I will give it all to you 'cause you'd never fight me for it\nYou can have it all, if that's all right\nAnd I will give it all to you 'cause you'd never fight me for it\nYou can have it all, if that's all right\nAnd know that you can have it all\nIf it's all right, oh, oh, oh2Embed"", 'default'",0
+9183,Five_for_Fighting___Maybe_I,sad,"""Maybe I LyricsYou were right\nYou came over me\nWhat'd never been before\nYou slid under my door, and now I find\nA Reason to admit I've been too lazy\n\nBut in this light\nIn this atmosphere\nI'm starting to believe\nThe other side of me but who's to know\nHoney... surely one of us is crazy\nMaybe I Maybe I... I'm not so easily stung\nMaybe I Maybe I... I got some love for someone\nMaybe I Maybe I... I'm not the story for you\nMaybe I Maybe I... I'll be the do you ought to do\n\nSo now I stand\nI never stood before\nWhat's better left unsaid is done, buried and dead and you're alive\nGirl I think you might just stay the night\n\nMaybe I Maybe I... I'm not so easily stung\nMaybe I Maybe I... I got some love for someone\nMaybe I Maybe I... I'll write a story for you\nMaybe I Maybe I... I'll be the do you ought to do\n\nI'm not trying to take it easy, babe\nI'm not trying to help you see\nI'm not trying to take us over, babe\nI'm just trying to believe\n\nMaybe I...\nMaybe I...\nMaybe I...\nMaybe I...\n\nMaybe I Maybe I... I'm not so easily stung\nMaybe I Maybe I... I got some love for someone\nMaybe I Maybe I... I'm just the story for you\nMaybe I Maybe I... I'll be the do you ought to do\nYou might also likeMaybe I Maybe I... I'm not the one for your love\nMaybe I Maybe I... I'll be your heaven above\nMaybe I Maybe I... I'll write a story for two\nMaybe I Maybe I... I'll be the do that you doEmbed"", 'default'",1
+6309,Dan_Auerbach___Heartbroken__In_Disrepair,sad,"""Heartbroken, In Disrepair Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThere is no light, there is no charm charm\nAll my belongings, I hold in one arm arm\nUnder the bridge, asleep in the shade shade\nAll of the terrible choices that I made\n\n[Chorus]\nSearching for light, gasping for air\nHeartbroken, in disrepair\n\n[Verse 2]\nGod may forgive me, but that's not enough enough\n'Cause I gotta live with myself, 'till I'm dust dust\nJust walk on by, if we pass on the street street\nSometimes in battle, it's best to retreat\n[Chorus]\nSearching for light, gasping for air\nHeartbroken, in disrepairYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",1
+6579,David_Bowie___Suffragette_City,happy,"""Suffragette City Lyrics[Verse 1]\nHey man Oh, leave me alone, you know\nHey man Oh, Henry, get off the phone, I gotta\nHey man I gotta straighten my face\nThis mellow thighed chick just put my spine out of place\n\n[Verse 2]\nHey man My school day's insane\nHey man My work's down the drain\nHey man Well, she's a total blam-blam\nShe said she had to squeeze it but she, and then she\n[Chorus]\nOh, don't lean on me, man, 'cause you can't afford the ticket\nBack from Suffragette City\nOh, don't lean on me, man, 'cause you ain't got time to check it\nYou know my Suffragette City\nIs outta sight\nShe's all right\n\n[Verse 3]\nHey, man Oh, Henry, don't be unkind, go away\nHey, man I can't take you this time, no way\nHey, man Dear droogie, don't crash here\nThere's only room for one and here she comes, here she comes\n\n[Chorus]\nOh, don't lean on me, man, 'cause you can't afford the ticket\nBack from Suffragette City\nOh, don't lean on me, man, 'cause you ain't got time to check it\nYou know my Suffragette City\nIs outta sight\nShe's all right\nOh, hit me\n\n[Chorus]\nOh, don't lean on me, man, 'cause you can't afford the ticket\nBack from Suffragette City\nOh, don't lean on me, man, 'cause you ain't got time to check it\nYou know my Suffragette City\nDon't lean on me, man, 'cause you can't afford the ticket\nBack from Suffragette City\nAnd don't lean on me, man, 'cause you ain't got time to check it\nYou know my Suffragette City\nIs outta sight\nWhoa, she's all right\nYou might also like[Outro]\nA Suffragette City\nA Suffragette City\nI'm back on Suffragette City\nI'm back on Suffragette City\nWhoa, Suffragette city\nOoh, Suffragette City\nOoh-how, Suffragette City\nOoh-how, Suffragette City\nOoh-how, Suffragette\nOh, wham, bam, thank you, Ma'am!\nA Suffragette City\nA Suffragette City\nQuite all right\nA Suffragette City\nToo fine\nA Suffragette City\nOoh, a Suffragette City\nOh, my Suffragette City\nOh, my Suffragette City\nOh, Suffragette\nSuffragette!2Embed"", 'default'",0
+1932,Ashlee_Simpson___Coming_Back_For_More,happy,"""Coming Back for More Lyrics[Verse 1]\nSunday morning blues, always about you\nI wake up alone in a big room\nGot myself to blame for all my bad moods\nAnd I really wish that I didn't feel this way\nI wanna break the circle, but the circle won't break\n\n[Chorus]\nBut I don't wanna spend another night\nTrying to figure out why you're always on my mind\nWhoa, all I know\nYou keep me coming back for more\nEven when I think I've had enough\nWhen I tell you that it's over, that we're done\nOh, don't let go\nJust keep me coming back for more\n[Post-Chorus]\nYou keep me coming, coming, coming, coming back\n\n[Verse 2]\nTwo weeks and three whole days, and I give in\nI was doing so good, but you always win\nAnd I really wish sometimes that we would just move on\nBut what would I be doing if you were gone?\n\n[Chorus]\nBut I don't wanna spend another night\nTrying to figure out why you're always on my mind\nWhoa, all I know\nYou keep me coming back for more\nEven when I think I've had enough\nWhen I tell you that it's over, that we're done\nOh, don't let go\nJust keep me coming back for more\n\n[Bridge]\nYou always find a way to make me wanna stay\nYou'll never get away from me\nOh, oh, oh\n\n[Chorus]\nBut I don't wanna spend another night\nTrying to figure out why you're always on my mind\nWhoa Whoa, all I know I know\nYou keep me coming back for more\nEven when I think I've had enough\nWhen I tell you that it's over, that we're done\nOh Oh, don't let go Let go\nJust keep me coming back for more\nYou might also like[Outro]\nYou keep me coming, coming, coming, coming back for more\nComing back for more\nYou keep me coming, coming, coming, coming back for more\nJust keep me coming back for more1Embed"", 'default'",0
+13128,Kate_Nash___We_Get_On,sad,"'We Get On LyricsSimply knowing you exist\nAin\'t good enough for me\nBut asking for your telephone number\nSeems highly inappropriate\n\nSeeing as I can\'t even say hi when you walk by\n\nAnd that time you shook my hand\nIt felt so nice\nI swear I\'ve never felt\nThis way about any other guy\nAnd I don\'t usually\nNotice people\'s eyes, but\nI conducted a plan\nTo bump into you most accidentally\nBut I was walking along\nAnd I bumped into you much more heavily\nThan I\'d originally planned\nIt was well embarrassing and\nI think you thought that I was a bit of a twat\nI just think that we get on\nOh I wish I could tell you face to face\nInstead of singing this stupid song\nBut yeah I just think that we might get on\n\nSo I went to that party\nEveryone, they were kind of arty\nAnd I was wearing this dress\nCause I wanted to impress\nBut I wasn\'t sure if I looked my best\nCause I was so nervous\nBut I carried on regardless\nStrutting through each room trying to find you\n\nAnd when I saw you\nKissing that girl\nMy heart it shattered\nAnd my eyes they watered\nAnd when I tried to speak I stuttered\nYou might also likeAnd my friends were like, ""Whatever\nYou\'ll find someone better\nHis eyes were way too close together\nAnd we never even liked him from the start\nAnd now he\'s with that tart\nAnd I heard she done some really nasty stuff down in the park\nWith Michael, he said she\'s easy\nAnd if your guy\'s with someone that sleazy\nThen he ain\'t worth your time\nCause you deserve a real nice guy""\n\nSo I proceeded to get drunk and cry\nAnd lock myself in the toilet for the entire night\n\nSaturday night I watched channel five\nI particularly like CSI\n\nI don\'t ever dream\nAbout you and me\nI don\'t ever make up stuff about us\nThat would be classed as insanity\nI don\'t ever drive by your house\nTo see if you\'re in\nI don\'t even have an opinion\nOn that tramp that you\'re still seeing\nI don\'t know your timetable\nI don\'t know your face off by heart\nBut I must admit\nThat there is still a part Of me\nThat thinks we might get on\nThat we could get on\nThat we should get on1Embed', 'default'",1
+9775,Gary_Lewis__The_Playboys___This_Diamond_Ring,happy,"""This Diamond Ring Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWho wants to buy\nThis diamond ring?\nShe took it off her finger now\nIt doesn't mean a thing\n\n[Chorus 1]\nThis diamond ring doesn't shine for me anymore\nAnd this diamond ring doesn't mean what it did before\nSo, if you've got someone whose love is true\nLet it shine for you\n[Verse 2]\nThis stone is genuine\nLike love should be\nAnd if your baby's truer than\nMy baby was to me\n\n[Chorus 2]\nThis diamond ring can be something beautiful\nAnd this diamond ring can be dreams that are coming true\nAnd then your heart won't have to break like mine did\nIf there's love behind it\n\n[Instrumental Break]\n\n[Chorus 2]\nThis diamond ring can mean something beautiful\nAnd this diamond ring can be dreams that are coming true\nAnd then your heart won't have to break like mine did\nIf there's love behind it\n\n[Chorus 1]\nThis diamond ring doesn't shine for me anymore\nAnd this diamond ring doesn't mean what it did before\nSo if you've got someone whose love is true\nLet it shine for you\nYou might also like[Outro]\nThis diamond ring doesn't shine for me anymore\nAnd this diamond ring doesn't mean what it did before\nSo, if you've got someone whose love is trueEmbed"", 'default'",0
+409,Aerosmith___Jaded,happy,"""Jaded Lyrics[Verse 1]\nHey, j-j-jaded\nYou got your mama's style\nBut you're yesterday's child to me\nSo jaded\nYou think that's where it's at\nBut is that where it's supposed to be?\nYou're getting it all over me, ex-rated\n\n[Chorus]\nMy, my baby blue\nYeah, I been thinking about you\nMy, my baby blue\nYeah, you're so jaded\nAnd I'm the one that jaded you\n[Verse 2]\nHey, j-j-jaded\nIn all its misery\nIt will always be what I love and hated\nAnd maybe take a ride to the other side\nWe're thinking of\nWe'll slip into the velvet glove\nAnd be jaded\n\n[Chorus]\nMy, my baby blue\nYeah, I'm thinking about you\nMy, my baby blue\nYeah, I'm so jaded\nAnd baby, I'm afraid of you\n\n[Verse 3]\nYour thinking's so complicated\nI've had it all up to here\nBut it's so overrated\nLove and hated\nWouldn't trade it\nLove me jaded\n\n[Instrumental Break]\nYou might also like[Verse 4]\nHey, j-j-jaded\nThere ain't no baby, please\nWhen I'm shooting the breeze with her\nWhen everything you see is a blur\nAnd ecstasy's what you prefer\n\n[Chorus]\nMy, my baby blue\nI'ma talking 'bout you\nMy, my baby blue\nYeah, I've been thinking 'bout you\nMy, my baby blue\nYeah, you're so jaded Baby\nJaded Baby\nYou're so jaded\n'Cause I'm the one that jaded you12Embed"", 'default'",0
+4500,Bryan_Ferry___I_Thought,happy,"'I Thought LyricsI thought you\'d be my \'Streetcar Named Desire\'\nMy way, my taste of wine\nI thought you\'d be that flame within the fire\nOne dream that just won\'t die\nAll night, out looking for new love\nImpossible true love, or nothing at all\nLooking for new gods, looking for new blood\nLooking for you\nI thought I\'d find you walkin\' in the rain\nJust like a wayward child\nI thought I\'d find you calling out my name\nSo foolish is my pride\nAll night, looking for new love\nImpossible true love, or nothing at all\nLooking for new ways, looking for strange love\nI\'m looking for you\nI thought I\'d be your \'Streetcar Named Desire\'\nYour man, the one you seek\nI thought I\'d take you deep within myself\nSubtitles when we speak\nHold on, the flower says, ""Reach out""\nThe thunder says, ""No shout is greater than mine""\nListen and hold on until the day fades out\nSmothered in goldYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+10955,Howie_Day___Everything_Else,sad,"""Everything Else LyricsPictures blurred in her head\nWon't let them win\nSmash a fist or two\nRight back and let it in\nFor the one that you love\nIs more than them fuck them\nThink about her now\nShe's yours anyway\n-\nAnd everything else doesn't matter\nReally 'cause that girl that you want\nShe's never going away\nAnd if you want her you can't have her\nBreak yourself into\nA million pieces\nEverything else can wait for you\nSo everything else can wait for you to do\nThis...\n-\nThey will all just go away\nAll of the demons\nEnjoy this life right now\nYou know what you're to do\nAnd letters\nYes they matter write her quite a few\nAnd she might love you for it\nBut you can't count on it\nAnd everything else doesn't matter\nReally 'cause that girl that you want\nShe's never going away\nAnd if you want her you can't have her\nBreak yourself into\nA million pieces\nEverything else can wait for you\nSo everything else can wait for you to do\nThis...\n-\nAnd i'm screaming for the breath\nThat makes you alive\nYou want that girl\nFor all that you can try\nOnce you have her\nI know she'll be so great for you\nI know she'll try something\nInside you are everything else\n\nAnd everything else doesn't matter\nReally 'cause that girl that you want\nShe's never going away\nAnd if you want her you can't have her\nBreak yourself into\nA million pieces\nEverything else can wait for you\nSo everything else can wait for you to do\nThis...You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+9465,Frankie_Goes_To_Hollywood___Relax,happy,"""Relax Lyrics[Intro]\nMi-i-ine\nGive it to you one time, now\nWe-ell\nWhoa\nWe-ell, now\n\n[Chorus]\nRelax, don't do it\nWhen you want to go to it\nRelax, don't do it\nWhen you want to come\nRelax, don't do it\nWhen you want to suck it, chew it\nRelax, don't do it\nWhen you want to come\nWhen you want to come\nRelax, don't do it\nWhen you want to go to it\nRelax, don't do it\nWhen you want to come\nRelax don't do it\nWhen you want to suck it, chew it\nRelax, don't do it\nWhen you want to come\nCome on\nOhhh\n[Verse 1]\nBut shoot it in the right direction\nMake makin' it your intention Ooh yeah, ooh yeah\nLive those dreams\nScheme those schemes\nGot to hit me Hit me!\nHit me Hit me!\nHit me with those laser beams\nOw ow ow!\nLaser beam me\n1, 2\n\n[Chorus]\nRelax\nDon't do it\nRelax\nWhen you want to come\nCome, uhh! Woo!\n\nOw ow ow ow ow ow uh!\nI'm coming\nI'm coming-yeah\n\n[Chorus]\nRelax, don't do it Once you're inside of me\nWhen you want to go to it\nRelax, don't do it\nWhen you want to come\nRelax, don't do it\nWhen you want to suck it, chew it\nRelax, don't do it, no!\nWhen you want to come\nWhen you want to come\nWhen you want to come\nYou might also likeCome!\nHuh!\nOw ow ow ow! Woooo! Ow ow ow yeah\nThe scene of love, feel it\n\n[Chorus]\nRelax, don't do it\nWhen you want to go to it\nRelax, don't do it\nOw ow yeah\nRelax don't do it\nWhen you want to go to it\nRelax don't do it\n\n[Outro]\nNow's the time, it's party time Hey!\nCome!14Embed"", 'default'",0
+11050,IAMX___Bring_Me_Back_A_Dog,anger,"'Bring Me Back a Dog LyricsFrom a fall I hored the word conviction\nAnd the thrill to the swell is in your golden touch\nBut the flesh is weak and without reason\nSo I slave to your beat and sword for all time\nGod give a little love, bring me back a dog in the next life\nGod give a little love, wanna be a dog in the next life\nWhen you strike with soul and quick precision\nI am smacked by a nervous twitch and cold desire\nThey say the wretched get their kingdom\nBring it on, it’s my time, let’s go, we all die\nGod give a little love, bring me back a dog in the next life\nGod give a little love, wanna be a dog in the next life\n\nThe trouble is me, you\nThe trouble is me, you\nOh, the trouble is me, you\nThe trouble is me, you\n\nGod give a little love, bring me back a dog in the next life\nGod give a little love, wanna be a dog in the next lifeYou might also like1Embed', 'default'",3
+1821,Arctic_Monkeys___Da_Frame_2R,happy,"""Da Frame 2R Lyrics[Verse 1]\n007 and Brucey Wayne\nAre shitting them sens because there's another name\nComing to claim what is his to claim\nTen percent faster with a sturdier frame\nHe's certainly come into his own\nThere's one on his arm in every land that he roams\nAnd two consecutive nights alone\nAre a thing of the past as he has recently shown\n\n[Chorus]\nThey said he looks so handsome, stood not dancing\nDrawing you in like it's boring to him\nIt's a war you can't win and the first and the last\nAre two things you'll never be, my darling\n[Verse 2]\nAnother roll around and another push and shove\nFurther away from the idea of love\nAnd his conclusion, it must be good\nOr when the penny has dropped with an incredible thud\nForgot to kick the tin\nHe knows where she's going, but don't know where she's been\nAnd as opposed to the other thing\nHe'll worry about it when it's trouble he's in\n\n[Chorus]\nThey said he looks so handsome, stood not dancing\nDrawing you in like it's boring to him\nIt's a war you can't win and the first and the last\nAre two things you'll never be, my darling\nTwo things you'll never be, my darling\nTwo things you will never be, my darling\nTwo things you'll never be, my darling\n\n[Outro]\nWell, he sneered and sniffed and spat at my chat up-lines\nNot to feel like a twat at times, it's hard\nBut not for this kid, not when they come to youSee Arctic Monkeys LiveGet tickets as low as $15You might also like2Embed"", 'default'",0
+4742,Camera_Obscura___Pen_And_Notebook,sad,"""Pen and Notebook LyricsYou saved for a bass guitar\nYou knew you'd made a mistake when you first saw Marr\nWith your pen and notebook you've blown me away\nIt's the smallest words we cannot say\nYour favourite colour is that of red wine\nWhich brings me around to your favourite pastime\nWith your pen and notebook you've blown me away\nAnd I won't be blamed for not feeling the same\n\nAre the stars out tonight\nFrom the Southside oh the prettiest side?\nWill you stumble or fall tonight?\nAre you watching wrapped up cosy and tight?\nWe're not the same, we're not the same, we're not the sameYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+7360,Dolly_Parton___Its_All_Wrong__But_Its_All_Right,happy,"""It’s All Wrong, But It’s All Right Lyrics[Verse 1]\nHello, are you free tonight?\nI like your looks, I love your smile\nCould I use you for awhile?\nIt's all wrong, but it's all right\n\n[Verse 2]\nThe amber sunset glow has died\nMy needs are very much alive\nIs it ok if I stop by?\nIt's all wrong, but it's all right\n[Chorus]\nIt's all wrong, but it's all right\nJust close your eyes and hold me tight\nTell me sexy loving lines\nIt's all wrong, but it's all right\n\n[Verse 3]\nIt may be wrong if we make love\nBut I just need someone so much\nAnd who knows? It might last for life\nIt's all wrong, but it's all right\n\n[Chorus]\nIt's all wrong, but it's all right\nJust close your eyes and hold me tight\nTell me sexy loving lines\nIt's all wrong, but it's all right\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nIt's all wrong, but it's all right\nJust close your eyes and fantasize\nTell me sexy loving lines\nIt's all wrong, but it's all right\n\n[Chorus]\nIt's all wrong, but it's all right\nJust close your eyes and hold me tight\nTell me sexy loving lines\nIt's all wrong, but it's all right\nYou might also like[Post-Chorus]\nIt's all wrong, but it's all right\nJust close your eyes and fantasize\nTell me sexy loving lines\nIt's all wrong, but it's all rightEmbed"", 'default'",0
+545,Air___Run,calm,"""Run Lyrics[Verse 1]\nHoly girl, don't get up for running\nStay with me, I feel sad\nWhen you run, run, run, run\nRun, run, run, run, run, run, run, run...\n\n[Verse 2]\nSands of time are lying on my chest\nStay in bed, I feel sad\nWhen you run, run, run, run, run\nRun, run, run, run, run, run, run...\n[Verse 3]\nStay like this, on the hills of my chest\nDon't wake up, I feel strange\nWhen you go, go, go, go, go, go\nGo, go, go, go, go, go, go...\n\n[Verse 4]\nStop the night, hold me tight, holy girl\nDon't stand up, I feel strange\nWhen you go, go, go, go, go, go, go\nGo, go, go, go, go, go, go....You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+7801,Eels___Beautiful_Freak,sad,"""Beautiful Freak Lyrics[Verse 1]\nYou're such a beautiful freak\nI wish there were more just like you\nYou're not like all of the others\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd that is why I love you\nBeautiful freak, beautiful freak\nThat is why I love you\nBeautiful freak, beautiful freak\n[Verse 2]\nSome people think you have a problem\nBut that problem lies only with them\nJust cause you are not like the others\n\n[Chorus]\nBut that is why I love you\nBeautiful freak, beautiful freak\nYeah that is why I love you\nBeautiful freak, beautiful freak\n\n[Bridge]\nToo good for this world\nBut I hope you will stay\nAnd I'll be here to see that you don't fade away\n\n[Verse 3]\nYou're such a beautiful freak\nI bet you are flying inside\nDart down and then go for cover\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd know that I, I love you\nBeautiful freak, beautiful freak\nYou know that I, I love you\nBeautiful freak, beautiful freak\nYou might also like[Outro]\nBeautiful freak, beautiful freak\nBeautiful freak, beautiful freakEmbed"", 'default'",1
+10770,High_On_Fire___Return_To_NOD,sad,"""Return to NOD LyricsServe the shadows of mountain peaks under the glass mirrored skies\nSing the psalms of the wailing winds, the entrance seer will provide\nStars reveal the tattered map, a land cursed of time\nSo speak the words of our challenger seeking the ultimate prize\n\n[Chorus]\nSpeaking the words of the sorcerer's tongue\nNo one can stop what's already begun\nFollow the footsteps and unlock the door\nThe giant you face has awakened\nSpeaking the words of the sorcerer's tongue\nNo one can stop what's already begun\nFollow the footsteps and unlock the door\nThe giant you face has awakened\nFear is invoked by your trembling hands, the foe is deadly and wise\nA sight that's filled the eyes of mighty men, the very cost of their lives\nTake the aim of the shimmering blade, the vulnerable spot is precise\nSwift is the hand of the waking beast, crown of two worlds is the prize\n\n[Chorus]\nSpeaking the words of the sorcerer's tongue\nNo one can stop what's already begun\nFollow the footsteps and unlock the door\nThe giant you face has awakened\nSpeaking the words of the sorcerer's tongue\nNo one can stop what's already begun\nFollow the footsteps and unlock the door\nThe giant you face has awakened\n\nBlood will spill on the warrior's feet, casting the enemies aside\nExalting the hero for evermore, steps to the throne of the eyes\nServe the shadows mountain peaks under the glass mirrored skies\nSing the psalms of the wailing winds, the entrance seer will provideYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+6681,Daylight_Dies___At_A_Loss,sad,"'At a Loss LyricsAwaken\nA broken voice\nBreaths of anguish drown the words\nWelling at my throat\n\nThe sky ablaze with stars unchanging\nThe callous stare of a world unyielding\n\nA whisper\nA passing sound\nAll trace of you removed from here\nBut these longing wordsYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+6595,David_Cook___Light_On,happy,"""Light On Lyrics[Verse 1]\nNever really said too much\nAfraid it wouldn't be enough\nJust try to keep my spirits up when there's no point in grievin'\nDoesn't matter anyway\nWords could never make me stay\nWords will never take my place when you know I'm leavin'\n\n[Chorus]\nTry to leave a light on when I'm gone\nSomething I rely on to get home\nOne I can feel at night, a naked light\nA fire to keep me warm\nTry to leave a light on when I'm gone\nEven in the daylight, shine on\nAnd when it's late at night you can look inside\nYou won't feel so alone\n[Verse 2]\nYou know we've been down that road\nWhat seems a thousand times before\nMy back to a closing door and my eyes to the seasons\nThat roll out underneath my heels\nAnd you don't know how bad it feels\nLeave the only one that I have ever believed in\n\n[Chorus]\nTry to leave a light on when I'm gone\nSomething I rely on to get home\nOne I can feel at night, a naked light\nA fire to keep me warm\nTry to leave a light on when I'm gone\nEven in the daylight, shine on\nAnd when it's late at night you can look inside\nYou won't feel so alone\nOh yeah...\n\n[Bridge]\nSometimes it feels like we've run out of luck\nWhen the signal keeps on breaking up\nWhen the wires cross in my brain\nYou'll start my heart again\nWhen I come along, yeah\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nTry to leave a light on when I'm gone\nSomething I rely on to get home\nOne I can feel at night, a naked light\nA fire to keep me warm\nTry to leave a light on when I'm gone\nEven in the daylight, shine on\nAnd when it's late at night you can look inside\nYou won't feel so alone\n\n[Outro]\nTry to leave a light on when I'm gone\nEven in the daylight, shine on\nAnd when it's late at night you can look inside\nYou won't feel so alone2Embed"", 'default'",0
+9614,Frou_Frou___Holding_Out_For_A_Hero,happy,"""Holding Out for a Hero Lyrics[Intro]\nTu-dun tadadun ta-da-dun kade Yeah, yeah\nTu-dun tadadun ta-da-dun kade Yeah, yeah\nTu-dun tadadun ta-da-dun kade Yeah, yeah\nTu-dun tadadun ta-da-dun kade\n\n[Verse 1]\nWhere have all the good men gone?\nAnd where are all the gods?\nWhere's the street-wise Hercules\nTo fight the rising odds?\nIsn't there a white knight\nUpon a fiery steed?\nLate at night I toss and turn\nAnd dream of what I need\n[Chorus]\nI need a hero\nI'm holding out for a hero 'til the end of the night\nHe's gotta be strong, and he's gotta be fast\nAnd he's gotta be fresh from the fight\nI need a hero\nI'm holding out for a hero 'til the morning light\nHe's gotta be sure, and it's gotta be soon\nAnd he's gotta be larger than life Larger than life\n\n[Refrain]\nTu-dun tadadun ta-da-dun kade Yeah, yeah\nTu-dun tadadun ta-da-dun kade\n\n[Verse 2]\nSomewhere after midnight\nIn my wildest fantasy\nSomewhere just beyond my reach\nThere's someone reaching back for me\nRacing on the thunder, rising with the heat\nIt's gonna take a superman\nTo sweep me off my feet\n\n[Chorus]\nI need a hero\nI'm holding out for a hero 'til the end of the night\nHe's gotta be strong, and he's gotta be fast\nAnd he's gotta be fresh from the fight\nI need a hero\nI'm holding out for a hero 'til the morning light\nHe's gotta be sure, and it's gotta be soon\nAnd he's gotta be larger than life Larger than life\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nUp where the mountains meet the heavens above\nOut where the lightning splits the sea\nI would swear that there's someone somewhere, watching me\nThrough the wind and the chill and the rain\nAnd the storm and the flood\nI can feel his approach like the fire in my blood\n\n[Refrain]\nTu-dun tadadun ta-da-dun kade Yeah, yeah\nTu-dun tadadun ta-da-dun kade Yeah, yeah\nTu-dun tadadun ta-da-dun kade Yeah, yeah\nTu-dun tadadun ta-da-dun kade Yeah, yeah\n\n[Chorus]\nI need a hero\nI'm holding out for a hero 'til the end of the night\nHe's gotta be strong, and he's gotta be fast\nAnd he's gotta be fresh from the fight\nI need a hero\nI'm holding out for a hero 'til the morning light\nHe's gotta be sure, and it's gotta be soon\nAnd he's gotta be larger than life\n\n[Chorus]\nI need a hero\nI'm holding out for a hero 'til the end of the night\nHe's gotta be strong, and he's gotta be fast\nAnd he's gotta be fresh from the fight\nI need a hero\nI'm holding out for a hero 'til the morning light\nHe's gotta be sure, and it's gotta be soon\nAnd he's gotta be larger than life Larger than life1Embed"", 'default'",0
+3145,Billy_Joel___Youre_Only_Human_Second_Wind,calm,"""You’re Only Human Second Wind Lyrics[Verse 1]\nOoh-ooh yeah ooh\nYou're having a hard time and lately you don't feel so good\nYou're getting a bad reputation in your neighborhood\n\n[Chorus]\nIt's alright It's alright, sometimes that's what it takes\nYou're only human You're allowed to make your share of mistakes Only human ooh-ooh\n\n[Verse 2]\nYou better believe there will be times in your life\nWhen you'll be feeling like a stumbling fool\nSo take it from me you'll learn more from your accidents\nThan anything that you could ever learn at school\n[Refrain]\nDon't forget your second wind\nSooner or later you'll get your second wind\n\n[Verse 3]\nOoh-ooh yeah\nIt's not always easy to be living in this world of pain\nYou're gonna be crashing into stone walls again and again\n\n[Chorus]\nIt's alright It's alright though you feel your heart break\nYou're only human You're gonna have to deal with heartache\nYou're only human\n\n[Verse 4]\nJust like a boxer in a title fight\nYou got to walk in that ring all alone Oh oh oh oh\nYou're not the only one who's made mistakes\nBut they're the only thing that you can truly call your own\n\n[Refrain]\nDon't forget your second wind\nWait in that corner until that breeze blows in\n\n[Bridge]\nYou've been keeping to yourself these days\n'Cause you're thinking everything's gone wrong\nSometimes you just want to lay down and die\nThat emotion can be so strong\nBut hold on\n'Til that old second wind comes along\nSee Billy Joel LiveGet tickets as low as $99You might also likeOnly human ooh-ooh\nOnly human\n\n[Bridge]\nYou probably don't want to hear advice from someone else\nBut I wouldn't be telling you if I hadn't been there myself\nIt's alright It's alright, s-sometimes that's what it takes hahaha\nWe're only human, We're supposed to make mistakes Only human ooh-ooh\n\nBut I survived all those long lonely days Oh oh oh oh\nWhen it seemed I did not have a friend\n'Cause all I needed was a little faith\nSo I could catch my breath and face the world again\n\n[Refrain]\nDon’t forget your second wind\nSooner or later you’ll feel that momentum kick in\nOne more time\nDon’t forget your second wind\nSooner or later you’ll feel that momentum kick in\n\n[Outro]\nDon’t forget your second wind Only human ooh-ooh\nDon’t forget your second wind only human\nSecond wind\nDon’t forget your second wind Only human ooh ooh\nOnly human1Embed"", 'default'",2
+4348,Britney_Spears_featuring_Madonna___Me_Against_the_Music,happy,"'Me Against the Music Lyrics[Intro: Britney Spears & Madonna]\nAll my people in the crowd\nGrab a partner take it down\nIt\'s me against the music, uh-uh\nIt\'s just me and me\nYeah, come on\nHuh, hey Britney\nAre you ready? Uh-huh, are you?\nUh\n\n[Verse 1: Britney Spears with Madonna]\nAnd no one cares\nIt\'s whippin\' my hair, it\'s pullin\' my waist\nTo hell with stares\nThe sweat is drippin\' all over my face\nAnd no one\'s there\nI\'m the only one dancin\' up in this place\nTonight I\'m here\nFeel the beat of the drum, gotta keep it that bass\n[Pre-Chorus: Britney Spears]\nI\'m up against the speaker, tryna take on the music\nIt\'s like a competition, me against the beat\nI wanna get in the zone I wanna get in the zone\nI wanna get in the zone I wanna get in the zone\nIf you really wanna battle, saddle up and get your rhythm\nTryna hit it chic-a-tah\nIn a minute, I\'mma take you on I\'mma take you on\nI\'mma take you on I\'mma take you on\nHey, hey, hey\n\n[Chorus: Britney Spears & Madonna, Both]\nAll my people on the floor\nLet me see you dance\nLet me see ya\nAll my people wantin\' more\nLet me see you dance\nI wanna see ya\nAll my people \'round and \'round\nLet me see you dance\nLet me see ya\nAll my people in the crowd\nLet me see you dance\nI wanna see ya\n\n[Post-Chorus: Britney Spears & Madonna, Both]\nHow would you like a friendly competition?\nLet\'s take on the song\nLet\'s take on the song, let\'s take on the song\nIt\'s you and me baby, we\'re the music\nTime to party all night long\nAll night long, all night long\nYeah, let\'s go\nYou might also like[Verse 2: Britney Spears  with Madonna]\nWe\'re almost there\nI\'m feelin\' it bad and I can\'t explain\nMy soul is bare\nMy hips are movin\' at a rapid pace\nCan you feel it burn?\nFrom the tip of my toes, runnin\' through my veins\nAnd now it\'s your turn\nLet me see what you got, don\'t hesitate\n\n[Pre-Chorus: Britney Spears]\nI\'m up against the speaker, tryna take on the music\nIt\'s like a competition, me against the beat\nI wanna get in the zone I wanna get in the zone\nI wanna get in the zone I wanna get in the zone\nIf you really wanna battle, saddle up and get your rhythm\nTryna hit it chic-a-tah\nIn a minute, I\'mma take you on I\'mma take you on\nI\'mma take you on I\'mma take you on\nHey, hey, hey\n[Chorus: Britney Spears & Madonna, Both]\nAll my people on the floor\nLet me see you dance\nLet me see ya\nAll my people wantin\' more\nLet me see you dance\nI wanna see ya\nAll my people \'round and \'round\nLet me see you dance\nLet me see ya\nAll my people in the crowd\nLet me see you dance\nI wanna see ya\n[Post-Chorus: Britney Spears & Madonna]\nGet on the floor, baby, lose control Yeah\nJust work your body uh-huh and let it go Let it go\nIf you wanna party, just grab somebody\nHey Britney, we can dance all night long\n\n[Bridge: Madonna]\nHey Britney, you say you wanna lose control\nCome over here, I got something to show ya\nSexy lady, I\'d rather see you bare your soul\nIf you think you\'re so hot, better show me what you got\n\n[Chorus 2: Madonna]\nAll my people in the crowd, let me see you dance\nCome on Britney, lose control, watch you take, take it down\n\n[Pre-Chorus: Britney Spears & Madonna]\nGet on the floor, baby, lose control\nJust work your body and let it go\nIf you wanna party, just grab somebody\nHey Britney, we can dance all night long\n\n[Chorus: Britney Spears & Madonna, Both]\nAll my people on the floor\nLet me see you dance\nLet me see ya\nAll my people wantin\' more\nLet me see you dance\nI wanna see ya\nAll my people \'round and \'round\nLet me see you dance\nLet me see ya\nAll my people in the crowd\nLet me see you dance\nI wanna see ya\n\n[Outro: Madonna]\nAll my people in the crowd, let me see you dance\nCome on Britney, take it down, make the music dance\nAll my people \'round and \'round, party all night long\nCome on Britney, lose control, watch you take it down\n[Written by Britney Spears, Madonna, Christopher ""Tricky"" Stewart, Thabiso ""Tab"" Nikhereanye, Penelope Magnet, Terius Nash, Gary O\'Brien]7Embed', 'default'",0
+5234,Chevelle___Still_Running,anger,"""Still Running Lyrics[Intro - Spoken]\nDisclaimer: We should all have hope and look towards the day where a man realizes the sounds exiting his mouth are mostly complaints that a change occurs!\n\nSay it, say it\nSay it, say it\n\n[Verse 1]\nAlone, you support, and embrace\nAnother reason to see\nSuccess, we unfold, clutching firm\nBetting he panics for sure\n[Chorus]\nSay it, say it, that it's done\nI want it, want it, need it done\nSay it, say it, that it's done\nI want it, want it, need it done\n\n[Verse 2]\nThe lie, want to know, has it met\nExpectations so far?\n\n[Chorus]\nSay it, say it, that it's done\nI want it, want it, need it done\nSay it, say it, that it's done\nI want it, want it, need it done\n\n[Bridge]\nStill running!\nNever waking up to say it\nStill running!\nNever waking up to say it\nStill running!\nNever waking up to say it\nSelfishly walking through killing the angles\nPicking and choosing to screw all of them one by one!\n[Verse 3]\nSo run, make amends, feeling torn\nBoy you better be sure! Sure!\n\n[Bridge]\nStill running!\nNever waking up to say it\nStill running!\nNever waking up to say it\nStill running!\nNever waking up to say it\nStill running! Still running!\nStill running! Still running\n\n[Chorus]\nSay it, say it, that it's done\nI want it, want it, need it done\nSay it, say it, that it's done\nI want it, want it, need it doneYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+3071,Bill_Withers___Aint_No_Sunshine,sad,"""Ain’t No Sunshine Lyrics[Verse 1]\nAin't no sunshine when she's gone\nIt's not warm when she's away\nAin't no sunshine when she's gone\nAnd she's always gone too long\nAnytime she goes away\n\n[Verse 2]\nWonder this time where she's gone\nWonder if she's gonna stay\nAin't no sunshine when she's gone\nAnd this house just ain't no home\nAnytime she goes away\n[Bridge]\nAnd I know, I know, I know, I know\nI know, I know, I know, I know\nI know, I know, I know, I know\nI know, I know, I know, I know\nI know, I know, I know, I know\nI know, I know, I know, I know\nI know, I know\nHey, I ought to leave the young thing alone\nBut ain't no sunshine when she's gone\n\n[Verse 3]\nAin't no sunshine when she's gone\nOnly darkness everyday\nAin't no sunshine when she's gone\nAnd this house just ain't no home\nAnytime she goes away\n\n[Outro]\nAnytime she goes away\nAnytime she goes away\nAnytime she goes awayYou might also like48Embed"", 'default'",1
+1490,Anorexia_Nervosa___Sister_September,sad,"""Sister September LyricsOne deceiver\nAmong millions of others\nOne look\nAnd you lover forever\nOne word\nAnd you're the one to blame\nTell me\nWho could live with this shame?\n\nSomething seems to be dead here\nUndergo deconstruction\nThe symmetry of fear\nStrange lack of seduction\nMy sister remember\nSister...\nSister...\nSister...\n\nSister September\n\nAn inner war is to come\nStill he doesn't want to succumb\nAn ineffable loss of trust\nOne story\nTurning into diamond dust\n\nSomething seems to be dead here\nUndergo deconstruction\nThe symmetry of fear\nStrange lack of seduction\nMy sister remember\n\nIt's obviously beyond his power\nAll certainties move towards their end\nOne question\nAnd so many answers\nWhere's the crown he once transcend?\n\nSister September\nWhere are the dream's you've stuck in me?\nSister remember\nI shall never, never forget the name of your devotee\nYou might also likeA moment of beauty\nStill it remains only a memory\nA stunning artifact of the past\nThe one, the true, the last\n\nDo I have to die under this autumnal sun?\nDid I have to trust you?\nTruly and madly and blindly\nAnd what did I get in return?\n\nSister...\nSister...\nSister...\nSister September\n\nShall never forget the name of your devotee\nWhere are the dreams you have stuck in me?\nAn eternity of torture to me\nSuch a lot of painEmbed"", 'default'",1
+8012,Ella_Fitzgerald__Louis_Armstrong___Summertime,sad,"""Summertime LyricsSummertime and the livin' is easy\nFish are jumpin' and the cotton is high\nOh, your daddy's rich and your ma is good lookin'\nSo hush little baby, don't you cry\nOne of these mornings\nYou're goin' to rise up singing\nThen you'll spread your wings\nAnd you'll take the sky\nBut till that morning\nThere's a nothin' can harm you, yeah\nWith daddy and mammy standin' by\nSummertime and the livin' is easy\nFish are jumpin' and the cotton is high\nOh, your daddy's rich and your ma is good lookin'\nSo hush little baby, yeah don't you cry, don't cryYou might also like2Embed"", 'default'",1
+9721,Garbage___Temptation_Waits,anger,"""Temptation Waits Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI'll tell you something\nI am a wolf but\nI like to wear sheep's clothing\nI am a bonfire\nI am a vampire\nI'm waiting for my moment[Chorus][Backing vocals]You come on like a drug\nI just can't get enough\nI'm like an addict coming at you\nFor a little more\nAnd there's so much at stake\nI can't afford to waste\nI never needed anybody\nLike this beforeTemptation waits\nIt's in our fate\nCan't stay\nMuch longer\nTemptation waits\nI want to stay\nCloser\nAnd stronger[Verse 2]\nI'll tell you something\nI am a demon\nSome say my biggest weakness\nI have my reasons\nCall it my defense\nBe careful what you're wishing[Chorus][Backing vocals]You come on like a drug\nI just can't get enough\nI'm like an addict coming at you\nFor a little more\nAnd there's so much at stake\nI can't afford to waste\nI never needed anybody\nLike this beforeTemptation waits\nIt's in our fate\nCan't stay\nMuch longer\nTemptation waits\nI want to stay\nCloser\nAnd stronger[Verse 3]\nYou are a secret\nA new possession\nI like to keep you guessing[Chorus][Backing vocals]You come on like a drug\nI just can't get enough\nI'm like an addict coming at you\nFor a little more\nAnd there's so much at stake\nI can't afford to waste\nI never needed anybody\nLike this beforeTemptation waits\nIt's in our fate\nCan't stay\nMuch longer\nTemptation waits\nTemptation waits\nThis before[Outro]\nWhen I'm not sure what I'm living for\nWhen I'm not sure who I am\nWhen I'm not sure what I'm looking for\nWhen I'm not sure who I am\nWhen I'm not sure what I'm living for\nWhen I'm not sure who I am\nWhen I'm not sure what I'm looking for\nWhen I'm not sure who I am\nWhen I'm not sure what I'm living for\nWhen I'm not sure what I'm looking for\nWhen I'm not sure what I'm living forYou might also like4Embed"", 'default'",3
+2549,Bay_City_Rollers___Turn_On_The_Radio,happy,"""Turn on the Radio LyricsMake an early air ride then you crash your car\nTripping out on Sunday when you find you're a star\nNew York on Monday when your LA was fine\nSo you take another jet stream and get lost in your wine\nEverybody wants to be somebody but nobody wants to give the time\nDown the line East 65th Street on my mind\nTurn on the radio, radio\nSing it everywhere\nTurn on the radio, radio\nAnd what do you care\nTurn on the radio, radio\nThere's love in the air\nIt's just the price you have to pay\nFor your ride on Saturday\nTurn on the radio\nThe radio, it's just the price you have to pay\nWell, standing on the corner when she catches your eye\nOffers twenty twenty dollars for a twin it's on your mind\nSo you take another 'Lude' and you shoot another dime\n'Cos your money is the power but your ego's on the line\nEverybody wants to give the time\nTo blow your mind, to satisfy your ego\nTurn on the radio, radio\nSing it everywhere\nTurn on the radio, radio\nThere's loving in the air\nTurn on the radio, radio\nAnd what do you care\nThe radio, the radio\nGood morning, you wake up\nThe smoke gets in your eyes\nYou turn on, you listen\nIt's only you in disguise\nBut it's the price you have to pay\nTurn on the radio, radio\nSing it everywhere\nAnd what do you care\nTurn on the radio, radio\nThere's loving in the air\nIt's just the price you have to pay\nFor your ride on Saturday\nTurn on the radio\nIt's just the price you have to payYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+3295,Black_Eyed_Peas___I_Gotta_Feeling,happy,"""TranslationsEnglishI Gotta Feeling Lyrics[Chorus: will.i.am, will.i.am & Fergie]\nI got a feeling\nThat tonight's gonna be a good night\nThat tonight's gonna be a good night\nThat tonight's gonna be a good, good night\nA feeling\nThat tonight's gonna be a good night\nThat tonight's gonna be a good night\nThat tonight's gonna be a good, good night\nA feeling Woo-hoo\nThat tonight's gonna be a good night\nThat tonight's gonna be a good night\nThat tonight's gonna be a good, good night\nA feeling Woo-hoo\nThat tonight's gonna be a good night\nThat tonight's gonna be a good night\nThat tonight's gonna be a good, good night Fee-\n[Post-Chorus: will.i.am & Fergie, will.i.am]\nTonight's the night, let's live it up\nI got my money, let's spend it up I feel-\nGo out and smash it like oh my God\nJump off that sofa, let's kick it off I feel-\n\n[Verse 1: Fergie, will.i.am & Fergie, will.i.am]\nI know that we'll have a ball\nIf we get down and go out and just lose it all\nI feel stressed out, I wanna let it go\nLet's go way out, spaced out, and losin' all control I feel-\n\n[Refrain: will.i.am, Fergie]\nFill up my cup, mazel tov\nLook at her dancin', just take it off I feel-\nLet's paint the town, we'll shut it down\nLet's burn the roof\nAnd then we'll do it again I feel-\nLet's do it, let's do it, let's do it, let's do it\nAnd do it, and do it, let's live it up\nAnd do it, and do it, and do it, do it, do it\nLet's do it, let's do it, let's do it\n\n[Chorus: will.i.am, will.i.am & Fergie]\n'Cause I got a feeling Woo-hoo\nThat tonight's gonna be a good night\nThat tonight's gonna be a good night\nThat tonight's gonna be a good, good night\nA feeling Woo-hoo\nThat tonight's gonna be a good night\nThat tonight's gonna be a good night\nThat tonight's gonna be a good, good night Fee-\nYou might also like[Post-Chorus: will.i.am & Fergie, will.i.am, Fergie]\nTonight's the night Hey\nLet's live it up Let's live it up\nI got my money I'm paying\nLet's spend it up Let's spend it up\nGo out and smash it Smash it\nLike oh my God Like oh my God\nJump off that sofa Come on\nLet's kick it off\n\n[Refrain: will.i.am & Fergie]\nFill up my cup Drank\nMazel tov L'chaim\nLook at her dancin' Move it, move it\nJust take it off\nLet's paint the town Paint the town\nWe'll shut it down Shut it down\nLet's burn the roof\nAnd then we'll do it again\nLet's do it, let's do it, let's do it, let's do it\nAnd do it, and do it, let's live it up\nAnd do it, and do it, and do it, do it, do it\nLet's do it, let's do it, let's do it, do it, do it, do it\n\n[Verse 2: will.i.am]\nHere we come, here we go, we gotta rock\nEasy come, easy go, now we on top\nFill the shot, body rock, rock it don't stop\nRound and round, up and down, around the clock\n[Bridge: will.i.am & Fergie]\nMonday, Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday Do it\nFriday, Saturday, Saturday to Sunday Do it\nWeekend get-get-get with us\nYou know what we say\nParty every day, p-p-p-party every day\n\n[Chorus: will.i.am, will.i.am & Fergie]\nAnd I'm feeling Woo-hoo\nThat tonight's gonna be a good night\nThat tonight's gonna be a good night\nThat tonight's gonna be a good, good night\nA feeling Woo-hoo\nThat tonight's gonna be a good night\nThat tonight's gonna be a good night\nThat tonight's gonna be a good, good night\n\n[Outro: will.i.am]\nWoo-hoo33Embed"", 'default'",0
+12664,Jukebox_The_Ghost___Under_My_Skin,calm,"""Under My Skin Lyrics[Verse 1]\nHow much can you fit under your skin?\nHow much can you fit under your skin?\nI wish you were dead, babe, I wish you were dead\nI can fit two, I can fit two\n\nI can fit two people under my skin\nYeah, I can fit two people under my skin\nAnd I will prove it if you will listen\nYou crawled up in there, you joined me within\nI can feel your heart beating under my skin\nAnd the beating of your heart is making me bleed from within\nAnd if we cut open your heart, pour it in a cup\nDo you think it'd be enough\nDo you think it'd be enough\nTo fill my heart with music?\n\n[Chorus]\nWell, oh no, not a chance in hell\nYeah, I've heard you sing, but it ain't too well\nHeartfelt, yeah,, you meant so well\nBut your song's no good 'round here\n\n[Verse 2]\nI can feel you breathing under my skin\nYeah, I can feel you breathing under my skin\nAnd each breath you take is a brand new begin\nEach breath you take, brand new beginning\n\nEngland has a way of getting under my skin\nAnd my family has a way of getting under my skin\nAnd my family had a castle, way back when\nI would have lived there if they had more male children\nTo fill my heart with music\n\n[Chorus]\nBut oh no, not a chance in hell\nYeah, I've heard you sing, but it ain't too well\nHeartfelt, yeah, you meant so well\nBut your song's no good 'round here\nOh no, not a chance in hell\nYeah, I've heard you sing, but it ain't too well\nHeartfelt, yeah,, you meant so well\nBut your song's no good 'round here\nSee Jukebox the Ghost LiveGet tickets as low as $50You might also likeNo, no, no, no!\n\n[Bridge]\nI don't think there's anyone under your skin\nLike a Cheshire cat, I think that you are just a grin\nAnd I can feel you laughing under my skin\nAnd the happy palpitations are making me grin\n\n[Bridge]\nYou know it fills\nMy heart with music\n\n[Chorus]\nBut oh no, not a chance in hell\nYeah, I've heard you sing, but it ain't too well\nHeartfelt, yeah,, you meant so well\nBut your song's no good 'round here\nOh no, not a chance in hell\nYeah, I've heard you sing, but it ain't too well\nHeartfelt, yeah,, you meant so well\nBut your song's no good 'round here\n\nNo, no, no, no!31Embed"", 'default'",2
+6079,Culture___Behold,calm,"""Behold Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI was travelling up the mountains one day\nAnd suddenly I heard...\nA voice come to I and say\nBehold I come come quickly\nTo pay every man\nAccording the work that he have done\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd I know that it was the voice\nThe voice of the Most High\nAnd I know that it was the voice\nThe voice of the Most High\nHe said behold\nBehold, I come quickly\nHear what he say to one and all\nBehold,  behold...\nI come quickly\n[Verse 2]\nThis world is like a mirror\nReflected in what you do\nAnd if you face it smiling\nIt will smile right back to you\nSo do unto others\nAs you would have them do\nSo that your days will be many many ears much longer\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd I know that it was the voice\nThe voice of the Most High\nAnd I know that it was the voice\nThe voice of the Most High\nHe said behold\nBehold, I come quickly\nHear what he say to one and all\nBehold,  behold...\nI come quickly\n\n[Outro]\nThere's no tongue  nor language that shall not be heard\nBehold,  behold...\nI come quickly\nHe speak to Jews and also gentiles\nBehold,  behold\nI come quickly\nAlthough they'll see me raging and the time it off\nBehold,  behold\nI come quickly\nPlease don't sell your soul for money\nBehold,  behold. Behold,  behold\nI come quicklyYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+5282,China_Crisis___Christian,calm,"""Christian LyricsThis is emotion\nEmotion less war\nA torn shirt and a long dead cause\nI can't sleep\nThis kind of thing gets me down\nDon't say walk\nI may lose my fear\n\nI could lose myself\nIn this honesty\nI read all sorts of things\nThere's so much to learn\nI've seen the hand that rushes in\nAs it rush over you\n\nI could lose myself\nIn this honesty\nChristianYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+6977,Devendra_Banhart___Autumns_Child,sad,"""Autumn’s Child LyricsAutumn's child\nRaise your head\nAutumn's child\nYou sweet young thing\nStay dead horse\nStand dead horse\nRun river run\nSun shine sun\nSing child sing\nSing your song\nSing your song\nAutumn's child\nCome raise your head\nAutumn's child\nSweet young thing\nSweet young thingYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+7455,Dot_Allison___Did_I_Imagine_You,sad,"""Did I Imagine You? LyricsWhen I close my eyes\nI can see you reach out to me\nIn my deepest dream\nI can hear you call out to me\n\nWhere in the world are you tonight?\n\nDid I Imagine You?\nDid I Imagine You?\nAre you somebody real?\nThat I can touch and feel?\nHere in my dreams\nI'm waiting for you\nJust take my hand\nI'll carry you through\n\nNow and then it seems\nI can hear you climb the stairs\nOpening the door\nI realise you're not there\n\nWhere in the world are you tonight?\n\nDid I Imagine You?\nDid I Imagine You?\nAre you somebody real?\nThat I can touch and feel?\n\nHere in my dreams\nI'm waiting for you\nJust take my hand\nI'll carry you through\n\nHere in my dreams\nI'm waiting for you\nJust take my hand\nI'll carry you throughYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+10823,Holly_Cole___Cry_If_You_Want_To,calm,"""Cry If You Want to LyricsCry if you want to\nI won't tell you not too\nI won't try to cheer you up\nI'll just be here if you want me\n\nIt's no use in keeping a stiff upper lip\nYou could weep, you could sleep, you could loosen your grip\nYou could frown, you could drown and go down with the ship\nYou can cry if you want to\n\nDon't ever apologize venting your pain\nIt's something to me you don't need to explain\nI don't need to know why\nI don't think it's insane\nYou can cry if you want to\nWell, the windows are closed\nAnd the neighbors aren't home\nIf it's better with me than to do it alone\nI'll draw all the curtains and unplug the phone\nYou can cry if you want to\n\nYou can stare at the ceiling\nAnd tear at your hair\nSwallow your feelings and stagger and swear\nShow things and throw things and I wouldn't care\nYou can cry if you want to\n\nWell, I won't make fun of you\nI won't tell anyone\nI won't analyze\nWhat you do or what you should've done\nI won't advise you to go and have fun\nYou can cry if you want to\n\nWell, it's empty and it's ugly and it's terribly sad\nI can't feel what you feel\nBut I know it feels bad\nI know it is real and it makes you so mad\nYou could cry\n\nCry if you want to\nI won't tell you not to\nI won't try to cheer you up\nI'll just be here if you want me to be near youYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+1926,Ashlee_Simpson___In_Another_Life,calm,"""In Another Life Lyrics[Verse 1]\nDo you love me, oh, do you love me?\nI say so\nDo you need me, oh, do you need me?\nGod, I hope\n\n[Pre-Chorus 1]\nI get this feeling deep inside\nThat somewhere, somehow you passed me by\nI can't put my finger on it, but\nThe more that I see you, the more that I know\n[Chorus]\nEverywhere you go is everywhere I've been\nYou finish all my sentences before they begin\nAnd I know that look in your eyes\nIt's like I've seen you before about a million times\nIn another life, in another life, maybe\nIn another life, you must have been mine, oh\n\n[Verse 2]\nYou make me feel so\nOh, you make me feel so\nBeautiful\nIt doesn't matter\nNo, it never matters if we're out or home\n\n[Pre-Chorus 2]\nWe can make hours into years\nWherever you go, you're always here\nIt's like I've known you from before\nBut I'm just so happy you walked through my door\n\n[Chorus]\nEverywhere you go is everywhere I've been\nYou finish all my sentences before they begin\nAnd I know that look in your eyes\nIt's like I've seen you before about a million times\nIn another life, in another life, maybe\nIn another life, you must have been mine\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nI'm breathing you in, I'm breathing you out\nYou're all around me\nNo matter what we do, I wanna spend my life with you\nOnly you\nDo you love me, oh, do you love me?\nSay you love me, oh, say you love me\n\n[Chorus]\nEverywhere you go is everywhere I've been\nYou finish all my sentences before they begin\nAnd I know that look in your eyes\nIt's like I've seen you before about a million times\nIn another life, in another life, maybe\nIn another life, you must have been mine\nAnd I know that look in your eyes\nIt's like I've seen you before about a million times\nIn another life, in another life, maybe\nIn another life, you must have been mine\n\n[Outro]\nDo you love me?\nOh, say you love meEmbed"", 'default'",2
+4023,Boyz_II_Men___Its_So_Hard_To_Say_Goodbye_To_Yesterday,calm,"""It’s So Hard to Say Goodbye to Yesterday Lyrics[Verse 1]\nHow do I say goodbye\nTo what we had?\nThe good times that made us laugh\nOutweigh the bad\n\n[Chorus]\nI thought we'd get to see forever\nBut forever's gone away\nIt's so hard to say goodbye\nTo yesterday\n[Verse 2]\nI don't know where this road\nIs going to lead\nAll I know is where we've been\nAnd what we've been through, ooh\n\n[Chorus]\nIf we get to see tomorrow\nI hope it's worth all the wait\nIt's so hard to say goodbye\nTo yesterday\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd I'll take with me the memories\nTo be my sunshine after the rain\nIt's so hard to say goodbye\nTo yesterday\nAnd I'll take with me the memories\nTo be my sunshine after the rain\nIt's so hard to say goodbye\nTo yesterdaySee Boyz II Men LiveGet tickets as low as $79You might also like25Embed"", 'default'",2
+5897,Cowboy_Junkies___You_Will_Be_Loved_Again,sad,"""You Will Be Loved Again LyricsHow could he take you in his arms\nAnd help you to be free\nThen leave you forgotten\nAnd is it enough to cry?\nWhen you're so broken...\n\nHer cold eyes tell you you're not welcome\nShe tells lies but you'll take her back again\nAnd is it enough to die?\nWhen you're so taken\nYou will be loved again\nYou will be loved again\n\nBut will she sing and will she dance\nAnd will she forever\nAnd will he sing and will he dance\nAnd will he forever\n\nSomeday you will feel a love so deep\nAnd you'll find someone not lost in sleep\n\nAnd you will be loved again\nYou will be loved again\nYou will be loved againSee Cowboy Junkies LiveGet tickets as low as $84You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+6243,DMX___Slippin,sad,"'Slippin’ Lyrics[Intro]\nThis life shit, this life shit is like\nIs like bugged the fuck out, son, for real\nSee, to live is to suffer\nBut to survive\nWell, that\'s to find meaning in the suffering\n\n[Chorus]\nAyo, I\'m slippin\', I\'m fallin\', I can\'t get up\nAyo, I\'m slippin\', I\'m fallin\', I can\'t get up\nAyo, I\'m slippin\', I\'m fallin\', I gots to get up\nGet me back on my feet so I can tear shit up\nAyo, I\'m slippin\', I\'m fallin\', I can\'t get up\nAyo, I\'m slippin\', I\'m fallin\', I can\'t get up\nAyo, I\'m slippin\', I\'m fallin\', I gots to get up\nGet me back on my feet so I can tear shit up\n[Verse 1]\nI\'ve been through mad different phases like mazes to find my way\nAnd now I know that happy days are not far away\nIf I\'m strong enough, I\'ll live long enough to see my kids\nDoing something more constructive with their time than bids\nI know because I been there, now I\'m in there\nSit back and look at what it took for me to get there\nFirst came the bullshit, the drama with my mama\nShe got on some fly shit, so I split and said that I\'ma\nBe that seed that doesn\'t need much to succeed\nStrapped with mad greed and a heart that doesn\'t bleed\nI\'m ready for the world or at least I thought I was\nBagging niggas when I caught a buzz\nFor thinking about how short I was\nGoin\' too fast, it wouldn\'t last, but yo I couldn\'t tell\nGroup homes and institutions prepared my ass for jail\nThey put me in a situation forcing me to be a man\nWhen I was just learning to stand without a helping hand\nDamn, was it my fault, something I did\nTo make a father leave his first kid at seven doin\' my first bid?\nBack on the scene at fourteen with a scheme\nTo get more cream than I\'d ever seen in a dream\nAnd by all means I will be livin\' high off the hog\nAnd I never gave a fuck about much but my dog\nThat\'s my only mothafucka I hit off with my last\nJust another lil nigga headed nowhere fast\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nAyo, I\'m slippin\', I\'m fallin\', I can\'t get up\nAyo, I\'m slippin\', I\'m fallin\', I can\'t get up\nAyo, I\'m slippin\', I\'m fallin\', I gots to get up\nGet me back on my feet so I can tear shit up\nAyo, I\'m slippin\', I\'m fallin\', I can\'t get up\nAyo, I\'m slippin\', I\'m fallin\', I can\'t get up\nAyo, I\'m slippin\', I\'m fallin\', I gots to get up\nGet me back on my feet so I can tear shit up\n\n[Verse 2]\nThat ain\'t the half, shit gets worse as I get older\nActions become bolder, heart got colder\nChip on my shoulder that I dared a nigga to touch\nDidn\'t need a clique \'cause I scared a nigga that much\nOne deep with the pit startin\' shit for kicks\nCatchin\' vics, throwin\' bricks, gettin\' by bein\' slick\nUsed to get high, just to get by\nUsed to have to puff my L in the morning before I could fly\nAte somethin\', a couple of forties made me hate somethin\'\nI did some coke, now I\'m ready to take somethin\'\nThree years later showin\' signs of stress\nDidn\'t keep my hair cut or give a fuck how I dressed\nI\'m possessed by the darker side, livin\' the cruddy life\nShit like this kept a nigga with a bloody knife\nWanna make records but I\'m fuckin\' it up\nI\'m slippin\', I\'m fallin\', I can\'t get up\n[Chorus]\nAyo, I\'m slippin\', I\'m fallin\', I can\'t get up\nAyo, I\'m slippin\', I\'m fallin\', I can\'t get up\nAyo, I\'m slippin\', I\'m fallin\', I gots to get up\nGet me back on my feet so I can tear shit up\nAyo, I\'m slippin\', I\'m fallin\', I can\'t get up\nAyo, I\'m slippin\', I\'m fallin\', I can\'t get up\nAyo, I\'m slippin\', I\'m fallin\', I gots to get up\nGet me back on my feet so I can tear shit up\n\n[Verse 3]\nWasn\'t long before I hit rock bottom\nNiggas talkin\' shit, like, ""Damn, look how that rock got him!""\nOpen like a window, no more indo\nLook at a video, sayin\' to myself: ""That coulda been yo\nAss on the TV,"" believe me, it could be done\nSomethin\'s got to give, gots to change \'cause now I\'ve got a son\nI gots to do the right thing for shorty\nAnd that means no more gettin\' high, drinkin\' 40s\nSo I get back lookin\' type slick again\nFake niggas jump back on my dick again\nNothin\' but love for those that know how it feel\nAnd much respect to all my niggas that kept it real\nKept a nigga strong, kept a nigga from doin\' wrong\nNiggas know who they is and this is your fuckin\' song\nAnd to my boo who stuck with a nigga through\nAll the bullshit, you\'ll get yours because it\'s due\n\n[Chorus]\nAyo, I\'m slippin\', I\'m fallin\', I can\'t get up\nAyo, I\'m slippin\', I\'m fallin\', I can\'t get up\nAyo, I\'m slippin\', I\'m fallin\', I gots to get up\nGet me back on my feet so I can tear shit up\nAyo, I\'m slippin\', I\'m fallin\', I can\'t get up\nAyo, I\'m slippin\', I\'m fallin\', I can\'t get up\nAyo, I\'m slippin\', I\'m fallin\', I gots to get up\nGet me back on my feet so I can tear shit up\n\n[Outro]\nSee, this is that shit, this is that shit\nThat all real niggas can relate to\nThis is from the heart, baby\nDon\'t get it twisted\nX, baby106Embed', 'default'",1
+7417,Donovan___Colours,calm,"""Colours LyricsYellow is the colour of my true love's hair\nIn the morning, when we rise\nIn the morning, when we rise\nThat's the time, that's the time\nI love the best\n\nBlue's the colour of the sky-y\nIn the morning, when we rise\nIn the morning, when we rise\nThat's the time, that's the time\nI love the best\nGreen's the colour of the sparklin' corn\nIn the morning, when we rise\nIn the morning, when we rise\nThat's the time, that's the time\nI love the best\n\nMellow is the feeling that I get\nWhen I see her, m-hmm\nWhen I see her, oh yeah\nThat's the time, that's the time\nI love the best\n\nFreedom is a word I rarely use\nWithout thinking, oh yeah\nWithout thinking, m-hmm\nOf the time, of the time\nWhen I've been lovedYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+2784,Ben_Folds___Kylie_From_Connecticut,sad,"""Kylie from Connecticut LyricsIt's just a thought\nBut where did it come from?\nWhat does she do with it\nIf it comes back?\n\nA note from his assistant\nThere by the telephone\nShe sees it again\nAs she turns out the light\n\nKylie is calling from Connecticut\nShe says you've got the number\nIt said Kylie is calling from Connecticut\nIt's there, on her mind\nAs she closes her eyes\nShe believes there are things you should know about\nWhen you've been married for 35 years\nAnd her heart belongs\nTo a man that she hadn't seen\nSince a magical night when the children were small\n\nKylie is calling from Connecticut\nShe says you got the number\nIt said Kylie is calling from Connecticut\nIt's back, on her mind\nAs she closes her eyes\n\nKylie is calling from Connecticut\nIt's probably nothing, yeah, nothing at all\nBut Kylie is calling from Connecticut\nIt's all coming back\nAs she's reading old letters\nThat she'd hid in the closet\nWith her pictures she'd cherished\nThat she kept to herself\nFor a good 30 years \nNow she closes her eyesSee Ben Folds LiveGet tickets as low as $42You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+10981,Howling_Bells___A_Ballad_For_The_Bleeding_Hearts,anger,"""A Ballad For The Bleeding Hearts LyricsAnd I will wait for this moment to come around\nAnd I will scream just to get you to hold me down\nTried all I could\nTold you to move\nBuried our hearts with our hands\nYou told me a lie\nI turned a blind eye\nAnd never a lie did I hear\nNow I fear\nThat I will wait\nFor this moment to come around\nAnd I will scream just to get you to hold me down\nI'm not crying anymore\nCoz love isn't love till you bleed\nAnd I'm not lying for you now\nMy heart wants to beat with the sound\nBut I found out\nJust go ahead and cry\nTried all I could\nI told you to move\nWe buried our hearts in our hands\nYou told me a lie\nI turned a blind eye\nNever a lie did I hear\nNow I fear\nThat I will wait\nFor this moment to come around\nAnd I will scream just to get you to hold me downYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+6481,Darren_Hayes___Strange_Relationship,sad,"""Strange Relationship LyricsDo you love me?\nOr am I just another trip?\nIn this strange relationship\nYou push and pull me again\n'Till I'm about to lose my mind\nIs this just a waste of time?\n\nKeep acting like you own me\nI keep running watch me walkin' out that door\nI hear you behind me\n[Chorus]\nGimme that strange relationship\nNever felt pleasure and pain like this\nSomething so right but it feels so terribly wrong\nI keep holding on\nGimme that strange relationship\nOne of us gotta let go of this\nI keep pushing and you keep holding on\nI'm already gone\n\nDo you love me? yeah....\nWe break up and back together\nAnd I swear to myself never\nBut oh how you do me yeah....\nYou strip me of my honor\nAnd I don't ever think I'm gonna\n\nBreak free of these mind games\nAll I'm tryin' to do is modify my plan\nCause I can't contain you....\n\n[Chorus]\nGimme that strange relationship\nNever felt pleasure and pain like this\nSomething so right but it feels so terribly wrong\nI keep holding on\nGimme that strange relationship\nOne of us gotta let go of this\nI keep pushing and you keep holding on\nI'm already gone\nYou might also likeYou keep acting like you own me\nLike you control me\nYou said you never really wanted me back\nWell maybe that's a fact\nMay I suggest a brand new plan of attack\nAnd in defense of that\nYou're hard to crack\nYou're way off track\nI want you back\nI want you gone\nMaybe I'm sick of holding on\n\nDo you love me? yeah...\nOr am I just another trip in this strange relationship?\n\n[Chorus]\nGimme that strange relationship\nNever felt pleasure and pain like this\nSomething so right but it feels so terribly wrong\nI keep holding on\nGimme that strange relationship\nOne of us gotta let go of this\nI keep pushing and you keep holding on\nI'm already goneEmbed"", 'default'",1
+6961,Destroyer_666___Shadow,sad,"'Shadow LyricsAnd yea tho\' you walk in the shadow of self\nDo not be afraid if you find it in hell\nDo not be a slave to just what has been\nTo make the virtue of demons is the ""ultimate"" sin!\n\nSo fear not my friends for the hour draws near\nBetter to have lived fast, than to die old with fear\nThough the old may be wise\nNo strength to they wield\nThey envy the young\nFor by life not death they are killed!You might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+8041,Elliott_Smith___Satellite,sad,"""Satellite Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWhile the hands are pointing up midnight\nYou're a question mark coming after people you watched collide\n\n[Chorus]\nYou can ask what you want to the satellite\n\n[Verse 2]\n'Cause the names you drop put ice in my veins\nAnd for all you know, you're the only one who finds it strange\n[Chorus]\nWhen they call it a lover's moon, the satellite\n'Cause it acts just like lovers do, the satellite\n\nA burned-out world you know\nStaying up all night\nThe satelliteYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+3482,Blink182___The_Party_Song,happy,"""The Party Song Lyrics[Intro: Mark Hoppus]\nHere you go, motherfuckers!\n\n[Verse 1: Mark Hoppus]\nDo you wanna come to a party?\nMy friends picked me up in a truck at 11:30\nThis thing's at a frat house, but people are cool there\nReluctant, I followed, but I never dreamed there\nWould be someone there who would catch my attention\nI wasn't out searching for love or affection\nSo I payed my three in and the girls got in free\nShined the beer for tequila and we headed into the party\n[Verse 2: Mark Hoppus]\nAnd then, in the backyard, some terrible ska band\nSomeone in the background was doing a keg stand\nThis place is so lame, all these girls look the same\nAll these guys have no game, I wished I would've stayed\nIn my bed back at home, watching TV alone\nWhere I'd put on some porn, or have sex on the phone\nFar from people I hate down from anywhere State\nTrying to intoxicate girls to give them head after the party\n\n[Pre-Chorus 1: Mark Hoppus]\nAnd then I saw her standing there\nWith green eyes and long blonde hair\nShe wasn't wearing underwear\nAt least I prayed that\nShe might be the one\nMaybe we'd have some fun\nMaybe we'd watch the sun rise\nBut that night, I learned some girls try too hard\n\n[Chorus: Mark Hoppus  & Tom DeLonge]\nDuh-na-na, duh-na-na, duh-na-na\nSome girls try too hard\nDuh-na-na, duh-na-na, duh-na-na\nAnd some girls try too hard to impress\nDuh-na-na, duh-na-na\nWith the way that they dress\nDuh-na-na, duh-na-na\nWith those things on their chests\nDuh-na-na, duh-na-na\nAnd the things they suggest to me\nDuh-na-na, duh-na-na\nYou might also like[Verse 3: Mark Hoppus]\nI couldn't believe what this lady was saying\nThe names she was dropping, the games she was playing\nShe dated this guy who now rides for Black Flys\nHow she's down with the wise well-constructed disguise\nNow I'd rather go dateless than stay here and hate this\nHer volume of makeup, her fake tits were tasteless\nSo I said I'd call her, but never would bother\nUntil I got turned down by another girl at a party\n\n[Pre-Chorus 2: Mark Hoppus]\nSo when you see her standing there\nWith green eyes and long blonde hair\nShe won't be wearing underwear\nAnd you'll discover\nThis girl's not the one\nAnd she'll never be fun\nYou should just turn and run\nBecause you'll find out that some girls try too hard\n\n[Chorus: Mark Hoppus & Tom DeLonge]\nDuh-na-na, duh-na-na, duh-na-na\nSome girls try too hard\nDuh-na-na, duh-na-na, duh-na-na\nAnd some girls try too hard to impress\nDuh-na-na, duh-na-na\nWith the way that they dress\nDuh-na-na, duh-na-na\nWith those things on their chests\nDuh-na-na, duh-na-na\nAnd the things they suggest to me\nDuh-na-na, duh-na-na\n[Outro: Mark Hoppus & Tom DeLonge]\nDuh-na-na, duh-na-na, duh-na-na\nSome girls try too hard\nDuh-na-na, duh-na-na, duh-na-na\nSome girls try too hard6Embed"", 'default'",0
+2672,Beirut___The_Canals_Of_Our_City,sad,"""The Canals of Our City LyricsWalls gone over the sea\nBut not for me\nWatch now, all will end\nNow all that I'm, under a tide\nNow that I'm, under a tide\n\nTall hair under it all\nMuch more than I once had\nOver seasYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+11259,Ink_Spots___Its_A_Sin_To_Tell_A_Lie,happy,"""It’s a Sin to Tell a Lie LyricsBe sure it's true when you say I love you\nIt's a sin to tell a lie\nMillions of hearts have been broken\nJust because these words were spoken\n\nI love you, yes I do, I love you\nIf you break my heart I'll die\nSo be sure it's true\nWhen you say I love you\nIt's a sin to tell a lie\nBe sure it's true when you say I love you\nIt's a sin to tell a lie\nMillions of hearts have been broken\nJust because these words were spoken\n\nI love you, yes I do, I love you\nIf you break my heart I'll die\nSo be sure it's true\nWhen you say I love you\nIt's a sin to tell a lieYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",0
+14,10_Years___The_Recipe,sad,"""The Recipe Lyrics[Chorus 1]\nLives swallow the infatuation\nCleverly seduced\nEvil's in the stink of you\nRise and fall we decompose\n\n[Verse 1]\nRest against the sore\nPush breathe and pull\nRipping out compassion\nInstincts adapting\nSin sings a moan\nIn slides night\nUnite and spread the heart apart\nAnd smile of pain\n[Chorus 2]\nI can't show my true embrace\nNow that you're subdued\nI begin to weaken you\nRise and fall we decompose\n\n[Verse 2]\nPrey on the masses\nConscience relapses\nThe less we think and\nMore we drink our actions are casual\nWhile sin sings a moan\n\n[Chorus 1]\nLives swallow the infatuation\nCleverly seduced\nEvil's in the stink of you\nRise and fall we decompose\n\n[Bridge]\nDistance is safer than trust\nHonestly honesty's a fable in love\nCalloused\nShedding skin I start to grin as malice\nBecomes my fuel\nYou might also like[Chorus 2]\nI can't show my true embrace\nNow that you're subdued\nI begin to weaken you\nRise and fall we decompose\n\n[Outro]\nShedding skin I start to grin as malice\nBecomes my fuel1Embed"", 'default'",1
+9615,Frou_Frou___Breathe_In,calm,"'Breathe In Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI read you\nAnd God I\'m good at it\nI\'m so spot on\nChord, shapes in air\nGo press that dissonance\nIf you dare\nAnd you, breathing in\nFinesse an innocent\nFrom her partying\n[Chorus]\nAnd I\'m high enough from all the waiting\nTo ride a wave on your inhaling\nAnd I\'m high enough from all the waiting\nTo ride a wave on your inhaling\n\n[Post-Chorus]\n\'Cause I love you, no\nCan\'t help but love, you know\n\n[Verse 2]\nWhat part of ""No""\nDon\'t you understand?\nI\'ve told you before\nTo just get off my case\nThis isn\'t happening\nStop this now\nAnd I, where was I?\nI have to be somewhere\nNow where did I put it?\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd I\'m high enough from all the waiting\nTo ride a wave on your inhaling\nAnd I\'m high enough from all the waiting\nTo ride a wave on your inhaling\n\'Cause I love you, no\nCan\'t help but love, you know\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nIs this it? Is it?\nIs this it? Yeah\nIs it? No\nIs this it? Oh\nIs this it? No\nIs this it? No\nIs this it?\nYes, hello, we\'re back\nAnd we\'re taking calls\nNow what was the question?\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd I\'m high enough from all the waiting\nTo ride a wave on your inhaling\nAnd I\'m high enough from all the waiting\nTo ride a wave on your inhaling\nAnd I\'m high enough from all the waiting\nTo ride a wave on your inhaling\nAnd I\'m high enough from all the waiting\nTo ride a wave on your inhaling\n\n[Post-Chorus]\n\'Cause I love you, no\nCan\'t help but love, you know\n\'Cause I love you, no\nCan\'t help but love, you know\n\'Cause I love you, no\nCan\'t help but love, you know1Embed', 'default'",2
+8894,Fat_Freddys_Drop___Dark_Days,sad,"""Dark Days LyricsLearning to breathe again\nFor the first time\nIn so long now\nLearning to see again\nThrough my pride\n\nLearning to speak again\nFrom my heart\nLearning to be a friend\nFor the first time\nFor the first time\nIn so long\nFor so long\nFor so long\nFor so long\nFor so long\nFor so long\nFor so long\nFor so long\nFeel like I'm losing time\nWhen I worry\n'Cause yesterday won't change\nStarting to free my mind\nFrom the shadow of doubt\nThat keeps me in darkness\n\nTesting the air outside\nMy chamber\nInto the danger\nPushing my limits high\nTo the red line and over\nAnd why have I waited\nSo long\nFor so long\nFor so long\nFor so long\nFor so long\nFor so long\nFor so long-\nOh\n\nWhy have I waited?\nWhy have I waited, yeah\n\nWell it's hard to be happy\nIn a world that's so cruel\nWhere the weak just get weaker\nWhere the powerful feud\nWhere the children go hungry\nWhile the soldiers stand by, hey\nLay down your weapons\nTake hold of your lives\nAnd when will we learn\nThat it's hate that breeds hate?\nOnly love is the cure\nDon't leave it too late\nGet up, and feel it\nThe truth that won't wait\nIf we choose to do nothing\nThen we take all the blameYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+4573,Burt_Bacharach___Ill_Never_Fall_In_Love_Again,happy,"""I’ll Never Fall in Love Again LyricsWhat do you get when you fall in love?\nA guy with a pin to burst your bubble\nThat's what you get for all your trouble\nI'll never fall in love again\nI'll never fall in love again\n\nWhat do you get when you kiss a guy?\nYou get enough germs to catch pneumonia\nAfter you do, he'll never phone ya\nI'll never fall in love again\nDon't you know that I'll never fall in love again\nDont' tell me what's it all about\n'Cause I've been there and I'm glad I'm out\nOut of those chains, those chains that bind you\nThat is why I'm here to remind you\n\nWhat do you get when you fall in love?\nYou only get a life of pain and sorrow\nSo for at least until tomorrow\nI'll never fall in love again\nNo, no, I'll never fall in love again\n\nI'm out of those chains, those chains that bind you\nThat is why I'm here to remind you\n\nWhat do you get when you fall in love?\nYou only get lies and pain and sorrow\nSo for at least until tomorrow\nI'll never fall in love again\nDon't you know that I'll never fall in love again\nI'll never fall in love againYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+2132,Audioslave___The_Curse,sad,"""The Curse Lyrics[Verse 1]\nHelp me I don't know what I'm doing\nHelp me before I fall to ruin\nAnd if I'm blind, I will lead you on\nCome follow me now before our time is gone\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd as you're laughing at this fool tonight\nLet me rid myself of any line that I might choose to trip you up\nAnd as I'm howling at the moonlight, don't you kid yourself\nI will be your luck and never be your curse, never be your curse\n[Verse 2]\nHelp me I don't know what I'm saying\nSometimes this tongue can be betraying\nAnd if I'm wrong, is that such a crime?\nAnd if you want, you can set my words to right\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd as you're laughing at this fool tonight\nLet me rid myself of any line that I might choose to trip you up\nAnd as I'm howling at the moonlight, don't you kid yourself\nI will be your luck and never be your curse, never be your curse\n\n[Verse 3]\nAnd if your eyes forget to well\nAnd if your lies forget to tell\nAnd if our paths forget to cross\nIt doesn't mean you're lost\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd as you're laughing at this fool tonight\nLet me rid myself of any line that I might choose to trip you up\nAnd as I'm howling at the moonlight, don't you kid yourself\nI will be your luck and never be your curse, never be your curse\nAnd as you're laughing at this fool tonight\nLet me rid myself of any line that I might choose to trip you up\nAnd as I'm howling at the moonlight, don't you kid yourself\nI will be your luck and never be your curse, never be your curseYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+11825,Jeff_Buckley___Eternal_Life,happy,"""Eternal Life Lyrics[Verse 1]\nEternal life is now on my trail\nGot my red glitter coffin, man, just need one last nail\nWhile all these ugly gentlemen play out their foolish games\nThere's a flaming red horizon that screams our names\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd as your fantasies are broken in two\nDid you really think this bloody road\nWould pave the way for you?\nYou better turn around\nAnd blow your kiss hello to life eternal, angel\n[Verse 2]\nRacist everyman, what have you done?\nMan, you've made a killer of your unborn son...\nCrown my fear your king at the point of a gun\nAll I want to do is love everyone...\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd as your fantasies are broken in two\nDid you really think this bloody road\nWould pave the way for you?\nYou better turn around\nAnd blow your kiss hello to life eternal\n\n[Bridge]\nThere's no time for hatred, only questions\nWhat is love, where is happiness\nWhat is life, where is peace?\nWhen will I find the strength to bring me release?\n\n[Verse 3]\nTell me where is the love in what your prophet has said?\nMan, it sounds to me just like a prison for the walking dead\nAnd I've got a message for you and your twisted hell\nYou better turn around and blow your kiss goodbye to life eternal angel\nAngelYou might also like4Embed"", 'default'",0
+9584,Frightened_Rabbit___Poke,sad,"""Poke Lyrics[Verse 1]\nPoke at my iris\nWhy can't I cry about this?\nMaybe there is something that you know that I don't\nWe adopt brand new language\nCommunicate through pursed lips\nAnd you try not to put on any sexy clothes or graces\nI might never catch a mouse\nAnd present it in my mouth\nTo make you feel you're with someone who deserves to be with you\nBut there's one thing we've got going\nAnd it's the only thing worth knowing\nIt's got lots to do with magnets and the pull of the moon\nWhy won't our love keel over as it chokes on a bone?\nAnd we can mourn its passing\nAnd then bury it in snow\nOr should we kick its cunt in\nAnd watch as it dies from bleeding?\nIf you don't want to be with me just say and I will go\n\n[Hook]\nOoh\nOoh\n\n[Verse 2]\nWe can change our partners\nThis is a progressive dance but\nRemember it was me who dragged you up to the sweaty floor\nWell, this has been a reel\nI've got shin-splints and a stitch from we\nBut like a drunken night it's the best bits that are coloured in\n\nYou should look through some old photos\nI adored you in every one of those\nIf someone took a picture of us now they'd need to be told\nThat we had ever clung and tied\nA navy knot with arms at night\nI'd say she was his sister but she doesn't have his nose\nYou might also likeAnd now we're unrelated and rid of all the shit we hated\nBut I hate when I feel like this\nAnd I never hated you\n\n[Hook]\nOoh\nOoh\nOoh\nOoh\n\nOoh\nOoh\nOoh\nOoh4Embed"", 'default'",1
+10341,Great_Lake_Swimmers___Faithful_Night__Listening,happy,"""Faithful Night, Listening LyricsAs I sit here on this curb\nIn the middle of the night\nWith my guitar in my hands\nPlaying a lonely midnight song\nA stranger approaches me and says\nWhy do you play\nAnd I answer him\n\nThis parking lot and\nEveryone else lies in its dark corners\nAnd down it's dark alleyways\nIs my audience\nAnd this song is for this night\nAnd all that comes with it\nAnd all that belongs to it\nPlay for the stars\nAnd the immobile cars\nStray cats and telephone lines\nThe old dumpster bins\nThey will all receive me\nWill not turn me away\nThey will listen with kind ears\nThey will listen with kind ears\n\nAnd I shiver in the cool air\nMy guitar echoes against the back of sleeping building\nMy faithful night still listens\nAnd my faithful night still listens\n\nPlay for the stars\nAnd the immobile cars\nStray cats and telephone lines\nThe old dumpster bins\nThey will all receive me\nWill not turn me away\nThey will listen with kind ears\nThey will listen with kind ears\n\nThey will listen with kind earsYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+9546,Freemasons___When_You_Touch_Me,happy,"""When You Touch Me LyricsWell you're boring me now\nFirst you stay then you go\nIf I'm kicking you out\nThen it's time you should know\nOh baby\n\nI'm so sick and tired of sitting talking to you\nYeah that's right\nYou never tell me anything that I wanna know 'bout your life\n\nBut baby when you touch me on my body\nI love every feeling that I used to know\nAnd baby when you touch me on my body\nI'm losing my mind every time here I go\nBut baby when you touch me on my body\nI love every feeling that I used to know\nAnd baby when you touch me on my body\nI'm losing my mind every time here I go\n\nBaby, yeah that's right\nBaby, yeah that's right\n\nI despise that you know\nI'm too weak to say no\nI can scream, I can shout\nBut you still got a hold\nOh baby\n\nMy friend are mystified about what I see in you\nWhen you got that right\nBut they don't know why I put up with all that you do\nOh cause you love me right\nAm I an addict only hanging out for your touch?\nOh oh oh oh\nWell I should go, but maybe I could see you just once\nBaby one more time, ohh yeah\n\nCause baby when you touch me on my body\nI lose every feeling that I used to know\nAnd baby when you touch me on my body\nI'm losing my mind every time here I go\nYou might also likeCause baby when you touch me on my body\nI lose every feeling that I used to know\nAnd baby when you touch me on my body\nI'm losing my mind every time here I go\n\nOh baby, I could see you just one more time\nBaby, yeah that's right\nOh, It's the way that you love me\nBaby, yeah that's right\nI know, you're never gonna be ready baby?\nBaby, yeah that's right\nTalk to me baby, oh, you know I, You know what I want\n\nCome on just touch me on my body\nI lose every feeling that I used to know\nAnd baby when you touch me on my body\nI'm losing my mind every time here I go\n\nCause baby when you touch me on my body\nI lose every feeling that I used to know\nAnd baby when you touch me on my body\nI'm losing my mind every time here I go\n\nBaby, yeah that's right\nBaby, yeah that's rightEmbed"", 'default'",0
+10320,Grant_Lee_Buffalo___The_Hook,calm,"""The Hook LyricsThere's one thing I tell you friend\nI don't believe in supermen\nWho fly thru the clouds above the rest\nI don't believe in the best\n\nAnd I never wanted to fight with you\nIt's just the last thing that I wanna do\nBut you're so afraid to look at love\nGotta let it all go this cut-above stuff\n\n'Cause this is the hook that drags you\nThis is the hook in the crook of your neck\nIt's the hook that snags you\nThis is the hook\nAnd there's one thing I tell you friend\nAll of our trials gonna come to an end\nAnd you and I we're gonna fall\nLike we never have stood on this little earth at all\n\n'Cause this is the hook that drags you\nThis is the hook in the crook of your neck\nIt's the hook that snags you\nThis is the hook in the crook of your neck\nIt's hook that drags you\nThis is the hook\n\nOh oh ohYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+7540,Dressy_Bessy___I_Saw_Cinnamon,calm,"""I Saw Cinnamon LyricsI saw Cinnamon\nRockin' down the row\nHe had his arms full of melody\nFa-so-la-ti-do\nNow if I know my Cinnamon\nHe'll be over soon\nHe'll bring his own book and pen with him\nWrite a little tune for you\nI saw Cinnamon\nDrinking from a bowl\nHe had a mouth full of melody\nFa-so-la-ti-do\nNow if I show my Cinnamon\nExactly what to do\nHe'll keep his own book and pen with him\nWrite a little tune\nOutsmarting them, we brought him home\nAnd named him Cinnamon\nNow I'm not making thoughtless scenes up\nAll, all by my own little self, oh, no\n\nWhen I knew Cinnamon\nHe was just a lad\nHe had a house full of melody\nGo thank Mom and Dad\nNow if I know my Cinnamon\nHe'll be humble soon\nHe'll bring his own book and pen with him\nWrite a little tune\n\nOutsmarting them and skipping home\nThey named him Cinnamon\nNow I'm not making thoughtless scenes up\nAll, all by my own little self, oh, noYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+10964,Howie_Day___Kristina,sad,"""Kristina LyricsOn the phone to Saturday\nWhere did you go\nCause the tequila from your kiss is still around\nAnd you're down to remind me\nCause I know that you're away\nBut you're not gone\n\nReeling inside\nShe wants to call\nAnd she can spin my motivation like a record off the wall\nDon't you try for anyone but yourself\nBut you do for me, don't you\nI can feel it's on your mind\nKristina falls down to the floor\nShe is fine and it's alright\nShe says to me\nI'm drowned and drunk in you\nNo one had ever looked at me like you\nBefore you did\n\nDid you know\nThat if you go\nTown the plainside\nI will be there waiting for you\nAt the top of the stairs\nAnd you will be so beautiful\nYeah\n\nAnd I can feel it's on your mind\nKristina falls down to the floor\nShe is fine and it's alright\nShe says to me\nI'm drowned and drunk in you\nNo one had ever felt like you\nBefore you did\nBefore you did\nBefore you did\nYou might also likeOh\n\nAnd Kristina said\nLet's have your\nParty in September\nAnd I dont know why\nYou try to be so real\nWhy you try to be\n\nDid you know\nThat if you go\nDown the plainside\nI will be there waiting for you\nAt the top of the stairs\nAnd you will be so beautiful\n\nYeah\n\nAnd I can feel it's on your mind\nKristina falls down to the floor\nBut she fine and it's alright\nShe says to me\nI'm drowned and drunk in you\nAnd no one had ever looked at me like you\nBefore you did\nBefore you did\nBefore you didEmbed"", 'default'",1
+1723,Arcade_Fire___Neighborhood_2_Laïka,sad,"""Neighborhood #2 Laïka Lyrics[Verse 1: Win Butler]\nAlexander, our older brother\nSet out for a great adventure\nHe tore our images out of his pictures\nHe scratched our names out of all his letters\n\n[Chorus: Win Butler & Reginé Chassagne]\nOur mother should have\nJust named you Laika\n\n[Verse 2: Win Butler]\nCome on Alex, you can do it\nCome on Alex, there's nothing to it\nIf you want something, don't ask for nothing\nIf you want nothing, don't ask for something\n[Chorus: Win Butler & Reginé Chassagne, Win Butler]\nOur mother should have\nJust named you Laika\nIt's for your own good\nIt's for the neighborhood\nThe neighborhood\n\n[Verse 3: Win Butler & Reginé Chassagne]\nOur older brother bit by a vampire\nFor a year we caught his tears in a cup\nAnd now we're gonna make him drink it\nCome on Alex, don't die or dry up\n\n[Chorus: Win Butler & Reginé Chassagne, Win Butler]\nOur mother should have\nJust named you Laika\nIt's for your own good\nIt's for the neighborhood\nThe neighborhood\n\n[Bridge: Win Butler & Reginé Chassagne]\nWhen daddy comes home you always start a fight\nSo the neighbors can dance in the police disco lights\nThe police disco lights\n\n[Outro: Win Butler & Reginé Chassagne]\nNow the neighbors can dance The police\nNow the neighbors can dance Disco lights\nNow the neighbors can dance The police\nNow the neighbors can dance Disco lights\nLook at them danceSee Arcade Fire LiveGet tickets as low as $205You might also like11Embed"", 'default'",1
+2450,Baroness___Steel_That_Sleeps_the_Eye,sad,"""Steel That Sleeps the Eye LyricsSteel that sleeps with the morningstar\nWould that I could sin once more\n\nBlades will sing over stone and field\nThat their song might grace our fall\n\nPallid limbs in the raven's thrall\nFracture sulphur honey skin\n\nWaves are screaming abraxan hymns\nSo that shoreline virgins cry\nReel in place\n'Til the bastards take me away\nSober taste of the eye\n\nSteel that sleeps the eye x4You might also like1Embed"", 'default'",1
+9533,Free___Oh_I_Wept,sad,"""Oh I Wept LyricsOh I Wept\nFor days\nFilled my eyes\nWith silly tears\nBut I don't\nCare no more\nI don't care if\nMy eyes get sore\n\nI take my seat on the train\nAnd let the sun come melt my pain\nCome tomorrow I'll be far away\nIn the sunshine of another day\nA worried mind\nMakes it so hard to bear\nHard to live\nAnd hard to care\n\nBut I don't\nCare no more\nI don't care if\nMy eyes get sore\nNow I've left\nIt all behind\nI did not care\nTo be so unkind\n\nOh\nI did not...\n\nBut the street\nIs warm and bright\nFar away\nI'm gonna be tonightYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+5015,Cat_Power___Sea_Of_Love,sad,"""Sea of Love Lyrics[Verse 1]\nCome with me, my love\nTo the sea\nThe sea of love\nI want to tell you\nHow much I love you\n\n[Verse 2]\nDo you remember when we met?\nThat's the day I knew you were my pet\nI want to tell you\nHow much I love you\n[Verse 3]\nCome with me, my love\nTo the sea\nThe sea of love\nI want to tell you\nHow much I love youYou might also like7Embed"", 'default'",1
+9715,Gang_Starr___BYS,happy,"'B.Y.S. Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI\'m like a sniper, rhymes\'ll strike ya when I\'m rockin\nMad chicks be jockin\' when the G Starr\'s talking\nAnd that\'s because my word is bond\nI get much fan mail and I always respond\nSo tell your hon to write me too\nMake sure she puts attention Mr. Guru\nBrothers know the flow is unique\nI got 100 wild styles in my black valise\nMC\'s wanna be me so they keep askin\nFor me to teach \'em methods both slow and fast\nAnd others wanna act as if they\'re better\nBut they only got one style which ain\'t all that clever\nI\'m cooler than wind, harder than cold steel\nI get the ladies with more than just sex appeal\nA mystic psychic scanning all your thoughts\nI\'ll touch your soul and make your brain feel caught\nWhen my rapture traps ya and makes you mine\nYou\'ll submit to the gift and to the lyrical lines\nSo suckers realize that the size is too large\nWhen I come through I\'m pullin\' whole crews cards\nI be wreckin\' correct and on the gangster tip\nMC\'s who front: I\'m gonna bust your shit\n[Hook: Dj Premier]\nBust your shit\nOk, party people in the house...\n\n[Verse 2]\nI wonder do you love it enough\nI\'m steppin\' rugged and tough, never to front or to bluff\nI got the fresh cut baldy, the brothers call me\nGuru the man yes with all the\nJ-A-Z-Z-Y type essence, street type lessons manifesting\nThe one who make the fly ladies feel pleasant\nNever forgettin\' that to myself I\'m true\nDo what you want to but watch yourself though ""duke""\nI don\'t wanna hear all of that loud mouthing\nTry to pull yours out when nothing comes out\nThen you\'ll see why you can\'t compete with me\nThe notorious Guru of the Gang you see\nStarr stands for power like I said before\nI\'m like the doctors cure slicker than Roger Moore\nI slide up to a crab MC like this\nTap \'em in the head with my mic like this\nI\'ll be revealing that you\'re weak to the world if you wish\nAnd I insist that if you persist\nThen you get creamed, cuz I\'ma get real steamed\nSo don\'t you try to flex and try to look all mean\nHeyo check it that\'s dead that\'s it\n\'Cause all you phony ass rappers I\'ma bust your shit\nYou might also like[Hook: Dj Premier]\nBust your shit\n\n[Verse 3]\nNow when you see me on the set you know I may unleash\nA lyric like a mad dog barking through the speaker\nStep off unless you wanna get torn up\nYour raps worn out burned out fucked up\nYou lucked up or maybe you lucked out\n\'Cause at the battle last time you snuck out\nBut now I\'m rolling over you full blast\nI\'m here to let you know no longer will the bull last\nMC\'s telling lies and poppin\' all those myths\nKeep on fakin\' moves and I\'ma...7Embed', 'default'",0
+10597,Hayley_Westenra___Who_Painted_The_Moon_Black,happy,"""Who Painted The Moon Black LyricsDid you see the shiny moon?\nTurned into a black balloon\nJust as you walked away from me\n\nDid you see how hard I've tried?\nNot to show the pain inside\nJust as you walked away from me\n\nWho painted the moon black?\nJust when you passed your love back\nWho painted the moon black?\nOh won't you, won't you come back?\nIt must have been the darkest night\nNot even a star in sight\nJust as you walked away from me, now\n\nWho painted the moon black?\nJust when you passed your love back\nWho painted the moon black?\nOh won't you, won't you come back?\n\nWho painted the moon black?\nJust when you passed your love back\nWho painted the moon black?\nOh won't you, won't you come back?\nWho painted the moon?\n\nDa da da...\n\nDid you see the shiny moon?\nTurned into a black balloon\nJust as you walked away from me\n\nWho painted the moon black?\nJust when you passed your love back\nWho painted the moon black?\nOh won't you, won't you come back?\nYou might also likeWho painted the moon black?\nJust when you passed your love back\nWho painted the moon black?\nOh won't you, won't you come back?\nWho painted the moon?Embed"", 'default'",0
+12655,Judee_Sill___The_Kiss,sad,"'The Kiss Lyrics[Verse 1]\nLove rising from the mists\nPromise me this and only this\nHoly breath touching me like a wind song\nSweet communion of a kiss\n\n[Verse 2]\nSun sifting through the gray\nEnter in, reach me with a ray\nSilently swooping down, just to show me\nHow to give my heart away\n[Chorus 1]\nOnce a crystal choir appeared\nWhile I was sleeping and called my name\nAnd when they came down nearer, saying, ""Dying is done,""\nThen a new song was sung until somewhere we breathed as one\n\n[Bridge]\nAnd still I hear their whisper\n\n[Verse 3]\nStars bursting in the sky\nHear the sad nova\'s dying cry\nShimmering memory, come and hold me\nWhile you show me how to fly\n\n[Verse 2]\nSun sifting through the gray\nEnter in, reach me with a ray\nSilently swooping down, just to show me\nHow to give my heart away\n\n[Chorus 2]\nLately sparkling hosts come fill my dreams\nDescending on fiery beams\nI\'ve seen \'em come clear down where our poor bodies lay\nSoothe us gently and say, ""Gonna wipe all your tears away""\nYou might also like[Refrain]\nAnd still I hear their whisper\n\n[Verse 1]\nLove, rising from the mists\nPromise me this and only this\nHoly breath touching me like a wind song\nSweet communion of a kissEmbed', 'default'",1
+1144,Amy_MacDonald___Run,sad,"'Run Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWill you tell me when the lights are fading?\n\'Cause I can\'t see, I can\'t see no more\nWill you tell me when the song stops playing?\n\'Cause I can\'t hear, I can\'t hear no more\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nShe said, ""I don\'t know what you\'re living for""\nShe said, ""I don\'t know what you\'re living for at all""\nHe said, ""I don\'t know what you\'re living for""\nHe said, ""I don\'t know what you\'re living for at all""\n[Chorus]\nBut I will run until my feet no longer run no more\nAnd I will kiss until my lips no longer feel no more\nAnd I will love until my heart it aches\nAnd I will love until my heart it breaks\nAnd I will love until there\'s nothing more to live for\n\n[Verse 2]\nWill you tell me when the fighting\'s over?\n\'Cause I can\'t take, I can\'t take no more\nWill you tell me when the day is done?\n\'Cause I can\'t run, I can\'t run no more\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nShe said, ""I don\'t know what you did it for""\nShe said, ""I don\'t know what you did it for at all""\nHe said, ""I don\'t know what you did it for""\nHe said, ""I don\'t know what you did it for at all""\n\n[Chorus]\nBut I will run until my feet no longer run no more\nAnd I will kiss until my lips no longer feel no more\nAnd I will love until my heart it aches\nAnd I will love until my heart it breaks\nAnd I will love until there\'s nothing more to live for\nYou might also like[Outro]\nAnd I will love until my heart it aches\nAnd I will love until my heart it breaks\nAnd I will love until there\'s nothing more to live forEmbed', 'default'",1
+2178,Avant___Dont_Take_Your_Love_Away,calm,"'Don’t Take Your Love Away LyricsAfter the hoping and the praying and the wishing\nGirl, you\'re all up in my face\nI\'ve never been the one to bite my tongue.  No, no.\nI have not one word to say.  Mmmm.\nI\'m mesmerized by your sexy eyes\nAnd your soft and lovely skin.  Mmmm, mmmm, mmmm, mmmm.\nI want this fiasco to end, so baby, we can start all over again\n\nListen, I wanna be able\nI wanna be able to love you.  Oh, I\nI wanna be able and let me be the one to please you.  Oh, I\nAs sure as the sun shines all over the earth\nYou\'re one of God\'s most precious works\nSee, I\'m a man and we make mistakes\nSo please don\'t take your love away.  Oh, ah\nDon\'t take your love away.  Don\'t take.\nBaby, don\'t take your love away, baby\nI need you girl\nDon\'t take your love away.  Oh, oh, oh.\nDon\'t take your love away\nDon\'t take your love away.\nDon\'t take you love away from me, my baby\nBaby, don\'t take your love away from me.  I need you.\nDon\'t take your love away, baby\n\nMama said ""don\'t put your hands in the cookie jar.""\nShe said, ""Son, have control.""\nShe said ""everything that\'s sweet ain\'t good for you, no\nThat\'s what she said.\nAnd everything that glitters ain\'t gold.""  Mmmm.\nAnd now that you\'re gone\nI realized Yes I do. I lost my soul.  Preach.\nAnd I don\'t wanna pass the torch\nBaby, can you give me one more one more chance\n\nI wanna be able, Mmmm, hmmm.\nAble to do everything I didin\'t do before for you, baby\nI wanna be able. Listen, I wanna love you, oh, oh, oh, over and over again\nGotta hold myself together and stay strong\nBaby, you\'ve been gone too long\nSee, I\'m a man and we make mistakes\nSo baby, baby, baby, don\'t take your love away\nYou might also likeDon\'t take your love away. I\'ll get down on my hands and knees\nBaby, don\'t take your love away from me.\nBegging, begging you please,  I need you, girl.\nDon\'t take your love away. Don\'t, don\'t leave me now\nDon\'t take your love away. I need you right here with me\nDon\'t take your love away. Please, please, please, please, please, yeah\nBaby, don\'t take your love away from me.  I need you.\nDon\'t take your love away\n\nSee, girl, I know that I hurt you so Girl, I know\nWith all of those girls that were in my world.  In my world\nNow Stacy and Kim, damn all of them\nGirl, I wanna give you everything that I can\nEverything, yeah. Oh, oh\nI know you\'re tired of my games, Of my games\nTired of my lies.  Of my lies\nBaby, this time I promise it\'ll be alright\nNo, no, no, no, no, no. No longer will you ever be led astray\nBaby, listen to the words I say\n\nDon\'t take your love away. Yeah, yeah\nBaby, don\'t take your love away from me.\nYes.  Don\'t take your love, no.  I need you, girl.\nDon\'t take your love away. I\'ve been searching here and there, everywhere\nDon\'t take your love away. And can\'t find no one like you, girl\nDon\'t take your love away. Don\'t take your love away\nBaby, don\'t take your love away from me.\nListen to me, lady, lady, lady.  I need you.\nDon\'t take your love. Hmmm, hmmm, hmmm, hmmm, hmmm, hmmmEmbed', 'default'",2
+1552,AntiFlag___One_People__One_Struggle,happy,"'One People, One Struggle Lyrics[Intro]\nThe people, united, will never be defeated\nThe people, united, will never be defeated\nThe people, united, will never be defeated\nThe people, united, will never be defeated\nThe people, united, will never be defeated\nThe people, united, will never be defeated\n\nAway!\n\n[Verse 1]\nTime to see the world as a whole\nTime to light the fire with the fuel\nThat’s a conscience movement\nIn our hearts\nEverywhere you look red, white, and blue\nEverywhere you look, they’re fooling you\n[Verse 2]\nEvery revolutionary\nWas once considered an enemy\nCOINTEL undermined the life\nOf Dr. Martin Luther King\nEverywhere you look red, white, and blue\nEverywhere you look, they’re fooling you\n\n[Chorus]\nOne people, one struggle\nStand United, Stand Peaceful!\nOne people, one struggle\n\n[Verse 3]\nTime to see the world as a whole\nTime to light the fire with the fuel\nThat’s a conscience movement\nIn each and every one of your hearts!\nEverywhere you look red, white, and blue\nEverywhere you look, they’re fooling you\n\n[Chorus]\nOne people, one struggle\nStand United, Stand Peaceful!\nOne people, one struggle\nOne people, one struggle\nStand United, Stand Peaceful!\nOne people, one struggle\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nThe union\nOf free thinking\nColors don’t\nMean liberty\nThe union\nOf free thinking\nThe union\nOf free thinking\n\n[Hook]\nThe people, united, will never be defeated\nThe people, united, will never be defeated\nThe people, united, will never be defeated\nThe people, united, will never be defeated!\n\n[Chorus]\nOne people, one struggle!\nStand United, Stand Peaceful!\nOne people, one struggle!\nStand United, Stand Peaceful!\nOne people, one struggle!\nStand United, Stand Peaceful!\nOne people, one struggle!\nStand United, Stand Peaceful!\n[Hook]\nThe people, united, will never be defeated\nThe people, united, will never be defeated\nThe people, united, will never be defeated\nThe people, united, will never be defeated!Embed', 'default'",0
+9314,Foo_Fighters___Free_Me,happy,"""Free Me Lyrics[Chorus]\nFree me right now\nYou take me away, take it from me\nFree me right now\nYou take me away, take it from me, yeah\n\n[Verse 1]\nBeautiful prisoner, left here for dead\nPromises made and sentences read\nVoices and visions are locked in my head\nLike a safe full of sorrow\nAll of the words that we dare never speak\nAll of our ghosts and the secrets we keep\nGather them all we'll bury them deep\nLike a safe full of sorrow\n[Chorus]\nFree me right now\nYou take me away, take it from me\nFree me right now\nYou take me away, take it from me\n\n[Verse 2]\nOne for forever\nOne in your name\nOne to remember\nWe're one and the same\nOne to forget, but it always remains\nLike a safe full of sorrow\n\n[Chorus]\nFree me right now\nYou take me away, take it from me\nFree me right now\nYou take me away, take it from me\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nCould you free what's keepin' you?\nWell, I need somebody to\n\n[Bridge]\nFree me, Free me\nFree me, Free me\nOh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh\nOh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nFree me right now\nYou take me away, take it from me\nFree me right now\nYou take me away, take it from me\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nCould you free what's keepin' you?\nWell, I need somebody too\n\n[Outro]\nFree me, Free me\nFree me, Free me\nOh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh\nOh, oh, oh, oh, oh, yeahEmbed"", 'default'",0
+11675,Janis_Joplin___Little_Girl_Blue,anger,"""Little Girl Blue Lyrics[Chorus]\nSit there, hmm, count your fingers\nWhat else, what else is there to do?\nOh and I know how you feel\nI know you feel that you're through\nOh, wah wah ah, sit there, hmm, count\nAh, count your little fingers\nMy unhappy oh little girl, little girl blue, yeah\n\n[Verse]\nOh sit there, oh count those raindrops\nOh, feel them falling down, oh honey all around you\nHoney don't you know it's time\nI feel it's time\nSomebody told you because you got to know\nThat all you ever going to have to count on\nOr going to want to lean on\nIt's going to feel just like those raindrops do\nWhen they're falling down, honey, all around you\nOh, I know you're unhappy\n[Chorus]\nOh sit there\nOh go on, go on and count your fingers\nI know what else, what else\nHoney you've got to do\nAnd I know how you feel\nAnd I know you ain't got no reason to go on\nAnd I know that you feel you must be through\nOh honey go on and sit right back down\nI want you to count oh count your fingers\nAh my unhappy, my unlucky, and my little poor girl blue\nI know you're unhappy\nOh ah hon' I know\nBaby I know just how you feelYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",3
+447,Afroman___Because_I_Got_High,happy,"""Because I Got High Lyrics[Intro: Afroman]\nHmm\nIt's like... I don't care about nothin' man\nRoll another blunt... Yeah ohh ohh ohh\nAw, cool\nLa da da da-da-da La, Da Daaa\nLa da da da Lemme sing this song\nLa da da da Yeah\nLa da da daaa\n\n[Verse 1]\nI was gonna clean my room until I got high ooh ooh ooh\nI was gonna get up and find the broom, but then I got high\nMy room is still messed up and I know why Why man?\nYeah hey\n'Cause I got high, because I got high\nBecause I got high\nLa-da-da da da da-da-da da\n\n[Verse 2]\nI was gonna go to class before I got high c'mon yall, check it out\nI could'a cheated and I could'a passed, but I got high\nI am taking it next semester and I know why Why man?\n'Cause I got high, because I got high\nBecause I got high\n\nGo to the next one, go to the next one. Backaaa\n\n[Verse 3]\nI was gonna go to work but then I got high ooh ooh ooh\nI just got a new promotion, but I got high\nNow I'm selling dope and I know why Why man?\n'Cause I got high, because I got high\nBecause I got high\n\nLa-da-da da da da da\n\n[Verse 4]\nI was gonna go to court before I got high ooh ooh ooh\nI was gonna pay my child support, but then I got high No you ain't\nThey took my whole paycheck and I know why Why man?\n'Cause I got high, because I got high\nBecause I got high\nYou might also likeLa-da-da da da da da\n\n[Verse 5]\nI wasn't gonna run from the cops but I was high\nI'm serious ooh ooh ooh\nI was gonna pull right over and stop but I was high\nNow I am a paraplegic and I know why Why man?\n'Cause I got high, because I got high\nBecause I got high\n\nLa-da-da da da da da\n\n[Verse 6]\nI was gonna pay my car note until I got high\nI wasn't gonna gamble on the boat but then I got high\nNow the tow truck is pulling away and I know why Why man?\nBecause I got high, because I got high\nBecause I got high\n\nLa da da da da da da da da\n\n[Verse 7]\nI was gonna make love to you Oh! but then I got high\nI'm serious ooh ooh ooh\nI was gonna eat yo' pussy too OOHHH! but then I got high\nHe trippin', he trippin'\nNow I'm jacking off AAH!! and I know why Turn that shit off!\n'Cause I got high keep going, because I got high Do that over, do that over, next one\nBecause I got high\nGo! Go! Go! Go!\nLa-da-da da da da da\n[Verse 8]\nI messed up my entire life because I got high\nGo! Go! Go! Go!\nI lost my kids and wife because I got high\nSay what? Say what? Say what? Say what?\nNow I'm sleeping on the sidewalk and I know why Why man?\n'Cause I got high, because I got high\nBecause I got high\n\nLa-da-da da da da da\n\n[Verse 9]\nI'm-a stop singing this song because I'm high Backaaa\nRaise the ceiling, baby!\nI'm singing this whole thing wrong because I'm high\nBring it back, bring it back\nAnd if I don't sell one copy I know why why man?\nYeah hey\n'Cause I'm high, 'cause I'm high\n'Cause I'm high Are you really that high?\n\nLa da da da da da, La da da da, He really is high, man Shoop shooby doo wop\n\nGet jiggy wit it, skibbidy bee bop diddy do wahhh\n\nCause I'm high, cause I'm high, cause I'm high\n\nhey where the cluck at cuz\n\n[Verse 10]\nWell my name is Afroman and I'm from east Palmdale east-palm-dale\nAnd all the tail weed I be smokin' is bomb as hellllll excellent delivery\nI don't believe in Hitler, that's what I said oh my goodness\nSo all of you skins skins please give me more head\n\nBackaaa Afro- mutha fuckin- m-a-nm-a-nnnnnn\nA E I O Ua e i o u and sometimes Whahahahaha\n\nWe ain't gonna sell none of these mutha fuckin albums cuz\nLets go back to Marshall Derby and hang some mo chickens cuz\nFuck it\n\nFuck the corporate world biatch!46Embed"", 'default'",0
+12690,Julie_Doiron___Taller_Beauty,sad,"""Taller Beauty LyricsYou dyed your hair this year\n\nYou didn't like the color\n\nLooked the same to me\n\nThe same, but only darker\n\nYou cut your hair last year\n\nI find it makes you taller\nAnd your face looks smooth\n\nYou really do look younger\n\nAnd you envied me once truly\n\nFor my youth and all my beauty\n\nIt was nice of you to tell me\n\nOh I wonder why you told me\n\nAnd I wish you would've seen me more\n\nIn the letter you sent me once\n\nYou wrote of all you'd seen and done\n\nSaid that you quite missed me\n\nMe, I grew my hair out\n\nAnd the dye is almost gone now\n\nBut I've grown too much since then\nYou might also likeAnd you think my youth is gone\n\nBut said that's good and bad\n\nThough this makes me kind of sad\n\nIt was nice of you to tell me\n\nOh I wonder why you told me?\n\nBut I wish you would have left me aloneEmbed"", 'default'",1
+7596,Duran_Duran___Breath_After_Breath,happy,"""Breath After Breath Lyrics[Verse 1]\nEvery day I wake up in this room\nAnd I don't know\nWhere I come from\nWhere I'm going to\nThen I hear the voice\nSenhora musa da paz\nMe abraca\nMe carrega no teu andor\nDormir no colo da dor\nAmiga, arrasa!\nA tua mao desenhou\nO sonho na areia\nAgora, entrega de vez\nMeu rumo\nE vida\n[Chorus]\nFrom where I stand\nThe truth isn't black and white\nAlone we live and die\nWe love and fight\nBreath after breath\nWe carry this mortal coil\nSafe for tomorrow\n\n[Verse 2]\nDo I dare\nOh do I dare\nFollow through the goorsteps\nMy whole body hears\nBeating on my heart like a feather\nBeating of a moment til I disappear\nDiga uma palavra alegre\nManda um recado\nQue seja agoca\nFaz o mundo ficar novo\nE dancar no colo do tal de amor\n\n[Chorus]\nFrom where I stand\nThe truth isn't black and white\nAlone we live and die\nWe love and fight\nBreath after breath\nWe carry this mortal coil\nSafe for tomorrow\nSee Duran Duran LiveGet tickets as low as $102You might also like[Verse 3]\nCircles in sand are washed out into the sea\nJust as we slip on through to eternity\nBreath after breath\nWe carry this mortal coil\nSafe for tomorrow\nDiga uma palavra, cara\nBem alegre\nCorre, manda logo um recado\nMe abraca\nFaz um clima doce\nMe arrepia!\nChega de sufocol\nMe poe louco!\nMe faz diamante\nTeu amante\nDanca ao som do vento\nMe ensina\nBasta de sufoco\nNao faz jogo...\n\n[Outro]\nA flame of love is burning\nAlways\nThe song is of the planets\nOh whooooooo\nThe dance is to the rhythm of the rain\nWhere everyone is coming from\nIs coming to\nAnd birth is just a\nBreath after breathEmbed"", 'default'",0
+3785,Bob_Marley___Turn_your_lights_down_low,happy,"""Turn Your Lights Down Low Lyrics[Verse 1]\nTurn your lights down low\nAnd pull your window curtains\nOh, let Jah moon come shining in\nInto our life again\nSaying ooh, it's been a long, long time\nLong, long time\nI got this message for you girl\nBut it seems I was never on time\nStill I gotta get through to you girl\nOn time, on time word\nI want to give you some love\nI want to give you some good, good loving\nUh, uh, right, uh\nOh I, oh I, oh I\nYeah I want to give you some good, good loving uh\n[Verse 2]\nTurn your lights down low\nNever ever try to resist, oh no\nLet my love come tumbling in\nInto our lives again\nAnd ooh, I love you\nI love you, I love you\nAnd I want you to know right now\nKnow right now\nOoh I love you\nUh-uh, yeah, uh\nAnd I want you to know right now uh\nBecause I, that I\nI want to give you some love uh, yeah\nI want to give you some good, good loving\nOh I\nI want to give you some good, good loving\n\n[Outro]\nI want to give you some good, good loving\nI want to give you some love\nI want to give you some good, good loving\nOh I, oh I, oh I\nI want to give you some good, good lovingYou might also like3Embed"", 'default'",0
+575,Akon___Bananza_Belly_Dancer,happy,"'Bananza Belly Dancer Lyrics[Chorus]\nHey ladies, drop it down\nJust wanna see you touch the ground\nDon\'t be shy girl, go Bananza\nShake ya body like a belly dancer\nHey ladies, drop it down\nJust wanna see you touch the ground\nDon\'t be shy girl, go Bananza\nShake ya body like a belly dancer\n\n[Verse 1]\nYo, excuse me, beg your pardon, girl\nDo you have any idea what you starting, girl?\nYou got me tingiling, come to me mingiling\nSteppin off lookin\' bootylicious and jingiling\nWhen you walk, I see it baby girl\nWhen you talk, I believe it baby girl\nI like that, thick-petite n\' pretty\nLittle touch is a ditty\nLove to work the kitty like ""purrrr""\nShe loves to stir it up Purrr\nI can hear her purring up\nCause she\'s the type that\'ll get arousy of\nGet you excited and call her boyfriend up Ohh\nWhat\'s the man without the plan B\nWe can meet up at the hutter house for the TV\nSo stand by like a butty pass\nWhile I watch this beautiful thing shake that ass\n[Chorus]\nHey ladies, drop it down\nJust wanna see you touch the ground\nDon\'t be shy girl, go Bananza\nShake ya body like a belly dancer\nHey ladies, drop it down\nJust wanna see you touch the ground\nDon\'t be shy girl, go Bananza\nShake ya body like a belly dancer\n\n[Verse 2]\nGirl, I must say you the flyest thang in here\nSo hot we gon\' need some rain in here\nType to make ex-gangstas bang in here\nGirl, you could do anything you want in here\nClown if you want to, frown if you want to\nYou ain\'t even gotta drop down if you want to\n\'Cause I\'d rather see you shake it standin\'\nEither way you do it girl, you look outstandin\' Uhhuuuhh\nAnd now you got me spending Uhhuuhhh\nThe way you got that body bendin\' Uhhhuhh\nAn ass like that girl, you gotta be kickin\'\nAnd we goin\' to church next day repentant\nLap dancing for my FA crew\nSlide it ova to Bu cause he wants some too\nUp in the VIP with no fee\nBlessing you with the G even tho we gettin\' it free, so\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nHey ladies, drop it down\nJust wanna see you touch the ground\nDon\'t be shy girl, go Bananza\nShake ya body like a belly dancer\nHey ladies, drop it down\nJust wanna see you touch the ground\nDon\'t be shy girl, go Bananza\nShake ya body like a belly dancer\n\n[Bridge]\nGirl shake ya body body\nWith somebody body\nWhatever you do, don\'t break your body body\nAfter the party party\nGrab a hottie hottie\nIn the back seat of your Maserati-rati\nJiggle jiggle it to the left Ah ah ah\nJiggle jiggle it to the right Ah ah ah\nJiggle it to the front, then jiggle it to the back\nAnd jiggle jiggle it all all night Ah ah ah\n\n[Chorus]\nHey ladies, drop it down\nJust wanna see you touch the ground\nDon\'t be shy girl, go Bananza\nShake ya body like a belly dancer\nHey ladies, drop it down\nJust wanna see you touch the ground\nDon\'t be shy girl, go Bananza\nShake ya body like a belly dancer\n[Outro]\nHey ladies, drop it down\nJust wanna see you touch the ground\nDon\'t be shy girl, go Bananza\nShake ya body like a belly dancer\nHey ladies, drop it down\nJust wanna see you touch the ground\nDon\'t be shy girl, go Bananza\nShake ya body like a belly dancer3Embed', 'default'",0
+9460,Frankie_Avalon___Beauty_School_Dropout,happy,"""Beauty School Dropout Lyrics[Intro: Frankie Avalon]\nYour story, sad to tell\nA teenage ne'er do well\nMost mixed up, non-delinquent on the block\nYour future's so unclear now\nWhat's left of your career now?\nCan't even get a trade-in on your smock\n\n[Angels]\nLa, lala, la, lala, la, lala, la\nLa, lala, la, lala\nLa, lala, la, lala\nLa, lala, la, lala\nLa\n[Verse 1: Frankie Avalon Angels]\nBeauty school dropout\nNo graduation day for you\nBeauty school dropout\nMissed your midterms and flunked shampoo\nWell at least you could have taken time\nTo wash and clean your clothes up\nAfter spending all that dough to have\nThe doctor fix your nose up!\n\nBaby get moving Better get movin'\nWhy keep your feeble hopes alive?\nWhat are you proving? What are you provin'?\nYou've got the dream, but not the drive!\n\nIf you go for your diploma, you could join a steno pool\nTurn in your teasin' comb and go back to high school\n\n[Verse 2: Frankie Avalon Angels]\nBeauty school dropout Beauty school dropout\nHangin' around the corner store\nBeauty school dropout Beauty school dropout\nIt's about time you knew the score!\n\nWell they couldn't teach you anything\nYou think you're such a looker\nBut no customer would go to you unless she was a hooker!\nYou might also likeBaby don't sweat it Don't sweat it\nYou're not cut out to hold a job\nBetter forget it Forget it\nWho wants their hair done by a slob?\n\nNow your bangs are curled, your lashes whirled\nBut still the world is cruel\nWipe off that angel face and go back to high school\n\n[Verse 3:  Frankie Avalon]\nBaby don't blow it\nDon't put my good advice to shame\nBaby you know it\nEven Dear Abby'd say the same!\n\nNow I've called the shot, get off the pot\nI really gotta fly!\nGotta be going to that, malt shop, in the sky!\n\n[Outro: Frankie Avalon Angels]\nBeauty school dropout Beauty school dropout\nGo back to high school\nBeauty school dropout Beauty school dropout\nGo back to high school\nBeauty school dropout Beauty school dropout\nGo back to high school6Embed"", 'default'",0
+7604,Dustin_Kensrue___Christmas_Baby_Please_Come_Home,sad,"""Christmas Baby Please Come Home LyricsSnow's coming down\nWatching it fall\nWatching the people around\nBaby, please come home\n\nThe church bells in town\nThey're ringing a song\nWhat a happy sound\nBaby, please come home\n\nThey're singing 'Deck The Halls'\nBut it's not like Christmas at all\nI remember when you were here\nAnd all the fun we had last year\nPretty lights on the tree\nI'm watching them shine\nYou should be here with me\nBaby, please come home\n\nThey're singing 'Deck The Halls'\nBut it's not like Christmas at all\nI remember when you were here\nAll the fun we had last year\n\nIf there was a way\nI'd hold back these tears\nBut it's Christmas day\nBaby, please, please come home\nBaby, please come home\nBaby, please come home\n\nBaby, please, please, please\nPlease come homeYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+5002,Cat_Power___Troubled_Waters,calm,"""Troubled Waters LyricsI must be one of the devil's daughters\nThey look at me with scorn\nI'll never hear their horn\nSometimes it's like chains\nSometimes I hang my head in shame\nWhen people see me, they scandalize my name\n\nI'm going down to the devil's water\nI'm gonna drown in that troubled water\nIt's coming 'round my soul\nIt's way beyond control\nI must be one\nI must be one\nI must be one of the devil's daughters\nThey look at me with scorn\nI'll never hear their horn\nSometimes it's like chains\nSometimes I hang my head in shame\nWhen people see me, they scandalize my name\n\nI'm going down to the devil's water\nI'm gonna drown in that troubled water\nIt's coming 'round my soul\nIt's way beyond control\nI must be one\nI must be one\nI must beYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+11216,IndiaArie___River_Rise,sad,"""River Rise LyricsThere was always a power I could feel\nIt was guidance to tell me the way to go\nBut nowadays I feel like I can't hear that voice\nI've been flying blind I need you to come and be my eyes Be my eyes\n\nRiver rise, carry me back home I cannot remember the way\nRiver rise, carry me back home I surrender today\n\nI was always a charmed flower child\nI would sit for hours and listen to the sky\nBut nowadays I feel like I don't have that choice\nI've looking down in desperation I need you to be my inspiration My inspiration\nRiver rise, carry me back home I cannot remember the way\nRiver rise, carry me back home I surrender today\n\nI bow down and I humble myself\nI can't do this, Lord I need your help\nAll the material things they feel like chains\nIf you're not here beside me, You're the reason I sing\n\nHelp me to remember the way\nI surrender\nHelp me to remember\nOnly you can show me Only you can show me the way\nI surrender I surrender today\n\nYou are the only way\nLord I need youYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+185,ANJA_GARBAREK___Spin_The_Context,sad,"'Spin the Context LyricsI lay down beside him\nHe gives me kisses\nFollow the tracks\nFrom another dream\n\nI follow the tracks\nAnd spin the context\nI follow the tracks\nAnd spin\nI follow the tracks\nAnd spin the context\nInto the open\nI lay amongst the clouds\nDissolving falling down\nFollow the tracks\nI promise to send word\n\nI enter the visible world\nWith a tongue of secrets\nI breathe the neon\nWith a calm, calm, calm, calm fear\n\nI follow the tracks\nAnd spin the context\nI follow I follow\nI follow the tracks\nAnd spin\nI follow I follow\nI follow the tracks\nAnd spin the context\nI follow I follow\nI breathe the neon\nWith a calm fear\n\nI follow the tracks\nAnd spin the context\nI follow I follow\nI follow the tracks\nAnd spin\nI follow I follow\nI follow the tracks\nAnd spin the context\nI follow I follow\nI Breath the neon\nWith a calm fear\nI Breath the neon\nWith a calm fear\nI Breath the neon\nWith a calm fearYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+1086,Amorphis___The_Smoke,sad,"'The Smoke Lyrics[Verse 1]\nIn my dream smoke followed me\nAs on fire the whole world had been\nTo the yard I walked in\nUp the front step and opened the door\n\n[Chorus]\nCranes flew over to the North\nAs I walked on dry\nAnd passed through a grove\nYellow with flowers\n[Verse 2]\nThey had been expecting me\nThey said so and I believed\nIn my dream smoke came to me\nAnd we became as one\n\n[Chorus]\nCranes flew over to the North\nAs I walked on dry\nAnd passed through a grove\nYellow with flowers\n\n[Chorus]\nCranes flew over to the North\nAs I walked on dry\nAnd passed through a grove\nYellow with flowers\n\n[Outro]\nI am smoke\nI am smokeYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+3592,Bloodhound_Gang___Something_Diabolical,sad,"'Something Diabolical LyricsEventide rise for ritual\nWith the thrill of a kill vengefully the engine will\nRoar forth steer the dead leave forced\nDriven by fear shift gears veer towards\nThe foolishly equipped swift these\nFailed bids breathed taillights from the crypt\nReflect upon the way beyond redemption\nLet the necronometer beckon for the destined\nBlessed when first lent sin then condemned to bear the burden\nOf this curse the consequence of which can never be averted\nEach tormented attempt that is made in vain\nTo evade this debt which is certain to be paid\nWithout question is met with a counterclocked surge\nIn reverse as if backmasked words of the black mass were\nAll heard by a clutch engaged\nOver trails blazed to the western gates\nHeaven may be running on empty yet the devil rides\nHeaven may be running on empty yet the devil rides\nHeaven may be running on empty yet the devil rides\nHell burns by angel turns her pillow to the cooler side\n\nSomething diabolical\n\nIdle hands are bound for the\nDamned once sam went down to Georgia\nSpeed was forged of the divine salt\nMined from the vaults of flame by the lost\nNamed as those sought as faults rests beneath\nThe wrong that was spawned from the tired screech\nOf essence halted engulfed in the scent of exhaustion\nA false witness with the sensed end is brought\nTo bended knees when abandoned belief in\nThe mephistophelian plea for wicked unleashed sends\nHeed to reap grim an infernally decreed\nReposession vested in the fallen creed called on to retrieve\nMeed with the fueled intention of deprived intervention\nThe thundered calm that comes from the rattle of descension\nNumbs the panicked from a havoc that reeks of oil\nBarreling down this mortal coil\n\nHeaven may be running on empty yet the devil rides\nHeaven may be running on empty yet the devil rides\nHeaven may be running on empty yet the devil rides\nHell burns by angel turns her pillow to the cooler side\nYou might also likeSomething diabolical\n\nTonight belongs to him\nTonight belongs to him\nTonight belongs to him\nTonight belongs to him\nTo him\nTo him\nTo him3Embed', 'default'",1
+1648,Apollo_440___Raw_Power,happy,"""Raw Power LyricsRaw power, more power, foot to the floor power here we go, here we go\nRaw power, your power, out on the floor power\nDrum power, bass power, right in your face power, rip it up\nRaw power, full power, out on the floor power, here we go, here we go\n\nLike a bullet from the gun, you're on the run\nWe got it if you want some, want some\nWe'll squeeze it to the last drop, from the bottom\nTo the very tip top, hip hop, don't stop, go!\nGo, go, go, go!\nRaw power, more power, foot to the floor power\nRaw power, full power, out on the floor power, here we go, here we go\n\nWe got to give it all or nothing at all\nWe got to give it all or nothing at all\nWe got to give it all or nothing at all\nWe got to give it all or nothing at all\n\nRip it up come on, come on!\n\nSlam dunking state of mind, every time\nThrowing you a life-line, life-line\nWe'll leave the group shell-shocked from the bottom\nTo the very tip top, hip hop don't stop, go!\nG-g-g-g-g-go, g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-go, g-g-g-g-g-go!\n\nRaw power, more power, foot to the floor power here we go, here we go\nDrum power, bass power, right in your face power rip it up, trip it up\nRaw power, your power, out on the raw power here we go, here we go\n\nWe got to give it all or nothing at all\nWe got to give it all or nothing at all\nWe got to give it all or nothing at all\nWe got to give it all or nothing at all\n\nTo the next side giving it the jazz rinse\nYou might also likeHey, hey, hey slam dunking state of mind\nHey, hey, hey every time\nHey, hey, hey ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four four fortyEmbed"", 'default'",0
+2831,Ben_Harper___Diamonds_On_The_Inside,sad,"""Diamonds on the Inside LyricsI knew a girl\nHer name was truth\nShe was a horrible liar\n\nShe couldn't spend one day long\nBut she couldn't be satisfied\n\nWhen you have everything\nYou have everything to lose\nShe made herself\nA bed of nails\nAnd shes plannin' on puttin' it to use\nCos she had diamonds on the inside\nShe had diamonds on the inside\nShe had diamonds on the inside\nDiamonds\n\nA candle throws its light into the darkness\nIn a nasty world,so shines the good deed\nMake sure the fortune, that you seek\nIs the fortune that you need\n\nSo tell me why,the first to ask,is the last to give,everytime\nWhat you say and do not mean\nFollow too close behind\n\nCos she had diamonds on the inside\nShe had diamonds on the inside\nShe wore diamonds on the inside\nDiamonds\n\nLike a soldier standing long under fire\nAny change comes as a relief\nLet the giver's name remain unspoken\nFor she is just a generous thief\n\nBut she had diamonds on the inside\nCos she had diamonds on the inside\nShe wore diamonds on the inside\nShe wore diamonds\nOh diamonds\nShe had diamonds\nShe wore diamonds\nDiamondsSee Ben Harper LiveGet tickets as low as $129You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+2280,Azure_Ray___I_Will_Do_These_Things,calm,"""I Will Do These Things Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI will take your childhood dreams\nAnd turn them into a beautiful film\nAnd I will take your most important things\nCast them gold fill a museum\n\n[Chorus]\nSo your heart doesn't know where mine's been\nI'll never let your heart go where mine's been\n\n[Verse 2]\nI will kiss away every tear\nThey'll disappear in my mouth\nAnd I will believe in all your fears\nYou let them in, I'll let them out\nAnd put them in their place, my love\n[Chorus]\nSo your heart doesn't know where mine's been\nI'll never let your heart go where mine's been\nI'll never let your heart go where mine's beenYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+13235,KeKe_Wyatt__Avant___Nothing_In_This_World,happy,"""Nothing In This World Lyrics[Intro: Avant]\nOoh, yeah, oooh, yeah, yeah\n\n[Verse 1: Keke Wyatt]\nI can picture us in the living room\nBy the mantlepiece\nAnd you're tellin' me you're lovin' me\nWith your hands on my thighs\nWhile I'm starin' in your brown eyes\nAnd the expression on your face\nIs tellin' me you want more than a taste\nSo tonight we're goin' all the way\nWe'll be lovin' 'til the break of day\n[Chorus: Keke Wyatt]\nThere's nothin' in this world I wouldn't do for you, boy\nI don't care what the others say now that I got you, babe\nNo one can bring me joy like you girl\nAll the little things you do\nIts all about you boo\n\n[Verse 2: Avant]\nI can picture us runnin' in the rain\nAfter a movie then we spark a flame\nOh I love it when you scream my name\nGoing 60 in the 3rd lane\nWe pull over to the parkin' lot\nIn the Park, that's my favorite spot\nDoing just about anything\nWe'll be goin' 'til the birds sing\n\n[Chorus]\nThere's nothin' in this world I wouldn't do for you, boy\nI don't care what the others say now that I got you, babe\nNo one can bring me joy like you girl\nAll the little things you do\nIts all about you boo\n\n[Bridge: Keke Wyatt & Avant]\nI think its bout time that I make you mine\nOh what you're saying to me boy come on break it down\nTo find another like you will be a lifetime\nI think I see where you're going baby let it out let it out\nListen to me baby got something to say\nIs it really what I think don't take all-day\nForever is what I wanna give to you so what do you say\nBaby I do\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nThere's nothin' in this world I wouldn't do for you, boy\nI don't care what the others say now that I got you, babe\nNo one can bring me joy like you girl\nAll the little things you do\nIts all about you boo\nThere's nothin' in this world I wouldn't do for you, boy\nI don't care what the others say now that I got you, babe\nNo one can bring me joy like you girl\nAll the little things you do\nIts all about you booEmbed"", 'default'",0
+477,Aimee_Mann___Mr_Harris,sad,"""Mr. Harris Lyrics[Verse 1]\nSo he's retired\nLives with his sister in a furnished flat\nHe's got this suit that\nHe'll never wear outside without a hat\nHis hair is white but he looks half his age\nHe looks like Jimmy Stewart in his younger days\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd honestly\nI might be stupid to think\nLove is love, but I do\nAnd you've waited so long\nAnd I've waited long enough for you\n[Verse 2]\nMy mother's calling\nFrom where she's living up in Troy, Vermont\nShe tries to tell me\nA father figure must be what I want\nI've always thought age made no difference\nAm I the only one to whom that's making sense?\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd honestly\nI might be stupid to think\nLove is love, but I do\nAnd you've waited so long\nAnd I've waited long enough for you\n\n[Bridge]\nThe day I met him he was raking leaves\nIn his tiny yard\n\n[Verse 3]\nOf course I know that\nWe've only got ten years or twenty left\nBut to be honest\nI'm happy with whatever time we get\nDepending on whichever book you read\nSometimes it takes a lifetime to get what you need\nSee Aimee Mann LiveGet tickets as low as $82You might also like[Chorus]\nAnd honestly\nI might be stupid to think\nLove is love, but I do\nAnd you've waited so long\nAnd I've waited long enough for youEmbed"", 'default'",1
+11815,Jedi_Mind_Tricks___The_Wolf,happy,"""The Wolf Lyrics[Intro: Sample]\n*gunshot*\nIt's comin', it's comin'\nYou wear a gun, the beast till the end, that is\nThis is the twilight winter\nI am ready to be her son\nIt's now, I will rise to her side!\nI don't need the words, I'm beyond\n\n[Verse 1: ILL Bill]\nKeep it homie, this is a gangsta party\nBulletproof glass Ferrari\nDie sorry, by the hand of vampires and zombies\nFire bombing, suicide army, God's inside me\nRide till I motherfucking die high in Canarsie\nUn-focusable, exploding smoking toast to you vultures\nSoldiers in hemoglobin, words of evil spoken invoking\nVolcanoes evoked, these veterans are very violent\nNon Phixion, Jedi Mind Tricks a deadly virus\nI could just go live no love, I read Kabbalah on drugs\nGun in my wig, getting my dick sucked\nBitches spitting cum on each others clits for kicks\nCocaine tits, degenerates smothered in shit\nAnother day in paradise, surrounded by bloodsuckers and parasites\nGetting in shoot outs for Amorites\nLeave ya block flooded with blood, it's horrifying, I promise\nEat shit, suck, fuck, kill, and die honest\n[Sample]\nThe big bad fearless wolf\nI'm the end of the world\nWearing the flesh of fallen angels\nI've scanned the reality\nI see it, the corruption of flesh\nAnd blood to you all!\n\n[Verse 2: Sabac]\nCall me the rap Che Guevara, lounging in the black grave's terror\nI lace tracks with terror, forever smelling death\nReoccurring nightmares of burning flesh\nMust be the spirit of Koresh that keep me turning in the bed\nTroopers hovering, you'll be suffering, crews be bugging\nWhen they rather shoot they brother than abuse the government\nOur crews make covenants from writing darkness\nWhen we spark this, the hardest part is when God's is\nDealing with fake artists, I face charges for speaking my piece\nUnleash the beast after nine eleven still got beef with police\nStreet's a warzone we more prone to violence and greed\nNo voice leaves no choice they trying to silence the seeds\nTime is when will you get yours, stop relying on me\nI'm firing with speed so before you dying you'll bleed\nThis is a war call, I warn y'all, stay up, build your health\nOr get fucked up, cut up ya wrists and kill yourself\nYou might also like[Sample]\nThe flesh of fallen angels come to me all!\nA secret, living on by the skin of reality\nI am the wolf!, 'til the end\nI don't need the words, I'm the beyond the words\n\n[Verse 3: Vinnie Paz]\nThe street is Vietnam, I'm like Jesus trying to complete a psalm\nI believe in Islam, heathens can bleed till they gone\nIt's on, anyone can get hit\nAnyone can get the center of their energy split\nMy enemies fit to face Palestine\nY'all bitch rappers only got heart on Valentine's\nAnd all of y'all that wanna know how my metal feel\nIt gets settled in the temple when my Beretta kill\nMy pen bleeds the ink y'all spill\nBut y'all still seem to think y'all real\nJedi Mind real put the nine to ya grill\nWe spit real and y'all run for the hills\nI stab you in the back till it weakens the knees\nThen smash you with a statue of Jesus that bleeds\n\n[Outro: Sample]\nI've tasted the devil's green blood\nIt runs in my veins\nI've seen beyond the world\nThe architecture of blood and bone marrow\nDeath is coming!\nI have tasted the flesh of fallen angels\nI am the wolf yes!, I am the wolf!Embed"", 'default'",0
+12320,John_Mayer___Why_Georgia,happy,"'Why Georgia Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI am driving up \'85 in the\nKind of morning that lasts all afternoon\nJust stuck inside the gloom\n4 more exits to my apartment but\nI am tempted to keep the car in drive\nAnd leave it all behind\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nBecause I wonder sometimes\nAbout the outcome\nOf a still verdictless life\n[Chorus]\nAm I living it right?\nAm I living it right?\nAm I living it right?\nWhy Georgia, why?\n\n[Verse 2]\nI rent a room and I fill the spaces with\nWood in places to make it feel like home\nBut all I feel\'s alone\nIt might be a quarter life crisis\nOr just the stirring in my soul\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nEither way--I wonder sometimes\nAbout the outcome\nOf a still verdictless life\n\n[Chorus]\nAm I living it right?\nAm I living it right?\nAm I living it right?\nWhy Georgia, why?\n\n[Bridge]\nSo what, so I\'ve got a smile on\nBut it\'s hiding the quiet superstitions in my head\nDon\'t believe me\nDon\'t believe me\nWhen I say I\'ve got it down\nYou might also like[Verse 3]\nEverybody is just a stranger but\nThat\'s the danger in going my own way\nI guess it\'s the price I have to pay\n\n[Pre-Chorus 2]\nStill ""everything happens for a reason""\nIs no reason not to ask myself\n\n[Chorus]\nAm I living it right?\nAm I living it right?\nAm I living it right?\nWhy? Tell me why?\nWhy? Why Georgia, why?12Embed', 'default'",0
+11155,In_Strict_Confidence___Blue_Light,anger,"""Blue Light LyricsShimmering blue light\nTouches them slight\nAnd the movement of their bodies\nHiding the tears, her infant fears\nIn blue light\n\nIn blue light\nWe try to forget that we`re shadows\nIn blue light\nWe're inhaling our darkness\nIn blue light\nWe're searching and hiding and kissing again\nIn blue enlightened rooms\nCarry me there\nThrough the warm air\nWhere happiness holds on your body\nWhat did you say? Your breath fades away\nEmbraced by silence\n\nShimmering blue light\nTouches them slight\nAnd the movement of their bodies\nHiding the tears, her infant fears\nIn blue lightYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+6677,Day_Of_Fire___Wake_Me,happy,"""Wake Me LyricsJust a mother and sons living under the gun\nBruises on their backs were just another\nSign of the push & the shove & the lack of the love\nOn the side of the tracks that they were brought up\nNow they're speaking it out through the silence & doubt\nTry to figure it out but get caught up\nIn the here and the now & the where & the how\nYou know what it's about when they say\n\nWake me when it's over\nPick me up I'm on the ground\nWake me when it's over now!\nShe's just a girl on the run hit the streets so undone\nMistreated under the sheets by her father\nKeeps her heart cold & numb thoughts she can't overcome\nStill she looks for the one that could save her\nNow she's working it out in the corner of town\nBetween 7th and south you will find her\nWith her head in the clouds & her back on the ground\nYou know what it's about when she says\n\nWake me when it's over\nPick me up I'm on the ground\nWake me when it's over\nShow me where the light is found\nWake me it's over now!\n\nWhere are the fathers of the fatherless?\n\nNow they're speaking it out through the silence & doubt\nTry to figure it out but get caught up\nIn the here and the now & the where & the how\nYou know what it's about when the say\n\nWake me when it's over\nPick me up I'm on the ground\nWake me when it's over\nShow me where the light is found\nWake me it's over\nI swear I will not make a sound\nWake me when it's over\nWake me when it's over\nWake me when it's over\nYou might also likeWake me, wake me, wake me, wake me\nWhen it's over\nWhen it's over\nWhen it's over\nWhen it's overEmbed"", 'default'",0
+1402,Anita_Baker___No_More_Tears,happy,"""No More Tears Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWe used to laugh\nNow all I do is cry\nYou used to make me happy\nNow you don't even try\nYou're hurting me, yeah\nYou're doing me wrong\nI can see it in your eyes\nSoon you're gonna be gone\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nAnd I know I'm gonna miss you\nMy love I will send with you\n'Cause I've been down too long\nAnd you keep doin' me wrong\n[Chorus]\nAnd there will be no more tears for you\nGonna be no more crying now\nGonna be no more tears for you\nSee, my eyes have run dry\nAnd there's no more tears\n\n[Verse 2]\nAnd no more sadden eyes\nFrom crying through the night\nGonna gather up, gather up my feelings\nAnd lock them all inside\nSo when you say you're leaving\nAnd you walk out my door\nI can truly say to myself\nHe cannot hurt me anymore\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nAnd I know I should be crying\nBut instead I'm slowly dying\n'Cause all my love has gone\nFrom two hearts so badly torn\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd there'll be no more tears for you\nGonna be no more crying now\nGonna be no more tears for you\nSee, my eyes have run dry\nAnd there's no more tears\nSee Anita Baker LiveGet tickets as low as $69You might also like[Pre-Chorus]\nAnd I know I'm gonna miss you\nBut for love I got me someone else\n'Cause I, I been down, been down too long\nAnd you, you keep doing me wrong\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd there'll be no more tears for you\nAnd gonna be no more crying now\nAnd gonna be no more tears for you\n'Cause you see, my eyes have run dry\nAnd there's no more tears\n\nNo more tears for you\nAin't no more to cry\nNo more crying now\nNo more tears for you\nMy eyes have run dry\n\nNo more tears for you\nI'm gonna be alright after a while\nNo more crying now\nI'm gonna be alright if you would leave\nNo more tears for you\nSurely won't you try, surely won't you, surely won't you try, baby tonight\nNo more tears for you\nI'm gonna be all right\nNo more crying now\nLord knows I don't need you no more, baby\nNo more tears for you\nI'll make it on my own, on my own\nMy eyes have run dry...Embed"", 'default'",0
+1864,Arrogant_Worms___The_Golf_Song,happy,"""The Golf Song LyricsGonna go out and play some golf ya, ya\nGonna go out and play some golf\nMy golf bag's full of the latest stuff\nI'm gonna go out and play some golf\nMy putter alone was a thousand bucks\nI'm gonna go out and suck at golf\n\nThink I better take a muligan ya, ya\nThink I better take a mulligan\nI put my ball in the pond again\nI think I better take a mulligan\nI tee it up and take a swing and then SPLASH\nCan I get another mulligan?\nGet up get up get up get up get up\nA get down get down\nHurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry\nSLOW DOWN! SLOW DOWN\nDont hit the tree dont hit the tree\nPlease hit the tree\nThere must be something wrong with my clubs\n\nAll my friends hit it farther than me\nYA all my friends hit it farther than me\nI just hope I clear the ladies tee\nEveryobody hits it farther than me\nJust 8 more strokes then I reach a par 3\nThat kid just hit it farther than me\n\nGet up get up get up get up get up\nA get down, get down\nHurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry\nSlow down ball, slow down down down\nDont hit the tree dont hit the tree\nPlease hit the tree\nI took a day off for this\n\nNever be as good as Tiger Woods no no\nNever be as good as Tiger Woods\nMy balls always goin off into the woods\nNever be as good as Tiger Woods\nI'm hookin' my arms and I'm pullin my woods What?\nNever be as good as Tiger Woods\nYou might also likeGet up get up get up get up get up\nA get down get down\nHurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry\nSLOW DOWN! SLOW DOWN\nDont hit the tree dont hit the tree\nHit the tree hit the tree\nI really hate this stupid gameEmbed"", 'default'",0
+9497,Franz_Ferdinand___Do_You_Want_To,happy,"'Do You Want To Lyrics[Intro]\nOh, when I woke up tonight, I said I’m\nGoing to make somebody love me\nI’m going to make somebody love me\nAnd now I know, now I know, now I know\nI know that it’s you\nYou’re lucky, lucky, you’re so lucky\n\n[Refrain]\nDo-do, do, do-do-do-do-do\nDo-do, do, do-do-do-do-do\nDo-do-do, do-do-do-do\n[Chorus]\nWell, do you, do you, do you want to?\nWell, do you, do you, do you want to, want to go\nWhere I’d never let you before?\nDo-do, do, do-do-do-do-do\nWell, do you, do you, do you want to?\nWell, do you, do you, do you want to, want to go\nOf what I’d never let you before?\nDo-do, do, do-do-do-do-do\n\n[Verse 1]\nWell, he’s a friend and he’s so proud of you\nHe’s a friend and I knew him before you, oh yeah\nDo-do, do, do-do-do-do-do\nWell, he’s a friend and we’re so proud of you\nYour famous friend, well, I blew him before you, oh yeah\n\n[Refrain]\nDo-do, do, do-do-do-do-do\nDo-do, do, do-do-do-do-do\nDo-do, do, do-do-do-do\n\n[Chorus]\nWell, do you, do you, do you want to?\nWell, do you, do you, do you want to, want to go\nWhere I’d never let you before?\nDo-do, do, do-do-do-do-do\nYou might also like[Verse 2]\nWell, here we are at the Transmission party\nI love your friends, they’re all so arty, oh yeah\n\n[Refrain]\nDo-do, do, do-do-do-do-do\nDo-do, do, do-do-do-do-do\n\n[Bridge]\nOh, when I woke up tonight, I said I’m\nGonna make somebody love me\nI’m gonna make somebody love me\nAnd now I know, now I know, now I know\nI know that it’s you\nYou’re lucky, lucky, you’re so lucky\n\n[Refrain]\nDo-do, do, do-do-do-do-do\nDo-do, do, do-do-do-do-do\nDo-do, do, do-do-do-do\n\n[Chorus]\nWell, do you, do you, do you want to?\nWell, do you, do you, do you want to, want to go\nOf what I’d never let you before?\n[Outro]\nOh, lucky, lucky Lucky, lucky\nYou’re so lucky You’re so lucky\nLucky, lucky Lucky, lucky\nYou’re so lucky You’re so lucky\nLucky, lucky Lucky, lucky\nYou’re so lucky You’re so lucky\nLucky, lucky Lucky, lucky\nYou’re so lucky You’re so lucky\nLucky, lucky Lucky, lucky\nYou’re so lucky You’re so lucky\nOh lucky, lucky Lucky, lucky\nYou’re so lucky, yeah!1Embed', 'default'",0
+1026,Ambulance_Ltd___Sugar_Pill,calm,"""Sugar Pill LyricsSlip into the warm of a touch\nWith a photograph of some love\nOnce you're gone\nI came home, but my key didn't like the door\n\nTook a million for everyone\nTime should have been overcome\nWith your love and my word\nBut I didn't have one\n\nSo I'll be on my own\nYou're more than I can lose\nI love you for the time that you kill\nMy sugar pill\nSeven stories they'll have to climb\nTo find out what we've done\nAnd to let them call, we'll be gone\nWhy can't you read the sign?\n\nBurn me up and mix me with sun\nBluegrass and a wallflower sun\nAnd anyone visiting knows\nJust where to go\n\nSo I'll be on my own\nYou're more than I can lose\nAnd now I've taken more than my fill\nMy sugar pill\n\nMy sugar pill sugar pill\nMy sugar pill sugar pill\nMy sugar pillYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+9905,George_Michael___John_And_Elvis_Are_Dead,happy,"'John and Elvis Are Dead LyricsClose friend of mine as a child fell into a slumber\nNo sign of life since \'75\nThen one day he just, what do you know\nI guess God just called his number\n\nHe called me up he called me up and said\n""I\'ve been awake about a week\nI\'m thinking about asking the doctor\nIf he could put me back to sleep""\nThen he laughed and said\n""Hey all the girls they look the same\nDon\'t they know just what their mothers\nPaid in blood and tears to change""\nBut the words that made me cry\nThe thing he softly said\nIt stayed with me, it keeps messing with my head\nHe said, ""If Jesus Christ is alive and well\nThen how come John & Elvis are dead?""\n\nYouth, beautiful youth\nWe walked through the walls until we found the truth\nAnd said ""Change it. It\'s ugly, just change it""\nEveryone we used to know\nMust have given up so long ago\nYou can see it. It\'s written on their faces\nAnd the inside of their clothes\n\nBut the words that made me cry\n\'Cause I knew just what they meant\nHe turned to me and said\n""Hey boy, if Jesus Christ is alive and well\nThen how come John & Elvis are dead?""\n\n""Tell me if Jesus Christ is alive and well\nThen how come Marvin & Elvis are dead?""\n\nI said ""If Jesus Christ is going to save us from ourselves\nHow come peace, love and Elvis are dead?""You might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+13250,Keane___Leaving_So_Soon,happy,"""Leaving So Soon? Lyrics[Verse 1]\nYou must think I'm a fool\nSo prosaic and awkward and all\nDo you think you've got me down?\nDo you think I've never been out of this town?\n\nDo I seem too eager to please to you now?\nYou don't know me at all\nI can't turn it on, turn it off like you now\nNo, I'm not like you\n[Verse 2]\nNow, now you're here\nI bet you're wishing you could disappear\nI'm trying to be kind\nI get the feeling you're just killing time\n\nYou look down at me, don't you look down at me now\nYou don't know me at all\nA slap in the face, in the face for you now\nJust might do now\n\n[Chorus]\nYou're leaving so soon?\nNever had a chance to bloom\nBut you were so quick to change your tune\nDon't look back\nIf I'm a weight around your neck\nCause if you don't need me\nI don't need you\n\nIf I don't need you\n\n[Bridge]\nLeaving so soon, soon?\nLeaving, leaving so soon?\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nYou're leaving so soon?\nNever had a chance to bloom\nBut you were so quick to change your tune\nDon't look back\nIf I'm a weight around your neck\nCause if you don't need me\nThen I don't need youEmbed"", 'default'",0
+3787,Bob_Marley__The_Wailers___Buffalo_Soldier,calm,"""TranslationsPortuguêsBuffalo Soldier Lyrics[Verse 1]\nBuffalo soldier, dreadlocked rasta\nThere was a Buffalo Soldier in the heart of America\nStolen from Africa, brought to America\nFighting on arrival, fighting for survival\nI mean it, when I analyse the stench\nTo me it makes a lot of sense\nHow the dreadlocked rasta was a Buffalo Soldier\n\n[Verse 2]\nAnd he was taken from Africa, brought to America\nFighting on arrival, fighting for survival\nSaid it was a Buffalo Soldier, dreadlocked Rasta\nBuffalo Soldier in the heart of America\n[Verse 3]\nIf you know your history\nThen you would know where you're coming from\nThen you wouldn't have to ask me\nWho the 'eck do I think I am\n\n[Verse 4]\nI'm just a Buffalo Soldier in the heart of America\nStolen from Africa, brought to America\nSaid he was fighting on arrival, fighting for survival\nSaid he was a Buffalo Soldier, in the war for America\nSaid he, woy yoy yoy, woy yoy-yoy yoy\nWoy yoy yoy yoy, yoy yoy-yoy yoy!\nWoy yoy yoy, woy yoy-yoy yoy\nWoy yoy yoy yoy, yoy yoy-yoy yoy!\n\n[Verse 5]\nBuffalo Soldier troddin' through the land, wo-ho-ooh!\nSaid he want to ran and then you want a hand\nTroddin' through the land, yea-hea, yea-ea\n\nSaid he was a Buffalo Soldier in the war for America\nBuffalo Soldier, dreadlocked Rasta\nFighting on arrival, fighting for survival\nDriven from the mainland to the heart of the Caribbean\nYou might also likeSaid he, woy yoy yoy, woy yoy-yoy yoy\nWoy yoy yoy yoy, yoy yoy-yoy yoy!\nWoy yoy yoy, woy yoy-yoy yoy\nWoy yoy yoy yoy, yoy yoy-yoy yoy!\n\n[Verse 6]\nTrodding through San Juan\nIn the arms of America\nTrodding through Jamaica, a Buffalo Soldier\nFighting on arrival, fighting for survival\nBuffalo Soldier, dreadlock rasta\nWoy yoy yoy, woy yoy-yoy yoy\nWoy yoy yoy yoy, yoy yoy-yoy yoy!20Embed"", 'default'",2
+206,ATB___Made_Of_Glass,sad,"""Made of Glass Lyrics[Verse 1]\nA change is coming, I can sense it now\nThe weight is lifting and I'm sinking down\nBirds are flying in the trees below\nThe tears are coming, I just let it go\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nIf I could, I'd hold this moment\nIf I could, I'd make it last\nSometimes, life just seems to shatter\nLike we're made of glass\n[Chorus]\nBreath on the water, dust in the sand\nMake this moment last\nBreath on the water, dust in the sand\nWe're all made of glass\n\n[Verse 2]\nI feel the wonder in my flesh and bones\nI feel the hunger, will you take me home?\nBirds are flying in the trees below\nThe tears are coming, I just let it go\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nSometimes, life just seems to shatter\nLike we're made of glass\nIf I could, I'd hold this moment\nIf I could, I'd make it last\n\n[Chorus]\nBreath on the water, dust in the sand\nMake this moment last\nBreath on the water, dust in the sand\nWe're all made of glass\n\n[Outro]\nMade of glassYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+1838,Aretha_Franklin___Youre_A_Sweet_Sweet_Man,anger,"""You’re a Sweet Sweet Man Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI don't care what they say\nI don't care what they do\nTake all of my loving\nCome on and get it\nI've been loving you too long\nAnd I can't quit it\nLittle boy, how do you do\nWhat you do when you do it?\nAll I know is it's so doggone good\n[Chorus]\nYou're sweet, babe\nSweet, you're my sweet, sugar for my honey\nYou're sweet, babe\nSweet, sweet baby, sugar, sugar honey\n\n[Verse 2]\nYou've got enough sugar\nTo start a sugarcane mill\nAnd oh-oh-oh, when you hold me, baby\nI'm thinking of a lifetime deal\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nLittle boy, how do you say\nWhat you say when you say it?\nIt sounds so good I just got to okay it Woo\n\n[Chorus]\nYou're sweet, babe\nYou're a sweet man\nYou're sweet, babe\n\n[Bridge]\nWhen you kiss me I have to give on in\nBut I try hard not to let it show\nBut then you hauled off and you kiss me again\nI had to hold it right there, I got to have it, I swear\nYou might also like[Outro]\nWoo, you're sweet, babe\nOh, lover\nYou can love me like no other\nYou're sweet, babe\nI'm gonna hold on to your hand\nSweet, you're my sweet, sugar for my honey\n'Cause you're a sweet, sweet, sweet man\nSweet, sweet baby, sugar, sugar honey\nTake care, take care, take care of my heart please\nYou're sweet, babe\nBaby take care of all my needs\nYou're sweet, babe\nI'm going to hold on to your hand\nSweet, you're my sweet, sugar for my honey\nBecause baby, baby, baby, baby, you're a sweet, sweet man\nSweet, sweet baby, sugar, sugar honey1Embed"", 'default'",3
+2747,Belle_and_Sebastian___Expectations,happy,"'Expectations Lyrics[Verse 1]\nMonday morning, wake up knowing\nThat you\'ve got to go to school\nTell your mum what to expect\nShe says it\'s right out of the blue\nDo you want to work in Debenham\'s\n\'Cause that\'s what they expect\nStart in Lingerie, and Doris is your supervisor\n\n[Verse 2]\nAnd the Head said that you always\nWere a queer one from the start\nFor Careers, you say you want to be\nRemembered for your art\nYour obsessions get you known\nThroughout the school for being strange\nMaking life-size models of the Velvet Underground in clay\n[Verse 3]\nIn the queue for lunch, they take the piss\nYou\'ve got no appetite\nAnd the rumour is you never go\nWith boys and you are tight\nSo they jab you with a fork\nYou drop the tray and go berserk\nWhile you\'re cleaning up the mess\nThe teacher\'s looking up your skirt\n\n[Chorus 1]\nHey, you\'ve been used\nAre you calm? Settle down\nWrite a song, I\'ll sing along\nSoon you will know that you are sane\nYou\'re on top of the world again\n\n[Verse 4]\nMonday morning, wake up knowing\nThat you\'ve got to go to school\nTell your mum what to expect\nShe says it\'s right out of the blue\nDo you want to work at C&A\'s\n\'Cause that\'s what they expect\nMove to Lingerie, and take a feel\nOff Joe the storeman\nSee Belle and Sebastian LiveGet tickets as low as $38You might also like[Verse 5]\nTell Veronica the secrets\nOf the boy you never kissed\nShe\'s got everything to gain\n\'Cause she\'s a fat girl with a lisp\nShe sticks up for you when you get\nAggravation from the snobs\nBecause you can\'t afford a blazer, girl\nYou\'re always wearing clogs\n\n[Verse 6]\nAt the interval, you lock yourself\nAway inside a room\nHead of English gets you, asks you\n""What the hell do you think you\'re doing?""\n""Do you think you\'re better than the other kids?\nWell, get outside""\nYou\'ve got permission, but you\'ve got to\nMake the bastard think he\'s right\n\n[Chorus 1]\nHey, you’ve been used\nWrite a song, I’ll sing along\nAre you calm? Settle down\nSoon you will know that you are sane\nYou’re on top of the world again\n[Chorus 2]\nOh, you’re cool and you know\nYou’re a star and you’ll go far\nListen to me as a friend\nNot just a boy who plays guitar\nYou’re on top of the world again9Embed', 'default'",0
+613,Alabama_3___Mansion_On_The_Hill,sad,"'Mansion On The Hill LyricsHe hit the dance hall round about mid-nine\nGin and juice and he\'s a\'feelin fine\nCome the morning all the sounds went up\nPolice, The Man said the joint was shut\nAll the brothers gettin\' busted outside\nUndercover officer readin\' them their rights\n""A one way ticket boy, you\'re prison bound.""\nThe night the lights in Dowlais went down, so\n\nHow long we gotta wait until\nWe get the keys to the mansion on the hill?\nThe meek ain\'t gonna inherit shh...\nI want to know right now\nHow long we gotta waste our time\nBoardin\' a bus that\'s bound for the welfare line?\nThe meek ain\'t gonna inherit shh...\nI want to know right now\n\nShe shakes the blues off then she tries her luck\nMakes a little bet, hopes her horse comes up\nPickin\' pockets for some easy money\n\'Cause she blew the goddamn lot on the National Lottery\nSteals a paper to check the front page\nHeadlines read ""The dance hall can\'t be saved""\nHow can they open up an opera house?\nOn the night the lights in Dowlais went down, yeah\n\nSo how long we gotta wait until\nWe get the keys to the mansion on the hill?\nThe meek ain\'t gonna inherit shh...\nI want to know right now\n\nHow long we gotta waste our time\nBoardin\' a bus that\'s bound for the welfare line?\nThe meek ain\'t gonna inherit shh...\nI want to know right now\nI tell you now\n\nTweak-freak Tony on the four-to-eight\nSpecial Branch sting, right time wrong place\nColumbian connections in the corridors of power\nMean the man on the money ain\'t ever goin\' down\nLord Lucky takes his lady to the Magic Flute\nA little taste of toot and now he\'s bullet proof\nTony tunes to underground radio\nOn the night the lights in Dowlias went down, so\nYou might also likeHow long we gotta wait until\nWe get the keys to the mansion on the hill?\nThe meek ain\'t gonna inherit shh...\nI want to know right now, I want to know right now\n\nHow long we gotta waste our time\nBoardin\' a bus that\'s bound for the welfare line?\nThe meek ain\'t gonna inherit shh...\nI want to know right now, yeah sing it now!\n\nHow long we gotta wait until\nWe get the keys to the mansion on the hill?\nThe meek ain\'t gonna inherit shh...\nI want to know right now\n\nHow long we gotta waste our time\nBoardin\' a bus that\'s bound for the welfare line?\nThe meek ain\'t gonna inherit shh...\nI want to know right nowEmbed', 'default'",1
+6449,Dark_Tranquillity___Format_C_For_Cortex,sad,"""Format C: for Cortex Lyrics[Verse 1]\nMental blindfolds on\nEarly on the fascination intense\nHow to discern just where right belongs\n\n[Chorus]\nSomething has got to give\nThese things I just don't want you to see\n\n[Verse 2]\nThere is no need for you to start revolutions\nI don't want you to talk to the minions\nJust show me a brand new face\nAn open mind against a dying race\n[Chorus]\nSomething has got to give\nThese things I just don't want you to hear\n\n[Chorus]\nSomething has got to give\nThese things I just don't want you to feel\n\n[Verse 3]\nCannot fail in this the era of losers\nBurnt the shell of those that once held the torches\nCannot give you the senses anew\nNor will you know innocence again\n\n[Chorus]\nSomething has got to give\nThese things I just don't want you to know\n\n[Bridge]\nIn time all your questions will be answered\nNot what you hoped for, not what you dreamed\nAll preconceptions crumble\n\n[Chorus]\nSomething has got to give\nThese things I just don't want you to learn\nYou might also like[Verse 4]\nWon't hold up to the standards you keep\nNever came from the formative years\nJust show me a brand new mind\nKeep in what you left behind\n\n[Chorus]\nSomething has got to give\nThese things I just don't want you to beEmbed"", 'default'",1
+5523,Clannad___There_For_You,calm,"""There for You LyricsEverything is foolhardy\nAnd never is so good\nWho will need an explanation\nIf all is understood\n\nThis time has come again\nIt's all shining through\nThis one will be forever\nAnd I'll be there for you\n\nIt was just midnight\nFeeling so high\nDancing on a crest of a wave\nYour eyes met mine\nLeaving those cares behind us\nDancing in the mood\nThis time has come again\nIt's all shining through\nThis one will be forever\nAnd I'll be there for you\n\nA certain combination\nNear impossible to find\nRolling on stormy weather\nSuch a fine line\nStriving to a seventh heaven\nKnowing that we could\n\nThis time has come again\nIt's all shining through\nThis one will be forever\nAnd I'll be there for youYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+5049,Catherine_Feeny___Hush_Now,sad,"""Hush Now LyricsI won't bury you in the basement\nAs I've been known to do\nI won't bludgeon your memory\nLeave you crying out for truth\n\nThere's a song we sing together\nThe song of me and you\nAnd I was hoping that we could fix it\nAt least just fiddle around with the tune\n\nBut you go right, I go left\nYou go forward, I go back\nAnd we're dancing this waltz alone\nYou go up, I go down, lost our grip\nAnd now we've found ourselves\nDancing this waltz alone\nHush now, don't cry\nIt's just a lullaby\nI won't leave you\nTil you close your eyes\nHush now don't cry\nIt's just a lullaby\nI'll tell you sweet lies\nI won't leave your side\n\nWe were peaceful when we were sleeping\nOr after we had a fight\nWe were civil when people were watching\nWe were worst when we were right\n\nYou'd go in, I'd go out\nWe'd forget what it's about\nAnd we'd start dancing this waltz alone\nYou would smile and I'd frown\nYou gave it up, now who's the clown\nThat is dancing this waltz alone\n\nHush now, don't cry\nIt's just a lullaby\nI won't leave you\nTil you close your eyes\nHush now don't cry\nIt's just a lullaby\nI'll tell you sweet lies\nI won't leave your sideYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+8627,Evanescence___My_Last_Breath,sad,"'My Last Breath Lyrics[Verse 1]\nHold on to me, love\nYou know I can\'t stay long\nAll I wanted to say was\n""I love you and I\'m not afraid""\n\n[Pre-Chorus 1]\nCan you hear me?\nCan you feel me in your arms?\n\n[Chorus]\nHolding my last breath\nSafe inside myself\nAre all my thoughts of you\nSweet raptured light?\nIt ends here tonight\n[Verse 2]\nI\'ll miss the winter\nA world of fragile things\nLook for me in the white forest\nHiding in a hollow tree Come find me\n\n[Pre-Chorus 2]\nI know you hear me\nI can taste it in your tears\n\n[Chorus]\nHolding my last breath\nSafe inside myself\nAre all my thoughts of you\nSweet raptured light?\nIt ends here tonight\n\n[Bridge]\nClosing your eyes to disappear\nYou pray your dreams will leave you here\nBut still you wake and know the truth\nNo one\'s there\nSay goodnight, don\'t be afraid\nCalling me, calling me\nAs you fade to black\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nSay goodnight Holding my last breath\nDon\'t be afraid Safe inside myself\nCalling me, calling me Are all my thoughts of you\nSweet raptured light?\nIt ends here tonight\n\n[Chorus]\nHolding my last breath\nSafe inside myself\nAre all my thoughts of you\nSweet raptured light?\nIt ends here tonight\n\n[Outro]\nHolding my last breath9Embed', 'default'",1
+10491,Halou___Wholeness,anger,"""Wholeness LyricsHow can I learn to let go\nNow that you have shown\nThat you are strong enough\nBut I am not\nHow can I let the world rough you around\nWhen I'm not there\nI can't protect you\nWhy does life have to rob you of your\nInnocence and faith\nFor you to be a grown up?\nThe only thing that gives me strength\nWhen I am deep in doubt\nIs your nature\nOh, how you damage me\nYou never mean to\nOh, how you break my heart\nAnd make me need you\nOh, you can crush me\nLike a rose petal\nOh, how you damage me\nYou never mean toYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+7134,Dick_Haymes___Youll_Never_Know,happy,"""You’ll Never Know LyricsYou'll never know just how much I miss you\nYou'll never know just how much I care\nAnd if I tried, I still couldn't hide my love for you\nYou ought to know or haven't I told you so\nA million or more times?\n\nYou went away and my heart went with you\nI speak your name in my every prayer\nIf there is some other way to prove that I love you\nI swear I don't know how\nYou'll never know if you don't know now\nYou went away and my heart went with you\nI speak your name in my every prayer\nIf there is some other way to prove that I love you\nI swear I don't know how\nYou'll never know if you don't know now\nYou'll never know if you don't know nowYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+3367,Black_Sabbath___Spiral_Architect,sad,"'Spiral Architect Lyrics[Verse 1]\nSorcerers of madness selling me their time\nChild of God sitting in the sun, giving peace of mind\nFictional seduction on a black-snow sky\nSadness kills the superman, even fathers cry\n\n[Chorus]\nOf all the things I value most of all\nI look inside myself and see\nMy world and know that it is good\nYou know that I should\n[Verse 2]\nSuperstitious century, didn’t time go slow\nSeparating sanity, watching children grow\nSynchronated undertaker, spiral skies\nSilver ships on plasmic oceans in disguise\n\n[Chorus]\nOf all the things I value most in life\nI see my memories and feel their warmth\nAnd know that they are good\nYou know that I should\n\n[Instrumental Break]\n\n[Verse 3]\nWatching eyes of celluloid tell you how to live\nMetaphoric motor-replay, give, give, give!\nLaughter kissing love is showing me the way\nSpiral city architect, I build, you pay\n\n[Chorus]\nOf all the things I value most of all\nI look upon my earth and feel the warmth\nAnd know that it is good\nYou know that I should\nYou know that I should\nYou know that I should\nYou know that I shouldYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+10665,Helalyn_Flowers___ERace_Generation,happy,"'E-Race Generation LyricsStill in a frame of my mind\nI get a gun\nI\'m a ""lady-borderline""\nI\'ve sold you pills of fear and fun\nSo that you felt alive\nBut insane\nIn my eyes\nYou saw your face\nBleeding empty...\n\nHe said:\nDear lady I just want to find the key\nTo bleed off my innocence\nI want to disappear\nIn my dirty, dirty desires\nPlease erase me violently with your gun\nStill in a frame of your mind\nYou dress my skin\nNow you can feel by the senses\nThat an imitation pill\nGave you before that your eyes\nBecame slaves of a forbidden time\nPlastic evidence\nAnd you\'re empty...\n\nHe said:\nDear lady I just want to find the key\nTo bleed off my innocence\nI want to disappear\nIn my dirty, dirty desires\nPlease erase me violently with your gun\n\nDear lady I just want to find the key\nTo bleed off my innocence\nI want to disappear\nIn my dirty, dirty desires\nPlease erase me\nErase me\nErase meYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+8138,Eluveitie___The_Dance_Of_Victory,happy,"""The Dance of Victory LyricsThe most heinous con\nRefuge of evil\nCloven tongues that speak of truth\nWith false, specious words\nThey sold what can't be bought\nAcherontic saints of holy sales\n\nDamn bloody lies\nBurn me alive\n\nSilence! Those mouths are stuffed by truth\nHark! At the ruins of the vile I will dance\n... in victory!\nThey don't heed the eternal\nI can see the fruits\nOf a spirit putrescent\n\nThe ogre burning heretics\nThe cleansing stake\nI'm not daunted by distress\nFor all lie in inanity\nBut some stretched out their hands\nAnd touched the awenYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+2011,At_The_Gates___Suicide_Nation,sad,"'Suicide Nation Lyrics[Verse 1]\nUtopia, lost in chaos\nAs the sky turns black\nSuicide legacy\nThere is no turning back\nNo turning back\n\n[Chorus]\nRetribution answers cold\nMoving in for the kill\nDeep hideous festering\nBestial epidemic, repulsive need\n[Hook]\nControl, control\n\n[Verse 2]\nSuicide nation\nMass-appeal, death-addiction\nDead but dreaming\nRestrained by phobia, brainwashed into submission\n\n[Hook]\nControl, control\n\n[Bridge]\nSuicide\nJaws locked around your spine\nLocked around your spine\n\n[Unsung lyrics]\n""The face of evil is always the face of total need""\n\n[Chorus]\nRetribution answers cold\nMoving in for the kill\nDeep hideous festering\nBestial epidemic, repulsive need\nYou might also like[Hook]\nControl, control\n\n[Bridge]\nSuicide\nJaws locked around your spine\nLocked around your spineEmbed', 'default'",1
+6573,David_Archuleta___You_Can,happy,"""You Can Lyrics[Verse 1]\nTake me where I've never been\nHelp me on my feet again\nShow me that good things\nCome to those who wait\nTell me I'm not on my own\nTell me I won't be alone\nTell me what I'm feelin' isn't some mistake\n'Cause if anyone can make me fall in love, you can\n\n[Chorus]\nSave me from myself, you can\nAnd it's you and no one else\nIf I could wish upon tomorrow\nTonight would never end\nIf you asked me, I would follow\nBut for now, I just pretend\n'Cause if anyone can make me fall in love, you can\n[Verse 2]\nBaby, when you look at me\nTell me, what do you see?\nAre these the eyes of someone you could love?\n'Cause everything that brought me here\nWell, now it all seems so clear\nBaby, you're the one I've been dreamin' of\nIf anyone can make me fall in love, you can\n\n[Chorus]\nSave me from myself, you can\nAnd it's you and no one else\nIf I could wish upon tomorrow\nTonight would never end\nIf you asked me, I would follow\nBut for now, I just pretend\n'Cause if anyone can make me fall in love\n\n[Bridge]\nOnly you can take me sailing in your deepest eyes\nBring me to my knees and make me cry\nAnd no one's ever done this\nEverything was just a lie\nAnd I know, yes I know\n\n[Chorus]\nThis is where it all begins\nSo tell me it'll never end\nI can't fool myself\nIt's you and no one else\nIf I could wish upon tomorrow\nTonight would never end\nIf you asked me, I would follow\nBut for now, I just pretend\nIf anyone can make me fall in love, You can\nYou might also like[Outro]\nShow me that good things\nCome to those who waitEmbed"", 'default'",0
+11786,Jazmine_Sullivan___Dream_Big,happy,"""Dream Big Lyrics[Intro: Missy Elliot]\nThis is a Jazmine exclusive\nWe gon take 'em to the club like this\n\n[Verse 1]\nPackin' up my shh... and I'm goin' real far\nGoin' off to Hollywood to be a big star\nIt's nothin' here for me so I gotta move fast\nAnd I'm gettin' on the road and won't never look back\nHey...\n[Chorus]\nI gotta dream big\nCause when it happens, it's gone happen real quick\nYes I feel it, ohh\nI gotta, I gotta move fast\nCause when it happens, I can't let it go past\nOnly get one chance\nOhh, ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh\n\n[Verse 2]\nCan't spend another second sittin' on my momma's couch\nSo if I don't take a chance, I won't ever get out\nSome people talk but never do, they just runnin' they mouth\nBut I mean just what I say and I'm gone show what I'm about, yea\n\n[Chorus]\nI gotta dream big\nCause when it happens, it's gone happen real quick\nYes I feel it, ohh\nI gotta, I gotta move fast\nCause when it happens, I can't let it go past\nOnly get one chance\n\n[Verse 3]\nWhen it feels like you been waitin' all your life for this second\nYou'd be a fool to just let it pass, so go and get it\nDon't matter near or far, to the moon, the stars\nI'll do whatever I need to follow my dreams\nYou might also like[Chorus x2]\nI gotta dream big\nCause when it happens, it's gone happen real quick\nYes I feel it, ohh\nI gotta, I gotta move fast\nCause when it happens, I can't let it go past\nOnly get one chanceEmbed"", 'default'",0
+9918,George_Michael_feat_Mutya___This_Is_Not_Real_Love,happy,"""This Is Not Real Love Lyrics[George:]\nDon't kiss me, darling\nI want you to hear the things I say\nI loved you in my way\nBut you know I'm gonna leave you\n\n[Mutya:]\nThe clock was always ticking\nAnd your heart\nYes, I know your heart is always on the run\n[George:]\nI hate what I've become\nBut I'm still gonna leave you\nAnd I don't think you should stay for the night\n\n[Mutya:]\nBaby, you know that my flesh is weak\nYou know I simply\n\n[Both:]\nI cannot sleep without you\nMy heart has simply nowhere to go\n\n[Mutya:]\nNothing to hold\nThose tears you're crying\n\n[George:]\nTime and time again\nYou take me back in, baby\n\n[Mutya:]\nYou don't have to make it plain\n\n[Both:]\nThis is not real love\nYou might also like[Mutya:]\nLook at us dancing baby\nLet's dance and show them all\nDance and show them all\nHow close we are\nThe lies have worked so far\nSo we go on deceiving\n\n[George:]\nBut darling don't you know the time\nBaby, look at yourself, holding back the tide\nLike you've got something else up your sleeve\nThat's why I've got to leave\n\n[Both:]\nAnd I don't think you should stay here tonight\nBaby, don't you know that my flesh is weak, you know\nI simply I cannot sleep without you\nBut someday I'll have nothing to show\nNothing to show\nNothing to show\nI've nothing to hold\n\n[George:]\nOh, baby, crying\nAll those simple things\nThat won't come again\nOh do I have to make it plain\nThis is not real love\nAnd I said this is not real love\n\n[Mutya:]\nReal love\nBaby, it don't glisten and shine\nThe way it used to\n\n[George:]\nThis is not real love real love\nBaby, think of all the promises I made\nOn the day that I seduced you\nBaby, don't wait for me like some angel of tragedy\n\nI have to set you free\nDarling you should be long gone\nOh, long gone by now\nYou should be with someone, someone\n\n[Mutya:]\nGlisten and shine\nYou promised me\n\n[George:]\nYou've gotta face it woman\nYou ain't ever gonna change me\n\n[Mutya:]\nWhere will I go, what do I know\nAbout life without you\nYou promised me you'd never leave me, no\nThis is not real loveEmbed"", 'default'",0
+2027,Atari_Teenage_Riot___Not_Your_Business,anger,"""Not Your Business Lyrics1, 2, 3, 4!\n\nYou get stupid every day - every night - more! more!\nWhat you gonna do? more!\nDo it not me! war!\nYou wanna be rich! rich! rich! rich! f**k! f**k!\nYou gonna die!\nPerfect death in a colourfull tv screen\nSee me! see me! see nothing! switch off!\nCome with me through the wall of time\nSee you every day we gonna watch you every second\nBut that's not your business! but that's not your business!\nBut that's not your business! but that's not your business!\n1, 2, 3, 4!\nBut that's not your business! that's not your business!\n\nBut that's not your business! that's not your business!\n\nAgression! opression! f**k the fashion system!\nWhere you gonna suck is where you gonna lie!\nLie! lie! lie! you lied to me! to me! to me! t.o.m.e.!\n\nVicious! vicious! where you gonna ****\nBut that's not your business!\nThat's not your business! that's not your business! x3\n\n1, 2, 3, 4!\nThat's not your business! that's not your business! x3\n\nDon't try and treat me like the shit you eat every day!\nOur days are numbered!!You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+1461,Annie_Lennox___Money_Cant_Buy_It,sad,"""Money Can’t Buy It LyricsMoney can't buy it ... baby\nSex can't buy it ... baby\nDrugs can't buy it ... baby\nYou can't buy it ... baby\nI believe that love alone might do these things for you\nI believe in love alone yeah, yeah\n\nTake the power to set you free\nKick down the door and throw away the key\nGive up your needs, your poisoned seeds\nFind yourself elected to a different kind of creed\nI believe that love alone might do these things for you\nI believe that love alone might do these things for you\nI believe in the power of creation\nI believe in the good vibration\nI believe in love alone yeah, yeah\n\nWon't somebody tell me what we're coming to\nIt might take forever till we watch those dreams come true\nAll the money in the world won't buy you peace of mind\nYou can have it all but you still won't be satisfied\n\nMoney can't buy it ... baby\nSex can't buy it ... baby\nDrugs can't buy it ... baby\nYou can't buy it ... baby\n\nNow, hear this\nPay attention to me\nCause I'm a rich white girl and it's plain to see\nI got every kind of thing that the money can buy\nLet me tell you all about it\nLet me amplify\nI got diamonds\nHave you heard about those?\nI got so many that I can't close my safe at night\nIn the dark\nLying awake in a sick dream\nYou might also likeI believe that love alone might do these things for you\nI believe that love alone might do these things for you\nI believe in the power of creation I believe in the good vibration\nI believe in love alone yeah, yeah\nDidn't I say that money can't buy it?\n\nMoney can't buy it ...\nMoney can't buy it ...Embed"", 'default'",1
+2757,Belle_and_Sebastian___Wandering_Alone,happy,"'Wandering Alone LyricsWandering alone on the ridge of a coast\nLost to the world he had known as a boy\nHe knows his lover lies south in the city\n\nPassing along and sleepy as night\nWarm in the woods that conceal him from light\nHe is accustomed to hiding from people\n\nTaking his time as he crosses the bridge\nHolding the flowers he picked from the ridge\nWalking in the shadows to his señorita\nSafe in the dawn he gets under the sheets\nHis señorita, a heavenly sweet soul\nThat was put there to save and protect him\n\nHe knows that time cannot endlessly go\nTraps will be sat by the people below\nShe will be caught too and he could not bear it\n\nHope in the freedom he can almost touch\nFolk take for granted as they walk to church\nHe says his prayers and God listens to him\n\nSir, all I want is a chance to amend\nPast infidelities, please do not send\nMe far away from my wise\nMe far away from my wise\nMe far away from my wise señorita\nSeñorita\nSeñoritaSee Belle and Sebastian LiveGet tickets as low as $38You might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+7501,Dr_Hook___When_Youre_In_Love_With_A_Beautiful_Woman,happy,"""When You’re in Love with a Beautiful Woman Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWhen you're in love with a beautiful woman, it's hard\nWhen you're in love with a beautiful woman, you know it's hard\nYou know it's hard, you know it gets so hard\n\n[Chorus 1]\nEverybody wants her, everybody loves her\nEverybody wants to take your baby home\n\n[Verse 2]\nWhen you're in love with a beautiful woman you watch your friends\nYou watch your friends, you better watch your friends\nWhen you're in love with a beautiful woman it never ends\nNever ends, you know it never ends\n[Chorus 2]\nYou know that its crazy and you don't wanna trust her\nThen somebody hangs up when you answer the phone\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nWhen you're in love with a beautiful woman, you go it alone\n\n[Bridge]\nMaybe it's just an ego problem, problem is I've been fooled before\nBy fair-weathered friends and faint-hearted lovers\nAnd every time it happens it just convinces me more\n\n[Verse 3]\nWhen you're in love with a beautiful woman, you watch her eyes\nWatch her eyes, baby watch her eyes\nWhen you're in love with a beautiful woman, you look for lies\nKeep lookin' for lies, baby keep lookin' for eyes\n\n[Chorus 3]\nCause everybody tempts her everybody tells her\nShe's the most beautiful woman they know\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nWhen you're in love with a beautiful woman, you go it alone\n\n[Verse 2]\nWhen you're in love with a beautiful woman you watch your friends\nYou watch your friends, you better watch your friends\nWhen you're in love with a beautiful woman, oh it never ends\nNever ends, you know it never ends\nYou might also like[Verse 3]\nWhen you're in love with a beautiful woman, you watch her eyes\nWatch her eyes, baby watch her eyes\nWhen you're in love with a beautiful woman, you look for lies\nKeep lookin' for lies, baby keep lookin' for eyesEmbed"", 'default'",0
+9657,Funkadelic___One_Nation_Under_A_Groove,calm,"""One Nation Under a Groove LyricsSo wide you can't get around it\nSo low you can't get under it\nSo low you can't get under it\nSo high you can't get over it\nSo high you can't get over it\n\nThis is a chance\nThis is a chance\nTo dance your way\nOut of your constrictions\nTell suckah\nHere's a chance to dance our way\nOut of our constrictions\nGonna be freakin'\nUp and down\nHang-up alley way\nWith the groove our only guide\nWe shall all be moved\nReady or not here we come\nGettin' down on\nThe one which we believe in\nOne nation under a groove\nGettin' down just for the funk\nCan I get it on the good foot\nGettin' down just for the funk of it\nGood God\n'bout time I got down one time\nOne nation and we're on the move\nNothin' can stop us now\nAh ah aye ay ay\n\nFeet don't fail me now\nGivin' you more of what you're funkin' for\nFeet don't fail me now\nDo you promise the funk\nThe whole funk, nothin' but the funk\nYou might also likeReady or not here we come\nGettin' down on the one which we believe in\nHere's my chance to dance my way\nOut of my constrictions\n\nYou can dance away\n\nFeet don't fail me now, ha ha\nHere's a chance to dance\nOur way out of our constrictions\nGonna be groovin' up and down\nHang up alley way\nWith the groove our only guide\nWe shall all be moved\nFeet don't fail me now, ha ha\nGivin' you more of what we're funkin' for\nFeet don't fail me now\n\nHere's my chance to dance my way\nOut of my constrictions\nFeet don't fail me now Givin' you more of what you're funkin' for\nFeet don't fail me now\nDo you promise to funk, the whole funk\nNothin' but the funk\nOne nation under a groove\nGettin' down just for the funk of it\nWe're one nation and we're on the move\nNothin' can stop us now\nNothin' can stop us now\nOne nation\nOne nation under a groove\nGettin' down just for the funk of it\nOne nation and we're on the move\nOne nation\nNothin' can stop us now\nDo you promise the funk?\nDo you promise the funk? Ha\nDo you promise the funk? Ha\nDo you promise the funk, the whole funk?\n\nOne nation under a groove\nGettin' down just for the funk of it\nOne nation\nAnd we're on the move\nNothin' can stop us now\nOne nation under a groove\nGettin' down just for the funk of it\nOne nation\nAnd we're on the move\nNothin' can stop us now\nNothin' Can stop us now\nOne nation under a groove\nGettin' down just for the funk of it\nOne nation\nAnd we're on the move\nNothin' can stop us now\n\nDo you promise the funk, the whole funk?\nNothin' but the funk\nYou can't stop us now\nOne nation under a groove\nGettin' down just for the funk of it\nOne nation under a groove\nOne nation\nAnd we're on the move\nGettin' down just for the funk of it\nNothin' can stop us now\nAnd we're on the move\nOne nation under a groove\nNothin' can stop us now\nOne nation under a groove\nGettin' down just for the funk of it\nOne nation\nFeet don't fail me now\nAnd we're on the move\nNothin' can stop us now\nFeet don't fail me now\nOne nation under a groove\nGettin' down just for the funk of it\nOne nation\nAnd we're on the move\nNothin' can stop us now\nNothin' can stop us now\nYou can't stop us now\nFeet don't fail me now\nGotta get on the good foot\nOne nation under a groove\nGettin' down just for the funk of it\nOne nation\nAnd we're on the move\nNothin' can stop us now3Embed"", 'default'",2
+9632,Fuel___Bittersweet,sad,"""Bittersweet LyricsSeven sins of wantonness and\nEverything that's good is gone\nSell it for the glory from the peers\nSilicone priestess scratch the back and\nTwists the knife to bone\nKick against the pricks and scrape the shins\nI'm the enemy in the enemies now\n\nSwallowed the pill\nAnd drank to the fill\nAll these things I carry now\nIn this bittersweet, in this bittersweet now\nTry to hold the world there sinking\nSwimming in a paper cup\nTry to own the one beneath the skin\nHeld up to the flame still singeing\nSkin begins to draw and tuck\nNever told there's not a chance to win\nWhat couldn't be, wouldn't be now\n\nSwallowed the pill\nAnd drank to the fill\nAll these things I carry now\nIn this bittersweet, in this bittersweet now\n\nBittersweet\nLove is bittersweet\n\nHold your hands up to the sky and try\nSo hard to rise above\nBut everything is beating down\n\nSwallowed the pill\nAnd drank to the fill\nAll these things I carry now\nIn this bittersweet, in this bittersweet now\n\nSwallowed the pill\nAnd drank to the fill\nAll these things I carry now\nIn this bittersweet\nIn this bittersweet\nIn this bittersweet, nowYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+2686,Beirut___The_Flying_Club_Cup,sad,"""The Flying Club Cup Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI built my house of reeds\nUpon a marsh in Elise\nMy father was released\nA day's walk from San Denise\nWe buried him beneath\nThe bone-white sands of San Denise\n\n[Verse 2]\nSilence of an airborne night\nPush high above the roof\nDaughters of the red lights blind\nThe icy works of art\nThe city lights and restless nights\nGo once upon the Lord\nYou and I will lie beside\nThe fire sparked from boards\nIt's yours. Oh oh oh oh oh....\n[Outro]\nIt's yours. Oh oh oh oh oh....\nIt's yours. Oh oh oh oh oh....\nIt's yours. Oh oh oh oh oh....You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+9855,Genesis___Window,happy,"""Window LyricsSlowly I stretch out my arms freely\nShadows of night disappear\nRise from the slough of despond, find the pathway\nGuiding us forward through pastures of dream day\nDays to enjoy, peace I knew once before me\nDawning to dusk on the hills until morning\n\n[Chorus]\nCome see me, take my hand\nCome see me in my land\nFlying invisibly high, watch me\nAll on a beautiful sky, I'll be\nClear and serene in the love I've discovered\nLong search is over, the soul is uncovered\nResting on joy that abounds without ceasing\nBidding farewell to the fears now decreasing\n\n[Chorus]\nCome see me, take my hand\nCome see me in my land\n\nHigh on a golden crested wave she sits\nThe little nymphs dance in her hair\nThe trees all beckon to the sky to bless their empty lives\nHorizons come to sip wine there\nThe veiled mist reveals the wandering ship upon the reef\nThe albatross flies to the stern\nAnd only jack frost saw the kiss you gave him in return\n\nCrossing the mountains of truth, see them\nSoaring majestically high, and then\nStop at the warning light, see it flash brightly\nThunder awakes me; the crashes beside me\nShatters the scene and brings chaos to beauty\nLeading us forward where destiny may be\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nCome see me, take my hand\nView from another land\n[repeat]Embed"", 'default'",0
+9396,Fountains_Of_Wayne___Fire_Island,calm,"""Fire Island LyricsDriving on the lawn\nSleeping on the roof\nDrinking all the alcohol\nAll the kids from school\nWill be naked in the pool\nWhile our parents are on Fire Island\n\nCranking up the tunes\n'Til the windows break\nFeeding chocolate to the dog\nJumping on the couch\n'Til the feathers all come out\nWhile our parents are on Fire Island\nWe're old enough by now\nTo take care of each other\nWe don't need no babysitter\nWe don't need no father or mother\nWe're old enough by now\nDon't worry 'bout a thing\nDon't you remember\nLast December\nWhen you went to Steamboat Springs?\n\nDriving on the lawn\nSleeping on the roof\nDrinking all the alcohol\nAll the kids from school\nWill be naked in the pool\nWhile our parents are on Fire IslandYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+7059,Diamanda_Galas___Heaven_Have_Mercy,sad,"'Heaven Have Mercy LyricsNo more smiles no more tears\nNo more prayers no more fears\nNothing left, why go on\nWhen your lover is gone\nShout with one, ring the bells\nThrough the towns and the farms\nWith the shouts and the bells\nBringing him back to my arms\nMust each man go to war ever more ever more\nWhile some loner woman stands empty heart empty hands\nWhen the time came to part\nAnd he kissed me goodbye\nFrom the depths of my heart came a great lonely cry\n""Heaven have mercy""\n""Heaven hae mercy""\nOnce again they carved his name upon a cross\nI remember the dance where we first fell in love\nHow we walzed around and around\nWhile the stars danced above\nWe would walk by the shore\nWatch the sheeps sail away\nLovers need nothing more\nJust a new dream each day\nSo we dreamed of a home\nWith a garden so fine\nAnd a son with his eyes\nAnd a nose just like mine\nNow its done why be grave?\nWhy should I live like this?\nShall I wait by the grave for my lost lovers kiss?\nStop the bell, stop the bell!\nI have no tears left to cry\nMust I stay here in hell?\nLord above let me die\n""Heaven have mercy""\n""Heaven have mercy""\n""Heaven have mercy""You might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+12497,Jonathan_Coulton___You_Ruined_Everything,sad,"""You Ruined Everything Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI was fine, I pulled myself together\nJust in time to throw myself away\nOnce my perfect world was gone I knew\nYou ruined everything in the nicest way\n\n[Verse 2]\nYou should know how great things were before you\nEven so, they're better still today\nI can't think of who I was before\nYou ruined everything in the nicest way\n[Bridge]\nBumps in the road remind us\nThe worst of the best behind us\nOnly good things will find us, me and you\nDays will be clear and sunny\nWe're gonna need more money\nBaby you know it's funny\nAll those stories coming true\n\n[Verse 3]\nDespite my better efforts it's all for you\nThe worst kind of cliche\nI'll be with you 'til the day you leave\nYou ruined everything in the nicest wayYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+5987,Cream___Take_It_Back,sad,"""Take It Back Lyrics[Chorus]\nTake it back, take it back, take that thing right outta here\nRight away, far away, take that thing right outta here\n\n[Verse 1]\nDon't let them take me to where streams are red\nI want to stay here and sleep in my own bed\nNeed all your loving, long blonde hair\nDon't let them take me 'cause I easily scare\n\n[Chorus]\nTake it back, take it back, take that thing right outta here\nTake it back, take it back, take that thing right outta here\nRight away, far away, take that thing right outta here\n[Verse 2]\nI got this great need, the need to stay alive\nNot ashamed of my creed, I've got to survive\nSo come on, baby, don't go away\nJust let them save me for a rainy day\n\n[Chorus]\nTake it back, take it back, take that thing right outta here\n\n[Harmonica Solo]\n\n[Verse 2]\nI got this need, the need to stay alive\nNot ashamed of my creed, I've got to survive\nSo come on, baby, don't go away\nJust let them save me for a rainy day\n\n[Chorus]\nTake it back, take it back, take that thing right outta here\nTake it back, take it back, take that thing right outta here\nRight away, far away, take that thing right outta here\n\n[Verse 3]\nI got this thing, I've got to keep it sharp\nDon't go to places where it won't shine in the dark\nSo come on, baby, don't go away\nJust let them save me for a rainy day\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nTake it back, take it back, take that thing right outta hereEmbed"", 'default'",1
+2885,Bent___I_Love_My_Man,happy,"""I Love My Man LyricsI love my man\nWhen he's good or mean\nI love my man\nWhen he's good or mean\n\nI love my man\nWhen he's good or mean\nI love my man\nWith each new kiss, more and more\n\nSleep my child and Peace Attend TheeYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+4274,Bright_Eyes___Oh__You_Are_The_Roots_That_Sleep_Beneath_My_Feet_and_Hold_The_Earth_In_Place,calm,"""Oh, You Are the Roots That Sleep Beneath My Feet and Hold the Earth in Place LyricsI met you through a common friend\nIn the attic of my parents' house\nAnd though I didn't know it then\nI soon was finding out\n\nYou are the roots that sleep beneath my feet\nAnd hold the earth in place\nEach time a faucet opens, words are spoken\nThe water runs away\nAnd I hear your name\nNo, nothing has changed\nThere was this book I read and loved\nThe story of a ship\nWho sailed around the world and found\nThat nothing else exists\n\nBeyond his own two sails and wooden shell\nAnd what is held within\nAll else is sure to pass, we clutch and grasp\nAnd debate what's truly permanent\nBut when the wind starts to shift\nWell, there's no argument\n\nNow, I sing and drink and sleep on floors\nAnd try hard not to be annoyed\nBy all these people worrying about me\nSo when I'm suffering through some awful drive\nYou occasionally cross my mind\nIt's my hidden hope that you are still among them\nWell are you?\n\nOh, you are the roots that sleep beneath my feet\nAnd hold the earth in place\nEach time a curtain opens sunlight pours in\nA lifetime melts away\nAnd we share a name\nOn some picturesque graveYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+7601,Duran_Duran___Careless_Memories,happy,"""Careless Memories Lyrics[Verse 1]\nSo soon\nJust after you've gone\nMy senses sharpen\nBut it always takes\nSo damned long\nBefore I feel how much\nMy eyes have darkened\n\n[Chorus]\nFear hangs a plane of gun smoke\nDrifting in our room\nSo easy to disturb\nWith a thought\nWith a whisper\nWith a careless memory\n[Verse 2]\nOn the table\nSigns of love life scattered\nAnd the walls break\nWe go crashing within\nIt's not as though\nAs though you really mattered\nBut being close\nHow could I let you go\nWithout some feeling\nSome precious sympathy following\n\n[Chorus]\nFear hangs a plane of gun smoke\nDrifting in our room\nSo easy to disturb\nWith a thought\nWith a whisper\nWith a careless memory\n\n[Verse 3]\nI walk out into the sun\nI try to find a new day\nBut the whole place\nIt just screams in my eyes\nWhere are you now?\nCause I don't want to meet you\nI think I'd die\nI think I'd laugh at you\nI think I'd cry\nWhat am I supposed to do\nFollow you?\nSee Duran Duran LiveGet tickets as low as $102You might also like[Chorus]\nFear hangs a plane of gun smoke\nDrifting in our room\nSo easy to disturb\nWith a thought\nWith a whisper\nWith a careless memoryEmbed"", 'default'",0
+5094,Cephalic_Carnage___Wraith,anger,"""Wraith LyricsWhat is that sound\nMortal coil upon me\nPale spectra floating\nPetrudes me from sleep\nAbsconds as I awake\nOr a figment of my imagination\nInferring a rational explanation\nPertinent I scream aloud\nWhy are you haunting me?\nIn a frozen cold sweat\nTempting insanity\nBut I'm not crazy\nWraith\nThings that go bump in the night\nPhantom forms, hide from your sight\nPlaying tricks, disturbing the mind\nA spiritual mass, ghost from the past\nHarrowing lives, where it lived last\nI don't believe in made up beings, nor in superstitions\nMysterious groans, torment my room\nScratching up my flesh, turning pictures upside down\nJust who, can I tell\nShadow people walk this earth, scaring all who cross their path\nThey paralyze, warning, from beyond death\nWraith\nI can't escape, why is she here\nHaunting me, I live in fear\nTranslucent form, haunting this earth\nWalking dead, she rapes me\nWraithYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+2653,Bedouin_Soundclash___Shelter,happy,"""Shelter LyricsSaid it's wrong but you know that\nThe look on his face means he'll be back again\nSee you later\n\nSaturday on the night train\nWith uptown boys who run cocaine downtown\nPeople waiting\n\nBut it's a long time\nAnd you're not home\nDon't you feel\nLike you're alone?\nAnd it's a long time\nAnd you're alone\nDon't you know\nYou can come home?\n\nYou don't feel, but you look fine\nNo dial tone on the mainline\nSay\n\nLaughing on to no one's joke\nLooking around but it's remote\nYou won't see no one that you know\n\nBut it's a long time\nAnd you're not home\nDon't you feel\nLike you're alone?\n\nAnd it's a long time\nAnd you're alone\nDon't you know\nYou can come home?\n\nRunning where, don't you look round?\nRunning, running, running, on eastbound\nDowntown, there's nothing for you\nYou might also likeShelter's waiting for you\nI'm still waiting for you\nSo come home\n\nBut it's a long time\nAnd you're not home\nDon't you feel\nLike you're alone?\n\nAnd it's a long time\nAnd you're alone\nDon't you know\nYou can come home?\n\nShelter!Embed"", 'default'",0
+11820,Jeff_Buckley___Jewel_Box,happy,"""Jewel Box Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI know you're a woman by the way you burn below\nI'll tell you secrets so good, you'll never tell a soul\nCome closer, that bonfire holds life like stones\nMy years, my life unknown\n\n[Verse 2]\nDiamonds from the pavement where the broken glass had been\nJust like these troubles that I'm leaving to the wind\nLike sapphires in boxcars speeding towards the end\nLike thieves, my bad luck grows\n[Chorus]\nJewel box of sadness, bring to catch your tear\nCrystallize illusion shine, forgot I'm here\nJewel box of sadness, bring to catch your tear\nOh, you left some stars in my belly\n\n[Verse 3]\nStar-crossed child's love on the bands of wedding gold\nSilver studs of promise hide in the red crushed velvet folds\nInaction, intention, like emeralds I stole\nMy speech of custom gold\nI think I ought to know\n\n[Chorus]\nJewel box of sadness, bring to catch your tear\nCrystallize illusion shine, forgot I'm here\nJewel box of sadness, bring to catch your tear\nOh, you left some stars in my belly\n\nYou left some stars in my belly\n\nYou left some stars in my bellyYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+13229,Katy_Perry___One_Of_The_Boys,happy,"""One of the Boys Lyrics[Intro]\nDo-do-do\nDo-do-do-do-do-do\nDo-do-do\n\n[Verse 1]\nI saw a spider, I didn't scream\n'Cause I can belch the alphabet\nJust double dog dare me\nAnd I chose guitar over ballet\nAnd I tape these suckers down\n'Cause they just get in my way\n[Pre-Chorus]\nThe way The way You look you look at me\nIs kinda like a little sister\nHigh five You high five You your goodbyes\nAnd it leaves me nothing but blisters\n\n[Chorus]\nSo I don't wanna be Don't wanna be\nOne of the boys Don't wanna be\nOne of your guys Don't wanna be\nJust gimme a chance to prove to you tonight\nThat I just wanna be Just wanna be\nOne of the girls Just wanna be\nPretty in pearls Just wanna be\nNot one of the boys\n\n[Verse 2]\nSo over the summer, something changed\nI started reading Seventeen and\nShaving my legs and\nI studied Lolita religiously\nAnd I walked right into school and caught you\nStaring at me 'cause\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI know I know What you what you know\nBut now you're gonna have to take a number\nOkay It's okay, Maybe maybe one day\nBut not until you gimme my diamond ring\nSee Katy Perry LiveGet tickets as low as $78You might also like[Chorus]\n'Cause I don’t wanna be Don't wanna be\nOne of the boys Don't wanna be\nOne of your guys Don't wanna be\nJust gimme a chance to prove to you tonight\nThat I just wanna be your Just wanna be\nHomecoming queen Just wanna be\nPinup poster dream Just wanna be\nNot one of the boys\n\n[Bridge]\nI wanna be a flower\nNot a dirty weed\nI wanna smell like roses\nNot a baseball team\nAnd I swear maybe one day, you're gonna wanna\nMake out, make out, make out with me\nDon't wanna be Don't wanna be\nDon't wanna be Don't wanna be\nDon't wanna... Don't wanna be\n\n[Chorus]\nSo I don't wanna be Don't wanna be\nOne of the boys Don't wanna be\nOne of your guys Don't wanna be\nJust gimme a chance to prove to you tonight\nThat I just wanna be Just wanna be\nOne of the girls Just wanna be\nPretty in pearls Just wanna be\nNot one of the boys\n[Outro]\nDo-do-do\nDo-do-do-do-do-do\nDo-do-do\nDo-do-do-do-do-do\nDo-do-do3Embed"", 'default'",0
+768,Alice_In_Videoland___In_Denial,happy,"""In Denial LyricsI can taste the bitterness\nOf the words I said\nBut the lying didn't sound\nThat bad inside my head\nI've lost my body control\n'cause of my poisoned heart\nAnd my poisoned soul\nIs there anywhere I could go?\n'Cause I don't even know if I'm\n\nIn denial, awake or worn out\nIs the sin the silence?\nI've got just about\nWhat it takes to make\nThe samemistake\nI cry out loud\nI'm inside out\nIf I close my eyes I'm not afraid\nI'll make it through\nBut running away really seems\nLike the brightest thing to do\nIs there anyone else around?\nI'm trying to scream\nI can't make a sound\nWhat's a dream, what's reality?\nAm I too blind to see? if I'm\n\nIn denial, awake or worn out\nIs the sin the silence?\nI've got just about\nWhat it takes to make\nThe samemistake\nI cry out loud\nI'm inside outYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+13006,Kashmir___Graceland,happy,"""Graceland Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI wish I lived in Graceland\nBut I only had one day\nA postcard from the main land\nIs all I have today\n\n[Chorus]\nForty thousand million\nAnd a Rolls Royce engine\nCouldn't take me anywhere\nYes I tried with aspirin\nAnd a nice calm weekend\nBut my heart has left me here\n[Verse 2]\nI wish I had that skin tan\nThat you are born into\nThey'd see me as a warm man\nJust like they're seeing you\n\n[Chorus]\n\n[Bridge]\nI drown in my drool\nOver all the goodies that they get\nI drown in a pool\nIn a pool of my own sweat\n\n[Chorus]You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+2855,Ben_Kweller___Harriets_Got_A_Song,sad,"'Harriet’s Got a Song LyricsI don\'t stand a chance in this fucked up world\nNew school took romance and messed it up real bad\nBut your brand new eyes shrink me to a size\nMake it hard to see my reality\n\nYou say I\'m blind\nI think you\'re wrong\nHarriet\'s got a song\nWhen we combine\nNothing goes wrong\nHarriet\'s got a song\nScare myself sometimes. Lead me to the light\nPet and let me know it\'ll be alright\nWatch me dive right into the shallow end\n""Won\'t you be my friend? Won\'t you be my neighbor?""\n\nYou say I\'m blind\nI think you\'re wrong\nHarriet\'s got a song\nWhen we combine\nNothing goes wrong\nHarriet\'s got a song\n\nDo do do do...\n\nGoing off on me. Not only can I see\nMemorized your scent, everywhere you went\nJoin our Wiccan church. Blaze the Satchel Perch\nEverywhere you go - 100%\n\nYou say I\'m blind\nI think you\'re wrong\nHarriet\'s got a song\nWhen we collide\nNothing goes wrong\nHarriet\'s got a song...got a songYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+11793,Jazzamor___sometimes,happy,"""Sometimes LyricsSometimes I feel your love\nLike a rose\nIn morning dew\n\nSometimes my heart is blue\nCause your love\nSeems so untrue\n\nRefrain:\nSo come on and take me\nAnd shake me awake me\nCause life is just more than a dream\nIt's easy and sleasy\nFeel teasy and freezy\nLet's sailing along on that stream of love\n\nSometimes my soul feels free\nLike a leaf\nIn a summerbreeze\n\nSometimes I fly away\nWith your love\nThrough night and day\n\nRefrain:\nSo come on and take me\nAnd shake me awake me\nCause life is just more than a dream\n\nIt's easy and sleasy\nFeel teasy and freezy\nLet's sailing along on that stream of love\n\nRefrain...You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+5544,Classified___Freezin_In_The_Cold,happy,"""Freezin in the Cold Lyrics[Verse 1]\nNow ever since I took my wife's hand for my life span\nI feel like I've been spending more time with my mic stand and my hype man\nThings are getting heated, almost got a nice tan\nHead up in the clouds, I get too high, I got no flight plan\nSo what's next? Should I keep speakin my mind\nKeep on, readin the signs, tryin to keep wit the times\nThey say freedom is blind, and I can't see the future\nSo I got to make it work, there ain't no plan B for Luke here\nI drop beats and spit bars and try to get established man\nBut I keep gettin barred from every bar establishment\nI need to keep it focused like a camera lens\nBut I handle everything from music to the management\nAnd I must be heaven sent, but I'm sittin at the bottom\nI should be at a level 10, so where's my medals man\nThey said music will influence the people who listen to it\nSo I'm tryin to contribute wit what I do, so get into it\n[Chorus]\nNow I don't know where I should go\nSee the same things happen, everything is on hold\nSo, I need to grow, or take control\nI gotta make a move now or I'm freezin in the cold\nSo now what should I do? I don't know\nWrite another verse? I don't know\nMake another album? I don't know\n\n[Verse 2]\nI know a couple emcees who think they better than me\nWell if you can't beat them, sign them and put HalfLife behind them\nI played the role of coach, plus the ref and the linesman\nShow you what not to do, so you can put your time in\nSelf made man, noone helped or gave a hand nope\nLivin month to month, I worked for months to pay the rent\nSo now I take the reigns, I major, I major made\nYa I talk a lot of shit, a lot of things stay the same\nI still break the chains, kids stay in your lane\nLearn to listen, stop dissin, burnin bridges, nothin changed\nThe same motha fuckas who got beef with me\nAre the same motha fuckas wanting beats from me\nYou want ? after, from producer to weak rapper\nI speed past ya, and turn pages on each chapter\nYou beat jacker, give it up and walk away\nYou make it hard for a kid to love a culture these days\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nNow I don't know where I should go\nSee the same things happen, everything is on hold\nSo, I need to grow, or take control\nI gotta make a move now or I'm freezin in the cold\nSo now what should I do? I don't know\nShould I make another beat? I don't know\nShould I quit smokin weed? I don't know\nYou think they're ready for it? No\nI ain't ready for it. No\n\n[Verse 3]\nA lot of rappers run they mouth, but they run when shit starts\nImmitators wit no substance, like armpit farts\nAnd most rappers now a days claim that pimpin's easy\nBut they girlfriends' look cheaper than Canadian tv\nI'm a main character, of course I'll be winning kid\nI never had to sell my soul like Bart Simpson did\nI go no tour, I'm drinkin liquor til it's tasteless\nHalf in the bag, like potato sack races\nIs that supposed to be the way, make a livin, get paid\nSmoke weed, drink liquor everyday, I can't complain\nBut shit will take it's toll, I know I'll feel it when I'm old\nI got direction in my life, but I don't know where to go\n\n[Chorus]\nNow I don't know where I should go\nSee the same things happen, everything is on hold\nSo, I need to grow, or take control\nI gotta make a move now or I'm freezin in the cold\nSo now what should I do? I don't know\nGet a real job? I don't know\nOr maybe go commercial.. I don't know\nYou think they're ready for it? No\nCause I ain't ready for it. NoEmbed"", 'default'",0
+4454,Bruce_Springsteen___Jesse_James,sad,"""Jesse James Lyrics[Verse 1]\nJesse James was a lad that killed many a man\nHe robbed the Glendale train\nHe stole from the rich and he gave to the poor\nHe'd a hand and a heart and a brain\n\nWell it was Robert Ford, that dirty little coward\nI wonder how he feel\nFor he ate of Jesse's bread and he slept in Jesse's bed\nThen he laid poor Jesse in his grave\n[Chorus]\nWell, Jesse had a wife to mourn for his life\nThree children now they were brave\nWell, that dirty little coward that shot Mr. Howard\nHe laid poor Jesse in his grave\n\n[Verse 2]\nJesse was a man, a friend to the poor\nHe'd never rob a mother or a child\nThere never was a man with the law in his hand\nThat could take Jesse James alive\n\nIt was on a Saturday night and the moon was shining bright\nThey robbed the Glendale train\nAnd people they did say over many miles away\nIt was those outlaws, they're Frank and Jesse James\n\n[Chorus]\nWell, Jesse had a wife to mourn for his life\nThree children now they were brave\nWell, that dirty little coward that shot Mr. Howard\nHe laid poor Jesse in his grave\n\n[Verse 3]\nNow the people held their breath when they heard of Jesse's death\nAnd wondered how he ever came to fall\nRobert Ford,It was a fact,He shot Jesse in the back\nWhile Jesse hung a picture on the wall\nSee Bruce Springsteen LiveGet tickets as low as $12You might also likeNow Jesse went to rest with his hand on his breast\nThe devil will be upon his knee\nHe was born one day in the County Clay\nAnd he came from a solitary race\n\n[Chorus]\nWell, Jesse had a wife to mourn for his life\nThree children now they were brave\nWell, that dirty little coward that shot Mr. Howard\nHe laid poor Jesse in his graveEmbed"", 'default'",1
+1095,Amorphis___A_Servant,sad,"""A Servant Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWhat was denied from poor\nI thought to be riches\nI run for them there\nAnd then it made me take my due\nTo death, I'd plunge with joy\nMy happiness to claim\nI am prepared to face the war\nUnder the black soil\n\n[Verse 2]\nI'm righteous if I so desire\nUntil I reveal my worth\nAnd take to myself\nWhat was denied from me\nI stalked them in their celebrations\nI delved into the words\nI aimed at the highest of the high\nAnd decided it's mine to take\n[Chorus]\nWon't to crawl I was\nTo cringe and fawn\nA servant on hours of day\nBut a holder of nocturnal sway\n\n[Bridge]\nWhat was denied from poor\nI thought to be love\nI run for it here and now\nIt makes me take my due\n\n[Chorus]\nWon't to crawl I was\nTo cringe and fawn\nA servant on hours of day\nBut a holder of nocturnal sway\n\nWon't to crawl I was\nTo cringe and fawn\nA servant on hours of day\nBut a holder of nocturnal swayYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+11686,Japan___Nightporter,sad,"""Nightporter Lyrics[Verse 1]\nCould I ever explain?\nThis feeling of love, it just lingers on\nThe fear in my heart that keeps telling me which way to turn\n\n[Verse 2]\nWe'll wander again\nOur clothes they are wet; we shy from the rain\nLonging to touch all the places we know we can hide\nThe width of a room that can hold so much pleasure inside\n[Chorus]\nHere am I alone again\nA quiet town where life gives in\nHere am I just wondering\nNightporters go, nightporters slip away\n\n[Verse 3]\nI'll watch for a sign\nAnd if I should ever again cross your mind\nI'll sit in my room and wait until nightlife begins\nAnd catching my breath, we'll both brave the weather again\n\n[Chorus]\nHere am I alone again\nThe quiet town where life gives in\nHere am I just wondering\nNightporters go, nightporters slip awayYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",1
+12246,John_Denver___Shanghai_Breezes,calm,"""Shanghai Breezes LyricsIt's funny how you sound as if you're right next door\nWhen you're really half a world away\nI just can't seem to find the words I'm looking for\nTo say the things that I want to say\nI can't remember when I felt so close to you\nIt's almost more than I can bear\nAnd though I seem a half a million miles from you\nYou are in my heart and living there\n\nAnd the moon and the stars are the same ones you see\nIt's the same old sun up in the sky\nAnd your voice in my ear is like heaven to me\nLike the breezes here in old Shanghai\nThere are lovers who walk hand in hand in the park\nAnd lovers who walk all alone\nThere are lovers who lie unafraid in the dark\nAnd lovers who long for home\nOh, I couldn't leave you even if I wanted to\nYou're in my dreams and always near\nAnd especially when I sing the songs I wrote for you\nYou are in my heart and living there\n\nAnd the moon and the stars are the same ones we see\nIt's the same old sun up in the sky\nAnd your face in my dreams is like heaven to me\nLike the breezes here in old Shanghai\n\nShanghai breezes, cool and clearing, evening's sweet caress\nShanghai breezes, soft and gentle, remind me of your tenderness\n\nAnd the moon and the stars are the same ones we see\nIt's the same old sun up in the sky\nAnd your love in my life is like heaven to me\nLike the breezes here in old Shanghai\n\nAnd the moon and the stars are the same ones we see\nIt's the same old sun up in the sky\nAnd your love in my life is like heaven to me\nLike the breezes here in old Shanghai\nYou might also likeJust like the breezes here in old ShanghaiEmbed"", 'default'",2
+4970,Cat_Power___Maybe_Not,calm,"""Maybe Not Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThere's a dream that I see, I pray it can be\nLook across the land, shake this land\nA wish or a command\nA dream that I see, don't kill it, it's free\nYou're just a man, you get what you can\n\n[Chorus]\nWe all do what we can\nSo we can do just one more thing\nWe can all be free\nMaybe not in words\nMaybe not with a look\nBut with your mind\n[Verse 2]\nListen to me, don't walk that street\nThere's always an end to it\nCome and be free, you know who I am\nWe're just a living people\n\n[Chorus]\nWe won't have a thing\nSo we got nothing to lose\nWe can all be free\nMaybe not with words\nMaybe not with a look\nBut with your mind\n\n[Verse 3]\nYou've got to choose a wish or command\nIf the turn of the tide is weathering thee\nRemember one thing, the dream you can see\nPray it to be, shake this land\n\n[Chorus]\nWe all do what we can\nSo we can do just one more thing\nWe won't have a thing\nSo we've got nothing to lose\nWe can all be free\nMaybe not with words\nMaybe not with a look\nBut with your mind\nYou might also likeBut with your mind1Embed"", 'default'",2
+12004,Jessica_Simpson___Still_Beautiful,sad,"""Still Beautiful Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI have always believed\nGod won't give me more than I can handle\nBut sometimes when it's so hard\nAnd I'm falling apart\nI wonder if I can take this hurt I'm going through\nBut I know no matter what I do\n\n[Chorus]\nThey won't all be sunny days\nLife's gonna bring out some rain\nBut I can restore it\nI'll be that much stronger for the pain\nSo even when I'm sad\nI know every day I have is still beautiful\nStill beautiful\n[Verse 2]\nThere've been times in my life\nWhen all of my skies were blue and were so wide open\nBut lately, all of my dreams seem so out of reach\nAnd everything feels so broken\nBut it can't last too long Can't last too long\nSo I just keep on holdin' on\n\n[Chorus]\nThey won't all be sunny days\nLife's gonna bring out some rain\nBut I can restore it\nI'll be that much stronger for the pain\nSo even when I'm sad\nI know every day I have is still beautiful\nStill beautiful\n\n[Verse 3]\nWe're all gonna cry sometimes\nWe're all gonna hurt sometimes\nBut it takes the good and the bad\nThe happy and sad\nTo make you feel alive\n\n[Chorus]\nThey won't all be sunny days\nLife's gonna bring down some rain\nBut after it's over\nI'll be that much stronger for the pain\nThey won't all be sunny days\nLife's gonna bring down some rain\nBut after it's over\nI'll be that much stronger for the pain\nYou might also like[Outro]\nI know I'll be alright\nLong as you're here by my side\nSo even when I'm sad\nI know every day I have is still beautiful\nStill beautiful\nStill beautifulEmbed"", 'default'",1
+12376,John_Waite___In_Dreams,happy,"""In Dreams LyricsIn my life I've seen such things\nThat I wish I had not seen\nBut through your eyes\nI can let it go\nWhen you're lying here with me\nSunshine knocking on my window\nCouldn't wake me from this dream\nwe dream\nCause baby\nAnywhere the wind blows\nI will follow you\nIt seems\nThat in my life\nI still believe in dreams\nWhere you are is where I'll be\nIt's all that really matters to me\nThe world out there\nHey can kiss my ass\nAs long as I've got you I'm free\nFree\nSunshine knocking on my window\nCouldn't wake me from this dream we dream\nCause baby anywhere the wind blows\nI will follow you\nIt seems\nThat in my life\nI still believe in dreams\nThe world out there can kiss my ass\nAs long as I've got you I'm free\nFree\nSunshine knocking on my window\nCouldn't wake me from this dream we dream\nCause I don't care which way the wind blows\nI will follow you\nIt seems\nThat in my life\nCause in your life\nYou believe\nIn dreamsYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+10429,Gwen_Stefani___Early_Winter,anger,"""Early Winter Lyrics[Verse 1]\nYou, you know how to get me so low\nMy heart had a crash when we spoke\nI can't fix what you broke\nAnd you, you always have a reason\nAgain and again, this feeling\nWhy do I give in?\n\n[Pre-Chorus 1]\nAnd I always was, and always was one for crying\nI always was one for tears\n[Chorus 1]\nThe sun's getting cold, it's snowing\nLooks like an early winter for us\nLooks like an early winter for us\nAn early winter\nOh, I need you to turn me over\n\n[Verse 2]\nIt's sad the map of the world is on you\nThe moon gravitates around you\nThe seasons escape you\n\n[Pre-Chorus 2]\nAnd I always was, and always was one for crying\nI always was one for tears\nNo, I never was, and never was one for lying\nYou lied to me all of these years\n\n[Chorus 1]\nThe sun's getting cold, it's snowing\nLooks like an early winter for us\nLooks like an early winter for us\nAn early winter\nOh, I need you to turn me over\n\n[Bridge]\nWhy?\nWhy do you act so stupid?\nWhy?\nYou know that I'm always right\nSee Gwen Stefani LiveGet tickets as low as $245You might also like[Chorus 2]\nIt looks like an early winter for us\nIt hurts and I can't remember sunlight\nAn early winter for us\nThe leaves are changing color for us\n\n[Outro]\nAnd it gets too much, yeah, it gets so much\nStarting over, and over, and over again\nAnd it gets too much, yeah, it gets so much\nStarting over, and over, and over again\nAnd it gets too much, yeah, it gets so much\nStarting over, and over, and over again\nAnd it gets too much, yeah, it gets so much\nStarting over, and over, and over again3Embed"", 'default'",3
+3853,Bon_Iver___Skinny_Love,sad,"""Skinny Love Lyrics[Verse 1]\nCome on, skinny love, just last the year\nPour a little salt, we were never here\nMy my my, my my my, my my\nStaring at the sink of blood and crushed veneer\nI tell my love to wreck it all\nCut out all the ropes and let me fall\nMy my my, my my my, my my\nRight in this moment, this order's tall\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd I told you to be patient\nAnd I told you to be fine\nAnd I told you to be balanced\nAnd I told you to be kind\nAnd in the morning I'll be with you\nBut it will be a different kind\nAnd I'll be holding all the tickets\nAnd you'll be owning all the fines\n[Verse 2]\nCome on, skinny love, what happened here?\nSuckle on the hope in light brassieres\nMy my my, my my my, my my\nSullen load is full, so slow on the split\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd I told you to be patient\nAnd I told you to be fine\nAnd I told you to be balanced\nAnd I told you to be kind\nAnd now all your love is wasted\nAnd then who the hell was I?\nAnd I'm breaking at the britches\nAnd at the end of all your lines\n\n[Verse 3]\nWho will love you?\nWho will fight?\nWho will fall far behind?See Bon Iver LiveGet tickets as low as $101You might also like162Embed"", 'default'",1
+12649,Judas_Priest___Demonizer,anger,"""Demonizer Lyrics[Verse 1]\nBorn of the sun\nCrashed to the earth\nTormented reviled\nEngorged hate from birth\nHellions the steed\nBloods on the wing\nClaws set to slice\nVengeance he'll bring\nCremating the land\nIn seek and destroy\nApocalypse slays\nNapalm he'll deploy\nThe beast of a god\nRegaled of his race\nPrepared to onslaught\nAnd bare face to face\nAcross the divide\nThe thresholds in flames\nThe painkiller rises again\n[Chorus]\nThe scream of the demon\nThere's evil about\nThey've come to possess us\nOut demons out!\n\n[Verse 2]\nBlade of the wheel\nCuts deep in the bone\nIt's Gideon's quest\nTo take Satan's throne\nThe critical mass\nAnd power that they wield\nExterminate all when vermin rebel\nA maelstrom begins\nTo disintegrate\nAnd pulverize all in its' wake\n\n[Chorus][x2]\n\n[Outro]\nDemonizer!\nOut, out, out, demons out\nDemonizer!\nOut, out, out, demons out\nDemonizer!\nOut, out, out, demons out\nDemonizer!\nOut, out, out, demons out\nDemons out!See Judas Priest LiveGet tickets as low as $55You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+9191,Flaw___Payback,anger,"""Payback LyricsThere's another reflection involved up in my mind\nA wholeness that has just been lost\nStriving hard for perfection but still nothing to find\nSome value with a cheaper cost\nAnd as I reach out to hear you the sound is so muffled\nIt makes a lesser man of me\nSo the only thing left to bring up to date is\n\nYou suck!\n\nWatch me fall while I go down\nI'm taking all you bastards to the ground with me then I'll frown\nOn your fucking whole life\nThe systematic hype still means a bit much to me\nWatch me fall while I go down\nI'm taking all you bastards to the ground with me then I'll frown\nOn your fucking whole life\nThe systematic hype still means a bit much to me\nI'm at the point of retraction and still slipping further\nThis place is getting worse for me\nThere's such a lack of direction and models to live by\nNo bright skies ahead of me\nBut when I reach out for your hand\nYou turn and then wander\nWhy I simply just can't see\n\nNo separation of gender no difference in me\nYou're just leading me on and on and on\nYou lead me on and on and on\nYou lead me on and on and on and on\nOn and on and on and on\nOn and on and on\n\nYou suck!\n\nWatch me fall while I go down\nI'm taking all you bastards to the ground with me then I'll frown\nOn your fucking whole life\nThe systematic hype still means a bit much to me\nWatch me fall while I go down\nI'm taking all you bastards to the ground with me then I'll frown\nOn your fucking whole life\nThe systematic hype still means a bit much to me\nYou might also likeBe nice to me\n\nPretty soon it's gonna come back and be your turn\nPretty soon it's gonna come back and be your turn\nPretty soon it's gonna come back and be your turn\nPretty soon you're gonna be the one that burns\nPretty soon it's gonna come back and be your turn\nPretty soon it's gonna come back and be your turn\nPretty soon it's gonna come back and be your turn\n\nGuess what?!\nYou Suck!\n\nWatch me fall while I go down\nI'm taking all you bastards to the ground with me then I'll frown\nOn your fucking whole life\nThe systematic hype still means a bit much to me\nWatch me fall while I go down\nI'm taking all you bastards to the ground with me then I'll frown\nOn your fucking whole life\nThe systematic hype still means a bit much to me\n\nBe nice to me\nYour turn nowEmbed"", 'default'",3
+10222,Gorillaz___Every_Planet_We_Reach_Is_Dead,sad,"""TranslationsNederlandsEvery Planet We Reach Is Dead Lyrics[Verse 1: 2D]\nI lost my leg like I lost my way\nSo no loose ends\nNothing to see me down\nHow are we going to work this out?\n\n[Verse 2: 2D]\nDreams are bad, our heads are mad\nI love the girl\nBut God only knows it's\nGetting hard to see the sun coming through\nI love you\nBut what are we going to do?\n[Verse 3: 2D]\nPicture I'm a dreamer, I'll take you deeper\nDown to the sleepy glow\nTime is a low\nDon't you know?\nWhat are we going to do?\n\n[Verse 4: 2D]\nWhen we go down\nFor all the sacred selfless days\nOnly left with heartache\nI want to see you again\nI love you\nBut what are we going to do?\n\n[Instrumental Outro]You might also like26Embed"", 'default'",1
+1434,Anna_Ternheim___Black_Widow,calm,"""Black Widow LyricsI let her go\nGone gone gone black widow\nI let her go\nGone gone gone in a dying meadow\n\nI just opened up my window\nNo need to argue\nIf she's going\n\nI let her go\nGone gone gone in the deep slumber\nGone gone gone as ice melted in summer\nI just opened up my window\nNo need to argue\nLay my head against my pillow\nNo need to follow\nIf she's goingYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+10352,Great_Northern___Driveway,happy,"""Driveway LyricsIf you're looking out your window\nAnd you say you're gone\nAnd you're staring at the ceiling\nAnd where we're from\n\nRemember when you wake up\nDon't forget, turn out the light\n'Cause I'm looking out my window\nFor you every night, oh\n\nDid you have a thought\nDid you remember what\nAnd if we go sailing\nDown the old oh front\nIf you're looking out your window\nWhen you ride away\nAnd you're staring at the ceiling\n\nTo try and get away\nYou told us to decide\nWhat we want today\nBut I don't know, oh\n\nDid you have a thought, oh\nDid you remember what\nAnd if we go sailing\nDown the old, oh front, ooh\n\nDid you have a thought oh\nDid you remember what\nAnd if we go sailing\nDown the old, oh front\n\nDid you have a thought\nDid you remember what\nDid you write a letter\nDid you not forget herYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+8566,Etta_James___Embraceable_You,happy,"""Embraceable You LyricsEmbrace me\nMy sweet embraceable you\nEmbrace me\nMy irreplaceable you\nJust to look at you\nMy heart grows tipsy in me\nYou and you alone\nBring out the gypsy in me\nI love all\nThe many charms about you\nAbove all\nI want my arms about you\nDon't be naughty baby\nCome to me\nCome to me do\nMy sweet embraceable you\nI love all\nThe many charms about you\nAbove all\nI want my arms about you\nDon't be naughty baby\nCome to me\nCome to me do\nMy sweet embraceable youYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+12500,Jonathan_Coulton___Ikea,sad,"""IKEA Lyrics[Verse 1]\nLong ago in days of yore\nIt all began with a god named Thor\nThere were Vikings and boats\nAnd some plans for a furniture store\nIt's not a bodega, it's not a mall\nAnd they sell things for apartments smaller than mine\nAs if there were apartments smaller than mine\n\n[Chorus]\nIkea: Just some oak and some pine and a handful of Norsemen\nIkea: Selling furniture for college kids and divorced men\nEveryone has a home\nBut if you don't have a home you can buy one there\n[Verse 2]\nSo rent a car or take the bus\nLay your cash down and put your trust\nIn the land where the furniture folds to a much smaller size\nBilly the bookcase says hello\nAnd so does a table whose name is Ingo\nAnd the chair is a ladder-back birch but his friends call him Karl\n\n[Chorus]\nIkea: Just some oak and some pine and a handful of Norsemen\nIkea: Selling furniture for college kids and divorced men\nEveryone has a home\nBut if you don't have a home you can buy one there\n\n[Bridge]\nIkea: Plywood, brushed steel\nIkea: Meatballs, tasty\nIkea: Allen wrenches\nAll of them for free\nAll of them for me\n\n[Verse 3]\nI'm sorry I said Ikea sucks\nI just bought a table for 60 bucks\nAnd a chair and a lamp\nAnd a shelf and some candles for you\nI was a doubter just like you\nTill I saw the American dream come true\nIn New Jersey, they got a goddamned Swedish parade\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nIkea: Just some oak and some pine and a handful of Norsemen\nIkea: Selling furniture for college kids and divorced men\nEveryone has a home\nBut if you don't have a home you can buy one there1Embed"", 'default'",1
+1446,Annie___Always_Too__Late,sad,"""Always Too Late Lyrics[Verse 1]\nOh, I should have known\nYou're late again\nNo, no, no, no\nAnd now I'm here\nWill you appear?\nI don't think so\n\nEvery single day\nThe same again\nYou keep me waiting\nFor somebody who don't care\nAt all\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI don't wanna wanna\nBe no primadonna\nTired standing waiting feeling like you never wanna\nSay you're trying trying\nBoy I know you're lying\nTelling me we'll never be too late 'cause I was crying\nYou're so tricky tricky\nYeah now mister wicky\nNow it's been an hour\nMake me feeling freaky freaky\nI can't take it take it\nYou stole my time and now it's...\nNow it's too late\nNow it's too late\nNow it's too late\n\n[Chorus]\nYou didn't wait\nWhat a mistake\nAlways too late\nAh...\nAlways too late\nYou didn't wait\nWhat a mistake\nAh...\nI can't take it\nYou can change it\nWhy you did so\nWrong?\nWhy you did it?\nI can change it\nOh you did so\nWrong\nYou might also like[Verse 3]\nWhere are you today\nYou said you'd call\nYou said you'd meet me\n10 o'clock, it was no shock\nYou were not there\n\nFoolish, 'cause I am\nBut then again\nI keep on waiting\nFor somebody who don't care\nNo no\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI don't wanna wanna\nBe no primadonna\nTired standing waiting feeling like you never wanna\nSay you're trying trying\nBoy I know you're lying\nTelling me we'll never be too late 'cause I was crying\nYou're so tricky tricky\nYeah now mister wicky\nNow it's been an hour\nMake me feeling freaky freaky\nI can't take it, take it\nYou stole my time and now it's...\nNow it's too late\nNow it's too late\nNow it's too late\n[Pre-Chorus]\nWhat do I gotta do?\nTake some look or two\nTo get over you\nYou treat me like a fool\nCareless is your rule\nThat's why you're so cruel\n\n[Chorus]\nYou didn't wait\nWhat a mistake\nAlways too late\nAh...\nAlways too late\nYou didn't wait\nWhat a mistake\nAh...\nI can't take it what do I gotta do?\nYou can change it take some look or two\nWhy you did so to get over you\nWrong?\nWhy you did it? every single day\nI can change it the same, the same again\nOh you did so doo doo doo doo doo\nWrong\n\n[Outro]\nNow it's too lateEmbed"", 'default'",1
+7989,Elkie_Brooks___Fool_If_You_Think_Its_Over,happy,"""Fool If You Think It’s Over LyricsA dying flame, you're free again\nWho could love and do that to you\nAll dressed in black, he won't be coming back\nSave your tears, got years and years\nThe pains of seventeens\nUnreal they're only dreams\nSave your crying for the day\n\nFool if you think it's over\n'Cos you said goodbye\nFool if you think it's over\nI'll tell you why\nNew born eyes always cry with pain\nAt the first look at the morning sun\nYou're a fool if you think it's over\nIt's just begun\nMiss teenage dream, such a tragic scene\nHe knocked your crown, and ran away\nFirst wound of pride, and how you cried and cried\nBut save your tears you've got years and years\n\nFool if you think it's over\n'Cos you said goodbye\nFool if you think it's over\nI'll tell you why\nNew born eyes always cry with pain\nAt the first look at the morning sun\nFool, if you think it's over\nIt's just begun\n\nI'll buy your first good wine\nWe'll have a real good time\nSave your crying for the day\nThat may not come but anyone\nWho had to pay would laugh at you and say\n\nFool if you think it's over\n'Cos you said goodbye\nFool if you think it's over\nI'll tell you whyYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+8321,Engelbert_Humperdinck___There_Goes_My_Everything,happy,"'There Goes My Everything LyricsThere goes my only possession\nThere goes my everything\n\nI hear footsteps slowly walking\nAs they gently walk across a lonely floor\nAnd a voice is softly saying\nDarling, this will be goodbye forever more\n\nThere goes my reason for living\nThere goes the one of my dreams\nThere goes my only possession\nThere goes my everything\nAs my memory turns back the pages\nI can see the happy years we had before\nNow the love that kept this old heart beating\nHas been shattered by the closing of the door\n\nThere goes my reason for living\nThere goes the one of my dreams\nThere goes my only possession\nThere goes my everything\nThere goes my only possession\nThere goes my everythingSee Engelbert Humperdinck LiveGet tickets as low as $48You might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+10044,Glass_Candy___Miss_Broadway,sad,"""Miss Broadway LyricsWell, I'm gonna get a job 'cause I need the bread\nBut somehow I know it's gonna affect my head\nWanna buy fine dresses and a fancy car\nSo I better go out looking for my lucky star\n\nMoney buys\nMoney buys\n\nHey, Miss Broadway, you're walking up and down\nYou got caught in the net by the underground\nFor fame and fortune you gave your body away\nAnd you were forced into action the next day\nMoney buys\nMoney buys\n\nIf we're all in together won't you realize\nIf we want to break down we'd better compromize\nDon't let days of small kind get loose\nBy makin' him the offer he can't refuse\n\nHey, Miss Broadway\nHey, Miss Broadway\nHey, Miss Broadway\nHey, Miss Broadway\n\nMoney buys\nMoney buys\n\nBuy your ticket for a square yard in the sun\nBuy your right of living far from a gun\nWatch out 'cause if you make a wrong deal you'll see how it feels\nYou may miss out on your next meal\n\nMoney buys\nMoney buys\n\nAha, I like it, aha, I like it\nAha, I like it, aha, I like it\nAha, I like it, aha, I like it\nAha, I like it, aha, I like it\nYou might also likeAha, I like it, aha, I like it\n\nThe gambler won't get out before he's lost it all\nThe junkie always knows where to call\nHey, Miss Broadway, is your lover's money clean\nYou know what I mean?\nWhere is his connection with the underground scene?\n\nSo, so, so, money buys\nMoney buysEmbed"", 'default'",1
+4118,Brandi_Carlile___Closer_To_You,happy,"""Closer To You Lyrics[Verse]\nIt's hard to let the miles pass me by\nYellow lines, they blend together in my eyes\nAnd when the seasons change again, then I will too\nBut I just wanna be closer to you\n\n[Verse]\nAnd I'm staring out at endless rows of green\nThere are miles of hay like I've never seen\nBut just when you think you've had enough and your dreams come true\nI just wanna be closer to you\n[Chorus]\nOh my mind wanders through all that I've been hiding from\nI tried not to let you down\nNow I wonder if I've been doing something wrong\nHelp me get my feet back on the ground\n\n[Verse]\nTomorrow I'll be lying under you\nWith a heart of gold and arms to fall into\nI know that there might come a day my life is through\nBut I just wanna be closer to you\n\n[Chorus]\nOh my mind wanders through all that I've been hiding from\nI tried not to let you down\nNow I wonder if I've been doing something wrong\nHelp me get my feet back on the ground\n\n[Verse]\nSomeday we might learn to tell the truth\nWe might even find the fountains of our youth\nAnd we all needed something real, we all need proof\nBut I just wanna be closer to you\nI only wanna be closer to youSee Brandi Carlile LiveGet tickets as low as $45You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+10511,Hanne_Hukkelberg___Conversion,happy,"'Conversion LyricsThe sea is like a neverending tune\nAnd it comforts with its wave so pure\nComes in every corner of my body\nAnd smiles and warmes\nAnd it peels me with the sand\nI wish i could convert to waves\nAnd become the sea\nThen i could clean you, clean you\n\nMoments are scratching on my knee\nI fight with the thoughts of fear\nFear for the loneliness i know\nI\'m alone as the sea\n\'Cause the pain you do in me\nI wish i could convert to you\nAnd you to the sea\n""Clean me, clean me!""You might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+11237,Indigo_Girls___CLOSER_TO_FINE,sad,"""Closer to Fine Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI'm trying to tell you something about my life\nMaybe give me insight between black and white\nAnd the best thing you've ever done for me\nIs to help me take my life less seriously\nIt's only life after all, yeah\n\n[Verse 2]\nWell darkness has a hunger that's insatiable\nAnd lightness has a call that's hard to hear\nAnd I wrap my fear around me like a blanket\nI sailed my ship of safety 'til I sank it\nI'm crawling on your shores\n[Chorus]\nAnd I went to the doctor, I went to the mountains\nI looked to the children, I drank from the fountains\nThere's more than one answer to these questions\nPointing me in a crooked line\nAnd the less I seek my source for some definitive\nCloser I am to fine, yeah\nCloser I am to fine, yeah\n\n[Verse 3]\nAnd I went to see the doctor of philosophy\nWith a poster of Rasputin and a beard down to his knee\nHe never did marry or see a B-grade movie\nHe graded my performance, he said he could see through me\nI spent four years prostrate to the higher mind\nGot my paper and I was free\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd I went to the doctor, I went to the mountains\nI looked to the children, I drank from the fountains\nThere's more than one answer to these questions\nPointing me in a crooked line\nAnd the less I seek my source for some definitive\nCloser I am to fine, yeah\nCloser I am to fine, yeah\nSee Indigo Girls LiveGet tickets as low as $69You might also like[Verse 4]\nI stopped by the bar at 3 a.m.\xa0\nTo seek solace in a bottle or possibly a friend\nAnd I woke up with a headache like my head against a board\nTwice as cloudy as I'd been the night before\nWhen I went in seeking clarity\n\n[Chorus]\nI went to the doctor, I went to the mountains\nI looked to the children, I drank from the fountain\nWe go to the doctor, we go to the mountains\nWe look to the children, we drink from the fountain\nYeah, we go to the Bible, we go through the workout\nWe read up on revival, and we stand up for the lookout\nThere's more than one answer to these questions\nPointing me in a crooked line\nAnd the less I seek my source for some definitive\nCloser I am to fine\nCloser I am to fine\nCloser I am to fine, yeah2Embed"", 'default'",1
+4530,Buffalo_Springfield___For_What_Its_Worth,calm,"'For What It’s Worth Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThere\'s something happening here\nBut what it is ain\'t exactly clear\nThere\'s a man with a gun over there\nA-telling me I got to beware\n\n[Chorus]\nI think it\'s time we stop\nChildren, what\'s that sound?\nEverybody look what\'s going down\n[Verse 2]\nThere\'s battle lines being drawn\nAnd nobody\'s right if everybody\'s wrong\nYoung people speaking their minds\nAre gettin\' so much resistance from behind\n\n[Chorus]\nIt\'s time we stop\nHey, what\'s that sound?\nEverybody look what\'s going down\n\n[Verse 3]\nWhat a field day for the heat Ooh-ooh-ooh\nA thousand people in the street Ooh-ooh-ooh\nSinging songs and a-carryin\' signs Ooh-ooh-ooh\nMostly say, ""Hooray for our side"" Ooh-ooh-ooh\n\n[Chorus]\nIt\'s time we stopped\nHey, what\'s that sound?\nEverybody look what\'s going down\n\n[Verse 4]\nParanoia strikes deep\nInto your life, it will creep\nIt starts when you\'re always afraid\nStep out of line, the man come and take you away\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nWe better stop\nHey, what\'s that sound?\nEverybody look what\'s going\nWe better stop\nHey, what\'s that sound?\nEverybody look what\'s going\nWe better stop\nNow, what\'s that sound?\nEverybody look what\'s going\nWe better stop\nChildren, what\'s that sound?\nEverybody look what\'s going down23Embed', 'default'",2
+6479,Darren_Hayes___What_You_Like,happy,"""What You Like LyricsI want to thank you my friend\nFor making me feel worthwhile\nSweeter than the honey of your lips\nAnd kindness in your smile\nHand in hand we float across the room\nExplosions deep inside\nCheek to cheek, there's clouds under my feet\nThere's only you and I\n\nPlease tell me what you like\nDoes that feel nice\nGive me a sign\nIf you love it I can do it again\nWe've got the rest of the night\nTo get it right\nPlease tell me what you like\nIf that feels nice give me a sign\nIf you love it I can do it again\nWe've got the rest of our lives\nTo get it right\nLookin' back on lonely nights\nSearching for love again\nI never knew my journey began\nAnd ended with you my friend\nSofter than your butterfly kisses\nAnd stronger than my desire\nI wanna thank you my friend\nFor making me feel alive\n\nPlease tell me what you like\nDoes that feel nice\nGive me a sign\nIf you love it I can do it again\nWe've got the rest of the night\nTo get it right\nPlease tell me what you like\nIf that feels nice give me a sign\nIf you love it I can do it again\nWe've got the rest of our lives\nTo get it right\n\nI'll never mess it up again\nWon't let it slip like grains of sand\nThrough careless fingertips because\nI'm a man who understands\nThough burned by the fire\nI can learn to feel the light again\nAnd listen I can hear your demands\nI know I can do it give me one more chance\nBaby here I am\nYou might also likePlease tell me what you like\nDoes that feel nice\nGive me a sign\nIf you love it I can do it again\nWe've got the rest of the night\nTo get it right\nPlease tell me what you like\nIf that feels nice give me a sign\nIf you love it I can do it again\nWe've got the rest of our lives\nTo get it right\n\nGive me a sign\nIf you love it I can do it again\nWe've got the rest of our lives\nTo get it rightEmbed"", 'default'",0
+1502,Anouk___Nobodys_Wife,anger,"""Nobody’s Wife Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI'm sorry for the times that I made you scream\nFor the times that I killed your dreams\nFor the times that I made your whole world rumble\nFor the times that I made you cry\nFor the times that I told you lies\nFor the times that I watched and let you stumble\n\n[Chorus]\nIt's too bad, but that's me\nWhat goes around comes around, and you'll see\nThat I can carry the burden of pain\n'Cause it ain't the first time that a man goes insane\nAnd when I spread my wings to embrace him for life\nSuckin' out his love, I, I'll never be nobody's wife\n[Verse 2]\nI'm sorry for the times that I didn't come home\nLeft you lyin' in that bed alone\nWas flyin' high in the sky when you needed my shoulder\nLike a stone hangin' round my neck, see\nCut it loose before it breaks my back, see\nI've gotta say what I feel before I grow older\nI'm sorry but I ain't gonna change my ways\nYou know I've tried but I'm still the same\nI got to do it my way\n\n[Chorus]\nIt's too bad, but hey, that's me\nWhat goes around comes around, you'll see\nThat I can carry the burden of pain\nCause it ain't the first time, no, that a man goes insane\nAnd when I spread my wings to embrace him for life\nSuckin' out his love, I, I'll never be nobody's wife\n\n[Instrumental breakdown]\n\n[Chorus]\nIt's too bad, but hey, that's me\nWhat goes around comes around, and you'll see\nThat I can carry the burden of pain\nCause it ain't the first time, oh no\nThat a man goes insane\n'Cause when I spread my wings to embrace him for life\nSuckin' out his love\nI'll never be nobody's wife\nI'll never be, never be\nNever gonna be\nNever gonna be\nNever gonna be nobody's wife\nNobody, nobody, no, no\nI'll never be, never gonna beYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",3
+11819,Jeff_Buckley___Dream_Brother,happy,"""Dream Brother Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThere is a child sleeping near his twin\nThe pictures go wild in a rush of wind\nThat dark angel he is shuffling in\nWatching over them with his black feather wings unfurled\n\n[Verse 2]\nThe love you lost with her skin so fair\nIs free with the wind in her butterscotch hair\nHer green eyes blew goodbyes\nWith her head in her hands\nAnd your kiss on the lips of another\nDream, brother with your tears scattered round the world\n[Chorus]\nDon't be like the one who made me so old\nDon't be like the one who left behind his name\nCause they're waiting for you like I waited for mine\nAnd nobody ever came\n\n[Instrumental]\n\n[Chorus]\nDon't be like the one who made me so old\nDon't be like the one who left behind his name\nCause they're waiting for you like I waited for mine\nAnd nobody ever came\nDon't be like the one who made me so old\nDon't be like the one who left behind his name\nCause they're waiting for you like I waited for mine\nAnd nobody ever came\nNobody ever came\n\n[Verse 3]\nI feel afraid and I call your name\nI love your voice and your dance insane\nI hear your words and I know your pain\nWith your head in your hands and her kiss on the lips of another\nYour eyes to the ground and the world spinning round forever\nAsleep in the sand with the ocean washing overYou might also like11Embed"", 'default'",0
+2830,Ben_Folds_Five___Jackson_Cannery,happy,"""Jackson Cannery Lyrics[Verse 1]\nStop the bus\nI wanna be lonely\nWhen seconds pass slowly\nAnd years go flying by\nYou gotta stop the bus\nI'll get off here\nEnough's enough\nI'm leaving this factory\n\n[Verse 2]\nAll she wants\nIs food on the table\nI won't be able\nTo bring it home\nNo I won't, come on\n'Cause all l need, yeah is free\n'Cause I'm a factory\n[Chorus]\nDid Mother Nature tell you\nBoy you come and go as you please\nThat's what she said to me\nBut Big Brother got the keys\nAnd I got Jackson Cannery\n\n[Verse 3]\nMillionaires and mill rats live side by side here\nMessed up my brother's mind\nHe's far from Earth\nTell me what's he worth nothing\nThe same as you the same as me\nIn this factory\n\n[Chorus]\nDid Mother Nature tell you\nBoy you come and go as you please\nThat's what she said to me\nBut Big Brother got the keys\nAnd I got Jackson Cannery\n\n[Bridge]\nWhoaCome onWhoaWhoa\nThat's pretty good, try it again\nWhoa\nIt's 4 in the morning\nMother don't know\nThat I'm going far away\nShe's whispering to the moon\nI hope he don't join you soon\nYou might also like[Verse 4]\nBaby boss\nClimbs up on his soapbox\nBut Great Caesar's ghost\nKnows what's best for me\nHe says stop the bus\n\n[Chorus]\nDid Mother Nature tell you\nBoy you come and go as you please\nThat's what she said to me\nBut Big Brother got the keys\nAnd I got Jackson Cannery\n\nDid Mother Nature tell you\nBoy you come and go as you please\nThat's what she said to me\nBut Big Brother got the keys\nAnd I got Jackson CanneryEmbed"", 'default'",0
+13306,Kellie_Pickler___Things_That_Never_Cross_A_Mans_Mind,happy,"""Things That Never Cross a Man’s Mind Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI need to go shopping\nThese shoes are all wrong\nJust look in my closet\nNot a thing to put on\nI wonder how these jeans make me look from behind\nThings that never cross a man's mind\n\nLets turn off the TV\nNow can't we just talk\nLets lay here and cuddle\nTill we both drift off\nIf we don't make love\nThat'll be just fine\nThings that never cross a man's mind\n[Chorus]\nThat joke is too dirty\nThis steak is too thick\nAin't no way in the world I'll ever finish it\nThat car is too fast\nThis beer is too cold\nAnd watching all this football is sure getting old\nWish I was working this weekend\nNot on the lake threading my line\nThings that never cross a man's mind\n\n[Verse 2]\nHer lips are too red\nHer skirt is too tight\nHer legs are too long\nAnd her heels are too high\nBoy, she looks like the marrying kind\nThings that never cross a man's mind\n\n[Chorus]\nThat joke is too dirty\nThis steak is too thick\nAin't no way in the world I'll ever finish it\nThat car is too fast\nThis beer is too cold\nAnd watching all this football is sure getting old\nWish I was working this weekend\nNot on the lake threading my line\nThings that never cross a man's mind\nYou might also like[Outro]\nI feel a little bloated\nI think I'm fixing to start\nThat movie was good except for the violent parts\nBrad Pitt is sexy\nWhy did he change his hair\nI knew him and Jenny never had a prayer\nThese curtains clash with the carpet\nThe color scheme is a crime\nThings that never cross a man's mind\nThings that never cross a man's mindEmbed"", 'default'",0
+7856,Eighteen_Visions___Tonightless,happy,"""Tonightless LyricsWe'll be tonightless\n\nWe can't wait another moment\nOur time will come before we know it before we know it\nWith your heart you've got to open up this time\nI don't want to be alone tonight\n\nAm I gonna be tonightless again?\nAll of the loneliness has got to end\nI know the years have been so bittersweet\nBut you don't have to go so please don't leave\nOur souls are lost without each other\nWe've got to find time to recover\nAnd if you hold me close this heartache will subside\nI don't want to be alone tonight\n\nAm I gonna be tonightless again?\nAll of the loneliness has got to end\nI know the years have been so bittersweet\nBut you don't have to go so please don't leave\n\nWe'll be tonightless\nWe'll be tonight\n\nWe'll be tonightless\nWe'll be tonight\nWe'll be tonightless\nWe'll be tonight You know we will, you know we will\n\nWe'll be tonightless\nWe'll be tonight You know we will, you know we will\nWe'll be tonightless We'll be tonightless baby\nWe'll be tonight You know we will, you know we will\n\nWe'll be tonightless We'll be tonightless baby\nWe'll be tonight You know we will, you know we will\nWe'll be tonightless We'll be tonightless baby\nWe'll be tonight You know we will, you know we will\nYou might also likeWe'll be tonightless We'll be tonightless baby\nWe'll be tonight You know we will, you know we will\nWe'll be tonightless We'll be tonightless baby\nWe'll be tonight You know we will, you know we will\n\nWe'll be tonightless We'll be tonightless baby\nWe'll be tonight You know we will, you know we will\nWe'll be tonightless We'll be tonightless baby\nWe'll be tonight You know we will, you know we will\n\nWe'll be tonightless\nWe'll be tonight\nWe'll be tonightless\nWe'll be tonightEmbed"", 'default'",0
+1075,Amon_Amarth___Thousand_Years_Of_Oppression,sad,"'Thousand Years of Oppression Lyrics[Verse 1]\nHe hung on the windswept world tree\nWhose roots no one knows\nFor nine whole days he hung there pierced\nBy Gugnir, his spear\n\nSwimming in pain he peered into the depths\nAnd cried out in agony\nReaching out he grasped the runes\nBefore falling back from the abyss\nHe gave himself unto himself\nIn a world of searing pain\nSo that we all may live our lives\nBy the wisdom that he gained\n\n[Verse 2]\nYou doubted him, and spread their lies\nAcross the world, with sword in hand\nYou raped our souls, and stole our right\nAll for the words of mild-mannered man\n\nYou listened to mild-mannered god\nAnd put your faith in deceitful words\nYour powertrip was paid by blood\nIn kindness\' name you spilled our blood\n\n[Verse 3]\nI refuse to submit\nTo the god you say is kind\nI know what\'s right, and it is time\nIt\'s time to fight, and free our minds\n\n[Verse 4]\nLet me die without fear!\nAs I have lived without it\nSo shut your mouth and spare my ears\nI\'m fed up with all your bullshit\nYou might also likeAfter a thousand years of oppression\nLet the berserks rise again\nLet the world hear these words once more:\n""Save us oh lord, from the wrath of the Norsemen""\n\nLet the world hear these words once more:\n""Save us oh lord, from the wrath of the Norsemen""\n\n[Verse 5]\nOur spirits were forged in snow and ice\nTo bend like steel forged over fire\nWe were not made to bend like reed\nOr to turn the other cheek\n\n[Outro]\nHe grasped the runes, they\'re ours to useEmbed', 'default'",1
+1424,Anna_Ternheim___My_Secret,sad,"""My Secret LyricsToday must have been one of the strangest days\nSome would say that you won't find love that way\nThe best days are not planned by common sense\nBy lack of time\nYou just happen to be where everything feels fine\n\nIt's a new secret I have found\nIt's a new secret I have found\n\nFrom today I'll change my priorities around\nI'm no longer in command, and people say\nI'm off solid ground and you're to blame\nBut they don't understand, people never do\nIt's confusing, I don't expect them to\nIt's a new secret I have found\nIt's a new secret I have found\nIt's a new secret I have found\nIt's a new secret I have found\n\nToday must have been one of the strangest days\nI found a place where I could stay\nAnd people say that it will kill me\nBut they don't understand\nPeople never do, but it makes sense to me\nTo be senseless to change my plans for you\n\nIt's a new secret I have found\nIt's a new secret I have found\nIt's a new secret I have found\nIt's a new secret I have found\n\nAnd I'm off solid grounds for youYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+3768,Bob_Dylan___One_Of_Us_Must_Know_Sooner_Or_Later,sad,"""One of Us Must Know Sooner or Later Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI didn't mean to treat you so bad\nYou shouldn't take it so personal\nI didn't mean to make you so sad\nYou just happened to be there, that's all\nWhen I saw you say goodbye to your friend and smile\nI thought that it was well understood\nThat you'd be comin' back in a little while\nI didn't know that you were sayin' goodbye for good\n\n[Chorus]\nBut, sooner or later, one of us must know\nThat you just did what you're supposed to do\nSooner or later, one of us must know\nThat I really did try to get close to you\n[Verse 2]\nI couldn't see what you could show me\nYour scarf had kept your mouth well hid\nI couldn't see how you could know me\nBut you said you knew me and I believed you did\nWhen you whispered in my ear\nAnd asked me if I was leavin' with you or her\nI didn't realize just what I did hear\nI didn't realize how young you were\n\n[Chorus]\nBut, sooner or later, one of us must know\nThat you just did what you're supposed to do\nSooner or later, one of us must know\nThat I really did try to get close to you\n\n[Verse 3]\nAnd I couldn't see when it started snowin'\nYour voice was all that I heard\nI couldn't see where we were goin'\nBut you said you knew and I took your word\nAnd then you told me later, as I apologized\nThat you were just kiddin' me, you weren't really from the farm\nAnd I told you, as you clawed out my eyes\nThat I never really meant to do you any harm\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nBut, sooner or later, one of us must know\nThat you just did what you're supposed to do\nSooner or later, one of us must know\nThat I really did try to get close to you6Embed"", 'default'",1
+5834,Corinne_Bailey_Rae___Id_Do_It_All_Again,calm,"""I’d Do It All Again LyricsOoh, you're searching for something I know won't make you happy\nOoh, you're thirsting for something I know won't make you happy\nOoh, you did it all again, you broke another skin\nIts hard to believe this time, hard to believe\nThat my heart, my heart's an open door\nYou got all you came for, baby\n\nSo weary\nSomeone to love is bigger than your pride's worth\nIt's bigger than the pain you got for it hurts\nAnd out runs all of the sadness\nIt's terrifying, life, through the darkness\nAnd I'd do it all again, I'd do it all again\nI'd do it all again, I'd do it all again\nYou try sometimes but it won't stop\nYou got my heart and my heads lost, ooh\nI've been burning down these candles for love, for love\n\nSo weary\nSomeone to love is bigger than your pride\nOoh, someone to love, mm, someone to love\nSomeone to love\nOoh, you're searching for something I know, won't make you happy\nOohYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+11370,Ja_Rule__Jennifer_Lopez___Im_Real,anger,"""I’m Real LyricsI'm real murda mix\n\nF/ jennifer lopez\n\n[jennifer lopez] ja rule\nwhat's my motherf**kin name? \nR-u-l-e\nblowin back on this mary jane, I'm analyzin the\nGame\nAnd the game done chose me\nto bring pain to pussy niggas and pussy hoes, it's\nOne in the same\nEver since you told me\nthere's only room for two, I've been makin less\nRoom for you\nNow only God can hold me\nhug me, love me, judge me, the only man that help\nIs above me, holla\nI met so many men and\nIt's like their all the same\nMy appetite for lovin\nIs now my hunger pain\n\nAnd when I'm feelin sexy\nWho's gonna comfort me\nMy only problem is\nTheir insecurity\n\n1 - [jennifer lopez] ja rule\ntired of bein alone yeah, yeah\nsick of arguin on the phone yeah, yeah\nare you tellin all your friends yeah, yeah\nthat your nigga don't understand my love\n\n2 - [jennifer lopez] ja rule\nCause I'm real\nthe way you walk, the way you move, the way you\nTalk\nCause I'm real\nthe way you stare, the way you look, your style\nYour hair\nCause I'm real\nthe way you smile, the way you smell, it drives me\nSee Ja Rule LiveGet tickets as low as $150You might also likeWild\nCause I'm real\nAnd I can't go on without you\n\n[ja rule]\nGirl, I've been thinkin bout this relationship\nAnd I wanna know is this as good as it gets\nCause we've been through the worst times and the\nBest times\nBut it was our time, even if it was part-time\nNow they be lookin at me, smilin at me, laughin\nLike we wasn't happy\nBut not knowin that we're growin and we're gettin\nMarried\nHard lovin, straight thuggin\nBitch, I ain't doin this shit for nuttin\nI'm here to get it poppin, hoppin, let's ride up in\nThe benz\nHair blowin in the wind, sun glistenin on my skin\nHey\nI'm nasty, you know me\nBut you still don't f**k with your baby\n\nRepeat 2\n\n[jennifer lopez]\nNow people lovin me and hatin me, treatin me\nUngratefully\nBut not knowin that they ain't makin or breakin me\nMy life I live it to the limit and I love it\nNow I can breathe again, baby, now I can breathe\nAgain\nNow people screamin what the deal with you and so\nAnd so\nI tell them niggas, mind ya biz, but they don't\nHear me though\nCause I live my life to the limit and I love it\nNow I can breathe again, baby, now I can breathe\nAgain\n\nRepeat 1\n\nRepeat 2 till end1Embed"", 'default'",3
+2508,Bat_For_Lashes___Siren_Song_Live_At_Shepherds_Bush_Empire,sad,"""Siren Song - Live At Shepherd’s Bush Empire LyricsAre you my family?\nCan I stay with you a while?\nCan I stop off in your bed tonight?\nI could make you smile\n\nIn the morning I'll make you breakfast\nIn the evening I'll warm the bed\nAnd I'll always be happy to kiss you\nPromise I'll never get sad\n'Til the siren come calling, calling\nIt's driving me evil, evil\nMomma was a heartbreaker\nLoved you the same way I do\nBut I've got so much wickedness and sin\n\nMy name is Pearl\nAnd I love you the best way I know how\nMy blonde curls slice through your heart\nAnd the siren come calling\nIt won't be long\nUntil you're running\n\nHelp you dress yourself up fancy\nAnd bathe you when you get sore\nI'll be good\nI think I could be all you would want and more and more\nBe proud when you dazzle the wondrous\nGlitter your eyes for the town\nTell every last boy that you're my man\nI'll try not to let you down\n\n'Til the siren come calling, calling\nIt's driving me evil, evil\nMomma was a heartbreaker\nLoved you the same way I do\nBut I've got so much wickedness and sin\nYou might also likeMy name is Pearl\nAnd I love you the best way I know how\nMy blonde curls slice through your heart\n\nAnd the stars there exploding in your eyes\nIt won't be long until you're running\nNo, it won't be long 'til you're running\nIt won't be long until you're running\nIt won't be long until you're running\nCause I'm evil, evil...Embed"", 'default'",1
+6330,Dana_Fuchs___Dont_Let_Me_Down,sad,"""Don’t Let Me Down Lyrics[SADIE]\nDon't let me down, Don't let me down\nDon't let me down, Don't let me down\n\nNobody ever loved me like he does\nOh, he does, yes he does\n\n[JOJO]\nAnd if somebody loved me like she do me\nOh, she do me, yes, she does\n[JOJO AND SADIE]\nDon't let me down, Don't let me down\nDon't let me down, Don't let me down\n\n[SADIE]\nI'm in love for the first time\nDon't you know it's gonna last\n\n[JOJO]\nIt's a love that lasts forever\n\n[JOJO AND SADIE]\nIt's a love that has no past\nDon't let me down, Don't let me down\nDon't let me down, Don't let me down\nDon't let me down, Don't let me down\nDon't let me down, Don't let me downYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+7964,Elephant_Parade___Goodbye,calm,"""Goodbye LyricsIf you think this is a drag\nThen don't let me stop you\nIf you think it's time to change\nThen I hope that change mocks you\nI won't get in your way\nI've got nothing left to say but\nGoodbye\n\nGoodbye Goodbye\nGoodbye\nGoodbye\nI thought that I would be lost\nWithout you\nBut I was wrong\nI thought that I would be lost\nWithout you\nBut I was wrong\n\nSo Goodbye\nGoodbye\nGoodbye\nGoodbyeYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+8992,Ferry_Corsten___Star_Traveller,happy,"""Star Traveller LyricsClassic rockers\nHip-Hop fuckers\nTrashy punkies\nAcid monkeys\n\nTango movers\nDisco groovers\nJazzy people\nClassic people\n\nLoosey dancers\nSoul romancers\nTechno ravers\nStar behavers\nReggae smokers\nCountry jokers\nJungle jumpers\nMetal funkers\n\nShow your style\nMove in now\nShow your style\nGroove in now\nShow your style\nMove in now\nGroove in now\nShow your style\nShow your style\n\nPuby fakers\nBublim shakers\nHousey freakers\nLaunchy sneakers\n\nTwo Step walkers\nGreat Beat talkers\nRappin' writers\nGrounchy fighters\n\nLimbo swingers\nBe-Bop singles\nRocker billys\nSalsa chillis\nYou might also likeNew Wave lovers\nLine-Dance showers\nTranzy spacers\nSpeed Rock racers\n\nShow your style\nMove in now\nShow your style\nGroove in now\nShow your style\nMove in now\nGroove in now\nShow your style\nShow your style\n\nBreak beat\nBreak beat\nBreak beat\nBreak beat\nBreak beat\nBreak beat\nBreak beat\n\nShow your style\nMove in now\nShow your style\nGroove in now\nShow your style\nMove in now\nGroove in now\nShow your style\nShow your styleEmbed"", 'default'",0
+8742,Extreme___Hip_Today,sad,"""Hip Today LyricsYou'll be gone tomorrow\nYou'll be gone tomorrow\nGone tomorrow\n\nPreoccupied with the latest fashion\nHip today, hip today\nWith wide open eyes on the next big thing you can cash in\nHip today, hip today\nNo never contrived it's an overnight sensation\nA clever disguise that hides all of your pretension\nSally's selling out her seashells for souls\nHope I don't die before I get old\nHip today\nYou'll be gone tomorrow\nYou'll be gone tomorrow\nGone tomorrow\n\nHip today\nYou'll be gone tomorrow\nYou'll be gone tomorrow\nGone tomorrow\n\nDancing in your head visions of rave reviews\nHip today\nBelieving all that's read conceiving another guru\nHip today, hip today\nAnd having made your bed falling short of filling shoes\nYou've been left for dead 'cause there's always someone new\nSally's selling out her seashells for souls\nI hope I don't die, I hope I don't die before I get old\n\nHip today\nYou'll be gone tomorrow\nYou'll be gone tomorrow\nGone tomorrow\n\nHip today\nYou'll be gone tomorrow\nYou'll be gone tomorrow\nGone tomorrow\nYou might also likeHip today\nYou'll be gone tomorrow\nYou'll be gone tomorrow\nGone tomorrow\n\nHip today\nYou'll be gone tomorrow\nYou'll be gone tomorrow\nGone tomorrow\n\nHip today\nYou'll be gone tomorrow\nYou'll be gone tomorrow\nGone tomorrow\n\nHip today\nYou'll be gone tomorrow\nYou'll be gone tomorrow\nGone tomorrow\n\nHip today\nYou'll be gone tomorrow\nYou'll be gone tomorrow\nGone tomorrowEmbed"", 'default'",1
+10813,Hole___Reasons_To_Be_Beautiful,happy,"""Reasons to Be Beautiful Lyrics[Verse 1]\nLove hangs herself\nWith the bed sheets in her cell\nThrew myself on fires for you\nTen good reasons to stay alive\nTen good reasons that I can't find\n\n[Chorus]\nOh, give me a reason to be beautiful\nSo sick in his body so sick in his soul\nOh, give me one reason to be beautiful\nOh, and everything I am\n[Verse 2]\nLove hates you\nI live my life in ruins for you\nAnd for all your secrets kept\nI squashed the blossom and the blossom's dead\n\n[Chorus]\nOh, give me a reason to be beautiful\nSo sick in his body so sick in his soul\nOh, and I will make myself so beautiful\nOh, and everything I am\n\n[Bridge]\nMiles and miles of perfect skin\nI swear I do, I fit right in\nMy love burns through everything\nI cannot breathe\nMiles and miles of perfect sin\nI swear, I said, I fit right in\nI fit right in your perfect skin\nI cannot breathe\n\n[Interlude]\nHey, baby, take it all the way down\nHey, baby, taste me anyway\nOh, you were born\nSo pretty, oh, summer babe\nWe'll never know\nAnd fading like a rose\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nGive me a reason to be beautiful\nSo sick in his body so sick in his soul\nI'll give you my body just sell me your soul\nOh, and everything I am will be bought and sold\nOh, and everything I am will turn hard and cold\n\n[Verse 3]\nAnd they say in the end\nYou'll get bitter just like them\nAnd they steal your heart away\nWhen the fire goes out you better learn to fake\nIt's better to rise than fade away\n\n[Outro]\nHey, you were right\nNamed a star for your eyes\nDid you freeze? Did you weep?\nTurn to gold, baby, sleep\nHey, honey mine\nI was there all the time\nAnd I weep at your feet\nAnd it rains and rains1Embed"", 'default'",0
+9936,Gerry_Rafferty___Night_Owl,happy,"""Night Owl LyricsNight comes down and finds you alone\nIn a space and time of your own\nLost in dreams in a world full of shadows\n\nDown the street the neon light shines\nOffering refuge and hope to the blind\nYou stumble in with no thought of tomorrow\n\nYes, I get a little lonely when the sun gets low\nAnd I end up looking for somewhere to go\nYes, I should know better but I can't say no\nOh no no no, no no, no no\nThe lights are low and the music is loud\nYou watch yourself as you play to the crowd\nOne more face in a palace of mirrors\n\nOne more drink, you're sailing away\nOne more dream but it's looking okay\nOne more time to watch the flow of the river\n\nYes, I get a little lonely when the sun gets low\nAnd I end up looking for somewhere to go\nYes, I should know better but I can't say no\nOh, no no no, no no, no no no no no\n\nYou've seen it all, you've seen it before\nLike a fool you always come back for more\nYou live your life like there was no more tomorrow\n\nNight comes down and finds you alone\nIn a space and time of your own\nLost in dreams in a world full of shadows\n\nYes, I get a little lonely when the sun gets low\nAnd I end up looking for somewhere to go\nYes, I should know better but I can't say no\nOh no no no, oh no no no, no no no no, no no no no, no no, no noYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",0
+12468,Jon_McLaughlin___Perfect,happy,"""Perfect Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI used to stare up into the sky\nAnd fill the space around with my whys\nBut now I've got it all figured out\nAnd I'm embarrassed that it took me 'til now\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nThe simple answers in her replies\nUnlock the universe with her eyes\nShe rips apart my world with her moves\nOh, while stealing all the light in the room\n[Chorus]\nAnd I found someone to walk me through this life\nThe brightest sun has opened up my eyes\nTonight I need exactly who she is\nWe're going to be perfect\n\n[Verse 2]\nShe can teach a melody to the birds\nAnd problem solving without a word\nShe can tell the richest man how to need\nOh, right after telling him about me\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd I found someone to walk me through this life\nThe brightest sun has opened up my eyes\nTonight I need exactly who she is\nWe're going to be perfect\n\n[Bridge]\nAnd in my life\nIf I can have one thing I don't deserve\nThen I have never wanted anybody else but you\nShe can do no wrong in my mind\nSo I take a seat while she takes her time\n'cause I am here forever I say\nSo lock me up and throw the keys away\nYou might also like[Chorus]\n'Cause I found someone to walk me through this life\nThe brightest sun has opened up my eyes\nTonight I need exactly who she is\nWe're going to be perfect\nPerfectEmbed"", 'default'",0
+1333,Angelspit___Get_Even,anger,"""Get Even Lyrics[Verse 1: Destroyx & ZooG]\nWith these milky lips\nWe’re kissing violence\nOn these loving tongues\nWe burn up kings\nTurn your fucking cheek\nI’m gonna drive the knife through\nYour stench of deceit\nBefore you get a chance to\n\n[Verse 2: Destroyx & ZooG]\nYour sharp intellect\nWith crippling silence\nSlip between the sheets\nStealthy compliance\nDen of lying snakes\nTwo-faced junkie social mores\nMandrake, concentrate\nI’ll give you fucking sores\n[Pre-Chorus: Destroyx]\nShadow, whisper, breaking chalice\nBurning candle, blackened malice\nCasting circles, weeping callous\nDon’t get mad\nVoodoo pinning, devil jealous\nGet even\n\n[Chorus: Destroyx & ZooG]\nFirst, light a fire\nNext, wicked speak\nBurn, singe the hair\nVex, seal with spit\nFirst, light a fire\nNext, wicked speak\nBurn, singe the hair\nVex, seal with spit\n\n[Verse 3: ZooG & Destroyx]\nI'm your sweet regret\nWith protective shell\nGently drag you down\nThough this dirty hell\nBlood brothers, narcissism\nDuplicity isn’t new\nSpit sisters, egotism\nWatch me while I throttle you\nYou might also like[Verse 4: ZooG & Destroyx]\nFull of frailty\nGrowing desperate\nTo insanity\nPervert flesh on a plate\nScream out treachery\nEveryone just likes to look\nThey just want to see you\nDancing on a meat hook\n\n[Pre-Chorus: ZooG]\nShadow, whisper, breaking chalice\nBurning candle, blackened malice\nCasting circles, weeping callous\nVoodoo pinning, devil jealous\n\n[Chorus: Destroyx & ZooG]\nFirst, light a fire\nNext, wicked speak\nBurn, singe the hair\nVex, seal with spit\nFirst, light a fire\nNext, wicked speak\nBurn, singe the hair\nVex, seal with spit\n[DestroyX]\nDon't get mad\nGet even\n\n[Pre-Chorus: ZooG, Destroyx & ZooG]\nShadow, whisper, breaking chalice\nBurning candle, blackened malice\nCasting circles, weeping callous\nDon't get mad\nVoodoo pinning, devil jealous\nGet even\n\n[Bridge: Destroyx & ZooG]\nDance of darkness beats\nSpent words misconstrued\nUnder dermis seethes\nEntertainment for the few\nMouth loaded with a gun\nTrap door with vocal chords\nGod puppet beats a drum\nEntertainment for the bored\n\nZombie doll with wings\nFeasting on rot\nEvil siren sings\nCast the fat lot\nVulture rip away\nScavenging parasite\nFull-blown soul decay\nUnder the silver knife\n\n[Destroyx & ZooG]\nDon't get mad\nGet even\nDon't get mad\nGet even\n\n[Chorus: Destroyx & ZooG]\nFirst, light a fire\nNext, wicked speak\nBurn, singe the hair\nVex, seal with spit\nFirst, light a fire\nNext, wicked speak\nBurn, singe the hair\nVex, seal with spitEmbed"", 'default'",3
+5552,Clawfinger___I_Guess_Ill_Never_Know,sad,"""I Guess I’ll Never Know LyricsAfter all these precious years you chose to just give in\nWhy did you leave so many things undone\nI only scratched the surface of the thoughts you had within\nAnd for me your life had just begun\nWhy did you think that you were never good enough to give\nWhen you accepted me right from the start\nI never saw the side of you that didn't want to live\nAnd i miss you from the bottom of my heart\nWhat was it that you never told a soul about yourself\nWhat kind of thoughts were buried inside\nWas there really no one there you thought would understand\nOr was the only barrier your pride\nWith so much love around you i just wish you'd loved yourself\n'cos no one here can ever take your place\nYou were someone special and my words just can't express\nHow much i miss the warmth of your embrace\nWhy did you just give in\nWhy did you just give up and let it go\nI guess I'll never know\nIt's hard to see you disappear without a real good bye\nThere's so many things i wish I'd said\nBut all the little things you did that made it all worthwhile\nMent more than all the tears you ever shed\nYou always seemed so happy but I guess no one can tell\nWhat goes on inside a persons mind\nYou loved your children dearly and you did your very best\nAnd someone new like you is hard to find\nChorus\n\nAll the things you went through for your children every day\nAnd all the sacrifices that you made\nWere worth much more than anything that wealth could ever buy\nAnd now that love can never be repayed\nIn the end I guess you couldn't take it anymore\nSo you closed your eyes and swallowed all your pain\nI know that you've done the same so many times before\nBut all the questions in my mind remainYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+5603,Coal_Chamber___Untrue,happy,"""Untrue Lyrics[Verse One]\nWhere have you been?\nI've been here\nWaiting, anticipating\nCoping with tears\nWhere have you been?\n\n[Chorus]\nYou've been untrue\nI've seen it before and I see it again\nYou've been untrue\nI've seen it before and I see it again\nYou've been untrue\nI've seen it before and I see it again\nYou've been untrue\nI've seen it before and I see it again\n[Verse Two]\nIt's quite clear now\nYour phone rang all night\nI waited here\nWaiting anticipating\nCoping with fear\nWhere have you been?\n\n[Chorus]\nYou've been untrue\nI've seen it before and I see it again\nYou've been untrue\nI've seen it before and I see it again\nYou've been untrue\nI've seen it before and I see it again\nYou've been untrue\nI've seen it before and I see it again\n\n[Bridge]\nYou can't stop me, you know who I am\nThis justifies now just what I am\nYou crucify me, won't lay by my side\nAnd now you'll need me until I die\nYou can't stop me, you know who I am\nThis justifies now just what I am\nYou crucify me, won't lay by my side\nAnd now you'll need me until I die\nYou might also likeGuess what? I'm dead\n\n[Chorus]\nYou've been untrue\nI've seen it before and I see it again\nYou've been untrue\nI've seen it before and I see it again\nYou've been untrue\nI've seen it before and I see it again\nYou've been untrue\nI've seen it before and I see it again\n\n[Bridge]\nYou can't stop me, you know who I am\nThis justifies now just what I am\nYou crucify me, won't lay by my side\nAnd now you'll need me until I die\nYou can't stop me, you know who I am\nThis justifies now just what I am\nYou crucify me, won't lay by my side\nAnd now you'll need me until I die\n\nGuess what? I'm deadEmbed"", 'default'",0
+6359,Daniel_Johnston___Lullaby,sad,"""Lullaby LyricsEven when the jokes were bad\nThink of all the fun we had\n\nI just got back from church\nYee I really like that place\nLove to see the children run and play\nWatch the ladies gather round in circles\nDomestic life\nLove to see the children run and play\n\nThere was a storm outside as we drove home\nThe night sky was pure blue\nI thought about all the different things\nThat happened to all the different people I knew\nEven when the jokes were bad\nThink of all the fun we had\n\nI worked in an oil refinery\nI didn't really like it\nThere was this girl there\nWho acted like she hated me\nBut only because she loved me\nEven though that wasn't healthy\nIt was kinda nice\n\nEven when the jokes were bad\nThink of all the fun we had\n\nShe said I was a real loser\nBut at least I'm real\nAnd being real\nSometimes is a losing game\n\nEven when the jokes were bad\nThink of all the fun we hadYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+6610,David_Ford___Katie,calm,"'Katie LyricsAll this time\nAnd all is fine\nDon\'t call me paranoid\nBut i think something\'s going on\nI know you say\nIt looks okay, yeah, but i\'ve got my suspicions\nBut i don\'t want to be like this\n\n\'cos i\'m a reasonable guy\nBut i can\'t shake this, and i don\'t know why\nExperience brings\nA kinda sense for these things\nDon\'t call me paranoid\nBut i think something\'s going on\n\'cos it seems alright\nOh but it\'s too damn quiet\nAnd i tell ya, i don\'t like it\nOh god i wish it isn\'t so\n\n\'cos i\'m a reasonable guy\nBut i can\'t shake this, and i don\'t know why\n\nKatie\nWill you say to me\nWill you just laugh and tell me that i\'ve got it wrong?\nKatie\nWill you say to me\nWill you just tell me please what the fuck is going on?\n\nOh for goodness sake\nNow you know i\'d hate to come over obsessive\n\'cos i\'m really, really, really i\'m not like that at all\nDid i say too much?\nYeah, well not as such\nOh look but there i go again\nNo this really is not how i am\nYou might also likeIt\'s just there\'s something in my mind\nThat says ""where were you last night?""\n\nKatie\nWill you say to me\nWill you just laugh and tell me that i\'ve got it wrong?\nKatie\nWill you say to me\nWill you just tell me please what the fuck is going on?\n\nGoing on\n\nKatie\nWill you say to me\nWill you just laugh and tell me that i\'ve got it wrong?\nKatie\nWill you say to me\nWill you just tell me please what the fuck is going on?Embed', 'default'",2
+6903,Derek__The_Dominos___Little_Wing,sad,"""Little Wing Lyrics[Instrumental Intro 0:00 - 0:50]\n\n[Verse 1]\nWell, she's walking through the clouds\nWith a circus mind that's running around\nButterflies and zebras and fairy tales\nThat's all she ever thinks about\n\n[Verse 2]\nAnd when I'm sad, she comes to me\nA thousand smiles she gives to me free\nSaid it's all right, take anything you want from me\nAnything you want, babe Anything\n[Instrumental Bridge 1:54 - 3:06]\n\n[Verse 1]\nWell, she's walking through the clouds\nWith a circus mind that's running around\nButterflies and zebras and fairy tales\nThat's all she ever thinks about\n\n[Verse 2]\nAnd when I'm sad, she comes to me\nWith a thousand smiles she gives to me free\nSaid it's all right, take anything you want from me, baby\nAnything you want Anything\n\n[Outro]\nWhoo\nFly on little wing\nBaby, baby\nFly onYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+2371,Bad_Astronaut___The_Passenger,anger,"""The Passenger LyricsWait\nPlanet earthquake\nPlanet heartbreak, give me this day\nDates\nPass through a maze;\nAre you okay? Are you awake?\nPride\nYours flies too high;\nYours is too great; yours is to die\nI\nI'm taking no side\nI'm going under, for once alive\nWait, falling airplanes...\n\nToday\nMy worries fade away\nIn suspended dream state\nSomehow I knew\nErased, everything stops now\n\nAnd now I crash with them;\nI am a bank deposit\nI'm held accomplice to man's will...\nThe faith transcending reason\nThe passenger descending\nAnd in an instant time stands still\n\nFade\nPlanet heartbreak\nStop thinkingYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+11243,Indukti___cold_inside_I,sad,"""Cold Inside... I LyricsAwaken on dreamy plains\nWith time on my hands\nRemembering better nights\nDarkness slowly fades\nThe sunshine was warm and bright\nNow its face has weakened\nI had a flame in my eyes\nNow I'm cold inside and weak\n\nWe promise we wouldn't lose this time\nBut we both know we can fail\nAfraid to tread the swaying bridge of lies\nWe can\nDie...\n\nBlack weeds cover dreamy plains\nLost my aim, lost it all\nAll signs of life fade to grey\nAnd my hopes, they just can't unfold\nCan't unfold\nTemptations grow strong again\nI just want to let go\n\nWe promise we would not lose this time\nBut we both know we can fail\nAfraid and blindfolded in the night\nWe can\n\nDie...\n\nRemembering better nights\nEverything fades to grey\nDarkness slowly fades\nBlindfolded in the nightYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+2422,Balligomingo___Falling,sad,"""Falling LyricsOpen my eyes\nOpen my eyes and see you lying beside me\nTouch your lips\nTouch your lips to mine you're touching me inside\n\nLightning flashes, river swells\nAnd I'm crashing to the ground\nFeels like I'm walking through the sand\nWater seeping through my veins\n\nI feel just like a child\nWhen I'm in your arms\nFalling fast and deep\nFalling into heat\nFalling to my knees\nFalling free\n\nOpen my heart\nOpen my heart and mind\nLet you embrace me\nDawn is waking\nA new day rising\nSunlight touching my skin\n\nAnd I want to be strong\nCause I want you in my life\nFeels like I'm floating through open air\nYou're flames seeping through me\n\nFalling fast and deep\nFalling into heat\nFalling to my knees\nFalling freeYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+73,A_Perfect_Circle___Whats_Going_On,calm,"""What’s Going On Lyrics[Verse 1]\nMother, mother\nThere's too many of you crying\nBrother, brother\nThere's far too many of you dying\nYou know we've got to find a way\nTo bring some loving here today\n\n[Verse 2]\nFather, father\nWe don't need to escalate\nYou see, war is not the answer\nFor only love can conquer hate\nYou know we've got to find a way\nTo bring some loving here today\n[Pre-Chorus]\nPicket lines and picket signs\nDon't punish me with brutality\nTalk to me, so you can see\n\n[Chorus]\nOh, what's going on\nWhat's going on\nYeah, what's going on\nAh, what's going on\n\n[Verse 3]\nFather, father, everybody thinks we're wrong\nBut who are they to judge us?\nSimply because our hair is long\nYou know we've got to find a way\nTo bring understanding here today, Oh\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nPicket lines and picket signs\nDon't punish me with brutality\nTalk to me, so you can see\n\n[Chorus]\nWhat's going on\nWhat's going on\nWhat's going on\nWhat's going onYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+9635,Fugees___Zealots,calm,"'Zealots Lyrics[Intro: Wyclef Jean]\nOne, two, I\'m bout to set this off!\nLike this, hip-hoppers, check it\n\n[Chorus: Wyclef Jean]\nAnother MC lose his life tonight, Lord\nI beg that you pray to Jesus Christ, why\nOh Lord, father don\'t let him bury me, woah\n\n[Verse 1: Wyclef Jean]\nI haunt MCs like Mephistopheles, bringing swords of Damocles\nSecret service keep a close watch as if my name was Kennedy\nAbstract raps simple with a street format\nGaze into the sky and measure planets by parallax\nCheck out the retrograde motion, kill the notion\nOf biting and recycling and calling it your own creation\nI feel like Rockwell, somebody\'s watching me\nI got no privacy whether on land or at sea\nAnd for you biting zealots, your raps are cacophonic\nHypocrite, critic, but deep inside you wish you had the pop hit\nIt hurts, don\'t it?\nA refugee come to your turf, and take over the earth\n[Interlude: Lauryn Hill]\nSee, my rhymes are the type of fly rhymes\nThat can only get down with my crew\nAnd if you try, to take lines or bite rhymes\nWe\'ll show you how The Refugees do\n\n[Verse 2: Lauryn Hill]\nYeah, yeah behold, as my odes, manifold on your rhymes\nTwo MCs can\'t occupy the same space at the same time\nIt\'s against the laws of physics\nSo weep as your sweet dreams break up like Eurythmics\nRap rejects, my tape deck, ejects projectile\nWhether Jew or Gentile, I rank top percentile\nMany styles, more powerful than gamma rays\nMy grammar pays like Carlos Santana plays ""Black Magic Woman""\nSo while you fuming, I\'m consuming mango juice under Polaris\nYou just embarrassed \'cause it\'s your last tango in Paris\nAnd even after all my logic and my theory\nI add a ""motherfucker"" so you ignant niggas hear me\nCrew remember take notes, as I sow my rap oats\nAnd for you biting zealots, here\'s a quote\n\n[Chorus: Wyclef Jean]\nAnother MC lose his life tonight, Oh\nI beg that you pray to Jesus Christ, why\nOh Lord, father don\'t let him bury we, I\nYou might also like[Verse 3: Wyclef Jean]\nYou can try but you can\'t divide the tribe\nThese cats can\'t rap, Mr. Author, I feel no vibe\nThe magazine says the girl should have went solo\nThe guys should stop rapping, vanish like Menudo\nTook it to the heart, but every actor plays his part\nAs long as someone was listening, I knew it was a start\nFor me to get my chance, grab my pen and revamp\nDo a cameo while everybody do the dance\nQuick now, \'cause you running out of luck-a\nPlaying Mr. Big, I\'m gonna get you sucka\nWhile you munching at your luncheon\nI\'ll be planning your assassination, then hit you like the Dutchman\n\n[Verse 4: Pras]\nI compress sound sets with my rap DBX\nThen drop vocals on my 456 Ampex\nBring terror to the shop of horror\nAs she cry, ""mi amor,"" the phantom dies in the opera\nAnd to the youngins who carry gadgets\nAnd kill six days a week, then rest on the Sabbath Hold up, hold up\nViolence ain\'t necessary, unless you provoke me\nThen get buried like the great Mussolini\nAnd for you biting zealots, your rap styles are relics\nNo matter who you damage, you\'re still a false prophet\n[Chorus: Wyclef Jean]\nAyy, another MC lose his life tonight, Lord\nI beg that you pray to Jesus Christ, why\nOh Lord, father don\'t let him bury me, yeah\n\n[Outro]\nYo what the fuck going on man?\nYo kid, we can\'t let these cops come around here\n5-O come here and just do whatever want, rob, joke, or steal from people, shoot us down\nWe gotta do something about this man\nI was with Floyd the other day\nYou know Floyd the cop, he just get a hard on from just shooting niggas5Embed', 'default'",2
+2927,Better_Luck_Next_Time___Shoebox_Memories,happy,"'Shoebox Memories Lyrics[Verse 1]\nSpoken words were meant to last, but the picture faded fast\nThe words ""I love you"" meant so much\nNow not even your lips can I touch\nI\'ll cry for another eyesore and think about our first kiss by the tree and how it meant so much to me\nAlways was when you held my hand, forever were our walks on the sand\nThere was nothing I couldn\'t understand\nHolding you closer day by day, yet you seemed so far away\nNow there\'s nothing left to say\n\n[Verse 2]\nI reach my hand beneath my bed\nOnly a tear then would I shed a shoebox memory was waiting there for me\nI\'ll cry for another eyesore and think of all our pictures on the walls\nColors fade to none at all\nNever was when you weren\'t on my mind, together was where we stood in time\nAnother day the sun would shine\nUntil the day we parted ways and said our friendship\'s here to stay\nI never wanted it that way\n[Bridge]\nThere\'s no feeling I can obtain to see you from a different point of view\nHere\'s to you my friend for now, one day you\'ll come around\n\n[Verse 3]\nSummer days will turn to night\nWeeks of rain will bring the light\nEvery New Year we know the ball drops at midnight\nThese are the things I cannot change, yet it feels so odd and strange how relationships never stay; let me count the ways\nIf only I\'d held you tighter at the horror show\nKept a secret for so long that you\'d never know\nIf only I\'d shut the door after you got in\nThrew my arm out at the game and I let you win\nPicked up every tab, when you\'re happy, when you\'re sad\nLeft you all alone when you were mad\nShowed up at your door with flowers when you were scared\nAll the little things to let you know I cared\nAnd I care\n\n[Verse 4]\nNever was when you weren\'t on my mind, together was where we stood in time\nAnother day the sun would shine\nUntil the day we parted ways and said our friendship\'s here to stay\nI never wanted it that way\nThere\'s no feeling I can obtain to see you from a different point of view\nStill you come around, I know\nI\'ll see you at our show\nYou might also like[Outro]\nI\'ll cry for this eyesore; you\'ll come back, I won\'t be there1Embed', 'default'",0
+10082,God_Forbid___Crucify_Your_Beliefs,sad,"""Crucify Your Beliefs LyricsCrucify Your Beliefs\n\nI must seek shelter for my sins\nLeave the world behind\nI must go to extremities\nThe death extremities\nBelieve in my way because I'm pure\nYour ultimate is your ultimate sin\nBelieve in a new way to separate\nYour ultimate sacrifice is your ultimate sin\nI must bring myself to hell\nTo know what heaven is\nI must go to extremities\nThe death extremities\nBelieve in my way because I'm pure\nYour ultimate is your ultimate sin\nBelieve in a new way to separate\nYour ultimate sacrifice is your ultimate sin\nCrucify your beliefs and make contribution\nCrucify your beliefs for the sake of redemption\nCrucify your beliefs for the great contradiction\nCrucify your beliefs and save your own skin\nA bullet and bible is all you need\nIn God We Trust... On Earth We Die\nThis is your fate; slave on the line\nCrucify your belies for the great contradiction\nCrucify your beliefs and save your own skinYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+496,Aimee_Mann___Thats_How_I_Knew_This_Story_Would_Break_My_Heart,sad,"""That’s How I Knew This Story Would Break My Heart Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI drew a picture of you\nYou and your anchor tattoo\nAnd saw the face that I knew\nCovered in shame\nYou drew a bird that was here\nA kind of sweet chanticleer\nBut with a terrible fear\nThat the cage couldn't tame\n\n[Chorus]\nThat's how I knew this story would break my heart\nWhen you wrote it\nThat's how I knew this story would break my heart\n[Verse 2]\nSo, like a ghost in the snow\nI'm getting ready to go\n'Cause baby, that's all I know –\nHow to open the door\nAnd though the exit is crude\nIt saves me coming unglued\nFor when you're not in the mood\nFor the gloves and the canvas floor\n\n[Chorus]\nThat's how I knew this story would break my heart\nWhen you wrote it\nThat's how I knew this story would break my heart\n\n[Chorus]\nThat's how I knew this story would break my heart\nWhen you wrote it\nThat's how I knew this story would break my heartSee Aimee Mann LiveGet tickets as low as $82You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+10978,Howling_Bells___Velvet_Girl,sad,"""Velvet Girl LyricsHello I'll be your morning girl\nYou raise the flag\nIll ring the bell\nHello I'll be your quiet girl\nJust let me watch\nIll never tell\nHello I'll be your velvet girl, We'll leave this town, We'll change the world\nHello I'll give you everything\nJust not enough\nAnd never this\nOoooooohhhhhhhhh\nBe my velvet boy\nMy velvet boy\nHello I'll watch the sun fade out\nJust leave me with the stormy clouds\nHello I'll be your sinking ship\nJust take my hand\nAnd let's fall in\nOoooooohhhhhhhhh\nBe my velvet boy\nMy velvet boyYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+2251,Ayria___Debris,happy,"""Debris LyricsIn perfect rhythm marching\nOne beat uniting all these hearts\nWe stand for something somewhere\nMy strength and pride control my thoughts\nI always thought the worst of almost everything I do\nI never want to end up so fucking jaded like you\n\nBut you'll never break me down\nYou just rip me from the core\nI take what goes and comes around\nIt always leave me wanting more\nI stand in line behind you\nI breathe and live a silent dream\nThat I'll fall out of step\nBut I'm taught that's who I never want to be\nI stay aligned with values\nAre these the ones that I would choose\nIf I led this line\nAnd had the power like you?\n\nBut you'll never break me down\nYou just rip me from the core\nI take what goes and comes around\nIt always leave me wanting more\n\nThis fire\nDesire\n\nYou always thought you were a fighter\nYou knew you'd never win a fight\nYou always fought to be the fighter\n\nYou want to fight?\n\nYou never thought through your anger\nYou said you tried\nYou want to fight me?\nNow everything crashes on you\nYou still try to fight\nWell fuck you\nYou might also likeYou want to fuck?\nYou want to fuck me?Embed"", 'default'",0
+1532,Anthrax___Got_The_Time,happy,"""Got the Time Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWake up, got another day to get\nThrough now, got another man to see\nGotta call him on the telephone way-o\nGotta find a piece of paper\nSit down, got another letter to write\nThink hard, gotta get a letter just right\nLittle ringing on the telephone, whoa no\nGotta write another letter\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nNo such thing as tomorrow, all we want\nOne, two, three, go!\n[Chorus]\nTime\nGot the time tick, tick, ticking in my head\nTime\nGot the time tick, tick, ticking in my head\nTime\nGot the time tick, tick, ticking in my head\nTicking in my head\nTicking in my head\nTicking in my head\n\n[Verse 2]\nIf I tell you what I'm doing today\nWill you shut up and get out of my way?\nSomeone, ask me what the time is\nI don't know, only know I gotta go now\nNo time, trying to get my watch repaired\nNo time, never got a thing to wear\nLittle ringing on the telephone, whoa no\nHear a ringing in my head now\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nNo such thing as tomorrow, all we want\nOne, two, three, go!\n\n[Chorus]\nTime\nGot the time tick, tick, ticking in my head\nTime\nGot the time tick, tick, ticking in my head\nTime\nGot the time tick, tick, ticking in my head\nTicking in my head\nTicking in my head\nTicking in my head\nSee Anthrax LiveGet tickets as low as $44You might also like[Guitar solo, bass solo]\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nNo such thing as tomorrow, all we want\nOne, two, three, go!\n\n[Chorus]\nTime\nGot the time tick, tick, ticking in my head\nTime\nGot the time tick, tick, ticking in my head\nTime\nGot the time tick, tick, ticking in my head\nTicking in my head\nTicking in my head\nTicking in my head1Embed"", 'default'",0
+9809,Gavin_DeGraw___Belief,happy,"""Belief Lyrics[Verse 1]\nBelief makes things real\nMakes things feel, feel alright\nBelief makes things true\nThings like you, you and I\n\n[Chorus]\nTonight, you arrested my mind\nWhen you came to my defense\nWith a knife in the shape of your mouth\nIn the form of your body, with the wrath of a God\nOh, you stood by me\n[Verse 2]\nBelief builds from scratch\nDoesn't have to relax, it doesn't need space\nLong live the queen, and I'll be the king\nIn the color of grace\n\n[Chorus]\nOh tonight, you arrested my mind\nWhen you came to my defense\nWith a knife in the shape of your mouth\nIn the form of your body, with the wrath of a god\nOh, you stood by me, belief\n\n[Bridge]\nI'm gonna yell it from the rooftops\nI'll wear a sign on my chest\nThat's the least I can do, it's the least I can do\n\n[Chorus]\nTonight, you arrested my mind\nWhen you came to my defense\nWith a knife, in the shape of your mouth\nIn the form of your body, with the wrath of a God\nOh, you stood by me\nTonight, you arrested my mind\nWhen you came to my defense\nWith a knife, in the shape of your mouth\nIn the form of your body, with the wrath of a God\nOh, you stood by me and I'll stand by my belief\nYou might also like[Outro]\nI will stand by my\nI will stand by my\nBelief\nBelief\nLike you stood by me\nI will stand by my, stand by my belief\nOh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh\nOh-oh, oh-oh, oh-ohEmbed"", 'default'",0
+13252,Keb_Mo___You_Can_Love_Yourself,sad,"'You Can Love Yourself LyricsMy baby she wrote me a letter\nShe didn\'t call me on the phone\nFive little words was all she wrote\nShe said, see ya later I\'m gone\n\nShe had no explanation\nAbout why she had to go\nWell I can\'t take a joke\nBut I can take a hint\nShe don\'t love me no more\nChorus:\nAnd if nobody loves you\nAnd you feel like dust on an empty shelf\nJust remember\nYou can love yourself\n\nMy mother says she loves me\nBut you know she could\nBe jivin\' too\nAnd everybody\'s always\nCriticizing everthying that I do\n\nI work 9 to 5, do the best I can\nTry to please the boss\nI bought a big ol\' house\nAnd a brand new car\nAnd then he laid me off\n\nChorus\n\nEverytime I meet a lady\nI wanna try to get to know\nEither I\'m too small or\nShe\'s too tall\nShe\'s rich and I\'m po\'\nSee Keb’ Mo’ LiveGet tickets as low as $37You might also likeSo I called my old\nFriend Hazel Mae\nAsked her out for a little date\nShe said ""I\'m married now and I got\nThree little kids, boy\nYa\' just a little too late""\n\nChorus 2XEmbed', 'default'",1
+10767,Hey_Monday___Homecoming,sad,"""Homecoming Lyrics[Verse 1]\nHomecoming, I'm coming, my sweet mistake\nSummer's over, hope it's not too late\nI'm pacing, impatient, up in my head\nTaken back to the sidewalk where we met\nAnd carved out our names\nDo you remember that?\n\n[Chorus]\nI'm coming home, I'm coming home\nDid you take off while I was gone?\nI missed it all, I messed you up, I missed you\nI'm coming home, I wanna know\nWhen all the leaves begin to fall\nIf I'm falling, falling apart for you\n[Verse 2]\nDescending, I'm spinning, lost all defense\nHow could you swallow me again?\nI left you, I meant to, couldn't let you in\nNever mind a single word I said\nCarve out your name\nDo you remember that?\n\n[Chorus]\nI'm coming home, I'm coming home\nDid you take off while I was gone?\nI missed it all, I messed you up, I missed you\nI'm coming home, I wanna know\nWhen all the leaves begin to fall\nIf I'm falling, falling apart\n\n[Bridge]\nYou've got control of me, is this the end of me?\n'Cause I just can't cut up the strings\nI'm coming back for more, don't let your heart go\nPlease don't walk away\nHomecoming, I'm coming, I'm coming back\n\n[Chorus]\nI'm coming home, I'm coming home\nDid you take off while I was gone?\nI missed it all, I messed you up, I missed you\nI'm coming home, I wanna know\nWhen all the leaves begin to fall\nIf I'm falling, falling apart\nYou might also like[Outro]\nI'm coming home, I'm coming home Homecoming, I'm coming\nDid you take off while I was gone? My sweet mistake\nI missed it all, I messed you up, I missed you Summer's over, hope it's not too late\nI'm coming home, I wanna know Homecoming, I'm coming\nWhen all the leaves begin to fall My sweet mistake\nIf I'm falling, falling apart for youEmbed"", 'default'",1
+5159,Charlotte_Martin___Haunted,sad,"""Haunted LyricsWatch yourself before you crawl inside somebody else\nWere you here to trap me like a thousand bottled tears?\nEven though you disappeared with no goodbye, I see you almost everywhere\nYou're everywhere\n\nI'm haunted\nAnd all I see is you\nI'm haunted\nAll I need is you\nThere is no one else\nThere is no one else except for you\nI still dream; I won't give up until I wear your ring\nViolate; and if you do it, try not to be late\nA hundred winters make the spring insane\nA hundred nights without you, I'm not okay\nI'm not okay\n\nI'm haunted\nAnd all I see is you\nI'm haunted\nAll I need is you\nAnd I can't go too far to find out where you are\nI'm haunted\nAnd all I see is you\nI'm haunted and\nEveryone is you\nAnd there is no one else, there is no one else\n\nThe memory burns so deep in my heart through the hollow hours\nYou're close to me, I can feel, I can feel\n\nI'm haunted\nI'm haunted\nI'm haunted\nAnd all I see is you\nI'm haunted\nAnd everyone is you and there is no one else\nThere is no one else except for youYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+2725,Belle__Sebastian___Like_Dylan_In_The_Movies,happy,"""Like Dylan in the Movies Lyrics[Verse 1]\nLisa's kissing men like a long walk home\nWhen the music stops\nTake a tip from me, don't go through the park\nWhen you're on your own, it's a long walk home\n\n[Chorus]\nWell, if they follow you, don't look back\nLike Dylan in the movies\nOn your own, if they follow you\nIt's not your money that they're after, boy it's you\n[Verse 2]\nPure easy listening, settle down\nOn the pillow soft when they've all gone home\nYou can concentrate on the ones you love\nYou can concentrate, hey now they've gone\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd if they follow you, don't look back\nLike Dylan in the movies\nOn your own, if they follow you\nIt's not your money that they're after, boy it's you\n\n[Bridge]\nYeah, you're worth the trouble and you're worth the pain\nYou're worth the worry, I would do the same\nIf we all went back to another time, I will love you over\nI will love you over, I will love you\n\n[Chorus 2]\nIf they follow you, don't look back\nLike Dylan in the movies\nOn your own, if they follow you\nTenderly you turn the light out in your room\n\n[Outro]\nIf they follow you, don't look back\nDylan in the movies\nOn your own, if they follow youSee Belle and Sebastian LiveGet tickets as low as $38You might also like3Embed"", 'default'",0
+2176,Avant___Heaven,happy,"""Heaven Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWe can sing a song together\nJust you and me\nAnd we can dance all night long forever\nLike it's a fantasy oh baby\nLook, I don't know you r name\nDon't know where you're from\nBut I wanna know\nAre you willing to come with me\nCause I can get to know you\nOn the way to heaven\nGirl if you decide to come with me\nThat's where we're goin\nSo all aboard, ready or not\nMake up your mind\nTell me what you got\nTo lose baby choose\nCause wanna take you to heaven\nWhen we get there you will be treated\nJust like a queen\nAnd I'll fulfill all of you desires\nAnd your wildest dreams, ooh baby\n\nLook, I don't know you r name\nDon't know where you're from\nBut I wanna know\nAre you willing to come with me\nCause I can get to know you\nOn the way to heaven\nGirl if you decide to come with me\nThat's where we're goin\nSo all aboard, ready or not\nMake up your mind\nTell me what you got\nTo lose baby choose\nCause wanna take you to heaven\n\nWhat's up, what's up\nWhat's up, what's up\nI can ease your mind\nWhat's up, what's up\nWhat's up, what's up\nI got nothing but time\nWhat's up, what's up\nWhat's up, what's up\nYou need what I got\nWhat's up, what's up\nWhat's up, what's up\nIs you comin or not\nYou might also likeLook, I don't know your name\nDon't know where you're from\nBut I wanna know\nAre you willing to come with me\nCause I can get to know you\nOn the way to heaven\nGirl if you decide to come with me\nThat's where we're goin\nSo all aboard, ready or not\nMake up your mind\nTell me what you got\nTo lose baby choose\nCause wanna take you to heaven\n\nWhat's up, what's up\nWhat's up, what's up\nI can ease your mind\nWhat's up, what's up\nWhat's up, what's up\nI got nothing but time\nWhat's up, what's up\nWhat's up, what's up\nYou need what I got\nWhat's up, what's up\nWhat's up, what's up\nIs you comin or not\nCause I can get to know you\nOn the way to heaven\nGirl if you decide to come with me\nThat's where we're goin\nSo all aboard, ready or not\nMake up your mind\nTell me what you got\nTo lose baby choose\nCause wanna take you to heavenEmbed"", 'default'",0
+3395,Black_Uhuru___Happiness,happy,"""Happiness LyricsWhat I'm a longing for is some happiness x2\n\nHappiness is when you share dat love wit one another\nHappiness is when you ?? together\nYou got to ??? ??\nThey can get no time to press\nBecause of all the distress that the society leads\n\nWhat I'm a longing for is some happiness\n\nHappiness is when you give Jah praises\nHappiness is when you livin with the feel of mind, oh yeah\nSo long we be living and we can't uniteYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+7890,Elbow___My_Very_Best,calm,"""My Very Best LyricsWell, give that girl my very best\nThough it never made the grade\nIf it seems that it's just not enough to love\nThen love lie down\n\nAnd would you tell her\nNot to talk as if I died\nThough a tiny part just did\nAnd would you tell her\nI'm from a long line of survivors\nAnd I'll be swinging with the kids\nKeep your sympathy\nDon't need the healing to start\nYou've gone\nGone and made a beautiful hole in my heart\n\nIn the corner of the room\nIn the room we used to love\nOf the love we should say this\nThere were switches never flicked\n\nLong away and far apart\nThat's how forest fires start\nStart again it felt like this\nFresh and simple as a kiss\n\nI bounce these feelings off the moon\nThe echoes don't come back\n\nKeep your sympathy\nDon't need the healing to start\nYou've gone\nGone and made a beautiful hole in my heart\n\nOf the love, we should say this\nThere were, there were switches never flicked\nYou might also likeKeep your sympathy\nDon't need the healing to start\nYou've gone\nGone and made a beautiful hole in my heart\n\nKeep your sympathy\nDon't need the healing to start\nYou've gone\nGone and made a beautiful hole in my heartEmbed"", 'default'",2
+7862,Ektomorf___I_know_them,anger,"""I Know Them Lyrics[Intro: Female Romani Vocals]\n\nI know them, I know them\nI know them, I know them\nI know them, I know them\nI know them, I know them\nI know them, I know them\nI know them, I know them\nI know them\n\n[Verse 1]\nI see the world, and it's full of hate\nAround me, hypocrites, and I know them\nThey want to take away my emotions\nBut I resist\nI will destroy them\n[Chorus]\nI know them, I know them\nI know them, I know them\nI know them, I know them\nI know them, I know them\nI know them, I know them\nI know them, I know them\nI know them\n\n[Verse 2]\nGreat future, safe life, money, abundance\nThey promise everything, but it's bullshit\nI'm not a motherfucker ignorant\nI will strike\nI will fight\nI will strike\nI will fight\nI will strike\nI will fight\nI will strike\nI will fight\n\n[Bridge]\nThey cannot take my life\nThey cannot stop me\nThey cannot take my rights\nNo!\nYou might also likeThey cannot control me\nThey cannot change me\nThey cannot repress me\nNo!\nNever!\n\n[Chorus]\nI know them, I know them\nI know them, I know them\nI know them, I know them\nI know them, I know them\nI know them, I know them\nI know them, I know them\nI know them\n\n[Verse 3]\nI go ahead, never, never turn back\nLive your fucking life and give me respect\nI have my life, and it's only mine\nI will strike\nI will fight\nI will strike\nI will fight\nI will strike\nI will fight\nI will strike\nI will fight\n[Outro]\nYeahEmbed"", 'default'",3
+4769,Camouflage___A_Place_In_China_Heavens_Not,happy,"""A Place In China Heaven’s Not LyricsHeaven's not a place in China\nBut there it seems to be\nHeaven's not a place in China\nBut there it seems to be\nEvery morning on the front page\nBig type headlines seen before;\nAnother land locks up the free mind\nStudents try to find a door\nHeaven's not a place in China\nBut there it seems to be\nHeaven's not a place in China\nBut there it seems to be\nFollowed by the TV nations\nSome soft targets for the corps\nStanding in the name of freedom\nBeaten in the name of law\nEvery morning we're reminded\nJust to think about ourselves\nShocked by silence - switch the channels\nThat's the music for the showYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+6855,Demis_Roussos___From_Souvenirs_To_Souvenirs,happy,"""From Souvenirs to Souvenirs LyricsA lonely room and empty chair\nAnother day so hard to bear\nThe things around me that I see remind me of\nThe past and how it all used to be\n\nFrom souvenirs to more souvenirs I live\nWith days gone by when our hearts had all to give\nFrom souvenirs to more souvenirs I live\nWith dreams you left behind\nI'll keep on turning in my mind\nThere'll never be another you\nNo one will share the worlds we knew\nAnd now that loneliness has come to take your place\nI close my eyes and see your faceYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+10440,HBlockx___Time_To_Fight,sad,"""Time to Fight LyricsMy name is MC-H on an H-Blockx mission\nWe're playing a song about nuclear fission\nAn instrument of war and a source of energy\nPeople do not see that it's our enemy\nThe people in Iran and Mr. Bush and the states\nIs what Saddam in Iraq just hates\nSo stand up everybody\nCome on stand up for your rights\nI'm telling you the truth it's time to fight\n\nT-I-M-E T-O time to\nF-I-G-H-T fight\nT-I-M-E T-O time to\nF-I-G-H-T fight\nT-I-M-E T-O time to\nF-I-G-H-T fight\nTime to fight, time to fight, time to fight\nThe nuky weapon in the hand of the wrong dude\nCan cause the people in the world a bitter pain\nTshernobyl and Harrisbug is what people have seen\nSadly only broadcast on the TV-screen\nBecause if all mankind knew what this was all about\nThey would gather all together to cry and shout\nSo stand up everybody\nCome on stand up for your rights\nI'm telling you the truth it's time to fight\n\nT-I-M-E T-O time to\nF-I-G-H-T fight\nT-I-M-E T-O time to\nF-I-G-H-T fight\nT-I-M-E T-O time to\nF-I-G-H-T fight\nTime to fight, time to fight, time to fight\n\nIt has got to be the duty of all men\nTo protect us from desasters as good as they can\nThis is to all political leaders all over the world\nTo make sure that nature isn't hurt\nI know we need that shit to keep us warm\nBut the fact that this risk can do us harm\nMakes me think that it's time to pray\nTo let God find us another way\nYou might also likeT-I-M-E T-O time to\nF-I-G-H-T fight\nT-I-M-E T-O time to\nF-I-G-H-T fight\nT-I-M-E T-O time to\nF-I-G-H-T fight\nTime to fight, time to fight, time to fightEmbed"", 'default'",1
+2636,Beck___Lost_Cause,calm,"""Lost Cause Lyrics[Verse 1]\nYour sorry eyes, they cut through the bone\nThey make it hard to leave you alone\nLeave you here wearing your wounds\nWaving your guns at somebody new\n\n[Chorus]\nBaby, you're a lost\nBaby, you're a lost\nBaby, you're a lost cause\n[Verse 2]\nThere's too many people you used to know\nThey see you come and they see you go\nThey know your secrets and you know theirs\nThis town is crazy, nobody cares\n\n[Chorus]\nBaby, you're a lost\nBaby, you're a lost\nBaby, you're a lost cause\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nI'm tired of fighting\nI'm tired of fighting\nFighting for a lost cause\n\n[Bridge]\nThere's a place where you are going\nYou ain't never been before\nNo one laughin' at your back now\nNo one standing at your door\nIs that what you thought love was for?\n\n[Chorus]\nBaby, you're a lost\nBaby, you're a lost\nBaby, you're a lost cause\nSee Beck LiveGet tickets as low as $249You might also like[Outro]\nI'm tired of fighting\nI'm tired of fighting\nFighting for a lost cause8Embed"", 'default'",2
+8102,Elliott_Smith___Sweet_Adeline,sad,"'Sweet Adeline Lyrics[Verse 1]\nCut this picture into you and me\nBurn it backwards, kill this history\nMake it over, make it stay away\nOr hate\'ll sing the ending that love started to say\n\n[Verse 2]\nThere\'s a kid a floor below me saying, ""Brother, can you spare sunshine for a brother, Old Man Winter\'s in the air.""\nWalked me up a story, asking how you are\nTold me not to worry, you were just a shooting star\n[Chorus]\nSweet Adeline\nSweet Adeline\nMy Clementine\nSweet Adeline\n\n[Verse 3]\nIt\'s a picture-perfect evening and I\'m staring down the sun\nFully loaded, deaf and dumb and done\nWaiting for sedation to disconnect my head\nOr any situation where I\'m better off than deadYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+5742,Colony_5___Follow_Your_Heart,happy,"""Follow Your Heart LyricsMy mind is clear\nMy place is here\nI'll stand my ground\nI'll never leave\nI'm not a puppet on a string\n\nStand up for yourself\nStand up for your life\nMake your own path\nFollow your heart\nI don't need someone to guide me through my life\nI don't need someone to see things through my eyes\nAlthough the goals I have are out of sight\nI have to find them myself, this is my own fight\n\nPlease leave it alone\nYou are not my clone\nWe have different goals\nAnd skills unknown\nAnd I would like to discover my own\n\nStand up for yourself\nStand up for your life\nMake your own path\nFollow your heartYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+11371,Jack_Bruce___Without_A_Word,anger,"""Without a Word LyricsWithout a word\nThe time is mist\nThe branches twist against the sun\nThe leaves that left\nHad to run\nWithout a word\nWithout a word\n\nWithout a word\nBetween the two\nI'm losing you, losing you\nIn proud parades, in crowded nights\nThe plans we laid\nWe can't get through\nWithout a word\nWithout a word\nWithout a word\nTo say what's yours\nI'm losing you, losing you\nIn racing streets, where ends don't meet\nTomorrow's train\nHas closed its doors\nWithout a word\nWithout a word...You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+4019,Boys_Noize___Oh,happy,"""Oh! LyricsOh!\nAlright now here we go!\nBe alright, ya' you'll be alright\nBe alright, ya' you'll be alright\nBe alright, ya' you'll be alright\nBe alright, ya' you'll be alright\nBe alright, ya' you'll be alright\n\nBe alright, ya' you'll be alright\nBe alright, ya' you'll be alright\nBe alright, ya' you'll be alright\nBe alright, ya' you'll be alright\nBe alright, ya' you'll be alright\nOh!\nAlright now here we go!\nOh!\nOh!\nOh!\n\nOh!\nOh!\nOh!\n\nOh!\nOh!\nOh!\n\nOh!\nOh!\nOh!\n\nAlright-alright, be alright\nAlright-alright, be alright\nAlright-alright, be alright\nAlright-alright, be alright\n\nAlright-alright, be alright\nAlright-alright, be alright\nAlright-alright, be alright\nAlright-alright, be alright\nYou might also likeAlright-alright, be alright' oh!\nAlright-alright, be alright' oh!\nAlright-alright, be alright' oh!\nAlright-alright, be alright' oh!\n\nAlright-alright, be alright' oh!\nAlright-alright, be alright' oh!\nAlright-alright, be alright' oh!\nAlright-alright, be alright\n\nYou always wanna be alright, be alright\nYou always wanna be alright, be alright\nYou always wanna be alright, be alright\nYou always wanna be alright, be alright\nYou always wanna be alright, be alright\nYou always wanna be alright, be alright\n\nAlright now here we go!\n\nAlright-alright, be alright' oh!\nAlright-alright, be alright' oh!\nAlright-alright, be alright' oh!\nAlright-alright, be alright\n\nAlright-alright, be alright' oh!\nAlright-alright, be alright' oh!\nAlright-alright, be alright' oh!\nAlright-alright, be alright\nAlright-alright, be alright\nAlright-alright, be alright\nAlright-alright, be alright\n\nAlright-alright, be alright\nAlright-alright, be alright\nAlright-alright, be alright\n\nOh!\nOh!\nOh!\n\nOh!\nOh!\nOh!\n\nBe alrightEmbed"", 'default'",0
+893,All_India_Radio___Fall,sad,"'Fall LyricsThe deluded seek that of the world around them\nThe tried know how to please and get nothing in return\nThe innocent move around ever so slightly to stay within score\nThe guilty know how to speak and listen with deaf ears\nThe happy know to set themselves free\nThe inspired see what they need to see\nAnd we just watch them\nWe just watch them fall\nAnd we just watch them\nWe just watch them fallYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+1109,Amos_Lee___All_My_Friends,sad,"""All My Friends LyricsAll my friends\nThey all live in pain\nLonging for the warmth of childhood\nTo bring them home again\nAll my friends\nGot broken hearts\nAnd if the world's a stage\nWe're searching for our parts\n\nWe'll face the winds\nThat break the strongest of trees\nAnd beckon for the sweet, soft, summer breeze\nAll my friends\nGot broken wings\nNever will you hear them asking why\nThe caged bird sings\nAll my friends\nKnow how to live\nOh so much sorrow\nSo much love to give\n\nWe'll face the winds\nThat break the strongest of trees\nBeckon for the sweet, soft, summer breeze\n\nWe all know that storm is coming\nEverybody wants to know which way to go\nI see the crowds running\nAw, the winds gonna blow\n\nAll my friends\nAre dear to me\nOh when the storm comes\nThey're as close as family\nAll my friends\nAre the ones I chose\nOh, if I hear them knocking\nYou know I can't refuse\nYou might also likeWe'll face the winds\nThat break the strongest of trees\nAnd beckon for the sweet, soft, summer breeze\nAll my friendsEmbed"", 'default'",1
+13292,Kelis___Keep_It_Down,happy,"'Keep It Down Part II Lyrics[Verse 1]\nHey, whatcha know?\nOutside of the Beastie Boys show\nSaw that kid that tried to get with me\nHe said, ""By the way, where you been?\nAre you still wit\' that boyfriend?""\nI said no with an evil grin\nWanna hook up, but I thought again\n\n[Pre-Chorus 1]\nMet him on the train one day when I was wrapped in pain\nHe said ""I love you"" in more ways than I\'ve ever heard\nAnd before I got his name I thought that it might be okay\nFor use of service to take some pain away\n[Chorus]\nI know guys that talk around town\nGirls like me wanna keep it down\nDope boy fresh with all your clothes\nWant that girl where anything goes\nYeah, B-boys want all the fame\nGirls get hurt when you play that game\nYou real concerned with how I feel\nNo, thank you, I\'d rather chill\n\n[Verse 2]\nHey, what\'s the deal?\nI\'ll let you know if things get ill\nCan\'t hook up when you call the shots on me\nBut you got things that I\'d like to see\nSoft porn doesn\'t do it for me\nI don\'t like sex and drugs to be\nI don\'t like sex and drugs to be\n\n[Pre-Chorus 2]\nOne day on the train will never lead my mind astray\n""I don\'t deserve this"" in more ways than I\'ve ever heard\nBut instead of being scared, his words just went straight to my head\nAnd I got nervous and laughed my love away\n\n[Chorus]\nI know guys that talk around town\nGirls like me wanna keep it down\nDope boy fresh with all your clothes\nWant that girl where anything goes\nYeah, B-boys want all the fame\nGirls get hurt when you play that game\nYou real concerned with how I feel\nNo, thank you, I\'d rather chill\nI know guys that talk around town\nGirls like me wanna keep it down\nDope boy fresh with all your clothes\nWant that girl where anything goes\nYeah, B-boys want all the fame\nGirls get hurt when you play that game\nYou real concerned with how I feel\nNo, thank you, I\'d rather chill\nYou might also like[Outro]\nNo, thank you, I\'d rather chill\nNo, thank you, I\'d rather chill\nNo, thank you, I\'d rather chill\nNo, thank you, I\'d rather chillEmbed', 'default'",0
+7396,Donavon_Frankenreiter___Call_Me_Papa,calm,"""Call Me Papa LyricsThe moon comes up and the moon goes down\nAnother sleepless night, another sleepless town\nI got you, I got you\nWhenever I think about what I lost\nI change my mind instead to what I still got\nCause I got you, I said I got you\n\nYou can call me papa\nAnd I'll call you baby\nDon't forget your mama's my, baby too\nWherever you go, whatever you do\nI will be there, I'll be there for you\nSoon enough you know, i'll be around\nBut that ain't soon enough cause that ain't right now\nAnd I need you, I said I got you\nWhen you close your eyes and you drift to sleep\nFrom time to time I hope you run into me\nI'm thinking of you, I hope you see me too\n\nYou can call me papa\nAnd I'll call you baby\nDon't forget your mama's my, baby too\nWherever you go, whatever you do\nI will be there, I'll be there for you\nYou know I will now\n\nYou can call me papa\nAnd I'll call you baby\nDon't forget your mama's my, baby too\nWherever you go, whatever you do\nI will be there, I'll be there for you\nYou know i'll be there, I said i'll be thereYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+1618,Antony__The_Johnsons___Blue_Angel,sad,"""Blue Angel LyricsBlue angel\n\nIt's the memory of your warmth\nThat keeps me alive\nWhen I'm burning\nAnd my world's closing in\n\nOoh, I'm on fire\nOoh, I'm on fire\n\nI hold on to a wheel of burning fear\nOoh, I'm on fire\nOoh, I'm on fire\nAnd then the sky is falling in\nAnd I see your eyes\nHiding in the shadows\nHiding in the flames\n\nOoh, I'm on fire\nOoh, I'm on fire\nI'm on fire\n\nOoh, I'm on fire\nOoh, I'm on fire\nOoh, I'm on fire\nOoh, I'm on fire\n\nIt's the memory of your warmth\nThat keeps me alive\nWhen I'm burning\nAnd my world's closing in\n\nOoh, I'm on fire\nOoh, I'm on fire\nI'm on fire\n\nWhen I feel like I'm dying\nAnd soon I shall expire\nI'm on fire ooh, I'm on fire\nI'm on fire ooh, I'm on fire\nWhy is that\nThat I feel like I'm on fire?\nYou might also likeBlue angelEmbed"", 'default'",1
+1627,Antony__The_Johnsons___Another_World,sad,"""Another World LyricsI need another place\nWill there be peace?\nI need another world\nThis one's nearly gone\n\nStill have too many dreams\nNever seen the light\nI need another world\nA place where I can go\n\nI'm gonna miss the sea\nI'm gonna miss the snow\nI'm gonna miss the bees\nI'll miss the things that grow\nI'm gonna miss the trees\nI'm gonna miss the sound\nI'll miss the animals\nI'm gonna miss you all\n\nI need another place\nWill there be peace?\nI need another world\nThis one's nearly gone\n\nI'm gonna miss the birds\nSinging all their songs\nI'm gonna miss the wind\nBeen kissing me so long, oh\n\nAnother world\nAnother world\nAnother world\nAnother worldYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+10014,Girls_Against_Boys___Let_It_Breathe,calm,"""Let It Breathe LyricsIt's a new world, come inside\nYou can always force a smile\nIt's a new world out tonight\nGet yourself happy for awhile\nFor awhile\n\nI'd like to say you're wrong\nBut we've known it all along\nAnd I'd like to see your way\nAnd know it can't be wrong\nIt's a new world for always\nIt doesn't matter what I say\nIt's a new world come inside\nGet yourself happy for awhile\nFor awhile\n\nI'd like to say it's wrong\nWe've known it all along\nLike to see your way\nKnow it can't be wrong\n\nTo let it breathe\nAnd let the limos ride\nAnd let it breathe\nWe limo to booze heaven\nHow can you say no to that?\nWe limo to booze heaven\nHow can you say no to that?\n\nWe'd like to say it's wrong\nWe'd know it all along\nIt doesn't matter what we say\nWe'd know it all along\n\nLet it breatheYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+4339,Britney_Spears___Womanizer,happy,"""Womanizer Lyrics[Verse 1]\nSuperstar, where you from? How's it goin'?\nI know you got a clue what you're doin'\nYou can play brand new to all the other chicks out here\nBut I know what you are, what you are, baby\nLook at you, gettin' more than just a re-up\nBaby, you got all the puppets with their strings up\nFakin' like a good one, but I call 'em like I see 'em\nI know what you are, what you are, baby\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nWomanizer, woman-womanizer, you're a womanizer\nOh, womanizer, oh, you're a womanizer, baby\nYou, you-you are, you, you-you are\nWomanizer, womanizer, womanizer Womanizer\n[Chorus]\nBoy, don't try to front, I-I know just, just what you are, a-are\nBoy, don't try to front, I-I know just, just what you are, a-are\nYou, you You got me goin', you're oh-so-charmin'\nYou, you But I can't do it, you womanizer\nBoy, don't try to front, I-I know just, just what you are, a-are\nBoy, don't try to front, I-I know just, just what you are, a-are\nYou, you You say I'm crazy, I got your crazy\nYou, you You're nothin' but a womanizer\n\n[Verse 2]\nDaddy-o, you got the swagger of a champion\nToo bad for you, you just can't find the right companion\nI guess when you have one too many\nMakes it hard, it could be easy\nWho you are, that's just who you are, baby\nLollipop, must mistake me, you're the sucker\nTo think that I would be a victim, not another\nSay it, play it how you wanna\nBut no way, I'm never gonna\nFall for you, never you, baby\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nWomanizer, woman-womanizer, you're a womanizer\nOh, womanizer, oh, you're a womanizer, baby\nYou, you-you are, you, you-you are Womanizer, womanizer\nWomanizer, womanizer, womanizer Womanizer\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nBoy, don't try to front, I-I know just, just what you are, a-are\nBoy, don't try to front, I-I know just, just what you are, a-are\nYou, you You got me goin', you're oh-so-charmin'\nYou, you But I can't do it, you womanizer\nBoy, don't try to front, I-I know just, just what you are, a-are\nBoy, don't try to front, I-I know just, just what you are, a-are\nYou, you You say I'm crazy, I got your crazy\nYou, you You're nothin' but a womanizer\n\n[Bridge]\nMaybe if we both lived in a different world, yeah\nWomanizer, womanizer, womanizer, womanizer\nIt would be all good and maybe I could be your girl Yeah\nBut I can't 'cause we don't, you\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nWomanizer, woman-womanizer, you're a womanizer\nOh, womanizer, oh, you're a womanizer, baby\nYou, you-you are, you, you-you are Womanizer, womanizer\nWomanizer, womanizer, womanizer Womanizer\n\n[Chorus]\nBoy, don't try to front, I-I know just, just what you are, a-are\nBoy, don't try to front, I-I know just, just what you are, a-are\nYou, you You got me goin', you're oh-so-charmin'\nYou, you But I can't do it, you womanizer\nBoy, don't try to front, I-I know just, just what you are, a-are\nBoy, don't try to front, I-I know just, just what you are, a-are\nYou, you You say I'm crazy, I got your crazy\nYou, you You're nothin' but a womanizer\n[Outro]\nBoy, don't try to front, I-I know just, just what you are, a-are\nBoy, don't try to front, I-I know just, just what you are, a-are\nWomanizer, woman-womanizer, you're a womanizer\nOh, womanizer, oh, you're a womanizer, baby31Embed"", 'default'",0
+433,Aerosmith___Crazy,happy,"""Crazy Lyrics[Intro]\nCome here, baby\nYou know you drive me up a wall?\nThe way you make good on all the nasty tricks you pull\nSeems like we're makin' up more than we're makin' love\nAnd it always seems you got somethin' on your mind other than me\nGirl, you got to change your crazy ways\nYou hear me?\n\n[Verse One]\nSay you're leavin' on a seven thirty train and that you're headin'\nOut to Hollywood\nGirl you been givin' me that line so many times it kinda gets like\nFeelin' bad looks good, yeah\n[Bridge]\nThat kinda loving\nTurns a man to a slave\nThat kinda loving\nSends a man right to his grave\n\n[Chorus]\nI go crazy, crazy, baby, I go crazy\nYou turn it on\nThen you're gone\nYeah you drive me\nCrazy, crazy, crazy, for you baby\nWhat can I do, honey\nI feel like the color blue\n\n[Verse Two]\nYou're packing up your stuff and talking like it's tough and trying\nTo tell me that it's time to go, yeah\nBut I know you ain't wearing nothing underneath that overcoat\nAnd it's all a show, yeah\n\n[Bridge]\nThat kind of loving\nMakes me want to pull\nDown the shade, yeah\nThat kind of loving\nYeah now I'm never, never, never, never gonna be the same\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nI go crazy, crazy, baby, I go crazy\nYou turn it on\nThen you're gone\nYeah you drive me\nCrazy, crazy, crazy, for you baby\nWhat can I do, honey\nI feel like the color blue\n\n[Bridge]\nI'm losing my mind, girl\nCause I'm going crazy\nI need your love, honey, yeah\nI need your love\n\n[Outro]\nCrazy, crazy, crazy, I go crazy\nYou turn it on\nThen you're gone\nYeah you drive me\nCrazy, crazy, crazy, for you baby\nI'm losing my mind, girl\nCause I'm going crazy\nCrazy, crazy, crazy for you baby\nYou turn it on, then your gone\nYeah you drive me13Embed"", 'default'",0
+5484,Citizen_Cope___Fame,sad,"'Fame LyricsGot the law man\nThe con man\nThe liquor store man\nGot the man at the premiere to ""Spider-Man""\nGot the old man calling on the young man\nGot the soul man\nTrying to keep a hold man\nI seen the stars lookin in her eyes\nSo many times I tried\nSeen a man who caught the rainbow\'s end\nHe claimed\nThat the pot of gold resided within\nFor a name in the U.S.A\nFor a little bit of fame today\nFor a name in the world today\nYou want to fly high\nYou want to fly high\nYou want to fly\nYou want to fly\nYou want to fly high\n\nFor a name in the world today\nFor a little bit of fame today\nFor a name in the U.S.A\nYou want to fly high\nYou want to fly high\nYou want to fly\nYou want to fly\nYou want to fly high\n\nGot the this is your land man\nThis is my land man\nGot the blood on the tracks man\nGot the guilty man\nGot the innocent man\nGot the buffalo soldier\nThe dreadlock Rastaman\nSeen the stars looking in her eyes\nSo many times I\'ve tried\nTalked to a man who caught the\nRainbow\'s end he found\nThat the pot of gold resided within\nYou might also likeFor a name in the world today\nFor a little bit of fame today\nFor a name in the U.S.A\nYou want to fly high\nYou want to fly high\nYou want to fly\nYou want to fly\n\nFor a name in the U.S.A\nFor a little bit of fame today\nFor a name in the U.S.A\nYou want to fly high\nYou want to fly high\nYou want to fly\nYou want to fly\nYou want to fly high1Embed', 'default'",1
+3202,Bishop_Allen___Flight_180,sad,"'Flight 180 LyricsIt\'s like you took the giant Christmas tree\nAt Rockefeller Center and\nYou spread it out paper thin\nBut you were careful not to break a bulb\nAnd then you mirrored it a million fold\nTo shine and shine and shine along\n\nThere\'s a tap on my knee\n""Bring up your seat back please,"" she says\nBut I know she means\nIf you feel like dancing, dance with me\nSome of the lights below\nShine directly on the people I know\nTheir lives take such strange shapes\nBut how together they appear from above\nI guess that could be love\nMy friends, my friends, I\'m coming home\n\nAnd then the captain speaks\n""It\'s clear and 44 degrees.""\nBut I know he means\nIf you feel like dancing, dance with me\n\nBut I\'ve been out past the lights\nTo where the jagged black begins\nI let my heels sink in the sand\nAnd the ocean soaked its teeth\nAnd the cold cuts through my feet\nI\'m stretched out on and on and on\n\nHow disconnected\nI can feel the ground\nLike I\'m shining all alone\nI don\'t wanna be, so\nBefore I go to bed tonight\nI signal up to the passing flights\nHit the lights, the lights, the lights, the lights\nYou might also likeAnd now the man in the middle seat\nRecites his times tables audibly\nBut I know he means\nIf you feel like dancing, dance with me\nDance with me\nIf you feel like dancing, dance with me\nIf you feel like dancing, dance with me\nDance with me2Embed', 'default'",1
+3443,Blancmange___Blind_Vision,sad,"""Blind Vision LyricsBlind hope, blind visions\nBlind centre, one centre\nBlind living and seeing\nBlind hell, blind hell\n\nBlind visions and no reasons\nFor action, blind words\nBlind visions and no reasons\nFor action, blind words\n\nBlind visions and no reasons\nNo reasons for actions\nIn a dream when I'm reading pages full of words\nThe harder you look\nIt's getting hard, it's getting hard, it's not\nA dream's a dream\nIn a dream when I'm reading pages\nPages full of words\nIt's, it's getting hard, it's not\nIt's not, it, it\nIt's getting hard\nIt's getting harder\nIt's getting hard\n\nHold me closer now, hold me closer\nThat's blind vision, blind vision\nPush me harder now, harder, push me harder\nIt's blind hell, blind hell\n\nKeep me spinning around and round\nBlind centre, blind centre\nNow I'm turning miles above the ground\nThat's blind hell, blind hell, blind hell\n\nBlind hope, blind visions\nBlind centre, one centre\nBlind living and seeing\nBlind hell, blind hell\n\nBlind visions and no reasons\nFor actions, blind words\nBlind visions and no reasons\nFor actions, blind wordsYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+10492,Halou___Stonefruit,happy,"""Stonefruit LyricsDearheart\nTake a look at you\nI know how it feels\nBranches full of fruit\n\nLife streaks\nAnd surges all in green\nThe bounty of the rain\nThe bounty of the spring\n\nDearheart\nYou can't keep them all\nI wait with eyes closed\nI'll lighten your load\nTruth hurts\nRemember this:\nWe are pooling our faith\nYou said it\n\nAsking for my basketful\n\nShake loose\nAll your garnet jewels\nWhatever sustains me\nGifts and pampers you\n\nTrees drop\nPlums in my open mouth\nI wait with eyes closed\nParadise my own\n\nTruth hurts\nHold onto this:\nWe are pooling our faith\nYou said it\n\nJuice bursts\nDon't let it drip\nWe are pooling our faith\nYou said itYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+387,Adema___Close_Friends,sad,"""Close Friends Lyrics[Intro]\nToday you told me that I'd hate you forever\nI can't believe what's really going on\nSomehow I knew that you felt guilty for something\nBut tell me why you do this to me\nToday you told me that I'd hate you forever\nI can't believe that you'd wreck my life\n\n[Chorus]\nI was betrayed, how can you say that you feel sorry inside\nIt's devastating, losing close friends\nI've gone away, you make me stay but I can't deal with the lies\nI've gone insane, losing close friends\n[Verse]\nToday I made the worst mistake\nI put my trust into someone I don't know\nAnd now I know because you've done everything possible to me\nMade me so upset\nAnd now I know just who to trust because you're laying in bed\nYou're thinking 'bout all that fucked up shit\n\n[Chorus]\nI was betrayed, how can you say that you feel sorry inside\nIt's devastating, losing close friends\nI've gone away, you make me stay but I can't deal with the lies\nLies\nI've gone insane, losing close friends\n\n[Bridge]\nI'm so weak\nThe closeness of your skin\nThe smell of this place\nMakes me go insane\n\nYou make me go insane\nYou make me go insane\nYou make me go insane\nYou make me go insane\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nI was betrayed, how can you say that you feel sorry inside\nIt's devastating, losing close friends\nI've gone away, you make me stay but I can't deal with the lies\nI've gone insane, losing close friends\n\n[Outro]\nLosing close friends\nLosing close friends\nLosing close friends\nLosing close friends\nLosing close friends\nLosing close friends\nLosing close friends\nLosing close friends1Embed"", 'default'",1
+2488,Basement_Jaxx___Do_Your_Thing,happy,"""Do Your Thing Album Mix Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI don't need no TV\nI don't need no news\nAll I need is a bumpin' beat\nTo bump away my blues\n\n[Verse 2]\nI don't give a damn what the people say\nI'm gonna do it my way, gonna do it my way\nBoom, boom, boom, boom, ba-bang, bang, bang\nI'm gonna let it all out and do my thing\nBoom, boom, boom and a-bang, bang, bang\nBoom, bang, boom, bang, bang\nBoom, bang, boom, bang, bang\n[Chorus]\nDo your thing\nDo your thing\nMake my body sing\nDo your thing\nDo your thing\nYour thing, my thing\nOh, oh, oh, oh\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nBecause it's new thing, new swing\nNew thing, new swing\nNew thing, new thing, new thing, oh\n\n[Verse 3]\nSay, shut your mouth!\nYou're in a fateful tiz\nFree the mayhem in your mind\nRelease the need inside of you\nYou're gonna suffer\nBecause the crowd's so loud\nDo your thing, do your thing\nBoom, boom, boom, boom, ba-bang, bang, bang\nI'm gonna let it all out and do my thing\nBoom, boom, boom and a-bang, bang, bang\nBoom, bang, boom, bang, bang\nBoom, bang, boom, bang, bang\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nDo your thing\nDo your thing\nMake my body sing\nDo your thing\nDo your thing\nYour thing, my thing\nOh, oh, oh, oh\n\n[Verse 4]\nBoom, boom, boom and a-bang, bang, bang\nBoom, bang, boom, bang, bang\nBoom, boom, boom and a-bang, bang, bang\nDo your thing, do your thing\nBoom, boom, boom and a-bang, bang, bang\nBoom, bang, boom, bang, bang\nBoom, boom, boom and a-bang, bang, bang\nDo your thing, do your thing\n\n[Chorus]\nDo your thing\nDo your thing\nDo your thing\nMake my body sing\nDo your thing\nDo your thing\nDo your thing\nYour thing, my thing\nOh, oh, oh, ohEmbed"", 'default'",0
+8195,Emery___Playing_With_Fire,anger,"""Playing with Fire Lyrics[Verse 1]\nPardon me for saying so, but you look more pitiful\nThan I had ever imagined\nDespite perfect fashion\nAnd your photographs depict you so differently\nI always thought you would be some sort of match for me\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nSo let's decide who can survive\nStomping feet and racing beats of hearts that don't ever slow\nThen I'll write letters on white paper\nExpressing my deep disappointment\n[Chorus]\nDripping where I stand from my watery hands\nHoping to get past the open bedroom door\nWhere her clothes on the floor remind me of our conversations\nThe feeling of slight hesitation to turn out the lights\n\n[Verse 2]\n14 days now since we started I'm not\nTo complicate the situation I'm not hiding from this situation\nI'm not hiding I'm not\nI'm just buying some time for us to find the back door\nI'm not hiding from this situation\nWe will come out when it's safe for us\nWhen it's safe for us\nWhen it's safe for us, us\nFor us all\n\n[Chorus]\nThere's nothing left to say Don't believe me when I say it's over.\nTo excuse the way that I've behaved\nI still feel him\nGripping like a stain to this fabric\nBy the time you're gone it's all uncovered\nTorn in every seam, then thrown away\n\n[Bridge]\nOne without regret, I will not forget\nOne without regret, I will not forget\nYou might also like[Outro]\nWhy should I take all the blame for my mistakes?\nOne without regret\nYou were there with every promise made to break\nI will not forget\nWhen did you become the one without regret?\nOne without regret\nKill me, burn me down, I swear I won't forget\nI will not forget\nWhen did you become the one without regret?\nKill me, kill me, kill me\nKill me, burn me down, I swear I won't forget\nKill me, kill meEmbed"", 'default'",3
+10620,Heart___These_Dreams,anger,"""These Dreams Lyrics[Verse 1]\nSpare a little candle, save some light for me\nFigures up ahead moving in the trees\nWhite skin in linen, perfume on my wrist\nAnd the full moon that hangs over these dreams in the mist\n\n[Verse 2]\nDarkness on the edge, shadows where I stand\nShadows where I stand\nI search for the time on a watch with no hands\nI want to see you clearly, come closer than this\nAll that I remember\nBut all I remember are the dreams in the mist\n[Chorus]\nThese dreams go on when I close my eyes\nEvery second of the night, I live another life\nThese dreams that sleep when it's cold outside\nEvery moment I'm awake, the further I'm away\nThe further I'm away\n\n[Verse 3]\nIs it cloak and dagger, could it be spring or fall?\nI walk without a cut through a stained-glass wall\nWeaker in my eyesight\nWeaker in my eyesight, the candle in my grip\nWords that have no form\nAnd words that have no form are falling from my lips\n\n[Chorus]\nThese dreams go on when I close my eyes\nEvery second of the night, I live another life\nThese dreams that sleep when it's cold outside\nEvery moment I'm awake, the further I'm away\nThe further I'm away\n\n[Bridge]\nThere's something out there, I can't resist\nI need to hide away from the pain\nThere's something out there, I can't resist\nYou might also like[Verse 4]\nThe sweetest song is silence that I've ever heard\nFeet don't touch the earth\nFunny how your feet in dreams never touch the earth\nIn a wood full of princes, freedom is a kiss\nThe prince hides his face\nBut the prince hides his face from dreams in the mist\n\n[Chorus]\nThese dreams go on when I close my eyes\nEvery second of the night, I live another life\nThese dreams that sleep when it's cold outside\nEvery moment I'm awake, the further I'm away\nThese dreams go on when I close my eyes Every single se—\nEvery second of the night, I live another life\nThese dreams that sleep when it's cold outside\nEvery moment I'm awake, the further I'm away...3Embed"", 'default'",3
+5874,Counting_Crows__Vanessa_Carlton___Big_Yellow_Taxi,happy,"""Big Yellow Taxi Lyrics[Verse 1: Adam]\nThey paved paradise and put up a parking lot\nWith a pink hotel, a boutique, and a swingin' hot spot\n\n[Chorus: Adam]\nDon't it always seem to go\nThat you don't know what you got 'til it's gone\nThey paved paradise and put up a parking lot\n\n[Hook: Vanessa Carlton]\nOoooh, bop bop bop\nOoooh, bop bop bop\n[Verse 2: Adam]\nThey took all the trees, and put them in a tree museum\nAnd they charged the people a dollar and a half to see them\nNo, no, no\n\n[Chorus: Adam]\nDon't it always seem to go\nThat you don't know what you got 'till it's gone\nThey paved paradise, and put up a parking lot\n\n[Hook: Vanessa Carlton]\nOoooh, bop bop bop\nOoooh, bop bop bop\n\n[Verse 3: Adam]\nHey farmer, farmer, put away your DDT\nI don't care about spots on my apples\nLeave me the birds and the bees\nPlease\n\n[Chorus: Adam]\nDon't it always seem to go\nThat you don't know what you got 'till it's gone\nThey paved paradise, and put up a parking lot\nHey now!\nThey paved paradise, to put up a parking lot\nSee Counting Crows LiveGet tickets as low as $79You might also like[Hook: Vanessa Carlton]\nOoooh, bop bop bop\nOoooh, bop bop bop\n\n[Musical Interlude]\n\n[Bridge: Adam]\nListen, late last night, I heard the screen door slam\nAnd a big yellow taxi took my girl away\n\n[Chorus: Adam]\nNow, don't it always seem to go\nThat you don't know what you got 'til it's gone\nThey paved paradise and put up a parking lot\nHey na na, don't it always seem to go\nThat you don't know what you got 'til it's gone\nThey paved paradise to put up a parking lot\nWhy not?\nThey paved paradise and put up a parking lot\nHey, hey, hey\nPaved paradise and put up a parking lot\n\n[Hook: Vanessa Carlton]\nOoooh, bop bop bop\nOoooh, bop bop bop\n[Bridge: Adam & Vanessa]\nI don't wanna give it\nWhy you wanna give it\nWhy you wanna giving it all away\nHey, hey, hey\nNow you wanna give it\nI should wanna give it\nNow you wanna giving it all away\nI don't wanna give it\nWhy you wanna give it\nWhy you wanna give it all away\nHey, hey, hey\nNow you wanna give it\nI should wanna give it\nNow you wanna giving it all away\n\n[Outro: Vanessa & Adam]\nWhy do you want me?\nWhy do you want to?\nCos' you're givin it all away\nHey, paved paradise to put up a parking lot6Embed"", 'default'",0
+38,12_Stones___World_So_Cold,happy,"""World So Cold Lyrics[Verse 1]\nIt starts with pain\nFollowed by hate\nFueled by the endless questions no one can answer\nA stain covers your heart\nAnd tears you apart\nJust like a sleeping cancer\n\n[Pre-hook]\nNow i don't believe men are born to be killers\nI don't believe the world can't be saved\nHow did you get here, and when did it start?\nAn innocent child with a thorn in his heart\n[Hook]\nWhat kind of world do we live in\nWhere love is divided by hate?\nLosing control of our feeling\nWe all must be dreaming this life away\nIn a world so cold\n\n[Verse 2]\nAre you sane?\nWhere's the shame?\nA moment of time passes by\nYou cannot rewind\nWho's to blame, and where did it start?\nIs there a cure for your sickness?\nHave you no heart?\n\n[Pre-hook]\nI don't believe men are born to be killers\nI don't believe the world can't be saved\nHow did you get here, and when did it start?\nAn innocent child with a thorn in his heart\n\n[Hook]\nWhat kind of world do we live in\nWhere love is divided by hate?\nLosing control of our feeling\nWe're dreaming this life away\nWhat kind of world do we live in\nWhere love is divided by hate\nSelling our souls for no reason\nWe all must be dreaming this life away\nIn a world so cold\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nThere's a sickness inside you that wants to escape\nIt's a feeling you get when you can't find your way\nSo how many times must you fall to your knees\nNever, never, never, never,  never do this again!\n\n[Refrain]\nIt starts with pain it starts with pain\nFollowed by hate followed by hate\n\n[Pre-hook]\nNow i don't believe men are born to be killers\nI don't believe the world can't be saved\n\n[Hook]\nWhat kind of world do we live in\nWhere love is divided by hate?\nLosing control of our feeling\nWe're dreaming this life away\nWhat kind of world do we live in\nWhere love is divided by hate\nSelling our souls for no reason\nWe all must be dreaming this life away\nIn a world so cold\nIn a world so cold5Embed"", 'default'",0
+6667,Dawn_Landes___Straight_Lines,sad,"""Straight Lines LyricsRemember when we were young\nHow you asked everyone to marry you\nAll of those songs we sung\nChanging all the words you used to make the heroine die\nWhy?\n\nRemember when we were right\nGod threw his darts at stars in the night\nI had a kite\nYou had a trampoline and a BMX bike\nYou didn't even like\nI don't want to say it's breaking my heart\nAnd I don't know where to start\nOld friends are falling apart\nTime like the name of a man\nCovered and we both can whine\nI miss the straight, straight lines\n\nThe old times\n\nRemember when we got caught\nDirty hands and make-believe drugs\nWe never got\nGive me all your money\nBank robbers and cowboy cops\nMake-believe rocks\n\nRemember when we held hands\nRed rover and marching band\nYou had a tan\nStaying outside that long's gonna make you man\nNever going back, never going back again\n\nI don't want to say it's breaking my heart\nAnd I don't know where to start\nOld friends are falling apart\nTime like the name of a man\nCovered and we both can whine\nI miss the straight, straight lines\nYou might also likeThe old times\nThe old times\nRemember when we were young\nRemember when we were youngEmbed"", 'default'",1
+4521,Buddy_Holly___True_Love_Ways,sad,"""True Love Ways LyricsJust you know why\nWhy you and I\nWill by and by\nKnow true love ways\n\nSometimes we'll sigh\nSometimes we'll cry\nAnd we'll know why\nJust you and I\nKnow true love ways\nThroughout the days\nOur true love ways\nWill bring us joys to share\nWith those who really care\n\nSometimes we'll sigh\nSometimes we'll cry\nAnd we'll know why\nJust you and I\nKnow true love ways\n\nThroughout the days\nOur true love ways\nWill bring us joys to share\nWith those who really care\n\nSometimes we'll sigh\nSometimes we'll cry\nAnd we'll know why\nJust you and I\nKnow true love waysYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+789,Alicia_Keys___Why_Do_I_Feel_So_Sad,sad,"""Why Do I Feel So Sad Lyrics[Verse 1]\nFriends we've been for so long\nNow true colors are showing\nMakes me wanna cry\nOh, yes, it does\n'Cause I had to say goodbye\n\n[Chorus]\nBy now, I should know\nThat, in time, things must change\nSo it shouldn't be so bad\nSo why do I feel so sad?\n[Verse 2]\nHow can I adjust\nTo the way that things are going?\nIt's killing me slowly\nOh, I just want it to be how it used to be, yeah\n\n[Chorus]\n'Cause I wish that I could stay\nBut, in time, things must change\nSo it shouldn't be so bad\nSo why do I feel so sad? Uh\n\n[Bridge]\nYou cannot hide the way you feel inside\nI realize\nYour actions speak much louder than words\nSo tell me why, oh\n\n[Chorus]\nBy now, I should know that Should know\nThat, in time, things must change Things must change\nSo it shouldn't be, it shouldn't be so bad Be so bad\nSo why do I feel so sad?\nBy now, I should know I should know\nThat, in time, things must change Things must change\nSo it shouldn't be so bad Be so bad\nSo why do I feel so sad?\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nBy now, by now, I should know I should know\nThat in time things must grow\nAnd I had to leave you behind Things must change\nSo why do I feel so sad Be so sad\nIf it couldn't be that bad?\nTell me why Why do I feel so sad?\n\n[Chorus]\nBy now, I should know I should know\nThat, in time, things must change Things must change\nSo it shouldn't be so bad Be so bad\nSo why do I feel so sad? So sad\n\n[Outro]\nWhy do I feel so sad? Why do I feel so sad?\nWhen I know that it must change Why do I feel so sad?\nIt must change, I don't mind\nJust be real with me, just be truthful Truthful\nAnd the rest, I'm leaving up to this one, yeah\nWhy does it feel so bad inside Ah-ah-ah\nWhen I realize that you got to be left behind? I feel so sad1Embed"", 'default'",1
+5340,Chris_Garneau___Fireflies,sad,"""Fireflies LyricsIt's not easy so\nTake it slow\nYou're coming up, you're coming round the bend\nYou're my good friend\nBest friend\nAnd you're coming up, you're coming round the bend\nYou're making friends with the fireflies\nI can't say that this comes as a surprise\nBut the things they say are not what they seem\nSo you've been called to tell us what they mean\nYes, you've been called to tell us what they mean\nIt's a plot, though\nI told you so\nI'm wising up, I'm wising up to them\nThey seem like good friends\nBest friends\nBut I'm wising up I'm wising up to them\nHa ha. Ha\n\nYou're making friends with the fireflies\nYou know when they die their light stays alive\nBut the things they say are not what they seem\nSo you've been called to tell us what they mean\nYes, you've been called to tell us what they mean\n\nYou're making friends with the fireflies\nI can't say that, that comes as a surprise\nBut the things they say are not what they seem\nSo you've been called to tell us what they mean\nYes, you've been called to tell us what they mean\nYes, you've been called to tell us what they mean\nYes, you've been called to tell us what they mean\nYes, you've been called to tell us what they meanYou might also like2Embed"", 'default'",1
+1824,Arctic_Monkeys___Fake_Tales_Of_San_Francisco,happy,"'Fake Tales of San Francisco Lyrics[Verse 1]\nFake tales of San Francisco\nEcho through the room\nMore point to a wedding disco\nWithout a bride or groom\nAnd there\'s a super cool band, yeah\nWith their trilbies and their glasses of white wine\nAnd all the weekend rockstars are in the toilets\nPracticing their lines\n\n[Chorus]\nI don\'t want to hear you Kick me out, kick me out\nI don\'t want to hear you, no Kick me out, kick me out\nI don\'t want to hear you Kick me out, kick me out\nI don\'t want to hear you, I don\'t want to hear your\n[Verse 2]\nFake tales of San Francisco\nEcho through the air\nAnd there\'s a few bored faces at the back, all\nWishing they weren\'t there\nAnd as the microphone squeaks\nA young girl\'s telephone beeps\nYeah, she\'s dashing for the exit\nOh, she\'s running to the streets outside\n""Oh, you\'ve saved me,"" she screams down the line\n""The band were fucking wank and I\'m not having a nice time""\n\n[Chorus]\nI don\'t want to hear you Kick me out, kick me out\nI don\'t want to hear you, no Kick me out, kick me out\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nYeah, but his bird said it\'s amazing though, so all that\'s left\nIs the proof that love\'s not only blind, but deaf\n\n[Bridge]\nHe talks of San Francisco, he\'s from Hunter\'s Bar\nI don\'t quite know the distance, but I\'m sure that\'s far\nYeah, I\'m sure it\'s pretty far\nAnd yeah, I\'d love to tell you all my problem\nYou\'re not from New York City, you\'re from Rotherham\nSo get off the bandwagon, and put down the handbook\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nSee Arctic Monkeys LiveGet tickets as low as $15You might also like[Outro]\nGet off the bandwagon and put down the handbook\nGet off the bandwagon and put down the handbook\nGet off the bandwagon and put down the handbook\nGet off the bandwagon and put down the handbook, yeah26Embed', 'default'",0
+10648,Heatwave___Always_And_Forever,calm,"""Always and Forever Lyrics[Verse 1]\nAlways and forever, each moment with you\nIs just like a dream to me that somehow came true\nAnd I know tomorrow will still be the same\n'Cause we've got a life of love that won't ever change and\n\n[Chorus]\nEveryday, love me your own special way\nMelt all my heart away with a smile\nTake time to tell me, you really care\nAnd we'll share tomorrow, together\nI'll always love you forever, forever\n[Verse 2]\nThere'll always be sunshine when I look at you\nIt's something I can't explain just the things that you do\nAnd if you get lonely, phone me and take\nA second to give to me that magic you make and\n\n[Chorus]\nEveryday, love me your own special way\nMelt all my heart away with a smile\nTake time to tell me, you really care\nAnd we'll share tomorrow, together\nI'll always love you ever, ever\n\n[Bridge]\nLoving you, is a thing that I've planned\nFor a very long time Always forever love you\nMe with you, you with me, we as one\nLove together, for a very long time Always forever love you\nLoving you, you Always forever love you\nAlways forever love you\nAlways forever love you\nAlways forever love you\nAlways forever love you\n\n[Outro]\nI said forever, ever love you\nLove you, ever and a day, and one day\nLoving you Always forever love you\nForever Always forever love you\nTomorrow knows, tomorrow knows\nForever and a day, ever and a day Always forever love you\nEver and a day Always forever love you\nYou, loving you, forever, ever Always forever love you\nYou, you\nForeverYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",2
+1791,Archive___Sane,happy,"""Sane LyricsStep by step, you're gonna make yourself feel better\nBuy yeah buy, you're gonna make yourself feel better\nTry yeah try, you're gonna make yourself feel ruthless\nMore yeah more, you're gonna make yourself feel sane\n\nCan't stop looking and you can't stop taking it in\nHead's full baby, but you can't stop taking it in\nReach yeah reach, 'til your arms can't reach any longer\nMore yeah more, you're gonna make yourself feel sane\n\nNumb it again\nTelevision's dead but you can't stop taking it in\nCover up your eyes, but you can't stop taking it in\nDead dead speech, yeah you can't stop taking it in\nSpeed it up baby, you gotta make yourself feel sane\n\nCan't stop looking and you can't stop taking it in\nHead's full baby, but you can't stop taking it in\nReach yeah reach, 'til your arms can't reach any longer\nMore yeah more, you're gonna make yourself feel sane\n\nNumb it againYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+662,Alela_Diane___Foreign_Tongue,sad,"""Foreign Tongue LyricsThat sidewalk is a river that I fished dry\nOh that sidewalk is a river that I fished dry\nAnd now it's my heavy hand filling the brim\nAnd it hauled me out of their brim\n\nBut my coat of arms burns stronger still\nBut my coat of arms burns stronger still\n\nAnd foreign tongue ties me here\nForeign tongue ties me here\nSo hang my slips out with the words between the lines\nOh hang my slips out with the words between the lines\nAnd bow my head to their ears\nBow my head to those ears\n\nI'll never tip-toe across my home ever again\nI'll never tip-toe across my home ever again\n\nEver again\nEver again\n\nAnd foreign tongue ties me here\nForeign tongue ties me hereYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+3159,Billy_Paul___Me_And_Mrs_Jones,happy,"""Me and Mrs. Jones Lyrics[Chorus]\nMe and Mrs Jones\nWe got a thing going on\nWe both know that it's wrong\nBut it's much too strong\nTo let it go now\n\n[Verse 1]\nWe meet every day at the same cafe — 6:30\nI know, I know she'll be there\nHolding hands, making all kinds of plans\nWhile the jukebox plays our favorite song\n[Chorus]\nMe and Mrs, Mrs. Jones\nMrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones\nWe got a thing going on\nWe both know that it's wrong\nBut it's much too strong\nTo let it go now\n\n[Verse 2]\nWe gotta be extra careful\nThat we don't build our hopes up too high\nCause she's got her own obligations\nAnd so, and so do I\n\n[Chorus]\nMe and Mrs, Mrs. Jones\nMrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones\nWe got a thing going on\nWe both know that it's wrong\nBut it's much too strong\nTo let it go now\n\n[Verse 3]\nWell, it's time for us to be leaving\nIt hurts so much, it hurts so much inside\nNow she'll go her way\nAnd I'll go mine\nBut tomorrow we'll meet the same place\nThe same time\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nMe and Mrs, Mrs. Jones\nMrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones\nWe got a thing going on\n\n[Outro]\nWe gotta be extra careful\nWe can't afford to build our hopes up too high\nI wanna meet and talk with you\nAt the same place, the same cafe, the same time\nAnd we're gonna hold hands like we used to\nWe gonna talk it over, talk it over\nWe know, they know\nAnd you know and I know it was wrong\nBut I'm thinking strong\nWe gotta let 'em know now\nThat we got a thing going on, a thing going on4Embed"", 'default'",0
+11395,Jack_Johnson___Wrong_Turn,happy,"""Wrong Turn Lyrics[Verse 1]\nAnd I'll wait here a while\nJust long enough to be sure\nThat you didn't make a wrong turn\n\nAnd I'll wait long enough\nMaybe an hour or two\nBefore I decide it wasn't me, it was you\nIt wasn't me it was you\n\nAnd I would like you to know\nAlthough it seems sad to say\nThis was only the worst hour of my day\nThe worst hour of my day\n[Bridge]\nHow long has it been on your mind?\nDo you think about it when we laugh?\nI think that it's a big mistake\nBecause I think that we could make it last\n\n[Verse 2]\nEven if it's just for a while\nI'll wait here for now\nJust long enough to be\nSure that you\nReally want to go through with this\nBecause I don't really want to go through with this\nDo you really want to go through with this?See Jack Johnson LiveGet tickets as low as $72You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+859,Alison_Moyet___This_House,calm,"""This House LyricsWhose sticky hands are these\nAnd what is this empty place\nI could be happily lost\nBut for your face\nHere stands an empty house\nThat used to be full of life\nNow it's home for no one\nAnd his wife\nIt's a hovel and\n\nWho\nWho can take your place\nI can't face another day\nAnd\nWho\nWho will shelter me\nIt's cold in here\nCover me\nUnder these fingertips\nA strange body rolls and dips\nI close my eyes\nAnd you're here again\nLater as day descends\nI'll shout from my window\nTo anyone listening\nI'm losing\n\nWho\nWho can take your place\nI can't face another day\nAnd\nWho\nWho will shelter me\nIt's cold in here\nCover me\n\nOh, in a plague of hateful questioning\nTap dancing every syllable from ear to ear\nI hear the din of lovers jousting\nWhen I'm hiding with my head to the wall\nSo\n\nWho\nWho will shelter me\nIt's cold in hereYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+4745,Camera_Obscura___Double_Feature,sad,"""Double Feature LyricsClose comes the winter, summer is no longer\nAnd things, they seem much bleaker\nWe'll see a Catherine Deneuve double feature\n\nAnd our lives will fade as in darkness we will bathe\n\nClose comes the winter, summer is no longer\nAnd things, they seem much bleaker\nWe'll see a Catherine Deneuve double feature\n\nDouble feature, you will survive last forever so rest your eyes\nAnd our lives will fade as in darkness we will bathe\nPlay with words when we cannot sing, this double feature means everything\nDouble feature, you will survive last forever so rest your eyes\nAnd our lives will fade as in darkness we will bathe\nPlay with words when we cannot sing, this double feature means everything\nDouble feature, you will survive last forever so rest your eyes\nAnd our lives will fade as in darkness we will bathe\nPlay with words when we cannot sing, this double feature means everythingYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+12456,Jon__Vangelis___Beside,happy,"""Beside LyricsI have seen the compass turning\nRound and round my heart\nThe senses are yearning\nFor a possible change of heart\nThat is coming to you\nComing to you\n\nYou stand upright\nYou are different\nWhy the spinal shock, the fusion, the evil\nSpill it out on the floor of belief\nCome and mend this design\nCome and mend this design\nWith every right we do\nI have seen the sun, this sounds crazy\nThe story 'bout boy in the rain\nHe was standing waiting for for the light\nAs though he did have a reason to know\nDid he really know?\n\nHis eyes were open, they expected someone\nIn his heart he felt the compass was turned on\nI will echo Ho! for the reasons that change me\n\nEvery thought though it takes so long\nIs mastered with every plan\nIt would seem there's no end\nTo the bad or the goodness in man\n\nSo my friend it seems the weariest night\nJust leads to a heavenly dawn\nShould we see so much in every time we sigh?\n\nEven this we could call music\nAs that would match my body connection\nLet me take your hand\nI will be beside you\nBeside\n\nHe took so much a lot of my mind\nI can't help believing what is sublime\nIs this fate again and again?\nYes\nYou might also likeAm I taught to love above every reason\nEveryone, every season?\nThe compass will turn and turn again\nTurn again\n\nAnd turn againEmbed"", 'default'",0
+11639,Janet_Jackson___When_I_Think_Of_You,happy,"""When I Think of You Lyrics[Verse 1]\nOoh, baby\nAnytime my world gets crazy\nAll I have to do to calm it\nIs just think of you\n\n[Chorus]\nIt's when I think of you, baby\nNothing else seems to matter\nIt's when I think of you, baby\nAll I think about is our love\n[Verse 2]\nI just get more attached to you\nWhen you hold me in your arms\nAnd squeeze me\nAnd you leave me making me blue\n\n[Chorus]\nIt's when I think of you, baby\nNothing else seems to matter\nIt's when I think of you, baby\nAll I think about is our love\n\n[Refrain]\nSo in love So in love\nOoh So in love, With you So in love\nBaby So in love, ooh, So in love\nYeah So in love, with you So in love\nSo in love\n\n[Interlude]\nWhen I think of you\nWhen I think of you\nWhen I think of you\nWhen I think of you\nBass\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nI'm so in love\nI just think of you\nWhen you're not around, I\nWhen I think of you\n\n[Refrain]\nSo in love Ooh So in love\nSo in love So in love, with you So in love\nBaby, you So in love, ooh So in love\nSo in love So in love, with you So in love\n\n[Outro]\nBreak\nFeels so good\nWhen I think of you\nYeah, yeah, yeahEmbed"", 'default'",0
+11905,Jennifer_Love_Hewitt___Can_I_Go_Now,happy,"""Can I Go Now Lyrics[Intro]\nDo do do, do do\nDo do do do, do do do do\n\n[Verse 1]\nWhat's the point of tryna to meet you in the middle?\nYou got your point of view, there's nothing I can do\nCan't change your mind, can't leave it all behind\nYou're livin' in the past\nWe talk and talk; this goes on for hours\nAbout how I should be, why is it all on me?\nDon't wanna fight, don't wanna waste my time\nBaby, this can't last, I'm movin' on, movin' on\n[Chorus]\nCan I go now?\nYou said what you had to say\nHappy you got your way, there's nothing to discuss\nCan I go now?\nWell, you're givin' your point of view\nSaid what you wanted to, what's the point in us?\nCan I go now?\nOh, say what you had to say\nHappy you got your way, what's there to discuss?\nCan I go now?\nNa na na na now\nCan I go, now now?\n\n[Verse 2]\nWhat's the point in tryin' to reach a compromise\nWhen you're the judge and jury?\nWhat's the story?\nI can't make you see that I'm not always wrong\nI can't make it right, it's time to move on\nAnd I'm movin' on\nHey, yeah yeah yeah yeah!\n\n[Chorus]\nCan I go now?\nYou said what you had to say\nHappy you got your way, there's nothing to discuss\nCan I go now?\nWell, you're givin' your point of view\nSaid what you wanted to, what's the point in us?\nCan I go now?\nOh, say what you had to say\nHappy you got your way, what's there to discuss?\nCan I go now?\nNa, na, na, na, now\nCan I go, now now?\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nWell, let's call it a day\nI'll pack my bags, be on my ay\nSure don't need to stay, where I'm not welcome anyway\nWell now that's alright, and that's okay\nOh, yeah\n\n[Breakdown]\nThere's nothin' left to do\nMaybe I'm not for you\nSo why don't you let it go Can I go now?\nTell me, what's the point in all this?\nTalk talk talk talk\nWe could go day and night\nStill wouldn't make it right\n\n[Chorus]\nCan I go now?\nOh say what you had to say\nHappy you got your way, there's nothing to discuss\nCan I go now?\nWell you're givin' you're point of view\nSaid what you wanted to, what's the point in us?\nCan I go now?\nAnd I'll be on my way, yeah\nCan I go now?\nLet's call it a day, ooo\nCan I go now?\nNow, yeah, yeah\nWhy don't you let me?\nDo do do do do do do do\nCan I go now?\nCan I, can I go now?\nCan I go now?Embed"", 'default'",0
+825,Alien_Sex_Fiend___Now_Im_Feeling_Zombiefied,sad,"""Now I’m Feeling Zombiefied LyricsNow I'm feeling zombiefied!\nFace is white\nAnd my eyes is tired\n\nI'll hug and I'll squeeze you till you're hypnotized!\nShow you faces and places that'll make you terrified to be alive!\n\nNow I'm feeling zombiefied\nNow I'm feeling zombiefied\nNow I'm feeling zombiefied\nZombiefied!\nCuriouser and curiouser and curiouser still\nWhen you get depressed you make us all ill\nCuriouser and curiouser and curiouser still\nSome present you gave me, the bitterest pill\n\nMy eyes is all grey\nAnd I haven't slept in days\nLocked up in your dungeon\nRunning around in your maze\n\nNow I'm feeling zombiefied\nNow I'm feeling zombiefied\nNow I'm feeling zombiefied\nZombiefied!\n\nLook in a dustbin for something to eat\nYou find a dead rat and you think it's a treat\nYeah look in a dustbin for something to eat\nYou found a dead rat and you think it's a treat\n\nCuriouser and curiouser and curiouser still\nWhen you get depressed you make us all ill\nCuriouser and curiouser and curiouser still\nSome present you gave me, the bitterest pill\n\nNow I'm feeling zombiefied\nNow I'm feeling zombiefied\nNow I'm feeling zombiefied!\nZombiefied!\nYou might also likeNow I'm feeling zombiefied\nNow I'm feeling zombiefied\nFace is white\nMy eyes is tired!\nZombiefied\nZombiefied\n\nWOOOOOooooooo!! wooooooo!!!!\nZombie, Zombie, Zombiefied\nZombie, Zombie, Zombiefied!\n\nZombie, Zombie, Zombiefied\nZombie, Zombie, Zombiefied!\n\nZombie, Zombie, Zombiefied\nFace is white\nEyes is tired\nEyes is - tired\nMy eyes is tired\nWooo! wooo! ooh!\nWOOOOOooooooo!! wooooooo!!!!\n\nWade/WadeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+1636,Apocalyptica___Repressed,sad,"""Repressed Lyrics[Max Cavalera & Matthew Tuck]\nYeah!\n\n[Max Cavalera]\nI traveled the way that you showed me\nLeft all my sorrows behind\nI'm living with rules you once told me\nExpecting myself to be fine\n\n[Matthew Tuck]\nSo why the fuck am I lonely?\nThere's no one inside I can tell\nTo give up the fight is a warning\nThat one day to stand you will fall\n[Matthew Tuck & Max Cavalera]\nI left my sorrow behind\nVocê precisa direção!\nWarning not to give up the fight\nMe diga a verdade! Proteção!\n\n[Matthew Tuck]\nYour words! That gave me direction\nHelped me turn into\nWhat I thought I wanted\nFists! That gave me protection\nHelped me deal with you\nSo for now our days are through\n\n[Max Cavalera]\nNothing left!\nNothing rests!\nNothing grasp!\n\n[Max Cavalera]\nYou declared what your faith is\nBut you still have the fear\nThe way you left your life open\nWill not bring your destiny here\n\n[Matthew Tuck]\nDo I continue my journey?\nConfusion is wrapped in my mind\nSo when your gone with your martyr\nYou can continue your lies\nSee Apocalyptica LiveGet tickets as low as $38You might also like[Max Cavalera]\nVocê precisa direção!\nMe diga a verdade!\nProteção!\n\n[Matthew Tuck & Max Cavalera]\nYour words! That gave me direction\nDireção! Proteção!\nHelped me turn into\nWhat I thought I wanted\nMe diga a verdade!\nFists!\nVocê precisa direção!\nThat gave me protection\nVocê precisa direção!\nHelped me deal with you\nVocê precisa proteção!\nSo for now our days are through\nMe diga a verdade!\n\n[Matthew Tuck & Max Cavalera]\nI left my sorrow behind\nI left my sorrow behind\nWarning not to give up the fight\nWarning not to give up the fight\nYou declared what your faith is\nNow you still have the fear\nI, I will continue my journey\nI need your lies no more\n[Matthew Tuck & Max Cavalera]\nWords!\nThat gave me direction\nDireção! Proteção!\nHelped me turn into\nWhat I thought I wanted\nMe diga a verdade!\nFists!\nVocê precisa direção!\nThat gave me protection\nVocê precisa direção!\nHelped me deal with you\nVocê precisa proteção!\nSo for now our days are through\nMe diga a verdade!\n\n[Matthew Tuck & Max Cavalera]\nDireção! Proteção! Direção!\nSo for now our days are through\nMe diga a verdade!\nDireção! Proteção!\nSo for now our days are through\n\n[Max Cavalera]\nNothing left!\nNothing rests!\nNothing grasp!\n\n[Max Cavalera]\nNever underrate the man with nothing left inside\nNever underrate the man with nothing left insideEmbed"", 'default'",1
+9504,Franz_Ferdinand___Jacqueline,happy,"'Jacqueline Lyrics[Verse 1]\nJacqueline was seventeen, working on a desk\nWhen Ivor peered above a spectacle, forgot that he had wrecked a girl\nSometimes these eyes forget the face they\'re peering from\nWhen the face they peer upon\nWell, you know that face as I do, and how in the return of the gaze\nShe can return you the face that you are staring from\n\n[Instrumental Break]\n\n[Chorus]\nIt\'s always better on holiday, so much better on holiday\nThat\'s why we only work when we need the money\nIt\'s always better on holiday, so much better on holiday\nThat\'s why we only work when we need the money\n[Verse 2]\nGregor was down again, said, ""Come on, kick me again""\nSaid, ""I\'m so drunk, I don\'t mind if you kill me\nCome on, you gutless\nYeah, I\'m alive, oh, I\'m alive\nOh, I\'m alive and how I know it\nOh, but for chips and for freedom, I could die""\n\n[Chorus]\nIt\'s always better on holiday, so much better on holiday\nThat\'s why we only work when we need the money\nIt\'s always better on holiday, so much better on holiday\nThat\'s why we only work when we need the money\n\n[Instrumental Break]\n\n[Chorus]\nIt\'s always better on holiday, so much better on holiday\nThat\'s why we only work when we need the money\nIt\'s always better on holiday, so much better on holiday\nThat\'s why we only work when we need the moneyYou might also like2Embed', 'default'",0
+238,Abba___So_Long,happy,"""So Long Lyrics[Verse 1]\nYou think you're gonna make me softer with your fancy car\nAh-ha-ha\nBut I can tell you all your tricks ain't gonna get you far\nAh-ha-ha\nThey say that money's got a magic touch\nBut not to me, it doesn't mean that much\nYou won't have me tonight\nAlright, alright, alright, alright\n\n[Chorus]\nSo long, see you, honey\nYou can't buy me with your money\nTracey, Daisy, they may be crazy\nBut I'll never be your girl\nSo long, see you honey\nYou can't buy me with your money\nYou know it's not worth trying\nSo long, so long, so long\n[Verse 2]\nYou didn't have to send me flowers like you did today\nAh-ha-ha\nI wouldn't keep a thing from you, I gave them all away\nAh-ha-ha\nThe girls might fall for everything you've got\nBut I'm not one of them, you know I'm not\nYou won't have me tonight\nAlright, alright, alright, alright\n\n[Chorus]\nSo long, see you, honey\nYou can't buy me with your money\nTracey, Daisy, they may be crazy\nBut I'll never be your girl\nSo long, see you honey\nYou can't buy me with your money\nYou know it's not worth trying\nSo long, so long, so long\n\n[Interlude]\n\n[Outro]\nSo long, see you, honey\nYou can't buy me with your money\nYou know it's not worth crying\nSo long, so long, so long\nSo long, so long, so long\nSo long, so long, so longYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+5901,Cowboy_Junkies___I_Dont_Get_It,sad,"'I Don’t Get It LyricsBreaking away to the other side\nI wanna make sense of why we live and die\nI don\'t get it, I don\'t get it\n\nI ask my friends if they understand\nThey just laugh at me and watch another band\nThey don\'t worry, they don\'t worry\n\nLookin\' for a way to lose my load\nI wanna make it easy to walk this road\nI can\'t find it, yeah I can\'t find it\nYeah, I\'m looking for answers in so many places\nI open my mind\nI don\'t get it\n\nWalkin\' this earth and keepin\' my peace\nI do what I want but the price is steep\nIt don\'t seem right, it don\'t seem right\n\nMy mama she told me ""One step at a time\nAnd sooner or later you\'ll walk that line""\nI don\'t want to, I don\'t want to\n\nTakin\' my time to live and die\nI wanna find a way to do it right\nAnd I ease on, and I ease on\n\nThey say ""One thing always leads to another""\nI open my mind\nI don\'t get it\n\nBreaking away to the other side\nI wanna make sense of why we live and die\nI don\'t get it, I don\'t get it\nI don\'t get it, I don\'t get it\nI don\'t get itSee Cowboy Junkies LiveGet tickets as low as $84You might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+3707,Blur___Star_Shaped,happy,"""Star Shaped Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWash with new soap behind the collar\nKeeps a clean mental state\nDon't usually bother in cold weather\nBut still I'm getting into work late\nAnd I don't need the practice\n\n[Chorus]\nI've been making plans For the future\nBecome an unconscious man All for the good\nI feel so unnecessary We don't think so, you seem star-shaped\n[Verse 2]\nI have a couple at the weekend\nKeeps up camaraderie\nAnd my mind boggles in the muddle\nAt the possibilities\nAnd I don't need the practice\n\n[Chorus]\nI've been making plans For the future\nBecome an unconscious man All for the good\nI feel so unnecessary We don't think so, you seem star-shaped\nAnd I've been making plans For the future\nBecome an unconscious man All for the good\nI feel so unnecessary We don't think so, you seem star-shaped\n\n[Verse 3]\nI wash with new soap behind the collar\nHelps keep down the laundry\nAnd now I bother in cold weather\nBecause it cleans me mentally\nAnd I really don't need the practice\n\n[Chorus]\nI've been making plans For the future\nBecome an unconscious man All for the good\nI feel so unnecessary We don't think so, you seem star-shaped\nI've been making plans For the future\nBecome an unconscious man All for the good\nI feel so unnecessary We don't think so, you seem star-shapedYou might also like3Embed"", 'default'",0
+696,Alexkid___Turn_It_Round_Again,calm,"""Turn it round again LyricsToo many people, too much in my head\nWhy, why is this\nIf I tell you about my life my darling, oh about the life I'm living\nDo I think you'd understand, or would you turn me down\nWould you turn me down, oh\nWould you turn me down again\nI ain't so sure, what this heart of mine can take\nCannot ignore, all the signs that say you've changed\nSo much wasted time, too much wasted time, but hey\nWe must be strong, we must hold on\nWe can turn it round again\nMmm mm mm mm, oh oh oh oh, we can turn it around again\nMmm mm mm mm, oh oh oh oh, we can turn it around again\n\nI would not let you down\nWould not let you down, again\nI would not let you down\nCould not let you down again\nI've made, I've made I've made oh, my mistakes\nI want, I want to want to, try hard again\nToo long, too long, my baby\nHold on, hold on my lady, I've changed\nHold on, darlin' hold, we can turn it around again\n\nMmm mm mm mm, oh oh oh oh, turn it around again\nMmm mm mm mm, oh oh oh oh, turn it around again\nMmm mm mm mm, oh oh oh oh, turn it around again\n\nIan James Whitelaw/Alexis Mauri\nLyrics reproduced with the kind permission of Ian James Whitelaw & Taktic MusicYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+3555,Blonde_Redhead___Astro_Boy,sad,"""Astro Boy LyricsIf you insist on situations that make you cry\nIt's not real\nIt can be fear\nIt's in your eyes\nIt can be here\nThe complications affect your mind\n\nMistake? One more\nA fewer days\nA fewer time\nAstro Boy\nWhat I'm trying to say is simple\nThe message goes something like this\nI want you\nI want your house\nI kiss you\nI\nI was always there\nI was there\nI was alone\nI was small\nIt was real\nIt's so true\nI can feel, you can feel\nI\n\nHow mere\nHow mere\nHow mere\nHow mere\n\nIf I insist on situations that make you cry\nIt's not real\nIt can be fear\nIt's in your eyes\nIt can be here\nThe complications affect your mind\nYou might also likeJust take one more\nA fewer days\nA fewer timeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+2670,Beirut___Rhineland_Heartland,sad,"""Rhineland Heartland LyricsLife, life is all right on the Rhine\nNo, but I know, but I know\nI would have no where to go\nNo but there's nowhere to go, to go\n\nLife, life is all right on the Rhine\nNo, but I know, but I know\nI would have no where to go\nNo but there's nowhere to go, to go\n\nLife, life is all right on the Rhine\nNo, but I know, but I know\nLife, life is all right on the Rhine\nNo, but I know, but I know\nI would have no where to go\nNo but there's nowhere to go, to goYou might also like2Embed"", 'default'",1
+12717,June_Carter_Cash___Keep_On_The_Sunnyside,happy,"""Keep On the Sunny Side LyricsWell there's a dark and a troubled side of life\nThere's a bright and a sunny side too\nBut if you meet with the darkness and strife\nThe sunny side we also may view\n\nKeep on the sunny side, always on the sunny side\nKeep on the sunny side of life\nIt will help us every day, it will brighten all the way\nIf we keep on the sunny side of life\n\nOh, the storm and its fury broke today\nCrushing hopes that we cherish so dear\nClouds and storms will in time pass away\nThe sun again will shine bright and clear\nKeep on the sunny side, always on the sunny side\nKeep on the sunny side of life\nIt will help us every day, it will brighten all the way\nIf we'll keep on the sunny side of life\n\nLet us greet with a song of hope each day\nThough the moments be cloudy or fair\nLet us trust in our Saviour always\nTo keep us, every one, in His care\n\nKeep on the sunny side, always on the sunny side\nKeep on the sunny side of life\nIt will help us every day, it will brighten all the way\nIf we'll keep on the sunny side of life\n\nIf we'll keep on the sunny side of lifeYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+4586,Busta_Rhymes_feat_Kelis___What_It_Is,happy,"""What It Is Lyrics[Intro: Busta Rhymes]\nYeah.. Flipmode.. Violator..\nNeptunes nigga\nWhat you want nigga, yeah\nWhat you want bitches\nKeep it goin, c'mon\nKeep it goin, c'mon\nKeep it goin, c'mon\nC'mon, yeh yeah\n\n[Verse 1: Busta Rhymes]\nC'mon - who be the father to this?\nBounce right here niggas be followin this\nModelin bitches be frontin and be swallowin this\nCarry on and yellin, screamin, be hollerin this\nFlipmode co-signed to be the sponsor for this\nWhat? To conquer this you need to march on for this\nWhat? Ha, bitches just shake it and wiggle\nAnd start to bake and just giggle\nAnd then get naked a little and shit\nSweat drippin off they face and they nipple and shit\nNiggas wildin til they be all tired and crippled and shit\nYeah you buggin on how we be doin it to ya\nHit y'all niggas with shit just like bullets was travelin through ya\nNow, from right to left with a capital F\nSo we gon' keep this shit hot to death and we stoppin your breath\nDrinkin and buggin and fuckin with them hoes again\nBut it's nothin cuz y'all niggas KNOW we 'bout to blow again\n[Hook: Kelis Busta Rhymes]\nBusta, what it is right now Yeah\nBusta, what it is right now Eh-heh, eh-heh\nBusta, what it is right now Yeah, eh-heh, eh-heh\nBusta, what it is right now What you want? Eh-heh, eh-heh\nBusta, what it is right now Yeah, eh-heh, eh-heh, eh-heh\nBusta, what it is right now Yeah, what-chu...\nBusta, what it is right now What you want now\nBusta, what it is right now Flipmode, c'mon, c'mon\n\n[Verse 2: Busta Rhymes]\nLet me show you what it is right now\nLet me... step up and handle my biz right now\nNiggas don't even know what it is right now\nGot 'em mad as if I was bonin they wiz right now\nSo let me dig right now all in your ass way she bouncin got my...\nBubbly startin to fizz right now\nAyo, fuck it shit is feeling kinda big right now\nGot 'em ready to split a couple of wigs doin tricks wit her ass\nShoulda seen what shorty did right now\nGot me stuck on just takin her back to my crib right now\nC'mon, the way shorty throwin that ass all over the place\nWhy shorty dizzy tryin to throw it all up in my face\nWoooohh! So what you got right now\nCuz we comin to blow the whole entire spot right now\nNigga we hot right now, all you other niggas move your shit over\nBecause we comin take your slot right now\nYou might also like[Hook: Kelis Busta Rhymes]\n\n[Bridge: Kelis Both]\nThis be the beat to rock for the street\nMore hot shit we givin you more heat\nFeelin that bounce, bangin the concrete\nBangin in the club and bangin it in your jeep\nFlipmode Squad, two thousand and one\nWave your hands and rep where you from\nWe keepin it street cuz that's how we live\nIt's what it is baby, it's what it is baby\n\n[Verse 3: Busta Rhymes]\nC'mon\nSee what it is is that we smokin got you open my nigga\nRippin til the very last word is spoken my nigga\nThink we jokin we be makin niggas soakin they clothes\nWhile niggas is runnin and wildin busy scopin these hoes\nBitches is runnin and wildin scopin niggas wit dough\nWhile we keepin niggas chokin like we smokin the 'dro\nHeh, see what it is is that we create a ruckus\nCuz that's what we love to do muh'fuckas, c'mon\n\n[Hook: Kelis Busta Rhymes]\n\n[Outro: Busta Rhymes]\nFlipmode nigga, c'mon\nViolator muh'fucka, c'mon\nWe got Kelis muh'fucka, c'mon\nNeptunes muh'fucka, c'mon, yeah\nBus-A-Bus muh'fucka, c'mon , yeah\nEverybody in the spot, c'mon, yeah\nWhat it is right now, c'mon\nBus'll tell ya what it is right now, c'mon\nBus'll tell ya what it is right now, c'mon\n2001 hot shit, c'mon\nHot shit, hot shit, hot shit, c'mon1Embed"", 'default'",0
+9720,Garbage___As_Heaven_Is_Wide,happy,"""As Heaven Is Wide Lyrics[Verse 1]\nNothing that you say will release you\nNothing that you pray would forgive you\nNothing's what your words mean to me\n\nSomething that you did will destroy me\nSomething that you said will stay with me\nLong after you're dead and gone\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nIf flesh could crawl\nMy skin would fall\nFrom off my bones\nAnd run away from here\n[Chorus]\nAs far from God\nAs heaven is wide\nAs far from God\nAs angels can fly\n\n[Verse 2]\nIf holy is as holy does\nThis house will burn straight down to hell\nAnd take its conscience with it as it falls\nNothing said could change the fact\nMy trust was blind, you broke the pact\nIf God's my witness, God must be blind\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nIf flesh could crawl\nMy skin would fall\nFrom off my bones\nAnd run away from here\n\n[Chorus]\nAs far from God\nAs heaven is wide\nAs far from God\nAs angels can fly\nYou might also like[Interlude]\nI wish, I wish\nI wish, I wish\n\n[Verse 3]\nTake it back, I dare you, take it back\nNo, you can't, you should have thought of that\nWhat's inside a man that goes so wrong?\n\nChoke on guilt, that's far too good for you\nSay one word, I'll laugh and bury you\nAnd leave you in the place where you left me\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nIf flesh could crawl\nMy skin would fall\nFrom off my bones\nAnd run away from here\n\n[Chorus]\nAs far from God\nAs heaven is wide\nAs far from God\nAs angels can fly\n\n[Outro]\nI wish I could fly\nAs angels can fly\nI wish, I wish5Embed"", 'default'",0
+8110,Elliott_Smith___Coming_Up_Roses,calm,"""Coming Up Roses Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI'm a junkyard full of false starts\nAnd I don't need your permission\nTo bury my love under this bare light bulb\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nThe moon is a sickle cell\nIt'll kill you in time\nYour cold white brother will ride in your blood\nLike spun glass in sore eyes\n[Chorus]\nWhile the moon does its division\nYou're buried below\nAnd you're coming up roses everywhere you go\nRed roses follow\n\n[Verse 2]\nThe things that you tell yourself\nThey'll kill you in time\nYour cold white brother alive in your blood\nSpinning in the night sky\n\n[Chorus]\nWhile the moon does its division\nYou're buried below\nAnd you're coming up roses everywhere you go\nRed roses\nSo you got in a kind of trouble that nobody knows\nIt's coming up roses everywhere you go\nRed rosesYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+9650,Funeral_For_A_Friend___Red_Is_The_New_Black,happy,"""Red Is the New Black LyricsCan't pretend that you're nothing special\nYou've got to look at all of your options\nYou can't decide what to go for when it's all about trust\nIt's all about trust\nYou see yourself on the TV\nYou read your magazines\nYou can't explain how it's come to be this\nStop and think\nWhen it's all about trust\nIt's all about trust\nThis coverage, your centre spread\nYour neon light daydream will shatter and break\nAnd if you think I'm thinking of your value here\nYou're the one, you're the one who's losing control\n\nOh, this eventual stop, this break in the mould\nI scream down this hotline just to feel something\nThis eventual stop, this break in the mould\nI scream down this hotline just to feel something\n\nThis situation isn't getting any better\nI see the look in your eyes\nYou want to see a pretty face?\nThere isn't anything wrong with giving up\nAnd for what it's worth\nI still hate you\n\nOh, this eventual stop, this break in the mould\nI scream down this hotline just to feel something\nThis eventual stop, this break in the mould\nI scream down this hotline just to feel something\nJust to feel something\nJust to feel something\nJust to feel something\nJust to feel something\nYou might also likeSomething, just to feel something\nSomething, just to feel something\nSomething, just to feel something\nSomething, just to feel something\n\nThe situation isn't getting any better losing control\nI see that look in your eyes\nThe situation isn't getting any better losing control\nI see that look in your eyes\nThe situation isn't getting any better losing control\nI see that look in your eyes\n\nThis situation is... it's all fucked1Embed"", 'default'",0
+13041,Katatonia___Burn_The_Remembrance,happy,"""Burn the Remembrance Lyrics[Verse 1]\nOld light and new colours\nYour picture hangs in the night\nIs this the right time\nTo set one free and go away?\nIn the emptiness behind you\nI will walk about\nSurely you'll miss me\nBut long live the doubt\n\n[Chorus]\nWhat will replace us?\nWhat will be our memory of this time?\nSecond hand impressions\nHand them over so we can let it die\nWhat will replace us?\nWhat will be our memory of this time?\nSecond hand impressions\nHand them over so we can let it die\n[Verse 2]\nI remember one time when we were abroad\nAnd I was laughing at a book I had bought\nBut you were standing against the hotel wall\nFrozen in an unknown thought\n\n[Chorus]\nWhat will replace us?\nWhat will be our memory of this time?\nSecond hand impressions\nHand them over so we can let it die\nWhat will replace us?\nWhat will be our memory of this time?\nSecond hand impressions\nHand them over so we can let it die\n\n[Outro]\nOld light and new colours...\nIs this the right time...\nIn the emptiness behind you...\nSurely you'll miss me...\nOld light and new colours...\nIs this the right time...\nIn the emptiness behind you...\nSurely you'll miss me...\nOld light and new colours...\nIs this the right time...\nIn the emptiness behind you...\nSurely you'll miss me...You might also like1Embed"", 'default'",0
+5589,Cloud_Cult___Please_Remain_Calm,happy,"""Please Remain Calm LyricsHis Sunday best includes the helmet of an astronaut\nTablecloth cape, embroidered number 8 sayin'\n'I am a proud man, I am a proud man'\nDancin' to the beat of a mother coming down, sing it\n\nPlease remain calm\nPlease remain calm\n\nIt's hard to tell the difference of a prophet from a crackpot\nI wouldn't blame you if you'd rather stay in bed\nWe'd go smilin', we'd go down smilin'\nDancin' to the beat of a mother coming down, take it\nPlease remain calm\nPlease remain calm\nCalm\n\nThis is a test of the emergency broadcasting system\nThis is a test, this is only a test\nYou can stand single file, put your head between your legs\nYou can stop drop and roll 'cause this is only a test, kick itYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+4751,Camera_Obscura___French_Navy,happy,"""French Navy LyricsSpent a week in a dusty library\nWaiting for some words to jump at me\nWe met by a trick of fate\nFrench navy my sailor mate\nWe met by the moon on a silvery lake\nYou came my way\nSaid, I want you to stay\nYou with your dietary restriction\nSaid you loved me with a lot of conviction\nI was waiting to be struck by lightning\nWaiting for somebody exciting\nLike you\nOh, the thing that you do\nYou make me go ooooh\nWith the thing that you do you do, you do\n[Chorus]\nI wanted to control it\nBut love, I couldn't hold it\nI wanted to control it\nBut love, I couldn't hold it\n\nI'll be criticized for lending out my art\nI was criticized for letting you break my heart\nWhy would I stand for disappointed looks?\nI'm fully grown, but I'm on tenterhooks\nOoh with the looks, on tenterhooks\nOoh with the looks, the looks, the looks\n\n[Chorus]\nI wanted to control it\nBut love, I couldn't hold it\nI wanted to control it\nBut love, I couldn't hold it\nRelationships were something I used to do\nConvince me they are better for me and you\nWe met by a trick of fate\nFrench navy, my sailor\n\n[Chorus]\nI wanted to control it\nBut love, I couldn't hold it\nI wanted to control it\nBut love, I couldn't hold itYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",0
+7763,Editors___Push_Your_Head_Towards_The_Air,sad,"'Push Your Head Towards the Air Lyrics[Verse 1]\nIf I lay face down on the ground\nWould you walk all over me?\nHave we learnt what we set out to learn?\nWell then, love, we will see\n\n[Chorus]\nNow don\'t drown in your tears, babe\nPush your head towards the air\nNow don\'t drown in your tears, babe\nI will always be there\n[Verse 2]\nWhen you fall and you can\'t find your way\nPush your hand up to the sky\nI will run just to, to be by your side\nDon\'t you ever bat an eye\n\n[Chorus]\nNow don\'t drown in your tears, babe\nPush your head towards the air\nNow don\'t drown in your tears, babe\nI will always be there\n\n[Bridge]\n""But I will tear the price from your head\nAnd keep you from harm"", that\'s what you said\nThere\'s people climbing out of their cars\nLining the roadside, trying to glimpse at the dead\n\n[Chorus]\nNow don\'t drown in your tears, babe\nPush your head towards the air\nNow don\'t drown in your tears, babe\nI will always be thereYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+12860,KC__The_Sunshine_Band___Please_Dont_Go,sad,"""Please Don’t Go Lyrics[Intro]\nI love you\nYeah\n\n[Verse 1]\nBabe, I love you so\nI want you to know\nThat I'm gonna miss your love\nThe minute you walk out that door\n\n[Chorus]\nSo please don't go\nDon't go\nDon't go away\nPlease don't go\nDon't go\nI'm begging you to stay\n[Verse 2]\nIf you leave, at least in my lifetime\nI've had one dream come true\nI was blessed to be loved\nBy someone as wonderful as you\n\n[Chorus]\nSo please don't go\nDon't go\nDon't go away\nPlease don't go\nDon't go\nI'm begging you to stay\nHey, hey, hey\nYeah\n\n[Verse 3]\nBabe, I love you so\nI, I want you to know\nThat I'm gonna miss your love\nThe minute you walk out that door\n\n[Chorus]\nSo please don't go\nDon't go\nDon't go away\nHey, hey, hey\nI need your love\nI'm down on my knees\nBeggin' please, please, please\nDon't go\nDon't you hear me, baby?\nDon't leave me now\nOh, no, no, no, no\nPlease don't go\nI want you to know\nThat I, I, I love you so\nSee KC and the Sunshine Band LiveGet tickets as low as $102You might also like[Outro]\nPlease don't leave me, baby\nPlease don't goEmbed"", 'default'",1
+12716,June_Carter_Cash___Wildwood_Flower,sad,"""Wildwood Flower Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI will twine mid my ringlets and waving black hair\nWith the roses so red and the lilies so fair\nAnd the myrtle so bright with the emerald hue\nThe pale amaryllis and violets like blue\n\n[Chorus]\nI will dance, I will sing, and my laugh shall be gay\nI will charm every heart, in this crown I will sway\nBut I long to see him then regret the dark hour\nHe's gone and neglected this frail wildwood flower\n[Verse 2]\nWell, he taught me to love him and promised to love\nAnd to cherish me over all others above\nNow my heart is now wondering, oh, misery can tell\nHe's left me no warning, no words of farewell\n\n[Chorus]\nBut I will dance, I will sing, and my laugh shall be gay\nI will charm every heart, in this crown I will sway\nBut I long to see him then regret the dark hour\nHe's gone and neglected this frail wildwood flower\n\n[Verse 3]\nWell, he taught me to love him and he called me his flower\nThat was blooming to cheer him through life's scary hour\nAnd my heart is now wondering, oh, misery can tell\nHe's left me no warning, no words of farewell\n\n[Chorus]\nBut I will dance, I will sing, and my laugh shall be gay\nI will charm every heart, in this crown I will sway\nBut I long to see him then regret the dark hour\nHe's gone and neglected this frail wildwood flowerYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+99,A_Place_to_Bury_Strangers___Ego_Death,sad,"""Ego Death LyricsLeaving life with a hand to hold\nAnd I don't wanna go back\nWe couldn't see cause our shades were on so we lift\nAnd our ego's dead\nAnd you were trapped in a ten foot scream\nBlue stars float on a plastic screen\nGive me something to feel alright\n'Cause it's acid to my head, so come on\n50 miles of desert sky\nAnd you were getting me off\nWe couldn't talk so we sewed our words to our shirts\nWhere we sewed our heads\nMaster feelers on light globe beams\nPeople move and shake like trees\nGive me something to feel alright\n'Cause it's acid to my head, so come on, so come on\nSo come on, so come on\nAnd you'll kick me in the head, I'm alive and I'm dead\nAnd the colors shift like a fifty forture wall, common fuck\nDon't kill you've been alone, stuck sick and miles from home\nAnd the forture grips as you lose control\n\nEngines revved and your eyes are a night\nAnd you were getting me high\nWe couldn't love cause we break our hearts\nOn the words where we sewed our hearts\nAnd you been talking behind my back\nAnd you've been talking inside my back\nGive me something to feel alright\n'Cause it's acid to my head, so come on, so come on\nSo come on, so come on\n\nAnd you'll kick me in the head, I'm alive and I'm dead\nAnd the colors shift like a fifty forture wall, common fuck\nDon't kill you've been alone, stuck sick and miles from home\nAnd it's acid that makes you lose, gimme acid, gimme acid, gimme acidYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+5483,Cirrus___You_Are_Panacea,happy,"'You Are Panacea LyricsOh these tattered\nImaginary wings\nWant to make them real\nReal\n\nOh these many\nUseless coverings\nWant to make throw away\nAway\n\nYou are the shelter in the winter rain\nYou are the child underneath the pain\nYou are\nFeeling heavy\nYou won?t let it down\nIt?s not their not\nTheir\nSparrow falling\nUntil she?s on the ground\nYour not alone\nAlone\n\nYou are the caged one who is finally free\nYou are the oasis in the desert heat\n\nYou are the shelter in the winter rain\nYou are the child underneath the pain\nYou hold the answer though you can?t explain\nWhat you are to meYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+78,A_Perfect_Circle___Fiddle_And_The_Drum,calm,"""Fiddle and the Drum Lyrics[Verse 1]\nAnd so, once again\nMy dear Johnny, my dear friend\nAnd so, once again, you are fighting us all\n\nAnd when I ask you why\nYou raise your sticks and cry, and I fall\nOh, my friend, how did you come\nTo trade the fiddle for the drum?\n\n[Verse 2]\nYou say I have turned\nLike the enemies you've earned\nBut I can remember\nAll the good things you are\nAnd so, I ask you, please\nCan I help you find the peace and the star?\nOh, my friend, what time is this\nTo trade the handshake for the fist?\n\n[Verse 3]\nAnd so, once again\nOh, America, my friend\nAnd so, once again\nYou are fighting us all\n\nAnd when we ask you why\nYou raise your sticks and cry, and we fall\nOh, my friend, how did you come\nTo trade the fiddle for the drum?\n\n[Verse 4]\nYou say we have turned\nLike the enemies you've earned\nBut we can remember\nAll the good things you are\n\nAnd so, we ask you, please\nCan we help you find the peace and the star?\nOh, my friend, we have all come\nTo fear the beating of your drumYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",2
+284,Abra_Moore___Into_the_Sunset,happy,"""Into The Sunset LyricsThere was a boy\nHe was a young boy\nHe took his shirt off in the rain\nAnd he started to sway\n\nHe'd reached for the raindrops\nThat fell through the air\nHe didn?t seem to have a care\nIn the whole wide world\n\nAnd everyone he touched would turn to gold\nAnd every time he loved his heart would explode\nThen one day he climbed so high to touch the sky\nAnd it carried him away\nAnd everyone he touched would turn to gold\nAnd every time he loved his heart would explode\nThen one day he climbed so high to touch the sky\nIt carried him away\n\nThere was a boy\nHe was a young boy\nHe took his shirt off in the rain\nHe was funny that way\n\nOne, two, three, fourYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+3595,Bloodhound_Gang___Shut_Up,happy,"""Shut Up LyricsI'm Jimmy Pop here in a jiffy heat me up and add oil\nI'm like a zit, a wart, a corn, a cyst, a festering boil\nI get under your skin and I sebaceously form\nI'm as deep as the plot to an amateur gay porn\nKeep ya hungry for more like Bangladesh\nThen I'll bork a bork a bork ya like the Swedish Chef\nCause I'm one of a kind and kind of hard to find\nKind of like an Injun without his fire water wine\nI'm like Schneider one day at a time\nI'm feeling like Bob Vila nailing up your behind\nTo my wall like Daniel-son does\nI'm waxing on I'm waxing off I'm waxing just because\nI get wired like a Western Union and I got to be me\nAnd I got more balls than the daily lottery\nLike hemorrhoidal itch yo you can't ignore me\nCause I'm more tongue and cheek than a lesbo orgy\n[Chorus: 2x:]\nAnd I don't give a damn if you don't like me\nCause' I don't like you cause you're not like me\nSecond verse is different than the first\nI'm Jimmy Pop I am\nJimmity Jimmity Pop I am I am\nSee my name's not Hoover and I don't give a damn\nAnd I got a different angle like a parallelogram\nAnd you'll be all ears like a field of corn\nI'll make you Dizzy like Gillespie as I toot my own horn\nLike a No. 2 pencil I always got a point\nYou'll want to share it with friends like a poorly rolled joint\nI'm Jimmy Pop y'all I'm Jimmy Pop y'all I'm an Alka Seltzer that's\nRight you're a seagull\nAs I continue to expand your head is gonna burst\nLeave a bad taste in your mouth like moldy Liverwurst\nLike the Texas Chainsaw Massacre I'll get in your face\nBut then I'll brush you off like Aqua-Fresh toothpaste\nCause I'm letting off steam like a Chinese Laundromat\nBut I'm not a roll of Charmin so don't give me no crap\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd I don't give a damn if you don't like me\nCause' I don't like you cause you're not like me\nYou might also likeI hate a lot of whites and I hate a lot of blacks\nI hate poopin' in public places but we all hate that\nI hate lesbian feminists because they're all so damn ugly\nI hate Spin Magazine cause they never ever plug me\nI hate Regis and I hate Kathie Lee\nI hate every single movie by that midget Spike Lee\nI hate people that think that I care what they think\nI hate people that think their ass don't stink\nI hate Jon Bon Jovi but I hate his music more\nI hate killing people because I hate to keep score\nI hate you but you hate yourself too\nI hate to be honest but I'd hate to be you\n\n[Chorus: To end]\nAnd I don't give a damn if you don't like me\nCause' I don't like you cause you're not like me2Embed"", 'default'",0
+2970,Beyoncé___Listen,sad,"""Listen Lyrics[Verse 1]\nListen to the song here in my heart\nA melody I start, but can't complete\nListen to the sound from deep within\nIt's only beginning to find release\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nOh, the time has come for my dreams to be heard\nThey will not be pushed aside and turned\nInto your own, all 'cause you won't listen\n[Chorus]\nListen, I am alone at a crossroads\nI'm not at home in my own home\nAnd I've tried and tried\nTo say what's on my mind\nYou should have known, oh\nNow I'm done believin' you\nYou don't know what I'm feelin'\nI'm more than what you've made of me\nI found the voice you gave to me\nBut now I've gotta find my own\n\n[Verse 2]\nYou should have listened\nThere was someone here inside\nSomeone I thought had died\nSo long ago\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nOh, I'm screamin' out\nAnd my dreams will be heard\nThey will not be pushed aside on words\nInto your own, all 'cause you won't listen\n\n[Chorus]\nListen, I am alone at a crossroads\nI'm not at home in my own home\nAnd I've tried and tried\nTo say what's on my mind\nYou should have known, oh\nNow I'm done believin' you\nYou don't know what I'm feelin'\nI'm more than what\nYou've made of me\nI followed the voice you gave to me\nBut now I've gotta find my own\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nI don't know where I belong\nBut I'll be moving on\nIf you don't, if you won't\n\n[Chorus]\nListen to the song here in my heart\nA melody I start, but I will complete\nNow I'm done believin' you\nYou don't know what I'm feelin'\nI'm more than what you made of me\nI followed the voice you think you gave to me\nBut now I've gotta find my own\nMy own40Embed"", 'default'",1
+9506,Franz_Ferdinand___Tell_Her_Tonight,happy,"'Tell Her Tonight Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI only watched her walk, but she saw it\nI only heard her talk, but she saw it\nI only touched her hips, but she saw it\nI only kissed her lips, but she saw it\n\n[Chorus]\nGonna have to tell her tonight\nGonna have to tell her tonight\nGonna have to tell her tonight\nGonna have to tell her tonight\n[Verse 2]\nShe only flicked her eyes, but I saw it\nShe only swung her hair, but I saw it\nShe only shook her hips, but I saw it\nShe only licked her lips, but I saw it\n\n[Chorus]\nGonna have to tell her tonight\nGonna have to tell her tonight\nGonna have to tell her tonight\nGonna have to tell her tonight\n\n[Bridge]\nHave to tell her, you tell her tonight, yeah\nHave to tell her, you tell her tonight, yeah\nHave to tell her, you tell her tonight, yeah\nHave to tell her, you tell her tonight, oh yeah\n\n[Verse 1]\nI only watched her walk, but she saw it\nI only heard her talk, but she saw it\nI only touched her hips, but she saw it\nI only kissed her lips, but she saw it\n\n[Chorus]\nGonna have to tell her tonight\nGonna have to tell her tonight\nGonna have to tell her tonight\nGonna have to tell her tonight\nYou might also like[Outro]\nHave to tell her, you tell her tonight, yeah\nHave to tell her, you tell her tonight, yeah\nHave to tell her, you tell her tonight, yeah\nHave to tell her, you tell her tonight, oh yeahEmbed', 'default'",0
+2740,Belle__Sebastian___Judy_And_The_Dream_Of_Horses,happy,"""Judy and the Dream of Horses Lyrics[Verse 1]\nJudy wrote the saddest song\nShe showed it to a boy in school today\nJudy, where did you go wrong\nYou used to make me smile when I was down\nJudy was a teenage rebel\nShe did it with a boy when she was young\nShe gave herself to books and learning\nShe gave herself to being number one\nJudy, I don't know you if you're gonna show me everything\nJudy, I don't know you if you're gonna show me everything\n[Verse 2]\nJudy got a book at school\nShe went under the covers with her torch\nShe fell asleep till it was morning\nShe dreamt about the girl who stole a horse\nJudy never felt so good except when she was sleeping\nJudy never felt so good except when she was sleeping, yeah\n\n[Chorus]\nJudy, let's go for a walk\nWe can kiss and do whatever you want\nBut you will be disappointed\nYou will fall asleep with ants in your pants\nJudy, you're just trying to find and keep the dream of horses\nAnd the song she wrote was Judy And The Dream Of Horses\nDream of horses\nDream of horses\nDream of horses\n\n[Bridge]\nThe best looking boys are taken\nThe best looking girls are staying inside\nSo Judy, where does that leave you\nWalking the street from morning to night\nWith a star upon your shoulder lighting up the path that you walk\nWith a parrot on your shoulder saying everything when you talk\nSee Belle and Sebastian LiveGet tickets as low as $38You might also like[Outro]\nIf you're ever feeling blue\nThen write another song about your dream of horses\nWrite a song about your dream of horses\nCall it Judy And The Dream Of Horses\nCall it Judy And The Dream Of Horses\nYour dream of horses\nBa da da ba\nYour dream of horses\nBa da da ba\nYour dream of horses\nBa da da ba\nYour dream of horsesEmbed"", 'default'",0
+3999,Boy_Hits_Car___Im_A_Cloud,anger,"""I’m A Cloud LyricsYou will feel yourself when the rain begins to fall\nFeel the fire burning inside us all\nRemove me for going in unchained\nBlow away, in false hope we gather again\nAnd listen to the conversations of the sea\nInside us all lies a quiet beach\nIf we fall into our sins we will become free\nI myself could use a little clarity\n\n'Cause I am so full of love\nI am so full of hate\nI am so full of these feelings that tear me every which way\nI am so full of you\nI am so full of me\nI am so full of these words that don't tell her a fucking thing\n\nI am so full of love\nI am so full of hate\nI am so full of these feelings that tear me every which way\n\nAnd then I opened up my mouth, I'm a cloud\nAnd these words, they seldom come out\nAnd I looked into her eyes, I couldn't help to wonder\nWhy she'd want a cloud that's floating around\nBut I feel it's time to say goodbye to fear\nAnd feel the fury of these tears\nAs they run down my face, I can feel her so far away\n\n'Cause I am a cloud\nAnd I am so afraid\n\nSo don't you come and gather around me in this haze\nI sit alone and feel the sun's daze\nAs you gently melt a little every day\nI blow away, remaining unfazed\nBut I feel it's something crawling out of me\nI'm just a cloud, watching the moon rise\nThis motherfucker stepped on me, trying to fuck me from behind\nYou might also like'Cause I am a cloud\nAnd I am so afraid\n\nI, I am so full of love\nI, I am so full of love\n\nI am so full of love\nI am so full of hate\nI am so full of these feelings that tear me every which way\n\nI am so full of you\nI am so full of me\nI am so full of these words that don't tell her a fucking thing\n\nI am so full of love\nI am so full of hate\nI am so full of these feelings that tear me every which way\n\nI am so full of love...\n\nLove!\n\nI am so full of love\nI am so full of hate\nI am so full of love\nI am so fullEmbed"", 'default'",3
+12414,Johnny_Foreigner___Eyes_Wide_Terrified,calm,"""Eyes Wide Terrified Lyrics[Verse 1]\nPulling down the blinds blocks what's left of the stars\nSo I'm tripping over bottles, tracing footsteps in the dark\nTomorrow would be a good day for broken glass\nThere are men in this room who would pay for this\nMissed calls to say I missed the morning's most\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nYou can't talk about it, you can't talk about it\nKeeping we secrets, we playing can't talk about it witches\nOur bodies stretched out, our bodies stretched out\nCasting sudden spells is not the answer\nWe'll build ourselves on hope and progress\nAwake at water's edge, your eyes wide terrified\nWe'll build ourselves on hope and fortune\nI wouldn't say, wouldn't say it to your face, I'm sure\n[Chorus]\nYour life is a song, your life is a song\nYour life is a song, but not this one Sure!\nYour life is a song, your life is a song\nYour life is a song, but not this one\n\n[Verse 2]\nIt talks about confidence, I'll give it a month if I'm lucky\nI'm not that lucky, and these t-shirts don't fold themselves\nBut he falls asleep on her shoulder\nEvery shift they spend together, which is most nights\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nYou can't talk about it, you can't talk about it\nKeeping we secrets, we playing can't talk about it witches\nYour bodies stretched out, our bodies stretched out\nCasting sudden spells is not the answer\nWe'll build ourselves on hope and progress\nAwake at water's edge, my eyes wide terrified\nWe'll build ourselves on hope and something\nI wouldn't say, wouldn't say it to your face, I'm sure\n\n[Chorus]\nYour life is a song, your life is a song\nYour life is a song, but not this one Sure!\nYour life is a song, your life is a song\nYour life is a song, but not this one\nYou might also like[Verse 3]\nIt talks about confidence, I'll give it a month if I'm lucky\nYour jealous friends have got to get laid\nThe only thing that's stopping you is more of the same\nYeah, you get it, you feel it, emotions, attention\n\n[Chorus]\nYour life is a song, your life is a song\nYour life is a song, but not this one\nYour life is a song, your life is a song\nYour life is a song, but not this one\nYour life is a song, your life is a song\nYour life is a song, but not this one\nYour life is a song, your life is a song\nYour life is a song, but not this oneEmbed"", 'default'",2
+10775,Hilary_Duff___Wake_Up,anger,"""Wake Up Lyrics[Intro]\nWake up, wake up\n\n[Verse 1]\nThere's people talking\nThey talk about me\nThey know my name, they think they know everything\nBut they don't know anything about me\n\n[Verse 2]\nGive me a dance floor\nGive me a DJ\nPlay me a record\nForget what they say\n'Cause I need to go\nNeed to get away tonight\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI put my makeup on a Saturday night\nI try to make it happen, try to make it all right\nI know I make mistakes, I'm living life day-to-day\nIt's never really easy, but it's okay\n\n[Chorus]\nWake up, wake up on a Saturday night\nCould be New York, maybe Hollywood and Vine\nLondon, Paris, maybe Tokyo\nThere's something going on\nAnywhere I go tonight\nTonight, yeah, tonight\n\n[Verse 3]\nThe city's restless\nIt's all around me\nPeople in motion, sick of all the same routines\nAnd they need to go, they need to get away tonight\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI put my makeup on a Saturday night\nI try to make it happen, try to make it all right\nI know I make mistakes, I'm living life day-to-day\nIt's never really easy, but it's okay\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nWake up, wake up on a Saturday night\nCould be New York, maybe Hollywood and Vine\nLondon, Paris, maybe Tokyo\nThere's something going on\nAnywhere I go tonight\nTonight, yeah, tonight\n\n[Bridge]\nPeople all around you everywhere that you go\nPeople all around you, they don't really know you\nEverybody watching, like it's some kind of show\nEverybody's watching, they don't really know you now\nThey don't really know you, they don't really know you\nAnd forever\n\n[Breakdown]\nWake up, wake up Wake up, wake up\nWake up, wake up Wake up, wake up\n\n[Chorus]\nWake up, wake up, on a Saturday night\nCould be New York, maybe Hollywood and Vine\nLondon, Paris, maybe Tokyo\nThere's something going on\nAnywhere I go\nWake up, wake up on a Saturday night\nCould be New York, maybe Hollywood and Vine\nLondon, Paris, maybe Tokyo\nThere's something going on\nAnywhere I go tonight\nTonight, yeah, tonight\n[Outro]\nWake up, wake up2Embed"", 'default'",3
+11497,James_Dean_Bradfield___Still_A_Long_Way_To_Go,happy,"""Still a Long Way to Go LyricsYou're falling through the night and giving in to bad dreams\nWhere nothing is as it seems\nThere's still a long way to go\nAnd the fading glorious night\nNever seems to bring you home\nYou think that this is your road\nThere's still a long way to go\n\nI can't give you an A to Z, there's some things I just can't show\nJust try to disbelieve your eyes;\nFor this I surely know - there's a long way to go\nLike laughing in the dark, to keep the dogs at bay;\nNo matter what you might see, there's still a long way to go\nCold comfort in the dawn, the dawn that brings you round, a pale light that you found, there's still a long way to go\n\nI can't give you an A to Z, there's some things I just can't show\nJust try to disbelieve your eyes;\nFor this I surely know - there's a long way to go\n\nYou're falling through the night and giving in to bad dreams, where nothing is as it seems\nThere's still a long way to goYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+11282,Interpol___Not_Even_Jail,sad,"""Not Even Jail Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI'll lay down my glasses\nI'll lay down in houses\nIf things come alive\nI'll subtract pain by ounces\nYeah, I will start painting houses\nIf things come alive\nI promise to commit no acts of violence\nBe it physical or otherwise\nIf things come alive\n[Bridge]\nI'll say it now\nI'll say it now\nI'll say it now\nOh, I'll say it now\nCuz I want it now\n\n[Chorus]\nWhen personality is scarred tissue\nWe travel South with disuse\nI'm subtle like a lion's cage\nSuch a cautious display\nRemember take hold of your time here\nGive some meanings to the means\nTo your end\nNot even jail\n\n[Verse 2]\nWe marshal in the days of longing\nWe tremble like anyone's children\nAnd wink towards the fire\nI'm erring on the side of caution\nBetraying no other symptom\nBut girl, you shake it right\nI will bounce you on the lap of silence\nWe will free up to the beats of science\nAnd girl, you shake it right\nI'll say it now\nSee Interpol LiveGet tickets as low as $46You might also like[Bridge]\nOh, but hold it still, darling, your hair so pretty\nCan't you feel the warmth of my sincerity?\nYou make motion when you cry\nYou're making people's lives feel less private\nDon't take time away\nYou make motion when you cry\nWe all hold hands, can't we all hold hands\nWhen we make new plans?\n\n[Chorus]\nI pretend like no one else\nTo try and control myself\nI'm subtle like a lion's cage\nSuch a cautious display\nRemember take hold of your time here\nGive some meanings to the means\nTo your end\nNot even jail11Embed"", 'default'",1
+886,All_About_Eve___In_The_Meadow,sad,"""In The Meadow LyricsGirl in a uniform\nGrey and white and crisp, clean\nHow can I live in your world\nOf strawberry flowers\nAnd colourful hours\nLovingly I dust all the dust on your shelf\nKiss the mirror clean\nWhere you glance at yourself\nI know what to do\nMaybe a letter I'll send\nFrom underground and wait to be found out\nLovingly I press out the ink on the page\nCarefully I'd scent it\nIn stock from the meadow\nIt is dark... in the meadow\nIt is dark... in the meadow\nIt is dark... in the meadow\n\nI spill it all as I pour\nRed wine will stain... remember\nThere's none for the little girl blue\nWho lives down the stairs\nAnd loves like the stars\nBut I must not forget\nThat I am what I am\nAnd you must not forget\nThat you are who you are\n\nIt is dark... in the meadow\nIt is dark... in the meadow\nIt is dark... in the meadow\nIt is dark...You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+7671,Echo__The_Bunnymen___Ocean_Rain,sad,"""Ocean Rain Lyrics[Verse]\nAll at sea again\nAnd now my hurricanes have brought down this ocean rain\nTo bathe me again\nMy ship's a-sail\nCan you hear its tender frame\nScreaming from beneath the waves\nScreaming from beneath the waves\n\n[Chorus]\nAll hands on deck at dawn\nSailing to sadder shores\nYour port in my heavy storms\nHarbours the blackest thoughts\n[Verse]\nI'm at sea again\nAnd now your hurricanes have brought down this ocean rain\nTo bathe me again\nMy ship's a-sail\nCan you hear its tender frame\nScreaming from beneath the waves\nScreaming from beneath the waves...\n\n[Chorus]\nAll hands on deck at dawn\nSailing to sadder shores\nYour port in my heavy storms\nHarbours the blackest thoughts\n\nAll hands on deck at dawn\nSailing to sadder shores\nYour port in my heavy storms\nHarbours the blackest thoughts\n\n[Verse]\nAll at sea again\nAnd now my hurricanes have brought down this ocean rain\nTo bathe me again\nMy ship's a-sail\nHear its tender frame\nScreaming from beneath the waves\nScreaming from beneath your waves\nScreaming from beneath the waves\nScreaming from beneath the waves\nSee Echo & the Bunnymen LiveGet tickets as low as $91You might also like[Chorus]\nAll hands on deck at dawn\nSailing to sadder shores\nYour port in my heavy storms\nHarbours the blackest thoughts1Embed"", 'default'",1
+2106,Au_Revoir_Simone___Another_Likely_Story,sad,"""Another Likely Story LyricsDon't tell me\nIt's another likely story\nCould've pinned it on you from the start\nWell I'm new here\nDoesn't mean I have to answer\nSilly questions or a shot in the dark\n\nYou know I'm a child\nI keep this alive\n\nIt gets harder\nI remember to remember\nWaking up again all over again\nIf there's an echo\nRepeat days I'd likely let go\nAnd be the changes we are noticing\nWhen we're running wild\nWe keep this alive\n\nStill I wonder\nSights around us fade and underneath\nThe ground shakes, things fall apart\nAnd no other than the voice of one another\nKeeps us safely moving on in the dark\n\nYou know I'm a child\nI keep this aliveYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+11053,IQ___The_Magic_Roundabout,sad,"""The Magic Roundabout LyricsStop your tears from hiding\nSee them mesmerise your skin\nIt's all that I can do\nTo keep away from going in\nI fed the ghost of plenty\nAs the perfume turned to grey\nIf life is still worth living\nHow come I feel afraid?\n\nOne day, some day\nI will take from the air\nThe only way out\nI can't deny the honesty\nI want to stay\nBut it's more than me\nI'm losing all the reason\nKeep forgetting what I've said\nOh I try to bring it closer\nBut there's nothing in my head\nI don't believe in ever\nAnd I don't believe in now\nIf life is still worth living\nHow come I feel alone?\n\nSuddenly, if it comes then I'm gone\nWhy don't you talk to me\nSee I'm not\nYour enemy? I am right by your side\nI want to stay\nBut it's more than me\n\nEach time you go down\nDon't forget to remember\nEverything is easy\nMost of all believing\nIt will take you over\nIt will bring you down\nIt's hidden in the language\nIt's in the words I say\nI say soYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+4526,Buddy_Knox___Hula_Love,happy,"""Hula Love LyricsOn the isle of Filalilla out Hawai way\nA hula maiden gay strolled by a monlit bay\nThere come a to court her over the water\nFrom a savage Zingazulu land\nA Bolo chieftain grand sang her this lay\n\nAnd he sang\nHulu Hawai hula\nSmile on your zing gang a zula\nMoon shine above\nOn your sweet jungle love\nFor you my bolo is swinging\nFor you my love song I'm singing\nCome be my Hula Hula love\nBut the chieftain from the peaceful Filalilla land\nWould not give him her hand\nHer lover took his stand\nThrough the rattle of the battle\nAs she heard his sweet voice calm and true\nThey fled in his canoe over water blue\n\nAnd he sang\nHulu Hawai hula\nSmile on your zing gang a zula\nMoon shine above\nOn your sweet jungle love\nFor you my bolo is swinging\nFor you my love song I'm singing\nCome be my Hula Hula loveYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+5106,Chairlift___Somewhere_Around_Here,happy,"""Somewhere Around Here LyricsNear the east Waverly Hills, your hair pinned back\nIn previous lives, we were frozen sticks\nBut these aren't so rigid\nI throw off my coat to feel this January air\n\nThey wrote a book for the two of us\nTo read our books on\nThe darkest light before a darker night\nWe slip underwater\nThe bridge disappears, the deer hunt is in the frigid air\nSomewhere around here there are witches\nSomewhere around here there are witches\nSomewhere around here, somewhere around here\nSomewhere around here, somewhere around here\nSomewhere around here, somewhere around here\nSomewhere around here, somewhere around here\nSomewhere around here, somewhere around here\nSomewhere around here, somewhere around here\nSomewhere around here, somewhere around here\nSomewhere around hereYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",0
+8057,Elliott_Smith___Ballad_Of_Big_Nothing,sad,"'Ballad of Big Nothing Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThrowing candy out to the crowd\nDragging down the main\nThe helpless little thing with the dirty mouth\nWho\'s always got something to say\nYou\'re sitting around at home now waiting for your brother to call\nI saw him down in the alley, having had enough of it all\n\n[Chorus]\nSaid, ""You can do what you want to whenever you want to\nYou can do what you want to, there\'s no one to stop you""\n[Verse 2]\nAll spit and spite, you\'re up all night and down every day\nA tired man with only hours to go just waiting to be taken away\nGetting into the back of a car for candy from some stranger\nWatching the parade with pinpoint eyes full of smoldering anger\n\n[Chorus]\nYou can do what you want to whenever you want to\nYou can do what you want to there\'s no one to stop you\nNow, you can do what you want to whenever you want to Oh yeah\nDo what you want to whenever you want to Oh yeah\nDo what you want to whenever you want to\nThough it doesn\'t mean a thing\nBig nothingYou might also like11Embed', 'default'",1
+13143,Kate_Walsh___Tonight,happy,"""Tonight LyricsYou don't know about me\nAnd you don't care what affair still haunts me\nAnd you don't know what it is about me\nAnd I don't care, I don't care if you love me\nTonight we'll be whoever we like\nTonight we'll leave our troubles behind\nTonight in each other we'll hide\nTonight will be alright...\nAnd I don't know about you\nAnd I don't care about the girl behind you\nAnd I don't know what it is about you\nIt makes me want to run and jump inside you\nTonight in each other we'll hide\nTonight we'll leave our troubles behind\nTonight we'll be whoever we like\nTonight, tonight will be alright...\nYou don't understand why my heart feels bad\nFrom the love you hold out in your hand\nAnd you offer it without command\nI just don't know why I can't get you inside\nWhy I need you tonight...\nCause you don't know about me\nAnd you don't care how this affair will break me\nAnd why should I care about you, if you don't care\nYou don't care that i love you?You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+11372,Jack_Greene___All_The_Time,happy,"""All The Time LyricsAll the time yes darling all the time tenderly constantly I'll love you\nEvery day I'll prove it every way in happiness or in loneliness I'll love you\nOther arms may tempt me but don't let that bother you\nFor even if they tempt me I'll never be untrue\nAll the time yes darling all the time\nThrough the years through smiles or tears I'll love you\nOther arms may tempt me...You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+1214,Anathema___Fragile_Dreams,sad,"'Fragile Dreams Lyrics[Verse 1]\nCountless times I trusted you\nI let you back in\nKnowing, yearning\nI should have run, but I stayed\n\n[Chorus]\nMaybe I always knew\nMy fragile dreams would be broken for you\n\n[Verse 2]\nToday I introduced myself\nTo my own feelings\nIn silent agony, after all these years\nThey spoke to me after all these years\n[Chorus]\nMaybe I always knew\nMy fragile dreams would be broken for youYou might also like2Embed', 'default'",1
+1250,Andrew_Bird___Souverian,sad,"""Souverian LyricsThough bells will ring\nChurch steeples were catchin fire\nAnd if you promise spring\nThen I'll know you are a liar\n\nCause in the spring\nTender grasses won't burn easily\nThough thrushes sing\nStill my lover won't return to me\nWild parsnips, they still scald my lungs\nWhile thistles will burn my feet\nAnd if you join our chorus\nYou will never fear any more\nSo here comes the chorus\nWe will meet on a fatal shore\n\nSouverian Souverian the elder\nSouverian Souverian was free\nSouverian Souverian we felled her\nSo very young so very young were we\n\nBirds will sing\nStill my lover won't return to me\nYou promise spring\nStill my lover won't return to me\nWild parsnips scald my lungs\nAnd thistles are burning my feet\n\nSo here comes the chorus\nYou'll never fear any more\nIf you join a chorus\nWe will meet on a fatal shore\n\nUnder the elders\nThe older get younger\nThe younger get over\nOver their elders\nUnder the elders\nPretend that you're older now\nSee Andrew Bird LiveGet tickets as low as $48You might also likeUnder the elders\nThe older get younger\nThe younger get over\nOver the elders\nUnder the elders\nBending your branches down\n\nWe who are so very young\nStill my lover won't return to me\nThrushes sing\nStill my lover won't return to me\nWild parsnips, they still scald my lungs\nWhile thistles still burn my feetEmbed"", 'default'",1
+11728,Jason_Molina___Get_Out_Get_Out_Get_Out,calm,"""Get Out Get Out Get Out LyricsSomething must have happened to both of us\nSomething must have happened\nSomething always does\nSomething must have told you burn the bridges then the mast\nSomething always told you to do it\n\nI lived low enough so the moon wouldn't waste its light on me\nWhat's left in this life that would do the same for me\nSomething must have only loved one of us\nTo say get out, get out, get out\nGet out, while there's still something left of us\nGet out, get out, get out\nGet out, get out, get outYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+8166,Elvis_Presley___In_The_Ghetto,sad,"""In the Ghetto Lyrics[Verse 1]\nAs the snow flies\nOn a cold and gray Chicago mornin'\nA poor little baby child is born\nIn the ghetto In the ghetto\nAnd his mama cries\n'Cause if there's one thing that she don't need\nIt's another hungry mouth to feed\nIn the ghetto In the ghetto\n\n[Bridge]\nPeople, don't you understand\nA child needs a helping hand\nOr he'll grow to be an angry young man some day\nTake a look at you and me\nAre we too blind to see\nDo we simply turn our heads\nAnd look the other way?\n[Verse 2]\nWell, the world turns\nAnd a hungry little boy with a runny nose\nPlays in the street as the cold wind blows\nIn the ghetto In the ghetto\nAnd his hunger burns\nSo he starts to roam the streets at night\nAnd he learns how to steal and he learns how to fight\nIn the ghetto In the ghetto\n\n[Bridge]\nThen one night in desperation\nThe young man breaks away\nHe buys a gun, he steals a car\nTries to run, but he don't get far\n\n[Verse 3]\nAnd his mama cries\nAs a crowd gathers 'round an angry young man\nFacedown on the street with a gun in his hand\nIn the ghetto In the ghetto\nAnd as her young man dies In the ghetto\nOn a cold and gray Chicago mornin'\nAnother little baby child is born\nIn the ghetto In the ghetto\nYou might also like[Outro]\nAnd his mama cries\nIn the ghetto In the ghetto\nIn the ghetto6Embed"", 'default'",1
+7433,Dope___Pig_Society,anger,"""Pig Society LyricsPolite to say that I drifted away\nAnd I never thought I'd care\nAlong the way I've made mistakes\nBut I made them over there\nIf I told you twice I'd be\nWhat you never thought i'd be\nIf I told you I survived\nIn your pig society\n\nYou don't know what it's like to be in me\nYou don't know what lies inside\nAnd you never want to see\nLocked away in a cage today\nSo I'm doin' what I can\nTake these fuckin' chains off me\nAnd I'll show you what I am\n\nYou don't know what it's like to be in me\nYou don't know what I've survived\nAnd you never would beleive\n\nSick of politicians and politics and prisons\nLyin' and runnin' my life\nYou pathetic preacher and hypocritic leaders\nSmilin' and wastin' my time, yeah\n\nFuck you\nFuck you\nFuck you\n\nSurvive the hate of this fuckin' place\nAnd I'll call you when I can\nSome snitch fucker died last night\nDo you think I give a damn?\n\nYou don't know what it's like to be in me\nYou don't know what it's like inside\nAnd you never want to see\nYou might also likeSick of politicians and politics and prisons\nLyin' and runnin' my life\nYou pathetic preacher and hypocritic leaders\nSmilin'and wastin' my time\nSick of your religions and full of shit opinions\nI'm tired of waiting to die\nRun me in - I'll do it all again\nMotherfucker I'm still aliveEmbed"", 'default'",3
+11202,Incubus___Anna_Molly,happy,"""Anna Molly Lyrics[Verse 1]\nA cloud hangs over this city by the sea\nI watch the ships pass and wonder if she might be\nOut there and sober as well from loneliness\nPlease do persist, girl it's time we met and made a mess\n\n[Chorus]\nI picture your face at the back of my eyes\nA fire in the attic, proof of the prize\nAnna-Molly, Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly\n[Verse 2]\nA cloud hangs over and mutes my happiness\nA thousand ships couldn't sail me back from distress\nWish you were here I'm a wounded satellite\nI need you now, put me back together, make me right\n\n[Chorus]\nI picture your face at the back of my eyes\nA fire in the attic, proof of the prize\nAnna-Molly, Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly\nI'm calling your name up into the air\nNot one of the others could ever compare!\nAnna-Molly, Anna-Molly!\n\n[Bridge]\nWait, there is a light\nThere is a fire\nIlluminated attic\nFate, or something better\nI could care less\nJust stay with me a while\nWait, there is a light\nThere is a fire\nDe-fragmenting the attic\nFate, or something better\nI could care less\nJust stay with me a while, oh\nSee Incubus LiveGet tickets as low as $48You might also like[Chorus]\nI picture your face at the back of my eyes\nA fire in the attic, proof of the prize\nAnna-Molly, Anna-Molly, Anna-Molly\n\nI'm calling your name up into the air\nNot one of the others could ever compare!\nAnna-Molly, Anna-Molly!\n\n[Outro]\nWait, there is a light\nThere is a fire Anna-Molly!\nDe-fragmenting the attic\nFate, or something better\nI could care less Anna-Molly!\nJust stay with me a while, oh10Embed"", 'default'",0
+6568,Dave_Navarro___Rexall,anger,"""Rexall Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI'm runnin' out of room, don't make me say it\nThere's nothin' left in me, don't make me\nToo much for hotel rooms, don't make me say it\nSleeping pills don't make me\n\n[Chorus]\nThere is no love left in your eyes\nThere is love between your thighs\nRoll over say goodnight\nA morning dog howl in the street\nCuff your tiny hands and feet\nNapkin in the drain\n[Verse 2]\nI'm runnin' out of room, don't make me say it\nThere's nothin' left in me, don't make me\nToo much for hotel rooms, don't make me say it\nSleeping pills don't make me\n\n[Chorus]\nThere is no love left in your eyes\nThere is love between your thighs\nRoll over say goodnight\nI hate my life, I hate my life\nNever want another wife\nI want the life you think I have\nThink I have, think I have\n\n[Guitar solo]\n\n[Chorus]\nThere is no love left in your eyes\nThere is love between your thighs\nRoll over say goodnight\nI've had enough of feelin' sick\nHad enough of feelin' sick\nThe sugar never helps\nI hate my life, I hate my life\nNever want another wife\nI want the life you think I have\nThink I have, think I have, think I haveYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+13169,Kathleen_Edwards___Back_To_Me,sad,"""Back To Me Lyrics[Verse]\nI've got ways to make you sorry\nStart my life with someone else\nI've got ways to make you fall\nTell you all the things that I lied about\nI've got ways to make you mad\nJust laughing at the girl sittin' on your lap\nI've got ways to make you sing my songs\nThe ones I ain't written yet\n\n[Chorus]\nI've got plots you've never seen\nI've got moves I've never used\nI've got ways to make you come back to me\n[Verse]\nI've got ways to make you strange\nDrug you up and drag you home\nI've got ways to track you down\nIn all of the places you like to go\nI've got ways to make you crazy\nWear all the things you always wanted me to\nI've got ways to make you run\nAnd my daddy is coming for you\n\n[Chorus]\nI've got plots you've never seen\nI've got moves I've never used\nI've got ways to make you come back to me\n\n[Verse]\nI've got ways to make you hear me\nJust by whispering your name\nI've got ways to make you think\nYou'll never be happy again\nI've got ways to make you see\nI'm so much better than before\nI've got ways to make you swear\nYou won't want your old life anymore\n\n[Chorus]\nI've got plots you've never seen\nI've got moves I've never used\nI've got ways to make you come back to me\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nI've got plots you've never seen\nI've got moves I've never used\nI've got ways to make you come back to me\nBack to me\nBack to meEmbed"", 'default'",1
+7055,Diamanda_Galas___Malediction,sad,"'Malediction LyricsThe arms that you cut off that Sunday night\nOf the young man who ran screaming through\nThe street\nStreaming blood in trails of terror\nAre the arms that point me to my door\nWhich forsaken by the blood of Jesus\nInvites the Devil, who now waits for me outside\n\nThe arms that you cut off that Sunday night\nAre the arms that point me to the red eyes\nOf the pentecostal killers and the black eyes\nOf the roman catholic killers and the blue eyes\nOf the pinhead skinhead killers\nAnd the dirty angel does his target practice night\nAnd day\nMaking ready now to steal my soul away\nThe arms that you cut off that Sunday night\nAre the arms that wait between my T.V. and my gun\nWhile the winks and smiles of singing debutantes\nAnd eunuchs whisper\n""We don\'t want you, Unclean, lying there in vomit\nFilth, and perspiration\nComing back with Elvis or with Jesus from the dead.""\n\nThe arms that you cut off the body\nOf the screaming young man\nDance before my eyes the endless murder of my soul\nWhich, taunted every hour by open windows\nHas kept itself alive with prayer\nBut not for miracles\nAnd not for heaven\nJust for silence\nAnd for mercy\nUntil the endYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+1171,Amy_Winehouse___Monkey_Man,happy,"""Monkey Man LyricsAy, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay\nHugging up the big monkey man\nAy, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay\nHugging up the big monkey man\n\nNever saw you, I only heard of you\nHugging up the big monkey man\nI never saw you, I only heard of you\nHugging up the big monkey man\n\nIt's your lie, it's your lie\nHugging up the big monkey man\nIt's your lie, it's your lie\nHugging up the big monkey man\nNow I know that, now I understand\nHugging up the big monkey man\nNow I know that, now I understand\nHugging up the big monkey man\n\nLa-la-la, la-la-la\nHugging up the big monkey man\nLa-la-la, la-la-la\nHugging up the big monkey man\n\nAy, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay\nHugging up the big monkey man\nAy, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay\nHugging up the big monkey man\n\nNever saw you, I only heard of you\nHugging up the big monkey man\nI never saw you, I only heard of you\nHugging up the big monkey man\n\nIt's your lie, it's your lie\nHugging up the big monkey man\nIt's your lie, it's your lie\nHugging up the big monkey man\n\nNow I know that, now I understand\nHugging up the big monkey man\nNow I know that, now I understand\nHugging up the big monkey man\nYou might also likeLa-la-la, la-la-la\nHugging up the big monkey man\nLa-la-la, la-la-la\nHugging up the big monkey man1Embed"", 'default'",0
+4575,Burzum___Channelling_The_Power_Of_Souls_Into_A_New_God,sad,"'Channelling the Power of Souls into a New God LyricsWorship me...You might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+2644,Beck___Feather_In_Your_Cap,sad,"""Feather In Your Cap Lyrics[Verse 1]\nMake a move with what you can\nDead waters rise higher than your mind\nDisappointment is a feather in your cap\nYou want the truth so you can crush it in your hand\n\n[Verse 2]\nThere's no map\nThat could tell you where you are\nYou're in between things that only go halfway\nYour tangled brain\nYour tired old refrain\nYou'll be singing it in your tired old  asylum\n[Instrumental Break]\n\n[Verse 3]\nYou want the best\nYou want contests\nMy eyes are filled with prizes you've been showing\nDisappointment is the card up your sleeve\nPlace your bets at the door before you leave\n\n[Instrumental Outro]See Beck LiveGet tickets as low as $249You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+9591,From_Autumn_To_Ashes___Delusions_Of_Grandeur,anger,"""Delusions Of Grandeur Lyrics[Verse 1]\nPressing on about our business\nComfort is getting too expensive\nHot-shots for the pigeons with a death sentence\nYou're something like a pistol\nThat's been polished bright\nBut if it never leaves the holster\nIt can never save your life\n\n[Hook]\nI need a meaning I can get behind\nTo be alone, to be alive\nA better message to subscribe to\nTo be alone, to be alive\n[Verse 2]\nSet sun, I'm an hour older\nMile markers punctuate the shoulder\nHarboring delusions of grandeur\nYou're something like a canvas\nThat's been stretched and primed\nYou could become something priceless\nOr you could be a waste of time\n\n[Hook]\nI need a meaning I can get behind\nTo be alone, to be alive\nA better message to subscribe to\nTo be alone, to be alive\nThis is the best time to be alive\nTo be alone, to be alive\nYou see where complaining gets you\nTo be alone, to be alive\n\n[Bridge]\nWe're living much too\nWe're living much too comfortably for me\nKeep drifting\nKeep drifting aimlessly\nStay with me\nAnd we'll stay busy\nEndless trips to anywhere\nTo end up where we'll be\nYou might also like[Hook]\nI need a meaning I can get behind\nTo be alone, to be alive\nA better message to subscribe to\nTo be alone, to be alive\nThis is the best time to be alive\nTo be alone, to be alive\nYou see it, where complaining gets you\nTo be alone, to be alive2Embed"", 'default'",3
+11807,Jc_Chasez___She_Got_Me,sad,"""She Got Me Lyrics[Verse 1]\nCame in on a rocket ship the middle of the night\nColoring the stratosphere, a beauty by her side\nShe was so hypnotic, staring in her beams of light\nIt was so mysterious, but something that I liked\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nWhat you do to me, I can't explain\nYou're so good\nIt's a gamble that I have to take\nWhat am I supposed to do?\nGirl, I can't deny\n[Chorus]\nShe was traveling through space and time\nI've been trapped on this world of mine\nCame down from nowhere\nYou're blowing my mind, yeah\n\n[Verse 2]\nShe was such a find, it's like she was designed\nEngineered, there's nothing left to perfect her\nWaiting on a sign, I was tied in a bind\nIt'd be nice if I could release all the pressure\nStriving to survive while I'm staying alive\nCoping with the pains of her pleasure\nDecide to cross the line\nPlay the cards where they lie\n'Cause I know there's nothing left but to get her\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nWhat you do to me, I can't explain\nYou're so good\nIt's a gamble that I have to take\nWhat am I supposed to do?\nGirl, I can't deny\n\n[Chorus]\nShe was traveling through space and time\nI've been trapped on this world of mine\nCame down from nowhere\nYou're blowing my mind, yeah\nYou might also like[Bridge]\n'Cause I've been waiting patient for a love that's mile high\nFloating over galaxies of light\nOoh, ooh, ooh, ooh\nOoh, ooh, ooh, ooh\nOoh, ooh, ooh, ooh\nOoh, ooh, ooh, ooh\n\n[Chorus]\nShe was traveling through space and time\nI've been trapped on this world of mine\nCame down from nowhere\nYou're blowing my mind, yeah\nOh, she got me Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh\nOh, she got me Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh\n\n[Break]\nShe got me, she got me, she got me, she got me\nShe got me, she got me, she got me, she got me\nShe got me, she got me, she got me, she got me Yeah yeah\nShe got me, she got me, she got me, she got me\nShe got me, she got me, she got me\nShe got me, she got me, she got me, she got me Oh\n\n[Outro]\nShe walked right into my life\nShe walked right into my life\nShe walked right into my life\nShe walked right into my life\nShe walked right into my life\nShe walked right into my life\nShe walked right into my life1Embed"", 'default'",1
+8640,Evanescence___Taking_Over_Me,sad,"""Taking Over Me Lyrics[Verse 1]\nYou don't remember me but I remember you\nI lie awake and try so hard not to think of you\nBut who can decide what they dream?\nAnd dream I do\n\n[Chorus]\nI believe in you\nI'll give up everything just to find you\nI have to be with you to live, to breathe\nYou're taking over me\n[Verse 2]\nHave you forgotten all I know\nAnd all we had?\nYou saw me mourning my love for you\nAnd touched my hand\nI knew you loved me then\n\n[Chorus]\nI believe in you\nI'll give up everything just to find you\nI have to be with you to live, to breathe\nYou're taking over me\n\n[Verse 3]\nI look in the mirror and see your face\nIf I look deep enough\nSo many things inside that are just like you are taking over\n\n[Chorus]\nI believe in you\nI'll give up everything just to find you\nI have to be with you to live, to breathe\nYou're taking over me\n\n[Chorus]\nI believe in you\nI'll give up everything just to find you\nI have to be with you to live, to breathe\nYou're taking over me\nYou might also like[Outro]\nTaking over me\nYou're taking over me\nTaking over me\nTaking over me12Embed"", 'default'",1
+7105,Diana_Ross___Remember_Me,sad,"""Remember Me Lyrics[Verse 1:]\nBye baby\nSee you around\nDidn't I tell you\nI wouldn't hold you down\n\nTake good care of yourself, y'hear\nDon't let me hear about you shedding a tear\nYou're gonna make it\nYou're gonna take it\n[Chorus:]\nRemember me as a sunny day\nThat you once had\nAlong the way\nDidn't I inspire you a little higher\n\nRemember me as a funny clown\nThat made you laugh when you were down\nDidn't I, boy?\nDidn't I, boy?\n\nRemember me as a big balloon\nAt a carnival that ended too soon\nRemember me as a breath of spring\nRemember me as a good thing\n\n[Verse 2:]\nBye baby\nSee you around\nI already know\nAbout the new love you've found\n\nWhat can I do but wish you well\nWhat we had was really swell\nI won't forget it, I have no regrets\nYou might also like[Chorus:]\nRemember me as a sound of laughter\nAnd my face the morning after\nDidn't the sky beckon us to fly?\n\nYes, you'l remember the times we fought\nBut don't forget me in your tender thoughts\nPlease, darlin'\nOh yeah\n\nRemember me when you drink the wine\nOf sweet success and I gave you my best\nRemember me with every song you sing\nRemember me as a good thing\n\nRemember me as a sunny day\nPlease darling\nRemember me as a good thing\nRemember me when you drink the wine\n\nRemember me as a good thing\nRemember me as a big balloon\nDon't forget me, darling1Embed"", 'default'",1
+12467,Jon_McLaughlin___Already_In,happy,"""Already In Lyrics[Verse 1]\nIt's you to me\nYour gentle face\nOverdue, worth the wait\nAnd out of my reach\nBut I'm reaching out for you\nMe to the night\nI say goodbye\nThe time is up\nI fight the time\nA needed award\nI can't afford\nA finished song\nOne more cord\n[Chorus]\nAnd it's already in my mind\nI'm in over my head inside\nAnd it's already in my mind\nInside\nInside\n\n[Verse 2]\nEveryone's back\nHeart's at war\nWith all the plans I had before\nAnd I'm losing my grip\nBut, I'd lose it all for you\nSo I go driving all around\nAnd I'm denying all the sounds that hit my ear\nDrum the beat of a heart I can't defeat\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd so it's already in my mind\nI'm in over my head inside\nAnd it's already in my mind\nInside\nInside\nAlready in\nAlready inYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+450,After_7___Ready_Or_Not,happy,"""Ready or Not Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI'll give you the sun, the rain, the moon, the stars and the mountains\nI'll give you the world, and all that you wish for\nAnd even more\nGirl, I'll love you more than you could know\nAnd that's for sure\nI'd climb the highest hill, cross the widest sea\nNothin' could discourage me\nAnd I pray that you'll be always there for me\nForevermore\n[Chorus]\nReady or not\nI'll give you everything and more\nAll that I've got, it's yours\nI'll give you everything\nAll that you're looking for\n\n[Verse 2]\nI'll give you my heart, my soul, my time, my love is a fountain\nI will be your earth, ooh, and all that you need for\nAnd even more\n'Cause girl I love you more than words can show\nMy love is pure\nI, I'd walk a thousand miles, sail a thousand seas\nNothin' will discourage me\nAnd I pray that you will be always there for me\nForevermore\n\n[Chorus]\nReady or not\nDon't you know, don't you know, you should know\nI'll give you everything Ooh and more\nI'll give you more, you've got to know it, baby\nAll that I've got Baby, it's yours, little girl\nI'll give you everything Every little thing\nAll that you're looking for\nYou might also like\n[Bridge]\nEverything is not anything\nIf you're not here to share my dreams\nYou don't know what it means to me\nIf you'll accept my love\nI dedicate my love, my soul\nMy heart beats for you\nGirl, I can't get enough so I'll wait for your love\nThere's nothing that I'd rather do\n\n[Chorus]\nReady or not\nI'll give you everything Ooh lady and more\nI'll give you more, you've got to know it, baby\nAll that I've got Hey, it's yours\nI'll give you everything It's yours\nAll that you're looking for\n\nReady or not Oh baby\nI'll give you everything...I'm gonna give you, I'm gonna give you some more...and more Every little thing that I've got\nAll that I've got Hey, it's yours\nI'll give you everything Every little thing, baby\nAll that you're looking for\n\nReady or not\nDon't you know, don't you know, you should know\nI'll give you everything Ooh and more1Embed"", 'default'",0
+3820,Bobby_Sherman___Little_Woman,happy,"""Little Woman LyricsHey Little Woman please make up your mind\nYou've got to come into my world and leave your world behind\nCome on now\nNa, na, na, na...\nYou got to come down from that cloud girl and Leave your world behind\n\nWhen your with me I feel sunshine Even when I'm standing in the rain\nSomething happens that I can't explain When I hear your name\nBut you can't help it that\nYou're always chasing rainbows in your mind\nThere's so much I wanna say to you\nAnd there's so little time\nHey Little Woman please make up your mind\nYou've got to come into my world\nAnd leave your world behind\nNa, na, na, na...\nYou got to come down from that cloud girl and Leave your world behind\n\nWhat do you see, when your walking down a busy street and I'm not there\nIs my picture hanging in your mind\nWalking with you there\nThat's how it is in my world girl\nYou're with me all the time\nWhy don't you come into my world and leave your world behind\n\nHey Little Woman please make up your mind\nYou've got to come into my world and leave your world behind\nAll right now.... Na, na, na, na...\nYou got to come down from that cloud girl and Leave your world behindYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+8170,Elvis_Presley___You_Gave_Me_A_Mountain,sad,"""You Gave Me a Mountain Lyrics[Verse 1]\nBorn in the heat of the desert\nMy mother died giving me life\nDeprived of the love of a father\nBlamed for the loss of his wife\nYou know, Lord, I've been in a prison\nFor something that I never done\nIt's been one hill after another\nI've climbed them all one by one\n\n[Chorus]\nOoh, this time, Lord you gave me a mountain\nA mountain I may never climb\nIt isn't a hill any longer\nYou gave me a mountain this time\n[Verse 2]\nMy woman got tired of the heartaches\nTired of the grief and the strife\nSo tired of working for nothing\nJust tired of being my wife\nShe took my one ray of sunshine\nShe took my pride and my joy\nShe took my reason for living\nShe took my small baby boy\n\n[Chorus]\nOoh, this time, Lord, you gave me a mountain\nA mountain I may never climb\nIt isn't a hill any longer\nYou gave me a mountain this time\nYou gave me a mountain this time\nOooohYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+205,ATB___Collides_With_Beauty,happy,"""Collides With Beauty LyricsI'm upside down\nAnd inside out\nThe room's not big enough\nI'm waiting for your love\nBeen waiting for you love\n\nGone round and round\nHalf falling down\nThe floor's not flat enough\nI'm waiting for your love\nBeen waiting for you love\nAnd I know\nYou know\nIt should be me\nThat's holding you\nAnd I know that\nPride collides with beauty\n\nI'm back and forth\nAnd forth and back\nThe window's fogging up\nI'm waiting for your love\nBeen waiting for you love\n\nIt's too much\nIt's not enough\nThe walls can't hold me up\nI'm waiting for your love\nBeen waiting for you love\n\nAnd I know\nYou know\nIt should be me\nThat's loving you\nAnd I know that\nPride collides with beautyYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+3752,Bob_Dylan___My_Back_Pages,sad,"'My Back Pages Lyrics[Verse 1]\nCrimson flames tied through my ears\nRolling high and mighty traps\nPounced with fire on flaming roads\nUsing ideas as my maps\n""We\'ll meet on edges, soon,"" said I\nProud \'neath heated brow\n\n[Refrain]\nAh, but I was so much older then\nI\'m younger than that now\n[Verse 2]\nHalf-wracked prejudice leaped forth\n""Rip down all hate,"" I screamed\nLies that life is black and white\nSpoke from my skull, I dreamed\nRomantic facts of musketeers\nFoundationed deep, somehow\n\n[Refrain]\nAh, but I was so much older then\nI\'m younger than that now\n\n[Verse 3]\nGirls\' faces formed the forward path\nFrom phony jealousy\nTo memorizing politics\nOf ancient history\nFlung down by corpse evangelists\nUnthought of, though, somehow\n\n[Refrain]\nAh, but I was so much older then\nI\'m younger than that now\n\n[Verse 4]\nA self-ordained professor\'s tongue\nToo serious to fool\nSpouted out that liberty\nIs just equality in school\n""Equality,"" I spoke the word\nAs if a wedding vow\nYou might also like[Refrain]\nAh, but I was so much older then\nI\'m younger than that now\n\n[Verse 5]\nIn a soldier\'s stance, I aimed my hand\nAt the mongrel dogs who teach\nFearing not I\'d become my enemy\nIn the instant that I preach\nMy existence led by confusion boats\nMutiny from stern to bow\n\n[Refrain]\nAh, but I was so much older then\nI\'m younger than that now\n\n[Verse 6]\nYes, my guard stood hard when abstract threats\nToo noble to neglect\nDeceived me into thinking\nI had something to protect\nGood and bad, I define these terms\nQuite clear, no doubt, somehow\n\n[Refrain]\nAh, but I was so much older then\nI\'m younger than that now7Embed', 'default'",1
+10472,HIM___Dont_Fear_The_Reaper,happy,"'Don’t Fear The Reaper Lyrics[Verse 1]\nAll our times have come\nHere, but now they\'re gone\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nSeasons don\'t fear the reaper\nNor do the wind, the sun, or the rain\nAnd we can be like they are\n\n[Chorus]\nCome on, baby\nDon\'t fear the reaper\nBaby, take my hand\nDon\'t fear the reaper\nWe\'ll be able to fly\nDon\'t fear the reaper\nBaby, I\'m your man\n[Refrain]\nLa, la, la, la, la\nLa, la, la, la, la\n\n[Verse 2]\nValentine is done\nHere, but now they\'re gone\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nRomeo and Juliet\nAre together in eternity\nRomeo and Juliet\nForty thousand men and women every day\nLike Romeo and Juliet\nForty thousand men and women every day\nRedefine happiness\nAnother forty thousand comin\' every day\nAnd we can be like they are\n\n[Chorus]\nCome on, baby\nDon\'t fear the reaper\nBaby, take my hand\nDon\'t fear the reaper\nWe\'ll be able to fly\nDon\'t fear the reaper\nBaby, I\'m your man\nYou might also like[Refrain]\nLa, la, la, la, la\nLa, la, la, la, la\n\n[Verse 3]\nLove of two is one\nHere, but now they\'re gone\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nCame the last night of sadness\nAnd it was clear that we couldn\'t go on\nAnd the door was opened and the wind appeared\nThe candles blew and then disappeared\nThe curtains flew and then he appeared\nSaying, ""Don\'t be afraid""\n\n[Chorus]\nCome on, baby\nAnd we had no fear\nAnd we ran to him\nThen we started to fly\nWe looked backward and said goodbye\nWe had become like they are\nWe had taken his hand\nWe had become like they are\n[Outro]\nCome on, baby\nDon\'t fear the reaper\nDon\'t fear the reaper\nDon\'t fear the reaper\nDon\'t fear the reaper\nDon\'t fear the reaper\nDon\'t fear the reaper\n\nWe had become like they are\nLike Romeo and Juliet\nWe had become like they are\nLike Romeo and Juliet\nWe had become like they are\nLike Romeo and Juliet...Embed', 'default'",0
+8759,Ezra_Furman_And_The_Harpoons___I_Wanna_Be_Ignored,happy,"""I Wanna Be Ignored LyricsI wanna be ignored\nAnd I'm well on my way\nAll of your admiration\nAin't gonna matter come judgement day\n\nI wanna be ignored\nI can't take your gaze\nAnd I don't want to be rewarded\nIf I ever find my outta this maze\n\nOooooooooooh, ooooh\nOooooooooooh\nI wana be ignored\nDon't want a speaking part\nI don't want anybody to notice\nThe blood spilling out of my exploding heart\n\nI wanna be ignored\nStay behind the scenes\nI want you to enjoy the music\nAnd not think about what the lyrics mean\n\nOooooooooooh, ooooh\nOooooooooooh\n\nWell, runnin' through a hall of mirrors\nA giant clock is chasing me\nSingin' in the face of the government\nSittin' under a lemon tree\nDrinkin' in a skyline sunset\nPrayin' to a far off lord\nPeople get what they deserve\nAnd I deserve to be ignored\n\nI wanna be ignored\nI don't want people to see\nI just wanna make everybody happy\nAnd nobody else to look at me\nYou might also likeI wanna be ignored\nI don't want people to know\nThat I'm the reason that there's footprints\nIn their perfect backyards of snow\n\nI wanna be ignored\nI can't take your gaze\nAnd I don't want to be rewarded\nIf I ever find my outta this maze\n\nI wanna be ignored\nAnd I'm well on my way\nAll of your admiration\nAin't gonna matter come judgement day\n\nI wanna be ignored\nI don't want people to see\nI just wanna make everybody happy\nAnd nobody else to look at me\n\nI wanna be ignored\nI don't want people to know\nThat I'm the reason that there's footprints\nIn their perfect backyards of snow\n\nOooooooooooh, ooooh\nOooooooooooh\nOooooooooooh, ooooh\nOooooooooooh\nOooooooooooh, ooooh\nOooooooooooh\nOooooooooooh, ooooh\nOoooooooooohEmbed"", 'default'",0
+686,Alexi_Murdoch___All_My_Days,sad,"""All My Days Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWell I have been searching all of my days\nAll of my days\nMany a road, you know\nI've been walking on\nAll of my days\nAnd I've been trying to find\nWhat's been in my mind\nAs the days keep turning into night\n\n[Verse  2]\nWell I have been quietly standing in the shade\nAll of my days\nWatch the sky breaking on the promise that we made\nAll of this rain\nAnd I've been trying to find\nWhat's been in my mind\nAs the days keep turning into night\n[Verse  3]\nWell many a night I found myself with no friends standing near\nAll of my days\nI cried aloud\nI shook my hands\nWhat am I doing here\nAll of these days\nFor I look around me\nAnd my eyes confound me\nAnd it's just too bright\nAs the days keep turning into night\n\n[Verse  4]\nNow I see clearly\nIt's you I'm looking for\nAll of my days\nSoon I'll smile\nI know I'll feel this loneliness no more\nAll of my days\nFor I look around me\nAnd it seems you've found me\nAnd it's coming into sight\n\n[Outro]\nAs the days keep turning into night\nAs the days keep turning into night\nAnd even breathing feels all right\nYes, even breathing feels all right\nNow even breathing feels all right\nIt's even breathing\nFeels all rightYou might also like6Embed"", 'default'",1
+12150,Joan_Armatrading___Drop_The_Pilot,sad,"""Drop the Pilot LyricsI'm right on target, my aim is straight\nSo you're in love, I say what of it?\nThings can change, there's always changes\nI wanna try some rearranging, I say\nDrop the pilot, try my balloon\nDrop the monkey, smell my perfume\nDrop the mahout, I'm the easy rider\nDon't use your army to fight a losing battle\nAnimal, mineral, physical, spiritual\nI'm the one you need, I'm the one you need\nYou're kissing cousins, there's no smoke, no flame\nIf you lose that pilot I can fly your plane\nIf you want solid ground, come on and try me\nOh I can take you so high that you're never gonna wanna come down, I say\n\nDrop the pilot, try my balloon\nDrop the monkey, smell my perfume\nDrop the mahout, I'm the easy rider\nDon't use your army to fight a losing battle\nAnimal, mineral, physical, spiritual\nI'm the one you need, I'm the one you need\n\nI said animal, mineral, physical, spiritual\nI'm the one you need, I'm the one you need\nI'm the one you need\n\nDrop the pilot, try my balloon\nDrop the monkey, smell my perfume\nDrop the mahout, I'm an easy rider\nDon't use your army to fight a losing battle\n\nDrop the pilot, try my balloon\nDrop the monkey, smell my perfume\nDrop the mahout, I'm the easy rider\nDon't use your army to fight a losing battle\nYou might also likeAnimal, mineral, physical, spiritual\nI'm the one you need, I'm the one you need\n\nI say drop the pilot\nDrop the monkey\nDrop the mahout\nAnimal, mineral, physical, spiritual\nI'm the one you need, I'm the one you need\nI'm the one you need\n\nDrop the pilot\nDrop the pilotEmbed"", 'default'",1
+10251,Gossip___Careless_Whisper,happy,"""Careless Whisper LyricsTime can never mend\nThe careless whisper of a good friend\nTo the heart and mind\nIgnorance is kind\nThere's no comfort in the truth\nPain is all you find\n\nI'm never gonna dance again\nMy guilty feet have got no rhythm\nThough it's easy to pretend\nI know you're not a fool\nI should've known better than to cheat a friend\nAnd waste a chance that I'd been given\nSo I'm never gonna dance again\nThe way I danced with you\n\nI feel so unsure\nAs I take your hand and lead you to the dance floor\nAs the music dies\nSomething in your eyes\nCalls to mind a silver screen\nAnd all its sad goodbyes\n\nI'm never gonna dance again\nMy guilty feet have got no rhythm\nThough it's easy to pretend\nI know you're not a fool\n\nI should've known better than to cheat a friend\nAnd waste a chance that I'd been given\nSo I'm never gonna dance again\nThe way I danced with you\n\nTonight, the music seems so loud\nI wish that we could lose this crowd\nMaybe it's better this way\nWe'd hurt each other with the things we want to say\nWe could have been so good together\nWe could have lived this dance forever\nBut no one is gonna dance with me, please stay\nYou might also likeI'm never gonna dance again\nMy guilty feet have got no rhythm\nThough it's easy to pretend\nI know you're not a fool\n\nI should've known better than to cheat a friend\nAnd waste a chance that I'd been given\nSo I'm never gonna dance again\nThe way I danced with youEmbed"", 'default'",0
+11457,Jagged_Edge___I_Dont_Wanna,sad,"""I Don’t Wanna Lyrics[Intro: Jagged Edge]\nMmm, no\nJ.E., y'all\nI don't wanna, I don't wanna\nYeah\nI just want y'all to feel this\nI don't wanna, I don't wanna\nI don't wanna, I don't wanna, babe\nKeep it goin' like that, just like that\nI don't wanna, I don't wanna\nYeah, yeah\nMmm\n[Verse 1: B. Casey]\nBaby, I know it's love I know it's love\n'Cause everything fits just right\nYou don't give it up You don't give it up\n'Cause you got hot on the very first night\nAnd I could be the one who\nCan change your life and do it right away Yeah\nBaby, let me prove it to you\n\n[Pre-Chorus: Jagged Edge & B. Casey]\nAnything that you might need Anything, yeah\nRealize, realize that I'm right here I'm right here, yeah\nBaby, tell me that you won't leave Uh\nRealize, realize that I'm right here, yeah\n\n[Chorus: Jagged Edge & B. Casey]\nI don't wanna live without you Yeah, yeah, yeah\nAnd I don't wanna love nobody else Nobody else, no\nI don't wanna spend another day\nSo, baby, what can I say?\nI don't wanna kiss any other lips Don't wanna kiss, no\nI don't wanna move not a little bit Not a little bit, no\nUnless it's with you, my love\nI don't wanna, I don't wanna\n\n[Verse 2: B. Casey]\nSaid it's something else It's something else\nWhen I think of all the times we've had\nAnd all those memories All those memories\nNo, I wouldn't trade 'em for nothin' I have\nOnly hope that you, oh, know\n'Bout the happiness and joy you bring to me\nAnd, baby, I hope you know that you know that you are\nSee Jagged Edge LiveGet tickets as low as $70You might also like[Pre-Chorus: Jagged Edge & B. Casey]\nAnything that you might need My everything\nRealize, realize that I'm right here Baby, I'm right here\nBaby, tell me that you won't leave Won't leave\nRealize, realize that I'm right here, yeah Woah-woah\n\n[Chorus: Jagged Edge & B. Casey]\nI don't wanna live without you Ooh\nAnd I don't wanna love nobody else I don't wanna love nobody, baby, no, no\nI don't wanna spend another day Not another day\nSo, baby, what can I say? Yeah, no\nI don't wanna kiss any other lips I don't, I don't\nI don't wanna move not a little bit Not a little bit, no\nUnless it's with you, my love My love, I don't wanna\nI don't wanna, I don't wanna\n\n[Bridge: Jagged Edge & B. Casey]\nYou're the only one I'm givin' my love My love\nMust have been sent from someone above Above\nI don't wanna, I don't wanna\nYou're the only one I'm givin' my love My love\nMust have been sent from someone above Yeah, yeah, yeah\nI don't wanna, I don't wanna\nYou're the only one I'm givin' my love My love\nMust have been sent from someone above Oh, yeah\nI don't wanna, I don't wanna\nYou're the only one I'm givin' my love All of my love\nMust have been sent from Heaven above Oh\n[Chorus: Jagged Edge & B. Casey]\nI don't wanna live without you I don't wanna live, yeah, yeah, yeah\nAnd I don't wanna love nobody else No, no, no\nI don't wanna spend another day I don't wanna spend not a day, baby, yeah, yeah\nSo, baby, what can I say?\nI don't wanna kiss any other lips\nI don't wanna move not a little bit I don't wanna move, not a little bit\nUnless it's with you, my love And unless, baby, yeah\nI don't wanna, I don't wanna Woah\nI don't wanna live without you I don't wanna\nAnd I don't wanna love nobody else I don't wanna leave, no\nI don't wanna spend another day Not another day, baby\nSo, baby, what can I say?\nI don't wanna kiss any other lips Yeah, yeah\nI don't wanna move not a little bit Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nUnless it's with you, my love\nI don't wanna, I don't wanna Yeah, yeah\nI don't wanna live without you Yeah\nAnd I don't wanna love nobody else I don't\nI don't wanna spend another day I don't wanna spend, no\nSo, baby, what can I say?\nI don't wanna kiss any other lips Oh, yeah\nI don't wanna move not a little bit Not a little bit, no\nUnless it's with you, my love\nI don't wanna, I don't wannaEmbed"", 'default'",1
+7651,Earth_Wind__Fire___Devotion,happy,"""Devotion LyricsThrough devotion\nBlessed are the children\nPraise the teacher\nThat brings true love to many\n\nYour devotion\nOpens all life's treasures, yeah\nAnd deliverance\nFrom the fruits of evil\n\nSo our mission\nTo bring a melody\nRingin' voices woo hoo, hoo\nSing sweet harmony\nFor you here's a song\nTo make your day brighter\nOne that will last you long\nThrough troubled days\n\nGiving your heart, ooh\nThe light to brighten\nOh, oh, oh, all of the dark\nThat falls in your way\n\nYou need devotion\nBless the children, whoa\nDeliverance\nFrom the fruits of evil\n\nIn everyone's life\nThere's a need to be happy, yeah\nLet the sun shine\nA smile your way\n\nOpen your heart\nFeel the touch of devotion\nMaybe this song\nWill help uplift your day\nMake a better way\nSee Earth, Wind & Fire LiveGet tickets as low as $67You might also likeYou need devotion You need devotion\nBless the children\nDeliverance from the fruits of evil\nFrom the fruits of evil\n\nYou need devotion You need devotion\nBless the children\nWhy don't you bless the children, Lord\nDeliverance from the fruits of evil\nFrom the fruits of evil\n\nYou need devotion You need devotion\nBless the children\nWhy don't you bless the children\nDeliveranceEmbed"", 'default'",0
+3566,Blonde_Redhead___Silently,sad,"""Silently LyricsSilently, I wish to sail into your port, I am your sailor\nQuietly, I drop my weight into your sea, I drop my anchor\nI sway in your waves, I sing in your sleep\nI stay till I'm in your life\n\nI realize now you're not to be blamed my love\nYou didn't choose your name my love\nYou never crossed the seven seas\nI realize now you're not to be blamed my love\nYou didn't choose your name my love\nYou never crossed the seven seas\nOh, sweet creature\nI know exactly how you feel\nYour clock is ticking, tick tack tick tack\nYour heart is beating tum tum tum tum tum\n\nSilently, I wish to sail into your port, I am your sailor\nQuietly, I drop my weight into your sea, I drop my anchor\n\nI realize now you're not to be blamed at all\nYou didn't choose your name my love\nYou die a little in my arm\nI realize now you're not to be blamed at all\nYou didn't choose your name my love\nWe never crossed the seven seas\nI realize now you die a little in my arm\nBefore you even taste my love\nWe never crossed the seven seas\nI realize now you re not to be blamed at all\nYou didn't choose your name my love\nYou die a little in my arm\nI realize nowYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",1
+11871,Jehst___Falling_Down,happy,"""Falling Down Lyrics[Verse 1]\nDrinking in electric lady land\nConversate with the crazy man\nWhere the babies sip babycham\nAnd dames babysit Damien\nPlagued by the everyday pain of a pantomime palladium\nPlayin' games, guilt weighing on your cranium\nPrayin' on a path of pre-destined devastation\nThey're dishin out medication in many forms\nI meditate on millennium metaphors\nA tour-de-force of fornication\nA thought-police state dictates to the whores of a sleaze nation\nDiscreet segregation\nInfinite degrees of separation, we celebrate creation\nCreating new means of our destruction\nDe-sensitised to the violence, the carnage is cartoon\nIt's Televised to your front room\nGuns boom, pictures that poison the young\nWe're highly strung\nA slugfest for the scum\nBut I ain t givin up cause I'm driven by the drum in drunken tongues\nI talk up at the sun but I ain t givin up\nNah\n[Hook]\nRain clouds breakdown my cardboard wall of sound\nAnd now nobody hears when I'm calling out\nIt's like they cover their ears\nSay my tears are the tears of a clown\nPlease help me\nI'm falling down\n\n[Verse 2]\nMy silver tongue spits gold bars\nBring an amber glow to cold hearts\nShow love to my close spars\nLiving their lives so fast\nWhile our foes slow dance with Diablo\nMost can't cope with the agro, watchin' the rats grow\nLed astray by a modern day pied piper in a lab coat\nIt's code red, white lines blue movies\nAnd media scapegoats provoke defence\nI vent fears with a broken pen\nAnd shed tears for the hopeless\nApproaching the future with a clear focus\nFrozen below the mushroom clouds\nAnd we're much too loud to be allowed to speak out\nCause the people might freak out\nA free man with his hands tied, died buried below the landslide\nRigged by the sidewinders\nWise to the way that the lies are applied as a social science\nTo those who show signs of defiance\nThe fire burns\nWe learn ways to survive as the world turns\nLook away from the flames as the fire burns\nWe learn ways to survive\nYou might also like[Hook]Embed"", 'default'",0
+9663,Funki_Porcini___Long_Road,calm,"""Long Road LyricsIt's a long road, there's no turning back\n\nCan't get no higherYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+4755,Camera_Obscura___James,sad,"""James LyricsJames, he came to my place\nHe said he had to see my face\nHe hopes that we can still be friends\nIn his own way, he'll love me till the end\n\nAnd James, he came to the door\nWanting to know for sure\nWhy love gets up and goes\nI'm sorry but it had no place to grow\nOh, James, my love for you is stronger, don't you know?\nI'd like to celebrate you, dear\nAll in all it's been a pretty good year\nI looked deep within myself\nI got scared by just how hard I fell\nOh, James, you broke me, I thought I knew you well\n\nOh, you and me, honey and bee\nOh, sun and moon, I'll be fine by June\nI could tell that you weren't well\nOh, James, you broke me, I thought I knew you well\nOh, James, you broke me, I thought I knew you wellYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+8032,Elliot_Smith___Angeles,calm,"'Angeles Lyrics[Verse 1]\nSomeone\'s always coming around here, trailing some new kill\nSays, ""I\'ve seen your picture on a hundred dollar bill""\nWhat\'s a game of chance to you, to him is one of real skill\n\n[Chorus]\nSo glad to meet you\nAngeles\n\n[Verse 2]\nPicking up the ticket shows there\'s money to be made\nGo on, lose the gamble that\'s the history of the trade\nDid you add up all the cards left to play to zero\n[Chorus 2]\nAnd sign up with evil\nAngeles?\nDon\'t start me trying now\nUh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh\n\'Cause I\'m all over it, Angeles\n\n[Verse 3]\nI can make you satisfied in everything you do\nAll your secret wishes could right now be coming true\nAnd be forever with my poison arms around you\n\n[Chorus 3]\nNo one\'s gonna fool around with us\nNo one\'s gonna fool around with us\nSo glad to meet you\nAngelesYou might also like15Embed', 'default'",2
+4235,Brian_May___One_Rainy_Wish,sad,"""One Rainy Wish LyricsGold and Rose - the colour of the dream I had\nNot too long ago\nMisty Blue and Lilac too\nNever to grow old\n\nThere you were under the Tree of Song\nSleeping so peacefully\nIn your hand a flower played\nWaiting there for me\n\nI have never laid eyes on you\nNot before this timeless day\nBut you woke and you - woh - smiled my name\nYou stole my heart away\nYou stole my heart away little girl - yeah\nAll right!\nGold and Rose - the colour of the dream I had\nNot too long ago\nMisty Blue and Lilac too\nNever to grow old\n\nGold and Rose - the colour of the dream I had\nMisty Blue and Lilac too\nGold and Rose - the colour of the dream I had\nMisty Blue and Lilac too\nGold and Rose\nGold and Rose\nGold and Rose\nIt's only a dream\nI'd love to tell somebody about this dream\nThe sky was filled with a thousand stars\nWhile the sun kissed the mountains blue\nAnd eleven moons played across the Rainbows\nAbove me and you\nGold and Rose\nGold and Rose\nThe colour of the Velvet Wall\nThat surrounds usYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+8714,Evol_Intent___Era_Of_Diversion,sad,"""Era of Diversion LyricsPropaganda [2x]\n\nMind control\nPropaganda\nMind control\n\nWhy do they hate us?\nThey hate our freedoms\nOur freedom of religion\nOur freedom of speech...\nThey follow in the path of fascism, Nazism and totalitarianism\nAnd they will follow that path all the way to where it ends:\nIn history's unmarked grave of discarded lies...\n\nGo to sleep America\nWe have everything under control\n\nPropaganda, mind control [4x]\n\nPropaganda\n\n[...]\n\nPropaganda, mind control [2x]\nDestruction [?x]\nDistortion [?x]\n\nPropaganda, mind control [2x]\nDestruction [?x]\n\nPropaganda, mind control [12x]You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+9992,Gin_Blossoms___Until_I_Fall_Away,happy,"""Until I Fall Away Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI want to tell if I am or I am not myself\nIt's hard to know how far or if at all could go\nI've waited far too long for something I forgot was wrong\nI don't know all the answers I think that I'll find\nOr have it within the time, but it's all that I'll have in mind\n\n[Chorus]\nUntil I fall away Until I fall away\nI won't keep you waiting long\nUntil I fall away Until I fall away\nI don't know what to do anymore\nUntil I fall away Until I fall away\n[Verse 2]\nMy fear pretend that I'll never be in love again\nIt's real to me, but not like these fools and not like this scene\nI won't find or have it within the time\nIf it's all rusted and faded in the spot where we fell\nWhere I thought I'd left behind, it's loose now, but we could try\n\n[Chorus]\nUntil I fall away Until I fall away\nI won't keep you waiting long\nUntil I fall away Until I fall away\nI don't know what to do anymore\nUntil I fall away Until I fall away\n\n[Bridge]\nWhen there's no good answers\nAnd no new questions\nAnother personal disaster\nThere's nowhere to go but down\n\n[Outro]\nUntil I fall away Until I fall away\nI won't keep you waiting long\nUntil I fall away Until I fall away\nI don't know what to do anymore\nUntil I fall away Until I fall away, until I fall away\nUntil I fall away Until I fall away, until I fall away\nUntil I fall away Until I fall away, until I fall away\nUntil I fall away Until I fall awaySee Gin Blossoms LiveGet tickets as low as $44You might also like1Embed"", 'default'",0
+2720,Belle__Sebastian___Another_Sunny_Day,happy,"""Another Sunny Day LyricsAnother sunny day, I met you up in the garden\nYou were digging plants, I dug you, beg your pardon\nI took a photograph of you in the herbaceous border\nIt broke the heart of men and flowers and girls and trees\n\nAnother rainy day we're trapped inside with a train set\nChocolate on the boil, steamy windows when we met\nYou've got the attic window looking out on the cathedral\nAnd on a Sunday evening, bells ring out in the dusk\n\nAnother day in June, we'll pick eleven for football\nWe're playing for our lives, the referee gives us fuck all\nI saw you in the corner of my eye on the sidelines\nYour dark mascara bids me to historical deeds\nNow everybody's gone, you picked me up for a long drive\nWe take the tourist route, the nights are light until midnight\nWe took the evening ferry over to the peninsula\nWe found the avenue of trees went up to the hill\nThat crazy avenue of trees, I'm living there still\n\nThere's something in my eye, a little midge so beguiling\nSacrificed his life to bring us both eye to eye\nI heard the Eskimos remove obstructions with tongues, dear\nYou missed my eye, I wonder why, I didn't complain\nYou missed my eye, I wonder why, please do it again\nThe loving is a mess, what happened to all of the feeling\nI thought it was for real - babies, rings, and fools kneeling\nAnd words of pledging trust and lifetimes stretching forever\nSo what went wrong? It was a lie, it crumbled apart\nGhost figures of past, present, future haunting the heartSee Belle and Sebastian LiveGet tickets as low as $38You might also like3Embed"", 'default'",0
+9690,Galaxie_500___Blue_Thunder,sad,"""Blue Thunder Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThinking of blue thunder\nSinging to myself\nThinking how fast it moves\nFeeling how it turns\n\n[Verse 2]\nI was singing something\nOut on Route 128\nThinking how blue it looks\nSinging out aloud\n[Chorus 1]\nMy, my blue thunder\nMy, my blue thunder\nMy, my blue thunder\nSinging out aloud\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nAh, la\nLa, la\nLa, la\n\n[Chorus 1]\nMy, my blue thunder\nMy, my blue thunder\nMy, my blue thunder\nSinging out aloud\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nLa, la, la, la\nLa, la, la, la, la\nLa, nah, nah, nah\n\n[Chorus 2]\nI'll drive so far away\nI'll drive so far away\nI'll drive so far away\nI'll drive so far away\nYou might also like[Outro]\nOoh, blue thunder\nOoh, blue thunder\nOoh, blue thunder\nOoh, blue thunderEmbed"", 'default'",1
+3567,Blondie___Atomic,happy,"'Atomic Lyrics[Chorus]\nUh-huh, make me tonight\nTonight, make it right\nUh-huh, make me tonight\nTonight\nTonight\nOh, uh-huh, make it magnificent\nTonight\nRight\n\n[Verse 1]\nOh, your hair is beautiful\nOh, tonight\nAtomic\n[Chorus]\nTonight, make it magnificent\nTonight, make me tonight\nYour hair is beautiful\nOh, tonight\n\n[Outro]\nAtomic\nOh-oh, atomic\nOh-oh\nOh-oh, atomic\nOh-oh, atomic\nOh-ohSee Blondie LiveGet tickets as low as $96You might also like2Embed', 'default'",0
+3109,Billy_Bragg___MUST_I_PAINT_YOU_A_PICTURE,sad,"""Must I Paint You a Picture? LyricsIt's bad timing and me\nWe find a lot of things out this way\nAnd there's you\nA little black cloud in a dress\n\nThe temptation to take the precious things\nWe have apart to see how they work\nMust be resisted for they never fit together again\nIf this is rain, let it fall on me and drown me\nIf these are tears let them fall\nMust I paint you a picture\nAbout the way that I feel?\nYou know my love for you is strong, girl\nYou know my love for you is real\n\nIt took a short walk and a talk\nTo change the rules of engagement\nWhile you searched frantically\nFor reverse\n\nAnd then claiming that virtue never tested\nIs no virtue at all\nAnd so I lost my ignorance\nAnd now the bells across the river chime out your name\nI look across to them again\n\nMust I paint you a picture\nAbout the way that I feel?\nYou know my love for you is strong, girl\nYou know my love for you is real\n\nAll your friends said come down, it will never fly\nAnd on that imperfect day we threw it all away\nCrisis after crisis, with such intensity\nThis would never happen if we lived by the sea\nYou might also likeMost important decisions in life\nAre made between two people in bed\nI found that out at my expense\n\nAnd when I see you\nYou just turn around and walk away like we never met\nOh, we used to be so brave\nI dreamt the world stopped turning as we climbed the hill\nI dreamt impossible dreams that we were lovers still\n\nMust I paint you a picture\nAbout the way that I feel?\nYou know my love for you is strong, girl\nYou know my love for you is real\n\nMust I paint you a picture\nAbout the way that I feel?\nYou know my love for you is strong, girl\nYou know my love for you is real\n\nMust I paint you a picture\nAbout the way that I feel?\nYou know my love for you is strong, girl\nYou know my love for you is real\n\nOh, must I paint you a picture\nAbout the way that I feel?\nYou know my love for you is strong, girl\nYou know my love for you is real\nMust I paint you a picture\nAbout the way that I feel?\nLove is strong, love is real\nMust I paint you a picture?1Embed"", 'default'",1
+3264,Black_Box___Fantasy,calm,"""Fantasy LyricsEvery man has a place\nIn his heart there's a space\nAnd the world can't erase his fantasies\n\nTake a ride in the sky\nOn our ship fantasize\nAll your dreams will come true right away\n\nAnd we will live together\nUntil the twelfth of never\nOur voices will ring forever as one\nCome to see victory\nIn a land called fantasy\nLoving life for you and me\nTo behold to your soul is ecstasy\n\nYou will find other kind\nThat has been in search of you\nMany lives has brought you to recognize\nIt's your life now in review\n\nEvery thought is a dream\nRushing by in a stream\nBringing life to your kingdom of doing\n\nTake a ride in the sky\nOn our ship fantasize\nAll your dreams will come true miles away\n\nOur voices will ring together\nUntil the twelfth of never\nWe all will live on forever as one\n\nCome to see victory\nIn the land of fantasy\nLoving life a new decree\nBring your mind to everlasting liberty\nYou might also likeAs you stay for the play\nFantasy has in store for you\nGlowing light will see you through\nIt's your day, shining day\nAll your dreams come true\n\nAs you glide in your stride\nWith the wind as you fly away\nGive a smile from your lips and say\nI am free, yes I'm free\nNow I'm on my wayEmbed"", 'default'",2
+3481,Blink_182___Dammit,happy,"""Dammit Lyrics[Verse 1: Mark Hoppus]\nIt's alright to tell me what you think about me\nI won't try to argue or hold it against you\nI know that you're leaving, you must have your reasons\nThe season is calling, your pictures are falling down\n\n[Verse 2: Mark Hoppus]\nThe steps that I retrace, the sad look on your face\nThe timing and structure, did you hear he fucked her?\nA day late, a buck short, I'm writing the report\nOn losing and failing, when I move, I'm flailing now\n[Chorus: Mark Hoppus]\nAnd it's happened once again, I'll turn to a friend\nSomeone that understands, and sees through the master plan\nBut everybody's gone, and I've been here for too long\nTo face this on my own, well, I guess this is growing up\n\n[Post-Chorus: Mark Hoppus]\nWell, I guess this is growing up\n\n[Verse 3: Mark Hoppus]\nAnd maybe I'll see you at a movie sneak preview\nYou'll show up and walk by on the arm of that guy\nAnd I'll smile and you'll wave, we'll pretend it's okay\nThe charade, it won't last, when he's gone, I won't come back\n\n[Chorus: Mark Hoppus]\nAnd it'll happen once again, you'll turn to a friend\nSomeone that understands and sees through the master plan\nBut everybody's gone, and you've been there for too long\nTo face this on your own, well, I guess this is growing up\n[Instrumental Bridge]\n\n[Post-Chorus: Mark Hoppus]\nWell, I guess this is growing up\nWell, I guess this is growing up\nWell, I guess this is growing up\nWell, I guess this is growing up\nWell, I guess this is growing upYou might also like24Embed"", 'default'",0
+8076,Elliott_Smith___Angel_In_The_Snow,calm,"'Angel in the Snow LyricsI’d say you make a perfect\nAngel in the snow\nAll crushed out on the way you are\nBetter stop before it goes too far\n\nDon’t you know that I love you?\nSometimes I feel like\nOnly a cold still life\nThat fell down here to lay beside you\n\nDon’t you know that I love you?\nSometimes I feel like\nOnly a cold still life\nOnly a frozen still life\nThat fell down here to lay beside youYou might also like3Embed', 'default'",2
+1147,Amy_MacDonald___Lets_Start_A_Band,sad,"""Let’s Start a Band Lyrics[Verse 1]\nPut a ribbon 'round my neck and call me a libertine\nI will sing you songs of dreams I used to dream\nI will sail away on seas of silver and gold\nUntil I reach my home\nGive me a guitar and I'll be your troubadour\nYour strolling minstrel, 12th century door to door\nI don't know anymore, if that feeling is past will it last\nOh, how can you be sure?\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nAnd how do I know if you're feeling the same as me?\nAnd how do I know if that's the only place you want to be?\n[Verse 2]\nGive me a stage and I'll be your rock and roll queen\nYour 20th century cover of a magazine\nRolling Stone here I come, watch out everyone\nI'm singing, I'm singing my song\nGive me a festival and I'll be your Glastonbury star\nThe lights are shining everyone knows who you are\nSinging songs about dreams about hopes about schemes\nOoohhh, they just came true\n\n[Pre-Chrous]\nAnd how do I know if you're feeling the same as me?\nAnd how do I know if that's the only place you want to be?\nAnd how do I know if you're feeling the same as me?\nAnd how do I know if that's the only place you want to be?\nOh, oh, oh-oh\nOh, oh, whoa\nOoh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh\n\n[Chorus]\nYou want it too\nThen there's nothing left to do\nLet's start a band, let's start a band\nLet's start a band, let's start a band\nAnd if you want it too\nThen there's nothing left to do\nLet's start a band, let's start a band\nLet's start a band, let's start a band\nAnd if you want it too\nThen there's nothing left to do\nLet's start a band, let's start a band\nLet's start a band, let's start a band\nYou might also like[Outro]\nC'mon, c'mon!\nOh, oh\nOh, oh\nAnd if you want it too\nThen there's nothing left\nTo doEmbed"", 'default'",1
+12406,Johnny_Cash___San_Quentin,happy,"'San Quentin Lyrics""I was thinking about you guys yesterday. Now, I\'ve been here three times before, and I think I understand a little bit of how you feel about some things. It\'s none of my business how you feel about some other things, and I don\'t give a damn about how you feel about some other things. But anyway, I tried to put myself in your place, and I believe this is how I would feel about San Quentin...""\n\n[Verse 1]\nSan Quentin, you\'ve been livin\' hell to me\nYou\'ve hosted me since nineteen sixty three\nI\'ve seen \'em come and go and I\'ve seen them die\nAnd long ago I stopped asking why\n\n[Verse 2]\nSan Quentin, I hate every inch of you\nYou\'ve cut me and have scarred me through and through\nAnd I\'ll walk out a wiser weaker man\nMister Congressman, you can\'t understand\n[Verse 3]\nSan Quentin, what good do you think you do?\nDo you think I\'ll be different when you\'re through?\nYou bent my heart and mind and you warp my soul\nAnd your stone walls turn my blood a little cold\n\n[Verse 4]\nSan Quentin, may you rot and burn in hell\nMay your walls fall and may I live to tell\nMay all the world forget you ever stood\nAnd may all the world regret you did no good\n\n[Outro]\nSan Quentin, you\'ve been living hell to me\n\n""Thank you very much. One more time? Maybe before we do it, though, if any of the guards are still speaking to me, can I have a glass of water?""\n\nlaughter, applauseYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+8240,Emily_Jane_White___The_Demon,sad,"""The Demon LyricsIf there was a demon would you hold her?\nAnd be a nurse by her side?\nI'll take a corset of your words\nTie them up high and bind them\nYou seem like you've always been\nWrote a book that's already been read\n\nAnd if there was a beast would you hold him?\nAnd be a doctor by his side?\nHe'll take the drugs that you've stolen\nYou'll be drunk on electric wine\nOh this town you've never seen before\nThere's always big guns at your door\nThe sentiment of class is blood born\nI'd like to write a song for you\nWith arms wide open the way I do\nAnd I'd like to tell the truth to you\nShot through the chest the way I do\n\nIf there was a demon would you hold her?\nAnd be a nurse by her side?\nI'll take a corset of your words\nTie them up high and bind themYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+10741,Hepcat___Dance_Wid_Me,happy,"""Dance Wid’ Me Lyrics[Chorus]\nCome on, baby dance wid' me\nCome on, baby dance wid' me\nCome on, baby dance wid' me\nCome on, baby dance wid' me\n\n[Verse 1]\nNow I know that you're not the type of girl\nTo up and dance and make the crowd jump a-whirl\nTo twist and shake and make the ice water boil\nDance wid' me baby and I'll make you my girl, singin'\nSwing it, swing it, swing it, swing it\nAnd move it, move it, move it, move it\nPush it, push it, push it, push it\nAnd shake it baby like I like it\n[Chorus]\nCome on, baby dance wid' me\nCome on, baby dance wid' me\nCome on, baby dance wid' me\nCome on, baby dance wid' me\n\n[Verse 2]\nBaby, now don't you ever worry\nI'll take you out for breakfast\nAnd do the cafe drinks\nI drink cappuccino\nI know that you'll drink something\nWe're off to the dance at the rollerskating rink\nI'll give you time to answer, I'll give you time to think\nJust as long as we swing it, swing it, swing it, swing it\nMove it, move it, move it, move it\nPush it, push it, push it, push it\nShake it baby like I like it\n\n[Chorus]\nCome on, baby dance wid' me\nCome on, baby dance wid' me\nCome on, baby dance wid' me\nCome on, baby dance wid' me\n\n[Verse 3]\nSweet girl\nI know that you can dance\nSo baby Sweet baby\nThis is your chance, yeah Yeah\nTo maybe move and shake Girl\nTo maybe jerk and quake Girl\nRight on time, don't be late Girl\nNever mind that cuz you know why You can dance\nYou may not know it but girl You shouldn't show it\nSo come on with me Yeah\nI'll give you such a treat Yeah\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nCome on, baby dance wid' me\nCome on, baby dance wid' me\nCome on, baby dance wid' me\nCome on, baby dance wid' meEmbed"", 'default'",0
+11838,Jeff_Buckley___I_Woke_Up_in_a_Strange_Place,calm,"""I Woke Up In A Strange Place LyricsThe ghost calls to visit\nWith my keys in his pocket\nKisses in my mouth with his\nEyes hanging out of his sockets\nMy memories crumble\nUnder still resistance\nI was torn out like pages\nFrom the book of existence\n\nI woke up in a strange place\nMy mind a blur and some blood on my chin\nI made a call for a blackened cab\nSome destination was moving on in\nI remember the words that you told me\nHow they come down so hard, so plain\nFate is going to find your love in a glass of champagne\nI lied to my host I told him\nI knew how far I could go\nThen I emptied my guts out\nOn his brand new stereo\nWell he paid me to go upstairs\nAnd spend a night with his friend\nI never want to see my face in the mirror again\n\nI woke up in a strange place\nMusic so loud that I spit up my beer\nI met a ride in that blackened cab\nSome destination was all that he had\nEasy now, this car is speeding up\nFor my last chance, crashing to freedom\nFate is going to find your love in a glass of champagne\n\nSweat pours down\nYou're in the back seat sleeping\nAnd she waits by the window\nOn an empty bed, weeping\nThe ghost guns the motor\nTo the land that he promised me\nI guess this is the time when your\nBest intentions become accidents\n\nThis is my story for the dislocated\nWho want to love but who turn to be hated\nBecause the lies of the spirit possessed you\nBecause the eyes of your lover resist you\nListen now, you keep your aim steady\nAs your temple turns to kiss the pistol\nFate is going to find your love in a glass of champagne\nYou might also likeFate is going to find your love\nIn a glass of champagneEmbed"", 'default'",2
+7180,Dimmu_Borgir___Allegiance,anger,"'Allegiance Lyrics[Verse 1]\nCuddled through a cold womb he was\nPitch black and without sunshine rays\nHell patiently awaiting him on blood spilled soil\nA noble grief stirred heart, always ready to die\n\n[Verse 2]\nIn sinister systematization, submission is golden\nAs an apprentice to violence, slaughter and bloodshed\nHe was like an object that is being processed\nA force-fed destructor ready for abomination\n[Verse 3]\nThe vast solitude in him witnessed it all\nThose self afflicting eyes\nAnd their fear painted faces\nMade out of utter discipline, failure unacceptable\nHosts to oblivion\nExploring the darkest of places\nStench of rotten flesh breathing down his neck\n\n[Verse 4]\nEvery day seemed like an endless night\nWhen would he ever wake from this void\nNo other voice than his own will ever tell\nWhat was real and where he had been\nWhat he had done\n\n[Bridge]\nDid you bleed for the cause\nLike the rest of his men\nDid you capture the euphoria\nHow it was like to kill\nSuch a necromantic force behind it all\nThey sure did battle till the end\n\n[Verse 5]\nBut when came all the glory\nAnd who got spared to carry his body\nJust pure death and too profound to be shared\nWas it all a fabricated vision in his memory\nTo serve the wastelands of insanity\nAt the front\nYou might also like[Verse 6]\nLife forever lost its innocence\nNever to see the light of day again\nHe pondered his last few steps\nInto the realms of death\nWith his hands bloodstained\n\n[Outro]\nCourage and consistency\nBravery and valor\nHonor and pride\nFor what was it all worthEmbed', 'default'",3
+3460,Blind_Guardian___Another_Stranger_Me,happy,"""Another Stranger Me LyricsSeed of doubt\nIt exists\nAnd it grows\nA glimpse of life from somewhere deep within\nAwake and understand\n\nIs there anyone else here\nSomebody's screaming\nPlease help me\nLet's find out now that I am not dreaming\nWelcome to my damnation\nHere it comes\nThe real me\nI didn't know\nI couldn't hear the answer\nMy mind was blank\nI should've known\nHold it back but somehow\nThere is someone else\nAnother stranger me\n\nAnother stranger me\nThat's when the ice will break away\n\nI can't get out of here anymore\nCause none of my keys fit the door\nThere's fear and anger\nHate and love\nI must confess it's out of hand\n\nIt's physic\nIt's cynic\nStill cynic\nAll my laughter\nIt's cynic\nJust manic\nIt's cynic\nAll her laughter\nYou might also likeIf there's anyone in\nIt soon will be over\nWe'll burn out\nOur soul's aflamed\nWe're on our own now\nGive up you cruel invasion\nYou're insane I'll show you\n\nI didn't know\nI couldn't hear the answer\nMy mind was blank\nI should've known\nHold it back but somehow\nThere is someone else\nAnother stranger me\n\nOut and gone\nCan't resist\nCold and sore\nThe bolt of pain keeps ripping through my head\nI can take no more\n\nDon't tell anyone else I do not believe her\nShe hates me\nCloud my mind\nShe's a deceiver\nI can feel cruel vibrations\nWould you like to meet me\nI didn't know\nI couldn't hear the answer\nMy mind was blank\nI should've known\nHold it back but somehow\nThere is someone else\nAnother stranger me\n\nAnother stranger me1Embed"", 'default'",0
+3405,Blackbyrds___Walking_In_Rhythm,happy,"""Walking In Rhythm Lyrics[Chorus]\nWalking in rhythm\nMoving in sound\nHumming to the music\nTryna move on\nI'm walking in rhythm\nSinging my song\nThinking 'bout my baby\nTryna get home\nWalking in rhythm\nMoving in sound\nHumming to the music\nTryna move on\nI'm walking in rhythm\nSinging my song\nThinking 'bout my baby\nTryna get home\n[Verse]\nIt's been so long since I've seen her\nI'm tired and so all alone\nI've traveled so very far\nI've got to get back home\nIt's been so long since I've kissed her\nAnd held her tight in my arms\nI've got so far to go now\nI've got to get back home\nGot to get back home\n\n[Instrumental Break]\n\n[Refrain]\nIt's been so long since I've seen her\nI'm tired and so all alone\nI've traveled so very far\nI've got to get back home\nIt's been so long since I've kissed her\nAnd held her tight in my arms\nI've got so far to go now\nI've got to get back home\nGot to get back home\n\n[Chorus]\nWalking in rhythm\nMoving in sound\nHumming to the music\nTryna move on\nI'm walking in rhythm Walking in rhythm\nSinging my song Singing my song\nThinking 'bout my baby Thinking 'bout my baby\nTryna get home Tryna get home\nI'm walking in rhythm Walking in rhythm\nSinging my song Singing my song\nThinking 'bout my baby Thinking 'bout my baby\nTryna get home Tryna get home\nYou might also like[Outro]\nI'm walking in rhythm Walking in rhythm\nSinging my song Singing my song\nThinking 'bout my baby Thinking 'bout my baby\nTryna get home Tryna get homeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+8202,Emery___The_Ponytail_Parades,sad,"""The Ponytail Parades LyricsThree sleepless nights\nThis isn't how it's supposed to be\nBut you're so good at taking your time\nTo get back to me\n\nI will wait for you forever\nIf you would just ask me\nI thought that I could change you\nBut you changed me\n\nBut it doesn't feel right\nHolding someone else's hand\nTogether on phone lines\nAnd living at two opposite ends\nIt scares me to think that you could find takers\nOther than me and better than me\nBut your head is elsewhere\nAnd I'm talking enough for both of us\nWhen will you see it's not so easy for me\n\nYou're careless and whispered\nInsulting and bruising\nAnd I thought that you said\nThings were improving\nThese laces are untied\nBut my feet are walking away\nI fall from your eyes. Your eyes I trusted. You said forever\n\nI never thought that you could say these words\nIs this really happening\ndon't say that we can still be friends\n\nErase my name from this page\nHow can you take all these days\nWhat is inside me, what have I done\nAnd throw them away\nIs this the only way that you will notice me\nAs I sit here waiting for you\nDead words for closed ears, all this is sung for you\nI stay up nights\nIf you are still pretending this is what's right\nUntil stars leave the sky\nWhy can't you look at me, can you only see one side\nKnowing what my dreams can take away\nYour side, can take away\nYou might also likeWalk away from me\nThis night is doneEmbed"", 'default'",1
+6976,Devendra_Banhart___Be_Kind,happy,"""Be Kind LyricsBe kind, baby be kind\nBe kind, baby be kind\nThe light of this might\nAlign your legs to time\n\nThey give me up as I got mine\nOh and that's too many times\nBaby be kind\nAnd my eyelids are fine\n\nDon't let your eyes pop out boy\nYou may drop your black candy apple\nFrom the fright of having your eyes pop out\nAnd someone else buys seeing double\nSo be kind baby be kind\nWon't cha be kind baby be kind\nAnd the way he drops the ants will cover him up\nI said you'd get 'em back dear\n\nDon't cha try to puff them all up\nBaby dear don't cha try\nTo be kind baby be kind\nYou know the light of this whole world and mine\n\nAligns your legs to time\nThe lake it ain't your fire\nAnd that is all I've had\nToo many had done\n\nThese eyelids mine\nDon't let your eyes pop out\nYou might drop them on your stove\nAnd they'll wiggle on homeYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+2396,Badly_Drawn_Boy___Easy_Love,sad,"'Easy Love LyricsNever had an easy love\nNever had an easy love\nLike the one im dreaming of\nFind the hand that fits the glove\nOf love\nOf love\n\nTalking to a friend yesterday\nIt was good to hear him say\nThat although 2 years had past\nStill felt like she could ask my time\nMy time\nSeems i did something right\nSomething right\n\nLooking for another pearlYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+2738,Belle__Sebastian___Wrapped_Up_In_Books,happy,"'Wrapped Up in Books LyricsIt was pretty bright, up on the rainbow bridge tonight\nI could see into your window although you’re far away\nYou were racing in a car\nBeside a boy, you just don’t know if he is up for\nWhat you have in mind\nIf he is up for what you have in mind\n\nChange is on the cards, but this time it will be hard\nBut I never want to leave you\nWe’ve never had a fight\nYou should never split a pole\nYou should never split at all\nI wish I had two paths I could follow\nI’d write the ending without any sorrow\nI will say a prayer, just while you are sitting there\nI will wrap my hands around you\nSo I know it will be fine\n\nWe’ve got a fantasy affair\nWe didn’t get wet, we didn’t dare\nOur aspirations are wrapped up in books\nOur inclinations are hidden in looks\n\nSummer’s hastening on\nI’m trying to get a feeling from\nThe city but I’ve been unfaithful\nI’ve been traveling abroad\n\nWe’ve got a fantasy affair\nWe didn’t get wet, we didn’t dare\nBut the fantasy remains\nYou better come back to Earth again\nOur aspirations are wrapped up in books\nOur inclinations are hidden in looksSee Belle and Sebastian LiveGet tickets as low as $38You might also like1Embed', 'default'",0
+9037,Filter___Cancer,sad,"""Cancer Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI cross the oceans\nI cross the seas\nI cross the mountains\nLike a new disease\nI cross the borders\nI cross the line\nNever to see the light\nUntil the end of time\n\n[Verse 2]\nI've seen the canyons\nI've seen the cities\nI've seen the prisons\nThat take such pity\nWhen it comes to you\nWhen it comes to me\nIt's just money\nThat sets you free\n[Chorus]\nHey, my children\nWhat seems important won't last forever\nHey, my children\nWhat seems important won't last forever\n\n[Verse 3]\nTake a look at the Earth\nFrom a plane\nYou'll see the Earth\nCut up and in pain\nTake a look at LA\nFrom the sky\nWhat you see\nShould make you cry\n\n[Chorus]\nHey, my children\nWhat seems important won't last forever\nHey, my children\nWhat seems important won't last forever\n\n[Bridge]\nI'm the scum of the earth\nI'm the scum of the earth\nI'm the scum of the earth\nI'm the scum of the earth\nI'm the scum of the earth\nI'm the scum of the earth\nI'm the scum of the earth\nI'm the scum of the earth\nI'm the scum of the earth\nI am a cancer\nI'm the scum of the Earth\nI am a cancer\nI'm the scum of the Earth\nI am a cancer\nI'm the scum of the Earth\nI am a cancer\nI'm the scum of the Earth\nI am humanity\nI'm the scum of the Earth\nI am humanity\nI'm the scum of the Earth\nI am humanity\nI'm the scum of the Earth\nI am humanity\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nHey, my children\nWhat seems important won't last forever\nHey, my children\nWhat seems important won't last forever\nHey, my children\nWhat seems important won't last forever\nHey, my children\nWhat seems important won't last forever2Embed"", 'default'",1
+2876,Benassi_Bros_ft_Sandy___Illusion,happy,"""Illusion Original LyricsI wanna be your illusion\nBe your illusion\nTo make you happy tonight\nEnjoy this trip with me\nI wanna be your emotion, be your emotion\nWhy don't you turn off the lights?\nImagine how we could be living…\n\nSometimes i wonder why\nWe have no limits\nEverything we do is try\nTo find out who we are\nWe won't stop playing\nThat special game of love\nAnd when we get together\nThe time is running\nI'll be a dream that you'll remember\nOver and over\nIf only you try me, if only you touch me\nI wanna be your illusion\nBe your illusion\nTo make you happy tonight\nEnjoy this trip with me\nI wanna be your emotion, be your emotion\nWhy don't you turn off the lights?\nImagine how we could be living…\n\nThrough the darkness of the town\nLooking for a lover\nI'm praying you to stay\nTo keep the promise you made\nCan't you see it baby?\nIt's a part of the game\nAnd everytime that you say no\nYou got me going crazy\nI'm going out my mind\nI'll do what you want me to\nI'm a victim baby\nJust push me through\n\nI wanna be your illusion\nBe your illusion\nTo make you happy tonight\nEnjoy this trip with me\nI wanna be your emotion\nBe your emotion\nWhy don't you turn off the lights?\nImagine how we could be living…\nYou might also likeI wanna be your illusion i\nWanna do what makes you feel all right\nIt's a matter of time now babe\nIt's a matter of fact now babe\nI'm gonna make you feel goodEmbed"", 'default'",0
+1285,Andy_Griggs___She_Thinks_She_Needs_Me,happy,"'She Thinks She Needs Me LyricsShe thinks I walk on water\nShe thinks I hung the moon\nShe tells me every morning\n""They just don\'t make men like you""\n\nShe thinks I\'ve got it together\nShe swears I\'m as tough as nails\nBut I don\'t have the heart to tell her\nShe don\'t know me that well\n\nShe don\'t know how much I need her\nShe don\'t know I\'d fall apart\nWithout her kiss, without her touch\nWithout her faithful, loving arms\nShe don\'t know that it\'s all about her\nShe don\'t know I can\'t live without her\nShe\'s my world, she\'s my everything\nAnd she thinks she needs me\nSometimes she cries on my shoulder\nWhen she\'s lying next to me\nBut she don\'t know that when I hold her\nThat she\'s really holding me, holding me\n\nShe don\'t know how much I need her\nShe don\'t know I\'d fall apart\nWithout her kiss, without her touch\nWithout her faithful, loving arms\nShe don\'t know that it\'s all about her\nShe don\'t know I can\'t live without her\nShe\'s my world, she\'s my everything\nAnd she thinks she needs me\n\nYeah, and the funny thing is\nShe thinks she\'s the lucky one\n\nShe don\'t know how much I need her\nShe don\'t know I\'d fall apart\nWithout her kiss, without her touch\nWithout her faithful, loving arms\nShe don\'t know that it\'s all about her\nShe don\'t know I can\'t live without her\nShe\'s my world, she\'s my everything\nAnd she thinks she needs me\nYou might also likeShe thinks I walk on water\nShe thinks I hung the moonEmbed', 'default'",0
+8617,Evanescence___Farther_Away,sad,"""Farther Away Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI took their smiles and I made them mine\nI sold my soul just to hide the light\nAnd now I see what I really am\nA thief, a whore, and a liar\n\n[Chorus]\nI run to you\nAnd run away from this town\nCall out your name\nGiving up, giving in\nI see you there\nStill you are\nFarther away\n[Verse 2]\nI'm numb to you - numb and deaf and blind\nYou give me all but the reason why\nI reach but I feel only air at night\nNot you, not love, just nothing\n\n[Chorus]\nI run to you\nAnd run away from this town\nCall out your name\nGiving up, giving in\nI see you there\nStill you are\nFarther away\n\n[Bridge]\nTried to forget you\nBut without you I feel nothing\nDon't leave me here, by myself\nI can't breathe\n\n[Chorus]\nI run to you\nAnd run away from this town\nCall out your name\nGiving up, giving in\nI see you there\nStill you are\nFarther away\nYou might also like[Chorus/Outro]\nI run to you\nAnd run away from this town\nCall out your name\nGiving up, giving in\nI see you there\nStill you are\nFarther away\nFarther away\nFarther away\nFarther away\nFarther away\nFarther away3Embed"", 'default'",1
+12997,Kasey_Chambers___This_Mountain,sad,"""This Mountain LyricsWell, a wise man once said to me\nIf your heart don't break you won’t be free\nBut I’m as free as a bird\nFlyin’ out over\nFlying out over the sea\n\nI call out to the wind\nNo one comes to let me in\nI hear the thunder\nThe weight on my shoulders\nThe weight upon my shoulders crushing me\nShine down on this mountain\nRain down on my face\nCall out to the river\nTo wash me out\nTo wash me out of this place\n\nWell, I wish that I was a sailor man\nWith the wheel of the ship held in my hand\nBut i don't like the water\nI’m more like the anchor\nI wish I was the anchor in me\n\nSometimes I wish I was a sin\nSo the ones I loved wouldn't let me in\nI wouldn't have to try\nTo find the answers\nTo give 'em all the answers they need\n\nShine down on this mountain\nRain down on my face\nCall out to the river\nTo wash me out\nTo wash me out of this place\n\nWell, a wise man once said to me\nIf your heart don't break you won’t be free\nBut I’m as free as a bird\nFlyin’ out over\nFlying out over the seaYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+2907,Beth_Nielsen_Chapman___Trying_To_Love_You,sad,"""Trying To Love You LyricsI blew out all my plans\nThe world fell in my hands\nThe day that I began\nTrying to love you\n\nThe secrets I have kept\nThe nights I haven't slept\nI've laughed until I've wept\nTrying to love you\n\nTrying to love you...No one's come as close or gone so far\nTrying to love you...I've lost and found myself in who you are\nTrying to love you...So easy and so hard, trying to love you\nI've watched myself get stuck\nSquandered all my luck\nBut I cannot give up\nTrying to love you\n\nTrying to love you...It broke my heart, it's chipped away my pride\nTrying to love you...Everytime I'd see that faultline slide\nTrying to love you...I've crossed the great divide trying to love you\n\nTrying to love you...I've screamed your name, I've slammed a thousand doors\nTrying to love you...I've worn a million miles across the floor\nTrying to love you...Still I could not ignore trying to love you\n\nIt's pulled the best from me\nFor all the world to see\nAnd I will always be\nTrying to love youYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+11493,James_Brown___Lost_Someone,happy,"""Lost Someone LyricsI lost someone, my love\nSomeone who's greater than the stars above\nSomeone, who I need\nSomeone who don't let my heart bleed\nSomeone, that's the one\nThat's the someone\nThat's the someone that I lost\n\nDon't go to strangers\nCome on home to me\nI'll love you tomorrow\nI'll love you today\nHelp me, help me\nI'm so weak\nGee whiz, I love you\nI'm so weak\nI'll love you tomorrow\nI, I lost someone\nA million to one\nTen thousand people\nUnder my Father's sun\nWe need someone\nSomeone, the only one\nThat someone who needs someone\nUnder the sun\nTo care for, care for\nJust that someone\n\nI'll love you tomorrow\nLike I love you today\nI'm so weak\nDon't, don't take my heart away\nCome on, come on\nGee whiz, I love you\nAnd don't go to strangers\nCome on home to me, come on home to me\nI'm so weak, I'm so weakYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",0
+7273,Dishwalla___Counting_Blue_Cars,sad,"""Counting Blue Cars Lyrics[Verse 1]\nMust have been mid afternoon\nI could tell by how far the child's shadow stretched out\nAnd he walked with a purpose in his sneakers down the street\nHe had many questions like children often do\n\n[Chorus]\nHe said, tell me all your thoughts on God\nTell me am I very far?\n\n[Verse 2]\nMust have been late afternoon\nOn our way the sun broke free of the clouds\nWe count only blue cars, skip the cracks in the street\nAnd ask many questions like children often do\n[Chorus]\nWe said, tell me all your thoughts on God\nCause I would really like to meet her\nAnd ask her why we're who we are\nTell me all your thoughts on God\nCause I am on my way to see her\nSo tell me am I very far, am I very far now?\n\n[Verse 3]\nIt's getting cold picked up the pace\nHow our shoes make hard noises in this place\nOur clothes are stained\nWe pass many cross-eyed people\nAnd ask many questions like children often do\n\n[Chorus]\nTell me all your thoughts on God\nCause I would really like to meet her\nAnd ask her why we're who we are\nTell me all your thoughts on God\nCause I am on my way to see her\nSo tell me am I very far\nAm I very far now, am I very far now, am I very far now?\nTell me all your thoughts on GodYou might also like3Embed"", 'default'",1
+7492,Dr_Bombay___Dr_BoomBombay,happy,"""Dr. Boom-Bombay LyricsThis is the comedy of Dr. Bombay\nYou're not feeling very good?\nYou've got to see the doctor tonight\n\nMany many people in my family tree\nAlmost everybody talks exactly like me\n42 Cousins, I will never be alone\nEvery 20 seconds there's a ring on my phone\n\nMy uncle's brothers sister is my mother in law\nI don't know, I don't know, tell me\nThere's only one thing that I really know for sure\nThat I am, that I am\nCrazy\nOh oey oh\nI'm Dr Boom-Bombay\nOh oey oh\nYes I am the doctor\nOh oey oh\nI'm Dr Boom-Bombay\nOh oey oh\nCome and see the doctor\n\nDr Boom Bombay Dr Boom Bombay\nDr Boom Bombay Dr Boom Bombay\nDr Boom Bombay Dr Boom Bombay\nDr Boom Bombay Dr Boom Bombay\n\n24 brothers I can find in my home\n18 others that I really don't know\nAll my sisters are married and gone\n29 husbands and 32 sons\n\nMy uncle's brothers sister is my mother in law\nI don't know, I don't know, tell me\nThere's only one thing that I know for sure\nThat I am, that I am\nCrazy\n\nOh oey oh\nI'm Dr Boom-Bombay\nOh oey oh\nYes I am the doctor\nOh oey oh\nI'm Dr Boom-Bombay\nOh oey oh\nCome and see the doctor\nYou might also likeDr Boom Bombay Dr Boom Bombay\nDr Boom Bombay Dr Boom Bombay\nDr Boom Bombay Dr Boom Bombay\nDr Boom Bombay Dr Boom Bombay\n\nYou're not feeling very good?\nYou've got to see the doctor today\n\nOh oey oh\nI'm Dr Boom Bombay\nOh oey oh\nYes I am the doctor\nOh oey oh\nI'm Dr Boom Bombay\nOh oey oh\nCome and see the doctor\n\nDr Boom Bombay Dr Boom Bombay\nDr Boom Bombay Dr Boom Bombay\nDr Boom Bombay Dr Boom Bombay\nDr Boom Bombay Dr Boom Bombay\n\nOh oey oh\nI'm Dr Boom-Bombay\nOh oey oh\nYes I am the doctor\nOh oey oh\nI'm Dr Boom-Bombay\nOh oey oh\nCome and see the doctor\nYes I am the doctor\nCome and see the doctor nowEmbed"", 'default'",0
+7401,Donavon_Frankenreiter___So_Far_Away,happy,"""So Far Away LyricsRemember those times on the telephone line\nTrying to break through to you\nIm on the other side of this world\nI wish I was there with you\nAll these days and all these nights\nThinking about you my friend\nI can't wait to get back home\nAnd do it all over again\n\nEven though I can hear your voice\nDont you know that touch is my choice\nEven though I can hear your voice\nYour still, so far away\nI'm wishing you were, so far away\nRemember those times driving down the coast\nStopping at the spots we loved the most\nWatching the wind blowing through your hair\nAnd living out life like we just dont care\nAll these days and all these nights\nThinking about you my friend\nI can't wait to get back home\nAnd do it all over again\n\nEven though I can hear your voice\nDont you know that touch is my choice\nEven though I can hear your voice\nYour still, so far away\nYou know that your still, so far away\nI'm on the telephone but your still, so far away\nI'm over here but your still, so far away\n\nI'll let you know that\nEven though I can hear your voice\nDont you know that touch is my choice\nEven though I can hear your voice\nYour still, so far away\n\nRemember those times on the telephone line so far away\nTrying to break through to you\nRemember those times driving down the coast so far away\nTrying to break through to you\nSo far awayYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+1364,Angus__Julia_Stone___Hollywood,calm,"""TranslationsPortuguêsHollywood LyricsI blame you Hollywood\nFor showing me things you never should\nShow a young girl\nIn a cruel world\n\nBecause life's not a happy ending\nI'm sure there is some\nLike Johnny and June\nAnd maybe other people too\n\nThey all would've been killed\nIn the sound of music\nThey would have found out that\nPinocchio could never tell the truth\nShe wouldn't made it to shore\nThe little mermaid\nHe would of married a whore from a wealthy family\nAfter all he was royalty\n\nCinderella would have scrubbed those floors\nTill her hands grew old and tired\nAnd nobody would look her way\nThat's the way it goes today\n\nI blame you Hollywood\nFor showing me things you never should\nShow a young girl\nIn this cruel world\n\nBecause life's not a happy ending\nI'm sure there are some\nLike Johnny and June\nAnd maybe other people too\n\nAnd maybe other people too\nAnd maybe other people too\nAnd maybe other people too\nAnd maybe other people too\nAnd maybe other people too\nLike me and youYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+3979,Bowling_For_Soup___Almost,happy,"""Almost Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI almost got drunk at school at 14\nWhere I almost made out with the Homecoming Queen\nWho almost went on to be Miss Texas\nBut lost to a slut with much bigger breastes\nI almost dropped out to move to L.A\nWhere I was almost famous for almost a day\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd I almost had you\nBut I guess that doesn't cut it\nAlmost loved you\nI almost wish you would've loved me too\n[Verse 2]\nI almost held up a grocery store\nWhere I almost did 5 years and then 7 more\n'Cause I almost got popped for a fight with a thug\n'Cause he almost made off with a bunch of the drugs\nThat I almost got hooked on 'cause you ran away\nAnd I wish I would've had the nerve to ask you to stay\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd I almost had you\nBut I guess that doesn't cut it\nAlmost had you\nAnd I didn't even know it\nYou kept me guessin'\nAnd now I'm destined\nTo spend my time missin' you\nI almost wish you would've loved me too\n\n[Bridge]\nHere I go thinking about all the things I could've done\nI'm gonna need a forklift 'cause all the baggage weighs a ton\nI know we had our problems\nI can't remember one\n\n[Verse 3]\nI almost forgot to say something else\nAnd if I can't fit it in I'll keep it all to myself\nI almost wrote a song about you today\nBut I tore it all up and then I threw it away\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nAnd I almost had you\nBut I guess that doesn't cut it\nAlmost had you\nAnd I didn't even know it\nYou kept me guessin'\nAnd now I'm destined\nTo spend my time missin' you\n\nAnd I almost had you\nAnd I almost had you\nAlmost had you\nI almost wish you would've loved me too\nWish you would've loved me too5Embed"", 'default'",0
+9230,Flobots___We_Are_Winning,anger,"""We Are Winning Lyrics[Intro]\nRival gangsters sit down to plan an after-school program\nA religious fanatic posts footage of an interfaith service project\nA group of teenage boys watches a video\nOf a father playing catch with his son\nAn adult film star paints thumbnail portraits of elderly couples\nFully clothed and smiling\nA record executive records a demo of his apology\nA policeman makes reverse 911 calls\nInstructing residents to take to the streets\nA patriot reports for duty\nShe's wearing an orange jumpsuit and holding a picket sign\nShe's ashamed of her birthplace, but retreat is not an option\n[Verse One]\nWomen and children, frontline, log on, tune in, stand and be counted\nWounded, stationed, in the belly of the vulture\nWatch your back, there's no civilians\nWomen, children, frontline, listen\nConsider this a distant, early warning\nThe fire's imminent, pollution, gathering dust particles\nFunneling through smokestacks, airwaves, bandwidth\nDisinformation tube-fed, check the labels\nDelete the virus - alert the masses!\n\n[Interlude]\nButterfly wing crosswinds, send Black Hawks toward hurricane survivors\nRoses sprout from empty lots and sidewalk cracks\nPacifist guerrillas move undetected through concrete jungles\nNew forms are beginning to take shape\nOnce-occupied minds are activating\nPeople are waking up! The insurgency is alive and well\n\n[Verse Two]\nRise of the Flobots; portrait of the new American insurgent\nRattle and shake the foundations of the world order\nAssembly line consent, resist, refuse, inform\nCreate, direct loved ones to the trenches\nSuit up, forge rubble into fortresses\nPlaster, cloth, aluminum, broken porcelain\nRusted platinum, burn bloodstains from decompressed diamonds\nHammer the battlecry into braille-studded armor\nYou might also like[Outro]\nWe are building up a new world, do not sit idly by\nDo not remain neutral, do not rely on this broadcast alone\nWe are only as strong as our signal\nThere is a war going on for your mind\nIf you are thinking, you are winning\nResistance is victory, defeat is impossible\nYour weapons are already in hand\nReach within you and find the means by which to gain your freedom\nFight with tools!\nYour fate, and that of everyone you know, depends on it2Embed"", 'default'",3
+354,Adam_Green___Country_Road,sad,"""Country Road LyricsBack in the summer of '91\nAn angel with a lizard's tongue\nWas scheming for a holy broken nose\nLinked to every class of men\nSprung out from the sparkling sins\nLeaning on the cold electric stove\nOn a country road I swerved to the side\nTrying to avoid a country bumpkin\nEveryone's in line to meet with the man\nWho blatantly inspired his generation\nWhen they shake his hand and their fingers explode\nBreaking both our necks by the tips of our toes\nThen they turn to me, cause you died I suppose\nBut I can't seem to glance fast enough to be sure\n\nBack to summer days, cold hands on the beach\nMemories of thrills designed to please you\nDown the fragrant path I strayed towards the bath\nSuddenly I lived to learn to feed you\n\nDown on bended knee, where I've been for a while\nSet the record straight in the old fashioned style\nNever took too much, though I should have made more\nYou are still my friend, though you were not beforeYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+2570,Beach_House___Childhood,calm,"'Childhood LyricsThe beginning of the end\nThought the harvest was my friend\nThe nature of that place\nSends a sweet smell around my head\nOh well\n\nThe hardest thing of all\nThe harboring of our lust\nHiding all the time\nWe were cast out of everywhere\nBut enough..\nLast time\nThe last time I remember\nThe last time I remember\nIt was gone\n\nHow I want you to know\nHow far west we will go\nHand in hand, let it low\nAll our days in the slow\n\nAll my toys are dead\n\nUnraveled at the stairs\nOpened but who cares?\nWhy?You might also like1Embed', 'default'",2
+8577,Eurythmics___Cool_Blue,sad,"""Cool Blue Lyrics[Verse 1]\nBlue – the colour suits you\nCool blue\nHow will you stay this way for ever?\nBlue again\nIt's a lasting chill\nTo keep you cold as winter\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nHow can I forget you?\nI'm never gonna give you up\nHow can I forget you, baby?\nI'm never gonna give you up\n[Chorus]\nHere it comes again\nHere it comes again\nHere it comes again\nHere it comes again\n\n[Verse 2]\nBlue – the colour fools you\nCool blue\nI'll never stay the way for ever\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nHow can I forget you?\nI'm never gonna give you up\nHow can I forget you, baby?\nI'm never gonna give you up\n\n[Chorus]\nHere it comes again\nHere it comes again\nHere it comes again\nHere it comes again\n\n[Bridge]\nHow could she fall for a boy like that?\nHow could she fall for a boy like that?\nHow could she fall for a boy like that?\nHow could she fall for a boy like that?\nYou might also like[Verse 3]\nBlue – the colour suits you\nCool blue\nBlue – the colour fools you\nBlue again\nBlue\nCool blue\nHow will you stay this way for ever?\n\n[Outro]\nHow can I forget you, baby?\nI'm never gonna give you up\nHow can I forget you, baby?\nI'm never gonna give you up\nHow can I forget you, baby?\nI'm never gonna give you up\nHow can I forget you, baby?\nI'm never gonna give you upEmbed"", 'default'",1
+11063,Ian_Brown___Goodbye_To_The_Broken,happy,"""Goodbye To The Broken Lyrics[Verse 1]\nYou couldn't have planned it\nI don't understand it\nDon't know why you went and threw it all away\nYesterday\nWe had it all and you threw it all away\nI don't know why you couldn't stay\nYesterday\n\nYou should have believed it\nYou would have recived it yeah\nHello to the woken\nGoodbye to all the broken\nWord is spoken yeah\n[Verse 2]\nYou couldn't have planned it\nI don't understand it\nDon't know why you went and threw it all away\nYesterday\nWe had it all and you threw it all away\nI don't know why you couldn't stay\nYesterday, yesterday, yesterday\n\nHello to the woken\nGoodbye to all the broken\nWord is spoken yeah\nYou were all wrapped up in a blizzard\nCoke choked up to the gizzard\nOn a snowy summer day\n\n[Outro]\nYou were all wrapped up in a blizzard\nCoke choked up to the gizzard\nYesterday, yesterday, yesterdayYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+7024,Devo___Thats_Good,happy,"""That’s Good Lyrics[Chorus]\nEverybody, it's a good thing\nEverybody wants a good thing\nEverybody, ain't it true that\nEverybody's looking for the same thing?\n\n[Verse 1]\nAin't it true?\nThere's just no doubt\nThere's some things that you can't do without\nAnd that's good\nAin't it true as the sun that shines?\nYou got yours, and you got mine\nAnd that's good\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nEverybody's just like you, it's true\nEverybody wants a good thing, too\n\n[Chorus]\nEverybody, it's a good thing\nEverybody wants a good thing\nEverybody, ain't it true that\nEverybody's looking for the same thing\n\n[Verse 2]\nAin't it true?\nThere's room for doubt\nMaybe some things that you can do without\nAnd that's good\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nEverybody's just like you, it's true\nEverybody wants a good thing, too\n\n[Bridge]\nNow let's have a great big hand\nFor everybody who can understand\nLife's a bee without a buzz\nIt's going great 'til you get stung\nAnd let us not forget to toast\nEveryone who might've missed the boat\nAnd to everybody else who waits\n'Til the next one sails in again\nYou might also like[Outro]\nEverybody, it's a good thing\nAin't it true? It's a monumental good thing\nEverybody, it's a good thing\nAin't it true? It's a monumental good thing\nEverybody, it's a good thing\nAin't it true? It's a monumental good thingEmbed"", 'default'",0
+5146,Charlotte_Gainsbourg___Beauty_Mark,sad,"""Beauty Mark LyricsI've got a beauty mark\nWritten on my skin\nClose to my heart\nMy favourite part\nMy beauty mark\n\nI keep it out of sight\nSafe from the world outside\nThis old battle scar\nThis secret part\nMy beauty mark\nThis little death\nThis mark of sin\nForever printed on my skin\n\nI'll keep it for you\n\nThis hidden place\nThis private part\nThis secret door into my heart\n\nI'll keep it for you\n\nThis precious jewel\nThis darling bud\nThis tiny reservoir of blood\n\nMy beauty mark\nI'll keep it for youYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+11909,Jenny_Lewis___Acid_Tongue,happy,"'Acid Tongue Lyrics[Intro]\nSomeone\'s always paying for that banter, baby\n\n[Verse 1]\nI went to a cobbler to fix a hole in my shoe\nHe took one look at my face and said, ""I can fix that hole in you""\n""I beg your pardon, I\'m not looking for a cure\nI\'ve seen enough from my friends in the depths of the God-sick blues""\n\n[Chorus]\nYou know I am a liar Liar\nYou know I am a liar Liar\nNobody helps a liar Liar\n[Verse 2]\n\'Cause I\'ve been down to Dixie and dropped acid on my tongue\nTripped upon the land \'til enough was enough\nI was a little bit lighter and adventure on my sleeve\nI was a little drunk and looking for company\nSo I found myself a sweetheart with the softest of hands\nWe were unlucky in love, but I\'d do it all again\n\n[Chorus]\nWe built ourselves a fire Fire\nWe built ourselves a fire Fire\nYou know I am a liar Liar\nYou know I am a liar Liar\nAnd you don\'t know what I\'ve done\n\n[Verse 3]\nAnd by the rolling river is exactly where I was\nThere was no snake-oil cure for ""unlucky in love""\nTo be lonely is a habit, like smoking or taking drugs\nAnd I\'ve quit them both, but, man, was it rough\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd now I am tired Tired\nIt just made me tired Tired\nLet\'s build ourselves a fire Fire\nLet\'s build ourselves a fire FireYou might also like1Embed', 'default'",0
+12562,Josh_Rouse___1972,calm,"""1972 LyricsShe was feelin' 1972\nGroovin' to a Carole King tune\nIs it too late baby?\nIt it too late?\n\nThat boy was always up to no good\nSmokin' pot and playin' pool\nIn the afternoon\nUnemployed and high\n\nWe're goin' through the changes\nHopin' for replacement\nUntil we find a way out of this hole\nSpanish girl with a tattoo\nWorkin' nights at the drive-thru\nAnd she asks herself\nCould this be all?\n\nScrewin' in a motel room\nWatchin' news on channel two\nVictoria tell me\nWhere is your dream?\n\nWe're going through the changes\nHopin' for replacement\nUntil we find a way out of this\n\nWe're going through the changes\nHopin' for replacement\nUntil we find a way out of this\n\nA way out of this hole\nOut of this hole\nOut of this hole\nOh\nOhYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+6615,David_Gilmour___On_An_Island_Edit,sad,"""On an Island edit LyricsRemember that night...\nWhite sails in the moonlight\nThey walked it too...\nThrough empty playground, this ghost's town\nChildren again on rusting swings getting higher\nSharing a dream\nOn an Island.... it felt right\nWe lay side by side\nBetween the moon and the tide\nMapping the stars for a while\nLet the night surround you\nWe're half way to the stars\nEbb and flow\nLet it grow..... feel the warmth beside you\nRemember that night\nThe warmth and the laughter\nCandles burn...\nThough the church was deserted\nAt dawn we went down through empty streets to the harbour\nDreamers may leave ...but we're here everafter...\nDa da da da da....\nLet the night surround you\nWe're half way to the stars\nEbb and flow\nLet it grow..... feel the warmth beside you...You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+4674,Cake___Mexico,happy,"""Mexico LyricsI had a match, but she had a lighter\nI had a flame, but she had a fire\nI was bright, but she was much brighter\nI was high, but she was the sky\nOh baby, I was bound for mexico\nOh baby, I was bound to let you go\nHa ha ha, la da da\n\nI don't know much about Cinco de Mayo\nI'm never sure what it's all about\nBut I say I want you and you don't believe me\nYou say you want me but I've got my doubts\nOh baby, I was bound for Mexico\nOh baby, I was bound to let you go\n\nI had a match, but she had a lighter\nI had a flame, but she had a fire\nI was bright, but she was much brighter\nI was high, but she was the sky\n\nOh baby, I was bound for Mexico\nOh baby, I was bound to let you goYou might also like3Embed"", 'default'",0
+4889,Carpenters___I_Need_To_Be_In_Love,sad,"'I Need To Be In Love Lyrics[Verse]\nThe hardest thing I\'ve ever done\nIs keep believing\nThere\'s someone in this crazy world for me\nThe way that people come and go\nThrough temporary lives\nMy chance could come and I might never know\n\n[Verse]\nI used to say ""No promises\nLet\'s keep it simple""\nBut freedom only helps you say good-bye\nIt took a while for me to learn\nThat nothing comes for free\nThe price I\'ve paid is high enough for me\n[Chorus]\nI know I need to be in love\nI know I\'ve wasted too much time\nI know I ask perfection of\nA quite imperfect world\nAnd fool enough to think that\'s what I\'ll find\n\n[Verse]\nSo here I am with pockets full of good intentions\nBut none of them will comfort me tonight\nI\'m wide awake at four a.m\nWithout a friend in sight\nHanging on a hope but I\'m alright\n\n[Chorus]\nI know I need to be in love\nI know I\'ve wasted too much time\nI know I ask perfection of\nA quite imperfect world\nAnd fool enough to think that\'s what I\'ll find\n\nI know I need to be in love\nI know I\'ve wasted too much time\nI know I ask perfection of\nA quite imperfect world\nAnd fool enough to think that\'s what I\'ll findYou might also like1Embed', 'default'",1
+6092,Current_93___The_Descent_Of_Long_Satan_and_Babylon,sad,"""The Descent of Long Satan and Babylon LyricsLong Satan and Babylon are walking\nThey're talking of fire and of ice\nOf the silence that stalks in the forest\nAnd a Christ spun out of the worlds\n\nLong Satan and Babylon are moving\nThrough a world ripped away from its center\nThey shear through the rushes\nThey follow the night night night night\n\nThey want want want want want want\nEverything\nLong Satan and Babylon are rushing\nThey are hurtling away\nFrom the center of things\nThey are running from the inside\nThe wind cries full and in them\nCuts through their emptiness\nHoof on stone\nClaw against sun\nWhere to look in an unknown\n\nWhere to search in the vast whole\nPiggy-back cross oh piggy-black cross\nInto the silence thundering\nAs they only hear the silence\n\nThey do not hear the pain\nBut Christ sees everything\nThe little children are falling\nThey'll topple till the end of the world\n\nLong Satan and Babylon keep running\nThrough a universe empty of sound\nThough the world makes dark shadows\nYou must look in your heart\nIn the dark\nYou must look in your heartYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+1356,Angus__Julia_Stone___The_Devils_Tears,sad,"'TranslationsPortuguêsThe Devil’s Tears Lyrics[Verse 1: Angus Stone]\nHe said, ""I am the devil, boy\nCome with me and we\'ll make many storms""\nHe offered me the universe\nBut inside my heart there\'s a picture of a girl\n\n[Pre-Chorus: Angus & Julia Stone]\nSome call love a curse, some call love a thief\nShe\'s my home\nAnd she\'s as much apart for this broken heart\nBut see broken bones always seem to mend\n[Chorus: Angus & Julia]\nI\'ll taste the devil\'s tears\nDrink from his soul but I\'ll never give up you\nI\'ll taste the devil\'s tears\nDrink from his soul but I\'ll never give up you\n\n[Verse 2: Angus]\nHe said, ""I am the devil, boy\nCome with me and we\'ll break many laws""\nHe offered me eternal life\nBut inside my heart there\'s a picture of a girl\n\n[Pre-Chorus: Angus & Julia]\nSome call love a word, some call love a thief\nBut she\'s my home\nAnd she\'s as much apart for this broken heart\nBut see broken bones always seem to mend\n\n[Chorus: Angus & Julia]\nI\'ll taste the devil\'s tears\nDrink from his soul but I\'ll never give up you\nI\'ll taste the devil\'s tears\nDrink from his soul but I\'ll never give up you\n\n[Outro: Angus & Julia]\nAhhhh....\nAhhhh....\nAhhhh....\nAhhhh....\nAhhhh....\nAhhhh....\nAhhhh....\nAhhhh....You might also like2Embed', 'default'",1
+295,Ace_Troubleshooter___Se_101,happy,"""SE #101 LyricsThese four walls and fate nights brooding\nNever changing, never moving\nIt seems, it seems\nMomentum's at a crawl\nThe ants are in the kitchen\nThe mice are in the walls\nThis noise in my head\nCould make this building fall\n\nI've got to get out of here\nAnd I gotta get oout now before I crack\nMac & Cheese and Minute Rice\nAnd instant pleasure's always nice\nIt seems, it seems\nReal things take much to long\nAnd I say now's the time to take a stand\nAnd sit back down hasty young man\nDid you really think the world\nAnd all it's offered\nCould have done you so much wrong?\n\nSE 101 forever\nSE 101 till I dieYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+2598,Beatsteaks___Jane_Became_Insane,happy,"""Jane Became Insane Lyrics[Hook: Arnim Teutoburg-Weiß & all]\nJane became insane\nNanananana, Nanananana\nJane became insane\nNanananana, Nanananana\n\n[Verse 1: Arnim Teutoburg-Weiß]\nShe's a high class fellow\nThere's something 'bout her that you don't understand\nShe's got me revved up and ready to go\nShe got everything under control\n[Pre-Chorus: Arnim Teutoburg-Weiß & Thomas Götz]\nShe got everything under control, control, control\nSee her\n\n[Chorus: Thomas Götz]\nNow she starts to undress\nWith a smile that you will never forget\nComing down with a clash to connect\nShe was out now she's up for success\n\n[Hook 2: Arnim Teutoburg-Weiß & all]\nWatch this\nNananananana Nanananana\n\n[Verse 2: Arnim Teutoburg-Weiß]\nI'm a high class fellow\nThere's something about me that you don't understand\nI got you revved up and ready to go to go\nI got everything under control, control, control\n\n[Bridge: Arnim Teutoburg-Weiß & all]\nIt's gonna hit me hope i die before i collapse\nIt's gonna hit me hope i die before i collapse\nIt's gonna hit me hope i die before i collapse\nIt's gonna hit me hope i die before i collapse\nYou might also like[Hook 3: Arnim Teutoburg-Weiß]\nJane became insane\nThere she goes again\n\n[Pre-Chorus: Arnim Teutoburg-Weiß & Thomas Götz]\nShe got everything under control, control, control\nSee her\n\n[Chorus: Thomas Götz]\nNow she starts to undress\nWith a smile that you will never forget\nComing down with a clash to connect\nShe was out now she's up for success\n\n[Outro: Arnim Teutoburg-Weiß & all]\nJane became insane\nNanananana, Nanananana\nOhh, Jane became insane\nNanananana, NananananaEmbed"", 'default'",0
+11236,Indigo_Girls___Ghost,happy,"""Ghost Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThere's a letter on the desktop\nThat I dug out of a drawer\nThe last truce we ever came to\nFrom our adolescent war\nAnd I start to feel the fever\nFrom the warm air through the screen\nYou come regular like seasons\nShadowing my dreams\n\n[Verse 2]\nAnd the Mississippi's mighty\nBut it starts in Minnesota\nAt a place that you could walk across\nWith five steps down\nAnd I guess that's how you started\nLike a pinprick to my heart\nBut at this point you rush right through me\nAnd I start to drown\n[Chorus]\nAnd there's not enough room in this world for my pain\nSignals cross and love gets lost and time passed makes it plain\nOf all my demon spirits I need you the most\nI'm in love with your ghost\nI'm in love with your ghost\n\n[Verse 3]\nDark and dangerous like a secret Don't tell a soul\nThat gets whispered in a hush\nWhen I wake the things I dreamt about you Don't tell a soul\nLast night make me blush\nThen you kissed me like a lover\nThen you sting me like a viper\nI go follow to the river\nPlay your memory like the piper\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd I feel it like a sickness how this love is killing me\nBut I'd walk into the fingers of your fire willingly\nAnd dance the edge of sanity I've never been this close\nIn love with your ghost\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nOoh\nOoh\nSee Indigo Girls LiveGet tickets as low as $69You might also like[Bridge]\nUnknowing captor\nYou'll never know how much you\nPierce my spirit\nBut I can't touch you\nCan you hear it, a cry to be free?\nOr I'm forever under lock and key\nAs you pass through me\n\n[Verse 4]\nNow I see your face before me\nThat would launch a thousand ships\nTo bring your heart back to my island\nAs the sand beneath me slips\nAs I burn up in your presence\nAnd I know now how it feels\nTo be weakened like Achilles\nWith you always at my heels\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd my bitter pill to swallow is the silence that I keep\nIt poisons me, I can't swim free, the river is too deep\nThough I'm baptized by your touch I am no worst at most\nIn love with your ghost\nIn love with your ghost You are shadowing my dreams\n[Post-Chorus]\nIn love with your ghost Ooh\nIn love with your ghost Ooh2Embed"", 'default'",0
+8168,Elvis_Presley___Such_A_Night,happy,"""Such a Night Lyrics[Verse 1]\nIt was a night, ooh, what a night\nIt was, it really was such a night\nThe moon was bright, oh, how bright\nIt was, it really was such a night\nThe night was alight with stars above\nOoh, when she kissed me, I had to fall in love\n\n[Verse 2]\nOh, it was a kiss, ooh, what a kiss\nIt was, it really was such a kiss\nOh, how she could kiss, oh, what a kiss\nIt was, it really was such a kiss\nJust the thought of her lips sets me afire\nI reminisce and I'm filled with desire\n[Chorus]\nBut I gave my heart to her in sweet surrender\nHow well I remember, I'll always remember\n\n[Verse 3]\nOh, what a night, ooh, what a night\nIt was, it really was such a night\nCame the dawn and my heart and her love\nAnd the night was gone\nBut I'll never forget the kiss, the kiss in the moonlight\nOoh, such a kiss, such a night\n\n[Verse 4]\nIt was a night, ooh, what a night\nIt was, it really was such a night\nCame the dawn and my heart and her love\nAnd the night was gone\nBut I'll never forget the kiss, the kiss in the moonlight\nHow well I remember, I'll always remember\n\n[Bridge]\nThat night, ooh, what a night\nIt was, it really was such a night\nWhen we kissed, I had to fall in love\n\n[Chorus]\nBut I'd gave my heart to her in sweet surrender\nHow well I remember, I'll always remember\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nOh, that night, ooh, what a night\nIt was, it really was such a night\nWhen we kissed, I had to fall in love\n\n[Outro]\nWell, she's gone, gone, gone\nYes, she's gone, gone, gone\nCame the dawn, dawn, dawn\nAnd my love was gone\nBut before that dawn\nYes, before that dawn\nAnd before that dawn\nOoh, ooh, ooh, ah\nSuch a nightEmbed"", 'default'",0
+5330,Chris_De_Burgh___The_Leader,happy,"'The Leader LyricsI looked to the north, and i turned to the west\nFor a sign, a light in the sky\nOh the message is clear, that the time is near\nFor a leader to come again;\nA circle of stones on the head of a hill\nTonight is where it will be\nIn this desolate place, we all stand and wait\nFor a leader to come again, yes a leader will come again;\nFor it is written, that a leader will be here\nAnd then a vision, left me blinded by the light\nAnd it started right in front of my eyes...You might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+6133,Cut_Off_Your_Hands___Oh_Girl,happy,"""Oh Girl LyricsOh Girl\nI want to see you tonight\nOh it's been days since I held your hand you know\nIt feels like years if you understand\n\nOh girl\nCan you come over to my house?\nOh we can do things that we've never done\nWe can just talk it can be such fun\n\nOh darling\nOh won't you come and stand next to me\nOh let me whisper in you ear\nPeople see then, I don't care\nOh girl\nCan you come over tonight\nOh tell me those words that I want to hear\nYou can just whisper in my ear..\n\nDon't you know that life depends on a night with only you?\nDon't you think that you'd like to stay with me, too?\nBecause you can if you just take my hand\nCome on girl, I'm waiting here for you\nBecause you can if you just take my hand\nYou know that it's true..\n\nOh Girl\nThe way you look it just blows my mind\nAll that I want is to be next to you\nSo tell me babe, what time's best for you\n\nOh Darling\nCan you come over to my house?\nOh we can do things that we've never done\nWe can just talk it can be such fun\n\nDon't you know that life depends on a night with only you\nDon't you think that you'd like to stay with me, too\nBecause you can if you just take my hand\nCome on girl, I'm waiting here for you\nBecause you can if you just take my hand\nYou know that it's true..\nYou might also likeOh-oh-oh\n\nDon't you know that life depends on a night with only you?\nDon't you think that you'd like to stay with me, too\nBecause you can if you just take my hand\nCome on girl, I'm waiting here for you\nBecause you can if you just take my hand\nYou know that it's true..\n\nOh Girl\nI want to see you tonight\nOh it's been days since I held your hand you know\nIt feels like years since you understand\n\nOh girl\nCan you come over to my house?\nOh tell me those words that I want to hear\nYou can just whisper in my ear..\n\nOh Girl..Embed"", 'default'",0
+5427,Christina_Milian__Dre___So_Amazing,happy,"""So Amazing LyricsHook: Im'a pull you outta the club ma\nWe goin get to sinnin' tonight\nAnd when it's a ll said and done\nYou'll be beggin me to spend the night\nLemme hear you say this is amazin mazin\nThat is amazin mazin\nThis is amazin mazin\nThis is amazin\nThat is amazin mazin\n\nVerse: sometimes i wanna get up and do it\nD-d-d-do it, purse it\nIt's that good fluid, it's soothin\nThat shit it makes me high\nSo high, so high, so high\nI said it makes me high\nBring it over yeahsend it over yeah\nIt ain't over till i say that it's over come on\nYou know you want it as bad as i do\nDont want it you should be needin' this\nFeen'n this good shit\nI said it'll make you high\nhook\n\nVerse 2: to the crib lets take it there\nRace me, shiftit up to 5th gear\nDont crash, oh no woah\n\nDont crash it, get to me safely\nBoy catch me-i'm so high so high so high\nI said it makes me high\nBring it over yeah\nSend it over yeah put it on me yeah\nNow get up on me come on\nYou know you want it as bad as i do\nDont want it\nYou should be needin this\nFeen'n this good shit\nI said it'll make you high\n\nVerse 3: hold up!\nAmazin contagious\nIts makin me impatient\nMy heartbeat is racin'...amazin'\nDo what you do to me\nDo what you want with me\nThis shit keeps callin me like *ring*\nPick it up\nCome over boy turn me over boy, play with me lemme be ya sleepover toy\nWind me up like a soldier boy\nWatch me t-t-take over boy take over boy?\nIt's hot in here\nSo hot i swear wait stop right there\nThis is that hop right there\nYou might also likehookEmbed"", 'default'",0
+11831,Jeff_Buckley___So_Real,sad,"""So Real Lyrics[Verse 1]\nLove, let me sleep tonight on your couch\nAnd remember the smell of the fabric of your simple city dress\n\n[Chorus]\nOh... that was so real\nOh... that was so real\nOh... that was so real\n\n[Verse 2]\nWe walked around til the moon got full like a plate\nAnd the wind blew an invocation and I fell asleep at the gate\nAnd I never stepped on the cracks cause I know I'd hurt my mother\nAnd I couldn't awake from the nightmare that sucked me in and pulled me under\nPulled me under\n[Chorus]\nOh... that was so real\nOh... that was so real\nOh... that was so real\n\n[Solo]\n\n[Bridge]\nI love you, but I'm afraid to love you\nI love you, but I'm afraid to love you\nI'm afraid...\n\n[Chorus]\nOh... that was so real\nOh... that was so real\nOh... that was so real\nOh... that was so real\nOh... that was so real ohh\nOh... that was so real real, real\nOh... that was so real\nOh... that was so real\nOh yeah\nOh... that was so realYou might also like7Embed"", 'default'",1
+7160,Dido___Lets_Do_The_Things_We_Normally_Do,sad,"""Let’s Do the Things We Normally Do Lyrics[Verse 1]\nLet's pretend that we'll be here tomorrow\nAnd I'll try for you to be a little more on time\nI know you need to say you know you've let me down\nBut you haven't and it's hard to talk with people all around\nPlease don't say how proud you are\n\n[Chorus]\nLet's do the things we normally do\nI'll say see you later, you'll sing a line or two\nFrom your rebel songs sung out of tune\nDon't hold my hand for longer than you need to\n[Verse 2]\nLet's forget that we're here and make some plans\nWe'll go for walks sit together on the bench we always sat\nI'll tell you every little detail of my day and so will you\nBut don't try to stay awake, I'm feeling tired too\nThis is just another day\n\n[Chorus]\nLet's do the things we normally do\nI'll say see you later, you'll sing a line or two\nFrom your rebel songs sung out of tune\nDon't hold my hand for longer than you need to\n\n[Bridge]\nArmored cars and tanks\nAnd guns came to take away our sons\nAnd everybody's stood behind\nThe man behind the wire there's a fight to love\nA fight to have your bed's a battlefield and back\nAnd all of this will just be stripped away\n\n[Chorus]\nLet's do the things we normally do\nI'll say see you later, you'll sing a line or two\nFrom your rebel songs sung out of tune\nDon't hold my hand for longer than you need to\nDon't look me in the eye more than you need to\nDon't try to say goodbye if I don't want to\nYou might also like[Outro]\nDon't say how proud you are\nAnd say I'm far away and take along your way\nAnd say a word and I can say fade awayEmbed"", 'default'",1
+6926,Desmond_Dekker___Unity,happy,"""Unity LyricsThis is the time that we all should live as one, brothers\nThis is the time that we all should live as one, sisters\nSo come along brothers\nAnd come along sisters\nU.N.I.T.Y\nThis unity\nSo come along brothers and sisters. Whoah-ohhh!\n\nAaaaah! Aaaaah!\nWe must live as one\nCoz two wrongs can never make a right\nLook into the age that we're living in today, brothers\nLook into the age that we're living in today, sisters\nSo come along brothers\nAnd come along sisters\nU.N.I.T.Y\nThis unity\nSo come along brothers and sisters. Whoah-ohhh!\nAaaaaa! Aaaaaaa!\nAaaaaaaaa-aaaaa-aaah!\nLook into the age that we're living in today, brothers\nLook into the age that we're living in today, sisters\nSo come along brothers\nAnd come along sisters\nU.N.I.T.Y\nThis unity\nU.N.I.T.Y\nThis unity\nU.N.I.T.Y\nThis unity...You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+1846,Arlo_Guthrie___City_of_New_Orleans,happy,"""The City of New Orleans LyricsRiding on the City of New Orleans,\nIllinois Central Monday morning rail\nFifteen cars and fifteen restless riders\nThree conductors and twenty-five sacks of mail\nAll along the southbound odyssey\nThe train pulls out at Kankakee\nRolls along past houses, farms and fields\nPassin' trains that have no names\nFreight yards full of old black men\nAnd the graveyards of the rusted automobiles\nGood morning America how are you?\nSo Don't you know me I'm your native son\nI'm the train they call The City of New Orleans\nI'll be gone five hundred miles when the day is done\n\nDealin' cards with the old men in the club car\nPenny a point ain't no one keepin' score\nWon't you pass the paper bag that holds the bottle\nFeel the wheels rumblin' 'neath the floor\nAnd the sons of Pullman porters\nAnd the sons of engineers\nRide their fathers' magic carpets made of steel\nMothers with their babes asleep\nAre rockin' to the gentle beat\nAnd the rhythm of the rails is all they feel\n\nGood morning America how are you?\nDon't you know me I'm your native son\nI'm the train they call The City of New Orleans\nI'll be gone five hundred miles when the day is done\n\nNighttime on The City of New Orleans\nChanging cars in Memphis, Tennessee\nHalf way home, we'll be there by morning\nThrough the Mississippi darkness\nRolling down to the sea\nAnd all the towns and people seem\nTo fade into a bad dream\nAnd the steel rails still ain't heard the news\nThe conductor sings his songs again\nThe passengers will please refrain\nThis train's got the disappearing railroad blues\nYou might also likeGood night, America, how are you?\nDon't you know me I'm your native son\nI'm the train they call The City of New Orleans\nI'll be gone five hundred miles when the day is done2Embed"", 'default'",0
+8816,Faith_No_More___Easy,sad,"""Easy Lyrics[Verse 1]\nKnow it sounds funny, but I just can't stand the pain\nGirl, I'm leaving you tomorrow\nSeems to me, girl, you know I've done all I can\nYou see I begged, stole, and I borrowed, yeah\n\n[Chorus]\nOoh, that's why I'm easy Ah, ah, ah, ah\nI'm easy like Sunday morning, yeah Ah, ah, ah, ah\nThat's why I'm easy Ah, ah, ah, ah\nI'm easy like Sunday morning\n[Verse 2]\nI wanna be high, so high\nAnd I wanna be free to know the things I do are right\nI wanna be free, just me, oh, baby\n\n[Chorus]\nOh, ooh, that's why I'm easy Ah, ah, ah, ah\nI'm easy like Sunday morning, yeah Ah, ah, ah, ah\nThat's why I'm easy, yeah Ah, ah, ah, ah\nI'm easy like Sunday morningYou might also like4Embed"", 'default'",1
+12581,Joshua_Radin___Amys_Song,calm,"""Amy’s Song LyricsYou asked me to write a tune\nAll about the things that go wrong\nAnd then you asked me to come home soon\nTo the place where I belong\n\nBut you stand on the other side\nOf the line in this place\nAnd you can't see me, you are blind\nAnd this you can't fake\nNo this you can't fake\nAnd sometimes, sometimes I wanna be\nI scream that I wanna be anyone but me\n\nAnd I don't know if I can write about\nChosen walls and the things you feel\nAnd I don't know if I can sing aloud\nClosing doors showing you what's real\n\nBut I know when I close my eyes\nLate at night there's only one thing\nThe night's shown that she can lie\nIt's your fight, show me something\nCan you show me something?\n\nAnd sometimes, sometimes I wanna be\nI scream that I wanna be anyone but me\n\nWhat do you want me to say\nAll I know is love, it's okay\nI'll write what I know\nAnd you do the same\nTell me I'm sane\n\nBut sometimes, sometimes I wanna be\nI scream that I wanna be anyone but meYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+4762,Camera_Obscura___Before_You_Cry,happy,"""Before You Cry LyricsNo sense, no style, I said I loved you for a little while\nWhen you cried no, high speed became go slow\nCome back this time, wishful thinking is going to make you mine\nPush turns to shove, I got no more room for love\n\nI hope you hear me, I can't stand you next to me\nGet lost goodbye, I'll smile before you cry\n\nI love you baby, please don't hate me\nYou're feeling a little sad tonight but you'll be alright\nYou're feeling a little sad tonight but you'll be alright\nYou're feeling a little sad tonight but you'll be alrightYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+8407,Enya___Long_Long_Journey,anger,"""Long Long Journey Lyrics[Verse 1]\nCity lights shine on the harbour\nNight has fallen down\nThrough the darkness and the shadow\nI will still go on\n\n[Chorus 1]\nLong, long journey\nThrough the darkness\nLong, long way to go\nBut what are miles\nAcross the ocean\nTo the heart that's coming home?\n[Verse 2]\nWhere the road runs through the valley\nWhere the river flows\nI will follow every highway\nTo the place I know\n\n[Chorus 1]\nLong, long journey\nThrough the darkness\nLong, long way to go\nBut what are miles\nAcross the ocean\nTo the heart that's coming home?\n\n[Chorus 2]\nLong, long journey\nOut of nowhere\nLong, long way to go\nBut what are sighs\nAnd what is sadness\nTo the heart that's coming home?\n\n[Interlude]\n\n[Chorus 1]\nLong, long journey\nThrough the darkness\nLong, long way to go\nBut what are miles\nAcross the ocean\nTo the heart that's coming home?\nYou might also like[Chorus 2]\nLong, long journey\nOut of nowhere\nLong, long way to go\nBut what are sighs\nAnd what is sadness\nTo the heart that's coming home?Embed"", 'default'",3
+8469,Eric_Burdon___The_Road,anger,"""The Road LyricsThe road, the road is a killer\nBacked up by devious men\nThe road, the road is a killer\nBut you'll always go back again\nTwenty percent of my money\nIt's twenty percent of my soul\nYou got to understand baby\nI live, I don't play this rock'n'roll\n\nOut on the road, on the road\nTwisted, wicked highway\nLong and lonesome road\nYou walk on stage and you're blinded\nLosing you way in the night\nSixty thousand people are waiting\nSo you do a crazy dance in the light\nIn the morning you're back on the highway\nLooking for that pot of gold\nYou started out so young and strongand eage\nOh well, now you're lonely and you're cold\n\nThe road, the road is a killer\nIt sneaks up at you from behind\nIt makes you a slave in the long run\nIt takes your body, soul and your mind\nSometimes I wonder how it all began\nSometimes I see myself given up for dead\nI got to get back on the highway\nAnd find my dream\nLong long and winding\nIt will make you breakdown and screamYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+7372,Don_Fardon___Indian_Reservation,sad,"""Indian Reservation LyricsThey took the whole Indian nation\nPut us on this resevation\nTook away our way of life\nTomahawk and the prairie-knife\nTook away our native tongue\nTaught their English to our young\nAnd all the beads we made by hand\nAre nowadays made in Japan\n\nCherokee people\nCherokee tribe\nSo proud you lived\nS proud you'll die\nThey took the whole Indian nation\nPut us on this reservation\nBrick built houses by the score\nWon't need tepees anymore\nAlthough they've changed our ways of old\nThey'll never change our heart and soul\nAnd suddenly when the world has learned\nCherokee Indian will return\nWill return\nWill return\n\nWill return\nWill return\nWill return!You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+7868,El_Perro_Del_Mar___This_Loneliness,sad,"""This Loneliness LyricsThis loneliness\nAin't pretty no more\nLoneliness\nThis loneliness\nAin't pretty no more\nLoneliness\nOnly taking a place of a friend\n\nThis loneliness\nAin't pretty no more\nLoneliness\nOnly taking a place of a friend\nLoneliness\nWhat a help you've been\nThis lonely days\nYou do the best to keep in\n\nThe tears and the rain\nAnd the heartbreaks again\nOnly you will know\n\nHow the days go by\nWith no friendly hi's\nAnd no friendly hello's\n\nThis loneliness\nAin't pretty no more\nLoneliness\nOnly taking a place of a friend\n\nThis loneliness\nAin't pretty no more\nLoneliness\nOnly taking a place of a friend\n\nLoneliness\nWhat a friend you've been\nThis lonely times\nYou try your best to hold in\nYou might also likeThe tears and the rain\nAnd the heartbreaks again\nOnly you can know\n\nHow the years go by\nWith no friendly smiles\nAnd no friendly hello's\n\nThis loneliness\nAin't pretty no more\nLoneliness\nOnly taking a place of a friend\n\nThis loneliness\nAin't pretty no more\nLoneliness\nOnly taking a place of a friend\n\nOh, ah, when you come\nBring the sun when you come\nOh, ah, when you come\nBring the sun when you come\n\nOh, ah, when you come\nBring the sun when you come\nOh, ah, when you come\nBring the sun when you come\nThis loneliness\nAin't pretty no more\nLoneliness\nOnly taking a place of a friend\n\nThis loneliness\nAin't pretty no more\nLoneliness\nOnly taking a place of a friend\n\nThis loneliness\nAin't pretty no more\nLoneliness\nOnly taking a place of a friendEmbed"", 'default'",1
+3073,Billie_Holiday___They_Cant_Take_That_Away_from_Me,happy,"""They Can’t Take That Away from Me Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThe way you wear your hat\nThe way you sip your tea\nThe memory of all that\nNo, no, they can't take that away from me\n\n[Verse 2]\nThe way your smile just beams\nThe way you sing off key\nThe way you haunt my dreams\nNo, no, they can't take that away from me\n[Chorus]\nWe may never, never meet again\nOn the bumpy road to love\nStill, I'll always, always keep the memory of\n\n[Verse 3]\nThe way you hold your knife\nThe way we danced 'till three\nThe way you've changed my life\nNo, no, they can't take that away from me\nNo, they can't take that away from me\n\n[Chorus]\nWe may never, never meet again\nOn the bumpy road to love\nStill, I'll always, always keep the memory of\n\n[Verse 3]\nThe way you hold your knife\nThe way we danced 'till three\nThe way you've changed my life\nNo, no, they can't take that away from me\nNo, they can't take that away from meYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+5714,Coldplay___Til_Kingdom_Come,sad,"""’Til Kingdom Come Lyrics[Intro]\nOne, two\n\n[Verse 1]\nSteal my heart and hold my tongue\nI feel my time, my time has come\nLet me in, unlock the door\nI've never felt this way before\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nAnd the wheels just keep on turning\nThe drummer begins to drum\nI don't know which way I'm going\nI don't know which way I've come\n[Verse 2]\nHold my head inside your hands\nI need someone who understands\nI need someone, someone who hears\nFor you, I've waited all these years\n\n[Chorus]\nFor you I'd wait 'til kingdom come\nUntil my day, my day is done\nAnd say you'll come and set me free\nJust say you'll wait, you'll wait for me\n\n[Verse 3]\nIn your tears and in your blood\nIn your fire and in your flood\nI hear you laugh, I heard you sing\nI wouldn't change a single thing\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nAnd the wheels just keep on turning\nThe drummers begin to drum\nI don't know which way I'm going\nI don't know what I've become\n\n[Chorus]\nFor you I'd wait 'til kingdom come\nUntil my days, my days are done\nSay you'll come and set me free\nJust say you'll wait, you'll wait for me\nJust say you'll wait, you'll wait for meSee Coldplay LiveGet tickets as low as $95You might also like12Embed"", 'default'",1
+1481,Annihilator___Crystal_Ann,calm,"'Crystal Ann Lyrics[Instrumetal]You might also likeEmbed', 'default'",2
+1567,AntiFlag___Tearing_Everyone_Down,happy,"""Tearing Everyone Down LyricsI thought I'd begun to see a change\nBut the more things change, the more they stay the same\nBackstabbing and name-calling, the trademarks of your act\nYou talk and talk of unity but divide with your attacks\n\nYou say I'd like to see a change\nI'd like to see a change\nI'd like to see a change\nBut I'm too busy\n\nTearing everyone down\nTearing everyone down\nAll us kids try to make a change\nSome kids start a band, others start a zine\nYou, no matter what your path\nYou throw a curve in what could be achieved\nThen give up and move onto some other thing\n\nYou say I'd like to see a change\nI'd like to see a change\nI'd like to see a change\nBut I'm too busy\n\nTearing everyone down\nTearing everyone down\n\nTake a break from your fights\nTry to open your mind tonight\nWhen you feel that's complete\nThen we can tackle this society\n\nYou may not like everything in life I do\nBut that doesn't mean I'm not trying to change\nThe same problems as you\n\nYou say I'd like to see a change\nI'd like to see a change\nI'd like to see a change\nBut I'm too busy\nYou might also likeTearing everyone down\nTearing everyone down\nTearing everyone down\nTearing everyone downEmbed"", 'default'",0
+12123,Jimmy_Eat_World___Episode_IV,calm,"""Episode IV LyricsEpisode IV leads us away from here\nDon't expect to find what you're looking to\nI can see the light leading away from you\nLet's disappear\nWe'll take a trip of no return to outer space\nAnd swim in pools which keep us warm\nCleaned off the sand from off your feet\n\nWe'll dance off time to the songs we've never liked\nAnd sing off-key, thinking it sounds all right\nAnd you know, I almost lost my will to live\nWe're sure you tell time in your...\n\nEpisode IV leads us away from here\nDon't expect to find what you're looking to\n\nLet's disappear\nWe'll take a trip of no return to outer space\nAnd swim in pools which keep us warm\nCleaned off the sand from off your feet\n\nWe'll dance off time to the songs we've never liked\nAnd sing off-key, thinking it sounds all right\n\nAnd you know, I almost lost my will to live\nWe'll show and tell time one more time\nAnd you know, I almost lost my will to live\nWe'll show and tell time to your friendsYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+9553,French_Kicks___When_You_Heard_You,happy,"'When You Heard You LyricsPut out my hand put out your waterin\' eyes\nWhen I have seen better ways to waste my time\nPut out my hand put out your waterin\' eyes\nOh why I have seen better ways to waste some time\nAnd when you heard you\nTroubled with some compliment\nAnd you tried not to whine\nNot to feel already spent\nAnd it\'s true look at you\nIn the midnight hour now and it you said\n""Oh oh do we have a good thing going yet?""\nPut out your hand put out your ??? I know\nWithout some violence you won\'t want to slow\nLet out your hand let out your mind I know oh oh\nWhen nothing else can make you so slow\nPain is a fire gone\nHanging on and on\nWild times with the latest one\nPain is a fire gone\nOhhhYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+992,Amanda_Marshall___Let_It_Rain,happy,"""Let It Rain LyricsI have given, I have given and got none\nStill I'm driven by something I can't explain\nIt's not a cross, it is a choice\nI cannot help but hear his voice\nI only wish that I could listen without shame\n\nLet it rain, let it rain on me\nLet it rain, oh let it rain\nLet it rain on me\n\nI have been a witness to the perfect crime\nI Wipe the grin off of my face to hide the blame\nIt isn't worth the tears you cry\nTo have a perfect alibi\nNow I'm beaten at the hands of my own game\nLet it rain, let it rain on me\nLet it rain, oh let it rain\nLet it rain on me\n\nIt isn't easy to be kind\nWith all these demons in my mind\nI only hope one day I'll be free\n\nI do my best not to complain\nMy face is dirty from the strain\nI only hope one day I'll come clean\n\nRain, let it rain on me\nLet it rain, oh let it rain\nLet it rain on me\n\nCome take my hand\nWe can walk to the light\nAnd without fear\nWe can't see through the darkest night\n\nRain, rain on me\nLet it rain, oh let it rain\nLet it rain on meYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+3066,Bill_Ricchini___A_Cold_Wind_Blows_Through_Your_Door,happy,"""A Cold Wind Blows Through Your Door LyricsNight will follow day\nSure as the sun and moon\nRemember I will always be with you\nIf i'm out of words to say\nAnd I understand you\nWhen you see a darkness coming through\nRemember to keep one take shelter from the storm\nThe night will not last for much more\nI wrote in a small note\nPut on your winter coat\nA cold wind will blow through your door\nNight will follow day\nSure as the sun and moon\nRemember I will always be with you\nJust fold your hands and pray\nAnd I am beside you\nTell mother I hope to see you through\nRemember to keep one take shelter from the storm\nThe night will not last for much more\nI wrote in a small note\nPut on your winter coat\nA cold wind will blow through your doorYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",0
+3217,Bitty_McLean___Dedicated_to_The_One_I_Love,happy,"""Dedicated to the One I Love LyricsWhile I'm far away from you my baby\nI know it's hard for you my baby\nBecause it's hard for me my baby\nAnd the darkest hour is just before dawn\n\nEach night before you go to bed my baby\nWhisper a little prayer for me my baby\nAnd tell all the stars above\nThis is dedicated to the one I love\n\nLove can never be exactly like we want it to be\nI could be satisfied knowing you love me\nand there's one thing I want you to do\nEspecially for me\nAnd it's something that everybody needsYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+3897,Boney_M___Have_You_Ever_Seen_The_Rain,happy,"""Have You Ever Seen the Rain? LyricsSomeone told me long ago\nThey were gone before the storm\nI know, it's been coming for sometime\nBe it so, and so I say\nLittle rain and sun by day\nI know, shining down like water\n\nI wanna know, have you ever seen the rain\nComing down, down this day\nComing down, down this day\nYes for days and days before\nSun is rain and cold is hot\nI know, in this place got all my found\nThru the circles fast and slow\nThere for every moment goes\nI know, I can't stop, I wonder\n\nI wanna know, have you ever seen the rain\nI wanna know, have you ever seen the rain\nComing down, down this day\nI wanna know, have you ever seen the rain\nI wanna know, have you ever seen the rain\nComing down, down this day\nI wanna knowYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+11951,Jeremy_Fisher___Scar_That_Never_Heals,happy,"""Scar That Never Heals Lyrics[Verse 1]\nShe's my polyrhythm\nCarryin my heart like the beat\nSo fast I can't keep up\nMy prayers sing the melody\n\n[Chorus]\nShe runs guns everyone wants guns\nShe runs guns everyone wants there she goes\nShe runs guns everyone wants guns\nShe runs guns everyone wants there she goes\n[Verse 2]\nWhy you wanna save me?\nLord my soul is taken\nDoo doo doo doo doo doo\nShe cried, I cried so hard\nLeft her for the LRA\nFly by like a million hornets\nThese bullets know my name\n\n[Chorus]\nShe runs guns everyone wants guns\nShe runs guns everyone wants there she goes\nShe runs guns everyone wants guns\nShe runs guns everyone wants there she goes\n\n[Interlude]\nDoo doo doo doo doo doo\n\n[Verse 3]\nI done too much damage\nGot nothing left to feel\nMy self is broke and bandaged\nHer love is a scar that never heals\nWhy you wanna save me?\nLord my soul is shaken\nWhy you wanna save me?\nLord my soul is taken\nYou might also like[Outro]\nDoo doo doo doo doo doo\nI'm so lonely?Embed"", 'default'",0
+8146,Elvis_Costello___Beautiful,calm,"""Beautiful LyricsEvery day is so wonderful\nAnd suddenly, it's hard to breathe\nNow and then, I get insecure\nFrom all the pain, I'm so ashamed\n\nI am beautiful no matter what they say\nWords can't bring me down\nI am beautiful in every single way\nYes, words can't bring me down\nSo don't you bring me down today\nSalesman: Right leg?\n\nHouse removes the headphones\n\nHouse: Huh?\n\nSalesman: Your right leg? You can still ride. We've got excellent financing right now. It lists for 10-8 but I'll let you steal it out the door for 10-3\n\nHouse: No thanks. He starts to leave and then turns back Could I test drive one of these things?\n\nNo matter what we do\nNo matter what they say\nWhen the sun is shining through\nThen the clouds won't stay\n\nAnd everywhere we go\nThe sun won't always shine\nTomorrow we may wake up\nOn the other side, on the other sideSee Elvis Costello LiveGet tickets as low as $99You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+12869,KT_Tunstall___Someday_Soon,happy,"""Someday Soon LyricsThink it's time to put myself away\nSeek out a little silence\nClose the door and sit a while\nAnd walk a little\n\nAs I put my words away\nThe flow slows\nSee this penny in a stream\nPickin' it up is easy\n\nFollow the shape of it\nJump in\nSwallow it whole\nJump in\nEven though I know my way around even though I know my way around\nPossibly there's something new I've found possibly there's something new I've found\nHolding on for finding solid ground holding on for finding solid ground\nSomeday Soon\nSomeday Soon\n\nI'm gonna turn myself into the grass\nAnd I'll grow\nTake this space above my head\nAnd live in it a little\n\nGonna wear my feather headdress\nLike an Indian chief\nGonna stretch out both my arms\nI'm gonna test the temperature\n\nFollow the taste of it\nJump in\nSwallow it whole\nJump in\n\nEven though I know my way around even though\nPossibly there's something new I've found possibly I, possibly I\nHolding on for finding solid ground\nEven though I know my way around even though\nPossibly there's something new I've found possibly I, possibly I\nHolding on for finding solid ground holdin' on\nSomeday Soon\nSomeday Soon\nAnd I walk a little\nSomeday SoonYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+362,Adam_Lambert___Voodoo,sad,"""Voodoo Lyrics[Verse 1]\nMoonshine Moonshine on the bayou\nLove shrine Love shrine, break the taboo\nI wanna know what's in your potion\nBound by total devotion\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI was looking for love all over\nYou're the hunter and I'm your prey\nNow I'm lost in a love hangover\nI try to leave, but I have to stay\n[Chorus]\nBecause it's voodoo, voodoo, voodoo Under your spell\nBecause it's voodoo, voodoo, voodoo Under your spell\n\n[Verse 2]\nSwamp sings over the bazaar\nSnake bites, aligning stars\nI'm enraptured, there is no cure\nNo sanctuary from your allure\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI was looking for love all over\nYou're the hunter and I'm your prey\nNow I'm lost in a love hangover\nI try to leave but I have to stay\n\n[Chorus]\nBecause it's voodoo, voodoo, voodoo Under your spell\nBecause it's voodoo, voodoo, voodoo Under your spell\n\n[Verse 3]\nBecause the voodoo that you do is all that you can do\nTo make me into your fool\nBecause when you do your voodoo\nI'm just like a doll that your pins keep pushing into\nSo every time I try to break this trance\nI'm just so afraid I'll miss my chance\nTo be bewitched by the bayou\nI just gotta say I want your hex\nI don't wanna live without your hex\nI'm so obsessed with your sexiness\nYeah\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nBecause it's voodoo, voodoo, voodoo Under your spell\nBecause it's voodoo, voodoo, voodoo Under your spell\nBecause it's voodoo, voodoo, voodoo Under your spell\nBecause it's voodoo, voodoo, voodoo Under your spell\nSo obsessed with your sexinessEmbed"", 'default'",1
+8801,Faith_No_More___The_Gentle_Art_Of_Making_Enemies,sad,"""The Gentle Art of Making Enemies Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThe words are so familiar\nAll the same greats, the same mistakes\nIt doesn't have to be like this\n\nIf you don't make a friend now\nOne might make you\nSo learn\nThe gentle art of making enemies\n\nDon't you look so surprised\nHappy birthday, fucker\nBlow that candle out\nWe're gonna kick you, kick you\nDon't say you're not because you are\nDon't say you're not because you are\nHistory tells us that you are\nHistory tells us that you are\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd all you need is just one more excuse\nYou put up one hell of a fight\nYou put up one hell of a fight\nI wanna hear your very best excuse\nI never felt this much alive\nI never felt this much alive\n\n[Verse 2]\nYour day has finally come\nSo wear the hat and do the dance\nAnd let the suit keep wearing you\n\nThis year you'll sit and take it\nAnd you will like it\nIt's the gentle art of making enemies\n\nI deserve a reward\nCause I'm the best fuck that you ever had\nAnd if I tighten up my hole\nYou may never see the light again\nYou might also likeThere's always an easy way out\nThere's always an easy way out\nYou need something wet in your mouth\nYou need something wet in your mouth\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd all you need is just one more excuse\nYou put up one hell of a fight\nYou put up one hell of a fight\nI wanna hear your very best excuse\nI never felt this much alive\nI never felt this much alive\n\n[Outro]\nI never felt, never felt this much alive\nI never felt, never felt this much alive\nI never felt, never felt this much alive\nI never felt, never felt this much alive\nI never felt, never felt this much alive\nI never felt, never felt this much alive\nI never felt, never felt this much alive\nI never felt, this much alive2Embed"", 'default'",1
+4590,Busted___Thunderbirds_Are_Go,happy,"""Thunderbirds Are Go LyricsSpring break's come around and\nThere's more heroes to be found\nThere's something major going down on Tracy Island island\n\nWeapons underground\nKeeping our planet safe and sound\nIf someone evil's coming round they should be frightened frightened\n\nCause now the boys are back in town\nNo strings to hold them down, down\nchorus\nDon't be mad please, stop the hating\nJust be glad that they'll be waiting\nFriends we have are ever changing\nYou know the lid's about to blow\nWhen the Thunderbirds are go\n\nKids are learning fast\nThey know the T-birds kick some ass\nBe sure that there's no coming last\nIf your on their side their side\n\nIt always looks so cool\nWhen spaceships come out of the pool\nYou know that you'd just be a fool\nTo be a bad guy bad guy\n\nCause now the boys are back in town\nNo strings to hold them down\n\nchorus\nDon't be mad please, stop the hating\nJust be glad that they'll be waiting\nFriends we have are ever changing\nYou know the lid's about to blow\nWhen the Thunderbirds are go\nYou might also likebreak\nThunderbirds are go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go...\n\nchorus\nDon't be mad please, stop the hating\nJust be glad that they'll be waiting\nFriends we have are ever changing\nYou know the lid's about to blow\nWhen the Thunderbirds are go\n\nThunderbirds are go Thunderbirds are go\nThunderbirds are go Thunderbirds are go\nThunderbirds are go Thunderbirds are go\nThunderbirds are\nThunderbirds are\nThunderbirds are go3Embed"", 'default'",0
+1145,Amy_MacDonald___Mr_Rock__Roll,happy,"'Mr Rock & Roll Lyrics[Verse 1]\nSo-called Mr. Rock and Roll he\'s dancing on his own again\nTalking on his phone again\nTo someone who tells him that his balance is low\nHe\'s got nowhere to go, he\'s on his own again\n\nRock chick of the century is acting like she used to be\nDancing like there\'s no one there\nBefore she ever seemed to care, now she wouldn\'t dare\nIt\'s so rock and roll to be alone\n[Chorus]\nAnd they\'ll meet one day far away, and say\n""I wish I was something more""\nAnd they\'ll meet one day far away and say\n""I wish I knew you, I wish I knew you before""\n\n[Verse 2]\nMrs. Black and White, she\'s never seen a shade of grey\nAlways something on her mind, every single day\nBut now she\'s lost her way\nAnd where does she go from here?\n\nMr. Multicultural sees all that one could see\nHe\'s living proof of someone very different to me\nBut now he wants to be free\nFree so he can see\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd they\'ll meet one day far away, and say\n""I wish I was something more""\nAnd they\'ll meet one day far away and say\n""I wish I knew you, I wish I knew you before""\n\n[Bridge]\nHe\'ll say, ""I wish I knew you\nI wish I met you when time was still on my side""\nShe\'ll say, ""I wish I knew you\nI wish I loved you before I was his bride""\nYou might also like[Verse 3]\nAnd so they must depart, too many more broken hearts\nBut I\'ve seen that all before\nIn TV, books, and film and more\nAnd there\'s a happy ending, every single day\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd they\'ll meet one day far away, and say\n""I wish I was something more""\nAnd they\'ll meet one day far away and say\n""I wish I knew you, I wish I knew you before""Embed', 'default'",0
+2347,Backstreet_Boys___All_I_Have_To_Give,happy,"""All I Have To Give Lyrics[Verse 1: Nick & Brian]\nI don't know what he does to make you cry\nBut I'll be there to make you smile\nI don't have a fancy car to get to you\nI'd walk a thousand miles\nI don't care if he buys you nice things\nDoes his gifts come from the heart?\nI don't know, but if you were my girl\nI'd make it so we'd never be apart\n\n[Chorus: Brian & All]\nBut my love is all I have to give\nWithout you I don't think I could live\nI wish I could give the world to you\nBut love is all I have to give Give\n[Verse 2: Howie & AJ]\nWhen you talk When you talk\nDoes it seem like he's not\nEven listening to a word you say?\nThat's okay baby, just tell me your problems\nI'll try my best to kiss them all away\nDoes he leave Does he leave\nWhen you need him the most?\nDoes his friends get all your time?\nBaby, please, I'm on my knees\nPraying for the day that you'll be mine\n\n[Chorus: AJ & All]\nBut my love is all I have to give\nWithout you I don't think I could live\nI wish I could give the world to you\nBut love is all I have to give Oh-oh, to you\n\n[Bridge: Nick, Howie, Brian & AJ]\nHey girl Hey girl\nI don't want you to cry no more inside\nAll the money in the world\nCould never add up to\nAll the love I have inside, inside of you\n\n[Break: Kevin, Brian, AJ & All]\nAnd I will give it to you\nAll I can give, all I can give\nAll, all, all, all, all\nEverything I have is for you\nYou, you, you, you, you, you\nYou're what I need My, my, my love is\nAll that I have to give All that I have is for you\nSee Backstreet Boys LiveGet tickets as low as $57You might also like[Chorus: Brian, AJ, Nick & All]\nBut my love is all I have to give\nMy love is all\nWithout you I don't think I could live\nI don't think that I can live without you\nI wish I could give the world to you\nI would give the world to you\nBut love is all I have to give\nIt's all that I have\nBut my love is all I have to give\nWithout you I don't think I could live\nI wish I could give the world to you\nBut love is all I have to give to you\n\n[Reprise: Brian  & All]\nOh-oh-oh-oh! I have to give\nWithout you I don't think I can live\nGive my world to you, baby\nBut love is all I have to give\nThat's all I got to give\n\n[Outro: Howie, Brian & All]\nBut my love is all I have to give\nYeah, yeah\nWithout you I don't think I can live\nI don't think I can't live\nI wish I could give my world to you\nBut love is all I have to give Oh-oh, oh!4Embed"", 'default'",0
+1559,AntiFlag___Id_Tell_You_But,happy,"""I’d Tell You But... LyricsYour invasion was a crime\nYour righteous explanations - lies\nKicking in our doors, raids at night\nWon't win you hearts, you've lost your minds\nYour killing of my family\nDid not make a fan out of me\nIf this is what your freedom reaps\nKeep it for your United States\nI'd tell you all these things but I can't speak because...\n\nI'm dead, I'm dead\nMy life is life no more\nI'm dead, I'm dead\nYour bullets cut into my flesh\nWoah oh, woah oh, woah oh\nI loved to read, write poetry\nI loved my friends, my family\nI loved the sand and loved the sea\nThe water splashing over me\nNow I will haunt you in your dreams\nNever another restful sleep\nI'll forever be by your side\nIn life your victim, death your bride\nMy memory will haunt you when you're awake or asleep because...\n\nI'm dead, I'm dead\nMy life is life no more\nI'm dead, I'm dead\nYour bullets cut into my flesh\nWoah oh, woah oh, woah oh\nYour cluster bombs ripped me to shreds\nWoah oh, woah oh, woah ohYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+8298,Emperor___I_Am_The_Black_Wizards,sad,"'I am the Black Wizards LyricsMightiest am I\nBut I am not alone in this cosmos of mine\nFor the black hills consist of black souls\nSouls that already died one thousand deaths\nBehind the stone walls of centuries they breed their black art\nBoiling their spells in cauldrons of black gold\n\nFar up in the mountains\nWhere the rain fall not far\nYet the Sun cannot reach\nThe wizards, my servants\nSummon the souls of macrocosm\nNo age will escape my wrath\nI travel through time and I return to the future\nI gather wisdom now lost\nI visit again the eternally ancient caves\nBefore a mighty Emperor thereupon came\nWatching the mortals ""discovering"" my chronicles\nGuarded by the old demons\nEven unknown to me\n\nOnce destroyed their souls are being summoned\nTo my timeless prison of hate\nIt is delightful to feast upon the screaming souls\nThat were destroyed in my future\n\nHow many wizards that serve me with evil, I know not\nMy empire has no limits\n\nFrom the never ending mountains black\nTo the bottomless lakes\nI am the ruler and has been for eternities long\nI am them\n\nI am them.\nI am them.\nYou might also likeFrom the never ending mountains black, to the bottomless lakes\nI am the ruler and has been for eternities long\nMy wizards are many, but their essence is mine\nForever they are in the hills in their stone homes of grief\nBecause I am the spirit of their existence\nI am them\n\nI am them\nI am them2Embed', 'default'",1
+3051,Bikini_Kill___Rah_Rah_Replica,anger,"""Rah! Rah! Replica Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI caught my boyfriend kissing a replica\nOh God, she looked just like me\nOnly nice and sweet and better\nBut she's not bacon, boy, she's fucking Sizzlean, yeah\n\n[Verse 2]\nShe burnt my dresses and she cut my hair\nShe burnt my dresses and she cut my hair\nHe burnt my dresses and he cut my hair\nDoused out the fire in my stare\n[Bridge]\nOne! Two!\n\n[Verse 3]\nNow I live on a new street, baby\nNow I live on a new street, yeah\nNow I live on a new street, baby\nAddress, double zero and the place is nowhere\n\n[Outro]\nDon't you try to fake me out!See Bikini Kill LiveGet tickets as low as $29You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+2238,Ayreon___Day_Twelve_Trauma,anger,"'Day Twelve: Trauma Lyrics[Reason]\nThink hard, you are lying here in a hospital bed\nDisregard the emotions inside your head\nConcentrate on the real world beyond your mind\nIt\'s not to late to leave your burdens behind\n\n[Fear]\nWe won\'t let you go\nTake you down below\nDark crypts of your soul\nLocked inside your head...\nYou\'re better off dead!\n[Agony]\nLocked away, she lives in isolation\nIt\'s been that way, since he has gone\nShe been through life of depravation\nShe depends on you, her only son\n\n[Passion]\nShe won\'t let you go\nKeep you down below\nDark crypts of your soul\nLocked inside your head\nYou\'re better off dead\n\n[Agony]\nWhere are you, can\'t you hear her calling?\nNothing you can do, you have no time\nThere is no one there, to catch her now she\'s falling\nWhy should you care, you are doing fine\n\n[Passion]\nShe won\'t let you go\nKeep you down below\nDark crypts of your soul\nLocked inside your head\nYou\'re better off dead\nYou might also like[Reason]\nNow she\'s at rest, she finally found her peace\nThere\'s no need to blame yourself\nYou must let go, or the pain will never cease\nIt\'s time to crawl out of your shell\n\nYour mother died, the day your father left\nA part of you died as well\nFeelings of guilt will haunt you \'til the end\nYou must fight hard to break this spell\n\nBut it hurts...\n\n[Fear]\nYou hear her voice, from beyond her grave\n""Where were you son, when I needed you\nIs this your thanks for all the warmth I gave\nDid you forget what I been through?""\nYou hear his voice, cold and merciless\n""You worthless fool, you let her die!""\nAnd deep within yourself, you must confess\nYour ways cannot be justified\n\n[Pride]\nBy now you realized, you have to be\nRelentless to survive\nRepress your memories\nBury all emotions and thrive!\nIt\'s your life!\n[Reason]\nNow she\'s at rest, she found her peace\n\n[Fear]\nYou hear her voice, from the grave\n\n[Reason]\nYou must let go or the pain won\'t cease\n\n[Fear]\nIs this your thanks for all I gave""\n\n[Reason]\nA part of you died as well\n\n[Fear]\nYou worthless fool, you let her die""\n\n[Reason]\nIt\'s time to crawl out of your shell\n\n[Fear]\nYour ways cannot be justified\n\n[Pride]\nBy now you realized, you have to be\nRelentless to survive\nRepress your memories\nBury all emotions and thrive!\nIt\'s your life!Embed', 'default'",3
+2561,Beach_House___Apple_Orchard,sad,"""Apple Orchard Lyrics[Intro]\n1, 2, 3, 4\n\n[Verse 1]\nYou only give me what you don't want no more\nAsk the questions that you don't know at all\n\n[Chorus]\nLet's lie down for a while\nYou can’t smile\nLay your head in the old\nOld fashion\n[Verse 2]\nYou know how it is, my friend\nIn the boxes of those picture frames\nHold your inside 'cause you're cold at night\nWarm your heart, love, 'cause you're by my side\n\n[Chorus]\nLet's lie down for a while\nYou can smile\nLay your head in the old\nOld fashion\n\n[Bridge]\nLay your head in the apple orchard\nTake your time You can settle down\nHold your breath\n'Cause you're, you're good at nothing\nHold your head on me\nFor a whileYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",1
+2723,Belle__Sebastian___Seeing_Other_People,happy,"""Seeing Other People Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWe lay on the bed there, kissing just for practice\nCould we please be objective?\n'Cause the other boys are queuing up behind us\nA hand over my mouth, a hand over the window\nWell, if I remain passive and you just want to cuddle\nThen we should be okay and we won't get in a muddle\nWe're seeing other people\nAt least that's what we say we are doing\n\n[Verse 2]\nSo how are you feeling?\nI don't think you can be dealing with the situation very well\nYou take a lover for a dirty weekend, that's okay\nWhen it's over you are looking at the working week\nThrough the eyes of a gigolo\n[Verse 3]\nYou're kissing your elbow, you're kissing your reflection\nAnd you can't understand why all the other boys are going for the\nNew, tall, elegant rich kids\nYou can bet it is a bitch, kid\nBut if they don't see the quality then it is apparent that\nYou're going to have to change or you're going to have to go with girls\nYou'd be better off, at least they know where to put it\n\n[Verse 1]\nWe lay on the bed there, kissing just for practice\nCould we please be objective?\n'Cause the other boys are queuing up behind us\nA hand over my mouth, a hand over the window\nWell, if I remain passive and you just want to cuddle\nThen we should be okay and we won't get in a muddle\nWe're seeing other people\nAt least that's what we say we are doing\n\n[Outro]\nSeeing other people\nAt least that's what we say we are doing\nSeeing other people\nAt least that's what we say we are doingSee Belle and Sebastian LiveGet tickets as low as $38You might also like3Embed"", 'default'",0
+944,Alpha___Slim,calm,"""Slim Lyrics[Instrumental Intro]\n\n[Verse 1: Helen White]\nStep outside and feel the warmth much stronger than inside\nCrazy path that lead you here creates a place to hide\n\n[Chorus: Helen White]\nAnd I'm scared to be so heartless\nI'm hoping that you'll learn there's only one and that is you\n\nAnd I'm scared to be so heartless\nI'm hoping that you'll learn there's only one and that is you\n[Verse 2: Helen White]\nFrightened eyes take in the view forgetting how it feels\nLook around, believe yourself the world outside is real\n\n[Chorus: Helen White]\nAnd I'm scared to be so heartless\nI'm hoping that you'll learn there's only one and that is you\n\nAnd I'm scared to be so heartless\nI'm hoping that you'll learn there's only one and that is you\n\n[Outro: Helen White]\nGave myself to you no one can deny I'm still waiting 'til you be\nSo content to feel, can't despise myself I'm still waiting 'til\nLeave me break my heart can't control the pain I'm still waiting 'tilYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",2
+1544,AntiFlag___1_Trillion_Dollar,happy,"""1 Trillion Dollar$ Lyrics[Verse 1]\nOne trillion dollars could buy a lot of bling\nOne trillion dollars could buy most anything\nOne trillion dollars buying bullets, buying guns\nOne trillion dollars in the hands of killers, thugs\n\n[Chorus]\nWoah-oh-oh woah-oh woah-oh-oh-oh\nFuck the world, a lot of people gotta die tonight\nWoah-oh-oh woah-oh woah-oh\nFuck the world\nFuck 'em all\n[Verse 2]\nOne trillion dollars to Africa, Iraq\nOne trillion dollars and it’s never coming back\nOne trillion dollars could buy some bad-ass drugs\nOne trillion dollars makes me wanna kill myself\n\n[Chorus]\nWoah-oh-oh woah-oh woah-oh-oh-oh\nFuck the world, a lot of people gotta die tonight\nWoah-oh-oh woah-oh woah-oh\nFuck the world\nYeah Yeah\nFuck 'em all\n\n[Bridge]\nUntil the sun burns from the sky\nUntil the sun burns so bright this world is no more\nSunburns from the sky...\nAnd all the people are just dust on the ground\n\n[Verse 3]\nOne trillion dollars could buy a heart, a soul\nOne trillion dollars buying nations - all the world\nOne trillion dollars could make the fat lady sing\nOne trillion dollars, what a bullshit useless thing\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nWoah-oh-oh woah-oh woah-oh-oh-oh\nFuck the world, a lot of people gotta die tonight\nWoah-oh-oh woah-oh woah-oh-oh-oh\nFuck the world, a lot of people gotta die tonight\nWoah-oh-oh woah-oh woah-oh-oh-oh\nShit loads of money spent will show us wrong from right\nFuck the world\nFuck 'em all1Embed"", 'default'",0
+6985,Devics___Three,sad,"""Three LyricsHey doll, now you found a place to crawl into\nYou hide so well, so sad when no one finds you\nLonely girl\nHey doll, you got what you've always wanted\nYou stand so tall but still your feeling nothing\nLonely girlYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+5634,Coheed_and_Cambria___The_Suffering,happy,"""The Suffering Lyrics[Verse  1]\nIs there a word or right to say\nEven in this old-fashioned way?\nGo make your move, girl, I'm not coming home\n\nWould things have changed if I could've stayed?\nWould you have loved me either way?\nDressed to the blues, day to day, with my collar up\n\nDecision sits, so make it quick\nA breath inhaled from an air so sick\nI cursed the day I had learned of the web you spun\nYou had your hold 'til bleeding\n[Pre-Chorus]\nHey, hey If it was up to me\nI would've figured you out\nWay before the year clocked out\nOh, I hope you're waiting\n\nHey, hey If it was up to me\nI would've never walked out\nSo until the sun burns out\nOh, I hope you're waiting\n\n[Verse 2]\nWould we have lived as a child would care?\nWith this vial to drink, I dare\nOnly to cry all alone with your taste on tongue\nOh, where have you been? Oh, where have you been?\nOh, where have you been if it hurts to be forgiving? Bye\n\nShould we try this again, with hope? Bye, bye\nOr is it lost? Give up the ghost\nAnd should I die, all alone, as I knew I would?\nThen burn in hell, young sinner\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nHey, hey If it was up to me\nI would've figured you out\nWay before the year clocked out\nOh, I hope you're waiting\nOh, I hope you're waiting\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nListen well, will you marry me? Not now, boy\nAnd are you well in the suffering?\nYou've been The most gracious of hosts\nYou may be invited, girl, but you're not coming in\n\nListen well, will you marry me? Not now, boy\nAnd are you well in the suffering?\nYou've been The most gracious of hosts\nI may be invited, girl, but I'm not coming in\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nHey, hey If it was up to me\nYou had your hope I would've figured you out\nOh, where have you been? Oh, where have you been?\nWay before the year clocked out\nOh, I hope you're waiting\n\nHey, hey If it was up to me\nYou burned it up I would've never walked out\nOh, where have you been? Oh, where have you been?\nSo until the sun burns out\nOh, where have you been if it hurts to be forgiving?\nOh, I hope you're waiting\n\n[Chorus]\nListen well, will you marry me? Not now, boy\nAnd are you well in the suffering?\nYou've been The most gracious of hosts\nYou may be invited, girl, but you're not coming in\nListen well, will you marry me? Not now, boy\nAre you well in the suffering?\nYou've been The most gracious of hosts\nI may be invited, girl, but I'm not coming in\n\nListen well, will you marry me?\nListen well, listen well Not now, boy\nAre you well in the suffering? Listen well, listen well\nYou've been The most gracious of hosts\nYou may be invited, girl, but you're not coming in\n\nListen well, will you marry me?\nListen well, listen well Not now, boy\nAre you well in the suffering? Listen well, listen well\nYou've been The most gracious of hosts\nI may be invited, girl, but I'm not coming in\nAnd you're not coming in2Embed"", 'default'",0
+6054,Crystal_Castles___Vanished,sad,"""TranslationsEspañolVanished Lyrics[Verse 1: Matt Van Schie]\nIn the dark, come out and play\nWe are its child—, here to stay\nRunning through, hungry for stray'\nNo invitat—, take me away\nI'm not cruel, still what you see\nClub to club, city with me\nHungry for life, -out your pity\nI don't want, you give it\n\n[Chorus: Matt Van Schie]\nStill can't say she won't start up\nStill can't say she won't start up a fight\nYou go the city\n'Cause in the city of life she can't, she can't wait\n[Verse 2: Matt Van Schie]\nIn the dark, killer await'\nTo kill a life, life you make\nYou do another, death can live\nJust keep on dan—, movie you're in I'm not cruel\nSmell of your sweat, lures me in\nYour heart—, things to me\nRunning feet, through my blood\nMy ghost inside you soon will be\n\n[Chorus: Matt Van Schie]\nStill can't say she won't start up\nStill can't say she won't start up a fight\nYou go city\n'Cause in the city of life she can't, she can't wait\n\n[Bridge: Matt Van Schie]\nHungry for strays, hungry for life, no invitat— your pity\nHungry for strays, hungry for life, no invitat— your pity\nHungry for strays, hungry for life, no invitat— your pity\nHungry for strays, hungry for life, no invitat— your pity\nHungry for strays, hungry for life, no invitat— your pity\nHungry for strays, hungry for life, no invitat— your pity\nHungry for strays, hungry for life, no invitat— your pity\nHungry for strays, hungry for life, no invitat— your pity\nYou might also like[Pre-Chorus: Matt Van Schie]\nI don't want sex, but you give it t—\n\n[Chorus: Matt Van Schie]\nStill can't say she won't start up\nStill can't say she won't start up a fight\nYou go city\n'Cause in the city of life she can't, she can't wait\nStill can't say she won't start up\nStill can't say she won't start up a fight\nYou go city\n'Cause in the city of life she can't, she can't wait\n\n[Outro: Matt Van Schie]\nNow it's over, you've taken your life\nDark grows thin and left to hide\nI don't regret it, but it's sad anyway\nNow we're both dead and so scared of the black\nThis life of games and diligent trust\nIt's the things we do and the things we must\nI'm now tired of being cussed\nSo go sleep forever end to dust25Embed"", 'default'",1
+246,Abba___When_I_Kissed_The_Teacher,happy,"""When I Kissed the Teacher Lyrics[Verse 1]\nEverybody screamed\nWhen I kissed the teacher\nAnd they must have thought they dreamed\nWhen I kissed the teacher\nAll my friends at school\nThey had never seen the teacher blush, he looked like a fool\nNearly petrified 'cause he was\n\n[Verse 2]\nTaken by surprise Hug, hug him, I wanna kiss him\nWhen I kissed the teacher Hug, hug him, I wanna kiss him\nCouldn't quite believe his eyes Hug, hug him, I wanna kiss him\nWhen I kissed the teacher Hug, hug him, I wanna kiss him\nMy whole class went wild\nAs I held my breath the world stood still, but then he just smiled\nI was in the seventh heaven\nWhen I kissed the teacher\n[Chorus]\nOne of these days\nGonna tell him I dream of him every night\nOne of these days\nGonna show him I care, gonna teach him a lesson alright\n\n[Verse 3]\nI was in a trance Hug, hug him, I wanna kiss him\nWhen I kissed the teacher Hug, hug him, I wanna kiss him\nSuddenly I took the chance Hug, hug him, I wanna kiss him\nWhen I kissed the teacher Hug, hug him, I wanna kiss him\nLeaning over me\nHe was trying to explain the laws of geometry\nAnd I couldn't help it\nI just had to kiss the teacher\n\n[Chorus]\nOne of these days\nGonna tell him I dream of him every night\nOne of these days\nGonna show him I care, gonna teach him a lesson alright\n\n[Verse 4]\nWhat a crazy day Hug, hug him, I wanna kiss him\nWhen I kissed the teacher Hug, hug him, I wanna kiss him\nAll my sense had flown away Hug, hug him, I wanna kiss him\nWhen I kissed the teacher Hug, hug him, I wanna kiss him\nMy whole class went wild\nAs I held my breath, the world stood still, but then he just smiled\nI was in the seventh heaven\nWhen I kissed the teacher\nYou might also like[Outro]\nI wanna hug, hug, hug him When I kissed the teacher\nI wanna hug, hug him When I kissed the teacher\nI wanna hug, hug, hug him When I kissed the teacher\nI wanna hug, hug him When I kissed the teacher\nI wanna hug...3Embed"", 'default'",0
+9031,Filter___So_Cool,sad,"""So Cool Lyrics[Intro]\nThe bird's right in the fucking beat\n1, 2, 3, 4\n\n[Verse 1]\nYou got a bad old habit\nOf making people sad\nYou got a bad old habit\nOf making people dead\n\n[Hook]\nYou thought you were cool?\nI don't really understand it\nDid you think you were cool?\nI don't even understand it\n[Chorus]\nSo cool\nSo cool\nSo cool\nSo cool\n\n[Verse 2]\nHey, it makes it alright\nYou keep on taking your chances\nYou killer of mine\nBeneath yourself\nJust look what you've done\nJust take a look\nDid you have some fun?\n\n[Hook]\nDid you think you were cool?\n'Cause I don't even understand it\nDid you think you were cool?\nI don't really understand it\n\n[Chorus]\nSo cool\nSo cool\nSo cool\nSo cool\nSo cool\nSo cool\nSo cool\nSo coolYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+10153,Goldfrapp___Strict_Machine,happy,"""Strict Machine Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI get high on a buzz\nThen a rush when I'm plugged in you\nI connect when I'm flush\nYou get love when told what to do\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nWonderful electric\nWonderful electric\nWonderful electric\nCover me in you\n[Chorus]\nI'm in love, I'm in love\nI'm in love with a strict machine\nI'm in love, I'm in love\nI'm in love with a strict machine\n\n[Verse 2]\nWhen you send me a pulse\nFeel a wave of new love through me\nI'm dressed in white noise\nYou know just what I want, so please\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nWonderful electric\nWonderful electric\nWonderful electric\nCover me in you\n\n[Chorus]\nI'm in love, I'm in love\nI'm in love with a strict machine\nI'm in love, I'm in love\nI'm in love with a strict machine\n\n[Bridge]\nI'm in love\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nI'm in love, I'm in love\nI'm in love with a strict machine\nI'm in love, I'm in love\nI'm in love with a strict machine\n\n[Chorus]\nI'm in love, I'm in love\nI'm in love with a strict machine\nI'm in love, I'm in love\nI'm in love with a strict machineEmbed"", 'default'",0
+10195,Good_Clean_Fun___The_MySpace_Song,sad,"""The MySpace Song LyricsPaula came from DC\nShe was a whole lot like me\nShe grew up on star wars\nWe went to shows in the park\nProfessed our love in the dark\nRoadtrips and hardcore\nIt was according to plan\nWe were like Lloyd Dobbler and Diane Cort\nTwo hearts in the same place\nThen you know what she did\nShe met an internet kid\nThey fell in love on MySpace\nI know that websites don't kill\nBut sometimes they will\nSometimes they will break hearts\nI know that I'm an adult\nBut Tom it's your fault\nYou created a monster\n\nDave didn't know what to do\nYeah he was Tom's victim too\nSheila left him last week\nNow he is all doom and gloom\nHe won't come out of his room\nThe Neighbors hear Morrissey\nHeartbreak has its appeal\nI know how emo kids feel\nBut that is not for me\nI wrote one sad quiet song\nAnd we can all sing along\nBut we will stay posi\n\nNow he sits in the darkness as events recur\nShe sits in the light of the monitor\nAnd he knows he's lost her by her demeanor\nInternet grass is always greenerYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+3327,Black_Label_Society___Beneath_The_Tree,calm,"""Beneath the Tree LyricsIn this garden full of good\nLies a garden full of evil\nAwaits strange, bizarre\nUnusual people\n\nHere is where\nTripping and nobody cares\nHere is where\nThe setting sun is never feared\n\nIt goes on and on and on\nOh, it never ends\nIt goes on and on and on\nWelcome my friends\nBeneath the tree of heaven\nLies the horror of the clay\nBeneath the tree of heaven\nCome as you please, do as you may\nBeneath the tree of heaven\n\nCrooked minds like a crooked tree\nNever caring where one's branches\nHave been or where they're gonna be\n\nPeople so seedy\nPeople so greedy\nIn the end\nAin't we all a little needy?\n\nIt goes on and on and on\nOh, it never ends\nIt goes on and on and on\nWelcome my friends\n\nBeneath the tree of heaven\nLies the horror of the clay\nBeneath the tree of heave\n\nTree of heaven\nLies the horror of the clay\nBeneath the tree of heaven\nCome as you please, do as you may\nBeneath the tree of heavenSee Black Label Society LiveGet tickets as low as $82You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+9757,Gareth_Gates___Suspicious_Minds,happy,"""Suspicious Minds LyricsWe're caught in a trap\nI can't walk out\nBecause I love you too much baby\n\nWhy can't you see\nWhat you're doing to me\nWhen you don't believe a word I say?\n\nWe can't go on together\nWith suspicious minds suspicious minds\nAnd we can't build our dreams\nOn suspicious minds\nSo, if an old friend I know\nDrops by to say hello\nWould I still see suspicion in your eyes?\n\nHere we go again\nAsking where I've been\nYou can't see these tears are real\nI'm crying\n\nWe can't go on together\nWith suspicious minds suspicious minds\nAnd we can't build our dreams\nOn suspicious minds\n\nOh let our love survive\nOr dry the tears from your eyes\nLet's not let a good thing die\nWhen honey, you know\nI've never lied to you\nMmm yeah, yeahYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+9662,Funki_Porcini___Poseathon,sad,"""Poseathon LyricsThere's nothing much to do\nSo we go downstairs where, that's right, nude and lingerie clad girls are having a pose-a-thon\n\nOh, I wish there were four big rednecks down here\nThen we could go into the woods and do it wildYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+11038,Im_From_Barcelona___Jenny,calm,"'Jenny LyricsJenny living in the sea\nShe\'s gonna swim away from all her misery\nYesterday she said to me\n""The underwater train is heading for Paris""\n\nI will take you far away\nI\'ll put you in a little bowl upon a tray\nI know this is what you dream\nWe\'re going up the Eiffel Tower, you and me\n\nAnd I\'ll take you far away\nI\'ll put you in a bowl upon a tray\nAnd this is what you dream\nWe\'re going up the Eiffel Tower, you and me\nI\'ll take you far away\nI\'ll put you in a bowl upon a tray\nThis is what you dream\nWe\'re going up the Eiffel Tower, you and me\nEiffel Tower, you and me\nEiffel Tower, you and me\nEiffel Tower, you and meYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",2
+9907,George_Michael___A_Different_Corner,happy,"""A Different Corner Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI'd say love was a magical thing\nI'd say love would keep us from pain\nHad I been there, had I been there\nI would promise you all of my life\nBut to lose you would cut like a knife\nSo I don't dare, no I don't dare\nCause I've never come close in all of these years\nYou are the only one to stop my tears\nAnd I'm so scared, I'm so scared\n[Verse 2]\nTake me back in time maybe I can forget\nTurn a different corner and we never would have met\nWould you care\nI don't understand it, for you it's a breeze\nLittle by little you've brought me to my knees\nDon't you care\nNo I've never come close in all of these years\nYou are the only one to stop my tears\nI'm so scared of this love\nAnd if all that there is, is this fear of being used\nI should go back to being lonely and confused\nIf I could, I would, I swearYou might also like2Embed"", 'default'",0
+12153,Joan_As_Police_Woman___Anyone,sad,"""Anyone LyricsI won't cry\nAnyone would rather\nShift their eyes\nThan open up their leather\nBut you, you seem to be the one\n\nSo try me please\nI'm a better dancer\nThan it seems\nThe lightest floating feather\nIs how I feel when I'm with you\nSo now that I know you\nI'm ready to show you\nHow good I feel\n'Cause anyone can see through me\nBut you're not anyone\n\nBlaring car horns howl\nThrough feedback from this city\nBut I don't hear it now\nThe chaos that surrounds me\nNou, you hold my mind's desire\n\nYou give me shelter\nFrom all that's done un-pretty\nMy sold-out, felt-up\nRetreated little secrets\nAre tucked inside the warmth of you\n\nSo now that I know you\nI'm ready to show you\nHow good I feel\n'Cause anyone can see through me\nBut you're not anyone\n\nIt's been a long time, a long time\nI've walked alone, I've warmed to it\nBut now I slip right in\nI'm ready to start to be ready\nYou might also likeSo hold me now\nYou who came in pieces\n'Cause I like whole pies\nUnderdone a little\nBut I feel how you burn inside\n\nSo now that I know you\nI'm so ready to show you\nHow good I feel\n'Cause anyone can see through me\nBut you're not anyone\n\nAnyone can see through me\nBut you're not anyone\n\nAnyone can see through me\nBut you're not anyoneEmbed"", 'default'",1
+3815,Bobby_McFerrin___Thinkin_About_Your_Body,happy,"""Thinkin’ About Your Body Lyrics[Vocal solo]\n\n[Refrain]\nOh baby I'm thinkin' about your body\nOh baby I'm thinkin' about your face\nOh baby I'm thinkin' about your body\nThinkin' about your face\n\n[Refrain]\nOh baby I'm thinkin' about your body\nOh baby I'm thinkin' about your face\nOh baby I'm thinkin' about your body\nThinkin' about your face\n[Vocal solo]\n\n[Refrain]\nOh baby I'm thinkin' about your body\nOh baby I'm thinkin' about your face\nOh baby I'm thinkin' about your body\nThinkin' about your face\n\n[Refrain]\nOh baby I'm thinkin' about your body\nOh baby I'm thinkin' about your face\nOh baby I'm thinkin' about your body\nThinkin' about your face\n\n[Outro]\nOh baby I'm thinkin' about your body\nThinkin' about your face\nOh baby I'm thinkin' about your body\nThinkin' about your faceYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+187,ANJA_GARBAREK___Stay_Tuned,sad,"""Stay Tuned LyricsIn between\nLost in noise\nSomewhere\nSomewhere\n\nIn between\nGot no choice\nBut to be here\nSomewhere\nSomewhere\nIf you can hear me\nIf you're still there\nStay tuned\nThere is more to come\nOh\nDon't start searching\nI'll get back\nTo you\n\nRiding waves\nTrying to reach\nSomewhere\nSomewhere\n\nCannot share\nThis moment with you\nI'm particles in the air\nYou can't see me\nBut i'm here\nSo if you can hear me\nIf you're still there\n\nStay tuned\nThere is more to come\nOh\nDon't start searching\n\nStay tuned\nThere is more to come\nOh\nDon't start searching\nI'll get back to you\nI'll get back to you\nI'll get back to youYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+10268,Grace_Jones___Tomorrow,sad,"""Tomorrow LyricsThe sun'll come out tomorrow\nBet your bottom dollar that tomorrow\nThere'll be sun\n\nJust thinkin' about tomorrow\nClears away the cobwebs and the sorrow\nTill there's none\n\nWhen I'm stuck with a day\nThat's grey and lonely\nI just stick out my chin\nAnd grin, and say\nOh, the sun'll come out tomorrow\nSo you gotta hang on till tomorrow\nCome what may\n\nTomorrow, tomorrow\nI love you tomorrow\nYou're only a day away\n\nThe sun'll come out tomorrow\nBet your bottom dollar that tomorrow\nThere'll be sun\n\nJust thinkin' about tomorrow\nClears away the cobwebs and the sorrow\nTill there's none\n\nWhen I'm stuck with a day\nThat's grey and lonely\nI just stick out my chin\nAnd grin, and say\n\nOh, the sun'll come out tomorrow\nSo you gotta hang on till tomorrow\nCome what may\n\nTomorrow, tomorrow\nI love you, tomorrow\nYou're always a day away\nSee Grace Jones LiveGet tickets as low as $183You might also likeTomorrow, tomorrow\nI love you, tomorrow\nYou're only a day away\n\nThe sun'll come out tomorrow\nBet your bottom dollar that tomorrow\nThere'll be sun\n\nJust thinkin' about tomorrow\nClears away the cobwebs and the sorrow\nTill there's none\n\nWhen I'm stuck with a day\nThat's grey and lonely\nI just stick out my chin\nAnd grin, and say\n\nOh, the sun'll come out tomorrow\nSo you gotta hang on till tomorrow\nCome what may\n\nTomorrow, tomorrow\nI love you, tomorrow\nYou're always a day away\n\nTomorrow, tomorrow\nI love you, tomorrow\nYou're only a day away\nTomorrow, tomorrow\nI love you, tomorrow\nYou're only a day away\n\nTomorrow, tomorrow\nI love you, tomorrow\nYou're only a day away\n\nTomorrow, tomorrow\nI love you, tomorrow\nYou're only a day away\n\nTomorrow, tomorrow\nI love you, tomorrow\nYou're only a day away\n\nTomorrow, tomorrow\nI love you, tomorrow\nYou're only a day awayEmbed"", 'default'",1
+5110,Chaka_Khan___My_Funny_Valentine,happy,"""My Funny Valentine LyricsMy funny valentine\nSweet, comic valentine\nYou make me smile with my heart\nOhhhhh\n\nYour looks are laughable\nUnphotographable\nYet\nYou're my favorite work of art\nIs your figure less than Greek?\nIs your mouth a little bit weak?\nWhen you open it to speak\nAre you smart?\nOhhhhhh\nDon't, baby\nDon't change your hair for me\nNot if you care for me\n\nStay\nStay little valentine\nStay\nEach day is valentine's day\nEach day is valentine's day\n\nOhhhh\nUmmm\nMmmmm\n\nStay little valentine\nStay\nStay\nStay\nAhh, yeah\n\nEach day is valentine's\nEach day is valentine's day\nValentine's daySee Chaka Khan LiveGet tickets as low as $79You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+5805,Convulse___False_Religion,sad,"""False Religion LyricsOver and over again they tell when it's time\nTo leave this world where we live\nThe prophecy they predict cannot be true\nIf the year 1914 is the turning point\nWhy do we still live\nImmortal life destroys your vision\nParadise world is not for you\nWars don't end when you believe in God\nHumanity won't be saved\nBurn the bible\nDesert God and prophecies\nIgnore the Jehovahs\nAnd the life goes on the way it does\nShadows from beyond of the end\nSurround those hypocrisy believers\nMist of the rising life\nFolds believers into morbid death\nOver and over again they tell when it's time\nTo leave this world where we live\nThe prophecy they predict cannot be true\nIf the year 1914 is the turning point\nWhy do we still liveYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+8908,Fatboy_Slim___Love_Island,happy,"'Love Island LyricsHouse house, house house\nHouse house, house house\nHouse house, house house\nHouse house, house house\n\nHouse house, house house\nHouse house, house house\nHouse house, house house\nHouse house, house house\n\nHouse, house, house, house\nHouse, house, house, house\nHouse, house, house, house\nHouse, house, house, house\nHouse house house house, house house house house\nHouse house house house, house house house house\n\nHouse\nHouse\nHouseSee Fatboy Slim LiveGet tickets as low as $44You might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+6382,Danko_Jones___When_Will_I_See_You,happy,"""When Will I See You LyricsWhen will I see you again?\nIt's a question I ask all the time\nIt's now the last time 'til the end\nAll I need to see is a sign\n\nIt's starting to wear me down\nLittle by little\nFeeling like a sick dog\nEverything's gone wrong\n\nTell me what it takes\nTo make it like yesterday\nOne thing that is true\nI'll be waiting\nIf I only knew what was right\nI'd do it in a second to calm down\nOh baby, when day falls to night\nMy heart always ends up on the ground\n\nWhen will I see you again?\nIt's a question I ask all the time\nIt's now the last time 'til the end\nAll I need to see is a sign\n\nEverynight, spent alone, nothing gets easy, no one comes home\nIt's simple when you say\nI've accepted what's come to me\nTell me what it takes\nI'll be waiting\n\nIf I only knew what was right\nI'd do it in a second to calm down\nOh baby, when day falls to night\nMy heart always ends up on the ground\n\nWhen will I see you again?\nIt's a question I ask all the time\nIt's now the last time 'til the end\nAll I need to see is a sign\nYou might also likeA sign, a sign, a sign, a sign, a sign\n\nIf I only knew what was right\nI'd do it in a second to calm down\nOh baby, when day falls to night\nMy heart always ends up on the ground\n\nWhen will I see you again?\nIt's a question I ask all the time\nIt's now the last time 'til the end\nMy heart always ends up on the ground\n\nWhen will I see you again?\nIt's a question I ask all the time\nIt's now the last time 'til the end\nAll I need to see is a signEmbed"", 'default'",0
+10788,His_Name_Is_Alive___I_Have_Special_Powers,sad,"'I Have Special Powers LyricsI have been fasting\nSince the beginning of the world\nWhen flowers covered the earth\nWhen flowers covered the world\nI have special powers\nAnd they are supposed to save me\nFrom fire, poison, and drowning\nAnd everyone who ever did me wrong\nPredictions like a prophet\nProtect me from an ambush\nThe rain keeps on falling\nBut you know its never enough\nHow deep is the real one\nHow deep is your fake\nThe difference between me and you\nWhat difference does it make nowYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+195,ANJA_GARBAREK___Dizzy_With_Wonder,sad,"'Dizzy With Wonder LyricsThere were buildings here long ago\nBut now the blade of grass cuts my feet\nI proceed with caution and lay low\nJust visible through the trees\n\nBreathing carefully I crawl up\nOnto the surface of tension\nI glimpse the rocks from below\nWhat I see will never be mentioned\n\nDizzy with wonder\nI shake my head to clear the view\nWith a hunger to know\nI come to this place to be close to you\nLit from inside\nI go to the switch\nI rise quickly from the dark\nThrough white clouds that I tear apart\nReleasing drops of water\nAll over\n\nDizzy with wonder\nI shake my head to clear the view\nWith a hunger to know\nI come to this place to be close to you\n\nDizzy with wonder\nI shake my head to clear the view\nWith a hunger to know\nI come to this place to be close to you\n\nDizzy with wonder\nI shake my head to clear the view\nWith a hunger to know\nI come to this place to be close to you\n\nDizzy with wonder\nI shake my head to clear the view\nWith a hunger to know\nI come to this place to be close to youYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+2382,Bad_English___Ghost_In_Your_Heart,happy,"""Ghost In Your Heart Lyrics[Verse 1]\nA little white picket fence\nAround your heart\nIt's everything you wanted\nNow it's tearing you apart\nYou're gonna raise a family now\nBut you don't know where to start\nI remember you\n\n[Verse 2]\nMe I pack a suitcase\nAnd move from town to town\nA little east of Eden\nToo late to turn around\nMarionettes on wires\nYou dance out of control\nI remember you\n[Chorus]\nAre you crying in your sleep tonight?\nWhen you're lying with him\nDo you turn out the light?\nAre you hiding in your dreams tonight?\nIn your world\nI will be the ghost in your heart\nThe ghost in your heart\n\n[Verse 3]\nWell you said you couldn't take it\nYou had to settle down\nAnd I was the wild one\nWith both feet off the ground\nI could never understand you\nBut I loved you anyhow\nI remember now\n\n[Chorus]\nAre you crying in your sleep tonight?\nWhen you're lying with him\nDo you turn out the light?\nAre you hiding in your dreams tonight?\nIn your world\nI will be the ghost in your heart\nThe ghost in your heart\nYeah\nYou might also like[Guitar solo]\n\n[Bridge]\nSomething in the first kiss\nIs written in the sand\nWe held it for a moment\nBut it slipped straight through our hands\nI stare at your reflection\nAnd sometimes see my face\nI remember you\nYou remember too\n\n[Chorus]\nAre you crying in your sleep tonight?\nWhen you're lying with him\nDo you turn out the light?\nAre you hiding in your dreams tonight?\nIn your world\n\n[Chorus]\nAre you crying in your sleep tonight?\nAre you lying with him\nThinkin' 'bout me tonight?\nAre you hiding in your dreams tonight?\nIn your world\nI will be the ghost in your heart\n[Outro]\nThe ghost in your heart\nIn your heart\nIn your heart\nGhost in yourEmbed"", 'default'",0
+4139,Brandy___How_I_Feel,happy,"""How I Feel Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI thought about calling you Calling you, but I, changed my mind\nThe moment I thought about what you do to me every time\nI'm tryna come home and see ya\nYou actin' like you can't make no time for me\nSo, I'm putting down this receiver\n'Cause if you don't know by now, just how much I need ya\nThen you'll never know...\n\n[Chorus]\nHow I feel, it's only gonna change if you let it Feel\nAnd it's real soon, if you don't do what I ask of you, oh\nBoy, I'm still Boy, I'm still, missing you so bad, it's pathetic\nI'm for real, see, I need more than your guarantee\nBoy, you're losing me\n[Verse 2]\nYou used to be so attentive, called me at least twice a day\nBut now I have no support, no incentive\nTo keep me loving you this way\nI sit alone waiting patient, for you to return to me\nAnd I can't believe just how long your replies are taking\nIf you don't know by now what mistake you're making\nThen you'll never know...\n\n[Chorus]\nHow I feel, it's only gonna change if you let it\nAnd it's real soon, if you don't do what I ask of you\nBoy, I'm still, missing you so bad it's pathetic\nOh, I'm for real, see, I need more than your guarantee\nBoy, you're losing me\n\n[Bridge]\nI hate it when you treat me like a burden\nIt hurts when I feel like you don't need me\nI wanna believe that you love me\nBut it's so hard to relax when you won't call me back\nBlowin' me off like it's a wrap, I just hate it\n'Cause I'm tired of complaining\nIf you ain't never gonna change it\nThen you can't change the way I feel, no\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nHow I feel, it's only gonna change if you let it\nAnd it's real soon, if you don't do what I ask of you\nBoy, I'm still I'm still, missing you so bad it's pathetic\nI'm for real, see, I need more than your guarantee\nBoy, you're losing me\n\n[Outro]\nHow I feel How I feel, boy, it's only gonna change if you let it\nAnd it's real soon, if you don't do what I ask of you\nAnd I want you more\nBoy, I'm still I'm still, missing you so bad, it's pathetic\nI'm for real, see, I need more than your guarantee\nNeed ya, I want ya, gotta have you, baby\nBoy, you're losing meEmbed"", 'default'",0
+6854,Demis_Roussos___Someday_Somewhere,happy,"""Someday Somewhere LyricsSomeday, somewhere, you said hello\nAnd walked into my life\nPainted all my world in blue\nMade my life a dream come true\n\nSomeday, somewhere, I held your hand\nAnd suddenly I knew\nThat your love could show the way\nTo my rainbow's end\n\nYou gave my heart a song to sing\nShaved my wild imaginings\nTime for us was sunshine neverending\nEach morning was a melody\nSimple words and harmony\nAnd you are all my eyes could wish to see\nSomeday, somewhere, you said hello\nAnd walked into my life\nOh, so unexpectedly\nOh, so tenderly\n\nSomeday, somewhere, I held your hand\nAnd suddenly I knew\nThat your love could show the way\nTo my rainbow's end\n\nYou gave my heart a song to sing\nShaved my wild imaginings\nTime for us was sunshine neverending\nEach morning was a melody\nSimple words and harmony\nAnd you are all my eyes could wish to see\n\nSomeday, somewhere our song went by\nAnd after standing there\nSilently you walked and wave\nLeaving me with yesterday\n\nSomeday, somewhere we'll meet again\nAnd we'll pretend again\nTrying to convince ourselves\nOur love was just a game\nYou might also likeA game...Embed"", 'default'",0
+11609,Jamiroquai___Cosmic_Girl,sad,"""Cosmic Girl Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI must've died and gone to heaven\n'Cause it was a quarter past eleven\nOn a Saturday in 1999\nRight across from where I'm standing\nOn the dance floor she was landing\nIt was clear that she was from another time\nLike some baby Barbarella\nWith the stars as her umbrella\nShe asked me if I'd like to magnetize\nDo I have to go star-trekking\n'Cause it's you I should be checking\nSo she laserbeamed me with her cosmic eyes\n[Chorus]\nShe's just a cosmic girl\nFrom another galaxy\nMy heart's at zero gravity\nShe's from a cosmic world\nPutting me in ecstasy\nTransmitting on my frequency\nShe's cosmic\n\n[Verse 2]\nI'm scanning all my radars\nWe'll she said she's from a quasar\nForty thousand million light years away\nIt's a distant solar system\nI tried to phone but they don't list 'em\nSo I asked her for a number all the same\nShe said, step in my transporter\nSo I can teleport ya\nAll around my heavenly body\nThis could be a close encounter\nI should take care not to flounder\nSends me into hyperspace, when I see her pretty face\n\n[Chorus]\nShe's just a cosmic girl\nFrom another galaxy\nMy heart's at zero gravity\nShe's from a cosmic world\nPutting me in ecstasy\nTransmitting on my frequency\nShe's cosmic\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nSends me into hyperspace when I see her pretty face\nSends me into hyperspace when I see her pretty face\nSends me into hyperspace when I see her pretty face\nSends me into hyperspace when I see her pretty face\n\n[Chorus]\nShe's just a cosmic girl\nFrom another galaxy\nTransmitting on my frequency yeah, cosmic, oh\nCan't you be my cosmic woman?\nI need you, I want you to be my cosmic girl\nFor the rest of time\nOh, I'm losing my mind\nOn the cosmic girl\nShe's putting me in ecstasy7Embed"", 'default'",1
+13170,Kathleen_Edwards___Pink_Emerson_Radio,happy,"""Pink Emerson Radio LyricsPainted over the walls the saddest colour of blue\nPosters covered in glass, favorite curbside grab\nRed Valentine's card stuck on the mirror to keep\nRecord player made of tubes spinning Tommy by The Who\n\nThere's no time to waste\nThere's no time to wait\n\nKeys on the hook by the door for the truck sold years ago\nStanding guitars in the case filling up closet space\nVintage '40s wardrobe, pink Emerson radio\nOld lace dress I bought in the store, motorcycle boots on the floor\nThere's no time to waste\nThere's no time to wait\n\nSirens up on the street, smoke is burning my eyes\nAnd the neighbours are screaming at me\nI can only carry one thing\nI can only carry one thing\n\nThere's no time to waste\nThere's no time to waitYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+2377,Bad_Company___She_Brings_Me_Love,happy,"""She Brings Me Love LyricsSometimes I get a feeling\nDeep in my soul\nSometimes I get a feeling\nI just can't control\n\nSometimes I get a feeling\nDeep in my heart\nIt's such a feeling that I know we'll never part\n\nShe brings me love, love, I know it's all that I need\nSometimes I get a feeling\nDeep in my bones\nSometimes I get a feeling\nWon't leave me alone\n\nSometimes I get a feeling\nDeep in......side\nIt's such a feeling that my love I can't hide\n\nShe brings me love, love, I know it's all that I need\nShe brings me love, love, I know it's all that I needYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+8754,Eyes_Set_to_Kill___Young_Blood_Spills_Tonight,anger,"""Young Blood Spills Tonight Lyrics[Verse 1: Lindsey Vogt]\nSip my blood till there's no blood left to spill\nFrom my neck embraced by\nA concealed grip I welcomed in my arms, in my arms, in my arms\n\n[Chorus: Lindsey]\nBruised by your love\nBurned by your kiss\nIs this true love?\nIs this true love?\n[Verse 2: Brandon Anderson]\nYoung blood spills tonight\nThis time the victim is you\nPoison lips, the ones you kiss\nI swear, my love for you is true\nYoung blood spills\n\n[Pre-Chorus: Lindsey]\nNow here I sing\nMy deadly lullaby\n\n[Chorus: Lindsey]\nBruised by your love\nBurned by your kiss\nIs this true love?\nIs this true love?\nBruised by your love\nBurned by your kiss\nIs this true love?\nIs this true love?\n\n[Bridge: Lindsey]\nNow here I sing my deadly lullaby\nNow here I sing to hypnotize your body\nNow here I sing my deadly lullaby\nNow here I sing to hypnotize your body\nYou might also like[Breakdown: Brandon]\nWe bled that night till drained\nYou drank me dry, I did the same\nWe bleed this night till drained\nThis cold\nWe bled that night till drained\nYou drank me dry, I did the same\nWe bleed this night till drained\nThis cold, this cold nightEmbed"", 'default'",3
+3906,Boney_M_2000___Sunny,happy,"'10,000 Bars Lyrics[Intro: Lil Wayne]\nGo\nWeezy Wee, bitch\nS-Q-A-D Siddeven, holla at us, underground\nMuhfucka, what you know bout Weezy huh? Holla at me dawg\nI got it, it\'s right here, listen\n\n[Verse 1]\nHolla\nI\'m off the rocks squat the box don\'t rock the spot\nThe Sqad pop \'em I\'ma fuck with the hottest\nDiamonds droppin’ temperature, bitch I\'m one of the finest\nAnd to be honest, I got all these hoes stocked up like sinus, now who you fuckin\'?\nIce shining colorful, like a sack of fruit or something\nWith no heart for bitches like ??? or something\nI be the true to nothing thorough nigga, young, raw, and famous\nGet money \'til I\'m dead or \'til the day of my arraigning\nSpittin\' game through the platinum smile\nYou can see the fuck I be saying from half a mile\nHow I hop out of the colossal Tahoe filled up with models\nPoppin\' bottles with pussy poppers that gobble until they swallow\nSee I\'m a pimp Playboy when it come to these hoes\nCause all I give is cum to these hoes and run from these hoes\nI comfortably roll in the latest sleepy eye Mercedes\nHeat up for the haters speed up for the ladies\nMiss, so watch your back, and watch your mouth cat\nWeezy shit, this our click\nYou \'bout that? I send my Sqad to where your house at\nAll of a sudden niggas gs, why the fuck is you trippin\'?\nI cock and shoot up one of your knees, why the fuck is you trippin\'?\nYou listening? I\'m official pimpin\'\nBe lowkey dippin\', Range Ro\' be twistin\' on blades\nI\'m O. J. Simpson, pretty limpin\'\nBig fucking cannon, holding me back\nWith some shit from off the Discovery Channel on my back\nMy niggas drowned in smoke, underground, pound daily\nMy hoes like Nelly cause they go ""Down, down baby""\nI used to dog chickens, cluck \'em, fuck \'em, and duck \'em\nBut now I\'m more mature, I fuck \'em, fuck \'em, and fuck \'em\nStuck inside of the game for damn near two decades\nAnd I\'ma make you see the insides like a x-ray\nAww fuck...\nHuh? Drunk off Cris\', mami on e\nWeezy on e, mami cummin\' on me\nThe diamond long links sparkle, tough in the light\nYou do a lil\' something tonight, I buy you something with ice\nAnd I ain\'t stunting a price, shawty I can afford it\nI been had dough before I was recorded\nStarted to order you a Mercedes C 240\nBut I thought it would be more nice for you in a Ferrari, peep me\n[Interlude]\nIt\'s whatever, holla\nI ain\'t stopping, I ain\'t stopping\nCheck it, check it\n\n[Verse 2]\nMuhfucka bet\' not fuck with this nigga\nI\'m itching, clutching the trigger\nMuhfucka you can end up in a river, shit\nI\'m like a tornado I’m twisted off of shit\nAnd my pistols off my hip but I give a shit about who I hit, fuck\nI\'m fucked up, I\'ll fuck you up for fucking up\nGuns up like ""What\'s up?"", get your fucking guts cut\nTough luck bruh\nWonder why your bitch act stuck up?\nCause the slut got Weezy nuts stuck up in her fucking butt\nYung mack flip crack quicker than acrobats, get at me man\nLook call me Wayne a. k. a. Big Daddy Kane\nNigga can\'t tell me nothing \'bout the game\nBeen in that deep shit, every year I\'m M. V. P\nIt\'s just in me\nRims on the \'Lac like 22 inches\nPlay with me, I open up your back like 22 inches\nGuerrilla pimpin\'\nAnd it really isn\'t wise for niggas to start poppin\'\nAt any given time them niggas could start droppin\', peep it\nI\'m off the strip muhfucka what you want?\nThis a freestyle coming from off the top out the trunk\nNiggas be like Mase and go to Church\nBut I go to the trunk and then I go to your shirt\nHolla at me, I\'m the don bitch\nLook we can get it on bitch\nGotta get another rap to flow on bitch...\nHold up, aight, aight, aight\nListen, playa, all I do is get bread, I\'ma head to them cowards\nAnd if they ever try me, I\'ll bring y\'all the head of them cowards\nThis big spending, see the heads on them dollars\nIt\'s big pimpin\', you see your bitch lipstick red on my boxers\nChoppers pop at any time for any given reason\nLeave \'em not breathing under cement for one disagreement\nFreedom, we ride on them bitches, rollin\' through sittin\' high on them inches\nMy mission\'s to make sure Squad get expensive\nAnd if anyone of you niggas better get defensive, your care will get intensive\nShot put humps on top of your head like Bart Simpson\nI spark instant, now who want it? I\'ll light your set\nCause I\'m all about money cocksucker, my life a check\nI\'m spectacular, I let the Tec tackle ya\nI spit 16 after ya like I rap with y\nPut your chest in the back of ya\nYou would think a truck hit \'em, it\'s Weezy, don\'t fuck with him\nBetter lock me up or get me to the graveyard quick\nCome and get me I spray, spark, spit, it\'s straight war bitch\nNiggas is hoes, like they take long dick\nI wave chrome shit at home, shit, make domes split\nAnd may I say these fake niggas on some Ray Charles shit, blind to the fact\n9 to ya cap, blat, put your mind in your lap\nI ride with the gat for hard times, crimes, and rats\nIt’s rhymes of the crack, my Sqad, I\'ll die for that\nI climb in the \'Lac, drunk off 190 ?\nDon\'t try me cat, I take this shit beyond the rap\nAnd this Ecstasy is why my eyes are black\nDon\'t like baby moms but the X make her thighs look fat\nBut fuck the bullshit I grind for scratch, I scrape and scruff, bake and cut\nYou hatin\' us? We tape you up\nI spin ya corner make you duck from blazin’ bucks\nBandanas, braids, and cuts, I\'m gangsta\'d up\nMuhfucka\nSee Lil Wayne LiveGet tickets as low as $378You might also like[Interlude]\nOh, oh shit, oh shit\nWhat they want?\nI dont think they want Weezy. Do you think they want Weezy?\nCheck it, check it\n\n[Verse 3]\nLil\' nigga pass slow in a S 430, ya ho be like ""That\'s so purty""\nFuck with me I\'ll show your chest no mercy\nSqad get so dirty, but still we do it clean\nBring action to these fake ass niggas like movie scenes\nI pop so much X man I feel like Wolverine\nWake up in the morning, lips burning, can\'t move my spleen\nSee this lil\' dude is mean, strapped up with tools and things\nI\'ll get you different drugs mixed up like Smoothie King\nThe heavy platinum jewelry bling over the white tee\nWatch your wifey, she\'s mostly likely to blow me pipey\nI\'m so exciting\nMoney, murder, steal, kill, rape\nYou should do like the Internet and start to Bill Gates\nThis whole world gon\' end up with some bad fucking tumors, listening to these Cash Money rumors\nI\'ll blast, bust, and shoot you, hit your block without the mask, fucking screw you\nTreat you like a bitch, bitch look at me while I do you\n\n\n[Interlude]\nOk, ok, homie, ok\nPeep it out, Squiddad\nLet me catch my breath, let the Danger track roll\nAnd let me holla at you, now let me holla at you, check it out\nS-Q-A-D\n\n[Verse 4]\nDon\'t fool with any niggas like me\nWe pull triggers like weeds\nSwigger off the Piña Colada\nDreams of having cream and the power\nYou need a problem? I\'m the meanest to start with\nAnd got grams the size of the head of Gina on Martin\nFor any discomfort the Ninas is sparking\nBe in your apartment, many assault men and semi-revolvers\nKeep it clean, I\'m a young Sqad street teen, only into green\nIf you intervene I\'ll leave your ass colder than Winter\nAnd y\'all just look like bitches\nYou get fucked then I nut up\nAnd just like bitches, I leave you face down and butt up\nNigga what up? I just bought a record to say fuck Hip-Hop\nI spit it for them niggas who grip Glocks\nDip cops, flip rocks, and when the bricks drop\nWe fix blocks, suddenly watch the income\nFuck with me, watch the outcome\nNiggas don\'t wanna hear the Glock rung\n\n[Interlude]\nThat\'s that real shit, that\'s-\nK, ok, ok\nYea, holla at me, holla at me\nThis for all these niggas, you know me\nListen, let me tell you who the Sqiddad 7 is, bring it\nIt\'s Weezy Wee, Lil\' Jay, Lil\' Tez, Lil\' Fee Fee, Lil\' Yo, Lil\' Sammie, T-Redd\nHolla at us, holla at us, holla at us\nCan\'t forget Bidd-Ugg-G, don\'t forget it\nCheck it, check it\n\n[Verse 5]\nPlayboy I pimp huge\nSee the whip cruise on big shoes\nSlide out the shit, cool, frostbit jewels like igloos\nSee Weezy gets loot, that be why your bitch choose\nBut dude, I ain\'t got nothing for her but some dick juice\nI stick tools in the pocket of the S. Q. leather\nThey gon\' have to rescue this fella if he stress my pleasure\nI tells you once, I\'m the don, you can trust my word\nI say with a Herpes dick, nigga fuck the world\nI be with niggas that could get me years\nI be with hoes and bitches that favor Britney Spears\nListen here, you see the Sqad Minked up, Platinum S. Q. linked up\nWith a freak that drink nut ‘til my dick shrink up\nYou think it\'s soft? Let the thing bust \'til I\'m seeing pink guts\nNiggas watch them pigs come, they trying to sink us\nYou know who I be, Weezy Wee muhfucka\nI ain\'t gon\' stop the flow until the end\nK we got a new game, I\'m running, punting, I ain\'t passing the ball\nYou other niggas just be crashing the boards\nWith a team full of great players, but I\'m a veteran, all-star\nAnd let\'s be real man, I\'m better than all y\'all\nI\'m the truth, I\'m the reason, I\'m the meaning, I\'m the shit\nI\'m the alleged convict in any Sqad incident\nLast name Carter like Vince and shit\nBut I don\'t slam balls and goals, my life\'s money, cars, and hoes\nCadillac white walls and \'Bauds, pimpin\' partna\nPlus I can get more work out than a fitness doctor\nLet\'s get this partna, I\'m the young don these niggas honor\nAnd those of you who ain\'t cheap can\'t buy a vowel\nIt\'s cause the child\'s mom will eat me up like Jeffery Dahmer\nLibel to find my condom inside of dry vagina\nI\'m kinda calm, drama goes with my persona\nA minor with intentions to harm ya, holla\n\n[Interlude]\nOk, ok\nSwitch it up right here, switch it up, switch it up\nListen, listen, take this money, make this money, get this money\nPuff holla at me\n\n[Verse 6]\nHomeboy it\'s Sqad shit\nIt\'s gon\' be Sqad shit, swallow it\nHe who disrespect, hollows follow him\nFlash the pistol, watch \'em stop and pose like they modeling\nBlast \'em, watch em stop, drop, and roll like they firemen\nSeriously man, I got enough money to buy ya men\nTurn \'em against you and make \'em kill ya mom and them, don\'t fuck with me\nBuck 50 on the dash of the box but that\'s only approximately cause it really do like two ?, blue fire\nWrist looking like blue fire\nPiña Colada got me spiked like barb wire, Weezy Wee, Sqad rider\nHolla at me, you know you know me\nGot out the streets and start hustlin\', there\'s still some fiends who owe me\nBlow me some dro, nah I ain\'t smoking I stopped that\nMy niggas still get puffed out, I catch the contact\nI\'m kinda fucked up, fuck with me and I ain\'t gonna leave you kinda fucked up\nI leave you fucked up, believe this stuff bruh, it\'s Sqad shit, bitch\n\n[Interlude]\nOh shit, I ain\'t finished\nOh shit, I ain\'t finished\nI ain\'t finished Duke\nCheck it, listen\n\n[Verse 7]\nI come up from a shit deep town, where you hear sounds like ""Click"", ""Squeak"", ""Pow""\nGet down or you dying, niggas tote iron\nGot that coke flying like birds, not the ones with feathers, I\'m talkin\' weight like birds\nAnd you might get served if it’s proper enough\nOr find your nerves on the curb if you a cop or something\nA baller blocker or something, I\'ll send your noggin a hundred\nHave the whole block sprinting, dashing, jogging, and running\nType of life I live, Gotti would love it\nSqad property buddy, some young niggas with a mafia budget\nCan\'t nobody put nobody above it\nAnd if they do, they find they body with your body above it\nFuck it, let\'s take it public, nah leave it the gutter\nFuck it, let\'s go and dump \'em, nah leave \'em in the gutter\nHustler, keep it thuggin\', why the fuck you niggas buggin\'?\nThe hot 9 slug it, dug inside of your fucking jucket jacket\nCall me Weezy you bitch\n\n[Interlude]\nOk, ok\nThe d. j. just informed me that I got 20 more minutes to rap\nHow the fuck I\'ma do that?\nHolla at me, if you feel me holla at me\nSqad, I gotta talk to make some of the raps look more long, you know, holla at me\nI\'m a real nigga, you know, you know me\nD. J. Riddaj Smoove\n\'Bout to blow your head smoove off, cool off, dude you soft\nYou know me, let\'s go\nIs y\'all ready? Check it out, check it out\n\n[Verse 8]\nListen, I keep the pistol hidden in the big pockets, hear shit cockin\'\nBetter get flocking or get gotten\nDawg I speak with the gun, nigga\'s holla in the street like ""What\'s up?""\nI tell \'em ""Chika buck buck chika, get the fuck""\nThe droughts come bring the pots out, let\'s do what we do\nYou fuck with me I send more shots out than D. J. Clue\nNow who seeing me? Not a person\nGot a personal grudge with these commercial thugs\nNo studio with me, true\nI shine hard and I be flossin\' very sweet\nBut I\'m like Iverson dawg, I be ballin\' but very street\nKeep my name out your yapper, or you gon\' have to try to keep my flame out your cappa\nI ride around with like two bodies framed on the clapper\nThe tool cocked for he, do pop for beef, move out for chiefs\nSupply two blocks a piece two blocks a piece\nMy crew watch for cheese and I do stock my cheese\n\n[Interlude]\nDude, dude, who you know fucking with me man?\nCheck it, check it\n\n\n[Verse 9]\nWhat up world? This here your people Weezy, holla at the don\nReal nigga dude, I promise that to God\nWhen I swallow half the Dom I go loco, stressed, hoping I\'m not cursed\nWalk around with TECs poking out my shirt\nNiggas show off for them hoes, try play hard, with they chest poking out they shirt\nTry me and I send shots, leave they chest poking out they shirt\nYes, expect the worst when you fuck with the Squad right\nPull you out your car at a stoplight\nCatch you in the waist, make you my height\nThis shit\'s not nice, I\'ll have you chopped twice for a hot price\nOr I can take off my ice and hit your block and stop life\nCan you see that?\nProperly under my seat is where the heat at\nDirectly in your head is where the bullets meet at\nI be that cat who make sure my Sqad ball gracious, \'til the Lord take us\nWe gon\' all get paper, just stay faithful\nCross the gate bitch and we rape you\nAin\'t nothing sugar nigga we all salt\nFuck y\'all and that\'s y\'all fault\n\n[Interlude]\nHolla at us\nMan this Sqad shit is real, real biddig\nOoo shit\nI ain’t - oh, oh, oh\nCheck it, check it, check it\nFollow me\nListen\n\n[Verse 10]\nHomie I speak for the streets, scream for the ghetto, and holla for my folk\nDie for my Sqad, kill for my dough\nMy attitude is fuck bitches, fuck haters, fuck cops\nMy real father is a ho, my attitude is fuck pops\nI\'m living it up in a nice home, riding in trucks, tough drops\nAnd I\'m a young nigga, I don\'t even know how to do the bus stop\nBut I got my money right\nWhen I hit the club, make it a sunny night\nSee the fake flossers, bum ballers, is a funny sight\nWatching dudes front for these hoes in they Chevy right?\nPull up next to \'em in a 500 bumpin\' Betty Wright\nKeep my shit spaghetti tight\nPlayboy put the hood on that\nWe buy sports cars and put the fuckin\' hood on that\nMy bank got too hot to sit on so I stood on that\nAny place, you be careful cause I could own that\nMoët and E, I\'m good on that\nYour bitch looking at me, I should bone that\nY\'all niggas know where the fucking don at, holla\n\n[Interlude]\nHolla at me, Weezy Wee, holla at me, Weezy Wee\nYeah, yeah, yeah\nCheck it, check it, check it\n\n[Verse 11]\nS-Q-A-D S-H-I-T, that\'s what I represent \'til I die\nMuhfucka bust one in your eye\nFlip pies, I used to do that shit in like \'95\nBut I\'ma switch it up to \'99, 2000, 2001\nI ride cars that\'s 2000 and fun\nYou know the motherfucking whip be cruising on shit, 22\'s\nAnd hoes be losing they mind, boy\n\n[Interlude]\nIt\'s about to come, it\'s about to come\nWhat y\'all want? What y\'all want?\nCheck it, check it\nFee Fee Favorite\n\n[Verse 12]\nFlippin\' in a whippa\nPeel the top back like a zipper\nSkippin\' on them chrome dip slippers\nRippin\' on the lips of a stripper\nIf that\'s your bitch mister don\'t kiss her\nIf so you might as well kiss a pistol\nCause all I do is shoot off in her whistler\nShe finna get my name on her shitter\nAnd I ain\'t even hit her\nMy nigga Fat did her, and slid her to the rest of the Squidda\nForget her, another bitch just paged in\nWeezy blazing, come through in something amazing\nI ball so good I need a sports agent\nLook at me and squint your eyes like Asains, what\'s wrong?\nMy jewelry\'s like a white boy, always stoned\nI got a big home but I\'m always gone\nThat\'s why your bath towels is always gone\nHoes I meet nowadays panties always gone\nAnd baby after I fuck I\'m always gone\n\n[Interlude]\nI mean I got a wife at home, you know me, holla, ha, holla\nBitch I can\'t love you\nHolla, hahaha\nListen\n\n[Verse 13]\nHomie I go hard, push a whip with no hair on its head\nSo all I\'m feeling is air on my head\nWith some ho that you might know, she sucking all the air out my head\nMeet you close to knock you square out your head\nSip the Cris’ to clear out my head and try to get my loot up\nIn Cuba with a translator ?? coke newer\nPlus the prices is cooler\nI come back through the hood with that dirty\nAnd tell \'em I\'m like Tiger Woods, all I got is birdies\nGot bitches in they 30s calling Weezy poppa\nBut Weezy not daddy bitch, cause Weezy in and out ya\nWeezy never spouse ya, Weezy give shit about ya\nAnd Weezy don\'t Master Suite, Weezy living room couch ya\nHow about you be a good bitch, and take these pies I just cooked up\nAnd tape \'em to the pelvis, arm or your thighs\nI gets high \'til I can\'t focus\nBut a main focus to remain focused, they ain\'t focused, muhfucka\n\n[Interlude]\nHolla, shit, holla, oh shit, oh shit\nBoy, boy, boy\nOk\n\n[Verse 14]\nI spit it for them niggas who run the corner, palm the revolver with honor\nAny beefs involving homie, your momma\nHomie we swarm out the Eddie Bauer, thoughts to devour\nSpark and shower, we get more stupid than Austin Powers\nSmell the aroma of marijuana, Coronas when upon us\nWe do just what the neighborhood have shown us\nWe murder opponents and don\'t think about it, forget about it\nNiggas won\'t do shit about it\nWave the pistol, get the bitch up out \'em\nI\'m off the hinges, chicks on my dick, proper than Cindy Crawford\nAny problems I pop the chopper and knock the appendix out him\nHit the block with bricks of powder\nWhat you know \'bout doing that?\nAnd splitting a key with flour, making it two in fact\nDawg I\'m all street, if you want Hip-Hop, here\'s what I give you instead\nI\'ll make you hip out when them fuckin\' bullets dig in your leg\nPositive niggas talking spooky, y\'all ain\'t scaring nobody\nY\'all love Mos Def, I love fucking John Gotti, holla\n\n[Interlude]\nYeah, yeah, yeah\nAight\nListen\n\n[Verse 15]\nI wish that there was no taxes, no cases, no police, and no racists\nNo rapists, wish they had a 700 Mercedes\nWish my Sqad live happy\nI wish my kids grow stronger than me\nI wish my momma live longer than me\nI wish the cops stay off the corner this week\nI wish the gutta, ghetto neighborhood hunger would cease\nI wish them niggas who ain\'t got shit would stop hating on niggas who got shit\nAnd you know I wish for Pun, Biggie, and Pac shit\nI wish that I could get high but when I\'m high I wish I wouldn\'t get high\nSometimes I wish I wasn\'t alive\nI wish for Heaven gates to enter\nWish for Lakers\' tickets at the Staples Center\nMy seats, floor me\nWish Chris Childs wouldn\'t of hit Kobe\nWhen I see Lauren, I wish I knew why my heart burns\nWish 22 inch rims wouldn\'t rub on sharp turns\nI wish these hoes stop lying\nI wish these niggas stop lying\nWish dope heads stop using, as if they not dying\n\n[Interlude]\nFuck it. That\'s just some shit I wish for, fuck it\nAight. That what you want?\nAight, listen, listen\n\n[Verse 16]\nI wish I ain\'t have to go on tour to sell records\nI wish I ain\'t have to sell records\nFuck, I wish I ain\'t have a jail record\nWish every bitch gave head\nI wish I could\'ve saved Dad\nI wish I make money \'til I\'m a dead man\nI wish my chain wasn\'t heavy around my neck\nWish hoes wouldn\'t suck dick and try to kiss down my neck\nWish I ain\'t have to get locked up for slapping her to the ground for that\nBitch I wish you wouldn\'t wanna be down for that\nI wish there wasn’t no droughts\nI wish there wasn’t no fucking coke ??\nI wish Shyne, Suge, and fuckin’ – oh shit\n\n[Interlude]\nDon’t stop it though\nShit, boy\nFuckin’ D. J. Raj Smoove haha\nListen\n\n[Verse 17]\nNigga respect Weezy\nI leave everyone of you bustas to suffer\nFuck with me I’ll touch any fucker you got love for\nThe Sqad’s a motha – shut your dicksuckers\nKick up the ruckus, find your mother stuffed in nature\n\n[Interlude]\nOh I can’t do that one\nOk, ok\nWhat you know about Weezy dawg?\nWhat the fuck y’all know about Weezy?\nHolla at me, holla at me, holla at me\nLet’s switch it up\nHolla at me, Weezy is the muhfuckin’ don\nDon’t get it tangled or twisted\nYour head will get splitted\nTell the whole world that I did it\nYou bullshitted\nWe don’t front; is Sqad shit exactly what you want?\nWe bring it to your head and your -\nBoy, boy, check it\n\n[Verse 18]\nNigga we peel guns, and homie we fear none\nIntentions to kill some, from bitches to children\nFor real we will come inside of your buildings\nWith Glocks and M-1s, and pop and then some\nLet them 4s blaze\nMy niggas blows haze\nGuzzled Belvedere ever since we heard Jay\nBe dying the worst way\nWho want it? Your bitch, you\nSqad is the official shit\nPistols spit behind little shit\nI get a bad bitch who lick\nAnd keep her posted up on the low\nShe never cook pork but only cook coke\nDie for respect and hope, look beyond I’m a celebrity\nHold minds for ransom, head sold separately\nI’m a ape dawg\nTrapped in the jungle, can’t escape dawg\nBut I bet you be the last man standing like a 8-ball\nAnd I ain’t worrying ‘bout ballin’ no more, I’m past that stage\n18 years old, I got cash that age\n\n[Interlude]\nWho fuckin’ with me?\nI’m 18 years old and I got cash that age, muhfucka\nShit, ok, ok, listen\nThis how we gon’ do it\nS-Q-A-D-S-H-I-T\nOk, yeah, yeah, hahaha\nI like that, I like that\nLay low muhfucka\n\n[Verse 19]\nI can’t live forever\nAnd so forever I’ll forever be thuggin’\nAnd if there’s ever any trouble then the metals be bustin’\nI swear to God, let ‘em be fuckin’ with me and see something\nMy Sqad ride, I bet we be up on the street to heat somethin’\nWe peace nothing cousin, this here is war and we battle\nBig guns with deep barrels, bullets leap and leap at you nigga\nBricks go for 10 gs on street value\nPatience is fragile, niggas be glad to come smash you\nThe S Class is casual for the summer\nLet me re-deal, I bring out the 64 on three wheels\n\n[Interlude]\nHolla at me dawg, holla at me, holla at me\nNigga we gon’ be here for a long time\n‘Cause we done been here for a long time\nNow who want it – some problems?\nUhh, uhh, oh shit\nI ain’t finished\nCheck it, check it\nI’ma free’ ‘til the bars’ gone, free’ ‘til the bars’ gone\nHolla at me\n\n[Verse 20]\nReady for the track to switch up\nBitch play with me I’ll smack your bitch up\nBitch suck my dick up\n‘Til she get the hiccups\n*Hiccups*, excuse you ho\nNow I got to lose you ho\nYou know how Sqad dos you ho\nMove you through the shit smooth and slow\nNow you gotta do the whole clique\nYou know how to fuckin’ go, suck the whole dick\nCatch the whole nut until you never don’t spit\nThis some freestyle shit until the track gone\nBitch I’ll fuck you ‘til your back gone\nI shoot the gun ‘til the Mac gone\nRap on\n\n[Interlude]\nOh, I’ma rap on\nOh, I’ma rap on\nOh, we gon’ take it back to the streets with this one\n\n[Verse 21]\n17th Ward nigga\nMy balls thicker, scars and hard liquor\nRevolve quicker if I’m involved in war nigga\nFuck the laws and fuck peace\nWe all live raw\nAnd we duck them boys and run streets\nThis shit won’t cease\nYou got a problem when you fuckin’ with Weezy the don nukka\n‘Cause this shit that I palm in my arm is going blucka\nAnd I’m young but a wise nigga\nBut in the meanwhile I’m wild going at it\nFuck it, tryna join my daddy\nAutomatic weapons, pow\nYou can call the paramedics now\nAnd if any test the child he stepping on deadly grounds\nI’m repping Hollygrove to my fucking grave woa’\nAnd chase dough, slave hoes, and keep my head low\nWe can’t let the feds know nothing\nWe keep it quiet as kept\nIf someone frontin’ you find him dest\n\n[Interlude]\nI’m sorry\nWhat the fuck is “find him dest”?\nI meant, “If someone frontin’ you find his death”\nDeath\n7, S. Q\nHolla at us, check it\n\n[Verse 22]\nPistols burning\nPop the barrel, turning\nIt got the faggots squirming\nWe closing any open shop we ain’t concerned in\nCoke the size of Sherman Klump we flipped and doubled\nAnd dropped the whip on dubs and dipped in Bubble\nGet a bad bitch to hustle and move product\nAnd split them niggas quick as fuck if them dudes try her\nNot behind the ho, but only behind the dough\nAnd behind the dough I kill whoever stand behind the door\nYou ain’t tryna go that route with the Sqad, it’s rough, I promise\nWe kidnap your mommas and sit our johnsons on her tonsils\nWe reside inside the S. Q. bombers\nAnd we leave families emotional like Carl Thomas\nSo stay from ‘round us\nAnd to be honest, ain’t nothing for me to do away with you\nI be the same nigga that blow a Tre with you\nThen let a K hit you\nFuck you nigga, I ain’t got no love for none of y’all\nMake you my underdog, put you under dawg\n\n[Interlude]\nUnder dawg, holla\nThis shit we doing is under dawg\nMan, listen\n\n[Verse 23]\nBitch I’m explosive\nAll this niggas know this\nWeezy, I’m your woadie\nHolla, guns is toted\nNever fucking loaded\nBut I keep more E\nYou know how I do it bitch, I do it for me\nI do it for the streets, I do it for my peeps\nI do it for Sqad\nI do it ‘cause I ride\nI do it ‘til I die\nI never gets high\nI’m always on my toes\nI never fuck bitches, I never fuck hoes\nBut I only gets my dick sucked\nThat’s because I got a real bitch that’s on my siddide\nDown with the Squiddad\n\n[Interlude]\nOh, oh that my nigga Six Shot\nYeah, bout to run it\nUh oh, uh oh, uh oh\nCheck it, check it\nListen\n\n[Verse 24]\nI do just what I motherfuckin’ want\nI never live with regrets\nI speak from the shit that bleed on the left side of my chest\nTake heed to the shit that gleam on the left side of my waist\nOr take three to the left side of your face\nA multiplatinum artist still riding with TECs and 3-8s\nA hustler, you can see the crack residue left on them plates\nThey fucking with me, I’m predicting death on them snakes\nI ride in a frenzy\nRide in a Benzy\nFuck it, tryna fire my enemies\nFire a sack, recline back, and feel me\nI spit that filthy shit\nThat gutta, guilty until proven guilty shit, get back at me\nLet’s just spit rapidly at chests, you better fucking halt\nOr the Glocks with the thunderbolts make you do somersaults\n\n[Interlude]\nHolla at me mothafucke, holla at me\nHolla at me muhfucka, holla at me\nHolla at me muhfucka, holla at me\nThat’s my nigga, yeah\nListen, listen\n\n[Verse 25]\nThis is for the Sqad I sip Moët with\nThis is for the Sqad that I pop X with\nThis is for the Sqad I be in the house of blues with\nThis is for my Sqad that I usually fools with\nThis is for Lil’ Jay, this is for Lil’ Yo\nThis is for Lil’ T-Redd, this is for Fee-Fee though\nThis is for my nigga Sam, all call him Supa\nThis is for my nigga Tez, stupid ass nigga\n\n[Interlude]\nHaha holla, holla\nI was feeling that one, that was real nice\nWas real nice\nOk, ok\nListen\n\n[Verse 26]\nWe carry automatic machine objects in jean pockets\nAnd clocks with beams cocked and fuck with me - seeing doctors\nThe Sqad be in monster trucks with screens and bobbers\nPassing green and brown chocolate like John Stockton\nWho stopping these lil’ niggas? Nobody, it’s impossible\nFind me in a Benz – aqua blue\nRims colossal dude\nAnd right under the seat’s a Glock or two\nDon’t make me pop at you\nAnd got two Hawaiian tropical bitches that will swallow you\nPeople ask me “Weezy, why you do it so big?”\nI pop my collar, drop the roof off the 6, then shoot up the bridge\nListen, I’ve had loot since a kid\nI ain’t just start having dough\nAs a matter of fact, I started having dough\nI’ma be fancy, send some warnings at folks\nBe very cautious or them Glock 4s get pointed at throats\nI bet he choke\n\n[Interlude]\nWhat you don’t know?\nIt’s Weezy the Squiddon squiddy\nGet with it\nHolla at us\nOh shit, holla at me\nYa, ya, ya\nWhat these niggas know about that nigga Weezy?\nWhat these niggas know about that nigga Weezy?\nFat, I got us\nIs you ready?\nWhat these niggas know about that nigga Weezy?\nNot a muhfuckin’ thing\nThey don’t know that I got a muhfucking thing right up inside my pants and I’m ready to make a bitch dance\nHolla at me listen\n\n[Verse 27]\nNigga fuck with me, get washed away\nGlocks and revolvers spray\nCats get they corners blazed\nBlast with enormous Ks\nUnderstand Weezy be the don and ain’t no fading him\nPlay with him, shots turn him dome into a stadium\nBeef with me and my gun immediately bust repeatedly\nUnleash this pop one in your bitch Victoria Secre-\n‘Atures creepin’ without the lights on\nDoo rag, G Nikes on\nHope the choir sing your ass a nice song\nNiggas ain’t tryna collide with the Squiddad\nIt is not wise\nI’m robbing your block with Glock 9s\nPull out, cock, pop moms\nDrop bombs\nYou niggas ?????????\nSqad bitch, ain’t no replacing me\nCome to take shit\nWe be on some money make shit\nSimply basic, you hate I put more designs in your head than Anthony Mason\nHave you parents in the front emergency room pacing\nCrying an waiting for the doctor to come out and say\n“Miss your motherfuckin’ son didn’t make it”, holla\n*Moans* all y’all better know no disrespecting Weez’\nCome to your fucking street and kill families\nHolla at this muhfuckin’ nigga\nYou know me\nAnd ask your bitch, she blow me\nYou know I’m in love with Kobe\nAnd Hovi\n\n[Interlude]\nOk, ok\nWhat they want?\nCheck it, check it\n\n[Verse 28]\nNigga it’s pistol play regardless of the matter\nI’m a heartless lil’ bastard\nSince Rabbit died my life’s been darkened and shattered\nFuck all of you faggots\nRegulator, warrior, bandit, gun busta\nSpit the cannon make you fall to the canvas muhfucka\nIt’s Lil’ Weezy in the flesh nigga, Hollygrove candidate\nRunning with The Sqad scavengers, we on some family shit\nNiggas ain’t understanding it but they will in a minute\nOr my K peel in a minute, make your head drill to your tennis\nI’ma stay trill for the spinach\nTremendous when I’m on that green shit\nMenace when I’m on that green shit for that green shit\nI’ma a soldier, some Army, Navy, Marine shit\nMy appearance is ? shit, but I got Korean chips\nFuck with me I blast you idiots\nLet the Mac and Semis spit like Pakistinians muhfucka\n\n[Interlude]\nMuhfucka, ok, it’s real time\nIt’s real time\nI know what song next\nI fuckin’ know what song next\nCheck it, check it\n""Nigga I crash parties crash-""\nOh I ain’t know that was next\nI ain’t know that was next\nI really didn’t know that was next\nSorry. I’ma freestyle to it\n\n[Verse 29]\nOk ain’t no nigga like this nigga Weezy\nAin’t no clique like the Sqiddy Sqeezy\nYou know how we do it, we dos it easy but we gets loot\nAnd if a muhfucka fuck with us we shoot\nWe do the things, we do it big, we ride big\nAnd if a muhfucka fuck with us he die quick\nI make your momma and your child spit up blood\nI make shit come up to your thighs\nThis the Squad\nI don’t fuck with niggas\nI only fuck with six niggas\nI only fuck with rich niggas\nI only fuck with C. M. B. dawg\nAnd they only fuck with Weezy Wee dawg\nI’ma freestlyle ‘til the beat’s gone\nI’ma freestyle ‘til the cheese gone\nI’ma do this shit ‘til I’m gone\nAnd I’ma rhyme on, muhfucka\nHere’s my dick, you can climb on\n\n[Interlude]\nFuck, holla at me, holla at me\nFull of that Mo’\nNow I’m full of that dro\nYeah, yeah; what’s next Smoove?\nOh, oh, oh, oh, oh, shit, shit, oh, oh, oh, shit, shit\nCheck me, check me\nListen\n\n[Verse 30]\nI’m a outlaw\nI’m quick on the draw\nI’m from the motherfucking graveland 17th Ward\nI go hard, these niggas can’t play with me\nI got a whole bunch of guns, you can’t spray with me\nI spit this shit like a K spit rapidly\nI make your fucking family live unhappily\nWho the fuck wan’ fuck with Weezy?\nThey know what I’m fucking ‘bout\nThey know I run up in they house, gun up in they mouth\nI keep it ‘bout it, ‘bout it, not like No Limit\nBut this fucking shit I roll with ain’t got no gimmicks\nThis Sqad shit ‘til the motherfucking end you bitch\nAnd I’ll kill your motherfucking best friend you bitch\nI put the -\nOh shit, I ain’t ‘bout to finish spittin’\nI ain’t ‘bout to finish ripping it up\nI’m about to giving it up to my nigga motherfu -\nOh, oh, we living it up\nWe doing it real fucking big\nWe will kill fucking kids\nIf you ever fuck around with these mill’ fucking ‘ions\n\n[Interlude]\nYou get it? Mill’ fuckin’ ‘ions\nUh huh, uh huh, uh huh\nWhat they know about me? Listen\nGot some shit coming\nY’all niggas, if you listening to this, sit down and prepare\n‘Cause here it come, ok\nLet’s do it\nOh shit, oh shit\nWhat you know about that nigga Lil’ Weezy?\nOh shit, oh shit\nWhat you know about me?\nListen\n\n[Verse 31]\nNigga I crash parties, crash shorties, crash Bacardis, crash Ferraris\nCrash authorities, crash sororities, crash quarter kis\nInfected with a raw disease, call it H. I. V\nThat stands for Hoes, Incoming Violence\nThat’s what I die with\nI pop shit, don’t fuck with Sqad shit\nWe on some mob shit\nSome lil’ niggas who seem harmless, but nah bitch\nGlocks spit behind anything\nBitch lick anything\n‘Cause I got plenty change like Bill Gates’ piggy bank\nGot a young pretty thing sitting beside me in the whip\nWith Limo tints to hide me in the whip\nTold mami you can keep your clothes on, I wan’ see where your head at\nIn other words I don’t wanna fuck, I wan’ see where your head at\nYou can catch me laid back in the cut with ounces and bundles\nBouncing from hustles, doubt me I’ll fuck you, fuck it\nLounging in bubble\nRocky watch resemble mountains or something\nFronting get your body found behind some mountains or sum’n\nAye, when you fuckin’ with me you fuckin’ with cheese\nYou fuckin’ with Streets, you fuckin’ with heat\nYou fuckin’ with Sqad, you fuckin’ for free\nYou touching your knees\nAnd if you hate, you’ll be lucky to breathe\nNow how you like lookin’?\nWhen the double gauge is ???? you get your fuckin’ life token\nDespite the business, fuck rap\nPicture block on a motorcycle wheeling\nBut the Glock ain’t right for kidneys\nI don’t like you bitches, I hate you hoes\nDate you hoes, bust nuts in your facials hoes\nThen replace you hoes, that’s the type of shit that makes you hoes\nAll the women in this nation hoes\nHot since my creation woa’\nWho the fuck want him?\nBitch niggas with no nuts on ‘em\nI got pistols with blood on ‘em\nWhips with dubs on ‘em\nNiggas with chips and drugs on ‘em\nGot bitches with hips and tits on ‘em\nLips with dicks on ‘em\nChicks with bricks on ‘em\nChicks with chicks on ‘em\nI’m big shit homie, wide body chrome 6\nGet dome while driving home, shit, shit, shit\nThis shit, Weezy Sqad shit, shit\nSome chicks can make a hit the way they tongue twist, shit\nPimp shit, no spit shit, raw shit\nA bunch of Lil’ Waynes in your fucking jaw shit\n\n[Interlude]\nHolla at me, I’m still not done\nHolla at me, check it, I’m still not done\nNigga holla at me, holla at me\nListen, listen, listen\n\n[Verse 32]\nDon’t get it twisted ‘cause I’m younger than most\nI come with the toast\nGet it hot like summer was close\nI’m hanging out the Hummer with Sos’\nExploding missile Glock ringing at the front of your door like Jehovah Witness’\nSober? Forget it\nThis C. M. B. thing, I’m over committed\nThe youngest soldier come with it\nCock back, guns put holes in your fitted\nNigga I told you to quit it\nI load it with 50\nI blow ‘til it’s empty\nThe dro and Henny got me lokin’ and limpin’\nRopin’ up when I drink ‘til I’m over the limit\nHoppin’ out the Rover with Semis\nWildin’ out, go straight to your momma’s house\nWith a rag on my face with more 9s than dialing out\nNow who hating?\nNiggas cheapskating, underestimating\nThe heat take him, put him under extra pavement\nSome one week in Jamaica, come back with a accent like -\n\n[Outro: Lil Wayne]\nWhoo, whoo, fuck it\nThat’s 10000 bars for y’all bitches\nHolla at me\nWeezy Wee, Raj Smoove\nAnd that’s the end of that story\nOne\nShit\nMan, man53Embed', 'default'",0
+2620,Bebo_Norman___Long_Way_Home,calm,"""Long Way Home LyricsIt's a long way home, when the fists have flown\nIn the silence, there's nowhere left to run\nIt's the battle of our pending love\nIn the shadow is another smoking gun\n\nWhen we dreamed this dream for the first it seemed\nWe could live this love for a lifetime\nYou and me\n\nI will not give up this fight\nI will not lay down and die\nI will not carry this heart of stone\nI may not be your place to run\nI may not be your kingdom come\nI may stumble through this great unknown\nBut I will be all that is true\nI will not give up on you\nI was made to be with you alone\nCause you and me, we're gonna see\nThe long way home\nIt's a long way home, and crying is done\nBut the sorrow is still wet upon your face\nOur colliding hearts, sometimes break apart\nBut now the pieces are gathered up in grace\n\nWhen we dream this dream for the last time we'll see\nThat we lived this love for a lifetime\nJust you and me\n\nI will not give up this fight\nI will not lay down and die\nI will not carry this heart of stone\nI may not be your place to run\nI may not be your kingdom come\nI may stumble through this great unknown\nBut I will be all that is true\nI will not give up on you\nI was made to be with you alone\nCause you and me, we're gonna see\nThe long way home\n\nCause you and I, we're gonna fly\nThe long way homeYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+7328,Dixie_Chicks___You_Were_Mine,sad,"""You Were Mine Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI can't find a reason to let go\nEven though you've found a new love and she's what your dreams are made of\nI can find a reason to hang on\nWhat went wrong can be forgiven, without you, it ain't worth livin' alone\n\n[Chorus]\nSometimes I wake up cryin' at night\nAnd sometimes I scream out your name\nWhat right does she have to take you away\nWhen for so long you were mine?\n[Verse 2]\nI took out all the pictures of our wedding day\nIt was a time of love and laughter, happy ever after\nBut even those old pictures have begun to fade\nPlease tell me she's not real and that you're really comin' home to stay\n\n[Chorus]\nSometimes I wake up cryin' at night\nAnd sometimes I scream out your name\nWhat right does she have to take your heart away\nWhen for so long you were mine?\n\n[Bridge]\nI can give you two good reasons\nTo show you love's not blind\nHe's two and she's four and you know they adore you\nSo how can I tell them you've changed your mind?\n\n[Chorus]\nSometimes I wake up cryin' at night\nAnd sometimes I scream out your name\nWhat right does she have to take your heart away\nWhen for so long you were mine?\n\n[Outro]\nI remember when you were mineYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",1
+7808,Eels___Rotten_World_Blues,happy,"'Rotten World Blues LyricsHey Man, What?\nHey Man, What?\nHey Man, What?\n\nHey man, What?\nDig this\n\nWell I went walkin\' out yesterday\nA man was carryin\' a sign that says\n""The world is gonna end tomorrow\nHey buddy, got a nickel I can borrow?""\nThis rotten world\'s gonna chew you up\nSwallow you whole and then spit you back out\nThe sooner you recognize this simple fact\nThen this rotten world gives you what you lack\n\nOld Miss Headtrip she\'s gettin\' down\nYou don\'t see her much walkin\' \'round town\nWell you could say that she needs a little lovin\'\nLookin\' for a light with her head in the oven\n\nThis rotten world\'s gonna chew you up\nSwallow you whole and then spit you back out\nThe sooner you recognize this simple fact\nThen this rotten world gives you what you lack, let\'s rock\n\nMiss Kovalov she\'s lookin\' good\nWalkin\' her ass through the neighborhood\nShe knows somethin\' that you don\'t know\nSomethin\' she learned about a long time ago\n\nThis rotten world\'s gonna chew you up\nSwallow you whole and then spit you back out\nThe sooner you recognize this simple fact\nThen this rotten world gives you what you lack\n\nThis rotten world\'s gonna chew you up\nSwallow you whole and then spit you back outYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+9780,Gary_Moore___Falling_In_Love_With_You,happy,"""Falling in Love with You LyricsM-hm\n\nWhen I'm close to you, I feel my heartbeat\nTelling me that you're the one for me\nDarling, I don't understand the reasons\nI just know that this was meant to be\n\nAnd when I look into your eyes I see it\nEverything that I've been searchin' for\nDarlin', I don't understand this feeling\nI just know it's growing more and more\nBecause I'm falling in love with you\nIt's the easiest thing for me to do\nYes, I'm falling in love with you, it's true\n\nI lie awake at night and think about you\nI wake up to another lonely day\nI know you'll never feel this way about me\nNo matter what I do or say\n\nAnd I'm falling in love with you\nIt's the easiest thing for me to do\nYes, I'm falling in love with you, with you\n\nYou say you're not the one for me\nThat I am just a dreamer\nI've tried so hard to make you see\nThat someone like you\nCould make my dreams come true\n\nBecause I'm falling in love with you\nIt's the easiest thing for me to do\nYes, I'm falling in love with you, it's true\n\nYes, I'm falling in love with you\nIt's the easiest thing for me to do\nYes, I'm falling in love with you\nIt's the easiest thing for me to do\nYou might also likeYes, I'm falling\nYes, I'm falling\nYes, I'm falling\nYes, I'm falling in love with you\nFalling, I'm falling, I'm fallingEmbed"", 'default'",0
+12417,Johnny_Hartman___In_The_Wee_Small_Hours_Of_The_Morning,sad,"""In The Wee Small Hours Of The Morning LyricsIn the wee small hours of the morning\nWhile the whole wide world is fast asleep\nYou lie awake and think about the girl\nAnd never even think of counting sheep\n\nWhen your lonely heart has learned its lesson\nYou'd be hers if only she would call\nIn the wee small hours of the morning\nThat's the time you miss her most\n\nWhen the sun is high in the afternoon sky\nYou can always find something to do\nBut from dusk till dawn as the clock ticks on\nSomething happens to you\nWhen your lonely heart has learned its lesson\nYou'd be hers if only she would call\nIn the wee small hours of the morning\nThat's the time you miss her most of all\nThat's the time you miss her most of allYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+10417,Guttermouth___Sexual_Abuse,happy,"""Sexual Abuse LyricsI don't mind if you tie me down and fuck me all night long\nI don't mind if you straddle my face and sing your little song\nI don't mind if you claw my flesh with your manicured nails of glass\nI don't mind if you know the truth your just another nice piece of ass\n\nI need my sexual abuse\nGotta have my sexual abuse\nCome and get your sexual abuse\nTake my sexual abuse\n\nI don't mind if you eat my meat just as long as you swallow my load\nI don't mind if you get real wild while I'm cummin' deep in your throat\nI don't mind if you go insane with your bloody puss on my chest\nI don't mind if you squeal out loud while I eat you better than the rest\nI need my sexual abuse\nGotta have my sexual abuse\nCome and get your sexual abuse\nTake my sexual abuse\n\nI see you standing there\nOh, you look so fine\nI swear I think you're on fire baby\nI think you get me high\nI think you know what I want\nAnd more than that, I think you got what I need\nI know about your luck, honey\nYou just wanna fuck\n\nI don't care if you're afraid\nDown on your hands and knees on the floor\nI don't care if you squeal in pain\nAs I penetrate your back door\nI don't care if you take your drugs\nJust as long as you don't take mine\nI don't care if we burn in flames\nAs I bang out your womanly fire\n\nI need my sexual abuse\nGotta have my sexual abuse\nCome and get your sexual abuse\nTake my sexual abuse\nYou might also likeI need my sexual abuse\nGotta have my sexual abuse\nCome and get your sexual abuse\nTake my sexual abuse\nMy, my, sexual abuseEmbed"", 'default'",0
+1224,Anberlin___The_Runaways,anger,"""The Runaways Lyrics[Verse 1]\nCome closer now\nI know your desire is to be desired\nSteal a kiss, yeah, and call us friends\nDistance is a thief in which you conspire\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nTime and time and time will tell\nTime will tell or tear us apart\nYou're miles and miles and miles away\nSilence reveals where you really are\n[Chorus]\nYou only stand to break my heart\nI can tell it by the way you run away\nRunaway girl\nYou only stayed to break my heart\nI can tell it by the way you run away\nRunaway girl\nRunaway, runaway girl\n\n[Verse 2]\nIt's clearer now\nYou're nowhere into giving\nGiving into, giving into me\nIt's your fault\nYou're like a rare disease\nI know you're in love\nWith love I believe\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nTime and time and time will tell\nTime will tell or tear us apart\nYou're miles and miles and miles away\nSilence reveals where we really are\n\n[Chorus]\nYou only stayed to break my heart\nI can tell it by the way you run away\nRunaway girl\nYou only stayed to break my heart\nI can tell it by the way you run away\nRunaway girl\nRun away, runaway girl\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nDo you expect me to wait here?\nAll alone in my thoughts and fears\nMy whole life could flash before your eyes\nHope one day that you realize\nThis isn't the way it's supposed to be\nThis is your life, girl, now without me\nMay regrets for us well up inside\nAs feelings for you are buried alive\nBuried alive\n\n[Chorus]\nYou only stand to break my heart\nI can tell it by the way you run away\nRunaway girl\nYou only stand to break my heart\nI can tell it by the way you run away\nRunaway girl\nRun away, runaway girl\nI only stand to break your heart\nYou can tell it by the way I walk away\nRunaway girl\nI only stand to break your heart\nYou can tell it by the way I run away\nRunaway girlEmbed"", 'default'",3
+4701,Calexico___Roka,sad,"""Roka LyricsSleeping in the valley, valley of ill fortune\nWaking cross the river, river of delusion\nFull moon lures the waves, waves of desperation\nEmpty hearts and mouths wither away\n\nSo close your eyes\nSlow your breath\nDream of northern lights\nAround this dance of death\n\nNo abandones, no llores, busca tu rio\nNo te sientas perdido\nGira, vuelta y vuelta gira\nDanza de la muerte\nQue viene a verte\nBailala\nCup your hands to her parched heart, parched and\nBroken heart\nNo water here to drink way downstream\nOne goes where the water flows and water's running dry\nSo don't give up no don't cry, don't cry\n\nJust close our eyes\nPretend we forget\nNorth country dreams\nTwist this dance of death\n\nDanza de la muerte\nSi viene a verte\nQue bailando te encuentre\nBailando, girando\nDanza de la muerte\n\nSpin round, spin round, spin round\nVuelta, vuelta, muerte\n\nBailalaYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+4646,Caesars___Its_Not_The_Fall_That_Hurts,happy,"""It’s Not the Fall That Hurts LyricsAll my life I've been fall- fall- falling apart\nBeen tumbling down quick, fast right from the start\nI never learned just get up and go on\nUntil I'm just knocked right off of my feet\n\nBut it's not the fall that hurts\nIt's when you hit the ground\n'cause it's not the fall that hurts\nIt's when you hit the ground\n\nStumbling with every step I take\nAnd it seems I can't get a grip\nI'm soon gonna slip\nAnd then I look down\nI see that the ground\nIs closing in fast again\nAnd then boom\nBut it's not the fall that hurts\nIt's when you hit the ground\n'cause it's not the fall that hurts\nIt's when you hit the ground\n\nFall fall fall fall fall fall falling apart\nFall fall fall fall fall fall falling apart\nFall fall fall fall fall fall falling apart\nFall fall fall fall fall fall falling apart\n\nBut it's not the fall that hurts\nIt's when you hit the ground\n'cause it's not the fall that hurts\nIt's when you hit the ground\n\nBut it's not the fall that hurts\nIt's when you hit the ground\n'cause it's not the fall that hurts\nIt's when you hit the groundYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+1079,Amon_Düül_2___Light,happy,"'The Wisdom of the Egyptians - Chapter 7 LyricsTHE VISION OF HERMES\n\nONE day, Hermes, after reflecting on the origin of things, fell asleep. A dull torpor took possession of his body; but in proportion as the latter grew benumbed, his spirit ascended into space. Then an immense being, of indeterminate form, seemed to call him by name.\n\n""Who art thou?"" said the terrified Hermes.\n\n""I am Osiris, the sovereign Intelligence who is able to unveil all things. What desirest thou?""\n\n""To behold the source of beings, O divine Osiris, and to know God.""\n\n""Thou shalt be satisfied.""\nImmediately Hermes felt himself plunged in a delicious light. In its pellucid billows passed the ravishing forms of all beings. Suddenly, a terrifying encircling darkness descended upon him.\n\np. 264\n\n[paragraph continues] Hermes was in a humid chaos, filled with smoke and with a heavy, rumbling sound. Then a voice rose from the abyss, the cry of light. At once a quick-leaping flame darted forth from the humid depths, reaching to the ethereal heights. Hermes ascended with it, and found himself again in the expanse of space. Order began to clear up chaos in the abyss; choruses of constellations spread above his head and the voice of light filled infinity.\n\n""Dost thou understand what thou hast seen?"" said Osiris to Hermes, bound down in his dream and suspended between earth and sky.\n\n""No,"" said Hermes.\n\n""Thou wilt now learn. Thou hast just seen what exists from all eternity. The light thou didst first see is the divine intelligence which contains all things in potentiality, enclosing the models of all beings. The darkness in which thou wast afterwards plunged is the material world on which the men of earth live. But the fire thou didst behold shooting forth from the depths, is the divine Word. God is the Father, the Word is the son, and their union is Life.""\n\n""What marvellous sense has opened out to me?"" asked Hermes. ""I no longer see with the eyes of\n\np. 265\n\nthe body, but with those of the spirit. How has that come to pass?""\n\n""Child of dust,"" replied Osiris, ""it is because the Word is in thee. That in thee which hears, sees, and acts is the Word itself, the sacred fire, the creative utterance!""\n\n""Since things are so,"" said Hermes, ""grant that I may see the light of the worlds; the path of souls from which man comes and to which he returns.""\n\n""Be it done according to thy desire.""\n\nHermes became heavier than a stone and fell through space like a meteorite. Finally he reached the summit of a mountain. It was night, the earth was gloomy and deserted, and his limbs seemed as heavy as iron.\n""Raise thine eyes and look!"" said the voice of Osiris.\n\nThen Hermes saw a wonderful sight. The starry heavens, stretching through infinite space, enveloped him with seven luminous spheres. In one glance, Hermes saw the seven heavens stretching above his head, tier upon tier, like seven transparent and concentric globes, the sidereal centre of which he now occupied. The milky way formed the girdle of the last. In each sphere there rolled a planet\n\np. 266\n\naccompanied by a genius of different form, sign and light. Whilst Hermes, dazzled by the sight, was contemplating their wide-spread efflorescence and majestic movements, the voice said to him:\n\n""Look, listen, and understand. Thou seest the seven spheres of all life. Through them is accomplished the fall and ascent of souls. The seven genii are the seven rays of the word-light. Each of them commands one sphere of the spirit, one phase of the life of souls. The one nearest to thee is the Genius of the Moon, with his disquieting smile and crown of silver sickle. He presides over births and deaths, sets free souls from bodies and draws them into his ray. Above him, pale Mercury points out the path to ascending or descending souls with his caduceus, which contains all knowledge. Higher still, shining Venus holds the mirror of love, in which souls forget and recognize them in turn. Above her, the Genius of the Sun raises the triumphal torch of eternal beauty. At a yet loftier height, Mars brandishes the sword of justice. Enthroned on the azure sphere, Jupiter holds the sceptre of supreme power, which is divine intelligence. At the boundaries of the world, beneath the\n\np. 267\n\nsigns of the Zodiac, Saturn bears the globe of universal wisdom. 1\n\n""I see,"" said Hermes, ""the seven regions which comprise the visible and invisible world; I see the seven rays of the word-light, of the one God who traverses them and governs them by these rays. Still, O master, how does mankind journey through all these worlds?""\n\n""Dost thou see,"" said Osiris, ""a luminous seed fall from the regions of the milky way into the seventh sphere? These are germs of souls. They live like faint vapors in the region of Saturn, gay and free from care, knowing not their own happiness. On falling from sphere to sphere, however, they put on increasingly heavier envelopes. In each incarnation they acquire a new corporeal sense, in harmony with the surroundings in which they are living. Their vital energy increases, but in proportion as they enter into denser bodies they lose the memory of their celestial origin. Thus is effected the fall of souls which come from the divine ether. Ever more and more captivated by matter\n\np. 268\n\nand intoxicated by life, they fling themselves like a rain of fire, with quiverings of voluptuous delight, through the regions of grief, love, and death, right into their earthly prison where thou thyself lamentest, held down by the fiery centre of the earth, and where divine life appears to thee nothing more than an empty dream.""\n\n""Can souls die?"" asked Hermes.\n\n""Yes,"" replied the voice of Osiris, ""many perish in the fatal descent. The soul is the daughter of heaven, and its journey is a test. If it loses the memory of its origin, in its unbridled love of matter, the divine spark which was in it and which might have become more brilliant than a star, returns to the ethereal region, a lifeless atom, and the soul disaggregates in the vortex of gross elements.""\nHermes shuddered at these words, for a raging tempest enveloped him in a black mist. The seven spheres disappeared beneath dense vapors. In them he saw human spectres uttering strange cries, carried off and torn by phantoms of monsters and animals, amidst nameless groans and blasphemies.\n\n""Such is the destiny,"" said Osiris, ""of souls irremediably base and evil. Their torture finishes only with their destruction, which includes the loss\n\np. 269\n\nof all consciousness. The vapors are now dispersing, the seven spheres reappear beneath the firmament. Look on this side. Do you see this swarm of souls trying to mount once more to the lunar regions? Some are beaten back to earth like eddies of birds beneath the might of the tempest. The rest with mighty wings reach the upper sphere, which draws them with it as it rotates. Once they have come to this sphere, they recover their vision of divine things. This time, however, they are not content to reflect them in the dream of a powerless happiness; they become impregnated thereby with the lucidity of a grief-enlightened consciousness, the energy of a will acquired through struggle and strife. They become luminous, for they possess the divine in themselves and radiate it in their acts. Strengthen therefore thy soul, O Hermes! calm thy darkened mind by contemplating these distant flights of souls which mount the seven spheres and are scattered about therein like sheaves of sparks. Thou also canst follow them, but a strong will it needs to rise. Look how they swarm and form into divine choruses. Each places itself beneath its favorite genius. The most beautiful dwell in the solar region; the most powerful rise to Saturn. Some ascend to the Father, powers themselves\n\np. 270\n\namidst powers. For where everything ends, everything eternally begins; and the seven spheres say together: \'Wisdom! Love! Justice! Beauty! Splendor! Knowledge! Immortality!\'""\n\n""This,"" said the hierophant, ""is what ancient Hermes saw and what his successors have handed down to us. The words of the wise are like the seven notes of the lyre which contains all music, along with the numbers and the laws of the universe, The vision of Hermes resembles the starry heaven, whose unfathomable depths are strewn with constellations. For the child this is nothing more than a gold-studded vault, for the sage it is boundless space in which worlds revolve, with their wonderful rhythms and cadences. The vision contains the eternal numbers, evoking signs and magic keys. The more thou learnest to contemplate and understand it, the farther thou shalt see its limits extend, for the same organic law governs all worlds.""\n\nThe prophet of the temple commented on the sacred text. He explained that the doctrine of the word-light represents divinity in the static condition, in its perfect balance. He showed its triple nature, which is at once intelligence, force, and matter; spirit, soul, and body; light, word, and life. Essence, manifestation, and substance are three\n\np. 271\n\nterms which take each other for granted. Their union constitutes the divine and intellectual principle par excellence, the law of the ternary unity which governs creation from above downwards.\n\nHaving thus led his disciple to the ideal centre of the universe, the generating principle of Being, the master spread him abroad in time and space in a multiple efflorescence. For a second part of the vision represents divinity in the dynamic condition, i.e., in active evolution; in other terms, the visible and invisible universe, the living heavens. The seven spheres attached to the seven planets symbolise seven principles, seven different states of matter and spirit, seven different worlds which each man and each humanity are forced to pass through in their evolution across a solar system. The seven genii or the seven cosmogonic gods signify the superior, directing spirits of all spheres, the off spring themselves of inevitable evolution. To an initiate of old, therefore, each great god was the symbol and patron of legions of spirits which reproduced his type in a thousand varieties, and which, from their own sphere, could exercise their action over mankind and terrestrial things. The seven genii of the vision of Hermes are the seven Devas of India, the seven Amshapands of Persia, the seven\n\np. 272\n\ngreat Angels of Chaldæa, the seven Sephiroths of the Kabbala, the seven Archangels of the Christian Apocalypse. The great septenary which enfolds the universe does not vibrate in the seven colors of the rainbow and the seven notes of the scale, only; it also manifests itself in the constitution of man, which is triple in essence, but sevenfold in its evolution.\n\n""Thus,"" said the hierophant in conclusion, ""thou hast reached the very threshold of the great arcanum. The divine life has appeared to thee beneath the phantoms of reality. Hermes has unfolded to thee the invisible heavens, the light of Osiris, the hidden God of the universe who breathes in millions of souls and animates thereby the wandering globes and working bodies. It is now thine to direct thy path and choose the road leading to the pure spirit. Henceforth dost thou belong to those who have been brought back from death to life. REMEMBER THAT THERE ARE TWO MAIN KEYS TO KNOWLEDGE. This is the first: \'The without is like the within of things; the small is like the large; there is only one law and he who works is One. In the divine economy, there is nothing either great or small.\' And this is the second: \'Men are mortal gods and gods are immortal men.\' Happy\n\np. 273\n\nthe man who understands these words, for he holds the key to all things. Remember that the law of mystery veils the great truth. Total knowledge can be revealed only to our brethren who have gone through the same trials as ourselves. Truth must be measured according to intelligence; it must be veiled from the feeble, whom it would madden, and concealed from the wicked, who are capable of seizing only its fragments, which they would turn into weapons of destruction. Keep it in thy heart and let it speak through thy work. Knowledge will be thy might, faith thy sword, and silence thy armor that cannot be broken.""\n\nThe revelations of the prophet of Amon-Râ, which opened out to the new initiate such vast horizons over himself and over the universe, doubtless produced a profound impression, when uttered from the observatory of a Theban temple, in the clear calm of an Egyptian night. The pylons, the white roofs, and terraces of the temples lay asleep at his feet between the dark clusters of nopals and tamarind trees. Away in the distance were large monolithic shrines, colossal statues of the gods, seated like incorruptible judges on their silent lake. Three pyramids, geometrical figures of the tetragram and of the sacred septenary, could be dimly\n\np. 274\n\nseen on the horizon, their triangles clearly outlined in the light grey air. The unfathomable firmament was studded with stars. With what a strange gaze he looked at those constellations which were depicted to him as future dwellings! When finally the gold-tipped barque of the moon rose above the dark mirror of the Nile which died away on the horizon, like a long bluish serpent, the neophyte believed he saw the barque of Isis floating over the river of souls which it carries off towards the sun of Osiris. He remembered the Book of the Dead, and the meaning of all the symbols was now unveiled to his mind after what he had seen and learned; he might believe himself to be in the crepuscular kingdom of the Amenti, the mysterious interregnum between the earthly and the heavenly life, where the departed, who are at first without eyes and power of utterance, by degrees regain sight and voice. He, too, was about to undertake the great journey, the journey of the infinite, through worlds and existences. Hermes had already absolved him and judged him to be worthy. He had given him the explanation of the great enigma ""One only soul, the great soul of the All, by dividing itself out, has given birth to all the souls that struggle throughout the universe."" Armed\n\np. 275\n\nwith the mighty secret, he entered the barque of Isis. Rising aloft into the ether, it floated in the interstellar regions. The broad rays of a far-spreading dawn were already piercing the azure veils of the celestial horizons, and the choir of the glorious spirits, the Akhimou-Sekou, who have attained to eternal repose, was chanting: ""Rise, Râ Hermakouti, sun of spirits! Those in thy barque are in exaltation. They raise exclamations in the barque of millions of years. The great divine cycle overflows with joy when glorifying the mighty sacred barque. Rejoicing is taking place in the mysterious chapel. Rise, Ammon-Râ Hermakouti, thou self-creating sun!"" And the initiate replied proudly: ""I have attained the country of truth and justification. I rise from the dead as a living god, and shine forth in the choir of the gods who dwell in heaven, for I belong to their race.""\n\nSuch audacious thoughts and hopes might haunt the spirit of the adept during the night following the mystic ceremony of resurrection. The following morning, in the avenues of the temple, beneath the blinding light, that night seemed to him no more than a dream . . . though how impossible to forget . . . that first voyage into the intangible and invisible! Once again he read the inscription\n\np. 276\n\non the statue of Isis: ""My veil no mortal hand hath raised."" All the same a corner of the veil was raised, but only to fall back again, and he woke up on the earth of tombs. Ah, how far he was from the goal he had dreamed of! For the voyage on the barque of millions of years is a long one! But at least he had caught a faint glimpse of his final destination. Even though his vision of the other world were only a dream, a childish outline of his imagination, still obscured by the mists of earth, could he doubt that other consciousness he had felt being born in him, that mysterious double, that celestial ego which had appeared to him in his astral beauty like a living form and spoken to him in his sleep? Was this a sister-soul, was it his genius, or only a reflection of his inmost spirit, a vision of his future being dimly foreshadowed? A wonder and a mystery! Surely it was a reality, and if that soul was only his own, it was the true one. What would he not do to recover it? Were he to live millions of years he would never forget that divine hour in which he had seen his other self, so pure and radiant. 1\n\np. 277\n\nThe initiation was at an end, and the adept consecrated as priest of Osiris. If he was an Egyptian, he remained attached to the temple; if a foreigner, he was permitted, from time to time, to return to his own country, therein to establish the worship of Isis or to accomplish a mission.\n\nBefore leaving, however, he swore a formidable oath that he would maintain absolute silence regarding the secrets of the temple. Never would he betray to a single person what he had seen or heard, never would he reveal the doctrine of Osiris except under the triple veil of the mythological symbols or of the mysteries. Were he to violate this oath, sudden death would come to him, sooner or later, however far away he might be. Silence, however, had become the buckler of his might.\n\nOn returning to the shores of Ionia, to the turbulent town in which he formerly lived, amidst that multitude of men, a prey to mad passions, who exist like fools in their ignorance of themselves, his thoughts often flew back to Egypt and the pyramids to the temple of Amon-Râ. Then the dream of the crypt came back to memory. And just as the lotus, in that distant land, spreads out its petals on the waves of the Nile, so this white\n\np. 278\n\nvision floated above the slimy, turbulent stream of this life.\n\nAt chosen hours, he would hear its voice, and it was the voice of light. Arousing throughout his being the strains of an inner music, it said to him: ""The soul is a veiled light. When neglected, it flickers and dies out, but when it is fed with the holy oil of love, it shines forth like an immortal lamp.""Embed', 'default'",0
+3723,Blutengel___Cry_Little_Sister,sad,"""Cry Little Sister LyricsLast fire will rise\nBehind those eyes\nBlack house will rock\nBlind boys don't lie\nImmortal fear\nThat voice so clear\nThrough broken walls\nThat scream I hear\n\nCry, little sister\nThou shall not fall\nCome, come to your brother\nThou shall not die\nUnchain me, sister\nThou shall not fear\nLove is with your brother\nThou shall not kill\nBlue masquerades\nStrangers look on\nWhen will they learn\nThis loneliness?\n\nTemptation heat\nBeats like a drum\nDeep in your veins\nI will not lie, little sister\n\nThou shall not fall\nCome, come to your brother\nThou shall not die\nUnchain me, sister\nThou shall not fear\nLove is with your brother\nThou shall not kill\n\nMy Shangri-La\nI can't forget\nWhy you were mine\nI need you now\n\nCry, little sister\nThou shall not fall\nCome, come to your brother\nThou shall not die\nUnchain me, sister\nThou shall not fear\nLove is with your brother\nThou shall not kill\nYou might also likeCry, little sister\nThou shall not fall\nCome, come to your brother\nThou shall not die\nUnchain me, sister\nThou shall not fear\nLove is with your brother\nThou shall not kill\n\nCry, little sister\nThou shall not fall\nCome, come to your brother\nThou shall not die\nUnchain me, sister\nThou shall not fear\nLove is with your brother\nThou shall not killEmbed"", 'default'",1
+7014,Devin_Townsend___Deep_peace,calm,"""Deep Peace LyricsIt's alright to cry\nIt's alright to lean on everyone\nIt's alright to lie in the bed you've made for everyone\nIf you ever need someone\nIf you ever heed someone\nIf you ever need me, babe, I will be there\n\nIt's alright to die\nIt's alright to bleed on everyone\nIt's alright this time\nIt's all life, you learn from everyone\nWith every single time you go\nAnd every single line you blow\nAnytime you need me man, I won't be there\n[Instrumental]\n\nIt's all going away now\nAll going away now\nGoing, going, gone\nGoing, going, gone\n\nIt's alright to cry\nIt's alright to feed on everyone\nIt's alright to hide\nIn your cozy bed from everyone\nSo if you ever need it man\nGet inside and be it man\nAnytime you call\nCall\nSufferYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+11317,Iron_And_Wine___The_Trapeze_Swinger_Album,sad,"'12/12 Songs LyricsAAlex Turner - ""Stuck on the Puzzle""\nAllan Kingdom - ""I Feel Ya""\nAlt-J - ""Breezeblocks""\nAmerican Football - ""Never Meant""\nAnimal Collective - ""Banshee Beat""\nThe Antlers - ""In The Snow""\nThe Antlers - ""Kettering""\nThe Antlers - ""Putting The Dog To Sleep""\nThe Antlers - ""Wake""\nArctic Monkeys - ""Cornerstone""\nArctic Monkeys - ""Flourescent Adolescent""\nArctic Monkeys - ""Riot Van""\nA$AP Rocky - ""1Train"" ft. Kendrick Lamar, Joey Bada$$, Yelawolf, Danny Brown, Action Bronson, & Big K.R.I.T.BBeach House - ""Gila""\nBeach House - ""Other People""\nBeach House - ""Sparks""\nThe Beatles - ""A Day In The Life""\nThe Beatles - ""Happiness Is A Warm Gun""\nThe Beatles - ""I\'m So Tired""\nThe Beatles - ""In My Life""\nThe Beatles - ""Oh! Darling""\nBob Dylan - ""Moonshiner""\nBob Dylan - ""Stuck Inside of Mobile with the Memphis Blues Again""\nBon Iver - ""29 #Strafford APTS""\nBon Iver - ""Holocene""\nBon Iver - ""Re: Stacks""\nBon Iver - ""The Wolves Act I and II""\nBroken Social Scene - ""Anthems for a Seventeen Year Old Girl""\nBroken Social Scene - ""Lover\'s Spit""CChance The Rapper - ""Acid Rain""\nChance The Rapper - ""Summer Friends"" ft. Jeremih & Francis & the Lights\nChief Keef - ""Love Sosa""\nChildish Gambino - ""Redbone""\nCigarettes After Sex - ""K.""\nCigarettes After Sex - ""Keep On Loving You""\nCloud Nothings - ""Enter Entirely""\nCloud Nothings - ""I\'m Not Part of Me""DD\'Angelo & The Vanguard - ""Really Love""\nDaft Punk - ""Instant Crush""\nDavid Bowie - ""Five Years""\nDavid Bowie - ""Life On Mars""\nDavid Bowie - ""Oh! You Pretty Things""\nDavid Bowie - ""Soul Love""\nDestroyer - ""Painter In Your Pocket""\nDrake - ""Shot For Me""EEarl Sweatshirt - ""Chum""\nEarl Sweatshirt - ""Hive"" ft. Casey Veggies & Vince Staples\nEarl Sweatshirt - ""Sunday"" ft. Frank OceanFFaces - ""Ooh La La""\nFleet Foxes - ""Helplessness Blues""\nFoxing - ""The Medic""\nFrank Ocean - ""Ivy""\nFrank Ocean - ""Nikes""\nFrank Ocean - ""Pilot Jones""\nFrank Ocean - ""Provider""\nFrank Ocean - ""Pyramids""\nFrank Ocean - ""Self Control""\nFrank Ocean - ""Thinkin Bout You""\nFreddie Gibbs - ""Fuckin\' Up The Count""\nFuture - ""March Madness""\nFuture - ""News Or Somthn""GGlass Animals - ""Agnes""\nGrimes - ""OBLIVION""\nGrimes - ""Flesh Without Blood""\nGrouper - ""Clearing""HThe Hotelier - ""An Introduction to the Album""\nThe Hotelier - ""Your Deep Rest""IIron & Wine - ""Fever Dream""\nIron & Wine - ""The Trapeze Swinger""JJames Blake - ""Retrograde""\nJames Vincent McMorrow - ""If I Had A Boat""\nJimi Hendrix - ""Castles Made of Sand""\nJoanna Newsom - ""On A Good Day""\nJoey Bada$$ - ""Survival Tactics"" ft. Capital Steez\nJulian Casablancas + The Voidz - ""Human Sadness""KKanye West - ""Christmas In Harlem""\nKanye West - ""Family Business""\nKanye West - ""Hold My Liquor""\nKanye West - ""Real Friends""\nKanye West - ""Runaway""\nKendrick Lamar - ""Cartoon & Cereal"" ft. Gunplay\nKendrick Lamar - ""Money Trees"" ft. Jay Rock\nKendrick Lamar - ""Untitled 02 | 06.23.2014.""\nKendrick Lamar - ""u""\nKing Krule - ""Easy Easy""\nThe Kinks - ""Strangers""\nThe Kinks - ""This Time Tomorrow""LLCD Soundsystem - ""All My Friends""\nLed Zeppelin - ""Tangerine""\nLil Wayne - ""Playing With Fire""\nLocal Natives - ""Columbia""MM83 - ""Midnight City""\nMajical Cloudz - ""Downtown""\nMakthaverskan - ""Asleep""\nMitski - ""Your Best American Girl""\nModern Baseball - ""@chl03k""\nMorrissey - ""Speedway""\nMy Bloody Valentine - ""Sometimes""NThe National - ""All The Wine""\nThe National - ""Runaway""\nNeutral Milk Hotel - ""Communist Daughter""\nNeutral Milk Hotel - ""In The Aeroplane Over The Sea""OOught - ""Beautiful Blue Sky""\nOught - ""Habit""\nOught - ""Pill""PPearl Jam - ""Yellow Ledbetter""\nPeter Frampton - ""Do You Feel Like We Do Live""\nPhosphorescent - ""Song For Zula""\nPinegrove - ""Aphasia""\nPinegrove - ""Cadmium""\nPinegrove - ""Old Friends""\nPixies - ""Hey""\nPixies - ""Where Is My Mind?""\nPrince - ""I Wanna Be Your Lover""\nPrince - ""It\'s Gonna Be Lonely""\nPrince - ""Little Red Corvette""\nPrince - ""Purple Rain""\nPrince - ""The Beautiful Ones""\nPusha T - ""Exodus 23:1""QRRadiohead - ""Fake Plastic Trees""\nRadiohead - ""There, There""\nThe Rolling Stones - ""Beast of Burden""\nThe Rolling Stones - ""Moonlight Mile""SSean Leon - ""Narcissus""\nSean Leon - ""Pretty Girls Put Boys In Cemeteries""\nShouting Matches - ""I Had A Real Good Lover""\nSmall Wonder - ""Until I Open My Wings""\nThe Smiths - ""Cemetery Gates""\nSpoon - ""Inside Out""\nThe Strokes - ""12:51""\nThe Strokes - ""Chances""\nThe Strokes - ""Last Nite""\nThe Strokes - ""Razorblade""\nSufjan Stevens - ""Chicago""\nSufjan Stevens - ""Concerning the UFO sighting near Highland, Illinois""\nSufjan Stevens - ""Fourth of July""\nSufjan Stevens - ""Futile Devices""\nSufjan Stevens - ""The Predatory Wasp of the Palisades Is Out To Get Us""\nSufjan Stevens - ""Redford""\nSufjan Stevens - ""Romulus""\nSylvan Esso - ""Coffee""TTalking Heads - ""Once In A Lifetime""\nTalking Heads - ""This Must Be The Place Naive Melody""\nThe Tallest Man On Earth - ""The Dreamer""\nThe Tallest Man On Earth - ""You\'re Going Back""\nTelevision - ""Marquee Moon""\nTracy Chapman - ""Fast Car""\nTravis Scott - ""Drugs You Should Try It""\nTwin Peaks - ""I Found A New Way""\nTwin Peaks - ""Making Breakfast""\nTwin Peaks - ""Wanted You""UVVampire Weekend - ""Don\'t Lie""\nVampire Weekend - ""Everlasting Arms""\nVampire Weekend - ""Hannah Hunt""\nVampire Weekend - ""Walcott""\nVan Morrison - ""Cyprus Avenue""\nThe Velvet Underground & Nico - ""Heroin""\nVolcano Choir - ""Alaskans""\nVolcano Choir - ""Byegone""WThe Weeknd - ""Loft Music""\nThe Who - ""Baba O\'Riley""\nWilco - ""Hate It Here""\nWZRD - ""Teleport 2 Me, Jamie""XThe xx - ""Intro""\nThe xx - ""VCR""YZEmbed', 'default'",1
+5793,Connie___Funky_Little_Beat,happy,"""Funky Little Beat LyricsI want to get to know you better\nSeems like we both belong together\nYou rock my body like no one did\nFull force, lots of care\n\nBreath to the rhythm as I stare at the way you move\nLots of class as you stomp and grind\nI like that move, boy, you got that groove\nRockin' in the streets to this funky beat\n\nThis funky beat\nFunky little beat Just you and me\nFunky little beat\nRockin' in the streets to this funky beat\nThe beat\nFunky little beat This funky beat\nFunky little beat Just you and me\nFunky little beat\nRockin' in the streets\nRockin' in the street\n\nTwo o'clock, the party's still goin' and\nAll my friends, they're ready to go\nYou turn around, oh, I smile at you\nThat's when you shy down\nForget just what you want to do\n\nI'm gonna let it, you know obviously\nWhat I want you to do to me\nWhy can't you see? It's so easy\nYou and me just rockin' with that beat that beat\n\nFunky little beat Funky little beat\nFunky little beat Just you and me\nFunky little beat Rockin' in the streets\nRockin' with that funky beat that beat\n\nFunky little beat\nFunky little beat\nThat funky beat funky little beat\nRockin' in the streets\nRockin' in the street\nYou might also likeTwo o'clock, the party's still goin' on and\nAll my friends, they're ready to go\nYou turn around, oh, I smile at you\nThat's when you shy down\nI give you all these clues\nAnd you still don't know what to do\nAnd you still don't know what to do\n\nRockin' in the streets to this funky beat\nThe beat\nThe beat\nFunky little beat\nFunky little beat\nThat funky beat funky little beat\nRockin' in the streets\nRockin' in the street\n\nRockin' in, rockin' in...1Embed"", 'default'",0
+7089,Diana_Krall___Do_It_Again,sad,"""Do It Again LyricsOhh, do it again\nI may say no, no, no but do it again\nMy lips just ache to have you take the kiss that's waiting for you\nYou know if you do, you won't regret it, come and get it\n\nOhh, no one is near\nI may cry oh, oh, oh but no one can hear\nMama may scold me cause she told me it was naughty\nBut then, please do it again, just do it again\n\nCome and get it, ohh\nTurn out the light and hold me close\nClose in your arms all through the night\nMama may scold me cause she told me it was naughty\nBut then, please do it again, just do it againSee Diana Krall LiveGet tickets as low as $67You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+9219,Flight_Of_The_Conchords___Hurt_Feelings,calm,"""Hurt Feelings Lyrics[Bret]\nSome people say that rappers don't have feelings\nWe have feelings we have feelings\nSome people say that we are not rappers\nWe're rappers\nThat hurts our feelings\nHurts our feelings when you say we're not rappers\nSome people say that rappers are invincible\nWe're vincible we're vincible\n\nWhat you are about to hear are true stories\nReal experiences autobiographical raps\nThings that happened to us all true\nBring the rhyme\n[Jemaine]\nI make a meal for my friends, try to make it delicious\nTry to keep it nutritious, create wonderful dishes\nNot one of them thinks about the way I feel\nNobody compliments the meal\n\n[Hook 1]\nI got hurt feelings, I got hurt feelings\nI feel like a prized asshole, no one even mentions my casserole\nI got hurt feelings, I got hurt feelings\nYou could've said something nice about my profiteroles\n\n[Bret]\nHere's a little story to bring a tear to your eye\nI was shopping for a wetsuit to scuba dive\nBut every suit I tried is too big around the thighs\nAnd the assistant suggested I try a ladies' size\n\n[Hook 2]\nI got hurt feelings, I got hurt feelings\nI'm not gonna wear a ladies' wetsuit, I'm a man!\nI got hurt feelings, I got hurt feelings\nGet me a small man's wetsuit please\n\n[Jemaine]\nIt's my birthday 2003, waitin' for a call from my family\nThey forgot about me\nYou might also like[Hook 3]\nI got hurt feelings, I got hurt feelings\nThe day after my birthday is not my birthday, mum\n\n[Bret]\nI call my friends and say let's go into town\nBut they're all too busy to go into town\nSo I go by myself, I go into town\nThen I see all my friends they're all in town\n\n[Hook 4]\nI got hurt feelings, I got hurt feelings\nThey're all lined up to watch that movie, Maid in Manhattan\n\n[Bret and Jemaine]\nHave you even been told that your ass is too big?\nHave you ever been asked if your hair is a wig?\nHave you ever been told you're mediocre in bed?\nHave you ever been told you've got a weird shaped head?\n\nHas your family ever forgotten you and driven away?\nOnce again, they forgot about J\nWere you ever called homo cause at school you took drama?\nHave you ever been told that you look like a llama?\n\n[Bridge]\nTears of a rapper, tears of a rapper\nI'm crying tears of a rapper, tears of a rapper\n[Murray]\nYes, well all good examples7Embed"", 'default'",2
+5235,ChiLites___Oh_Girl,happy,"""Oh Girl Lyrics[Verse 1]\nOh, girl\nI'd be in trouble if you left me now\n'Cause I don't know where to look for love\nI just don't know how\n\n[Verse 2]\nOh, girl\nHow I depend on you\nTo give me love when I need it\nRight on time you would always be\n[Bridge]\nAll my friends call me a fool\nThey say let the woman take care of you\nSo I try to be hip and think like the crowd\nBut even the crowd can't help me now, oh\n\n[Verse 3]\nOh, girl\nTell me, what am I gonna do\nI know I've got a guilty face\nGirl, I feel so out of place, oh, yeah yeah\n\n[Interlude]\nDu-du, du-du, du-du\nDon't know where to go, who to see, yeah\nDu-du, du-du, du-du\n\n[Verse 4]\nOh, girl\nI guess I better go\nI can save myself a lot of useless tears\nGirl, I've gotta get away from here\n\n[Verse 5]\nOh, girl\nPain will double if you leave me now\n'Cause I don't know where to look for love\nAnd I don't, I don't know how\nYou might also like[Outro]\nOh, yeah, mmhmm\nOh, girl\nWhy do I love you so?\nYeah\nDu-du, du-du, du-du\nBetter be on my way, I can't stay, oh yeah\nDu-du, du-du, du-du\nHave you ever seen such a helpless man, oh noEmbed"", 'default'",0
+5155,Charlotte_Martin___Every_Time_It_Rains,calm,"""Every Time It Rains LyricsEvery time it rains I listen to the sky\nAnd wonder what's so great about sunshine\nEverybody lives and everybody dies\nAnd no one's gonna love you like I do\n\nWhen it was getting dark\nI didn't need a match\nI never needed light to see you\nYou thought I disappeared\nBut I was always here\nI could never get that far from you\nThough I misunderstand\nAnd been misunderstood\nSo love me 'cause you can\nAnd not because you should\n\nEvery time it rains\nI know it's good to be alive\nEvery time it rains\nI know I'm trying to survive\n\nTake it as it comes\nAnd take me as I am\nI never was a good imposter\nBut I know how to dream\nAnd don't know where I stand\nI'm willing to admit I try too hard\nStop playing with my heart\nI'm waiting by the phone\nAfraid to be myself\nAfraid to be alone\n\nEvery time it rains\nI know it's good to be alive\nEvery time it rains\nI know I'm trying to survive\nAnd every time it rains\nI'm gonna hide myself inside\nYou might also likeI know it's good to be alive\nI know it's good to be alive\nI know it's good to be alive\n\nEvery time it rains\nI know it's good to be alive\nEvery time it rains\nI know I'm trying to surviveEmbed"", 'default'",2
+3645,Blue_October___Somebody,anger,"""Somebody Lyrics[Verse 1]\nSo you dropped me\nHeld me by my feet and let me go\nI fell between the seat, but nothing broke\nI've yet to feel that brilliant afterglow\nThe one I knew of years ago\nAnd now I'm twisted\nI'm twisted from the waist and spun around\nPromised only sky, but given ground\nI realized the makeup is for a clown\nThe clown I knew of months ago\n[Chorus]\nI only wanted to be somebody\nSo fucking bad, I came unglued\nI only wanted to be somebody\nAnd here we are now, yeah, face to face\nAnd I'm fucking you\n\n[Verse 2]\nSo you caught me\nWishing I were better than the rest\nYou hit me and left bruises on my chest\nAnd when I wouldn't cheat, I spit upon your test\nThe test I tore up weeks ago\nAnd now my fist is\nMy fist is for your face to cock the jaw\nWhen I begin to rise, you start to fall\nNow you know how it feels to drop the ball\nThe ball I threw back days ago\n\n[Chorus]\nI only wanted to be somebody\nSo fucking bad, I came unglued\nI only wanted to be somebody\nAnd now here we are, yeah, face to face\nAnd I'm fucking you\nSee Blue October LiveGet tickets as low as $40You might also like[Bridge]\nSo I'll just stand right here for now\nI should have won, but how?\nI break a smartass grin\nWho let the loser win?\nLet's break a smartass grin\nLet's let the losers win!\n\n[Chorus x2]\nI only wanted to be somebody\nSo fucking bad, I came unglued\nI only wanted to be somebody\nAnd now here we are, yeah, face to face\nAnd I'm fucking youEmbed"", 'default'",3
+4437,Bruce_Springsteen___Human_Touch,happy,"""Human Touch Lyrics[Verse]\nYou and me, we were the pretenders\nWe let it all slip away\nIn the end what you don't surrender\nWell, the world just strips away\n\n[Verse]\nGirl ain't no kindness in the face of strangers\nAin't gonna find no miracles here\nWell, you can wait on your blessings, darlin'\nBut I got a deal for you right here\n[Chorus]\nI ain't lookin' for prayers or pity\nI ain't comin' 'round searchin' for a crutch\nI just want someone to talk to\nAnd a little of that human touch\nJust a little of that human touch\n\n[Verse]\nAin't no mercy on the streets of this town\nAin't no bread from heavenly skies\nAin't nobody drawin' wine from this blood\nIt's just you and me tonight\n\n[Chorus]\nTell me in a world without pity\nDo you think what I'm asking's too much ?\nI just want something to hold on to\nAnd a little of that human touch\nJust a little of that human touch\n\n[Bridge]\nOh girl, that feeling of safety you prize\nWell, it comes with a hard hard price\nYou can't shut off the risk and pain\nWithout losin' the love that remains\nWe're all riders on this train\nSee Bruce Springsteen LiveGet tickets as low as $12You might also like[Verse]\nSo you been broken and you been hurt\nShow me somebody who ain't\nYeah I know I ain't nobody's bargain\nBut hell, a little touchup and a little paint\n\n[Chorus]\nYou might need somethin' to hold on to\nWhen all the answers they don't amount to much\nSomebody that you can just talk to\nAnd a little of that human touch\n\n[Outro]\nBaby in a world without pity\nDo you think what I'm asking's too much ?\nI just want to feel you in my arms\nAnd share a little of that human touch\nShare a little of that human touch\nFeel a little of that human touch\nFeel a little of that human touch\nShare a little of that human touch\nFeel a little of that human touch\nGive you a little of that human touch\nGive me a little of that human touch2Embed"", 'default'",0
+7399,Donavon_Frankenreiter___Whatcha_Know_About,happy,"""What’Cha Know About LyricsJust say what's on your mind\n\nWhat'cha know about love\nYou said our love would be\nYou said you were my girlfriend\nSome girl you turned out to be\nI guess you know about leaving\nLoving and leaving me\nYou left me for no reason\nBut you led me to believe\nSometimes your life can crumble\nSometimes your soul might make a stumble\nBut you can't drown in your sorrow\nCause you might be found\nYou might be found tomorrow\n\nWhat'cha know about living\nWhen you've been treated like a queen\nBut a queen don't know about giving\nI ain't looking to receive\n\nSometimes your life can crumble\nSometimes your soul might make a stumble\nBut you can't drown in your sorrow\nCause you might be found\nYou might be found tomorrow\n\nSometimes your life can crumble\nSometimes your soul might make a stumble\nBut you can't drown in your sorrow\nCause you might be found\nYou might be found tomorrow\n\nI said, you might be found\nYou might be found tomorrow\nWell, you might be found\nYou might be found tomorrow x3You might also like1Embed"", 'default'",0
+3334,Black_Light_Burns___Iodine_Sky,sad,"""Iodine Sky LyricsI'd seen people bleed\nAnd I thought I'd seen it all\nBut my own two eyes were perfectly normal that day\n\nThere are things that I've done only seen by the sun\nAnd those things will be buried at my graveYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+13273,Keith_Urban___Better_Life,happy,"""Better Life Lyrics[Verse 1]\nFriday night and the moon is high\nI'm wide-awake just watching you sleep\nAnd I promise you you're going to have\nMore than just the things that you need\nWe have not got much now, we’re just starting out\nBut I know somehow paradise is coming\n\n[Chorus]\nSomeday baby, you and I are gonna be the ones\nGood luck's going to shine\nSomeday baby you and I are gonna be the ones\nSo hold on\nWe're headed for a better life\n[Verse 2]\nOh now there's a place for you and me\nWhere we can dream as big as the sky\nI know it's hard to see it now\nBut baby someday we're going to fly\nThis road we're on, you know it might be long\nBut my faith is strong\nIt's all that really matters\n\n[Chorus]\nSomeday baby, you and I are gonna be the ones\nGood luck's gonna shine\nSomeday baby you and I are gonna be the ones\nSo hold on\nWe're headed for a better life\n\n[Bridge]\nSo hold on, hold on\nCome on baby, hold on\nYeah, we're gonna have it all\nAnd ooh\n\n[Chorus]\nSomeday baby, you and I are gonna be the ones\nGood luck's gonna shine\nSomeday baby you and I are gonna be the ones\nSo hold on\nWe're headed for a better life\nSomeday baby, you and I are gonna be the ones\nGood luck's gonna shine\nSomeday baby you and I are gonna be the ones\nSo hold on\nWe're headed for a better life\nSee Keith Urban LiveGet tickets as low as $41You might also like[Outro]\nOh, a better life\nHey we're going to leave this all behind us baby, wait and see\nWe're headed for a better life, you and me\nWe're going to break the chains that bind and, finally we'll be free\nWe're going to be the ones that have it all, you and me\nJust hold on tight now baby1Embed"", 'default'",0
+8514,Erlend_Øye___Ghost_Trains,sad,"'Ghost Trains LyricsCrash on the highway\nStranded between\nMy friends had waited\nBut left without me\nA glimpse on the platform\nWe met on the train\nShe came from further\nHeading my way\nThree days in April\nThree years ago\nOne black eyed stranger\nI learned to know\nMade all my plans stop\nShook me off track\nTen days of longing\nI followed her back\nA plane made of paper\nStruck by the light\nCircled forever\nOver the city at night\nLike a movie\nLike a song\nHow it should be\nBeing youngYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+8606,Evan_Dando___The_Ballad_Of_El_Goodo,sad,"""The Ballad of El Goodo LyricsYears ago my heart was set to live, oh\nAnd I've been trying hard against unblievable odds\nGets so hard at times like now to hold on\nGuns they wait to be stuck by\nThat my side is gone\nAnd there ain't noone going to turn me around\nThere ain't no one going to turn me around\nPeople around you tell you that they know\nThe places they've been to and it's easy to go\nThey'll zip you up and dress you down and stand you in a room\nYou know you don't have to\nYou can just say no\nAnd they're ain't no one going to turn me around\nThere ain't no one going to turn me around\nThere ain't no one going to turn me around\nThere ain't no one going to turn me around\nI've been built up and trusted\nBroke down and busted\nThey'll get theirs and we'll get ours\nIf you can just hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on\nYears ago my heart was set to live, oh\nAnd I've been trying hard against, against strong odds\nGets so hard at times like now to hold on\nGonna fall if I dont fight\nThat my side is gone\nAnd there ain't no one going to turn me around\nThere ain't no one going to turn me around\nAin't noone going to turn me around\nThere ain't noone going to turn me aroundYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+11719,Jason_Collett___No_Redemption_Song,calm,"""No Redemption Song LyricsStaying stoned on Highway 401\nIn a band of southern Ontario bastard sons\nI let my soul slip into the sun\nAnd watched it sink just over Kingston\n\nI left my heart in Old Montreal\nOu les femme sont belle and their legs so long\nI'm running on empty but still running on\nInto the red flaming edges with no redemption song\n\nDon't the houses all look haunted in every farm we pass\nAll the crumbling beauties each new division's trash\nWe don't pay for our sins, no god saves our souls\nIn the name of the daughters and sons of the holy smoke\nAnd the holy smoke with no redemption songYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+12587,Joss_Stone___Girl_They_Wont_Believe_It,sad,"'Girl They Won’t Believe It Lyrics[Verse 1]\n""Get your head out your dreams,"" the would say\nOoh, shot me down time and time again, oh\nStubborn girl, she refuses to change\nOoh, catch a cloud but you can\'t pin me down, uh-huh\n\n[Chorus]\nGirl, they won\'t believe it\nGirl, they won\'t believe it\nI finally found some sweet through the\nBitters of life, woo-ooh\nGirl, they won\'t believe it\nGirl, they won\'t believe it\nIn a world where the sun\'s even\nShining inside, ooh, oh\n[Verse 2]\nTook a minute but I caught it\nThey won\'t believe it\nHmm, now I\'m in love a deeper way, ooh-oh\nTell me, who would have thought this could satisfy me?\nAll I need is a kiss from a melody, uh, ooh-ooh\n\n[Chorus]\nGirl, they won\'t believe it\nGirl, they won\'t believe it\nThat I\'ve finally found some sweet through the\nBitters of life, ooh-ooh\nGirl, they won\'t believe it\nGirl, they won\'t believe it\nIn a world where the sun\'s even\nShining inside, ooh-ooh\nYou won\'t believe it\nGirl, they won\'t believe it\nI\'ve finally found something sweet through the\nBitters of life, oh, oh\nGirl, you won\'t believe it\nGirl, they won\'t believe it\nIn a world where the sun\'s even\nShining inside, ooh-ooh\nGirl, you won\'t believe it\nGirl, they won\'t believe it\nAnd I finally found some sweet through the\nBitters of life, ooh\nSaid girl they won\'t believe it\nOoh\nSee Joss Stone LiveGet tickets as low as $79You might also like[Outro]\nGirls, say, say it now\nHoo-hoo\nSay with me\nHoo-hoo\nSay it now\nHoo-hoo\nSay with me\nHoo-hoo\nSay it now\nHoo-hoo\nSay with me\nHoo-hoo\nSay it now\nHoo-hoo\nSay with me\nHoo-hoo\nSay it now\nHoo-hoo\nSay with me\nHoo-hoo\nSay it now\nHoo, hoo, hoo-hoo!1Embed', 'default'",1
+5678,Coldcut___Atomic_Moog_2000,happy,"""Atomic Moog 2000 LyricsTick x14 like a bomb\nTick like a bomb\nTick tick like a bomb\nTick like a bomb\nTick tick like a bomb\nAnd just explode\nI wanna act like a bomb\nAnd just go BOOM\nAnd tick like a bomb BOOM!\nTick like a bomb\nTick tick like a bomb\nTick like a bomb\nTick tick like a bomb\nAnd just explode\nI wanna act like a bomb\nAnd just go BOOM\nAnd tick like a bomb BOOM!\nTick like a bomb\nTick tick like a bomb\nTick like a bomb\nTick tick like a bomb\nAnd just explode\nI wanna act like a bomb\nAnd just go BOOM\nAnd tick like a bomb BOOM!\nTick like a bomb\nTick tick like a bomb\nTick like a bomb\nTick tick like a bomb\nAnd just explode\nI wanna act like a bomb\nAnd just go BOOM\nAnd\nTickticktickticktick\nOften get ill when I'm in 'Nam with killing involved BOOM!\nOften get ill when I'm in 'Nam with killing involved BOOM!\nOften get ill when I'm in 'Nam with killing involved BOOM, BOOM!\nOften get ill when I'm in 'Nam with killing involved\nWhen we think atomic energy...\nThink of it as a terrible destructive force\nThen the clouds opened up over the target\nTarget was there, pretty as a picture\nI made the run, let the bomb go\nThat was my greatest thrill!\nBOOM!\nBOOM!\nBOOM!\nBOOM!\nBOOM!\nBOOM!\nAtomic military buildup can be reversed!\nOUTLAW THE BOMB!\nBOOM!\nBOOM!\nTick like a bomb\nTickticktickticktick\nTick like a bomb\nTickticktickticktick\nTick like a bomb\nTick like a bomb\nAnd just explode\nI wanna act like a bomb\nAnd just go BOOM\nAndYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+5302,Chris_Brown___Crawl,happy,"""Crawl Lyrics[Verse 1]\nEverybody sees this you\nI'm the one that lost the view\nEverybody says we're through\nI hope you haven't said it too\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nSo where do we go from here\nWith all this fear in our eyes?\nAnd where can love take us now?\nWe've been so far down\n[Chorus]\nWe can still touch the sky if we crawl\n'Til we can walk again\nThen we'll run until we're strong enough to jump\nThen we'll fly until there is no wind\nSo let's crawl, crawl, crawl\nBack to love, yeah\nBack to love, yeah\n\n[Verse 2]\nWhy did I change the pace?\nHearts were never meant to race\nAlways felt the need for space\nAnd now I can't reach your face Your face\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nSo where are you standing now?\nAre you in the crowd of my faults? My faults, oh\nLove, can't you see my hand?\nI need one more chance\n\n[Chorus]\nWe can still have it all so we'll crawl If we crawl\n'Til we can walk again\nThen we'll run Then we'll run until we're strong enough to jump\nThen we'll fly until there is no wind\nSo let's crawl, crawl, crawl\nBack to love, yeah\nBack to love, yeah\nSee Chris Brown LiveGet tickets as low as $105You might also like[Bridge]\nEverybody sees this you\nWell, I never wanna lose that view\n\n[Chorus]\nSo we'll crawl If we crawl 'til we can walk again\nThen we'll run Then we'll run until we're strong enough to jump\nThen we'll fly until there is no wind\nSo let's crawl, crawl, crawl\nSo we'll crawl If we crawl, oh 'til we can walk again 'Til we can walk again\nThen we'll run Then we'll run until we're strong enough to jump\nThen we'll fly Yeah, yeah until there is no wind\nSo let's crawl, let's crawl, let's crawl\nBack to love13Embed"", 'default'",0
+4534,Buju_Banton___Cry_No_More,happy,"""Cry No More LyricsDon't cry!\nDon't cry!\nOh no, oh no\n\nChorus:\nI never wanna see you crying over me\nYou know thats not the way that it's supposed to be\nOh no, no no no no\nYou gotta be strong\n\nNever wanna see you crying over me\nYou know thats not the way that it's supposed to be\nOh no, oh no no no no\nYou gotta be strong\nOh my love\n\nVerse1:\nI know, I've hurt you more than once once, twice, three times\nTreating your love like i don't response\nTime in deed caught up on me\nTrapped in your tears, please set me free\nI plea\nMaybe I took this life for granted\nMaking you feel like your not wanted\nEgo got the best of me\nChasing every beautyfull woman I see\nIn the end what's my reward?\nI brought unhappyness in a mi yard\nOh lord\n\nChorus:\nI never wanna see you crying over me\nYou know thats not the way that it's supposed to be\nOh no, no no no no\nNo no no...\n\nNever wanna see you crying over me\nYou know thats not the way that it's supposed to be\nOh no, no no no no\nDry your weaping eyes\nYou might also likeOh my love\n\nVerse2:\nAnd this may sound just like a drama\nInside me there's a constant fire\nBurning my soul, saying oh what a liar\nYou've hurt her so much times, hurt her no longer\nBut I'm a really true believer, in love\nTrying my best to make it work\nShow my a man who doesn't cheat nor flirt\nIn this world\nBoys will be attracted to girls\n\nChorus:\nI never wanna see you crying over me\nYou know thats not the way that it's supposed to be\nOh no, no no no no\nYou gotta be strong\n\nI never wanna see you crying over me\nYou know thats not the way that it's supposed to be\nOh no, no no no no\nNo no no...\n\nOh my love\nRepeat verse1\n\nRepeat chorusEmbed"", 'default'",0
+3028,Big_Star___In_The_Street,happy,"""In the Street Lyrics[Verse 1]\nHanging out, down the street\nThe same old thing we did last week\nNot a thing to do, but talk to you\n\n[Verse 2]\nSteal your car, and bring it down\nPick me up, we'll drive around\nWish we had a joint so bad\n\n[Bridge]\nBust a street light\nOut past midnight\n[Verse 3]\nHanging out, down the street\nThe same old thing we did last week\nNot a thing to do, but talk to youYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",0
+11561,Jamie_Cullum___Well_You_Neednt,happy,"""Well You Needn’t Lyrics[Verse 1]\nYou're talkin' so sweet well you needn't\nYou say you won't cheat well you needn't\nYou're tappin' your feet well you needn't\nIt's over now, it's over now\n\n[Verse 2]\nYou're dressin' with class well you needn't\nYou're holdin' your sass well you needn't\nYou think you're a gas well you needn't\nIt's over now, it's over now\n[Hook]\nIt's over now, it's over now\nYou've had your fun, so take a bow\nYou oughta know, you lost the glow\nThe beat is slow, the shadows grow\nThe lights are low, it's time to go, let's close the show down\n\n[Verse 3]\nOh You're taking off weight well you needn't\nYou're looking just great well you needn't\nYou're settin' the bait well you needn't\nIt's over now, it's over now\n\nMusical solo\nRepeat x1\n\n[Outro]\nIt's over now, it's over now\nIt's over now, it's over now\nIt's over now, it's over!You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+5683,Coldplay___Daylight,happy,"""Daylight Lyrics[Verse 1]\nTo my surprise, and my delight\nI saw sunrise, I saw sunlight\nI am nothing in the dark\nAnd the clouds burst to show daylight\n\n[Chorus]\nOoh, and the sun shine\nYeah, on this heart of mine\nOoh, and I realise\nWho couldn't live without\nOoh, come apart without it\n[Verse 2]\nOn a hilltop, on a sky-rise\nLike a firstborn child\nAnd at full tilt, and in full flight\nDefeat darkness, breaking daylight\n\n[Chorus]\nOoh, and the sun shine\nYeah, on this heart of mine\nOoh, and I realise\nWho couldn't live without\nOoh, come apart without daylight\n\n[Outro]\nSlowly breaking through a daylight\nSlowly breaking through a daylight\nSlowly breaking through a daylight\nSlowly breaking through a daylight\nSlowly breaking through a daylight\nSlowly breaking through a daylight\nSlowly breaking through a daylight\nSlowly breaking through a daylight\nSlowly breaking through a daylight\nSlowly breaking through a daylight\nSlowly breaking through a daylight\nSlowly breaking through a daylight\nSlowly breaking through a daylight\nSlowly breaking through a daylight\nSlowly breaking through a daylight\nSlowly breaking through a daylight\nSlowly breaking through a daylight\nSlowly breaking through a daylight\nSlowly breaking through a daylight\nSlowly breaking through a daylight\nSlowly breaking through a daylight\nSlowly breaking through a daylightSee Coldplay LiveGet tickets as low as $95You might also like6Embed"", 'default'",0
+8420,Enya___On_My_Way_Home,happy,"""On My Way Home Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI have been given\nOne moment from heaven\nAs I am walking\nSurrounded by night\nStars high above me\nMake a wish under moonlight\n\n[Chorus]\nOn my way home\nI remember\nAll the good days\nOn my way home\nI remember\nAll the best days\nI'm on my way home\nI can remember\nEvery new day\n[Verse 2]\nI move in silence\nWith each step taken\nSnow falling round me\nLike angels in flight\nFar in the distance\nIs my wish under moonlight\n\n[Chorus]\nOn my way home\nI remember\nAll the good days\nOn my way home\nI remember\nAll the best days\nI'm on my way home\nI can remember\nEvery new day\n\n[Interlude]\n\n[Chorus]\nOn my way home\nI remember\nAll the good days\nOn my way home\nI remember\nAll the best days\nI'm on my way home\nI can remember\nEvery new day\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nOn my way home\nI remember\nAll the good days\nOn my way home\nTurn it up, turn it up, turn it up-up, Adieu\nI remember\nAll the best days\nI'm on my way home\nTurn it up, turn it up, turn it up-up, Adieu\nI can remember\nEvery new day\n\n[Interlude]\nTurn it up, turn it up, turn it up-up, Adieu\n\n[Outro]\nOn my way home\nTurn it up, turn it up, turn it up-up, Adieu\nI remember\nAll the good days\nOn my way home\nTurn it up, turn it up, turn it up-up, Adieu\nI remember\nAll the good days\nOn my way home\nTurn it up, turn it up, turn it up-up, Adieu\nI remember\nAll the good daysEmbed"", 'default'",0
+12194,Joe_Bonamassa___So_Many_Roads,happy,"""So Many Roads LyricsSo many roads\nSo many trains to ride\nSo many roads\nSo many trains to ride\nI've got to find my baby\nBefore I can be satisfied\n\nI was staring out my window\nWhen I heard that whistle blow\nI was staring out my window\nWhen I heard that whistle blow\nI thought it was a street light\nOhh... When I saw it glow\nIt was a mean old fireman\nAnd a cruel engineer\nIt was a mean old fireman\nAnd a cruel engineer\nYes, That took my baby\nAnd left me standing here\n\nSo many roads\nSo many trains to ride\nSo many roads\nSo many trains to ride\nI've got to find my baby\nBefore I'm satisfiedSee Joe Bonamassa LiveGet tickets as low as $60You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+1503,Anouk___It_Wasnt_Me,sad,"""It Wasn’t Me LyricsCan you tell me how you feel\nWhen you turn on your tv\nWhen you see me singing through my tears\nI've saved up all these years\nCan you tell me what you see\nWhen you read the magazines\nDo you see yourself in me\nWhen you read the magazines\nWhen the dj plays this song\nCan you tell me what you hear\nAnd i hope you feel the way we felt\nWhen you put us all through hell\nCan you tell me how you feel now\nHow do feel, how do you feel\nTell me how you sleep at night\nDo you take those pills like me\nOr do you toss and turn\nAnd lay your head on the pillow and fall asleep\nCause you just don't care\nHow do you feel\n\nAnd now i'm in your face\nAnd you feel that empty space\nWhy did we how did we come to fall from grace\nFalling, falling\nDidn't you just hear us calling out\nNo there's nothing left to say\nCause you shouldn't have stayed away\nNo man leaves his flesh and blood this way\n\nAnd i hope you feel the way we felt\nWhen you put us all through hell\nCan you tell me how you feel now\nHow do feel, how do you feel\nTell me how you sleep at night\nDo you take those pills like me\nOr do you toss and turn\nAnd lay your head on the pillow and fall asleep\nCause you just don't care\nHow do you feel\nYou might also likeIt took a crowd for me to see\nThat it really wasn't me\nThe swaying crowd is the cleansing rain\nIt took the pain away\nAnd i hope you'll find yourself alone\nIn a million dollar home\nYou will be stuck\nWith a heart like a rock\nI hope you run out of luck fool\nHow do you feel now\nDoes it hurt, does it hurt\nHow do you feel now\nI'm just wonderin' how it feels\n\nOudou: satindra kalpoe\nBass: michel van schie\nGuitars & ebow: paul-jan bakker\nGuitars: lex bolderdijk\nStringarrangement: onno krijn\nStringplayers:\n• marie-josé schrijner\n• marieke de bruyn\n• ernst grapperhaus\n• michiel weidnerEmbed"", 'default'",1
+5895,Coverdale_Page___Pride_And_Joy,happy,"""Pride and Joy LyricsTake me to your river, baby, take me to your sea\nPurify my soul and pour your ocean over me\nLead me to your chamber, where you sleep at night\nScratch your name across my back, make me feel alright\n\nYou're the best time I have ever had\nYou look so good, oh babe, you must be bad, ha\n\nDiamonds on your ankles, sapphires on your shoes\nYour little gems of wisdom chase away my blues\nMama's little princess, daddy's pride and joy\nI'm like a kid at Christmas, playing with your toys, ooh\nYou shake me in the morning, I wake up black and blue\nOoh child, you act so wild, I'll name a hurricane after you\nScarlet fever kisses, little Miss Dynamite\nYoungblood, you look so good, I'm gonna leave on all the lights\n\nSo I can see where I'm goin', baby\nPlay that thing\nMmm\n\nSo take me to your river, baby, take me to your sea\nPurify my soul and pour your ocean over me\nLead me to your chamber, where you sleep at night\nScratch my name across my back, make me feel alright\n\nI have never felt this good before\nIf you want I'll sleep outside your door\nYou're the best time I have ever had\nYou look so good, oh babe, you must be bad\n\nYou must be badYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+3201,Bishop_Allen___Like_Castanets,happy,"""Like Castanets LyricsThis city is silver in the moon\nAnd mountains heaped with sugar spoons\nThe click and clatter of my feet\nOn lonely crooked cobbled streets\nLike castanets\n\nDown past the window shutter tie\nThe hollow of a haunted night\nIt's raining now out on the beach\nThe chit and chatter of my teeth\nLike castanets\nI'm following the coffee trail\nAnd drink it black and by the bail\nThe pesos turn to paper cups\nMy fingers tremble at the touch\nLike castanets\n\nSanta Lucia\nBella vista\nSan Cristobal\nLa Moneda\n\nAnd on the cable car I climb\nUp to the sacred virgin shrine\nThis city's smothered in the smog\nThe snippy snap of wild dogs\nLike Castanets\n\nTomorrow is Assumption Day\nI ask them what they celebrate\nDaniello says he can't explain\nBut he'll be clappin' anyway\nLike castanets\n\nOh, like castanetsYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+4315,Britney_Spears___Shadow,sad,"""Shadow Lyrics[Verse 1]\nYour body's warm, but you are not\nYou give a little, not a lot\nIt could be love until we kiss\nYou're all I want, but not like this\nI'm watching you disappear\nBut you, you were never here\n\n[Chorus]\nIt's only your shadow\nNever yourself\nIt's only your shadow\nNobody else\nIt's only your shadow\nFilling the room\nArriving too late\nAnd leaving too soon\nAnd leaving too soon\n[Verse 2]\nYour body gives, but then holds back\nThe sun is bright, the sky is black\nCan only be another sign\nI cannot keep what isn't mine\nYour laughter, it lingers on\nBut you, you were almost gone\n\n[Chorus]\nIt's only your shadow\nNever yourself\nIt's only your shadow\nNobody else\nIt's only your shadow\nFilling the room\nArriving too late\nAnd leaving too soon\nAnd leaving too soon\n\n[Bridge]\nHow can I tell if you mean what you say?\nYou say it so loud, but you sound far away\nMaybe I had just a glimpse of your soul\nOr was that your shadow I saw on the wall?\nI'm watching you disappear\nBut you, you were never here\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nIt’s only your shadow\nNever yourself\nIt’s only your shadow\nNobody else\nIt’s only your shadow\nFilling the room\nArriving too late\nNo, no, no\nIt’s only your shadow\nIt’s only your shadow\nNobody else\nIt’s only your shadow\nArriving too late\nAnd leaving too soon\nOoh, oh\nIt’s only your shadow5Embed"", 'default'",1
+4543,Bullet_For_My_Valentine___Curses,sad,"""Curses Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWe've waited far too long to\nWatch it all crash and fall through\nSo when you feel like shit\nYou've got to keep on pushing\nIf you saw the world through my eyes\nThen you wouldn't feel so high rise\nIts time to take our chance\nYou've gotta sit back and hold tight\n\n[Chorus]\nThere's forces working in our heads\nBut we don't understand them\nI need a map to find my way out all the time\nThere's curses lurking in our heads\nBut we don't want to find them\nWe need to come back down and face what we've become\nWe've become!\n\n[Verse 2]\nThe more I think the more I wish I could push stop then hit rewind\nWhat I would give to have a day back then\nWhen no one really cares\nI remember when we all used to\nKick back take days off school\nSo many times I've smiled\nMany times I cried but never did we try\nNever did we try!\n\nBecause!\n\n[Chorus]\nThere's forces working in our heads\nBut we don't understand them\nI need a map to find my way out all the time\nThere's curses lurking in our heads\nBut we don't want to find them\nWe need to come back down and face what we've become\n\n[Bridge]\nIt's haunting me!\nI'm so alone!\nI'm just trying to find my way back home\nI'm so alone\nAlone!\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nThere's forces working in our heads\nBut we don't understand them\nI need a map to find my way out all the time\nThere's curses lurking in our heads\nBut we don't want to find them\nWe need to come back down and face what we've become!\nGo!1Embed"", 'default'",1
+1977,Assemblage_23___Damaged,sad,"""Damaged LyricsI am merely the product\nOf the life that I've lived\nAn amalgam of sorrows\nAnd the wisdom they give\n\nBut the weight has grown heavy\nAnd it's dragging me down\nIt's so hard not to sink now\nBut I don't want to drown\n\nI'm damaged\nBut somehow I've managed this far\nBut I don't know if I can find my way back home\nI'm damaged\nBut somehow I've managed for now\nBut I don't think I can face this on my own\n\nThere is beauty in hardship\nThere are poems in grief\nThere are trials we must go through\nThough they may shake our beliefs\n\nBut I don't know how I got here\nLost in the cynical dusk\nSet adrift in the worry\nThat I've no one to trust\n\nI'm damaged\nBut somehow I've managed this far\nBut I don't know if I can find my way back home\n\nI'm damaged\nBut somehow I've managed for now\nBut I don't think I can face this on my own\n\nIf to suffer is holy\nI'll take my share of the pain\nI can swim through this sadness\nIf there's something to gain\nYou might also likeI can reach for the surface\nAnd try to pull myself free\nBut the last thing I want is\nTo drag you down here with me\n\nI'm damaged\nBut somehow I've managed this far\nBut I don't know if I can find my way back home\n\nI'm damaged\nBut somehow I've managed for now\nBut I don't think I can face this on my ownEmbed"", 'default'",1
+10705,Helloween___Mirror__Mirror,sad,"""Mirror Mirror LyricsMy age you keep uncertain\nThis spell cannot be broken\nVisions of eternal youth\nWe share one face together\nAssociates forever\nOnly you know my truth\n\nMirror mirror on the wall\nWhose the master of them all?\nMirror Mirror split in two\nLook at me, who are you?\nI swim in my reflection\nMirror answer my question\nTell me what I want to hear\nI see a perfect creature\nContracted human feature\nI'll drown you with your vanity\n\nMirror Mirror on the wall\nWhose the sickest of them all\nMirror Mirror split in two\nLook at me - who are you?\n\nNo, my life is beautiful\nI said, my life is beautiful\n\nMirror Mirror on the wall\nWhose the sickest one of all\nMirror mirror split in two\nLook at me - Who are you\nMirror Mirror on the wall\nWhose the master of them all\nMirror Mirror split in two\nLook at me - who are you?You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+9982,Gillian_Welch___I_Had_A_Real_Good_Mother_And_Father,sad,"""I Had A Real Good Mother And Father LyricsI had a real good mother and father\nAnd they surely stood the test\nAnd now they're in bright glory\nAnd are sleeping on the savior's breast\n\nThey set a good example for me\nAnd they taught me how to pray\nNow I truly converted\nAnd walking on the narrow way\n\nI know that if I can not meet them on high\nThen how lonely I will be\nFor what good is my journey\nIf I miss out on eternity\nI had a real good mother and father\nAnd they surely stood the test\nAnd now they're in bright glory\nAnd are sleeping on the savior's breastYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+2803,Ben_Folds_Five___Video_Killed_The_Radio_Star,happy,"""Video Killed the Radio Star LyricsI heard you on my wireless back in fifty two\nLying awake intently tuning in on you\nIf I were young it didn't stop you coming through\n\nOh-a oh\n\nThey took the credit for your second symphony\nRewritten by machine all new technology\nAnd now I understand the problems you can see\n\nOh-a oh\nI met your children\nOh-a oh\nWhat did you tell them?\nVideo killed the radio star\nVideo killed the radio star\n\nPictures came and broke your heart\nOh-a-oh oh oh\n\nAnd now we meet in an abandoned studio\nWe hear the playback and it seems so long ago\nAnd you remember the jingles used to go\n\nOh-a oh\nYou were the first one\nOh-a oh\nYou were the last one\n\nVideo killed the radio star\nVideo killed the radio star\n\nIn my mind and in my car\nWe can't rewind, we've gone to far\nOh-a-oh oh oh\nOh-a-oh oh oh\n\nVideo killed the radio star\nVideo killed the radio star\nYou might also likeIn my mind and in my car\nWe can't rewind we've gone to far\nPictures came and broke your heart\nPut all the blame on VTR\n\nYou are the radio star\nYou are the radio star\n\nVideo killed the radio star\nVideo killed the radio star\nVideo killed the radio star\nVideo killed the radio star\n\nVideo killed the radio star\nVideo killed the radio star\nVideo killed the radio star\nVideo killed the radio star\n\nVideo killed the radio star\nVideo killed the radio star\nVideo killed the radio star Radio star\nVideo killed the radio starEmbed"", 'default'",0
+989,Amanda_Jenssen___Amarula_Tree,happy,"""Amarula Tree LyricsLa da da\nLa da da da\nLa da da\nLa da da daa\n\nI don't need no money, mommy\nI don't have a lover, brother\nI keep away from the Juppies Puppy\nI just want my amarula tree\n\nOh, it moves me without a touch\nPeople say that I think too much\nBut I'm as happy as I can be\nHanging by my amarula tree\nI'm a dreamer and I dream of what will be\nA better destiny\nI'm a dreamer and as far as I can see, Amarula trees\nSo I'm a dreamer and I dream of what will be\nA better world for you and me, ohh\n\nLa da da\nLa da da da\nLa da da\nLa da da daa\n\nI don't look back I look beyond\nI'm just a struggling vagabond\nBut I get by well on my own\nWhere you are is what I call home\n\nWhow, it moves me without a touch\nPeople say that I drink too much\nBut I'm as happy as I can be\nHanging by my amarula tree\n\nI'm a dreamer and I dream of what will be\nA better destiny\nI'm a dreamer and as far as I can see, Amarula trees\nI'm a dreamer and I dream of what will be\nA better world for you and me\nYou might also likeLa da da\nLa da da da\nLa da da\nLa da da da\nDa da da da\nDa da da da\nLa da da\nLa da da daaEmbed"", 'default'",0
+2818,Ben_Folds_Five___Underground,happy,"""Underground Lyrics[Intro]\nI was never cool in school\nI'm sure you don't remember me\nAnd now it's been ten years\nI'm still wondering who to be\nBut I'd love to mix in circles, cliques, and social coteries\nThat's me\n\nHand me my nose ring!\nCan we be happy?\nShow me the mosh pit!\nCan we be happy?\nWe can be happy underground\n[Verse 1]\nWho's got the looks?\nWho's got the brains?\nWho's got everything?\nI've got this pain in my heart, that's all\nHey you with the long and lonely face\nWell there's got to be something else\nAnd let me tell you something else\nThere was a girl that passed me by\nShe gave a smile but I was shy and I looked down\nSo down\nDon't look down no no - go go underground\nBut now there's a place to go\nIt's the morning now, it's the evening, it's everything\nI click my heels and I'm there\n\n[Chorus]\nUnderground, underground\nEverything's happy underground\nUnderground You been kicked around\nUnderground Did life bring you down here?\nEverything's heavy underground\n\n[Verse 2]\nAnd we'll be decked in all black\nSlamming the pit fantastic\nOfficer Friendly's little boy's got a mohawk and he knows just where we're comin' from\nIt's industrial, work it underground\nGet down yeah, get down yeah, get down\nYeah\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nUnderground, underground\nEverything's happy underground\nUnderground You been kicked around\nUnderground Did life bring you down here?\nEverything's heavy underground\nWe can be happy, we can be happy, we can be happy underground\n\n[Bridge]\nWe can, we can, we can be!\nEverything's happening!\n\n[Chorus]\nUnderground, underground\nEverything's happy underground\nUnderground You been kicked around\nUnderground Did life bring you down here?\nEverything's happy underground\n\n[Outro]\nBye-bye!Embed"", 'default'",0
+11754,Jay_Jay_Pistolet___Happy_Birthday_You,sad,"'Happy birthday you Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWell, if I had my way\nYou\'d have a birthday every week\nAnd you\'d choose to spend them all with me\nI\'d come down to the bus stop\nSay you can\'t go to work\nYou\'d take my hand faithfully\nThen I\'d gift wrap my heart\nAnd I\'d write you a new song\nI\'d try to right all your wrongs\nI would play with your hair\nAnd suggest what to wear\nAnd I\'d paint a smile where it belongs\n[Chorus:]\nBut I know that you\'re not broken\nAnd I know that you\'re not bruised\nI know I\'m easily forgotten\nSo Happy Birthday You\n\n[Verse 2]\nOh and every week I\'d take you someplace you\'ve not been before\nI\'d try to keep it under wraps\nWell we never drove to Paris\nAnd I\'ve never been to Prague\nWe should try them out, perhaps\nThen we can document our travels on a handheld camera\nPut them to a themed song in kind\nIf you\'ve nothing left to show for it\nA story never fits\nAnd the notion of the day is undermined\n\n[Chorus:]\n\n[Verse 3]\nWell when we get home you\'re tired\nBut you don\'t want to go to bed\nSo you\'ll lay in my arms instead\nYou\'d say ""tonight was just perfection\nI don\'t want to go to sleep\nCan we do the same next week?""\nYou might also like[Chorus:]\nBut I know that you\'re not broken\nAnd I know that you\'re not bruised\nI know I\'m easily forgotten\nSo Happy Birthday You\n\nYeah, I know that you\'re not broken\nAnd I know that you\'re not bruised\nI know I\'m easily forgotten\nSo happy birthday, you\n\n[Outro]\nHappy birthday, you\nHappy birthday, you\nHappy birthday, you\nHappy birthday, you\nHappy birthday, youEmbed', 'default'",1
+1675,April_Stevens___Teach_Me_Tiger,happy,"""Teach Me Tiger LyricsHi Tiger\n\nTeach me tiger how to kiss you, wa wa wa wa wah\nShow me tiger how to kiss you, wa wa wa wa wah\nTake my lips, they belong to you...\nBut teach me first, teach me what to do...\n\nTouch me tiger when I'm close to you, wa wa wa wa wah\nHelp me tiger I don't know what to do, wa wa wa wa wah\nI know that you could love me too\nBut show me first, show me what to do\nThis is the first love, that I have ever known\nWhat must I do to make you my very own?\nTeach me tiger how to tease you, wa wa wa wa wah\nTiger, tiger I wanna squeeze you, wa wa wa wa wah\nAll of my love I will give to you\nBut teach me tiger, or I'll teach you\n\nTiger, Tiger, TigerYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+1517,Anthony_Hamilton___Im_A_Mess,sad,"""I’m a Mess Lyrics[Intro]\nCan't believe\nOh, oh, oh, oh no, no, oh\n\n[Verse 1]\nI'm so torn up now, can't believe I lost you\nLost my best friend, my soul mate, can't believe it's true\nWe've invested in a set of twins, a small house, and the dog cried out\nKnew I was suffering, he was chained to my pain\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nMe and you were meant to last forever\nAnd empty walls can't hold this house together\nWe were born to live and die together\nAnd now you're gone and I'm so alone\nBaby, come on home\n[Chorus]\nYou could have called, you could have wrote, you could tried\nYou could have called me, baby\nI rather you slit me cross the throat, so I can die\nInstead of leaving, no explanation, as to why\nYou don't want me no more\nYou could have called, you could have wrote, you could tried\nYou could have called on me, baby\nI rather you slit me cross the throat, so I can die\nInstead of leaving, no explanation, as to why\nYou don't want me no more\n\n[Verse 2]\nI'm a mess right now, I can't eat, can't sleep\nBills are piling high, ain't worked in three weeks\nAin't bathed, can't shave 'cause my heart is so tender\nLike living in a blender, I'm shaken and I'm stirred\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nYou and me were meant to last forever\nAnd empty walls can't hold this house together\nWe, we, we, we, we, we, we, we, we were meant to lie and die together\nNow you're gone, I'm so alone\nBaby come on home\n\n[Chorus]\nYou could have called, you could have wrote, you could have tried\nWe could have tried\nI rather you slit me cross the throat, so I can die\nI would rather die right now\nInstead of leaving, no explanation, as to why\nYou don't want me no more\nYou could have called, you could have wrote, you could have tried\nI rather you slit me cross the throat, so I can die\nI wish you never left me\nInstead of leaving, no explanation, as to why\nAnd I don't know why\nYou don't want me no more\nYou don't want me no more, no more\nSee Anthony Hamilton LiveGet tickets as low as $89You might also like[Outro]\nCall me Call me, write me Right now\nLove me, come home\nI'm here waiting, waiting, waiting on you, yeah\nCall me Call me, write me Right now\nLove me, come home\nYeah\nCall me Call me, write me\nLove me, come home\nYou don't have to worry, baby, I want you back\nCall me Hey, hey, write me Hey, hey\nLove me, come home\nI need you, I need you\nCall me Right now, write me I can't eat\nLove me, come home\nAnd I can't sleep no more, baby\nCall me I don't even take no bath, write me\nI can't shave, I can't live without you, baby\nLove me, come home\nCome on home, yeah\nCall me Write me, write me Love me\nLove me, come home\nLove me again, baby\nCall me Said I need you, write me Pick up the phone, girl\nLove me Pick up the phone now, come home Write me nowEmbed"", 'default'",1
+12817,KNaan___In_The_Beginning,sad,"""In The Beginning LyricsYiiiiaaaoowww!\n*breathing*\n\n[Verse 1]\nSo\nIn the beginning there was hum\nFrom a poet whose pulse fell\nDrum drum drum!\n\nHe would perform prayers and all\nTill one day he heard a voice call\nCome come come!\nSuspicious he moved with vicious caution\nDismisses, he thinks it's a little off\n\nPeople get held back\nBy the voice inside them\nYo\nThe voice said I'm poised to speak inside you\nRejoice and please let me invite you\nTo evil, greed and lies too\n\nYeah\nConfused and dazed he moved in ways he soon became a kunni\nBoom boom boom\nAnd knock on his door his heart is no more\nAnd knock on his door his soul is no more\n\nYeah\nThat was in the beginning\nAs the story goes on\n\n[Verse 2]\nSo\nThe poet's got a proposal\nHe would always hope but never know\nWhat it feels to be free\nYou might also likeHe would be the frozen imposed as the chosen\nAll laws oppose him\nBut it would be greed\nThat's got him there\nHe's power hungry and proud too\n\nPeople don't care, people just scared\nPeople don't care, people just prayer\n\nYeah\nThat was in the beginning\nThere was a hum\nAnd things change\n\n[Bridge]\nYeah, yeah, yeah\nSay\nIt's better to light a candle than to curse the dark\nIn the eyes of the youth there are question marks\nLike freedom\nFreedom for the mind and soul\nWe don't see them\nSee them for their worth at all\nThat's why we lead them\nLead them to these wars and what is it we feed them\nFeed them our impurities and who it is we treat them\nTreat them like the enemy humanity will need them\nNeed them like the blood we spill and we're freedom\nFreedom for the hearts we fill\nMislead them\nThey hunger for the love we give\nBut we cheat them\n\nThe cops beat them when all he wants is his freedom\nSo they defeat them\nWhatever spirit he's got\nBeat him!\n\nAnd they teach them that the rest of the world don't need him\nAnd he believes it's a disease that he's heathen\nPut up your fists if all you want is freedom\nPut up your fists if all you want is -\n\nThat was in the beginning\nAnd things change\n\n[Outro]\nYeah, yeah, yeah -\nAnd we keep holding on\nAnd we keep being strong\nAnd we keep going on\nAnd on and on and on\n\nAnd we keep holding on\nAnd we keep being strong\nAnd we keep going on\nAnd on and on and on\n3x5Embed"", 'default'",1
+10629,Heather_Nova___Heal,sad,"""Heal LyricsFall for me, my southern cross, my star\nShine for me when love has gone to far\nI've got you belly deep in me\n\nJust a little breath on the water is all we need\nJust a little strength in our hearts\nEnough to heal\nEnough to heal\n\nDig me out, can't leave this love for dead\nHand to mouth we're picking up the thread\nI've got you belly-deep in me\nJust a little breath on the water now is all we need\nJust a little a strength in our hearts\nEnough to heal\nEnough to heal\n\nAnd the sea glistens\nAnd the waves pull us in\nThere's something rising up and up\n\nJust a little breath on the water now\nJust a little strength in our hearts\nEnough to heal\nEnough to healYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+5448,Chubby_Checker___The_Hucklebuck,happy,"""The Hucklebuck LyricsAh here's a dance you should know\nAh baby when the lights are down low\nI say grab your baby then go\n\nIf you don't know how to do it man you're out of luck\nPush ya baby out then you hunch her back\nStart a little movement in your sacrolliac\nWiggle like a stick wobble like a duck\nThat's what you do when you do the Hucklebuck\n\nOh - Workout\nAh here's a dance you should know\nAh baby when the lights are down low\nAh won't ya grab ya baby then go\nA little bit of Twist a little bit of this\nAnd if you don't know how to do it ask my little sis\nPush your partner out then you hunch her back\nStart a little movement in your sacrolliac\nWiggle like a stick wobble like a duck\nThat's what you do when you do the Hucklebuck\n\nOh - Move\n\nA little bit of Twist a little bit of this\nAnd if you don't know how to do it ask my little sis\nPush your partner out then you hunch her back\nStart a little movement in your sacrolliac\nWiggle like a stick wobble like a duck\nThat's what you do when you do the Hucklebuck\n\nHere's a dance you should know\nYa ya ya ya when when the lights are down...You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+6264,Daft_Punk___Human_After_All_Alter_Ego_Remix_,sad,"'Human After All Alter Ego Remix LyricsWe are human after all\nMuch in common after all\n[repeat]Embed', 'default'",1
+8282,Emma_Bunton___Better_Be_Careful,happy,"""Better Be Careful Lyrics[Verse 1]\nBetter Be Careful\nI was going crazy\nSeeing you around\nAnd baby you're asking\nAre we getting down\n\n[Pre Chorus]\nCos I see you looking over at me\nAnd I know you really like what you see, yeah yeah yeah\n[Chorus]\nYou better be careful\nYou better beware\nCos I'm on the lookout baby\nAnd I will be there\n\n[Post Chorus]\nSomething in your eyes, yeah yeah\nSomething in your eyes\nSomething in your eyes, yeah yeah\nSomething in your eyes\n\n[Verse 2]\nSuddenly I realized\nI didn't know your name\nBut honey when I look at you\nI wanna play a game, yeah yeah\n\n[Pre Chorus]\nCos I see you looking over at me\nAnd I know you really like what you see, yeah yeah yeah\n\n[Chorus]\nYou better be careful\nYou better beware\nCos I'm on the lookout baby\nAnd I will be there\nYou better be careful you better be careful\nYou better beware you better beware\nCos I'm on the lookout baby yeah\nAnd I will be there\nYou might also like[Post Chorus]\nSomething in your eyes, yeah yeah\nSomething in your eyes\nSomething in your eyes, yeah yeah\nSomething in your eyes\n\n[Bridge]\nNow that we have started\nThings we didn't plan\nIf you wanna play now\nCatch me if you can\n\n[Pre Chorus]\nCos I see you looking over at me\nAnd I know you really like what you see, yeah yeah yeah\nYeah yeah yeah\n\n[Chorus]\nYou better be careful you better be careful\nYou better beware you better beware\nCos I'm on the lookout baby yeah\nAnd I will be there I'll, I'll be there\n\nYou better be careful you better be careful\nYou better beware you better beware\nCos I'm on the lookout baby yeah\nAnd I will be there I'll, I'll be there\nYeah yeah yeah\n[Outro]\nYou better be careful you better be careful\nYou better beware yeah yeah yeah\nCos I'm on the lookout baby\nAnd I will be there I'll, I'll be there\nYeah yeah yeahEmbed"", 'default'",0
+13157,Katherine_Jenkins___Rejoice,sad,"""Rejoice LyricsWhere did I misplace my faith\nWhere did I set it down\nWhich one the day that I forgot\nWhat this was all about\nAnd I came so close\nTo throwing it all away\nBut I'm taking it back again\nSo come and rejoice\nCome and rejoice\nWhat was lost is found\nWhen did I get so sensible\nMake me a fool again\nMy life was a half empty glass\nNow it is full again\nAnd this road we take\nIs never an easy place\nBut somehow we've found our way\nSo come and rejoice\nCome and rejoice\nAnd you don't even have to make a sound\nI feel it in your touch\nYou sing it with you eyes\nWhat was lost is found\nSo come and rejoice\nCome and rejoice\nWhat was lost is what was lost is\nWhat was lost is found\nWhat was lost is foundYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+3354,Black_Rebel_Motorcycle_Club___Howl,sad,"""Howl LyricsYou try so hard to be cold, you try so hard to not show\nI give you nothing to doubt and you doubt me\nI give you all that I have but you don't see\n\nNow I know that my eyes must close here\nEvery word seems to feel like you don't care\nBut I know that you're so confused and afraid\nI just want to be one true thing that don't fade\nI don't wanna give up tomorrow\nI just can't understand why we're going on\nYou try so hard to be heard, you try so hard to not hurt\nI give you nothing to doubt and you doubt me\nI give you all that I have but you don't see\n\nNow I know that my eyes must close here\nEvery word seems to feel like you don't care\nBut I know that you're so confused and afraid\nI just want to be one true thing that don't fade\nI don't wanna give up tomorrow\nI just can't understand why we're going on\n\nI don't wanna be sad, I don't wanna be sad\nI don't wanna be scared, I don't wanna be scared\nI don't wanna decide, I don't wanna decide\nI see the road is hard, I see the road is hard\nI won't wait for you in silence, I won't wait for you in silence\nI won't wait for you in silence, I won't wait for you in silenceYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+6113,Cursive___Butcher_the_Song,sad,"'Butcher the Song Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThere\'s a time and a place\nThis is neither the time nor the place\n""Where do I fit in\nIn this jigsaw of a relationship?\nWhy should I play the fall guy to your love?\nI keep getting snubbed...\nWhat dumb luck, what dumb luck""\n\n[Verse 2]\n""So rub it in\nIn your dumb lyrics\nYeah, that\'s the time and place\nTo wring out your bullshit\nAnd each album I\'ll get shit on a little more""\n""Who\'s Tim\'s latest whore?\'""\n[Verse 3]\nNow, that\'s not fair\nNo, that\'s just obscene\nI\'ll stop speaking for you\nIf you stop speaking for me\n\n[Chorus]\nI\'m writing songs to entertain\nBut these people, they just, they just want pain\nThey want to hear my deepest sins\nThe songs from the ugly organ\nAnd what comes out is a horrible mess\n\n[Bridge]\nSongs I can\'t forget\nWhat\'s been said and this guilt I can\'t shed\nIt still rings in my ears\nOh, get out the butcher\'s knife\nI\'ve been screaming for years\nBut it gets me nowhere\nJust get out the butcher\'s knife\nWill you get out the butcher\'s knife\nGet out the butcher\'s knife! Oh\n\n[Chorus]\nThat organ\'s playing my song\nBut this song\'s gone on too long\nWhat a day to sever such ugly extremities\n""What a lovely day,"" says the butcher\nAs he raises his arm\nYou might also like[Outro]\nAnd I am what is left: a puppet\nLaughing at the look of amazement on the musician\'s face\nPinocchio dove off the cliff and swam awayEmbed', 'default'",1
+11325,Iron_Maiden___The_Angel_And_The_Gambler,calm,"""The Angel and the Gambler Lyrics[Verse 1}\nRoll of the dice, take a spin of the wheel\nOut of your hands now, so how do you feel?\nBut you're not gonna win\nYou'd better go back again\n\n[Verse 2]\nDo you feel lucky or do you feel scared?\nTake what luck brings and the Devil may care\nBut you're down on your luck\nAnd what will the next day bring?\n[Pre-Chorus]\nAdrift on the ocean\nAfloat in a daydream\nOr lost in a maze\nOr blind in the haze\nSo what does it matter?\nSo why don't you answer?\nSo why did you send\nAn angel to mend?\n\n[Verse 3]\nBest make decisions, before it's too late\nTake all your chances, take hold of the reigns\nA roll of the dice\nAhead of the game again\n\n[Verse 4]\nNothing to lose, but so much to gain\nA little danger, it goes without saying\nBut what do you care?\nYou're gonna go in the end\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nGate open to Heaven\nIs ready and waiting\nOr straight down to Hell\nCan go there as well\nI'll suffer my craving\nMy soul's not worth saving\nSo why don't you go?\nJust leave well alone\nSee Iron Maiden LiveGet tickets as low as $95You might also like[Chorus]\nDon't you think I'm a saviour?\nDon't you think I could save you?\nDon't you think I could save your life?\nDon't you think I'm a saviour?\nDon't you think I could save you?\nDon't you think I could save your life?\nDon't you think I'm a saviour?\nDon't you think I could save you?\nDon't you think I could save your life?\nDon't you think I'm a saviour?\nDon't you think I could save you?\nDon't you think I could save your life?\nMmm\n\n[Chorus]\nDon't you think I'm a saviour?\nDon't you think I could save you?\nDon't you think I could save your life?\nDon't you think I'm a saviour?\nDon't you think I could save you?\nDon't you think I could save your life?\nMmm\nDon't you think I'm a saviour?\nDon't you think I could save you?\nDon't you think I could save your life?\nDon't you think I'm a saviour?\nDon't you think I could save you?\nDon't you think I could save your life?\n[Chorus]\nDon't you think I'm a saviour?\nDon't you think I could save you?\nDon't you think I could save your life?\nMmm\nDon't you think I'm a saviour?\nDon't you think I could save you?\nDon't you think I could save your life?\nDon't you think I'm a saviour?\nDon't you think I could save you?\nDon't you think I could save your life?\nDon't you think I'm a saviour?\nDon't you think I could save you?\nDon't you think I could save your life?\n\n[Instrumental Break: 5:38-6:25]]\n\n[Verse 5]\nThere's like a hunger that knocks on your door\nYou've had a taste of it, still you want more\nYou've made your mistakes\nWon't play it the same again\n\n[Verse 6]\nYou have been warned but still you plunge in\nYou play high stakes but there's nothing to win\nYou've only one life\nAnd so many things to learn\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nThe Angel on one side\nThe Devil the other\nWhich path do you take?\nDecisions to make\nArrive at the crossroads\nYou know where you're going\nAnd what if you wait?\nIt may be too late\n\n[Chorus]\nDon't you think I'm a saviour?\nDon't you think I could save you?\nDon't you think I could save your life?\nDon't you think I'm a saviour?\nDon't you think I could save you?\nDon't you think I could save your life?\nDon't you think I'm a saviour?\nDon't you think I could save you?\nDon't you think I could save your life?\nDon't you think I'm a saviour?\nDon't you think I could save you?\nDon't you think I could save your life?\n\n[Chorus]\nDon't you think I'm a saviour?\nDon't you think I could save you?\nDon't you think I could save your life?\nDon't you think I'm a saviour?\nDon't you think I could save you?\nDon't you think I could save your life?\nDon't you think I'm a saviour?\nDon't you think I could save you?\nDon't you think I could save your life?\nDon't you think I'm a saviour?\nDon't you think I could save you?\nDon't you think I could save your life?\n\n[Outro]\nDon't you think I'm a saviour?\nDon't you think I could save you?\nDon't you think I could save your life?Embed"", 'default'",2
+5784,Conjure_One___Center_Of_The_Sun,calm,"'Center Of The Sun LyricsI hear violins...\n\nYoung girl in the market\nGives it to the men\nWhen the men leave\nHer eyes are red\nWhen her eyes are closed again she sees the dark market of a violin\n\nAnd she sings\n""They say the most horrible things\nBut I hear violins\nWhen I close my eyes\nI am at the center of the sun\nAnd I cannot be hurt\nBy anything this wicked world has done""\n\nYoung boy in the market\nFollows all the men\nWhen the men leave\nHe\'s out of his head\nWhen his eyes are closed again he sees the dark market of a violin\n\nAnd he sings\n""They break the most beautiful things\nBut I hear violins\n\nWhen I close my eyes\nI am at the center of the sun\nAnd I cannot be hurt\nBy anything this wicked world has done\nI look into your eyes\nAnd I am at the center of the sun\nAnd I cannot be hurt\nBy anything this wicked world has done""\n\nCenter of the sun...\nYou might also likeYoung boy in the market\nSees the girl alone\nAnd asks her\n""Have you lost your way home?""\nShe sings\n""You say the most beautiful things, just like my violins""\n\nI look into your eyes\nI am at the center of the sun\nAnd I cannot be hurt\nBy anything this wicked world has done\n\nWhen I close my eyes\nI am at the center of the sun\nAnd I cannot be hurt\nBy anything this wicked world has done\n\n\'Cause\nI hear violins\nI hear violins\n\nI hear violins\nI hear violins\n\nCenter of the sun...\nI hear\nViolinsEmbed', 'default'",2
+10244,Gorkys_Zygotic_Mynci___Poodle_Rockin,sad,"'Poodle Rockin’ Lyrics[Verse 1]\nHold on to that lead they sometimes pull so tight\nAnd there\'s bad boy Oscar he been up all night\nAnd if oxygen ran out you know he just won\'t care\nIt\'ll be like ""throw that stick one more time of there""!\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd we went woo! poodle rockin\' baby, poodle rockin\'\nMy mind was a mess before you brought happiness\nAnd we went woo! poodle rockin baby, poodle rockin\'\nYou\'re chasing sticks and stones like you just don\'t care at all\n[Verse 2]\nDear round Alice she been sick outta sight\nShe\'s just ate three whole boxes of turkish delight\nOh waggy waggy tail and chasing sticks and stones\nThose victory laps and Sgt. Pepper tones\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd we went woo! poodle rockin\' baby, poodle rockin\'\nMy mind was a mess before you brought happiness\nAnd we went woo! poodle rockin baby, poodle rockin\'\nYou\'re chasing sticks and stones like you just don\'t care at all\n\n[Chorus & Outro]\nAnd we went woo! poodle rockin\' baby, poodle rockin\'\nMy mind was a mess before you brought happiness\nAnd we went woo! poodle rockin baby, poodle rockin\'\nYou\'re chasing sticks and stones like you just don\'t care\nLike you just don\'t care\nLike you just don\'t care at all\n\nLike you just don\'t care\nLike you just don\'t care\nLike you just don\'t care at all\n\nLike you just don\'t care\nLike you just don\'t care\nLike you just don\'t care at allYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+5798,Conor_Oberst__Gillian_Welch___Lua,sad,"""Lua LyricsI know that it is freezing but I think we have to walk\nI just keep waving at the taxis, they keep turning their lights off\nBut Julie knows a party at some actor's west side loft\nSupplies are endless in the evening, by the morning they'll be gone\nWhen everything is lonely, I can be my own best friend\nI'll get a coffee and the paper, have my own conversations\nWith the sidewalk and the pigeons and my window reflection\nThe mask I polish in the evening, by the morning looks like shit\nAnd I know you have a heavy heart, I can feel it when we kiss\nSo many men stronger than me have thrown their backs out trying to lift it\nBut me I'm not a gamble, you can count on me to split\nThe love I sell you in the evening, by the morning won't exist\nYou're looking skinny like a model with your eyes all painted black\nYou just keep going to the bathroom, always say you'll be right back\nWell, it takes one to know one, kid, I think you've got it bad\nBut what's so easy in the evening, by the morning's such a drag\nI got a flask inside my pocket, we can share it on the train\nAnd if you promise to stay conscious, I will try and do the same\nWe might die from medication but we sure killed all the pain\nWhat was normal in the evening, by the morning seems insane\nAnd I'm not sure what the trouble was that started all of this\nThe reasons all have run away but the feeling never did\nIt's not something I would recommend but it is one way to live\n'Cause what is simple in the moonlight, by the morning never is\nIt was so simple in the moonlight, now it's so complicated\nIt was so simple in the moonlight, so simple in the moonlight\nIt was so simple in the moonlightYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+10039,Giuliano_Palma__The_Bluebeaters___Be_Young_Be_Foolish_Be_Happy,sad,"""Be Young Be Foolish Be Happy LyricsBe young, be foolish, but be happy\nBe young, be foolish, but be happy\n\nDon't let the rain get you down, it's a waste of time\nA waste of time\nHave your morn, live every day in the bright sunshine\nBright sunshine\n\nWell, it's the same old story all over the world\nGirl meets boy, and boy meets girl\nOh, be young, be foolish, but be happy\nBe young, be foolish, but be happy\n\nLife is too short to worry about unimportant things\nImportant things\nReach for the sky, touch your star, find your dream\nFind your dream\n\n'Cause dreamin' alone, it's a shame indeed\nBut if you've got love that's all you need\n\nSo be young, be foolish, but be happy\nBe young, be foolish, but be happy\n\nDon't let love slip away, slip away\nLive your life for today, for today, oh baby\n\nWell, it's the same old story all over the world\nGirl meets boy, and boy meets girl\n\nOh, be young, be foolish, but be happy\nBe young, be foolish, but be happy\n\nBe young, be young, be foolish, be foolish, but be happy\nBe young, be young, be foolish, be foolish, but be happy\nOh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeahYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+2047,Athlete___Wires,sad,"""Wires Lyrics[Verse 1]\nYou got wires going in\nYou got wires coming out of your skin\nYou got tears making tracks\nI got tears that are scared of the facts\n\n[Chorus]\nRunning down corridors\nThrough automatic doors\nGot to get to you\nGot to see this through\nI see hope is here in a plastic box\nI've seen Christmas lights reflect in your eyes\n[Verse 2]\nYou got wires going in\nYou got wires coming out of your skin\nThere's dry blood on your wrist\nYour dry blood on my fingertip\n\n[Chorus 2]\nRunning down corridors\nThrough automatic doors\nGot to get to you\nGot to see this through\nFirst night of your life\nCurled up on your own\nLooking at you now\nYou would never know\n\n[Bridge]\nI see it in your eyes\nI see it in your eyes\nYou'll be alright\nI see it in your eyes\nI see it in your eyes\nYou'll be alright\nAlright\n\n[Chorus]\nRunning down corridors\nThrough automatic doors\nGot to get to you\nGot to see this through\nI see hope is here in a plastic box\nI've seen Christmas lights reflect in your eyes\nYou might also like[Chorus 2]\nDown corridors\nThrough automatic doors\nGot to get to you\nGot to see this through\nFirst night of your life\nCurled up on your own\nLooking at you now\nYou would never know4Embed"", 'default'",1
+5222,Chet_Baker___Look_For_the_Silver_Lining,happy,"'Look For The Silver Lining LyricsLook for the silver lining\nWhenever a cloud appears in the blue\nRemember, somewhere the sun is shining\nAnd so the right thing to do is make it shine for you\nA heart, full of joy and gladness\nWill always banish sadness and strife\nSo always look for the silver lining\nAnd try to find the sunny side of life\nA heart, full of joy and gladness\nWill always banish sadness and strife\nSo always look for the silver lining\nAnd try to find the sunny side of lifeYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+888,All_American_Rejects___Night_Drive_Acoustic,calm,"""Night Drive Acoustic LyricsI know you\nSo better than the city in the rear view\nI drive to\nEliminate the ball that I'm chained to\n\nTake, me, break, me\nEvery mile further, there's a part of me that slips away\nOne, day, you'll, see\nEven if you got down on your knees\nYou couldn't make me stay\nDrive all night\nNever gonna get me\nNight by night\nTo get away from it all\nYou, fight, fight, fight\nAll you wanna do is hurt me\nYou wrecked my life\nSo I'm gonna have to drive all night\n\nI'll stay strong\nI'm pushing on the pedal 'til I break dawn\nSo I'm gone\nGo find another shoulder you can cry on\n\nTake, me, break, me\nEvery mile further, there's a part of me that slips away\nOne, day, you'll, see\nEven if you got down on your knees you couldn't make me stay\n\nWe could drive all night\nNever gonna get me\nNight by night\nTo get away from it all\nYou fight, fight, fight\nAll you wanna do is hurt me\nYou wrecked m' life\nI'm gonna have to drive all night woo...\nYou wrecked m' life\nNow I'm gonna have to drive all night woo...\nYou wrecked m' life\nNow I'm gonna have to drive all night\nYou might also likeAll of the things that you knew that I'd try knew that I'd try\nAll of the things that I held inside\nAll I gotta do is drive\n\nWe could Drive all night\nNever gonna get me\nNight by night\nGet away from it all\nYou fight, fight, fight\nAll you wanna do is hurt me\nYou wrecked m' life\nSo I've gonna have to drive all night\nYou wrecked my life\nSo I'm gonna have to drive all night\nYou wrecked m' life\nNow I'm gonna have to drive all night\nYou wrecked my life\nSo I'm gonna have to drive all night\nYou wrecked m' life\nSo I'm gonna have to drive all nightEmbed"", 'default'",2
+3212,Bishop_Allen___The_News_from_Your_Bed,happy,"'The News from Your Bed LyricsYou were saving the date\nBut you woke up too late\nPulled the covers down over your head\nYou haven\'t left your front door\nFor a week maybe more\nTell me, hey, what\'s the news from your bed\nYou know your face is all covered with your birthday cake\nThat you\'re eating in the kitchen at home\nAnother banner year, a splendid day\nAnother inch or two that you\'ve grown\nBut it\'s hard to celebrate on your own\nThere\'s a mouse in cupboard that nibbles your crumbs\nAnd you talk to him every night\nYou say, ""Hey, Mr. Whiskers, I\'m bored and I\'m numb\nYou can stay if you just treat me right.""\nJust last year you were fortunate baby\nAnd your friends circled around you in droves\nAre they thinking of you? Maybe just maybe\nBut not a one has bothered to phone\nTell me where oh where did they go\n\nCalled a car about an hour ago\nYou\'re gonna take yourself out\nDespite the cold and snow\nDid they forget about you\nAre they in on it too?\nYou\'re sitting looking in the mirror\nAt your dancing shoes\n\nWhen your family calls you make nice to them all\nAnd assure them you\'re fine and you\'re great\nThen you cry in the bath, cry so hard that you laugh\nThen you watch television til late\nWho do you need? Nobody\nYou\'re lucky nobody\'s around\nI can pour my own drinks\nNo thanks, Mister. Go on, and get out of town\nAnd you\'re gorgeous in your evening gownYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+1945,Ashley_Parker_Angel___Im_Better,happy,"""I’m Better Lyrics[Verse 1]\nHey, tell me what's going on\nHey, tell me where I go wrong\nI've been losing all I got\nThen you, you just walk right in\nYou just walk right in\n\n[Chorus]\nWhen I'm here with you\nI just block it out\nIt's cool we talk about whatever\nAnd yeah, you know I've been around\nMy world came crashing down\nBut when I'm here with you I'm better\n[Verse 2]\nHey, I'm watching the worlds collide\nHey, there's nobody else inside\nGirls they don't know what they want\nBut you, you just walk right in\nYou just walk right in\n\n[Chorus]\nWhen I'm here with you\nI just block it out\nIt's cool we talk about whatever\nAnd yeah, you know I've been around\nMy world came crashing down\nBut when I'm here with you I'm better\n\n[Bridge]\nUsed to be that I just had to fake it\nAll my life\nOver and over I just couldn't take it\nNot this time\nBut you, wherever you walk, I'll run\nYeah you, anything goes tonight\n\n[Chorus]\nWhen I'm here with you\nI just block it out\nIt's cool we talk about whatever\nAnd yeah, you know I've been around\nMy world came crashing down\nBut when I'm here with you I'm better\nYou might also likeWhen I'm here with you\nI just block it out\nIt's cool we talk about whatever\nAnd yeah, you know I've been around\nMy world came crashing down\nBut when I'm here with you I'm betterEmbed"", 'default'",0
+1393,Animal_Collective___Winters_Love,happy,"""Winters Love Lyrics[Verse 1: Avey Tare]\nI love this life in winter time\nThere's frost cakes in the carpet\nIn winter time I have no legs\nTwo stumps of meat below me\nA false snow fall could ruin my day\nIts mask hung from the street wire\nAnd winter's love where could she be?\nShe's warming in my pocket\n\n[Verse 2: Panda Bear]\nJust a calm and modern day\nIn early, early morning\nI rush to work and rush to bed\nAm I a better person?\nIn evening, I won’t give up\nThe frost was heaven sent\nI pulled the boy out of a box\nAnd made that boy a manYou might also like8Embed"", 'default'",0
+3521,Bloc_Party___Hunting_For_Witches,happy,"'Hunting for Witches Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI\'m sitting on the roof of my house\nWith a shotgun\nAnd a six pack of beers\nSix pack of beers, six pack of beers\n\n[Pre-Chorus 1]\nThe newscaster says ""the enemy\'s among us""\nAs bombs explode on the 30 bus\nKill your middle class indecision\nNow is not the time for liberal thought\n[Chorus]\nSo I go hunting for witches\nI go hunting for witches\nHeads are going to roll\nI go hunting for\n\n[Verse 2]\n90\'s, optimistic as a teen\nNow it\'s terror\nAirplanes crash into towers\nInto towers, into towers\n\n[Pre-Chorus 2]\nThe Daily Mail says ""the enemy\'s among us\nTaking our women and taking our jobs""\nAll reasonable thought is being drowned out\nBy the non-stop baying, baying, baying for blood\n\n[Chorus]\nSo I go hunting for witches\nI go hunting for witches\nHeads are going to roll\nI go hunting for\n\n[Bridge]\nI was an ordinary man with ordinary desires\nI watched TV, it informed me\nI was an ordinary man with ordinary desire\nThere must be accountability\nDisparate and misinformed\nFear will keep us all in place\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nSo I go hunting for witches\nI go hunting for witches\nHeads are going to roll\nI go hunting for\n\n[Outro]\nI was an ordinary man with ordinary desires\nI watched TV, it informed me\nI was an ordinary man with ordinary desire\nThere must be accountability\nDisparate and misinformed\nFear will keep us all in place7Embed', 'default'",0
+11467,Jakob_Dylan___Evil_Is_Alive_And_Well,sad,"'Evil Is Alive and Well Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWell, it doesn\'t always have a shape\nAlmost never does it have a name\nIt maybe has a pitchfork, maybe has a tail\nBut evil is alive and well\nIt might walk upright from out of the inferno\nMaybe come on horseback through deep snow\nIt\'s ragged and fat, it\'s hungry as hell\nAnd evil is alive and well\n\n[Chorus]\nNow, evil is alive, evil is well\nEvil is alive, evil is well\nNow, on your feet to the tower and yell\n""Evil is alive and well""\n[Verse 2]\nMay be too humble to want to speak\nMay have a blood soaked bird in its teeth\nSmoked-filled skies and bees in the well\nAnd evil is alive and well\nNow maybe in a palace, maybe in the streets\nMaybe here among us on a crowded beach\nIt may be asleep in a roadside motel\nBut evil is alive and well\n\n[Chorus]\nNow, evil is alive, evil is well\nEvil is alive, evil is well\nNow, on your feet to the tower and yell\nThat evil is alive\n\n[Bridge]\nIt\'s well\nDown in every ditch, up on every hill\nIt\'s well\nI\'ve got my radio on, drowning the bells\n\n[Verse 3]\nWhen midnight\'s done and the day won\'t start\nAll I ever gave you was a broken heart\nWell, it\'s hard to admit, but it\'s easy to tell\nThat evil is alive and well\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nNow, evil is alive, evil is well\nEvil is alive, evil is well\nNow, on your feet, to the tower and yell\nThat evil is alive, and well\nEvil is alive, it\'s well\nEvil is alive, it\'s well\nEvil is alive and well1Embed', 'default'",1
+2441,Bandits_of_the_Acoustic_Revolution___Its_a_Wonderful_Life,happy,"'It’s a Wonderful Life LyricsOnce again I wake up alone on the wrong side of my bed\nOnce again you begin your dancing nakedly on the right side of my head\nIt\'s for a lack of better words that I can hardly speak my soul\nAnd I\'m feeling what I\'m feeling what I\'m feeling when it\'s time to lose control, my love\n\nAnd once again we\'re off to war\nBut I can\'t agree with what we\'re fighting for\nAnd that\'s not all because every time she smiles I see her soul\nAnd I smile, what a wonderful life\n\nIt\'s true I used to try, but then I gave up\nI learned it doesn\'t really matter, what I do ain\'t enough\nTo appease or to please, all my well-meaning deeds\nSeem to all go up in smoke\nAnd every time I\'m looking through these smoke filled skies\nI wonder what she\'s doing, why I volunteered to die\nBut tonight I will fight for my life\nSo I might see my wife again\n\nI explained to her that I\'d be back\nWhen I gave my word that the fighting wouldn\'t last\nBut despite my pact, I know that every breath I draw might be my last\nAnd I smile, it\'s been a wonderful life\n\nGoddamn, another summer in the city and\nI\'ve never seen a girl look so pretty as you\nWhen you smile, oh, you\'re wild, for a while\nI was hoping I might see you again\n\nI know that everybody\'s willing to go\nBut I find I\'d turned it all and leave on a dime\nIf I leave tonight, screw what\'s right\nI can make it home by dawn\n\nAnd I was told, ""boy, prepare for war""\nBut they failed to mention what I\'d be fighting for\nSo I fight for this, the fact that as I pass away I\'ll feel her kiss\nAnd I sigh, what a wonderful life\n\nMe oh my, what a wonderful life\nOh, to die for such a wonderful lifeYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+5527,Clannad___Love_And_Affection,calm,"""Love and Affection LyricsYou play games in the street\nWho to trust and who to meet\nSweet justice hard to find\nSay the same with deceit\nTake no blame in defeat\nSweet justice hard to find\n\nAll I wanted was love and affection\nAll I wanted was love and affection\n\nLonely child roams around\nAs someone else goes underground\nAll trying to make ends meet\nTrouble staring, is life so cheap?\nAll they wanted was love and affection\nAll they wanted was love and affection\n\nBroken dreams in the street\nTrue sensations, the stories leak\nSweet justice hard to find\nCan't simply speak my mind\n\nAll I wanted was love and affection\nAll they wanted was love and affection\nAll I wanted was love and affection\nAnd all they wanted was love and affectionYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+7082,Diana_Krall___When_I_Look_In_Your_Eyes,calm,"""When I Look in Your Eyes Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWhen I look in your eyes\nI see the wisdom of the world in your eyes\nI see the sadness of a thousand goodbyes\nWhen I look in your eyes\n\n[Verse 2]\nAnd it is no surprise\nTo see the softness of the moon in your eyes\nThe gentle sparkle of the stars in your eyes\nWhen I look in your eyes\n[Bridge]\nIn your eyes\nI see the deepness of the sea\nI see the deepness of the love\nThe love I feel you feel for me\n\n[Verse 3]\nAutumn comes, summer dies\nI see the passing of the years in your eyes\nAnd when we part there will be no tears, no goodbyes\nI'll just look into your eyes\n\n[Outro]\nThose eyes, so wise\nSo warm, so real\nHow I love the world your eyes revealSee Diana Krall LiveGet tickets as low as $67You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+4210,Brett_Anderson___Leave_Me_Sleeping,happy,"""Leave Me Sleeping LyricsLeave me sleeping, softly breathing, summer in my head, it’s summer in my head\nLeave me clutching lilac cushions, in playground colours with my mother\nIt’s summer in my head, its summer in my head\n\nSo leave me dreaming, softly breathing, slowly falling, falling, falling\nIt's summer in my head, its summer in my head\nSummer, it's summer in my head, summer\nSummer, it's summer in my head, summerYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+8550,Estatic_Fear___Ode_To_Solitude,sad,"""Ode To Solitude LyricsWandering restless through the hillside on a cold December day, my solitary journey guided only by the pilgrims high in the sky\nFog invades the lands blocking the last rays of the dying sun and a veil of mist and serenity gracefully covers the night\n\nThe shadowy trees of the forest, once imbued with beauty and life now twisted and eternally frozen by a shroud of snow and ice\n\nAs the glow of the dawning sun vanishes in the witherd sky my eyes wander up through the whispering winds and watch the glare of the stars dilute\n\nExposed to the frost of the icy winds my bittered soul still rejoys\n\nAs the howl of the wind enchants me more than the sweetest sounding human voice\nFreed from mens insanity I feel my grief stricken heart still burn bracing my soul through night's loneliness I sence a glimpse of shelter return\n\nBurdend with the insight of my loneliness I continue my journey through this night\n\nPassed have the times when the glimmer of hope filled my heart with gentle delight\n\nAll the years that the currents of fortune have planted the seeds of my grief my eyes have been fooled by the masks of joy, my desperate hopes deceived\n\nSo let us now gather the harvest of the past solitary days\n\nAnd bath our peace craving eyes in sin's magnificent grace\n\nThe night shall pass and a cold morning breeze shall obscure the traces of my pittyful existence\nFor not a stone shall mark the place where silence embraced me and guided my cheerful soul into the charm of everlasting solitude\n\nWandering restless through the hillside on a cold December day, my solitary journey guided only by the pilgrims high in the sky\nFog invades the lands blocking the last rays of the dying sun and a veil of mist and serenity gracefully covers the night\n\nThe shadowy trees of the forest, once imbued with beauty and life now twisted and eternally frozen by a shroud of snow and ice\n\nAs the glow of the dawning sun vanishes in the witherd sky my eyes wander up through the whispering winds and watch the glare of the stars dilute\n\nExposed to the frost of the icy winds my bittered soul still rejoys\n\nAs the howl of the wind enchants me more than the sweetest sounding human voice\nYou might also likeFreed from mens insanity I feel my grief stricken heart still burn bracing my soul through night's loneliness I sence a glimpse of shelter return\n\nBurdend with the insight of my loneliness I continue my journey through this night\n\nPassed have the times when the glimmer of hope filled my heart with gentle delight\n\nAll the years that the currents of fortune have planted the seeds of my grief my eyes have been fooled by the masks of joy, my desperate hopes deceived\n\nSo let us now gather the harvest of the past solitary days\n\nAnd bath our peace craving eyes in sin's magnificent grace\n\nThe night shall pass and a cold morning breeze shall obscure the traces of my pittyful existence\nFor not a stone shall mark the place where silence embraced me and guided my cheerful soul into the charm of everlasting solitude\n\nGood byeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+11897,Jennifer_Lopez___Get_Right,happy,"'TranslationsHrvatskiGet Right Lyrics[Intro]\nYeah, woo, yeah\nOh, oh, oh, oh\n\n[Verse 1]\nYou\'re looking just a little too hard at me\nStanding just a little too close to me\nYou\'re saying not quite enough to me\nYou\'re sipping just a little too slow for me\nNo doubt you play it real cool, homie\nGot me thinking what is it you do for me?\nTripping Tripping a little more than I should be\nSo let yourself go and get right with me\n[Chorus]\nI\'m about to sign you up, we can get right\nBefore the night is up, we can get right, we can get right\nWe can get right\nI\'m about to fill your cup, so we can get right\nBefore the night is up, we can get right, tonight\nWe can get right\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nHere I come\nHere I come\nHere I come\nHere I come...\n\n[Verse 2]\nYour lips talking \'bout I, ""Play too much""\nCan\'t a woman take advantage of what she wants?\nMy hips moving, oh, so slow So slow\nBar tab looking like a car note Car note\nAll I need is you here right by my side Woo\nTake whatever you want, baby, let\'s ride Oh\nAnd whatever you won\'t do, let me decide\nJust put your name on the dotted line\n\n[Chorus]\nI\'m about to sign you up, we can get right\nBefore the night is up, we can get right, we can get right Yeah\nWe can get right\nI\'m about to fill your cup, so we can get right\nBefore the night is up, we can get right, tonight\nWe can get right\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nSo much we\'ve got to say, but so little time\nAnd if tonight ain\'t long enough, don\'t leave love behind\nDon\'t leave this love behind\nBaby, take my hand, I\'ll show you why\n\n[Chorus]\nI\'m about to sign you up, we can get right\nBefore the night is up, we can get right, we can get right\nWe can get right\nI\'m about to fill your cup, so we can get right\nBefore the night is up, we can get right, tonight\nWe can get right\n\n[Break]\nUh, uh, uh\nUh, uh, uh\nUh, uh, uh, yeah\nYeah, yeah\nYeah, woo\n\n[Bridge]\nI\'m about to sign you up, we can get right\nBefore the night is up, we can get right, we can get right\nWe can get right\nI\'m about to fill your cup, so we can get right\nBefore the night is up, we can get right, tonight\nWe can get right\nI\'m about to sign you up, we can get right\nBefore the night is up, we can get right, we can get right\nWe can get right\nI\'m about to fill your cup, so we can get right\nBefore the night is up, we can get right, tonight\nWe can get right202Embed', 'default'",0
+6203,DAVE_MATTHEWS_BAND___Baby_Blue,sad,"""Baby Blue Lyrics[Verse 1]\nConfess your kiss\nStill knocks me off my legs\nFirst time I saw you\nWas like a punch right through my chest\nI will forever cause you'll forever be\nMy one true broken heart\nPieces inside of me\nAnd you forever my baby\n\n[Chorus]\nYou will rest your head\nYour strength wants saving\nAnd when you wake\nYou will fly away\nHolding tight to the legs of all your angels\nGoodbye my love into your blue blue eyes\nIn your blue blue world\nYou're my baby blue\n[Verse 2]\nConfess I'm not quite ready to be left\nStill I know I did my level best\nYou give, you give\nTo this I can attest\nYou made me, you made me\nYou and me forever baby\n\n[Chorus]\n\n[Outro]\nYou and me foreverSee Dave Matthews Band LiveGet tickets as low as $69You might also like1Embed"", 'default'",1
+6532,Daughtry___All_These_Lives,happy,"'All These Lives Lyrics[Verse 1]\nDoesn\'t come down when she calls\n""It\'s time for breakfast""\nMomma can\'t get down those halls\nFast enough to see\nGlass is sprayed across the floor\nFrom the broken window\nShe can\'t breathe anymore\nCan\'t deny what we know\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nThey\'re gonna find you, just believe\nThey\'re gonna find you, just believe\nYou\'re not a person\nYou\'re not a person; you\'re a disease\n[Chorus]\nAll these lives that you\'ve been taking\nDeep inside, my heart is breaking\nBroken homes from separation\nDon\'t you know it\'s violation?\nIt\'s so wrong, but you\'ll see\nNever gonna let you take my world from me\nThe world outside these walls may know you\'re breathing\nBut you ain\'t coming in\nBut you ain\'t coming in\n\n[Verse 2]\nPosters hung on building walls\nOf missing faces\nMonths go by without the calls\nNo clues or traces\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nThey\'re gonna find you, just believe\nThey\'re gonna find you, just believe\nYou\'re not a person\nYou\'re not a person; you\'re a disease\n\n[Chorus]\nAll these lives that you\'ve been taking\nDeep inside, my heart is breaking\nBroken homes from separation\nDon\'t you know it\'s violation?\nIt\'s so wrong, but you\'ll see\nNever gonna let you take my world from me\nThe world outside these walls may know you\'re breathing\nBut you ain\'t coming in\nBut you ain\'t coming in\nSee Daughtry LiveGet tickets as low as $65You might also like[Bridge]\nShed the light on all the ones who never thought they would become\nA father, mother asking why this world can be so cold\n\n[Verse 3]\nDoesn\'t come down when she calls\n""It\'s time for breakfast""\nThe memories begin to fall\nShe asks, ""When will I be free?""\n\n[Chorus]\nAll these lives that you\'ve been taking\nDeep inside, my heart is breaking\nBroken homes from separation\nDon\'t you know it\'s violation?\nIt\'s so wrong, but you\'ll see\nNever gonna let you take my world from me\nThe world outside these walls may know you\'re breathing\nBut you ain\'t coming in\n\n[Outro]\nAll these lives that you\'ve been taking, deep inside, my heart is breaking\nAll these lives that you\'ve been taking, deep inside, my heart is breaking\nAll these lives that you\'ve been taking, deep inside, my heart is breaking\nThe world outside these walls may know you\'re breathing\nThe world outside these walls may know you\'re breathing\nBut you ain\'t coming in3Embed', 'default'",0
+7236,Diorama___DEFINITION_POWER,sad,"""Definition Power LyricsWe hold the course to glory and fame\nWe are the shining inversion too pathetic, wondering\nYou're on the wrong track, we're on the right\nIf you don't change your horizon you will surely suffocate\nYou used to say you wanted to\nYou used to say you needed so bad\nYou used to say you wanted to\nIgnore the old you welcome in the new\nTake on the shell you grow into\nThere is a sense but not for you\nWhat a wonderful world\nWhat a wonderful world\nDon't get us dazed with genuine truth\nYou're complicating the plan\nAnd we don't blame noone with this\nDon't read the small print\nDon't turn away\nJust be a copy and paste\nJust be a cosmopolitan\nYou used to say you wanted to\nYou used to say you needed so bad\nYou used to say you wanted to\nIgnore the old you welcome in the new\nTake on the shell you grow into\nThere is a sense but not for you\nWhat a wonderful world\nWhat a wonderful world\nThis is your grave now lie in it\nLook at the stars and rest a bit\nWhat a wonderful world\nWhat a wonderful world\nWe own the definition power\nWe rule the situation\nYou're a vector, a value, a visitor\nYou're a parameter, a parameter\nYou might also likeWe own the definition power\nWe rule the situation\nYou're a vector, a value, a visitor\nYou're a parameter, a parameter\n\nYou used to say you wanted to\nYou used to say you needed so bad\nYou used to say you wanted to\nIgnore the old you welcome in the new\n\nTake on the shell you grow into\nThere is a sense but not for you\nWhat a wonderful world\nWhat a wonderful world\n\nThis is your grave now lie in it\nLook at the stars and rest a bit\nWhat a wonderful world\nWhat a wonderful world\n\nYou don't need friends and enemies\nNo self reliance, no abilites\nWhat a wonderful world\nWhat a wonderful world\n\nYou don't need friends and enemies\nNo self reliance, no abilities\nWhat a wonderful world\nWhat a wonderful world3Embed"", 'default'",1
+6346,Dangerdoom___Perfect_Hair,sad,"'Perfect Hair Lyrics[Verse: MF DOOM]\nPerfect hair, to the second power of forever\nAsk him do he need it? Hells yeah, now or never\nOn a mission with friends of fair weather\nSooner the better, off to Mt. Tuna, wear your leather prepared sweater\nAnd watch out for Catman my brothers\nHe keep his strand slicked back like Scatman Crothers\nA balding boy, sound like Janeane Garofalo\nFiend for a sloppy fro, who seen the evil Coiffio?\nNot me yo, I\'m leavin\', gone\nEven if him got them bomb weavin\' Kanekalon\nNo more or less stress than your old boss\nThe tears burn your eyes less than fresh S-curls sores\nAnd Brenda, the best girl lost\nUncle grandfather bare chest was pearl gloss\nEarl tossed, there goes a whole tray of hamburgers\nVillain \'til he old and grey like olden day scam workers\nCirca one nine seventy-one\nOn the mic machine it seems his work will never be done\nHe seeks the ninth level of power\nBut weak geek might freak it in another hour\nOr so, they call the fool retarded hair guy\nIn school you could spot it when he nodded ""Here, why?""\nI think his true name was Gerald\nThe toupee, the male pattern anime herald\nA good laugh like the walk to the bank\nNot the plank, talk to the hand and the hot frank dog\n[Outro: Master Shake]\nDanger DOOM, it\'s Master Shake, hey buddy!\nAh, did you get those e-mails I sent?\nUmm, I\'m still waitin, to hear from you\nI-I think, maybe you\'re, maybe you\'re in the shower\nDo you, are you in the shower? Okay\nBut I\'m still, totally, I got some other stuff\nUhh, but I\'m, I am committed more to doing yours\nSo, if you can let me know, today\nThat\'d, uhh, that\'d be great, okay?!\nJust, just gimme a call! And fa-for the schnizzle\nFor to do the rap pizzle\nAnd again I\'m really sorry, about that other one\nThe call... Meatwad sucks\nOkay, call me back dawg!You might also like1Embed', 'default'",1
+6000,Creed___Lullaby,sad,"""Lullaby Lyrics[Verse 1]\nHush my love now don't you cry\nEverything will be all right\nClose your eyes and drift in dream\nRest in peaceful sleep\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nIf there's one thing I hope I showed you[x2]\nHope I showed you\n\n[Chorus]\nJust give love to all[x3]\n[Verse 2]\nOh my love in my arms tight\nEvery day you give me life\nAs I drift off to your world\nRest in peaceful sleep\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI know there's one thing that you showed me[x2]\nThat you showed me\n\n[Chorus][x9]You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+1190,Anathallo___Hanasakajijii_Two_Floating_World,calm,"""Hanasakajijii Two: Floating World LyricsI lay still in the fire\nOh, the grass. Burn in bed\nBlackened ash\n\nA cold sound rustled in the trees\nPulling limbs\n\nThe smoke rose. The smoke rose\nIt'd come to make a mess of things\nAnd throw a storm of burnt flakes\nLifting to the air the floating world\nTo let them go silent into the ground\nWhere all things make work of coming back\n\nI lay in the ground, wait, lonely for you\nMy hair grows, nails grow out\nAnd I count them as they go\nOne, two, three, four, five, six\n\nBreak into air\nSet themselves between the blades of grass\nSo let your bare feet bleedYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+3219,Bizzy_Bone___Mercy_Mary,happy,"'Mercy Mary LyricsHe meaning of a mother named ""mercy mary"" attack of the love, the hug that we steadily refuse\nWoo yeah it\'s coming back to me, we gon ride this, only one bizzy bizzy\nMercy Mary, there she, very weary, really wish u would tell me all of my plan n momma she loves me, Mercy Mary, Mercy Mary, Mercy Maryhaha off top!\n\nMercy Mary, there she, very weary, really wish u would tell me all of my plan n momma she loves me\nMercy Mary, there she, very weary, really wish u would tell me all of my plan n moma she loves me. Have no mercy?\n\nCarry my baby where ever my baby need to go, go, go, go, go, go\nCarry my baby where ever my baby need to go, go, go, go, go, go\n\nThe meaning of a mother named ""Mercy Mary""\nAttack of the love, the hug that steadily refuse\nEver suffer the trouble, the problem that picks at the very weary\nCall it disease, but baby I\'m just weeded, heated blazon, for those P.O.D\'ed\nHypno n moet jewel, for the few gon get the glee ton\nAll we r is Mo Thug, taking off since our regime\nIt\'s the mercenary of the whole team\nN puff the green, until we all with kings in the seas\nProblem\'s our knees up above ah\nPut it to Solva, yo baby ask for alcohol in the wrong y\'all I won\'t bust no drama\nTo the pack of Dom of Perignon or Malarial? it\'s all here\nAin\'t no Hollywood, my bid is Hollyhood n the souls got hustle\nKill can u feel that Mista Ripsta, hmm I just can\'t breath\nHmm be ready to d-lo these plz rest in peace\nIn a death the souls will increase\nTill they each get ready for the son of Mary\nHurry in the case of each of my mercenary\'s\nMercenary, Mercy Mary, Mercy Mary, mercenary\nMercy Mary, there she, very weary, really wish u would tell me all of my plan n momma she loves me\nMercy Mary, there she, very weary, really wish u would tell me all of my plan n moma she loves me\n\nCarry my baby where ever my baby need to go, go, go, go, go, go\nCarry my baby where ever my baby need to go, go, go, go, go, go\n\nYo while they like or not, gotta leave us alone, Hey!\nLet\'s tell em ""get up off of our ass"" n what if don\'t say?\nWhat do they know about love, what do they know about home, home\nBeautiful doves and plenty of love, I say it again if u want now come on\nI\'m loyally walking, n praying, n talking about my day upon my heartache\nKinda had saw, my feet is my car, we specially dark, shhhh ahh\nBut people they saw me again n they get on the road, u already know\nThe quicker, the better I\'m felling about but I live in the dropalarm?\nNobody is better we keeping it moving, it\'s hard as ever, forgive what I\'ve done\nN repent in our dues, n know what I do\'s, n keeping it cool, now what do we loose?\nWe keepin it moving, n rapping ""so lord forgive what I done"" n singing our dues\nAnd living our dues, tell me what do we choose\nMercenary, Mercy Mary, Mercy Mary, mercenary\n\nCarry my baby where ever my baby need to go, go, go, go, go, go\n\nMercy Mary, there she, very weary, really wish u would tell me all of my plan n momma she loves me\nMercy Mary, there she, very weary, really wish u would tell me all of my plan n moma she loves me\n\nCarry my baby where ever my baby need to go, go, go, go, go, go\nCarry my baby where ever my baby need to go, go, go, go, go, go\nYou might also likeThey keep on telling me I don\'t know nothing, I like that, but I fight that\nJesus insight that ""And baby Bryon u can go and re sight that""\nYeah, to the pipe line, tell em how much u love me\nGotta string on chain game, Pauly? I know u hug me\nA cynical so political let me tickle your mind\nI\'m kissing the ground\nI love u daddy, the lord is so profound\nStay out of that flesh for me, no problem, gonna let em pass em\nMy oppression is fitted with fine brass, at last\n\nMercy Mary, there she, very weary, really wish u would tell me all of my plan n momma she loves me\nMercy Mary, there she, very weary, really wish u would tell me all of my plan n momma she loves me\n\nCarry my baby where ever my baby need to go, go, go, go, go, go\nCarry my baby where ever my baby need to go, go, go, go, go, go1Embed', 'default'",0
+1218,Anathema___Regret,sad,"""Regret Lyrics[Intro]\nAs I drift away, far away from you\nI feel all alone in a crowded room\nThinking to myself, there's no escape from this\nFear, regret, loneliness\n\n[Chorus]\nVisions of love and hate, a collage behind my eyes\nRemnants of dying laughter, echoes of silent cries\n\n[Versus]\nI wish I didn't know now what, I never knew then\nFlashback, memories punish me once again\nSometimes I remember all the pain that I have seen\nSometimes I wonder what might have been\n[Chorus]\nVisions of love and hate, a collage behind my eyes\nRemnants of dying laughter, echoes of silent cries\n\n[Bridge]\nAnd sometimes I despair at who I've become\nI have to come to terms with what I've done\n\n[Outro]\nThe bittersweet taste of fate, we can't outrun the past\nDestined to find an answer, a strength I never lost\nI know there is a way, my future is not set\nFor the tide has turned but still I never learned to live without regretYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+1374,Animal_Collective___The_Purple_Bottle,happy,"""The Purple Bottle Lyrics[Refrain]\nI've got a big, big, big heartbeat, yeah!\nI think you are the sweetest thing\nI wear a coat of feelings and they are loud\nI've been having good days\nThink we are the right age to start our own peculiar ways?\nWith good friendly homes\n\n[Verse 1]\nYou get me freaked, freaked, freaked on Preakness\nI've never met a girl that\nLikes to drink with horses\nKnows her Chinese ballet\nI must admit you smell like fruity nuts and good grains\nWhen you show my purple gaze a thing or two at night\n[Verse 2]\nIt'd make me sick, sick, sick to kiss you and I think that I would vomit\nBut I'll do that on Mondays\nI don't have to work away\nI like it when I bump you\nAn accident's a truth gate\nI'm humbled in your pretty lens\nI'll hold you don't you go\n\n[Chorus]\nSometimes you're quiet and sometimes I'm quiet\nHallelujah!\nSometimes I'm talkative and sometimes you're not talkative, I know\n\n[Verse 3]\nWell I'd like to spread your perfume around the old apartment\nCould we live together and agree on the same wares?\nA trapeze is a bird cage and even if it's empty\nIt definitely fits the room\nAnd we would too\n\n[Verse 4]\nAnd my dear, dear, dear Khalana\nI talk too much about you\nTheir ears are getting tired of me singing all the night through\nLet's just talk together\nYou and me and me and you\nAnd if there's nothing much to say\nWell, silence is a bore\nYou might also like[Refrain]\nI've got a big, big, big heartbeat, yeah!\nI think you are the sweetest thing\nI wear a coat of feelings and they are loud\nI've been having good days\nThink we are the right age to start our own peculiar ways?\nWith good friendly homes\n\n[Chorus]\nSometimes you're quiet and sometimes I'm quiet\nHallelujah!\nSometimes I'm talkative and sometimes you're not talkative, I know\nSometimes you hear me when others they can't hear me\nHallelujah!\nSometimes I'm naked and thank god sometimes you're naked. Well, hello...\n\n[Bridge]\nCan I tell you that you are the purple in me?\nCan I call you just to hear you would you care?\nWhen I saw you put your purple finger on me\nThere's a feeling in your bottle\nFound your bottle, found your heart\nGives a feeling from your bottled little part\nCan I tell you that you are the purple in me?\nCan I call you just to hear you would you care?\nWhen I saw you put your purple finger on me\nThere's a feeling in your bottle\nFound your bottle, found your heart\nGives a feeling from your bottled little part\n[Bridge]\nHey, oh\nHey, oh\nHey, oh\nHey, oh\n\n[Outro]\nGotta crush high\nThought I crushed all I could\nCrushed all I can then I touched your hand\nCrush high\nDon't want it to stop\n'Cause stories of your brother make my crush high bop\nAnd you couldn't really know cause it's in my toes\nAnd sometimes I wonder where'd that crush high go\nCrush high\nThen I go and take some pills\nCause I can't do all of my do's and still feel ill\nYou get that, woo!\nYou get that, woo!\nYou get that, woo!\nYou get that, woo!\nYou get that, woo!\nYou get that, woo!\nYou get that, woo!\nYou get that\nGotta crush high\nThought I crushed all I could\nCrushed all I can then I touched your hand\nCrush high\nDon't want it to stop\n'Cause stories of your brother make my crush high bop\nAnd you couldn't really know cause it's in my toes\nAnd sometimes I wonder where'd that crush high go\nCrush high\nThen I go and take some pills\nCause I can't do all of my do's and still feel ill\nYou get that, woo!\nYou get that, woo!\nYou get that, woo!\nYou get that, woo!\nYou get that, woo!\nYou get that, woo!\nYou get that, woo!\nYou get that\nGotta crush high\nThought I crushed all I could\nCrushed all I can then I touched your hand\nCrush high\nDon't want it to stop\n'Cause stories of your brother make my crush high bop\nAnd you couldn't really know cause it's in my toes\nAnd sometimes I wonder where'd that crush high go\nCrush high\nThen I go and take some pills\nCause I can't do all of my do's and still feel ill\nYou get that, woo!\nYou get that, woo!\nYou get that, woo!\nYou get that, woo!\nYou get that, woo!\nYou get that, woo!\nYou get that, woo!\nYou get that, woo!\nYou get that, woo!\nYou get that, woo!\nYou get that, woo!\nYou get that, woo!\nYou get that, woo!\nYou get that, woo!\nYou get that, woo!\nYou get that7Embed"", 'default'",0
+12724,Junior_Boys___Under_The_Sun,sad,"""Under The Sun LyricsSweet one, sweet one under the sun\nYou're the sweet one, sweet one under the sun\nSweet one, sweet one under the sun\nYou're the sweet one, sweet one under the sun\n\nSweet one, sweet one under the sun\nYou're the sweet one, sweet one under the sun\nSweet one, sweet one under the sun\nYou're the sweet one, sweet one under the sunYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+10591,Hayley_Westenra___Never_Saw_Blue,calm,"""Never Saw Blue LyricsToday we took a walk up the street\nWe picked a flower and climbed a hill above the lake\nSecret thoughts, you said aloud\nWe watched the faces in the clouds\nUntil the clouds have blown away\nWere we ever somewhere else you know\nIt's hard to say\n\nI never saw a blue like that before\nAcross the sky, around the world\nYou're giving me all you have and more\nNo one else has ever shown me how\nTo see the world the way I see it now, oh I\nI never saw a blue like that\nI can't believe\nAmong the gold I was alone\nI didn't know you, I've never seen you, or heard your name\nAnd even now, I'm so amazed, it's like a dream\nIt's like a rainbow, it's like the rain\nSome things are the way they are and words just can't explain\n\nI never saw a blue like that before\nAcross the sky, around the world\nYou're giving me all you have and more\nNo one else has ever shown me how\nTo see the world the way I see it now, oh I\nI never saw a blue like that before\n\nIt feels like now, it feels always\nAnd it feels like coming home\n\nI never saw a blue like that before\nAcross the sky, around the world\nYou're giving me all you have and more\nNo one else has ever shown me how\nTo see the world the way I see it now, oh I\nI never saw a blue like that beforeYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+2293,BJ_THOMAS___Raindrops_Keep_Fallin_On_My_Head,happy,"""Raindrops Keep Fallin’ on My Head Lyrics[Verse 1]\nRaindrops are fallin' on my head\nAnd just like the guy whose feet\nAre too big for his bed\nNothin' seems to fit\nThose raindrops are fallin' on my head\nThey keep fallin'\n\n[Verse 2]\nSo I just did me some talkin' to the sun\nAnd I said I didn't like\nThe way he got things done\nSleepin' on the job\nThose raindrops are fallin' on my head\nThey keep fallin'\n[Bridge]\nBut there's one thing I know\nThe blues they send to meet me\nWon't defeat me\nIt won't be long 'til happiness\nSteps up to greet me\n\n[Verse 3]\nRaindrops keep fallin' on my head\nBut that doesn't mean my eyes\nWill soon be turnin' red\nCrying's not for me\n'Cause I'm never gonna stop the rain\nBy complainin'\nBecause I'm free\nNothing's worryin' me\n\n[Trumpet Solo/Verse 4]\nIt won't be long 'til happiness\nSteps up to greet me\n\n[Verse 5]\nRaindrops keep fallin' on my head\nBut that doesn't mean my eyes\nWill soon be turnin' red\nCryin's not for me\n'Cause I'm never gonna stop the rain\nBy complainin'\nBecause I'm free\nNothing's worryin' meYou might also like15Embed"", 'default'",0
+3975,Bowerbirds___Slow_Down,sad,"""Slow Down LyricsMy sweetheart and I will retire\nWill retire to the tide pools\nAnd we'll fix our meals of crabs and krill in the long afternoon\nAnd we'll shed our skin\nFor a shell from a wise old snail who is singing:\n\nSlow down\n\nAt the base of the dunes with the algae bloom and the heron\nHere we sit all day and wait and wait for the tide to come crashing\nAnd we'll shed our skin because we know where it's been\nAnd we know this hymn:\nSlow down\n\nLost, lost, in this torrent\nDrowned in the deep of this over-sweet porridge\nBlind to to all of the blood and carnage\n\nSlow downYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+8256,Eminem___Like_Toy_Soldiers,anger,"""Like Toy Soldiers Lyrics[Intro]\nStep by step, heart to heart\nLeft, right, left, we all fall down...\n\n[Chorus]\nStep by step, heart to heart\nLeft, right, left, we all fall down\nLike toy soldiers\nBit by bit, torn apart\nWe never win, but the battle wages on\nFor toy soldiers\n[Verse 1]\nI'm supposed to be the soldier who never blows his composure\nEven though I hold the weight of the whole world on my shoulders\nI ain't never supposed to show it\nMy crew ain't supposed to know it\nEven if it means goin' toe-to-toe with a Benzino\nIt don't matter, I never drag 'em in battles that I can't handle\n'Less I absolutely have to, I'm supposed to set an example\nI need to be the leader, my crew looks for me to guide 'em\nIf some shit ever does pop off, I'm supposed to be beside 'em\nThat Ja shit, I tried to squash it, it was too late to stop it\nThere's a certain line you just don't cross, and he crossed it\nI heard him say Hailie's name on a song and I just lost it\nIt was crazy, the shit went way beyond some JAY-Z and Nas shit\nAnd even though the battle was won, I feel like we lost it\nI spent so much energy on it, honestly I'm exhausted\nAnd I'm so caught in it, I almost feel I'm the one who caused it\nThis ain't what I'm in hip-hop for, it's not why I got in it\nThat was never my object, for someone to get killed\nWhy would I wanna destroy somethin' I helped build?\nIt wasn't my intentions, my intentions were good\nI went through my whole career without ever mentionin' ****\nAnd that was just outta respect, for not runnin' my mouth\nAnd talkin' about somethin' that I knew nothin' about\nPlus Dre told me stay out, this just wasn't my beef\nSo I did, I just fell back, watched and gritted my teeth\nWhile he's all over TV, down-talkin' the man\nWho literally saved my life, like fuck it, I understand\nThis is business, and this shit just isn't none of my business\nBut still knowin' the shit could pop off at any minute, 'cause—\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nStep by step, heart to heart\nLeft, right, left, we all fall down\nLike toy soldiers\nBit by bit, torn apart\nWe never win, but the battle wages on\nFor toy soldiers\n\n[Verse 2]\nThere used to be a time when you could just say a rhyme and\nWouldn't have to worry about one of your people dyin'\nBut now it's elevated, 'cause once you put someone's kids in it\nThe shit gets escalated—it ain't just words no more, is it?\nIt's a different ballgame, you call names and you ain't just rappin'\nWe actually tried to stop the 50 and Ja beef from happenin'\nMe and Dre had sat with him, kicked it and had a chat with him\nAnd asked him not to start it, he wasn't gonna go after him\nUntil Ja started yappin' in magazines how he stabbed him\nFuck it, 50, smash him! Mash on him, let him have it\nMeanwhile my attention's pulled in another direction\nSome receptionist at The Source who answers phones at his desk\nHas an erection for me and thinks that I'll be his resurrection\nTries to blow the dust off his mic and make a new record\nBut now he's fucked the game up 'cause one of the ways I came up\nWas through that publication, the same one that made me famous\nNow the owner of it has got a grudge against me for nothin'?\nWell, fuck it, that motherfucker could get it too, fuck him then!\nBut I'm so busy bein' pissed off, I don't stop to think\nThat we've just inherited 50's beef with Murder Inc.\nAnd he's inherited mine, which is fine, ain't like either of us mind\nWe still have soldiers that's on the front line\nWho's willin' to die for us as soon as we give the orders\nNever to extort us, strictly to show they support us\nAnd maybe shout 'em out in a rap or up in a chorus\nTo show 'em we love 'em back and let 'em know how important\nIt is to have Runyon Avenue soldiers up in our corners\nTheir loyalty to us is worth more than any award is\nBut I ain't tryna have none of my people hurt or murdered\nIt ain't worth it, I can't think of a perfecter way to word it\nThan to just say that I love y'all too much to see the verdict\nI'll walk away from it all 'fore I let it go any further\nBut don't get it twisted, it's not a plea that I'm coppin'\nI'm just willin' to be the bigger man, if y'all can quit poppin'\nOff at the jaws, well, then I can, 'cause frankly I'm sick of talkin'\nI'm not gonna let someone else's coffin rest on my conscience\n'Cause—\n[Chorus]\nStep by step, heart to heart\nLeft, right, left, we all fall down\nLike toy soldiers\nBit by bit, torn apart\nWe never win, but the battle wages on\nFor toy soldiers220Embed"", 'default'",3
+1956,Asia___Love_Under_Fire,happy,"""Love Under Fire LyricsLove under fire\nWe stand in the flame\nNow and forever\nAfter the rain\nWhen is forever?\nYou can take it from me\nIt may be never\nC'est la vie\n\nLove under fire\nAnd we stand in the flame\nNow and forever\nAfter the rain\nWhen is forever?\nYou can take it from me\nIt may be never\nJust wait and see\nYou can hide in the jungle\nYou can climb up a tree\nYou can scan the horizon\nTell me what you see?\nAs cold as a mountain\nWith a heart that can freeze\nThere's a storm on the water\nWith every heart that she seas\n\nLove under fireYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+3161,Billy_Preston___Nothing_from_Nothing,happy,"""Nothing from Nothing Lyrics[Chorus]\nNothing from nothing leaves nothing\nYou gotta have something if you wanna be with me\nNothing from nothing leaves nothing\nYou gotta have something if you wanna be with me\n\n[Verse]\nI'm not trying to be your hero\n'Cause that zero is too cold for me\nI'm not trying to be your highness\n'Cause that minus is too low to see, yeah\nNothing from nothing leaves nothing\nAnd I'm not stuffing, believe you me\nDon't you remember I told ya\nI'm a soldier in the war on poverty\nYeah, yes, I am\n[Chorus]\nNothing from nothing leaves nothing\nYou gotta have something if you wanna be with me\nNothing from nothing leaves nothing\nYou gotta have something if you wanna be with me\nThat's right, ha, yeah\n\n[Outro]\nGotta have something if you wanna be with me\nYou gotta bring me something, girl, if you wanna be with meYou might also like5Embed"", 'default'",0
+7349,Dog_Fashion_Disco___Gardenia,sad,"""Gardenia LyricsFollow the light\nIt will lead you back home\nHow can I convince you\nThat you're a ghost\n\nLost in this world, a shadow on the face of a dead child\nOut of this world\nLonging to be, out of this world\n\nHe turned out the lights, and it's far too late\nTo try and convince you, that you're a ghost\nLost in this world, a shadow on the face of a dead child\nOut of this world\nLonging to be, out of this world\n\nDeath blooms, and blooms like a garden around you\nTurning the earth to bury your life\n\nDeath blooms, and blooms like a garden around you\nTurning the earth to bury your life\n\nTragedy, smothered by the life you chose to end\n\nLost in this world, a shadow on the face of a dead child\nOut of this world\nLonging to be, out of this world\n\nDeath blooms, and blooms like a garden around you\nTurning the earth to bury your life\n\nTragedy, smothered by the life you chose to endYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+12220,Joey_Tempest___Elsewhere,calm,"""Elsewhere LyricsThere's a place that I'd like to reach\nI have tried, and tried, and tried, and tried\nTo the secret places that you keep\nI am repeatedley denied\nOh, won't you let me in\nI'm on your side\n\nDo you still love me\nDo you honestley care\nCause I am still with you\nBut you are elsewhere\nYes you are elsewhere\nThere's a voice that I'd like to hear\nWords of a poet that I used to know\nNow your eyes they keep starin into nowhere\nIf I knew what was hurting you so\nOh won't you take me there\nDark places you hide\n\nDo you still love me\nDo you honestley care\nCause I am still with you but you are elsewhere\nYes you are elsewhere\n\nOh won't you let me in\nI'm on your side\n\nDo you still love me\nDo you honestley care\nCause I am still with you\nBut you are elsewhere\nDo you still love me do you still love me\nDo you honestley care\nCause I am still with you I am still with you\nBut you are elsewhere\nYes you are elsewhere\nYou are elsewhereYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+88,A_Perfect_Circle___The_Hollow,sad,"""The Hollow Lyrics[Verse 1]\nRun desire, run, sexual being\nRun him like a blade to and through the heart\nNo conscience, one motive\nTo cater to the hollow\n\n[Chorus]\nScreaming feed me, here\nFill me up again\nAnd temporarily pacify this hungering\n[Verse 2]\nSo grow, libido, throw\nDominoes of indiscretions down\nFalling all around in cycles, in circles\nConstantly consuming, conquer and devour\n\n[Bridge]\n'Cause it's time to bring the fire down\nBridle all this indiscretion\nLong enough to edify\nAnd permanently fill this hollow\n\n[Chorus]\nScreaming feed me, here\nFill me up again\nAnd temporarily pacifying\n\n[Chorus]\nFeed me, here\nFill me up again\nAnd temporarily pacifyingYou might also like16Embed"", 'default'",1
+7734,Eddy_Grant___I_Dont_Wanna_Dance,happy,"""I Don’t Wanna Dance LyricsI don't wanna dance\nDance with you baby no more\nI'll never do something to hurt you, though\nOh but the feeling is bad\nThe feeling is bad\n\nI love your personality\nBut I don't want our love on show\nSometimes I think it's insanity\nGirl the way you go\nWith all of the guys on the corner\nOh baby, you're the latest trick\nOh, you seem to have their number\nLook they're dancing still\n\nI don't wanna dance\nDance with you baby no more\nI'll never do something to hurt you, though\nOh but the feeling is bad\nThe feeling is bad\n\nBaby now the party's over\nFor us, so I'll be on my way\nNow that the things which moved me\nAre standing still\n\nI know it's only superstition\nBaby, but I won't look back\nEven though I feel your music\nBaby that is that\n\nI don't wanna dance\nDance with you baby no more\nI'll never do something to hurt you, though\nOh but the feeling is bad\nThe feeling is bad\nYou might also likeDon't wanna dance\nDon't wanna dance\nDon't wanna dance\nDon't wanna dance\nDon't wanna dance\nDon't wanna dance\nDon't wanna dance\n\nI don't wanna dance\nDance with you baby no more\nI'll never do something to hurt you, though\nOh but the feeling is bad\nThe feeling is badEmbed"", 'default'",0
+2751,Belle_and_Sebastian___Theres_Too_Much_Love,sad,"""There’s Too Much Love LyricsI could hang about and burn my fingers\nI've been hanging out here, waiting for something to start\nYou think I'm faultless to a T\nMy manner set impeccably\nBut underneath I am the same as you\n\nI could dance all night like I'm a soul boy\nBut you know I'd rather drag myself across the dance floor\nI feel like dancing on my own\nWhere no one knows me and where I\nCan cause offense just by the way I look\nAnd when it comes to blows\nWhen I am numbering my foes\nJust hope that you are on my side, my dear\n\nBut it's best to finish as we started\nWith my face head-down, just staring at the brown Formica\nIt's safer not to look around\nI can't hide my feelings from you now\nThere's too much love to go around these days\n\nYou say I've got another face\nThat's not a fault of mine these days\nI'm brutal, honest and afraid of you\n\nIt's safer not to look around\nThere's no hiding my feelings from you now\nThere's too much love to go around these days\n\nYou say I've got another face\nThat's not a fault of mine these days\nI'm honest, brutal and afraid of youSee Belle and Sebastian LiveGet tickets as low as $38You might also like2Embed"", 'default'",1
+11255,Ink_Spots___The_Gypsy,sad,"""The Gypsy LyricsIn a quaint caravan\nThere's a lady they call the Gypsy\nShe can look in the future\nAnd drive away all your fears\nEverything will come right\nIf you only believe the Gypsy\nShe could tell at a glance\nThat my heart was so full of tears\n\nShe looked at my hand and told me\nMy lover was always true\nAnd yet in my heart I knew, dear\nSomebody else was kissing you\nBut I'll go there again\n'Cause I want to believe the Gypsy\nThat my lover is true\nAnd will come back to me someday\n\n[Spoken]\nYou see, she looked at my hand and told me that my baby would always be true\nAnd yet, in my heart I knew, dear\nThat somebody else was kissing you\n\n[Sung]\nBut I'll go there again\n'Cause I want to believe the Gypsy\nThat my lover is true\nAnd will come back to me somedayYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+6375,Danielle_Brisebois___Just_Missed_The_Train,sad,"""Just Missed The Train LyricsRoll over baby\nThe time has come\nTo make a little bit more room\n\nI've hung around you\nIt's gettin tough\nI think I 'm gonna break down soon\n\nI remenber\nCrying in the park\nIt was getting dark\nSuddenly I looked up\nYou were my sky\nSo sleep darlin'\nWhy don't you pretend we were just a dream\nIt's cool baby\nIt dosen't matter anyway\nI'm so sorry\nWe got to the station a little too late\nIt's such a shame\nWe just missed the train\n\nBe quiet angel\nDon't make a sound\nSave it for a rainy day\nOh can't you see me\nThru the clouds\nTrying hard to find my way\n\nDo you remember\nDrinking all that wine\nWe were feeling fine\nThough we couldn't walk a line\nWe were all right\n\nSo sleep darlin'\nWhy don't you pretend we were just a dream\nIt's cool baby\nIt dosen't matter anyway\nI'm so sorry\nWe got to the station a little late\nIt's such a shame\nWe just missed the train\nWe just missed the train\nYou might also likeOh why'd that train just pass us by\nDidn't anyone see we were stuck at the light\nOr we would're made it on time\n\nSo sleep darlin'\nWhy don't you pretend we were just a dream\nIt's cool baby\nI'm so sorry\nWe got to the station a little too late\nIt's such a shame\nWe just missed the train\nWe just missed the train\n\nShame shame we just missed the train\nShame shame we just missed the train\nI've been roaming 'round this great big world\nTrying to find a pretty girl\nAll dressed up in clothes that didn't fit me\n\nI've been roaming 'round this great big world\nHave you seen my pretty girl\nIf you see her please tell her I miss herEmbed"", 'default'",1
+12203,Joe_Cocker___Out_Of_The_Blue,sad,"""Out of the Blue LyricsOut of this world\nOut of this mind\nOut of this love for you\nOut of this world\nOut of the blue\nOut of this love for you\n\nSometimes I don't know you\nYou're like someone else\nBut that's allright\nI'm a stranger here myself\nShe don't shed a tear\nWhen I walk out that door\nShe knows, she knows\nI'll be coming back for more\n\nOut of this world\nOut of this mind\nOut of this love for you\nOut of this world\nOut of the blue\nOut of this love for you\n\nIt's in the cards\nIt's written in the stars\nIt's in the wee-wee hours\nIn some lonely bar\n\nShe don't stay up all night\nAnd walk the floor\nShe knows damn well\nI'll be coming back for more\n\nOut of this world\nOut of this mind\nOut of this love for you\nOut of this world\nOut of the blue\nOut of this love for youYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+9503,Franz_Ferdinand___Forty_Feet,happy,"'Forty Feet Lyrics[Verse 1]\nAs I glanced once upon the foam\nForty feet beneath my feet\nThe coldest calm falls through the molten veins\nCooling all the blood to slush, congeals around again\n\n[Chorus]\nOh-oh, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la\nLa-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la\nOh, and forty feet remain\n[Verse 2]\nSalt scales upon my drying arms\nBurn my back beneath the sun\nBut I am cold beneath the burning rays\nLooking down, down, down, down again\n\n[Chorus]\nOh-oh, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la\nLa-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la\nOh, and forty feet remain\n\n[Instrumental Break]\n\n[Chorus]\nLa-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la\nLa-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la\nLa-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la\nOh, and forty feet remainYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+4189,Brendan_Benson___Im_Easy,happy,"'I’m Easy LyricsI\'m easy\nJust a couple of words\nThat you\'ve got to say and it frees me\nFrom your powerful eyes when they seize me\nAnd you said, ""You\'re never gonna make it""\n""Boy, you\'ll never make it alone""ooooohah\n\nYou\'re crazy\nAnd the way that you\'re talking\nNo you never cease to amaze me\nYou say lackadaisical I say lazy\nBut somehow you\'re gonna make it\nYou\'re gonna gonna go it alone\nOh but, something\'s wrong\nSomething\'s wrong now, oh no\nI slow down\nI don\'t know why, oh no\n\nAnd then I grew up\nI let it go for too long\nNow let me explain I never grew up\nI think that I might have a shoe up\nDon\'t make me call my crew up or beat you up\n\nNow you\'re gritty\nYou\'re starting to glow\nYou\'d like me to know that you\'re witty\nLet me remind you it\'s just the beginning\nThere\'s still more time left and I think that I just might take you\n\nOh but, something\'s wrong\nSomething\'s wrong now, oh no\nI slow down\nI don\'t know why, oh no\nOh no\n\nAnd if it means that much to you\nI\'ll take the steps, I\'ll follow through\nI know you have concerns about me\nI\'m all locked up and I\'ve lost the key\nYou\'re the one I aim to please\nYou might also likeI\'ll set your mind at ease\nNow I\'m reeling\nI\'m climbing the walls\nAnd I\'m pacing the floor to the ceiling\nI\'m waiting for some special feeling\n\nAnd I\'m still waiting\nFor this red light to change\nTo bright aqua green it\'s frustrating\nI\'m deliberately deliberating\n\nWondering, are you exceeding me?\nDo you copy?\nDo you copy?\nDo you copy?\nDo you copy?\nDo you copy?\nDo you copy?\nDo you copy?\nDo you copy?Embed', 'default'",0
+1215,Anathema___Pentecost_III,sad,"'Pentecost III LyricsAnathema\nMiscellaneous\nPentecost III\n[instrumental]You might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+11166,Incantation___His_Weak_Hand,happy,"'His Weak Hand LyricsCrippling dogma\nTormented devotion\nLight of deceit\nHis withering hand\nDestroying the sacrament\nHis feeble hand\nHas forsaken me\nSpawn of bethlehem\nDoomed to die\nLord misleading\nOf the ashamed\nThe strength we endure\nThe christ we deny\nThe reality we live\nFreed\nIn darkness eternal\nYour pathetic religion\nYour feeble so-called king\nHung on the cross\nThe sign of weakness\nDarkness has come\nAnd we will prevail\nAnd conquer\nThe weak hand of godYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+567,Airlock___Awakening,calm,"""Awakening LyricsThere was a time i said i loved you\nA time i thought you cared\nA time when things were flowing\nBut now i'm lost for words\n\nI tried so hard to understand\nIn silence and emotion\nYou take my smiles away from me\nWith your careless notions\n\nWill you bring me down\nWill you lift me up - will you lift me up\nChorus :\nI want to be me\nWhen the night is fading, morning's waking\n\nDidn't do what you were supposed to\nDo when you said you would do\nHolding on while all along\nI was scared to say goodbye\n\nThose days have gone, the time has come now\nFor me to draw the line\nMy mind is made up baby\nI won't play your game\n\nChorus\n\nWill you bring me down\nWill you lift me up\n\nI wanna be me...You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+3306,Black_Flag___No_Values,anger,"""No Values LyricsOne, two, three, four\n\nI don't care what you think\nI don't care what you say\nI've got nothing to give you\nWhy don't you just go away?\n\nI've got no values\nNothing to say\nI've got no values\nMight as well blow you away\nYou're just a hole in the corner\nAlways loaded to the hilt\nI could try some satisfaction\nI could destroy everything you build\n\nI've got no values\nNothing to say\nI've got no values\nMight as well blow you away\n\nDon't you try classification\nWhen you know it won't work\nWhat if I try some annihilation\nThrow your face in the dirt\n\nI've got no values\nNothing to say\nI've got no values\nMight as well blow you away\n\nDon't you try pretendin'\nTelling me it's all right\nI might start destroyin'\nEverything in my sight!\nNo values\nNo values\nNo valuesYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+9865,Gentle_Giant___Dogs_Life,sad,"""Dog’s Life LyricsShuffling down the street with his sideways feet\nStopping now and then and he'll stop again\nNo doubt in his mind where he's going\n\nHe doesn't care for his hair or his teeth\nAnd if the truth were known he's a bit of a thief\nInnocently lies, and it's showing\n\nWho'd imagine he's man's best friend\nKnowing he's your friend in the end\nWon't be around when you shout or swear\nNot very sorry, he doesn't care;\nGod knows why we call him old faithful\n\nPet him on the head, give the dog a bone;\nUse a friendly tone, he won't leave you alone\nNo one understands like old faithful\n\nEarly rise, is it wise?\nWonders happen now and then\nEats his fill, time to kill\nThen goes back to sleep again\nTrusty slave, bold and brave\nAnd he roars like a lion\nBut in fact, it's an act\nAnd the truth is that he isn't\nNo one understands it's a dog's life\n\nChases dreams, so it seems\nHe shines in his master's light\nLooking good, so he should\nFor the choice is very narrow\nNo one understands it's a dog's life\n\nShuffling down the street with his sideways feet\nStopping now and then and he'll stop again\nNo doubt in his mind where he's going\nYou might also likeHe doesn't care for his hair or his teeth\nAnd if the truth were known he's a bit of a thief\nInnocently lies, and it's showing1Embed"", 'default'",1
+8333,Engineers___The_Fear_Has_Gone,sad,"""The Fear Has Gone LyricsThe question is why do i walk the long way home?\nCan't recall your answer now\nMy fear has gone i'm fake\nMy only thoughts of what's to gain\nAs i stumble into sudden blows\nThe fall has no delay\n\nExhaulted space, befriended land,an all encompassing high plan\nA vaulted thust, a word so grand is spoken by another man\nAbove the space,below the land, in everything except the hand\nForgotten trust, defended land, a way to forge another planYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+3506,Blink182___Man_Overboard,happy,"""Man Overboard Lyrics[Intro: Tom DeLonge Mark Hoppus]\nSo sorry it's over\nSo sorry it's over\nSo sorry it's over There's so much more that I wanted and\nSo sorry it's over There's so much more that I needed and\nTime keeps moving on and on and on\nSoon we'll all be gone\n\n[Verse 1: Mark Hoppus]\nLet's take some time to talk this over\nYou're out of line and rarely sober\nWe can't depend on your excuses\n'Cause in the end it's fucking useless\n[Chorus: Tom DeLonge]\nYou can only lean on me for so long\nBring the ship about to watch a friend drown\nSit out on the ledge, begged you to come down\nYou can only lean on me for so long\n\n[Verse 2: Mark Hoppus]\nI remember shots without a chaser\nAbsentminded thoughts, now you're a stranger\nCover up the scars, put on your game face\nLeft you in the bar to try and save face\n\n[Chorus: Tom DeLonge]\nYou can only lean on me for so long\nBring the ship about to watch a friend drown\nSit out on the ledge, begged you to come down\nYou can only lean on me for so long\n\n[Bridge: Tom DeLonge Mark Hoppus]\nSo sorry it's over\nSo sorry it's over\nSo sorry it's over There's so much more that I wanted and\nSo sorry it's over There's so much more that I needed and\nTime keeps moving on and on and on\nSoon we'll all be gone\nYou might also like[Outro: Mark Hoppus]\nMan on a mission, can't say I miss him around\nInsider information, hand in your resignation\nLoss of a good friend, best of intentions I found\nTight-lipped procrastination, yeah later, see you around14Embed"", 'default'",0
+11787,Jazmine_Sullivan___In_Love_With_Another_Man,happy,"""In Love With Another Man LyricsIf I could... could forget him\nI would... please believe me\nAnd I know that I should throw the towel in\nBut baby it's not... not that easy\nYou treat me so much better than him\nAnd if I was sane there'd be no competition\nBut... but I'm in love with someone else\nAnd I'm so sorry\nI'm in love with another man\nAnd I know it ain't right\nYou should go and find someone else\nWho can treat you right\nGive you the world\nSomeone who understands the man you are\nCause baby you shine so bright\nAnd I would just dim your star\nA girl who'll treat you like you treat them\nBoy I know there's plenty women\nWho would love to have a man like you\nBut I'm in love with someone else...\nI'm so sorry baby\nI know I ain't right... no no no no no no\nFor what I did to you baby\n\nI can't explain why it's him and not you\nBut at the end of the day baby I just don't want to\nCause he ain't no doctor\nAnd we always seem to fight, he ain't got the perfect body\nAnd sometimes he don't even treat me right\nOh but when I'm with him, but when I'm with him\nWhen I'm with him, ain't nobody else like it\nI'm so sorry baby that I have to do this to you\nBut I can't go on pretending...\nCause I love him, I love him\nAnd I'm so sorry... do you hear me?\nI'm so sorry but I love that man\nI love that man...\nHe ain't always right, but he's just right for me\nI'm in love with another man... and I'm so sorry...\nBut I love someone else...You might also like21Embed"", 'default'",0
+11103,Ike__Tina_Turner___You_Got_What_You_Wanted,happy,"'You Got What You Wanted LyricsYou got what you wanted\nNow you dont want what you got\nOnce I was a thrill to you, \'till suddenly I\'m not\nWas it my mistake\nTo give you everything I got?\nYou got what you wanted\nNow you dont want what you got\nYou got it, now you don\'t want me\n\nYou you used to whisper in my ear, ""Baby, it\'s you""\nNow you\'re laughing in my face\nSay it with me\nYou got what you wanted\nNow you don\'t want what you got\nI wish I could do something\nLord knows, I don\'t know what\nI guess you thought I\'d be something I\'m not\nYou got what you wanted\nNow you don\'t want what you got You don\'t want me\n\nI wish I still had what you wanted\nI wish I could take back what you got\nI said I gave you everything that you wanted\nHow come you don\'t want what you got\nI wish you still had what you wanted\nI wish I could take back what you gotYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+4879,Carpathian_Forest___Bloodlust_And_Perversion,sad,"""Bloodlust And Perversion Lyrics[text and music by Nattefrost '92]\n\nFreezing rain pours down from\nThe clouds\nRoar of a distant thunder\nAwakes my thoughts\nAs we ride towards the\nEnd of our fate\n\nOur horse are carrying us\nThrough the winterland\nDark Medieval War!!\nThe mild breeze are getting\nStronger\nMy hands grabs the frosty\nSword\nThrough the vast winter\nLandscape\n\nAs we enter the kingdom\nOf the unknown\nWith hate, death and pain\nDeceitful eyes!!!\n\nWar of chaos and thundering\nRage\nOur hands are open to welcome\nTheir death\n\nAs our sharpened weapons\nCollide\nInto the battle we ride!!!\n\nAfter the anger the silence\nBegan\nAnd now, the cold night\nApproaches\nFrom the top of the winter\nYou might also likeMountain\nTo ride with glory and\nArmageddish anger\nWith hateEmbed"", 'default'",1
+4802,Captain_Hollywood_Project___Find_Another_Way,happy,"""Find Another Way LyricsOhohoho\nFind another way\nOhohoho\nFind another, another way\n\nFind another way to me\nFind another way and make me free\nCan you hear my voice so find another way\nOh, I cried to you, please, follow me oh, follow me\n\nOhohoho\nFind another way\nOhohoho\nFind another, another way\nFind another, another way\n\nShake it, break it, no, I can't fake it\nTo another level, can't take it\nPressurize and hypnotize\nAnd in your mind, realize\n\nAnd move, move, no I gotta move\nYo, so, watch me groove\nBeat to the beat, fire and heat\nMake you jump right outta your seat\n\nGotta jam, jam, watch me jam\nTo the beat, yo, watch me slam\nPumpin', pumpin', looking for something\nAlways question leaving nothing\n\nShake it, shake it every day\nKeeping busy day by day\nTo find, to find another way\n\nFind another way to me\nFind another way and make me free\nCan you hear my voice so find another way\nOh, I cried to you, please, follow me oh, follow me\nYou might also likeOhohoho\nFind another way\nOhohoho\nFind another, another way\n\nFind another, another way\n\nWeekdays morning, always holding\nGot to be studying, I'm rolling\nProject on the dancefloor\nWorking where you're going\n\nBut certainly no way out\nNo way out, gonna make you pride\nNo doubt respect, what I'm looking for\nWeekday on, now hit the door\n\nFaster, faster, making it faster\nTurn it loud, sweep your blaster\nBust the sound you've found\nKeepin' the thunder underground\n\nKeep the bass is what I say\nKeepin' it pumpin', day by day to find\nTo find another way\nFind another way to me\nFind another way and make me free\nCan you hear my voice so find another way\nOh, I cried to you, please, follow me oh, follow me\nOhohoho\nFind another way\nOhohoho\nFind another, another way\n\nOhohoho\nFind another way\nOhohoho\nFind another, another way\n\nOhohoho\nFind another way\nOhohoho\nFind another, another wayEmbed"", 'default'",0
+11056,Ian_Anderson___A_Christmas_Song,happy,"""A christmas song LyricsFrom playing fields to killing fields: just one small step of madness\nOfficer training, uniform, boys together shower together\nRank and file can be just fine but that's not what we're here for\nSo, sign upon the dotted line, be commissioned, Hell for leather\nHow we sang that old school song, from Pirates of Penzance\nFoemen bearing steel, we slapped our chests and raised our voices\nNo mad poets we, or painters twee but young men with a yearning\nTo flex our might for all that's right when face with moral choices\nWrapped in the old school song, we fly our colours high\nBravo! The old school song! Harsh reality, by and by\nDad delivered us from the Hun and we reflect his selfless deed\nOn this desert plain of conflict where special forces, choppers need\nFly-boy coming to collect you, lift you up and then protect you\nBe this gung or be this ho, may glorious battle resurrect you\nWrapped in the old school song, we fly our colours high\nBravo! The old school song! Harsh reality, by and byYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+10083,God_Help_The_Girl___Funny_Little_Frog,sad,"""Funny Little Frog LyricsHoney, lovin' you is the greatest thing\nI get to be myself and I get to sing\nI get to play at being irresponsible\nI come home late and I love your soul\nBut I never forget you in my prayers\nI never have a bad thing to report\n\nYou're my picture on the wall\nYou're my vision in the hall\nYou're the one I'm talking to\nWhen I get in from my work\nYou're my guy\nAnd you don't even know it\nYou're the funny little frog in my throat\nMy eyesight's fading, my hearing's dim\nI can't get insured for the state I'm in\nI'm a danger to myself\nI've been starting fights\nAt the party at the club\nOn a Saturday night\nBut I don't get disapproving\nFrom my boy\nHe gets the all highlights\nWrapped in joy...\n\nYou're my picture on the wall\nYou're my vision in the hall\nYou're the one I'm talking to\nWhen I get in from my work\nYou're my guy\nAnd you don't even know it\nI am living out the life of a poet\nI am the jester in the ancient court\nYou're the funny little frog in my throat\n\nI had a conversation\nWith you last night\nIt's a little one sided\nBut that's all right\nI tell you in the kitchen about my day\nYou sit on the bed\nIn the dark changing place\nWith the ghost that was there\nBefore you came\nYou've come to save my life again\nYou might also likeI don't dare to touch your hand\nI don't dare to think of you\nIn a physical way\nAnd I don't know how you smell\nYou're the cover of my magazine\nYou're a fashion tip, a living museum\nI'd pay to visit you on rainy Sundays\nI'll maybe tell you all about it somedayEmbed"", 'default'",1
+10125,Godsmack___Voodoo_Too,happy,"""Voodoo Too Lyrics[Intro]\nI'm not the one who's so far away\nI'm not the one who's so far away\n\n[Verse 1]\nOpen your eyes, a chill passes you by\nA premonition coming strong\nRich with desire, a superstition in disguise\nDraws me into where I belong\n\n[Chorus 1]\nHave you ever wondered why in a dream you can touch a falling sky?\nOr fly to the heavens that watch over you, telling me it's all voodoo\nVoodoo too\n[Verse 2]\nInstill the body, so warm with every breath\nDance to a vision so seductive\nRain down upon me, it cleanses me with every drip\nA scent you've promised for the nourishment that I've been gifted\n\n[Chorus 2]\nHave you ever wondered why in a dream you can touch a falling sky?\nOr fly to the heavens that watch over you, telling me it's all voodoo\nHave you ever wondered why in a dream you can touch a falling sky?\nOr fly to the heavens that watch over you, telling me it's all voodoo\nVoodoo too\n\n[Bridge]\nVoodoo too, it's all voodoo too\n\n[Chorus 2]\nHave you ever wondered why in a dream you can touch a falling sky?\nOr fly to the heavens that watch over you, telling me it's all voodoo\nHave you ever wondered why in a dream you can touch a falling sky?\nOr fly to the heavens that watch over you, telling me it's all voodoo\nVoodoo too\n\n[Outro]\nIt's just voodoo too, it's all voodoo too, it's just what you doYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+2796,Ben_Folds___Cologne,sad,"""Cologne LyricsHere in Cologne\nI know I said it wrong\nI walked you to the train and back across alone\nTo my hotel room and ordered me some food\nAnd now I'm wondering\nWhy the floor has suddenly\nBecome a moving target?\n\nChorus:\n\nFour, three, two, one\nI'm letting you go\nI will let go if you will let go\nFour, three, two\nSays here an astronaut put on a pair of diapers\nDrove eighteen hours to kill her boyfriend\nAnd in my hotel room I'm wondering\nIf you read that story too and if we both might\nBe having the same imaginary conversation\n\nChorus:\n\nFour, three, two, one\nI'm letting you go\nI will let go if you will let go\nFour, three, two\n\nOh why?\nWeightless as I close my eyes\nOh why?\nThe ceiling opens in disguise\nSuch a painful trip\nTo find out this is it\nAnd as I go to sleep\nYou'll be waking up\n\nFour, three, two, one\nI'm letting you go\nI will let go if you will let go\nSee Ben Folds LiveGet tickets as low as $42You might also likeOh why? Oh why?\nOh why? Oh why?Embed"", 'default'",1
+8310,Empire_Of_The_Sun___Tiger_By_My_Side,happy,"'Tiger by My Side Lyrics[Verse 1: Luke Steele]\nDragon lips I say goodbye\nBut baby don’t you cry\nBe too cool to ever be\nWith a tiger by your side\n\nMoney talks a single side\nPaid my dues to move the tide\nCaught the moonlight in my shoe\nWith a tiger by my side\nTrekking through an open mind\nI got a window in my spine\nFelt the miracle in my stride over\nMaking music in my mind\nI’m blending colours for the blind\nMelt the pinnacle your times not over\n\nRabbit trips can take their time\nBut fun is fun and that’s alright\nDiving deep as whales sleep\nCounting heroes on my feet\n\nWidow in a falling star\nHealing scars with my guitar\nSirens speak to apple tree\nAnd the tiger plays a part\n\n[Chorus: Nick Littlemore]\nSeen about a million roads\nI’ve done the bong to Tokyo\nI’ve been a clone and had a little luck\nSwam across the golden sea a certain price of levity\nIt brings us up and only makes us sleep\nTelevision changing channels telling people wearing flannels\nCulture shocking walkways to the shore\nEven though I never know and even though I never know\nAnd even though I never want to know\nYou might also likeTrekking through an open mind\nI got a window in my spine\nFelt the miracle in my stride over\nMaking music in my mind\nI’m blending colours for the blind\nMelt the pinnacle your times not over\n\nSeen about a million roads\nI’ve done the bong to Tokyo\nI’ve been a clone and had a little luck\nSwam across the golden sea a certain price of levity\nIt brings us up and only makes us sleep\nTelevision changing channels telling people wearing flannels\nCulture shocking walkways to the shore\nEven though I never know and even though I never know\nAnd even though I never want to know2Embed', 'default'",0
+4395,Brooke_Waggoner___Godwin,sad,"""Godwin LyricsLike a lion in the dead\nIn the dead of deepest night\nYou sprawl out peacefully\nBeneath the glowing spheres of light\nLike a feathered, feathered swan\nOn top of gliding glass\nYou move with perfect ease\nAmong bleeding grass\nLike a dog gone astray\nIn the middle of the wake\nYou pretend to be a part\nOf the shuffle of the day\nI can't stand who I am\nA villain with a plan\nCloaked in robes\nMade of many friends\nYet I remain in a one man land\nI can't stand who I am\nA villain with a plan\nCloaked in robes\nMade of many friends\nYet I remain in a one man land\nLike a lion in the dead\nIn the dead of deepest night\nYou sprawl out peacefully\nBeneath the glowing spheres of light\nLike a feathered, feathered swan\nOn top of gliding glass\nYou move with perfect ease\nAmong bleeding grass\nLike a dog gone astray\nIn the middle of the wake\nYou pretend to be a part\nOf the shuffle of the dayYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+5873,Counting_Crows___Im_Not_Sleeping,sad,"""I’m Not Sleeping Lyrics[Verse 1]\nShe comes to me at night when I'm sleeping\nShe comes to me when I'm alone\nShe comes to me, she holds my head when I'm crying\nShe comes to me, she shuts my eyes\nShe brings me home\n\n[Chorus]\nBut I'm not sleeping anymore, anymore\nBut I'm not sleeping anymore, anymore\n[Verse 2]\nShe tells me when you look at me, she tells me when you're lying\nShe tells me when you talk about me, she lays me on the floor\nShe tells me when you're whispering, she lies beside me naked\nShe tells me when you laugh at me and she locks all the doors\n\n[Chorus]\n\n[Bridge]\n1-2-3-4-5-6-7 A.M\nAll alone again, but I've been through all this shit before\nSpend my nights in self defense, cry about my innocence\nBut I ain't all that innocent anymore, more, more\n\n[Verse 3]\nI see her on the TV, I see her in the movies\nI see her in these animals that dance inside my head\nI'll follow you down, baby, down into this valley\nI'll follow you down, baby, but I won't come up again\n\n[Chorus]\nBut I'm not sleeping anymore, anymore\nBut I'm not sleeping anymore, anymore\nI'm not sleeping\nI'm not sleeping anymore\nSee Counting Crows LiveGet tickets as low as $79You might also like[Verse 4]\nI said, rain, rain, go away\nCome again some other day\n'Cause I got all this shit to say\nBut I've gone back to find my way\n\nMy sister's mother's favorite son\nLost among the chosen one\nBut I've got news for everyone\n'Cause I'm going out that doorEmbed"", 'default'",1
+3889,Boney_M___Children_Of_Paradise,happy,"""Children of Paradise LyricsWe are Children of Paradise\nWhen the Lord created us\nAll his work was through\nThen the Children of Paradise\nDid the only thing\nThey really shouldn't do\n\nChildren of Paradise\nWe started out there\nFull of innocence in our eyes\nAnd without a care\nWe're Children of Paradise\nWe knew of no crime\nUntil one of the meanest lines\nHas changed our time\n\nIt was long ago\nIn the early morning glow\nWhen it all began\nWith Adam and Eve\nThey were young and free\nAnd for all eternity\nThey were meant to feel\nNo trouble, no grief\n\nChildren of Paradise\nWe started out there\nFull of innocence in our eyes\nAnd without a care\n\nWe're Children of Paradise\nIn search of the light\nThat was put out in Paradise\nAnd started the night\n\nIt was long ago\nIn the early morning glow\nWhen it all began\nWith Adam and Eve\nThey were young and free\nAnd for all eternity\nThey were meant to feel\nNo trouble, no grief\nYou might also likeWe are Children of Paradise\nWhen the Lord created us\nAll his work was through\nThen the Children of Paradise\nDid the only thing\nThey really shouldn't do\n\nAaahhh...\n\nWe're Children of Paradise\nWho didn't obey\nWhen we followed the wrong advice\nWe wandered astray\n\nWe're Children of Paradise\nIn search of the light\nThat was put out in Paradise\nAnd started the night\n\nIt was long ago\nIn the early morning glow\nWhen it all began\nWith Adam and Eve\nThey were young and free\nAnd for all eternity...Embed"", 'default'",0
+11483,James_Blake___Air__Lack_Thereof,happy,"'Air & Lack Thereof LyricsBorn\nBorn in Bethlehem\nBorn\nBorn in Bethlehem\nBorn in, born in Bethlehem\nBorn in Bethlehem\nBorn in, born in Bethlehem\nBorn in Bethlehem\nBorn in, born in Bethlehem\nBorn in Bethlehem\nBorn in, born in Bethlehem\nBorn in Bethlehem\nBorn in\nBethle-\nBorn in Bethlehem\nBorn in, born in Bethlehem\nBorn in Bethlehem\nBorn\nBorn in Bethlehem\nBorn in Bethlehem\nBorn in, born in Bethlehem\nBorn in Bethlehem\nBorn in\nBorn in\nBorn in\nBorn inYou might also like1Embed', 'default'",0
+791,Alicia_Keys___Goodbye,sad,"""Goodbye Lyrics[Intro]\nMm-mm\nBye-bye\n\n[Verse 1]\nHow do you love someone\nThat hurts you oh so bad?\nWith intentions good\nWas all he ever had\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nBut how do I let go when I've\nLoved him for so long, and I've\nGiven him all that I could?\nMaybe love is a hopeless crime\nGivin' up what seems your lifetime\nWhat went wrong with somethin' once so good?\n[Chorus]\nHow do you find the words to say To say, to say\nTo say goodbye Goodbye; find the words to say goodbye\nWhen your heart don't have the heart to say To say, to say\nTo say goodbye? Goodbye; find the words to say goodbye\n\n[Verse 2]\nI know now I was naïve\nNever knew where this would lead Yeah, yeah\nAnd I'm not tryna take away, oh no\nFrom the good man that he is\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nBut how do I let go when I've\nLoved him for so long, and I've\nGiven him all that I could?\nWas it somethin' wrong that we did\nOr 'cause others infiltrated? Infiltrated\nWhat went wrong with somethin' once so good?\n\n[Chorus]\nHow do you find the words to say To say, to say\nTo say goodbye Goodbye; find the words to say goodbye\nWhen your heart don't have the heart to say No, my heart don't have the heart\nTo say goodbye? Goodbye; find the words to say goodbye\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nIs this the end? End\nAre you sure? Are you sure?\nHow should you know when you've never been here before? Never been here before\nIt's so hard to just let go Hard, just let go\nWhen this is the one and only love I've ever known Only\n\n[Chorus]\nSo, how do you find the words to say Man, it's been so long\nTo say goodbye To say goodbye; find the words to say goodbye\nWhen your heart don't have the heart to say Mm-mm-mm, yeah\nTo say goodbye? To say, to say goodbye; find the words to say goodbye\nHow do you find the words to say To say, to say goodbye\nTo say goodbye To say, to say goodbye, my love; find the words to say goodbye\nWhen your heart don't have the heart to say No, my heart don't have the heartEmbed"", 'default'",1
+4542,Bullet_For_My_Valentine___Road_To_Nowhere,sad,"""Road to Nowhere Lyrics[Verse 1]\nTired and lonely, still we stand\nOn a road to nowhere\nTrapped in a world of endless days\nMy engine's stalling Road to nowhere\nBody and mind are breaking down\nOn a road to nowhere\nDestiny silent, hear no sound\nAs away forever\n\n[Chorus]\nFarewell, I miss you\nI'm sick of these goodbyes\nBecause it tore us apart, right from the start\nI miss you\n[Verse 2]\nFeelings that filled me left me cold\nOn this road to nowhere Road to nowhere\nDreams are my saviors, save me now\n'Cause I know I'm falling Oh yeah\n\n[Chorus]\nFarewell, I miss you\nI'm sick of these goodbyes\nBecause it tore us apart, right from the start\nI miss you\n\n[Bridge]\nCandles burn slowly, flames shine so brightly\nLight in the darkness, save me from madness again\nOnly the lonely, can possibly know me\nHeat keeps on rising, fire engulfs me again\nKeeps on rising\n\n[Chorus]\nFarewell, I miss you\nI'm sick of these goodbyes Sick of these goodbyes\nBecause it tore us apart, right from the start\nI miss you\n\n[Chorus]\nFarewell, I miss you\nI'm sick of these goodbyes\nBecause it tore us apart, right from the start right from the start\nI miss youYou might also like3Embed"", 'default'",1
+11154,In_Strict_Confidence___Hero,happy,"""Hero LyricsNo distance\nTo heavens door\nTo believe\nWhat I've been waiting for\n\nResistance\nAgainst a burning dream\nTo ressurect\nAnd protect my sin\n\nThis is the landscape of my battlefield\nAnd I try to use this light as a shield\nAn invisible face starts to cry\nWith hardened tears in his eyes\nNever have seen daylight\nNever felt the other side\nNever again to blind to see\nNever want to be...\nThe hero of your fight\n\nThis is the landscape of my battlefield\nAnd I try to use this light as a shield\nAn invisible face starts to cry\nWith hardened tears in his eyes\n\nNever have seen daylight\nNever felt the other side\nNever again to blind to see\nNever want to be...\nThe hero of your fightYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+7468,Doves___Catch_The_Sun,happy,"""Catch the Sun Lyrics[Verse 1]\nEvery day it comes to this\nCatch the things you might have missed\nYou say get back to yesterday\n'Cause I ain't ever going back\nBack to the place that I can't stand\nBut I, I miss the way you lie\n'Cause I'm always misunderstood\nPulled apart and ripped in two\nBut I, I miss the way you lie\n[Chorus]\nCatch the sun before it's gone\nHere it comes, up in smoke and gone\nCatch the sun, it never comes\nCry in the sand, lost in the fire\n\n[Verse 2]\n'Cause I never really understood\nWhy I didn't feel so good\nBut I, I miss the way you lie\n'Cause I've always been up and down\nNever wanted to hit the ground\nBut I, I miss the way you lie\n\n[Chorus]\nCatch the sun before it's gone\nHere it comes, up in smoke and gone\nCatch the sun, it never comes\nCry in the sand, lost in the fire\n\nWhoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo\n\nGood night, hey\n\n[Chorus]\nCatch the sun before it's gone\nHere it comes, up in smoke and gone\nCatch the sun, it never comes\nCry in the sand, lost in the fire\nYou might also likeHey, yeah\nHey, yeah\nOh, oh, hey, my, my, my\nHey, yeah\nOh, oh, hey, my, my, my, my, my\nHey, yeah\nOh, oh, hey, my-y-y-y\nHey, yeah\nOh, oh, heyEmbed"", 'default'",0
+3837,Bodies_Of_Water___Keep_Me_On,sad,"""Keep Me On LyricsKeep me on\nHold me on the narrow way\nAnd the sting\nOf the nettle's barb, allay\nKeep a hedge\n'Round me 'til the other side\nDeep and wide\n\nA certain feeling\nIt is familiar\nDeep and wide\nAnd the figurines\nThat we make are made\nWith heavy, heavy hands and hearts\nHere are also\nShining paths\nWe walk along the sides of them\nIn the grey grass\nWe are brought low\nOut hoods are peeled back againYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+4823,Carbon_Leaf___Mary_Mac,happy,"'Mary Mac Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThere\'s a neat little lass and her name is Mary Mac\nMake no mistake, she\'s the girl I\'m gonna track\nLot of other fellas want to get up on her back\nBut I think they\'re gonna have to get up early\n\n[Chorus]\nMary Mac\'s mother\'s making Mary Mac marry me\nMy mother\'s making me marry Mary Mac\nWell, I\'m going to marry Mary for when Mary\'s taking care of me\nWe\'ll all be feeling merry when I marry Mary Mac\nKaiyut-little-ottle-eetle-ottle-eetle-um\n[Verse 2]\nThis wee little lass, she has a lot of class\nShe has a lot of brass and her mother thinks I\'m gas\nI\'d be a silly ass if I let the matter pass\nBut her mother thinks she suits me rather fairly\n\n[Chorus]\nMary Mac\'s mother\'s making Mary Mac marry me\nMy mother\'s making me marry Mary Mac\nWell, I\'m going to marry Mary for when Mary\'s taking care of me\nWe\'ll all be feeling merry when I marry Mary Mac\nKaiyut-little-ottle-eetle-ottle-eetle-um\n\n[Verse 3]\nNow Mary and her mother gang an awful lot together\nIn fact, you hardly see the one without the other\nAnd the lads often wonder if it\'s Mary or her mother\nOr the both of them together that I\'m courtin\'\n\n[Chorus]\nMary Mac\'s mother\'s making Mary Mac marry me\nMy mother\'s making me marry Mary Mac\nWell, I\'m going to marry Mary for when Mary\'s taking care of me\nWe\'ll all be feeling merry when I marry Mary Mac\nKaiyut-little-ottle-eetle-ottle-eetle-um\nYou might also like[Verse 4]\nI said, ""Well bonnie lass, where you gonna spend the day?""\nShe said, ""Among the heather and the hills of Banoffee\nWhere all the boys and girls are makin\' it for free\nUp among the heather and the hills of Banoffee,""\n\n[Chorus]\nMary Mac\'s mother\'s making Mary Mac marry me\nMy mother\'s making me marry Mary Mac\nWell, I\'m going to marry Mary for when Mary\'s taking care of me\nWe\'ll all be feeling merry when I marry Mary Mac\nKaiyut-little-ottle-eetle-ottle-eetle-um\n\n[Instrumental Bridge]\n\n[Verse 5]\nThe wedding\'s on Wednesday, everything\'s arranged\nSoon her name will change to mine unless her mind be changed\nI\'m makin\' the arrangements and I feel a bit deranged\nFor marriage is an awful undertakin\'\n\n[Chorus]\nMary Mac\'s mother\'s making Mary Mac marry me\nMy mother\'s making me marry Mary Mac\nWell, I\'m going to marry Mary for when Mary\'s taking care of me\nWe\'ll all be feeling merry when I marry Mary Mac\nKaiyut-little-ottle-eetle-ottle-eetle-um\n[Verse 6]\nIt\'s sure to be a grand affair and grander than a fair\nThere\'s gonna be a coach and pair for every couple there\nWe\'ll dine upon the finest fare, I\'m sure to get my share\nIf I don\'t I\'m very much mistaken\n\n[Chorus]\nMary Mac\'s mother\'s making Mary Mac marry me\nMy mother\'s making me marry Mary Mac\nWell, I\'m going to marry Mary for when Mary\'s taking care of me\nWe\'ll all be feeling merry when I marry Mary Mac\nKaiyut-little-ottle-eetle-ottle-eetle-um\n\n[Verse 1]\nThere\'s a wee little lass and her name is Mary Mac\nMake no mistake, she\'s the girl I\'m gonna track\nLots of other fellas want to get up on her back\nBut I think they\'re gonna have to get up early\n\n[Chorus]\nMary Mac\'s mother\'s making Mary Mac marry me\nMy mother\'s making me marry Mary Mac\nWell, I\'m going to marry Mary for when Mary\'s taking care of me\nWe\'ll all be feeling merry when I marry Mary Mac\nKaiyut-little-ottle-eetle-ottle-eetle-um\nKaiyut-little-ottle-eetle-ottle-eetle-um\nKaiyut-little-ottle-eetle-ottle-eetle-umEmbed', 'default'",0
+10110,Godsmack___Goin_Down,anger,"""Goin’ Down LyricsI see the world, it's going 'round\nSeems to me it's upside down\nLooking for something to say\nI feel a little different anyway\n\nYeah yeah\nYeah yeah\n\nDoes it make much sense to you?\nDoin' all those things you do\nMakin' sure that I'm alright?\nYeah, I'm fine!\nI've been feeling I'm goin' down. x2\nDown\nDown\n\nI see the world, it's going 'round\nSeems to me it's upside down\nLooking for something to say\n\nI've been feeling I'm goin' down. x2\nDown\n\nYeah yeah yeah yeah\n\nI've been feeling\nI've been feeling\nI've been feeling I'm goin' down\nDown\nDownYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+8364,Enrique_Iglesias___Rhythm_Divine,happy,"""Rhythm Divine Lyrics[Intro]\nEscucha el ritmo de tu corazón\nFeel the rhythm\n\n[Verse 1]\nFrom the coast of Ipanema\nTo the Island of Capri\nAll the way to Kuala Lumpur\nI will follow you wherever you may be\nFrom the moment I first saw you\nKnew my heart could not be free\nHad to hold you in my arms now\nThere can never be another for me\n[Chorus]\nAll I need is the rhythm divine\nLost in the music, your heart will be mine\nAll I need is to look in your eyes\nViva la musica, say you'll be mine\n\n[Verse 2]\nCan you feel the heat of passion?\nCan you taste our love's sweet wine?\nJoin the dance and let it happen\nPut tomorrow's cares right out of your mind\nAs the music draws you closer\nAnd you fall under my spell\nI will catch you in my arms now\nWhere the night will take us, no one can tell\n\n[Chorus]\nAll I need is the rhythm divine\nLost in the music, your heart will be mine\nAll I need is to look in your eyes\nViva la musica, say you'll be mine\n\n[Bridge]\nGotta have this feeling forever\nGotta live this moment together\nNothing else matters\nJust you and the night\nFollow on the wings of desire\nNow the rhythm's taking you higher\nNo one can stop us from havin' it all\nYou are my heart, you are my soul\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nAll I need is the rhythm divine\nLost in the music, your heart will be mine\nAll I need is to look in your eyes\nViva la musica, say you'll be mine Ohh\nAll I need is the rhythm divine\nLost in the music, your heart will be mine\nAll I need is to look in your eyes\nViva la musica, say you'll be mine\n\n[Outro]\nCan you feel the rhythm?\nCan you feel the rhythm?\nCan you feel the rhythm?\nBurning, burning\nCan you feel the rhythm?\nCan you feel the rhythm?\nCan you feel the rhythm?\nBurning, burning\nCan you feel the rhythm?\nCan you feel the rhythm?\nCan you feel the rhythm?\nBurning, burning\nCan you feel the rhythm?\nCan you feel the rhythm?\nCan you feel the rhythm?\nBurning, burning1Embed"", 'default'",0
+6674,Dax_Riggs___Didnt_Know_Yet_What_Id_Know_When_I_Was_Bleedin,sad,"""Didn’t Know Yet What I’d Know When I Was Bleedin’ LyricsKnelt a puppet on a string\nAlong the vortex weeping\nLord have you heard\nThe roaring dragon eat the virgin\nI didn't know yet what I'd know\nWhen I was bleedin'\nI seem to forget what I learned\nWhen I was fallin'\nI didn't know yet what I'd know\nWhen I was bleedin'\nNeon ghost in mask and coat\nMy heart is satellite remote\nWhen my chemicals go wrong\nMurder the devil\nTake his song for my own\nWe sang\nI didn't know yet what I'd know\nWhen I was bleedin'\nI seem to forget what I learned\nWhen I was fallin'\nI didn't know yet what I'd know\nWhen I was bleedin'\nWhen I was fallin'\nWas I flyin'?You might also like1Embed"", 'default'",1
+11534,James_Taylor___Something_In_The_Way_She_Moves,calm,"""Something in the Way She Moves Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThere's something in the way she moves\nOr looks my way or calls my name\nThat seems to leave this troubled world behind\nAnd if I'm feeling down and blue\nOr troubled by some foolish game\nShe always seems to make me change my mind\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd I feel fine anytime she's around me now\nShe's around me now almost all the time\nAnd if I'm well, you can tell she's been with me now\nShe's been with me now\nQuite a long, long time and I feel fine\n[Verse 2]\nEvery now and then the things I lean on lose their meaning\nAnd I find myself careening\nIn places where I should not let me go\nShe has the power to go where no one else can find me\nAnd to silently remind me\nOf the happiness and good times that I know\n\n[Verse 3]\nJust got to know them, it isn't what she's got to say\nOr how she thinks and where she's been\nTo me the words are nice the way they sound\nI like to hear them best that way\nIt doesn't much matter what they mean\nShe says them mostly just to calm me down\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd I feel fine anytime she's around me now\nShe's around me now almost all the time\nAnd if I'm well, you can tell she's been with me now\nShe's been with me now\nQuite a long, long time and I feel fineSee James Taylor LiveGet tickets as low as $215You might also like3Embed"", 'default'",2
+59,A_Fine_Frenzy___Lifesize,happy,"'Lifesize Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWe stood so tall we caught a plane\nBy the wing and held it safe\nUntil we found it a place to land\nWe laid across the ocean wide\nBridged the gap in record time\nThe people traveled across and\nKissed our hands\n\n[Chorus]\nAll for love, we become\nLarger than lifesize, wondersome\nGreat in the eyes of someone\nLarger than lifesize we become\nGreat in the eyes of someone\n[Verse 2]\nWe smiled so bright the sun went down\nRose above the maddening crowd\nWe lit the streets with the sweetest glow\nWe held the globe and made it turn\nWandered through the universe\nThe men of science observed through telescopes\n\n[Chorus]\nAll for love, we become\nLarger than lifesize, wondersome\nGreat in the eyes of someone\nLarger than lifesize we become\nGreat in the eyes of someone\n\n[Outro]\nLarger than lifesize, we become\nLarger than lifesize we become\nGreat in the eyes of someoneYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+8051,Elliott_Smith___Georgia__Georgia,sad,"'Georgia, Georgia LyricsGeorgia, Georgia\nIt\'s many, many miles\nSince I seen your fallen smile\nClose up and personal\nYour arsenal of excuses\nYou never told her\nWhen you walked out on the Savannah shoulder\n\nWith your veins all full of beer\nThinking ""well, at least now everything is clear""\nBut oh man, what a plan\nSuicide\nIt\'s just not that much different from my own affair\nAll ends in cussing and crying\nHow about if you tell me something new?\nTell me what would make you happy\nOh, you so deserve to be\nThere are protests and contests\nAttitudes to cop\nI want it all to stop\nThree weeks ago, you were all grace and charm\nNow I know it was just a false alarm\n\nGeorgia, Georgia\nI can\'t understand you since\nYou have no forgiveness\nNo attention left to pay\nThe quiet way you leave and just forget it all\nJust takes my breath away\nHow\'s that supposed to make me feel?\nYeah, well, how am I supposed to feel?You might also like1Embed', 'default'",1
+4105,Brand_Nubian___Dont_Let_It_Go_To_Your_Head,calm,"'Don’t Let it Go to Your Head Lyrics[Produced by Chris Liggio]\n\n[Verse 1: Grand Puba]\nNow a lot of people think this is easy as it looks\nBooks and books of rhyme concepts and hooks\nSession to session to get thoughts manifested\nStressin\' and stressin\' to hit the world with a blessin\'\nLot of people often ask, ""Puba how you givin\' back?""\nThe way I give back is through the knowledge of my raps\nLike a gem, for all my people caught out on a limb\nWho be givin\' in, caught out on a stem, who don\'t wanna win\n""I\'m feelin\' you, I know you gettin\' down like that\nBut what I\'m sayin\' dog is let me hold a little somethin\', black\n""I\'ll hit you back!"" C\'mon, dead that, that\'s the tenth time\nI heard that—all you know is gimme I work hard for every penny\nThat I make—video and tape\nLP and CD, if I fall, you feedin me?\nNo dough to spread, always keep a level head\nLong as my seeds get fed, it won\'t go to my head, so\n[Hook]\n""Don\'t let it go your head, no!""\nEverybody love a star when he on top\n""Don\'t, don\'t let it go your head, no!""\nNobody comes around when the star starts to drop\n""Don\'t let it go your head, no!""\nStrive to help others who help themselves\n""Don\'t let it go your head, no no no no no!""\nKnowledge of self, and good health and wealth\n\n[Verse 2: Sadat X]\nThe ladies a dame, no question but you can’t tell her that\nCuz sometimes she speed and put her hand out\nLike I\'m that ATM nigga, drop me off at Chase\nEarring in her naval like she sexual\nShe royalty but her whole loyalty to smoke\nGet wrecked in the kitchen like she run the cooking channel\nAnd then hide the heat in the car door\nGoddamn she’s a mother to be, I’m hoping twins\nGive me a whole tribe\nAnd be as sexy as Janet was on the cover of Vibe\nShe slick talk, threaten to walk\nShe got a girlfriend I used to tap back when, so she always worry and bitches\nI tell her hold it down ma I give you high ranks\nSometimes you wild but I guess that\'s your style\nIf you lay up in my high-rise, will you stay wise?\nWill I slay thighs? Open your eyes, girl\nYou might also like[Hook]\n""Don\'t let it go your head, no!""\nDon\'t believe those jealous-type cats\n""Don\'t, don\'t let it go your head, no!""\nCause I\'m the one makin\' some late night cash\n""Don\'t let it go your head, no!""\nI told you girl my home is my castle\n""Don\'t let it go your head, no no no no no!""\nUnderstand it won\'t be no hassle\n\n[Verse 3: Lord Jamar]\nI heard your single on the battle of the beats\nIt won five nights, I bet you had the time of your life\nWorkin\' so hard and so long to make a record\nFinally to make a song people respected\nCollect the dough at a show as you sip the Mo\'\nNow you hittin\' the Ho, you never hit befo\'\nThat\'s a trip, how much better could it get?\nGot the leather with the work check, all up in the whip\nThey\'re all legitimate, callin\' it what it\'s really not\nThis is just one single you got, that\'s really hot\nTomorrow it could bust just like a blood clot\nLeave you in the dust with your body to rot\nAnother party to rock, if it\'s you or if it\'s me\nIt doesn\'t matter cause it just won\'t stop\nDon\'t let your gray matter pop\nCause when you release the album\nIf they don\'t cop, you gonna get dropped, so\n[Hook]\n""Don\'t let it go your head, no!""\nCause one single don\'t make you a hit\n""Don\'t, don\'t let it go your head, no!""\nStay true to who you are and don\'t never forget\n""Don\'t let it go your head, no!""\nKeep your feet on solid ground\n""Don\'t let it go your head, no no no no no!""\nCause what goes up, must come down, uh\n\n[Outro]\n""Don\'t let it go your head, no!""\n""Don\'t, don\'t let it go your head, no!""\n""Don\'t let it go your head, no!""\n""Don\'t let it go your head, no no no no no!""2Embed', 'default'",2
+1596,Antimatter___Saviour,sad,"""Saviour LyricsWho hears the voices calling - who calls to rise above them?\nWho rises when they've fallen, taking an oath for the trouble they're causing\nWho reaches out for knowing, who knows when they've been chosen?\nWho chooses not to burden the path of the brother with light before him\nSaviour...\nWho lives a life of slumber, who sleeps upon the water?\nWhos water drowns the others, taking an oath for the trouble they're causing\nWho asks a simple question, who knows when who's forgiven?\nWho chooses whose redemption?You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+9706,Gamma_Ray___Into_the_storm,happy,"""Into the Storm Lyrics[Verse 1]\nYou try to force me on my knees\nUntil you reach the point of no return\nYou can't change me, 'cause I am free\nLet me out now, I've got some fuel here to burn\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nIn the land of the free, they're calling out for me\nI'm riding on the wind, I'm on my way\n\n[Chorus]\nInto the storm, into the storm\n[Verse 2]\nNow I am riding on forever\nAnd I don't know where I will go\nAnd every storm I'm running after\nWill take me further on, I know\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nA land of the free is calling out for me\nI'm riding on the wind, I'm on my way\n\n[Chorus]\nInto the storm, into the storm\nWhoa-oh...\nGet out of my way\n\n[Solo: Kai / Henjo / Kai / Both]\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nA land of the free, made for you and me\nWe're riding on together on our way\n\n[Chorus]\nInto the storm, into the storm\nOh... Into the storm, into the storm\nWhoa-oh, whoa-oh, ooh, yeah\nYou might also like[Outro]\nI'm riding on into the storm\nStorm, storm\nYeahEmbed"", 'default'",0
+2365,Backyard_Babies___Made_Me_Madman,happy,"""Made Me Madman LyricsOne got down three to go well everybody cares\nBut no one seems to show 'cause when i wake up\nIn the morning i can't feel bad for the party we\nNever had...\n\nV.i.p. for the coolest he a kick for the teeth on\nThe boy without a record deal -that's how it is-\nFour got down but for the next time we might\nHang around\n\nWow! Yeah! i might make a madman\nWow! Yeah! 'cause you made me madman\nAll the trouble that has stuck with us so long and\nAll the problems that have fucked with us so wrong\nNot in the right time fatso! straight in line forget so-now!\nWow! Yeah! i might....3You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+2631,Beck___Soul_Of_A_Man,calm,"'Soul of a Man Lyrics[Verse 1]\nBeat my bones against the wall\nStaring down an empty hall\nDeep down in a hollow log\nComing home like a letter bomb\n\n[Chorus 1]\nCold was the storm\nThat covered the night\n\n[Verse 2]\nCall a doctor, call a ghost\nPut a fire into your bones\nSic a dog on all you know\nCut it loose before you go\n[Chorus 1]\n\n[Chorus 2]\nWhat makes the soul, the soul of a man?\n\n[Verse 3]\nBeat my bones against the wall\nPut a fire and throw in your bond\nGris Gris and a goldenrod\nDown deep in a hollow log\n\n[Chorus 1]\nCold was the storm\nThat burned the night\n\n[Chorus 2]See Beck LiveGet tickets as low as $249You might also likeEmbed', 'default'",2
+7837,Efterklang___Monopolist,sad,"""Monopolist LyricsScuse' Me Ms Confound\nSave Me From Myself\nLeave My Body Broken\nSave Me From My Shell\nReal In Close\nWearing Robashoe\nAnd This Flower My Love\nTip Tip Toes\nReal In Close\nWearing Spooky Clothes\nAnd This Flower My Love\nTip Tip Toes\nScuse Me Ms Confound\nSave Me From Myself\nLeave My Body Broken\nSave Me From My ShellYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+3531,Bloc_Party___Kreuzberg,sad,"""Kreuzberg Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThere is a wall that runs right through me\nJust like this city, I will never be joined\nWhat is this love? Why can I never hold it?\nDid it really run out in those strangers' bedrooms?\n\n[Chorus]\nI\nI have decided\nAt 25\nThat something must change\n[Verse 2]\nSaturday night, in East Berlin\nWe took the U-Bahn to the East Side Gallery\nI was sure I'd found love with this one lying with me\nCrying again in the Hauptbahnhof\n\n[Chorus]\nI\nI have decided\nAt 25\nThat something must change\n\n[Outro]\nAfter sex, the bitter taste\nBeen fooled again, the search continues\nAfter sex, the bitter taste\nBeen fooled again, the search continues\nAfter sex, the bitter taste\nBeen fooled again, the search continues\nConcerned mothers of the west\nTeach your sons how to truly loveYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",1
+10468,HIM___Pretending,sad,"'Pretending LyricsLove is a flame that can\'t be tamed\nAnd though you\'re its willing prey, my darling\nWe are not the ones to blame\n\n""Trust"" is a word all lovers know\nThe glorious art of staining souls, my darling\nWe are not the ones to blame\n\nThe more we have, the more we want\nAnd the more it hurts our heart, my baby\nIt always ends up in tears...\nSo keep on pretending\nOur heaven\'s worth the waiting\nKeep on pretending\nIt\'s all right\nSo keep on pretending\nIt will be the end of our craving\nKeep on pretending\nIt\'s all right...\n\nWhen doubts arise, the game begins\nThe one we will never win, my baby\nIt always ends up in tears\n\nSo keep on pretending\nOur heaven\'s worth the waiting\nKeep on pretending\nIt\'s all right\nSo keep on pretending\nIt will be the end of our craving\nKeep on pretending\nIt\'s all right...\nOh, come on\n\nLove is a flame that can\'t be tamed\nAnd though you\'re its willing prey, my darling\nWe are not the ones to blameYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+9816,Gavin_DeGraw___Crush,sad,"""Crush Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWhen my pass came in, you dropped the ball\nIt didn't change the way I feel\nAnd I was wishing I'd break down your walls\nThe kiss will know if lips stay still\n\n[Pre-Chorus 1]\nThere is a line I crossed\nAnd when you missed, I lost\nI'm not a loser\nGirl, you know that I'll be back again\n[Chorus]\nMy dear, I went for the steal\nMaybe it was rushed\nOh my crush, I've got a crush\n\n[Verse 2]\nI suppose that I could hold it in, ooh\nBut you excite my every cell\nSources say that senses are your friends\nMy senses say that I should tell\n\n[Pre-Chorus 2]\nYou that I'm not ashamed\nYou might just feel the same\nBut you have to try it\nIf you're ever really gonna know\n\n[Chorus]\nMy dear, I went for the steal\nMaybe it was rushed\nOh my crush, I've got a crush\n\n[Bridge]\nI want to, I need to\nI have to have you\nYou're so much to touch\nGirl, you're too much and I can't control it\nYou've got me all over the road\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nMy dear, I went for the steal\nMaybe it was rushed\nOh my crush, damaging my soul\n\n[Outro]\nYou blew me off, but I don't mind\nI just get better with time\nAnd so do you, so do you, so do you\nOh, oh, oh, my crushEmbed"", 'default'",1
+2402,Badly_Drawn_Boy___Fall_In_A_River,happy,"""Fall in a River LyricsDon't ask me where to fall in a river\nI might deliver you all the way home\n\nI guess if you think that I'm stupid or something\nWell that's a good thing\nThat's OK\n\nWell that's a good thing\nThat's OKYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+9594,From_First_to_Last___We_All_Turn_Back_To_Dust,anger,"""We All Turn Back To Dust LyricsLittle soul, your dreams are waiting\nGrab them up, hold them closely\nNever let go. x2\nLittle soul, you're finally here to live and breathe\nYour every fear of love and hate, smile and touch\nHope, despair, loving and lust\n\nWho we are, what we all are\nIs something more, the point of view\nWho we are is something more, the point of view\nLife's waiting here for me\nBut I keep pushing away, and I'm left alone here wondering\nIs there more to this? More than just stars above\nOr heaven and earth from it or me\nIf you will it, there is no chain\n\nWho we are, what we all are\nIs something more, the point of view\nWho we are is something more, the point of view\nX2\n\nWe all turn back to dust\nBack to dust, back to dust together\nX2\nBack to dust together\n\nLittle soul, your dreams are waiting\nGrab them up, take them with you\nNever let go. x2\n\nWho we are, what we all are\nIs something more, the point of view\nWho we are is something more, the point of view\nX2You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+11655,Janet_Jackson___Would_You_Mind,sad,"""Would You Mind Lyrics[Spoken Intro]\nThat's it\nWould you mind...?\nWould you mind...?\n\n[Verse 1]\nBaby, would you mind touching me?\nEver so slowly\nYou're making me quiver\nBaby, would you mind undressing me\nMaking me feel sexy\nWhile in the moment\n[Chorus]\n'Cause I'm gonna\nBathe you, play with you, rub you, caress you\nTell you how much I've missed you\nI just wanna\nTouch you, tease you, lick you, please you\nLove you, hold you, make love to you\nAnd I'm gonna\nKiss you, suck you, taste you, ride you\nFeel you deep inside me\nI just wanna\nKiss you, suck you, taste you, ride you\nFeel you, make you cum too\n\n[Spoken]\nI wanna make you cum\n\n[Verse 2]\nBaby, would you mind kissing me\nAll over my body?\nYou missed a spot, there\nBaby, would you mind tasting me?\nIt's making me all juicy\nFeeling your lips on mine\n\n[Chorus]\n'Cause I'm gonna\nBathe you, play with you, rub you, caress you\nTell you how much I've missed you\nI just wanna\nTouch you, tease you, lick you, please you\nLove you, hold you, make love to you\nAnd I'm gonna\nKiss you, suck you, taste you, ride you\nFeel you deep inside me\nI just wanna\nKiss you, suck you, taste you, ride you\nFeel you, make you cum too\nYou might also like[Spoken]\nAre you ready?\n\n[Verse 3]\nBaby, would you mind\nCum inside of me\nLetting your juices free\nDeep in my passion\nIs it good to you, baby?\n\n[Chorus]\n'Cause I'm gonna\nBathe you, play with you, rub you, caress you\nTell you how much I've missed you\nI missed you\nI just wanna\nTouch you, tease you, lick you, please you\nLove you, hold you, make love to you\nAnd I'm gonna\nKiss you, suck you, taste you, ride you\nFeel you deep inside me\nI just wanna\nKiss you, suck you, taste you, ride you\nFeel you, make you cum too\n\n[Spoken]\nOh, baby\nWould you mind?\n[Chorus]\nI just wanna\nTouch you, tease you, lick you, please you\nLove you, hold you, make love to you\nAnd I'm gonna\nKiss you, suck you, taste you, ride you\nFeel you deep inside me\nI just wanna\nKiss you, suck you, taste you, ride you\nFeel you, make you cum too\n\n[Spoken]\nOh, yeah, baby, ooh\nJust like that, ooh yeah\nOoh, don't move\nOh, baby\nGo deeper\nOh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah\nOh yeah, oh, oh baby\nOh, oh my, yes, oh my\nOh\n\n[Outro]\nThe song ended\nWhat the? I didn't even get to cum\nDid you?13Embed"", 'default'",1
+9021,Figurines___Hey_Girl,happy,"""Hey, Girl LyricsHey, girl, on your toe\nYou were right so now let's go\nOh yeah, oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah\n\nDrove out late that night\nCan't go back, now don't feel bad\nOh yeah, oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah\n\nHey, girl, its a long way home\nYou were right, and I was wrong\nSometimes life ain't fair\nBut did we care when we were there?\nHey, girl, see my face\nHungry for the pie you made\nOh yeah, oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah\n\nWhere should we go from here\nFar away or end this somewhere near\nOh yeah, oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah\n\nHey, girl, it's a long way home\nYou were right and I was wrong\nSometimes life ain't fair\n\nBut did we care when we were there?\nDid we care, when we were there\nWhen we were there, when we were there\n\nCome on, come on, come on\nCome on, come on, come on...You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+7378,Don_Henley___All_She_Wants_To_Do_Is_Dance,happy,"'All She Wants to Do Is Dance Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThey\'re pickin\' up the prisoners\nAnd putting \'em in a pen\nAnd all she wants to do is dance, dance\nRebels been rebels\nSince I don\'t know when\nAnd all she wants to do is dance\n\n[Verse 2]\nMolotov cocktail\nThe local drink\nAnd all she wants to do is dance, dance\nThey mix \'em up right\nIn the kitchen sink\nAnd all she wants to do is dance\n[Verse 3]\nCrazy people walkin\' round\nWith blood in their eyes\nAnd all she wants to do is dance, dance, dance\nWild-eyed pistol-wavers\nWho ain\'t afraid to die\nAnd all she wants to do is\nAll she wants to do is dance\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd make romance\nShe can\'t feel the heat\nComin off the street\nShe wants to party\nShe wants to get down\nAll she wants to do is\nAll she wants to do is dance\n\n[Verse 4]\nWell the government bugged the men\'s room\nIn the local disco lounge\nAnd all she wants to do is dance, dance\nTo keep the boys from sellin\'\nAll the weapons they could scrounge\nAnd all she wants to do is dance\nYou might also like[Verse 5]\nBut that don\'t keep the boys\nFrom makin\' a buck or two\nAnd all she wants to do is dance, dance\nThey still can sell the army\nAll the drugs that they can do\nAnd all she wants to do is\nAll she wants to do is dance\nAnd make romance\n\n[Verse 6]\nWell, we barely made the airport\nFor the last plane out\nAs we taxied down the runway\nI could hear the people shout\nThey said, ""Don\'t come back here, Yankee""\nBut if I ever do\nI\'ll bring more money\n\'Cause all she wants to do is dance\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd make romance\nNever mind the heat\nComin\' off the street\nShe wants to party\nShe wants to get down\nAll she wants to do is\nAll she wants to do is dance\n[Outro]\nAnd make romance\nAll she wants to do is dance2Embed', 'default'",0
+858,Alison_Krauss__Union_Station___The_Lucky_One,sad,"""The Lucky One LyricsYou're the lucky one\nSo I've been told\nAs free as the wind\nBlowing down the road\nLoved by many, hated by none\nI'd say you're lucky 'cause I know what you've done\nNot a care in the world\nNot a worry in sight\nEverything's gonna be alright\nCause you're the lucky one\n\nYou're the lucky one\nAlways having fun\nA jack of all trades a master none\n\n[Chorus]\nYou look at the world with a smiling eye\nAnd laugh at the devil as his train goes by\nGive you a song and a one night stand\nAnd you'll be looking at a happy man\n'cause you're the lucky one\nWell you're blessed i guess\nBy never knowing which road your choosing\nTo you the next best thing\nTo playing and winning is playing and losing\n\nYou're the lucky one\nI know that now\nDon't ask you why, when, where, or how\n\n[Chorus]\nYou look at the world through your smiling eye\nAnd laugh at the devil as his train goes by\nGive you a song and a one night stand\nAnd you'll be looking at a happy man\n'cause you're the lucky one\nWell you're blessed I guess\nBy never knowing which road your choosing\nTo you the next best thing\nTo playing and winning is playing and losing\nYou might also likeYou're the lucky one I know that now\nDon't ask you why, when, where, or how\nNo matter where you're at, it's where you'll be\nYou can bet your luck won't follow me\nJust give you a song and a one night stand\nAnd you'll be looking at a happy man\nCause you're the lucky one1Embed"", 'default'",1
+2391,Bad_Religion___Honest_Goodbye,anger,"""Honest Goodbye LyricsNow get up and give in, I'll crack your knuckles again\nSupplicate and survive this transubstantiation\nAnd get so mean\nI want to know what it means\n\nDid you laugh? You know I did\nDid you cry? Couldn't get it right\nDid you live? Always on the edge\nDid you lie? Causing such a fright\n\nDid you love? Oh, to be forgiven\nDid you try? But it wouldn't be right\nGod, it feels like an honest goodbye\nThat sick brass boy daydreaming, cry baby, convict, demon\nHands so clean, a sympathetic cold-blooded killing machine\nHow did you get so mean?\nI want to know what it means\n\nDid you laugh? You know I did\nDid you cry? Couldn't get it right\nDid you live? Always on the edge\nDid you lie? Causing such a fright\n\nDid you love? Oh, to be forgiven\nDid you try? But it wouldn't be right\nGod, it feels like an honest goodbyeYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+9493,Franz_Ferdinand___Michael,happy,"""Michael Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThis is where I'll be, so heavenly\nSo come and dance with me, Michael\nSo sexy, I'm sexy\nSo come and dance with me, Michael\nI'm all that you see, you want to see\nSo come and dance with me, Michael\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nSo close now, so close now\nSo come and dance with me\nSo come and dance with me\nSo come and dance with me\n[Chorus]\nMichael, you're the boy with all the leather hips\nSticky hair, sticky hips, stubble on my sticky lips\nMichael, you're the only one I'd ever want\nOnly one I'd ever want, only one I'd ever want\nBeautiful boys on a beautiful dance floor\nMichael, you're dancing like a beautiful dance-whore\nMichael waiting on a silver platter now\nAnd nothing matters now\n\n[Verse 2]\nThis is what I am, I am a man\nSo come and dance with me, Michael\nSo strong now, it's strong now\nSo come and dance with me, Michael\nI'm all that you see, you want to see\nSo come and dance with me, Michael\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nSo close now, it's close now\nSo come and dance with me\nSo come and dance with me\nSo come and dance with me\n\n[Chorus]\nMichael, you're the boy with all the leather hips\nSticky hair, sticky hips, stubble on my sticky lips\nMichael, you're the only one I'd ever want\nOnly one I'd ever want, only one I'd ever want\nBeautiful boys on a beautiful dance floor\nMichael, you're dancing like a beautiful dance-whore\nMichael waiting on a silver platter now\nAnd nothing matters now\nYou might also like[Instrumental Break]\n\n[Chorus]\nMichael, you're the only one I'd ever want\nOnly one I'd ever want, only one I'd ever want\nMichael, you're the only one I'd ever want\nOnly one I'd ever want, only one I'd ever want\nBeautiful boys on a beautiful dance floor\nMichael, you're dancing like a beautiful dance-whore\nMichael waiting on a silver platter now\nNothing matters, oh, nothing matters, oh\nNothing matters, oh yeah7Embed"", 'default'",0
+9793,Gary_Numan___Absolution,sad,"""Absolution Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI would swim across oceans\nJust to talk with you\nI would climb a tall mountain\nJust to look at you\nI'd give my soul to the devil\nIf you asked me to\nI would walk out of heaven\nJust to be with you\n\n[Chorus]\nThis is absolute\nThis is absolution\nThis is absolute\nThis is absolution\n[Verse 2]\nI will be your disciple\nAnd I'll worship you\nBurn the prophets of reason\nLight the sky for you\nKill the children of Eden\nIf you want me to\nClose the dead eyes of God\nIf they offended you\n\n[Chorus]\nThis is absolute\nThis is absolution\nThis is absolute\nThis is absolutionYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+5867,Counting_Crows___Round_Here,sad,"'Round Here Lyrics[Verse 1]\nStep out the front door like a ghost into a fog\nWhere no one notices the contrast of white on white\nIn between the moon and you, the angels get a better view\nOf the crumbling difference between wrong and right\nWell, I walk in the air between the rain\nThrough myself and back again\nWhere? I don\'t know\nMaria says she\'s dying\nThrough the door, I hear her crying\nWhy? I don\'t know\n[Chorus]\n\'Round here, we always stand up straight\n\'Round here, something radiates\n\n[Verse 2]\nMaria came from Nashville with a suitcase in her hand\nShe said she\'d like to meet a boy who looks like Elvis\nAnd she walks along the edge of where the ocean meets the land\nJust like she\'s walking on a wire in the circus\nShe parks her car outside of my house and takes her clothes off\nSays she\'s close to understanding Jesus\nAnd she knows she\'s more than just a little misunderstood\nShe has trouble acting normal when she\'s nervous\n\n[Chorus]\n\'Round here, we\'re carving out our names\n\'Round here, we all look the same\n\'Round here, we talk just like lions but we sacrifice like lambs\n\'Round here, she\'s slipping though my hands\n\n[Bridge]\nSleeping children better run like the wind\nOut of the lightning dream\nMama\'s little baby better get herself in\nOut of the lightning\nSee Counting Crows LiveGet tickets as low as $79You might also like[Verse 3]\nShe says, ""It\'s only in my head""\nShe says, ""Shh, I know it\'s only in my head""\nBut the girl on the car in the parking lot\nSays, ""Man, you should try to take a shot\nCan\'t you see my walls are crumbling?""\nThen she looks up at the building\nAnd says she\'s thinking of jumping\nShe says she\'s tired of life\nShe must be tired of something\n\n[Chorus]\n\'Round here, she\'s always on my mind\n\'Round here, hey man, got lots of time\nRound here, we\'re never sent to bed early\nMan, nobody makes us wait\n\'Round here we stay up very, very, very, very late\n\nI, I can\'t see nothing, nothing \'round here\nYou catch me if I\'m falling, you catch me if I\'m falling\nWill you catch me? \'Cause I\'m falling down on you\n\n[Outro]\nI said I\'m under the gun \'round here\nOh man, I said I\'m under the gun \'round here\nWell I can\'t see nothing, nothing \'round here12Embed', 'default'",1
+310,Ace_of_Base___Dont_Turn_Around,happy,"'Don’t Turn Around Lyrics[Intro]\nI will survive\nWithout you\nDon\'t tell me that you wanna leave\nWhoa, whoa, whoa, whoa\nWhoa, whoa, whoa, whoa\n\n[Verse 1]\nIf you wanna leave\nI won\'t beg you to stay\nAnd if you gotta go, darling\nMaybe it\'s better that way\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI\'m gonna be strong, I\'m gonna gonna be fine\nDon\'t worry about this heart of mine\nWalk out that door, see if I care\nGo on and go, but\n\n[Chorus]\nDon\'t turn around\n\'Cause you\'re gonna see my heart breaking\nDon\'t turn around\nI don\'t want you seeing me cry\nJust walk away\nIt\'s tearing me apart that you\'re leaving\nI\'m letting you go\nBut I won\'t let you know\nI won\'t let you know\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nWhoa, whoa, whoa, whoa\nWhoa, whoa, whoa, whoa\n\n[Verse 2]\nI won\'t miss your arms around me\nHolding me tight Holding me tight\nAnd if you ever think about me\nJust know that I\'ll be alright I\'ll be alright\nYou might also like[Pre-Chorus]\nI\'m gonna be strong, I\'m gonna gonna be fine\nDon\'t worry about this heart of mine\nI know I\'ll survive\nI\'ll make it through\nAnd I\'ll even learn to live without you\n\n[Chorus]\nDon\'t turn around\n\'Cause you\'re gonna see my heart breaking\nDon\'t turn around\nI don\'t want you seeing me cry\nJust walk away\nIt\'s tearing me apart that you\'re leaving\nI\'m letting you go\nBut I won\'t let you know\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nI wish I could scream out loud that I love you\nI wish I could say to you: ""Don\'t go""\n\n[Bridge]\nAs he walks away, he feels the pain getting strong\nPeople in your life, they don\'t know what\'s going on\nToo proud to turn around\nHe\'s gone\n[Chorus]\nDon\'t turn around\n\'Cause you\'re gonna see my heart breaking\nDon\'t turn around\nI don\'t want you seeing me cry\nJust walk away\nIt\'s tearing me apart that you\'re leaving\nI\'m letting you go\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nBaby, don\'t turn around\nWhoa, whoa, whoa, whoa\nDon\'t turn around\nWhoa, whoa, whoa, whoa\nJust walk away just walk away\nWhoa, whoa, whoa, whoa\nIt\'s tearing me apart that you\'re leaving\nI\'m letting you go\nDon\'t turn around\nWhoa, whoa, whoa, whoa\nDon\'t turn around\nWhoa, whoa, whoa, whoa\nJust walk away\nWhoa, whoa, whoa, whoaEmbed', 'default'",0
+1658,Apoptygma_Berzerk___Asleep_Or_Awake,happy,"'Asleep Or Awake? LyricsWhat\'s with your head?\nControlled, dumbed down\nSince your life began\nThey play us like fools\nWe sell out to be in\nA ""bread and circus"" game\nThey dumbed us down and slowly...\nChanged our thoughts\nNow we believe in nothing\nBut never-ending wars\nIn which we\'re all gonna lose\nWhat\'s going on, you\'re sedated again?\nAlready wasted half your life\nStone cold hearted and arrogant\nThey teach ""Ignorance is bliss""\nThey dumbed us down and slowly...\nChanged our thoughts\nNow we believe in nothing\nBut never-ending wars\nIn which we\'re all gonna lose\nNow I lay me down to rest\nBut I can\'t get no sleep\nIt\'s getting late, you still won\'t listen\nI\'d better stay awake\nThey dumbed us down and slowly...\n\nChanged our thoughts\nNow we believe in nothing\nBut never-ending wars\nIn which we\'re all gonna lose ourselvesYou might also like1Embed', 'default'",0
+11551,Jamie_Cullum___Catch_The_Sun,happy,"""Catch the Sun Lyrics[Verse 1]\nEvery day it comes to this\nCatch the things you might have missed\nYou say, get back to yesterday\nI ain't ever going back\nBack to the place that I can't stand\nBut I miss the way you lie\nI'm always misunderstood\nPulled apart and ripped in two\nBut I miss the way you lie\n[Chorus]\nCatch the sun, before it's gone\nHere it comes, up in smoke and gone\nCatch the sun, it never comes\nCry in the sand, lost in the fire\n\n[Verse 2]\nI never really understood\nWhy I didn't feel so good\nBut I miss the way you lie\nI've always been up and down\nNever wanted to hit the ground\nBut I miss the way you lie\n\n[Chorus]\nCatch the sun, before it's gone\nHere it comes, up in smoke and gone\nCatch the sun, it never comes\nCry in the sand, lost in the fire\n\n[Piano-Solo]\n\n[Chorus] x2\nCatch the sun, before it's gone\nHere it comes, up in smoke and gone\nCatch the sun, it never comes\nCry in the sand, lost in the fireYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+5628,Code_64___Guardian,calm,"'Guardian LyricsPlease carry me\nOver land over sea\nI hear your voice so clear\nI wonder if you can see me\nPlease guide me\nThrough times like these\n\nMy best regards to you\nWe will raise our voices for you\nWe remember great deeds performed by you\nOur best regards to you\nWithout fear you seek more\nLike an eagle testing her wings\nYou go higher than before\nClearly I hear your voice\nPlease carry me\nOver land\nOver sea\n\nMy best regards to you\nWe will raise our voices for you\nWe remember great deeds performed by you\nOur best regards to youYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",2
+3679,Blue_States___Across_The_Wire,sad,"""Across The Wire LyricsWell it was a mazy run but for now just close your eyes love\nSpend all your life in the sun now you look for somewhere shaded\nWhatever brings you round\nDon't ever lay down\nUnder the grey skies\nDon't ever lay down\nUnder the grey skies\nSo long, so long...\nAcross the wire it comes but it's nobody that you know\nSkipping along to somewhere to only let them punch out your lights again\nWhatever brings you round\nDon't ever lay down\nUnder the grey skies\nDon't ever lay down\nUnder the grey skiesYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+2267,Az_Yet___I_Dont_Want_to_Be_Lonely,happy,"""I Don’t Want To Be Lonely Lyrics[Intro - Marc]\nMy bags are packed and I'm about to go\nYou said you needed time to be alone\nBut just in case you have a change of mind\nHere's my number where I'll be tonight\n\n[Verse 1 - Marc]\nYou know its was hard for me to understand\nBut I'm gon' try and be an understanding man\nI'm hoping you will have a change of heart\nCuz without you I'm gon' fall apart\n[Chorus]\nI don't wanna be lonely\nI don't wanna see a day without you\nI don't want nobody else in your arms\nI don't want nobody holding you\nI don't wanna be lonely\nI don't want nobody laughing wit you\nI don't want nobody else in your heart\nI don't want nobody loving you\n\n[Verse 2 - Kenny]\nI left an address on the kitchen door\nWith a set of keys both mine and yours\nI'm hoping i won't need these keys for long\nCuz I'm praying you'll ask me back home\n\n[Chorus with Marc adlibs]\nI don't wanna be lonely\nI don't wanna see a day without you\nI don't want nobody else in your arms\nI don't want nobody holding you\nI don't wanna be lonely\nI don't want nobody laughing wit you\nI don't want nobody else in your heart\nI don't want nobody loving you\nYou might also like[Bridge - Marc with Kenny adlibs]\nOh baby baby don't walk from me\nI know that you will need some time to yourself\nI'll give you what you hope you need from me\nI will give you the space girl whatever it takes\nI don't want to be here alone I'm so alone\n\nIntro - Marc & Kenny\nMy bags are packed and I'm about to go\nI'm giving you the time to be alone\nBut just in case you have a change of mind\nHere's my number where I'll be baby baby baby\n\n[Chorus with Marc adlibs]\nI don't wanna be lonely\nI don't wanna see a day without you\nI don't want nobody else in your arms\nI don't want nobody holding you\nI don't wanna be lonely\nI don't want nobody laughing wit you\nI don't want nobody else in your heart\nI don't want nobody loving you\n\n[Intro - Marc]\nMy bags are packed and i'm about to go\nMy bags are packed and i'm...Embed"", 'default'",0
+12629,Joy_Division___New_Dawn_Fades,calm,"""New Dawn Fades Lyrics[Verse 1]\nA change of speed, a change of style\nA change of scene, with no regrets\nA chance to watch, admire the distance\nStill occupied, though you forget\nDifferent colours, different shades\nOver each mistakes were made\nI took the blame\nDirectionless so plain to see\nA loaded gun won't set you free\nSo you say\n[Verse 2]\nWe'll share a drink and step outside\nAn angry voice and one who cried\nWe'll give you everything and more\nThe strain's too much, can't take much more\nOh, I've walked on water, run through fire\nCan't seem to feel it anymore\n\n[Outro]\nIt was me, waiting for me\nHoping for something more\nMe, seeing me this time\nHoping for something elseYou might also like43Embed"", 'default'",2
+4692,Cake___Let_Me_Go,happy,"""Let Me Go LyricsWhen she walks, she swings her arms\nInstead of her hips\nWhen she talks, she moves her mouth\nInstead of her lips\n\nAnd I've waited for her for so long\nI've waited for her for so long\nI've wondered if I could hang on\nI wonder if I could hang on, yeah\nLet me go she said, let me go she said\nLet me go and I will want you more\nLet me go she said\nLet me go\nLet me go and I will want you\nWhen she wants, she wants the sun\nInstead of the moon\nWhen she sees, she see the stars\nInside of her room\n\nAnd I've waited for her for so long\nI've waited for her for so long\nI've wondered if I could hang on\nI wonder if I could hang on\n\nLet me go she said x3 and I will want you more\nLet me go she said\nLet me go\nLet me go and I will want you\nLet me go she said x2\nLet me go, let me go she said\nLet me go, let me go\nLet me go, let me go\nLet me go, let let me go\nLet me go, let me go\nLet me go, let me goYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+7891,Elbow___Flying_Dream_143,sad,"""Flying Dream 143 LyricsFlying dream 143\nI stretched out my arms\nAnd my feet left the floor\nAnd how all fifteen ahem stone flew to you\nI don't knowYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+4408,Brother_Firetribe___Valerie,sad,"""Valerie LyricsThe first time I saw you I couldn't believe\nHow you looked and how you played your part\nYou looked like an angel and I, just a stranger\nWas hooked by the second we talked\nAlmost tears in my eyes I just stared at your smile\nHow you lifted my spirit up high\nLost in the moment I stumbled and crawled\nSee I almost went out of my mind\n\nFeeling you\nTouching you\nWas all I wanted to do\nBefore the night is over\nI'm begging you please\n\nValerie\nI get lost in your eyes\nHow I fall for your smile\nIt takes me away\nSo please won't you stay\nValerie\nWe've got night on our side\nWe can cross that line\nJust take me away\nOh, please won't you stay\n\nI said to myself only one thing's for sure\nIf I can't have you I'll probably die\nCan't let you go, I won't let you go\nYou're way too good to be true\nThen from fatal attraction to crucial distraction\nYou were gone in a blink of an eye\nI couldn't believe, how this could be\nNo explanation, no goodbye\n\nFeeling you\nTouching you\nYou might also likeWas all I wanted to do\nBut before the night was over\nYou were gone with the wind\n\nValerie\nI get lost in your eyes\nHow I fall for your smile\nIt takes me away\nSo please won't you stay\nValerie\nWe've got night on our side\nWe can cross that line\nJust take me away\nOh, please won't you stay\n\nValerie\nI get lost in your eyes\nHow I fall for your smile\nIt takes me away\nSo please won't you stay\nValerie\nWe've got night on our side\nWe can cross that line\nJust take me away\nOh, please won't you stay\nOh, Valerie\nStay with me\nI know you and me\nIt's meant to be\nOh, how I long for your touch\nValerie, valerie...Embed"", 'default'",1
+1669,Apostle_Of_Hustle___Baby__Youre_in_Luck,calm,"""Baby, You’re In Luck LyricsLast night I got your letter\nIt weighed as much as a feather\nYour words fly off the screen\nSayin' shit that you don't mean\nTammy Twococks, not far from the shore\nWell I'll be all right if I can sleep on the floor\n\nBaby, you're in luck\nNever fever enough\nBaby, you're in luck\nNever fever enough\nBaby, you're in luck\nSentimental at best\nA young heart in its nest, sad song\nFrench queen on display\nHoping she don't go away - not now\nNow she's coming toward\nAnd now I feel like a sword in my side\nLast one at the club\n\nBaby, you're in luck\nNever fever enough\nBaby, you're in luck\nNever fever enough\nIt could be the drugs\nNever fever enough\nBaby, you're in luck\nNever fever enoughYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+10844,Honeyroot___Love_Will_Tear_Us_Apart,sad,"""Love will tear us apart LyricsWhen the routine bites hard\nAnd ambitions are low\nAnd the resentment rides high\nBut emotions won't grow\nAnd were changing our ways\nTaking different roads\nThen love, love will tear us apart again\nWhy is the bedroom so cold\nTurned away on your side?\nIs my timing that flawed\nOur respect run so dry?\nYet theres still this appeal\nThat weve kept through our lives\nLove, love will tear us apart again\nDo you cry out in your sleep\nAll my failings expose?\nGet a taste in my mouth\nAs desperation takes hold\nIs it something so good\nJust can't function no more?\nWhen love, love will tear us apart againYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+8568,Etta_James___Somethings_Got_A_Hold_On_Me,happy,"'Something’s Got a Hold On Me Lyrics[Intro]\nOh-oh, sometimes I get a good feeling, yeah Yeah\nI get a feeling that I never, never, never\nNever had before, no, no Yeah\nI just wanna tell you right now that I Ooh\nI believe, I really do believe that\n\n[Chorus]\nSomething’s got a hold on me, yeah\nOh, it must be love\nOh, something’s got a hold on me right now, child\nOh, it must be love\nLet me tell you now\n[Verse 1]\nI got a feeling, I feel so strange\nEverything about me seems to have changed\nStep by step, I got a brand new walk\nI even sound sweeter when I talk\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI said, oh oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh oh\nHey, oh, oh, it must be love\nYou know it must be love\nLet me tell you now\n\n[Chorus]\nSomething’s got a hold on me, yeah\nOh, it must be love\nOh, something’s got a hold on me right now, child\nOh, it must be love\nLet me tell you now\n\n[Verse 2]\nI never felt like this before\nSomething’s got a hold on me that won’t let go\nI believe I’d die if I only could\nI feel strange, but it sure feels good\n\n[Chorus]\nI said, oh oh, oh oh, oh oh\nHey hey, oh, it must be love\nYou know it must be love\nLet me tell you now\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nMy heart feels heavy, my feet feel light\nI shake all over, but I feel alright\nI never felt like this before\nSomething’s got a hold on me that won’t let go\nI never thought it could happen to me\nGot me heavy without the misery\nI never thought it could be this way\nLove’s sure gonna put a hurting on me\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI said, oh oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh oh\nHey hey, yeah, it must be love\n\n[Chorus]\nYou know it must be love\nYou know he walks like love\nYou know he walks like love\nYou know he talks like love\nYou know he talks like love\nMakes me feel alright\nMakes me feel alright\nIn the middle of the night\nIn the middle of the night\nLa, la, la, la La, la, la, la\nLa, la, la, la La, la, la, la2Embed', 'default'",0
+9517,Fred_Neil___The_Dolphins,sad,"'The Dolphins LyricsThis old world may never change\nThe way it’s been\nAnd all the ways of war\nCan’t change it back again\n\nI’ve been searchin’\nFor the dolphins in the sea\nAnd sometimes I wonder\nDo you ever think of me\n\nI’m not the one to tell this world\nHow to get along\nI only know the peace will come\nWhen all hate is gone\nI’ve been searchin’\nFor the dolphins in the sea\nAnd sometimes I wonder\nDo you ever think of me\n\nYou know sometimes I think about\nSaturday’s child\nAnd all about the time\nWhen we were running wild\n\nI’ve been searchin’\nFor the dolphins in the sea\nAnd sometimes I wonder\nDo you ever think of me\n\nThis old world may never change\nThis world may never change\nThis world may never changeYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+3760,Bob_Dylan___Temporary_Like_Achilles,sad,"""Temporary Like Achilles Lyrics[Verse 1]\nStanding on your window, honey\nYes, I’ve been here before\nFeeling so harmless\nI’m looking at your second door\nHow come you don’t send me no regards?\n\n[Refrain]\nYou know I want your lovin'\nHoney, why are you so hard?\n[Verse 2]\nKneeling ’neath your ceiling\nYes, I guess I’ll be here for a while\nI’m trying to read your poetry, but\nI’m helpless, like a rich man’s child\nHow come you send someone out to have me barred?\n\n[Refrain]\nYou know I want your lovin’\nHoney, why you so hard?\n\n[Bridge]\nLike a poor fool in his prime\nYes, I know you can hear me walk\nBut is your heart made out of stone, or is it lime?\nOr is it just solid rock?\n\n[Verse 3]\nWell, I lean into your hallway\nLean against your velvet door\nI watch upon your scorpion\nWho crawls across your circus floor\nJust what do you think you have to guard?\n\n[Refrain]\nYou know I want your lovin’\nHoney, but you’re so hard\nYou might also like[Verse 4]\nAchilles is in your alleyway\nHe don’t want me here, he does brag\nHe’s pointing to the sky\nAnd he’s hungry, like a man in drag\nHow come you get someone like him to be your guard?\n\n[Refrain]\nYou know I want your lovin'\nHoney, but you’re so hard3Embed"", 'default'",1
+6828,Deathstars___Play_God,sad,"""Play God LyricsDead starlight bleeds down\nOn the devil's nitrate\nAll the nerves of the patients\nBathe in shock and shame\nCause I'm the trigger that'll start this game\n\nAnd the strike of the night will trash the skyline\nAnd darken the marks I've put in your skin\n\nCause I want to play God\nWith you\nI want to rule it all\nRule you\nThe human cattle lick\nOn the ethical nightsticks\nAll the tear of the victims\nRun on cold cheeks's meat\nCause here's a future that'll feed on sheep\n\nLet's play a game of two\nI'll play God and you'll play you\nLet's play a game tonight\nI'll play Dark and you'll play LightYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",1
+57,A_Fine_Frenzy___Liar__Liar,calm,"""Liar, Liar LyricsLiar liar\nYou're such a great big liar\nWith the tallest tales\nThat I have ever heard\nFire fire\nYou set my soul on fire\nLaughing in the corner\nAs it burns\n\nRight between the ribs\nIt's sinking in\nOh oh, the sirens sang so sweet\nAnd watched the sailors going down\nOh oh, you talk to me in siren song\nYeah, anyone would drown\nAnyone would drown\nSick and tired\nOf this mad desire\nFluttering inside me\nLike a hawk\nWire wire\nYou've got my hands on wires\nWell, heaven help you\nWhen I get them off\n\nRight between the ribs\nYou'll feel it then\n\nOh oh, the sirens sang so sweet\nAnd watched the sailors going down\nOh oh, you talk to me in siren song\nYeah, anyone would drown\nAnyone would drown\n\nAll the ships go down\nFollowing the sound\nAll the ships go down\n\nOh oh, the sirens sang so sweet\nAnd watched the sailors going down\nOh oh, you talk to me in siren song\nYeah, anyone would drown\nAnyone would drownYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+4790,Cannibal_Corpse___Dead_Human_Collection,sad,"'Dead Human Collection LyricsI cannot scream, my mouth is wired shut\nI cannot see, my eyes are filled with blood\nI must die while suffering\nPawn of torturous punishment\nLosing all reason to live\nCherishing this painful death\nTo become part of the\n\nDead human collection\nDead human collection\nI cannot hear with punctured ear drums\nI can barely breathe\nMy ribs are crushed\nI will die while suffering\nMaimed, repulsive menagerie\nCollection for the insane\nCloser to death I become\n\nI want to be one with the dead\nCollection of dead humans, dead\nI want to be one with the dead\nCollection of dead humans, dead\nI want to be one of them\n\nCompilation obscene\nAn assembely for psychotic malefaction\nVirulent anarchy\nThe final member of this vile congregation\nI cannot scream, my mouth is wired rot\nI cannot see, my eyes turned into dust\nI died into the...\n\nDead human collection\nDead human\nDead human\nDead human\nDead human collectionSee Cannibal Corpse LiveGet tickets as low as $60You might also like1Embed', 'default'",1
+1868,Arrogant_Worms___Proud_To_Be_Canadian,happy,"""Proud To Be Canadian LyricsOur fair country Canada\nIs north of the USA\nOur Maritimes are lovely\nAnd our prairies give us hay\nYou might think you Yankees\nAre better than us Canucks\nBut we don't need no microchips\nInside our hockey pucks\n\nWe know that you've got disneyworld\nAnd you keep it very clean\nWe dont have Bob Dole\nAnd we can drink when we're 19\nWe may watch your TV shows for hours and hour and hours\nWe'll give you Alan Thicke\nBut Shania Twain is ours\nWe're proud to be Canadian\nWe're awfully nice to strangers, our manners be our curse\nIt's cool in many ways to be Canadian\nWe won't say that we're better, it's just that we're less worse\n\nYour beer is not too tasty\nAnd your weather can't be beat\nWe all fly south in the winter time\nTo escape the snow and sleet\nWe're pleased to say that\nWe've enjoyed all your southeren charms\nBut we get sun burnt\nWhen we exersice the right to bare our arms\n\nWe're proud to be Canadian\nWe're awfully nice to strangers, our manners be our curse\nIt's cool in many ways to be Canadian\nWe won't say that we're better, it's just that we're less worse\n\nAlanis Morisette\nShe is our latest pride and joy\nShe used to sing about High school dances\nAnd chasing after boys\nBut now she is fed up\nAnd as angry as can be\nShe's got one hand in her pocket\nAnd the other on guard for thee\nYou might also likeWe're proud to be Canadianproud to be canadian\nWe're awfully nice to strangers\nOur manners be our curse we're just too darn nice\nIt's cool in many ways to be Canadian I like being Canadian!\nWe won't say that we're better, it's just that we're less worse\n\nWe're proud to be Canadian\nWe're awfully nice to strangers, our manners be our curse\ncan i get the door for you ma'am?\nIt's cool in many ways to be Canadian\nit's cool cause it's cold up here\nWe won't say that we're better, it's just that we're less worse\n\nWe won't say that we're better it's just that we're less worseEmbed"", 'default'",0
+1152,Amy_Millan___Skinny_boy,calm,"""Skinny Boy Lyrics[Verse]\nSkinny boy, all bones, no lies\nYou're so miserable in the morning\nWill you wait up for me?\nIt's sordid and I can't find my feet\nAnd you've got lips I could spend a day with\n\n[Verse]\nSkinny boy, somewhere some prostitution\nSome denial, some doubt, some dance\nThey're coming with swords through the backdoor\nAnd there you are on the fence\nWith those lips I could spend a day with\n[Outro]\nWhen it's done, I'll drink champagne\nTo the lonely, lonely in me\nMonday, Tuesday, so lonely\nWednesday, Thursday, only me\nFriday, Saturday, only me\nHere comes SundayYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+8820,Faith_No_More___Midlife_Crisis,sad,"""Midlife Crisis Lyrics[Verse 1]\nGo on and wring my neck\nLike when a rag gets wet\nA little discipline\nFor my pet genius\nMy head is like lettuce\nGo on, dig your thumbs in\nI cannot stop givin'\nI'm thirty-something\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nSense of security\nLike pockets jinglin'\nMidlife crisis\nSuck ingenuity\nDown through the family tree\n[Chorus]\nYou're perfect, yes, it's true\nBut without me, you're only you You're only you\nYour menstruating heart\nIt ain't bleedin' enough for two\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nIt's a midlife crisis\nIt's a midlife crisis\n\n[Verse 2]\nWhat an inheritance\nThe salt and the Kleenex\nMorbid self-attention\nBending my pinky back\nA little discipline\nA donor by habit\nA little discipline\nRent an opinion\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nSense of security\nHolding blunt instrument\nMidlife crisis\nI'm a perfectionist\nAnd perfect is a skinned knee\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nYou're perfect, yes, it's true\nBut without me, you're only you You're only you\nYour menstruating heart\nIt ain't bleedin' enough for two\n\n[Interlude]\nYeah\nYeah\nYeah, yeah\n\n[Bridge]\nIt's a midlife crisis\nIt's a midlife crisis\n\n[Chorus]\nYou're perfect, yes, it's true Go on and wring my neck, like when a rag gets wet\nBut without me, you're only you Go on and wring my neck\nYour menstruating heart Go on and wring my neck, like when a rag gets wet\nIt ain't bleedin' enough for two\nYou're perfect, yes, it's true Go on and wring my neck, like when a rag gets wet\nBut without me, you're only you You're only you Go on and wring my neck\nYour menstruating heart Go on and wring my neck, like when a rag gets wet\nIt ain't bleedin' enough for two\nYou're perfect, yes, it's true Go on and wring my neck, like when a rag gets wet\nBut without me, you're only you You're only you Go on and wring my neck\nYour menstruating heart Go on and wring my neck, like when a rag gets wet\nIt ain't bleedin' enough for two\nYou're perfect, yes, it's true Go on and wring my neck, like when a rag gets wet\nBut without me, you're only you You're only you Go on and wring my neck\nYour menstruating heart Go on and wring my neck, like when a rag gets wet\nIt ain't bleedin' enough for two9Embed"", 'default'",1
+2323,Baccara___Sorry__Im_A_Lady,happy,"""Sorry I’m a Lady LyricsOoh here comes that man again\nSomething in the way he moves makes me sorry I'm a Lady\nHello stranger, you're a danger\nTo the law and order here\nThey don't like men like you in our city\nYou're too pretty, cool and witty\nYou are real bad company\nI should have stayed away from you today\n\nHey, sorry I'm a Lady, sorry I'm a Lady\nI would rather be, rather be\nJust a little shady, just a little shady\nNothing dynamite, dynamite\nSorry I'm a Lady, sorry I'm a Lady\nHave you got a light, got a light, for me tonight\nAh...\nI need power, I need passion\nGive me more than sympathy\nI've got a lot to learn before tomorrow\nLike a flower, want a shower\nI want you to make me bloom\nThose gentlemen in gray can here me say\n\nHey, sorry I'm a Lady, sorry I'm a Lady\nI would rather be, rather be\nJust a little shady, just a little shady\nNothing dynamite, dynamite\nSorry I'm a Lady, sorry I'm a Lady\nHave you got a light, got a light, for me tonight\nAh...\n\nYou are a winner, I am a sinner\nNo excuse, no alibi\nTemptation's won the game and you are to blame\n\nSorry I'm a Lady, sorry I'm a Lady\nI would rather be, rather be\nJust a little shady, just a little shady\nNothing dynamite, dynamite\nSorry I'm a Lady, sorry I'm a Lady\nHave you got a light, got a light, for me tonight\nAh...\nYou might also likeSorry I'm a Lady, sorry I'm a Lady\nI would rather be, rather be\nJust a little shady, just a little shady\nNothing dynamite, dynamite\nSorry I'm a Lady, sorry I'm a Lady\nHave you got a light, got a light, for me tonight\nAh...\n\nSorry I'm a Lady, sorry I'm a Lady\nI would rather be, rather be\nJust a little shady, just a little shady\nNothing dynamite, dynamite\nSorry I'm a Lady, sorry I'm a Lady\nHave you got a light, got a light, for me tonight\nAh...Embed"", 'default'",0
+12444,Jolie_Holland___December__1999,calm,"""December, 1999 LyricsI'll see you in the Springtime\nAfter the battle is won\nI know I'm crossin over\nAs far as we have come\nAnd I want your hand in mine, dear\nAs we face that shining dawn\nEyes open\nI'm hoping\nYou'll be there with me\nSo gently\nI want your hand in mine\nI want you by my side\nIn the midst\nOf our great victory\nThe storm clouds had all gathered\nWe drew our forces nigh\nAnd entered into battle\nThough it clamoured to the sky\nAnd we faced that fateful lightning\nWith saints on our side\nEyes open I'll follow that lonesome road\nTo the top of the mountain\nWhere the fire is blazing\nAnd the heat is astounding\nWhat's even more amazing\nIs to see you by my sideYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+9710,Gang_Of_Four___Hed_Send_In_The_Army,anger,"""He’d Send in the Army LyricsThe family's head gives orders\nIn the end, what he says goes\nThis system's well constructed\nShe owes him all she gets\n\nThe army has its uses\nIn times of civil crisis\n'Allo boys! Seen any action?\nHey boys, seen any... action?\n\nPull together with your mates\nAgainst the common enemy\nThe Private's not born that way\nThe Private's not born that way\nGuns take up all his time\nWith no job he'd be in a mess\nWanted action, gets some in\nShe pays him back in the bedroom\nOne step down from her leader\nObeys, or is punished\nLike he obeys his bossesYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+10490,Halou___Everything_Is_OK,happy,"""Everything Is OK LyricsBreak it all down into simplest terms\nThere, was that so bad?\nNow, is that so bad?\nYou doubt yourself so much you don't even\nKnow what you really want, how you really feel\nAnd I'm so tired\nOf you constantly overthinking\nI know why, because everything's going OK\nJust your style, to break it all into pieces\nI know why, because everything's going OK\nDisregard your inner monologue\nDon't try to drown it out, 'cause it'll only wear you out\nSometimes things are just beyond control\nThat has to be OK, and you don't have a choice\n\nAnd I'm so tired\nOf you constantly overthinking\nI know why, because everything's going OK\nJust your style, to break it all into pieces\nJust one time, I've had just about all I can take\n\nEverything is unacceptable\nIf you overanalyze\nAnd that is just your style\n\nAnd I'm so tired\nOf you constantly overthinking\nI know why, because everything's going OK\nJust your style, to break it all into pieces\nJust one time, I've had just about all I can take\nI'm so tired\nOf you constantly overthinking\nI know why, because everything's going OK\nJust your style, to break it all into pieces\nJust one time, I've had just about all I can takeYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+778,Alicia_Keys___Try_Sleeping_With_A_Broken_Heart,sad,"""Try Sleeping with a Broken Heart Lyrics[Intro]\nLet's do it, baby, let's do it, baby\nLet's do it, do it\n\n[Verse 1]\nEven if you were a million miles away\nI could still feel you in my bed\nNear me, touch me, feel me\nAnd even at the bottom of the sea\nI could still hear inside my head\nTellin' me, touch me, feel me\n[Pre-Chorus]\nAnd all the time, you were tellin' me lies\n\n[Chorus]\nSo tonight, I'm gonna find a way to make it without you\nTonight, I'm gonna find a way to make it without you\nI'm gonna hold on to the times that we had tonight\nI'm gonna find a way to make it without you\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nHave you ever tried sleeping with a broken heart?\nWell, you could try sleeping in my bed\n\n[Verse 2]\nLonely, only nobody ever shut it down like you\nYou wore the crown\nYou made my body feel heaven bound\nWhy don't you hold me?\nNear me, I thought you told me\nYou'd never leave me\nLooking in the sky, I could see your face\nAnd I know right where I fit in\nTake me, make me, you know that I'll always be in love\nWith you\nRight 'til the end\nOh\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nSo tonight, I'm gonna find a way to make it without you\nTonight, I'm gonna find a way to make it without you\nI'm gonna hold on to the times that we had tonight\nI'm gonna find a way to make it without you\n\n[Bridge]\nAnybody could've told you right from the start\nIt's 'bout to fall apart\nSo rather than hold on to a broken dream\nOr just hold on to love\nAnd I could find a way to make it\nDon't hold on too tight\nI'll make it without you tonight\n\n[Chorus]\nSo tonight, I'm gonna find a way to make it without you\nTonight, I'm gonna find a way to make it without you\nI'm gonna hold on to the times that we had tonight\nI'm gonna find a way to make it without you\n\n[Outro]\nOh, Lord\nHave you ever tried sleepin' with a\nWithout my love\nHave you ever tried, have you ever tried?5Embed"", 'default'",1
+8175,Elysian_Fields___Never_Mind_That_Now,sad,"""Never Mind That Now LyricsI'm alone at the docks\nLike the flotsam of ill seas\nI could float here for years\nAnd you still wouldn't know me\n\nSo many dreams I used to dream\nNever mind that now\nAll the days that could have been\nNever mind that now\nI'm outside\nReel my line in for good\nWhat made me think\nYou could love me\nAll my chances are spent\nWith no hope of belonging\n\nSo many dreams I used to dream\nNever mind that now\nAll the days that could have been\nNever mind that now\nI'm outside\n\nWatch 'em glide\nI'm left behind\nLead feet dancing out of time\nI'm alone at the dunes\nThere's a storm coming soon\n\nSo many dreams I used to dream\nNever mind that now\nAll the days that could have been\nNever mind that now\nNever mind that now\nNever mind that nowYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+8409,Enya___Wild_Child,sad,"""Wild Child Lyrics[Verse 1]\nEver close your eyes\nEver stop and listen\nEver feel alive\nAnd you've nothing missing\nYou don't need a reason\nLet the day go on and on\n\n[Verse 2]\nLet the rain fall down\nEverywhere around you\nGive into it now\nLet the day surround you\nYou don't need a reason\nLet the rain go on and on\n[Instrumental Hook]\n\n[Chorus]\nWhat a day, what a day to take to\nWhat a way, what a way to make it through\nWhat a day, what a day to take to\nA wild child\n\n[Verse 3]\nOnly take the time\nFrom the helter skelter\nEvery day you find\nEverything's in kilter\nYou don't need a reason\nLet the day go on and on\n\n[Verse 4]\nEvery summer sun\nEvery winter evening\nEvery spring to come\nEvery autumn leaving\nYou don't need a reason\nLet it all go on and on\n\n[Instrumental Hook]\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nWhat a day, what a day to take to\nWhat a way, what a way to make it through\nWhat a day, what a day to take to\nA wild child\n\n[Chorus]\nWhat a day, what a day to take to\nWhat a way, what a way to make it through\nWhat a day, what a day to take to\nA wild child\n\n[Interlude]\n\n[Outro]\nWhat a day, what a day to take to\nWhat a way, what a way to make it through\nWhat a day, what a day to take to\nDa-da-da, da-da-da da da-da\nWhat a way, what a way to make it through\nDa-da-da, da-da-da da da-da\nDa-da-da, da-da-da da da-da\nWhat a way, what a way to make it through\nWhat a day, what a day to take to\nA wild child\nWhat a day, what a day to take to\nA wild child1Embed"", 'default'",1
+391,Adema___Freaking_Out,anger,"""Freaking Out Lyrics[Intro]\nI was so much an outcast\nNo one ever liked me 'cause I wasn't wanted\nI was so different from the rest of them all\nFucked up on the drugs, from all the speed\nAnd I never got no sleep\n'Cause I kept on trippin' over what they said\nAnd everything that my mom said made me mad\nAnd everything that my dad said made me sad\n\n[Chorus]\nWhy am I even trying?\nI'm crying out, I'm crying out\nI cannot seem to keep from freaking out\nSpinning 'round, spinning 'round, I've fallen down\nI cannot seem to keep from freaking out\n[Verse]\nYou keep shootin' those glances\nRelating to the rawness, of a fucking lost kid\nTrying so hard to become just like me, talk like me, walk like me\nYou keep trippin' on everything I wear, every time I swear\nEven when it comes to my hair\nIt seems like you don't have the time to relate to my kind\nI'm not a dumb fool in your life\n\n[Chorus]\nWhy am I even trying?\nI'm crying out, I'm crying out\nI cannot seem to keep from freaking out\nSpinning 'round, spinning 'round, I've fallen down\nI cannot seem to keep from freaking out\nI'm tripping out, I'm tripping out\nI cannot seem to keep from freaking out\nComing down, breaking down\nI've hit the ground\nI cannot seem to keep from freaking out\n\n[Chorus]\nYour dreamy dreads\nAre you still tripping on me?\nYou're drinking dread\nAre you still tripping on me?\nNow do you drift?\nAre you still tripping on me?\nNow do you drift?\nWhy are you tripping on me?!\nYou might also like[Verse]\nI was so much an outcast\nFind a way to make it right\nI was so much an outcast\nI can't seem to find a way to make it right\nI was so much an outcast\nNo one ever liked me\nI can't find a way to make it right\nI was so much an outcast\nI can't seem to find a way to make it right\n\n[Outro]\nWhy am I even trying?\nI'm crying out, I'm crying out\nI cannot seem to keep from freaking out\nSpinning 'round, spinning 'round, I've fallen down\nI cannot seem to keep from freaking out\nI'm tripping out, I'm tripping out\nI cannot seem to keep from freaking out\nComing down, breaking down\nI've hit the ground\nI cannot seem to keep from freaking out\nI'm crying out, I'm crying out, I'm crying out\nFreaking out\nComing down, breaking down\nI've hit the ground\nI cannot seem to keep from freaking out1Embed"", 'default'",3
+8167,Elvis_Presley___Blue_Christmas,sad,"""Blue Christmas Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI'll have a blue Christmas without you\nOoh, ooh, ooh, ooh\nI'll be so blue just thinking about you\nOoh, ooh, ooh, ooh\n\nDecorations of red on a green Christmas tree\nAhh, ahh\nWon't be the same dear, if you're not here with me\nOoh\n[Verse 2]\nAnd when those blue snowflakes start fallin'\nOoh, ooh, ooh, ooh\nThat's when those blue memories start callin'\nOoh, ooh, ooh, ooh\n\nYou'll be doin' all right, with your Christmas of white\nAhh, ahh\nBut I'll have a blue, blue, blue, blue Christmas\n\n[Bridge]\nOoh, ah ooh\nOoh, ah ooh\n\n[Outro]\nYou'll be doin' all right, with your Christmas of white\nAhh, ahh\nBut I'll have a blue, blue, blue, blue Christmas\nOoh, ooh, ooh, oohYou might also like12Embed"", 'default'",1
+472,Aimee_Mann___I_Cant_Get_My_Head_Around_It,sad,"""I Can’t Get My Head Around It LyricsI want to believe\nIf you tell me so\nI want to believe\n'Cause you oughta know\nThat kicking is hard\nBut the bottom's harder\nSo I'm taking your card\n\nBut I cannot get my head around it, baby\nI cannot get my head around it, baby\n'Cause that's just not the way\nYou make me feel\nI want to believe\nBut, baby, I'm dry\nI want to believe\nBut you testify\nAnd I'll pour the drinks\nLike a true believer\nWhose god never blinks\n\nBut I cannot get my head around it, baby\nI cannot get my head around it, baby\n'Cause that's just not the way\nYou make me feel\nNo, that's just not the way\nYou make me feel\nNo, that's just not the way\nYou make me feel\n\nLike way more real than real\nThe world inside the glass\nThat struggles to conceal\nThe wreckage on the overpass\n\nI cannot get my head\nI cannot get my head\nI cannot get my head around it, baby\n'Cause that's just not the way\nYou make me feel\nNo, that's just not the way\nYou make me feel\nNo, that's just not the way\nYou make me feelSee Aimee Mann LiveGet tickets as low as $82You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+4120,Brandi_Carlile___Have_You_Ever,sad,"""Have You Ever LyricsHave you ever wandered lonely through the woods?\nAnd everything it feels just as it should\nYou're part of a life there, you're part of something good\nIf you've ever wandered lonely through the woods\nOoooh\nIf you've ever wandered lonely through the woods\n\nHave you ever stared into a starry sky?\nLyin' on your back, you're askin' why?\nWhat's the purpose, I wonder, who am I?\nIf you've ever stared into a starry sky\nOoooh, aaaah, aaooaaooh\nHave you ever stared into a starry sky?\nHave you ever been out walking in the snow?\nTried to get back where you were before\nYou always end up not knowing where to go\nIf you've ever been out walking in the snow\nOoooh, aaaah, aaooaaooh, ooooh, aaooaaooh\nIf you'd ever been out walking, you would knowSee Brandi Carlile LiveGet tickets as low as $45You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+8070,Elliott_Smith___No_Name_No_5,sad,"""No Name No. 5 Lyrics[Verse 1]\nGot bitten fingernails and a head full of the past\nAnd everybody's gone at last\nA sweet, sweet smile that's fading fast\n'Cause everybody's gone at last\nDon't get upset about it, no, not anymore\nThere's nothing wrong that wasn't wrong before\nHad a second alone with a chance let pass\nAnd everybody's gone at last\n\n[Verse 2]\nAnd I hope you're not waiting\nWaiting 'round for me\n'Cause I'm not going anywhere, obviously\nGot a broken heart and your name on my cast\nAnd everybody's gone at last\nEverybody's gone at lastYou might also like12Embed"", 'default'",1
+8414,Enya___Only_If,happy,"""Only If... Lyrics[English Lyrics]\n\n[Verse 1]\nWhen there's a shadow you reach for the sun\nWhen there is love then you look for the one\nAnd for the promises there is the sky\nAnd for the heavens are those who can fly\n\n[Chorus]\nIf you really want to you can hear me say\nOnly if you want to will you find a way\nIf you really want to you can seize the day\nOnly if you want to will you fly away\n[Post-Chorus]\nDa-da duh-da, da-da-da duh-da\nDa-da duh-da, da-da-da duh-da\nDa-da duh-da, da-da-da duh-da\nDa-da duh da\n\n[Verse 2]\nWhen there's a journey you follow a star\nWhen there's an ocean you sail from afar\nAnd for the broken heart there is the sky\nAnd for tomorrow are those who can fly\n\n[Chorus]\nIf you really want to you can hear me say\nOnly if you want to will you find a way\nIf you really want to you can seize the day\nOnly if you want to will you fly away\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nDa-da duh-da, da-da-da duh-da\nDa-da duh-da, da-da-da duh-da\nDa-da duh da\n\n[Interlude]\n\n[Chorus]\nIf you really want to you can hear me say\nOnly if you want to will you find a way\nIf you really want to you can seize the day\nOnly if you want to will you fly away\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nAh! Je voudrais voler\nComme un oiseau d'aile\nAh! Je voudrais voler\nComme un oiseau d'aile, d'aile...\n\n[Interlude]\n\n[Chorus]\nIf you really want to you can hear me say\nOnly if you want to will you find a way\nIf you really want to you can seize the day\nOnly if you want to will you fly away\n\n[Interlude]\n\n[Outro]\nIf you really want to you can seize the day\nOnly if you want to will you fly awayEmbed"", 'default'",0
+10878,Hope_Of_The_States___Left,sad,"""Left LyricsAn argument\nAn ambulance\nThe sound of sirens in my head\nJust like yr singing to me\n\nI don't think this is how it goes\nThey tried their best but made you wrong\nYou run away but never know what yr running from\nYou know it wasn't meant to go like this\n\nWhat you want yr never gonna get\nUnless you are prepared to be alone\nIf you think you've got to have it all\nYou've got to be prepared to give it up\nYou bought a house\nYou made a home\nYou had some kids\nAnd got convinced you were doing well\nYou said that was the only way to go\n\nSo look at yr friends\nLook at us all\nAnd see how dumb we become when we grow up\nI'm so proud of everyone\n\nWhat you want yr never gonna get\nUnless you are prepared to be alone\nIf you think you've got to have it all\nYou've got to be prepared to give it up\n\nWhat you want yr never gonna get\nUnless you are prepared to be alone\nIf you think you've got to have it all\nYou've got to be prepared to give it upYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+976,Altered_Images___Love_To_Stay,happy,"""Love to Stay LyricsSmile and say forever\nLaugh 'cos you mean never\nRuined by so much honey\nStuck and it's not funny\n\nLie if you're clever\nJoke until whenever\nPlease him everyday\nDon't let him go away\n\nLove to stay, love to stay\nLove to stay with you\nLove to stay, love to stay\nSigh 'cos it's for never\nDie until it`s over\nRuined by so much honey\nStuck and it's not funnyYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+7838,Efterklang___Doppelganger,sad,"'Doppelgänger LyricsSleepy I must have sat, sleepy I sat\nGet to the note and get your hands out\nDive, we fall and sail flat into the noise\nRivers in time, stick to the line, sticky eyelid, blind\n\nSleepy I must have sat, sleepy I sat\nGet to the note and get your hands out\nDive, we fall and sail flat into the noise\nRivers in time, stick to the line, sticky eyelid, blindYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+11723,Jason_Donovan___Too_Many_Broken_Hearts,calm,"""Too Many Broken Hearts LyricsLast night you talked about leaving\nI said I can't let you go\nIt's not just emotional feeling\nI need you body and soul\n\nYou give me one good reason to leave me\nI'll give you ten good reasons to stay\nYou're the only one I believe in\nI'd be hurt, I'd be hurt, if you walk away\n\nToo many broken hearts in the world\nThere's too many dreams can be broken in two\nToo many broken hearts in the world\nSo I won't give up the fight for you\nThe world is full of lonely people\nWho never held onto love\nLast night I tried to reach you\nBut somehow it wasn't enough\n\nSo I said, can't you wait a bit longer\nI'll give you all that a lover should give\nIt ain't my pride but my love that is stronger\nI'd be hurt; I'd be hurt, if you walk away\n\nToo many broken hearts in the world\nThere's too many dreams can be broken in two\nToo many broken hearts in the world\nSo I won't give up the fight for you\n\nToo many broken hearts in the world\nThere's too many dreams can be broken in two\nToo many broken hearts in the world\nSo I won't give up the fight for you\n\nYou give me one good reason to leave me\nI'll give you ten good reasons to stay\nYou're the only one I believe in\nI'd be hurt; I'd be hurt, if you walked away\n\nToo many broken hearts in the world\nThere's too many dreams can be broken in two\nToo many broken hearts in the world\nSo I won't give up the fight for youYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+1600,Antony__The_Johnsons___The_Horror_Has_Gone,sad,"""The Horror Has Gone LyricsThe horror has gone, it's become the darkness\nThe horror has gone, it's become the darkness\nThe horror has gone\nThe horror has gone\n\nThe fear in my heart has gone forever after\nThe fear in my heart has gone forever after\nThe fear has gone\nFear has gone\n\nI killed a fish, but I found my baby\nI lost my bird and I know it seems crazy\nBut now I feel we were one\nNow I feel we were one\nNow, now I feel we were one\nThe horror has gone, it's become the darkness\nThe horror has gone, it's become the darkness\nThe horror has gone\nThe horror has gone\n\nHorror, the horror, it's gone\nThe horror, the horror is gone\nThe horror is goneYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+3888,Boney_M___Felicidad,happy,"""Felicidad LyricsOnly Margherita love like America\n\nOnly Margherita move like the Mardi Gras\n\nMama\nOh mama\nNow mama\nCome tell me that you wanna\nYou wanna\nOh mama\nIn my pyjama\nMy imagination carry my mind away\nOnly Margherita feel like a holiday\nMama\nOh mama\nNow mama\n\nCome tell me that you wanna\nYou wanna\nOh mama\nYou wild madonna\n\nMama\nOh mama\nNow mama\nCome tell me that you\n\nFelicidad\nAnd I can't help but feeling this way\nYou're the one who can change my tomorrow toda\nFelicidad\nWon't you ride on the wings of my fantasy\nAnd this summersong will last a whole life long\nOnly Margherita love like America\n\nOnly Margherita take me to shangri-la\nYou might also likeMama\nOh mama\nNow mama\nCome tell me that you wanna\nYou wanna\nOh mama\nYou wild madonna\n\nMama\nOh mama\nNow mama\n\nCome tell me that you\n. . \nFelicidad\n. . \nMama\nMama\nMama\nOh mama\n\nMama\nMama\nOh mama\n\nMama\nOh mama\nNow mama\nCome tell me that you wanna\n\nYou wanna\nOh mama\nYou wild madonna\n\nMama\nOh mama\nNow mama\n\nCome tell me that you\n. . \n\nFelicidadEmbed"", 'default'",0
+13070,Katatonia___12,happy,"""12 Lyrics[Chorus]\nBlack theatre of love\nViolet dancers cast their blood\nThe moon gave me flowers\nFor funerals to come\n\n[Verse 1]\n12 shapes bow before her\nI am still one of them\n12 morbid ways to die\nHer beauty scares me\n[Verse 2]\nI'm falling deeper\nNo more pain to feel now\nTouch the silence\nAfraid of hell\n\n[Chorus]\nBlack theatre of love\nViolet dancers drink my blood\nThe moon gave me flowers\nFor funerals to come\n\n[Outro]\nI cannot breathe\nI am losing life\nThe moon paints the skyline blue\nShe died so beautifulYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+10265,Grace_Jones___Private_Life,sad,"""Private Life LyricsJ'en ai marre with your theatrics; your acting's a drag\nIt's ok on TV, but you can turn it off\nYour marriage is a tragedy, but it's not my concern\nI'm very superficial, I hate everything official\n\nYour private life drama, baby, leave me out\nYour private life drama, baby, leave me out\n\nSentimental gestures only bore me to death\nYou've made a desperate appeal, now save your breath\nAttachment to obligation, regret shit that's so wet\nAnd your sex life complications are not my fascinations\nYour private life drama, baby, leave me out\nYour private life drama, baby, leave me out\nOh!\n\nYou asked my advice; I say use the door\nBut you're still clinging to somebody you deplore\nAnd now you want to use me for emotional blackmail?\nI just feel pity when you lie, contempt when you cry\n\nYour private life drama, baby, leave me out\nYour private life drama, baby, leave me out\nOh!\nYour private life drama, baby, leave me out\nYour private life drama, baby, leave me out\nYour private life drama, baby, leave me out\nYour private life drama, baby, leave me out\nYour private life drama, baby, leave me out\nYour private life drama, baby, leave me out\nYour private life drama, baby, leave me out\nYour private life drama, baby, leave me outSee Grace Jones LiveGet tickets as low as $183You might also like1Embed"", 'default'",1
+6920,Descendents___Here_With_Me,sad,"""Here with Me Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWet sand on a foggy beach, the sky is grey\nYou would call it a perfect day\nAnd naturally I'd have to agree, if you were here with me\n\n[Verse 2]\nWhen I'm hanging out with all my friends\nSomething still holds back my smile\nSomething tells me they're the enemy, the enemy\n'Cause you're not here with me\nNo, you're not here with me\n[Chorus]\nAnd I know she was everything\nWhen everybodys having fun\nI sit and stare at everyone\nBack to myself again\n\n[Verse 3]\nI took a walk outside along the beach\nWatch the waves roll along the shore\nThe things I felt before aren't there anymore, not anymore\n'Cause you're not here with me\nNo, you're not here with me\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd everybodys having fun\nBut not me\nI sit and stare at everyone\nBack to myself again\n\n[Outro]\nWet sand on a foggy beach, the sky is grey\nKeep workin', stay busy\nDon't think about\nDon't think about\nKeep workin', stay busy\nDon't think about\nDon't think about herYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",1
+5467,Cinderella_Effect___Clone_Your_Lover,sad,"""Clone Your Lover LyricsClone your lover\n\nClone Clone Clone your lover\nClone your lover\nClone Clone Clone your lover\nClone your lover\n\nHello Hello\nWho wants the same\nHello Hello\nCalling your name\nHello Hello\nStole your soul\nHello Hello\nMaking you whole\nWhen you're here\nI don't care\nWhat you say\nWhat you say to me - as long as you say it!\n\nClone Clone Clone your lover\nClone your lover\nClone Clone Clone your lover\nClone your lover\nClone Clone Clone your lover\nClone your lover\nClone Clone Clone your lover\nClone your lover\n\nHello Hello\nYou want to know\nHello Hello\nWho's taking control\nWhen you're here\nI don't care\nWhat you say\nWhat you say to me - as long as you say it to me!\n\nClone Clone Clone your lover\nClone your lover\nClone Clone Clone your lover\nClone your lover\nClone Clone Clone your lover\nClone your lover\nWish there was something I could do\nClone Clone Clone your lover\nClone your lover\nWish there was something else than you\nClone Clone Clone your lover\nClone your lover\nWish there was the same but new\nClone Clone Clone your lover\nClone your lover\nWish that I could be with youYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+7377,Don_Henley___New_York_Minute,sad,"'New York Minute Lyrics[Verse 1]\nHarry got up, dressed all in black\nWent down to the station, and he never came back\nThey found his clothing scattered somewhere down the track\nAnd he won\'t be down on Wall Street in the morning\n\n[Verse 2]\nHe had a home, love of a girl\nBut men get lost sometimes as years unfurl\nOne day, he crossed some line, and he was too much in this world\nBut I guess it doesn\'t matter anymore\n[Chorus]\nIn a New York minute, everything can change\nIn a New York minute, things can get pretty strange\nIn a New York minute, everything can change\nIn a New York minute\n\n[Verse 3]\nLying here in the darkness, I hear the sirens wail\nSomebody going to emergency, somebody\'s going to jail\nYou find somebody to love in this world, you better hang on tooth and nail\nThe wolf is always at the door\n\n[Chorus]\nIn a New York minute, everything can change\nIn a New York minute, things can get a little strange\nIn a New York minute, everything can change\nIn a New York minute\n\n[Bridge]\nAnd in these days, darkness falls early\nAnd people rush home to the ones they love\nYou\'d better take a fool\'s advice and take care of your own\nOne day they\'re here, next day they\'re gone\n\n[Verse 4]\nPulled my coat around my shoulders, took a walk down through the park\nLeaves were falling around me, groaning city in the gathering dark\nOn some solitary rock, a desperate lover left his mark\n""Baby, I\'ve changed, please come back""\nYou might also like[Verse 5]\nWhat the head makes cloudy, the heart makes very clear\nI know the days were so much brighter in the time when she was here\nI know that somebody somewhere can make these dark clouds disappear\nBut until that day, I have to believe, I believe, I believe\n\n[Outro]\nIn a New York minute, everything can change\nIn a New York minute, you can get out of the rain\nIn a New York minute, everything can change\nIn a New York, New York minute\nIn a New York minute, everything can change\nIn a New York minute, you can get out of the rain\nIn a New York minute, everything can change\nIn a New York minute, everything can change\nIn a New York minute, you can get out of the rain\nIn a New York minute, everything can changeEmbed', 'default'",1
+8925,Faunts___M4_Part_II,sad,"""M4 Part II LyricsI have wondered about you\nWhere will you be\nWhen this is through?\n\nIf all, if all goes as planned\nWill you redeem\nMy life again?\nMy life again\n\nFire the fields, the weed is sown\nWater down your empty soul\nWake the sea of silent hope\nWater down your empty soul\nFight your foes, you're not alone\nHoly war is on the phone\nAsking to please stay on hold\nThe bleeding loss of blood runs cold\n\nAnd I need you to recover\nBecause I can't make it on my own\nAnd I need you to recover\nBecause I can't make it on my own\n\nI have wondered about you\nWhere will you be\nWhen this is through?\n\nIf all, if all goes as planned\nWill you redeem\nMy life again?\n\nI have wondered about you\nWhere will you be\nWhen this is through?\n\nIf all, if all goes as planned\nWill you redeem\nMy life again?\nMy life again\nYou might also likeAnd I need you to recover\nBecause I can't make it on my own\nAnd I need you to recover\nBecause I can't make it on my own\nI need you to recover\nBecause I can't make it on my own\nI need you to recover\nBecause I can't make it on my own\nOn my own\nOn my own\nI'm on my own4Embed"", 'default'",1
+8526,Escape_The_Fate___My_Apocalypse,sad,"""My Apocalypse Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThere's a place that I've found\nAs far as I can see\nThis place lies within\nThe depths of my dreams\nIn a garden surrounded\nBy fire and trees\nThrough the smoke a silhouette I can barely see\nThere's a man with an axe\nStanding in the rain\nLooked me straight in my eye\nThis is what he had to say\n[Pre-Chorus]\nNever fall asleep\nYou won't wake up\nDestroy the guillotine\nBefore he does\n\n[Chorus]\nI walk with shadows\nYou have to find a better way\nI walk with shadows\nThe questions I will never say\nHiding from the gallows\nThey keep me safe and sound\nSo I walk in shadows The ways of burning down this house\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nEnd transmission\nThe satellites are down\nI need an earthquake\nTo shake this pity\nOff the ground\n\n[Verse 2]\nJust don't trust these liars at the door\nYou have to find a better way\nKill the ones that have these answers for\nThe questions I will never say\nNever fall asleep\nYou won't wake up\nDestroy the guillotine\nBefore he does\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nI walk with shadows\nYou have to find a better way\nI walk with shadows\nthe questions I will never say\nHiding from the gallows\nThey keep me safe and sound\nSo I walk in shadows\nThe ways of burning down this house\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nEnd transmission\nThe satellites are down\nI need an earthquake\nTo shake this pity\nOff the ground\n\n[Bridge]\nAll the vibrant colors I see\nAnd the shades that fill the grey\nPain, the pain\nPain, the pain\nPain, the pain\nPain, the pain\nPain\nPain, the pain\nPain, the pain\nPain, the pain\nPain, the pain\nPain\n[Chorus]\nI walk with shadows\nYou have to find a better way\nI walk with shadows\nthe questions I will never say\nHiding from the gallows\nThey keep me safe and sound\nSo I walk in shadows\nThe ways of burning down this house8Embed"", 'default'",1
+8216,Emiliana_Torrini___Bleeder,sad,"""Bleeder LyricsLay thee down\nPark your head upon my pillow\nNaked trees they dress in crows\nGreet the horses coming nearer\n\nThrough the rains that bring you down\nYou're a man, humble as a hope\nOh-oh-oh, lay with me\nOh, closer to my body\nOh-oh-oh-oh\nWhen things go wrong, you'll find you're a bleeder\nYou're a man, humble as a hope\nOh-oh-oh, lay with me\nOh, closer to my body\nOh-oh-oh-oh\nWhen things go wrong, you'll find you're a bleeder\n\nOh, when things go wrong, you'll find you're a believerYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+1577,Antimatter___The_Art_Of_A_Soft_Landing,sad,"""The Art of a Soft Landing LyricsMoss\n\nI'm building a cage to chew things over\nFar from where the rats can chew my brain\nLosing the game and the deck's uneven\nThe building blocks of ruin...\n\nI'm going insane with my eyes wide open\nThe stage has set the tone\nChewing the pain and it won't stop breeding\nIt moves from square to square...\nI've pushed my field, now it comes to this\nI've touched my dreams, but still I bleedYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+4021,Boytronic___You,happy,"""You LyricsYou!\nYou are full of wonder\nOf miracles I see\nYou!\nEmotions getting stronger\nWhy don't you feel like me?\n\nI feel it every second\nMy heart becomes your name\nI'm searching for an answer\nWhy don't you feel the same?\nYou!\nLooking for a lover\nA man I want to be\nYou!\nNeed someone to hold on\nWhy don't you look at me?\n\nI feel it every second\nMy heart becomes your name\nI'm searching for an answer\nWhy don't you feel the same?\n\nEverytime I see you\nI feel it's not a gameYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+1680,Aqua___Cartoon_Heroes,happy,"""Cartoon Heroes Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWe are what we're supposed to be\nIllusions of your fantasy\nAll dots and lines that speak and say\nWhat we do is what you wish to do\nWe are the color symphony\nWe do the things you wanna see\nFrame by frame, to the extreme\nOur friends are so unreasonable\nThey do the unpredictable\nAll dots and lines that speak and say\nWhat we do is what you wish to do\n[Pre-Chorus]\nIt's all an orchestra of strings\nDoin' unbelievable things\nFrame by frame, to the extreme\nOne by one, we're makin' it fun\n\n[Chorus]\nWe are the Cartoon Heroes - oh-oh-oh\nWe are the ones who're gonna last forever\nWe came out of a crazy mind - oh-oh-oh\nAnd walked out on a piece of paper\n\n[Verse 2]\nHere comes Spiderman, arachnophobian\nWelcome to the toon town party\nHere comes Superman, from never-neverland\nWelcome to the toon town party\nWe learned to run at speed of light\nAnd to fall down from any height\nIt's true, but just remember that\nWhat we do is what you just can't do\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nAn opera of craziness\nA bunch of dots that's chasing us\nFrame by frame, to the extreme\nOne by one, we're makin' it fun\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nWe are the Cartoon Heroes - oh-oh-oh\nWe are the ones who're gonna last forever\nWe came out of a crazy mind - oh-oh-oh\nAnd walked out onto a piece of paper\n\n[Bridge]\nHere comes Spiderman, arachnophobian\nWelcome to the toon town party\nHere comes Superman, from never-neverland\nWelcome to the toon town party\nYou think we're so mysterious\nDon't take us all too serious\nBe original, and remember that\nWhat we do is what you just can't do\nWhat we do is what you just can't do\nWhat we do is what you just can't do\nWhat we do is what you just can't do\nWhat we do is what you just can't do\n\n[Chorus]\nWe are the Cartoon Heroes - oh-oh-oh\nWe are the ones who're gonna last forever\nWe came out of a crazy mind - oh-oh-oh\nAnd walked out onto a piece of paper\n[Outro]\nThere's still more to come\nAnd everyone will be\nWelcomed at the\nToon - Toon\nTown - Town\nPartyEmbed"", 'default'",0
+4887,Carpenters___Yesterday_Once_More,happy,"'Yesterday Once More Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWhen I was young, I\'d listen to the radio\nWaitin\' for my favorite songs\nWhen they played, I\'d sing along\nIt made me smile\n\n[Pre-Chorus 1]\nThose were such happy times\nAnd not so long ago\nHow I wondered where they\'d gone\nBut they\'re back again\nJust like a long-lost friend\nAll the songs I loved so well\n[Chorus 1]\nEvery ""sha-la-la-la""\nEvery ""whoa, whoa-oh"" still shines\nEvery ""shing-a-ling-a-ling""\nThat they\'re starting to sing so fine\nWhen they get to the part\nWhere he\'s breaking her heart\nIt can really make me cry\nJust like before, it\'s yesterday once more\nShoobie-doo, lang, lang\nShoobie-doo, lang, lang\n\n[Verse 2]\nLookin\' back on how it was in years gone by\nAnd the good times that I had\nMakes today seem rather sad\nSo much has changed\n\n[Pre-Chorus 2]\nIt was songs of love\nThat I would sing to them\nAnd I\'d memorize each word\nThose old melodies\nStill sound so good to me\nAs they melt the years away\nYou might also like[Chorus 2]\nEvery ""sha-la-la-la""\nEvery ""whoa, whoa-oh"" still shines\nOnly oldies, but goodies\nEvery ""shing-a-ling-a-ling""\nThat they\'re starting to sing so fine\nAll my best memories\nCome back clearly to me\nSome can even make me cry\nJust like before, it\'s yesterday once more\nShoobie-doo, lang, lang\n\n[Outro]\nEvery ""sha-la-la-la""\nEvery ""whoa, whoa-oh"" still shines\nEvery ""shing-a-ling-a-ling""\nThat they\'re starting to sing so fine\nEvery ""sha-la-la-la""\nEvery ""whoa, whoa-oh"" still shines\nEvery ""shing-a-ling-a-ling""\nThat they\'re starting to sing so fine...4Embed', 'default'",0
+9268,Flowing_Tears___Grey,sad,"""Grey LyricsDown in the city lights of God\nNo more the circle turns to break\nAnd in our moral lies we yearn to relate...\nFor all the beauty that you're not\nAnd all the plans you never made\nIn our bleak decay pretend to elate...\n\nOne by one\nEscape the dead...\n\nOne day, one day\nOur souls will leave the grey!\nOne day, one day\nThe everlasting gray!\nOne day, one day...\nWe always fear the downfall\nWhile we are sinking down in shame\nAnd we await our chance to fear and remain...\nWe are the watchers of our fall\nWe wait for trains that never leave\nAnd in our robot minds we yearn to believe...\n\nOne by one\nEscape the dead\nYour tragedy is God...\n\nLay your head\nDown in plastic water\nLay your head\nWords as fake as life can be...\nWords as grey as misery...\nWords as frail as love can be!You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+3525,Bloc_Party___Sunday,happy,"""Sunday Lyrics[Verse 1]\nHeavy night, it was a heavy night\nFeels like we come back from the dead\nHeavy night it was a heavy night\nI cannot remember what I said to anyone\n\n[Pre-Chorus 1]\nIf we get up now we can catch the afternoon\nWatch the under 15's playing football in the park\nLet's sit in St. Leonard's on this alcoholic day\nWe're doing the best with what we've got\n[Chorus]\nI love you in the morning, when you're still hung-over\nI love you in the morning, when you're still strung out\nI love you in the morning\n\n[Verse 2]\nI work hard all week, and so do you\nWe deserve to let off some steam\nLess orthodox, creeping\nWhen we need to rage through this life\n\n[Pre-Chorus 2]\nThere might be ones who are smarter than you\nThat have the right answers, that wear better shoes\nForget about those melting ice caps,\nWe're doing the best with what we've got\n\n[Chorus]\nI love you in the morning, when you're still hung-over\nI love you in the morning, when you're still strung out\nI love you in the morning\n\n[Bridge]\nWhen I'm with you I am calm\nA pearl in your oyster\nHead on my chest, a silent smile\nA private kind of happiness\nYou might also likeYou see giant proclamations are all very well\nBut our love is louder than words\n\nWhen I'm with you I am calm\nA pearl in your oyster\nHead on my chest, a silent smile\nA private kind of happiness I love you in the morning\n\nWhen I'm with you I am calm I love you in the morning\nA pearl in your oyster I love you in the morning\nHead on my chest, a silent smile I love you in the morning\nA private kind of happiness I love you in the morning\n\nWhen I'm with you I am calm I love you in the morning\nA pearl in your oyster I love you in the morning\nHead on my chest, a silent smile I love you in the morning\nA private kind of happiness I love you in the morning\n\n[Outro]\nI love you in the morning, I love you in the morning\nI love you in the morning, I love you in the morning\nI love you in the morningEmbed"", 'default'",0
+7209,Dinosaur_Jr___Green_Mind,happy,"""Green Mind Lyrics[Verse 1]\nHow you doing\nI picture things a certain way\nThen go back to it another day\nThe green mind said it’s okay\nBecause you know where they’re going to be\nAll’s you have to do is come with me\nIt’s cool, they’re probably asleep\nOn the outside, that’s where they always hide\nCome to my side and I’ll introduce you to\nSome of their kind, I know you’ve always tried\nAnd now it’s your time to take in their point of view\nIt’s nothing new\n[Chorus]\nI've been bouncing off the walls\nI can’t hang with them for long\nThey’re cool, but I need you\nOn a certain level I think they’re great\nBut on another I can’t relate\nTo anything they do\n\n[Verse 2]\nOn the outside\nMight be with them tonight\nUnless you decide to call, then I’ll check out you\nHanging heavy’s such a routine\nI’ve just begun to forget why\nI seldom try to break out of their scene\nAnd now I got to work on you\nSo the frogs will hang and they’ll always be hanging\nNow we’re here, what do we do\n\n[Chorus]\nI’ve been sorting through the pros\nAnd cons of your eyes, they’re webbed toes\nCan’t you help move it along\nI been picking through my thoughts\nIt’s a shame my judgment rots\nAnd I sure feel where I belong\nYou might also like[Verse 3]\nOn the outside\nWell it’ll be a while\nI got to un fry ’fore I pick it up with you\nDo I need that stable care\nDon’t I know that they’ll be there\nDoes that cut now you’ve appeared\nOr do I need that stable core\nOr do I jump for something more\nAre you all that I fear\n\n[Chorus]\nI've been picking through my thoughts\nIt’s a shame my judgment rots\nAnd I sure go where I belong\nIt’s a call that’s tough to make\nIt could be a big mistake\nCan’t you help move it along\nIf I keep stewing ’bout how I feel\nEventually you'll split, then I won’t have to deal\nSounds like a plan\nBut it’s kind of lame to let it slide\nKnowing either way I haven’t tried\nCan’t figure out where it all stands\nIn the green mindEmbed"", 'default'",0
+8198,Emery___The_Terrible_Secret,anger,"""The Terrible Secret Lyrics[Verse 1]\nPave these streets with open arms\nIt's always you we have waited on\nThe skin, the taste, the drug, the need\nI am asking, telling you, don't leave\nErase the lines that we have drawn\nIt's always you we have waited on and waited on and on and on\n\n[Chorus]\nThese are our words that fill these mouths\nBut all the letters of the alphabet could never spell it out\nThese palms and frames that we tear through\nTo cling to something that is bigger than the failed attempts at you\n[Post-Chorus]\nWait, wait, wait\nI don't want to see\nWait, wait, wait\nI am not the person anyone would want to be\n\n[Verse 2]\nThe perfect shoes with the matching clothes\nIt is the lie we are always told\nBut nothing masks the shallow touch\nLike saying words that cost so much\nWhile you are an addict to the need\nTo find yourself a way to breathe\nThe sex, the purge, the vein, the look\nTo replace the feelings that we have took\n\n[Chorus]\nThese are our words that fill these mouths\nBut all the letters of the alphabet could never spell it out\nThese palms and frames that we tear through\nTo cling to something that is bigger than the failed attempts at you\n\n[Bridge]\nPerfection\nIt's perfection\nBut never quite enough and never could disguise\nThe drugs to make it stay\nThe wanting in your eyes\nThe money that you spent\nBut you are still an accident\nYou might also like[Pre-Chorus]\nWe are more than words that fill our mouths\nDrink with eyes that tell us the answers that we need\n\n[Chorus]\nThese are our words that fill these mouths\nBut all the letters of the alphabet could never spell it out\nThese palms and frames that we tear through\nTo cling to something that is bigger than the failed attempts at you\n\n[Outro]\nWait, wait, wait\nI don't want to see\nWait, wait, wait\nI am not the person anyone would want to be\nWaiting here 'til you leaveEmbed"", 'default'",3
+12799,Justin_Nozuka___Down_In_A_Cold_Dirty_Well,sad,"""Down In a Cold Dirty Well Lyrics[Intro]\nPainted a picture of\nHow it's supposed to turn out, turn out\nDown in a cold dirty well\nAnd I cannot climb out, climb out\nCan't see no light\nCan't hear no bells\nThey walk right over me\nCan't hear my yells\n\n[Verse 1]\nThey state me missing and search all over the town\nOh, look left and then right\nBut don't ever look down, don't look down\nDig me my grave, I won't be saved\nNo I won't be saved so, dig me my grave\n[Chorus]\nHelpless, Hopeless\nCold and lonely\nOnly you can save me now\nTrembling and shivering, scared\nI want this all to end\nIf only you could hear me now\n\n[Verse 2]\nMy mind is spinning around and around and around\nYeah, I'm on my way down\nOn my way d-d-down d-d-down\nThe louder I yell\nThe deeper I sink\nCloser to hell\nFar from my instincts\nOh-ho\n\n[Chorus]\n\n[Bridge]\nI'm on my way down\nI'm on my way down\nI'm on my way down\nI'm on my way down\nYou might also likeAnd I will never feel that beat again\nI will never see the light\nAnd I will never hear those bells ringing\n\n[Chorus]\n\n[Outro]\nHey I'm on my way d-d-down, my way d-d-down\nHey I'm on my way down, my way down\nDig me my grave, cause I won't be saved\nI won't be saved so, dig me my grave\n\nDown in a cold dirty well and I cannot climb outEmbed"", 'default'",1
+9090,Finntroll___Svampfest,happy,"'Svampfest LyricsInstrumental\n[Feasting ends in sleepy harmony as the mushrooms used as spice start to affect the minds of the celebrants. The moon stands high and everything remains dark eternal.]You might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+3701,Blur___This_Is_A_Low,sad,"""This Is a Low Lyrics[Verse 1]\nAnd into the sea\nGoes pretty England and me\nAround the Bay of Biscay\nAnd back for tea\nHit traffic on the Dogger Bank\nUp the Thames to find a taxi rank\nSail on by with the tide\nAnd go to sleep\nAnd the radio says\n[Chorus]\nThis is a low\nBut it won't hurt you\nWhen you're alone\nIt will be there with you\nFinding ways to stay solo\n\n[Verse 2]\nUp the Tyne, Forth and Cromarty\nThere's a low in the high forties\nSaturday's locked away on the pier\nNot fast enough, dear\nAnd on the Malin head\nBlackpool looks blue and red\nAnd the Queen, she's gone 'round the bend\nJumped off Land's End\nAnd the radio says\n\n[Chorus]\nThis is a low\nBut it won't hurt you\nWhen you're alone\nIt will be there with you\nFinding ways to stay solo\n\n[Instrumental Bridge]\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nThis is a low\nBut it won't hurt you\nWhen you're alone\nIt will be there with you\nThis is a low\nBut it won't hurt you\nWhen you're alone\nIt will be there with you\nFinding ways to stay solo10Embed"", 'default'",1
+8118,Elton_John___Madman_Across_The_Water,happy,"""Madman Across the Water Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI can see very well\nThere's a boat on the reef with a broken back\nAnd I can see it very well\nThere's a joke and I know it very well\nIt's one of those that I told you long ago\nTake my word, I'm a madman, don't you know\n\n[Verse 2]\nOnce a fool had a good part in the play\nIf it's so would I still be here today?\nIt's quite peculiar in a funny sort of way\nThey think it's very funny everything I say\nGet a load of him, he's so insane\nYou better get your coat, dear, it looks like rain\n[Chorus]\nWe'll come again next Thursday afternoon\nThe In-laws hope they'll see you very soon\nBut is it in your conscience that you're after\nAnother glimpse of the Madman across the Water\n\n[Verse 1]\nI can see very well\nThere's a boat on the reef with a broken back\nAnd I can see it very well\nThere's a joke and I know it very well\nIt's one of those that I told you long ago\nTake my word, I'm a madman, don't you know\n\n[Verse 3]\nThe ground's a long way down but I need more\nIs the nightmare black or are the windows painted?\nWill they come again next week, can my mind really take it?\n\n[Chorus]\nWe'll come again next Thursday afternoon\nThe In-laws hope they'll see you very soon\nBut is it in your conscience that you're after\nAnother glimpse of the Madman across the WaterSee Elton John LiveGet tickets as low as $149You might also like2Embed"", 'default'",0
+11986,Jessica_Andrews___Sunshine_and_Love,happy,"""Sunshine And Love LyricsIf I had a zillion dollars\nAnd the whole world on a string\nDiamonds in my pockets and the power of a king\nI don't think I'd be any happier than I am right now\n'Cause money's only paper\nIt might buy a lot of stuff\nBut if money's what you're chasing\nYou won't ever have enough\n'Cause the best things in life\nMight not be free but they sure are cheap\nLike sunshine, blue skies and the river on a hot, hot day\nMoonlight and a good fight, standing out in the pouring rain\nSo many things that money buys\nBut really nothing I can find\nLike sunshine and love\n\nThere is something about the moment\nWhen two hemispheres collide\nAnd someone opens up their world and lets you see inside\nAnd you realize that everything that you've been waiting for\nFor your whole life is standing right tere\nAin't nothing like love\n\nLike sunshine, blue skies and the river on a hot, hot day\nMoonlight and a good fight, standing out in the pouring rain\nSo many things that money buys\nBut really nothing I can find\nLike sunshine and love\n\nAnd sunshine, blue skies and the river on a hot, hot day\nMoonlight and a good fight\nStanding out in the pouring rain\n\nLike sunshine, blue skies and the river on a hot, hot day\nMoonlight and a good fight, standing out in the pouring rain\nSo many things that money buys\nBut really nothing I can find\nLike sunshine and loveYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+4074,Brand_New___Magazines,anger,"""Magazines Lyrics[Verse 1]\nLaetitia, you destroy me\nSo I can see why I feel so lonely\nWhen you and me could be forever perfectly perfect together, I know\nBroken down in my dead bedroom\nStuttering to pictures of you\nI know that you can always see me\nSaw you staring through my TV last night\n\n[Chorus]\nSo I'll leave my door open all night\nIn case you decide you want to stop on by\nCause you got to know who's been singing that song on the radio\nThe one that goes...\n[Verse 2]\nMy friends all call me crazy 'cause I stay up late anticipating\nAnd planning for the day I sweep you off your feet\nI'd never leave you alone\nLaetitia, you got my hands shaking\nI'm begging you, oh, baby, please, stop breaking my heart\n'Cause I got the feeling you and I will never really get it on\n\n[Chorus]\n\n[Bridge X3]\nGirl, come to me\nThe only broken-hearted loser you'll ever need\nOr I'll be left alone forever with my magazines\n\nGirl, come to me\nThe only broken-hearted loser you'll ever need\nOr I'll be left alone forever…\n\nLaetitia, you destroy me\nSo I can see why I feel so lonely\nWhen you and me could be forever\nPerfectly perfect together, I knowYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+8735,Exodus___Children_Of_A_Worthless_God,anger,"""Children of a Worthless God Lyrics[Verse 1]\nBrainwashed into madness\nYour children are killers without fear\nManipulate and dominate\nStealing their lives for your hate\nTwisted perverted minds\nThink as we do or you die\nDemagogue, fanatical tyrant\nA false prophet seething with lies\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI you fear, seeing through your lies\nYou I fear, raping of innocent minds\n[Chorus]\nFollow us blindly or die like a dog\nBlood mixed with sand for this holy war\nYour saviors a killer, you die for Allah\nYou are all children of a worthless god\n\n[Verse 2]\nPropagation of violence\nYour one god a disease upon man\nExecution, crucifixion\nThe answer for those not in your plan\nThe penalty for contempt against your god\nIs death and nothing else\nIgnorant infidels\nAre subhuman and will all burn in hell\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI you fear, seeing through your lies\nYou I fear, raping of innocent minds\n\n[Chorus]\nFollow us blindly or die like a dog\nBlood mixed with sand for this holy war\nYour saviors a killer, you die for Allah\nYou are all children of a worthless god\nYou might also like[Solo: Gary]\n[Solo: Lee]\n\n[Verse 3]\nSmite the perverts and the obstinate\nPraising the death of the free\nUnited States of Islam\nThat's what you would like it to be\nViolate the unbelievers\nPraising crimes against man\nHuman rights mean nothing\nDoctrine of death a scourge upon man\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI you fear, seeing through your lies\nYou I fear, raping of innocent minds\n\n[Chorus]\nFollow us blindly or die like a dog\nBlood mixed with sand for this holy war\nYour saviors a killer, you die for Allah\nYou are all children of a worthless god\nFollow us blindly or die like a dog\nBlood mixed with sand for this holy war\nYour saviors a killer, you die for Allah\nYou are all children of a worthless god\n[Outro]1Embed"", 'default'",3
+6179,Despairs_Ray___Angeldust,sad,"'Sit N’ Prey Lyrics[Intro: Dessy Hinds]\nAfter that day my nigga\nI remember when he came back to school 3 weeks after\nGave that nigga a bible\nAnd I was like ""Yo wherever you go, take this shit with you\nYou feel me, and you gon\' be good\nLike I can\'t, cause you my friend and I can\'t protect niggas""\nLike all I can tell niggas is sit n\' pray and that\'s it\nBut niggas be taking their life for granted like\nYou know being on some wild cowboy shit, you can\'t\nYou got beef with some nigga like, don\'t be in their vicinity my nigga…\nI feel it\nSoul music\n[Chorus]\nSometimes I just sit and pray\nSometimes I just sit and pray\nSaid I don\'t know why do I live my life this way\nWhy do I live my life this way\nYo, said the apex rhymes on the empire\'s eyes\nCan testify I\'m the best of fly\nLive your life and I\'m gon\' live mine\n\n[Verse 1: Joey Bada$$]\nTell me what the fuck an angel does\nWe\'re seeing kids who ain\'t aged enough\nGetting high off angel dust\nFrom NY to Los Angeles\nThere ain\'t no love\nIn the heart of the city\nLooking where they car be at\nAnd they party at\nCardiac arrest can feel risky\nReal pissy I chase cheese and real pussy yeah\nCats used to yawn on his rap now look at \'em\nShit ain\'t been the same since them niggas started booking \'em\nPull up with your pen up, looking sharper than a bulletin\nWith pin stripes and hollow tip bullets in it\nHe\'s something that you\'d invest in\nCatch him live on late night, but he ain\'t interestin\'\nPop up and poop out something like intestine\nNo corrections cause the mic been checked in\nThe only time he be asking is when he sexing\nMy team like teenage mutants and X-men\nFire spark when I step in\nHe the human torch\nInhaling fumes of all sorts of course\nSteez taught me how to store it in my ball shorts\nSo when we stop by the D we never get caught\nI say it again we face L\'s but never lost\nEither be a warlord for 6 fees short\nEach day in this living hell feel remorse\nBut he had a million dollar smile way before he flossed\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nSometimes I just sit and pray\nSometimes I just sit and pray\nSaid I don\'t know why do I live my life this way\nWhy do I live my life this way\nYo, said the apex rhymes on the empire\'s eyes\nCan testify I\'m the best of fly\nLive your life and I\'m gon\' live mine\n\n[Verse 2: Joey Bada$$]\nYo, I\'m trying to Oprah win-win with a ""L"" in my hand\nRemotely passed off like the generous man\nAnd they wonder what it cost to put the pen in my hand\nBut don\'t understand they the only one who gets the benefit, damn\nSometimes I just sit and pray\nThey couldn\'t walk this way in my J\'s\nIt wouldn\'t feel despair, but disarray\nLike their souls disappear\nSon got hot flows, got dropped like disarray\nCouldn\'t close my ghost souls, eyes closed\nCovered with Ray-Bans, I call it my eyes closed, and I know!\nEven through shades of black\nI see brighter days looking back in fact\nSo I relax my mind, see what these tracks can find\nA gold mine that will make me rich in both dimes in mine\nGotta make it all mine if you don\'t mind\nCause sometimes\n[Chorus]\nSometimes I just sit and pray\nSometimes I just sit and pray\nSaid I don\'t know why do I live my life this way\nWhy do I live my life this way\nYo, said the apex rhymes on the empire\'s eyes\nCan testify I\'m the best of fly\nLive your life and I\'m gon\' live mine\n\n[Verse 3: Dessy Hinds]\nRight on the block where they sit and play\nLives the vicious ways where they spit and spray\nVicious trey\'s coming for the ice you kept in yesterday\nIt\'s nothing but the history\nProtecting ya\' from being history\nAnd then the next day your face is just a mystery\nFor niggas who really ain\'t feeling me are all my fucking enemies\nEven the lightest hours requires heavy artillery\nAccelerate without the breaks of a break\nAnd still I\'m not eating up to now and there\'s a lot on my plate\nAll in a day\'s work of God and his grace\nYou wanna eat then tell God and say grace\nAnd avoid the heat getting the boil to surface\nA soft nigga caught between these rocks and a hard place\nBecause the Mafia is on the look out for the Scarface\nBut the ill-minded child, is ill minded child\nGot a round of styles\nKilling niggas\' mental like a round of shells\nVery well rounded, round it well \'til the highest number\nPraying that 2047 ain\'t the highest number\n\n[Chorus]\nSometimes I just sit and pray\nSometimes I just sit and pray\nSaid I don\'t know why do I live my life this way\nWhy do I live my life this way\nYo, said the apex rhymes on the empire\'s eyes\nCan testify I\'m the best of fly\nLive your life and I\'m gon\' live mine\n\n[Outro: T\'nah Apex]\nGet off my cheeks let me do my thing\nInterrupt the wave length\nLive and let live\nAnd people talk smart got the balls to say\nThey apex and standing for this way\nBut got nothing to show or give\nI ain\'t judging10Embed', 'default'",1
+2281,Azure_Ray___Just_A_Faint_Line,calm,"""Just A Faint Line Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI called you on the phone\nI said I was confused and in a daze\nYou said this uncertainty one day I would crave\nSo I wrote down exactly how I wanna live\nAnd now it's a promise I'll never give\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd it's a faint line I trace to recreate\nThe semblance of love of some stability\nIt's just a faint line I trace to recreate\nA semblance of love of some stability\n[Outro]\nIt's just a faint line I trace to recreate\nA semblance of love of some stability\nIt's just a faint line I trace to recreateYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+484,Aimee_Mann___Jacob_Marleys_Chain,sad,"""Jacob Marley’s Chain Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWell, today a friend told me this sorry tale\nAs he stood there trembling and turning pale\nHe said each day's harder to get on the scale\nSort of like Jacob Marley's chain\n\n[Verse 2]\nBut it's not like life's such a vale of tears\nIt's just full of thoughts that act as souvenirs\nFor those tiny blunders made in yesteryear\nThat comprise Jacob Marley's chain\n[Verse 3]\nWell, I had a little metaphor to state my case\nIt encompassed the condition of the human race\nBut to my dismay, it left without a trace\nExcept for the sound of Jacob Marley's chain\n\n[Verse 4]\nNow there is no story left for me to tell\nSo I think I'd rather just go on to hell\nWhere there's a snowball's chance that the personnel\nMight help to carry Jacob Marley's chain\nHelp to carry Jacob Marley's chainSee Aimee Mann LiveGet tickets as low as $82You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+7960,Element_Of_Crime___Dont_You_Smile,sad,"""Don’t You Smile LyricsYou had to get rid of your cat\nAs you said because of lack of food\nYou ain't got even money for that\nYou must be in a very strange mood\n\nYou fucked up your life\nYou fucked up your life\nYour life is a mess\nAnd I wonder why\nYou sit there and smile\nWhy do you smile?\nWhy did you show me your flat?\nTo think of it gives me the creeps\nIt's as dark as an asshole by night\nIt's so damp and cold it makes me sad\n\nYou've always been a very smart child\nWe always had a lot of plans\nWe always thought you'd make it in life\nWhy don't you even wash your hands\n\nYou fucked up your life\nYou fucked up your life\nYour life is a mess\nAnd I wonder why\nYou sit there and smile\nWhy do you smile?\nPlease\nDon't you smile!\nPlease\nDon't you smile!You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+3886,Boney_M___Calendar_Song_January__February__March,happy,"'Calendar Song January, February, March... LyricsJanuary, February, March, April, May\nJune, July\nJanuary, February, March, April, May\nJune, July\n\nAugust, September, October\nNovember, December\nAugust, September, October\nNovember, December\n\nJanuary, February, March, April, May\nJune, July\nJanuary, February, March, April, May\nJune, July\nAugust, September, October\nNovember, December\nAugust, September, October\nNovember, December\n\nJanuary, February, March, April, May\nJune, July\nJanuary, February, March, April, May\nJune, July\n\nJanuary, February, March, April, May\nJune, July\nJanuary, February, March, April, May\nJune, July\n\nJanuary, February, March, April, May\nJune, July\nJanuary, February, March, April, May\nJune, JulyYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+3882,Bone_ThugsNHarmony__The_Game__WillIAm___Streets,happy,"'Streets Lyrics[Layzie Bone]\nKnow why I sound so raw cause I\'m down by law\nTry to play me cause I\'m rappin I will break yo\' jaw\nCatch a nigga in these streets, make him take clothes off\nLeave you dead butt-naked, man you fuckin with a boss\nCross paths with me, I\'m in the hood, all in Watts, in the Bronx\nIn Decatur, all around the devil block, trouble knocks\nI\'m ready for \'em, niggas they know I\'m ready for them\nI\'m a artist, I\'m a deadly poet so I\'m heated heavy for it\nWhy you lookin for me nigga with yo\' lookin ass\nMeet me in the club, all my niggas get to whoopin ass\nThen a nigga sue me, sue me\nNigga \'posed to be thug, nigga \'posed to be streets\nPull yo\' skirt down nigga cause we smellin yo\' pussy\nThe whole bottom line is you can\'t fuck with me\nWill.i.am the ghetto {""You can find it all..""}\nWill.i.am the ghetto {"".. in the street""}\nCause I\'m a thug by nature, ""Thug By Nature""\nGotta keep thuggin I\'m thuggin, gotta keep thuggin I\'m thuggin\n[Hook: will.i.am]\nIf you lookin, fo\' me, I\'ll be, rollin\nYou could find me in the streets\nYou, you could find me in the streets\nIf you lookin, fo\' me, I\'ll be, rollinnnn\nYou could find me in the streets\nYou, you could find me in the streets\nIf you lookin!\n\n[The Game]\nIt\'s the black rag assassin, 44-mag blastin\nBlack ski mask throwin shots out a Dodge Magnum\nGangbang forever, put the barrel on the head of the devil\nWith homicidal intentions, I reign terror\nOn any clique or squad, you niggas bitch you fraud\nI\'m a tickin time-bomb that\'ll finish the job\nLyrical damager, one-two punch crush you amateurs\nBox and watch me execute like Cockton\nMy flow pipin hot scorchin, proceed with caution\nMurder any MC or soul that\'s lost\nWhen I\'m ridin with them Bone Thugs\nBlack Glocks and chrome slugs parked on the block with the nose up\nGet ready for the Face/Off, Nicolas Cage\nAin\'t got shit on a nigga with a fuckin grenade\nOne man army, only two things in the world could calm me\nWet pussy and that bomb ass chronic\nI\'ll never back down, never back down\nNever back down now that the Bone Thugs back {*blaow*}\nYou might also like[Hook]\n\n[Krayzie Bone]\nNow we the niggas in the black Dickies and steel-toe boots\nStompin\' that nigga that got a pistol and he still won\'t shoot\nCause he a ho, like half of these niggas is rappin I\'mma let you know\nThese niggas is actin and puttin on a fashion show\nWe done checked these niggas\nMet these niggas, man I don\'t respect these niggas\nI\'m a real motherfuckin T-H-U-G original\nHate to be a critic but yo\' shit I ain\'t feelin though\nYou niggas is elementary, I got history\nLyrically you can\'t see me, physically I\'ll bring you misery\nSeriously, you niggas ain\'t been hearin me - but listen\nTo these other niggas hits, you hear my twist, they do my shit\nBut it\'s all good cause we keep it all hood\nAnd when we see niggas we roll dawg like a hog should\nJust let me put the motherfuckin money on the wood\nBitch niggas would be Bone if they could\nBut I\'mma shut \'em down, I\'mma shut \'em down\nI\'mma shut \'em down, Bone niggas known not to fuck around\n\n[Hook]\n\n[Wish Bone]\nI got my hand on my balls\nGrippin Nina Ross, hood star, shit could be my boulevard\nYou know I\'m in the streets, I ain\'t hard to reach\nOn some cool shit or some beef shit nigga I\'m in the streets\nThis ain\'t my only occupation, hittin avenues\nChasin paper always always and I know how to get it\nIn pissy hallways hallways in a raw way\nYou could get it how you live, nigga step the wrong way\nI let it bang b-bang bang, I\'m the streets for real\nAnd I love it but you know how the gameplay got me ready to kill\nSomebody, but it\'s all good\nWith these shows in my streets, nigga all good\nGotta keep stackin my paper like it\'s all I know\nThese niggas is playin, I gotta get it lock and load\nWinter through summer, summer back through the winter\nWe hustlin dawg, hustlin hustlin hustlin\nGive it all ya got, give it all ya got, hustlin\nNiggas that\'s talkin about we ain\'t out - WATCH yo\' mouth!\n[Hook]Embed', 'default'",0
+119,A_Tribe_Called_Quest_featuring_DLife___Pad__Pen,happy,"""Pad & Pen Lyrics[Intro: D-Life]\nThis is the willy master D-Life as we set it off with my mans A Tribe Called Quest\nAnd, uh, we got to do it like this, baby\nWe got to do it like that, baby\nWe got the good shit not the bullshit, you know what I mean?\nHaha, we 'bout to count it down, we 'bout to count it off\nIt goes a-one, two, three, and...\n\n[Verse 1: Q-Tip, Phife Dawg & D-Life]\nMalik, we gettin' back into that shit again\nAnd when we rhyme, brothers need to break they pens, uh-oh\nIt's The Love Movement, never ends\nThe rap game'll never be the same again Phife Dawg where you at baby?, we came again\nHere I come again, you feelin' fine?\nThe Dawg is like a overflowin' rhyme from mind\nUsually mess with shorties whose a eight, nine Eight, nine\nShorty bump around to the bassline Bassline\nF keeps a burner on the waistline\nY'all cat's trick it off, I ain't wastin' mine\nYou feel the uniqueness, you seekin' this?\nAnd when we do it, we be freakin' this Freak this, freak this\nDon't even front, you know you feelin' this\nMy shade is borderin' around licorice Licorice\nEnjoyin' this tune, glad you playin' it\nAyo, Phife, what's the hook? Here, we sayin' it, sayin' it, sayin' it Here we go\n[Chorus: Q-Tip & Phife Dawg, D-Life]\nMy pad and my pen Uh-uh, you didn't go there\nThe beat and the blend Say word, you didn't go there\nThe party won't end You know, we got to be there\nJust keep gettin' ends, buildin' with friends, yo\nMy pad and my pen Uh-uh, you didn't go there\nThe beat and the blend Say word, you got to go there\nThe party won't end Uh-uh, we will be there\nJust keep gettin' ends, buildin' with friends, yo\n\n[Verse 2: Q-Tip, Phife Dawg & D-Life]\nOne love, one life and one destiny\nIt seems that the devil keeps testin' me Uh-huh\nGot the illest part of the recipe\nYo, tell your homegirl to stop stressin' me Stop it\nUndressin' me is the part you really like\nBrothers hold the cracks, now they holdin' mics\nConcussions you get, fillin' up the steady rights\nMarauders, we did that shit at Midnight, a-aight Aight\nI love it when my honey dip be slobbin' me\nDon't take it personal, it's just comedy Comedy\nMy comedy completely turned to tragedy Tragedy\nI sense some of these rappers still be mad at me Got to be mad\nSweatin' her because of her anatomy\nWhen I bang you, it'll be assault and battery Battery\nDon't make me discombobulate your microphone\nTalkin' trash will only get you freakin' head flown Uh\nBuy 'em out the box, never batty ones Uh-huh\nGet in that ass like karate, son Uh-huh\nMy outlook on life, sometimes it's lookin' grim Uh-huh\nWe manage a smile, sometimes we slip it in Say word\nMy Tribe be worldwide like the Nike swoosh\nEmcees be soundin' moist like vagina juice\nThe top of the world, we pursuin' it\nDon't worry about a thing, 'cause we doin' it, doin' it, doin' it\nYou might also like[Chorus: Q-Tip & Phife Dawg, D-Life]\nMy pad and my pen Uh-uh, you didn't go there\nThe beat and the blend Say word, did you go there?\nThe party won't end Uh-uh, we got to be there\nJust keep gettin' ends, buildin' with friends, yo\nMy pad and my pen Uh-uh, did you go there?\nThe beat and the blend Say word, why did you go there?\nThe party won't end Uh uh, we got to be there\nJust keep gettin' ends, buildin' with friends, yo\nMy pad and my pen Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh\nThe beat and the blend Say word, say word, say word\nThe party won't end Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nJust keep gettin' ends, buildin' with friends, yo\nMy pad and my pen I got my pad and my pen\nThe beat and the blend So the beats and the blend\nThe party won't end And the party never ends\nJust keep gettin' ends, buildin' with friends, yo\n\n[Outro: D-Life]\nThat's the way we do, c'mon\nThat's the way we do\nIt's the nigga D-Life\nWith T-C-Q\nThat's the way we ride\nAnd the beat won't stop\nGot to blow it up for the top\nDidn't think you know how we rock\nWordEmbed"", 'default'",0
+11661,Janis_Ian___Getting_Over_You,happy,"""Getting Over You Lyrics[Verse 1]\nBorrowed pens on dotted lines\nSign the past away\nThis is yours and that is mine\nSo the papers say\n\n[Chorus]\nHow can you move so quickly?\nHow can you heal so fast?\nAnd what will I do with my mornings?\nAnd what will I do with my nights?\n[Verse 2]\nTell me what you see in her\nThat used to be in me\nWhy is it the simple truths\nAre hardest to believe?\n\n[Chorus]\nHow can I start all over?\nKnowing we'll just be friends\nAnd what will I do with my mornings?\nAnd what will I do with my nights?\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nYou want answers that I can't give\nYou want words I don't know\nAsk me when I'm through getting over you\n\n[Guitar Solo]\n\n[Chorus]\nAfter this day is over\nHow will my dreams go on?\nAnd what will I do with my mornings?\nTell me, what will I do with my nights?\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nYou want answers that I can't give\nYou want words I don't know\nAsk me when I'm through getting over you\nAsk me when I'm through getting over youYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+11339,Israel_Vibration___There_Is_No_End,happy,"""There Is No End LyricsThere is no end to a good thing, oh no\nCause everyday there is Jah loving, yeah\nPrincipalities and power\nThem planning war on the hour\nA spiritual wickedness in a high places\nI saw the children cry\nI saw the children die\nI saw much fuss and fights\nAgainst the truths and rights\nJah love withinstronger than there sins\nThem just can't conquer Jah love within\nKepp it up Jah children\nLivin up your roots\nEvery tree stays up by its roots\nMake we sing and shout\nTell it all about\nJah Jah live and reign\nAnd he is still the same\nA some of them the branches\nA some a them the leaves\nA strictly I and I a the rootsYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+6275,Damien_Jurado___Hoquiam,sad,"'Hoquiam LyricsStanding with my feet deep in the ground\nWas I nothing but a landslide in your mind?\nAm I no one until someone calls me out?\nAre you just pretending when we talk?\n\nYou should have seen me\nKeeping watch at dawn\n\nPicture now a car ride through the plains\nWhere east meets west and only sky remains\nWere you faking death to only gain concern?\nThe cut out lights and signals told us wrong\nYou should have seen us\nCarefree behind the wheel\n\nLover I am still here breaking chairs\nWill I ever be the hero in your song\nOr forever in your shadow so unseen?\nTrapped between the lines that you write down?\n\nYou should have told me\nBroken jaw and all\nCrippled in your glory\nRestless till my deathYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+10836,Holy_Fuck___Stilettos,happy,"""Stilettos LyricsAight play that shit..\nStiletto pumps in the club\nStiletto pumps in the club, get crunk\n\nPrincess\nHomegurl bow down when you see me because I'm comin up fresh\nRide wit' the realist ya feel me So you should call me the best\nI can look jazzy, act nasty wit' my stilleto hills on\nBut if a hoe say somethin, try me then her hair will get thrown\nI'm turnin' heads left and right soon as he see one foot\nStep out the car, strollin' through the club\nThen I make my way right by the bar, yeah yo nigga eyein' me\nI take 'em from ya so watch out, I'm lookin' jazzy actin' classy\nBut I got a sexy mouth, hair is done and nails are too\nAnd I match from head to toe, then to top it off\nI'm rockin' 6-inch black stilettos hoe\nDifferent color everyday that's just to match the mood I'm in\nSilver, red, grey, and black lookin' this good should be a sin\nChorus\nStiletto pumps in the club\nWhoeva thought that these girls will get crunkx2\nWe rockin stilettos hoex8\n\nDiamond\nStilettos on my feet, I'm sexy wit' a mug\nI'm buckin' on yall hatas just to see if yall crunk\nWe swangin' throwin' bows, cuz' yall boys thought we soft\nI'm knockin' heads off, I'm the baddest of 'em all\nMakin' niggas fall, mane they fightin' and tusslin'\nClub owner scared that the gurls might start bussin'\nWe crunk and we thuggin', we takin' it public\nThis is for the gurls in the trap steady hustlin'\n\nChorus\nStiletto pumps in the club\nWhoeva thought that these girls will get crunkx2\nWe rockin stilettos hoex8\n\nDiamond\nI know you want a second look, but pictures isn't necessary\nDiamond be my name and by the looks gurl you ain't even ready\nWit' my dickies two piece and my hair cocked to the other side\nPink and white interior inside my drop top Chevy ride\nKillin' all these hatas cuz' they know I got stilettos on\nYo nigga tried to holla, but the pimpin' here is way too strong\nI'm known for breakin' pockets, I can walk it like I talk it\nGot some Prada in my closet, can't no hatin' heffa stop it\nI'ma put this shit up on the map, cuz' ATL is where I be\nI got my gurl Aisha and the Princess on a shoppin' spree\nI get 'em for they goodies, and get richer ain't no pitty\nI'm the reason why they hurtin', I'm the baddest in the city\nYeah hoe..\nYou might also likeChorus\nStiletto pumps in the club\nWhoeva thought that these girls will get crunkx2\nWe rockin stilettos hoex8Embed"", 'default'",0
+12423,Johnny_Horton___Sink_The_Bismark,sad,"'Sink The Bismark LyricsIn May of nineteen forty-one the war had just begun\nThe Germans had the biggest ship that had the biggest guns\nThe Bismark was the fastest ship that ever sailed the seas\nOn her deck were guns as big as steers and shells as big as trees\n\nOut of the cold and foggy night came the British ship the Hood\nAnd evry British seaman, he knew and understood\nThey had to sink the Bismark, the terror of the sea\nStop those guns as big as steers and those shells as big as trees\n\nWe\'ll find that German battleship thats makin\' such a fuss\nWe gotta sink the Bismark cause the world depends on us\nHit the decks a-runnin\' boys and spin those guns around\nWhen we find the Bismark we gotta cut her down\nThe Hood found the Bismark and on that fatal day\nThe Bismark started firin\' fifteen miles away\nWe gotta sink the Bismark was the battle sound\nBut when the smoke had cleared away\nThe mighty Hood went down\n\nFor six long days and weary nights they tried to find her trail\nChurchill told the people ""Put ev\'ry ship a-sail""\nCause somewhere on that ocean I know she\'s gotta be\nWe gotta send the Bismark to the bottom of the sea\n\nWe\'ll find that German battleship that\'s makin\' such a fuss\nWe gotta sink the Bismark cause the world depends on us\nHit the decks a-runnin\' boys and spin those guns around\nWhen we find the Bismark we gotta cut her down\n\nThe fog was gone the seventh day and they saw the mornin\' sun\nTen hours away from homeland the Bismark made its\' run\nThe admiral of the British fleet said ""Turn those bows around""\nWe found that German battleship and we\'re gonna cut her down\n\nThe British guns were aimed and the shells were comin\' fast\nThe first shell hit the Bismark, they knew she couldn\'t last\nThat mighty German battleship is just a memory\n""Sink the Bismark"" was the battle cry that shook the seven seas\nYou might also likeWe found that German battleship was makin\' such a fuss\nWe had to sink the Bismark cause the world depends on us\nWe hit the decks a-runnin\' and we spun those guns around\nYeah, we found the mighty Bismark and then we cut her down\n\nWe found that German battleship was makin\' such a fuss\nWe had to sink the Bismark cause the world depends on us\nWe hit the decks a-runnin\' and we spun those guns around\nWe found the mighty Bismark and then we cut her downEmbed', 'default'",1
+11554,Jamie_Cullum___Lover__You_Should_Have_Come_Over,happy,"""Lover, You Should Have Come Over Lyrics[Verse 1]\nLooking out the door I see the rain fall upon the funeral mourners\nParading in a wake of sad relations\nAs their shoes fill up with water\nMaybe I'm too young\nTo keep good love from going wrong\nBut tonight you're on my mind so you never know\n\n[Verse 2]\nI'm broken down and hungry for your love with no way to feed it\nWhere are you tonight?\nYou know how much I need it\nToo young to hold on\nAnd too old to break free and run\n[Pre-Chorus/Hook]\nSometimes a man he gets carried away\nWhen he feels like he should be having his fun\nAnd he's much too blind to see the damage he's done\nCause sometimes a man must awake\nTo find that really he has no one\n\n[Chorus]\nSo I'll wait for you and I'll burn\nWill I ever see your sweet return\nOh will I ever learn\nOh lover, you should've come over\nCause it's not too late\n\n[Verse 3]\nLonely is the room, the bed is made\nThe open window lets the rain in\nBurning in the corner is the only one\nWho dreams he had you with him\nMy body turns and yearns for a sleep that won't ever come\n\n[Pre-Chorus/Hook]\nSometimes a man he gets carried away\nWhen he feels like he should be having his fun\nAnd he's much too blind to see the damage he's done\nCause sometimes a man must awake\nTo find that really he has no one\nYou might also like[Chorus/Outro]\nSo I'll wait for you and I'll burn\nOh will I ever see your sweet return\nOh will I ever learn\nOh lover, you should've come over\nCause it's not too late\nCause it's not too lateEmbed"", 'default'",0
+9053,Finch___Reduced_To_Teeth,sad,"'Reduced to Teeth LyricsBehind a mask, a man can bask only for so long\nBefore being exposed to the sun\nThe moon is up, a whisper of ""Till death do you wrong""\nPatients bother a patient doctor\n\nPlastics itch and bandages, the aftermath won\'t add up to this\nThe fever breaks, it would take a masochist\nTo live like this\n\n[Chorus]\nBuried my wife today\nRestitution for my sanity\nChasing demons dressed like me, their eyes are not like mine\nIgnorance is divine\nInstincts are reduced to teeth that bite the hand that feeds\nFear thy father, love thy martyr\n\nThe verdict of the jury hung on the weight of what has become\nA starry night, a vengeful wish, “It doesn\'t have to be like this”\n\n[Chorus] x2\n\nSound the alarm and make no mistake about this\nAll the king\'s horses and all the king\'s men have been sent to put this boy back together again\nBut somehow he must have been predicting the fall\n\nCaged rats, experiments, a brain with no oxygen\nRelease all the hostages, you\'ve got to wash your hands of this\nCaged rats, experiments, a brain with no oxygen\nRelease all the hostages, you\'ve got to wash your hands of this\nThis\nThis\n\nThe verdict of the jury hung on the weight of what has become\nA starry night, a vengeful wish, “It doesn\'t have to be like this”\n“Murderer!”, “murderer!”, “murderer!”, “murderer!”You might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+3988,Box_Car_Racer___And_I,happy,"""And I Lyrics[Instrumental Intro]\n\n[Verse 1]\nI am lost in the crowd\nI'm standing in line, I'm feeling so down\nAnd I am full of doubt\nShe's not the one, take notice, hear me out\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd I want her, need her\nAnd you always will pull me through\n[Verse 2]\nI'm tired, this game's so dumb\nShe never played, her race is won\nI'm tired, can't smile no more\nI'll sure cave in just like before\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd I want her, need her\nAnd you always will pull me through\nAnd I want her, need her\nAnd you always will pull me through\n\n[Instrumental Bridge]\n\n[Chorus]\nI want her, need her\nAnd you always will pull me through\nAnd I want her, need her\nAnd you always will pull me through\n\n[Outro]\nAnd I want her, need her\nAnd I want her, need her\nAnd I want her, need her\nAnd I, and I, and IYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",0
+11443,Jackie_Wilson___Reet_Petite,sad,"""Reet Petite LyricsWell, look-a there, look-a there\nLook-a there, look-a there, ooh wee\nLook-a there, look-a there\nLook-a there, ooh wee\n\nOoh! Ah! Ooh! Ah! Ooh wee\n\nWell, she's so fine, fine, fine\nShe's so fine, f-f-fine\nShe's so fine\nShe's so fine, fine, fine\nShe's really sweet\nThe finest girl you ever wanna meet\n\nOh, oh, oh, oh\nOh, oh, oh, oh\nReet petite\nThe finest girl you ever wanna meet\n\nWell, have you ever seen a girl for whom your soul you'd give\nFor whom you'd fight for, die for, pray to God to live\n\n'Cause she's so fine\nShe's so fine\nShe's really sweet\nThe finest girl you ever wanna meet\n\nWell, she really fills her clothes from head to toe\nI want the world to know I love her, love her so\n\nShe's all right\nShe's all right\nShe's all right\nShe loves me day and night\n\nOh, oh, oh, oh\nOh, oh, oh, oh\nReet petite\nThe finest girl you ever wanna meet, oh\nYou might also likeWell, she's like honey from a bee, like peaches from a tree\nI love her, need her, she means so much to me\n\nShe's all right\nShe's got what it takes\nShe's got what it takes\nAnd with me she really rates\n\nWell, now she's my cutie, my tutti frutti\nMy heart, my love, my bathing beauty\n\nShe's all right\nShe's got what it takes\nShe's got what it takes\nAnd with me she really rates\n\nOh, oh, oh, oh\nOh, oh, oh, oh\nReet petite\nThe finest girl you ever wanna meet\nReet petite\nThe finest girl you ever wanna meet\nReet petite\nThe finest girl you ever wanna meetEmbed"", 'default'",1
+7635,EagleEye_Cherry___How_Come,sad,"""How Come LyricsI can still see the change\nIn the falling rain\nHow come we can't do the same\nHow come\n\nI see the angry scar\nBut the wound is tame\nHow come we can't do the same\nHow come\n\nI hear the church bells laugh\nIt's a wedding day\nHow come we don't feel that way\nHow come\nWhen the clouds step aside\nI don't want to be you\nThe sun lets them live\nYou don't want to be me\n\nHow come we can't forgive?\nNeither one should be\nHow come\n\nWhen the clouds step aside\nI don't want to be here\nThe sun lets them live\nYou don't want to be here\n\nHow come we can't forgive?\nThere is nobody here\nHow come\nThere is nobody here\nHow comeYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+2252,Ayria___Its_Been_Fun,happy,"""It’s Been Fun LyricsI saw something in your eyes\nThat drew me into you in this light\nThere's desire in this pounding club\nBut alcohol and dancing don't mean love\n\nNow I know you're not the one\nBut it's been lots of fun\nA moment fleeting\nAnd I know one day you'll find\nSomeone down the line\nBut it can't be me\nNow please just turn away\nYou have to go away\nYou can't rescue me\nOne day you'll pass me by\nWe'll look each other in the eyes\nBut I won't feel a thing\nThe next day it's back to life\nThere's something shallow about club life\nBut next week I'll be back again\nTo find a new fake connection\n\nYou don't feel the way that I do\nI don't feel the way that you do\nWe don't feel the way that they do\nYou don't feel the way that I do\n\nDon't misread my mind\nThink you're a great find\nBut we're moving on\nTo find the next one\nI know you like my face\nAnd the way I move\nCould you heal my tears?\nI don't think you could\nLove me the next day\nWhen the magic fades and the hangover enhances mistakesYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+12069,Jim_Cuddy___She_Gets_Down,sad,"""She Gets Down LyricsDon't you try to tell yourself you travel undetected\nWhen crawling with your face down to the ground\nShe's always got her eyes on you\nWhen she gets down\n\nRemember all those gentle nights you drifted off believing\nYou'd be safe if you just never made a sound\nYou wake up with the deepest cut\nWhen she gets down\n\nSometimes the world we want is different than the one we find\nI remember every soul that has touched me\nEvery hand that was held out so simple and kind\nDown here after midnight there's many a man screaming at the sky\nWith all the fury he has found\nShe can shatter all your nerves\nWhen she gets down\n\nWhen she gets down storms that come suddenly up make you stumble and fall\nShe takes your voice away when you face her\nLeaves you confessing nothing at all\n\nIf you ever felt like you could lift up your life\nLike you were diamonds that were pushing through the ground\nDon't ever put your faith in her\nWhen she gets down\n\nSometimes the world we want is different than the one we find\nI remember every soul that has touched me\nEvery hand that was held out so simple and kind\n\nRemember all those gentle nights you drifted off believing\nYou'd be safe if you just never made a sound\nYou wake up with the deepest cut\nWhen she gets down\n\nDon't ever put your faith in her when she gets downYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+13289,Kelis___Sugar_Honey_Iced_Tea,sad,"""Sugar Honey Iced Tea Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI woke up this mornin' and seen somethin' bright\nWas that you?\nThen I heard a voice, sound like birds outside\nWas that you?\nS-Sugar-Sugar honey iced-iced tea-tea\n\n[Chorus]\nBut I bet you didn't know\nYou're my sugar honey iced tea, baby Hold it now\nYou're just as sweet as can be Hold it now\nYour momma must be made of sugar\nYour daddy makes honey\nAnd that's what makes sense to me, oh!\nS-Sugar-Sugar honey iced-iced tea-tea\n[Verse 2]\nNot sure if I was dreamin' of you and I\nWas that true? Oh, I don't know\nSmilin' and squeezin' in the bluest sky\nWasn't that true?\nS-Sugar-Sugar honey iced-iced tea-tea\n\n[Chorus]\nBut I bet you didn't know\nYou're my sugar honey iced tea, baby\nYou're just as sweet as can be\nYour momma must be made of sugar\nYour daddy makes honey\nAnd that's what makes sense to me, oh!\nS-Sugar-Sugar honey iced-iced tea-tea\n\n[Bridge]\nOpen my arms\nSee, my love's a window, it's open for you, not to hurt you\nActually, reverse effects like that's in a Tide commercial\nWe'll be blowin' free in the wind\nIt's a sunny day, I sip your love and grin\nS-Sugar-Sugar honey iced-iced tea-tea\n\n[Interlude]\nHold it now\nHold it now\nTwo steps to my love, baby Hold it now\nTwo steps to my love\nTwo steps to my love, baby Hold it now\nTwo steps to my love\nTwo steps to my love, baby Hold it now\nTwo steps to my love\nHold it now\nS-Sugar-Sugar honey iced-iced tea-tea\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nBut I bet you didn't know\nYou're my sugar honey iced tea, baby\nYou're just as sweet as can be Hold it now\nYour momma must be made of sugar\nYour daddy makes honey\nAnd that's what makes sense to me, oh!\nS-Sugar-Sugar honey iced-iced tea-tea\n\n[Bridge]\nOpen my arms Hold it now\nSee, my love's a window, it's open for you, not to hurt you\nActually, reverse effects like that's in a Tide commercial\nWe'll be blowin' free in the wind H-Hold it now\nIt's a sunny day, I sip your love and grin H-Hold it now\n\n[Outro]\nS-Sugar-Sugar honey iced-iced tea-tea H-Hold it now\nS-Sugar-Sugar honey iced-iced tea-tea H-Hold it now\nS-Sugar-Sugar honey iced-iced tea-tea H-Hold it now\nS-Sugar-Sugar honey iced-iced tea-tea H-Hold it nowEmbed"", 'default'",1
+5000,Cat_Power___Fool,sad,"""Fool LyricsApartment in New York, London and Paris\nWhere will we rest, we're all living on top of it\nIt's all that we have the USA is our daily bread\nAnd no one is willing to share it\n\nWhy can't we see our fortunancy\nLiving as legends have lived\nBane and dismannered\nWe coax all the time\nKnowing that nothing is left when we die\n[Chorus]\nCome along, fool\nA direct hit on the senses you're disconnected\nIt's not that it's bad, it's not that it's death\nIt's just that it's on the tip of your tongue and you're so silent\n\nWanting to live and laugh all the time\nSitting alone with you tea and your crime\nChildren with kids and people with parents\nAny which way there's no past and no present\nWhen the day comes and all of them bums\nWill reveal enchanting persons\n\n[Chorus]\nCome along, fool\nA direct hit on the senses you're disconnected\nIt's not that it's bad, it's not that it's death\nIt's just that it's on the tip of your tongue and you're so silent\n\nWhen it's a rut and baby's no luck\nHalf of it's misunderstanding love\nThe war we have won we're winning again\nWithin ourselves and within our friends\n\n[Chorus]\nCome along, fool\nA direct hit on the senses you're disconnected\nIt's not that it's bad, it's not that it's death\nIt's just that it's on the tip of your tongue and you're so silentYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+9444,Frank_Sinatra___Dancing_In_The_Dark,happy,"""Dancing In The Dark LyricsDancing in the dark 'til the tune ends\nWe're dancing in the dark and it soon ends\nWe're waltzing in the wonder of why we're here\nTime hurries by, we're here and we're gone\n\nLooking for the light of a new love\nTo brighten up the night, I have you love\nAnd we can face the music together\nDancing in the dark\n\nWhat - though love is old\nWhat - though song is old\nThrough them we can be young\nHear this heart of mine\nWailin' all the time\nDear one, tell me that we're one\n\nLooking for the light of a new love\nTo brighten up the night, I have you love\nAnd we can face the music together\nDancing in the dark, dancing in the dark\nDancing in the darkYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+7479,Doves___There_Goes_The_Fear,happy,"""There Goes the Fear Lyrics[Verse 1]\nOut of here\nWe're out of here\nOut of heartache\nAlong with fear\nThere goes the fear again\nThere goes the fear\nAnd cars speed fast\nOut of here\nAnd life goes past\nAgain so near\nThere goes the fear again\nThere goes the fear\nClose your brown eyes\nAnd lay down next to me\nClose your eyes, lay down\nCause there goes the fear\nLet it go\n[Chorus]\nYou turn around and life's passed you by\nYou look to ones you love to ask them why\nYou look to those you love to justify\nYou turned around and life's passed you by\nPassed you by again\n\n[Verse 2]\nAnd late last night\nMakes up her mind\nAnother fight\nLeft behind\nThere goes the fear again\nLet it go\nThere goes the fear\nClose your brown eyes\nAnd lay down next to me\nClose your eyes, lay down\n'Cos there goes the fear\nLet it go\n\n[Chorus]\n\n[Verse 3]\nThink of me when you're coming down\nBut don't look back when leaving town\nOh think of me when he's calling out\nBut don't look back when leaving town\nThink of me when you close your eyes\nBut don't look back when you break all ties\nThink of me when you're coming down\nBut don't look back when leaving town today\nThere goes the fear again\nLet it go\nThere goes the fear\nLet it go\nThink of me when you close your eyes\nBut don't look back when you break all ties\nThink of me when you're coming down\nBut don't look back when leaving town todayYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",0
+5554,Clay_Aiken___The_Way,happy,"""The Way Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThere's something 'bout the way you look tonight\nThere's something 'bout the way that I can't take my eyes off you\nThere's something 'bout the way your lips invite\nMaybe it's the way that I get nervous when you're around\nAnd I want you to be mine\nAnd if you need a reason why\n\n[Chorus]\nIt's in the way that you move me, and the way that you tease me\nThe way that I want you tonight\nIt's in the way that you hold me, and the way that you know me\nWhen I can't find the right words to say\nYou feel it in the way, oh\nYou feel it in the way\n[Verse 2]\nThere's something 'bout how you stay on my mind\nThere's something 'bout the way that\nI whisper your name when I'm asleep, oh girl\nMaybe it's the look you get in your eyes Your eyes\nOh baby, it's the way that makes me feel to see you smile\nAnd the reasons they may change\nBut what I'm feeling stays the same\n\n[Chorus]\nIt's in the way that you move me, and the way that you tease me\nThe way that I want you tonight Tonight\nIt's in the way that you hold me, and the way that you know me\nWhen I can't find the right words to say\nYou feel it in the way\nOh, you feel it in the way\n\n[Bridge]\nI can't put my fingers on\nJust what it is that makes me love you\nYou, baby\nSo don't ask me to describe\nI get all choked up inside\nJust thinkin' 'bout the way\n\n[Chorus]\nIt's in the way that you move me, and the way that you tease me\nThe way that I want you tonight Tonight, oh\nIt's in the way that you hold me The way you hold me, yeah\nAnd the way that you know me The way you know me\nWhen I can't find the right words to say Feel it in the way\nIt's in the way that you move me, and the way that you tease me\nThe way\nFeel it in the way\nYou might also like[Outro]\nThere's something 'bout the way you look tonight\nThere's nothing more to say than\nI feel it in the wayEmbed"", 'default'",0
+8659,Everclear___Amphetamine,sad,"""Amphetamine LyricsShe came out west to find the sun\nShe lost her name, but found a new one\nAmy goes to school all day\nBut at night in the neighborhood they call her Amphetamine\n\nShe's perfect in that fucked up way\nThat all the magazines seem to want to glorify these days\nShe looks like a teenage anthem\nShe looks like she used to be happy with the girl inside\n\nYea, she looks so bored sometimes\nYea, She has that super pale skin and those soft green eyes\nShe looks like she could have been happy\nIn a better life\nShe came out west just to break away clean\nFrom her family and her friends and a little girl's dreams\nAll she wants to do every night is to sit beside my window\nAnd listen to the sirens\n\nShe's perfect in that fucked up way\nThat all the magazines seem to want to glorify these days\nShe looks like a teenage anthem\nAnd she looks like she could have been happy in a another life\n\nOoo, in another life\nOoo, in another life\nYea, in another life\nOh!\n\nShe came out west just to break the spell\nAfter three long years in a marriage from hell\nSix months clean, living sober and right\nThe doctors tell her everything will be alright\n\nYeah, you just take your pill\nAnd everything will be alright\nYeah, you just take your pill\nAnd everything will be alright\n\nShe looks like a teenage anthem\nShe looks like a magazine girl\nShe looks like a teenage anthem\nLike she used to be happy in another world\nYou might also likeShe looks like a teenage anthem\nShe is happy with the girl inside\nShe looks like a teenage anthem\nLooks like she could have been happy in another life\n\nOoo, in another life\nHappy in another life\nOoo, in another life\nHappy in another life\nOoo, in another life\nHappy in another life\nOoo, in another life\nHappy in another life\n\nMet her at a party and I took her home\nShe is the saddest girl that I have ever known\nYea, she wakes me up in the middle of the night\nJust to tell me everything will be alright\nAmy smiles at me, tells me everything will be alright\nYea, Amy smiles at me, tells me everything will be alright\n\nYea, I tell myself the same damn thing every day\n\nOoo, everything will be alright\nOoo, everything will be alright\nOoo, everything will be alright\nOooEmbed"", 'default'",1
+2344,Backstreet_Boys___Not_For_Me,happy,"""Not for Me Lyrics[Intro: Brian]\nYeah, mmh-mm no no, no no\n\n[Verse 1: Brian, AJ & Nick]\nI was looking for something\nOn the crime scene\nWhere you're in too deep\nI found a note with his number\nIt's just another clue that leads to you\nI got a little suspicious\nI got a feeling that you ain't true to me\nI should've known better\nThat to buy your lies your sweet disguise\n[Pre-Chorus: Nick]\nYou can fool anyone but I've got eyes to see\nThat you're not for me, babe\n\n[Chorus: All, Nick, Brian & AJ]\nNo no, uh uh!\nThings will never be the same again with you\nNo no, uh uh!\nAnd now I know what it's coming to\nNo no, uh uh!\n'Cause if you think that it's the way that love should be\nLet me tell you it's not for me no no no\n\n[Verse 2: AJ & Nick]\nI don't wanna be part of your screenplay\nJust tell me, did you rehearse on me?\nJust tell me the story\nBaby who's to win? Me or him?\nCaught in the middle\nAnd I'm tired of your games of hide and seek\nI'm getting the feeling\nThat it's time for me to leave\n\n[Pre-Chorus: Brian & AJ]\nYou can fool anyone but I've got eyes to see eyes to see\nThat you're not for me, baby!\nSee Backstreet Boys LiveGet tickets as low as $57You might also like[Chorus: All, AJ, Brian & Nick]\nNo no, uh uh! yeah, yeah\nThings will never be the same again with you\nNo no, uh uh!\nAnd now I know what it's coming to\nNo no, uh uh!\n'Cause if you think that it's the way that love should be\nLet me tell you it's not for me\n\n[Interlude: Brian, AJ & All]\nYeah, yeah!\nI said no no! no way\nNo no, no no\n\n[Bridge: All & AJ]\nI had enough of your talk, your games\nAnd they won't go away won't go away\nJustify my reasons to say say, reasons to say!\n\n[Chorus: All, AJ, Brian & Nick]\nNo no, uh uh! uh uh, yeah yeah\nLet me hear you say no no uh uh!\nNo no\nLet me tell you it's not for me\nI said no no, uh uh!\n'Cause if you think that it's the way that love should be\nWell let me tell you it's not for me!\nNo no, uh uh!\nThings will never be the same again with you\nNo no, uh uh! yeah\nAnd now I know what it's coming to\nNo no, uh uh! mmh, mmh\n'Cause if you think that it's the way that love should be\nWell let me tell you it's not for me!Embed"", 'default'",0
+7036,Dexys_Midnight_Runners___Until_I_Believe_In_My_Soul,anger,"""Until I Believe in My Soul LyricsI'll need tonight to sit and think about this\nThink what to do\nUntil I believe in my soul\nI'll take some strength to banish hollow sorrow\nHollow sorrow's nothing new\nUntil I believe in my soul\nJust enough strength to last until tomorrow\n'Til I believe in my soul\n'Til I believe in my soul\nTonight I lost sight of your purpose\nDespite this trickery you told me was right\nUntil I believe in my soul\nI was such a good boy I let you hold the door\nSo kind, so nice, where's my prize?\nThat's all there ever is Oh yeah, yeah, yeah?\nThat's all there ever was Oh yes, yes, yes\nThe same for everyone Oh yeah, yeah, yeah?\n\nThat's all there ever is Oh yeah, yeah, yeah?\nThat's all there ever was Oh, you must be fucking joking\nThe same for everyone Oh yeah, yeah, yeah?\n\nWould you please repeat that? Break this to me gently\nStand over there\nUntil I believe in my soul\nI was an arrogant boy, I let you hold the door\nSo kind, so nice, where's the— *cough*\nUntil I believe in my soul\nI believe it, I believe it\nI believe, yes, I believe it\nAh, ah\nUntil I believe in my soul\nAnd I'm on the train from New Street\nTo Euston, I'm going out to Harrow again\nAnd I'm trying to get the feeling\nThat I had in nineteen seventy two and\nAnd, and\nUntil I believe in my soul\nUh, uh, uh\nUntil I believe in my soul\nI'm saying, wait a minute there, wait a minute there, wait a minute there\nHold it, stop, stop! Let me get this clear\nUntil I believe in my soul\nYou might also likeThat's all there ever is Oh yeah, yeah, yeah?\nThat's all there ever was Yes, yes, hahahahaha\nThe same for everyone Oh yeah, yeah, yeah?\n\nI know what this is, it's just the difference between the body and the soul, the spirit\nWhat I'm gonna do now, I'll punish my body\nI'm gonna punish the body until I believe in the soul\nThat's what I'm gonna do\nJust like this\nJust like this\nJust like this\n\nYes!\nYes!\nYes!\nYes!\nYes!\nYes!\nYes!\nI believe it's there Well\nThat's all there ever is Oh yeah, yeah, yeah?\nThat's all there ever was Ah yes, yes, yes\nThe same for everyone Oh yeah, yeah, yeah?\nThat's all there ever is Hahahahahaha\nThat's all there ever was Hahahahahaha\nThe same for everyone Yes, yes, yes\nThat's all there ever is Oh yeah, yeah, yeah?Embed"", 'default'",3
+3081,Billie_Holiday___Ive_Got_My_Love_To_Keep_Me_Warm,happy,"""I’ve Got My Love To Keep Me Warm Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThe snow is snowin'\nWind is blowin'\nBut I can weather the storm\nWhat do I care how much it may storm?\nI've got my love to keep me warm\n\n[Verse 2]\nI can't remember\nA worst December\nJust watch those icicles form\nWhat do I care if icicles form?\nI've got my love to keep me warm\n[Bridge]\nOff with my overcoat\nOff with my gloves\nI need no overcoat\nI'm burning with love\n\n[Verse 3]\nMy heart's on fire\nThe flame grows higher\nSo I will weather the storm\nWhat do I care how much it may storm?\nI've got my love to keep me warm\n\n[Verse 3]\nMy heart's on fire\nThe flame grows higher\nSo I will weather the storm\nWhat do I care how much it may storm?\nI've got my love to keep me warmYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+4555,Burial___Unite,sad,"""Unite LyricsGirlfriend\nTo the way, I feel inside\nAnd it's all, because you lied\nAnd it's all, because you lied\nAnd it's all, because you lied\nAnd it's all, because you lied\nTo the way, I feel inside\nAnd it's all, because you lied\nTo the way, I feel inside\nAnd it's all, because you lied\nAnd it's all, because you lied\nAnd it's all, because you lied\nAnd it's all, because you lied\nTo the way, I feel inside\nAnd it's all, because you lied\nTo the way, I feel inside\nAnd it's all, because you lied\nGirlfriend\nWe could be friends\nAway from my heart\nAway from my heart\nWe could be friends\nTo the way, I feel inside\nAnd it's all, because you lied\nAnd it's all, because you lied\nAnd it's all, because you lied\nAnd it's all, because you lied\nTo the way, I feel inside\nAnd it's all, because you lied\nGirlfriendYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+2182,Avantasia___Anywhere,sad,"""Anywhere LyricsGabriel:\nI remember it was long ago\nBut when I think of her I feel it grow\nSomething begs me to come home again\nSomething I can hardly stand\n\nBut I'm to defy, I have to ignore her cry\nI don't know what to do, I'm missing you so bad\n\nWaiting for tomorrow, for a little ray of light\nWaiting for tomorrow just to see your smile again\nTake away my sorrow from a blistered heart of mine\nWhere are you now if you are there anywhere\nPlease forgive me for how I decide\nBut before I can come with rapid strides\nDon't expect you'll have to understand\nJakob needs my helping hand\n\nFirst I have to go one out of two ways\nWhich both are wrong and I'm to go\nSo afraid, so ashamed\nSo deranged - but I know...\n\nWaiting for tomorrow, for a little ray of light\nWaiting for tomorrow just to see your smile again\nTake away my sorrow from a blistered heart of mine\nWhere are you now if you are there\nAnywhere, anywhere...\n\nSolo: Henjo Richter\n\nWaiting for tomorrow, for a little ray of light...\nI can't wait for you - Are you there - anywhereYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+9576,Friendly_Fires___Lovesick,happy,"""Lovesick LyricsDon't you know sometimes\nThese things they don't work out?\nBest to walk away\nBefore your love runs out\nDon't you feel sometimes\nYou don't know who you are\nGiving all you got\nBut you're all just taking off\n\nI'm love..sick\nI'm lovesick\nI'm love..sick\nI'm lovesick\nCold hearts\nHold the world in your hands\nGot me feeling lovesick\nIn your arms\nIn your arms\nCold hearts\nHold the world in your hands\nGot me feeling lovesick\nIn your arms\nIn your arms\n\nDon't you feel sometimes\nYou might need this just too much\nWhen everybody else\nThinks you're out of touch?\nDon't you think it's about time\nYou turn the page and move on?\nAnd learn to shake it up\nBefore your love runs out\n\nI'm love..sick\nI'm lovesick\nI'm love..sick\nI'm lovesick\n\nCold hearts\nHold the world in your hands\nGot me feeling lovesick\nIn your arms\nIn your arms\nCold hearts\nHold the world in your hands\nGot me feeling lovesick\nIn your arms\nIn your arms\nYou might also likeI'm love..sick\nI'm love..sick\n\nCold hearts\nHold the world in your hands\nGot me feeling lovesick\nIn your arms\nIn your arms\nCold hearts\nHold the world in your hands\nGot me feeling lovesick\nIn your arms\nIn your arms\n\nLove..sickEmbed"", 'default'",0
+10385,Greg_Laswell___Sing__Theresa_Says,calm,"'Sing, Theresa Says LyricsGo to sleep while I gather all my things\nAnd I will Call you in a couple of days\nI can hear the june bugs approaching\nA god damn army of them in my brain\n\n""Sing"" , theresa says. ""sing happy things""\n""Sing"" , theresa says if I do everything\nOne day a man will spring worth loving\n\nAll of my friends fall from the sky now\nMany more than I ever thought I had\nEveryone is sharpening up their angles\nWhen all I really want is...\n""Sing"" , theresa says. ""sing happy things""\n""Sing"" , theresa says if I do everything\nOne day a man will spring worth loving\n\nBa da dum da dum da dum dum\nBa da dum da dum da dum dum\nBa da dum da dum da dum dum\nBa da dum da dum da dum dum\n\n""Sing"" , theresa says. ""sing happy things""\n""Sing"" , theresa says if I do everything\nOne day a man will spring worth lovingYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",2
+492,Aimee_Mann___Guys_Like_Me,sad,"'Guys Like Me Lyrics[Verse 1]\nGuys like me\nWe don\'t know how it feels\nAbsentee\nEven closing the deal\nWith every player there\'s a payoff in the final reel\nBut never with guys like me\n\n[Verse 2]\n\'Cause guys like me\nWe look good at the gate\nBut you\'ll agree\nWith the odds on the slate\nAnd put your money on a bona-fide heavyweight\nAnd take it off guys like me\nTake it off guys like me\n[Bridge]\nThey\'ll pull you close but never really\nLooking warm but feeling chilly\nYou\'ll describe us as ""impassioned""\nWhen it\'s just a front we\'ve fashioned\n\n[Verse 3]\n\'Cause guys like me\nWe all vow to become\nClear and free of the fife and the drum\nAnd block the circulation \'til we\'re all completely numb\nLet\'s hear it for guys like me\nLet\'s hear it for guys like me\nLet\'s hear it for guys\nGuys like meSee Aimee Mann LiveGet tickets as low as $82You might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+3764,Bob_Dylan___Make_You_Feel_My_Love,sad,"""Make You Feel My Love Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWhen the rain is blowing in your face\nAnd the whole world is on your case\nI could offer you a warm embrace\nTo make you feel my love\n\n[Verse 2]\nWhen the evening shadows and the stars appear\nAnd there is no one there to dry your tears\nI could hold you for a million years\nTo make you feel my love\n[Bridge]\nI know you haven’t made your mind up yet\nBut I would never do you wrong\nI’ve known it from the moment that we met\nNo doubt in my mind where you belong\n\n[Verse 3]\nI’d go hungry, I’d go black and blue\nI’d go crawling down the avenue\nThere’s nothing that I wouldn’t do\nTo make you feel my love\n\n[Bridge]\nThe storms are raging on the rolling sea\nAnd on the highway of regret\nThe winds of change are blowing wild and free\nYou ain't seen nothing like me yet\n\n[Verse 4]\nI could make you happy, make your dreams come true\nNothing that I wouldn’t do\nGo to the ends of the earth for you\nTo make you feel my loveYou might also like10Embed"", 'default'",1
+2408,Badly_Drawn_Boy___One_Last_Dance,sad,"""One Last Dance LyricsAs we lay here tonight\nPlease forgive me, girl, if I say the future's not bright\nBut please take my hand\nWe'll have one last dance\nIn the place where we first met eyes\n\nHoly City zoo\nI recall the name of the place where I first saw you\nWith your eyes so kind and your smile so bright\nI just wanted to take you home\nWhere you go I wanna go\nWhat you do I wanna do\nI'll be your Troy Donahue\nIf you'll be my Sandra Dee\n\nIt's a trivial pursuit\nBut I know if I fall on my heart I'll be with you\nBut please understand I'm just a man\nAnd I need you to take me home\n\nWe're together now\nWanna change my shoes so I feel like you somehow\nNeed to breathe your breath and caress your dress\nI'll be with you for quite some time\n\nI'll take you where you wanna go\nTell me where I wanna know\nI will just go with the flow\nAs long as I'm there with you\n\nAre the kids ok?\nDidn't find the time to give you a call today\nBut my heart's with yours\nI'm keeping score of the things that I have done wrong\n\nAnother funeral\nAll the people I know are beginning to fade away\nAnd I have to say that at least today\nIt's beginning to get me down\nYou might also likeTo this day I'm loving you\nWe know what we wanna do\nI am your Troy Donahue\nAnd you are my Sandra Dee\n\nNow I know you well\nI still love you adore you\nI need you more than then\nWith your eyes still kind and your smile still bright\nI still want to take you home\n\nI will do all that I can\nYou're my woman, I'm your man\nIf we still don't have a plan\nWe'll listen to Thunder RoadEmbed"", 'default'",1
+9326,Foo_Fighters___Aint_It_The_Life,happy,"""Ain’t It the Life LyricsDear Haley\nCan you save me from the borrowed cloud I'm on\nAll you gotta do is try\nPray you're just getting by\nHey wait I thought you'd made it\nHow'd your bottled crown fall off\nTell me how'd you get so tired\nFaded down to the wire\nTry living a lie and kicking out the same old guise\nWasting time, so very ordinary\nWait until my bomb goes off\nSee the actors run and hide\nFake it all in stride\nOne day we all can say we're gone\nAnd haunt the ground we're from\nEverything's so open wide\nHere within the divide\nTry living a lie and kicking out the same old guise\nWasting time\nAin't it the life, got no crime, just sail on byYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",0
+392,Adema___Speculum,happy,"""Speculum Lyrics[Intro]\nThere's so many people dying\nYou complain about your situation\nWhat about me?\nHalf the world wouldn't know\nWhat it's like to lose your seed\nMaybe you can understand\n\n[Chorus]\nHow I feel\nI cannot reach that soul\nYou're probably watching over us\nKnow that I think of you\nIt's killing me\n[Verse]\nThe guilt has lasted years, still cry\nIt was all planned out\nWhy was I last to know?\nDon't you trust in me?\nThe table's cold, it's too late\nTo make up for these mistakes\nMaybe you can't understand\n\n[Chorus]\nHow I feel\nI cannot reach that soul\nYou're probably watching over us\nKnow that I think of you\nIt's killing me\nHow I feel\nIf I would have known\nI can't say what I would have done\nIf you could forgive\nI'd like to rest with you someday\n\n[Outro]\nHow I feel\nI cannot reach that soul\nYou're probably watching over us\nKnow that I think of you\nIt's killing me\nHow I feel\nIf I would have known\nI can't say what I would have done\nIf you could forgive\nI'd like to rest with you somedayYou might also like2Embed"", 'default'",0
+4263,Bright_Eyes___Hot_Knives,happy,"'Hot Knives LyricsThe wife forgave the mistress\nFor she only entertained\nThe pain was gone the instant\nShe cleared her throat to speak her name\nSaid, ""Both of us must suffer from the same unending ache""\nThe world was not of interest\nThough her days were never dull\nHer bed beneath a crucifix\nOn guests performing miracles\nWith the Son of God just hanging like a common criminal\n""When I do wrong, I am with God,""\nShe thought\n""When I feel lost, I am not\nAt all""\n\nSo give me black light, so give me hot knives\nOn a dance floor, no one tells time\nOh, I\'ve made love, yeah, I\'ve been fucked, so what?\nI\'m a cartoon, you\'re a full moon, let\'s stay up\n\nShe went to see a mystic\nWho made medicine from rain\nAnd gave up her existence\nTo feel everything, dream others\' dreams\nBid farewell to her family with one ecstatic wave\n\nOut the window\nAs the car rolled away\nShe just vanished\nInto a thick mist of change\n\nSo let us rejoice\nIn all this pink noise\nAn oscillation\nThat we can pinpointYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+3706,Blur___He_Thought_Of_Cars,sad,"""He Thought of Cars Lyrics[Verse 1]\nMoscow's still red, the young man's dead\nGone to heaven instead\nThe evening news says he was confused\nThe motorways will all merge soon\nLottery winner buys the moon\nThey've come to save us, the space invaders are here\n\n[Chorus]\nHe thought of cars\nAnd where, where to drive them\nWho to drive them with\nBut there, there was no one, no one\n[Verse 2]\nThere's panic at London Heathrow\nEverybody wants to go up into the blue\nBut there's a ten-year queue\nColumbia is in top gear\nIt shouldn't snow this time of year\nAmerica's shot, she's gone and done the lot, oh dear\n\n[Chorus]\nHe thought of planes\nAnd where, where to fly to\nAnd who to fly there with\nBut there, there was no one, no one\n\n[Refrain]\nLa, la-la, la-la\nLa, la-la, la-la, la-la\nLa, la-la, la-la\nLa, la-la, la-la, la-la\n\n[Chorus]\nHe thought of cars\nAnd where, where to drive them\nAnd who to drive them with\nBut there, there was no one, no one\nYou might also like[Refrain]\nLa, la-la, la-la\nLa, la-la, la-la, la-la\nLa, la-la, la-la\nLa, la-la, la-la, la-la\nLa, la-la, la-la\nLa, la-la, la-la, la-la\nLa, la-la, la-la\nLa, la-la, la-la, la-la4Embed"", 'default'",1
+8972,Felix_Da_Housecat___Radio,happy,"""Radio LyricsOh yeah, everybody wants to be Hollywood\nThe fame, the vanity, the glitz, the stories\nOne day I'll become a great big star\nYou know like the Big Dipper\nAnd maybe one day you can visit my condo\nOn a big hill you know like 90210, oh yeah\nJust imagine my face in the magazine\nPeople analyzing my look, my body or\nAny plastic surgery\nYou know like the Big Dipper\nAnd maybe one day you can shake my hand\nOn the Planet Hollywood\nYou say I'm not underground, I'm rich\nI'm famous, I'm vanish, I'm glitz\nI am the story, I am the star\nYou know like the Big Dipper\nSex, drugs and rock n' roll\nIt's over, it's over\nI decide it's over, oh yeah\nSex, drugs and rock n' roll, oh yeah\nSex, drugs and rock n' roll, oh yeah\nSex, drugs and rock n' roll, oh yeah\nListen you young people\nWho pretend to be Hollywood\nMaybe one day you can visit my condo\nOn the big hill you know like 90210\nOh yeah, my condo\nOh yeah, my condo, oh\nEverybody wants to be HollywoodYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+1216,Anathema___And_I_Lust,sad,"""...And I Lust Lyrics[Intro]\nStately columns standing in solemn rows\nSuch empty honours are suitable for those\nWhose death erases all renown and fame\nAnd vanquishes their glory with their name\n\n[verse 1]\nWandering aimlessly through dead filled fields\nRewards are just\nWho knows what absence yields?\n[Chorus]\nBy the golden beauty of dusk\nAnd the sun low in our sky\nBy the haunting shadows of trees\nAnd graves mesmerized am I\n\n[Verse 2]\nSearching deep inside trying to reach my dreams\nI see a face stare back at me\nOh so serene\n\n[Chorus]\n\n[Verse 3]\nThose whispering shades\nSad silent glades\n\n[Bridge]\nBut not for those whose superior worth\nAfter death extols them to the earth\nI would even venture to assume\nThat one need not build for them a tomb\nBy human art, since glory heaven sent\nServes them as a living monument\n\n[Outro]\nPain is a far away land\nMisery\nA lifetime's journey\nAnd I lust for death judgementYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+11525,James_Taylor___Thats_Why_Im_Here,happy,"'That’s Why I’m Here LyricsPerson to person\nAnd man to man\nI\'m back in touch\nWith my long lost friend\n\nListen to reason\nAnd understand\nAnd think of me\nFrom way back when\n\nHe said: ""Me and Melissa\nWell we fell out of love\nWe ran out of luck\nSeems like lightning struck\nI\'ve been thinking of leaving\nBut I can\'t raise a buck\nJames, I\'m wondering\nCould I borrow your truck?\n\nI said: ""That\'s why I\'m here that\'s why I\'m here\nGot no better reason\nThat\'s why I\'m standing before you that\'s why I\'m here\nThat\'s why I\'m here""\n\nJohn\'s gone\nFound dead\nHe dies high\nHe\'s brown bread\n\nLater said to have drowned in his bed\nAfter the laughter\nThe wave of the dread\nIt hits us like a ton of lead\nIt seems ""learn not to burn""\nMeans to turn on a dime\nAnd walk on if you\'re walking\nEven if it\'s an uphill climb\n\nAnd try to remember\nThat working\'s no crime\nJust don\'t let them take\nAnd waste your time\nSee James Taylor LiveGet tickets as low as $215You might also likeThat\'s why I\'m here that\'s why I\'m here\nThere\'ll be no more messes tonight\nThat\'s why I\'m here that\'s why I\'m here\nWhoa, that\'s why I\'m here\n\nThis is an IOU\nI reckon I owe you one now\nListen Wendy and listen Gloria\nThis\'ll be better tomorrow\nFortune and fame\'s\nSuch a curious game\nPerfect strangers\nCan call you by name\n\nPay good money\nTo hear Fire and Rain\nAgain and again\nAnd again\n\nSome are like summer\nComing back every year\nGot your baby\nGot your blanket\nGot your bucket of beer\nI break into a grin\nFrom ear to ear\nAnd suddenly\nIt\'s perfectly clear\n\nThat\'s why I\'m here that\'s why I\'m here\nSing it tonight, tomorrow and everyday\nThat\'s why I\'m standing that\'s why I\'m here\nOh that\'s why I\'m here\n\nThis is the part\nAbout Kitty and Bim\nHe loved her\nAnd she loved him\n\nWake them up\nShake them up\nThe middle of the night\nGot to tell me everything\'s alright\n\nSayin, that\'s why I\'m here that\'s why I\'m here\nYou got me walking and talking like a natural man\nThat\'s why I\'m here that\'s why I\'m here\nThat\'s why I\'m here\n\nThat\'s right1Embed', 'default'",0
+8871,Fall_Out_Boy___Thnks_fr_th_Mmrs,happy,"'Thnks fr th Mmrs Lyrics[Instrumental Intro]\n\n[Verse 1]\nI\'m going to make it bend and break\nIt sent you to me without wings... Say a prayer, but let the good times roll\nIn case God doesn\'t show\nLet the good times roll, let the good times roll...\nAnd I want these words to make things right\nBut it\'s the wrongs that make the words come to life\n""Who does he think he is?"" If that\'s the worst you\'ve got\nBetter put your fingers back to the keys...\n[Chorus]\nOne night and one more time\nThanks for the memories, even though they weren\'t so\nGreat, ""He tastes like you, only sweeter""\nOne night, yeah, and one more time\nThanks for the memories, thanks for the memories\n""See, he tastes like you, only sweeter""\n\n[Verse 2]\nBeen looking forward to the future\nBut my eyesight is going bad\nAnd this crystal ball...\nIt\'s always cloudy except for Except for...\nWhen you look into the past Look into the past...\nOne night stand...\nOne night stand off!\n\n[Chorus]\nOne night and one more time\nThanks for the memories, even though they weren\'t so\nGreat, ""He tastes like you, only sweeter""\nOne night, yeah, and one more time\nThanks for the memories, thanks for the memories\n""See, he tastes like you, only sweeter,"" oh-oh\n\n[Bridge]\nThey say I only think in the form of crunching numbers\nIn hotel rooms, collecting page six lovers\nGet me out of my mind and get you out of those clothes\nI\'m a liner away from getting you into the mood, whoa\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nOne night and one more time\nThanks for the memories, even though they weren\'t so\nGreat, ""He tastes like you, only sweeter""\nOne night and one more time\nThanks for the memories, thanks for the memories\n""See, he tastes like you, only sweeter,"" oh-oh-oh-oh\nOne night and one more time One more night, one more time\nThanks for the memories, even though they weren\'t so\nGreat, ""He tastes like you, only sweeter,"" oh-oh-oh\nOne night and one more time One more night, one more time\nThanks for the memories, thanks for the memories\nFor the memories ""See, he tastes like you, only sweeter,"" oh-oh-oh-oh85Embed', 'default'",0
+10257,Gotye___Learnalilgivinanlovin,sad,"""Learnalilgivinanlovin Lyrics[Intro]\nOoh ooh whoa\nOoh ooh whoa ah-ah-ah-ah-ah\n\n[Verse 1]\nIf you always tryin' to get to the top\nYou don't get to the bottom of nothin'\nThen you gone before you know it;\nYou'd better stop! STOP!\nLearn a little givin' and lovin'\n[Verse 2]\nIt's been done before Ooh ooh\nC'mon, do it again! Whoa, do it again\n'Cause if it's good Ooh ooh\nThen you should share it round Whoa\nWhat's the use of keeping Whoa\nAll the good things that you've found\nTo yourself?\n\n[Chorus]\nLearn a little, learn a little\nLearn a little givin'\nLearn a little, learn a little\nLearn a little givin' and lovin'\n\n[Verse 3]\nYou don't gotta keep no other man down\nFor you to get up\nThere's no need to worry\nJust don't give away your self-respect\n'cause if it's all you've got left\nThe rest don't really matter now anyway honey\n\n[Refrain]\nGive away love Love, give it!\nGive it for free Ooh ooh\nNo strings attached whoa\nJust don't ask for it back Ooh whoa whoa\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nLearn a little, learn a little ooh ooh whoa\nLearn a little givin' ooh ooh whoa\nLearn a little, learn a little ooh ooh whoa\nLearn a little givin' and ooh ooh whoa\nSTOP!\n\n[Outro]\nGivin'! Learn a little givin' givin'!\nIt's been done before\nC'mon do it again!\nLearn a little, learn a little\nLearn a little givin' and lovin'Embed"", 'default'",1
+6361,Daniel_Johnston___Foxy_Girl,calm,"""Foxy Girl LyricsShe's so precious\n\nShe's so luscious\n\nPut your head in a whirl\n\nSpinning 'round the world\n\nShe's the kind of girl\n\nYou've seen a thousand times before\nAnd how often that you hoped\n\nShe'd open up the door\n\nShe's a foxy girl\n\nAnd she knows just how to please\n\nShe brings out the man inside of me\n\nAnd the stars shine bright\n\nOn a dark Texas night\n\nShe brings out the man inside of me\n\nAnd my mind unwinds\n\nShe's so very kind\n\nAnd I swear I'm melting on the floor\n\nHer eyes look at you\n\nYou don't know what to do\nYou might also likeBut she seems to understand\n\nEverything you're thinking of\n\nYour words are lost in conversation\n\nPassing from your lips\n\nAnd all the time you're looking at her\n\nStruggling with your wit\n\nShe's a foxy girl\n\nAnd she's sure to rack your brain\n\nShe's a girl who might just drive you sane\n\nAnd the stars shine bright on a dark Texas night\n\nAnd she's as sweet as candy cane\n\nAnd your mind unwinds\n\nShe's so very kind\nAnd you'd swear you're melting on the floor\n\nShe's so precious\n\nShe's so luscious\n\nShe could make you happy\n\nShe could set your soul free\n\nShe's the only one you've ever talked to this way\n\nAnd all of a sudden you may find\n\nThat you have something new to say\n\nShe's a foxy girl\n\nDon't you know you love her so\n\nIt makes you feel like letting go\n\nAnd the stars shine bright\n\nOn a dark Texas night\n\nDon't you know she loves you so\n\nAnd your mind unwinds\n\nShe's so very kind\n\nAnd you'll swear you're melting on the floor\n\nShe's so precious\n\nShe's so lusciousEmbed"", 'default'",2
+6561,Dave_Gahan___Deeper_And_Deeper,sad,"""Deeper and Deeper Lyrics[Chorus 1: Dave Gahan]\nI want your love\n\n[Interlude]\n\n[Verse 1: Dave Gahan, Christian Eigner & Andrew Phillpott]\nI'm gonna have you\nWhen I want to\nI'm gonna take you\nThat's what I like\nI'm going down now\nDeeper and deeper\nUnder your skin now\nYou know that it's right\n\n[Chorus 2: Dave Gahan]\nI want to love you\nI want your love\nI want to love you\nI want your love\n\n[Interlude]\n\n[Verse 2: Dave Gahan, Christian Eigner & Andrew Phillpott]\nYou can't tell me\nThat you don't want it\nYou know that I like it\nWhen you put up a fight\n\nI'm gonna have you\nWhen I want to\nI'm gonna take you\nThat's what I like\n\n[Chorus 3: Dave Gahan]\nI want to love you\nI want your love\nI want to love you\nI want your love\nYou might also likeI want to love you\nI want your love\nI want to love you\nI want your love\n\n[Interlude]\n\n[Verse 1: Dave Gahan, Christian Eigner & Andrew Phillpott]\nI'm gonna have you\nWhen I want to\nI'm gonna take you\nThat's what I like\n\nI'm going down now\nDeeper and deeper\nUnder your skin\nYou know that it's right\n\n[Chorus 2: Dave Gahan]\nI want to love you\nI want your love\nI want to love you\nI want your love5Embed"", 'default'",1
+9745,Garbage___Nobody_Loves_You,sad,"""Nobody Loves You Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWatching the days slip by so fast\nKnowing our fate has long been cast\nWorking our fingers to the bone\nCause nobody loves you when you're gone\n\n[Chorus 1]\nCoughing up feeling just for you\nTo find something real to hold on to\nBut there is a hole inside my heart\nWhere all of my love comes pouring out\n[Verse 2]\nYou know you'll always be my man\nBut grab yourself sweetness where you can\nCause sooner or later we're gonna die\nLeft to the dogs under the sky\n\n[Interlude]\nI cracked a piece of broken glass\nI cracked a piece of broken glass\n\n[Chorus 2]\nCoughing up feeling just for you\nTo find something real to hold on to\nBut there is a hole inside my heart\nWhere waves of my love come tumbling out\nYou say that all the good is gone\nThat I have forgotten who I am\nFree as a bird, wild as the wind\nBut somehow I cannot let you in\n\n[Outro]You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+6876,Department_of_Eagles___Gravitys_Greatest_VictoryRex_Snorted_Coke,sad,"""Gravity’s Greatest Victory/Rex Snorted Coke LyricsPast years are sealed with the signet of my might\nAnd MIT pale, present ???\nMy beds are odorous with soft ?? scent\nAnd strangely pale, present ???\nMy beds are odorous with soft ?? scent\nAnd strange, mutant flowers\nTremulous, twilight air\nWeave over all, and hear\nOh, and strange mutant flowers\nTremulous, twilight air\nWeave over all, and hear\nI sing my siren song, toward all souls are bent\nWithin the subtle, sweet, melodious snare\nLie, making love\nHate me, love's greedy stinkYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+2269,Azam_Ali___Forty_One_Ways,sad,"""Forty One Ways LyricsForty one ways to die\nOne strong will to live\nWorld's gone all awry\nFaith is the battlefield\n\nTender, I feel\nAnd the wheels turn\nTo fortify a design of free will\n\nForty one ways to die\nOne strong pain to feel\nStrapped to a suicide\nWith just one more place to be\nTender, I feel\nAnd the wheels turn\nTo fortify a design of free will\n\nWe test, we form, we fear, we tilt\nWe strive, we fall, we want, we kill\nAnd we hail, and we doubt\nAnd with all waisted\nWe heal, and we call\nWe atone kneeled here\nAnd will stray fortified\nIn a windfallYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+2742,Belle__Sebastian___I_Believe_In_Travellin_Light,happy,"""I Believe In Travellin’ Light Lyrics[Verse 1]\nShimmering traveling light\nEchoing love at first sight\nGlimmering, glistening\nWaking up the darkest night\nWaiting for traveling light\n\n[Verse 2]\nThough the sun has yet to appear\nInkling faint perception is near\nBloodied, battered in the dew\nLeaves and trees are calling you\nWaiting for traveling light\n[Chorus]\nShimmering, traveling by\nMagical waves just under the sky\nIt knows no time, it knows no bounds\nComing clear beneath the clouds\nDestination here and now\nI behold traveling light\n\n[Chorus]\nShimmering, traveling by\nMagical waves just under the sky\nShe knows no time, she knows no bounds\nWaves of light are traveling\nCloak of night unraveling\nI believe in traveling light\n\n[Verse 3]\nShimmering, traveling light\nEchoing love at first sight\nGlimmering, glistening\nI'll see her tomorrow night\nWaiting for my traveling lightSee Belle and Sebastian LiveGet tickets as low as $38You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+9658,Funker_Vogt___Subspace,sad,"""Subspace LyricsLet's leave reality\nEnter the metaverse\nCreating an avatar\nFor your new life\n\nGet connected\nCome on in\nJoin the death match\nPlay the game\n\nDon't trust an avatar\nHere you are on your own\nThis place is called the subspace\nIt is where you'll fight alone\nYour dreams are turning real\nYou feel so alive\nLike you've never felt before\nA life beyond reality\n\nGet connected\nCome on in\nJoin the death match\nPlay the game\n\nDon't trust an avatar\nHere you are on your own\nThis place is called the subspace\nIt is where you'll fight alone\n\nThis place is called the subspace\nIt is where you'll die aloneYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+5379,Christian_Death___Stairs__Uncertain_Journey,sad,"'Stairs - Uncertain Journey LyricsLucifer\nPerish\nI recall sin\nLucifer\nPerish\nI recall sin\n\nSatan be\nSatan be\nSatan be\nSatan be\nSatan be\nSatan be\nSatan be\nSatan be\nSatan be gone\nThis is the city of God\nEreth I on ytic fo dog\nNmad eht eman fo dog\nAhis zyxur li\n[...]\n\nSatan be\nSatan be\nSatan be\nSatan be\nSatan be\nSatan be\nSatan be\nSatan be\nSatan be gone\n\nPray to the mother\nPray to the father\nPray to our mother\nPray to our father\nWho art in Heaven\nHallowed be thy Name\nThy kingdom come\nThy will be done\nOn Earth\nAs it is\nIn Heaven\nYou might also likeLucifer\nPerish\nI recall sin\nI recall sin\nI recall sin\n\nThis is the city of God\nGod1Embed', 'default'",1
+7221,Dinosaur_Jr___Gargoyle,sad,"""Gargoyle Lyrics[Chorus]\nI see you every once in a while\nForget where I was standing stood\nEyes glazed with apprehension\nCould it ever have been that good\n\n[Verse 1]\nThe virgin's escaping\nWill is fading\nAnother couple locks ones attention\nHow did I believe this fool\nNon-stop degradation waiting until\nNothing can ever be the same\n[Verse 2]\nThe virgin's escaping\nWill is fading\nEveryone tries their hand at love\nIt's just up to hope that all in amour\nEveryone in which you've found\nBest known by its? Cure\n\n[Chorus]\n\n[Outro]\nWill is fadingYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+3915,Bonnie_Raitt___You,sad,"""You LyricsNobody else could make me happy\nNo one could hurt me like you do\nYou were the only one That mattered\n\nThen you were gone...Love had moved on\nLeft me alone thinking of...\n\nYou...There was never any other\nYou...and I were created to be true\n\nIsn't it Love that keeps us breathing\nIsn't it love we're sent here for\nWasn't that love that we were feeling\nThat was something baby\nDeep in our soul...Deeper than we know\nKeeping me holding out for\n\nYou...There was never any question\nYou'll be forever on my mind\n\nYou and I, we were meant to be together\nTrue hearts in a world where love is dyin'\n\nAnd I might as well have been dyin' when\nWe were apart\nWhen you came back I felt the beating of my heart\n\nYou...There was never any question\nYou'll be forever on my mind\nYou and I, we were meant to be together\nYou...and only you\n\nIt was you...only you\nYou...Always youSee Bonnie Raitt LiveGet tickets as low as $61You might also like1Embed"", 'default'",1
+1252,Andrew_Bird___How_You_Gonna_Keep_Em_Down_On_The_Farm,sad,"'How You Gonna Keep ’Em Down On The Farm LyricsReuben, Reuben, I\'ve been thinking\nSaid his wifey dear\nNow that all is peaceful and calm\nThe boys will soon be back on the farm\nMister Reuben started winking and slowly rubbed his chin\nHe pulled his chair up close to mother\nAnd he asked her with a grin\n\nChorus sung twice after each verse:\nHow ya gonna keep \'em down on the farm\nAfter they\'ve seen Paree\'\nHow ya gonna keep \'em away from Broadway\nJazzin around and paintin\' the town\nHow ya gonna keep \'em away from harm, that\'s a mystery\nThey\'ll never want to see a rake or plow\nAnd who the deuce can parleyvous a cow?\nHow ya gonna keep \'em down on the farm\nAfter they\'ve seen Paree\'\nRueben, Rueben, you\'re mistaken\nSaid his wifey dear\nOnce a farmer, always a jay\nAnd farmers always stick to the hay\nMother Reuben, I\'m not fakin\nTho you may think it strange\nBut wine and women play the mischief\nWith a boy who\'s loose with change\n\nChorus sung twice after each verse:\nHow ya gonna keep \'em down on the farm\nAfter they\'ve seen Paree\'\nHow ya gonna keep \'em away from Broadway\nJazzin around and paintin\' the town\nHow ya gonna keep \'em away from harm, that\'s a mystery\nImagine Reuben when he meets his Pa\nHe\'ll pinch his cheek and holler ""OO-LA-LA!\nHow ya gonna keep \'em down on the farm\nAfter they\'ve seen Paree\'?See Andrew Bird LiveGet tickets as low as $48You might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+1731,Arcade_Fire___Antichrist_Television_Blues,happy,"""Antichrist Television Blues Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI don't wanna work in a building downtown\nNo, I don't wanna work in a building downtown\nI don't know what I'm gonna do\n'Cause the planes keep crashing, always two by two\nI don't wanna work in a building downtown\nNo, I don't wanna see when the planes hit the ground\n\n[Verse 2]\nI don't wanna work in a building downtown\nI don't wanna work in a building downtown\nParking their cars in the underground\nTheir voices when they scream, well, they make no sound\nI wanna see the cities rust\nAnd the trouble makers riding on the back of the bus\n[Verse 3]\nDear God, I'm a good Christian man\nIn your glory, I know you understand\nThat you gotta work hard and you gotta get paid\nMy girl's thirteen but she don't act her age\nShe can sing like a bird in a cage\nOh Lord, if you could see her when she's up on that stage\n\n[Verse 4]\nYou know that I'm a God-fearing man\nYou know that I'm a God-fearing man\nWell, I just gotta know if it's part of your plan\nTo seat my daughters there by your right hand\nI know that you'll do what is right, Lord\nFor they are the lanterns, and you are the light\n\n[Chorus]\nNow I'm overcome\nBy the light of day\nMy lips are near but my heart is far away\nTell me what to say\nI'll be your mouthpiece\n\n[Verse 5]\nInto the light of a bridge that burns\nAs I drive from the city with the money that I earned\nInto the dark of a starless sky\nI'm staring into nothing and I'm asking you why:\nLord, let me make her a star\nSo the world can see who you really are\nSee Arcade Fire LiveGet tickets as low as $205You might also like[Verse 6]\nLittle girl, you're old enough to understand\nThat you'll always be a stranger in a strange, strange land\nThe men are gonna come while you're fast asleep\nSo you better just stay close and hold on to me\nIf my little mocking bird don't sing\nWell, then daddy won't buy her no diamond ring\n\n[Verse 7]\nDear God, would you send me a child?\nOh God, would you send me a child?\n'Cause I wanna put it up on the TV screen\nSo the world can see what your true word means\nLord, would you send me a sign\n'Cause I just gotta know if I'm wasting my time?\n\n[Chorus]\nNow I'm overcome\nBy the light of day\nMy lips are near but my heart is far away\nNow the war is won\nAnd how come nothing tastes good?\n\n[Verse 8]\nOh, you're such a sensitive child\nYou know, you're such a sensitive child\nI know you're tired but it's alright\nI just need you to sing for me tonight\nYou're gonna have your day in the sun;\nYou know God loves the sensitive ones\n[Verse 9]\nOh, my little bird in a cage\nOh, my little bird in a cage\nI need you to get up for me, up on that stage\nAnd show the men that you're old for your age\nNow ain't the time for fear\nBut if you don't take it, it will disappear\n\n[Verse 10]\nOh! My little mockingbird sing!\nOh! My little mockingbird sing!\nI need you to get up on that stage for me, honey\nAnd show the men it's not about the money\nWanna hold a mirror up to the world\nSo that they can see themselves inside my little girl\n\n[Verse 10]\nDo you know where I was at your age?\nAny idea where I was at your age?\nI was working downtown for the minimum wage\nAnd I'm not gonna let you just throw it all away\nI'm through being cute, I'm through being nice\nOh, tell me Lord, am I the Antichrist?10Embed"", 'default'",0
+964,Altan___The_Pretty_Young_Girl,sad,"""The Pretty Young Girl LyricsThis pretty young maid I seek far and wide\nMy heartache each morn with her I don't meet\nWhen I go to the bar, the dance hall or fete\nBut I'd follow her trail in the dead of the night\n\nChorus:\nNow you're the young man that travels afar\nFind me a gem I can have as my wife\nNever yearn or pine for flocks or for kine\nAnd I'll conjure plan that will charm her life\nHave her youthful and fair with no worry or care\nPatient and wise in affairs of all kind\nModest and mild, without too much pride\nThat is my love if she hadn't a dime\n\nChorus\nLet no blemish or shame be attached to her name\nHonest in heart and gentle in mien\nNo hatred or vice to be heard in her voice\nBut cheerful and smiling from morning 'til night\n\nChorus\nAnd I'll charm her lifeYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+2334,Backstreet_Boys___Something_That_I_Already_Know,sad,"""Something That I Already Know Lyrics[Verse 1: AJ & Brian]\nHere we are, seven days\nAnd seven nights of empty tries\nIt's ritual, habitual\nBut it's never gonna work this time\nWe're to the point of no return\nAnd along the way the only thing\nWe learned is how to hurt each other\nI'm looking back and wondering why\nIt took so long to realize\nThat nothing's changed, it never will\nAll these years of standing still\nAnd still we stay in all this pain\nAnd nothing's gonna make it go away\nYeah-yeah, yeah!\n[Chorus: Nick with All, Nick & Brian]\nI don't wanna wait another minute\nPut me out of my misery\nI can read your mind baby you're not in it\nAnd we're not what we used to be\nNo you wouldn't have to lie to me\nIf you would only let me go\nAnd I don't wanna wait another minute to hear\nSomething that I already know\nI know, I know, I know\nSomething that I already know\nI know, I know, I know\n\n[Verse 2: AJ & Nick]\nSo save your voice, don't waste your breath\nCan't you see we're at the end\nAnd this goodbye is permanent\nSo wish me well and try to forget mmmh\nAnd all the fights and all the ways\nWe almost made it but we never did\nAnd it's finally come to this\n\n[Chorus: Nick with All, Nick]\nI don't wanna wait another minute\nPut me out of my misery\nI can read your mind baby you're not in it\nAnd we're not what we used to be used to be\nNo you wouldn't have to lie to me\nIf you would only let me go let me go!\nAnd I don't wanna wait another minute to hear\nSomething that I already know!\nSee Backstreet Boys LiveGet tickets as low as $57You might also like[Bridge: AJ with All, AJ & All]\nWe cannot hide what we've become\nSo sick and tired of being numb\nIt's done, it's done oh-oh-oh!\nIt's done oh-oh-oh!\n\n[Chorus: All, Nick & Brian]\nI don't wanna wait another minute\nPut me out of my misery\nI can read your mind baby you're not in it\nAnd we're not what we used to be what we used to be\nNo you wouldn't have to lie to me\nIf you would only let me go\nAnd I don't wanna wait another minute\nWait another minute! To hear\nSomething that I already know\nI know, I know, I know\nSomething that I already know\nI know, I know, I know oh-whoa!\nSomething that I already know...\nI know, I know, I know\n\n[Outro: Brian]\nI know, 'cause I know2Embed"", 'default'",1
+13178,KathrynWilliams___Let_It_Happen,happy,"""Let It Happen LyricsHave you been crying to yourself?\nIs your imagination ever going to stop?\nDressed in brown to match the seine\nYour eyes like dark windows\nYour brain's working faster than the cars\n\nLet it happen relax\nDon't try to fight it\nIt's slipped away and it's never\nComing back\nThe sky open and blue\nLike the letters that came from Africa\nWe look at drawings of lions\nAnd imagine them sat by gas fires\nSat by gas fires\n\nLet it happen relax\nDon't try to fight it\nIt's slipped away and it's never\nComing back\n\nI want to cry but I can't\nLike when it's too cold to snow\nThe day I left the wind blew shut\nVelvet curtains\nI became older\n\nLet it happen relax\nDon't try to fight it\n\nIt's slipped away and it's never\nComing back and it's never\nComing back\nIt's never coming back and it's never\nComing backYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+9760,Gary_Allan___Her_Man,happy,"""Her Man Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI'm gonna change my way of doin' things around here\nWell, I'm turnin' over a new leaf, gonna get my self in gear\n'Cause I've got a woman who's better than most and I've made a mess of her plans\nStartin' today, all I'm gonna be is her man\n\n[Chorus]\n'Cause I've been a wild catter, and a go-go-getter\nBeen an S.O.B. right down to the letter\nI've had misadventures, I've even got pictures, I'm even more than I can stand\nBut startin' today, all I'm gonna be is her man\n[Verse 2]\nI'm gonna give it all back, 'cause all I've done is take\nWell I've put her on the back burner while I was out on the make\nBut I've got a woman who's good enough to give me a second chance again\nAnd startin' today, all I'm gonna be is her man\n\n[Chorus]\nBecause I've been a wild catter, and a go-go getter\nBeen an S.O.B. right down to the letter\nI've had misadventures, I've even got pictures, I'm even more than I can stand\nStartin' today, all I'm gonna be is her man\n\n[Outro]\nI'm a little bit late but I'm wisin' up\nNow I'm takin' her by the hand\nStartin' today, all I'm gonna to be is her manSee Gary Allan LiveGet tickets as low as $63You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+4318,Britney_Spears___Where_Are_You_Now,happy,"""Where Are You Now Lyrics[Verse 1]\nCalling out your name\nYour face is everywhere\nI'm reaching out to you\nTo find that you're not there\nI wake up every night to see the state I'm in\nIt's like an endless fight I never seem to win\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI can't go on as long as I believe\nCan't let go when I keep wondering\n[Chorus]\nWhere are you now, what have you found?\nWhere is your heart when I'm not around?\nWhere are you now? You gotta let me know\nOh, baby, so I can let you go\n\n[Verse 2]\nI can hear your voice\nThe ring of yesterday\nIt seems so close to me\nBut yet so far away\nI should let it out\nTo save what's left of me\nAnd close the doors of doubt\nRevive my dignity, but\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI can't go on as long as I believe As long as I believe\nCan't let go when I keep wondering where are you\n\n[Chorus]\nWhere are you now, what have you found?\nWhere is your heart when I'm not around?\nWhere are you now? You gotta let me know\nOh, baby, so I can let you go\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nI should let it out, it's time to let you go\nOh, baby, I just wanna know\n\n[Chorus]\nWhere are you now, what have you found? you now\nWhere is your heart when I'm not around? where is your heart when I'm not around?\nWhere are you now? You gotta let me know\nOh, baby, so I can let you go\nWhere are you now, what have you found? where are you now, what have you found?\nWhere is your heart when I'm not around? where is your heart when I'm not around?\nWhere are you now? You gotta let me know where are you now? Gotta let me know\nOh, baby, so I can let you go let you go4Embed"", 'default'",0
+13225,Katy_Perry___Hot_N_Cold,happy,"""TranslationsPortuguêsHot N Cold Lyrics[Verse 1]\nYou change your mind like a girl changes clothes\nYeah, you PMS like a bitch, I would know\nAnd you overthink, always speak cryptically\nI should know that you're no good for me\n\n[Chorus]\n'Cause you're hot, then you're cold\nYou're yes, then you're no\nYou're in, then you're out\nYou're up, then you're down\nYou're wrong when it's right\nIt's black and it's white\nWe fight, we break up\nWe kiss, we make up\n[Post-Chorus]\nYou You don't really wanna stay, no\nYou But you don't really wanna go, oh\nYou're hot, then you're cold\nYou're yes, then you're no\nYou're in, then you're out\nYou're up, then you're down\n\n[Verse 2]\nWe used to be just like twins, so in sync\nThe same energy now's a dead battery\nUsed to laugh Used to laugh 'bout nothing 'Bout nothing\nNow you're plain Now you're plain boring Boring\nI should know I should know\nThat you're not gonna change\n\n[Chorus]\n'Cause you're hot, then you're cold\nYou're yes, then you're no\nYou're in, then you're out\nYou're up, then you're down\nYou're wrong when it's right\nIt's black and it's white\nWe fight, we break up\nWe kiss, we make up\nSee Katy Perry LiveGet tickets as low as $78You might also like[Post-Chorus]\nYou You don't really wanna stay, no Oh\nYou But you don't really wanna go, oh Oh\nYou're hot, then you're cold\nYou're yes, then you're no\nYou're in, then you're out\nYou're up, then you're down You\n\n[Bridge]\nSomeone call the doctor\nGot a case of a love bipolar\nStuck on a roller coaster\nCan't get off this ride\n\n[Breakdown]\nYou change your mind like a girl changes clothes\n\n[Chorus]\n'Cause you're hot, then you're cold\nYou're yes, then you're no\nYou're in, then you're out\nYou're up, then you're down\nYou're wrong when it's right Right\nIt's black and it's white\nWe fight, we break up\nWe kiss, we make up\nYou're hot, then you're cold\nYou're yes, then you're no\nYou're in, then you're out\nYou're up, then you're down Ah, ah\nYou're wrong when it's right\nIt's black and it's white\nWe fight, we break up Ah, ah\nWe kiss, we make up\n[Post-Chorus]\nYou You don't really wanna stay, no Oh\nYou But you don't really wanna go, oh Oh\nYou're hot, then you're cold Cold\nYou're yes, then you're no No\nYou're in, then you're out\nYou're up, then you're down30Embed"", 'default'",0
+3913,Bonnie_Raitt___I_Cant_Make_You_Love_Me,sad,"""I Can’t Make You Love Me Lyrics[Verse 1]\nTurn down the lights\nTurn down the bed\nTurn down these voices inside my head\nLay down with me\nTell me no lies\nJust hold me close\nDon't patronize\nDon't patronize me\n\n[Chorus]\n'Cause I can't make you love me if you don't\nYou can't make your heart feel something it won't\nHere in the dark in these final hours\nI will lay down my heart and I'll feel the power\nBut you won't, no you won't\n'Cause I can't make you love me if you don't\n[Verse 2]\nI'll close my eyes\nThen I won't see\nThe love you don't feel when you're holding me\nMorning will come\nAnd I'll do what's right\nJust give me 'til then to give up this fight\nAnd I will give up this fight\n\n[Chorus]\n'Cause I can't make you love me if you don't\nYou can't make your heart feel something it won't\nHere in the dark in these final hours\nI will lay down my heart and I'll feel the power\nBut you won't, no you won't\n'Cause I can't make you love me if you don'tSee Bonnie Raitt LiveGet tickets as low as $61You might also like6Embed"", 'default'",1
+12751,Junkie_XL___Booming_Right_At_You,sad,"'Booming Right At You LyricsBooming\nBoom-boom-booming right at you\nBooming\nBoom-boom-booming right at you\nBooming\nBoom-boom-booming right at you\nBooming\nBoom-boom-booming right at you\n\nPick up the valium\nPlay it loud\nBooming\nBoom-boom-booming right at you\nBooming\nBoom-boom-booming right at you\nBooming\nBoom-boom-booming right at you\nBooming\nBoom-boom-booming right at you\n\nPick up the valium\nPlay it loudYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+9262,Flowing_Tears___Portsall_departure_Song,sad,"'Portsall Departure Song LyricsWe laid on the back on a latesummernight\nWhen we ran out of words we could say\nLike two stranded stars on a deepfrozen sky\nSo gone but afraid not to say\nWe counted the stars any latesummernight\nAnd we watched their departure all day\n""tomorrow we\'ll join \'em"" we dreamt many times\nBut tomorrow was so far away\nAnd the moon, and the stars\nAnd the summernight sky\nThat dirty old barn, and the grey in our eyes\nThe harbour, the sea, and the rivers of plight\nAnd still we\'re so far away...\nAnd still we lay on the back\nAnother latesummernight\nSo gone but afraid not to stayYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+3936,Borknagar___The_Weight_Of_Wind,sad,"'The Weight Of Wind LyricsThrough every thought\nOn every surface\nCrossing every idea\n\nLifting, gentle movements\nA certain direction\nTurning tides, opening skies\n\nMeasuring the weight of windYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+9856,Genesis___Mama,sad,"""Mama Lyrics[Refrain]\nI can't see you mama\nBut I can hardly wait\nOoh, to touch and to feel you mama\nOh, I just can't keep away\n\nIn the heat and the steam of the city\nOh, it's got me running and I just can't brake\nSo say you'll help me mama\nCause it's getting so hard\nOh!\nHaha, heh\nHaha, heh, oh\nHaha, heh\nHaha,  heh, oh\n\n[Verse 1]\nNow, I can't keep you, mama\nBut I know you're always there\nYou listen, you teach me, mama\nAnd I know inside you care\n\nSo get down, down here beside me\nOh, you ain't going nowhere\nNo, I won't hurt you mama\nBut it's getting so hard\nOh!\n\nHa ha, ha ha ha ha, ha ha, argh\nHa ha, ha ha ha ha, ha ha, argh\n\n[Bridge]\nCan't you see me here, mama\nMama, mama, mama, please\nCan't you feel my heart\nCan't you feel my heart\nCan't you feel my heart, oh\nNow listen to me, mama\nMama, mama\nYou're taking away my last chance\nDon't take it away\nCan't you feel my heart?\nYou might also likeHaha, heh\nHaha, heh, oh\n\n[Verse 2]\nIt's hot, too hot for me, mama\nBut I can hardly wait\nMy eyes they're burning, mama\nAnd I can feel my body shake\nDon't stop, don't stop me, mama\nOh, make the pain, make it go away, hey he-ey\nNo, I won't hurt you, mama\nBut it's getting so hard\nOh!\n\n[Refrain]\nNow I can't see you, mama\nBut I know you're always there\nYou taunt, you tease me, mama\nBut I never, never, never can keep away\n\nIt's the heat and the steam of the city\nOh, got me running and I just can't brake\nSo stay, don't leave me, mama\nCause it's getting so hard\nOh!\n[Outro]\nDon't go\nNo, no, don't go\nMama, mama, don't go\nNo-hoh-hoh, don't go\nHa ha don't go...\nHa ha don't go...\nDon't go!\nDon't go!2Embed"", 'default'",1
+10605,Hazel_OConnor___Come_Into_The_Air,sad,"""Come Into The Air LyricsThere you are, waiting at the station\nSearching frantically the place where you belong\nGave you a map that showed you your direction\nA shadow tore it up and told you it was wrong\nThat way was too long\nAnd danced a little song\n\nCome into the air and cast your body like a care\nYou belong nowhere and you can't bear it\nCome into the air and cast your body like a care\nLife just isn't there, if you can't share it\nSo why not dare it?\nFeed your eyes on cold grey city concrete\nAn extra pair of arms is what you really need\nBut keep the secret, today no one can touch you\nDine on passion, then let your heart bleed\nAlone at night it's dark\nHear a lonely dog bark\n\nCome into the air and cast your body like a care\nYou belong nowhere and you can't bear it\nCome into the air and cast your body like a care\nLife just isn't there, if you can't share it\nSo why not dare it?\n\nCome into the air and cast your body like a care\nYou belong nowhere and you can't bear it\nCome into the air and cast your body like a care\nLife just isn't there, if you can't share it\nSo why not dare it?\n\nCome into the air and cast your body like a care\nYou belong nowhere and you can't bear it\nCome into the air and cast your body like a care\nLife just isn't there, if you can't share it\nSo why not dare it?\n\nCome into the air and cast your body like a care\nYou belong nowhere and you can't bear it\nCome into the air and cast your body like a care\nLife just isn't there, if you can't share it\nSo why not dare it?You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+8649,Eve_6___Bang,happy,"""Bang LyricsThe underworld element beckoned in a dream to\nFind a sidekick pronto I should\nThink Thelma, not Daria\nSo I search hard and near and far for\nSomeone the description called for\nThought seldom not Daria\nFound her in a suburban wasteland\nSwaddling clothed and caked in beach sand\nAt first sight thought that I might turn and\nRun out of fear and intrigue\nI stood numb kind of military\nI'd found her I'd keep her\nSafe and sound, don't make a sound\nLook up at the sky, shit's going down\nI heard a bang and stars collided\nHer skin drew me in just like a magnet\nLittle girl my little world is yours\nI heard a bang and stars collided\nHer skin drew me in just like a magnet\nLittle girl my little world is yours\nRun away with me\n\nI took a one way highway headed west heaven bound\nNever even thought once to turn 'round\nReal life plays tricks on the brain\nPointed fingers were left in the dust and\nThe ones who doubted rusted\nWe're out of here like Vladimir\nNow I'm looking at a picture were I'm right beside you\nEyes shine with a light that binds you\nTo this fool with super glue\nFrom all the way across the nation\nYou came with just your name and your suitcase\nI'll keep you safe and sound, don't make a sound\nLook up at the sky, shit's going down\n\nI heard a bang and stars collided\nHer skin drew me in just like a magnet\nLittle girl my little world is yours\nI heard a bang and stars collided\nHer skin drew me in just like a magnet\nLittle girl my little world is yours\nYou might also likeBig bang little girl run away with me\nAnd be my Themla & Louise\nBrush that sand off your, ask your questions later\nLove me long time\n\nBig bang little girl run away with me\nAnd be my Themla & Louise\nBrush that sand off your, ask your questions later\nLove me long time\n\nBig bang little girl run away with me\nAnd be my Themla & Louise\nBrush that sand off your, ask your questions later\nLove me long time\n\nBig bang little girl run away with me\nAnd be my Themla & Louise\nBrush that sand off your, ask your questions later\nLove me long timeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+6986,Devics___Come_Up,sad,"""Come Up LyricsWhat did you mean\n'there's too many angels here'\nIs it the sweet ones that keep you here\nOr did you mean that everyone you love\nIs already gone, too early\n\nWhatever you mean\nI came to mine and realized\nThat it's all fake\nBut I love to dream\nAnd to feel everything\nCome up, come up\nIt's so hard to love when you know how it goes\nCome up, come up\nWaves of pleasure, waves of control\nAnd the waves run their course\nTurn into foam\nThey start with a roar and then it's back home\nCome up\n\nIt's at the shows\nI feel so alive\nAnd otherwise\nThere's a craving so bright\nWell my friend with not many words\nBut it's just as well, cause what are they for\nYou see through me you make me quiet\nYou know all the words so why should I hide it\n\nWhen love starts up\nYou can't escape\nYou run and you hide\nDuck under the waves\nCome up, come up\nAnd when you do it's there to greet you\nCome up, come up\nWater and sand and fish all around you\nCome upYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+11272,Insomnium___Shades_Of_Deep_Green,happy,"'Shades Of Deep Green Lyrics[Intro]\nThis path leads into dark\n\n[Verse 1]\nIn shrouding veil of thickening dusk\nIn the caress of darkening woods\nThere winds my path, narrow and fading\n\n[Pre-Chorus 1]\nLet this twilight linger long upon me\nMoon and stars take over when sun has fled\nAnd bring her scent to me\nBring her scent to me\n[Chorus]\nMay the blowing of winds cease\nAnd all birds fall silent from singing\nMay the dreary waters lay still\nAnd hands of time stop turning\n\nSo in forms of evening mist\nI can feel her slender grace\nIn shades of deep green\nI can drown in her tender eyes\n\n[Verse 2]\nNow that her light has gone away\nAll this searching has led astray\nThese turns are filled with grieving\nThese moments with loss\n\n[Bridge]\nWhat a cruel world\nLeft for me to roam alone\nWhat a scornful faith\nTook my light away\n\n[Pre-Chorus 2]\nNeither the glittering dew on moors\nNor the the whispering wind in dales\nBut only these shadows of green\nCan remind me of her\nCan remind me of her\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nMay the blowing of winds cease\nAnd all birds fall silent from singing\nMay the dreary waters lay still\nAnd hands of time stop turning\n\nSo in forms of evening mist\nI can feel her slender grace\nIn shades of deep green\nI can drown in her tender eyes\n\n[Bridge]\nWhat a cruel world\nLeft for me to roam alone\nWhat a scornful faith\nTook my light away\n\nWhat a cruel world\nLeft for me to roam alone\nWhat a scornful faith\nTook my light awayEmbed', 'default'",0
+2458,Barry_Manilow___Cant_Smile_Without_You,happy,"""Can’t Smile Without You Lyrics[Chorus]\nYou know I can't smile without you\nI can't smile without you\nI can't laugh and I can't sing\nI'm finding it hard to do anything\nYou see, I feel sad when you're sad\nI feel glad when you're glad\nIf you only knew what I'm going through\nI just can't smile without you\n\n[Verse]\nYou came along just like a song\nAnd brightened my day\nWho'd have believed that you were part of a dream?\nNow it all seems light-years away\n[Chorus]\nAnd now you know I can't smile without you No I can't smile without you\nI can't smile without you\nI can't laugh and I can't sing\nI'm finding it hard to do anything\nYou see, I feel sad when you're sad\nI feel glad when you're glad\nIf you only knew what I'm going through\nI just can't smile\n\n[Bridge]\nNow some people say happiness takes so very long to find\nWell, I'm finding it hard leaving your love behind me\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd you see I can't smile without you\nI can't smile without you\nI can't laugh and I can't sing\nI'm finding it hard to do anything\nYou see I feel glad when you're glad\nI feel sad I feel sad when you're sad\nIf you only knew what I'm going through\nI just can't smile without you\n\n[Outro]\nCan't smile without you\nCan't smile without you\nCan't laugh and I can't sing\nI'm finding it hard to do anythingSee Barry Manilow LiveGet tickets as low as $30You might also like4Embed"", 'default'",0
+6826,Deathstars___No_Light,sad,"""No light LyricsHow can a pure heart fight without resistance\nAnd I fall never to return, show down, set out to burn\nI shun the day - death is one heartbeat away\nNo light to shun\nIt's rapture it's pain, it's bodies bleeding in the rain\nNo light to shun\nNever give in - shut down - set for sin\nSuffering... suffering... Suffering...\nI need to taste the tears of the angels to burn and I burn...\nLight in exile black nexus, godless child\nYou have to sleep with deamons to love the wild\nNo light to shun\nIt's rapture it's pain, it's bodies bleeding in the rain\nNo light to shun\nNever give in - shut down - set for sin\nSuffering... suffering... Suffering...\nYou will watch the world bleed\nNo light to shun...You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+12813,Justin_Vernon__Aaron_Dessner___Big_Red_Machine,happy,"""Big Red Machine Lyrics[Instrumental Intro]\n\n[Verse 1: Justin Vernon]\nWe're safe when love would come in\nWe read my mind so many times\nWell, the earth is only sand\nFucked up and puked up in dismay\nAnd resolve to swim around in circles\nSo slow\n\n[Verse 2: Justin Vernon]\nThe fence that you sent me\nRolling along the bottom\nJesus\nFor I'm feeling sad\nSo many killed\n\n[Verse 3: Aaron Dessner]\nThey're running their engine\nJust like you ought to be\nTo me, my heart\nCould I correct the dawn?\nMy body\nThe sorry might do it\nLong lift, one line\nBig red machine\n\n[Outro: Justin Vernon]\n'Cause all I've learned is to suffer\n'Cause all I've learned is to suffer\n'Cause all I've learned is to sufferYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+9356,Foo_Fighters___Walking_After_You,calm,"""Walking after You Lyrics[Verse 1]\nTonight I'm tangled in my blanket of clouds\nDreaming aloud\nThings just won't do without you\nMatter of fact\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nOh-woah-oh-oh, oh, I'm on your back\nI'm on your back\nOh-woah-oh-oh, oh, I'm on your back\n[Chorus]\nIf you walk out on me\nI'm walking after you\nIf you walk out on me\nI'm walking after you\n\n[Verse 2]\nIf you'd accept surrender, I'll give up some more\nWeren't you adored\nI cannot be without you\nMatter of fact\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nOh-woah-oh-oh, oh, I'm on your back\nI'm on your back\nOh-woah-oh-oh, oh, I'm on your back\n\n[Chorus]\nIf you walk out on me\nI'm walking after you\nIf you walk out on me\nI'm walking after you\n\n[Bridge]\nAnother heart is cracked\nIn two\nI'm on your back\nYou might also like[Verse 3]\nI cannot be without you\nMatter of fact\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nOh-woah-oh-oh, oh, I'm on your back\n\n[Chorus]\nIf you walk out on me\nI'm walking after you\nIf you walk out on me\nI'm walking after you\nIf you walk out on me\nI'm walking after you\n\n[Outro]\nAnother heart is cracked\nIn two\nI'm on your back5Embed"", 'default'",2
+6321,Dan_Fogelberg___Longer,happy,"""Longer LyricsLonger than\nThere've been fishes in the ocean\nHigher than any bird ever flew\nLonger than there`ve been\nStars up in the heavens\nI've been in love with you\n\nStronger than\nAny mountain cathedral\nTruer than any tree ever grew\nDeeper than\nAny forest primeval\nI am in love with you\nI'll bring fire in the winters\nYou'll send showers in the springs\nWe`ll fly through\nThe falls and summers\nWith love on our wings\n\nThrough the years\nAs the fire starts to mellow\nBurning lines\nIn the book of our lives\n\nThough the binding cracks\nAnd the pages start to yellow\nI'll be in love with you\nI'll be in love with you\n\nLonger than\nThere`ve been fishes in the ocean\nHigher than any bird ever flew\nLonger than\nThere`ve been stars up in the heavens\nI`ve been in love with you\nI am in love with youYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",0
+4514,Buddy_Holly___Tell_Me_How,happy,"""Tell Me How Lyrics[Intro]\nLalalalalalalala\n\n[Chorus]\nTell me how to keep your love\nYou know how I need your love\nTell me how you keep the love\nWithin your heart from me\n\n[Verse 1]\nDon't you know that I love you\nLet me show why I'm true blue\nWhen I know our love is true\nDon't keep your love from me\nIf you would say to me today\nThe time for love is now\nCould I sway your love my way\nThen I say tell me how\n[Chorus]\n\n[Verse 2]\nIf you would say to me today\nThe time for love is now\nCould I sway your love my way\nThen I say tell me how\n\n[Chorus]\n\n[Outro]\nTell me how you keep the love\nWithin your heart from meYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+7749,Edie_Brickell___Olivia,calm,"""Olivia LyricsLights on the river bridge roll to the water's edge\nFilling the harbor with halos\nThe night was cold and black when they were walking back\nHe held her hand in the shadows\n\nMy favorite\nThere is so much more to see\nWhy stay behind\nWhen you could go on with me?\n\nIcicle centuries burst into gentle breeze\nSomewhere a curse has been lifted\nShe turned around in her chair and he touched her hair\nAnd the universe shifted\nMy favorite\nThere is so much more to see\nWhy stay behind\nWhen you could go on with me?\n\nOlivia\nWhy don't you let your heart come home?\nOlivia\nLeave those wild young boys alone\n\nOut on the stormy cliff silvery waters lift\nHigh with a wild wind behind them\nVaporous rippling like a drug or a dream\nEyes in the lamplight were shining\n\nMy favorite\nThere is so much more to see\nWhy stay behind\nWhen you could go off with me?\n\nOlivia\nWon't you let your heart come home?\nOlivia\nLeave those wild young boys aloneYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+692,Alexi_Murdoch___Blue_Mind,happy,"""Blue Mind Lyrics[Verse 1]\nGot no time\nGot no mind\nFor the line\nIn my life\nNo time to think\nTime for sleep now\nTime to sink way into the blue\nDear\n\n[Verse 2]\nGot no time\nGot no mind\nFor the line\nIn this life\nNo time to think\nTime for sleep now\nTime to sink way into the blue\nDear\n[Verse 3]\nSo watch your time\nTime descends\nLet it spill quietly\nFrom your hands\nOh, and the time is at hand\nWhen all things under the sky\nGo free of time\nTime is passing you by\nGot no time\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd I am drifting\nYes, I am drifting\n\n[Bridge]\nRemember when you were only a child\nRemember when you were only a child\nRemember when you were only a child\nStart to see with your blue mind\nStart to see with your blue mind\nDon't be afraid of what you find\nNo, don't be afraid of what you find\nDon't stop your heart\n\n[Chorus]\n'Cause I am drifting\nYes, I am drifting\nYou might also like[Outro]\nSlowly, slowly I am drifting\nSlowly, slowly I am drifting\nSlowly, slowly I am drifting\nSlowly, slowly I am drifting\nYes, slowly, slowly I am driftingEmbed"", 'default'",0
+11560,Jamie_Cullum___Back_To_The_Ground,happy,"""Back To The Ground Lyrics[Verse 1]\nLately, I've let myself go\nI've been screening the calls\nFrom my friends to my foes\nAlthough I've been weak\nFar for so very long\n\n[Chorus]\nI gotta get myself\nI gotta get myself\nI gotta get myself\nBack to the ground\n[Verse 2]\nSultry siren messed with my song\nI'm gonna send her back\nTo where she belongs\nI keep my enemies\nMuch, much, much too close\n\n[Chorus]\nI gotta get myself\nI gotta get myself\nI gotta get myself\nBack to the ground\n\n[Instrumental]\n\n[Verse 3]\nWhen you're attracted to the danger\nAnd tasting every flavour\nThen bring it on and bleed yourself dry\nReality is twisted\nYour mind's getting shoplifted\nIs there underneath an innocent guy? O\n\n[Instrumental]\n\n[Outro]\nSo clearly, I've let myself go\nSo does admission take my sins to a new low?\nAnd when you're way down there\nYou'll find all those old friends you used to know\nAnd they're gonna help ya\nGet yourself back to the groundYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+2844,Ben_Kweller___Lollipop,happy,"""Lollipop Lyrics2x\nLollipop lollipop\nOh lolli lolli lolli\nLollipop lollipop oh lolli lolli lolli lollipop lollipop oh lolli loli lollipop!\n\nCall my baby lollipop\nTell you why\nHer kiss is sweeter than an apple pie\nAnd when she does her shaky rockin' dance\nMan, I haven't got a chance\nI call her...\nLollipop lollipop\nOh lolli lolli lolli\nLollipop lollipop oh lolli lolli lolli lollipop lollipop oh lolli lolli\nLollipop!\n\nSweeter than candy on a stick\nHuckleberry, cherry or lime\nIf you had a choice\nShe'd be your pick\nBut lollipop is mine oh\n\nI call her...\nLollipop lollipop\nOh lolli lolli lolli\nLollipop lollipop oh lolli lolli lolli lollipop lollipop oh lolli lolli\nLollipop!\n\nCrazy way she thrills me\nTell you why\nJust like a lightning from the sky\nShe loves to kiss me till I can't see straight\nGee, my lollipop is great\n\nI call her...\nLollipop lollipop\nOh lolli lolli lolli\nLollipop lollipop oh lolli lolli lolli lollipop lollipop oh lolli lolliYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",0
+1132,Amy_Diamond___Another_Day,sad,"""Another Day Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI'm sorry for all the words I didn't say\nIt's too late, cause now you're gone so far away\nI feel like I'm lost, with nothing left but shattered dreams\nI'm so lonely, I'm holding on to memories\n\n[Pre-Chorus 1]\nBut then I feel your love surrounding me\nAnd it takes away the pain inside of me\nI believe, I believe we'll be together\n[Chorus]\nAnother day, another time and place\nSomewhere, someway, we'll meet another day\nAnother day belongs to you and me\nSomewhere, someway\nAnother day\n\n[Verse 2]\nOh darling, we may be so far apart\nBut I know that you'll always stay inside my heart\nForever, cause you're the only love I known\nTogether, I'll never have to be alone\n\n[Pre-Chorus 2]\nYour spirit gives me hope to carry on\nNow I understand that even though you're gone\nLife goes on, life goes on without you, baby\n\n[Chorus]\nAnother day, another time and place\nSomewhere, someway, we'll meet another day\nAnother day belongs to you and me\nSomewhere, someway\n\n[Piano Interlude]\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nAnother day, another time and place\nSomewhere, someway, we'll meet another day\nAnother day belongs to you and me\nSomewhere, someway\nAnother dayEmbed"", 'default'",1
+4892,Carpenters___Jambalaya_On_The_Bayou,happy,"""Jambalaya On The Bayou Lyrics[Verse 1]\nA-goodbye Joe, he gotta go, me oh my oh\nHe gotta go pole the pirogue down the bayou\nHis Yvonne the sweetest one, me oh my oh\nSon of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou\n\n[Verse 2]\nThibodaux, Fontaineaux, the place is buzzin'\nA kinfolk come to see Yvonne by the dozen\nDressed in style they go hog wild, me oh my oh\nSon of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou\n[Chorus]\nJambalaya, crawfish pie and a file gumbo\nFor tonight, I'm-a gonna see my ma cher amio\nPick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-o\nSon of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou\n\n[Verse 3]\nSettle down far from town, get him a pirogue\nAnd he'll catch all the fish in the bayou\nSwap his mon to buy Yvonne what she need-o\nSon of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou\n\n[Chorus]\nJambalaya, crawfish pie and file gumbo\nFor tonight, I'm-a gonna see my ma cher amio\nPick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-o\nSon of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou\n\nJambalaya, crawfish pie and fillet gumbo\nFor tonight, I'm-a gonna see my ma cher a mi-o\nPick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-o\nSon of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou\n\nJambalaya, crawfish pie and fillet gumbo\nFor tonight, I'm-a gonna see my ma cher a mi-o\nPick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-o\nSon of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou\nYou might also like[Chorus - acapella]\nJambalaya, crawfish pie and fillet gumbo\nFor tonight, I'm-a gonna see my ma cher a mi-o\nPick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-o\nSon of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou\n\n[Chorus - regular]\nJambalaya, crawfish pie and fillet gumbo\nFor tonight, I'm-a gonna see my ma cher a mi-o\nPick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-o\nSon of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayouEmbed"", 'default'",0
+5727,Colin_Hay___I_Just_Dont_Think_Ill_Ever_Get_Over_You,calm,"""I Just Don’t Think I’ll Ever Get Over You Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI drink good coffee every morning\nIt comes from a place that's far away\nAnd when I'm done I feel like talking\nWithout you here there is less to say\n\n[Chorus 1]\nDon't want you thinking I'm unhappy\nWhat is closer to the truth\nIs that if I lived 'till I was a hundred and two\nI just don't think I'll ever get over you\n[Bridge]\nI'm no longer moved to drink strong whiskey\nI shook the hand of time and I knew\nThat if I lived 'till I could no longer climb my stairs\nI just don't think I'll ever get over you\n\n[Instrumental]\n\n[Verse 2]\nYour face it dances and it haunts me\nYour laughter is still ringing in my ears\nI still find pieces of your presence here\nEven after all these years\n\n[Chorus 2]\nI don't want you thinking that I don't get asked to dinner\nCause I'm here to say that I sometimes do\nAnd even though I may seem to feel a touch of love\nI just don't think I'll ever get over you\n\n[Outro Chorus]\nIf I live 'till I was a hundred and two\nI just don't think I'll ever get over you\n\n[Instrumental Outro]You might also like1Embed"", 'default'",2
+4136,Brandy___True,sad,"'True Lyrics[Intro]\nOh\nYeah, yeah\n\n[Verse 1]\nIn your arms, I feel right at home\nAnd that\'s a feeling I ain\'t felt before\nIf you\'re feeling the same way, then let me know\n\'Cause there\'s nothing worse than being in love alone\n\n[Chorus]\nIs it true that I\'m not the only one?\nIs it true that you\'re just having fun with my heart?\nI need an answer\nIs it true? Is it true?\n[Verse 2]\nYou\'re my angel that was sent to earth\nIn your eyes, I see my future\nI can\'t be without you so it\'s got to work\nGoodbye\'s not an option, so don\'t say the word\n\n[Chorus]\nIs it true that I\'m not the only one?\nIs it true that you\'re just having fun with my heart?\nI need an answer\nIs it true? Is it true?\n\n[Bridge]\nI\'ve never been a victim of love before\nSo I\'m not sure what I should be looking for\nBut I know the signs are in my face\nHope it\'s not too late to change your mind and make you wanna stay\n\n[Chorus]\nIs it true that I\'m not the only one?\nIs it true that you\'re just having fun with my heart?\nI need an answer\nIs it true? True Is it true? Oh\n\n[Chorus]\nIs it true Is it true that I\'m not the only one?\nIs it true that you\'re just having fun with my heart?\nWith my lonely heart\nI need an answer Tell me\nIs it true? Is it true? Is it true?\nYou might also like[Outro]\nIf you just can\'t tell me the truth\nIt wasn\'t real when you said ""I love you""Embed', 'default'",1
+2005,At_The_DriveIn___Metronome_Arthritis,sad,"""Metronome Arthritis Lyrics[Verse 1]\nStrike this match and let loose the oven's breath\nUp the volume that flirts with the UHF\nSwipe the magnets on the audio tape\nThese arsons of grand larceny\nKeep running, keep running in place\nAchilles tendon severed from the race\n\n[Chorus 1]\nQuick to the throat in this ink cartridge funeral\nWell, marble caps-lock, zip code affiliate\nYou've got a run on your pharmaceutical\nYou better change it before the night grows old\n[Verse 2]\nSet the temperature at delete\nKeep running, keep running in place\nLet's hit the neighborhood today\n\n[Chorus 1]\nQuick to the throat in this ink cartridge funeral\nWell, marble caps-lock, zip code affiliate\nYou've got a run on your pharmaceutical\nYou better change it before the night grows old\n\n[Chorus 2]\nYou got a run on your pharmaceuticals\nYou better change it before the night grows old\nPrescriptions filled, now cut your suit and tie cuticles\nYou cut your fingernails way too short\n\n[Outro]\nWell, what if forensics finds the answers?\nWhat if they stole my fingerprints?\nWhere did I leave my book of matches?\nWe'll find you\n\nWell, what if forensics finds the answers?\nWhat if they stole my fingerprints?\nWhere did I leave my book of matches?\nWe'll find you, we'll find you\nYou might also likeWell, what if forensics finds the answers?\nWhat if they stole my fingerprints?\nWhere did I leave my book of matches?\nWe'll find you\n\nWell, what if forensics finds the answers?\nWhat if they stole my fingerprints?\nWhere did I leave my book of matches?\nWe'll find you1Embed"", 'default'",1
+1110,Amos_Lee___Seen_It_All_Before,calm,"""Seen It All Before LyricsGo ahead baby\nRun away again\nGrowing tired of chasing you\nI know you only have time\nTo love me\nYou've got nothing better to do\n\nWho's bold enough to believe?\nEven love or war..\nBoth just leave you busted\nAnd broken down\nWanting more..\nBaby, i've seen it all before\nKnow that i've seen it all before\nKnow that i've seen it all before\nI ain't gonna be your fool any more\n\nI can hear my heart pounding\nOh but i can't decide\nStuck between the depths of my fears\nAnd peaks of my pride\n\nBaby, i've seen it all before\nKnow that i've seen it all before\nYou know that i've seen it all before\nAnd I ain't gonna be your fool any more\n\nSeen your tricks\nAnd i've seen your traitors\nI've seen your evil ways\nI've seen everything\nYour twisted smile\nConveying\n\nI ain't gonna be your fool baby\nI ain't gonna be your fool baby\nI ain't gonna be your fool baby\nI ain't gonna be your fool baby\nI ain't gonna be your fool baby\nI ain't gonna be your fool baby\nI ain't gonna be your fool baby\nAnymore..You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+11310,Iron__Wine___Peace_Beneath_the_City,happy,"'Peace Beneath the City LyricsHere\'s a prayer for the body buried by the interstate\nMother of a soldier\nA tree in a forest up in flames\nBlack valley, peace beneath the city\nWhere the women hear the washboard rhythm in their bosom when they say\n""Give me good legs\nAnd a Japanese car\nAnd show me a road""\n\nSing a song for the bodies buried by the riverbank\nA well-dressed boy\nAnd a pig with a bullet in the brain\nBlack valley, peace beneath the city\nWhere the white girls wander the strip mall, singing all day\n""Give me a juggernaut heart\nAnd a Japanese car\nAnd someone to free""\nSay something for the body buried like a keepsake\nMother of million mouths with the very same name\nBlack valley, peace beneath the city\nWhere the women tell the weather\nBut never ever tell you what they pray\nThey pray\n""Give me a yellow brick road\nAnd a Japanese car\nAnd benevolent change""You might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+10997,Hungry_Lucy___We_Wont_Go,sad,"'We Won’t Go LyricsAre they really here\nOr just in my mind in her mind\nOh and can you feel the fear\nOf what lies behind their eyes\nThey came from the walls\nThey tortured us all\nAnd drove us away from our home\n\nHere in the night\nThey are calling my name\nSo she goes\nThere is no wrong or right\nBut I\'m losing this game\nAnd she knows\nWhat can we do\nWhat can we say\nThey don\'t know\nIf it wasn\'t for you\nWe would never run away\nBut they go\nBy the garden gate\nI sit with my brother\nI just hope it\'s not too late\nFor my father and mother\nShall we go back inside\nThere\'s no reason to hide\nWe can fight and take back our home\n\n[Spoken:]\n""They say when the wolves come out of the walls, it\'s all over\nBut it\'s not all over. \'Cause we won\'t go. We won\'t go!""\n\nHere in the night\nThey are crying in pain\nAnd she knows\nEverything is all right\nWe did not fight in vain\nThey won\'t go\nWe know what to do\nAnd we know what to say\nNow they know\nThere\'s no power in you\nWe will not run away\nWe won\'t goYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+8664,Everclear___Everything_To_Everyone,happy,"""Everything to Everyone Lyrics[Verse 1]\nYou put yourself in stupid places\nYes, I think you know it's true\nSituations where it's easy\nTo look down on you\n\nThink you like to be the victim\nThink you like to be in pain\nI think you make yourself a victim\nAlmost every single day\n[Chorus]\nYou do what you do, you say what you say\nYou try to be everything to everyone\nYou know all the right people\nYou play all the right games\nYou always try to be everything to everyone\nYea, you do it again\nYou always do it again\n\n[Verse 2]\nYou say they taught you how to read and write\nYea, they taught you how to count\nI say they taught you how to buy and sell\nYour own body by the pound\n\nI think you like to be their simple toy\nI think you like to be the clown\nI think you are blind to the fact\nThat the hand you hold is the hand that holds you down\n\n[Chorus]\nYou do what you do, yea, you say what you say\nYou always try to be everything to everyone\nYou know all the right people\nYou play all the right games\nYou always try to be everything to everyone\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nSpin around and fall down do it again\nYea, you stumble and you fall down yea, why won't you ever learn?\nSpin around and fall down do it again\nYou stumble and you fall I wonder if you'll ever learn?\nYea, why won't you ever learn? C'mon now, do that stupid dance for me\n\n[Interlude]\nC'mon, c'mon, dance for me\nC'mon, c'mon, dance for me\nC'mon, c'mon, dance for me\n\n[Chorus]\nOooh yea, you do what they tell you to\nYou say what they say\nYou try to be everything to everyone\nYea, you jump through the big hoop\nYou play all the right games\nYou try to be everything to everyone\n\n[Bridge/Outro]\nSpin around and fall down do it again\nYou stumble and you fall down yea, why won't you ever learn?\nSpin around and fall down do it again\nYou stumble and you fallEmbed"", 'default'",0
+12533,Jordin_Sparks__Chris_Brown___No_Air,sad,"""No air Lyrics[Jordin]\nTell me how I'm supposed to breathe with no air\n\nIf I should die before I wake\nIt's 'cause you took my breath away\nLosing you is like living in a world with no air\nOh\n\n[Chris Brown]\nI'm here alone, didn't wanna leave\nMy heart won't move, it's incomplete\nWish there was a way that I can make you understand\n[Jordin]\nBut how do you expect me\nTo live alone with just me\n'Cause my world revolves around you\nIt's so hard for me to breathe\n\n[Chorus:]\nTell me how I'm supposed to breathe with no air\nCan't live, can't breathe with no air\nIt's how I feel whenever you ain't there\nIt's no air, no air\nGot me out here in the water so deep\nTell me how you gonna be without me\nIf you ain't here, I just can't breathe\nIt's no air, no air\n\nNo air, air\nNo air, air\nNo air, air\nNo air, air\n\n[Chris Brown]\nI walked, I ran, I jumped, I flew\nRight off the ground to float to you\nThere's no gravity to hold me down for real\nYou might also like[Jordin]\nBut somehow I'm still alive inside\nYou took my breath, but I survived\nI don't know how, but I don't even care\n\n[Both:]\nSo how do you expect me\nTo live alone with just me\n'Cause my world revolves around you\nIt's so hard for me to breathe\n\n[Chorus]\n\nNo air, air\nNo air, air\nNo air, air\nNo air, air\nNo more\nIt's no air, no air\n\n[Chorus]\n\nNo air, air\nNo air, air\nNo air, air\nNo air, air\nTell me how I'm supposed to breathe with no air\nCan't live, can't breathe with no air\nIt's how I feel whenever you ain't there\nIt's no air, no air\n\nGot me out here in the water so deep\nTell me how you gonna be without me\nIf you ain't here, I just can't breathe\nIt's no air, no air\n\nNo air, air\nNo air, air\nNo air, air\nNo airEmbed"", 'default'",1
+2028,Atari_Teenage_Riot___No_Success,anger,"""No Success LyricsI've had enough of doing my part\nI wanna run off - cast off - no success!\nGonna let go of all the shit! break with you all!\nNo success!\nToo much passion to walk in the line...\n\nCome on!\nI expose your lifestyle - your concept of degredation!\nNo success! no success!\nNo success! no success!\nWe 'bout ta blow the f**kin' place!\nF**k lucks and leprachauns u get stepped upon\nIn a sec u gone transform like a Decepticon\nStayin' a step beyond light years\nYou're playin' upon my fears\nI switch gears and bringin' fear to those within my sphere\nTry to hold me down control my sound what is it u stupid\nMy crew split doom's like toothpick's home do u know who u fool with\nThrew accoustics with cool shit f**k bullshit who you with\nArsonists set fires u getting tired you'll have - no success!\nYou thought we fell from your weak spell\nDo tell friends and foes - we 'bout ta bring ya to hell\nWhat's that smell? no success!\nFollow if you can hollow is your plan withstand society\nGovernment's eyin' me lyin' to me\nElectric chairs fryin' me!\nDamn f**kin' right! you take the truth out of my head!\nBang! and then I understand...\nRadical - dressed up like a fashion style...\nWild youth - sold out! and who asks why?\n\nSearch my house and search my car!\nI don't have anything to lose!\nUse me! rip me off! accuse me...\nThe message is clear - no success!\nNo success! no success! x3\n\nYou are a soldier on the industrial battlefield...\nYou know I don't love for sale but you f**k to die!\nI don't want to make a secret of it! your success is just a lie!\nThat's how we live but how are you? I don't want to work for any of you!\nNo more engine of your game - this time you gonna burn a blaze!\nI say no! no! no! no! no success!\nI say no! no! no! no! no success!\n\nNo success! no success!\nDouble tall latte, call me baby\nDouble tall latte, mobile phone\nDouble tall latte, super briefcase\nCall me but I'm at the mall\n\n...locked in - I can't move and I'd say:\nF**k you! cause we're still on course...\nYou might also likeHis suicide, his suicide, his suicide\nHis suicide, his suicide, his...\n\nNo success! no success!\nNo success!\nCome on! come on!\nNo success! no success!1Embed"", 'default'",3
+6126,Cut_Copy___So_Haunted,happy,"""So Haunted Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWhat's that you see?\nThere's all these satellites, satellites, satellites\nOrbiting you and me\nJust one glimpse can change your life, change your life, change your life\nAnd you can see\nThrough all these satellites, satellites, satellites\nOrbiting you and me\nOne glimpse change your life, change your life, change your life, change it\n\n[Chorus]\nI get so haunted, I fall in your dreams tonight\nI get so haunted that I'm misunderstood tonight\n[Verse 2]\nWhat's that you see?\nThere's all the satellites, satellites, satellites\nHaunting you and me\nJust one glimpse can change your life, change your life, change your life\nAnd you can see\nThrough all these satellites, satellites, satellites\nHaunting you and me\nOne glimpse change your life, change your life, change your life, change it\n\n[Chorus x2]\n\n[Verse 3]\nThis is real, this is what you search out\nAnd you wouldn't believe, you could never say it's true\nYou can leave, and you could go out, search out\nHarbor daze, harbor daze\nIn a harbor daze\nIn a harbor dazeYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+3423,Blackmail___Dive,sad,"""Dive LyricsWould you die for\nWould you die for a ride?\nYou don't have to wait\nYou don't have to wait tonight\n\nI intend to let\nI intend to let you dive\nAnother second passed\nAnd I just beg you to get tight\n\nAnd it feels like you've been\nDown to let me slide\nAnd it feels like you've been\nDown to let me slide\nTonight\nIt wasn't meant to be\nIt wasn't meant to be, you're right\nThe plea is by my side\nThe time is up but you don't dive\n\nAnd it feels like you've been\nDown to let me slide\nAnd it feels like you've been\nDown to let me slide\nTonight\n\nAnd everything's in bloom\nI'm breathing down my neck\nI'll see the lightning soon\nI'm diving to get back\n\nAnd it feels like you've been\nDown to let me slide\nAnd it feels like you've been\nDown to let me slide\nTonightYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+2547,Bay_City_Rollers___I_Only_Want_To_Be_With_You,happy,"""I Only Want to Be With You LyricsI don't know what it is that makes me love you so\nI only know I never want to let you go\n'Cause you started something, can't you see\nThat ever since we met, you've had a hold on me?\nIt happens to be true\nI only want to be with you\n\nIt doesn't matter where you go or what you do\nI want to spend each moment of the day with you\nLook what has happened with just one kiss\nI never knew that I could be in love like this\nIt's crazy but it's true\nI only want to be with you\nYou stopped, you smiled at me\nAnd asked me if I cared to dance\nI fell into your open arms\nI didn't stand a chance\n\nNow listen, honey\nI just want to be beside you everywhere\nAs long as we're together, honey, I don't care\n'Cause you started something, can't you see\nThat ever since we met, you've had a hold on me?\nNo matter what you do\nI only want to be with you\n\nYou stopped, you smiled at me\nAnd asked me if I cared to dance\nI fell into your open arms\nI didn't stand a chance\n\nNow listen, honey\nI just want to be beside you everywhere\nAs long as we're together, honey, I don't care\n'Cause you started something, can't you see\nThat ever since we met, you've had a hold on me?\nNo matter what you do\nI only want to be with you\nYou might also likeNo matter, no matter what you do\nI only want to be with you\nWhoo\nNo matter, no matter what you do\nI only want to be with youEmbed"", 'default'",0
+3630,Blue_October___Let_It_Go,sad,"""Let It Go Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWhere do you go\nWhen the day is long?\nAnd where does your heart beat?\nAnd who is wrong?\n\n[Chorus]\nWhy do I feel this way?\nWhy do I kneel?\nHow could I let it go?\nWhy do I feel?\nWhy do I feel?\nWhy? How?\n[Verse 2]\nFollow me home\nThrough the, the maze and on\nI'll show you the road\nThat I led you the wrong way on\n\n[Chorus]\nWhy'd I go that way?\nWhy do I steal?\nHow could I let her go?\nWhy do I feel?\nOh, why'd I go that way?\nAnd why do I steal?\nHow could I let her go?\nWhy do I feel?\nWhy do I feel?\nWhy?\n\n[Instrumental]\n\nWhy?\n\n[Chorus]\nWhy'd I go that way? Why?\nWhy do I need? Why?\nHow could I let her go? Why?\nWhy do I feel?\nOh, why'd I go that way?\nHow could I steal? Why?\nOh, how could I? Why?\nHow could I? Why?\nHow could I?\nSee Blue October LiveGet tickets as low as $40You might also like[Outro]\nHow could I?\nHow could I?2Embed"", 'default'",1
+3169,Billy_Talent___Worker_Bees,anger,"""Worker Bees Lyrics[Intro]\nMarch on, worker bees!\nKnow your enemy!\n\n[Verse 1]\nWe take our orders given by the queen\nWe’re not the killers, we’re the worker bees\nIf you resist us, you will feel our sting\nSurrender now before the swarm sets in\n\n[Refrain]\nProtect the hive from enemies!\nProtect the hive from enemies!\nFollow the herd mentality!\nCan we fight to save our souls?\n[Post-Refrain]\nMarch on, worker bees!\nKnow your enemy!\n\n[Verse 2]\nA pollination coming from the west\nAnd in a flash we will invade your nest\nSupply of honey flowing bottomless\nPlay by our rules or you’ll be powerless\n\n[Refrain]\nProtect the hive from enemies!\nProtect the hive from enemies!\nFollow the herd mentality!\nCan we fight to save our souls?\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd we'll march! Along with our blindfolds on\nAnd we'll ride! The rails with our pistols drawn\nCan the Lord above forgive what we've done?\nCan we fight to save our souls?\n\nAnd we'll march! Along with our blindfolds on\nAnd we'll ride! The rails with our pistols drawn\nCan the Lord above forgive what we've done?\nCan we fight to save our souls?\nCan we fight to save our souls?\nSee Billy Talent LiveGet tickets as low as $77You might also like[Chorus]\nAnd we'll march! Along with our blindfolds on\nAnd we'll ride! The rails with our pistols drawn\nCan the Lord above forgive what we've done?\nCan we fight to save our souls?\n\nAnd we'll march! Along with our blindfolds on\nAnd we'll ride! The rails with our pistols drawn\nCan the Lord above forgive what we've done?\nCan we fight to save our souls?\n\n[Outro]\nCan we fight to save our souls?\nWill we die to save our home?Embed"", 'default'",3
+3720,Blur___Caramel,sad,"""Caramel Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI've got to get over\nI've got to get over\nI've got to get better\nWill love you forever\nI've got to find genius caramel\nI've got to get better caramel\nI've got to stop smoking caramel\nI've got to get better caramel, caramel\n\n[Verse 2]\nWhere is the magic?\nI've got to get better\nOh lord, give me magic\nI'll love you forever\nI've got to find mounts hill caramel\nAnd live by the mountain caramel\nI'll love you forever caramel\nYou are caramel\nAnd you are caramel\nCaramel, caramel, caramel, caramel\n[Outro]\nBye bye, babe bye [x15]\n\nLow, low, low, low\nBye bye, babe bye\n[x4]\n\nLow, low, low, low\n\nLow, low, low, low low [x3]\n\nLow, low, low, low [x5]You might also like7Embed"", 'default'",1
+6508,Dashboard_Confessional___So_Beautiful,anger,"""So Beautiful LyricsI heard that you were home again\nBut you don't look like you're back to me\nWith your focuses changing, your gaze is transfixed on a point that I can't often see\nYou've got your new ties. I've got my old knots\nYou've got your inside line\nBut you're never happy with what you've got\n\nCareful now, you're so beautiful when you've convinced yourself that no one else is quite as beautiful\n\nI heard that you were living well\nBut you don't look like you're living to me\nThough the sparkle is gone, your smile is in place, so that everyone watching will see\nYou've got them all convinced\nBut I know so well that you could list your friends, but you can't count on them\nHold it now, you've got everyone convinced that you're alright when no one else is quite as vulnerable\n\nAs soon as you've got it you want something else\nIt's not the sale that you love, it's the sell\nIt's not the price that's gonna cost you\nIt's just the weight that's gonna bring you down, down, down, down\nIt's gonna bring you down, down, down, down, down\nIt's gonna bring you down, down, down, down\nIt's gonna bring you down, down, down, down, down\n\nHold it now, you've got everyone convinced that you're alright when no one else is quite as vulnerable\nCareful now, you're so beautiful when you've convinced yourself that no one else is quite as beautiful\nYou're so beautiful\n\nAs soon as you've got it you want something else\nIt's not the sale that you love, it's the sell\nIt's not the price that's gonna cost you\nIt's just the weight that's gonna bring you down, down, down, down\nIt's gonna bring you down, down, down, down, down\nAs soon as you've got it you want something else\nIt's not the sale that you love, it's the sell\nIt's not the price that's gonna cost you\nIt's just the weight that's gonna bring you downYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+2296,B3___IOIO,happy,"'I.O.I.O Lyrics[Refrain]\nI.O. I. I. I. I. I. I.O.I.O\nI.O. I. I. I. I. I. I.O.I.O\nI.O. I. I. I. I. I. I.O.I.O\n\n[Strophe 1]\nYou know I love getting up in the morning\nWhen the sun first strikes the trees\nAll the morning birds that singing above\nStill bring back memories\nOf a girl who stood beside me\nWhen the rights I did were wrong\nBut she went back down the river\nJust when I thought I could be strong\nWhen I thought I could be strong\nSo I sing\n[Refrain]\nI.O. I. I. I. I. I. I.O.I.O\nI.O. I. I. I. I. I. I.O.I.O\n\n[Strophe 2]\nShe never told me why she left me\nBut the letter said goodbye\nNow my mornings are for wondering\nAnd my nights to reason why\nWhy a stranger comes to steal the love\nOf a girl I had to hold\nBut she went back down the river\nJust when I thought I could be strong\nWhen I thought I could be strong\nSo I sing\n\n[Refrain]\nI.O. I. I. I. I. I. I.O.I.O\nI.O. I. I. I. I. I. I.O.I.O\nI.O. I. I. I. I. I. I.O.I.O\nI.O. I. I. I. I. I. I.O.I.O\nI.O. I. I. I. I. I. I.O.I.O\nI.O. I. I. I. I. I. I.O.I.O\nI.O. I. I. I. I. I. I.O.I.O\nI.O. I. I. I. I. I. I.O.I.O\nI.O. I. I. I. I. I. I.O.I.OYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+5828,Corinne_Bailey_Rae___Paper_Dolls,sad,"""Paper Dolls LyricsYou have incredible eyes\nAnd all the boys will go wild for you\nBut I was scared\nIn case you made me do those things\nBut would you, oh\nWould you believe me that I was your fool?\n\n'Cause I've been lying awake at night\nWondering where you are now\nAnd if that metal turned out right\nAll my life, all my life, she said, it's not right\nNobody told me I could do something\nNobody told me I could be something, yeah\n\nI have tried, I have tried, she said, it's alright\nNobody told me I could do something\nNobody told me I could be something\n\nYou wore indelible smiles\nYou were divorced from inside, they said\nBut I was disturbed\nWhen I heard that it's not what you preferred\nIt gets to the point they expected\nAnd who are you to disappoint them anyway\n\nTime will get you in the end\nJust when you shook off that regret\nAround the corner comes a memory\nIn a fur coat to talk about it\n\nAll my life, all my life, she said, it's not right\nNobody told me I could do something\nNobody told me I could be something, yeah\n\nI have tried, I have tried, she said, it's alright\nNobody told me I could do something\nNobody told me I could be something\nYou might also likeMany words that have been spoken\nCut me out like paper dolls\nMade me into something different\nSomething I could not dissolve\nIt's over, over, don't let their words control ya\n\nAll my life, all my life, she said, it's not right\nNobody told me I could do something\nNobody told me I could be something, yeah\n\nI have tried, I have tried, she said, it's alright\nNobody told me I could do something\nNobody told me I could be somethingEmbed"", 'default'",1
+866,Alison_Moyet___Weak_In_The_Presence_Of_Beauty,happy,"""Weak in the Presence of Beauty LyricsOh, its a long time since I saw you\nWell you know how time can fly\nIt seems like yesterday we were lovers\nNow we pass each other by\n\nBut if we're left alone tonight, don't ask me to hold you tight\nI go weak\nI go weak\nI go weak\nI go weak, weak in the presence of beauty\nAll my friends, keep asking\nWhy I'm quiet while you're around?\nThey dont know I think I'm so lucky to stop myself from falling down\n\nSo later if you're on your own\nDon't ask me to take you home\nI go weak\nI go weak\nI go weak\nI go weak, weak in the presence of beauty\n\nCause if were left alone tonight\nI'll have no choice but to hold you tight\nI go weak\nI go weak\nI go weak\nI go weak, weak in the presence of beauty\n\nI go weak, darling, I love you\nI go weak, theres no doubt about it\nI go weak\nI go weak, weak in the presence of beauty\nI go weak, youre my world\nI go weak, I used to be your girl\nI go weak\nI go weak\nWeak in the presence of beauty...You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+12197,Joe_Budden___Walk_With_Me,happy,"""Walk With Me Lyrics[Hook]\nCome and take a walk with me...\nI need all of y'all to come and take a walk with me...\nI need for all of y'all to feel what I'm going through\nAnd see what I see, if you got time to take a walk with me\nWait a minute now...\nShit ain't like I thought it would be\nCome to Jersey from New York with me\nI know you busy...\nBut take the time out to walk with me\nPay attention on this tour with me\nMaybe I'm seeing something wrong\nCome along and make sure with me\nCome and take a short walk with me\n[Verse 1]\nYo...I'm seeing a couple things wrong with the way that I'm living\nSo come and walk with me I just need a second opinion\nIntroduce you to my friends I got to see if you notice\nIf they loyal or if they all got an ulterior motive\nSee some snake niggas, me and them don't deal anymore\nEver since I got signed I don't know what's real anymore\nI'm paranoid so excuse me if I seem to be nervous\nBut everybody from my past now they trying to resurface\nTrying to rekindle, They don't think I know they gone limo\nI got cousins I never knew they trying to pass me a demo\nMaybe I'm wrong, like I told you main I need your opinion\nMe and him never spoke before so I don't see whats so different\nDudes I don't know they recognize me start extending they hand\nAnd I'm trippin ready for beef when he was only a fan why?\nCause these niggas in my hood say they don't like how I'm reppin'\nLet me know how strongly you feel, will I be needing my weapon\nAs some sort of protection, should I carry a pen and pad\nAnd ask everybody in the fucking hood for they suggestion\nI'm letting the labels know that Jersey City is gifted dog\nWhen they didn't know that Jersey City existed, but it's cool dog\nCertain cats in Jersey City so hateful Hatefulll\nAnd certain cats in Jersey City ain't grateful Ain't gratefulllll\nAll they say is I don't chill anymore\nAnd ever since I got signed they don't think I'm real anymore\nI'm told I shouldn't be alone cause I'm a star in my hood\nSomething might happen Mouse, they know who you are in the hood, they do\nSo I can't tell you how I feel anymore\nEver since I got signed I can't tell what's real anymore, you feelin' me dog\nYou might also like[Hook]\n\n[Verse 2]\nSee to me it's heavy, but to you it may seem petty\nLet's continue walking, I know you ain't tired already\nI take you to meet my girl I got to see if you notice\nIf she love me or if the bitch got an ulterior motive\nWhy am I hated? Cause I handle my business\nAin't gotta look for a girl nowadays cause almost all these niggas is bitches\nSee 'em often while we walking, I'll show you the drug dealers\nAnd some dudes that hate me word on the streets is they real killers dog\nWhere was the hate back when I wasn't on my feet\nAn alcoholic, school dropout, just a bum on the street\nWhere was the hate during my adolescence?\nBack when that psychiatrist was trying hard to get me on them antidepressants\nSo man I don't recall none of this happenin' back then\nAnd I don't understand I was still rappin' back then\nSo I got to ride with a gun\nFrom trying to get my mom and pop up out of the slums and provide for my son\nIf you met my baby moms would you notice\nIf she was ready for a child of if her ass had an ulterior motive\nI don't know what she's teaching Trey but everday he get older\nAngie's bitter and feel like now that I'm successful I owe her\nCause she would hold me so tight when I was ready to relapse\nTell me to relax, I ain't know no better straight out of rehab\nBottom line I was lonesome\nBut we was wrong for each other, Angie I grown some\nGot bigger issues, if you went to Def Jam would you notice\nIf they was out for my best interest or do they just see a dollar in Joseph?\nUgh Guess I ain't sure how I feel anymore\nEver since I got signed I can't tell what's real anymore\nI mean them same record execs that wanted me in\nDon't care that I'm the next nigga, they just wanna see spins I swear\nGuess I ain't sure how I feel anymore\nEver since I got signed I can't tell what's real anymore, you feelin' me dog\n[Hook]1Embed"", 'default'",0
+3848,Bon_Iver___Blood_Bank,sad,"'Blood Bank Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWell, I met you at the blood bank\nWe were looking at the bags\nWondering if any of the colors\nMatched any of the names we knew on the tags\nYou said ""See, look it, that\'s yours\nStacked on top with your brother\'s\nSee how they resemble one another\'s\nEven in their plastic little covers?""\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd I said I know it well\nThat secret that you know\nThat you don\'t know how to tell\nIt fucks with your honor\nAnd it teases your head\nBut you know that it\'s good, girl\n\'Cause it\'s running you with red\n[Verse 2]\nThen the snow started falling\nWe were stuck out in your car\nYou were rubbing both my hands\nChewing on a candy bar\nYou said ""Ain\'t this just like the present\nTo be showing up like this?""\nAs the moon waned to crescent\nWe started to kiss\n\n[Chorus]\nAnd I said I know it well\nThat secret that we know\nThat we don\'t know how to tell\nI\'m in love with your honor\nI\'m in love with your cheeks\nWhat\'s that noise up the stairs, babe?\nIs that Christmas morning creaks?\n\n[Outro]\nAnd I know it well\nI know it well\nAnd I know it well\nI know it well\nAnd I know it well\nI know it well\nAnd I know it well\nI know it wellSee Bon Iver LiveGet tickets as low as $101You might also like30Embed', 'default'",1
+8973,Felix_Da_Housecat___Silver_Screen_Shower_Scene,happy,"'Silver Screen Shower Scene LyricsSweet seduction in a magazine\nEndless pleasure in a limousine\nIn the back shakes a tambourine\nNicotine from a silver screen\n\nSweet seduction in a magazine\nEndless pleasure in a limousine\nIn the back shakes a tambourine\nNicotine from a silver screen\n\nSweet seduction in a magazine\nEndless pleasure in a limousine\nIn the back shakes a tambourine\nNicotine from a silver screen\nSweet seduction in a magazine\nEndless pleasure in a limousine\nIn the back shakes a tambourine\nNicotine from a silver screen\n\nSweet seduction in a magazine\nEndless pleasure in a limousine\nIn the back shakes a tambourine\nNicotine from a silver screen\n\nSweet seduction in a magazine\nEndless pleasure in a limousine\nIn the back shakes a tambourine\nNicotine from a silver screen\n\nSweet seduction in a magazine\nEndless pleasure in a limousine\nIn the back shakes a tambourine\nNicotine from a silver screen\n\nIn the music\nSay the word\nSee the light\nJoin the herd\nLevit comes\nLevit goes\nDiamond memories\nGo with the flow\nYou might also likeIn the music\nSay the word\nSee the light\nJoin the herd\nLevit comes\nLevit goes\nDiamond memories\nGo with the flow\n\nSweet seduction in a magazine\nEndless pleasure in a limousine\nIn the back shakes a tambourine\nNicotine from a silver screen\n\nSweet seduction in a magazine\nEndless pleasure in a limousine\nIn the back shakes a tambourine\nNicotine from a silver screen\n\nSweet seduction in a magazine\nEndless pleasure in a limousine\nIn the back shakes a tambourine\nNicotine from a silver screen\n\nSweet seduction in a magazine\nEndless pleasure in a limousine\nIn the back shakes a tambourine\nNicotine from a silver screen\ndararam dam daram daram\nDararam dam daram darararam\nDararam dam daram darararamEmbed', 'default'",0
+10845,Hoobastank___Escape,calm,"""Escape LyricsAnother day goes without any change\nThe feeling we live with still remains\nWe're stuck in a hole, and we're searching for anything\nTo hold on to\nThere has to be somewhere that we can be safe\nFrom the lives we live each day\nThere has to be somewhere that we can be far away...\n\nWe have to escape, and I will go anywhere\nIf you just lead the way\nEscape to a place where we'll be together\nTogether every day\nWe have to escape...\nWe could be living how we wanted to, we wanted to\nInstead of doing things we're forced to do\nWith no one to tell us that we should be going through\nWhat they went through\nThere has to be some place that nobody knows, nobody knows\nSomewhere we can only go\nThere has to be some place that we can be all alone...\n\nWe have to escape, and I will go anywhere\nIf you just lead the way\nEscape to a place where we'll be together\nTogether every day\nWe have to escape, and I will go anywhere\nIf you just lead the way\nEscape to a place where we'll be together\nTogether every day\nOh, together everyday...\nOh yeah...\n\nWe have to escape... escape\nWe have to escape... escape\nWe have to escape, and I will go anywhere\nIf you just lead the way\nEscape to a place where we'll be together\nTogether every day\nYou might also likeWe have to escape, escape and I will go anywhere\nIf you just lead the way\nEscape to a place escape where we'll be together\nTogether every day\nWe have to escape...Embed"", 'default'",2
+9483,Franz_Ferdinand___Cant_Stop_Feeling,sad,"""Can’t Stop Feeling Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThe salt starts stinging again\nI can't stop feeling, no, I won't stop feeling\nAnd the fun's not fun anymore\nI can't stop feeling, no, I won't stop feeling\n\n[Chorus 1]\nYou leave me here on my own\nYou leave me here on the floor\nYou can't feel it, you can't feel it\nYou can't feel it, you can't feel anymore\nFeel anymore, feel anymore, feel anymore\n[Verse 2]\nThe salt starts stinging again\nI can't stop feeling, no, I won't stop feeling\nAlthough we're not us anymore\nI can't stop, no, I won't stop\n\n[Chorus 2]\nYou leave me dancing alone\nYou leave me to die on the floor\nYou can't feel it, you can't feel it\nYou can't feel it, you can't feel anymore\nFeel anymore, feel anymore, feel anymore\n\n[Bridge]\nSo boy, you're down and alone\nAnd your soul's broken again\nBut you can't stop moving\nNo, you won't stop moving along\n\n[Outro]\nYou can't feel it, you can't feel it\nYou can't feel it, you can't feel anymore\nCan't feel anymore, can't feel anymore, can't feel\nYou can't feel anymore, anymore, anymore\nYou can't feel anymoreYou might also like5Embed"", 'default'",1
+2163,Autumnblaze___A_Crow_On_My_Shoulder,sad,"""A Crow on My Shoulder LyricsYou said 'hello'\nYour amorous voice - sounding dew\nFloating upstairs with a kiss in mind\nYou found me distant\n\nI was a ghost - invisible boy\n\nYou said 'it is so cold'\nAnd you were right all the time\nWe slept in a shivering bed\nTo break at last\nI was a ghost - invisible boy\n\n[Chorus:]\nThere's a crow on my shoulder\nAnd a void in my head\nThere's a crow on my shoulder\nI can't love while I'm dead\n\n[Eldron, 10.9.01]You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+9783,Gary_Morris___That_Girl,sad,"'January 2019 Singles Release Calendar Lyrics1/1\nAnuel AA - ""Te Boté RHLM Version""\nChaka Khan - ""Hello Happiness""\nDaBaby - ""Walker Texas Ranger""\nDeniro Farrar - ""Trap Hall Of Fame"" ft. Jayway Sosa\nDuki - ""Ballin\'""\nDuki - ""LeBron""\nNoname - ""Song 31""\nPaul McCartney - ""Get Enough""\n1/2\nIRIS - ""Hibernation""\nUnlike Pluto - ""No Rainbows in the Desert""\n1/3\nBring Me The Horizon - ""medicine""\nChristina Perri - ""a thousand years lullaby""\nEmeli Sandé - ""10,000 Enemies""\nLil Xan - ""Watch Me Fall""\nXeno Carr - ""For Real""\n1/4\n3LAU - ""Would You Understand""\nAaron Watson - ""Kiss That Girl Goodbye""\nAgustín Casanova - ""Bye Bye""\nBackstreet Boys - ""No Place""\nbenny blanco, Calvin Harris & Miguel - ""I Found You / Nilda\'s Story""\nBlack Pistol Fire - ""Level""\nCharles Fauna - ""No One Else""\nChris Brown - ""Undecided""\nChris Young - ""Raised on Country""\nD\'Angelo - ""Unshaken""\nDanielle Bradbery - ""Psycho Yours Truly: 2018""\nFuture - ""Crushed Up""\nGrizfolk - ""Spoonful""\nHardwell - ""Being Alive"" ft. JGUAR\nHot Flash Heat Wave - ""Sky So Blue""\nJames Hersey & Jeremy Loops - ""My People""\nLil Pump - ""Butterfly Doors""\nLizzo - ""Juice""\nLorna Shore - ""Darkest Spawn""\nLuke Christopher - ""IT\'S ALL YOURS""\nMark Diamond - ""Steady""\nMark Ronson - ""Nothing Breaks Like a Heart Acoustic Version"" ft. Miley Cyrus\nMIKA - ""Sound of an Orchestra""\nMike Posner - ""Move On""\nMineral - ""Your Body Is the World""\nMISSIO - ""Rad Drugz""\nRhys Lewis - ""Better Than Today""\nRobokid - ""17""\nROZES - ""Halfway There""\nSeven Lions, Wooli & Trivecta - ""Island""\nShallow the Sun - ""Upon the Water""\nTeddy Robb - ""Really Shouldn\'t Drink Around You""\nTemmpo - ""Cassette""\nThe Regrettes - ""Don\'t Stop Me Now""\nYakuza - ""Chola / Madonna""\n1/5\nOwl Vision - ""Zepulchre""\nOzuna - ""Baila Baila Baila""\n1/7\nAlec Benjamin - ""Let Me Down Slowly Remix"" ft. Alessia Cara\nImagine Dragons - ""Believer Remix"" ft. Lil Wayne\nKYLE - ""Playinwitme Jay Park Remix"" ft. Jay Park\nThe Chemical Brothers - ""MAH""\n1/8\nCatfish and the Bottlemen - ""Longshot""\nMark Morton - ""Cross Off"" ft. Chester Bennington\nRoy Kinsey - ""Apple Care""\nSharon Van Etten - ""Seventeen""\n1/9\nBillie Eilish - ""WHEN I WAS OLDER""\nBoogie - ""Silent Ride""\nFuture - ""Jumpin on a Jet""\nHalsey & Juice WRLD - ""Without Me Remix""\nJake Hill - ""Nyx""\nLana Del Rey - ""hope is a dangerous thing for a woman like me to have - but i have it""\nMelii - ""HML"" ft. A Boogie wit da Hoodie\nUnlike Pluto - ""Riptide""\nwifisfuneral & Robb Bank$ - ""Can\'t Feel My Face""\n1/10\nAmerican Authors - ""Stay Around""\nAndrea Valle - ""No More""\nBetty Who - ""I Remember""\nBhad Bhabie - ""Babyface Savage"" ft. Tory Lanez\nCOIN - ""I Want It All""\nDJ TOPGUN & Ant Beale - ""Ring Bells""\nFarruko - ""Paz"" ft. El Micha\nGary Clark Jr. - ""This Land""\nGrey - ""Want You Back"" ft. LÉON\nKehlani - ""Nights Like This"" ft. Ty Dolla $ign\nSOAK - ""Knock Me Off My Feet""\nWestlife - ""Hello My Love""\n1/11\nBig Wild - ""City of Sound""\nCalvin Harris & Rag\'n\'Bone Man - ""Giant""\nCharli XCX & Troye Sivan - ""1999 Stripped""\nCG5 - ""Evil Team"" ft. OR3O\nCupcakKe - ""Squidward Nose""\nDanny Gokey - ""Haven\'t Seen It Yet""\nGesaffelstein & The Weeknd - ""Lost in the Fire""\nGoonew - ""Chanel""\niLoveMakonnen - ""Spendin\'"" ft. Gucci Mane\nJacquees - ""You Remix"" ft. Blueface\nJaira Burns - ""Numb""\nKhalid - ""Saturday Nights REMIX"" ft. Kane Brown\nJowell & Randy - ""Dile la Verdad"" ft. Manuel Turizo\nJuanes - ""La Plata"" ft. Lalo Ebratt\nLauren Jauregui - ""More Than That""\nLil Duval - ""Pull Up"" ft. Ty Dolla $ign\nLuh Soldier - ""Contraband""\nLuke Christopher - ""CAN\'T LET GO""\nMaikel Delacalle - ""Amuleto Remix"" ft. Kevin Roldán\nMaldy - ""Tiempo de Vernos"" ft. J Alvarez\nMonica - ""Commitment""\nMelendi - ""El Cielo Nunca Cambiará""\nNatti Natasha - ""Pa\' Mala Yo""\nPicture This - ""If You Wanna Be Loved""\nPolimá Westcoast - ""Live Fast Die Young""\nRudimental - ""Scared of Love"" ft. Ray BLK & Stefflon Don\nSam Smith & Normani - ""Dancing with a Stranger""\nSoldier Kidd - ""Survivin\'""\nWALK THE MOON - ""Timebomb""\nYung Bleu - ""Time To Myself""\nZhavia Ward - ""Candlelight Remix"" ft. Jeremih\n\n1/13\n30 Glick - ""Trap Phone""\n1/14\nJai Wolf - ""Lose My Mind"" ft. Mr Gabriel\nJai Wolf - ""Telepathy""\nThe Killers - ""Land of the Free""\nTake A Daytrip - ""Stressed"" ft. Octavian\nYandel - ""Sumba Yandel""\nMike Posner – ""Noah\'s Ark""\n1/15\nBoatHouse & Ajani Jones - ""APEX""\nFly Rich Double - ""Big Boom""\nHozier - ""Almost Sweet Music""\nJade Bird - ""I Get No Joy""\nK Camp - ""Switch""\nKarol G & Anuel AA - ""Secreto""\nLAMB$ - ""Fighting Demons"" ft. Lil Uzi Vert\nMansionair - ""Shadows""\nTyler Fontaine - ""Let\'s Go!""\nWhitechapel - ""Third Depth""\n1/16\nDJ Scheme - ""Hey Mister"" ft. Ski Mask the Slump God\nHRVY & Danna Paola - ""So Good Remix""\nMustard & Migos - ""Pure Water""\nRynx - ""Hold On"" ft. Drew Love\nUnlike Pluto - ""Villain of My Own Story""\nWild Nothing - ""Blue Wings""\n1/17\nChloe Adams - ""Young Forever""\nFRENSHIP - ""Wanted a Name"" ft. Yoke Lore\nInna - ""Sin Ti""\nKerli - ""Better""\nLSD - ""Genius Lil Wayne Remix"" ft. Lil Wayne\nMaren Morris - ""Girl""\nMinke - ""Too Late""\nSean Paul - ""Shot & Wine"" ft. Stefflon Don\nSigrid - ""Don\'t Feel Like Crying""\nWhy Don\'t We - ""BIG PLANS""\n1/18\nAriana Grande - ""7 rings""\nBackstreet Boys - ""Breathe""\nBecky G - ""LBD""\nDan Caplen - ""Love Me the Same""\nDean Lewis - ""7 Minutes""\nDreezy - ""RIP Aretha""\nElle Varne - ""Pour Me"" ft. Wale\nFarruko - ""Nadie""\nG Herbo - ""Up It""\nGloria Trevi - ""Vas A Recordarme""\nGreeicy - ""Ganas""\nGrimes - ""We Appreciate Power BloodPop® Remix"" ft. HANA\nINNA - ""Sin Ti""\nIndia.Arie - ""What If""\nJames TW - ""You & Me""\nJesper Janset - ""Red Eyes""\nJ-E-T-S - ""PLAY"" ft. Mykki Blanco\nKarlae - ""RIXH"" ft. Rich the Kid\nKhao - ""Done With Her"" ft. Tabius Tate, YBN Nahmir, Lil Baby & Gucci Mane\nLauren Aquilina - ""If Looks Could Kill""\nlil aaron - ""Dark Matter""\nLil Skies - ""Real Ties""\nLogic - ""Keanu Reeves""\nLuke Christopher - ""HEART CLUB""\nMabel - ""Don\'t Call Me Up""\nMAJ - ""Come Here""\nohtrapstar - ""Who TF Is U?""\nOld Dominion - ""One Man Band""\nPlies - ""Drip 4 Sale""\nR3HAB - ""BAD!""\nRKM & Ken-Y - ""No Reciclo Amores""\nSam Feldt & Kate Ryan - ""Gold""\nSebastián Yatra - ""Un Año"" ft. Reik\nSky - ""Bajo Cero"" ft. J Balvin, Jhay Cortez & MadeinTYO\nSlushii - ""Never Let You Go"" ft. Sofia Reyes\nSofi Tukker & ZHU - ""Mi Rumba""\nTerror Jr. - ""Pretty""\nThe Aston Shuffle & Fabich - ""Stay""\nTransviolet & The Swoons - ""Lost Frequency""\nVicetone - ""Fences"" ft. Matt Wertz\nXan Griffin - ""Butterfly Effect""\nYoung the Giant - ""Superposition Reprise""\nYung Pinch - ""Nightmares"" ft. Lil Skies\nZeds Dead & Delta Heavy - ""Lift You Up""\n\n1/19\nDesiigner - ""RIICH"" ft. Dave East\nohtrapstar - ""i live once""\nSpiffy Global & Hoodrich Pablo Juan - ""Red Neck""\n1/20\nAlmighty - ""Fluye""\n1/21\nDrax Project - ""Woke Up Late Remix"" ft. Hailee Steinfeld\n\n1/22\nBring Me The Horizon - ""mother tongue""\nDido - ""Give You Up""\nLeague of Legends - ""Awaken""\nWhat So Not - ""We Can Be Friends"" ft. Herizen\nWiley, Stefflon Don & Sean Paul - ""Boasty"" ft. Idris Elba\n\n1/23\nAmerican Football - ""Uncomfortably Numb"" ft. Hayley Williams\nGus Dapperton - ""My Favorite Fish""\nInjury Reserve - ""Jawbreaker"" ft. PRO TEENS & Rico Nasty\nJ. Cole - ""Middle Child""\nLil Nas X - ""BANZUP\'""\nLolo Zouaï - ""Jade"" ft. Blood Orange\nLolo Zouaï - ""Lose Myself""\nLuis Fonsi - ""Sola""\nLuis Fonsi - ""Sola English Version""\nSoulja Boy - ""Cut Dat Check""\nT-Pain - ""Getcha Roll On"" ft. Tory Lanez\nTyga, G-Eazy & Rich The Kid - ""Girls Have Fun""\nUnlike Pluto - ""Misdiagnosed""\nYung Trench - ""I Don\'t Wanna Stay""\n1/24\nAURORA - ""Animal""\nDaddy Yankee - ""Con Calma""\nDua Lipa - ""Swan Song""\nFlorence + The Machine - ""Haunted House""\nFlorence + The Machine - ""Moderation""\nGoldLink - ""Got Muscle""\nITSOKTOCRY - ""JIRACHI""\nJenny Lewis - ""Red Bull & Hennessy""\nLauv & Troye Sivan - ""i\'m so tired...""\nVampire Weekend - ""Harmony Hall""\nVampire Weekend - ""2021""\n1/25\nAshley Tisdale - ""Love Me & Let Me Go""\nBaby Goth - ""Mary""\nBig Data - ""Unglued""\nBlueface - ""Thotiana Remix"" ft. YG\nCall Me Karizma - ""Monster Under My Bed""\nDillon Francis & Alison Wonderland - ""Lost My Mind""\nGrace Carter - ""Heal Me""\nHunter Hayes - ""Heartbreak""\nILLENIUM - ""Crashing"" ft. Bahari\nKassi Ashton - ""Violins""\nLil Toe - ""B.O.M.T""\nLisa Cimorelli - ""Italy""\nLittle Mix - ""Think About Us Remix"" ft. Ty Dolla $ign\nLuke Christopher - ""AGAINST ME""\nM-22 - ""White Lies""\nMaxo Kream - ""Meet Again""\nMike Williams - ""I Got You""\nNicky Romero & Olivia Holt - ""Distance""\nPRETTYMUCH - ""Blind""\nRockie Fresh - ""Must Be"" ft. Chris Brown\nStephen Puth - ""Sexual Vibe Acoustic""\nTori Kelly - ""Change Your Mind""\nTwo Friends - ""Take It Off""\nVybz Kartel - ""Come Home""\nWard Thomas - ""It\'s Not Just Me""\nX Ambassadors - ""BOOM""\nYo Gotti - ""Put A Date On It"" ft. 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+1035,Amel_Larrieux___try_your_wings,happy,"""Try Your Wings Lyrics[Verse 1]\nIf you've never been in love\nAnd you're longing for the happiness it brings\nTry your wings\nIf your hungry for the sound\nOf a lover saying sentimental things\nTry your wings\n\n[Bridge]\nEven the tiniest bluebird\nHas to leave its nest to fly\nWhat a bluebird can do\nYou can do too if you try\n[Verse 2]\nIf you've always had a dream\nAnd you've been afraid that it would not come true\nHither to\nFall in love and you will find\nThat it's just what you've been dreaming of\n\n[Outro]\nThe first love never comes twice\nSo take this tender advice\nWhen it comes, try your wings and fly to the one you love\nThe first love never comes twice\nSo take this tender advice\nWhen it comes, try your wings and fly to the one you loveYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+12800,Justin_Nozuka___Golden_Train,happy,"""Golden Train Lyrics[Verse 1]\nDon't you wake up yet\nGive me some time\nTo watch you asleep\nOh angel of mine\nAnd I will be fine, as long as you're near me\nOh angel of mine\n\n[Chorus]\nBut tomorrow if a golden train came to take you away\nWould you go or would you stay\nBut tomorrow if a golden train came to take you away\nWould you go or would you stay\n[Verse 2]\nHere in this cozy room just me and you\nCuddling and kissing, making sweet love\nShooting star wishing and watch the sun come up\nAnd then we'll sleep all day\nMeet in our dreams and live life our way\nDrop it all off and we'll fly away\nDip through the stars and wake up slowly\n\n[Chorus]\nBut tomorrow if a golden train came to take you away\nWould you go or would you stay\nBut tomorrow if a golden train came to take you away\nWould you go or would you stay\n\n[Bridge]\nOh one thing I know for sure\nIs my love for you is deeper than any root or stone\nMamma told me so\nDon't walk the streets alone\nOh one thing I know for sure\nIs my love for you is deeper than any root or stone\nMamma told me so\nDon't walk the streets alone\n\n[Chorus]\nBut Tomorrow if a golden train came to take you away\nWould you go or would you stay\nTomorrow if a golden train came to take you away\nWould you go or would you stay...\nWith me\nTomorrow if a golden train came to take you away\nWould you go or would you stay\nTomorrow if a golden train came to take you away\nWould you go or would you stay...\nWith meYou might also like2Embed"", 'default'",0
+10465,HIM___The_Sacrament,happy,"""The Sacrament Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI hear you breathe so far from me\nI feel your touch so close and real\nAnd I know my church is not of silver and gold\nIts glory lies beyond judgement of souls\nThe commandments are of consolation and warmth\n\n[Hook]\nYou know our sacred dream won't fail\nThe sanctuary tender and so frail\nThe sacrament of love\nThe sacrament of warmth is true\nThe sacrament is you\n[Verse 2]\nI hear you weep so far from me\nI taste your tears like you're next to me\nAnd I know my weak prayers are not enough to heal\nOh the ancient wounds so deep and so dear\nThe revelation is of hatred and fear\n\n[Hook]\nYou know our sacred dream won't fail\nThe sanctuary tender and so frail\nThe sacrament of love\nThe sacrament of warmth is true\nThe sacrament is you\nThe sacrament is you\nThe sacrament is you\nThe sacrament is you\nThe sacrament is you\n\n[Hook]\nYou know our sacred dream won't fail\nThe sanctuary tender and so frail\nThe sacrament of love\nThe sacrament of warmth is true\nThe sacrament is you\nYou might also likeThe sacrament is you\nYou know our sacred dream won't fail\nThe sacrament is you\nThe sanctuary tender and so frail\nThe sacrament is you\nThe sacrament of love\nThe sacrament of warmth is true\nThe sacrament is you1Embed"", 'default'",0
+1054,Amerie___Higher,sad,"""Higher LyricsWhen I was younger girl\nNobody told me 'bout the facts of life\nI was living in the clouds\nI didn't think about what's wrong or right\n\nSo I didn't understand\nThat playing games is what some people do\nI swore I didn't start my life\nUntil the day I fell in love with you\n\nAnd you kept takin' me higher\nJust to drop me off\nDo you feel like a man?\n'Cause you've got my heart in your hands\nAnd you took me high as you can\nHigher just to drop me off\n\nTell me did it make you feel good\nTreatin' me the way that you would?\n'Cause you took me high as you could\nHigher just to drop me off\n\nWhen I was a younger girl\nNobody told me I would have to fight\nTo keep my sanity\nI couldn't love because I'd lose my sight\n\nSo I did everythin' you did\nAnd said I'd never give you back my heart\nUntil you came around the game\nAnd I was right back at the very start\n\nAnd you kept takin' me higher\nJust to drop me off\n\nDo you feel like a man?\n'Cause you've got my heart in your hands\nAnd you took me high as you can\nHigher just to drop me off\nYou might also likeTell me did it make you feel good\nTreatin' me the way that you would?\n'Cause you took me high as you could\nHigher just to drop me off\nHigher just to drop me\n\nDoes it make you feel good\nTo know you broke me? That's what people say\nDoes it make you feel good?\nYou know you broke me down\n\nI give you all I have till there's nothin' left\nAnd all the time I spent, I can't get that back\nSo I think of what to do, what I wish I knew\nHow to keep away from you, hey, hey, hey\n\nSo do you feel like a man?\n'Cause you've got my heart in your hands\nAnd you took me high as you can\nHigher just to drop me off\n\nHigher, higher, higher\nYou take me higher just to drop me off\n\nTell me did it make you feel good\nTreatin' me the way that you would?\n'Cause you took me high as you could\nHigher just to drop me offEmbed"", 'default'",1
+153,AFI___Beautiful_Thieves,anger,"""Beautiful Thieves LyricsMy dear, there is no danger\nCan't you see they turn blind eyes to we swift and spot lit strangers?\nOh, before the rush is over\nWe will be revered again while the victims still recover\n\nOh\nIf we run this light\nTake a little life\nNo one will care at all\nOh\nWe can burn it and leave\nFor we are the beautiful thieves\nNo one suspects at all, no one suspects\nI\n\nOh, are we running towards death?\nI have met him times before, he adores us like the rest\nOh, even if we're discovered\nJust be sure to wear your best, we will surely make the covers\n\nOh\nIf we run this light\nTake a little life\nNo one will care at all\nOh\nWe can burn it and leave\nFor we are the beautiful thieves\nNo one suspects at all, no one suspects\n\nWho would run for cover?\nWho would run from us?\nWho would run for cover?\nWho would run from us?\n\nOh\nIf we run this light\nTake a little life\nNo one will care at all\nOh\nWe can burn it and leave\nFor we are the beautiful thieves\nNo one suspects at all, no one suspects at all\nOh\nIf we run this light\nTake a little life\nNo one will care at all\nOh\nWe can burn it and leave\nFor we are the beautiful thieves\nNo one suspects at all, no one suspectsSee AFI LiveGet tickets as low as $125You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+1169,Amy_Winehouse___Wake_Up_Alone,sad,"'TranslationsFrançaisWake Up Alone Lyrics[Verse 1]\nIt\'s okay in the day, I\'m staying busy\nTied up enough, so I don\'t have to wonder, ""Where is he?""\nGot so sick of crying, so just lately\nWhen I catch myself, I do a 180\nI stay up, clean the house, at least I\'m not drinking\nRun around just so I don\'t have to think about thinking\nThat silent sense of content that everyone gets\nJust disappears soon as the sun sets\n\n[Chorus]\nHe\'s fierce in my dreams, seizing my guts\nHe floods me with dread\nSoaked in sorrow, he swims in my eyes by the bed\nPour myself over him\nMoon spilling in\nAnd I wake up alone\n[Verse 2]\nAs far as my heart, I\'d rather be restless\nSecond I stop, the sleep catches up and I\'m breathless\n\'Cause this ache in my chest, \'cause my day is done now\nThe dark covers me and I cannot run now\nMy blood running cold, I stand before him Before him\nIt\'s all I can do to assure him Assure him\nWhen he comes to me, I drip for him tonight\nDrowning me, we bathe under blue light Under blue\n\n[Chorus]\nHe\'s fierce in my dreams, seizing my guts\nHe floods me with dread\nSoaked in sorrow, he swims in my eyes by the bed\nPour myself over him\nMoon spilling in\nAnd I wake up alone\n\n[Outro]\nAnd I wake up alone\nAnd I wake up alone\nAnd I wake up aloneYou might also like20Embed', 'default'",1
+6612,David_Gilmour___A_Pocketful_Of_Stones,sad,"""A Pocketful of Stones LyricsHe's sending stones skimming and flying\nCircles spinning out his time\nThough the earth is dying his head is in the stars\nChances are this spark's a lifetime\n\nOut of touch he'll live in wonder\nWon't lose sleep he'll just pretend\nIn his world he won't go under\nTurns without him till the end\n\nRivers run dry but there's no line on his brow\nSays he doesn't care who's saved\nIt's just the dice you roll, the here and now\nAnd he's not guilty or afraid\nOne day he'll slip away\nCool water flowing all around\nIn the river and on the ground\nLeave a pocketful of stones and not believe in other lives\n\nUntil then he'll live in wonder\nHe won't fight or comprehend\nIn his world he won't go under\nTurns without him till the endYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+6946,Destinys_Child___Through_With_Love,happy,"""Through With Love Lyrics[Verse 1: Beyoncé]\nI gave my heart to you\nI gave up my friends like you said I should do\nPut aside my smile for you\nAnd threw up my dreams if you said you didn't approve\nI gave my mind, compromised my life\nJust to see I'd find\nYou were trying to hold me back\nSlowly throwin' me off of my track\nDisappointed again\n[Chorus: Beyoncé]\nI'm through with it\nLove, I'm through with it, through with it\nLove, I'm through with it, through with it\nLove, I'm through with it, through with it\nLove, I'm finally giving it up\nI've given so much in the past Past\nFor love I never had Had\nI'm through with it\nI'm, I'm through with it\nLove, I'm through with it, through with it\nLove, I'm finally giving it up\n\n[Verse 2: Beyoncé]\nOh, there you go comparin' me\nTo every little model on the TV screen\nOh, there you go complainin' to me\n'Cause I wanna spend time with my family\nMy esteem has gone down\nYou never wanna take me out\nYou make me feel dumb, and alone\nI don't know where to go\nI'm through with it\n\n[Chorus: Beyoncé]\nI'm through with it\nLove, I'm through with it, through with it\nLove, I'm through with it, through with it\nLove, I'm through with it, through with it\nLove, I'm finally giving it up\nI've given so much in the past Past\nFor love I never had Had\nI'm through with it\nI'm, I'm through with it\nLove, I'm through with it, through with it\nLove, I'm finally giving it up\nYou might also like[Verse 3: Kelly]\nI shared all my secrets with you\nAnd even when it hurt, I told the truth\nI paralyzed my growth for you\nI gave you control, felt so helpless without you\nCouldn't be a friend to anyone happy\n'Cause with you, I see misery loves company\nDon't know if this is love\n'Cause if it's love, I don't want it anymo'\nI'm through with it\n\n[Chorus: Beyoncé with Kelly]\nI'm through with it\nLove, I'm through with it, through with it So tired of cryin'\nLove, I'm through with it, through with it\nLove, I'm through with it, through with it I'm so tired of your lyin'\nLove, I'm finally giving it up\nI've given so much in the past Past\nFor love I never had Had\nI'm through with it\nI'm, I'm through with it\nLove, I'm through with it, through with it\nLove, I'm finally giving it up\n\n[Bridge: Michelle]\nWhy do I feel so empty?\nI'm crying out for some stability\nDestroy my many insecurities\nI'm breaking down, somebody pray for me\nNeed a love like no other, not an ordinary love\nRestore my joy, wisdom and courage\nLord, I need your love\nI found a new love\nI found a new, found a new love\nI finally found it in God\n[Reprise: Choir, Michelle, & Beyoncé]\nI found a new love\nI found a new, found a new love I don't have to hurt no more\nI found a new, found a new love I don't have to weep no more\nI found a new, found a new love My heart don't have to hurt no more\nI finally found it in God\nI've given so much in the past Past\nFor a love I always had Had\nI found a new\nI, I found a new love\nI found a new, found a new love\nI finally found it in GodEmbed"", 'default'",0
+2945,Between_The_Trees___You_Cry_a_Tear_To_Start_a_River,sad,"""You Cry A Tear To Start A River LyricsSo stand close to me\nDon't sail away, baby\nLet them see your heart\nLet 'em see just how beautiful you are\n\nSo you head on down\nTo the bottom near the river\nJust to wash away\nAll the pain of today and yesterday\nAnd you try so hard\nTo wash away the spots\nBut your tears\nDon't seem to do enough\nIt's just too much\nWell, darling grab a hand\nWe promise not to let you stand alone\nSo stand close to me\nDon't sail away, baby\nLet them see your heart\nLet 'em see just how beautiful you are\n\nYou're like nobody else, you see\nNothing less than any girl in your magazine\nDon't you know you're special?\nYou're really something special\nBaby\n\nSo you look into\nYou look into the water\nAnd there you are\nJust the way you left yourself\nAll alone\n\nBut lift your head\nAnd look across the water\n'Cause there you'll see\nAll of us together singing\nDarling grab a hand\nWe promise not to let you stand alone\n\nSo stand close to me\nDon't sail away, baby\nLet them see your heart\nLet 'em see just how beautiful you are\nYou might also likeYou're like nobody else, you see\nNothing less than any girl in your magazine\nDon't you know you're special?\nYou're really something special\nBaby\n\nDarling grab a hand\nWe won't let you go\nDarling grab a hand\nWe promise not to let you stand alone\n\nSo stand close to me\nDon't sail away, baby\nLet them see your heart\nLet 'em see just how beautiful you are\n\nYou're like nobody else, you see\nNothing less than any girl in your magazine\nDon't you know you're special?\nYou're really something special\nBaby, yeahEmbed"", 'default'",1
+4325,Britney_Spears___Early_Mornin,happy,"'Early Mornin’ Lyrics[Intro: Britney Spears]\nEarly mornin\'\nAlright, I was a little late last night\nGot a little messy\nEarly mornin\'\nCan\'t be like that anymore, no\n\n[Chorus: Penelope Magnet & Britney Spears]\nI was shaking my ass in the streets \'til mornin\'\nJust walked in and it\'s early mornin\' Ah\nBump, bump \'til the break of dawn and\nIt don\'t stop \'til the early mornin\'\nPassed out on the couch, I\'m yawning\nJust walked in and it\'s early mornin\' Passed out again\nBump, bump \'til the break of dawn and\nIt don\'t stop \'til the early mornin\'\n[Verse 1: Britney Spears]\nMet a dark dude, kinda dark hair\nWhen he walked up, Tony grabbed him\nBut I liked him, told him, ""Come here""\nKinda cool\nBaby, we can make plans\nWhere you live? Do your mama live there?\nWe can hook up at the hotel\nHe\'s down so I told him, ""Let\'s go""\nWhat happened next, guess what?\nYou don\'t wanna know\n\n[Chorus: Penelope Magnet & Britney Spears]\nI was shaking my ass in the streets \'til mornin\' Yeah\nJust walked in and it\'s early mornin\' Ah\nBump, bump \'til the break of dawn and\nIt don\'t stop \'til the early mornin\'\nPassed out on the couch, I\'m yawning\nJust walked in and it\'s early mornin\'\nBump, bump \'til the break of dawn and\nIt don\'t stop \'til the early mornin\'\n\n[Verse 2: Britney Spears]\nI went out with my girl Jen\nAnd we called up Gabe and his friends\nHe was talking \'bout hitting up show\nSo I said, ""What the hell, let\'s go""\nGot up, got on the dance floor\nHooked up with a guy named Joe\nWhen the music was fast and slow\nWhat happened next, guess what?\nYou don\'t wanna know\nYou might also like[Chorus: Penelope Magnet & Britney Spears]\nI was shaking my ass in the streets \'til mornin\' Yeah\nJust walked in and it\'s early mornin\'\nBump, bump \'til the break of dawn and\nIt don\'t stop \'til the early mornin\'\nPassed out on the couch, I\'m yawning\nJust walked in and it\'s early mornin\'\nBump, bump \'til the break of dawn and\nIt don\'t stop \'til the early mornin\'\n\n[Bridge: Kyron Leslie & Britney Spears]\nCall all your boys Call all your boys\nCall all your girls Call all your girls\nAre you gonna call your girls?\nCall all your friends Yeah\nCall all your friends\nLet\'s do it again\nLet\'s do it again, let\'s do it again\nShoowap, shoowap\nYes Can\'t keep, can\'t keep doing this early mornin\'\nShoowap, shoowap\nYes Can\'t keep, can\'t keep doing this early mornin\'\nI\'ll light your fire, your one desire\nPull on me, baby, and I\'ll take you higher\nI wanna get with you\nYou should try her\nSo come over here and let\'s go some-oh-whoa-oh\n[Chorus: Penelope Magnet & Britney Spears]\nI was shaking my ass in the streets \'til mornin\'\nJust walked in and it\'s early mornin\'\nBump, bump \'til the break of dawn and\nIt don\'t stop \'til the early mornin\'\nPassed out on the couch, I\'m yawning\nJust walked in and it\'s early mornin\' Oh\nBump, bump \'til the break of dawn and\nIt don\'t stop \'til the early mornin\'\n\n[Outro: Kyron Leslie & Britney Spears]\nCall all your boys Call all your boys\nCall all your girls Call all your girls\nCall all your friends Call all your friends\nLet\'s do it again\nLet\'s do it again, let\'s do it\nEarly mornin\'\nEarly mornin\'4Embed', 'default'",0
+506,Aimee_Mann___You_Do,sad,"""You Do Lyrics[Verse 1]\nYou stay the night at his house\nWith no ride to work\nAnd I'm the one who tells you\nHe's another jerk\nBut you're the one who can succeed\nYou've only got to prove your need\n\n[Refrain]\nAnd you do, you do, you do\nYou really do\n[Verse 2]\nThe sex you're trading up for\nWhat you hope is love\nIs just another thing that\nHe'll be careless of\nBut though they're caveats galore\nYou've only got to love him more\n\n[Refrain]\nAnd you do, you do, you do\nYou really do\nEven when it's all too clear\n\n[Verse 3]\nYou write a little note that\nYou leave on the bed\nAnd spend some time dissecting\nEvery word he said\nAnd if he seemed a little strange\nWell, baby, anyone can change\n\n[Refrain]\nAnd you do, you do, you do\nYou really do\nYou do, you do, you do\nYou really do\nYou really do\nYou really doSee Aimee Mann LiveGet tickets as low as $82You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+12850,KOS___highway_7,sad,"'Highway 7 Lyrics*Whispered*\nPeace!\n\n[K-os]\n...Hey, hey...\nI was down to my very last song\nDidn\'t even know which way to go\nCouldn\'t believe that this was happening\nI said, ""God please don\'t put me back\nI didn\'t even see there was blood on the tracks\nI was still compromising""\n[Hook: k-os]\nAnd then the rain came and the sun went down below\nAnd the city arose from the water it was off the shore\nAnd I realized what was happening; I had to pay the toll\nIt\'s true that you lose your mind when you gain control\nBut I was a fool to think I could play this game with you\nCause I was born to walk this higher road forever\nThere\'s no understanding all the things that people do\nCause when this higher road comes down we\'ll be born together\nI said, when this higher road comes down we\'ll be born forever\n\n[K-os]\nYeah...\nI was down to my very last friend\nI was on ""Highway Kevin"" again\nTell me why it\'s so hard to stay\nIn your place in the arms of the one\nSeems I got too close to the sun\nI was burning\nBurning, burning, burning...\n\n[Hook: k-os]\nAnd then the rain came and the sun went down below\nAnd the city arose from the water and the water flowed\nAnd then I realized what was happening; you have to pay the toll\nIt\'s true that you gain your soul when you lose control\nFool to think I could play this game with you\nCause I was born to walk this higher road forever\nSee there\'s no understanding all the things that people do\nBut when this higher road comes down we\'ll be born together\nI said, when this higher road comes down we\'ll be born forever\nYou might also like[K-os]\nHey, hey...\nAt night I toss and turn, cause it seems that I haven\'t learned\nThat the more that you fight and the more that you try\nThat\'s the way that you making the storm\nIf I had my way, I would bring you back to stay\nBut you\'re gone\nAll I got is the crown that you wore\nIs the crown that you wore Repeat 8x\nHigher road!! Repeat 3x\nHey, hey, hey, hey...Embed', 'default'",1
+11308,Iration___Wat_and_See,calm,"'Summa Contra Gentiles - Book III Q. 84-163 LyricsChapter 84\n\nTHAT THE CELESTIAL BODIES MAKE NO IMPRESSION ON OUR INTELLECTS\n\n[1] From the things set forth earlier it is immediately evident that celestial bodies cannot be causes of events which go on in the understanding. Indeed, we have already shown that the order of divine providence requires the lower things to be ruled and moved by the higher ones. But the understanding surpasses all bodies in the order of nature, as is also clear from what we have said before. So, it is impossible for celestial bodies to act directly on the intellect. Therefore, they cannot be the direct cause of things that pertain to understanding.\n\n[2] Again, no body acts except through motion, as is proved in Physics VIII [6]. But things that are immovable are not caused by motion, for nothing is caused by the motion of an agent, unless the agent moves a passive subject during the motion. So, things that are utterly apart from motion cannot be caused by the celestial bodies. But things that are in the area of understanding are entirely apart from motion, properly speaking, as is evident from the Philosopher, in Physics VII [3]. On the contrary, “through being undisturbed by motions, the soul becomes prudent and knowing” as is stated in the same place. Therefore, it is impossible for celestial bodies to be the direct cause of things that pertain to understanding.\n\n[3] Besides, if nothing is caused by a body unless the body is moved while the motion is going on, it is necessary for everything that receives an impression from a body to be moved. Now, nothing is so moved except a body, as is proved in Physics VI [4]. So, everything that receives an impression from a body must be a body, or some power of a body. Now, we showed in Book Two that the intellect is neither a body nor a bodily power. Therefore, it is impossible for the celestial bodies directly to make an impression on the intellect.\n\n[4] Moreover, everything that is moved by another thing is reduced by it from potency to act. But nothing is reduced by a thing from potency to act unless that thing is actual. So, every agent and mover must be in some way actual, in regard to the effects to which the passive and movable subject is in potency. Now, the celestial bodies are not actually intelligible, for they are certain individual, sensible things. And so, since our intellect is not in potency to anything except actual intelligibles, it is impossible for celestial substances directly to act on the intellect.\n15] Furthermore, the proper operation of a thing depends on its nature, which, in things that are generated, is acquired, along with the proper operation, through the process of generation. This is clear in the case of heavy and light things, which immediately at the end of the process that generates them possess their proper motion unless there be some impediment. Because of this the generating agent is called a mover. So, that which in regard to the beginning of its nature is not subject to the actions of celestial bodies cannot be subject to them in regard to its operation. Now, man’s intellectual nature is not caused by any corporeal principles, but is of completely extrinsic origin, as we proved above. Therefore, the operation of the intellect does not come directly under the celestial bodies.\n\n[6] Again, effects caused by celestial motions are subject to time, which is “the measure of the first celestial motion.” And so, events that abstract from time entirely are not subject to celestial motions. But the intellect in its operation does abstract from time, as it does also from place; in fact, it considers the universal which is abstracted from the here and now. Therefore, intellectual operation is not subject to celestial motions.\n\n[7] Besides, nothing acts beyond the capacity of its species. But the act of understanding transcends the species and form of every sort of bodily agent, since every corporeal form is material and individuated, whereas the act of understanding is specified by its object which is universal and immaterial. As a consequence, no body can understand through its corporeal form. Still less, then, can any body cause understanding in another being.\n\n[8] Moreover, a being cannot be subject to its inferiors by the same part whereby it is united to its superiors. But our soul is united to the intellectual substances, which are superior to the celestial bodies in the order of nature, by virtue of the part which is the understanding. In fact, our soul cannot understand unless it receives intellectual light from those substances. Therefore, it is impossible for intellectual operation directly to be subject to the celestial motions.\n\n[9] Furthermore, our confidence in this view will be increased if we consider the statements of the philosophers on the point. As a matter of fact, the ancient natural philosophers, like Democritus, Empedocles, and those of similar persuasion, claimed that understanding does not differ from sense perception, as is evident from Metaphysics IV [5] and from Book III of On the Soul [3]. And so, the conclusion was made that, since sensation is a bodily power depending on changes in bodies, the same thing is also true of understanding. For this reason, they said that intellectual operation results from the motion of the celestial bodies, because change in lower bodies results from change in the higher bodies. According to a passage in Homer: “So understanding in gods and in earthly men is like the daylight which the father of men and gods brings down”; the reference is to the sun, or, better, to Jupiter, whom they called the highest god, understanding him to be the whole heavens, as is clear from Augustine in his City of God [IV, 11].\n\n[10] Next came the opinion of the Stoics, who said that intellectual knowledge is caused by the fact that the images of bodies are impressed on our minds, as a sort of mirror or as a page receives the letters imprinted on it without its doing anything; as Boethius reports in Book V of the Consolation. According to their view, it followed that intellectual notions are impressed on us chiefly by an impression from the celestial bodies. Hence, the Stoics were the ones who especially asserted that the life of man is directed by a fatal necessity.\n\nHowever, this theory appeared false, as time went on, as Boethius says in the same place, for the understanding combines and separates, compares the highest things with the lowest, and knows universals and simple forms that are not found in bodies. So, it is obvious that the understanding is not simply receptive of bodily images, but has a power higher than bodies, since external sensation which is only receptive of bodily images does not encompass the actions mentioned above.\n\n[11] Now, all the philosophers who followed distinguished understanding from sense perception and attributed the cause of our knowledge not to bodies, but to immaterial things. Thus, Plato claimed that the cause of our knowledge is the Ideal Forms; while Aristotle said that it is the agent intellect.\n\n[12] From all these views we may gather that the assertion that the celestial bodies are the cause of our act of understanding is a consequence of the opinion of those who claimed that understanding does not differ from sensation, as is clear from Aristotle in his book On the Soul [III, 3]. Now, it has been shown that this opinion is false. So, it is also obvious that the opinion which asserts that celestial bodies are directly the cause of our act of understanding is false.\n\n[13] Hence, Sacred Scripture also ascribes the cause of our understanding, not to any body but to God: “Where is God, Who made me, Who gives songs in the night; Who teaches us more than the beasts of the earth, and instructs us more than the fowls of the air?” Job 35:10-11. Again, in the Psalm 93:10: “He who teaches man knowledge.”\n\n[14] However, we should note that, though celestial bodies cannot be directly the causes of our understanding, they may do something indirectly in regard to it. For, although the understanding is not a corporeal power, the operation of understanding cannot be accomplished in us without the operation of corporeal powers: that is, the imagination, the power of memory, and the cogitative power, as is evident from preceding explanations. And as a result, if the operations of these powers are blocked by some indisposition of the body, the operation of the intellect is impeded, as is evident in demented and sleeping persons, and in others similarly affected. And that is why even the good disposition of the human body makes one able to understand well, for, as a result of this, the aforesaid powers are in a stronger condition. Thus it is stated in Book II of On the Soul [9] that we observe that “men with soft flesh are well endowed mentally.”\n\nNow, the condition of the human body does come under the influence of celestial motions. In fact, Augustine says, in the City of God V, that “it is not utterly absurd to say that certain influences of the stars are able to produce differences in bodies only.” And Damascene says, in Book II [De fide orthodoxa], that “different planets establish in us diverse temperaments, habits and dispositions.”“So, the celestial bodies work indirectly on the good condition of understanding. Thus, just as physicians may judge the goodness of an intellect from the condition of its body, as from a proximate disposition, so also may an astronomer judge from the celestial motions, as the remote cause of such dispositions. In this way, then, it is possible that there is some truth in what Ptolemy says in his Centiloquium: “When, at the time of a man’s birth, Mercury is in conjunction with Saturn and is itself in a strong condition, it gives inwardly to things the goodness of understanding.”\n\n\nChapter 85\n\nTHAT THE CELESTIAL BODIES ARE NOT THE CAUSES OF OUR ACTS OF WILL AND CHOICE\n\n[1] It further appears from this that the celestial bodies are not the causes of our acts of will or of our choices.\n\n[2] Indeed, the will belongs in the intellectual part of the soul, as is evident from the Philosopher in Book III of On the Soul. So, if celestial bodies cannot directly make an impression on our intellect, as we showed, then neither will they be able to make an impression directly on the will.\n\n[3] Again, every choice and act of will is caused immediately in us from an intelligible apprehension, for the intellectual good is the object of the will, as is clear from Book III of On the Soul [10]. For this reason, perversity cannot result in the act of choice, unless the intellectual judgment is defective in regard to the particular object of choice, as is evident from the Philosopher in Ethics VII [3]. But the celestial bodies are not the cause of our act of understanding. Therefore, they cannot be the cause of our act of choice.\n\n[4] Besides, whatever events occur in these lower bodies as a result of the influence of celestial bodies happen naturally, because these lower bodies are naturally subordinated to them. So, if our choices do occur as a result of the impression of celestial bodies, they will have to occur naturally; that is to say, a man might choose naturally to have his operations go on, just as brutes are involved in operations by natural instinct, and as inanimate bodies are moved naturally. In that case, there would not be choice and nature, as two active principles, but only one, and that is nature. The contrary of this view is evident from Aristotle, in Physics II [5]. Therefore, it is not true that our choices originate from the influence of the celestial bodies.\n\n[5] Moreover, things that are done naturally are brought to their end by determinate means, and so they always happen in the same way, for nature is determined to one result. But human choices tend to their end in various ways, both in moral actions and in artistic productions. Therefore, human choices are not accomplished by nature.\n\n[6] Furthermore, things that are done naturally are done rightly in most cases, for nature does not fail, except in rare cases. So, if man were to choose naturally, his choices would be right in most cases. Now, this is evidently false. Therefore, man does not choose naturally. But he would have to ff he chose as a result of the impulsion of celestial bodies.\n\n[7] Again, things that belong to the same species do not differ in their natural operations which result from the nature of their species. Thus, every swallow builds its nest in the same way, and every man understands naturally known first principles in the same way. Now, choice is an operation resulting from the species of man. So, if man were to choose. naturally, then all men would have to choose in the same way. This is clearly false, both in moral and in artistic actions.\n\n[8] Besides, virtues and vices are the proper principles for acts of choice, for virtues and vices differ in the fact that they choose contraries. Now, the political virtues and vices are not present in us from nature but come from custom, as the Philosopher proves, in Ethics II [1], from the fact that whatever kind of operations we have become accustomed to, and especially from boyhood, we acquire habits of the same kind. And so, our acts of choice are not in us from nature. Therefore, they are not caused from the influence of celestial bodies, according to which things occur naturally.\n\n[9] Moreover, celestial bodies make no direct impression, except on bodies, as we showed. So, if they are the cause of our acts of choice, this will be either because they influence our bodies, or because they influence external things. But in neither way can they be an adequate cause of our act of choice. In fact, it is not an adequate cause of our choice, for some corporeal things to be externally presented to us; for it is clear that on encountering some pleasurable object, say an item of food or a woman, the temperate man is not moved to choose it, but the intemperate man is moved. Likewise, whatever change might take place in our body as a result of the influence of a celestial body, it would not suffice to cause our choice, because there are no other results from this in us than certain passions, more or less strong. But passions, whatever their strength, are not an adequate cause for choice, since by the same passions an incontinent man is led to follow them by choice, while a continent man is not so induced. Therefore, it cannot be said that celestial bodies are the causes of our acts of choice.\n\n[10] Furthermore, no power is given anything unless it has a use. But man has the power of judging and deliberating on all the things that may be done by him, whether in the use of external things or in the entertaining or repelling of internal passions. Of course, this would be useless if our choice were caused by celestial bodies which do not come under our control. Therefore, celestial bodies are not the cause of our act of choice.\n\n[11] Again, man is naturally a political animal, or a social one. This is apparent, indeed, from the fact that one man is not sufficient unto himself if he lives alone, because nature provides but few things that are sufficient for man. Instead, it gives him reason whereby he may make ready all the things needed for life, such as food, clothing, and the like; one man is not sufficient to do all these things. So, to live in society is naturally implanted in man. But the order of providence does not take away from a thing what is natural to it, but provides for each thing in accord with its nature, as is evident from what we have said. Therefore, man is not so ordered by the order of providence that his social life is taken away. Now, it would be removed if our acts of choice arose from impressions due to the celestial bodies, as do the natural instincts of other animals.\n[12] Besides, it would be useless for laws and rules of living to be promulgated if man were not master of his own choices. Useless, too, would be the employment of punishments and rewards for good or evil deeds, in regard to which it is not in our power to choose one or the other. In fact, if these things disappear, social life is at once corrupted. Therefore, man is not so established by the order of providence that his choices originate from the motions of the celestial bodies.\n\n[13] Moreover, men’s choices are made in regard to goods and evils. So, if our choices originated from the motions of the stars, it would follow that the stars would be the direct cause of evil choices. But an evil thing has no cause in nature, since evil results from a defect of a cause and has no direct cause, as we showed above. Therefore, it is not possible for our choices to originate directly and of themselves from celestial bodies as causes.\n\n[14] Now, someone might be able to oppose this argument by saying that every bad choice arises from a good that is desired, as we showed above. For instance, the choice of an adulterer arises from the desire for a pleasurable good associated with sexual activity, and some star moves him toward this universal good. As a matter of fact, this is necessary for the accomplishment of the generating of animals, and this common good should not be set aside because of the particular evil of this person who makes a bad choice as a result of such prompting.\n\n[15] But this argument is not adequate if celestial bodies are claimed to be the direct cause of our choices, in the sense that they make direct impressions on the intellect and will. For the impression of a universal cause is received in any being according to the mode of that being. So, the influence of a star, that impels toward the pleasure associated with the generative act will be received in any being according to its own mode. Thus we observe that different animals have different times and various ways of reproducing, according to what befits their nature, as Aristotle says in his treatise on the History of Animals [V, 8]. So, intellect and will are going to receive the influence of this star according to their own mode. But, when an object is desired in accordance with the mode of intellect and reason, there is no sin in the choice; in fact, a choice is bad, always because it is not in accord with right reason. Therefore, if celestial bodies were the cause of our choices, there would never be a bad choice for us.\n\n[16] Moreover, no active power extends to effects that are beyond the species and nature of the agent, for every agent acts by virtue of its form. But the act of willing surpasses every bodily species, as does the act of understanding. Indeed, just as we understand universals, so also is our will attracted to the universal object; for example, “we hate every kind of thief,” as the Philosopher says in his Rhetoric [II, 4]. Therefore our will-act is not caused by a celestial body.\n\n[17] Furthermore, things that are related to an end are proportioned to that end. But human choices are ordered to felicity as their ultimate end. Of course, it does not consist in any corporeal goods but in the union of the soul with divine things by way of understanding, as we showed above, both according to the view of faith and according to the opinions of the philosophers. Therefore, celestial bodies cannot be the cause of our acts of choice.\n\n[18] Hence it is said: “Be not afraid of the signs of heaven which the heathens fear; for the laws of people are vain” Jer. 10:2-3.\n\n[19] By this conclusion the theory of the Stoics is also refuted, for they claimed that all our acts, and even our choices, are ordered by the celestial bodies. This is also said to have been the position of the ancient Pharisees among the Jews. The Priscillianists, too, shared this error, as is stated in the book On Heresies [Augustine, 70].\n\n[20] It was also the opinion of the old natural philosophers who claimed that sensation and understanding did not differ. Thus, Empedocles said that “the will is increased in men, as in other animals, in respect to what is present”; that is, according to the present instant resulting from the celestial motion that causes time, as Aristotle reports it in his book On the Soul [III, 3].\n\n[21] Yet we should note that, though celestial bodies are not directly the cause of our choices, in the sense of directly making impressions on our wills, some occasion for our choices may be indirectly offered by them, because they do make an impression on bodies, and in a twofold sense. In one way, the impressions of the celestial bodies on external bodies are for us the occasion of a certain act of choice; for instance, when the atmosphere is disposed to severe cold by the celestial bodies, we choose to get warmed near a fire or to do other such acts which suit the weather. In a second way, they make an impression on our bodies; when a change occurs in them, certain movements of the passions arise in us; or we are made prone by their impressions to certain passions, as the bilious are prone to anger; or again, some bodily disposition that is an occasion for an act of choice may be caused in us by their impression, as when, resulting from our illness, we choose to take medicine. At times, too, a human act may be caused by the celestial bodies, in the sense that some people become demented as a result of a bodily indisposition and are deprived of the use of reason. Strictly speaking, there is no act of choice for such people, but they are moved by a natural instinct, as are brutes.\n\n[22] Moreover, it is plain and well known by experience that such occasions, whether they are external or internal, are not the necessary cause of choice, since man is able, on the basis of reason, either to resist or obey them. But there are many who follow natural impulses, while but few, the wise only, do not take these occasions of acting badly and of following their natural impulses. This is why Ptolemy says, in his Centiloquium: “the wise soul assists the work of the stars”; and that “the astronomer could not give a judgment based on the stars, unless he knew well the power of the soul and the natural temperament”; and that “the astronomer should not speak in detail on a matter, but in general.” That is to say, the impression from the stars produces its result in most people who do not resist the tendency that comes from their body, but it is not always effective, for, in one case or another a man may resist, perhaps, the natural inclination by means of reason.\n\n\n\nChapter 86\n\nTHAT THE CORPOREAL EFFECTS IN THINGS HERE BELOW DO NOT NECESSARILY RESULT FROM THE CELESTIAL BODIES\n\n[1] Not only is it impossible for the celestial bodies to impose necessity on human choice; in fact, not even corporeal effects in things here below necessarily result from them.\n\n[2] For the impressions of universal causes are received in their effects according to the mode of the recipients. Now, these lower things are fluctuating and do not always maintain the same condition: because of matter which is in potency to many forms and because of the contrariety of forms and powers. Therefore, the impressions of celestial bodies are not received in these lower things by way of necessity.\n\n[3] Again, an effect does not result from a remote cause unless there be also a necessary intermediate cause; just as in syllogisms, from a necessary major and a contingent minor, a necessary conclusion does not follow. But celestial bodies are remote causes, whereas the proximate causes of lower effects are the active and passive powers in these lower things, which are not necessary causes, but contingent, for they may fail in a few instances. So, effects in these lower bodies do not follow of necessity from the motions of the celestial bodies.\n\n[4] Besides, the motion of the celestial bodies always is in the same mode. So, if the effect of the celestial bodies on these lower ones came about from necessity, the events in lower bodies would always happen in the same way. Yet they do not always occur in the same way, but in most cases. So, they do not come about by necessity.\n\n[5] Moreover, it is not possible for one necessary thing to come to be out of many contingent things, because, just as any contingent thing of itself can fall short of its effect, so, too, all of them may together. Now, it is obvious that the individual effects that are accomplished in these lower things, as a result of the impression of celestial bodies, are contingent. Therefore, the combination of these events that occur in lower things as a result of the impression of celestial bodies is not a necessary one, for it is plain that any one of them may be prevented from happening.\n\n[6] Moreover, the celestial bodies are agents in the order of nature; they need matter on which to act. So, the need for matter is not removed as a result of the action of celestial bodies. Now, the matter on which the celestial bodies act consists of the lower bodies which, being corruptible in their nature, may be just as able to fail in their operations as they are able to fail in their being. Thus, their nature has this characteristic: they do not produce their effects by necessity. Therefore, the effects of the celestial bodies do not come about by necessity, even in the lower bodies.\n\n[7] But someone will say, perhaps, that the effects of the celestial bodies must be accomplished. Yet, possibility is not removed from the lower bodies by this fact, because each effect is in potency before it comes about. So, it is then called possible, but when it now becomes actual, it passes from possibility to necessity. All of this comes under the control of the celestial bodies; and so, the fact that the effect is at one time possible is not removed in this way, even though it is necessary that this effect be produced at another time. Indeed, this is the way that Albumasar, in his book, Introduction to Astronomy, tries to defend the possible.\n\n[8] But one cannot defend this meaning of the possible. For there is a sort of possibility that depends on what is necessary. Indeed, what is necessary in regard to actual being must be possible in regard to being; and what is not possible in relation to being is impossible in regard to being; and what is impossible in regard to being is necessarily nonbeing. Therefore, what is necessary in relation to being is necessary in relation to non-being. But this is impossible. So, it is impossible for something to be necessary in relation to being, yet not possible in regard to this being. Therefore, possible being follows from necessary being.\n\n[9] As a matter of fact, we do not have to defend this meaning of possible against the statement that effects are caused by necessity, but, rather, the possible that is opposed to the necessary, in the sense that the possible is called that which can be, and also not be. Now, a thing is not called possible, or contingent, in this way from the sole fact that it is at one time in potency and at another time in act, as the preceding answer takes it. In fact, in that preceding sense there is possibility and contingency even in celestial motions, for there is not always an actual conjunction or opposition of the sun or moon. Rather, it is sometimes actually so, sometimes potentially so; yet these events are necessary, for demonstrations of such events may be given. But the possible, or contingent, that is opposed to the necessary has this characteristic: it is not necessary for it to happen when it is not. This is indeed so, because it does not follow of necessity from its cause. Thus, we say that Socrates will sit is a contingent fact, but that he. will die is necessary, because the second of these facts follows necessarily from its cause, whereas the first does not. So, if it follows necessarily from the celestial motions that their effects will occur at some time in the future, then the possible and contingent that is opposed to the necessary is thereby excluded.\n\n[10] Moreover, we should note that, in order to prove that the effects of the celestial bodies come about by necessity, Avicenna uses an argument like this in his Metaphysics [X, 1]. If any effect of the celestial bodies is blocked, this must be due to some voluntary or natural cause. But every voluntary or natural cause is reducible to some celestial source. Therefore, even the blocking of the effects of the celestial bodies results from some celestial sources. So, if the entire order of celestial things be taken together, it is impossible for its effect ever to fail to come about. Hence he concludes that the celestial bodies produce necessarily the effects which must occur in these lower bodies, both the voluntary and the natural ones.\n\n[11] But this way of arguing, as Aristotle says in Physics [II, 4], was used by some of the ancients who denied chance and fortune on the basis of the view that there is a definite cause for every effect. If the cause be granted, then the effect must be granted. Thus, since everything occurs by necessity, there is nothing fortuitous or by chance.\n\n[12] He answers this argument, in Metaphysics VI [2-3], by denying two propositions which the argument uses. One of these is: “if any cause be granted, it is necessary to grant its effect.” Indeed, this is not necessary in the case of all causes, for a certain cause, though it may be the direct, proper and sufficient cause of a given effect, may be hindered by the interference of another cause so that the effect does not result. The second proposition that he denies is: “not everything that exists in any way at all has a direct cause, but only those things that exist of themselves; on the other hand, things that exist accidentally have no cause.” For instance, there is a cause within a man for the fact that he is musical, but there is no cause for the fact that he is at once white and musical. As a matter of fact, whenever plural things occur together because of some cause they are related to each other as a result of that cause, but whenever they occur by accident they are not so related to each other. So, they do not occur as a result of a cause acting directly; their occurrence is only accidental. For instance, it is an accident to the teacher of music that he teaches a white man; indeed, it is quite apart from his intention; rather, he intends to teach someone who is capable of learning the subject.\n\n[13] And thus, given a certain effect, we will say that it had a cause from which it did not necessarily follow, since it could have been hindered by some other accidentally conflicting cause. And even though it be possible to trace this conflicting cause back to a higher cause, it is not possible to trace this conflict, which is a hindrance, back to any cause. Thus, it cannot be said that the hindrance of this or that effect proceeds from a celestial source. Hence, we should not say that the effects of celestial bodies come about in these lower bodies as a result of necessity.\n\n[14] Hence, Damascene says, in Book II [De fide orthodoxa], that “the celestial bodies are not the cause of any process of generating things that come into being, or of the process of corrupting things that are corrupted”; that is to say, these effects do not come about of necessity from them.\n\n[15] Aristotle also says, in On Sleep II, that “of those signs which occur in bodies, and even of the celestial signs, such as movements of water and wind, many of their results do not come about. For, if another movement occurs, stronger than the one which is a sign of the future, then the event does not happen; just as many of our well laid plans, which were suitable to be accomplished, come to no result, because of the interference of higher powers.”\n\n[16] Ptolemy, too, in his Fourfold Work, says: “Again, we should not think that higher events proceed inevitably, like things that happen under divine control and which can in no way be avoided, nor as things which come about truly and of necessity. He also says in the Centiloquium: “These prognostications that I give you are midway between the necessary and the possible.”\n\n\n\nChapter 87\n\nTHAT THE MOTION OF A CELESTIAL BODY IS NOT THE CAUSE OF OUR ACTS OF CHOICE BY THE POWER OF ITS SOUL MOVING US, AS SOME SAY\n\n[1] However, we should note that Avicenna maintains that the motions of the celestial bodies are also the causes of our acts of choice, not simply as occasions, as was said above, but directly. For he claims that the celestial bodies are animated. Hence, since celestial motion is from a soul and is the motion of a body, therefore, just as it is a bodily motion with the power of causing change in bodies, so as a motion from the soul it must have the power to make an impression on our souls. And thus, the celestial motion is the cause of our acts of will and choice. On this point also he seems to return to the theory of Albumasar, in his Introduction I.\n\n[2] But this theory is not reasonable. Every effect proceeding through an instrument from an efficient cause must be proportionate to the instrument, as also to the agent, for we cannot use just any instrument for any effect. Hence, a result cannot be accomplished by means of an instrument if the action of the instrument in no way covers the result. Now, the action of a body in no way extends to the production of a change of understanding and will, as we showed, unless, perchance, by accident, through a change in the body, as we said before. So, it is impossible for the soul of a celestial body, if it be animated, to make an impression on the intellect and will by means of the motion of a celestial body.\n\n[3] Again, a particular agent cause, when acting, bears a likeness to the universal agent cause and is patterned on it. But, if a human soul were to impress another human soul through a corporeal operation, as when it reveals its thought by means of meaningful speech, the bodily action initiated by one soul does not reach the other soul without the mediation of its body. In fact, the spoken word moves the auditory organ, and then, having been so perceived by the sense power, it extends its message to the understanding. So, if the celestial soul makes an impression on our souls through bodily movement, that action will not reach our soul without making a change in our body. Now, this is not a cause of our acts of choice, but simply an occasion, as is clear from the foregoing. Therefore, celestial motion will not be a cause of our act of choice, except as a mere occasion.\n\n[4] Besides, since the mover and the thing moved must be simultaneous, as is proved in Physics VII the motion must extend in a definite order, from the first mover to the last thing that is moved; that is, such that the mover moves what is far away from it by means of what is near to it. Now, our body is nearer than our soul is to the celestial body which is asserted to be moved by a soul joined to it, for our soul has no relation to a celestial body except through our body. This is evident from the fact that separate intelligences have no relation to a celestial body, unless, perhaps, that of a mover to a thing moved. So, a change in a celestial body, initiated by its soul, does not reach our soul except through the mediation of our body. But our soul is not moved when our body is moved, except accidentally; nor does choice result from a change in our body, except by way of occasion, as we said. Therefore, celestial motion, by virtue of the fact that it is from a soul, cannot be the cause of our act of choice.\n\n[5] Moreover, according to the theory of Avicenna and some other philosophers, the agent intellect is a separate substance that acts on our souls by making potentially understood things to be actually understood. Now, this is done by abstraction from all material conditions, as is evident from our explanations in Book Two. So, that which acts directly on the soul does not act on it through corporeal motion, but, rather, through abstraction from everything corporeal. Therefore, the soul of the heavens, if it be animated, cannot be the cause of our acts of choice or understanding through the motion of the heavens.\n\n[6] It is also possible to prove by the same arguments that the motion of the heavens is not the cause of our acts of choice by means of separate substances, if someone claims that the heavens are not animated, but moved by a separate substance.\n\n\n\nChapter 88\n\nTHAT SEPARATE CREATED SUBSTANCES CANNOT BE DIRECTLY THE CAUSE OF OUR ACTS OF CHOICE AND WILL, BUT ONLY GOD\n\n[1] Now, we must not think that the souls of the heavens, if there be such, or any other created, separate, intellectual substances can directly insert a will-act into us or cause our act of choice to occur.\n\n[2] For the actions of all creatures are embraced under the order of divine providence, so they cannot operate outside its laws. But it is the law of providence that everything be moved immediately by its proximate cause. So, unless such an order were obeyed, a superior created cause could neither move nor do anything. Now, the proximate mover of the will is the good as apprehended, which is its object, and it is moved by it, just as sight is by color. So, no created substance can move the will except by means of a good which is understood. Now, this is done by showing it that something is a good thing to do: this is the act of persuading. Therefore, no created substance can act on the will, or be the cause of our act of choice, except in the way of a persuading agent.\n\n[3] Again, a thing is by nature capable of being moved by, and of undergoing a passion from, an agent with a form by which the thing can be reduced to act, for every agent acts through its form. But the will is reduced to act by the desirable object which gives rest to its desire. Now, the will’s desire finds rest in the divine good only, as in its ultimate end, as is evident from what we said above. Therefore, God alone can move the will in the fashion of an agent.\n\n[4] Besides, as natural inclination in an inanimate thing, which is also called natural appetite, is related to its proper end, so also is the will, which is also called intellectual appetite, in an intellectual substance. Now, to give natural inclinations is the sole prerogative of Him Who has established the nature. So also, to incline the will to anything, is the sole prerogative of Him Who is the cause of the intellectual nature. Now, this is proper to God alone, as is evident from our earlier explanations. Therefore, He alone can incline our will to something.\n\n[5] Moreover, the violent, as is said in Ethics III [1], is “that whose principle is outside; the patient making no contribution of force.” So, if the will is moved by some external principle, the motion will be violent. Now, I am talking about being moved by some external principle which moves in the way of an agent, and not in the way of an end. But the violent is incompatible with the voluntary. So, it is impossible for the will to be moved by an extrinsic principle as by an agent; rather, every movement of the will must proceed from within. Now, no created substance is joined to the intellectual soul in regard to its inner parts, but only God, Who is alone the cause of its being and Who sustains it in being. Therefore, by God alone can voluntary movement be caused.\n\n[6] Furthermore, violent movement is opposed to natural and voluntary movement, because both of the latter must arise from an intrinsic source. The only way in which an external agent moves a thing naturally is by causing an intrinsic principle of motion within the movable thing. Thus, a generating agent, which gives the form of weight to a heavy generated body, moves it downward in a natural way. No other extrinsic being can move a natural body without violence, except perhaps accidentally, by removing an impediment, and this uses a natural motion, or action, rather than causes it. So, the only agent that can cause a movement of the will, without violence, is that which causes an intrinsic principle of this movement, and such a principle is the very power of the will. Now, this agent is God, Who alone creates a soul, as we showed in Book Two. Therefore, God alone can move the will in the fashion of an agent, without violence.\n\n[7] Hence it is said in Proverbs 21:1: “The heart of the king is in the hand of the Lord; wherever He wishes, He turns it.” And again in Philippians 2:13: “It is God Who works in us, both to will and to accomplish, according to His good will.”\n\n\n\nChapter 89\n\nTHAT THE MOVEMENT OF THE WILL IS CAUSED BY GOD AND NOT ONLY THE POWER OF THE WILL\n\n[1] Some people, as a matter of fact, not understanding how God could cause a movement of the will in us without prejudice to freedom of will, have tried to explain these textsin a wrong way. That is, they would say that God causes willing and accomplishing within us in the sense that He causes in us the power of willing, but not in such a way that He makes us will this or that. Thus does Origen, in his Principles, explain free choice, defending it against the texts above.\n\n[2] So, it seems that there developed from this view the opinion of certain people who said that providence does not apply to things subject to free choice, that is, to acts of choice, but, instead, that providence is applied to external events. For he who chooses to attain or accomplish something, such as to make a building or to become rich, is not always able to reach this end; thus, the results of our actions are not subject to free choice, but are controlled by providence.\n\n[3] To these people, of course, opposition is offered quite plainly by the texts from Sacred Scripture. For it is stated in Isaiah 26:2: “O Lord, Thou hast wrought all our works in us.” So, we receive not only the power of willing from God, but also the operation.\n\n[4] Again, this statement of Solomon, “wherever He wishes, He turns it” shows that divine causality is not only extended to the power of the will but also to its act.\n\n[5] Besides, God not only gives powers to things but, beyond that, no thing can act by its own power unless it acts through His power, as we showed above. So, man cannot use the power of will that has been given him except in so far as he acts through the power of God. Now, the being through whose power the agent acts is the cause not only of the power, but also of the act. This is apparent in the case of an artist through whose power an instrument works, even though it does not get its own form from this artist, but is merely applied to action by this man. Therefore, God is for us the cause not only of our will, but also of our act of willing.\n\n[6] Moreover, a more perfect order is found in spiritual things than in corporeal ones. Among bodies, however, every motion is caused by the first motion. Therefore, among spiritual things, also, every movement of the will must be caused by the first will, which is the will of God.\n\n[7] Furthermore, we showed somewhat earlier that God is the cause of every action and that He operates in every agent. Therefore, He is the cause of the movements of the will.\n\n[8] Besides, an argument that is pertinent is offered by Aristotle, in Book VIII of the Eudemian Ethics, as follows. There must be a cause for the fact that a person understands, deliberates, chooses, and wills, for every new event must have some cause. But, if its cause is another act of deliberation, and another act of will preceding it, then, since one cannot go on to infinity in these acts, one must reach something that is first. Now, a first of this type must be something that is better than reason. But nothing is better than intellect and reason except God. Therefore, God is the first principle of our acts of counsel and of will.\n\n\n\nChapter 90\n\nTHAT HUMAN ACTS OF CHOICE AND OF WILL ARE SUBJECT TO DIVINE PROVIDENCE\n\n[1] It is clear, next, that even acts of human willing and choosing must be subject to divine providence.\n\n[2] For, everything that God does He does as a result of the order of His providence. So, since He is the cause of our act of choice and volition, our choices and will-acts are subject to divine providence.\n\n[3] Again, all corporeal things are governed through spiritual beings, as we showed above.But spiritual beings act on corporeal things through the will. Therefore, if choices and movements of the wills of intellectual substances do not belong to God’s providence, it follows that even corporeal things are withdrawn from His providence. And thus, there will be no providence at all.\n\n[4] Besides, the more noble things are in the universe, the more must they participate in the order in which the good of the universe consists. So, in Physics II [4], Aristotle accuses the ancient philosophers of putting chance and fortune in the make-up of the celestial bodies, but not in things below. Now, the intellectual substances are more noble than bodily substances. Therefore, if bodily substances, in their substances and actions, fall under the order of providence, so do intellectual substances, for a greater reason.\n\n[5] Moreover, things that are nearer the end fall more definitely under the order which is for the end, for by their mediation other things also are ordered to the end. But the actions of intellectual substances are more closely ordered to God as end than are the actions of other things, as we showed above. So, the actions of intellectual substances, by which God orders all things to Himself, more definitely fall under the order of providence than the actions of other things.\n\n[6] Furthermore, the governance of providence stems from the divine love whereby God loves the things created by Him; in fact, love consists especially in this, “that the lover wills the good for his loved one.” So, the more that God loves things, the more do they fall under His providence. Moreover, Sacred Scripture also teaches this in the Psalm 144:20 when it states: “The Lord keeps all those who love Him.” And the Philosopher, also, supports this view, in Ethics X [8], when he says that God takes greatest care of those who love understanding, as He does of His friends. It may, then, be gathered from this, that He loves intellectual substances best. Therefore, their acts of will and choice fall under His providence.\n\n[7] Again, man’s internal goods, which are dependent on will and action, are more proper to man than things that are outside him, like the acquisition of wealth or anything else of that kind. Hence, man is deemed good by virtue of the former and not of the latter. So, if acts of human choice and movements of will do not fall under divine providence, but only their external results, it will be truer that human affairs are outside providence than that they come under providence. But this view is suggested by the words of blasphemers: “He walks about the poles of heaven, and He does not consider our things” Job 22:14; and again: “The Lord has forsaken the earth, and the Lord does not see” Ez. 9:9; and also: “Who is he who will command a thing to be done, when the Lord does not command it?” Lam. 3:37.\n\n[8] However, certain passages in Sacred Scripture appear to be consonant with the aforementioned view. It is said in fact Sirach 15:14: “God made man from the beginning, and left him in the hand of his own counsel”; and later: “He has set water and fire before you; stretch forth your hand to whichever you wish. Before man is life and death, good and evil; that which he chooses shall be given him” Sirach 15:14, 17-18. And also: “Consider that I have set before thee this day life and good, and on the other hand death and evil” Deut. 30:15. But these words are brought forward to show that man is possessed of free choice, not that his choices are placed outside divine providence.\n\n[9] Likewise, Gregory of Nyssa states in his book On Man: “Providence is concerned with the things that are not in our power, but not with those that are in our power”; and, following him, Damascene states in Book II, that “God foreknows the things that are within our power, but He does not predetermine them.” These texts should be explained as meaning that things in our power are not subject to determination by divine providence in the sense that they receive necessity from it.\n\n\n\nChapter 91\n\nHOW HUMAN EVENTS MAY BE TRACED BACK TO HIGHER CAUSES\n\n[1] From the things shown above we can gather how human actions may be traced back to higher causes and are not performed fortuitously.\n\n[2] Of course, acts of choice and movements of the will are controlled immediately by God. And human intellectual knowledge is ordered by God through the mediation of the angels. Whereas matters pertinent to bodily things, whether they are internal or external, when they come within the use of man, are governed by God by means of the angels and the celestial bodies.\n\n[3] Now, in general, there is one reason for this. Everything that is multiform, mutable, and capable of defect must be reducible to a source in something that is uniform, immutable, and capable of no defect. But all things that are within our power are found to be multiple, variable, and defectible.\n\n[4] It is clear that our acts of choice have the character of multiplicity, since choices are made of different things, by different people, in different ways. They are also mutable, both because of the instability of the mind, which is not firmly fixed on the ultimate end, and also because of the fluctuating character of the things which provide our circumstantial environment. That they are defectible, of course the sins of men testify. But the divine will is uniform, because by willing one object it wills all else, and it is immutable and without defect, as we showed in Book One. So, the movement of all wills and choices must be traced back to the divine will, and not to any other cause, for God alone is the cause of our acts of will and choice.\n\n[5] Likewise, our understanding has the quality of multiplicity, since we gather, as it were, intelligible truth from many sense objects. It is also mutable, for it advances by discursive movement from one thing to another, proceeding from known things to unknown ones. It is, moreover, defectible, because of the admixture of imagination with sensation, as the errors of mankind show. On the other hand, the cognitive acts of the angels are uniform: for they receive the knowledge of truth from one fount of truth; namely, God. Their cognition is also immutable, because they see directly the pure truth about things by a simple intuition, not by a discursive movement from effects to their causes or the reverse. It is even incapable of defect, since they directly intuit the very natures, or quiddities, of things, and understanding cannot err in regard to such objects, just as sense cannot err in regard to proper sensibles. We, however, make guesses as to the quiddities of things from their accidents and effects. Therefore, our intellectual knowledge must be regulated by means of the angelsknowledge.\n\n[6] Again, in regard to human bodies and the external things that men use, it is obvious that there is in them a multiplicity of admixture and contrariety; and that they are not moved uniformly, since their motions cannot be continuous; and that they are defectible through alteration and corruption. In contrast, the celestial bodies are uniform in the way of simple beings with no contrariety in their constitution. Their motions are also uniform, continuous, and always in the same condition. Nor can there be corruption or alteration in them. Hence, it is necessary for our bodies, and the others which come under our use, to be regulated by means of the motions of the celestial bodies.\n\n\n\nChapter 92\n\nHOW A PERSON IS FAVORED BY FORTUNE AND HOW MAN IS ASSISTED BY HIGHER CAUSES\n\n[1] Next, we can show how a person might be said to be favored by fortune.\n\n[2] In fact, we say that some good fortune has befallen a man “when something good happens to him, without his having intended it.” For example, a man digging in a field may find a treasure for which he was not looking. Now, something may happen to a certain agent which is not intended by him as he is doing his job, but which is not unintended by the superior under whom he is working. Suppose, for instance, a master orders a servant to go to a certain place to which the master has already sent another servant , unknown to the first one; the encounter with his fellow servant is not intended by the servant who has been sent, but it is not unintended by the master who sent him. And so, though the meeting is fortuitous and a matter of chance to this servant, it is not so to the master, but has been a planned event. So, since man is ordered in regard to his body under the celestial bodies, in regard to his intellect under the angels, and in regard to his will under God—it is quite possible for something apart from man’s intention to happen, which is, however, in accord with the ordering of the celestial bodies, or with the control of the angels, or even of God. For, though God alone directly works on the choice made by man, the action of an angel does have some effect on man’s choice by way of persuasion, and the action of a celestial body by way of disposition, in the sense that the corporeal impressions of celestial bodies on our bodies give a disposition to certain choices. So, when as a result of the influence of higher causes in the foregoing way a man is inclined toward certain choices that are beneficial to him, but whose benefit he does not know by his own reasoning, and when besides this his intellect is illuminated by the light of intellectual substances so that he may do these things, and when his will is inclined by divine working to choose something beneficial to him while he is ignorant of its nature, he is said to be favored by fortune. And, on the contrary, he is said to be subject to misfortune when his choice is inclined to contrary results by higher causes, as is said of a certain man: “Write this man barren, a man that shall not prosper in his days” Jer. 22:30.\n\n[3] But, on this point, a difference is to be noted. The impressions of celestial bodies on our bodies cause natural dispositions of our bodies within us. Thus, as a result of a disposition left by a celestial body in our body, a man is called not merely fortunate or unfortunate, but also wen or ill favored by nature, and it is in this way that the Philosopher says, in his Magna Moralia, that a man favored by fortune is also favored by nature. Indeed, this fact, that one man chooses things beneficial to him, whereas another man chooses things harmful to him, apart from their proper reasoning, cannot be understood as resulting from differences of intellectual nature, because the nature of intellect and will is one in all men. In fact, a formal diversity would lead to a difference according to species, whereas a material diversity leads to a numerical difference. Hence, in so far as man’s intellect is enlightened for the performance of some action, or as his will is prompted by God, the man is not said to be favored by birth, but, rather, well guarded or well governed.\n\n[4] Again, another difference on this matter is to be observed. As a matter of fact, the operation of an angel and of a celestial body is merely like something disposing toward choice; while God’s operation is like something perfecting. Now, since a disposition which results from a quality of the body, or from an intellectual persuasion, does not bring necessity to the act of choice, a man does not always choose what his guardian angel intends, or that toward which a celestial body gives inclination. But a man does choose in all cases the object in accord with God’s operation within his will. Consequently, the guardianship of the angels is sometimes frustrated, according to this text: “We would have cured Babylon, but she is not healed” Jer. 51:9; and still more is this true of the inclination of the celestial bodies, but divine providence is always steadfast.\n\n[5] Moreover, there is still another difference to be considered. Since a celestial body does not dispose to a choice, unless it makes an impression on our body by which man is stimulated to choose in the way that passions induce one to choose, every disposition to choice which results from the celestial bodies works by means of some passion, as when a person is led to choose something by means of hatred, or love, or anger, or some similar passion. But a person is disposed to an act of choice by an angel, by means of an intellectual consideration, without passion. In fact, this happens in two ways. Sometimes, a man’s understanding is enlightened by an angel to know only that something is a good thing to be done, but it is not instructed as to the reason why it is a good, since this reason is derived from the end. Thus, at times, a man thinks that something is a good thing to be done, “but, if he be asked why, he would answer that he does not know. Hence, when he reaches a beneficial end, to which he has given no thought before, it will be fortuitous for him. But sometimes he is instructed by angelic illumination, both that this act is good and as to the reason why it is good, which depends on the end. And if this be so, when he reaches the end which he has thought about before, it will not be fortuitous. We should also note that, just as the active power of a spiritual nature is higher than a corporeal one, so also is it more universal. Consequently, the disposition resulting from a celestial body does not extend to all the objects which human choice covers.\n\n[6] Still another point: the power of the human soul, or also of an angel, is particularized in comparison with divine power which, in fact, is universal in regard to all beings. Thus, then, some good thing may happen to a man which is apart from his own intention, and apart from the inclination given by celestial bodies, and apart from the enlightenment coming from the angels—but not apart from divine providence, which is regulative, just as it is productive, of being as such, and, consequently, which must include all things under it. Thus, some good or evil may happen to man that is fortuitous in relation to himself, and in relation to the celestial bodies, and in relation to the angels, but not in relation to God. Indeed, in relation to Him, nothing can be a matter of chance and unforeseen, either in the sphere of human affairs or in any matter.\n\n[7] But, since fortuitous events are those apart from intention, and since moral goods cannot be apart from intention, because they are based on choice, in their case no one can be called well or ill favored by fortune. However, in regard to them, a person can be called well or ill favored by birth; when, as a result of the natural disposition of his body, he is prone to virtuous, or vicious, acts of choice. But in regard to external goods, which can accrue to a man apart from his intention, a man may be said to be both favored by birth and by fortune, and also governed by God and guarded by the angels.\n\n[8] Moreover, man may obtain from higher causes still another help in regard to the outcome of his actions. For, since a man has both the ability to choose and to carry out what he chooses, he may at times be assisted by higher causes in regard to both or he may also be hindered. In regard to choice, of course, as we said, man is either disposed by the celestial bodies to choose something, or he is enlightened by the guardianship of the angels, or even he is inclined by divine operation. But in regard to the carrying out of the choice man may obtain from a higher cause the strength and efficacy needed to accomplish what he has chosen. Now, this can come not only from God and the angels, but also from the celestial bodies, to the extent that such efficacy is located in his body. For it is obvious that inanimate bodies also obtain certain powers and abilities from the celestial bodies, even beyond those which go along with the active and passive qualities of the elements, which, doubtless, are also subject to the celestial bodies. Thus, the fact that a magnet attracts iron is due to the power of a celestial body, and so have certain stones and herbs other hidden powers. So, nothing prevents a man, too, from getting, as a result of the influence of a celestial body, a certain special efficiency in doing some bodily actions, which another man does not possess: for instance, a physician in regard to healing, a farmer in regard to planting,’and a soldier in regard to fighting.\n\n[9] Now, in a much more perfect way, God lavishes on man this special efficiency in the carrying out of His works efficaciously. So, in regard to the first kind of help, which applies to the act of choosing, God is said to direct man, whereas in regard to the second kind of help He is said to strengthen man. And these two forms of help are touched on together in the Psalms 26:1, where it is said in regard to the first: “The Lord is my light and my salvation, whom shall I fear?” and in regard to the second: “The Lord is the protector of my life, of whom shall I be afraid?”\n\n[10] But there are two differences between these two helps. First, man is assisted by the first kind of help, both in regard to things subject to the power of man, and also in regard to other things. But the second sort of help extends only to things of which man’s power is capable. Indeed, the fact that a man digging a grave discovers a treasure results from no power of man; so, in regard to such an outcome, man may be helped by the fact that be is prompted to look in the place where the treasure is, not, however, in the sense that he is given any power to find treasure. But, in the case of the physician healing, or the soldier winning a fight, he may be helped in regard to the end, and also in the sense that he may carry out the choice efficaciously, by means of a power acquired from a higher cause. Hence, the first kind of help is more universal. The second difference is that the second help is given to carry out efficaciously what he intends. Consequently, since fortuitous events are apart from one’s intention, man cannot, properly speaking, be called fortunate as a result of such help, as he can be from the first, as we showed above.\n\n[11] Now, it is possible for a man to be well or ill favored by fortune, in some cases, when he is the sole agent, as for instance, when he is digging in the earth, he finds a treasure lying there. In other cases, it may result from the action of another concurrent cause, as when the man going to market to buy something encounters a debtor whom he did not think he would find. Now, in the first case, the man is helped so that something good happens to him, only in the fact that he is directed to the choosing of an object to which something advantageous is attached, and this comes about apart from his intention. But in the second case, both agents must be directed to choose the action, or movement, which is the occasion for their meeting.\n\n[12] We must consider another thing in regard to what was said above. For we said that, in order for something favorable or unfavorable to happen to a man on the basis of fortune, the help can come from God, and it can also come from a celestial body: in so far as a man is inclined by God to choose something with which there is combined an advantageous, or disadvantageous, result which the chooser has not thought of before, and in so far as he is disposed by a celestial body to choose such an object. Now, this advantage, or disadvantage, is fortuitous in regard to man’s choice; in regard to God, it loses the character of the fortuitous, but not in regard to the celestial body.\n\nThis becomes evident, as follows. In fact, an event does not lose its fortuitous character unless it may be referred back to a direct cause. But the power of a celestial body is an agent cause, not by way of understanding and choice, but as a nature. Now, it is proper for a nature to tend to one objective. So, if an effect is not simply one result, then its direct cause cannot be a natural power. But, when two things are combined with each other accidentally, they are not truly one, but only accidentally so. Hence, there can be no direct, natural cause for this union. Let us suppose, then, that a certain man is prompted to dig a grave by the influence of a celestial body, working by way of a passion as we said. Now, the grave and the location of the treasure are one only accidentally, for they have no relation to each other. Hence, the power of the celestial body cannot directly give an inclination toward this entire result: that this man should dig this grave and that it should be done at the place where the treasure is. But an agent working through understanding can be the cause of an inclination to this entire result, for it is proper to an intelligent being to order many things into one. It is clear, indeed, that even a man who knew where the treasure was might send another man who did not know to dig a grave in that same place and thus to find a treasure unintentionally. So, in this way, fortuitous events of this kind, when referred to their divine cause, lose their fortuitous character, but when referred to a celestial cause, they do not.\n\n[13] It is also apparent by the same reasoning that a man cannot be universally favored by fortune through the power of a celestial body, but only in regard to this or that incident. I say universally, meaning that a man might have the ability in his nature, resulting from the influence of a celestial body, to choose always, or in most cases, objects to which certain advantages or disadvantages are accidentally connected. For nature is ordered to one result only. But these factors, in terms of which good or bad fortune befalls a man, are not reducible to any one thing; rather, they are indeterminate and indefinite, as the Philosopher teaches in Physics II, and as is clear to our senses. So, it is not possible for a man to have the ability in his nature to choose always those objects from which advantageous results accidentally follow. But it is possible that, by celestial influence, he may be inclined to choose one thing to which an advantage is accidentally attached; then, from another inclination to another advantage; and from a third to a third advantage; but not in such a way that all such advantages would follow from one inclination. However, from one divine disposition a man can be directed to all results.\n\n\n\nChapter 93\n\nON FATE: WHETHER AND WHAT IT IS\n\n[1] It is evident from the points set forth above what view we should take regarding fate.\n\n[2] Indeed, men observe that many things happen by accident in this world if their particular causes be considered, and some men have maintained that they are not even ordered by higher causes. To these people it has appeared that there is no fate at all.\n\n[3] But others have attempted to reduce these events to certain higher causes from which they result in an orderly way, in accord with a definite plan. These people have asserted that there is fate in the sense that things observed to happen by chance are “pre-fated,” that is, foretold and pre-ordained to happen.\n\n[4] Some of these people, then, have tried to reduce all contingent events which occur by chance, here below, to causes among the celestial bodies, and even human acts of choice to the controlling power of the stars; to which power all things are subject, they claimed, with a certain necessity which they called fate. Of course, this theory is impossible and foreign to the faith, as is clear from our preceding considerations.\n\n[5] On the other hand, some men have desired to reduce to the control of divine providence all things whatsoever that appear to happen by chance in these lower beings. Hence, they said that all things are done by fate, meaning by fate the ordering which is found in things as a result of divine providence. Thus, Boethius says [De consol. phil. IV, 6]: “fate is a disposition inherent in mutable things, whereby providence connects each thing with His orders.” In this description of fate, “disposition” is used for ordering; while the phrase “inherent in things” is used to distinguish fate from providence; since the ordering, as present in the divine mind and not yet impressed on things, is providence, but, as already unfolded in things, it is called fate. Moreover, he speaks of “mutable things” to show that the order of providence does not take away contingency and mobility from things, as some men have claimed.\n\n[6] So, according to this meaning, to deny fate is to deny providence. But, since we should not even have names in common with unbelievers, lest occasion for error could be taken from the association of names, the name fate is not to be used by the faithful lest we appear to agree with those who have held a wrong opinion about fate, by subjecting all things to the necessitation of the stars. Consequently, Augustine says, in Book V of the City of God: “If any man calls the will, or power, of God by the name, fate, let him hold his view, but correct his way of speaking.” And also Gregory, in accord with the same understanding of it, says: “Far be it from the minds of the faithful to say that there is any fate.”\n\n\n\nChapter 94\n\nON THE CERTAINTY OF DIVINE PROVIDENCE\n\n[1] Now, there is a difficulty that arises out of the foregoing. If all things that are done here below, even contingent events, are subject to divine providence, then, seemingly, either providence cannot be certain or else all things happen by necessity.\n\n[2] In fact, the Philosopher shows in the Metaphysics [V, 3] that, if we assert that every effect has a direct cause, and again that, given any direct cause we must necessarily grant its effect, it follows that all future events come about by necessity. For, if each effect has a direct cause, then any future effect will be reducible to a present or past cause. Thus, if we ask whether a certain man is to be killed by robbers, the cause preceding this effect is his encounter with the robbers; and, in turn, another cause precedes this effect, namely, the fact that he went out of his home; still another precedes this, that he wished to look for water; and a cause precedes this, namely, his thirst; and this was caused by the eating of salted foods; and this eating is going on now, or was done in the past. Therefore, if it be so, that, granted the cause, the effect must be granted, then necessarily, if he cats salt foods, he must get thirsty; and if he is thirsty, he must desire to get water; and if he desires to get water, he must go out of his home; and if he leaves his home, the robbers must encounter him; and if they encounter him, he must be killed. So, from the first to the last, it is necessary for this eater of salty foods to be killed by robbers. Therefore, the Philosopher concludes that it is not true that, granted the cause, the effect must be granted; since there are some causes which can fail. Again, it is not true that every effect has a direct cause, for something that comes about accidentally, for instance, that this man who wishes to look for water encounters the robbers, has no cause.\n\n[3] Now, by this reasoning it appears that all effects that may be reduced to some direct cause, present or past, which when granted requires that the effect be granted must of necessity happen. Either, then, we must say that not all effects are subject to divine providence and, thus, that providence does not apply to all—but we showed earlier that it does; or else it is not necessarily so, that, granted providence, its effect must be granted, and thus providence is not certain; or, finally, it is necessary for all things to happen by necessity. For providence is not only in present or past time, but in eternity, since nothing can be in God that is not eternal.\n\n[4] Again, if divine providence is certain, then this conditional proposition must be true: If God foresees this, then this will happen. Now, the antecedent of this conditional proposition is necessary, for He is eternal. Therefore, the consequent is necessary, for every consequent in a conditional proposition must be necessary when the antecedent is necessary. So, the consequent is like the conclusion of the antecedent, and whatever follows from a necessary proposition must be necessary. Therefore, it follows that, if divine providence is certain, all things must occur by necessity.\n\n[5] Besides, suppose that something is foreseen by God; for example, that a certain man will become a ruler. Now, it is either possible that be will not rule, or it is not. But, if it is not possible that be will not rule, then it is impossible for him not to rule; therefore, it is necessary for him to rule. However, if it is possible that he will not rule, and if, given the possible something impossible does not follow, then it does follow that divine providence will fail; hence, it is not impossible for divine providence to fail. Therefore, it is either necessary, if all things are foreseen by God, that divine providence be not certain or else that all things happen by necessity.\n\n[6] Moreover, Tully argues as follows, in his book On Divination [II, 7]: if all things are foreseen by God, the order of causes is certain. But, if this is true, all things are done by fate. And if all things are done by fate, nothing is within our power, there is no volitional choice. Therefore, it follows that free choice is taken away if divine providence be certain. And in the same way it will follow that all contingent causes are taken away.\n\n[7] Furthermore, divine providence does not exclude intermediate causes, as we showed above, But, among causes, some are contingent and capable of failing. So, it is possible for an effect of providence to fail. Therefore, God’s providence is not certain.\n\n[8] However, for the purpose of answering these arguments, we must repeat some of the observations put down before, so that it may be made clear that nothing escapes divine providence; also, that the order of divine providence cannot possibly be changed; and yet that it is not necessary for all things to happen of necessity simply because they come about as a result of divine providence.\n\n[9] First, then, we must consider the fact that, since God is the cause of all existing things, giving being to all, the order of His providence must embrace all things. Indeed, on the things on which He has lavished being He must also lavish preservation and guide them toward perfection in their ultimate end.\n\n[10] Now, two things must be considered in the case of any provident agent—namely, premeditation of the order, and the establishment of the premeditated order—in the things that are subject to providence. The first of these pertains to the cognitive power, while the second belongs to the operative. Between the two there is this difference: in the act of premeditating the order, the more perfect that providence is, the more can the order of providence be extended to the smallest details. The fact that we are not able to think out, ahead of time, the order of all particular events in regard to matters to be arranged by us stems from the deficiency of our knowledge, which cannot embrace all singular things. However, the more a person is able to think ahead about a plurality of singular things, the more adroit does he become in his foresight, while the man whose foresight is restricted to universals only participates but little in prudence. Now, a similar consideration can be made in regard to all the operative arts. But, in regard to imposing the premeditated order on things, the providence of a governing agent is more noble and perfect the more universal it is and the more it accomplished his premeditated plan by means of a plurality of ministers, because this controlling of ministers occupies an important place -in the order that pertains to foresight.\n\nMoreover, divine providence must consist in the highest pe tion, since He is absolutely and universally perfect, as we showed in Book One. So, in the function of providential foresight, by means of the sempiternal meditative act of His wisdom, He orders all things, no matter how detailed they may appear; and whatever things perform any action, they act instrumentally, as moved by Him. And they obediently serve as His ministers in order to unfold in things the order of providence, which has been thought out, as I might say, from eternity. But, if all things able to act must serve as ministers to Him in their actions, it is impossible for any agent to block the execution of divine providence by acting in opposition to it. Nor is it possible for divine providence to be hindered by the defect of any agent or patient, since every active and passive power is caused in things in accord with divine disposition. It is also impossible for the execution of divine providence to be impeded by a change in the provident Agent, since God is altogether immutable, as we showed above. The conclusion remains, then, that divine foresight is utterly incapable of being frustrated.\n\n[11] Next, we must consider that every agent intends the good and the better, in so far as he can, as we showed above. But the good and the better are not considered in the same way, in the whole and in the parts. For, in the whole, the good is integrity, which is the result of the order and composition of its parts. Consequently, it is better for there to be an inequality among the parts of the whole, without which the order and perfection of the whole cannot be, than for all its parts to be equal, even if each of them were to exist on the level of the most important part. However, if the parts are considered in themselves, each part of a lower grade would be better if it were on the level of the higher part. This is exemplified in the human body: in fact, the foot would be a more worthy part if it possessed the beauty and power of the eye, but the whole body would be more imperfect if it lacked the functioning of the foot.\n\nTherefore, the intention of a particular agent tends toward a different objective from that of the universal agent. Indeed, the particular agent tends to the good of the part without qualification, and makes it the best that it can, but the universal agent tends to the good of the whole. As a result, a defect which is in accord with the intention of the universal agent may be apart from the intention of the particular agent. Thus, it is clear that the generation of a female is apart from the intention of a particular nature, that is, of the power which is in this semen which, as much as possible, tends to a perfect result of conception; but it is in accord with the intention of the universal nature, that is, of the power of the universal agent for the generation of inferior beings, that a female be generated; for without a female the generation of a number of animals could not be accomplished. Similarly, corruption, decrease, and every defect pertain to the intention of the universal nature, but not of the particular nature, for each thing avoids defect, and tends to perfection, to the extent that it can. So, it is evident that the intention of the particular agent is that its effect become as perfect as is possible in its kind, but the intention of the universal nature is that this individual effect become perfect in a certain type of perfection, say in male perfection, while another would become so in female perfection.\n\nNow the primary perfection among the parts of the whole universe appears on the basis of the contingent and the necessary. For the higher beings are necessary and incorruptible and immobile, and the more they fall short of this condition, the lower the level on which they are established. Thus, the lowest things may be corrupted even in regard to their being, whereas they are changed in regard to their dispositions, and they produce their effects not necessarily but contingently. So, any agent that is a part of the universe intends as much as possible to persevere in its actual being and natural disposition, and to make its effect stable. However, God, Who is the governor of the universe, intends some of His effects to be established by way of necessity, and others contingently. On this basis, He adapts different causes to them; for one group of effects there are necessary causes, but for another, contingent causes. So, it falls under the order of divine providence not only that this effect is to be, but also that this effect is to be contingently, while another is to be necessarily. Because of this, some of the things that are subject to providence are necessary, whereas others are contingent and not at all necessary.\n\n[17] So, it is obvious that, though divine providence is the direct cause of an individual future effect, and though it is so in the present, or in the past, indeed from eternity, it does not follow, as the first argument implies, that this individual effect will come about of necessity. For divine providence is the direct cause why this effect occurs contingently. And this cannot be prevented.\n\n[13] From this it is also evident that this conditional proposition is true: If God foresees that this event will be, it will happen, just as the second argument suggested. But it will occur in the way that God foresaw that it would be. Now, He foresaw that it would occur contingently. So, it follows that, without fail, it will occur contingently and not necessarily.\n\n[14] It is also clear that, if this thing which, we grant, is foreseen by God as to occur in the future belongs in the genus of contingent beings, it will be possible for it, considered in itself, not to be; for thus is it foreseen, as something that is contingent, as able not to be. Yet it is not possible for the order of providence to fail in regard to its coming into being contingently. Thus the third argument is answered. Consequently, it can be maintained that this man may not become a ruler if he be considered in himself, but not if he be considered as an object of divine foresight.\n\n[15] Also, the objection that Tully offers seems frivolous, in view of the foregoing. Indeed, since not only effects are subject to divine providence, but also causes and ways of being, as is obvious from what we have asserted before, it does not follow that, if everything be done by divine providence, nothing is within our power. For the effects are foreseen by God, as they are freely produced by us.\n\n[16] Nor can the possibility of failure on the part of secondary causes, by means of which the effects of providence are produced, take away the certainty of divine providence, as the fifth argument implied. For God Himself operates in all things, and in accord with the decision of His will, as we showed above. Hence, it is appropriate to His providence sometimes to permit defectible causes to fail, and at other times to preserve them from failure.\n\n[17] Finally, those arguments in favor of the necessity of effects foreseen by God, which might be drawn from the certainty of knowledge, are solved above, where we treated of God’s knowledge.\n\n\n\nChapter 95\n\nTHAT THE IMMUTABILITY OF DIVINE PROVIDENCE DOES NOT SUPPRESS THE VALUE OF PRAYER\n\n[1] We should also keep in mind the fact that, just as the immutability of providence does not impose necessity on things that are foreseen, so also it does not suppress the value of prayer. For prayer is not established for the purpose of changing the eternal disposition of providence, since this is impossible, but so that a person may obtain from God the object which he desires.\n\n[2] Indeed, it is appropriate for God to consent to the holy desires of a rational creature, not in the sense that our desires may move the immutable God, but that He, in His goodness, takes steps to accomplish these desired effects in a fitting way. For, since all things naturally desire the good, as we proved above, and since it pertains to the supereminence of divine goodness to assign being, and well-being, to all in accord with a definite order, the result is that, in accord with His goodness, He fulfills the holy desires which are brought to completion by means of prayer.\n\n[3] Again, it is proper for a mover to bring the object that is moved to its end; hence, a thing is moved toward its end, and attains its end, and finds rest in it, by means of the same nature. Now, every desire is a certain movement toward the good, and indeed it cannot be present in things unless it be from God, Who is good essentially and the source of goodness. In fact, every mover moves toward something like itself. So, it is proper for God, in accord with His goodness, to bring to a fitting conclusion the proper desires that are expressed by our prayers.\n\n[4] Besides, the nearer certain things are to the mover, the more efficaciously do they follow the influence of the mover; for instance, things that are nearer to a fire become hotter from it. Now, intellectual substances are nearer to God than are inanimate natural substances. Therefore, the influence of divine motion is more efficacious on intellectual substances than on other natural substances. But natural bodies participate in divine motion to the extent that they receive from Him a natural appetite for the good, and even in the appetite for fulfillment which is realized when they attain their appropriate ends. Therefore, there is much more reason for intellectual substances attaining the fulfillment of their desires which are presented to God by prayer.\n\n[5] Moreover, it pertains to the essential meaning of friendship for the lover to will the fulfillment of the desire of the beloved, because he wishes the good and the perfect for the beloved. This is the reason for the statement that “it is characteristic of friends that they will the same thing. Now, we showed above that God loves His creature, and the more that any one of them participates in His goodness which is the first and chief object of His love, the more does He love it. So, He wills the desires of a rational creature to be satisfied, for, compared to other creatures, it participates most perfectly in divine providence. But His will is perfective in regard to things; indeed, He is the cause of things through His will, as we showed above. Therefore, it is appropriate to divine providence for Him to fulfill the desires of a rational creature when they are presented to Him through prayer.\n\n[6] Furthermore, a creature’s good is transmitted by the divine goodness in accord with a certain likeness. But this characteristic seems most approvable among men: that they should not refuse consent to those who ask for favors in a just manner. Because of this, men are called liberal, clement, merciful, and upright. Therefore, this characteristic, of granting upright prayers, especially belongs to divine goodness.\n\n[7] Hence, it is said in the Psalm 144:19: “He will do the will of those who fear Him, and He will hear their prayers and save them”; and again the Lord says: “Everyone who asks receives, and he who seeks finds, and to him who knocks it shall be opened” Mat. 7:8.\n\n\n\nChapter 96\n\nTHAT SOME PRAYERS ARE NOT GRANTED BY GOD\n\n[1] Now, it is not inappropriate if also, at times, the requests of some who pray are not granted by God.\n\n[2] For we showed by reasoning that God fulfills the desires of a rational creature, to the extent that he desires the good. Now, it sometimes happens that what is sought in prayer is not a true, but an apparent, good; speaking absolutely, it is an evil. Therefore, such a prayer is not capable of being granted by God. Hence, it is said in James 4:3: “You ask and you receive not, because you ask amiss.”\n\n[3] Likewise, because God moves us to the act of desiring, we showed that it is appropriate for Him to fulfill our desires. Now, the thing that is moved is not brought to its end by the mover unless the motion be continued. So, if the movement of desire is not continued by constant prayer, it is not inappropriate for the prayer to fail to receive its expected result. Hence, the Lord says in Luke 18:1 “that we ought always to pray and not to faint”; also, the Apostle says, in 1 Thessalonians 5:17: “Pray without ceasing.”\n\n[4] Again, we showed that God fulfills in a suitable way the desire of a rational creature, depending on its nearness to Him. But one becomes near to Him through contemplation, devout affection, and humble but firm intention. So, the prayer which does not approach God in this way is not capable of being heard by God. Hence, it is said in the Psalm 101:18: “He has had regard to the prayer of the humble”; and in James 1:6: “Let him ask in faith, nothing wavering.”\n\n[5] Besides, we showed that on the basis of friendship God grants the wishes of those who are holy. Therefore, he who turns away from God’s friendship is not worthy of having his prayer granted. Hence, it is said in Proverbs 28:9: “He who turns away his ears from hearing the law, his prayer shall be an abomination.” And again in Isaiah 1:15: “When you multiply prayer, I will not hear, for your hands are full of blood.”\n\n[6] For the same reason it happens sometimes that a friend of God is not beard when he prays for those who are not God’s friends, according to the passage in Jeremiah 7:16: “Therefore, do not You pray for this people, nor take to You praise and supplication for them, and do not withstand me: for I will not hear You.”\n\n[7] However, it happens at times that a person is refused because of friendship a petition which he asks of a friend, since he knows that it is harmful to him, or that the opposite is more helpful to him. Thus, a physician may deny sometimes the request of a sick person, having in mind that it is not beneficial to him in the recovery of his health. Consequently, since we showed that God, because of the love which He has for the rational creature, satisfies his desires when they are presented to Him through prayer, it is no cause for astonishment if at times He does not grant the petition, even of those whom He especially loves, in order to provide something that is more helpful for the salvation of the petitioner. For this reason, He did not withdraw the sting of the flesh from Paul, though he asked it thrice, for God foresaw that it was helpful to him for the preservation of humility, as is related in 2 Corinthians 12:7-9. Hence, the Lord says to certain people, in Matthew 20:22: “You do not know what you ask”; and it is said in Romans 8:26: “For we do not know what we should pray for as we ought.” For this reason, Augustine says in his letter to Paulinus and Therasia: “The Lord is good, for He often does not grant what we desire, so that He may give us what we desire even more.”\n\n[8] It is apparent, then, from the foregoing that the cause of some things that are done by God is prayers and holy desires. But we showed above that divine providence does not exclude other causes; rather, it orders them so that the order which providence has determined within itself may be imposed on things. And thus, secondary causes are not incompatible with providence; instead, they carry out the effect of providence. In this way, then, prayers are efficacious before God, yet they do not destroy the immutable order of divine providence, because this individual request that is granted to a certain petitioner falls under the order of divine providence. So, it is the same thing to say that we should not pray in order to obtain something from God, because the order of His providence is immutable, as to say that we should not walk in order to get to a place, or eat in order to be nourished; all of which are clearly absurd.\n\n[9] So, a double error concerning prayer is set aside as a result of the foregoing. Some people have said that prayer is not fruitful. In fact, this has been stated both by those who denied divine providence altogether, like the Epicueans, and by those who set human affairs apart from divine providence, as some Peripatetics do, and also by those who thought that all things subject to providence occur of necessity, as the Stoics did. From all these views, it follows that prayer is fruitless and, consequently, that all worship of the Deity is offered in vain. Indeed, this error is mentioned in Malachi 3:14, where it states: “You have said: He labors in vain who serves God. And what profit is it that we have kept His ordinances, and that we have walked sorrowful before the Lord of hosts?”\n\n[10] Contrariwise, others have in fact said that the divine disposition is capable of being changed by prayers; thus, the Egyptians said that fate was subject to change by prayers and by means of certain idols, incensings, or incantations.\n\n[11] Indeed, certain statements in the divine Scriptures seem, according to their superficial appearance, to favor this view. For it is said that Isaiah, at the command of the Lord, said to King Hezekiah: “Thus says the Lord: Take order with Your house, for You shall die, and shall not live”; and that, after the prayer of Hezekiah, “the word of the Lord came to Isaiah, saying: Go and say to Hezekiah... I have heard Your prayer... behold I will add to Your days fifteen years” Is. 38:1-5. And again, it is said in the name of the Lord: “I will suddenly speak against a nation and against a kingdom to root out and to pull down and to destroy it. If that nation against which I have spoken shall repent of their evil, I will also repent of the evil that I have thought to do to them” Jer. 18:7-8. And in Joel 2:13-14: “Turn to the Lord your God, for He is gracious and merciful... Who knows whether God will return and forgive?”\n\n[12] Now, these texts, if understood superficially, lead to an unsuitable conclusion. For it follows, first of all, that God’s will is mutable; also, that something accrues to God in the course of time; and further, that certain things that occur in time to creatures are the cause of something occurring in God. Obviously, these things are impossible, as is evident from earlier explanations.\n\n[13] They are opposed, too, by texts of Sacred Scripture which contain the infallible truth clearly expressed. Indeed, it is said in Numbers 23:19: “God is not as a man that He should lie, nor as the son of man that He should be changed. Did He say then, and will not do it? Has he spoken, and will He not fulfill?” And in 1 Sam 15:29: “The triumpher in Israel will not spare, and will not be moved to repentance; for He is not a man that He should repent.” And in Malachi 3:6: “I am the Lord and I do not change.”\n\n[14] Now, if a person carefully considers these statements, he will find that every error that occurs on these points arises from the fact that thought is not given to the difference between universal and particular order. For, since all effects are mutually ordered, in the sense that they come together in one cause, it must be that, the more universal the cause is, the more general is the order. Hence, the order stemming from the universal cause which is God must embrace all things. So, nothing prevents some particular order from being changed, either by prayer, or by some other means, for there is something outside that order which could change it. For this reason, it is not astonishing for the Egyptians who reduce the order of human affairs to the celestial bodies, to claim that fate, which depends on the stars, can be changed by certain prayers and ceremonies. Indeed, apart from the celestial bodies and above them is God, Who is able to impede the celestial bodieseffect which was supposed to follow in things here below as a result of their influence.\n\nBut, outside the order that embraces all things, it is not possible for anything to be indicated by means of which the order depending on a universal cause might be changed. That is why the Stoics, who considered the reduction of the order of things to God to be to a universal cause of all things, claimed that the order established by God could not be changed for any reason. But, again on this point, they departed from the consideration of a universal order, because they claimed that prayers were of no use, as if they thought that the wills of men and their desires, from which prayers arise, are not included under that universal order. For, when they say that, whether prayers are offered or not, in any case the same effect in things follows from the universal order of things, they clearly isolate from that universal order the wishes of those who pray. For, if these prayers be included under that order, then certain effects will result by divine ordination by means of these prayers, just as they do by means of other causes. So, it will be the same thing to exclude the effect of prayer as to exclude the effect of all other causes. Because, if the immutability of the divine order does not take away their effects from other causes, neither does it remove the efficacy of prayers. Therefore, prayers retain their power; not that they can change the order of eternal control, but rather as they themselves exist under such order.\n\n[15] But nothing prevents some particular order, due to an inferior cause, from being changed through the efficacy of prayers, under the operation of God Who transcends all causes, and thus is not confined under the necessity of any order of cause; on the contrary, all the necessity of the order of an inferior cause is confined under Him as being brought into being by Him. So, in so far as something in the order of inferior causes established by God is changed through prayer, God is said to turn or to repent; not in the sense that His eternal disposition is changed, but that some effect of His is changed. Hence, Gregory says that “God does not change His plan, though at times He may change His judgment”; not, I say, the judgment which expresses His eternal disposition, but the judgment which expresses the order of inferior causes, in accord with which Hezekiah was to have died, or a certain people were to have been punished for their sins. Now, such a change of judgment is called God’s repentance, using a metaphorical way of speaking, in the sense that God is disposed like one who repents, for whom it is proper to change what he had been doing. In the same way, He is also said, metaphorically, to become angry, in the sense that, by punishing, He produces the same effect as an angry person.\n\n\n\nChapter 97\n\nHOW THE DISPOSITION OF PROVIDENCE HAS A RATIONAL PLAN\n\n[1] From the points set forth above it may be seen clearly that the things which are disposed by divine providence follow a rational plan.\n\n[2] Indeed, we showed that God, through His providence, orders all things to the divine goodness, as to an end;not, of course, in such a way that something adds to His goodness by means of things that are made, but, rather, that the likeness of His goodness, as much as possible, is impressed on things. However, since every created substance must fall short of the perfection of divine goodness, in order that the likeness of divine goodness might be more perfectly communicated to things, it was necessary for there to be a diversity of things, so that what could not be perfectly represented by one thing might be, in more perfect fashion, represented by a variety of things in different ways. For instance, when a man sees that his mental conception cannot be expressed adequately by one spoken word, he multiplies his words in various ways, to express his mental conception through a variety of means. And the eminence of divine perfection may be observed in this fact, that perfect goodness which is present in God in a unified and simple manner cannot be in creatures except in a diversified manner and through a plurality of things. Now, things are differentiated by their possession of different forms from which they receive their species. And thus, the reason for the diversity of forms in things is derived from this end.\n\n[3] Moreover, the reason for the order of things is derived from the diversity of forms. Indeed, since it is in accord with its form that a thing has being, and since anything, in so far as it has being, approaches the likeness of God Who is His own simple being, it must be that form is nothing else than a divine likeness that is participated in things. Hence, Aristotle, where he speaks about form in Physics I [9], quite appropriately says that it is “something godlike and desirable.” But a likeness that is viewed in relation to one simple thing cannot be diversified unless by virtue of the likeness being more or less close or remote. Now, the nearer a thing comes to divine likeness, the more perfect it is. Consequently, there cannot be a difference among forms unless because one thing exists more perfectly than another. That is why Aristotle, in Metaphysics VIII [3], likens definitions, through which the natures of things and forms are signified, to numbers, in which species are varied by the addition or subtraction of unity; so, from this, we are made to understand that the diversity of forms requires different grades of perfection.\n\nThis is quite clear to one who observes the natures of things. He will find, in fact, if he makes a careful consideration, that the diversity of things is accomplished by means of gradations. Indeed, he will find plants above inanimate bodies, and above plants irrational animals, and above these intellectual substances. And among individuals of these types he will find a diversity based on the fact that some are more perfect than others, inasmuch as the highest members of a lower genus seem quite close to the next higher genus; and the converse is also true; thus, immovable animals are like plants. Consequently, Dionysius says [De div. nom. VII, 3] “Divine wisdom draws together the last members of things in a first class, with the first members of things in a second class.” Hence, it is apparent that the diversity of things requires that not all be equal, but that there be an order and gradation among things.\n\n[4] Now, from the diversity of forms by which the species of things are differentiated there also results a difference of operations. For, since everything acts in so far as it is actual because things that are potential are found by that very fact to be devoid of action, and since every being is actual through form, it is necessary for the operation of a thing to follow its form. Therefore, if there are different forms, they must have different operations.\n\n[5] But, since each thing attains its proper end through its own action, various proper ends must be distinguished in things, even though the ultimate end is common to all.\n\n[6] From the diversity of forms there also follows a diverse relationship of matter to things. In fact, since forms differ because some are more perfect than others, there are some of them so perfect that they are self-subsistent and self-complete, requiring no sub-structure of matter. But other forms cannot perfectly subsist by themselves, and do require matter as a foundation, so that what does subsist is not simply form, nor yet merely matter, but a thing composed of both.\n\n[7] Now, matter and form could not combine to make up one thing unless there were some proportion between them. But, if they must be proportionally related, then different matters must correspond to different forms. Hence, it develops that some forms need simple matter, while others need composite matter; and also, depending on the various forms, there must be a different composition of parts, adapted to the species of the form and to its operation.\n\n[8] Moreover, as a result of the diversified relationship to matter, there follows a diversity of agents and patients. For, since each thing acts by reason of its form, but suffers passion and is moved by reason of its matter, those things whose forms are more perfect and less material must act on those that are more material and whose forms are more imperfect.\n\n[9] Again, from the diversity of forms and matters and agents there follows a diversity of properties and accidents. Indeed, since substance is the cause of accident, as the perfect is of the imperfect, different proper accidents must result from different substantial principles. In turn, since from different agents there result different impressions on the patients, there must be, depending on the different agents, different accidents that are impressed by agents.\n\n[10] So, it is evident from what we have said that, when various accidents, actions, passions, and arrangements are allotted things by divine providence, this distribution does not come about without a rational plan. Hence, Sacred Scripture ascribes the production and governance of things to divine wisdom and prudence. Indeed, it is stated in Proverbs 3:19-20: “The Lord by wisdom bath founded the earth; He has established the heavens by prudence. By His wisdom the depths have broken out, and the clouds grow thick with dew.” And in Wisdom 8:1 it is said of the wisdom of God that “it reaches from end to end mightily, and orders all things sweetly.” Again, it is said in the same book: “You have ordered all things in measure, and number, and weight” Wis. 11:21. Thus, we I may understand by measure: the amount, or the mode, or degree, of perfection pertaining to each thing; but by number: the plurality and diversity of species resulting from the different degrees of perfection; and by weight: the different inclinations to proper ends and operations, and also the agents, patients, and accidents which result from the distinction of species.\n\n[11] Now, in the aforesaid order, in which the rational Plan of divine providence is observed, we have said that first place is occupied by divine goodness as the ultimate end, which is the first principle in matters of action. Next comes the numerical plurality of things, for the constitution of which there must be different degrees in forms and matters, and in agents and patients, and in actions and accidents. Therefore, just as the first rational principle of divine providence is simply the divine goodness, so the first rational principle in creatures is their numerical plurality, to the establishment and conservation of which all other things seem to be ordered. Thus, on this basis it seems to have been reasonably stated by Boethius, at the beginning of his Arithmetic, that: “All things whatever that have been established, at the original coming into being of things, seem to have been formed in dependence on the rational character of numbers.\n\n[12] Moreover, we should consider the fact that operative and speculative reason partly agree and partly disagree. They agree, indeed, on this point: just as speculative reason starts from some principle and proceeds through intermediaries to the intended conclusion, so does operative reason start from something that is first, and go through certain intermediaries to the operation, or to the product of the operation, which is intended. But the principle in speculative matters is the form and that which is; while in operative matters it is the end, which at times is the form, at other times something else. Also, the principle in speculative matters must always be necessary, but in operative matters it is sometimes necessary and sometimes not. Indeed, it is necessary for a man to will felicity as his end, but it is not necessary to will to build a house. Likewise, in matters of demonstration the posterior propositions always follow of necessity from the prior ones, but it is not always so in operative reasoning; rather, it is only so when there can be only this single way of reaching the end. For instance, it is necessary for a man who wishes to build a house to get some lumber, but the fact that he tries to get lumber made of fir depends solely on his own will, and not at all on the reason for building the house.\n\n[13] And so, the fact that God loves His goodness is necessary, but the fact that it is represented by means of creatures is not necessary, because divine goodness is perfect without them. Hence, the fact that creatures are brought into existence, though it takes its origin from the rational character of divine goodness, nevertheless depends solely on God’s will. But, if it be granted that God wills to communicate, in so far as is possible, His goodness to creatures by way of likeness, then one finds in this the reason why there are different creatures, but it does not necessarily follow that they are differentiated on the basis of this or that measure of perfection, or according to this or that number of things. On the other hand, if we grant that, as a result of an act of divine will, He wills to establish this particular number of things, and this definite measure of perfection for each thing, then as a result one finds the reason why each thing has a certain form and a certain kind of matter. And the same conclusion is obvious in regard to the things that follow.\n\n[14] So, it becomes apparent that providence disposes things according to a rational plan; yet this plan is taken as something based on the divine will.\n\n[15] Thus, a double error is set aside by the foregoing points. There is the mistake of those who believe that all things follow, without any rational plan, from God’s pure will. This is the error of the exponents of the Law of the Moors, as Rabbi Moses says; according to them, it makes no difference whether fire heats or cools, unless God wills it so. Also refuted is the error of those who say that the order of causes comes forth from divine providence by way of necessity. It is evident from what we have said that both of these views are false.\n\n[16] However, there are some texts of Scripture that seem to attribute all things to the pure divine will. These are not expressed in order that reason may be removed from the dispensation of providence, but to show that the will of God is the first principle of all things, as we have already said above. Such a text is that of the Psalm 134:6: “All things whatsoever the Lord hath willed, He hath done”; again in Job 9:12: “Who can say to Him: Why dost You so?” Also in Romans 9:19: “Who resists His will?” And Augustine says: “Nothing but the will of God is the first cause of health and sickness, of rewards and punishments, of graces and retributions.”\n\n[17] And so, when we ask the reason why,” in regard to a natural effect, we can give a reason based on a proximate cause; provided, of course, that we trace back all things to the divine will as a first cause. Thus, if the question is asked: “Why is wood heated in the presence of fire?” it is answered: “Because heating is the natural action, of fire”; and this is so “because beat is its proper accident.” But this is the result of its proper form, and so on, until we come to the divine will. Hence, if a person answers someone who asks why wood is heated: “Because God willed it,” he is answering it appropriately, provided he intends to take the question back to a first cause; but not appropriately, if he means to exclude all other causes.\n\n\n\nChapter 98\n\nHOW GOD CAN ACT APART FROM THE ORDER OF HIS PROVIDENCE, AND HOW NOT\n\n[1] Moreover, from the foregoing, consideration can be made of a twofold order: one depends on the first cause of all, and consequently takes in all things; while the other is particular, since it depends on a created cause and includes the things that are subject to it. The second is also of many types, depending on the diversity of causes that are found among creatures. Yet, one order is included under another, just as one cause stands under another. Consequently, all particular orders are contained under the universal order, and they come down from that order which is present in things by virtue of their dependence on the first cause. An illustration of this may be observed in the political area. As a matter of fact, all the members of a family, with one male head of the household, have a definite order to each other, depending on their being subject to him. Then, in turn, both this bead of the family and all other fathers who belong to his state have a certain order in regard to each other, and to the governor of the state; and again, the latter, together with all other governors who belong in the kingdom, have an order in relation to the king.\n\n[2] However, we can consider the universal order in two ways, in accord with which all things are ordered by divine providence: that is to say, in regard to the things subject to the order, and in regard to the plan of the order which depends on the principle of order. Now, we showed in Book Two’. that these things which are subordinated to God do not come forth from Him, as from one who acts by natural necessity, or any other kind of necessity, but from His simple will, especially as regards the original establishment of things. The conclusion remains, then, that apart from the things that fall under the order of divine providence God can make other things, for His power is not tied down to these things.\n\n[3] But, if we were to consider the foregoing order in relation to the rational plan which depends on the principle, then God cannot do what is apart from that order. For that order derives, as we showed, from the knowledge and will of God, ordering all things to His goodness as an end. Of course, it is not possible for God to do anything that is not willed by Him, since creatures do not come forth from Him by nature but by will, as has been shown. Nor, again, is it possible that something be done by Him which is not comprehended in His knowledge, since it is impossible for anything to be willed unless it be known. Nor, further, is it possible for Him to do anything in regard to creatures which is not ordered to His goodness as an end, since His goodness is the proper object of His will. In the same way, since God is utterly immutable, it is impossible for Him to will something which He has previously rejected with His will; or for Him to begin to know something new; or to order it to His goodness in a new way. Therefore, God can do nothing that does not fall under the order of His providence, just as He can do nothing that is not subject to His operation. Nevertheless, if His power be considered without qualification, He can do other things than those which are subject to His providence or operation, but, because of the fact that He cannot be mutable, He cannot do things that have not been eternally under the order of His providence.\n\n[4] Now, certain people who have not kept this distinction in mind have fallen into various errors. Thus, some have tried to stretch the immutability of divine order to the things themselves that are subject to the order, asserting that all things must be as they are, with the result that some have said that God can do no things other than what He does. Against this view is what is found in Matthew 26:53: “Cannot I ask my Father, and He will give me more than twelve legions of angels?”\n\n[5] Certain others, conversely, have transferred the mutability of things subject to divine providence to a mutability of divine providence, thinking in their carnal wisdom that God, in the fashion of a carnal man, is mutable in His will. Against this it is stated in Numbers 23:19: “God is not as a man that He should lie, nor as the son of man that He should be changed.”\n\n[6] Others still have removed contingent events from divine providence. Against them it is said in Lamentations 3:37: “Who can command a thing to be done, when the Lord commands it not?”\n\n\n\nChapter 99\n\nTHAT GOD CAN WORK APART FROM THE ORDER IMPLANTED IN THINGS, BY PRODUCING EFFECTS WITHOUT PROXIMATE CAUSES\n\n[1] It remains to show now that He can act apart from the order implanted by Him in things.\n\n[2] Indeed, there is an order divinely instituted in things to the effect that lower things are moved through higher ones by God, as we said above. Now, God can act apart from this order; for instance, He may Himself produce an effect in lower things, with nothing being done, in this case, by a higher agent. In fact, there is a difference on this point between an agent that acts by natural necessity and one that acts according to will; an effect cannot result from one that acts by natural necessity except according to the mode of the active power—so, an agent that has very great power cannot directly produce a small effect, but it produces an effect in proportion to its power. But, in this effect, there is sometimes less power than in the cause, and so, by means of many intermediaries, there finally comes to be a small effect from the highest cause. However, the situation is not the same in the case of an agent working through will. For one who acts through will is able at once to produce without an intermediary any effect that does not exceed its power. For instance, the very perfect artisan can produce any kind of work that the less perfect artisan could make. Now, God operates through will, and not through natural necessity, as we showed above. Therefore, He can produce immediately, without special causes, the smaller effects that are produced by lower causes.\n\n[3] Again, the divine power is related to all active powers as a universal power in regard to particular powers, as is evident from our earlier statements. Now, universal active power can be limited in two ways for the purpose of producing a particular effect. One way is by means of a particular intermediate cause: thus, the active power of a celestial body is limited to the effect of generating human beings, by the particular power which is in the semen; so, too, in syllogisms, the force of the universal proposition is limited to a particular conclusion, by the inclusion of a particular premise. Another way is by means of understanding, which apprehends a definite form and produces it in the effect. But the divine understanding is capable of knowing not only the divine essence which is like a universal active power, and also not only of knowing universal and first causes, but all particular ones, as is clear from the things said above. Therefore, it is able to produce immediately every effect that any particular agent can bring about.\n\n[4] Besides, since accidents result from the substantial principles of a thing, the agent who immediately produces the substance of a thing must be able immediately to cause, in relation to this thing, anything whatever that results from the thing’s substance. For instance, the generating agent, because it gives the form, gives all the properties and resultant motions. Now, we showed above that God, at the first establishment of things, brought all things immediately into being by creation. Therefore, He is able immediately to move anything to any effect without intermediate causes.\n\n[5] Moreover, the order of things flows forth from God into things, according as it is foreknown in His intellect. We observe, for example, in human affairs that the head of a state imposes on the citizens an order that is preconceived within himself. But the divine understanding is not determined by necessity to this particular order, in the sense that He can understand no other order; because even we can apprehend intellectually another order. For instance, it can be understood by us that God may form a man from the earth without the use of semen. Therefore, God can bring about the proper effect of these causes without lower causes.\n\n[6] Furthermore, although the order implanted in things by divine providence represents in its own way divine goodness, it does not represent it perfectly, because the goodness of a creature does not attain to equality with divine goodness. But that which is not perfectly represented by a given copy may again be represented in another way besides this one. Now, the representation in things of the divine goodness is the end for the production of things by God, as we showed above. Therefore, the divine will is not limited to this particular order of causes and effects in such a manner that it is unable to will to produce immediately an effect in things here below without using any other causes.\n\n[7] Again, the whole of creation is more subject to God than the human body is to its soul, for the soul is in proportion to its body, as its form, but God surpasses all proportion to creation. Now, as a result of the soul imagining something and being moved by strong emotion in regard to it, there follows at times a change in the body toward good health or sickness, independent of the action of the bodily principles that are present from birth in the body, in order to affect sickness or health. Therefore, by all the greater reason, as a result of divine will, an effect can be produced in creatures without using the causes that are naturally brought into being for the purpose of producing such an effect.\n\n[8] Besides, according to the order of nature, the active powers of the elements are subordinated to the active powers of the celestial bodies. But, at times, celestial power brings about the proper effect of the elemental powers without the action of the element. An example is the sun heating, independently of the action of fire. Therefore, the divine power, for a much greater reason, can produce the proper effects of. created causes without the action of these causes.\n\n[9] Now, if someone says that, since God did implant this order in things, the production in things of an effect independently of its proper causes, and apart from the order established by Him, could not be done without a change in this order, this objection can be refuted by the very nature of things. For the order imposed on things by God is based on what usually occurs, in most cases, in things, but not on what is always so. In fact, many natural causes produce their effects in the same way, but not always. Sometimes, indeed, though rarely, an event occurs in a different way, either due to a defect in the power of an agent, or to the unsuitable condition of the matter, or to an agent with greater strength-as when nature gives rise to a sixth finger on a man. But the order of providence does not fail, or suffer change, because of such an event. Indeed, the very fact that the natural order, which is based on things that happen in most cases, does fail at times is subject to divine providence. So, if by means of a created power it can happen that the natural order is changed from what is usually so to what occurs rarely—without any change of divine providence—then it is more certain that divine power can sometimes produce an effect, without prejudice to its providence, apart from the order implanted in natural things by God. In fact, He does this at times to manifest His power. For it can be manifested in no better way, that the whole of nature is subject to the divine will, than by the fact that sometimes He does something outside the order of nature. Indeed, this makes it evident that the order of things has proceeded from Him, not by natural necessity, but by free will.\n\n[10] Nor should this argument, that God does a thing in nature in order to manifest Himself to the minds of men, be regarded as of slight importance, because we showed above that all corporeal creatures are, in a sense, ordered to intellectual nature as an end; moreover, the end of this intellectual nature is divine knowledge, as we showed in earlier remarks. So, it is not astonishing that some change is made in corporeal substance in order to make provision for the knowing of God by intellectual nature.\n\n\n\nChapter 100\n\nTHAT THINGS WHICH GOD DOES APART FROM THE ORDER OF NATURE ARE NOT CONTRARY TO NATURE\n\n[1] However, it seems that we should keep in mind that, though God at times does something apart from the order implanted in things, He does nothing contrary to nature.\n\n[2] In fact, since God is pure act, whereas all other things have some admixture of potency, God must be related to all else as a mover is to what is moved, and as the active is to what is in potency. Now, considering a thing that is in potency in the natural order to a certain agent, if some impression is made on it by that agent, this is not contrary to nature in an absolute sense, though it may be at times contrary to the particular form which is corrupted by this action. Thus, when fire is generated and air is corrupted by the fiery agent, natural generation and corruption take place. So, whatever is done by God in created things is not contrary to nature, even though it may seem to be opposed to the proper order of a particular nature.\n\n[3] Again, since God is the primary agent as we showed above, all things that come after Him are like instruments for Him. But instruments are made for the purpose of subserving the action of the principal agent, while being moved by him. Consequently, the matter and form of an instrument should be such that they are suitable for the action which the principal agent intends. This is why it is not contrary to the nature of an instrument for it to be moved by a principal agent, but, rather, is most fitting for it. Therefore, it is not contrary to nature when created things are moved in any way by God; indeed, they were so made that they might serve Him.\n\n[4] Besides, even among corporeal agents it may be observed that the motions that go on in lower bodies, as a result of the action of higher ones, are not violent or contrary to naturethough they may not seem to be in agreement with the natural motion which the lower body has in accord with the particular character of its form, For instance, we do not say that the tidal ebb and flow of the sea is a violent motion, because it results from the influence of a celestial body; even though the natural motion of water is only in one direction, toward the center. T\'herefore, it is much more impossible to say that whatever is done in any creature by God is violent or contrary to nature.\n\n[5] Moreover, the primary measure of the essence and nature of each thing is God; just as He is the first being, which is the cause of being in all things. Now, since a judgment concerning anything is based on its measure, what is natural for anything must be deemed what is in conformity with its measure. So, what is implanted by God in a thing will be natural to it. Therefore, even if something else is impressed on the same thing by God, that is not contrary to nature.\n\n[6] Furthermore, all creatures are related to God as art products are to an artist, as is clear from the foregoing. Consequently, the whole of nature is like an artifact of the divine artistic mind. But it is not contrary to the essential character of an artist if he should work in a different wat on his product, even after he has given it its first form. Neither, then, is it against nature if God does something to natural things in a different way from that to which the course of nature is accustomed.\n\n[7] Hence, Augustine says: “God, the creator and founder of all natures, does nothing contrary to nature; for what the source of all measure, number and order in nature does, is natural to each thing” [Contra Faustum, XXVI, 3].\n\n\n\nChapter 101\n\nON MIRACLES\n\n[1] Things that are at times divinely accomplished, apart from the generally established order in things, are customarily called miracles; for we admire with some astonishment a certain event when we observe the effect but do not know its cause. And since one and the same cause is at times known to some people and unknown to others, the result is that of several who see an effect at the same time, some are moved to admiring astonishment, while others are not. For instance, the astronomer is not astonished when he sees an eclipse of the sun, for he knows its cause, but the person who is ignorant of this science must be amazed, for he ignores the cause. And so, a certain event is wondrous to one person, but not so to another. So, a thing that has a completely hidden cause is wondrous in an unqualified way, and this the name, miracle, suggests; namely, what is of itself filled with admirable wonder, not simply in relation to one person or another. Now, absolutely speaking, the cause hidden from every man is God. In fact, we proved above that no man in the present state of life can grasp His essence intellectually. Therefore, those things must properly be called miraculous which are done by divine power apart from the order generally followed in things.\n\n[2] Now, there are various degrees and orders of these miracles. Indeed, the highest rank among miracles is held by those events in which something is done by God which nature never could do. For example, that two bodies should be coincident; that the sun reverse its course, or stand still; that the sea open up and offer a way through which people may pass. And even among these an order may be observed. For the greater the things that God does are, and the more they are removed from the capacity of nature, the greater the miracle is. Thus, it is more miraculous for the sun to reverse its course than for the sea to be divided.\n\n[3] Then, the second degree among miracles is held by those events in which God does something which nature can do, but not in this order. It is a work of nature for an animal to live, to see, and to walk; but for it to live after death, to see after becoming blind, to walk after paralysis of the limbs, this nature cannot do—but God at times does such works miraculously. Even among this degree of miracles a gradation is evident, according as what is done is more removed from the capacity of nature.\n\n[4] Now, the third degree of miracles occurs when God does what is usually done by the working of nature, but without the operation of the principles of nature. For example, a person may be cured by divine power from a fever which could be cured naturally, and it may rain independently of the working of the principles of nature.\n\n\n\nChapter 102\n\nTHAT GOD ALONE, WORKS MIRACLES\n\n[1] It can be shown from the foregoing that God alone can work miracles.\n\n[2] In fact, whatever is completely confined under a certain order cannot work above that order. But every creature is established under the order which God has put in things. So, no creature can operate above this order; but that is what it means to work miracles.\n\n[3] Again, when any finite power produces the proper effect to which it is determined, this is not a miracle, though it may be a matter of wonder for some person who does not understand that power. For example, it may seem astonishing to ignorant people that a magnet attracts iron or that some little fish might hold back a ship. But the potency of every creature is limited to some definite effect or to certain effects. So, whatever is done by the power of any creature cannot be called a miracle properly, even though it may be astonishing to one who does not comprehend the power of this creature. But what is done by divine power, which, being infinite, is incomprehensible in itself, is truly miraculous.\n\n[4] Besides, every creature needs for its action some subject on which to act, for it is the prerogative of God alone to make something out of nothing, as we showed above. Now, nothing that requires a subject for its action can do anything other than that to which the subject is in potency, for the agent acts on the subject in order to bring it from potency to act. So, just as no creature can create, so no creature can produce any effect in a thing except what is within the potency of that thing. But many miracles are divinely accomplished, when something is done in a thing, which is not within the potency of that thing; for instance, that a dead person be revived, that the sun move backwards, that two bodies be coincident. Therefore, these miracles cannot be done by any created power.\n\n[5] Moreover, the subject in which an action goes on has a relation both to the agent that reduces it from potency to act and to the act to which it is reduced. Hence, just as a certain subject is in potency to some definite act, and not to merely any act, so also is it impossible for it to be reduced from potency to some definite act except by means of some definite agent. Indeed, a different kind of agent is required to reduce to different types of act. For instance, since air is potentially either fire or water, it is actually made into fire by one agent and into water by a different one. Likewise, it is clear that corporeal matter is not brought to the condition of perfect actuality by the sole power of a universal agent; rather, there must be a particular agent by which the influence of the universal power is limited to a definite effect. Of course, corporeal matter may be brought to less perfect actuality by universal power alone, without a particular agent. For example, perfect animals are not generated by celestial power alone, but require a definite kind of semen; however, for the generation of certain imperfect animals, celestial power by itself is enough, without semen. So, if the effects that are accomplished in these lower bodies are naturally capable of being done by superior universal causes without the working of particular lower causes, such accomplishment is not miraculous. Thus, it is not miraculous for animals to be originated from putrefaction, independently of semen. But, if they do not naturally come about through superior causes alone, then particular lower causes are needed for their development. Now, when some effect is produced by a higher cause through the mediation of proper principles, there is no miracle. Therefore, no miracles can be worked in any way by the power of the higher creatures.\n\n[6] Furthermore, it seems to pertain to the same rational principle for a thing to be produced from a subject; for that to which the subject is in potency to be produced; and for an orderly action to be produced through definite intermediate stages. Indeed, a subject is not advanced to proximate potency unless it has become actual in regard to the intermediate stages; thus, food is not immediately potential flesh, but only when it has been changed into blood. Now, every creature must have a subject, in order to make something, nor can it make anything to which the subject is not in potency, as we showed. So, it cannot make anything unless the subject is brought to actuality through definite intermediate stages. Miracles, then, which result from the fact that an effect is produced, but not according to the order in which it can be accomplished naturally, cannot be worked by the power of a creature.\n\n[7] Again, a certain order may be observed in the types of motion. The primary motion is local movement, and so it is the cause of the other kinds, since the first in any genus is the cause of the subsequent items in that genus. Now, every effect that is produced in these lower things must be produced by some generation or alteration. So, this must occur by means of something that is moved locally if it be accomplished by an incorporeal agent, which, strictly speaking, cannot be moved locally. Now, the effects that are produced by incorporeal substances through corporeal instruments are not miraculous, since bodies only work naturally. Therefore, created incorporeal substances cannot work any miracles by their own power, and much less can corporeal substances whose every action is natural.\n\n[8] So, it is the prerogative of God alone to work miracles. Indeed, He is superior to the order in which the whole of things are contained, just as from His providence this entire order flows. Moreover, His power, being utterly infinite, is not limited to any special effect or to the production of a particular effect in any limited way, or order.\n\n[9] Hence it is said about God in the Psalm 135:4: “Who alone does great wonders.”\n\n\n\nChapter 103\n\nHOW SPIRITUAL SUBSTANCES DO CERTAIN WONDERFUL THINGS WHICH, HOWEVER, ARE NOT TRULY MIRACLES\n\n[1] It was Avicenna’s position that matter is much more obedient to separate substances, in the production of a certain effect, than it is to the contrary agencies within matter. Consequently, he claimed that, when there is an act of apprehension in the aforesaid substances, there results at times an effect in these things here below—for instance, rain, or the healing of a sick person—without the mediation of a corporeal agent.\n\n[2] He took an indication of this from our soul. For, when it is possessed of a strong imagination, its body may be changed by an act of cognition alone. For example, when a man is walking over a beam placed at some height, he falls quite easily because, through fear, he imagines his fall. But he would not fall if the beam were placed on the earth, where there would be no possibility of fearing a fall. It is also obvious that, simply as a result of the cognitive act of the soul, the body becomes hot, as happens in those who are prone to concupiscence, or anger; or it may also grow cold, as happens in those subject to fear. Sometimes, too, it is moved by a strong cognitive act toward some illness, such as fever, or even leprosy. And on this basis, he says that, if the soul be pure, not subject to bodily passions, and strong in its cognitive functioning, then not only its own body, but even external bodies, obey its act of apprehension. So much so, that on the occurrence of its act of apprehension a sick person may be cured, or some similar result may occur. And he claims that this is the explanation of the casting of a spell by fascination; namely, that the soul of a person strongly moved by malevolence has the power to inflict an injury on someone, particularly a child, who is quite susceptible to impressions, because of the tender condition of his body. Consequently, Avicenna favored the notion that it is much more likely that the cognitive functions of separate substances, which he regarded as the souls or movers of the spheres, result in certain effects in lower bodies, without the action of any corporeal agent.\n\n[3] Now, this theory is in agreement with his other views. For he asserts that all substantial forms flow down to these lower bodies from separate substances, and that corporeal agents are merely to prepare matter to receive the impression of a separate agent. Of course, this is not true, according to the teaching of Aristotle, who proves, in the Metaphysics [VI, 8], that the forms which are in matter do not come from separate forms, but from forms which are in matter; in this way, in fact, the likeness between the maker and the thing made is discovered.\n\n[4] Moreover, the example that he takes from the influence of the soul on the body does not help his contention much. For no change in the body results from an act of apprehension unless there be attached to the apprehension some sort of emotion, such as joy or fear, or lust, or some other passion. Now, passions of this kind occur along with a definite motion of the heart, from which there results later a change of the whole body, either in the way of local motion or of alteration. Consequently, it still remains true that the act of apprehension in a spiritual substance does not alter the body except through the mediation of local motion.\n\n[5] Again, what he suggests in regard to fascination does not happen as a result of the apprehension of one person immediately changing the body of another, but because, by means of the motion of the heart, it causes a change in the body that is united with the soul; and its change reaches the eye, from which it is possible to affect something external, particularly if it is easily changed. Thus, for instance, the eye of a menstruating woman may affect a mirror.\n\n[6] So, with the exception of the use of the local motion of some body, a created spiritual substance cannot by its, own power produce any form in bodily matter, in the sense that matter would be directly subject to it in order to become actual in terms of a form. Of course, there is this capacity within the power of a spiritual substance: a body is obedient to it in regard to local motion. But, to move any body locally, it makes use of any naturally active power in order to produce its effects, just as the art of metal working makes use of fire in order to soften the metal. Now, this is not miraculous, properly speaking. So, the conclusion stands, that created spiritual substances do not work miracles by their own power.\n\n[7] Now, I say by their own power, since nothing prevents these substances from working miracles provided they act through divine power. This may be seen from the fact that one order of angels is specially assigned, as Gregory says, to the working of miracles. He even says that some of the saints “work miracles by their power,” and not merely through intercession.\n\n[8] However, we should bear in mind the fact that, when either angels or demons make use of natural things in order to produce definite effects, they use them as instruments, just as a physician uses certain herbs as instruments of healing. Now, there proceeds from an instrument not merely an effect corresponding to the power of the instrument, but also an effect beyond its power, in so far as it acts through the power of the principal agent. For instance, a saw or an axe could not make a bed unless they worked as things moved by the art adapted to such a product. Nor could natural heat generate flesh without the power of the vegetative soul which uses it as a sort of instrument. So, it is appropriate that certain higher effects result from these natural things, due to the fact that spiritual substances use them as instruments.\n\n[9] So, then, although such effects cannot be called miracles without qualification, since they do result from natural causes, they remain wonderful to us, in two senses. In one way, this is ‘because such causes are applied by spiritual substances to the Production of their effects, in a fashion that is strange to us. As a consequence, the works of clever artisans appear wondrous because it is not evident to other people how they are produced. In a second way, this is due to the fact that natural causes which are applied to the production of certain effects receive a particular power as a result of their being instruments of spiritual substances. This latter way comes rather close to the notion of a miracle.\n\n\n\nChapter 104\n\nTHAT THE WORKS OF MAGICIANS ARE NOT SOLELY DUE TO THE INFLUENCE OF CELESTIAL BODIES\n\n[1] There have been some who say that works of this kind, which are astonishing to us when accomplished by the arts of magic, are not performed by spiritual substances but by the power of celestial bodies.And indication of this is seen in the fact that the precise position of the stars is carefully noted by those who perform these works. Moreover, they make use of certain herbs, and other corporeal things, as aids in the preparation, as it were, of low-grade matter for the reception of the influence of celestial power.\n\n[2] But this view is clearly opposed by the apparitions. Indeed, since it is not possible for understanding to be caused by corporeal principles, as we proved above, it is impossible for effects peculiar to intellectual nature to be caused by the power of a celestial body. Now, among these workings of the magicians some events appear which are the proper functions of a rational nature. For instance, answers are given concerning things removed by theft, and concerning other such matters, and this could be done only through understanding. So, it is not true that all effects of this kind are caused solely by the power of celestial bodies.\n\n[3] Again, speech is itself an act peculiar to a rational nature. Now, certain agents that speak to men appear in these performances, and they reason discursively about various matters. Therefore, it is not possible for things like this to be done solely by the power of celestial bodies.\n\n[4] Now, if someone says that apparitions of this kind do not work through external sensation, but only through the imagination, then, first of all, this does not seem true. In fact, imaginary forms do not look like true things to an observer unless there be a loss of discriminatory power in the external senses. For it is impossible for a person to be made to regard images as things unless the natural power of sense discrimination has been overcome. But these vocal messages and apparitions are made to men who exercise their external senses freely. So, it is not possible for these visions and auditory responses to be solely a matter of imagination.\n\n[5] Then, too, from imaginary forms it is not possible for intellectual knowledge beyond the natural or acquired ability of the intellect to come to a person. This is clear even in the case of dreams, in which, though there may be some premonition of future events, not everyone who experiences dreams is able to understand their meaning. But, through these visions or auditory messages which appear in the performances of magicians, intellectual knowledge of things which surpass the capacity of his understanding often comes to a person. Examples are the revealing of hidden treasures, the showing of future events, and sometimes true answers are given concerning scientific demonstrations. So, it must be that either these apparitions and vocal messages are not grasped through the imagination only, or, at least, that this case of a man being brought to a knowledge of such matters through imaginary presentations of this kind is done by the power of a higher understanding, and is not done solely by the power of celestial bodies.\n\n[6] Again, what is done by the power of celestial bodies is a natural effect, for the forms that are caused in lower bodies by the power of celestial bodies are natural. So, that which cannot be natural for anything cannot be done by the power of celestial bodies. But some such things are said to be done during the aforementioned performances; for instance, in the presence of a certain man, the bolt of any door is opened for him, a certain person can become invisible, and many other such things are reported. Therefore, it is not possible for this to be done by the power of celestial bodies.\n\n[7] Besides, whenever a subsequent perfection is conferred on a subject by the power of the celestial bodies, what is prior to this perfection is also conferred. Now, the power of self-movement is subsequent to the possession of a soul, for it is proper to animated beings for them to move themselves. So, it is impossible for something inanimate to be made able to move itself by the power of celestial bodies. But it is said that this can be done by the arts of magic; that a statue, for instance, can move itself, or even speak. So, it is not possible for the effect of the arts of magic to be done by celestial power.\n\n[8] Now, if it is suggested that this statue receives a principle of life from the power of celestial bodies, this is impossible. In fact, the principle of life in all living things is the substantial form, “for living beings, to live is to be,” as the Philosopher says in Book II [4] of On the Soul. But it is impossible for a thing to receive a new substantial form without losing the form which it previously possessed, “for the generation of one thing is the corruption of another thing.” Now, in the process of making a statue no substantial form is ejected; rather, what is accomplished is a change of shape only, and this is accidental; the form of copper, or other material, remains. So, it is not possible for these statues to receive a principle of life.\n\n[9] Again, if anything is moved by a principle of life, it must have sense power: the mover is, in fact, sense or understanding. Now, understanding is not present in things subject to generation and corruption, without sensation. But sensation cannot be present where there is no touch, nor can touch be without an organ that has a balanced mixture of sensory qualities. Now, such a balanced mixture is not found in stone, or wax, or metal, from which a statue is made. Therefore, it is not possible for these statues to be moved by a principle of life.\n\n[10] Besides, perfect living things are not generated by the celestial power alone, but also from semen, “for man, together with the sun, generates a man.” On the other hand, things generated without semen, by the celestial power alone, are animals generated from putrefaction, and they are the lower type of animals. So, if these statues receive a principle of life, whereby to move themselves, through the celestial power alone, they must be the lowest grade of animals. Yet this would be false if they work through an internal principle of life, for noble operations appear among their activities, since they give answers about hidden things.\n\n[11] Moreover, it is possible for a natural effect produced by the power of celestial bodies to be accomplished without the operation of an art. For, though a man might work by means of some artful device for the purpose of generating frogs, yet it happens that frogs are generated without any artificial device. So, if these statues that are made by the art of necromancy receive their principle of life from the power of celestial bodies, there should be a possibility of finding a case of the generation of such statues apart from art of this kind. But such a case is not found. It is obvious, then, that these statues do not have a principle of life, nor are they moved by the power of a celestial body.\n\n[12] The position of Hermes is disposed of by these considerations, for he spoke as follows, as Augustine reports it in the City of God [VIII, 23]: “Just as God is the maker of the celestial gods, so man is the maker of the gods who are in the temples, content in their nearness to man. I mean the animated statues, endowed with sense and spirit, that do such great and unusual things; statues that foresee future events, predicting them from dreams and from many other things, that cause weaknesses in men and also cure them, that give sorrow and joy, in accord with one’s merits.\n\n[13] This view is also refuted by divine authority, for it is said in the Psalm 134:15-17: “The idols of the Gentiles are silver and gold, the works of men’s hands. They have a mouth and they do not speak... neither is there any breath in their mouths.”\n\n[14] However, it does not seem necessary to deny altogether that some power may be present in the aforementioned objects, resulting from the power of the celestial bodies—only it will be for those effects, of course, which any lower bodies are able to produce by the power of celestial bodies.\n\n\n\nChapter 105\n\nWHERE THE PERFORMANCES OF THE MAGICIANS GET THEIR EFFICACY\n\n[1] Now, it remains to investigate where the arts of magic get their efficacy. Indeed, this can easily be thought out if attention is paid to their method of operation.\n\n[2] As a matter of fact, in their performances they use certain significant words in order to produce given effects. But a word, as endowed with meaning, has no force except as derived from some understanding: either from the understanding of the speaker or from the understanding of the one to whom it is spoken. As an example of such dependence on the understanding of the speaker, suppose an intellect is of such great power that a thing can be caused by its act of conception, and that the function of the spoken word is to present, in some way, this conception to the effects that are produced. As an example of dependence on the understanding of the person to whom the speech is directed, take the case of a listener who is induced to do something, through the reception in his intellect of the meaning of the word. Now, it cannot be claimed that these meaningful words spoken by magicians get their efficacy from the understanding of the speaker. Indeed, since power results from essence, a diversity of power manifests a diversity of essential principles. But the intellect of men in general is so disposed that its knowledge is caused by things, instead of it being able to cause things by its act of conception. So, if there be any men who, by their own power, can change things by the words which express their intellectual thought, they will belong to a different species and will be called men in an equivocal sense.\n\n[3] Moreover, the power to do something is not acquired by study, but only the knowledge of what to do. Now, some men acquire through study the ability to produce these magical performances. So, there is no special power in them to produce effects of this kind, but only knowledge.\n\n[4] Now, if someone says that men like this, in distinction from other men, receive the aforesaid power from birth, due to the power of the stars, so that, no matter how much instruction is given to other men, if they do not possess this from birth, they cannot be successful in works of this kind, our first answer must be that the celestial bodies are not able to make an impression on the understanding, as we showed above. Therefore, no intellect can receive from the power of the stars such a power that the expression of its thought through speech is capable of producing something.\n\n[5] But, if it be said that even the imagination produces something when it utters meaningful words, and that the celestial bodies can make an impression on this utterance since this action is performed by means of a bodily organ, this cannot be true in regard to all the effects produced by these arts. It has been shown that not all of these effects can be produced by the power of the stars. Neither, then, can a man receive from the power of the stars this power to produce such effects.\n\n[6] So, we are left with the conclusion that effects of this kind are accomplished by some understanding to which the speech of the person uttering these words is addressed. An indication of this fact is that meaningful words such as the magicians use are called invocations, supplications, adjurations, or even commands, implying that one person is speaking to another.\n\n[7] Again, in the practices of this art they use certain symbols and specially shaped figures. Now, shape is the principle of neither action nor passion; if it were, mathematical bodies would be active and passive. Hence, it is not possible to dispose matter by special figures so that it will be receptive to a natural effect. So, the magicians do not use figures as dispositions. The conclusion remains, then, that they may use them only as signs, for there is no third possibility. Now, we do not use signs except in regard to other intelligent beings. Therefore, the arts of magic get their efficacy from another intelligent being to whom the speech of the magician is addressed.\n\n[8] Now, if someone says that some figures are proper to certain celestial bodies, and so lower bodies are marked by certain figures for the reception of the influences of the celestial bodies, this does not seem a reasonable answer. In fact, a patient is not ordered to the reception of the influence of an agent, unless it be because it is in potency. So, only those things whereby a thing becomes potential, in some way, determine it to receive a special impression. But matter is not disposed by figures so that it is in potency to any form, because figure, according to its rational meaning, abstracts from all sensible matter and form, for it is a mathematical object. Therefore, a body is not determined by figures or symbols for the reception of any influence from a celestial body.\n\n[9] Moreover, certain figures are assigned as proper to celestial bodies, as their effects; for the shapes of lower bodies are caused by the celestial bodies. But the aforesaid arts do not use characters or figures like the effects of celestial bodies. Rather, they are the productions of man, working by means of art. So, the assigning of certain figures as proper to celestial bodies seems to contribute nothing to the discussion.\n\n[10] Furthermore, as we have shown, natural matter is not in any way disposed toward form by figures. So, the bodies on which these figures are put have the same readiness to receive the celestial influence as any other bodies of the same species. Now, the fact that a thing acts on one of a group of things equally disposed, because of something specially assigned to that agent which is to be found on that object and not on another, is not indicative of an agent which acts by natural necessity, but, rather, of one which acts through will. It is clear, then, that arts of this sort which use figures to produce certain effects do not get their efficacy from a natural agent, but from some intellectual substance that acts through understanding.\n\n[11] Indeed, the very name that they give to such figures demonstrates this point, for they call them characters. As a matter of fact, a character is a sign. By this usage we are given to understand that they do not use these figures except as signs addressed to some intellectual nature.\n\n[12] However, since figures are like specific forms for art objects, some person could say that nothing prevents the construction of a figure, which specifies an image, as result of some power due to celestial influence, not as a figure, but as it specifies the artifact which obtains its power from the stars. However, concerning the letters with which something is written on an image, and the other characters, nothing else can be said than that they are signs. Hence, they are directed only to some intellect. This is also shown by the offerings, prostrations, and other similar practices which they use, for they can be nothing but signs of reverence addressed to some intellectual nature.\n\n\n\nChapter 106\n\nTHAT THE INTELLECTUAL SUBSTANCE WHICH PROVIDES THE EFFICACY FOR MAGIC WORKS IS NOT MORALLY GOOD\n\n[1] We must further inquire what this intellectual nature is, by whose power such operations are done.\n\n[2] First of all, it appears not to be good and praiseworthy. To offer patronage to things that are contrary to virtue is not the act of a well-disposed understanding. But this is done in these arts, for they are often used for purposes of adultery, theft, homicide, and other kinds of wrongdoing. As a result, the practitioners of these arts are called malefics. So, the intellectual nature on whose assistance these arts depend is not well disposed in relation to virtue.\n\n[3] Again, a morally well-disposed intellect should not be the associate of, and provide protection for, scoundrels, while having nothing to do with the best men. Now, evil men often make use of these arts. Therefore, the intellectual nature from whose help these arts get their efficacy is not well disposed in relation to virtue.\n\n[4] Besides, it pertains to a well-disposed intellect to bring men back to things that are proper goods for men, namely, the goods of reason. Consequently, to lead them away from these goods, by diverting them to the least important goods, is the mark of an improperly disposed intellect. Men do not make any progress by means of these arts in the goods of reason which are the sciences and the virtues, but, rather, in certain least important things, such as the finding of stolen goods and the catching of thieves, and such things. Therefore, the intellectual substances with whose aid these arts are exercised are not well disposed in relation to virtue.\n\n[5] Moreover, some deception and irrationality are observable in the practices of these arts. In fact, arts of this kind need a man who is not engrossed in sexual matters, yet they often are used to arrange illicit affairs. But, in the workings of a well-disposed intellect nothing unreasonable or out of keeping with its nature is apparent. Therefore, these arts do not employ the patronage of an intellect that is well disposed in relation to virtue.\n\n[6] Furthermore, he who feels called upon to help another by the committing of a crime is not well disposed in his intellect. But this is done in these arts, for we read about some people who, in their practice, have killed innocent children. Therefore, those by whose help such things are done are not good intellects.\n\n[7] Again, the proper good of an intellect is truth. So, since to attract to the good is proper to a good being, it seems to be the function of every well-disposed intellect to bring others to the truth. But in the practices of the magicians many things are done whereby men are made sport of and are deceived. So, the intellect whose help they use is not well disposed morally.\n\n[8] Besides, a well-disposed intellect is attracted by truth, takes pleasure in it and not in lies. But the magicians use certain lies in their invocations, by which they entice those whose help they employ. They also make certain impossible threats, such as, unless he who is being invoked provides help, the magician who is asking it will shatter the sky, or displace the stars, as Porphyry relates in his Letter to Anebontes. Therefore, these intellectual substances with whose help the works of the magicians are accomplished do not seem to be well disposed in their intellect.\n\n[9] Moreover, it does not seem the attribute of a possessor of a well-disposed intellect for it, if it be superior, to submit like an inferior to the one who commands it, or, if it is inferior, to permit itself to be invoked as if it were a superior. But the magicians humbly invoke as their superiors those whose assistance they employ, but when they appear the magicians command them like inferiors. So, in no way do they seem well disposed in relation to intellect.\n\n[10] By these considerations the error of the pagans is set aside, for they attributed such works to the gods.\n\n\n\nChapter 107\n\nTHAT THE INTELLECTUAL SUBSTANCE WHOSE HELP THE ARTS OF MAGIC USE IS NOT EVIL IN ITS OWN NATURE\n\n[1] Now, it is not possible for there to be natural malice in the intelligent substances with whose help the arts of magic work.\n\n[2] A thing does not tend accidentally, but essentially, to the objective to which it inclines by its nature, as, for instance, a heavy body tends downward. But, if intellectual substances of this kind are evil in their nature, they tend to evil naturally. Therefore, they do not tend accidentally, but essentially, to evil. But this is impossible, for we showed above that all things essentially tend to the good, and that nothing tends to evil, except accidentally. Therefore, these intellectual substances are not evil in their nature.\n\n[3] Again, whatever is present in things must be either a cause or a thing caused; otherwise, it would have no relation to other things. So, these substances are either causes only or they are also caused. Now, if they are causes, and if evil cannot be the cause of anything, except accidentally, as we showed above, but if everything that is accidental must be traced back to what is essential, then there must be something in them prior to their malice, something by which they may be causes. Now, first in each thing is its nature and essence. Therefore, substances of this kind are not evil in their nature.\n\n[4] Moreover, the same thing follows, if they are caused. For no agent acts unless it intends the good. So, evil cannot be the effect of any cause, except accidentally. Now, that which is only caused accidentally cannot be according to nature, since every nature has a definite way of coming into being. Therefore, it is impossible for substances of this kind to be evil in their nature.\n\n[5] Furthermore, each thing has its proper act of being in accord with the mode of its nature. Now, to be, as such, is good: the mark of this is that all things desire to be. Therefore, if substances of this kind were evil in their nature, they would have no act of being.\n\n[6] Again, we showed above that nothing can be unless it gets its act of being from the first being, and that the first being is the highest good. Now, since every agent, as such, produces something like itself, the things that come from the first being must be good. Therefore, the aforesaid substances, in so far as they exist and have a nature, cannot be evil.\n\n[7] Besides, it is impossible for anything to be which is wholly deprived of participation in the good. For, since the desirable and the good are the same thing, if something were utterly devoid of goodness it would have nothing desirable in it; but to each thing its own being is desirable. Therefore, it is necessary that, if anything is called evil in its nature, then this is not evil in the absolute sense, but evil in relation to a particular thing or in some particular way. Thus, poison is not an unqualified evil, but only to this individual for whom it is harmful. Hence, “what is one man’s poison is another man’s meat.” Now, this happens because the particular good that is proper to this individual is contrary to the particular good that is proper to another individual. Thus, heat, which is good for fire, is the contrary to and is destructive of cold, which is good for water. Now, something which is by its nature ordered to the good that is not particular, but absolute, cannot be called evil naturally, even in this sense. But every intellect is such, for its good is found in its proper operation, which is concerned with universals and with things that exist without qualification. So, it is impossible for any intellect to be evil in its own nature, either absolutely or relatively so.\n\n[8] Moreover, in each thing that possesses understanding the intellect moves the appetite according to the natural order, for the proper object of the will is the good that is understood. But the good of the will consists in the fact that it follows the understanding; in our case, for instance, the good is what is in accord with reason, but what is apart from reason is evil. So, in the natural order, an intellectual substance wills the good. It is impossible, then, for these intellectual substances, whose help the arts of magic use, to be naturally evil.\n\n[9] Furthermore, since the will tends naturally toward the good that is understood as to its proper object and end, it is impossible for an intellectual substance to have a will evil in its nature unless its intellect naturally errs in regard to the judgment of the good. But no intellect can be like that, for false judgments in the area of intellectual operations are like monsters among natural things; they are not in accord with nature, but apart from nature. In fact, the good of the intellect, and its natural end, is the knowledge of truth. Therefore, it is impossible for any intellect to exist which is naturally deceived in its judgment of the true. And so, neither is it possible for there to be an intellectual substance naturally possessing a bad will.\n\n[10] Again, no cognitive potency fails in the knowing of its object unless because of some defect or corruption in itself, since it is ordered according to its own rational character to the knowledge of this object. Thus, sight does not fail in the knowing of color unless there be some corruption present in sight itself. But all defect and corruption are apart from nature, because nature intends the being and perfection of the thing. So, it is impossible that there be any cognitive power which naturally falls short of the right judgment of its object. But the proper object of the intellect is the true. It is impossible, then, for there to be an intellect naturally tending to err in regard to the knowledge of the true. Therefore, neither can any will naturally fall short of the good.\n\n[11] This is also solidly supported by the text of Scripture. Indeed, it is said in 1 Timothy 4:4: “Every creature of God is good”; and in Genesis 1:31: “God saw all things that He had made, and they were very good.”\n\n[12] By this, then, we refute the error of the Manicheans, who asserted that intellectual substances of this kind, whom we call by the customary name of demons or devils, are naturally evil.\n\n[13] Also disposed of is the view which Porphyry reports, in his Letter to Anebontes, where he says: “Some people are of the opinion that there is a kind of spirits whose function is to hear the requests of the magicians, spirits who are false by nature, having every form, taking on the appearance of gods and demons and the souls of the dead. And this is the kind that produces all these apparitions, whether good or bad. Moreover, as regards the things that are truly good, no help is given by them; or, better, they do not even know them. Instead, they advise evil things, and blame and frequently binder zealous followers of virtue; and they are full of boldness and pride; they take pleasure in frothy exhalations and are overcome by false praises.” Indeed, these words of Porphyry quite plainly express the evil character of the demons whose help the magic arts employ. The only point in which his words are objectionable is his statement that this evil is naturally present in them.\n\n\n\nChapter 108\n\nARGUMENTS WHEREBY IT SEEMS TO BE PROVED THAT THERE CAN BE NO SIN IN DEMONS\n\n[1] Now, if malice is not natural in the demons, and if it has been shown that they are evil, it must follow that they are had voluntarily. So, we must ask how this can be, for it seems to be altogether impossible.\n\n[2] Indeed, it was shown in Book Twos that no intellectual substance is naturally united to a body except the human soul, or also, according to some thinkers, the souls of celestial bodies. But, in regard to the latter, it is not appropriate to think that they are evil, since the motion of the celestial bodies is most orderly, and in a way is the source of the entire order of nature. Now, every other cognitive potency besides the intellect uses animated bodily organs. So, it is not possible for there to be in substances of this kind any cognitive power other than understanding. Hence, whatever they know, they understand. Now, one does not err in regard to the object which one understands, since all error arises from a failure to understand. Therefore, there can be no error in such substancesknowledge. Moreover, no sin can occur in the will without error, since the will always tends toward the good as apprehended. Consequently, unless there is an error in the apprehension of the good, there cannot be a sin in the will. Therefore, it seems that there can be no sin in the will of these substances.\n\n[3] Again, in our case, as regards the things of which we possess universal knowledge, sin occurs in our will because the judgment of reason is impeded on a particular point by some passion which shackles the reason. But these passions cannot occur in demons, because such passions belong to the sensitive part of the soul, which cannot operate without a bodily organ. So, if separate substances of this kind have right knowledge on the universal level, it is impossible for their will to incline to evil because of a defect of knowledge on the particular level.\n\n[4] Besides, no cognitive power is deceived in regard to its proper object, but only in regard to something foreign to it. For instance, sight is not deceived in judging color, but, when a man judges by sight concerning the taste or species of a thing, deception may occur in that case. But the proper object of understanding is the quiddity of a thing. Hence, in the cognitive act of an intellect, provided it apprehend pure quiddities, deception cannot occur. Rather, all intellectual deception seems to happen because it apprehends the forms of things mixed together with phantasms, as happens in our case. But such a mode of knowing is not found in intellectual substances that are not united with a body, since phantasms cannot be without a body. Tlerefore, it is not possible for cognitive error to occur in separate substances; neither, then, can sin be in their will.\n\n[5] Moreover, falsity occurs in our case in the intellectual operation of composing and dividing, as a result of the fact that it does not apprehend the quiddity of a thing simply, but, rather, combines something with the thing that is apprehended. Of course, in the operation of the intellect, whereby it apprehends that which is, no falsity occurs except accidentally, by virtue of mixing, even in this operation, some part of the operation of the intellect composing and dividing. Indeed, this happens because our intellect does not immediately attain the knowledge of the quiddity of a thing, but with a certain order in the process of inquiry. For example, we first apprehend animal, then we divide it into the opposed differences, and, leaving one aside, we put the other with the genus, until we come to the definition of the species. Now, falsity may occur in this process if something is taken as a difference in the genus which is not a difference in the genus. Of course, to proceed in this way to the quidditative knowledge of something pertains to an intellect reasoning discursively from one thing to another. This is not proper to separate intellectual substances, as we showed above. Hence, it does not seem that any error can occur in the knowledge of these substances. Consequently, neither can sin occur in their will.\n\n[6] Furthermore, since in no case does the appetite of a thing tend to anything other than its proper good, it seems impossible for that for which there is uniquely but one sole good to err in its appetite. For this reason, though something wrong may happen in natural things because of a contingent defect in the working of the appetite, such wrong never occurs in natural appetite; thus, a stone always tends downward, whether it achieves its goal or is stopped. But sin does occur in our act of appetition, because, since our nature is composed of the spiritual and the corporeal, there are several goods for us. Our good in regard to understanding is indeed different from what it is according to sensation, or even according to the body. Now, there is a certain order of these various things that are man’s goods, based on the fact that what is less primary is subordinated to what is more primary. Hence, a sin occurs in our will when, failing to observe this order, we desire what is only relatively good for us, in opposition to what is absolutely good. However, such a complexity and diversity of goods is not found in the separate substances; on the contrary, every good for them is according to the understanding. Therefore, it is not possible for there to be a sin in the will for them, as it would seem.\n\n[7] Again, in us sin occurs in the will, as a result of excess or defect, and virtue consists in the mean between these. So, in things which do not admit of excess or defect, but only of the mean, it is not possible for the will to sin. For instance, no one can sin by desiring justice, for justice is itself a certain mean. Now, separate intellectual substances cannot desire anything except intellectual goods; indeed, it is ridiculous to say that those who are incorporeal in their nature desire corporeal goods, or that those without sense power desire sensible goods. But among intellectual goods one can find no excess, for these goods are in themselves means between excess and defect; just as the true is a mean between two errors, one of which goes too far, the other not far enough. Consequently, both sensible and corporeal goods achieve the mean, to the extent that they are in accord with reason. So, it does not seem that separate intellectual substances can sin by their will.\n\n[8] Besides, incorporeal substance seems farther removed from defects than is corporeal substance. But, in the case of corporeal substances that are without contrariety, no defect can occur; for instance, in the celestial bodies. Much less possible, then, is it for any sin to occur in separate substances, which are removed both from contrariety, from matter, and from motion, from which sources any possible defect would seem to come.\n\n\n\nChapter 109\n\nTHAT SIN CAN OCCUR IN DEMONS, AND IN WHAT WAY\n\n[1] However, that there is sin of the will in demons is obvious from the text of Sacred Scripture. In fact, it is said in 1 John 3:8 that “the devil sins from the beginning”; and in John 8:44 it is said that “the devil is a liar and the father of lies” and that “he was a murderer from the beginning.” And in Wisdom 2:24 it is said that “by the envy of the devil, death came into the world.”\n\n[2] Moreover, if anyone wished to follow the views of the Platonists, that would be an easy way to answer the arguments stated above. For they say that demons are animals with an aerial body; and so, since they have bodies united to them, there can also be in them a sensitive part. Hence, they also attribute passions to them, which are for us a cause of sin; namely, anger, hate, and others of like kind. This is why Apuleius says that they are passive in their mind.\n\n[3] Also, apart from this contention that they are united to bodies according to the views of Plato, it might perhaps be possible to claim another kind of knowledge in them, other than that of the intellect. For, according to Plato, the sensitive soul is also incorruptible. Hence, it must have an operation in which the body does not share. Thus, nothing is to prevent the operation of the sensitive soul and, consequently, passions from taking place in any intellectual substance, even though it is not united with a body. And so, there remains in them the same source of sinful action that is found in us.\n\n[4] However, both of these foregoing views are impossible. As a matter of fact, we showed above that there are no other intellectual substances united to bodies besides human souls. Moreover, that the operations of the sensitive soul cannot go on without the body is apparent from the fact that, with the corruption of any organ of sensation, the operation of one sense is corrupted. For instance, if the eye be destroyed, vision fails. For this reason, when the organ of touch is corrupted, without which an animal cannot exist, the animal must die.\n\n[5] So, for the clarification of the aforesaid difficulty, we must give some consideration to the fact that, as there is an order in agent causes, so also is there one in final causes, so that, for instance, a secondary end depends on a principal one, just as a secondary agent depends on a principal one. Now, something wrong happens in the case of agent causes when a secondary agent departs from the order of the principal agent. For example, when the leg bone fails because of its crookedness in the carrying out of the motion which the appetitive power has commanded, limping ensues. So, too, in the case of final causes, when a secondary end is not included under the order of the principal end, there results a sin of the will, whose object is the good and the end.\n\n[6] Now, every will naturally wishes what is a proper good for the volitional agent, namely, perfect being itself, and it cannot will the contrary of this. So, in the case of a volitional agent whose proper good is the ultimate end, no sin of the will can occur, for the ultimate end is not included under the order of another end; instead, all other ends are contained under its order. Now, this kind of volitional agent is God, Whose being is the highest goodness, which is the ultimate end. Hence, in God there can be no sin of the will.\n\n[7] But in any other kind of volitional agent, whose proper good must be included under the order of another good, it is possible for sin of the will to occur, if it be considered in its own nature. Indeed, although natural inclination of the will is present in every volitional agent to will and to love its own perfection so that it cannot will the contrary of this, yet it is not so naturally implanted in the agent to so order its perfection to another end, that it cannot fail in regard to it, for the higher end is not proper to its nature, but to a higher nature. It is left, then, to the agent’s choice, to order his own proper perfection to a higher end. In fact, this is the difference between those agents who have a will, and those things which are devoid of will: the possessors of will order themselves and their actions to the end, and so they are said to be free in their choice; whereas those devoid of will do not order themselves to their end, but are ordered by a higher agent, being moved by another being to the end, not by themselves.\n\n[8] Therefore, it was possible for sin to occur in the will of a separate substance, because it did not order its proper good and perfection to its ultimate end, but stuck to its own good as an end. And because the rules of action must be derived from the end, the consequence is that this separate substance tried to arrange for the regulation of other beings from himself wherein he had established his end, and thus his will was not regulated by another, higher one. But this function belongs to God alone. In terms of this, we should understand that “he desired to be equal to God” Is. 14:14. Not, indeed, that his good would be equal to the divine good, for this thought could not have occurred in his understanding, and in desiring such a thing he would have desired not to exist, since the distinction of species arises from the different grades of things, as is clear from previous statements.\n\nHowever, to will to rule others, and not to have his will ruled by a higher one, is to will to take first place and, in a sense, not to be submissive; this is the sin of pride. Hence, it may appropriately be said that the first sin of the demon was pride. But since a diversified and pluralized error results from one error concerning the starting point, multiple sin followed in his will as a result of the first disorder of the will which took place in the demon: sins both of hatred toward God, as One Who resists his pride and punishes his fault most justly, and of envy toward man, and many other similar sins.\n\n[9] We should also consider that, when an agent’s proper good is related to several higher goods, the volitional agent is free to depart from the order of one superior and free not to abandon the order of another, whether it be higher or lower. Thus, a soldier who is subordinate to the king and to the leader of the army can order his will to the leader’s good and not to the king’s, or vice versa. But, if the leader departs from the order of the king, the will of the soldier who abandons the will of the leader and directs his will to the king is going to be good, whereas the will of the soldier who follows the will of the leader against the will of the king is going to be bad, for the order of a lower principle depends on the order of a higher one. Now, separate substances are not only subordinated to God, but one of them is subordinated to another, from the first to the last, as we showed in Book Two. And since in each volitional agent under God there can be a sin of the will, if he were considered in his own nature, it was possible for some of the higher ones, or even the highest of all, to sin in his will. And, in fact, this is probably what happened, for he would not have been satisfied with his own good as an end unless his good were quite perfect. So, it possibly happened in this way: some of the lower ones, through their own will, ordered their good to his, and departing from the divine order they sinned in like fashion; others, however, observing in the movement of their will the divine order, rightly departed from the order of the sinful one, even though he was a superior in the order of nature. But how the will of both kinds perseveres immutably in goodness, or in evil, will be shown in Book Four, for this has to do with the punishments and rewards of the good and the evil.\n\n[10] But there is this difference between man and a separate substance: in one man there are several appetitive powers, one subordinated to the other. Now, this is not the case in separate substances, though one of these substances stands under another. Now, sin occurs in the will when in any way the lower appetite rebels. So, just as sin could occur in the separate substances, either by being turned away from the divine order, or by one of the lower ones being turned aside from the order of a superior one which continues under the divine order, so also, in one man, sin may occur in two ways. One way is due to the fact that the human will does not order its proper good to God; in fact, this kind of sin is common both to man himself and to the separate substance. Another way is due to the good of the lower appetite not being ruled in accord with the higher appetite; for example, we may desire the pleasures of the flesh to which the concupiscible appetite inclines, in discord with the order of reason. Now, this latter kind of sin cannot occur in separate substances.\n\n\n\nChapter 110\n\nANSWER TO THE PREVIOUS ARGUMENTS\n\n[1] So, then, it is not difficult to answer the arguments that have been presented.\n\n[2] As a matter of fact, we are not forced to say that there was error in the understanding of a separate substance, in judging a good not to be a good. Instead, it was in not considering the higher good to which its proper good should have been directed. Now, the reason for this lack of consideration could have been that the will was vehemently turned toward its own good, for to turn to this or that object is a characteristic of free will.\n\n[3] It is evident, also, that he desired only one good, that is, his own; but there was sin in this, because he set aside the higher good to which he should have been ordered. just as sin in us is due to the fact that we desire lower goods, that is, those of the body, in discord with the order of reason, so in the devil there was sin, because he did not relate his own good to the divine good.\n\n[4] Moreover, it is clear that he overlooked the mean of virtue, in so far as he did not subject himself to the order of a superior; thus, he gave himself more importance than was proper, while giving less to God than was due Him to Whom all should be subject as to the Orderer of the primary rule. So, it is evident that, in this sin, the mean was not abandoned because of an excess of passion, but simply because of inequity under justice, which is concerned with actions. In fact, actions are possible in the case of separate substances, but passions are in no way possible.\n\n[5] Nor, indeed, is it a necessary conclusion that, if no defect can be present in higher bodies, for this reason sin cannot occur in separate substances. For bodies and all things devoid of reason are only moved to action; they do not act of themselves, for they do not have control over their acts. Consequently, they cannot depart from the primary rule which actuates and moves them, except in the sense that they cannot adequately receive the regulation of the primary rule. Of course, this is so due to the indisposition of matter. For this reason, the higher bodies, in which this indisposition of matter has no place, never can fall short of the rightness of the primary rule. But rational substances, or intellectual ones, are not merely acted upon; rather, they also move themselves to their proper acts. Indeed, the more perfect their nature is, the more evident is this characteristic in them, for, the more perfect their nature is, the more perfect is their power to act. Consequently, perfection of nature does not preclude the possibility of sin occurring in them in the aforesaid way: namely, because they fasten upon themselves, and pay no attention to the order of a higher agent.\n\n\n\nChapter 111\n\nTHAT RATIONAL CREATURES ARE SUBJECT TO DIVINE PROVIDENCE IN A SPECIAL WAY\n\n[1] From the points which have been determined above,it is manifest that divine providence extends to all things. Yet we must note that there is a special meaning for providence in reference to intellectual and rational creatures, over and above its meaning for other creatures.\n\nFor they do stand out above other creatures, both in natural perfection and in the dignity of their end. In the order of natural perfection, only the rational creature holds dominion over his acts, moving himself freely in order to perform his actions. Other creatures, in fact, are moved to their proper workings rather than being the active agents of these operations, as is clear from what has been said. And in the dignity of their end, for only the intellectual creature reaches the very ultimate end of the whole of things through his own operation, which is the knowing and loving of God; whereas other creatures cannot attain the ultimate end except by a participation in its likeness. Now, the formal character of every work differs according to the diversity of the end and of the things which are subject to the operation; thus, the method of working in art differs according to the diversity of the end and of the subject matter. For instance, a physician works in one way to get rid of illness and in another way to maintain health, and he uses different methods for bodies differently constituted. Likewise, in the government of a state, a different plan of ordering must be followed, depending on the varying conditions of the persons subject to this government and on the different purposes to which they are directed. For soldiers are controlled in one way, so that they may be ready to fight; while artisans will be managed in another way, so that they may successfully carry out their activities. So, also, there is one orderly plan in accord with which rational creatures are subjected to divine providence, and another by means of which the rest of creatures are ordered.\n\n\n\nChapter 112\n\nTHAT RATIONAL CREATURES ARE GOVERNED FOR THEIR OWN SAKES, WHILE OTHERS ARE GOVERNED IN SUBORDINATION TO THEM\n\n[1] First of all, then, the very way in which the intellectual creature was made, according as it is master of its acts, demands providential care whereby this creature may provide for itself, on its own behalf; while the way in which other things were created, things which have no dominion over their acts, shows this fact, that they are cared for, not for their own sake, but as subordinated to others. That which is moved only by another being has the formal character of an instrument, but that which acts of itself has the essential character of a principal agent. Now, an instrument is not valued for its own sake, but as useful to a principal agent. Hence it must be that all the careful work that is devoted to instruments is actually done for the sake of the agent, as for an end, but what is done for the principal agent, either by himself or by another, is for his own sake, because he is the principal agent. Therefore, intellectual creatures are so controlled by God, as objects of care for their own sakes; while other creatures are subordinated, as it were, to the rational creatures.\n\n[2] Again, one who holds dominion over his own acts is free in his activity, “for the free man is he who acts for his own sake.” But one who is acted upon by another, under necessity, is subject to slavery. So, every other creature is naturally subject to slavery; only the intellectual creature is by nature free. Now, under every sort of government, provision is made for free men for their own sakes, but for slaves in such a way that they may be at the disposal of free men. And so, through divine providence provision is made for intellectual creatures on their own account, but for the remaining creatures for the sake of the intellectual ones.\n\n[3] Besides, whenever things are ordered to any end, and some of these things cannot attain the end through their own efforts, they must be subordinated to things which do achieve the end and which are ordered to the end for their own sakes. Thus, for instance, the end of an army is victory, and this the soldiers may achieve through their own act of fighting; that is why only soldiers are needed for their own sake in an army. All others, who are assigned to different tasks—for instance, caring for the horses and supplying the weapons—are needed for the sake of the soldiers in the army. Now, from what has been seen earlier, it is established that God is the ultimate end of the whole of things; that an intellectual nature alone attains to Him in Himself, that is, by knowing and loving Him, as is evident from what has been said. Therefore, the intellectual nature is the only one that is required in the universe, for its own sake, while all others are for its sake.\n\n[4] Moreover, in any whole the principal parts are needed in themselves in order to constitute the whole, but the other parts are for the preservation or for some betterment of the principal ones. Now, of all the parts of the universe the more noble are intellectual creatures, since they come closer to the divine likeness. Therefore, intellectual creatures are governed by divine providence for their own sakes, while all others are for the intellectual ones.\n\n[5] Furthermore, it is evident that all parts are ordered to the perfection of the whole, since a whole does not exist for the sake of its parts, but, rather, the parts are for the whole. Now, intellectual natures have a closer relationship to a whole than do other natures; indeed, each intellectual substance is, in a way, all things. For it may comprehend the entirety of being through its intellect; on the other hand, every other substance has only a particular share in being. Therefore, other substances may fittingly be providentially cared for by God for the sake of intellectual substances.\n\n[6] Again, as a thing is acted upon in the course of nature, so is it disposed to action by its natural origin. Now, we see that things do go on in the course of nature in such a way that intellectual substance uses all others for itself: either for the perfecting of its understanding, since it contemplates the truth in them; or for the exercise of its power and the development of its knowledge, in the fashion of an artist who develops his artistic conception in bodily matter; or even for the support of his body which is united with the intellectual soul, as we see in the case of men. Therefore, it is clear that all things are divinely ruled by providence for the sake of intellectual substances.\n\n[7] Besides, what a man desires for its own sake is something which he always desires, for that which is, because of itself, always is. On the other hand, what a man desires for the sake of something else is not necessarily always desired; rather, the duration of the desire depends on that for which it is sought. Now, the being of things flows forth from the divine will, as is shown in our earlier considerations. Therefore, those things which always exist among beings are willed by God for their own sake, while things which do not always exist are not for their own sake, but for the sake of something else. Now, intellectual substances come closest to existing always, for they are incorruptible. They are also immutable, excepting only their act of choice. Therefore, intellectual substances are governed for their own sake, in a sense, while others are for them.\n\n[8] Nor is what was shown in earlier arguments opposed to this, namely, that all parts of the universe are ordered to the perfection of the whole. For all parts are ordered to the perfection of the whole, inasmuch as one is made to serve another. Thus, in the human body it is apparent that the lungs contribute to the perfection of the body by rendering service to the heart; hence, it is not contradictory for the lungs to be for the sake of the heart, and also for the sake of the whole organism. Likewise, it is not contradictory for some natures to be for the sake of the intellectual ones, and also for the sake of the perfection of the universe. For, in fact, if the things needed for the perfection of intellectual substance were lacking, the universe would not be complete.\n\n[9] Similarly, too, the foregoing is not opposed by the fact that individuals are for the sake of their proper species. Because they are ordered to their species, they possess a further ordination to intellectual nature. For a corruptible thing is not ordered to man for the sake of one individual man only, but for the sake of the whole human species. A corruptible thing could not be of use to the whole human species except by virtue of the thing’s entire species. Therefore, the order whereby corruptible things are ordered to man requires the subordination of individuals to their species.\n\n[10] However, we do not understand this statement, that intellectual substances are ordered for their own sake by divine providence, to mean that they are not more ultimately referred to God and to the perfection of the universe. In fact, they are said to be providentially managed for their own sake, and other things for their sake, in the sense that the goods which they receive through divine goodness are not given them for the advantage of another being, but the things given to other beings must be turned over to the use of intellectual substances in accord with divine providence.\n\n[11] Hence it is said in Deuteronomy 4:19: “Lest you see the sun and the moon and the other stars, and being deceived by error, you adore and serve them, which the Lord Your God created for the service of all the nations that are under heaven”; and again in the Psalm 8:8: “You subjected all things under his feet, all sheep and oxen, moreover the beasts of the field”; and in Wisdom 12:18 it is said: “You, being Master of power, judge with tranquillity, and with great favor dispose of us.”\n\n[12] Through these considerations we refute the error of those who claim that it is a sin for man to kill brute animals. For animals are ordered to man’s use in the natural course of things, according to divine providence. Consequently, man uses them without any injustice, either by killing them or by employing them in any other way. For this reason, God said to Noah: “As the green herbs, I have delivered all flesh to you” Gen. 9:3.\n\n[13] Indeed, if any statements are found in Sacred Scripture prohibiting the commission of an act of cruelty against brute animals, for instance, that one should not kill a bird accompanied by her young Deut. 22:6, this is said either to turn the mind of man away from cruelty which might be used on other men, lest a person through practicing cruelty on brutes might go on to do the same to men; or because an injurious act committed on animals may lead to a temporal loss for some man, either for the agent or for another man; or there may be another interpretation of the text, as the Apostle 1 Cor. 9:9 explains it, in terms of “not muzzling the ox that treads the corn” Deut. 25:4.\n\n\n\nChapter 113\n\nTHAT THE RATIONAL CREATURE IS DIRECTED BY GOD TO HIS ACTIONS NOT ONLY BY AN ORDERING OF THE SPECIES, BUT ALSO ACCORDING TO WHAT BEFITS THE INDIVIDUAL\n\n[1] It is evident, as a result, that only the rational creature is directed by God to his actions, not only in accord with what is suitable to the species, but also in accord with what is suitable to the individual. Each thing appears to exist for the sake of its operation; indeed, operation is the ultimate perfection of a thing. Therefore, each thing is ordered to its action by God according to the way in which it is subordinated to divine providence. Now, a rational creature exists under divine providence as a being governed and provided for in himself, and not simply for the sake of his species, as is the case with other corruptible creatures. For the individual that is governed only for the sake of the species is not governed for its own sake, but the rational creature is governed for his own sake, as is clear from what we have said.And so, only rational creatures receive direction from God in their acts, not only for the species, but for the individual.\n\n[2] Again, whenever beings are directed in their acts, solely on the basis of what pertains to the species, the capacity to act or not to act is not present in them. For things that are associated with the species are common and natural to all individuals contained in the species. Now, natural functions are not within our power to control. So, if man were able to direct his acts only in accord with what is suitable to the species, he would not have within him the capacity to act or not to act. Rather, he would have to follow the natural inclination common to the whole species, as is the case with all irrational creatures. Therefore, it is obvious that a rational creature has the ability to direct his acts, not only in accord with the species, but also in accord with the individual.\n\n[3] Besides, as we showed above, divine providence extends to all singular things, even to the least. In the case of those beings, then, whose actions take place apart from the inclination appropriate to their species, it is necessary for them to be regulated in their acts by divine providence, over and above the direction which pertains to the species. But many actions are evident, in the case of the rational creature, for which the inclination of the species is not enough. The mark of this is that such actions are not alike in all, but differ in various cases. Therefore, the rational creature must be directed by God in his acts, not only specifically, but also individually.\n\n[4] Moreover, God takes care of each nature according to its capacity; indeed, He created singular creatures of such kinds that He knew were suited to achieving the end under His governance. Now, only the rational creature is capable of this direction, whereby his actions are guided, not only specifically, but also individually. For he possesses understanding and reason, and consequently he can grasp in what different ways a thing may be good or bad, depending on its suitability for various individuals, times, and places. Therefore, only the rational creature is directed in his acts by God, individually as well as specifically.\n\n[5] Furthermore, the rational creature is subject to divine providence in such a way that he is not only governed thereby, but is also able to know the rational plan of providence in some way. Hence, it is appropriate for him to exercise providence and government over other things. This is not the case with other creatures, for they participate in providence only to the extent of being subordinated to it. Through this possession of the capacity to exercise providence one may also direct and govern his own acts. So, the rational creature participates in divine providence, not only by being governed passively, but also by governing actively, for he governs himself in his personal acts, and even others. Now, all lower types of providence are subordinated, as it were, to divine providence. Therefore, the governing of the acts of a rational creature, in so far as they are personal acts, pertains to divine providence.\n\n[6] Again, the personal acts of a rational creature are properly the acts that stem from the rational soul. Now, the rational soul is capable of perpetual existence, not only in function of the species, as is the case with other creatures, but also in an individual sense. Therefore, the acts of a rational creature are directed by divine providence not only for the reason that they are important to the species, but also inasmuch as they are personal acts.\n\n[7] This is why, though all things are subject to divine providence, the care of man is especially attributed to it in Sacred Scripture, in the text of the Psalm 8:5: “What is man that You art mindful of him?” and of 1 Corinthians 9:9: “Does God take care of oxen?” Indeed, these statements have been so expressed because God takes care of human acts, not only as they pertain to the species, but also inasmuch as they are personal acts.\n\n\n\nChapter 114\n\nTHAT LAWS ARE DIVINELY GIVEN TO MAN\n\n[1] It is apparent, next, that it was necessary for law to be divinely given to man. just as the acts of irrational creatures are directed by God through a rational plan which pertains to their species, so are the acts of men directed by God inasmuch as they pertain to the individual, as we have shown.But the acts of irrational creatures, as pertaining to the species, are directed by God through natural inclination, which goes along with the nature of the species. Therefore, over and above this, something must be given to men whereby they may be directed in their own personal acts. And this we call law.\n\n[2] Again, the rational creature, as we have said, is so subjected to divine providence that he even participates in a certain likeness of divine providence, in so far as he is able to govern himself in his own acts, and also others. Now, that whereby the acts of such agents are governed is called law. Quite appropriately, then, law was given to men by God.\n\n[3] Besides, since law is simply a certain rational plan and rule of operation, it is fitting that law be given only to those beings who know the rational character of their work. Now, this is proper only to a rational creature. Therefore, it was appropriate that law was given to the rational creature only.\n\n[4] Moreover, law should be given to those having the ability to act and not to act. Now, this is true of the rational creature only. Therefore, only the rational creature is capable of receiving law.\n\n[5] Furthermore, since law is nothing but a rational plan of operation, and since the rational plan of any kind of work is derived from the end, anyone capable of receiving the law receives it from him who shows the way to the end. Thus does the lower artisan depend on the architect, and the soldier on the leader of the army. But the rational creature attains his ultimate end in God, and from God, as we have seen in the foregoing. Therefore, it is appropriate for law to be given men by God.\n\n[6] Hence it is said in Jeremiah 31:33: “I will give my law in their bowels”; and in Hosea 8:12; Douay modified: “I shall write my manifold laws for them.”\n\n\n\nChapter 115\n\nTHAT THE DIVINE LAW PRINCIPALLY ORDERS MAN TOWARD GOD\n\n[1] From this conclusion we may gather what it is to which the divinely given law principally tends.\n\n[2] It is evident that every lawmaker intends to direct men by means of laws toward his own end, principally. Thus, the leader of an army intends victory and the ruler of a state intends peace. But the end which God intends is God Himself. Therefore, the divine law principally looks to the ordering of man toward God.\n\n[3] Again, as we have said, law is a rational plan of divine providence, in its governing capacity, proposed to the rational creature. But the governance of God, as providence, conducts individual beings to their own ends. Therefore, man is chiefly ordered to his end by the divinely given law. Now, the end for the human creature is to cling to God, for his felicity consists in this, as we have shown above. So, the divine law primarily directs man to this end: that he may cling to God.\n\n[4] Besides, the intention of every legislator is to make those to whom he gives the law good; as a consequence, the precepts of law should be concerned with acts of virtue. So, those acts which are best are chiefly intended by divine law. But of all human acts, those whereby man clings to God are best, in the sense that they are nearer to the end. Therefore, the divine law primarily orders men in regard to those acts.\n\n[5] Moreover, that from which the law derives its efficacy should be the most important thing in the law. But the divinely given law derives its efficacy among men from the fact that man is subject to God, for no one is bound by the law of a ruler if he is not subject to him. Therefore, this should be of primary importance in divine law: that the human mind must cling to God.\n\n[6] Hence it is said in Deuteronomy 10:3.2: “And now, Israel, what does the Lord Your God require of You: but that You fear the Lord Your God, and walk in His ways, and love Him, and serve the Lord Your God, with all your heart and with all your soul?”\n\n\n\nChapter 116\n\nTHAT THE END OF DIVINE LAW IS THE LOVE OF GOD\n\n[1] Since the intention of divine law is primarily to this purpose, that man may cling to God, and since man is best able to cling to God through love, it must be that the intention of divine law is primarily ordered to an act of love.\n\n[2] Now, it is quite clear that man chiefly clings to God through love. For there are two things in man by which he is enabled to cling to God, namely, intellect and will. For by means of the lower parts of his soul he cannot cling to God, but only to inferior things. Now, the union which is effected through the intellect is completed by the union which pertains to the will, because through his will man in some way rests in that which the intellect apprehends. But the will adheres to a thing, either because of love or because of fear, but not in the same way. For, if one clings to something because of fear, he clings because of something else, for instance, to avoid an evil which threatens unless he clings to that thing. But, if one clings to a thing because of love, he does so for the sake of that thing. Now, what is valued for its own sake is of greater importance than what is for the sake of something else. Therefore, the adherence to God in love is the best possible way of clinging to Him. So, this is what is chiefly intended in the divine law.\n\n[3] Again, the end of every law, and above all of divine law, is to make men good. But a man is deemed good from his possession of a good will, through which he may put into act whatever good there is in him. Now, the will is good because it wills a good object, and especially the greatest good, which is the end. So, the more the will desires such a good, the more does a man advance in goodness. But a man has more desire for what he wills because of love than for what he wills because of fear only, for what he loves only from a motive of fear is called an object of mixed involuntariness. Such is the case of the man who wills to throw his merchandise into the sea because of fear.Therefore, the love of the highest good, namely, God, above all else makes men good, and is chiefly intended in the divine law.\n\n[4] Besides, man’s goodness stems from virtue, “for virtue is what makes its possessor good.” Hence, law also intends to make men virtuous, and the precepts of law are concerned with acts of the virtues. But it is a condition of virtue that the virtuous man must act with firmness and joy. But love is the chief producer of this result, for we do a thing firmly, and with joy, as a result of love. Therefore, love of the good is the ultimate object. intended in divine law.\n\n[5] Moreover, legislators move those to whom the law is given by means of a command pertaining to the law as it is promulgated. In the case of all who are moved by a first mover, any one of them is moved more perfectly when he participates more fully in the motion of the prime mover, and in his likeness. Now, God, Who is the giver of divine law, makes all things because of His love. So, he who tends toward God in this way, namely, by loving Him, is most perfectly moved toward Him. Now, every agent intends perfection in the object of his action. Therefore, this is the end of all legislation: to make man love God.\n\n[6] Hence it is said in 1 Timothy 1:5: “The end of the commandment is charity”; and in Matthew 22:37-38 it is said that “the first and greatest commandment of the law is: Love the Lord Your God.”\n\n[7] As a further consequence, the New Law, as the more perfect, is called the law of love; while the Old Law, as less perfect, is the law of fear.\n\n\n\nChapter 117\n\nTHAT WE ARE ORDERED BY DIVINE LAW TO THE LOVE OF NEIGHBOR\n\n[1] The next point after this is that divine law intends the love of neighbor.\n\n[2] For there should be a union in affection among those for whom there is one common end. Now, men share in common the one ultimate end which is happiness, to which they are divinely ordered. So, men should be united with each other by a mutual love.\n\n[3] Again, whoever loves a person must, as a consequence, also love those loved by that person and those related to him. Now, men are loved by God, for He has prearranged for them, as an ultimate end, the enjoyment of Himself. Therefore, it should be that, as a person becomes a lover of God, he also becomes a lover of his neighbor.\n\n[4] Besides, since “man is naturally a social animal,” he needs to be helped by other men in order to attain his own end. This is most fittingly accomplished by mutual love which obtains among men. Therefore, by the law of God, which directs men to their ultimate end, mutual love is prescribed for us.\n\n[5] Moreover, so that man may devote his time to divine matters, he needs tranquillity and peace. Now, things that are potential disturbances to peace are removed principally by mutual love. So, since the divine law orders men in order that they may devote themselves to divine matters, it is necessary for mutual love to be engendered among men by divine law.\n\n[6] Furthermore, divine law is offered to man as an aid to natural law. Now, it is natural to all men to love each other. The mark of this is the fact that a man, by some natural prompting, comes to the aid of any man in need, even if he does not know him. For instance, he may call him back from the wrong road, help him up from a fall, and other actions like that: “as if every man were naturally the familiar and friend of every man. Therefore, mutual love is prescribed for men by the divine law.\n\n[7] Hence it is said in John 15:12: “This is my commandment: that you love one another”; and in 1 John 4:21: “This commandment we have from God, that he who loves God love also his brother”; and in Matthew 22:39 it is said that the second commandment is: “Love Your neighbor.”\n\n\n\nChapter 118\n\nTHAT THROUGH DIVINE LAW MEN ARE BOUND TO THE RIGHT FAITH\n\n[1] From this it becomes clear that men are bound to the right faith through divine law.\n\n[2] Indeed, just as the origin of bodily love lies in the vision accomplished through the bodily eye, so also the beginning of spiritual love ought to lie in the intellectual vision of an object of spiritual love. Now, we cannot possess the vision of God, as an object of spiritual vision, in this life except through faith, because it exceeds the power of natural reason, and particularly because our happiness consists in the enjoyment of Him. Therefore, we must be led to the right faith by the divine law.\n\n[3] Again, the divine law orders man for this purpose, that he may be entirely subject to God. But, just as man is subject to God as far as will is concerned, through loving, so is he subject to God as far as intellect is concerned, through believing; not, of course, by believing anything that is false, for no falsity can be proposed to man by God Who is truth. Consequently, he who believes something false does not believe in God. Therefore, men are ordered to the right faith by the divine law.\n\n[4] Besides, whoever is in error regarding something that is of the essence of a thing does not know that thing. Thus, if someone understood irrational animal with the notion that it is a man, he would not know man. Now, it would be a different matter if he erred concerning one of man’s accidents. However, in the case of composite beings, the person who is in error concerning one of their essential principles does know the thing, in a relative way, though he does not know it in an unqualified sense. For instance, he who thinks that man is an irrational animal knows him according to his genus. But this cannot happen in reference to simple beings; instead, any error at all completely excludes knowledge of the being. Now, God is most simple. So, whoever is in error concerning God does not know God, just as the man who thinks that God is a body does not know God at all, but grasps something else in place of God. However, the way in which a thing is known determines the way in which it is loved and desired. Therefore, he who is in error about God can neither love God nor desire Him as an end. So, since the divine law intends this result, that man love and desire God, man must be bound by divine law to bold a right faith concerning God.\n\n[5] Moreover, false opinion holds the same place in regard to objects of the intellect that vice opposed to virtue has in regard to moral matters, “for truth is the good of the intellect.” But it is the function of divine law to prohibit vices. Therefore, it also pertains to it to exclude false opinions about God and matters concerned with God.\n\n[6] Thus it is said in Hebrews 11:6: “Without faith it is impossible to please God.” And in Exodus 20:2 before the other precepts of the law are given, right faith concerning God is put in first place; moreover, it is said: “Hear, O Israel: the Lord Your God is one” Deut. 6:4.\n\n[7] Through this consideration we exclude the error of those who say that it makes no difference to the salvation of man whatever be the faith with which he serves God.\n\n\n\nChapter 119\n\nTHAT OUR MIND IS DIRECTED TO GOD BY CERTAIN SENSE OBJECTS\n\n[1] Since it is connatural for man to receive knowledge through his senses, and since it is very difficult to transcend sensible objects, divine provision has been made for man so that a reminder of divine things might be made for him, even in the order of sensible things. The purpose of this is that the intention of man might be better recalled to divine matters, even in the case of the man whose mind is not strong enough to contemplate divine things in themselves.\n\n[2] And it was for this reason that sensible sacrifices were instituted: man offers these to God, not because God needs them, but so that man may be reminded that he ought to refer both his own being and all his possessions to God as end, and thus to the Creator, Governor, and Lord of all.\n\n[3] In fact, certain blessings using sensible things are provided for man, whereby man is washed, or anointed, or fed, or given drink, along with the expression of sensible words, so that man may be reminded through sensible things that intelligible gifts come to him from without, and from God, Whose name is expressed in sensible words.\n\n[4] So, certain sensible works are performed by man, not to stimulate God by such things, but to awaken man himself to divine matters by these actions, such as prostrations, genuflections, vocal ejaculations, and hymns. These things are done not because God needs them, for He knows all things, and His will is immutable, and the disposition of His mind does not admit of movement from a body for His own sake; rather, we do these things for our sakes, so that our attention may be directed to God by these sensible deeds and that our love may be aroused. At the same time, then, we confess by these actions that God is the author of soul and body, to Whom we offer both spiritual and bodily acts of homage.\n\n[5] For this reason, it is not astonishing if heretics who deny that God is the author of our body condemn such manifestations. This condemnation shows that they have not remembered that they are men when they judge that the representation of sensible objects to themselves is not necessary for inner knowledge and for love. For it is evident from experience that the soul is stimulated to an act of knowledge or of love by bodily acts. Hence, it is obvious that we may quite appropriately use even bodily things to elevate our mind to God.\n\n[6] Now, the cult of God is said to consist in these bodily manifestations to God. For we are said to cultivate those things to which we devote effort through our works. Indeed, we show our zeal in regard to God by our activity, not, of course, to benefit Him as we are said to do, when we cultivate other things by our actions, but because we approach more closely to God by such acts. And since we directly tend toward God through interior acts, we therefore properly give cult to God by interior acts. Yet exterior acts also pertain to the cult of God, according as our mind is lifted up to God by such acts, as we have said.\n\n[7] Also, this cult of God is called religion, because in some way man binds\' himself by such acts, so that he will not wander away from God, and also because man feels that he is obligated by some sort of natural prompting to pay, in his own way, reverence to God, from Whom comes the beginning of man\'s being and of all good.\n\n[8] As a consequence, too, religion takes the name piety. For piety is the means whereby we pay due honor to our parents. Hence, the fact that honor is rendered to God, the Parent of all beings, seems appropriately to be attributed to piety. And for this reason, those who are opposed to these things concerned with the cult of God are called impious.\n\n[9] And because God is not only the cause and source of our being, but also because our entire existence is within His power, and because we owe Him everything that is present in us, and as a consequence He is truly our Lord, what we offer Him in homage is called service.\n\n[10] Of course, God is not a lord in the accidental sense, as one man is over another; He is so through nature. And so, service is owed to God in one way, and to man in another, for we are accidentally subject to a man whose lordship over things is limited and also derivative from God. Hence, the service which is owed to God is technically called latria among the Greeks.\n\n\n\nChapter 120\n\nTHAT THE CULT PROPER TO LATRIA IS TO BE OFFERED TO GOD ALONE\n\n[1] There have been some who have thought that the cult of latria should be offered not only to the first principle of things, but even to all creatures which exist above man. Hence, some, though of the opinion that God is the one, first, and universal principle of things, have nevertheless thought that latria should be offered, first of all, after the highest God, to celestial intellectual substances whom they called gods, whether they were substances completely separated from bodies or whether they were the souls of the spheres or the stars.\n\n[2] Secondly, they thought that it should be offered also to certain intellectual substances united, as they believed, to aerial bodies; and these they called daemons. Yet, because they believed them to be above men, as an aerial body is above a terrestrial body, they claimed that even these substances are to be honored with divine cult by men. And in relation to men they said that those substances are gods, being intermediaries between men and the gods. Moreover, because the souls of good men, through their separation from the body, have passed over into a state higher than that of the present life, they held the opinion in their belief that divine cult should be offered to the souls of the dead, whom they called heroes, or manes.\n\n[3] In fact, some people, holding the view that God is the World Sou1, have believed that the cult of divinity is to be offered to the entire world and to each of its parts; not, of course, for the sake of the bodily part, but for the sake of the “Soul,” which they said was God, just as honor is rendered to a wise man, not because of his body, but because of his soul.\n\n[4] Indeed, some men said that even things below man’s level in nature are to be honored with divine cult because some power of a higher nature is participated by them. Hence, since they believed that certain idols made by men receive a supernatural power, either from the influence of celestial bodies or from the presence of certain spirits, they said that divine cult should be offered to images of this kind. And they even called these idols gods. For which reason they are also said to be idolaters, since they offer the cult of latria to idols, that is, to images.\n\n[5] Now, it is unreasonable for people who maintain only one, separate, first principle to offer divine cult to another being. For we render cult to God, as we have said, not because He needs it, but so that a true opinion concerning God may be strengthened in us, even by means of sensible things. But an opinion on the point that God is one, exalted above all things, cannot be established in us through sensible things unless we honor Him with something unique, which we call divine cult. So, it is evident that a true opinion concerning the one principle is weakened if divine cult is offered to several beings.\n\n[6] Again, as we said above, this kind of exterior worship is necessary to man so that man’s mind may be aroused to a spiritual reverence for God. Now, for the mind of man to be moved toward something custom plays a great part, since we are easily moved toward objectives that have become customary. Of course, human custom supports this practice, in that the honor which is offered to the person holding the highest office in the state, for example, the king or emperor, should be offered to no other person. Therefore, man’s mind ought to be stimulated so that he will think that there is but one highest principle of things by means of his offering something to this principle which is offered to none other. This we call the cult of latria.\n\n[7] Besides, if the cult of latria were owed to any person because of his superiority and not because he is the highest being, then since one man may be superior to another, and there is the same possibility among angels, it would follow that one man ought to offer ]atria to another, and one angel to another angel. And since, among men, he who is superior in one way may be inferior in another way, it would follow that men should mutually offer latria to each other. This is not appropriate.\n\n[8] Moreover, by human custom, special repayment should be made for special benefit. Now, there is a special benefit which man receives from the highest God, namely, man’s own creation, for it has been shown in Book Two that God alone is the Creator. Therefore, man ought to return something special to God in acknowledgment of this special benefit. This is the cult of latria.\n\n[9] Furthermore, latria implies service. But service is owed to a lord. Now, a lord is properly and truly one who gives precepts of action to others and who takes his own rule of action from no one else. On the other hand, one who carries out what has been ordered by a superior is more a minister than a lord. But God, Who is the highest principle of reality, disposes all things to their proper actions through His providence, as we showed above. Hence, in Sacred Scripture both angels and celestial bodies are said to minister to God, Whose order they carry out; and also to us, for it is to our advantage that their actions accrue Ps. 13.2:21; Heb. 1:14. Therefore, the cult of latria which is owed to the highest Lord is not to be offered except to the highest principle of things.\n\n[10] Again, among other items which pertain to latria, sacrifice may be seen to have a special place, for genuflections, prostrations, and other manifestations of this kind of honor may also be shown to men, though with a different intention than in regard to God. But it is agreed by any man that sacrifice should be offered to no person unless he is thought to be God or unless one pretends to think so. Now, external sacrifice is representative of true, interior sacrifice, by which the human mind offers itself to God. Indeed, our mind offers itself to God as the principle of its creation, the author of its actions, the end of its happiness. These attributes are, in fact, appropriate to the highest principle of things only. For we have showed above that the creative cause of the rational soul is the highest God alone; moreover, He alone is able to incline the will of man to whatever He wishes, as was shown above; so also it is evident from our preceding considerations” that man’s ultimate felicity consists solely in the enjoyment of Him. Therefore, man ought to offer sacrifice and the cult of latria only to the highest God, and not to any other kind of spiritual substances.\n\n[11] Now, though the theory which claims that God is nothing but the world soul is a departure from the truth, as we showed above, while the other position is true which maintains that God is a separate being and that all other intellectual substances depend on Him for their existence, whether separated from, or joined to, a body—still, the first theory provides a more rational basis for offering the cult of latria to different things. For, in offering the cult of latria to a variety of things one appears to be offering it to the one highest God, since, according to their theory, the different parts of the world are related to Him as the different members of the human body are to the human soul. But reason is also opposed to this view. For they say that the cult of latria should not be offered to the world by reason of its body, but because of its soul, which they assert to be God. Thus, though the bodily part of the world is divisible into different parts, the world soul is, however, indivisible. So, the cult of divinity ought not be offered to a variety of things, but to one only.\n\n[12] Besides, if the world be supposed to have a soul which animates the whole and all its parts, this cannot be understood as a nutritive or sensitive soul, because the operations of these parts of the soul are not suitable to all parts of the universe. And even granting that the world might have a sensitive or nutritive soul, the cult of latria would not be due it because of such souls, for this cult is not due to brute animals or to plants. The conclusion remains, then, that their assertion that God, to Whom latria is owed, is the world soul must be understood of the intellectual soul. In fact, this soul is not the perfection of individually distinct parts of the body, but in some way has reference to the whole. This is even evident in the case of our soul which is less noble, for the intellect has no corporeal organ, as is proved in Book III of On the Soul [4]. Therefore, even on the basis of their theory, the cult of divinity should not be offered to the various parts of the world, but to the entire world because of its soul.\n\n[13] Moreover, if in their theory there be but one soul which animates the whole world and all its parts, and if the world is not termed God except on account of the soul, then there will be but one God. And thus the cult of divinity will be owed to one being only. On the other hand, if there be but one soul for the whole, and if the different parts, in turn, have different souls, they have to say that the souls of the parts are subordinated to the soul of the whole; for the same proportion holds between perfections as between perfectible things. Now, supposing that a number of intellectual substances exist in an ordered hierarchy, the cult of latria will be due only to the one which holds the highest rank among them, as we showed in opposing the previous theory. Therefore, the cult of latria should not be offered to the parts of the world, but only to the whole.\n\n[14] Furthermore, it is evident that some parts of the world have no soul of their own. Therefore, this cult should not be offered to them. Yet these men had the practice of honoring all the elements of the world, namely, earth, water, fire, and other inanimate bodies of like kind.\n\n[15] Again, it is obvious that a superior does not owe the cult of latria to an inferior. Now, man is superior in the order of nature, at least in regard to all lower bodies, to the extent that be has a more perfect form. Therefore, the cult of latria should not be offered by man to lower bodies, even if some cult were owed them on the supposition that they possessed souls of their own.\n\n[16] The same inappropriate conclusion must follow if someone were to say that the individual parts of the world have their own souls but the whole does not possess one common soul. For it will still remain necessary for the highest part of the world to have a more noble soul, to which alone, according to the premises, the cult of latria will be owed.\n\n[17] But more unreasonable than these theories is the one which states that the cult of latria should be offered to images. For, if images of this sort have power or worth of any kind derived from celestial bodies, then the cult of latria is not due them on this basis, because such worship is not even due to those celestial bodies, unless, perchance, because of their souls, as some have claimed. But these images are claimed to have received some power from celestial bodies through the physical power of these bodies.\n\n[18] Again, it is evident that they do not obtain from celestial bodies any perfection which is as noble as is the rational soul. So, they are inferior in degree of worth to any man. Therefore, no cult is owed them by man.\n\n[19] Besides, a cause is more powerful than its effect. Now, the makers of these images are men. So, man owes no cult to them.\n\n[20] But, if it be said that these images have some virtue or worth due to the fact that certain spiritual substances are connected with them, even this will not suffice, because the cult of latria is owed to no spiritual substance except the highest.\n\n[21] Moreover, the rational soul is combined with man’s body in a more noble way than that whereby a spiritual substance might be attached to the aforesaid images. So, man will still remain on a higher level of dignity than the aforesaid images.\n\n[22] Furthermore, since these images at times admit of harmful effects, it is evident that, if they derive their result from some spiritual substances, then those spiritual substances are vicious. This can also be clearly proved from this fact: they are deceptive in their answers and they demand certain actions contrary to virtue from their devotees. And so, they are inferior to good men. Therefore, the cult of latria is not owed to them.\n\n[23] Therefore, it is clear from what we have said that the cult of latria is due to the one, highest God only. Thus it is said in Exodus 22:20: “He who sacrifices to the gods shall be put to death, save only to the Lord”; and in Deuteronomy 6:13: “You shall fear the Lord Your God, and shall serve Him only.” And in Romans 1:72-73 it is said of the Gentiles: “For, professing themselves to be wise, they became fools, and they changed the glory of the incorruptible God into the likeness of the image of a corruptible man and of birds, and of fourfooted beasts and of creeping things”; and later verse 25: “Who changed the truth of God into a lie and worshiped and served the creature rather than the Creator, Who is God above all blessed for ever.”\n\n[24] So, since it is unfitting for the cult of latria to be offered to any other being than the first principle of things, and since to incite to unworthy deeds can only be the work of a badly disposed rational creature, it is evident that men have been solicited by the urging of demons to develop the aforesaid unworthy cults, and these demons have been presented in place of God as objects of men’s worship because they craved divine honor. Hence it is said in the Psalm 95:5: “All the gods of the Gentiles are devils”; and in 1 Corinthians 10:20: “the things which the heathens sacrifice, they sacrifice to devils and not to God.”\n\n[25] Therefore, since this is the chief intent of divine law: that man be subject to God and that he should offer special reverence to Him, not merely in his heart, but also orally and by bodily works, so first of all, in Exodus 20, where the divine law is promulgated, the cult of many gods is forbidden when it is said: “You shall not have strange gods before me” and “You shall not make to Yourself a graven thing, nor any likeness” 20:3-4. Secondly, it is forbidden man to pronounce vocally the divine name without reverence, that is, in order to lend support to anything false; and this is what is said: “You shall not take the name of God in vain” 20:7. Thirdly, rest is prescribed at certain times from outward works, so that the mind may be devoted to divine contemplation; and thus it is stated: “Remember that You keep holy the sabbath day” 20:8.\n\n\n\nChapter 121\n\nTHAT DIVINE LAW ORDERS MAN ACCORDING TO REASON IN REGARD TO CORPOREAL AND SENSIBLE THINGS\n\n[1] Now, just as man’s mind may be raised up to God by means of corporeal and sensible things, if one use them in a proper way to revere God, so, too, the improper use of them either completely distracts the mind from God, and so the end of the will is fixed in inferior things, or such abuse slows down the inclination of the mind toward God so that we become attached to things of this kind to an extent greater than is necessary. But the divine law was given for this chief purpose: so that man might cling to God. Therefore, it does pertain to the divine law to order man in regard to his love and use of bodily and sensible things.\n\n[2] Again, as man’s mind is subordinated to God, so is the body subordinated to the soul, and the lower powers to reason. But it pertains to divine providence, of which divine law is but a rational plan proposed by God to man, to see that individual things keep their proper order. Therefore, man must be so ordered by divine law that his lower powers may be subject to reason, and his body to his soul, and so that external things may subserve the needs of man.\n\n[3] Besides, any law that is rightly established promotes virtue. Now, virtue consists in this: that both the inner feelings and the use of corporeal things be regulated by reason. So, this is something to be provided for by divine law.\n\n[4] Moreover, it is the function of every lawmaker to determine by law the things without which observation of the law is impossible. Now, since law is proposed to reason, man would not follow the law unless all the other things which belong to man were subject to reason. So, it is the function of divine law to command the submission to reason of all the other factors proper to man.\n\n[5] Thus it is said: “Let your service be reasonable” Rom. 12:1; and again: “This is the will of God, your sanctification” 1 Thes. 4:3.\n\n[6] Now, by this conclusion we refute the error of some who say that those acts only are sinful whereby one’s neighbor is offended or scandalized.\n\n\n\nChapter 122\n\nTHE REASON WHY SIMPLE FORNICATION IS A SIN ACCORDING TO DIVINE LAW, AND THAT MATRIMONY IS NATURAL\n\n[1] From the foregoing we can see the futility of the argument of certain people who say that simple fornication is not a sin. For they say: Suppose there is a woman who is not married, or under the control of any man, either her father or another man. Now, if a man performs the sexual act with her, and she is willing, he does not injure her, because she favors the action and she has control over her own body. Nor does he injure any other person, because she is understood to be under no other person’s control. So, this does not seem to be a sin.\n\n[2] Now, to say that he injures God would not seem to be an adequate answer. For we do not offend God except by doing something contrary to our own good, as has been said. But this does not appear contrary to man’s good. Hence, on this basis, no injury seems to be done to God.\n\n[3] Likewise, it also would seem an inadequate answer to say that some injury is done to one’s neighbor by this action, inasmuch as he may be scandalized. Indeed, it is possible for him to be scandalized by something which is not in itself a sin. In this event, the act would be accidentally sinful. But our problem is not whether simple fornication is accidentally a sin, but whether it is so essentially.\n\n[4] Hence, we must look for a solution in our earlier considerations. We have said that God exercises care over every person on the basis of what is good for him. Now, it is good for each person to attain his end, whereas it is bad for him to swerve away from his proper end. Now, this should be considered applicable to the parts, just as it is to the whole being; for instance, each and every part of man, and every one of his acts, should attain the proper end. Now, though the male semen is superfluous in regard to the preservation of the individual, it is nevertheless necessary in regard to the propagation of the species. Other superfluous things, such as excrement, urine, sweat, and such things, are not at all necessary; hence, their emission contributes to man’s good. Now, this is not what is sought in the case of semen, but, rather, to emit it for the purpose of generation, to which purpose the sexual act is directed. But man’s generative process would be frustrated unless it were followed by proper nutrition, because the offspring would not survive if proper nutrition were withheld. Therefore, the emission of semen ought to be so ordered that it will result in both the production of the proper offspring and in the upbringing of this offspring.\n\n[5] It is evident from this that every emission of semen, in such a way that generation cannot follow, is contrary to the good for man. And if this be done deliberately, it must be a sin. Now, I am speaking of a way from which, in itself, generation could not result: such would be any emission of semen apart from the natural union of male and female. For which reason, sins of this type are called contrary to nature. But, if by accident generation cannot result from the emission of semen, then this is not a reason for it being against nature, or a sin; as for instance, if the woman happens to be sterile.\n\n[6] Likewise, it must also be contrary to the good for man if the semen be emitted under conditions such that generation could result but the proper upbringing would be prevented. We should take into consideration the fact that, among some animals where the female is able to take care of the upbringing of offspring, male and female do not remain together for any time after the act of generation. This is obviously the case with dogs. But in the case of animals of which the female is not able to provide for the upbringing of offspring, the male and female do stay together after the act of generation as long as is necessary for the upbringing and instruction of the offspring. Examples are found among certain species of birds whose young are not able to seek out food for themselves immediately after batching. In fact, since a bird does not nourish its young with milk, made available by nature as it were, as occurs in the case of quadrupeds, but the bird must look elsewhere for food for its young, and since besides this it must protect them by sitting on them, the female is not able to do this by herself. So, as a result of divine providence, there is naturally implanted in the male of these animals a tendency to remain with the female in order to bring up the young. Now, it is abundantly evident that the female in the human species is not at all able to take care of the upbringing of offspring by herself, since the needs of human life demand many things which cannot be provided by one person alone. Therefore, it is appropriate to human nature that a man remain together with a woman after the generative act, and not leave her immediately to have such relations with another woman, as is the practice with fornicators.\n\n[7] Nor, indeed, is the fact that a woman may be able by means of her own wealth to care for the child by herself an obstacle to this argument. For natural rectitude in human acts is not dependent on things accidentally possible in the case of one individual, but, rather, on those conditions which accompany the entire species.\n\n[8] Again, we must consider that in the human species offspring require not only nourishment for the body, as in the case of other animals, but also education for the soul. For other animals naturally possess their own kinds of prudence whereby they are enabled to take care of themselves. But a man lives by reason, which he must develop by lengthy temporal experience so that he may achieve prudence. Hence, children must be instructed by parents who are already experienced people. Nor are they able to receive such instruction as soon as they are born, but after a long time, and especially after they have reached the age of discretion. Moreover, a long time is needed for this instruction. Then, too, because of the impulsion of the passions, through which prudent judgment is vitiated, they require not merely instruction but correction. Now, a woman alone is not adequate to this task; rather, this demands the work of a husband, in whom reason is more developed for giving instruction and strength is more available for giving punishment. Therefore, in the human species, it is not enough, as in the case of birds, to devote a small amount of time to bringing up offspring, for a long period of life is required. Hence, since among all animals it is necessary for male and female to remain together as long as the work of the father is needed by the offspring, it is natural to the human being for the man to establish a lasting association with a designated woman, over no short period of time. Now, we call this society matrimony. Therefore, matrimony is natural for man, and promiscuous performance of the sexual act, outside matrimony, is contrary to man’s good. For this reason, it must be a sin.\n\n[9] Nor, in fact, should it be deemed a slight sin for a man to arrange for the emission of semen apart from the proper purpose of generating and bringing up children, on the argument that it is either a slight sin, or none at all, for a person to use a part of the body for a different use than that to which it is directed by nature say, for instance, one chose to walk on his hands, or to use his feet for something usually done with the hands because man’s good is not much opposed by such inordinate use. However, the inordinate emission of semen is incompatible with the natural good; namely, the preservation of the species. Hence, after the sin of homicide whereby a human nature already in existence is destroyed, this type of sin appears to take next place, for by it the generation of human nature is precluded.\n\n[10] Moreover, these views which have just been given have a solid basis in divine authority. That the emission of semen under conditions in which offspring cannot follow is illicit is quite clear. There is the text of Leviticus 18:27-23: “You shall not lie with mankind as with womankind... and You shall not copulate with any beast.” And in 1 Corinthians 6:10 : “Nor the effeminate, nor liers with mankind... shall possess the kingdom of God.\n\n[11] Also, that fornication and every performance of the act of reproduction with a person other than one’s wife are illicit is evident. For it is said: “There shall be no whore among the daughters of Israel, nor whoremonger among the sons of Israel” Deut. 23:17; and in Tobit 4:13: “Take heed to keep Yourself from all fornication, and beside Your wife never endure to know a crime”; and in 1 Corinthians 6:18: “Fly fornication.”\n\n[12] By this conclusion we refute the error of those who say that there is no more sin in the emission of semen than in the emission of any other superfluous matter, and also of those who state that fornication is not a sin.\n\n\n\nChapter 123\n\nTHAT MATRIMONY SHOULD BE INDIVISIBLE\n\n[1] If one will make a proper consideration, the preceding reasoning will be seen to lead to the conclusion not only that the society of man and woman of the human species, which we call matrimony, should be long lasting, but even that it should endure throughout an entire life.\n\n[2] Indeed, possessions are ordered to the preservation of natural life, and since natural life, which cannot be preserved perpetually in the father, is by a sort of succession preserved in the son in its specific likeness, it is naturally fitting for the son to succeed also to the things which belong to the father. So, it is natural that the father’s solicitude for his son should endure until the end of the father’s life. Therefore, if even in the case of birds the solicitude of the father gives rise to the cohabitation of male and female, the natural order demands that father and mother in the human species remain together until the end of life.\n\n[3] It also seems to be against equity if the aforesaid society be dissolved. For the female needs the male, not merely for the sake of generation, as in the case of other animals, but also for the sake of government, since the male is both more perfect in reasoning and stronger in his powers. In fact, a woman is taken into man’s society for the needs of generation; then, with the disappearance of a woman’s fecundity and beauty, she is prevented from association with another man. So, if any man took a woman in the time of her youth, when beauty and fecundity were hers, and then sent her away after she had reached an advanced age, he would damage that woman contrary to natural equity.\n\n[4] Again, it seems obviously inappropriate for a woman to be able to put away her husband, because a wife is naturally subject to her husband as governor, and it is not within the power of a person subject to another to depart from his rule. So, it would be against the natural order if a wife were able to abandon her husband. Therefore, if a husband were permitted to abandon his wife, the society of husband and wife would not be an association of equals, but, instead, a sort of slavery on the part of the wife.\n\n[5] Besides, there is in men a certain natural solicitude to know their offspring. This is necessary for this reason: the child requires the father’s direction for a long time. So, whenever there are obstacles to the ascertaining of offspring they are opposed to the natural instinct of the human species. But, if a husband could put away his wife, or a wife her husband, and have sexual relations with another person, certitude as to offspring would be precluded, for the wife would be united first with one man and later with another. So, it is contrary to the natural instinct of the human species for a wife to be separated from her husband. And thus, the union of male and female in the human species must be not only lasting, but also unbroken.\n\n[6] Furthermore, the greater that friendship is, the more solid and long-lasting will it be. Now, there seems to be the greatest friendship between husband and wife, for they are united not only in the act of fleshly union, which produces a certain gentle association even among beasts, but also in the partnership of the whole range of domestic activity. Consequently, as an indication of this, man must even “leave his father and mother” for the sake of his wife, as is said in Genesis 2:24. Therefore, it is fitting for matrimony to be completely indissoluble.\n\n[7] It should be considered, further, that generation is the only natural act that is ordered to the common good, for eating and the emission of waste matters pertain to the individual good, but generation to the preservation off the species. As a result, since law is established for the common good, those matters which pertain to generation must, above all others, be ordered by laws, both divine and human. Now, laws that are established should stem from the prompting of nature, if they are human; just as in the demonstrative sciences, also, every human discovery takes its origin from naturally known principles. But, if they are divine laws, they not only develop the prompting of nature but also supplement the deficiency of natural instinct, as things that are divinely revealed surpass the capacity of human reason. So, since there is a natural prompting within the human species, to the end that the union of man and wife be undivided, and that it be between one man and one woman, it was necessary for this to be ordered by human law. But divine law supplies a supernatural reason, drawn from the symbolism of the inseparable union between Christ and the Church, which is a union of one spouse with another Eph. 5:24-32. And thus, disorders connected with the act of generation are not only opposed to natural instinct, but are also transgressions of divine and human laws. Hence, a greater sin results from a disorder in this area than in regard to the use of food or other things of that kind.\n\n[8] Moreover, since it is necessary for all other things to be ordered to what is best in man, the union of man and wife is not only ordered in this way because it is important to the generating of offspring, as it is in the case of other animals, but also because it is in agreement with good behavior, which right reason directs either in reference to the individual man in himself, or in regard to man as a member of a family, or of civil society. In fact, the undivided union of husband and wife is pertinent to good behavior. For thus, when they know that they are indivisibly united, the love of one spouse for the other will be more faithful. Also, both will be more solicitous in their care for domestic possessions when they keep in mind that they will remain continually in possession of these same things. As a result of this, the sources of disagreements which would have to come up between a man and his wife’s relatives, if he could put away his wife, are removed, and a more solid affection is established among the relatives. Removed, also, are the occasions for adultery which are presented when a man is permitted to send away his wife, or the converse. In fact, by this practice an easier way of arranging marriage with those outside the family circle is provided.\n\n[9] Hence it is said in Matthew 5:31 and in 1 Corinthians 7:10: “But I say to you ... that the wife depart not from her husband.���\n\n[10] By this conclusion, moreover, we oppose the custom of those who put away their wives, though this was permitted the Jews in the old Law, “by reason of the hardness of their hearts” Mat. 19:8; that is, because they were ready to kill their wives. So, the lesser evil was permitted them in order to prevent a greater evil.\n\n\n\nChapter 124\n\nTHAT MATRIMONY SHOULD BE BETWEEN ONE MAN AND ONE WOMAN\n\n[1] It seems, too, that we should consider bow it is inborn in the minds of all animals accustomed to sexual reproduction to allow no promiscuity; hence, fights occur among animals over the matter of sexual reproduction. And, in fact, among all animals there is one common reason, for every animal desires to enjoy freely the pleasure of the sexual act, as he also does the pleasure of food; but this liberty is restricted by the fact that several males may have access to one female, or the converse. The same situation obtains in the freedom of enjoying food, for one animal is obstructed if the food which he desires to eat is taken over by another animal. And so, animals fight over food and sexual relations in the same way. But among men there is a special reason, for, as we said, man naturally desires to know his offspring, and this knowledge would be completely destroyed if there were several males for one female. Therefore, that one female is for one male is a consequence of natural instinct.\n\n[2] But a difference should be noted on this point. As far as the view that one woman should not have sexual relations with several men is concerned, both the aforementioned reasons apply. But, in regard to the conclusion that one man should not have relations with several females, the second argument does not work, since certainty as to offspring is not precluded if one male has relations with several women. But the first reason works against this practice, for, just as the freedom of associating with a woman at will is taken away from the husband, when the woman has another husband, so, too, the same freedom is taken away from a woman when her husband has several wives. Therefore, since certainty as to offspring is the principal good which is sought in matrimony, no law or human custom has permitted one woman to be a wife for several husbands. This was even deemed unfitting among the ancient Romans, of whom Maximus Valerius reports that they believed that the conjugal bond should not be broken even on account of sterility.\n\n[3] Again, in every species of animal in which the father has some concern for offspring, one male has only one female; this is the case with all birds that feed their young together, for one male would not be able to offer enough assistance to bring up the offspring of several females. But in the case of animals among whom there is no concern on the part of the males for their offspring, the male has promiscuous relations with several females and the female with plural males. This is so among dogs, chickens, and the like. But since, of all animals, the male in the human species has the greatest concern for offspring, it is obviously natural for man that one male should have but one wife, and conversely.\n\n[4] Besides, friendship consists in an equality. So, if it is not lawful for the wife to have several husbands, since this is contrary to certainty as to offspring, it would not be lawful, on the other hand, for a man to have several wives, for the friendship of wife for husband would not be free, but somewhat servile. And this argument is corroborated by experience, for among husbands having plural wives the wives have a status like that of servants.\n\n15] Furthermore, strong friendship is not possible in regard to many people, as is evident from the Philosopher in Ethics VIII [5]. Therefore, if a wife has but one husband, but the husband has several wives, the friendship will not be equal on both sides. So, the friendship will not be free, but servile in some way.\n\n[6] Moreover, as we said, matrimony among humans should be ordered so as to be in keeping with good moral customs. Now, it is contrary to good behavior for one man to have several wives, for the result of this is discord in domestic society, as is evident from experience. So, it is not fitting for one man to have several wives.\n\n[7] Hence it is said: “They shall be two in one flesh” Gen. 7.: 24.\n\n[8] By this, the custom of those having several wives is set aside, and also the opinion of Plato who maintained that wives should be common. And in the Christian period he was followed by Nicolaus, one of the seven deacons.\n\n\n\nChapter 125\n\nTHAT MATRIMONY SHOULD NOT TAKE PLACE BETWEEN CLOSE RELATIVES\n\n[1] Moreover, because of reasonable considerations of this kind it has been ordered by the laws that certain persons, related by their origin, are excluded from matrimony.\n\n[2] In fact, since there is in matrimony a union of diverse persons, those persons who should already regard themselves as one because of having the same origin are properly excluded from matrimony, so that in recognizing themselves as one in this way they may love each other with greater fervor.\n\n[3] Again, because the acts performed by husband and wife are associated with a certain natural shame, it is necessary that those persons to whom respect is due because of the bond of blood should be prohibited from performing such actions with each other. Indeed, this reason seems to have been suggested in the Old Testament law, in the text which states: “You shall not uncover the nakedness of your sister” Lev. 18:9, and also in other texts.\n\n[4] Besides, for man to be much given to sexual pleasures contributes to the dissolution of good moral behavior; because, since this pleasure greatly occupies the mind, reason is withdrawn from things which should be done rightly. Now, if a man were permitted sexual relations with those persons with whom he must live, such as sisters and other relatives, excessive indulgence in this pleasure would result, for the occasion for sexual relations with such persons could not be removed. Therefore, it was suitable to good moral behavior for such union to be prohibited by laws.\n\n[5] Furthermore, the enjoyment of sexual relations “greatly corrupts the judgment of prudence.” So, the multiplication of such pleasure is opposed to good behavior. Now, such enjoyment is increased through the love of the persons who are thus united. Therefore, intermarriage between relatives would be contrary to good behavior, for, in their case, the love which springs from community of origin and upbringing would be added to the love of concupiscence, and, with such an increase of love, the soul would necessarily become more dominated by these pleasures.\n\n[6] Moreover, in human society it is most necessary that there be friendship among many people. But friendship is increased among men when unrelated persons are bound together by matrimony. Therefore, it was proper for it to be prescribed by laws that matrimony should be contracted with persons outside one’s family and not with relatives.\n\n[7] Besides, it is unfitting for one to be conjugally united with persons to whom one should naturally be subject. But it is natural to be subject to one’s parents. Therefore, it would not be fitting to contract matrimony with one’s parents, since in matrimony there is a conjugal union.\n\n[8] Hence it is said: “No man shall approach to her that is near of kin to him” Lev. 18:6.\n\n[9] By these arguments the custom of those who practice carnal relations with their relatives is refuted.\n\n[10] Moreover, we should note that just as natural inclination tends toward things which happen in most cases, so also positive law depends on what happens in most cases. It is not contrary to the foregoing arguments if in a particular case the outcome might be otherwise, for the good of many should not be sacrificed for the sake of one person’s good, because “the good of many is always more divine than the good of one person.” However, lest the disadvantage which could occur in the individual case be altogether without remedy, there remains with lawmakers and others of similar function the authority to grant a dispensation from what is generally required by law, in view of what is necessary in any particular case. For, if the law be a human one, it can be dispensed by men who have such power. But, if the law be divinely given, dispensation can be granted by divine authority; as, in the Old Law, permission seems to have been granted by dispensation to have several wives and concubines and to put away one’s wife.\n\n\n\nChapter 126\n\nTHAT NOT ALL SEXUAL INTERCOURSE IS SINFUL\n\n[1] Now, just as it is contrary to reason for a man to perform the act of carnal union contrary to what befits the generation and upbringing of offspring, so also is it in keeping with reason for a man to exercise the act of carnal union in a manner which is suited to the generation and upbringing of offspring. But only those things that are opposed to reason are prohibited by divine law, as is evident from what we said above. So, it is not right to say that every act of carnal union is a sin.\n\n[2] Again, since bodily organs are the instruments of the soul, the end of each organ is its use, as is the case with any other instrument. Now, the use of certain bodily organs is carnal union. So, carnal union is the end of certain bodily organs. But that which is the end of certain natural things cannot be evil in itself, because things that exist naturally are ordered to their end by divine providence, as is plain from what was said above. Therefore, it is impossible for carnal union to be evil in itself.\n\n[3] Besides, natural inclinations are present in things from God, Who moves all things. So, it is impossible for the natural inclination of a species to be toward what is evil in itself. But there is in all perfect animals a natural inclination toward carnal union. Therefore, it is impossible for carnal union to be evil in itself.\n\n[4] Moreover, that without which a thing cannot be what is good and best is not evil in itself. But the perpetuation of the species can only be preserved in animals by generation, which is the result of carnal union. So, it is impossible for carnal union to be evil in itself.\n\n[5] Hence it is said in 1 Corinthians 7:28: “if a virgin marry, she has not sinned.”\n\n[6] Now, this disposes of the error of those who say that every act of carnal union is illicit, as a consequence of which view they entirely condemn matrimony and marriage arrangements. In fact, some of these people say this because they believe that bodily things arise, not from a good, but from an evil, source.\n\n\n\nChapter 127\n\nTHAT THE USE OF FOOD IS NOT A SIN IN ITSELF\n\n[1] just as the exercise of sexual capacities is without sin, provided it be carried on with reason, so also in the case of the use of food. Now, any action is performed in accord with reason when it is ordered in keeping with what befits its proper end. But the proper end of taking food is the preservation of the body by nutrition. So, whatever food can contribute to this end may be taken without sin. Therefore, the taking of food is not in itself a sin.\n\n[2] Again, no use of a thing is evil in itself unless the thing itself is evil in itself. Now, no food is by nature evil, for everything is good in its own nature, as we showed above.But a certain article of food may be bad for a certain person because it is incompatible with his bodily state of health. So, no taking of food is a sin in itself, by virtue of the type of thing that it is; but it can be a sin if in opposition to reason a person uses it in a manner contrary to his health.\n\n[3] Besides, to use things for the purpose for which they exist is not evil in itself. But plants exist for the sake of animals; indeed, some animals exist for the sake of others, and all exist for the sake of man, as is evident from earlier considerations. Therefore, to use either plants or the flesh of animals for eating or for whatever other utility they may have for man is not a sin in itself.\n\n[4] Moreover, a sinful defect may be transferred from the soul to the body, but not conversely, for we call something sinful according as there is a deordination of the will. Now, food pertains immediately to the body, not to the soul. So, the taking of food cannot be a sin in itself unless, of course, it be incompatible with rectitude. It could be so, in one way, by virtue of incompatibility with the proper end of food: thus, for the sake of the pleasure associated with eating food a man might eat food which works against the health of his body, either because of the kind of food or the quantity. This could be so in another way, because it is opposed to the situation of the person who uses the food or of those with whom he lives; for instance, a man might eat finer foods than his circumstances could well provide and in a manner different from the customs of the people with whom he lives. It is possible in a third way, by virtue of food being prohibited by law for some special reason: thus, in the Old Law, certain kinds of food were prohibited for a symbolic reason; and in Egypt the eating of the flesh of the ox was prohibited in olden times so that agriculture would not be hindered; or even because certain rules prohibit the use of certain foods, with a view to the restraint of concupiscence.\n\n[5] Hence, the Lord says: “What goes into the mouth does not defile a man” Mat. 15:11. And in 1 Corinthians 10:25 it is said: “Whatever is sold in the meat market, eat; asking no question for conscience’ sake.” And in 1 Timothy 4:4 it is said: ""Every creature of God is good, and nothing to be rejected that is received with thanksgiving.”\n\n[6] By this conclusion we refute the error of some people who say that the use of certain foods is illicit in itself. Of these the Apostle speaks in the same place 1 Tim. 4:1-3: “in the last times some shall depart from the faith forbidding to marry, to abstain from meats which God created to be received with thanksgiving.”\n\n[7] Now, since the use of food and sexual capacities is not illicit in itself, but can only be illicit when it departs from the order of reason, and since external possessions are necessary for the taking of food, for the upbringing of offspring and the support of a family, and for other needs of the body, it follows also that the possession of wealth is not in itself illicit, provided the order of reason be respected. That is to say, a man must justly possess what he has; he must not set the end of his will in these things, and he must use them in a fitting way for his own and others’ benefit. Hence, the Apostle does not condemn the rich, but he gives them a definite regulation for the use of their wealth, when he says: “Charge the rich of this world not to be highminded, nor to trust in the uncertainty of riches, but... to be rich in good works, to give easily, to communicate to others” 1 Tim. 6:17-18; and in Ecclesiasticus 31:8: “Blessed is the rich man that is found without blemish, and that hath not gone after gold, nor put his trust in money nor in treasure.”\n\n[8] By this we also set aside the error of those who, as Augustine says in his book On Heresies, “most arrogantly call themselves Apostolics, because they refuse to accept into their communion those who practice marriage, and who possess goods of their own practices which the Catholic Church has, and also many monks and clerics. But these men are thereby heretics, for, in separating themselves from the Church, they think that there is no hope for those who use these things which they do without.”\n\n\n\nChapter 128\n\nHOW MAN IS ORDERED BY THE LAW OF GOD IN REGARD TO HIS NEIGHBOR\n\n[1] From the things that we have said it is clear that man is directed by the divine law to observe the order of reason in regard to all things that can come to his use. Among all those things which come within the use of man, the most important are other men. “For man is by nature a social animal,” because he needs many things which cannot be provided by one man alone. Therefore, it is necessary for man to be instructed by divine law, so that he may five in relation to other men, according to the order of reason.\n\n[2] Again, the end of divine law is for man to cling to God. But one man may be aided to this end by another man, both in regard to knowledge and to love. For men are of mutual assistance to each other in the knowing of truth, and one man may stimulate another toward the good, and also restrain him from evil. Hence it is said: “Iron sharpens iron, so a man sharpens the countenance of his friend” Prov. 27:17. And it is said in Ecclesiastes 4:9-12: “It is better therefore that two should be together than one, for they have the advantage of their society; if one fall, he shall be supported by the other. Woe to him who is alone; for, when he falls, he has no one to lift him up. And if two lie together, they shall warm one another. How shall one alone be warmed? And if a man prevails against one, the two shall withstand him.” Therefore, it was necessary for the society of men, in their mutual interrelations, to be ordered by divine law.\n\n[3] Besides, divine law is a certain plan of divine providence for the purpose of governing men. Now, it is the function of divine providence to maintain the individuals subject to it under proper order, in such a way that each may take its proper place and level. Therefore, divine law so orders men in regard to each other that each man may keep his order. This is for men to be at peace with each other, for “peace among men is nothing but ordered concord,” as Augustine says.\n\n[4] Moreover, whenever certain things are subordinated to another, they must be ordered in a manner concordant to each other; otherwise, they might hinder each other in the attaining of their common end. This is clear in the case of an army which is concordantly ordered to victory, the end of the commander. Now, each man is ordered to God by divine law, so there must be among men, according to divine law, an ordered concord, peace that is, so that they may not hinder each other.\n\n[5] Hence it is said in the Psalm 147:14: “Who hath placed peace in Your borders.” And the Lord said: “These things I have spoken to you, that in Me you may have peace” John 16:33.\n\n[6] Now, an ordered concord is preserved among men when each man is given his due, for this is justice. And so, it is said in Isaiah 32:17: “the work of justice shall be peace.” Therefore, by divine law precepts had to be given, so that each man would give his neighbor his due and would abstain from doing injuries to him.\n\n[7] Moreover, among men a person is most in debt to his parents. And so, among the precepts of the law ordering us in regard to our neighbor, Exodus 20:12-17 Puts first: “Honor Your father and Your mother.” In this text it is understood to be commanded that each man must render what he owes, both to his parents and to other persons, in accord with another text: “Render to all men their dues” Rom. 13:7. Next to be put down are the precepts commanding abstinence from causing various sorts of harm to one’s neighbor. For instance, that we must not offend him by any deeds against his person; thus it was said: “You shall not kill”; nor against a person associated with him, for it was written: “You shall not commit adultery”; nor against his external goods, for it was written: “You shall not steal.” We are also prohibited from offending our neighbor by words that are contrary to justice, for it was written: “You shall not bear false witness against Your neighbor.” And since God is the judge, even of our hearts, we are prohibited from offending our neighbor in our heart, “by desiring his wife” or any of his goods.\n\n[8] Now, that he may observe this kind of justice which is prescribed by divine law man is impelled in two ways: in one, from within; in the other way, from without. From within, of course, man is voluntary in regard to observing what divine law prescribes. In fact, this is accomplished by man’s love of God and his neighbor, for he who loves a person gives him his due spontaneously and joyfully, and he even adds something in excess by way of liberality. So, the complete fulfillment of the law depends on love, according to the text of the Apostle: “Love is the fulfilling of the law” Rom. 13:10. And the Lord says that, “on these two commandments,” that is, on the love of God and of neighbor, “depends the whole law” Mat. 22:40. But since some people are not so disposed internally that they will do spontaneously what the law orders, they must be forced from without to fulfill the justice of the law. Of course, since this is done only from fear of punishments, they do not fulfill the law in freedom, but in servility. Hence it is said in Isaiah 26:9: ""When You make Your judgments on the earth,"" that is, by punishing the wicked, ""all the inhabitants of the world shall learn justice.""\n\n[9] The first, then, ""are a law unto themselves"" Rom. 2:14, for they have charity which impels them in place of law and makes them act with liberality. So, it was not necessary to promulgate an external law for their sake, but for the sake of those who are not inclined of themselves toward the good. Hence it is said in 1 Timothy 1:9: ""The law is not made for the just man, but for the unjust."" This should not be understood as if the just were not obliged to obey the law, as some have badly understood it, but that these people are inclined of themselves to do what is just, even without a law.\n\n\n\nChapter 129\n\nTHAT SOME HUMAN ACTS ARE RIGHT ACCORDING TO NATURE AND NOT MERELY BECAUSE THEY ARE PRESCRIBED BY LAW\n\n[1] From the foregoing it is apparent that things prescribed by divine law are right, not only because they are put forth by law, but also because they are in accord with nature.\n\n[2] Indeed, as a result of the precepts of divine law, man\'s mind is subordinated to God, and all other things that arc in man\'s power are ordered under reason. Now, the natural order requires that lower things be subject to higher things. Therefore, the things prescribed by divine law are naturally right in themselves.\n\n[3] Again, men receive from divine providence a natural capacity for rational judgment, as a principle for their proper operations. Now, natural principles are ordered to natural results. So, there are certain operations that are naturally suitable for man, and they are right in themselves, not merely because they are prescribed by law.\n\n[4] Besides, there must be definite kinds of operations which are appropriate to a definite nature, whenever things have such a definite nature. In fact, the operation appropriate to a given being is a consequent of that nature. Now, it is obvious that there is a determinate kind of nature for man. Therefore, there must be some operations that are in themselves appropriate for man.\n\n[5] Moreover, whenever a certain thing is natural to any being, that without which this certain thing cannot be possessed must also be natural, ""for nature is not defective in regard to necessary things."" But it is natural for man to be a social animal, and this is shown by the fact that one man alone does not suffice for all the things necessary to human life. So, the things without which human society cannot be maintained are naturally appropriate to man. Examples of such things are: to preserve for each man what is his own and to refrain from injuries. Therefore, there are some things among human acts that are naturally right.\n\n[6] Furthermore, we showed above that man has this natural endowment, he may use lower things for the needs of his life. Now, there is a definite measure according to which the use of the aforesaid things is proper to human life, and if this measure is set aside the result is harmful to man, as is evident in the immoderate eating of food. Therefore, there are some human acts that are naturally fitting and others that are naturally unfitting.\n\n[7] Again, according to the natural order, the body of man is for the sake of his soul and the lower powers of the soul are for the sake of reason, just as in other things matter is for the sake of form and instruments are for the sake of the principal agent. But, because of one thing being ordered to another, it ought to furnish help to that other, and not offer it any hindrance. So, it is naturally right for the body and the lower powers of the soul to be so managed by man that thereby his activity of reason, and his good, are least hindered and are, instead, helped. But, if it happens otherwise, the result will naturally be sinful. Therefore, drinking bouts and feastings, and inordinate sexual activities through which rational activity is hindered, and domination by the passions which do not permit free judgment of reason—these are naturally evil things.\n\n[8] Besides, those acts by which he inclines toward his natural end are naturally appropriate to an agent, but those that have the contrary effect are naturally inappropriate to the agent. Now, we showed above that man is naturally ordered to God as his end. Therefore, the things by which man is brought to the knowledge and love of God are naturally right, but whatever things have the contrary effect are naturally evil for man.\n\n[9] Therefore, it is clear that good and evil in human activities are based not only on the prescription of law, but also on the natural order.\n\n[10] Hence it is said in the Psalm 18:10: “the judgments of the Lord are true, justified in themselves.”\n\n[11] By this conclusion we set aside the position of those who say that things are just and right only because they are prescribed by law.\n\n\n\nChapter 130\n\nON THE COUNSELS THAT ARE GIVEN IN DIVINE LAW\n\n[1] Since the best thing for man is to become attached in his mind to God and divine things, and since it is impossible for man intensively to busy himself with a variety of things in order that man’s mind may be applied to God with greater liberty, counsels are given in the divine law whereby men are withdrawn from the busy concerns of the present life as far as is possible for one who is living an earthly life. Now, this detachment is not so necessary to man for justice that its absence makes justice impossible; indeed, virtue and justice are not removed if man uses bodily and earthly things in accord with the order of reason. And so, divine law admonitions of this kind are called counsels, not precepts, inasmuch as man is urged to renounce lesser goods for the sake of better goods.\n\n[2] Moreover, in the general mode of human life, human concern is devoted to three items: first, to one’s own person, what he should do, or where he should spend his time; second, to the persons of those connected with him, chiefly his wife and children; and third, to the acquisition of external things, which a man needs for the maintenance of life. So, to cut off solicitude for external things the counsel of poverty is given in the divine law, that is to say, so that one may cast off the things of this world with which his mind could be involved with some concern. Hence, the Lord says: “If You would be perfect, go sell what you have and give to the poor... and come, follow me” Mat. 19:21. And to cut off concern for wife and children there is given man the counsel of virginity or continence. Hence, it is said in 1 Corinthians 7:25: “Now, concerning virgins, I have no commandment of the Lord, but I give counsel.” And giving the reason for this counsel, he adds: “He who is without a wife is solicitous for the things that belong to the Lord: how he may please God. But he who is with a wife is solicitous for the things of the world: how he may please his wife, and he is divided” 1 Cor. 7:32-33. Finally, to cut off man’s solicitude even for himself there is given the counsel of obedience, through which man hands over the control of his own acts to a superior. Concerning which it is said: “Obey your prelates and be subject to them. For they watch as being ready to render an account of your souls” Heb. 13:17.\n\n[3] But, since the highest perfection of human life consists in the mind of man being detached from care, for the sake of God, and since the three counsels mentioned above seem most definitely to prepare one for this detachment, they appear to belong quite appropriately to the state of perfection; not as if they were perfections themselves, but that they are dispositions to perfection, which consists in being detached from care, for the sake of God. And the words of our Lord, when He advises poverty, definitely show this, for He says: “If you would be perfect, go sell what you have and give to the poor... and follow me” Mat. 19:21, thus putting the perfection of life in the following of Him.\n\n14] They may also be called the effects and signs of perfection. When the mind becomes attached to a thing with intense love and desire, the result is that it sets aside other things. So, from the fact that man’s mind is fervently inclined by love and desire to divine matters, in which it is obvious that perfection is located, it follows that he casts aside everything that might hold him back from this inclination to God: not only concern for things, for wife, and the love of offspring, but even for himself. And the words of Scripture suggest this, for it is said in the Canticle of Canticles 8:7: “if a man should give all the substance of his house for love, he will account it as nothing”; and in Matthew 13:45: “the kingdom of heaven is like to a merchant seeking good pearls, who, when he found one pearl of great price, went his way and sold all that he had and bought it”; and also in Philippians 3:7-8: “the things that were gain to me... I counted as dung, that I might gain Christ.”\n\n[5] So, since the aforesaid three counsels are dispositions to perfection, and are the effects and signs of perfection, it is fitting that those who pledge themselves to these three by a vow to God should be said to be in the state of perfection.\n\n[6] Now, the perfection to which these three counsels give a disposition consists in detachment of the mind for God. Hence, those who profess the aforesaid vows are called religious, in the sense that they offer themselves and their goods to God, as a special kind of sacrifice: as far as goods are concerned, by poverty; in regard to their body, by continence; and in regard to their will, by obedience. For religion consists in a divine cult, as was said above.\n\n\n\nChapter 131\n\nON THE ERROR OF THE ATTACKERS OF VOLUNTARY POVERTY\n\n[1] There have been some people who, in opposition to the teaching of the Gospel, have disapproved the practice of voluntary poverty. The first of these to be found is Vigilantius, whom, however, some others have followed later, calling themselves teachers of the law, understanding neither the things they say, nor whereof they affirm” 1 Tim. 1:7. They were led to this view by these and similar arguments.\n\n[2] Natural appetite requires every animal to provide for itself in regard to the necessities of its life; thus, animals that are not able to find the necessities of life during every period of the year, by a certain natural instinct gather the things needed for life during the season when they can be found, and they keep them; this practice is evident in the case of bees and ants. But men need many things for the preservation of life which cannot be found in every season. So, there is a natural tendency in man to gather and keep things necessary to him. Therefore, it is contrary to natural law to throw away, under the guise of poverty, all that one has gathered together.\n\n[3] Again, all have a natural predilection for the things whereby their being may be preserved, because all things desire to be. But man’s life is preserved by means of the substance of external goods. So, just as each man is obliged by natural law to preserve his life, so is he obliged to preserve external substance. Therefore, as it is contrary to the law of nature for a man to injure himself, so, too, is it for a man to deprive himself by voluntary poverty of the necessities of life.\n\n14] Besides, “man is by nature a social animal,” as we said above. But society could not be maintained among men unless one man helped another. So, it is natural to men for one to help another in need. But those who discard external substance, whereby most help can be given others, render themselves by this practice unable to give help. Therefore, it is against natural instinct, and against the good of mercy and charity, for a man to discard all worldly substance by voluntary poverty.\n\n[5] Moreover, if it be evil to possess the substance of this world, but if it be good to deliver one’s neighbors from evil and bad to lead them into evil, the conclusion is that to give the substance of this world to a needy person is an evil and to take from an owner is a good. Now, this is not right. So, it is a good thing to possess the substance of this world. Therefore, to throw it away entirely is an evil thing.\n\n[6] Furthermore, occasions of evil are to be avoided. But poverty is an occasion of evil, since some are induced, as a result of it, to acts of theft, of false praise and perjury, and the like. Therefore, poverty should not be embraced voluntarily; rather, should care be taken to avoid its advent.\n\n[7] Again, since virtue lies in a middle way, corruption comes from both extremes. Now, there is a virtue of liberality, which gives what should be given and retains what should be retained. But the vice of defect is illiberality, which retains both the things that should and should not be retained. So, too, it is a vice of excess, for all things to be given away. This is what the people do who assume poverty voluntarily. Therefore, this is vicious, and similar to prodigality.\n\n[8] Moreover, these arguments seem to be confirmed by the text of Scripture. For it is said: “Give me neither beggary nor riches; give me only the necessaries of life, lest perhaps being filled, I should be tempted to deny, and say: Who is the Lord? Or being compelled by poverty, I should steal, and forswear the name of my God” Prov. 30:8-9.\n\n\n\nChapter 132\n\nON THE WAYS OF LIFE OF THOSE WHO PRACTICE VOLUNTARY POVERTY\n\n[1] Now, it seems that this problem may be better treated if we examine in greater detail the ways in which those who practice voluntary poverty must live.\n\n[2] The first way of so living is for each person to sell his possessions, and for all to live in common on the proceeds. This appears to have been the practice under the Apostles in Jerusalem, for it is said: “As many as were owners of lands or houses sold them and brought the price of the things they sold, and laid it down before the feet of the Apostles. And distribution was made to every one as he had need” Acts 4:34-35. But it does not seem that effective provision is made for human life, according to this way.\n\n[3] First, because it is not easy to get a number of persons who have large possessions to adopt this life. So, if distribution is made among many of the proceeds derived from a few rich people, the amount will not be sufficient for any length of time.\n\n[4] Next, because it is possible and easy for such a fund to disappear, either through fraud on the part of the managers or by theft or robbery. So, those who follow this kind of poverty will be left without support for life.\n\n[5] Again, many things happen whereby men are forced to change their location. It will not be easy, then, to provide from the common fund gathered from such sale of possessions for those who will perhaps be scattered in various places.\n\n[6] Then, there is a second way of so living: this is to hold common possessions, from which provision is made for individual persons, according to their needs, as is the practice in many monasteries. But even this way of living does not seem appropriate.\n\n[7] In fact, earthly possessions are the source of worry, both in regard to taking care of their revenues and in regard to their protection against frauds and attacks. Moreover, the larger they are, the more people are required to take care of them, and, so, the larger must these possessions be to give adequate support to all these people. And thus, in this way, the very purpose of voluntary poverty vanishes, at least in regard to the many men who must concern themselves with the management of the possessions.\n\n[8] Again, common possession is usually a cause of disagreement. People who hold nothing in common, such as the Spaniards and Persians, do not seem to get into legal disputes, but, rather, those who do bold something in common. This is why there are disagreements even among brothers. Now, discord is the greatest impediment to giving over one’s mind to divine matters, as we said above. So, it seems that this way of living obstructs the end of voluntary poverty.\n\n[9] There is still a third way of living: that is for those who practice voluntary poverty to live from the labor of their hands. Indeed, this was the way of life followed by the Apostle Paul, and he recommended his practice to others by his example and by his teaching. For it is stated in 2 Thessalonians 3:8-10: “Neither did we eat any man’s bread for nothing, but in labor and toil we worked night and day, lest we should be chargeable to any of you. Not as if we had not power, but that we might give ourselves a pattern unto you, to imitate us. For also, when we were with you, this we declared to you, that, if any man will not work, neither let him eat.” But even this way of living does not seem to be appropriate.\n\n[10] As a matter of fact, manual labor is necessary for the support of life, because by it anything may be acquired. Now, it seems foolish for a man to give away what is needed and then to work to get it again. If, then, it is necessary after the adoption of voluntary poverty again to acquire by manual labor that by which a man may support himself, it was useless to give up all that he had for the support of life.\n\n[11] Again, voluntary poverty is counseled, so that a person may be disposed by it to follow Christ in a better way, because be is freed by it from worldly concerns. But it seems to require greater concern for a person to get his food by his own labor than for him to use what he possesses for the support of his life, and especially if he has possessions of modest size, or that are capable of being moved, from which something would be available to provide for the needs of life. Therefore, to live by the labor of one’s hands does not seem to be suitable to the intention of those embracing voluntary poverty.\n\n[12] Added to this is the fact that even our Lord, while taking away from his disciples solicitude for earthly things, in the parable of the birds and the lilies of the field seems to forbid them manual labor. For He says: “Behold the birds of the air, for they neither sow, nor do they reap nor gather into barns”; and again: “Consider the lilies of the field, how they grow: they labor not, neither do they spin” [Mat. 6:26-28].\n\n[13] Moreover, this way of life seems inadequate. In fact, there are many who desire perfection of life, for whom neither the ability nor the skill is available to enable them to spend their lives in manual labor, because they are neither brought up, nor informed, in such pursuits. Indeed, in this case, country people and workmen would be in a better position to embrace perfection of life than those who have devoted themselves to the pursuit of wisdom, but who have been reared in wealth and comfort, which they have left behind for the sake of Christ. It is also possible for some who embrace voluntary poverty to become disabled or to be otherwise prevented from the possibility of working. So, in such a case, they would become destitute of the necessities of life.\n\n[14] Again, the labor of no small amount of time is requisite for gaining the necessities of life; this is obvious in the case of many who devote all their time to it, yet hardly manage to make an adequate living. Now, if it were necessary for followers of voluntary poverty to make their living by manual labor, the result would be that they might take up the greater part of their lives in this kind of work; consequently, they would be kept away from other, more necessary activities, such as the pursuit of wisdom, and teaching, and other such spiritual exercises. In this way, voluntary poverty would be an impediment to perfection of life rather than a disposition helpful to it.\n\n[5] Moreover, if someone says that manual labor is necessary in order to avoid idleness, this is not an adequate objection to the argument. For it would be better to avoid idleness by occupations under the moral virtues, in which riches serve an instrumental role, for instance, in giving alms and things like that, rather than by manual labor. Besides, it would be futile to counsel poverty simply because men who have become poor would refrain from idleness and devote their lives to manual labors, unless it were done in such a way that they could devote themselves to more noble activities than those which are customary in the ordinary lives of men.\n\n[16] But, if someone says that manual labor is necessary for the mastering of fleshly concupiscences, this is not a pertinent objection. Our question is: whether it is necessary for followers of voluntary poverty to make their living by manual labor. Besides, it is possible to control the concupiscences of the flesh in many other ways, namely, by fasting, vigils, and other such practices. Moreover, they could use manual labor for this purpose even if they were rich and did not need to work to gain a living.\n\n[17] Then, there is still a fourth way of living: that is, the followers of voluntary poverty may live on the goods which are offered them by others, who, while keeping their own wealth, wish to make a contribution to this perfection of voluntary poverty. And it seems that our Lord and His disciples practiced this way of life, for we read in Luke 8:2-3 that certain women followed Christ and “ministered to Him out of their substance.” However, even this way of life does not seem proper.\n\n[18] For it does not seem reasonable for a person to part with his own goods and then live off another man.\n\n[19] Besides, it seems improper for a person to take from another and make no repayment to him, for, in giving and receiving, the equality of justice should be observed. But it can be maintained that some of those recipients who live on the bounty of others may render some sort of service to these others. This is why ministers of the altar, and preachers who supply the people with teaching and other divine services, are observed accepting, not inappropriately, the means of livelihood from them. “For the workman is worthy of his meat,” as the Lord says in Matthew 10:10. For which reason, the Apostle says in 1 Corinthians 9:13-14 that “the Lord ordained that they who preach the gospel should live by the gospel... just as they who work in the holy place eat the things that are of the holy place.” So, it seems improper for those who serve the people in no special function to take the necessities of life from the people.\n\n[20] Again, this way of living seems to be a source of loss to others. For there are people who, of necessity, must be supported by the benefactions of others and who cannot provide for themselves because of poverty and sickness. The alms received by them must be decreased if those who embrace poverty voluntarily have to be supported on the gifts of others, because there are not enough men, nor are men much inclined, to support a great number of poor people. Consequently, the Apostle commands in 1 Timothy 5:16 that, if anyone have a widow related to him, “let him minister to her, that the Church may be sufficient for them that are widows indeed.” So, it is improper for men who choose poverty to take over this way of living.\n\n[21] Besides, freedom of mind is absolutely necessary for perfection in virtue, for, when it is taken away, men easily become “partakers of other men’s sins” see 1 Tim. 5:22, either by evident consent, or by flattering praise, or at least by pretended approval. But much that is prejudicial to this freedom of mind arises from the aforesaid way of life; indeed, it is not possible for a man not to shrink from offending a person on whose bounty be lives. Therefore, the way of life under discussion is a hindrance to perfection of virtue, which is the purpose of voluntary poverty. Thus, it does not seem to suit those who are voluntarily paupers.\n\n[22] Moreover, we do not control what depends on the will of another person. But what a giver gives of his own goods depends on his will. So, insufficient provision is made for the control of their means of livelihood by voluntary paupers living in this way.\n\n[23] Furthermore, paupers who are supported by the gifts of others have to reveal their needs to others and beg for necessities. Now, this kind of begging makes mendicants objects of contempt, and even nuisances. In fact, men think themselves superior to those who have to be supported by them, and many give with reluctance. But those who embrace perfection of life should be held in reverence and love, so that men may more readily imitate them and emulate their state of life. Now, if the opposite happens, even virtue itself may be held in contempt. Therefore, to live by begging is a harmful way of life for those who embrace poverty voluntarily for the sake of perfect virtue.\n\n[24] Besides, for perfect men, not only evils must be avoided, but even things that have an appearance of evil, for the Apostle says in Romans 12:17 1 Thes. 5:22: “From all appearance of evil refrain yourselves.” And the Philosopher says [Ethics IV, 9] that the virtuous man should not only avoid disgraceful actions, but also those which appear disgraceful. Now, mendicancy has the appearance of an evil, since many people beg because of greed. Therefore, this way of life should not be adopted by perfect men.\n\n[25] Moreover, the counsel of voluntary poverty was given in order that man’s mind might be withdrawn from solicitude for earthly things and more freely devoted to God. But this way of living by begging requires a great deal of solicitude; in fact, there seems to be greater solicitude involved in getting things from others than in using what is one’s own. So, this way of living does not seem appropriate for those taking on voluntary poverty.\n\n[26] Now, if anyone wants to praise mendicancy because of its humility, he would seem to be speaking quite unreasonably. For humility is praised because earthly exaltation is held in contempt, and it consists in riches, honors, renown, and things like that; but it is not praised for contemning the loftiness of virtue, in regard to which we should be magnanimous. So, it would contribute to the bad repute of humility if anyone in the name of humility did anything derogatory to the higher character of virtue. But mendicancy is derogatory to it: both because “it is better to give than to receive” Acts 20:35 and because it has the appearance of something disgraceful, as we said. Therefore, mendicancy should not be praised because of its humility.\n\n[27] There have been some, finally, who asserted that followers of perfection in life should have no concern at all, either to beg, or to work, or to keep anything for themselves, but that they should look to God alone for the support of life-because of what is said in Matthew 6:25: “Be not solicitous for your life, what you shall eat or drink, nor for your body, what you shall put on”; and later: “Be not solicitous for tomorrow” Mat. 6:24. Now, this seems completely unreasonable.\n\n[28] Indeed, it is foolish to wish for an end, and then to neglect the things that are related to the end. But human solicitude is related to the end of eating, for by it one obtains food for oneself. So, those who cannot live without eating ought to have some concern about obtaining food.\n\n[29] Besides, solicitude for earthly things need not be avoided, unless it hinders the contemplation of eternal matters. But a man endowed with mortal flesh cannot live unless he does many things whereby contemplation is interrupted, things like sleeping, eating, and other such actions. Therefore, solicitude for the necessities of life is not to be set aside on this basis, that it is an impediment to contemplation.\n\n[30] Moreover, there is a marvelously absurd consequence. For, on the same reasoning, one could say that he does not wish to walk, or to open his mouth to eat, or to avoid a falling stone or a Plunging sword, but would rather wait for God to do something. This is to tempt God. Therefore, solicitude for the means of living is not to be rejected entirely.\n\n\n\nChapter 133\n\nIN WHAT WAY POVERTY IS GOOD\n\n[1] So, then, in order to show the truth in regard to the foregoing arguments, and what view we should take regarding poverty, we shall make a consideration of riches. As a matter of fact, external riches are necessary for the good of virtue; since by them we support our body and give assistance to other people. Now, things that are means to an end must derive their goodness from the end. So, external riches must be a good for man; not, of course, the principal one, but as a secondary good. For the end is the principal good, while other things are good because they are ordered to the end. This is why it has seemed to some people that the virtues are the greatest goods for man, while external riches are his least important goods. Now, things that are means to an end must be measured in accord with the requirements of the end. Therefore, riches are good, to the extent that they advance the practice of virtue, but if this measure is departed from, so that the practice of virtue is hindered by them, then they are not to be numbered among goods, but among evils. Hence, it happens to be a good thing for some people to possess riches, for they use them for the sake of virtue, but for others it is a bad thing to have them, for these people are taken away from virtue by them, either through too much solicitude or affection for them, or also because of mental pride resulting from them.\n\n[2] However, since there are virtues of the active and the contemplative life, both types have a different need for external riches. For the contemplative virtues need them only for the support of nature, but the active virtues need them for this, and also for the helping of others with whom one must live. Hence, the contemplative life is more perfect, even on this point, for it needs fewer things. Now, it seems proper to this kind of life for a man to devote himself entirely to divine things, which perfection the teaching of Christ urges on man. Hence, for followers of this type of perfection a very small amount of external riches suffices, that is, just the amount needed to support nature. And so, the Apostle says, in 1 Timothy 6:8: “Having food and wherewith to be covered, with these we are content.”\n\n[3] So, poverty is praiseworthy according as it frees man from the vices in which some are involved through riches. Moreover, in so far as it removes the solicitude which arises from riches, it is useful to some, namely, those disposed to busy themselves with better things. However, it is harmful to others, who, being freed from this solicitude, fall into worse occupations. Hence, Gregory says: “Often, those who have lived a life of human activities have been well occupied, but have been killed by the sword of their own retirement.” However, in so far as poverty takes away the good which results from riches, namely, the assisting of others and the support of oneself, it is purely an evil; except in the case where the temporal help that is offered to neighbors can be compensated for by a greater good, that is, by the fact that a man who lacks riches can more freely devote himself to divine and spiritual matters. But the good of supporting oneself is so necessary that it can be compensated for by no other good, since no man should take away from himself the support of life, under the pretext of obtaining another good.\n\n[4] And so, such poverty is praiseworthy when a man is freed by it from earthly concerns and devotes himself more freely to divine and spiritual things, provided, of course, that the ability remains along with it in man to support himself in a lawful manner, for which support not many things are needed. Thus, the less one’s way of living in poverty requires of solicitude, the more praiseworthy it is. For poverty in itself is not good, but only in so far as it liberates from those things whereby a man is hindered from intending spiritual things. Hence, the measure of its goodness depends on the manner in which man is freed by means of it from the aforementioned obstacles. And this is generally true of all external things: they are good to the extent that they contribute to virtue, but not in themselves.\n\n\n\nChapter 134\n\nANSWERS TO THE ARGUMENTS BROUGHT FORWARD ABOVE AGAINST POVERTY\n\n[1] Now that these things have been seen, it is not difficult to answer the foregoing arguments by which poverty is attacked.\n\n[2] Although there is naturally present in man a desire to gather the things necessary for life, as the first argument suggested, it is not, however, such that every man must be occupied with this work. Indeed, not even among the bees do all have the same function; rather, some gather honey, others build their homes out of wax, while the rulers are not occupied with these works. And the same should hold in the case of man. In fact, since many things are needed for man’s life, for which one man could not suffice of himself, it is necessary for different jobs to be done by different people. For some should be farmers, some caretakers of animals, some builders, and so on for the other tasks. And since the life of man requires not only corporeal but, even more, spiritual goods, it is also necessary for some men to devote their time to spiritual things, for the betterment of others; and these must be freed from concern over temporal matters. Now, this division of various tasks among different persons is done by divine providence, inasmuch as some people are more inclined to one kind of work than to another.\n\n[3] In this way, then, it is clear that those who abandon temporal things do not take away from themselves their life support, as the second argument implies. For there remains with them a good expectation of supporting their lives, either from their own labors, or from the benefactions of others, whether they take them as common possessions or for daily need. Thus, indeed, “what we can do through our friends, we do by ourselves, in a sense,” as the Philosopher says [Ethics III, 3], and so, what is possessed by friends is possessed by us, in a way.\n\n[4] Moreover, there should be mutual friendship among men, in accord with which they assist each other either in spiritual or in earthly functions. Of course, it is a greater thing to help another in spiritual matters than in temporal affairs, as much greater as spiritual things are more important than temporal ones, and more necessary for the attainment of the end which is beatitude. Hence, he who gives up, through voluntary poverty, the possibility of succoring others in temporal things, so that he may acquire spiritual goods whereby he may more beneficially help others, he does not work against the good of human society, as the third argument concludes.\n\n[5] It is clear from things said earlier that riches are a definite good for man, when they are ordered to the good of reason, though not in themselves. Hence, nothing prevents poverty from being a greater good, provided one is ordered to a more perfect good by it. And thus, the fourth argument is answered.\n\n[6] And since neither riches, nor poverty, nor any external thing is in itself man\'s good, but they are only so as they are ordered to the good of reason, nothing prevents a vice from arising out of any of them, when they do not come within man\'s use in accord with the rule of reason. Yet they are not to be judged evil in themselves; rather, the use of them may be evil. And so, neither is poverty to be cast aside because of certain vices which may be at times occasioned by it, as the fifth argument tried to show.\n\n[7] Hence, we must consider that the mean of virtue is not taken according to the amount of exterior goods that come into use, but according to the rule of reason. So, it sometimes happens that what is excessive in relation to the quantity of an external thing may be moderate in relation to the rule of reason. For no one inclines to greater things than does the magnanimous man; nor is there anyone who surpasses in greatness of expenditures the magnificent man. So, they adhere to a mean that does not consist in the amount of expense, or anything like that, but in so far as they neither exceed the rule of reason, nor fall short of it. Indeed, this rule measures not only the size of a thing that is used, but also the circumstances of the person, and his intention, the fitness of place and time, and other such things that are necessary in acts of virtue. So, no one runs counter to virtue through voluntary poverty, even if he abandons everything. Nor does he do this wastefully, since he does it with a proper end, and with due attention to other circumstances. For it is a greater thing to risk one\'s life, which, of course, a person may do under the virtue of fortitude if he observes the proper circumstances, than to abandon all his goods for a due end. And so, the sixth argument is answered.\n\n[8] What is suggested on the basis of the words of Solomon is not to the contrary. For it is evident that he speaks of forced poverty, which is often the occasion for thievery.\n\n\n\nChapter 135\n\nANSWER TO THE OBJECTIONS AGAINST THE DIFFERENT WAYS OF LIFE OF THOSE WHO EMBRACE VOLUNTARY POVERTY\n\n[1] After these answers, we must make a consideration of the ways in which devotees of voluntary poverty must live.\n\n[2] Now, the first way, that is, for all to live in common on the proceeds of possessions that are sold, is one which will work, but not for a long time. So, the Apostles instituted this way of living for the faithful in Jerusalem, because they foresaw through the Holy Spirit that they would not remain together for long in Jerusalem, both because of the persecutions to come from the Jews, and because of the imminent destruction of the city and its people. As a result, it was not necessary to provide for the faithful, except for a short time. Consequently, when they went out to other peoples, among whom the Church was to be established and to continue to endure, there is no account of their establishing this mode of living.\n\n[3] But the fraud which can be committed by the distributors is no argument against this way of life. For, this is common to all modes of living in which people dwell together—less so, in this way, since it seems more difficult for followers of perfection in life to commit fraud. Also, a remedy is provided against this, in the prudent selection of trustworthy distributors. Thus, under the Apostles, Stephen and others were chosen who were deemed worthy of this office Acts 6:3ff.\n\n[4] Then, the second way is also suitable for those who embrace voluntary poverty: that is, for them to live on common possessions.\n\n[5] Nor is any of the perfection to which devotees of voluntary poverty tend lost by this way. For it is possible for it to be arranged that possessions be obtained in a proper manner through the effort of one of them, or of a small number of men, and so the others who remain without solicitude for temporal things may freely give their time to spiritual matters, which is the fruit of voluntary poverty. Nor, in fact, do those who take over this solicitude for the others lose anything of their perfection of life, because what they appear to lose by a lack of free time they gain in the service of charity, in which perfection of life also consists.\n\n[6] Nor, indeed, in this way of life, is concord taken away as a result of common possessions. People should embrace voluntary poverty who are of the type that hold temporal things in contempt, and such people cannot disagree about temporal goods that are common, especially since they ought to look for nothing from these temporal things except the necessities of life, and, besides, the distributors ought to be trustworthy. Nor can this way of life be disapproved because certain people abuse it, for bad men use even good things badly, just as good men use bad things in a good way.\n\n[7] Moreover, the third way of living is appropriate to those who embrace voluntary poverty; namely, they may live by the labor of their hands.\n\n[8] Indeed, it is not foolish to give away temporal things so that they may again be acquired by manual labor, as the first argument to the contrary suggested, because the possession of riches required solicitude in getting them, or even in keeping them, and they attracted the love of man to them; and this does not happen when a person applies himself to the gaining of his daily bread by manual labor.\n\n[9] Besides, it is clear that but a little time is enough for the acquisition of food sufficient for the support of nature by means of manual labor, and not much solicitude is needed. However, to amass riches or to acquire a large amount of supplies, as worldly workmen propose, requires the spending of much time and the application of great care. In this, the answer to the second argument is evident.\n\n[10] However, we should bear in mind that the Lord in the Gospel did not prohibit labor, but only mental solicitude for the necessities of life. For He did not say: “Do not work,” but, rather: “Be not solicitous.” This He proves from a weaker case. For, if birds and lilies are sustained by divine providence, things which are of lower estate and unable to labor at those tasks whereby men gain their living, it is much more likely that He will provide for men who are of more worthy estate and to whom He has given the capacity to seek their livelihood through their own labors. Thus, it is not necessary to be afflicted by anxious concern for the needs of this life. Hence, it is evident that there is nothing derogatory to this way of life in the words of the Lord which were cited.\n\n[11] Nor, in fact, can this way of living be rejected because it is inadequate. The fact that in a few cases a man may be unable to gain what suffices for the needs of life by manual labor alone is due either to sickness or some like disability. However, an arrangement is not to be rejected because of a defect which occurs rarely, for such things happen in nature and in the order of voluntary acts. Nor is there any way of living whereby things may be so arranged that failure cannot occur at times, for even riches can be taken away by theft or robbery; so, also, the man who lives from the work of his hands can grow feeble. Yet there is a remedy in connection with the way of life that we are talking about; namely, that help be given him whose labor is not enough to provide his living, either by other men in the same society who can do more work than is necessary for them or else by those who have riches. This is in accord with the law of charity and natural friendship whereby one man comes to the assistance of another who is in need. Hence, while the Apostle said, in 2 Thessalonians 3:10: “if any man will not work, neither let him eat”—for the sake of those who are not able to gain a living by their own labor—he adds a warning to others, saying: “But you, brethren, be not weary in well doing” 2 Thes. 3:13.\n\n[12] Moreover, since a few things suffice for the needs of life, those who are satisfied with little need not spend a great deal of time in gaining what is necessary by manual labor. So, they are not much hindered from the spiritual works on account of which they embraced voluntary poverty, especially since, while working with their hands, they may think about God and praise Him and do other practices like this which people living alone should do. However, so that they may not altogether be precluded from spiritual works, they can also be helped by the benefactions of the rest of the faithful.\n\n[13] Now, although voluntary poverty is not adopted for the purpose of getting rid of idleness or controlling the flesh by manual work, since this even possessors of riches could do, there is no doubt that manual labor is useful for that purpose, even without the need of gaining a living. However, idleness can be avoided by other more useful occupations, and concupiscence of the flesh conquered by stronger remedies. Hence, the need to work does not apply, for these reasons, to people who have, or can have, other means on which they may properly live. For, only the necessity of livelihood forces one to work with his hands, and thus the Apostle says, in II Thessalonians 3:10: “if any man will not work, neither let him eat.”\n\n[34] The fourth way of living, from those things that are offered by others, is also suitable for those who embrace voluntary poverty.\n\n[15] For, it is not inappropriate that he who has given away his own goods for the sake of an objective which contributes to the benefit of others should be supported by the gifts of these others. Indeed, unless this were so, human society could not endure, because, if every man took care of his own possessions only, there would be no one to serve the common welfare. So, it is quite fitting to human society that those who have set aside concern for their own goods, and who serve the common welfare, should be supported by those whose welfare they serve. Indeed, it is for this same reason that soldiers live on stipends paid by others and that the rulers of a republic are provided for from the common funds. As a matter of fact, those who adopt voluntary poverty in order to follow Christ renounce all things so that they may serve the common welfare, enlightening the people by their wisdom, learning, and examples, or strengthening them by prayer and intercession.\n\n[16] As a result, it is clear that there is nothing disgraceful in their living on the gifts of others, because they make a greater return: on their part, receiving temporal support; but in regard to others, contributing to progress in spiritual matters. Hence, the Apostle says, in 2 Corinthians 8:14: “Let your abundance,” that is, in temporal things, “supply their want,” of the same things, “that their abundance,” that is, in spiritual goods, “also may supply your want.” For he who helps another shares in his work, both in its good and in its evil.\n\n[17] Now, by their examples they incite others to virtue, for it develops that those who profit by their examples become less attached to riches when they observe other people completely abandoning their wealth for the sake of perfection in life. But the less a man loves riches, and the more intent on virtue he is, the more readily, also, does he distribute his wealth for the needs of others. As a result, those who embrace voluntary poverty and live on the gifts of others, rather than causing loss to the poor by taking the benefactions which would support the lives of others, become more beneficial to other poor people, because they by words and examples stimulate other men to works of mercy.\n\n[18] Moreover, it is clear that men of perfect virtue, such as they must be who adopt voluntary poverty, since they hold riches in contempt, do not lose their freedom of mind because of the petty amount that they accept from others for the maintenance of life. As a matter of fact, a man does not lose his independence of mind unless it be because of things which are dominant in his affections. Hence, a man does not lose his independence because of things he despises, even if they are given to him.\n\n[19] Now, although the maintenance of those who live on the gifts of others depends on the will of the givers, this is not, for that reason, an inadequate way of supporting the life of Christ’s poor. For it does not depend on the will of one man but on the will of many. Hence, it is not probable that, among the vast number of the faithful, there would not be many people who would readily supply the needs of those whom they hold in reverence because of the perfection of their virtue.\n\n[20] Nor is it unfitting for them to declare their needs and ask for what is necessary, whether for others or for themselves. Indeed, we read that even the Apostles did this: not only did they receive what was necessary from those to whom they preached, which was rather a matter of rightful authority than of mendicancy, because of the rule of the Lord that they who serve, “the gospel should live by the gospel” 1 Cor. 9:13-14, but they also did it for the poor who were in Jerusalem Acts 9:27ff .; 2 Cor. 8 and 9 and who, having given up their possessions, were living in poverty, yet were not preaching to the Gentiles; rather, their spiritual manner of living entitled them to such support. Hence, the Apostle urges, not as a matter of obligation but of good will on the part of the givers 2 Cor. 9:7, the aiding of such people by means of alms; and this is nothing but begging. Now, this begging does not make men objects of contempt, provided it is done with moderation, for need and not to excess, and without undue insistence, with consideration for the circumstances of the persons from whom the request is made, and for the place and time—all of which must be observed by those devoted to perfection in life.\n\n[21] As a result, it is clear that such begging has no appearance of the disgraceful. It would have, if it were done with insistence and lack of discretion for the sake of pleasure or superfluity.\n\n[22] Of course, it is evident that mendicancy is associated with a certain humiliation. For, as to suffer an action is less noble than to do it, so to receive is less noble than to give, and to be ruled and obedient is less noble than to govern and command, although by virtue of some added circumstance this evaluation may be reversed.\n\n[23] However, it is the mark of humility to accept humiliations without hesitation; not in all cases, of course, but when it is necessary. For, since humility is a virtue, it does not work without discretion. So, it is not proper to humility, but to stupidity, for a man to accept every kind of humiliation, but what must be done for the sake of virtue a person does not reject because of humiliation. For example, if charity demands that some humiliating duty be performed for a neighbor, one will not refuse it through humility. Therefore, if it is necessary for the adoption of the perfection of the life of poverty that a man beg, then to suffer this humiliation is proper to humility. Sometimes, too, it is virtuous to accept humiliations even though our job does not require it, in order by our example to encourage others who have such a burden, so that they may bear it readily. For, a general may at times serve like an ordinary soldier, in order to spur on others. Sometimes, mo reover, we use humiliations virtuously for their medicinal value. For instance, if a man’s mind is prone to undue pride, he may make beneficial use, in due moderation, of humiliations, either self-imposed or caused by others, in order to restrain this tendency to pride, provided that through bearing these things he puts himself on a level, as it were, with even the lowliest men who perform low-grade tasks.\n\n[24] Now, the error of those who regard all solicitude for the gaining of a living for oneself as forbidden by God is altogether unreasonable. Indeed, every act requires solicitude. So, if a man ought to have no concern for corporeal things, then it follows that he ought not to be engaged in corporeal action, but this is neither possible nor reasonable. In fact, God has ordained activity for each thing in accord with the proper perfection of its nature. Now, man was made with a spiritual and bodily nature. So, he must by divine disposition both perform bodily actions and keep his mind on spiritual things. However, this way of human perfection is not such that one may perform no bodily actions, because, since bodily actions are directed to things needed for the preservation of life, if a man fail to perform them he neglects his life which every man is obliged to preserve. Now, to look to God for help in those matters in which a man can help himself by his own action, and to omit one’s own action, is the attitude of a fool and a tempter of God. Indeed, this is an aspect of divine goodness, to provide things not by doing them directly, but by moving others to perform their own actions, as we showed above. So. one should not look to God in the hope that, without performing any action by which one might help oneself, God will come to one’s aid, for this is opposed to the divine order and to divine goodness.\n\n[25] But since, in spite of our having the power to act, we do not have the power to guarantee the success of our actions in attaining their proper end, because of impediments which may occur, this success that may come to each man from his action lies within the disposition of divine providence. Therefore, the Lord commands us not to be solicitous concerning what pertains to God, namely, the outcome of our actions. But He has not forbidden us to be concerned about what pertains to us, namely, our own work. So, he who is solicitous about things that he can do does not act against the Lord’s precept. Rather, he does who is solicitous concerning the things which can result, even if he carries out his own actions, so that he omits the actions that are required to avoid these eventualities, against which we must rather place our hope in God’s providence, by which even the birds and the flowers are supported. To have solicitude of this kind seems to pertain to the error of the Gentiles who deny divine providence. This is why the Lord concludes that we must not be “solicitous for tomorrow.” He did not forbid us, by this injunction, from taking care in time of the things necessary for the future, but, rather, from being concerned about future events in despair of divine help. Or, perhaps, He forbade preoccupation today with the solicitude which one should have tomorrow, for each day has its own concerns; hence, He adds: “Sufficient for the day is the evil thereof” Mat. 6:34.\n\n[26] And thus, it is clear that those who adopt voluntary poverty can live in various appropriate ways. Among these ways, that is more praiseworthy which makes man’s mind free, to a greater degree, from solicitude about temporal matters and from activity in connection with them.\n\n\n\nChapter 136\n\nON THE ERROR OF THOSE WHO ATTACK PERPETUAL CONTINENCE\n\n[1] Now, just as in the case of the opposition to the perfection of poverty, so also have some perverse-minded men spoken against the good of continence. Some of them try to destroy the good of continence by these and like arguments.\n\n[2] In fact, the union of husband and wife is directed to the good of the species. For the good of the species is more godlike than the good of the individual. Therefore, he who completely abstains from the act whereby the species is preserved commits a greater sin than he would if he abstained from an act by which the individual is preserved, such as eating and drinking and the like.\n\n[3] Again, by the divine order, organs are given man that are suited for procreation, and so are the concupiscible power that stimulates him and also other similar endowments related to it. Hence, he who completely abstains from the act of generation seems to act against the divine ordinance.\n\n[4] Besides, if it is a good thing for one man to be continent, it is better for many, and best for all to do so. But the conclusion of this would be the extinction of the human race. So, it is not good for any man to be completely continent.\n\n[5] Moreover, chastity, like the other virtues, lies in a mean. Therefore, just as a man acts against virtue and is intemperate if he devotes himself entirely to matters of concupiscence, so also does he act against virtue and is he without feeling who totally abstains from matters of concupiscence.\n\n[6] Furthermore, it is impossible for some feelings of sexual concupiscence to fail to arise in a man, for they are natural. Now, to resist these feelings of concupiscence fully and, as it were, to wage a continuous fight against them produces more disturbance than if a man indulges moderately in concupiscent activities. Therefore, since mental disturbance is most incompatible with perfection of virtue, it appears to be opposed to virtue for a man to observe perpetual continence.\n\n[7] Such, then, seem to be the objections against perpetual continence. It is also possible to add to them the command of the Lord which, we read, was given to our first parents in Genesis 1:28; 9:1: “Increase and multiply, and fill the earth.” This was not revoked, but seems rather to have been confirmed by the Lord in the Gospel, where it is said: “What therefore God has joined together, let no man put asunder” Mat. 19:6, when He speaks of the matrimonial union. But those who observe perpetual continence clearly act against this precept. So, it seems to be illicit to observe perpetual continence.\n\n[8] However, it is not difficult to answer these objections in terms of the things that were established above.\n\n[9] For we should keep in mind that one type of rational explanation is to be used for things which belong to the needs of the individual man, while a different one applies to the things that pertain to the needs of the group. In regard to things pertinent to the needs of the individual man, it is necessary to make provision for each person. Now, of this type are food and drink, and other goods having to do with the maintenance of the individual. Hence, each man must make use of food and drink. But, in the case of things that are necessary for the group, it is not necessary for the assignment to be given to each person in the group; indeed, this is not even possible. For it is clear that many things are needed by a group of men, such as food, drink, clothing, housing and the like, which cannot all be procured by one man. And so, different tasks must be given to different persons, just as different organs of the body are directed to different functions. So, since procreation is not a matter of the need of the individual but of the need of the whole species, it is not necessary for all men to devote themselves to acts of generation; instead, certain men, refraining from these acts, undertake other functions, such as the military life or contemplation.\n\n[10] From this the answer to the second argument is clear. Indeed, the things that are necessary for the entire species are given man by divine providence, but it is not necessary for each man to use every one of them. For man has been given skill in building and strength for fighting, however, this does not mean that all men must be builders or soldiers. Likewise, though the generative power and things related to its act have been divinely provided, it is not necessary for each man to direct his intention to the generative act.\n\n[11] Asa result, the answer to the third objection is also evident. Though it is better for some individuals to abstain from the things that are necessary for the group, it is not good for all to abstain. The same situation is apparent in the order of the universe, for, although spiritual substance is better than the corporeal, that universe in which there are spiritual substances only would not be better but more imperfect. And even though an eye is better than a foot in the body of an animal, the animal would not be perfect unless it had both eye and foot. So, too, the community of mankind would not be in a perfect state unless there were some people who direct their intention to generative acts and others who refrain from these acts and devote themselves to contemplation.\n\n[12] Moreover, what is objected fourthly, that virtue must lie in the mean, is answered by what was said above in regard to poverty. For the mean of virtue is not always taken according to the quantity of the thing that is ordered by reason, but, rather, according to the rule of reason which takes in the proper end and measures the appropriate circumstances. And so, to abstain from all sexual pleasures, without a reason, is called the vice of insensibility. But, if it be done in accord with reason, it is a virtue which surpasses man’s ordinary way of life, for it makes men share somewhat in the divine likeness; hence, virginity is said to be related to the angels Mat. 22:30.\n\n[13] In regard to the fifth argument, it should be said that the solicitude and occupation which encumber those who are married, concerning their wives, children and the procuring of the necessities of life, are continuous. But the disturbance which a man suffers in the fight against concupiscent tendencies is for a limited time. For this decreases as a result of a man refusing to consent to it; in fact, the more a person indulges in pleasures, the more does the desire for pleasure grow in him. Thus, concupiscent feelings are weakened by acts of abstinence and other corporeal practices suitable to those who have the vow of continence. Moreover, the enjoyment of corporeal delights distracts the mind from its peak activity and hinders it in the contemplation of spiritual things much more than the disturbance that results from resisting the concupiscent desires for these pleasures, because the mind becomes very strongly attached to carnal things through the enjoyment of such pleasures, especially those of sex. For enjoyment makes the appetite become fixed on the thing that is enjoyed. And so, for those people who devote their attention to the contemplation of divine things and of every kind of truth, it is especially harmful to have been addicted to sexual pleasures and particularly beneficial to abstain from them. Now, this is not to suggest that, although it is generally better for the individual man to observe continence than to engage in matrimony, the latter may not be better in a particular case. Hence, the Lord, having mentioned continence, says: “All men take not this word, but they to whom it is given” Mat. 19:11.\n\n[14] To what is asserted in the last objection, on the ground of the precept given to our first parents, the reply is evident from what has been said. Indeed, that precept is concerned with the natural inclination in man to preserve the species by the act of generation; however, this need not be carried out by all men, but by some, as we said.\n\n[15] Now, just as it is not expedient for every man to abstain from matrimony, so also it is not a good thing to do so at all times, if the increase of the race requires matrimony: whether because of a lack of men, as in the beginning when the human race began to multiply; or because of the small number of the faithful, in which situation they should multiply by carnal generation, as was the case in the Old Testament. Thus, the counsel of practicing perpetual continence was reserved to the New Testament, when the faithful are multiplied by a spiritual generation.\n\n\n\nChapter 137\n\nANOTHER ERROR CONCERNING PERPETUAL CONTINENCE\n\n[1] Moreover, there have been some others who, though not disapproving perpetual continence, have, however, put the state of matrimony on the same level with it. This is the heresy of the Jovinians. But the falsity of this error is quite apparent from the foregoing, since by continence man is made more skillful in raising his mind to spiritual and divine matters, and so he is placed, in a way, above the level of a man and in a certain likeness to the angels.\n\n[2] Nor is it any objection that some men of most perfect virtue have practiced matrimony, such as Abraham, Isaac, and Jacob, for, the stronger the power of the mind is, the less likely is it to be cast down from its heights by any things whatsoever. So, though they were married, they did not love the contemplation of truth and divine things any less. Rather, as the state of their times demanded, they embraced matrimony for the sake of increasing the numbers of the faithful.\n\n[3] Nor, in fact, is the perfection of one person a sufficient argument for the perfection of a state of life, since. one man can use a minor good with a more perfect intention than another man could use a greater good. Therefore, the fact that Abraham or Moses was more perfect than many men who observe continence does not mean that the state of matrimony is more perfect than the state of continence, or even equal to it.\n\n\n\nChapter 138\n\nAGAINST THOSE WHO ATTACK VOWS\n\n[1] It has seemed foolish to some people to bind oneself by a vow to obey anyone, or to any kind of practice. In fact, the more freely any good action is done, the more virtuous it seems to be. On the other hand, the more and the greater the necessity whereby a man is constrained to a certain practice, the less freely does it seem to be performed. So, it appears derogatory to the praiseworthy character of virtuous acts for them to be done under the necessity of obedience or a vow.\n\n[2] Now, these men seem to ignore the meaning of necessity. In fact, there are two kinds of necessity. One is that of coaction. This kind decreases the value of virtuous acts, because it is contrary to the voluntary, for what is done under coaction is what is against the will. But there is another necessity that results from interior inclination. This does not diminish the value of a virtuous act, but increases it, for it makes the will incline more intensely toward an act of virtue. Indeed, it is evident that the more perfect a habit of virtue is, I the more forcefully does it make the will tend to the good of virtue, and less likely to fall short of it. So that, if it reaches the end of perfection, it confers a certain necessity of acting well, as in the case of the blessed who are not able to sin, as will appear later. Yet, because of this, neither is any freedom of will lost, nor goodness of the act.\n\n[3] However, there is still another necessity resulting from the end, as when we say that someone must have a ship in order to cross the sea. Again it is evident that this necessity does not decrease freedom of will or the goodness of the acts. Rather, the fact that a man does something that is necessary for an end is praiseworthy in itself; and the better the end, the more praiseworthy it is.\n\n[4] Now, it is clear that the necessity of practicing what one has vowed to do, or of obeying a person to whom one has subjected himself, is not the necessity of coaction or even that resulting from interior inclination, but it is from a relation to the end. For it is necessary for a person who takes a vow to do this or that thing if he is to fulfill the vow or practice obedience. So, since these ends are praiseworthy, inasmuch as by them man subjects himself to God, the aforesaid necessity in no way diminishes the value of virtue.\n\n[5] We should further consider that the carrying out of things which a person has vowed, or the fulfilling of the orders of a man to whom the person has subjected himself for God’s sake, are actions worthy of greater praise and reward. It is possible, of course, for one act to pertain to two vices, provided the act of one vice be directed to the end of another vice. For instance, when a man steals so that he may fornicate, the act is specifically one of avarice, but by its intention it belongs to lust. In the same way, it also happens in the case of virtues that the act of one virtue is ordered to another virtue. Thus, when one gives away his possessions so that he may enjoy the friendship of charity with another man, this act specifically belongs to liberality, but from its end it pertains to charity. Now, acts of this kind acquire greater value from the greater virtue, that is, from charity rather than from liberality. Hence, though it loses its character as an exclusive act of liberality by virtue of its ordination to charity, it will be more praiseworthy and worthy of greater reward than if it were done liberally, with no relation to charity.\n\n[6] So, let us suppose a man performing some work of a definite virtue, say a man who is fasting or restraining himself continently from sexual pleasure—now, if he does this without a vow it will be an act of chastity or of abstinence, but if he does it as a result of a vow it is referred further to another virtue whose scope includes the vowing of something to God; that is, to the virtue of religion which is better than chastity or abstinence, inasmuch as it makes us rightly disposed in relation to God. So, the act of abstinence or continence will be more praiseworthy in the case of the man who performs it under a vow, even though he does not take so much delight in abstinence or continence due to the fact that he is taking his delight in a higher virtue, that is, religion.\n\n[7] Again, what is most important in virtue is a proper end, for the rational character of a good act stems chiefly from the end. So, if the end is more eminent, then, even if one is somewhat less than perfect in the act, it will be for him a more virtuous act. For example, take the case of a man who proposes to make a long journey for a virtuous purpose, while another man undertakes a short one; he who proposes to do more for the sake of virtue will be more praiseworthy, even though he makes slower progress on the trip. But suppose a man does something for God’s sake, offering this act to God: if he does this under a vow he offers God not only the act, but also his power. Thus, it is evident that his intention is to offer something greater to God. So, his act will be more virtuous by reason of his intention for a greater good, even if, in the execution of it, another man might appear more fervent.\n\n[8] Besides, the act of will which precedes an act continues in its power through the whole performance of the act, and renders it worthy of praise, even when the agent is not thinking during the execution of the work of the commitment of will from which the act began. In fact, it is not necessary for a man who undertakes a journey for God’s sake actually to think about God during every part of the trip. Now, it is clear that the man who vows that he will do a certain thing wills it more intensely than one who simply decides to do it, for the first man not only wills to do it, but he wills to strengthen himself so that he will not fail to act. So, by this act of voluntary intention there is produced a praiseworthy execution of the vow accompanied by a certain fervor, even when the will-act is not actually continued during the operation, or is continued in a slack way.\n\n[9] And so, what is done as a result of a vow becomes more praiseworthy than what is done without a vow, provided other conditions are equal.\n\n\n\nChapter 139\n\nTHAT NEITHER MERITORIOUS ACTS NOR SINS ARE EQUAL\n\n[1] Next, it is plain that neither all good works, nor all sins, are equal. Indeed, counsel is given only in regard to the better good.Now, counsels are given in the divine law concerning poverty, continence, and other like things, as we said above. So, these are better than the practice of matrimony and the possession of temporal things, but it is possible to act virtuously according to these latter, provided the order of reason be observed, as we showed above. Therefore, not all acts of the virtues are equal.\n\n[2] Again, acts get their species from their objects. So, the better the object is, the more virtuous the act will be in its species. Now, the end is better than the means to the end; and of the means, the closer one is to the end, the better it is. Hence, among human acts, that one is best which is directed immediately to the ultimate end, namely, God. After that, an act is better in its species the closer its object is to God.\n\n[3] Besides, the good in human acts is dependent on their being regulated by reason. But it happens that some acts come nearer to reason than others. The more definitely these acts pertain to reason itself, the more they share in the good of reason, in comparison with the acts of the lower powers which reason commands. Therefore, there are some human acts that are better than others.\n\n[4] Moreover, the precepts of the law are best fulfilled as a result of love, as we said above . But it happens that one man does what is prescribed for him to do with greater love than another man. So, one virtuous act will be better than another.\n\n[5] Furthermore, while man’s acts are rendered good as a result of virtue, it is possible for the same virtue to be more intensified in one man than in another. So, one human act must be better than another.\n\n[6] Again, if human acts are made good by the virtues, then that act must be better which belongs to the better virtue. But it is possible for one virtue to be better than another; for instance, magnificence than liberality, and magnanimity than moderation. So, one human act will be better than another.\n\n[7] Hence, it is said, 1 Cor. 7:38: “He who gives his virgins in marriage does well: and he does not give them does better.”\n\n[8] Moreover, it is apparent for the same reason that not all sins are equal, since one gets farther away from the end through one sin than through another, and the order of reason may be more perverted, and more harm may be done one’s neighbor.\n\n[9] Hence, it is said, in Ezekiel 16:47: “You have done almost more wicked things than they in all your ways.”\n\n[10] Now, by this consideration we refute the error of those who say that all meritorious acts and all sins are equal.\n\n[11] As a matter of fact, the view that all virtuous acts are equal seems to have a certain reasonableness, since every act is virtuous as a result of the goodness of its end. Hence, if there is some end of goodness for all good acts, then all must be equally good.\n\n[12] However, although there is but one ultimate end for the good, the acts that derive their goodness from it receive different degrees of goodness. For, there is in the goods that are ordered to the ultimate end a difference of degree, in so far as some are better and nearer to the ultimate end than others. Hence, there will be degrees of goodness both in the will and in its acts, depending on the diversity of goods in which the will and its act terminate, even though the ultimate end be the same.\n\n[13] Similarly, also, the notion that all sins are equal seems to have some reasonableness, since sin occurs in human acts solely because a person overlooks the rule of reason. But a man who departs a little from reason overlooks its rule, just as one who misses it by a wide margin. So, it would seem that a sin is equal whether the wrong done was small or great.\n\n[14] Now, support for this argument seems to come from the practice in human courts of law. In fact, if a boundary line is set up which a certain man is not to cross, it makes no difference to the judge whether he trespassed for a large distance or a small one; just as it is unimportant, when a fighter goes over the ropes, whether he goes very far. So, in the case of a man overstepping the rule of reason, it makes no difference whether he bypasses it a little or a great deal.\n\n[15] However, if one takes a more careful look at it, in all matters in which the perfect and the good consists in some sort of commensuration, the greater the departure from the proper measurement, the worse will it be. Thus, health consists in a properly measured amount of humors, and beauty in a due proportion of bodily members, while truth lies in a measured relation of the understanding, or of speech, to the thing. Now, clearly, the more inequality there is in the humors, the greater the sickness; and the greater the disorder in the members of the body, the greater is the ugliness; and the farther one departs from the truth, the greater is the falsity. For instance, the man who thinks that three is five is not as wrong as the one who thinks three is a hundred. Now, the good pertaining to virtue consists in a certain commensuration, for there is a mean that is set up between opposed vices according to a proper judgment of the limiting circumstances. Therefore, the more it departs from this harmonious balance, the greater the evil is.\n\n[16] Moreover, it is not the same thing to transgress virtue and to trespass over boundaries set up by a judge. Virtue is, in fact, good in itself, and so to depart from virtue is an evil in itself. Hence, to go farther away from virtue is a greater evil. But to pass over a boundary line set up by a judge is not essentially evil, but accidentally so—to the extent, that is, that it is prohibited. But in the case of events that are accidental, it is not necessary that “if one event taken without qualification follows another event without qualification, then an increase in the first event is followed by an increase in the second.” This only follows in things which exist of themselves. For instance, it does not follow that, if a white man is musical, then a whiter man will be more musical, but it does follow that, if a white thing is a distinctive object of sight, a whiter thing is a more distinctive object for sight.\n\n[17] Yet there is this point to be noted regarding the differences among sins: that one kind is mortal and another venial. Now, the mortal is that which deprives the soul of spiritual life. The meaning of this life may be taken from two points in the comparison with natural life. In fact, a body is naturally alive because it is united to a soul which is the source of life for it. Moreover, a body that is made alive by a soul moves by itself, but a dead body either remains without movement or is only moved from outside. So, too, the will of man, when united by a right intention to its ultimate end, which is its object and, in a sense, its form, is also enlivened. And when it adheres to God and neighbor through love, it moves from an interior principle to do the right things. But when the intention and love of the ultimate end are removed, the soul becomes, as it were, dead, since it does not move of itself to do right actions, but either entirely ceases to do them or is led to do them solely by something external, namely, the fear of punishments. So, whatever sins are opposed to the intending and loving of the ultimate end are mortal. But, if a man is properly disposed in regard to them, yet falls somewhat short of the right order of reason, his sin will not be mortal but venial.\n\n\n\nChapter 140\n\nTHAT A MAN’S ACTS ARE PUNISHED OR REWARDED BY GOD\n\n[1] It is apparent from the foregoing that man’s acts are punished or rewarded by God.\n\n[2] For the function of punishing and rewarding belongs to him whose office it is to impose the law; indeed, lawmakers enforce observance of the law by means of rewards and punishments. But it belongs to divine providence to lay down the law for men, as is clear from the previous statements. Therefore, it belongs to God to punish and reward men.\n\n[3] Again, wherever there is a proper order to an end, this order must lead to the end, while a departure from this order prevents the attainment of the end. For things which depend on the end derive their necessity from the end; that is to say, this means is necessary if the end is to be attained—and under these conditions, if there be no impediment, the end is achieved. Now, God has imposed on men’s acts a certain order in relation to the final good, as is evident from preceding statements. So, it must be, if this order is rightly laid down, that those who proceed according to this order will attain the final good, and this is to be rewarded; but those who depart from this order by means of sin must be cut off from the final good, and this is to be punished.\n\n[4] Besides, as things in nature are subject to the order of divine providence, so are human acts, as is clear from what was said earlier. In both cases, however, it is possible for the proper order to be observed or overlooked. Yet there is this difference: the observance or transgression of the due order is put within the control of the human will, but it is not within the power of things in nature to fall short of or to follow the proper order. Now, effects must correspond in an appropriate way with their causes. Hence, just as when natural things adhere to a due order in their natural principles and actions, the preservation of their nature and the good in them necessarily follows, while corruption and evil result when there is a departure from the proper and natural order-so also, in human affairs, when a man voluntarily observes the order of divinely imposed law, good must result, not as if by necessity, but by the management of the governor, and this is to be rewarded. On the contrary, evil follows when the order of the law has been neglected, and this is to be punished.\n\n[5] Moreover, to leave nothing unordered among things pertains to the perfect goodness of God; as a result, we observe that every evil in things of nature is included under the order of something good. So, the corruption of air is the generation of fire and the killing of a sheep is the feeding of a wolf. Hence, since human acts are subject to divine providence, just as things in nature are, the evil which occurs in human acts must be contained under the order of some good. Now, this is most suitably accomplished by the fact that sins are punished. For in that way those acts which exceed the due measure are embraced under the order of justice which reduces to equality. But man exceeds the due degree of his measure when he prefers his own will to the divine will by satisfying it contrary to God’s ordering. Now, this inequity is removed when, against his will, man is forced to suffer something in accord with divine ordering. Therefore, it is necessary that human sins be given punishment of divine origin and, for the same reason, that good deeds receive their reward.\n\n[6] Furthermore, divine providence not only arranges the order of things, it also moves all things to the execution of the order thus arranged, as we showed above. Now, the will is moved by its object, which is a good or bad thing. Therefore, it is the function of divine providence to offer men good things as a reward, so that their will may be moved to make right progress, and to set forth evil things as punishment, so that their will may avoid disorder.\n\n[7] Besides, divine providence has so ordered things that one will be useful to another. But it is most appropriate for man to derive profit for his final good, both from another man’s good and another man’s evil, in the sense that he may be stimulated to good action by seeing that others who do good are rewarded, and that he may be turned back from evil action by observing that those who do evil are punished. So, it is proper to divine providence that evil men be punished and good men rewarded.\n\n[8] Hence, it is said, in Exodus 20:5-6: “I am Your God... visiting the iniquity of the fathers upon the children ... and showing mercy... to them who love me and keep my commandments.” And again, in the Psalm 61:13: “For You will render to every man according to his works.” And in Romans 2:6-8: “Who will render to every man according to his works; to those indeed who, according to patience in good work, glory and honor... but to those... who do not obey the truth but give credit to iniquity, wrath and indignation.”\n\n[9] Now, by this we set aside the error of some people who assert that God does not punish. In fact, Marcion and Valentine said that there is one good God, and another God of justice Who punishes.\n\n\n\nChapter 141\n\nON THE DIVERSITY AND ORDER OF PUNISHMENTS\n\n[1] As we have just seen, since a reward is what is set before the will as an end whereby one is stimulated to good action, punishment, on the contrary, in the guise of some evil that is to be avoided, is set before the will to restrain it from evil. So, just as it is essential to a reward that it be a good that is agreeable to the will, so is it essential to punishment that it be an evil and contrary to will. Now, evil is a privation of the good. Hence, the diversity and order of punishments must depend on the diversity and order of goods.\n\n[2] Now, felicity is the highest good for man, for it is his ultimate end, and the nearer anything is to this end, the higher the place that it occupies among man’s goods. But the nearest thing to it is virtue, and any other thing, if there be such, which helps man in good action whereby he attains happiness. Next comes the proper disposition of his reason and of the powers subject to it. After this comes soundness of body, which is needed for ready action. In final place are external things which we use as aids to virtue.\n\n[3] So, the greatest punishment will be for man to be cut off from happiness. After this ranks deprivation of virtue and of any perfection of the natural powers of the soul that is related to good action. Next comes the disorder of the natural powers of the soul; then, bodily injury; and finally, the taking away of exterior goods.\n\n[4] However, because it is essential not only that punishment by a privation of the good, but also that it be contrary to the will, for not every man’s will regards good things as they really are, it happens at times that what deprives one of the greater good is less repugnant to the will and thus seems to be less punishing. Hence it is that a good many men who think better of and know more about sensible and corporeal things than they do about intellectual and spiritual goods have a greater fear of bodily punishments than of spiritual ones. In the opinion of these people the order of punishments seems the reverse of the abovementioned ranking. With them, injuries of the body are deemed the greatest punishment, together with the loss of external things; whereas they regard disorder of soul, loss of virtue, and the deprivation of the divine enjoyment, in which man’s ultimate felicity consists, as of slight or no importance.\n\n[5] Now, the result of this is that they do not think that men’s sins are punished by God, for they see many sinners enjoying bodily vigor, highly favored by external good fortune, of which goods virtuous men are sometimes deprived.\n\n[6] To people who consider the matter rightly this should not seem astonishing. For, since external goods are subordinated to internal goods, and body to soul, external and bodily goods are good for man to the extent that they contribute to the good of reason, but to the extent that they hinder the rational good they turn into evils for man. Now, God, the disposer of things, knows the measure of human virtue. Hence, He at times provides corporeal and external goods for the virtuous man as an aid to his virtue, and in this He confers a benefit on him. At other times, however, He takes away these things from man, because He considers such things to be for him a hindrance to virtue and divine enjoyment. Indeed, from the fact that external goods may turn into evils for man, as we said, their loss may consequently become, by the same reasoning, a good thing for man.\n\nSo, if every punishment is an evil, and if it is not a bad thing for a man to be deprived of external and corporeal goods in accord with what is helpful to progress in virtue, then it will not be a punishment for a virtuous man if he be deprived of external goods as an aid to virtue. On the contrary, however, it will be for the punishment of evil men if external goods are granted them, for by them they are incited to evil. Hence it is said in Wisdom 14:11 that “the creatures of God are turned to an abomination, and a temptation to the souls of men, and a snare to the feet of the unwise.”\n\nHowever, since it is essential to punishment that it be not only an evil but that it be against the will, the loss of corporeal and external things, even when it helps man toward virtue and not toward evil, is called a punishment, in an improper sense, because it is contrary to will.\n\n[7] Still, as a result of the disorder in man, it happens that a man may not judge things as they are, but may set corporeal things above spiritual ones. Now, such a disorder is either a fault or it stems from some preceding fault. Consequently, it is evident that there is no punishment for man, even in the sense of being contrary to will, without a prior fault.\n\n[8] This is also clear from another fact: these things that are good in themselves would not turn into evils for man, because of their abuse, unless some disorder were present within man.\n\n[9] Besides, the fact that the things which the will favors because they are naturally good must be taken away from man for the advancement of virtue arises from a disorder in man which is either a fault or the result of a fault. Indeed, it is obvious that some disorder in the affections of man is caused by a previous sin, and so afterwards he is more easily inclined to sin. So, man is not without fault, also, in the fact that he must be helped to the good of virtue by what is for him something of a punishment, inasmuch as it is absolutely against his will, even though it be desired sometimes, in a relative way, because reason looks to the end. But, we shall talk later about this disorder in human nature which results from original sin. However, it is now evident to what extent God punishes men for their sins, and that He does not punish unless there be some fault.\n\n\n\nChapter 142\n\nTHAT NOT ALL REWARDS AND PUNISHMENTS ARE EQUAL\n\n[1] Since divine justice requires, for the preservation of equality in things, that punishments be assigned for faults and rewards for good acts, then, if there are degrees in virtuous acts and in sins, as we showed, there must also be degrees among rewards and punishments. Otherwise, equality would not be preserved, that is, if a greater punishment were not given to one who sins more, or a greater reward to one who acts better. Indeed, the same reasoning seems to require different retribution on the basis of the diversity of good and evil, and on the basis of the difference between the good and the better, or between the bad and the worse.\n\n[2] Again, the equality proper to distributive justice is such that unequal things are assigned to unequal persons. Therefore, there would not be a just compensation by punishments and rewards if all rewards and all punishments were equal.\n\n[3] Besides, rewards and punishments are set up by a lawmaker so that men may be drawn away from evil things and toward good things, as is evident from what was said above. But it is not only necessary for men to be attracted to goods and drawn away from evils, but also good men must be encouraged to better things and evil men discouraged from worse things. This could not be done if rewards and punishments were equal. Therefore, punishments and rewards must be unequal.\n\n[4] Moreover, just as a thing is disposed toward a form by natural dispositions, so is a man disposed toward punishments and rewards by good and bad works. But the order which divine providence has established in things has this feature: things that are better disposed obtain a more perfect form. Therefore, depending on the diversity of good or bad works, there must be a diversity of punishments and rewards.\n\n[5] Furthermore, it is possible for variations of degree to apply to good and bad works in two ways: in one way, numerically, in the sense that one man has more good or bad works than another; in a second way, qualitatively, in the sense that one man accomplishes a better or worse work than another. Now, to the increase which depends on the number of works there must be a corresponding increase in rewards and punishments; otherwise, there would not be a compensation under divine justice for all the things that a person does, if some evils remained unpunished and some goods unrewarded. So, by equivalent reasoning, for the increase which depends on the different quality of the works there must be a corresponding inequality of rewards and punishments.\n\n[6] Hence, it is said in Deuteronomy 25:7: “According to the measure of the sin shall the measure also of the stripes be.” And in Isaiah 27:8: “In measure against measure, when it shall be cast off, I shall judge it.”\n\n[7] By this we dispose of the error of those who say that in the future all rewards and punishments will be equal.\n\n\n\nChapter 143\n\nON THE PUNISHMENT DUE TO MORTAL AND VENIAL SIN IN RELATION TO THE ULTIMATE END\n\n[1] Now, it is obvious from the foregoing that it is possible to sin in two ways. One way is such that the mental intention is entirely broken away from the order to God, Who is called the ultimate end of all good people; and this is mortal sin. The second way is such that, while the ordering of the human mind to the ultimate end remains, some impediment is brought in whereby one is held back from freely tending toward the end; and this is called venial sin. So, if there must be a difference of punishments depending on a difference of sins, it follows that he who commits a mortal sin must be punished in such a way that he may be cut off from the end of man, but he who sins venially must not be punished so that he is cut off but so that he is retarded or made to suffer difficulty in acquiring the end. For, thus is the equality of justice preserved: in whatever way man voluntarily turns away from his end by sinning, in the same way in the order of punishment, involuntarily, he is impeded in regard to the attainment of his end.\n\n[2] Again, as will is in men, so is natural inclination in the things of nature. Now, if the inclination toward its end be taken away from a natural thing, it becomes altogether unable to reach its end. For example, when a heavy body loses its weight through corruption and becomes light, it will not reach its proper place. But, if there be an impediment to its motion, while its inclination to the end remains, then, when the obstacle is removed, it will reach its end. Now, in the man who commits a mortal sin, the intention of his will is completely turned away from his ultimate end; while in the man who commits a venial sin, his intention continues to be fixed on the end, but he is somewhat hindered in that he improperly fixes his intention on the means to the end. Therefore, for the one who sins mortally, this is the proper punishment: to be completely cut off from the attainment of the end. But for the one who sins venially, he must suffer some difficulty before he reaches the end.\n\n[3] Besides, when a person obtains some good that he did not intend, this is due to fortune and chance. So, if he whose intention is turned away from the ultimate end is to attain the ultimate end, this will be due to fortune and chance. But this is not right. In fact, the ultimate end is a good of the understanding. Now, fortune is repugnant to understanding, since fortuitous events occur apart from the ordering of understanding. Moreover, it is not appropriate for the understanding to attain its end in an unintelligent manner. Therefore, he will not attain his ultimate end who, by sinning mortally, has his intention turned away from the ultimate end.\n\n[4] Moreover, matter does not get its form from the agent unless it be disposed to the form. Now, the end or the good is a perfection of the will, just as form is for matter. Hence, the will is not going to obtain its ultimate end unless it be appropriately disposed. But the will is disposed toward its end by the intention and desire for the end. Therefore, he whose intention is averted from the end will not obtain that end.\n\n[5] Furthermore, in the case of things ordered to an end, the relationship is such that, if the end occurs or will occur, then the means to the end must also be available, but if the means to the end are not available, then the end will not occur. For, if the end can occur even without the presence of the means to the end, it is futile to seek the end by such means. But it is admitted by all men that man, through works of virtue, among which the chief one is the intention of the proper end, may attain his ultimate end which is felicity. So, if a person acts against virtue, with his intention turned away from the ultimate end, it is fitting that he be deprived of his ultimate end.\n\n[6] Hence, it is said, Matthew 7:23: “Depart from me, all you who work iniquity.”\n\n\n\nChapter 144\n\nTHAT BY MORTAL SIN A MAN IS ETERNALLY DEPRIVED OF HIS ULTIMATE END\n\n[1] This punishment by which a person is deprived of the ultimate end should be interminable.\n\n[2] For there is no privation of a thing unless one is born to possess that thing; in fact, a newborn puppy is not said to be deprived of sight. But man is not born with a natural aptitude to attain his end in this life, as we have proved. So, the privation of this kind of end must be a punishment after this life. But after this life there remains in man no capacity to acquire the ultimate end. The soul needs a body for the obtaining of its end, in so far as it acquires perfection through the body, both in knowledge and in virtue. But the soul, after it has been separated from its body, will not again return to this state in which it receives perfection through the body, as the reincarnationists claimed. We have argued against them above. Therefore, he who is punished by this punishment, so that he is deprived of the ultimate end, must remain deprived of it throughout eternity.\n\n[3] Again, if there is a privation of something which is naturally required, it is impossible for this to be restored unless there be a breaking down of the subject to the underlying matter, so that another subject may again be generated anew, as is the case when an animal loses the power of sight or any other sense power. Now, it is impossible for what has been already generated to be again generated, unless it is first corrupted. In that case, from the same matter it is possible for another whole being to be generated, not the same numerically but in species. But spiritual things, such as a soul or an angel, cannot be broken down by corruption into an underlying matter so that another member of the same species may in turn be generated. So, if such a being is deprived of what it must have in its nature, then such a privation has to continue perpetually. But there is in the nature of a soul and of an angel an ordering toward the ultimate end Who is God. So, if it departs from this order by virtue of some punishment, this punishment will endure perpetually.\n\n[4] Besides, natural equity seems to demand that each person be deprived of the good against which he acts, for by this action he renders himself unworthy of such a good. So it is that, according to civil justice, he who offends against the state is deprived completely of association with the state, either by death or by perpetual exile. Nor is any attention paid to the extent of time involved in his wrongdoing, but only to what he sinned against. There is the same relation between the entirety of our present life and an earthly state that there is between the whole of eternity and the society of the blessed who, as we showed above,share in the ultimate end eternally. So, he who sins against the ultimate end and against charity, whereby the society of the blessed exists and also that of those on the way toward happiness, should be punished eternally, even though he sinned for but a short space of time.\n\n[5] Moreover, “before the divine seat of judgment the will is counted for the deed,” since, “just as man sees those things that are done outwardly, so does God see the heart of men” 1 Sam. 16:7. Now, he who has turned aside from his ultimate end for the sake of a temporal good, when he might have possessed his end throughout eternity, has put the temporal enjoyment of this temporal good above the eternal enjoyment of the ultimate end. Hence, it is evident that he much preferred to enjoy this temporal good throughout eternity. Therefore, according to divine judgment, he should be punished in the same way as if he had sinned eternally. But there is no doubt that an eternal punishment is due an eternal sin. So, eternal punishment is due to him who turns away from his ultimate end.\n\n[6] Furthermore, by the same principle of justice, punishments are assigned to wrongdoings and rewards to good acts. “Now, the reward for virtue is happiness.” And this is, of course, eternal, as we showed above. Therefore, the punishment whereby one is cut off from happiness should be eternal.\n\n[7] Hence, it is said, in Matthew 25:46: “And these shall go into everlasting punishment, but the just, into life everlasting.”\n\n[8] Now, by this conclusion we set aside the error of those who say that the punishments of the wicked are to be ended at some time. In fact, this view seems to have originated from the theory of certain philosophers who said that all punishments are for purposes of purification and so are to terminate at some time.\n\n[9] This view seemed persuasive on the basis of human custom. Indeed, the punishments under human law are applied for the remedy of vices, and so they are like medicines. On the basis of reason, also, if a punishment were assigned by a punishing agent, not for the sake of something else, but for its own sake alone, it would follow that the agent takes pleasure in punishments for their own sake, which is not in keeping with divine goodness. So, punishments must be inflicted for the sake of something else. And there seems to be no other more suitable end than the correction of vices. So, it seems that all punishments may fittingly be said to be purgatorial and, consequently, requiring termination at some time, since what can be purged out is accidental to a rational creature and may be removed without consuming the substance.\n\n[10] Now, we have to concede that punishments are not inflicted by God for their own sake, as if God delighted in them, but they are for something else; namely, for the imposing of order on creatures, in which order the good of the universe consists. Now, this order of things demands that all things be divinely arranged in a proportionate way. This is why it is said in the Book of Wisdom 11:21 that God made all things, “in weight, number and measure.” Now, just as rewards are in proportional correspondence with the acts of the virtues, so are punishments with sins. And to some sins are proportioned eternal punishments, as we showed. So, God inflicts eternal punishments for certain sins so that due order may be observed in things, which order manifests His wisdom.\n\n[11] However, if one concede that all punishments are applied for the correction of behavior and not for anything else, one is still not forced by this admission to assert that all punishments are purgatorial and terminable. For even according to human laws some people are punished with death, not, of course, for their own improvement, but for that of others. Hence, it is said in Proverbs 19:75: “the wicked man being scourged, the fool shall be wiser.” Then, too, some people, in accord with human laws, are perpetually exiled from their country, so that, with them removed, the state may be purer. Hence, it is said in Proverbs 22:10: “Cast out the scoffer, and contention shall go with him, and quarrels and reproaches shall cease.” So, even if punishments are used only for the correction of behavior, nothing prevents some people, according to divine judgment, from having to be separated perpetually from the society of good men and to be punished eternally, so that men may refrain from sinning, as a result of their fear of perpetual punishment, and thus the society of good men may be made purer by their removal. As it is said in the Apocalypse 21:27: “There shall not enter it,” that is, into the heavenly Jerusalem, by which the society of good men is designated, “anything defiled or that works abomination or falsehood.”\n\n\n\nChapter 145\n\nTHAT SINS ARE PUNISHED ALSO BY THE EXPERIENCE OF SOMETHING PAINFUL\n\n[1] Those who sin against God are not only to be punished by their exclusion from perpetual happiness, but also by the experience of something painful. Punishment should proportionally correspond to the fault, as we said above. In the fault, however, the mind is not only turned away from the ultimate end, but is also improperly turned toward other things as ends. So, the sinner is not only to be punished by being excluded from his end, but also by feeling injury from other things.\n\n[2] Again, punishments are inflicted for faults so that men may be restrained from sins by the fear of these punishments, as we said above. But no one fears to lose what he does not desire to obtain. So, those who have their will turned away from the ultimate end do not fear to be cut off from it. Thus, they cannot be restrained from sinning simply by exclusion from the ultimate end. Therefore, another punishment must also be used for sinners, which they may fear while they are sinners.\n\n[3] Besides, if a man makes inordinate use of a means to the end, he may not only be deprived of the end, but may also incur some other injury. This is exemplified in the inordinate eating of food, which not only fails to maintain strength, but also leads to sickness. Now, the man who puts his end among created things does not use them as he should, namely, by relating them to his ultimate end. So, he should not only be punished by losing happiness, but also by experiencing some injury from them.\n\n[4] Moreover, as good things are owed to those who act rightly, so bad things are due to those who act perversely. But those who act rightly, at the end intended by them, receive perfection and joy. So, on the contrary, this punishment is due to sinners, that from those things in which they set their end they receive affliction and injury.\n\n[5] Hence, divine Scripture not only threatens sinners with exclusion from glory, but also with affliction from other things. For it is said, in Matthew 25:41: “Depart from me you cursed into everlasting fire, which was prepared for the devil and his angels.” And in the Psalm 10:7, “He shall rain snares upon sinners, fire and brimstone and storms of winds shall be the portion of their cup.”\n\n[6] By this we refute the error of Al-Ghazali, who claimed that this punishment only is applied to sinners, that they are afflicted with the loss of their ultimate end.\n\n\n\nChapter 146\n\nTHAT IT IS LAWFUL FOR JUDGES TO INFLICT PUNISHMENTS\n\n[1] Since some people pay little attention to the punishments inflicted by God, because they are devoted to the objects of sense and care only for the things that are seen, it has been ordered accordingly by divine providence that there be men in various countries whose duty it is to compel these people, by means of sensible and present punishments, to respect justice. It is obvious that these men do not sin when they punish the wicked, for no one sins by working for justice. Now, it is just for the wicked to be punished, since by punishment the fault is restored to order, as is clear from our statements above. Therefore, judges do no wrong in punishing the wicked.\n\n[2] Again, in various countries, the men who are put in positions over other men are like executors of divine providence; indeed, God through the order of His providence directs lower beings by means of higher ones, as is evident from what we said before. But no one sins by the fact that he follows the order of divine providence. Now, this order of divine providence requires the good to be rewarded and the evil to be punished, as is shown by our earlier remarks. Therefore, men who are in authority over others do no wrong when they reward the good and punish the evil.\n\n[3] Besides, the good has no need of evil, but, rather, the converse. So, what is needed to preserve the good cannot be evil in itself. Now, for the preservation of concord among men it is necessary that punishments be inflicted on the wicked. Therefore, to punish the wicked is not in itself evil.\n\n[4] Moreover, the common good is better than the particular good of one person. So, the particular good should be removed in order to preserve the common good. But the life of certain pestiferous men is an impediment to the common good which is the concord of human society. Therefore, certain men must be removed by death from the society of men.\n\n[5] Furthermore, just as a physician looks to health as the end in his work, and health consists in the orderly concord of humors, so, too, the ruler of a state intends peace in his work, and peace consists in “the ordered concord of citizens.” Now, the physician quite properly and beneficially cuts off a diseased organ if the corruption of the body is threatened because of it. Therefore, the ruler of a state executes pestiferous men justly and sinlessly in order that the peace of the state may not be disrupted.\n\n[6] Hence, the Apostle says, in 1 Corinthians 5:6: “Know you not that a little leaven corrupts the whole lump?” And a little later he adds: “Put away the evil one from among yourselves” 1 Cor. 5:13. And in Romans 13:4 it is said of earthly power that “he does not carry the sword in vain: for he is God’s minister, an avenger to execute wrath upon him who does evil.” And in 1 Peter 2:13-14 it is said: “Be subject therefore to every human creature for God’s sake: whether it be to the king as excelling, or to governors as sent by him for the punishment of evildoers and for the praise of the good.”\n\n[7] Now, by this we set aside the error of some who say that corporeal punishments are illicit to use. These people adduce as a basis for their error the text of Exodus  20:13 : “You shall not kill,” which is mentioned again in Matthew 5:21. They also bring up what is said in Matthew 13:30, that the Lord replied to the stewards who wanted to gather up the cockle from amidst the wheat: “Let both grow until the harvest.” By the cockle we understand the children of the wicked one, whereas by the harvest we understand the end of the world, as is explained in the same place Mat. 13:38-40. So, the wicked are not to be removed from among the good by killing them.\n\n[8] They also allege that so long as a man is existing in this world he can be changed for the better. So, he should not be removed from the world by execution, but kept for punishment.\n\n[9] Now, these arguments are frivolous. Indeed, in the law which says “You shall not kill” there is the later statement: “You shall not allow wrongdoers to live” Exod. 22: 18. From this we are given to understand that the unjust execution of men is prohibited. This is also apparent from the Lord’s words in Matthew 5. For, after He said: “You have heard that it was said to them of old: You shall not kill” Mat. 5:21, He added: “But I say to you that whosoever is angry with his brother,” etc. From this He makes us understand that the killing which results from anger is prohibited, but not that which stems from a zeal for justice. Moreover, how the Lord’s statement, “Let both grow until the harvest,” should be understood is apparent through what follows: “lest perhaps, gathering up the cockle, you root up the wheat also together with it” Mat. 13: 29. So, the execution of the wicked is forbidden wherever cannot be done without danger to the good. Of course, this often happens when the wicked are not clearly distinguished from the good by their sins, or when the danger of the evil involving many good men in their ruin is feared.\n\n[10] Finally, the fact that the evil, as long as they live, can be corrected from their errors does not prohibit the fact that they may be justly executed, for the danger which threatens from their way of life is greater and more certain than the good which may be expected from their improvement. They also have at the critical point of death the opportunity to be converted to God through repentance. And if they are so stubborn that even at the point of death their heart does not draw back from evil, it is possible to make a highly probable judgment that they would never come away from evil to the right use of their powers.\n\n\n\nChapter 147\n\nTHAT MAN NEEDS DIVINE HELP TO ATTAIN HAPPINESS\n\n[1] Since it is plain from earlier chaptersthat divine providence controls rational creatures in a different way from other things, because they differ from other things in the way that their own nature was established, it remains to be shown that, by virtue of the dignity of their end, a higher mode of governance is used by divine providence in their case.\n\n[2] Now, it is obvious that, according to what befits their nature, they achieve a higher participation in the end. In fact, since they have an intellectual nature, they are able by its operation to attain to intelligible truth, and this is not possible for other things that are devoid of understanding. And, of course, because they can reach intelligible truth by their natural operation, it is clear that divine provision is made for them in a different way than for other things. Inasmuch as man is given understanding and reason, by which he can both discern and investigate the truth; as he is also given sensory powers, both internal and external, whereby he is helped to seek the truth; as he is also given the use of speech, by the functioning of which he is enabled to convey to another person the truth that he conceives in his mind—thus constituted, men may help themselves in the process of knowing the truth, just as they may in regard to the other needs of life for man is “a naturally social animal.”\n\n[3] But, beyond this, man’s ultimate end is fixed in a certain knowledge of truth which surpasses his natural capacity: that is, he may see the very First Truth in Itself, as we showed above. Now, this is not granted to lower creatures, that is, the possibility of their reaching an end which exceeds their natural capacity. So, the different mode of governance in regard to men and in regard to other, lower creatures must be noted as a result of this end. For, the things that are related to an end must be proportionate to that end. So, if man is ordered to an end which exceeds his natural capacity, some help must be divinely provided for him, in a supernatural way, by which he may tend toward his end.\n\n[4] Again, a thing of an inferior nature cannot be brought to what is proper to a higher nature except by the power of that higher nature. For example, the moon, which does not shine by its own light, becomes luminous by the power and action of the sun, and water, which is not hot of itself, becomes hot by the power and action of fire. Now, to see the very First Truth in Itself so transcends the capacity of human nature that it is proper to God alone, as we showed above. Therefore, man needs divine help so that he may reach this end.\n\n[5] Besides, each thing attains its ultimate end by its own operation. Now, operation gets its power from the operating principle; thus, by the action of the semen there is generated a being in a definite species, whose power preexists in the semen. Therefore, man is not able by his own operation to reach his ultimate end, which transcends the capacity of his natural powers, unless his operation acquires from divine power the efficacy to reach the aforesaid end.\n\n[6] Moreover, no instrument can achieve its ultimate perfection by the power of its own form, but only by the power of the principal agent, although by its own power it can provide a certain disposition to the ultimate perfection. Indeed, the cutting of the lumber results from the saw according to the essential character of its own form, but the form of the bench comes from the skilled mind which uses the tool. Likewise, the breaking down and consumption of food in the animal body is due to the heat of fire, but the generation of flesh, and controlled growth and similar actions, stem from the vegetative soul which uses the heat of fire as an instrument. Now, all intellects and wills are subordinated as instruments under a principal agent to God, Who is the first intellect and will. So, their operations must have no efficacy in regard to the ultimate perfection which is the attainment of final happiness, except through the divine power. Therefore, a rational nature needs divine help to obtain the ultimate end.\n\n[7] Furthermore, there are many impediments presented to man in the attaining of his end. For he is hindered by the weakness of his reason, which is easily drawn into error by which he is cut off from the right way of reaching his end. He is also hindered by the passions of his sensory nature, and by the feelings whereby he is attracted to sensible and lower things; and the more he attaches himself to these, the farther he is removed from his ultimate end, for these things are below man, whereas man’s end is above him. He is further hindered by frequent bodily illness from the carrying out of his virtuous activities whereby he may tend toward happiness. Therefore, man needs divine help, but he may fall completely short of the ultimate end as a result of these obstacles.\n\n[8] Hence, it is said, in John 6:44: “No man can come to Me, except the Father, Who hath sent Me, draw him,” and again: “As the branch cannot bear fruit of itself, unless it abide in the vine, so neither can you, unless you abide in Me” John 15:4.\n\n[9] By this we set aside the error of the Pelagians, who said that man could merit the glory of God by his free choice alone.”\n\n\n\nChapter 148\n\nTHAT BY THE HELP OF DIVINE GRACE MAN IS NOT FORCED TOWARD VIRTUE\n\n[1] Now, it might seem to someone that by divine help some external compulsion to good action is exercised on man, because it has been said: “No man can come to Me, except the Father, Who hath sent Me, draw him” John 6:44; and because of the statement in Romans 8:14: “Whosoever are led by the Spirit of God, they are the sons of God”; and in 2 Corinthians 5:14: “the charity of Christ presses us.” Indeed, to be drawn, to be led, and to be pressed seem to imply coaction.\n\n[2] But that this is not true is clearly shown. For divine providence provides for all things according to their measure, as we have shown above.But it is proper to man, and to every rational nature, to act voluntarily and to control his own acts, as it is clear from what we have said before. But coaction is contrary to this. Therefore, God by His help does not force men to right action.\n\n[3] Again, that divine help is provided man so that he may act well is to be understood in this way: it performs our works in us, as the primary cause performs the operations of secondary causes, and as a principal agent performs the action of an instrument. Hence, it is said in Isaiah 26:1213: “You have wrought all our works for us, O Lord.” Now, the first cause causes the operation of the secondary cause according to the measure of the latter. So, God also causes our works in us in accord with our measure, which means that we act voluntarily and not as forced. Therefore, no one is forced to right action by the divine help.\n\n[4] Besides, man is ordered to his end by his will, for the object of the will is the good and the end. Now, divine help is chiefly afforded us so that we may obtain our end. So, this help does not exclude from us the act of our will, but, rather, in a special way, produces this act in us. Hence, the Apostle says, in Philippians 2:13: “it is God Who works in you, both to will and to accomplish, according to good will.” But coaction excludes the act of the will in us, since we do under force that whose contrary we will. Therefore, God does not force us by His help to act rightly.\n\n[5] Moreover, man reaches his ultimate end by acts of the virtues, for felicity is assigned as a reward for virtue. Now, forced acts are not acts of the virtues, since the main thing in virtue is choice, which cannot be present without voluntariness to which violence is opposed. Therefore, man is not divinely compelled to act rightly.\n\n[6] Furthermore, the means to the end should be in proportion to the end. But the ultimate end which is felicity is appropriate only to voluntary agents, who are masters of their acts. Hence, we call neither inanimate things nor brute animals, happy, just as they are neither fortunate nor unfortunate, except metaphorically. Therefore, the help that is divinely given men to attain felicity is not coercive.\n\n[7] Hence, it is said in Deuteronomy 30:15-18: “Consider that the Lord has set before you this day life and good, and on the other hand death and evil; that you may love the Lord your God, and walk in His ways... But if your heart turns away so that you will not hear... I foretell you this day that you shall perish.” And in Sirach 15-18: “Before man is life and death, good and evil; what he chooses shall be given him.”\n\n\n\nChapter 149\n\nTHAT MAN CANNOT MERIT DIVINE HELP IN ADVANCE\n\n[1] From what has been said it is quite manifest that man cannot merit divine help in advance. For everything is related as matter to what is above it. Now, matter does not move itself to its own perfection; rather, it must be moved by something else. So, man does not move himself so as to obtain divine help which is above him; rather, he is moved by God to obtain it.” Now, the movement of the mover precedes the movement of the movable thing in reason and causally. Therefore, divine help is not given to us by virtue of the fact that we initially move ourselves toward it by good works; instead, we make such progress by good works because we are preceded by divine help.\n\n[2] Again, an instrumental agent is not disposed to he brought to perfection by the principal agent, unless it acts by the power of the principal agent. Thus, the heat of fire no more prepares matter for the form of flesh than for any other form, except in so far as the heat acts through the power of the soul. But our soul acts under God, as an instrumental agent under a principal agent. So, the soul cannot prepare itself to receive the influence of divine help except in so far as it acts from divine power. Therefore, it is preceded by divine help toward good action, rather than preceding the divine help and meriting it, as it were, or preparing itself for it.\n\n[3] Besides, no particular agent can universally precede the action of the first universal agent, because the action of a particular agent takes its origin from the universal agent, just as in things here below, all motion is preceded by celestial motion. But the human soul is subordinated to God as a particular agent under a universal one. So, it is impossible for there to be any right movement in it which divine action does not precede. Hence, the Lord says, in John 15:5: “without Me you can do nothing.”\n\n[4] Moreover, compensation is in proportion to merit, because in the repaying of compensation the equality of justice is practiced. Now, the influence of divine help which surpasses the capacity of nature is not proportionate to the acts that man performs by his natural ability. Therefore, man cannot merit the aforesaid help by acts of that kind.\n\n[5] Furthermore, knowledge precedes the movement of the will. But the knowledge of the supernatural end comes to man from God, since man could not attain it by natural reason because it exceeds his natural capacity. So, divine help must precede the movements of our will toward the ultimate end.\n\n[6] Hence, it is said in Titus 3:5: “Not by the works of justice which we have done, but according to His mercy, He saved us.” And in Romans 9: 16 the action of willing is “not his who wills,” nor is the action of running “his who runs,” but both are “of God who shows mercy.” For, to perform a good act of willing and of doing, man must be preceded by divine help. For instance, it is customary to attribute an effect not to the proximate agent of. operation, but to the first mover; thus, the victory is ascribed to the general even though it is accomplished by the work of the soldiers. Not that free choice of the will is excluded by these words, as some have wrongly understood them, as if man were not the master of his own internal and external acts; the text shows that man is subject to God. And it is said in Lamentations 5:21: “Convert us, O Lord, to You, and we shall be converted.” From which it is clear that our conversion to God is preceded by God’s help which converts us.\n\n[7] However, we read in Zechariah 3:3 a statement made in the name of God: “Turn to me... and we shall turn to you.” Not, of course, that the working of God fails to precede our conversion, as we said, but that He subsequently assists our conversion, whereby we turn to Him, by strengthening it so that it may reach its result and by confirming it so that it may obtain its proper end.\n\n[8] Now, by this we set aside the error of the Pelagians, who said that this kind of help is given us because of our merits, and that the beginning of our justification is from ourselves, though the completion of it is from God.\n\n\n\nChapter 150\n\nTHAT THE AFORESAID DIVINE HELP IS CALLED GRACE, AND WHAT SANCTIFYING GRACE IS\n\n[1] Since what is given a person, without any preceding merit on his part, is said to be given to him gratis, and because the divine help that is offered to man precedes all human merit, as we showed,it follows that this help is accorded gratis to man, and as a result it quite fittingly took the name grace. Hence, the Apostle says, in Romans 11:6: “And if by grace, it is not now by works: otherwise grace is no more grace.”\n\n[2] But there is another reason why the aforesaid help of God has taken the name grace. In fact, a person is said to be in the “good graces” of another because he is well liked by the other. Consequently, he who is loved by another is said to enjoy his grace. Now, it is of the essence of love that the ]over wishes good and does what is good for the object of his love. Of course, God wishes and does good things in regard to every creature, for the very being of the creature and all his perfection result from God’s willing and doing, as we showed above. Hence, it is said in Wisdom 11:25: “For You love all things that are, and hate none of the things which You have made.” But a special mark of divine love is observable in the case of those to whom He offers help so that they may attain a good which surpasses the order of their nature, namely, the perfect enjoyment, not of some created good, but of Himself. So, this help is appropriately called grace, not only because it is given gratis, as we showed, but also because by this help man is, through a special prerogative, brought into the good graces of God. Hence, the Apostle says, in Ephesians 1:5-6: “Who predestinated us to the adoption of children... according to the purpose of His will, to the praise of the glory of His grace, in which He hath graced us in His beloved Son.”\n\n[3] Now, this grace, within the man who is graced by it, must be something, a sort of form and perfection for that man. For, a thing that is directed toward an end must have a continual relation to it, because the mover continually moves the moved object, until the object comes to its end as a result of the motion. Therefore, since man is directed to the ultimate end by the help of divine grace, as we showed, man must continually enjoy this help until he reaches his end. Now, this would not be if man participated in the aforesaid help as a motion or passion and not as an enduring form which is, as it were, at rest in him. In fact, a motion and a passion would not be present in man except when he was actually converted to the end, and this act is not continually performed by man, as is especially evident in the case of sleeping man. Therefore, sanctifying grace is a form and perfection remaining in man even when he is not acting.\n\n[4] Again, God’s love is causative of the good which is in us, just as a man’s love is called forth and caused by some good thing which is in the object of his love. But man is aroused to love someone in a special way because of some special good which pre-exists in the person loved. Therefore, wherever there is found a special love of God for man, there must consequently be found some special good conferred on man by God. Hence, since in accord with the preceding explanation sanctifying grace marks a special love of God for man, it must be that a special goodness and perfection is marked, as being present in man, by this term.\n\n[5] Besides, everything is ordered to an end suitable to it by the rational character of its form, for there are different ends for different species. But the end to which man is directed by the help of divine grace is above human nature. Therefore, some supernatural form and perfection must be superadded to man whereby he may be ordered suitably to the aforesaid end.\n\n[6] Moreover, man must reach his ultimate end by his own operations. Now, everything operates in accord with its own form. So in order that man may be brought to his ultimate end by his own operations, a form must be superadded to him from which his operations may get a certain efficacy in meriting his ultimate end.\n\n[7] Furthermore, divine providence makes provision for all things in accord with the measure of their nature, as is evident from preceding statements. Now, this is the measure proper for man: for the perfection of their operations there must be present in them, above their natural potencies, certain perfections and habits whereby they may operate well and do the good, connaturally, easily and enjoyably, as it were. Therefore, the help of grace which man obtains from God in order to reach the ultimate end designates a form and perfection present in man.\n\n[8] Hence, in Scripture, the grace of God is signified by some sort of light, for the Apostle says in Ephesians 5:8: “ you were heretofore darkness, but now, light in the Lord.” Properly enough, then, the perfection whereby man is initially moved to his ultimate end, which consists in the vision of God, is called light, for this is the principle of the act of seeing.\n\n[9] By this we set aside the opinion of certain men who say that the grace of God places nothing within man, just as something is not put into a person as a result of the statement that he has the good graces of a king, but only in the king who likes him. It is clear, then, that they were deceived by their failure to note the difference between divine and human love. For divine love is causative of the good which He loves in anything, but human love is not always so.\n\n\n\nChapter 151\n\nTHAT SANCTIFYING GRACE CAUSES THE LOVE OF GOD IN US\n\n[1] From the foregoing it becomes evident that man achieves this result through the help of divine sanctifying grace: the fact that he loves God.\n\n[2] For sanctifying grace is an effect in man of divine love. But the proper effect in man of divine love seems to be the fact that he loves God. Indeed, this is the principal thing in the lover’s intention: to be loved in turn by the object of his love. To this, then, the lover’s main effort inclines, to attract his beloved to the love of himself; unless this occurs, his love must come to naught. So, this fact that he loves Cod is the result in man of sanctifying grace.\n\n[3] Again, there must be some union of things for which there is one end, as a result of their being ordered to this end. Thus, in a state men are unified by a certain concord, so that they may be able to attain the public good, and soldiers in combat must be united and act with one accord, so that victory, the common end, may be achieved. Now, the ultimate end, to which man is brought with the help of divine grace, is the vision of God in Hisessence, which is proper to God Himself. Thus, this final good is shared with man by God. So, man cannot be brought to this end unless he be united with God by the conformation of his will. And this is the proper effect of love, for “it is proper to friends to approve and disapprove the same things, and to be delighted in and to be pained by the same things.”Hence, by sanctifying grace man is established as a lover of God, since man is directed by it to the end that has been shared with him by God.\n\n[4] Besides, since the end and the good are the proper object of the appetite or affection, man’s affections must be chiefly perfected by sanctifying grace, which directs man to his ultimate end. But the chief perfection of the affections is love. The mark of this is that every movement of feeling is derived from love, for no one desires, hopes, or rejoices except because of a good which is loved. Likewise, neither does anyone experience repugnance, fear, sorrow, or anger except because of what is opposed to the good that is loved. Therefore, the principal effect of sanctifying grace is for man to love God.\n\n[5] Moreover, the form whereby a thing is ordered to an end makes the thing somewhat like the end. For instance, a body acquires through the form of weight a likeness and conformity to the place toward which it is moved naturally. But we showed that sanctifying grace is a certain form in man whereby he is ordered to his ultimate end, Who is God. So, man achieves the likeness to God through grace. Now, likeness is the cause of love, for everything loves its like See Sirach 13:19. Therefore, by grace man is made a lover of God.\n\n[6] Furthermore, it is required for perfection of operation that a person act steadily and promptly. Now, love produces this result especially; because of it, even difficult things are lightly regarded. So, since man’s operations must become perfect as a result of sanctifying grace, as appears from what we have said, it is necessary for the love of God to be established in us through this grace.\n\n[7] Hence, the Apostle says, in Romans 5:5: “the charity of God is poured forth in our hearts by the Holy Spirit Who has been given to us.” Moreover, the Lord has promised His vision to those who love Him, saying in John 14:21: “he who loves Me shall be loved by My Father; and I will love him and will manifest Myself to him.”\n\n[8] Thus, it is clear that grace, which directs us to the final divine vision, causes the love of God in us.\n\n\n\nChapter 152\n\nTHAT DIVINE GRACE CAUSES FAITH IN US\n\n[1] Now, as a result of divine grace causing charity in us, it is also necessary for faith to be caused in us by grace.\n\n[2] Indeed, the movement whereby we are directed by grace to our ultimate end is voluntary, not violent, as we showed above. Now, there cannot be a voluntary movement toward something unless it is known. So, the knowledge of the ultimate end must be accorded us by grace, so that we may be voluntarily directed to it. But this knowledge cannot be by means of open vision in this life, as we showed above. Therefore, this knowledge must be through faith.\n\n[3] Again, in every knowing being the mode of knowledge depends on the mode of its proper nature; hence, the mode of knowing is different for an angel, a man, and a brute animal, inasmuch as their natures are different, as is clear from things said earlier. But to man, in order that he may attain his ultimate end, there is added a perfection higher than his own nature, namely, grace, as we have shown. Therefore, it is necessary that, above man’s natural knowledge, there also be added to him a knowledge which surpasses natural reason. And this is the knowledge of faith, which is of the things that are not seen by natural reason.\n\n[4] Besides, whenever something is moved by an agent to what is proper to the agent, the thing moved must be, at the start, imperfectly subject to the impulsions of the agent, impulsions that remain somewhat foreign and improper to it, until at the end of the movement they do become proper to it. For example, wood is first heated by fire, and that heat does not belong to the wood but is apart from its nature; at the end, however, when the wood is now ignited, the heat becomes proper and connatural to it. Likewise, when a person is being taught by a teacher, he must at the start accept the teacher’s conceptions, not as one who understands them by himself, but by way of belief, as things which are beyond his capacity; but at the end, when he has become learned, he can understand them. Now, as is clear from what we have said, we are directed by the help of divine grace to our ultimate end. But the ultimate end is an open vision of the First Truth in Itself, as we showed above. Therefore, before it comes to this end, man’s intellect must be subject to God by way of belief, under the influence of divine grace which accomplishes this.\n\n[5] Moreover, at the beginning of this work we indicated the advantages which made it necessary for divine truth to be offered to men by way of belief. It is also possible to conclude from these reasons that it was necessary for faith to be a product in us of divine grace.\n\n[6] Hence, the Apostle says to the Ephesians 2:8: “by grace you are saved through faith; and that not of yourselves, for it is the gift of God.”\n\n[7] By this conclusion we set aside the error of the Pelagians, who said that the beginning of faith in us was not from God but from ourselves.\n\n\n\nChapter 153\n\nTHAT DIVINE GRACE CAUSES HOPE IN US\n\n[1] On the same premises it can be shown that the hope of future happiness must be caused in us by grace.\n\n[2] In fact, the love that a man has for others arises in man from the love that he has for himself, for a man stands in relation to a friend as he does to himself. But a person loves himself inasmuch as he wishes the good for himself, just as he loves another person by wishing him good. So, by the fact that a man is interested in his own good he is led to develop an interest in another person’s good. Hence, because a person hopes for good from some other person, a way develops for man to love that other person in himself, from whom he hopes to attain the good. Indeed, a person is loved in himself when the lover wishes the good for him, even if the lover may receive nothing from him. Now, since by sanctifying grace there is produced in man an act of loving God for Himself,the result was that man obtained hope from God by means of grace. However, though it is not for one’s own benefit, friendship, whereby one loves another for himself, has of course many resulting benefits, in the sense that one friend helps another as he helps himself. Hence, when one person loves another, and knows that he is loved by that other, he must get hope from him. Now, by grace man is so established as a lover of God, through the love of charity, that he is also instructed by faith that he is first loved by God: according to the passage found in 1 John 4:10: “In this is charity: not as though we had loved God, but because He hath first loved us.” It follows, then, from the gift of grace that man gets hope from God. It is also clear from this that just as hope is a preparation of man for the true love of God, so also man is conversely strengthened in hope by charity.\n\n[3] Again, in every lover there is caused a desire to be united with his beloved, in so far as that is possible; as a result, it is most enjoyable to live with friends. So, if by grace man is made a lover of God, there must be produced in him a desire for union with God, according as that is possible. But faith, which is caused by grace, makes it clear that the union of man with God in the perfect enjoyment in which happiness consists is possible. Therefore, the desire for this fruition results in man from the love of God. But the desire for anything bothers the soul of the desirer, unless there be present some hope of attainment. So, it was appropriate that in man, in whom God’s love and faith are caused by grace, there should also be caused a hope of acquiring future happiness.\n\n[4] Besides, if some difficulty should emerge among things ordered to a desired end, hope of attaining the end provides solace. For instance, a person suffers but slightly from the bitterness of medicine because of his hope for good health. But in our process of working toward happiness, which is the end of all our desires, many difficulties present burdens to be borne, because virtue, by which one advances toward happiness, “is concerned with difficulties.” Therefore, in order that man may tend toward happiness smoothly and readily, it was necessary to provide him with the hope of obtaining happiness.\n\n[5] Moreover, no one is moved toward an end that he judges impossible to attain. So, in order that a person may push forward toward the end, he must have a feeling toward the end as toward something possible of attainment, and this is the feeling of hope. Therefore, since man is directed toward his ultimate end of happiness by grace, it was necessary for the hope of attaining happiness to be impressed on man’s power of feeling by means of grace.\n\n[6] Hence, it is said in 1 Peter 1:3-4: “He hath regenerated us unto a lively hope... unto an inheritance incorruptible, reserved for heaven.” And again in Romans 8:24 it is said: “we are saved by hope.”\n\n\n\nChapter 154\n\nON THE GIFTS OF GRATUITOUS GRACE, INCLUDING A CONSIDERATION OF THE DIVINATIONS OF DEMONS\n\n[1] Since man can only know the things that he does not see himself by taking them from another who does see them, and since faith is among the things we do not see, the knowledge of the objects of faith must be handed on by one who sees them himself. Now, this one is God, Who perfectly comprehends Himself, and naturally sees His essence. Indeed, we get faith from God. So, the things that we hold by faith must come to us from God. But, since the things that come from God are enacted in a definite order, as we showed above, a certain order had to be observed in the manifestation of the objects of faith. That is to say, some persons had to receive them directly from God, then others from them, and so on in an orderly way down to the lowest persons.\n\n[2] Now, wherever there is an order among things, it is necessary that, the nearer one thing is to the first principle, the stronger it must be. This is apparent in the order of divine manifestation. For invisible things whose vision is beatifying, and to which faith applies, are first revealed by God to the blessed angels through open vision, as is clear from our previous statements.\n\n[3] In turn, by the intermediary ministry of the angels they are manifested to certain men; not, of course, through open vision, but through a kind of certitude resulting from divine revelation.\n\n[4] This revelation, then, is accomplished by means of a certain interior and intelligible light, elevating the mind to the perception of things that the understanding cannot reach by its natural light. For, just as the understanding by its natural light is made certain concerning things that it knows by that light for instance, concerning first principles, so also does it acquire certitude concerning things which it apprehends by supernatural light. Now, this latter certitude is needed so that the things that are grasped by divine revelation may be offered to others, for we cannot present things to others with assurance if we have not certain knowledge of them. Now, accompanying this light that we have mentioned, which illumines the mind from within, there are at times in divine revelation other external or internal aids to knowledge; for instance, a spoken message, or something heard by the external senses which is produced by divine power, or something perceived internally through imagination due to God\'s action, or also some things produced by God that are seen by bodily vision, or that are internally pictured in the imagination. From these presentations, by the light internally impressed on the mind, man receives a knowledge of divine things. Consequently, without the interior light, these aids do not suffice for a knowledge of divine things, but the interior light does suffice without them.\n\n[5] However, this revelation of the invisible things of God belongs to wisdom, which is properly the knowledge of divine things. \'nus, it is said in Wisdom 7:27-28 that the wisdom of God “conveys herself through nations into holy souls... for God loves no one but him who dwells with wisdom.” And again in Sirach 15:5 it is said: “the Lord has filled him with the spirit of wisdom and understanding.”\n\n[6] But, since “the invisible things of God ... are clearly seen, being understood by the things that are made,” not only divine things are revealed to men by divine grace, but also some created things, and this seems to pertain to knowledge. Hence, it is said in Wisdom 7:17: ""For He has given me the true knowledge of the things that are: to know the disposition of the whole world, and the virtues of the elements.” And in 2 Chronicles 1:12 the Lord said to Solomon: “Knowledge and wisdom are granted to you.”\n\n[7] But the things that man knows he cannot properly convey to the knowledge of another man, except by speech. So, since those who receive a revelation from God, according to the divinely established order, should instruct others, it was necessary for them also to be given the grace of speech, in keeping with what the benefit of those who were to be instructed demanded. Hence, it is said in Isaiah 50:4: “The Lord hath given me a learned tongue, that I should know how to uphold by word him that is weary.” And the Lord says to the disciples, in Luke 21:15: “I will give you a mouth and wisdom, which all your adversaries shall not be able to resist and gainsay.” And also for this reason, when it was necessary for the truth of the faith to be preached by a few men to different peoples, some were divinely instructed to “speak with divers tongues,” as is said in Acts 2:4: “They were all filled with the Holy Spirit: and they began to speak with divers tongues, according as the Holy Spirit gave them to speak.”\n\n[8] But because oral teaching that is offered requires confirmation so that it may be accepted, unless it be evident in itself, and because things that are of faith are not evident to human reason, it was necessary for some means to be provided whereby the words of the preachers of the faith might be confirmed. Now, they could not be confirmed by any rational principles in the way of demonstration, since the objects of faith surpass reason. So, it was necessary for the oral teaching of the preachers to be confirmed by certain signs, whereby it might be plainly shown that this oral teaching came from God; so, the preachers did such things as healing the sick, and the performance of other difficult deeds, which only God could do. Hence, the Lord, sending forth His disciples to preach, said in Matthew 10:8: “Heal the sick, raise the dead, cleanse the lepers, cast out devils.” And it is said at the end of Mark 16:20: “But they going forth preached everywhere: the Lord working withal, and confirming the word with signs that followed.”\n\n[9] But there was still another way of confirmation, in so far as the preachers of truth were found to speak true things about hidden events which could be made evident later, so that credit was given them as speakers of truths about matters which men were not able to experience. Hence, the a gift of prophecy was necessary, whereby they might know and reveal to others, through God’s revelation, future events and things generally concealed from men. Thus, in this way, when they were discovered to tell about true events, belief would be accorded them in regard to matters of faith. Hence, the Apostle says, in 1 Corinthians 14:24-25: “If all prophesy, and an unbeliever or an unlearned person comes in, he is convinced by all, he is judged by all; the secrets of his heart are made manifest; and so, falling down on his face, he will adore God, affirming that God is among you indeed.”\n\n[10] However, an adequate testimony to the faith is not supplied by this gift of prophecy unless it were concerned with things that can be known by God alone, just as miracles are of such nature that God alone can work them. Now, these things are especially, in the affairs of this world, the secrets of our hearts, which God alone can know, as we showed above, and contingent future events which also come only under divine cognition, for He sees them in themselves because they are present to Him by reason of His eternity, as we showed above.\n\n[11] Of course, some contingent future events can also be foreknown by men; not, indeed, according as they are future, but inasmuch as they pre-exist in their causes. When these latter are known, either in themselves or through some of their evident effects, which are called signs, a foreknowledge of some future effects may be acquired by man. Thus, a physician foreknows future death or good health ,from the condition of natural strength, which he knows from the pulse, the urine, and signs of this kind. Now, this kind of knowledge of future matters is partly certain, but partly uncertain. In fact, there are some pre-existing causes from which future events follow of necessity; for instance, if there be a pre-existing composition of contraries in an animal, death results necessarily. But, from some pre-existing causes future effects do not follow necessarily, but usually. For instance, in most cases a perfect human being results from the insemination of a mother by a man’s semen; sometimes, however, monsters are generated, because of some obstruction which overcomes the operation of the natural capacity. So, there is certain foreknowledge of the first kind of effects, but of those mentioned in the second case there is no infallibly certain foreknowledge. However, the foreknowledge that is acquired concerning future events from divine revelation, according to prophetic grace, is altogether certain, just as divine foreknowledge is also certain. Indeed, God does not merely foreknow future events as they are in their causes, but infallibly, as they are in themselves, as we showed earlier. And so, prophetic knowledge of future things is given man in the same way, with perfect certitude. Nor is this certitude opposed to the contingency of future events, any more than the certitude of divine knowledge is, as we showed above.\n\n[12] However, some future events are at times revealed to prophets, not as they are in themselves, but as they are in their causes. In that case, if the causes are obstructed from achieving their effects, nothing prevents the prophetic forecast from being modified. Thus, Isaiah foretold to the ailing Hezekiah: “take order with Your house, for You shall die, and not live” Is. 38:1, but be was restored to health; and Jonah the Prophet foretold that “after forty days, Nineveh shall be destroyed” Jonah 3:4, Yet it was not overturned. Hence, Isaiah made his prophecy of the coming death of Hezekiah according to the order of his bodily condition and of the lower causes in relation to this result, and Jonah prophesied the disruption of Nineveh according to the demands of its merits; however, in both cases, it turned out differently, in accord with the working of a free and health-giving God.\n\n[13] And so, prophetic prediction of future events is an adequate argument for the faith, since, though men do know some things in advance about future matters, their knowledge of future contingencies is not accompanied by certitude, as is the foreknowledge of prophecy. For, though prophetic revelation is sometimes accomplished on the basis of the order of causes to a given effect, yet at the same time, or later, a revelation may be made to the same prophet concerning the outcome of the future event, as to how it is to be modified. For example, the healing of Hezekiah was revealed to Isaiah Isa. 38:5, and the saving of the Ninevites to Jonah Jonah 4:5ff..\n\n[14] But malign spirits strive to corrupt the truth of the faith, just as they make bad use of the working of wonders, in order to lead to error and weaken the proof of the true faith, even though they do not perform miracles in the proper sense, but things that appear wonderful to men, as we showed above—so also they abuse prophetic prediction, not, of course, prophesying, but foretelling certain things according to the order of causes hidden to man, so that they seem to know in advance future events in themselves. Now, though contingent effects come from natural causes, these spirits, as a result of the subtlety of their understanding, can know more than men as to when and bow the effects of natural causes may be obstructed. So, in foretelling future things, they appear to be more astonishing and more truthful than men, no matter how learned the latter may be. Of course, among natural causes, the highest and farthest removed from our knowledge are the powers of ,the celestial bodies. That these are known to the spirits under discussion, in accord with what is proper to their nature, is evident from earlier explanations. Therefore, since all lower bodies are controlled through the powers and motions of the higher bodies, these spirits are far more able than any astronomer to foretell future winds and storms, changing conditions of the atmosphere, and other such things which occur in the changing of lower bodies as a result of the motion of the higher bodies. Also, though celestial bodies can make no impression directly on the intellectual part of the soul, as we showed above, a good many men follow the impulse of their bodily passions and tendencies, on which we have shown that the celestial bodies do have an influence. In fact, it is only possible for wise men, of whom the number is small, to resist this kind of passion by using their reason. So, the result is that many predictions can be made concerning man’s acts, although even these spirits fail at times in their predictions because of freedom of choice.\n\n[15] However, they do not make their predictions of what they foreknow by enlightening the mind, as is done in the case of divine revelation. Indeed, it is not their intention that the human mind be perfected in order to know the truth, but, rather, that it be turned away from the truth. Now, they sometimes predict, indeed, by impressing the imagination, either during sleep, as when they show the signs of certain future events through dreams, or while one is awake, as is apparent in the case of people in a trance or frenzy who foretell future events. At other times, too, they do it through external signs, for instance, by the movement and chirping of birds, and by means of the appearances of the inner parts of animals, and by the drawing of certain kinds of mathematical figures, and in other like ways which seem to work by some kind of lot. At still other times, they do it by visual apparitions and by predicting future events in speech that can be heard.\n\n[16] Although the last of these ways is obviously the work of evil spirits, some people have made efforts to explain the other ways in terms of natural causes. They say, in fact, that when a celestial body moves toward definite effects in these things here below, some signs of the result of the influence of the same body appear, because different things receive the celestial influence in different ways. On this basis, then, they say that the change that is produced in a thing by the celestial body can be taken as a sign of the change in another thing. Hence, they say that movements that are apart from rational deliberation, such as visions in people who are dreaming and in those who are out of their mind, and the flight and crying of birds, and the drawing of figures, when a person does not deliberate on how many points he should draw, are all the results of the influence of a celestial body. So, they say that things like these can be the signs of future effects that are caused by the motion of the heavens.\n\n[17] However, since this has little reason, it is better to think that the predictions that are made from signs of this kind take their origin from some intellectual substance, by whose power the aforesaid motions occurring without deliberation are controlled, in accord with what befits the observation of future events. And while these movements are sometimes controlled by the divine will, through the ministry of good spirits, since many things are revealed by God through dreams-as to Pharaoh Gen. 41:25, and to Nebuchadnezzar Dan. 2:28, and “lots that are cast into the lap, that are also at times disposed of by the Lord,” as Solomon says Prov. 16:33.Yet most of the time they happen as a result of the working of evil spirits, as the holy Doctors say, and as even the Gentiles themselves agree. For Maximus Valerius says that the practice of auguries and dreams, and that sort of thing, belongs to the religion in which idols were worshiped. And so, in the Old Law, along with idolatry, all these practices were prohibited. Indeed, it is said in Deuteronomy 18:9-11: “beware lest you have a mind to imitate the abominations of those nations,” that is, those that serve idols; “neither let there be found among you anyone who expiates his son or daughter, making them to pass through the fire; or who consults soothsayers, or observes dreams and omens; neither let there be any wizard nor charmer, nor anyone who consults pythonic spirits, or fortune tellers, or who seeks the truth from the dead.”\n\n[18] Moreover, prophecy attests to the preaching of the faith in another way, namely, in so far as some tenets of the faith are preached which took place in time, such as the birth of Christ, His passion and resurrection, and events of that kind. And lest these be thought fictions made by the preachers, or to have come about by chance, they are shown to have been preached long beforehand by the Prophets. Consequently, the Apostle says in Romans 1:1: “Paul, a servant of Jesus Christ, called to be an apostle, separated unto the gospel of God, which He had promised before, by His prophets in the holy scriptures, concerning His Son, Who was made to Him of the seed of David, according to the flesh.”\n\n[19] Following the degree of those who receive revelation directly from God, another degree of grace is necessary. In fact, since men receive revelation from God not only for their own time, but also for the instruction of all men that are to come, it was necessary that the things revealed to them not only be recounted orally to their contemporaries, but also that they be written down for the instruction of men to come. Consequently, there had to be some who would interpret this kind of writings. Now, this should be a divine grace, just as revelation was accomplished by the grace of God. Hence, it is said in Genesis 40:8: “Does not interpretation belong to God?”\n\n[20] Then there follows the last degree: of those, namely, who faithfully believe the things that are revealed to others, and interpreted by still others. But that this is a gift of God was shown earlier.\n\n[21] But, since some things are done by evil spirits similar to the things whereby the faith is confirmed, both in the working of wonders and in the revelation of future events, as we said above, lest men that have been deceived by such things believe in a lie, it is necessary that they be instructed by the help of divine grace concerning the discernment of this kind of spirits, in accord with what is said in 1 John 4:1: “do not believe every spirit, but try the spirits if they are of God.”\n\n[22] Now, the Apostle enumerates these effects of grace, that are directed to the instruction and confirmation of the faith, in 1 Corinthians 12:8-10, saying: “To one indeed, by the Spirit is given the word of wisdom; and to another, the word of knowledge, according to the same Spirit; to another, faith in the same Spirit; to another, the grace of healing in one Spirit; to another, the working of miracles; to another, prophecy; to another, the discerning of spirits; to another, divers kinds of tongues; to another, the interpretation of speeches.”\n\n[23] By this conclusion we set aside the error of certain Manicheans, who say that corporeal miracles are not performed by God. At the same time we exclude the error of those men, in so far as they assert that the Prophets did not speak by the Spirit of God. We also dispose of the error of Prisca and Montanus, who said that the Prophets, like epileptics, did not understand what they spoke about. For this does not agree with divine revelation, whose chief effect is the illumination of the mind.\n\n[24] Among the effects of grace that have been noted above there is a difference which must be observed. Though the name grace is suitable to all, since it is conferred gratis, without preceding merit, only the effect of love is further entitled to the name grace by virtue of the fact that it makes one in the good graces of God. For it is said in Proverbs 8:17: “I love them that love me.” Thus, faith and hope, and other things related to faith, can be present in sinners who are not in the good graces of God. But love alone is the special gift of the just, for “he who abides in charity abides in God, and God in him,” as is said in 1 John 4:16.\n\n[25] Moreover, there is still another difference to be considered in the preceding effects of grace. Some of them are necessary during the whole life of man, for without them he cannot be saved: for example, to believe, hope, love, and obey the commandments of God. So, in regard to these effects, there must be certain habitual perfections present in men, so that they may perform these acts when the occasion demands. But other effects are necessary, not for a whole life, but for definite times and places; for example, to work miracles, to foretell future events, and such actions. So, for these actions habitual perfections are not given, but certain impressions are made by God, which cease to exist as soon as the act stops, and these impressions have to be repeated when the act is again to be repeated. Thus, the mind of the Prophet is illumined for each revelation by a new light, and in each case of the working of miracles there must be a new influence of divine power.\n\n\n\nChapter 155\n\nTHAT MAN NEEDS THE HELP OF GRACE TO PERSEVERE IN THE GOOD\n\n[1] Man also needs the help of divine grace so that he may persevere in the good.\n\n[2] Indeed, everything that is variable in itself needs the help of an immovable mover so that it may be fixed on one objective. But man is subject to variation, both from evil to good and from good to evil. So, in order that he may immovably continue in the good, which is to persevere, he needs divine help.\n\n[3] Again, for that which surpasses the powers of free choice, man needs the help of divine grace. But the power of free choice does not extend to the effect of final perseverance in the good. This is evident as follows. In fact, the power of free choice applies to those things which fall within the scope of election. Now, what is chosen is some particular operation that can be performed. But such a particular operation is what is here and now present. Hence, that which falls under the power of free choice is something that is to be done now. But to persevere does not mean something as now operable, but the continuation of an operation throughout time. Now, this effect, of persevering in the good, is beyond the power of free choice. Therefore, man needs the help of divine grace to persevere in the good.\n\n[4] Besides, though man is the master of his action through will and free choice, he is not the master of his natural powers. So, while he is free to will or not to will something, he cannot by willing produce such a result that his will, by the very fact of willing, would be immovably fixed on what be wills or chooses. But this is what is required for perseverance; that is, the will must endure immovably in the good. So, perseverance is not within the scope of free choice. Therefore, the help of divine grace must be available to man so that he may persevere.\n\n[5] Moreover, suppose that there are several agents in succession, such that one of them acts after the action of another: the continuation of the action of these agents cannot be caused by any one of them, for no one of them acts forever; nor can it be caused by all of them, since they do not act together. Consequently, the continuity must be caused by some higher agent that always acts, just as the Philosopher proves, in Physics vin, that the continuity of the generative process in animals is caused by some higher, external agent. Now, let us suppose the case of someone who is persevering in the good. There are, then, in his case many movements of free choice tending toward the good, successively following each other up to the end. So, for this continuation in the good, which is perseverance, no one of these movements can be the cause, since none of them lasts forever. Nor can all of them together, for they are not together, and so they cannot cause something together. It remains, then, that this continuation is caused by some higher being. Therefore, man needs the help of higher grace to persevere in the good.\n\n[6] Furthermore, if many things are ordered to one end, their entire order until they reach the end comes from the first agent directing them to the end. Now, in the case of a man who perseveres in the good there are many movements and many actions reaching to the end. So, the entire order of these movements and actions must be caused by the first agent directing them to the end. But we showed that they are directed by the help of divine grace to the ultimate end. Therefore, the entire order and continuity of good works, in him who perseveres in the good, is due to the help of divine grace.\n\n[7] Hence, it is said to the Philippians 1:6: “He who hath begun a good work in you will perfect it unto the day of Christ Jesus”; and in 1 Peter 5:10: “the God of all grace, Who has called us to His eternal glory... after you have suffered a little, will Himself perfect you and confirm you and establish you.”\n\n[8] There are also found in Sacred Scripture many prayers in which perseverance is sought from God: thus, in the Psalm 16:5: “Perfect You my goings in Your paths, that my footsteps be not moved”; and in 2 Thessalonians 2:15-16: “May God, our Father, exhort your hearts and confirm you in every work and word.” This is also what is asked in the Lord’s Prayer, especially when one says, “Your kingdom come”; indeed, the kingdom of God will not come for us unless we have persevered in the good. Now it would be ridiculous to ask something from God if He were not the giver of it. So, man’s perseverance is from God.\n\n[9] By this we set aside the error of the Pelagians, who said that free choice is sufficient for man to persevere in the good, and that he does not need the help of grace for this purpose.\n\n[10] However, we should note that even he who possesses grace asks God that he may persevere in the good. just as free choice is not sufficient without the external help of God, for this effect of persevering in the good, so neither is a habit infused in us enough for this purpose. For habits that are divinely infused in us during the present state of life do not take away entirely from free choice the possibility of being moved toward evil, even though free choice is somewhat fixed in the good by means of them. And so, when we say that man needs the help of grace to persevere unto the end, we do not understand that, in addition to habitual grace previously infused to assure good operation, another must further be infused for persevering; what we do understand is that, once possessed of all the gratuitous habits, a man still needs the help of divine providence externally governing him.\n\n\n\nChapter 156\n\nTHAT HE WHO FALLS FROM GRACE THROUGH SIN MAY AGAIN BE RESTORED THROUGH GRACE\n\n[1] From these considerations it is apparent that man, even if he does not persevere but falls into sin, may be restored to the good by the help of grace.\n\n[2] Indeed, it pertains to the same power to maintain the continued salvation of a person and to restore it when it has been interrupted, just as health is continually maintained by natural power in the body, and an interruption of health is repaired by that same natural power. Now, man perseveres in the good by means of divine grace, as we showed. Therefore, if one has fallen as a result of sin, he may be restored by means of the same grace.\n\n[3] Again, an agent that does not require a disposition in its subject can impress its effect on the subject, no matter how the subject be disposed. For this reason, God, Who does not require a subject that is disposed for His action, can produce a natural form without a disposition of the subject; for example, when He enlightens the blind, revives the dead, and so on for similar cases. But, just as He requires no natural disposition in a corporeal subject, He does not need merit in the will in order to grant grace, for it is given without there being any merits, as we showed. Therefore, God can grant a person sanctifying grace, through which sins are removed, even after he has fallen from grace by sin.\n\n[4] Besides, the only things that man cannot recover when they are lost are those which come to him through generation, such as his natural potencies and organs, and the reason for this is that man cannot be generated a second time. Now, the help of grace is not given man through generation, but after he already exists. Therefore, he can again be restored in order to destroy sin after the loss of grace.\n\n[5] Moreover, grace is a habitual disposition in the soul, as we showed. But habits that are acquired by activity, if lost, can again be acquired through the acts suitable for their acquisition. So, it is much more likely that, if it be lost, grace uniting one to God and freeing one from sin can be restored by divine working.\n\n[6] Furthermore, among the works of God, none is futile, as none is futile among the works of nature, for nature gets this characteristic from God. Now, it would be futile for something to be moved if it could not reach the end of its motion. It must be, then, that what is naturally moved toward an end is able to come to that end. But, after man has fallen into sin, for as long as he continues in the present state of life, there remains in him an aptitude to be moved toward the good. The signs of this are the desire for the good and sorrow for evil which still continue in man after sin. So, it is possible for man to again return after sin to the good which grace works in man.\n\n[7] Again, no passive Potency is found in the nature of things which cannot be reduced to act by some natural active potency. Much less, then, is it possible for there to be a potency in the human soul which is not reducible to act by divine active potency. But there remains in the human soul, even after sin, a potency toward the good; for the natural potencies are not removed by sin, and by means of them the soul is directed toward its good. So, it can be restored to the good by divine potency. Thus, man can obtain the remission of sins by means of grace.\n\n[8] Hence, it is said in Isaiah 1:18: “If your sins be as scarlet, they shall be made as white as snow”; and in Proverbs 10:12: “charity covers all sins.” This, too, we ask daily of the Lord, and not in vain, for we say: “Forgive us our trespasses.”\n\n[9] By this we set aside the error of the Novatians, who said that man could not obtain pardon for sins which he commits after baptism.\n\n\n\nChapter 157\n\nTHAT MAN CANNOT BE FREED FROM SIN EXCEPT THROUGH GRACE\n\n[1] On the same basis, it can be shown that man cannot revive from mortal sin except through grace.\n\n[2] For by mortal sin man is turned away from his ultimate end. But man is not ordered to his ultimate end except by grace. Therefore, by grace alone can man revive from sin.\n\n[3] Again, an offense can be removed only by love. But through mortal sin man offends God, for it is said that “God hates sinners” see Wis. 14:9; Sirach 12:3, 7, inasmuch as He wills to deprive them of the ultimate end which He makes ready for those whom He loves. So, man cannot revive from mortal sin except through grace, whereby a certain friendship is developed between God and man.\n\n[4] For this purpose, also, all the arguments given abovefor the necessity of grace could be brought forward.\n\n[5] Hence, it is said in Isaiah 43:25: “I am He who blots out your iniquities for My own sake”; and in the Psalm 84:3: “You have forgiven the iniquity of Your people; You have covered all their sins.”\n\n[6] By this we set aside the error of the Pelagians, who said that man can rise from sin by his free will.\n\n\n\nChapter 158\n\nHOW MAN IS FREED FROM SIN\n\n[1] Since man cannot return to one member of a pair of contraries without moving away from the other extreme, he must, in order to return to the state of rectitude by means of grace, move away from the sin whereby he had swerved from rectitude. And because man is chiefly directed toward the ultimate end, and also turned away from it, through his will, it is not only necessary for man to abandon sin in the external act, but also to renounce it in his will, for the purpose of rising again from sin. Now, man renounces sin in his will provided he repents his past sin and forms the intention of avoiding it in the future. So, it is necessary that a man who is rising again from sin both repent for past sin and intend to avoid future sin. Indeed, if he would not make up his mind to refrain from sin, then sin in itself would not be against his will. But, if he did will to refrain from sin, but was not sorry for past sin, then this sin that he had committed would not be against his will. Now, the movement whereby one moves away from something is contrary to the movement whereby one approaches it; thus, whitening is contrary to blackening. Consequently, the will must abandon sin by moving in a contrary direction from those movements whereby it was inclined toward sin. Now, it was inclined toward sin by appetition and enjoyment in regard to lower things. Therefore, it must move away from sin by means of certain penances whereby it suffers some injury because of the sin that it has committed. For, just as the will was drawn toward consent to the sin by means of pleasure, so is it strengthened in the detestation of sin by means of penances.\n\n[2] Again, we observe that even brute animals may be drawn back from the greatest pleasures by means of painful blows. But he who rises again from sin must not only detest past sin, but also avoid future sin. So, it is fitting that he suffer some affliction for his sin so that in this way he may be strengthened in his resolution to avoid sins.\n\n[3] Besides, the things that we gain as a result of labor and suffering we love more and preserve more carefully. Thus, those who amass wealth by their own labor spend less money than those who get it without work—say, from their parents or in any other way. But for the man who is rising again from sin, it is most necessary that he maintain the state of grace and the love of God carefully, for he lost them by sinning through negligence. Therefore, it is proper for him to endure labor and suffering for the sins that he has committed.\n\n[4] Moreover, the order of justice demands that a punishment be assigned for a sin. Now, the wisdom of the governance of God becomes evident from the fact that order is preserved in things. So, it belongs to the manifestation of the divine goodness, and of the glory of God, for punishment to be the payment for sin. But the sinner, by sinning, acts against the order that is divinely established, thus trespassing against the laws of God. So, it is fitting that he should pay for this action by punishing himself because he had formerly sinned; indeed, in this way, he dissociates himself entirely from disorder.\n\n[5] By this, then, it becomes evident that, after a man has secured remission of his sin by grace and has been brought back to the state of grace, he remains under an obligation, as a result of God’s justice, to some penalty for the sin that he has committed. Now, if he imposes this penalty on himself by his own will, he is said to make satisfaction to God by this: inasmuch as he attains with labor and punishment the divinely established order by punishing himself for the sin, which order he had transgressed by sinning through following his own will. But, if he does not exact this penalty of himself, then, since things subject to divine providence cannot remain disordered, this penalty will be inflicted on him by God. Such a punishment is not called one of satisfaction, since it is not due to the choice of the one who suffers it; but it will be called purificatory, because through being punished by another he will be cleansed, as it were, until whatever disorder there was in him is brought back to proper order. Hence, there is this statement of the Apostle in 1 Corinthians 11:31-32: “if we would judge ourselves, we should not be judged, but whilst we are judged, we are chastised by the Lord, that we be not condemned with this world.”\n\n[6] It should be kept in mind, however, that when the mind is turned away from sin the displeasure with sin can be so forceful, and the attachment of the mind to God so strong, that no obligation to punishment will remain. For, as may be gathered from things said earlier, the punishment that a person suffers after the remission of sin is necessary so that the mind may adhere more firmly to the good; since man is chastised by punishments, these punishments are, then, like remedies. It is also necessary so that the order of justice may be observed, in the sense that he who has sinned must stand the penalty. But love for God is enough to set the mind of man firmly in the direction of the good, especially if this love be strong; and displeasure for a past fault, when intense, brings great sorrow. Consequently, through the strength of one’s love for God, and of one’s hatred of past sin, there is removed the need for punishments of satisfaction or of purification. Moreover, if this strength be not great enough to set aside punishments entirely, nevertheless, the stronger it is, the smaller will be the punishment that suffices.\n\n[7] “But the things that we can accomplish through the efforts of our friends we seem to do ourselves,”for friendship makes two persons one in love, and especially in the love of charity. And so, just as a person can make satisfaction to God by himself, so also can he do it through another person, especially in case of necessity. Indeed, the punishment that a friend suffers for oneself one regards as if it were suffered by oneself. Thus, one does not escape punishment provided one suffer along with a suffering friend—and all the more so, the more one is the cause of his suffering. Besides, the love of charity in the person who suffers for a friend makes his satisfaction more acceptable to God than if he suffered for himself, for in the one case it is prompted by charity; in the other, by necessity. It may be taken from this that one person can make satisfaction for another provided both abide in charity. Hence, the Apostle says in Galatians 6:2: “Bear ye one another’s burdens, and so you shall fulfill the law of Christ.”\n\n\n\nChapter 159\n\nTHAT IT IS REASONABLE TO HOLD A MAN RESPONSIBLE IF HE DOES NOT TURN TOWARD GOD, EVEN THOUGH HE CANNOT DO THIS WITHOUT GRACE\n\n[1]I As we gather from the foregoing,since one cannot be directed to the ultimate end except by means of divine grace, without which no one can possess the things needed to work toward the ultimate end, such as faith, hope, love, and perseverance, it might seem to some person that man should not be held responsible for the lack of such aids. Especially so, since he cannot merit the help of divine grace, nor turn toward God unless God convert him, for no one is held responsible for what depends on another. Now, if this is granted, many inappropriate conclusions appear. In fact, it follows that he who has neither faith, hope, nor love of God, nor perseverance in the good, is not deserving of punishment; whereas, it is clearly stated in John 3:36: “He who does not believe the Son shall not see life, but the wrath of God abides on him.” And since no one reaches final happiness without the aids that we have mentioned, it follows that there are certain men who neither attain happiness nor suffer punishment from God. The contrary of this is shown from the statement in Matthew 25:34, 41 that to all who are present at the divine judgment, it will be said: “Come... possess you the kingdom prepared for you” or “Depart ... into everlasting fire.”\n\n[2] To settle this difficulty, we ought to consider that, although one may neither merit in advance nor call forth divine grace by a movement of his free choice, he is able to prevent himself from receiving this grace: Indeed, it is said in Job21:34: “Who have said to God: Depart from us, we desire not the knowledge of Your ways”; and in Job 24:13: “They have been rebellious to the light.” And since this ability to impede or not to impede the reception of divine grace is within the scope of free choice, not undeservedly is responsibility for the fault imputed to him who offers an impediment to the reception of grace. In fact, as far as He is concerned, God is ready to give grace to all; “indeed He wills all men to be saved, and to come to the knowledge of the truth,” as is said in 1 Timothy 2:4.But those alone are deprived of grace who offer an obstacle within themselves to grace; just as, while the sun is shining on the world, the man who keeps his eyes closed is held responsible for his fault, if as a result some evil follows, even though he could not see unless he were provided in advance with light from the sun.\n\n\n\nChapter 160\n\nTHAT MAN IN THE STATE OF SIN, WITHOUT GRACE, CANNOT AVOID SIN\n\n[1] Now, this statement of ours, that it is within the power of free choice not to offer an impediment to grace,is applicable to those persons in whom natural potency is integrally present. But if, through a preceding disorder, one swerves toward evil, it will not at all be within his power to offer no impediment to grace. For, though at any definite instant he may be able to refrain from a particular act of sin by his own power, however, if long left to himself, he will fall into sin, whereby an impediment is offered to grace.\n\nIndeed, whenever man’s mind swerves away from the state of rectitude it is evident that he has departed from the order of his proper end. So, what should be the most important thing in his affection, the ultimate end, becomes a less important object of love than that object to which his mind is inordinately turned, as if to an ultimate end. So, whenever anything comes up that is in agreement with the inordinate end but incompatible with his proper end, it will be chosen, unless he is brought back to his proper end, so that be favors the proper end above all things, and this is the effect of grace. However, in so far as he chooses something that is incompatible with his ultimate end, he offers an impediment to grace, for grace gives the direction to the end. It is consequently obvious that after sin a man cannot refrain from all sin during the period preceding his being brought back to the proper order by grace.\n\n[2] Besides, when the mind is inclined toward some object it does not stand in a relation of impartiality toward contrary alternatives, but, instead, is more favorable to the object to which it is inclined. But unless it be drawn away from it by a certain concern arising from rational examination, the mind chooses the object to which it is more favorable; hence, in sudden actions, an indication of one’s inner state of character may be especially found. But it is not possible for a man’s mind continually to maintain such vigilance that it can make a rational investigation of whatever he ought to will or do. Thus, it follows that the mind at times chooses what it is inclined to, provided the inclination be undisturbed, And so, if it be inclined toward sin, it will not long stay without sinning, thus offering an impediment to grace, unless it is brought back to the state of rectitude.\n\n[3] The impulsion of the bodily passions also works toward this result, as also do the things that are attractive on the sense level, and most occasions for bad action whereby man is easily stimulated to sin, unless one be drawn back by means of a firm attachment to the ultimate end, which grace produces.\n\n[4] Consequently, the opinion of the Pelagians is evidently stupid, for they said that man in the state of sin is able to avoid sin, without grace. The contrary to this is apparent from the petition in the Psalm 70:9: “When my strength shall fail, do not forsake me.” And the Lord teaches us to pray: “And lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil.”\n\n[5] However, although those who are in sin cannot avoid by their own power putting an impediment in the way of grace, as we showed, unless they be helped in advance by grace, nevertheless, this is regarded as their fault, because this defect is left in them as a result of a previous fault. Thus, for example, an intoxicated man is not excused from homicide committed in the state of intoxication which he got into through his own fault.\n\n[6] Besides, although he who is in sin does not have, of his own power, the ability entirely to avoid sin, he has it in his power at present to avoid this or that sin, as we said. Hence, whatever one he does commit, he does so voluntarily. And so, not undeservedly, he is held responsible for his fault.\n\n\n\nChapter 161\n\nTHAT GOD FREES SOME MEN FROM SIN AND LEAVES OTHERS IN SIN\n\n[1] Now, although the man who sins puts an impediment in the way of grace, and as far as the order of things requires he ought not to receive grace, yet, since God can act apart from the order implanted in things,as He does when He gives sight to the blind or life to the dead-at times, out of the abundance of His goodness, He offers His help in advance, even to those who put an impediment in the way of grace, turning them away from evil and toward the good. And just as He does not enlighten all the blind, or heal all who are infirm, in order that the working of His power may be evident in the case of those whom He heals, and in the case of the others the order of nature may be observed, so also, He does not assist with His help all who impede grace, so that they may be turned away from evil and toward the good, but only some, in whom He desires His mercy to appear, so that the order of justice may be manifested in the other cases. Hence, the Apostle says, in Romans 9:22-23: “What if God, willing to show His wrath and to make His power known, endured with much patience vessels of wrath, fitted for destruction, that He might show the riches of His glory on the vessels of mercy which He has prepared unto glory?”\n\n[2] However, while God does indeed, in regard to men who are held back by the same sins, come to the assistance of and convert some, while He suffers others or permits them to go ahead in accord with the order of things—there is no reason to ask why He converts the former and not the latter. For this depends on His will alone; just as it resulted from His simple will that, while all things were made from nothing, some were made of higher degree than others; and also, just as it depends on the simple will of the artisan that, from the same material uniformly disposed, he forms some vessels for noble uses and others for ignoble purposes. Hence, the Apostle says, in Romans 9:21: “Or does not the potter have power over the clay, of the same lump to make one vessel unto honor and another unto dishonor?”\n\n[3] By this we set aside the error of Origen, who said that certain men are converted to God, and not others, because of some works that their souls had done before being united to their bodies. In fact, this view has been carefully disproved in our Book Two.\n\n\n\nChapter 162\n\nTHAT GOD IS NOT THE CAUSE OF SIN FOR ANY PERSON\n\n[1] Although God does not convert certain sinners to Himself, but leaves them in their sins according to their merits, He does not lead them into sinful action.\n\n[2] In fact, men sin because they turn away from Him Who is their ultimate end, as is evident from our earlier statements.But, when every agent acts for an end that is proper and suitable to it, it is impossible by the action of God for any of them to be turned away from the ultimate end, Who is God. So, it is impossible for God to cause any persons to sin.\n\n[3] Again, good cannot be the cause of evil. But sin is an evil for man, since it is opposed to man’s proper good which is to live in accord with reason. Therefore, it is impossible for God to be the cause of sinful action for anyone.\n\n[4] Besides, all wisdom and goodness in man are derived from the wisdom and goodness of God, as a certain likeness of Him. But it is incompatible with human wisdom and goodness to cause anyone to sin; much more, then, is it incompatible with these divine qualities.\n\n[5] Moreover, every sin stems from a defect in the proximate agent, and not from the influence of the primary agent: as the defect of limping results from the condition of the leg bone and not from the motor power, for, in fact, whatever perfection of motion is apparent in the act of limping, it is due to this power. But the proximate agent of human sin is the will. Therefore, the defect of sin comes from the will of man and not from God Who is the primary agent; from Him, however, comes whatever pertains to perfection of action in the sinful act.\n\n[6] Hence, it is said in Sirach 15:12: “Say not: He caused me to err. For He has no need of wicked men.” And later: “He commanded no man to act wickedly, and He has given no man license to sin” Sirach 15:,21. And in James 1:13 it is said: “Let no man, when he is tempted, say that he is tempted by God: for God is not a tempter of evils.”\n\n[7] However, some passages are found in Scripture, from which it seems that God is the cause of sinning for certain men. Indeed, it is said in Exodus 10:1 : “I have hardened Pharaoh’s heart, and the heart of his servants”; and in Isaiah 6:10: “Blind the heart of this people, and make their ears heavy... lest they see with their eyes... and be converted, and I heal them”; and in Isaiah 63:17: “You made us err from Your ways; You have hardened our heart, lest we fear You.” Again, in Romans 1:28 it is said: “God delivered them up to a reprobate sense, to do those things which are not convenient.” All these texts are to be understood in this way: God does not grant to some people His help in avoiding sin, while to others He does grant it.\n\n[8] Moreover, this help is not only the infusing of grace, but also external guardianship, whereby the occasions of sinning are taken away from man by divine providence and whereby provocations to sin are suppressed. God also helps man in opposing sin by the natural light of reason and by the other natural goods which He accords man. So, when He takes away these aids from some, according to the merit of their action, as His justice demands, He is said to harden or to blind them, or to do any of the other things mentioned.\n\n\n\nChapter 163\n\nON PREDESTINATION, REPROBATION, AND DIVINE ELECTION\n\n[1] So, since we have shownthat some men are directed by divine working to their ultimate end as aided by grace, while others who are deprived of the same help of grace fall short of their ultimate end, and since all things that are done by God are foreseen and ordered from eternity by His wisdom, as we showed above, the aforementioned differentiation of men must be ordered by God from eternity. According, then, as He has preordained some men from eternity, so that they are directed to their ultimate end, He is said to have predestined them. Hence, the Apostle says, in Ephesians 1:5: “Who predestinated us unto the adoption of children... according to the purpose of His will.” On the other hand, those to whom He has decided from eternity not to give His grace He is said to have reprobated or to have hated, in accord with what we find in Malachi 1:2-3: “I have loved Jacob, but have hated Esau.” By reason of this distinction, according to which He has reprobated some and predestined others, we take note of divine election, which is mentioned in Ephesians 1:4: “He chose us in Him, before the foundation of the world.”\n\n[2] Thus, it appears that predestination, election, and reprobation constitute a certain section of divine providence, according as men are ordered to their ultimate end by divine providence. Hence, it is possible to show that predestination and election impose no necessity, by the same reasoning whereby we showed above that divine providence does not take away contingency from things.\n\n[3] Moreover, that predestination and election do not find their cause in any human merits can be made clear, not only from the fact that God’s grace which is the effect of predestination is not preceded by merits but rather precedes all human merits, as we showed, but it can also be shown from this, that the divine will and providence is the first cause of things that are done, but that there can be no cause of the divine will and providence, although, among the effects of providence, and likewise of predestination, one may be the cause of another.\n\n“For who,” as the Apostle says Rom. 11:35-36, “has first given to Him, and who shall make recompense to Him? For of Him, and in Him, and by Him, are all things. To Him be honor and glory for ever. Amen.”Embed', 'default'",2
+2697,Belinda_Carlisle___Valentine,sad,"""Valentine Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI made a rule about you\nI made a plan for getting my feet back on the ground\nBury my face in the clouds for hours on end\nBut time only flies when you're around\n\n[Hook 1]\nIt was cold and dark the last time I saw you\nYour hair was long and falling in your eyes\nYou said my hands were warm and that I was special to you\n[Chorus]\nValentine\nYou know that I'm fighting this love in vain\nThe sun's been shining for a week\nBut it still feels like rain\n\nValentine, I know you're not mine\nYou're somebody else's flame\nBut when those hearts and flowers fade\nOh my darling, look my way Yeah…\n\n[Verse 2]\nYou say that it's complicated\nBut baby, you're wrong\nThere's nothing more obvious to me\nThat we're on a trip together\n33,000 light years long\nAnd I'm hurting so bad 'cause you don't see\n\n[Hook 2]\nThe night you walked me home, I gave you a picture of Eden's trees falling to the ground\nAnd now I feel, I feel like you're a perfect stranger\nWithout you\n\n[Chorus]\nValentine\nYou know that I'm fighting this love in vain\nThe sun's been shining for a week\nBut it still feels like rain\nYou might also likeValentine, I know you're not mine\nAnd I don't know why you stay\nBut when those hearts and flowers fade\nOh my darling, look my way Yeah…\n\n[Interlude]\n\n[Chorus]\nValentine, I know you're not mine\nAnd I don't know why you stay\nBut when those hearts and flowers fade\nOh my darling, look my way Yeah…\n\nAnd I don't know why you stay\nBut when those hearts and flowers fade\nOh my darling, look my way Yeah…Embed"", 'default'",1
+523,Aimee_Mann___Thats_Just_What_You_Are,happy,"""That’s Just What You Are Lyrics[Verse 1]\nIn our endeavor we are never seeing eye to eye\nNo guts to serve us so forever may we wave goodbye\nAnd you're always telling me that it's my turn to move\nWhen I wonder what could make the needle jump the groove\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI won't fall for the oldest trick in the book\nSo don't sit there and think you're off of the hook\nBy saying there is no use changing 'cause\n[Chorus]\nThat's just what you are\nThat's just what you are\n\n[Verse 2]\nActing steady always ready to defend your fears\nWhat's the matter with the truth, did I offend your ears\nBy suggesting that a change might be a thing to try\nLike it would kill you just to try and be a nicer guy\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nIt's not like you would lose some critical piece\nIf somehow you moved Point A to Point B\nMaintaining there is no point changing 'cause\n\n[Chorus]\nThat's just what you are\nThat's just what you are\n\n[Bridge]\nNow I could talk to you till I'm blue in the face\nBut we still would arrive at the very same place\nWith you running around and me out of the race\n\n[Verse 3]\nSo maybe you're right, nobody can take\nSomething older than time and hope you could make\nIt better, that would be a mistake\nSee Aimee Mann LiveGet tickets as low as $82You might also likeSo take it just so far\n\n[Chorus]\n'Cause that's just what you are\nThat's just what you are\nThat's just what you are\n\n[Verse 4]\nActing steady always ready to defend your fears\nWhat's the matter with the truth, did I offend your ears\nYou're like a sleepwalking man, it's a danger to wake you\nEven when it is apparent where your actions will take you\n\n[Chorus]\nThat's just what you are\nAnd that's just what you are\nThat's just what you are\nThat's just what you areEmbed"", 'default'",0
+2745,Belle_and_Sebastian___My_Wandering_Days_Are_Over,sad,"'My Wandering Days are Over Lyrics[Verse 1]\nYou know my wandering days are over\nOh, does that mean that I\'m getting boring?\nYou tell me\nI\'m tired of listening to myself, yeah\nI\'m tired of fixing things for Michael and the rest of them\n\n[Verse 2]\nYou know my bip-bopping days are over\nI hung my boots up and then retired from the disco floor\nThe centre of my so called being is\nThe space between your bed and wardrobe with the louvre doors, with the louvre doors\n[Verse 3]\nYou know ""My celibate days are over""\nYou put me straight on the finer points of my speech rehearsed\nIn the mirror of my steamy bathroom\nWhere the lino tells a sorry story in a monologue, in a monologue\n\n[Chorus]\nSix months on, the winter\'s gone\nThe disenchanted pony\nLeft the town with the circus boy\nThe circus boy got lonely\nIt\'s summer and it\'s sister song\'s\nBeen written for the lonely\nThe circus boy is feeling melancholy\n\n[Verse 4]\nIt\'s got to be fate that\'s doing it\nA spooky witch in a sexy dress has been bugging me\nWith the story of the way it should be\nWith the story of Sebastian and Belle the singer, yeah\n\n[Verse 5]\nYou know my one man band is over\nI hit the drum for the final time and I walked away\nI saw you in Japanese restaurant\nYou were doing it for business men on the piano, Belle\nYou said it was a living Hell\nYou said you were in Hell\nSee Belle and Sebastian LiveGet tickets as low as $38You might also like[Chorus]\nSix months on, the winter\'s gone\nThe disenchanted pony\nLeft the town with the circus boy\nThe circus boy got lonely\nIt\'s summer and it\'s sister song\'s\nBeen written for the lonely\nThe circus boy is feeling melancholy\n\n[Chorus]\nSix months on, the winter\'s gone\nThe disenchanted pony\nLeft the town with the circus boy\nThe circus boy got lonely\nIt\'s summer and it\'s sister song\'s\nBeen written for the lonely\nThe circus boy is feeling melancholy\n\n[Outro]\nCan you love me\nCan you still here\nReally for me\nCan you love me\nPretty lazy\nPretty lonely\nMelancholy\nBut so lonely\nMelancholy\nBut so lonely\nMelancholyEmbed', 'default'",1
+1832,Aretha_Franklin___The_Shoop_Shoop_Song,happy,"""The Shoop Shoop Song It’s in His Kiss Lyrics[Intro]\nDoes he love me?\nI want to know\nHow can I tell if he loves me so?\n\n[Verse 1]\nIs it in his eyes?\nOh no! You'll be deceived!\nIs it in his size?\nOh no! He'll make believe!\n[Chorus]\nIf you want to know\nIf he loves you so\nIt's in his kiss!\nThat's where it is!\n\n[Verse 2]\nOh yeah! Or is it in his face?\nNo girls! That's just his charms!\nIn his warm embrace?\nNo girls! That's just his arms!\n\n[Chorus]\nIf you want to know\nIf he loves you so\nIt's in his kiss!\nThat's where it is!\nYeah! It's in his kiss!\nThat's where it is!\n\n[Bridge]\nOh, oh, oh, hold him\nSqueeze him tight!\nFind out what you want to know!\nPromise love, and if it really is\nWell, it's there in his kiss!\nYou might also like[Verse 3]\nHow about the way he acts?\nNo no no! That's not the way!\nAnd you're not listening to all I say!\n\n[Chorus]\nIf you want to know\nIf he loves you so\nIt's in his kiss!\nThat's where it is!\nOh yeah! It's in his kiss!\nThat's where it is!\n\n[Bridge]\nOh, oh, oh, hold him\nAnd squeeze him tight!\nAnd find out what you want to know!\nPromise love, and if it really is\nWell, it's there in his kiss!\n\n[Verse 4]\nHow about the way he acts?\nNo no no! That's not the way!\nAnd you're not listening to all I say!\n\n[Chorus]\nIf you want to know\nIf he loves you so\nIt's in his kiss!\nThat's where it is!\n[Outro]\nOh yeah! It's in his kiss!\nThat's where it is!\nMhm, it's in his kiss!\nThat's where it is\nMmm, yeah, it's in his kiss\nThat's where it isEmbed"", 'default'",0
+12451,Jolie_Holland___Do_You,sad,"""Do You? LyricsDo you have to go crazy?\nIs that the best thing that you can think to do?\nI know I'm lost without a place to go crazy\nI know there's a sunrise on the other side to pull me through\n\nWhat did you do when I called?\nDid you hear me at all?\nIt's a long night that seems to have no end\nThere's big stars falling down, down and twinkling as they fall\n\nDo you have to go crazy?\nIs that the best thing that you can think to do?\nI know I'm lost without a place to go crazy\nI know there's a sunrise on the other side to pull me through\nWhat did you do when I called?\nDid you hear me at all?\nYou motherfucker\nI wanted youYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+4001,Boy_Kill_Boy___No_Conversation,happy,"""No Conversation LyricsCandy kisses, missing wishes\nIt's a revelation, too late\nHave a listen to this cold heart\nIt's a revolution, too late\nIt has to be this way\n\nPlease don't tell me now\nPlease don't say it's over now\nThere's no conversation\nThere's no conversation\nPlease don't turn cold now\nTell me there's a way somehow\nWithout conversation\nWithout conversation\nMissing hours, I don't think so\nIt's a recognition on time\nBe my weakness, you my saviour\nLook in my eyes this time\nDoes it have to be this way?\n\nPlease don't tell me now\nPlease don't say it's over now\nThere's no conversation\nThere's no conversation\nPlease don't turn cold now\nTell me there's a way somehow\nWithout conversation\nWithout conversation\n\nI don't fall for the same trick twice\nNo I won't fall for the same thing twice\nNo I won't fall for the same thing twice\n\nPlease don't tell me now\nPlease don't say it's over now\nThere's no conversation\nThere's no conversation\nPlease don't turn cold now\nTell me there's a way somehow\nWithout conversation\nWithout conversationYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+165,AFI___Kill_Caustic,anger,"""Kill Caustic Lyrics[Verse 1]\nSo, I'm feeling much worse now\nYou're better, you're better\nYour designer drug\nWon't work, won't work for me\nConnect to a three volt\nI hope your battery dies\nHow could you run\nOn such, on such voltage?\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nAll the same, I remain\nThe one to blame\nAnd I'm demonized, purified\nJustified, as you let yourself show\n[Chorus]\nSo now, you'll love these screams, what's left of me\nDon't speak\nLove these screams, like I do\nMy name\n\n[Verse 2]\nAs the infinite stops cold\nJust nine and the six are gone\nGuess I was the one to\nRide that, ride that dirty ride\nThat is turning too fast now\nI c-c-cannot, cannot hold on\nBut at this pace\nWho would, who would want to?\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nAll the same, I remain\nThe one to blame\nAnd I'm demonized, purified\nJustified, as you let yourself show\n\n[Chorus]\nSo now, you'll love these screams, what's left of me\nDon't speak\nLove these screams, like I do\nMy name\nDon't ever speak my name\nSee AFI LiveGet tickets as low as $125You might also like[Bridge]\nDon't ever speak my name again, don't ever speak it\nDon't ever speak my name again, don't speak, don't speak\nDon't speak my...\nDon't speak my name\n\n[Chorus]\nSo now, you'll love these screams, what's left of me\nDon't speak\nLove these screams, like I do\nMy name1Embed"", 'default'",3
+6125,Cut_Copy___That_Was_Just_A_Dream,happy,"""That Was Just a Dream LyricsThat was just a dream, that's the day\nThat was just a dream, that's the day\n\nI got to believe in you, I got to believe it's true\nI got to believe, say goodbye\n\nThat was just a dream, that's the day\nThat was just a dream, that's the day\n\nI got to believe in you, I got to believe it's true\nI got to believe, say goodbyeYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+8680,Every_Avenue___Chasing_The_Night_Album,happy,"""Valentine’s Day Playlists LyricsDalmo\n\n1. Taylor Swift - Love Story\n2. Beyoncé - Halo\n3. Hozier - Take Me To Church\n4. Troye Sivan - Happy Little Pill\n5. Nicki Minaj ft Beyoncé - Feeling Myself\n6. Beyoncé - Crazy In Love 50 Shades of Grey Remix\n7. Lamb - Trans Fatty Acid\n8. Sam Smith - Stay With Me\n9. ABBA - Mamma Mia\n10. The Love Unlimited Orchestra - Love's Theme\nDrummerdudebg\n\n1. Magic - Coldplay\n2.  Awkward Pt2 - Social Club\n3. Just the Way You Are - Bruno Mars\n4. Forever By Your Side - Tate Kirgiss\n5. Midnight - Coldplay\n6. Stay - Tenth Avenue North\n7. The Night I Fell For You - Donny Brown\n8. Lovers on the Sun - David Guetta\n9. Who You Love - John Mayer\n10. You Make Me Smile - Aloe Blacc\n\nDaveHowell\n\n1. To Cover You - The Choir\n2. Ball and Chain - Paul Overstreet\n3.  Honestly - Stryper\n4. No Place Closer To Heaven - Charlie Peacock\n5. One Of The Best Ones - Bruce Cockburn\n6. Quality Street - Van Morrison\n\nKennyg0996\n\n1. Ariana Grande ft. Big Sean - Best Mistake\n2. Plain White T's - Rhythm of Love\n3. Beyoncé - Love On Top\n4. Mike Posner - Please Don't Go\n5. Rihanna - What's My Name\n6. Ed Sheeran - Thinking Out Loud\n7. Lana Del Rey - Off to the Races\n8. Maroon 5 - She Will Be Loved\n9. Jason Mraz - I'm Yours\n10. The Script - The Man Who Can't Be Moved\nYou might also likeOnlyEverArabella\n\n1. Arctic Monkeys - Do I Wanna Know?\n2. Blue Swede - Hooked On A Feeling\n3. Bob Dylan - I Want You\n4. Dire Straits - On Every Street\n5. Jefferson Airplane - Somebody To Love\n6. Moody Blues - I Know You’re Out There Somewhere\n7. My Chemical Romance - Summertime\n8. Neil Young - Heart Of Gold\n9. Rise Against - Satellite\n10. Young The Giant - Mind Over Matter\n\nTheScrivener\n\n1. Anything We Want - Fiona Apple\n2. Neil Young - Harvest Moon\n3. The Beatles - Something\n4. The Knife - Heartbeats\n5. Van Morrison - Sweet Thing\n6. Kate Bush - This Woman's Work\n7. Erykah Badu - Orange Moon\n8. D'Angelo - Feel Like Making Love\n\nAnd then when you really start getting crazy...\nTV on the Radio - Return to Cookie Mountain\nChihuahua0\n\n1. Florence + the Machine - Spectrum Say My Name [Calvin Harris Remix]\n2. Disclosure feat. Sam Smith - Latch\n3.  Katy Perry - Walking On Air\n4.  Janelle Monae feat. Miguel - Primetime\n5. Lana Del Rey - Off to the Races\n6.  Daft Punk - Get Lucky [Album Version]\n7.  Queen - I'm in Love with My Car\n8. Banks - Stick\n9. Lady Gaga - Venus\n10. Wintergatan - Valentine\n11. Susanne Sundfor - Slowly\n12. Kimbra - Settle Down\n13.   Rihanna - Jump\n\nSbarro_Soundsystem\n\n1.\tP Regin feat. Drake & Future - DnF\n2.\tThe Weeknd- Often\n3.\tRich Homie Quan--Type of Way\n4.\tBjork—Venus as a Boy\n5.\tPrince –She’s Always in My Hair\n6.\tYeah Yeah Yeahs—Wedding Song\n7.\tHot Chip—Look at Where We Are\n8.\tSean Paul feat. Sasha—I’m Still in Love With You\n9.\tJessie Ware feat. Sampha—Valentine\n10.\tJoni Mitchell—A Case of You\n\nFloschi\n\n1. 1975 - Chocolate\n2. Jack Johnson - Better Together\n3. Maroon 5 - She Will Be Loved\n4. Sixpence Non The Richer - Kiss me\n5. Plain White Ts - Hey There Delilah\n6. The Naked and Famous - Young Blood\n7. Passenger - Let her go\n8. MIA. - Tanz der Moleküle\n9. Eagle-Eye Cherry - Save tonight\n10. Sleeping at Last - All Through the Night\n11. The Blanks - Hey Ya\n12. Snow Patrol - Chasing Cars\n13. Rhett Miller - Come Around\n14.  John Mayer - Free Fallin\n15. Lighthouse Family - High\n\nSinaTheQueen\n\n1. Aura Dione  - Reconnect\n2. Birdy - Skinny Love\n3. Chvrches - I would die 4 v\n4. Ellie Goulding - Hearts without chains\n5. Florence and the Machine - Heartlines\n6. Julia Stone - This Love\n7. Kate Bush - Wuthering Heights\n8. Katy Perry - Thinking of you\n9. Lights - Banner\n10. Lykke Li - Little bit\n11. Maria Mena ft. Mads Langer - Habits\n12. Marina and the Diamonds - Radioactive\n13. Meat Loaf - I would do anything for love\n14. Nevershoutnever - What is love?\n15. Plain White T's - Hey there Delilah\n16.  Robyn - Indestructible\n17. Sia - My Love\n18. Snow Patrol - Run\n19. Stephen Speaks - Out of my league\n20. The Knife - Heartbeats\n\nPerryMac82\n\n1. Oh My Dear - Tenth Avenue North\n2. Hold Your Hand - Family Force 5\n3. Deer In The Headlights - Owl City\n4. God Gave Me You - Dave Barnes\n5. All I Need Is You - Lecrae\n6. Made For Me - tobyMac\n7. Beautiful You - Jonny Diaz\n8. The Way You Smile feat. Francesca Battistelli - NewSong\n9. Lead Me - Sanctus Real\n10. Never Let You Go - Manafest\n11. Fairytale - 3 Shades of Blue\n12. Without You feat. Courtney - for KING & COUNTRY\n\nMadkol\n\n1\n2\n3\n4\n5\n6\n7\n8\n9\n10\n11\n12\n13\n14\n15\n16\n1713Embed"", 'default'",0
+9765,Gary_Allan___Right_Where_I_Need_To_Be,sad,"""Right Where I Need to Be Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThere's a plane flying out of here tonight\nDestination New Orleans\nBoss man says my big promotion's on the line\nHe says that's right where I need to be\n\n[Verse 2]\nLately I've been on the road more than I've been home\nAll this leaving her alone is killing me\nAnd holding her right now has got me thinking more and more\nThis is right where I need to be\n[Chorus]\nWhere when I hear her, I can see her, I can smell her sweet perfume\nI can feel her skin against me when I sleep\nWhere I won't miss her, I can kiss her anytime that I want to\nYeah, that's right where I need to be\nYeah, that's right where I need to be\n\n[Verse 3]\nThere's a plane flying out of here tonight\nWith an empty first class seat\nBecause I've finally got all my priorities in line\nAnd I'm right where I need to be\n\n[Chorus]\nWhere when I hear her, I can see her, I can smell her sweet perfume\nI can feel her skin against me when I sleep\nWhere I won't miss her, I can kiss her anytime that I want to\nYeah, that's right where I need to be\nYeah, that's right where I need to beSee Gary Allan LiveGet tickets as low as $63You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+2212,Avril_Lavigne___One_Of_Those_Girls,happy,"""One of Those Girls Lyrics[Intro]\nLa-la-la-la-la-la-la\n\n[Verse 1]\nI know your kind of girl\nYou only care about one thing\nWho you seen or where you been\nWho's got money\nI see that look in your eyes\nIt tells a million lies\nBut deep inside, I know why\nYou're talkin' to him\n[Pre-Chorus]\nI know what you're all about\nI really hope he figures it out\n\n[Chorus]\nShe's one of those girls, nothing but trouble\nJust one look, and now you're seein' double\nBefore you know it, she'll be gone\nOff to the next one\nShe's so good that you won't see it comin'\nShe'll take you for a ride and you'll be left with nothin'\nYou'll be broken, she'll be gone\nOff to the next one\n\n[Post-Chorus]\nOh, oh, oh\nOff to the next one\nOh, oh, yeah, yeah\nOh-oh\n\n[Verse 2]\nShe's gonna be the end of you\nAt least that's what they say\nIt's been a while, you're in denial\nAnd now it's too late\nThe way she looks\nIt makes you hide all the warning signs\n'Cause her blonde hair, her blue eyes\nIt makes you wanna die\nSee Avril Lavigne LiveGet tickets as low as $83You might also like[Pre-Chorus]\nI know what she's all about\nI really hope you figure it out\n\n[Chorus]\nShe's one of those girls, nothing but trouble\nJust one look, and now you're seein' double\nBefore you know it, she'll be gone\nOff to the next one\nShe's so good that you won't see it comin'\nShe'll take you for a ride and you'll be left with nothin'\nYou'll be broken, she'll be gone\nOff to the next one\n\n[Bridge]\nYou know it's a game, you know it's a game Yeah, yeah\nShe keeps playin' around with your head Your head\nPlayin' around with your head Head\nShe's so insane, so insane Yeah, yeah\nShe's the one to blame To blame\nShe's the one to blame\n\n[Chorus]\nShe's one of those girls, nothing but trouble\nJust one look, and now you're seein' double\nBefore you know it, she'll be gone\nOff to the next one\nShe's so good that you won't see it comin'\nShe'll take you for a ride and you'll be left with nothin'\nYou'll be broken, she'll be gone\nOff to the next one\n[Outro]\nOh, oh, oh\nOff to the next one\nOh, oh, yeah, yeah\nOff to the next oneEmbed"", 'default'",0
+2527,Bauhaus___Third_Uncle,sad,"""Third Uncle LyricsThere were tims\nThere was pork\nThere are legs\nThere are skarks\nThere was John\nThere are cliffs\nThere was mother\nThere's a poker\nThere was you\nThen there was you\nThere are scenes\nThere are blues\nThere are boots\nThere are shoes\nThere are Turks\nThere are fools\nThey're in lockers\nThey're in schools\nThey're in you\nThen there was you\n\nBurn my fingers\nBurn my toes\nBurn my uncle\nBurn his books\nBurn his shoes\nCook the leather\nPut it on me\nDoes it fit me\nOr you\nIt looks tight on youYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+2596,Beastie_Boys___Paul_Revere,happy,"'Paul Revere Lyrics[Produced by Rick Rubin and Beastie Boys]\n\n[Verse 1: Ad-Rock, MCA, Mike D]\nNow here\'s a little story I\'ve got to tell\nAbout three bad brothers you know so well\nIt started way back in history\nWith Ad-Rock, MCA, and me Mike D\nBeen had a little horsey named Paul Revere\nJust me and my horsey and a quart of beer\nRiding across the land, kicking up sand\nSheriff\'s posse\'s on my tail \'cause I\'m in demand\nOne lonely Beastie I be\nAll by myself without nobody\nThe sun is beating down on my baseball hat\nThe air is getting hot, the beer is getting flat\nLooking for a girl, I ran into a guy\nHis name was MCA, I said, ""Howdy,"" he said, ""Hi""\n[Verse 2: Ad-Rock, MCA]\nHe told a little story that sounded well-rehearsed\nFour days on the run and that he\'s dying of thirst\nThe brew was in my hand, and he was on my tip\nHis voice was hoarse, his throat was dry, he asked me for a sip\nHe said, ""Can I get some?"", I said, ""You can\'t get none!""\nHad a chance to run, pulled out his shotgun\nQuick on the draw, I thought I\'d be dead\nHe put the gun to my head, and this is what he said:\n""Now my name is MCA, I\'ve got a license to kill yeah\nI think you know what time it is, it\'s time to get ill yeah\nNow what do we have here, an outlaw and his beer? uh huh\nI run this land, you understand? I\'ve made myself clear?""\nWe stepped into the wind, he had a gun, I had a grin\nYou think this story\'s over, but it\'s ready to begin\n\n[Verse 3: Ad-Rock, MCA, Mike D]\nNow I got the gun, you got the brew\nYou got two choices of what you can do\nIt\'s not a tough decision, as you can see\nI can blow you away or you can ride with me\nI said, ""I\'ll ride with you if you can get me to the border\nThe sheriff\'s after me for what I did to his daughter""\nI did it like this, I did it like that\nI did it with a wiffleball bat\nSo I\'m on the run, the cop got my gun\nAnd right about now it\'s time to have some fun\nThe King Ad-Rock, that is my name\nAnd I know the fly spot where they got the champagne\nWe rode for 6 hours, then we hit the spot\nThe beat was a-bumping, and the girlies was hot\nThis dude was staring like he knows who we are\nWe took the empty spot next to him at the bar\nMCA said, ""Yippie Yo, you know this kid?""\nI said I didn\'t, but I know he did\nThe kid said, ""Get ready, \'cause this ain\'t funny\nMy name\'s Mike D, and I\'m about to get money""\nPulled out the jammy,  I aimed it at the sky\nHe yelled ""Stick \'em up!"" and let two fly\nHands went up, and people hit the floor\nHe wasted two kids that ran for the door\n""I\'m Mike D, and I get respect\nYour cash and your jewelry is what I expect""\nMCA was with it, and he\'s my ace\nSo I grabbed the piano player, and I punched him in the face\nPiano player\'s out, the music stopped\nHis boy had beef, and he got dropped\nMike D grabbed the money MCA snatched the gold\nI grabbed two girlies and a beer that\'s coldYou might also like20Embed', 'default'",0
+9807,Gavin_DeGraw___Let_It_Go,happy,"""Let It Go Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI can't live without you\nSet my goals around you\nTakes a little extra time\nBut it all works out\nYou're a shining ember\nI'll be shining armor\nJust look up into my eyes\nI won't let you down\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nAnd I'll always be here\nYes, I'll always be here\n[Chorus]\nLet it go\nSettle into me\nLet it go\nLet it all go\nExcept for me\nI'm the one you found\nJust hold on\nHold onto me now\n\n[Verse 2]\nWhy don't we play hooky?\nWe could both get lucky\nBetter to get lucky than to go to work today\nWe don't have to shower\nYou won't wait in traffic\nTake our daily panic and we'll put it all away\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nAnd we'll always be near\nWe should always be near\n\n[Chorus]\nLet it go\nSettle into me\nLet it go\nLet it all go\nExcept for me\nI'm the one you found\nJust hold on\nHold onto me now\nYou might also like[Instrumental break]\n\n[Chorus]\nLet it go\nSettle into me\nLet it go\nLet it all go\nExcept for me\nI'm the one you found\nJust hold on\nHold onto me now\n\n[Outro]\nDon't you know you're the one for me?\nAfter all, anyone can see\nLet it go\nLet it all go\nLet it goEmbed"", 'default'",0
+4729,Camera_Obscura___I_Dont_Want_To_See_You,sad,"""I Don’t Want to See You LyricsI can't believe that I'm writing this down\nI can't believe I've got you in a song\nI don't want to be a whining girl I'd rather not be in your world\nI stole a magazine from a Laundromat\nThe posters in the bag they were breaking my back\nAll I wanted was a bench to rest my weary legs\nI sat and had a greet, I have done my best\n\nI'll get my operation on the N. H. S\nWill it cure my blushes will it bring out my best?\nSome will say I was a woman pretending to be a girl\nI will make no comment of this I've had my fill\nThis can't go on\nWhen is it going to stop?\nYou casually walked back to your room tonight\nTake the flight of stairs and softly dim the light\nFantasize about how happy you'd be with a girl tonight\n\nI don't want to see you down\nI don't want to see you hanging around\nI don't want to see you down\nI don't want to see you hanging aroundYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+11956,Jermaine_Jackson___Next_To_You,happy,"""If It Ain’t Gangsta LyricsYo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo\nI'm afraid you're carrying some large metal objects\nFeel this, Big Psych, let me tell you how we livin yo\n\nJuJu\nI know niggas with no ice and no life\nThat put a couple rounds in you for a very low price\nRisk they freedom, and buck back at the poor life\nNothin's guaranteed like when you roll dice\nKeep your eyes open, with no time to snooze\nNo time to lose, no time to choose\nWho got the hottest product in the market\nThe logo's a target for any hip-hop cabeza\nThat wanna purchase it, pop it in your CD\nAnd get thoughts I'm a murderous...\nLes\nYo, it's lookin kinda ugly outside\nIt's unbelievable what niggas gotta do to survive\nIf you scared better keep it inside\nGuarantee you I'm a eat you alive\nThere's no where to run, no where to hide\nIt's war in every sense of the word\nI'm a beat you 'til your vision is blurred\nTryna' rock me to sleep, you a nerd\nWe been doin this for way too long\nAnd I'm tellin you I'm way too strong, homo\n\nChorus\nCause if it ain't gangsta, keep it movin\nCause if it ain't gangsta, keep it movin\nNiggas steady hatin on us, keep it movin\nBeatnuts stay thorough, nigga what\nCause if it ain't gangsta, keep it movin\nCause if it ain't gangsta, keep it movin\nNiggas steady hatin on us, keep it movin\nBeatnuts stay thorough, nigga what\n\nJuJu\nYou ain't from a rough hood, don't make me snap your club foot\nSee if you wanna keep club hoppin, but anyhow\nWe're back, to get the club poppin\nAy yo, this is that shit, that thugs love rockin\nThis is that shit that have your neighbors knockin\n[Knocking] talking in Spanish, disturbin me while I'm choppin\nThey next smash, and collect cash, and get sex fast, and get passed\nDay by day I, pray, under the grey skies, enough play time\nLet's get serious, like Jermaine Jackson yeah\nAnd prepare for the main attraction\nYou might also likeLes\nMake an LP for beers and chips, makin everyone who hears it flip\nCatch a contact, feel this shit\nMan, I'm red like a white rhino, always samplin the right vinyl\nTellin you I'm the shit baby and that's final\nJunkyard hit very hard, play the shit cleverly god\nCause there ain't too many real niggas left\nCatch you sayin somethin under your breath\nI'm a bring it to you, never-the-less\n\nBeat-nuts, Beat-nuts, Beat-nuts, Beat-nuts, Beat-nuts, Beat-nuts, Beat-nuts\nBring it, bring it, what, I can't hear you, what, c'mon\n\nChorusEmbed"", 'default'",0
+3751,Bob_Dylan___Just_Like_A_Woman,happy,"""Just Like a Woman Lyrics[Verse 1]\nNobody feels any pain\nTonight as I stand inside the rain\nEverybody knows that baby's got new clothes\nBut lately I see her ribbons and her bows\nHave fallen from her curls\n\n[Chorus]\nShe takes just like a woman, yeah she does\nShe makes love just like a woman, yeah she does\nAnd she aches just like a woman\nBut she breaks just like a little girl\n[Verse 2]\nQueen Mary, she's my friend\nYes, I believe I'll go see her again\nNobody has to guess that baby can't be blessed\n'Til she finally sees that she's like all the rest\nWith her fog, her amphetamine and her pearls\n\n[Chorus]\nShe takes just like a woman, yes\nShe makes love just like a woman, yeah she does\nAnd she aches just like a woman\nBut she breaks just like a little girl\n\n[Bridge]\nYeah, it was raining from the first\nAnd I was dying there of thirst\nSo I came in here\nAnd your long-time curse hurts\nBut what's worse\nIs this pain in here\nI can't stay in here\n\n[Verse 3]\nAin't it clear that I just can't fit\nYes, I believe it's time for us to quit\nBut when we meet again, introduced as friends\nPlease don't let on that you knew me when\nI was hungry and it was your world\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nAh, you fake just like a woman, yes, you do\nYou make love just like a woman, yes, you do\nThen you ache just like a woman\nBut ya' break just like a little girl\n[Instrumental]4Embed"", 'default'",0
+62,A_Fine_Frenzy___Blow_Away,happy,"""Blow Away Lyrics[Verse 1]\nOne of us is gonna be here and\nOne of us is gonna be running\nOff alone to the great unknown\nYou're not me, you're a model of freedom\nAll you need are your kicks when you need 'em\nCome and go, caught that slow alright\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nWith one hand off the side\nWe get farther away in the blink of an eye\n[Chorus]\nAnd it's the time we waste\nSwallowed into space\nIt's the time it takes to blow away\n\n[Verse 2]\nHey, hey you, yeah you gotta be leaving\nSay what you want, what you say, say anything\nNo one knows just how deep it goes\nWe are old in your teenaged tyranny\nAnd all you need is a hunger to feed\nI've got my own secrets though, say what?\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nWith a heart full of mess and lore\nWe are doomed but we wanted more\n\n[Chorus]\nIt's the ride we take\nThe many winged escape\nIt's the bough we break to blow away\nAnd we blow away\n\n[Bridge]\nOne of us is now retreating\nYou knocked me down so hard\nI'm seeing a thousand stars\nCome out where you are\n'Cause I won't ever be caught crying\nAnd I will not be taken lying down\nIt blows into smoke\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nThe time we waste\nSwallowed into space\nIt's the time it takes to blow\nIt's the ride we take\n\nThe many winged escape\nIt's the bough we break to blow\nIt's the times we say\nThat no one's gonna take your place\nIt's a mistake to blow away\nWe blow awayEmbed"", 'default'",0
+8979,Fenix_TX___Threesome,happy,"""Threesome LyricsAnd if there's nothing left to say\nI'll string you along until I get my way\nUse all those subtle inquiries\nLike I want to know if you aim to please\n\nAnd if you want to dance\nIf she wants to lead, I won't mind\nLet's try this all again only faster now\nNow go ahead and pretend I'm your master now\nAnd if you want to dance, if she wants to lead\nI'll go out of my way, I'll do anything\nAnd one word is all I need\nAnd if\nYou know it's all in your mind\nTake your time with this one\nYou both deserve a good time\nIn every position that I can think of\n\nIf you want to dance, if she wants to lead\nI'll go out of my way. I'll do anything\nAnd one word is all I need\n\nLet's try this all again, only faster now\nNow go ahead and pretend I'm your master now\nAnd if you want to dance, if she wants to lead\nI'll go out of my way to make you believe\nThat your love is all I needYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+6509,Dashboard_Confessional___As_Lovers_Go,happy,"'As Lovers Go LyricsShe said, ""I\'ve got to be honest\nYou\'re wasting your time if you\'re fishing around here.""\nAnd I said, ""You must be mistaken\nI\'m not foolin\', this feelin\' is real.""\nShe said, ""You\'ve gotta be crazy!\nWhat do you take me for? Some kind of easy mark?""\n""You\'ve got wits, you\'ve got looks, you\'ve got passion\nBut I swear that you\'ve got me all wrong, all wrong, all wrong\nThat you\'ve got me...""\n\nI\'ll be true, I\'ll be useful, I\'ll be cavalier, I\'ll be yours my dear\nAnd I\'ll belong to you if just let me through\nThis is easy as lovers go\nSo don\'t complicate it by hesitating\nAnd this is wonderful as loving goes\nThis is tailor-made, what\'s the sense in waiting?\n\nAnd I said, ""I\'ve got to be honest, I\'ve been waiting for you all my life.""\nFor so long I thought I was asylum bound\nBut just seeing you makes me think twice\nAnd being with you here makes me sane\nI fear I\'ll go crazy if you leave my side\n""You\'ve got wits, you\'ve got looks, you\'ve got passion\nBut are you brave enough to leave with me tonight, tonight, tonight?\nYou\'ve got me...""\n\nI\'ll be true, I\'ll be useful, I\'ll be cavalier, I\'ll be yours my dear\nAnd I\'ll belong to you if just let me through\n\nThis is easy as lovers go\nSo don\'t complicate it by hesitating\nAnd this is wonderful as loving goes\nThis is tailor-made, what\'s the sense in waiting?\n\nAnd this is easy as lovers go\nSo don\'t complicate it by hesitating\nAnd this is wonderful as loving goes\nThis is tailor-made, what\'s the sense in waiting?\nYou might also likeAnd this is easy as lovers go\nSo don\'t complicate it by hesitating\nAnd this is wonderful as loving goes\nThis is tailor-made, what\'s the sense in waiting?Embed', 'default'",0
+10237,Gorkys_Zygotic_Mynci___Frozen_Smile,happy,"""Frozen Smile LyricsSeen the frozen smile this winter\nAnd though it never smiled to me\nThe frozen smile this winter\nSees the end\n\nAnd August it...\nWe dance around just for this\nMake things up just for fun\nSeems like we've just begun\n\nSo give me your heart and we could make it\nCome to bed where it is warm and say\nThe frozen smile this winter\nWill someday endYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+8431,Ephel_Duath___Imploding,anger,"""Imploding LyricsIt's not time to arrange\n'Cause I want to taste this infection again\n\nWish of tranquillity stinks like an absurd lie\nI long to enumerate\nHow many ariose conclusions I will dodge\n\nMy beating nerves are devouring entrails and this poor will to repress\n\nI can't perceive my dismal singing\nAnd I admit:\nIt's not simple to renounce to this deafening torture\nMr. annoyance is caressing an implosion\nAnd I'm searching for the right communion to rid this purple light\n\nResume to see\n\nClose the bookYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+6998,Devics___Song_For_A_Sleeping_Girl,sad,"""Song For A Sleeping Girl LyricsI had to taste to see it close\nBut you're already there\nRight next to me\nHow could you ever find\nA better place to be\n\nYou're breathing slowly\nI let you hold me\nI left you so many times\nWhile you were next to me\nYour brown hair on the bed\nI wanted you to see\nThis is a song\nFor a silent sleeping girl\nShe wants nothing\nBut to wake and find you there\n\nThe words you whisper\nThey fade in morning\nThen I look at her\nAnd her sleeping face\nHer foot resting in mine\nAnd then I know my place\n\nThis is a song\nFor a silent sleeping girl\nShe wants nothing\nBut to wake and find you there\nYou thereYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+2962,Beyoncé___Be_With_You,happy,"""Be With You Lyrics[Intro]\nOoh, baby\nOoh, baby\n\n[Verse 1]\nI love the way you make me feel\nIt slows down time\nCome in my bedroom and turn off the lights\nYou whisper softly in my ear\nMakes me unwind\nThe way you touch me lets me know you're mine\n[Chorus]\nI'd rather be with you\n'Cause I love the way you scream my name\nAnd there's no other man that gives me what I want\nAnd makes me feel this way\nI'd rather be with you 'cause you hustle hard to take care of me\nI'd rather be with you\nBoy, I'd rather be with you Boy, I'd rather be with you\n\n[Verse 2]\nI love the way you look at me\nStare into my eyes\nWhat do they say to you?\nBoy, don't be shy\nTonight's the night your fantasies will all come true\nI am your woman\nI belong to you, whoa\nThere is nothing I won't do for you\nI know my soul connected me to you\nI feel so safe when I'm alone with you\nI'm holding back nothing\nSaving it all for you\nBaby, I love making love to you\nIt's like a high, I can't come down from you\n\n[Chorus]\nI'd rather be with you\n'Cause I love the way you scream my name Scream my name\nAnd there's no other man that gives me what I want\nAnd makes me feel this way Feel this way\nI'd rather be with you 'cause you hustle hard to take care of me\nI'd rather be with you\nBoy, I'd rather be with you Boy, I'd rather be with you\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nI'd rather be with you, oh, yeah\nBoy, I'd rather be with you\nI'd rather be with you, well, yeah\nBoy, I'd rather be with you\n\n[Chorus]\nI'd rather be with you\n'Cause I love the way you scream my name Scream it louder. baby\nAnd there's no other man that gives me what I want Woo\nAnd makes me feel this way Make me feel good\nI'd rather be with you 'cause you hustle hard to take care of me\nI'd rather be with you\nBoy, I'd rather be with you Boy, I'd rather be with you\nI'd rather be with you\n'Cause I love the way you scream my name\nAnd there's no other man that gives me what I want\nAnd makes me feel this way\nI'd rather be with you 'cause you hustle hard to take care of me\nI'd rather be with you\nBoy, I'd rather be with you Boy, I'd rather be with you6Embed"", 'default'",0
+3373,Black_Sabbath___Planet_Caravan,calm,"'Planet Caravan Lyrics[Verse 1]\nWe sail through endless skies\nStars shine like eyes, the black night sighs\nThe moon in silver dreams\nPours down in beams, light of the night\nThe earth, a purple blaze\nOf sapphire haze in orbit always\n\n[Verse 2]\nWhile down below the trees\nBathed in cool breeze, silver starlight\nBreaks dawn from night\nAnd so, we pass on by\nThe crimson eye of great God Mars\nAs we travel the universe\n[Instrumental Outro]You might also like21Embed', 'default'",2
+9001,Fever_Ray___Triangle_Walks,sad,"""Triangle Walks Lyrics[Verse 1]\nAn apple and a berry plant\nComes with a house\nOn the grass\nWho is that\nTo come by my house\nStands outside my window\nSucking on the berries and\nEats us out of house and home\nKeeping us awake\nKeeping us awake\n[Chorus]\nCan I come over, I need to rest\nLay down for a while\nDisconnect\nThe night was so long\nThe day even longer\nLay down for a while\nRecollect\n\n[Verse 2]\nFive AM\nOut again\nTriangle walks\nMagpies, I throw sticks at them\nThey laugh behind my back\nGetting a feeling\nMaybe I will dream again\nHaving that feeling\nWhen there's no one awake\nNo no one awake\n\n[Chorus]\nCan I come over, I need to rest\nLay down for a while\nDisconnect\nThe night was so long\nThe day even longer\nLay down for a while\nRecollect\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nCan I come over, I need to rest\nLay down for a while\nDisconnect\nThe night was so long\nThe day even longer\nLay down for a while\nRecollect4Embed"", 'default'",1
+5338,Chris_Garneau___So_Far,sad,"""So Far LyricsLike the touch of my mother's hand on my head\nI'll miss you, too, when I go to bed\nWe've ruined all the new pots\nAnd the metal in the egg crate cots\nBut we haven't missed a good day of television yet so far\nNo we haven't missed a good day of television yet so far\n\nThe dishwasher's on now\nCleaning, somehow\nThe baby bits of Hamburger Helper that dried too soon\nWe leave out the milk and it rots\nAnd the mayonnaise that we got from Tops\nBut we haven't missed a day of eating good food yet so far\nBut we haven't missed a day of eating good food yet so far\nYou love good\nBut I think you should\nGo home, honey\n'Cause we haven't got any money\n\nYou love good\nBut I think you should\nGo home, honey\n'Cause we haven't got any money\n\nLike the touch of my mother's hand on my head\nI'll miss you, too, when I go to bed\nWe've ruined all the new pots\nAnd the metal in the egg crate cots\nBut we haven't missed a good day of television yet so far\nNo we haven't missed a good day of television yet so farYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+181,ANGELZOOM___Otium,sad,"""Otium LyricsOtium cum dignitate\nOtium cum dignitate\nOtium\n\nSun shines bright\nMy heart is laughing\nI'm happy\nWhat I do is nothing\n\nA light heart\nOtium cum dignitate\nOtium cum dignitate\nOtium\n\nA light heart\n\nWorries have to be driven far away\nOnly love can bright your day\nWaft yourself to regions of stars and light\nIt's shimmer still beams clear and bright\n\nWith my childlike heart\nAnd trusting mind\nI'm glad about and blithely\nWhat I find\n\nA light heart\n\nWorries have to be driven far away\nOnly love can bright your day\nWaft yourself to regions of stars and light\nIt's shimmer still beams clear and bright\nAt nightYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+3799,Bob_Welch___Sentimental_Lady,happy,"""Sentimental Lady Lyrics[Verse 1]\nYou are here and warm\nBut I could look away and you'd be gone\n'Cause we live in a time\nWhen meaning falls in splinters from our lives\nAnd that's why I've traveled far\n'Cause I come so together where you are\n\n[Bridge]\nYes, and all of the things that I said that I wanted\nCome rushing by in my head when I'm with you\nFourteen joys and a will to be merry\nAll of the things that they say are very\n[Chorus]\nSentimental gentle wind\nBlowing through my life again\nSentimental lady, gentle one All I need is you\nSentimental gentle wind\nBlowing through my life again\nSentimental lady, gentle one\n\nOoh, sentimental lady\n\n[Verse 2]\nYes, and all of the things that I said that I wanted\nCome rushing by in my head when I'm with you\nFourteen joys and a will to be merry\nAll of the things that they say are very\n\n[Chorus]\nSentimental gentle wind\nBlowing through my life again\nSentimental lady, gentle one All I need is you\nSentimental gentle wind\nBlowing through my life again\nSentimental lady, gentle one All I need is you\n\n[Verse 1]\nAll of the things that I said that I wanted\nCome rushing by in my head when I'm with you\nFourteen joys and a will to be merry\nAll of the things that they say are very All I need is you\nYou might also likeAll of the things that I said that I wanted\nCome rushing by in my head when I'm with you1Embed"", 'default'",0
+12095,Jimmy_Buffett___Jamaica_Mistaica,anger,"""Jamaica Mistaica Lyrics[Verse 1]\nSome folks say that I've got the perfect life\nThree swell kids, lots of toys and a lovely wife\nI fly, I sail, I throw caution to the wind\nDrift like a stratus cloud above the Caribbean\n\n[Verse 2]\nBut every now and then, the dragons come to call\nJust when you least expect it, you'll be dodgin' cannonballs\nI've seen too much not to stay in touch with a world full of love and luck\nI've got a big suspicion 'bout ammunition, I never forget to duck\n[Chorus]\nCome back, come back, back to Jamaica\nDon't you know, we made a big mistake-a\nWe'd be so sad if you told us goodbye\nAnd we promise not to shoot you out of the sky\n\n[Verse 3]\nIt was a beautiful day, the kind you want to toast\nWe were treetop flyin', movin' west along the coast\nThen we landed in the water, just about my favorite thrill\nWhen some asshole started firing as we taxied to Negril\n\n[Verse 4]\nJust about to lose my temper as I endeavored to explain\nWe had only come for chicken, we were not a ganja plane\nWell, you should have seen their faces when they finally realized\nWe were not some coked-up cowboys sporting guns and alibis\n\n[Chorus]\nCome back, come back, back to Jamaica\nDon't you know, we made a big mistake-a\nWe'd be so sad if you told us goodbye\nAnd we promise not to shoot you out of the sky\n\n[Bridge]\nThey shot from the lighthouse, they shot from the highway\nThey shot from the top of the cliff\nThey had all gone haywire, we're catchin' fire\nAnd there wasn't even a spliff\nSee Jimmy Buffett LiveGet tickets as low as $54You might also like[Verse 5]\nWell, the word got out all over the island\nFriends, strangers, they were all apologizin'\nSome thought me crazy for being way too nice\nBut it's just another shitty day in paradise\n\n[Chorus]\nCome back, come back, back to Jamaica\nDon't you know, we made a big mistake-a\nWe'd be so sad if you told us goodbye\nAnd we promise not to shoot you out of the sky\n\n[Chorus]\nCome back, Come back, back to Jamaica\nDon't you know, we made a big mistake-a\nWe'd be so sad if you told us goodbye\nAnd we promise not to shoot you\n\n[Refrain]\nPromise not to shoot you\nPromise not to shoot you\nOut of the skyEmbed"", 'default'",3
+2312,Babyface___Seven_Seas,sad,"""Seven Seas Lyrics[Verse 1]\nSitting by the window\nAll day thinking of you\nWatching the days go by\nI started to cry\nBut they weren't tears of sadness\nThey only meant I love you\nAnd I wanna tell you, girl\nThat I, oh, I...\n\n[Chorus]\nI'll travel 'round the seven seas for you\nIt's written in the melody I adore you\nI wrote my love a symphony\nTo show you there's nothing I won't do\nBaby, I'll walk around the China Wall for you\nIf there's a way, I'll do it all for you\nAnything you want me to\nYou know I would do\n[Verse 2]\nPeople think I'm crazy\nThey say I'm just a nothing\nLetting my life pass me by\nBelieving you're with me\nWell, I can't speak for no one\nBut in my heart, I know you love me, yes\nAnd that's why I'll always tell you I\nOh I, oh I, oh I...\n\n[Chorus]\nI'll travel 'round the seven seas for you\nIt's written in the melody I adore you\nI wrote my love a symphony\nTo show you there's nothing I won't do\nBaby, I'll walk around the China Wall for you\nIf there's a way, I'll do it all for you\nAnything you want me to\nYou know I would do\n\n[Bridge]\nDo do do do do do\nDo do do do do do do do\nDo do do do do do, yeah yeah\nDo do do do do do\nDo do do do do do do do\nDo do do do do do, yeah, yeah\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nI'll travel 'round the seven seas for you\nIt's written in the melody I adore you\nOh, I wrote my love a symphony\nTo show you there's nothing I won't do\nBaby, I'll walk around the China Wall for you\nIf there's a way, I'll do it all for you\nAnything you want me to\nYou know I would do, baby\nYou know I would do, baby\nYou know I would do it, baby\n\nI'll travel 'round the seven seas for you\nIt's written in the melody I adore you\nOh, I wrote my love a symphony\nTo show you there's nothing I won't do\nBaby, I'll walk around the China Wall for you\nIf there's a way, I'll do it all for you\nAnything you want me to\nYou know I would doEmbed"", 'default'",1
+9220,Flight_Of_The_Conchords___You_Dont_Have_To_Be_A_Prostitute,calm,"""You Don’t Have to Be a Prostitute LyricsOooohooooh\nIt's a cold night, beneath the street light, there's a man whose pants are too tight\nOh no, his pants are too tight\nMy pants are too tight\nHe stands there, an empty stare, trying to make enough money for his cab fare home\nHe'll have to walk home tonight\nDon't have enough for the ride\nThe streets are cruel, he tries to act cool, he goes to work with only his one tool\nYou can put away your tool, Jemaine\nYou don't have to be a prostitute\nNo no no no no\nYou can say no to being a man ho\nA male gigolo\nYou don't have to be a prostitute\nNo no no no no\nYou can say no to being a night looker, boy hooker, rent boy, bro ho\nHe can't see his way out\nI cannot see my way out\nHe can't see his way out\nMale prostitution seems to be my only option\nHe can't see his way out\nI cannot see my way out\nHe can't see his way out\nNo, no, no, no, no\n\nHe's selling cheap thrills, to pay expensive bills\nBut check your résumé, you must have some other skills\nDo you have any other skills? Like typing?\nThey see him, want him to please them, want him to play them, but they don't even pay him\nOh no, they don't think he's worth it at all\nDon't think I know when, he tries to bring them home, maybe that would be a way if he lived alone\nOh, you have a roommate Jemaine, don't bring them home\nYou don't have to be a prostitute\nNo no no no no\nYou can say no to being a man ho\nA male gigolo\nYou don't have to be a prostitute\nNo no no no no\nYou can say no to being a night looker, boy hooker, rent boy, bro hoYou might also like4Embed"", 'default'",2
+1432,Anna_Ternheim___I_Say_No,sad,"""I Say No LyricsLately you've been bothered by your friends\nWe will disturb you, to make you talk again\nTry to find the other side of you\nThe things you hide, what you dont say\nWe say no, oh no\nWe won't let you slip inbetween\nWe say no, oh no\nWe won't let you squeeze right through\nGive you second chances easily\nWe wait for answers, for hours and years\nBut the sadness in your eyes won't go away\nIt becomes you, in a strange kind of way\nI wonder were you come from\nWho you've been\nWhat you gain, if you win\nBut my guess is right you break like glass\nAnd I wonder where, your god was then\nI say no, oh no\nI won't let you slip inbetween\nI say no, oh no\nI won't let you squeeze right through\nOh how sweet a girl like you can be\nWhen she tries\nYou're changing skin like i change clothes\nYou're faking it well but it shows\nYou say, lately I've been bothered by my friends\nThey need foregiveness\nI need therapy, they say\nBetter lock up well before they come\nWith their prairs, and loaded guns\nBetter lock up well before they come\nMore than ten years to ignore, what they here for\nWe say no, oh no\nWe won't let you slip inbetween\nWe say no, oh no\nWe won't let you squeeze right through\nWe say no, no no no\nSince you fall from every throneYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+7663,Easy_Star_AllStars___Great_Dub_In_The_Sky,calm,"'Great Dub In The Sky Lyrics[Instrumental Track]You might also likeEmbed', 'default'",2
+7621,EDGUY___Scarlet_Rose,calm,"""Scarlet Rose LyricsThe moment when you held me tight\nWon't come back any more\nAnd at the end of that night\nYou slammed the door\n\nMy dream it died away\nJust when I saw red\nAnd nothing but a memory\nIs left inside my head\n\nNothing is forever in life\nBut a memory - believe it's true\nAnd when I gaze in the rain\nI'm crying just for you\nThe scarlet rose has died\nLost inside the night\nLeft in my mind like a dream and full of pride\nThe scarlet rose has died\nOoh, has died\n\nThe one and only way to catch\nThe beauty of a dawn\nIs to take a picture\nOf the growing sun\n\nI got that experience\nNo one could steal away away, away, away\nA moment of your life is mine\nI remember day by day\n\nNothing is forever in life\nBut a memory - believe it's true\nAnd when I gaze in the rain\nI'm crying just for you\n\nThe scarlet rose has died\nLost inside the night\nLeft in my mind like a dream and full of pride\nThe scarlet rose has died\nYou might also likeThe scarlet rose has died\nLost inside the night\nLeft in my mind like a dream and full of pride\nThe scarlet rose has died\n\nThe scarlet rose has died\nLost inside the night\nLeft in my mind like a dream and full of pride\nAnd full of pride\nThe scarlet rose has died, yeah-yeah\n\nThe scarlet rose has died\nLost inside the night\nLeft in my mind like a dream and full of pride\nThe scarlet rose has diedEmbed"", 'default'",2
+963,Altan___Blackwaterside,calm,"'Blackwaterside LyricsOne evening fair to take the air\nDown by Blackwaterside\n\'Twas a-gazing all around me\nThat the Irish lad I spied\n\nAll through the far part of the night\nWe did lie in sport and play\nWhen this young man arose and gathered his clothes\nSaying, ""Fare thee well today""\n\nThat\'s not the promise that you gave to me\nWhen you lay on my breast\nYou could make me believe with your lying words\nThat the sun rose in the west\nGo home, go home to your father\'s garden\nGo home and weep your fill\nAnd think on your own misfortune\nYou brought on with your want and will\n\nFor there\'s not a girl in this whole wide world\nAs easily led as I\nAnd when fishes can fly and the seas run dry\nIt is then that you\'ll marry I\nIt is then that you\'ll marry IYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",2
+12086,Jimi_Hendrix___Sunshine_Of_Your_Love,sad,"""Sunshine of Your Love LyricsIt's getting near dawn\nWhen lights close their tired eyes\nI'll soon be with you my love\nTo give you my dawn surprise\nI'll be with you darling soon\nI'll be with you when the stars start falling\n\nI've been waiting so long\nTo be where I'm going\nIn the sunshine of your love\nI'm with you my love\nThe light's shining through on you\nYes, I'm with you my love\nIt's the morning and just we two\nI'll stay with you darling now\nI'll stay with you till my seas are dried up\n\nI've been waiting so long\nTo be where I'm going\nIn the sunshine of your love\n\nI've been waiting so long\nTo be where I'm going\nIn the sunshine of your love\n\nI'm with you my love\nThe light's shining through on you\nYes, I'm with you my love\nIt's the morning and just we two\nI'll stay with you darling now\nI'll stay with you till my seas are dried up\n\nI've been waiting so long\nI've been waiting so long\nI've been waiting so long\nTo be where I'm going\nIn the sunshine of your loveYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",1
+1646,Apollo_440___Stealth_Mass_In_FM,calm,"'Stealth Mass In F#M LyricsApollo 440\nElectro Glide In Blue\nStealth Mass in F#mYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",2
+6284,Damien_Jurado___Gas_Station,sad,"""Gas Station LyricsI quit my job\nI moved away\nI kept in touch\nWith all my old friends\n\nFrom time to time\nI hear about you\nAre you still married?\nAre you still happy?\n\nHow about your sister\nIs she still running?\nI ran into her\nLast year in Denton\nShe spoke so quiet\nLike I remember\nAnd I asked about you\nShe gave no answer\n\nI'd always planned\nTo come back for you\nBut we both know how\nYou'd never leaveYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+1545,AntiFlag___This_Is_The_End_For_You_My_Friend,happy,"""This Is the End For You My Friend Lyrics[Verse 1]\nSeems every station on the TV\nIs selling something no one can be\nIf every page was torn from the magazine\nWould cash still drive the media machine?\nThe products, damage, and pursuit are endless\nIdentity can leave you selfless\n\n[Chorus]\nWe will not witness this anymore\nThis is the end for you, my friend\nI can't forgive, I won't forget\nOn and on, we sing our songs and\nOn and on, the wars wage on and\nOn and on, we sing our songs for more\nFor more\n[Verse 2]\nYour eyes are open but you can't see\nYour mouth is moving but you don't speak\nA blitzkrieg of images to break your will\nI hope you choke on every pill\n\n[Chorus]\nWe will not witness this anymore\nThis is the end for you, my friend\nI can't forgive, I won't forget\nOn and on, we sing our songs and\nOn and on, the wars wage on and\nOn and on, we sing our songs for more\n\n[Bridge]\nWe will not witness this anymore\nThis is the end for you, my friend\nI can't forgive, I won't forget...\n\n[Chorus]\nThis is the end for you, my friend\nI can't forgive, I won't forget\nOn and on, we sing our songs and\nOn and on, the wars wage on and\nOn and on, we sing our songs for more\nFor moreYou might also like7Embed"", 'default'",0
+3961,Bouncing_Souls___That_Song,happy,"""That Song LyricsI put that record on just to make a sound\nThe rhythm hit, it got my movement off the ground\nSoundtrack of what I want to be\nIf I want to change the world, it's gotta start with me\n\nI put the needle on the record\nI put the needle on the record and play that song again\nI put the needle on the record\nI put the needle on the record and play that song again\n\nAnd in the end what have we learned?\nAre we just faces in the crowd?\nI died and was reborn again today\nHold fast to myself, make these good feelings stay\nWe laughed, we cried\nThe music shaped our lives\nSo tell me why our movement's out of time?\nAre we so out of line?\n\nI put the needle on the record\nI put the needle on the record and play that song again\nI put the needle on the record\nI put the needle on the record and play that song again\n\nA movement with no leaders\nWe stand tonight, hearts in our handsYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+9795,Gary_Numan___A_Question_Of_Faith,sad,"""A Question of Faith LyricsI'll crawl for you\nHurt if you want to\nI'll be the thing that you feed\n\nI'm not asking\nFor love or redemption\nI'll sell my guilt to your need\n\nI'll breathe for you\nDie if you want to\nI'll mourn with you by my grave\nI dare you to judge me\nNow God has disowned me\nI've come to you to be saved\n\nThey say I sold my soul\nWe all reap what we sow\n\nI'll shine for you\nBurn if you want to\nYou'll be the prize for my pain\n\nI'll kill your god\nAnd pray for salvation\nI'll be the in to your sane\n\nI'll lie for you\nBe your conscience in you\nSacrifice reason for shame\n\nI won't ask for\nFaith or forgiveness\nI'll be the blood in your veins\n\nThey say I lost my way\nI'll wait for judgement day\nYou might also likeDon't pray for my soul\nDon't pray for my soul\nDon't pray for my soul\nDon't pray for my soul\n\nI'll be your darkness\nIn the light\nI'll be your vampire calling\nIn the dead of night\n\nI'll be your demon\nShadow man\nI'll be your one confession\nAnd if I can\n\nI'll be your nightmare\nAnd scream for you\nI'll be your one possesion\nIf you want me to\n\nI'll be your secret\nMemory\nI'll be your exhibition\nOf atrocity\n\nThey say I sold my soul\nWe all reap what we sow\nThey say I lost my way\nI'll wait for judgement day\n\nDon't pray for my soul\nDon't pray for my soul\nDon't pray for my soul\nDon't pray for my soul\n\nThey kneel down, praise God\nShout allelujah\nLift up their eyes when they pray\n\nWhen children kill children\nDon't it make them wonder?\nDon't it make them question their faith?Embed"", 'default'",1
+785,Alicia_Keys___Saviour,calm,"""Saviour Lyrics[Verse 1]\nOoh, baby, now\nI'm tellin' ya\nWhen you need me, I'm there for you anytime\nOoh, baby, now\nJust call my name\nI'm runnin' to get ya anything, I don't mind 'cause boy, it's in my nature\nI don't care\n'Cause that's just the way I am\nI don't mind 'cause you're so deserving\nLoving you with all that I am\nOh!\nAfter I've give my all\nYou'll be there to catch me if I fall\n[Chorus]\nWho's gonna save me\nWhen I'm empty?\nI need a someone to fill me\nWill you be my saviour?\nRescue me\n'Cause when I'm out saving you\nBaby, who's saving me?\n\n[Verse 2]\nBaby, I'm a special kind\nCall at the last minute\nI'll be on time\nI'll take an inch and make a mile\nDon't worry, I got ya, I'll hold you down\nI don't mind\n'Cause boy, it's my pleasure\nI don't care\n'Cause that's just the way I am\n\n[Chorus]\nI don't mind\n'Cause baby, you're my treasure\nLoving you with all that I am\nOh!\nIf I'm all down and hung out to dry\nIf there's nothing left\nNo more inside\nWill you still save me\nWhen I'm empty?\nI need a someone\nTo fill me\nWill you be my saviour?\nRescue me\n'Cause when I'm out saving you\nBaby, who's saving me?\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nI'm my number one priority\nAin't nobody takin' better care of me than me\nLoving hard\nIs my tendency\nAnd I'm hoping that\nYou are the one who is willing to\n\n[Chorus]\nJust save me\nWhen I'm empty\nAnd I need a someone\nTo fill me\nWill you be my saviour?\nRescue me\n'Cause when I'm out saving you\nBaby, who's saving me?\n\n[Outro]\nWill you be my saviour?\nBaby, who's saving me?\nSaving me\nSaving me\nBaby, who's saving me?Embed"", 'default'",2
+7439,Dorinda_ClarkCole___Take_It_Back,happy,"""Take It Back LyricsEverything that the devil stole, God's giv'n it back to me\nEverything that the devil stole, God's giv'n it back to me\nEverything that the devil stole, God's giv'n it back to me\nEverything that the devil stole, God's giv'n it back to me\n\nCan't have my joy\nCan't have my joy\nCan't have my peace\nCan't have my peace\nCan't have my faith\nCan't have my faith\nWant everything\nI want everything\nEverything\nEverything that the devil stole, God's giv'n it back\nYeah, God's gonna give it, give it, give it back to me\n\nEverything\nEverything that the devil stole, God's giv'n it back to me\nEverything that the devil stole, God's giv'n it back to me\nEverything that the devil stole\nEverything the devil stole, I'm gonna get it back\nEverything that the devil stole, God's giv'n it back to me\n\nCan't have my joy\nCan't have my joy\nCan't have my peace\nCan't have my peace\nCan't have my faith\nCan't have my faith\nI want everything\nI want everything\n\nMy joy\nMy joy\nCan't have my peace\nCan't have my peace\nCan't have my faith\nCan't have my faith\nI want everything\nI want everything\nEverything\nEverything that the devil stole, God's giv'n it back to me\nYou might also likeSatan knows he's destined for hell\nEvery little, little lie he's going to tell\nMany things he tried to steal fro me\nEverything\nEverything that the devil stole, God's giv'n it back to me\n\nEverything\nEverything that the devil stole repeat 3x's\nCan't have my joy\nCan't have my joy\nCan't have my peace\nCan't have my peace\nCan't have my faith\nCan't have my faith\nI want everything\nI want everything\nEverything\n\nMy joy\nMy joy\nCan't have my joy\nCan't have my joy\nCan't have my peace\nCan't have my peace\nCan't have my faith\nCan't have my faith\nI want everything\nI want everything\nI want it all back\nI want it all back\nI want everything\nI want everythingEmbed"", 'default'",0
+2448,Barclay_James_Harvest___Poor_Mans_Moody_Blues,sad,"""Poor Man’s Moody Blues LyricsAll the nights that I've missed you\nAll the nights without end\nAll the times that I've called you\nOnly needing a friend\nNow your eyes shine with beauty\nThat I missed long ago\nGuess the truth is I love you\nI can't say any more\n\nCause I need you\nYes I want you\nYes I love you\nAs I look from my window\nTo the streets where you stand\nI am gazing through dark glass\nWe can't walk hand in hand\nThough your friends try to tell me\nThough your friends you defend\nThey keep my heart from your heart\nWe must be in the end\n\nCause I love you\nYes I need you\nYes I love you\n\nAll the nights that I've missed you\nAll the nights without end\nAll the times that I've called you\nOnly needing a friend\nNow your eyes shine with beauty\nThat I missed long ago\nGuess the truth is I love you\nI can't say any more\n\nCause I need you\nYes I want you\nYes I love you\nYou might also likeCause I need you\nYes I want you\nYes I love you, love you\nLove youEmbed"", 'default'",1
+10616,Heart___Crazy_On_You,happy,"""Crazy on You Lyrics[Verse 1]\nIf we still have time, we might still get by\nEvery time I think about it, I wanna cry\nWith bombs and the Devil\nLittle kids keep coming\nNo way to breathe easy, no time to be young\n\n[Pre-Chorus 1]\nBut I tell myself that I was doing all right\nThere's nothing left to do at night\n[Chorus]\nBut go crazy on you\nCrazy on you\nLet me go crazy, crazy on you, oh\n\n[Verse 2]\nMy love is the evening breeze touching your skin\nThe gentle, sweet singing of leaves in the wind\nThe whisper that calls after you in the night\nAnd kisses your ear in the early moonlight\n\n[Pre-Chorus 2]\nAnd you don't need to wonder, you're doing fine\nMy love, the pleasure's mine\n\n[Chorus]\nLet me go crazy on you\nCrazy on you\nLet me go crazy, crazy on you, oh\n\n[Bridge]\nWild man's world is crying in pain\nWhat you gonna do when everybody's insane?\nSo afraid of one who's so afraid of you\nWhat you gonna do?\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nAh\nOoh, crazy on you\nCrazy on you\nLet me go crazy, crazy on you\n\n[Verse 3]\nI was a willow last night in my dream\nI bent down over a clear running stream\nI sang you the song that I heard up above\nAnd you kept me alive with your sweet flowing love\n[Chorus]\nCrazy, yeah\nCrazy on you\nLet me go crazy, crazy on you, oh\n[Chorus]\nCrazy on you\nCrazy on you\nLet me go crazy, crazy on you, yeah\n[Chorus / Outro]\nAh\nCrazy on you\nCrazy on you\nLet me go crazy, crazy on you, oh7Embed"", 'default'",0
+4943,Casiotone_For_The_Painfully_Alone___When_You_Were_Mine,happy,"""When You Were Mine LyricsWhen you were mine\nI gave you all of my money\nAnd time after time\nYou done me wrong\n\nIt's just like a train\nYou let all my friends come over to eat\nYou were so strange\nYou didn't even have the decency to change the sheets\n\nOh girl\nWhen you were mine\nI used to let you wear all of my clothes\nAnd you were so fine\nMaybe that's the reason that it hurt me so\n\nOh I know that you're going with another guy\nI don't care\nBecause I love you babe and that's no lie\n\nI love you more than i did when you were mine\n\nWhen you were mine\nYou were kinda sorta my best friend\nSo I was blind\nI let you fool around\nAnd I never cared\nI never was the kind to make a fuss\nWhen he was there\nSleeping in between the two of us\n\nI know that you're going with another guy\nI don't care\nBecause i love you baby and that's no lie\n\nI love you more than I did when you were mine\nYou might also likeWhen you were mine\nYou were all I ever wanted to do\nNow I spend my time\nFollowing him whenever he's with you\n\nI know that you're going with another guy\nI don't care\nBecause I love you babe and that's no lie\n\nI love you more that I did when you were mine\nI love you more that I did when you were mine\nI love you more that I did when you were mine\nI love you more that I did when you were mine\n\nI love you more that I did when you were mineEmbed"", 'default'",0
+1015,Amber_Pacific___Poetically_Pathetic_Acoustic,sad,"""Poetically Pathetic acoustic Lyrics[Verse 1]\nThinking of the words to say\nI'd like to think that this was fate\nReference to a song you love\nSpell confusion with a K\nLike a star without its strings\nI'm hanging here on these two wings\nFor that smile and those eyes\nI'm falling\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nIf time could stop, how could I make this more poetic?\nWhen there's nothing more pathetic to be said\n[Chorus]\nYou bring me out, show me light\nI'm sorry if I hide, I'm too afraid to look inside\nYou carry truth and make me smile\nIf it were you and me tonight\nI would tame the stars and save the brightest one for you\nFor you\n\n[Verse 2]\nIf you ever had the chance\nWould you make your life seem right?\nOr would you only hold it back\nThe good times, the hard, and the bad\nWhatever you say is alright\nJust as long as there's no doubt\nCould you look me in the eyes\nAnd say hopes died\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nIf time could stop, how could I make this more poetic?\nWhen there's nothing more pathetic to be said\n\n[Chorus]\nYou bring me out, show me light\nI'm sorry if I hide, I'm too afraid to look inside\nYou carry truth and make me smile\nIf it were you and me tonight\nI would tame the stars and save the brightest one for you\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nOur wish\nEach time\nKeeps me returning to you\nNight after night\nLift me up as high as the clouds that warm the sky\nFor you and I\n\n[Outro]\nYou bring me out, show me light\nI'm sorry if I hide, I'm too afraid to look inside\nYou carry truth and make me smile\nIf it were you and me tonight\nI would tame the stars and save the brightest one for you\nBring me out, show me light\nI'm sorry if I hide, I'm too afraid to look inside\nYou carry truth and make me smile\nIf it were you and me tonight\nI would tame the stars and save the brightest one for you\nFor youEmbed"", 'default'",1
+10298,Grammatics___Cruel_Tricks_Of_The_Light,sad,"""Cruel Tricks of the Light LyricsIn the hand and in the sleight, all the cruel tricks of the light\nAnd in the cancel of the hum, in the ringing finally gone\n\nYou cool my blood until it creeps\nBuild the tension and release under an inter-constellation fracas\n\nWe are getting older, are getting older and slower...\n\nA slow wave and slower in motion\nYou crash with music and maths, syllables and graphs\nBraving the elements to swim\nA cold current to carry me in, I'm ready to begin again\nI'm ready to begin again\n\nNow and every shining time you were ghostly and mine\nI was the pallor of your dreams and a harbour of fears\nI'll be a cheat, be a lay, these no halcyon days\nAnd a heart caught in suspended animation\nAnd getting slower, getting older, slower\n\nA slow wave and slower in motion\nYou crash with music and maths, syllables and graphs\nBraving the elements to swim\nA cold current to carry me in, I'm ready to begin again\n\nI'm ready to begin againYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+4777,Candlebox___Blossom,sad,"""Blossom LyricsLights, they wash your face\nPale and misty white\nColour flowers\nYour eyes seem ever changing in my mind\nColours bleed to red\nAs I kiss your face\nWant to tell you I love you\nEveryday as we grow\nSee I know now\nYes I know now it's all my own\nAnd I know now\nCan you feel my pain\nAs you walk on by\nWill you tell me you need me\nEvery time, yeah\nAll alone\n\nSee I'll show you things never seen before\nFor your mind to untangle\nOn your own, all alone\nYes I know now\nYes I know now\nIt's all my own\nYes I know now\nI'll watch as you go\nYes I know now\nIt's alright\n\nAnd I know now\nYes I know now\nIt's all on my own\nAs you blossom\nYes, you blossom everyday\nAnd I know now\nYes I know now it's all my own\nAs you blossom everyday\nEveryday...\nYou might also likeOh, I don't feel my arms are breaking up\nI don't fear my eyes are turning red\nI don't feel my arms are breaking up\nI don't feel you slipping from my hands\n\nYes I know now\nYes I know now it's all on my own\nAs you blossom everyday\nAnd I know now\nYes I know now it's all on my own\nAs you blossom everyday\nNow I know\nYes I know now\nIt's all on my own\nAs you blossom everydayEmbed"", 'default'",1
+7526,Dream_Theater___SpaceDye_Vest,sad,"'Space-Dye Vest Lyrics[Instrumental Intro]\n\n[Verse 1]\nFalling through pages of Martens on angels\nFeeling my heart pull west\nI saw the future dressed as a stranger\nLove in a space-dye vest\nLove is an act of blood and I\'m bleeding\nA pool in the shape of a heart\nBeauty projection in the reflection\nAlways the worst way to start\n[Breakdown 1]\n[Sample is Julian Sands from the film ""A Room With A View.""]\n""But he\'s the sort who can\'t know anyone intimately, least of all a woman. He doesn\'t know what a woman is. He wants you for a possession, something to look at like a painting or an ivory box. Something to own and to display. He doesn\'t want you to be real, or to think, or to live. He doesn\'t love you, but I love you. I want you to have your own thoughts and ideas and feelings, even when I hold you in my arms. It\'s our last chance... It\'s our last chance...""\n\n[Verse 2]\nNow that you\'re gone I\'m trying to take it\nLearning to swallow the rage\nFound a new girl I think we can make it\nAs long as she stays on the page\n\nThis is not how I want it to end\nAnd I\'ll never be open again\n\n[Breakdown 2]\n[Sample from ""The Trouble With Evan,"" from the Canadian series ""The Fifth Estate.""]\n""...I was gonna move out...ummm...get, get a job, get my own place, ummm. But...I go into the mall where I want to work and they tell me, I\'m, I was too young...""\n[Sample is Jim Hill from a news commentary about the OJ Simpson freeway chase.]\n""Some people gave advice before about facing the facts, about facing reality. And this is, this without a doubt, is his biggest challenge ever. He\'s going to have to face it. You\'re going to have to try, he\'s gonna to have to try and uh, and, and, and get some help here. I mean no one can say they know how he feels.""\n\n[Sample from the Conan O\'Brien show.]\n""That, so they say that, in ya know like, Houston or something, you\'d say it\'s a hundred and eighty degrees. But it\'s a dry heat. In Houston they say that? Oh, maybe not. I\'m all mixed up. Dry until they hit the swimming pool.""\n\n[Sample from ""The Trouble With Evan"", from the Canadian series ""The Fifth Estate.""]\n""...I get up with the sun... Listen. You have your own room to sleep in. I don\'t care what you do. I don\'t care when. That door gets locked. That door gets locked at night by nine o\'clock. If you\'re not in this house by nine o\'clock, then you\'d better find some place to sleep. Because you\'re not going to be a bum in this house. Supper is ready...""\nSee Dream Theater LiveGet tickets as low as $47You might also like[Bridge]\nThere\'s no one to take my blame\nIf they wanted to\nThere\'s nothing to keep me sane\nAnd it\'s all the same to you\n\nThere\'s nowhere to set my aim\nSo I\'m everywhere\nNever come near me again\nDo you really think I need you?\n\nI\'ll never be open again\nI could never be open again\nI\'ll never be open again\nI could never be open again\n\n[Outro]\nAnd I\'ll smile and I\'ll learn to pretend\nAnd I\'ll never be open again\nAnd I\'ll have no more dreams to defend\nAnd I\'ll never be open again\n\n[Instrumental Outro]8Embed', 'default'",1
+4997,Cat_Power___What_Would_The_Community_Think,calm,"'What Would the Community Think LyricsMy God, what would the community think?\nYou are so beautiful, you are so beautiful\nAll the things that people do in winter\nThey all melt down in the summer\nThings I never should say\nOn a very hot day\n\nBeen crying out in my eyes\n\nVacation, vacation, vacation, vacation, vacation\nMy God, what would the community think?\nYou are so beautiful, you are so beautifulYou might also like1Embed', 'default'",2
+4651,Cajun_Dance_Party___Amylase,happy,"""Amylase LyricsLet's not forget, let's not forget what happened in the past\nYou were right, you were wrong, yeah, but everything was fast\nAnd when we build this ship remember to make it last\nIncrease the time it takes to paint, and build the mast\n\nLet's save this game for never\nOh, you know, this could be chess forever\nI'll take your piece, and you'll take mine\nWe're stalemate, and we're just wasting time\n\nYeah the past, the route of the growing that happens now\nSo let's remember not to turn on straight to a row\nAnd we can see through the haze of misty glaze\nSo now let's travel positively forward through the maze\nLet's save this game for never\nOh, you know, this could be chess forever\nI'll take your piece, and you'll take mine\nWe're stalemate, and we're just wasting time\nWe're just wasting time, we're just wasting time\nWe need a catalyst, we need a catalyst\n\nAnd we'll swim, through the fields of hay\nAnd we'll swim, through the fields of hay\nAnd we'll swim, through the fields of hay\nAnd we'll swim, through the fields of hay\n\nYou're the catalyst that makes things faster\nAmylase will dry up the plaster\nYou're the catalyst that makes things faster\nAmylase will dry up the plaster\nYou're the catalyst that makes things faster\nAmylase will dry up the plaster\nYou're the catalyst that makes things faster\nAmylase will dry up the plaster\nYou're the catalyst that makes things faster\nAmylase will dry up the plaster\nYou're the catalyst that makes things faster\nAmylase will dry up the plaster\nYou're the catalyst that makes things faster\nAmylase will dry up the plaster\nYou're the catalyst that makes things faster\nAmylase will dry up the plaster\nYou're the catalyst that makes things faster\nAmylase will dry up the plasterYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+5996,Creed___Torn,anger,"""Torn Lyrics[Verse 1]\nPeace is what they tell me\nLove am I unholy\nLies are what they tell me\nDespise you that control me\n\n[Chorus]\nThe peace is dead in my soul\nI have blamed the reasons for\nMy intentions poor\nYes I'm the one who\nThe only one who\nWould carry on this far\n[Verse 2]\nTorn, I'm filthy\nBorn in my own misery\nStole all that you gave me\nControl you claim you save me\n\n[Chorus]\nThe peace is dead in my soul\nI have blamed the reasons for\nMy intentions poor\nYes I'm the one who\nThe only one who\nWould carry on this far\n\n[Bridge]\nPeace in my head\nLove in my head\nLies lies lies lies in my head\n\n[Chorus]\nThe peace is dead in my soul\nI have blamed the reasons for\nMy intentions poor\nYes I'm the one who\nThe only one who\nWould carry on this far\nThe peace is dead in my soul\nI have blamed the reasons for\nMy intentions poor\nYes I'm the one who\nThe only one who\nWould carry on this farYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",3
+9108,Fiona_Apple___I_Know,sad,"""TranslationsFrançaisI Know Lyrics[Verse 1]\nSo be it, I’m your crowbar\nIf that’s what I am so far\nUntil you get out of this mess\nAnd I will pretend\nThat I don’t know of your sins\nUntil you are ready to confess\nBut all the time, all the time\nI’ll know, I’ll know\n\n[Verse 2]\nAnd you can use my skin\nTo bury secrets in\nAnd I will settle you down\nAnd at my own suggestion\nI will ask no questions\nWhile I do my thing in the background\nBut all the time, all the time\nI’ll know, I’ll know\n[Breakdown]\nBaby\nI can't help you out\nWhile she is still around\n\n[Verse 3]\nSo for the time being, I'm being patient\nAnd amidst this bitterness\nIf you'll just consider this\nEven if it don’t make sense all the time\nGive it time\nAnd when the crowd becomes your burden\nAnd you've early closed your curtain\nI'll wait by the backstage door\n\n[Verse 4]\nWhile you try to find\nThe lines to speak your mind\nAnd pry it open, hoping for an encore\nAnd if it gets too late, for me to wait\nFor you to find you love me, and tell me so\nIt’s ok, don’t need to say itYou might also like7Embed"", 'default'",1
+2755,Belle_and_Sebastian___I_Could_Be_Dreaming,happy,"""I Could Be Dreaming Lyrics[Verse 1]\nI could be sleeping\nI could be dreaming\nI could have ordinary people chasing me from town to town\nMission: Impossible\nThey've got a spy for every blink of your eye\n\n[Verse 2]\nI'm feeling awkward\nI'm feeling tongue-tied\nThey've got a knife for every time\nYou take the same train into work\nA family's like a loaded gun:\nYou point it in the wrong direction\nSomeone's going to get killed\n[Chorus]\nIf you had such a dream\nWould you get up and do the things you believe in?\n\n[Verse 3]\nIs he your husband?\nOr just your boyfriend?\nIs he the moron who's been beating you and keeping you inside?\nI've never done this kind of thing\nBut if I kill him now, well, who's gonna miss him?\n\n[Verse 4]\nI went up to the school\nI took a walk up Castlehill\nFor every step there was a local boy who wants to be a hero\nDo you want to do it now?\nOutside the butcher's with a knife and a bike chain\nLa la la, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah\n\n[Chorus]\nIf you had such a dream\nWould you get up and do the things you believe in\n\n[Bridge]\nYeah yeah yeah yeah yeah\nIf you had such a dream\nWould you get up and do those things\nIf you had such a dream\nWould you get up and do those things\nSee Belle and Sebastian LiveGet tickets as low as $38You might also like[Outro]\nWhile your head is clear\nWhile your head is clear\nWhile your head is clear\nWhile your head is clear\nLa la la la la la la la\n\n'...Times grew worse and worse with Rip Van Winkle as years of matrimony rolled on; a tart temper never mellows with age, and a sharp tongue is the only edged tool that grows keener with constant use. For a long while he used to console himself, when driven from home, by frequenting a kind of perpetual club of the sages, philosophers, and other idle personages of the village, which held its sessions on a bench before a small inn, designated by a rubicund portrait of his majesty George the Third. Here they used to sit in the shade, of a long lazy summer’s day, talking listlessly over village gossip, or telling endless sleepy stories about nothing. But it would have been worth any statesman’s money to have heard the profound discussions which sometimes took place, when by chance an old newspaper fell into their hands, from some passing traveler. How solemnly they would listen to the contents, as drawled out by Derrick Van Bummel, the schoolmaster, a dapper, learned little man, who was not to be daunted by the most gigantic word in the dictionary...'5Embed"", 'default'",0
+1191,Anathema___Far_Away,sad,"'Far Away LyricsOne common, subterranean destination\nOne life, another day\nA vestal child unveiled by temptation\nInnocence slips away\n\nFar away\n\nBeen down so long\nToo deep the water that I tread\nSometimes I feel myself going under\nSometimes I envy the dead\nSo take me far awayYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+214,Aaliyah___More_Than_A_Woman,happy,"""TranslationsFrançaisMore Than a Woman Lyrics[Verse 1]\nPassion, instant\nSweat beads, feel me\nCupid's shot me\nMy heartbeat's racing\nTempt me Tempt me, try me Try me\nFeels so exciting\nThought of highly\nIt's yours entirely\n\n[Chorus]\nI'll be I'll be more than a lover\nMore than a woman, more than your other\nI'll be I'll be more than a lover\nMore than a woman, more than enough for you\nI'll be I'll, I'll be more than a lover\nMore than a woman, even more under covers\nI'll be more I'll be more than a lover\nMore than a woman, more than enough for you\n[Verse 2]\nMidnight grindin'\nHeart rate's climbin'\nYou go You go, I go\nCause we share We share pillows Pillows\nChase me, leave me\nThere's still no separating\nMorning massages\nWith new bones in your closet\n\n[Chorus]\nI'll be I'll be more than a lover\nMore than a woman, more than your other\nI said I'll be I'll be more than a lover\nMore than a woman, more than enough for you\nI'll be more I'll, I'll be more than a lover\nMore More than a woman, even more under covers\nI'm gonna be more I'll be more than a lover\nYeah More than a woman, more than enough for you\n\n[Bridge]\nI don't think you're ready\nI don't think you're ready for this thing\nFor this thing\nI don't think you're ready for this thing\nYou're not ready, no, no\nI don't think you're ready for this thing\nThis thing, this thing\nI don't think you're ready for this thing\nYou might also like[Verse 3]\nConstant pleasures\nNo scale can measure\nSecrets, treasures\nKeeps on getting better Yeah\nDo you wanna roll with me?\nWe can go to foreign lands with your hand in my hand\nDo you wanna ride with me?\nWe can be like Bonnie & Clyde, be by your side\n\n[Chorus]\nI'll be more than a lover\nMore than a woman, more than your other\nI'll be more than a lover\nMore than a woman, more than enough for you\nI'll, I'll be more than a lover\nMore than a woman, even more under covers\nI'll be more than a lover\nMore than a woman, more than enough for you25Embed"", 'default'",0
+13027,Katatonia___Dont_Tell_A_Soul,happy,"""Don’t Tell a Soul LyricsI have been destroyed\nBy the perfection that is a life\nSee I'm moving soon\nSee my feet are already on the road\n\nAnd if you know where I'm going\nDon't tell a soul\n\nI live all for this thing\nThat I heard someone sing\nWhen you have no one\nNo one can hurt you\nIt was so easy to see\nHow fucking good it all could be\n\nAnd if you know where I'm going\nDon't tell a soul\n\nI live all for this thing\nThat I heard someone sing\nWhen you have no one\nNo one can hurt youYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+12141,JoJo___Leave_Get_Out,sad,"""Leave Get Out Lyrics[Intro]\nMmm, oh\nYeah, yeah\n\n[Verse 1]\nI've been waiting all day here for ya bae\nSo won't you come and sit and talk to me\nAnd tell me how we're gonna be together, always?\nHope you know that when it's late at night\nI hold on to my pillow tight\nAnd think of how you promised me forever\n[Pre-Chorus 1]\nI never thought that anyone Mmh\nCould make me feel this way, uh\nNow that you're here, boy, all I want\nIs just a chance to say\n\n[Chorus]\nGet out Leave! right now\nIt's the end of you and me\nIt's too late Now! and I can't wait for you to be gone\n'Cause I know about her Who? and I wonder Why?\nHow I bought all the lies\nYou said that you would treat me right\nBut you was just a waste of time Waste of time\n\n[Verse 2]\nTell me why you're looking so confused\nWhen I'm the one who didn't know the truth\nHow could you ever be so cold?\nTo go behind my back and call my friend\nBoy, you must have gone and bumped your head\nBecause you left her number on your phone\n\n[Pre-Chorus 2]\nSo now after all is said and done\nMaybe I'm the one to blame, but\nTo think that you could be the one\nWell, it didn't work out that way\nYou might also like[Chorus]\nGet out Leave! right now\nIt's the end of you and me\nIt's too late Now! and I can't wait for you to be gone You to be gone\n'Cause I know about her Who? and I wonder Why?\nHow I bought all the lies All of the lies that you\nYou said that you would treat me right\nBut you was just a waste of time Waste of time\n\n[Bridge]\nI wanted you right here with me\nBut I have no choice, you've gotta leave\nBecause my heart is breakin'\nWith every word I'm sayin'\nI gave up everything I had\nOn somethin' that just wouldn't last\nBut I refuse to cry\nNo tears will fall from these eyes\nOh, oh\nGet out!\n\n[Chorus]\nGet out Leave! right now\nIt's the end of you and me You and me\nIt's too late Now! and I can't wait for you to be gone You to be gone\n'Cause I know about her Who? and I wonder Why?\nHow I bought all the lies How did I buy all the lies?\nYou said that you would treat me right\nBut you was just a waste of time Waste of time Oh\nGet out Leave! right now\nIt's the end of you and me Hey, yeah!\nIt's too late Now! and I can't wait for you to be gone You got to go\n'Cause I know about her Who? and I wonder Why?\nHow I bought all the lies\nYou said that you would treat me right Treat me right\nBut you was just a waste of time Waste of time Oh, yeah\n[Outro]\nGet out Leave!\nYou and me\nIt's too late Now! Too late!\nYou\n'Bout her Who? Why?\nYou said that you would treat me right No\nBut you was just a waste of time Waste of time\nOh, oh, oh, oh19Embed"", 'default'",1
+11889,Jeniferever___Nangijala,happy,"""Nangijala LyricsLet go of the burden that keeps you looking back\nAt the tracks that you made as you fell\nWhat's the reasons for that..\nLet go of the burden that keeps you\nLooking back at the tracks that you made as you fell\nWhat's the reasons for that\nIf we will never try to stand again\n\nTwo summers passed but the winters didn't\nYou moved but you keep coming back\nThis place kept us both down and you knew that\nBut you\nYou took the first breath\nAs we reached the surface\nYou took the first breath\nTwo summers passed but the winters didn't\nThey remained within us like monuments of the words we never said\nBut you\nYou took the first breath\nAs we reached the surface\nYou took the first breath\nAnd i\nI told you my secrets\nThere will be no more cold\nYou took the first breath\nNow will you let go\n\nYou tried to find home and it's in your hands now\nYou tried and it's far from what slipped through\nSlipped through ours\nWasn't this what you asked for\nYou tried to find home and it's in your hands now\n\nSo shouldn't you\nLet go of the burden that keeps you looking back at the tracks\nThat you made as you fell\nWhat's the reasons for that\nIf we will never try to stand again\n\nTwo summers passed but the winters didn't\nYou moved but you keep coming back\nYou moved but you keep coming backYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+5981,Crash_Test_Dummies___An_Old_Scab,calm,"""An Old Scab LyricsI sit each morning\nLook at my empty notebook\nThe room is quiet\nThe air conditioning sounds like rain falling\n\nManic-depressive composer Robert Schumann\nWhen he could not write\nHe'd get down on his knees and he would pray for help\n\nIt's not as bad as eating your own liver\nBut still, I'd like to think that there are better methods\nI try to tackle the page that lay before me\nBut then I drift off and think about the concept of ben-wah balls\nI rouse myself and I finish washing dishes\nMake lists of errands\nMake all my phone calls\nAnd then I pray for help\n\nBut each time I try to make a fresh stab\nI end up just picking at an old scabYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+7842,Eftos___Lanium,happy,"'Lanium LyricsThink of this as a dream\nYour mind stressed\nYour bodies lay\nIn another world\nYoure all alone\nBut you dont feel lonely\n\nIts like reality\nIs sleeping into your dream\nAnd your dream\nIs a piece of realityYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+4656,Cake___Wheels,happy,"""Wheels Lyrics[Verse 1]\nIn a wooden boat in the shipping lanes\nWith the freighters towering over me\nI can hear the jets flying overhead\nMaking lines across the darkening sky\nAnd when the sun is going down I can take a taxi into town\nAnd the waiter at the restaurant sets a table just for one\n\n[Chorus]\nWheels keep on spinning round spinning round spinning round\nWheels keep on spinning round spinning round and round\nOkay\n[Verse 2]\nSo I had a plane to take me to a place so far away from you\nEventually we began to see that we could be completely free\nAnd I could get away from you\nAnd you could get away from me\nAnd we could live each separately in our cities in the sun\n\n[Chorus]\nWheels keep on spinning round spinning round spinning round\nWheels keep on spinning round spinning round and round\nOkay, alright\n\n[Verse 3]\nIn a seedy karaoke bar\nBy the banks of the mighty Bosphorus\nIs a Japanese man in a business suit singing 'Smoke Gets in Your Eyes'\nAnd the muscular cyborg German dudes dance with sexy French Canadians\nWhile the overweight Americans wear their patriotic jumpsuits\n\n[Chorus]\nWheels keep on spinning round spinning round spinning round\nWheels keep on spinning round spinning round and round\nAlright\nThis one, right\n\n[Bridge]\nSpinning round\nWheels keep on spinning round spinning round spinning round\nSpinning round\nWheels keep on spinning round spinning round and round\nYou might also like[Outro]\nI don't know\nWhy you say you are not in love with me\nI don't know\nWhy you say you are not in love with me\nI don't know\nWhy you say you [music stops] are not in love with meEmbed"", 'default'",0
+4149,Brazilian_Girls___Rules_Of_The_Game,calm,"""Rules of the Game LyricsBoys:\nWhat are you to me tonight?\nOther than\nSomething we know from the past\nIs that a laugh we had\n\nGirl:\nWhy are we here tonight?\nAre you sure?\nBefore the night is over\nI'll be yours..\nBoys:\nWhy do you think it's wrong?\nTake my hand\nDon't bother with clichés\nI'm your man\n\nGirl:\nWho am i to you tonight?\nLook at me\n'Don't talk' he says:\n'Just let it be'\n\nIt's the rules of the game\nThe rules of the game\nWhat can you do\nThere's some truth to each lie\nTruth\nTo a lie\nLie to the truthin each truth\n\nIt's the rules of the game\nDon't ask me why\nNoone knows what is fair\nOr knows how to win\nYou just get byYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",2
+9866,Gentle_Giant___Schooldays,anger,"""Schooldays LyricsThe bell rings\nAnd all things are calling\nThe days past\nThe play's cast\nRemember\nSeptember\nWhen we were\nTogether, together, together\n\nSchooldays, the happy days\nWhen we were going nowhere\nSchootime, the happy time\nWhen we were feeling no care\nSchooldays when we three said\nThat we'd better be friends forever\nHow long is ever isn't it strange\nSchooldays together why do they change\nHow long is ever isn't it strange\n\nDid kites fly\nAnd I spy\nAnd you cry to run fast\nOr come last\nYou know how we made vows\nThey're gone now\nWe made friends, we broke friends\nNo more friends\n\nSchooldays, the happy days\nWhen we were going nowhere\nSchool-time, the happy time\nWhen we were feeling no care\n\nx3\nHow long is ever isn't it strange\nSchooldays together why do they change\n\n\nx3\nHow long is ever isn't it strange\nSchooldays together why do they change\nYou might also likeRemember\nRemember when we\nTogether\nWent to the sea\n\nSeagull's scream and pink ice cream\nAnd the deep blue sky and the waves seem high\nAnd golden sand and the town\nBrass band plays on\n\nWait for me\nWait for us always\nWait for me\nWait for us to come\n\nMister Watson wants to see you\nIn the master's room\nIt's about the work you should have done\nAnd I think you must go now\n\nRemember\nGone, gone\nGone\n\nx4\nHow long is ever isn't it strange\nSchooldays together why do they change1Embed"", 'default'",3
+8586,Eurythmics___Angel,happy,"""Angel Lyrics[Verse 1]\nUnderneath this canopy of snow\nWhere fifty-seven winters\nTook their toll\nWhere did you go?\nAnd I believed in you\nI believed in you\nLike Elvis Presley\nSinging psalms on a Sunday\nWhere did you go?\n[Pre-Chorus]\nWell she's gone to meet her maker\nBack to where she came from\nCome to save her soul\nCome to save her soul\nCome to save her soul\nCome to take her home\n'Cause it's late and past\nYour bedtime\nWell past bedtime\n\n[Chorus]\nAngel\nMy angel\nFly over me\nAngel\nAngel\nMy angel\nFly over me\nAngel\n\n[Verse 2]\nShe took her life\nWithin her hands\nShe took her life\nWithin her own two hands\nAnd no-one can tell her\nWhat to do now\nAnd I believed in you\nI believed in you\nLike Elvis Presley\nSingin live from Las Vegas\nWhere did you go?\nYou might also like[Pre-Chorus]\nWell she's gone to meet her maker\nBack to where she came from\nCome to save her soul\nCome to save her soul\nCome to save her soul\nCome to take her home\n'Cause it's late and past\nYour bedtime\nWell past bedtime\n\n[Chorus]\nAngel\nMy angel\nFly over me\nAngel\nAngel\nMy angel\nFly over me\nAngel\n\n[Bridge]\nClose your eyes\nGo to sleep\nForever in my heart\nI’ll keep you save\nForever\nI’ll keep you save\n[Outro]\nAngel\nMy angel\nAngel\nMy angel\nAngel\nAngel\nAngel\nAngel\nMy angel\nFly over me\nAngel\nAngel\nMy angelEmbed"", 'default'",0
+4307,British_Sea_Power___Come_Wander_With_Me,sad,"'Come Wander with Me LyricsHe came from the sunset\nHe came from the sea\nHe came from my sorrow\nAnd can love only me\n\nCome wander with me love\nCome wander with me\nAway from this sad world\nCome wander with meYou might also like1Embed', 'default'",1
+3379,Black_Sabbath___Electric_Funeral,sad,"""Electric Funeral Lyrics[Verse 1]\nReflex in the sky\nWarn you you're gonna die\nStorm coming, you better hide\nFrom the atomic tide\nFlashes in the sky\nTurns houses into sties\nTurns people into clay\nRadiation, minds decay\n\n[Verse 2]\nRobot minds of robot slaves\nLead them to atomic graves\nPlastic flowers, melting sun\nFading moon falls upon\nDying world of radiation\nVictims of mad frustration\nBurning globe of obscene fire\nLike electric funeral pyre\n[Bridge]\nBuildings crashing down\nTo earth's cracking ground\nRivers turn to wood\nIce melt into blood\nEarth lies in deathbed\nClouds cry for the dead\nTerrifying rain\nIs a burning pain\nElectric Funeral\nElectric Funeral\nElectric Funeral\nElectric Funeral\n\n[Verse 3]\nAnd so, in the sky\nShines the electric eye\nSupernatural king\nTakes Earth under his wing\nHeaven's golden chorus sings\nHell's angels flap their wings\nEvil souls fall to Hell\nEver trapped in burning cells\n\n[Instrumental Outro]You might also like16Embed"", 'default'",1
+1160,Amy_Studt___Misfit,happy,"'Misfit Lyrics[Verse 1]\nSo you think you got it all worked out\nYou got your hotpants on\nYou got your arse right out, you\nThink that you are something new and special\nAnd me and my drab-dress, we won\'t do at all\nI spent so long tryin\' to fit the prototype\nI kept slippin\' in the heels and I never got it right, oh\nWhat\'s the use? What\'s the point?\nYou\'ve got the wrong girl, oh\n[Pre-Chorus]\nSo you keep doing what you\'re doing down there\n\'Cause I\'ll be flying higher\nWaste your own time, I don\'t care\nAnything you can do, I can do better\n\n[Chorus]\nAll you girls\nYou look and flip your hair and wonder why I\'m still here, well\nYou\'re superficial, I\'m a misfit\nBut, baby, that\'s OK\nAll you girls\nWhen you look into the mirror, tell me how do you appear?\nWell you\'re superficial, I\'m a misfit\nYou\'re superficial, I\'m a misfit\nBut that\'s OK\n\n[Verse 2]\nSo you got your little groups and gangs\nYou got your VIP, your ""member-only""-things\nYour happy-clappys and your VC crew\nAnd if you get in their way, they got 10 on you\nAnd I don\'t wanna be in that game\nDon\'t wanna follow the leader, no way\nWhat\'s the use? What\'s the point?\nYou\'ve got the wrong girl\nYou might also like[Pre-Chorus]\nSo you keep doing what you\'re doing down there\n\'Cause I\'ll be flying higher\nWaste your own time, I don\'t care\nAnything you can do, I can do better\n\n[Chorus]\nAll you girls\nYou look and flip your hair and wonder why I\'m still here, well\nYou\'re superficial, I\'m a misfit\nBut, baby, that\'s OK\nAll you girls\nWhen you look into the mirror, tell me how do you appear?\nWell you\'re superficial, I\'m a misfit\nYou\'re superficial, I\'m a misfit\nYou\'re superficial, I\'m a misfit\n\n[Bridge]\nSo what we don\'t look the same?\nSo what we don\'t, so what we don\'t?\nSo what I don\'t play your game?\nSo what I don\'t, so what I don\'t?\nSo what if I don\'t?\n\n[Chorus]\nAll you girls\nYou look and flip your hair and wonder why I\'m still here, well\nYou\'re superficial, I\'m a misfit\nBut, baby, that\'s OK\nAll you girls\nWhen you look into the mirror, tell me how do you appear?\nWell you\'re superficial, I\'m a misfit I\'m a misfit\nYou\'re superficial, I\'m a misfit\nAll you girls\nYou look and flip your hair and wonder why I\'m still here, well\nYou\'re superficial, I\'m a misfit Misfit\nBut, baby, that\'s OK\nAll you girls\nWhen you look into the mirror, tell me how do you appear?\nWell you\'re superficial, I\'m a misfit\nYou\'re superficial, I\'m a misfit\nYou\'re superficial, I\'m a misfit\nBut that\'s OK1Embed', 'default'",0
+12162,Joan_Baez___Jerusalem,sad,"""Jerusalem LyricsI woke up this mornin' and none of the news was good\nAnd death machines were rumblin' 'cross the ground where Jesus stood\nAnd the man on my TV told me that it had always been that way\nAnd there was nothin' anyone could do or say\n\nAnd I almost listened to him\nYeah, I almost lost my mind\nThen I regained my senses again\nAnd looked into my heart to find\n\nThat I believe that one fine day all the children of Abraham\nWill lay down their swords forever in Jerusalem\nWell maybe I'm only dreamin' and maybe I'm just a fool\nBut I don't remember learnin' how to hate in Sunday school\nBut somewhere along the way I strayed and I never looked back again\nBut I still find some comfort now and then\n\nThen the storm comes rumblin' in\nAnd I can't lay me down\nAnd the drums are drummin' again\nAnd I can't stand the sound\n\nBut I believe there'll come a day when the lion and the lamb\nWill lie down in peace together in Jerusalem\n\nAnd there'll be no barricades then\nThere'll be no wire or walls\nAnd we can wash all this blood from our hands\nAnd all this hatred from our souls\n\nAnd I believe that on that day all the children of Abraham\nWill lay down their swords forever in JerusalemYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+5356,Chris_Rea___Julia,happy,"""Julia LyricsEyes so bright, so big and wide\nMake you feel so strange\nSomewhere deep inside\nIt's the face of an angel\nSoul of the devil may care\n\nHow I'd love to know\nWhat goes on in there\n\nShe needs your love\nShe needs it every day\nBut speak of love\nSee her laugh and run away\nJulia, which way will you go\nJulia, I wanna know\nJulia, only the moon and stars\nJulia, know just where you are\nJulia\n\nSee the dance that needs no alibi\nOh you don't need to dream\nWhen you know you can fly\n\nShe needs your love\nShe needs it every day\nBut speak of love\nSee her laugh and run away\n\nJulia, which way will you go\nJulia, I wanna know\nJulia, only the moon and stars\nJulia, know just where you are\nJuliaYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+10225,Gorillaz___Pirate_Jet,sad,"""Pirate Jet Lyrics[Verse: 2-D & The Purple, the People, the Plastic Eating People Choir]\nIt's all good news now\nBecause we left the taps running for a hundred years\nSo drink into the drink, plastic cup drink\nDrink with the purple, the people\nThe plastic eating people\nStill connected to the moment it began\n\n[Verse: 2-D & The Purple, the People, the Plastic Eating People Choir]\nIt's all good news now\nBecause we left the taps running for a hundred years\nSo drink into the drink, plastic cup drink\nDrink with the purple, the people\nThe plastic eating people\nStill connected to the moment it beganYou might also like16Embed"", 'default'",1
+8980,Fergie___Voodoo_Doll,sad,"""Voodoo Doll Lyrics[Intro]\nI don't have arms\nI don't have legs\nI don't have any human qualities\nOoh-ooh, whoa, ooh-ooh, whoa\nOoh-ooh, whoa, ooh-ooh, whoa\n\n[Verse 1]\nThe devil comes and I, I try to stall and I\nSoon my subconscious and conscious might start to brawl\nAnd I put up my walls, and I, they begin to fall, as I\nThis cunning demon takes me as it's voodoo doll and I\n[Pre-Chorus 1]\nDarkness sets in as the horns start to grow\nSuddenly I become somebody I don't know\n\n[Chorus]\nWhoa, what do I do? Ooh-ooh, whoa\nThis body's a temple of doom\nWhoa, what can I say?\nTo, oh, make all of this go away\n\n[Verse 2]\nI got many different names, but to you, it's all the same\nI be the crawling in your skin, I be the reason for your sin\nI be the cunning in your charm and I be the needle in your arm\nCall me once, might let you go\nBut call me twice and then I'm gonna get ya\n\n[Verse 3]\nMind playing tricks on me\nI'm paranoid, homie\nNobody know what I'm going through\nGod, I'm so lonely\nI know I'm losing it\nI'm hearing, whispering\nSomebody's watching me, clocking me\nHear my heart ticking\nYou might also like[Pre-Chorus 2]\nWorshiping two Gods can get you in deep\nCrystal ball show you things you're not supposed to see\n\n[Chorus]\nWhoa, what do I do? Do Ooh-ooh, whoa\nThis body's a temple of doom\nWhoa, what can I say? I'm so nervous\nTo, oh, make all of this go away\n\n[Outro]\nYou know I'm coming for ya, you see I'm comin' for ya\nYou know I'm gonna get ya, I said, I'm gonna get ya\nYou know I'm coming for ya, you see I'm comin' for ya\nYou know I'm gonna get ya, I said, I'm gonna get ya\nYou know I'm coming for ya, you see I'm comin' for ya\nYou know I'm gonna get ya, I said, I'm gonna get ya\nYou know I'm coming for ya, you see I'm comin' for ya\nYou know I'm gonna get ya, I said, I'm gonna get ya\nYou know I'm coming for ya, you see I'm comin' for ya\nYou know I'm gonna get ya, I said, I'm gonna get yaEmbed"", 'default'",1
+8936,Federico_Aubele___Contigo,happy,"'Contigo LyricsPorque contigo mi amor yo voy\nSiempre contigo estoy\nSiempre contigo la soledad\nDesaparece al fin\nVamos ya no digas nada\nPam Pam Parararara\nLa canción no dice nada\nPam Pam, parararara\n\nBecause with you my love I go\nAlways I am with you\nThe loneliness always with you\nDisappears in the end\nCome now and say no more\nThe song says nothingYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",0
+4710,Call_the_Cops___Aint_Life_Grand,happy,"""Ain’t Life Grand LyricsGod, your face is so persuasive\nLet's just face this 'cause I can barely even hold on\nNever thought that I'd be here for long\nSo baby, why don't you?\n\nLive it up, live it up, live it up now\nI swear it baby, baby, like you're losing control\nLive it up, live it up and never let down\nDo you even see what I've been trying to get across to you?\n\nGot the cold shoulder\nI never meant to hold her, as we got older\nI realized all she ever did was lie to me\nI'll try to be the boy you wanted all along\nThe one that wiped your eyes\nAnd told you you were perfect\nLive it up, live it up, live it up now\nI swear it baby, baby, like you're losing control\nLive it up, live it up and never let down\nDo you even see what I've been trying to get across to you?\nDo you even see what I've been trying to get across to you?\nDo you even see what I've been trying to get across to you?\n\nGot the cold shoulder\nI never meant to hold her, as we got older\nI realized all she ever did was lie to me\nI'll try to be the boy you wanted all along\nThe one that wiped your eyes\nAnd told you you were perfect\n\nPerfect, you're not worth it, yeah yeah\nYou're not perfect, you're no daisy\nYou're not worth it, not at all\n\nGot the cold shoulder\nI never meant to hold her, as we got older\nI realized all she ever did was lie to me\nI'll try to be the boy you wanted all along\nThe one that wiped your eyes\nAnd told you you were perfect\n\nGot the cold shoulder\nI never meant to hold her, as we got older\nI realized all she ever did was lie\nGot the cold shoulder\nI never meant to hold her, as we got olderYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+3836,Bobby_Womack___Across_110th_Street,sad,"""Across 110th Street Lyrics[Intro]\nOoo-ooo-oo...\nOoo-ooo-oo...\n\n[Verse 1]\nI was the third brother of five\nDoing whatever I had to do to survive\nI'm not saying what I did was alright\nTrying to break out of the ghetto was a day to day fight\nBeen down so long, getting up didn't cross my mind\nBut I knew there was a better way of life that I was just trying to find\nYou don't know what you'll do until you're put under pressure\n'Cross 110th Street is a hell of a tester\n[Chorus]\nAcross 110th Street\nPimps trying to catch a woman that's weak\nAcross 110th Street\nPushers won't let the junkie go free\nAcross 110th Street\nWoman trying to catch a trick on the street\nAcross 110th Street\nYou can find it all in the street\n\n[Bridge]\nOoo-ooo-oo, oh\nI got one more thing I'd like to talk to y'all about right now\n\n[Verse 2]\nHey brother, there's a better way out\nSnorting that coke, shooting that dope, man you're copping out\nTake my advice, it's either live or die\nYou've got to be strong if you want to survive\nThe family on the other side of town\nWould catch hell without a ghetto around\nIn every city you find the same thing going down\nHarlem is the capital of every ghetto town\n\n[Chorus]\nAcross 110th Street\nPimps trying to catch a woman that's weak\nAcross 110th Street\nPushers won't let the junkie go free\nAcross 110th Street\nA woman trying to catch a trick on the street, ooo baby\nAcross 110th Street\nYou can find it all in the street\nYes you can, oh\nYou might also like[Outro]\nLook around you, just look around you\nLook around you, look around you, uh, yeah\nOoo-oo-oo...11Embed"", 'default'",1
+8545,Estatic_Fear___Chapter_VII,sad,"'Chapter VII LyricsAs the stars like ludicrous fauns\nJoin the grim reapers dionystic glance\nWe step forward together with the pale withered spring\nAnd join the pipings of their sombre danceYou might also likeEmbed', 'default'",1
+285,Abra_Moore___Trip_On_Love,happy,"'Trip On Love LyricsI let my guard down\nIn a momentary lapse of emotion\nIt just slipped out\nAnd we both know my heart could be broken\n\nI said something that I never intended to say\nYou stopped laughing and you asked me\n""Do you feel alone in that way?""\n\nDo you trip on love?\nDo you run from magic?\nWhen you kiss someone\nDo you make it tragic?\nWhen you feel too much\nDo you start to panic?\nWhen your word comes up\nDo you trip on love?\nI just stood there\nHad expected another reaction\nOut of thin air\nFelt the strangest sense of satisfaction\n\nCan you tell me how you see me somewhere\nAnd if you held me, would you let me see that part of yourself?\n\nDo you trip on love?\nDo you run from magic?\nWhen you kiss someone\nDo you make it tragic?\nWhen you feel too much\nDo you start to panic?\nWhen your word comes up\nDo you trip on love?\n\nWhere do we go, do we say\nThis means less than we know it does...please tell me\n\nDo you trip on love?\nDo you run from magic?\nWhen you kiss someone\nDo you make it tragic?\nWhen you feel too much\nDo you start to panic?\nWhen your word comes up\nDo you trip on love?\nYou might also likeDon\'t you wanna love me no more?\nThat is why I love you so much\nThis is why I hate you so muchEmbed', 'default'",0
+12677,Julian_Plenti___Games_For_Days,happy,"""Games for Days Lyrics[Verse 1]\nIn your eyes\nI am magnified\nI peep your sides\nI do fantasize\nI make your mind\nAnd pretend that you've lied\n\n[Bridge]\nAnd I take it all the way\nI take it all the way\n'Cause you taste just like the river\n[Pre-Chorus]\nBabe, you've played my heart\nBut the way that you've played, it was art\n\n[Verse 2]\nIn your eyes\nI've been televised\nGreat big lies\nAs evil as you flies\nI meditate to grow wise\nI declassify\n\n[Bridge]\nAnd I take it all the way\nI take it all the way\n'Cause you taste just like the others\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nBabe, you've played my heart\nBut the way that you've played, it was art\n\n[Chorus]\nGames for days, where did you find them?\nGames all day, we're thankful to find them\nGames all day, help me to shine them\nPlay all day, I won't let the party die\nYou might also like[Bridge]\nI can't say I've seen them parked\nBut I will say I've seen them move\nI can't say I've seen them parked\nBut I will say I've seen them move\nYou know you're my queen of hearts\nAnd I come back and see you soon\nI can't say I've seen them parked\nI will say I've seen them move\n\n[Pre-Chorus]\nThe day you've played my heart My heart today\nBut the way that you've played, it was art\n\n[Chorus]\nGames for days, where did you find them?\nGames all day, we're thankful to find them\nGames all day, help me to shine them\nPlay all day, I won't let the party die\n\n[Outro]\nIs this is how we are This is amazing\nOh, this is how we are This is amazing\nOh, this is how we are This is amazingEmbed"", 'default'",0
+9829,Gemma_Hayes___Ran_For_Miles,sad,"""Ran for Miles LyricsWell I got myself a new day\nAnd I got myself a second chance\nSo I headed to the bus stop\nAnd the sun, the sun was warm on my back\n\nToday I ran for miles\nJust to see what I was made of\n\nToday I ran for all that was mine\n\nWell I got myself a song inside\nAnd I got myself some full blown daylight\nWanna tell you just how hard it's been\nTrying to talk myself out of jumping\nToday I ran for miles\nJust to see what I was made of\n\nToday I ran for all that was mine, yeah\n\nToday I ran for miles\nJust to see what I was made of\n\nToday I ran for all that was mine\nJust to see what I was made of\n\nToday I ran for all that was mine, yeahYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+3823,Bobby_Vee___More_Than_I_Can_Say,happy,"""More Than I Can Say LyricsWo-oh yay yay\nLove you more than I can say\nI'll love you twice as much tomorrow\nWo-oh, love you more than I can say\n\nWo-oh yay yay\nI miss you every single day\nWhy must my life be filled with sorrow\nWo-oh, love you more than I can say\n\nDon't you know I need you so\nTell me please, I gotta know\nDo you mean to make me cry\nAm I just another guy\nWo-oh yay yay\nLove you more than I can say\nI'll love you twice as much tomorrow\nWo,oh, love you more than I can say\n\nDon't you know I need you so\nTell me please, I gotta know\nDo you mean to make me cry\nAm I just another guy\n\nWo-oh yay yay\nI love you more than I can say\nI'll love you twice as much tomorrow\nWo-oh, love you more than I can sayYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+7659,Eastmountainsouth___Ghost,sad,"""Ghost LyricsThe ghost of you\nHas almost faded now\nYou're drifting in and out\nOf my life\nWhen leaves fall you'll come right back\n' cause I was yours for a little while\n\nYou will always be\nA ghost who lives and breathes\nAnd you lay me down in reverie\nEvery tear that falls\nRemember me\nAnd I thought I heard your haunting sigh\nLike your love for me, you said it will never die\nBut I've grown accustomed to your long good-bye\nI wish you were mine\nHey... you were mine\n\nYou will always be\nA love who failed to see\nIt was cold inside your mystery\nEvery year that falls\nRemember me\n\nAnd I can't let you go\nI can't let you go\nNo\n\nYou will always be\nA ghost who lives and breathes\nAnd you broke my heart\nBut I'll make you see\nEvery tear that falls\nRemember me\n\nHey......\nHey......\nHey....... yeah....\nEvery tear that falls\nRemember me...You might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1
+3428,Blackmores_Night___Waiting_just_for_you,happy,"""Waiting Just for You LyricsThey say that it's always darkest right before the dawn\nThey say that I must be strong just to carry on\nBut they don't know that I would wait my whole lifetime through\nBecause you know, my love, that I'd be waiting just for you\n\nThere you stood, amazing shining for the whole world to see\nAnd I knew an angel had been sent to watch over me\n\nSo I'll be here, waiting, hoping, dreaming, loving you\nBecause I know, my love, that you do love me too\nThey say that it's always darkest right before the dawn\nThey say that I must be strong just to carry on\nBut they don't know that I would wait my whole lifetime through\nBecause you know, my love, that I'd be waiting just for you\n\nThere you stood, amazing shining for the whole world to see\nAnd I knew an angel had been sent to watch over me\n\nSo I'll be waiting, hoping, dreaming, loving you\nBecause I know, my love, that you do love me tooYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",0
+9973,Gillian_Welch___Revelator,sad,"""Revelator Lyrics[Verse 1]\nDarling, remember\nWhen you come to me\nI'm the pretender\nAnd not what I'm supposed to be\nBut who could know if I'm a traitor\nTime's the revelator\n\n[Verse 2]\nThey caught the katy\nAnd left me a mule to ride\nThe fortune lady\nCame along, she walked beside\nBut every word seemed to date her\nTime's the revelator\nThe revelator\n[Verse 3]\nUp in the morning\nUp and on the ride\nI drive into Corning\nAnd all the spindles whine\nAnd every day is getting straighter\nTime's the revelator\nThe revelator\n\n[Verse 4]\nLeaving the valley\nFucking out of sight\nI'll go back to Cali\nWhere I can sleep out every night\nAnd watch the waves and move the fader\nTime's the revelator\nThe revelator\n\n[Outro]\nQueen of fakes and imitators\nTime's the revelatorYou might also like1Embed"", 'default'",1
+5978,Crash_Test_Dummies___Achin_To_Sneeze,sad,"""Aching to Sneeze LyricsI've been aching to sneeze\nBegging please, pretty please\nBut I can't get the thing to come out\nI've been down on my knees\nI've been pissing on trees\nBut the evil thing just won't come out\n\nCome on out, my pretty baby\nRelieve me of my burden, little baby\nCome on out, my pretty baby\nI've been waking at dawn\nWith the big bird on\nAnd I can't make the thing go away\nI've been throwing up drinks\nIn the toilets and sinks\nBut it just sticks around anyway\n\nCome on out, my pretty baby\nRelieve me of my burden, little baby\nCome on out, my pretty baby\n\nI've been waking at dawn\nWith a fever going on\nAnd a stain that just won't wash away\nI've got nothing to hide\nIt's just something inside\nThat keeps coming back, day after day\n\nCome on out, my pretty baby\nRelieve me of my burden, little baby\nCome on out, my pretty baby\nMy pretty baby\nMy pretty babyYou might also likeEmbed"", 'default'",1